Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Just A Cop's Cock: EP7

"No. I pretended to myself that I was normal, that I was over daddy, that I wanted a real man. Yeah right, so how come I always picked guys who were weak? Losers. I always picked men I knew couldn't satisfy me. Small men, not like you or daddy," she admitted as I raised my eyes and stared into hers. "Daddy's like you."

"He is?" I whispered.

"When he comes into a room every woman knows." "Knows what?"

"They know that he's a man. Know that he'll be better than whoever they're sleeping with now. They know he has a big cock. They react to him just like they do to you. They're scared of what he'll make them feel." "Do I scare you?" I asked.

"You scared me from the second I saw you in the emergency room," she answered, then continued her story, "Daddy married some woman six months after I left. Then he divorced her a year later. I came home for Easter when I was in fourth year, just weeks after his divorce. I hadn't seen him in over a year. I didn't get six feet past the front door before he grabbed me and threw me to the floor. Ripped my clothes off me." "He raped you?"

"Shit, I ripped the buttons on his shirt I was so hungry for him. We raped each other. We were like animals rolling around the living room, fucking and sucking and yelling and... oh Christ Johnnie we screwed non-stop for three days. I was hungry for him... for his maleness... his big cock. It was so good."

"Good? So you and your dad were ok after that? Got back together?"

"Yeah right," she answered almost contemptuously, "I went back to school and didn't talk to him for six months. Dad married and divorced a second time. Meanwhile I dated some more guys that couldn't in a thousand years ever replace him." "That's when you met the midget?"

"No, it was later. After I'd graduated and was working in the hospital. He was here... we dated... we each had something the other wanted." Seeing my quizzical look she went on, "He wanted a wife... respectability, I wanted to marry, to prove I was finished with daddy."

"But that's stupid."

"Of course it is. And he's gay."

"What? Your husband's queer?"

"He's never said anything... We've never talked about it. I don't even think he's ever acted on it. I mean he does try to sleep with me from time to time but it's hopeless. He knows. Having me has let him not have to face the truth. He's the successful doctor with the beautiful wife."

"Poor bastard," I mumbled.

"And I don't have to face the fact that the only man who has ever made me happy in bed is my father. That the only penis I've ever wanted-"

moving forward so that my hard cock was

I was at home... dressing for the wedding. He came into the room... watched me for a minute as I stood blushing in my bra and panties. Then he slowly undid his belt... lowered his pants. Then he just pulled off my panties, bent me over and fucked me. Hard. Made me come. It took like two minutes. Then he made

to the church late. As he walked me down the aisle I could feel his sperm oozing between my legs. His last words to me, whispered just before he delivered me to my husband, were, and I quote him

"Sweet Jesus," I mumbled.

the only man I still want to sleep with is my dad.

as I pulled her naked

held her in my arms, my cock hard against her stomach, I told her what had happened the night before... about how Rosie had slipped into my

with her too aren't you?" Kathy asked when I'd

"I can't," I protested.

there was no disapproval

"But-"

a Johnnie Esposito big cock fucking... a daddy fucking," she hissed, then let my sack slip from her hands. "I want to

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"This weekend... we'll make love all weekend... come to

"Friday?"

night... Rosie, Maria, me...

of clothes too?" she

I warned with a growl,

promises," she laughed when I

"I love you."

you're just a horny old cop who wants to take advantage of a poor

married woman, an over sexed little daddy's girl

kissed for a while before

house, Monday night to Friday

the next three days being ministered to by Rosie, Rosie who'd taken the week off from school with the blessings of the nuns at her school, all of whom had promised her they'd pray for me

I'd protested

the doctor say?" she demanded, her meaning completely clear when her soft little hand slipped possessively around my

coming Friday night to give me some tests. I