Socially Unacceptable (7 page)

“So another kiss here?” he asked, and
encircled moist kiss marks with his finger.

She dipped under her panties until the first
knuckle disappeared under it. The thin elastic was so low she
touched the hood of her apex. “Or here.” He took note of the exact
spot, and he swayed toward her sex with drunken desire. “You can go
under my panties. I liked that.”

“If that’s what you want,” he said and
promptly dropped his tongue to her skin. Then he licked slow lines
from her waistband all the way up to her bra. He slipped his wet
heat under her panties and then he drew with moisture up to her
belly. He made longer and longer lines until he was moving her
shirt up her chest and licking over the cups of her bra. When he
reached one side he turned back to the other; one lap would be fast
while the next he would take slow. Sometimes he grazed her nipple
with his teeth, other times he’d suck the cotton, but mostly he
ventured past them to plant his mouth on her neck and nibble. Soon
her stomach and chest were cold from the dampness, but inside her
she burned with an achy throb.

He continued to lick, but unmistakably
understood her yearning in her moans, because he added pressure to
his tongue and with teeth he’d nibble every inch of her body.
Without discussing their actions, they eagerly encouraged each
other to let their out of control desires get carried away.

Then he sat up and rolled her shirt up so he
could lick deep in the valley between her pillowy mounds. While
still on his knees, he gripped her panties and skirt in his fists,
and tugged at the sides to wrench them down as far as they could
go. The waist hugged her hips, her taut curves were cut into with
the tight jean, and the cleavage of her puffy, pussy lips peaked
out of her panties. Together they stared at the small dip between
her folds, and they clearly both desired his tongue there. Genie
knew she’d eventually feel his slick heat there, because he licked
his lips in anticipation.

He tickled her mound, drawing his fingertips
over the small dip between her creamy lips. She trembled as he
swiped her slit with each one. “How’s this, baby?”

“I don’t know. We used to tickle—now I want
kissed. It’s not your mouth, so it’s not the same.”

He grinned. “I could do better.”

He swallowed as if his mouth watered. Her
clit throbbed, and while he saw where her eyes lay, she looked down
to his stiff groin, wondering if she had the same effect on him.
Sure enough his pants bulged with an erection. She wanted to hold
his cock and stroke it to the rhythm of her beating clit, but he
once again bowed to her sex.

He drew his nose up and down the exposed
creases of her leg but he always faced her slit like he longed to
dip his tongue inside it. The thought of his slick, red meat
plunging in made her wild. She inhaled through her open mouth and
lifted her hips off the couch, forcing his tip downward. His tongue
slid south to the deep wrinkle along her hip.

She shot her gaze down to her daddy, seeing
his face buried between her legs. His hot breath caress where most
daughters wouldn’t let their fathers be, but they wanted this.

In fact the taboo relation made exploring
exceedingly more thrilling for Genie. “Daddy,” she breathed out
again, hoping he loved the sound of their intimate connection.
“Daddy, I love it!”

Seth undoubtedly found their forbidden
fondling exhilarating, too, because he kept his eyes on her while
wandering toward her plump lips in the middle of her mound. Since
he already swiped his fingers across her folds, she dared to say,
“You can kiss in the middle, daddy.” It sounded sincere and
charmingly harmless, but she asked for untamed lust; there was
nothing innocent about a father licking his daughter’s pussy.
“Daddy, please. Daddy!”

“Right here, baby?” He brushed his finger
over the slit of her folds, and Genie softly hummed, and let her
sound of thrilling satisfaction answer. While he watched her focus
on him, he unfastened the top button to her skirt. He kept his eyes
on her to see the pleasure on her face as he unwrapped her sex
before him. She smiled at him when he tugged the next button from
its notch. While holding her attention, he pulled the two sides by
her belt loops until another popped free.

Then her daddy lightly caressed the line
where her exposed pussy begged to be touched. He skimmed his
fingertip over her panties, and continued to draw a line down to
her small budding bump under the cotton. Knowing what he found, he
grazed her clit once more before he traced the crevice he made back
up to her hood. All the while he watched her enjoy the caress as
she stared right back at him with a daring smile for another.

