24. Have you ever caught your partner in a sexual situation?
She instantly recalled the first night in this place, when she'd spied on her father masturbating in their bed, the way the jerky movements in the dim darkness registered crystal clear in her startled eyes. She reflexively brought her hand to her vulva, cupping her hungry pussy, and her gaze darted to Liam's supine form, every inch now shiny with the oil she'd lovingly rubbed on.
'Ness?' he asked, lids lifting for the first time in a while, squinting a little because of the light. He looked at her face, and she felt her heart flip, causing a chain reaction that made her clit pulse against her fingers. 'What's the last question?'
Vanessa knew this was another crucial moment, where things could become drastically different on a dime. Her brain was far too saturated with fucklust to account for the risks, the deep taboo, practically dripping with girl drool the way her slit was.
'I'll tell you in a sec,' she said, steadier than she expected. She approached the table and touched the fluffy towel, a hundred times nicer than the cheap scratchy ones they could afford at home. 'I just want to finish the massage first.'
'Finish–?' Liam looked down the length of his body, and gasped when his daughter hopped back on the table and straddled him like she'd done when he was laying on his stomach. Immediately, the soft split peach of her pussy fit snugly over the underside of his stiff prick, both slippery with oil and the natural horny lube they'd been making practically since today's session began. He puts his hands on her thighs, like he meant to push her off, but he just stared at her with wide eyes and a hint of terror. 'Vanessa!'
'Dad,' she answered, laying down so her tits were pressed against his hairy pecs, her face close to his. Their bodies touching touching to this extent was like a drug, and without even meaning to, her hips started to move on their own, making her seesaw back and forth to rub her father's entire naked front with her own, the hair on his torso scratchy against her silky skin, the familiar sensation of his heartbeat throbbing in his cock against her clit and lips. 'The screen said: have you ever caught your partner in a sexual situation? I figured I'd – make it an easy answer for both of us.'
There it was. An explicit, accurate label, spoken out loud.
Hearing her say it startled Liam as much – or even more – than Vanessa actually giving him a full-body rubdown with her impossibly sexy teen tits and cunt. Before he could pretend or protest that it wasn't sexual, he moaned when, while she was moving down his body, his boner slipped out of place and shot up the line dividing her ass cheeks to slap her on her tight rump, sprinkling warm clear pre on her skin. If she'd angled herself slightly differently, or if his cock had been resting half an inch to the side, this might have been the moment where he'd accidentally parted her sweet lips with his drooling, hypersensitive cockhead and penetrated her forbidden fuckhole for the first time, driving the whole prick inside all the way to the hilt with her fast movement.
Since it bounced off, however, it just rubbed against her plump butt, and Liam let out a strangled, panting moan, fingers digging into Vanessa's hips but still not managing to push her off.
Seeing her dad so helpless, in thrall to her hot young body, was almost as intoxicating as the pleasure pounding up to her brain directly from her pussy and nips. Her clit rolled against Liam's hard lower stomach, and she began to feel a familiar fizz concentrating between her legs, like pressure building in a shaken champagne bottle. She was going to cum. She was going to cum from frotting up against her father's slicked-up body, staring into his half-lidded, shining eyes. It was wrong. The old her would never do this, never have even thought of doing this!
But this place was out of time, and the rules were topsy-turvy, and soon, she clung to Liam as an orgasm rocketed through her, her pussy spasming wildly with the shaft of his dick wedged between her sopping wet lips, the mouth of her cunt planting endless kisses on the back of his engorged tool.
She went into a sort of fugue state, laying on top of him with his arms around her back as the endorphins made her happy and relaxed. She felt like a true, grown-up woman, and she felt like a child again, filled with the mindless comfort being held by her parents brought her back then. She could almost feel her mother completing the embrace, light and joyful. When she was back in her body, Vanessa shakily raised herself up to look at the TV, which had changed its display in the meantime, though she hadn't heard the beep.
Questions complete for today.
Say you love each other.
Without reading the text himself, Liam got Ness's attention by cupping her face, which made her look down at his face, the affection radiating off it. It was like the awkwardness that was sure to set in between them after this irreversible step was delayed by this tender moment.
'I love you, Nessie,' he said, earnest. This was worlds away from the slightly mocking tone he'd used just a few days ago. Vanessa sank back down, and he enveloped her in a bear hug. 'I love you very much.'
'I love you too, dad,' she mumbled into his shoulder. He smelled like the woody, flowery scent of the massage oil, and the hug made her feel safe, surprisingly without any sexual undercurrent – probably because she'd just orgasmed, but still. They stayed like that for a while, until Liam spoke again.
'I want to take a shower, wash the oil off. You feel up for that?'
'Yeah.'
She got back on her feet, followed by her dad, and now they weren't touching one another and simply engaged in something thoroughly mundane, cold regret and shame started to frost over Vanessa's insides. Over the course of the short walk to the bathroom, during which neither of them spoke, she was overcome with embarrassment to the point where she didn't even want to look at him.
She felt like her body had betrayed her, but at the same time, she allowed it to happen. A lifetime of being responsible, and good – undone by a couple of days of isolation and prodding from a TV screen? What was wrong with her? She wasn't even thinking about the lustful way Liam had fondled her pussy, too busy mulling over how she'd used the fuckmeat that gave her life to bring herself to a toe-curling, delicious orgasm. She stepped into the shower first, facing the wall, and heard her dad's feet hitting the tiles as he followed. A short beep later, hot water rained down on them both, and she was glad it'd mask the tears welling up in her eyes.
