Claire finished applying the rainbow flag to her cheekbone and leant back to check her appearance. Her eyes were framed in a smoky blue eyeliner with a slightly darker eyeshadow making them seem deep and mysterious. A smudge of blusher brought out her high cheekbones and highlighted the rainbow flag on her left cheek. Hot Passion metallic lipstick coated her lips, drawing the eyes to their fullness and kissableness. She smiled. She looked hot as she fluffed out her silver blond hair.
"Hey, babe, where are you?"
"In here, Dad," she replied as she pulled on a tight, white shirt. She wore no bra beneath it and the fitted material clung tightly to her 34C breasts, a dark shadow of her aureoles surrounding the already nipples showing through the pure white shirt. Tight jeans hugged her slender framing, lovingly following the curve of her ass before showcasing her long legs.
"You going to one of your strap on rallies?" Ted commented as he entered his daughter's bedroom. He was still getting used to his daughter being a lesbian.
"Nah, just going to the club with Lucy," Claire met her father's eyes in the mirror and smiled. "Your home early."
"Thought I'd spend time with my baby girl. I don't see you often enough these days, especially now you're seeing Lucy." He came to stand behind her, marvelling how bright she looked against the darkness of his shirt.
"I'm sorry, but with college and dating I don't seem to have as much time as I used to have. I'm free tomorrow night, though." She could feel the warmth of her father's body behind her, a heat that seemed to transfer to her own. She caught sight of his eyes and saw an answering flame burning there.
"What time is Lucy coming for you?" Ted stood closer, his pelvis pressing against her firm, tight ass.
"Another half hour or so, she's coming straight from work," Claire subtly moved her ass against Ted's groin, feeling a spreading hardness pushing against her.
Ted leaned into her, breathing in her natural flowery scent. "Don't you ever get tired of those plastic cocks? Don't you wish you had a real one filling that pussy of yours?"
Claire closed her eyes as she felt her pussy clench at his words, a liquid heat starting to fill her. She knew her father didn't approve of her being a lesbian but Lucy gave her something that she had never found anywhere else and at the moment she was happy to enjoy it.
"I'm fussy about which cocks go in my pussy," she whispered, her hand sliding behind her to cup her father's hardness. "Very fussy."
Ted groaned as he felt her fingers wrap around him through his pants. He was so hard he felt as though he was going to burst through the denim and fill her hand. He reached around in front of her and slipped his hand inside her shirt to feel her tits. He loved his daughter's tits, they fitted his hand perfectly, sensitive nipples thrusting against his palm. He could suck and nibble on those little puppies all night long if she let him.
Claire gasped as she felt him tug and tease on her nipples. Her tits were so sensitive in his hands, she could feel the lust arcing down from them straight to her clenching pussy where her juices were starting to trickle out of her. She watched as he lifted her shirt up over her tits, leaving it bunched beneath her chin, and tugged on them, rolling the nipples in his fingertips. Her questing fingers opened his trousers and she slipped her hand in side, stroking his hard cock, feeling it jerk against her.
"Oh, yeah, baby girl, stroke Daddy's cock, just like that," he groaned in her ear, thrusting against her.
