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Fuck Buddy Dad</p>
Part 3</p>
(Author's note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age. This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)
Now that her status as her father's official fuck buddy had been established, Lori was anxious for the chance for him to fuck her to come around again. But it was nearly a week before that chance presented itself when her mom had another one of those meetings to go to - which meant she was actually going to be fucking her boyfriend instead - and as luck would have it, Lori was able to get off work early that day which gave her the time to be with her father. She was nearly giddy with anticipation when she walked in the front door after getting off work, noticing that her mom's car wasn't in the driveway. She was anxious to go find her father and get down to business. She went into the kitchen to get a soda and was immediately bummed out when she saw the note from her father tacked onto the outside of the refrigerator.
'Had something come up I have to take care of. Be back soon. Love you, Kitten! Dad'
"Well, shit!" Lori said, frowning. She opened the door to the refrigerator and got a soft drink, then went to her room and sat down on her bed to pout. She was really hoping to get fucked by her dad tonight and was very disappointed and frustrated that it wasn't going to happen. She had just popped open the can of soda when her cell phone rang; she pulled it out of her pocket and looked at the display to see Stella's number there. She pressed the green telephone symbol to answer the call and put the phone up to her ear.
"Hey, Stella," she said, taking a sip from her soda. "What's up, girlfriend?"
"My heart rate, that's what's up!" Stella replied, the excitement in her voice evident. Stella always sounded like this when she had something exciting to tell Lori, and tonight was no different.
"How so?" Lori asked, putting the soda can on the nightstand next to her bed.
"Because I just spent the past two hours getting railed by your dad!" Stella replied. Lori's mouth fell open in surprise, and she sat back against the headboard of her bed as she replied.
"You didn't!" she replied, instantly jealous.
"I most certainly did! And let me tell you, girlfriend, that man can fuck!" Stella said excitedly. "He's a regular fucking machine, a demon with a hard dick, and he sure knows how to use it and get what he wants!" Stella said. "I've never been fucked so hard in my entire life!"
"Yeah, he gave it to me pretty good last week, so I know just what you're talking about," Lori replied, reaching for her soda and taking a drink before continuing. "Did he face-fuck you, too?" she asked, already knowing the answer.
"Boy, did he!" Stella replied, and Lori could just imagine the grin on her face as she continued. "He grabbed my head and face-fucked me so hard I was dizzy! And when he came, he shoved his cock all the way into my mouth and shot his load straight down my throat! I don't think it touched my tongue at all!" she said. Lori could feel her pussy tingling at Stella's words.
"Then what?" Lori asked, sliding down on the bed a little and slipping her hand down the front of her pants to touch her clit.
"Then he picked me up, threw me on the bed, stripped me naked, and fucked me doggy-style!" Stella replied. "And get this - while he was fucking me like that, he reached out and grabbed my hair, yanking back on it and pulling my head back as he fucked me even harder!"
"Yeah, he did that to me last week, too!" Lori said, rubbing her clit and shuddering at the memories of the previous week. "I loved it!"
"So did I!" Stella replied. "And then, after he fucked me like this for a while he flipped me over onto my back, slid his arms behind my knees, put his hands on the bed on either side of me which lifted my ass up and bent me in half, then shoved that big, hard dick so far into my pussy that I felt it at the back of my throat! He fucked me so hard I thought we were gonna break the bed, and when he came he pumped about a gallon of cum into me!"
"Did you cum?" Lori asked, her voice a little breathless as she slid a finger down between her wet outer lips to touch the wet folds of her pussy.
"Four times!" Stella replied. "Once while he was face-fucking me and three times while he was fucking my pussy! And he came twice! I'm telling you, Lori, your dad is a regular fucking machine!" she said again, her voice showing her excitement.
"Yes, he most certainly is," Lori gasped in agreement as she slid her finger into her wet pussy. "Hey, look, Stella, I gotta go, there's something I have to take care of," she said. "I'll call you later, okay?" Lori said, sliding another finger inside her pussy and rubbing it hard.
