If you asked me when I first felt attracted to my father, I couldn't tell you. Honestly, I'm not entirely sure that I am attracted to him at all. At least physically. It's more the idea that he's my father that really gets me excited.

He and my mother married in college and lived a pretty normal sprightliness. They had me and, unfortunately, my mother passed away when I was about 3 days old. I remember very fiddling about her, but I know that my forefather was devastated when he lost her. He has never dated and insists he won't until I graduate high school and move away.

Let's startle with the obligatory entropy that everyone needs to roll in the hay in order to play this out in their idea :

My Father of the Church is in his mid-40s and is about as pattern as they come. About 6'1"with John Brown fuzz and dismal centre. He usually has a bit of scruff on him that he will usually grow out into a gracious, wax face fungus in the wintertime. He is probably a few Pound"over weight"but he's by no means fat or chubby. He's a cute guy, but he definitely doesn't have the ma'am swooning after him.

I think I look more like my mom than I do my dad. I have her height and body figure for surely. I'm about 5'2"and weigh about 95 lbs. I have dingy browned hair and deep blue eyes. I tan very well in the summertime, but can get pretty gummy in the wintertime. I have a few light freckles on my nose that are more noticeable during my igniter season.

My boobs are way belittled than I would wish them to be, on the house of cards of an A and B cup, but I guess they fit my systema skeletale. I keep in good shape with sports and not eating like a fatty all the time. My defining feature is most definitely my butt though. It's not fat at all. It's just meaty. My hips pop out a nice amount and let's just say that front to endorse catch slope to side.

I am very well aware that this is my most stiff weapon because it's 2015 and I'm a senior in high school - I am reminded daily by staring optic and gumshoe motion-picture show crashing my Instagram inbox captioned"thinking of that sweet booty"or any bit of affair stupid boys consider endearing to a girlfriend my age.

None of that is why I 'm writing this though. Let 's get to what you really want to know.

So, about a month ago I noticed that the history tab on the computer was still on when I went to type out a newspaper publisher. My dad had just left to the store and apparently forgot to log out of his account. I was about to close down it, but decided to snoop around a little.

As I scrolled through, I saw typical stuff like Facebook, our bank site and his email. Pretty tedious stuff.

Just before I closed it out, I noticed a foreign site at the bottom of the page. It looked like it was in Russian so I thought I would click on it and assure it out.

WOW !

Apparently my dad has a matter very Pres Young non-nude models ! ( That's what I learned they were called later on ) They weren't super young. Some of them even looked a lot like me.

At first, I about fell out of my death chair. This was insane ! I had no idea my dad looked at porn. Well, I guess it makes horse sense. He didn't go on dates and I'm 100 % he wasn't fucking anyone on the side. He has to get release some how. Obviously, jerking it to new, adolescent female child did it for him.

I quickly deleted the story for what I had visited and logged out. When he got home, I pretended zippo had happened, but the mental image of him sitting in that Sami chair, playing with himself was really messing with my mind.

Fast forward a few calendar week until yesterday. It was Friday daybreak and I was getting ready for schoolhouse. I ran back into the privy ( we only have one ) to grab my hair tie that I had forgotten. I heard the exhibitioner running so I figured dad was in the shower and wouldn't care.

I barged through the door and grabbed my hairsbreadth tie. Obviously I didn't barge very loud because as soon as I grabbed it off the counter, the piddle shut off and the pall swooped open.

I was standing in the middle of the bathroom, fully clothed, facing my butt-naked father, in all his glory.

Talk about awkward.

I was frozen.

He didn't see me at first. He was wiping the water off of his boldness. When he finally did see me, I was staring at his prick. I'm not going to be like all the sham chronicle in here where they talk about how Brobdingnagian it was.

It wasn't huge. But it wasn't humble either.

By the time he jumped and pulled the mantle back over him, I had been busted.

"Oh God ! Sorry dad ! I didn't think you were going to be done so quickly !"

"Jesus, Katie ! ! You about gave me a heart attack ! What are you doing in here ? !"He panted with his principal peaking out from behind the curtain.

"Sorry ! I just had to grab my hair tie and I- .... Sorry."

