**** This is part 5 of a progressive story, and whilst it could be read as a stand alone, it's best to read the earlier parts to understand the desires of Alicia.
After part 4, things are moving on. Alicia still lusts after Rory, she still fucks him, but things took a twist after Rory seduced and fucked her, not just because he could, but because he wanted too.
Lust and love arose in both of them now, not just in her. And any chance he got to fuck Alicia he would.
And had.
So let's see what course that takes now. ******
Part 5 continues......
Thora made breakfast for herself and her husband Rory, and both sat in silence, unsure on how to discuss her comments from last evening.
"Fancy a threesome.......?" was all he could remember, so he thought he better approach the subject and see what to make of it all.
"What was that about last night?, you want a threesome?, with who? and then you wanting to taste another woman. Was it just fantasy talk?" he enquired, taking a sip of his coffee before biting into his toast and awaiting her answers.
Thora looked at him, smiled, and laughed out her answer, "Goodness, no, just sex talk, I've enough of you pile-driving my pussy and ass, without others doing it to me as well, or with me having to be watching you and listening to some young ladies whilst you fuck them, sorry my dear, we will just have to imagine someone licking or fucking your cock or my pussy as we continue to horizontal tango."
And that ended the conversation.
Thora left the table, got her car keys, gave Rory a kiss and went out shopping.
Rory was just about to start cutting the lawn when his phone rang.
It was Alicia.
"Daddy, I've got problems, the Venetian blind in the kitchen has fallen off the wall, any chance of you sorting it?" she asked.
"Of course. I'll grab my tools, be there in 20 ( minutes )." he replied.
On arrival, after a hug, a kiss, with her wrapping her arms around her dad, followed by the mandatory squeeze of his balls and a smile, they sat in the kitchen and enjoyed a coffee.
"Anything interesting at home going on? Changing the caravan, buying a boat, or been shagging mum this morning?" she asked him, nudging him in the ribs, with a cheeky grin on her face.
Rory smiled, thought for a moment and said "We had great sex last night, and in the throws of her orgasm, whilst I was knelt behind her, she mentioned fantasing about a threesome. I broached the subject this morning and mum said it was just fantasy talk. But don't mention it to her, she'll be embarrassed and no, I'm not buying another boat."
They both laughed at mum's fantasy dream, they finished the coffee and then he got on with fixing the blinds, whilst Alicia got on with her housework, going upstairs to make the beds in the bedrooms, in between them chatting and Alicia texting on her phone, as it was her morning off work with no appointments.
Fifteen minutes later Alicia shouted down from upstairs, "Daddy, can you help me with this?"
"One minute sweetie pie." he replied, and after finishing repairing the blinds and grabbing the tool box, he went upstairs to his next job, but instead, found a pile of clothes on the landing carpet, and moaning sounds emanating from the direction of her bedroom.
He walked in to find his daughter lying on the bed, naked, and her remaining clothes and underwear discarded on the bedroom floor. Her knickers the last item at the foot of her bed.
He found her spread eagled on the bed, one arm across the mattress, fingers splayed, with her legs open wide, her pink pussy lips on full view, in the air and forced wide open with her other hand wrapped around the vibrator working hard on her clit.
"Daddy, this dilly (her nickname for her dildo) isn't doing the job properly, can you sort me out, please, my lover, come and fuck your daughter".
She was smiling up at her daddy, her teeth on full view, her tongue flicking her lips, her eyes closed, as she enjoyed the vibrations that were pulsing up her vagina, her outer deep pink lips, the lighter inner walls of her pussy, but mostly the throbbing sensation against her clit. The hooded lump of flesh at the top of her pussy. The spot she loved anyone to chew, to bite or rub between their fingers and thumbs.
At this moment she had the shiny gold coloured torpedo pushed hard against it, sending vibrations down to her toes.
Her husband does it, if she's lucky her girlfriends will do it, but this morning she has one target to attack it.
Her daddy.
He looked down at the pussy, and she slowly withdrew the 8inches of vibrating clit-basher, bringing with it strings of pussy juice. It was like a spiders web of her cream, still latched on to her lips, her fingers and her clit.
This lady was wet, her juices overflowing, but she wanted more.
"Goodness me, sweetheart, you are insatiable. Thankfully so am I, and your wish is my command," laughed her daddy.
Looking down on the bed and at her naked body, he asked, "What brought this on, or needn't I ask?"
"Well, after all your threesome talk earlier, it got me thinking, why don't we have a fantasy one, here and now? You, me and mum. It'll be fun." replied Alicia, waving the "dilly" around with one hand, whilst her other had moved to her pussy, and was holding her lips apart.
She had opened her eyes wide, smiled, licked her smiling lips, and whispered, "Come on inside daddy".
It didn't take long for his cock to rise to the occasion, his fuckmeat was hard, his veins pulsing, his foreskin peeling back, showing his knob-crown, the deep pink dome already weeping with pre-cum, and so stripping off his clothes, he dived onto the bed, head first into her waiting pussy, and buried his face in her wet cunt.
And so it started.
With Alicia getting the fantasy going, Rory gripped her hips with his hands, Alicia opened her thighs wider and he plunged his tongue between her lips and sucked her moist lips.
"Daddy, daddy, bite my clit, your little dirty girl wants her button attacking, now chew my fucking clitoris, just like you do with mum. You bite, you suck, I will squirt. How's that for deal?"