1. Notes from a filthy 90s teenager....


    Date: 2/24/2016, Categories: Masturbation Taboo Author: WetBecky

    ... listening to the filth, father and daughter, in total silence, not moving an inch. We sat there like that for 6 minutes when my dad got up, said 'night night love' and got up to leave the room. My pussy was wetter than it had ever been. It was so wet that I couldn't event get traction on my clit properly as I pulled my knickers to one side, I had to mop up some of the juice before I could really get off. It took approximately 2 minutes. I moaned so loudly. As I came I heard the door click shut, my dad clearly hadn't left the room completely before. Now he knew what a slut I was, and he knew that I was up for it. After that, I became quite brazen. That next day was a Saturday, and I spent a lot of it walking round the house in a cropped t-shirt and white knickers with little blue flowers on them. My tits were filling out nicely but mainly what you could see through the t-shirt was my puffy nipples. The knickers were a few years old, and quite small. From close examination of Barely Legal, I knew this mixture of filth and innocence turned my dad on more than anything. My mum, bless her, was fairly oblivious, I don't think she registered it at all. She'd got quite used to me turning any outfit, my school uniform included, into the sluttiest version possible. My dad was not oblivious. He went to the pub to watch the football, and when he came back he'd clearly had a few pints in him. And he was openly learing at me. At one point I swear he looked over at me and licked his lips ...
    ... and slightly tugged at his cock through his trousers. I was so fucking horny, this was game on. We sat through dinner, several lame saturday night TV programmes. Dad was drinking beer, and as it was a Saturday night my mum let me have a couple too. Around 10pm my mum made her way upstairs. It was just me and Dad, waiting for 11pm both slightly pissed, both openly gagging for it. 11pm and immediately dad turned over the channel. Images of cheap, big titted sluts came on the screen and I let out and involuntary moan. My dad had positioned himself so he could easily see both me and the TV. I was sat on the armchair. I couldn't bear it any more. I threw my legs over either arm of the chair, pulled my kinickers to one side and rammed my hand into my cunt. I said, in my best little girl voice. 'I'm sorry daddy, but I need to wank myself off'. My dad was now not looking at the TV at all, but you could still hear the smut coming out of the speaker. He focussed on me, rubbed his cock through his jeans and said 'Fucking hell, I knew you were a dirty little slut. THat's it, be daddy's good little girl and rub your cunt for me'. He didn't need to tell me twice, I was going at myself like there was no tomorrow. His pace picked up on his cock through his trousers. I licked my lips at him and started saying the filthiest things that came into my mind. "Look at you daddy, watching your little girl wank herself off to porn. You're a filthy pervert aren't you daddy? Do you want to see my teenage ...