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  Gentle Persuasion

  by Alex Barton

  Gentle Persuasion

  Tony d’Amato parked the big SUV outside his daughter’s hall of residence and climbed out of the driving seat, thankful to be able to ease the ache in his back and stretch his legs after the long drive. He’d have preferred to use the car but he knew his daughter Lucia would be bringing home a whole trunk full of stuff even for the short Easter holiday.

  A big, powerful man, with a muscular body he kept in trim by working out every day, Tony walked across the gravel drive and knocked on the door. A pretty girl opened it and Tony introduced himself. He was pleased to see the girl blush as she quickly looked him up and down, lingering for a moment at the broadness of his chest and the fact that the slacks he was wearing were a little too tight at the crotch and clearly showed the length of his cock snaking down his thigh. He’d thought about wearing another pair, but Tony didn’t give a damn about modesty, only comfort.

  The girl at the door might have been pretty but the girl who came towards him across the hallway was strikingly beautiful. Petite, with olive skin and jet-black hair she wore pulled back in a pony-tail to emphasize her high cheekbones and full, generous mouth, Tony thought his daughter Lucia looked more like her mother every day. The same beautiful figure with long shapely legs, a narrow waist and full, heavy breasts almost too big for a girl of her size. Tony felt a thrill of excitement when he saw her and realized how desperately he had missed her.

  “Hello, Daddy,” she said, bending and pressing her soft full lips against his cheek. Tony smelled her perfume, her hair and a subtler scent of her femininity all at once.

  “Hey, how’s my little girl after her second term? Still teaching all her tutors their jobs?”

  She punched him on the arm and Tony cried out “Yow,” in mock pain.

  “Just for that, you get to carry my trunk on your own,” she said, picking up her bag that was sitting on top of the monster case.

  “What you mean you’d have helped me? What did your last servant die of?”

  The girl who’d opened the door came up behind Lucia and they heard her laugh.

  “Hey, Jennifer, don’t encourage him,” Lucia said.

  Tony walked across to the trunk and picked it up effortlessly. “No problemo,” he said, showing off to the two girls.

  Jennifer whistled appreciatively as he turned round and said in a mock whisper, “Hey, Luce, your Dad has a really nice bum...”

  “Don’t,” Lucia warned her. “You’ll only encourage him,” and then hugged her friend goodbye.

  “Call me, right?” said Jennifer.

  “Soon as I get home,” Lucia promised and followed her father to the SUV, returning Jennifer’s goodbye wave.

  Tony stashed the trunk in the back and opened the door for his daughter. Then he got in and started the engine.

  “Home, Jeeves,” Lucia said.

  “Sorry, Miss. The name’s Tony,” said her father and she punched him on the arm again. But this time softly and, freed of having to be a cool teenager in front of her best friend, with love.

  On the drive home Tony listened as Lucia talked about how she was getting on at school and said of course he’d take her when she said she’d like to visit Paris and Madrid the next time they were on their way to the family home in Naples. He knew she was right when she said so much of what she’d been studying would come alive if she could see more of Europe. For his part, Tony told his daughter how well his construction business was doing with several big deals closed that week alone.

  “My Dad the big tycoon,” Lucia said, but Tony could hear the pride in her voice and knew she was pleased with his success.

  Then she asked without sadness if he’d heard from her mother and looked happy when he said, “Of course. We talk about how you’re getting on all the time.” He glanced at her. “That’s alright with you, isn’t it?”

  This time it was her turn to say, “Of course.”

  Eventually Lucia fell asleep and didn’t wake until Tony pulled past the gates and up the driveway and said softly, “Sweetheart, we’re home.”

  A blaze of light came on and Rosa, Tony’s long-time secretary, came out to greet them. She and Lucia hugged and kissed each other and Tony invited Rosa to stay for dinner.

  “You think you’re such a great cook!” Rosa laughed. “Dinner’s on the table. You I don’t care about, but my little Luce...”

  “I’m old enough, Rosa!” Lucia protested.

  “Born yesterday,” Rosa shrugged. “Anyway, thank you, but I have to be going.”

