My Dad Jacks Off For Me #2

My Dad Jacks Off for Me #2

After I watched my dad jack off, I have to admit I was hooked. Watching the cum spurt out of his big cock really turned me on and I wanted more. I had been living with only my dad since I was a twelve year old girl so I always felt I could talk freely with him.

After he had shot his load all over himself and what was left of our breakfast the previous morning, I worked up the nerve to bring up what had happened. In the immediate aftermath, nothing was said and we both went about the rest of the day as if it hadn’t occurred.

But it had, and I couldn’t get the vision of his big throbbing cock spurting cum everywhere out of my mind. It was the most thrilling thing I had ever seen and I definitely wanted a repeat performance.

So I asked him how often he did it. Because we have a very open and frank relationship, we don’t lie to each other. He sheepishly replied that he usually jacked off every morning and then frequently again at night. With no woman in his life for regular sex, that’s what it came down to.

I told him outright that I wanted to see him do it again. Secretly I really wanted to wrap my hands around his monster cock and do the jacking. But I held that back for later.

He replied that he really didn’t think it was a good idea for a father to jack off for his teen daughter. Dads just aren’t supposed to do that.

I replied that people do all kinds of stuff that they aren’t supposed to. And what would it hurt? If we both got enjoyment out of seeing him getting off, what possible harm could there be? Dad admitted that having me watch him cum did make it more enjoyable. And when I kissed his softening penis, he said that was crazy good.

He really had no argument for my point. He sort of agreed that when I put it that way, it was hard to say no. So I suggested that he take his cock out of his pants right now and jerk off for me again. I could see that our discussion had already caused a bulge to appear in his pants. So I figured he would have trouble mounting much of an argument.

He asked me if I was sure that I really wanted him to do it and I said I couldn’t be any more positive about it. I suggested we both fully disrobe just like we had the previous morning. So we did.

And when he dropped his pants and that gorgeous penis flopped into view, I felt my pussy getting wet. A really crazy feeling came over me. I wanted to see him fully hard as quickly as possible. He said he got off on me kissing his penis so I thought he would enjoy it even more if I put his bulging cockhead in my mouth and sucked it.

As I leaned over I told him I wanted to help him get fully erect and I slid my lips over that delicious prick. He made a half-assed attempt to push me away but I wrapped my hand around the shaft and sucked as hard as I could. No way would he want me to stop. As expected, his dick grew to full hardness very quickly.

He did weakly protest and said I thought you wanted to see me jack off? Although I knew that ultimately I did want to suck him off at some point and take his load down my throat, the truth was I also really got off on seeing the cum spurt out, and of course that couldn’t happen with his dick stuffed in my mouth.

I reluctantly pulled off his cock but kept my grip on the shaft. I agreed that I wanted to see him spurt but that this time I wanted to do the jacking as I pumped his prick up and down and licked the frenulum. He laid back on the sofa, too far gone to argue. I had seen tons of hand jobs and blowjobs on the internet so I knew what to do.

As I jacked the shaft with one hand, I massaged the head with the tips of my fingers on the other hand. I knew the feeling was driving him crazy. His dick was like a bar of steel. I marveled at how a prick could go from a loose, floppy thing into a massive tower of flesh so hard a cat couldn’t scratch it. As I stared at the object of my dreams, I knew I was in for a lifetime of cock worship.

My dad was near delirious as I gave him what I knew had to be the best hand job of his life. The poor guy’s body jerked and bucked as his orgasm began to wash over him. He had no control over what his body was doing as it attempted to fuck my hand. I removed my fingers from his cockhead which was gushing pre-cum. With my middle finger now liberally coated in slippery pre-cum I shoved it right up his ass. I had seen and read about this online and knew it would greatly enhance his orgasm.

Totally out of control now, I felt his butthole clench my finger, his toes curled and he began to chant that he was cumming, over and over. I knew that what I lived for was about to happen and sure enough, a huge blast of semen shot from my dad’s dick. It flew over my shoulder and splattered back on the sofa. I attempted to aim his dick so that subsequent spurts would hit my body. I felt a couple hit my tits, then one on my throat, and after moving my mouth into position I managed to get a couple of squirts down my throat. Then the forcefulness of his ejaculations tailed off and the last few just fell onto his body.

I never stopped pumping dad’s cock even when it appeared no more semen was cumming. Then I again slid my lips over the bulbous head and sucked and sucked, draining every last drop of ejaculate from dad’s delicious prick. I thought for a second that he had passed out but then his eyes fluttered open and he looked at me in wonderment.

I continued to milk his cock which showed no signs of softening. I got a wild hair up my ass and decided to see if I could make him cum again. I knew his cockhead was super sensitive so I focused on just jacking the shaft and staying away from the head until the sensitivity wore off.

Dad gave me a strange look and asked what was I doing? I told him to just relax and that we would find out how many times he could cum in a row.

I won’t bore you with the details but I jacked dad off to an orgasm four consecutive times in a row without stopping. Finally he could take no more and was worried his dick would be sore the next day. Dad’s ejaculations had lost power and were very watery by the fourth time around so I was ready to stop. But even weak and watery, I still got off on seeing that lovely juice spurting from his dick.

I looked anxiously ahead to future days to try to figure out where this would go. I was hoping that I could join him in his daily masturbation sessions and take it to the next level where I could take those massive cumshots down my throat. And at some point, I wanted that big dick inside me. I knew he might balk at fucking his own daughter. We will have to wait and see.

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