Daddy Deserves Better

Tilly pushed open the door to the house and listened for sounds of anyone home.

She liked coming home after college when the house was empty. Her horrible stepmother was at work and her father, who worked at home as an architect was out seeing a client, she imagined.

Poor Dad, she thought, thinking of her stepmother. She was the worst woman in the world, Tilly thought, always telling her father what he did wrong and how stupid he was, telling him lies about Tilly and her friends. Thank god her father didn't believe Judy about Tilly but she noticed he seemed more and more defeated in the three years since they married.

Loneliness will make man do desperate things, she thought and marrying Judy was a huge mistake.

On the days Tilly was alone, she had created a pleasurable routine, which gave her the chance to unwind from her busy first year at college and having a part time job at the local pet store.

First a snack, and then taking the laptop, she would head up to her bedroom to watch some light porn. Nothing too harsh, she liked the scenarios best where the girl seduced the guy, usually the older guy, sometimes even the father but they weren't always easy to find, not where they decent videos.

Upstairs in her bedroom, Tilly opened the laptop and looked up the porn site she liked and turned to look at herself in the mirror.

Nothing about her betrayed the inner workings of her mind. The way she wanted a man to lust after her, the way she got wet just by an older guy leering at her in a mall or the street.

Sometimes she pretended to be affronted, but the slick, sticky wetness in her underwear told different.

She assessed herself in the mirror. She was medium height, a slim brunette with sparkling green eyes and a full mouth. She undid her school uniform and pulled it off her shoulders, her lavender lace bra contrasting with her slight tan from the summer.

Letting the dress fall to the floor, she kicked off her shoes and socks and walked back to the laptop, and scrolled down the videos until she stopped and saw a new one just uploaded.

Daddy dreams of daughter, it read and she clicked on the link.

Perfect she thought, as she traced her nipples through the rough lace of her bra before she undid it and slipped off her matching underwear. Naked, she lay down on the bed, the laptop at her side and pressed play.

The video started with a man in bed, and his daughter slipping in beside him. Soon she was sucking his cock, while he thought he was dreaming and Tilly watched the video wondering about her own father.

Did Judy ever suck his cock any more? She doubted it and the thought of how badly her father was treated by his wife, made her angry.

If she was her Daddy's girl, she would always pleasure him, every single moment of the day.

Thinking of her father's cock in her own mouth, made her squirm with pleasure on her single bed and she felt her pussy tighten.

That's what she wanted more than anything, she thought as her fingers trailed over her stomach and down to the soft mound of pubic hair.

She kept it longer because she had heard her father tell Judy he didn't like it when she had shaved her, that was while they were still dating, but Judy had just laughed and told him it wasn't his pussy to decide.

Since then, Tilly had kept her bush natural and as she ran her hands over to the soft folds of her womanhood, she felt the slickness of her pussy and she rubbed with the palm of her hand.

Closing her eyes, she imagined her father coming into her room, watching her, wanting her and she felt herself wetter as she slipped a finger inside and wished it was her father's cock.

'God, I want you Daddy,' she murmured, 'I will make you happy, I want you to let me make you happy Dad,' she said as she started to fuck herself, but she felt the orgasm was eluding her.

Stopping, she rolled over to try and find some more inspiration in the video, when she heard a floorboard in the hallway creak.

She lay still and frowned. If it were Judy, then she would know by now, with her loud voice and continual complaining.

Slowly getting off her bed, she silently padded to the door and put her head around the corner and saw the unmistaken retreating figure of her father escape into his bedroom.

'Dad?' she called, but there was no response and she felt her nipple become erect at the thought he may have heard or even seen her.

Heading back to her room, she took the yellow silk robe and tied it loosely around her waist and walked into his bedroom. Pushing open the door and he was sitting on the bed, dejected, an obvious erection in his work pants.

'I am so sorry Tilly' he said and she heard his throat catch with tears.

'Why?' she asked, incredulous. It was him she had been thinking off.

'Because I invaded your privacy, god knows you don't' have much she I married that bitch, but you can at least have some goddamned privacy.'

Tilly knelt at his feet and put her hand out and he took them.

'It's fine Dad,' she said, feeling a tingling in her groin.

'No, it's wrong,' he said, 'I'm just so desperate for intimacy, I don't know, I feel like I'm loosing my mind.'

Tilly squeezed his hands.

'You need to divorce Judy, she said. 'She's not right for you.'

But I am, she thought and she knelt up and kissed her father on the cheek.

Her breasts brushed against his knees and she felt him open his legs slightly, to let her get closer to him. She moved closer and he turned his head, his eyes filled with tears and with such love on his face she felt her heart break as she whispered, inches from his face.

'You have done so well since Mummy died,' she said, remembering that terrible time ten years ago. 'But you were lonely, Judy seemed like she was okay, but you deserve better, you deserve the best.'

