I Cream on Jeannie Ch. 02

The following events and characters are fictional and all persons over the age of 18years. The purpose of the story is to arouse and entertain. Lets keep it firmly in the land of fiction folks.

Enjoy.

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This then, is what happened next.

(SNAP) The kitchen table is set for dinner. A white tablecloth is draped over it and there are two placemats at either end. In the centre of the table is a stack of small saucers. On the one placemat sits Charlie. He is wearing a white cotton towel and nothing else. He rests his feet on a single chair in front of him. It is the only chair at the table. He is looking at the ceiling and appears to be calling something. 'Jeannie! Dinner!" maybe?

(SNAP) Jeannie enters the room and the sexy eighteen-year old is topless. Her breasts are pert, her nipples crinkled and tight. She is wearing a black silk thong and her pussy is almost visible underneath. She is not allowed to wear anything else around the house these days. Daddy's rules. She has not seen him naked, though she has heard him jerking off in the bathroom.

(SNAP SNAP SNAP -- CLOSE UP) He lifts his feet off the chair and spreads his legs. She sits between them. His towel has slipped up his thighs and she peeks under it. Her eyes widen.

(SNAP SNAP SNAP) Charlie smiles at her and shakes a finger. Naughty naughty. He tells her to place her palms together in a praying gesture, and she already knows the words he wants to hear. For what I am about to receive may I be truly thankful. She looks over her hands, puzzled. But what's for dinner Daddy?

(SNAP SNAP SNAP) He reaches behind him and picks up a saucer. All is about to be revealed. He tugs once and his towel drops away from him revealing his semi-erect cock. She looks at it nervously, and then at him. Daddy?

(SNAP -- CLOSE UP) He places the saucer between his legs and shuffles forward. His balls rest on the cold white china and tighten up. His cock begins to twitch and lengthen. He is serving up quite a meal.

(THE CAMERA DRAWS BACK -- SNAP) He is holding his dick at the base and pointing it toward her. Come and get your vitamins honey. She smiles shyly at him, yes Daddy.

(SNAP SNAP SNAP -- CLOSE UP) She leans forward and stretches out her tongue. She swipes once across his head and then draws back, tasting him.

(SNAP) He points at his cock and puts his other hand behind her neck. Urging her forward.

(SNAP SNAP SNAP P.O.V. SHOT) She takes hold of his cock in both hands and begins lapping at his head with delicate little flicks. Every now and then she drags the blade of her tongue up along his shaft but mostly she concentrates on his head.

(SNAP) He leans back on his hands and closes his eyes. He is in heaven.

(SNAP -- CLOSE UP) She stretches out her tongue again, but this time her lips form a tight 'O'. Slowly she feeds his cock along the velvet runway of her tongue and into her mouth.

(SNAP) Her eyes widen when she feels how big it is inside her mouth. It is sour but she likes it. She is sucking her daddy's dick and she likes it.

(SNAP SNAP SNAP) She hungrily works on him now. Stroking and sucking and swirling her tongue. He groans most when she concentrates her sucking and licking on his head and she quickly settles into an easy rhythm. Her hand makes long strokes along his shaft while she suckles at his tip.

The soft blue glare of the computer screen illuminates Charlie's face. He stares as though in a hypnotic trance, and he kind of is, his mind lost and trapped within his latest fantasy. Were he to look around he would see the woman stood behind him, peering just over his shoulder. Starting as a whispery apparition, her form has slowly coalesced over the preceding weeks, growing more substantial as the crystal feeds. She has watched him and secretly encouraged him. She is the whisper that speaks to his soul, urging him ever onward. Her fingers have reached into his heart and scoured his dark places, stirring up desires he should have buried.

She has grown steadily stronger and if he turned around he would see her. She is his Dark Lady and she has watched him all this time.

But the time has finally come and she is tired of waiting.

"What?!" Charlie whispers with a start. A soft female hand has reached into his lap and is stroking him. He groans despite his astonishment as each tug draws him and pulls at him more completely than ever before. As though he were being jerked off for the very first time.

He turns and a look of recognition flashes in his eyes. The hand belongs to the gypsy lady from the stall, only now she is younger, more seductive. So powerfully feminine.

