Father's Day Coupon Book

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"Right here Mr. D." she told him.

Andre wasn't worried about neighbors; the yard had an eight foot wooden fence surrounding it, guaranteeing privacy. He had put the fence up for his daughter and her friends after he had caught neighbors drooling over the hot young bodies in his backyard.

The thought that his daughter might see them briefly crossed his mind, but then vanished again as he stretched out on the lounger. The touch of Gayle's hands on his skin sent both a relaxing tremor through his body and a throb through his cock as he thought of the happy ending that would fulfill his hunger.

Gayle kneaded the broad shoulders of the man lying before her. She could feel her own suit bottoms damped as she finally got to touch the man of her dreams. As her hands ran up and down his muscular thighs, she leaned in and whispered in his ear.

"You know Sophia is right Mr. D" he felt her hot breath on his skin. "I would do the horizontal with you any time." She told him.

"I'm twice your age." Andre said as he glanced over his shoulder at the girl.

"That means you have twice the experience of any boy my age" Gayle smiled.

Andre groaned when her hand slid up between his thighs and cupped his balls through his swim trunks. He watched as Gayle sat up and reached behind her back for the knot to her swim top.

"Besides" she said softly as the cloth slipped away to reveal her breasts. "Would you say no to these?" she asked with a grin.

Andre stared as the firmest pair of 34C's he had ever seen filled his view. Her breasts literally stood straight out from her chest, capped with dark areoles and nipples that looked as hard as erasers.

"Jesus no" he whispered.

Silently Gayle stood, and then straddled the lounger at his knees. Slowly she dripped oil not onto his back, but over her jutting breasts. He could see them glisten as the oil clung to her firm mounds.

Slowly Gayle leaned forward and rested her body against his back. Slowly, she slid her oil slick form up and down his back. Andre shuddered as he felt her obviously hard nipples dragging along his skin.

"Oh fuck" Andre moaned as the sensations went straight to his groin. He could feel pre cum leaking from the tip of his cock and filling his swim trunks.

"Oh I would Mr. D. I would fuck you in a heartbeat." Gayle's voice filled his ear. "But then so would half of Sophia's friends, and I bet over half their mothers" her soft voice said.

"Oh my God" Andre gasped as her words sent a shockwave through his body.

He almost groaned as the young girl rose from pressing down on him. She knelt beside the lounger, "time to turn over Mr. D." she told him.

As Andre rolled over, his rampant cock tented the front of his swim trunk. He thought he caught the glimpse of a form in the patio door of Sophia's house, but his attention was drawn back by the young girl's voice.

"Hmmm" Gayle said. "There's something wrong here. "Oh yes" she reached out and slender fingers gripped the waist band of his trunks. "These are in the way" she began tugging the cloth down.

Andre raised his hips to let the girl slip the cloth free. He felt the head of his rigid cock catch in the top waistband, and then slap against his belly as the hard pole sprang free.

"Jesus Christ" Gayle whispered in awe. "You're bigger than I even dreamed." Her hand slowly crept towards his pulsing cock. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to see this monster" her voice stunned him.

"OH yessss" Andre moaned as he felt slender fingers wrap around his throbbing cock.

"Fucking awesome" he heard Gayle whisper. "God how big is it?" she couldn't help but ask.

"Ten inches" Andre couldn't stop the pride that filled his voice. The one thing life had granted him that he had always been proud of was the size of his cock. While some women had almost been frightened of his size; memories of his wife screaming out her pleasure every time he slammed into her filled his mind.

"Fucking hell" the young girl whispered. "And so thick" she almost moaned as she tried to wrap her small hand around him.

"Oh shit...yes" Andre grunted as the slender hand began to slide up and down his shaft.

"You like that Mr. D." the young girl's voice dripped with lust. "You like me stroking your hard cock?"

Andre arched his hips in time to the motion sending bolts through his heavy balls. His head rolled from side to side as the young thing kneeling beside him picked up her pace.

"You know what I wish" she moaned. "God I wish you would pick blowjob. Damn would I like to taste this thing?"

Andre could hear the slick slapping of her hand as it pumped up and down. His ass cheeks tightened as Gayle continued to drive him closer and closer to the edge.

