#fauxest

Pervert Dad that always sends his daughter videos of him jacking off. Doesn’t matter when or where he is sending her a video. He never mentions them after being sent and neither does she. It’s a little unspoken thing between them.

Until one random night as usual she receives a video. It’s extra long and she clicks on it only to be surprised. This isn’t his usual video it’s filmed in her room. She’s knocked out in at as he is stroking his cock in her face. It looks like it was filmed a couple nights ago after a family party. It doesn’t stop there though, he keeps filming as he stops stoking himself. The video shows how he moves her around, pulls her clothes, and starts to grope her.

She squirms in her bed not knowing how to feel about this big of a jump from her dad. He’s groping and getting off to her at night? That should be so wrong but she can’t help but squeeze her thighs together. The video keeps going until it shows him playing with her cunt. She’s so shocked watching as her dad touches her in her sleep as she has no idea. What did she drink or eat that night that has her knocked out so cold?

The video keeps going and eventually it shows him running his cock through her slits. She gasps when he pushes into her and moans. She remembers none of this, so that’s why she was sore in the morning? She watches how her dad fucks her in her sleep. How he so desperately is fucking her as if he’s not worried she’d wake. She is letting out sleepy moans in the video. She can’t help but squeeze her thighs together, she can’t help but keep watching, and she can’t help but wish her dad would walk in.

She whines not believing she’d want her dad to take her after that video. She shouldn’t want her dad to take her at all! She spreads her legs and runs her fingers over her wet panties. She can’t believe how quick she got soaked. She keeps watching as her dads cock goes in and out of her. How well he stretched her and how well her sleep body took it. She pushes past her panties and starts to rub her clit. Softly moaning when she watches him cum…in her.

(My Sister sitting in the passenger seat of my car, Google Maps open, unamused, sighing): “sweetie I promise I will let you know when the turn comes up.”

(Suddenly drooling all over myself): “um handler I think the stimulants just hit..”

(My Sister, enraged) “tell me you did not take edibles before driving-“

"You just work so so hard, baby. Every time you get sent away on a deployment, you come back with new gray hairs." You pouted as you rub a hand through John's chest hair.

"Thought you liked my gray hairs, love." John chuckles as he huffs another cloud of smoke into your face. You pout, scrunching your face at the smell you actually don't mind much.

"I do, and I want to see more of them. Just not because you're stressed on the battlefield, John." You plea as you pull him into a needy, desperate kiss. Swirling your tongue inside of his mouth as you rock your hips against his, it makes John grunts eagerly. You know you've won your argument when he rolls you onto your back, the cigar hissing as John stamps it out.

After that, it's all so much easier. Every time he complains, you remind him of all the luxuries at home. Rookies don't rub feet and massage backs after they mess up paperwork or piss you off. Superiors don't make breakfast, lunch, and dinner for him every day, and they certainly don't fuck him within an inch of his life.

"When are you gonna retire, John?" You pout furiously as you bounce furiously on his cock, fingers pinching and flicking at his nipples. You couldn't leave them alone once you realized how sensitive they were.

"Fuck, love, no. I can't -" John throws his head back against his pillows, grabbing your hips tight as he jerks his hips up into you. "Can't just leave." He groans, eyes snapping open when you stop riding him, clenching tight around his cock.

"Please, John? For me? I promise I'll keep you busy.." You whine, using the tone he loves as you slowly roll your hips again. "Just want my Daddy home with me. Is that too much to ask?"

"Fuck, love, no, it's not its not too much." John shudders as he cums inside you, gently squeezing the fat of your hips in his hands. "I'll talk - fuck - I'll talk to Shepherd." The smile creeping across your face makes his heart flutter, and his cock twitch inside you.