"Oh, God, it's too big, daddy," Heather groaned as she lay there on her back, thighs spread, knees up, looking up at her stepdad with pleading eyes. "I, I don't think it's gonna fit!"
Caledon, sitting next to her on the carpeted floor of the attic, began to say, "Heather..."
She pulled her polka dress down to cover herself. "It's ginormous. You'll stretch me! Don't put it inside me, daddy?"
"Will you stop?"
She groaned, her eyes fluttering. "Okay, okay, I will if you really, really want me to..."
"Oh, be quiet. Behave."
"Yes, daddy," she said. She lifted her dress to reveal her panties. "Be gentle, daddy, please?"
He shook his head at her. "Just stop, come on," her stepdad said as she began to laugh. "You're terrible."
"No, that's terrible," she said, pointing at the humongous brown silicone dildo in his hand.
Caledon had come up to the attic to find something. Home from college and bored on her day off from work, Heather joined him--to help or hinder. They stumbled upon a box. When he pulled out the sex toy, she got excited.
"Who bought this?" she wanted to know.
"Well, it was obviously not me, sweetie," he said before dropping it.
She scooped it up quickly and waved it around.
"Ugh. Let's put that back," he said.
"Look, daddy," she said. She exaggeratedly kissed the dildo. "Mmmmmuah!" Then she spit. "Eww, dusty."
"That's what you get. Put it back."
She sat up and pulled the cardboard box closer. "What else is in here?"
"Not what I was looking for. Let's go back downstairs." He began closing the boxes he had been rummaging through.
"Oh, Lord," she said holding some old magazines.
"Oh, God, what?" he said.
"Ancient literature."
He shook his head as he looked at the naked airbrushed women adorning the covers of Playboy and Penthouse magazines.
"Mom's stuff?" she asked, looking at him suspiciously. "Like, really?"
"Maybe your dad's old stuff," he said.
"Yuck," she said, tossing them back in.
She pulled out a pair of clamps. "What the fuck?" She tossed them aside and continued looking. Then her face lit up again. "Ooh!"
Still in its package was another large sex toy. She looked at him excitedly. He shook his head. She nodded. He shook his finger at her. She made a face and taunted him as she ripped the package open.
"Baby," he said.
"Magic wand," she sang excitedly as she unwrapped the cord.
"Aw, fuck," he said.
"Do it on me," she begged.
"It's a solo activity, honey," he said.
"Please, please, pretty please?"
"No."
But she thrusted the vibrator onto his hands and sat back on her elbows. She squirmed in excitement while he plugged it in. "Do it, do it, do it."
"Does it even work?" he asked, but a snap of a button made it buzz.
Heather squealed with anticipation. She was about to pull her panties off.
"No, no, you can leave them on!" he insisted.
"You sure, daddy?"
"You'll feel it."
"How do you know?"
"Trust me."
She opened her legs and threw her head back and stared at the ceiling waiting.
But just as he turned to face her...
"Hey, Cal!" said her mom Mary from downstairs.
"Fuck," Heather said through clenched teeth.
"Yeah, honey," Caledon called out.
"You found the thing?"
"No, not yet."
"Okay," Mary said.
They listened until she returned to the kitchen.
"Come on, come on," Heather said.
"We shouldn't..."
"We should, or I tell her you found her big box of dildos!"
"You can't blackmail me with that..."
"Pleasure me, daddy," she begged.
He pushed her thighs apart. She yelped. He yanked up the waistband of her panties until the lips of her pussy were bulging. She gasped. He flipped on the vibrator. She bit her lip. He placed the big round vibrating head between her legs.
She closed her eyes and let air escape her slightly parted lips.
He rolled it against her, up and down.
Her panting was getting louder. She started squirming.
He pressed it a little harder into her.
She winced. "Unh, fuck," she said.
"You like?" he asked.
"Ooh, I want one, I want one, oooh," she said. "Uh, God."
He chuckled. "Nobody's using this one."
She put a hand on his thigh as she fell onto her back.
He smiled as she jerked around in little spasms.
"You're so crazy beautiful, you little nutcase," he said.
"Does it glow in the dark?"
He laughed. "I don't know."
"Oh, God," she said in a weepy voice. "So good. So good."
"Yeah?"
"Mm-hm," she answered. "Does it go inside me?"
"Hell, no, no way."
She panted. "Can, can you go inside me while using that?"
"Aw, baby," he said. Then he grinned. "I've got a dildo right here."
"Ha. Too big!"
He chuckled.
Despite the little convulsions her body was making, her hand found its way between Caledon's legs.
"Need something a little smaller," she teased.
He pressed the vibrator against her, making her yelp.
"Like a cucumber?" he asked.
"Yes," she said. She pretended to call out: "Mommieee, can you get us a cucumber so daddy can fuck me with it real good?"
He sat up and turned away, taking the vibrating pleasure with him.
"No, no, come on, I'm sorry, please don't stop," she said quickly.
"Don't joke like that," he said, turning off the vibrator.
She got up on her knees behind him, holding his shoulders. "I'm sorry."
"You're gonna send me straight to hell," he muttered.
She started kissing his face. "No, you're in heaven with me, daddy."
He wrenched his face away. "Yeah, I will be when Mary kills the two of us."
She continued smothering his face with kisses. "That felt so good, daddy," she said into his ear.
"Yeah, yeah," he said trying to shrug her off.
But she stayed on him. "Play with me some more, daddy?"
One of her hands snuck under his arm, tickling his ribs, down his stomach, and grabbed a handful of his erection.
