AI Denise Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

AI Denise Pt. 02

... initially slumped down, but before her drive was finished, she was sitting up, proudly displaying her nudity. She returned home not knowing if anyone had seen her, but hoping that someone had.

Stan's car was in the garage. Jane pulled into her spot, then hit the button again to close the door. She got out and walked inside without a bit of clothing on her body.

Stan was just entering the room when the door opened and a totally naked Jane greeted him. Sounding as casual as she could, she said, "Hi, Dad. How was work?" She wondered if he noticed the moisture gathered at her pussy.

Stan's jaw was hanging open. "What ... Jane, did you ... where are your clothes?"

"I just felt like going for a drive. Maybe next time you can go with me."

Stan just stood there looking at his nude daughter, his cock starting to wake up. Jane was playing Denise's game to perfection. She gave Stan a flirtatious smirk and said, "Maybe you could drive and I'll sit on your lap!"

If he had had another two seconds, Stan would have taken her in his arms and kissed her, but she quickly turned her ass to him and strolled down the hallway to her bedroom, leaving him with an unsatisfied erection. He watched her beautiful butt wiggle its way down the hallway, then followed it.

When he got to her room, Jane was just reaching for her robe. His hands got there first, and he held it behind him, away from her grasp. She made a token effort to reclaim it, but she only succeeded in rubbing her ...

... breasts across Stan's chest. He smiled at her. "What will you give me in exchange for this robe?" he asked.

Jane looked into his eyes and whispered, "Whatever you want, Daddy." Then she wrapped her arms around him and hugged him, her naked breasts pressing against him. He could feel her nipples poking him -- nipples that had been hard ever since she'd driven out of the garage naked. Stan lifted Jane's chin and kissed her, not as a father would kiss his child, but as a man would kiss the woman he most longed for, the woman he needed to couple with. At that moment he could think of nothing besides taking her body for his own purposes.

Jane realized that Denise was right. She was only doing what was already in her heart. She wanted to make love to her dad. She reached down and grabbed his cock through his trousers, feeling his erect member. She massaged it and kneaded it, making sure he was as hard as he could possibly be. She unzipped his pants and reached inside, sliding her hand under the waistband of his boxers. She wrapped her fingers around his penis and squeezed gently.

Stan moaned when Jane grabbed his cock. He felt it throb as her fingers tightened around his shaft. Then he put his hands on her naked breasts and squeezed. He pinched her nipples and gave them each a tug. He pulled them out away from her breasts, bringing them to a point.

Jane sucked breath in through her teeth, the tingle in her nipples more exciting than painful. While Stan pulled her tits, she ...