Cougar House Ep. 070: LAzzzzY BOY

12:15 PM

All day long Lily Crowe had avoided answering her phone or her texts. Not just ignoring a certain heroic Ben Dunn, but also his foe for her affections Tyler Overmeyer. She realized after last nights near death experience at some crazy hitman and a rogue FBI official, not to mention her manhandling at the true hero of the day Wayne Nichols, she needed a moment to breath.

The man both killers were after all along, did come through and save the day leaving his defenseless daughter Jenna at Margo's. The girl's strong attachment to Lily's brother Eric's best friend Heath Talbot was after some exploration a bit much to embrace. That whole slave girl thing was becoming, not so much irritable, but more so intriguing.

There were times Lily despised Heath, his ego was so out there these last few months that it was unbearable. Yet, since Lily came out to Margo's for a few days, which became a requested week, she had experienced more sexually in one day alone than her entire sex life. Not so much intercourse, just naked guys in general. Just driving her brother's car and listening to her bestie Kim brag about Eric and her hopefulness that last night might have changed her future, Lily felt sick to her stomach.

She was trying hard to stay in control but with the Hancock boys and Heath swinging their erections around so freely, all of the masturbating over Facetime, Heath's taunting her, that control was slipping. Ben Dunn was a sweetheart, he cared so very much for her, yet her desires were maturing. Even telling herself she was only going to devote herself to Ben, she concluded that was a promise that was fading fast. Was it a mistake staying out at Margo's? Moving into her garage's loft with Kim and Jenna as roommates sounded fun but now that she had come into town to tell her parents her decision and grab some of her things from her bedroom, she just felt numb.

"Are you even listening to me?" Kim stared at Lily from the passenger seat. Not at first, but as Lily turned down her street toward her family's home, she revived her internal hearing aid.

"Sorry! Just thinking of what I need to take out there. I have a bed so no need to figure out how to move my Full size. Mostly, clothes and decorative, right? Swipe a few microwave dishes and silverware?"

"Bieber poster!"

"I am not putting Justin up on our walls. He's outdated! I'll bring my record player and records."

"You own ten records. All crap! I like BB, can I put it up on my side so I can masturbate to him?"

"We're all sleeping on the same cluster of mattresses. You're really going to masturbate in front of me at night? We should be considerate of Jenna." BITCH! Where did that come from? Jenna was nice. Jealousy over Heath weirdly rose from the darkest pits of hell.

"Not like I have any place to go. I'm so not going downstairs and laying on a car hood. Unless Eric wants me too that is. That would be fun."

"Fine! I'll just roll over and put in my earplugs when you do it."

"You know Heath is going to fuck Jenna right in front of us. We might as well get over our shyness Lily."

"I really don't want to think of Heath being in our bed. He's going to fuck with us every chance he gets."

"He is pretty good. I still can't believe I let all the boys fuck me. Am I a whore or what?"

"Yet, you love my brother." Lily rolled her eyes. "Just shush please. I'm trying to stop thinking of everything. Kim, we could have been killed last night."

"But we didn't! Things are over now."

"Are they? As long as Jenna is camping out at Margo's some other bad guy might come for her. As much as I want to move out there, I'm kind of scared."

"We have a guard kitty. The Mountain Lion will scare off intruders."

"Seriously, Kimberly Lisa?" She pulled into her driveway and noticed her dad's truck at home. "Crap! Dad's home for lunch. I didn't even realize the time. How am I going to explain to him that I'm moving? Mom will scream and drive right out to Margo's. She sees nudity and that Mountain Lion she will have a coronary."

"I think your dad will be okay with it. Studly's here!" She saw the dog ruffling curtains on their picture window to look out. "Eric must have just left. I wonder how he explained Studly's missing collar?"

"Who knows? It's easy enough to just say he lost it on the trails. Not our biggest worry." Ignition off Lily climbed out and let Kim catch up, leading her up the porch and in through the side door. A furball attack of excitement Lily fought off the Stud then sent him out into the backyard. Turning around and brushing off her mini skirt she realized Kim was gone from the dining room. "Oh, great! She couldn't wait on me."

Going into the living room she found her dad Dale lounging in his leather recliner eating a turkey sandwich. Legs up watching TV, Dale found himself ambushed by Kim. Knowing Dale since she was ten, he was like her own father, so she often played the game just to be silly. She had literally skipped into the living room and climbed into his lap halfway on the other half on the armrest. Hugging Dale he had to hold his sandwich out of the way or get mayo in Kim's dirty blonde curls. "Hi, Daddy!" Kim giggled! "I want a bite." He did let her take a nibble of his sandwich.

