what I have been doing, but I learned he did (part 1)
I live with my dad. My mom died when I was little. It hasn’t been easy for a girl growing up without her mom there to help me through stuff, but dad and me do quite well on our own. Lately I wish mom was there when I started having strange feelings lately. It is stuff I don’t really feel comfortable talking with dad about, even though he always says I should come to him anytime to tell him what is going on.
Daddy doesn’t know for instance that I woke up a few weeks ago really confused. I woke up with an incredible feeling. Somehow I had a bunch of my bed sheets between my legs and I was rubbing myself with all of them. I don’t know how it happened but I remember having a really nice dream and woke up with an incredible feeling all over my body. I was tingling like never before. When I took the sheets from between my legs I realized my panty crotch was a bit wet. Very confusing. If I peed my pants a little, it never had this tingling effect before. Thank goodness daddy didn’t know.
Later that night when I went to bed I purposely tried to get that tingling feeling back. I mean I had touched myself down there before and it was really nice. But this was a lot more intense. Something I felt like I wanted again. Growing up and going to church and everything, I knew that touching yourself was something girls weren’t supposed to do. Thank goodness daddy doesn’t know I do it.
So I put my legs around some of the sheets and blanket and moved my hips so it all rubbed on my panty crotch. It didn’t take long before I started getting really excited and wanting it to build. The feeling was really so nice and it didn’t take long to find just the angle and pressure to make the feeling get better and better. And then I felt like I was breathing weird and like my hips just could not stop. There was a ringing in my ears and I was aware of only intense pleasure from the rubbing between my legs. I felt like I was about to pass out. I don’t think I did but I was brought back to my senses when I heard daddy knocking on my door. When he opened my door he asked if I was okay. I probably looked pretty guilty of something because I quickly got the sheets and blankets from between my legs and tried to cover up with them.
“I heard you cry out about something and I got worried.” Daddy was standing my bedroom doorway. “I heard some rustling too, and thought maybe you fell or something. Are you okay?”
“I am oaky daddy.” Thinking fast I told him “I may have just had a bad dream or something.”
“A bad dream? You just went to bed.” I guess I wasn’t very convincing.
“Well get some sleep and sweet dreams. I will see you in the morning sweetheart” daddy said as he walked over to me and kissed me on the forehead.
I had the sheets and blanket pulled up to my waist. Daddy looked down, taking them from my hand and spent a couple seconds looking at my chest as he pulled them up to cover me? “Do you think it is a bit cold in here? Do you want me to raise the temperature for you tonight?”
“No, I am fine daddy, thank you.”
Daddy held onto the sheets or a few seconds with his hand on my chest, just below my boobs. His warm hand felt really nice. He left his hand there as he leaned down and gave me another kiss, this time on my lips. Not a real deep kiss like in the movies, but he surprised me. We don’t usually kiss like that.
Daddy left my bedroom and closed the door. I got out of bed because I could feel my panty crotch was extra wet tonight. Thank goodness daddy didn’t know what I was doing when he heard me. I will have to be more careful in the future.
Over the next week or so I used my sheets and blankets to get that feeling. I learned too that straddling the sofa arm, I could get that really nice feeling too. And I did it a lot. Sometimes I would do it like 5 times in a day. The down side was every time my panty crotch was so wet, I had to change my panty. I was running out of clean panties. We usually do laundry Saturday mornings, but by Friday I either had to wear dirty panties or go without. Well just this once, I would go without.
Friday night daddy said we would go out for a nice dinner and said we should dress up. Yikes! I can’t got to dinner and dress up without clean underwear! “I don’t know daddy. How about if we just stay home and cook something?”
“Nonsense. I haven’t seen you wear that nice summer dress of yours. Go put it on an and let’s get going.”
A little bit of panic set in. The dress is meant for parties and not for going to dinner – especially if I am not wearing a panty with it. “Okay daddy.” I quick like went to my room and brushed my hair, brushed my teeth, and put on my training bra. My breasts aren’t big enough yet to need a regular bra. I slipped into the dress and it looked nice. I am so glad daddy got it for me. I checked myself out in the mirror. I thought I looked really good. But there was a problem. The dress has a bit of a deep plunge in the front and my training bra was showing. Daddy wouldn’t notice.
I walked into the living room to find daddy dressed in really nice slacks and a dress shirt. He looked so handsome. We hugged and boy did he smell good. When we separated he looked down my front. “Sweetheart, your bra is showing.”
