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Silver Spoon F/D story

By OniiChansFables
Created: 2020-10-21 21:31:33
Updated: 2021-02-16 18:04:50
Expiry: Never
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  1. >”Oh my god Sil your dad is SO hot has he been working out? OMG is he going back on the market? I can’t believe your mom would leave a hot slab of *mmf!* like that
  2. >You roll your eyes as hard as you can and stick your head in Diamond’s direction
  3. “Oh my GOD Diamond you are such a skank that’s my dad!”
  4. >”So what, he isn’t *my* dad. Even if he was though I don’t know if I’d care.... How do you stand him walking around without a shirt on like this all the time?! You totally get off on it don’t you?”
  5. “Eww! Gross Di, no! You’ve got issues.”
  6. >”Right like you don’t? You’ve been glued to your daddy ever since the two of you have been on your own.”
  7. “Shut up, I don’t call him that anymore...”
  8. >”What?! Why not? I’d say it every chance I could get. Push my elbows together on the counter while he’s making me dinner. Make sure he’s had a few drinks before hand. Sway my cute little hips for him to see and then with a little-“
  9. >Diamond gives you the most perfect coy and seductive wink as she acts out smushing her chest together
  10. >”Is there anything I can help you with daddy?”
  11. >You turn away with a slight blush
  12. >Diamond was one of the prettiest girls you’d ever seen and you were very privy to that fact
  13. >”But seriously, you can’t say that if he wasn’t your dad you wouldn’t totally do him.”
  14. “This is weird, I’ve never thought of him like that so how would I know?”
  15. >”Aww come on, just imagine it, you’re at your friend’s house and their dad looks like that-“
  16. >Diamond points across the pool to your own father
  17. >”-and he’s eyeing you up like a snack. He seems nice and then he lets you have a few drinks with him ‘cause he’s cool and next thing you know his five o’clock shadow is scratching you between the thighs in just the right places- mmm!”
  18. >You feel a twinge of innate arousal flare up just as you realize you had been imagining yourself on the receiving end of Diamond’s depiction
  19. >Your heart’s racing and a light crimson burns on top of your pale complexion
  20. >Diamond laughs at your change of demeanor
  21. >”See? You get it now. I bet you won’t be able to think of him as anything but a hottie when you see him”
  22. “I- s-shut up Di!”
  23. >”Everything ok girls? I’m gonna head inside and get dinner started alright?”
  24. “Yes dad!”
  25. >Diamond gives him a small wave that toed the line between cute and flirtatious
  26. >Her other hand had dipped below the water to massage your tight backside
  27. >Di cups a hand over your ear and leans in to whisper
  28. >”Call him daddy next time!”
  29. “Ah! Di stop, not right now!”
  30. >”Only if you give me a kiss!”
  31. >She whispers in your ear as her left hand lowers to stroke across your bikini-clad mound and her right rises to clamp lightly around your throat
  32. “Ah Di please!”
  33. >”Ah ah, kiss me!”
  34. >You turn and press up into her taller form
  35. >Your breasts land right underneath her own when the two of your stand face to face forcing you to stand up on your tip toes to reach her mouth
  36. >You hungrily dive at your friends lips and do as she bid
  37. >You wanted to be stronger but every time Diamond got in your head you couldn’t help yourself
  38. >She was a venomous snake who had sunk her fangs into you long ago
  39. >As you rise to your tip toes Diamond’s fingers follow your pussy up and dig in harder than before while the fingers around your throat tightened their grip
  40. >A squeak of a moan escapes you right before Di lets her lips flow over yours in a soft dance
  41. >For a few short moments your lips lock the two of you together
  42. >Di lets her fingers fall from their places and runs her hands over your slick thighs, hips, and belly
  43. >”You’re such a little horn dog Sil, so easy to get riled up and barking!”
  44. >She growls and mime’s pawing at you with a devilish smile
  45. >”You’re gonna make some man happy some day with how much you’ll be needing him in bed. They’ll probably even be into all that freaky fetish shit you’re into!”
  46. >You point an accusatory finger up at Diamond’s face as her hug holds you in place
  47. “You’re the only reason I ever even found out about that stuff to begin with! If it weren’t for you I wouldn’t ever have to worry about a boy dumping me because I want to shove my fingers up his butt or have him tie me up and pretend to rape me but here we are!”
  48. >”Oh please what boy would dump you over that? All men are freaks anyway, you know it’s true.”
  49. >A couple knocks on the window draw your attention
  50. >You dad waves at the two of you to start coming in for dinner
  51. >Di drapes herself across your smaller frame and lets a hand snake down to the front of your sex
  52. >Another husky whisper enters your ear
  53. >”Especially dirty old DILFs who haven’t gotten laid in months. I hear they’re the most perverted, he’d love to drop load after load on and in every hole and surface on your cute little body. You’re absolutely adorable you know that? Such a cute little butt that just snaps back when you hit it and that delicious little chest of yours. I bet you could get any man you wanted if you tried hard enough.”
  54. >You have little to say as she toys with your pussy under the water
  55. >”I suppose we should go in though before he gets suspicious.”
  56. >She unceremoniously stops her stimulation and begins to wade to the stairs
  57. “I’m gonna get you back for that!”
  58. >Di turns and winks that same alluring wink as before
  59. >”Oh I can’t wait!”
  60. >You follow her out of the pool to dry off before heading inside and getting changed into some old pajamas that were getting a bit small on you
  61. >The fuzzy bottoms appeared vacuum sealed around your legs and butt while the spaghetti strap tank top had a bit more to work with due to your smaller chest
  62. >Foregoing a bra you head downstairs and into the living room where a few drinks had been placed around the coffee table
  63. >You take a seat on the couch adjacent to the recliner Diamond was already lounging on as your dad brings a few plates over covered in pizza
  64. >Distributing the plates he sits himself down with a glass of what you know to be whiskey, neat, at least filled past the halfway mark
  65. >His usual was no stranger to you as he’s asked you to pour it more than once
  66. >Not like it was a daunting task anyway
  67. >Even let you have a few sips sometimes
  68. >He catches you eyeing his glass
  69. >”Oh come on Sil it’s Friday and I’ve been cutting back, let me have this.”
  70. >Your eyes flick from his eyes down to the glass again
  71. “Oh! No, sorry it’s not that. I know you’ve been being good.”
  72. >”Soooo?”
  73. “So?”
  74. >”Want a sip?”
  75. >You roll your eyes in mock exasperation
  76. “Dad!”
  77. >”Can I have some?”
  78. “Shut up Di.”
  79. >Your dad shrugs and hands her the glass
  80. >”Just don’t tell your parents. And not too much ok?”
  81. >Diamond nods and slowly sips at the glass a few times before pulling back and coughing from the taste
  82. >”Ugh, that’s strong!”
  83. >Your father chuckles and takes the glass from her outstretched hand before passing it to you
  84. >The only difference between you and Di is that you’ve had this a few times before
  85. >With as much grit as you can muster you down half of the remaining drink without so much as a peep
  86. >Until the after taste hits and your face starts looking like the guy on the Warheads wrappers
  87. >You dad is full on laughing now and pats you on the back
  88. >”Hey! What did I say about not too much? Almost kept it together though. Honestly I’m impressed you were even able to swallow all that.”
  89. >You can’t tell if it’s the words or the whiskey but a strange warmth and pride swells your chest as you smile
  90. >You hand the glass back to Diamond
  91. “Finish it and I’ll just pour him a new one.”
  92. >She does as she’s told and downs the rest of the drink before letting you take it for the refill
  93. >Handing it to your dad you take your seat and lazily watch the tv as the next hour passes
  94. >By the time the episode is over your head is lightly swimming and Di appears to be in the same boat
  95. >Your dad is two glasses in and doesn’t seem to be nearly as effected as the two of you or at least he isn’t showing it
  96. >He grabs the remote and swaps channels a few times before giving up and putting it back down
  97. >”Alright girls, if you two are all set then I’m gonna head up to my office for a while. If you need anything just make sure to knock.”
  98. >Di’s lifts her head up and smiles at him
  99. >”Ok, thanks for dinner Mr. Mous!”
  100. >You give him a side hug from your spot on the couch
  101. “Thank you Daddy.”
  102. >Your body tenses as you realize that “dad” had slipped out with an extra syllable
  103. >He returns the hug and kisses you on the forehead seemingly not minding the childish return to form
  104. >”No problem girls, have fun.”
  105. >With that he’s off and up the stairs
  106. >Diamond hadn’t stopped smirking at you the entire time
  107. >She swaps seats to the couch and wraps her arms around you in an encompassing embrace
  108. >”Thank you daddy! Thank you thank you thank you!”
  109. “Shut up! It just slipped out ok? I don’t know why... You know what you still owe me! You’re gonna finish what you started in the pool.”
  110. >You grab Di’s hair and lightly but forcefully pull her into a kiss
  111. >She wastes no time in pushing you down and pinning you against the couch
  112. >No matter how it always started Di was always quick to take charge of a situation
  113. >Control freak...
  114. >She lays on top of you as she rubs you through your pajamas and massages one of your breasts through your shirt
  115. >Her hand at your nether region snakes inside the pants for easier access as it gets to rapid work
  116. >In no time flat you’re breathing heavily and squirming under her touch
  117. >”Do you want me to make you cum Sil? Do you need me to help you relax?”
  118. >A small whimper of arousal escapes you as her fingers deftly play with what she knows to be your sensitive spots
  119. >”You know he’s probably up there already dropping his pants and rubbing his nice, thick, meaty,-“
  120. “Diamond!”
  121. >”-cock picturing some hussy bent over his desk. What if it was you? In daddy’s big strong arms as he pounds away at you. Moan his name for me and I’ll make you cum.”
  122. >You shake your head
  123. “Please Di just do it.”
  124. >She shakes her head
  125. >”Moan it for me. ‘Anon! Please daddy, fuck me!’ Say it!”
  126. >You place a hand on Diamond’s chest and push her back slightly
  127. “Please stop Diamond...”
  128. >Your voice’s newly adopted severity has Diamond’s hand frozen immediately
  129. >”I’m sorry Sil. I didn’t mean- you seemed like you kind of liked-“
  130. “It’s ok, it’s just kind ofq making me feel weird though... can we just drop that please?
  131. >A brief and awkward pause hangs in the air
  132. >”Alright, do you still want me to...?”
  133. “Please?”
  134. >Both of you giggle a small bit before resuming your fun
  135. >As you do Diamond can’t help but notice how her fingers are covered in much more of your arousal than usual
  136.  
  137. ...
  138.  
  139. >Up in your office you sit with your empty glass on the coaster
  140. >Nothing a little desk bottle won’t cure
  141. >You forego the glass in favor of just taking shots straight
  142. >A sigh of relief passes your lips
  143. >You’re so fucking glad it’s Friday
  144. >Work had been harder recently with the departure of your ex
  145. >Luckily you were well off as it was and with a paid off house to boot but your girl still had expensive taste much like yourself
  146. >A few overtime shifts now and again took care of that but it was the culture shock of actually having to think about money that was the hardest
  147. >Silver had taken a lot of that upon herself which was an immense help
  148. >It probably helped that she didn’t hang out with too many people outside of Diamond and those “Crusaders”
  149. >You puff out an airy laugh thinking about how the moniker stuck even into their teenage years
  150. >Diamond was something else
  151. >As a parent you loved how your daughter had such a close best friend but Di was a little... brash? Arrogant? Manipulative?
  152. >Whatever it was you’re glad the both of them had toned down their whole bully routine
  153. >You should probably stop them from doing most of the stupid shit you catch them doing but most of the time you’re too amused and interested in the outcome to actually do it
  154. >You take another quick swig
  155. >Who gave you the reigns to this horse anyway? You’re not really cut out to be in charge of the bills let alone two teenage girls
  156. >You rub your temple
  157. >God, girls might not even be the right term any more
  158. >Diamond had filled out that suit of hers very well for someone her age and Sil had-
  159. >You know what? You’re gonna nip that in the bud and drop it there
  160. >Pervert
  161. >Shit though Di had at least Ds by now right?
  162. >Fuck, it would probably feel great to oil those milky beauties up and slide between them
  163. >And you know for a fact she’s been playfully flirting with you on occasion
  164. >You were more of an ass man anyway so it’s fine, no need to worry too much
  165. >Di had a cute one but it didn’t really compare to...
  166. >Any time you want to stop fantasizing just let me know
  167. >Shut up brain
  168. “I gotta get laid.”
  169. >Another swig
  170. >Your off hand had begun rubbing at your meat through your jeans while your computer warmed up
  171. >Just jerk off and get it off your mind
  172. >You browse to your usual site and find a video of some “teenager” getting railed and wailing like a banshee
  173. >You gotta give credit to the good actresses in the porn biz because god damn there were so many terrible ones
  174. >Maybe hentai tonight instead?
  175. >Honestly you should take a break from porn
  176. >It was getting hard to get turned on by most things but you were as hard as ever right now
  177. >The reason for it streaking your mind with shame
  178. >Maybe you should make them wear one-piece suits at your pool...
  179. >Nope! That mental image is now shamefully burned into your brain as well
  180. >Plus that would just seem suspicious...
  181. >Jesus just jerk off and stop thinking!
  182. >You pick the first video that seems even slightly passable and jerk yourself hard and fast until you’re spent
  183. >God, get it together man
  184.  
  185. ...
  186.  
  187. >Decent shirt, some jeans, a jacket and some cologne
  188. >Fresh off a shower you you check your prepared image in the mirror
  189. >With a clean shave you look pretty young so this shouldn’t be too bad
  190. >Right?
