Teacher's Pet

Teacher's Pet

'Daddy?'

'Good morning, Jordy. Happy Birthday you old lady!'

'Daddy, I just turned 18, I am not an old lady.'

'Sorry honey. You are right. Slept in late today? Good for you.'

She was still in the nightgown that barely covered her white panties.

'Where is Mom?'

'She is meeting some friends for brunch and then will pick up your birthday cake for the party tonight.'

'Oh, Daddy?'

I nodded to her, she had something to say, I think I know what it is.

'I received an email from a weird address. Just a jumble of letters and numbers address and a weblink. So, I didn't open it like you have told me to never do.'

I sent it with a Hide My Email address. Step 1 worked. Now Step 2.

'Yes honey, that was the right thing to do. Bring me your laptop and let me look at it.'

She turned and walked to her bedroom. I loved that nightgown, it revealed so much of her rounded cheeks formed by years of dancing. It has been washed one too many times to the point where the cloth was thin and translucent. I avoided staring at her breasts when she walked in, knowing already that the huge shapes would be clearly defined, the areolas kind of visible, the nipples poking the material. Love it!

'Here.'

She handed me the laptop. It was opened to the email. Just a link in the message body. I turned on the TV so I could cast the video.

It took me a while to find the right video with the right title. This one is perfect for my plan.

Jordy sat next to me on the couch, her gown pulled tight against her breasts. This was going to be fun. I launched the video.

The title scrolled up and stopped. Daughter Takes Care of Her Daddy POV.

Cut right to the first scene. Slurping and sucking sounds as the daughter worked her Daddy's large cock. Thick shaft, big cockhead was no issue for her. She backed off to drip a lot of saliva down the cock. Back on the cock, head held tightly by her lips and mouth, right hand stroking the shaft rapidly up and down. Back off to lick around the head and drop more saliva.

A quick glance of Jordy. She was staring intently at the video, now sitting on her haunches, her hand between her legs. The gown had ridden up, her panties now visible.

The daughter dropped down under to Daddy's balls. She continued to stroke. Her mouth holding one ball, pulling back to stretch that part of the sack. She let go and the ball snapped back in place. Here comes the good part.

She shifted to give herself a better angle for her next move. More head sucking, cock stroking, saliva dripping. Dropping down the shaft, retreating, a little deeper, retreat, deeper, the final deep thrust landed her lips on the base of the shaft. Back up, back down again.

Jordy shouted, 'Oh my gosh, she made his penis disappear! It is so big, how did she do that?'

I paused the video in the balls deep position, leaving it up there for Jordy to admire.

'Honey, they are just actors, they are not Dad and daughter. That actress practiced a lot to learn how to do that. You know, how practice paid off in your dancing.'

'Daddy, has Mom ever done that for you?'

I lied, 'Mom hasn't, I would ask, but she always refused. I just got tired of asking so I stopped.'

The reality is yes Mom would do that for me. She was pretty good at it too. Now Mom was having an affair and giving blowjobs to her lover. We stopped having sex long ago.

I was waiting to make my move to replace her, I bided my time till Jordy turned 18. That day was here.

'Did someone else ever do that for you?'

'Oh yes. It is something I really enjoyed but will probably never enjoy again.'

Poor old me!

I pushed play to let her see the final part. The daughter stayed in her position. Dad began moaning off camera, bucking up and down against her mouth. She pulled off, grabbed the base of Daddy's erection, and gave the head a lick. Off screen, Dad screamed he was cumming. The first stream shot straight up at least a foot, falling straight down on the cockhead, dripping down to his daughter's hand. The next release shooting out, hitting her chin. The third jumped maybe an inch before running down to her hand. She moved in to rub the remaining cum drips across her forehead, cheeks, and chin. Her face now painted with her Daddy's cum. She didn't make any moves to clean it up. The daughter said she deserved to be fucked. Her Dad replied OK. She moved on top of him, he guides his erection into her dripping wet pussy.

Cut to a message directing the viewer to the website where they could buy access to the full movie.

I shut down the casting.

'I'll delete the email.'

'No Daddy, I might watch it again.'

I had to hold back a grin and told her OK.

'Do you think, I could learn how to do that?'

'Of course, honey. It just takes a trusted partner to practice with.'

She said, 'I think I can trust you.'

It was happening, perfect.

'Daddy look.'

