Sheila's Story - Sex Stories

Sheila's Story

... felt awkward. I asked, "Do you want me to change this? I didn't realize it was going to have nudity and sex scenes."

"No, baby. You don't have to change it. This stuff is in all movies. If you want to change it, you can, but so far, the movie seems ok."

I thought the movie was pretty good too. "No, Dad. I'll leave it on. It's not like we're watching porn or something." I had no idea why I said that to him.

I stopped talking as he laughed at me, asking, "What do you know about porn, little woman?"

I started laughing along with him. I pushed my butt into him, telling him, "Shut up, Dad. Everyone knows about porn. I know you watch it. You should probably clear your browsing history occasionally. Now watch the movie."

As the movie progressed, so did the sex scenes. I was starting to feel my dad's penis move while we were pressed together in a spooning position. Initially, I ignored it, thinking he had no control over it. Although, it did have my attention. It seemed like it was growing into the size of a tree trunk. I am no virgin, but I also don't have a huge body count when it comes to men I have been with. It was becoming painfully obvious that my dad was gifted with his size. Unintentionally, I shifted my hips, causing my dad's penis to rest along the crack of my ass.

As my dad draped his arm around my hip, his hand rested on my stomach. He pulled me into him, causing his length to rest between my ass cheeks. The only thing separating us was the thin ...

... T-shirt I was wearing and his shorts. He asked, "Are you comfortable?"

I didn't know how to answer this question. I was weirdly comfortable lying with Dad like this. I felt my vagina moisten with his closeness. I knew the taboo of it was wrong, and I shouldn't have felt ok with my thoughts. I also thought, 'he's oblivious to what he was doing.' "Yes, Dad. I'm super comfy." I said as I unknowingly wiggled my body, causing my ass to clench his penis as my hips shifted. It was at this point I realized that his entire shaft was literally between my cheeks. "Are you comfortable?" I asked.

My dad moved his arm that was around me; he then positioned it under my shirt. He then wrapped it back around me. Dad pulled me back into him closely. This time, I could feel his full-length, rock-hard shaft resting on the crack of my ass. He quickly said, "There, now I am. This is perfect."

I was startled by his quick movements. When his hand went under my shirt, it exposed my practically bare ass. The only things separating us were my flimsy G-string panties and his shorts. Once again, I wasn't scared. I was, however, getting more and more wet. His quickness and strength caused me to blush. I finally understood why women found him sexy. I continued to think; he wasn't thinking or trying to be provocative with me. My dad doesn't always realize in the moment how he comes across. He's not unintelligent; he just doesn't have a good grasp of how his actions affect people in the moment. Me on the ...