Coming Down on Daughter Ch. 03

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The urge within Ashton was reaching a boiling point. She could tell. The toys she was wearing out were no longer satisfying her fully. Her pussy was aching to be filled by a throbbing dick, not a piece of plastic machinery. Her whole body ached to be touched. It had been nearly two weeks since she rode her dad in the car on the way home from the gym. Since then the only videos she made were the four private ones she sent to her younger brother Anthony. Otherwise she’d been good. She kept her word to her father. No more videos on her Instagram account. No more slutty messages being sent out into the ether for those around her to consume and judge her upon.

Ashton thought that she even noticed the attention paid to her change slightly over the last week. The long knowing glances weren’t as prevalent. Perhaps guys were moving on to another promiscuous lady in their world, who knows? The attention on Ashton, at least from her perspective, appeared to be shifting.

When she first noticed this difference Ashton was peeved. She wouldn’t admit this to your face if you accused her, but she worked hard for the attention without setting out for it initially. The attention was a byproduct of how hard Ashton worked on her body, on staying fit and keeping her skin clean. The two came hand in hand, though. Ashton looked good. Her muscles were toned from head to toe. The assets that men craved were all of an A-plus grade. She received the attention and she noticed. Now there was a drop and she could only question why.

It picked at her psyche for a day until she realized where she was. This was high school. She was thinking about the attention of 15, 16, 17 and 18 year old boys which was fleeting by nature of their genetic programming. She was being crazy. If she had not been blinded by the short term disappointment brought on by this realization, perhaps Ashton would have seen the looks she stole on her walk from the bus stop into the Starbucks, the looks while she stood in line at that Starbucks or the looks given her way as she left her last dance class.

Ashton laid in her bed Saturday morning trying to ignore that frustration. She closed her eyes for what felt like an eternity. She focused on her meditation principles. Close your mind. Feel the energy of your body. Feel the energy around you. Breathe in positivity, long exhale of the negativity. She repeated long, deep breaths and longer exhales for several minutes before she opened her eyes and removed the sheets from around her body. She stood up and stretched. Her long brown mane fell away from her face and down her shoulders. Ashton shook out the knots and scratched her back. Then her stomach led her upstairs.

She left her room, took the stairs two at a time as she always did and entered the empty kitchen in her bed attire – spandex shorts and a tank top. The kitchen was quiet in its emptiness. Last night’s dinner was all put away in the fridge, the dishes washed and drying on the rack next to the sink. The countertops were all wiped down and clear of any extraneous material. The coffee pot sat idle waiting to be turned on.

Ashton strode over to it and turned it on thinking her parents would appreciate a hot pot of coffee when they came down, which should be soon. Then she turned on the tea kettle and waited for it to boil. When it did, she poured herself a mug full of hot water and inserted a packet of lemon ginger tea. She stood at the sink looking out into the backyard where the sun was shining brightly.

Ashton was still sipping at her tea, staring out into the backyard watching the birds fly in and out of the trees when suddenly she felt her dad on her.

“Good morning, honey,” her dad whispered as he lowered his head and kissed her cheek.

Ashton was startled by his presence. Had she really been that oblivious to his approach? Had she been THAT focused on the birds that she didn’t hear her father come down the stairs and walk the 10 steps or so it took to reach the sink? That said, she was more startled by what was poking her in the small of her back. It felt like an elbow was needling her spine. It was hard and shaped like a ball. She pushed against it and it slid up her back, no longer poking her.

Henry seemed completely unconcerned that his morning wood was resting up against his daughter’s back. In fact his balls were positioned directly on her firm ass cheeks and it felt amazing.

“Morning, dad,” Ashton replied. She stood still as she felt her father place his hands on her upper arms, kiss her cheek and lightly stroke her hair. She ignored the feeling of his cock on her back. Frankly it felt too good to mention it.

Henry kept his hands on his daughter’s arms, lightly holding her there in front of him. Ashton’s only movement was to press back against his hard dick which forced it up along her back. She’s been missing me, he thought.

“How did you sleep?’

“Fine, I guess. I woke up a couple times and I think I have a little kink in my neck from sleeping on my casino siteleri arm?”

“Where exactly? asked Henry as he touched his daughter’s neck, lightly pressing different pressure points in an effort to release any tension. Ashton rolled her head to the right and placed her hand on her dad’s moving it slightly to the right.

