Hacking into Dad's Pants

I was in the zone. "Oh shit, cumming again! Fuck me baby, come on, give it to me! Yes, he did, I'm......ohhhhhhhhhh yeeeeessssss, baby!" The wave of satisfaction swept over me.

John kept pounding into me. Everything was soaked.

Then he slowed down, pacing himself, I hate him sometimes. "So does Jean want her Dad to fuck her?" He held his cock at my entrance, just poking a little.

I moved to get him deeper and he avoided me. "Maaaayyyybby, but right now I want your cock baby. Please make me cum again, please?"

He slid in, agonizingly slowly and tormented me some more. "Maybe? Oh I think that's not quite the truth. Do I have to play again?" He was picking up the pace of his fucking now.

Oh, how I love that feeling of being filled. "Yes, please, do it!"

John changed his voice, just a little, making it deeper. "Oh Jean, baby, you feel so good! I love the feel of my little girl!"

I didn't think it was possible to get wetter. I had to play along. "Ohhhh Daddy! Fill me up, let me be your toy! Oh I love that Daddy cock in me!"

John digs this as much as me. His pace picked up and soon he was ramming me hard, just the way love it. "UMMPFHH UMMPFH You want tht Daddy cock baby? You want Dad to shoot his cum up your bad girl pussy?"

I howled. "FUCK YES! Fuck me Dad, Give it to me!"

John's hands were wrapped behind me. My legs clamped his waist. "Here it fucking cums my daughter! OHHHHFUUUCCCCKKKKKKK! DADDY'S CUMMING IN HIS GIRL!" He went deep one last time and I felt his cock flexing inside me and I imagined the jets of cum rocketing up my tunnel. Damn it felt good!

We lay on the soaked sheets, catching our collective breaths. John smiled. "So, you gonna go find out what your Dad is reading?" I had forgotten, in all our lust that I had the password.

I got up and headed for the shower. "You bet, just as soon as I'm outa here." Ahh, the baby, then fixing dinner, well about eight o'clock I finally sat down and opened my own little Pandora's Box.

The folder contained links to an erotic story site. There were five that looked like stories and one that looked like a sign in. Well, here goes, I thought as I clicked the first link. I read the story with increasing interest. I wasn't surprised, it was a story of a Father who has sex with his adult daughter, adult married daughter. In this story, she seduces him. It wasn't very well written. The second one was the same theme, a bit better written but this time the daughter's husband is involved. The other three were almost identical. The adult daughter seduces the father and confesses to having wanted him for a long time, the father says likewise. I sensed a theme. LOL. The last link took me to a member page. I looked at it and poked around. Based on what I found I knew I had found my father's personal page on this site. I read his profile, where he confessed to wanting to have sex with his daughter and then I noticed a tab for any stories the member may have written. Curious, as always, I opened it up. Dad had written one story.

It was titled, "Jean's special gift". I never knew my Dad had any writing talent but this was good. I read it and before the end of the story where, well, I'll save that for later, I was naked and furiously fingering myself. So that's what he's been thinking about. But it still did not answer the question of whether he really would do it. There was only one way to find out.

"You really want to do this don't you?"

I, of course, knew exactly what he was talking about. "Yeah, sick little bitch that I am I do. But Dad may not feel the same way."

John laughed. "You're kidding, right? After what you saw the other day, and heard?"

I ran my hands over his sweaty body. He had come home really horny and with no foreplay had bent me over the back of the couch. It was fast and good. Now we were resting. "John baby that may just be a fantasy of his, one he wants to keep to himself. Lots of men have feelings for their daughters. It doesn't mean they will actually act on it, if the opportunity presents itself. Masturbating after seeing me accidentally flash him or reading a story, even writing a story is one thing. Those aren't overt acts by me."

John rolled over on his back and was silent. He was thinking and I was sure whatever he thought of would be quite wicked. It didn't take long. "What if you made a nice masturbation video, ostensibly for me while I'm out of town?"

I smiled at him. "Annnnddddd?" We rolled so we were facing each other.

"Well, annnnndddd, in it you play a little bit of our role play thing." I ran my fingers up and down his chest, flicking his nipple with my nail.

"Uh-huh, and?"

"Well, you 'accidently send it to him."

I knew I'd have to somehow, let Dad know I was interested, but I was nervous. "What if he doesn't want to take it that far? This could screw up my relationship with him."

