“Well, I guess it’s going to be easier for me to drink,” she said. “I mean, your thing, you know. God, I can’t believe I’m saying this. If you put your cock in my mouth, you can just piss and I can swallow.”
I rubbed my face. “Okay.”
“But, like, for you to drink my pee,” she said, “you’re going to have to be right up close. You realize that, don’t you?”
I nodded. “Yeah. Do you want to drink first or second?”
She sighed. “I’m so thirsty. Can I just do it?”
“Okay. So, now?”
“Yes, now, before I come to my senses.”
I stood up, moving closer to her.
“Oh god, oh god,” she said, climbing up on her knees. She looked up at me and then her pretty little mouth began to open. It closed and she swallowed. “I can’t do this.”
“Why don’t you just close your eyes and open your mouth? Leave the rest to me.”
“Okay.” She did as I told her, closing her eyes and opening her mouth.
I unzipped my fly. I reached into my pants and drew out my long cock. I was already getting hard at the thought of my cockhead being this close to my daughter’s mouth. What an awful thing I was doing.
My daughter suddenly opened her eyes. “Daddy, I don’t know if I can— Oh, my fuck.”
I froze, holding my big cock there right in front of my daughter’s face. I started to put it away.
“Wait, Daddy,” she said, swallowing. “Sorry, I was just surprised. I didn’t know, um, nevermind. Just, just do it.”
She closed her eyes again and left her mouth open. Her tongue rolled out. I brought my cock back, moving forward. My big mushroom head was inches from her open mouth.
“Come on,” she said, opening her mouth again.
“It takes a minute,” I said.
I was trying to piss, but I was getting nervous, and after all, I’d never pissed in a girl’s mouth before. I flexed my cock and a small squirt of piss shot out, hitting her face. She recoiled.
“Fuck!” she said. “You got me in the eye!”
“Sorry!”
She was wiping her eyes frantically while I stood there with my cock out, half hard. She looked at me again, staring at my cock.
“Can you aim?” she asked.
“Well, your mouth is far from my cockhead, and your mouth is a smaller target than a toilet.”
She bit her lip and gulped. “Okay, look. I know it’s weird, but can I hold it?”
“What?” I said sternly. “No.”
“Daddy, I need to control it, like a straw.”
I took a breath. “Okay. Yeah, go ahead.”
“Okay,” she said. “I’m gonna touch it now.”
“Yes, fine.”
She reached out, her little fingers slowly touching my shaft. It sent sparks through my dick and instantly made me harder. Her soft hand coiled around my long shaft and it grew in her palm. Her pretty face inched closer, nose to nose with my cockhead. Her mouth started to open but then she looked up at me.
“Daddy, why is your cock getting so much bigger?”
“Baby, I’m sorry. I’m not used to anyone touching it.”
“Fuck,” she said. “Honestly, Daddy, you cock is ridiculously big.”
I blushed. “Your mother didn’t like it either.”
“Huh? She didn’t?”
I shook my head. “Hated it.”
“Oh. I didn’t mean it was ugly, just… big and hard. I’m sorry. I’m not used to seeing or touching cocks, you know? I didn’t mean to suggest it’s ugly. It’s not. It’s nice, really.”