He tried to look down and watch as this vixen expertly jerked him off with her oil slick hand. Glancing off to the side again, he was sure now, there was a form in the patio door to Sophia's house. He focused on the image even as he felt his balls tighten.

At first he thought she was simply standing and watching, and then he realized he could only see one hand at her side. Suddenly, he realized where her other hand was. Sophia had it jammed inside the waist of her sweat pants

Andre watched as her elbow flexed and extended. Oh God, he thought. My daughter is masturbating while her friend jerks me off. The enormity of what was happening shot from his brain straight to his nuts as he felt the heat inside his balls hit boiling.

"Oh fuck...going to...Oh Godddd" Andre moaned.

"That's it Mr. D, cum for me." Gayle stared at his cock in awe. "Shoot that hot jizz for me" she almost begged.

"FFFUUCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK" Andre roared as it felt like his brain short circuited.

Gayle watched in almost rapture as the first thick rope of hot cream shot straight into the air, then land with a splatter on his belly. She felt his cock jerk again in her grip, and just as the second rope erupted she felt her own belly spasm in response.

"Ohhh God, cumminnggg" she moaned; as she felt her own fluids gush out to soak her swimsuit bottom.

Andre felt the second rope follow the first into the air. His eyes locked to the vision of his daughter in the patio door. She had braced one hand on the glass and he could see her whole body shake and convulse as her own orgasm tore through her.

He didn't know which was hotter, the young thing convulsing while she knelt beside him, or the sight of his daughter exploding only yards from them. He only knew it drove his body insane as a third and then fourth smaller rope pumped out to coat the young girl's hand.

"Holy mother of God" Andre gasped as his body collapsed back onto the lounger.

"Damn you cum a lot Mr. D." Gayle croaked out.

Andre watched as the girl brought her cream covered hand up and slowly licked a thick glob from her fingers.

"Mmmmmmmm" Gayle shuddered. "God I love the taste of you" she moaned.

Andre could only lay limp as the after-glow of his orgasm filled his body. He watched as Gayle bent down and retrieved her swimsuit top.

"Next time do us both a favor" Gayle said as she tied her top back into place. "Pick position of choice Mr. D. I want you to mount me with that thing until I feel it in my throat while we both cum."

Even as spent as he was, Andre felt the twitch of returning hardness at Gayle's words. He could only watch as she gathered the oil bottle and walked from the pool area. Turning towards his daughter's patio door, he was startled to see her face more clearly this time.

There was a fire in her eyes Andre had never seen before. Lust...maybe he thought. More, he realized, it seemed as if she were almost jealous of what had just happened, and yet the whole thing had been her idea.

Later in the evening, as Andre cleaned the dishes from his dinner, he leaned into the sink and felt that familiar pulse through his cock as he pressed against the edge of the counter. He had thought the adventure with Gayle out by the pool would be enough to satisfy his desires. Instead, he found it had only whetted his appetite.

As he reflected on the day, a thought crossed his mind. Oh the lap dance had really gotten his engine running. While the happy ending massage from Gayle had been a tremendous turn on until he exploded like a firehose.

What he couldn't understand; was why he was still horny after all that? Oh it had been enjoyable, he couldn't deny, but it also lacked intimacy. He realized that both times had been sexual, but not sex. Not that gut wrenching, rutting, sweating sex that a man and a woman shared together.

Andre dried his hands and pulled his cellphone from his belt pouch and began punching in letters.

"Question" he shot off to Sophia.

"Shoot" came her quick reply.

Taking a deep breath, he punched in his question for the young woman who had watched him orgasm, not just for his daughter.

"Each coupon once a day, and each time a different person." He typed.

"Right" glowed on his screen.

"And if I want more, tonight?" he typed back.

He smiled as he waited for the reply. Once again, it was a bit slower in coming that before.

"Then you pick someone. You used my two." Sophia sent back.

Without answering, Andre walked down the hall and settled into his chair at his computer. Scanning one of the other coupons, he blanked it out, and then began typing. Satisfied with his work he sent it to his printer. Gathering the printed new coupon, and three others, he carefully wrote the name on each. This time taking his time to make sure there would be no question as to his choice.

Silently he slipped through the adjoining garage, and down the hall of his daughter's end of the house. He lined all three coupons on her desk beside her keyboard. This time they needed to be hand delivered, not emailed, he thought.

Returning to his end he headed for his bedroom and sent off his final text.

