To Daddy's Suprise : Part 1

Note : This story is completely fictional!

 About 7 years ago, I caught my dad masturbating. He didn’t know I was home at the time, and honestly I didn’t know he was home. The only computer we had at the time was in our dining room and as I walked in the kitchen I heard him moaning. Curious as I was at 18 years old, I peaked my head around the corner and saw him jerking his hard cock while looking at pictures of me when we went to the beach the previous summer. Disgust floated through my head as I gasped. Catching my dad masturbate to pictures of me… My dad heard me and quickly covered himself with a blanket that was on the back of the computer chair. Embarrassed, I ran to my bedroom literally mortified. When my heart finally calmed, I remembered actually being turned on. I sat there for a moment trying to figure out why my body was going against my mind but it was. I ran my hand down my body to feel my very wet pussy. Confused and horny, I began to masturbate. As I was rubbing the tip of my clit I began thinking of my dad. He was always very handsome and to add to it, he was in the military and always looked great in a uniform. My friends always had crushes on him and he was so unaware of his attractiveness, which made him even better looking. However, thinking your dad is handsome is one thing, wanted your father thick, throbbing cock fucking you until you scream “Daddy” is quite another.

Never really thinking of him before, I found myself after that night, thinking of him every time I masturbated… which was about every night… My dad never said anything about me catching him, and at the time I wished I wouldn’t have gasped, but I should have stripped down naked and walked over to him to ride his cock until her filled me with the same juice I came from.

A few years later, I was home from college, and I was staying with my dad. After my mom passed away when I was 16, my brother who was 6 years older than I was rarely came home. Therefore, it was just me and him, again. I was excited because by now I was a lot more experienced with men, and I had much better fantasies than the ones I used to masturbate to when I was 18. I loved sex, and I loved yelling out “Daddy” while guys fucked me from behind. I loved to imagine they were my daddy.

One morning I got up and was starving from the fierce dildo session I had the previous night. Being home again made me hornier than I’ve ever been in my life. I was so glad I brought my special little friend along, to ease the tension. But, the pink jelly dildo still left me unsatisfied. When I got down stairs I headed straight for the fridge and pulled out the bacon and eggs. I loved pleasing my dad, so I knew making him a good breakfast would give me a few brownie points. The smell of bacon must have awakened him because he was downstairs before I even finished the eggs.

“Smells great” He said smiling.

“Thanks, I made it just for you.” I said proudly. He kissed my forehead and rumpled my hair a bit before he sat down.

I watched my dad eat, gently teasing me with his food. Taking soft gentle bites, and licking his lips after drinking his coffee, all of it made me want to rub my pussy. As he read his morning paper, I was trying to hide the fact that I was actually playing with myself at the breakfast table. Needing the release, I must have been have making some noises because he looked over his paper a few times. I would just clear my throat and continue my finger party downstairs.

Once I felt the building tension in my body rise, I unconsciously closed my eyes. But, Before I came I opened them and looked at my dad, wanting to be watching him while I came quietly. My heart stopped when I saw him watching me. He had a beautiful smile but I had never seen him smile like this before. I looked into his beautiful blue eyes, and saw the want, and knew... he still wanted me… But was he going to do anything about it?