Selfies

I don’t know why but I find myself scrolling through the selfie posts more these days.  Something about looking at the beauty, playfulness, and other deep emotions they portray.  You are all beautiful in your own way and I enjoy seeing how people want to “display” themselves to the world.  I find some actual spark my writing….yes you could be a reason for stories flowing from my twisted erotic mind just because of a smile or gaze.  

Yes I know I have been so very busy but I will be writing heavily later this week and remember submissions and asks are welcomed and encouraged for my inspirations.  No………I am not going to post my own selfie so don’t make that an ask….why?  Because I am a scary troll in the darkest parts of your nightmares so I let my beauty, my sexy come out in my writing for you.  Stay playful my naughty friends and keep letting me slip deep inside your mind and body…and take more selfies 😉 ❤

When I heard you ask Mom if your friends could stay over I cringed.  You and the fucking wonder twins did nothing but drive me nuts.  Flirty only to see who would catch me looking too long, then tease me about it all damn night.  Part of it was my fault.  A few years back one of them caught me peeking into your bedroom while they were changing.  What do you expect?  Finding out I was “getting off watching” opened up a lifetime of bullshit remarks at my expense.  Hell I was just a kid, now I have enough girls at school to keep my horny in check, most of the time.  

Tonight I knew I would end up spending the night in my room with my headphones on to drown out your screeching girl giggles that made my ears bleed.  A few hours went by and they arrived, although the eye candy was great, I had to avoid you.  I was in the kitchen as you all strolled into the living room.  You all immediately started in on me by lifting your shirts with a flash. “Didn’t want you to have to work to hard peeking.” I shook my head and pulled food out of the pantry. “One of these days you will push me too far.” I grumbled under my breath as they teased me.  I stormed off to my room and slammed the door as the laughing roared.  I put on my tv and watched the game.  I can understand why those two dopes loved to tease me, but why were you?  I would of thought by now you were overly embarrassed and wanted to forget about it all.

Around dinner time I knew mom and dad would order pizza for everyone so I slipped out of my cave to snag some slices and another drink.  As I stepped into the hall I overheard you all talking.  “He is actually getting sorta hot.” Ugh the boy talking, I don’t want to know.  “Michael?  gross he’s my brother.” A scowl on my face as I stood in the hall listening.  “Come on you have to admit, he has a good body.  Just take his head off and put some other face on it, tell me you would not want that body.”  I did work out alot due to playing ball, I knew I was good looking based on the girls I had in school but this conversation just got personal.  “Yea I guess.  He lifts alot, he does look good coming out of the shower.” My jaw dropped as the whispered giggles and ohhhh’s filled the room.  I stepped out of the hall as they clammed up for a minute to see me grabbing food.  A whisper “Do you think he heard.” my back to you all as I smile wide.  Oh I heard alright but I was not about to get involved in this conversation.  They would just turn it against me somehow.  I headed back to my room and closed the door.  I ate my pizza with an evil grin stamped on my face.  “So they think I am hot now huh.  Been fucking with me all this time and they secretly like it I bet.”  Talking myself into trouble.

After dinner they went to your room to get pj’s on.  “We should tease him some more.  Send him a sexy selfie to get his little pecker hard.”  Back and forth you all plotted on it.  The girls in matching pink climbed up on the bed and opened the bottom flaps up as you unbutton to slightly expose your breasts again.  When my phone went off and I saw the pic, I did not see a “make fun of him” shot.  I saw it as three girls who didn’t have dates tonight needed to be fucked.  You sealed my confidence instead of irritating me into frustration.  My mind started to spin.  

