So glad practice ended early. There might be enough time for Daddy before John and Mommy arrive.
Daddy asked for another handjob. This time I believe he will ask for more.
I was excited to try again. The last time he didn't cum. I think he was disappointed in me. He excused me, probably to finish himself off. He shouldn't have to do that. I am bound and determined to make him cum this time.
*
He kind of seduced me into doing it the first time. Mommy was out of town. We went out to dinner and talked about schools. Back home we cuddled on the couch watching a romcom. He smelled so good.
At one point I shifted to another position and my hand accidentally slid down onto his shorts and onto his penis.
He kissed me on the top of my head and said, 'Leave it there Chloe.'
I did. I was fascinated when I felt is grow under my hand. How exciting!
We stayed that way until the movie was over. I made ready for bed.
While reading in bed, a school idea struck me. I had to tell Dad.
His door was ajar. I heard talking. Must be watching the TV.
I pushed the door open.
'Daddy can I come in?'
He was lying on the bed, his bedsheet pulled up to his stomach. The sheet below pushed straight up. Oh my god, he has an erection!
I looked at the TV. A frozen frame. A girl with her hand on an erection.
'Daddy! You're watching porn!'
'Yes. I am sorry you had to see that.'
'Why? Why do you watch it?'
'When your mother is gone, I get so lonely. And I get so...'
I helped him out, 'Horny?'
'Yes, I am so embarrassed. The porn doesn't really do it for me. Nothing matches someone actually touching my, you know, my...'
'Your penis, your erection, your cock?'
He just grinned.
'Do you want to see it Chloe?'
I shouldn't have, but I said yes.
'Oh my god Daddy! It's so big.'
'Chloe take off your shirt please.'
I hesitated, so he pulled it off.
'I like your breasts.'
He squeezed them, then pushed them up, followed by nipple kisses.
'Would you like to touch it?' he asked.
I was excited, but hesitated again. Don't know why, I let him touch my breasts.
'OK, I guess so. I don't know, Is that something a daughter should do?'
'A naughty one. Do you feel naughty?'
I tried to be naughty with my boyfriend John, but he wouldn't go along with it.
'I do Daddy. What else do naughty daughters do for their Daddies?'
'They move their hand up and down on it. Daddies really enjoy that.'
So I did it. I stroked him up and down.
'Drool salvia onto it, rub it in up and down.'
I did my best. Moving up and down on the long shaft, he closed his eyes. I think he likes it, not sure. I went faster and faster, kind of wild. He opened his eyes.
I don't think he liked it. He gently told me to stop.
Then he said, 'Real naughty girls kiss and lick it then take it in their mouth.'
I stopped. That didn't seem right. I don't know, I am confused. I want to, but then I don't.
I was hesitant about doing more. Giving my Dad a handjob seemed OK to me, kind of, but doing more, I don't think I can.
I held back which was disappointing to him.
I will probably give in at some point but this time it was not right for me.
*
I pulled into the backfacing garage. Mommy was not home! Yes! I told John to arrive in, let's see, an hour. Plenty of alone time with Daddy.
I am so excited! I will make him cum this time. I have done my homework watching every handjob video I could.
With an hour, I can take my time, start out slow, teasing and work to feverish stroking. Then an explosion of his cum. Yep. I am ready. I can do it. I can make Daddy cum.
I hope I like the taste of it, I plan to aim into my mouth.
I like being his naughty, slutty daughter.
I like the size of his erection, the length, the thickness, the large head. Can't wait to feel that in my pussy. Someday when that seems OK to me.
My boy friend John has no interest in sex with me. My best friend told me she thinks he likes guys better. I don't think so, but it might explain why.
I plan to ditch him tonight. Better to do that here instead of his home or in some parking lot. If he gets mad, Daddy and Mommy will be here to protect me.
Phone call from Mommy.
'Hi Mom!'
'Chloe, looks like I will be late, maybe two hours late. This divorce case is way more complicated than I planned for. I called Dad several times, right to voicemail. Are you home? Is he home?'
Cool, two hours! Daddy and I will have lots more time. Multiple handjobs.
After we finish our call, I am going to call John and postpone a couple of hours
'Mom, yes and yes. His Corvette is in the garage. Maybe he is asleep. I will let him know about you.'
'Thanks Babe. Love you! See you in a bit.'
'Love you more Mom. Take more time if you need it.'
Please take all night!!! I am so bad.
'Thanks but I am good, bye.
John didn't answer. Tried three times. No answers, just voicemail. Maybe he knows what is coming down tonight. Maybe he won't even show up. I am good with that. I hope that is the case.
Gathered up all my gear and headed in. No sign of Dad downstairs. Upstairs to my room, a quick change into my favorite Victoria Secret sexy lingerie. I call it my new handjob outfit.
He must be in his bedroom waiting for me, probably watching porn. Maybe we can watch it together.
The door was closed. I opened it up and stood in the doorway. My leg bent forward at the knee, my hands on hips, a sexy pose. Side angle for Daddy to see my large breasts covered only by a small transparent cloth. The cloth covering my pussy bunched up and wedged between my labia. I should look naked to him.
'Daddy, are you ready for that hand...'
'What are you doing Daddy?'
He was naked, kneeling in front of his bed.
He stood up and turned towards me. He had an erection. He must have been doing some crazy masturbation thing. He took a step to the side.
'Oh god, oh god no!,' I screamed out.
I turned to run out of the room. He grabbed my arm and turned me towards him. I could see a pile of clothes next to the bed. John's crimson red Harvard t-shirt lying on top of the pile.
'Chloe, I can explain, please stay, I can explain.'
'Let go of me you filthy pervert.'
I ran down the hall to my room. He closed his bedroom door and followed. I entered my room, I tried to slam the door. He put his foot between the door and frame, pushed it back and open. I moved to the bed.
'Will you just leave you.. you... cocksucker!'
He closed the door and locked it.
***
I fucked up. I had no intention to do what I did with John. It just kind of happened.