Train of Thought Ch. 04

AUTHOR'S NOTE

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Enough readers have asked for a continuation, so here it is. How can I let my faithful readers down? Thanks again to Carol and Dan for your encouraging words!

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Train of Thought Chapter 4

Monday came crashing down upon my consciousness and I awoke rejuvenated, excited, and ready to tackle the world. All too quickly I shit, shaved, and showered, got dressed in my dark business suit and red tie, and bounded down the stairs like a kid on Christmas morning. Janet was in the kitchen cooking Erin breakfast and had a cup of coffee waiting for me.

"Wow," Janet said. "You look chipper this morning. You feeling all right, hon?"

"Never better, my dear." I kissed her cheek and swatted her ass with the folded morning paper.

Janet gasped. "I mean, both of you, you're both up early, ready to eat, ready to take on the world. I can't say I'm unhappy about this. Good to see you both in high spirits."

Erin smiled and chewed on her toast, giving me a sly wink. "I'm learning a lot at the new school, mom. Glad you guys forced me to transfer. I think you'll see my grades improving. No more partying for me. I'll be a homebody for a while."

"You better be!" I said a bit too sternly. "Paying for this school might be cheaper than your last place, but I still want you to work for it."

Erin made a face at me and Janet laughed. Then Janet said, "That might not be such a bad idea. You got any intern positions at your office, hon? Maybe you could look into it and get Erin a spot."

I almost choked on my first sip of coffee. "I...uh...I guess. I really didn't even think of that. Yeah, sure. I could look into that." I glanced at Erin, who was hiding her smirk in a long gulp of orange juice. She nodded with a wide grin.

"Yeah, hon. Let me check. If there's a paying job, I think it wouldn't be a bad idea at all. You can finally earn your keep, young lady."

We both kissed Janet goodbye and then headed for the train station. Standing room only was no longer a problem for us. Erin ground into me, her soft back against my hard front. It was enough to get the blood flowing, yet not enough to make me come in my pants. I didn't want a mess before getting to work. I only wanted a taste of things to come.

"Meet me at work tonight, babe."

Erin nodded.

"God, I can't wait. I won't be able to think of anything else."

She giggled. "You have to," she whispered. "We both have to. Can't let my grades drop. Mom will get suspicious."

"What do you think about working with me? I'll get you into the admin pool and then...well...we'll have more time together. It'll be legit. God, I can fuck you every day and night."

The man standing closest to us smiled to himself. He had headphones on but I think he heard us talking. He probably thought I was a dirty old man making a pass at a beautiful young girl. And he wasn't wrong. I wanted to violate Erin here and now, but I knew the anticipation would be that much more delicious.

We said our goodbyes at Grand Central Station and my day passed by in a haze. Williams, my partner on the buyout we were orchestrating, was in and out of my office throughout the day. I kept checking my cellphone and hadn't gotten any word from Erin all day. A couple of check-ins from Janet, but nothing from Erin. I was a nervous wreck and a clock watcher.

At 5:30, my secretary chimed in. "You have a visitor."

"Okay," I said. "Be right there."

When I got to the receptionist's desk, I saw Erin reading a magazine from the coffee table. She stood up and smiled as I approached. I cleared my throat and looked at Anna, the middle aged woman at the front desk. "Oh, what a pleasant surprise. Hi honey!"

Erin and I gave a quick and chaste hug and kiss.

"Your daughter's so lovely," Anna said. She returned to her typing and I ushered Erin through the bullpen area and into my office.

"You should have called ahead," I said, taking her coat from her. I draped it over the arm of my leather coach and put her backpack down.

Erin gave a playful pout. "Want me to leave and come back another time?"

"Don't you dare." I took her in a tight hug and kissed her wetly on the lips, our mouths opening and allowing our tongues to explore familiar ground. My hands roamed up and down her back, but I knew it was too soon. I let her go and took a step back. "Still too many people in the office, hon. Can't do anything yet."

"Can't?" she said slyly. "Are you sure?"

She placed her hands on my chest and walked me backwards to my chair. I fell onto it with a plop and watched in wonder as Erin got down on her hands and knees. She scooted back into my desk, so that she was hidden inside. Anyone that popped their head in would not see her.

Slowly, she reached for my belt and zipper, working on it until my hardness popped out, standing proudly and yearning for attention. Erin licked her lips and smiled greedily. I closed my eyes as her warm, wet mouth engulfed the head. Then I felt her tongue sliding up and down the blood-engorged shaft.

