Welcome to Part 2 of BadDaddy201.
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I heard the front door open, “hey kids, I’m home”, it was dad!
I heard my brother Michael yell, “welcome home, dad” from his bedroom, at the same time as me.
I was very flustered and didn’t want to encounter dad in my state, so I got up and slid the latch across on my bedroom door (or so I thought), so I could try to make sense of the revelations I had just discovered without being interrupted.
My body was feeling positively euphoric and couldn’t concentrate at all. I had played with my pussy before after learning about it on some random naughty website I had stumbled across and never got past the ‘wanting to pee’ feeling. This time things were different. I was still in my school uniform so I lifted up my dress and took my white panties so I could explore how wet I had become.
I spread my legs wide so I could get better access and reached down to my hairless pussy. I was soaking wet and when I touched myself in the right places my legs began to shake. At that moment I heard a single knock on my door and I froze like a rabbit in headlights. And then instantly after the knock, my (not locked at all) door swung open. So there I am, legs wide apart, playing with my soaking wet hairless pussy and there in front of me is dad. It was like time itself froze solid.
Dad didn’t once look at my face. His gaze was firmly fixed on my pussy and what I had been doing. The look on his face was one I couldn’t decipher. Part shock and part arousal is my best guess. May be 10 seconds had passed and the only thing that changed in this scene, was a bulge appearing in his jeans. Dad had seen me looking down at his bulge and at that moment he blinked and snapped out of his trance like state and he said, “Ellie, I’m so sorry”, he covered his bulge and fled from my room.
Dad had retreated to his bedroom. He had gotten aroused by seeing me play with myself. I gathered myself up and took a moment to reflect and decided I really needed to get mum’s old phone to contact my friend that I hadn’t spoken to earlier, I needed someone to confide in about what had happened. I went to look for it and it wasn’t in its charge dock in the lounge like usual. Dad must have it, so I figured.
I spent a little while sat on the couch, replaying everything that had happened. May be an hour passed and dad came downstairs, put mum’s old phone back in the dock and said, “I’ve ordered pizza for us tonight, that ok?’. “Sure, sounds great dad”, I replied. Just like that, what had just happened, had been brushed under the rug. We all ate pizza together and barely a word was spoken by dad, but there was a definite tension in the air. I wanted to see what my dad had been up to on mum’s old phone, so after eating, I used my ninja like skills to scoop the phone up on my way to my room.
This time I made sure the latch on my bedroom door was secure. I sat on my bed and opened the app dad had been using. His profile had a new pic that he had uploaded. It was a pic of his hard cock poking out of his jeans. He was wearing the same clothes in the pic as had been wearing that day. This just had to be a pic taken after seeing me playing with my pussy!
Knowing this made me all tingly again. I was feeling so hot and flustered seeing my dad’s hard cock, knowing it was me that he was thinking about at the time. I was still wet from earlier, so I started to gently spread my juice up onto my clit. I spread my legs wide and traced a finger down to my hole and eased a finger inside. The other hand gently rubbing my clit. I felt my heart beating hard in my chest and my breathing was fast and heavy. All this time I was looking at dad’s cock pic on the app. I was so wet that my duvet had a patch where my juices and dribbled down between my ass crack. I pushed a second finger inside me and it felt amazing, imagining dad’s girth instead of my fingers. Then I hit that point of no return, that ‘pee feeling’ and this time I wasn’t stopping. I had to stifle my moans so nobody would hear me orgasm, but orgasm I did. And I was thinking of dad when I came.
After I had calmed down a little, I spend a while cleaning up my juices and I was interrupted by the phone vibrating. It was a message, a message from Lisa who I sit in math together with! I had to know what she had sent so I opened the chat.
“Hello handsome, I love the new pic you uploaded today, you made me wet. I hope you were thinking of me when you took that pic”, is what Lisa’s message said. I could see she was typing something else. After a moment, Lisa’s new message arrived, “Tony, I would love to meet you some time soon, I know it’s difficult to find time without Michael and Ellie being around. I like Ellie, she helps me with my Math”.
Oh my god! Lisa knows she’s chatting to MY dad! I have to reply, she can see dad’s profile is online. Now, to this very day, I don’t know what came over me, but this is what I said, “Hi Lisa, I love that you like my new pic. I would love to meet you, perhaps you and Ellie can agree to do Math homework together here, so that we can finally meet in person?”.
Lisa’s typing…. “Wow that’s a great idea. We have some homework due in on Friday, I’ll talk to Ellie tomorrow in class. Damn! Mum is calling, gtg bye for now x”. And with that she went offline. I deleted all the dialogue between Lisa and I so that dad would never know about how mischievous I had been.
I lay on my bed contemplating what will happen tomorrow. I’m kind of invested in this now. Will Lisa and dad find a way to secretly interact? How far will they push it? And will I have the nerves to get involved?
