The Walls Have Ears

The previous evening, she had felt guilty for snooping on her neighbors, but no longer. Katelyn's body was in a fever pitch. She heard the two whisper and the bed creak, and wondered what was next. She certainly hoped there would be more.

Her fingers slowly eased up and down her mound as she listened intently for any indication of activity. Before long she heard it, a soft feminine whimper. "Yes." Katelyn nearly screamed; it appeared the show rolled on.

Katelyn assumed the roles may have reversed, with the daddy now between the daughter's legs. She chuckled to herself, now simply imagining the two being father and daughter, not a random couple.

She herself had never been licked, and had only allowed her last boyfriend to touch her through her panties a few times. Katelyn wondered what it might feel like to have a wet tongue run all around her slick pussy, and lap at her tender little nub.

In her excitement, Katelyn moved her hand up to the waistband of her pajamas, then slid it beneath them to touch herself directly. Her pussy was warmer and wetter than she could ever recall, as she rolled two fingers up and down her folds.

The daughter moaned, "Yes, right there, Daddy!" Her groans became higher pitched as the bed creaked slightly, and Katelyn imagined she was rocking her hips, pressing her pussy against her daddy's mouth.

Katelyn had always assumed men didn't enjoy going down on women, but she figured that had to be what was going on. She contemplated what it might smell or taste like. Out of curiosity, she extricated her slick fingers from her PJs and brought them to her nose. She actually found the scent somewhat appealing, in an earthy way. She hesitated for a moment, before plunging two fingers into her mouth and rotating her tongue around them. Her body quivered as she realized what she was doing, but found the taste as good or better than the scent.

The girl's vocalizations began to increase, so Katelyn quickly moved the hand back beneath her pajamas. Her fingers moved more rapidly, pressing deeper into her hot, soaking sex. She had never before cum so quickly after a previous orgasm, but she knew another was rapidly approaching. She began lightly frigging her clit, desirous of even greater stimulation.

The daughter whimpered, "Yes," repeatedly, before groaning, "Cumming, Daddy!" Katelyn again fought to suppress a moan as she too rubbed herself off, cumming shortly after the girl.

Her ear had grown uncomfortable from the pressure against the wall, and her body was sweat-soaked, but she was not satiated. She again looked over at her sleeping sister, before trying to send more mental images into the other room. "Come on, fuck her. Your baby needs it, Daddy," she encouraged him.

Katelyn adjusted her posture so she could press her other ear to the wall, then closed her eyes tightly, trying desperately to hear every sound. Silence ensued for a brief period, before she heard the same creaking sounds as the prior evening. They were fucking. "Yes!"

The rhythmic bouncing of the bed was slow but steady, not as intense as she recalled. Being a virgin, Katelyn had little idea of the different position they may be in, but thought they might be trying something new or just taking it slow.

As she caressed herself again, she wondered what it must feel like to have a penis inside her. Although she had masturbated literally hundreds of times, Katelyn typically only rubbed her labia and clitoris, and had rarely ever penetrated herself.

She curled her hand up, leaving only her index finger extended, before easing it inside. The slick, fleshy tunnel enveloped her finger, and felt amazing. Her digits were long, but thin, so she decided to add a second. Her virgin pussy easily stretched to accommodate the additional finger, and she soon began to slowly move them back and forth, in and out of her tight little kitty.

Katelyn concentrated on the sounds coming through the wall, and timed her fingers along with the creaking of the bed. "So good, Daddy," she heard the daughter groan, and she couldn't help but think of her own daddy. She had always called him, 'Dad,' yet now he was suddenly, 'Daddy.'

As her fingers probed her pussy, she pondered how big her daddy might be downstairs. She had jerked off her last boyfriend, James, a few times, after his incessantly begging her for a blowjob or a fuck. She finally gave in and rubbed him off as a compromise before ultimately dumping him. James' cock was about six inches in length, but he only stood five foot nine. She assumed her dad's would be bigger, given his height and larger build.

As the couple continued to fuck, for the first time Katelyn actually imagined her very own daddy fucking her. She whimpered as her fingers moved in and out, picturing his handsome face as he pressed into her depths.

