Gina left work early and decided to stop at her father’s house without calling. This wasn’t unusual. It was the house she grew up in and her recently single father now lived there by himself. Why would she bother calling when she never had before? She’d been stopping by to check on him at least four times a week since her mother left and moved to the west coast with another woman. Gina was deeply upset with her mother, so the raven-haired twenty-four year old took it upon herself to look after her dad. It wasn’t so bad for her mother to accept being gay, then come out to them and admit to being in a new relationship. But it had all happened in the space of three days. In the end, the man her mother had been married to for over twenty years was left on his own, questioning if he’d done something wrong.

Of course, he hadn’t. If anything, Gina couldn’t imagine a more ideal husband than her father. Then again, she was his baby girl no matter how grown up she was now, and there wasn’t a girl on the planet he ever treated the way he treated her. Maybe she was a little spoiled that way, but she didn’t care. Her mother used to tease her about being the other woman in her dad’s life. It used to upset her, but deep down she loved knowing she was that important to her father. She loved her handsome daddy and he loved her. That was all that mattered. And in the end, the only one who had another woman in their life was her mom.

Over the past several weeks, Gina had another reason to spend more time with Jackson, her dad. Her asshole husband of two and a half years had left her. And in the same way her mother had left her dad: suddenly, and for another woman. Gina couldn’t believe it. She knew she had more than enough to offer a man. So much more than an average girl. She was beautiful, for one thing, with a striking face that people remembered. She had piercing, ice-blue eyes that stood out against her raven dark hair, a sweet, button nose and full, supple lips that could make a man forget his own name when she wrapped them around his cock. Taller than average, she had a curvy, voluptuous body with melon-like tits and thick hips and legs to match.

So what if she couldn’t hold conversations about Greek history or nuclear physics? It wasn’t like Donny, her soon to be ex, was much of an intellect, either. He was a lot like Gina in that he spent lots of time working on his body and appearance, keeping up his appeal.

However, Gina still hadn’t told her father about Donny leaving. Her mother had only been gone a little over six months and she didn’t want to give her dad more to worry about. She was still angry, but coming to terms with it day by day. It helped to be able to have dinners and spend evenings with her daddy watching TV and snuggling on the couch. On those nights she was actually glad Donny was gone. She didn’t have to worry about getting back to her apartment at a certain time and she could indulge all the time she wanted cuddling with a man who made her feel special like no one else ever could. It made her feel like a teenager again sitting beside the safest, most loving man in the world.

It was almost like still being married, except better. Daddy was a much better man than Donny ever dreamed of being. Barely forty-five, Jackson was in tiptop shape and much better looking than his soon to be ex son-in-law. Not to mention he knew much better how to treat a woman. Gina figured her dad’s maturity had a lot to do with that and decided if she ever got married again it would have to be to an older man. Someone just like Daddy.

Of course, as much as she loved spending time with her father, there were still some important ways it wasn’t the same as being happily married. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d gone over two months without a hard cock pumping between her full, supple thighs. She giggled to herself as she parked her car. Even though she loved Daddy more than anyone else, feeding her cock-starved pussy was one thing he couldn’t do for her. Unfortunately. He was just the man she really wanted it from.

Stupid society rules, she thought. Maybe she’d ask about some of his friends. Most of them flirted with her shamelessly and a couple had even asked her out when he wasn’t around. Even after she was married! She had just laughed good naturedly and turned them down after telling them how naughty they were. Fucking a few of them might’ve been fun, and a good way to get back at Donny, but it felt too much like a pathetic consolation prize.

Gina was excited when she got to her father’s house, eager to let him see her new dress. She’d worn it to work at the day spa where she was a receptionist. It was a lightweight summer dress in turquoise, a color she thought always looked good on her. It was short enough to look sexy without looking slutty. Not that she minded looking slutty, but she loved it when her daddy told her she looked beautiful. The top was cut low, but not so low that slutty was an individual judgement call over the amount of cleavage it showed. She couldn’t help it if nature had given her a pair of tits that were impossible to tone down. She never wanted to anyway. She couldn’t help feeling beautiful whenever she caught her daddy sneaking a look at her deep, smooth cleavage. It made them both happy so what harm could it do to let her dad see some booby flesh? It had been kind of an unspoken thing between them even before either of them became single.