  191. >It had been a while since you’d gone looking for girls downtown but if you were getting back in the saddle tonight was as good a night to start as any
  192. >You turn from the reflective glass and make your way out of the master bedroom to the living room downstairs
  193. >Silver was busy watching some reality drama BS that you couldn’t stand aside from laughing at it
  194. >Sneaking up behind the couch you whisper
  195. “Boo.”
  196. >Silver whirls around with a yelp and a hand comes whizzing past your face
  197. >Leaning back you attempt to calm her
  198. “Whoa there! Just me. Nice swing, I wouldn’t have wanted to take that to the jaw.”
  199. >”Jesus dad don’t do that to me!”
  200. >You chuckle
  201. “Sorry baby, I just wanted to have some fun with you. Hey, I’m gonna head out to the bar remember? You got everything you need here?”
  202. >Silver gets up and walks around the back of the couch
  203. >She wraps her arms around you and pulls herself close
  204. >Breathing in your cologne she dreamily hums to herself
  205. >”I love the way that smells. You should wear it more often.”
  206. >The girl’s eyes are shut as she sways steadily in your arms
  207. >After a moment you break the embrace
  208. “Sil I should really get going, I don’t want to be out too late.”
  209. >Her hold on you doesn’t relent so easily as her attention shifts to your face
  210. >”Dad... are you going to start dating again?”
  211. >That wasn’t something you’d expected but probably should have
  212. >Your girl is anything but dumb after all
  213. “Well, I don’t know about dating honestly...”
  214. >”Then why are you even going to the bar? All that’s there are drinks and girls and guys looking for a hook up with both for as cheap as possible.”
  215. >You rub your neck sheepishly, that was rather concise
  216. “Yeah that does sound about right doesn’t it.”
  217. >Sil’s eyes register with realization as another waft of your scent finds its way to her senses
  218. >”Oh! OH!”
  219. >She lets you go and backs up to lean against the couch
  220. >”Um, I- good luck then? I guess?”
  221. >A laugh barks out of your mouth sharply
  222. “Ha, thanks, I’ll probably need it.”
  223. >”No you won’t.”
  224. “And you would know how?”
  225. >The girl twirls the sides of her sleeping shorts in a nervous fashion
  226. >”Well I mean Di thinks you’re handsome. And you’re funny, and smart, and kind, and... I don’t know. I think you’d be a great catch for someone.”
  227. >The words come out abruptly leaving you a little surprised by how genuine they are
  228. “Thanks Sil, that really means a lot.”
  229. >You grab her and hug her tightly before she squirms loose
  230. >”Oh I almost forgot, here.”
  231. >The girl bends over the back of the couch
  232. >The sight would be comical with her short legs dangling down from the back of the couch as she reaches for something on its cushions if you hadn’t noticed something else
  233. >Her pajama shorts had dug into her backside’s confines and in her current position it was pressing right between the side’s of your daughter’s slit
  234. >This provided you with a very clear image of her lips overflowing from the garment as they began to wrap around the dampened cloth as if they were drawing it further in
  235. >You try to tear your eyes away or to listen to what Sil is grumbling about but your mind blanks
  236. >As you stare at the sight an eternity passes in a moment and soon enough she’s pushing herself back into a standing position and shoving the phone in your face
  237. >”Here, look, Diamond’s parents are out of town next weekend and she’ll either have to stay there alone or with us. Can we have her stay please?”
  238. >You take a deep breath to stop your mental reeling from the cocktail of emotions you just slammed
  239. “All weekend? I can hardly handle the two of you together for a full day!”
  240. >”Please! She’ll be all alone and it wouldn’t be safe for her to stay at home like that. You won’t even know that she’s here!”
  241. >The large, violet, puppy dog eyes behind her powder blue glasses pierce your soul
  242. >You break in an instant
  243. >Rolling your eyes you acquiesce with a wave of your hand
  244. “Fine, but you better not complain about my drinking.”
  245. >She launches herself at you and chokes your breath out with a hug
  246. >“Thank you! I’m gonna tell Di!”
  247. “Yeah yeah, now I should really get going, I’ll see you in a few hours ok?”
  248. >She gives an excited little wave
  249. >”Ok, bye Daddy!”
  250. >With that you’re out the door
  251. >She hadn’t called you that in a while since before yesterday
  252. >It was kind of nice to feel like she still thought of you that way
  253. >That feeling is quickly marred by the association the word had gotten in your mind due to the abundance of smut you had consumed
  254. >Time to go
  255. >You gotta get laid
  256. >Badly
  257.  
  258. ...
  259.  
  260. >Don’t do it
  261. >Just don’t
  262. >It isn’t even as nice as you think it is
  263. >Even if you do it you won’t get anything out of it will you?
  264. >So then why is there a problem?
  265. >Well, maybe just one more quick one won’t hurt-
  266. >NO
  267. >Stop it Silver
  268. >Just drop it
  269. >...
  270. >...
  271. >...
  272. >Ignoring your better judgement your hand snaps down to the front of your shirt and pulls the fabric up to your nose
  273. >You breath in deeply letting the lingering manly scent of his cologne cover your senses like a haze
  274. >Oh god
  275. >You were wrong
  276. >And you had known that while you were lying to yourself about it a few seconds ago
  277. >Another deep breath sends white noise exploding through your head
  278. >Followed shortly by a twinge of heat from between your legs which breaks your reverie
  279. >No!
  280. >No, No, No!
  281. >Diamond’s words from yesterday were just getting in your head
  282. >Your mental thread snaps as you hear the sound of metal clattering at your door
  283. >Your eyes snap to the clock
  284. >It’s only been an hour or so
  285. >Turning around and poking your head over the back of the couch you wait
  286. >Sure enough your father walks through the door
  287. >You give him a small wave
  288. “That was fast, I take it that it either went very well or very poorly?”
  289. >You can’t place why immediately but you find yourself on edge waiting for his answer
  290. >As he disposes of his jacket and shoes he responds
  291. >”Well, you’d be a little wrong either way with that guess.”
  292. “So what happened?”
  293. >He runs a hand through his hair
  294. >”Let me get changed real quick.”
  295. >You watch as he ascends the stairs with weighty footfalls
  296. >He didn’t seem upset at least
  297. >Coming back down in a pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt he queries you
  298. >”You eat yet?”
  299. >You shrug
  300. “I snacked on some stuff but that’s about it.”
  301. >You watch as he heads into the kitchen and you quickly patter after him
  302. >He digs through the freezer with a dissatisfied grunt
  303. >”Gonna have to go shopping soon...”
  304. >Hopping onto one of the barstools you cross your arms and rest your chest on them
  305. >A glance downward has you quickly looking away embarrassed
  306. >The gesture had done little to make your small bust look like anything but the maybe B-cups they were
  307. >”What’s with that look?”
  308. >Your dad had turned to face you after pulling out a carton of eggs and a pack of sausages
  309. >His eyes flash from your face down to your arms and back
  310. >”Breakfast for dinner ok?”
  311. >You nod approvingly with a delicate smile
  312. >He turns to the stove and begins warming it up while grabbing a few extra spices and utensils
  313. “So are you going to tell me why you’re back so early now?”
  314. >He pours the contents of the sausage pack in the pan and the eggs in another with a huff
  315. >”Well there isn’t much to say I guess. I went out, had a couple drinks. Came home.”
  316. “Did you talk to anyone?”
  317. >That same apprehension from earlier returns as you ask the question
  318. >”Of course.”
  319. “Other than the bartender?”
  320. >You hear as he sucks in air through his teeth
  321. >”Weeeeell, maybe not.”
  322. “So how long are you going to beat around the bush?”
  323. >He sighs
  324. >”No, I didn’t really even try to go up to anyone.”
  325. >All of the motion leaves his body for a second as he stands above the sizzling pans
  326. >A deep breath lifts and expands his frame
  327. >Underneath the shirt you can see the lightly toned muscle from his efforts to look more presentable
  328. >You had noticed that he’d started getting in better shape before Diamond had pointed it out but now that you’re taking a moment to study him the difference sort of takes you by surprise
  329. >He always used to have more of the traditional bulky dad bod with a gut but he’s slimmed down a bit
  330. >If he was hoping to rock his bare skin on muscle beach he had a long way to go though
  331. >Your dad had always had a certain rugged appeal to his looks and his dry humor seemed to match perfectly with it
  332. >His smirking, cheeky, smile had a way of making you groan and roll your eyes all the while having the biggest grin spreading across your own face
  333. >It didn’t ever take him long to cheer you up unless things were really bad and so you hated not being able to do the same for him
  334. >That’s why when he releases the breath and his shoulders deflate you feel a pang of hurt tear into your heart
  335. >”I just had a couple drinks, checked some girls out, and now I’m back here... I don’t know if I was scared or worried or what but I just saw these chicks in their little groups and most of them just looked so young and I felt so old and just... sad. The longer I stayed there the more I realized I just wanted to go home and hang out with the most important girl in my life.”
  336. >He turns around and gives you that exact same smile you had been thinking of before
  337. >Just smug and confident enough to be attractive but not so arrogant as to appear presumptuous or annoying
  338. >It was the most charming thing in the world and it had probably gotten him into and out of just about equal amounts of trouble, including with you
  339. >You had seen that smile for years and it wasn’t difficult to notice the cold, lonely eyes that had failed to play their part in the act
  340. >You do the only thing you can think of and step down from the barstool
  341. >Making your way around the counter you come up behind him quietly and wrap your arms around him
  342. >He tenses up slightly but relaxes understanding what you’re doing
  343. >Your head rests in the small of his back as you squeeze your arms tight against his stomach
  344. >After a moment he pulls your arms apart and turns around to face you
  345. >Kneeling down he returns the motion and envelops you in his arms
  346. >His scent assaults you and you immediately drink it in through your nose
  347. >Even the more overpowering fumes of the whiskey he’d had blend in as if a natural addition
  348. >He must have had more than he’s letting on
  349. >For a short moment the comforting embrace and strong earthy smell in your head has you suspended in a serene, tranquil, pocket dimension safe from the world
  350. >You want to stay there as long as you can but that’s not why you came to him
  351. >Putting a hand on his chest you push him back slightly and look up at him
  352. “I love you dad.”
  353. >You watch as the blank stare of his eyes quickly dampens
  354. >He averts his gaze and blinks back the moisture before replying in kind
  355. >”I love you too kid.”
  356. >Your heart flutters at the words and you smile up at him
  357. “I’ve got to admit though the thought of you bringing someone home is a little weird...”
  358. >He laughs as he releases you and goes back to tending the food
  359. >”Like I would do that, I’d sooner shell out for a hotel room than have you experience that particularly awkward form of hell. Plus given the available selection at the place I was drinking it probably wouldn’t have happened anyway.”
  360. >You arch an eyebrow
  361. “Why’s that? Were they all ugly, horse faced, bimbos?”
  362. >The remark comes out a bit more scathing than you’d thought it would
  363. >”You really don’t like the idea of me going out do you?”
  364. >You look at him quizzically
  365. “What do you mean?”
  366. >”Every time I mention it or talk about trying to find someone you get this sour look on your face.”
  367. “Wha-no I don’t! Do I?”
  368. >”I mean kinda yeah.”
  369. >By now he’s plating the eggs with the sausage soon to follow
  370. “Well if I do, which I don’t know if I believe still, then it’s just because I’m worried for you.”
  371. >”Worried for me? I’m a grown man who can take care of himself Sil what’s there to be worried about?”
  372. “It’s not you, it’s them.”
  373. >You gesture an empty hand in the air attempting to conduct your nebulous words into more comprehensible cacophony of missing context
  374. “The dumb girls at the bar. They’d just be looking for some guy to pay for their dinner and then use them up like it’s nothing. You deserve someone better than that.”
  375. >He hands you your plate which you take to the counter
  376. >Grabbing a bottle of syrup you coat the meat in a decently sized pour while making sure to keep it separate from the eggs
  377. >”You’re gonna get fat one day if I keep letting you do shit like that.”
  378. >You squint your eyes and stick your tongue out at him before staring down at your meager bosom
  379. >Maybe you’d finally fill out a little bit if you did...
  380. >Your dad sees your downward gaze and seemingly takes the sulking in the context of what he’d said
  381. >”Hey, at least you don’t put ketchup on your eggs. That way in a few years you’ll just be the fat girl instead of the fat, weird, girl.”
  382. >His smile makes a return to form as his eyes remember their place in the charming visage
  383. “Eww, gross, who does that?”
  384. >He shrugs
  385. >”Psychopaths probably.”
  386. >The two of you take your plates back into the living room and sit side by side on the couch
  387. >The television is on primarily for white noise as you both instead opt to sit facing each other as you discourse over dinner
  388. “I meant it though, was there no one there that you were interested in?”
  389. >”Isn’t this kind of a weird topic for us to talk about?”
  390. >You shrug
  391. “If you don’t tell it to me then I doubt you’ll be telling anyone so you may as well get it out there. Might help?”
  392. >Dad raises his eyebrows and his face shows the reservations he had about broaching the subject quickly fading away
  393. >”I mean there were some good looking women there but none of them really had the whole ‘cute’ thing going for them. Your mother had that in spades and I’m glad it got passed down to you instead of whatever it is that I am.”
  394. >You feel a deep warmth spread across your face at the compliment making you thankful that the light from the T.V. wasn’t nearly luminous enough to make it visible
  395. “You have that suave older man thing going for you and you know it.”
  396. >He smiles
  397. >”Yeah I totally do, I just love hearing it from people.”
  398. >You can’t help but laugh a little at the brazenly self assured attitude
  399. >It doesn’t take long for him to continue
  400. >”It didn’t help that none of them were really my type either. All upside down triangles as far as the eye could see.”
  401. “What does that even mean?”
  402. >”It looked like most of them had more silicon in their tits than blood in their brain. Not a single cute butt around either.”
