Todd came over to the couch to kiss me very sweetly and sit down on the edge, his warm hands stroking my thigh. I lay back expectantly, teasing my nipples. His fingertip circled around on my clit, but something was wrong. His mind seemed to be far, far away.
Suddenly he began tugging the adhesive connections of the wires off my body. "Get up," he said. "Get dressed." When I heard that tone in his voice, I knew from past experience that were was no point at all in pouting or arguing. But I tried anyway.
"Why, honey?" I asked. "Can't you tell I need to be fucked something awful?"
"Would you like to fly to New York with me, tonight?"
"What!! Oh, Todd, are you serious?"
He stood up and began to pace up and down the office. Alan and Bill watched him curiously, but said nothing.
"Do I kid around, Judy? I have been thinking about expanding the company. A lot of our manufacturers are in Manhattan. No time like the present to fly there and check out office space and a staff for a branch office. Get dressed. Go home and rest up a bit after you throw a few things in a sack." He grinned and reached out to mess up my hair. "We catch the Red Eye Special, the midnight flight out of International. Okay?"
"Okay! New York!" I couldn't get into my clothes fast enough.
"I'll pick up at 11 P.M. Now, scoot! I have a hell of a lot of things to discuss with Alan and Bill."
When I got home, I flew around my bedroom like a mad woman, packing my suitcase and making a dozen agonized decisions about what to take with me. I stood under the hot shower for a long time, trying to simmer down and get my thoughts together. The house was as quiet as a cemetery.
On the way back to my room, still naked and damp, I glanced in my folk's bedroom door. There was someone in their bed! I whipped in and tugged the sheet down. My father's tousled head came into view, his eyes opening drowsily.
"Daddy! What are you doing home? Are you sick?" I felt his forehead. It was very warm. Fine beads of sweat covered his upper lip.
"Judy, honey," he mumbled, "got a strange bug of some kind, but I'll live. Got my medicine right there on the night stand."
A half-empty bourbon bottle and a small pitcher of lemon juice were sitting beside a Kleenex box. He looked up at my bare boobs. His eyes slowly traveled down my body to rest on my triangle of blonde hair that was still damp. He smiled and reached up to give me a friendly little goose.
"It's not fatal. I'll live. Just a slight temperature."
"Slight! You are burning up! Better let me cool that fever with a rubdown. I'll get a big, cool towel."
"Yes, Nurse," he smiled.
I was back in a minute with a king-sized damp towel. It seemed the least I could do for him. When I pulled the sheet off of him, his beautiful cock was half up! When I began my 'treatment', I felt his hand brush between my legs. I was still hot from the testing we'd done at the office. His touch was so loving and gentle that my tell-tale nipples began to crinkle up.
"Judy. I'm sick, not dead," he protested as my hand softly came to rest on his cock.
"I can tell, Daddy," I said. My fingers curled around his thick shaft. I squeezed and pushed down, making his swelling head slide up out of his foreskin.
He groaned and made a feeble attempt to brush my hand away. "You know what playing with your father's cock is called. You better stop."
"The heck with what this is called, Daddy. You love it! Don't you? It will help take your mind off your fever."
"Judy, damn it! You are giving me a hard time! Cut that out, now." But his hand slid up my leg and his fingers slowly stroked back and forth against my silky pussy hair. I got real bold and lay down beside him on his big bed. I blew softly on his swollen cocktip. His hips began to move, thrusting his stiff cock up between my hands, jacking him up and down.
"Your hands feel like your mother's," he murmured. "Oh, hell. Why don't I have the guts to make you stop that?"
"Because you are burning up with a bad fever," I said, stroking him a little faster. I lifted my leg, knowing he would get a beautiful view of my pink cunt lips, moist and eager for whatever he might do to me.
I moved up and over on his fever-hot stomach and brought his cock up to brush against my parted lips. My tongue flicked out and teased around in his tiny pee slit, which was very slippery and twitchy.
