Family Fitness Night Ch. 08

by AsylumSeeker

story tags: basement, gym, bench, weights, father, daughter, ken,
janice, stairs, music

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Daddy sneaks into daughter’s room for late-night surprise.

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Greg was pretending to be asleep as he lay in bed with his mind still
reeling with all that had recently occurred. He was still trying to
figure out the best way to break the news to his wife Linda, but it
would be utterly devastating. Their son Ken involved in a sexual
relationship with their daughter Janice... could the family survive
such a compelling shock?

Greg felt the mattress compressing slightly as his wife first sat up,
and then stood. It was dark but he could see her silhouette as she
pulled on a robe, tied it closed, and slipped past the closed door.

He sighed while feeling bad for Linda. She hadn't been sleeping very
well lately, which was another reason why he was so reluctant to add
this stress on top of everything else. Everyone had their breaking
point; would this be hers? After years of being a housekeeper she'd
recently started a new job to help with the mounting bills and they
could ill afford for her to take much time off.

When it seemed certain she had probably gone into the living room to
read, Greg slipped out from under the blankets with thoughts of his
beautiful daughter Janice tugging at his mind. He pulled a robe on over
his naked form and cautiously crept out of the room.

He was a little mystified as he passed by the common bathroom shared by
both Ken and Janice. The door was closed and he could see light
spilling out from underneath. Shadows briefly blocked the small bit of
light giving him the impression that the room contained more than one
person, but he dismissed the idea and continued to his daughter's
bedroom.

Once inside the dark room he was familiar enough with the layout to
know what to expect. He hung his robe over the doorknob before
venturing deeper. If his memory was correct, the bed was... a loud
thump sounded, flesh and bone against wood.

"Ouch!" he snarled.

He heard a body stirring. Janice asked, "Is someone there?"

"It's your daddy," he responded. "I thought maybe I'd surprise you. I
can leave if you prefer."

After she briefly giggled he heard more than saw the covers being
pulled back invitingly. "You're always welcome, Daddy. I told you that
before."

"I was hoping you'd say that," he admitted as he took her up on the
offer and lay down. "We don't have to do anything, sweetheart. I can
just hold you and play with your boobs."

As he settled on his back along her right side her upper torso rested
on top of his chest. Their arms hugged one another.

"I'm horny tonight," she warned. "You can play with my boobs, but I
hope it won't stop there."

Greg was already getting hard. Just being in the same bed with her
soft, warm body against his was more arousing than anything else he'd
recently experienced. He then felt a smooth hand being placed on his
stomach, which caressed him as it slid down to his stiffening cock. His
abdomen tensed.

"Are you naked?" he questioned as his caressing hands weren't feeling
anything covering her silky soft skin.

"I am," she confirmed with a cute giggle. "I was really hoping someone
might be joining me tonight. I'd all but given up hope."

When Greg heard her say "someone" he winced. It felt strange being in
competition with his oldest son, but that was exactly what was
happening. What if he'd walked in and Janice already had company... his
stomach nervously tightened as a wave of relief washed over him. He'd
have to be more careful in the future... in the future? What was he
thinking!?

When her warm fingers wrapped around his cock the confusing thoughts
were pushed from his mind. Only one thing mattered as the blood quickly
changed course, like the floodgates of one dam closing and another
opening.

His left arm was already under his daughter's neck, holding her close.
His right hand reached across his body for hers and blindly groped for
a perky swell. When finding it he lovingly cupped and squeezed on the
succulent mound.

"That feels good Daddy, but there's one more thing I forgot to tell
you," she admitted.

His curiosity was piqued. "What's that, sweetheart?"

"I like my pussy being played with even more."

Greg grinned. "And I'm just the man to do it."

His right hand abandoned the perky breast and slid down her belly.
Before reaching her crotch Greg felt her legs sliding far apart in
anticipation. When his fingers passed over the gently sloping rise of
her love mound his longest middle finger was the first to contact the
top of her pussy. Her body flinched as she emitted a gasp of delight.

"Oh Daddy, that's what I like even better," she whispered. "I'm so
hot."

After fondling the outer folds a finger dipped into her slit and found
it filled with hot cream. The wetness coated the invading finger,
tempting more. A second joined the first. Both probed and found the
tight opening to her canal. She felt the digits there, hesitating.

Janice cooed while rotating her pelvis up to meet them. "What are you
waiting for?"

He leaned his head down and drew a hard nipple into his mouth. Just as
he started sucking on it, his two fingers gently pushed inside. He
heard his daughter gasp and felt her trembling body stiffen as her
canal stretched and accepted the welcome pressure.

"Oh Daddy, that feels so nice," she groaned approvingly.

The fingers penetrated deeper until they were in up to the knuckle. He
enjoyed how hot and juicy his daughter was as her pussy tightly gripped
the digits and quickly coated them with her flowing essence. As his
tongue swirled around the stiff nipple shaft and his lips surrounded
the aroused peak, he slid his fingers in and out of his daughter's
center.

