Just an Office Man Pt. 01

I could feel my cock jump again and looked at her incredulously.

We sat for an hour or so longer, all the while my knowing that Sarah was no longer wearing panties. As the workgroup started to disperse, I took my chance to leave. I hugged everyone and when I got to Sarah she gave me another big hug, just like she normally would, but this time it was accompanied by a whisper in my ear again, "enjoy the panties," and she winked and dissolved back into the group.

I stood for a few moments collecting myself and then wandered out the door and hailed a cab.

The cab ride home was about 30 minutes which was long enough to really get my head together. I thought about Kate, my wife, who would be waiting for me when I get home. My twin daughters Delia and Cassie who thought the world of me. This was so unlike me and I had no idea why I'd let it go so far. I mean I did know, Sarah was taboo and stunning, but I still should never have let that happen.

As we turned the final stretch to our house, I took a deep breath and the cab driver pulled over. I paid and got out, staring up at our little 3 bedroom home. Suddenly I had a flashback to Sarah's brown eyes looking up at me with my cock buried deep in her throat. The feeling that I got when she moaned her mouth on it, and how good it had felt to unload everything into her mouth. This back and forth was torture, and now I was rocking an erection again which was not convenient at all. I adjusted so that my cock was pointed up under my waistband and went up the stairs to unlock the front door. As I stepped in, my daughter Delia was coming down the stairs.

Delia was my little Angel. She was 5'6" and weighed barely 120 pounds. She was tiny, with pale skin and beautiful red hair that she liked to wear tied up in different arrangements. Right now it was in a ponytail pulled tight behind her head. Delia and my other daughter Cassie were twins and had both just had their 18th birthdays the weekend before.

"Honey, I'm home!" I yelled, as is tradition.

"DADDY!!" she excitedly screamed.

She was standing a few steps up off the ground and was wearing a tight green dress that hugged her tiny figure perfectly. If only she wasn't my daughter...

"Baby, what are you wearing!?" I gasped.

"Daddy, thank you, I'm going out with some friends!" she giggled in response.

"No way you're going out in that!"

As I said that, I noticed that her A or B cup breasts were definitely not being held by any bra either. I could make everything out and with the sheerness of the dress, I could even make out a bit of her nipple in the light. Not only should I not be noticing that, but I don't want some 18-year-old asshole noticing that! The drinks from earlier clearly were still in my system as I had never thought about my cute daughter this way, and now I couldn't help but notice everything.

"Oh Dad, it's fine, I promise!" she laughed as she bounced towards me.

I wanted to cut her off but her little bounces towards me were so cute that I couldn't possibly keep my resolve. Just then she threw arms around me and pulled me into a tight hug. As I went to put my arms back around her slender frame, I realized that my cock was still hard from my thoughts before. She was now pulling herself into an embrace tight enough that there was absolutely no way she hadn't noticed. I freaked out and quickly tried to move away but she pulled me even closer.


"Extra big hug for you, Daddy!"

I squeezed back trying to pivot my waist away from her. She looked up at me with her cute face and bright green eyes. "What have you been doing tonight, Daddy?" she asked. The way she emphasized the "you" worried me because I was now sure she could feel my stirring cock that I was desperately trying to get rid of.

"Just drinks with the guys from work, Baby" I responded.

"Mmhmm" she giggled.

With that, she pulled away and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

"Night Daddy, see you in the morning!" she promised over her shoulder, grabbing the front door.

"Home before midnight, young lady."

"1 AM, I promise!" she replied.

I had absolutely no power over her and she knew it. She was smart, a good student, and a lovely daughter, and knew she could bend me at her will when she wanted to.

With that, the door closed and I realized again that my cock was hard. Was I getting turned on by my own daughter? Surely not, I must just be drunk. That's all.

I walked upstairs to our bedroom and started to get undressed. I hung my jacket and pants in the closet and then went to go get in our adjoining bathroom shower. As I climbed in, I heard the front door close and my wife Kate yell "honey, I'm hooome!" (as I said, tradition).

"I'm in the shower!" I yelled back at her.

I quickly climbed into the shower as I wanted to make sure that any evidence of tonight's escapade was completely washed off before Kate might notice. After scrubbing for a few moments, Kate stepped into the bathroom, dressed very similarly to Sarah but with her own shoulder-length brown curly hair down her back.

"Hey Hon!" she called out over the water.

"Hey Sweet," I responded, feeling guilty already.

"Do you mind if I join you? I need a shower and would love a massage," she asked.

"Not at all!" I answered, knowing full well that I should be very excited about my wife getting into the shower with me, despite the fact that I could only feel guilty.

Kate cheered and turned to go get undressed in the bedroom. Moments later she returned and I had to take note. My wife was hot. I knew that, of course, but after tonight's activities, I really noticed. Kate had slightly tanned skin and was very fit with all the running she did. She stood about 5'8" and had absolutely no evidence that she'd carried twins inside her at one point, it was incredible. She was petite, my type, but shapely in a very fine way. Her breasts were a solid C cup and she held herself incredibly well. Her butt wiggled as she climbed into the shower with me and gave me a big kiss on the lips. Instantly, my cock reacted.

"Ooh hello," she joked, looking down at it.

She kissed me again and I kissed her back deeply. We loved showering together, it was something we'd loved doing ever since moving in together.

"I think he might need a clean," she said, pointing towards my cock with her eyes.

If only she knew.

She grabbed some body wash and soaped up her fingers, massaging all over my cock. It felt great and was something we did most times when we showered together. I did the same but with her breasts. I loved to make sure they were extra clean before we got out of the shower! I would love to finger her but she much preferred it when we were spooning in bed together than when we were standing in the shower; so this was my turn. She gripped my cock with her soapy hands and started out. I was already hard and this was doing wonders to de-stress.

