The room was dark except for the light coming from the television. He sat on the couch with a beer in his hand watching an x-rated movie. His clothing consisted of a gray tank top and a pair of blue boxers but he might as well have been naked because his hard cock was sticking out. He never heard her walk into the room.
"Daddy! Yuck! What are you doing?" she asked, shocked.
He dropped the half empty can of beer on the floor and looked back at her.
"Sweetheart! I... I didn't hear you."
"I should go up and tell mom right now."
Laughing, he stood up and walked past her, cock still sticking out of his boxers. He grabbed two beers from the fridge and started back toward the couch.
"Your mom took her stupid anxiety pills again. Nothing will wake her up."
"Anyway, it's still nasty. And I can't believe you walked past me like that."
He held up a can of beer and tossed it on the couch next to him.
"That's for you, Melanie, if you want it. But you have to drink it here."
She stood there for a moment, thinking. She looked toward the stairs, then at the television, then at her father, glancing down at his erect dick. After tossing her purse on the table by the stairs she walked over and sat down. She was a beautiful young girl, just graduated from high school. Her golden brown hair was freshly permed and fell just past her shoulders. She had on cut off shorts and a pink tank top. Her body was nicely tanned and her green eyes always had a twinkle to them. She popped open the beer and sat back in the couch. Tentatively she sipped the beer and looked at the television screen. On the screen was a blonde woman with outrageously large and fake breasts getting triple-teamed by three men. She had a cock in each hole. Melanie looked away from the screen and over at her father. He was slowly stroking his hard cock as he watched.
"Daddy! Can't you wait?"
"Sorry, Mel. Of course I'll wait."
"You can keep it out if you want, just don't do that with it."
He removed his hand from his cock and just watched the movie and drank his beer. He glanced at his daughter every few seconds to see how she was reacting to the movie. She seemed uncomfortable. She was squirming and kept playing with her hair.
"Want another beer, daddy?" she asked to have an excuse to get up.
"Sure, sweetie. Thanks. Take another for yourself if you want."
She walked slowly into the kitchen and grabbed two more beers. After sitting back down, she handed her dad his beer. The blonde woman in the movie was still being serviced by the three men. Melanie felt herself dampening. She squirmed more frequently now.
"Daddy, I have to pee. I'll be back to finish my beer."
She slipped out of the room and went upstairs. She didn't head for the bathroom but her bedroom. Once there, she slipped out of her shorts and panties and put on a pair of sweat shorts. She exchanged her tank top and bra for a short shirt that showed off most of her stomach. She jogged downstairs and sat back down on the couch.
"Oh, I decided to change too."
She continued watching the movie, placing the can of beer between her legs. She slowly moved it against her, hoping her father wouldn't notice. But when the three men each unloaded their cocks on the blonde woman's face, she gave herself away by letting out an audible moan.
"I thought you said this was nasty," her father said.
She looked down at the floor, embarrassed. She continued spinning the can as she stared at the floor. She couldn't even look at her father.
"Don't worry about it, Mel. You'd be surprised what this stuff does to you."
She finally looked at her father, smiled faintly and looked back at the screen. There now was a petite brunette getting plowed by one well hung stud. Mel sipped her beer and looked over at her dad.
