Chapter 4: Can’t Get Enough

I must have fallen asleep because next thing I knew I found myself in bed alone, stretched out on my side with the covers pulled over my nude body. I rubbed my eyes and pushed the covers down, swinging my legs over the edge of the bed and standing up. I quickly sat back down as I felt a little light-headed but it passed quickly and I went into my room which was empty as well. I pulled a t- shirt out of my dresser and slipped it over my head before heading down the stairs to see where my parents had disappeared to. The stairs in our house had always squeaked so by the time I reached the bottom and turned to the hallway towards the kitchen I saw my mom had turned from the sink and was smiling at me.

“Hey sleepy head!” she called to me with a smile. I looked around but my dad wasn’t around so I hugged my mom and we kissed briefly.

“Love you mom,” I said with my head buried in her shoulder. She was wearing a light cotton robe tied around the waist and I felt her pressing against me. Memories of what we had just done flashed through my head and my pussy ached despite the incredible sex it had been treated to so far today.

My mom gave me one last hung and said almost apologetically, “Well, we figured all you’d been through today we would stay home this evening so I ordered out a pizza. It should be here any minute so I was waiting around. Oh - your dad’s downstairs watching TV I think.”

I decided to wait with him so I went down the stairs to the basement where our family room was. My dad was in his usual place - his LazyBoy chair. They had their own and there was a couch where I usually hung out when we were all together. Rather than head there, though, I hopped onto his lap sideways with my legs hanging over the left side arm and my left arm wrapped around his neck. My t-shirt rode up to my waist leaving my pussy in full view but I knew he didn’t mind that one bit! He was wearing a Steelers t-shirt and some old sweat pants - his favorite outfit when he was relaxing around the house. I reached down to the side of me and pressed my hand on his crotch. I loved the feel of the lump that was under his pants and I rubbed it slowly through the soft material.

“Damn girl, aren’t you EVER satisfied?” my dad said, pretending to be exasperated with me.

I grinned and whispered in his ear, “I can never get enough of my daddy’s cock.”

He was getting bigger as I grabbed his through his pants and stroked him slowly and then went back to just rubbing his cock. His arm was around me and I felt his hand grab my bare ass and squeeze it.

“Mmmmmmm, I love it when you play with my butt,” I said softly.

My dad squeezed it again saying, “Well, I love playing with it.”

Before we could go any further, my mom came down the stairs with the pizza. I had not even heard the doorbell ring so she must have been waiting at the door for it. I wondered what the delivery guy thought when she opened the door in that flimsy robe!

“OK you two, before you get started let’s eat this so it doesn’t get cold,” she said.