Daddy's Home!

“Gwen? John? Are you ho.....Oh my who are you?” Says the man walking through the door. Shocked and stunned in the door way stands you father with his mouth left open. He was greeted by the sight of and insanly sexy girl in nothing but a skimpy attire. You freeze up and panic. All you can do is play the part.

“Well hello there handsome." you say almost out of instinct, and you're quick to regret your choice of words. That was way too forward even by your standards. It did at least give him a good first impression, since he smiled back at you rather than kicking you out.

"Not an expected sight, but hello." You quickly get up to offer him a handshake. He reaches out and unsteadily shakes your hand. 'Oh good hes frozen in shock and flustered.' I said to myself. Your father was a kind and gentle man. A strong man but like most men when it comes to women , gorgeous women, He gets choked up with respect and honor. Never being unfaithful to your mom so the sight of you in this state wouldn't be something to worry about. However in you state you may be the biggest threat in the house. You stand there like an idiot waiting from the awkward silence to stop when you heard Gwen barge down stairs. She had changed into baggy pants, no doubt after hearing your interaction with your father,

"Dad! Hi! Oh you already met her! This is... Sara!" Gwen's words came rushed, but were understood quite clearly. They probably would have even more of an impact if he wasn't still in shock being geeted by such a tart in the mini-thong before him.

He smirks nervously, “Well its nice to see some fresh faces around here. Especially the pretty faces.” He stumbles on the words and grows a bit red. “Eh..hmm anyways. Where is John?” He shifts topics.

“Oh John is away. Left after you guys went to work. The service work to repay his debt to society.” Gwen says trying to hurry out of the conversation.

“Oh really. Well I guess its good to get it over with. He will be better when he comes back. But it's a shame he is throwing his life away. Hopefully he will learn. You grind your teeth with his words. “Any ways. Sara have do you go to school with Gwen?” Shifts the conversation back to you...the Sara part

"Yes she's a friend of mine," Gwen interrupted. " She will actually be staying her a few days. Her parents are away and she hates being alone.” I swear always leave it to Gwen to be on the ball with stories. “But where's mom!Don't you both get home at the same time?"

"We do but she had to leave for an emergency meeting, something job related. We'll have the house to ourselves for a bit, and our new guest, I suppose." Though something tells you that he wasn't upset about your presence but still shy about it.

"Ah, I see. Well, Sara and me will try to stay out of your business. Make some dinner and do some girl stuff," she said through the anxiety in her voice was all too clear to you. . To your relief You father nodded and left to his bedroom . After he left Gwen grabs you and quickly ushering you back to her bedroom and closes the door.

"Listen Jo...to keep things smoother I'm just going to call you Sara...anyways that was close. Thank heavens our father is very chill and not a bigot. But you are the one I'm more worried about you. Don't fall to temptation.” Gwen says, You get a bit ticked.

"Now hold on a minute!" You lean against the doorway and shoot her a glare. "Me...I'm the one you worry about. You have a dick too. He is our dad.” You retort.

“Really now? I saw the way you were eyeballing him. He's not a tasty steak. And being I've been thinking. If my new plumbing produces that much cum, then I am to assume you vagina is a super baby maker. Be careful. Ill do my part and try to stay satisfied on my own and you just keep you legs closed.” Gwen says as serious as she could be. You were a tad offended however she was kinda right about you eyeballing you dad as sick as that sounds. You need to be smart and not slut out. You still shrug off you sister in a stubborn fit,

"Uh-huh. Anyway, You should talk. You cock seems to only have eyes for me so keep it in your pants. Besides I certainly don't want cock.” You say and turn around. Sadly it was a lie.

“Hey you are the one that gave me a handy so don't say you don't lie to my face. We are both screwed if this goes south.” Gwen starts to get flustered. You turn around and notice her pants are starting to tent. You bite your lip and try to not pay attention.

“Ok lets not get started again. We still didn't shower so why don't I go and get cleaned up first cause I no doubt smell like cum still.” You break away from the conversation as your sister agrees to the plan.