I sat down at the table, gushing wet. My short dress was working overtime. Suddenly all I could think about was my brother coming over tomorrow to help with my furniture. Would this be the last time my brother touched me like that or the first? I was turned on beyond belief and embarrassed. I had always done little things here and there in a horny stupor to try to tease my brother for my own enjoyment, but I had never seen him acknowledge my attempts the way he did today. As I sat my thong was barely covering my wet, swollen, chubby pussy. I could feel my bare pussy wetting the cool wooden chair below me. I smiled thinking how my brother’s finger had touched my pussy in an attempt to correct the impossible task of getting this thong to cover my pussy.
I managed to break my trance and quickly finished up my coffee, just in time to notice my dad and brother loading the last boxes in their cars. I went to my empty bedroom, took one last look around, and headed to the door.
My dad was standing at the doorway holding my keys, “Are you ready?” he said smiling.
“So ready!” I responded and raced to grab my keys from his hands.
When we arrived at the apartment the mattress delivery van was pulling up at the same time. I parked and was about to run over to the delivery men, but my brother beat me to it having arrived before me.
“I got it, sis go check out your new spot.” He said.
I gave him a big, excited hug. “I knew you’d be helping tomorrow, but I didn’t expect you’d be in charge today.” I grinned watching him bite his lip as I turned to walk back to my dad who was starting to unpack the cars.
I grabbed a box and headed to my apartment door. I was so excited as I walked in. I smiled as put down my box and headed to my bedroom to see my brother assisting the men delivering my bed. My dad had already brought in a few boxes, and as the delivery men brought in the final pieces, my dad took over delivery. My dad thanked the delivery men and gave them a tip before they headed out. My dad went to work on putting together my new bed and my brother and I went to grab the last of the boxes before my brother headed to work. My heart was racing thinking about what would happen next with my brother. He had bitten his lip at the comment I made that was meant to test him. I was hoping that meant that he was not yet done with me. When we got to the back of my brother’s truck, he effortlessly lifted me onto the bed and began to kiss my neck.
“Can I touch it?” He said as he kissed my neck and rubbed my inner thigh.
I could not speak as I spread my legs open and hiked up my dress.
He gently pulled my thong to the side and we both watched as he ran his fingers up and down my slit. We both moaned as he slipped the tip of his finger inside me, stopping me to rub my clit. His eyes met mine as his finger circled my clit, giving me a deep soft wet kiss before stopping and pulling my panties back into place.
“We shouldn’t,” He said, as he looked at me torn and gave me another passionate taboo kiss.
“I want to. Tomorrow, we will be alone… Maybe we can talk about it then?” I said and initiating the kiss with him, first this time.
“You want to? Do you mean that? I have been thinking about this for years.” He quietly admitted.
“Ha!” I giggled “You have no idea how many times I played with myself thinking about you.”
He grabbed me back the back of my head and kissed me this time with his tongue.
“I have to go to work. I hope that you don’t change your mind before tomorrow.” He said with lustful concern.
“Not a chance,” I said as I touched the bulge in his pants, making him moan with his mouth close to mine.
“Maybe I could come back tonight? After work?” He asked.
“Yes, come back. What time are you done?” I asked.
“8 pm, but I am going to stop home and grab some things.” He said placing his hands on my face and giving me one last kiss before lifting me off his truck bed and placing me on my feet.
He grabbed both the remaining boxes, carrying them to my apartment as we walked shyly side by side. My dad was oblivious to what was happening between my brother and me. He was in the room still working on the bed. My brother put down the boxes and yelled goodbye to my dad, telling him he was in a hurry and was headed out. My dad said goodbye and went back to talking to himself about the directions. Before leaving my brother backed me up against the kitchen against the wall. Kissing me passionately like a sex-starved teenager he ran his fingers all over my pussy making me weak in the knees. Quickly bent down to inspect the juices running down my legs before laughing devilishly and heading out the door for work.