She reclined on the couch up against the padded arm. She spread her legs. She was wet. She pulled her panties down, confirming the wetness was pussy juices. She lifted up her gown. I had seen her breasts one time. Last week, I snuck into her bathroom and watched her take a shower. She made a clumsy attempt to masturbate. She needs lessons.

But this was better, so exciting. Her nipples were hard. I was tempted get up on top her. I was hard and it showed.

'Daddy, is there something wrong with me? I shouldn't get excited watching a daughter perform oral sex on her father.'

'Honey, it's only natural to get excited watching any porn video or even reading porn. There is nothing wrong with it. Your OK, don't worry about it.'

'But to me the real exciting thing was the daughter taking care of her Daddy. I... I...' she stopped.

'Go ahead, tell me, I am your father.'

She blurted out, 'While I watched, I imagined it was me doing it to you.'

Wow, this was going better than planned.

'Did you get excited?' she asked.

'Well, yes I did.'

'Did you have the same... same fantasy?'

'Yes, I imagined you between my legs, taking my erection in your mouth.'

I have been imagining that a lot lately.

Things were accelerating way fast, ahead of plan and loving it.

'Can I see it?'

Oh my. With pleasure.

I pulled down my shorts, my erection freed to standout upright.

'Daddy, oh my!'

She licked her lips.

***

Three months later.

'Daddy, after all this time, I can't get all the way down.'

She had retreated from her last try and let the accumulated saliva and precum drip back down onto my erection.

'Ok, I didn't want to do this, but I can help you. I want you to know what it feels like for the head to go deep in your throat.

So, when you get close, I will push your head down gently, if that doesn't work, I will push harder. OK?'

'That sounds great. I could feel your pubic hair tickling my chin, so I am know I am really close.'

Back to work. She knew it worked better to keep moving down a little at a time. When the head was beginning to contact the opening of her throat, that's where she was stuck. She needs to get the head into her throat.

Back in the stuck position, I pulled her head gently down, she gagged and moved up. Back down to the stuck position, this time I pulled her head down hard. I pictured and felt the head of my cock breaching the throat opening.

She controlled the gagging, so I held her down, hoping to train her throat to the feel of the head plugging air flow. She gripped my thighs hard, signaling a release. I counted to 5 to give her more seconds of training, and then let her go.

To my surprise, she took her time pulling up, running her tongue along the length. She stopped at my head, lips locked around the bottom of it. She kept that hold, sucking on the head, twirling her tongue, hand tightly gripping the shaft while moving up and down. I didn't last long. She knew me well enough to know I was about to orgasm.

She opened her mouth wide. I came hard into her mouth, I felt like I would never stop pumping. When she knew I was done, she sucked out what was left and then dripped it all back on my cock. Thoroughly soaked in the best lubricant, she started stroking me again. Gosh, I have created a monster, a cock sucking monster.

'Daddy, can we fuck now? I want to try doggy style. Can we? We haven't done that yet.'

'Your Mom should be home in about 10 minutes, so let's figure out how to do that later. OK, babe?'

'OK. I really liked the feeling the head in my throat. I think I can do it next time without help. Thank you, Daddy, for helping me.'

She climbed on top of me, my cock resting against her wet pussy lips. We kissed hard. Fuck It, maybe we can do a quicky. I guided the head past the swollen lips to start a journey deep into her tight, wet vagina. A journey made many times.

'Hey guys! Where are you? I need help bringing in the groceries. Come help me.'

I could hear Halle walking down the hall toward us.

'Get up! Get in the closet. Hurry!' I told Jordy.

I just remained on the bed. Holding my phone up like I was looking at porn.

'Jesus Patrick! Masturbating again? Did you just shoot your load? Your cock is covered in cum. I can't leave for an hour, and you are at. Pathetic! Get a girlfriend.'

'Working on it.'

'Yeah right.'

If she only knew. I had talked to a divorce attorney. She had too, I had filed due to her affair. It will go quickly. Once she is gone, Jordy and I can have sex without any interference. I wished she moved out to her lover's home now.

'Get some shorts on and help me unload. Maybe you should wash all that off first.'

I swear when she looked at my cum soaked erection, she lingered on it, longer than expected, licking her lips subconsciously. She always insisted on cleaning me up.

She left. I jumped out of bed. Opened the closet door. I didn't see Jordy. I saw her go in.

'Jordy? Jordy?'

'Back here Dad. I hid behind your clothes in case she came in here.'

