Family Therapy Pt-3

Family Therapy

Part-3

Lacy finally allows Sonya and Jay to go all the way

Erotic fiction

by

Casey Bea

On the drive home from their third appointment with Lacy, Sonya and Jay agreed to abstain from even masturbating until Friday evening, after school and after work, before engaging in their first homework assignment of oral sex. They had each just had a couple of orgasms in their therapist's office, so they felt relatively satisfied and sexually relaxed, so it was an easy pact to make at that point in time.

It didn't last, however.

Friday morning, when Jay was in the shower getting ready for work, Sonya walked into the bathroom naked and stepped into the shower with him. They hugged and kissed under the falling water, and then Sonya kissed her way down her father's body until she was in a squat with his rigid cock in her face.

With the water splashing down on her, she gripped his erection and pulled on it a few times before putting her mouth over his knob. She was disappointed to not taste his pre-cum right away as the water had washed it off, but it didn't take her long between her sucking and jerking to get plenty more to ooze from his pee-hole.

"Jesus, you make me so horny, sweetheart!" he moaned. "I woke up with a boner this morning thinking about you and wondering how the fuck I was going to get through the whole day." He chuckled, and added, "I'm so glad you couldn't hold out that long either!"

She reached behind him and turned off the water and began giving him a bobbing blowjob while she followed her lips up and down his cock with her fist like Lacy had shown her. With some effort, she resisted reaching down and fingering her tingling pussy. She wanted to save that for Daddy's mouth.

She felt her father's hands on her head, gently rubbing his fingers through her wet hair. He followed her bobbing but then began directing it, pulling her head back and forth on his cock. She loved that he was "making" her give him a blowjob.

But then he stopped moving her head. He tightened his grip and started to rock his hips, fucking her mouth. And he was fucking her deeper than she had been blowing him, poking his squishy cock-head almost into her throat, eliciting wet Gawk! Gawk! Gawk! sounds with each poke. That poke in her throat had made her gag in Lacy's office; now it was arousing as hell!

She put her arms behind her back, crossing her forearms and let her father "use" her as his fuck toy. Her pussy was leaking and would have erupted with a single touch.

Suddenly, he growled, "Oh, fuck, yeah!" and grabbed her hair with one hand and pulled his dick from her mouth. With the other hand, he began jerking off furiously two inches in front of her face.

"Open up if you want Daddy's cum, baby!" he told her.

But she replied, "Cum on my face, Daddy! Cum on my tits!" and she closed her lips. She knew she would have two more times during the week to swallow his cum; this might be the only chance where the mess of getting cum all over her would be easy to clean up.

He let out a deep grunt as his jism shot up the length of his cock and spurted across his daughter's nose and lips. A second long squirt hit her cheek, and then he directed the next several diminishing spurts onto her tits, getting one string to land directly on her pert nipple.

The moment that Sonya felt the force and the heat of her father's first squirt on her lips, she could no longer hold back, and a hands-free orgasm soaked her legs.

She parted her lips to suck in his seed, but just as she did, he bent down and clamped his mouth over hers, sharing his jism. Holy fuck! her mind screamed at the hot kinkiness of that act.

He wrapped his arms around her and lifted her off her feet. She wrapped her legs around him as she had done in Lacy's office, and squished her cum-splattered tits against his chest while they continued kissing heatedly.

He managed to turn and reach the knob to turn the shower back on, and they continued kissing and squirming as the water cascaded over them.

When they were eventually clean again, Jay turned the water off and carried her from the shower, sitting her naked ass on the counter. Still dripping water, he went to his knees, pushed her legs up and apart, and clamped his mouth over her pussy.

Fortunately, she had blown that hands-free orgasm in the shower while getting her first-ever facial, or the touch of his tongue between her pussy-lips would have triggered it now.

As it was, he was able to suck and lap her pussy lips, probe and flick her clit, and tongue-fuck her cunt-hole before her next orgasm was percolating. When he felt her leg muscles stiffen and she let out her little I'm-cumming squeak, he crushed his tongue against her clit and drove his middle finger up her cunt, jabbing it in and out fast and hard.

"Fuck!" she screamed as her cunt spasmed and erupted against his hand and face. She crushed his head into her crotch and repeated, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" with each gush of her cunt.

He slurped and swallowed what pussy-juice he could, but just as she had rationalized, he had two more opportunities to get a full mouthful of her hot girl-cum.

When her orgasm finally tapered off, he got up, took her in his arms once again, and they enjoyed a different flavored kiss.

***

With the pent-up release of their orgasms in the morning, Jay and Sonya were able to get through the evening without executing their original plan.

They made up for it Saturday morning.

Sonya slipped gently into her father's bed under his sheet, only waking him when she wrapped her hand around his morning woody.

"Thinking of me?" she whispered into his ear as she moved her fingers up and down his boner.

"I am now!" he said as he pulled her naked body on top of his. They kissed passionately as he gripped the cheeks of her ass and felt her stiffened nipples against his chest.

She closed her legs, trapping his stiff dick against her pussy, and humped her hips up and down.

He gave her a little swat on the ass, and said, "Lacy said no fucking this week, remember? Just oral."

"I know! I know!" She smiled at him and added, "I just want to get my pussy-juice all over your fat cock before I suck it." She squirmed her hips around and humped his dick a couple more times.

He chuckled, and said, "I like the way you think." He flipped the sheet off of them, and said, "So, turn around and let me taste your pussy, too." A moment later they were in the 69 position.

She spread her legs wide to either side of her father's head and licked up the length of his erection, tasting the juices she had put there. When she made it to his knob, she took it in her mouth and swished her tongue all over it, gathering up and swallowing his juices. She took hold of it and began stroking his shaft while she sucked his knob.

He let out a groan when she locked her lips over his cock-head, and he grabbed her ass-cheeks and raised his head to her wet pussy. He didn't bother with the preamble of licking her slit as he had in Lacy's office, but mashed his face into her crotch and pushed his tongue as deep into her cunt as he could drive it. Then he rocked his head back and forth and wiggled his tongue.

