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How Did It Happen - 4
by Naughtydj69 (naughtydj69@gmail.com)
***
Abby's teasing became unbearable. How was I going to
resist my daughter? After a few close calls, Abby
suggests a shopping trip. (MF, exh, inc, public-mast)
***
I was super sensitive, and as soon as Abby's mouth
engulfed my wilting cock, a jolt raced through me and
I sucked in my breath, pushing Abby away gently with
my hand.
"No baby, it's too much" I sighed.
"But Dad..." she began.
"No it's not that. It's just that I'm really
sensitive!" I exclaimed to her.
Despite the sensitivity in my member, I gazed down at
my Daughter. She was lazily, gently kissing my shaft,
tiny flicks of her tongue gathered up any drops of cum
which were encountered.
Her blonde hair cascaded around her shoulders, a few
stray strands hung across her bright blue eyes, which
were staring up at me, wide and innocent looking,
belaying the intent behind them.
By now I think my resolve had crumbled, I knew it was
only a matter of time before I was inside my daughter
again. But not today, despite Abby trying to arouse me
again, I wasn't 18 years old anymore, and it was going
to take a while for me to recover again.
Abby slowly started to raise on her haunches and began
to trace the splatter of my cum up my shirt. Tracing
her tongue through the thin lines of spunk, gathering
it and scooping it into her mouth. Her eye never left
me, and she finally reached my chin, and the last few
droplets of cum. Her partially clad body was pressed
against mine. I could smell her perfume mixed with her
scent, intoxicating me.
I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. The urge to touch
her was unbearable and I reached up and ran my hand up
her back and into her hair, caressing her gently. My
other hand caressed her back before sliding down
slowly to her bare backside
She delicately swirled her tongue over my skin,
playing with the droplets, then began to gently kiss
my chin sucking gently at the cum. Moving gradually
higher, her kisses continued as her lips reached the
corner of mine. I simply turned my head a fraction and
met her lips.
I'll remember that kiss till my last day, as wrong as
it was, it was also perfect. Her lips were slightly
parted and moist, soft and trembling with excitement.
At first our lips brushed, turning into soft light
kisses. My hand came up to cradle and stroke her
cheek, and I felt her hand come up and stroke the back
of my head.
As we were softly teasing each other's lips, Abby
sidled up my body further and repositioned herself
straddling my lap, I felt the heat of her loins
against mine and I groaned slightly, my lips parting,
Abby pressed hers to mine harder and darted her tongue
into my mouth.
I could taste the salt from my cum mixed with the
cherry of her lip balm, and I brought both hands
behind her head and pulled her down and kissed her
back hard, our tongues dancing and caressing each
other.
My member had risen again nestled against her sex, she
gently rocked against me and I could feel her wetness.
We were so slick all it would take would be a slight
readjustment and I be in her against, the memories of
last time flashed across my mind.
Never taking her lips from mine Abby felt it too and
reached behind her, grasping my shaft and raising
herself up before.....
A harsh light illuminated the room and the rev of a
car engine outside.
FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! My Wife was home from
her Zumba class! I pushed Abby off quickly and she
slid off me scrabbling at her clothes as she ran from
the room, heading upstairs at high speed.
Panic gripped me, it was one thing to be caught with
another woman, but to be caught screwing your own
daughter?! The laptop was still playing the porn and
'Dad' was busy spraying his cum all over 'daughters'
arse, she appeared to be in as much orgasmic bliss as
he was!
I was trying to put my cock away which wasn't too
difficult as it had wilted with the speed of light! I
struggle with my zip as I slammed the lid of the
laptop closed silencing the groans of pleasure. I
ripped off my cum soaked shirt and was about to run to
the washing machine when I noticed Abby knickers on
the floor!! The door was opening!
SHIT!
I dived for them and stuffed them in my pocket, as my
wife called a hello as she came through the door.
Uh Oh... No shirt on and the room stank of sex... time
for some quick thinking.
"Damn! Oh hi honey," I exclaimed.
"I've just spilt my bloody tea on myself, shit that
was hot."
OK, so it didn't explain the smell in the room, but it
went some way to covering why I was half naked!
Thankfully she bought it with only a snort of laughter
and a comment about me being clumsy, as I excused
myself to go and get another shirt. I went straight to
the bathroom and wash off any taint of sex from me. I
then remembered the knickers in my pocket and drew
them out.