  403. >He stops with his fork halfway to his mouth before rapidly lowering it back to the plate
  404. >”I’m sorry, this has to be so weird for you. Let’s just talk about something-“
  405. “No! Please it’s fine. I said you could get it off your chest with me so talk to me. Plus I’d kind of like to know what boys like... It’s not like I have any guy friends-“
  406. >”Good.”
  407. >Your eyes dagger him for the interjection
  408. “I just... I want to feel like I’m good enough...
  409. >”Sil, don’t think like that. I spent a lot of time comparing myself to others when I was your age and all it did was make me blind to what I had.”
  410. “Do you think Diamond is pretty?”
  411. >The random question throws him for a loop
  412. >”I... I don’t see what that has to do with what we’re talking about.”
  413. “Well all the boys at school are always trailing after her like a pack of drooling dogs just because she has tits that could keep her afloat in a tsunami! It’s just stupid! They don’t even think about how pretty she is it’s just tits, tits, tits with those idiots!”
  414. >”Hey! Language man come on.”
  415. >You make a baffled face in protest
  416. “You literally just said the same thing a second ago!”
  417. >”At least use it in moderation please? Can I ask you something? Are you sure you aren’t just a tiny bit jealous?”
  418. >A humorless laugh escapes you
  419. “It’s envious, and no I’m definitely not!”
  420. >You cross your arms defiantly leaving your father to pin you with a doubting stare
  421. >”I know, and I meant jealous. I know you and Diamond have been close ever since you were little. And I’ve kind of seen you two uh... doing stuff before.”
  422. >WHAT!
  423. >You freeze in place for a second as all of the recent times you had fooled around with Di rocket through your head like an F1 rally pack
  424. >Oh my god! What did he see?!
  425. “What did you see?”
  426. >”Just a few kisses. I hope you don’t mind me asking but are you two kind of like a thing? I won’t be mad or anything if you are I just don’t want you to have to hide anything from me.”
  427. “I-! NO! We’re just- friends. And she’s really pretty and we were both just curious and and and-“
  428. >”Look, it’s fine ok? Honestly I’m not that surprised given the uh, eclectic nature of your browser history... Definitely not something I expected to pass down to you.”
  429. >Your browser-?
  430. >AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
  431. “Have you been going through my stuff!”
  432. >He raises a hand in defense
  433. >”No! You know I wouldn’t do that. Do you remember a couple months back when I bought you that new laptop for ‘school’?”
  434. >The memory floods back to you. You’d always had to use your dad’s computer in his office for school work
  435. >Ever since you’d hit puberty whenever he was out of the house you also used it for some extra curricular anatomy lessons
  436. >”I was looking for a webpage in my history and you had forgotten to delete yours after you were done. I figured it would be best to just get you something of your own at that point.”
  437. >You sink as deep down into the couch as you can while using your legs to block your dad from view
  438. “Oh my god can I die now please...”
  439. >In the midst of your groaning a thought comes to you
  440. “What do you mean ‘pass down’ to me?”
  441. >”Eeeehhh well I’m a single guy who hasn’t gotten laid in close to a year so I was already pretty acquainted with some of those sites before I saw them pop up in the history.”
  442. “Wait, a year? But you and mom only broke up like four months ago.”
  443. >”Yup.”
  444. >Oh
  445. “I guess I didn’t realize it was so bad between the two of you...”
  446. >”Yeah well for what it’s worth we tried to keep it away from you. You shouldn’t have to deal with that kind of shit at your age.”
  447. “That must have been hard...”
  448. >”Yeah, and now that I’m single I’m free to go and depress myself while leering creepily at 20 somethings.”
  449. “You didn’t answer my question.”
  450. >”What?”
  451. “Do you think Diamond’s pretty?”
  452. >”Sil she’s 16, I’m not answering that.”
  453. “That kind of answered it anyway.”
  454. >”Ok well no shit, you’d have to be blind to not see that she’s probably gonna turn heads her whole life. But again, I’m waaay too old to even be talking about that.”
  455. “I wish I had her body...”
  456. >”I don’t get why. She doesn’t have everything.”
  457. >It only now dawns on you how drunk he must really be to be having this conversation with you
  458. “What more could she possibly have? She’s perfect!”
  459. >”Her ass isn’t nearly as good as your- uh, your mother’s was back in the day.”
  460. “What’s with you and butts?”
  461. >”What’s with you and wanting to know all this weird shit about me? Eat your food before it’s cold.”
  462. “But-“
  463. >”Food, eat, now.”
  464. >The following moments are spent in silence as you eat
  465. >Grabbing the remote you find an old adventure movie and let it play as you recline back into the couch
  466. >After a while your dad gets up to use the restroom and you stretch out on the length of the couch
  467. >You feel bad about the awkward tension you’d just thrown into the mix
  468. >Well, more awkward than it already had been
  469. >Maybe it would just be better to go to bed at this point...
  470. >You have little time to think as your dad reemerges
  471. >”Scoot.”
  472. “Did you wash your hands?”
  473. >He flicks his fingers at you and a cold spray of water startles you into a sitting position
  474. “Hey!”
  475. >”Put a new hand towel in there if you’re gonna use the other one as a makeup wipe.”
  476. >The grin on his face and the tone in his voice ease your worries
  477. >He retakes his seat and when he does you lay down across the couch with your head on his thigh
  478. >”If you’re tired why don’y you just go to sleep?”
  479. “I’m not that tired yet. And I want to hang out with you more. Don’t you want to hang out with ‘the most important girl in your life’?”
  480. >”I do, even if you are a little shit sometimes.”
  481. >He laughs and runs his hand through your hair
  482. >Despite your best efforts and declaration to the contrary both you and your dad quickly sink into the warm blanket of sleep on the couch
  483.  
  484. ...
  485.  
  486. >You awake with a groggy haze covering your mind
  487. >A pleasant warmth on your cheek and a quick survey of your surroundings reminds you of how you fell asleep
  488. >It seems neither you nor dad had moved much in the night
  489. >The gently, rhythmic pulsing of the blood in his leg against your ear lulls you back into a comfortable rest as you close your eyes
  490. >You ficus on the beat of his life running through him
  491. >Th-thump, th-thump, th-thump
  492. >Slow and steady with a calm serenity to it
  493. >The only thing to disturb the tranquility is a slight twitch in his leg with every heartbeat like he was flexing it
  494. >Paying it little mind you fill your lungs with a beep breath of air catching your father’s scent as you do
  495. >It was the same as last night only stronger and headier
  496. >The longer you lay there the more acutely aware of the twitching in his leg you are
  497. >Twitching wasn’t the right word...
  498. >Throbbing?
  499. >You raise your hand and place it under your face to act as a small cushion
  500. >Your palm hits his thigh and you feel your fingers curl around a lump of some kind
  501. >Resting your head back on your hand your hear a rousing from above you
  502. >”Nnnhh...”
  503. >The lump under your hand immediately stiffens
  504. >You freeze
  505. >Followed shortly by bolting upright
  506. >Staring down at his lap you see a stiff bulge in his shorts where your face had just been nuzzling
  507. >Your mind reels as mental snapshots are burned into your mind
  508. >The musky scent, the warmth, the groan he’d let out when your hand-
  509. >You feel him twitch under your hand
  510. >You quickly yank your appendage away while a furious crimson tears through your cheeks and a deluge of blood floods into your nether region
  511. >He’s hard
  512. >He’s THROBBING
  513. >Oh god
  514. >You gawk at it as your first instinct is to grab it, squeeze it, smell it, anything!
  515. >You have little time to think as a yawn escapes the man
  516. >You shuffle to the other side of the couch as he stretches
  517. >His eyes flutter open and he glances over at you
  518. >”’Morning Sil.”
  519. >You stutter slightly and clear your throat
  520. >G-good morning Daddy.”
  521. >All the while your eyes have been periodically going back to his manhood to watch it twitching under the fabric
  522. >”Sleep well?”
  523. >You nod
  524. “Yeah, uh, you?”
  525. >”Yeah, I gotta take a leak though.”
  526. >The unflattering verbage helps to quell some of your tumultuous feelings
  527. >He gets up and you notice he chooses to keep his back to you as much as he can while he walks to the restroom
  528. >When he’s out of sight your hand reaches down into your pajama shorts finding them to be slick with your essence
  529. >Half of you is disgusted and the other half is even more aroused by the discovery
  530. >You find yourself unable to stop from toying with your nub once your fingers brush over it
  531. >You only break from the motion once you hear your dad coming back from the restroom
  532. >”You want some breakfast? How about pancakes?”
  533. “That sounds good.”
  534. >You grab your phone and enter the kitchen
  535. >Taking up residence on the same stool from last night you watch as dad gets to work
  536. >It doesn’t take long for him to whip up a few cakes and soon he’s seated next to you with fork in hand
  537. >”Got any plans today?”
  538. “Not really, you?”
  539. >”Probably just gonna go for a workout. Hit the store. That’s about it. Would you mind cleaning up around here a little? It’s getting kind of cluttered.”
  540. >You nod with an affirming hum
  541. >You see your dad check his phone and sigh
  542. >”Guess I should get to it, almost noon already. You need anything from the store?”
  543. “Well... if you don’t mind then maybe some wine for this weekend?”
  544. >”You’re pretty bold you know that? Fine, what kind?”
  545. “Uhhh, good wine?”
  546. >He laughs
  547. >”’Good wine’, very specific. Alright, I’ll see what they have.”
  548. >Placing the dishes in the dishwasher he heads upstairs to change and you head to your room
  549. >A couple moments pass and you hear the front door open and close with the key turning in the lock leaving you to your devices
  550.  
  551. ...
  552.  
  553. >Your keys turn in the lock and you reenter your house for the second time today
  554. >You’d asked Sil if she wanted to join you at the gym but that was a stretch given how she has gymnastics during the week
  555. >You smile at the accidental pun
  556. >As you enter the house proper the air conditioning blissfully goes to work on your heated form
  557. >You take your shirt off and drop it in the garage by the washer for later
  558. >Heading back inside you take note of the clean house
  559. >It was already pushing evening and you were planning on getting dinner started
  560. >You hear light footsteps descending the stairs before your Silver haired daughter appears
  561. >”Hi dad! Are we having dinner soon? I’m starving.”
  562. “Hey, thanks for cleaning up. And yeah I was gonna take a quick shower then start making it.
  563. >You see her face scrunch into a pout
  564. >”Oh come on I’m sure it can wait.”
  565. “Sil I probably reek.”
  566. >She comes up to you and sniffs the air in front of you
  567. >She only came up to about mid-stomach on you making the sight a little odd from your position
  568. >”I think you smell fine, kind of good actually.”
  569. >You sniff yourself
  570. >It wasn’t bad per se but you definitely smelled strongly of a workout
  571. >Whatever, you’re hungry
  572. “Alright it can wait I guess. Mind grabbing me a beater shirt?”
  573. >You noticed that she’s been staring at you since she came down here
  574. “Like something you see?”
  575. >You flex jokingly with an exaggerated grunt but to your surprise she just nods a little sheepishly
  576. >”You’re looking good dad. Working out’s paying off. Flex again?”
  577. >You flex an arm and she reaches out to touch the light muscle growing there
  578. >You had not expected that reaction
  579. >And now you’ve got a weird head rush of self confidence
  580. >You subconsciously puff up a bit with a smile
  581. “Thanks, I’m glad someone is noticing.”
  582. >”Well at the very least you know Di probably is. I swear she just gawks at you whenever she’s here now.”
  583. “Yeah I’ve actually kind of noticed that a bit. What’s the deal?”
  584. >”Well you’re kinda hot dad.”
  585. >Her eyes shoot fully open in a millisecond
  586. >”I didn’t mean that! Wait- no I mean that I didn’t mean it like that. I mean you’re good looking and stuff but that’s not what- like if I wasn’t your daughter than I’d definitely- no! You know what nevermind...”
  587. >She shrinks back hiding her face and resulting blush behind one of her hands
  588. “You’re cute you know that?”
  589. >She smiles a dopey smile at you which you return
  590. >You raise your eyebrows
  591. “So dinner? Chicken caesar ok with you?”
  592. >She nods and wraps her arms around you
  593. >”I love you dad.”
  594. “I love you too honey.”
  595. >...
  596. “Shirt please?”
  597. >”Oh! Be right back.”
  598. >She scampers off with her braid bouncing in time with her butt
  599. >Aaand focusing on making dinner now
  600.  
  601. ...
  602.  
  603. >The work week is a grind
  604. >You signed up for OT the first three days but having one of your coworkers out sick had forced you to pick up the other two days as well leaving little time for much else
  605. >Sil had been stepping up more and more recently, showing her domestic side by making dinner and keeping the house in order
  606. >It gave you a sense of pride knowing that she had grown into such a young woman the past few years
  607. >She’d even had some beers ice cold and ready for you when you got home on Thursday and Friday which you immensely appreciated
  608. >It was like you’d randomly gained an adorable housewife
  609. >That’s a weird thought...
  610. >You’ve found yourself thinking of Sil as anything but just your daughter the past week to mixed results
  611. >It helped you to relate to her on a more personal level and you’ve been enjoying the conversations you’ve been able to have with her because of it
  612. >You felt closer, a trend that has only grown since your wife’s- uh, ex-wife’s, departure and you loved being able to have that with her
  613. >Which is why you loathe the fact that you have a constant churning apprehension in her presence
  614. >She was growing up and it had become all too apparent in light of the mature topics the two of you had been broaching recently
  615. >You just thank the gods that people’s eyes and asses are on different sides of their bodies
  616. >You’d come home to her lying facedown in her gymnastics leotard on the couch one day and it had failed to stay properly in place
  617. >What she lacked in bust size was certainly made up for in the size and shape of her backside
  618. >It was perfectly rounded, tight, with just a little jiggle just like her mothers
  619. >God stop it man
  620. >You shake your head as you pull into the driveway
  621. >You gotta get laid
  622. >Last Saturday was a bust and you hadn’t even gotten yourself off in about a week
  623. >You had tried but each time unscrupulous thoughts of two girls you know had invaded your mind leaving you full of shame
  624. >That same thought brings you full circle to the apprehension stirring within your gut as you push through the front door
  625. >As soon as you do you see those two girls sitting on your living room couch watching an old film
  626. >One you actually know surprisingly
  627. >Cyrano de Bergerac?
