Ask Me Nicely Pt. 01

Kate's phone dinged from its place on her desk. She picked it up, unlocked the screen and pulled up her messages. There was one message from one of the women she worked with, telling her that the date Kate had set up for her had gone well and they made plans to see each other again. She smiled, happy it had worked out for her. She knew she'd hear all about it the next time she was in the office. Backing out of that conversation, she saw that her husband texted her.

Hey baby girl, just checking on you, are you having a good day?

I'm ok Daddy, just wrapping up things at work. I'll be home soon. Make sure Charlotte starts her history paper please.

Already on it baby. I want you kneeling for me after we get them into bed.

:) Yes Daddy.

Kate was always struck with a profound sense of gratefulness that after 12 years of marriage, two kids and adversity, they both wanted each other like they did at the start. It wasn't always easy, they got through the sleepless nights when the kids were babies, job changes, Daniel going back to school, Kate's undergrad work. Demanding hours, miscommunications, a few out right arguments, but they always worked it out. Their marriage was solid, and their DDlg dynamic enhanced all of it.

They had met in high school, Daniel was two years and two grades ahead of her. They became best friends over the course of her freshman year. He told her his dreams for his life, and she shared the difficulties of living with her religious fanatic mother. He knew all of it. The year after he had graduated was so hard for her. They still communicated via text and calls, but she missed seeing him every day. They had sort of started dating, she guessed, in her junior year. When he started driving he'd come and hang out with her at her dad's house when she spent the Summer and school breaks there. Her dad liked Daniel, even back then.

Daniel had always been assertive, and she had noticed his tone had become more commanding. The first time he called her a "good girl" she thought she'd melted and she was sure her panties had evaporated on the spot. Kate smiled as she reminisced on her drive home, knowing that she'd go to their bedroom when she got home, to remove her panties. It was one of their rules now. No panties at home. She knew her pussy was already wet.

Kate parked her car in the garage, and walked in the house, setting her bag down on the mudroom table and staring at her reflection in the mirror that hung above it. She had inherited her mother's build, lean, strong, high cheekbones, they shared the same dimensions, but that is where the similarities ended. Her mother had brown eyes, and Kate's were the color of grass after a good rain, her lips were full and her small nose perked up at the tip. Her hair was jet black just like her dad's and the mass of curls fell to the middle of her back. The disparity between her coloring and her mother's ash blonde locks was always cause for looks and questions from the people bold enough to pry.

She took a deep breath before walking into the kitchen, her husband was cooking dinner and it smelled divine. "Hey baby girl," he said, "Dinner will be done in about fifteen minutes." Kate stared at his tall 6' 4" frame, he was a fine specimen of a man and he never failed to melt her. After twelve years of marriage and two kids, she still wanted him. "Sounds good, babe." Kate replied as their children bounded in. Charlotte was ten years old and a more curious child had never existed, Luke was the spitting image of herself while Charlotte took after her father Daniel. Luke was 8 and was obsessed with insects and animals in general. Some days her house felt like a zoo, but her children were happy and well loved.

They sat down to dinner and enjoyed the meal that Daniel had lovingly prepared for them. The chicken and pasta were delicious and both kids commented on how good it was. They told them about their day at school. Luke had a field trip coming up to the Natural Science Museum. He was "so excited, it was going to be epic." he said. Charlotte was doing well as always and had just aced her math test. Kate felt an overwhelming sense of pride looking at her little family.

After dinner was over and they had finished the bedtime routine with the kids, they both came back downstairs to handle the dishes and tidy up. Kate was loading the dishwasher when she felt Daniel step up behind her, his fingers tracing the silhouette of her leg up and confirming that she had in fact been a good girl and followed his rules. She sucked in a breath when his large hand covered her, and he whispered in her ear "Mine". She nodded and Daniel shook his head, "Not how this works little one, give Daddy the words baby." Her pussy pulsed at the nickname, making her feel small and protected. She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth. "I'm yours Daddy." Daniel hummed out his approval, playfully swatting her bottom, before saying "Good girl."

They walked upstairs after they'd finished the usual evening chores, the tasks that were necessary to make the following morning functional. Daniel closed their bedroom door, and Kate sank to her knees, her thighs spread wide so he could see her pussy under her dress. She placed her hands on her thighs, palms up.

Daniel walked up to her, placing his right foot in front of her. She removed his shoes, then his sock. He shifted then, presenting her with his other foot and she repeated the ritual. He petted her hair for a moment. "Hands little one." A small smile played across her lips as she placed her hands palms down on the floor in front of her. Daniel covered them with the balls of his feet, applying slight pressure. He heard her sigh as she settled into the headspace he needed her in for what he wanted. Kate relished the weight of him on her hands. After a few minutes, he stepped back and offered his hands to her, she took them, standing and he led them to the overstuffed chair in the corner of their room. Sitting down, he pulled her into his lap, Kate rested her head on his shoulder, stroking her thigh.

