Home Alone... Part 4

Written by , on 2018-08-10, genre domination

What is it exactly that determines our sexual triggers? Is it in our wiring from birth? Our experiences during childhood, puberty or our experimentation post adolescence? I have no strong recollection of how my predilections developed but I know that I enjoy watching videos and viewing pictorials of naked women in publicly embarrassing situations. I fantasize about going to nude beaches but fear the lack of control over my erection might offend. I will occasionally awaken from a wet dream with a vivid memory of some kinky situation and immediately be like "WTF, where did that come from?" Personally I am convinced that it is sort of a combination of all of the above. Some people have it in them to be real freaks, maybe we all do? I for one have always been sexually conservative, largely inexperienced compared to most, I think. It seems that is about to change...

Here I stand, quivering before a young girl (16/17?) and her friend, contemplating disrobing and masturbating. Did I fail to mention that the "friend" is actually my daughter, who I happen to know is 17 yrs old.

Living in a house with teen girls, it's not uncommon to have incidents where an accidental glimpse of someone getting dressed or undressed happens. We sort of have an open door policy, you might say. My daughters are a little different in their expectations of privacy. Kylie is 17, since she was small she would walk in on us in the bed or shower, rarely knocking but never hesitating, just walk in. If she needed to ask a question, grab something from the counter, whatever. It has not really ever been something we made a big issue about as we want our kids to be comfortable and confident with their bodies. Thinking that kids learn through example, I have always tried to act the part. This afternoon I am feeling a lot of things but confidence is not one of them. If pressed I don't think I could name all of the emotions boiling through my brain! Is there any chance I might soon wake and this be another weird dream?

"Ed?... I think you were sitting when we walked in, right?"

Yeah, I think. I was sitting butt ass naked in the chair I am standing next to now. Giving my self a methodical sexual massage and enjoying a private moment. How the hell did we get here? Oh yeah... God, this is so messed up!

"Uh, well I.."

"Sorry we interrupted, but I bet you know how to find your websites pretty quickly" Susan says. "Have a seat if it helps, unless you don't need the stimulation now? I'm certainly curious, are you hard yet?"

I don't wear shoes in the house, as I unbuckle, my shorts drop... revealing my boxers and instantly as on command the head of my penis makes an appearance. I am not wearing a shirt so I am once again practically naked. Before I can move further Susan grips my boxers and tugs them down saying as she does, "These are just in the way I think!"

I cut my eyes towards Kylie, and catch a little grin. What? That can't be right. I look away before making eye contact, then back again but the flash of humor or whatever is gone now and my daughter is once again looking at her friend. I quickly sit in the chair trying to cover my rapidly growing erection. Susan suggests that I log in to my favorite sites and begin as she asks where I keep my lube and offers to get it for me.

"Look" I say again. "I think this has gone far enough" bending to grab my boxers. I am definitely having second thoughts, yet somehow I know, or am I hoping, it is too late for that.

My daughter, this little girl who I have raised, finally speaks up and says, "It's no big deal Dad, we know all the boys jerk off. We just want to watch! You've already gone this far, no backing down now. A dare is a dare."

I am stunned, again. My daughter is OK with this? Who is this kid? When did 17 year old girls get so aggressively sexual? As I sit in my chair before the computer, Kylie goes in search of the lube and tissues which I had earlier discreetly hidden. Susan gets up and scooping up my shorts and boxers, leans over the arm of my chair. Brushing against me slightly, she boots up the browser and opens History with a sly grin she glances back at my groin and says, "What is ENF.com? Embarrassed Nude Female... Huh!"

Moments later my daughter is back. Supplies in hand, helpful as can be. Not at all her usual self I can assure you, as you well know if you ever raised a teenager! Placing the lube and tissues before me, she takes a step back but stays close enough that I feel more then ever her presence in the room. Perhaps it is my being nude, or more likely it is the context. It's not at all like she has never seen me before. No one outside of the immediate family ever has though. I certainly have never felt so powerless, while naked.

After clicking on a few links, Susan takes a step back from the mouse and the 32" monitor fills with a video from my favorites where a girl is reluctantly having to strip in front of her friends. It's one of those "Lost Bets" videos, you know the ones. It is a short clip, the next link Susan tries is to a video of a "Pizza Dare." I cannot believe I am sitting here with a hard-on looking at this with two teen girls!

"Looks like you might know how they feel huh ED?" Susan chuckles. Kylie is blushing. "This gets you excited I see! Maybe it's time to start, after all we don't have all day" she says handing me the lube.

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