Jason Roberts was worried about his daughter, Janet. She was eighteen years old and he suspected she was a lesbian.
Not that he had anything against lesbians in general; each to his own is what he might have said. But Janet was the only child and so he and his wife Valerie were dependent on her for their posterity.
Also there was that business with his sister Sarah.
When they were young, he and Sarah were very close; too close for their parents' peace of mind. They suspected the relationship was incestuous, but in fact it wasn't. Not that it hadn't been a close call on a couple of occasions!
It was Sarah who introduced Jason to her friend, Valerie. They were as alike as sisters and he soon started dating Valerie. A year later they were married and duly after nine months, Valerie was delivered of a beautiful baby girl, Janet.
By that time they had our own house and Sarah came to live with them for a while.
About six months after the birth of Janet, Sarah moved out. She went to share an apartment with a new friend, Marion, who Jason didn't much care for. She was a lithe, black girl, very pretty but she seemed a bit of a dyke and Jason thought she dominated Sarah too much.
Janet grew from being a beautiful baby into a gorgeous young blond with a supple body, maybe a little small in the breast area and perhaps a little wide in the hips. The overall effect was delightful. And from the rear, well - perhaps a father shouldn't say so - but she had an ass to die for! She was a stunner! If he'd been twenty years younger... well that's where Jason needed to go and take a cold shower!
It became apparent that at eighteen years of age she didn't seem to have any boy friends, not the romantic sort anyway. There were a few boys but they all seemed distant, even platonic, in their attitude and hers. And even they seemed to peter out about a year back.
Jason also recalled that Janet had spent several weekends at her Aunt Sarah's place. She must have come under his sister's influence, and, perhaps, had been converted to her ways.
When Janet asked if she could invite a girl friend to stay the night, - a "sleep over", she called it - Valerie and Jason agreed. Jason spent the previous afternoon drilling a tiny hole in his daughter's bedroom wall through which he inserted a fibre-optic cable. He connected this through an amplifier to the desktop computer. After fiddling around for a while without success, he read the instructions and it worked like magic.
When he reviewed the results, they were, in one sense, disappointing. Janet and her friend did some studying, read some poetry together, laughed and chatted a lot, and went to bed and slept. They had kissed but he could find no trace of a lingering passion in the quick peck, even though it was lips to lips. The only exciting bit was watching them undress and getting a hard on which was a boon for Valerie when he turned in!
Janet's visits to her Aunt Sarah began to increase in frequency over the last few weeks. Valerie and Jason discussed what they could do. Valerie was less worried than he was although he knew she would love to have a grandchild bouncing on her knee. It was Valerie that came up with a plan. They would take in a lodger, an eligible young man. They would advertise the spare room for rent. It would be a make or break plot to prove Janet's sexuality one way or another.
Valerie spent the next few days interviewing applicants for the room. Jason was surprised when he got home from work to find the spare bedroom occupied by a handsome young man, a very handsome young, very black man!
Valerie told him when they were on their own that Josh had been the only single, good-looking man of the right age who had applied.
"I felt he was very attractive and Janet shares my taste," his wife insisted, "If I try and put myself in her shoes, I must admit I would be very receptive to any advances he might make."
And that, so to speak, put Jason in his place. The choice was would he like his daughter to be a lesbian or would he like her to sleep with this handsome black man.
Valerie told him the new lodger was nineteen, a college football player and presently unattached. He was also polite, well mannered, nicely dressed and had come here with his parents from the Caribbean island of St Kitts.
Several nights later Jason heard a creak from the landing at the top of the stairs. He crept down, started up the computer and watched the screen with interest.
Josh, the lodger, stood in the middle of Janet's bedroom in his dressing gown. Janet sat up in bed, wearing a white satin chemise as a nightie. She was smiling up at Josh. His teeth gleamed against the dark background of his skin as he returned her smile. It looked as if their lodger had wasted no time at all in getting on familiar terms with their daughter.
Josh let his dressing gown slide to the floor. He leaned backward slightly, thrusting his hips forward and displaying an enormous erection. His cock seemed even blacker than the rest of him and he was displaying it proudly to their daughter's obvious delight! She clapped her hands and reached out for it.
Jason was rooted to the spot, fascinated like the victim of some malevolent cobra.
He saw Janet reach out and begin to fondle Josh's pride and joy with both hands. Then she leaned forward, stuck out her tongue and licked all around the bulbous head. She took it into her mouth as far as she could, slobbering over it, gurgling contentedly like she used to do as a baby on a pacifier or dummy.
Josh stroked her golden hair in appreciation of her ministrations.
Then he eased her back, his monstrous cock sticking stiffly in the air like a shining black lighthouse.
As he climbed over her, she pulled up her chemise. She wore no panties. She opened her legs as wide as she could and reached out to guide that gigantic fuck-pole into the right spot.
Jason knew he should have stopped it right there and then but he was not only fascinated by it but his own erection had reached embarrassing proportions too! His pyjamas were pushed out tent-like by the sight of his adored eighteen-year-old daughter about to demonstrate to him that she was no lesbian!
Hardly had his cockhead began its entry into Janet's most private of parts when Josh began thrusting his monster prick into the young girl's cunt with a fair amount of speed. Apart from an "Oh!" and an "Agh" from her, she scarcely stopped smiling up at him.
It struck Jason at that moment that she must have done this many times before! His giant cock should have caused her more pain. She was certainly not being torn in two by her lover's ardour.
