After supper, we settled on the couch and cuddled. Since getting up from the pool earlier, we had not put any clothing back on. There we were, full and naked on the couch. It seemed so natural as we lay there touching each other. Dad’s cock was hard again and I was stroking it as I lay at his side. He held me with one arm as his free hand caressed my breast. He told me that as a newbie to blow-jobs, there were som things I needed to know so I could get better at it. I smiled and said, “I’m all your, teach me please,”
Dad looked at me and smiled. “Don’t get me wrong honey, you did a great job. There were just a few things you need to think about.” He said,” guys like it more if you talk dirty to them as you blow them.”
“Like how?” I asked.
“Tell them how much you like their cock and moan with pleasure as you suck them.”
“Does the word cock make it better?” I asked.
“Yes, and tell them how their… ahem… ” Dad stopped as he cleared his throat.
“What? How sweet your cum tastes?” I asked, looking straight into his eyes, stroking his cock in my hand.
“Ye… yes” he managed to get out, as pleasure rushed through his body. “Just like that. Yeah, just like that.”
I slid down his body till my mouth was touching the head of his cock. While still stroking him, I opened my mouth and my hot breath got a low moan out of dad. “Mmm… ” With that, my tongue touched the tip of his cock and made slippery circles. I looked up at dad and his eyes were closed as he lay his head back on the couch. It was easy to see that he was totally enjoying this and I was definitely doing it right. I took as much of his cock into my mouth as I eased down his shaft. Caressing his balls, I pulled back almost letting his tip slip from my mouth only to bury it back in my mouth. I continued doing this till I felt his cock swell a little and I knew I was about to receive his hot, tasty cum as my reward.
With not as much as a moan, my dad released his load in my eager mouth. I let it fill my mouth this time before swallowing. It was all I could do to keep from losing this wonderful nectar but I tried. I began to swallow as my mouth reached capacity. Dad seemed to keep cumming as I swallowed load after load. Soon, he spent his last drop in my mouth and I hungrily swallowed it, never losing a drop. I was sort of proud of that and from the look on my now, smiling dad, he was too. “Honey, that was great.” He said as he pulled my up to meet him face to face. Our lips met and our tongues danced a dance that only lovers share. That night was spent on the couch as I gave my dad several more blow-jobs before we both fell asleep.
I was awakened to a wonderful tongue probing my pussy. At first I thought it was a dream but I moved my hands to touch my burning pussy I felt someone’s head. Opening my eyes, I was pleasantly surprised by the top of dad’s head. He was eating my pussy like it had never been eaten before. His tongue traveled from the back of my aching pussy all the way to my swollen clit. It was there that he took my clit in his mouth and sucked it hard. This took me over the edge and my body began to convulse with an orgasm. “Yes dad, eat my pussy, eat it good.” “Yes, that’s it. Suck me, suck you’re baby girl!” I said as my orgasm took over my body.