"Okay, Lori, I'll be here! Just call me when porno (http://pornopowa.com/) you can!" Stella replied. Lori touched the red telephone icon to end the call and then quickly put the phone down on the nightstand. She slid her other hand inside her pants as well, rubbing her clit with one hand while she slid two fingers of the other in and out of her soaking wet pussy. She lay back more until she was almost lying flat, rubbing her clit and finger-fucking herself furiously as she remembered how her father had fucked her the week before, and it took less than 90 second for her to experience a mind-shattering orgasm. She moaned and arched her back as her orgasm shook her body, rubbing her clit hard. When it was over she was left gasping for breath, and she lay on her back with her hands still down her pants, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.
"That was quite a show, Kitten," her father said. She lifted her head and opened her eyes to see her father in the doorway to her room, leaning against the door jamb with his arms crossed over his chest and his legs crossed at the ankles. He had a half-smile on his face, and when she looked down at his crotch she saw the bulge of his cock as it began to harden.
"Daddy!" she gasped, pulling her hands out of her pants and pushing herself back up to lean against the headboard. "I didn't hear you come in!" she said, pulling her knees up and wrapping her arms around her legs. Her father chuckled as he replied.
"Obviously not," he said. "So were you thinking about you and me, or were you thinking about me and Stella?" he asked.
"You and me," she replied meekly. "I'm just jealous that Stella got to be with you tonight and didn't. I guess she was the something that came up that you had to take care of, huh, Daddy?" she said, looking up and smiling.
"Actually, no," her father said, "it was my dick that came up and had to be taken care of. I was sitting on the couch thinking about you and Stella and our recent activities, and the thoughts gave me an erection. You weren't here, so I called Stella on the off chance she was available. She was, so I went over to her place and let her take care of me," he replied. "You normally work until the same time as your mom gets home, so I didn't think you were going to be here. If I had known you were going to be getting off work early I would have waited for you," he said.
"That's okay, Daddy, I didn't know it was going to happen until it did. And from what Stella tells me, it was you who took care of her," she replied, grinning at him. "For about two hours, she says!" Her father grinned back at her as he replied.
"Well, you know what they say, Kitten, time flies when you're having fun! I just wish we had the time right now for me to take care of you the way you apparently need to be taken care of, but unfortunately your mom is on the way home," he said. "I just got off the phone with her as I was coming in the door, and she said she'd be home in ten minutes."
"I could give you a quickie blowjob if you want," Lori said, her eyes lighting up.
"No, Kitten, as much as I'd love that it's just too risky," her father replied, shaking his head. "The last thing we need is to get caught by your mom," he said, and Lori knew he was right.
"You're right, Daddy," she said, a little dejected. "I'm just so jealous that Stella got to have you tonight and I can't!" she said again, putting her legs down and crossing her arms over her ample chest. Her father laughed as he replied.
"You'll get your chance soon enough, Kitten, and I promise I'll make it up to you!" he said, and Lori's face lit up.
"Okay, Daddy!" she said, smiling at him. They both heard the car pulling into the driveway.
"Looks like your mom's home," her father said, standing up straight. "You go get cleaned up and I'll see you in the living room," he said, then turned and walked away.
Two days later her father kept his word. When he was finished with Lori she was left exhausted and gasping for breath, lying on her back on her bed with her arms and legs spread, her hair disheveled, covered with a fine layer of sweat, with both her stomach and her pussy full of her father's cum.
"Stella's right, he's a regular fucking machine!" she said to herself, a smile crossing her face.
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The following Friday night Lori's mom announced at the dinner table that she had to go out of town on a business trip on Monday, and that she would be gone for three days. Lori's eyes immediately lit up at the prospect of having her father all to herself for three days and nights, and when she glanced over at her father she saw the same look in his eyes as well. Later that night when Lori called Stella and gave her the news, Stella's reply took her completely by surprise.
"We have just got to fuck him!" Stella said, the excitement plain in her voice. "And by 'we,' I mean me and you together, at the same time!"
"A threesome?" Lori asked, caught completely off guard.
"Hell, yes, a threesome!" Stella replied, giddy. porno (http://genxporn.com/) "Why the hell not? Your mom is gonna be gone for three whole days and nights which will give us plenty of time! I mean, we can make an entire night of it, you know? See just how many times he'll fuck us and how many times we can make him cum!"
