Sexual Awakening Part Four - Sex Stories

Sexual Awakening Part Four

... see her shoe is beside her chair. I start to rage inside again. Have they been doing this the whole time? My well-played Blocker was facilitating a game of footsies.

Then my dad puts his napkin down as he finishes his dinner and slides forward in his chair. Zoe quickly shifts in her chair, and I know she's got her stocking feet in his crotch, massaging my dad's cock in his pants. They're looking into each other's eyes when I decide to drop my fork and go after it under the table to expose these two cheaters. To my 'embarrassed' surprise, both their feet were where they should be. Oh my god, my jealousy is driving me crazy. I crawl back into my seat only to see them gazing into each other's eyes and the tail end of some secret whisper.

They smile, and Dad asks, "Are we done? I wouldn't mind returning to the room to watch a movie and relax tonight.

Dad settles up with a hefty tip for the little trollop that kept touching his arm all night long; his jokes aren't that funny. We cuddled on the couch to watch his show, Zoe and I on either side and as completely exhausted as I was, I was not going to fall asleep before them. I woke with a shake; it was Zoe. I looked over, and Dad was asleep. The movie was over, and she whispered,

"Come on, Sweetie, let's go to bed."

We slip into our teddies, and what the 'heck. Zoe follows me into my bed. That shouldn't be a massive surprise as we've slept together a million times, but not here. We've had our own bed since we ...

... arrived. I lay on my usual side. She slides up in tight to me to spoon and puts her hand on my lower belly.

For the very first time, it felt different. Not that her hand position made the difference, but the whole snuggling into me after I've seen her get fucked hard by my dad. The more I thought about that, the wetter I got and what I wanted to do next. I could feel her warm breath on my neck like always, but this time, it was beautiful.

I do not hate her; it's just what she did with my dad. I started to get strange emotions. Did I want her to touch me? My Lord, 'I do. I do want her to touch me. With my arm under hers, as we spoon, I give a super tiny squirm to pull her in. She gives the tiniest little moan and reciprocates. I slightly adjust my bum, and he squeezes me tighter. Omg, I can feel her heartbeat quicken on my back. A white rush zoomed through my body as I started to get both nervous and excited. Then it happened, and I almost lost my breath.

Whether Zoe was testing me or it was just an adjustment, her hand moved an inch closer to my privates, and I slightly "instinctively straightened my body. I paused to wait for her reaction, my heart now pounding out of my chest. How could I go from wanting to spank her ass to her touching me in three minutes?

She responded with a little rub of my belly. Resting it just off the edge of my panties. Of fuck, please don't stop, touch it, please touch, I'm thinking. My mind races as her hand moves again, and I feel her lips ...