Daniel spread her thighs on his lap, and covered her pussy with his hand. "Who does this belong to, baby?" he said. Kate blushed, heat coursing through her, she let out a breath, "It's your pussy Daddy.", he nodded, sliding a finger up her center, he smiled, "Already so wet for me.", Kate whimpered and tried to move to get more friction where she needed it most.

Daniel tsked her, and gave her pussy a light slap, it stung a little, "Be still baby girl." he reinforced. "Yes Daddy." When she'd stilled, Daniel began to circle her clit with his fingers, she let her head fall back and closed her eyes, a second later, she felt his fingers leave her pussy and land on her chin, forcing her head back up. "Eyes on Daddy baby." She obeyed, staring into his hazel irises as he continued teasing her clit. She could see the amusement in his eyes. He loved edging her and then watching her cum after she devolved into a needy, little slut for him.

Daniel drove her higher, sinking a finger into her drenched core, her lips parted and his mouth tilted up at the corners just slightly. He added another, curling his fingers so it hit the spot he knew she loved. "Ask me nicely, baby girl," he said. "Please Daddy, p-please can I cum, I'm so close Daddy, please, ple-ase, please.." She pleaded before continuing, "Daddy it feels so good, please, fuck, please Daddy, please let me cum!" she said low, trying so hard to be still for him but it was getting harder to ignore her body's need to move. Daniel kissed her, his tongue sweeping inside her mouth, she sucked on it. He broke the kiss, and looked her in the eyes. "Move for me, cum for Daddy."

With his permission, her hips moved against his hand, riding him, and a moment later she came undone on his lap. He stroked her pussy through her orgasm. When she had come back down, he set her on her feet in front of him and stood. He removed her dress and her lace bra. "Such a pretty girl." he said, brushing the back of his fingers over her nipples. He loved praising her.

Kate unbuttoned his light blue dress shirt, pushing it off his shoulders, her fingers moved quickly to his belt, sliding the leather through the buckle and sliding the hook free from the bar and pulling the zipper down. She needed him so badly, her hand moved to stroke his thick cock. Daniel grabbed her wrist, and Kate pulled her bottom lip between her teeth before she continued removing his clothing.

Once she set his pants aside, she returned to him, stepping into the space he created by sitting back down. He pulled her back into his lap, straddling him. "Daddy needs to be inside your pretty pussy baby girl. Grind your cunt against my cock, get it wet baby." Kate moved her hips over his cock, the head hitting her clit, she released a breathy moan. "Now baby, put me inside you." She quickly lined him up with her dripping cunt and sank down on his length. "Fuck" Daniel said gripping her hips, Kate squeezed his cock as she started to move. Daniel surged forward, wrapping an arm around her, and closing his lips around one of her nipples, his other hand found purchase in her hair, pulling her head back so he could run his lips along the side of her neck. "Good fuc-king girl!" he whispered in her ear, thrusting up into her pussy.

Daniel needed to feel her cum on his cock, as badly as he needed to fill her, own her. He loved seeing her come apart for him. "Give it to me Kate, you can do it baby, cum on Daddy's cock." he spoke, his lips still moving over her skin. He felt her pussy clench, soaking him as she came. It was enough to push him over the edge and he roared out his own release, thrusting one last time, deep inside her, filling her pussy with his cum. He pulled her back with him as he collapsed into the chair's soft cushions, her body limp and sated on his.

After a few minutes, he carried her into the bathroom where they both showered and got ready for bed. "Oh," Kate said as she removed her makeup, "don't forget I have that conference this week. I'll head out in the morning after the kids leave for school. I called my dad, I'm just going to stay with him since the hotel in town is booked. I should only be gone a couple of days at the most." "Okay." Daniel called out from their bedroom to let her know that he'd heard what she'd said. A moment later, Kate came back into their room, pulling the comforter down and climbing into bed beside him. Daniel confirmed a few details regarding the children's extracurricular activities before they said their "I love yous" and turned in for the night.

Kate got a little extra sleep the next morning since Daniel told her to stay in bed and he'd take the kids to school. She threw on one of his old soft t-shirts and walked to the kitchen still half asleep, following the smell of fresh coffee. Daniel was standing by the island, sipping his own coffee and reading the paper. He looked up and smirked, thinking she looked adorable as he slid her steaming mug towards her. Kate made a noise in the back of her throat, and he chuckled. He knew she needed at least two cups of coffee to feel remotely human before 10 am.