Eager to feel him, Janice reached her left hand down and wrapped her
soft fingers around his erect shaft. She squeezed and stroked the large
cock. Her fingertips intermittently rubbed over the smooth tip and
smeared the leaking semen onto her fingers.

When her hand retreated he was temporarily confused until he heard
Janice licking her fingers. "You taste so good, Daddy."

Following her lead Greg withdrew the two fingers from her cunt and
lifted them to his mouth, which detached from her chest to savor the
delightful tangy flavor of his daughter. "So do you, sweetheart. Yours
is the best-tasting pussy, right after your mother's."

The mere mention of Mom in such an intimate setting set her mind to
wandering. She imagined what it would be like to share a bed with her,
licking and fingering each other to climax. That forbidden thought sent
a tingle rippling through Janice's body, and it instantly fueled an
intense fire in her young loins.

She lowered both hands and tightly gripped her daddy's wrist. She
started wildly fucking his fingers with her hips; at the same time her
hands pulled his forward, pounding the two fingers into her leaking
pussy. In her mind it wasn't Daddy at all, but her mother she was with.
And the lingering flavor in her mouth wasn't manly semen but feminine
essence.

Greg was surprised by how aroused his daughter suddenly became. It was
as if a switch had been thrown that instantly changed her from low gear
into hyper-drive. He had no idea a young woman's body could move as
frantically as she was at that moment.

The aroma of her overheated cunt was becoming much stronger as it
seeped from her flesh. There was an audible squishing noise from the
rough contact of his hand against her crotch, and of the fingers
sliding in and out of her creamy sex. The normally solid bed was even
rocking slightly in rhythm with her rapid motions.

Janice couldn't believe how wonderful the fingers felt. She was so
incredibly aroused it was nearly mind-blowing. All she could think of
was her mother smiling down at her while fingering her daughter's most
intimate place. It was all she could do to suppress the piercing cries
Janice so desperately wanted to release and instead only quietly
moaned.

The tingling fire deep in her lower belly continued to intensify. As
her tensed, sweaty body crazily shook, the building pressure became too
much. Her form clenched hard in a powerful orgasm. Janice pulled his
fingers into her writhing hips and then pinned them there. He could
feel her canal walls tightening around them as her cunt briefly flooded
with fresh essence.

He smiled into the darkness as he heard the stifled cries of sheer
ecstasy escaping her throat. His daughter convulsed in strong spasms
for what seemed like twice the length of a normal female climax. Greg
was mystified as to what stimulated such an intense physical reaction
to only two fingers and his lips sucking on a nipple.

"Uhhh..." she sighed with relief when her sweaty body finally relaxed.

Greg withdrew his wet fingers and licked them clean, once more
relishing the tangy flavor. He gave her a few moments to recover from
the climax and just held her against him. Greg could feel her heart
pounding, and when it slowed he knew she was returning to normal.

"What tripped your trigger?" he wondered.

Luckily Daddy couldn't see her blush in embarrassment. There was no way
she was about to tell any living soul what thoughts were going through
her mind that had gotten her so worked up. Janice wasn't even sure why
the image of her mother popped into her head in the first place.

"I told you I've been horny, and I wasn't kidding," she lied.

Janice cringed; it was the first lie she'd ever told Daddy. She hated
doing it, but what else could she do under the circumstances? It was
only a little lie at that, she decided, and pushed the sense of guilt
to the back of her mind.

"I'd hate to see my sweet daughter in such dire straits again," he
whispered. "Find a quiet way of telling me next time, and I can be here
sooner."

"Thanks Daddy, I will," she agreed and then offered, "If you eat my
pussy, I'll return the favor."

"You get on top."

Janice quietly squealed with excitement and eagerly scrambled into a
sixty-nine position. He pulled her crotch down against his face as his
tongue began licking the wet outer folds. They were dripping with sweet
nectar which he anxiously devoured. After the lips were cleaned he
gently separated the labia and his flicking tongue teased the slit.

As the tingling warmth returned her luscious form resumed its
trembling. He flinched when her lips slid halfway down his length. The
wet heat of her mouth sent a chill up his spine. Greg's hips thrust
upward, feeding her more of his cock until the tip reached the back of
her throat. Janice's lack of oral experience kept her from taking all
of it in like her mother was capable of, but it still felt wonderful.

He showed his appreciation by gently grasping the enlarged clitoris
with his tongue as the tip of his tongue tenderly caressed the fragile
nub. He could tell she was enjoying it as he listened to her muffled
moans and her body shook harder. He worked the same two fingers back
into her tight canal and slid them in and out.

After a minute or so Janice's mouth lifted. He sensed her apprehension.

"Sweetheart, what is it?" he questioned.

"Your fingers aren't enough for me this time," she explained while
shifting her lithe limbs and moving by feel until her open thighs were
straddling his crotch. "It's your cock that I really need right now,
Daddy."

