My parents must have been doing peyote when they named me and my twin brother. My brother's name is Dakota and my name is Wyoming. Only my mother and father ever called me Wyoming. Everyone else calls me "Wy." Our mom died from ovarian cancer five years ago while Dakota and I were sophomores in high school. It was devastating to us all.
Daddy and Mom were deeply in love. It was obvious from how affectionate they were with each other. Dakota and I often laughed about all the noise coming out of their bedroom. The bed was noisy enough banging up against the wall but what really got us going were the noises Mom made while they were fucking. She wasn't exactly a screamer but she sure did make a lot of noise moaning.
After Mom died I don't think Daddy ever went on a date again. Now five years after Mom died I noticed that Daddy was always staring at me. Well, not really me as much as my tits and pussy. Dakota explained to me that our dad had the hots for me. That sent a tingle through me from my tits to my pussy. I don't want to brag but I was one hot babe with a smokin' hot body and it turned me on to think Daddy was lusting over me.
Dakota and I were at the gym talking about this when I made up my mind to seduce my father. I didn't want to come right out and blatantly fuck him. It needed to be more subtle. I thought it would be more fun and satisfying if I played it cool and teased him until he could take it no more. As it turned out Daddy was the perfect gentleman and it was I who couldn't take it anymore. I told Dakota my plan and we both agreed that Daddy was in serious need of a good fuck.
When we got home from the gym I headed to the laundry room which was off the kitchen. Daddy was sitting in the kitchen reading the paper. I stood in the laundry room doorway and pulled my sweaty shirt over my head and stripped off my workout shorts and tossed them in the washing machine.
Wearing only my sweaty bra and panties I went out into the kitchen and got a glass out of the cabinet. I could see Daddy was looking at the bush in my panties. Getting some water from the refrigerator door I leaned against the counter and while I was drinking I casually let my hand drop to my panties. Sliding my hand into the top of the panties I lackadaisically scratched my pubes. I was trying hard to make it look like an unconscious movement.
It was working. Daddy had a major tent growing in his pants. When I pulled my hand out of my panties I pulled them up real tight so my labia would be well defined. "Accidently" knocking a spoon off the counter I turned around and bent over at the waist to pick it up putting my panty covered ass right in front of Daddy. My panties were pulled tight giving me a wedgie between my pussy lips.
When I straightened up I told Daddy I needed to jump in the shower. Dropping my panties and taking off my bra I threw them in the washer with my other sweaty stuff. I left Daddy sitting there in the kitchen with a big boner.
