1. Daddy Invited Me to Watch On-line Sex


    Date: 10/2/2014, Categories: Masturbation, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: MarieL, Rating: 97, Source: xHamster

    to him, as if the woman in me had just awoken from a long slumber and yearned to be accepted as such. 'I like to watch men do it'. Dad remained silent, waiting for me to continue. 'I send photos, showing myself to make them cum'. 'Does this turn you on'? I nodded, that it did. He remained silent for a moment, casting his eyes down onto the girl on the screen, obviously still masturbating, suddenly his face lit up and he smiled broadly. 'Who do you think is behind the camera in this video'? I could sense a change in dad's demeanour, he was being turned-on, you just know it, as a woman. 'Her boyfriend', I answered, but somehow that seemed too tame, it was losing the intensity of the feeling, so I added, 'her father', I said, and that feeling returned between my legs, I was getting into dangerous territory, it was becoming a massive turn-on, I was getting wet and I was wondering if daddy was getting an erection? I looked down at my books and started to read the same line over and over again, occasionally looking through my long hair at dad as he started typing. I was doing this surreptitiously from time to time, when I suddenly realized dad had turned the webcam around to face me at the bottom of the table, he was watching me, or so I thought. 'You still watching girls dad'? He looked down the length of the table at me as I parted my hair and swept it back to reveal my full face, the sort of thing girls my age do when they are flirting, and being sexually alluring. He shook ...
    his head, 'No', he said, pausing, 'no, I'm chatting and watching men looking at you dear'. I was stunned, and shocked into silence, I have been there on many occasions, so I knew what he was seeing. 'Hold up four fingers darling, two in each hand'. 'Testing to see if I am live', I said as I did as dad asked, and held up two fingers in each hand, I could feel my nipples stiffen and my clitoris swell. I watched dad's face, he had a bemused look on it, 'What is he asking dad', I was dying to know? 'He wants you to show something'. I could detect the change in dads voice, it was thicker sounding, and my own body was on a high, I felt light headed and I knew my knickers were soaking, I was thinking sex and daddy's cock, and there was no shame or embarrassment. 'What does he want to see daddy'? I spoke in a barely discernible voice, I felt like I was about to have sexual intercourse and my father was going to watch. Dad looked, 'Your tits', and as the word, tits, slowly sank in and reverberated in my head, I heard dad tell me to take my top off. I stood up, my legs shook and it felt as if my knees would buckle at any moment. I lifted my top and watched my father's face as inch by inch I revealed myself to his gaze, the guy on the computer was of no coincidence, I was showing my father his daughter was a young woman, and as my nipple broke free of the cotton fabric, I almost wet myself, as I threw it on the floor. Dad sat there staring at my tits, as I toyed with them, tugging on my ...
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