'Ness?' came Liam's voice over the pattering of the shower, 'You okay?'
She made an affirmative noise, not wanting him to see how fragile she felt, and flinched when he put a hand on her shoulder and squeezed, clearly meaning to show support. It helped pull her back from the drain she was circling inside her mind, just a little – and then, she jumped back from it altogether.
Because something big, hard, and as hot as the water spraying down just whacked against her hip.
Vanessa glanced down, and confirmed that Liam's rock-hard cock was touching her. It probably wasn't even intentional, just a consequence of his being close to her and a little too used to being naked and stiff after the massage episode, but instantly, the negative feelings clouding his daughter's mind evaporated, replaced with thick, sticky desire.
'I'm okay,' she said, heart racing. 'You?'
'Just sort of… confused. I should be relaxed after that massage, but… things keep getting –'
He gasped halfway through saying weirder , because his teenage daughter's soft, slim hand wrapped itself around the body of his thick cock and traveled up to stroke all the way over his dickhead, before moving back down, jerking him off while committing the texture of his skin and every nook and cranny of his member to memory.
Vanessa didn't have a plan. She'd just acted on instinct, out of lust and curiosity, and there she was, jacking off her dad while he stood there and let her . His cock was huge in her hand, so hot and silky smooth and pliable, but rigid and intimidating at the same time. She looked at him over her shoulder, and he seemed paralyzed, torn between how wrong it was and how good it felt.
'Dad,' she said, realizing how heavy her breathing had become, 'why'd you touch my pussy during the massage?'
She wasn't sure she'd ever said pussy out loud, especially to someone else, and it made her pussy throb – and Liam's dick, too. He was leaning against her back, now, and even with the shower water falling on them, she could hear him panting. Suddenly, she squatted down, turning to face him, his cock around chest-level.
'What're you doing?' he murmured.
'I asked first.'
Ness was never usually this blunt or assertive, and that, combined with the thorough handjob, was mixing up Liam's head enough to answer honestly. 'I touched your pussy because I wanted to. God, I just wanted to.'
Vanessa looked up at the look of total unguarded truth on her dad's face, then at the tool she was masturbating so close to her chest. She let go to squirt some bath soap into her palm, sudded up the liquid, and quickly covered Liam's shaft and balls in slippery foam. There was no forethought to what she was doing, because the situation was so exhilarating, so impossibly horny. Her right hand cupped her dad's nuts, and started to slowly massage them while she beat his meat with her left, smiling at him.
'And I wanted to do this,' Ness said. 'I was going to say something about helping you clean off the oil, but I – it's the first time I've touched a penis. A dick. And it's addictive. It shouldn't be, but I – I can't help it, it's all I can think about right now.'
She sped up pumping her fist, sending a visible ripple through Liam's body that made him have to hold on to the tiled wall for support. Having this power over him was incredible, and it made her refine the way she was jacking him off, consciously focusing on teasing his cockhead, pressing her perky tits against his muscular thigh. The balls in his sack shifted as she played with them, oddly fragile given they bore the potential to create millions of lives. Ness's mouth was watering, eager to lick the trembling fuckmeat in her grasp. If she rinsed the soap off, maybe she could –
Vanessa let out a yelp when her dad quickly reached down, grabbed her under the armpits, and effortlessly lifted her to stand up so they could face each other and he could dig his fingers into her hungry cunt.
'Oh my God,' Ness squealed. She couldn't see them, but she could feel Liam's fingers all over her slit, prodding her labia and teasing her clit and fuckhole. He set the heel of his palm on her mound so he could toggle her lusty little nub, slinging his other arms around her shoulders to bring her close and grunt in her ear:
'Keep going. Please .'
Blindly, she found the familiar throbbing tool sticking out of her father's groin and tugged on it as best she could while her own most sensitive spot was being played with. Parent and child clung to each other in the shower, stimulating each other's fuckbuttons with all the self-restraint and grace of animals, and it felt mind-meltingly fantastic.
They were reduced to making sounds of guttural pleasure, moaning and keening in the echoey chamber of the shower. Vanessa struggled to grasp onto any coherent thought, because she'd never been touched like this before, never had a steady, expert adult hand fondling her puss, touching her exactly the way she needed to build up to another electrifying orgasm. All she could do was massage her dad's balls, feeling them pull up closer to his body as his own climax approached, his hot throbbing cock pulsating as she kept beating him off with the single-minded goal of feeling his cream on her body –
Suddenly, Liam's hand left her cunt whining for more, his arms wrapping around her shoulders instead to pull her into a tight hug. Her face was pressed against his clavicle, and she could hear his heavy breathing loud and clear.
'Dad?' said Ness, before sighing when he traveled down from her back to squeeze her ass, one cheek in each hand.
'Hm?'
She wanted to ask why he'd made them stop, but even this short reprieve was enough for her conscious mind to return, and she understood. She'd brought herself to climax on his cock earlier, but that was a far cry from him deliberately making her cum by fiddling with her pussy, or letting her make him shoot his load. That was a big step. A huge step.
Instead of saying anything, she sighed, and relaxed into the embrace. Liam was probably just as mixed up inside as she was, maybe even more. She'd wanted to cum at his hand, of course, but this was still nice. Filled with warm fuzzy arousal from her proximity to her dad, his stiff cock trapped between their bodies, and his sinewy hands playing with her ass, she stood there and wondered what would happen next
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