"Gee, Stella, I don't know," Lori said, hesitant only because she couldn't think of a good reason not to do it. The more she thought about getting face-fucked and then fucked for real by her father the more she liked the idea, and the thought of Stella watching and then her watching Stella get fucked by her father made the whole thing all that much more appealing. Just the thought of it now was making her nipples get hard and her pussy wet.
"Lori, this is the opportunity of a lifetime!" Stella said, desperately trying to convince her best friend to do it. "I mean, when are we ever gonna have this chance again? For both of us to get fucked by your father at the same time? I mean, really!" she said, hoping Lori would agree.
"Okay, let's do it!" Lori said, smiling.
"Really? I mean, you're not pulling my leg, right?" Stella said, pleasantly surprised.
"No, I'm not pulling your leg!" Lori replied. "But here's the deal: my mom leaves Monday morning, so he's mine Monday night. We'll do the threesome thing on Tuesday; I'll tell Daddy I invited you over for dinner, and as soon as we're done eating we'll spring it on him. He's pretty sharp and may figure it out on his own, but that doesn't matter - we're gonna spend the entire night getting fucked by him and that's the point!"
"This is gonna be epic, you know that?" Stella replied, the excitement evident in her voice.
"Yes, it is," Lori replied, grinning at the thought of what was going to happen Tuesday night. "It most certainly is!"
"I wonder how many times we can make him cum?" Stella mused out loud, "And just how many times he's gonna make us cum?"
"Guess we'll find out Tuesday, huh?" Lori said, smiling.
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Neither Lori nor Stella had the chance to be with Lori's father that weekend, so by the time Monday rolled around Lori was nearly beside herself with desire. As soon as her father walked in the door from work Monday evening Lori pounced on him, jumping on him and wrapping her arms and legs around him and planting a deep, intense French kiss on his lips. Her father responded just as she knew he would, dropping his briefcase at the door and holding Lori up by her butt as he returned her kiss. He carried Lori back to his bedroom like this, threw her down onto the bed, and then fucked her into oblivion. They only came out of the bedroom once to eat a quick dinner, returning to his bed where they stayed for the remainder of the night. This gave Lori the chance to actually sleep with her father, and when they were both finally all fucked out she fell asleep lying next to him, her head resting on his chest with his arm around her.
She secretly thought this was the best part of the night, and was looking forward to doing it again just as much as she was looking forward to the sex.
Tuesday evening when her father came home from work Lori met him at the door, wearing the pink sweater and tight jeans she had worn the first time he'd face-fucked her. And of course she wasn't wearing a bra. But this time instead of throwing herself on him as soon as he walked in she slid her arms around his neck and pulled his head down to hers so she could kiss him. He responded as she knew he would, slipping his arm around her waist and pulling her close as he returned her kiss. She could feel his cock stirring in his pants as they kissed, and she pushed her body up against his. When the kiss finally ended she was nearly breathless, looking up at him and smiling as she spoke.
"Welcome home, Daddy!" she said, her voice soft and low.
"Thank you, Kitten," he replied, returning her smile. "I half expected to be pounced on like you did yesterday, but I have to say that this was just as pleasant a greeting in its own way."
"Thank you, Daddy," she said, smiling up at him, her green eyes sparkling. "I have something very special planned for you tonight, and this is just the start."
"And what might that be, may I ask?" he replied, returning her smile.
"Dinner first," Lori said, "the rest is a surprise!"
"Hmmm, you're up to something, aren't you?" her father asked. "Should I be afraid?"
"Be afraid, be very afraid!" Lori replied, mimicking the well-known line from an old 1980's horror movie. They both chuckled at this, and then Lori took her father by the hand and led him into the dining room where she had their dinner waiting on the table. She was off work that night so she had plenty of time to prepare things for their evening together, with dinner being one of them. Lori had made her father's favorite meal - meat loaf, russet potatoes, French cut green beans, and dinner rolls. They stopped when they walked in the room, her father completely taken by surprise.
"Wow, this türk porno (http://turkcepornolar.org/) is impressive!" her father said, looking around. "You're going to make someone a very good wife someday," he said, turning to look at her.
