Chapter 7: Back Home Again

Later that night I’d been in bed no more than ten minutes when my dad knocked on the door frame and stepped into my darkened room.

“Yes daddy?” I asked sleepily, not quite sure what he wanted.

“Your mom just told me about your little adventure this afternoon,” he said with a grin. “Were you just pulling her leg? Don’t worry, I won’t tell her, just curious is all.”

Well, I didn’t have to say anything as even in the dim light my big smile and the twinkle in my eye told him everything he needed to know.

“Damn, somehow I had a feeling you weren’t,” he said in a low voice, as if more to himself than to me. Then he perked up and looked at me with a more stern look on his face.

“Well, let me just say two things, little miss horny. First, I know it appealed to your slutty side and I’m sure it was thrilling to do it and not get caught, but did you ever think even ONCE about what might have happened if you HAD been nailed - I mean caught.”

My smile dwindled as he went on. Really, about the LAST thing I had expected was a lecture from him. Usually he was turned on when he heard about my dates! Then his stern face suddenly broke and he smiled broadly at me saying, “And I just want you to know, that was one of the hottest things I’ve heard about in a long time!”

It was then I noticed his boxers were sticking out. Damn, my dad had an erection going!

“Ummmmm, dad!” I snickered, pointing at his obvious condition. It was sort of weird seeing my dad sporting an erection while he was talking to me. Sometimes he got that way when we were in the hot tub but then it was easy to ignore him and I just chalked it up to the hot water and jets. After all, they got me horny as hell too!

Although I had seen him hard many times before when he masturbated, under the circumstances he seemed a little embarrassed that I had caught him this way and so he turned to go.

“Well, sorry about that but don’t forget, your old man IS a guy too!” he said in a soft voice.

With one motion I pulled the sheets off of me and then hopped out of bed to give him a quick hug. I loved my father so much and I knew what he was trying to say to me. After all, I was his daughter so it couldn’t have been ME that was turning him on that way. What I had done with John today must have been pretty erotic for him to hear about and he couldn’t help but get turned on, just like he did when he saw me with a boy sometimes in my room. Knowing my dad, I had a feeling he was going to be masturbating tonight before he went to bed. Then again, maybe my mom was due to have a great night in bed!

I put my arms around him and then I was reminded that I was naked as I felt his erection pressing against me. I’d felt him this way before when I would sit on his lap in the hot tub or something but I couldn’t ever remember feeling it against me this way before while in my bed. For a moment I must have tensed up, not sure what I should do. Then my dad put his hands on my bare shoulders, pushed me away just a little and took a good look at my nude body before him. Don’t take me wrong, it wasn’t like he hadn’t seen me this way before. We’d been using the hot tub nude since I was a little girl after all so there was nothing he hadn’t seen plenty of times before and I wasn’t embarrassed for him to see me this way. It’s just that again, I couldn’t ever remember him STARING at me this way before - with an erection to boot. It felt a lot more than a little weird.

“Damn, just look at you Kelly. You’re fifteen now and I guess your dear old dad is going to have to get use to you doing this sort of thing.” He spanked me playfully on my bare bottom, breaking the spell of the moment, whatever it was I was feeling. Then he gently directing me back to bed where I got between the sheets once again, covering myself from his view.

“Good night daddy!” I called after him. It is wonderful to have parents who support and loved me in everything I do - and I mean everything. I couldn’t imagine how it would be if I had to hide what I did with my boyfriends from them like most of my friends were forced to do with their parents.

I SOON fell asleep holding my pussy in my hand as I imagined John was fucking me again, except this time we were doing it on the beach, drawing quite a crowd. The adults and older teens were chanting “fuck her, fuck her” as he drilled me, some of the teens probably seeing a couple doing it for the first time ever. While I couldn’t picture us ever actually doing it that way, a little fantasy when you masturbate never hurts!

THE END