As the night got late and your room fell quiet I explored a bit.  Not much of a surprise to find your door open part way and the three of you passed out cold.  I stood over you all and carefully unbuttoned your pj’s.  It was payback time, I could easily jerk off enough cum to spill all over each of your chests then leave you to wake all covered in my sticky seed.  I walked to the opposite side of the room and gently popped each button open.  I spread the tops wide and could feel my cock getting stiff as their firm breasts lay there for me.  I moved back over to you and started to open your camo up.  But as I pulled my cock out and started to stroke myself to orgasm you must of sensed it.  Your eyes opened as you realized I was standing over you.  Whispered anger “What the fuck are you doing, get out of here, oh god why is your cock out.” I covered your mouth “Shhhh I heard what you said earlier, you like the way I look coming out of the shower.  They both think I am hot.  You all have been flashing me those tits all night so I presume you wanted me jerking off on them right? And how do you think people at school will handle you thinking about me wet out of the shower?”  You started to get up “You wouldn’t, you can’t, they won’t believe you.” I hold you down on the bed.  “Oh they will, people love to have filthy gossip, so you are going to just lay there and let me cum all over your friends while they sleep.  They will never tease me again.”  

I started jerking my cock off again as you watched.  “No please, I will make them stop teasing you, you can’t, they will hate me forever.  There must be something I can do.” I was too hard, all this bare tit and the adrenaline running.  “Too late, I have to teach them a lesson.” “What that you are just as much of a pig as you were when you were younger?” You were right, fuck but I had to do something.  “Let me put it in you and I promise not to cum all over them.” When you didn’t bark out a gross comment but just looked over to see if they were still sleeping I reached down and opened the flap of your pj’s.  I moved between your legs and eased into you.  Damn you were wet, you were attracted to me, I was so hard.  Pumping slow and deep as you covered your own mouth to avoid moaning.  

I did my best not to move the bed at first but as I built up, I lost concentration.  “Don’t cum in me…please just cum on my chest not in me.” I thrust harder and faster as you held onto my arms.  “So big, ahhhhhh” I felt you cum and it was strong enough to wake your friends.  They saw me over you, driving my cock in your soaked pussy and instead of freaking out they started to touch each other.  Kissing and fingering as I fucked you.  

With them into it, one at a time I fucked each of you into orgasm.  I had always wanted a threesome but never could I imagine a foursome with my sister.  I drilled each of you as the others played.  There was no more teasing, no more harassing, only pleading for more of my cock inside.  It was the hottest night of my life and when I was ready to burst you all huddled up under me.  I filled each of your hungry little mouths one at a time then made you finish me off.  You jerked my cock over your chest and as I spurted hot cum, you helped me cover each of you.  I grabbed my shorts and walked out of the room having conquered you all.  I could hear as I left the satisfied moans and whispers of you getting back in bed together.  Will be looking forward to the next time they come over again for sure. 

She loved the taste, the smell, the feel of it.  Addicted to cum in every way.  She gave oral to anyone she could.  At school, at her part time job, at a club, and even her best friends brother.  When she was not sucking and jerking cock she was online teasing men with her body to watch them cum for her.  She found all she had to do was flash her tits or pussy and men would send cum tributes to her.  Was not as satisfying as feeling it drip off her face or down her throat but the power she felt when she got her picture back covered made her pussy ache. 

It was late and the house was quiet, she hopped online to post a few more pictures.  “If you find me sexy then cum for me.  Cover my pics in your sticky sweet juices.” Her post up and already messages filling her box as quickly as her fingers filled her drenched hole.  She flipped through tributes and dick pics as she masturbated.  Cumming several times until the early hours of the morning.  Needing a drink she opened her door and stepped out in the hall bare assed.  She snuck down the hall a few steps before hearing something coming from her fathers room.  Curiosity she tiptoed down to his room.  A light push on his door showed he was sleeping with the tv on.  His body sprawled out with only a thin sheet covering him.  She could tell he was naked underneath.  It looked big, she had to look.  Gently pulling the sheets back he stirred but did not wake as his thick member lay on his stomach.  She salivated at the size, wondering how it would taste but she couldn’t.  Barely able to resist she eventually slipped out of his room and pulled his door closed with a little click.  

