Dad intervention when Moms religious values go too far
* This is my first story try to be gentlle in the comments I also left out specific religion names to avoid unnecessary debates but you can probably guess which one it’s anot*
It wasn’t easy raising 4 boys and one girl. I admit we spoiled her a bit, and her brothers hated it, but her brothers always had Jessica’s back.
It was just Tom in the guest house, our middle child, and Jessica lived with us in the main house. We call her Jessie.
My wife’s religion played too much of a role in Jessie’s life. She didn’t force the boys, but she seemed to force a lot of the good girls who were total virgins on Jessie’s type of mind set.
But just like the boys, hormones took over, and the poor baby girl was caught by her mother.
Abaigil, my wife, literally in so many words, slut-shamed her.
I was working in my office when my wife told me.
But this time I had some choice words for her.
“She’s a seventeen-year-old girl who was just exploring her body. You did it; I did it. You didn’t have to shame her for masturbating.”
“I am trying to raise her to be a proper lady.”
“Well, if you want her to be a proper lady, at least let her know her body so when she does finally marry, she’s not a scared little virgin who doesn’t know anything about sex.
Abaigil stormed off.
That’s when Jessie came in.
She sat on my lap crying her eyes out.
“I’m not a bad person. Why does Mommy think I’m a slut?”
“It’s her religion talking; she just wants what’s best for you.”
“I hate the way she makes me feel.”
“Don’t worry if you want to have some fun like that; just make sure you don’t get caught.”
A few weeks later Abaigil was cleaning her room and found her sex toy. JShes is always a spy and did the exact same thing to the boys. Jessie was still at school, and this fight was over the phone.
“How dare she?”
“How dare you? That’s her business; stay of it”
“I’m sick and tired of you taking her side.”
“Put it back NOW!”
I heard her slam the toy and slam her drawer.
She took the batteries.
When I got home, Jessie was waiting for me to ask for some batteries.
“That bitch,” I mumbled under my breath.
I gave her batteries, knowing what it was for. We both didn’t acknowledge.
A few weeks went by, and Tom came to see me at the office.
“Hey kiddo, what brings you here?”
“Dad i have to talk to you about Jessie’s. I have been noticing she has been locking herself in the bathroom a lot.”
“Do you think she’s becoming bulimic or something like that?”
“Dad, I’m uncomfortable talking about this, but I think she’s masturbating in the bathroom instead of in her bedroom.”
Again under my breath I was saying “that bitch,” referring to my wife.
I had to put a stop to this madness.
“Tom, do me a favor; your mom and I, Jessie are going to have probably a big powwow tonight. Here’s my card; just stay away from the main house and go have a night on the town.
I gave Tom my Amex card.
“Just don’t spend over 400, got it?”
“No problem, Dad. Good luck!”
I got home, and just Jessie was home. Sure enough, she was locked in the bathroom.
I went and got the emergency key.
“Daddy, don’t come in,” she screamed.
“It’s ok, sweetheart, I’m coming in.”
She let go.of her vibrator to try to cover up her exposed vidy.
God, what a sight. My 5 foot 7 32 B chest curvy as 17 year ild daughters with died red hair, but the carpet doesn’t match the drapes.
“Daddy, please don’t be mad,” Jessie’s said shakily.
“Did you orgasm yet?”
“In process, ahhh, Daddy.”
My daughter, in all her glory, came on the bathroom floor.
“Jessie, let’s go to your room.”
“I need to clean the floor.”
“Worry about that later.”
I sat on Jessie’s bed. I motion for her to sut next to me.
“You don’t want me to get dressed?”
‘No, I want you to know you’re free to play in your room. I know you asked Jenny (her best friend).
to buy you that toy
To prove there’s nothing wrong with masturbating, I want you to please yourself in front of me.
“You’re not joking?”
Let’s lay back. Have you ever had multiple orgasms?
Jessie’s mouth dropped with shock and awe.
But she didn’t say anything and got back to work.
She rotated between finger insertion aandher vibrating bullets.
“Daddy, please play with my ripples.”
I obliged.
I could feel her trembling.
Suddenly she kissed me. I was making out with my daughter.
She was moaning very loud into my shoulder.
I held her tight as a powerful second orgasm hit.
My dick was diamond hard.
Her hand kept wanting to stroke my cock at various times.
I twisted her right nipple hard, and suddenly a mild squirt from her trimmed kitty.
“Daddy, omg, I’m going to hell.”
“You did nothing wrong; you did what I told you.”
“This is the best orgasm I ever had. Thank you, Daddy. I love you.”
“I’m going to deal with your mother next, but for now all she needs to know is we talked about your freedom to masturbate anytime within reason in your room.” I
“I might keep the door open for you,” she giggled.
“JESSICA!”
“Sorry , not sorry! This gives sexual fantasies a whole new meaning.
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