  Tony walked Rosa out to her car, then retrieved Lucia’s things from the SUV and brought them into the house. Closing the door, he felt delight that the warmth of his daughter’s beauty was once again lighting up his home.

  “I’m not hungry, baby,” Tony said, sitting on the sofa. “But a glass of Barolo would be very nice.”

  “Sure, Daddy,” she said and Tony smiled gratefully, idly admiring the swell of his daughter’s shapely ass in her tight jeans as she went off to the kitchen to pour the wine. He must have fallen asleep momentarily because he woke to find her standing looking down at him and holding a glass, her striking blue eyes behind her glasses full of concern.

  “Drink this and then go shower, Daddy,” she said. “It was a long drive and you must be exhausted.”

  “Never!” Tony said with mock bravado, but he went to do as he was told.

  In his bathroom Tony stripped off his clothes and threw them in the clothesbasket. He turned the shower up as hot as he could stand it and stood for ten minutes under the hot jets, luxuriating in the way the heat eased away his fatigue. He used his Aramis shower gel on his cock and balls and was delighted to see his tiredness didn’t extend to his penis, which sprang up hard and firm at his touch. He stroked his hand over his cock and down to cup his big pendant balls, pleasuring himself for a few moments, and then turned the water off, reaching out of the cubicle for a towel.

  A hand passed it to him. He took it, wiped his face and then slid the shower stall door open to see Lucia, naked, the tight, smooth globes of her ass bouncing as she walked from the bathroom into his bedroom where she lay down on his bed, propping herself up on one elbow. She took her glasses off and fanned the tresses of her raven-black hair out across her shoulders. The creamy slopes of her full breasts glowed in the soft light.

  Tony quickly dried himself off, looking at his daughter with a hotly growing lust as she drew her right leg up and slid her hand across her belly and down across the swell of her mons. Her fingers met no resistance as they prized open the smooth-shaven lips of her cunt and disappeared into the opening of her vagina with a soft squelching sound. Time and again she slid them into the opening and then across the stiff bud of her clitoris, spreading the wetness of her arousal over the tiny organ and increasing her pleasure as she masturbated herself in front of her father who watched her hungrily, his desire growing to a fever pitch, his big heavy cock standing out from his groin like an iron bar.

  Opening her mouth a little in her growing excitement, Lucia’s breasts rose and fell in rhythm with her fingers stroking over her clit and between the swollen lips of her cunt. Tony could see his daughter was staring at his cock as she masturbated and he slowly stroked his hand across the flat plain of his belly and took his rigid prick in his fist, sliding the tautly-stretched skin back and forth over the tip which throbbed hot and red, glistening with pre-come pumped out by his balls.

  Without taking her eyes for a moment from her father’s pumping hand, Lucia lay back on his bed and slid her other hand between her legs. More fingers glided into her warm, wet centre and this time she transferred some of her sexjuice from her cunt to the taut nipples of her breasts, smearing the thi
ck liquid back and forth over their stiff tips, pleasuring herself even more.

  Looking into her father’s eyes, Lucia moaned softly, “Mr d’Amato, your daughter has been waiting since Christmas for you to fuck her to heaven and back. I think it’s time you did just that, don’t you?”

  “Christ, yes,” said Tony as he climbed onto his beautiful daughter’s body and impaled her with ten inches of his hot, hard prick. Lucia screamed in ecstasy and climaxed immediately, the first of many orgasms she shivered and squealed through over the next five hours of continuous, intensely pleasurable, fucking.

  When Tony finally withdrew from his exhausted daughter’s overflowing cunt and let her slide into sleep, he lay in the darkness gently stroking his still-hard prick and let his mind wander back with great pleasure to the first time they had made love. It was only a year ago when he had taken her to Naples for the wedding of one of his oldest friends, Paolo.

  It had been a joyful, family occasion when Paolo’s relatives had made a fuss of them both, particularly the beautiful, poised young woman many of the guests had last seen when she was a baby. Tony had felt very close to Lucia, delighting in her sweetness and grace, and was amazed to find, as he held her close when they danced together at the wedding breakfast, she was developing a gorgeous body to match her beauty. He was even more amazed to find, as he felt the soft weight of her breasts against his chest, he was deeply sexually attracted to her.

