Movie Night 7

Movie Night 7 (MF, MFf, Ff, Incest, exhibitionist)

Summary – It’s daddy’s turn to spend some quality time with horny, young, Samantha.

Previous Chapter Summary – Sexy, young, Samantha and her naughty mother spend some quality time together. Samantha learned a few new things, and so did Julie.

Note – This is a work of Fiction. You must be 18 or over to read this story. In real life, incestuous relationships, particularly when an under-aged person is involved with a parent or adult, often causes deep psychological damage. This story is provided for entertainment purposes only. The author does not condone any sexual activity with persons under 18 in real life. *** It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can destroy lives. Don’t be a dick with other people’s lives! ***

Chad Williams returned home late Monday evening. The house was strangely quiet. His daughter Samantha didn’t greet him at the door with her typical squeals of “Daddy’s home!” And since those two wonderful but totally inappropriate Movie Nights, Samantha was always pouncing on him in the privacy of the entryway, to entice him with her firm young body and plead with him for sex.

Thoughts of those nights made his cock twitch. And more recently, Chad remembered her warm mouth encircling his cock this morning as he awoke. Chad smiled as he recalled Samantha’s smirk of satisfaction as she smacked her lips on his warm sperm while his wife Julie was finishing her shower. He had to chuckle, thinking of his sneaky little minx! Damn, she wanted his cock! Here he was, a virile man being seduced by a gorgeous young teenage – every man’s dream – and he dare not touch her.

He had to admit he missed Samantha greeting him at the door. No., the truth was he had actually been looking forward to it. Even before they had sex, he absolutely loved seeing and holding his sexy young Samantha after a long hard day; smelling her perfume, nuzzling her neck and feeling her pert breasts against him while holding her firm young body in his arms. Besides, since that night, it wasn’t him groping his daughter, it was her coming on to him. He was just an innocent bystander. That somehow made it all right. He sighed. He didn’t know how much longer he could resist her.

Chad walked into the living room to find his wife and daughter watching TV. They barely acknowledged his presence only saying “Hi, honey,” and “Hey, dad,” while focusing their attention on the show they were watching. Strange? At least they were dressed in shirts and pants, and not flaunting themselves in their new slutty underwear and causing him to have a perpetual hard-on. He was actually a little disappointed again. He enjoyed looking at his daughter as she exhibited herself and he enjoyed confiding with Julie on their mutual admirations of their sexy, little Sammie.

The rest of the evening was also subdued. Chad tried to engage his wife and daughter in polite conversation but they seemed distracted. Samantha finished her homework and went to bed early. His wife shortly retired for the evening as well and Chad soon followed her.

“Everything OK?” Chad asked as they undressed for bed.

“Yeah, why?” His wife Julie asked, slipping off her top.

“Nothing. It just seemed kind of quiet tonight.” Chad briefly admired Julie’s breasts and mentally compared then to Samantha’s.

“Well,” Julie said, “I had a little talk with Sam tonight. She’s a bit pissed at me I think.”

“Oh?” Chad replied, dropping his underwear to show off his chubby cock. “About what?”

“The way she has been behaving lately; showing off her tits and pussy and acting like a little slut.”

“You did?” Chad gasped. “I thought you like looking at her!”

“I do, but she’s been way too obvious about it. Remember last night?”

Chad remembered. Samantha was showing off her teenage body as if begging for a hard cock. He reluctantly agreed with Julie that Samantha had gone too far.

“It’s almost as if she daring us to have sex with her. Especially you, Chad. It’s as if she really wants your cock.” Julie looked at him. She glanced at his nearly hard shaft.

Chad almost choked. “I’m sure it’s just a phase she’s going through,” he stammered.

“Well, phase or not, I told her to tone it down. Hell, I don’t care if she walks around naked, but I don’t want her acting like a cock-hungry whore. Not my daughter! Not in my house!”

Chad tried to hide his disappointment. He attempted to get his wife involved in their sexy, naughty game again. “Remember when she touched her toes last night?” he asked. “And her tight little pussy showed through those damn crotch-less panties you bought her?”

“Yeah,” Julie smiled before turning off the light and getting into bed. “Samantha has one sweet little cunt, that’s for sure – perfectly ripe for licking, slurping and fucking.”

Chad also climbed into their bed. He slid his naked body next to Julie’s. “Didn’t she make you want to slip your tongue into her tight little crack?” he suggested, hoping to engage his wife in some incestuous play-acting tonight.

“I guess.” Julie replied. She smiled to herself in the darkness, remembering licking Samantha’s sweet, young pussy barely an hour ago. Then, she frowned, knowing her lying husband had tasted that innocent pussy before she did.

“So, how badly did you want to fuck her, Chad?”

“Uh, well…, she is pretty hot and all…” He was still cautious of saying too much. “But she’s our daughter after all. I could never…”

“I know. But, I bet her tight little cunt feels really good wrapped around your cock.”

“Uh, I’m sure it would,” he replied slowly.

“Or her cute little mouth sucking on her sweet, juicy, daddy-sickle?”

“Mmmm,mm” Chad relaxed, and sighed, getting horny and pressing his boner against his wife’s ass.

“Can you imagine our precious, innocent, Samantha sucking on your cock-sickle? Slurping and sucking on it?” Julie asked.

“Oh yeah. Why don’t you show me?” Chad growled.

Julie pressed her naked ass on her husband’s hard cock. “What if you could fuck her, Chad?” Julie asked.

