A DAUGHTER'S NEEDHighly Rated NOTE: This story is about Father/Daughter so as usual, if not interested you should skip it.Chapter 2"Well, you're married to my mom, after all. So yeah. That's makes us family.""It's even more than that, sweetheart. I'm your father, after all. For real."His smile widened and she felt she was blushing."I really hope you'll be happy, Brook," he continued. "And you can always tell me if there's anything I can do to help make sure you are."You could fuck me like you fucked my mother last night, she said in her mind. But then, out loud: "Oh, I'm happy. Really. It's really nice here and everything. And you're really nice. I guess I'm still getting used to things.""Me too," he smiled warmly. "I guess your mom and I have been so focused on each other that we haven't paid enough attention to you. You and I haven't had the same chance to get to know each other, but I want that to change, if that's okay with you. We have a lot of lost time to make up for."
A DAUGHTER'S NEEDHighly Rated NOTE: This story is mainly about Father/Daughter so as usual, if not interested you should skip it.Chapter 3The kiss went on for a long time and Tom's hand was running over the girl's tits through most of it. But he finally broke it off, stammering an awkward apology."Don't be sorry, Dad," she said. "I'm not."He told her she was beautiful and let it go at that before turning the engine back on and continuing to drive. For the rest of the ride, Brook thought about that amazing kiss and how it made her whole feel like burning. She thought about her friend, Cindy, and her dad and was now convinced there was much more to their relationship. Brook started to daydream of having Tom touch her ass the way Cindy's dad touched hers. No matter how her friend might've blushed, she looked happy whenever it happened and now Brook understood why.When they got to the mall, Tom pulled the car into the parking garage and they started wandering. He didn't even seem t
A DAUGHTER'S NEEDHighly Rated NOTE: This story is mainly about Father/Daughter so as usual, if not interested you should skip it.Chapter 4"Getting along?" Janice snickered deviously. "Are you forgetting I know she took one of my sluttiest looking dresses to put on for her daddy?"Tom groaned while Janice's hand kept moving up and down his cock under the water. Brook was dying to see it out in the open. She wished it was her hand stroking him. His rod felt so hot and thick back in the movie theater."I have to admit she looked amazing. She's beautiful just like her mom," he admitted."Hmmm, and judging from the mountain of shopping bags in her room it looks like Daddy spoiled his sexy little girl. And looking through some of the things she got, I know she had you in mind when she picked them out. I'm getting jealous of our daughter."At least she said it with a good-natured tone, and it made Brook feel good to hear her mother refer to her as "our daughter"."That's ridiculous," Tom
A DAUGHTER'S NEEDHighly Rated NOTE: This story is mainly about Father/Daughter so as usual, if not interested you should skip it.Chapter 5"I don't wanna stop," the blonde told her dad. "I wanna feel it get hard, Daddy. Besides, the way you keep rubbing my ass is making my pussy wet.""Oh god."Ray's hand only started squeezing and groping his daughter's ass even harder. He was moaning softly while Cindy kept rubbing her bare thigh over the front of his sweatpants. Brook could see the large bump forming there as his cock got bigger. Her heart was beginning to race and she didn't know how she was ever going to keep lying still and keep up a convincing pretense of sleeping. At the same time her pussy was throbbing and trickling more and more of her honey into the crotch of her panties."Baby," Ray groaned, still working to keep his voice low. "We should stop.""No, Daddy, please. I don't want to stop."Her father groaned again. With his one free hand, he began working his sweatpants
"Oh my god," Tom said, nearly groaning.His wife snickered briefly. She'd already undressed as far as her panties, while Tom was down to his briefs. Janice smiled at the look on his face, knowing he was gazing down hungrily at a younger version of herself. She reached for the bulge in his briefs and caressed it with her hand, feeling it quickly grow under her touch."I'd bet anything she's thinking about her daddy," Janice said as she pushed her husband's briefs down to reveal his fully aroused cock. Then she curled her hand around his shaft and started stroking him. "Our daughter really takes after Mom," she added proudly.Tom couldn't help heaving a sigh of pleasure. Between his wife's graceful stroking of his cock and the sight of their topless eighteen-year-old daughter fingering her pussy by the pool, he was quickly growing intensely aroused. It seemed like that was rapidly becoming a regular condition since marrying Janice."Do you think about your father when you call me Daddy?
Tom took another glance up at the window where he knew the girl's mother would be watching from. Knowing Janice was there, most likely with her own fingers working skillfully at her pussy, only made his cock pulsate even harder. He leaned over and started kissing the pretty teenager while he stroked his finger in and out of her quivering, wet hole. She felt so tight around his finger he couldn't even imagine how tight she was going to feel around his cock.They spent a long time kissing deeply. When they finally pulled apart, Brook told her father she wanted to switch places. "There's something I'm dying to do for you, Dad," she said deviously.Tom figured he knew what his daughter had in mind, and he quickly took her place on the chaise, setting his feet on the patio tiles on either side. Now his cock stood up thick and hard with his heavy ballsac dangling beneath. Brook had a look of hungry excitement in her eyes as she sat down at the very end of the chaise and leaned toward her fa
Sabrina jiggled her key in the lock. The stuck mechanism gave and the deadbolt popped open. She stepped inside her house."Kyle?" She dropped her purse on the entry table and wandered into kitchen.No response. She hadn't expected any. She often worked longer hours than her husband but that was because she tended to work five a.m. to four p.m. He worked nine to five-thirty. They both worked a lot of overtime. If they planned a date night, there was at least a fifty percent chance one or the other would have to work a long shift. It wasn't intentional. Last time, Sabrina had had to stay late to arrange repairs after a small fire at the refinery. She texted Kyle."You still getting off on time?""Five, B. I asked Matt if I could take off early.""KK." Sabrina punctuated that with three red hearts. She hoped he knew he was getting lucky tonight. She hoped he'd been stiffer than three-quarter inch rebar all day because that was just justice given what she was doing for him.Sabrina glance
Already aroused, that German voice in her head kicked Sabrina's libido up to a thirteen on a ten point scale. Her playmates in easy reach, she wiggled out of her jeans. She sighed, wondering how long the wet spot had been showing on her crotch. Hopefully she'd not been walking around with it at work. She mopped herself with her panties and tossed them in the hamper thinking she'd need to do the wash tomorrow because she was going through underwear at an alarming rate. She was still wet, because the panty bath hadn't done any good. They'd needed wrung out and dried as much as she did. She'd not be sorry when that part of this little experiment was over. She'd not bargained for wet all day every day. Even if it'd only been the last three days, she didn't really like it. It'd almost made her reconsider her plans for Kyle's birthday, their anniversary and Christmas. She'd even been considering doing the hypnosis tracks next Thanksgiving because nothing said, "thank you," like, "fuck me."