Finally a night with nothing committed after a long day at work. I get home and hear music and laughter from downstairs and presume my daughter has friends over. So much for quiet. I walk in the kitchen and can clearly see that you all helped yourselves to the fridge and left a huge mess. I was to exhausted to argue so I clean up as to not embarrass you in front of your friends. I heard feet and the door open and close. They must of headed home for dinner, not sure how they could be hungry I think they ate everything here. A half smirk.
I feel you rush up behind me and wrap your arms around me. “Hi daddy, how was your day.” A grumble “Exhausting!” I feel you squeeze, I loved how you still hugged me as if you were 4 holding a teddy on a stormy night. “A bit of a mess in here huh…..”
“Sorry daddy we will clean it up.” I turn and look at you “We?” A wide smile “Yea my bestie wanted to stay for dinner” puppy dog eyes follow. I roll mine, “well that is up to you I guess, I am just going to get a drink and head to my room, just keep the music down.” You pop up on your tiptoes and kiss my cheek and rush back downstairs. I follow but at a slower pace. Down the carpeted steps with heavy feet I see you already discussing dinner plans with your friend. I walked to the far end of the rec room and moved behind the bar. You scurried back up the steps to cook as your friend was standing at the foosball table. “Hi Mr. Masters! Thanks for letting us hang out my folks are out of town.” She seems to keep her eyes on me as I pour my whiskey and take the first drink. “Oh well that is not good to be home alone at your age, you feel free to crash here if you want.” Her eyes lit up. “Really? Awesome thank you Sir.”
“Michael please…..Sir is my father” I actually liked the way she called me Sir, it was respectful, it just sounded right with her. I kept my gaze on her as she fumbled with the rolling rods. She had on a school uniform and it was hard to take my eyes off her. Most of your friends looked good in them. She looked up at me drinking and watching her and it felt a bit uncomfortable so I headed upstairs. “You have fun and let me know if you need anything.”
I went to my room, changed from my suit to a pair of sleeping pants and propped up my pillow turning on the baseball game. You both ate dinner, I heard a squeal that could only of been caused my a large mouse or the announcement that I invited her to stay over with you. There go the patter of bare feet rushing to your room. I laughed as I found the happiness and love you had with your friends heartwarming. They were all good kids, well hell none of you were kids anymore. If I ran into any of you randomly at a bar I would be buying you drinks to try and take you home. More laughter at my own sick little thought.
The night moved on and we lost the game, “perfect way to end the day!” grumbling as I turn off the tv, it was still rather early so I grabbed my empty glass and headed down two flights of stairs to get another glass. As I walk down there she was, but only wearing a loose hanging body suit. I knew you all wore them but it caught me off guard as her breast were barely covered and it was arousing. “oh I’m sorry I didn’t know you were both down here…” looking for you. “No she is in the shower and I just love this game but she always kicks my ass at it.” She immediately looked up at me “Oh sorry Sir I didn’t mean to cuss……” A spreading grin “…..please its ok, I am sure you have heard me toss a few bad words over the years…and its Michael.”
She blushed “Thank you Michael.” Then her eyes roamed a bit, down my hair covered chest, my firm abs, my sleeping pants that were a bit tighter now than they were when I put them on. I look down at myself “Sorry I just came to get another drink I am not normally dressed like this in front of others.” She perked up with a bit of a bounce “Oh its totally ok, you look hot.” Now I don’t think I have ever been called hot in my life. “Well………..thank you, I had no idea I was….hot.”
She giggled a bit and walked around from the other side of the game board as I moved behind the bar. She sat on a stool and as she folded her arms on the bar, her breasts were totally exposed as the top hung lower. She saw me look, hell how could I not. “You are pretty……..hot yourself, your boyfriend is a lucky guy.” “He left me cause I……….” Then she stopped. “Because youuuuuu????”
Her face was burning red and I had to presume it was sexual “Come on you can tell me, your like my second daughter.” She scrunched her nose and sat back on the stool. “Cause I wouldn’t give him a BJ.” “Ahhhh well he is an idiot to lose a girl like you cause he can’t be patient.” She fidgeted. “Honestly Sir….I mean Michael I would of but I hadn’t ever before and I didn’t want to be bad at it so……..cause I really like him and don’t want him to leave me cause I can’t do it well. Does that make sense….my god I can’t talk to my dad like this.” I take a drink and lean on the bartop. “Well again he is an idiot if he can’t wait, but if you really do want to be intimate with him, be careful and just……hmmmm how do I say this. When you are *with* somebody, watch and listen for how they react to a touch or a kiss to know what feels good. You may be new to a certain act, like giving a blowjob but if you start and try things with him trust me you will be able to tell what feels good to him.” I take another swallow, how the hell did I get in this conversation.
