My Other Daddy the Complete Series (5 page)

I wondered what he was dreaming about
and then I had a wicked idea. Recently, he’d had a fantasy
fulfilled by me, where I was pretending to be asleep, while he did
things to me. I wondered how he would react if I did things to him
while he was actually asleep. To find out I crawled over to the
sofa and knelt between his legs. I then carefully and slowly
unzipped his pants. Once I’d gotten them open completely, I
carefully pulled his briefs up and over the head of his
cock.

He was already semi-hard from the
dream he was having, no doubt of a sexual nature. I touched it with
the tips of my fingers and stroked its length. I then watched it
grow before me and looked up to see that he was still sleeping. All
I wanted to do at first was just look at it; it was such a
magnificent specimen. I stroked it a while longer and then gently
lifted it up and placed the end into my mouth. He let out a soft
groan but remained asleep. After sucking the end for a few minutes,
his hips began to move in time with my mouth and he was murmuring
something incomprehensible.

I decided to take a little more of his
huge cock into my mouth and introduced a hand to the procedure. I
allowed about half of his cock into my mouth and stroked him at the
same time. Moments later, he began to buck in his seat and then
opened his eyes. Once he realized what was happening he sat back
and relaxed and then he groaned aloud and started to cum. Normally,
I would suck him dry, but this time I pulled my head away and
carried on stroking him. A huge amount of semen shot out the end
and landed on his leg, followed by another and then a trickle as he
stopped coming.

There was something about watching a
man ejaculate, which turned me on. I looked up to find he had
closed his eyes and when he opened them again, he gave me a broad
smile.

“
That was a great way to
wake up,” he said, as he reached for some tissues on the coffee
table.

I took the tissues off him and cleaned
him up myself and then I went out into the bathroom. I removed my
panties and then returned to the sitting room. I then began to
tease him by tidying up the cushions opposite his chair. I was
wearing a very short skirt, so I knew as I bent over that he’d be
able to see everything. I waited for a few seconds, to make sure he
was looking my way, when he stood up and approached me from
behind.

“
You are such a fucking
tease missy,” he said, as he gripped my waist.

I felt his hardness touching my pussy
lips and bent down a little further. Suddenly he was inside me,
which took me by surprise.

“
Oh fuck, yes,” I shouted,
as the full length of his cock penetrated me.

He wasted no time. He started slamming
his meat in and out as fast as he could. I gripped the arm of the
chair, as I wasn’t prepared for such an onslaught. My pussy felt
like it was on fire. His upper thighs were slapping my butt with
each new stroke and I started to climax. He ignored it and carried
on, which only made me wetter. Then he reached forward, gripped my
breasts through my blouse, and squeezed them hard. I, in turn,
began to push my butt back to meet his thrusts until I suddenly
heard him groaning aloud and knew that he was going to cum
again.

I thought he’d stop after that, as
he’d already cum twice today in a short period of time but I was
wrong. He turned me around and picked me up, taking me completely
by surprise again. I noticed straight away that he was still hard
and he managed to place me onto his cock with ease. I immediately
threw my hands around his neck for support as he gripped my butt
and began to lift me on and off his cock.

My nipples felt so hard it was getting
uncomfortable, so, with one hand I unbuttoned my blouse and set
them free. I pressed my chest into his as he lifted me up and down
and the sensations coming from my nipples only heightened the
intensity of the sex. He was like an animal today, which made me
wonder what had gotten into him. He then placed me onto the floor
and continued to pound away as if there was no tomorrow. I came
again shortly and he came soon afterwards.

The first thing I did once we’d gotten
dressed was ask him why he’d been so intense. He replied that he
knew we couldn’t have sex over the weekend, because of his daughter
and wanted something to tide him over. I laughed at that, but then
looked forward to when Marybeth was due home the next
time.

The End

My Other Daddy
3

I was waiting for Marybeth’s phone
call when the phone rang. I quickly answered it only to find that
my other daddy was on the line.

