Peek Inside

You decide to peek inside through the slightly opened door, what you saw was your father in his underwear with a serious case of morning wood. You bite your lip as you look at the tent he is pitching with that nicely sized cock of his. You wait a moment before walking in and watch him grab a pillow to cover himself.

You wait a moment before speaking. "Hey dad sorry to bug you but I need your help with something."

He seemed a tad stunned but thankful you did not say anything about his wood. "Sure what do you need son?" He asked

You just smirk as you walk over your heart thumping hard in your chest, you lean over him making him look a bit worried as you push your hand under the pillow and wrap your hand around his covered hard cock. Your eyes meet his as you speak not sure what has given you this sort of courage. "I need you to come into my room, I need to talk to you privately. And if you could let mom know I am busy up here." You say watching him still seeing that confused but slightly turned on look on his face. With that you gave one last squeeze before walking out trying to wag your hips a little and walked out and to your room.

You close the door and let out a gasp as your heart feels ready to dance out of your chest. That was stupid but dammit you are hard as rock hoping he would come, you always had a fantasy of your father. You go and lay on your bed trying to calm down and stop shaking.