Chapter 8 – A Late Night Delivery

I woke up to the seemingly faraway sound of my daughter making rhythmic grunts. I looked over at the clock on the table beside my bed and realized that I had slept a lot longer than I’d realized, and it was now almost midnight. I got up and groggily walked down the hallway to investigate where the sounds were coming from. What I found was the view of a beautiful smooth young ass and tight balls pumping into my daughter in the missionary position on her bed. I quietly went into her room and stood at the foot of her bed to admire the view. After a couple moments of watching the hypnotic motion of his ass pumping up and down into her, the spell was broken, and I reached out and cupped his hairless balls in my hand. It seemed as if time stood still, but actually it was him that became absolutely motionless. Then I saw his head and upper body apprehensively rise and turn toward me. When he saw that it was the father of the girl he was fucking, and that he was naked and holding his balls, panic set in. He couldn’t move backward out of my daughter because I had a hand full of his balls, and he couldn’t move forward because he was already bottomed out inside my daughter. My daughter, sensing something wrong, leaned up on her elbows, and seeing me said “Hey, daddy, I told you John was dropping by after work.”

John turned his head from me to Jenn, then back to me and then to Jenn again. Realizing that there was nowhere he could escape to, he started calming down, and he asked Jen, “What’s going on? Why is your dad here? Why is he naked? Why is he holding my balls?” Jenn replied, “It’s ok. He’s not going to hurt you. He probably just wants to watch.” John said, “Fuck me . . .” To which I automatically replied with the trope of, “Maybe later,” and released his balls and slid my hand up to rub that hairless young ass and give it a loving pat. Jenn leaned up and gave him a peck on the lips and said, “Keep fucking me.” I echoed her and said, “Yeah, keep fucking my baby girl,” as I walked up the side of the bed so that I was standing beside them. Jenn reached out and took my stiff cock in her hand, and John started moving that wonderful ass up and down again. His moves were tentative at first, but he soon started getting back into it, and was pumping into her harder as he watched her stroking my cock. He looked at Jenn and said, “I wasn’t expecting this, but you know I’m down for the kink as long as nobody is forced or getting hurt,” then leaned down and kissed her with a full on french kiss. 

I reached over and took a handful of his firm young ass cheek. He grunted into my daughter’s mouth, then rose up a bit and said, “I’m going to cum. Is it ok to cum in you? Are you safe?” She said, “Yes, cum in me.” And as he let loose and started cumming inside her, she added, “But I’m not on birth control.” Knowing that it was already too late to do anything about it, he just slammed into her that much harder and he kept filling her with his young fertile cum. After he had finished cumming, I told him that she had taken so much cum over the past three days that a couple more loads weren’t going to matter. 

It wasn’t her fertile time, so things were pretty safe, and the next day both Greg and I were taking our daughters to a medical practice I found online that had good reviews about being discrete with providing OB/GYN services like pelvic exams, birth control, and pregnancies for preteen girls. They offered a “Good Patient” program, and if the family qualifies then there are huge discounts on their services and they even pay “Good Patient” program members for referring other families that then qualify for the “Good Patient” program. When I called to make the appointments, the receptionist said that their practice was a member of a network of other small businesses around town that offer large discounts for things like car repairs and party planning to families that join their “Good Patient” program.

After a couple moments, John lifted himself up and pulled out of Jenn and rolled over onto his back beside her. He was now on the opposite side of the bed from where I was standing, so I walked around the bed and leaned in and slurped his wilting cock into my mouth. He grunted and pushed my head up a bit and told me his cock was still super sensitive, so take it easy. So I instead opted to gently lick his cum and my daughters’ pussy juices off of his cock and balls, rather than giving him a full suction power tongue bath. He said that he needed to head out soon because he had the early shift in the morning, doing food prep before the restaurant opened, then doing deliveries once the lunch rush starts. He offered to clean Jenn up before he left, but I told him that I’d take care of Jenn so that he could get home and get some rest for his work in the morning. He said, “Thanks,” and started getting dressed. I didn’t see him finish getting dressed or leaving because my face was almost immediately between my daughter’s legs, eating her freshly fucked underage twat clean of the 16-year-old boy’s cum. John’s fresh cum was even tastier than Larry’s load that she had brought me earlier in the day. I don’t know if it was his diet, or that he was so young, or because it was so fresh, but I couldn’t get enough of it and was looking forward to getting more of it in the future. Jenn had two good cums from me eating her before telling me she couldn’t take any more. 

She said she’d give me a blowjob since I hadn’t cum yet, but I told her it was already well past midnight, and she needed to get some sleep for her doctor’s appointment the next day. I pulled her covers up over her, and turned off her light as I left her room. I made my way to the kitchen for a snack and a drink, then sat down in front of the TV in the living room to find something to watch while I ate. 

    

The Sleepover - Chapter 08 – A Late Night Delivery