I Can't Believe He Shaved Me! (Kari's Lessons) (3 page)

I wanted to make him come with my mouth.

I shuffled a little closer and opened my mouth wide. Max
helped me by guiding my head forward against his cock. He forced himself
against me and when he met resistance I was forced to open my mouth even wider
to accommodate his broad head.

Now he was inside me I was able to close my lips a little,
forming them into a perfect O, that held his shaft. There wasn’t much room in
my mouth but I was able to work my tongue around him.

Max grunted with pleasure as I toyed with his head. I circled
and flicked and licked. He enjoyed it, but I could tell it would not be enough.

I took a deep breath through my nose and bobbed forward. I
loved the feel of his shaft passing my lips but I began to struggle for breath
immediately. I wanted to pull back and give myself some air but Max’s strong
hands clamped down on my head and wouldn’t let me.

I panicked for a moment. Everything suddenly seemed so
urgent and I began breathing rapidly, desperate for oxygen. And then I realized
that it was OK, I was breathing. I could breath through my nose.

Feeling a little foolish, I began to rock back and forth.
Keeping the head of Max’s cock in my mouth as I worked my way back and forwards
along the first couple of inches of his shaft.

I was getting used to it and although my jaw hurt a little I
thought I was doing OK. As I worked up to a steady rhythm sucking Max’s cock I
allowed my hand to drift between my legs. To find my bare wet pussy and rub
against my sensitive clit again.

I moaned, the sound muffled by his member. But he seemed to
enjoy the vibrations and moaned back at me. This time he held the sides of my
head gently and pulled me to him as he encouraged me.

“You can do it baby. Take me deeper. Show Daddy how well you
can do it.”

It felt like I was melting. I needed to show him that I
could do this. I wanted to impress him more than ever. I pushed my head forward
and felt the head of his cock butt up against my throat.

I Immediately began gagging and choking. But again he held
me there. Forcing me to overcome my need to pull back and breathe fresh air.

I tried to calm myself and soon I had returned to
rhythmically fucking him with my mouth. Except this time he was deeper. I
wasn’t taking him all. Not yet, but I was getting there. I was showing him how
good I was at this. I felt a ridiculous sense of pride wash over me and I
double my efforts to take more of his cock into my mouth and throat.

“Oh yeah. You’re good at this baby. You’re a natural. I knew
you would be. Fuck me with your mouth. Fuck Daddy with your mouth. Oh God damn
that’s good.”

I’d never heard Max talk like this before. It was crazy hot.
He’d always been so uptight and proper, even when he was spanking me. There was
a rising tone in his voice that suggested he was close to losing control.

I was fucking him now. I ignored the instincts that told me
to choke and gag and just forced his cock as deep as I could each time I thrust
forward.

“Ungh... Oh fuck. Oh yeah. Daddy’s gonna.... Daddy’s
gonna...”

He grabbed my head and thrust deep into my throat as he
began to come. I could feel it bubbling up the length of his shaft before
exploding out of him. A blast of hot sticky cum filled me and I began to cough
and splutter immediately.

He was yelling as he pulled out but I missed the words. I
gasped for breath as my mouth filled with cum. It oozed from the side of my
lips as I choked on it. Then his head left my mouth entirely and another blast
painted my lips as I brought my hands up to grab his cock and hold it tight as
he sprayed a massive load on  my face.

As his orgasm subsided his cock jumped and twitched in my
hand. His breathing was ragged and he was gasping for air with every breath. I
let one of my hands drift down between my legs again.

That had easily been the hottest thing I’d ever done. and I
was just so totally turned on right now. I looked up at him imploringly. I must
have looked a mess. I could barely see out of one eye it was so gummed up with
cum, and I could feel it dripping from my hair and chin.

He scooped me up, easily lifting my slight frame, and put me
back on the counter. It was clear he thought I had earned my reward.

“Oh yes... Oh God.”

He barely had to do anything. His tongue found my clit and
worked against it. Hard and firm, it was too much for me. The orgasm that had
been building inside me since he had first told me to strip began to unravel
and it was so intense it frightened me.

I scissored my legs and wrapped them around Max’s shoulders.
Pulling him close against me as my back arched and I felt like I was going to
snap. Every muscle in my body was taut as the wave of pleasure hit.

“Ohhhh Daddy.... Ohhhhhh Fuck.”

