Don Scott: Daughter on top

"Yes," she said, still kneeling in front of him, her Levi's and panties wrapped tightly around her ankles. "I suppose you're right. I'll go – but only so long as I know we're going to fuck again."

"Soon," Sonny said. "Very soon, I promise."

"I feel absolutely useless," Nick lamented, sitting in his overstuffed recliner. His ankle was heavily bandaged, and his hand was in a cast. "Since the accident, I haven't been able to do a damn thing around this ranch."

"Don't worry about it, Papa. You're being too hard on yourself." Alexandra's heart went out to her father. She could only imagine how depressed this man of action felt now, especially with the bank trying to foreclose on the land.

"You've worked hard for a long time, Papa. Now it's time for you to just sit back and take it easy. That's the only way you'll ever recover quickly. Besides, your kids can take care of the work that's got to be done."

Nick turned his face away from his daughter. He couldn't look at her as she knelt near the side of his chair.

"A man works," Nick said quietly, keeping his face turned away from Alexandra. "That's just the way it is. When a man's family has a problem, the man of the house is supposed to deal with it. Me? I can hardly walk, and with this Goddamn plaster cast on my hand, there isn't too much work I can do around here. I just plain don't feel like a man. I just ain't a man no more."

"Don't talk that way, Papa." Alexandra put her hand on her father's thigh. She scratched his flesh lightly through his loose-fitting overalls. "You're a man. You're all man. Don't say that you're anything less than a man."

Nick continued his lament, and Alexandra knew that she had to do something to get him out of his depression. He didn't feel like a man, he had told her – but Alexandra knew exactly what she could do to make him feel very manly.

"You've taken care of all of us for a long time, Papa. Now I want you to just sit back and relax. Your own daughter is going to take care of you. And believe me, when I'm finished, you'll feel very, very much like a man."

"What in hell are you talking about, Alexandra? I swear, I'll never understand you."

Nick wasn't keen on what Alexandra was doing, and she knew it. But Alexandra was confident that she could change his mind. "Just relax now. Just relax and let your loving daughter take care of everything."

Alexandra flicked open the buttons of her father's fly. Her small hand slipped into his overalls and she discovered, to her pleasure and surprise, that he wasn't wearing any underwear. Her hand curled around the slumbering shaft of his cock. The warmth of his cock pleased Alexandra.

"Oh. Oh damn!" Nick whispered, his eyes wide with shock.

She pulled his cock out. It wasn't hard yet, so it wasn't very big. But Alexandra could tell that her father had a big cock. Perhaps it wasn't the longest, cock she'd ever seen, but it would be longer than most, and considerably thicker than average.

"I'm going to show you how much of a man you really are," the beautiful, big-titted blonde whispered. She stroked the cock as it twitched and throbbed in her hand, getting slowly but steadily longer and harder. "That's what I'm going to do, Papa. I'm going to do it because you're so kind to me and because I love you."

Alexandra had to get up off her knees to lean over the arm of her father's chair. Her heart was pounding and the extent of her own excitement was almost frightening. She couldn't believe that she actually had her own father's cock in her hand.

She stood at the side of the recliner, bending over at the waist. Alexandra's jeans were pulled tightly across the taut moons of her asscheeks, defining her great curves. Her big, brown nippled tits pressed against the light cotton blouse she wore, nearly spilling out the neckline that she had left unbuttoned. Bent over as she was, Nick could see into her blouse, nearly able to see her nipples as a they moved up and down his now-rigid prick.

"You've got a beautiful cock," Alexandra whispered. It would be difficult to suck on her papa's cock in her awkward position, but that seemed a minor inconvenience compared to the thrill Alexandra knew she would feel the moment she had her lips wrapped round her own father's delicious column of towering cockmeat. "It's so beautiful I want to kiss it. Can I kiss it, Papa? Can I kiss your beautiful cock?"

Nick nodded his head. It was difficult for him to do anything more than that. The shock of having his daughter say such lewd and erotic things to him was complete – and so was his lust.

Her father's cock-head was only at knee-level for Alexandra. Her body was doubled over, her tits sliding inside her blouse. She felt the crotch of her faded jeans shift slightly between the itching lips of her pussy. Alexandra's face was very close to the tip of Nick's prick now, and she inhaled deeply. Her tits strained mightily against her blouse as she inhaled. The musky aroma of her papa's prick made pussy-juice ooze to the pink petals of her cunt.

"I want your cock, Papa!" Alexandra whispered. Her warm breath passed over the tip of his cock, and Alexandra watched the cockhead swell in response. She flicked her tongue out, whipping the piss-hole, making the tip of the cock wet. Nick gasped and Alexandra smiled. "And you may not say so, but I know you want me to have your cock. You want your daughter to give you a blow-job because you're a man, Papa. A real man. Real men make me so horny I just can't control myself."

Then Alexandra kissed the head of her papa's prick. She smacked her soft, sensual lips against the fleshy crown of his bone-hard prick. After doing it several times, Alexandra very slowly began taking the cock into her mouth. She pushed her lips over the cock-head, sucking only half of the tip into her mouth. Her tongue went to work against his piss-hole.

Alexandra licked, the lust-hardened flesh, delighting in the way her father squirmed in the recliner. By the time she pushed her lips over the rim of his cock-head, taking all of his prick tip into her mouth, Nick was writhing in ecstasy, his eyes bulging as he watched his stiff cock forcing Alexandra's jaws to spread apart.

"Mmmmmm!" Alexandra moaned, curling her slick tongue around the shaft of her father's pulsating cock. She tightened her lips around the shaft, sucking hungrily on the delicious meat. Her cheeks caved in, causing her cheekbones to become even more sharply defined.

Nick did not move. He cursed himself for allowing his own daughter to do such a thing to him, and he cursed his own misfortune for hurting his ankle and hand. But more than anything else, he marveled at how erotic it was to see his own lovely daughter passionately and lovingly licking and sucking on his cock. It was clear to him that Alexandra was very experienced at giving blow-jobs. She used her lips and tongue on his cock with great expertise, and when she bared her pearly teeth and lightly bit on his cock, the pleasure she brought was so powerful all Nick could do was groan his approval.

Alexandra kept a tight hold on the meaty, throbbing shaft of her father's cock as she sucked on it. She put her left hand on the opposite arm of the chair to help maintain her balance. As she pushed her lips over the reddish hued, plum-sized crown of her father's prick, she wished that he would fondle her tits. Her big, hard-nippled tits were aching for attention, but she was unwilling to take Nick's cock out of her mouth long enough to tell him what she really wanted.

"Ohhh!" Nick sighed, watching his own daughter's gorgeous face sliding up and down ever his prick. The heat of her mouth working over his cock was incredible. Nick shivered in the recliner, feeling his balls burning with tension as the cum simmered inside the large, egg-shaped orbs.