Meanwhile, Laura could scarcely contain her excitement as she was preparing for this evening’s incestuous sexual encounter. She had always had a close relationship with her dad, and starting as a teen, she had occasionally fantasized about developing an intimate relationship with him.
Beyond his paternal role, Bruce had become a true friend and confidant to his daughter and she, in turn had developed powerful feelings for him. She knew that her affection for him could never be expressed openly, so she settled into a nocturnal dream world where he desired her above all others and dominated her in the bedroom, bringing her repeatedly to climax during the course of her sexual delusions. Exquisitely intense masturbation accompanied every imaginary rendezvous and Laura managed to bring herself to repeated orgasms from an early age.
As the realization of her fantasy was drawing near, she confirmed in her mind how the illusion was to take place: she imagined each step and verified that she had everything that she needed prior to departing her house for Bruce’s home. While driving to the house, she engaged in a daydream of how this would play out and, by the time she arrived, her panties were sopping.
After parking around the corner to avoid detection, she gathered her things and made her way to the home, where she waited for a text message from Lily. Once received, she stripped off her clothes and hid in her bedroom closet until Lily and Bruce returned from their date.
As they exited onto the main street, Bruce looked back to the restaurant. Daniel and Amy were inspecting their tips. Daniel even unfolded the thong and showed it to her. Bruce broke out in laughter and reached over and went directly to my bare pussy. As he fingered me, he remarked. “You’re one-of-a-kind. I have never met someone like you.”
“I may be unique, but I am so fortunate to have you in my life. With you and hubby, I am the luckiest girl in the universe. Bruce, I love you.”
“Oh Lily, I feel the same toward you! I am so thankful that your husband shares you with me. I think of you as my ‘loaned wife’. Here, I have a small gift for you.” Bruce reached into the glove box and pulled out a small box.
“Thanks, Sweetie. Hold onto it for now…we are almost to your place. Don’t want to be driving distracted…of course, your finger earlier was more than distracting.”
Once in his driveway, I turned on the overhead light and opened his gift. Inside was a silver anklet chain with charms. Bruce leaned over as I held it up. Proudly he pointed out, “Each charm represents a past date. First, a bowling pin…second a golf ball…third a cowgirl hat…and I took the liberty of adding the fourth for tonight’s date…handcuffs. Now read the engraving on the back!”
Attached to the clasp was a small circular disc with two words engraved, ‘Loaned Wife’. My heart skipped a beat and tears welled up in my eyes. I pulled Bruce to me and kissed him passionately. After a short make-out session, I told him. “Sweetie, you are so special. I am here for as long as you want. I know that hubby feels the same. Now go around and put this on my ankle.”
Bruce walked in front of the garage causing the security light to go on. As he opened the door, I swung my legs out. “Lily, which ankle does it go on?”
I stuck out my left foot while he opened the clasp and attached it. “Bruce, it is lovely. Normally I would wear it on my right foot…indicating that I was available for an affair but having you now…I am totally content with a one-affair guy.” With both feet on the running board, I spread wide giving Bruce a clear view and access to my married bald pussy. “Now let’s seal the deal with a kiss to both lips.” Bruce kissed me on my lips and then went down and kissed my wet pussy lips.
Just as he was about to give my pussy a good licking, Tom and Debbie’s porch light went on. Bruce rose and escorted me to the front door. I asked Bruce for a glass of chilled wine and to meet me on the patio after I used the bathroom. When I was confident that he was outside, I snuck into Laura’s bedroom. I opened the closet and she pulled me in. Shit…she was ‘naked -as-a-jaybird’.
“Oh my god…you’re finally here. I am so horny and wet. I rubbed out an orgasm already. I laid everything out on the bed. When dad is tied and blindfolded, I will come out quietly and do the music and earbuds. I believe we have all the bases covered. What do you think?”
“Laura, it will come off without a hitch. Your dad gave me this nice anklet…so I want you to wear it…another means to ensure that you are me. I’ll take it off later. Let’s get to it. I’ll bring your dad in and strip him. When he is securely restrained…I will come for you. Your nipples are exceptionally hard, but still can’t pass for mine…so no nipple sucks for daddy.”
