“Nope, I just got skills!” His jargon butchered by the last 44 years of normal speech.
As she tickled him, he leaned back and tried to return the affection. One of her blocks though, deflected his hand to her breast. Pulling back, he couldn’t keep himself from swelling down below. She hadn’t really noticed the touch…though she noticed how he pulled back and a curious frown adorned her features.
“Something wrong, daddy?” She moved up a bit, trying to get a little closer as she did that she touched her hand to his shoulder. “I didn’t pinch, did I?”
“No sweetie. I, uh, um, accidentally touched your breast.” Looking down at her beautiful 36C mounds of flesh.
She bit at her lip as she looked down to her chest, her breasts only contained by the thin material of her tank top that stretched over them.
“Oh … it’s okay, Daddy …I didn’t even notice.”
Giving her a nod, he released a laugh of nervousness.
“You’re so amazing, you know that?”
A light blush touched her cheeks as she settled down near to his left side. She moved to lay her head on his shoulder, though she slowly came to crawl over his lap and sit so she could cuddle a bit more. Cuddling seemed so very rare when you’re older. She kissed his cheek softly. “You’re amazing, daddy.”
“So are you, sweetie.” His arms wrapped around her back as he gave her a hug, kissing her head. With her straddling him, his member that had gone limp was now rising again, pushing against his pants. She fidgeted on his lap a bit, unsure of what to do with herself, knowing that she was able to turn him on like that. She sat up a bit more and nibbled on her lower lip.
“…Do you think … I’m beautiful?” Expressive green eyes came to fall upon his own.
“Of course, sweetie. You inherited my good looks.” Offering a smile to her.
She gave him a bit of a grin; her eyes glittered as she leaned down to kiss his cheek lightly. “Well … when you put it that way, I have to be gorgeous, right?”
“You’re absolutely breathtaking.” Reaching up with one of his hands, he caressed the side of her face.
Her eyes fluttered lightly, and she pushed her cheek against his hand. She loved contact, yet this was making her a little heady. “Hmm …thank you.” her words were softly whispered.
“Sweetie…” His tone lowered as he adjusted again, his member pressing harder against the pants. ” … Have you ever been with a man?”
She was eighteen, but still, that was something meant for another time. Besides, she went to an all girls’ school. She nibbled on her lower lip and her green gaze lifted to his own. “…No … I haven’t…”
“I’ll be honest with you, honey. You’re amazing and I’m sorry I never realized it till this week I’ve had with you. It’s hard to understand why I am drawn to you this way…” Still caressing her face, the other hand is on her hip, rubbing the bare skin between the shirt and the pants. The fact of her virginity was turning him on even more and if you were to look down, the bulge in his gym short would have been enormous. “All I know is that I am…”
Sitting on his lap the way she was, she could feel it…at least somewhat. She continued to nibble on her lower lip, continued to hold her breath for a moment. She idly wondered if he actually was telling her he wanted her, was attracted to her, the thought alone made her heart thunder. “You know … you’re … a very sexy man …I…I noticed when you were working out … the way it made my breath quicken.” She leaned down slowly and touched her nose along his own, very near her lips hovering near to his. “I feel something too.”
No words could come to mind with his daughter’s mouth so close to his own. Leaning up slightly, he touched his lips to hers, kissing them.
“Is this okay?” Questioned softly as the hand on her hip squeezed tenderly before kissing her again just as soft as the first. Her eyes came to close lightly at the touch of his lips, and they didn’t open when his hand squeezed, or when he spoke. All that came was a soft sigh, a near groan of a sound from her throat as his thumb squeezed into that little bundle of nerves on the inside of the hip. Her lips in mid kiss parted with that sound. She didn’t think she’d have to say it was okay, she thought her kiss would tell him so. Kissing her, he probed gently with his tongue, wanting so bad to push through into the warmth of her mouth as the kissed. She’d been kissed before; this kiss wasn’t something she hadn’t done before, just, not with him, she had never imagined something like this with him. A sigh slipped from her throat as she let her lips part more, as she let her tongue greet his and she canted her head to the side to let him in, let him probe the depths of her hot mouth. Moving the hand from her head, he rested both of his hands on her hips, sliding them just below her pants. As one hand lingered there, the other moved to the crease in her butt, playing with it gently, almost tickling. Signals were firing off so fast, and her whole body felt like it was burning. She simply moaned no other word could be used to describe the sound as she let her tongue trace along his.
Finally her hands seemed to want to do more, one rested lightly on the center of his chest, while the other slipped up to the side of his head, up into his hair where they curled against his scalp. His kisses moved from her lips and mouth to the nape of her neck, sucking gently as he licked. His hands felt no undergarment beneath her pants as he moved them further down, cupping her cheeks in his hands. He could tell no bra was under the shirt from earlier when he brushed against her breast.
“…Oh…” Her sound was soft at his hand on her skin, it felt so warm, so lovely. She smoothed her hands, both of them, into his hair as she tilted her head back to the right. With another soft groan her body moved just a bit, more flush to his, and her hips shifted just a bit, just to grind up against the hardness she felt within those shorts. Sliding his hands out from under her pants, he broke this kiss in unison.
“Let’s go to your bedroom.” Whispering softly in her ear.
“Oh … okay, daddy…” She let out a faint whimper when his touch was taken from her, yet she slid off of his lap and swallowed. Her entire body was shaking, she couldn’t help that. As she stood to leave, I made it to my feet as well. Before she could turn to leave though, he lifted her into his arms. Carrying her toward her bedroom, he leaned down and kissed her, breaking it as he set her back down in front of the bed. She swallowed lightly as she was set on her feet and she looked up into his eyes. The thought of him taking her clothes off made her shudder, and so she reached out, her hand moving to the belt of his robe and she slowly started pulling it, once it was untied, she started to push it off of his shoulders. She didn’t say a word, but she had a feeling that she knew where this was going. Moving his body, he allowed his daughter to remove his robe. Due to the strain, the slit in his boxers was parted, showing part of his manhood to her. Her eyes slid down his form and she bit at her lip as she took in the sight of him. Slowly her fingertips slid down his chest…down toward the waist of his shorts and her fingertips slipped into it…just a bit.
With her gaze lifting again she started to push the material down, though as she did her hands shook, making her need to use both. Noticing her shake, Jonathan took both her hands in his own and looked at her.
“You okay, sweetie?”
“J-just nervous…daddy.” She whispered her words and she licked at her lower lip shortly after. “I … I’m fine though …really.”