I had been thinking about my vibrator the whole drive home, but I saw that my Dad's light was on when I came into the house. Mom was away visiting her sister that weekend, and he'd seemed lonely, so I stopped in to chat. He was sitting in bed reading, and I sat down on the foot of his bed.
"You're back home late. What did you do tonight?" he asked.
"I was over at Jessica's house, with Stacey and Julie. We were watching movies. Jess leaves for college next week and we wanted to get together before she goes."
"What did you watch? Anything good?"
Did I really want to answer? Would Dad get mad? Or would he think it was cool? Or funny?
"We started by watching Clueless..."
"You saw that before. I know you liked it. Anything else?" Nose still in his book.
This was going to be my chance. I could just tell him that and not much more.
"Well, Julie brought a porn DVD and we watched that, too."
He looked up then. "Really? What did you think?"
I didn't want to tell him I'd watched his porn tapes before. "Um... Interesting?"
He laughed. "Just interesting? What happened in it?"
I blushed. "Well, it started with these two girls -- one blonde and one brunette, of course -- in their robes talking about missing their boyfriends. Then the brunette started to stroke the blonde's breasts, and they started kissing, and... "
My dad was now really interested. "And?"
"And then she started to rub blonde's clit."
"Did you like watching it?"
"Um, yeah. It was hot."
"What else happened?" Now my dad looked pretty intense, and his hand had dropped under the covers.
"Well, both of them had dropped their robes and the blonde was licking and sucking the brunette's pussy. Oh, Dad, I shouldn't be telling you about this..."
"Why not? It's not as if I don't muff dive."
Maybe because the action on the screen was only a small part of it, and I just didn't want to go there with him.
"Ok. Well, when she went down on her, Julie gasped. She hadn't even seen something like that before, and didn't know what it was about. She's still a virgin."
"And the rest of you?"
I giggled at the thought of it. "The rest of us already had at least two fingers in our pussies. Julie was probably the only one who was paying full attention."
"Did she like what she was seeing?"
"She was curious. But that was nothing compared to how she reacted when she saw that all our hands were in our parents. She knew what we were doing, of course, and had been wanting to do the same thing, but couldn't believe we were all doing it right there."
"What did she say?" Now he was really interested. I knew just from his looks that he always thought Julie was hot. I could see his hand below the blanket was moving around.
"She was speechless and, before she was ready to say something, a guy came onto the screen. He watched the blonde eat out the brunette for a minute then pulled out his cock and shoved it into the blonde's pussy from behind. When that 9 inch cock came out, Julie shouted "Oh fuck it! Oh fuck me!" And she gave in, too. But her pants were too tight to get her hand into, so she unbuttoned her jeans, pulled them down to her knees, and started rubbing her clit like nobody's business."
Why was I telling my Dad this? I've thought he was sexy as long as I knew what that meant, but did I really want to tell him this? But he was really getting into it -- starting to bump and grind beneath the covers and all.
"Once she had her pants down, the rest of us didn't wait to get ours off. Jessica and Stacie were on the couch and Julie and I were on the floor, and all of us humping our hands, watching this huge cock go in and out of the blonde on the DVD. Then he pulled it out, stuck his fingers in her pussy, get them nice and juicy, and slowly rubbed her juices all over his cock and her asshole. Once it was lubed, he plunged it into her asshole. Stacey moaned as if it were her own ass."
Now Dad wasn't hiding it anymore. I was sitting on his bed, a couple of inches from him, and he was jacking off under the covers. And I so wanted something he could give me. So I slid my hands under the covers and started to stroke his knee, to see how he'd react. He stopped for a second, then kept going, but slower, so I slowly started to move my hand up his leg.
"When Stacey moaned, I looked over. She wasn't screaming because of what was on the TV. Jess had started to eat her out. She was hanging over the edge of the couch, and Jess had her mouth all over Stacey's pussy, her left hand squeezing her nipple, and two fingers inside Stacey's asshole. Stacey was rocking, and shaking, and just moaning out of control."
My hand was now on Dad's cock. It was hard, and long, and thick. I'd never seen him hard, but I'd known he was big before. He gasped and let go, and I moved my hand up and down the shaft, slowing down the action from his strokes.