“Just here,” she said.

Henry pressed that spot with his thumbs and felt his daughter all but collapse against his body. Ashton set her glass down and succumbed to her dad’s gentle massage. This was exactly what she needed. Her dad’s touch. His body on hers. The feel of her insides melting and quivering at the same time, her body temperature rising. There was nothing else like it and she missed it for the last two weeks.

“You are pretty tight up here, Ash. Do you want me to give you a full massage downstairs before you head out?”

“That’d be perfect, daddy! I feel like I’ve needed one forever.”

“Meet you in your room in 10 minutes?”

“Sounds good.”

Her father moved over to the cupboard and pulled a glass down. The coffee was just finishing when Ashton left the sink and headed back downstairs for her bedroom. She did so practically bouncing all the way to her room. She was giddy.

It was exactly what she wanted for the start to her day. Her father was about to give her a full body massage – something he was quite good at by the way – which would then likely lead to sex. Her excitement wasn’t just over what was about to come, though. She was just as happy over what transpired up in the kitchen moments ago.

Her dad unabashedly pressed his erection against her back and practically dry humped her against the sink while caressing her arms. His touch was electric. All sorts of dormant muscles and tendons and cells began firing. Ashton’s whole body came alive and began to heat up. She felt her cervix quiver, her vagina quickly lubricate itself with the desire she’s had building for the last two weeks. Ashton put a hand to her vagina over top her shorts feeling the amount of moisture that soaked through. Her crotch was soaked.

Striding over to her bed, she stripped off the comforter and set it over top her desk chair. Then she removed her top and bra so that she was topless and laid herself down on her bed face down. She took a pillow and placed it under her head.

Ashton laid there with her eyes closed no longer than a few minutes when she heard her dad walk into her room. He shut the door and pushed her desk chair over into the corner. He set his bottle of lotion on the desk.

“Good,” he said. “You’ve made yourself comfortable.”

“Mhmm,” Ashton said sweetly, her eyes still closed. “Is my attire alright?”

“Just perfect, honey.”

Henry was still wearing his flannel pajama bottoms and a light t-shirt from when he woke up. His cock was also still as rigid as it was when he entered the kitchen. Ashton had no idea of course, Henry popped a viagara after brushing his teeth not half an hour ago.

He flipped on Ashton’s cd player, set the volume to a moderate level and stripped naked. Then he pumped some lotion into his hands and carefully climbed up onto his daughter’s bed into a position where he was straddling her, careful to avoid trodding on her body. He was seated just behind her ass, his knees positioned beside her hips and his cock resting perfectly on Ashton’s soft purple spandex shorts. He could see the bottom of his daughter’s ass cheeks poking out. What a sight! His position was optimum as he barely needed to lean forward to reach Ashton’s neck and shoulders while still being able to work all the way down to her low back.

Henry placed his hands on his daughter’s shoulder blades, rubbed in some lotion and began to massage. He used both hands on one spot before moving to another. He used a controlled amount of strength. Just the right amount to loosen Ashton’s taut muscles and soft tissue surrounding them. After doing her right shoulder, Henry moved up to her neck and then over to her right shoulder. He occasionally moved his hands all the way down to her low back and then back up along her spine to work the lotion in and accentuate Ashton’s arousal. Henry knew how to massage a woman so that she was dripping wet within five minutes. He knew his daughter would be no different.

“I’m sorry I haven’t spent much time with you this week, Ash. I’ve been busy at work and made a point to focus on your mother. Her needs come first. I hope you can understand that.”

“Mmmm,” sighed Ashton. “I’ve missed you daddy.”

“Did you have a good week, honey?”

“It’s been OK, not the best – ooooh just like that.”

Henry was now working the middle of Ashton’s back, one hand on each side while rubbing the side of Ashton’s breasts with his fingers. His palms were digging into her back muscles just along her spine.

“What went wrong?”

“Mmmm well my boyfriend and I got into a little fight. He wants me to come over more – I expect to have sex – and I have told slot oyna him I can’t. Of course I’m busy with dance, homework and the gym. And meanwhile everyone seems to be ignoring me at school. I’m not used to that, dad.”

As Ashton finished the last sentence she turned her head and caught her father’s eye. She frowned slightly and then returned her face to the pillow.

