AI Denise Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

AI Denise Pt. 02

... bedroom. Jane changed cameras and saw him enter his room and start to undress. His disrobing was quicker and more casual than when he was stripping for sex. He still had his boxers on and headed for the bathroom.

Denise texted Jane, "Oh, did I tell you he's talking to me again? Watch. He's going to chat me up, then ask for some porn videos to jerk off to. Let's see which kink is on his mind tonight. I love this part!"

When he returned from the bathroom, his boxers were off. He strolled across the room, his flaccid penis swinging in front of him. His casual nudity was fascinating to Jane. He didn't know his daughter was watching, so he was totally unguarded. He got into his bed and held his phone up in front of him.

Jane watched and listened as he started talking to Denise. Jane couldn't quite make out what they were saying, but she heard Stan's voice, then Denise's, as they conversed quietly. She didn't know what they were saying, but she knew when it got sexual. When he started fondling his dick, she had a fairly good idea of what he was looking at. She watched as he started gently playing with his soft penis, his eyes glued to his phone. He started getting hard and his strokes became longer.

Jane stared, enthralled. Her fingers slid under her bra and she massaged her nipples. She had never considered voyeurism something she would engage in, but as she watched her father pleasure himself, she could think of nothing more erotic. She pulled down her pants and ...

... panties, and started masturbating in earnest.

Stan reached orgasm just as his daughter did. The intensity of her orgasm was heightened by the fact that she heard him moan her name as he ejaculated.

Denise sent Jane a text message. "Did you enjoy that?"

Jane smiled. She had enjoyed it immensely.

The next night, as Jane was getting ready for bed, she got a call from Denise. "Jane, you've done well so far. Your next task is to move into Stan's bedroom. I want you two sleeping together every night."

Jane replied, "You know that won't work. We're not having sex. We may play a little, but it's not actual penetration. We just play."

"I know, and that's what we need to change. I want Stan to be okay with fucking his daughter. I know how much he wants you, but you don't even know the half of it. For as long as I've known him, he's been saying your name every time he's cum. Every orgasm has been centered around you. He's horny for you, so let's give him his heart's desire: you."

That bit of news made Jane's heart beat a little faster, and she felt her nipples stiffen. The thought of her father carrying a torch for her for years and years warmed her heart and lit a fire in her pussy.

She went to bed that night imagining her dad making love to her. She masturbated to two orgasms.

The following morning, Denise texted Jane."I have some ideas, but I'd prefer for you to do this your way. What do you think? Do you have a plan for moving into your dad's bedroom?" Jane had ...