Together in Lockdown

Hey all.

I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did writing it. Which, was probably a bit too much.

If you do read it then thank you, and I hope you're all well in these difficult times. As soon as we get back to normal, and out the house, the better.

Take care,

Hannah. X

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TOGETHER IN LOCKDOWN.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid," I said to myself as I lay in bed. Alone, unfortunately.

I had messed up, big time. It had seemed like a good idea at the time, but I obviously hadn't thought it through.

The Coronavirus had been making its shitty way across Europe, and countries were locking down. England wasn't far behind where they were, and a similar lockdown was due here.

I thought I was being clever. I phoned my dad and he had agreed. Rather than spend weeks on our own, we had decided I travel back home. Better the two of us locked in together, than me spending it alone in my apartment and him on his own in his house.

"What a fucking genius," I mumbled.

All was well for the first few weeks. We sorted food. We were kept busy with the news. The stress of what was happening kept my mind off certain things.

Then the boredom started. This was where it started going wrong.

The novelty of spending quality time with my dad started to become overshadowed with something else. I couldn't believe I hadn't considered it.

Only a few more weeks in and I was fucking horny. I don't mean slightly horny either, I mean desperate. You'd think at 21 I could control it better, but I couldn't.

I had just played with myself, but it hadn't helped one bit. I was still aroused and had been for about five days now.

I had left all my toys at my place. A stupid mistake that I was now paying for. I was searching Amazon now for something that would help the situation.

Trouble is I was worried about ordering something though. How would I explain a box arriving and not telling him what's in it.

To be honest though I was at the point where I didn't care. If things didn't improve I knew I would do something far worse.

Fantasies about my dad were getting worse. It wasn't the first time in my life my dad had been in my sexual thoughts, but now they dominated my mind. The fact we were constantly around each other as well was dangerous. It wouldn't be long before I did something.

I had just cum then with images of my dad taking me over the kitchen table. His cock deep inside me.

"Oh shit," I groaned. My hand sliding back between my slender legs.

"Stop it," I said, pulling it away again. "And stop fucking talking to yourself."

I rolled over, still scanning vibrators and other various contraptions. They weren't cheap, I thought. I'm going to have to go for it though.

I was looking at something I had wanted for ages. I had seen others use them online and they looked fun. Expensive but fun.

I decided I definitely wanted a Lovense lush 2. A small pink thing that you could push inside you, and use an app on your phone to control. I had seen many girls lose control online with one of these inside her. I needed one.

I chose the one I wanted and clicked add to basket. I put in my dad's address and ordered it on my credit card. One day delivery. Perfect.

I hoped it wouldn't be too awkward receiving the package. What could go wrong, right?

Now I had just had to wait, and try not to jump my dad in the meantime.

I decided it was time to get up. There was no point staying in bed. To be fair, there wasn't much point getting up either. I stretched my 5'3" body out, my lean slender body tightening as I groaned. All this laziness was hard work. I sat up and ran my fingers through my long dark hair.

I headed for the bathroom in my pants and vest top. I flung open the door to find my dad stood there butt naked. His cock happily dangled between his legs as he brushed his teeth.

"Jesus dad," I said, getting a good look before spinning around. If it wasn't bad enough I was horny, now I had the image of my dad's penis in my mind. "Can't you lock the door."

"Sorry honey," he said, carrying on brushing. I heard him spit it in the sink.

I quickly glanced over my shoulder to see him pick up a towel and wrap it around himself. He was in no rush as I peeked at his firm ass.

He turned to see me looking. "I guess I'm too used to living alone," he said. "Sorry you had to endure seeing my sexy body." He posed jokingly, tensing his biceps.

We had always been quite open and comfortable around each other. My dad had made sure I could always tell him anything. He brought me up alone and wanted me to be able to confide in him whenever I needed.

"Yeah right," I said. "Now all I can see is wrinkly old man." I couldn't help but look at his muscular frame. It glistened with the wetness from his shower.

"Sorry honey," he said, smiling. He kissed me on the cheek as he brushed past me. As if I wasn't aroused enough. "Enjoy your shower."

"Highlight of my day," I said. God I needed some relief. If my new toy didn't arrive tomorrow I'd be jumping daddy's cock.

After my shower I got dressed and went down to breakfast, or brunch, or maybe even lunch. God knows. These days I have lost track of time.

