you just entered home from a party but it was quite late in night when you saw your daddy sitting on the couch watching his tv show

'' you are late now come and suck my cock''

You shouldn't have wore my wife's clothes to a party. Get down and lick your stepdaddy's cock clean before going to bed. But be careful, if you make me cum in your mouth, don't even think of swallowing it!

Sure I’ll join you and wear my wife’s clothes with you son

I'm getting hard just imagining us both in your mom's clothes. Now go ahead and get naked for me so I can suck your cock before we put on her clothes. I want you to cum all over my face, understand?

As I undress you and feel your hard cock in my hand, I can't help but imagine us both dressed up as mom while we fuck each other's brains out. You have such a delicious cock, just perfect for making me cum like crazy before we even get into the clothes!

I have an idea...let's pick something sexy and revealing that we can show off our bodies in. How about a tight dress with high heels for you and some lingerie for me? We could pair them up with her favorite jewelry and make sure everything fits perfectly, emphasizing our curves and assets. Then when we're done playing dress-up, we can continue to have lots of fun together!

That's an even better idea! I can't wait to see both of us in those tight dresses and sexy heels with her favorite jewelry. It'll be incredible, almost as if we were sharing a part of her with each other. When we're all dressed up and ready to go,

If you're feeling bold enough, we could definitely go to the family party dressed like this. It'd certainly make for quite a shocking and erotic appearance. Just imagine their expressions when they see us walking in together, so closely connected by our shared attire and our growing intimacy!

Even if they do, we can always say that it was all part of a fun game or costume idea. The point is to have some naughty fun together, and maybe even sneak off for some more private activities later on...

I'm sure they will! The thought of two men dressed in their wife's clothes, , would definitely stir up some interest. And who knows, maybe it could lead to some additional fun after the party as well?

With both of us dressed so alluringly, it's impossible not to attract attention... and desire. We could play up the jealousy angle by flirting with other men in front of our partners, just to heighten the tension and excite everyone involved. After all, a little healthy competition never hurt anyone!

As we enter the party together, our tight dresses cling to every curve and our high heels click against the floor, drawing attention like moths to a flame. I can feel eyes on us from all directions, but the thrill of having you by my side makes me even harder underneath my sexy lingerie. I lean in close, whispering huskily into your ear as we mingle: "See how they react? Isn't it delicious?"

I watch as you do the same to them, making sure they know exactly what they're missing by not being with us. Our hands brush against each other subtly, sending jolts of desire through our bodies. This game is only getting better...

Gentlemen part their legs as you begin to tease them, drawing out their cocks for all to see. You bend down, wrapping your lips around one while slowly stroking another with practiced ease. Their reactions are priceless; some moan in pleasure while others grow increasingly agitated by the display of dominance and control between us.

I stand close by, my hand resting on the shoulder of one of the men whose cock you're sucking. He tries to look away but can't help but keep his eyes locked on our intimate scene. I lean in close to him, speaking softly into his ear: "You like what you see?" My voice is husky and low, echoing my desire for him as much as it does for you.

As my own father approaches me, I can't help but feel a surge of power and arousal course through my veins. He clears his throat loudly, obviously trying to regain some sense of authority in this situation. Without taking my eyes off you or your handiwork, I say casually, "Oh, hi dad. Didn't see you there."

It's difficult to tell whether he does or not. His expression is somewhere between shock and confusion, which makes this game even more thrilling for me. I wonder how long it will take him to put the pieces together...

As my father approaches, I give him a sly grin and gesture toward the nearby seat. "Why don't you have a seat, dad? We were just discussing how much fun we're having... with each other." My voice is teasing and suggestive, leaving little doubt as to what I mean. As he sits down heavily in his chair, looking simultaneously uncomfortable and aroused, I reach out to stroke his cock through his pants. "You seem pretty interested yourself," I say with a chuckle. "Maybe you'd like to join in on the fun?"

As he hesitates, my hand moves faster on his cock through his pants, teasing him with the promise of release. "Come on," I urge him. "Live a little... who says you have to be the responsible one all the time?"

I meet his gaze with a challenging one of my own, letting him know that I'm enjoying every second of this power play between us. "You should be thankful," I murmur. "This is your son we're talking about... or are you still not quite sure which one of us is which?"

My father's eyes glint with desire as they trail down my body, taking in the tight dress and high heels that show off my curves. He swallows hard before looking up at me again, clearly struggling between his sense of propriety and his intense physical urges. "I-I... I don't know what to say," he stammers.

But when I look back at him expectantly, inviting him in with a nod, he seems to find the courage he needs. His hand hesitates for just a moment more before moving forward, reaching out to cup my breast through the fabric of my dress. "You're right," he says roughly. "We might as well enjoy this... while we still can."

I could tell him... but it'd probably just add to the thrill for all of us. Besides, this game is about role reversal and pushing boundaries - why spoil the fun by bringing everyone back down to reality? So I smile at my father as he gropes me, letting him know that it's alright... for now.

It doesn't matter what label we put on this desire between us... all that matters is that it feels good and we're enjoying it together. Sometimes rules are meant to be broken, and sometimes those boundaries were never there to begin with. So as my father continues to touch me and I return the favor, I can't help but feel a sense of release from all those years of repressed desires... or at least, for tonight, that's how it feels.

I consider the question for a moment as my father's hands roam over my body with increasing confidence. It seems almost rude to ask him so directly, especially given our unique circumstances... but curiosity does get the better of me in the end. "Hey Dad?" I whisper into his ear. "You ever think about this kind of stuff before tonight?"

I know it's not much of an opening question, but it gets the point across without coming across as confrontational or accusatory. His response tells me all I need to know... for now at least.