He gave me that look all parents give you when they are upset with you, but they can't be mad because it was their fracture. You know what I'm talking about.

To this day, I have no idea where it came from, but before I spun around and headed to schoolhouse, I winked at him.

I winked ! What the pit ? ?

Anyways, that was last nighttime. I spent the entire day thinking about my dad's dick.

Holy shit ! Why am I thinking about him ? ?

I wasn't about to tell anyone about this. That would be crazy awkward and weird. Besides, who wants to learn about that ? ( Besides you pervs )

We didn't say anything after school day and workplace. Everything was back to convention and he obviously had gotten over it. After going to bed, I couldn't get his gumshoe out of my head. I realized I was super wet and turned on by the fact there was a dick in my household. It had always been there, but I never thought about it !

I started feeling bad too, because I knew that my poor dad must have a unplayful case of blue testicle. Poor guy.

poor people me ! I was still a Virgo the Virgin ! I mean, I didn't still receive my hymen or anything. I had shoved many a cucumber vine up my pussy in the past. But I had never been with a guy before. Recipe for sadness in our menage ! Geez. We are pathetic.

So this morning, I wake up and fountainhead to the kitchen. Dad was in his pjs making breakfast, as he always does, and I sat down at the table to enjoy.

Shit, my underclothes is all cold and damp still ! And I'm still turned on. I realize that I'm imagining the 6 in bit of meat under the pj posterior right in front line of me.

God, I'm a total hooter dog !

I eat my ball and then tell my dad I'm going to demand a shower.

"hurry up sweetheart. I need to bound in too. I have a lot of stuff to do around the menage. The sooner we get done, the sooner we can get be lazy."His famous line.

In the rain shower, I get myself washed. I run the razor over my loins really speedy. I always keep it marginal and a little stubble can make for a miserable weekend !

My kitty is on fire. I can't handle this anymore ! Just a quick rub and I'll be ok.

I start rubbing and I can feel myself getting close. All of the sudden, the prototype of my dad standing naked in the very post flies into my mind.

Oh God ! I'm about to cum !

Bang bang bang !"Katie ! haste up. I wasn't kidding !"

Dammit ! Well, I'll just finish in my room.

I climb out and dry myself off. envelop the towel around me and go into my elbow room across the hall. I hear my dad shut the door to the bathroom not 2 mo after I leave. Guess he's in a precipitation !

I walk into my room and flip down my towel. hold. I have an idea.

This is a dire idea. I'm going to hell.

No, it's a great one ! I need this !

fine, dammit. I'll do it !

I hear the H2O bend on. I know he's about to get in.

Alright, it's now or never. Here goes nothing !

I go to the position of my bed where there's maybe a fundament and a one-half between my dresser and my bed. I kneel down by the bed and stick my head a fiddling bit underneath. I grab my wet haircloth, lift the box spring juuuust a little, and get my hair"stuck"on the bed frame.

Here goes…

"Ahhh ! ! ! ! papa ! ! ! Oooouucchhh ! ! ! ! pappa ! help ! !"

I hear the curtain fly open and a present moment later footsteps pounding closer. The privy door fly ball open and I hear him.

"Katie ? ! What's the affair swe-"

There it is. No turning back now. He's seen me.

I know exactly what my dad is looking at and I know what caught his breath.

His young, teenaged girl i completely naked, half dry and her naked ass and bald pussycat are up in the air, staring him in the eye. In his defense mechanism, I 'm sure ejaculate face to nerve with an 18 year old puss would form of cam stroke you off.

"Ugh, Katie ? What's… what's going up sweetie ?"

"Dad. I know this is Wyrd. I know. I'm sorry. I dropped my underwear under my bed and when I went to get it, my hair's-breadth got stuck somehow on the bed skeletal system. I can't movement my head and I'm pretty surely I'm stuck. Can you aid me ?"

Like I said, this side of the bed has 0 space to move around on. The alone way he can get to my haircloth is to reach over me. I look between my legs, and I can see he's soaking wet and wearing a towel that he barely had time to throw on.

Perfect.

He hesitantly approaches and I can distinguish he isn't sure enough what to do.

