The Andersons: In the Hotel with Daddy

Story by WithFurvor on SoFurry

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#5 of The Andersons

Andrew spends some time with his daughter in a hotel.


All characters portrayed in this story are 18 years of age or older. All characters belong to WithFurvor.

The Andersons: In the Hotel with Daddy

"Ah, God." Andrew Anderson said in a whisper, his paws gripping gently at his daughter's head. "Good girl, take it deep."

Julia closed her eyes and did her best to do as her father told her, pushing her head forward and reaching down his cock with her wet, silky lips. Her cheeks tucked in as she sucked on at his girth, her tongue sliding slowly side to side slowly under it.

Andrew scritched gently behind his daughter's long ear. She smiled around his shaft in a pleased way, drooling down her cheek slightly. She leaned in to him eagerly, wrapping her arms around his waist and pulling him forward to fit more of his length down her throat. With a sudden jerk back of her head, it popped out of her mouth glistening with saliva. Julia was panting.

"I'm sorry, Daddy." She panted. "I'm trying to take all of you but I can't."

"It's okay Juju." Andrew cooed at the girl, a pleased expression on his muzzle. "Just keep making Daddy feel good."

She nodded quickly and went back to work, wrapping her lips back around the head of his shaft lovingly. She picked up a quick pace, her mouth moving back and up until she reached Andrew's tip only to slam her face back down trying to get as much of him in to her throat as she could. She repeated this action, trying to force herself to take more and more of her father's cock.

Andrew's toes were curling, his mind in a lustful daze. Waves of pleasure coursed through him with each thrust of her lips down his length. Julia's mascara was running down her face, staining the soft white fur there. She looked like a messy little whore, and something about that was really doing it for Andrew. The lipstick she had applied so thoughtfully for her father was now smearing along the length of his shaft. Her throat was beginning to hurt, but she closed her eyes and concentrated on pressing on.

Her arms squeezed at his waist as she pressed her face harder and harder against the length of his shaft, urging her lips farther down until finally she felt his tip reach reach a depth in her throat it had not seen previously. At that moment she finally felt her lips touch at her father's hilt, if only barely. She heard him grunt with pleasure, and tense up. This made her proud, happy to be such a good girl for her father.

"I'm cumming, Juju!" Andrew breathed.

Juju dragged her lips back from his hilt and began bobbing her head rapidly at the head of his shaft, having learned how hard this could make her father cum when done at the right moment. Her tongue played at his urethra and her lips squeezed as hard as they could. Suddenly, she felt that familiar warmth shoot out in to her cheeks. Spurt after spurt of her father's warm seamen ejected in to her maw, and she swallowed it all down eagerly. Her mouth made a lewd slurping sound as her head continued to bob. As Andrew's orgasm subsided, Juju slowed and then finally stopped her bobbing. She looked up at her father, wide eyed and wet lipped.

"Did I do good, Daddy?"

A shiver ran down Andrew Anderson's spine as he looked down at his daughter, who was only just pulling his freshly relieved dick out of her mouth. She licked the last of his cum off of her lips and looked up at him innocently. Andrew smiled.

"You did wonderfully, sweetie." Said Andrew, giving his little girl another scritch behind her long white ear. "But Daddy's not done with you yet. You know how to play with yourself, right?"

Julia nodded, silently.

"Good." Andrew's smile widened. "Lay back on the bed and show Daddy how you play with yourself."

Obediently Julia got off of her knees with a stretch, standing in only her panties infront of her father. She walked over to and layed back on the hotel bed. She lifted her legs up in to the air, removing her underwear and exposing her glistening nether regions to the open air. Slowly, Julia spread her legs for her father, looking him in the eye as she spread her young cunny with one paw and started pumping two fingers into herself with the other. Andrew smiled as he watched his little girl masturbate, relishing the seductive display in front of him.

Content to watch for a moment, Andrew walked over to the hotel room table. There were two glasses there, and a half empty bottle of Crown Royal. He lifted the bottle happily, removed the cap, and poured himself a nice large shot. He heled it up in his paw and turned to face his little girl, working away at her aching cunt. He drank his shot, it was smooth and satisfying.

Placing his glass down, he began stroking his cock to coax himself back in to erection. Julia bit her bottom lip as she squeezed her inner muscles around her fingers, her eyes rolling in to the back of her head for a moment as she grabbed her left ankle and pulled it back, making her g-spot easier to reach. She curled her fingers inside of herself and a shiver ran down her spine. It felt so good, but yet again she wanted more.

"Daaaddy!" She whined as she pumped her fingers in and out of herself. "When are you going to take that big dick of yours and fuck your little girl?"

