Laurie got up on her hands and knees on the couch, and the spaghetti straps of her top slipped off of her shoulders. Her father just stared as her perfect teenage breasts with swollen erect nipples came into view. Something within him snapped, and he sprang into action, lunging forward and pulling her from his dick, latching his mouth around one of those nipples, and sucking on her tender tit-flesh as hard as he could. 

"Oh, Daddy," she moaned, holding his head to her chest as he alternated the nipples he was chewing on. "Yes! I love it! Oh God! Suck my tits!" 

She moved her left hand down to continue stroking his rampant prick, and used her right to untie the strings holding her panties to her hips, then slowly peeled them away from her body. 

Paul was lost in lustful sensation as he feasted on her tits. The moment the nightie dropped in her lap, exposing her breasts, he was thunderstruck by how much she looked like her mother in that moment. He was completely captured by the memory of that night, many years ago, when Sandy had sucked and jacked off his stiff prick, like their daughter was doing now. 

Laurie stopped stroking him for a moment, taking one of his hands from behind her back, and maneuvering it to her steaming teenage gash. He felt her sopping wetness, and quickly insinuated a finger into the tightest, hottest cunt he had ever known. 

"MMMMmmm... Touch me, Daddy," she moaned, still clutching his head to her breasts, and resuming her hand-job. "I'm so wet for you..."

Almost imperceptibly, her father leaned her backward, as she still held his head to her chest, and he lovingly still sucked on her nipples and fingered her pussy, gently lowering her until she lay beside him. Laurie spread her legs wide, opening herself up for him. 

Paul stopped suckling her breasts for a moment, looking at her face. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open, and she was gasping for air, moaning her pleasure at his ministrations, a faint sheen of sweat on her brow glistening in the soft light. Her nipples glistened from his saliva, hard angry spikes, now deep red and begging for attention. 

"Laurie..." he whispered, and she opened her eyes to look at him. The look she gave him was absolute adoration; she was loving this, and it washed away any remaining doubt he may have had. He would give his little girl what she wanted; her Daddy's hard cock in her tight, sweet pussy. He silently vowed to make this the greatest night of her life; in case it never happened again, he wanted it to be one she would remember fondly forever. He sighed. "I love you very much, princess."

"I love you too Daddy," she gasped, pulling his face back to her tits. “Keep sucking me, please! I can't believe how good you're making me feel!"

Paul added another finger to her hot wet hole, and pressed his thumb to her clit, rubbing it in circles. Laurie lifted her hips off the couch, pressing her young virginal pussy to his hand.

"Anything for you, sweetheart." 

"Do you mean it?" 

Paul leaned over and kissed her again. "Just ask me, and I'll do whatever you want."

She smiled, tears welling in her eyes. "Just keep loving me, Daddy. Make me cum!"

Paul suckled on the nipple closest to him as he fingered her. His hand was soaked with her juices, and her aroma was driving him mad with lust. "Like this, baby? Is this what you want?"

"It's so good, Daddy." Laurie was suddenly overcome with shyness. She finally had him where she wanted him, but couldn't bring herself to take it to the next level. Then, she knew what to say. "That night, Daddy, with Mom on her couch... did you do this to her?"

Paul stopped suckling her nipple, and rested his head on her heaving chest. "Oh, yes, baby, and more. Much more."

"Tell me, Daddy. What else did you do?" 

He sighed, closing his eyes, reliving the moment in his head. "She politely asked me to lick her vagina."

Laurie gasped as he stabbed her deeply with his fingers. "Then do it, Daddy. I want you to lick my pussy, please."

Paul growled, “Okay, sweetie, but first…” He stood quickly and scooped up Laurie’s almost naked body. “That night, I picked her up like this and carried her to bed.”

“Then take me to bed, Daddy.”

Paul threw her over his shoulder, and Laurie shrieked with laughter. He had one arm around her waist, and the other squeezed her naked bum as he carried her into his bedroom, where he laid her down on his bed and quickly shucked his robe. 

Laurie gasped when she saw his iron-hard prick come into view. She was about to peal off the nightie when he stopped her.

"Leave it on, sweetie." He climbed onto the bed between her legs. “I’ll take it off of you later. You look so sexy in it.”

"Really?" Laurie smiled at him, spreading her legs as he crawled up between them. She could see his cock dangling below him, and it made her shiver with anticipation.
 
"So sexy, baby." Paul placed a hand on each thigh, pressing them wider, then gently rained soft kisses on each leg, beginning at her knees, and slowly kissing his way closer and closer to her seeping gash. "So sexy for your old man."

Laurie was reaching for his head, to pull him to her pussy, but she could only touch his hair with her fingertips. She was moaning with desire, but had to admit she was truly enjoying the way he teased her. “D-a-a-a-d-y! Don’t make me wait!”

Paul smiled as he looked up her. From his vantage point, he could clearly see her glistening pussy right in front of his face; her stomach clenched, her perfect breasts rising and falling with each gasping breath, her rock-hard nipples standing firm and tall. “You even smell like your mom, baby.”

“Did you tease her like this, that night?”

“Sandy loved to be teased and played with. Sometimes, we would go hours, just kissing…” He kissed her downy fur at the top of her dripping slit, “… touching…” Paul inserted a finger into her gash, “… rubbing…” He moved that finger up and down her slit, pressing on her clit, and poking into her hole.

Laurie was beside herself. She lay panting on the bed, legs wide, reaching for him. “Hours?” she said weakly. “I… I couldn’t take hours of this… this… torture!”

“She liked making it last as long as she could, and then when she couldn’t take it anymore, she would beg me to put my tongue in her pussy.”

“Daddy… please… I’m so hot…”

“Beg me, princess.” 

