Reluctant Desire Ch. 01
Craig reclined on his bed, reading the latest issue of a news magazine. He was a middle-aged businessman in his late forties, with thinning dark hair sprinkled with white strands. He was widowed two years earlier to the day by a random act of violence. As hard as he tried not to, Craig's eyes intermittently lifted up from an article he was looking at but not really reading, to their wedding picture on top of his tall dresser.
Anita was a beautiful, loving dark-haired woman, full of life until she was selfishly robbed of it. When they married she was twenty two and he was twenty three. She had been the innocent victim of a practical fraternity joke gone awry.
A tap sounded on the closed bedroom door. "Dad?"
Craig quickly wiped away an errant tear. "Yeah, sweetie?"
The door opened to reveal a younger, even lovelier version of his wife. His heart swelled with pride at their accomplishment. Harmony had the same silky brown hair and dazzling brown eyes, a zest for life, a curiosity for things that inspired her to learn, and compassion that had no limit. Her physical beauty was intimidating. Harmony's tall, slender frame looked magnificent even when simplistically clad in shorts and half-top. Her long legs were firm and athletic, smooth belly flat. Even Craig could not ignore the obvious swell of her firm, unrestrained breasts jiggling under her thin shirt.
"You okay, dad?" she asked in a concerned tone. She was aware this was the two year anniversary of her mom's passing and she wanted to comfort her dad in case he needed her.
"Shouldn't I be asking you that?" he replied. "Why aren't you busy studying or out having fun?"
"I'm not always busy... am I?" she questioned as she approached the bed.
She lay alongside him on the side previously occupied by her mom. She settled on her back looking up at the ceiling.
"So, this is what it's like being a wife," Harmony commented as he pretended to read beside her.
Craig chuckled. He closed the magazine and placed it on the bedside table. He rolled over onto his left side and pulled her into his loving embrace. She shifted onto her left side as he spooned her. Craig lightly kissed the top of her head as he enjoyed the lavender scent of her shampoo and the soft warmth of her lithe body.
"This is more representative of marriage, I hope," he commented.
"Mmm, a girl could get used to this," she replied, pulling his arms tighter around her form. "Mom loved cuddling with you."
"She did? How would you know?" he questioned, mildly surprised.
"Girls talk, dad."
"I'm almost afraid to ask what else she might have told you," Craig responded.
Harmony giggled. "You were no slouch. Mom told me that giving her virginity to you was the most beautiful and inspirational act of her life."
Craig couldn't hold back the sudden surge of tears. He held his daughter tightly and quietly wept. His mind returned not to the night of their hectic and tiring wedding day, but to the physical celebration of their shared love the following morning.
It was a gorgeous tropical morning. A brisk, salty breeze fluttered the curtains and passed over their sheet-cloaked bodies. They awoke in one another's arms, enjoying a warm hug. It began with gentle kisses and light caresses. He adored Anita's silky soft skin and supple curvatures. He vividly recalled his new wife's wondrous scent and listening to her soft moans of delight as they explored one another for the first time. He slowly stiffened beneath her soft fingers, which tenderly memorized every ridge of his hardening shaft.
He cupped her magnificent creamy breasts for the very first time. He clearly recalled the subtle softness of the firm globes, and the way her nipples swelled so large under his stroking fingertips. The swollen tips impatiently throbbed for his attention. When his hands moved down, caressing her flat stomach, his bride shifted onto her back. He watched the outline of her legs beneath the sheet invitingly part for him. As a hand dipped lower his fingers sifted through the soft curls of pubic hair.
Anita whispered she loved him with all her heart, and that she was so happy it was him she was giving herself to. A second later his fingers lovingly rubbed on the moist outer folds of her center. Her back arched and her soft body tensed. The tip of his middle finger pushed into her juicy slit. His penis throbbed insistently as her hand fondled his erect cock. Their open mouths kissed, tongues passionately entwining.
Craig moved on top of her, settling between her nervously quivering thighs. She reached a hand down and guided the round tip of his penis between the lips and into the hot, slick valley. He thrust and stretched the innocent orifice. She twitched and softly cried out as he penetrated, tearing through the thin membrane that marked her purity.
It was a wonderful moment and the start of a loving relationship that would last twenty five years and be blessed with the birth of their only child and daughter five years later.
"How did something like that happen to come up in casual conversation?" he wondered.
Harmony laughed. "It wasn't casual, dad. It was a serious mother-daughter talk we were having. Remember Andy?"
"Vaguely," he answered honestly. That was a name he hadn't heard since Harmony was in senior high school.
"He was pressuring me into having sex, so I talked to mom."
"You should've talked to me. He would've been physically incapable of reproduction soon after."
Harmony rolled her eyes. Her dad talked a good story, but he was nothing but a big teddy bear on the inside. "That's why I went to mom. She said it was my decision, but not before telling me about your first time together and how important it is to save myself for a man I deeply love."
He hesitated. "What happened?"
"I made my decision," she curtly responded, without providing the slightest hint as to the outcome.
Craig was tempted to press her for details but respected her privacy. "I'm sure it was the right one."
"The right one?" Harmony tested him.
"The right decision for you at the time," he clarified.
She smiled. "Thanks for your confidence in me, dad. You make it so easy to love you."
Their voices fell silent as Craig held her slender form. He could feel the beating of her heart and the rhythmic rising and falling of her chest. The bottom of her upright breasts lightly rubbed against his forearm. His penis anxiously stirred as he briefly imagined how they looked and felt. He hadn't been with anyone for over two years.
His mind thought of his last time with Anita. Craig wanted to surprise her. He returned home from a week-long business trip early on a Friday and arranged for Harmony to spend the weekend with a friend. When she unlocked the front door and walked in Anita was greeted by flickering candles leading down the hallway and a path lined by red rose petals. She emptied her hands at the kitchen table and slowly followed the dimly illuminated trail. It led to the master bedroom, and then across its width to the adjacent bathroom.