John thought for a second or two. "I think not. If he's embarrassed he'll just never mention it, then if you don't hear from him, it's done, just a fantasy". You wait and see if he says anything or if your observing discovers anything."

We made the video. No, I'm not going to describe it...yet. I watched my dad's schedule on the computer. I wanted to be watching when he opened it and watched it. There was no way I was going to miss that. After a week or so I knew when the best time would be. I pushed send, and waited.

When I sent it he was already at the computer. I knew he'd have time, it wasn't a golf day. Actually it was early afternoon. The baby had just gone down for a nap, I was showered and in just a tee shirt. I watched him as he surfed the net and heard the chime when my mail got there. His face was priceless. He opened it and was, at first confused. But his eyebrows lifted, as if to say, why not peek at mail that's not meant for me, and he continued reading. Here's what I wrote in the mail

John:

I know it's only a few days but I don't want you to forget me. I made a little video for you. You know how I like to show off. Remember the blowjob I gave you on the nude beach? With that guy my Dad's age watching? And masturbating? How hot was that? Well, this should get some iron in that hot cock of yours. I'm playing my favorite fantasy, the one I've talked about so much and my favorite. Enjoy me....Daddy!

He paused, his face confused. Then I think he read it again, and again, now he was smiling. He clicked the link and I split the screen again. Now I had my video on one and Dad's camera on the other.

This is what he was watching. I'm sitting on my bed facing the camera wearing a pair of nylon shorts and a tank top. Under that I have my sexiest light colored bra and a thong. My hair is up in a ponytail. I begin. "Well, dad, it's like this. The last time I visited I noticed that you seem to be quite interested in what I'm wearing, and more interested in what I'm not wearing. You were very careful but I noticed. It was kinda my fault that one morning when I came down to breakfast in just my tee shirt and thong. Mom had gone to work and I kinda forgot I wasn't home and was bending over all over the place. After a few minutes it dawned on me and well, I peeked and you had a boner! I was shocked, but then, I have to admit, I thought it was cool that I turned you on. I have a little secret Dad. I've seen you hard. It was a long time ago. You were...ummm.. well hell, you were jacking off in the bathroom and hadn't closed the door all the way. I won't lie, I peeked and it was cool, yours was the first hard cock I ever saw. Well, you probably don't remember but I teased you a lot that morning. It was mean. So I've decided to send you this to make up for it. I'm going to strip and masturbate for you Dad."

Then I slid off the bed and moved closer to the camera. I took the lower edge of my tank and slowly peeled it up and over my head, dropping it on the floor. As I'm taking off my top in the video I'm watching Dad real time. He stands and shucks his tee shirt too then sits, I can see he's hard. Back in the video I'm standing there in just my shorts and a bra. "Hmmm Daddy, this isn't much to look at. You've seen me in my bikinis and they cover less than this." I slowly put my hands at my waist and unbutton my shorts. "Ready for more, Dad?" I slowly open my shorts, revealing the matching thong. I let my shorts drop to the floor and stand. After a minute or so I smile. 'Now for the good stuff." I reach behind me and unclasp my bra, letting it fall off my arms. My nice firm C tits stand out, the nipples sticking out another half inch. I reach up and gently tweak them. "See how my tits are Dad? My nips are so hard. I wish you were here to play with them." Then my video pauses.

Watching Dad I see him get up again. Oh man! What a bulge in those shorts! His hands go to the waistband and I watch, captivated as my father strips for me, of course he doesn't know. He pulls the elastic waistband forward over the yummy bulge in his briefs and shucks his shorts, kicking them away. Next he has two hands inside the waistband and he slides his briefs down and for the second time I get to see my Dad's cock, hard. It's beautiful, cut, about seven inches or so, nice and thick. He kicks his briefs away and sits back down, his hand now in his lap and moving. My father is masturbating to my show. My video resumes. I move closer until the only part of me the camera sees is the light tan crotch of my thong and the wet spot at the bottom. "If your face was right here Dad you would smell how horny I am. Can you see the wet spot? I'm soaked for you! Are you ready? Ready to see the good stuff? Are you ready to see my hot wet pussy? Watch close now." My hands move across the screen and slowly the thong moves down, exposing the bare skin. As it slides lower the very top of my slit appears and soon the thong is down below the camera and the screen is filled with a close up of my pussy. I spread my legs and my engorged lips come into view. My voice continues. "Like it Dad? I want to give it to you; I want you to lick me, right here." My fingers move and separate the lips of my pussy, showing the seeping wetness just inside. I back away from the camera and soon my whole naked body is visible.

