Stefanie’s Diary - Sex Stories

Stefanie’s Diary

... tried to adjust his shoulder by pushing against the counter, trying to find relief for his pain.

“I couldn’t sleep,” I said as I went behind him and gently placed my hands softly on his shoulders.

Even though he was hurting, he still smelled good. He had spent a long time in the shower earlier running hot water on his sore shoulder.

“Can I rub it for you?” I asked and even though I meant his shoulder, I immediately thought that it could also mean his cock, which at first surprised me, but then sort of made me feel excited in a naughty way.

If he’d have asked me to rub his cock, I totally would have! Oh Stefi, you’re so naughty!

Without saying anything, he just nodded and looked down while still pushing down on the counter with both arms. Evidently that eased some of his pain a little while he waited for the medicine to kick in.

I slowly and carefully started to massage his upper shoulders, and they were so tight! I felt so bad for him right then and there. My poor dad!

While carefully rubbing his shoulders, I couldn’t help but admire my dad’s firm butt. He plays a lot of active sports games with his buddies from work as well as from his gym, so I can assure you, my dad’s in pretty good shape.

I carefully and slowly moved my hands down his back and along his sides. If I was braver, I would have totally squeezed his butt, but I touched him on the sides of his legs, which believe you me, was still pretty sensual. I could feel myself getting more than a ...

... little worked up.

I kissed him on his hurt shoulder and asked sweetly, “Is there anything else I can help you with, daddy?”

“I, uh,” he stammered, “you’ve been more than helpful, sweetie. My shoulder actually is feeling a lot better.”

I could see just barely from the side that his cock had gotten noticeably bigger. I was making him hard! How awesome was that? My heart did a little flutter in my chest even.

“Is there anything I can do to make you feel even…better?” I paused on the better, hoping he’d catch my hint.

“You’ve been so helpful, honey, I…I think I’ll go back to bed now.”

“I’m always here for you, daddy, just let me know.”

He tried his best to hide his erection from me as he hurried back to his room after saying a quick “Good night.”

Now here I am back in my room, and all I can think about is my dad’s hard dick and my pussy is so wet that I’m practically dripping on everything. I already took off my night shirt before even writing this much.

What the fuck is wrong with me? Well, shit, I’m just going to have to masturbate again before I’ll be able to fall asleep this time, I just know it!

June 16th

I gave myself some of the best orgasms in recent memory last night thinking about my dad and about doing sexy things with him.

I went to sleep all happy and had the coolest dream!

In it, my dad and I were walking all over the place, from fields to mountains, to the ocean, and I didn’t notice it at first, but I realized that we were both ...