It's been a month since my dad caught me and my friend having sex and then used my mouth. Since that night he has fucked my mouth twice. Once he called me into the bathroom and when I walked in he was in the tub and his boner was poking up out of the water.
The other time we were watching football and he whipped out his cock and told me to suck it. I got such a rush servicing him while he focused on the game and yelled at the tv now and then. I loved sucking my father off but I really wanted to take it further. I didn't want to say anything cause he never mentioned it, so instead I made a plan.
I started to wear more revealing clothes like tight jeans, short shorts, crop tops, etc. I also bought a new dildo to stretch my hole and "accidentally" leave it suction cupped to the shower wall for dad to find. Every time dad was around I found any excuse to show off my ass.
As time went on I began to think my efforts were a fail. Maybe dad didn't want to fuck me? Maybe he was regretting what we were doing? That all changed though when dad text me that he was going to the bar after work and to not wait for him.
It was really late and dad still wasn't home so i decided to just go to bed. Not too long after I got to sleep, I woke up to dad climbing into my bed. "Dad?" I said sleepily as I tried to get my eyes to adjust to the dark.
"Shh, it's okay son," he said while resting his hand on my side. "I know you've been hanging your ass out to try to bait me." I could smell the alcohol on him.
"I love blowing you dad, but I want to take things further."
"I do too, boy. I just have been feeling bad about how rough I've been with you." he says while slurring his words.
"You don't need to feel bad, dad. Every thing we've done I have enjoyed," I say before I move his hand on my butt and pull us closer, "and I would love to do more." I grind my body against his to rub our bulges together.
"Only if you're 100% sure, son" he says softly.
"I am, daddy" I whisper as I begin to makeout with him. Our tongues tie as he humps my thigh. I can feel him pulling down my underwear as he gropes my cheeks. He stops kissing me so he can shove his fingers in my mouth. Once he thinks they are wet enough, he moves them down to my hole and slowly prys it open with one of his thick digits.
"Daddy needs a better look," he says as he kneels above and flips me onto my back. He lifts my ass into the air and slowly fucks me with his one finger. I begin to moan out loud as he moves his finger in and out faster. He adds another to stretch my hole out more. I was drooling by the time I realized that he had four fingers in me up to the knuckles.
"Last time, son. Are you sure about this? Cause once I start fucking this pretty hole of yours, I ain't stopping till I've destroyed it," dad tries to warn me.
"Yes! Please dad, this is what I've been dreaming about. I want to be used as your fuck toy!"