She kept sucking my cock for the longest while – the T.V. news and weather report came and went, a new show started and she just kept going and going down there… I lost track of time after something like half an hour, just enjoying the incredible feeling of my daughter’s willing mouth. The numb soreness I had felt after yesterday’s adventures slowly faded and Alisha coaxed me gently towards another orgasm.
Eventually, it came. It was actually pretty sudden. For the longest time, it had felt like I was so sore and sensitive that I wouldn’t be able to cum again, but suddenly, I felt it happening. I only managed to let out a couple of loud grunts as warning to Ali, and she responded as she had in the past: by closing her lips around the head of my cock and swallowing everything that came out. Once she had finished, she smacked her lips and smiled at me.
“Mmmmmm…. Thank you, Daddy.”
A few days later, Alisha felt like she had recovered enough to have sex again. The way I found out was that she climbed into my bed one early morning before work and started riding me until I blew my load inside her. Then she casually trotted off and left for school while I got ready to head to the office. Once I came home, she ambushed me again, jumping me as soon as I came through the door, sucking my cock until I was ready to fuck her brains out. Then she took up position by the kitchen table, bending over and wiggling her naked behind for me, presenting herself as a fuckdoll for her father. It was rough, messy, loud… and incredibly exciting.
Over the course of a week, we also had sex outdoors. She sucked me off in the car, in a public park, on a hiking trail… She even came to my office once, slipping in for a quickie between clients to have her pussy filled with Daddy’s cum. I loved watching her pull up her skirt and walk out without her panties on, knowing that my juices would be running down her thighs as she exited the building. It really brought me back to the times when Ava and I were still a young couple, doing wild and wacky things whenever and wherever because we were so in love and so hot for each other. I guess the apple really doesn’t fall far from the tree.
Eventually, Ava was returning to spend a couple of days at home. Despite being serviced sexually by my daughter, I really did miss my wife and looked forward to having her home again. She appeared to miss me too, because she started sending me flirtatious messages.
“Hey, babe, I’ll be home around 8.”
“Great. Missed you.”
“Missed you too. Flying is fun, but nobody can quite get me off the ground like you. :D”
“Date night tonight?”
“Yes, please.”
“Home-cooked steak?”
“Yeah. I need some meat in me.”
“I’ll bet.”
“Or we could just skip the dinner and jump straight to when you fuck the ever-loving shit out of your horny wife.”
“That also works.”
We kept flirting and egging each other on until she had to go do some stuff before getting on the train. She had gotten me in the mood for a real date night. I put some candles out, got some mood music ready to play… and I planned to give Alisha some money and ask her to go out for pizza or something, so that Ava and I could have the house to ourselves for the evening. Around 7 o’clock, I went to the bathroom, took a nice, long shower, shaved and put on a good shirt. Ava liked that.