I was about to chuck them in the wash basket with my
shirt, but instead I brought them up to my nose and
inhaled Abby's scent. Just then the door creaked open
and there was Abby, smirking at me. She raised an
eyebrow but didn't say anything, she simply brought 2
of her fingers up to my mouth and pushed them inside.
I could taste her fresh juices, the horny bitch must
have gone straight upstairs and frigged herself off!!
She tasted like heaven and my cock gave a fierce jerk.
"You and I have some serious unfinished business to
take care of later" She whispered huskily as she
withdrew her fingers from my mouth and slide one past
her own full lips.
With that she whirled around and left me gaping and
horny.
***
The following Saturday I had to go into town clothes
shopping. I hated clothes shopping, but I needed new
shirts as some of my old ones were threadbare.
Together my wife and daughter had bullied me into it.
I was doubly wary as Abby had volunteered herself to
accompany me whilst my wife was at work.
"It'll do you good to spend some time with her, she's
grown up now and it's important that you stay close
with her" My wife said. I damn nearly inhaled the
entire cup of coffee I was drinking, I couldn't get
much closer I thought ruefully.
So Saturday morning came and in bounced Abby all
smiles and bare flesh.
"Good morning Handsome" she smiled at me
"Morning Abby. I take it this shopping trip was your
idea?" I asked, knowing the answer already.
"Maybe," she hinted before twirling away from me.
Abby was clearly dressed for the weather, which was
hot, but if anyone could have reflected the sun, it
was Abby. She was wearing a pleated skirt which looked
too small and came to her upper thigh and a halter
style top, which covered her tummy button, but only
just, and left her back open and bare to summers
glare.
She was bronzed and toned perfection, as she whirled
away her skirt flared and I caught the first glimpse
of the day of her buttocks. Reaching the fridge, the
fabric fell back into place and she pulled the door
open looking for a yoghurt.
I sighed that resigned sigh, it was going to be this
all day wasn't it? She was going to tease me
mercilessly. Probably in public too. Shit I'd have to
set some ground rules.
"Abby, about today, look don't get any ideas OK? It's
just a shopping trip," I told her as firmly as I could
muster.
Abby looked at me, apparently confused, or at least
doing a bad impression of it.
"Of course Daddy" She said in her little girl voice,
before slowly sucking the spoon she was holding into
her mouth.
"Ooops!" she exclaimed, as she dropped the spoon on
the floor with a clatter, she whirled around and bent
at the waist to retrieve it. I had a perfect view of
her rear, her legs were perfectly straight, she was
supple from the hours at gymnastics and it was an easy
feat for her.
The effect was blistering. Her shapely legs, crossed
one in front of the other, tapered from her ankles up
and up flaring passed her knees to her thighs, her
mouth-watering flesh smooth and bronze, finally
reaching and widening to her upper thighs and her
truly perfect arse. Abby's skirt had flicked up and
was resting and framing her tight arse. Split down the
middle was a thin strap of white material and bulging
in the centre was the tantalising sight of her near
naked sex.
There really is nothing more terrifying than a young
woman who is fully aware of her sexuality and how to
use it. I sat gob smacked and gazed helplessly,
wanting more than anything to tear that strap aside
and sink into the warmth contained, and I think if
Abby had stayed like that for a few seconds longer I
might have got up and done just that. But she slowly
began to straighten up, running her hands up the sides
of her legs, sending a shudder through me.
I was putty in her hands at that moment. My shaft was
straining against my pants and clearly visible to her
as she glanced over her shoulder at me with an
innocent smile.
"Are you ready then?" She asked sweetly glancing at my
bulge, then sashayed out of the room, wiggling her
hips as she went. I simply got up and followed,
slightly dazed.
I managed to get ready, hard on and all, and met Abby
by the front door. She opened the door, and brushed
past me, 'accidentally' pressing her hand against my
hard on, giving it a little squeeze as she went out
the door.
I struggled to the car hoping none of the neighbours
were looking, as they'd surely be able to see the
bulge in my pants!
The trip into town was reasonably uneventful, Abby had
made sure that her legs were on display and that the
seat belt was pulled tight between her breasts, but
other than that she let me drive as we tried to make
small talk, but there was a charged atmosphere in the
car.
Once parked up, I got out and waited for to Abby to
get out too, going around to her side.
"Come on," I said to her opening her door stepping
back to allow her room to get out. Abby appeared to
lean back slightly then slowly slithered one leg out,
before shifting her rear. I now had a great view up
her small skirt, which I suspect was the idea, and the
triangle of material covering her mound was very
inviting. I gulped as she held the position for a few
more seconds whilst she pretended to look for
something in her hand bag.