"Oh, my God, Daddy!" she mumbled around his cock-head and then began going up and down his dick with her mouth and her fist.

As much as she liked the feeling of his tongue wiggling in her cunt-hole, she wanted some clit attention, too. She rotated her hips, and it caused her pussy-lips to smear across his face while his tongue stayed embedded between them. When he began flicking her clit his nose was pressed into her lips at the entrance to her cunt-hole.

Suddenly realizing what kind of control she had in this position, she began rocking her hips back and forth, face-fucking her Daddy.

"Oh fuck!" she mumbled and picked up the pace of her jerk-off blowjob.

He began nodding his head, adding to the motion of the face-fuck while he dug his fingers into her ass-cheeks and pulled them apart. On her next downward hip rotation and his next upward nod, he drew his tongue beyond her pussy-lips, across her taint, and flicked its tip across the tiny little pucker of her asshole.

He heard and felt her suck in her breath at his contact with her sphincter, but for a moment he didn't know if that was good or bad. Had he maybe gone too far?

He had his answer a moment later when she pulled her mouth off his cock, sat nearly straight up on his face to give him better access to her pucker, and said as she continued jerking him off, "Oh, fuck, Daddy! That is so kinky! So wicked! Poke your tongue in my little bum-hole!"

With her ass-cheeks pulled apart, he swirled the tip of his tongue around her rosebud and then pushed it into the tight little ring of muscle. It wouldn't go in very far, but at the same time, his chin was crushed against her pussy-lips.

He wiggled the tip of his tongue and rocked his chin from side to side, and she quickly cried out, "Oh fuck, Daddy!" as she pulled up hard on his cock and her pussy erupted against his gyrating chin, soaking his face and neck.

Once again, he found himself not in a position to suck up very much of her pussy-juice.

He pushed her off of his face onto her back, took a moment to kiss her mouth passionately, and then took up the guy-on-top 69 position. He stuck his cock in her mouth, but when he laid down across her body, he realized that she was simply impaled with his dick; she had no way of moving her head to bob on him. He had never done this before. He rolled the two of them onto their side to rectify that.

He went back to lapping her drenched pussy, and she resumed her jerk-off blowjob.

As he lapped and sucked and tongue-fucked her cunt, he brought a finger to her asshole and made little circles around her pucker, wet with her pussy-juice. When he heard a mew around his cock, he pressed the tip of his finger--just up to the first knuckle--into the amazingly tight little hole. That elicited a muffled, "Oh!" and although she instinctively clenched her ass against the foreign invasion, she quickly relaxed, and he pushed it in to the second knuckle at the same time he drove his tongue into her cunt-hole and pulled a hard suction on her pussy.

"Oh fuck, yeah!" she mumbled around his dick, and a moment later he felt her finger pressing against his sphincter. Somewhere in there, she had wet her finger so it slipped right in up to her second knuckle.

"Oh fuck, baby!" he said into her cunt as he brought his other hand around and started to grind his thumb against her clit

As she sucked and bobbed and jerked on his cock she began fucking her finger in and out of his ass at the same pace.

He did the same to her ass, and he quickly sensed and heard and felt her next orgasm approaching. Not to miss out this time, he kept his mouth clamped over her cunt-hole fucking her with his tongue while he jabbed his finger into her ass and mashed her clit with his thumb.

"Fuck, Daddy! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she screamed as her pussy virtually exploded with her orgasm.

He sucked and swallowed time after time as her cunt kept gushing as she went back to aggressively sucking his cock and hammering her hand up and down its length. At the same time, she was pegging her finger faster and faster up his ass until he finally shouted out, "Suck Daddy's cock, you fucking little nympho! Swallow my hot cum!"

He immediately regretted calling his sweet daughter a fucking little nympho, but a second later his cum shot up through his cock and filled her mouth until it was leaking from her lips.

She kept sucking and jerking until he finally had to pull away from her and roll onto his back to get his breath and let his heart rate come down. She spun around and scrambled on top of him, clamped her mouth over his, and released the cum she was holding there.

They enjoyed a long, cum-swapping kiss before she finally lifted up, crossed her arms over his chest, and looked down at him with a wide smile. "I love you, Daddy!" she said.

"I love you, too, sweetheart," he said. "And I'm sorry about calling you a nympho. That just kind of blurted out... along with my cum. I don't really think of you like that; I hope you know that."

She gave him her impish grin, and said, "It's okay. It actually made my pussy squirt harder when you called me a fucking little nympho. I think I am a nympho. I must be. I just sucked my Daddy's cock while I had my finger up his ass and while I was cumming in his mouth with his finger up my ass."

"Well, I guess when you put it like that..." he said with a chuckle. He lifted his head, kissed her, and then said, "I wonder what Lacy is going to think about this when we tell her."

Again, they managed to abstain from even masturbating, this time for nearly three days. They had agreed that Monday evening would be a good time to engage in their final oral exam, as Sonya called it. That would leave them with two days of downtime--that is to say, build-up time--before their next appointment with Lacy.

They hadn't planned what form the final exam was going to take, but Sonya wanted to do something in the kitchen like in her father's fantasy and the masturbating bit they did with the scrambled eggs. Somehow, she found the kitchen to be kinky as hell!

Without communicating about it at all, her father was thinking along the same lines. The apple didn't fall far from the tree... at least on the paternal side.

When he got home from work, Sonya was in the kitchen mixing a salad for supper. She wore one of her own snug-fitting t-shirts, and a pair of elastic-waist shorts with panties on underneath. She still wasn't sure what she wanted to happen, but she wanted there to be at least a little tease before their oral exam began.

He gave her a kiss and then headed to his bedroom to change out of his office attire. When he came back a few minutes later, he was wearing a polo shirt and loose-fitting shorts. He didn't have a boner, so Sonya couldn't tell if he was wearing undies.

"Did you take a shower after school?" he asked her with a seriousness in his voice that took her aback a little bit.

"Yeah," she said with a smile. "I wanted to be clean so..."

"And you just threw your wet towel on the floor?" he interrupted sternly. "Do you expect me to follow you around and pick up after you?"

