I'm good looking, I have a very curvy body for my age with semi-large breasts.
My blond hair runs half way down my back. My eyes are large, steely blues.
Not bad, eh?
I'm finishing college this spring. My plans are to study law after that.
I live with my parents in a large secluded house, one store with a swimming pool outside. I love my parents. They are both lawyers. The sad thing is that the love between them is non-existent. In their law practices my father has been very successful, my mother not. My theory is that this is the cause of the brake in their relationship. Since six years they have separate bedrooms. They explained to me that it is because of my father's snoring. I know that he doesn't much. The constant hostility between them makes me wonder why they don't separate. It of course can be of financial reasons. I wonder whether they have outside relationships or not. A life without sex is something I can't comprehend.
I have never had a boyfriend though.
Why haven't I?
In spite of the fact that I love watching erotic, yes even pornographic movies, I haven't felt the urge to have sex with somebody I do not love. And somehow I haven't me the right guy among my friends. Perhaps am I too choosy. Or, to be frank, none of them have met up compared with my father Jack.
My father is very handsome. The only fault is a little belly. He doesn't have too much time for sports. And then he also likes beer. In principal he is very athletic.
His humour is tremendous. He doesn't tell jokes too often but he is very witty in natural contexts. I have had a crush on him for some time. It is very incestuous of course. But what can you do? Either you have feelings, or you don't.
One week ago it happened.
My mother went see her mother over the weekend. She tried to get me along, but I wanted to attend a big party on Friday night, so off she went alone.
The party was great except for the fact that several guys tried to get me, in a sober way. I think I had a few drinks too many. I didn't want my father to notice that so I sneaked in when coming home. From the hall I saw him sitting in the living room watching TV. I started to regret my shyness about the drinks and approached him silently. Before I said anything, I noticed that he was watching a porno-film. A silently backed out of the room. I didn't want to embarrass him.
My curiosity was awakened thou so I did something naughty. I sneaked out and walked around the house to watch him without him knowing it. Through the window I could follow the picture and see my dad from beside. What I saw made me draw back. He was masturbating! Then I hesitated. I wanted to see it some more. I sneaked back to the window. Even if the film was clearly erotic my attention was entirely directed to my dad. The first observation was that he had an enormous cock. He was with the thumb of his left hand pushing against the base of his prick from the upper side. With his right hand he was slowly rubbing the rod up and down. It looked dark red, maybe blue. I got warmer and warmer in spite of the chill in the night. The tempo of his strokes got faster, he leaned further back in the sofa. By this time I was quite wet between my legs. Oh how I would have liked to be there beside him taking care of the pole.
My dad let go the pressure with his left hand with which he grabbed a towel. A few more strokes with the right hand, and the shiver showed that he was coming. So did I. He sat still for a while, then he pulled up his shorts. I noticed that he had tears in his eyes. I decided it was time to enter the house again, with adequate sounds this time. We met in the hall.
"Hi dad" I said as nothing had happened.
"Hi baby" he said, "did you have a nice party?"
He was trying to hide the towel behind his back.
"Very nice, I'm quite tired though. Luckily I can sleep late in the morning".
"That's nice. Yes, you sleep. I intend to go to the golf course. I must do some-thing about my belly. I will be back around 2 p.m.".
"That is good. Don't exhaust yourself. It's a long time since last".
"Yes, I'll withdraw now. Have a good night Sally" he said and turned to leave.
"Yes, good night to you too" I said and went to my dormitory.
After a fast shower I laid down on my bed. Inadvertently my hand went to my pussy and I started to caress my still wet clit. I came again, perhaps better than ever before. It took me quite some time to get hold of my sleep.
As I woke up in the morning the house was empty. I had a slight hangover. I decide to have a swim and then lie in the sun at the pool.
As I was alone I took the bath in the nude. I lay down on the reclining chair, still naked. I realized that I was still horny. After a while I fell to sleep.
As I woke up dad was standing over me.
"Dear Sally, you should not sleep in the sun. It's unhealthy. You should know that. You are not a child anymore".
"What time is it?" I asked grabbing my towel to cover myself.
"It's only noon. I sprained my foot a little so I decided to quit," he said giving me a look that I had not seen before.
"Oh Sally, you are good looking" he stammered.
"You are not bad yourself" I retorted.
Suddenly I observed a bulge in his trousers. He seemed to notice my gaze and seemed clearly embarrassed.
"Have you had lunch yet" he asked, trying to draw my attention from his shorts.
"Not yet. How about a swim first?" I said feeling horny again as never before.
"That a good idea. Jump in and I'll be with you in a while. Have to fetch my trunks."
I stood up, threw my towel on the chair, and walked naked towards the pool saying over my shoulder,
"You don't need any trunks, as I don't either".
I jumped into the warm water.
My father stood there hesitating. Slowly he removed his shirt. Then hesitated again.
"I'll come after a while," he shouted.
"Don't be shy. I have seen erections before," I wagered.
He came to the poolside, turned his back to me and let his shorts drop.
Then he jumped in, back first.
I was horny like hell.
I swam up to him.
He tried to escape but the pool wall was in his way.
I put my hands on his shoulders and looked at him straight in his eyes.
"I love you father," I said embracing him.
I felt his protruding rod against my legs.
The situation was awkward, very awkward.
"Let's swim," dad said and tried to slip from my embrace.
"Yes, let's," I said and took hold of his prick for a short second, then let it go and turned around and started to swim along the pool. My dad remained where he was looking after me with a curious smile.
After a while he too started to swim with long strong strokes.
Five minutes or so later, I swam to the poolside, jumped up and sat on the tiling, my legs hanging down in the water.
In short dad pulled up close to me, still remaining in the water.
"Sally, as you intend to study law, you should know by now that incest is forbidden with hard sentences if you are caught," he said with a serious voice.
"Of course I know that. What can you do about your feelings?" I said trying to smile.
"Don't you know that I love you too, in many ways? Sometimes you just have to suppress them, hide them and at least hide them from others."
"What do you mean by many ways, dad?" I asked.
"Well, you are my daughter so I love you very much as such. But you are also a woman, the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I can't deny that you have woken up feelings in me that I should not have. It is terrible. I think about you, as a woman, too often, almost all the time," he explained with an embarrassed smile.
"Did you think about me yesterday night before I came home?" I wagered.
"What do you mean?" he asked with a perplexed expression on his face.