“So can I ask you more?” “Sure but nothing beats just experiencing sex. Everyone has different things they like but if you are willing to give him oral he better return the favor! A good man takes care of his girls pleasure first!” I could see she was processing the thought as I filled my glass a third time and walked around to sit on a stool beside you. Leaning on the bar as I face you and you seemed to have an idea. “Just experience it…….?” she bit her lip looking at me and as I tipped my glass back she reached forward and pulled the strings on my sleeping pants. I almost choked and my hand quickly covered hers. “Whoa….I didn’t mean, I meant with him…” the broken look on her face as she was completely embarrassed ‘Oh my god I am so sorry I just thought, I mean I wanted to, with you being hard and all.” I looked down and there was no doubt I was rock hard in my pants. “Well its not too often a beautiful girl is sitting with me and talking about blowjobs……been awhile” I chuckle embarrassed myself when her face changed. She reached and pulled the strings.
I looked at her “Please, I promise not to say anything but I really want to practice, you need one, and honestly I am already wet thinking about seeing you….Michael.” My flannel pulled down and away as my cock sprung free. She moved down and took it in her cool soft fingers. Stroking with no real rhythm but slow and it felt incredible. She licked the tip and around the cap as she watched me the whole time. I tensed up as she pulled back. “Is that ok…” I nod “yea, real good, go on and wrap that pretty mouth around me.” She did, she covered my cap and gently lowered herself a third of the way down and back up. She sucked hard and I groaned. I watched her eyes light up and her smile around my shaft as she relaxed and went to work on my cock.
I took her hair in my hands “when a man grabs your hair and body…..it shows he wants you….” groaning I let my other hand slip into her top and play with her firm young tits. Jesus I was going to burst. I lean back as she used her tongue, her lips, her teeth as her hands moved over my shaft and sack. She took me deeper in her throat but found out quickly she could not take it all without gagging. “ahhhhhh fuck you have nothing to worry about with your guy…….you don’t have to……” I was close.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING!” she snapped her head back and off my cock as my hands fled from her body as the pre cum and her spit dripped down my shaft. There you were, standing at the bottom of the steps in a tank top and booty shorts. “JESUS DAD! WHAT IS HAPPENING…” She hopped up and ran over to you quickly apologizing and explaining as you rushed off to your room and she followed. I could hear the argument and there were obviously tears. What the fuck did I do. I tucked my cock in and sat there for a minute till the yelling stopped. I heard a door and had to presume she left so I headed upstairs to your room.
“I’m so very sorr………” I swing the door open and find you both giggling with tear streaked faces. Confused I look at you both. “It’s ok daddy she told me what happened, you were helping her and it just happened.” You looked at my pants. “Does it…………hurt?” I look at you “Hurt? No she didn’t hurt me…” she shook her head “No I mean cause you didn’t finish, she didn’t you know….you didn’t cum.” I just stood there processing the fact you said cum to me. “Um well I think you have heard the term blue balls” trying to be light about it and get away I see you open your arms for a hug. I shake my head with a goofy smile and walk over to hug you goodnight. I kiss your cheek. “goodnight baby” and look over at your friend “and good night to you too” I headed to bed.
I lay there on the bed with my heart racing and trying to imagine the conversation you were both having. How she would act around me now, hell how would you, you saw my cock and my hands on your best friends tits. God the did feel good though. I was still hard so I decided to stroke it off. I slipped off my pants and lay there stroking slow, imagining if she would of finished me and how good her body felt in my hands when I heard you clear your throat. I look at the door and you both were standing there. “God sorry I just needed to finish up….are you ok?” I sat up in the bed but you both walked over and climbed up on each side of the bed. “We decided we both need lots of practice” and your hands pressed me on my back as you both hovered over my cock. Taking turns and together you learned exactly what made my body react. “You like this daddy?” I lay there in pure bliss “emmmmmm of course, can’t you see what you’re doing to me?” more giggles and moans. You were both touching yourselves while you did. Then she pulled her mouth off my rod and looked at you. “Plus he said if we give oral a good man will give it back.” I just realized I was in for a very long and tasty night.
Exploring Desires 