"Home at last?"

He looked at Lily eying his sandwich. Her breakfast making duties were already abandoning her. A few pieces of bacon and a tiny portion of scrambled eggs had already burnt away. Dale was trying hard not to think sexually but Kim smelled yummy as she lay into him her perky breasts rubbing right into his chest. No bra, loose shirt! Just her skip into the room and seeing her boobs dance made him nearly choke on his half-chewed bite. Now that she was in his lap, leg tangled over his it was impossible not to get an erection. It was about to get harder.

Giving in to that sandwich, Lily crawled into Dale's lap on the right side and snuggled up just like Kim was doing. "I missed you, Dad."

"Aww! Missed you too, Lily Jean." She sighed on his chest; his button-down shirt opened wide because he just knew he would drop food on his work shirt. A hairy chest tickled the girl's noses as they continued to hug him.

"Ok! I don't have arms to eat now. Who's feeding me my lunch?" Even Lily going braless bothered him, her nipples tightly erect felt against his side. With his arms around the girls, he had no reach to eat with.

Kim took the initiative and reached over and claimed his sandwich offering him a bite. Lily, seeing it hovering at his lips, snuck in and stole a bite from the side, so close she might as well have kissed her dad. Not uncommon seeing as she was a daddy's girl, just not, that intimate. As he chewed, he spoke with his mouth full.

"Still driving Eric's car, I see."

"Yeah! Margo let him drive her SUV."

"Stud, have fun out there in the fresh air?" He asked! Lily nodded yes until the thought of her dog trying to climb into her naked lap while in a sex swing. So not cool! It looked bad and she was the cunt... brunt of the Hancock boys' jokes. Ben laughing with them. Fun up until the Studly dance though. "So, fill me in. Eric was in such a hurry to get to work he just ditched Stud then said he'd talk later."

"Nothing too exciting." Lily eyed Kim.

Kim patted Dale over his chest hair and chimed in with, "Nope! Just swimming in Margo's pool and walking the trails. I think Eric loves me." She lay her cheek on his shoulder sighing, fingers toying with Dale's chest hair without realizing how badly it looked. His belly made a nice plate for his sandwich. Eying it over their heads he grumbled.

"Will you stop with Eric." Lily swatted her hand then found her own fingers tangled in daddy's bushy MANEliness. "Dad? We need to talk."

"Just keep feeding me." He chuckled! Kim had returned to her teasing his hair just because Lily was still trapped in it. Lily however retrieved his tummy turkey and fed him the rest. Once done she sighed and found refuge in the same relaxing position Kim lay in. His hands free he rubbed their backs tenderly. "What's to talk about? This involve Ben?"

"Partly! I really like Ben, but I need my space, I think. I won't lie he stayed with me last night, but he was helping Margo with something too." Mixed lies, okay, blatant lie.

"I stayed too." Kim had to admit. "Margo is so awesome."

"I think so too." He recalled Margo's naked lap dance weeks ago, his son Eric encouraging it rather than make it look like he was cheating on his wife Georgia. Funny thing! Less than thirty minutes ago Margo was giving Bruno Hancock a lap dance. That dance was taken to bed, and she was still screaming at the top of her lungs. Over an hour more to go even.

Good times, Dale thought of his own experience. That imagery did not help his erection. With the girls' knees rubbing to each side of his dick there was no stopping the arousal. "Your mom likes Margo now. Good for me, I was tired of hearing Georgia rant and call her a hussy."

"She asked if I wanted to move out there." Lily revealed her secret.

"Oh?" He tilted his gaze toward her scalp then kissed her atop the head.

"Me too." Kim shared! "Only if Lily does though. $300 a month rent. We're... IF... we move are going to live in the loft of her humongous garage. Our friend Jenna too." Lily flared her eyes at the mention of Jenna. A name that shouldn't be mentioned for her safety.

"Ah! Margo running a boarding house now. I thought she wanted to open up a Bed & Breakfast out there."

His eyes rolled a bit as Kim's stunning leg moved up and down over his, her kneecap literally massaging his erection without even sensing his mighty eight-inch uprising. The stimulation was building but he only had fifteen minutes more before having to go back to work. Of course, he was the boss, so it's not like he couldn't be late. His kids came first. Although at Kim's unintentional knee job he might come before... yeah!

