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When Amy woke up alone, she was convinced the night before had been a dream. She took a shower and thoroughly brushed her hair. She got to her bedroom to get dressed. She’d only gotten her sweater on when the door suddenly opened. She gasped and turned around.
Her father was there in the doorway with a grin on his face that told her last night had not, in fact, been a dream. “Good morning.”
She looked away into her vanity mirror, seeing him stalk towards her like a predator. “Dad… Josh is awake, isn’t he?”
Stuart shrugged and stepped up behind her. “Look at that ass. I can’t believe I didn’t realize how great it was before…” Stuart knelt behind her and planted his hands on the globes of her ass and squeezed and prodded at her.
“You know… I have some suggestions for what you and Josh should get up to while I’m at work,” Stuart murmured as he felt her up. His thumbs were getting closer to her center, and she didn’t have the wherewithal to push him away. “The cameras have microphones now. I have a lunch break around noon but I’m taking it late, one o’clock. I’ll log into the security feed in the living room. Why don’t you seduce your big brother around that time and put on a show for your daddy?”
Amy froze, her hands grabbing her desk to keep from falling over. “I… I can’t! Not when I know you’re watching now!”
“Oh, I think you can, darling.” He skimmed his fingers across her wet slit from behind her. “It’ll be easy. He’ll want you so bad – he’ll jump on the opportunity to fuck you anytime, anywhere. And you’ll choose one o’clock, in the living room.”
Amy meant to refuse. She meant to say no, she couldn’t do that. She couldn’t orchestrate something like that. These moments with Josh… just happened.
But as much as she meant to refuse, she didn’t. Especially when Stuart slipped his fingers into her vagina from behind her. He quickly made her cum and then moseyed out of the bathroom to leave for work.
His ‘suggestion’ rang in her ears when she had breakfast and rebuffed Josh’s advances in the kitchen. It was only eleven in the morning.
“What’s wrong?” he asked her.
“I’m still sleepy,” she quickly excused herself. “And my cereal is getting soggy.” She took her breakfast to her bedroom and stayed in there for the rest of the morning. She spent two minutes staring at the one of her phone’s clock. When it was 1:03, she knew she had to act. She didn’t want to know what would happen if her dad logged onto the cameras and saw an empty living room.
Josh was playing video games in the living room when she walked in. He hardly paid attention to her when she wasn’t going to work.
“What are you playing?” she asked, sitting on the floor by his legs.
“Mass Effect,” he said shortly.
“The alien one?” she questioned, slowly crawling to the center of the living room floor on the plush carpet. She lied on her back and played with her shirt’s hem.
“Yeah,” he replied distractedly, his eyes flitting to the way her hands were pulling her shirt up. “What are you doing?”
She felt ridiculous and shameful. But she had her ‘suggestion’ from dad and had to follow through. “I’m more awake now.”
Josh paused the game and was on her in seconds. He knelt on the carpet next to her, pulling her top up and playing with her bare nipples. She willed herself to forget about the cameras and microphones and the fact that their dad was probably watching them on his work computer right then and there.
“Oh you’re awake, huh?” he asked her, teasing. He pulled her skirt up and skimmed his hand into her panties, seeking out her hot center. “Certainly feel awake.”
She nodded in a fluttering motion, her stomach feeling tight and tense. She peered up at him as his fingers slid across her still dry lips.
But her brother had learned what buttons to push and how to play her body. He knew to focus on her clit. Pinch it between his thumb and forefinger and twist it until her pussy got plump and wet and he could use her arousal to slide his finger all around her clit in circles.
She got into it more now, almost actually forgetting the secret audience. Well… half-forgetting. She gently moved her hips into his hand as he teased her and then eagerly accepted his kiss when his put his lips to hers.
He pulled away and said, “Wanna ride me on the couch?”
She nodded and he got up, lying back on the couch. She pulled up her shirt and skirt and pulled down her panties and straddled him reverse cowgirl style. She stared up at the corners of the room, in the shelves and potted plants, wondering where the camera was. Wondering what her dad was seeing most while watching them.
Meanwhile, Josh pulled her down on his cock.
“Fuck!” she cursed, not being fully ready for it. But she was ready enough. She planted one foot on the carpet and started moving her ass and hips up and down. Taking her brother in and out of her pussy while she squeezed her ass and he pulled her down hard sometimes.
She rode him for a few minutes until she got a little winded and a cramp built in her calf. “Can we switch?” she asked, twisting her head back to look at him.
His mouth was agape and eyes lidded. She thought he didn’t hear her. But he nodded and smacked her ass. “Yeah, get up. Lay down.”
