Asher’s Futa Opportunity Ch. 06

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I was sore in the morning, but nothing too terrible. I popped some vitamin M and went to school. Dad hadn’t said anything out of the ordinary to me, but then again, Thomas was there at the breakfast table. Thomas didn’t say anything either, but that was pretty much normal for him.

While I was still tired, the thought of what might happen tonight kept me going as I headed out to catch the bus. Luckily, school passed quickly, and Terri came home with me. Terri had been texting me all the things she wanted to try tonight. It was like a running porn commentary.

When we got home, Mom was already gone for her trip, having left from work and Thomas still wasn’t home from school yet.

Dad was working on dinner in the kitchen when we came in.

“Ladies, it’s pasta for dinner tonight. I hope that’s alright,” Dad said, glancing over his shoulder from where he was cutting up vegetables.

“Sounds great, Dad,” I said.

“Are you going to be putting any sausage in tonight?” Terri asked.

I couldn’t believe she was starting so soon, let alone being that cliché. I saw my dad’s shoulders move as he chuckled.

“No, just ground beef tonight,” he said.

“Well, as long as it has some meat. I love me some meat,” Terri said, grinning, but my dad didn’t turn around.

“Come on,” I groaned, dragging her up to my room. Once we were safely in my room with the door closed, I continued.

“That was horrible!” I said.

Terri just shrugged. “You gotta plant the seed early. Give it time to germinate, you know?”

I just rolled my eyes. “You’ve had a lot of experience seducing older men, I take it?”

“A bit,” Terri said, shrugging.

“Just…try not to be so cliché next time, please? It sounded like the intro to a bad porno.”

“That’s what I’m going for!” Terri smiled. “Every guy fantasizes about porn. If they sense they were going to be in that sort of situation, they come running.”

I thought about what Dad had said about how dirty I’d been acting. I guess Terri had a point.

“I take it you speak from even more experience?” I teased.

“Who me?” Terri gave me an innocent expression. “What time does your brother get home?”

“About an hour. Why, gonna try to bang my dad before then?” I asked.

“Well, not properly. I figured I’d give him a little tease. But, if he wants me to, I’ll drop to my knees in the kitchen to get at that hog you keep going on about.”

I hadn’t told Terri anything Dad and I had been up to since that first night. She still thought it had been a one-time deal.

“Oh, so what’s your big game plan?” I asked.

“Well, for starters, I’m gonna–“

***

A few minutes gemlik escort later, I found myself down in the living room, flipping through channels on the TV.

“Where’s Terri?” Dad asked, poking his head into the room.

“I’m supposed to figure out a reason to get you to go upstairs,” I said, looking back at him over the couch.

“Oh?”

“Yeah, she’s got a one-track mind, and it’s all about porn. She wants you to catch her using your shower instead of mine.” I leaned over the couch and looked at him.

“Before dinner?” he asked, incredulous.

“Yeah, she’s ‘priming the pump,’ as she puts it,” I said.

“Well, I guess I shouldn’t keep her waiting, should I? Keep an eye on the sauce for me?” he asked as he handed me his phone.

“Uh, sure. What’s this for?” I asked, taking his phone.

He tapped the screen, and the lock screen disappeared, revealing a screen split into quarters. Each quarter contained a different camera that had been set up in his room.

“You’ve been busy,” I said, my eyes widening.

“You have no idea,” he said as he turned towards the stairs and then stopped. He leaned down and kissed me briefly.

“You sure you still want to go through with this?” he asked. “I’m more than happy with what we have right now.”

“It’s all right,” I grinned, knowing that he wouldn’t turn down a chance to bang my best friend. He was making sure I was OK with it. I knew he’d be more than willing to not go through with this if I said the word. I’d already thought about it, and since I wasn’t one for monogamy, I wasn’t about to stop this trainwreck we were heading towards. Besides, the thought of what we’d planned had me so horny it was ridiculous.

He nodded once, then made his way upstairs.

I touched my lips as I watched him go. That was not a fatherly kiss in the slightest. Turning back to the phone, I scanned the screens.

I knew my dad had a security system with cameras outside the house and a few inside at the entryways. He’d set it up himself and was pretty much the only person who knew how it worked.

As I fiddled with the screen, I found a way to cycle through them all. Each one still had the labels from where he’d taken them down from outside and put them in various places around the house, including cameras in my room! I grinned at the thought and started planning a show for him. My dad was turning out to be a dirty old man, and I loved it!

He’d also put cameras in the bathrooms, and I was currently getting a beautiful shot of a naked Terri lathering herself up. I loved her dark skin; it was soft, smooth, and flawless. This only matched her large boobs, smackable ass, and cute face you couldn’t help but want to sit on. I wondered if she’d also made a deal to get such perfect features.

I was absentmindedly stirring the pasta sauce while my eyes were glued to the phone.

The phone suddenly rumbled, and I realized the cameras had microphones, too! I heard the shower running and then a knock on the bathroom door. It was already open a good foot and swung open even more with Dad’s knocking.

My dad had been standing just outside the door for a while now, altıparmak escort getting a good eyeful of Terri for himself before he’d knocked.

“Could you get me a towel? I forgot to grab one from the closet,” Terri asked.

The bathroom was slightly steamy from all the hot water she was blasting. The shower curtain was also opaque, so while you could see some, you didn’t get to see all.

