A Lost Bet Ch. 01bysexyinaf©
"How about a game of poker?"
I looked over at my dad. He is attractive and quite youthful for someone who is forty-six years old. He has black hair and blue eyes and the kind of smile only an entrepreneur can carry. He owns seven five-star hotels and makes a very decent living.
I am enrolled in graduate school in hopes of becoming an actress for Hollywood one day. Like my mother, who has been deceased for four years now, I have long white hair and light blue eyes that matches my milky white skin perfectly. I have always been skilled at acting, and I have the looks of a model, so between the two I am hoping I will soon be in the movies.
My mother was who I got all my looks from. Unfortunately, she passed away after a long, cruel fight of lung cancer. I was furious when she got diagnosed. She did not smoke, nor does anybody else in our immediate or extended family for that matter. How she got lung cancer was a complete mystery.
"I have an idea to spice things up a little bit."
I looked at him suspiciously. "And what might that be?"
He grinned. "We make a bet. The person who wins all the chips gets to request anything from the loser and the loser has to do it no matter what."
He must want something if he is making a bet like that. He has been talking about going camping for months now and every time he brings it up, I tell him no. I hate camping. I would be bored out of my mind for a week with just him and the twins.
The twins are my younger brother and sister, Travis and Kara. They are seniors in high school this year, which means they graduate this coming spring. Both of them have my father's black hair but they both have silver eyes instead of blue eyes. Travis has a lean, athletic build and Kara has a model figure like I do. They are extremely close to each other, which I admit does make me a little jealous.
I opened my mouth to turn him down but an idea popped up in my head. I have been dying to get a new car and if I win, Dad has to buy me a new one, even if it's a BMW.
"Alright deal. If I win..."
"No! We don't tell each other what the request will be! It will be more fun this way."
I rolled my eyes. "Like I don't know what you are going to ask for anyways."
He smirked. "I wouldn't be so sure if I were you."
We started the game. It continued for four hours, and it seemed to be going nowhere. Every time I played a good hand, the next one he did. The game was not going anywhere. I looked at the hand that I was now holding. I was holding a flush. I made a bold move and put in all my chips.
"Winner of this hand takes all."
"Agreed. It doesn't seem like we would be able to finish tonight otherwise." He put in all of his chips.
"What do you have, Hannah?"
"A flush!," I exclaimed triumphantly. I can smell the leather interior of my new car already.
"Sorry Hannah, but I win."
He laid his hand down and he had four threes. My world came crashing down. No car. Camping. Shit.
"Alright. When do you want to go camping?"
"That wasn't what I had in mind. But before I tell you what I want from you, you have to tell me what you wanted from me. There must be something really wanted if you agreed to this bet."
He laughed. I was starting to get annoyed.
"If you don't want to go camping, then what do you want?"
"The thing that I need from you is you."
"Because I won, you and I now are going to be lovers until the day I die."
"I haven't had sex for over four years, Hannah. Your mother was the last woman I have been with. I am sick of relying on porn and jacking off to get release. To tell you the truth, I have wanted you way before your mother died. I discussed it with her and she told me to wait until you were a legal adult before we fuck. It made perfect sense to me. I would wait until you are all grown up so that I had no guilty feelings and you could make the decision on your own."
"Okay, let me get this straight. Not only have you wanted to fuck your daughter since she was a teenager, but you discussed it with your wife and she said it was alright as long as you waited until I was old enough?"
"What the hell? Do you want to fuck Kara as well or is just me?"
"I thought I should be with you first since I have wanted you longer and I don't know if she is still a virgin or not. But in time I will definitely fuck her if she consents. I don't want to be her first. You are pretty open with your sex life with me thankfully. I know you have been with at least a dozen men."
That is an understatement. To be exact, I have been with twenty-eight different men and nine different women. I prefer men, but sometimes its fun to mix things up a bit. Luckily I have never contracted any diseases or gotten pregnant yet.
To make things even more funny is that I have had my boyfriend I am with for ten years. We have dated since we were fourteen and when I turned seventeen I cheated on him. I cried my eyes out and confessed my betrayal to him. To my surprise, he gave me a hug and a kiss and said he doesn't mind. He told me there is nothing wrong with having sex with multiple partners as long as the other partner is alright with it. He suggested that we both should try sleeping with other people and we tried it and we both loved it. Cody sleeps with as many people as I do and we are perfectly happy in our relationship. Like me, he sometimes sleeps with people of the same gender but prefers the opposite gender. Sometimes we have threesomes or orgies when we are extra horny.
