I didn’t wear a bra the next day. I wore a low-cut tight top that revealed half of my boobs, and my nipples were poking out of it. I didn’t even wear pants. I just slid on shorts and went for lunch.
Dad was already sitting at the table. Before he could say a word, I sat on his lap. I instantly felt his gaze on my half-naked breasts and the bulge in his pants. I kissed him on his cheeks. Then he started feeding me with his hands, but he didn’t touch my boobs today.
He was too scared to repeat that mistake and risk losing me completely. I thought about telling him that it’s okay to touch if he wants to, but I decided otherwise. After lunch, I told mom that I had a headache. So I’ll sleep in her room, and she could come and sleep next to me if she wants.
Mom understood that it was meant for dad. So she winked, and I went to her room and pretended to be asleep. I heard a conversation after about 15 minutes.
Mom: This is your golden chance. Go and feel her up till she’s asleep.
Dad: No, but what if she wakes up? I can’t risk that. I remember her reaction very well.
Mom: It’s not the same anyway. She’s a deep sleeper, so she wouldn’t even know. You’ll have to keep taking chances if you want something with her.
Dad fell silent, and then I heard the door opening- it was dad. I kept one eye slightly open to see. He silently walked towards the bed and looked at me carefully. I could faintly see a bulge. Then he got on the bed from the other side and spooned me- keeping his hand on my belly.
I felt his warm breath on my neck. He kissed my neck a few times. My breathing had become deeper, and my heart was pounding. He slowly moved his hand towards my boobs and cupped them lightly. I was feeling a weird sensation. A tingling in my stomach and my nipples.
He then slowly slid the top off my breast and made them naked. He gently put the finger on my nipples and kept it there. I was wet now. I’m ashamed to admit it, but I just wanted to get up and get fucked then. He pressed my nipples like one would press a button.
I was controlling hard not to let out a moan. All the while, he kept rubbing his groin on my ass. I could feel it more clearly as I wasn’t wearing a panty. He kept playing with my boobs. Sometimes cupping them, giving them a light squeeze, and sometimes just holding them and feeling their warmth.
After half an hour of rubbing, he stopped. I thought he must have cum. Then he slowly moved away and got off the bed. Before finally leaving, he pulled my top lower – as if I wanted to wake up with naked breasts. I got up after some time and decided to play along.
I didn’t pull my top up, and with my breasts hanging, I walked to the hall where mom and dad were watching TV and sat next to dad. He looked at me with surprise. I pretended like I had not seen my top. He kept staring at them, and I watched TV, ignoring his gaze.
Mom was smiling. He mustered his courage to tell me that my top wasn’t properly covering me. I looked down and hastily pulled it up.
Me: Ohh. I didn’t see that. I’m sorry, dad.
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