“i’m sorry sweetheart.”

Henry raised up and moved off the bed. He squirted some more lotion into his hands and began massaging his daughter from a position standing beside the bed. Ashton was still looking to the side with her eyes closed, enjoying the massage. She didn’t know that her father was naked, though she figured he wasn’t wearing more than a small pair of underwear. He wasn’t of course.

Her father worked each leg up and down, massaging each foot in turn and then rolling his hands back up to her ass (sneaking the tips of his fingers under shorts at times) and down again. He also got to her arms, massaging them lightly.

“How were your dance classes this week?”

“Fun. We’re working on some new choreography to Arianna Grande’s “Breathin”” song. It’s a really fun dance.”

Henry moved behind the bed and finished doing Ashton’s feet. Then he reached up and pulled his daughter’s shorts off. She raised her hips to help with the process.

He filled his hands with some more lotion and began rubbing his daughter’s ass cheeks, massaging from the upper hamstring all the way up to her low back and then back down. He was careful to use his thumbs to massage the outside of her pussy lips, squeezing them in ever so gently. Henry could tell that his daughter was melting to his touch. Her entire body was so free and loose now, no longer tense.

“I’d like to see that dance. When do you perform?”

“Mmmm on Tuesday, daddy.”

“Your body is perfect, honey.”

“You’re the best at this, dad. Thank you.”

Henry got back up on the bed, his cock pointing out at his daughter’s ass, ready for insertion. He grasped it with his right hand as he scooted forward and directed it into Ashton’s vagina. She was so wet he slid right in.

“Ohh fuck!” screamed Ashton unable to contain her surprise before slapping a hand to her mouth. She had been waiting for it from the moment he entered the room, but no matter the amount of mental preparation, taking nearly the full length of her dad’s dick into her womb would always need getting used to.

Henry slowly worked the length of his cock in and out of his daughter from behind, massaging her vagina from inside. As good as the massage was up until this point, he was sure his daughter enjoyed this segment the most.

Ashton moaned softly into the pillow she was resting on. Then she spoke.

“Oh dad you feel amazing inside me. You’re massaging my pussy and it feels unbelievable!”

“I’m glad, baby. Only the best for you.”

Henry kept fucking at a pretty easy pace, his thick eight incher drawing nearly completely out before tunneling back in all the way up into Ashton’s womb. He now had his hands place firmly on each of his daughter’s ass cheeks and he marveled at his daughter’s body.

“Sweatheart, you have a perfect body. Perfect,” said Henry. “You’re perfectly toned everywhere and then there’s your ass. It’s a work of art. Do you know that?”

Ashton giggled. “Yeah, dad. I realize that. I’ve worked pretty hard on it. But thanks. Do you think you could fuck me hard now? Really give it to me like I know you can?”

Henry laughed. He was about to do just as she wanted but the way she put it made him chuckle. He took his hands away from her ass cheeks, placed them on the bed beside her hips, lifted up and began stroking in and out of his daughter’s tight pussy with reckless abandon. Ashton lifted her ass up into the perfect receiving position by arching her back and soon Justin Bieber’s voice was drowned out by the slapping of their bodies.

After about a minute, Henry ramped it up even faster.

“Oh fuck!” Ashton screamed. “I’m going to cum, daddy! Don’t stop!”

Henry didn’t. He was pounding his daughter just the way she wanted and it melted his heart to know that he was bringing her such pleasure. Henry was grunting now but it was nothing compared to the noise Ashton was making.

“Oh God! Uhhhhh. Yes! Right there, dad! Yes! Fucking pound me!”

Then about 20 seconds later…

“I’m cumming! Oh my God!”

Henry slowed up, letting Ashton come down from her orgasm and giving himself the rest that he needed. He was fit but not immune to feeling his arms grow weary.

“Turn around baby, I want to see that beautiful body on top of me.”

Henry pulled out of his daughter as he said this and leaned back. His ass was planted near the end of his daughter’s bed with his hands placed at an angle behind him, propping himself up. His cock was still rock hard, pointing straight out at the ceiling.

Ashton got up and turned to her father. She took his dick in her mouth, canlı casino siteleri sucking her juice off it and loving the taste. She sucked it like a popsicle, licking around the top and the base equally, then taking as much as she could in her mouth. After a minute or two, Ashton stood up and then lowered herself onto her dad’s thighs, inserting her dad’s cock directly into her vagina. She began taking every inch as she humped her father furiously. God, it felt good.