"Faster, baby," she heard the dad grunt, and visualized the daughter atop him, rocking up and down. Katelyn's head rolled back, thinking what it would be like to be on top her dad, wanting so much to pleasure him.

The pace of the creaking increased and grew louder, so Katelyn knew the couple were really getting after it. She assumed at least the dad was close to cumming, as she too was herself. Only now she was no longer thinking about them. Now, the couple she was thinking about was her and her own dad.

As she drove her fingers back and forth, she thought of the words she heard the night before, "Fuck me, Daddy." Katelyn imagined saying that to her very own daddy. "Come on, fuck me, Daddy," she implored her dad in her head, as her hips began to rock in time with her probing fingers.

She was well on her way to cumming again, and likely couldn't stop, but she quickly opened her eyes to peer at her sister, who was sound asleep.

"Cum for me, Daddy!" Katelyn heard through the wall, which she echoed in her own head. "Cum for me, Daddy," she too thought, and could actually hear squishy sounds as her two fingers sloshed back and forth.

The bed next-door was now bouncing loudly, just as her bed moved in time with her own rolling bottom. Katelyn's body began to convulse as an earthshattering orgasm swept over her, nearly making her pass out. Her muscles tightened all over, as all conscious thought seemed to drift away. Never before had she experienced something so powerful, as she weakly collapsed down upon the bed.

Shortly after her sweaty head hit the pillow, she caught a loud groan through the wall, and assumed the dad had finally cum himself.

Her heart was still racing as she fought for breath, her chest heaving up and down. Her fingers were still inside her, which she slowly removed and once again brought to her face. She took a long sniff, then eased them into her mouth. As she savored the taste, she wondered if her dad licked her mom's pussy. Her Daddy seemed like the type of guy who would do everything to please his partner, so Katelyn hoped he did.

Her mom was much more inhibited than her dad, so Katelyn had doubts she'd even want to be licked, let alone suck Daddy off. Poor guy. Katelyn imagined sucking her dad's cock. She had never sucked one, but wasn't against the idea, with the right person. The thought of giving her dad pleasure made her body squirm.

Katelyn realized she didn't hear the daughter next-door get up from the bed after what she assumed was the blowjob, so she figured the girl must have swallowed his cum. She definitely had a hard time picturing her mother swallowing Daddy's cum, but she herself would. It seemed insane to even contemplate the idea, but she couldn't help it. She enjoyed her own taste, so why not his? The thought of taking him in her mouth, running her tongue around the shaft, was almost intoxicating.

After her pulse finally returned to normal, Katelyn fell into a deep, contented sleep.

At breakfast the next morning, Katelyn often found herself staring at her dad. She always knew he was handsome, yet for some reason he now looked even better. He wore his age well, far better than almost any other forty-three-year-old she had ever met. His hair was slightly frosted with gray in a few spots, making him look mature yet sexy. Her mom really hit the jackpot.

Not that her mom was unattractive, in fact, she was actually quite pretty. Sheila stood five foot four, with a slender build. She had natural dishwater blonde hair, much like Katelyn's own, which she typically wore at shoulder length. Her eyes were green with skin that was nearly flawless.

Katelyn was a perfect blend of her parent's best traits. She had a thin to medium build, and was fairly tall for a girl at five foot eight. Her boobs fit her body well, a firm 34B. She wore her hair long, usually halfway down her back, which she most often wove into a ponytail when playing soccer. She had been told her green eyes sparkled, much like her dad's. All in all, she was a very attractive young woman, soon be to 19 years old.

The family took a lot of time chatting over breakfast, all reluctant to part with one another. After finally paying the bill, they headed back to the rooms to pack up. Before long, the car was loaded and they journeyed back towards campus.

Katelyn was sad she didn't get to see couple from next-door again before they left. She almost felt like she needed to thank them for opening her eyes to an entirely new world, and for helping her get off like never before. She knew she would never forget those words, "Fuck me, Daddy."

After each taking multiple trips to unload the rest of her stuff, the family milled around the car making small talk. Saying goodbye was difficult, and Katelyn found herself tearing up. Her sister and parents each took turns hugging her, with her daddy going last. He smiled down upon her and kissed her forehead lovingly, before wrapping Katelyn in his arms. With that, she broke down sobbing. The reality of leaving her family, particularly her dad, was hard to take.

