When I was in high school, during summer vacation from June to early September, my mom started making my dad take me on his many business trips, because she said I was too much trouble and she didn't want to deal with me. I was thinking "oh great, boring times in hotel rooms. I knew dad wouldn't let me go wandering out by myself while he was in meetings all day or at dinner with clients and colleagues. I dreaded having to go that first time.
However, things changed the night on the day when we arrived during my first trip with him, which was to Dallas. I was watching TV in a long t-shirt and my panties on the bed. I had just finished eating what room service brought me. Dad got in a llittle after 11:00pm after having dinner with a client. He was all dressed up in his suit and he looked very handsome. But I became more intrigued when he undressed down to a pair of briefs and his undershirt, sat down at the table by my bed with a beer from the mini-bar and started watching TV with me. My eyes kept wandering to him, looking him up and down. I kept looking at the package he had going on in his underwear and then I became so humiliated when I looked up and he was staring directly at me. He'd caught me checking him out and I didn't know what to say. I just froze and tried to fixate on the TV.
There was a bit of silence and then he cleared his throat and asked me if I liked what I saw. I tried to act dumb like I had no idea what he meant. But I knew he wasn't stupid. So he asked me again if I liked what I was staring at. He then let his hand drift down to his bulging underwear and his thumb ran over it a few times. So he asked again one more time, "Do you like looking at your father in his briefs? Go on...tell me."
I was nervous, but I nodded my head. I looked down again at his bulge, which appeared to be growing.
"Jess, have you been with any of the boys at school...you know..." he asked
I was afraid to tell him that I had been with a few boys from school during freshman year, because I thought he'd get mad.
"Jess, I asked you a question." he demanded
"Yes." I responded, nodding my head.
"So then. Do you like to suck their cocks?" he asked bluntly. I'd never seen this side of him, of course, but I was feeling myself become moist and my stomach was stirring with excitement and intrigue.
"Yes." I again resonded.
"Would you like to suck my cock, Jess?" he seemed to be getting excited of the fact that he was asking his own daughter if she wanted to give him head.
I just stared at him, glancing down at him with his hand massaging his bulge and then back up into his eyes, until he stood up and walked over to where I was on the bed and he stood there, pulling down the front of his briefs, exposing his plump cock in front of me. "Go on. Take it into your mouth, baby."
I hesitated for a moment, but then leaned over and opened my mouth. He then put his hand on my head and started pushing his cock into my mouth. I couldn't believe my own father was sticking his hard cock into my mouth! I started sucking it as good as I could with what experience I'd already had and he started to groan and maneuver himself so he was gently fucking my mouth. He made me gag on his cock a little, holding my head down and pushing his cock into my throat. He told me to breathe through my nose and relax my throat, so I did gradually.
"Yeah you like sucking your daddy's dick baby?" He smiled down at me as he worked his cock in and out of my mouth. He reached down and put his hand down my t-shirt and started grabbing at my perky breasts and that make him even more hard.
In fact he became so excited that within several more seconds I could taste his hot sperm squirting into my mouth and hitting the back of my throat as he let out long moans of pleasure. "Swallow it baby, swallow your daddy's cum" he said as he continued to empty his balls into my mouth until he was finished. I swallowed and swallowed until every last drop was gone.
When he pulled out, he pulled up his briefs, kissed me on the forehead and told me to get some sleep.
I had no idea what was in store for me the next day...
TO BE CONTINUED...
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