Henry continued to just lean back and let his daughter work. He needed some rest, but he also wanted her to learn what she was doing. Figure out how she liked to be fucked. Where she wanted the cock to explore.

“That’s it Ash, just like that sweetheart. Very good.”

Ashton had one hand looped around her father’s neck and the other cradling her tits.

“Is this what you wanted, daddy, when you came downstairs and poked your morning wood into my back?”

Henry laughed loudly. “Oh, you felt that, huh?”

Ashton rolled her eyes then tossed the hair out of her face.

“Yeah, dad, I felt it. You made me wet immediately.”

“I’m glad. You’re right, it is what I wanted.”

Henry couldn’t watch his daughter fuck him anymore without touching her body. He raised up off his honches, scooped Ashton up and climbed off the bed. He was buried inside her to the hilt and Ashton was holding fast around her dad’s neck making sure she didn’t drop while her legs hooked around his waist. Henry pistoned in and out of her several times in a standing position, holding both her ass cheeks and trying to split open his daughter’s vagina. Ashton rolled her head back in divine pleasure.

“Oh Jesus!” she wailed.

Henry then lifted her up off him and let her feet hit the ground. She spun around and Henry took her from behind. Ashton was crammed into her wall as her father fucked her from behind. His hands explored her hair before falling to her arm and pinning it behind her back roughly. Ashton’s gorgeous ass was thrust out, accepting her father’s cock. They continued fucking like this for another five minutes, with Ashton succumbing to a second orgasm. Her fluid was beginning to drip down her thighs as she screamed out in pleasure.

“You’re the fucking best, daddy!”

Henry tilted his head to the side and started kissing his daughter for the first time. He kissed her neck and ear, tongued her and bit softly as she moaned. He used his off hand to turn her chin towards him and kiss her passionately. He couldn’t contain his lust any longer. He wanted his daughter with his entire spirit. She was an impeccable creature, the best fuck he’d ever experienced in his half century of life and he needed her to understand that.

He was fucking her with all his strength and making out with her at the same time. He released her arm and grasped her left breast. Their mouths had separated now. Ashton braced herself against the wall now with her freed arm. She was moaning. Her father was drilling her. He was on fire. She could tell he was about to explode.

“Cum in me, daddy! Give me your seed. Let’s make a baby!”

“Oh baby I’m cumming!”

Henry knew his daughter was on birth control but her words were the impetus he needed to finally release his orgasm. Rope after rope of semen poured into his daughter’s vagina. Ashton felt it shoot up inside her, into her womb, warming her from the inside. Then just like that she was cumming again. Perhaps it was the thought of her dad unleashing inside of her, perhaps it was the sensation of the cum shoot inside of her. Regardless she had her third orgasm of their 20-minute session.

Henry stepped back, withdrawing his cock from his daughter’s pussy and fell backward onto the bad, sitting down. Ashton turned around, bent down with cum dripping down her leg and began licking her father’s cock clean.

“We need to shower, dad.”

Ashton raised up and walked into her bathroom, turning the light on and then the shower. She walked back into the room, grabbed her dad’s hand and led him to the shower. They both stepped in just as the temperature reached a comfortable level. Henry grabbed the soap and loofa and scrubbed Ashton’s body clean. He spent extra time on her breasts, working all around them and playing with her nipples. They made out some more. Then it was Ashton’s turn to return the favor for her dad. She soaped him up and scrubbed at his muscular upper body. She had just finished his arms, moved onto his chest when she felt his cock penetrate her pussy again. Henry picked up his daughter’s leg and placed it against his shoulder as he explored new depths to her pussy.

“Oh Jesus! Just like that, daddy! Fuck me!”

And he did. Until the water turned cold and he emptied a second load into her womb.

Ashton turned the water off and reached for a towel. The two of them toweled off and left the bathroom. It was now 930, the two of them had been going at it for 45 minutes.

Henry picked up his clothes and put them back on.

“Alright, I’ve got to go back up to make breakfast for your mom. What are you going to do today?”

“Well now that I’ve been fucked properly I guess I can meet up with some friends and get some exercise in.”

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