Voyeur Dad

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OOC: Gayle Freeman. 18 years old. 5'1". 100 pounds. Short black hair, Black eyes. 32-22-32.


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For the last three months, my father has been watching me shower. One day I accidently forgot to lock the bathroom door. When I finished, he was standing in the doorway. We both looked embarrassed, and at the time I thought it was one of those things that happened. But on at least a dozen occasions since then, I've caught him peeking at me.

So why don't I just lock the door, you ask? Fair question.

Maybe I like knowing he's watching. Maybe I want Daddy to do more than watch....
 
Alexander (Buck) Freeman

Alexander Freeman, aka Buck

What kind of man voys on his daughter? Hell, I don't know, except that I'm one of them. It started abouyt three years ago, with Gayle's "blossoming" and her mother's departure. When my ex left to "find herself" I began to watch Gayle.

And Gayle started looking at me, I'm pretty sure. I'm not the giant type, but not a fat old man. At 40, I'm still 5'10" and 167. I stay fit and muscular. The gym & a good diet helps. I'm not a giant, as I said, but, well, my other "build" has often got compliments.

It got to be a game between us.

Gayle in her short skirts. Buck in his gym shorts. Gayle in her tight jeans. Buck in HIS tight jeans. Gayle in her string bikinis. Buck in his speedo-s. Gayle in her nigthtshirts. Gayle after her showers, wrapped in towels. Buck after HIS shower, in a wrap. Once or twice, Gayle in her panties and no bra. And, once, just once, Buck in the nude, while shaving.

And each time, I got more and more hooked.

So, when about three months ago, I found the bathroom door unlocked and ajar, I slipped in and looked at her just getting out of the shower. Her breasts are small but topped with the loveliest chocolate brown nipples. Her hair was tossled and, with the short cut, very sexy. A brief glimpse of her sex showed a slight covering of soft down.

She looked me straight in the eye and uttered a little yelp. I retreated.

But, since that day, she has been more playful about it, and so have I. Almost 15 times since, she's left the door unlocked and open, and I've voyed her several times. She's become the object of my fantasies, of my masturbation sessions, and she's been in my mind when I've been with my occasional lovers, few and far between.

And I keep looking for more occasions to see Gayle, my fingers itching and my cock hardening more and more every time.

Who knows where this is going to lead? I sure don't know, but I hope to find out....
 
Gayle

I stepped out of the shower and wrapped the towel around my wet body. Daddy was nowhere in sight. I had to admit I was a bit disappointed.

He's probably at work or something.... I thought. If I wanted him to watch, I had to make sure he was home. Duh!

Without getting dressed, I headed for my room. I found a surprise waiting there. Daddy was sitting on my bed. He was wearing a pair of old grey sweatpants and apparently -- when I looked closer -- nothing else. Without a shirt I could see his sexy hairy chest that never failed to turn me on. There was no denying it. My father was a stud. I always had fantasies about what it would be like to be with him.

From the hungry look in his devilish eyes as he looked me over from head to toe, I had a feeling that all my fantasies were about to come true....
 
Fresh, Clean, & Wet

I'd been working in the basement on a project...taking a day off from work, when I heard the shower start up. I took the shirt I'd discarded and wiped my hands and brow with it. Then, I went up the stairs very quietly, intending to sneak a look at my sexy Gayle and then slip back down the stairs to "take care of business".

I stopped when I looked in her room. Her panties were laying on the bed...cute red silk bikinis. I stopped and lifted them to my face. They smelled of her perfume and felt so soft on my skin. I sat there, stroking my cheek with them. As I did I grew hard, my cock starting to throb. I visualized her pert body filling those panties and I saw her in front of me. My mind was suddenly alive with fantasies of a sluttish girl falling to her knees or opening herself to me...

Then I heard a noise...door opening, a sudden intake of breath. I looked up and there she stood, a towel loosely held around her body. I licked my lips and, as if by my thoughts alone, she dropped the towel to the floor.

She stood before me, stark naked, her legs so firm, her tight belly and ass, her pert nipples hardened to buds, her eyes wide as she stared at me. It occured to me where I was, what I was thinking. I tried to find my voice but could not.

