“I mean it’s not my favorite position either but i don’t think it’s the worst. Since the woman is in control she certainly can enjoy more and if you do it with a mirror I suppose that could eliminate the part where the partners can’t see each others faces.” Brian said carefully. It was already getting difficult to control his hard on in his daughter’s presence, now he also had to find a way to answer her questions without sounding like a creep, all the while trying to look at anything but the outline of her nipples in her t-shirt. They were hardened into little points, points that he suddenly had the urge to pull into his mouth. She wasn’t wearing a bra.
“But the woman is in control in regular cowgirl as well so that sort nullifies the argument.”
“I mean there must be some reason it’s popular.” Brian couldn’t believe they were having this conversation.
“Well what’s your favorite position? I bet it’s doggy style. Men love it.”
Brian grinned sheepishly, nodding.
“But that position makes sense, the cock is hitting you from a different angle and it’s deeper. Also, if you’re fucking someone who knows what they’re doing it’s very pleasurable. But it is a bit embarrassing.” She was so beautiful. Something occurred to Brian, he knew he might regret it later but he’d just blame the whiskey.
He reached forward and retrieved the tumbler he’d placed out of her reach and handed it to her.
“I totally agree with the first thing and men do like doggy style. Though I would love to know what women like.” Kylie sipped her drink musing.
“I can’t say for all women, they are harder to generalize than men but I like it when I’m on top and my partner is sitting. It feels more intimate that way.”
Brian nodded topping her off. “That makes sense.”
They continued watching, now on mute. Every once in a while one of them would point something out, they’d debate it for a few minutes and go back to watching.
They were debating Kylie’s previous statement about doggy style being a bit humiliating when Brian realized the bottle was finally empty. He was a bit surprised at her tolerance level and a bit worried. But all that he would think about later. Right now, he was excited. Kylie argued that the pleasure was not really worth the embarrassment.
“You don’t believe me? Let me show you,” He pulled her upright placing her drink on the coffee table. “Turn around and get on your knees.”
Fortunately, his daughter was drunk enough not to question it and did as he said. She turned around and got on her knees and because of this Brian got to take a peek under her shirt. His daughter had been sitting there this entire time without panties on in just an oversized t-shirt on. No bra, no panties? This girl was going to be the death of him.
He got on knees behind her lining his hard cock right up against her pussy. The only thing that separated them were the thin material of her t shirt and his shorts. Apparently both father and daughter preferred to go commando.
He leaned over her grabbing her waist. “Palms flat baby and try to keep your balance.” One of his hands moved up towards her tits and pinched her nipple over the t-shirt while the other did same to her clit. He started moving his hips grinding his cock into his daughter’s pussy.
Kylie moaned and struggled to keep her balance as the barrage of sensations bombarded her.
“Do you see babygirl? How daddy’s cock is hitting your sweet spot but he also gets to play with his little girl’s perfect pretty pussy. I also get a handful of these wonderful tits of yours.” He punctuated the sentence by squeezing one of them. He couldn’t believe his words, or the fact that his daughter was going along with it. This thought only spurred him on.
“Yes daddy.” Kylie mumbled lost in the sensation as she started to move her hips in line with Brian’s. Her vision was going blurry. She’d been turned on already because of the porn and now she was so close to coming.
Brian sat up pulling away from her breasts. Kylie cried at the loss but groaned when he used that hand to push her head down and into the carpet between her hands. His hips started moving faster, rotating and jerking, thrusting his long, hard cock against her sopping wet pussy.
“Feel that darling, the only thing that would make this better was if my cock and fingers were actually inside you. Imagine how it would feel, my long and thick cock stretching the life out of that sweet little cunny of yours while I flick your clit.”
His words drove her over the edge as she finally hit climax. It was glorious, it was like she’d been lit on fire. Her whole body was shaking as she rode down the wave.
As she came down from her high she realized she’d soaked the bottom of her t-shirt. Her father rubbed her back as her body at last stopped trembling. Then he moved away, causing her to fall onto her side. Her bones felt like jelly as she lay there watching her father walk into the kitchen and get some water. Then he sat back down beside her and pulled her into his lap.
“What do you think baby? Was daddy right?” He asked chugging down half the bottle. Then he put it against her lips and she drank greedily emptying it in a matter of seconds.
“Well?” Her father looked at her inquisitively, as some semblance of sanity returned to her. But all she could think was right now she needed him again. This time in her.
“You proved your point well, I can’t disagree that that was not amazing. But now, it’s my turn.” She said this lifting her shirt, baring herself completely to him.
Brian’s eyes immediately went to her nipples. He’d imagined them to be an enticing light brown, but the reality was so much better. They were pink, pretty perfect pink nipples. He almost lost his mind when sat up pushing them into his face. He reached up to touch them but Kylie smacked his hand away.
“Uh-uh daddy, I said it’s my turn.” She singsonged. Then she raised both of her hands into her hair. She twisted it and gathered it into a pile on top of her head. Then she took one of his hands and threaded his fingers into it making him hold it place. “My hair is getting so heavy these days. It’s always getting in the way of everything. Will you hold it in place for me daddy? I promise I’ll make it worth your while.” The little minx winked at him.
All he could do was nod. She snaked a hand down his shorts and palmed his length. Then she started pumping him in slow, hard motions. Her grip was heavenly, Brian’s eyes nearly rolled back into his head.
“Oh daddy, You’re already so worked up. This long hard cock of yours. It’s so big and hot. I can’t imagine how it feel inside me. I don’t think it would fit, do you?” She moaned, her other hand coming up to her tits and palming one. “Do you like my tits daddy? I’ve always thought they were so pretty. Oh boy, this is really exciting you isn’t it. I don’t think I need to get you ready, you’re already good to go.”
When her hand left his cock, he groaned. His free hand immediately going to hers to keep it on his cock. But caught his hand and lifted it to her mouth. She immediately wrapped her mouth around two fingers, flattening her tongue at the base. She adjusted her hips, lining her pussy against his cock and started moving them.