He leaned in toward her sex, but paused a
moment to smile at her as if he was about to do something
exceptionally daring. “Please, daddy,” she begged, and then he
finally kissed her waxed hill with light lips and lengthy licks,
satisfying her craving everywhere except the tiny dip between her
folds. He licked over it, tasted above her hood, and flicked the
slit down by her panty line but he never gave her what she needed
most. “Daddy!” She panted hot and heavy breaths, but he let her
linger in her tormented longing so he could see her squirm in
turmoil. She swore he tortured her just to keep hearing her cry,
“Daddy!” All the while he restrained from giving her what he had to
know she wanted most.

“Daddy,” she finally whined in agonizing
anticipation, “
kiss it
. Please!”

“Like this, baby?” He moved her panties to
the side, and from under her skirt his hot tongue plunged between
her folds.

“Yes!” She let out a loud moan when the heat
of his tongue warmed her with an exhilarating rush. She couldn’t
believe how much better his tongue felt than her finger. She showed
how inexperienced she was by instantly creaming on his lips. “Yes,
daddy!” She whimpered, “That feels so good!”

Then she arched her tits skyward. Next she
pushed off the couch with all her weight on her shoulders to press
her clit onto his tongue. He slipped his heat down to her nub, and
she instantly started to rub his tongue on her sweet spot. Genie
had no choice; she had to continually raise and drop her hips in
desperation. He rolled with her writhing and followed her sex. His
tongue never left her weak spot that ached for attention. Instead,
he ground from side to side in perfectly small strokes. She rubbed
her pussy on his mouth faster, and whimpered, “I can’t help it! I
need more! More daddy!”

The beating throb in her clit pumped fast and
hot. Her daddy had to feel the pulse on his tongue; he crushed her
bud as if knowing the thrilling heat coursed through her body. He
lavished all his attention on pleasuring her button with grinding
circles.

“Yes,” she squealed, and held him by the hair
to keep his mouth flush against her pussy while she rolled her
hips. He let her tighten her fists and greedily take his mouth as
she whimpered in lust. He loved it, and loudly groaned against her
clit. The entire time, she watched her daddy devour her sex with
hunger. His licking and sucking her there gave her a constant rush
of forbidden pleasure. “Kiss it, daddy!”

He gripped her hips with a powerful hold, and
with his tongue he pushed her down to the cushions and kept her
there. He made her endure his firm licks until the heat pulsated
wildly and a climax was close. Genie thought he’d make her cream,
but he must have felt the increased energy in her beating clit,
because he suddenly dipped his tongue down to her opening and
ground his tip there instead. She gasped with a sudden jolt. She
fell still again, and refused to twitch a muscle before her daddy
tasted inside her sex. To encourage him to violate her opening, she
cried loud, “Yes, daddy, kiss me right there!”

“I will, baby. Daddy will!” But he didn’t.
Seth sat up and locked his eyes on her to watch her rock and roll
her hips with unfulfilled desire. Suddenly, all the pleasure he
gave her ripped through her like an aftershock. She trembled and
moaned, and finally begged so loud her cry filled the room.
“
Daddy, please! I need kissed!
”

He returned to her slick chasm and licked up
her length. The light skim over her clit wasn’t nearly as firm as
before. She had no doubt he drew out her pleasure so he could
continue to taste her. The prolonging was cruel; her need was too
great. Yet he forced her to cool off and let him enjoy eating his
daughter’s pussy.

Another and then another gentle lick made her
briefly throb, but the wildly thrilling burst of pleasure lasted
only fleeting seconds. He refused to give her the constant grind
she needed. One lengthy roll on her nub and she’d be lost in a
climax, but despite wanting to orgasm on her daddy’s tongue he
lapped up her slit with light provoking.

“You taste so good, baby,” he groaned, and
then sucked her clit into his mouth and moaned again.

Genie held onto a pillow with a tight grip.
She was amazed how his mouth could awaken carnal lust that hid
inside. She continued to fuck his face and every time he sucked her
sweet spot into his mouth she dropped her hips to tug herself out.
Then she’d shiver while he latched on again. She never wanted the
spiraling process to stop.