She curled her fingers around the mug, letting the heat seep into her as she brought it to her lips. Kate groaned when that first sip filled her mouth and slid down her throat. Daniel smiled again, and kissed her forehead. "Your suitcase is packed, and your work bag has your laptop, the chargers you need and your project folder from your desk, it's all in the car for you. I took the kids to school in your car and filled it up on my way home so you're all set whenever you're ready to head out baby girl." Kate smiled, he took such good care of her and it never failed to make her feel cherished.

An hour later, Kate was dressed and ready to go. She made herself a coffee to go and Daniel walked her out to the car. "Text me when you get to your dad's so I know you made it safely, and don't forget the rules go where you go baby." She nodded, knowing that she wouldn't be able to touch herself while she was gone unless she asked permission. Daniel kissed her, and opened her car door, she got in and put her cup in the cup holder and her phone on the charger before he buckled her seatbelt, stealing another kiss. "I love you, drive safe baby girl." She told him that she would and that she loved him too before he closed her door and watched her back out of their driveway and head towards her dad's house. He'd get a text from her in about three hours depending on traffic. Daniel went back inside to get some work done and get ready for the kids to get home, already missing her.

Kate loved driving, more accurately, Kate loved turning her music up and being alone in her car and able to just vibe with the music. Sleep Token came through her speakers - You want me but you know I'm not what you need, but I am...- They were one of her favorite bands out of all of the music she listened to. She went through two of their albums along with Disturbed, Breaking Benjamin, NIN, and System of a Down on the way to her dad's house. The drive was uneventful, and she got to her destination in good time.

As soon as she parked the car, unlocked her home screen and pulled up her messenger to tell her Daddy that she had made it safely, and to hug the kids for her. She'd call before their bed time to tell them she loved them and hear about each of their days.

The front door was locked, but she and Daniel both had a key and her dad had a key to their place too, just in case. Her dad texted her this morning that he'd be out until about 7 tonight but they'd have dinner when he got back home. He'd bring home take out from Mia's in town. It was their favorite restaurant, and Mia was a family friend. She made a mushroom tortellini that tasted like sin.

Kate set her work bag down on the couch, kicked her shoes off by the door and went to her room, her dad kept it the same even after she'd gone to college, and gotten married. He always told her that she had a place here no matter what and you don't sleep on the couch in your home, so her bedroom was still a reflection of her angst ridden years. He'd offered to redecorate it for her, but Kate enjoyed the nostalgia and it put all the work she'd done to move beyond the troubles of her time with her mother in stark relief.

She tossed her bag on the bed and pulled out her toiletry bag, grabbed a towel and went towards the master bathroom as it had the best shower. She opened the door, walking in and tossed the towel in the warmer then turned on the hot water. Daniel had made the mistake of getting in the shower with her exactly once, he'd called them lava showers from that day on.

Once the steam started fogging up the mirror, Kate undressed and stepped into the scalding water. It felt heavenly on her skin and she turned letting her head fall back, wetting her thick curls. She grabbed her rosemary and mint shampoo, poured some into her hand and worked it into her hair and scalp. She took a deep breath, letting the scent relax her. She rinsed her hair and while her conditioner set, she grabbed the wash cloth and her favorite soap, lathering up the cloth she ran it over her body, taking care not to arouse herself.

Kate rinsed off and wrung the excess water from her hair before stepping out and wrapping the warmed towel around her, tucking the end in. She used another towel to dry her hair. She walked into her dad's bedroom and looked around.

Kate wondered briefly if he'd been seeing anyone lately. It would be nice to see him happy, she thought walking out. She went to his office to get the wifi password, her dad changed it frequently but always wrote it down and pinned it to the corkboard behind his desk. She walked around the antique desk to find the password.

There it was on a ripped piece of paper, pinned to the board, Montreal624!. She laughed, her dad was a fan to his core. Turning around she saw his laptop screen was on. Kate thought about how mad he might be if she created a profile for him on one of those online dating websites? She decided the benefits would far outweigh any risk. Checking the time and seeing that she still had about three hours before he'd be home, Kate sat down, he already had a browser window open so she'd just open a new tab for what she needed. She moved the cursor to the Chrome icon on the start bar, clicking it, the browser popped up and Kate's jaw fell on the floor.

The website seemed to be a kinky version of Facebook, the feed consisted of explicit photos, writings, posts. Looking up at the top of the website there was an icon of a person. She clicked it and it gave her a drop down menu. The first option was My Account. She felt a brief twinge of guilt at the invasion into his privacy, but her curiosity won out. It was definitely his profile, the picture showed a man's chest and there was her dad's very distinct tattoo.