'Smart! Grab your clothes. Good thing we undressed on the side away from the door. Check the hall. If clear, hustle to your room. See you at dinner.'

She gave me a hug and kiss.

She turns me on so much. I love having her to myself. She broke up with her introverted boyfriend. She told me that they did have sex before we started our lessons. He broke her virginity in less than 3 minutes. That was the only time.

I slipped on a pair of workout shorts. My cock still erect and sopping wet with cum. So what, Halle doesn't care. I don't care. I would let her clean me up. Fat chance on that.

***

A month later.

The divorce not final, Halle was living only part time with Francois. She told me they would get married right after the divorce. In Paris of all places.

He was out of town all weekend. Halle didn't join him.

So, Jordy and I went to a 5 star hotel. Nothing but the best for my student. I had the suite for the weekend. I told Halle a bullshit golfing weekend story with the guys in Las Vegas. I asked her not to fuck Frank, as I called him, in our bed if he came back early. Although, I really didn't care. I was fucking our daughter there. Many, many times.

Jordy told Mom she was spending the weekend with her friends, at her best friend Marilyn's home. Friday night, totally true, rest of the weekend, baloney. She was back Saturday morning.

We went sightseeing, lunch at an Italian restaurant, caught a movie, drinks at my favorite celebrity hang out bar, dinner, then lessons the rest of the evening. Given we have no worries about Halle, we took advantage to try al the different fucking positions. We enjoyed all the positions immensely.

Sunday morning. Early church service. I pray for forgiveness like I do every week. Brunch. More sightseeing, afternoon lesson, check out. We head home in my vehicle. Cruising by, no sight of Halle's car. We pull in garage.

Jordy asked, 'Do you know when Mom will be home?'

'No clue. We need to play it safe. OK?'

'OK, let's have drinks and talk. I have something I need your opinion on. Been thinking about it since Friday night.'

I popped open a cheap bottle of 1.5 ml chard. We will have no problem draining it, been there, done that.

We made our way to the couch. Clinked glasses like we always do.

'Daddy, I had a great time with my dance friends Friday night. We caught up on boys, family, friends, dance, college visits. Then it turned to sex.

My three friends had the same update. Frustrating interactions with their boyfriends leaving them totally dissatisfied. Then it was my turn. Without using your name, I told them I had a sex teacher. I told them I sought one because I planned to have the sex skills for any future partner. To be clear, they don't know it is you. Plus, they don't know you. They asked if we really did it - meaning intercourse. I told them we have had lessons on all the positions. They were jealous.'

That was exciting to hear. More nubile 18 year old's to have sex with it I hope. I have seen her friends on the dance stage. They are all knock out beautiful with desirable bodies. I had to control my excitement.

'Honey, is that it? Seems like you have more to tell.'

'Well... Marilyn is interested in you teaching her. She is willing to pay. I told her I wasn't sure of the price.'

Being paid to have sex? Never thought of that.

'I won't ask for money Jordy. What do you think about all this?'

'Well, mixed. I don't want to share, but I do want to help my friends. Especially Marilyn, my bestie.'

'The others?'

'Yes, not as definitive, but Ella and Mia are interested. They might see what happens with Marilyn.'

Wow, three new students? How can I disguise the fact that I am Jordy's father? I have to protect her. She had an idea.

'Daddy, can you rent an apartment somewhere else? Even though they don't know you, they know our home.'

'Yeah, I can do that. Let Marilyn know she has been accepted into the sex university. She gets a T-shirt. Don't actually say that. Just, I can help her out. Let Ella and Mia know I am willing to teach them too.

***

Two weeks later.

The apartment was great. Two bedrooms, three baths, fully furnished. Nicely decorated. Far exceeding the work we did on our home. Two car garage below the second story apartment. Cheaper than our mortgage payment. Maybe I will let Halle have the house, this fits me better. A wine cooler of all things. I stocked it so that students could be loosened up if needed. Jordy likes to drink, don't know about Marilyn, Ella or Mia.

Jordy agreed to drop off Marilyn and pick her up after her lesson. They arrived at 6 PM. Jordy said we needed to be done by 9 PM. Marilyn had a curfew!

Jordy walked her up to the front door. I saw them coming with the camera. I chose to wear a sleeveless 'muscle shirt' with tight fitting white compression shorts with my cock clearly defined.

'Marilyn, so nice to meet you,' I enthusiastically shook her hand.

Jordy said, 'This is Sam my teacher.'

