Chatting With His Dad - Sex Stories

Chatting With His Dad

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"Your picture, umm... it made things pretty hard here."

Emily feels her heart skip a beat at his words. Her face flushes with heat, and her body tingles with anticipation. She's never been so bold, but something about David makes her feel different and want to be different.

"Really?" she types, unable to hide the excitement. "Hard... like how?" she innocently types. She thinks she knows exactly what he meant but wants to hear him say it.

David takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. He doesn't want to come across as too aggressive, but he can't deny the way Emily's questions make him feel. "Um... yeah, really hard. Like, it's hard to think about anything else right now." He hesitates for a moment, then says, "Harder than I have been since my girlfriend left me."

Emily bites her lower lip, trying to contain her excitement. Her heart races with anticipation as she imagines what it must feel like to make someone feel that way.

"That's... really hot," she whispers, her fingers dancing across the keyboard. "I'm glad I could make you feel that way."

Pretending to be shy, he responds, "I probably shouldn't have told you that. But we are both adults here, right?"

Emily grins, feeling a thrill of excitement course through her. "Right..... So ummm... what do you think you should do about it?" she types, her fingers dancing across the keyboard. Her heart is racing, her breath coming faster. She's never been this bold, this daring, but ...

... something about David makes her feel different, makes her want to explore new territory.

David hesitates for a moment, taking in her words. He wants to tell her what he's thinking, but he's afraid it might scare her off. He doesn't want to lose this connection with her. "I don't know...," he types slowly. "Maybe I should take business into my own hands?"

Emily bites her lip, her heart racing with anticipation. "Maybe you should," she types, her fingers dancing across the keyboard. She can't believe she is having a conversation like this. Her boyfriend would die if he knew. But, no one knows. She is never going to actually meet this guy. So, if he wants to jerk off while they chat, who is she to stop him? Plus, it was hot picturing him doing it!

"Well, Emily..." David begins, "If I were to... explore that idea... what would you say if I wanted to see more of you? Maybe... chat on webcam sometime? We wouldn't even have to show our faces if you don't want to." He takes a deep breath, bracing himself for her response.

Emily feels a shiver of excitement run down her spine at his words. She can't believe she's actually considering this. Her heart races with anticipation and desire. "I... I don't know," she types slowly, feeling hesitant but completely turned on now. "It's just... I've never done anything like that before.

"I don't want to push you, Emily. You seem too fantastic to lose.. I guess I would settle for another picture... but without the bra. Wacha think? Feeling ...