"Oh God...Jesus, Erin..."

I tilted my head back and enjoyed the sensations of her expert manipulations. I was lost in a new world, spiraling down into a pit of decadence and debauchery. I moaned again and interlaced my fingers through her long brown hair. "Oh baby..."

Then, Erin started to swirl her tongue over the knob of my prick head, as if worshipping an angry red god. She played with the tip and started to pump her fist up and down the length of my shaft. Moments later, she tried to engulf the whole thing with her mouth as she began to bob her head up and down. I groaned aloud and spread my legs even further apart.

"Catching a nap, bud?"

"What the—" I popped my eyes open and sat up, almost dislodging Erin from her licking and sucking! "Williams—what the—don't you knock, you asshole!"

He laughed out loud. "I never knock, jerk-off! And hey, I heard you had a visitor. Where is she?" He craned his head inside and looked to the couch, saw Erin's coat and backpack.

"Uh...she went to the ladies room. Be back in a bit."

Williams took a step in. "Well, okay, I can wait."

"No!" I said a bit too emphatically. "I mean, she might be a while. I'll call you when she gets back. And what are you still doing here anyway? I thought you left for the night."

"Huh. I wish. You forget we have a big deal coming up, buddy? What's wrong with you? You ain't getting' enough pussy or something?"

If he only knew. I was perhaps getting too much. More than I bargained for. But who was complaining? I sat up some more and scooted myself deeper into my desk so he wouldn't see. Erin got the picture and crawled backwards, still licking and sucking on my throbbing cock!

"Listen, Williams, will you give me and my daughter a few minutes? I have to yell at her about her school grades and this coming semester."

Williams took a step back with his palms out. "Okay, okay, I get it. Your daughter's a hot little number and you don't want some sleazy bastard like me breathing down her neck. I get it. Fine. Call me when you're done with her. I want to see her all grown up now."

"Just get the fuck out, will you?"

Williams slammed the door shut and Erin went back to sucking harder and faster, pumping her fist up and down in time with her blow job! I groaned aloud again and threw my head back. Just as I was about to let loose, my phone rang.

"Fuck," I said under my breath, gasping for air. It was Janet. Of course. Perfect timing. I yanked the phone off its cradle and tried to control my breathing, yet I was so close to climax. "Yeah hon?"

"Hey, have you heard from Erin? Do you know if she's coming home late?"

"Haven't seen her, hon. Don't know. I'm working late myself. Williams...and I...we've got that deal we're still trying...to piece together. We're trying to bring the deal to a head. It's hard work...but we'll get there. So close now!" I bit my fist, stifling a groan, as Erin continued to expertly suck me off.

I pushed her long brown hair aside and she looked up at me, her mouth stuffed with my thickness, her head bobbing and mouth bulging with my prick head! Her eyes seemed to smile up at me with lust. It was a sight that nearly drove me over the edge while I was on the phone with my wife!

"Okay, hon! I really need to get off now...Williams...cumming! Er...I'll talk to you soon! Bye babe!" I nearly slammed the phone down too emphatically as I growled and bunched her hair between my fingers, helping her bob her head up and down my soon to be erupting shaft.

My head fell back again as a grown escaped my throat. "Oh God..." Her mouth expertly lubed my cock as her saliva dribbled down. Soon she was bobbing faster, sucking in my muscled tool, licking and slobbering over it as if in worship to an angry god.

Then a knock on the door. Williams again!

"Jesus," I said under my breath. "Give us a minute, will you!"

From behind the door, he shouted, "Listen, I'm taking off for the evening! What are you doing in there? You trying to keep your beautiful daughter away from me?"

"Fuck yeah!" I groaned. "Go away, Williams! Talk to you tomorrow! We've got family business to discuss!"

"Fine! Whatever." I could hear him padding off angrily.

"Oh God!" I moaned and pressed her head down again, forcing my shaft deeper into her mouth.

"Mmmmm," Erin murmured, causing vibrations down my cock. That did it! I began to erupt inside of her hot mouth!

"Oh Baby!" I said, "oh God!"

She tried to swallow it all, tried to gulp down spurt after molten spurt of my unholy seed. She pulled back, hitting her head on the bottom of my desk. My cock lurched and shot a load onto her cheek, then again on her covered breasts. The sight of her angelic face, so sweet and innocent, covered in my spunk, sent another volley in her direction, hitting her eyes. She pulled back further and I shot my last load onto her chest area again.