When she saw the oversized sunken tub filled with bubbles, an excited smile appeared on her lovely face. She slipped out of her clothes and crossed the threshold into the master bedroom. Craig peeked from the open doorway. When he saw her last garment being removed he silently sank into the foot of the tub beneath the thick surface of bubbles. When Anita stepped into the bathroom she saw the half-dozen candles that lined the tub. She felt a surge of love for her husband and wondered where he was as she descended into the hot, refreshing water.
Even under water he could hear a shrill scream as his hands unexpectedly grasped her legs. Anita's body violently jumped as he startled her. He surfaced, laughing aloud. She immediately forgave him and hugged his neck.
They tenderly kissed and fondled as their skin was babied in scented bath oil. When the water grew cool he carried her to bed dripping wet. Once in bed Anita played the aggressor. After thanking him for the romantic interlude she pushed her husband onto his back. Her hot mouth started sucking on his straining penis. Craig softly groaned as her lips sealed around the shaft and glided up and down, bathing the shaft in saliva.
She had a strong desire to please him, and she devoured him with all the skill and enthusiasm she possessed. He relaxed and savored the sensations of delight triggered by her mouth, seeping thick semen into her glorious orifice. Anita sucked on him to the brink of orgasm. Just before ejaculation she shifted her mouth to other parts of his body. Her orifice then returned to his pulsating cock and had him on the verge again.
She climbed on top and guided his throbbing, steel-hard penis to the entrance of her steamy center. Craig thrust up inside, spearing into her wondrous pussy. He filled her incredible body with his pulsating penis, plunging balls-deep into his wife's hot canal.
They loved one another with heartfelt passion, bringing one another the intense tingling rush of sexual release. Craig recalled in bittersweet detail as he grasped her sweat-moistened body, thrust fully inside, and grunted aloud as he ejaculated his semen into her womb.
"Are you thinking about mom?" Harmony questioned.
"Yeah," he acknowledged. "What do you miss the most about her?"
"Our talks, I think," she replied in a sincere voice laced with sadness and longing.
Craig fell silent. He wanted to be there for his daughter, but he couldn't replace her mom. There were some things men couldn't provide, no matter how hard they tried.
"You haven't been with a woman since mom," Harmony reminded him. How she was so certain of that sad fact considering his frequent business trips eluded him. He chalked it up to a woman's intuition. "You need to get laid, dad. I'm not talking about anything serious, not at first. But you really should get back out there again."
He suggested "You let me worry about that, okay?"
"Okay."
She knew her dad, and knew he'd do no such thing. If anything was going to happen he'd need her help, whether he asked for it or not.
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On Friday afternoon Harmony returned home from school with a friend in tow. They'd met the previous semester and hit it off well. It didn't take long for the subject of sex to surface, and Sally was quite willing to divulge her participation in numerous casual affairs, mostly with older men. The cute, slender redhead had a very nice body and saw nothing wrong with using it for the primary purpose it was designed for.
Harmony gave her friend a brief tour to familiarize her with the layout of the house before the pair returned to the kitchen and began preparing dinner. Sally poured herself a glass of wine. After getting bored watching her friend dice vegetables, Sally drifted from the kitchen and glanced at pictures that lined the top of a bookshelf in the adjacent living room.
"So who's the handsome hunk?" Sally asked aloud as she held a frame in one hand and a wine glass in the other. She mentally undressed the older man and imagined what he looked like in the buff. Her lips formed a sexy grin as she liked the mental image she created.
Harmony followed the sound of Sally's voice and joined her friend. A smile of accomplishment formed on her lips as she off-handedly remarked "Oh, that's just my dad. He should be home from work soon. I'm sure you'll like him, he's such a sweet man."
Just seconds after Harmony's comment, the front door opened. Footsteps sounded as he approached.
"Hi sweetie," he lovingly greeted his daughter.
He looked over at his daughter's smiling companion. Both girls appeared to be about the same age. Each was casually dressed in shorts and a skimpy pullover top. He couldn't help but notice the perky friend's cute face, short and sassy red hair, and trim figure. Her dazzling blue eyes really caught his attention as her full glistening lips formed into a warm and welcoming smile.
"Dad, this is my friend Sally, and that's my dad Craig," Harmony introduced them. "Dad, Sally loves music too."
"Well, I doubt she'd be interested in classical," he assumed.
"Actually, I am," Sally replied.
Harmony excused herself to check on dinner and left the pair alone. She took her time in the kitchen as she placed the prepared components in the pre-heated oven just as her mom had taught her. For a brief moment it almost seemed as if her mom was there.
"I love and miss you so much," she quietly whispered in the wake of the fleeting memory. "I'm trying to keep my promise, mom, I really am. I'll find him someone."
Harmony was overcome with emotion and was on the verge of crying when classical music emanated from the living room. Dad loved feeling the sounds as much as hearing them and the walls shook from the deep bass. Harmony laughed through the tears that she carefully dabbed away as a Mozart symphony played.
When Harmony returned to the living room Sally and her dad were dancing. They clutched one another's waist in one arm and held the other outstretched, hands clasped. It appeared to Harmony to be some kind of a variation of a Waltz. In reality, she decided it was all ad lib and that the two were just goofing around. But they were laughing, too, and that sounded so sweet. Her dad rarely had a reason to laugh any more.
"I'm not sure we did that right, but it was fun," Craig admitted in a breathless voice.
"Dancing is a great workout," Sally replied. "It keeps the body fit and trim."