“
Hi Mr. Booth, has she
arrived yet?” I said.

“
She just rang to let me
know that she’s twenty minutes away and asked me to ring you. She
wants you to be over here when she arrives,” replied Mr.
Booth.

“
Okay, I’ll be over in a
few minutes.”

I put the phone down and quickly
grabbed my jacket. I was actually nervous about seeing my best
friend again. I knew it was irrational, I mean, I doubted she’d
care with whom her father had sexual relations. Yet, I couldn’t
shake this feeling that she’d be upset with me. I had decided not
to tell her yet, but I hated keeping secrets from her. We once
swore that we’d tell each other everything, no matter
what.

I arrived just in time to see Marybeth
pulling up at the front of the house. She looked great and seemed
to be very happy. She almost jumped into my arms in way of a
greeting, and told me how much she’d missed her best bud. She
greeted her father with equal enthusiasm, and before long, she was
telling us everything that was happening at college. After that,
her dad went out to the get some things from the store. That’s when
she got serious and asked me a few questions.

“
Is dad seeing someone
Anne?” she suddenly said.

I didn’t know what to say at first and
then I began to ask her questions to see what she knew.

“
Why do you ask?” I
replied.

“
I phoned him a few times
when I was in college and he seemed really happy. I haven’t seen
him this happy since mom, so I thought. Perhaps he’s seeing someone
else.”

“
I have a confession to
make,” I blurted out, “Your dad is seeing someone.”

“
Oh my god, who is it? Is
it anyone I know?”

I braced myself and then went
ahead.

“
The thing is Mary, as you
know I’ve always got on with your father and…”

“
It’s you, isn’t it?”
interrupted Mary.

“
Yes, it just happened one
day, soon after you’d gone to college and I’ve been feeling guilty
about it ever since,” I replied, feeling relieved to finally get it
off my chest.

I waited for a moment, not sure how
she was going to take it and then she laughed.

“
This is the best news I
could’ve hoped for, I’m so happy for you guys,” she said, much to
my surprise. “If dad’s happy, I’m happy.”

I cannot tell you how much of a relief
it was to hear her say that, but then I learned why she was so
agreeable.

“
I have a confession of my
own and I’ve wanted to tell someone about it from day one,” she
said.

“
Okay, so spill
girlfriend, and don’t skip anything out,” I replied.

She sat back in the chair and told me
what this confession was all about, in detail.

****

When I arrived at college, I didn’t
know anyone and I felt completely alone for the first two days. On
the third day, I attended a lecture in Professor Anderson’s class.
He is such a nice person, and most of the women have a crush on
him. Anyway, he could see that I had an aptitude for the subject he
was teaching and offered to help me. I thought that was nice of
him, so I accepted his offer. He had an apartment on campus so we
arranged to meet there at four o’clock the next day. I turned up
the next day to find that he’d completely forgotten our arrangement
and was extremely apologetic. I told him not to worry and that we
can do it another day. He told me no, a promise was a promise and
that he always kept his promises.

He showed me through into the sitting
room and took my jacket. We sat down and he handed me a book,
telling me to study it over the course of the following week, as
there was going to be a test. Most of the answers could be found in
that book. He then offered me a drink of lemonade, which I accepted
and we started to talk. It was all very innocent at first, until I
clumsily dropped my full glass of lemonade down the front of my
white blouse.

The worst part of that, which I didn’t
realize at first, was that most of the drink had covered my right
breast. The blouse I was wearing was so thin that he could clearly
see my sheer-bra through it. When I did realize, I was mortified,
but then he asked me to remove it so he could throw it into the
dryer, and handed me a towel.

I couldn’t sit there with my
undergarment showing, so I did as he suggested. He turned his back
and I quickly took the blouse off and covered myself with the
towel. I’d taken my bra off as well and hidden it in my bag.
Anyway, we carried on talking and then he caught me drifting off
into my own fantasy world as I stared at him. He was quite a
good-looking man and I’m only human. I jolted back to reality when
he shifted in his seat and I caught him staring at me. We were both
silently sitting there, staring at each other, when suddenly he
leaned over and kissed me.

