Friday night came more quickly than she expected. The weeks seemed to disappear as fall approached. Em had met Taylor earlier in the week and got several pills from her, four sleeping pills, and four boner pills.
"All you need to do is crush one sleeping pill and one boner pill and mix it with a drink," Taylor said, holding them in a plastic bag. "I guarantee that within an hour he'll be passed out with a hardon. And you'll have a couple hours to play as much as you want. He'll just think it's all a dream."
"I don't know if I want him to remember or not," Em admitted. "I kinda hope he does. Is that bad?"
Taylor giggled. "No, that's hot! Then you can get all the daddy dick you want."
Em thought about that, about how their relationship would grow and be better. How they'd love each other so much more afterwards.
"You only have to do one little thing for me before I give them to you," Taylor said.
"What?"
"I want some time with your daddy, too," Taylor smiled.
"But he's my dad," Em said. She couldn't believe that her best friend would want to have sex with her dad.
"And I've had the hots for him forever. I just want to live out one of my fantasies, too," Taylor said. "He's hot as fuck!"
Em thought about it a moment. "Just once, right?"
"Yep... just once. Unless you or your daddy give me permission for more, of course," she smiled deviously. "Who knows? He might love having us both."
Em didn't want to share, especially the man she wanted to be with so badly. But this was her best chance for having anything with him at all. "Ok... deal!" Em said and took the bag.
"There's four pills of each in there so that gives you plenty of play time. I guarantee you'll enjoy it. Don't forget," she said as Em started to walk away. "We want a video, too."
*****
Em held the bag up, looking at the pills, as she prepared to be with her daddy. She had asked him earlier if he was up for a movie night tonight, and he agreed to it. She'd had very little conversation with him all week, barely even saw him at all, really. But she hoped she could at least have a little time together.
She crushed up two of the pills and put them into a can of lemonade that her dad liked. She then dressed in loose clothes, nothing too revealing, and popped some popcorn. She sat in the basement, looking for the right movie to watch.
It was 9pm when Vince finally came down and joined her, taking a seat on the couch. "Are these for me?" he asked, indicating the drink and popcorn bowl.
"Yep. I thought you might like some," Em said, looking up at him from the floor. "What do you think?" she asked, indicating the TV. "Is this one ok?"
It was an action flick, one with manly Spartan warriors fighting off the vastly superior Persian army. It was one of her dad's favorites and she thought it would help put him into a good mood.
"Yeah, sure," he said. "I haven't seen it in a while."
Em started the movie and had a seat on the floor at the other end of the couch. She wanted to make sure he was nice and comfortable. She could feel her body anticipating what she hoped would happen and she grew more and more excited with every passing minute.
After an hour, she glanced up and his head was laying back. He'd fallen asleep.
"Daddy?" she asked. "Dad are you awake? Daddy?" He didn't move or respond in any way. But she had to try again. She stood and moved closer, until she was leaning over him. "Daddy, are you ok? You good?" Still, he didn't move at all. She could see his chest and stomach move with his deep breathing and could almost hear him snoring.
"Wow... the sleeping pill is really working," she said softly. She reached out and touched his shoulder, running her fingertip over to his face. "God, you're... you're really hot," she said. "I don't think you're going to wake up at all."
She grabbed her phone, started a recording, and set the phone on the bookcase across the room. Then she came back and sat in his lap, one leg on either side of his.
"I can't believe I'm fucking doing this," she said, looking toward her phone, as she settled into place. She could feel his erection through his sweat pants, pushing up into her as she slid her hips forward and back, grinding into him. "Oh my God... this is so wrong... but you're so fucking hard, daddy. It feels so good against my pussy. And I think you're going to like this just as much as me."
She slid to the floor between his legs and slid her hands along his erection. She licked her lips. He was bigger than she remembered and she smiled as her hand slid up and down it's length on the outside of his sweatpants. She grabbed the waistband of his pants and tugged them a little, pulling them down just enough for his cock to spring free.
"Oh, fuck!" Em whispered, see his real cock up close for the first time. It was long, hard, and thick. She wondered if it would even fit inside her. It seemed even bigger than the dildo she had in her bedroom. The erection pill certainly did its job well, too.
She wrapped her hand around his cock and slowly stroked its length. It felt hot and hard as steel, but the skin was soft on the outside. The head looked swollen and angry, and just looking at it made her pussy drool with desire.
She squirted some lube into her hand and then slid it up and down his shaft. Her hand moved easily, coating him with the fluid. It felt so good in her hand, so powerful and sexy, as she tried different stroking techniques. She envisioned looking up at him and having him tell her to suck it.
"Yes, daddy," she whispered as she bent forward and kissed the head of his cock. She kissed it softly once, then twice, before sliding her tongue out for a taste. Using Taylor's advice, she licked the head for a moment, then licked the shaft. He tasted so good, so masculine. She was going to remember this night for the rest of her life.
She slid the head into her mouth and suckled on it for a moment, letting her tongue slide over and around it inside her mouth as she continued stroking him. Then, slowly, she slid him into her mouth and slowly stroked him in and out, trying to go deeper each time.
"Mmm," she said softly. "You taste so good daddy." She continued sucking and stroking. She even attempted to deep throat him twice, just to see what he'd feel like that deep in her throat.
"Am I dreaming?" he said suddenly, surprising her. His speech was slurred. He definitely sounded drugged.
"Shhh... it's ok... it's ok," Em said. "Yeah, you're just dreaming."
"Hey Pea," he said, using his pet name for her mom.
"Oh my God, he thinks I'm my mom," she though, continuing to stroke him. This would definitely make things more interesting.