"It is wrong, Dad."
"Why? Because society says it is? I don't see why so many family members suppress their sexual attraction to each other. And don't even try to tell me that Cody will have a problem with it because we both know he would be amused if anything."
I thought about that and agreed with him. Cody would laugh his ass off, strip me down, and fuck me if he found out because it would probably turn him on. Anything kinky like that always turns him on.
I looked over at my father who was now standing ten feet away from me. I decided to check him out as a man instead of as my father. If I hadn't known him, I would have pegged him as middle thirties instead of middle forties. I looked at his skin and it looked perfectly firm, the way a man's skin should be. I looked at his mouth and it looked promising, waiting to devour me. I shivered. I know without a doubt that mouth could do wonders on my clit. I looked down and found his muscular upper body. His pecs could be seen through his thin shirt and his biceps would be hard to miss. I mentally stripped his shirt off, knowing he had fur on his muscular chest. I wanted to run my mouth and hands all over it.
"God, Hannah. I have wanted you to look at me like that for so long."
I shifted my eyes and blushed. I had been giving him googly eyes longer than I should have.
"Don't look away! My body has been craving for your attention for so long, baby. It would end me if you ignored it now."
He won the bet and this is what he wanted. What kind of person would I be if I did not give him what I promised?
I looked back over at his upper body, imagining it naked. I imagined that he had just gotten out of the shower and his fur was soaked, hair getting thicker and darker as it lead closer to his groin.
And then my eyes were off his upper body and fixed solely on one spot: his genitals. The genitals that I have to thank for giving me life. I am alive only because of his penis and testicles. I would not be here today without them. I can't believe that I have been alive for twenty-four years and not properly thanked them. It was time to start thanking them now.
I walked over to him and got on my knees before him. My face was inches away from his cock. I covered the distance and massaged my face against his groin. He moaned.
I reached up and tried unbuttoning the top button of his jeans. He suddenly reached out caught my wrist, preventing further movement.
"Not here. We need to do this in the bedroom our first time. I want it to be perfect for you. Which one do you want to go to?"
I almost said my room since it was the closest, but I remember that my dad had a king-sized bed with red silk sheets. "Your room."
He led the way.
When we got in the room, he shut the door and quickly grabbed me by the shoulders and flung me against the wall. I let out a surprised yelp and his mouth was immediately on mine. He probed me with his tongue and I granted him access. His tongue kept on thrusting its way in, wanting to go as deep as it could. I kissed him back, thrusting my tongue encouragingly at his.
After a few more minutes of passionate kissing, I broke the kiss and shoved him towards the bed. He let me push him onto the bed. I grabbed for his shirt and tried stripping it off him. He helped me and when it finally came off, he threw it across the room.
Finally his chest was mine to explore. I began running my hands through his fur, enjoying the feel of his muscles. I leaned down and licked and sucked on each nipple. He moaned and I continued down his chest and past his belly button, finally reaching the top of his pants. We were both breathing loudly in anticipation, not saying a word.
I took his belt off, and he lifted his waist off the bed so that I could toss it aside. I unbuttoned his jeans and slid the zipper down. I dragged his pants down his legs and took them off completely and tossed them to the side along with his socks.
"Lets pick a better position so I can give you a blowjob."
He didn't argue. He just sat on the edge of the bed while I knelt in front of him, giving me easy access to suck his cock.
I wanted to see the entire package at once, so I looked away and grabbed the top of the waistband of his boxers, sliding it off him. I lazily tossed them aside, trying to build the nerve to finally see him completely naked.
"Look how ready I am for you, sweetheart."
I looked at him and gasped. He had the hugest cock I have ever seen! And I have seen a lot of cocks.
"It must be ten inches!"
"Ten and a half inches, actually. Your mother measured it. It is eight and a half inches round. This cock is always hard like this when you are around. It wants to be sucked by you."
I owed my life to this cock. I wrapped my hand around it and started stroking it. I still can't believe how huge it is.
"In your mouth, Hannah. Please."
