The Ripped Dress (a CD/TV story) - Sex Stories

The Ripped Dress (a CD/TV story)

... she trick her dad to think it was his wife, but she let him kiss her and then sucked his cock...something she could never undue. From tonight on, she knew she was a cock sucker, a stigma she would have to endure for the rest of her life.

The hard part was admitting how much she liked the feeling of that monster in her mouth. It actually started to excite her. She remembered the power of that cock when it shot that delicious load of cum down her throat. It was exciting and transformative.

Her hands were now rubbing his hardened boi-clit and in less than a minute shot a load of cum all over her pink night gown. Smiling and satisfied, Jenny knew she would definitely want these feelings again.

Breakfast

The next morning Brock was making breakfast, and when Millie came down, he gave her a loving kiss for the first time in weeks and just smiled. For the first time in two weeks Brock was in a good mood.

Millie looked at him with contempt, "Why are you smiling?"

"You know exactly why. That was nice last night, thank you."

"You were drunk, you're an idiot," Millie replied still not happy with her husband.

Brock just smiled, knowing Millie still loved and cared for him. The blow job she gave him on the couch last night proved her love.

Chapter 5

My desperate action in the last chapter persuaded my dad to come around and accept me as his daughter. I felt terrible about my decision and behavior, but desperate times called for desperate actions. Things have ...

... gotten much better for everyone. Mom and Dad are loving and happy again, Sally is enjoying school and has been super supportive to her new sister...me.

I won't get into the confrontation I had with dad after I showed him the video, but after his anger subsided and I promised to never let anyone see or know about the video we had an understanding. From that moment forward, things between dad and I morphed into a close relationship. To everyone's complete shock, he accepted me as Jenny, his daughter. Once he realized how serious I was about this, he started treating me exactly the same way he treated my sister Sally, as his daughter.

The week before the holidays, Mom, Sally, and I shopped for some new outfits for both Christmas and the New Years party at dad's club. You can see how happy I am with my sister and our dog Jenkins in the above photo. It was a wonderful Christmas, and one I'll remember forever.

CHRISTMAS MORNING

Dad was great, and even got me some special gifts that were thoughtful, and personalized. He got me a dozen ballet lessons, gift cards for the nail salon, and another card for the hair salon, where I became a regular customer with mom. In fact, mom and I would go every other week for a mani-pedi, wonderful facial treatments, and waxing. From then on mom and I spent lots of time together shopping, cooking, and making sure my school work for my last year of high school was going well. We all agreed that the ballet lessons dad got for me would help ...