"Family roleplay"

Hmmm.... honestly you're not that shocked by this revelation. Lots of people do sexual roleplay, that's not weird at all. The family part is maybe unconventional but...

Hannah looks at you nervously, clearly hoping for your approval. You flash her a smile.

Yeah, you could do that. You realize that the family fetish is a thing that people do. Pretending to be, like, Game of Thrones characters, or making up characters who are related. Hell, spend any time on a porn site and you can see that it's not uncommon.

You reach over and brush some of Hannah's hair behind her ear in a show of tender support. "I'd do that with you." You say.

She lights up. "You will?" You're not sure you've ever seen her so happy.

"Yeah. You didn't have to wait this long to ask me about it. I'd do it whenever you want."

Hannah's smile grows and her fingers find their way to your tired cock. "I want to do it right now." She says, excitedly but also insistent.

After the amazing fucking you just had, you're not sure your cock is ready to go again. But there are lots of other ways to have fun. And you're not exactly going to tell your beautiful girlfriend to be less horny.

"Okay." You say. "How do you want to do it?" You ask, assuming she's got roleplay ideas already stored in her mind.

Her hand starts to rub your cock, not jerk, just rub, up and down your shaft. "I dunno... you tell me Daddy, you're in charge of this family."

Okay... that is pretty hot. You'd never considered it before but being called Daddy is actually getting you stiff again. Then again, you shouldn't be surprised, girls have been calling their partners "Daddy" probably since the beginning of time. Things work because they work.

"Your Daddy likes when you touch his cock." You say, feeling good about how happy you are to play along. Then you whisper, "What's your name in this roleplay? And what should I know about you?"

Hannah looks confused at first, then smirks. "My name is Hannah Pierce. I have brown hair and blue eyes and freckles. And I like getting my Daddy's cock hard for him."

Wait... wait... this is not what you were expecting. This isn't about fictional characters. This is your girlfriend imagining that you are her actual father. Should you have assumed that from the start?

Now you can understand why she was hesitant to tell you. But you can't stop now. She was so happy when you told her you'd be into it. You can't turn her down. She'd feel so terrible, like a perverted freak. Well, she kinda is a perverted freak.

You quickly come up with a thing to say. You met her dad on only a couple occasions, because they're in a different state, but you can recall him calling her "cookie."

You reach over and put your hand on hers on your cock, and help her get her fingers wrapped around it. You can't believe how hard it's gotten again already.

"Do you like being Daddy's naughty cookie?" You ask. And Hannah's mouth falls open with a quiet gasp. Her eyes gaze into yours with a look of love and desire unlike anything you've ever seen before.

"Y...yes..." she barely gets the word out. "But... I mean... I..." you've thrown her a bit which feels wonderful. It takes a second but she recovers, "Not so naughty that Daddy gives me another spanking."

You have to admit this is fun. Turns out you're pretty good at filthy family sexual improv. "I'm sorry but Daddy had to spank you before." you say.

"Why?" Hannah asks, her eyes big and innocent looking in your direction.