DILF_Dad I'd Like To F*ck

by Jenika Snow

  And as David stared at her, the office empty, his emotions running high, he knew he was done waiting. He was done pretending he could control himself where Lisabeth was concerned.

  And as he stared at her he knew he had to be honest, had to finally make his intentions known. As if their kiss wasn’t affirmation enough, he had to let her know that she was his. David had to make Lisabeth understand that he couldn’t wait anymore, that he couldn’t stand back for another moment.

  “Come here, Lisabeth,” he said low, deep. She moved over to him, her body slightly rigid, her nerves on display. But underneath that he could see how much she desired him. He watched her pupils dilate, saw how much she tried to act like this didn’t affect her as well.

  When she was right in front of him, David heard her breathing pick up. There was something about Lisabeth that made him want so much more. It wasn’t about sex, although he’d be lying if he didn’t admit he wanted her like a fucking fiend.

  He wanted her in every way, not just in his bed but also in his life.

  David didn’t want anyone else. Ever. The years he’d been celibate, busy with work, knowing that getting into a relationship would just complicate things, had helped clear his head. But then he’d seen Lisabeth as a woman, and once that had happened it wasn’t about focusing on work anymore. He’d not been with a woman, not even desiring them, because he’d only wanted her.

  “You’re looking at me like—”

  “I want you,” he said, cutting her off, not able to control himself any longer. She sucked in a breath. David was ready to stake his claim, make her know he wanted her irrevocably, and to hell with it that they were in his office. Fuck it if he was crossing lines.

  He leaned in and kissed her, pulling her in close, needing her body pressed to his. He wasn’t letting her go, not now, not fucking ever.

  10

  David’s hands felt so good all around her. Lisabeth had never known this kind of feeling with anyone else, only with him. No one else even came close. David was the only man she ever wanted in her life. With his hands running down her back, gripping her ass, moving her against the desk, she gave herself up to his embrace. Her pussy was on fire, her nipples tight.

  This was her first time, but there was no way this could be stopped.

  Running her hands down the front of his pants, she cupped his cock, feeling how hard he was. Every single part of him was muscular, but his cock felt so amazing.

  I want him inside me.

  He lifted her up, and the stuff on his desk fell to the floor in heaps. Their kiss didn’t break, not even for a second. He pushed her skirt up to her waist and then his hand was on her pussy, and fire built inside her.

  “Has any man touched this pretty little cunt, Lisabeth?” he asked.

  “No,” she moaned, desperate for his touch, needing whatever he could give her.

  His lips trailed a path down her neck, sucking on the pulse right at the base.

  He slid his fingers beneath the fabric. A single digit pressed between her slit, touching her clit.

  Closing her eyes, she leaned back, crying out as his touch made her ache. This shouldn’t be happening here but she couldn’t make him stop, not even if she wanted to. For a long time she’d been imagining this, craving it. This was her secret, the only one she didn’t share with Rachel, her best friend in the entire world.

  “You’re so fucking wet for me.”

  “Yes. I want you, David.”

  “Show me your tits.”

  He tugged off his jacket, and she pulled her shirt up over her head, tossing it to the floor. David took over, easing the cups of her bra beneath her tits. Gripping the edge of his shirt, she pulled it open, running her hands up his smooth chest. He was everything she’d imagined and then some.

  “Fuck, that feels good.”

  David pressed her tits together, flicking the tips with his tongue. She gasped as he bit down. The pain sent a shockwave of pleasure rushing through her.

  “More, please.”

  He moved to the next nipple, biting and sucking. The pain was almost so much that she couldn’t stand it but she also couldn’t push him away. Sinking her fingers into his hair, she held him in place, thrusting her chest up to his mouth.

  His hands dropped from her tits, caressing down her stomach before landing between her spread thighs. He stroked between her slit, sliding across her clit before moving down to circle her entrance then coming back up.

  “I need to taste you.”