In an odd moment he kissed Kim on top of her head as he had Lily. She sighed feeling very content where she was. So much more of a dad than her own. Future father-in-law she hoped. If she could just get Eric to stop fucking older women. Pondering that she smirked and had an inspiration.

"Maybe I should make Eric jealous and start fucking older men. Hmm? Where should I look for one?" Dale's dick was beet purple behind his tan slacks. The old man was suffering hard!

"She is if her loan gets approved. She has a meeting with the bank tomorrow morning. Even if she gets it we're welcome to stay. She plans on adding lots of bedrooms for her guests. I'll be a hostess; Kim can be a maid."

"Sounds like a plan. You know your mother will object to you living there, right?"

"I know! Margo said she would talk to her."

Those chest hairs were just plain hypnotic, even for Lily who had zero thoughts on anything sexual. This was her father. However, her own leg was shifting into scratching mode to kick off her shoes, using her toes. Seeing her Kim did the same.

"Would you be okay if I moved? I am eighteen. I should learn independence, right?" Her knee was trapping his erection in between Kim's, their obliviousness working to his advantage. Hugging the girls tighter to him ensured they might stay longer. While, no he wasn't so much thinking on Lily, he sure didn't want Kim to get up.

Little girl was always cute when she visited, often wearing sexy clothing that might turn Eric on. Dirty ole' man Dale was even letting his right-hand slide down to Kim's ass. With no negative reaction he just lightly patted her bottom. Paddling her sounded better but he needed to keep it in check.

Both girls yawning, eyelids droopy the longer they nestled, the more he didn't care about going back to the office. He didn't have any appointments scheduled for electrical repair, so this was where he wanted to be. "I'm fine with you're moving out as long as I don't get stuck paying your rent."

"You won't, I promise I'll keep my job until the Bed & Breakfast opens up." A vivid yawn alluded to a much-needed nap.

"I'll deal with your mother. You two must have been up late. You're looking awful sleepy."

"Long night! We stayed up... talking a lot." Kim mumbled ready to drift off.

"About boy's, I'm sure." He smirked! "I could use a nap myself."

"Are we keeping you from work, Daddy?" Lily whispered, the cozy atmosphere and body heat was so welcoming. She loved her Daddy.

"Naa! I could go in later. I'm enjoying my kids right now. I say we all nap right here for an hour. My little angels." They smiled even as the conversation waned. Tilting his gaze at Kim he peered down at her shoulder, using Lily's hair to nuzzle his cheek lovingly, Lily was out like a light.

Those legs though had a mind of their own, softly using one leg to rub the other, in the process pressing in on his big top tent. Same for Kim, who let her hair teasing fingers slip lower over his abdomen, her caress almost as if she was trying to turn him on. In truth she was fast asleep and dreaming of Eric.

In her lowered arm her camisole strap drifted from her shoulder, an awkward glance at her breasts crushed into his chest he realized just how easy it might be to encourage the silky fabric from her breast. Hand removed from her butt ever so delicately not to wake her, he gravitated his palm to her back just below the armpit and rubbed her softly. Persistent fingers tried to draw it down without pressure. Settling in more she lifted her upper body just a tad. He made use of that reaction and easily exposed her nipple. In her relaxation her nipple touched his skin, his own shirt having parted wider due to her short, subtle repositions.

Lily in her own slumber followed Kim into dreamland. Hers however was more extravagant. She dreamed of Brian Hancock's huge dick in her mouth, Jeffrey and Heath to her sides. Her body reflecting on her inner actions, her mouth parted wide, drool escaping her lips to trickle down her father's chest.

Hands trembling at her visions of jerking off the boys, her own fingers curled amidst Dale's chest hair, tugging at them tenderly. He didn't know what to do. The respect he had for his daughter, this felt wrong. Kim however was not his daughter, even if she did call him Dad or Daddy. If he woke up Lily, Kim would wake up as well. "Just hang in there, Dale ole, boy." He told himself. "Let's just see what happens."

Kim in her fever dream of lying in Eric's arms persisted in squirming a bit. Her mini skirt's hem rose in her latest comfort seeking so Dale saw her butt crack with no problem whatsoever. His hand draping back over her as if a faint breeze he palmed her bare cheek and rolled his eyes back into his brow at getting this far. Nice and firm it was!

"I'm going to nut in my slacks. I just know it."

