“Under thirty?” Her mother asks. Mesmerized by the sight of her father’s cock, Ellie moves one hand between her legs and lightly strokes her pussy through her panties. She’s wearing just her thin, pink nightshirt over her bikini panties, which are getting wetter by the minute. Ellie has always been easy to arouse; even some intense kissing without any intimate contact and she’s oozing juice into her panties.
“Yes.” Her father says and Ellie watches him thrust his ass off the bed and match her mother’s rhythms. Without taking her eyes off the frantically fucking couple, Ellie slips her hand inside her panties and strokes her juicy slit with her middle finger.
“Under twenty-five?” Her mother continues the guessing game as Ellie pushes her finger inside and rocks her pussy mound against her palm. Mmmmmm. Her mother is bouncing like crazy now, completely out of control. That’s never happened to me, Ellie muses. The two guys she has let fuck her have both left her wanting. Her mother seems to be really getting off. Maybe I should have been on top, she thinks.
“Yes!” Yes what? What are they going on about?
“Under twenty?” Her mother asks. Ellie listens to the squeaks of the bed, the moans from her parents and vigorously pumps her own pussy as she watches the frenzied fucking.
“YES!” her dad shouts, obviously climaxing. Before Ellie can wonder if her mom is going to be left wanting, she sees her slam down hard, shivering and shaking through an intense orgasm. Damn! I wish that was me. Well, not fucking my dad, but certainly getting that kind of release, Ellie thinks, leaning against the wall as she continues to finger fuck herself.
“God, I needed that!” She hears her mom say. “Thank you.” Ellie squeezes her legs around her hand and silently shudders as her orgasm hits her and she slumps against the wall.
“You’re thanking me for thinking of someone else while we fuck?” Her dad asks and Ellie wonders why her mom was trying to guess who he was thinking about while they were fucking. That’s too weird!
“Yes, it really worked,” she says, “but I’m dying to know who you were thinking about. I want to role play being her and have you screaming her name when you cum.” This is too much information. Ellie pulls her soaked finger from between her legs and straightens her panties. Tiptoeing back to her room, she gets about four feet when she hears her name.
“Ellie?” her mom says. Opps, busted! She turns around, trying to think of an excuse why she’d be in the hallway outside their room, when she realizes they aren’t talking to her. She continues to hear their voices although they’re much softer now that her mom’s lying on top of her dad and their heads are next to each other. Straining to hear why they would mention her name, she clasps her hand over her mouth to mute her gasp when she hears her dad talking about her tits and her ass.
Ohmygod! Ohmygod! This is just too weird. Her dad was fantasizing about her while he fucked her mom! Ellie leans against the wall trying to calm her breathing. She can barely hear them now. What else are they saying?
Easing closer to the door, she hears her mom describing her trimmed pubic hair and her dad asking about her tits. Feeling like she’s fallen into an alternate universe where incestuous nympho psychos have replaced her parents, Ellie watches her parents frenetic fucking while they talk about her nipples.
“I’ve never seen them hard but I bet they’d feel like little erasers in your mouth!” Fucking hell! What is her mother doing? Ellie can’t believe her ears!
Staggering back to her room, delirious with confusion, Ellie stretches her arms out to balance herself against the walls. She’s like a drunken sailor trying to walk on a swaying ship. Falling into bed, she pulls the covers over her head and tries to make sense of what she’s just seen and heard.
Was her dad really checking her out at her birthday party? Her friends had all teased her about how sexy her dad is, saying they wanted to be Daddy’s Girl. She had laughed, not taking any of it seriously. Now her brain is filled with the image of her daddy’s thick cock disappearing into her mom’s pussy. Oh god! She had gotten off watching her parents fuck, not knowing that her dad was getting off thinking about her. This is so fucked up! Tossing and turning she finally falls into a fitful sleep.
Turning off her alarm, Ellie stands up and stretches. Hearing noises in the kitchen brings back all the images of last night and she sits back down on her bed. How can she face her parents this morning?
“Ellie!” her mom calls, “are you up?”
“I’m up!” she yells back, heading for the shower in just her panties and her nightshirt like she does every morning. Halfway into the hall, she’s suddenly self-conscious about how little she’s wearing. What if she runs into her dad in the hallway? She hurries to the bathroom and closes the door. Leaning against it, she tries to remember how often he’s seen her like this. Was he checking her out? And why on earth are these thoughts making her wet?
Turning on the shower and pulling her nightshirt over her head, she studies herself in the mirror. She doesn’t have the biggest breasts in her class, but she thinks they fit her body really well. Cupping them in her hands, she turns left and right admiring the profile of each breast, her nipples jutting out proudly from her puffy areolas. Pinching the tips and giving them a gentle twist, she watches in the mirror as they become more erect and she smiles, thinking they are much bigger than pencil erasers, mom. Is this what you want to see, daddy: your little girl’s hard nipples?
Or this? Ellie peels her bikini panties down and kicks them to the side. Her mother described her pubic hair perfectly. Running her fingers through the neatly trimmed triangle, she presses against her mound and pulls up, displaying her hairless pussy in the mirror. Her monthly bikini wax keeps her stubble free and she wonders how her daddy would react if he saw this.
“Ellie! Breakfast is almost ready!” Her mom knocks on the bathroom door. Ellie jumps into the shower before answering.
“Be right there!” She yells, lathering soap over her sensitive tits while inserting a finger into her wet pussy. A plan starts to formulate as she quickly gets herself off in the shower. On her next date, she’ll try imagining that it’s her daddy fucking her. Maybe this incest fantasy game can be played in reverse. She cums thinking about her daddy’s hard cock.