  628. >Weird choice
  629. >”Hi Daddy!”
  630. >”Hi Mr Mouse!”
  631. “Hey girls, sorry I’m late. I see you got the party started without me.”
  632. >You motion at the plates of food and sodas the two had placed in front of them
  633. >The two look at each other with a smirk
  634. >”Maybe a little but now we can start the real party right Mr. Mouse?”
  635. >You laugh and roll your eyes
  636. “Yeah, mind setting us up while I get comfortable?”
  637. >The two girls nod in unison before bounding into the kitchen
  638. >You ascend the stairs and doff your work attire before donning a pair of pajama pants and a T-shirt
  639. >Heading back down the stairs you find the girls with a bottle of wine along with your bottle of whiskey and the appropriate glasses
  640. >Wasting no time you grab yours which had been pre-filled and down it
  641. “Alright, so what do you two feel like doing?”
  642. >”Ooo! Let’s watch a scary movie!”
  643. >Doubt it, Sil hates-
  644. >”Yeah! But can I sit with you daddy?”
  645. >You shrug
  646. “Sure, pick something while I grab a plate.”
  647. >By the time you’re back in the living room they have a movie on and Sil is standing in front of the couch which Diamond inhabits
  648. >She waits for you to sit and then plops down in your lap with Diamond leaning against your arm
  649. >Sil hands you a refilled glass and the opening scenes of the movie begin rolling
  650. >The movie itself isn’t that scary to you but it seems to be having quite the effect on the girls
  651. >Silver especially has pulled your arm around her and is hugging it tightly only letting it go for you to sip your glass or grab a bite of food
  652. >Diamond would squeeze your other arm between her chest whenever she was spooked letting the soft mounds caress you
  653. >The more squirming the two did the harder it was to focus on the film and the more aware you became of Silver’s cushy backside pressing into your crotch
  654. >Against your best efforts you feel yourself swelling to life beneath her warm, soft cheeks
  655. >Thankfully she seems too preoccupied with the movie to take notice but that wasn’t the only problem
  656. >A quick glance down at Diamond gives you the most wonderful view of her cleavage pressed into your arm and you can’t stop yourself
  657. >Blood pulses into your dick flexing it involuntarily
  658. >The reaction forces your manhood to press hard up into Silver’s butt and along her mound
  659. >It takes all your effort not to groan from the sensation
  660. >Shit, there’s no way she didn’t notice that
  661. >Regardless she doesn’t comment and instead hugs your arm tighter
  662. >The alcohol is muddling your brain
  663. >The movie’s getting close to the end, just try to relax
  664. >You breathe deeply trying to calm yourself as the warmth of the small girl envelops your groin
  665. >Her squirming does nothing to help your situation
  666. >You’ve got to get some space before something you regret happens
  667. >Now
  668. “Hey, let me up for a sec, I gotta use the bathroom.”
  669. >They do as you ask releasing you from the jaws of their constraint
  670. >You go up the stairs as fast as you can without arousing suspicion and enter the bathroom
  671. >You quickly shut and lock the door behind you dropping your pants and taking hold of your aching member
  672. >You think about Diamond, her tits sandwiching your cock in their pillowy embrace as you thrust between them
  673. >You think about her sucking you and cooing as you groan with your meat in her mouth
  674. >You begin to grunt as you stroke
  675. >Next Silver dominates your mind
  676. >Her ass backed up against your cock
  677. >Calling you daddy
  678. >The pang of shame and guilt does nothing to stop your hand
  679. >In your mind’s eye you drive into her hard and fast from behind
  680. >She’s moaning
  681. >Mewling
  682. >Oh god
  683. “Nnngh! Silver!”
  684. >You explode in thick ropes of release painting the counter and even part of the mirror
  685. >Your off hand clenches onto the marbled surface for dear life as your vision blurs and your legs quake
  686. >When you return to your senses you’re half curled over the sink panting like a wild animal
  687. >You see streaks of your cum splattered everywhere
  688. >Shakily you pull your pajamas up and wipe down the bathroom
  689. >The realization of what you had done slams into you
  690. >What the fuck
  691.  
  692. ...
  693.  
  694. >“Hey, let me up for a sec, I gotta use the bathroom.”
  695. >You wait until his feet disappear up the stairs before quickly turning to Diamond
  696. “I could feel it! God he was so hard and warm and he just twitched an- ah!”
  697. >Diamond’s hand is already between your legs
  698. >”I know! I saw you grinding against it you little nymph. Wait...”
  699. >Her eyes glaze over in thought before snapping back to reality in realization
  700. >”Come on!”
  701. >She grabs your hand and pulls you to the stairs
  702. “What?”
  703. >”Shh! Just come on. And be quiet!”
  704. >Diamond, now whispering loudly, pulls you up the stairs and to the bathroom door from under which light was shining
  705. >She presses up against the door listening to the noises you could hear emanating from within
  706. >You do much the same and press an ear to the door facing Di
  707. >You hear rhythmic rustling and heavy breathing
  708. >A few pants of breath, grunts and groans, and then with little warning
  709. >“Nnngh! Silver!”
  710. >Soft wet thuds on marble immediately follow
  711. >You and Diamond stare back at each other in shock
  712. >Your jaw begins to work towards forming a word before Di shoves a finger up to your lips silencing you
  713. >Pointing down the stairs she leads you silently back to the couch where the two of you explode into hushed whispers
  714. “Was-, did he-? He said my name!”
  715. >”Oh my god he was jerking off to you! He *moaned* your name, he totally wants you. What are you gonna do?”
  716. “What do you mean ‘what am I gonna do’? He’s my dad! I can’t- we can’t just....”
  717. >”Can’t? So like you totally would if you could?”
  718. “I...”
  719. >You hadn’t thought about it
  720. >Not consciously anyway
  721. >You try to reconcile your attraction as teen lust but you already know in your heart that’s not what the tumultuous feelings you’ve been having are pointing toward
  722. “...Maybe...”
  723. >Diamond dives at you pinning you to the couch
  724. >Her legs straddle you and her lips quickly mount your own
  725. >One of her hands reaches for your chest and begins rubbing and squeezing in a fervor
  726. >She pulls back every few seconds to get a word in
  727. >”Fuck Sil. Just imagining you-. And him-. Watching him push into you-. For the first time-. Can I be there? Please? When he takes your V-card?
  728. “Nnh! Di, you’re so bad!”
  729. >She plants her lips on yours once again holding you down on the couch
  730. >Your heart flutters like a hummingbird and a roiling heat had begun burning below your waist
  731. >You let Di’s ministrations whisk you into a stupor of desire along with the buzz from the drinks you’d been having
  732. >As she does your mind drifts to lecherous thoughts of taboo affairs
  733.  
  734. ...
  735.  
  736. >What’s wrong with you?
  737. >Just moving on instinct, not thinking about the consequences
  738. >About what might happen if you take this further
  739. >But oh god you don’t want to stop
  740. >You don’t even know if you could at this point
  741. >You’re so horny and just the thought of them is driving you to the edge
  742. >Get a hold of yourself
  743. >You feel yourself slipping back into that same domineering bitch that you were
  744. >Silver pressed beneath you, moaning and mewling, cuts your thoughts short
  745. >You mash your lips against hers in carnal need
  746. >You hear footsteps
  747. >Above you, from the stairs
  748. >It’s Anon
  749. >Fuck you want him
  750. >Inside you, on top of you
  751. >On top of *her*
  752. >You want to watch him fucking her senseless
  753. >Oh god you can’t even think
  754. >Her knee is pressed into your pussy grinding out your better judgement
  755. >You gasp into her mouth
  756. >Shoving a hand around her neck you kiss her forehead and down around her face
  757. “I can’t wait to see you two. Mmmph, god!”
  758. >The steps are coming down the stairs now
  759. >You should stop
  760. >But you can’t
  761. >You keep kissing and fondling and moaning
  762. >And then there he is
  763. >Eyes glued on the two of you in shock, confusion, desire?
  764. >Maybe all of them at once
  765. >You wink and wave at him with your fingers, still assaulting his daughter’s mouth
  766. >Pulling back quickly for breath you raise a finger to your lips signaling him to remain quiet
  767. >Sil hasn’t noticed yet
  768. >Maybe she just won’t
  769. >Then a wonderfully terrible idea crosses your mind
  770. “Tell me what you want Sil.”
  771. >”Mmh, your mouth, please.”
  772. “Ah ah, not from me silly. Tell me what you *really* want.”
  773. >”Di, I don’t know.”
  774. >You send your hand down between her legs to massage her aching sex
  775. >Her soft whine of pleasure spurs you on
  776. “Come on, you can say it. I won’t tell anybody. What do you want?”
  777. >You increase the pressure of your ministrations on her mound
  778. >”Ah! I... I want daddy to fuck me! I want to feel him inside me! I want to hear him groaning and grunting and swearing like an animal! I want to feel it when he explodes inside me!”
  779. >Sil tenses up under you
  780. >”T-that was loud. We should stop. Oh god what if he heard me?”
  781. >You glance at Anon
  782. >His mouth is a hard line which injects a surplus of worry into you until you notice the stiffening protrusion in his pants
  783. >You once again motion for him to remain silent and he quietly reascends the stairs
  784. “Relax Silly, it wasn’t that loud.”
  785. >You glance up and see that Anon has disappeared
  786. “Come on, let’s have another drink.”
  787. >Getting up off of Silver you grab your glass and pour some more wine for the two of you
  788. >You clink your glass against hers with a wicked smile
  789. “Cheers!”
  790.  
  791. ...
  792.  
  793. >You wake up with a blaring headache
  794. >Cursing your desk bottle you stumble to the bathroom for some ibuprofen
  795. >Looking death in the face as you stare into the mirror you retrace the events of last night
  796. >Watched a movie
  797. >Got drunk
  798. >Jerked off to your daughter
  799. >Heard her say your name while her best friend got her off
  800. >Just the usual stuff
  801. >Diamond saw you
  802. >She wanted you to hear Silver
  803. >The only reason you can think of is that she’s trying to...
  804. >Set you up?
  805. >With Silver?
  806. >Why?
  807. >Splashing water on your face you wipe a hand from brow to chin
  808. >It doesn’t really matter why, you should put a stop to it
  809. >Leaving the restroom you head downstairs
  810. >The clock on the microwave informs you that it’s well into afternoon already
  811. >You don’t see the girls anywhere
  812. >You check the usual spots and find them lounging in the sun by your pool on a couple of towels
  813. >Diamond immediately perks up and waves you over
  814. >”Mr Mouse! Can you come put some lotion on my back?”
  815. >Can a guy catch a break?
  816. >”And mine too? Please?”
  817. >Guess not
  818. >Squinting at the two of them you raise a hand to shade your eyes
  819. >May as well, soaking in the pool might help your brain buster of a headache too
  820. >That fucking sun won’t though
  821. “Yeah one sec.”
  822. >You shuffle inside and grab some shades before reemerging
  823. >Making your way to the pair you see they’ve both turned over and are lying on their stomaches
  824. “So is there a reason you two can’t just do this for each other?”
  825. >You say as you grab the bottle of sun tan and pop the cap
  826. >”Uh duh? I don’t want to have that greasy stuff all over my phone.”
  827. >You notice that she’d been idly twiddling away at her device while talking back up at you
  828. “Oh, super important stuff then. Gotcha.”
  829. >You squeeze a glob into your hand and begin rubbing it between her shoulders
  830. >”One sec, don’t want any ugly tan lines.”
  831. >She reaches back and grabs the knot in her bikini top
  832. “What’s wrong with tan lines? Some people like them.”
  833. >She turns to look at you for a second
  834. >Her overly large and gaudy glasses giving you little to read other than your own reflection
  835. >She smiles and her hand falls away
  836. >”Nothing, tan lines are fine. Right Sil?”
  837. >Silver huffs
  838. >”Ugh, you mean burn lines? I’ll never tan.”
  839. >She lays her head back down turning away from the two of you
  840. >Resuming what you were doing you massage the oil into Diamond’s back
  841. >You quickly pass over her legs making sure not to wander to far north as you do
  842. >A soft coo of approval floats up to your ears as you work your way across the surface of her glistening skin
  843. >”You have nice hands Mr. Mous.”
  844. “And what does that mean?”
  845. >”Whatever you want it to.”
  846. >Silver turns her head to look at Diamond but her own sunglasses don’t give much insight as to why
  847. >After a moment she turns back the other way
  848. “Alright Di, I think you’re good. Sil I assume you want sunscreen instead?”
  849. >”Yes please.”
  850. >You switch bottles and sides and begin working the sunscreen into Silver’s back
  851. >The muscles under the skin are taut and her whole body feels stiff
  852. >You take some time to work at the tension which slowly seems to dissipate to the point where she lets out a content sigh of her own
  853. >You travel across the surface of whatever exposed skin you could find
  854. >Despite your attempt to remain chaste you find your hand creeping further up the back of her thighs with each pass until it’s pressed up right below her cheek
  855. >You stop yourself when you hear her breath hitch just as you risked running a thumb near the hem of her bathing suit
  856. >You quickly move your hands to her lower back and attempt to play it off as nothing
  857. “You stressed about something?”