Their eyes locked. His were smiling; hers were anticipating. “Please…” she whispered, touching his face with her fingertips, “please lick me… I’m begging you.”

Slowly, tantalizingly, he brought his face closer to her steamy teenage gash. She could now reach his face enough to exert some force to pulling him closer still. He smiled, and stuck out his tongue. She lifted her hips and pulled at him, bringing that tongue to her soaked slit.

Once he made contact, she groaned aloud, and Paul attacked. He pressed his face into her pussy, moaning as he tasted his little girl’s copious juices. He licked her from bottom to top, latching on to her clit and whipping it with his tongue.

Laurie went wild, pulling his head to her pussy as hard as she could, moving it around to lick her all over. 

“Ohhh, Daddy,” Laurie moaned, writhing on the bed, “You’re making me feel so good!” 

This was the sweetest pussy he ever tasted; yet so much like her mother that he was almost lost in the fantasy of eating Sandy’s pussy out once more. Only when his brain registered the groaning, writhing, hot, wet female beneath him was moaning, “Daddy” over and over did he realize that it was his own sweet daughter’s pussy he was feasting on.

Paul took his time, teasing her, pulling his face down to lick her entire slit, poking his tongue into her tight pussy hole, nibbling her clit every time she pulled his mouth upward to suck on her there, then pulling away to prolong the delicious torture.

Laurie arched her back, loving the sensory overload her father was giving her. Nothing could possibly feel any better than this, she mused, and then he took her higher.

His hands weren’t idle by any means. He rubbed her thighs, pressing her legs up toward her heaving chest, digging his tongue deeper into her seeping hole, awash with his saliva and her copious juices. Then he moved them upward, rubbing her tummy, finally grasping a firm breast in each hand and squeezing, pinching her nipples between thumb and forefinger, and pulling them upward away from her body.

She was floating higher and higher, the pleasure so intense she thought she might pass out from the overwhelming sensations. She lifted her hips off the bed, driving her virgin puss against her dad’s sucking mouth and whipping tongue. He moved his hands from her tits to under her ass, and Laurie grabbed his head in both hands and held him tight to her pussy. “Cumming! Daddy! Don’t stop! Make me cum!!” she screamed.

She entwined her fingers in his hair, and guided his mouth back to her clit every time he teasingly moved his head even slightly down. As he lashed the bud with his tongue, he inserted a finger into her tight teenage vagina, and slowly finger fucked her as he ate her out. 

Laurie moaned, “Oh, Daddy, keep licking me… You’re making me cum!” 

The passion built within her, like a wave she could see in her mind, growing larger and more powerful with every passing second, She was almost afraid of it, unsure if she would survive the wave crashing down on her, yet powerless to stop the oncoming bus about to hit her.

It built, and grew, until she crested the wave, until finally her orgasm crashed into her, consuming her body completely. “Oh! OH! OHHHH!!!! Daddy! I’m cumming! All over your face! Keep sucking me! It’s so good! OHHHH!!!!!!” 

Her juices flooded his tongue, and he did as she told, latching onto her clit with his mouth and sucking hard, finger-fucking her convulsing pussy hole fast and hard. Laurie came again, even harder than the first time, still holding her father’s face against her gash, then releasing him, and lying limp on the bed, gasping for breath.

Paul smiled inwardly, slowly running the broad flat surface of his tongue over her clitoris while he fingered her slowly. Laurie's hips were still gently pushing up against his face and hand. Paul sent his tongue back down her pussy and back over her labia. There was no tickling this time, just moans. Laurie's pussy was awash in his spit and her juices.

“Daddy! Please fuck me, I need it so bad!”

Paul’s prick was rock-hard as he ate out his daughter, and he realized he was absent-mindedly humping the mattress with his rod in time with his fingers plunging into her vagina. The whole time, he couldn’t help thinking how unbelievable it would feel to have his sword firmly ensconced in her snug sheath.

Now, his sweet girl was literally begging him to do just that. Was she ready? The last thing on earth he wanted to do was hurt her. 

Still lazily licking her virginal lips as she came down from her orgasmic high, he looked up in her eyes, so full of passion and desire. Her perfect tits jutted from her chest, capped with stiff red nipples. He wasn’t sure if he could fuck her, but he sure knew he wanted to taste those nipples again. 

He gave her gash one last, sweeping lick from bottom to top, then moved up her body slowly, kissing her mons, poking his nose in the soft downy fur at the top of her pussy, then raining kisses all over her heaving tummy. 

She still wore the nightgown that started it all, bunched up around her waist, and her hands were on his head, pulling him inexorably up her body, until he lay between her thighs, his face level with her tits.

He grasped one breast in each hand, squeezing hard enough to make Laurie gasp. “You are so beautiful, baby,” he said, then latched his lips onto her left nipple, sucking hard and laving it with his tongue.

Laurie moaned aloud, “Ooooh yes… suck my tits, Daddy.” She reveled in the moment; still feeling the effects of her monumental cum from the tongue-lashing she just received from her father. She couldn’t believe how wonderful it felt to have her tits sucked, and she held his head in place as he feasted on her. 

She felt his prick rub against her leg, and her lust inflamed once more. “Kiss me Daddy,” she said softly, pulling his face to hers. Their lips met for only the third time this evening; no chaste father-daughter kiss, either, but a full-blown lover’s kiss; mouths open, tongues entwined. 

The passion of the kiss took Laurie’s breath away, and when she felt his rampant cock bump into her open wet slit, she swooned. “Oooh, Daddy,” she said as she snaked a hand around his body to grasp his stiff phallus. “I need you inside me… now.” 

[to be continued]
{All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. This fantasy is pure fiction, intended for entertainment purposes only. Enjoy!}