I didn’t know what to do at first, I
mean I liked him, probably more than I should, but he was my
professor. I nervously kissed him back and suddenly he was joining
me on the sofa and sliding my towel down. I felt anxious as his
large smooth hands slid up beneath my breasts to cup them, and then
he started to suck on my nipples, first one and then the other. He
moved from side to side as he lifted them to his waiting
lips.

With a gentle movement, he slid me
downward and freed up his hand to slide it back down to my waist.
Toying with the fabric there, I felt his hand drift down to my legs
and finding skin, he slowly moved his hand up my skirt. Fingering
the silk he found there, he started to play with the growing
wetness at my slit and he began to use the slippery fabric to tease
me. He stroked my pussy, parting the lips until he could feel the
rigid bud and the downward to the waiting opening.

I was so excited by the feel of his
fingers touching me that my panties were soaked. I spread my legs
wider in invitation to delve deeper and as he sucked on my hardened
nipple, I felt him pull the fabric to one side and then he slowly
started to finger me.

I moaned in excitement as he continue
moving from nipple to nipple, giving gentle bites as he sucked
them, opening my eyes I felt his finger move to play with my
pleasure point, I looked down and saw the distended bulge in his
pants.

My eyes widened when I saw the huge
bulge pushing against the zipper. He had a big cock, and as I felt
him stroke my pussy, I watched, as it seemed to leap up against the
fabric, which contained it. The more I watched and thought about
seeing it, the wetter I became. Then he suddenly stopped sucking my
nipples and with a wicked smile, he moved to kneel down between my
legs. His strong hand spread my legs wide and as he moved downward,
he pushed them apart further until I was spread wide open before
him.

He ran his tongue down the crease of
my legs and up and over the smooth bare skin before him. He glanced
up in approval as he began to tongue the bare silken mound and I
thanked heaven that I had shaved myself to silky smoothness the
night before. With a single motion, his heated mouth came down on
me to lick and suck my throbbing clit. Oh my god, his tongue was
doing wonders for me as he tongued and tugged it masterfully and
within seconds, I was screaming in pleasure for the first time that
day.

I thrust my hips against his mouth in
restless pleasure as my thighs closed around him in bliss. I felt
the shudders of completion overwhelm my body with his gentle touch.
I kept coming, as he seemed to know just how much pressure to apply
to my sensitive point. It felt so wonderful that my toes curled in
pleasure, but the thing is, he didn’t stop.

He kept licking me off to the side of
my sensitive nib and slid his tongue down to my heaving opening and
then he began to finger me as he tried to stick his tongue in at
the same time. The pleasure began to quickly build again as my
moans filled the air. Another finger stretched me wider, and then a
third.

His tongue slid closer to my bud as
his fingers delved deeper and as he curled his long fingers upward,
he moved his tongue to swipe over my clit and I swear I saw stars.
I came again in such a mind numbing rush that I almost forgot to
breathe. I continued to shudder in bliss as I felt him lift up his
body. I was thoroughly pleasured but I still wanted to feel his
hard cock inside me as I watched him unzip his pants in front of
me. Shoving his pants and boxers down, I watched as his cock thrust
free. The thick mushroom head was dripping in excitement and I
didn’t want to wait, I had to touch the rigid length.

I leaned forward, took hold of his
cock with both hands, and placed the slippery end into my mouth. He
rocked slowly back and forth allowing about a third of it into my
waiting mouth. I slid one hand to his ass to grab his cheek and
thrust him in deeper, while I began to play with his balls with my
other hand. He stood there in front of me with his legs thrust
apart so that I could massage his heavy lust-filled sacs. I toyed
with their hardness, knowing that soon they would be spurting in
pleasure. I trailed a finger down to the soft spot underneath them
and gently began to tease the sensitive spot as the rest of my
fingers trailed the seam of his ass.