  Before she could stop him, he’d dropped to his knees. The height of the desk provided him the perfect angle. She stared down at him as he moved her thighs, spreading them wide.

  Once again she noticed how large his hands were. They made her feel so small and delicate. She loved how protected she felt in his arms. He was a strong man who’d easily be able to take care of her. It was strange to think of something like that, but that’s what it felt like being in his company. Like David could take on the world, and that was what she relished. He was amazing to be around.

  She cried out as his mouth landed on her pussy. He’d already tugged off her panties, pulling them from her body. She didn’t even know where they were.

  She stared down at him between her thighs, his tongue dancing across her pussy. Closing her eyes, she moaned as he sucked her clit into his mouth, his teeth creating that small shot of pain that she loved, then licking her with his tongue. Each stroke took her senses to the next level.

  She’d brought herself to orgasm plenty of times but nothing had ever felt this amazing to her, and she’d not even reached her climax.

  His grip tightened on her thighs as he continued to lick and suck at her pussy.

  “I knew you’d taste so good. The best fucking pussy in the world.” He licked her clit and she couldn’t respond. Leaning back on his desk, she couldn’t believe he had her spread out on top, licking her pussy.

  Closing her eyes, she basked in each stroke, imagining his cock. Would he have her get to her knees so that she could suck him? Lick him? Her mouth watered, and she wanted a taste of him.

  As he continued to lick her clit, she thought about him forcing her to the floor, opening his pants, presenting his large dick to her. Damn, that would be fucking amazing, having him shove his big cock between her lips, demanding that she suck it.

  Just the thought of his dominating her was too much. Within seconds she came, screaming his name, rocking her pussy onto his face as her release crashed over her, sending her hurtling into a sea of beauty and pleasure. It was exactly how she thought it would be. A million times better than achieving pleasure with her own hand.

  When it was over, she opened her eyes and sat up on the desk. David was still on his knees. His tongue licked his lips, tasting her. His chin glistened with her juices.

  It looked so sexy, so hot.

  “I could lick your pussy all day long,” he said. His fingers stroked over the lips of her sex as he said it.

  She didn’t care about her nakedness as she climbed off the desk, and felt no need to cover herself. Cupping his face, she tilted his head back and kissed him, tasting herself on his lips, and finding it fucking sexy to do so.

  She slid her tongue into his mouth, both moaning as she pressed her body against him, needing all the contact she could get.

  Words were not necessary as she broke the kiss and took his hand. He didn’t say a word as she led him toward his office sofa. Pushing him onto it, she flicked the catch of her bra, throwing it to the floor.

  Next, she wriggled out of her skirt. Moving toward the door of his office, she flicked the lock in place.

  Completely naked, she stared at him.

  “You asked me once if there was a man for me.”

  “No, I asked if there was a boy.”

  “There’s no boy.” She walked toward him, swinging her hips, her tits bouncing with each step she took.

  Once she stood in front of him again, she gripped his thighs and knelt on the floor before
him. Placing her hands on his knees, she spread them wide, sliding her hands up to grip his belt. Releasing the loop and the buckle, she pulled down the zipper and smiled at him.

  “There’s only one man that I’ve wanted, David.” She eased his cock out. “He’s been in my dreams for years but I didn’t think I stood a chance with him. You see, he’s my best friend’s dad.” She wrapped her fingers around his dick, sliding the head down, and flicked the pre-cum from the tip, tasting him.

  “You wanted me?”

  “Always. You’ve been in my fantasies for a long time. You got me through high school and college. Imagining being with you is what got me through a lot of long days.” She took the tip of his cock into her mouth and sucked him until he hit the back of her throat.

  David released a growl. His fingers sank into her hair and she stared up at him as she took him once again, gagging on his dick.

  “Does Rachel know?” he asked.

  “No. No one knows. Just you and me.”

