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 â…ž 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."
"Thanks for understanding, Dad. I'm sorry if I had to torture you a little. I wanted to get a good measurement, ya know. Besides, I want you to save up all your cum. You're going to need it for Saturday, OK?" She got up, kissed me on my cheek, then turned to walk away.
I stood there for a second with my pants around my ankles, waiting for my erection to go down, then I took another deep breath and pulled up my pants. I had a great deal. I knew it. I didn't want to fuck it up. But she wasn't going to make this easy.
I'd had a little time to think about it since that first Saturday, and it hit me that what made it all so damn fun was just the pure, unrestrained sexuality of it all. It was like a switch got flipped and when I was in the group with Sam and Hailey and Jim I didn't have to worry about the "relationship" or whatever, like I would have if I was one-on-one with a woman.
For whatever reason, I'm not sure why, when we were all together all I cared about was just my dick and how great it felt, and also about how my dick was making her feel great too. It was just pure fun, that's all. I just wanted to maximize my pleasure, and hers too, until that sweet release of orgasm. It was all dicks and pussies and mouths and tits. It didn't even particularly matter to me which girl's pussy or mouth it was, Hailey's or Sam's, it was all the same, just a way to get off. Of course Hailey being drop dead gorgeous was a helluva turn on too.
The girls had told us they just wanted us for our dicks. They didn't want boyfriends, they just wanted dick, and to share with each other. Sam and I liked to sometimes joke about fake names for our rock band, if we were going to start one. I told her that Jim and I were going to start a band and call it, the "Brainless Dicks." She laughed. We agreed that seemed to sum it up perfectly.
The only problem with my carefree brainless dick theory was Sam's smile. That smile seemed to have an extra shortcut straight to my cock. Was it just because we were flirting with the incest taboo? I don't know. That probably had something to do with it. But Sam was a beautiful young woman, and I was a horned up old goat, irrespective of the father/daughter thing. For sure it helped a lot that she was making the rules. Sam was in charge. Without planning, we had definitely established that pattern. And honestly that's a big part of why I could relax and just have fun. She wanted me as a brainless dick? I was happy to be just that. And she could take it just as far as she wanted. I was having the best time of my life just going along.
Fully clothed, sitting around the breakfast table or at my desk at work, I might sometimes still have second thoughts, but when I was naked and hard, with a beautiful woman smiling at me, did I want to cum in that mouth? Yes I did. Did my dick want to cum in that pussy? You better believe it. When I was naked and hard, my brain didn't have a chance. My brain was not consulted. My brain was not in the loop. That whole "no brain" thing was a big part of what made last Saturday's experience so much fucking fun! Was I looking forward to another experience just like it the next Saturday and the Saturday after that? You better believe I fucking was!
Saturday finally arrived. Jim and Hailey came over. Hailey looked just as gorgeous as ever, maybe even more so. Knowing I would soon see her naked was a big turn on too. Sam gathered us in the family room to tell us the plan for the evening. We had never formally appointed Sam our leader, or anything. She had just naturally sort of taken charge, and everyone else just let her. She and Hailey had talked to pre-arrange a plan, and Sam made sure to defer to Hailey some, but it was pretty clear who was the prime force behind it all. I'm pretty sure we were all pretty happy with how it had been working out.
"Since Hailey and I both really enjoyed looking at our dad's big, hard cocks, we decided we both want to watch the other girl give our dad a blowjob. We only got to see that a little bit last week, and we didn't really have a good angle. This time we both want to watch a really nice one, all the way to completion. Dad, I'm really proud of what a nice, big, pretty cock you have"
"Me too, Dad." Hailey interrupted.
"And it will really make me happy to see the two people I love making each other happy. Of course we realize that kind of leaves one guy out, but we figured maybe you guys would kinda get turned on by watching your little girl give head, and either thinking about how you wish that was your dick she was sucking, or else knowing that you were going to get that same thing next. But if you want to just leave the room then, that's fine too."
Hailey picked up from there. "But before that we wanted to warm up a little. We want to do a blindfold blowjob swap. You guys will wear blindfolds, and then we're going to take turns sucking your cocks for just a couple minutes. You can try to guess who is who, if you want. We haven't decided yet if we're going to tell you or not." They both laughed. "So yes, Dad, I'm going to suck your cock." Hailey's smile at Jim was almost as wicked as the one Sam gave me.
Sam continued. "2nd warmup is blindfold pussy eating. Same as the blowjob swap, except reversed. This time you decide if you want to tell us who is eating who." The girls laughed again.
"So yes, Dad," said Hailey, "you get to eat my pussy." We all laughed at that one. I know I gave Sam a wide-eyed, hungry look.
