The new home(Closed for Ginggerbread)

JonathanBair

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Jon is a normal guy who enjoys a spectrum of things. The only thing his life was missing was knowing he had a little girl out there living with his ex-wife. Then he got the news few months ago that turned his life upside down. Out of no where he got a letter from the a lawyer saying that Jon had a small window to get full custody of there daughter, but she had to stay in the same school and he had a small window to provide a address for his residency in the school zone sent back to the lawyer only. Jon was in shock he knew she had to be about 18 years old and now his wife was going to let him get some time not only to visit, but to live. Jon looked around his small 1 bed room apartment, as he knew he would need to get a full new bedroom set for his daughter.

Jon quickly started to look for a nice place he could afford that was a 2 bedroom house. Jon was not about to make his daughter spend her last year of a all girls high school living in some apartment. Jon was lucky with some loans they bank gave him funding for a small 2 bedroom home tho it needed some work. Fixing the place up pushed Jon into getting his daughter room set up just on the last night before she was to arrive. He signed the forms that his wife would not see them there as she spent the last of her free time with her daughter, and he could be back at his place at 6pm......

So this brings us to now. Here Jon is laying on his back under his daughters bed wearing a white basic t-shirt and blue basketball style shorts. As he finished hand tightening and securing his daughters bed frame. Jon is the run of the mill guy 5'10 with brown hair and blue eyes weighing 200 ponds in a solid body frame. Jon can hear the front door being opened and knew the hallway to get out of the bedrooms and the one bathroom lead right into the living room. Jon could hear the sound of his ex wife talking to someone as she entered his house. Jon knew he should have been gone by now but was stuck in place. Jon could only wonder for how long he would be stuck under the bed.
 
Ginger hugged her mom good-bye. "Don't worry, Mom! I'll be fine. I can unpack myself. You go have fun with your friends!"

She let her mom out and moved through the apartment, peeking her red-haired head into the various rooms of the two bedroom house. "Dad?"

Huh. That's funny. She thought he'd be here to welcome her. Maybe he forgot something at the store or had a work emergency or got held up somewhere? Hm. She decided to leave a text message on his phone.

hey dad i'm here looking forward to seeing you
She tucked her phone back into her purse, then she grabbed her suitcases and wheeled them into the room she presumed was hers. Well, she had to give him props. It looked like he was leaving all the decorating to her - thank goodness for that.

She hummed softly to herself as she began unpacking her things. She hung up and put away clothes in her dresser. She tucked away some shoujo manga onto a shelf. She put one of her old stuffed toys on the nightstand. She hung up an anime poster. There was still a lot that needed to be done before she could call the room truly hers, but for the moment, she was satisfied. She kicked off her school dress shoes, grabbed a shoujo manga, and settled back on the bed to read.

She didn't realize her daddy was underneath the bed or that the full-length mirror nearby gave him the perfect side view of her 18 year old petite frame. She was wearing thigh high white socks, a short black school skirt, and a white button-up top. Her luscious red locks splayed out over her shoulders as she began to read.

Occasionally, she would giggle or blush or kick her feet and squeal. The contents of the manga were unclear, but Ginger was apparently enjoying herself. In fact, she had started to squirm. The hot romance in the manga had gotten her juices flowing...

She bit her lip. Well... No one was here...

She set the manga down on the nightstand. Then, she unbuttoned her top and took off her bra to cool off her body. Her glorious freckled B cups were on full display - down to her hard, pretty pink little nipples. She stroked one of them with her thumb. Then, she lifted her butt up off the bed - in a manner that would've looked very suggestive - as if her hips were rising to meet an invisible cock, and she hooked her fingers around the waistband of her pink panties and pulled them off, so they wouldn't get any juicier. She hiked up her black skirt and bent her knees up.

At a side view, her father wouldn't have been able to see much besides part of her bare mound and a hint of her pretty pink cunny lips. She started to slowly and carefully rub at her sensitive little clit. She closed her blue eyes. "Mmmm..."
 
Jon knew he should have came out and tell his daughter he was home when he seen it was just his daughter a 18 year old woman he never got to know. So Jon went with one of his dumbest ideas ever, to wait till she left the room for him to come out.... Only to his shock she stayed in the room so here he is laying listening to this 18 year old hum as she puts her stuff away and hangs stuff on the walls. Then he could only watch in shock as she taken off her shoes and got on the bed above him. Jon could only listen as she got her self comfortable. Jon tried to get relaxed as he realized this could be a long wait as he replayed how this day went so wrong. Only the occasional sound for his daughter enjoying her self above him till he noticed she started to squirm allot. Jon's mind was racing trying to work out why she was starting to move so much when she would be so relaxed.

