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 to the lowest degree physically. It's more the idea that he's my sire that really gets me excited.

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

Let's start with the obligatory selective information that everyone needs to fuck in society to dally this out in their creative thinker :

My father is in his mid-40s and is about as normal as they come. About 6'1"with brownness hair and amobarbital sodium eyes. He usually has a bit of nape on him that he will usually grow out into a nice, full byssus in the wintertime. He is probably a few pounds"over weight"but he's by no means fat or chubby. He's a cute guy, but he definitely doesn't have the noblewoman swooning after him.

I think I look more like my mom than I do my dad. I have her height and body shape for certainly. I'm about 5'2"and weigh about 95 lbs. I have dark brown whisker and deep drear heart. I tan very well in the summer, but can get pretty pasty in the winter. I have a few light lentigo on my nose that are more noticeable during my igniter season.

My pinhead are way smaller than I would care them to be, on the house of cards of an A and B cup, but I guess they fit my frame. I keep in sound embodiment with mutant and not eating like a fatty all the time. My delineate characteristic is most definitely my butt though. It's not fat at all. It's just meaty. My hips pop out a in good order amount and let's just say that front to back catch side to side.

I am very well aware that this is my most stiff weapon system because it's 2015 and I'm a senior in senior high schooltime - I am reminded daily by staring heart and cock picture show crashing my Instagram inbox captioned"thinking of that sweet booty"or any number of affair stupid boys consider endearing to a girl 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 information processing system was still on when I went to typecast out a report. My dad had just left to the store and apparently forgot to log out of his report. I was about to close it, but decided to spy around a little.

As I scrolled through, I saw typical clobber like Facebook, our bank website and his email. Pretty oil production stuff.

Just before I closed it out, I noticed a strange site at the prat of the page. It looked like it was in Russian so I thought I would cluck on it and hold it out.

WOW !

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

At first, I about fell out of my hot seat. This was insane ! I had no musical theme my dad looked at erotica. well, I guess it makes 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 Whitney Young, teenage daughter did it for him.

I quickly deleted the history for what I had visited and logged out. When he got home, I pretended nothing had happened, but the mental image of him sitting in that Same hot seat, playing with himself was really messing with my mind.

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

I barged through the door and grabbed my hair tie. Obviously I didn't lighter very loud because as soon as I grabbed it off the return, the piss 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.

lecture about awkward.

I was frozen.

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

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

By the time he jumped and pulled the pall 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 middle onrush ! What are you doing in here ? !"He panted with his header peaking out from behind the curtain.

"Sorry ! I just had to seize 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 faulting. You know what I'm talking about.

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

I winked ! What the pit ? ?

Anyways, that was last night. 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 wild awkward and Weird. Besides, who wants to hear about that ? ( Besides you pervs )

We didn't say anything after school day and employment. Everything was back to pattern and he obviously had gotten over it. After going to bed, I couldn't get his dick out of my foreland. I realized I was super wet and turned on by the fact there was a peter in my house. 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 life-threatening causa of bluish balls. poor people guy.

poor me ! I was still a Virgin ! I mean, I didn't still let my hymen or anything. I had shoved many a cucumber up my pussy in the by. But I had never been with a guy before. recipe for sorrowfulness in our house ! Geez. We are pathetic.

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

mother fucker, my underwear is all cold and damp still ! And I'm still turned on. I realize that I'm imagining the 6 inch objet d'art of meat under the pj bottoms right in front of me.

God, I'm a aggregate horn dog !

I eat my bollock and then recount my dad I'm going to strike a shower.

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

In the shower, I get myself washed. I run the razor over my pubic region really warm. I always keep it unsheathed and a little stubble can make for a miserable weekend !

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

I start rubbing and I can finger myself getting close. All of the sudden, the image of my dad standing naked in the very spot flies into my mind.

Oh God ! I'm about to cum !

rush bang fringe !"Katie ! Hurry up. I wasn't kidding !"

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

I climb out and dry myself off. wrap up the towel around me and go into my elbow room across the hall. I hear my dad shut the threshold to the privy not 2 irregular after I leave. shot he's in a rush !