She blinked at his apparent anger over something so trivial, and she said, "I... I'm sorry, Daddy. I guess I forgot. I'll go..."

By that time he had crossed the floor and pulled a chair out from the table; he turned it around, and said, "Well, sorry doesn't keep mold and mildew away, does it, young lady?"

She was still trying to formulate some kind of response to his unreasonableness when he grabbed her arm, sat himself on the chair, and pulled her, face down, across his lap.

Suddenly, she understood the game he was playing, and she giggled and swung her hand back to protect her ass.

"This is no laughing matter, young lady!" he mock-scolded her as he grabbed her wrist and pulled her arm up to the middle of her back. Then, with his free hand, he slapped one of her ass-cheeks.

It didn't really hurt that much, but in keeping with the game, she yelped, "Ow!"

He smacked her other cheek, and she yelped again, but the tingle that the two smacks sent to her pussy made her want this game to continue.

She squirmed, and said unconvincingly, "No, Daddy! Don't spank me! I'll remember next time! I promise!"

"Oh, you'll remember all right!" he said and pulled her shorts down her legs. Then he yanked her panties down, leaving her ass bare and her legs held tightly together. Then he landed a harder slap on each of her pale, naked cheeks.

This time the yelps were a little more genuine without the layers of fabric to absorb any of the smacks. But at the same time, the cracks of pain shot electric bolts to her pussy the way Lacy's ruler had done, only with much higher voltage.

Then, two more slaps, one on each already tender spot. "Oh, fuck!" she moaned at the unreal feeling in her pussy caused by searing pain in her ass-cheeks. She lay limp across her father's lap, feeling the sharp, concentrated stings slowly turn into wider areas of burn. Even the jolt that hit her pussy morphed into a pleasant, arousing warmth that spread throughout her whole cunt.

Her father looked down at the red patches he had produced on his daughter's small ass, and his cock was as stiff as a pipe between his legs. How the hell was inflicting pain on someone he loved so much be so frigging arousing?

He ran his fingertips gently, soothingly over the red swatches, and said, "Do you think you've learned your lesson, young lady?" This was his first foray into pain/pleasure, and he didn't want to go too far.

As crazy as it seemed, Sonya wanted more. Not only did the burn in her ass create a wonderful buzz in her cunt, but she found she liked being disciplined by her Daddy. He had always been loving, and tender, and tolerant with her; this firm side of him was new and exciting!

"I don't think so, Daddy," she answered his question about having learned her lesson. "Maybe I'm a slow learner."

He smiled at her kinky playfulness, and after a scratch of his fingernails across each of her reddened spots, he brought his hand down on each cheek, one after the other, three times in rapid succession.

The repeated smacks were no harder than his first ones had been, but landing on top of the already-tender spots shot the pain up the scale to almost intolerable. But at the same time the feeling it produced in her cunt kept the balance firmly in the pleasure zone.

"Oh fuck!" she cried out and then added, "Okay! I think I've learned, Daddy!"

"Let's just see what you've learned!" her father said as he pushed her shorts and panties down to her ankles. "Kick those off!" he told her. When she had, he pushed her legs apart and reached in to cup her pussy in his hand.

"Well, well!" he said as if it might have been a surprise, "My naughty daughter seems to like being punished."

She wiggled her wrist free of his other hand and reached between his legs. She slid her hand up the leg of his shorts and grabbed his erection, getting her hand wet with his pre-cum on the way in. She squeezed and pulled back and forth, and said, "And Daddy seems to like punishing me." As she pulled and pushed on his cock in the awkward position, she added, "Do you, Daddy? Do you like spanking my bare little ass? Do you like hurting me to make me feel good?"

"Oh, fuck, yes!" he growled and stood up, picking her up in his arms. He turned and laid her on her back on the table and pushed her legs up and apart.

If his raging hard-on had not been trapped in his shorts, he doubted that he could have resisted stepping forward and pushing it into his daughter's drenched cunt despite Lacy's oral-only instructions. So instead, he bent down and took as much of her hairy pussy in his mouth as he could.

His mouth was quickly joined by both hands, one attending to her clit and the other jabbing a finger up her cunt-hole and taking turns with his tongue darting in and out of it.

"Oh fuck, Daddy, yes!" she hollered as she yanked her shirt up to her neck and grabbed hold of her tits. "Eat my naughty cunt! Make me cum, Daddy! Make your naughty, nympho daughter fill your fucking mouth with hot cunt-juice!"

The filthy language from his sweet daughter's mouth ratcheted his arousal even more, and he quickened his efforts with his hands and his tongue.

Her own out-of-character words had the same effect on her, and coupled with her father's aggressive assault on her cunt, she screamed, "Fuck, Daddy! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" as her pussy erupted with a mouth-flooding orgasm.

Jay sucked and swallowed several times, but when he sensed her coming down from her orgasm's peak, he pulled in a mouthful of her hot cum and held it. He stood up and pulled her up into a sitting position, wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her hard, pushing her pussy-juice into her mouth.

She sucked on his lips and tongue to get every drop as she crushed her body to his. She mewed and hummed into his mouth, but then she pushed him back, slid her wet ass off the table, and went into a crouch in front of him. She quickly had his shorts unfastened and pulled down. His cock sprung into her face, and she had her mouth clamped around its glistening head as he kicked the shorts off one leg at a time.

She gripped his dick around its base and began bobbing her head, smacking her fist with her lips with each plunge.

"Oh, God, baby!" he moaned as he put his hands on her rocking head. "You make Daddy so frigging hot!"

She popped her mouth off his cock, looked up at him with a nearly-crazed look in her eyes, and almost snarled at him, "Tell me what I am, Daddy!"

For the briefest of moments, he didn't know what she meant, but then it clicked, and he said, "You are a sexy little cock-teasing nympho and your Daddy is going to blow his load of hot cum right into your sucking mouth!"

"Oh, God!" she moaned as a shiver of intense arousal ran through her body.