The site allowed users to designate titles that showed on their profiles. Under the profile picture, her dad put Daddy Dom, she felt her heart rate increase as she processed that bit of information. On the left hand side of the screen was a navigation column, her dad had photos, stories, and was a member of several groups. She clicked on the link for his stories and then clicked again on the first one that popped up, titled Daddy's Pet and started reading.

Twenty minutes later and someone could have knocked her over with a feather. She just stared at the screen trying to make sense of what she had just read. Kate shook her head and quickly navigated back to the main feed before minimizing the browser window. Glancing back at the paper on the board behind his desk, she connected her phone to the wifi and all but ran to her room, closing the door behind her and sitting on the bed.

Kate checked the time and dialed Daniel's number. He answered on the third ring and she could hear their son Luke in the background, something about how a grasshopper would make a great pet. She laughed, " Hey Daddy," she said. "Did you get settled in, baby?" Kate stretched out on the bed, staring at the plastic stars she had stuck to her ceiling when she was 9. "I did, hey, are you able to step into our bedroom for a minute?" she asked him. "Yeah baby," she heard him tell the children that he was going upstairs and he'd be back in a bit, and then she heard a door close. "Ok, we've got about 15 minutes or so," he said. Kate took in a breath and started from the beginning, telling him about the site and the stories, the pictures. Daniel listened to all of it.

They had always been open with each other, even before they started dating seriously. Kate knew about his kinks before he'd ever touched her sexually, and Daniel knew all of hers, including incest role play which was regularly used when they played.

"And then I put everything back the way I found it and came to my room to call you." Kate finished. "Baby girl," his voice came through, "did reading your dad's story make your pussy wet?" Kate felt the low fluttering of need in her belly, "yes Daddy" she answered quietly. "Is your door closed?", she told him it was. "Take off your towel and lay on your bed." Kate did as she was told and waited for his next command. "Roll your nipples between your fingers, play with them, pull them like I do." She obeyed, moaning as the stimulation sent shocks of pleasure straight to her cunt. "Tell me the story again baby, you can start rubbing your clit when he touches you for the first time in the story. Until then you'll play with your nipples. Understand?" Kate's thighs were slick from her arousal. "I understand Daddy."

"The story started off with me being home on break from college, he walked into my room by mistake and caught me masturbating." Daniel could hear her breathing become heavier as she continued "he told me to keep going and he watched me. H-he told me what a pretty little pussy I had and I told him I was thinking of him. Ahh..." There was a few seconds of silence before she heard Daniel say, "Keep going Kate."

She ran her tongue over her bottom lip and continued, "He told m-me to keep my legs open for him and he started licking my pussy." Her hand went quickly between her legs, dipping two fingers into her drenched cunt, she started circling her clit unable to stop the needy moan that left her lips. "More Kate.", "He made me cum on his face, fuck fuck fuck," Kate had never been more turned on in her life. "he fucked me, stretching my pussy, he said, "That's good pet, such a good little slut taking her Daddy's cock". Daddy, Daddy, I'm so close..." she told him, her voice desperate. "Not yet Little One," he replied, "finish the story." Kate slowed her fingers in an effort to stave off her orgasm, it worked, barely. "I begged him to let me cum on his cock, fuck, he c-came in my pussy, he called me his little cum whore, and I came all over him."

On the other end of the call, Daniel was sitting on the bed, his cock in his hand. He'd always loved watching Kate play with other people. She was so fucking hot and watching her fuck someone else gave Daniel the full picture. "Does that make you want to cum baby? He asked, his voice a low whisper. He could hear her pleading pants through the phone, "Yes." Came her reply. Daniel touched his tongue to his teeth, tossing a thought around before he said, "I want to watch you fuck him." he heard her gasp, curse and her pleas to cum began again. "Cum on your Daddy's cock baby." Kate's back arched, crying out as she came on her hand.

When the plastic stars on her ceiling came back into focus she thought about what Daniel had said to her. "Do you really want to watch me and my dad?", "You know what I like baby," he said, wiping the cum from his own orgasm off of his chest, "you're both consenting adults, since your tubes are tied and your dad had a vasectomy, there's no risk of pregnancy. That seems pretty no harm, no foul in my book." Kate hummed, turning the idea over in her mind. Her dad had posted over 50 stories on his profile. Were they all about her? How long had he wanted to fuck her? Kate couldn't deny that the orgasm she just had ranked in the top 5 of her personal best list. "Feel him out while you're there baby girl. I'd love to watch, but if nothing comes of it then that's ok too."

She felt like her head was spinning as he walked back down stairs, Kate told both of the kids that she loved them, promising to watch videos of bugs with Luke when she got home, and take Charlotte to that new ice cream place that just opened in their town. After hanging up, she decided that a good night's sleep would help her to figure out how to best assess her dad's willingness to act on his desires. She sent a text to her dad, telling him that she was exhausted from the drive and was heading to bed early, promising to have breakfast with him in the morning. She plugged her phone in and climbed under the covers, getting comfortable. She'd gauge his interest tomorrow, she thought, falling asleep. Tomorrow.

