Eleanor's Choice

Jack started breathing heavily as he cautiously put his hands on either thigh, slowly caressing up the smooth flesh, pushing the hem of her nightie higher with each caress. "Oh?" he coughed. "What would you like to play?"

"Mmmm" sighed Eleanor and she kissed the side of his face. "I can think of a few games I want to play."

"Me too."

She kissed him again, lingering. "I want to play 'Mommy and daddy'."

"Oh?' Jack asked. "How do we play 'Mommy and daddy'?"

"I want you to touch me, like you touch mommy." She took his hands and moved them to her breasts. Jack turned his face to hers and their lips met in a deep, slow kiss, lips parting, tongues searching as his strong hands caressed and squeezed her full, firm breasts. With thumbs and forefingers he took each nipple and gently pinched and rubbed them through the thin cotton. Eleanor began breathing hard now too. She reached down between her legs, pulling her nightie up to her hairy bush so she could reach into her daddy's boxer shorts. Finding the swollen flesh inside, she pulled it out. Daddy gasped even as they locked in a kiss as she tugged his cock free. Squeezing it and stroking it she felt an incredible sense of power and a surge of joy to feel it stiffen in her hand.

"I like this game" Jack whispered. With one hand he reached down to run his fingers through her bush and slide them up and down her moistening slit. She spread her legs in response and kissed him again.

"Me too, daddy." They were silent for a while, touching each other. "Is this how you and mommy touch each other?"

Jack closed his eyes, feeling his daughter's soft hands stroking his cock while his fingers thrust in and out of her wet pussy. "Yes" he whispered.

"I watched you the other morning" Eleanor confessed. "I watched you rub yourself until you came. It made me so excited I had to go play with my vibrator and imagine it was you."

Abruptly, Eleanor stood up. "There's another part of this game I want to play."

Standing in front of the bright and shining window, she pulled her nightie off over her head, revealing her full beauty to her father's admiring and lustful gaze. Golden light spilled down the curves of her flesh, catching in her pubic hair with twinkling highlights as she tuned for her father to feast upon. "Do you like me daddy? Am I as beautiful as mommy?"

"Oh God yes!" Jack cried from the chair, wonder struck by the vision before him.

Eleanor leaned over him, straddling the chair, brushing the soft fuzz of her sex against the tip of his erect penis, her hot breath enveloping his face. "I've been watching you and mommy at night." She smiled. "Does that turn you on? Knowing that you've been watched? Do you like the idea of being watched by your daughter? Knowing that she's been fingering herself while watching you while you take mommy? Fingering herself while wishing that she were mommy?"

Jack's cock quivered with excitement. Like a hound sensing that a quarry is close. Involuntarily he raised his hips, rubbing the tip of his cock through her bush. They both closed their eyes and sighed at the electric, forbidden touch. Jack started to shift, to aim his cock at her vagina and push upwards, slowly, and tentatively. To enter her, but not enter her.

She straightened up and took his hand, pulling him to his feet. "I want to feel what mommy feels" she declared. Taking him by the hand she led the way upstairs. She passed the door to her own room and continued down the hall to the master bedroom. She lay on the bed and spread her thighs before her daddy, the brown V of her sex like an arrow pointing the way. Full breasts heaving, her arms reached out to her daddy. Smiling, she said softly "Please fuck me, daddy!"

Jack groaned and shed his last shred of resistance along with his clothing. He had already delighted in her breasts and touched her wet, hungry pussy. She had already touched him, making him hard. Clearly she wanted him. The beast, hard and purple and throbbing, wanted her too. He moved to the bed.

Eleanor opened her legs and was amazed as she felt daddy push his way inside. "Is this what mommy feels?" She wondered. This fullness moving inside of her, sliding back and forth slowly, taking his time to let their joint pleasure mount. Her breath panting along with his, her hands reached up to caress his back and hold him close. Hold him so he couldn't change his mind and pull away. He ducked his face down to nuzzle and suck at her breasts, tongue swirling deliciously on each hardened nipple. Firmly, he took a hold of her hips and she bit her lower lip as daddy's thrusts picked up speed. She reached down to grab his hairy ass and push him harder inside of her, push him in to fill her need. After a few minutes, puffing like a locomotive daddy is pounding in her hole hard like a piston, ramming his lust into her, smashing her with his own need. She arched her back up to get him deeper inside. Her swollen clit tingles as his shaft rubs across it, sending waves of pleasure through her body. "Fuck me daddy!" Eleanor screamed. "Oh please, fuck me harder, daddy!" Daddy starts to moan, thrusting harder and deeper and with a grunt he does one last hard thrust and she can feel jet after jet of the same sperm that created her, flood inside of her, filling her with warmth and his love. That pushes Eleanor over the edge and an explosion of pure pleasure erupts from her loins to ripple through her body like the warmth of her daddy's semen. Daddy then collapses on top of her, exhausted and staying between her legs. They kiss gently and she could feel him grow softer until he slowly slides out. Feeling the warmth of his seed oozing from her pussy, Eleanor smiles at him. "I love you daddy." He kisses her back, tears at his eyes and smiling. "I love you too, sweetie."

They lay side by side for a while. When Jack opened his eyes he saw Eleanor's face close to his on the pillow. Her eyes bright and smiling and full of love for her father. Gently she touched his cheek.

"What else would you like to do to me today, daddy?"