Chapter 4 Daddy's little pet(4)

Tom sat down on the bed and heaved a deep sigh after Brook left the room. Being single for as long as he had, he wasn't used to having a woman around the house, although he loved being married to Janice. But having his teenaged daughter in the house was a whole other matter. Especially one as pretty and sexy as Brook.

She was a sweet girl, even if she'd been pretty aloof lately, yet he knew he had to stop thinking of her as pretty and sexy. If only she didn't look so much like her mother. He wondered if he'd feel the same way if he'd known about her from the beginning.

It had been impossible not to notice the girl had a prominently distracting pair of tits, but seeing them in the flesh was making Tom's head spin. They were so firm and round, and with her nipples being so hard and perky he'd barely been able to tear his eyes off them, except to stare at the bald, pouting pussy mound between her thighs.

And seeing the way she blushed when he caught her naked in his room only made it worse. He couldn't fight the steady swelling of his cock as he thought of her.

This is totally out of line, he thought as he gave his pulsing shaft a squeeze through his pants. He kept squeezing and rubbing his stiff cock as he thought of the way her perky ass moved when walked out of the room. He could have sworn she was giving it an extra sway just for him. Could she have known he was staring at those firmly rounded ass cheeks? Was she seriously inviting her step father to check out that tight, teenaged ass?

He hadn't even thought about what clothes she had borrowed from her mother. He almost thought he should call the outing off, but it was too late for that. Besides, it wouldn't look right. She was a smart girl and probably would've suspected the reason.

Unable to help himself, Tom stood up and unzipped his pants, pushing them down along with his briefs and letting his large, achingly hardened cock bounce free. Rubbing one out to take the edge off before going out with his daughter seemed like the right thing to do. He'd be able to think straight and act like the proper father he wanted to be to her.

But there was nothing proper about the way he stood there stroking his hard bone thinking of that hot, naked, eighteen-year-old body. At the same time, he couldn't help thinking about the way Janice had called him Daddy while they were fucking the night before. It made him cum so hard he felt dizzy afterwards, and there was no way his new wife could have missed the way it excited him.

Tom's phone buzzed with an incoming message while he was blindly fist-pumping his excited rod. He paused to check the message, and wasn't surprised to see it was from Janice.

Have a good time on your outing with Brook, it said,

Yeah, he texted back. I'll make sure she has a great time.

He finished taking off his clothes and sat on the bed to continue stroking his cock.

"I can't wait to have a good time with you".

Janice's text was followed seconds later with a picture of her spread pussy, something she often did from the ladies' room at work. It always drove him crazy, and with Janice's splayed open pussy on his phone screen, he stroked himself to the image of both mother's and daughter's pussies at the same time.

He needed to cum if only to set his mind right again. Last night had been the first time Janice called him daddy while they were fucking, and it had made her cum just as hard as he had. Janice's taste for edgy sex was one of the things that kept their relationship hot and fresh. Tom had always wanted a woman like that, and Janice had that and yet so much more. She was the complete package. But he certainly hadn't bargained on getting a hard on for their teenaged daughter and now his wife doesn't even know about it.

He leaned back on the bed and vigorously pounded his throbbing cock to the thought of the sexiest, most beautiful mother and daughter he'd ever known. Before long, visions of eighteen-year-old tits and pussy had all but pushed her mother out of his mind. Within a couple more minutes, Tom groaned heatedly while his cock erupted, spurting cum all over his lower belly and shirt.

After, he took a quick shower, and then picked out a pair of dark blue linen pants and a short sleeve button down shirt. Casual, with a hint of fancy to please Brook.

As it turned out, by the time Tom went downstairs to meet her, Brook was all ready and anxiously waiting.

The girl blushed, incredibly pleased with her father's stunned reaction on seeing her in her mother's dress.

The pantyhose had the cutest pattern, which beautifully accentuated the sweeping shape of her legs. The dress fit her almost as tightly as it fit her mother, and it was suggestively snug over her curves. It came well above Brook's knees, and the low-cut neckline clung nicely to her round boobs and let just enough cleavage show. She decided to go without panties or a bra, even though her nipples would show in the dress if they got hard.