  858. >The simple words immediately undo any good your fingers may have accomplished
  859. >Luckily she seems to settle down quickly thereafter
  860. >”I’m fine, all done?”
  861. >You hum in affirmation
  862. >”Are you gonna get a towel too?”
  863. >”Yeah, why don’t you join us Mr Mous? We’d *love* the company.”
  864. “Isn’t it a little boring for you two to hang out with me all the time? Shouldn’t you be at the mall or something like normal teenagers?”
  865. >”Why? Want us to leave so you can have the whole house to yourself?”
  866. “I didn’t say that. I’m just old you know? And I assume boring.”
  867. >”Please, a man like you is way more interesting than any boy we could find there would be.”
  868. >If she thinks she’s being subtle she shouldn’t go into espionage
  869. >Just then Diamond’s ring tone goes off
  870. >She answers and the sides of her mouth are quickly pulled down into a scowl
  871. >”No I- Now? But why?! Can’t I just- alright I- ALRIGHT.”
  872. >She hangs up and begins getting up in a huff
  873. “Everything alright?”
  874. >Poor choice of words Anon
  875. >Both you and Silver had watched the display unfold quietly as it was one you’d become accustomed to after prolonged exposure to the Rich family
  876. >”Ugh, some little douche called in a bomb threat at their hotel and even though they know who it is they locked the place down ‘just to be safe’”
  877. >She curls her fingers into air quotes as she says the words, shrugging and making a face of disgust as a follow up gesture
  878. >”Now Mother is furious and Father wants us all to go out to dinner so she’ll calm down and he won’t let me out of it.”
  879. “Shitty, you need me to take you home?”
  880. >”No, Father said they’d be outside in a couple minutes. I’ll just go pack real quick.”
  881. >She stomps off into the house and you sigh at her back
  882. “That girl’s got a fucked up home life.”
  883. >”You don’t even know the half of it. Why do you think she’s over here all the time?”
  884. “To stare at my rockin’ bod apparently.”
  885. >You give Silver a cheeky smile
  886. >You can’t see them but you know for a fact her eyes are rolling out like the Autobots
  887. >Dropping the jest you look back toward the house
  888. “Well I’m fine with letting her hang out if it helps her deal with it. You’re always there for her right? Seems like she needs it.”
  889. >Silver nods
  890. >”As much as I can be...”
  891. “Come on, we should walk her out.”
  892. >The two of you rise up and head inside where you find Diamond already packed and at the front door
  893. >You’d be surprised at her expediency if this type of thing didn’t happen so often
  894. “Hey, why don’t you come over next weekend and we can make up for lost time yeah?”
  895. >She smiles at the thought
  896. >”You know I want to but I don’t know if Father would let me. He says I’ve been avoiding them and he wants us to ‘hang out more’ like he even knows what that means.”
  897. >You tilt your head up in an affirming gesture
  898. “Why don’t you let him talk to me about it and we’ll see what happens? Also, what’s with the whole ‘Father’ thing. That’s always been weird to me, seems too formal.”
  899. >”Please, if I ever tried to call him anything but that he’d just assume I wanted something from him. Maybe you could be both Silver’s and my daddy though. Bye Sil! Love you.”
  900. >She winks at you lecherously to accompany her words before giving Silver a quick hug
  901. >Your cock swells with life but just as quickly she’s out the door through which you spy a waiting Bentley
  902. >You lock it and turn to move back into the entryway only to bump into Silver
  903. >Your swollen member presses into her exposed midriff from inside your shorts and for a second you think you can see the molecules in the air slowing down as time grinds to a halt
  904. >You expect her to back pedal but instead her arms wrap around you
  905. >She looks up at you with a melancholic smile and a slight blush
  906. >”Thank you for being such a great dad.”
  907. >You smile down at her
  908. “No problem hun.”
  909. >A long, pregnant, pause populates the room as she holds your gaze
  910. >Your head lightens and you feel unsteady on your feet as you stare down into her gorgeous globes
  911. >You can’t look away
  912. >You can’t let go
  913. >You can’t breath
  914. >You can’t think
  915. >Not as your faculties shut down one by one and all that remains is that burning image of her violet eyes piercing up into the windows of your soul
  916. >Time dilates along with your pupils until there’s nothing but the perfect painting that she had become in that moment
  917. >You feel the ends of eternity melting away, dragging you into an endless abyss outside of space or time or logic
  918. >Then you twitch
  919. >And the dam bursts letting the stymied ocean of thoughts return in a torrential flood
  920. >Both of you let go at once beginning to look in every direction but where you previously had been
  921. >Failing at this the two of you glance back at each other again and again as a stream of nervous, giddy, giggles and chuckles begin to flow out of your mouths
  922. >Your hand shoots up to scratch at your stubble as hers go to twirl her braid
  923. >After a moment of awkward fiddling you clear your throat and motion with a hand further into the house
  924. “Uh, back to the pool?”
  925. >She quickly nods and clears her own throat
  926. >”Yeah! Yes, uh- mmhmm.”
  927. >She turns and begins to lead you back out, all the while your eyes are glued right below her waist to the lightly bouncing mounds that resided there
  928. >Once outside again you make your way to the pool stairs and dip your feet in
  929. >The cool water is a little shocking but enjoyable none the less once you’ve acclimated a bit
  930. >You take your shirt off and step a little deeper only to be reprimanded
  931. >”Aren’t you forgetting something?”
  932. >You know what she’s implying but you feign ignorance
  933. “Oh my shorts? They’re mesh, they’ll be fine.”
  934. >She rolls her eyes
  935. >You think, you can’t actually see them
  936. >”Put some sunscreen on. I’ll even do it for you since you’re so lazy, return the favor.”
  937. >This time you roll your own eyes
  938. “Yeah whatever, let’s get it over with.”
  939. >You walk over to her towel and lay on it face down
  940. >It doesn’t take long for her to kneel down behind you and grab the bottle of sunscreen
  941. >She immediately begins tending to her self given task
  942. >As her small hands and spindly fingers trace their way over your back you can feel your muscles clenching involuntarily
  943. >Try as you might you find it hard to relax
  944. >She seems to notice this and with as much weight and force as she can muster she drives her tiny palms into the knots
  945. >”And you were asking if I was stressed? What’s wrong with you?”
  946. >She gives no time for you to respond as she digs further into your back
  947. >You let out a grunt as the paradoxically painful yet pleasurable sensation passes through your wound muscles
  948. >”You ok?”
  949. “Yeah, I guess I’m just realizing how stressed I’ve been lately. Never really sat down and thought about it because I’ve been running around so much.”
  950. >”Is there anything I can do? For you?”
  951. “Just keep on being the most important girl in my life, and my favorite.”
  952. >Obviously not satisfied she continues
  953. >”What if I give you a massage every day when you get home from work? I could buy some oil and some candles. Might help?”
  954. >You begin to picture a scene of Silver oiling your skin in a candle lit room
  955. >That along with the pseudo massage you were getting right now has you glad that you’re lying on your stomach
  956. “You know you have homework to be doing. And besides, I usually get home so late that you should be getting ready for bed by then anyway.”
  957. >”Flip over.”
  958. >She commands you and after a quick flex of your meat you determine it won’t show too obviously
  959. >Rolling onto your back you smirk at her
  960. “I think I can do the front myself.”
  961. >”I know but what did I just say! I want to help you so let me help you.”
  962. >She begins with the front of your shoulders moving down each arm one at a time
  963. “You know you’re more of a housewife now than your mom ever was.”
  964. >She abruptly stops but only for a fraction of a second and then continues with a smile
  965. >”Do you like that?”
  966. “I mean, yeah. You’ve really grown up a lot recently. I’m proud of you Sil.”
  967. >You’d think she was blushing if the sun hadn’t already brought a rosy color to her skin
  968. >”Thanks.”
  969. >That was all she could muster but you can tell the small comment meant the world to her
  970. >Sometimes it was hard not to forget that you were the only guy in her life of any sort
  971. >Well there was Mr. Rich but he wasn’t exactly a great male role model now was he?
  972. >You make a quick mental note to tell her how you feel more often
  973. >Her hands move over your chest and down your abdomen
  974. >Your shorts had been riding a little low and her fingers traced just over your waistline sending electricity into your lower half
  975. >”If you ever need anything just let me know.”
  976. >She makes another pass across your waist, gaze averted from your own
  977. >”Anything, ok?”
  978. >You sit up as fast as you can without arousing too much suspicion as you begin swelling to life
  979. >Being bent at the waist helps keep your modesty intact
  980. “I think right now what I need is a dip, you gonna come in with me?”
  981. >She nods, her braid bouncing as she does
  982. >Easing your way into the water you let the cool liquid envelop you
  983. >You release the air from your lungs in a heavy stream as you sink down to your chin in the pool
  984. >It doesn’t take long for Silver to latch onto you
  985. >Her arms link behind your neck and her legs grapple behind your waist as she comes to rest hanging off of you like a monkey
  986. >”What about some time alone? I know I’m always kind of right there from the second you get home. I could let you relax in your study. Get you a drink, give you some time to uh, unwind?”
  987. “Unwind huh? And how would I do that?”
  988. >You’d caught the implication in her voice but the less reasonable part of you wanted to push further
  989. >”Weeeell, you did say that I had inherited my ‘eclectic’ tastes. I’m sure you could find something to do with some free time.”
  990. >You shrug
  991. “Yeah you’re probably right about that. Maybe I should just go to the bar again instead. See what I can find.”
  992. >A scowl erupts across her lips
  993. >”But why? None of those skanks would ever make you happy.”
  994. “Oh yeah? Says who? It seems to me like you’re getting pretty worked up over the idea of me meeting someone. Why is that?”
  995. >”You’re too good for them! I told you that last time!”
  996. “So who would be good enough for me then?”
  997. >Your retaliatory question has her stopped in her tracks
  998. “Someone like you I suppose?”
  999. >”Uh, yes? Who could be better than someone who loves you and wants the best for you and wants to take care of you?”
  1000. “You’re right, sounds perfect doesn’t it? It’s a shame there’s no one out there quite like you huh?”
  1001. >You swiftly plant a kiss on her forehead
  1002. >”Maybe I should just do it then.”
  1003. >She sticks her tongue out at you and you splash a bit of water in her face
  1004. “Sure kid, get right on that.”
  1005. >Conversation drifts away from anything outside the norm and after an hour or so the two of you get out
  1006. >Afternoon passes into evening and just as you’re about to head up to bed your phone rings
  1007. >By the time you’ve hung up you’re in a sour mood and it shows
  1008. >”What’s wrong?”
  1009. >A heavy sigh escapes you
  1010. “I have to work tomorrow. They want everyone on deck to finish up the last leg of this project.”
  1011. >”Wha-! That’s bullshit! They can’t just force you to come in.”
  1012. “Language, and no they can’t but they can definitely make up some B.S. excuse to fire me if I don’t. Listen I know it sucks but we really do need the money. This whole weekend’s been a bust hasn’t it?”
  1013. >She looks down at the ground dejectedly
  1014. >Placing a hand on her shoulder you try to reassure her
  1015. “Hey, we already have plans to have Diamond over next weekend again right? Why don’t I just use some sick days to make sure this doesn’t happen again? Maybe I’ll even take Monday off.”
  1016. >She nods dejectedly, still not entirely convinced
  1017. “Come on, let’s hit the sack. I’ve got work in the morning, apparently.”
  1018. >You fail to keep your own disdain for the situation from creeping into your voice in that last sentence
  1019. >Regardless the two of you make preparations for bed and retire to your respective rooms for the night
  1020.  
  1021. ...
  1022.  
  1023. >The following morning has you glued to your job until you’re back home again in roughly the time it takes for your soul to die
  1024. >Luckily you have a small font of life to rejuvenate you in the form of Silver
  1025. >As she had suggested she quickly sweeps you up into your study where you find a stiff drink and a warm plate of food
  1026. >You doff your work attire and get comfortable at which point Sil begins lightly massaging your back for a spell
  1027. >Her hands eventually stop and she pecks you on the cheek
  1028. >”So uh, have fun?”
  1029. >You chuckle
  1030. “Thanks, I might watch the game if it’s on. What about you?”
  1031. >”I’m sure I’ll find something to do...”
  1032. >Her face is slightly reddened but you can’t immediately tell why so you shrug and let her leave you in the room alone
  1033. >As you had said you recline with drink in hand and get a replay of that night’s game going
  1034. >Neither team was one you cared much for but it came down to a last minute play and the whole thing was pretty back and forth so at least it was interesting
  1035. >By the time it was over it was late into the night and you began navigating your way toward a more adult oriented strand of the web
  1036. >Sil had been intermittently bringing you fresh drinks over the course of the game and you were a little sloshed
  1037. >Half of you is wondering if you can even get it up right now
  1038. >...
  1039. >You down the rest of your drink and fish out the two metal whiskey stones you’d used in place of ice
  1040. >Looking across the room at your cabinet you toss the stones underneath the furnishing haphazardly
  1041. >You throw in a curse
  1042. “Shit!”
  1043. >You wait about a minute before calling out
  1044. “Hey! Sil?”
  1045. >A pitter patter of footfalls ascend towards you from downstairs
  1046. >Sil pushes through the open door to face you
  1047. >”Everything ok?”
  1048. “Yeah, I just knocked my glass over and the stones went flying under the cabinet. Could you use those little arms of yours to reach them?”
  1049. >She smiles
  1050. >”Sure daddy.”
  1051. “Thanks baby.”
  1052. >As she makes her way over to the cabinet you get your phone out and quickly get to the camera
  1053. >Hitting record you discretely prop your phone facing Silver
  1054. >She gets down on her knees and bends down to peer under the cabinet
  1055. >Her butt sticks straight out towards you and you can see the panty lines emphasizing the form beneath her pajamas
  1056. >”Mmm, one sec’ ok?”
