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Caught by My Dad

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I live alone with my dad. It just seemed to work out since mum left us. I had come home from work and had a long hot bath. I usually shower, but tonight I wanted the luxury of a bath. I lit some candles, put some essential oils in the tub and laid back.

When I got out, I wrapped myself in a towel I had treated myself to from Harrods. It cost a bloody fortune, but it is massive and really soft and comfy. I walked to my bedroom and lay on the bed. Again, I had the room lit only by a couple of scented candles. That's when I realised I was feeling horny. I slipped the towel off and started to stroke my (sadly very small) boobs. I was getting really aroused, and my pussy was getting wet. I shave real close as I have always hated pubic hair.

It seemed no time to me that I had my legs apart and was holding my lips open with my left hand and rubbing my clit with my right. My eyes were closed and I was getting a lovely buzz. As my clit was hard now, I moved my left hand fingers and pressed one into my ass.

I was going to cum and knew it wouldn't be long. I half opened my eyes, and there was my dad standing in my doorway. I should have reacted immediately and covered up. At least I should have stopped. But I didn't. I looked right into his eyes and carried on rubbing my clit and fingering my ass. I even saw his hardon tenting up his trousers. My head got the image that it was that cock that made me and suddenly I was cumming long and hard. My head curled up off the pillow and I wanted my ass full of my finger so I pushed it in all the way. Dad just stood there and was idly stroking his bulge.

I lay back and said. 'Please. Do it for me?' He stood in the doorway and got his cock out and jacked off. It took him only a few seconds and his sperm arced out. The first jet landed on my tummy. Dad is what might be called a 'heavy cummer'. He left right after and I had to go again. The sight and scent of sperm, especially his, got me off again.

Later that night we talked about sex in general. We agreed that doing anything more than that would be wrong, but, from time to time, we may do this again. I sure hope so!



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