Giving him something to think about and to masturbate over, no doubt, he’d think that I slowly stroked his naked prick in my feigned sleep. He’d think that he wished that he had never stuck his escaped, erect prick back in his pajama bottoms. My dad has such a big and hard cock. I loved touching it, holding it, and slowly stroking it. Something that I thought that I’d never want to do, now, I can’t wait to suck his big dick and fuck his big dick.
I couldn’t believe it when my father touched the head of his naked prick to my lips. I couldn’t believe it when he slowly slid his erect dick across my feigned sleeping lips. No doubt, he had hoped that I’d open my mouth and take him inside. He hoped that I’d blow him in my sleep.
As clearly as I was sexually aroused by the evidence of my erect nipples and by my wet pussy, my dad was clearly sexually excited by the evidence of his throbbing prick. I couldn’t believe that I touched my father’s cock through his pajamas. I couldn’t believe that I rested my head and my hand on his pajama clad prick while pretending to be sleeping.
Something that I never imagined that I’d ever do, when his naked cock escaped from his pajama pee hole, I couldn’t believe that I took his prick in my hand and slowly stroked him. I couldn’t believe that I grasped his cock through his pajamas again when trying to sit up from my lying position. In the way that my father touched and felt my naked breasts and my naked ass, I can’t believe that I wrapped my long, manicured fingers around his big dick and stroked him.
Clearly, with him feeling my hand on his erect prick made him realize how great it would be for me to give him a hand job. I would have loved to have given my father a hand job. I would have love to see and watch him cum.
I wished he had put his hand around my hand while moving my hand up and down for me to have given him a forced hand job. Again, all that I can think about, with his big dick running through my mind and making me horny, again, whether consensual or forced, I would have loved to give my father a hand job. I can’t wait to wrap my long fingers around his big, thick cock and stroke him again.
Only, this time stroking him faster and stroking him harder, I’d love to watch and hear my father cum. Tonight, in the way that he’ll be dreaming over him feeling my big tits, fingering my erect nipples, and feeling my shapely, naked ass, I’ll be dreaming of giving daddy a hand job. I’ll be dreaming of him cumming all over my naked breasts. Tonight, I’ll be masturbating over imagining seeing my father’s naked prick and stroking his big dick.
I’ll be dreaming over sucking his cock. I’ll be dreaming of him cumming in my mouth and all over my face. I’ll be dreaming about him giving me a cum bath. I’d love my father to give me a cum bath.
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Father’s Viewpoint:
After last night, I took more deliberate, sexual liberties with Caroline. Unable to help myself, filled with horniness and sexual anticipation, I imagined my daughter naked while taking a shower. I imagined her soaping up her big breast and washing her shapely body. I even masturbated over the thoughts of my daughter taking a shower.
Determined to see her without her clothes, with my ear pressed to the bathroom door, I listened to her removing her clothes. I waited for her to be naked and turn the water on to shower before I knocked on her bathroom door. With us only having the one bathroom, I pretended that I had to pee. Telling her that I had to pee was a good way for me to see her showering her beautiful, naked body.
“Caroline,” I asked while knocking on the bathroom door?
I listened while waiting for her response. When no response came, I knocked on the bathroom door again.
“Caroline,” I asked louder?
Apparently, she couldn’t hear me over the running water. Filled with horniness and sexual anticipation, I couldn’t wait to see all that I could see of her through the clear shower curtain. While still standing outside of the closed, bathroom door and imagining her naked, I removed my cock from my pajama bottoms and stroked myself as I waited for her to answer. I impatiently listened for her to answer me.
“What,” she asked over the running water? “Dad? Did you want something? What do you want,” she asked louder?
While imagining seeing Caroline naked, I continued stroking my flaccid cock to a big and hard erection. I imagined seeing her naked breasts. I imagined seeing her naked pussy. I imagined seeing her naked ass. I imagined seeing my sexy and shapely daughter without her clothes.
“I have to pee,” I said. “May I come in,” I asked?
I stuffed my naked, erect prick back inside of my pajama bottoms. I couldn’t believe that I was about to enter the bathroom while Caroline was in the shower. I couldn’t believe that I was about to see the side view of her naked body through the clear, shower curtain. Naked, naked, naked, my daughter was naked.
“Okay, daddy. You may come in. Just don’t flush the toilet,” she said.
