Hey guys, here's Chapter 49! I hope you enjoy it. Comments and feedback are always appreciated! I read every single one. Also, please let me know if you spot any mistakes. I upload revisions all the time, and I will correct any errors that are pointed out to me. Just make sure to be specific so that I can find what you're talking about. I planned on making this chapter longer, but I feel that most chapters are pretty long anyway. Also, father-daughter day deserves its own chapter. Please note that this story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any real person is purely coincidental. As always, this is a world without STI's, and everyone involved in sexual activity is at least eighteen years old.
-Witty
~Kayla~
My hand reaches out, fingers extending as I struggle to grab my phone off my bedside table. With every passing second my alarm grows louder, the sound ringing in my ears. A frown crosses my face, my teeth clenched as my fingers brush the edge of the phone. It lifts slightly before falling back onto the soft wood, causing me to let out a grunt of annoyance.
Normally, I can just sit up and scoot over. This morning, however, I'm unable to move due to the dead weight on top of me. Hazel's arm is around me, and her leg is thrown over mine, I can even feel the warmth from her pussy against my leg because of how close she's holding me. Her head is resting on my left breast and her long brown hair is falling freely down her back.
"Ow, that's my titty," I hiss when I try and move out from under Hazel, causing her head to pull on my boob. "Hazel, you're gonna have to get up."
"Hrmph! Ungh!" the tan girl grunts in her sleep.
"Hazel, move!" I sigh in exasperation while trying to extricate myself from her embrace.
"Shut it off!" Hazel whines when the volume of my alarm reaches a new level.
"I'm trying, idiot!" I snap, pushing her shoulder. "Get off me, I can't reach my phone."
With another grunt, Hazel finally rolls off of me. Grabbing a pillow, she immediately covers her head with it to try and drown out the noise. I roll my eyes before scooting over so I can reach the bedside table. Hazel grumbles something I can't hear when I shut the alarm off. Probably something rude, knowing her.
I realize we have the whole week off before graduation, and today is only Monday. Still, she needs to drag her ass out of bed. I shake my head as I send texts to Stephanie, Ian, and Stacey. Hazel's gonna be pissed in a few minutes when I have to wake her up.
Getting out of bed, I raise my arms above my head as I stretch, yawning loudly. I make a quick trip to my bathroom to pee, then I leave my bedroom and walk across the hall naked. Without breaking my stride, I boldly throw open the door to the master bedroom and stroll inside.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Lexi chants, her hands gripping the sheets while Daddy fucks her doggystyle. "Fuck that pussy, baby! God, yes, give it to me! Fucking own me!"
The scene in front of me immediately makes me wet as I feel the all-too familiar tingling between my legs. Lexi looks so fucking sexy while Daddy drills her from behind. The lightly-freckled redhead is facing the foot of the bed, her little apple-size boobies jiggling on her chest and her auburn hair flipping through the air. Daddy looks so powerful, hovering behind her, holding her hips as he buries himself inside her tight sheath again and again.
"This looks fun," I comment with a smirk, crossing my arms beneath my breasts.
"Go! Away!" Lexi hisses, her teeth clenched and bared.
"Good morning, baby girl," Daddy replies, looking at me briefly before dropping his gaze to watch Lexi's snatch swallow his tool.
"Morning, Daddy," I respond, feeling slightly off-put by the fact that he isn't mesmerized by the sight of my naked body. Yeah, it's a bit conceited, but a girl wants to be admired! "Lexi, we're going out to breakfast."
"Ah! Who's, ah, we?" Lexi groans, tossing her head back as she scrunches her eyes shut. "Oh fuck, that's deep!"
"The Slut-sisters, minus Nicole," I answer, watching the sex with interest. "We discussed it in our group chat last night."
"We were busy, sorry," Daddy grunts, his thrusts steady and strong.
"Too busy getting railed to check your phone?" I suggest, raising an eyebrow.
"No!" Lexi gasps, her yelps coming faster and faster. "We, ah, we were talking about life and, ah, oh shit! And, ah my plans for, ah, the future!"
"Oh yeah?" I inquire.
"Talk later, cock now," Lexi insists, pushing her ass back to engulf Daddy's prick. "Fuck me! It's your pussy, baby! It's your pussy!'
"Fine, I'll go wake Hazel," I roll my eyes, turning to leave. "Just hurry up and bust a nut in her, Daddy. We're meeting Ashley and Marcia soon."
"Okay, honey," Daddy calls out.