Kate's alarm interrupted her dream at the worst possible time. Groggy and slightly frustrated, she sat up and fished her sleep shirt and a pair of panties from her bag, throwing them on. Both Daniel and her dad were early risers. She thought there might be something clinically wrong with the both of them.

Her dad had kept the same routine for as long as she could remember so she knew he'd be up and there would be coffee. Sure enough, she found him sitting down at the table, a half empty cup of coffee cooling next to his laptop. "Morning love." He said, his voice far to chipper given the hour. She grumbled and raised her hand, waving at him. No words before coffee.

She grabbed a cup from the cabinet, and the French vanilla creamer from the fridge. Setting all of the necessary supplies on the counter in front of the coffee pot, she poured the black liquid into her mug and added creamer until it was the color of toffee. She stirred it and set the spoon back on the paper towel. Kate sat next to her dad, bringing the mug close, inhaling the scent and letting it work its magic on her sleep-addled senses. She sipped from her mug, and listened to the sound of her dad typing away on his laptop.

Suddenly she felt her face go red as she recalled the events of yesterday evening. There was no way she was ever going to be able to unknow what she now knew. She willed her thoughts towards less blush worthy subjects. Puppies, oil changes, 401k contributions. Anything to get her face back to its normal color.

When she was satisfied that she no longer looked like a tomato, she looked up at her dad. "Morning." she said, taking him in. She'd never openly assessed her dad. Only ever using the broad strokes when she and Daniel played to that particular interest. They both shared the same black hair, and he had greyed at his temples, he kept his salt and pepper beard trimmed close to his face. He was lean from his decades in construction, his forearms showed off his corded muscles when he typed, she watched them move with each of his keystrokes. He was a neat person by nature and that carried over into his self care.

"What's on the books for today, pet?" he asked, finishing the last of his coffee. The newly defined nickname sent a little thrill through her body. She took a long sip of her coffee before answering, "I have a meeting in a few hours to go over the proposed budget for the next fiscal year and then another meeting this afternoon to finalize plans for the fundraiser on Saturday. I should be done by four."

One side of his mouth lifted in his classic dad grin, "I'm so proud of the work that you're doing." Kate sat up a little straighter at that. "I'll be in my office until around five, then what do you say we watch a movie?" Her face lit up and he laughed, "Yes, we can watch Jurassic Park." He stood then, closing the laptop and taking his empty mug to the sink.

Kate finished her own coffee and went to add her cup to the sink as well. She was bending over to put the creamer back in the door of the fridge, when she felt her dad press into her backside, his arm came up along with his own creamer. "Sorry hon," he said quickly. It had happened so fast that Kate wasn't sure if what she'd felt was real or imagined.

She stood up, filling her lungs and watched her dad pick up his laptop and head toward his office. Kate spent the rest of the hour getting dressed and ready for work, she gathered her hair back in a clip, put her jeans on and then pulled on the t-shirt that had her non-profit's logo on the breast. After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she added moisturizer, a swipe of mascara, and Carmex and called it good. She worked a hybrid schedule and these next few days would be remote for her except for the fundraiser.

She retrieved her work bag from the couch and set herself up at the table. She made another cup of coffee, then sat down to review the budget proposals ahead of her meeting. As she looked over project objectives, and cost breakdowns, she found her thoughts wandering towards the only other person in the house and how earth shattering her orgasm had been last night. Already she felt her panties growing damp, and she shifted in her seat. Some time after she'd fallen asleep Daniel texted her, suggesting a few ways she might gain insight into how possible it might be to transition her fantasy into reality. They were clever, and she committed herself to one of them as soon as she got off work.

Ok, she thought, rolling her shoulders back and stretching her arms out, back to it. She finished the budget edits, set her pen down and opened her company's collaboration software, clicking on her calendar and then again on the meeting blocked out. She turned on her camera, and watched as the rest of her team came online.

The meeting went by smoothly. They were able to set next year's budget and finalized a rather impressive project list. Kate came to All Hands six years ago, when they were still working out of an old rented house. The non-profit worked with the city to provide housing and resources mainly to people leaving unfortunate situations. Kate's assistant told her she'd email her the confirmed guest list for the fundraiser, then everyone said their goodbyes and Kate returned the paperwork to her bag.