Craig allowed himself to admire Sally's body. From her sweetly smiling face framed with silky red hair and offset by sparkling blue eyes, to the upright breasts that proudly thrust the front of her white shirt forward, and slender, shapely legs. He could tell that Sally liked him looking at her that way by the sparkle he saw in her eyes. It was an unspoken invitation. His penis stirred as he felt a twinge of excitement.
She retrieved her wine glass and moved it toward him. "Care for a sip?"
He reached his right hand out, grasping the crystal stem. Their fingers lightly brushed as the glass traded possession. Sally made a point of running her fingers over the back of his hand as his arm retreated. He glanced into her smiling eyes and was caught in her gaze like a fly in a web, briefly unable to escape. At that moment he wanted to kiss those succulent lips and taste her warm mouth. His penis slightly hardened as she gazed back into his eyes. A tingle passed through her body as she developed a sexual desire for him. Her nipples swelled and hardened in anticipation.
Harmony witnessed the 'moment' as it happened. They clicked so powerfully that she could almost hear it, like the contacts of a switch being closed. The pair was smiling at one another with a dopey deer-caught-in-the-headlights look on their faces. Finally he looked down and lifted the wine glass to his lips. After taking a sip he passed it back. There was contact between their fingers again. Both of them intentionally brushed their fingers and hand together.
Craig experienced a sense of guilt for stealing Harmony's friend away. "I'm sorry, sweetie, I didn't mean to interrupt anything you two were doing. I have to change into something more casual anyway."
"You're not interrupting anything, I was just making dinner," Harmony reassured her dad.
"Maybe when you get back we can sample a few other pieces?" Sally called after him.
"Yeah, that sounds good," he answered back from the hallway.
When Craig returned a few minutes later dressed in jeans and a pullover shirt he saw Sally from behind on her hands and knees looking at CDs in a low cabinet. The music discs were lying horizontally on slats behind an ornately decorated wood veneer door. He stopped and admired her tight, rounded ass. She sensed his return to the room and made a point of swaying her bottom seductively, smiling to herself as she felt his eyes staring at her.
"I'm going to fuck your brains out," she whispered to herself.
She pulled one out and sat on the floor beside the cabinet. She glanced up at him and acted surprised to see him. "Oh, hello again."
"Hello again," he echoed back. He could hear noises emanating from the kitchen as Harmony busied herself in the other room.
He crossed the room and settled on the floor beside her, looking over at the CD title she'd selected. His left side pressed against her right and each felt the warmth of the other's body. He reached up for the CD only as an excuse for their hands to touch. When they did, she turned her head and looked into his eyes. It was the moment they'd both been waiting for. Craig longed to kiss Sally, and she yearned for it as well.
Both hands gently held and stroked her smooth face. Her incredible blue eyes fluttered and closed as her head tilted to one side and leaned forward. His tilted the opposite direction and met her halfway. Their moist lips briefly met in a series of soft, caring kisses. The tip of his tongue nervously extended, pressing against her lips.
"Mmm, I'm so loving this," Sally whispered as her mouth opened and accepted his tongue inside.
Her own muscle sprung to life and the two tendrils anxiously entwined. They enjoyed the taste of one another as the darting tongues excitedly explored and probed one another's oral cavern. Their bodies tingled with desire. Sally felt her nipples growing erect. Craig's penis, once again awakened, stirred within his clothing.
His right hand retreated from her face and caressed her silky neck. It moved down, cupping her left breast through the thin top. As he squeezed the supple mound her back arched, thrusting herself harder into his hand. She moaned into Craig's mouth as tingling warmth developed in her youthful loins. His palm pressed against the firm globe as his fingers fondled the warm mass. His thumb teased the large, hard, pulsating nipple.
"You're getting me all wet," she whispered in a childish, pouting voice as their kissing was temporarily suspended. "Please don't tell me you're going to leave me in this condition."
Her words swelled his cock with blood. He immediately grew erect. His penis eagerly throbbed inside his pants, pressing upward on the denim. Sally glanced down and saw the bulge. Her pussy squirted juice as her center quickly became soaked with essence. She ached for him, and she could see that Craig wanted her.
"Harmony, I'll be back shortly, I'm going to freshen up before dinner," Sally shouted.
"Okay," Harmony shouted back.
Sally flashed him a naughty-girl grin as she got up from the floor. He wasn't far behind. Their hands clasped as he showed her to his bedroom and quietly closed the door.
Craig pushed her back against the door and grasped the bottom of her shirt. Sally anxiously extended her arms straight up as he pulled the top up and off over her head, dropping it carelessly onto the floor. She quickly unbuttoned his shirt and it peeled it away from his broad chest. She softly moaned as she pressed her hands and face against him. Her lips kissed and playfully nibbled on a nipple as her fingers fondled his hard, manly muscles.
She sank to her knees and unfastened his belt. She briefly struggled with the pants, but once loosened they fell to his ankles. She smiled as she saw the sizeable bulge hidden within his white boxers. She fingers moved through an aperture in the underpants and she guided his erection into the open. Her soft fingers tenderly caressed his hairy balls and hard, throbbing shaft. She pressed the rounded tip to her lips and sucked on the sensitized head, tasting the salty musk flavor of his seeping seed.
"Oh, that feel so good," Craig said in mild surprise as he finally felt a woman's mouth on him after two long years.
Sally giggled when she looked up and saw the expression of intense joy on his contorted face. That was one of the things she loved about oral sex, watching his reaction to the things she'd learned to do with her mouth. But this time, he didn't have much time to enjoy it all.
Sally reluctantly retreated from his delicious penis and stood back up. This time he sank to his knees and loosened her shorts. He pulled the shorts and panties all the way down her slender legs, where she kicked them off. She lifted her left leg high, exposing her pussy to him. He briefly gazed at her center, noting the juicy pink folds fringed by a trimmed rectangular patch of bright red curls. His right hand grasped her elevated leg below the knee and held it up as his mouth closed in.