Lily's drooling lips ventured closer to his reluctant tilt in examining her restful struggles. Her lips were right up on his chest as if almost kissing his pec but not. Still, that pec got aroused enough to jab at her bottom lip. "I'm going to burn in hell for not stopping this. If I pull this stunt off without losing my daughter's respect, I'll... fuck Kim is adorable." Looking over at Kimberly Lisa his pec was now between his daughter's mumbling lips.

"Sweet Baby Jesus! Sorry, Georgia, but Hubby can't resist. We just won't ever tell her. I doubt Lily would ever want to admit any of this either. Not only that but I know darn well Eric won't care if I let Kim give an old man a little fun." Food for thought!

"Eric was good if I wanted to fuck Margo. Which makes me wonder if he'd be good if I just toyed with Kimmy here. I need to find out where my son's head is at. This cutie pie is every dirty old man's dream. Speaking of dreams, looks to me like they're both having some steamy wet dreams. Sorry, Lily Jean... I feel bad for not waking you, but I can't help myself right now. So, you just keep those eyelids twitching."

His admission was met with another cuddle, Kim lifting her face and burrowing it into his neckline, her warm exhales giving him goosebumps. Then came the thin whimpers and light pecks of trembling lips. "Kiss away, Kiddo!" Not once did his palm leave her butt cheek. Zero reaction to his hand placement either. Dead to the world, horny as fuck in Lalaland.

Both Kim and Lily's hands slipped even lower on his abdomen, Lily's curling fingers gently scratching at his beltline. Daring his nerves to allow him to prowl Dale lifted his palm from Kim's ass cheek and lay it over her crack, freezing there to be certain the sensitivity wouldn't alert her. Her roaming pecks led to a murmur that sponsored his inner demons.

"Fuck me, Eric."

Swallowing dryly, he mumbled a reply as if he were his son. "You sure?" In her confused slumber she simply nodded yes and tried clinging to him tighter. Camisole abandoning her other breast under her squirms both nipples were digging into his ribs, thankfully his unbuttoned shirt slipped off of his right shoulder.

As if a fly lighting on her he dipped his fuck you finger between her butt cheeks and ever so lightly touched her pucker. A sigh almost a beg was exhaled along his neck. "Touchdown!" He puckered his lower lip admitting victory. Just lingering his finger there, he found her subconsciously lifting her butt upward to greet an obviously grateful sensation.

Lost in Kim he found his attention forced back upon his daughter Lily. She was making odd noises almost as if gagging, her lips probing his chest, drool increasing substantially. "Hmm? Must be dreaming of Ben. That or Tyler Overmeyer. I don't even want to picture my baby girl sucking a cock." Well, yeah, now that he knew she owned a dildo thanks to Georgia's discovery which started this war, it had crept in a few times.

"Now Kim here, I bet she would be beautiful with her mouth wrapped around my... " Her hand slid right over his erection just lying there as her knee compressed it against Lily's. Curious, Dale attempted to lift his hips just enough to see if Kim would react in some way. Fingers did curl about the head of his tent. Deep breath held, his eyes darted left to Lily. As long as her hand never went there too, he would be okay.

Her hand did drift lower but in such a deep sleep she merely scratched her knee, her knuckles did graze Kim's hand but deviated. "Oh, no!" Dale watched his daughter run her fingers up beneath her mini skirt. At the angle he just knew her fingers were at best touching her pussy.

Dreams were taking both girls into some pretty steamy territory. He was too afraid to make another move. His finger on Kim's butt pucker dipped in as her hips lifted but hardly deep enough to send shockwaves that might wake her up. Explaining his finger would not be easy.

In yet another unpredicted squirm it seemed as if Kim was climbing Dale, her hand leaving his dick almost seemed as if she were pushing Lily away. In her gentle nudge Lily rolled, her skirt rising over her wrist beneath. Dale for a very brief instant saw that his daughter wasn't wearing panties. Puffing his cheeks at knowing her fingers were at max running a fingertip over her clit he diverted his gaze to the ceiling. "So wrong!"

In an inexplicable moment Lily rolled over again and dropped her left leg to the carpet below. Her hand leaving her pussy she simply kept on moving. Standing up she stared away from them and looked lost. Tempted to ask her if she was mad, he kept quiet and held his breathe, listening to Kim mumbling, "I love you so much." Eric, not Dale!