  This time she closed her eyes as she bobbed her head up and down on his shaft. With each suck on his cock, he seemed to get bigger, swelling within her mouth. What she couldn’t take in her mouth, she gripped with her hand, working him up and down, listening to his moans, finding out what made him gasp, moan, whimper. She wanted to give David everything, to explore every single hidden desire that she had. Everything she had and wanted was for this man. If only he gave her a chance.

  11

  David was insatiable when it came to Lisabeth, but she wouldn’t have had it any other way. He pulled her head off his cock and tugged her to her feet. Within seconds he had her crushed to his body, and then he spun her around and started walking them backward. The desk stopped them.

  Lisabeth gasped at the force of his actions, at the fact it was clear he couldn’t control himself.

  He faced her then, a wild expression on his face.

  In a matter of seconds they were both naked, his body big and muscular. The hair on his chest was dark, covering his pectoral muscles, and moving down so there was a trail starting below his navel and down to his cock.

  God, his dick. He was huge and thick, long and hard. “You like looking at this?”

  She nodded.

  He gripped himself and stroked. “You liked having this in your mouth?”

  She nodded again.

  He put his hands on her waist, turned her around, steadying her, keeping her in place. He pulled her back so her ass was pressed right against his stiff cock.

  He smoothed his hands over her spine, rubbing his palm up and down the length before finally settling on the curve of her bottom. He gave her cheek a swat, and heat filled her, the blood rushing to the surface. “I need to fuck you, Lisabeth.”

  “Then fuck me.”

  He was breathing hard. “I’m going to fuck the hell out of you, and you’ll take it all.”

  “Yes, David. God, yes.” This was what she’d wanted for a long time, maybe too long.

  “I’m going to pound my cock so hard into your pussy you’ll feel it tomorrow when you sit down.” Grabbing her ass and popping it out, he palmed the globes. “I’m so ready for you.” He molded his hands along the curves of her ass. He thrust his cock along the seam of her bottom.

  “I need you in me,” she finally managed to say.

  He parted her ass cheeks and slid his fingers between her thighs.

  “You’re so damn primed for me, hot and tight, wet and gorgeous.”

  A second later the feel of his dickhead pressed at her entrance had her reaching out and curling her hands around the edge of his desk, holding on, knowing that this was about to get wild.

  “Seeing you spread like this…” He growled the words out. “So fucking perfect.” In one swift move he buried all of his monstrous inches into her. Lisabeth felt her eyes widen. She was so stretched, feeling like she might split in two. David slowly pulled out and pushed back in a second later, the discomfort morphing into something fierce.

  “I can’t go slow. I can’t.”

  “I don’t want slow. I want all of you.” She didn’t want easy right now.

  Lisabeth felt his hands tighten painfully on her waist and knew she’d get exactly what she wanted.

  He started fucking her then, pulling out so just the tip was lodged in her body, then shoved deep in her, so hard, so fast she felt the air leave her. Her inner muscles clenched rhythmically around him.

  “You feel so good, so fucking perfect. I waited a long time for this, Lisabeth.” He groaned.

  All she could do was hold on as he claimed her like a man possessed. But she wanted that, wanted to be only his. But before this could really escalate, he pulled out. Lisabeth didn’t have time to complain, because in the next moment he had her turned around, lifted up slightly, and had her ass on the desk.

  A gasp of pleasure and shock left her. With a forceful but still gentle push, he made her lie on her back.

  David smoothed his hands down her inner thighs, framed her pussy, and for a second just stared at her.

  “You’re mine.” He aligned his cock with her pussy hole, and while holding her gaze, he thrust in deep once more. He fucked her in and out, slow and steady, never once taking his eyes off hers.

  His movements started becoming more frantic, erratic. He was like a madman between her legs, fucking her with abandon, making these grunts and growls that reminded her of a wild animal.

  All she could do was hold onto the desk and let this powerful man fuck her, claim every part of her.

  “You like being on my desk, my big cock between your thighs, my fingers digging into you?”