Her father nodded dumbly, and then she took his hand and slipped it inside the silk robe and over her left breast.

'My heart aches for you Daddy,' she said and she saw his pupils dilate with lust and confusion.

'Tilly, we can't...' he said, but his hand didn't move from her breast.

'But you want to,' she said with a tiny knowing smile.

He swallowed and blinked a few times. 'I watch you, you don't know, but I have seen your routine when you come home after school, it's the most beautiful thing to watch, you're the most beautiful thing in my life.'

Tilly knew she was blushing but she couldn't stop smiling.

'Lie back Daddy,' she said. 'I want to take care of you.

For the first time in their relationship, the power reversed and her father did as he was told and lay back on the bed.

Tilly ran her hands over her father's strong thighs in his work pants and she lightly ran her fingers over the bulge in his pants and he moaned.

'How long has it been since you have had your cock sucked Daddy?' she asked in a low voice, as though trying not to startle a scared animal.

'Not since your mother,' he said, his voice sounding as though he was hypnotised.

'What?' she said, 'What about Judy?'

'She doesn't like to give blow jobs,' he said, putting his hands over his eyes.

What a bitch, thought Tilly as she squeezed his cock through his pants and he moaned.

'It's okay Daddy, I know how to do this,' she said and unzipping the pants, and opened them and saw his erection through his boxer briefs.

God dammit that was a nice cock, she thought as she teased it with her fingers through the fabric.

Her father moaned and she pulled down his pants and his boxers and he was exposed on his bed.

'Daddy?' she asked as she shrugged off the silk robe and exposed her breasts.

'What baby?' he asked.

'Look at me,' she said in a soft voice,

'His hands stayed on his eyes, so she repeated the question, this time with more force.

' Look at me,'; she demanded.

He removed his hands and lifted his head and she beamed at him and bit her lip, 'I love you Dad,' she said and she leaned over his cock and took it in her warm, wet mouth.

The pre-cum was salty on her tongue but she wanted more and cupping his balls she held him as she sucked and licked, deep throating him and rubbing her nipples against his hips.

'Jesus Tilly,' he moaned, as she felt him swell in her mouth.

She kept going, the man deserved it didn't he? God dammit, she wanted him inside her, but she wanted to do this for him, she needed to do this for him.

Pulling her mouth away, he looked at her,'Do you want to stop?' he asked, his face worried and anxious.

But Tilly just giggled, 'No Dad, I want you to watch me, tell me if I do it how Mummy did it,' she said, 'I want it to be good.'

He father's jaw dropped as she went back to sucking him, god her pussy was so wet, but she could get off whenever she wanted to, her poor father couldn't even get a blow job from his wife.

The thought of Judy denying her father the most simple of pleasures made her more intent on blowing him to the best of her ability and she felt his balls tighten and his length harden even further and she knew he was close.

She looked up at his face, his head on a pillow, watching her enjoy him and their eyes met, she had her mothers eyes, he had always said.

And then she gave him with a slow and very sexy wink and she their eyes locked and she nodded for him to cum. She wanted to taste the seed that had created her, from the man she loved with her heart and soul.

Her father burst into her mouth with an almost animalistic cry as he released himself of all the pain and stress, and allowed her love to envelope him.

He lay breathing heavily, as she gently let him from her mouth and she kissed his tender cock, which lay twitching from it's experience.

Finally he opened his eyes and half propped himself on the bed.

'Thank you,' he said. His tone was sincere and Tilly smiled at him, the exquisite taste of him still in her mouth.

'My pleasure,' she said and standing up, she pulled on the robe and walked to the door.

'I might be home a little earlier from school tomorrow,' she said, her expression clear.

Her father nodded, 'So this wasn't just a charity blow job?' he asked, looking relieved.

Tilly shook her head and laughed, 'No Dad, we have lots to do together,' she said, 'But we have one important thing to do first,' she said firmly.

Her father was standing up now, pulling on his pants and tucking in his shirt.

'Oh yes baby girl, what's that?' he asked.

'You gotta kick Judy out, that woman is the devil,' she said.

Her father laughed and pulled her into a hug and stroked her hair.

'Do you think what we did was wrong?' he asked.

Tilly put her arms around his neck and kissed him fully on the mouth, her tongue flicked into his and his soon responded in turn and finally she pulled away from him.

'If I did what I did because you forced me, then yes, but you didn't I wanted you, I want you now, I dream of you, I want to be your lover, I want you inside me, I need you Daddy, so never, ever think this isn't consensual, okay?' her green eyes fixed on his blue ones and he smiled.

'Tilly, can we do one thing before I kick Judy out of our lives?'

She nodded, as she felt his hands at her waist, untying the robe and letting it fall to the floor.

'Let's fuck,' he said and she laughed and clapped her hands and jumped up and down.

'Yay!' she squealed and ran to the bed and like a child on a Christmas morning, waited for her Daddy to give her the gift of a lifetime.