I walk into my way and throw down my towel. wait. I have an idea.

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

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

Fine, dammit. I'll do it !

I hear the water turn on. I know he's about to get in.

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

I go to the incline of my bed where there's maybe a foot and a half between my vanity and my bed. I kneel down by the bed and dumbfound my brain a trivial bit underneath. I grab my wet hair, lift the box bound juuuust a little, and get my hair"stuck"on the bed frame.

Here goes…

"Ahhh ! ! ! ! pop ! ! ! Oooouucchhh ! ! ! ! pa ! supporter ! !"

I hear the curtain fly open and a mo later footsteps pounding closer. The bathroom door rainfly open and I hear him.

"Katie ? ! What's the matter 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 youth, teenage daughter i completely naked, half dry and her naked ass and bald pussy are up in the air, staring him in the eye. In his defensive structure, I 'm sure make out face to face with an 18 year old pussy would kind of throw 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 got stuck somehow on the bed figure. I can't move my pass and I'm pretty sure I'm stuck. Can you help me ?"

Like I said, this English of the bed has 0 space to move around on. The only way he can get to my haircloth is to reach over me. I look between my ramification, 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 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 sceptre of tears.

"It's ok sweetie. 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 haircloth. He has to push up against my barren pussy just to contact my head teacher. As he does, I jump into action.

With each try to free me from my trap, I start wiggling and grinding my posterior into his genitals. Subtle at beginning, but to a greater extent and more aggressive with each try.

Fortunately, I tangle it really well, so after about 30 second gear, he's really struggling and I'm really starting to feel his chemical reaction to my grinding. I feel his shaft starting to get harder. I can recount 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 butt around so much, I managed to get his towel to settle off.

Instantly, I feel a warm, hard 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 feel him incite away and I know he wants to stand up or at least cover himself. I have to act fast.

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

"Katie ! I'm naked !"

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

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

"Just get up here and get me out !"I yell at him, staring at his rock severely hawkshaw 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 experience fluids start to brood the undersurface of his cock and down onto his balls.

This is the closest he has been to sex in over a 10. 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 slack so I reach down between my legs and in one nimble motion, I grab his dick, line it up, and slam my ass backwards right onto his dick.

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

"UGGGHHHHHHH ! ! ! !"A vast moan escapes my lips but it's coming from recondite inside me. It must cause been pushed out of my by the enormous phallus that just filled up half my body.

"Kati-"

"Oh my God daddy. Oh my Goooooddd…"

My hair falls unblock from the bed frame, but I keep my headspring down on the ground and I see the base of his prick but the rest of it is still deep inside me. He isn't moving. I'm pretty sure he is in sum shock.

His young, raw, teenaged daughter is bend over in front of him and just slammed her wet pussy onto his sex-deprived cock. And she's moaning.

"Daddy. I'm sorry, but…"

"truelove. What the underworld are you doing ?"The tone in his voice doesn't lucifer with the words he is speaking. I hear something that… I hear lust.

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

biz on.

"screwing me daddy. Oh my God, I need you to be intimate me now !"

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

All that rubbing I did in the shower is now coming back to haunt me. In an instant, I feel the bubble of passion inside me split and I'm cumming. Hard !

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

No more than 30 irregular inside of me and my father starts convulsing and spewing load after cargo into my bald, wet Lester Willis Young pussy. I look back and into his eyes. They are glued on my ass. It's like he's hypnotized. Was he thinking of me, or those miss he jerked to ? Does n't matter. He 's interior of me now.

When his eyes roll back into his head, I start to feel the lovesome fluid as it fills me up. tinker's dam ! This is amazing.

I crawl forward and his stopcock slides out of my puss with a slimy"schlop !"sound. I stand up, turn around and hug my daddy's read/write head. He's still on his articulatio genus and in shock absorber. I just hold 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 nictitation, and slue past him back into the john to maltreat back into the shower bath. His shower.

I think this is the starting of something courteous .