Laying beside my brother I wasn't quite sure I heard him correctly.
"What did you just say Bruce?" I asked fearing he would repeat the same answer.
"It wasn't me in your room watching you masturbate Tiff, I wish it was. What a hot sight that would have been." he replied as he kissed his way down my body.
I was to taken aback by what he said to let the pleasure my brother was giving me sink in. Oh my god... if it wasn't Bruce, Who? Then it hit me. DADDY! It was my daddy. My sweet widowed daddy. My daddy had been so lonely since mama died. He hasn't dated or anything. He worked long hours and came home to my brother and me. Day in and day out it was the same routine. When Bruce or I asked him about dating he would just shrug it off and give some lame excuse then change the subject. I always wondered about this but felt he was a grown man and would make the right choices for his life. My Daddys name is William, he is 49 and not a bad looking man. He has touches of grey in his black hair. A thin goatee/mustach and sparkling green eyes. He is tall like my brother and just a bit thicker than Bruce. All in all my daddy was a sexy man. And the best part was that my daddy wanted me. That sent a thrill straight to my pussy and I began to get wet from the thought of fucking my daddy. Bruce was still there working his wonderful tongue at my nub so it was easy enough to let go into my buliding orgasm. Bruce was now gripping my thighs as I arched into his sucking mouth.
"Mmmmm yea, eat me Bruce, oh god you feel so good. Ahhhhhh baby, eat me...yes, oh don't stop. Oh I'm cuming, please, I need, ahhhhh, I can't, Uhhhhhhhhh, yes, yes, oh FFUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!!"
He sat up and looked at me like a cheshire cat. My pussy was positively glowing, the lips were swollen and wet and my clit tingled from the blissful torture of his wonderful tongue.
"Now its time for a royal fucking, sister dear. Open that pretty pussy for me sweetie."
He slipped his cock into me swiftly, his great size leaving me breathless. I screamed, he stopped and looked at me with worry etched on his loving face.
"Did I hurt you sweetie?" he questioned.
"Yes" I moaned "Do it again please."
When he realized that it wasn't a bad pain he began his thrusting and I arched up to meet each one. My climax built with the pressure his fucking was producing. He kept pounding away at my shaved puss. Sliding his cock deep and hard in and out until I was just a carrier for my pussy. I lived and breathe for my pussy and the feelings he was evoking in me.
"Oh yes Bruce, fuck me baby, damn, Mmmmmmmmm, yes, harder, oh harder baby...yes thats it...oh thats the spot. Your cock feels so good...Please baby, don't stop...just don't, Auuuhhhhhggggggggg, ever fuckin' stop." Our juices were running out of my little cunt hole and down my ass as the slurping sounds were getting louder and faster as he neared orgasm.
"Ahhhhhhhhh Tiff, you little cock teaser, tighten those pussy muscles again...Uhhhhhhhhh yes like that... My sweet cunt, You like me fucking your sweet cunt sis? You like my hard cock sliding in and out of your tight puss? Mmmmm sweetie I love fuckin you with my big cock. Your cunt is so nice. Your my slut aren't you Tiffany, tell me whos whore you are sweetie, tell me."
He grunted and drove his cock deeper and deeper then suddenly the world went away. My pussy tightened on him and I had an orgasm like never before. I stopped breathing, I don't even think my heart beat. I just froze and my pussy contracted over and over.
" I'm cumming Tiff, you soaked my cock nicely...now its my turn to soak you...Mmmmmmmmm oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, here it comes, yes sweetie ugggggggggg , AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH." he yelled.
He pushed into me three or four more times and filled me to overflowing. Even my inner thighs were wet. We would have to flip the mattress this night. We got up and I ran to the shower, with Bruce chasing close behind. I slamed the door shut and quickly locked it, as I try to catch my breath. I hear Bruce breathing hard outside the door and I laugh...
"Your not coming in, I want to shower in peace."
