Blackmailed by her Father

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

My girlfriends father hated me. He didn’t take me serious and felt I wasn’t man enough for his daughter. Compared to him I guess I wasn’t. I’m a nerd. Halfway through a computer engineering degree. He on the other hand is a logger. big and strong due to his trade and very surly. I always expected he would do anything he could to break us up. Unfortunately he had more than enough firepower at this moment to do just that.

Me and his daughter were going through a dry spell. Her desire for sex wasn’t there recently and frankly she was a prude. Our sex life had always consisted of missionary only sex and even that wasn’t happening any longer. I was going crazy and desperately needed some relief.

Three months ago I had gone to my friend James’ house to relax. After a few beers and lots of complaining we decided the best thing to do was just get it off my mind for the time being. He put some porn on so I could work out my frustration.

Well the beers kept piling up and what was meant to be innocent masturbation became a little more. Somehow his hand made it over to me and closed around my cock. I wanted to stop him but it felt so nice to have someone else touch it that I couldn’t bring myself to. This quickly got out of hand and before long I was finished up inside his mouth.

I felt horrible the next day. I’m not the cheating type and I decided I would do everything in my power to make it up to her, without every actually telling her. I never thought she would find out but what I didn’t know was that her father had been following me that night. Now I was standing in front of a man who hated me staring a grainy cell phone photo of me pulling my cock from my friends cum filled mouth.

I felt sick. Clearly he was going to use this to destroy our relationship. “Ian, this can go one of two ways. I can show this to her and you two are finished.” The bastard was going to make me dump her I know it. “Or you can earn my silence”

I remained silent. Where was he going with this.

He pulled open his robe. He was nude. His cock jutted out from underneath his beer gut. Thick and long, his dick was a sturdily built as he was. He was rock hard and already dripping cum, no doubt turned on by how badly he had me right now. “You aren’t the only one not getting laid. It’s been too long and I need this more than I dislike you. So ill put it simply, do what I say or she sees this.”

He sat down in his favorite chair his cock swinging back to lying on top of his gut. “Suck it and you buy a day worth of my silence. Say no and I go straight to her room. I’m not fucking around here.”


I sat trembling between his large thighs, holding his rock hard cock with its full dripping head pointed directly at my mouth. Licking my lips, my eyes darted back and forth from the thick swollen head to his eyes, hoping he would relent. Hoping he wouldn’t make me go through with it. No such luck. He grabbed me by my hair and pulled me in, his thick wet cock hit the side of my mouth and slid off down my cheek leaving a streak of his pre-cum behind.

“I’m not kidding Ian. It will break her heart but don’t think I won’t do it. Suck or she finds out.” He grimaced down at me. I opened my mouth and turned sideways to suck the side of his shaft. Running my tongue around his shaft, it tasted like sweat, that musky odor of a man who works with his hands. I looked up at him hoping I was doing enough. Again no luck. “Put it in your fucking mouth Ian”

Backing up, I aim his cock head at my mouth again. With a nervous swallow I leaned in and pass his head through my lips letting it settle on my tongue. His salty pre-cum reminding of the sweat on his cock and making me twist my face in discomfort. He chuckled, “get used to the taste; you will be getting more of it.”

I start sucking. Moving my tongue around the head and down the shaft as I bob my head lightly on his dick. My hand coming up to stroke his shaft, making a fist around it and jerking towards my mouth. I imagine my hand is pulling the cum from his cock, pulling it into my mouth. I was getting horny. I don’t know why but all of this was setting me off, my cock was rock hard and I honestly wanted him to cum. I wanted the satisfaction of knowing I could make him cum.

Just like with James. I didn’t want to go as far as I did that night but my body took over and did what it wanted. I couldn’t help myself and this felt the same way. Maybe I wanted this more than I know.

Invigorated I charged on, slurping and sucking deeper and harder. Each time I bob down over his long thick dick I took more and more of it into my mouth until his huge head was rubbing against the back of my throat. My hands still trying to jerk his cum up from his balls and into my waiting mouth. I held his balls, each feeling swollen and full. Rubbing them. Juggling them with my fingers.

“Oh ya! Don’t forget the balls!” I stopped my sucking to drop my mouth below his dick and let his sack drop into it. Sucking them and licking them while tight fists rubbed his slippery cock. He moaned in his agreement.

I returned to his cock, slurping down halfway onto it I look up into his eyes. Locking eyes with his which half his cock is buried in my mouth. He gripped both side of my head and kept my gaze. “Yes look me in the eyes you little shit! That’s a real man’s cock in your mouth! You are going to find out how to treat a real man, aren’t you? You belong to me now, I own you!”

I try to mumble my agreement around his dick. Horny out of my mind and unable to control it. He pulled me back by my hair and his dick fell out of my mouth. Gripping it he aims at my nose and shot his load directly into my face. I don’t move my head, just close my eyes as he marks my face with his hot cum. It splashes up onto my forehead and over my eye. Dripping off my nose and onto my lips and chin. My entire face wet and sticky with it.

He stands up and closes his robe. Looking down on his daughter’s cum covered boyfriend. “Don’t think I’m done. Not with you. I meant it when I said I own you.”

He left back for bed and I remained kneeling in front of his chair with his cum on my face. I sat there like that as I masturbated. Rubbing my cock until I filled my hands with my own cum before finally going to the bathroom to clean up. I didn’t get much sleep that night. I’m not sure if I was excited about the turn of events or terrified by them, all I knew is my sexual frustration were completely different now.

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