Jon was in for a shock of his life as he watched his daughter lift her hips up and he watched her pull her pink panties off. Jon's eyes popped wide open and his mouth fell fully open as it all clicked. The squirming was her getting worked up. Jon could only watch in shock as he is seeing what no dad should be seeing, and this is the first day he is with her. Ginger only confirmed his shock as she hiked her skirt up and had her knees up in the air. Jon was shocked to find out it seams that Ginger keeps her self shaven as he watches the slow movement of her hand as she start to play. Ginger had now started to enjoy her self and the sounds of her pleasure was clear with her on the bed above him. Jon was getting hard knowing a woman is in the room with him playing with her self right over him. If he could see threw the mattress he would be looking up at about her hips or just a bit below them. Then he noticed something that really shocked him. The pink panties Ginger had on did not stay on the bed. As her fingers is working her clit her panties is laying on the floor. To the side of the bed. Just another thing to tease the poor man trapped on the bed. So close but so far. Jon will need to wait to get closer to them as she gets more into playing if he can...

Jon was glad he left his cell on his bed on vibrate, turns out that was the only thing he did right today. Keeping it so no sounds would be heard if he got a text or call while he is trapped under the bed.
 
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Ginger sighed softly and continuously as her finger gently and somewhat awkwardly stroked her little clit. When she felt like she had gotten wet enough, her finger parted her glistening pink pussy lips - it was astonishing how snugly her delicate folds hugged at her slender finger.

"Ooooh," she moaned.

Her freckled face was becoming flushed as was her chest. Her bare breasts bounced lightly as her breathing started to pick up. "Please..."

Her finger slid up and down her young virgin slit - making gentle, wet squelching sounds as she did so. The little noise as well as her sighing and heavy breathing was practically deafening in the otherwise quiet room. Occasionally, her finger would pass over her love nubbin, and she'd buck her hips lightly. Her tight teen body looked as though it were eager for cock.

She must have felt empty or aching because her finger suddenly slid lower and dipped into her teeny tiny virginal entrance. Though, her voyeur would not have been able to see said tiny entrance, he might have noticed the way her young pussy seemed to resist her slender finger's entry.

It could only mean one thing.

Jon's daughter was EXTREMELY tight.

Her other hand had lightly played with one of her nipples before sliding down her body and toying with her clit once more. One finger rubbing her love button, and the other slowly diving in and out. Ginger looked so pleased, a gentle smile forming on her pretty red lips. "Ooooooh yes. Uhhhhn."

She spread her thighs wider - looking for all the world like an 18 year old slut.
 
Jon did not know where to keep his eyes at. On the mirror watching Ginger above him, or to look at his daughters panties. Jon watched mostly in the mirror tho as he listened to her sigh above him. Jon could wonder how new she is to masturbating. Jon couldn't really see what had changed but he knew something changed by the "Ohhhh" sound his daughter was making Then he heard "Please" as he could hear her breathing speed up. It wasn't till he could hear the gentle squelching sound knowing she was really into playing that he felt it was safe enough to reach to grab her panties. As Jon pulled Ginger's panties under the bed he got lucky that the front inside of her panties was pointing to him and next to his face. He could have both her panties and the limited view from the mirror watching her buck her hips now and there ... Jon was now watching Ginger fully as she seams to have to work hard to get her finger in. Ginger would have a really hard time with Jon's extra thick cock. Jon knew she must be tight and he could only wonder how tight she is in her pussy. It is very clear that Ginger is fully into her masturbation as she seams to be just letting her self make as much sound enjoying her self with no fear of being heard...How Jon could only wish he was on the bed with Ginger. Jon makes a note to get a special long pillow for her to cuddle with. Maybe Jon can spend some time inside of it's cover for her to use him as the pillow... For now he is stuck under the bed watching Ginger enjoy her self as she works her self up more and more...
 
Ginger's pink panties were cotton and in a simple bikini style. It seemed by the time she had taken them off, she had only been slighty wet - there was a small spot in particular where the juices on the crotch glistened in the light. Her panties carried a somewhat faint (though not entirely) hint of the heady aroma of her young pussy. A clean, somewhat musky scent. Should he attempt a taste test, he would be able to just taste a little of his daughter's cunny nectar - clean, a little salty, an almost undetectable hint of sweetness.

Ginger's fingers continued to play with her slippery virgin pussy - her movements started to become clumsier and more vigorous. Her breathing was becoming heavier. Her B cup breasts bounced with every breath.