He pulled her mouth back onto his cock, and went on, "What kind of a nasty little girl would give her own father a fucking blowjob right in the middle of the kitchen? She would have to be some kind of little slut!"

She moaned around his cock and clamped her hand over her pussy, driving a finger up her cunt-hole.

She slid her lips from his dick just long enough to tell him, "Fuck my mouth, Daddy! Make me your little slut!"

He gripped her head and began to rock his hips, driving his cock in and out of her mouth, getting a wet, Gawk! sound with each deep push. He was sorely tempted to drive his cock right down her throat and hold her face against her belly, but he knew that only porn stars were able to do that because they had some genetic quirk that enabled them to turn off their gag reflex... it was why and how they became porn stars.

"Oh, fuck! You gorgeous, fucking little nympho!" he shouted at her as his orgasm churned up from his balls. "Suck your Daddy's cock! Taste his hot fucking cum, you gorgeous little slut!"

The first long, hot string of his cum that hit the roof of her mouth triggered her own orgasm, and as she smashed her finger in and out of her gushing cunt, pulled back off her Daddy's cock and held her face still in front of it. He didn't need any explanation.

He grabbed his cock and began jerking off, sending the rest of his built-up orgasm all over her pretty face. "You are such a fucking slut!" he growled at her as his dick shot a string of cum onto her upper lip. She pulled it in with her tongue, and he added, "How did I ever get so fucking lucky?!"

When he was finally done, she stood up, threw her arms around him, and locked her lips onto his, sharing his cum with him.

She leapt up, wrapped her legs around him, and he carried her to the shower, kissing all the way.

***

Wednesday evening, Lacy showed them into her office. As usual, she asked them to give her a recap of the week's homework assignment.

"Can we get comfy?" Sonya asked before starting. "Can we take off our clothes, you know, just down to our undies?" She added with her impish grin, "For now."

Lacy smiled, and said, "Yes. Go ahead."

As she and her father took their clothes off, Sonya said to Lacy, "You too? Please?"

In half a minute, all three were down to their underwear, and Lacy had come around from behind her desk and taken one of the wingback chairs facing the couch.

Sonya went first, describing giving her father a blowjob in the shower and getting a sperm facial. She ended by saying, "Thank you for showing me how to give a proper blowjob, by the way!"

Jay added, "Yes! Thank you!"

"My pleasure," Lacy said with a little laugh. "All part of the service."

Jay then described sitting Sonya on the bathroom counter, dripping wet, and lapping her pussy and clit while finger-fucking her cunt until she came all over his hand and down her ass-crack.

Then it was back to Sonya to describe climbing into her father's bed, then turning around for a 69. Jay took over to tell Lacy about his guy-on-top--or rather guy-on-side--part of the morning, including them fingering one another's tight, virgin assholes.

"Hmm," Lacy mused. "I wasn't expecting anal play quite so early. Did you actually have anal intercourse? I never said you couldn't, of course."

"Oh God, no!" Sonya said with a laugh at the absurdity of that idea. "His finger felt kinda good, and it was nasty and super kinky, but his big ol' cock would never fit in there!"

"Probably not," Lacy agreed, knowing better but setting that subject aside for the moment. "So, who wants to tell me about the third time?"

Jay said, "Well, that was kind of inspired last week by you telling Sonya that she could expect to be disciplined--spanked--for being naughty." He then described, in graphic detail, her corporal punishment for leaving her wet towel on the floor.

He also told her about calling his daughter nasty, a nympho, and a slut in the heat of the moment.

"'Fucking little nympho,' and 'some kind of slut,'" Sonya interjected, quoting his actual words.

"And how did that make you feel, Sonya, to hear your father calling you a slut and a nympho?" Lacy asked.

Sonya giggled, and said, "It lit my cunt on frigging fire! I couldn't wait to suck his big cock and feel it squirt in my mouth and show him just what a slut I am! I made myself cum while he jerked off all over my face!"

By this time, Jay's cock was stiff and drooling in his boxers, and he could see that the crotches of both Sonya's and Lacy's panties were wet from the pornographic narratives he and Sonya had just related.

"And no copulation all week?" Lacy asked, keeping her outward-self in professional mode even though her pussy was tingling and wet.

"Nope," Jay answered. "Though that did take some tough self-control a couple of times."

"That's this week, right? Right?" Sonya said. "I mean, what's left besides copulating, for crying out loud?"

Lacy felt a deep sense of kinky satisfaction--as well as arousal--that she had such control over Sonya and even her father. They obviously had the opportunity, and sure as hell the desire to have fucked during the week, but they chose to follow her instructions. She hadn't had a willing and compliant couple like this in her care for a very long time. And never a father and a young daughter.

"Quite frankly," Lacy replied, "you have leapfrogged beyond the course of treatment that I had laid out for you when we first met. We will get back to the copulation, but I'd like to explore the domination and submission aspect of your relationship that you seem to have stumbled upon this week. I find that very intriguing."

"And arousing?" Sonya asked impishly, having noticed Lacy's wet crotch.

"Oh, absolutely," Lacy replied with a little chuckle. "You and your father are two of the most arousing clients I've had in a very long time.

"Now, back to your domination/submissive relationship," she went on. "Jay, would you mind reenacting what took place in your kitchen? Would you take Sonya across your lap, please?"

Sonya eagerly laid herself over her father's legs. As kinky as it had been to get her ass spanked in her kitchen, having it done in front of Lacy--knowing it was going to arouse her--made it twice as kinky.

Jay's hand came down on one, then the other of her panty-clad cheeks. Sonya let out an "Oh!" and reflexively flinched at the slaps, but then said in an almost challenging tone, "You spanked me harder than that before. And on my bare bum."

"Well, pardon me for being gentle with my daughter's ass!" he said. He yanked her panties down below the curve of her ass and landed a much harder smack on one bare cheek, then the other. "Is that better?" he asked, then slapped each cheek again. "Be careful what you wish for, young lady!"

Lacy was a bit surprised--and aroused--at the quick escalation of the dom/sub interplay. Each obviously had some repressed thoughts that were coming out. Her pussy tingled vicariously--she liked rough sex herself--but she managed to ask calmly and professionally, "How does that make you feel, Sonya?"