"Oh, yeah, eat me," she moaned in pleasure as the tingling ball of fire in her loins grew hotter. She shuddered as waves of delight rippled through her luscious form.
After tracing along the edges of her moist lips, Craig's tongue pushed between them and into her juicy hot slit. He tasted her leaking essence as it smeared over his lips and chin. He found the tiny enlarged clit and playfully licked and sucked on the hooded nub. He could feel her body quivering like a leaf precariously caught in a high wind. He could've eaten that wondrous cunt for hours, but he knew Harmony would quickly become concerned by Sally's absence.
Craig rose to his feet. He picked Sally up and carried her to bed as if a new bride, with his left arm under her shoulders and his right supporting her knees from beneath. He knelt on the bed and placed her on the center of the mattress. She reached up, coiled her arms around his neck, and pulled him to her for a kiss. Their open mouths met as he settled beside her, tongues anxiously embracing. As the wet tendrils explored and entwined, he moved atop Sally as her legs shifted apart. His fully erect penis pressed between the lips and sank to the bottom of her juicy valley. It glided up and down the short, slick crevice, smearing the bulbous tip in wetness. She gasped and quivered as the head directly stimulated her enlarged clitoris, then slid down and eased inside her opening.
"Oh my God! Oh!" Sally softly cried out as she felt his stiff cock gently stretching the walls of her love chamber and pushing inside. "Yeah, fuck me! Give me all you got."
Wet heat and wondrous pressure surrounded his penis as it thrust into her juicy core. In a single powerful motion he filled her pussy with his full length. She violently writhed like a fish on a spear as he fucked her gorgeous red-headed form. Her flushed face rolled from side to side as he hammered her with his steel-hard member. He pumped fully inside her slick sleeve as it quaked around his shaft.
It had been such a trying dry spell but Craig hadn't lost his touch. She groaned in delight and writhed beneath him. Her hips pushed against his crotch as his reverse movement stopped and he again drove forward, refilling the void. Her arms uncoiled from around his neck and her fingers dug into his broad hard shoulders, squeezing on his flesh. Juice leaked from her pussy, coating his stem and clinging to the edges of her outer folds before dripping onto the bedding below.
"Oh, yes! Yes!" Sally moaned approvingly as his strong legs powered his impressive cock so deeply into her. She briefly thought how older men really knew how to satisfy a woman
He pushed her body into the mattress with each wondrous penetration. When the covers pulled loose and she began sliding toward the headboard, she held her arms outstretched above her head and braced her body against it. Craig inched his knees up and continued impaling her body with his essence-soaked sword. Her unsupported breasts bounced up and down upon her chest from the rhythmic vibrations of their passionate mating.
There was a passionate fire in her loins that radiated tingling warmth. Perspiration began forming on their bare skin and their labored breathing turned breathless. Sally worked her body beneath his, fucking him with as much energy and enthusiasm as he was her. The excitement in her body quickly multiplied as she trembled under his shifting weight. She could feel her intense delight increasing as orgasm approached.
"I'm close, don't stop," she frantically groaned. "Oh, God, your cock feels fantastic!"
Encouraged by her words, Craig maintained the brisk pace. Her pussy was dripping with essence, forming a slowly growing wet spot on the blanket under her glorious ass. He fucked her pussy hard, releasing all of his pent-up sexual frustration. He savored the feel of his prick driving along her snug canal walls, enjoying the wet heat and joyous friction created by the act. His toes curled as the tingling pressure in his balls suddenly intensified. He could feel his semen begin to rise.
"Oh! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh, yes!" she cried out loud in celebration.
As her body erupted into wild, uncontrollable spasms of ecstasy beneath him, he pumped into her pussy to the hilt. A flood of wetness soaked her cunt as she climaxed. He kept pinning her violently writhing body against the mattress with his thrusting prick. He felt the tingling pressure in his balls growing as his semen moved higher. He so loved the sensations that accompanied its rise.
"Oh, yeah!" he softly gasped as he ejaculated.
With his cock buried in her core he shot several milky streams of cum into her womb. He kept his penis moving until the last drops of seed were injected and his aching balls were empty. Afterwards they breathlessly kissed in appreciation of one another.
"That was wonderful," Sally told him.
"I haven't..." he began with teary eyes. "It's been a long time. Thank you."
"Hmm, thank you, Harmony's father," she repeated.
At the mere mention of her name they both jumped up and reclaimed their clothing, pulling it on as quickly as possible.
"Do you think she knows?" Sally questioned.
"Use my bathroom," Craig said, pointing at the doorway across the room.
After dressing he ran his fingers through his hair, took a deep breath, and opened his bedroom door. The music CD had since stopped. As he walked into the living room he observed Harmony entering from the direction of the kitchen.
"It suddenly got quiet in here and I was wondering what was going on," Harmony said.
"Nothing; Sally said she saw the bathroom sink leaking and she was afraid to run the water and make it worse," he quickly fibbed. "She caught me on my way out of the bedroom so I told her to use my bathroom. I have to run out to the garage and get a wrench and fix that leak."
By the time Craig fixed the feigned leak and Sally was finished freshening up, the trio reassembled in the kitchen just as Harmony was pulling dinner out of the oven. As they sat at the dining room table and enjoyed the delicious cuisine Harmony could swear that she saw her dad and Sally exchanging secretive glances, but she couldn't quite catch them at it. They were acting like a couple of teenagers in love.
What she couldn't see was what was happening under the table. Sally had slipped her shoes off and she was playfully stroking Craig's legs with her bare feet. Her right foot moved all the way up, finally pressing against his crotch. She had amazing toe dexterity; they were almost like fingers. He was surprised how her big toe curled around the tab of his zipper and managed to pull it down its short track. Once she'd accomplished that feat, the front of her foot moved inside the opening and rubbed against his cock.