In my video, I lay back on the bed, lifting my legs up and spreading them. My fingers play with my sex. I look away from my picture of his screen and my show and glance at dad's camera and he's standing now, totally naked and jacking his cock, hard. I can hear him panting and more. "Oh Jean baby, do it. Play with your pussy for me. Oh fuck I want to lick that pussy." I'm not sure if he's gonna last till I finish my little show he jerking so hard. One thing's for sure, he isn't embarrassed. Now, on the screen I've picked up my favorite vibrator. I'm rubbing up and down my slit, getting it coated with my juice. "Dad, do you know what I really want? I want your cock, in my soaked pussy. See this toy? You know it's name? Frank, yes Dad I named it after you. I imagine your body over mine as I slam it into my cunt. I want my Dad to fuck me, fuck me hard." My father groaned when I said that and again when I slid the big vibrator up into my pussy. Just sitting there watching myself masturbate on video and watching my father masturbate in real time did me in. I quickly stripped and my fingers were soaked in seconds. In my video I was close and looking at Dad he was too. I watched myself as I played. "Oh daddy, see how wet I am? I want your daddy cock in me. Oh fuck I'm going to cum for you Daddy, watch me cum!" On the screen I have my back off the bed and I'm ramming the vibrator as I cum. I look up in the corner of the screen and I hear dad.

"OH FUCK JEAN I WANT YOU! AUUUUGGGHHHHHH!" Then a fat rope of cum spurts out of his cock and lays a path on the table, followed by two more.

In my video, I'm laying gasping. Dad's hand reaches the keyboard and my video is gone. I can hear him panting from the strength of his orgasm. Well, I got my answer, now I had to decide if I was going to act on it, and how.

I wasn't sure how long it would take to seduce Dad. Hell, I wasn't sure he would actually do it. I mean it's a huge fantasy but that doesn't mean that, when presented with the ability to actually do it, he will. But I had to try, I had to know. It had been a week or so. I'd caught him watching my video at least once so I know there were more. My non-feeding morning routine had gotten a little more risqué also. The tee shirt was shorter and one morning I had no panties on at all. Then my opportunity came. Dad mentioned that mom would be out of town for three days at a business meeting. I quickly offered to drive up and stay over the day before mom got back. I claimed some scheduling bullshit that made that seem plausible. Needless to say he, well, jumped on it. Now the fun began.

I showed up, unannounced, a day early, actually in the afternoon. I told him John would be up the next day. There was the usual stuff when I arrived. We hugged, he held me just a little bit longer. I took that opportunity and kissed him, right on his lips, hard and long with just a tease of tongue. His face was priceless. He liked it. We chatted, all that stuff. The baby woke and was hungry so, sitting right in front of Dad I draped a towel, opened my shirt and let him feed. I noticed a little bulge in Dads shorts. We talked while the baby ate and then I burped him and told dad he'd need a nap and I needed a shower.

I stood in the guest room, naked. I'd cum once in the shower and I had made a point to not be quiet about it. Now I was still swamped and trying to figure out what to wear and what to do. Thong, G-string, no panties, shorts, skirt, arrrgh. Oh fuck this. I slipped on my slinky silk robe. It went down, almost to my knees. I was going to try and seduce my Dad, no point in being subtle.

He was sitting in the living room wearing the same light shorts and a tee. It was sort of his summer uniform. He did a little double take when I walked in and sat down across from him on the couch. I sat and then rotated so my legs were up on it. In the process one of my tits practically fell out and a lot of leg came out to play. I settled, re-fixed everything and we talked. After a few minutes of Dad trying to visually open my robe I knew it was time. I had to find out.

"So Dad. John had a business trip a week or so ago." I saw him go a little pale. "Well, when he got back he showed me that I'd made a little mistake."

Dad's face was a stone mask. He looked scared.

"You see, John and I like to have fun, sex fun. So, when he has to travel I send him, well, sexy E-mails and I usually include little videos. John showed me that I had accidently sent mine to another person. But he hadn't said anything." Now, while telling this, I was letting my leg sort of slide off the cushions of the couch while the other stayed up. The effect was obvious, more and more of my leg was slowly being presented to my Dad's eyes. I also shifted once, to get comfortable, which resulted in the robe gaping open giving a very clear view of one of my breasts, the nipple of which was huge and rock hard. I saw Dad's shorts twitch and grow. So far, so good. Time to wade in.