"It has my cunt on fucking fire!" she answered. "How does something feel so fucking good when it should hurt like hell?"

"It's a complex process," Lacy answered clinically. "The short version is that your brain releases adrenaline, endorphins, and dopamine to make you feel better whether you're experiencing pain or pleasure. Since you're already aroused and you're in a safe and consensual setting, your brain can ignore its normal defense reflex and allow you to experience pleasure instead."

"Whatever," Sonya responded with a chuckle, having really asked it as a rhetorical question.

Jay had stopped to listen to Lacy, and Sonya craned her neck to look back at him and challenged him, "You're not done are you, Daddy? You haven't even told me how nasty I am. Remember you said..."

She was cut off by a hard crack on one ass-cheek, and he growled at her, "I called you a slut because that's what you are!" He smacked the other cheek and went on, "A nasty, nympho slut who sucks her Daddy's cock and takes his hot cum all over her face!"

"Fuck!" Sonya moaned as her body went limp across his lap. Her ass and her cunt were on fire, and her mind was reeling.

"Wow!" Lacy said to herself at how quickly this was escalating. She squirmed her ass on her chair, wedging her panties into her pussy lips, but asked calmly, "Does that arouse you to degrade your daughter like that?"

"God fucking help me, but it does!" he answered. "I love her so much, but somehow it arouses the shit out of me to call her a cock-sucking slut!"

"Show me that," Lacy said.

He looked at her a bit confused, so she added, "Show me that she's a cock-sucking slut."

With her panties still pulled down around her legs, Sonya was already sliding off his legs onto her knees before her father had a chance to push her off.

He stood up and pulled the front waistband of his shorts down under his cock and his balls at the same time that Sonya was getting rid of her bra.

He took his stiff, drooling dick in one hand, held his daughter's head with the other, and wiped his pre-cum across her lips and cheeks. She chased his knob with her mouth, but he kept it away from her.

"Show her, Daddy!" Sonya snarled at him. "Show Lacy what a slut I am for you! Fuck my mouth with your big fat cock, Daddy!"

He guided his dick between her lips and pulled her head forward, making her lurch when his knob poked her throat. Then he held her head between his hands and began rocking his hips fucking her mouth as deep as he knew she could take it.

"Fuck, girl! You are such a nasty little slut!" he growled down at her. "You're going to swallow my cum, aren't you? You're going to take my hot cum all over your face and on your little-girl tits!"

Lacy got her bra off, and then knelt behind Sonya like the last time the girl blew her father in her office.

This time though, Lacy took Sonya's hand and put it between the girl's legs. "Frig your pussy, little one," she told her in her ear. "That's what sluts do when they're getting their mouths fucked, isn't it?"

Sonya drove her finger up her cunt and began hammering at it at the same time that Lacy took hold of both of her tits, squeezing them and pinching their nipples.

Sonya's pussy erupted, and she hollered, "Fuck!" around her father's cock.

Lacy looked up at Jay, and told him, "Shove your cock down her throat, Daddy!"

"I wish!" he managed to reply. "Only porn stars can do that!"

Lacy expected a response something like that, and she told him, "I can do it." Then in Sonya's ear, she said, "Would you like to see that, Sonya? Would you like to see Daddy shove his fat cock right down my throat? Do you want to learn how to do it?"

Sonya pulled off of her father's dick and answered, "Oh, fuck, yes!" She began to move aside, but Lacy held her in place and just put her head over her shoulder, going cheek to cheek with her.

Lacy had been a little concerned that Sonya might be reluctant about sharing her Daddy with another woman, but she knew that Sonya was at the apex of her arousal, and if there was ever going to be a time to push that envelope, this was it.

"Let's share him a little bit, first," Lacy said, easing herself into the other-woman role. The two then took turns sucking Jay's cock and lapping up and down its length together, ending with a kiss around his knob.

"You ready to see me do it?" Lacy asked Sonya with her lips separated from the young girl's by her father's cock-head.

"Oh, God, yes!" she answered and pushed her Daddy's dick toward Lacy's mouth with her tongue.

Lacy took Sonya's hand and put it on her throat, then she opened her mouth, looked up into Jay's eyes, and leaned forward.

Sonya watched in awe as Lacy mouth went down her father's cock beyond the point that would make her gag, and just kept going. Then, she felt the bulge in Lacy throat. "Oh, fuck!" she said and rubbed her fingers over the knob-shaped bump. "Holy shit!" she added as Lacy pressed her face into Jay's belly and then rocked her head, making to cock-shape squirm in her throat.

"Oh, my fucking God!" Jay moaned and almost involuntarily put his hands on Lacy's head to keep her impaled on his cock. He had fantasized about being deep-throated, but even his kinky imagination failed in comparison to reality.

Lacy allowed herself to be held for ten seconds or so and then pulled off of Jay's dick, leaving it slick and glistening with the phlegm pulled from her throat. She broke the web that connected her bottom lip to his cock-head, turned, and said to Sonya, "Your turn?"

"Oh, my God! How did you do that?" Sonya asked in wonderment. "I gag when he just touches my throat."

"There's a couple of tricks," Lacy said, shuffling aside so Sonya could be in direct line with her father's erection.

"First, take a few deep breaths to calm yourself," Lacy said. "There's nothing to be nervous about; you won't gag if you do it right, and it doesn't hurt. In fact, you know how good his cock feels in your mouth? Well, it's even better when it's down your throat, and you can stick out your tongue and lick his balls at the same time.

"Now, your gag reflex has a little secret," Lacy explained. "It only resides in the soft palate at the back of your mouth; it's not actually in your throat. What that means is that once your Daddy's cock-head gets into your throat, it's out of the way and you won't gag anymore. So, the trick is to get in there quickly before your reflex can react.

"So, here's what we're going to do," she went on, as if it was a team effort. "Take a deep breath and open your mouth wide. Then, you're going to exhale slowly, making an ahh sound like you would for the doctor. That relaxes and opens your throat, but it also relaxes your gag reflex because something is coming out of your throat and it knows nothing can go in at the same time." She added, "Give it a try."