He nearly choked on his food as his penis anxiously stirred, reawakened by her toes. It slowly began to stiffen.
"Harmony rarely brings anyone home from school," he said, breaking the uncomfortable silence and distracting his mind from her incredible toes. "Are you two good friends?"
"We met last semester," Sally answered, flashing him a sexy smile with those sparkling blue eyes. "We're tight. I like Harmony."
Harmony smiled in thanks for the honest admission, although she'd sensed that they'd hit it off when they first met. She suddenly felt like a heel for bringing Sally home on false pretenses, promising dinner and companionship while secretly hoping she'd hook up with her dad. Were they really interested in one another, or was she imagining all of it?
Craig tensed as he felt her toes tapping at the front of his underpants, finding the aperture and snaking inside. He silently gasped as he felt her bare toes teasing his erect prick. She stroked the pulsating shaft with the V between her big and second toe. He couldn't believe how good the stimulation felt in combination with his daughter in such close proximity. A thrilling rush of excitement coursed through his body, melting away the years and making him feel like a teenager again.
"When Harmony and I were at the student union this morning between classes we were watching a talk show," Sally started.
"Oh, that's right!" Harmony suddenly remembered. She turned to her dad. "They had these people on doing weird things, like singing with their mouth closed and answering completely off the wall geography questions. It's incredible what some people can do."
He looked directly into Sally's alluring eyes. "Yeah, isn't it."
It took all the willpower he possessed not to squirm or groan out loud. As he admired her sweetly smiling face with that innocent naughty-girl grin, her toes moved up and down his swollen penis. He surreptitiously reached a hand down and released his straining cock, giving her free access to the entire length. He thought of how grand her pussy felt. It was like pushing his stem into a tiny hot, wet silk stocking. And those luscious breasts were so soft, yet firm. The more he thought of her wondrous body, the greater his desire for her became. His cock swelled even larger. The tip leaked cum onto the top of her foot.
When she felt that her angelic voice broke out into a brief fit of giggling.
"It wasn't that funny," Harmony commented, thinking the laughter was a response to her story which had been ignored by everyone else.
"Thanks for dinner, that was great," Craig said.
Harmony leaned over and hugged his neck with one arm as she kissed his cheek. "You're welcome, dad. You know that. I'll clean up. You and Sally can get back to your music."
"No, that's okay. We can sit here and visit."
After Harmony cleared the table and crossed the room to the sink, Sally carefully tugged the bottom of her shirt up and exposed a breast. His daughter washed dishes while her friend did naughty things to him. She smeared saliva on the tips of two fingers and painted the bare nipple. The glistening pink nub swelled and hardened. She playfully pinched and twisted the rubbery tip as Harmony shared another story with them.
"I want you," she whispered so softly that Craig could barely hear. "I want to taste your cock and feel you inside me again."
Her foot pulled away and slipped back into the shoe. She traded seats, sitting beside him facing Harmony. A hand slipped under the table. He twitched as soft fingers squeezed on his head, milking a thick drop of semen from his penis. The hand retreated to her mouth. He watched as she eagerly licked her fingers clean in an erotic display the likes of which he'd never seen before.
Harmony turned away from the sink and glanced over at them. "You two look cozy." Had they gotten friendly, or was it just wishful thinking? She experienced an unexpected twinge of jealousy.
Harmony felt awkward. She looked at Sally and asked "Is there anything you want to do?"
"I'm okay with hanging out here with you and your dad. We can finish off the bottle of wine we started. Maybe he can tell us some of his college stories."
Realizing dinner was winding down Craig painfully pushed his hard penis back inside his pants. Oozing semen smeared on the front of his boxers as his disappointed penis reluctantly began to soften.
They returned to the living room and occupied a plush leather couch with Sally in the middle. Long-stemmed wine glasses rested on a table in front of the couch, along with the bottle whose contents slowly dwindled as the evening progressed. They laughed aloud as Craig shared stories about college antics.
It was the first time Harmony heard many of them, and the more he opened up the greater her love and admiration for him became. He seemed less like a dad and more like a friend as she began to really see the person that he was, with a wonderful sense of humor and a devilish penchant for practical jokes. Her heart swelled with emotion as she recalled lying on the bed in his loving embrace. She wanted that, and much more. As that realization dawned on her, she became jealous of the glances that he and Sally frequently shared.
"How'd you meet Harmony's mom?" Sally innocently asked.
Craig dropped his gaze. It was still difficult thinking of her, but the wine helped ease the pain.
Harmony felt his discomfort and interrupted. "Now that's a story. Dad was playing a joke on one of his fraternity brothers and had booby-trapped the front door with a pail of water. He was outside on his way in when my mom showed up out of nowhere. She was seeing one of the other guys at the time. They approached the door together but my mom was the first inside, and got drenched. Needless to say it wasn't love at first sight, but that was the ice-breaker that earned him her attention. After a few months they started laughing about it and began dating."
Sally smiled. "I guess that's one way to get the girl."
"Not one I'd recommend," Craig added.
After they emptied their glasses they all sensed the evening had run its course.
"Well, I should get Sally home," Harmony announced.
"Yes, certainly, it's getting late," he agreed. "Sally, it was wonderful meeting you. Don't be a stranger. We should do this more often."
"Thanks, I had a great time," Sally concurred. He detected a hint of disappointment in her voice. Neither of them had wanted the evening to end.
Once in the car and on their way, Harmony said "It looked like you hit it off pretty good with my dad."
Sally averted her gaze out the driver's window as her blue eyes moistened with tears. She was so horny and wanted him again. It was a cruel twist of fate that two people that liked one another couldn't hook up again. She wanted to cry in frustration.
