Daddy’s Game

I left work early that Friday night because I knew, I just knew my fourteen year old daughter Morgan and her best friend Sadie were up to no good. Boys, I thought to myself, it was definitely boys. I knew it from the way my porn DVDs and magazines were always in a different spot lately whenever I returned home on the weekends whenever Sadie would stay. They would only be slightly off but I knew. I couldn’t prove anything yet but tonight I planned to catch them in the act. I said goodnight to my barmaid Cheryl, and headed to my truck. I had no idea how I would react when I got home, I couldn’t really blame the poor boys when I got my hands on them. My Morgan had been developed for at least a year now, her body no longer the bean pole it once was as a child but now had nice, wide hips and just enough baby fat on her teenage body. Her breast had grown another size too, and she wasn’t embarrassed to show me her 34b bra when she bought it, waiving it in my face and all when she brought it home. Sadie was the polar opposite of my Morgan. She was tall, thin with breasts that had to be a c at least. Her long blonde curls matched her fun; outgoing spirit unlike my Morgan whose dark Italian features shared her more serious, bookworm demeanor.

Hell, I thought to myself, maybe they were doing each other. I chuckled at the thought and tried to shake the very sexy image out of my mind. It was wrong for me to think that way about these two girls and I knew it. But what a site it would be to see them two together! The thought made my Dick instantly stand upright against my will.
It didn’t seem like it would be in their character to be fucking already either, but something was up with my movies and I was going to get to the bottom of it.

I turned off my lights as I pulled into the long driveway not wanting to alert any would be violators of my presence. My small cottage in the woods outside of town was perfect for my small family of two, although it felt more comfortable when my Louis was still alive. Losing her four years ago to breast cancer was hard and I certainly could use her help right about now with Morgan. All the lights in the house were out except for the living room, perhaps I was too early. Or maybe too late, they could be in the bedrooms fucking as I sat there looking stupidly at the house. I could have kicked myself! I threw the truck in park, quietly got out and shut the door, run to the house and burst through the door. Nothing could have prepared me for what I saw.

There sitting on the couch with their eyes glued to the blaring smut movie was my little Morgan, quickly taking notes it seemed, and Sadie trying to deep-throat a banana. The site was almost too much to handle. Watching my baby girl watching porn and becoming interested in sex gave me so many mixed emotions. But seeing her little nipples hard through her shirt, obviously turned on, made me want to suck on her breasts right then and there. I had never thought this way about my Morgan and I knew it was wrong but man, I could teach her things that she wouldn’t need to write down to remember. I turned my attention to Sadie and those luscious dick sucking lips wrapped around the banana. She was cramming that thing all the way to the back of her throat and not gagging at all! I hadn’t had my dick sucked since long before Lois died and imaging her lips wrapped around my member made me all the more hard. I knew what I had to do and hoped I wouldn’t regret it.

Quietly, I made my way to the kitchen, grabbed my bottle of Skye vodka, some orange juice, and three glasses with ice, set them on a tray and set out to surprise the girls.

They had no idea I was even there they were so fixated on the way the little teen in the movie fit that old man’s big cock in her mouth until I set the tray on the table.

“Dad,” Morgan cried fumbling for the remote, “I was… We were… I’m sorry.”

She hung her head down in shame and Sadie nervously bit the banana in half and swallowed it hard.

I held my hand up to shush the girls, poured them each their first alcoholic drink with me, and gulped down a strong one while they sipped theirs cautiously. As soon as Sadie knew it was ok she downed her glass and I gave her a healthy refill.

“Okay you two, we are going to play a game,” Sadie began to smile and clap excitedly in her tipsy state, “truth or dare. And I want you two to be very honest with me and play the game without wimping out. Ok Morgan, truth or dare?”

“Dare,” she chose cautiously.

“I dare you to down your drink.” An easy one to start with and my girl obeyed. I refilled her cup.

“Sadie?”

“Hmm,” she thought, “I’ll take truth.”

“Why were you two watching my movies?” The girl looked down. “Sadie, you chose truth.”

“Well,” she started looking up at me with her gorgeous blue eyes and nervously twirling her hair with her finger, “we were curious.”

“About what?” I probed.

“You know boys and sex. We wanted to see what it looked like.”

What a relief. The girls were just curious. But the thought of them wanting to know about sex and seeing them sitting here almost exposed turned me on in the worst way. I know I should have left them two alone and gone to bed but I had to see how far I could take this.

“Morgan, your turn. Truth or dare?”

“Truth.”

“Did you like the movie?”

“Well yea,” she began, “but…”

“But what?”

“Does it really feel like that?