Sonya sucked in a breath and then exhaled a long ahhhh through her open mouth. At the same time, Lacy ran her fingertips up and down the front of the girl's slender neck. "Oh, I'm imagining what Daddy's fat cock is going to feel like in there! That is so frigging hot!" she whispered into her ear, giving her a bit of extra encouragement and inducement.

Sonya needed neither. She couldn't wait to swallow her Daddy's whole cock!

"Okay, now take him in your mouth again," Lacy said. "Bob on it two or three times to get him nice and wet. When you're ready, take that big breath, and do what we just practiced."

Sonya slid her lips and tongue up and down her father's dick a few times, then, with her heart racing, she opened her mouth wide, sucked in a lungful of air, and exhaled ahhh.

As she went forward, Lacy put her hand lightly on the back of the girl's head, ready to give her a push if she hesitated at exactly the wrong moment. That happened sometimes with first-timers in Lacy's experience.

It was not an issue with Sonya.

Her father's knob poked into her throat without the slightest gag, and as her eyes went wide in surprise, she kept going forward until her lips and nose were being tickled by his pubic hair and his cock filled her throat. Although she had her hands on the front of his legs to push herself back if she felt the need, she felt neither the need nor the desire. It felt amazing, kinky, and arousing as hell to have her throat stretched by her Daddy's cock!

Lacy had been ready to hold Sonya impaled for a few seconds to let her get used to the very unnatural feeling of a fat boner filling her throat, but she found it unnecessary. Not only did the young first-timer hold herself on her Daddy's cock, but she stuck her tongue out and flicked his ball sack, too!

Lacy ran her fingertips up and down Sonya's throat, feeling the bulge of Jay's cock, and whispered into her ear, "Look at you go, girl! I am impressed! And I'll bet your new talent impresses the shit out of Daddy, too!"

"Oh, my fucking God, baby!" Jay moaned, looking down at her with her lips around the root of his dick.

Then, Sonya realized she was running out of air, and she began to slowly pull back, extracting her Daddy's cock from her throat.

Lacy surprised her a bit when she shoved on her neck, pushing her back more quickly. As she gulped air, Sonya looked at her with a quizzical, what the hell was that all about look.

"Sorry," Lacy said. "I forgot to tell you that you have to get off his cock as quickly as you went on it. The little prick of your gag reflex is waiting to get you on the way out, too."

With her breath recovered, Sonya said to Lacy, "Good to know." Then she looked up, and with her impish smile, she asked, "Did you like that, Daddy? Did you like having your big cock down your slutty little girl's throat?"

Jay could not have loved his daughter more, but neither could he have been more aroused by her nasty playfulness.

"Yes, Daddy liked his cock down his nasty daughter's tight little throat!" he answered. "Did you like it? Did you like getting your throat stretched and showing Lacy what a natural-born slut you are?"

"Oh, fuck, yes!" Sonya answered and sucked in her preparatory breath.

Lacy was, once again, surprised by the level of nasty aggressiveness that the two of them seemed to enjoy. To add a little bit to it, she took Jay's hands and put them on the sides of Sonya's head, and told him, "You do it this time, Daddy. Fuck your little girl's throat and fill her pretty little mouth with your cum. Make her your slut."

Aroused at a completely new level, Sonya interrupted her deep breathing, and said to Lacy, "Will you kiss me after? Will you swallow his cum with me?"

That made Lacy smile. Sonya was even more accepting of another woman than she had expected.

"Yes, sweetheart," Lacy said, giving Sonya's cheek a kiss. "I would be honored to share your Daddy's cum with you."

With a wide-open mouth, Sonya looked up at her father and exhaled, ahhh, letting him know he was ready.

He tightened his grip on her head and pulled her forward, quickly spearing his cock down her throat and pulling her face into his belly. "Oh, fuck, baby!" he groaned, holding her in place and enjoying the most amazing sensation his cock had ever experienced. So lost was he in the incredible feeling that he held her impaled until she had to push on his legs to come up for air.

She gulped air with spittle running down her chin and a web of throat-slime connecting her lips to her father's shiny cock-head. Then she looked up at him, and almost snarled, "Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck my slut mouth and my slut throat! Fill my mouth with your hot cum so me and Lacy can share it!"

He watched his daughter pull in a breath, and at the same instant she started her ahh, he yanked her head forward onto his cock. He pulled her to his belly again, but then held her head still and began rocking his hips.

He fucked the depths of her throat several times and then pulled out to fuck just her mouth. She discovered that she could get the air she needed by breathing through her nose while her mouth was clamped tight around his pistoning cock. With a fresh lungful of air, she reached around and pulled on his ass.

At her invitation, he shoved his cock back into her throat and deep fucked three or four times before pulling back into her mouth again, for shallow fucks while she breathed.

Lacy was impressed that two people who had never deep-throated before got into such a smooth rhythm so quickly. "Well, look at you being a deep-throat slut for your Daddy!" she whispered into Sonya's ear as her father fucked her mouth. She reached down, rubbed the girl's drenched pussy, then slid her finger up her cunt-hole and began frigging her.

"Oh, God!" she mumbled around her father's boner as her pussy gushed over Lacy's hand at the same moment that Daddy shoved his cock back down her throat.

The sight and feel of his cock down his daughter's throat, Lacy's face right next to hers, Sonya's mumble around his dick, plus the wet sounds of Lacy's hand slapping his daughter's cumming pussy all conspired to pull Jay's trigger.

"Oh, my fucking God, baby!" he growled as the first string of his pent-up cum burned its way up the length of his cock and shot deep in her throat.

Sonya felt her father's cock swell in her throat--which made her pussy clench around Lacy's finger--but she knew she wouldn't be able to share his cum with her if it all went down her throat. She pulled her head back until she had just her Daddy's knob locked in her mouth.

Her father had exactly the same thought, and he grabbed his now exposed dick and began jerking off between his root and his daughter's lips using her throat-phlegm as lube.

