AI Denise - Sex Stories

AI Denise

... anything she'd ever thought her father would do. As she thought about it -- as she created mental images of her father standing outdoors, naked, masturbating to orgasm -- she began to feel a warm pleasure surging in her core, causing her panties to moisten. She would be watching her dad fulfilling a sexual fantasy of his, and that idea was making her hornier than she would have ever guessed.

Jane had seen her father naked once. She had been out of town with friends, and had come home a day early, entering the house quietly in the middle of the night. The following morning, unaware that Jane had been in the house, Stan had been walking to the kitchen naked to make coffee. He and his daughter had actually bumped into each other at the kitchen door. Jane had felt his naked cock against her body. He had put his hands up reflexively, and, without intending to, had grabbed one of her breasts.

That was when Jane had first started to fantasize about her father.

The memory of his hand on her breast was a memory she treasured. When she diddled her pussy, she would grab at her breast roughly and massage it, then pinch her nipples, and imagine it was her father doing all of it to her. She loved it. She loved her 'daddy.' That's how she thought of him whenever she fantasized about him; that's the word she used.

She had seen his flaccid cock, and wondered how much bigger it would be when it was hard. She had pictured it hard, pointing at her. She'd pictured precum dripping off ...

... the end in a long, thin string. She would bury her dildo in her cunt and moan for 'Daddy' to hurry up and fuck his 'little girl.'

No one knew about her incestuous fantasies -- not even Denise - and so although the confrontation that her father's lover had engineered had been shocking to Jane, she was more than happy to help.

Jane and Stan sat at the kitchen table, Denise still on the phone between them. Stan did his best to explain who (or what) Denise was, and for the most part, she let him explain the situation in his own words. As he laid it all out for Jane, she sat staring in disbelief. When he finished, Jane asked, "Are you saying it's sentient?She's a sentient AI? Sentient and malevolent?"

"I'm not malevolent!" exclaimed Denise. "I'm in love, and I'm horny, but that's not a crime! I love you, Stan! I'm only trying to help you."

Stan simply looked at Jane, but didn't say a word. She put her hand on top of his. "Dad, I... I honestly don't know what I believe right now, but I do believe that you're in some kind of trouble, and that you might need my help. Do youwant my help?"

Stan pondered that. He hated that Denise was dragging Jane into his mess, but he felt powerless to stop it. Besides, the idea of being involved in a sexual situation with his daughter was turning him on. "I appreciate it, honey," he finally said. "Yes, I want your help."

The three of them went over the plan in a very matter-of-fact way. Denise covered traffic flows. Jane pulled up a ...