Now before you get any ideas, I love my Dad! Understand that. He’s been a great Dad for most of my life, it’s just lately he’s been keeping secrets. Well, secrets from Mom, but since he knows little about computer security, I know his secrets. The question for me is what to do. I don’t want my folks to split up in an acrimonious divorce! I’ve seen that happens often and no matter what anyone says, it does affect the kids, even 18-year-old seniors like myself.
Now if you read my previous story, you know I helped my Mom out. She is now getting fucked on a pretty regular basis by my friend Daniel and his very large cock. Daniel is also … servicing, for lack of a better word … two other ladies, one the school secretary and the other a neighbor whose lawn he cuts. So counting my Mom, he’s got a sex life many would dream about. The best thing, from my point of view, is he’s very discrete! I know all three are going to miss him when he goes off to college in the fall, but until then, they are going to keep him hopping.
There is another side benefit. After Daniel and Mom are done and she is pretty much screwed until she exhausted, I strip down and join her in bed for a cuddle. Remember, I am the lesbian in the family and Mom is truly my ultimate fantasy. She hasn’t gone down on me again. But we cuddle, touch and she often brings me to orgasm with her talented fingers. She’s too tender for me to touch, but I do so love holding her, exploring her body, and enjoying those 38DD’s of hers. But this story’s not about her, but Dad and how to deal with his situation to either get him back taking good care of Mom or letting them split up, but in a harmonious way . . . I hope.
Dad started wandering the internet and after I fixed a couple of viruses because he was going to some rather unsavory websites, I got an eyeful of his new interest several months ago. His browser history was loaded with downloaded images, one was really high resolution. I got curious and opened it up. Wow, I was shocked. It was a woman with breasts larger than Mom and a cock almost as big as Daniel’s eleven inches. I scanned the rest of his downloaded files and My Daddy had developed a penchant for Transsexual ladies and some very well-endowed guys. I really couldn’t blame him, because many of those pictures were gorgeous! If I didn’t get a little sick-to-my-tummy at the idea of a penis entering any part of my body I would be attracted to them. There was one with a beautiful lady with a hot-air balloon tattoo on her shoulder that could have owned me if she had a vagina!
So, I kept an eye on Dad and his new hobby. I was watching the videos he liked and saw something interesting, that’s when an idea occurred to me. However, unlike Mom and her fantasies, Dad wasn’t keeping it to just his computer. He’s been going to a couple of local clubs and meeting a few people on the side. There were a few pictures I really wished I hadn’t seen. I mean would you like to see your Daddy on his knees with someone’s cock in his mouth or cum on his face? I know, I know, it sounds a bit hypocritical because the idea of Mom on her knees between my legs is something I will always want, but my Dad on his?
Since my solution was to get my Mom laid, how was that going to work with Daddy? As I said, I had an idea! I didn’t tell Mom anything about it, just yet. She still hoping he’s just working overtime and traveling a lot more. I know she thinks he might be having an affair, but she’s not to the point of confrontation, especially not with Daniel cock touching her in places no one ever reached before. I know, kinda gross to me, but she does like to share when we are cuddling and I won’t do anything to make her not want me in her bed even if it’s right after Daniel takes care of her.
So, back to Dad. I realize I tend to get sidetracked, but if you could see my Mom looking all freshly fucked, naked and sweaty on the bed with her hair all in disarray, you would get sidetracked too. Once there was a little dribble of cum on her cheek that looked so fucking sexy! OK, so my plan for Dad started with a shopping trip which I stashed it in the trunk of my car waiting for one day when Mom was out and Dad was actually home. Finally, I got lucky.
“Hi Laren, what are you up to?”
“Oh, Hi Dad. I didn’t know you were home, just some shopping. Something for Mom.”
“Great, something nice?”
“I think she’ll like it,” I said with a little hesitation and hopefully, to peak his interest a little.
“Can I see it?”
I wanted to shout for joy because he took the bait. Now the games begin. “Sure, Dad. Let me go try it on and show it off right.”
He stayed on the couch on his phone. I could see the bulge in his pants so I figure he was chatting with one of his online penises. I went into the room and changed.
I came out, not 100% sure things would go as predicted, but when I realized his hand was in his lap and he was squeezing his cock, I figured I had a pretty good shot. I step into view and it took him a moment to look up from his phone.
I stood there, my feet shoulder-length apart, my hands on my hips. I had quickly re-done my make-up included dark eyes, bright red lips, and some dark color on my cheeks. A black choker, bra, and over the knee boots completed a very sexy, dangerous look. But the focal point was a nice, thick black strap-on displayed prominently.
Dad looked completely shocked and before he said anything I took the initiative.
“Dad, I know about your recent … interests … don’t try and deny it. Your browser history, downloaded images and videos, and chat files are an open book to me.”
He looked away.
“Look at me!” I said harshly. I got this idea from looking at a lot of the videos he liked. Dominant women, transsexual ladies, and men. He seemed hooked on sucking cock and something I hadn’t thought much about, getting anally fucked, even something called ‘pegging’. I wasn’t a stranger to toys but hadn’t done anything with my butt, although one of my lovers liked to lick my butt hole after we showered. So far that had stayed an exit not an entrance, but Daddy-dear seemed to like it. Since I gave Mom her fantasy, maybe it was time to see about one of Dad’s.
He looked back at me, “Uh, baby …”
I look at him in disdain. “Shut up! I’m not interested in your excuses. There is a cock in front of you and you are sitting there like you have no idea what to do next. I told you, I’ve been on your computer. Let’s see how good a cocksucker my Daddy is.”
“You said it was a gift for Mom?”
“Oh it is, I forgot to mention I’m a lesbian. Later today I am going to bend her over this couch and have my way with her. But since you got curious, I thought a little warm-up.”
“Laren …” He started to say firmly. But I took the strap-on in my hand and started rubbing it. His eyes kept returning to it. When I saw his hard-on, I knew how this was going to go. I stepped closer, with authority.
“You’re fucking hard. You are all turned on looking at me like this. You know it, I know it. You can’t stop looking at my cock, can you?”
He blushed a bit, but his eyes never left my cock for more than an instant. I stood there stroking my cock waiting for him. I could see his surrender in his eyes and it was a surprising turn-on for me. I felt powerful and even more so as he slowly sank from the couch to his knees.