In the Car With Dad

So, it was 9:00am when my crappy little car gave out, and of course, it did so in a place where there is almost no mobile phone coverage. So, I had a long hot walk to the nearest place where I COULD get a signal and that was on the top of a hill about two miles from the car. Natually, that meant a two mile walk BACK.

And by the time I got there, I was totally exhausted, and really hot and sweaty.

I had an even longer wait though because dad had to get off work before he could come and get me. I sat in the car for a while but got cooked out, and then sat on the grass next to it, but it wasn't much cooler there. Around 12:00 he turned up. He took one look at the car and said 'We'll get it towed, get in'. Ohh but his car felt great! Cool, air conned mmmmmmm. It is a long drive home and I dozed. You know that feeling half between awake and asleep? I felt the air con on my legs, and I put the seat back down so I could stretch out. I let my legs part and felt that lovely cold air up high on my pussy through my knickers.

And so I dozed. When I woke up, I saw that dad was taking little glances at me, and I also saw my skirt had ridden up. But what was worse is that I could clearly, and I mean CLEARLY smell myself in the car! I lay there, mentally examining myself, and I knew I felt very wet. VERY wet! Dad said 'umm. You were dreaming, and I think it was a nice dream, yes?' I asked him why and he said 'Well, let's just say you were talking out loud.' I coloured up in a heartbeat. I couldn't recall having a sexy dream, but I was wet, and when I get really horny, I DO like to talk dirty.

As we drove, dad said 'Look hunny, I know you don't have a boyfriend, and well, I know a girl has needs too. It's ok.' And with that I TOTALLY got it wrong! I thought he was saying it was ok to finish in the car! So, I lay back again and drifted into that half dream half awake state, but this time I let my hand go between my legs, and yes, I finished myself off.

When I had cum, I opened my eyes and Dad was hard as a rock! As I said, he doesn't have a girl in his life either, and well, I don't know, I just reached across, and unzipped him, got it out and started to jack him. He pulled off the country lane and I finished what I started.

He didn't say a word, and neither did I, and we haven't talked about it since.

Thing, is, when I masturbate, all I can think of is his cock, and the massive eruption of his sperm! And yes, I admit it, the last few orgasms I've had, I have fantasized about that large cock exploding inside me! And the orgasms it gives me are truly massive!

I don't know what I have started.