"It's all yours."

Greg lay back and relaxed, allowing his quite capable daughter to do
the honors. Her felt a hand wrapping around the base of his cock for
support while her body made slight corrections to her position. Seconds
later the head was rubbing up and down along her velvet-smooth lips
before it slipped between and into her wondrous slit.

Her pelvis rotated until she felt the smooth tip pressing at the
opening. He reached up and held her hips as the hand around his cock
moved away. That was the silent signal; Greg pulled down while pushing
up. His daughter softly gasped as the portal stretched and his
throbbing erection penetrated.

He maintained the steady pressure as his cock slowly slid deeper. Her
willing canal widened, allowing the violating hardness to fill the
humid void. She allowed her weight to carry her down toward his lap
before her knees flexed and her body raised up the stiff organ. Soft
moans permeated the silence as father and daughter gave in to the
forbidden desire that filled their hearts.

"I needed this so bad," she whispered as her pulse and breathing
quickened.

Greg was grateful for the darkness, which prevented him from looking up
and into the eyes of his own offspring. The question of right and wrong
were hotly debated in the recesses of his brain as he savored the
tantalizing sensations of delight her body was bringing him.

As far as Janice was concerned, sharing a bed with the father she so
deeply loved was a natural fit; just as it had been with her older
brother. Without regard for societal rules her mind focused on only one
thing; the rhythmic pumping of her daddy's big, stiff, throbbing
manhood moving in and out of her pussy like a piston in a well-oiled
chamber.

She felt him moving. "What is it?"

"Hold on for just a second."

He snatched the pillows and piled them under his shoulders, raising him
into a half-sitting position. Now he could reach her chest, and his
hands cupped both breasts, thumbs prodding the raised tips.

She grinned. "This feels even better, Daddy."

"I thought you'd think so."

Their fucking movements began once more, but this time his hands were
playing with her firm, perky boobs just the way she loved. His fingers
squeezed the pliable flesh and teased the nipples until they were as
long and stiff as could be. The added stimulation was everything her
young, aroused body needed.

"Oh Daddy, this is so good."

Janice began rocking her pelvis back and forth, her upper body moving
like a gentle wave. The warmth in her loins quickly flared as the
excitement rapidly intensified. Leaking juice soaked his penetrating
cock and trickled down over his balls, adding to the wetness which had
already soiled the sheet.

"Ohhh... this is perfect, keep doing this Daddy," his aroused daughter
announced as she found that sweet spot every woman had but could not
always find. "Oh yeah... keep going... don't stop..."

She continued the same motions as her heart pounded and sweat trickled
down the side of her face. Her body kept the pressure of his invading
cock at the same point thrust after thrust, body writhing as tingling
joy rippled through her flesh. Janice wasn't sure if her pussy had ever
been this wet before.

"Oh my God!" she cried out.

His daughter's voice fell silent as her form stiffened in orgasm. Greg
couldn't even hear her heavy breathing; everything seemed to have
fallen silent as Janice shook in spasms of ecstasy while resting
against his crotch. He felt her pussy tightening around his cock,
followed by a surge of juice.

His attention was briefly drawn to the door and the hallway beyond as
Greg thought he heard footsteps, but he couldn't be sure and mentally
dismissed them. A few seconds later Janice resumed her heavy breathing
and fell forward onto his chest. Greg coiled his arms around her
shoulders and hugged her lovingly.

"Are you okay, sweetheart?"

She exhaled in a sigh. "Oh Daddy, that was the best ever!"

"I'm glad I could help," he responded and kissed the sweaty side of her
face, tasting the salt.

He was still buried in her sex and they both rolled over at once as
they traded places. Greg's mouth covered hers and they shared a deep
kiss for several seconds, tongues anxiously entwining. While still
lip-locked Greg started driving his cock in and out of her hot cunt.

She was worn out but did the best she could to please her daddy. After
another couple of minutes Greg felt the tingling pressure of sexual
release. He plunged his cock fast and hard into Janice's canal,
grunting quietly as the sensitized tip triggered an orgasm.

His body tightened as his cock squirted several filaments of cum into
her center. The climax felt great and he shuddered with every amazing
spasm, which lessened and stopped altogether when she'd drained his
balls of all they contained. He hesitated before pulling out and
rolling off of her.

"Can you please hold me until I'm asleep?" she requested.

Greg hugged his daughter's cum-filled body and kissed her forehead. "I
will, sweetheart."

He didn't have long to wait. She was fitfully sleeping in less than two
minutes. It never ceased to amaze him what a good round of sex could do
for a person.

After kissing Janice one more time he left her bed, pulled his robe
back on, and was out the door.

When Greg slipped into his own bedroom he could hear Linda's familiar
sleep-breathing sounds. He smiled in relief, happy she'd found a way to
work off the day's stress. A moment later he was lying beside her, and
was asleep himself.

Story Tags: basement; gym; bench; weights; father; daughter; ken;
janice; stairs; music

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