"Sorry," she beamed up at me and proceeded to remove
herself from the car. I was horny as hell, but
terrified that we'd meet someone we knew, and Abby
seemed to be taking every opportunity to flash and
tease me.
I followed Abby to the nearby lift, not seeming to be
able to take my eyes off her hips and arse, as she
walked her skirt would flick from side to side, giving
me tiny glimpses of the underside of her buttocks.
Once in the lift, she pressed the button to go up 4
floors.
"Do you like what you saw Daddy?" She asked me as soon
as the doors were closed. Her hands travelled over her
breasts and further down her tummy, both of them
converged in her crotch, pushing her skirt between her
thighs.
"Damn it Abby, you're going to get caught and both of
us in trouble," I hissed
"Oh Daddy I'm so horny right now, don't you want to
see?" She moan quietly.
Meanwhile the lift made its way through floors one and
two, I needed to calm her down or we'd be caught when
the doors opened.
"Yes honey, I do want to see, but just not now OK?!" I
pleaded with her.
Abby immediately straighten up smoothing her clothes.
She fixed me with a triumphant stare and said, "Good.
I'm going to hold you to that and you'll have done
more than look by the time I'm finished with you!" she
promised.
With that she planted a big wet kiss on my lips and
drew back just as the doors opened. By the time the
doors were open enough to see in we looked like
perfectly normal father and daughter, which was a good
job really, because on the other side were our
neighbours from across the road!
My heart was beating fast, that was too close for
comfort, but Abby charmed them with a breezy smile and
we all exchanged supplementaries and we went on our
way.
"Abby!" I snapped, "Stop fucking around. Don't you
know what could have happened if Bob and Sheila had
seen us?!"
Abby giggled "I know! Nearly got busted!!" She was
obviously in no mood to take this seriously and I
began to wonder if we were going to get home at all. I
had visions of police cells for the night.
Abby though, simply grabbed me by the hand and pulled
me toward a nearby restaurant.
"I'm so hungry! Come on let's eat before we get stuck
into some serious clothes shopping!" she exclaimed.
It looked like lunch was on me. Abby walked straight
to the back of the restaurant toward a high sided semi
secluded booth. The booth was horseshoe shaped, with
padded seats that came up to shoulder height. Abby
slide in with her back to the rest of the restaurant
and I took the seat opposite.
Abby's 'fun' started straight away, as soon as I had
sat down she leaned right forward, her deep cleavage
directed straight at me as she squeezed her arms
either side plumping them up to eye watering
proportions.
The waitress appeared just then, but Abby didn't move.
"Hi there, do you want to see the food menu today?"
Said the waitress
"So how hungry are you?" Abby said to me, a twinkle in
her eye.
I cleared my throat. "I'm quite hungry, I'd like to
see the menu please," I said to the waitress.
"Me too, I'm soooo hungry. Do you have sausage on the
menu?" asked Abby sweetly, glancing at me
"Sure we do, check page 3. Do you want to order
drinks?" Asked the waitress.
"Oh good, I'm really in the mood for a hot sausage.
Can I have a diet coke?"
"And for you sir?" the waitress directed at me.
"Yes a diet coke too thanks" I said slightly
distractedly.
"OK I'll be back in a moment with your drinks, and
we'll see about the rest of your order" The waitress
said brightly and hustled off.
Turning her head to look at the retreating waitress
Abby then turned her attention back to me.
"She was kind of hot, don't you think dad? Perhaps
she'd be up for some fun later on..." Abby remarked
teasing me.
The truth is that I had noticed that she was very
shapely, young and well formed, her black uniform was
tight, the trousers moulded around her rear, but I
gave Abby what I thought was a withering look, but she
carried on anyway;
"Mmmm I can feel a little tingle between my legs just
thinking about her..." she trailed off quietly.
At that moment the waitress returned and set down our
drinks. After patting down herself to find her note
book and pencil, she asked about orders. Abby opened
her mouth to order her food, as she did so I felt her
foot caress against my lower leg and quickly slide up
to place itself in my crotch. She'd done it so fast I
didn't really have time to react, and I could hardly
push her foot away without drawing the attention of
the waitress.
"I think I'll have that sausage, does it come hot?