With his prolonged build-up, he pumped half a dozen or more long squirts into her mouth but kept jerking lesser and lesser ones until his cock-head became too sensitive for his daughter's tongue, and he had to pull back out of her mouth, and then he dropped heavily onto the couch.

Immediately, Sonya turned her head and the two women locked their mouths together. On their knees, they wrapped their arms around one another and crushed their naked tits together as their mouths opened and their tongues pushed Jay's still hot cum back and forth.

The natural result of his orgasm, Jay's dick softened somewhat, but sitting on the couch watching his daughter and Lacy--both topless--kissing and running their hands over one another's bodies brought it back to full stature very quickly.

When Lacy finally broke the steaming kiss, she turned Sonya's head to look at her father, and said, "Well, look who's still awake and ready to play. A lot of men would flop over and fall asleep after a round of energetic hot sex like that. And their dick would be limp."

"Really?" she said, finding it hard to believe that that level of arousal could disappear that quickly. It sure didn't for her! But then she recalled that her boyfriend's dick went soft so quickly after fucking her that the condom they used nearly slipped off in her cunt when he pulled out. Maybe that was something that got better with age, she figured.

"Do you think he might be up for copulation?" Lacy asked Sonya.

"Oh, my God! Really? Do you mean it? Oh, my God!" she bubbled. Then she looked at her father, and said, "Are you, Daddy? Do you want to copulate?"

He made a ring with one finger and his thumb, and as he slid it up and down his cock, he said facetiously, "Seems like he might be ready. But I think a double blowjob by a pair of gorgeous women would remove all doubt."

Sonya felt a flutter in her chest. She loved being Daddy's little girl, but the fact that he just referred to her as a gorgeous woman hit a whole new place inside her.

Lacy chuckled, and said to Sonya, "Remove all doubt, huh? I'll bet he just wants us to suck his cock again." Then she added, "I'm up for it if you are."

"Hell, yes!" she answered, and the two of them shuffled forward between Jay's spread legs.

While one sucked his knob, the other would lap the length of his dick and his balls, then they would switch. Then they took turns bobbing on his cock, but they didn't deep-throat him. Lacy explained that it didn't work as smoothly if they had to bend over while he was sitting. Something about the alignment.

They ran their lips up and down both sides of his boner simultaneously and enjoyed a kiss when they reached his cock-head.

With her lips brushing Sonya's, Lacy said, "I think he's ready. Are you?"

"Oh God, yes!" she answered with a nervous giggle.

"On your questionnaires," Lacy said, "both of you checked only missionary under sexual positions you've experienced." She then asked Sonya, "With Daddy already in position, do you think you'd like to do it cowgirl, sitting on his lap?"

"Oh, my God!" she said and answered by climbing onto the couch, straddling her father's legs on her knees. He drew his legs together to accommodate her and wrapped his arms around her. She put her arms around his neck, and they began a passionate kiss.

"I'll take that as a yes," Lacy chuckled. Still on her knees, she reached out and held one of Sonya's ass-cheeks with one hand and took hold of Jay's erection with the other. With hand pressure, she got Sonya to lower her hips until Lacy could rub her father's cock-head through her soaked pussy-lips and then she held her there.

Sonya mewed into her father's mouth. As much as she wanted to just drop down and feel his cock fill her cunt, she also loved Lacy's teasing control, and willingly gave herself over to her.

Lacy wanted Sonya and Jay's first copulation to be something special, not just a wham-bam thing. It was one of the reasons that she wanted him to have an oral ejaculation first. This way he would last a while. But she didn't even try to deny the fact that it aroused the shit out of her to be so intimately involved with and to be in control of such a special moment.

Holding Jay's dick in alignment, Lacy pulled down on Sonya's cheek to get her to lower her hips. Jay's knob pushed the lips apart and easily slipped into the entrance to her drenched cunt-hole, but there it stopped. Lacy had her fist constricted around Jay's cock, right behind its head to limit its penetration.

"Ohhh!" Sonya moaned into her father's mouth and drove her tongue into it like she wanted to feel his cock going up her cunt.

A muted and mumbled, "Oh fuck!" came from somewhere in Jay's throat, as well.

Slowly, inch by tantalizing inch, Lacy pulled Sonya's ass down as she allowed her fist to slip down Jay's erection. The deeper his cock went, the more intently, the more passionately they kissed.

Finally, Lacy removed her fist altogether and gave Sonya's ass one more downward push, getting her to settle on her father's cock, taking it as deep into her cunt as their seated position would allow. She then leaned in and gave the young girl's adorable naked ass a kiss on each cheek.

"You're on your own, now," she said as she got up to sit in her wingback chair to watch. She pulled her panties out from under her ass, kicked them off, then put her hand between her legs and gently massaged her soaked pussy.

A bit tentatively at first, Sonya began to move her hips up and down. Then she rocked them front to back. Then she made little circles with them. Having only ever fucked in the passive missionary position where her boyfriend had all the control, she was amazed and thrilled at how she could make her father's cock go in and out and move around, hitting different spots in her cunt.

She held herself straight up, supported by her hands on her father's shoulders, and rocked her hips front to back as hard and fast as she could. The completely new feeling of a cock grinding against the front and back walls of her cunt, and the fact that it was her father's cock, quickly triggered an intense orgasm, and with her head thrown back, she cried out, "Oh, my fucking God, Daddy!"

The tightening of his daughter's cunt around his cock, and then the feel of her hot pussy juice soaking his crotch caused him to grab her hips, hold her still, and begin fucking up into her still-cumming cunt, bouncing his ass up and down on the couch.

"Oh, God, Daddy!" she hollered. "Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck your little girl's cunt with your fat cock, Daddy!"

Her orgasm reintensified with his aggressive fucking, but suddenly, she felt Lacy's hands under her arms lifting her upward off of her Father's dick.

"What? No! No! We're not done!" Sonya protested. "I want to feel him cum in me!"

Jay, too, was confused as to why Lacy would be interrupting the best fuck he had ever had in his life.