"Oh, no. Don't you dare suck on that thing, Judy. This isn't right. Shit! I'm hard as two rocks. Don't nip me that way! Please! That is exactly what your mother did on our first date. She got me so fucking hot! I took her cherry and screwed her so hard she walked with a limp for three days!"
"Mmmmm," was all I said. I had no intention of stopping what I was enjoying so much.
"Damnit, stop that right this minute, Judy," he moaned, but his finger working into my fuck hole told me to go right ahead. My tongue flicked lightly over the sensitive nerve center on the underside of his cockhead. He trembled all over and grew more rigid in my hands. I opened my leg a little more and eased down on his probing finger. He groaned and began to fingerfuck me and run his broad thumb up over my clitty.
"I surrender," he said. "I'm ill. I don't know what I'm doing. I'm going to kiss your pussy and run my tongue in your sugar-sweet cunt until you scream and holler and beg me to stop. Come up over me and spread, you horny daughter."
His blood-filled knob was red-hot in my mouth. I ran my tongue around the rim of his glans. I opened wide and took every inch of his big, juicy tool as far into the hot wetness of my mouth as I could.
"Judy. Have mercy!"
"Do you like this, Daddy? Am I doing it right?" I asked.
"No! You don't know a damn thing about cocksucking. Put it back and keep practicing until I tell you you're getting the hang of it. That will be about two weeks from now. What the hell," he mumbled, spreading my pussy lips and pulling me down on his mouth. "Your cunt tastes heavenly."
I lowered my lips down toward his prick again. "That's what young pussies are for, Daddy. To suck and to kiss. Oooooh, you really know how to handle a hot cunt!"
His thick shaft throbbed as I licked around on the head of it. I ran my tongue up and down the full length, soaking it from tip to base until his tool glistened.
"Am I a naughty girl, Daddy?" I asked him.
"Yes! But oh! Sweet Jesus, if you stop sucking on me I'll… I'll…"
"You will what? Have to fuck me, instead?"
He mumbled something, but his tongue was so far up inside my cunt his words were lost. He spread my cheeks and pulled me open wider and licked hungrily around and around on my asshole.
"At! Yes-yes-yes… do that more. More! Oh, Daddy! Stick your tongue way in there. That's the way. Now… back down and in my cunt again. Bite my clit, please. I'm going to come any second!"
I tightened my lips around his cock, taking it deeper and deeper into my mouth. I felt the blunt head of his prick nudging at the back of my throat. I pumped my head up and down, and his throbbing dick slurped juicily in and out of my mouth. His hips jerked uncontrollably.
"Suck me! Suck me harder, Judy. Oh fuck, what am I saying? Suck that thing harder. I'm going to blow my balls right off!"
I moved quickly before he could stop me. I straddled him, with my hot cunt poised above the head of his hard dick. He came half up off the bed, trying to squirm out from under me. I plunged my cunt down over his erect cock and speared it all the way up into the hot depths of my slippery fuckhole. I bit my lip as his thickness forced my tight pussy walls apart.
"No! God damnit. Get off me! I will absolutely not fuck my own daughter. Uh! Oh, Christ Almighty, what a tight cunt you have!"
He stared up at my flushed face. My tits bounced excitedly. I got a firm grip on his waist and began fucking his cock with longer and faster strokes. His huge shaft throbbed frantically in me. My cunt squeezed him with all its strength. His hands reached up for my breasts as I lurched up and down on his aching rod.
He suddenly flipped me over on my back, his thick boner still stuffed in me as far as it could go. He began pumping his rod in and out of me, his cock shining with my thick love juices.
"You are so fucking good, Daddy!" I moaned, clawing at his plunging ass. His big, hard tool drilled into the tightness of my ripply love-chute. My head rolled crazily back and forth on his pillow. The erotic sound of my cunt juices squishing out around his plunging cock drove me half out of my mind.
"That's the way, Daddy! Fuck the hell out of my sinful cunt! Screw me!"