She got off his cock and turned over on her back. He eagerly crawled over her and nudged her legs apart. She spread them wide for him and peered down as he handled his cock and pushed it into her. Her head fell back as he filled her again and she whispered his name.
“Shit,” he cursed, his face buried in her neck as she played with his hair, and he thrust in and out of her rapidly.
She wouldn’t be able to tell later if she ever really came. She told Josh she did. But that tension within her from the knowledge that their dad was watching them was ever present. It never went away enough for her to really lose herself in the sex.
When Josh came, he pulled out quickly and sprayed on her stomach. He aimed higher – since his accidental friendly fire before – and some hit her chin.
“Shit, sorry,” he said with a cringe. He went to the kitchen to grab her some paper towels. But she still excused herself to take a shower.
“Don’t want to miss anything and find out when dad gets home,” she said as an excuse.
Josh snorted. “God knows we can’t let him find out.”
That tense feeling in the pit of her stomach intensified at his words and she tried to wash it away in the shower. But for the rest of the day, her eyes were on the clock, waiting for when her dad usually got home.
Josh went out with his guy friends for pizza. This time when one of them invited her out, he seconded the invitation. But she said she was tired and wanted to just listen to records in her room. She put on Marina and lied in bed alone until 6:30 rolled around and she could feel the vibrations of the garage door opening.
Heavy footsteps clambered up the stairs and her bedroom door opened without a knock, revealing her dad. His coat jacket was already off, and tie pulled loose. He closed her door behind him, “Where’s Josh?” and kicked off his wingtips.
Amy didn’t move. “Out with his friends.”
“They stay out late, huh?” he said, musing over his words as his eyes landed on her. They settled on her chest. “Why don’t you take off your shirt? I’ll take mine off.” He was already undoing the buttons.
Amy gulped and pulled her tank top up, revealing the black bra she’d put on after her shower. “Were you… were you…?”
“Yes, I was watching,” he answered her stammered question. “He was eager, wasn’t he? I told you, didn’t I?”
Amy gulped and nodded. He was right.
“You seemed… stiff,” he said conversationally as he undid his belt. “Were you really that nervous knowing I’d be watching?”
Amy nodded more firmly that time. “I told you, dad, that I couldn’t… with you watching.”
Stuart skated his hand up to her sternum and fingered the front clip of her bra. He snapped it open and felt up her breasts.
Her breathing stuttered as did her heart when his fingers skimmed over her nipples. His lips replaced his fingers and he started sucking her nipples like he was nursing. His teeth scraped against her areolas so sensitively that she shivered.
Her father put his hand down against her panties beneath her skirt and felt she was wet. His chuckle vibrated against her chest.
“Joshy wasn’t enough for you today, was he, baby girl?” he asked crudely. “You need more, don’t you? You need Daddy’s cock, huh?”
Too weak to resist. Too weak to pretend she wasn’t out of her mind with arousal even as she was truly confused and scared. She nodded. “Yes, Daddy.”
Stuart growled deep in his chest and turned her around. He pushed his pants off, his hard cock bobbing up like an arrow. He knelt behind her, flipping her skirt up and pulling the crotch of her panties to the side, and sliding his cock into her without ceremony.
“Oh gosh!” Amy gasped sharply as the sudden penetration.
Stuart chuckled again as Amy struggled to breathe evenly. “Yeah, that’s it, baby girl, squeeze Daddy’s cock. Take it all.”
He rocked into her as if their bodies had literally been made for this. The force of his cock pushed her body forward and she’d rock back but then he’d just thrust her forward again. He tried something new by raising his hand and smacking her ass.
Amy took a sharp inhale of breath at the abrupt sting on her ass. But her pussy instinctively clenched down on Stuart’s cock at the sensation.
Stuart laughed darkly. “Oh my baby likes being spanked, does she? Good to know.” He folded his hands around her ass and hips and held her against him as he thrust harshly into her nubile body. Her bubble butt bounced with each thrust and each subsequent smacking of her ass.
“Oh my god, Daddy, this feels so good,” Amy gasped.
“No substitute for experience,” Stuart joked. But if anything, her words fed his ego and spurned him on. He thrust into her faster and faster. “I’m gonna cum soon, so you better cum soon. Cum for me.”
That line ‘cum for me’ happened in a lot of the porn Amy watched, but she never thought it would work on a girl in real life. But her father’s deep voice commanding her to cum sure did work on her. Her body seized up with her orgasm as her cunt tightened like a vice on his cock.
Stuart choked on his own spit when he came, spraying his cum into her unbidden. He pulled out so he could watch some of it ooze out of her.
He slowly exhaled and thought to himself that his life was really good now. But it could be better.