“Wha.., what do you mean?” Chad was confused, and very hopeful Julie was somehow letting him know he could fuck their little Samantha with impunity.

“I mean, I know you want her as much as I do,” Julie said. Then paused. “I know you jacked-off into her underwear thinking about her.”

“You do…? I mean…, I did?” Chad said. He was confused, he never jacked-off into her panties before, unless Julie had found…

“How else would your cum get all over her panties, Chad?” Julie asked softly. “Did you think I wouldn’t find her cum-soaked underwear in the laundry?”

“Uh.., Well…, I…, Uh,” Chad stammered. Whew! Julie thinks the cum in Samantha’s panties was caused by me jacking-off!

“Shhh! It’s OK, Chad,” Julie stopped him. Just like Samantha always did. “I think it is cute, picturing you stroking your hard cock with your daughter’s panties wrapped around them.”

Chad shut his mouth. He recalled how his cum-load actually ended up on Samantha’s panties.

“So, what is your favorite fantasy about Samantha,” Julie continued. “What do you think about when your wrap her sweet smelling panties around your cock? Is it maybe a pony-ride and your cock ‘accidently’ slipping into her tight little cunt? Or having maybe her slurp on your hard, nasty, daddy-sickle?”

“Hmmm,” Chad thought, stalling for time to respond correctly. He had to be careful! Julie was dancing around the truth about him and Samantha. “You only want to know so you can tease me tonight, right?”

“Maybe,” Julie replied.

Chad cuddled his wife and slipped both hands around her, cupping her soft, fat breasts. “I guess seeing her in those fucking, sexy panties and underwear you bought her.” Chad said. He felt safe now, curled up to his wife, and was getting excited thinking about his hot daughter. “I can imagine her bending over the kitchen counter with that perfect little ass, her hot cunt peeking out of those blue panties you bought her, and just hearing her begging for my hard cock.”

“Mmmm, mmm,” Julie groaned. “I know that’s your favorite position, bent over and begging for it. That’s hot.” Julie purred. “Why the kitchen though? I know you banged me enough there.”

“Just the thought of doing it somewhere besides the bedroom. Like in the shower, the park that time, or the kitchen.”

“Or the couch?” Julie asked.

“Yeah, sure,” Chad answered, remembering fucking Samantha on the couch. “Anywhere, but over the kitchen counter is probably my favorite,” he said, then added, “What about you, Julie?”

Chad poked his hard cock against her ass once, then rocked against her slowly, again and again, letting his intentions known.

“Oh, I don’t know.” Julie responded, “Nothing as specific as yours anyway,” Julie said in a way that made Chad feel a little perverted for having such dirty thoughts. “You know, I’m really sorry, but I’m exhausted and not feeling well,” Julie rolled over separating her ass from his persistent pokes. “I have a headache.”

That was Julie’s way of letting him know he wasn’t getting sex tonight. Suddenly bewildered and disappointed, Chad realized he was going to have to sleep with a hard cock. He thought of Samantha in the kitchen, and with a smile, drifted off to sleep.

Chad woke the next morning almost hoping to find Samantha sucking on his cock again. After all, it would be her doing, not his; he could claim innocence, but Samantha was nowhere to be found. He felt beside him, and discovered Julie was already out of bed. He waked groggily down the hall, and found his wife in the kitchen.

“Morning.” Chad said, getting his coffee and sitting down next to his wife.

“Morning.” Julie said, barely looking up.

They sat in silence for a while. Then, Chad heard his daughter’s soft staccato footsteps on the floor. He looked up. To his surprise and delight, Samantha walked into the kitchen; she was topless; barefoot and only wearing her panties! He admired her firm, young body; from her pretty face, to her suck-able breasts, down to her flat stomach, round ass and long, luscious legs.

“Morning family,” Samantha said. She grabbed a bowl, spoon, milk and cereal and sat down across from her parents.

“Uh, Julie?” Chad said softly, “I thought you had a talk with Sam?” He eyed his daughter’s exquisite nipples. They seemed extra puffy and swollen today. He wanted to suck them.

Julie looked up. “Yeah, we had a talk. I asked Samantha to not act like a cock-hungry slut around us. I don’t care what she wears or doesn’t wear in our house. Right Sam?”

“Whatever.” Samantha said. She ate her cereal acting obliviously, staring at the wall and completely ignoring her father and mother.

Chad used the opportunity to watch his daughter without being noticed. He saw each spoonful of cereal enter her sexy, cock-sucking mouth. He watched the milk dripping from her lips and saw her tongue dart out to lick it clean; like sperm from a spent cock. He felt a stirring in his groin. He looked at his daughter’s tits and fat nipples, wishing he could suck on them once again.

Chad jumped when he felt Julie’s hand softly land upon his thigh. Her hand deliberately slid towards his crotch. He looked at her alarmed. Julie stared down at her coffee, slurped, and put her hand on his crotch searching for his half-hard dick. She pulled it out and began to stroke him.

Chad knew Samantha couldn’t see what was happening under the table and besides, she seemed preoccupied. He let his cock grow fully hard as Julie softly stroked him and Samantha firm, young breasts and slurping lips aroused him.

After a few glorious minutes, Samantha finished eating and set down her spoon. She lifted the bowl to her lips and drank the remaining milk, clumsily spilling some onto her naked chest. The white fluid ran down a pert tit and dripped between her cleavage. Another spill – and a rivulet of white milk dripped down her other breast and soiled another nipple; it grew hard and taut.