1. Walking in on Daddy


    Date: 8/24/2017, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: MarieL, Rating: 98, Source: xHamster

    I never stayed out that night like I said I would, instead I had come home after 11pm and got a shock. Mum was away for the weekend down into Germany with her work colleagues, leaving dad on his own. I announced my arrival as I normally do, by calling out at the front door, with the sound coming from the TV being the only noises I could hear. I opened the living room door and was immediately greeted with the smell of alcohol, and dad's gentle snoring. I pushed the door open and my heart leaped, dad was naked, lying full length on the sofa, facing the TV, his clothes lying on a pile on the floor, where he had discarded them, but what really caught my attention, was that he had an erection, and was watching a porn movie. I swallowed hard as I edged towards him, stupidly tippy-towing on a thick pile carpet, so as not to disturb him. My eyes were rooted onto his cock, it was huge, and I smiled inwardly, 'My dad is bigger than your dad', flashed through my head, talking to my girlfriends, and as if I needed to prove my point, I started to take pictures, once I knew daddy was really sl**ping. The porn movie was about a girl being gang-banged, pretty rough stuff to watch, but I found it appealing and gratifying as each man took his turn with her. As dad snored gently, I was reassured by his nasal vocals, I could not resist the rising urge in my panties to feel myself, my eyes and head filled with the storyline on the TV, and dad's huge cock in its excited state. I undid the clasp ...
    in the waistband of my denims, and eased the zipped down, and slipped my hand down the front of my panties, and started to stimulate my clitoris and labia. As I wetted, I could insert my fingers into my hole, and I masturbated as I stood at the edge of the sofa where dad lay, my eyes drifting back and forth. I was drifting as I could feel myself building, my denims had slipped down my thighs, and my legs were straining to be free of them, so I eased them off and my panties dropped to my ankles, where I stepped out from them, leaving the whispy material around one ankle. I lifted my free leg onto the arm of the sofa, over dad's head, if he should open his eyes, he would see me as a woman and not his daughter, a fact that had a strange excitement in me, somehow masturbating in his sl**ping presence held me on the edge, feeling my wet vagina around my inserted fingers and looking at dad's hard and swollen cock, suddenly made sense if they were as one. I moved to the front of the sofa, my eyes on dad's face as he slept blissfully unaware of my closeness, now I was at his hips and I reached out with my wet fingers and touched him ever so gently, leaving a wet trail along the back of his penis. Dad's snoring was constant and even, he was not disturbed by my gentle touching with my single finger, as I transferred my wetness onto his cock. I eased myself down onto my knees and bent over his manhood, cupping it in my hand as if cradling a delicacy, and kissed him with my lips, my ears ...
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