Lily's odd behavior clued him in quickly. Both of his kids were prone to sleepwalking. Dozens of times each over the years but never when he was there to witness its beginnings. Simply freezing in movement, he watched Lily turn left and walk down the hallway. From his angle he could see her go right into her bedroom. "Oh, fuck! That was too close for...", Kim sought comfort in her kissing on Eric.

Rolling right on top of Dale face down she nestled back into his neckline, his finger left her butt pucker without Kimberly even knowing. Her stretchy mini skirt rolled up almost as if a belt just below her waist he could feel her pussy laying right over his jabbing erection. "Unbelievable!"

Dale fret as Kim's body wiggled a bit in her stupor, nipples grazing and travelling his chest. In her dream she began begging Eric with soft barely audible pleas of, "Love me! Love me! I would do ANYTHING for you Eric."

"I do! Anything?" He feigned his son's voice in a whisper.

"Anything! Let me prove it to you."

"Love on me harder." He ventured to whisper in her ear, wondering just how deeply his improv would reach her. Risking her sudden break in trance he lightly caressed her back and curvy ass, a tender kiss to her cheek. He still worried Lily might return, waking up to catch him.

He simply prayed for Georgia that his daughter was out for at least another thirty minutes. Kim melted in her behavior, timid kisses to his throat, fingernails lightly clawing at his ribcage. Lengthy breathless moments he thought her dream of Eric might be over. In his lap her legs reconfigured until both knees molded around his hips. He could feel her pussy pressing his erection down over his pubic region.

"Show me your love, Kim." He again tried to mimic his son's voice. It was all he had left to hopefully entice her dreams. Dirty pool, Dale! Chalk up that eight-inch cue stick.

Simple soft moans, no words this time, Kim squirmed her thighs over his tent as if trying to gyrate but uncertain of her capability. With a very careful touch he palmed her lower back and lightly pressed her down into him, his hips lifting at the same time. As if an inspiration she did begin trying to keep up. "That's it baby. Show Eric, you want him. Ride that dick."

While not riding upright, her hips did have promise in rolling her pussy over Dale's inseam. The trouble is the faster she did the more her brain was processing reality from wishful blinking. Thinking too!

Sensing her waking up Dale went limp, taking his arms over the sides of the recliner and feigned snoozing. By going limp Kim rode only Dale's breathing, his body heat keeping her relaxed. Her drool matching Lily's earlier Dale was shocked. Blondy had drifted right back to sleep without so much as looking up and seeing where she was.

His heart was beating fast. He really needed to wake her up and end this charade, but her scent alone kept him tight lipped. For three long minutes he lay there watching her through squinted eyes. Preparing himself for either a scream or some rigid panic attack. What happened instead only fueled his devious thoughts.

"Eric doesn't want me." She grew emotional in her dreams, her eyes even weeping as she mumbled her words loud enough to be easily deciphered. "Nobody wants me. I'm too young for him."

Her brain was locking in on the older woman thing. "How do I show him?" Wow! Dale felt kind of bad for her. Lifting his arms, he tenderly cradled her, one hand sliding up under her long blonde curls, the other rubbing her back. "Jealous!" She rambled. "Make Eric jealous. Older man!" Her earlier thoughts were digging in on her emotions for traction. Her body for some reason wanted to go higher trying her best to crawl as if a caterpillar until she could touch her cheek on the recliner back behind Dale's body.

Her breasts were almost directly in his face. His first thought was she was really awake and fucking with him. Gaping his mouth wide he feigned snoring just in case. Stupid, but he didn't have any better ideas. Strangely her left arm cradled his head and drew his left profile closer to her. Her left breast molded right over his mouth. Terrified to close his lips he just lay there. "Fuck it!" Nipple tenderly sucked upon. "Already going to hell."

"You do love me." She whimpered. Damn! This was one deep sleep! Both of his hands relocated to her butt, this time lightly squeezing, then a pat, followed by a rub. She let out a moan holding his head as if a football. "Show me, Eric. Make me believe."

Left hand leaving her butt cheek Dale reached up and palmed the back of her neck and pressed her into his scalp, his right hand taking the biggest risk yet and lightly creasing her pussy lips, the wetness almost squirting at him. How was this possible? Did his son have this much of an effect on her? God, Dale wanted to put fingers inside her. That would be a fatal mistake, and he knew it.

Nipple still in his mouth he swirled his tongue around the meaty nub. She had to be awake. No way was he getting away with this otherwise. Nobody slept that hard! No one had that vivid of a dream.

