Collaborative sex stories let us write the plot together
(Everybody Wants You, continued by TheSentinel...)
You figure why not and go and sit on your dad’s lap, as he puts the newspaper down.
“How are you?” he asks, as his hand moves onto your ass, holding you in place. “And what have you got planned for today?”
He has that same leer on his face as before and after a long moment of, quite obviously staring at your tits, he pulls you in for a kiss. As he pulls you in you can feel the tent forming in his trousers.
None of this is making sense to you until you remember your wish last night. At which point it still doesn’t make sense because wishes aren’t supposed to come true.
He pauses just before the kiss and your breaths mingle in the air. His free hand starts moving up your shirt as his other hand goes further up your skirt. You expect your mom to be horrified but when you see her she looks more jealous than anything.