Instead I stood and started toward her...
 
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Gayle

Without thinking, I let the towel drop to the floor. Daddy's eyes nearly popped out of his head as I stood before him in my birthday suit. Time seemed to stand still as neither of us dared breath, terrified of breaking the spell. Then, Daddy somehow got to his feet and started walking toward me.

I held my arms out in invitation.

"Daddy. Oh, Daddy," I said as he embraced me. "It's finally happening..."

We held each other close, and I almost gasped as I felt his manhood straining against the thin material of his sweats.

"I want you so much, Daddy," I whispered. "I've always wanted you. Will you take me to bed? Will you make me a woman?"
 
Buck Freeman

She held her arms out in invitation and I moved into them. I ran my hands over her body, reveling in the silky smooth flesh. She was so young, so naive, so sweet. I flashed briefly to her mother, my ex, my Cherokee bride. Gayle was so much like her physically. And I needed her...

"Daddy. Oh, Daddy," she whispered. "It's finally happening..."

"Yes, baby, I'm here." I moved into her embrace and felt her fingers on the muscles of my lower back. I leaned a bit back and my fingers found her rock-hard nipples. I teased them more, twisting them and flicking my thumbs over them. I heard her intake of breath and her little gasp of pain and pleasure. Then I slid my hands down her back to grasp her taut buttocks. My lips found hers and I kissed her deeply as I drew her hips into mine and ground against her.

"I want you so much, Daddy," she whispered. "I've always wanted you. Will you take me to bed? Will you make me a woman?"

"Yessss, you're my woman now, my sweet slut." I breathed out. My lips found her neck and I licked and nibbled there. My fingers clenched at her buttocks and spread them. I slipped my finger tips down and found her liquid center. Her heat and her scent filled the room.

I kissed her again, then broke the embrace and stood before her. I slipped my thumbs into the waistband of my sweat pants and pushed them down so that I was naked before her. My 8" stood out, proud and erect, my balls hanging heavy.

"First, show Daddy how much you love his cock, sweet heart."
 
Gayle

"First, show Daddy how much you love his cock, sweet heart," Daddy said as he stepped out of his sweats. I gasped at the sight of it. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.


Without hesitation, I dropped to my knees, fully prepared to worship his precious shaft.


This gave me life... I thought as I wrapped my fingers around it. ...and now it's all mine....


Slowly, I started stroking it. I could barely get my fingers around it, but it felt perfect in my hand. So long and so hard. Daddy groaned with pleasure as I jerked him off, but I knew he wanted more. I wanted to give him more.


Lowering my head, I gave a soft, tender kiss to the crown of his throbbing rod. It was already purple with lust. He needed release, and he needed it soon.

I didn't want to disappoint him. Opening my mouth, I wrapped my lips around him and slowly stated taking him in my mouth....
 
When she dropped to her knees, I moved closer. She looked up at me and I thought I saw tears standing in her eyes.

"Oh my god," I thought, "I've scared her. This is so wrong!" I was about to pull her to her feet and then run when her hand touched my cock.

It was a bolt of lightning and it kept me there. My little girl was stroking my cock, her tiny hand wrapped around it, the finger and thumb barely touching. She smiled a bit as it grew even larger and she squeezed it gently.

I stroked her hair and murmured, "That's it, Gayle, that's it...." My balls were churning, my cock beginning to let ejaculate loose. I felt the tip grown wet. She smeared the clear liquid over the head wih the first fingertip of her ither hand, then brought that finger to her lips.

She sucked it clean.

I nearly came right then.

She smiled and whispered, "Daddy...." and she opened her lips to take my cock into her mouth.

From the way she slowly descened on it, sucking it nd then releasing it, I knew she'd done this before. But somehow I knew this was the best. She worked at it, purring and humming as she sucked. Her other hand was busy between her legs.

My hands stroked her hair and I spoke more loudly.

"Yes, baby, suck my cock. Suck me good. Get me ready to take you. Yes, baby, suck Daddy's cock."

The last words seemed to drive her on. She took a breath and descened until her lips touched my belly. My cock slipped into her throat.....
 
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