The Woman of the House Ch. 02

My dad was drunk with lust by this point. Maybe even more than I was. I could see a look in in his eyes that I hadn't ever seen before. Sexual hunger. He smiled, finally. He pulled me to my feet and kissed me like he had never kissed me before. Full, on the mouth with passion and hunger. He hugged me tight and squeezed my ass firmly, pulling me tight against him and I realized he was still hard. Holy shit he's a machine I thought to myself. We were suddenly interrupted. The doorbell rang.

My dad had a panicked look on his face. I smiled at him and whispered, "Don't worry, it's our little secret."

I reached down and picked up my t-shirt and pulled it on. I then put my panties on and went downstairs to answer the door. By the time I got to the door my panties were soaked with my dripping pussy juices. I opened the door and there was my beautiful friend Ella.

"Hi!" I said as she brushed past me coming inside.

"Hi back at ya, and by the way, put on a bra," she laughed, "I can't be distracted by your hard nipples. I need to talk to you." Being in a turned on state and knowing my hot friend was looking at my nipples gave me a surprisingly new sensation. And more wetness.

I laughed and said, "I can't help it! They're always hard! Be right back." I ran upstairs threw on a bra, fresh panties and shorts. Then I remembered daddy.

Picking up my wet panties I walked out of my room.

"I'll be down in a minute!" I called downstairs.

I opened my dad's bedroom door calling softly to him, "Daddy?" He was laying on the bed with a huge hard on. Yum. I wanted more.

"What are you doing," I asked.

"Waiting for you Brit," he said and a sexy smile crossed his face.

"Ella is here," I told him. All of a sudden an evil, sexy thought crossed my mind. If Ella only knew how hot and sexy Daddy was, she'd be so jealous. In fact, it might even be hot to watch her and him. In double fact, it might be hot to taste some of Ella myself, I thought. Ella and I had kissed once at a party, on a dare, and it made me so wet. I wanted to do it again. But then again, my hormones were raging at the moment.

"Tell her she can join us DADDY!!" I blurted out, exasperated.

"No way! I'm still on the edge about even doing these things with you and you want me to include a friend of yours? Holy crap Brittany," he sounded frustrated. "You are all mine!"

I approached the bed and laid down next to him. I took my wet panties and put them to his face. I decided to play dirty. I would get what I wanted. Daddy was in my control.

"See how wet you make me daddy," I said. "Things could get so much more heavenly for you if you just give me what I want..." I trailed off. He grabbed my hand pressing my panties to his face and inhaled deeply. I took my panties from his face and began stroking his hard dick with my wet panties.

"Brittany!" I heard Ella yell from downstairs.

"Wait for me daddy," I said. I got up and went to the door and as I looked back I saw my daddy stroking his huge dick with my little wet panties. I smiled.

I decided to hang out with Ella and leave Daddy to suffer alone. For a short time. As Ella talked incessantly about her boyfriend and complained how he didn't pay attention to her, all I could think about was my daddy upstairs. I knew he still had his hard dick in hand. My fresh panties were not so fresh anymore and even the bra couldn't hide my rock hard nipples. I was blushing.

Ella asked if I was even listening to her. She broke my reverie.

"Yes, girl. I am listening. I'm sorry, my dad is sick upstairs and I really need to take care of him. Let me go check on him real quick," I said rushing upstairs.

I hear Ella sigh in frustration. Upon opening the door of his bedroom, I didn't see Daddy. I heard the shower, "He must be cleaning up for me," I thought to myself and giggled. I turned to go back to Ella and from the top of the stairs I saw her playing with her nipples through her shirt. She had her eyes partially closed and was kneading and squeezing her breasts and pulling on her nipples. Wow. I wanted to see more as I slowly stepped down the stairs, watching her.

She must have heard my footsteps because she suddenly sat up and straightened out her shirt. She wasn't looking up at me, maybe out of embarrassment.

"Whatchya doin'" I sarcastically asked.

"Just waiting for you," she replied with a smartass look back.

"It looked like fun whatever you were doing," I said bluntly. I wasn't holding anything back. I wanted a piece of Ella.

"Sorry, you must have seen me. I have just been so horny lately and my boyfriend is useless. Usually boys want it, but this guy, not so much," she confessed. "I need a real man. Someone that will take care of my needs," she whined.

"I know exactly what you mean," I blushed, knowing I had finally found mine.

"Like your dad," she suddenly said. "He's hot. And single," she giggled.

"You like my daddy," I raised an eyebrow asking.

"Well if I must confess, I'd fuck the shit out of your dad," she blushed.

"Interesting," I replied.

"Is that bad to say?" she asked.

"Not at all. In fact, I get it. I know the feeling," I confessed to her.

"Would you?" she quietly asked.

"Would I what?" I asked back.

"Would you ever...uh...do your dad?" she blushed bright red.

