Made to stay and talk

"Hey Sarah, why don't you let me wash his stuff up?" I asked. Trying to sound like I wasn't **** to get out of this situation. "It's been a while since you two last saw each other, right?"

"Oh you don't have to do that Liam, you've been working hard unpacking all day!" Sarrah innocently waved off my request. Picking up all of her father's clothes and then happily walking off to the laundry.

It was endearing that she was looking out for me like that. I couldn't be mad at her for it. What was I thinking anyways? If I planned to marry her, I needed to be able to have a conversation with her father without running away. I needed to show him, to show her, that I could be a man.

"Hang on a second baby." Her father called out. "I need everything washed. If you don't mind."

"Oops! Silly me! I should have asked." Sarah chuckled. Walking back to her dad and getting on her knees.

I couldn't see what it was she had missed. There was nothing else on the floor, and the only piece of clothing he had left was...

"Don't get up daddy, I'll get it for you!" Sarah's innocent tone contrasted her every action.

She leaned forward onto her father's lap, bringing her hands and face far closer to his crotch than seemed normal. Weirder still was watching her wrap her fingers into the band of his boxers. Pulling them down slowly, her eyes tracking his huge cock as it sprung out of his underwear. Rock hard and hanging straight right in front of his daughter's face.

"Gosh daddy, what's got you so excited?" Sarah laughed. Acting so... so normal...

"Haven't had the time to take care of it." Nolan sighed. He was only partly paying attention to Sarah. Texting on his phone as she pulled his boxers down his legs and off of his body.

"Well you shouldn't ignore him for too long!" Holding his boxers in her hands. Sarah tapped on his cock, making the hard rod swing back and forth. "Nurse's order!"

It felt so weird seeing her so casually touch another man's cock. Especially since she hadn't even touched mine yet. I knew there wasn't anything sexual about it, but still...

"Alright, I'll work on the issue." Her father smiled at her. "Now, go on and wash those clothes for me. Oh, and get us both a drink while you're at it!"

Sarah skipped off with his dirty clothes in her hands. Leaving me alone with her now naked father, sitting on my seat with his cock hanging out.

"Soo.... you two sure are close..." I said to break the awkward silence. Hoping to learn more about their strange relationship.

"Oh yeah, she's a real sweetheart." Nolan said. Still looking at his phone. "It was a sad day when she left home to go study. But I'm glad she has you now, the girl needs a strong male presence in her life."

"Yep... that's me..." This was a hard enough conversation without Nolan's elephant cock in the room. It felt weird to not say anything about it, but I sure as hell didn't want to bring it up.

"Can I ask you something?" Nolan put his phone down, looking me in the eyes. A serious look on his face.

"Uhh, of course." I said. Trying not to let my own gaze wander down south.

"Is she a screamer?"

"Is who a... ohh..."

"Hahaha, I only ask because her mother was back in the day!" Nolan let out a deep belly laugh. The grin returning to his face. "If I'm going to be sleeping out here, I need to know if I'll need some earplugs or not!"

"Oh.. umm... no of course we wouldn't want to disturb you..."

"Ahh don't worry about little old me." He said. Looking anything but little. "You're young, have your fun."

Nolan gave me a wink, and then started idly fondling his cock. Not stroking it, but holding it and playing with it just to keep his hands occupied.

"I remember back when I was your age. Sarah's mother was a different woman back then." He looked off into the distance, reliving the memory.

"She looked just like Sarah does now... only with smaller tits!" He laughed again, and I politely chuckled with him. "I once fucked her for a full day! Twenty four hours where my cock wasn't out of her for more than thirty minutes!"

"That's, uhh.... impressive." I should have tried harder to do the laundry. This was so awkward. What was I even supposed to say?

"Say, could you do me a favour?" He asked me.

"Yes! Anything!" This could be my chance to get out of here. Whatever he wanted, I could take my time in doing it and wait for Sarah to come back.

"Would you mind helping me take a dick pic?" He casually asked. Nearly making me **** on my own spit. "She likes when both of my hands are on it, but those damn timers are so hard to set up."

"Oh... uhh... I don't know..."

"Ahh come on! You must have sent my little girl plenty! You know how it goes." Nolan held out the phone for me to take. No hint of shame or embarrassment at all.

We're Sarah's parents nudists? I'd never seen this kind of behaviour before. His casualness so genuine it made me feel like the odd one for thinking this was strange.

"Yeah, o-okay." I took the phone and let him pose. Watching him hold his cock in both hands, with room to spare. Snapping the pictures he needed as quickly as I could.

"Looks great." I said. Passing the phone back. I was sweating so much it nearly slipped out of my hand.

"Not bad." Nolan was standing next to me, his cock bouncing with every movement. "I think a close up would be good though. Have it take up the full screen. Girls like that stuff right?"

Why did he have to keep asking me questions? I'd never sent Sarah any 'dick pics', how was I supposed to know what was good? Not that I wanted him to know that.

A large bang echoed out from the laundry, and I knew I was saved.

"Sounds like she's having a bit of trouble!" I said. Already walking out of the room. "I'll go make sure she's okay!"

I didn't wait for him to reply, he'd probably just tell me not to worry about her.

I wasn't worried of course, I just needed the excuse to leave. And I wanted to talk to her alone. I tried to be an open and accepting person, but things were getting too weird for me.

Maybe Nolan was used to acting like this at home, but I wasn't. If I explained that to her, I'm sure we could all work things out.

I was her boyfriend after all. She'd listen to me over her father.