If you are wondering about me and any boyfriends I had, or didn’t have. I was asked out several times during this time period. I said no every time. Back then, I thought it was simply because I was enjoying myself with dad and didn’t want that to end. But this was not true, as I realized it later on. After my experiences with my uncle, and even learning what I did from dad, I realized I simply was not ready yet for that type of relationship. Considering in just 6 years I would be married to a husband I am still with today, I eventually would be ready.
It was in the spring after classes were out, dad asked me if I wanted to go on one of his long-haul trucking trips with him. I accepted at once and that trip was one of the most rewarding times we had together. Yes we had sex during it, but what I mean is we talked and learned about each other, like we never had the chance to before. I found out things about my dad that I never knew and we bonded closer. He even let me drive quite a bit, which I enjoyed once I got the hang of shifting that 13 speed transmission.
The trip was going well enough with us talking, I thought dad would talk about anything I wanted to. I had been thinking about my parents and their swinging activities recently, I was curious about it. So I decided to plunge in and just ask about it.
“Dad, when you and mom are with other couples, why do you both do it?” I asked dad a bit nervously.
Dad glanced over at me and said, “You know about that do you?”
I smiled at dad and replied, “yes dad, you guys are not always very discrete.”
Dad chuckled softly and said, “No, I guess we aren’t sweetie. Well, we enjoy watching each other in pleasure, and it has helped keep things fresh for us.”
Dad went on asking me, “You don’t look or sound upset by mom and I doing that sweetie. Why do you ask?”
“I am not upset dad, I was just curious why is all.” I told him.
Dad smiled at me as he shifted gears and said, “What are you curious about sweetie?”
“Does it turn you on, watching mom with others?” I asked him, feeling heat in my face as I did.
“Yes it does sweetie, it makes me want her again even more. It drives me wild for her,” dad told me, looking over at me.
I smiled and asked, “Like in the shower with the dildo dad? When you said I looked hot taking cock.”
Dad looked at me, clearly remembering and answering in his hot low tone, “yes, something like that sweetie, you looked so hot pushing back on that cock, and also when you used vibrators on yourself.”
I decided to plunge further, even though I think my face was red from the topic when I asked, “do you ever think of seeing me like mom, watching me as I get fucked?”
This clearly had an effect and dad as he looked at me and in his hot tone asked without directly answering my question, “would you be interested in something like that Janet?”
He looked at my hand on my inner thigh as I answered, “Well, I wouldn’t be against it dad, not at all.” I answered him.
I thought dad might enjoy me offering to do what he enjoyed so much with mom, the swinging. I admit, the thought of doing it with him had been on my mind lately, in some of my more naughty thoughts. I was right about him enjoying it, and at the next truck stop, I found out in the trucks sleeper just how right I was. We never talked about it further on the trip. I knew that if it was something he wanted to explore he would bring it up again himself.
After we got back from the trip, I got a job at a mall shop as a clerk because I needed the money. My parents were doing alright, but they were not rich, so if I wanted spending money, I needed to work. It was for this reason as to why I didn’t go with my family to the nudist resort that summer. My dad of course went with them, but he could only stay a week due to having to go out of town for work.
It was on the evening before he was to return from the resort, to prepare for his trip for work, that he called me. He informed me, “I will be home tomorrow afternoon sweetie. I don’t have to leave for work until early the next day, so we will have the evening together.”
“I should be home just after 5 dad, I get off work then.” I told dad.
Dad than asked questioningly, “are you still interested in being with someone else while with me sweetie?”
“Yes dad, do you have someone in mind?” I asked dad. I was both nervous and excited, now realizing dad had wanted it so much he arranged it already.
Dad said in his low but restrained tone, “Yes sweetie. Ray and I will be having a couple beers and watching a game, so we will leave it up to you to let us know what you want, in case you change your mind.”
“That sounds good dad. I assume you told Ray?” I asked him.
Dad told me with a chuckle, “yes sweetie, he is thrilled about the chance to be with you.”
I had to ask out of curiosity, “Ray has been wanting to fuck me daddy? I had no idea from how he acts around me.”
“He knows better than to be anything but a gentlemen sweetie, but yes, when Cindy is not around, he has talked many times about how beautiful he thinks you are.” Dad told me with a laugh.
This only excited me more as I told him, “I look forward to seeing you both tomorrow.”
When I told Kristin, who was staying over the night with me, she was excited about it as well. She was encouraging me as we talked. One thing about our friendship is we shared everything with each other, as well as supported and encouraged each other. We often egged on, or dared each other to do things that we never would on our own. We were most definitely a bad influence on each other, but we had a great time doing it.
The next day at work I tried to think of what I would say to dad and Ray to let them know what I wanted, I worried about how it would all go. After some thinking, I thought of the way dad and Ray looked at Cindy in her barely there outfits. I realized I didn’t really have to say much at all, I could simply show them. I flushed with heat thinking what I was going to do. I would be sure that when they saw me, they would have no doubt of my intentions.
After work I stopped into the same adult shop that I had got my old pink vibrator at. I remembered the clothing section and some of the more naughty outfits in it, I was sure I could find something bold and sexy there.
Just like last time the few customers in the store took glances at me, the clerk was the same guy who sold me my vibrator. I went to the clothing section and saw a rack marked clearance, ‘perfect’ I thought, as I didn’t have much money. It did not take long to find what I thought would do the trick. I picked a skirt and a matching top that I liked and was in my size, than I moved to find some shoes. I quickly found a pair of black heels, I decided against any socks or stockings.
I went to the counter and asked, “is there a place I can change into this?” I showed him my items.
“You can use the bathroom, or any of the video booths in the back,” the clerk told me.
I moved to the back and found the bathroom, there was only a single bathroom, clearly for both men and women. I looked inside and found the small bathroom empty. I slipped inside and engaged the lock on the door. I quickly slipped out of my sundress and panties, I was not wearing a bra. I stepped out of my sneakers, pushing them aside.