He woke to the sound but couldn’t figure out what he heard.  She hurried downstairs, grabbed a Gatorade and rummaged for snacks.  She was in for a long night of fun and needed to refuel.  He got up and opened his door, not seeing anything he grabbed a pair of shorts and started to walk down to the kitchen.  Noticing her door open he stepped to the dimly lit doorway.  She was not in her bed but her laptop was on.  A glace shook the sleep from his body as an image of her grabbing her breasts with an open mouth and extended tongue was the first thing he saw.  Scrolling down he was blown away as multiple pictures of hers were covered in cum, some had dicks in them, some were just of other men exposing themselves to her.  “Holy fuck……..” “Oh my god dad what are you doing.”  She rushed into the room and snapped her laptop shut as he looked at her standing there naked.  “Baby do you have a confession to make?” 

Looking at him standing there, she could see he was hard in his shorts.  She was already busted so she blurted out “I love your cock!”  That was not what he expected.  “Jesus what are you talking about”  looking down at his body to see it was obvious he was hard and then at her.  “You….my god…you know how unsafe posting nude pics is online?”  trying to ignore the comment about his own dick for now. “I use a fake name…” a scowl.  “what if someone recognizes you, you are not exactly covering anything up…and asking them to cum on you…what the hell is that.”

“Its called tributes, I can’t help it, it gets me hot to turn guys on.  I mean be honest dad if you saw a girl with my body wouldn’t you be aroused?  Well I like knowing I am desired and that guys get off….”  His hands running through his hair a normal sign of stress she had seen before.  “Christ….stop….I get it, your young and your body is changing, you are curious…” she laughed.  “No dad I am not exactly curious, I just like cum.”  

“ok…ok enough, no more, I want that all deleted.  As long as you are under my roof you need to stay off those kind of sites.  Put on something and go to bed.” He brushed past her and went to his room.  Laying there he couldn’t stop thinking about what he saw, what he read.  Then he recalled her saying she loved his cock.  When would she of seen him?  He did sleep naked maybe that was not a good move anymore?  He left his shorts on and restlessly fell back asleep.  The next morning he woke and went down to breakfast to find her eating.  Uncomfortable silence.  “Did you do as I asked last night?” She just grumbled ‘Yes Daddy.” He poured his coffee “Ok good, lets not talk about any of that again…just erasing it from my memory bank.”

“How much did you see?” she asked as she sat there eating a banana a bit seductively.  “I saw more than enough.” A stern comment to attempt a fatherly tone.  “I need to go to work.” he headed out as she finished her breakfast and got ready for class.  She wondered what he saw that make his cock hard.  It had to be her pictures, it sure couldn’t be the dick pics.  Giggling as she left for school.  That afternoon she caught the neighbor boy eyeing her as she got the mail.  She waved as he nervously waved back.  A curled finger called him over to her and after a few pleasantries she took his hand and went inside.  Right inside the door she dropped down and yanked open his jeans.  Her tongue lashed at his cock until it throbbed then into her hungry mouth.  He was young and inexperienced so his cum burst out wildly out of control all over her mouth and on her shirt.  She scooped it off her clothes and ate it as she thanked him.   Still yanking his zipper up he stumbled out the front door as she grinned and bounded up to her room.  Wasn’t long before she was online again.

She heard the car door and closed her computer, ran downstairs with a big hug and kiss.  He was still a bit tense.  She could feel it so she let go and went to make dinner.  Later that night she poured him a drink and stood behind him rubbing his shoulders trying to get him to relax.  He did somewhat but then excused himself for being tired and off to bed.  She was starting to worry that this would screw up her strong relationship with him.  After awhile she went to bed too, unable to sleep and even getting online didn’t feel right so she went down to her dad’s room.  A light knock as she walked in “daddy I’m sorry…” he was watching tv in a pair of sleeping pants.  “….why are you wearing pants to bed?” He didn’t say.  “Cause I said I liked your cock…I’m sorry don’t be uncomfortable cause I said something wrong please?” She moved over to the bed and started to undo the strings.  “Hey…come on stop.  What is gotten into you?”