His big sweaty balls slapped wetly against my ass. The feel of his stiff boner raking against my clit made me grab his plunging ass hard enough to draw blood.
"Oh shit, I'm coming. I'm coming," I suddenly shrieked. Every muscle in my body began twitching as my overpowering orgasm seemed to swallow me.
With one final agonized thrust, he unloaded a torrent of sizzling-hot cum into me. I clung desperately to him as I writhed through my wild climax. We stayed welded together until the very last of his cum had been emptied into my hole. We lay gasping on his rumpled bed while my cunt milked and squeezed and tugged at his softening cock, trying to get even more of his hot gism. But there just wasn't a single drop left.
His big hands cradled my head. He kissed me and nipped at the tip of my nose. "You are, without a doubt, the hottest little cock-fucker who ever cured her father's fever. Honest to God, Judy, I can't believe what just happened – or that I am getting hard again, and this time I really want to screw you. I was holding back, before, just pretending to like it."
His wide grin told me he was fibbing like mad. I pushed him gently off of me and scooted down to take his cock in my mouth to lick him. He was up again, ready to fuck, when I remembered to look at the clock on his nightstand.
"Daddy, this is not what you want to hear me say right now, but since you are all well again, I have to get dressed. I'm going to New York with Todd – tonight."
I put my hand over his lips to stop his complaint. I explained very quickly why we were going and how excited I was about the trip. He understood, but he held his hard dick in two hands and looked pleadingly at me.
"Now that I'm well, what will I do with this?" he asked me, grinning.
"Mom will take care of that. Very expertly, I am sure." I smiled at him, kissing him lightly on the lips. "See you later, you wonderful, mad lover."
Todd rolled by exactly at eleven. He tossed my suitcase in the trunk and gunned down the street like a real hot-rodder.
We checked in at the ticket counter and even had time for a cup of delicious hot coffee. It went right through me, to my disgust.
"Be back in a flash. Have to go pee something awful," I told him. "Think horny thoughts while I'm gone."
All the stalls in the ladies' room were occupied. I danced around on one foot and then the other until some old bag shuffled out of the potty on the end of the row. I squatted, and peed and peed. When I was squeezing the last few drops out, the door suddenly flew open and a woman whisked in. She practically skidded to a halt when she saw me sitting there with my legs open and my cunt fully exposed.
"Slide back, honey. Quick. I have to piss so badly I'll spray all over you. Thank fortune you forgot to lock the door!"
I was so startled I let her shove me backwards on the seat. She lifted her skirt and reached between her slim legs to cup her pussy lips while she peed a long stream into the water, right between my open thighs.
"Sorry about this, but when you gotta go, you gotta go. Has anyone ever told you you have a very beautiful pussy?"
I just sat there like a dumbbell, looking at the jet-black bush of silky hair between her white legs. She had no panties, no slip, no girdle, nothing at all under her short skirt. She stood and brushed her fingers over her cunt fur.
Her voice became lower as she shuffled closer to me, holding her cunt lips apart. "Would you like to kiss me down there?" she asked. "Have you ever sucked a nice cunt? Like mine?"
"I don't even know your name," I protested. "And I don't suck pussy, anyway."
"The name's Janet." Her fingertips pinched her erect clit and tugged it out toward me. "Are you sure you don't want to…"
"You damn lez!" I exclaimed angrily. "Get your twat away from my face and let me get out of this fucking stall. Really! I never!"
"Oh, you should. Sometime soon, sweetie. I've been told I taste absolutely delicious. See you around, honey."
I was so shook up that Todd glanced at me sharply, but I refused to say one word about the rude bitch. I had to admit I had never seen such a soft and tender looking cunt, like she had. But, of all the nerve!
They finally called our flight number and we filed on to look for our seat numbers. We were in a three-seat-abreast section. The one nearest the window was already occupied.
I nearly threw a fit! Sitting there, smiling up at me, was Old Silky Cunt from the women's washroom. She would be right next to my hot man all the way to New York. Of all the fucking bad luck!