Just then, my phone went off and I looked to see it was my boyfriend. I almost forgot my boyfriend was supposed to be coming over tonight and felt relieved when I read a message from him saying that he would not be coming to help me unpack tonight. He said some bullshit about having to work late. I was on the verge of tears. I didn’t know how to respond to this, so I slammed my phone down and stood for a moment trying to figure out how I would respond. A few minutes later I looked up to see my father standing in front of me. He looked upset. I was concerned for a few seconds that he had seen my brother and me until he asked me what was wrong. I must have looked visibly upset. I tried to lie but he told me he knew I was lying, and that I should just tell him. I told him that I was so excited for my boyfriend to come over and help me unpack but that he canceled. I believed my boyfriend’s excuse to be a lie and it upset me. I told him that my brother had agreed to help me, so I was going to have help, but still, as soon as I got it all out, I started to cry.
My dad gave me a big hug and hushed me while rocking me a little and wiping my tears. I grabbed onto him tight and instantly felt better. I looked up at my dad as he told me that my boyfriend was a stupid boy for canceling and didn’t deserve me. He told me to try not to think about it and to remember what I was doing today! MOVING! YAY! I smiled instantly and it was contagious because Daddy smiled back.
He said, “That’s, my girl!” He said, “Come on”, taking my hand, “let’s get your bed set up.”
We went to my bedroom, and he started to assemble the frame as I unpacked my clothing to hang it up. Damn, my short dress kept riding up as I reached to place the clothes on hangers in the closet. It kept happening and I was becoming overly aware of how revealing it was. I was so distracted by the whole issue with my boyfriend and the fire my brother’s lips and fingers started in my belly, I had forgotten about my dad being there. I looked over to see if he had noticed my revealing dress. He quickly glanced away. Omg! My dad was checking me out! I was instantly turned on, both my brother and dad looking at me sexually the very same day!
I was on my last bit of clothing to be hung when my dad finished the bed assembly. He sat on the edge of my bed to take a break. He was sweating and removed his shirt and used it to dry his head. Fuck, my dad was so sexy all sweaty. I looked away trying not to drool. I started hanging my sexy lingerie and knew what a tease it would be. I tried not to blush, I could feel him watching me. I stretched extra to make sure that my whole lower body was exposed so that he could see my thong and wet thighs.
I heard him quietly try to disguise an uncontrollable groan, as a bead of my juices ran down my leg. After hanging the last and sexiest piece of my lingerie I nervously turned while avoiding eye contact to sit next to my dad on the bed. I pretended not to notice him adjust his bulge. I rested my head on his should and played with his fingers.
“Daddy?” I said in a sweet voice.
“Yes, baby?” his voice was shaking.
I looked up at him with curious eyes, “Can I ask you something personal?”
He paused and his face went red. “Ask anything, baby,”
“Why my boyfriend would put off having sex until we were not under our parent’s roof and then cancel tonight of all nights – the night, we could be together?”
My dad paused and took a good minute. “The boy is dumb. He doesn’t know a good girl when he sees one.”
“I’m not stupid Daddy, he must see someone else. I feel ugly.” And with that, I started to cry.
My dad pulled me into a side saddle position onto his lap and hugged me.
“No baby you’re so beautiful. The most beautiful woman I have ever seen.” He said tenderly.
I stopped crying and looked at my dad as we both realized that my pussy was pressed against his knee and soaking through his jeans. Very slowly he leaned down and gave me a soft kiss on the lips, causing me to involuntarily release a gush. As he felt me flood his lap as his tongue touched mine. He released my mouth and his head fell back as I continued to gush down his leg. His head returned to look at me and he gave me another kiss, as his hand pulled up my skirt. He parted my legs and pulled my thong to the side and gave me another kiss which caused another gush. When he felt it again, he let my lips go and we both watched as my juice ran down his leg. He groaned as he used his finger to catch my juice on his leg. We locked eyes as he brought his juice-drenched finger to his mouth and tasted me.
He gave me a deep passionate kiss and told me that he was not sure how my boyfriend could pass up spending the night with me. I lowered my head only to have my dad lift it back up to make my lips meet his again. Slowly kissing me until it became so passionate and so intense, he pulled his mouth away from mine.
“Daddy?” I said. He slowly looked up at me and said.
” Yes, baby” barely able to control himself.
“Can I suck on you? I love you, I want to make you feel good, you deserve it.” My dad was struggling with his answer, and I saw the look of “no” come across his face, I started to cry a little.
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