"One finger!" He struggled with right from wrong. "Going to jail! Going to jail!" A single finger slipped past her labia and sank upward inside her pussy. Instant squirt!

"Add another!" He heard her whisper.

"Kimmy?" His lips left her nipple to react.

"I won't tell Eric. Definitely not your wife and Lily."

"How long have you...?"

"Since you tried to sound like Eric." She giggled faintly! "Well, since Lily left. I hope she's okay."

"No crashes or any scream. Why would you let me violate you like this?"

"Maybe I'm getting even with Eric for fucking Anita Shepard."

"Anita? Where do I know that name from? Oh, yeah, I fixed a bad outlet for her a few months back."

"You can let me breath now, Daddy Crowe."

"Kim... I'm sorry."

"I'm not!" She licked his nose. "I've seen you drool over me before. You're like the daddy I always wanted. You treated me like I was your own daughter. So, if I'm mad at you then you have to be mad at me."

"I'm fucking pissed at you." He slapped her ass making her yelp then palm her mouth. Looking down the hall for movement she looked down at Dale.

"Let me up."

"What if I don't want to." He winced!

"Just for a minute. Let me check on Lily."

"We should probably stop while we're ahead."

"I was just thinking of giving you a blowjob." She crawled from his lap then patted his tented dick. "Don't go down."

Pulling her clothing back on properly she still hiked her skirt up so Dale could see her ass wiggling away. Hurrying she found Lily in her bed snoring away, so she quietly closed her door and turned to face Dale. Walking back toward him she tugged her camisole over her head, then wiggled her stretchy skirt to her ankles then off. Dislodging his footrest Dale dropped his feet to the floor and watched Kim crawl back into his lap. Placing her arms around his neck she playfully batted her eyes.

"I'm baaaaack!"

"Kimmy? This is wrong."

"It wasn't wrong when you manipulated my dreams or my butthole. You even asked me if I'd do anything."

"That was Eric, doing the asking." He chuckled!

"But you were using Eric to get me to do what you wanted. You can be honest with me Daddy Crowe."

"I'm a stupid fucker Kim. I shouldn't have abused you like this. My daughter loves you."

"But your son doesn't. Well, maybe a little. Trouble is, he wants me to let him play with older women like Margo and Anita. I'm jealous, Daddy Crowe. That's why I mumbled a thought I had earlier, about older men."

"I'm pretty old." He laughed amused by her playful tone. "42 in December."

"Here's the thing." She giggled, hopping up and down twice on his cock. "If I'm going to fuck an older guy, I need to trust them."

"Well, obviously I can't be trusted."

"No! But I know you and I know you love me like a daughter. Ready for your blowjob yet?"

"W-what?" He turned pale! "Kimmy? I?" She released his neck and crawled backwards to lean between his legs, kneeling down. Digging right in she unzipped his pants realizing how stained his crotch was.

"Did I do that or did you?"

"Both I'm thinking."

"No regrets, Daddy Crowe. Promise? This is between us."

"Fuck it! Swallow that bastard."

Giggling sheepishly, she reached in and pulled out a majestic looking eight-inch scepter fit for a Queen. Marveling at it she nuzzled her face along it first to feel his throbbing veins. Kisses, licks back and forth over his foreskin she finally went for it. Deepthroating him she gagged but kept him in her throat until her balls touched her chin. "GODDAMN!" He cursed! "Been years since I got one of these. Georgia was never into it."

Lifting away with saliva drooling from her lips she smiled at him. "Barely legal lips." She kissed his crown just to antagonize him. "Just think, I was seventeen two months ago. I know you fantasized over me even then. Every time I had a sleepover with Lily, you... "

"Shut the fuck up and suck my dick."

He didn't need to be reminded of shit like that. He behaved that was all that mattered. He was faithful to Georgia until Margo's lap dance and now... Kimmy's mouth. What the hell was he doing? "Wait! Stop!" Oh, no! Kimmy was not going to give up without a fight. She promised Eric she would do ANYTHING for him. Live with it, Oldman!

Using her left hand to stroke his cock as she ferociously sucked him off, Kim utilized her other hand to dig fingers in and squeeze his balls. Her nasal begging alone made Dale relent. "Dammit, Kimmy!" Mmmmm mmm mmm! Her every mumble loaded his gun proper.

Three minutes in, he nutted so hard she choked. Still, she sucked as if demanding more from him. Two more minutes he gave her what she wished for. Her wish list was longer still. "Son of a bitch!"

