A few minutes later, they’re dressed and joining the rest of the party. If any of these boys are more experienced, Ellie doesn’t have a way of knowing it. She waits about twenty minutes before she tells Steve she doesn’t feel well and wants to go home. She just wants to soak in a hot bath and finish what Steve couldn’t.
They barely speak on the way home, except for Steve asking her how she’s doing. He seems to be in a pretty good mood but why wouldn’t he be after his back-to-back orgasms. Ellie mentally runs through a list of men who would have the experience to fulfill her fantasy. She instantly rejects all of them; teachers, neighbors, her parents’ coworkers until she gets to her Uncle Simon, her dad’s younger brother. She’s considering whether he’s a possibility when Steve stops his truck in front of her house.
“I hope you feel better, Ellie,” Steve says, turning towards her in the truck. Ellie smiles, realizing it’s not his fault he’s inexperienced. Hell, she gagged on her first few blowjobs, didn’t she? It wasn’t until she watched her parents that she figured out how to do it.
“Maybe it’s something I ate,” She raises her eyebrows to ensure he gets the joke.
“I sure hope not!” He laughs. “Would you like to go to a movie or something next weekend?” Steve asks hopefully, leaning over and kissing her lightly on the lips.
“We’ll see,” she says noncommittally, “we can talk Monday at school.” She hops out of the truck and walks up to her door. Steve waits until she waves and walks inside before he pulls away. He’s nice, Ellie thinks. I wonder how a guy learns how to eat pussy. Is there a book or something?
Not expecting her home this early, Ellie’s parents have left their bedroom door wide open and are making no attempts to keep their voices down.
“Oh Daddy, fuck me harder!” Ellie hears her mom saying in the bedroom.
“Oh God! Ellie!” Her dad yells, sounding completely out of breath. Ellie walks silently down the hall, leans up against the wall and peeks into their bedroom. Her mom is on her hands and knees facing away from the door while her dad is pounding his thick cock into her asshole. His hands are on her hips and he’s slamming into her hard enough to make a smacking sound against her ass cheeks. Ellie unfastens her jeans and slides her hand inside her panties. Her pussy, still wet with arousal and slick with Steve’s cum, quickly responds to her machinations.
“Daddy! Ohhhh! I’m cumming!” Her mom moans. Jennifer has one hand between her legs, rubbing her clit while her husband pounds his hard cock into her ass. She’d rather he was in her pussy, but realizes the snugness of her compact ass makes the fantasy more real for him.
That should be me, Ellie thinks as she fingers her pussy and rubs her palm against her clit. I need to find someone… wait! That… should… be… me! Why shouldn’t that be me? She quietly sneaks away from their door and goes into her bedroom. Why should I find someone experienced so I can fantasize about daddy when he already wants me? Why?
Stripping off her clothes, she puts her robe on and heads for her bathroom. Closing the door, she draws a bath and starts dreaming about how she can be alone with her daddy.
Laying her head back while she soaks in the warm bath, she massages her pussy, rubs her clit and tweaks her nipples as she dreams of seducing her father. By the time her pussy is quivering in orgasmic bliss, she has a tentative plan.
Drying off and putting her robe on, she checks on her parents, sees their bedroom door is closed and heads for the kitchen to look at her mom’s planner. It’s just like she remembered; her mom is going to a weekend business retreat three weeks from now. That’s the goal. She needs to get her dad ready in the next three weeks.
The planner also reminds her that next week all three of them are going to look at colleges, staying overnight at one of them on Saturday night. Ellie wonders if there’s a way to get her mom to stay home, but can’t think of a good reason. It’s probably too soon for her dad anyway.
Now that she has a plan, Ellie can’t wait to start working it. On Monday, she let’s Steve down easy, explaining that she’ll be out of town with her parents next weekend and suggests he take Hannah to the movies. He just shrugs and walks away wondering why she isn’t more excited about going out again.
For her plan to work, Ellie figures that she needs to keep her daddy’s arousal level high whenever he’s around her. That way, when the opportunity is right, like when her mom’s out of town, he won’t hesitate to succumb to her advances. To this end, she starts ‘getting comfortable’ by changing into her nightshirt and panties right after dinner each night. Watching TV, doing her homework or playing video games, she’s trying her best to give her daddy as much of a show as possible. Continued listening at her parents’ bedroom door assures her that she’s succeeding.
On Saturday they visit two colleges, one in the morning and one in the afternoon and then check into a hotel so they can catch the open house of another nearby college on Sunday. After a late dinner in the hotel restaurant they retire to their room to take showers and get ready for bed. To save costs they are staying in one room with two double beds.
Chuck takes his shower first and is already in bed when Ellie finishes hers and exits the bathroom in her nightshirt and panties. Standing in front of the mirror to brush her hair, she has her back to the beds and every time she lifts her arms to untangle her long tresses she shows her daddy her panty-clad ass.
“My turn in the shower,” Jennifer says. “One good thing about a hotel is that we don’t have to worry about running out of hot water.” She smiles at her husband who flips the channels on the TV and watches their daughter brush her hair.
“Daddy, can I ask you something?” Ellie says after her mom closes the bathroom door and turns on the shower. This is the moment Ellie’s been waiting for and she’s anxious to put the first part of her plan in action.
“Sure, Pumpkin,” Chuck says, leaning against the headboard with the TV remote in his hand. Ellie steps over next to the bed, her nipples embossed on the thin material of her nightshirt. Chuck takes a deep breath and tries not to stare.
“Do you think I should get implants?” She asks. Ellie has no intention of ever having her boobs done but came up with this idea to initiate a sexually charged conversation with her daddy.
“What?” Chuck asks, not sure he heard correctly.
“You know, breast implants.” He heard her all right; he just can’t believe it. Where the hell did this come from?