Workplace Surprise

Things were awkward at home for a bit. I couldn't help popping a boner whenever I saw Sarah, especially in a swimsuit. Beth thought the whole thing was hilarious; on the one hand she congratulated me for finally fucking my daughter, on the other hand she kept needling me to keep fucking my daughter. And she kept doing it while I was fucking her with Charlie looking on, who didn't think the conversation was weird but did voice her honest opinion that I probably shouldn't (as a hypothetical; she couldn't register it as a serious or inappropriate conversation).

I'm a firm believer that kids need to learn that they need to earn things in life, so over the last several summers I had had my kids work at the company, and this summer was no different, though of course they would finish sooner to get ready for college. Elizabeth joined my other kids, too, with Sharon's blessing; even though she had gone back to being a housewife after her brief employment, she also thought it was important the Elizabeth have more experience than she did. Cassie was doing lab work at her college for the summer. Thomas was with the IT department this time, since he was going to do computers at college, and Elizabeth talked me into letting her join him (I couldn't say no to her puppy dog eyes, and she was going to be studying science, so knowing how to work computers wouldn't hurt). Sarah was just doing general office work for the money, reluctantly. Beth also had me get Melissa a job there as well, since she had shown some interest in marketing and was going to be studying business. Ashley also had a summer job, but at her father's company, which she let us all know she found boring and lonely whoever she came over to hang out with Sarah.

Although I technically could have driven all the kids to work, I had them take the bus, both as a 'learning experience' and because this let me keep stopping off to play with Beth most days. I should note I was alternating between my two households a bit more, as I was very much enjoying 'summer Sharon', aka my wife in nothing but skimpy outfits, so some days I had to play with time a bit more than others to have my fun with Beth.

Sarah was not happy about having to take public transit, as she mentioned whenever given the opening, continuing to advocate for a car. It wasn't just with me though. Back at the airport in LA, when Ashley had gone to the bathroom, Sarah had slipped Tom her number, "Not that I'm trying to get between you an Ashley," "she's my friend and all that. But, you know, if you want to do something some time..." she had said. I really do think she didn't view this badly, taking the weekend as permission, but I didn't see it that way. She had called Tom a few times since (Ashley gave her Tom's number) and had subtly tried to wheedle a car out of him, not actually offering sex but implying. This made me a bit uncomfortable. The other thing that did made me uncomfortable was that Sarah had noticed how her father had begun popping a boner around her, and was subtly trying to use that to get her car, too. This to me indicated a worrying trend.

The downside of having the kids at the office was I felt more restrained about my activities there. This in practice meant I made sure to close my office door these days, and I had Wendy refrain from being available for office use and having nude or semi-nude dress days. Since everyone knocked normally before entering, I figured it wouldn't be a problem. Unfortunately, I hadn't counted on teenage lack of respect for their parents.

I had todays Wendy, a tight Asian with outsize tits in a sailor suit, on the bed, face down as I railed into her, when Sarah walked right in with some papers. I didn't even notice, focused as I was on the tight girl under me, pounding her while playing with her tits. I had a general 'everything going on in my office is ok' effect in place, which was why I could fuck or watch porn or play video games with the door open normally and nobody cared, so Sarah, upon seeing me railing a teen on the bed incongruously present in my office which was too big to occupy the space it did in the building, saw nothing wrong with it. It wasn't wrong, but it was hot, and she probably stood there for a few minutes watching. Seeing me bring Wendy (whom everyone always recognized no matter what form she was in that day) to a screaming orgasm got her hot, and since there was nothing wrong with me fucking Wendy, there was nothing wrong with her stripping down and sneaking up behind me. I didn't notice, pulling out of Wendy, and before I could react Sarah had snuck around and was sucking on my pussy-juice soaked dick. For the first moment I closed my eyes and enjoyed, assuming is it was Wendy, but then I saw Wendy still laying face down on the bed. ass pointed up to me, and looked down to see a familiar head of hair. And I freaked out.

