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Father's shame (open for 1 female)
I couldn't look at you any other way since I walked in on you changing a few months ago. I've been there since the day you were born, but after seeing your naked, curvy body with full chests and tight ass, every touch seemed... charged. The sudden interest in yoga and swimming were no coincidences. Every night I lay down and think about you in the next room, thinking about your soft, luscious lips against my hard, throbbing cock, dreaming about your moans of pleasure when I thrust my manhood into your tight, wet cunt as I masturbate. I had debated going for the next step a long time. It was already not right, thinking about my daughter in such a way. But when you walked out of the house in that black miniskirt that gave a peek of your white satin panties with your boyfriend, I got jealous. My baser desires triumphed over my better judgement as I walked slowly into your bedroom in both anticipation and shame and went through your drawers. I pulled out your favourite pink lace panties and gave it a whiff. The wonderful smell of your sex mixed with the scent of the Tide made the blood gush into my cock as I felt it go hard in my pants. I pulled out my dick as I continued to smell your panty, putting them in my mouth was the closest I got to eating you out. I slowing stroked my cock as I could feel my precum oozing out already. I placed the panties over my cock and started masturbating through the soft fabric as I grabbed a bra that was on your bed and started to lick and suck on them like they were your breasts. Your smell lingered on the bra as I attacked them furiously and it drove me closer and closer to climax until... I saw you standing at the door! Shocked and ashamed, I opened my mouth to speak but all that came out was, "O- Oh my god! Please! This isn- This isn't what it looks like!"
I couldn't look at you any other way since I walked in on you changing a few months ago. I've been there since the day you were born, but after seeing your naked, curvy body with full chests and tight ass, every touch seemed... charged. The sudden interest in yoga and swimming were no coincidences. Every night I lay down and think about you in the next room, thinking about your soft, luscious lips against my hard, throbbing cock, dreaming about your moans of pleasure when I thrust my manhood into your tight, wet cunt as I masturbate. I had debated going for the next step a long time. It was already not right, thinking about my daughter in such a way. But when you walked out of the house in that black miniskirt that gave a peek of your white satin panties with your boyfriend, I got jealous. My baser desires triumphed over my better judgement as I walked slowly into your bedroom in both anticipation and shame and went through your drawers. I pulled out your favourite pink lace panties and gave it a whiff. The wonderful smell of your sex mixed with the scent of the Tide made the blood gush into my cock as I felt it go hard in my pants. I pulled out my dick as I continued to smell your panty, putting them in my mouth was the closest I got to eating you out. I slowing stroked my cock as I could feel my precum oozing out already. I placed the panties over my cock and started masturbating through the soft fabric as I grabbed a bra that was on your bed and started to lick and suck on them like they were your breasts. Your smell lingered on the bra as I attacked them furiously and it drove me closer and closer to climax until... I saw you standing at the door! Shocked and ashamed, I opened my mouth to speak but all that came out was, "O- Oh my god! Please! This isn- This isn't what it looks like!"
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