I was panting. I slumped back onto my leather chair and closed my eyes, smiling in heavenly satisfaction. Erin wiped her face with her hand and crawled from under my desk. She sat at the edge and smiled down at me.

"That was pretty damn close, huh, dad?"

"Jesus Christ," was all I could mutter. I was spent. I opened my eyes and grinned at her. "My God...we were almost caught! Jesus. But damn, would it have been worth it all—to see Williams's face. To see the look in his eyes if he ever caught me getting a blow job from such a beautiful young woman. I would have loved that."

"You would, would you?" Erin licked her lips and stood up. She pulled me by my tie and led me to the leather couch. "So...feel like returning the favor before we get on the train?"

In answer to her question, I helped her lie down and knelt between her knees. Spreading them apart and pushing up her pleated skirt, I began to ease down her pink cotton panties. "So glad you wore a short skirt today, honey."

"Me too," she whispered.

Then, I dove my head in, mouth first, tongue out, lips sucking in her lips! She moaned out loud and pressed her head back on the arm of the couch. I lapped up her juices, moist and ready. Her pussy was slick and hot and her aroma was intoxicating. I licked and sucked and drank her up, moving a finger to her opening and pushing in. As I slid it in and out of her warm tunnel, a second digit joined in. She was groaning and gyrating her hips now, bucking with need and lust. I swirled my tongue in time with her movements, writing the alphabet on her flesh, etching her with my mark and my desire.

She came violently, never fearing for others and discovery. She was an unleashed force of nature, and I had all I could do to lap up her juices. I rode her to two then three orgasms, making sure she was thoroughly pleasured.

Then I moved over her, kissing my way to her neck and face and lips. She could taste her sex on my lips and smiled wantonly. I was hard once more and positioned myself at her entrance.

Erin's eyes went wide. "Daddy..." she said warningly.

"I know, baby, but I just came a few minutes ago and you sucked me dry. It's okay...we're safe. Just let me stick it in. Just once. Just for a little bit." Without waiting, I began to ease into her slick tunnel, her flesh engulfing my growing cock.

I buried myself all the way in and held still, looking down at her. She looked up with me, her eyes filled with so much emotion: lust, love, fear. "Ssshhh..baby...it's okay. Just for a moment. I just want to feel you inside. Skin to skin. Nothing between us. Oh God, you feel so good."

Then, without control, I began to pump in and out of her. Erin pushed my chest away from her. "Oh God...daddy! No! Stop. Please." She had anguish in her face and she shook her head. "Please...we can't...pull out!"

Eventually, I regained my senses and forcefully pulled out of her. I sat on the couch, between her splayed legs, with a look of disappointment. I was like a chastised little boy. I didn't get my cake or cookies.

She sat up and stroked my face. She seemed worried and sad. "I'm sorry, dad, but...you know...we can't. I'm not on the pill."

"Then we need to get you on the pill, right?"

She nodded her head.

We got up and put our clothes on, offering each other conciliatory smiles. I peered outside to see if the coast was clear and soon, hand in hand, we made our way to the train station.

On our drive home from the train station, Erin looked up from her cellphone excitedly. "Mom just texted and said she was on her way to meet up with Mrs. Darden. I remember she mentioned she was going shopping with her."

I grinned at Erin and drove faster. "We need to make a pit stop. Walgreens."

Erin nodded and ten minutes later, a newly purchased box of condoms in hand, we practically ran into the empty house. I could barely get the garage door down and the place locked up before we were all over each other, tearing clothes off, and running to her bedroom.

I had a package ripped open and a rubber rolled on my hardness in record time. Seconds later, I was buried inside my daughter and we were fucking like bunnies in heat. There was no loving involved, no formalities or niceties. This was sheer, hard and fast fucking! We were grunting like animals, screaming and groaning without a care in the world. We only knew each other's bodies, joined in an unholy union.

I shot my load in the rubber and we held each other close, stroking cheeks and arms and legs and whispering sweet promises.

Another round, another rubber, and we were sweating and soaked.

Erin giggled. "We smell like sex. This room smells like sex."

"Maybe we should take a shower," I offered. She agreed and we made our way to the bathroom in the hallway.