She had about an hour to kill before her next meeting, picking up her phone, Kate listened for any movements from the direction of her dad's office. Hearing nothing, she opened the browser on her phone and typed in the website she'd found on her dad's laptop yesterday. She tapped on sign up. It took her about ten minutes to get through the profile creator. Daniel had sent her some of her, um, less professional photos from his phone. She uploaded those and tapped Submit. She did the usual email verification and then she was in and free to search.

Kate typed her dad's username into the search bar. A notification appeared at the top of her screen, Daniel had sent her a NSFW meme showing a woman being fucked from behind by one man while she sucked the cock of another man. A message bubble popped up under the meme.

This could be us, baby.

Fuck. The word vibrated in her mind as she imagined herself and them both in the same position.

Fingers crossed.

She read two more of his stories and looked at the titles of the ones she hadn't read yet. That served as confirmation that they were about her. Apparently the story she'd read yesterday was just one in the Daddy's Pet series. Kate wished she was close enough to Daniel for her remote controlled panty vibrator to work. The chapters she read had her on the verge of orgasm. She looked through his photos again then connected her wireless headphones and clicked on the option that said video vault. He had uploaded several videos, she watched one that showed him stroking his impressive cock, there was no sound for a few seconds. Then her dad's deep voice filled her ears. "Open your mouth, pet. Mmhmm just like that, open up so Daddy can use that pretty little mouth." She trembled, and paused the video, to text Daniel.

I read two more chapters on dad's profile, and he has videos. I really

want to watch the rest of this one but I'm so turned on right now and

Just hearing him talk like that is going to make me cum. Can I Daddy,

please?

She watched the bubble message pop up indicating that he was typing a reply.

You have my permission baby.

Kate let out a sigh of relief. She wouldn't have survived the rest of the day with the kind of tension swirling inside her right now. Pivoting back to the website, she tapped play on the video. His hand resumed its motion on his thick cock, occasionally running his thumb over the head.

"You love being Daddy's pet don't you Kate? Oh I know you can't talk right now since you're taking Daddy's cock. Just blink for me if you love it baby. Good girl, that's it baby. No.... no teeth pet, yeah, like that. Don't forget Daddy's balls baby. Take one in your mouth, good, you're doing such a good job for Daddy pet. Now, take Daddy's cock in your mouth again baby, yes like that, now more, you can do it pet, a little more." Kate's orgasm had her clenching her thighs and gripping the edge of the table, his voice a steady stream. "Like that, you're doing so good, pet. I knew you'd be good at this. Ok pet, now take your hand, yep, that one, wrap it around Daddy's dick, just like that, good. Daddy is going to use your mouth now baby." She watched as he stroked his cock faster, his growls causing shivers to run down her spine. "Fuck, I love using you like this. I know, you love being Daddy's little slut, I love it too baby. Yeah, just j-just like that baby, make Daddy cum in your mouth pet. Ahh, ugh swallow Daddy's cum baby, uh-huh, every drop just like I taught you. Goddamn!" His cock stiffened and thick ropes of white cum shot from his cock over his chest and stomach. Kate checked the time to see if she had enough to finish the last few minutes of the video, she did not. She closed the browser, set her phone down and pulled out the paperwork for the fundraiser to get started.

Two hours later Kate closed her laptop and packed up her work area. Everything had been confirmed for the fundraiser and her assistant would be there Saturday morning to oversee the setup before the event. A glance at her watch told her she had half an hour before her dad got off work.

She went to her room and changed back into her sleep shirt and a new pair of dark green lace boyshorts. She surveyed herself in the mirror. It had been a good call to lose the bra. She removed her hair clip and her mass of black hair tumbled down her back. She ran her hands through it before peeking out of her room to make sure her dad was still working. She didn't see or hear him, so she walked back out to the living room, grabbing one of the blankets and tossing a few throw pillows on her end. She laid down, pulling the blanket over her. She still had fifteen minutes, so she pulled up her text thread with Daniel.

I'm on the couch now waiting.

Show me.

Kate removed the blanket, turning on her back and holding the phone above her to take a selfie, then she pushed her panties to the side and took a picture of her wet pussy. Sending them both, she adjusted her underwear and pulled the blanket back over her.

I can't wait to get my hands on you again.

:) me too Daddy.

She saw that he was typing and then another gif popped up. This one showed a woman riding one man while the other man sits in the corner watching them, cock in hand. She sent back a heart emoji. She heard her dad open and close his office door, his footsteps on the hardwood carried through to where she was. Laying her phone down in front of her, Kate adjusted the blanket so that it looked like she had partially kicked it off after falling asleep, it showed off the length of one of her legs, her hip and just the edge of her lace covered pussy. She put one arm above her head, moving her shirt to reveal her toned stomach, and she draped her other arm over her exposed hip. Then she closed her eyes, tried her best to calm her breathing, and waited.