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Daughter’s Viewpoint:
After last night, I allowed my father to take more deliberate, sexual liberties with me. While hoping that he’d summon the courage to do that, I imagined him walking in on me when I was naked and taking a shower. How hot would that be for my father to see me naked in the shower? I’d love for my father to see me without my clothes.
I imagined him being horny and sexually frustrated enough to want to see me without my clothes. Then, as if he had read my mind, I couldn’t believe it when I heard him knock on the bathroom door. With us only having the one bathroom, something he had never done before, he pretended that he had to pee. I couldn’t believe that my father was about to see the side view of my naked body through the clear, shower curtain.
“Caroline,” I heard him ask? “Caroline,” I heard him ask louder while knocking again?
I pretended that I didn’t hear him over the running water of the shower. Then, hoping that he’d want to come inside the bathroom, I fingered my erect naked nipples with one hand and rubbed my clit with my other hand. I imagined him seeing me naked through the clear, shower curtain. Finally, I answered him.
“Daddy, what,” I asked loud enough over the running water? “Dad? Did you want something? Do you need something? What do you want,” I asked louder?
Again, I imagined my father opening the bathroom door and seeing a side view of my naked form.
“I have to pee,” I heard him say. “May I come in,” he asked?
The first time my father entered the bathroom while I was in the shower, I couldn’t believe it. He was about to see me nearly naked through the shower curtain. He was about to see the side view of my naked breasts and the side of my naked ass. I removed my fingers from my erect nipples and my hand from my naked pussy.
“Okay, daddy. You may come in. Just don’t flush the toilet,” I said.
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Father’s Viewpoint:
‘It’s okay for you to look and stare at all that you can see of my naked body through the clear shower curtain but just don’t flush the toilet,’ I imagined Caroline saying. ‘Of course, she didn’t say that but I wished she had.’
Wishing that I had glass, shower doors, nevertheless, I knew full well that my daughter could see me through the clear, shower curtain as much as I could see the side outline of her naked body. Yet, if I had glass, shower doors instead of a clear curtain, the glass doors would fog up and I wouldn’t see anything. With the clear shower curtain, at least I could see her naked breasts and her naked ass from the side.
Ready to deliberately flash her my erect, naked prick to Caroline, instead of standing and facing the toilet to pee, I stood in front of the toilet facing her. While staring at all that I could see of her naked form, I took my time lowering my pajama bottoms. Then, pulling out my prick first, I held my erect cock in my hand and in plain sight before sitting down on the toilet. Sexually exciting me, when I saw her turn her head to look at me, I slowly stroked my prick in front of her.
‘My daughter is staring at my erect, naked prick. In the way that I had stared at my daughter’s naked breasts last night, returning the sexual favor of my exhibitionism with her voyeurism, Caroline stared at my naked prick this morning. I couldn’t believe my daughter continued staring at my naked prick,’ I thought.
When I saw her look over, giving her a show, while imagining her holding my naked prick in her hand and stroking me again, I continued holding my naked prick in my hand. Giving her a good, long look at my naked, erect prick, I slowly lowered my pajama bottoms. Then, letting go of my cock, immediately, my engorged cock sprang out as if it was pointing at her. Finally, I sat on the toilet to pee.
Surprising me, instead of her looking away in shame and in embarrassment, she continued looking at my naked cock. She wasn’t just looking; Caroline was staring at my naked prick. I couldn’t believe that my daughter stared at my naked dick in the way that I had stared at her naked breasts, her naked ass, and the back of her naked pussy. Seemingly, my daughter sexually wanted me as much as I sexually wanted her.
Then, after I peed, while standing and holding my erect cock in my hand, I took my time wiping myself. With my exposed, erect prick still in my hand, I deliberately flushed the toilet. It didn’t take long for me to hear and see her reaction to hot, shower water pulsating against her soft skin.
“Daddy! Oh, my God. Daddy,” said Caroline while sticking her head and most of her naked body out of the shower curtain!
Seemingly deliberately exposing her naked breasts and her naked pussy to me, she stared at my naked prick again.
“I asked you not to flush.”
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Daughter’s Viewpoint:
‘It’s okay for you to look and stare at my naked body through the clear, shower curtain but just don’t flush the toilet,’ I imagined saying to my father.
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