Daddy's Little Girl
I woke up several hours later to the smell of Chocolate Pie. I jumped up out of bed and slipped my new Slipknot boots on, grabbing my new Metallica hoodie on the way out.
Putting my hoodie on as I made my way to the kitchen, I passed Jimmy and Dad having a heated conversation in the lounge. I chose to ignore them and continue upstairs so I could grab a bite to eat. I had some Christmas Dinner from earlier, and a glass of sparkling grape juice.
I finished eating and sat my plate in the sink. Before I could walk away from the sink a pair of big, tattooed arms snaked around my waist, and a pair of lips were quickly pressed to the hollow behind my ear. That was my sweet spot, and only one person knows that.
"Come on, Dad, stop it." I said, trying to pry his arms from my body.
He didn't let go, but instead ran the tip of his tongue along my throat.
"Dad seriously, stop someone might see, and I'm not doing this with you any more."
"Why would your Dad be doing something like this, Kiera?"
Again, he didn't answer, instead he grinded his very large arousal into my butt.
My knees began to weaken, and I grabbed onto the sink for support as the sucking at my throat became more intense. He then ran his large, rough hand down my torso, slipping his fingers into my jeans, rubbing my clit through my panties.
"Zacky stoppp," I moaned, desperately trying to get out of his grasp.
"I think you and I both know the last thing you want me to do right now is stop," he said nipping at my ear lobe, his fingers picking up speed.
I opened my mouth to object, but nothing came out but a soft whimper, I bit my bottom lip and tried my hardest not to let out the very loud moan that was threatening to escape.
"Z-Zack-ky," I whispered.
"Shhhh," he whispered in my ear, sending chills down my spine.
I laid my head back on his shoulder, and opened my legs a little wider, allowing better access to both my throat and my pussy.
I could feel the giant ball of pure pleasure rising in my lower tummy, and my body felt red hot.
"I'm c-cumming!" I moaned as Zacky slipped his tongue into my mouth, moving his fingers at maximum speed, allowing me to ride out my orgasm.
He retracted his fingers from my pants and placed one of them into his mouth, licking it clean. He did this with his other 3 fingers, placing the last one in mymouth for me to suck clean.
"Zack, Dad is going to kill us."
"No he wont, because were not going to tell."
He pulled me into his chest and hugged me tightly, kissing the top of my head. I could feel his cock poking into my belly through his jeans.
We stood like that for a while, but then I decided if he got to pleasure me like that, I should get to pleasure him as well.
"Hey, Zack, how about I help you out.."
I didn't wait for his response, I simply dropped to my knees and ran my tongue over his jean-clad erection. I felt him grow at my touch, which only inclined me to continue.
I unbuttoned his jeans as I continued to suck at him through his pants. I unzipped him, and slid his pants all the way down to his ankles. Darting my tongue out and over the bulge in his boxers, I stood up and kissed him, shoving my tongue into his mouth. My hand returned to his throbbing cock, and I began palming him fiercely through his VU boxers.
"Oh my God, Kiera," he moaned into my mouth.
"Lean back on the table," I instructed.
He did, and then I pushed his knees apart, and settled in between them, pulling his boxers down to his ankles as well.
I could see grin spreading across his face out of the corner of my eye when I seen his dick.
He was not quite as big as Dad, but omfgawsh, that is one nice cock.
Dad's dick is around 6 inches soft, and 9 1/2 inches hard, and he is very thick with a head that is a lot wider than the rest of him. And the absolute best part is he has a slight curve upwards, which means that every time he thrusts, he hits my g-spot right on target. *Sigh.*
Zacky on the other hand, I'm not sure of his size when he's soft, but hard he is about 7 1/2 inches, and is very thick, and straight.
But still, I prefer Dad's..
Keeping my eyes on his, I slowly ran the tip of my tongue up the under side of his penis, and over his slit. I grabbed his balls with my left hand and began massaging him while I held his head between my lips, massaging his tip with my tongue. Making an 'O' shape with my right hand I started jerking him off at the base. He moaned and placed his hands on the back of my head, tangling his fingers in my hair, and pushing my head downwards. I complied and opened my throat up as wide as I could get it, allowing him to fuck my mouth as hard has he wanted.
I laid my hands in my lap and he bent his knees so he could have better access to my mouth. He started gradually thrusting faster, and he was moaning so loud and uncontrollable, I was so turned on. It was a wonder that no one had heard us.
I snaked a hand into my panties, and began rubbing my clit in fast, tight circles. I moaned out around his dick and he let out a long loud breathy moan as well, which made me even wetter than I already was.
"FUCK KIERA! Oh my GOD. You feel SO GOOD baby... that's it suck Zacky's cock... Oh my God I'm sooo close."
His dirty talk, in return, made me moan again, except this time it was louder, which triggered his orgasm. He came in my mouth, the white, sticky liquid oozing down my throat, the rest trickling out of my mouth and down my chin. I pulled my hand out of my panties and stood up, Zack pulled me into his chest, running his tongue up my throat, over my chin, and across my lips, removing all traces of his cum. He then licked all of my fingers clean, and pulled my body flush against his. His pants were still around his ankles, so his naked dick was pressed into my crotch.
"Are you still horny, Kiera?"
"Do you want me to fuck you?"
"Yes," I answered after a moment of hesitation.
"Then bend over."
