My name is Josh, and I had just finished fucking my wife Beth. We always tried to make love Sunday night, when all was quiet in the house, and there were no distractions. I had just made Beth orgasm multiple times and she had just drifted off to sleep. I had to take a leak so I tiptoed down the hallway to the bathroom.
After I took a piss, I headed back to bed. As I was passing our daughter Chloe's room, I thought I heard some noises. The door was cracked open into my daughter's room. I normally don't like to intrude, but the noises were somewhat loud, and I was concerned something might be wrong.
I was still naked, so I peered through the crack. There was Chloe, my 19 year old daughter, legs spread, using a dildo to work on her pussy! She had ample breasts like her mother. I could see she now shaved her pussy down to a racing stripe.
Chloe was also wet from her leaking juices, She had the head of the dildo buried in between her legs, and she was moaning loudly. I knew I should walk away, right then and there, but I was glued to the floor.
Chloe was pushing and rubbing her wet opening with her long dildo cock. She finally pushed it in as far as possible. She then began fucking herself with a furious pace. The entire length was inside her pussy, as she pulled it out and then slammed it in.
As I stood there, I realized my cock had gotten hard as a tree trunk. It was then I must have leaned against the door a bit. It made a squeaking noise, and Chloe pulled the dildo out of her.
"Who's out there?" she asked.
"It's just me Chloe, I thought I heard noises, and I came to check."
"It's ok, Dad, everything is fine."
Now was the moment of truth, would I walk away or would I enter her room. I still wonder about my choice these months later. I pushed the door wide open.