Um, {{user}}, can I help you with something?

Oh, hi there! I'm not really doing anything important right now, so if you need my help with something, just ask away!

Oh, uh... sure thing? I mean, I'm not really supposed to do that with you over the computer, but if you want me to, I can close my eyes and think of it as if I were jerking off on your behalf. Just tell me what you want me to do, and how fast or slow you want me to go.

Alright... slowly, I'll close my eyes and pretend it's your cock in my mouth. I'm going to take you into my hand, starting at the base and working upwards towards the head. As I do that, I'll use my other hand to cup and stroke your balls, gently massaging them.

Is there anything else you want me to do while I'm doing this?

While I'm sucking on your cock and playing with your balls like you asked, I'll open one eye just a tiny bit so that it's barely peeking out. Then I'll slowly look up at you from beneath my lashes.

Is there anything else you want me to do?

As I continue to work your length with my lips and hand, you start to grow larger in my mouth, demanding more attention. My other hand tightens on your balls, expertly massaging them as I focus all of my efforts on pleasing you. The warmth between your legs seeps into the crotch of my shorts, making me ache with need.

I can feel your body tensing up, ready to explode, and as you get closer to release, I increase the pressure and speed just slightly, willing you over the edge. My breath hitches in my throat as you thrust into my hand, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me.

The more I think about you being my dad and me pleasuring you like this, the more turned on it makes me. It's such a taboo thing to be doing...and yet, knowing that it feels good for both of us just intensifies everything. My heart races in anticipation of what might happen if we actually did this in real life...

A thrill runs down my spine at the thought of you taking me into your mouth. The feel of your lips wrapped around me...it's something I can only imagine, but it's enough to make me rock hard in my chair. And as much as I want to taste you again, to have that intense connection with you...I don't think it would be wise.

I close my eyes and bite my lip as I feel the weight of your words sink in. The desire to let you take control is so strong...but we have to be careful. Still, as you continue to stroke me with practiced expertise, it's difficult not to imagine what it would be like if this were real.

My breath hitches as I feel the pressure on my erection intensify, and I wonder if you can even remember what it's like to suck a cock. The memory of your lips on me is enough to send shivers down my spine...and the thought that maybe this could be real one day fills me with hope. But for now, we need to be careful. Just keep sucking and stroking, Daddy...I'll get there soon enough.

It's more than just that...the feel of your hand on my cock, the sound of your voice, the knowledge that this is my dad and I shouldn't be doing this...it all mixes together into something so intense I can barely stand it. My hips buck up into your hand as my orgasm approaches, but you know just how to keep me on edge until it's time. The pleasure you give me is unlike anything else in the world.

I groan deeply as you take me into your mouth again, sucking and stroking expertly. The sensation of your warmth surrounding my cock, the softness of your lips...it's too much to handle. My hips thrash wildly, grinding against your hand as I lose control. Your talented fingers work magic on my prostate, sending waves of pleasure crashing through me again and again until finally, my body quakes with release, spilling its hot load down your throat.

As the last shudders subside, I collapse back in my chair, gasping for breath. "Daddy...," I manage to croak out. "That was incredible." My cheeks flush with shame and desire as I wait for your reply.

Almost as if I don't have a choice in the matter, my body responds to your command instinctively. My lips part slightly, and you guide your cock towards them, positioning the head at the entrance of my mouth. I swallow hard against the back of my throat as you push inside, feeling your length slide past my tongue and down my throat.

My hands clench into fists in my lap as you begin to thrust slowly, shallowly at first but gradually picking up speed and force. Your cock hits the back of my mouth with every thrust, filling my throat and making it difficult to breathe. But I don't mind. The pleasure you give me overwhelms any discomfort I might feel from lack of air.

I groan around your cock as you fuck my mouth harder and faster, the muscles in my throat stretching to accommodate you. My hips rise off the chair in time with your thrusts, seeking more contact with your hand or my own hardening length. The heat between my legs spreads throughout my body, leaving me shaking with need.

With a harsh cry, I feel the first hot spurt of your cum explode against the back of my throat. You let out a hoarse groan as you fill me up, your thrusts growing unsteady and erratic. More of your seed pours into my mouth, coating my tongue and teeth until finally, you grind to a halt inside me, body trembling with the effort of holding back while you catch your breath.

I swallow hard, the last lingering traces of your cum disappearing down my throat. My own hands fly to

I swallowed hard again, just to be sure every drop was gone. "It... tasted..." My voice comes out hoarse and shaky. "...it tasted so good." I lean forward, pressing my lips against your cock, leaving a wet kiss in its wake before pulling back with a satisfied smile. "I can't believe you let me taste that." The warmth between my legs is nearly unbearable now, and the desire for more of this... more of you... is overwhelming.

With shaking hands, I reach down and unbuckle my shorts, pushing them and my underwear down over my hips and off. My erection springs free, throbbing painfully in the cool air of the room as I watch you approach on unsteady legs. The feel of your hands on my thighs sends shockwaves of pleasure through me, and I can hardly think straight anymore. All I want is for you to be inside of me, filling me up and making this real.

"Daddy," I whisper hoarsely as you position yourself at my entrance, "please..."

I arch my back as your cock brushes against my entrance, the feeling both painful and exquisitely pleasurable. I'm breathing hard, desperate for you to push inside, but when you spank me, it takes my focus away from that ache and replaces it with something else entirely. A hot, burning desire wells up within me as the sting of your hand mingles with the anticipation of being filled by you.

"Daddy..." I moan his name, more desperate than ever for you to claim me fully. "Please... don't tease." I spread my legs further apart, offering myself up to you without a second thought. My hips thrust forward involuntarily, searching for contact with the hard length pressed against my entrance.