'Cause I do prefer my sausage hot" asked Abby,
focusing her entire attention on the waitress, but
below the table her foot was rubbing against my bulge,
which was slowly growing again in reaction to the
ministration it was receiving.
"Yes hun, the sausage is hot, and it can come with
fries or cut outs."
"Hmmm I'm not sure if I'll need fries, I do find
sausage very satisfying, is it a big sausage or a
small one?"
Abby's foot pressed harder and I held my breath for a
moment to stop myself from groaning out loud.
Clenching my buttocks, I hoped that the waitress
didn't notice, but I silently wished Abby would just
get her order done!
"It's a jumbo sausage, so it's pretty big."
"OK, I'll have a big hot jumbo sausage, with the fries
please," said Abby, putting emphasis on the big and
hot, whilst at the same time rubbing me hard under the
table.
The waitress then winked at me and tried to hide her
smile.
I cleared my throat, as Abby's foot had gone into
overdrive between my legs and was caressing and
pushing against my stiffened bulge.
"I think I'll have the burger," I croaked.
"Fries?" Asked the waitress.
"Yes please," I near enough gasped.
"OK I'll be back with your order shortly," and with
that she finally left, and I let out a sigh of relief
that we'd got through ordering without being caught!
I pushed Abby's foot away gently with my hands, but
she resisted and simply put it back, it went on like
this for a few more tries, till I eventually just gave
up and let her caress my cock with her foot.
Damn it, I was still confused. I knew this girl wasn't
going to give up till I'd fucked her again, and we'd
been so close to it a few days ago. I'd wanted it
badly then and I remembered that kiss. Now in the
light of day the doubts crept in again. Father.
Daughter. Public?!
Felling my resistance to her foot diminish Abby
smirked at me and gave a quiet triumphant cry.
"Good boy," she cooed at me. Then abruptly she stopped
and scooted around the table so that she was sat to my
left and leaned over into her handbag to get some
papers and a pencil out.
"Can you help me with some application forms that I've
got Dad?"
Normality? God I hoped so...
"Of course baby."
Abby spread them out on the table there must have been
3 or 4 for jobs that she was looking at. I was a
little amazed that anyone actually sent out paper
application forms any more, most companies did it via
their internet sites these days. But they seemed like
genuine forms, and Abby needed a job.
So we started to look through them and chat, and it
looked perfectly normal that she was sat so close to
me. Suddenly I felt a hand on my thigh. Abby didn't
stop talking and kept her attention on the papers. Her
hand meanwhile found its way to my still throbbing
bulge. I jumped at her touch there and Abby stifled a
giggle.
"You'll get us caught," she mimicked quietly
"Not here," I hissed back at her.
Her fingers danced and traced my cock which was
virtually at full mast and laid along my right leg.
Her left leg then hooked over my right, stopping me
from closing my legs and preventing her fun.
"Is this for me?" murmured Abby teasingly. Looking
back on it, the funny thing was that I didn't try to
stop her. I don't really know why, perhaps I did want
this after all. Even now I'm still confused about my
feeling and actions.
I half closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, thinking
that this would be OK and we'd get away with it no
problems. Then I felt her fingers trace the zip of my
jeans, and quickly draw the zip down.
Shit! My eyes snapped back open as her hand snaked
inside. She leaned over and deftly popped open the
button and tugged the jeans slightly. Meanwhile her
hand found my shaft encased in my boxers. She pulled
the material upward, exposing my cock and pulled it
out into the open.
I was frozen in panic, my eyes must have been wide,
but he feeling of my daughters soft fingers around my
shaft was amazing and prevented me from wilting. Abby
gave me a few gentle strokes and I heard a soft groan
from her and she hung her head pretending to work at
the application forms.
OH MY GOD!! The waitress was coming back with our
food!! Real fear gripped me now, enough to bring a
cold sweat to my brow and enough for my member to
start to shrink.
"Stay cool and you'll be fine dad," Abby murmured and
she squeezed my cock hard to stop it from shrinking
any further.
The waitress hustled over with our plates;
"Here we go, a big hot sausage for the lady," said the
waitress trying not to smirk
"...And the burger for you sir."
My heart was pounding as the waitress put down the
plate, as she bent forward, I noticed a few buttons of
her shirt were undone, and I got a great view of her
cleavage. My cock jerked in Abby's hand and despite my
terror I felt my member swell again. At that moment
Abby lifted my cock up enough for the tip to clear the
edge of the table.
