Then he stopped. I spread my legs for him. I wanted to give him the best view possible.
He looked so hard at my pussy.
"You're beautiful. More beautiful then I'd even thought." He said.
"It's yours, Daddy, all yours. Just take it!"
He winced.
"No," he suddenly said. "It's not right. You're my daughter."
He came back from the brink. He pushed up away from me. He went back to his sitting position on the sofa. He just sat there in a daze. He reached for his drink. He drank it all down in one big gulp.
I moved up. I got off the sofa. His own legs were spread. You know? The way powerful men always sit. So I got right between them. And I got down on my knees.
We locked eyes.
I said: "You're going to fuck me tonight. You're gonna fuck me so hard, it'll make me senseless. That's what I want. And I know that's what you want."
He didn't say anything. He just kept his eyes locked on mine.
I moved in. It was time for me to undress him. I lay my hands on his chest. My Daddy wore nothing but the best shirts.
I moved in until his face was just a hairsbreadth from mine. Then I reached for the first fastened button on his shirt. I unbuttoned it.
I moved down unbuttoning each one in turn. I kept my face close to his body the whole time. I wanted him to feel my heat!
I noticed right away that he didn't even wear a T-shirt. His chest was naked beneath his dress shirt. He had muscular pecs and lovely hair. When I reached the last button, I lay my hands on that chest of his.
I spread them out. I moved them over his ripples. They felt so wonderful beneath my hands.
Then I pushed his whole shirt apart. I moved in with my tongue. I licked his nipples!
His chest heaved. I knew his eyes had never left me. Not once. He wanted to protest. But he simply couldn't!
Then I worked my way down to his dress slacks. Oh, that tent his cock made! I had to catch my breath. His cock must have been huge. I couldn't wait to see it.
The thrill of seeing my daddy's cock coursed through me. I'd been pining for this. Soon I'd be able to hold Daddy's big cock in my hands!
I unfastened his slacks. I pulled down the zipper. His cock pushed up the boxers he was wearing. Yes! He was massive!
I moved my mouth in. I licked it right through the fabric. I heard Daddy moan. He shifted up. I knew that was my signal. I pulled both the boxers and the dress pants down in a single gesture.
Oh, then what I saw! That beautiful cock of his at full attention. It was absolutely huge!
I knew Daddy was a big man. But how could I have known he was this big? Who could ever resist a cock like that?
I took a moment just to watch it. It moved in jerks and spasms. There was just a little bit of pre-cum on its tip.
Then at last I did it. I reached for Daddy's cock. I lay both my hands on it! It felt so wonderful beneath them. It was like velvet covered steel. And hot!
Instinctively I knew what to do. I slid both my hands up the long shaft. Slowly. I palmed the sensitive underside.
Oh, I'd read all the naughty magazines. All the how-to books. But I realized now that reading and doing were not at all the same!
I cupped that massive cock of his with one hand again. I slid my hand up, and as that hand came off, I was already cupping it again with my other hand.
I mean his cock was so beautiful. I was just admiring it. I loved touching it! I could have just smoothed my hands up it all evening. It was such a delight!