Dad And Sophie Part 7b - Sex Stories

Dad And Sophie Part 7b

It was only Monday night as I staggered off to bed. Four more nights of Sophie before Dad came back. I seemed to be slipping slowly downward into whatever plan Sophie had for me. She had gone to work before I got up. Tuesday was probably my most challenging college day, but it only took me half an hour to go from bed to the lecture hall. I found this bit of the term relatively easy, as it covered things I already knew.

I finished my coursework, and Sophie came in at six, as usual. She explained that Dad would call at seven, so we had time for dinner first. I cooked a quick pasta dish, and both of us ate it. Sophie had showered and eaten dinner just in her dressing gown. The short one that fell open all the time. She hoped Dad would FaceTime again so it could fall open whilst we were on the sofa.

Dad explained he was drained from a long day and a few drinks after dinner, so he would not keep us for too long. I think that was just a bit of an explanation about our day. He wanted to get straight to the phone sex with his wife. Just as last night, Sophie took the phone into the bedroom, stuck it in the selfie stick, and cast it onto the TV. It left her hands free to do whatever Dad wanted her to do. Tonight was just the vibrator.

I stood by the door, watching my stepmother bring herself to orgasm, just out of sight of my father. The difference between tonight and last night was I had taken off my clothes as I entered the bedroom. It was, according to Sophie, just what ...

... she needed to get her first orgasm out of the way quickly; talking to my father on the phone whilst looking past the phone to my hand, slowly wanking my cock, ticked all the buttons.

Sophie was extending the supposed fantasy story to my father. She told him just what was happening. She said it in a way that intimated it was what she wanted to happen. She asked him to tell me that it was okay for me to get his wife to give me a blowjob. Again, Dad sidestepped the permission thing, telling her that instead, she would have to wait for Saturday before she could get a cock in her slutty mouth,

I wondered if there was some power play here. I remember in Georgios, friends asked her if I was the one who would, and Sophie answered YES. What I was going to do never got mentioned. It seemed to me that I was slowly but gently moving towards having sex with her. Today, for example, I was told I needed to have my cock out the whole time so she could see. Geanie out of the bottle, cat out of the bag, cock out of my shorts. There was no going back.

Yesterday's finish was today's start, and I wondered where it would go. Dad didn't take long to tell us he was done and good night. Sophie said to me that we would watch TV tonight in here. It was closer to her sex toys if she needed some, and the TV played the same scene out. As the next episode played out, I laid back on my father's side of the bed. Sophie put a pillow on my stomach and lay her head on it,

I got a better look at the ...