No mercy Kim continued on like a woman obsessed. Maybe it was the fact that an older man enjoyed her. Interesting! Maybe older men weren't so bad after all. On Dale's third detonation he had to stop her. Grabbing her by her biceps he drug her off and up into her lap. His jizz was drooling from both sides of her lips.

She hadn't swallowed even a drop after three shots, unless pushed down her throat by his crown. With her pussy touching his trickling head he was so very tempted. He just knew though, in letting her ride him that... "Turn around! I can't look you in the eye."

Without leaving his lap Kimmy rotated and guided his dick up inside her. He got his first good look at her Heckle & Jeckle tattoo. Hopping up and down on his dick she finally swallowed his jizz and peered over her shoulder to prove to him she had. "Does Daddy Crowe like little Kimmy's really tight pussy?" Baby talk!

Fuck it! He'd gone this far. Lifting up out of his recliner he took her front to the carpet and found his inner youth. Taking her hard, he palmed her head and planted her face in the carpet like a dominate bad ass. Kimmy yelped but praised him in further baby talk. "Fuck me, Daddy Crowe! Make me cum all over your cock. I won't tell anybody. Fuck me anytime you want my little pussy."

"Will you just stop." He growled!

"I just want you to have a good time."

"I am, dammit! This has got to... and I fucking mean it... stay between you and I. I'm not sure why you feel fucking me will help you get my son but... if he isn't in love with you then get the fuck over it."

"He loves me! I just have to let him be with other girls. He told me so. If he can do others, so can I." Like the Hancock boys and Heath Talbot last night before all hell broke loose. Eric didn't seem to care that they tore her up. So, in her mind she didn't care either. "Dale?"

"What?"

"Can I fuck you again sometime?"

"We'll see."

"Can I love you as much as I love Eric?"

"Quit being annoying."

"At least I'm resisting screaming. I want to though. Your dick feels really good."

"No screams! Muffle that shit."

"Trying... Daddy." She nearly did. Her cunt was squirting all around Dale's beefy big boy. Nothing lazy about him! Ten minutes Daddy Crowe wailed laying outstretched right over her. He himself had to palm her mouth after one low level scream. Beet red she had a massive orgasm that sent her body into such convulsions he could barely hold onto her. Maddening final thrusts into her, his jizz was like lightning deep within. Lizard licks to her uterus.

Looking up in a sweaty gaze he saw Lily. Eyes bulging, he froze inside Kim, as he palmed her mouth and nose. Lily stared straight at them with glossy brown eyes. No expression! His heart sank! He knew she was still sleepwalking so instead of getting up he fucked Kim slowly right in front of Lily. Kim warmly peed on his cock in her fear. Carpet cleaner! He would blame their dog Studly.

As if lost Lily turned and walked back into her room and shut the door. "Fuck that was close." He whispered to Kim. "I'm done. Get dressed and go nap with Lily. Not a peep!" She nodded until he uncapped her mouth.

"Dale?"

"What?" He was breathing heavily and impatient as he pulled out of her pretty pink cunt.

"I love you."

"You love dick."

"No!" She rolled over under him and spread her pussy wide with her fingers. "Fuck me again. You should use me."

"Use you?" He caved and crawled back over her after taking off his work shirt and pulling his pants lower. Looking down at her juicy cunt he chose instead to stretch out on the rug and eat her out.

Her soft moans maintained she whispered. "Can I tell you a secret? We have to keep this to ourselves too."

"What?" He lifted away from gnawing on her clit and moved higher over her trembling body. Knuckles on the carpet he slid his dick back into her with relative ease and almost made love to her. Staring into her gorgeous blue eyes the old man tenderly fucked her. She whimpered at the emotions he was now sharing.

"Everyone at Margo's has a sex slave. Well, they treat the women like they are. The girls seem to want it that way."

"Even Eric?"

"Not so much! I think I might have to be his sex slave to keep him."

"Wait! Lily?"

"She's only after Ben, but she's iffy on him now. I'm sorry if I... seduced you." She pouted!

"Sex slave. Last I heard, all of the boys owned Margo Needy."

"I don't think any man can turn Margo down. She's too beautiful. She's also willing to do anything a man wants from her. Should I be like her, Daddy Crowe?"

"Our secret forever?" He leaned over her with an intimidating glare. A frightful nod yes, she agreed. "If my son doesn't keep you... I will."

"Keep me, Daddy Crowe?"