I watched as my dad stepped into the bathroom without a word and grabbed a towel from the closet. A moment later, the water shut off. As my dad reached to hand the towel over the top of the curtain, Terri ripped the curtain open, revealing all God had given her.

They both stared at one another with shocked expressions that I knew were fake. I thought they would keep staring at one another forever when my dad finally handed her the folded towel.

That seemed to break the spell. Terri grabbed the towel and covered herself while my dad stepped out of the bathroom.

“Sorry, I thought you were Asher,” my dad said.

“I thought you were Asher too,” she said, laughing.

My dad joined in with a chuckle. “Sorry about that.”

Terri’s reply was the sultriest voice I’d ever heard, “That’s all right, Mr. Bentley, I’m not that shy.”

My dad made a noise like he was clearing his throat. “Well, you are a very lovely girl, Terri. Let me know if you need anything else,” he said, an unmistakable waiver in his voice that I don’t think was an act.

“Thank you, Mr. Bentley, I’ll do that,” Terri said with the same voice that was making my cock hard.

Dad left the room quickly and came downstairs. When I saw his face, he was visibly shaken.

“Oh wow,” I said. “You look like you just got the shock of your life,” I teased.

“That girl’s gonna give me a heart attack!” Dad said, returning to his post in the kitchen.

“It looked like you were handling your own,” I said as I handed him the spoon.

“I was until she used that damned voice. Holy shit!” he hissed.

I reached down without a word and felt his erection straining against his pants. “Wow, she did get to you, didn’t she?” I reached into his pants and adjusted his cock until it was at a more comfortable angle.

Dad just coughed and continued to stir the sauce.

I took pity on him and headed upstairs, but not before giving his hard cock a squeeze that made him jump. I’d left his phone on the counter with the camera set on my room.

I was just sitting down on my bed when Terri walked in, wrapped in a towel and nothing else.

“So? How’d it go?” I grinned at her.

“Damn,” was all Terri said.

“Damn?” I asked.

“Yeah, I’m gonna tear him up,” Terri commenced to tell me everything I already knew while she was drying her hair with a second towel. When she finished, she turned to me and just stared.

“What?” I asked.

“Your mom is definitely not taking care of that man,” Terri said.

“Oh?”

“Yeah. If she were, he would have turned around a lot sooner. Instead, he practically took a vacation while he was checking me out,” Terri said.

“Well,” I started, grabbing at her towel and tugging it off. “Can you osmangazi escort blame the guy?” I said before taking her breasts in my hands and bringing my mouth to a hard nipple. Her skin was still warm and slightly damp from the shower. As soon as my tongue slid across her nipple, Terri let out a low groan and pushed her chest into my face.

I massaged her chest gently, the way I knew she liked it. Terri loved having her boobs played with. She was so sensitive it made me a little jealous. She told me it was all about state of mind, and if I tried hard enough, I could trick myself into being more sensitive. Yeah, that hadn’t worked for me.

I took my time kissing my way from one nipple to another. When her hand slid to the back of my head and grabbed a handful of my hair, I knew what was coming next and went with it.

Terri was one for control. She liked being the one in charge and calling all the shots. I usually didn’t mind her antics, as I enjoyed being handled. Besides, I planned on turning the tables on her later tonight.

She pushed me down, making me slide off the bed and to a sitting position between her legs. Not letting go of my hair, she forced my face forward and into her bush.

Terri trimmed, she liked having a neat bush down there. She said it added a little cushion for when things got rough. I didn’t care, there wasn’t enough to get in the way. The only thing was that it tickled my nose something fierce.

When Terri arched her back from my tongue’s attentions on her slit, I risked a glance up to where I figured dad had hidden the camera in my room. I slid my tongue up and down her slit, occasionally darting between the folds, all while looking at the camera. I really hoped he was watching. If not, I’d have to make him pull up the playback.

I gave the camera a wink while at the same time sliding a finger inside Terri and sucking her clit into my mouth. Terri reacted instantly, her legs trembling, and both her hands now had a rough hold of my hair. She started to grind against my face, pushing my head back against the bed. Her breath was quick, and she grunted with each thrust of her hips as she ground her clit against my mouth.

I did my best to keep up, but before I could get a handle on things, she was gushing over my face in her first orgasm of the night.

I held onto her as she slowly came down, afraid her legs might give out.

“Oh damn,” she finally sighed and released my head from where it had been pinned. “God, I love doing that to you,” she said as she flopped onto my bed, spent.

“I hope you’re not done for the night,” I grinned at her, knowing she wasn’t.

“Of course I’m not done. But damn girl, you sure know how to get me off,” Terri said through half-lidded eyes.

I stood up and leaned over her still quivering form. She was a goddess, sprawled naked on my bed, wet and heaving. I could have watched her delicious curves all day, but just then, I heard my dad call that dinner was ready.

I leaned over and kissed her, making sure she got a full taste of what she’d smeared on my face. I stood up and grabbed one of the towels she’d brought in. Quickly drying my face, I tossed the towel to her, but she was still out of it.

“Dinner’s on if you want to get dressed,” I said.

“Do I have to?”

“Well, I’m sure I wouldn’t mind, nor would Dad, but Thomas should be home by now, and he’s likely to run and hide,” I grinned.

“Oh yeah…Thomas,” Terri said as some life came back to her face.