Alissa: Part 2

Alissa Wakes Me

Even though I was enjoying the service my tool was receiving, I did not want for it to continue. But, I didn’t know how to get my daughter to stop.

I looked straight at her, but she wouldn’t look up at me. She just casually ate her spaghetti like nothing else was going on. I looked to my left and to my right, and both my wife and son also continued eating, unaware of what was happening under our dinner table.

I decided to try pushing her foot away, so I carefully slid my left hand under the table and used my right hand to continue eating.

I wrapped my hand around her tiny foot and kept it still. She looked up at me and gave me a wicked little smile. She then tried to force through the grip of my hand, but failed.

Her smile turned to a frown and then she retracted her foot.

We all continued eating without speaking much and Alissa didn’t pull any more shenanigans.

After dinner, the kids went to their rooms, but my wife wanted to watch a movie, so we went to the family room. We sat on the sofa directly in front of the television and cuddled under a blanket.

Yasmin played with my cock while we watched the movie and the whole time I thought about how much better it felt when Alissa was rubbing it with her little foot.

But, it was wrong. I couldn’t allow my daughter to do such things to her own father.

When the movie finished, I put the news on. We watched the news together and then Yasmin announced she was going to bed.

“Alright, Baby,” I told her, “if you’re sleepy, then go to bed. I’ll see you in a bit.”

She kissed me and left.

This was normal. She usually went to sleep earlier than I did and I stayed and watched television by myself. I always told her I’d see her in a bit, but she always fell asleep right away and I didn’t see her till morning.

On occasion, I have fallen asleep on the sofa while watching TV.

This night was one of those occasions.

I don’t remember falling into my slumber, but I remember awakening.

I am a really light sleeper, so I woke up as soon as I heard the TV turn off.

I opened my eyes and saw a silhouette. I couldn’t tell who it was, so I asked, “Is that you Yasmin?”

“Nope, Daddy,” replied Alissa, “it’s me.”

Then she walked over and kneeled down by the sofa.

I didn’t know what she was doing, so I asked, “Why aren’t you in bed?”

She whispered, “I wanted to thank you for persuading Mom into allowing me to go tomorrow.”

“Don’t worry about it,” I replied, “just promise me you’ll behave.”

Then, without another word, she slipped her hand under the blanket that covered me and placed it at my crotch.

I must have been dreaming something dirty because my dick was already hard.

Instinctively, I jumped up when I felt her hand grab my hardness, and I went from a laying position to being seated.

She also jumped back when I did this and said, “Don’t be afraid, Daddy. I just wanna thank you.”

And, again she moved her hand toward my rock hard cock.

I grabbed her hand and lectured her, “You can’t be grabbing me like that.”

“Why not,” she contested.

“I’m your dad and daughters don’t grab their father’s privates,” I continued.

“You’re not my real dad. My real dad was an asshole,” she said with a bit of disgust, “I would never even want to touch my dad.” Then she said in a sweet, seductive voice, “But, I want to touch you. I want to please you because you’re the greatest man I know.”

“Honey, it’s natural for you to feel like that,” I told her, “but, you can’t be doing this.”

I hadn’t really noticed her other hand tracing circles on my inner thigh. I held her right hand firmly, but her left hand was free and she was tracing little circles with her fingers about two inches away from my crotch.

I was wearing only boxer briefs, so my hard on was visible. She looked at it with such lust in her eyes. She then bit her bottom lip and looked me straight in the eyes and said, “I just wanna thank you, Daddy.”

My desire to have a sexual release at that very moment overpowered me and slowly I released her hand.

She slipped the tips of her fingers under the leg openings on my boxer briefs and scratched at my inner thighs.

She continued looking me in the eyes while she slowly inched her hands further.

She eventually wrapped her fingers around the base of my dick and started moving up and down slightly.

“You’re the best Daddy,” she whispered, “and I’m going to show you how much I appreciate everything you do for me.”

In one smooth motion she took her hands out and then hooked her fingertips around the waistband and proceeded to pull it down to reveal my sprung penis.

She laughed and said, “I like your thing Daddy,” and continued with a smile, “it’s short, but really fat. And, it curves. I like that.”

