Message-ID: <15646eli$9809280548@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "terry schulz" Subject: REPOST:"At His Daughter's Mercy"PART NINE(M/ff;teen;incest) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19980927105909.7016.qmail@hotmail.com> "At His Daughter's Mercy" PART NINE (M/ff;teen;incest;cons) by Schulzie Dana and Judith rushed quickly, and as quietly as possible, back to Dana's room. Dana had just finished masturbating her father while he slept under the influence of the pain pills he was taking for his injured hands and wrists. For Dana, this was the second time she had stroked her father's dick today and she found it even more exciting than her earlier escapade in the shower while he was awake. Judith, on the other hand, had never seen a grown man's penis before - and surely never one as huge as Dana's father's penis - and for her to see that enormous penis, hard and throbbing, and to see her best friend rubbing it and making it spray cum on both of them was the most sexually exciting thing she could imagine. The thing that turned Dana on the most were her father's words as he talked in his sleep. He was talking to her, his own daughter, in a way that suggested that she was the object of his desire in whatever sexual dream he was having. While she stroked the length of his eight-inch erection as he slept - Judith next to her playing with his balls - her father began urging her to keep stroking him, to not stop, to make him come. He called her name in his dream-state. He wanted HER! What Dana wondered about the whole thing was what exactly he was dreaming about. She was sure he was asleep, that was for sure. But was he dreaming about the handjob she had given him earlier? Or was he dreaming about what he would like to see happen in the future? Whichever, Dana was really excited about what happened when she whispered in his ear while she was stroking him closer to orgasm. "Daddy, can I suck your dick?", she asked him. Maybe it was merely coincidence, but it was just at that moment that he groaned and began spewing his warm jism over her and Judith. Does Daddy WANT me to suck his dick, she wanted to know. Judith looked down at her arm. A stream of Dana's father's cum was on her forearm; the same substance she had complained about earlier when she told Dana about rolling over in her brother's cum after he had a wet dream in her bed. Then, she was disgusted. Now, the sight of that thick, creamy goo on her arm delighted her. There it was; adult, male love-juice on HER arm. No, this isn't disgusting, she thought. It was wonderful. She looked over at Dana, who was still basking in the memory of what had just happened, and noticed Dana's hand. "Dana, look at your hand?", said Judith. Dana glanced down at her hand and saw that it was coated with her father's semen. It was all over her hand, between her fingers, and running down her past her wrist to her arm. She could feel its warmth and its stickiness. Without thinking about it, she lifted her hand to her mouth and began to lick her father's cum off her hand and arm, and sucked the remaining jism off her fingers. This was far more than she tasted earlier when only a few drops landed in her mouth in the bathroom. She rolled her Daddy's cum around in her mouth, savoring the taste now that she had an adequate sample to judge. She noticed its saltiness, but it wasn't as bitter as she expected it to be. It had a flavor that she found surprisingly appealing to her taste buds. She could learn to love it. "What's it taste like?", asked Judith. "Mmmmmmm...it's wonderful," answered Dana, her mind in a totally different place. "Can I taste?", Judith wanted to know, indicating her cum-sprayed arm. All hell broke loose. That was the wrong question for Judith to ask Dana. "What the hell were you thinking?", Dana said, walking up to Judith and getting right in her face. Judith stammered. "Wha..what do y...you mean?" "You sucked my Daddy's dick. You put it right in your mouth and started sucking on it...right in front of me," Dana said, threateningly. "Bu...but...I..." "But, shit!", said Dana, "You had no business doing that. What were you thinking? Sucking my father's dick. MY father. Do you understand? That was MY father's dick! If anyone's gonna suck his dick, I'll do it. Understand? ME! Not you!" Judith tried to apologize. "Dana, I'm sorry! I don't know what came over me. I just saw it standing there, and I asked you if you wanted to, and you shook your head 'no', and I was so curious about what it..." Dana grabbed Judith by the arms and started shaking her hard. "Don't you EVER do something like that again! Do you hear me? Wasn't it enough that I let you see him naked? I let you touch his dick when it got hard, didn't I? I wanted to suck his dick. He's MY father." "But you said you didn't want to, and I..." "I don't give a fuck!", said Dana, seething. Judith had never heard Dana say 'fuck' before. She couldn't believe how angry Dana was. Back in her father's bedroom, Dana had started to choke her when she saw her Daddy's dick in Judith's mouth. Dana could not believe it. Her best friend was sucking her father's monster of a cock. "I oughta throw your ass right out of this house!", Dana said in a menacing tone. Judith tried one more time. "Dana," she said calmly, "I'm sorry. I really am sorry. I got so worked up watching that porno tape earlier. Watching those women sucking on all those men, sucking their dicks and making them come, I just...I just couldn't help it. I saw a dick in front of me, and I just had to find out what it was like. I'm sorry. It'll never happen again. I promise. Please don't be mad at me. I was wrong. Please forgive me. Please?" Dana stood there glaring at Judith, her eyes burning a hole through the young girl. Dana was still upset. Judith braced herself for a major blow from Dana. But within a few minutes, Dana calmed herself enough to speak to Judith rationally. "Let's get one thing straight, Judith. If you have any ideas about sucking my father's dick again or fucking him, you can leave right now. Don't even think about coming back into this house again. I won't talk to you again for as long as I live. Okay?" Judith nodded silently. Dana took a deep breath. "Tell me one thing, Judith. What was it like?" Judith knew what Dana was asking, but didn't know how to answer. Dana wanted to know what her father's dick felt like in her mouth. For Judith, it was "damned if she did, and damned if she didn't" when it came to answering that question. Dana looked at Judith. "It's okay," she