Several minutes later, he walked into the living room. The sound of his steps stopped for a few heartbeats, then started again, softer this time, slower. She heard the shifting of fabric against skin and the faint creak of wood. She guessed he had sat down on the coffee table in front of where she was.

"Kate..... you awake pet?" he queried softly, then repeated it a little louder. Kate remained still, pretending she hadn't heard him. She felt the blanket slide over her skin, then nothing. He was waiting to see if she'd wake. Something moved against her pussy, his hand maybe, she felt it make long slow passes over her. Kate fought back her moan, her Daddy was touching her and as amazing as her fantasies had been this was better!

He let his fingers press into her folds a little. Kate heard him groan at how wet she was. He looked down for a moment, his own cock painfully hard in his jeans. Kate picked just then, to moan out a breathy "Daddy" and tilt her hips toward his hand. She heard him curse under his breath right before her panties were moved and a finger slid between her lips. Another mumbled curse and she heard him shift. "Kate." His voice was closer now, and she felt her shirt lift, as he placed kisses over her belly and chest.

Kate acted like she was waking up, soft and foggy, as she would be if she'd really napped. His finger was slowly circling her clit now. Her breath hitched, and she responded in little moans of pleasure, and the occasional "please Daddy" in her best half asleep begging voice. "It's ok pet, Daddy knows what you need." he slid his finger into her pussy, burying it and adding another. He fucked her like that for a few minutes, the heel of his hand rocked against her clit. "Daddy," Kate whispered out. This time when he looked at her face, her eyes were open and clear.

He started to remove his hand from between her legs, but she placed her own hand over the one inside her. "Don't stop, please Daddy don't stop." Her heart felt like it stopped as she waited, watching her dad fight an internal battle. Whoever the victor was, Kate didn't care, because the next moment came and his lips crashed against hers, a growl building in his chest that rumbled through him into her. His fingers moved inside of her. "Fuck baby, you don't know how long Daddy's wanted this." he said, as he began to roll one of her nipples between his fingers, closing his mouth around the other. Her body shuddered under his hands, "I'm so close Daddy." He applied more pressure to her clit with each thrust. Leaning down so his lips brushed the shell of her ear, he whispered, "Cum for Daddy, pet."

Kate thought she might have died. Surely this level of blissed out could only exist in an afterlife. She did a quick sensory check. She could feel the couch under her, her dad's hand petting her pussy softly, she heard his voice praising her, saw the ceiling fan spinning above her, inhaling, she smelled the roast her dad had started this morning. Lastly, she ran her fingers over her skin, touching herself just above her panties. Most definitely not dead.

The next emotion that barrelled through her at breakneck speed was pure unfiltered joy. She abandoned her study of the ceiling fan, and looked at her dad, one of his hands still rested on the inside of her thigh, his index finger touching the lace. He studied her face, and opened his mouth to speak when the doorbell's chime rang through the house.

Kate's cheeks heated, and she mouthed "Oh my god." quickly getting up and running to her room. She shut the door and leaned her back against the wood. She needed a minute anyway to collect herself. Walking into the ensuite bathroom, she stared at her reflection. She didn't look any different, but she felt it. Changed. Kate took a few minutes to clean up and pull her favorite sundress over her head, swapping out her cum soaked panties for a fresh pair. Once she was dressed and post orgasm high had passed, she opened her door and walked back out. Coming around the corner, she saw Daniel seated in the living room with her dad. He was sitting where she had been, moments before.

"Oh wow babe, why didn't you tell me you were driving up?" She looked around and was about to ask where the kids were when he stopped her and said, "My sister knew you would be staying with your dad for a few days for work and she knows we haven't been able to get away in a while, so she offered to come watch the kids tonight and tomorrow. They're all at home, probably three movies deep into a Harry Potter marathon." Relief washed over her when he pulled her into his arms and kissed the top of her head. "I hope you're hungry son, I made roast." her dad said, moving towards the kitchen. "You know it!" Daniel responded, turning back to her she whispered, "I have so much to tell you!" He laughed, "Let's go eat Little One, you can tell me after."

Her dad pulled the roast out of the oven as they walked in the kitchen together. Falling into their own routine, Daniel started getting the drinks ready and Kate took down three bowls and got the same number of spoons from the drawer, setting them on the counter beside the stove. "That smells amazing" her husband said, she giggled a little. He'd been eating dinner with her and her dad for decades and his praise never faltered.

They each made their bowls and sat down to eat. Her dad talked about a few of his latest contracts and the rising price of lumber while Daniel went over some changes coming to how the city processes building permits. When her civil engineer husband and her foreman turned architect dad got together, they got what she referred to as a hobby hard on. She thought it was cute. After they had eaten their fill, Kate took all of the bowls to the sink and met them back in the living room. She curled up between them, and Daniel put his arm over her shoulder, kissing the top of her head.