I hesitated. I didn't know how to answer. "Yes," I blurted out. "I'd fuck him."

She smiled, still blushing. She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and said, "I better go. Wanna do something tonight?"

"Come back tonight at 7:00," I told her. "We'll hang out with daddy and torture him. Dress sexy."

She smiled and nodded her head in agreement.

I couldn't believe it. It was all set up for tonight. I couldn't rush her out the door fast enough. As soon as the door was closed, I dashed upstairs to my dads room. I stepped in the room and he wasn't on the bed.

"Dad?" Suddenly he picked me up from behind, holding me tightly. He kissed me deeply as I wrapped my legs around his waist and he took me to the bed and laid me down. He kissed me passionately. He then took my bottom lip in his mouth and sucked it gently sending warm flashed downs my spine. He moved to my neck, kissing sucking and gently biting.

"Mmmm daddy, that feels good," I moaned. He kissed down to my tits, circling my hard nipples with his tongue. His tongue was taking turns, paying equal attention to each of my perky tits. Sucking one nipple, then the other, starting out softly and sucking harder as he switched back and forth. Feeling my dads warm mouth on my tits was exhilarating. Amazing. His hands explored my body up and down my thighs inside and out.

"Daddy?" I interrupted him.

"Yes baby?" he replied.

"Ella is coming back tonight at 7:00 to spend time with us," I informed him. "I want you to be sweet to her."

"Okay sweetheart," he said. "We can watch a movie or something."

"Daddy. Stop kissing me for a second," I laughed. I couldn't concentrate from his onslaught. "I want to have a more exciting time than watching a movie. Get a couple of bottles of wine for us girls," I demanded.

He looked up at me surprised. "You want to drink?" he asked.

"Like I told you, I'm the woman of the house and I'm partially in charge now. I want to let loose tonight and I want you to let go too. So get us the wine and enjoy yourself tonight," I told him.

He hesitated to answer. "Only if Ella stays," he said. "I don't want her drinking and driving."

I agreed.

We then agreed to take a break so he could go in to work briefly and then get the wine. I was going to do a personal makeover and look the sexiest I could manage for him. And her.

By 6:00 I had showered again, cleaning myself thoroughly everywhere, and was dressed in a mini-skirt with no panties. My sleeveless top matched and I decided to go without a bra. If it turned Ella on, even better. My makeup was impeccable. Dark eyes and bright, cherry red lipstick. I laughed to myself, sure I looked like I was going out to a club with this outfit and my heels, but I was kinda going to a party.

Downstairs my daddy had put on some music and chilled the wine. I think he got something else to drink, but I wasn't sure. We had just exchanged smiles and kisses in passing as we both got ready. He seemed more relaxed this evening. He seemed to have let go of his inhibitions. I think he had a couple of drinks during the afternoon, but if it helped him, I was all for it. I heard the doorbell and looked at the clock. It was 6:53 already. That must be my Ella.

I start down the stairs and find Daddy saying hi to Ella and showing her in. "Hey girl," I greeted her as she came in.

"Hey sexy! Wow, you look good!" she replied.

"Thanks!" I winked at her. She looked good too. She was wearing the tightest jeans I could imagine and an even tighter shirt showing off her gorgeous breasts.

I gave her a big hug and a lingering kiss on the cheek as I smiled into her eyes. Daddy was just standing there staring at us like a dork.

"Daddy, will you get us thirsty girls something to drink?" I asked with my cutest innocent voice.

He smiled and nodded and headed off to the kitchen, "Sure thing girls."

Ella and I sit on the couch listening the music and chatting when my dad brings three wine glasses back in. "I'll be right back," he says after he hands them to us. I look at him in curiosity as to what he's doing.

"So what were we saying about my dad that you liked?" I giggled at Ella.

She blushed immediately, "I don't know, he's just sexy for his age. I know he's not that old, and it's obvious he takes care of himself."

"Would you really, actually, fuck him?" I wanted to know.

"Well, I...seriously? Sure, I guess I would," she stammered.

"Then we should," I blurted out.

"We?!" her eyes popped wide open as her jaw dropped.

"Fuck yeah, let's do it!" I giggled.

"But...he's your father," she said slowly.

"Look, open your mind girl. This could be fun." I said with a grin.

"You're a crazy bitch," she giggled. Then she stopped. She shakes her head and lowers it a little.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"My boyfriend. He's been texting me to come see him and says he has a special surprise for me. I'm torn because I promised you I'd party with you tonight," she said sadly. I thought about it. I hadn't even had sex with Daddy. "Maybe I should let her off the hook and go see where the hell he is," I thought to myself.

"Ella, go see what he wants. If you want to come back later, I'll be right here with Daddy," and gave her a big hug.

"Really? You're not mad?" she brightened up a little.