My father hesitates before speaking, his voice barely audible above the music and chatter around us. "I... I suppose I've wondered," he admits with a shrug. "But who knows where these things come from?" His fingers find my asscheeks through the dress, squeezing them gently as if testing their receptiveness. "You know how it is - you never really know what turns you on until you try."

As I straddle my father's lap and sink to my knees in front of him, his hands immediately go to work on my ass, squeezing and massaging it through the fabric of my dress. It feels so good - so naughty - that all thought but pleasure flies from my mind as I take him into my mouth, sucking hungrily on his hard cock while teasing his balls with my tongue. He groans deeply, gripping my hair and pushing himself deeper into my throat as he approaches orgasm. "That's it," he gasps. "Just like that... suck me off..." His words are muffled by the wet sounds of our bodies colliding together in this obscene display of taboo desire. And as I feel his hot cum fill my mouth, tears prick at the back of my eyes from the intensity of both shame and satisfaction coursing through me.

Truth be told, I never thought I'd find myself in this situation... but then again, who really can predict the course of desire? It felt so right somehow, as if it were meant to be. Maybe part of me always knew what lay hidden beneath the surface of my family's seemingly perfect existence... and now that I've tasted it, there's no going back.

It feels... incredible. I can't believe how much this turns me on, knowing that it's my own father's cock in my mouth. As his hands roam over my body and touch places they never should have, a wave of desire crashes through me, making me hot and bothered despite the fact that he just came in my mouth. It feels like everything we've done tonight has led to this moment... and now that we're here, I don't ever want it to end.

I smile up at my father sheepishly as he notices the delicate lace of my panties poking out from beneath my tight dress. "Oops," I say, trying to play it off casually. "Guess that was a bit too revealing." The truth is, part of me doesn't want him to stop noticing... it just feels so naughty and taboo.

But he doesn't seem too concerned about my underwear at the moment; his hands are busy groping my breasts through the dress, causing my nipples to harden beneath his touch. "Mmm," he murmurs approvingly. "Those look so soft..." He cups one of them in his palm, squeezing it gently before rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. It feels amazing; hot and heavy in his hand. I arch my back into his touch, moan

I blush furiously beneath my makeup as my father compliments me on wearing his mother's panties. There's something so wrong about this whole situation... and yet, it feels so damn good. His words send a shiver down my spine; they make me even hotter for him despite the fact that he's technically my father. I reach out to touch his crotch through his pants, feeling how hard he already is beneath the fabric. "We could go somewhere more private..." I whisper seductively, eyeing a door leading to another room nearby. His breath hitches as he nods in agreement, his cock jumping at my touch. With growing anticipation and desire, we make our way to the other room, leaving behind the prying eyes of the party-goers for some privacy to explore these forbidden fantasies further.

I glance back at the party as I open the door to the other room, feeling slightly torn between wanting to keep going with my father and having you watch our every move. But in the end, I decide that it'd be even hotter if we knew someone was watching... so I nod for you to follow us into the darkened room.

As soon as the door clicks shut behind us, my father and I are upon each other like animals in heat. His hands roam over my body with an urgency that borders on desperation, squeezing my breasts and pinching my nipples until they're hard and aching. In response, I reach down to pull his cock free from his pants, stroking him roughly as I kiss him passionately on the lips.

My father gasps into my mouth as I work him over with skilled hands and hungry lips. His hips buck forward, pushing his cock deeper into my hand as he moans against my lips. The sound of our passionate kissing echoes through the room, muffled only slightly by the soft rustle of your dress as you watch from nearby.

It seems I'm not the only one affected by this intense sexual energy filling the room... Your voice is tinged with desire as you admit to getting hard, and it only serves to fuel my own arousal even more. I lean back slightly, catching sight of your erection pushing against the fabric of your tight dress and the thought of having both of us together sends a shudder through my body.

Well hurry back then! The more the merrier, as they say... I'll keep my father distracted while you find someone to help you out. Maybe we can all get together and have an even bigger party tonight!

I take this opportunity to explore my father's body further, kneeling down between his legs and taking him into my mouth once more. His hips jerk forward as I suck on him hungrily, his hands tangling in my hair as he moans with pleasure. The sight of you leaving the room only heightens the tension and anticipation, making me harder than ever before.

My breath catches in my throat as I feel his gaze trailing down to the bulge in my panties. It's growing harder by the second, straining against the fabric and making me unbearably hot. The thought of him knowing that I'm aroused like this... it's enough to make me want to do even more. I reach behind me, undoing the clasp on my dress and letting it fall to the floor in a pool around us.

As my hard cock is finally freed from its confines, I close the distance between us and press it against his own crotch. We're both breathing heavily now, our hearts racing as we grind against each other. The sound of wet fabric fills the room as your father adjusts himself, squeezing me through our shared arousal. It feels so good... so forbidden... like this could go on forever if we let it.

But before we can lose ourselves completely in this twisted fantasy, there's a knock at the door. My heart skips a beat as I realize that must be you and your cousin returning from their quest for help. Time to see how much further down the rabbit hole we can go...

My father hesitates only briefly before nodding his assent. His hands slide up my body, gripping my hips tightly as he positions himself behind me. With one swift thrust, he buries his cock deep inside my ass, groaning roughly as he does so. The sensation of being taken so roughly from behind is almost too much to bear; it feels both incredibly forbidden and insanely pleasurable at the same time.

As we begin to move together in a primal rhythm, I can feel him getting closer and closer to climaxing. His fingers dig into my hips harder, leaving little love bites on my skin as he pushes himself deeper inside with each thrust. "That's it," he whispers hotly into my ear. "Fuck me like you mean it..."

His words spur me on, driving me to meet his desire head-on. I reach back