Her thighs quivered. She was starting to moan more frequently - though, her moans were soft, simple sounds of enjoyment. It took quite a few numbers of minutes before she finally hit the little peak she needed. She arched her back, and tilted her hips, and she gave a small shudder and a moan before she fell flat to her bed. Her fingers lingered on her pussy a few moments, unmoving, as she caught her breath and basked in the afterglow of her orgasm.

Though, it seemed her orgasm had been a small one - not terribly powerful or satisfying. Perhaps that was why it was only a few more minutes later before her fingers started to work on herself again. The wet, squelching sounds coming from her playing with her virgin pussy were even more obvious now, and her scent was starting to linger in the room.

After several minutes of soft moans, grinding her hips, flying fingers, a simple beg of "please, please, please" - she came again - another little unimpressive orgasm.

.... She did this one more time before she seemed to tucker herself out and pulled her finger out of herself - which has started to prune a bit from being soaked in her juices. It seemed she had never tried using more than one finger in herself. Perhaps it had been a while since she had gotten a chance to masturbate - or perhaps ovulation explained why she might be so horny. In any case, she laid there for a few more moments until her breathing calmed. She sucked the juices off her finger, then she put her bra back on. She buttoned her top. Her skirt fell back to cover her most precious and private place - that forbidden place no father should be watching or have access to. That oh-so-tempting place.

She got up off the bed and seemed to look around the floor a moment. Then, she patted down her bed. She frowned. Where did her panties go? She didn't see any obvious sign of them. Hm. Perhaps they ended up under the covers? Did she put them in the laundry basket and just forget?

Ultimately, she shrugged her shoulders. She went over to a drawer and pulled out a new pair of panties - blue, and she stepped into them and pulled them on. She left the room for the kitchen, so that she could find something to rehydrate herself with.
 
Jon has mixed feelings as he was about to taste the wet spot. One part was saying do not do it, that is your daughter. Then there is another part that sees her as a woman he dose not know. Jon dose end up tasting her wet spot... Jon is glad he is wearing athletic shorts as they are easy for him to slip a hand into and start to rub his hardening cock as he watches the reflection of his daughter as she works her way to orgasm. Jon is only teasing his cock to make it feel good, but not close to cumming. Jon can only listen as she gets more and more closer to her orgasm. He has a smile on his face watching her get to bask in the afterglow.

Jon wonders if she will take a nap or go into the bathroom after she relaxes a bit. Jon is shocked to hear the sounds of her finger slipping into her wet hole again. The mattress laying on a thin wire network is holding her up above him as she plays. When she drops her hips to the bed it makes the mattress have a slight dip. As well as when she sits up the dip where her chest was gets removed from the underside of the mattress.

Jon can see her feet hanging over the side as he is unaware of the fact she is looking for the pink panties that is by his face. Jon can see her stand and hears the sounds of her messing with the blankets. Jon is wondering what she is looking for. It is not till he sees the new blue panties get lowered to the floor for her to step into and then she pulls them up her legs out of his sight. Jon at first thinks he is going to get lucky where he can sneak out of her room if she is going to the bathroom, but soon as he realizes that Ginger is only going to the kitchen Jon is very limited on what he can do. If Jon was a proper dad he would want to get out of her room and sneak into his bedroom. as her being in the main part of the house cuts off the option to get to the front door and act like he just came home. That would mean he would have to come up with a reason why Ginger did not see him if she peaked into his room when looking for her bedroom. Jon's other option the safest but one that will drive him the most crazy is if he is to stay under the Ginger's room. Tho this dose give him the option to slip into the closet she may want to use and risk finding him, or him staying under the bed. Jon could also try to hide under the over sized beanbag that is in the corner of the room, but he is not sure about if he wants to be under it if she sits or lays on it.
 
Ginger drank a large glass of juice - finishing it off down to the last drop with a satisfied sigh. She didn't understand her father's current plight and still wondered where he might be. At least, he hadn't come home too quickly. It would've been embarrassing and much too frustrating if she'd had to stop in the middle of what she had been doing earlier.

She made her way into the bathroom to freshen up a bit, shutting the door behind her.
 
With hearing the sound of the bathroom shut. Jon did not care what Ginger was up to, he just knew he needed to take this shot to get out of there. Jon takes advantage of this time and slips out from under the bed and slips into his room to hide Ginger's panties then speed walks down the hallway to the main door. Jon open it up and acts like he just came home as he calls out in a questioning tone "Hello? Anyone here?" as Jon walks over to the couch and turns on the tv with the movie guide up looking to see what is on to watch and try and bond with the woman he never really got to meet as a kid. Jon seens "Look who's talking" is about to start so he tunes in for that.

Jon tries to act clam and tries not to think of the 18 year old woman who just got her self off unknowingly above him.
 
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