I slid his cockhead into my mouth, sucking on it gently. I took it out and licked it slowly from the base to the top. I continued licking it, enjoying the taste of my father's cock. I then took it back into my mouth, and took it into my mouth as far as it would go.
My dad reached for the back of my head and started a pace that he found the most pleasurable. God knows I love sucking cock.
This continued for a few minutes, then I took him out of my mouth, slowly. I pumped him with my hand a few times and I watched precum ooze out of the slit that I once came out of. I let it drip until it reached past the head then I started at the bottom and licked its way back up to the slit. It was delicious, and I wanted more of that salty goodness, so I continued sucking on his cockhead.
To my surprise he pulled out of my mouth and backed up on the bed. "That is enough for now. I do not want to cum in your mouth the first time."
"But I want to taste it in my throat," I argued. "I haven't shown you my best yet."
"Maybe next time." He added, "I want to suck your tits."
With that he quickly reached up, pulled me down to the bed, and got off the bed. He looked down at me with lust in his eyes. Him standing completely naked and hard before me, looking all dominant like that gave me the urge to spread my legs for him.
He reached down, grabbed a hold of my blouse, and ripped it open. I let out a gasp. He finished tearing it off, looking at my bra-covered breasts with hunger.
"Sit up and take your bra off," he demanded.
I sat up, reached back, and unclasped my bra, letting it fall off my breasts. He grabbed the bra and tossed it aside and shoved me back down on the bed. He possessively grabbed and squeezed my breasts.
"Mine," he said. "Just like your mother's. You have perfect tits."
He reached downed and put his mouth to work. He used every technique all the men I have been with have used, plus a few more I have never experienced. Sucking, brushing, biting, licking, you name it, he did it. I felt an orgasm approaching. He continued fondling my breasts.
"Who do these belong to?"
"Me," I answered.
He bit my nipple. "Wrong. Who do these belong to?"
He bit my nipple harder and I experienced pain mixed with pleasure . "Absolutely not. Who do these belong to."
He licked the pain away and continued with a combination of licking and sucking. An orgasm was just around the corner. "That's right. Who do they belong to again."
He moved onto the next nipple and started licking and sucking it. I was breathing loudly, needing sweet release. "One more time."
"It's your's, Daddy! All yours! Yours and yours alone! They were made for my daddy alone!"
"Don't you forget it."
He licked and sucked and it continued building. I started moaning and the orgasm was so close. Then it hit me. Wave after wave of pleasure came crashing through my body. I have never had an orgasm this strong without stimulation to my vagina. He continued until the tide subsided.
"Are you wet?
"I make the ocean look dry."
"Good. Its time to fuck."
We ripped the rest of my clothing off as soon as we could. It was a blur that I couldn't remember if I tried. I am completely naked for my father. I spread my legs far and wide for him. He positioned himself above me and pressed his cockhead against my entrance.
"Are you ready, Hannah?"
He pushed his shaft through my sheath ever so slowly, stretching it wider than it has ever been stretched before. I waited for him to reach the bottom of his base and feel the slap of his balls. His cock seemed to never end. It was going to come out my mouth if it went any further. Then I felt his base and the feel of his balls on my ass.
He continued sliding himself slowly in and out a few more times. I got adjusted and was ready to go harder and faster.
"Daddy, I need more."
He picked up the pace, faster and harder with every thrust. I felt my sheath put a death grip on his cock, but it was relentless. It never stopped shoving its way through. I began to have another orgasm.
"Yes, Daddy, yes, yes, yes!"
"Fuck yeah! That's my little girl. Knows how to keep a grip on my big, fat cock!"
He continued fucking me hard and fast. I could hear his balls slapping into my ass.
He slid out of me.
"Daddy! Don't stop!"
"Tell me you love me."
"I love you, Daddy!"
"Who do you belong to?"
"Who fucks you better than anyone else?"
He shoved his cock back into me. "Who's penis is in you right now?"
He continued shoving his cock in and out.
"Who are you making love to?"
He fucked me hard and fast. I enjoyed the feeling of being impaled, fucked.
I felt my sheath tighten on his dick and I had the most powerful orgasm I have ever had. My vagina continued milking his shaft and I felt him come inside me. Jet after jet came pouring out of him into me. I felt amazing.
He rolled to the side and I rested my head on his sweaty chest.
"We need to do that again sometime."
"We will, Hannah, my love. I promise."
To be continued...