Adam wiped his daughter's tears, and gave her an encouraging smile, saying, "Don't worry, Katie Bear. Everything's going to be great."

"Thank you, Daddy," she responded, and moved her face up to give him a soft kiss on the lips.

As her mother and sister climbed into the car, her dad gave her one last firm hug, and whispered in her ear, "You can call or text me 24 hours a day if you need anything, sweetheart. I mean that."

All she could say, again, was, "Thank you, Daddy."

Katelyn stood rooted in one spot as she watched the Black SUV disappear out of sight. She was truly excited to be at school, but suddenly felt lonelier than she had ever been before. Not being able to see her dad every day felt like a part of her own body was being ripped away.

As Adam drove, he too felt a sense of loss. Kate was his baby, and while he wanted her to spread her wings and experience everything life had to offer, he was sad for himself. He would miss seeing her beautiful, cheerful face every morning, and hearing about her latest school assignment or soccer story.

He also wondered about her use of, "Daddy." He could not recall her saying anything other than, "Dad," for ages, yet she used, "Daddy," numerous times the last day or two. He was not sure why, but he really liked the sound of it.

The truth was, he thought Kate was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. His wife and daughter Hannah were both truly lovely too, but there was just something about Katelyn. Of course he was biased, but she was prettier than all her friends and teammates he had ever met. The fact that she was also smart and sweet made her only more amazing.

Adam relished watching her play soccer. As a central midfielder, she controlled the game, confidently moving around the pitch while providing instruction and encouragement to her teammates. He had to admit, she also looked stunning with her ponytail swishing around her back as she ran on those sexy long legs.

God, he was going to miss her.

Katelyn sat alone in the temporary athletic housing, with an aching heart. Soon others moved in, and the place was filled with excitement. The coaches arrived later in the day, and explained the training schedule for the next week. They would kick off early in the morning, so they were told to get a good night's sleep. They would need it.

Sleep came hard to Katelyn that night as she felt a nervous energy in her belly. At home she would just masturbate, but here she had been assigned a prospective teammate as a roommate for the week, and she was just a few feet away.

Her mind wandered back to Daddy. Was he thinking about her at that very minute? Could he ever think about her in the way she now thought about him? She just had to message him.

"Thanks for bringing me to school daddy. I miss you guys already!" she texted. She wanted to say that she missed him, but figured she had to be discreet in the event he showed it to her mom.

Moments later, her phone vibrated, "We miss you too baby but we are so excited for your future!"

Just like her dad to be so sweet and encouraging. She was nervous and didn't really know what to say, so she typed, "Coach says breakfast is at 7:00 tomorrow with tryouts at 8:00 so I should get some rest."

"Sweet dreams Katie bear and just do your best this week. You got this!!"

Katelyn almost cried reading the words. "Love you daddy," she texted back.

"Love you lots," he replied.

Katelyn put her phone down and looked across towards the other bed. Her roommate was on her side, facing the far wall, and appeared to be asleep. She couldn't help herself as her hand slowly made its way between her legs, and started rubbing lightly as she didn't want to make any sound.

She closed her eyes and pictured Daddy in her head. She replayed the firm hugs and tender kisses from the parking lot earlier in the day. Katelyn imagined that the kiss on the lips was longer, with a bit of tongue. She envisioned Daddy sliding his hands down her back, then grasping her butt cheeks in his strong hands, pulling her tightly against him. The idea of feeling his big erection against her tummy was thrilling, and she diddled herself harder.

The girl's words came to mind again, "Fuck me, Daddy." Katelyn could almost feel him lift her off the ground, wrapping her legs around his hips to settle upon his cock, and delighted at the idea of losing her virginity to her dad. She wanted her first time to be with someone she loved, and who could possibly fit that bill better than Daddy?

As she pictured Daddy's cock buried deep inside her, she came with a rush. She soon found herself hugging a pillow, imagining it being her daddy, and drifted off to sleep.

Tryouts that week were grueling, and Katelyn was sure she had never run so much in her life. Her coach seemed part drill instructor, but appeared to appreciate Katelyn's talents. By the end of the week, she had not only made the team, but was first on the depth chart as backup at midfield, a great accomplishment for a freshman.