  1057. >Her rear begins shaking back and forth like a tantalizing metronome
  1058. >Your cock is pulsing against your own shorts now and your hand idly runs at it
  1059. >”Ugh, these shorts are always falling down.”
  1060. >Her hand reaches back and tugs the garment up As far as she could
  1061. >What results is a near perfect mold of what lay beneath
  1062. >Your hand pulls your throbbing member out from it’s confines and pumps away hard and fast as quietly as possible
  1063. >”Aha!”
  1064. >In a flash you throw your meat back into your shorts along your leg as Silver stands up triumphantly
  1065. >”Got it! Oh, yuck, I’ll go wash these off real quick.”
  1066. >She’s back before you have time to even formulate a response and she places the stone back in your empty glass
  1067. >”Want another one?”
  1068. “No, I think you’ve done enough for me tonight. Thanks hun.”
  1069. >”No problem daddy. Just let me know if you need anything at all.”
  1070. >She quickly steps forward placing a hand on your thigh right where your bulge was
  1071. >Planting a peck on your cheek she smiles once again and whispers in your ear
  1072. >”I love you daddy.”
  1073. >You swear you can feel the lightest of squeezes as she says the words
  1074. >You cock flexes with a mind of its own
  1075. >She pulls away and begins towards the door
  1076. “Sil...”
  1077. >Turning to face you there’s an apprehension about her
  1078. “Daddy?”
  1079. >You pause with a confession on your tongue
  1080. “Uh, goodnight hun.”
  1081. >Her face falls ever so slightly
  1082. >”Goodnight dad.”
  1083. >You look over to your phone
  1084. >Grabbing it you delete the video in disgust and drop it back on your desk
  1085. >Slouching down into your chair you rub your temples and slowly sink down into the abyss of sleep
  1086.  
  1087. ...
  1088.  
  1089. >Tuesday offers little variation in your day
  1090. >Once you’re home you immediately go to launch into some chores you’d forgotten but find them already done
  1091. >Sounds like Sil is in her room talking away on her phone
  1092. >After taking a shower you get into your night clothes and sit in bed
  1093. >You side eye the book on your nightstand but leave it where it lay
  1094. >You let your eyes droop and next you open them you see that it’s late into the night
  1095. >Getting up briefly you kill the lights in your room before properly laying down to sleep
  1096.  
  1097. ...
  1098.  
  1099. >Wednesday and Thursday go by faster as you can feel the end of the week approaching
  1100. >Wednesday night you finally make that phone call to Diamond’s father
  1101. >It goes smoothly enough, sounds like things blew over at least a little since last weekend
  1102. >He agrees on the condition that you all go out to brunch the coming Sunday which you agree to
  1103. >Thursday night Sil sits on her phone as you watch some evening news
  1104. >She occasionally looks over to you either with a question or a silent gaze
  1105. >She’s smiling a lot so she must be talking to Diamond
  1106. >Or some boy...
  1107. >You feel a flare of jealousy burn within your chest for a second
  1108. >You wish that it had been the overly protective father kind but you already knew it wasn’t
  1109. >She even said she hasn’t been getting anyone trying to hit on her so that’s good at least
  1110. >Unless she’s lying to you
  1111. >Would she do that?
  1112. >For some shitty kid who she probably doesn’t even like that mu-
  1113. >You derail the mental express before it goes careening into other territory
  1114. >You’d been keeping your interactions with Sil short since Monday night but she seems to be taking notice
  1115. >Opting to hang out with you whenever she can but that isn’t saying much given the lack of activity in her day to day affairs
  1116. >Her tousled braid and the light from her phone illuminating her face paints a beautiful, cozy, picture
  1117. >You have to pull your eyes away after a moment out of fear that she may notice you staring
  1118. >Not for the first time recently you entertain the notion that your predicament would be much easier had you had a homely daughter instead of the gorgeous girl before you
  1119. >You sigh
  1120. >You gotta get laid
  1121.  
  1122. ...
  1123.  
  1124. >Friday!
  1125. >You shuffle through your front door on tired feet and toss your things into a pile in the entryway
  1126. >You wonder where Sil is and decide to see if you can sneak up on her
  1127. >Quietly making your way to her door you can hear her voice resonating from within
  1128. >”No, I haven’t... well I’m scared ok? And it’s not like I haven’t been trying! What if it ruins everything? I don’t even know what boys like since I’m not a wannabe turbo-slut like you.”
  1129. >A giggle follows the last sentence before going quiet for a pause
  1130. >”Maybe tonight. I just need to work up the c-“
  1131. >You strike the closed door abruptly ending her words and replacing them with a loud mix between a squeak and a gasp
  1132. “Hey Sil, I’m home.”
  1133. >You hear a few hurried whispers before the door swings open and a red faced Silver appears in the entry way
  1134. >She was in a mini skirt and thin strapped tank top that glued itself to her form
  1135. >Which made it very apparent that she wasn’t wearing a bra as her perky chest bounced with two small, distinct, points poking at the fabric
  1136. >”H-hi Daddy! How was work?”
  1137. “Could have been better but hey, it’s the weekend! You know what that means?”
  1138. >”Alcohol?”
  1139. “Booze! You busy or do you want to join me? Heard you on the phone.”
  1140. >She shakes her head and smiles
  1141. >”No I want to spend time with you. What can I make you?”
  1142. “Us, if you want. And whatever, how about just rum and coke? Probably won’t be as hard on your tastebuds.”
  1143. >You chuckle to yourself at the memory of her reaction to the whiskey
  1144. >”Sure, I’ll go get it-“
  1145. >You reach down and with little effort hoist the small girl over your shoulder
  1146. >”Hey!”
  1147. >Being careful of the walls you turn and march to the kitchen with the giggling girl in tow
  1148. “Looks like this is our stop. Everybody off.”
  1149. >Bouncing her up you ease her down
  1150. >”What’s gotten into you?”
  1151. “Don’t know, I’m just happy to be home I guess. Happy to be with my favorite girl again. Now come on, I was promised a drink and some entertainment wasn’t I?”
  1152. >She scoffs with a cheeky smile
  1153. >”Um, no, I don’t remember anything about entertainment. What did you have in mind?”
  1154. “Well how about while you’re making the drinks you can tell me all about that boy you were talking to Diamond about?”
  1155. >Her eyes snap open in slight panic before settling into a mild wariness as a blush creeps across her face
  1156. >”I wasn’t-! How much did you hear?”
  1157. >You’re both amused and slightly proud of how quick she is at trying to gauge the situation rather than deny the obvious
  1158. >You wonder what kind of mental gymnastics are going on in that head of hers right now to find a way out of this
  1159. “Oh just something about boys and turbo sluts. Why don’t you explain it for me? Got a guy you like?”
  1160. >She rolls her eyes as she sets about pouring your glasses
  1161. >”I mean, yes. But it’s kind of complicated.”
  1162. “He got a girlfriend or something?”
  1163. >”Something like that. I just- I think he likes me but he hasn’t really talked to me about it so nothing’s really happening...”
  1164. “He’s probably just worried then. Maybe you should take some initiative. If some girl was into me I’d be fine with them making the first move.”
  1165. >She pauses and looks at you for a second before returning to her task
  1166. >”Really?”
  1167. “Why not? The worst that could happen is he says no right? If he’s a good guy then there’s no reason he wouldn’t be understanding about it.”
  1168. >She hands you your drink
  1169. >”Maybe, I’ll have to think about it.”
  1170. “I wish you luck. Now let’s get wasted.”
  1171. >Grabbing the bottle for good measure you lead Sil to the couch
  1172. >You throw on a sitcom and kick back in your seat while Sil lays out across the remaining part of the couch with her feet towards you
  1173. >You rest a hand on her leg and idly massage it while you drink
  1174. >You down yours quickly and go for another while Silver sips her own
  1175. >Roughly an hour of drinking and television go by with small bouts of conversation in between as you recount your days
  1176. >Your hand had moved up to her thigh absentmindedly and your rubbing had started to turn into something more akin to groping
  1177. >You lift your hand and immediately hear Sil pout
  1178. >” I didn’t say to stop...”
  1179. “Sorry hun, I gotta use the bathroom.”
  1180. >You slightly stumble your way out of the room to relieve yourself
  1181. >When you return Silver is nowhere in sight
  1182. >You let yourself fall back onto the couch in a laying position
  1183. >Putting your hands behind your head you close your eyes and listen to the sounds of the tv
  1184. >It doesn’t take long before you hear Silver returning and clearing her throat to get your attention
  1185. >You open your eyes and sit up
  1186. >Sil glances down at you and you see a tense apprehension on her face
  1187. >Turning quickly she grabs her drink and downs the remainder of it
  1188. >Placing the glass back down she moves to the couch and puts her knee against your leg before lifting the other one to straddle you
  1189. >Pulling your head back you stare into her eyes
  1190. >There’s a fear and uncertainty there that immediately worries you
  1191. “You ok, Sil?”
  1192. >Her eyes move back and forth between yours as a quiet frown seals her lips
  1193. >You can see the gears in her head turning as if debating on what to do next until she finally speaks
  1194. >”Can you just hold me for a bit?”
  1195. >You nod and answer in a soft voice
  1196. “Sure hun.”
  1197. >Opening your arms you envelop her, her head resting against your chest and your head resting upon hers in turn
  1198. >With one hand you slowly rub her back and the other you place at the base of her neck, gently massaging the muscles there
  1199. >The warmth of your mingling bodies is a pleasant comfort and you breath in deeply catching her light scent
  1200. >Releasing the breath calms your body and mind and you notice how tense the girl in your lap is
  1201. >Her arms had wrapped around your chest as much as they could and they felt as if they were holding on for dear life
  1202. >You hum in as soothing a manner as you can while rocking back and forth to comfort her
  1203. >A long pause adorns the quiet room and minutes pass as you sit there holding the small girl
  1204. >Finally you feel her stir and your head retracts to focus on her gaze once again
  1205. >The same apprehension is there along with another emotion
  1206. >Resolution? Determination? You can’t quite place it
  1207. >She swallows hard
  1208. >”I need to tell you something...”
  1209. >Your gut flips as sirens and alarms instantly blare in your foggy mind
  1210. >But she can’t know that
  1211. >Calmly you reply
  1212. “What is it Sil?”
  1213. >She places her forehead on your own
  1214. >Your noses touch
  1215. >She’s getting closer and closer to you
  1216. >Anon sto-
  1217. >”I think I’m in love with you Daddy”
  1218. >Her lips are on yours
  1219. >They’re soft and smooth and you can feel them moving with inexperience trying to mash and purse and press into you all at once
  1220. >Your head jerks back ever so slightly, enough for her to stop her clumsy assault
  1221. >You pause, paralyzed as if a stone
  1222. >Slowly your lips begin to slide over hers, softer and more delicately than she had been
  1223. >Her movements match your own and soon a slow waltz of release and desire blooms to life alongside the fire in your heart and manhood
  1224. >Slowly you pull away and she does the same
  1225. >With your foreheads still together, heavy breaths weighted with tension and need drive themselves from both your lungs
  1226. >Now it’s you who’s swallowing hard to clear your throat
  1227. “I think I’m in love with you too.”
  1228. >You pull back and raise your hand to caress the nape of her neck
  1229. >This time you pull her into a deep kiss
  1230. >You use just enough force and the tenderest of movements as you do
  1231. >Your off hand falls to her thigh and wraps it in a firm grip as she begins to gyrate her hips in your lap
  1232. >Soft moans begin drifting to your ears from the girl hardening both your resolve and your member
  1233. >You grunt as she grinds her panty clad mound against your now throbbing erection
  1234. >She breaks the kiss and leans her head on your chest moaning deep in her throat while furiously riding your meat through the clothing
  1235. >”C-can I see it?”
  1236. >You grab her butt and dig your fingers into her pert cheeks while groaning out an affirmation
  1237. >She jerkily stops her rapid movements to stand on shaky legs
  1238. >You immediately throw your pants to your ankles and hesitate at your underwear
  1239. >The thought of revealing yourself felt like the last line to cross and you knew that if you did you’d never be able to go back
  1240. >”Wait!”
  1241. >You look at Silver who is staring at the bulging erection lining your boxer briefs
  1242. >The garment was form fitting and left little room for curiosity in terms of your size
  1243. >”I want to do it, please?”
  1244.  
  1245. >...
  1246.  
  1247. >He nods at you and you immediately sink to your knees in front of him
  1248. >He kicks off the pants from his ankles and you push them to the side sitting between his spread legs
  1249. >Placing a hand on either thigh you meagerly shove your head forward until it’s mere inches away from his cock
  1250. >Your hand moves to it and you glide your fingers over the stiff rod
  1251. >He twitches as soon as you make contact forcing the shaft up into your hand
  1252. >You flinch, startled by the sudden movement and sheepishly look up at him with a coy smile
  1253. >Your palm clasps around the shaft and you gently rub it through the garment forcing a low rumbling groan from the larger man looming before your figure
  1254. >You can feel blood rushing into your pussy as a wave of arousal washes over you from the simple reaction
  1255. >You were making him feel good and you wanted to show him that you could do anything he ever needed and more
  1256. >You wanted to show him how much he’s meant to you and you weren’t going to let this chance go to waste
  1257. >Your nose creeps towards the base of his cock
  1258. >Laying your head gently against his thigh with your cheek resting on his girth you close your eyes and inhale deeply
  1259. >A strong and heavy scent fills your head leaving it swimming until you let the air go from your lungs
  1260. >Repeating this two more times, a content sigh rolls off your tongue as your hand pumps away at his meat
  1261. >Opening your eyes you see a small stain appearing at the head and you tap it with a finger
  1262. “Is this, um- you know?”