"In more ways than one, huh, Daddy?" she asked, teasing.
"Oh, yeah!" he replied.
"Well, right now let's eat! I'm starving!" Lori said.
"Sounds good to me, Kitten," her father replied.
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The dinner was just as good as it looked, and they enjoyed both the food and the conversation as they ate. When they were finished her father sat back in his chair, his hands on the table, and smiled as he looked across the table at Lori.
"That was absolutely delicious, Kitten," he said, smiling.
"Thank you, Daddy," she replied, returning his smile. She glanced at her watch before continuing.
"Dessert should be here in about ten minutes or so," she said, giving him an impish grin. "And I think you're really gonna like it!"
"You're having dessert delivered?" he asked, his eyebrows going up.
"In a way, yes," she replied, chuckling.
"Well, that gives me time to help you clear the table, then," he said, getting up and picking up his plate, then walking towards the kitchen. Lori followed, and just about the time they were finishing up the doorbell rang.
"That would be dessert!" Lori said, her green eyes sparkling. "You wait here, I'll be right back!" she said, jumping with excitement. She ran out of the room, her auburn hair flying, more excited than he'd seen her in a long time. He leaned back against the kitchen counter, crossing his arms across his chest and his feet at the ankles, watching the door while he waited for Lori to return. He didn't have long to wait, and when she did he felt a big smile cross his face.
"Hello, Daddy!" Stella said from the doorway, grinning from ear to ear. She had shed her coat as soon as she came in the house and was now standing there wearing a tight white cotton top with very short sleeves and which stopped just above her navel, and a black skirt with wide pleats that stopped at mid-thigh. She was wearing black nylons on her legs and a pair of short black boots with spiked heels, and it only took one look at her top to know that she, too, was braless. And if he knew her like he thought he did, she wasn't wearing any panties, either. To complete her look Stella had fashioned her fairly short hair into ponytails on the sides of her head, holding the hair in place with two little black bows. She was wearing a black cloth choker around her neck that matched the bows, and he felt his breath catch in his throat when he saw this.
'Damn, she's wearing a choker!' he thought to himself as he looked Stella over. He'd always had a 'thing' for chokers, and he wondered for a moment if Stella knew this and was using it to her advantage. Either way, she looked hot as hell and he couldn't wait to get his hands on her. Lori was standing behind her with just as big a grin on her face as Stella.
"Hello, Stella," he replied, returning her grin. "Imagine meeting you here!"
"Yeah, imagine that!" she replied, her grin broadening.
"I think I've been the victim of a conspiracy," he said, looking at Lori over Stella's shoulder.
"Yes, Daddy, you have!" Lori replied, grinning.
"Are you ready for dessert now, Daddy?" Stella asked, walking over to him with Lori following. She stopped less than an arm's length away from him, Lori standing beside her as Stella looked up into his eyes.
"I take it you're the dessert," he said, looking down at her. "Or half of it, anyway. Right, Lori?" he asked, looking over at his daughter.
"See, I told you he'd figure it out as soon as you walked in!" she said, punching Stella on the upper arm.
"Ow! Okay, okay, you were right!" Stella said, flinching and rubbing her arm where Lori had punched her. She looked back up at him as she continued.
"So would you like your dessert in the living room or the bedroom?" she asked, her voice going soft and sultry.
"I think the bedroom would be best," he replied. "I have a feeling we're going to need all the room we can get."
"I think you're right!" Stella replied, taking him by the hand. Lori took him by the other one, and together they led him out of the kitchen and down the hall to his bedroom. Once there they led him over to the end of the king-sized bed, releasing his hands and standing in front of him. He immediately noticed that both girl's nipples were hard and poking out against their shirts; they were both obviously eager to get the ball rolling. Stella made the first move.
"Me first," she said, stepping up to him and reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck. She pulled his face down to hers and kissed him, long and deep, her tongue snaking into his mouth as she melded her body against his. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, returning the kiss as his large, strong hands found the firm, rounded globes of her ass and squeezed hard. Stella moaned in his mouth and pushed her mound against him harder, and Lori could feel her pussy starting to get wet as she watched. When Stella finally broke off the kiss she didn't even give him a chance to catch his breath before she stepped in.