She and her dad talked or texted often during the day, and always exchanged messages in the evening while she was in bed. He seemed to savor hearing every detail, just as she loved sharing them with him. Little did he know that when she wasn't typing, her hand was fiddling with her warm little kitty. Soon after they said goodnight, Katelyn would slowly bring herself off to thoughts of Daddy.

Thankfully, when she finally moved into her permanent dorm, she had a single room in a suite. That meant she could lock her door at night, and rub herself off whenever she needed, which given her stress level and recent incredible horniness, she knew would be often. Rather than just text, she hoped to facetime him. The thought of rubbing herself while seeing his face gave her chills.

Her suitemates all seemed nice, and orientation activities were wonderful. She made a few friends, both from the team and her dorm, so overall life was good. When classes began, Katelyn threw herself into her studies, with the same determination she displayed on the field.

The night before her first game, Katelyn was filled with nervous energy. As she climbed into bed, she grabbed her phone and texted her dad, "First game tomorrow...can't wait!"

Her dad messaged back, "Great sweetie! You'll be awesome!!"

"I'm actually a bit nervous," she answered truthfully.

"I understand but you're amazing! Just play your game and things will be fine," he replied.

Katelyn missed him so much. She needed to hear his voice, "Can we chat a bit?"

Seconds later, her phone rang. "Hiya, princess!" he barked excitedly.

"Hi, Daddy," she sighed, touched by his use of princess.

They spoke for a while, with her dad offering lots of encouragement. Almost from the moment the phone rang, her right hand was between her spread legs, languidly rubbing herself through her tiny satin panties. Hearing his voice while she touched her sex gave her an illicit thrill, like she was getting away with something really naughty. Having always been a good girl, Katelyn found she loved feeling naughty.

The game was away at the other college, and the hour-long bus ride was quiet as the girls thought about the match ahead. When they exited the bus and walked towards the field, Katelyn noticed her father standing alone along the sideline and ran towards him. "You came!" She screamed, and jumped into his arms.

"I wouldn't have missed it," he responded, giving her a big squeeze.

They broke apart, and she asked, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"

With his patented charming smile, he answered, "I wanted to surprise you."

"You're the best, Daddy," she replied, and gave him another big hug and kiss on the cheek, before running back to her teammates.

Adam's sales job allowed for lots of flexibility in scheduling appointments, so he actually hoped to catch a number of her games. This match was only an hour or so away from home, so it was one of the easier ones to attend. Others would be more difficult or impossible.

Katelyn's team got off to a slow start, but found their groove and won pretty handily at 3-1. She was not subbed in until late in the second half, but received about 20 minutes of playing time and more than held her own. She was the only freshman to play, and even assisted on their last goal. She found herself looking towards her dad often, and was incredibly thankful he was there to support her. She simply adored him!

After the game they only had time for a brief chat, before the team headed back to the bus. Adam gave his daughter a big hug, and was surprised when she gave him a quick, wet kiss on the lips. He could also feel her firm young breasts pressed tightly against his chest as they embraced. They had always been affectionate, but this seemed even more expressive than usual. He chalked it up to the excitement of the win and having not seen one another in a couple weeks.

As she ran to the bus, Adam couldn't help but look at her long legs and firm ass wrapped in the tight maroon shorts, her long ponytail flipping side to side. He had to admit, she was sexy. Some young man was going to be very lucky, he thought.

As he drove home, he couldn't wipe the smile from his face. There was no way he could possibly be any prouder of her. Beautiful, intelligent, talented, with a heart of gold. What an amazing young woman she was.

The bus ride back to campus was much more boisterous, as the team celebrated their first victory of the year. The coach gave a short speech after they were on their way, and singled out a few people, including Katelyn, for their performance. That thrilled her, but it wasn't nearly as exciting as the wet kiss she stole from her daddy. She had quickly licked her lips prior to planting it on him, and made sure it lasted just a bit longer than their usual kisses.

Katelyn could detect just a hint of cologne when she hugged him, a scent she loved. She was sure he could smell her sweaty body, and hoped he found it sexy, since she dreamed of someday getting sweaty with him.