She felt the intense heat, and the external softness compared to his internal hardness. She could also sense his musk... it sent her mind aflutter.
This wassubstantiallydifferent... and better... than sex-ed class...
Her heart hammered in her chest as she felt daddy's warm stiffness, his musky length of flesh, its tip glistening with slippery juices.
Chris watched the teen, seemingly mesmerized by his manhood, and likewise he found himself transfixed on her small, vulnerable, dainty appearance. His fingertips were still moist from her hot pussy, he wanted to taste it and imagined her hot young cunt must smell delicious. It dawned on him that, not only had it of course been years since he'd fucked a girl due to being locked up, but when was the last time he'd had a teen? Close to a decade ago, surely... he felt so damn pent-up and turned on that even though she was rather a bit clumsy and uncoordinated in her attempts to pleasure him, he felt the pressure mounting in his loins rapidly.
Panting, flesh slapping, her heard rather sexual sounds behind him as he witnessed the erotic scene before him, and glanced over his shoulder quickly before looking back down to her, but did a double-take and glanced again, seeing two people fucking in a castle spire on TV.
"W-well then... hehh... hahh..." He gave a slight chuckle before a hot breath left him in a pant. "Got the... right idea..." He took his attention from Julie's television and brought it back to her, meanwhile her hands still on his cock, she leaned over to look past him.
"O-oh! Uh... mmh..." She watched the scene, glancing from the two fucking on screen to the wonderful cock in her hands, then up at him as he, too, watched the sex scene. "Y-you know... uh... th-they're... brother and sister-"
"Brother and-!" Chris snapped his eyes back to her, staring widely, before looking back at the screen. "Like... step-siblings?"
"No... full-blood... brother and sis."
"Fuckin' hot..." He mumbled to himself, "Pardon the French." Another quick glance down to the girl with a grin.
"Y-yeah..."
"Damn, for a moment I think I forgot that we're step-siblings ourselves..." He forced his attention back to the teen.
"Y-yeah... me too... hee, daddy..." She gripped his length in her two hands and slid them steadily back and forth on his thick inches, some juices beginning to drip down from the slit at the tip of his dick.
"Brother... daddy... it would appear as though I'm a man of many hats." He reached down and stroked her, seeing the faint redness on his knuckles again from when he had to pound those assholes who had encouraged him to take the fall in court. Hard years since then... but he melted as he saw her smile, her eyes closed, and leaned into that big palm that stroked down her bright blonde hair. Still her hands stroked him.
"H-hahh, shit... Jules... gettin' close..."
"O-oh!" Her eyes snapped open, looking up at him and then to his prick. She renewed her efforts in stroking him.
"Damn... been locked up for... so long... h-hahh- I think this is gonna be a mess!" he warned.
"Oh!" She stopped.
"N-nnh- don't stop!" he urged, gripping the base of his cock and jerking it a moment before seeing he start rubbing it again. "Gonna cum!"
"U-um, uh, uh,ahh'm!"Not knowing what to do, and not wanting to make a mess of her clothes or especially her bed, she planted her lips around his tip while her sapphire orbs gazed up at him, hoping he wouldn't judge her for doing so.
"H-hrrrgh!" Teeth bared, his eyes winced, seeing her suddenly take his glans into her mouth, those warm lips on him, he couldn't hold it back if he tried. As though something in his monkey brain told him to fill whatever orifice of hers that he possibly could, her mouth on his cock triggered his length to pulse, his balls to rise in his sack that was stretched smooth, and he erupted in her.
"G-gmgh!" Julie's eyes bulged at the scary sight of the huge man before her with his teeth out, a hand still on her head as she felt him spurt thick and warm stuff in her mouth... his semen. It gushed on her tongue and at the back of her throat as she took a gulp and her body seized at the foreign, bitter taste of it. A different bitterness than the Guinness he had let her try, and the gooeyness of it, the texture... she was afraid to risk another gulp as it may make her gag. Her eyes watered, a hand left his manhood as it came below her chin, feeling the stuff leak out either edge of her mouth. She pushed her head forth, tightened her lips on him, and dared another gulp with her cheeks full.
Pressure diminished, but still she felt him twitching in her hand and felt him still spurting onto her tongue.
So musky, such a naughty taste too, and the sight of the man shaking in pleasure before her, his bare arms flexing... he could probably kill her with just one punch if he wanted to. She had him by his manhood, pleasured him... her daddy... making daddy happy... her daddy who will always protect her. Her watery eyes blinked as she looked up at him, his eyes opened again finally as he looked down at her, panting as he did so, and stroked her hair again.
"G-good... girl... hahh... hahh... hahh..."
Did she do good? She thought she was doing horrible at it, but it was so hot... so fun...
She tried another swallow but the thickness, the pungent flavor and odor, she almost gagged and pulled her mouth away from his dick. She felt some slip down the front of her chin as she pushed her lips together, felt it on either edge of her mouth, dripping down her jaw and into her hand below.
Some dribbled from the tip of his twitching member which she still held the shaft of, and watched it fall to her carpet as he stepped back.
"Damn... sorry, Jules..." he apologized, feeling guilty. He'd have made an awful mess of her if she hadn't made that smart move, but now she had a mouthful of spunk.
Julie carefully shook her head as she pushed herself up, a hand still under her chin, and attempted the best little smile she could with her lips pursed together, she pointed her free hand to her bedroom door and made her way out into the hall.