Part 3</p>
(Author's note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age. This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)
Now that her status as her father's official fuck buddy had been established, Lori was anxious for the chance for him to fuck her to come around again. But it was nearly a week before that chance presented itself when her mom had another one of those meetings to go to - which meant she was actually going to be fucking her boyfriend instead - and as luck would have it, Lori was able to get off work early that day which gave her the time to be with her father. She was nearly giddy with anticipation when she walked in the front door after getting off work, noticing that her mom's car wasn't in the driveway. She was anxious to go find her father and get down to business. She went into the kitchen to get a soda and was immediately bummed out when she saw the note from her father tacked onto the outside of the refrigerator.
'Had something come up I have to take care of. Be back soon. Love you, Kitten! Dad'
"Well, shit!" Lori said, frowning. She opened the door to the refrigerator and got a soft drink, then went to her room and sat down on her bed to pout. She was really hoping to get fucked by her dad tonight and was very disappointed and frustrated that it wasn't going to happen. She had just popped open the can of soda when her cell phone rang; she pulled it out of her pocket and looked at the display to see Stella's number there. She pressed the green telephone symbol to answer the call and put the phone up to her ear.
"Hey, Stella," she said, taking a sip from her soda. "What's up, girlfriend?"
"My heart rate, that's what's up!" Stella replied, the excitement in her voice evident. Stella always sounded like this when she had something exciting to tell Lori, and tonight was no different.
"How so?" Lori asked, putting the soda can on the nightstand next to her bed.
"Because I just spent the past two hours getting railed by your dad!" Stella replied. Lori's mouth fell open in surprise, and she sat back against the headboard of her bed as she replied.
"You didn't!" she replied, instantly jealous.
"I most certainly did! And let me tell you, girlfriend, that man can fuck!" Stella said excitedly. "He's a regular fucking machine, a demon with a hard dick, and he sure knows how to use it and get what he wants!" Stella said. "I've never been fucked so hard in my entire life!"
"Yeah, he gave it to me pretty good last week, so I know just what you're talking about," Lori replied, reaching for her soda and taking a drink before continuing. "Did he face-fuck you, too?" she asked, already knowing the answer.
"Boy, did he!" Stella replied, and Lori could just imagine the grin on her face as she continued. "He grabbed my head and face-fucked me so hard I was dizzy! And when he came, he shoved his cock all the way into my mouth and shot his load straight down my throat! I don't think it touched my tongue at all!" she said. Lori could feel her pussy tingling at Stella's words.
"Then what?" Lori asked, sliding down on the bed a little and slipping her hand down the front of her pants to touch her clit.
"Then he picked me up, threw me on the bed, stripped me naked, and fucked me doggy-style!" Stella replied. "And get this - while he was fucking me like that, he reached out and grabbed my hair, yanking back on it and pulling my head back as he fucked me even harder!"
"Yeah, he did that to me last week, too!" Lori said, rubbing her clit and shuddering at the memories of the previous week. "I loved it!"
"So did I!" Stella replied. "And then, after he fucked me like this for a while he flipped me over onto my back, slid his arms behind my knees, put his hands on the bed on either side of me which lifted my ass up and bent me in half, then shoved that big, hard dick so far into my pussy that I felt it at the back of my throat! He fucked me so hard I thought we were gonna break the bed, and when he came he pumped about a gallon of cum into me!"
"Did you cum?" Lori asked, her voice a little breathless as she slid a finger down between her wet outer lips to touch the wet folds of her pussy.
"Four times!" Stella replied. "Once while he was face-fucking me and three times while he was fucking my pussy! And he came twice! I'm telling you, Lori, your dad is a regular fucking machine!" she said again, her voice showing her excitement.
"Yes, he most certainly is," Lori gasped in agreement as she slid her finger into her wet pussy. "Hey, look, Stella, I gotta go, there's something I have to take care of," she said. "I'll call you later, okay?" Lori said, sliding another finger inside her pussy and rubbing it hard.