"On your desk." Was all he typed in.

Sophia sat on her couch and read the last text. She wasn't sure what was wrong with her. This had been her idea for God's sake. She had wanted her father happy, and she knew everybody needed physical release now and then, Christ even she did.

Her mind recoiled at the visions she had seen today. Seeing Emily doing that seductive dance had made her hot as hell. Then, when her friend had fed her tits to her father, an anger she couldn't recognize had erupted inside her.

Then, watching Gayle out by the pool with him; God, just the sight of his massive cock had driven her hand inside her sweatpants. What her father had seen was her orgasming, what he hadn't known was the single word that had flowed out of her mouth even as the waves had coursed through her belly.

She had repeatedly called her best friend a bitch. Not because she had given her father a hot hand job. That was part of the deal. She had suddenly realized it was because it was simply someone else doing the act, not her.

Now, her father was, wanting more. What did she expect, she admonished herself. He's a vibrant handsome man still in his prime. Why wouldn't he want to bury his cock into some tight young thing?

Sophia tried to hold her frustration and anger in check as she walked towards her office. My office, she thought. Why didn't he just email it like the last time?

Sophia stood at the edge of her desk and stared down at the four slips of paper before her. Blowjob and then Taste of Heaven were the first two followed by Position of Choice; those three she recognized from her coupon book. It was the fourth one that caught her attention. Cum Inside, she had never made that one. She realized her father must have created a coupon of his own. Little bastard, she thought.

Then, the name he had written. Oh my God, Sophia thought. He couldn't be serious; it had to be a mistake. With trembling hands she picked up her phone. Hesitantly, she type in a text for her father.

"The name is wrong" Sophia's hand trembled when she hit the send.

"No" instantly came back on her phone. Oh God, she almost moaned.

Quietly she crossed through her house, then through the adjoining garage. Walking through her father's house, she passed by the door to his office. Standing at the half open door to the master bedroom, she hesitated.

"Did he really mean...could she?" she asked herself.

As she gripped the small papers in one hand, she slowly eased the door open; the rest of the room coming into view. First the foot of the bed, then...her eyes took in her fathers' feet and claves. Stepping into the room her eyes traveled up his muscular thighs, dear God was he...then she felt like her knees would buckle as her eyes locked on the hard cock standing tall only feet from her.

Sophia looked up, locking eyes with her father. Her mouth opened, but she couldn't find the right words. God did her body respond; she could feel the rush of moisture that once again filled her sweatpants.

"You can set the papers down, turn and leave." Andre spoke softly. "Or..." he left the word hanging.

"God help me, I want the or." Sophia answered in a hoarse voice.

"Then why are you still dressed" she could hear the passion in her fathers' voice.

Sophia dropped the small slips to the bedroom floor and in one motion jerked her sweat top over her head. Andre watched as she quickly pulled her sweatpants down, stepping out of the cloth.

The mix of her Greek and Lebanese heritage made a perfect blend in the figure that stood before him. Her dark eyes glittered with lust, surrounded by long waves of raven hair. Her slender frame accented by the curve of by the middle-eastern tan that made her skin like sun kissed bronze.

His eyes took in her full 36C breasts which stood firm and proud, her chest rising and falling with her increasing breathing. The flare of her hips curved inward to a hidden valley just slightly covered by the dark curls of hair. She trimmed he realized, but like a true Greek woman refused to totally shave off the mark of being a woman.

"Beautiful" Andre whispered as he took her in.

Sophia was not idle either, her gaze swept over her father's strong biceps and across his broad chest lightly covered with just slightly graying hairs. Then down over the slight belly that age had given him, but days in the gym had kept hidden. Then, there it was. She almost moaned at the sight of ten inches of hard, fat cock lying across his belly.

"Magnificent" Sophia whispered.

"So, only one use per coupon?" her father asked with a smile.

Sophia stepped to the foot of the bed, then on hands and knees crawled between her fathers' thighs. He watched as her firm breasts hardly swayed with her movement. Her nipples more than evident were rock hard.

Sophia reached out and wrapped her hand around her fathers' cock, amazed her slender fingers could not even get around the full girth. She looked up into her father's eyes.

"If you think this is only going to be once old man" she half growled. "Then think again."

