I don’t get off on porn. Never have really. It’s all too staged. I think I spoiled it for myself by reading an article on how porn was filmed with its interruptions, and ‘fluffers’ who are supposed to keep the male star hard. I gather they often film the cum shot first! Whatever, porn doesn’t do anything for me.....with one exception. If it is genuine home made porn. That, I find, a little stimulating.
But here we are.....stuck in another fucking lockdown, and I am driving myself fucking crazy for want of variety.
Oh, I’ve been masturbating....of course I have. Three, four, even five times a day. There’s no chance of any fun with Ali, since she is in lockdown elsewhere. Meanwhile, mum and dad are having a great time fucking themselves senseless.
Now, I’m not above having daddy/daughter fantasies, and that’s only fair, because I know through listening through the wall that mum, or maybe dad only has daddy/daughter role play sex sometimes. I have heard them fucking but using either my name or Ali’s. I find that intensely horny, and I hope it’s gone further. I hope dad has my used panties in there too.
Meanwhile, there’s just me and my fingers, and my mind...powerful as it is.
During the time we’ve been stuck here, I’ve been unpicking this whole peeing thing. Why does it turn me on so much? I mean, it’s not a sex act, but then I suppose anything can be a sex act if you make it so. I loved smelling other girls’ undies at school. I loved the incredible variety in their scents, but I have to admit, when I found a pair of undies that had not only pussy, but that faint little tang of pee, wow....that really turned me on.
And me? I still remember vividly that first time my brain told me to pee IN my panties and not take them off. It felt like the most naughty thing I’d ever done. I loved the warm feeling as it spread front and back, and watching the clear stream come through my undies and onto the floor, wow....I don’t know why, but it was SUCH a turn on!
I think after that, being peed on, and myself peeing on a willing partner was a natural follow on.
But back to the here and now. If you could see how wet typing those last eight lines has made me!!! My clit is pulsing, and I’ve just given a little push down there and been rewarded by a squish of vaginal juices into my undies. If I put my hand in them now, I could easily cum in seconds.
But I have a plan. I want my dad to catch me masturbating. He has seen me before, but I want to add something to it. He has caught me, bikini bottoms in my hand up against a jet by the pool just as I was cumming. He must have known. But here’s my plan.
Dad owns several companies, and while he doesn’t exactly work, he does keep control of his businesses from his office. I plan to go in there, sit in his large leather chair and bring myself off just before I know he is going in there. This is easy, because at 3:00pm every day, he “does the rounds” as he calls it. Video conferencing with the various directors. Here’s how I imagine it going.
At 2:15, I go to his office. I will be wearing a simple dress, one that I can tug down over my shoulders to reveal...hmmm...let’s say just one boob, and of course, I can lift it as high as I wish, but for this I will have one leg over the arm of his chair, the other foot on the floor, and the dress rucked up around my waist. Undies? Well, I think a plain white cotton pair, but partly off, hanging around the thigh of the foot on the floor. I spend time making myself really horny, and really wet. Maybe I will put some porn on his PC, but only for his benefit to make him think I was getting off on it.
I hear his voice outside telling mum, as he always does that he’s just going to, “Do the rounds.” I’ve chosen the porn carefully...it’s a daddy/daughter roll play. He walks in, and stops dead in his tracks. He sees me masturbating, and stutters an apology. “Ohh...I, sorry....I’ll just..,” I interrupt him. “Daddy, no. Please. Shut the door. I want....I NEED you to watch.” He closes the door and I motion him to sit on the only other chair in the room. It makes him look a bit like a naughty schoolboy. I have moved the chair so it is close enough for him to smell my scent.
“Look at me daddy......” behind me, the girl getting fucked is crying out, “Oh daddy, fuck me...” My dad’s eyes flick to the monitor, then back to me. I push two fingers into myself and arch my back as I grab my exposed boob. I mutter, “Ohh yes..daddy.” His eyes are wide, and I can see the bulge in his pants. Time to take it to the next level, so I lock eyes with him. “Am I as you imagine, you know, when you fuck mum, but pretend she is me?” He blushes a deep red, “Oh...you’ve heard?" I smile. “Heard...yes...and masturbated right along with you.” He glances between my legs and I spread my knees even wider letting him see everything. I pull my two fingers our and hold them to him. He hesitates, but instinct takes over. There is an almost imperceptible lean forward. He wants to, but he daren't. “Go on daddy, taste me. Smell me for real...not just on a fusty old pair of my undies.”
He leans forward inhaling deeply before sucking my fingers into his mouth. He seems to melt forward off his chair until he is kneeling between my open legs. He bends down low and I let him kiss my cunt. It feels amazing to have this power over him. Despite everything he knows about right and wrong, my body....I.....have caused this to happen. I am in total control. I hold his head as he sucks me expertly.
Then I draw him up and I look him straight in his gorgeous blue eyes. “Now.....daddy.....fuck me. Fuck me like you fuck mum.” I feel him fumbling with his pants, but not for a second do his eye leave mine. He doesn’t know how close I am to cumming, I feel his cock against me and he pushes, somewhat hesitantly. Maybe he thinks I’m still a virgin? Who knows. I reach both hands around him and pull him. I feel his dick sliding up me and despite myself I cum.
Buried deep in me he starts to fuck me. Then he leans in and kisses me....this is no daddy/daughter kiss....this is the kiss of lovers. I return it eagerly. I feel him building. I know that sounds strange, but with each push he seems harder, longer, thicker....I seem to know he is going to cum quickly. I clasp him firmly, “Oh daddy....cum in me. Cum inside your little girl.” He grunts and I feel him cum. He is still cumming when my main orgasm hits and I cry out. I feel him cum for what seems like ages. He cums so much it squeezes down the side of his cock and runs down the crack of my bum onto the expensive leather of his chair.
We remain joined for a while before he pulls out. I notice his pubes are covered in my cunt cream. His dick glistens from tip to balls. “Daddy.....” he turns towards me, “make mum suck you off......now.”
Like the obedient slave I have made him, he stands up, adjusts his pants and leaves the room.
You have no idea how many times I had to stop and make myself cum writing this. My undies are a complete wreck, and my clit is almost sore. Almost....although I rather think she could go again if I asked her nicely.
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