He sat up more as she sat down on the edge of the bed.  “I have a problem daddy, I can’t help myself, I’m sorry.”  A few tears “Hey ok sorry I snapped at you, its just not normal for a daughter to see her dad naked and I should of kept my door locked.  So….what can’t you help yourself about?” “Cum.  I love it so much, I love making guys cum.”  Trying to make the horrible conversation lighter he joked “Well you will make some man very happy someday but you have to be careful you don’t get a reputation or hurt, promise you will be careful.” She hugged him realizing it was his way of understanding.  “I will I promise I just….daddy do you masturbate much?  You know at your age?  I have to so often…” Seeing he was never getting out of this conversation he just let it go.  “Sure we all do, its natural, maybe a bit less now that I am older, but we all have urges, we all get horny.” Both laugh a bit “So what do you think of when you do.” 

Again not what he was expecting.  “um geez I guess pretty women I remember, porn sometimes I guess.” she bit her lip.  “am I pretty?” he raised his eyebrow.  “baby you know you are, and you don’t need my confirmation, looks like from what I saw you have many that are attracted.  I don’t exactly get the tribal thing.”  “Tributing…just like showing me that I got them off.  I love it.  So if I am pretty and you think of pretty women maybe I could….” He could feel where this was going.  “No baby….its not the same.” The problem was the conversation alone had him hard again and it did not take long for her to see.  “But daddy be honest, you know all my dirty stuff, if you didn’t see my face…and you just saw those pics would you cum?” Before he could retort she pulled up her shirt exposing her firm tits in a black lace bra and kept her face covered with it.  “Please…baby I don’t think this is healthy.”  She dropped the shirt.  A pouty face that she used when she was about 6 she stood up.  

“I see you’re hard!  And I know that you don’t want to say it but you like my body.  So……….help me.”  He was totally mixed up with what she was saying.  “I don’t understand, sure you have a rocking little body and I guess if I didn’t know it was yours I would…I am aroused by it but your my daughter so that’s about as far as that can go…ok.”  But she was not letting up.  “No I think if you want to help me stay offline, help me with my cravings, that you should just cum for me so I don’t have to go on with strangers.”  His cock was throbbing for all the wrong reasons.  “Baby I can’t…”  She reached down and pulled the strings on the pants.  “Yes you can, you said you do, you said you like my body, I know what to do….here let me get these off, let me try something.  She yanked them down as his cock popped free.  In a flash her top was off and she pushed down her shorts.  Leaving just black lace bra and panties but now he was exposed.  Hard.

She covered her face.  “Just for a minute daddy, please just 60 seconds.  Look at just my body, keep it in your mind, then close your mind for a minute and see if you can picture just my body.  Please.”  He grumbled but he looked at her so she covered her face, eyes and in her mind counted to 60.  When the minute was over she peeked through her fingers to see his eye closed and his cock pulsing.  It was her chance.  She leaned over and slowly ran her tongue up his shaft as his eyes burst open.  “what are you doing…” She smiled “close your eyes, I need to taste it so bad please.  I don’t want to be online tonight, I just want to be here with you.  Think of someone else, imagine just my body dressed sexy for you.  I wore this all day for you.”  He watched her  tongue slide down and back up his flexing cock.  “Please close your eye…just for a few minutes.” So he did.  She took him in her mouth as he groaned.  She could taste the pre cum and her pussy twitched.  She reached between her legs and played as she started to suck on her father’s heavy cock.  

