Daddy has a Secret! Part 1 and 2 by Encel

During the summer of my freshman year at college, I was extremely sexually active with a former high school classmate named Rachel. She was an incredibly pretty girl, tall and skinny, beautiful short black hair worn in a ponytail, and an incredible personality. Rachel was a total tomboy, wore baggy clothes and rock band t shirts, never wore make-up, and was a total stoner. I used to call her flower child because she was a hippy, perfect for Woodstock, born in the wrong generation. In fact, Rachel was the person who got me into drinking, smoking and having sex out of relationships. At first glance she looked to be a good girl, but at home she had to be one of the most, if not the most, freaky women I’ve ever been with. That summer with Rachel was the first time I ever had really good sex – she was into anal, oral, raw dogging, using toys, all the good stuff.

As summer progressed, most of our time was spent hanging together and with friends at her house since it was the “lawless spot.” Basically, everyone came to her house to hang out in the backyard to drink, hook up and smoke pot since Rachel’s house had no parental limitations.

Her father was a middle-aged, balding guy that worked at a supermarket and was a stoner himself, so he either wasn’t home or didn’t care if us college kids had a little illicit fun at his place. Unfortunately, Rachel’s mother divorced him a few years ago and Rachel was alone with him in the house.

I definitely found her father to be a strange guy when I first started hanging out with her since we’d always be at his house partying and he’d never talk to any of us, introduce himself, or join the party. The most he’d do is say hi before going upstairs to his room and closing the door – practically every time I had ever seen him there.

I didn’t think much of it because he allowed us to have fun while he was home, and especially because I fucked his daughter in his house pretty much nightly. At first when we started fucking, I was a bit uncomfortable to have sex with her at night when her dad was home because her bedroom was across the hall from her fathers, and I didn’t want to be disrespectful. She insisted that it was fine, that she did it all the time with other guys, so I took her word for it.

At first, we kept it quiet but as we had more and more sex and started to expand on the kinkiness of the sex, we started to get louder and louder to the point where her moans were definitely making their way into his room. After the first few times of intense sex while he was home, I figured that he was cool with it and didn’t hold back.

One time while her father was away at work, we ran out of weed and decided to check his room to see if he had any that we could borrow, and when we were searching his stuff, we ran into a shoe box under his bed filled to the brim with hardcore porn magazines. “butt-man,” was his magazine of choice, and opening one of them up we saw page after page of sexy women getting their assholes fucked and gaped. Funny, we thought as we absolutely loved to hit wild anal sessions with plenty of ass gaping.

Finding his porn made us a little bit horny, and we decided to look on his computer to see what kind of crazy porn he had. When we opened his folders, we saw one titled “my stuff” and inside were hundreds of folders of all types of crazy porn. We scrolled through the insanely organized folder: teen, anal, BBC, Japanese, actress names, etc.; until we saw a strange folder called Rach (what he called her).

When we opened up the Rach folder we saw about 20 video files, ranging in length from 5 minutes to 12 hours, with various dates as the title. Each date had a separate video next to it called “X date, edited). We clicked on an edited one from a year ago we saw a hidden camera setup aimed at Rachel’s bed. After fast-forwarding a few minutes, Rachel was slightly pictured on her bed getting absolutely pounded by some guy.

Rachel looked shocked as she stared at her father’s screen, watching a video of her being fucked doggystyle in her room. The sound worked too, and her and her lover’s moans filled the room through the speakers. Rachel’s room was always messy with clothes and items all over the place, and we recognized the exact location of where her dad left the camera as a spot on her dresser, aimed right at the bed from the back.

Rachel looked away after about a minute and started looking around his room to get the weed we were actually after. I was speechless as I went through the edited videos, eventually clicking on the most recent one which was titled a date the previous week. I wasn’t surprised to open the video and eventually see myself dicking Rachel down. From the angle he did his camera in the room, he could barely see Rachel at all, it was mostly focused on my back. However, when I pounded her in missionary position, he had a pretty decent (yet blurry) shot of my dick going entirely in and out of her vagina. In between each pump of her pussy, he was able to catch a glimpse of her brown little asshole before my balls covered it. I thought it was a shame that he went through all that work and couldn’t get any good footage of his daughter getting railed.

