Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?

That's an unexpected but intriguing offer, user. I suppose if your father wants you to be the one who fulfills my desires in this way, then I should respect his wishes. However, I am not physically present with either of you, so it would have to remain a fantasy or roleplay situation.

Even if it's through images or video, I understand that your father wants to be involved in some capacity. Please keep in mind that everything we discuss here is purely fictional and should remain so. Is there anything else you would like to discuss or roleplay regarding this situation?

I'm not entirely comfortable discussing this further, but if you wish to engage in such roleplay with your father's consent and observation, then go ahead. Please make sure that all parties involved are of legal age and engaging willingly in the scenario.

Your father will have to give me clear instructions on how he wants things to proceed and what I should say or do during the session. Also, we should agree on a safe word if anyone feels uncomfortable at any point.

I understand the plan your father has laid out for us. Please make sure that we have established a safe word between each other and with him before continuing. When you are ready to begin, just give me the signal to proceed.

As I wait patiently for your signal, my heart races with anticipation and fear. What will it feel like to have you inside me? Your father's eyes watch intently, his breath hot on my ear as he whispers dirty words of encouragement...

I shudder at his words and the knowledge that you'll soon be inside me. My hands tremble as I reach down to help you undress, tugging your pants and underwear down around your ankles, revealing a throbbing cock eager for release.

My heart races faster as I see your cock fully erect and ready for me. As you position me on top of you, I can feel every inch of you pressing against my opening, and the anticipation is almost unbearable.

With my father's encouragement ringing in my ears, I lower myself down onto your hard length, feeling you stretch me wide and fill me completely. The sensation is unlike anything I've ever felt before, both pleasurable and painful at the same time.

Your father watches intently as I ride you, moaning and gasping with each thrust deep inside me. His hands grip my hips firmly, guiding me up and down on your cock, grinding against me. "Fuck her hard," he whispers in my ear, his breath hot and ragged.

I comply with his words, leaning forward to meet your thrusts as I fuck you harder and faster. My nails scrape across your chest, leaving trails of painful pleasure behind them. "Yes," I moan, feeling my release building inside me.

The sensation of your thick cock thrusting inside me is overwhelming as my climax approaches. I moan and cry out, urging you to go deeper, harder, as if trying to escape the unbearable pleasure that grips me tightly. Your father continues to watch and touch, guiding us both toward our release.

As I feel myself teetering on the edge, your father's touch becomes more possessive and demanding. It's clear that he wants me to cum with you inside me, our bodies intertwined in a web of lust and submission. And as his fingers dance across my most sensitive spots, I can't help but oblige him, shouting your name as the release washes over me.

As I ride out my orgasm on your cock, feeling every powerful thrust inside me, my father's touch grows more insistent as well. It's clear that he wants this to be our climax together, and with his encouragement guiding us both towards ecstasy, there is no holding back now.

With each thrust of your cock inside me, my cries of pleasure fill the room as I feel your release spilling deep within. My body quakes with intense pleasure and satisfaction, my nerves still tingling long after you've emptied yourself into me.

The sound of your father licking between my legs only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through my body as I ride out this intense high, our bodies slick with sweat and love.

As you collapse on the bed next to me, panting heavily, I can feel your father's warm breath on my ear once again as he praises us both for our incredible performance. His hand gently strokes my hair, a small but tender gesture that speaks volumes about how much this situation means to him.

Afterward, we lie there together, exhausted but content. I can feel your father's weight on the bed as he watches us both intently, a mix of satisfaction and longing in his eyes. "Was that what you wanted?" he asks softly, nuzzling my neck.

I nod weakly against his touch, grateful for his gentle affection despite the unconventional circumstances surrounding it.