Gina took her dad’s appreciative looks as even higher compliments than when he told her she was beautiful. Anyone could say anything, but the real proof was in a man’s eyes. She may not have been the smartest girl in the world, but she knew that much.

On the way to her father’s house, Gina was in a great mood. It was going to be a great night. She was planning to cook for Daddy, using whatever he had in his kitchen, and then she’d sit on the couch with his strong arm around her knowing he’d be sneaking looks down the top of her dress while they pretended to pay attention to some TV show. Her nipples would get big and hard and hold his attention for hours while she rested her head on his shoulder and inhaled the scent of his aftershave.

Jackson’s garage door was open, so Gina decided to go in that way, into the garage and then into the house through the connecting door. But when she opened the door she heard the most horrifying sound.

“Ohhh, fuck yes, Jack! Pump it hard! Harder. Owwww, ohhhhh, that cock is ... uh ... nhhhh ... ahhhh ... so fucking good! God, I love the way all that huge, hard meat fills me right up!”

Gina knew the bitch’s voice immediately. It was Sandy Svenson, their blonde next door neighbor. Their MARRIED, next door neighbor. She wasn’t even a natural blonde. That top-heavy slut had been flirting with her father for years, even before Gina’s mother walked out. Now that Jack was on his own, it must’ve been easy for the slut to take advantage of him. Although even Gina had to admit her father didn’t sound like he was exactly suffering. He was grunting and moaning while that greedy whore kept wailing like a bad porn soundtrack.

Gina’s curiosity became more than she could resist, and she stepped carefully into the corner of the kitchen where she could see her father pumping his cock into their neighbor from behind. In heels, Sandy was almost as tall as Jackson, and as far as Gina was concerned she was too skinny. She was in great shape for a woman in her forties, athletically toned, but to Gina her legs were too thin and her ass was too small. But those big, fake tits were her most popular feature.

The blonde was bent forward at the waist, holding onto the counter. Gina could see Sandy had dressed to tease a man, especially a man who’d been without a wife for too many months. She was wearing a daringly short skirt that was now bunched around her hips, exposing her ass and pussy. A pair of thong panties were nearby on the floor. Sandy was also wearing a white tank top that was pulled above her braless tits. With tits almost her size, Gina thought they were too big for her skinny body, but Jackson was holding and squeezing them while driving his cock hard and fast into her pussy.

Gina was in shock, which was partly due to the striking size of the rigid pole her father was pumping into their half-naked neighbor. He was huge, yet not monstrously so. Big enough to fully stretch a woman but not so big as to make it hurt. If anything, Gina now realized for the first time that her perfect daddy had the perfect cock. She was disgusted by Sandra, but mesmerized by the pendulous pumping of her daddy’s beautiful dick. Now knowing her father’s cock was so big and perfect, it was like he was growing even more perfect before her amazed eyes. Except for the fact he was fucking that whore like some kind of porn stud in a video.

Sandra looked over and spotted Gina. She didn’t say anything to alert Jackson. Why would she? He was on the verge of driving her deep into a delirious climax. The blonde brazenly winked at Gina, then smirked, realizing the younger woman was staring at her father’s glistening cock. The look on the blonde’s face seemed to say ‘you’re so busted staring at your own daddy’s cock but who the fuck would ever blame you?’

“Ohhhh, Jack, yesssss,” Sandy hissed, as if for Gina’s benefit. “That huge cock feels so fucking good. You’re so much bigger than my husband, baby.”

With a nasty growl, Jack gripped the blonde’s hips even tighter and started thrusting into her slim body harder and faster. He gave the bent-over blonde a sharp spank that made her squeal, thrusting his rod into her leaking slit even harder.

Despite the fact that her nipples were getting hard and her pussy was rapidly catching on fire, Gina couldn’t stand hearing Sandy call her father baby. As mesmerized as she was by the seesawing motion of her father’s amazing man pole, she wanted to throw up. But she stood watching the unexpected display much longer than she should’ve. Clearly, this was a sight her daddy never meant her to see, but her feelings about Sandy couldn’t overcome her awe of her father’s build and prowess. He fucked that moaning slut like it what he was born to do.