Swirling tongue and firm lips, she took it to her throat.  So much bigger than the boys she was use too.  Just as delicious as the pictures she had been sent and imagined how it would feel in her mouth.  She moaned against his shaft as his hands clenched beside her.  He was close.  She could sense it.  She sucked deeper, devouring it as he started to warn her, begging her to stop.  But she couldn’t.   Her head bobbed as she watched the pure pleasure in is face right before he erupted a thick creamy treat in her mouth.  Yelling out she milked him with her hand into her mouth and swallowed every drop.  “Oh god daddy that was so good, so warm and yummy.  I so needed that mmm thank you.” She kissed the tip and got up to head to her room.  She would still play online but now she had a quick fix at home when she had to taste it.  Maybe tomorrow he will spill it on her, some day he may even fill her with it.  She rushed to her room to masturbate to all the ways she wanted his cum in her and on her.  

You loved your sister but most days you were at each other throats.  She was mom and dad’s perfect angel while you were the black sheep.  Lead cheerleader, good grades, hunk boyfriend versus your party first with a rarely bother with school mentality.  If they knew you liked girls more than boys they would probably throw you out.  You just had to listen to them praising her about honor roll last night and it caused a huge argument with dad.  She could do no wrong and pointed that out to you on a regular basis just to get some jabs in.  So when you caught her after school taking nude selfies to send to her quaterback boyfriend you had her nailed.  Snatching her phone you ran out into the living room as she chased you bare ass through the house.  She begged and pleaded for you to not tell your parents.  You flipped through the pictures she had been sending.  “He is a pig, he does not deserve you.  These are kinda hot…..maybe there is something you can do so I will forget about them.”  

She folded her hands with a please, anything plea.    You flopped down in the large chair and opened your legs as your rubbed your hand across your shorts.  “I have not had my pussy ate in days and seeing these pictures gave me a craving.  You lick my pussy till I cum and I won’t tell mom anything?” She scrunched up her nose.  “Ewe no fucking way, that is gross.” You sat up sharply.  “Gross?  Have you ever tasted pussy?  Look you have a choice…I can find someone else to get me off, but I am sure dad will take those car keys away from you with a lifetime grounding for this one!”  She cringed and teared up a bit.  “Can’t I just touch it for you…I don’t want to taste it.”  You shook your head no.  “No way, I want to see my perfect little sisters tongue dripping with my cum.   God the idea has me soaking already.” You pulled your shorts off to show you had no panties on.  “Come on this offer is going to go away fast, maybe I should find my strap on.” 

She got down on her knees.  “Oh god no, please, okay, ok!” she looked at you as you pulled your shirt off and opened your legs wider, rubbing your clit.  “Right here little sis.” She had a sick face on as she moved closer.  “Hey you better make me believe you love it or the deal is off.”  She nodded as she kissed your pussy on the side, then touched it with her tongue.  “No eat it, devour it like you do your boy’s cock!” she shivered as she tried to suck on it a bit.  Your hands grabbed her by the hair and held her tight as you saw her eyes widen.  She started to lick and suck just right.  She would never admit it but you could tell by the way she started to eat you out that she liked the taste.  

You lost control grinding against her mouth, fuck it felt so good, your body was on fire.  You had your pussy licked all the time but something so wrong about it being your sister, if was so fucking hot.  “Jesus yes, fuck eat that pussy sis, damn you have me wet.” You held her in there and fought back your orgasms.  It felt so good but you wanted to punish her more.  “fuck yes you like it don’t you, that tongue is so deep, you must love my cunt in your mouth.” There was no chance of lasting any longer as she fed on you.  You burst against her mouth screaming out for it.  Letting go of her hair you grabbed the couch and arched your back cumming hard and long.  It took you a few minutes to recover enough to realize she was still licking you.  “Fuck that was good, I won’t tell them, your secret is safe…you can….ohhh fuck…..” she was not about to stop.  She was masturbating as she licked the cum from you and she wanted to cum too.  “Fuck are you fingering yourself?  Oh god fuck now, now!” You came again even harder.  Body shaking and right in the middle of it you felt her mouth and tongue pause as her face froze and you knew she had just cum too.  

