Thread: Stealing Daddy Away ( Doe x Machiavelli )

Christian winked as Charlie pouted- it was adorable and made him smile all the wider and sat down to his breakfast. He watched quietly as Brianne dropped a couple more eggs into the already hot pan for her and detected perhaps the slightest bit of tension between them. He shrugged it off as Charlie came to sit beside him and her eggs were delivered. Brianne returned to make her own breakfast, and Charlie took him up on the offer of a ride to school. By the time it Brianne had finished cooking, both Christian and Charlie had just about finished. Christian looked at his watch, suddenly aware of the time. Craaap! He groaned, having lost track of the time just as Bri began to sit down. I'm sorry babe, I've got shave and get into the shower, otherwise I'm going to be late- and if I'm late, I'm fucked. He got up from the table, swigged the last of his coffee down and shot from the room and up the stairs, leaving Brianne alone in the kitchen with her meal and the dishes. He entered their bedroom and swung the door shut, in such a rush that he didn't pay particular attention as to whether or not it had actually fully closed before kicking off his running shoes and peeling off his socks as he made his way into the bathroom. Christian turned on the sink taps before pulling off his running shorts, freeing his member which hung thick between his legs, and stood naked before the vanity mirror as he splashed his face with the warming water and fished out his razor and shaving cream. He lathered his face and quickly shaved before turning on the shower and jumping in, rinsing the remainder of the lather under the stream of the shower head. As he lathered the scrub pad and began to run it over his powerful arms and chest his mind began to wander. He imagined Brianne slipping into the shower behind him as he washed himself, her nipples brushing against his back as she reached around to stroke his member. He felt himself stir as he imagined it and absently his hand moved to his cock and he began to stroke himself. He moved slowly, his thumb and pointer finger wrapped around his dick as he kneaded it, massaged it and fantasized about his wife getting him hard. His cock grew until it was stiff and standing erect and Christian imagined Brianne as she moved around him and dropped to her knees, her hands sliding up his strong thighs as she took the mushroom shaped head of his cock between her lips. Mmmm he moaned as he began to pump his dick with more excitement, his hips rising and falling in concert with each stroke. Christian leaned back against the wall of the shower as his fantasy ran wild, She was sucking him with abandon and he felt her small hands as they played with his balls. Faster and faster his tempo increased, jerking off to her pretty little mouth embracing his length and milking him for his seed. Christian felt himself reaching the point of no return and he moaned again softly, his hips rocking more and more eagerly. Those lips...those eyes...that mouth...her perfect perky tits... The first jet of cum burst form his cock and Christian continued to jerk himself off. That tight ass in her tight little cheerleader shorts... A second eruption of his seed splashed against the far wall of the shower as Christian began to realize that his fantasy had changed and it wasn't Brianne who was blowing him any longer.. Uhhhh... Her father groaned, his eyes shut and he embraced his fantasy, and the last of his cum left his cock and landed inside his little girl's eager mouth. She swallowed it eagerly and continued to clean his length with her lips and tongue and when Christian's eyes finally opened and the fantasy was broken it freaked him out just a little- but strangely, less than he would have expected. He left the shower and toweled off quickly, trying to put it out of his mind. He had to focus today- this meeting had to go well. He'd think about the fantasy later. He dressed in a charcoal suit, white dress shirt and a very expensive tie before heading downstairs to meet Charlie to take her to school.