f****y camping trip - Part 2 - Sex Stories

f****y camping trip - Part 2

... watch TV until we fell asl**p. I usually wore panties and a t-shirt nightie and he would be wearing a pair of loose pajama bottoms. It had been maybe just over two months since I had started to sl(ee)p in his bed…I remember waking up late one night, and noticed my dad was not in bed beside me, but I saw that the en-suite bathroom light was on, so I assumed he was taking a pee, but I couldn’t hear anything. I was sl**py, but I slid out of bed anyway, and walked closer to the door, which was slightly ajar. As I got closer, I heard a faint slapping sound, and heavy breathing, so I carefully peeped in and I was shocked at what I could see… My dad was standing over the sink naked, and I saw he was erect, and he was masturbating himself…furiously! I had seen mens erections on the internet, and even seen a few porno vids in secret, so I had a good idea of what he was doing. I had a strange feeling as I watched, and had a tingling feeling spreading through my lower regions, and even my nipple buds began to feel sensitive and stiffer. A few seconds later, as I stared, he grunted softly, and I saw jets of thick, white fluid spurting from his cock into the sink. I quietly, but quickly scooted away, and slid back into bed, and pretended I was sl(ee)ping as he slid back into bed beside me. I thought about what I had seen all the next day, and I researched a little on-line about loneliness etc....It became obvious that Dad still had sexual desires and was relieving himself the best he ...

... could . I also realized that seeing Dad doing it had aroused me, and my thoughts were conflicted…he was my Dad after all, and I knew what inc(e)st was from the internet… The following night, after thinking about things all day…it was bedtime. I was feeling very strange…I now realize I was feeling a twang of sexual arousal. We slid into bed as usual, and I snuggled up against him as we watched TV. I thought I would try to see how he felt about me, so I slid my hand very casually and carefully onto his thigh under the duvet, as his arm was around my back. His hand was resting at the small of my back. I felt him tense slightly, and my heart began to beat harder, especially as I felt his hand on my back begin to gently caress me, as my hand on his thigh did the same, gently squeezing and stroking. It was not very long before I felt movement in his pajama bottoms, and I soon realized that what I felt was his penis becoming stiffer, and it slid across his thigh, growing all the time. I also, felt his hand gradually moving lower…like he was also testing my responses. My heart was pounding harder, and I shifted my hips a little, pushing my bottom closer to his hand at the same time, sliding my hand closer and higher up his thigh. I heard him gasp very quietly as my hand finally reached where his balls were under his pajama bottoms; my little hand was resting directly on them! I felt lightheaded with excitement, as I felt Dads hand slide onto my buttock, and he gently began to caress over ...