That night as Sarah undressed she prepared herself for the visit of her father, before getting into bed she showered and then slipped naked into her bed. Lying there in the dark the time seamed to drag, until finally she heard her parents come to bed.
She waited another hour, allowing them to fall asleep, before pushing her bedding from her bed and entangling her legs in the sheets. Sitting up she positioned herself for the best effect and then at the top of her voice cried out as though awaking from a nightmare.
Footsteps came down the landing and her door opened, the light was switched on and her parents stood in the doorway. They both crossed to the bed and enfolded her in their arms.
“What is it honey, a bad dream?”
“I guess Mom, I don’t really remember”
John appeared in the doorway, a robe loosely fastened around him.
“What’s going on? is everything OK?”
Their Mother stood and walked over to John
“Come on honey, Sarah had a bad dream that’s all”
Taking John’s arm she led him from the room back to his own.
Sarah looked at her Dad as he spoke
“Are you sure your OK baby, it’s not that jerk of a boyfriend is it love? He’s not making you do things you don’t want is he? or got you in trouble?”
“No Dad it’s nothing like that, I guess it was just a bad dream. Could you hold me please?”
“Of course baby”
As her father hugged her close she allowed a hand to drop into his lap, she felt his cock jerk slightly as her fingers brushed it through his boxers. Her naked breasts pressed into his hairy chest and she felt her nipples harden as she became aroused at the thoughts of what she was doing. Gently she pushed her hand into the opening of her father’s boxers and closed her fingers around his cock feeling it harden under her touch.
“Baby what do you think your doing?”
“I’m sorry daddy don’t you like it?”
“Whether I like it or not is beside the point, you’re my daughter”
“I’m also a woman and you’re a very attractive man”
“Honey please”
Taking one of her father’s hands she lifted it to her naked breast
“Don’t you want to Daddy”
Bill couldn’t believe what was happening, he’d dreamt about this since Sarah had been sixteen, but hadn’t expected anything to happen; that was until last night when his wife had made love to their son.
“Sarah honey, I’m not sure about this”
“But Daddy, I want you feel!”
With that Sarah took her father’s free hand and placed it between her legs on her dripping pussy.
“O baby, if you’re sure”