Laura hid away and I went to the patio. Bruce was holding my glass of wine. He handed it to me; I gulped it down and went immediately to my knees. I undid his belt and unzipped his pants. I pulled them down to his ankles. I did the same with his Under Armour briefs. I pushed him down on the chaise and removed his shoes, socks, pants, and briefs. I climbed on his lap and unbuttoned his Robert Graham shirt and as I removed his shirt, I pinched his nipples and bit his ear. Throwing his shirt aside…I stood up, grabbed his cock and then led him through the house to Laura’s bedroom.
As he sat among sexual accessories on the edge of the bed, I produced the blindfold and fastened it into place…paying special attention to the knots. I kissed Bruce and asked, “Can you see anything? Tell me the truth or I will need to discipline you.” As I spoke these words, I rubbed the leather flogger along his thigh. His flaccid cock went to an erection in seconds.
“Lily, I can’t see a thing. I love having you in control.”
I took the handcuffs and attached them to his wrists, snugged them tightly and did the same with the ankle cuffs. “Now Sweetie, lay down on your back and scoot up to the headboard. Let me put a pillow under your head. No mouth gag unless you get too loud or verbal. But feel free to use your mouth to pleasure me.”
I tied the four ropes from the cuffs to the corner posts. Bruce was spread nicely with his erection pointing to the ceiling fan. “I am going to wear the anklet you gave me, but if it starts to scratch or hurt…I’ll take it off. Now for some music to set the mood and calm you. But don’t lose that beautiful erection or else.” I ran the flogger over his balls and cock.
I opened the closet door and motioned to Laura to make her entrance. She looked so beautiful: With her torpedo tits standing proudly and nipples erect, she smelled lovely from the perfume we shared. I took off the anklet and attached it to her left leg. She turned on the smart TV and loaded the Pandora app, then connected the earbuds and listened to ensure that they were functioning correctly. After placing them into her dad’s ears, she kissed him on the mouth. Soft…and clearly not passionately…just yet.
Laura was visibly aroused by the scene laid out before her. Her dad was bound and splayed out on her bed, his cock at full salute, patiently waiting for intimate attention. Having imagined such a sight so many times before, she briefly savored the moment and then climbed onto the bed, straddling her man. She began with a very light massage of his chest, barely contacting his skin as she worked her way down his pectorals, past his firm abdominals and finally encountered his substantial staff. Her initial touch was light and deliberate, gently feeling the contours of his beautiful, slightly curved shaft, curiously watching it further engorge with each stroke.
She moved her hips forward and placed the center of his rod between the wet folds of her mons, driving her hips forward and oscillating back. While she massaged the length of his cock without allowing him to enter her, she continued to tease him, increasing his desire to simply fuck her hard on the spot; his arms reached out to grab her but the bed’s restraints reminded him of who was really in charge here.
He was now fully hers and she intended to have her way with him, playing it out just like her fantasies of before. This expression of her love for Daddy was to begin with a kiss; wet and passionate with full lingual intercourse, dueling tongues displaying their lust for each other. This carried on for a few minutes while Laura continued to firmly stroke Daddy’s cock, feeling the strength of his masculinity as his excitement continued to rise.
Lily occupied the seat in the corner of the room while she watched the action unfold. Her pussy was drenched as she fingered herself, alternately penetrating her opening and then massaging her clit in a circular motion. Laura turned her head to the side and gave Lily a wry smile as she continued to pleasure her Daddy, causing Lily’s breathing to become more labored while she became more enthralled, nearly mesmerized, with the show. She desperately wanted her vibrator right now, but the ruse being performed made that impossible, so she continued to vigorously stroke herself.
She had an unobstructed view of Laura’s gorgeous, moist pussy as the daughter slowly lowered herself onto her Daddy’s cock, softly gasping at first, and then slowly engulfing him and riding until it was finally buried all of the way in. Laura glanced at Lily again, noting the obvious pleasure her friend was taking in while viewing the carnal spectacle before her. Lily’s blank stare at their love making belied the pure bliss she was experiencing as she continued with her unrelenting masturbation.
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