Author's Note: Part 6 is told from Jack's perspective.
All characters are over 18.
Dad watched the rest of the video that Kyle and I made for him and was hard again, despite me having recently swallowed his load.
"You should send that to your phone so that you have it for future reference. Do you think that we should film the three of us together?" I asked playfully.
"I don't know about that." Dad replied. "I do know that the two of you are so fucking hot together. I'm getting worked up again from this video."
"I'm glad you're excited. We've got some things to do tonight, if I'm not mistaken." I kissed him deeply. "Are you ready to prepare me?"
Dad nodded in agreement. "You bet I am. I think you'll be pleased. You stay up here and I'll grab the rest of the stuff from the kitchen." He left to retrieve the things he bought earlier. I kicked off my sneakers and managed to pull off my socks using my feet.
Dad reappeared and helped me remove my pants and underwear. He pulled out the cleaning supplies and, following the instructions, he got me nice and clean.
"OK, now l figure that we should get you in the bath. It'll help to relax you and I can also wash your hair. We just have to be careful not to get your casts wet." Dad proposed.
I told him that it sounded good. He drew a nice warm bath for me then helped me in so that we kept my arms out of the water. Dad washed my hair, which felt amazing. It had been a few days and it was starting to feel oily.
He took a washcloth and washed my face, neck, upper arms, pits, and chest. He paused and looked at me.
"You doing ok?" He asked. "How do you feel?"
"I feel good. Relaxed. Excited. Maybe a little nervous." I admitted.
"Don't worry about a thing. I've got you." He smiled at me.
After I was fully cleaned out, cleaned up, and dried off he lead me to his bedroom. Following his guidance, I lay down on his bed. Dad told me to wait for him that he wanted to shower quickly.
This was it, I thought. I'm going to lose my virginity to my dad. I was getting excited. The situation was surreal. A month ago I couldn't have conceived of this moment, yet here we were.
Dad didn't take long in the shower. He came back into the room wearing only a towel and sat on the bed next to me.
"We're going to take this slow." He said as he removed things from the shopping bags. "Let me go and give these things a quick wash. Be right back." Moments later he was back with an armful of toys.
"You went all out." I remarked. Dad smiled kindly back at me.