  He realized afterwards he would never have acted on his growing desire for his daughter if fate hadn’t provided him with an opportunity to find out the feeling was mutual.

  Tony and Lucia were staying with Paolo’s sister. They had gone up to bed very late after seeing the bride and groom off on their honeymoon and, like tonight, Tony decided to take a quick shower to help him sleep. He gave his daughter a goodnight kiss at the door to her bedroom and went along to the bathroom.

  After he’d showered, the soft material of the towel felt good on his body and Tony involuntarily felt his cock stiffen. Then he stepped out of the shower and was amazed to find his daughter sitting on the toilet, wearing only a tiny pair of pink thong panties round her ankles. He could hear her pee splashing into the water below and could not hide how much the sight and sound aroused him.

  Nor could Lucia hide the desire in her eyes as she stared at her father’s heavy cock and licked her lips. “Daddy, I -“ she started to say but Tony cut her off.

  “No words, darling,” he said, walking towards her and kneeling at his daughter’s feet.

  He bent and put his face into the material of her panties, inhaling the rich, warm scent. Then he slid his hands round the inside of her calves and very slowly and gently began to slide his lips and tongue over the soft skin, up over her knees towards her thighs.

  “Oh, Daddy...” Tony heard his daughter gasp and he knew Lucia loved what he was doing.

  When he was level with the black down covering her mons, he very deliberately looked up into her eyes. They met his and, almost imperceptibly, she nodded. He pushed her thighs as wide apart as the panties would allow and covered her sweet, still-dripping sex with his mouth.

  Time and again he licked between the honeyed lips of his daughter’s cunt, sliding his tongue deep into the hole and then back over the taut bud of her clitoris. She put her hands on his head and drew him close into her dripping sex, moaning softly with pleasure to avoid waking anyone in the house.

  Never for a second interrupting his extremely skilled sucking of his daughter’s delicious sex, Tony reached down and pushed the thong panties down her ankles and then off her feet. The he took her legs in his hands and lifted them up over his shoulders, opening her totally to his greedily suckling mouth. As he licked her over and over for long minutes, savouring her cunt like a rich, ripe fruit, Lucia could only groan weakly, her pleasure mounting inexorably to her first-ever climax.

  Tempted as he was to bring her off this way, Tony knew the time had come to make his daughter a woman and he gently lifted his face from between her legs and lowered them to the ground. Then he helped her to her feet, turned her round and whispered to her to stand with her legs apart, bracing herself against the cistern. Lucia smiled at him and did as she was told.

  Tony looked down at his daughter’s magnificent ass. Very curvy, firm and full, it was already ripe for fucking, the rosette of her asshole a delicate pink, quivering with Lucia’s excited anticipation at what he was about to do to her. A lifelong devotee of anal sex, frequently assfucking women on the first date, Tony wondered if he would be able to take both her virginities at once, but knew it would be too much, too soon, and put the desire, reluctantly, out of his mind.

  He took his incredibly extremely stiff cock in his hand and placed it carefully against the slippery lips of Lucia’s vagina. Then he started to straighten his legs, pushing the bulging head of his cock into her cunt until it met the resistance of her hymen.

  “Lucia, baby-“ he said, softly.

  “Do it, daddy. I want you to,” she whispered fiercely.

  “Oh my darling...!” Tony groaned and he pushed through the thin membrane to fill her cunt with the hot hard length of his ten-inch prick. Then he started to fuck his daughter very slowly and carefully, giving her time to get used to his penis moving up and down the virgin channel of her pussy. Underneath him, Lucia quivered and shook in passion, enjoying every second of her first fuck, delighting in every movement of her father’s shuttling cock as he buried it repeatedly balls-deep inside her tightly clasping cunt, now excitingly slippery with sex-juice from her spasming pussywalls.

