Chapter 4: Convincing My Dad

“Fuck me daddy.”

Like, how many times had I whispered those same three words to my father over the years? Dozens if not hundreds of times? Still, each time I did I got the same reaction from him - uncontrolled lust and determination. There was just something about those three simple words that seemed to set him off like nothing else I could ever say to him. The key I found was to emphasize the “daddy” ending.

In this case it wasn’t like he needed any encouragement. It was Sunday morning and with only twenty minutes before the service started we didn’t have a lot of time to mess around. It was five minutes from his house to church as giving time to clean up a bit and park and such but it left less than ten minutes for him to fuck me and cum in me if we were going to make it on time. Fortunately, I was wearing a skirt without any panties underneath so it wasn’t like there was all that much in the way for him. He’d been rock hard from the moment I’d stepped in and I saw the grin on my Aunt’s face as she watched him fuck me - obviously proud of herself for making sure my dad was ready for me this morning.

As it turned out, my Aunt Linda must have prepared her brother-in-law a little TOO well as it seemed he’d barely started stroking himself in me when he started to cum. Damn, that was fast! I looked over at my Aunt Linda with a bit of an accusing expression and she just shrugged her shoulders as if to say there was nothing she could do about it. Then she couldn’t help but pop a grin and I knew she was a little too pleased with herself. Oh well, at least I was the one to get his cum!

On the upside, for once we didn’t have to rush out of the house to get to church on time. I straightened out my dress and kissed my dad as he somehow managed to get his freshly fucked dick back in his pants. His erection hadn’t dwindled yet and it was sort of funny seeing him try to get it to fit back in his pants again. With a few minutes to spare, I took a deep breath and dropped my bomb. “Daddy, you know I’ve been dating Randy for a while.”

He just shrugged, working on his zipper which seemed to be stuck.

“Did I ever tell you he and his sister have sex all the time?”

Now THAT got his attention and he looked up at me. I could tell that he was not quite sure where I was going with this but he was still interested. Obviously he expected me to provide a little more detail so he was caught off guard at what I had to say next.

“Well, I told him a few days ago that you fuck me too.”

OK, now THAT really got his attention! Suddenly the zipper wasn’t an issue any longer. His mouth dropped open and while he stood there staring at me my Aunt Linda was the first to speak up.

“You told your boyfriend about THAT?” she said incredulously, “Kelly, are you insane? After what happened with that asshole Duane and the way it almost got your dad in trouble ... how could you even THINK of doing such a thing?”