“I know daddy. Do you think anyone will notice?”
“Yes, I am sure. It is pretty obvious. White with little pastel dots are cute, but you will attract attention.”
“I will go find another dress to wear.”
“No, I really like the dress you have on. Just go take the bra off. You will be fine.”
Oh no. Not only don’t I have panties on, but now daddy is saying I should take my bra off too. All I will have on then is my dress an my shoes.
I went back to my room, took the dress off my shoulders and took off the bra. When I pulled the dress back up on my shoulder I turned a few different angles to see if I was going to be showing my boobs at all. I would have to be careful how I moved tonight.
Daddy took my hand and walked me to the car, giving me a big hug and another kiss on my lips. “You look wonderful tonight sweetheart.” He opened the car door for me and held my hand as I got in the car. My daddy made me feel really special. As I sat in the car I was afraid I wasn’t careful enough about being ‘lady like’. My dress went way up on my thighs and I think the top of my dress pulled away from my chest enough that if anyone was looking, they would see my boobs. But it was just daddy, and daddy wouldn’t be looking up my thighs or inside my top.
Daddy drove us to the restaurant while we listen to the radio and talked a bit. Daddy held my hand as we went inside. It was a bit crowded and we had to wait a little for a table. Daddy had me stand in front of him while put his arms around my waist to hold me close to him. This felt so nice to be close to daddy like this. While we waited he kissed my cheek a few times and said “You are so pretty”. I got a really good feeling all throughout my body with daddy holding me like that telling me how pretty I was. We sat next to each other in a booth at the restaurant with me on the inside.
“You look so grown up tonight sweetheart.” As he said that he put his hand on my thigh and leaned in and kissed my cheek. I was really enjoying him kissing me and the feel of him caressing my leg.
The waitress came by and brought us some bread and water with a slice of lemon in the glass. We decided what we would eat and talked some more about school and what I was doing. Dad’s hand kept coming back to my thigh. I thought it was a little weird, but it really felt nice. Besides I don’t think anybody could see it and I wasn’t going to complain.
I said something that made daddy laugh hard. When he did, his hand slipped up my thigh higher, pushing my dress up and actually touching my kitty. I took a quick breath in when he did that. I was going to push his hand way but I had my water glass in my hand and couldn’t. Daddy leaned in and kissed me again on my cheek. I felt his finger rub me a little over my kitty.
“Mmmm. You smell so good and you are so warm down here sweetheart.” Daddy whispered in my ear. I was a little in shock and a little excited at the same time. Daddy moved his hand a little to press against my kitty more. “And you are a little wet too. That is really nice and really sexy.”
The more he moved his hand between my legs the better it was felling and I realized I was breathing heavier now. Daddy was making that tingling feeling come back like never before. Nobody had ever touched me down there before. I knew it wasn’t right but the feeling was so nice and getting more intense, I put my hand on daddy’s and pulled it closer to my kitty. When I pulled his hand in between my legs I leaned forward a bit and my dress opened up away from my chest. I know daddy was looking down inside and could seem my boobs.
“You pussy is so wet, and you breasts just beautiful sweetheart. Push yourself against daddy’s fingers.”
Just then the waitress arrived with our food. I looked up and looked at her. Here I was with my dress pushed way up and my daddy’s hand between my legs. She smiled at me and I am sure she peeked down my dress. “I am sorry sir. I didn’t mean to disturb you and your girlfriend.”
“She isn’t my girlfriend, she is my daughter.” Daddy withdrew his hand and I tried to put my dress back to look lady-like.
“Oh my.” The waitress had a big smile on her face and looked right at me. “She is a beautiful girl. How old are you sweetheart?”
“She is 14” daddy told her.
“Well enjoy you dinners. I will check back with you in a little while to be sure everything is okay.” Then I heard her say in a low voice to my dad “And I will try to not disturb you again if you guys want to continue.” She chuckled a little and went on to take care of other customers.
“Daddy, she saw you doing that. Is she going to tell somebody?”
“I don’t think she will. She seamed okay with what she saw. You are okay with it aren’t you?”
“It felt really good daddy, but you’ve never done anything like that before. You scared me a little.”
“Well I won’t do it again if you don’t like it or if you are scared of me doing it.”
I thought for a few seconds and admitted it was okay if he did it some more.