  After twenty minutes of non-stop fucking, Tony began to feel the familiar boiling sensation in his balls, a warm pulsing that meant his sperm was only seconds from flooding his daughter’s sex. Quickly he slid his hands up and captured her swaying breasts in his hands, filling his fingers with the taut tips of her nipples. Squeezing them hard, he groaned into Lucia’s neck and began to come, spurt after spurt of semen bursting from the tip of his cock in great gushes of hot liquid. Unable to stop herself, Lucia screamed in ecstasy as she too came, a hot flood of her sexjuice covering her father’s jetting prick buried deep within her belly.

  Father and daughter were just beginning to enjoy the glorious after-glow of their ebbing orgasms when there was a knock on the door. Nina, Paolo’s sister called out, “Caro Lucia, are you alright in there? I heard a scream.”

  Thankful the door was locked, Lucia called out, “Of course. Thank you, Nina. I slipped on a patch of water. I’m sorry if I woke you.”

  “It was nothing,” Nina said. “As long as you’re alright...?”

  “Perfect, thank you,” Lucia called out, grinning over her shoulder at her father whose prick was still hard in her sperm-flooded pussy. “Just perfect.”

  And it had been just as perfect ever since Tony thought, the delicious memory of their first fuck making him buck his hips in orgasm, his cock pumping out thick globs of semen over his fingers which he brought to his mouth and sucked clean, taking care not to wake his sleeping daughter whom he loved and desired so much.

  In the warm light of the early morning Tony stirred and found Lucia propped up on one elbow, looking down at him. He turned his face to hers and she kissed him passionately.

  “God, I missed this,” Lucia said when her lips left her father’s.

  “Yeah, me too, baby, so very much,” Tony said, his eyes meeting hers. “I love you, Luce.”

  “And me you, Daddy,” she said softly. Then she sat up on her elbow.

  “Daddy, is there anything we don’t do together you’d like to? You only have to tell me.”

  Tony decided it was time to ask for what he had longed for ever since that first night: the chance to fill her gorgeous ass with his cock, to feel the grip of her anal sphincter around the base of his cock as he buried every last inch in her rectum, his glans churning up the contents of her bowels, warm and thick around its throbbing tip. He needed to fuck his daughter’s magnificent ass so badly.


  “Your ass, honey,” he said. “Would you let me take you in the ass?”

  “Oh Daddy, I-“

  Tony could see the fear in her eyes and he put his hand on her head, stroking her hair to soothe her.

  “I’m just afraid it would hurt,” she said. “You’re so damn big!”

  “I’ll be careful, Luce. I promise,” he said, desperate not to lose the chance to at least try.

  “Alright,” she said, turning on her stomach and resting her head on the pillow.

  “What do I have to do?”

  “Just open your legs, darling,” her father said, climbing on top of her, his cock achingly hard with the anticipation of finally introducing her to the intense pleasure of buggery. “First I need some lubrication.”

  With a deep thrust, Tony drove his cock into his daughter’s pussy, coating his sex with her thick sexjuice and making Lucia gasp in ecstasy.

  “Oh Daddy, that does feel good,” she moaned.

  “What comes next will feel even better sweetheart, I promise,” Tony said, slowly withdrawing his cock from the moist depths of her cunt with a wet slurp and lifting his hips to set the dripping tip at the entrance to her ass.

  “Daddy,” Lucia said in a worried voice, “would it be alright if I put my hand on your cock as a sort of brake?”

  “Sure, Luce. You do that,” he said. “I wouldn’t want to hurt you, you know that.”

  Lucia’s hand stroked over his belly and she slid her fingers round the shaft of his slippery cock.

  “Mmm, that feels nice,” he said. “You ready, Luce?”

  “Go for it, Daddy,” she said softly.

  Steadily applying pressure, Tony pushed the head of his cock against his daughter’s anal sphincter. He could hear Lucia starting to breathe harder as he pressed against the muscle, her fingers tightening round the base of his prick. There was a sucking noise and the tip entered her rectum but seconds later she squirmed and he slid free.

  Daddy, I can’t. I just can’t,” Lucia said, a catch in her voice because she knew how disappointed he would be if she didn’t manage to take his cock into her beautiful behind.