EroticReverie

Trinity Kent

I look at Haylee as she comes back down into the basement with me and the rest of our friends, her eyes landing on me for a brief moment , the slightest smirk on her face, before she plops down on the floor that's covered in several blankets and pillows. She did it, she actually fucking did it. Or at least did something with my dad, I can tell. 

Our fathers thought they were so slick. Me and Haylee constantly talk about it, catching them looking at us, at our friends, they'd been so fucking obvious today outside. Constantly checking out our friends, checking out us. Our dads were for lack of a better word...sluts. Straight up man sluts. While they never directly told us about their past, we knew enough to know that they were never "good" guys. They'd been great fathers...at least till recently that is, over the past year as our ail bait years ended, we'd BOTH noticed our fathers not only checking out our friends, but us. We weren't stupid, and honestly, I couldnt say I blamed them. We're young, we're pretty, and while my tits might not be as big as Haylee, they're still a nice decent b cup, while hers are quadrouple the size of mine. We had tight bodies and our dads fucking noticed. My dad Trevor wasn't TOO obvious with his checking me out. It was mostly when he thought I wasnt looking, but I'd catch him after I'd bent over picking something up, his eyes on my ass. Or if I wore a tight top, or even a loose one, without a bra, how his eyes would zero in on the points of my nipples for a brief moment. 

Haylee's dad though, god, Duke was a fucking pervert for sure. Not only did Haylee tell me how he shamelessly looks at her sometimes, but she also told me how she knew he had go into her phone a few years ago, and sent himself photos of her. The thing is...our fathers had no idea how aware we were of it. That we liked it. That we laughed about it, and would share little daily reports of how many times we caught them looking at us. We'd challenge each other to wear less and less around the house with our dad's home , just to tease them. Yes, it's fucked up, but I guess, the apple doesnt fall from the tree in our cases. Our dads were perverts, and we were enablers. 

While our friends are distracted, Haylee crawls over to me, and I smile, watching her tits hang beneath her in her top as she smirks and then shifts and sits down next to me. As our friends scroll through TikTok on their phones together, laughing, gossiping and sharing videos with one another , I look at Haylee, her eyes focused on our friends.

"So....what were you upstairs for, for so long" I whisper and watch her mouth curve. 

"Let's just say. I ended your fathers dry spell." she whispers back and my nipples tighten. 

"really?" I ask and she turns her head just slightly and smiles. 

"Of course he said it was a mistake afterward." she rolls her eyes and then gives a devious little smile. "But he'll be back." she says.

"He's probably freaking out right now" I laugh and she giggles. 

"Oh, he totally is. Both our dads are perverts, but at least yours tries to hide it." she says and I give a little laugh. 

"how was it?" I whisper, slightly jealous, and a whole lot of turned on. ME and Haylee did everything together growing up. We didnt have our mothers to "guide" us, so we were two wild young teenage girls...practicing kissing with each other....having it go further....and further....and if only our dads knew that Haylee and I fucked, they'd lose their fucking minds and probably beg to watch. We did drugs together, which we werent too fond of. We drank for the first time together. We kissed boys together, kissed other girls. IF Haylee got fingered, then the next day, I'd get fingered by a boy. If I sucked a boys dick, then Haylee had to as well. We weren't in competition, we were just dying to do everything, and experience everything together at the same time. 

"His cock is so good" she squirms slightly and I lick my lips. 

"Yeah?" I ask and she looks at me, her eyes going to my mouth and she nods.

"mhm" she says. 

"He's big." she says. But we both already knew that. Because I'd stood outside my fathers bathroom one morning and watched through the crack in the door of him jerking off into the sink. 

"Condom?" I ask. 

She rolls her eyes. "no, why would I ruin my first time with your daddy with a condom?" she winks. 

I bite my lip. 

"Now....it's your turn....and you know my dad will be a lot easier to fuck than yours...and daddy Trevor wasnt that hard at all." she smirks. 

I was pretty sure she was right. But it still made me nervous, what if he truly didnt want to fuck me? What if he rejected me? God, the embarrasment would eat me alive. But at least now...if he DID reject me and try to tell my dad....if my dad tried to shame me for trying to seduce Duke...I could pull the "you fucked his daughter" card on him. 

"Dont you want to fuck my dad?" she smiles. 

I roll my eyes this time. "You know I do." I say and she nudges me with her elbow. 

"Text him." she says. 

"What? Im not texting him right now" I laugh.

"do it. just say you want to fuck. he will not even question it Trin...my dad is fucking animal...i mean, hello....he has my nudes in his phone....my jail bait nudes" she whispers and I chew my lip. 

"He's not going to come over in the middle of the night and-"

"Trin...just fucking text him, you seriously have no idea how fucking horny that man is" Haylee laughs and grabs my phone. 

"Haylee, don't, it's like one am!" I whisper yell at him. 