Her dad had started Jurassic Park, and they had just gotten to the part where the man who finds the amber coated mosquito says, "Because Grant's like me, he's a digger." Daniel lowered his head to her ear, "Tell me you trust me baby." Kate looked at him, slightly confused by the question. "I trust you." He looked up and said to no one in particular, "I forgot something in the car guys, I'll be right back." Her dad offered to pause the movie but Daniel told him he'd seen it a thousand times as he walked out of the living room, through the dining room, kitchen, laundry room and into the garage.

Her dad turned to her quickly, his hand grabbing the back of her neck pulling her in for a kiss. She moaned around his tongue, fisting the fabric of his shirt in her hand. He pulled her onto his lap. In this position, her dad would see Daniel when he came back from the garage.

Kate was once again caught up in the moment, only able to focus on where his skin touched hers. Her dress was bunched around her hips. Lifting herself up, she unbuttoned his jeans, sliding the zipper down. Her dad pushed them down just far enough to be of no concern to the delicate flesh nearest to them. Then he slid his hand in her panties, giving them a good yank. Kate heard the lace rip and watched her dad stuff the remnants of her underwear between the couch cushions.

She was all needy anticipation, and she missed it when he called her by name. "Kate" he repeated, looking him in the eye, he said, "Are you absolutely sure baby?" She kissed him, hoping it conveyed her eagerness. "Yes, I want this." He brought her lips to his for a swift kiss before pulling back. "Ask me nicely, pet." Kate dropped her head, resting it against his shoulder and rolling her hips over him. "Daddy, I need your cock inside me so badly, will you please fuck me?" This time when he took her mouth, the kiss took on a sharper edge.

They were both panting when he pulled back and grasped his cock at the base, watching his daughter's tight little pussy take every inch of his thick shaft. He clenched his jaw as she took the last inch of him inside her. The pressure surrounding him was nirvana. Kate moved her hips, sucking in a breath as she sat back down on his cock. "Faster pet," her dad said, palming one of her breasts, his other hand at her hip, urging her on. "Bounce your pretty pink pussy on Daddy's cock pet." Her dad looked across the room and then back at her, she was so close, "P-lease cum Daddy, I need it, pl-ea-se cum in my pussy." she begged him, her hips moving faster, he looked down watching his daughter' pussy swallow his cock over and over again. He watched her orgasm build until it carried her, Kate felt her dad's fingers dig into her hips, slamming her down on his cock and holding her still even as the endorphin rush set off a series of explosions that shattered her.

When Kate came to her senses again, she noticed her dad was tapping her chest. When he had her attention he said, "I don't want you to freak out. I'm more than ok with this baby, I've wanted this for a long time ok?" She nodded, turning quickly when she heard Daniel's voice, "Next time you'll take us both, baby." he said, starting to clean the cum from his chest. She let herself respond the way she wanted, "I can't wait Daddy."

When they were all cleaned up, Daniel climbed into bed. Kate remembered she'd left her phone in the living room and went to grab it so it could charge overnight. She picked up her phone from the coffee table, and turned back towards the bedroom when she heard a ding, looking down, her phone's screen was dark. She turned back toward the couch and another ding sounded, this time the notification lighting up a section of the couch between the cushions. Her dad might have forgotten it, she thought, grabbing it so she could leave it on the table for him. She looked down long enough to see her husband's contact show up on the notification. Confused, she tapped it to open the text thread.

That was so fucking hot.

Above it, on her dad's phone were the pictures she had taken of herself on the couch. The pictures she had sent to her husband. Another message came through.

Next time, tell her she's a pretty little slut when she's about to cum,

she'll squirt all over you.

She scrolled up through the conversation. There were more pictures, they talked about her incest kink. Daniel shared all the ways he'd made that fantasy come to life for her. He'd told her dad that she'd found the website on the platform, along with a recording of the part of the conversation where she'd retold the story while she fingered her pussy. Her dad's messages consisted of advice which mainly applied to Daniel and his role in their dynamic. One particular message caught her eye and she knew she had her dad to thank for the piece of ginger that Daniel had put in her ass after she had bratted too hard one day.

The pieces fell into place in her mind. They'd known each other for years, they were close. Her dad was obviously a mentor to her husband in more ways than one. They had planned this meticulously. She didn't doubt their love for her in the slightest, and the end result was one she'd wanted anyway. The initial shock dissipated by the time she left her dad's phone on the table and climbed into bed beside her husband. She'd share what she'd found out with them eventually, deciding that was a problem for later. Kate yawned, and stretched, her body aching deliciously, she belonged to both of her Daddies now.