"Yeah, he's a great guy," he confirmed.
"Did you two kiss?" Harmony pressed, wondering what may have happened during the times when she was out of the room.
"Maybe." Sally didn't know how much she should reveal.
"Well, he sure likes you. And you now have an open invitation to go back."
Sally nodded affirmatively. She could handle more of Craig. "Maybe next Friday."
She thought about her dad and Sally on the short drive back home. Harmony knew she should've been happy. Things turned out exactly as she planned. So why did she feel so empty inside? And then her jealousy resurfaced, growing stronger by the minute. She wanted her dad so badly. She recalled how wonderful it was being in his strong, loving arms. Thinking of him being with Sally nearly turned her stomach. It finally occurred to her that he was the one she wanted to give her virginity to. But was it too late, and did he feel the same way about her?
He was already in bed by the time she returned home. She experienced an overwhelming urge to slip into his bedroom, undress, and smother him with her innocent sex. As tempting as the thought was, she instead walked to her own room and got ready for bed.
"I love you, dad," she whispered into the night before sleep claimed her.
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Late Sunday afternoon was cool and rainy. There was a damp, bone-penetrating chill in the air. She was curled up in a chair underneath a blanket watching TV, but her mind was on her dad. She'd been distracted by thoughts of him all weekend. She'd driven Sally home Saturday morning. The subject of her dad never came up.
Wondering where he was on this lazy afternoon, she wandered down the hall and saw him lying on his bed reading. On impulse she walked in uninvited and lay down beside him. She settled onto her right side facing him, left arm grasping his waist. He glanced over and smiled at his snuggling daughter.
"You smell good," he complimented her choice of perfume.
"You feel wonderful," she replied in a contented voice.
He moved his left arm under her reclined form and pulled her closer. Harmony happily cuddled as close as she could, enjoying his shared body heat. Craig placed his book on the adjacent nightstand table and turned his undivided attention on his girl.
"You seemed distant all weekend," he noticed. "Is everything okay? I realize I'm not your mother, but you can be open with me too."
"I know," she responded, but he detected hesitation in her voice.
"Is any of this about Sally?" he asked suspiciously.
Harmony buried her face into the base of his neck. She always felt so safe and comforted in his arms, the same way she had her entire life. She silently wondered if he had any idea how important he was to her. Losing her mom was rough, but she didn't know how she'd find her way through life without his loving guidance. He was her beacon in the night.
She softly kissed his neck. With his short whiskers beginning to grow out again it almost felt like her lips were pressing against sandpaper, but it didn't discourage her advances. His skin, further heated by her hot breath, felt so good against her face. She savored the lingering scent of the cologne she gave to him on his last birthday.
"I love you with all my heart," she whispered.
The emotional declaration warmed her loins with tingling excitement as her passion sparked. A hand reached down, fingertips lightly stroking dad's crotch through his pants. His penis stirred, like a hungry shark swimming beneath a serene cloth surface.
"Harmony..." He spoke in a voice comprised of mixed emotions; affection, uncertainty, and reluctant desire. "What's going on? What's this all about? Are you jealous of your friend?"
His hips involuntary shifted, pressing his swelling penis against her wondrous fingers. Thick semen already oozed from the aroused head and was readily absorbed by the crotch of his underpants. The pulsating mass pushed upward, stimulated by her teasing digits.
His mouth lowered, finding hers at his neck. She sensed the movement and she leaned upward. Their lips met in an erotic kiss that was unlike any other, wet, shifting tongues meeting in a passionate embrace. They both softly moaned as the hot muscles entwined, anxiously rubbing against one another. Shared saliva lubricated the union.
When his lips pulled away Harmony became frantic. Her sensitized body needed him so much, but she had no idea what he was thinking.
"If you truly love me, I need you to be my first," she begged in a breathless whisper. "Be my first, dad. Please, be my first."
His right hand reached for her face, tenderly touching her soft cheek. He gazed into her adorable eyes, sensing a powerful love behind them. His heart swelled with pride as he admired the daughter he selflessly created and shaped in the form of her kind and nurturing mother, the mother and wife he constantly grieved for.
He felt her fingers tugging at the zipper of his pants. Silky soft fingers reached inside, wrapping around his erect penis and carefully threading the aroused stem through his clothing. Her body slid down his. Craig gasped and relaxed as her hot, wet mouth attached to the head of his swollen cock. Tears of joy rolled down the sides of his face as sensations of pleasure rocked his form.
He started to push her away, but when she refused to be rejected his hands instead cradled her head.
"Let her go, dad."
He concentrated on the wondrous wetness of her smooth lips gliding up and down his saliva-moistened penis as her hot tongue enthusiastically licked on the full length of his shaft. He looked down, knowing his semen was leaking into her mouth. Harmony glanced back with a genuinely sweet and adoring smile, no trace of his milky seed visible.
"Let me do this for you," she pleaded as she anxiously swallowed his accumulation of oozing seed. "Let me show how much I love and adore you."
"Oh!" he gasped as her mouth devoured him. "I love you too, sweetie."
The tingling heat in his loins intensified. The pressure of his accumulating seed mounted in his aching balls. Harmony happily swallowed his thick seepage and coaxed more from his erection. Craig leaned back and selfishly savored her uninvited affection. He reached his hands down and cradled the back of Harmony's head and rhythmically pumped into her luscious mouth. His semen crept upward, crowding the narrow tube that guided it.
His fingers sifted through her silky hair. He loved the feeling of her hot mouth on his swollen cock. The scent of her shampoo drifted up, stimulating his senses. Those wondrous lips he'd kissed so many times now effortlessly glided up and down his stem. He swelled harder from the joy her mouth generated. His balls ached and tingled at the same time, anxious to deliver their load.