I couldn’t believe what was happening. I thought I had more restraint and would never allow something like this to proceed.

I immediately decided it was enough and told her, “Okay, that’s it. Stop it.”

“Shhhh,” she whispered, “don’t say anything, Daddy. I’m gonna please you to show you I love you.”

I tried to stop her, but when I pushed her hands away, she moved her head forward. And, when I pushed her head away, she moved her hands forward.

We struggled a little, but eventually I felt her mouth settle on the tip of my penis and my body melted. I no longer fought it and just relaxed.

“Please, Daddy,” she begged with a muffled voice, “just lay back and enjoy it. Please, just let me please you.”

She then used her teeth to push my foreskin back as she slowly slipped her mouth down over the head of my dick.

It felt wonderful. She lingered there and licked the inside of my peehole with the tip of her tongue. No one had ever done this to me with such precision and it sent shivers through my body.

Soon after, I felt the warm atmosphere of her mouth engulf my entire manhood. I embraced myself as I felt more shivers run up my spine.

She gagged a little and then slid her mouth back up. Then she got into rhythm and sucked me off.

Her mouth traveled about three quarters of the way from head to shaft on each down stroke. On each up stroke she sucked on my head and made a slight slurping sound with my pre-cum.

She was good at giving head. She knew what she was doing. She wrapped her right hand around the base of my meat, but occasionally moved it down to massage my scrotum.

I hardly ever come from a blowjob so this went on for quite a while. I felt like I was on the brink a few times, but then she’d remove her mouth from my pole to catch her breath and the feeling would subside.

After about fifteen minutes in, she asked, “Do you like how I’m doing it?”

“Of course, Honey,” I replied.

“Then why haven’t you come,” she asked with a disappointed voice.

“It’s hard for me to come from a blowjob,” I assured her, “you don’t have to continue if you don’t want to do it anymore.”

“I want to make you happy,” she replied, and went right back to sucking.

She continued for ten more minutes and I could tell she was trying harder.

Then she came up for air and showing her frustration, she asked, “Are you enjoying it?”

“Yes, Baby,” I assured her again.

“I want to make you come,” she whined, “but, I can’t.”

“You’ve got me to that point where I wanna come,” I replied, “but, it’s just me. I can’t come unless I jack off.”

“Do it,” she instructed, “I wanna see you do it.”

I wrapped my hand around my dick and started pumping. First, I was embarrassed to jack off how I normally do. But, once the embarrassment subsided, I pumped fast and vigorously.

She now understood what she had to do.

She wrapped her hand around mine and started pumping with the same rhythm.

Slowly, I moved my hand away as I felt her take over.

I felt it coming. My back tensed up and then my ass. My legs stretched out and my toes curled. And then, I came.

The first spurt went high and then landed on my stomach. She then covered my cock with her mouth and sucked the rest of my semen out.

It was the best orgasm I’d had in a very long time.

She finished off by licking my stomach clean and then smiled up at me.

“Thank you, Daddy,” she said in her little girl voice.

Immediately, I felt remorse for what had just happened. “I’m so sorry, Alissa,” I told her, “we shouldn’t have done that and it’s my fault, and it will never happen again.”

“Daddy, I’ve been wanting to do that for you for so long,” she confessed, “and, I don’t want you to worry. I’m not gonna tell anyone about this.”

I didn’t know what to say. There was no denying that I had enjoyed it, but I knew it could never happen again.

“And, you know what else, Daddy? I want you to be my first,” she told me.

I couldn’t believe she was asking me to take her virginity.

“You’re crazy Alissa,” I snapped at her. “You’re supposed to do that with someone who you love and someone who is very special to you,” I told her angrily.

“Don’t get mad,” she asked of me, “it’s just that I’ve tried having sex with boys I know from school, but none of them compare to you. I’ve made my decision. It’s gonna be you.”

“That’s enough. Go to bed,” I instructed.

“Anything for you, Daddy,” she replied, then she gave me a kiss on the cheek and left to her room.

I was pretty sure she wouldn’t come back anymore, so I didn’t bother going to bed and instead went back to sleep on the sofa.

To be continued….

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