Daddy leaned over and kissed me on the cheek again. He also took my hand and placed in on his lap. He pushed my hand into his crotch and I am sure I felt it! Daddy was putting my hand on his thingy.
“Daddy is that your…?”
“Yes sweetheart. That is daddy’s cock you are touching. Like you, I didn’t wear any underwear tonight, so it just my slacks between your hand and my cock. And you have helped to make it harder than it has been in a long time.”
Daddy started cutting his steak, leaving my hand in his lap, exploring his cock (I had never used that word before) and not wanting to let go. “you should eat your spaghetti before it gets cold. I twirled a little spaghetti on my fork and ate a couple forkfuls. I glanced a few times at my daddy’s lap while eating. Boy, was I excited again. Daddy rubbing me between my legs was really nice, but this was so exciting too!
Daddy noticed I was looking and said “Do you want to touch my cock without my slacks in the way?”
“Well you can’t take your pants off here daddy.”
“No, but how about this.” Daddy shifted himself in the booth a little and I saw him unzip his fly. Daddy put his hand in his fly with one hand while holding his napkin up so people couldn’t see. Daddy got his cock out of his fly and held it for me to see. I had seen pictures of guys thingies before. Excuse me, their “Cocks”. But never one in real life. I was amazed at how big it was. I mean it must have been about 5 or 6 inches. Daddy held it in his hand for me to see, and he slowly rubbed up and down on it. Wow I was mesmerized.
Daddy kept his napkin up with 1 hand so people couldn’t see, and with his other hand took my hand and brought it to his lap. I resisted a little but daddy pulled my hand to his cock and helped me wrap my fingers around it. I never thought it would feel so warm, hard, and soft all at the same time. I looked at the first cock I had ever touched. I looked up at my father’s face and saw he was looking at my chest. My dress had moved away from my chest again and without anything on under it daddy had a pretty clear view of my breasts. I tried to shift my posture to cover up a bit, but daddy said “Please don’t cover up. You breasts are beautiful. Too small for a regular bra, but so cute and I can’t wait to see them without anything to hide them.”
That seemed weird for daddy to say to me, but I was holding his hard cock, so letting him see my chest didn’t seem too odd to let him peek.
Or waitress returned. “How are you guys doing?” Daddy reached down with 1 hand and held my hand on his cock in place while taking the napkin away. She saw my hand wrapped around daddy’s cock. Daddy moved my hand up and down a little and then let go. I kept rubbing his cock while the waitress watched. She had a big smile on her face again.
“Is this really your father?”
I nodded yes. She didn’t seem like she was going to scream or anything. She looked at daddy and said “You are a lucky man. And you are a really good girl. I will give you guys as much time as you need. If you want to go into the restroom where you will have more privacy, I understand.”
“Rub my cock a little faster sweetheart.” I did, and I gripped it a little tighter too. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop.”
The waitress didn’t leave and was moving things around on the table while I rubbed daddy’s cock. Daddy was breathing funny and his hips were moving a little.
“I am cumming. Ohhhh…”
White stuff shot out the end of daddy’s cock. It went everywhere – on his chest, on my hand, on his pants. “Keep stroking it” the waitress told me. Another stream of it shot out and landed on my chest and then more on my hand. Lots dribbled out and flowed onto my hand and daddy’s pants.
I was amazed at how much stuff came out of daddy’s cock. Daddy pulled me face to his and kissed me on the lips again, longer this time. I let go of daddy’s cock and wiped all the white stuff off my hand. I could feel what splashed on my chest cooling, and running down to my tummy. The waitress was still standing there smiling at us and asked if we needed more napkins. Daddy said no and worked his cock back into his pants and zipped up. He cleaned up the front of his pants as much as he could.
“That was the sexiest thing I have seen in a long, long, long time. I have to admit incest is one of my favorite fantasies. I am jealous you get to live it. You must love jerking your father off all the time.” I didn’t want to admit this was my first time.
We got the rest of our food to go and daddy left her a big tip. We got back to the car and daddy gave me a big hug. This time it was different. He pushed his hands down to hold my butt cheeks while I wrapped my arms around his neck. We kissed. This time daddy pushed his tongue between my lips and I opened my teeth, letting his tongue into my mouth. I did the same to him, and our tongues licked each other.
I knew tonight when we got home it was going to be an extra special night. I am pretty sure I wasn’t going to have to rely on my sheets and blankets, or my fingers to help me get to sleep.
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