I was wearing a simple pair of black leggings and a black cropped vest top. I walked into the kitchen to my dad cooking eggs and bacon. I had never eaten so well out of this lockdown.

I was lucky I stayed slim whatever I ate. Even though I could have done with putting on a bit of weight, but there was no chance of that.

"Morning," my dad said.

"Still morning is it?" I mumbled.

"Certainly is," he said, happily.

"What are you so happy about?" I said. My frustration was making me grumpy. I tried not to take it out on my dad, but was finding it difficult.

"Looking on the bright side," he said. "Another day with my beautiful daughter." He had been working hard to cheer me up the last few days.

"Yeah right," I mumbled. I sat at the table. My head in my hands.

My dad brought our plates of food over and sat down.

"Are you okay?" he said. "I'm worried about you. I know it's worrying what's going on, and all a bit strange. Is there something else though? You know you can talk to me."

"I know," I replied. "I'm sorry I'm being such a bitch. I just miss certain things. Freedom to go out is one of them."

"We have our hour walk a day," dad said, sarcastically.

"Yeah great," I said. "I miss going out, seeing friends. Intimacy." Getting fucked I would have preferred to say, but I think my dad got my meaning.

"It's only been a few weeks," he said, raising his eyebrows.

"Hey I'm a young woman," I said. "A girls got needs." I knew my mouth was getting away from me. I was horny, it happens.

"Okay," he said, thinking. "Well I can't help with that, but I can help and try to keep you entertained. Take your mind off it."

"Good luck with that," I said, tucking into my cooked breakfast. "Thanks dad. I feel better talking. I have a plan and hopefully that will cheer me up."

"What plan?" he said, intrigued.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" I joked. I thought better of mentioning my new toy I was waiting for.

"No maybe not," he said, quietly.

"What's the plan for entertainment today then," I asked, changing the subject. "What's in store for our wild lock in life?"

"The plan is the start of our Marvel film marathon!" dad exclaimed excitedly. "We start at the beginning and watch every film in order to the end."

I laughed. "That'll take weeks," I said. I liked the sound of it though. Doing bugger all apart from watching marvel films with my dad sounded awesome.

"Got any other plans?" dad said.

"Good point," I said. "It's a date." We smiled at each other. If I could have mounted him then I would have. I loved him so much.

"I'd be so lucky," he said. He winked and I felt myself get hot. Not just in my face.

"When do we start?" I managed.

"After our walk of course," he said. We both tucked in properly to our breakfasts.

...

Considering my mood this morning the day had gone by nicely. It was late in the evening now and we were on our third film.

We enjoyed our walk. A bit longer than the advised time, but we had been enjoying it too much. Our only piece of freedom. My dad and I chatted away as we walked.

We watched Iron man. Always a classic. Before ploughing straight into The Incredible Hulk, which was better than I remembered.

There was food in the day, at certain points, and we were now sitting watching Iron man 2.

Dad was sitting on one end of the sofa and I had my head on the other end. I was lying down on my side, my feet on his lap. I was finding it hard to concentrate. His hands were on my calves and he was rubbing them.

His hands moved and he caressed my bare ankles and feet, like he was massaging them. I don't think he even knew he was doing it. I'm not a feet person, but the bare skin contact was driving me wild. As I had said, it's been a while.

I had put a hoodie on earlier and I was getting hot. Plus I was aching from lying down on this sofa too long. When you were boney like me there was only so much time you could stay in one place. As much as I wanted the massage to continue I had to move.

I sat up and took my hoodie off. I caught my dad looking at my stretched body as my head popped out of my hoodie. My t-shirt had risen, exposing my flat stomach, and ribs through my taut skin. I pulled it back down.

I folded the hoodie up and put it on dad's lap. I noticed a slight bulge in his shorts as I lay it down

"What are you doing honey?" dad said, as I laid my head down on his lap facing the TV. I settled on my side.

"Just getting comfortable daddy," I said. I could feel his semi hard cock through the hoodie, pressed against my cheek. I guess he was struggling too.

I could feel the yearning between my legs get more intense. We were only half way through Ironman 2. This was going to be a long ending.

If I had been anyone else right now, I probably would have just moved the hoodie aside and started nuzzling against that cock. Unfortunately it was my dad.

