Dad spies on his daughter masturbating and discovers more about himself than his daughter. It was a kind of a game that went a little too far, but here I was watching the laptop screen with my cock in my hand and I was as stiff as fuck. I was pumping it urgently. I wanted it to spurt all over the fucking screen at the sexy slut I was watching on the monitor. The slut, was herself, openly masturbating and sticking her fingers into her pussy Read On. I had this story posted before on my other account before I deleted it. So, I decided to add it again. It has been an extremely lonely and gloomy house with her not here.
I am going to be writing this story as if I were the girl. Get ready for the most amazing sex story ever. I was only 12 years old and that is when my friends started talking about things related to sex. I didn't really understand but I knew I liked it. Me, my mother, and my father were going out to eat, I was very excited so I wore a nice little dress. As we all pulled into the restaurant I could tell something was up with my mom and dad, my dad was whispering in my moms ear and she was laughing saying "Josh! I sat there the whole evening with them continuously doing that. When we got in the car I climbed in the back and fell asleep.
It was a normal Friday and I had just came home from School. I started to walk up the stairs and he came up behind me and dug his face in my ass to get a sniff. I dropped my bag on the floor and flung my shoes across the room, before flopping onto the bed. Just thinking about it was turning me on. I had to do something about it.
My mother on the other hand tried to act like i had no idea what sex even was. And i was angry that i wasnt allowed to be part of it. My 16th birthday. Mum screamed me over and kissed me on the lips before proclaiming that i was a fresh 16 year old girl and i was at the age of consent. I looked to mum for reassurance but she kissed me on the lips again and offered me her woodstock can to wash it down with. I reluctantly took the entire pill and washed it down with the bourbon. Myra moved to sit next to me and caressed my neck, we made eye contact.