When I recieved the scholarship notice from our local State College. Dad voluntered to drive me up to check the school out, and see if it was what I wanted. The college is a hundred and some miles from here, so he told mom we'd be gone for the weekend. I guess it was alright with her, since she didn't object to the idea.
It was late Friday afternoon by the time we got everything together, and finally got going. I had mentioned to dad that my friend Cassy was interested in going to state too, and would he mind if she came along. Even though we were both eighteen neither one of us had a car yet. He told me he didn't mind, that it would probably be easier getting used to the new life there, if the person I shared my room with was someone that was already my best friend. I knew he wouldn't mind taking her along. I had noticed the looks he gave her, when he thought no one was looking.
Cassy thinks next to my brother Al, my dad"s about the sexiest thing walking. I've already told her though that Al was off limits now that he and I had gotten so close, and boy have we gotten close, (but thats another story). I guess she'd turned her sights on the next best male around. I must admit dad is a very sexy looking man. He sure doesn't look like he's the father of eighteen year old twins. He's over six foot, blond, and very muscular. Several times when we'd been to the mall or somewhere, some of my girl friends had seen us and had asked me later, who the new stud was that I was with. I of course didn't let on. I'd just tell them that it's someone I met.
I must admit that there have been times when he's been in his swimming trunks, or around the house in his shorts, that I've paid close attention to the bulge that he carries around in the front of them. Whenever I see his bulge, it makes my pussy itch, and my nipples get hard. I keep imagining what it would look like out in the open, hard and veiny. Just thinking of it now was making me all wet and horny.
The trip there was pretty much uneventful, except that Cassy insisted on setting in the front seat too. We have a large SUV, so it wasn't really crowded, but it did mean I had to sit right up next to my dad. I was snuggled up against him, he had to drive with one arm around my shoulders, so I didn't mind it at all.
The new semester was coming up. This of course meant that there were a lot of perspective students there with their families, checking the school out. This also meant that motels were scarce. We found one, but it only had a one room available, although it did have two beds. We decided to take it, either that or sleep in the car. Cassy and I could share one bed. We unloaded our things, and then decided to take a shower first and unpack later. Cassy and I took ours together, and I swear, that girl has a one track mind. All the time we were washing each other, (it's a lot more fun that way,) Cassy was talking about how she'd love to see my dad in the shower. Even though I weakly protested her talking about my dad that way. I must admit to myself, the thought did appeal to me too. After we were done showering and discussing dad and his obvious assets, our nipples were hard, and our pussies were itching. Later when he was taking his shower, it didn't help knowing that he was naked in the next room.
After all of our things were put away, we all decided to go out for dinner. We ended up at a pretty nice restaurant, and had a nice meal with wine. I think we all over did it a little though. Luckily our motel was close, because I think dad was even alittle tipsy, I know Cassy and I were.
We had all changed into our night clothes. Cassy and I wore the same things we wore the night she stayed over at the house, shorty top and bottoms. Dad wore just his boxers, since he'd never worn pajamas. We all sat around on the same bed watching TV and talking about what we were going to do the next day. It was pretty cozy, Cassy on one side of dad and me on the other. We were all still feeling the effects of the wine from dinner. That was probably why we didn't think anything of it when dad put his arms around us both, we just snuggled up, and enjoyed it. Cassy even got a little bolder, and put her hand on his leg. He didn't say anything, so I decided not to be left out,and put mine on his other one.
The evening went on uneventfully, except that my pussy was itching, and getting very wet. I'm sure Cassy's was too. I kept noticing her squirming around. What really surprised me though was when she moved in such a way that my dads hand slid down to her breast. He seemed not to notice it, but I'm sure he did. The strange thing was, I was getting jealous that he was cupping her breast and not mine. I know that it's wrong to feel that way about my own father, but I did. I've always had a sort of illicit feeling toward him. I had always forced it out of my mind though. That is until Al and I had stepped over that incestuous line and had become lovers. Since then my observance of my dads many sexual attributes became more frequent. It also seems now that my possessiveness of the males in my family also increased. It was getting pretty late by then, so we decided to call it a night, and get some sleep.