"Wow," Tom said, eyeing her openly. "You look amazing, sweetheart."

"Thank you." She smiled and looked down at the floor. Her shoes were almost a perfect match for the dress, and the heels gave her three more inches of height. Brook blushed at his compliment, but she couldn't help wondering if he liked her better in her mother's dress or completely naked. As surprised as he'd looked when he saw her, she decided he probably liked her even more naked and the idea almost made her giggle out loud.

Going out to get in the car, Tom even opened the door for her. The gesture surprised and pleased her immensely. Without thinking, as if it were a completely automatic thing to do, she made sure to give him a good look at her legs when she swung them into the car.

During the ride to the mall, Brook couldn't help feeling like she was on a real date with a really great guy who was handsome, older and sophisticated, and had an amazing looking cock. She wondered what he would think if he knew she'd seen it and could barely stop thinking about it. But she also remembered how he looked at her nakedness and felt desperate to tell him how much she really liked him without sounding completely stupid.

He was doing his best to keep his eyes on the road, but Brook caught Tom glancing at her legs every minute or so. She liked the way her mother's fancy pantyhose made them look, and her father obviously liked it too. In her seat, the hem of her mother's dress rode high on her firm, young thighs, and she did nothing to adjust her outfit. It wasn't quite as exciting as the way he'd looked at her when he caught her naked, but it wasn't as embarrassing, either, and she didn't want him to stop. And when her nipples grew hard with excitement, forming pert dents in the material of the dress, she caught her father sneaking peeks at her boobs just as much.

"Thanks for taking me out, Tom," she finally said. "It's really nice of you."

"It's my pleasure, sweetie. I'm only sorry we didn't do this sooner. I thought it would be good for us to spend some time together. After all, I didn't just marry your mom, I married you, too." Brook couldn't contain a giggle. "Oh boy, did that ever come out wrong," Tom tried to backtrack with an embarrassed blush.

"It's okay. I know what you meant. Besides, I think I really like being married to you. I think Mom's really lucky."

"What a sweet thing to say," he told her with a smile.

"Well, it's true. And I'm really sorry if I've been a pain in the neck lately."

"Not in the least, sweetie. I've just been worried if you were happy with all the changes going on. I know it's a lot to take in all at once."

"Yeah," she agreed shyly. "I guess it is."

Tom suddenly pulled the car over and stopped. He turned in his seat and looked at her seriously. No one had ever looked at her the way he was now, and it made her pulse race. It made her think of the way Cindy's father looked at her.

"I really want you to be happy," he started out with a deep breath. "And I want you to know I really wish I met your mother earlier. There's so much I wish we never missed out on. But you're mine, my daughter, and nothing can ever change that. I know we're only getting started to know each other and I want to make you the happiest daughter that ever lived."

Brook's heart was pounding as she listened to her father. She even started to cry and a single tear ran down her cheek. Her whole body was trembling and she didn't know what to say. She wanted to scream that she loved him back at the top of her lungs but she was afraid to. Yet she was even more afraid that he'd never know. Everything just seemed so wonderful and yet so impossible.

Then Tom reached over and wiped the tear off her cheek with the pad of his thumb. It was an intimate, loving gesture, and for some reason her body stopped shaking so bad.

"I love you too, Dad," she finally said softly. Once the words were out of her mouth it didn't seem so hard, and her step father was looking at her with such intense eyes it made her skin tingle with heat. "I love you so much you have no idea."

"Yeah, baby, I think I do," he smiled.

And she knew he was right. She could feel it in the way he touched her face and the look in his eyes as he stared at her. It felt like the whole car was filled with their love for each other and Brook never wanted to be without that feeling as long as she lived.

"Do you realize that's the first time you've called me Dad?" he pointed out.

"Out loud, anyway," she admitted shyly.

Her step father seemed to be thinking, but then leaned over and kissed her. On the lips. It was an instantly passionate kiss, and Brook immediately opened her mouth and felt her entire body heat up as their tongues swirled and explored each other's mouth. The girl's nipples went rock hard while her pussy quivered with intense pulses of sensation and desire. Brook's mind was spinning and when she felt her father's large hand graze over the swell of her tits through her dress she was sure she would explode.