At one point I heard Kat teasing dad in the kitchen, it was hot as hell and I knew then she was full bore for what was happening.
“God you’re good at that” I heard Kat moaning.
I peeked around the corner and dad had her sitting on the kitchen counter, her thighs spread and his face pressed in her hot pussy.
“Fuck, lick my pussy Mr. G.” Kat moaned.
“You like that teenage cunt Mr. G?” Kay goaded my dad. “I bet you want to fuck my nice tight pussy” God she had to be driving him nuts.
“Fuck yeah” Dad grunted, pulling his face away. Like a shot he was on his feet and reaching for his jeans.
“Oh nooo” Kat gave a giggle and slid off the counter. “You don’t want Em walking in here” she reached down and cupped my dad’s huge bulge.”
Oh I should tell everyone, I think in my lust I forgot. My name is Emily, but everyone calls me Em, even my dad.
“Tonight, after she goes to sleep” Kat half whispered. “I’ll come to your room; and then make you cum” her voice dripped with lust.
“God yes” I heard Dad groan.
“Oh and Mr. G; two things” Kat said as she started to walk away but turned and faced my dad. “Leave the lights off, we don’t want to wake Em” she smiled. “And skip the rubber, I want every fucking drop inside me” her voice dripped.
“Oh fuck” Dad shuddered and I hoped he hadn’t just cum in his pants; because Kat was right; I wanted every fucking drop deep in my belly. I watched that saucy ass sway as Kat walked out of the kitchen, and left my poor dad all but foaming at the mouth.
“You could be the wicked witch of the west and he wouldn’t care” Kat giggled to me in my bedroom. “He’s so primed to fuck he won’t know it’s you.”
“Yes he will” I rumbled. Kat looked at me. “I want him to hit that point, then just before he cums…I’m going to turn on the bedside lamp, look him in the eyes; and he’s going to dump his load into his daughter” I growled.
“You wouldn’t” Kat gasped.
“God that is so fucking kinky…and hot” Kat moaned. “Can I watch?”
“You can watch” I said looking at her. “But don’t you fucking DARE join, got that” I hissed.
Kat made a sour face but agreed; so the two of us tried to occupy our time until ‘bedtime’; which was easier said than done since I couldn’t stop leaking pussy juice at the thought my dream was about to come true.
By eleven that night, we heard dad in the hall and then head to his bedroom. Kat and I waited over half an hour; believe me it was the longest thirty minutes of my entire life. Opening my bedroom door, the two of us slipped out of my room and down the hall.
The door to dad’s room was half open, his invitation to Kat. I slipped through the opening and walked to the side of the bed. God, he didn’t even bother to cover himself up, as I looked down at him. I watched those pecs rise and fall, his biceps making me wonder what it would be like to be pinned down by this man.
Looking lower I drew my vision over his half illuminated body from a pale streetlight outside his window. Those washboard abs and that taut belly, gave way to a thick mat of pubic hair. Then, there it was. God even flaccid the damned thing looked huge; bigger than any guy I had ever been with.
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