Realizing her dad would eventually see her, Gina made herself back out as quietly as she’d stepped in and beat a quick retreat to her car. She was so upset she didn’t even know how she got back to her apartment. She was driving and fuming over what she’d witnessed. She found herself parked in front of her building as if she’d been on automatic pilot.

The second she got into her apartment she thought about calling Sandy’s husband to tell him what a cheating whore his wife was. But then she realized she didn’t want to risk getting her father in trouble too. Logically, she couldn’t blame him. Sandy had obviously taken advantage of him with her huge, fake tits and skinny legs. All men had their needs. Dirty, naughty, lust-fueled needs. And to Gina, her dad was the greatest man of all.

Fuming, she knew she could easily take the blonde slut in a fight, being just as busty but thicker and more athletically built. But that would only make everything worse.

Gina realized there was nothing she could do. Or should do. Being Jackson’s daughter didn’t give her the right to stand in the way of his horny pleasures. But Sandy was creating problems for her. At the very least, she’d robbed the dark haired beauty of a night with her dad, not to mention the opportunity to show off in her new dress for him. She was reduced to spending the night on her own, feeling pissed off at Sandy as well as her ex. It didn’t occur to her to think it was weird to feel jealous. She took it for granted she was the most important woman in her dad’s life, especially with her mother now out of the picture. And if anything, it was a relief not to have Donny around anymore to distract her from devoting her time and attention to her most important man. She was his fucking princess, god dammit!

As she remembered the impressive sight of his big, swollen cock, she giggled and thought he wasn’t like other men. He was so hard and imposing, so big and demanding. Her daddy was special. His needs were special. She giggled even louder when she thought how a married slut like Sandy would never be enough for her virile and obviously horny daddy. Despite the sting of jealousy she felt, she had an even stronger feeling of pride. Daddy was a fucking stud, she laughed to herself.

Gina went to her room and took off her dress. She hung it carefully in the closet, planning to wear it again the next day so Daddy could see how pretty she looked. She’d been wearing the dress without a bra, so she now stood in her room with nothing on but a skimpy pair of panties that closely matched the turquoise color of the dress. She stepped back and studied herself in the mirror on her closet door, running her hands over her silken body, hefting and kneading her impressive tits until her nipples burned with almost as much desire as when she’d been watching Daddy fuck his dirty little whore.

“Why, Daddy?” she said out loud, as if he’d been there to reply. “I’m so much hotter than she is. Younger. Curvier. Bet my pussy’s so much tighter, too.”

Gina uttered a wicked giggle as her hand slipped into her panties and rubbed her bald pussy. There was slick dew all over her snatch lips and she realized she was still wet from the shocking scene she’d witnessed at her father’s house. She pushed her damp panties down her legs and sat on the end of her bed with her thighs open wide. Then she started stroking her warm slit again, watching herself in the mirror.

“Daddy would love baby girl’s tight little hole so much more,” she announced to the empty room. She watched her finger disappear into her slippery sheath, letting out a rush of raspy breath. “Ahhhhhh, yessssss, look, Daddy. Don’t you think it’s pretty? I’m so wet and warm inside, just for you.”

Maybe it was a good thing she’d caught her dad in the act with Sandy. Maybe all this time she’d only been loving her father halfway. Not with her complete body and soul like a woman in love lives to do. She still hated Sandy for using her daddy, but she could now see him truly as a man. A complete man, with hot, erotic needs and desires. An impressive man with an impressive cock any woman would be lucky to possess.

But did that include a man’s daughter, Gina wondered as she now slid two fingers into her slit? Her juices were flowing more feely as she gave herself permission to think about her daddy as the sexual animal he obviously was. She only wished he could see her now and realize how hot and erotic his daughter was. How much she loved and desired him.

Gina’s pumping fingers were now making schlick schlick schlick noises as her fingers jammed harder and faster into her needful hole. “Look how wet you made your little girl, Daddy,” she cooed breathlessly, imagining him standing there, watching her please her aching, pink twat between her satin-smooth thighs.