Lisa Ch. 01

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Crossing the line with my daughter and her boyfriend
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I could hardly believe my eyes. My little Lisa was on her knees sucking on what had to be the biggest cock I had ever seen. Now admittedly my “little Lisa” wasn’t so little anymore. She’s now seven months on the plus side of eighteen, well matured and quite beautiful, but as with most fathers, she will always be my “little” girl.

Lisa’s mother and I had divorced back when Lisa was only nine and I have custody of our only child. Our separation was anything but friendly. Even now I’m not quite sure what happened. We both had our careers and hobbies. It seems as if we just grew apart over time. The only thing we shared in common was our wonderful daughter.

Now Lisa is a senior in high school. Graduation is just a few months away, and her departure for college is scheduled for not long after that. I’ve been giving that a great deal of thought lately, and the thoughts have been nothing but depressing. I’m really going to miss my baby when she leaves. We have more than just a father/daughter relationship – over the years we’ve become genuine friends, talking about anything and everything you can imagine. Lisa has been nothing but a genuine joy to me. Not the least bit rebellious, good grades, well-respected, and nice friends.

I have not seen Lisa naked since she was eleven – and even then it was an accident. That’s why my current view was such a shock. She was on her knees, without a stitch of clothing, her long brown hair flung carelessly to one side of her head, her eyes closed, and her mouth full of… what was his name – Kevin, full of Kevin’s cock. She was moaning contentedly as her head bobbed rhythmically up and down. Kevin was laying back on her bed with his eyes closed and a bliss-filled look on his face. I could just barely make out his hips rising to meet Lisa’s willing mouth on each of her down strokes.

I was on my way out of the house when I saw them through her partially opened door. I wasn’t even supposed to be here. In that moment, though, time stood still for me. I have no clue how long I’d been standing there. Everything I’ve described to you I observed in an instant. The curve of her ass. The firmness of her breasts. The slimness of her waist. I couldn’t breath. I couldn’t move. I was paralyzed by the sight of it all.

I can’t describe for you the look that was on my little Lisa’s face as she swallowed – literally swallowed – Kevin’s cock. It was so serene. So content. So focused. And his cock was unlike anything I had ever seen before. I never got to see the head because Lisa’s lips never let go of it. But as she drew her mouth up I was shocked at the length and the thickness of it. Just the part that was showing had to be seven inches, and Lisa’s thumb and forefinger only just touched at she wrapped her little had around that monster at the base. For the briefest of moments I was a part of the scene – both my daughter with that fantastic dick in my mouth (something I had never done before), and Kevin, enjoying the sensation of receiving a blowjob from my very own little girl (something I had never even fantasized about before).

Coming to my senses I quickly moved further down the hallway hoping to make good my escape and deal with the emotions and sexual feelings coursing through my body. As I reached the top of the steps I was stunned to hear, “Mr. Frade, come back.” Kevin was calling me – I couldn’t believe it. I made a movement toward the steps. I would pretend I didn’t hear. But before I could go further, I hear, “Mr. Frade.” He was right behind me. I turned and looked at him as he stood naked before me. I tried without success not to allow my gaze to fall to his mid-section. I couldn’t let him know what I was thinking.

I tried to speak, to say anything, but I found I couldn’t. “Mr. Frade, come back to the bedroom with me.” With that demand he turned and went back into my Lisa’s bedroom. I stood there not knowing what to do. I couldn’t go forward and I couldn’t go back. What was the matter with me. “Dennis!” he called me by my first name for the first time, “NOW!”

Unaccountably I obeyed his command. I slowly made my way back to the bedroom. As I turned into the doorway I saw Kevin sitting back in his former position on the bed. Lisa, seeing me, jumped up with out the least bit of shame and embarrassment and ran to me like the child I still saw her to be, and as the woman she has become. Throwing her arms around me and pressing her beautiful young tits into my arms she squealed, “Daddy, I am so glad you came back!” For me this was like a scene straight out of the old “Twilight Zone” television series I watched in my younger days. I simply was a part of this play and could not escape it. I wasn’t entirely sure I wanted to escape it. It was the most surreal experience of my life.

“Bring him here, Lisa,” Kevin ordered my daughter. Lisa dropped her arms from my neck, took my hands in both of hers, and with a twinkle in her eyes led me over to Kevin’s place on the bed. “Now undress him.” With that my daughter pulled up close to me with her forearms flat against my chest and began to work the buttons on my shirt. She never stopped smiling and never broke eye contact. As each button came undone I became aware that this was the single most sensuous moment in my life.

As the last button came undone my little Lisa placed both of her hands flat against my chest. She then began to slowly run them up and out, teasingly over my now hard nipples, catching them under the folds of my shirt. Not stopping she ran her hands over my shoulders and down my back. My shirt, caught in her fingers slid off my back and fell to the floor.

Biting her lower lip, and with a mischievous grin, she lowered her hand to my belt and began to undo it. I was vaguely aware of the fact that Kevin was still in the room, but I was more centered on my little girl. After she unhooked my belt and the catch to my pants, I thought I would pass out as her hand brushed against my cock in her quest to lower my zipper. This was the first time she looked away from me. Her eyes dropped down as she slowly lowered my zipper. Glancing up at me again, only briefly, she sunk to her knees and lowers my pants and underpants in one smooth movement. She lifted each of my legs and guided them off, taking the socks at the same time. Her mission accomplished, she stood, kissed me on the cheek and then looked at Kevin. I suddenly became aware again that he was there. I was also keenly aware of the fact that I had a raging erection which seemed like a child’s compared to his. Kevin looked me up and down without emotion, almost clinically. Then, as if he had come to some sort of decision he looked at Lisa and said, “Okay.”

Lisa jumped and squealed with delight. She faced me, put her hands around my neck, pressed her body tightly against mine, and began to slide down me like a fire pole. I was aware of every single sensation. Her nipples as they rubbed against me and her hands as they slid down my back and found my ass.

As her mouth reached my cock she swallowed me just as I had seen her swallow Kevin. No preamble, no licking, no kissing, no handling. She just swallowed me whole. I remember thinking that this must seem like nothing for her after having Kevin’s incredible tool in her throat. I was momentarily shamed by this until she started bobbing head up and down, and then nothing mattered. I reached down to stroke her hair and pull her closer only to hear Kevin say, “No.” I looked up at him and he was shaking his head. “No touching,” he said, “not yet.”

The eroticism of the moment had me on the edge to begin with and I began to cum. Lisa wrapped her hands around my cock and began to pump me, never taking her mouth from my pole. I spurted into her mouth again and again. It was phenomenal. As I spent the last of my seed in her mouth she stood back in from of me and opened her mouth. I could see all of my cum resting there. She had now swallowed a drop.

Turning, she went to Kevin and kissed him deeply. I was shocked to see him drink every last drop of my spunk from Lisa’s willing mouth. His tongue darted out and wiped the insides of her cheeks, her lips, and her chin. As he finished, Lisa settle into his lap and snuggled close against him. It was as if the whole sequence of events was for his benefit.

Seeing my confusion, he laughed.

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