She got up and wiped her mouth again.  “Ok well it did taste really good, I had no idea.  Thanks for not telling mom and dad on me, love you.”  Off she ran to her room.  You lay there totally blown away and sorry you were not smart enough to put a towel down.  The couch was soaked.  You went to the kitchen after putting your clothes back on and grabbed a soda.  You opened it, took a drink as you went back to the couch then you poured the whole thing on the cushions.  “oppppps”  You laughed knowing you would be in trouble but much easier to explain.  You went up to your room.  Your shorts were too wet so you grabbed another pair, put on your headphones and flopped down on your bed.  

Twenty minutes later your phone vibrated on your chest, you picked it up to see a nude selfie from your sister.  She was laying on the bed with her legs open masturbating.  Ten times sexier than the standing nudes she took for her boyfriend.  Then a text “Do you really have a strap on?” You pussy clenched as you realized you just turned your sister into girls.  You didn’t respond, you stood up and opened your closet.  Pulled out the shoe box in the back, behind the hamper and removed the strap on.  You took a picture of it and sent it back with a quick comment.  “I am going to fuck you like your boyfriend can’t!” Just sending that to her had you aching again but you figured it would be much better to watch her squirm all through dinner with your folks.  Besides you were going to be grounded to your room for the cola stain on the couch later anyhow.

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When you went away for your freshman year of college I was both excited for you and sad for myself.  A normal reaction for a father I am sure.  Proud of the woman you were becoming mixed with fear of you being on your own.  Being so beautiful I knew those horny frat guys would be all over you, but you were strong so I had to trust you would do the right thing.  

Over the first few weeks of you being away I hardly slept, not just worry but the emptiness of the house.  It has been just the two of us for so long, I forgotten how quiet and lonely this place was.  I started going online and well, doing what single old men do.  Playing games and surfing porn to keep my mind busy after work.  I found myself addicted to sites like tumblr as they had such a wide variety of everything, and honestly opening my eyes to so many things I would never of imagined to be out there.  I had to admit some things peeked my interests.  The whole bondage thing, seeing a woman tied to a bed just wanting to be under someones control.  Spanking?  Jesus the things they use on a woman’s body, and they like this stuff?  Oh some of it made my skin crawl too but weeks turned into months and I started to even re-post the things that really aroused me just so I could have them for “playful motivation” later.

You called me to tell me with work and school that coming home over the holiday’s would be impossible and although I understood it really sunk home how little I would see my babygirl again.  I joked about keeping busy and although I never mentioned how, I knew you worried a bit.  So we started to text more so you could keep an eye on me.  Well more time passed by and I continued to keep myself occupied.  I found I could write little comments on my posts and get some conversation out of it sometimes.  Some were just little comments like “I love your page?”  I have a page?  what does that even mean.  I would thank them and tried to post more.  I had a young girl send me a picture of herself, I think they call them selfies but it didn’t have her head, just a, well just her body.  Apparently I was not the only people out there aroused by things.  She made a weird comment.  “Thanks for getting me so hot daddy, here is something to get you hot too.”

She had a rocking little body so of course my mind and body responded to the silly notion a young girl would want an old man.  Well let me tell you, after a few searches, they really do want older men.  Then by accident really I found why the girl called me daddy in the message.  Sort of a role play thing, a father figure thing, and kinky turn on.  There was a whole world of created daddy erotica.  How odd?  That breaks every moral code I was raised in, yet something about it twisted my thoughts.  I posted a few things about it and the responses were incredible.  

Spring was here now and my mind was full of the idea that maybe you would come home for the summer although you would not commit to it.  It drove me nuts to be honest.  I missed you so much and well I had started having dreams about you but could not remember them when I woke.  Natural I guess.  What was not so natural was this fascination I had grown into about taboo themes.  It seemed to help me *relieve stress* just as much as the whole bdsm thing did.  

