I enjoyed writing this one and can’t even count how many times I had to stop to masturbate! I really appreciate any and all feedback. Please vote and comment 🙂
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Crystal laid spread eagle on her father’s bed, wearing only a pair of light pink panties. Her nineteen-year old body writhing atop the mattress, she inhaled the lingering smell of her dad’s cologne on the pillows. Crystal ran her fingers over the crotch of the panties, rubbing her wet slit through thin fabric.
This isn’t the first time Crystal snuck into her dad’s room to masturbate. She’s done this many times before, increasingly over the last few months. At first, she would only dare to play in his bedroom while he was away at work. Knowing she would not be caught, Crystal was careful not to disrupt the blankets and pillows, returning them as close to their original positions before leaving the room. Craving the feel and smell of her dad’s sheets against her naked skin, she’s become more and more brazen with this secret ritual.
Today, her dad is home. From the master bathroom suite attached to the bedroom, she listened to the shower run. The bathroom door stood only a few feet away from the end of the mattress, though the shower itself was nested in the corner of the master bath leaving no direct line of site to the bed. Steve kept the bathroom door open, expecting privacy from the attached bedroom. Crystal exhaled a deep agonizing moan while she masturbated in his bed, extra aroused by his close proximity. One step out of the shower and she would be in full view. Steve squeezed a dollop of shampoo into his hand, unaware of his sweet daughter tangled up in his sheets and fingering her cunt only a few feet away.
She had only a few precious minutes to play with herself and had to sneak out fast if the water stopped. Crystal pulled the crotch of her panties to the side and spread her pussy lips wide open, exposing herself to the room, toward the open door of the bathroom. Lifting her ass and thighs from the mattress, she aimed her pussy purposely in her father’s direction, as though summoning him with her wet cunt. Fuck, she wanted him. Crystal lifted her thighs and slid her panties off. The crotch soaked, she kicked them to her side and she grasped a piece of the bed sheet between her fingers. Crystal placed the bedsheet over her pussy and began rubbing her clit hard through the fabric. “I’m going to cum all over your sheets, Daddy,” Crystal whispered to herself, confident the sound of the shower masked her voice.
One hand on her big round tits, she squeezed her fat globes and pinched her own hard nipples. Her other hand at work on her pussy, knees spread wide, cunt still facing the open bathroom door, Crystal relished the friction of bedsheets. She rubbed her clit hard. Crystal and moaned, her volume increasing with her arousal. Safe for the moment with the sound of water from the next room, Crystal arched her back and closed her eyes. Imagining her dad so close to her, naked, wet. Is he hard, she wondered? Is he beating off in the shower? She was going to cum fast and hard.