We took turns soaping each other and rubbing and touching. It was so romantic, those magical moments, looking into my girl's eyes, as she knelt on the tub floor, stroked my flaccid cock, brought me back to life, and sucked me towards another orgasm.

I knew that this would be my last for the night. I knew that we had to get dressed and get back to the normal world again. I knew that Janet would be home all too soon. And I knew I did not want to come in her mouth or on her face and tits again. There was only one place I wanted in.

I helped her to her feet and she looked at me quizzically.

"Did you want me to finish?" she said.

In answer, I turned her around and bent her forward. She smiled nervously as I pushed my head to her pussy's opening. "Dad..." she warned. "Go get something to put on...please..."

"Ssshhhh," I soothed her, and then slid in easily. She was so lubricated by now and the shower's steam helped grease the way. I pumped inside of her. Once, twice, again.

She continued to protest lightly but I could feel her body pushing back, joining my thrusts. "Please, dad...not inside of me...don't come inside of me. Pull out, okay? Please."

"Yes, baby. I promise..." I began to fuck her earnestly. But just before I thought I would blow my load, Erin pulled away and stepped out of the tub. My mouth hung open in surprise.

"That's enough, dad. We need to get dressed. Mom will be home soon." Erin wrapped a towel around her and left me standing under the heavy stream of hot water.

I was dumbfounded. Blinking, I shut off the shower and wrapped myself in a towel. I found her in her room, putting on her sheer nightie. So sexy. She was truly built and looked like a Victoria's Secret model!

"God, baby, I'm sorry. I got carried away. Please...forgive me." I reached out to her and she allowed me to hug her close.

I glanced at her nightstand and saw the torn box of condoms. There were at least two or three more inside. I reached for a packet and began to tear it open.

Erin shook her head slowly. "Dad...she'll be home soon."

"Baby, I didn't get to come yet. One last time. One more for the road. Who knows when we'll have another chance. Okay?" Without waiting for further protest, I eased Erin back onto her bed.

She looked worried and nervous, but she made no attempts to push me off of her. I rolled the condom onto my straining cock, in full view for her to see, and then crawled between her thighs. As she started to take off her top, I said, "No, leave it on. I can push it up a little but leave it on. I want to fuck you in your Victoria's Secret teddy. Jesus, you're so sexy, baby."

I bent down and sucked her exposed breasts as I positioned myself once more at her waiting pussy lips. I nudged the head of my cock at her clit and teased her. Swirling it around, I stimulated her sensitive nub until she moaned and closed her eyes. Then, in one swift motion, I pulled off the condom and dropped it on her bed.

I pushed my unprotected cock inside of her.

I groaned out loud, closing my own eyes and tilting my head back. It was pure ecstasy. Heaven and bliss. I sank all the way inside of her, all the way home, bare and naked, potent, throbbing. Triumphant!

I knew that time was of the essence and timing would mean everything now. So I fucked her slowly, enjoying every millimeter of skin to skin contact, feeling her naked flesh grip onto my naked cock. Her pussy was nirvana to me. I enjoyed every movement, the friction threatening to force my impending doom.

I made love to her slowly, whispering her name, looking deeply into her eyes, her soul. It was true love now, slow, methodical. We were made for each other.

"Oh daddy..." she panted. "God, I love you..."

"I love you too, Erin. I don't ever want this to stop. I want to make love to you forever."

She nodded her head. "I want you to make love to me forever. Never stop. Oh God..."

Then I heard it, what I had been waiting for. Janet was pulling into the driveway! Erin's eyes flashed open widely.

"Dad! She's home! Mom!"

"I know, baby!" I began to fuck her furiously and finally let loose all the floodgates I had been holding back. Again and again, I filled her fertile pussy with my demon seed. Our unholy union would not be denied. I came and came until I was totally spent.

Then, I pulled out of her, grabbed the towel and my clothes, and ran to the bedroom.

Erin was still gasping for air, coming down from her own heights.

We both listened as Janet came through the kitchen door. She called out.

"We're upstairs, honey!" I yelled down. "Be down in a second!"

I could see in my mind's eyes what Erin might be seeing, thinking. I could see her sitting up in her bed and looking down to see the used condom on her bed, between her legs. I could see Erin looking down and noticing the rubber was empty!

We met in the hallway upstairs, her eyes wide, her face, white as a ghost. I gazed at her with love and compassion. I put a finger to my lips and said, "Ssshhh."

Erin blinked at me. "But..."