The Professor's Daughter

She was in a daze as Martin took her hand and guided it to his thick, throbbing rod. Her fingers curled instantly around his shaft, eagerly gripping the silky heat of his rod.

"Stroke it for me, baby girl," her father told her in a low, husky tone.

"Yes, Daddy. Anything you want."

Debby's hand started to stroke along the rigid length of his swollen shaft. It was much bigger than the other two dicks she had stroked, and she wasn't sure she was doing it the way he liked until his moans of pleasure inspired her to keep stroking.

"Is it good, Daddy?" she asked eagerly.

"Oh yes, baby," he groaned. "So good. Don't stop. Just keep pumping it like a good girl."

As she kept stroking, precum started to drip out of her father's massive cock head. Debby made sure to get plenty of his cream on her fingers and made his shaft good and slippery as she rubbed it up and down. She gripped him tightly, amazed at how hard she could hold his dick without making him wince. But when she looked at his face all she could see was a look of passionate ecstasy. He was hers. She was sure of it and it made her feel powerful. It was as if he belonged to her instead of her selfish stepmom.

"I'm getting close, sweetheart," he announced breathlessly.

He had her sit up on the side of his desk with her skirt pulled up around her hips, exposing her smooth, young pussy. Then she went back to work stroking his cock, cupping his large ballsac in her other hand. She loved that he was shaved like she was and how smooth he felt all over.

While she steadily stroked his cock, Martin untied the knot holding her blouse together in front of her sports bra. He pulled it open and then pushed the bra up over the tops of her prominent tits. Then he fondled her firm bulbs, tweezing her hard nipples while he began pushing his hips and fucking his cock into her snugly gripping hand. If he'd only been standing a few inches closer, his cock would be pumping into her pussy. She wished he'd just shove her legs open wider and fuck her, but she'd never had anything as big as his cock inside her before.

He started kissing her again, pulling and twirling even harder on her swollen nipples. She never loved being touched and handled so much as the way her father was doing it. The thrusts of his red-hot cock into her hand felt so intense and powerful. She finally brought her other hand from his balls to his shaft, wrapping both of them together around his granite girth.

Then he was grunting heavily, and spurting jets of hot cum began shooting out of her father's massive cock, spattering her bald pussy and inner thighs. She heard herself shriek excitedly when she felt his cum splash on her slit. The only thing that could have felt better was if he were squirting it deep in her pussy.

She was completely fascinated with his explosive eruption, believing she must have made him feel as good as he made her. After he finished, he wrapped his arms around her tightly and kissed her hard.

"Oh, baby girl. You're so beautiful. Just amazing. I love you so much," he told her.

Debby had never felt so good in her life.

When he finally let go of her, he reached to the floor and picked up her skimpy panties, making a half-hearted attempt to use them to wipe her pussy clean. After that, he tucked the panties into his pants pocket instead of giving them back to her.

"Sorry, sweetheart," he said. "It looks like we're gonna have to skip lunch today."

Debby giggled happily. "No problem, Dad," she replied. "This was MUCH better."

Martin's next and last class for the day started in ten more minutes. The two of them hastily pulled themselves back together and made it to the classroom just in time. Debby sat through the whole session smiling as she watched her father lecture. Every time he turned his back, she noticed the slight lump in his back pocket, realizing he still had her panties.

That evening after dinner and a couple of hours watching TV with Martin and Amanda, Debby went to her room, her mind filled with thoughts about her experience with Her father. He had made her feel better than she ever imagined, and he hadn't even fucked her. She didn't like thinking of him lying in bed with her stepmother, but she was going back to campus with him the next day and he would be all hers again.

Butterflies warmed her tummy as she thought about his hard cock and the way it had throbbed in her hands. She would never forget the way he'd kissed her as long as she lived, and she couldn't wait to be alone with him in his office again to experience his needful kiss once more.

She slid out of her clothes without getting up, giggling softly when she remembered her father still had her panties. Naked, she lay back and spread her legs, reaching between them and dragging her fingers over her slit, remembering the way her father's much larger fingers had made her feel. She fingered her pussy and replayed the entire afternoon in her mind, moment by moment until two more orgasms left her breathless and sleepy.

In the morning, Debby woke up tingling. Her ass still felt tender from the hard spanking she got in her father's office the day before, yet she couldn't wait to feel the sting of her father's broad hand again. Then she remembered the night before at dinner that he said he had to be on campus early that day for a meeting, so she got up immediately and started getting ready.

