College had been boring, the morning not so much so. Jase and I had explored each other then we had regular sex in his bed. His desire to explore my 'other option' as he called seemed to go away, and I must say I was grateful for that. I wasn't sure how that would go, and I was in no hurry to find out.
After tea, mum went across to see Gran and I was just sat on the settee watching some rubbish on TV. I don't know why we had to have the TV on, I found most of the stuff in it utterly boring. Dad liked to watch stuff on the Discovery channel, I tried to tell him it wasn't real, but he wouldn't listen. I tried very hard not to look at his crotch, I knew his bulge was there, I knew I should not look at it, and I knew I should not be tempted. I couldn't help it. In my mind I could see his cock sticking out of his trousers and my hand pulling his skin back and me leaning forward to suck him into my mouth, his stuff erupting inside me. At the thought my mind was in overdrive and I coughed as if my mouth were full.
"You alright sweetheart?" Dad asked.
"Yes dad, I am fine, sorry, not sure what that was." Oh my goodness I had to go upstairs, I would not be able to sit here, my imagination was going wild, and I had mixed up memories of Jase and my dad and merged them into one. I was pretty sure I was very wet between my legs and then I realised that I was pressing myself with my hand. Oh shit.
"If there is anything you want sweetheart, you know, I am just here. Anything, anything at all. It is just you and me sweetheart."
I was silent. I did not dare say anything, I wasn't sure I could say anything, and I know my face was red from my dad watching me rub myself. "It's okay dad" I managed, my voice croaky, "think I will just go upstairs, I don't want to watch this anyway."
"Okay sweetheart, well, you know where I am."
I rushed up stairs, first to the loo. My panties were soaked, oh my, and I was so tender to the touch. I wasn't wet because of Jase, no, I had washed myself thoroughly, no, this was from sitting next to my dad and my mind looking at his cock. I wiped myself using a moist towelette, got up, flushed and went to go to my bedroom to get some dry underwear, my wet panties in my hand. Dad was on the landing and I almost bumped straight into him. Fanny out, knickers in hand.
"Are you sure that you're okay sweetheart? Only you didn't sound it."
I just nodded, I couldn't speak. He held his arms out and pulled me to him for a cuddle, he made no comment that I was half naked. I could feel his cock pressing into me, there was no doubt he was very hard. My mind replayed the sounds he and mum made last night as he fucked her, and without realising, I pushed back at his cock. "Oh dad" I said very quietly.
"Do you want me to take you into your bedroom sweetheart?"
I simply nodded again. Dad held me and took me into my bedroom and lay me on my bed. "Last chance sweetheart if you say no then I walk away."
I didn't say anything. I just looked at him. Dad undid his belt and pulled his trousers down. I could see his cock straining in his pants. He pushed his pants down and stepped out of them, his cock sticking out in front, hard, ready and me waiting, wanting.
He knelt between my legs, dipped forward and rubbed his cock up and down my crease. Even though I had just wiped, I was wet again, and dad just pushed and he was in me, I felt his cock as it pushed in and then pressed at my depths, his balls between my thighs. Oh God, what had I done? Dad eased back and just as I thought his cock was going to fall out of me, he pushed back in hard, I grunted, loudly, the same noises my mum made yesterday evening. Dad was thrusting and I was grunting, his cock sliding inside me so easily, the end of his cock reaching my full depth, pressing hard, testing me, his hands squeezing my breasts and his stomach hitting my clitty as he stroked inside me. It was too much. Dad was still going but I finished, I know I squeezed him as I came, hard, and loudly and I slumped beneath him, finished. Dad pulled out and took his cock in his hand and wanked.
"Here you are sweetheart, I'm going to cover you with my cum, watch baby girl."
Hard and fast he stroked and then he erupted, spurt after spurt all over my fanny and belly. It was incredible to watch. "I knew you wanted more sweetheart, I just had to wait." Dad got up and went to the bathroom and I heard him wash. He came back into the bedroom and picked up his clothes. "I'm going back
downstairs sweetheart," he said, "you know where I am."
I just lay there, dad's cum on my belly and fanny, wondering why I had done it, why it had felt so much better than this morning with Jase? Was it because it was forbidden, taboo? I got up and went back to the bathroom and realised I need more than a wash and wipe, I needed a shower, I took the last of my clothes off and showered, and as I aimed the shower head at my fanny the pulse started again, and I came again. What was wrong with me?
Before I got into bed, I propped my phone up and set it to video and knelt in front of it, so I could see the rear view that Jase had loved. Oh. Okay, well, that was different. My fanny really bulged backwards between my thighs; I did think my bottom looked sweet though. As I lay sideways on the bed, I thought about what Jase wanted to do, to use my bottom instead of my fanny. I licked my finger and with my arm over my side and my knees bent, I tried to push it inside. It hurt, a little, but not as much as I expected, but then my finger wasn't as big as Jase's cock, and I didn't really enjoy it. Not something I was looking forward to. I lay naked on my bed and fell asleep, my door open a little, I didn't care.
When I woke up this morning, my door was closed, mum or dad must have closed it, I didn't care. Would my dad expect to fuck me every time we were alone? Would I want him to? I had no idea, I had no idea how I felt about it. I had been so determined not to have sex with him, and yet at almost the first opportunity, I had let it happen, even encouraged it to happen.
"Toast love?" mum asked as I went into the kitchen.
"Er, yes mum, please."
"You left your door open last night, I shut it for you before dad came up."
"Oh, okay mum, thanks, I had a shower, went into my room, and the next thing I know it was this morning. I must have just zonked out."
"Just as long as you are not coming down with something."
"No mum, I don't think so. Dad gone already?"
"Yes, he has to travel quite away today, so he made an early start. You know, I don't know what it is, but he is a bit more attentive these days. Something agrees with him."
"Attentive?"
"I don't think you need me to explain anymore young lady."
Blooming nora, had he shagged mum last night too? I had conked out and hadn't heard anything. Ash told me that as men got older, they slowed down, didn't do it as much and sometimes, couldn't do it. That did not seem to be the case with my dad.
"Mum!"
"Needless to say, I was in the shower first thing this morning as soon as your dad left. So, if you want a shower before you go out, you will need a clean and dry towel."
"I'm okay mum, I showered last night, so should be okay today, well, till tonight anyway."
Ash had texted me overnight to ask if I wanted to go round as her parents were both going to be out. I had texted back saying yes. Mum left telling me to make sure I locked up and as she shut the door I went into their bedroom and pulled back the quilt. There it was. A wet patch. A pool of my dad's cum. I ran my finger through it, making circles and then, I don't know why, I licked my finger and tasted it. Dad must have woken up and shagged mum before they got up and someone, mum probably, just threw the quilt over the bed covering up the evidence of his attentiveness.
Bra, top, panties, skirt and trainers and I left for Ash's, using my key to double lock the door as I left. She was really excited to see me.
"You'll never guess." She said.
"You are right, I won't."
"Gentra has said her brother wants to meet me."
"Well, yeah of course he does, you know why."
"Well perhaps I want to too."
"Fair enough, but can you trust him to be quiet and not brag about it?"
"Well, yes that is the thing. I want you to be here so you can be a witness and if he says something we can both say he lied, and also so that you can make sure he doesn't do anything I don't want him to."