I bent over the kitchen table, and pulled my pants and panties down to my ankles. He stood behind me, and I felt him bite down on my ass, and then lick it. I then felt the tip of his dick pressing against my hole.
"Are you a virgin?"
"Good," he said as he thrusted completely inside of me, causing me to cry out.
"Did I hurt you?" He asked, not yet moving.
"Noooo," I moaned.
He didn't respond, but instead started thrusting into me like there was no tomorrow. His fingers were digging into my hips as he mercilessly continued beating my pussy with his cock. We were both already sensitive because we already came once, so it wasn't long before we were both panting, calling eachother's names, and moaning about being close. He started to pick up speed and went back to sucking on my throat, which done it for me. I felt my walls clench around him as my orgasm exploded, and directly after I felt his hot seed coating me from the inside.
He pulled out and I felt his cum running down my legs. I reached a hand down there and collected as much as I could, licking my hands clean, and then licked his cock clean. He helped me up, and then pulled my pants up for me, and I did the same for him.
"Well, that was fucking amazing." Zack said, wiping sweat from his brow. He pulled me into his chest and kissed my temple and then moved his mouth down to my ear. I could feel his breath on my ear and it sent chills down my spine. "I swear to God, that was THE BEST FUCK OF MY LIFE. We should do it again sometime."
Then he walked away. Like nothing had happened.
It was then that I realized what I had just done. Not only did I just have unguilty sex with a married man, that married man is my Dad's best friend.
But no matter how hard I tried to feel bad about what just happened, I couldn't. It was simply impossible for me to feel guilty about something that I enjoyed so much.
Am I turning into a whore?
Eh, who cares.
"I'm telling you, I heard them both talking about it. She said they were leaving tonight."
"Jimmy, their not going anywhere, you must've misheard them or something."
"Matt. I'm telling you. Their going to Stacy's. Why wont you listen to me?!"
"Because I know better! Kiera would not leave me!!"
Just then Kiera walked through the basement, completely ignoring us and headed upstairs. Everyone except me and Jimmy were sleeping, well now me, Jimmy, and Kiera. Everyone went for a nap after having dinner, I guess turkey really does make you sleepy..
"Matt, you can't say that I didn't warn you.." He said, and walked away, headed towards his room.
I decided to go back to my room as well, I was tired as hell. I decided to just leave Kiera alone, she probably needs her space. I can tell she's still pissed at me, somewhat. And I guess she hasn't read the letter yet, because she hasn't approached me about it. I headed up the stairs, towards my room, just as I was about to step onto the second set of stairs I noticed Zack sitting up on the couch rubbing his eyes, I guess he just woke up.
"Hey man," I said as I continued up the stairs.
"Hey, where is everyone?"
"Sleeping, other than Kiera, which I think is in the kitchen." I called behind me.
"You going to bed too?"
I walked into my room and closed and locked the door. Val was still sleeping, so I knew I had to be quiet. I got on my computer for a while, checking our website, Facebook and email. All this took about 10 minutes and at that point I could barely hold my eyes open. I decided to just check all the security camera's and then lay down for a while. I opened up the program on my laptop, it soon opened; it was on 4 room surveillance. The outside front view, back view and side views. All looked normal. So I switched to the inside views. The basement, which had 4 camera's all down different hallways. Normal. No one was up, and the only thing that could be heard was the faint sound of Johnny's snoring. I clicked onto the next set of camera's the upstairs, the living room, kitchen and dining room. Everything looked normal, at first. I then noticed something funny going on in the kitchen. I clicked on that particular camera, and it went to full screen. As soon as I laid eyes on them my blood started to boil, and my breathing became more difficult. There, on the screen was my BEST FRIEND & DAUGHTER. She had her head laid back on his shoulder and he had his mouth on her neck and his hand in her pants. Every time I tried to look away I would find myself not being able to move. I then felt myself starting to get hard when she started blowing him. As sick as this sounds, I was extremely turned on. I picked my laptop up and ran to the bathroom across the hall, bringing it with me. I pulled myself from the confines of my sweats, grabbed my now fully erect cock and started a slow, steady pace with my hand, running my thumb over my slit. I then spit on my hand and started getting faster the longer I watched them. Hearing her moan, and watching her pleasure herself as she sucked him off was enough to drive me mad. I watched them as they embraced after he was finished, but then he mentioned having sex..
I'm not sure how I feel about that.
But no matter what, I can't look away..
She bent over the table and pulled her clothes down, he then bit and kissed her ass, before asking her if she was a virgin. After she told him no, he started pounding into her, hard. I swear to God I thought my hand was going to fall off, I'll be lucky if my dick recovers from this. I was jerkin' it. HARD. Harder than I think I've ever jerked before. After they were finished, they cleaned eachother up and he left the kitchen. She just stood there for what felt life forever, not really moving. Then suddenly she walked straight to the refrigerator, and pulled out my bottle of Jack, and downed it. Throwing the bottle away she headed toward the living room. I switched back over to the split screen view, and clicked on the basement. She headed to her room, but quickly came back out, and went to the lounge to sit down. She had an envelope in her hand, and it took me a few seconds to realize what it was.
The letter I gave her.
Satisfying chapter children? ;P Now, I know everyone wanted her to bang Brian, but like I said previously, this story was previously written.. which is why I said that on the last chapter. :)
This is definitely in my top 5 of my favorite chapters from any story that I've written.