She went down the hall to shower, and when she came out she could hear Martin and her stepmother having a heated discussion behind their bedroom door. Usually, when she paused to listen at her father's bedroom door it was to hear them having sex, but this morning was very different. It didn't take Debby long to realize Amanda had found the panties Martin had kept after their session in his office.

"And what the fuck are you doing with them in your pocket?" Debby could hear Amanda demanding to know.

"I, uhh, found them on the floor of the car," he lied.

"Hmm. What were they doing there?"

"I don't know. I just found them there and picked them up. I guess I just forgot I had them.

"And I guess you have no idea why they reek of wet pussy, either," Amanda said skeptically.

Martin just groaned impatiently. "Give them back," he said. "I'll just put them in Debby's laundry basket where I'm sure she was planning to put them. Problem solved."

"That girl has a very unhealthy crush on you," Amanda told him.

The argument kept going that way while Debby padded quietly down the hall to her room. Unhealthy crush, my ass, the girl thought while she decided what to wear. Pulling on a lace, neon pink thong, she wondered if she'd still be wearing it when they got home later that day. Then she put on a short sun dress she usually just wore for a beach cover. The hem was flowing and loose, but even shorter than the skirt she'd worn the day before. The top had spaghetti straps and was cut low with a row of buttons down the front. Without a bra, and leaving the top button undone, it showed off her ripe tits beautifully.

She worked on her hair and makeup as quickly as she could and went downstairs. Even if she hadn't heard them arguing Debby would've caught the chilly attitude between her father and stepmother. When Amanda saw how the girl was dressed she rolled her eyes dramatically and muttered something. Debby was sure her stepmother had just called her a slut, but she didn't bother asking her to elaborate.

It was a relief to finally get in the car with her dad and head toward campus. Martin was quiet for the first few minutes, still upset from starting out the day with an argument. Debby finally broke the silence and admitted she heard some of what they were talking about.

"I hope I didn't get you in trouble, Dad," she told him.

"Don't you worry," her father reassured her. "Amanda's just..."

"A bitch?"

Martin just laughed. It made Debby feel good to see his mood lighten up, and she couldn't wait to lighten it up even more.

"Did you put my panties in the laundry like you said?" she asked with a coy smile.

Her father returned the smile, then fished into his pocket with one hand and pulled out Debby's panties from yesterday. "Not yet," he grinned deviously. Then he held them to his face and inhaled deeply, making his daughter's face flush with warmth.

"I bet you're going to like the ones I'm wearing today even better," she teased.

Martin wanted to see them, but Debby laughed and said she was waiting until she could flash him during class.

"We'll see about that," her father said with a cryptic smile.

Feeling bold, the girl reached over and started rubbing her dad's crotch while he drove. By the time they pulled into the faculty parking lot, his cock was rock hard and bulging in his pants.

When they got to Martin's office, Debby asked who his important meeting was with. Martin took a moment to lock the door.

"It's with you," he told her.

Debby's heart skipped. He was being serious, and now he was coming toward her with a serious look on his face. But there was a devious gleam in his eyes that made her heart race. Her pulse beat even harder when he leaned over and kissed her, his hands going straight to the buttons on the front of her dress.

Her father's tongue was sweeping into her mouth when he reached into the open front of her dress and cupped her tits in his large hands. He squeezed her orbs firmly, pulling and turning her nipples while they kissed. Debby felt his cock through his pants until he was just as hard as he had been in the car on the way over. She fumbled eagerly at his belt and zipper until she finally had that magnificent cock free and in her stroking hands.

Her pussy was already soaking through her tiny thong by the time her father broke off the kiss. He was looking at her like she'd never seen before, with a hard gaze that made her clit throb.

"Are you gonna spank me again, Daddy?" she asked, aching to hear him say yes.

He squeezed her pretty tits and looked her over carefully. "I should, since you upset your stepmother dressing like a slut again today."

Debby giggled at the pleased gleam in her father's admiring eyes.

"But maybe we'll save that for our lunch break," he went on. "There are a couple of things I couldn't stop thinking about all night and that's why I called a special meeting this morning."

"You were thinking about me?"

"Oh yeah," her father grinned, leaning over to suck each of her nipples.

Debby couldn't have been more pleased or excited. "What were you thinking?"

