Samantha Redraws the Boundaries Pt. 2
"Dad, how big is your cock?"
Two weeks ago that question would have shocked me right onto my ass, but after what happened last week, now, when I heard my 21-year-old daughter, Samantha, ask me that question, it almost didn't shock me at all.
I can still barely believe it really happened. My daughter came out to me as bisexual. We saw each other naked. She saw my fully hard cock. Her incredibly hot girlfriend gave me a blowjob. I'd fucked that same girlfriend while my daughter watched, after which, she slurped my cum out of her girlfriend's pussy. Later, I'd jerked off and cum all over her girlfriend's face while my daughter narrated the action and egged me on. Then she'd licked the cum off. Oh, and while all this happened I'd been in the same room with another dude, the father of the girlfriend, who was doing most of that same stuff to my daughter while I did his.
To say that was the wildest day of my entire fucking life would be putting it mildly. I'm a guy who, before that day, had never had any kind of group sex before. I hadn't had sex of any kind other than jerking off alone in more than three years. Talk about going from 0 to 60!
Yes, a lot of things were out in the open now, and, surprisingly, I felt good about it. I felt liberated. My daughter and I had always been close, now we were even closer. "How big is your cock?" she asked.
"Baby, you know how big it is. You've seen it."
"Yeah, but I mean numbers. Don't all guys measure? "
"I suppose. But why are you asking? You can't tell me this is a research project for school!" I teased.
"Just for comparison in my head, so I'll know. Like they say the average is 6 inches, but you'll hear girls or guys talk about ones that are 8 or even 10 inches. And they don't even talk about how big around it is, either, but that also seems pretty important. Yours seemed pretty big to me, but...well...just how big is it?"
"OK. If you must know, I haven't measured myself in years, but last time I did, it was about 7 1/2 inches. But honestly, that was years ago. I don't imagine it's changed much, but thanks to you and Hailey it sure felt like it was plenty big last Saturday, maybe even thicker than I remember. Do you want to check?" I was teasing again. I didn't think she'd actually take me up on it. I should have known better.
"Looks like somebody's getting excited just thinking about it." She could see the bulge growing in my jeans. "Do you want me to check?" she asked with that devilish smile I had come to love.
"We could do that, if you want."
"Yeah. OK." She knelt down in front of my chair and unzipped my jeans. She looked up at me with those big, brown eyes, then pulled the fly apart and reached in to release my rapidly hardening cock. "I still like looking at your dick. You know, both Hailey and I confessed to each other that we were surprisingly turned on by seeing our daddies' big, hard, cocks. I don't know where that comes from!" Samantha stared at my cock inches from her face. She stroked me a couple times to get me up to my full length. Then she looked up at me again.
"And I have to confess I am strangely turned on by having you look at it," I said. My voice was starting to catch a little because of how turned on I was. She looked back at my cock, and parted her lips slightly as we paused, and the room fell silent. Then, after a very long 10-15 seconds, it hit me. "Do you have something to measure with?"
For good or ill, that broke her reverie. She giggled. "OH! I guess I forgot that. Just a minute." She got up and went over to the kitchen drawer. I sat there watching her move, while the precum pooled at the tip of my cock. "I actually googled how to measure it," she said.
I laughed, "Oh really!"
"Yeah. You have to do it the right way. You have to measure from the top. That's how much you can give a woman, so that's what counts. Some guys like to measure from the bottom, cuz that makes it seem bigger."
"Makes sense. I'm happy you've done your homework."
"And you have to use one of these fabric tape measures, like they use for sewing, so you can wrap it around and see how thick you are." She found what she was looking for and carried it back over to where I was sitting. "Stand up. We've got to do this right."
"OK." I stood. She pulled down my pants and shorts to get rid of all obstructions, and knelt back down in front of me, tape measure in hand. "Hmmmm. Looks good enough to eat, Daddy." She looked up at me again, gave me four quick strokes, and licked off the drop of pre-cum with the tip of her tongue. My heart just about stopped. Was she going to suck me off, just like that, right there in the kitchen?
I felt my cock swell as if reaching out to meet her mouth, to re-establish contact. Sam placed one end of the tape above my cock, right up against the pubic bone, and stretched the tape out. Then she sighted her mark.
"Looks like 7 and β Daddy. Very nice! That's much bigger than average. And now for the thickness. I think that's what's more important, that's what I...er, I mean, the girl...can really feel." She wrapped the tape around the thickest part of my shaft, about an inch and a half back from the head. "Oooh! Six and a half inches, Daddy. That's very thick, even for a cock as long as yours. Even those rare 9 inch cocks aren't usually that fat. I love your big, thick, cock." She held the shaft in her hands and gave the head a kiss.
I was still wondering if I was going to get a blowjob. That kiss on the head of my cock was the closest we'd gotten yet. Yes, it was taboo, but we'd already crossed so many lines just to get this far. In that moment, I confess I was hoping we'd cross one more.
"You really have done your research! Why don't you get to measure around the head? That's even thicker."
"Sorry, Daddy, but I don't make the rules. You're right though, the head of your delicious cock is even thicker. So fucking sexy! I love how it gets shiny. A girl could just lick on that all day!" She eyed my cock lovingly, longingly even, then she let go and looked back up at me. "But I'm sorry to disappoint you. That's all we can do today. Hailey and I promised each other we wouldn't do anything with you guys unless the other one was there to be a part of it too. I hope you understand."
I took a deep breath to try and help calm myself down. "Sure. I understand. I don't want to fuck things up with you and Hailey. I know you make the rules. And I know I've got a pretty unbelievably good fucking deal with the rules as they are."