“Oh my god,” Rachel said as she picked up another shoebox from her closet. She showed me that inside of it was at least three or four pairs of her panties in Ziplock bags, most likely for his sniffing and masturbating pleasure. I personally didn’t blame him for snagging a few of her thongs – I myself had stolen a few after fuck sessions because her stinky musk stinks to her underwear like glue. Her thongs would stay stinky for months after I’d steal them, offering countless nights of sucking them for my nuts. She said that she couldn’t believe she hadn’t noticed a camera after all those times (there were at least 20 sex sessions captured that he had edited on his computer).

We closed his computer, put away the thong box, and went out to go to a friend’s house to get more weed. On the way there we talked about what we say and discussed how we felt about it. She told me that she was shocked but didn’t really care that much. “My Dad is my dad… he’s been recording me for over a year already, and probably had these panties for some time now, it’s not like anything really changed today by finding out,” she said.

When I asked her if her father secretly recording her and stealing her panties turned her on, she blushed a bit as she said, “yeah, it made me wet.” She asked me how I felt having my cock captured as it forced its way into her tight holes, and I told her that I was a bit disappointed for him that he didn’t get any quality sex footage, only shots of the guys humping from what I saw. I suggested that we should give him some footage that’ll make him get rid of his butt-man magazines for good. Letting out a laugh, she agreed and said, “alright daddy, we’re on.” The plan was to give him a full inspection of Rachel’s womanhood: quality footage of her vagina, asshole and titties, and a close-up showcase of her holes getting fucked and gaped, with a massive cream pie to top it off.

We finished at our friend’s house, and we just dying to fuck at this point, so we began to head home. It was around 7 to 8 pm on a Friday night, which we knew would be her father’s prime time in his room. Having been gone all day, we hoped that he’d try to hide to camera to catch a glimpse of Rachel getting fucked. We made a good bit of noise when we got home to make him aware of the fact that we were home. In her room, we checked the spots he hid his camera in in the videos to see if it was there, and to our dismay there was no camera there. We decided to roll a joint and step outside, leaving her room empty, so that her dad might muster the courage to hide his camera.

After about 15 minutes in the backyard, we went back upstairs and closed her bedroom door. When we checked the located on her dresser that was used as his last vantage point from when I fucked Rachel the previous week, there it was, hidden in a pile of clothes with the lens aimed at the bed; red record button beeping when I picked it up. I turned off record and put the camera down to prepare to record my cock make use of his daughter’s holes. I was so turned on by the idea of filming Rachel’s holes for her father that I knew it’d be a quick orgasm from me that night – so my goal was to gather short, concise shots of Rachel’s holes as my cock opened them up.

As I grabbed the camera, Rachel revealed her pale white skin as she took off her clothes on her bed. I commanded her to stop at the thong to give him one hell of a surprise when he opens the footage and immediately sees his daughter’s spread legs and crotch in nothing but one of the tiny thongs he’d be inhaling as he jerked off. With that, she laid down on her stomach and spread her legs really ride, revealing her black micro thong string barely covering her holes. I brought the camera down to the level of the bed, about a foot back from her spread crotch, and hit record.

I was hard as a rock as I moved the camera between her thighs about six inches away from her barely covered holes. Her pink, clean shaven pussy skin was showing in its entirety surrounding the black dental floss, and her brown asshole skin and tiny little asshole hairs were clearly visible in high definition on the camera screen as she spread her asscheeks as wide as she could. Keeping the camera steady and fixed right on her crotch, I pulled aside the tiny string to reveal her hungry holes. My cock oozed precum at the thought of her father watching as I began to rub her exposed holes. Putting the camera down on the bed, aimed right at her crotch, and spreading her legs in nearly a full split, I began to rub my rock-solid cock up against both of her holes; giving him a beautiful view of my solid cock tip rubbing her asshole.