"I'll show you," he told her, pushing her dress down off her shoulders.

She helped him push her dress all the way off, leaving her in nothing but the bright, lace thong she put on. He took a long moment to look at her and run his hands over her sweet body before moving behind his desk. He unbuttoned his shirt and lowered his pants before sitting down in his chair.

Debby followed him and leaned against the desk. Martin told her to sit on the desk and plant her feet on the arms of his chair. He leaned in close between her open legs and started licking her around the edges of her panties. All the girl could do was sigh with pleasure. Her pulse jumped even higher when he pulled the wet gusset of her panties out of the way and started licking her excited slit.

"Oh god, Daddy, yessss," she moaned when her father's tongue began stroking up and down her tangy pussy lips.

His agile, wet tongue flicked and lapped at her slit, fluttering over her clit and delving into her snug little hole. Debby was beside herself with pleasure, as much from the way it felt as from being able to look down and watch her own father devour her pussy like it was candy.

"Oooooooh, Daddy," Debby huffed deeply, "I can't believe you were thinking about eating my pussy."

Her father just grunted in response and continued lapping and sucking the girl's creamy slit while pushing a finger up inside her at the same time. Between his tongue and finger, Debby was soon arching her hips at his face and creaming onto his hungry mouth in climax.

After she came the second time, Martin backed away and pulled her soiled panties off her legs.

"Another souvenir," he grinned, twirling them on his finger. He sat back and gazed at her while stroking his cock.

"What else were you thinking, Dad?" she asked, eager to see what else he had in mind.

"I was thinking about the prettiest girl I ever saw sucking my cock."

"Oh? And who's the prettiest girl you ever saw?"

Debby didn't even wait for a reply before she slid off her father's desk and knelt on the floor between his open knees. Wrapping her hand around his thick, solid shaft, she took a moment to just admire his cock before leaning in to slide her tongue around the head.

Martin's sigh of pleasure gave Debby the courage to lick and explore his inflated cock with her mouth and hand together. She stroked and licked and sucked on his rod until he was groaning breathlessly. Her pussy squeezed and ached with excitement as she realized how much she could please her sexy father.

She lost track of how long she spent stroking and sucking the man's rock-solid cock. Even the thought of making him cum in her face was far at the back of her mind. She just wanted to suck and play with that beautiful rod all day.

But then he was pushing her off and guiding her back to her feet and back onto his desk. He stood up and held his cock between her legs, rubbing the head up and down her slippery sex lips.

"Did you like having Daddy cum all over your naked pussy yesterday, baby?" he asked her.

"No, Dad. I loved it," she said. "But this time you're gonna cum inside my pussy, right?"

"Mmmm, you get an A plus, baby girl," he snickered, pushing the head of his cock past her lips and into her hole.

Debby pulled in a sharp breath when she felt her father's fat cock head plug into her pussy. And as he pushed harder, sinking his throbbing shaft into her body, inch by inch, she realized nothing they'd done up to now had felt as good as this.

She looked at him in a daze while he ground his stalk completely into her clasping fuckhole. Then he started sawing back and forth, driving his cock in and out of her with long, forceful strokes.

"Dad," she whispered, barely able to draw a breath. "Fuck."

Soon he was kissing her harder than ever and pounding his red-hot prick into her creamy slit. Every time she decided he felt too big, she found herself thinking their bodies were perfectly matched. Made to fit together.

With his swollen rod pumping steadily, Debby felt her pussy contract and squeeze while the orgasms rippled through her body. He took firm hold of her hips, his fingers digging into the meat of her body while he mashed his bare chest against her bouncing tits and fucked her with all his might.

Suddenly he was pounding his rigid prick into her body harder than ever. She could even feel the eruption of wet warmth deep in her pussy when he came inside her with a deep growl.

Debby felt high the whole time they were putting their clothes back on and getting ready to get to their first class of the day. Nothing could ever feel as good as being loved and fucked by her incredible father. She knew would claim him back from her stepmother. Someday, somehow. It didn't matter how long it would take.

A little later, once the class started, Debby barely heard her father's lecture. She was smiling at the delicious feeling of the way her freshly fucked pussy ached. She lost track of how many times she caught him sneaking looks at her pussy when she flashed him, and she wondered if he could see the dribbles of cum that were oozing out and tickling her slit.

She had been thinking the day before was the best day of her life, but now she was thinking today was. She could only imagine how good tomorrow would be.