Danni's Disappointed Daddy - chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Danni's Disappointed Daddy - chapter 2

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When we got home from the hospital, Danni gave me a pain pill and some juice, then went in the kitchen to make dinner. I sat on the couch in my robe and moped, resting my fiberglass-entombed hands beside me. “This is SO humiliating! My kid and her wife will need to help me piss!”

Melly blushed and said, “I know how to make you feel a little better. I’ll take my top off when I help you, so we’ll be embarrassed together. We’ll take good care of you, BIG Daddy.” She kissed me on the lips and patted my groin lightly.

“But! But you’re married!”

She pulled her shirt off, and I wondered at the weight of her barely contained boobs. Her 38 triple-D bra looked quite overworked. As Melly removed her bra, Danni assured me, “It’s fine, Daddy, just enjoy.” The pain pill clouded my mind as she reached in my robe and played with my penis until Melly started sucking it. The next thing I knew, I was squirting cum into Melly’s mouth while her wife, MY DAUGHTER, watched!

The two of them kissed and whispered to each other, as I mumbled, “So sorry, Danni. I didn’t mean to.”

Danni said, “It’s not cheating. Her pussy’s mine, not her mouth. I hope it was good?”

My vision and consciousness faded as I mumbled, “So good, so, so good!”

Over the next weeks, Danni helped me in the bathroom once or twice a day when Melly was busy with something else. I did my best to behave myself but had erections about half the time. We were embarrassed, but she helped me do what needed to be ...

... done. It seemed that she liked seeing me naked and feeling my dick in her hand, but she was afraid to do anything further. I felt embarrassed and a little sick each time. I thought my kid shouldn’t have to do that for me.

The two of them stood near the window each time they smoked outside, so I could see the sucking motions of their mouths. Often they would smile at me. A few times they pointed at me, talked to each other, then laughed. When I needed to use the bathroom, most of the time Melissa helped me wash or use the toilet. She wasn’t embarrassed at all, and happily jerked or sucked me off two or three times daily, sometimes while Danni watched. Danni didn’t seem upset and even encouraged us. I understood why after I finally got the casts off a month and a half after my freak accident.

When I was finally able to EAT on my own, DRESS on my own, and PISS on my own, I reminded the girls, “One of the rules is you need to have jobs and pay rent.”

Danni asked, “What if our job is giving you sex? Will you make us go to work, instead of Melissa giving you blowjobs every day? She’ll even do it three or four times a day, right?”

Melly licked her lips and said, “Right! I love it!”

Danni added, “I know you’re not my real father. I’m married, so you can’t have my pussy, but giving you my butt can be my job, if we don’t have to work. I know you won’t hurt me, and I kind of like it in there.”

Part of me was tempted, but the idea of doing anything sexual with her felt ...