Warning: Incest!
All the characters in this story are over 18 years old.
The first time daddy heard about Mr. Orson touching me inappropriately, he got mad. He didn't show his anger in front of me. But he was so mad that he wanted to fuck the man's ex-wife in front of Eric. When daddy mentioned it in front of me, I was too flabbergasted. I told him that I didn't mind him sleeping with anyone.
But after the horniness passed, and I really thought about it; I realized what it meant. And I also realized how I really felt about it.
The next morning, I practically begged him not to do it. I was aroused thinking of other people. But even in my deepest darkest fantasies; all of these people had a penis. I don't know why, but I could not fathom that man being intimate with another woman. It was a vulnerable moment for me.
Daddy being the man he is, hugged me tightly and told me that he completely understood what I meant. He told me that we could take our time with Eric.
It had been almost two months since then.
Being a 20-year-old that spent most of his waking hours in a constantly aroused state; I was way too excited to get it on with Eric. We had been getting closer slowly but surely. We hung out from time to time. mostly Eric spending time at our place, playing video games.
The more time I spend with the guy, the more I realized that he might just be attracted to me. Well, I sure was trying my best to attract him in the first place. Subtlety be damned, I was flirting with him all the time. I would touch him anywhere if I had the chance. There have also been a few times where I have grinded my ass against his crotch. I have also caught him checking me out on multiple occasions.
As for his father, daddy told me to play along with the man. He just told me not to fuck the man, yet. I knew what he meant by that. So I acted like a shy but curious virgin. I even started flirting with Eric right in front of his father.
After working tirelessly for so long, my hard work bore fruit. Eric was sitting on the living room couch one afternoon, waiting for me to sit down and play games with him. I scooted over and acted like there was no space between the table and the couch. There was. But I had my ass facing Eric at all times. I made a big show of tripping and falling on his crotch, and stayed there for a good second. As both of us were wearing shorts only, I felt his dick hardening and pulsating against my ass.
I assumed he was ready as he would ever be for the sleepover.
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That night, I brought up the subject to daddy. We were laying in his bed together. My head was resting on his chest. I was swirling my fingers around his nipples, one after the other.
"I think Eric is ready for it daddy."
"I think so too, baby."
"How did you know?"
"Ever since you told me not to fuck his mother." Daddy explained. "I had to think of a different approach. So, I did exactly what Eric's father was planning to do."
"You mean?" I didn't have to finish the question.
"That boy was on his knees in the kitchen yesterday."
My mouth hung open. I stopped playing with daddy's nipples to think when exactly Eric could have done that. Then I remembered that Eric arrived home before me yesterday. He had a boner for my father; not me.
"I didn't let him though." Daddy kept talking. "I would tell you before doing something like that." He turned to look me in the eyes before saying. "I just wanted to see how far he had fallen. I told him to visit me when you would still be out."
I broke eye contact to look down at his penis. Sure enough, it was coming to life.
"He came home while you were out honey." Daddy said. "He came through the back door, looking agitated but ready."
"He came up to you like that and you didn't do anything?" I said while gently grabbing his dick.
Then I remembered daddy fucking me near the front door as soon as Eric left our house.
"I told him you would be home soon. Then had him suck on my thumb after getting him on his knees."
"That's worse than sucking dick!" I started stroking him. "There's nothing sexual about sucking on a finger."
"Your biggest sexual organ is," Daddy kissed me on the forehead as he said. "Your brain! It's all in your brain. And Eric is... ripe for the taking."
I moaned before getting up to put that dick in my mouth. But daddy grabbed me and put me on top of him. We were in the sixty-nine position until I deposited my load in daddy's mouth. I always had trouble blowing him while I was still being pleasured. So daddy was still hard and raring to go.
He let me lay down on the bed for a couple of minutes. I basked in the afterglow for a while before daddy gently pulled my legs over his shoulders. I smiled at him as his bulbous head rubbed against my entrance. I closed my eyes and moaned as the cock made its way inside of me.
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It was the fated Friday morning. Daddy and I were standing with our arms around each other. We were talking about the oncoming changes in our life.
Daddy assured me once again that his love for me was never going to change. He then told me that nothing comes before my happiness. I told him I was going to be happy as long as daddy was with me.
Then daddy broached the subject of our age difference once again. We have talked about it before. And it makes me uncomfortable every single time.
Daddy told me that I was going to live much longer than him. I wanted him to stop talking. He said he didn't want to leave me in despair after his passing. I said we didn't need to talk about that at the moment.
He continued on. He said I could find a partner close to my age. A partner that would also be okay with our unique relationship. I was having a hard time thinking that far into the future. Daddy kissed me on the forehead before telling me to go out and hang with Eric for the day.
We had planned on having lunch outside, catching a movie and then spending the night at our place. If you think about it, we were going out on a date together. I think Eric also knew about the fact. But none of us explicitly called it a date. And I did plan on having sex with him that night.
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The weather was getting colder. So, I wore a button down shirt with the sleeves rolled up along with a pair of jeans. Eric reeked too much of a bottom, so I had been playing the part so far. But with what I felt under his pants, I knew I could make him top me in no time. I just had to get naked with him.
When I went over to their house, his father opened the door and whistled at me. He said what were my plans with his son. The sexual tension between Eric and me was pretty obvious to him. I told him that we were going to the movies. Then we'll see where the mood leads us to.
I stopped being subtle with the older man. If he wanted me, he'd have to bend me over first.
Mr. Orson then grabbed me by the hips and asked me when would my mood lead my ass on his dick.
I smiled and told him he was a bad man. He was being naughty for trying to steal me away from his son. He said he knew what I really wanted. As soon as one of his hands came close to my crotch, Eric came out.
He was wearing a green full sleeved t-shirt along with a blue pair of pants.
My dick got semi-hard at the moment. It was a mixture of seeing the cute son going out with me and the older father rubbing onto me.
The day went on swimmingly. I did not stop myself from touching Eric at any moment. I faked being tired and sleepy during the movie. I put my head over his shoulder and pretended to fall asleep. I felt his body freeze up for a moment. I was so tempted to start fondling his body, but restrained myself.
I knew I had to take it slow and open him up at night.
He looked so cute when I got my head up and looked at him. I pretended to be embarrassed for a moment. I told him I was really tired, and we should be heading home.
After coming home, I told him that I needed to rest for a bit. I said that he could play videos games or get changed if he wanted to. I mentioned that I wanted to have enough energy for the night ahead of us and smiled.
He sure had the option to go to his house and come back later. But I knew he was not going to do that. Not when my father greeted us only wearing shorts and wife beaters. I knew he would be there to spend some time with my father.
