Daddy

The limousine pulled up to my fathers house. I stepped out, the dress twirling all around me, and rang the door. My father came out.

"Son?" he asked.

I didn't answer. I just unzipped his pants and started to jerk his cock. He started to pull away from me, but Harlow kissed him and whispered into his ear. Whatever he said, my dad asked "how much?" and his eyes raised. His cock also got harder with the answer.

"I want your son to be my wife," Harlow said so I could here. "But he hasn't learned how to be daddy's little girl yet. I need you to teach him. To fuck him until he loves you like a real daddy's girl."

I started licking dad's cock head. Harlow continued: "of course, since I will be marrying him, I will also need to take control of your family. So while you ram your dick into your son, I'll be ramming mine into your wife."

A little bit of precum was leaking out of dad, so I tasted it. I got to work slowly moving my dad's shaft down my throat. I looked up to see Harlow and my dad locking lips again. Then Harlow went into the house.

My dad pulled out his cock and slapped me in the face with it.

"Get up here, slut," he said. He pulled me up and into a kiss, his tongue teasing against mine. I felt my cock get harder and harder in the panties I was wearing. My hard cock pressed up against my dad's hard cock. He reached down and pulled my foreskin around his cock-head.

"Now my cock is in your pussy," he said. "But let's go fuck in my room. Let's show your fiance and my wife what a good girl like you and her daddy can do." I nodded and moaned a little sadly as dad removed himself from me. He grabbed me in the small of my back and moved me into the house. He slapped my ass as he did so.