She swallowed. “Keith’s cock, once.”
“Okay, fine.”
“I’m eighteen though, you know. I’m allowed,” she said defiantly.
“Baby, of course you’re allowed. Have I ever lectured you on anything with boys, other than to be safe and cautious and use protection?”
“No.”
“No, of course not. I know what it’s like to be your age. Honestly, I’m shocked you’re not having sex.”
“I would be if Keith was interested in me. He was drunk the one time I sucked his cock. I’m saving myself for him, and he doesn’t even want me.” She was pouting now. “Who cares, I’m going to die on this fucking mountain.”
“So I guess you haven’t deepthroated a man’s cock.”
“No, and Keith was like, half your size. Your cock is a fucking monster. I can’t get that down my throat.”
“Can you try, baby? Please? I need to piss, and I need to do it all at once.”
“Fine,” she said. “I can try.”
“Good.”
“I need to, like, you know, take my time with it though,” she said. “I can’t just jam it down there.”
“Then take your time,” I said. “But once I start pissing, I’m not stopping again.”
She came closer on her knees, reaching for my cock again, wrapping her hand around it. She looked up at me. “You realize I’ve already had your cock in my mouth longer than I had Keith’s in my mouth? He came in 60 seconds.”
“Did you swallow it?”
“No, I was so surprised. I pulled away, and he passed out afterward.”
“Just work it in your mouth, inch by inch, deeper and deeper, okay? Let your throat relax.”
“Okay.”
She obeyed me, opening her mouth and closing it around my cockhead. My eyes fluttered as her mouth opened again, taking more in, her lips moving down my shaft. I felt her tongue brushing up against my sensitive tip as her lips inched farther. My hand was on the back of her head. I was aware I was essentially getting a blow job from my teenage daughter, but fuck if it didn’t feel good, especially after holding my piss for so long.
“Doing great, babygirl,” I whispered down at her.
My cock throbbed and she froze, looking up at me, glaring a little. She opened her mouth and moved farther down. I suddenly felt the back of her throat hit my cockhead and I held my breath. She closed her lips and pinched her eyes shut, her nose pulsing as she sucked in air. I could see she was about to pull away.
I grabbed her by the back of the head, holding her firmly in place. She gagged, her tongue and throat convulsing on my cockhead. Her hands grabbed my hips, but I was stronger. I instantly started pissing, groaning at the release. My warm urine washed down her throat, and she slowed her struggle, focusing all her efforts on breathing as I kept pissing. It felt so good to be inside my daughter’s throat and to finally release the pressure on my bladder. More and more piss washed down her throat. I looked down at her, my poor little baby girl, her mouth stretched so wide, nearly at the base of my shaft, my cockhead stuck down her throat, tears in her eyes as she looked up at me.
Soon, I ran out of piss and let the back of her head go, but she had learned to take it now and didn’t pull away. I stroked the side of her face, my cock giving a throb. Now that I had finished pissing, god how I wanted to fuck that mouth of hers, so warm and inviting. But she slowly dragged her lips away from my cock shaft, her tongue flicking my piss slit and finally letting go.