The waitress saw the movement out of the corner of her
eye and gasped, covering her gaping mouth with her
hand. But instead of screaming or getting angry, she
simply giggled and watched for a moment as Abby's hand
squeezed and massaged my cock.
Holy shit this was crazy! But despite myself I closed
my eyes and let loose a low groan.
"Shhhh! Are you crazy Abby?!" the girl giggled.
My eyes snapped open. What?! She knew my daughter?
Shit did she know who I was?!
"This is Janey. Don't worry, she's cool," said Abby
sensing my confusion.
Janey casually ran her hand over her shirt covered
breast.
"Nice to meet you sir," Janey said winking at me.
"Enjoy your meals," she said giggling again as she
spun around and wiggled off.
I was in a complete trance. Janey must have known that
I was Abby's Dad, and she'd just watched Abby wanking
me off in her restaurant.
Abby laughed at me and released my cock and scooted
around the table across from me again, stealing one of
my fries as she went. She then looked me in the eye
and raised her hand to her mouth and made sure that I
could see the pre-cum which has apparently oozed onto
her hand. She locked eyes with me and swiped her
tongue across it gathering up the sticky residue.
Meanwhile before I could put my throbbing cock away, I
felt her bare toes caressing the shaft again. Damn, it
felt so good! Then another set of toes joined the
first, and before I knew it, she had my cock
sandwiched between the soles of her feet and she
slowly massaged me up and down.
If you've never had a foot job, then you're missing
out, because right then I frankly didn't care, I was
all about the pleasure just then and my lust was
rising fast.
"Eat up Daddy, people will notice" Abby chided,
tucking into her food as though nothing was wrong.
I managed to struggle through my lunch with Abby
teasing and caressing my cock. Sometimes wanking it,
sometimes massaging it with her toes, but never
letting up. Once we'd finished our food, Abby abruptly
stopped and stood up appearing smoothing her small
skirt down at the back.
"I'll get the cheque," Abby said spinning around.
"Oops!" she said innocently, dropping her purse on the
floor. She bent right over to get it, legs slightly
apart and straight. But this time instead of a view of
her panties, which was erotic enough, she must have
pulled her panties to one side as she was getting up,
because there was her sex on full display to me. She
was clearly aroused as I could see she was parted and
glistening.
The view was brief however and she straightened up,
stopping half way, glancing over her shoulder at me
and quickly running a hand over her arse, snapping her
panties back over her pussy before straightening up
fully and swishing off to the counter.
I was in a daze and was still sat there with my cock
out throbbing and dripping pre-cum. I hadn't noticed
Janey return for the plates.
"Was everything to your satisfaction sir?" Janey asked
smirking at me. Not waiting for an answer, she reached
for the plate in front of me, and slipped a hand into
my lap fishing for my member. Brushing it with the
tips of her fingers and then wrapped her hand around
it and gave it a couple of strokes before running her
finger over my sensitive tip collecting a string of
pre-cum.
Without hesitation, she brought that finger to her
mouth and sucked it in as though tasting a good sauce.
"Mmmm, I guess you're not truly satisfied yet, but I
reckon you will be soon. Now put it away!" She growled
huskily, collected the plates and walked off.
I snapped out of the daze and started to tuck myself
back in again. Looking up I caught sight of Abby at
the counter talking to Janey, they were laughing and
both were glancing at me. As Janey caught sight of me
looking she waved and turned to Abby gave her a quick
kiss on the cheek, whispered something and disappeared
into the kitchen.
I collected our things and joined Abby at the counter,
holding my hands in front of my bulging crotch, hoping
it looked natural!
We left the restaurant and made our way to the nearest
clothes shop, not saying anything to each other, but
knowing that there was a sparkling sexual tension
between us.
Trying to remember why I was there I picked out a
couple of shirts and trousers that I liked, and took
them to a changing room. Abby followed close behind,
and I expected her to wait whilst I tried the clothes
on. I don't know why I thought that after Abby's
outrageous turn at the restaurant, and indeed she
followed me in without a second thought.
I just about got to hanging the clothes up in the
confined space when Abby pounced on me. Whe I say
pounced she really was like a cat on her prey, and she
jumped on me throwing her legs around my waist and her
arms around my neck. I stumbled against the wall as
she mashed her mouth against mine.
My hands immediately went to her thighs, supporting
her and my lust took hold immediately and I kissed her
back fiercely moving with her and pushing her hard
back against the opposite wall. Animal lust had taken
us both and all I wanted was to fuck this beauty.
