When we first met Edyta was staying with her dad in an efficiency apartment in Marathon, down in the Florida Keys. He had been in The States for a while working, and she’d finally been granted a visa to come and stay. At the time I was still living in Key West, and actually bought an old motorcycle so I could ride up on my days off. On the nights I stayed over she’d sleep in my arms not 10 feet from where her dad’d be gently snoring. Occasionally we’d quietly fool around, though nothing too overt so we wouldn’t wake her dad up.
Till one night. I’m not sure what happened but I was struck by this feeling that she had was sexually attracted to her dad. I found out years later that most girls are to some small degree. So asked her (whisper tones of course, her dad was quietly snoring close by). She hesitantly admitted to having thoughts, and while I caressed her body went further to say she’d actually masturbated to the thought. But it was all in the past, just a girlish fantasy. And she’d never acted on it, plus didn’t think her dad would respond to anything. So when we had a chance to have the place alone, I’d have her do the whole “yes daddy” thing and it seemed to put her over the top in a variety of positions.
It happened that one night when I was holding her from behind quietly whispering sexual ideas while touching her (her dad was sound asleep in the next bed) I was consumed with the idea of taking it a bit further. I slowly removed her pajamas in a heightened sexual way and when I had her completely naked (so wet she dripped) I told her to do something quite beyond anything we’d talked about before.
I instructed her to crawl in bed with her dad and snuggle up to him, but don’t initiate anything. Not unless she felt him harden. If she did then snuggle closer and more suggestively, then take things further if he responded. If he turned away then there’d be no loss, they could easily make like it never happened and it would all seem a dream.
She began to cry, quietly begging me not to make her do it, but she began to gently orgasm as my fingers continued to work her clit. I almost gave in. Almost. But her orgasm gained strength and so did my resolve. After a few minutes of her body shaking beneath my touch, I pulled back and said in a quiet firm voice “Now”.
She slowly got out of the bed. I could make out her naked form in the semi darkness, the only light indirectly coming from a security light out back as it filtered through the curtains.
The whisper of the covers, I watched her slip between the sheets.
Slight break in breathing as her father began to stir, and I then knew she’d felt him harden against her.
Whispered words in Polish, and I continued to fake sleeping but watched and listened intently. I found out later he had said “what?”, and her reply had been “its okay Daddy, he’s deep asleep and I’ve wanted this for so long”.
I watched as she slid the covers back and moved him onto his back. A silhouette outline as she lifted his hard dick to her lips and began to suck him. I could hear his gasps of pleasure and the sounds of wetness as she sucked her father’s dick. It may have been really dark in the room, but I could still see his hand caressing her cheek and she sucked his cock deep.
As his breath quicken and his body moved forward to take her mouth hard, she pulled back and said in Polish “not yet, I need you inside me.” She made him move on the bed to where her ass was pointing my direction so I could readily make out everything that came next. She positioned herself over his rock hard cock, and reached down to slip his cockhead between her glistening lips. Gently tapping it again her clit, she then slowly lowered herself onto him.
She explained to me later that the feeling of having gone too far hit her at this point. Her father’s cock was deep inside her. But her father had been in America for a while, and she knew his balls must be full with her mother so far away.
So it was as if she was helping him in a way. Relieving the built up sexual tension so he could be more relaxed in his everyday life. That feeling put her over the edge and she began to cum, keeping it quiet as she moved his hands to her breasts and continued to ride him softly.
I could make out her juices sliding down his shaft.
I watched as his balls pulsed, and she slipped him out just far enough to cum on her lips. Then slid down hard and rolled her hips forward and back. A slow hard grind that made her back muscles tighten.
And then they were still.
She laid down against his chest, and he wrapped his arms around her in a perfectly normal fatherly gesture kissed her forhead. But his softening cock was slowly sliding out of her cum filled pussy. She reached down and cupped her pussylips and made her way to the bathroom. I heard the water run for a moment then she came back out with a washcloth (still holding her pussy). After cleaning him gently she lay with him for a little while. Till I heard him begin to lightly snore. Then she crawled back into bed with me.
I asked if she wanted me inside her or wanted to keep the feeling of him longer.
She said her daddy’s cock felt amazing, and fell fast asleep in my arms.