Paige laid in her bed the following night, closing her textbook after finishing her homework and laying the book over on her nightstand. She laid on her stomach, clutching her oversized pillow and letting her mind wander to the various events of the day.
She could sense something was different, but couldn't quite put her finger on it. Whenever she saw her parents together, there was a sense of closeness that was very overt and apparent. Her parents were always close, but there seemed to be a new 'connection' between them that she had never sensed till then. In addition, whenever Paige's mother looked at her, it was almost as if she was secretly grinning. Not really at her, but about her. Yet at the same time, there seemed to be a sadness within her, a sadness that almost looked like she was trying to cover up.
Paige shook her head quickly as she turned over onto her back, almost as if she was trying to shake the thoughts out of head before they started driving her crazy with confusion. She got up and flipped her overhead light off, leaving on the light on her nightstand as she undressed, wondering if there was a chance her father would pay her another visit in her room before he went to bed. She decided to forgo slipping on her oversized t-shirt and panties just in case, crawling under the blanket fully nude. Her pussy was already starting to get moist from the thought of her father watching her masturbate again.
Looking over at her alarm clock, she realized that if her father had to end up working late on the computer again, it would be at least another hour before he came upstairs. She picked up a magazine off of the bottom shelf of her nightstand and decided to rummage through it in order to pass some of the time. She propped up her pillow and leaned back on it, and no sooner had she gotten through the first couple of pages, she was surprised to see her father poking his head in the partially opened door.
“Oh, hi Daddy!” she chirped delightedly as she smiled up at him
“Hey, sweetie,” he replied as he walked in, immediately noticing her bare breasts peeking over the blanket, observing that they actually looked somewhat larger as she was sitting upright than they did when she was laying down. “I didn't have any work to do tonight, so I thought I'd come up to bed a little early. Would you like me to watch you again for a little bit before you go to sleep?”
“Sure, Daddy! On one condition...”, she said, cocking her head slightly and trying to give him a stern look.
“And what's that?”
“That you don't sit all the way across the room this time,” she said, grinning seductively.
Adam grinned, hesitating a second. “How about if I roll the chair over beside your bed?”
“Okay!” she exclaimed as she flipped the blanket off of her, revealing her nude body to her father.
Adam smiled in appreciation of her naked form as he rolled the chair over beside her bed and sat down. Paige's eyes locked onto her father's face as she brought her hands up to massage her breasts, feeling the nipples harden underneath her palms.
Adam watched hypnotized as her right hand slid down her stomach and over her mound, his cock involuntarily starting to swell as Paige ran her finger over the outer folds, making them glisten with her increasing wetness.
Paige started to gasp as her pleasure intensified more and more, her pussy reacting with little mini-orgasms as she saw her father's eyes gazing upon her hand as it explored her opening. Adam slid his right hand over the growing bulge in his pants and rubbed on it, a bit more boldly than he did the night before. Paige watched in amazement as he massage his crotch, even allowing a slight gasp to escape his lips occasionally.
Sensing that her father was open to taking things a step further, she boldly asked him, “Can I watch you too, Daddy? Would you like to take it out and play with it in front of me?”
His heart raced faster at the thought, compounded by his daughter's voice asking him to do it. She almost sounding like a little girl asking him to play a game with her, causing his hardened cock to twitch in excitement.
“Would you like that? Would you like to watch Daddy masturbate also?”
“Can I, Daddy? I'd very much like to see it and watch you play with it while you watch me!”
Hesitating just for a second, Adam stood up and undid his pants. Paige's heart raced faster than she ever remembered it racing before as she watched him pull down the zipper and slide his pants and boxers both down at the same time. Adam watched his daughter's eyes widen in disbelief as she gazed at his cock for the first time.
“Ohh, Daddy!! It's so big and hard and beautiful!”
Adam grinned proudly as he sat down, slipping his pants and boxers completely off and sitting back, allowing Paige a full and unashamed view of it.
“Have you ever seen a cock before?” he asked as he wrapped his fingers around it, starting to stroke it slowly and methodically.
“Kinda sorta,” Paige responded, squeezing her breast harder as she plunged her fingers into her pussy. “I felt a boy's cock under the bleachers at school one time.”
“Oh, did you now,” Adam responded somewhat sternly, his excitement intensifying from his daughter's intimate confession.
“I didn't really get that good of a look at it, though, I just mainly reached down into his pants and fondled it for a while.”
“Did you make him cum?” Adam asked, the pace of his stroking quickening as he tried picturing his daughter jacking some boy off under the bleachers.
“Yeah, he didn't last very long,” Paige replied, giggling slightly as she was explaining. “I felt his cum spurt onto my hand, but I didn't really get a good look at that either.”
“That doesn't sound like it was a very good experience for you,” Adam said as he released his cock, trying to tone down his own excitement, not wanting to cum just yet.
