My father

I lay back on the soft comforter, plunging and twisting the replica of my boyfriends cock deep within my hungry, wet pussy. Being home alone I let go completely, moaning loudly as I writhe in pure bliss, about to drive myself over the edge until I hear a creak by the door.

I freeze with the dildo buried deep within my dripping pussy, my eyes flying open to the door way to see my own father standing there, his eyes locked onto mine before wandering down my sexy body. My perfect breasts making his cock swell, tenting in his pants for my eyes to see. We both stare at each other before he stammers, "Shit! Sorry! Fuck!" Quickly turning and heading down the hall.

I look at the doorway as I lay there panting, my pussy still burning with need but shocked by the interruption... and the sight of my own father's eyes wandering across my body. It felt so dirty... so wrong... but so hot. My pussy dripping at the thought, I bite my lip and grind the cock slowly inside me... my lip quivering at the thought of it being my daddy's cock. Snapping out it I slip the dildo out of my pussy and step out of bed.

_Was he really... checking me out...? _I think to myself as I tie the robe stepping out in the hall to hear the tv on downstairs. I slowly walk down the steps, my heart racing with each step, nervously pondering what to say.

"Hey dad..." I say softly as I see him sitting on the couch nervously, the awkwardness of the situation making me blush.

"Hey... um sorry about that... I um didn't know." He stammers as he sips his beer.

Smiling a bit you reassure him, "It's ok daddy, you didn't know..." Changing the subject you cock your head to side and ask, "I thought you and mom were on holiday..."

He scoffs and replies, "No... I mean we were supposed to but she got called back to work, heading off to some..." His hands going up to make quotation marks he continues, "'conference' again."

"Oh..." You reply, sitting beside him.

"Yeah we were supposed to patch things up but... I'm pretty sure shes running off with some guy again instead." He says angrily.

"I'm sorry daddy... you deserve so much better." You reply, looking around nervously before you add, "My boyfriend and I have had some problems too..."

My dad frowns as he says, "I wouldn't worry about it Nina. " Then he smiles and adds, "You could get any guy you want with that beautiful face of yours."

I smile as I catch his eyes wandering down to my breasts poking out of my robe, his eyes meeting mine as they wander back up to them. "Just my face huh...?" I tease with a grin, loving how he blushes in response. Knowing he just got caught checking me out again.

I bite my lip as I think about my next move... my friends always liked to tease me about how hot my dad is. While it irritated me I have to admit they are right... his short black hair, beautiful ice blue eyes (like mine) and rugged looks with a great body from all his workouts made him quite enticing.

I start to feel my pussy getting wet again, remembering how hard got looking at me... maybe even thinking about me... The more I looked at him the more I wanted him to slip a finger inside me to finish what I started upstairs... but I quickly replaced that idea with the thought of his tongue teasing my swollen clit. My thighs rub together in discomfort at the idea, imagining squeezing his head between them as I writhe in pure ecstasy. The idea was so wrong but not as wrong as my deepest desire. My pussy ached for a nice hard cock, and from what I saw earlier I knew he could easily fill my needs...

But could I really do this...? With my own father...?