"Make you my little whore." Fuck being faithful. Georgia had tested him way too many times. Hell, they had sex once every six months over the last three years. After this today, no more! Gripping her throat he hissed, "I own little Kimmy from this day forth. You give me this sweet little pussy whenever I want it."

"I was hoping you might say that. Even if I marry Eric, I'll give it to you." She razzed him with her tongue. "I know I'll never be his wife. So, I guess I'm yours Daddy Crowe."

"You need to get a car so you can meet me elsewhere. We can't do it here or everyone will catch on."

"Do you want me to be your cute little sex slave Daddy Crowe?"

"I believe I do."

"Do I get to wear a sexy collar like Margo?"

"I'll see what I can..." He winced, realizing something! "What the hell happened to Studly's collar?"

"Eric's roommate Cabot borrowed it. He collared some woman with it. Don't let on I told you that."

"We need that back because of his dog tag."

"Deeper, Daddy Crowe!" She reacted, his slow love making wasn't doing it this time.

Her legs wrapping his torso trying to force him deeper he growled and snatched them from his hips and took her legs behind her ears. Deeper she wanted, Dale gave her straight down and rock bottom. Scream! He let her the first time then palmed her mouth again. In less than three minutes he nutted a fourth and final time. He was too old to keep this up. Still, the prospect of collaring cute Kimmy and using her whore ass was inviting. Who knew the Old Fart had it in him.

BOOM!!!!!

"What the fuck was that?"

He pulled out of her in a stringy web of jizz. "Get dressed." He jumped up and threw his clothes on in a hurry. Both of them stepping outside on the front porch heard sirens and spotted smoke no more than six blocks away. After last night's events Kim hugged Dale from the side as if she were shot at.

"What's going on?"

Lily stepped out behind them. Fully aware now that the explosion at One-on-One Apartment's had shaken her awake. Eying Kim holding her father, Lily stepped next to her bestie with a weird look.

"What? It scared me." Kim pouted! "Last night?" She emphasized with a whisper that was almost like an ixnay. Lily understood then and could relate. Good thing Lily didn't see the cum trickling down her bestie's inner thighs. "Can we grab Beiber and go?"

"Not taking Beiber."

"I need to get to work." Dale sighed! "Grab what you need and go on back to Margo's. Don't be a stranger and keep your bank job." He went back inside for his shoes. Seeing the carpet stains, he thought fast and grabbed the glass of ice tea he had by his recliner and just drenched the stain with it and dropped the glass right on top of it. With the girls coming back in Dale snapped. "Goddammit! Kimmy? Grab a towel. When we jumped up, I must have knocked my tea over. Georgia will have a cow."

"On it!" While gone Dale looked at his daughter with a saddened expression of betrayal.

"I'll miss you too, Daddy. That was kind of nice falling asleep in your... wait a minute? How did I get into my bedroom?"

"You and your brother, I swear. Sleepwalking, I guess. I fell asleep too with Kim on top of me. Whatever that explosion was woke us up in a hurry she fell off the side."

"I haven't done that in two years. Eric did it just the other night, I saw him leave his room, walk right past me and Heath to use the bathroom then right back. Didn't even know I was there." Sucking off Brian Hancock. Heath and Jeffrey in her hands. "Crazy!" She sighed shaking it off as Kimmy returned with two big towels and knelt to clean up her mess. She brought a bottle of Febreze with her. Smart whore!

"Give me a hug." He drew his daughter in.

"You're so sweaty."

"It's hot out."

"Air indoors though. You both look like you were working out or something." She glared at Kim's frizzy hair.

"I slept wrong."

Shrug! Sounded right to Lily.

"I'm going to go pack before mom gets home." She turned away and shuffled back down the hall. With Kim on the floor dabbing the carpet Dale looked for safety then chuckled.

"You look pretty damned sexy on your knees slave girl."

"Do I, Daddy Crowe?" She batted her eyes then shifted her weight to face him looking up with puppy dog eyes. A bold move later her camisole was a belt so that he could see her titties again. "Love me?"

"More than my boy will." He leaned down and kissed her on the lips. Standing up he turned and walked away. "GODDAMMIT! MOVE ERIC'S CAR SO I CAN GET MY TRUCK OUT OF THE DRIVEWAY!"

Oops!

"I'm coming, Old Man." Lily yelled back!

Kim giggled!

"Not a word!"

Yes, Daddy Crowe!

Heckle and Jeckle were laughing their tailfeathers off!