I would make him cum so hard.
I bobbed my head, taking as much of his cock as I could. He brushed the back of my throat. Maybe I should deep-throat him. I pushed against my gullet. I wanted to cough and splutter, but I had seen it in porn.
I forced myself to swallow his cock. I gagged for a moment, then his dick was sliding down my gullet. It was incredible. I felt so wicked and naughty. The heat rippled through me. I groaned, savoring this wild moment.
I suckled on my daddy’s cock. I nursed on him with such hunger. He groaned, his dick throbbing in my throat. I worked my lips down and down to his pubic hair. My pussy clenched. I had taken every inch of my daddy’s dick.
“Shit, Shanice,” he panted. “Oh, shit, you’re going to get me fired!”
I would never allow that to happen.
He just needed to relax. To cum. That would help him to relax. Once he spurted all that jizz out, he would feel so much better. I wanted to make him feel so much better. I wanted to do such wicked things to him.
I sucked up his cock. I nursed hard as he slid out of my gullet. Drool spilled over my chin. I felt so wicked and wanton. I grabbed his cock, feeling its base soaked in my saliva. I jerked him off as I stared up at him, my blonde hair rustling.
“Shanice.” He shifted. “Oh, fuck! I can’t… I can’t stop… Shit!”
His cum fired into my mouth.
Joy burst inside of me at the salty flavor of his cum. The jizz splashed against the back of my throat. It swirled around in my mouth. It was such a wonderful moment. Such a powerful experience. I quivered as I gulped it down.
His moans echoed through his office. His hands gripped the armrests of his chair. The leather creaked as spurt after spurt of his spunk flooded my mouth. So much of him fired into me. It was incredible to experience.
I was so thrilled by it.
I swallowed over and over again. I gulped it down, spurt after wonderful spurt of that spunk. It was incredible to enjoy. I loved every moment of it. I savored the delight of swallowing it all down. It warmed my belly.
“Shanice,” he groaned. “What are you doing to me? Why?”
I slid my mouth off his cock and stared up at him. “I love you, Daddy. That’s why I’m doing this. I’m your girl.” I smiled at him. “Daddy’s girls want to suck their daddy’s cocks and do anal and be bred—”
“Bred?” He rubbed his hand over his face and groaned. “I thought you were on the pill.”
“Well, I can go off of it to have your baby,” I said and rose. I sat down on his desk.
“This has to stop.” He looked around the office.
“We’ll be fine, Daddy,” I purred. “We won’t get caught.”
“You can’t know that,” he panted. “But that’s not what I mean.”
“Okay, okay,” I said. “I won’t come to the office again. I know it’s where you need to be professional.” I worked off my pumps as I spoke that, dropping them to the floor. Then I grabbed his softening cock between my nylon-clad feet and massaged him. “But I’m here. Why don’t you eat my pussy? I sucked your cock, Daddy.”
“Eat your pussy?” Panic flashed across his face. “Shanice, I’m your father.”
“I know,” I purred, massaging his cock. “Mmm, don’t you want to eat my pussy.”
His dick twitched. “No!”
I gave him a hard look. “You’re not the sort of man who doesn’t eat pussy? That’s not cool. Girls need to be licked. Especially me!”
“That’s not it,” he groaned. “I eat pussy… This… You’re my daughter, Shanice.”
“Exactly!” I smiled at him. “I’m a daddy’s girl. That means we can have sex. It’s all right. We’re meant for each other. You made me in Mom’s womb so I could be your lover. I’m perfect for you, Daddy. I love you so much.”
He stared at me in shock. “Where did this come from?”
I shrugged. “It must have always been in me,” I said. “Some nice guys on Instagram helped me to realize it and…” I had to get Daddy to lick my pussy. “And it feels so right.”
“It’s wrong. It’s incest. Christ, your eighteen.”
“Doesn’t it just make it hotter that I’m barely legal?” I cooed. “Mmm, guys like young girls. And girls like older guys. Daddies. And you’re the hottest daddy there is.”
His dick swelled harder as my feet worked up and down his girth. He groaned, his chest rising and falling as he stared at me. I smiled and then I unbuttoned the first of the two fasteners holding my blouse closed.
He froze and stared at what I was doing.
“Mmm, don’t you want to see my titties, Daddy?” I asked.
“Shanice,” he groaned, his cock nearly fully hard. I whisked my nylon-clad feet up and down his shat with such force.
“Mmm, you do,” I cooed. “You want to see my titties. They’re ripe and perfect. You loved watching them bounce as I rode you last night.” I giggled. “But it was dark, so…” I undid the last button.
I ripped my blouse open and exposed my firm boobies. They jiggled. He groaned as he stared at them. His eyes were locked on my tits. I smiled as I stroked his hard cock and knew that I had him. He loved me. He was just confused.
I had to show him that this was the right thing to do. That he needed to enjoy every bit of this and not to be scared of with he was feeling. What we were doing was so right. It was meant to be. I was so excited to share this with him.
His cock reached its full girth. I rubbed my feet over the crown, working him across the bottom of my soles. Tingles raced up my legs to my pussy. This static electric current tingled through me, created by my feet rubbing on his dick. He groaned and whimpered.
“I’m so wet, Daddy,” I said and spread my knees wide apart. My skirt rose up and over my crotch as I did that. I could feel the nylons clinging to my pussy lips. “Mmm, look. I’m soaking through my pantyhose.”
“God,” he breathed, staring down at the dark cloth hiding my pussy. I bet he could see my vulva and labia through the fabric.
“Just tear my nylons apart and feast on me,” I moaned. “Oh, Daddy, just lean forward and eat me.” I massaged his cock again. His precum soaked the bottom of my pantyhose. “Show me that you love me.” I pouted my lips. “You do love me, right, Daddy?”
“Yeah,” he breathed, staring at my pussy.
“Then eat me!” I moaned. “Feast on me. Make me cum, Daddy! Make me cum and then be the first guy to fuck my asshole. It’s the only cherry I have for you. It’s yours, Daddy. Just take it!”
He growled, his dick throbbing in my hands. Then he ripped off his tie. The silk whisked out of his collar. He tossed it down to the floor and undid a few buttons of his shirt. Then he fell to his knees, my feet sliding off his cock.
I gasped as he went for it. he buried his face into my crotch and just licked my pussy through the nylons. I gasped at how great that felt. His tongue ran through my folds. He licked and lapped at my labia and clit through the nylons.
He ate me with such hunger. His tongue pressed the pantyhose into my vulva. The silky cloth caressed over me. I groaned, my tits jiggling. He licked with such hunger at my tangy snatch. This was amazing.
I loved it.
“Daddy!” I groaned.
“Shanice!” he panted.
His teeth bit the pantyhose. Like a wild beast, he tore through it. The ripping sound echoed through the office. Then his lips were kissing at my pussy directly. His tongue stroked through my folds and brushed my clit.