  “God. Yes, David.”

  He slammed inside of her, and she gasped.

  He groaned and dug his fingers even further into her hips. “Your cunt is so fucking tight and wet.”

  She didn’t want this to end, but she couldn’t control herself, couldn’t even try and stop herself from getting off. Lisabeth needed this like she needed to breathe. And so she reached up, grabbed onto his forearms, and dug her nails into his flesh.

  “I want more.”

  “I’ll give you more. So much more.”

  “I need to get off.” The words were high-pitched as they spilled from her. David started fucking her harder. The sound of his cock tunneling into her pussy was loud and erotic.

  He didn’t say anything, but he did slow his thrusting, which in turn dimmed her erotic need slightly. He leaned forward and licked a path between her tits. She couldn’t help but thrust her chest up, wanting more of what he was giving her. David continued to work his dick in and out of her.

  “I want to see your pleasure covering your face when you get off. So come for me, Lisabeth.” He leaned forward, pulled her bottom lip between his teeth, and gently bit. “Come for me now.”

  And she did just that.

  12

  Once wasn’t enough for David. Feeling her perfect cunt come all over his cock was like an addiction to him. He’d felt it once but he was hooked. Filling her tight pussy with his spunk, he unloaded weeks’ worth of pent-up hunger for this woman. He shouldn’t want her, or crave her, and yet he couldn’t bring himself to stop. This was how fucking desperate he was for her.

  “I knew it would be like that,” she said.

  He cupped her face, kissing her lips. “You’re coming back home with me tonight and you’re not leaving my home until you can’t walk without feeling me.” He pressed her tits together, kissing each beaded nipple.

  Her curvy body was pure perfection, so right for him. Even though he’d already come once, he felt the need burning up inside him once more, desperate for more.

  David withdrew from her body and watched his cum as it spilled out of her hole. Both of them together, their arousal, and it was so fucking hot. Sliding his fingers between her slit, he began to push his seed back inside her cunt.

  “Damn, that is so fucking hot,” he said.

  Glancing back up into her eyes, he saw the arousal shining back at
him. Leaning forward, he claimed her lips as he pressed a second finger inside her pussy.

  “Do you want this?” he asked.

  “Yes.”

  “Get your clothes on and meet me at the elevator.”

  She jumped off his desk, and David didn’t even bother cleaning up his dick. Tucking himself back into his pants, he watched Lisabeth the whole time as she wriggled into her clothes.

  One weekend he was going to have her running around his place completely naked. Seeing her tits sway and her ass shake would be a constant torture with arousal but he’d live with it. She was worth living through it.

  David didn’t clean up his desk and together they made their way toward the elevator. When his cell phone went off, he saw it was one of his more demanding clients and turned it off. In all the years that he’d been working, he’d never ignored a client’s call, ever.

  Lisabeth wasn’t just a fuck, nor was she just a woman.

  She was someone special.

  She meant something to him and right now, he didn’t want to put a label on anything. Yes, she was young enough to be his daughter, but that wasn’t the reason he wanted her. This wasn’t a mid-life crisis thing.

  He didn’t know what it was, only that he couldn’t go another second without her being within him.

  Unlocking the car door, he held it open for her, and she climbed inside. He walked around to the driver’s side, climbed in, and started it up. On the drive home he normally liked to take his time, to wind down from the long day. This wasn’t one of those days. He drove within the speed limit, but he wanted to go a lot faster.

  Within thirty minutes he was already pulling into his driveway, and still neither of them had spoken. The air between them felt thick, the tension mounting with every passing second.

  He’d already come once that night but already his cock was thick, and he wanted inside her again.

  He stared at her. She was no longer put together. Her shirt was askew, her skirt creased, and her hair fell down in waves all around her. She looked like she’d just been fucked. With her flushed cheeks, that sparkle in her eyes, he had never seen such a tempting sight. So beautiful, perfect, and all his.