“Pumpkin, you have a wonderful body.” Chuck says reassuringly. “You don’t need any enhancements.”
“I just feel so… um… underdeveloped compared to the college girls we saw today.” She says. “Especially that redhead who gave us the tour of the library. I saw you looking at her.”
“Ellie, you look a hundred times better than she does.” Chuck says. “Besides, haven’t you heard that more than a handful is a waste?” He laughs, trying to lighten the mood as he consoles his teenage daughter. Listening to the shower running, Ellie knows she doesn’t have much time.
“But seriously daddy, don’t these look kind of small to you?” Without warning, Ellie pulls her nightshirt up and displays her firm young tits for her father’s appraisal. “I mean, they’re not even a handful.” Before Chuck can answer, Ellie grabs his hand and pulls it to her left breast. Pushing his palm against her nipple she squeezes his fingers around her breast and holds it there with her hand. “Your hand barely covers my breast, daddy.” Chuck’s face turns bright read as his hand is pushed against her breast.
The heat from her bare flesh sends an electric surge down Chuck’s arm, through his body and directly to his cock. Her nipple is burning a hole in his palm and he wonders why there isn’t smoke sizzling from between his fingers. With his hand wrapped around the warm flesh of his daughter’s breast, Chuck feasts his eyes on the other one, staring at her taut nipple which seems to be looking back at him from the center of her rose-colored areola. Ellie notices with satisfaction the tent his cock is making in the sheet.
“Ellie,” Chuck says, clearing his throat, “you don’t need anything. Your body is perfect, Pumpkin.” Chuck pulls his hand away but continues to stare at her creamy white mounds. Letting his eyes travel the length of his daughter’s body, he’s focusing on her white nylon panties when he hears the shower stop. Ellie pulls her nightshirt back down and leans towards him.
“Thank you, Daddy.” Ellie bends down and kisses his lips, lingering just bit longer than her normal peck. “Please don’t tell mom, okay?” She whispers, her warm lips inches from his and he’s not sure if she means about the implants, touching her breast or the kiss. He has no intention of telling Jennifer.
“Our little secret,” Chuck smiles as his heart thumps in his chest.
His cock is still rock solid when Jennifer climbs into bed next to him wearing a nightshirt and panties similar to his daughter’s. Looking over at the other bed, Jennifer sees Ellie curled up and facing away from them.
“I saw you staring at her ass while she was brushing her hair,” Jennifer whispers when her hand finds his stiff cock. “Kind of exciting having her right there in the next bed, isn’t it?” She asks, reaching down and pulling his boxers off.
Chuck just nods as Jennifer removes her panties and slides her leg over him. Leaving her nightshirt on, Jennifer lies on top of Chuck and guides his cock into her hot pussy. Chuck looks over at his sleeping daughter recalling the heat of her flesh and the tautness of her nipples, as his wife starts a slow sensuous movement on his throbbing cock.
As he takes a deep breath, Chuck realizes his wife is wearing his daughter’s perfume again. He closes his eyes and replays their brief interaction but this time instead of just pulling her nightshirt up, Ellie removes it along with her panties.
Ellie hears her parents’ bed moving and smiles to herself. She loved the feeling of her daddy’s hand around her breast and her pussy was oozing juice by the time she got into bed. Reaching under her nightshirt she squeezes her breast, imagining his hand is still on it. Sliding her other hand inside her panties, she strokes her aroused pussy without moving her body.
She wants to watch them but is afraid they’ll stop if she turns over. Waiting until the muffled sounds reach a feverish intensity, she slowly rolls her body over while keeping two fingers working on her horny pussy. With her eyes nearly closed, she looks through the slits and sees her mom ardently rocking on her daddy’s cock. The sheet is bunched up around her ass and their lips are locked together as they shake the bed with their undulating passion.
Opening her eyes for a better view, Ellie vigorously pumps her pussy with her fingers, matching her parent’s urgent rhythm. Squeezing her breast and pinching her nipple, she tries to imagine her pussy filled with her daddy’s thick cock. She stifles a moan and squeezes her legs together as her orgasm hits. She’s about to turn back over when her mother sits up and starts desperately slamming her pussy down around her daddy’s cock. She snaps her eyes closed when her daddy turn his face towards her.
Fuck! Chuck has been lost in his fantasy of Ellie riding his cock and is just about to cum when he looks over and sees her watching him. Did she just close her eyes when she saw him or is it REM from dreaming? Chuck stares at his daughter’s face as his wife slams her pussy down one final time and his cock explodes deep inside of her. Jennifer slumps against his chest trying to catch her breath.
“We didn’t wake her did we?” Jennifer pants in Chuck’s ear.
“No,” Chuck answers, still staring at Ellie and wondering if it’s true. It was an unexpected thrill to look at his daughter’s face when he came and he is surprisingly aroused by the prospect that she might have been watching them fuck. I’m one sick bastard, he thinks as he closes his eyes and wraps his arms around his wife’s back.
In the morning, Chuck wakes up early and goes downstairs to get coffee, leaving the room to the girls so they can get dressed. During the college tour, he consciously compares his daughter’s firm young body to all the other co-eds and decides he didn’t lie to her the night before. She definitely stacks up well, he thinks and laughs at the double entendre.
When they get home, Ellie continues to display as much of her body as she can innocently get away with, trying to keep her daddy’s interest high. She really wants him to see her pussy but resists all the obvious temptations like leaving the bathroom door open when she showers. The idea finally comes to her while she’s playing a video game on her Wii.
A few nights later, after changing into her nightshirt and panties, Ellie convinces her daddy to join her in the basement game room. Since the incident during their college tours, it doesn’t take much convincing for her dad to spend time with her. Jennifer stays upstairs watching TV. Feeling adventurous, Ellie sheds her panties and tweaks her nipples before her daddy gets downstairs.
“I’ll just watch you, Pumpkin,” Chuck says, getting comfortable on the couch as his daughter straps the game controller to her wrist.
“Are you sure you don’t want to play with me?” Ellie asks innocently, her hard nipples on display through the thin cotton nightshirt.
“Um… no, that’s okay,” Chuck stutters, wondering if the offer is as innocent as it sounds.
“I’m going to play tennis,” she informs him, connecting the tennis racket accessory to the Wii controller. Ellie picked tennis because it allows her to bend and stretch in a seemingly harmless manner while putting on an erotic show for her unsuspecting daddy.
Chuck watches his daughter stretch her arm up to serve, raising the bottom of her nightshirt dangerously close to exposing her ass. When she swings the controller, like a tennis racket, the back of the nightshirt pulls up enough for him to see the bottom curve of her bare cheeks. Her panties must have ridden up, he thinks, until she stretches to return a volley and half of her left ass cheek is on display. A thong! She’s wearing a fucking thong. His cock responds to the visual stimulation and Chuck slouches down and tilts his head slightly to get a better view.