Living on a farm with just my parents, I don't have much of a social life. I thought things might change now that I turned eighteen. One thing I know, my Daddy has been looking at me strangely. One weekend my Mom was driving to visit her sister. It would just be my Dad and me for the next few days.
That first evening I went to bed early. Sometime in the night I woke up. I thought I heard something.
"Is that you Daddy?" I asked.
"Yes it's me. I just came to check on you."
My Dad walked over to the bed and sat down. I finally noticed that he was totally naked. Daddy pulled the top sheet away. I was wearing my nightie.
"I've been thinking about you Sally. Now that you're all grown up."
I felt my Dad's fingers touching my panties. I hate to say it, but I was getting aroused. I had only been with one guy so far.
"Do you ever think about me?" My Daddy asked.
"I think about you all the time." I soon thought that Daddy meant something else.
Daddy started to pull my panties down. I was damp down below. Having my Dad touching me like that wasn't helping matters. Daddy pushed a finger inside me. I was getting all excited. A few minutes of that and Daddy joined me upon the bed. I could see his naked body better. His cock was hard, dangling between his legs.