Returning to my bedroom, I notice Hazel still has the pillow over her head. With the blanket pulled up, most of her body his hidden from my view. I roll my eyes at the lazy lump before grabbing my phone. I then take a quick topless shot while blowing a kiss to send to Ian and Stephanie.
"Hazel, get up," I order, yanking the pillow off her head.
"Hrmph!" the tan girl grunts.
"I don't care, get up," I repeat, grabbing the covers and pulling them off her naked body.
"Stop!" Hazel whines.
"Nope," I respond, hopping up on the bed. I then raise my hand and swat her on the ass.
"Ah!" she squeals, turning away from me. "Fuck you, bitch!"
"That bad attitude of yours is one of the things we need to talk about," I point out, smirking down at her. "Now, let's go."
It takes another ten minutes, but I finally manage to drag Hazel's lazy ass out of bed. I have to admit, it's a lot of fun climbing on top of her and kissing her awake. She's annoyed, but I know I'm adorable, especially when I teasingly lick her cheek.
We're both tired, so we decide to shower separately. I finish first, and am brushing my hair at my vanity when Lexi comes in. I turn at her and open my mouth to speak, but she quickly crosses the distance between us. Kissing me, Lexi pushes some semen into my mouth, making me moan.
Lexi and I swap cum back and forth, swallowing down the tasty treat. Then the nude redhead leaves to go get dressed. Hazel returns from showering down the hall a minute later, a towel wrapped around her slim body while she dries her hair with a second towel. The downside to having such long hair is that it takes forever to dry.
"Morning," Hazel grunts when she sees Lexi.
"Hi," Lexi replies stiffly.
"You two could try being nice to each other?" I offer. "You supposedly made up last night."
"How was your night, Lexi?" Hazel asks with an obviously fake sweet voice.
"Got laid, can't complain," Lexi shrugs. "Yours?"
"The same, I guess," Hazel shrugs.
"Close enough," I sigh.
Once we girls are dressed for the day in casual clothes, we say goodbye to Daddy. He's going to work out and shower before leaving for the restraining order hearing. Lexi, Hazel, and I all hug and kiss Daddy before getting in my car and driving to the restaurant for breakfast. Hazel and Lexi flip a quarter for the front seat so there's no argument.
"Kayla, watch the speed bump!" Lexi yells.
"What? What speed bump?" I frown in confusion.
"The one you just flew over," the redhead glares at me. "How did you not feel that?"
"Will you slow down?" Hazel grunts from the back seat. "We're carrying precious cargo."
"Yeah, me!" Lexi squeaks, grabbing the door handle to brace herself for some reason.
Oh wait, there is another speed bump. Oops. Well, in my defense, why the fuck are there speed bumps in a shopping plaza parking lot? The high school doesn't have this many! Even the crosswalk is one big speed bump, and the other two overreact when I drive over it at a very reasonable speed.
Driving to the other side of the shopping plaza, I pull up to the restaurant. It's easy to spot Ashley and Marcia parked side-by-side, but for some reason Hazel and Lexi suggest I park at the other end of the restaurant. I comply and drive over, parking in front of the building and away from other cars.
"Kayla?" Hazel says to get my attention. "What year is this car?"
"2023, why?" I ask. "Daddy bought it brand new when I got my license. He wanted something that would last awhile."
"It's new, okay," Hazel lets out a breath, sounding like she's trying to teach. "Did you notice the warning beep before you hit the curb?"
"Warning beep?" I repeat, turning my head to look at Hazel. "What are you- oh! That was to tell me I was getting too close?"
"How the fuck do you not know what that beep was for!" Lexi exclaims, sounding exasperated for some reason.
"No one told me!" I insist. "Daddy's car does that, too. I thought a car just did that if you were parking!"
"How, you, what?" Hazel asks, looking at me like I have three heads. "Didn't they teach you this shit in driver's ed? You did take that, right?"
"Of course I did!" I counter, glaring at the tan girl. "It was a requirement. They gave us a test, which I passed. I had to do a bunch of driving hours with an instructor."
"Did they go over parking?" Hazel rolls her eyes. "You're usually fine on the highway, but you drive too fast when there are speed bumps, and you can't park for shit."
"We covered parking," I state firmly. "Although, the guy did say I should practice that before my test. Oh, and the state trooper who administered my test said I was up on the curb when I had to park. He said it was okay!"
"Were you wearing something low cut?" Lexi wonders pointedly.
"Ew, no!" I declare, whipping my head around to face the redhead.
"You know this car has parking assist, right?" Hazel adds.
"Well, yeah, but I don't trust it," I answer, finally shutting off the engine before unbuckling my seat belt.
"Right. That makes sense," Hazel deadpans.