My dad brushed my hair behind my ear and I shuddered.

"I know you're not enjoying this lockdown," he said. "But I'm enjoying spending time with my little girl."

I felt myself go red. "Not so little," I said. "And shhhhh. Films on." I wasn't being rude, it's just we joked about how we both liked to watch films in silence. The way films should be watched.

"Okay," he said. "Just wanted to say it, that's all." I looked up at him as he stared down at me.

"I'm enjoying our time together too," I said. It would be better if we were fucking, I obviously didn't add. "Love you dad," I said instead.

"I love you too honey," dad said. Again playing with my hair. I nearly snapped at him, not because it was annoying, but his touch had me fucking leaking.

We carried on watching the film. My dad's hand had settled on my arm. I desperately wanted to slide my hand into my leggings, but I'd have to wait. I tried to concentrate on the film.

When it finished I told dad I was tired and hurried upstairs. I quickly went for a wee and brushed my teeth. I hurried into my bedroom, frantically pulling off my clothes.

I was naked and in bed as quickly as possible, my hand already between my legs. I was so wet it wasn't funny. I let out a loud groan as I started playing with myself.

I imagined my dad lifting my head off his lap and pulling the hoodie aside. His cock tenting his shorts. He was then pulling them down and freeing his cock, it pinging up in front of me.

In my mind, as my fingers worked on my clit, my dad grabbed my hair gently and forced my head down, my mouth opening and enveloping his penis.

Next second he was inside me as I moved up and down on his lap. His hands on my breasts.

I was brought back to the real world as I orgasmed, groaning loudly. My body quivered on the bed as I held my pussy. I savoured the release, enjoying the pleasure as it flowed through me.

I hoped I hadn't made too much noise. I couldn't quite remember how loud I had been when I had climaxed. My dad probably heard everything. Oh well.

I curled up in my duvet, staying naked. It wasn't long before I dozed off.

I woke late the next day. I stayed in bed and read. I couldn't be bothered to get up. During this lockdown I sometimes just didn't see the point. I'm sure that wasn't healthy but I could live with this indulgence.

After a while of stagnating in bed I heard a van outside and the doorbell ring. I heard my dad's voice and someone else's, then the van pulling away.

"Oh my toy!" I said excitedly to myself. I jumped out of bed. I quickly put on a small pair of football shorts and a Nike crop top.

I looked in the mirror and straightened my long dark hair. My clothes didn't leave much to the imagination. My short shorts low on my narrow hips and high on my thighs. My crop top was just above my belly button. It's thin straps over my shoulders.

I headed out of my room and down to the kitchen. As I entered this time my dad was sitting at the table reading a newspaper.

He looked up and I smiled. My smile widened as he couldn't help but look at my body. His eyes quickly flitted over my form.

"Evening Han," he said. Trying to stay cool with what he thought was a funny joke.

"Morning Dad. It's not that late," I replied. I saw my package next to him on the table. My eyes strained as it looked like it had been opened. My dad saw my look. His smile faltered.

"I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean to open it," he said. My face dropped. "Normally all the parcels are for me. I was surprised I had ordered that!" He nodded toward the box. The tape had been peeled roughly back.

"DAD!" I shouted. I flushed bright red. "Oh god. How embarrassing." I moved forward and snatched the box off the table. I looked at it and you could only see the picture on the front.

"I only opened it a bit before I realised what it was," he said. "Sorry." His face changed to worry. "You're not going to go online with that are you?"

"No way!" I said. "Why did you ask that?"

"It's just I've seen them used online and worried that..." He wasn't able to finish.

"No I'm not going online with my bits out," I said. He smirked and that made me start to get angry "And how come you've seen them used online anyway?"

"I'm not a monk Han," he said. "I also have WiFi access. Believe it or not, I have needs too. And the wonderful Internet has to provide some days."

"Ewwww gross," I said. I made a fake retching noise. "That is way too much information."

"Hey I'm not the one with the new friend," he said. Smirking again. "I suppose I should go for a walk and let you two...get acquainted."

"Brilliant," I shouted. "Thanks for fucking ruining my new toy. Now all I'll have in my head is you smirking when I try to use it." I turned and stomped out the room, like the grumpy bitch teenager I used to be.