I spasmed against him. My body jumping and shuddering
against the counter. I didn’t hold back. I screamed in ecstasy until my already
tender throat was raw. My body was still twitching and jolting as if I had no
control over it as the orgasm passed and I slowly came back down to Earth.

I lay there panting like a dog.

“Oh... fuck.”

“Watch your language.” Max was grinning as he reached up and
playfully tweaked one of my nipples. “I think you better go and clean up. As
adorable as you look with my cum drying all over your face, you haven’t
finished your chores yet.”

I nodded, still panting. “Yes Daddy. Thank you Daddy. Thank
you so much. I promise I’ll be a good girl now.”

I had no idea what was going on here. What we meant to each
other and what was going to happen next. But I liked it that way. And one thing
was for sure, even if I was a good girl... I wasn’t going to be
that
good.

I grinned as I passed him. I couldn’t wait to get to the
bathroom and check out my freshly shaved pussy in the mirror. I was sure it
looked as sexy as it felt.

I was right.

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“I... I... can’t. It’s wrong.” He protested weakly but he
didn’t move away or remove my hand.

“How can it be wrong if I want it as much as you do?”

He remained silent as I manipulated the buttons of his worn
shorts. Giving me a little room so I could work my hand in there, sliding over
his coarse pubic hair and finally touching the object of so many nighttime
fantasies.

“Cathy... no.”

I ignored his feeble half hearted objection and circled the
shaft of his rapidly stiffening member with my hand. Not moving, just feeling
the weight of it. The warmth of it.

“Oh Daddy.” I purred. “What a big cock you have.”

He moaned and I resisted the urge to giggle. It was silly.
It was childish. But it had to be said. I was surprised by the immediate result
it had on his manhood. I could feel the blood pulsing underneath my fingers as
he went from aroused, to hard, to rock hard in front of me. I had to look. I’d
seen his cock before. Brief glimpses in a dash from the shower to bedroom when
a towel was forgotten,. Tantalizing flashes when the family was sharing a room
on holiday. But never this close. Never like this. I tugged at his shorts
allowing them to fall to his ankles as his cock sprang forward. His briefs
struggled to contain it as he forced them outwards at an odd angle, his cock
bent in its cotton prison. I knew he was big. I’d dreamt he was big. But this
close, with my tiny hand around it he was massive. I felt my pussy twitch in
sympathetic anticipation tinged with fear. Could I ever fit that inside me? It
was massive, dwarfing the vibrators and dildoes that had acted as substitutes
in the past. I pulled down his pants allowing his stiff erection to spring
free. It jutted outwards from his body with an upwards curve, as if straining
to be closer to me.

He was trying to stay in control, but his breathing was
rapid and shallow. I felt a wave of emotion washing over me.
He wanted me.
He actually wanted me. My Daddy. My best friend. He did didn’t he?
I looked
up at him. He was conflicted. His face set was set in stone. His square,
stubbled jaw clenched.

“You want this? You want this don’t you Daddy?” He looked
like he was about to explode.

“Yes. Yes dammit. Of course I want it. Oh God I’ve wanted
you for so long Cathy and you teased me so much and it was so hard.”
You’re
telling me.
“I’ve never... never felt as close to another person than I
feel as when I’m with you and the fact that you’re off limits drives me crazy.”

“Shhh. It’s OK Daddy. It’s OK.” His twitching cock gave away
his reaction to that word. Whatever we had. Whatever we would have. That aspect
of our relationship would always play a part. He wasn’t the only one enjoying what
we had started. I felt my puffy nipples becoming so stiff it was almost
painful, straining against the material of my tight top. Between my legs a
familiar ache of desire and the wetness that always accompanied it. Only this
time I held the real thing in my hands and the ache had taken on a hint of
desperation.

I crouched down so my face was level with his amazing
jutting cock. It smelt intoxicating. The deep musky scent of man and sweat. In
the past catching hints of his scent would always get my heart racing. But this
close it was like an aphrodisiac. I felt out of control. I curled one hand
gently around his balls. I cupped them and felt their weight. At my contact he
released a gasping groan and his hips thrust forward slightly. The engorged tip
of his cock brushed my lips leaving a single bead of clear liquid there. My
eager tongue darted out of my mouth to taste it. Just a hint of salty flavor. I
wanted more. I licked my lips in anticipation. Still not quite believing this
was actually happening. That this was real.