Her eyes detected movement and shifted to the mirror, which could be easily viewed from her vantage point. There it was, her own father’s penis, dangling heavily between his legs. The thought that this was the source of the sperm that, some 19 years ago, impregnated her beautiful mother, caused intense daggers of lust to hit her in the pit of her stomach. The fact that it was large, much larger than her boyfriend’s and even larger than Gary’s, just made it that much more lust-inciting. For the first time in her life she felt that she might have a spontaneous orgasm.
Then Frank, still drying himself, turned around and his prodigious genitalia were on complete display to his horny teenage daughter. She almost gasped when she saw how big his hairy nuts were and then realized that the head of his completely flaccid penis was actually hanging lower than his plum-sized balls.
Cathy thought she might pass out. Her heart was beating so hard that she was positive that he could hear it. Her breath was ragged. She felt she needed to gasp for air but was afraid he would hear her. She could feel her juices flowing down her legs under her robe, under which she was completely naked. What would it be like to open her legs for a real man like this? Of course it was unthinkable to do anything sexual with a family member, even though incest fantasies were one of her favorite masturbation themes. How hot would it be, however, to have sex with a man who was as handsome and well-endowed as her father? She desperately needed to get back upstairs and give herself a cum!
Frank turned to the mirror, continuing to dry himself. She could, of course, still see his full frontal nakedness in the mirror. She admired his broad, hairy chest and flat stomach, but that big cock made her pussy cramp! She certainly didn’t want to get caught, though. Just as she was about to turn away and hurry back upstairs she thought that she detected her father’s thick penis move. Her eyes widened as she realized that it was, indeed, thickening and beginning to rise slightly. Suddenly her father grasped his thick, swelling cock, and stroked it, causing it to continue to stiffen.
She suddenly realized that, at any moment, he could look toward the door and, perhaps, see her peeping on him. Shit! She quickly glanced upward to her father’s face, but, even as he continued to stroke his ever-lengthening cock, he was examining his face in the mirror and drying his hair with his towel.
Cathy urgently wanted to continue to watch him stroking himself. She wondered what it would look like fully hard. She wondered if he was thinking about jacking off — how fucking hot would that be to watch?
Not wanting to press her luck, however, she reluctantly turned away and quietly went back upstairs. She had decided that rambling around, looking for batteries, might alert him to the fact that she was home. Besides, after what she had just seen, she didn’t need a vibrator to get off.
*****
As Frank got out of the shower and began to dry off, he thought he heard someone walking through the house. He paused and listened carefully, but could hear nothing, so continued to dry off. Again thinking he heard something, he turned away from the shower, intending to walk out into the hall to see the source of the noise. Realizing that he was naked, however, he continued to dry off, then as he turned toward the mirror to see if he needed a shave, he could see the reflection of someone at the hinge of the bathroom door.
In a blink of an eye, Frank realized several things. One, it was undoubtedly his daughter, Cathy. Two, he had forgotten that her school was out and three, she was peeping on him. His first instinct was to angrily call out to her, but the sudden realization that his ultra-sexy teenage daughter was peeping on him — her own father — caused his cock to involuntarily twitch, then start growing. If she wanted to see it, let her see it. He reached down and stroked it. He wondered what she thought of that? Should he continue to stroke it and get it hard? It wasn’t his fault that she was peeping on him!
He glanced again at the crack, where his daughter had crouched just a moment before, but to his consternation and extreme disappointment, she was gone. He cut the exhaust fan off and heard her bedroom door close upstairs. What he wouldn’t give to see what she was doing behind that door!
Frank had, of course, noticed on many occasions just how sexy his daughter had become. She was tall, blonde, blue-eyed, had nice tits, and was slender. Just exactly what he liked.
He thought back on Cathy’s mother, Suzanne, who, though a bit shorter and with larger breasts, had looked so much like her when she was a young woman. Suzanne had been a cheerleader in high school and was the fantasy of most of the football team. Frank, however, had been the only one who had managed to get in her panties — and that was not until after they had graduated. Just months after they started dating, Suzanne found out that she was pregnant. Frank had “manned up” and been with her when she broke the news to her parents. To his great surprise, they had not become angry. Instead, Suzanne’s dad had gently told them that the best thing to do would be to go ahead and get married — but only if they loved each other. They did love each other, they did marry, and Gary was born 5 months later.
Frank was handsome, smart, well-spoken, and was irresistible to women. Not a year after they married, he found himself in an affair with a coworker. After a few weeks, guilt persuaded him to break it off and to tell Suzanne. She had cried, but then admitted to him that she had also had her own indiscretion. A few years later, he again fell to temptation and, again, told Suzanne. This time Suzanne told him that it was only fair that she be allowed to do the same thing. Frank had been shocked to find that it turned him on, quite a bit, to think of his beautiful wife “shopping” for a man to fuck.
It had taken her several months, during which time their sex life was better than ever, as they discussed who and what she might do — with her husband’s permission. She eventually told Frank she had met someone and assured him that she had no romantic feeling for the man, but that she fully intended to fuck and suck him and then, of course, give Frank every detail.
Down through the years, these marital “indiscretions” had spiced up their sex life. Frank couldn’t imagine loving a woman the way he loved his Suzanne, and she felt the same about him. He told her on many occasions, that he didn’t blame any man for wanting to fuck her. She echoed those sentiments.
Frank and Suzanne were usually quite honest with each other about who they found attractive and why. Discussions such as these often led to extremely good sex — sometimes even roleplay. Frank, however, had thought it best never to mention just how attractive and sexy that Cathy had become. He was dying to discuss it with Suzanne, but he was afraid that was just pushing it too far.