"Nah. Get the fuck out," I said and laughed loudly. Ella gathered her things and left with a kiss. But this time, she kissed me quickly on the lips. I felt a tingle and smiled.

As I shut the door behind her, I turned to go find Daddy. I couldn't understand where he'd disappeared to. I went upstairs and walking past my room I saw him laying on my bed. He had his jeans around his knees and a pair of my panties wrapped around a large hard on.

"DADDY!" I giggled. "What are you DOING?"

He looked up startled at my voice and stuttered, "Oh, oh, s, s, sorry baby. I just got caught up in a moment..." his voice trailed off.

"That's fucking hot daddy," I told him.

He looked at me with lust in his eyes, "Come here. Lay down on the bed," he demanded. I walked over and climbed on to the bed, smelling him as I slid by him, laying down on my back. He smelled like a man. I was so turned on. On my back he hovered over me and began to lower himself on the bed so his head and face were positioned between my legs. Was he going to? "FUCK YES," I said out loud, unable to contain my excitement.

He began to kiss downward from my left knee, down my thigh and towards my pussy. The, skipping over where I wanted him to kiss most, he kissed upward along my right thigh and back up toward my knee. He was teasing me and I loved it. I felt the hair on his face brush up against my wetness and I thought I was going to cum right then. I shuddered in delight. Spreading me open with his hands, I spread my legs wide and felt his hot breath. The tip of his tongue extended and ever so lightly grazed the tip of my clit. I moaned uncontrollably.

"Ohhhhhh fuck daddy, yes," I said to him, looking down. His tongue tip continued to lightly tease me over and over. Then he pressed down flatly on my pussy with his tongue and circled my clit over and over, finally giving me the pressure and sensation I was about to beg for. "UNNNGGGHHH," I grunted, feeling the orgasm building in me.

"Do you like that Brit?" he asked looking up at me.

"I'm so close Daddy!" I squealed and he resumed his licking. He began to flick with his tongue up and down fast and furiously on me, over and over and I lost my breath. I arched my back and came undone right then in his mouth, screaming his name, "OHHHHHHHH STEPHEN!!"

He slowed to a stop and let me come down from the orgasm. I caught my breath and sat up on my elbows to look at him. His face was wet with my juices and he was beginning to take off his clothes. I watched as he pulled his pants and boxers down and shrugged off his shirt. At that moment my father stood before me, naked and erect, and I was burning with desire for him. I had an idea of what it would feel like since I lost my virginity to a dildo years ago, and I had been using it weekly, almost daily, since.

"I want you so bad, Brittany," said in a low, scratchy voice.

"I'm yours Daddy. You can have me," I reassured him.

With that, he climbed up between my legs and took what was left of my clothes off. We embraced and held each other, skin to skin, for a few moments. I could feel his big dick pressing against my crotch. I wanted it so badly so I reached down and gripped it in my head, rubbing it up against my sex. His hips began to move slowly back and forth and I took the opportunity to guide the head of his dick to my wet slit. I rubbed it up and down against my clit, moaning in his ear.

"Ohhhh baby that feels good," he whispered in my ear, "put it in." I obeyed his request and pulled him inside me, pushing my hips up against him to make him go deeper. He began to fuck me, sliding in and out, slowly and steadily.

He raised up on his hands, looking down at my face and his face was lost in lust and his eyes were glazed over. I was on fire and knew I wouldn't last long. I began to buck my hips as my orgasm built quickly. It hit me so fast all I could do was scream out, "OHHHHH FUUUUCK!!"

He slowed to a stop, still inside me, and I opened my eyes looking up at him. He was smiling and said, "Baby I can't cum inside you. You'll have to finish me off. Is that okay?"

I nodded quickly. Is that okay? I'd do anything for this man. He moved up and sat up on his knees beside my head while I laid next to him. His cock was at just the right level for me to reach, so I grabbed him and quickly put him in my mouth. I wanted daddy to cum so I began sliding my mouth up and down on his tool fast using my hand to stroke him at the same time. His head went back and he closed his eyes, softly moaning, "Suck it baby girl."

I continued my work and his hips began to thrust, pushing himself deeper in my mouth. I loved it. I was fucking my daddy with my mouth again. I wanted to do this every day. He suddenly pulled out and grabbed himself, stroking fast and furiously with one hand. With the other hand he grabbed the top of my head near my forehead and held my face in place. I wasn't expecting it but all of a sudden semen began spewing out of his swollen cock all over my face, cheeks, nose, forehead and mouth. I opened my mouth hoping to catch it, but daddy wasn't aiming there. I swallowed what I had and licked my lips.

"Mmmmm, daddy, that was nice," I told him.

"Oh god Brit, you look fucking hot like that," he grunted as he finished cumming on me. I smiled and used my hand to play in it and smear it all over my face. I was so happy and felt complete with my daddy. He took his shirt and wiped me off and layed down next to me. We fell asleep in each other's arms.