“Is this what you want?” he asked with a
husky voice and his lips brushed her glistening, pink skin as he
spoke. “Is daddy kissing you down here the way you want?”

The arousing question deserved an equally
sexy response. And since neither openly admitted what they truly
did, she said, “It’s perfect, but I wish I didn’t have to wear
panties while you kiss me.”

“You don’t have to, baby.” He dabbed his
tongue on her pleasure point, and staying right on top where all
the tingles pooled together and mounted, he finally licked her
petals as if to show her what he could do is she stripped off the
cotton obstruction. For a beautiful moment she thought he’d give
her an incredible orgasm, but then blew on her with a faint breeze.
“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. Whatever you
want, I want. If you don’t want to wear panties, I don’t want you
to wear panties.”

“There just in the way.”

“I think so, too. You don’t need them.”

He slipped his hands up her skirt. He palmed
her ass before grabbing the straps in the back of her panties and
skimmed them down to her thighs. The cotton rolled as he pulled,
but he stopped when exposing her little, plump lips.

He licked the slit and smiled at her when she
finally saw his tongue on her pussy and jolted with sudden thrill.
His wet heat felt far more delicious when seeing her daddy’s mouth
kissing her sex. Seeing the tip of his red flesh dip into her
creamy folds made her tremble. He never allowed her the freedom to
let a man touch her like he granted himself, and the exhilarating
sensation made her instantly pant.

“Daddy!”

“Baby girl,” he murmured, and she understood
he hummed what he did to let her know how much he loved who he
licked. “Ride daddy’s face, baby. I love it!”

He flicked his way deeper, and dipped his
chin under her panties to give him access to her budding flower.
She squirmed and instantly rubbed her clit on his tongue as he
asked. He loudly groaned, and in his passion, forced her panties
down one knee, stretching and snapping the threads thin. Genie
couldn’t hurry fast enough. She quickly slipped a leg free, let the
thong slide down to the floor, and then she opened her thighs wide
for his access.

He never stopped tasting her. Seth noisily
ground his tongue against her virgin opening, softening and tasting
her like a man in love with the essence of womanly juices. “Yeah,
baby, keep your legs like this for daddy. Let daddy kiss your
pussy.”

He dabbed his tongue against her opening. Hot
red flesh against hot red flesh felt twice as thrilling while
stripped bare. She instantly creamed. Her daddy took long, slow
laps around her opening, gathering her squeezed drops on his tip so
he could savor her.

By his subtle grin, it was obvious he knew
the answer when he paused to ask, “Do you want all my attention
here?” He rolled his tongue around her entrance, and watched her
with a gleam in his eye.

“Yes, daddy,” she whimpered, “right there.”
He worked her opening with a powerful massage, and enjoyably
stretched her tiny hollow. His tip burrowed inside. The sting was
bliss. His heat warmed her from the within.

“Just like this?” he asked after penetrating
her opening with his tongue, and refused to part from her lips
while he begged for a response. Genie held his head and pushed her
pussy up against his mouth, and whined when he plunged into her sex
again.

“
Yes, daddy! Kiss it!
”

He rubbed his face into her sex, and the
harder he pushed against her, the deeper he stuffed in his thick
end. She helped work it in with tiny thrusts. With warm pressure,
they pushed his tip into her core until he dipped in an inch. She
squeezed down around his tongue and moaned. Then she dropped and
lifted her hips, driving him in and out. She couldn’t believe how
wildly she squirmed and wet for his tongue, but he let her steal
his silky flesh as she screamed and took more.

“Daddy! Fuck! Why does this feel so good? I
want more! Go deeper!”

She panted when the thickness burned her
delicate entrance. He held her virgin core open with his meat, and
let her work her daddy’s tongue in and out of her untouched
chamber. He loudly groaned his approval, and kept offering up his
slick heat.

“I don’t want to stop, daddy!”

She could feel his wet girth slide in and
out, working the resistance of her fragile walls. He smoothly
glided in and out, soothing her tight aching until he finally
joined in, and began to flick and stretch her. He pushed in and
pulled out while she swayed into his tip, and then he curled his
tongue when she drew back to the end.