"Sarah! What? No! We can't... Stop, We shouldn't" I rambled, completely at a loss from shock. It' never occurred to me to pull her off my dick, or to change it so she hadn't walked in, or anything else. She responded by grabbing my balls and milked me, and I, already sensitive from having just cum in Wendy, shot off in her mouth in record time. I unconsciously thrust into her mouth as she sucked me through my orgasm, demonstrating again the skills I had appreciated as Tom."Wow dad, you taste good," she said in surprise as she pulled off me, continuing to fist me to keep me hard. "Finally, something interesting to do. Walking back and forth with papers all day is so dull." I was still collecting myself. "Sarah, sweetie, what are you doing?" I asked, still not thinking to stop her pumping my cock. Wendy didn't help, sitting up and reaching around around to fondle her boobs, assuming I meant to have a threesome, as was normal when someone joined us. "Let's have some fun, dad," Sarah whined. "It's so boring here."

Sarah let go of me, and Wendy reached out to take over fisting me as she stood up, then Wendy guided my dick into Sarah's hot pussy as she jumped up on me, holding onto my shoulders. The bed was too unstable for this, and I was **** to quickly kneel before I fell over, Sarah wrapping her legs around my waist and pulling herself down on me as I did, fully impaling herself. I was now deep inside my daughter, as her father, at work, Sarah's' large boobs pressed into my chest as she hung off me, arms wrapped around my neck. Wendy had a hand beneath use and was plying with our joining, while pressing herself into Sarah's back. "Sarah, we shouldn't be doing this," I still protested, as she worked herself up and down on me. "Come on dad, don't be s tick in the mud. Isn't this so much better than boring office work," she countered. "You're my daughter," I countered. "You clearly like fucking me, and I like fucking you. Why not?" she added, unable thanks to my machinations to register the issue.

She fucked me harder, trying to get me to respond, and at last I couldn't take it anymore. I slowly began fucking her back, first unconsciously and then getting into it. I had fucked her before, so did it really matter if I did it as myself instead of Tom? At least this way I wasn't cheating on Ashley with her. I nodded to the side, and Wendy got the message, moving over so we could lay down, Sarah now lying under me on the bed. I started actually pounding into her, drawing moans and Sarah's customary sexual profanity from her, which got me even harder. I moved down and kissed Sarah deeply as I pounded her, before sitting up so I could watch her boobs bounce back and forth with our motions. Wendy landed and and latched onto one of the, sucking, while Sarah mauled the other with one hand and frigged her own clit as I slid in and out with the other. "It's rude to leave someone out," I said in a fatherly tone, taking her hand off her own clit and moving it between Wendy's legs, where Sarah began to fingerfuck my secretary. I couldn't take it much longer and thrust harder. "Cum in me, cum in your daughter dad. Fill me with your spunk. Cum in your little girl. I want it. Fuck me, fuck your daughter, fucking fill me up like you filled mom!" She cried, really leaning into it. I Couldn't hold out anymore and I came hard, spunk shooting out around my cock as I dumped a huge load into her, as she clamped hard on me, screaming profanities as she convulsed under me.

It took me a minute to come back to myself. I pulled out of Sarah, but I was barely clear when Wendy grabbed me. "Oh, sweet," said Wendy. "Fresh Juice," she cried happily, gobbling down my cock to savor the mixture of my cum and my daughter's pussy juice. "Do I taste good," Sarah asked weakly, not sitting up, laying there naked and dripping, her breasts heaving up and down with her deep breaths.

"What did we do?" I said. "We fucked," Sarah answered, propping herself up on her elbows, displaying her tits enticingly. "And it was good, dad. Can we go again? Or does your friend need a turn?"

I pushed Wendy back off me; she wined in protest. "Sarah, we should not have done that. I'm your father. What were you thinking?" I asked. "I was thinking that you were having fun without me while I was doing a boring job running papers all over this office, just like I did last year," she replied petulantly. "Why should you have all the fun?"

"Sarah, this.. I .. .I can't do this right now," I shouted, pinching my nose. "What... What were you here for? Why didn't you knock? Papers, you had papers for me? Where..?"

"Over there," she replied, gesturing to where her clothing was piled on the floor. "But come on," she began. "No,.. Sarah," I replied. "You just cam in here, and you didn't even ask... I can't even. Just go," I sputtered. She saw I was upset and finally picked herself off the bed, going around me and grabbing her clothes, getting dressed. "Here are your papers," she said testily, throwing some folders on the bed next to me, then storming out.

"Boss," Wendy began, but I cut her off with a raised hand. "Would you just handle these," I told her, and she quietly grabbed the folders and her clothing and left, closing the door behind her.

Was I upset that Sarah had fucked her dad, that she didn't seem to care, or that I liked it?