He reached up and fumbled with the buttons on his shirt to open it up, causing Paige to gasp at her father's exposed chest. Adam reached back down for his cock, spreading the pre-cum leaking from slit over the head and down the shaft. More pre-cum emerged from the head as he stroked, leaking down and further lubricating his cock. Adam watched Paige's mesmerized reaction, realizing that this was the first time that Paige had ever actually seen a cock react to sexual stimulation.
“Would you like to see a cock cum, sweetie?”
“Oh, I very much want to watch you cum, Daddy!” she responded, her words struggling through her gasping breath. “Can I watch you orgasm, Daddy? Oh, let me watch you spurt! Let me watch you cum, Daddy!”
Paige's urging pushed Adam over the edge, and he knew he was going to shoot hard. He tried to aim his cock as close to his stomach as possible as he felt his impending orgasm bubble up inside his balls. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back, his body clenching involuntarily as he coaxed out his orgasm with his hand stroking furiously at his cock, the muscles in his scrotum forcing out spurt after spurt of white cream all the way up his stomach, chest and neck, the first couple of spurts shooting up almost all the way to his chin. He heard Paige's low moans, knowing that the sight of his convulsing cock was sending her into quivering orgasms as well, intensifying his own climax even further.
Adam and Paige both sat panting for a moment or so as they just looked at each other, father and daughter reveling in the orgasmic experience they just shared. Paige continued to run her fingers over her folds as she stared in awe at the streams of cum covering her father's chest and stomach, her clit and her nipples too sensitive at this point to even touch.
“Oh, Daddy, that was so incredible!” she finally managed to say as her breathing started to return to normal. “You made me cum so hard, Daddy!”
A slight laugh escaped from Adam's mouth as he too struggled to slow down his breathing. “Well, you obviously made me cum pretty hard too, sweetheart.”
Slight ripples of pleasure were still trickling through Paige's pussy as she watched her father reach down for his boxers, using them to wipe the cum off of his chest and stomach. In a way she was sad that the evidence of her father's excitement over her was no longer visible. She noticed his once hard cock diminish, still a beautiful and exciting sight to her, but now soft and pliable, swinging as he moved.
Adam got up from the chair and set the boxers down all bunched up on the seat, then put his pants back on, carefully positioning his now soft cock so the zipper wouldn't catch it. Paige was saddened that it was no longer visible to her, resisting the urge to make her father promise that she would be able to see it again soon.
Adam picked his soiled boxers back up and bent down to kiss his daughter on the forehead. He lingered inches from her face as she looked up at him, the look in her eyes indicating to him that a kiss on the forehead was somehow inadequate for her, given the intimacy they just experienced. Adam leaned in and gave her a light kiss on the lips, causing Paige to smile in contentment.
“Good night, sweetie,” he whispered, grinning down at her.
“Good night, Daddy,” she responded, smiling lovingly up at him.
Adam opened the door and walked out into the hallway, turning toward his bedroom, his shirt still unbuttoned and his soiled boxers in his hand.
And that's when Paige realized. That's the 'sense' that she had been feeling all that day. Her mother knew. Her mother was aware of what they had been doing. And the realization of that caused a flood of excitement to well up in her all over again.
Brenda was standing in the doorway of their bedroom as Adam walked toward it. Her arms were folded in front of her and Adam couldn't quite gauge her mood.
“You were watching?” he asked as he stood directly in front of her.
“I was,” she responded, her tone almost cool and matter-of-fact.
“And are you okay?”
“Actually, I have a bit of a problem.”
Adam tried to brace himself for his wife having second thoughts about what they discussed the previous night. “And what would that be?”
Brenda reached for his hand and slowly slipped it inside of her panties. Adam was shocked at the wetness he encountered. “I have something you need to take care of,” she said, her voice still cool, but her eyes starting to burn with desire.
Composing himself, Adam gently pushed her into the bedroom, his hand still lodged in her panties, then slid the panties down and nudged his wife down to sit at the foot of the bed. Adam then dropped to his knees in front of her, immediately burying his face into her crotch. He licked furiously at her clit, causing her to lean her head back in ecstasy, placing her hands behind her to keep her from falling backward onto the bed. She moaned softly, trying not to let her voice carry past the bedroom, but it didn't matter. She looked up toward the door and saw Paige peeking through the crack, grinning in excitement. Paige then stepped back from the door, turning to leave them to indulge in their intimate activities.
Brenda looked down at her husband, licking hungrily at her pussy, noticing his cock starting to swell again, knowing that soon she would be feeling it inside of her. Brenda recalled how Adam told her that he would not end up fucking their daughter. But Brenda knew that was a lie. She knew that at some point they would end up fucking.
A realization that both excited and aggravated her.