I should say upfront that I've always had a bit of a panty fetish. My wife and I have had lots of fun with this throughout our relationship; it's one of the many playful things that keeps our sex life fun. My wife knows that a little glimpse of her panties is enough to set my cock throbbing. I could go into more detail...but that's not the point of this story.
The point is that I recently learned that my daughter has started wearing thongs.
She's 13, cute, adorable and on that cusp of turning into a young woman. Like many dads, I've joked with her that she can't date until she's 35. I'm sure she'll be quite a heartbreaker. But I've never thought of her in a sexual way.
Recently she bent over and her jeans rode down a bit, the back of her shirt rode up...and I saw the back of her pink cotton thong. I looked a little too long-it's a reflex almost-and I could feel my cock get warm.
I looked away and tried banishing the thought from my head. That worked...for awhile. But curiosity got the better of me. Several days later, when nobody was home I decided to take a look. I felt guilty but I had to see. And there, in my daughter's underwear drawer, mixed in with the rest, were about half a dozen thongs. Colorful cotton Victoria's secret panties. And one simple grey cotton G-string with a tiny pink embroidered dog on it.
I've masturbated into my wife's panties countless times...it seemed so natural...but here I was stroking my cock into my daughter's tiny g-string. I stopped just before I blew a thick load of cum in them.
I'd never do anything with my daughter. But I'm turned on and conflicted about playing with her panties. It's naughty and hot and bad and wrong and I feel guilty about it. But the very next time I fucked my wife I thought about that flash of my daughter's thong when I came.
More than anything, I'm just sharing.