said, "you can tell me. I won't get mad." Judith sighed. "Well, it wasn't in my mouth that long, but...it felt really cool. The head of his dick is kinda spongy, you know? And I wrapped my lips around it, trying not to bite it." Judith paused to gauge Dana's reaction. Dana seemed calm and very interested. "You know what was really awesome?", continued Judith. "When I took a little more of his dick in my mouth and started sucking...I could actually feel it growing in my mouth. Sucking a dick is soooo cool!" Dana looked pensive for a moment. Then she asked Judith, "Did you hear what he was saying in his sleep when I was stroking his dick?" "Uh-huh." "Did you hear him calling my name when I gave him that handjob?" Judith nodded. "Could you hear what I whispered in his ear right before he came?" "No," replied Judith, "what? Dana leaned forward and said, very softly, "I said, 'I love you, Daddy, can I suck your dick?', and that's when he came!" Judith's eyes got wide. "Really? That's awesome, Dana. Your Dad wants you. Do you realize that?" Dana said nothing for a minute. Then she asked, "Judith? If I try to give him a blowjob tomorrow...when he's awake...do you think...will he let me...I mean..." Dana couldn't finish her question. Judith just took her friend's hands, stroked them, and said, "Dana. Everything's going to work out. I know it will." "Then it's settled. Tomorrow I'm going to suck my father's dick. And Judith?" "Yes?" "If you promise to be very quiet...I'll let you watch." Shortly after they finished their talk, both girls got dressed for bed. It didn't take long for Judith to fall asleep. Dana was listening to Judith's breathing. As soon as she was sure Judith was sleeping, Dana quietly lifted the covers off of her side of the bed, pulled her panties down a little bit, and began stroking herself to orgasm. All of the sexual tension of the past few hours needed to be released. With another girl in bed next to her, Dana couldn't let go as much as she would have like to...but she came, gently and quietly, enough to fall into a deep restful sleep. The next morning, the two girls planned how best to get Dana to give her father the blowjob of his life. They discussed various schemes and finally decided that Dana should get her father back in the shower again. Dana checked on her father a little later. He was beginning to stir when she walked into the room. He was lying on his side, facing away from her. "Daddy? Are you awake?" Jim heard Dana's voice and turned his head, looking over his shoulder, to see her standing by the door. "Hi, sweetie," he said. "Good morning." "Morning, Daddy. How are you feeling today? Do your hands still hurt?" Jim started to turn, then realized his robe was open. Still somewhat embarassed about what happened yesterday, he adjusted the robe and closed it before rolling over to face his daughter. "Not too bad, today," he replied. "They still hurt, but not as bad as yesterday." "That's good, Daddy," said Dana. "Did you sleep okay?" Dana looked carefully at her father's face when she asked him that question. If he had been aware of what she had done to him last night, his face would give it away. Jim said, "I slept pretty good. But I must have gotten hot last night. My robe is damp and I feel like I've sweated up a storm." Dana could explain why he had been sweating, but she just looked at him, smiling. She reached over and touched his robe. "God, Daddy. Your robe is soaked. Do you have a fever?" She put her hand on his forehead. "You don't feel hot, Daddy. But you can't lie there in that damp robe like that. We need to get you in the shower and rinse some of that sweat off of you." She grabbed his arm near the shoulder and started to pull on him to get him out of bed. Jim resisted. "Dana. We've been through this. We are NOT going to repeat what happened yesterday. Remember?" For a brief moment, Dana was discouraged. But she plucked up her courage and fought back, still pulling at him. "Yes, Daddy. We did settle this yesterday. Remember? I told you that as long as you need my help - and with those casts on your wrists, you still do - then I was going to do everything I needed to do to help you." Jim started to protest, but with a stamp of her foot, Dana stated her case. "Daddy! Face reality. Whether you like it or not, you are at my mercy! Do you understand? You need me. You NEED me. You need me to feed you, to hold your coffee cup for you, to bathe you, to help you get dressed, even to wipe your ass for you after you shit!" Jim's jaw dropped. Dana had never talked like that before. His ears could not believe what he had just heard her say. "Girl, I should slap your mouth for that." Without missing a beat, Dana retorted, "I'll probably have to do THAT for you, too. Daddy, you are in a helpless situation. You either accept all my help or none at all. I love you. I want to take care of you. You need to take a shower and I intend to help you. I'm old enough now to know what's what. If you get an erection, I will take care of it. And that's that! Now...let's get you out of the bed and into the shower." Jim was defeated. He knew Dana was right. He was dependent on her for everything. The last person in the world he could afford to alienate was his daughter. Besides, she seemed none the worse for yesterday's incident. She didn't seem emotionally scarred by having her father cum all over her. Maybe it was just the result of a simple act of mercy on her part. Maybe she was mature enough not to be upset by that vile act. Maybe it would be alright after all. Though Jim would deny it to himself, deep down inside he wanted her to help him in the shower again. It had been years since he came at the hands of another woman, at least at the hands of someone he loved, and who loved him. Yes, he knew all too well it was his daughter who had jerked him off. But her touch was so loving and so caring, it was hard for him to think of it as an incestuous act. If she thought of it as just an act of kindness on her part, maybe he should just accept it. But even deeper in his heart, he knew he wanted it to happen again. "Okay, honey. You win. But about last time, is there anyway we can avoid..." Dana interrupted him. "Don't worry, Daddy. I promise. This time I will NOT let you come all over me." And she meant it, too! Continued in PART TEN Stories by Schulzie specializes in stories about teens, incest, exhibitionism, voyeurism, masturbation and oral sex. http://www.mrdouble.com/htm/authors/schulzie.htm -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----