As I went I thought I heard him mumble. Something along the lines of 'be thinking of you too'. I couldn't be sure though. If I had heard right, then what the fuck did that mean.

I ran upstairs. Flustered and annoyed. Annoyed at my dad for opening the box and annoyed at myself for shouting at him.

In my bedroom I opened the box fully and took the Lovense out. My dad hadn't really ruined it. I couldn't wait to get it open. I hurriedly got it out and read what little instructions there were.

I needed to charge it and pair it with my phone. I plugged it in and downloaded the app I needed.

The thing itself looked great. Like a fat pink slug with a tail. Like my dad, I had seen many videos online of women using these and they looked like they were having a lot of fun. I always thought it couldn't be that good. They must be putting it on.

I realised how hungry I was, so nipped back downstairs whilst it was charging, to get something to eat. I felt the excitement in my body. I couldn't wait to get it in me.

I quickly made some cheese on toast and sat eating it whilst looking through the app. There were lots of settings and strengths of vibrations.

Two of the modes caught my eye: Fireworks and Earthquake. Now I was intrigued.

"I'm off out Hannah," my dad shouted. "Have fun."

Very funny, I thought. "Bye dad," I shouted back. He was nearly always gone an hour. Should be plenty of time.

I finished my lunch and rushed back upstairs. I had to hope there was enough charge to try it out. I was too excited already.

I sat on my bed and picked it up, it was easy to pair to my phone, and it looked lively enough for a little go. I didn't bother getting undressed, I just moved the crotch of my shorts and pants over, gave it a little suck, and popped it in. The thought of using it had already excited me enough.

I decided I needed a drink first, annoyed with myself that I had tidied my bedroom earlier and taken the glasses downstairs. Dad was out so I thought I could quickly run downstairs and grab a glass and bring it back up. Then the fun can begin.

"It could begin now?" I said to myself. A thrill coursed through me as I thought of walking through the house with my Lovense inside me. I picked up my phone and turned it on, it started vibrating inside me. I moaned softly.

"Not bad," I said. I put it on a setting I liked the look of and headed down the stairs. About half way down the stairs something happened and I nearly fell the rest of the way. I grabbed the handrail as the toy came alive inside me, my knees weakening as pleasure coursed from my pussy, and up through my body.

"Fuck me," I groaned. If my pants hadn't been wet already, they were now. I closed my eyes and steadied myself, the vibrations slowing. I thought I better hurry up. It didn't cross my mind to change the setting, it felt too good.

I put my phone on the table and walked over to the sink, halfway across the kitchen the vibrations became stronger again and I stopped, groaning, my hands clutching myself between my legs.

"Oh fuck," I groaned. My pussy became even wetter. The toy inside me slowed and I quickly hurried to get a glass, reaching up to get one from the cupboard. I pulled it down, stifling another moan. Fuck it felt good, I was already pleased with my purchase. I filled the glass, quickly drinking it down.

"Sorry forgot my keys," my dad's voice said behind me. I almost dropped the glass as I jumped. My dad laughed. "Sorry baby."

"What are you doing back?" I just managed to stop myself from shouting.

"I just said, getting my keys," he replied.

Just then the toy hit full gear again. I stifled a moan as my legs shook. I crossed them awkwardly as I almost orgasmed in front of my dad. I felt the heat rising in my face.

I had closed my eyes, and when I opened them again my dad was staring at me. I didn't know what to do, I was going to cum and I couldn't stop it. Apart from reaching down and pulling it out in front of my dad I had no options.

"Your new toy?" he said, hiding a smirk.

"Dad I can't..." I tried to say stop, but it came out as a strange strangled scream. The toy went fucking mental inside me. I orgasmed violently, squirting into my pants. I squatted down as my legs spasmed. It felt so good, I hadn't cum this hard for a long time.

It slowed inside me, but didn't let up. I looked up at my dad, still cumming, unable to read the look on his face, but the bulge in his trousers was all I needed to know.

My phone was on the table, the app was still open for the toy inside me, it caught my dad's eye and he picked it up, studying the screen. I could see him work it out, the circle on the screen, I saw him put his finger on it and move it. The fucking thing went mental again. I cried out.

"Oh god daddy," I moaned, my body shook again. I hadn't fully stopped my last orgasm, I dropped to my knees. Holding myself between my legs. My dad must have slid the circle the other way, the toy calming down.