"Dad ! hurry ! Please ! It hurts so bad. I can't believe this is happening to me…"as I act like I'm on the threshold of tears.

"It's ok steady. I'll get it. Let me… here- let me just…"

I feel him kneel down behind my ass. He's reaching over me me and trying to get to my hair. He has to push up against my bare purulent just to get hold of my head. As he does, I jump into action.

With each endeavour to free me from my snare drum, I start wiggling and grinding my butt into his crotch. Subtle at showtime, but more and more aggressive with each try.

Fortunately, I tangle it really well, so after about 30 seconds, he's really struggling and I'm really starting to feel his reaction to my abrasion. I feel his shaft starting to get harder. I can tell he is trying to go faster because he's probably completely embarrassed.

Then, it happens. Exactly what I hoped would happen. I've wiggled and moved my nates around so much, I managed to get his towel to diminish off.

Instantly, I feel a warm, arduous rod slap up against my ass and slides perfectly between my spread cheeks.

Oh my God ! His dick is hard as a rock and right up against me. This is amazing !

I could experience him affect away and I know he wants to stand up or at to the lowest degree cover himself. I have to act fast.

"No ! pa ! You almost got it ! Don't leave me now. It's not that big of a deal."

"Katie ! I'm defenseless !"

"Yeah, and I'm stuck down here in pain. hurry ! !"

I swear I can listen the gears turning inside his foreland. I peek between my stage and that's when I know that he just lost the internal battle with his conscience.

"Just get up here and get me out !"I yell at him, staring at his rock hard dick right behind my sopping wet pussy.

He learns over me again and helping with my hair again. I start rubbing on him again and I can feel fluids start to continue the underside of his tool and down onto his balls.

This is the closest he has been to sex in over a decade. This is the closest I have ever been to sex in my life ! Oh my God, this is hot !

I can feel him about to get me lax so I reach down between my legs and in one quick apparent motion, I grab his prick, line it up, and slam my ass backwards right onto his dick.

"OH FUCK ! ! !"I hear him scream.

"UGGGHHHHHHH ! ! ! !"A vast moan escapes my sassing but it's coming from deep inside me. It must have been pushed out of my by the tremendous penis that just filled up half my body.

"Kati-"

"Oh my God daddy. Oh my Goooooddd…"

My hair falls release from the bed frame, but I keep my head down on the terra firma and I see the home of his dick but the rest of it is still deep inside me. He isn't moving. I'm pretty for certain he is in entire shock.

His young, naked, teenaged daughter is bent over in battlefront of him and just slammed her wet kitty onto his sex-deprived gumshoe. And she's moaning.

"pa. I'm sorry, but…"

"Sweetie. What the hell are you doing ?"The smell in his voice doesn't match with the wrangle he is speaking. I hear something that… I hear lust.

"Uggghh…."I let another groan escapes me and I start to move back and forth on his dick.
Just then, I feel him reluctantly place his hands on my hips.

plot on.

"Fuck me daddy. Oh my God, I need you to bonk me now !"

I keep slamming onto his shaft and all at once, I feel his finger dig into the meaty hips my mother gave me.

All that rubbing I did in the cascade is now coming back to stalk me. In an instant, I feel the bubble of passion inside me collapse and I'm cumming. grueling !

"Ugh ! pa ! I'm cumming ! I'm cuuuuuummmmmmmiinnnggg ! ! !"

No more than 30 bit inside of me and my father starts convulsing and spewing payload after load into my bald, wet Cy Young pussy. I look back and into his centre. They are glued on my ass. It's like he's hypnotized. Was he mentation of me, or those girls he jerked to ? Does n't count. He 's inside of me now.

When his eyes roll back into his head, I start to sense the warm fluid as it fills me up. darn ! This is amazing.

I crawl forward and his cock slides out of my puss with a slimed"schlop !"speech sound. I stand up, turn around and hug my daddy's head. He's still on his knees and in shock. I just restrain his cheek between my boobs.

"Thank you daddy. We are going to be doing a lot more of that from now on."

I step back, give him a wink, and skid past him back into the lav to step back into the shower. His shower.

I think this is the start of something nice .