'Nice to meet you Sam.

'Come on in,' I motioned to her to move forward.

Jordy whispered in my ear, 'You look hot. I am jealous. I will take her home and come back for sloppy seconds.'

She laughed and quickly gave me a kiss and squeezed my cock.

Marilyn landed on the couch. I sat next to her. She looked uncomfortable. I moved away.

'Marilyn, do you have a boyfriend?'

I knew the answer from Jordy.

'Yes, but he is not very good.'

'Have you had sex with him?' Nice to know if she is a virgin.

'No, I did with my old boyfriend. He broke up with me because... because...'

'Because you didn't take care of him the way he expected?'

'Yes! I had never done... done oral sex. I didn't know how to do it. I want to learn how.'

'How about intercourse?'

She wasn't use to this line of questioning.

'Yeah, when he told me how horrible I was giving him a blowjob, he did his own thing to get an erection, pulled down my shorts and panties and... and more or less raped me. It hurt a lot, it was my first time. He pulled out and made me open my mouth to receive his cum. I was mad, embarrassed, shameful, you name it. I broke up with him right then and there. I should have bit off his cock head, but his Dad is the principal and quarterback on the football team.'

Good to know, not a virgin, damaged goods, I need to go slow.

'Marilyn let's just talk tonight. Get to know each other. You can determine if this is the right path for you.'

'That sounds good.'

'I am opening a bottle of chardonnay. Would you like a glass or two?'

'Yes, that is our family dinner drink. Please pour me one.'

We talked for 2 hours, I believe she was comfortable with me, but she needed to trust I would take care of her. That might take time.

We emptied the bottle. She looked sultry, like she had something in mind.

Hour three, the last hour before curfew cutoff, things got interesting.

Marilyn asked, 'Can I see it? Not that I want to approve it or anything like that. It's just... just it will make me feel comfortable?' She asked in a questioning way.

'No problem, Marilyn.'

I stood up, dropped my shorts, and stood in front of Marilyn, my 6 inch limp cock less than a foot from her face.

'So... so that is not erect?'

'No Marilyn, as limp as it gets.'

'My ex-boyfriend, he was that big after he stroked it for 10 minutes.'

'All I can say is, it is what it is.'

'Gosh, can I touch it?'

'Do whatever you want with it. You can't hurt it. It's all yours tonight.'

At first, she reached out to touch the head. I twitched a little bit. She moved to a new level of brave and took it in her hand. She gently gripped it. She held it up to admire it. Then her instincts kicked in and the stroking began. Slowly I grew in her hand.

'It's getting bigger, I am making it bigger!'

She was so excited about a simple erection.

She continued gently stroking it. When I was fully erect, she stopped to admire her work. A little bit of precum leaked out.

'What is that?' she pointed at the precum like she did something wrong.

'Marilyn, it is a sign that you are turning me on, beckoning you to do more.'

'What could I do?'

'Just kiss it, lick it off if you are brave.'

I gave her a challenge.

She did both and asked, 'What's next?'

'Well, you could take the head in your mouth and move your hand up and down on the length of my penis. That should feel good for both of us.'

Me especially.

She complied. She didn't realize it, but she was starting to give me a blowjob.

'Keep doing that, but every other stroke, drop down lower on my erection. Each time, try to go lower.'

She was a great student, followed my every direction.

Once again, she complied. She went back to work. She was doing great, too great I could feel the orgasm growing. I was excited seeing the gorgeous 18 year old. I won't control myself. I let her finish.

'Marilyn, when I tap you on the shoulder, back off, because that means that I will be cumming.'

She nodded, gave me a thumbs up with her free hand and diligently went back to work. In minutes, I was ready. I tapped her on the shoulder. She backed off. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide sticking out her tongue giving me landing spot.

I stroked once and shot my load into her mouth, every stream. When I finished, I pushed her mouth closed. Her eyes still closed. Some leaked out onto her blouse. Need to remind her to clean that up.

'You can swallow or spit it out, either are fine.'

She swallowed.

'Congratulations Marilyn, you just gave me an awesome blowjob.'

She opened her eyes.

'I did it. I made you cum! I feel great. Your cum is so warm. I liked the taste of it I want more. When can we have our next lesson?'

'I will let you know.'

The doorbell rang. Must be Jordy. I pulled up my shorts. The last bits of cum leaking out and making a spot on my white shorts. Jordy will get a kick out of it.