"So Dad, did you get my mail for John?" There was a silence. I think he expected me to just continue.

Finally, in a small voice I heard, "ummm yes, I did."

I moved again. Now I'm sure he can see practically up to my pussy. The bulge is much bigger now. "Well, did you open the mail?"

Another long pause. He had to know I wasn't mad. "Yes, I did."

Now a change of course. "Well, Dad I'm a bit embarrassed. I kinda bared my soul in that note. I let out a secret. I hope I haven't hurt our relationship." Now my leg was all the way down and I know he can see my pussy.

He smiled. "No baby, not at all, I understand."

"Thank's Dad, oh and did you happen to open the attachment?"

He was leaning forward, trying to get a better look at my pussy. "Yes, Jean, I did." His breath was almost a pant. Time to give it the ultimate test. I sat up. Dad flinched, a look of fear crossing his face. Had I trapped him? Was I going to storm out, tell mom? I looked into his eyes and crooked a finger. "Come over here."

He paused, concerned that when he got up his rock hard cock would be obvious. "I know you have a boner Dad and I know why." With that I flipped the knot on the robe and shrugged it off my shoulders. "Do I look better in person?"

He smiled. "Yeah, baby, you sure do." "Good, now stand up and come over here." My father stood, a bit surer of where this was going, but still just a little apprehensive. It looked like his cock was pointed up. Oh, I was going to enjoy this. He stood in front of me, his bulging cock about a foot away from my face. I reached out and ran my hands along the outside of his legs, from his knees up to his belt line, over the shorts. His breath quickened. My voice dropped an octave. "Now, Dad, if you have any reservations you better say something right now because I intend to pull your shorts off, drop your briefs and suck my father's cock till he cums in my mouth." He gasped. My hands slowly moved to the button at his waist. "I know you won't last long Dad, I don't care. You'll last longer when you fuck me. Oh yeah, I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me all night long. That's why I came early." I gently undid the button. I could see Dad's stomach moving in and out as his breath went deeper.

He whispered a one word question. "John?"

I gently grasped the tab of the zipper and slowly pulled it down over the rock hard lump. "He knows, Dad, he knows it all. In fact, he wants to watch sometime." I looked up and Dads face was slightly confused. I smiled as I gently slid his shorts down his trim hard legs. "Pick up your foot." He picked one and then the other foot up and I tossed the shorts aside. Now I was looking at his white briefs with a lovely bulge topped by an expanding wet spot. I smiled up at him and reached for the elastic. "Oh, you don't think this is a onetime thing, do you? Oh Dad, I know mom hasn't been treating you right. We're gonna do this again, with John. This is only the beginning. Take your shirt off." He quickly shucked his shirt and I grasped the elastic waist band of his briefs and pulled them out over his dick and slid them down his legs. He was quivering.

His cock looked so much better in person. He was cut, seven inches at least, and nice and thick. As he stood naked with his oldest daughter, I caressed his upper thighs and lower belly, trying to avoid his cock. I was sure he'd go off. "I'm going to suck your cock Dad. Don't hold out and don't hold back and don't warn me. I want you to cum fast and hard. I want my dad to shoot his hot cum right in my mouth." He sighed deeply as my left hand gently cupped his tight ball sack. My eyes met his. "You ready?" He nodded. "What do you want?"

He smiled. "I want my daughter to suck my dick till I cum hard in her hot little mouth."

My right hand gently grasped the base of his cock as I put my open mouth around him. He smelled of soap and a slight man scent. My pussy was swimming. Then looking straight up and into his eyes, I closed my lips around him and caressed his cock head with my tongue. I was in heaven. His knees buckled and I followed him down as he sat and leaned back in the chair. I pulled back and began a steady, very sloppy blowjob.

He lasted about three strokes. "OHHHHHH FUUUUCCKKKK OHHHHH JEEEAAAANNNN SHIIIIIIITTTTTTT! ARRRGGGGHHHHH!"

I felt his balls tighten and then the delicious feel of his cum rocketing out and hitting the back of my mouth. One, two, three hard bolts of cum and I kept pleasuring his dick till he twitched. Then I let him go, took a deep breath and swallowed my gift from my father.

I sat back on my heels and smiled.

He was gasping, but very happy. "Sorry I was so fast baby. That was amazing."