Her demonstration of unbridled affection culminated in climax. Craig's penis surged in size and sensitivity in the final seconds before orgasm. Her hot, wet cavity felt incredible as she licked and sucked on him. He grunted in joyous delight as his cum moved to the tip. He twitched and ejaculated hot semen into her receptive orifice. She maintained the wondrous stimulation as his body jerked in tingling spasms of pleasure. He squirted several more times, until his heavy orbs were emptied.
Harmony looked up and smiled as she swallowed his thick cum. She dabbed away a trail of seed that leaked from the corner of her mouth. She crawled up his body, lying on his chest as her mouth moved toward his. Craig was aware of her firm breasts that rested against his body, and he suddenly wanted his girl as never before.
The taste of his semen was in her mouth as his tongue anxiously pushed inside. The muscles met, eagerly entwining in a deep, passionate kiss. He rolled Harmony over onto her back as his hands tenderly stroked her smooth face. Her silky skin felt wonderfully warm and soft. The kissing became feverish as their hunger for one another multiplied. The tongues excitedly parried and thrust in heated kissing.
His right hand lowered, fondling her smooth neck as it slowly advanced toward the top button of her blouse. He deftly slipped the plastic disc from its home and moved down to the next button. Harmony's muffled moans grew louder as her blouse inched apart. When his hands tugged the tails out of her jeans and pushed the shirt away from her firm globes, a cold chill shot down her spine. The dark pink nipples swelled in size as they were greeted by the damp, chilly air.
His mouth retreated, glancing down at the soft orbs. Her gorgeous creamy breasts rose and fell with each erratic breath, jiggling provocatively. He looked into her moist eyes and smiled.
"You're so lovely," he complimented Harmony on her natural beauty.
He kissed the left side of her face before moving his mouth to her left ear. Harmony cringed, giggled, and moaned as his hot breath blew past the sensitive ear. His lips, teeth, and tongue teasingly feasted on the circular ridges and grooves of the outer ear. The tip of his tongue alternately pressed into the canal, sending hot tingles through her body. She helplessly quivered and groaned, her excitement rapidly mounting. Her thighs squeezed together, placing joyous pressure against her awakened pussy. She was desperate to feel his cock filling the aching, juice-slick void between her shapely thighs.
"Love me, dad, I need you so badly," she frantically whispered.
But his nuts were still refilling with seed, and his penis had not yet recovered from his earlier climax. He shifted into a kneeling position and pulled off his shirt. He fell back onto his buttocks, kicking off his shoes and removing his remaining clothing. Her eyes were drawn to the sight of his limp penis as it lifelessly dangled from his crotch.
He returned to her side. His hands cupped those glorious mounds of warm, creamy flesh. Her back arched with cat-like agility, forcing the swells harder into his palms. As he squeezed the supple globes his mouth descended to an affection-starved nipple. As he sucked on the lone peak her seeping wetness soaked through the crotch of her clothing, spreading her smell of sex throughout the room.
His lips kissed a moist path, criss-crossing across and down her smooth lower stomach to the top edge of her jeans. His fingers popped the brass button from its aligned home. Harmony gasped as she felt the pants loosen. As his chin enlarged the open V of fabric, his mouth teased her freshly bared skin. She quivered with nervous excitement, both craving and fearing the moment at hand.
After his lips and darting tongue traced along the skin at the top edge of her panty waistband, his fingers tugged it down an inch. His mouth again explored the subtle softness of the newly revealed flesh. When he worked the top edge up the rise of her love mound, silky dark curls of hair were exposed. The smell of Harmony's sex intensified as did her excitement. The tip of his wet muscle sifted through the strands of hair on its persistent but lazy descent toward the treasure nestled between her thighs.
Craig shifted into a kneeling position at her waist, pulling the tight jeans down her slender, shapely legs. He intentionally left the panties in place. He glanced down as her legs anxiously spread for him. The front of her panties rested with half of her love mound exposed and the rest of her center still cloaked. The thin crotch clung to her juicy lips and was stained with her flowing wetness.
His penis stirred as he admired his gorgeous girl lying before him nearly naked on the king-sized mint green comforter. Dark hair framed her beautiful face. She looked up at him with a passionate look in those sultry eyes. Her chest rose and fell as she breathed heavily with growing desire. He adored the firm swells as they temptingly vibrated, pink nipples throbbing for attention. Her perfectly formed thighs lay apart and quivering, her partially exposed sex beckoning for his loving attention.
"I love my dear Harmony."
He knelt between her legs and settled down with his mouth near her aroused crotch. Craig nibbled on each inner thigh in turn, watching as she writhed in response to his teasing. Her groans of passion grew louder as his lips moved in toward her pussy. The tip of his tongue lightly traced the outline of her outer lips through the panties. His delicate touch sparked a fire of passion in her loins. Her sleek body tensed and shuddered as tingling heat rippled through her flesh.
He continued the teasing, quickly working her into a sexual frenzy. Her hands frantically reached down, cradling his head as her hips eagerly rubbed her sex harder against his mouth. Fresh juice soaked through the panty crotch and painted his face with essence. His fingers worked the stained crotch to one side, exposing her luscious pink meat. His tongue thrust between the fragile folds and into the hot slit. Loud moans celebrated his arrival, and she shook in spasms of ecstasy as he happily feasted on her juicy center.
Craig knew how Anita liked it, so his tongue targeted Harmony's hooded clitoris. The tip licked on and around the sensitized nub. He could tell from her physical gyrations when the stimulation was getting to be too much, and his mouth backed off and explored other areas of the juice-slick valley. Her flowing essence dripped from the glorious folds of flesh and coated his lips, cheeks, and chin. She twitched as his tongue returned to her clitoris, toying with the enlarged nub. His oral efforts soon had her on the verge of climax, her first with a man.