"Did you see Delia on her way out? What was she wearing!?" Kate asked.

Suddenly my cock got harder at the thought of what my daughter had left the house looking like and that red hair bouncing down her back as she scrambled out the door. I had hoped Kate didn't notice, and she didn't say anything so I assume she hadn't.

"I did, I tried to get her to change but she wouldn't listen" I responded, knowing full well that Kate wouldn't believe me.

"Rubbish, Daddy's little girl has you wrapped around her little finger," and Kate squeezed my cock a little harder as she was soapily pumping up and down. I don't know if this was intentional or not, but it felt taboo and amazing all at once so I just enjoyed the moment.

She pumped a bit faster and got a smile on her face that told me she was loving what she was doing, she loved being in control. The water running over our bodies, and my getting to watch my cute wife playing with my cock was just what I needed after a long day of getting blowjobs from co-workers and possibly being turned on by my cute little daughter.

After a few more minutes, I could feel the tension rising in my cock and was almost ready to go.

"Baby, I'm about to cum."

"Yes! A new record!" she laughed.

Kate pushed me against the screen of the shower and pumped harder again. Kissing me while she did and moving my cock close to her pussy. I know she didn't want sex right now but she did like the feeling of my getting aroused close to her.

With two hands wrapped around my cock, and soapy bubbles flying everywhere, I felt her pump up and down three or four more times before feeling my legs go weak.

I grunted as I came over her hands and some splashed on her tight tummy.

"Mmmm there we go!" she exclaimed.

There wasn't very much cum which again, I hoped Kate didn't notice in all the bubbles because I was spent from before and had very little time to recoup. She kissed me deeply and let go of my cock. I turned her around so I was standing behind her now, my still semi-hard cock softening between her cute butt cheeks. I started massaging her back and neck. She was actually really tense and we started to talk about her day. She was a lawyer and carried a lot of pressure which wasn't doing her any favors.

As I massaged her back I moved lower and added more shower gel. I moved around to her breasts and filled each hand. Her nipples were hard but small, and I loved to twist them a little bit as I was "cleaning" her breasts. She pushed back into me with her bottom, rising and dropping a little bit. I massaged each breast until it was absolutely clean, then headed further down. Her stomach was trim and tight and something she was extra proud of. She even almost had some abs going on there it was so firm. I loved running my hands all over it.

As I got lower she moved her legs apart a little and let me slip my hands between them. She kept only a tiny bit of pubic hair as a landing strip above her pussy, which I loved. Normally I love completely shaven but in her case, it just worked so beautifully.

She moaned a little and turned to me under the shower water falling from above "I gave you an orgasm, you owe me one now, let's get out". I stopped in my tracks which she took as a cue to turn off the water but really my mind was racing. That was almost exactly what Sarah had said, but I couldn't work out if it was just a coincidence.

We toweled off and then climbed naked into bed. When we were in the mood, we loved sleeping naked next to each other. Kate had made no indication that she knew anything about Sarah so I pulled her close to me, being a big spoon to her little spoon. Almost immediately, Kate threw her top leg out and over the top of mine, and pushed my hand between her legs. Clearly, she was keen, because when my fingertips got there I could feel the heat from some way away, and as I touched her I could feel how wet she already was.

She let out a gasp as soon as I rested my fingers on her.

I liked to tease and traced around the outside of her slit while she squirmed under me trying to get me to make more contact and apply more pressure. Going around the outside and right down, I could again feel how wet she was and thought it would be mean to tease too much more. I slipped one finger slowly inside her and she let out a sigh of relief, bucking her hips slightly to try and get me in deeper. Eventually, I pushed all the way inside her, making a beckoning motion just how she liked it.

She moaned happily and reached back to run her hands across my butt, gripping on.

I kept making the same motion and then slipped my finger out of her and put one finger either side of her clit. She loved this more than anything and I started making slight circular motions, holding her exposed clit gently between my two fingers. She moaned more loudly now and put a hand on top of mine to help with exactly what she wanted. I kept circling, and feeling more and more of her leaking out over my fingers, it was my favorite thing about fingering her, that she would get so wet and in some cases even squirt all over me when I do it just right. I slipped two fingers inside her this time and could feel her push back against me, perfect, I was doing everything right. I again started to make a beckoning motion and she curled around in pleasure.

I was going faster and faster and repositioned myself a little to get a better angle and make the best of it. I was now going in and out a little while holding my fingers in a crook to hit that spot she loved so much. Her breathing had sped up, and I could hear her panting. I was almost there, I thought, and this was confirmed when she let out a little squeak, "I'm almost there."

I locked my mouth over my nipple and sucked, flicking my tongue over the top. This was everything she needed and she let out a louder moan "I'm cumming!". With that, I moved my fingers in and out two more times and she squirted all over my hand. As she did, she let out another big sigh, mouthing "yesssss," as she came over the top of her orgasm. I kept going a little more because I knew how sometimes she loved to cum a second time right after. I was right, and her breath quickly got shorter again. This time was even better which led to a "Fuuuck yes" from her lips as I switched to her other breast, licking it and sucking on her nipple again. I moved between massaging her clit and pushing in and out of her quickly which got her right back up the top of the mountain almost immediately. She was bucking against my hand helping with the pressure and the motion perfectly.

That was enough and in a few short seconds, she had again squirted all over my hand.

She was done and completely stopped moving.

"Baby?" I whispered.


"Mmmmmmmmm," was all she could get out and she moved my hand from her slit to wrap herself in it and went back to a spooning position.

That was enough, we were both done, and it was time for sleep. I held her tight and listened to he quickly fall asleep before doing the same thing myself.

In the silence, I started to feel guilty about everything that had happened today but decided that's what the weekend was for.