Book TRK
18
Katie called later that evening and told me she and Shanna were going to dinner and then to see some friends. She told me she’d be home around ten or eleven, but it was closer to midnight when I finally heard her come in the door. I was in bed reading, wearing just a pair of boxers. Katie came by the door.
“Hey, Daddy.” “Hey yourself. Did you have fun?”
“Yeah, it was great.”
“You were out late. Were you drinking at all?”
“No. One of the guys gave me a beer to drink but…” Katie wrinkled her nose at the memory.
“Not to your taste?”
“Nope. Yuck. Well… goodnight, Daddy.”
“Goodnight, baby.”
Katie went to her room and I closed my book and switched off the light.
I’d just drifted off to sleep when I heard Katie’s voice.
“Daddy? Can I come snuggle with you again?”
“Sure.”
Katie climbed in next to me. She was wearing a cotton night shirt, but had panties on beneath it this time. She lay her head on my chest and I wrapped my arms around her.
“Mmm. This feels so good. Can I sleep with you again tonight? I need another good night of rest, I felt so much better today than I have since me and Tom broke up.”
“Yeah, of course. It was good to see you so happy today. By the way, how broke am I?”Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
“Oh… um… probably pretty broke. I bought some stuff.”
I chuckled and hugged my daughter.
“Daddy?”
“Yeah?”
“I told Shanna a little about what happened last night.”
“Katie… you can’t do that. If people find out I’m going to get in a lot of trouble, I thought you’d understand that.”
“I do, but I made her swear not to tell. I won’t tell anyone else, but I had to tell someone. We can trust Shanna. I’ve always trusted her and she’s never let me down.”
“I hope you’re right. I won’t lie, it’s a little scary. If she breathes one word of this-”
“She won’t. She swore.”
“What did she say about it?”
“She just asked if I wanted it, if you’d forced me or anything. I told her that I’d started it, and that it just felt good and that we’d talked about it after and that everything was okay. She said in that case it was kind of hot and asked me to let her know if anything else happened.”
“She thought it was hot?”
“It is, kind of. It’s naughty and dirty and all that stuff that makes something hot.”
“Forbidden fruit, I guess.”
Shanna slapped me on the chest. “You calling me a fruit?”
I kissed her forehead.
“Daddy?”
“Yes?”
“She told me about everything else, too. You know, with you and her.”
“Oh.”
“She said that when she was working for you in the summer, that you guys had… you know, done some stuff.”
“What did she tell you?”
“She said that she’d… you know, oral and stuff. And that you’d fucked her on your desk. Is all that true?”
“Yeah. Yeah, baby it is.”
“You fucked my best friend?”
“I’m not perfect, baby. She was really flirty, and she’s an attractive girl.”
“That you’ve known since she was nine!”
“Are you mad at me?” “I think I would have been before last night. I guess it seems like small potatoes compared to doing stuff with your own daughter though.”
We lay there quietly for a while, and then I felt Katie’s hand on my cock, which had started to get hard the second she’d crawled into bed with me.
Katie fished my erection out of the slit in my boxers, and stroked it slowly.
“I’m sorry I didn’t do anything for you last night.”
“It’s okay baby. You don’t have to.”
“I know.”
Katie kept up her hand motion, and it felt like there was an electric current running from her hand throughout my entire body. I was alert to every smell, every sound. Her breathing got harder, and she trembled a little against me.
“Was it good with Shanna?”
“Yes.”
“Did she touch you like this?”
“Sometimes.”
“Sometimes. It happened more than once?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me about it.” “It started with her teasing me while we were organizing the office. She kept surprising me when I’d turn around by being right there and bumping into me. Then she’d… mmm. That feels really good, angel.”
“I’m glad, Daddy. Keep telling me.”
“She’d pretend to be shocked that it had happened, and say it was my plan. She’d press her tits into my chest and things like that.”
“What a slut! I can’t believe she did that.”
“Eventually I just took the invitation and kissed her.”
“Did you tongue kiss her?”
“Yes.”
“Then what happened?”
“She smiled at me and said I was a dirty old man, and then she got on her knees and… well, she told you.”
“She sucked you?”
“Yes.”
“Did you cum?”
“Yes.”
“In her mouth?” “Yes.”
“What else?”
“Katie-Bear, is it okay if I don’t talk about it? I want to concentrate on you right now.”
“Do you like the way I’m touching you?”
“Yes. It feels amazing.”
“Am I your favorite?”
“You’ve always been my favorite.”
“I like being your favorite, Daddy. Even better than Shanna?”
“Oh yes. No comparison.”