"He just spent all day looking at a bunch of seventeen to nineteen year olds in bikinis all day, he's totally up beating his dick to death tonight" Haylee says and I laugh and then sit back and let Haylee, who much like her father, is far more aggressive than I am. 

"what are you typing?" I ask.

"you'll see" she laughs to herself, turning herself away from me and I take a deep breath. 

I was so nervous, once he said yes, I wouldnt be. Once I was a thousand percent sure he wanted to fuck me, i'd be fine, but I was so nervous about the possibility of him telling me no. 

"Here slut." Haylee tosses the phone into my lap. 

I pick up my phone and then read the paragraph long message.

"You're probably asleep, and I don't think I should really message you, but I saw you today...looking at me. At least, I think I did. Maybe I'm wrong, maybe you weren't. I know I shouldnt even mention it, you're Haylee's dad...my fathers best friend...you've known me since I was a little girl. And I think you've been noticing, that I'm not little anymore Uncle Duke. Please don't tell my dad I messaged you all this. But ...if you were looking...the way that i think you were....I'd like you to look at more of me...all of me." 

"Jesus Haylee" I say and she giggles. 

"Tell me that doesnt sound exactly like you babe" she grins. She's right, it does. I wasnt nervous around guys our age, but when it came to older guys, and when it came more specifically to Duke Duncan, I got so fucking nervous. I could be a succubus with guys my own age, because they didnt take much seducing, they were easy targets for me to explore my sexuality with. But this....this is different..

My phone dings and my breath catches and my heart stops, Haylee leaning over, and excited little squeal leaves her lips as she reads it, and elbows me again. 

"Not wrong. I'm ALWAYS looking at you Little T." he types back and my thighs push together and I bite my lip, the bubbles popping up on the screen showing he's typing more. 

"I'd love to see more of you. Right now." he says. 

"Oh god, he is such a fucking perv" Haylee whispers and takes my phone. 

"Haylee!" I hiss as she types out the response.

"Pick me up?" I watch her type and hit send.

"Haylee!" I hiss. 

"What?" she laughs and looks at the screen.

"What about your sleepover, your friends?" he types back. 

"They're all starting to fall asleep" Haylee lies to her father, typing out the response, pretending to be me. 

"Where is Haylee?" he asks. 

"She snuck out, to a boys house." Haylee types.

"Is she safe?" he types back.

"Yes." Haylee types back. 

"I'll be there in twenty minutes. Is your father awake?" he asks.

"I think so. He was watching the game, him and Haylee were watching it together before she left."  Haylee types.

"Haylee was watching a baseball game?" he types.

"I guess. She was up there for awhile. I don't know." Haylee types.

"What are you doing?" I hiss at Haylee. 

"If he thinks I was up there screwing around with your dad, he'll fuck you without any guilt...which means, he's gonna rail the fuck out of you." Haylee smirks. "You're welcomeeee" she sings songs and tosses the phone back in my lap. "Have fun fucking my dad slut"  she winks and then crawls back across the room with our friends and pokes one in the side to move over. 

I take a deep breath and then push up off the floor and then go upstairs. I pass the living room my dad isnt down here anymore, so I sneak to my room, throw on something with easy access. Brush my hair and then pull it up into a high ponytails, spray some body mist on myself and double check my armpits and add more deodorant just incase. 

I'm wearing a thin cotton skater dress, plain white, with no bra, and no panties as I slip on a pair of socks and my sneakers. and then slip back downstairs and find Haylee waiting and smiling.

"Damn, you little hooker, you look hot, he's going to eat you up" she smirks and I just laugh as she walks over to me, and then slides her hands onto my waist and I bite my lip as she lifts her hands to my tits, and then grabs my nipples and twists them. I gasp and moan slightly as she grins. 

"You know how they like them hard Trin.." she says. 

I nod and she slides her hands up over my breasts. 

"I want you soaked and ready for him" she says and then kisses me and I moan, my hands slipping to her sides and pushing my body against hers as I kiss her, opening my mouth and her fingers sliding down my neck, over my tits and pinching them again.

"get nice and wet for him Trinity" she whispers on my mouth. "and while youre fucking my dad....im going to go find yours and help him get over his guilt" she winks and then slides a hand between my legs and cups my pussy. 

"Haylee" I breathe. "mmm, he's going to love this as much as I do" she whispers and slides a finger inside of my already soaked pussy. 

"best friends..." she whispers on my mouth and I nod.

"best friends" I repeat and she bites my lower lip and slides a second finger in. 

"we do everything together Trinity..." she says and I nod, moaning as I lick her lower lip and then bite hers back and she groans. 

"fuck my father good Trinity" she moans. and I nod. 

She smirks, kissing me again, slidingher fingers out of me and lifting them and sucks them clean.

"I'm gonna go find your dad" she says and pops her fingers from her mouth with a moan. "Let him taste you on my mouth." 

"fuck" I exhale and she grins, then swats my hip. 

"go on slut." she winks. "let's make each other proud."