Bex stretched and wiggled against the covers. Morning light streamed in the window and fell across her naked form. She was back to living in her old room at the house she grew up in. A messy divorce and nowhere to go had led her back here. She was so glad it had! Bex smiled to herself as she pondered the changes the last few months had brought.
The biggest change was in her relationship with her Daddy. She'd always thought he was sexy, now she knew just how right she was! The charge they both got from breaking the incest taboo was something they shared. And Bex was learning just how big of a pervert her Daddy was!
Her Daddy liked to be in charge. He was a man's man; six feet of tanned muscle, hazel eyes and salt-and-pepper hair. In the bedroom there was no doubt who was doing the commanding.
Bex had also learned things about herself. She loved getting spanked, it made her whole crotch hot and tingly and her cunny gush juice. She loved riding her Daddy's eight inch cock while he mauled her titties and kneaded her ass. She loved it when her handsome Daddy tied her up and used her for his pleasure! She never knew how hot it was, wanting to move, needing to, needing to scissor your trembling legs together or touch your aching clit, but your Daddy wouldn't let you. God that made her hot!
The anticipation, the knowledge that whatever Daddy did to her it was going to make both of them feel so very good, that's what she was getting hooked on! Somehow she knew that her big Daddy was just getting started...
Bex was never sure of what her Daddy wanted at their nightly playtime. Sometimes he was in the mood for one thing, sometimes another. The only constant was their incredible fucking.
Tonight Daddy had her spread-eagle on the bed, bound face up at all four corners. He walked around the bed testing her bonds. His hard on waved before him like a flag. She'd never heard of a man who could stay as hard as long as her Daddy, she thought proudly.
He grabbed two clothes-pins from the nightstand and slowly applied them to her nipples. The slow buildup from pleasure to just the edge of pain was exquisite.
Next he grabbed a smooth chrome vibrator and clicked it on. He smiled at her wickedly as it's low purr filled the air.
She couldn't help but wonder what was next. Bex was a little bit hoping for the blindfold, it was such a turn on not knowing where the next jolt of joy was coming from! But instead Daddy ran the humming pleasure stick up he thighs, touching ever so lightly, skimming it over her most sensitive areas until she was bucking and thrashing against her restraints.
Bex knew better than to give her Daddy any instructions, telling him what SHE wanted only produced more teasing and a longer wait for the final crescendo. She was wiggling her butt against the sheets, trying to bring her legs together so she could squeeze her throbbing clit. The clothes pins on her nipples ached in the best way and her pussy was starting to gush in earnest.
Then the bedroom door opened and a woman walked in! Bex wanted to instinctively cover herself but she was bound hand and foot. The newcomer was gorgeous; shoulder length red hair, green eyes, firm C-cup tits and a wicked smile. She went over to her Daddy and they kissed hungrily. Who was this bitch? Bex thought to herself.
The couple broke their kiss and Daddy grinned at his bound daughter. "Babe, go ahead and strip while I fill in Bex here on what's happening tonight." Her Daddy's voice was rich and deep, it always brought a tingle to her sex.
"Darling, this sexy lady now dropping her panties for us is Misty, my playtime friend. We met on an adult dating site a few years after your mother had passed, we've been occasional lovers ever since." Misty had dropped to her knees in front of her Daddy and was sucking his cock with long slow strokes. She boldly stared Bex in the eyes as she sucked, as if to say He was mine first.
Her Daddy continued, "Misty here is bisexual, she loves eating pussy even more than I do." Her Daddy's meaning was clear right away as Misty released the man meat from her mouth and began crawling up the bed towards Bex's cunny.
Her attention on the approaching red head Bex missed what Daddy was up to until she felt the fingers tickling the arches of her feet, first one then the other. The stimulation made Bex's strong abdominal muscles contract and she writhed even harder against her bonds. Misty's hot breath was now coating Bex's cunt. She closed her eyes in bliss as she felt lips nibble and caress her sensitive inner thighs.
