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

ago... the day of my wedding. 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

between my legs. His last words to me, whispered just before he delivered me

"Sweet Jesus," I mumbled.

my story. Little miss perfect doctor. Except I walked to the altar pantyless, dad's cum dripping from me. Except I'm married to a bossy little queer with a small dick and the only man I still want to sleep with is my dad. And maybe you," she added, looking deep into my eyes. "We're two real losers

I insisted as I pulled her naked body even tighter against

stomach, I told her what had happened the

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

"I can't," I protested.

but there was no disapproval in her

"But-"

grabbed my balls and gave them a hard squeeze. "I want a hard fucking... a Johnnie Esposito big cock fucking... a daddy

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I promised, "This weekend... we'll make love all weekend...

"Friday?"

night... Rosie,

of clothes too?" she asked

clothes til Monday morning Doctor O'Malley," I warned with a growl, then captured her

promises," she laughed when I

"I love you."

horny old cop who wants to take advantage of

an over sexed little daddy's girl

for a while before

10: Esposito house, Monday night to Friday

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 daily. Little did they know! She slipped into bed with me

can't honey," I'd

meaning completely clear when her soft little hand

give me some tests. I invited