"Okay, Lori, I'll be here! Just call me when porno (http://pornopowa.com/) you can!" Stella replied. Lori touched the red telephone icon to end the call and then quickly put the phone down on the nightstand. She slid her other hand inside her pants as well, rubbing her clit with one hand while she slid two fingers of the other in and out of her soaking wet pussy. She lay back more until she was almost lying flat, rubbing her clit and finger-fucking herself furiously as she remembered how her father had fucked her the week before, and it took less than 90 second for her to experience a mind-shattering orgasm. She moaned and arched her back as her orgasm shook her body, rubbing her clit hard. When it was over she was left gasping for breath, and she lay on her back with her hands still down her pants, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.
"That was quite a show, Kitten," her father said. She lifted her head and opened her eyes to see her father in the doorway to her room, leaning against the door jamb with his arms crossed over his chest and his legs crossed at the ankles. He had a half-smile on his face, and when she looked down at his crotch she saw the bulge of his cock as it began to harden.
"Daddy!" she gasped, pulling her hands out of her pants and pushing herself back up to lean against the headboard. "I didn't hear you come in!" she said, pulling her knees up and wrapping her arms around her legs. Her father chuckled as he replied.
"Obviously not," he said. "So were you thinking about you and me, or were you thinking about me and Stella?" he asked.
"You and me," she replied meekly. "I'm just jealous that Stella got to be with you tonight and didn't. I guess she was the something that came up that you had to take care of, huh, Daddy?" she said, looking up and smiling.
"Actually, no," her father said, "it was my dick that came up and had to be taken care of. I was sitting on the couch thinking about you and Stella and our recent activities, and the thoughts gave me an erection. You weren't here, so I called Stella on the off chance she was available. She was, so I went over to her place and let her take care of me," he replied. "You normally work until the same time as your mom gets home, so I didn't think you were going to be here. If I had known you were going to be getting off work early I would have waited for you," he said.
"That's okay, Daddy, I didn't know it was going to happen until it did. And from what Stella tells me, it was you who took care of her," she replied, grinning at him. "For about two hours, she says!" Her father grinned back at her as he replied.
"Well, you know what they say, Kitten, time flies when you're having fun! I just wish we had the time right now for me to take care of you the way you apparently need to be taken care of, but unfortunately your mom is on the way home," he said. "I just got off the phone with her as I was coming in the door, and she said she'd be home in ten minutes."
"I could give you a quickie blowjob if you want," Lori said, her eyes lighting up.
"No, Kitten, as much as I'd love that it's just too risky," her father replied, shaking his head. "The last thing we need is to get caught by your mom," he said, and Lori knew he was right.
"You're right, Daddy," she said, a little dejected. "I'm just so jealous that Stella got to have you tonight and I can't!" she said again, putting her legs down and crossing her arms over her ample chest. Her father laughed as he replied.
"You'll get your chance soon enough, Kitten, and I promise I'll make it up to you!" he said, and Lori's face lit up.
"Okay, Daddy!" she said, smiling at him. They both heard the car pulling into the driveway.
"Looks like your mom's home," her father said, standing up straight. "You go get cleaned up and I'll see you in the living room," he said, then turned and walked away.
Two days later her father kept his word. When he was finished with Lori she was left exhausted and gasping for breath, lying on her back on her bed with her arms and legs spread, her hair disheveled, covered with a fine layer of sweat, with both her stomach and her pussy full of her father's cum.
"Stella's right, he's a regular fucking machine!" she said to herself, a smile crossing her face.
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The following Friday night Lori's mom announced at the dinner table that she had to go out of town on a business trip on Monday, and that she would be gone for three days. Lori's eyes immediately lit up at the prospect of having her father all to herself for three days and nights, and when she glanced over at her father she saw the same look in his eyes as well. Later that night when Lori called Stella and gave her the news, Stella's reply took her completely by surprise.
"We have just got to fuck him!" Stella said, the excitement plain in her voice. "And by 'we,' I mean me and you together, at the same time!"
"A threesome?" Lori asked, caught completely off guard.
"Hell, yes, a threesome!" Stella replied, giddy. porno (http://genxporn.com/) "Why the hell not? Your mom is gonna be gone for three whole days and nights which will give us plenty of time! I mean, we can make an entire night of it, you know? See just how many times he'll fuck us and how many times we can make him cum!"