Lacy said simply, "Trust me. Have I steered you wrong, yet?" She got Sonya to stand, then she turned her around, and eased her backward to sit on her father's lap again but facing forward this time.

With no further explanation needed. Jay took his daughter by the waist and lowered her down onto his cock while Lacy held it in alignment with her cunt.

Lacy locked her lips onto Sonya's and felt her suck in her breath as her father's cock refilled her cunt but in a completely different way. She broke the kiss, and as she backed away, she pushed Sonya back against her father's chest, causing his stiff dick to crush against the front wall of her cunt in a way nothing had ever touched it before.

Daddy took both of her perfect little-girl tits in his hands, and he began to shift his hips up and down slowly.

"Oh, fuck, Daddy! Oh, fuck!" she cried out as his fat knob rubbed back and forth over her g-spot, sending jolts into the depths of her cunt. On the third or fourth hard rub, her interrupted orgasm retriggered, and just as it burst forth, she felt Lacy's mouth clamp over her cunt and then felt her tongue flicking and grinding into her clit.

"Oh, shit! Oh, my God! Oh, fuck!" Sonya cried out as her pussy gushed over and over around her father's cock and under Lacy's tongue.

Lacy moved down and began lapping the exposed underside of Jay's cock as it went in and out and was being drenched with Sonya's cunt-juice. As she lapped up his cock, through Sonya's pussy-lips and to her clit, she wormed a finger between Jay's ass cheeks toward his sphincter.

He spread his legs to give her access but the best she could manage in his sitting position was to rub his tight little pucker. But it was enough.

Squeezing his daughter's tits tightly, Jay rocked his hips fucking deep into her cunt, and felt his orgasm break loose.

Lacy felt his urethra swell under her tongue as his jism passed through on its way to filling his daughter's cunt. She kept lapping as he kept fucking, and she was finally rewarded with the taste of his jism as it leaked out of the wet seal between his cock and her pussy-lips.

When Lacy felt the pulses of his dick lessen, she lifted up gently on Sonya's legs.

Sonya moved up, letting her father's softening dick slip from her pussy, but Lacy's mouth stayed firmly attached, and her tongue replaced the cock as soon as it dropped free.

Sonya rotated her hips, and Lacy clamped her mouth over her pussy, sucking and lapping and fucking her with her tongue. She pulled some of Jay's cream-pie from his daughter's cunt-hole, but when she reached her hand in and tickled the girl's little rosebud, her cunt spasmed, and her pussy gushed into the sucking mouth.

With the tip of her finger, up to the first knuckle, wiggling in Sonya's butt-hole, Lacy sucked and swallowed until she was sure she had every drop of Jay's sperm removed from his daughter's cunt. It wasn't birth control--Jay said on his questionnaire that he had been fixed--it was just hot, kinky sex with a remarkable couple who just happened to be a loving father and daughter.

Sonya and Jay took a shower together in the bathroom adjacent to Lacy's office. Lacy declined Sonya's offer to join them, but she was impressed by the fact that the youngster didn't seem to be intimidated by an older other-woman in proximity to her father.

Dressed, they stepped back into the office and found Lacy in her robe behind her desk.

"Same time next week?" she asked.

With one arm around her father and his around her, Sonya asked excitedly, "So, um, what comes after copulating? That's all I really wanted when Daddy first dragged me here."

"But you've since changed your mind about coming?" Lacy asked.

"Oh, God, yes!" she answered. "You are so fun! So cool! I learned stuff I didn't know I wanted to know!"

"Such as?" Lacy pressed with her elbows on her desk, and her fingers tented.

"Like getting my naked ass spanked!" she answered. "Holy shit! Who would ever think that would make you want to cum?"

"Well then, perhaps we might explore the finer points of discipline," Lacy said.

Jay interjected, "As intriguing as that sounds, I'm afraid this may have to be our last session. Sonya's mom comes home on Monday. We won't be able to get away to these appointments like we have been."

Sonya made her pouty face, and added, "And we won't be able to do your homework anymore."

"Well, I will leave the slot open," Lacy said, typing a note, "in case an opportunity presents itself. But for the few days you have left, I'm going to suggest that you might want to explore new positions." She took a sheet of paper from a drawer and handed it to Sonya. "You've each done missionary--although not with each other--and you did cowgirl and reverse-cowgirl with man sitting today. There are so many more to choose from, but that is a guide to probably the twelve most common."

Sonya and Jay scanned the sheet of small drawings of men (in blue) and women (in pink) in various arrangements. There was missionary but with the woman's legs pulled up and wrapped around the man's back. There was cowgirl with the man lying flat. There was one with the woman on her hands and knees and the man behind her on his knees. One showed the woman lying face down and the man on top of her. Another showed both of then standing with the man behind the woman.

Sonya giggled, and said, "Oh, some of those look like fun!" Then she added, "Actually, they all do!"

After showing them to the door, Lacy logged into Literotica and looked at the ratings for the three installments of her series. Sonya and Jay, who had been fictionalized as Sasha and Jake, were a big hit. Ratings solidly in the "hot" zone for all of them and more than 30 comments, almost all positive and asking for more.

She was going to miss writing about them. Some storylines of her many stories on Lit had been inspired by or sometimes suggested by clients, but Sonya and Jay were the first she had written about describing their reality with little need to embellish. They were a unique pair in many ways!

She was also a bit disappointed that she was not going to be able to further explore sharing with Sonya; something she seemed very open to.

***

On the drive home, Sonya's and Jay's phones both pinged at the same time. Sonya checked hers, and said, "It's a text from Mum to both of us." She began reading to herself, and then said, "Oh, no!" To her father, she said, "Aunt Lil tripped getting out of the shower and broke her ankle."

"Oh no. That's terrible," he responded.

She read on, and then said, "Oh my God! Oh my God!" She turned to her father, and said, "Mummy says she's going to stay on with Aunt Lil for another three weeks or a month until she can get around again!"

"Well, I do feel bad for your Aunt Lil," Jay said, "but... well maybe you should call Lacy and have her pencil us in for next week. Her number is in my contacts."

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