“I’m going to get a beer.” She says, standing up and walking across the room. My eyes are on her panty-clad ass and I’m adjusting my cock as she turns around and says, “You want anything?” I swear she’s staring right at my cock when she says it, standing there with her nipples pointing at me through her flimsy tank top and her blonde pubic hair barely visible through her panties. Yes I want something, I think, but don’t say. Instead, I just stammer.
“Yeah, I’ll, uh have a beer. Thanks.” She smiles and heads into the kitchen. Nothing else happens the rest of the evening except I watch her more than I watch the movie and the bulge in my pants is as obvious as the bumps on her top.
The following weekend Karla comes home and my cock surges when I see her. I try not to think about how beautiful she is or how her lips feel when she kisses me hello. When she and Connie retire for the evening, I cave into temptation and almost run to the monitoring room. It’s been a while since I’ve jerked off and my cock is rock solid as I watch them undress each other and bury their faces in each other’s pussies. It is almost an identical performance from the last time and as Karla flips around to lay her body over Connie’s, I’m stroking my cock like a madman. Just as I shoot my load, I hear Connie say the most unbelievable thing imaginable.
“I want to fuck your dad.” She says. She and Karla are just lying there holding each other, not moving.
“Really?” Karla asks, lifting her head up to look Connie in the eyes.
“Yeah, I’ve done everything except grab his cock, to try to get him to make the first move.” She says. I’ll be damned! She has been trying to entice me. What a dumb fuck I am.
“I told you how nice he felt pressed against my ass when we were in New York. I wanted so badly to just pull him over on top of me and have him fuck my brains out.”
“Why didn’t you?” Karla asks. Yeah, why didn’t you. I can’t believe she told Karla about that.
“Two reasons. One, I think I would have freaked him out.” She says. “And two, I wanted to check with you first.”
“Me?” Karla says. “You’re consenting adults. You don’t need to check with me.”
“Well, we’re best friends, part time lovers and he is your father.” Connie smiles. “I just figured it be nice to have your blessing before I fuck him.”
“Do you really think he’ll do it?” Karla asks. Fucking A, I’ll do it. What have I been waiting for?
“You should see how he looks at me.” Connie answers. “The other night we were watching TV and I had on this thin tank top and panties on. I mean it left nothing to the imagination. I thought he was going to cum in his pants.” She says laughing. “Of course, I got pretty wet myself.”
“You got wet, teasing my dad?” Karla asks, moving hips, rubbing her pussy against Connie’s mound.
“I need to get laid!” Connie says. “And I love your dad, he’s the greatest! Besides, I bet it’s been a while for him too.” She’s right about that!
“Wow! I want to hear all about it when you do.” Karla is getting all excited and leans up giving me a clear view of her perfect tits with their taut pink nipples ringed by quarter sized areolas. I feel my cock stir again looking at my naked daughter. As she lifts her leg to move off Connie, I zoom in on her puffy, wet lips, with her pussy juice still oozing out.