"You." It's the only word he can think to say. She smiles at him, but it is a hungry dangerous smile.

"Me." She says and continues her ministrations. He is groaning and he doesn't even realize it. "I am the spirit of the crystal Charlie."

"I don't understand."

"You don't need to. Just know that I have been with you all along. I have slowly grown from your dark places. You have fed me and given me sustenance. When I was but a small flaw at the heart of the glass you picked me up and held me close. Your cock looked so huge to me back then. I was a Tinkerbell compared to your thick shaft of flesh and it was frightening. When you held the glass against your skin, I wrapped my arms and legs tight about you, though I could not reach around your girth. I shook and I shimmied. My tiny hands and tongue cleaned and polished your pulsing head and I waited to be bathed in your hot sticky juices. It would take hours to lick myself clean.

"I fed and I grew and I learned how to please you. I explored your cock and learned what made it feel right." She sighed and squeezed him. "It feels right doesn't it Charlie?" He moaned and nodded wordlessly. "We are so close now Charlie. Just one more feed and I'll take you there. We'll go together."

"Where?"

The Dark Lady smiled mysteriously and reached her left hand out slowly. She softly traced her index finger down the tip of his nose.

"Bop." She said.

(SNAP)

(SNAP)

And then she takes him there again, and it is almost real. Almost.

Charlie is lying on his back on the kitchen table. His legs are spread wide, his balls resting on a smooth white saucer. It is dinner-time. Jeannie is nursing on his cock, which is slick and sticky.

Her head draws back, pre-cum and saliva are dripping from his shaft in glistening slippery strands. A thread hangs from his tip and connects to her lips and her tongue. She tries to slurp up the succulent juices but some of the thread breaks away and lands on her breasts. She is making a mess. When he feeds her tomorrow he will get her a bib.

The Dark Lady is between Charlie's legs, but he is entranced and doesn't see her. She runs her tongue along his shaft and then teases his head with a flurry of fluttering flickers. He is groaning incessantly. It is as though the number of nerve endings in his cock have been multiplied a hundred thousand times and every breath, every delicious lick brings him to the verge of orgasm.

And she holds him there, waiting, waiting.

Jeannie is running her hand up and down his wet shaft. Her tongue laps at the pre-cum leaking from his slit and his legs twitch with each touch. She tilts her head and sucks on his shaft, relishing in the luscious meaty texture, his rich masculine musk. It feels thick in her mouth, bigger than her mouth, but so right. She can taste sweat and flesh and pre-cum and it is so right. But she wants more and she hopes her Daddy will feed her soon.

Charlie is moaning and begging for release. He looks at the Dark Lady, but sees only Jeannie. Unlike Jeannie, the Dark Lady has not yet sucked him, preferring to hold him a little longer with her pulsing tongue. She is waiting, waiting.

"Come on Charlie, say it." She bids, and her words reach his subconscious and he obeys.

"Are you ready baby?" His sexy adult daughter looks up at him, her lips are tight around the end of his cock and her face is a hot sticky mess. Her eyes are on fire and she releases him, smacking her lips together noisily.

The Dark Lady slowly strokes his cock, "Give it to me, feed me." And then she engulfs him. For a split second it is too much. He is burning with pleasure and his cock is throbbing. It is big too big. It is too much. And then he is coming, and the release shoots waves of pleasure along his body. Thick greasy cum fills her mouth and she is swallowing hungrily. She works every inch of his cock, coaxing the cum from him. Eating. Feeding. Never wasting a drop. Seconds pass and it is the longest orgasm of his life. His cock is still hard in her mouth and it is as though she is literally sucking the cum from his sack. He is shaking with pleasure and she drinks him dry.

And then it is over. The Dark Lady swallows his last drop and playfully bites the head of his semi-erect flesh.

"Yummy." His vixen adult daughter looks up still nursing on him. She is a contented sticky mess.

On the floor the glass lies shattered and the Dark Lady is gone.

A few miles away, working hard at her studies, Jeannie looks up from her books and something feminine, powerful, lights up behind her eyes. She can almost taste something...something good. Without knowing why she suddenly thinks of her Daddy and licks her lips.

To be continued...