  1263. >”It’s- it happens when guys get really turned on. Some stuff leaks out before they actually finish.”
  1264. “So I can keep going?”
  1265. >You rub him again and his hips jerk involuntarily
  1266. “I’m sorry! Did I hurt you?”
  1267. >He groans deeply which transitions to a moan of desire
  1268. >”I’m fine Sil just- ah! It’s been a while since someone else has- nnh! Been touching me. It just feels really nice. Do whatever you feel like, you can ask me if you’re not sure of anything ok? I won’t judge you.”
  1269. >You smile at him
  1270. “I know, I love you Daddy.”
  1271. >His cock once again springs upwards in appreciation sending another wave of lust washing over your hazy mind
  1272. >Grabbing the hem of his underwear you tug down and he lifts his hips to assist you
  1273. >You slowly pull down the clothing revealing each inch of his cock before it springs up at attention when you get to the end
  1274. >It sways in the air pulsing as each heartbeat makes it throb and twitch even more
  1275. >Your own heart begins racing harder than before at the sight and you quickly finish tossing the underwear onto the other discarded clothes
  1276. >Your hand immediately goes to its prize and gently wraps around the base of the shaft
  1277. “It’s so warm.”
  1278. >Whispered amazement leaves your mouth as the heat radiates into your skin
  1279. >Gently you shift the skin up and down rhythmically causing more and more empty, spasming, thrusts and a variety of moaned noises from above you
  1280. >Once again you let your nose find its way to his crotch and you draw in a heady scented breath
  1281. >A soft hum vibrates in your throat and your free hand drifts between your legs
  1282. >You could feel your arousal dripping down your legs before your hand had made contact but you were still surprised by how much you had actually been coated with
  1283. >Your fingers immediately go to your clit and rub in a slow circular motion causing you to moan deeply from the sparks it was setting off
  1284. >Your head moves up to the tip of his rod and opening your mouth you descend on the bulbous head
  1285. >Curling your lips and tongue over your teeth you bob up and down going lower with each pass until you hit the back of your throat halfway down his length
  1286. >Sitting there you suckle and hum on what you were able to take while slightly moving up and down
  1287. >You form your lips into a seal around his girth and suck as hard as you can feeling him buck into your mouth with surprising force
  1288. >”Oh my god Sil!”
  1289. >You gag slightly and are forced to pull off of him in a fit of coughs
  1290. >”I’m sorry baby. I just wasn’t expecting something that uh, that good.”
  1291. >Pride explodes in your heart and a goofy smile beams across your face
  1292. >”Have- I don’t know if I even want to ask. But have you uh, done this before?”
  1293. >You shake your head
  1294. “No, Diamond has some toys. We’ve both kind of practiced with them. Uh, usually together...”
  1295. >He twitches hard in your hand
  1296. >Is he...?
  1297. “Do you like thinking about that Daddy?”
  1298. >He twitches again and grunts with a nod as you pump your hand on him quickly
  1299. >His hips are bucking every other second and his moans grow in volume and number with intermittent curses as you continue your ministrations
  1300. >”Nnh! Silver, you’ve gotta slow down.”
  1301. >Your hand shoots off his dick leaving it twitching and his hips bucking from the remaining sensation
  1302. “Sorry!”
  1303. >”Relax Sil, I just don’t want to finish unless you’re ready for me to be done.”
  1304. “Were you close?”
  1305. >”Very.”
  1306. >You abandon your panties and climb back into his lap letting the underside of his cock rest against your covered belly
  1307. >You grab him and accompanied by long, steady, strokes you coo in his ear
  1308. “You’ve been so pent up haven’t you? I told you that I would help you with anything you needed didn’t I? Just sit back and let me take care of you ok?”
  1309. >He nods and reclines back into the seat as you spit into your hand and apply it to his length
  1310. >Moving forward with one hand you guide it to your entrance where you sit with the tip poking at your small opening
  1311. >You bounce forward and backward letting it softly prod and stretch at the entrance
  1312. >”Take your time. Just go slow with it.”
  1313. >You can see the concern on his face and you smile reassuringly
  1314. “Diamond’s toys have helped me get used to it but- Nngh!”
  1315. >A particularly forceful thrust pops the head into you shooting an aching, pleasurable, pain through your sex
  1316. >”Fuck that’s tight!”
  1317. “B-B-But you’re a lot- haa! A lot thicker. Oh my god, and so warm inside me. Oh my god you’re inside me Daddy!”
  1318.  
  1319. >...
  1320.  
  1321. >She begins bouncing up and down ever so slightly taking you as deep as she could in short controlled thrusts accompanied by heavy guttural moans from the two of you now joined as one
  1322. >Your cock is trapped in a tightly constricting tunnel of wetness and warmth that threatens to make you explode at any second
  1323. >She makes it to about an inch from your base when you hit the end of her passage and she flinches
  1324. “Careful, you ok?”
  1325. >”Yeah, just too deep. Can I just sit with you like this for a little?”
  1326. >You pull her head to your chest as she sits on your cock
  1327. >Wrapping her arms around you and you around her you quietly listen to your mingling heartbeats
  1328. >Her hips involuntarily pump up and down getting accommodated to your size and milking every ounce of pleasure they could from the connection
  1329. >Small puffs of air begin emanating up from the girl along with a heaving chest
  1330. >It’s hard to tell at first if she’s laughing or crying but as you begin to feel a dampness on your shirt you assume the latter
  1331. “What’s wrong Sil?”
  1332. >She takes a moment to compose herself and wipes the tears from her eyes
  1333. >Pushing back to sit up straighter she just smiles as wide as she can with tears streaming down her face
  1334. >In between stuttering breaths she manages to speak
  1335. >”I’m just so glad you don’t hate me for wanting this...” she sniffles and continues “I just love you and I’m so happy that you get to be my first.”
  1336. >You brush the hair from her eyes and lean forward to kiss her again
  1337. >Short and sweet you linger just long enough to not make it a peck
  1338. “I’ll always love you Silver.”
  1339. >Your hands drop to her butt once again and they begin groping and grabbing at her cheeks
  1340. >Each one barely fitting into each of your hands with the tips of your fingers trailing onto her thighs
  1341. >She lets out a startled noise but quickly transitions into moaning as you fondle her backside
  1342. “You have the cutest little ass I’ve ever seen you know that? I just want to do everything I can to it.”
  1343. >”You can do whatever you want to me. I want to try everything with you!”
  1344. >She had been steadily getting closer to hilting you and just after her exclamation you find your pelvis’ connected
  1345. >You’ve been slowly approaching your limit and with her fully encasing you you know it won’t be far off
  1346. >Silver’s hips begin jerking back and forth on your full length as louder and shakier moans come bursting out from the girl
  1347. >You feel the pressure building to an explosive point in your groin
  1348. “Oh christ Sil I’m gonna cum soon. You have to get off.”
  1349. >”N-NO! Please, just this once. It’s s-aAAFE-! Oh my god Daddy!”
  1350. >Her final sentence ramps up a few octaves over its short duration
  1351. >You feel her pussy clamp down around you and you know that you’ve reached the end of your endurance
  1352. >A high pitched squealing moan escapes her through gritted teeth as an orgasm slams through her body
  1353. >Her legs convulse and shake as her writhing sex forces you to the edge
  1354. “I’m cumming!”
  1355. >You grab onto her legs and hold on as best you can while your hips pump mindlessly into her pussy
  1356. >You feel thick ropes of your seed travel up through your throbbing member
  1357. >With rolling moans and primal, savage, groaning you pump as much cum into her as she can hold, the excess spilling out with every needy thrust
  1358. >Your mind blanks from the pleasure and your hearing dims while the sensation wracks your bodies like an earthquake
  1359. >After much clenching and shaking you remember to open your mouth and gasp for air while your daughter does the same
  1360. >Her legs go limp snd she collapses forward onto your chest in a heaving pile of sweat, her own arousal, and your cum
  1361. >It takes several moments until both of you are calm enough to do anything
  1362. >Your cock refuses to go down so you opt to sit inside of her while coming down from your high
  1363. >After a spell she attempts to get off of you with little success
  1364. >Her wobbly legs fail to even remove herself from your cock so you place your hands on her butt once again and ease her up off of you
  1365. >On extremely unsteady legs she hobbles off to the bathroom very slowly while holding many of the walls and pieces of furniture for support
  1366. >You take yourself to the other restroom in the house and relieve yourself before returning to the living room where Silver was leaning over the back of the couch in a slumped form
  1367. >”I don’t know if I can sit right now. It’s so sensitive...”
  1368. >You grab her and scoop her into your arms
  1369. “Why don’t we just lay in bed then?”
  1370. >She nods and you carry her to your bedroom
  1371. >Laying her down you spoon behind her and lay your arm across her body to encompass her
  1372. >Craning her neck she plants a deep kiss onto your lips which you return before settling into the embrace
  1373. >Within minutes you hear her heartbeat slow and her breathing settle into a calm pattern as you yourself begin drifting off into one of the deepest, most restful slumbers of your life
  1374.  
  1375. >...
  1376.  
  1377. >You are a blob of sensation lying on a cloud of warmth and softness
  1378. >A foggy haze dulls your mind with undulating waves of sensation near your middle
  1379. >Reaching out with your mind you test your body
  1380. >An arm forms out of the fog and then the other
  1381. >Two legs appear as well
  1382. >The fog clears and the rough details of your existence come back to you slowly
  1383. >That warmth was still at your mid point, a little lower you realize
  1384. >It’s wet
  1385. >And moving
  1386. >And
  1387. “Unngh god.”
  1388. >You open your eyes and see that you’re in bed
  1389. >Grabbing the blanket you lift it finding Silver beneath with your stiff member between her lips
  1390. >Her eyes rest on yours and her head drops enveloping your length
  1391. >You groan, throwing your head back into the pillow
  1392. >That’s enough to shatter the pipe dream that you had simply imagined the events of the previous night
  1393. >Pandora’s box had opened and you’re to blame it would seem
  1394. >A thousand different questions fly through your head and none of them are easily answered
  1395. >You can’t let anyone find out about this for one
  1396. >God you hope Silver understands the ramifications at play here
  1397. >You find it hard to regret what’s happened so far though
  1398. >Her looking extremely cute down between your legs might be making you slightly bias however...
  1399. >Her lips smacking as she lets your member slide from her mouth brings you back to the current moment
  1400. >”Good morning Daddy.”
  1401. >She beams at you with a shining smile
  1402. “‘Morning baby, what time is it?”
  1403. >”Just past 11. I wanted to let you sleep in a bit but it was getting kinda late so...”
  1404. >Her head dips down to envelop you once again
  1405. >After a few passes up and down she pulls her head back and pumps you with her hand
  1406. “How are you feeling?”
  1407. >”Uhh, I’m doing ok. I’m pretty sore though.”
  1408. “Sorry, I tried to not be too rough with you.”
  1409. >She shakes her head with a giddy smile
  1410. >”Don’t be! I had so much fun last night.”
  1411. “I... I did too Sil but I don’t think we-“
  1412. >”Wait! I promise we can be as careful as you want with this. Please, just don’t say we have to stop...”
  1413. >Your mind and heart deadlock in a tug of war with the rope that was your indecision
  1414. >Her puppy dog eyes are rooting for your heart
  1415. >Your dick is too...
  1416. >Conversely, literally every ounce of logic you can fathom is rooting for the more mature route out of this
  1417. “Sil, I’m old. And like you said we’d have to walk on eggshells all the time. It would always have to be a secret. Don’t you want to have someone you can be with openly? I won’t always be around and even if I am...”
  1418. >You trail off
  1419. “I don’t want you to be stuck with some senile old asshole when you’re older.”
  1420. >”I-...”
  1421. >She sighs and closes her eyes
  1422. >After a moment she opens them filled with determination
  1423. >”This will seem stupid but I need you to just be open to it ok? I have a plan but I can’t tell you now because I know you’d say no to it. I can show you though, later today.”
  1424. “If I’m going to say no to it you may as well just tell me now.”
  1425. >Her eyes roll in their sockets
  1426. >”Do you trust me?”
  1427. >You snort out a laugh
  1428. “Fuck no, you’re scheming and that’s never to be trusted.”
  1429. >”Ugh! Just give me a chance ok?”
  1430. >You take in a deep breath letting your eyes shift around as you pray to find a good reason not to give her just that
  1431. >Maybe the fact that you’re her father and you can just say no outright?
  1432. >But...
  1433. >Can you even do that anymore?
  1434. >Even now there’s a nebulous quandary floating through the air
  1435. >That being what the dynamic between the two of you had become
  1436. >Something tells you that after you cream-pied your daughter she wouldn’t just go back to being your sweet little girl like it was nothing
  1437. >But you couldn’t just stop being her dad, she’s a fucking kid still
  1438. >Oh jesus, what a fuckin’ mess
  1439. >You start having a mini panic attack
  1440. >A torrent of thoughts flood in and worry upon worry worm their way into your wandering mind
  1441. >”Uh, dad?”
  1442. >Your eyes snap back into focus and see your girl holding your deflating manhood
  1443. “Yeah, sorry. I guess I owe you a chance don’t I? You only get one though so it better be good. You got that?”
  1444. >Her eyes sparkle behind her glasses
  1445. >”Okay! I promise you’ll like it!”
  1446. >The statement drives more tumultuous thoughts into your head but you file them away for later
  1447. >”Soooo, can I keep going?”
  1448. >Her hand rubs your flaccid cock halfheartedly
  1449. “I actually have to use the restroom. Doubt you’d want it in your mouth while I do.”