"Gee, Stella, I don't know," Lori said, hesitant only because she couldn't think of a good reason not to do it. The more she thought about getting face-fucked and then fucked for real by her father the more she liked the idea, and the thought of Stella watching and then her watching Stella get fucked by her father made the whole thing all that much more appealing. Just the thought of it now was making her nipples get hard and her pussy wet.
"Lori, this is the opportunity of a lifetime!" Stella said, desperately trying to convince her best friend to do it. "I mean, when are we ever gonna have this chance again? For both of us to get fucked by your father at the same time? I mean, really!" she said, hoping Lori would agree.
"Okay, let's do it!" Lori said, smiling.
"Really? I mean, you're not pulling my leg, right?" Stella said, pleasantly surprised.
"No, I'm not pulling your leg!" Lori replied. "But here's the deal: my mom leaves Monday morning, so he's mine Monday night. We'll do the threesome thing on Tuesday; I'll tell Daddy I invited you over for dinner, and as soon as we're done eating we'll spring it on him. He's pretty sharp and may figure it out on his own, but that doesn't matter - we're gonna spend the entire night getting fucked by him and that's the point!"
"This is gonna be epic, you know that?" Stella replied, the excitement evident in her voice.
"Yes, it is," Lori replied, grinning at the thought of what was going to happen Tuesday night. "It most certainly is!"
"I wonder how many times we can make him cum?" Stella mused out loud, "And just how many times he's gonna make us cum?"
"Guess we'll find out Tuesday, huh?" Lori said, smiling.
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Neither Lori nor Stella had the chance to be with Lori's father that weekend, so by the time Monday rolled around Lori was nearly beside herself with desire. As soon as her father walked in the door from work Monday evening Lori pounced on him, jumping on him and wrapping her arms and legs around him and planting a deep, intense French kiss on his lips. Her father responded just as she knew he would, dropping his briefcase at the door and holding Lori up by her butt as he returned her kiss. He carried Lori back to his bedroom like this, threw her down onto the bed, and then fucked her into oblivion. They only came out of the bedroom once to eat a quick dinner, returning to his bed where they stayed for the remainder of the night. This gave Lori the chance to actually sleep with her father, and when they were both finally all fucked out she fell asleep lying next to him, her head resting on his chest with his arm around her.
She secretly thought this was the best part of the night, and was looking forward to doing it again just as much as she was looking forward to the sex.
Tuesday evening when her father came home from work Lori met him at the door, wearing the pink sweater and tight jeans she had worn the first time he'd face-fucked her. And of course she wasn't wearing a bra. But this time instead of throwing herself on him as soon as he walked in she slid her arms around his neck and pulled his head down to hers so she could kiss him. He responded as she knew he would, slipping his arm around her waist and pulling her close as he returned her kiss. She could feel his cock stirring in his pants as they kissed, and she pushed her body up against his. When the kiss finally ended she was nearly breathless, looking up at him and smiling as she spoke.
"Welcome home, Daddy!" she said, her voice soft and low.
"Thank you, Kitten," he replied, returning her smile. "I half expected to be pounced on like you did yesterday, but I have to say that this was just as pleasant a greeting in its own way."
"Thank you, Daddy," she said, smiling up at him, her green eyes sparkling. "I have something very special planned for you tonight, and this is just the start."
"And what might that be, may I ask?" he replied, returning her smile.
"Dinner first," Lori said, "the rest is a surprise!"
"Hmmm, you're up to something, aren't you?" her father asked. "Should I be afraid?"
"Be afraid, be very afraid!" Lori replied, mimicking the well-known line from an old 1980's horror movie. They both chuckled at this, and then Lori took her father by the hand and led him into the dining room where she had their dinner waiting on the table. She was off work that night so she had plenty of time to prepare things for their evening together, with dinner being one of them. Lori had made her father's favorite meal - meat loaf, russet potatoes, French cut green beans, and dinner rolls. They stopped when they walked in the room, her father completely taken by surprise.
"Wow, this türk porno (http://turkcepornolar.org/) is impressive!" her father said, looking around. "You're going to make someone a very good wife someday," he said, turning to look at her.
"In more ways than one, huh, Daddy?" she asked, teasing.