On your birthday I posted this happy bday post “to my daughter” without revealing any real information.  I have no idea why but I just felt like something I should do.  It was totally out of place on my page…oh I know what that is now.  I flipped through other posts and shared a few that turned me on, then one him me hard.   Just a teen girl sitting in a mans lap and he was touching her.  I reflected to the days you use to hop into my lap on the couch when I was watching the game….I felt my cock get hard.  Without trying I pictured you curled up in my lap and me touching you.  My cock ached, just horny stuff I guess but I had never…….pictured you in that way.   I was a bit freaked out by it but blew it off to your bday mixed with kinky porn clouding my mind.  

But something was kindled in my mind, I started to dream more and actually remember more of what it was about.  Yea I had not just gotten sucked into this kinky stuff to get off, no I craved it for real.  Shit….I immediately stopped posting.  It didn’t help.  I didn’t even log in for several weeks but my mind still took me into daydreams of us.  I had to shake this before you got home for the summer.  

Well more time passed and although I had quit all the posting and watching, my dreams both day and night turned to forbidden desires.  I was hopelessly screwed.  I woke to some odd sound this morning.  Something thumped in the early hours to jolt me from my dream.  I could feel the heavy hard-on under my sleeping pants as I reached down and rubbed it.  I looked at the clock it was a little past 6 am so I got out of bed to get in the shower.  I presumed the noise that woke me was outside as I did not have any pets until I head the microwave.  You were home?  Not thinking I hurried down the steps and walked into the kitchen hoping to find you making breakfast.  There you stood with a cup of hot tea, with only a pair of panties on.

I didn’t have words.  I just looked at you.  You smiled and set down the cup on the table.  “Well aren’t you happy to see me?” I shook off the trance of your perfect body and moved over to hug you…awkwardly at first but you squeezed me tight.  You could see and feel my confusion so you stepped back from our embrace.  “So happy you are home…um…so…well…where are your things?  your um clothes?” your beautiful laugh and smile followed then you just looked at me.  “Daddy I missed you so much….thank you for the birthday message last month.”  It took a minute, ok several minutes till I realized you had been reading my page.  Then the oh shit look hit my face “Fuck baby I am sorry I can explain….I” You just handed me the tea. “Daddy its ok, I didn’t know it was you at first.  I am on there too.”  Then as my brain processed this real time nightmare as I looked at your body.  The way your nipples puckered tight, The angle of your hips as you stood there.  You had been the one who sent me the message…the picture…was you.  Oh fuck I jerked off to that a dozen time.  “Jesus was it…oh god.”  I felt sick.  You just walked over and touched my shoulder ..”Daddy its ok, that page was really hot and so I wanted to be something to make the writer hot.  I didn’t know until months later when you wished me a happy birthday that is was YOUR page.  I was so freaked out thinking about all the times I masturbated…” I stopped you “Oh baby I don’t need to know…I shouldn’t of…I mean…” You looked at me then being the strong bold woman you were you rubbed your hand over the thick erection still pressing in my sleeping pants.

“Daddy we are both adults, we both masturbate, and we obviously are turned on by the same things.” I felt you rub and I tried to process what was happening.  You were so comfortable, so confident about it.  But then so were most of your generation with your sexuality.  “Just tell me one thing, when you got my picture did it make you hot?” I smiled and took a deep breath, “yea baby of course, your gorgeous and I am a single old man.  If I had a woman like you I would never stop looking at you.” You hugged me tight and I could feel my hardness pressed to you just as much as your breasts were against my bare chest.  You kissed my cheek “Drink your tea daddy I’m home now ok…..” So I did, somehow the awkwardness melted away and we stood there drinking and talking.  Teasing a bit as we went on.  “Did you cum?” I almost choked…coughing “Wha…what?” you burst out laughing.  “Did you cum looking at my picture.” Well shit the gloves were already off anyhow…and the clothes mostly.  “Often…” For the first time I saw you flinch since this conversation started.  “God why does that make me so hot daddy?  You cumming cause of me.” I just smirked back at you “Cause your a naughty girl that’s why!” 

So will you tie me up later, spank me, and tell me I am your naughty girl?”  We both knew very well that I would!