Semua Bab “Daddy, Will You Ever Love Me?”: Bab 31 - Bab 40

Huh? Frowning, I finally looked down at myself. Oh fuck balls. I must have fallen asleep longer than I meant at the beach today. There was a perfect outline of my bathing suit on my chest. My stomach was a mass of red all the way across, right up to where the bottom hem of the suit rested. Above the top of the suit was another swath of color, although it was a little more pink than red. And there, right in the center of my tits, was an ugly, red circle. It touched both breasts, sliding a third of the way up their swells. Everything else was so pale in comparison, the contrast was stark. I hoped to god it would turn into a tan and not start peeling!Holding my arms out, I groaned. They were both red, right up to the halfway point on each bicep. Then it was all pale from there. Yep. It looked like a farmer's tan, alright. Well, the sunburn explained my hot and cold flashes earlier. And as I stood there, I started shivering again. Oh lord.The bed jostled and then I heard a thud. When I

"FATHER!" I cried out, my hand clamping down hard against his still-squirting penis.My hips bucked into my dad's probing hand and fingers as my orgasm hit. It sounded like a bell being rung in my head. I felt dizzy as I came. My orgasm swirled and tingled and buffeted me, making my body writhe. Still stroking his penis, he continued to unload his semen all over my hand. I even felt some spray onto my thigh. I didn't care. I liked it, actually.Our mutual orgasms lasted over a minute and then we both stopped moving at the same time. My hand was still cupped lovingly around his penis and he still had a finger pressed into the slit between my lips. We held onto each other, breathing hard for a long time. My body gave a final "all done" shudder. Then I snuggled closer to him, sliding my cum-covered hand up onto his hip. He didn't seem to care that I got him wet.My father hugged me and kissed the top of my head. I felt so warm and content, I didn't think anything could bring me down from

My dad's lips suddenly zeroed in on my clitoris once more but instead of licking it, I felt him sucking on it. The pressure felt weird, but good. Extremely good. I felt that churning, smoldering tingle that I knew was my coming orgasm starting to rise up as he sucked my clit into his mouth. His lips clamped tighter and he sucked a little harder. It didn't hurt, but the pressure was getting intense. That tingle inside me grew stronger, struggling toward the surface. Suddenly his tongue started waggling rapidly across the tip of my clit.I cried out, screaming into my room as the new stimulation tore my orgasm to the surface in a split second. My body convulsed as I started to cum, waves of pleasure rolling around my crotch in circles. My father still had my clit caught tightly between his lips, attacking it with his tongue. That first orgasm only lasted about ten seconds, but it was extremely strong.His lips loosened and my pelvis sank into the bed. At first I thought he was going to

I didn't go to him that night. I was just too worried. And he never came to see me, either. Maybe he had the same thoughts as I did. That worried me, too. Fuck. Way too much worrying lately! It was annoying. And upsetting. And it made my stomach feel sour.The next day was different, though. It was Saturday, so dad didn't have to work. It had been a week since we all went to the beach together. And two days since my father had woken me up with oral sex. I spent the day with the family, for the most part. I did some research into what classes I was going to take next semester. The summer was almost over, so I would be heading back there soon. I already had my classes decided before I came home, but I wanted to look them over one last time in case I decided to change my schedule. In the end, I left it alone. I had picked sixteen credit hours. I knew it was a lot, but I also knew I could handle it. And maybe it would help keep my attention off things at home. Of course, the "things at ho

"You're doing just fine, sweetie," he whispered encouragement.Nodding once, I turned my eyes back to the pole my hand was wrapped around. Then I pushed my head forward and kissed the tip of his penis. He didn't make any noise. Opening my lips a touch, I pushed my head a little further. The tip of his penis forced my mouth open wider as I took half of it inside."That feels wonderful," my dad breathed.My tongue was pressed against the bottom of my mouth, behind my lower row of teeth. Feeling timid, I slowly liberated it from where it huddled, lifting it up. Then I reached out with the tip, brushing it against my father's penis.He moaned.Swallowing, my lips compressed around the head. As soon as I could, I forced my mouth to open wider. Then, very slowly, I pushed my head down. My father's shaft slid inside my mouth. He gasped, which encouraged me. So I pushed a little more. The tip of his penis brushed the roof of my mouth.Just then, my father hissed. The noise spooked me and I ya