" I wanna piece too...a nice piece of that ass...come on sis let me in." he whispered hotly.
"No, you can wait your turn." I look into the mirror and notice my lips are a bit swollen from the love play and I now have a love bite on my neck.
"I'm going to kill you for the hickey, dickhead. When I get a hold of you I'm going to put one on each of your cheeks." I threatened. I step into my hot shower and work out my plan of seduction for my daddy. I had to find a way to get him from watching to fucking. But how? This wasn't going to be easy. It was one thing to get my horney bro to fuck me but a totally different thing for my daddy. Oh shit, Bruce had his ski weekend coming. He was leaving out on thursday and would be gone until the following tuesday. It was to perfect. I would play games with daddy until then. I had to keep him hot and hard until he could take no more and finally took me while Bruce was gone. It was decided then. I would start tonight at dinner. I went through moms old clothes and found a black leather mini and a tight red sweater to go with it. Next I got a pair of moms shoes. A 5 inch heel and high wrap around straps. PERFECT!!!
Seven O'clock on the dot and there was daddys' car pulling in the drive. He was such a dependable man. I see why mom loved him so. I rush down the stairs to light that candles on the table. With them lit I move to the front door waiting for it to open.
"Hi angel, how was your..." thats all he could get out when he saw me. I just smiled and pushed his jaw closed and kissed him on his lips. I took his coat and walked towards the dinning room, feeling his eyes on my ass as he followed. My plan was working. Bruce was already at the table when we walked in but this was the first time he saw me in my new outfit. I blushed and lowered my eyes to my brothers crotch. It began to swell and bulge against his jeans. I just smiled and sat down next to my daddy. Daddy didn't eat much, he kept staring at my chest. I knew it was having an effect on him when I asked him to get something he declined and had Bruce get it. But the funny thing was Bruce declined also and I was the one who had to get it. We finished dinner and all said our goodnights and went to our rooms. I stripped quickly and slipped on my sheer robe and headed for my daddys room.
"Daddy, are you still awake?" I said as I tapped lightly on his door. I heard no response just muffled moaning. I opened the door a little bit to see my daddy laying on his bed with his huge cock in his hand slowly jacking off. My breath caught in my throat at his size. He was bigger around than Bruce. He had to be 9 long and 3 around. I was awe struck as I heard him mumble something then call my name as he cam all over his hand. It shot in big globs onto his chest and stomach. Some just seeped out and ran over his knuckles. It was an enticeing sight. I had to stop my self from crying out as my pussy spasmed, soaking my panties. I waited a few moments more then droped the belt that held my robe closed onto his floor. I turned and walked out his door without a sound. I got on my bed and took my vibrating friend out and began to fuck myself with thoughts of my daddy runnning through my mind.
"Mmmmmmmmmm daddy, oh yea...fuck me daddy, fuck your little slut." I made sure it was loud enough that he could hear me but quiet enough that Bruce wouldn't. I left his door and my door open a bit so I know he heard. Then just like the other night he came in my room and watched. Just as I was about to cum he left. I knew I was getting to him but I had one more day to wait until Bruce left.
6 a.m. I was up and in the kitchen getting breakfast ready and in walks my daddy.
"Morning angel, I found this in my room, you must have droped it" he breathed as he handed me my tie for my robe, "how did you sleep last night?" he put his arms around my waist and his chin reasted on the top of my head.
"Pretty good." I smiled and rubbed my ass against his swelling cock. "Breakfast is almost done, why don't you go sit at the table and I'll bring it to you."
" Thank you angel, you remind me so much of your mother, so sweet and caring." he sighed deeply at that comment and I knew he was missing mom. Maybe I shouldn't do this. It was hurting him to make him think about the past. But then again...wasn't I doing this to make him feel good. Okay, I had to get my reslove back.
" You look really sexy this morning daddy, got a hot date after work tonight?" I ask sheepishly. I knew the answer but I wanted to hear him say it.