"You think you have what it takes to satisfy a man?" Andre stared back. "Then prove it little girl, suck your fathers' cock." His voice grated.

Egged on by her father, Sophia leaned down, opening her mouth. Without a word she slammed her mouth over his thick rod, pulling him in deep. The silence of the room filled with the wet slurp of her tongue.

"OH fuckkkk" Andre groaned as his daughter gagged slightly on his cock. He stared down at the obscene sight of his daughter bobbing her head up and down his shaft. He watched as barely over half of his throbbing cock slid in and out of her mouth.

"What, too big for you little girl" Andre groaned at the sight.

With a wet sucking noise Sophia pulled her mouth free, a string of her own saliva dripping from her chin.

"It's a fucking monster" she gasped. "And I'm going to take the whole thing if I have to fucking choke to death doing it."

Before Andre could even respond, Sophia's hot sucking mouth closed back over his cock. He could only watch as she forced her mouth further down his hard shaft.

"Oh shit yessss, suck me baby" Andre moaned as raw pleasure coursed through him.

While his little interlude with Gayle by the pool had been good, it paled compared to the woman kneeling between his thighs right now. With each downward thrust of her head, Sophia took more and more of his cock down her throat. He could hear her gag as she relaxed her throat muscles trying to take more.

For Sophia the sheer scent and taste of her father was driving her body insane. Tears flooded her eyes as she rammed her mouth down harder and harder. She could feel her spit dribble out of her open mouth to coat his cock and balls.

Andre stared in wonder as more and more of his cock disappeared inside this wonderful woman's sucking throat and mouth. Then, he felt it, as Sophia buried her nose in the curls of his pubic hair.

"Fuckkkkkkkkkkkk Sophiaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" Andre moaned as he felt his entire cock bathed in her spit.

Not since his wife had he been with a woman who could take his entire length down her throat. For Andre it was like returning to the heaven of his youth as his daughter devoured his cock.

"ULlkk eeee" Sophia gurgled around her fathers' rod, feeling it pulse along the walls of her throat. "Ullkkk eeeeeeee" she moaned.

At first Andre wasn't sure what she was trying to say, and then his hands lowered until his fingers tangled in her raven hair. He tilted her head back until he stared into his daughters' tear stained eyes.

"You want me to fuck that pretty little mouth don't you" he hissed down at her.

The fact her mouth was stuffed full of throbbing cock prevented the young girl from answering her father. Yet, the glow that lit her eyes was more than enough for Andre.

The older man began to his hips as his cock drove in and out of Sophia's tight throat. Most of the time he tried to keep the last few inches back, but every now and then he would slam her face down hard into his groin, hearing her gag and choke, then gasp for breath when he jerked her mouth off his slick cock.

"Oh God Daddy...daddy..." Sophia mewled as strings of her own spit coated her chin to drip on top his spasming belly.

Andre could feel the familiar tightening in his balls; he knew if he kept this up he would dump a hot load straight down her sweet throat. No, his mind screamed. Not the first time, that he wanted to be deep inside her while he stared into her eyes.

With an almost animal growl, Sophia felt her father pull her slender form off his magnificent cock. She moaned in disappointment as he all but manhandled her slight frame back onto the bed.

"Time for coupon number two" she heard her father rumble between her thighs.

She dimly tried to think what coupon two had been, and then a piercing scream filled the air as she felt his hot mouth close over her aching pussy. Her back arched as his face pressed between her thighs, her hands shooting down to grip the sides of his head as his talented mature tongue probed deep inside her.

"Oh fuck...yes...yes..." Sophia babbled. Her mind almost blanked as her father swirled his tongue around her sensitive clit, and then drove it back inside her.

Sophia had been with her share of men in her life, even a couple of women. She had experienced many a talented tongue licking and sucking at her sweet honey. But this, this stretched far beyond anything she knew. Her father was expertly devouring every inch of her gushing cunt and her body exploded in raw pleasure.

"EAT MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" Sophia screamed as she felt a bomb go off in the pit of her belly.

It was all the things she had read about in stories, but had thought was fantasy from some enraptured writer. She felt her toes curling as her feet dug into the bed, sparks started flashing behind eyes that rolled back in her head.

"Da...Da..." she gurgled. Her hips lifted off the mattress of their own will as she felt her hot juices spray out to coat her fathers' face.