"Oh, yeah!" he replied.
"Well, right now let's eat! I'm starving!" Lori said.
"Sounds good to me, Kitten," her father replied.
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The dinner was just as good as it looked, and they enjoyed both the food and the conversation as they ate. When they were finished her father sat back in his chair, his hands on the table, and smiled as he looked across the table at Lori.
"That was absolutely delicious, Kitten," he said, smiling.
"Thank you, Daddy," she replied, returning his smile. She glanced at her watch before continuing.
"Dessert should be here in about ten minutes or so," she said, giving him an impish grin. "And I think you're really gonna like it!"
"You're having dessert delivered?" he asked, his eyebrows going up.
"In a way, yes," she replied, chuckling.
"Well, that gives me time to help you clear the table, then," he said, getting up and picking up his plate, then walking towards the kitchen. Lori followed, and just about the time they were finishing up the doorbell rang.
"That would be dessert!" Lori said, her green eyes sparkling. "You wait here, I'll be right back!" she said, jumping with excitement. She ran out of the room, her auburn hair flying, more excited than he'd seen her in a long time. He leaned back against the kitchen counter, crossing his arms across his chest and his feet at the ankles, watching the door while he waited for Lori to return. He didn't have long to wait, and when she did he felt a big smile cross his face.
"Hello, Daddy!" Stella said from the doorway, grinning from ear to ear. She had shed her coat as soon as she came in the house and was now standing there wearing a tight white cotton top with very short sleeves and which stopped just above her navel, and a black skirt with wide pleats that stopped at mid-thigh. She was wearing black nylons on her legs and a pair of short black boots with spiked heels, and it only took one look at her top to know that she, too, was braless. And if he knew her like he thought he did, she wasn't wearing any panties, either. To complete her look Stella had fashioned her fairly short hair into ponytails on the sides of her head, holding the hair in place with two little black bows. She was wearing a black cloth choker around her neck that matched the bows, and he felt his breath catch in his throat when he saw this.
'Damn, she's wearing a choker!' he thought to himself as he looked Stella over. He'd always had a 'thing' for chokers, and he wondered for a moment if Stella knew this and was using it to her advantage. Either way, she looked hot as hell and he couldn't wait to get his hands on her. Lori was standing behind her with just as big a grin on her face as Stella.
"Hello, Stella," he replied, returning her grin. "Imagine meeting you here!"
"Yeah, imagine that!" she replied, her grin broadening.
"I think I've been the victim of a conspiracy," he said, looking at Lori over Stella's shoulder.
"Yes, Daddy, you have!" Lori replied, grinning.
"Are you ready for dessert now, Daddy?" Stella asked, walking over to him with Lori following. She stopped less than an arm's length away from him, Lori standing beside her as Stella looked up into his eyes.
"I take it you're the dessert," he said, looking down at her. "Or half of it, anyway. Right, Lori?" he asked, looking over at his daughter.
"See, I told you he'd figure it out as soon as you walked in!" she said, punching Stella on the upper arm.
"Ow! Okay, okay, you were right!" Stella said, flinching and rubbing her arm where Lori had punched her. She looked back up at him as she continued.
"So would you like your dessert in the living room or the bedroom?" she asked, her voice going soft and sultry.
"I think the bedroom would be best," he replied. "I have a feeling we're going to need all the room we can get."
"I think you're right!" Stella replied, taking him by the hand. Lori took him by the other one, and together they led him out of the kitchen and down the hall to his bedroom. Once there they led him over to the end of the king-sized bed, releasing his hands and standing in front of him. He immediately noticed that both girl's nipples were hard and poking out against their shirts; they were both obviously eager to get the ball rolling. Stella made the first move.
"Me first," she said, stepping up to him and reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck. She pulled his face down to hers and kissed him, long and deep, her tongue snaking into his mouth as she melded her body against his. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, returning the kiss as his large, strong hands found the firm, rounded globes of her ass and squeezed hard. Stella moaned in his mouth and pushed her mound against him harder, and Lori could feel her pussy starting to get wet as she watched. When Stella finally broke off the kiss she didn't even give him a chance to catch his breath before she stepped in.