Getting Sweaty With Daddy Part 3 - Sex Stories

Getting Sweaty With Daddy Part 3

... planning something. I reached into my bag and pulled out matching red sheer camisoles and g-strings.

I bent forward, running my hands up Sarah's thighs, "I thought you might want to dress up with me," I whispered into her ear.

Sarah sat there silently, her answer coming in the form of a sweet and soft kiss. I greeted her kiss with gusto, my tongue slipping into her mouth. Sarah pulled me down onto her lap as we pecked and nibbled at each other's mouths.

"Are you guys coming down anytime soon?" Dad yelled from the living room.

We couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity of the situation. "We will be down soon," We shouted.

Sarah undressed in front of me. Her slim, toned body looked amazing, and I knew Daddy would be blown away when he saw her.

The two of us quickly changed into our matching camisoles and G-strings. I adjusted Sarah's tits, pushing them up and separating them, so Daddy could get a good look at her ample bosom before doing the same thing to myself. We applied pink lip-gloss to our plump lips and slicked our hair back into high ponies.

The two of us looked in the mirror before heading back downstairs. The two of us looked like twins with matching outfits, hair, and makeup.

Sarah and I sauntered down the stairs, walking hand and hand with each other.

Daddy's eyes practically popped out of their sockets when he saw us. His mouth was agape as he tried to say something, yet nothing came out.

All I wanted to was to get on my knees ...

... and share Daddy's cock with my new sister, but I decided to let Daddy play his game and see what he had in store.

Sarah and I sat on each side of Daddy, cuddling close into him, "Who is going to ask the first question?"

Dad cleared his throat and looked between us, his eyes sparkling. "I will," he said, taking a swig of his whiskey. "Never have I ever...had a threesome."

My heart skipped a beat as I looked between Dad and Sarah, wondering how they would react. But to my surprise, Dad just shrugged and took a drink.

Sarah and I looked at him with raised eyebrows. We were both shocked by our mutual lover's admission.

"Really?" I said, clearly surprised.

Dad laughed. "What can I say? Your mother and I had a wild sex life."

I looked at Dad, shocked by his admission. I had never thought about Dad's sex life with Mom, but I clearly inherited my parent's sexual appetite.

Dad turned to me, his hand on my knee. "Okay, your turn," he said, his eyes twinkling.

"Never have I ever...kissed someone of the same sex," I said, looking at Sarah in her piercing blue eyes.

I felt a flush of embarrassment rising in my cheeks as Sarah and I took a drink, giggling.

"Why do I have a feeling you two aren't telling me something?" Dad said, playing innocent.

Dad leaned in closer, his eyes locked on mine. Daddy looked at me hungrily, and I knew this night was about to get wild.

The fire crackled and popped in the background as we continued to play the game, the ...