Laura just shook her head. What kind of a father did she have? But she still loved him, nothing could change that. And there was no sense in being jealous, either. No, the only sensible thing for her to do was to get a little of her father's cock for herself.
"I wish I could taste it," Laura told the girl. "I'll bet his cock tastes fantastic." She rested her chin on her palm and sighed deeply.
"Well, why don't you?" said Cindy. "I'll take you up there and introduce you to him. He'll be glad to stick his dick in your sweet mouth. I just know he will."
"I'm afraid that won't work," said Laura. "You see, Mr. Holt is my father, and he doesn't believe in fucking around with his own daughter. I know, I tried."
"Your father? Shit, I'm sorry! I hope you're not angry with me."
"No, of course not. But I am upset that my father won't do to me what he's been doing to just about every other girl in this place. It isn't fair!"
"I don't blame you," said Cindy, placing a hand on Laura's shoulder. "I love to suck my daddy's cock. We both get a lot of pleasure every time he sticks it into my mouth. What a shame your father won't let you suck him."
"Yes, what a shame. If only my father would treat me as if I were just another girl."
"Hey, that's it!" cried Cindy. "You can suck his cock without him knowing that it's you sucking it! We'll trick him!"
"I've thought about tricking him," said Laura. "But I just haven't been able to come up with a plan that would work. And I certainly don't want him to discover that he's being tricked. I'd die if that ever happened!"
"Don't worry, he'll never know. I have the perfect plan. It can't fail. Oh, Laura! You'll soon have a mouthful of your daddy's jizz."
Laura could barely control herself. She didn't calm down until she realized that other girls were looking her way. She knew that whatever Cindy's plan was, it had to be kept quiet.
"We'll do it during our coffee break," said Cindy, in a low voice. "Now here's the plan. Right around the corner, near the stairway, there's a utility room. Inside the room there's a small closet with a door that locks on the inside. Now that door has a hole punched in it, so it's just right for what I have in mind…"
Laura listened carefully, trying hard to control her enthusiasm. The plan did indeed sound perfect! She could almost taste her daddy's cock already.
For the next two and a half hours Laura typed letters, filed reports, and did everything she was supposed to do. Cindy taught her well. But when it was time for her coffee break, Laura was the first one out of her seat. Following Cindy's plan, Laura went directly to the utility room, while her friend went up to get Mr. Holt.
The small light bulb in the ceiling did little to cheer up the musty room. Boxes and old furniture were scattered about, all gathering dust. Laura found the closet without any trouble, then went in, locked the door, and squatted to peek through the hole.
Her wait wasn't long. Soon the outside door opened and then closed quickly. A lock turned. Two voices could be heard, and she knew Cindy had brought her father to her.
"So, where is this new girl?" said Mr. Holt, looking around the room. "If she wants to taste my cock, tell her to come on out where I can see her."
Laura tensed up. Something told her the plan wasn't going to work after all. Now what was she going to do? She fell to her knees and strained to see what was going on.
"She's much too shy to come out," said Cindy, thinking fast. "You see, she's in that closet over there, and she has the door locked. She doesn't want you to see her while she sucks your cock. That would be too embarrassing for her."
"Then how in the hell is she going to suck my cock?" asked Mr. Holt. "Hell, Cindy, I don't have a lot of time to waste."
"Just pull out your cock and slip it through the small hole in the door. Go on, don't be afraid. She won't bite it off."
"Well, if you say so, Cindy," said Mr. Holt. "But this is the damnedest blow-job I ever received. No girl should be that shy."
Laura chuckled silently as she watched her father step up to the hole in the door and unfasten his trousers. She licked her lips in anticipation.
When he pulled out his cock, she couldn't help but gasp. The big cock was even bigger than she remembered it. She wondered if the prick would even fit through the hole. A hot flash shot through her cunt and made her tremble as she became suddenly aware of the reality of the situation.
Mr. Holt, holding his big cock by the root, guided it through the hole in the closet door. Me pressed his body as close to the door as he could, even flattening his balls against the wood, so this new girl would have plenty of cock to suck on. Though this all seemed so strange, he wasn't about to pass up a chance to get his cock wet.
When the cock came through the hole to her, Laura kissed it shyly at first, barely smacking on the swollen purple bulb. She couldn't believe her daddy's cock was now hers. It was all so wonderful!
"Ahhhh!" moaned Mr. Holt. "Ohhh! What a sweet-suckin' bitch!"
Laura smiled inwardly. She was making her daddy happy, even though he didn't know it was her. She used her tongue-tip to tease his piss hole, and tasted the first drop of man-jizz.
The smell of her father's cock filled her nostrils, and she found it delightful. She breathed deeply through her nose while she began to work her lips down the long fat cock shaft. She took the cock deep, letting it rub against the roof of her mouth, and felt the man's big bulb stab the back of her throat.
The prick pulsed and swelled up inside her mouth, but she held it deep, refusing to let go, even though it made her gag every now and then. When her lips were pressed tight against the door and she could feel the hairs on her daddy's cock root tickling her chin, she knew she had as much of the cock as she was going to get. She sucked in her cheeks and massaged the big prick.
"Ahhhh!" he moaned, straining his body still closer. "Eat my prick, you slut! Your mouth feels wonderful."
Laura nearly creamed in her panties when she heard her father's warm praises. She kept massaging the thick cock shaft with her clinging cheeks while she explored the flaring bulb with her tongue. Gurgling sounds escaped her throat. Spit dripped to the floor. She smacked her lips noisily as she enjoyed the long-hoped-for cock.
The young girl soaked her daddy's cock with her spit, until it was wet and slippery. She felt it growing inside her mouth, stretching her lips even wider, if that were possible. She raced her tongue along the dick's underside and made her daddy gasp.
"Mmmffff!" she groaned, and she began to work her lips back and forth on the massive cock shaft. "Sluuurrrp!"
"I love your friend, Cindy. She's a first-class cock-sucker!"
Laura bobbed her head as she sucked off her daddy. Her clinging lips massaged every inch of the cock that she could see. She made the cock drip with her spit and her sucking noises grew as the prick head speared the back of her throat.
Another hot flash gripped her pussy. She wanted to yell out to her father, to tell him that it was she sucking his big cock. But she controlled herself, forcing the big prick deeper down her throat.
"Ohhhh! I'm dying!" yelled the big man.
Laura kept sucking the prick deep, spitting it back out, then sucking the prick deep again. Her nostrils flared crazily as she fought for air in the small closet. This was all so new to her, but she kept bobbing her head and gobbling up the cock repeatedly.
As she sucked, she squeezed the root in her tiny fist and pumped it rhythmically. Spit soon covered her hand and wrist, in addition to her face, and she could feel the man's hot blood gushing wildly. Though she was inexperienced with cocks, she was sure her daddy was ready to blow his wad down her throat.
"Oh, fuuuuck!" howled the man. "The bitch is making me come!"