Author's Notes: If it's not made clear enough in the story, all of the people participating in sexual acts in this story are over the age of 18.
This story is a part of a larger series. It is not at all impossible to understand what is happening by reading just this instalment, but I would suggest that you read the previous one at least to better understand the storyline and the characters.
Apologies to the people following this series that this instalment is coming so late, but in my defense, I've tried to get it published for about 2 months by now, having started as soon as it was written.
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+++Morning Fun And Planning+++
"Yaaawneurgh!" Selena yawned, loudly, almost moaning, as she stretched her slender body to its limits.
She had woken up just a few minutes ago and was trying to get the attention of the man whose face
might
have been facing her, but his eyes were glued to a computer screen. She quickly raised herself on the tips of her toes, before bringing her heels back on the floor with a loud "Thud!", sending the prodigious breasts which dominated her exposed chest shaking.
Luckily for her, the man's appetite for her type of breasts made sure his gaze shifted from the faintly shining screen towards her nude body.
"Something wrong honey?" Eric asked his daughter in a rather mock-concerned voice, quickly shutting his mouth out of embarrassment as a few droplets of his saliva shot out at the sight in front of him.
"Hm, nothing Dad," she answered, after aborting a light chortle.
It was quite clear that he liked what he saw. Why not give him more?
"Is there something wrong with me giving myself a good workout at an opportunity like this?" she asked.
She did a few more heel raises, sending her tits shaking each time her heels hit the intricately patterned cold floor, enjoying the sight of him unsuccessfully trying to shift his gaze from her well-sculpted body.
"That's really not your style," he replied. "Workouts and stretchings a few minutes after waking up. It's rather the opposite with you. Total opposite."
"And trust me, if we were home, you can bet I'd be lying in my bed for hours like always," she replied, with a wink. "Thing is, we aren't at home."
He just lightly shrugged at her remark as the computer screen in front of him once again became the focus of his gaze.
What she was saying was true. They weren't home anymore. Neither was this an ordinary day in their lives, and there was no reason to act like it was.
They were in a hotel where they were brought to rest before being filmed fucking each other for money, along with several other pairs of fathers and daughters, something they wouldn't have believed they would ever do not that long ago.
For most people, this would be a situation where their ordinary behavior and usual habits would go to the side, as they would rather grimly prepare themselves for the inevitable, permanent change to their lives crawling closer and closer to them with every single one of their breaths.
These two, however, didn't feel like doing that.
"Indeed," he replied to her, quickly restarting their conversation. "But, you know, I'd quite enjoy a sight like that. Too bad we're here. Just you, in a bed, naked... What a sight that would be," he concluded with an almost awestruck tone in his voice.
"How about this?" she asked cheekily as she turned around to reveal her pert bubble butt, so far hidden from him today, before shutting the door to her room and swiftly waltzing to a couch at the other side of the room.
Seeing her obvious disinterest in the answer he was guaranteed to give her, he quickly brought his gaze and interest to the computer screen in front of him, continuing his web surfing adventure as if he hadn't been interrupted by her at all.
Like he had little doubt she as well had done before going to sleep yesterday, he was searching for further information about the show they were now a part of.
Especially about the contestants they were to compete with.
When he heard the tone with which she said "What'ya looking at?" as she walked to him, after having put a blue bathrobe from the couch on herself, he knew that this belief of his was proven true.
"Not much," he replied dryly, as his gaze once again wandered to her large breasts.
Clearly visible in the half-opened bathrobe, he was sure that she knew exactly what she was doing to him as she, standing to his right, bent her body forward and laid her hands on the table his notebook was on for support, to get a good look at the notebook's screen.
"You're trying really hard, but I know what you want," she said. "And you know what I want."
"Honey, again?" he replied with genuine exasperation, bringing a grin on her face. "I mean, keep something for the show today, you can't just want sex all the time?"
"So you can, but I can't?" she replied, looking at the growing erection in his pants.
"You know that's because you're doing it," he replied.
Despite his protests, however, he didn't try to stop her at all as her hands went to work undoing his pants.
"We fucked like rabbits for weeks before this, fucked twice yesterday, we'll have to fuck today, in front of cameras and for money, and you still want more?" he asked, in a suddenly much more satisfied tone as her quick hands got his already hard cock out of his pants. "I mean, where are you getting your libido from?"
She just laughed at the question.
"The same place I got everything from!" she energetically replied, as she firmly grasped his hard cock, making him moan loudly from the sensation. "From here."
"Oh honey," was all he could say, as his beautiful, curvaceous daughter slid out of the bathrobe she got on just a few moments ago, revealing her masterpiece of a body to his lustful gaze right in front of him.
