With a glance at Lisa's alarm clock, Homer realized he had better get going if he didn't want to be late at work. His eyes fell again on his daughter's face, splattered with cum, as she coughed faintly and got on her shoulders. She had given great head despite her reluctance at first and Homer found himself wishing to spend the rest of the day testing her various holes, but obviously he couldn't call in sick for cause of incest... But he had to have more of her!
"Lisa, he said, now that I look at you, a young woman who were never thaught to swallow, I realize I haven't spent enough quality time with you when you were a child. And I swear that from now on, we'll be doing a lot more things together, just you and me!
-*cough* Like what? asked Lisa, wiping the cum from her chin.
-Well, first of all, how about a little shower?"
Homer reached out and grabbed his daughter by the hair, turning a deaf ear to her yells as he pulled her down the bed and on the ground behind him like a caveman would do. Lisa's hands were clenched around her father's wrist as she scrambled behind him, crying : "Aie! Dad! Ouch, please let go! Daaaad!" At first, Homer was afraid her cries would give away his actions to Marge (who usually disapproved of his initiatives) but luckily, she was frying bacon for his breakfast and didn't hear a thing.
He slammed the door shut behind his daughter just before throwing her into the shower. A new erection kept his cock terribly swollen as he quickly got naked and walked to his daughter. Massaging her aching head, Lisa stood up awkwardly, not sure if she were supposed to enjoy her father's new attention or not, but Homer forced her back on her knees.
In that position, his cock was right in her face. Water came trinkling down Homer's belly, dripping on his cock and on Lisa's head. She wondered if he was waiting for her to take it in her mouth again - she really hoped not - when Homer handed her the soap. "There, he said. If you scrub well, daddy will give you a surprise!" Puzzled, Lisa soaped his shaft abundantly before grasping it with both hands. Homer shivered in pleasure; she was pulling his member like a pro and if he hadn't cummed just a few minutes prior, he would have plastered her face after just a few strokes.
At first, she thought "scrub well" meant she had to scrub very hard, so her fists were very tightly clenched on her father's penis. She pulled the skin over the head then pulled it down without haste, making sure to cover all the lenght of his shaft with her movements. But nothing happened for a good while, so she thought that maybe, "scrub well" meant fast, so she loosened her grip some on his cock but let her hands run on it much faster. Drops of soapy water flew left and right while she was beating it with squirting sounds.
Homer was ecstatic. She sucked well, she pumped great, was there anything she couldn't do? Ever since his daughter had grasped his cock, he hadn't moved an inch, drooling as she milked him for the very first time. As he was getting closer to cum again, he moved forward. Surprised, Lisa saw the foamy head of his penis slip between her lips. She spit it out.
"Yuck, dad! It tastes like soap.
-Oh come on honey... you'll get used to it... Besides, you like to suck on daddy's big cock, don't you?
-Please, dad! The only reason I sucked you on the bed was because it was shoved so deep down my throat I didn't even have to force it down! And if I hadn't done it, you would have fucked my face anyway!"
Homer looked at her while she stroke his cock for a few seconds. He had always imagined his little daughter to be more polite... Maybe did she need to be reminded a few things? |