For Harmony, it was like riding the crest of a large wave that was on the verge of crashing down. Her body stiffened as it descended, and then erupted in wild spasms of sheer ecstasy as orgasm embraced her gyrating form. Beads of perspiration formed on her overheated body as she uncontrollably shuddered. Intense tingling warmth rippled outward from her core. Her tensed thighs clutched his head as her driving hips shamelessly pumped her pussy against her dad's mouth. A surge of juice flooded her crotch, bathing his face in wetness that also dripped from her delicate folds and onto the bedding below.
By the time her brief but frantic ride was over, Craig was fully hard again. He moved into a kneeling position between her trembling thighs. She tossed pillows down at him that he stuffed underneath her buttocks, raising her torso off the mattress. Her hair-flanked center glistened and appeared so ready to be opened. He would be the icebreaker that would usher in an adventurous new world.
"Are you sure?" he questioned.
Her tear-filled eyes met his. He could feel her love. "I want it to be you."
Her back arched as dad's stiff prick stabbed between the outer folds and threatened the innocent orifice. She groaned loudly as his stem moved into position, whispering her professions of love. The head of his penis relentlessly throbbed at the opening, as if waiting for an invitation. His strong hands grasped her slender waist for support and control.
"Love me," she requested.
Her face briefly narrowed as a sharp jolt of pain shook her form. The barrier that signified her innocence was ripped away. His cock moved beyond, embraced by her tight wetness. Harmony writhed and groaned. Her hips anxiously thrust toward him, desiring more of his penis. Juice bathed his advancing cock as the tip gently eased her tight walls apart. The penetration stung as her muscle walls were stretched, but she lovingly embraced the sensations that accompanied the passionate and extremely intimate act.
"Oh my God! Oh daddy, that feels so wonderful," she declared in surprised wonder as he sank deeper into her juicy flesh.
His leg muscles flexed as he rocked back and forth. With each forward stroke he pushed in slightly deeper before retreating. Her pussy felt glorious. Wet heat and shuddering pressure formed around his driving prick. Her core clenched around his shaft and stimulated his sensitized head with hot friction. She loved him back, frantically pumping her hips. Her knees tightly grasped his waist as juice clung to the pink outer folds and dripped onto the pile of pillows beneath her. A hint of blood tinged her essence.
Her mom's confession about her first time with dad ran through Harmony's mind as she experienced similar emotions of love, beauty, and inspiration. His tender patience made loving him so special.
Finally he filled her void with his full length. When Harmony felt that it took her breath away. He withdrew completely and glanced down at the impressive, steel-hard penis. It visibly throbbed and glistened with her wetness. Tiny, shimmering pearl strings attached his bulbous head with her orifice. As if plunging a knife into a body, he thrust forward and stabbed her with his cock. He penetrated her completely, venturing as deeply as possible.
"Oh! Oh, yes!" Harmony cried out in breathless joy as she felt herself being fully devoured by his pulsating stem.
He repeated the process several times, pulling out and quickly plunging into her pussy to the hilt. Intense waves of tingling delight rushed through her each time. The tingling fire in her loins became an amazing inferno of passion and desire. Her center oozed with flowing wetness like never before as her excitement multiplied. She twitched and shuddered, the motions flicking tiny droplets of wetness onto the bedding and their naked bodies. Her head rocked from side to side in disbelief from the powerful pleasure of the act.
Craig pushed all of him inside her, and as he remained in her hot core he reached down and helped her up into a sitting position on the pile of pillows. They enjoyed a brief gaze into one another's eyes before their open mouths met. Their tongues hungrily entwined, kissing each other with animal-like fervor. His hands cupped both mounds, lovingly fondling the silky soft swells. His thumbs teased the swollen, aching nipples.
He loved her with short, rabbit-like strokes. Her moans became breathless cries as orgasm approached. The stimulation became too much and her excitement suddenly peaked. The breath caught in her throat as her luscious body stiffened. She erupted in wild gyrations. Her hands reached around and grasped both of his ass cheeks as she enthusiastically ground her pussy against his crotch. A flood of fresh juice soaked their genitals as the orgasm played out.
She leaned forward, sending her dad back down on the bed with her straddling his waist and his cock still buried inside of her hot core. She rocked up and down, moving his penis in and out of her juicy love chamber. She giggled as his eyes fluttered and his face contorted in sheer pleasure. Her hands grasped his shoulders and she loved him with all her remaining energy. He twitched and groaned in utter joy as tingling pressure filled his loins.
"I love you, dad," she whispered down at him.
His eyes opened and moistened with tears as he looked up at his only daughter. "Daddy loves you too, more than you'll ever know."
Her slender form kept shifting, slowly driving his cock fully into her canal. He gasped as the semen began to rise. His balls pulled up tight against the base of his cock and tingled in pleasure as thick seed surged upward. His sensitized penis swelled larger in the final seconds before climax. Her pussy felt more amazing than ever as she embraced his stem with wet heat.
A moment later he grunted in joyful pleasure. The head of his cock ejaculated milky streams of hot cum into her womb as she continued pushing his penis back and forth inside her core. He jerked with each ejaculation, and it seemed to take several seconds for dad to consummate the act and empty the contents of his heavy balls into her belly.
He sat up and they hugged one another, enjoying the afterglow of the intimate coupling.
"Now I understand what mom was trying to tell me," Harmony realized as she savored the intense emotion that accompanied their physical loving. "You made it so special for me. I'm so glad it was you, dad. I mean that."
Her words helped alleviate the guilt that he felt for giving in to his excitement in a moment of weakness. His fingers brushed through her scattered hair as he gently kissed her soft lips.
He assured her "I'm so glad I still have you."