  1450. >She grimaces at the thought and lets you go
  1451. >Getting up you relieve yourself and head downstairs with a trailing tail in the form of Silver
  1452. >Once at the fridge you grab some OJ and sit at the island across from Silver who stood with a glass of water leaning onto the granite
  1453. >You take a sip
  1454. >She takes a sip
  1455. >...
  1456. “I think we need to talk, more.”
  1457. >”Yeah, probably...”
  1458. >You wipe a hand across your face from top to bottom and pinch the bridge of your nose
  1459. “I don’t know if I can have this conversation right now honestly. There’s a few things that I feel like you’re smart enough to avoid but I’m gonna say it anyway. NO ONE, you hear me? NOT A SOUL can know about this. Capeesh?”
  1460. >Her eyes shoot to her hands
  1461. >”Uh, no one?”
  1462. “Silver.”
  1463. >”Like not even one single person?”
  1464. >Your head falls back and you stare at the ceiling
  1465. >After one of the most awkward pauses of your life you snap your sights back down on her
  1466. >You sigh a heavy, knowing, sigh
  1467. “You told Diamond.”
  1468. >Her head is bowed and her eyes barely glance at you like a guilty puppy
  1469. >The smallest of nods confirms what you already knew
  1470. “Sil I would get thrown in jail IMMEDIATELY if anyone found out. You realize the kind of laws I broke by doing what we did last night right? I’d go away for years if we get caught.”
  1471. >”I know that! That’s why I’d never tell anyone else! You know Diamond, she’s the only person I’d ever tell and we can trust her!”
  1472. “Jesus Sil, you could have at least talked to me about it first! Wait, how did you tell her?”
  1473. >”...Over text?”
  1474. >Your mouth hangs open in bemused disbelief as your eyes try to blink themself to reality out of this waking nightmare
  1475. >She throws her hands up to stop you right as you launch into your tirade
  1476. “Wha- TEXT?! You just fuckin’ TEXTED HER?! They have records of that shit Sil!-“
  1477. >”I know! I know, that’s why-“
  1478. “You know I thought you were smarter than this but holy fuck girl-“
  1479. >”I DIDN’T USE ANY NAMES!”
  1480. “Oh gee that fuckin’ makes me feel better-“
  1481. >”We didn’t even say anything! Here!”
  1482. >She slides her phone across the island at you, it was open to her conversation with Diamond
  1483. >You clench your jaw and rub your temples as you scroll up through the messages
  1484. >If you could even call them that, most were just emojis with a few interspersed words for context
  1485. >A lot of it doesn’t make sense but the eggplant and heart eye one’s from your daughter and the subsequent drooling one from Di tell you all you need to know
  1486. >It was also a painful reminder of how young the girl you fucked the night before was given that this is how she communicates...
  1487. >You pass over all of the messages numerous times in dead silence
  1488. >Mentally removing yourself from the context you can’t feasibly see how anyone could get “I rode my dad’s cock into the sunset.” out of anything present even if they were reading into things
  1489. >It just reads like two dumb teenagers sending each other nonsense
  1490. >You can’t tell if that’s the case or if these two were more conniving than you gave them credit for
  1491. >Regardless, they’d covered their tracks
  1492. >You slide the phone back over to Silver and rub your eyes
  1493. >After another moment you look straight at the girl
  1494. “I need to talk to her too then.”
  1495. >A cautious optimism flashes on Silver’s face
  1496. >”She’s coming over today, remember?”
  1497. >The memory slides to the front of your mental queue and you nod slowly
  1498. “When?”
  1499. >You speak in a flat tone that’s curt and demanding but not angry
  1500. >Sil responds quickly and concisely attempting to diffuse the tension
  1501. >”Half an hour from now.”
  1502. >You have to consciously slow your breathing to a calmer cadence
  1503. “Ok.”
  1504. >You fully extend your arm pointing a finger directly in Sil’s face
  1505. “But YOU, are not off the hook. You hear me?”
  1506. >”Yes Daddy.”
  1507. >You hate the fact that the words get a slight rise out of you despite the situation
  1508. “What’s this plan of yours anyway?”
  1509. >She pops a smile at your more relaxed tone
  1510. >”Once Diamond gets here ok?”
  1511. >You wave your hand in dismissal
  1512. “Yeah, whatever. I need a bit to myself. I’ll be in the living room if you need me.”
  1513. >You take your remaining juice and lay across the couch
  1514. >Throwing a hand over your eyes to cover the light you let the sounds around you drift in
  1515. >Television, Silver off in another room, the small creaks of the sofa as you shift your position
  1516. >It doesn’t take long for you to start drifting in and out of consciousness
  1517.  
  1518. >...
  1519.  
  1520. >You hear a voice
  1521. >Two
  1522. >Peaking from behind your hand you see that it’s been about 45 minutes
  1523. >Diamond must be here
  1524. >Straining your ears you lay as you were and listen
  1525. >The first few sounds are unintelligible but they’re coming closer
  1526. >As they do they drop their voices to an audible whisper
  1527. >”He seemed pretty upset but when I showed him my phone he calmed down a bit. He’s been sleeping in here since then.”
  1528. >”Did you tell him about us?”
  1529. >Di, as you thought
  1530. >”Well, not exactly...”
  1531. >”What if... what if he isn’t ok with it?”
  1532. >”Oh please Di-“
  1533. >Her voice drops even quieter
  1534. >As discretely as you can you spread your fingers and peak at the two
  1535. >Silver was leaning into Diamond’s side with one hand reaching up to grope her more ample chest
  1536. >”When I was sucking on him I told him about us playing together and he started twitching in my hand. He’ll love it.”
  1537. >You see Sil’s fingers peak out from the back of Diamond’s mound gently rubbing her sex
  1538. >”Ah! Sil, kiss me?”
  1539. >She does and you start swelling to life in your shorts at the sight
  1540. >”Tell me more, what was it like?”
  1541. >Silver lets out a long stream of air as she thinks of the right words
  1542. >”It was... intense. I don’t know if I’ve ever seen him like that before.”
  1543. >”What do you mean?”
  1544. >”Well he was just so, I don’t know. Primal? He was grunting and grabbing me all over and moaning and oh it was so hot Di! And the smell! He smelled so manly I just wanted to shove my face down there. And, um, when he finished? I could feel him like, pulsing inside me. I could barely walk afterwards and he just carried me to his bed. He made me feel like a- no, his, princess. It was amazing but I’m still sore from it.”
  1545. >Her recount of the previous night and the enthusiasm with which she says it has you close to full mast
  1546. >You can’t say your ego wasn’t getting inflated to the point of bursting too
  1547. >”Oh my god Sil, is that his...?”
  1548. >Shit, they saw
  1549. >Silver nods and Di whispers something so low that you can’t hear
  1550. >Silver gains a wicked smile and nods again
  1551. >Diamond creeps closer and her hand slowly reaches out towards your member
  1552. >Alright, that’s enough
  1553. “Can I help you?”
  1554. >Both girls jump with a shriek and backpedal a few steps
  1555. >”M-M-Mr. Mous! I-“
  1556. >”Dad, you’re awake?! Oh my god don’t do that!”
  1557. >You can’t help but laugh at their dismay which also serves to lower your mast a bit
  1558. >Sitting up you point two fingers at the pair and motion towards the chair behind them
  1559. “Sit, we have shit to talk about.”
  1560. >The two do as instructed Diamond taking a seat in the large recliner with Silver in her lap
  1561. >Diamond wraps her arms around Silver and you take a breath to collect yourself
  1562. “So, I take it from that little conversation that there’s nothing off limits between you two? Not to mention that time I saw you on the couch together talking about me.”
  1563. >”WHAT!”
  1564. “Relax Sil, yes I heard that. In fact Diamond wanted to make sure I kept quiet about it. Diamond, I would have preferred you didn’t get involved in this. Frankly I would have preferred not being in this situation to begin with but apparently my will isn’t what I thought it was. You cannot tell ANYONE. That goes for you too Silver. I get that you two share literally everything with each other but if anyone finds out I’ll be worrying about dropping some soap instead of paying the bills. Can I have both of your word that this will never leave the three of us?”
  1565. >You expect some kind of sarcastic, snarky, response from Diamond at the least but instead they both look at you and solemnly vow
  1566. >”I swear.”
  1567. >”I swear.”
  1568. >The simple words and the conviction with which they’re said put your mind more at ease than you had expected them to
  1569. >Reclining back in your seat you blow a puff of air out your nose in relief
  1570. >Snapping your eyes on Diamond you load a question
  1571. “Diamond, what’s your stake in all this? Why try and get Sil and I together?”
  1572. >”O.M.G. Mr. Mous are you kidding? You’re like, literally the hottest guy I know. And Sil...”
  1573. >She lets her hands wander up to start massaging at the smaller girl’s petite breasts
  1574. >”...she’s the cutest little nymph I’ve ever seen! And oh god the thought of you two and the taboo of it? The cute little nerdy hottie seducing her big strong daddy? My panties are soaked just thinking about it!”
  1575. >She takes a second to pinch Silver’s nipples through the thin shirt eliciting a low, pleasured, whine
  1576. >”Mmph, fuck, doesn’t she just drive you wild? It sure looks like it.”
  1577. >You hadn’t failed to notice your erection throbbing with new life at the display
  1578. >Embarrassed, you cover your shame by resting your elbows on your knees to conceal your manhood
  1579. >”Aww! Mr. Mous! Don’t be shy. I can call you Daddy if it helps.”
  1580. >Her tone drops low into a husky whisper as she finishes
  1581. >”Ooh I can’t believe she’s been getting to call you that all this time and I haven’t!”
  1582. >Her face forces a pout but immediately shifts into a giddy smile
  1583. >”Ahh! Last week right before I left? Let’s just say it’s a good thing I could blame the car seat being wet on the pool.”
  1584. >You’re starting to think you’re in the presence of a succubus
  1585. >Probably two honestly as Silver’s moans do nothing but fuel the fire in your loins
  1586. >”Mmm was she nice and tight? She said she felt like you were filling every inch of her. Nice and snug and warm and just begging for it! You know she promised me I’d get to watch you two the first time right? This little bitch lied to me!”
  1587. >Diamond’s fingers clamp down on Silver’s sensitive nubs just enough to make her writhe and gasp out at the sensation
  1588. >”And! She got to punch her V-card before me! Can you imagine that Daddy? Well, I guess you wouldn’t have to unlike me would you?”
  1589. >You clear your throat hoping your voice doesn’t waver
  1590. “You going somewhere with this?”
  1591. >She smiles a wicked smile dripping with honey colored venom
  1592. >”I didn’t get to see anything! Didn’t even take a video to show me in person... BUT, I know Sil would just *love* to help get you ready for me!”
  1593. >You blink a few times and stare in disbelief at the audacity on display
  1594. >It’s kind of hot...
  1595. “Ready for you? Mind running that one by me real quick?”
  1596. >Diamond pushes Silver up so that she too can rise from the chair
  1597. >Crossing the distance to you she squats down in front of your face
  1598. >Refusing to rise from your position you continue attempting to hide your now poorly concealed erection
  1599. >Placing one hand on either thigh she kneels onto her knees giving you a direct line of sight down her top to the ample cleavage within
  1600. “Diamond, get up.”
  1601. >Silver’s hand finds your shoulder and her mouth finds your ear with a whisper
  1602. >”She already knows, she promised not to say anything, and you know you can trust her. Plus we may have promised we’d share our first guy with each other soooo...”
  1603. >You side eye Silver with several questions but shelve them for later as she takes up residence beside Diamond on her knees
  1604. >You’re already hard but this sight alone has you feel like your dick is going to Hulk it’s way out of your shorts
  1605. >”Please Mr. Mous? She wouldn’t stop bragging ever since I got here! You heard her do it. Ooo, I know! Why don’t we give him a little encouragement Sillie?”
  1606. >Without waiting for so much as a response Diamond grabs hold of Silver’s braid and pulls her into a kiss
  1607. >Your daughter is like putty in her hands and she melts into the dominance exuded by her best friend
  1608. >The kissing turns to groping and with her hand firmly planted on Silver’s breast Diamond breaks the kiss
  1609. >Scooting behind Silver she wraps her arms around and begins snaking them up under Silver’s shirt
  1610. >”Look at him Sil, look in his eyes when I play with you ok? Get him nice and *primal* for me!”
  1611. >Silver’s gaze laser focuses on yours at Diamond’s words with a low moan
  1612. >One of Diamond’s hands sneaks its way down between Silver’s legs producing a needy whimper from the girl
  1613. >All the while Sil’s eyes remain locked to yours
  1614. >Your chest heaves in heavy breathes trying to supply oxygen to your brain as well as your cock
  1615. >You see Di’s hand undulating back and forth in a steadily increasing rythm which is matched by Sil’s pleasured squeaks and gasps
  1616. >It doesn’t take long for her to seemingly be brought close to the edge at which point Diamond slows just enough to delay the inevitable
  1617. >In a husky whisper loud enough for you to hear she instructs your daughter
  1618. >”Tell him.”
  1619. >She then drops her mouth to Sil’s neck and bites down sending streaks of red through the alabaster skin
  1620. >What follows is the most guttural moan you’ve ever heard
  1621. >With her eyes still fixated on you Silver whimpers out
  1622. >”She’s gonna make me cum Daddy!”
  1623. >The next second her face screws up and her eyes clench shut as she shudders through her strong release
  1624. >Diamond coos encouraging words into her ear assuring her how good she was doing with peppered kisses and bites in between
  1625. >It takes a moment but Sil comes down from the peak of her climax into a panting, curled ball in front of you
  1626. >Di props her up and both of them look up at you
  1627. >”So Mr. Mous? Can we taste you now?”
  1628. >You swallow hard as your heartbeat thumps through your rod
  1629. >”I’ll take that as a yes.”

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