Josh kissed her mouth, then the curve of her collarbone, his tongue licking her skin, making her shiver, even as he stayed motionless inside her.

“Birth control?" he asked.

“On it since I was fifteen," she replied.

“Mom wasn't taking any chances. Not after what happened with you two and Alex."

He raised his eyebrows at her as he slowly pulled out, then just as slowly pushed back in. Her skin broke out on gooseflesh and she sighed happily, rapturous with pleasure.

“Alex was an accident," he admitted.

“But a happy one. But I'm glad you're being responsible, Sarah. I don't think you're ready to be a mom yet.”

"Oh, hell no," she breathed, as he continued to stroke her.

Involuntarily, her thighs rose, rubbing against his flanks. She began to ease into his rhythm, her groin rising and falling in response to his wonderful strokes. "I've got too much screwing to do first. Now that I know what it feels Like with a real man."

I wonder if Jeremy will be this good, she thought. I scared the poor guy off tonight. But I've got another chance on Friday. And I don't want Daddy to feel guilty about trying to satisfy both me and Mom.

She lifted her hands to her breasts, squeezing them, pushing them together. Her father eyed them covetously, then took up her challenge.

He lowered his head, then stopped, his mouth the barest fraction of an inch away. Before she could growl out her frustration, however, his skillful tongue emerged, circling her areola before he drew the nipple into his mouth, nursing on it like a child. Over and over he did it, switching from one heaving breast to another, until she was squirming under him and fluid seeped out of her slit and down the crack of her ass.

She ran her fingers up and down his back, caressing his broad shoulders and the hard muscle under his skin as he played with her tits. Then, in an inspired moment, he opened his mouth wide, somehow managing to suck on both of her nipples at the same time. She arched her back as pleasure tore through her, the feeling sending jagged bolts of need from her tits to her belly to her throbbing clit. She dropped her hands to her pubis, pushing down on the fleshy mound, and curled her legs around Joshua, urging him to Lengthen his strokes.

“Faster, baby?" he asked.

She shook her head, feeling her hair sticking to her forehead in the warm air of the bedroom. "No. Not faster. Deeper. All the way. As deep as you can get, Daddy."

“Whatever, you say," he said, and kissed her. She moaned as he explored her mouth. The taste of him, a combination of wine and grilled meat and summer sun, made her senses reel. Where their bodies met, his strokes grew longer, the wiry tuft of hair at the base of his shaft mashing into her groin with each thrust. The ridge of his cock scraped delightfully against the exposed flesh of her clit, and she pushed down on her mons, her fingers massaging the mound of sensitive flesh, urging it out farther. The rapturous feeling as his rod rubbed against her most sensitive organ made her thighs shake.

She closed her eyes. Her father's hands were everywhere, and she couldn't get enough. He kissed her mouth, her neck, and then breathed hot air into her ear before his tongue curled around the sensitive lobe. Braced over her on one arm, his fingers tenderly stroked the flesh of her breast, so gentle and loving she thought she would burst with desire.

She thrust up towards him, her ass and hips and thighs urging him onward, demanding his love. Daddy...oh fuck, Daddy. I'm going to come again. Please, come with me. Come in me. Now!" she shouted. Her heels dug into his rear, pulling him deep into her. At the same time her hands splayed across his back, pulling him down to her chest. As her orgasm crested and broke, sending her into an upward spiral of joy, she buried her head in the hollow of Josh's neck, sucking his skin into her mouth. He gave a muffled groan, and she could feel it. God, she could feel the come bursting out of his beautiful cock, painting the walls of her vagina in a series of spattering bursts. The hot Liquid seemed to merge into her, joining her and her father in an eternal bond.

Her eyes, when they opened, were awestruck. They found their match when they met Joshua's. He shook his head in mute surprise.

“That was..." he broke off and cleared his throat. "That was incredible, Sarah." He kissed her temple.

“Thank you.”

“Did you and-"

He cut her off, understanding her question before she could voice it.

"Is it this way with me and your Mom?" he asked. When she nodded, he continued, kissing her cheek. "It was, at first. God, we were so horny for each other," he said in fond remembrance, his head pillowed on her shoulder.

“Even after she got pregnant with Alex. I don't know how either of us didn't flunk out, that first year we were together. We cut so many classes. If we weren't in her dorm room, we were in my apartment.