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On-line with daddy, and what happened nextThere are times when you object mockingly, whilst deep down you are thrilled to bits.My name is Sara and I am s*******n.Three years back I came home from school and walked in on my father, sitting in his underpants in front of our computer, chatting.I was surprised and curious, as I immediately thought the obvious, he was in a chat room and relieving himself.My father was split from mother, as she had taken off with a ‘Toy-Boy’, leaving daddy bitter and angry.As it was only us, as mother did not want me in her life, I got used to daddy’s nights of release, he did jack-off a few times a week, he was unaware I could hear him doing so, the wall separating our bedrooms was paper thin.’Hey dad, what are you doing’, I asked inquisitively, my eyes dropping to his bare legs under the table, thinking I would see him, assuming I was right in what he was doing.’Hey Sara’, he replied with a nervous edge to his voice, ‘just chatting love’.I put my bag on the chair nearest me and took off my jacket, dad watched me as I did so, and my approach up towards him.I bent down and gave him a daughterly peck on his stubbly cheek, my eyes scanning the display on the computer, my feminine instinct rising to the fore, sarıoğlan escort as my eyes shifted to his exposed front, to see if I was right.’These are just men dad’, I suggested quietly, as I slid onto his lap, my legs sliding between his and pushing my bared thigh into his crotch.Dad responded by laughing and letting his hand cradle my bottom, and give it a gentle rub, I never objected as caressing my bottom, was something he had always done, we were close that way in our shows of affection.I was reading back and saw my name to a question, ‘Do you have a daughter’?Dad had said yes, and gave my name and age.My head was resting on is shoulder when my finger traced that part of the conversation, and the flood of comments, including the word ‘Fuck’.’Are you being my Pimp dad’?’Would you like me too baby’, he turned his head and gave me a peck on my forehead?I could feel his body language change as he squeezed me slightly, and his hand on my bottom, caressed me a little more intimately, I could feel his finger trace my space between my cheeks.’Take a look for yourself love’, and as he spoke, he started to get up from the chair, and I could see he was indeed sexually aroused, ‘Scroll back up the chat and tell me what you think’.Dad left the room and I immediately started doing as he suggested, and as I did, men had sent in photographs, where all the chatters, including daddy, had made comments of a sexual nature, as they looked at them, but I could see some of the girls were as young as I am, and men were talking about wanting to fuck us.When dad came back into the room I got up from the seat to let him sit down again, he hesitated, but eventually sat down and I resumed my position on his lap, this time though, I could feel he was hard and pressing against my thigh.’What do you think darling’, he asked me?’Some of these men are pretty desperate’, and as I spoke candidly, I studied looked daddy’s face, ‘They need a good fuck’. I could feel daddy’s cock twitch against my thigh, as he said, ‘What does my daughter know about fucking’?He did not return my gaze, he just stared ahead onto the screen, he was having a very adult conversation, and it was having an effect on me, I was engaging in an adult conversation with my father, and it made me feel different, slightly uncomfortable, as you might expect, I was marginally caught out, but my response threw us both off kilter.My left hand was resting on my left thigh, and I just slid it down my thigh, and it brushed against daddy’s cock, my motion stopped with daddy’s cock resting on my fingers, and I looked down, turned my hand and took hold of it, I started to jack him off.Neither of us spoke, I just turned my head back into the nape of his neck and pulled on his cock, occasionally reaching up to whisper into his ear, that I loved him and encouraged him to cum, as I was OK about it.Within five minutes I wanted to do more, released him and stood up, without speaking and took my clothes off, pushed the computer back and reached down to hold daddy again and started rubbing him against myself.I could feel his cock jerk, his body shudder and warmth spill onto my nude thigh, I knew, with a sense of pride, daddy was cumming and I was making it happen.When he went limp I looked down and his semen was everywhere, especially over my vagina and down the backs of my legs.This was the beginning of my sexual awareness, as daddy renewed his interest in full sex, even with me, and I had no qualms, as I was enjoying something in my own house, acting as my mothers replacement, and soon I could look forward to more of this as seen below.Shocking as it may seen to the uninitiated this is a scene in many homes up and down the length of the country, get used to it, ‘Charity begins at Home’, when it does not, you will find us in chat rooms.

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