After a few months, my wife started to notice my desire to fuck her dwindling. Not knowing that I was getting my dick drained on the regular by Whitley, our 18 year old daughter, she decided we needed a date night to "bring back the love" as she put it. Of course, I had no choice but to agree lest she became seriously suspicious and decides to keep a closer eye on me.
So here I am dressed in a midnight blue button down dress shirt and steel grey slacks waiting, in the kitchen enjoying a beer, for my wife to finish getting ready for our date. Whitley walks through the kitchen to the laundry room, laundry basket in hand. Hearing the hair dryer just turning on upstairs, signaling my wife is going to be a bit longer, I decide to occupy my time with our daughters sweet teen pussy. Setting my beer down, I follow my daughters tight ass, a lecherous grin forming on my mouth.
"Hey Daddy, thought you and mom were going on a date tonight." Whitley says as she spots me standing in the doorway, throwing a little pout over her shoulder. Her plump panty covered ass cheeks peek out from under her large sleep shirt as she bends over to grab her clothes from the dryer and transfer them to her basket.
"She is still getting ready but yea, the date is happening tonight." I sigh as I lean against the door frame, not taking my eyes off her thick perky ass as it plays peek-a-boo.
Whitley wasn't happy with me right now. She had been sulking and pouty ever since her mom had told her no to a trip to Cabo that a bunch of seniors were taking for spring break. I didn't fight my wifes decision. Obviously, I didn't want to go that long without my daughters luscious pussy or tight ass. Maybe that made me greedy but at this point I really didn't care.
"Well, maybe while you guys are out, I could invite a friend over. I think Jason would be more than happy to keep me company." She says with a cute little scowl on her face.
At the mention of the teen boy that lives just a few blocks from our house, I straighten from the door. "There will be no boys in this house when we are not here." I reply firmly.
"But I'm going to be so bored while you guys are out tonight." Whitley whines with a stomp of her foot as she continues unloading her clothes.
"Don't be sulky, baby girl. That attitude won't win you any favors. You listen to me, do as I say, and that tight little pussy is mine to fuck, only mine." Another reason I didn't want her going on that trip, teen boys sniffing around my daughters juicy ass.
I walk up behind her, thrusting myself against her ass, shoving my hands under her shirt to roughly paw at her 34C braless tits. Kissing along her silky smooth neck, I pluck and twist her nipples until they become hard little nubs in my hands.
"Jesus, you are so fucking hot, baby girl." I mutter against her neck as I grind against her, voice hoarse and ragged with the desire to be buried in her tight snatch again.