If watching his daughter masturbate hadn't been enough to revitalize his erection, her dirty talk certainly did the trick.

"Well," he mused, still smiling. "I suppose we did get the hotel room for a reason. How bad do you want Daddy?"

"So bad!" The younger bunny whined, staring at her father with eyes full of lust.

"Stand up." He commanded.

Julia stood obediently and then her father picked her up in his arms, lifting one leg at a time over his shoulders. Then he pinned her against the nearest wall and kissed her. Julia murred around her father's tongue, lapping at it and kissing back needily. Fireworks shot through her mind as she made out with the man that sired her. Kissing daddy was the finest sensation, and it made her tummy flutter with glee filled butterflies. Meanwhile Andrew was in a world of pleasure he had not known with his wife for many years. He was invigorated with a lust his body had almost forgotten. The soft, supple young body of his daughter brought out a primal nature in him that he could not fight to contain.

Julia could feel her father's erection brushing up against her rear, right in to her fluffly little tail which twitched with the sensation. She felt herself grow even wetter as she squirmed with anticipation. Finally, pinned against the wall she felt his raw length slide all the way in to her with one powerful motion. He parted her lips, and hilted her swiftly. She let out a long, lewd moan as Andrew filled her up and held her there. Her knees were touching her shoulders and her father was trembling with pleasure as he held her, and she loved every bit of it.

Without hesitation he started plowing roughly in to her, and she squeaked and moaned as he did. Her noises only drove her father all the more wild, which in turn made him even thrust harder. Julia felt an orgasm building up inside of her, and she wanted it so bad. She wrapped her arms tight around her father's neck and held him close as she squeezed his thrusting cock with her cunt. He was merciless, and she'd never felt anything like it.

She could already feel her body rushing towards its climax, she bit her lip and tried to prolong the experience but her father had something else in mind. Andrew was mindlessly, savagely ravaging her nether regions- lost in a lusty craze. His body knew only one thing, the pleasure of the younger lapine. Thrust after thrust he sent her closer to the edge, until finally...

"Daddy! I'm cumming!"

Andrew held the younger lapine close as she spasmed in his grasp, doing his best not to let up his pace inside of her. This would be the first time he made her cum, and he wanted his little girl's first orgasm with him to be amazing. Judging from the unfocused look in her eye and the slack in her jaw, accompanied by the constant rising moan, he was certain he was doing a good job of it.

He could feel her nails digging at his shoulders, coupled with the tremoring of her inner walls around his shaft, and just as Julia's orgasm peaked his own orgasm began to build. He bit his lip, trying to hold out a little longer to make certain that Julia was satisfied with her orgasm- but he couldn't hold out for long. Without warning he exploded inside of her, filling his daughter with the very stuff that made her.

She felt that warmth inside of her, shooting out in thick ropes in to the younger lapine's trembling cunny. She kissed her father again, more delicately this time, as he unloaded inside of her. Her tongue lapped over Andrew's as he panted in to the kiss, thrusting wildly and hilting her each time as more and more of his cum filled up her insides. Andrew groaned as his daughters pussy worked every last drop of semen out of him. With one final, powerful thrust Andrew hilted Julia one last time and shuddered as the last of his cum entered her. He held her there, the weight of what they'd just done settling in with the fading afterglow of the orgasm. Julia, sensing her father's troubled thoughts, kissed him on the cheek.

"Was that good, Daddy?" She asked, nuzzling in to his neck.

Andrew let Julia's legs down, and she stood there with his cum dripping down between her legs.

"Yes Juju," He answered, still slightly out of breath. "It was very good."

Andrew sat down on a chair in the hotel, catching his breath.

"Bring me that bottle of whiskey, will you Juju?" He asked, looking pleased at his naked daughter.

"Yes Daddy." She said with a coy giggle, She walked over to the hotel room table and grabbed the bottle her father had brought. She walked over to him, humming happily, and handed it to him. As Andrew drank straight from the bottle, Julia sat down on the bed.

"Daddy?" She asked as her father took a sip of the dark liquid.

"Yes dear?" He shuddered a bit with the drink.

"What are we going to tell mom?" Her voice took a sudden turn. Shy, uncertain.

Andrew grimaced, looking at his daughter with a puzzled face before taking another long drink from his cup.

"I'm not sure, Juju." He said with a shudder. "I'm not sure. But our check out time is in a couple of hours, and then we'll have to go home."

"I wish we could stay like this forever, daddy." Julia spoke quietly.

Andrew stared at his daughter for a moment. Is that what she truly wanted, or was she just caught up in an infatuation he should have never indulged her in? He took another drink of his liquor.

"Me too, sweetie." He said. "Me too."