Dad and Sophie Part 15 - Sex Stories

Dad and Sophie Part 15

Coming back to the flat after Christmas was a bit of an anti-climax. It's like the second week of a holiday; it's still enjoyable sleeping in a different bed but knowing you will return to normal soon. When we returned, I missed sleeping with Sophie every night as we did just before I left. That didn't mean we stopped having sex; we just had it shortened and faster. Some mornings, as Dad left, she would drop into my bed, have a quickie, return and be slightly late for work.

Or I would wait at the front door at 5:55 and take her in her office clothes against the front door. This added to the cleaning bills and ruined several pairs of stockings, so she was less pleased, although I only ever did this after a text from her in the lady's toilet at her work at 4 pm. On Thursday nights, Dad worked late or had a business dinner with clients. Sometimes he could watch us fucking at his desk but constantly texting when it was time to stop.

On Friday nights, Colin stayed over and left after a late breakfast. Dad would drive him to the station and go to his office for several hours. Sophie and I would fuck all over the flat, and Dad could watch it from his office on the CCTV. I'm being a bit selfish, though; the time for sex itself is enough, and I'm certainly not getting blue balls. Additionally, in the three months of winter, he went away for around a dozen nights, but never more than two together, never on a weekend.

What seemed to stop almost immediately was the family time ...

... before, when they were gently building me up to sleep with my Stepmom. The cuddling on the sofa when we watched TV, the crazy phone conversations when Dad was away. The blatantly exhibitionist clothes Sophie wore around the flat drive me horny; I miss out on. Dad was very territorial, and I was not going to cause a fight because I was happy with the status quo.

What it seemed to gravitate towards was that when my father was out of the flat and his wife was in the flat, we fucked like rabbits. Not spending any time other than providing orgasms for the lady of the house. Plenty for me as well. When Dad was there, the interaction with me was minimal. We did have dinners together, which was great, but I left for rowing training or something else at college almost straight after dinner. If Dad and Sophie were at home, they watched TV in bed.

Sophie and I had plenty of time for long conversations while waiting for Dad to go away for a more extended trip. Sophie told me more of her story. After college, she moved to the city with her nest egg to have all the sex she could. It was a year or so into her stay when she accidentally had sex with a guy with a big dick. He was the roommate of someone she was fucking and had a threesome. This was a lightbulb moment because the extra depth touched sensitive parts inside her.

This gave her the satisfaction from sex that she needed. Unfortunately, she went on a hunt for big dicks, and some of the guys she hooked up with made her do ...