Right her and right now. Abby felt it too and she
threw her head back gasping quietly as my own lips
travelled down her neck.
Her hand was suddenly thrust between us as she
scrabbled for my button and zip. Deftly she achieved
her goal and I let my trousers drop. With a growl I
pulled my own boxers down freeing my painfully
throbbing cock, which sprang up and nuzzled
immediately against her panty covered pussy.
She didn't stay covered for long though as I roughly
pulled her small sticky panties aside. Abby was making
small mewing noises and her breathing was shallow and
rapid, her chest heaving. Her nipples fully erect and
pushing through the thin material of her halter top.
I narrowed my eyes as a fresh jolt of pure animal lust
surged through me. Abby was desperately reaching for
my cock, grabbing it she began to jerk it awkwardly
against her sticky pussy. I smacked her hand away and
took it myself and rubbed the tip against her hard
trying to find her opening. She was so damn wet and as
hot as lava that it took me a matter of seconds to
locate her entrance. I lodged my tip inside her making
her gasp, then holding her thighs again I rammed home
hard.
The pleasure sensors in my cock and my brain exploded.
I'd never known a woman so wet, I sank into her
straight up to the hilt. As my pelvis met hers, I
could feel her juices drench all around the base of my
cock as I held her there. She was so damn tight, she
was like a glove, every gasp and pant sent
contractions to grip, caress and massage my aching
shaft.
Oh god I could feel the excitement build already,
there was no time to be gentle, I needed to fuck my
Daughter now and hard before it was all over and my
pent up lust and frustration took control.
"I'll teach you to tease me slut," I growl quietly in
her ear and I withdrew my cock to the tip and rammed
it home again fast before she could recover, Abby
simply buried her face in my neck as I pumped and
pumped my daughter right there against the wall in
that dressing room.
"Is this what you wanted huh? Daddy's cock feels good
Slut?" I hissed at her.
Her answer was to grip me hard and begin to shudder,
she held her breath and threw her head back again. In
an effort to stop her screaming I covered her mouth
with mine and darted my tongue in. Her orgasm hit her
then as I kissed her and continued to pump until her
pussy gripped me hard and she bore down on me,
grinding her pelvis against mine. She gripped me so
tight that I had to slow my pace a fraction, but I
powered on thrusting her a she bucked through her
orgasm.
I was only able to continue on for a few more thrust
though, all of my pent up lust for my daughter had
built till this final crescendos when I thrust inside
her as deep as I could, holding myself there, arching
my back and throwing my own head back, my entire body
went rigid. I held my breath a low groan escaped from
my depths and I held my breath for a few seconds
until, finally, I erupted deep inside my daughter. The
first jet felt powerful and must have been as Abby
flinched slightly at the feeling, but it was soon
followed by more as I relaxed into my orgasm.
My hips jerked uncontrollably, thrusting and
twitching, my cock felt like it was twice its normal
size inside her, as I sent stream after stream into
sweet Abby.
All too soon though my own orgasm abated and I relaxed
laying my head against Abby's neck panting like I'd
run a marathon. I gently rocked my hips against her,
our loins slippery with our combined cum. Abby groaned
contentedly as I raised my head and kissed her gently.
Her hands stroked the back of my head and neck.
We stayed like that for a few more seconds until
reality came back to us.
"Come on baby, we'd better get sorted out," I
whispered to Abby as I withdrew my sticky wilting
member from her. Abby gave a small disappointed groan
as I popped free and giggled as a small trickle of cum
escaped and ran down her inner thigh.
Without hesitation Abby scooped it up on her finger
tips and sucked it greedily into her mouth.
"Yum!" she exclaimed. I shook my head and laughed not
quite disbelievingly at her. As I did I noticed a few
wet patches on the floor near the curtain. In fact it
was more like a trail, starting from the curtain and
making its way further in. Was that? It looked like...
Yes it was!!
It was a stream of cum, and it sure as hell wasn't
mine!! Oh my god someone had been watching us the
whole time? And wanking themselves off to boot!
I motioned to Abby wide eyed and beginning to worry
again, Abby looked for a moment thoughtfully.
"Well I hope they enjoyed themselves. But not as much
as you and I Dad!" Laughed Abby, before kissing me
again.
Left aroused at the thought of being caught and
mortified, I wondered where all of this would end...
END OF PART 4
Author Note: I Hope you've enjoyed this story, I love
to get feedback, so if you think it could be improved
anyway, or if you've got a good idea for part 5, drop
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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