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Subject: {ASSM} My Daughter Caught Me (pt. 1) by DaddyOh! (Mf, inc?, mast, voy)
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This story is completely fictional. It contains explicit sexual
content and is intended for adults only. If you are under 18 or
offended by such material, please do not read.

Summary: Richard's daughter Taylor comes home from school and catches
him on the computer in a chat room. She gives him instructions on what
to do next.

I've only posted a couple of stories and I'm just learning. Feel free
to give me feedback! DaddyOh! (Jake) ny9...@yahoo.com

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Story: My Daughter Caught Me (pt. 1) by DaddyOh! (Mf, inc?, mast, voy)

This story is completely fictional and contains adult sexual content.

I should have known too much time had gone by and that someone
would soon be home. Nevertheless, I lingered a while longer in my
favorite chat room, exchanging pics of schoolgirls and daddy's
sluts and the like. As usual, my pants were at my ankles and each
of my hands regularly switched back and forth between typing and
stroking my very hard cock.

I was so engrossed that I didn't hear that someone had come home.
Nor did I hear them coming down the stairs. The first notion I
had that I was about to be caught was when I heard the doorknob
to my basement office door begin to move. Startled beyond belief,
I reached for my pants to pull them up as quickly as I could.
But, I missed. I stood up, my hardon sticking straight out, but
my pants stayed on the floor, as my daughter Taylor entered my
office.

We stood facing each other for what seemed like a lifetime. She
looked from my face, to the images on the computer screen, to my
huge erection and she just stared. The most ironic part was that
I had just been involved in a great cyber chat and I had just
told the person I was chatting with, "I'm so horny I swear that I
would fuck whoever walked through my door, no matter who it is!"
I had no idea the "no matter who it is" would be my 15 y.o.
daughter

"Taylor...I didn't think you'd be home yet," I said, trying in
vain to seem casual. She looked at me with a combination of
disgust, pity and humor and said, "Obviously not."

"Taylor, let me explain," I said, forgetting for the moment that
my pants were still at my ankles. "You don't have to explain,
Daddy. Apparently this is what you do down here. You look at
pictures of naked girls and play with yourself. Does Mom know you
do this?" she said, growing more annoyed.

"Um....Mom knows...um...yes...maybe...I don't know what Mom
knows," I stammered. "How often do you do this?" "Well...by the
way, do you mind if I, um..." I motioned to my pants on the
floor. "No. Leave them there," she said with some authority.
"Tell me, how often do you do this?" "Well sweetheart, I don't
know...a couple of times a week," I said.

"Show me," she said matter-of-factly. "Show you what?" I said.
"Show me how you do it. Show me how you get yourself off," she
said. "Taylor, you've got to be kidding me." "Not at all. Show me
how you do it or I swear I'll tell Mom as soon as she gets
home...which shouldn't be long."

Feeling numb, I put my hand on my cock, which was still
surprisingly hard, and began to stroke it. "Does that feel good?"
Taylor said. "Taylor, I..." "Tell me if it feels good!" she
snapped. "Yes, it feels really good." "Well, keep doing it. Do it
faster," she said. "Taylor, please. I'll...I'll..." "You'll what?
You'll cum? That's the idea, isn't it, Daddy?" she said.

I couldn't believe this was happening. I must admit that I had
engaged in daddy/daughter fantasies many, many times and often
the fantasies included girls much younger than Taylor. But it
never dawned on me that I would one day be jacking myself off in
front of my actual daughter.

"Come on, Daddy. I wanna see you cum. Do it harder, faster," she
said. Not knowing what else to do, thinking that she might
actually tell my wife, I obeyed. I stroked myself harder and
faster. I didn't want to look at her, but I couldn't look away
from her eyes. I was trying to read what she was feeling. She
seemed to be into what she was seeing, but I had no idea if that
was true. About two minutes, which seemed like two hours passed
by until I finally knew I was close. "Taylor, are you sure you
want to see...I mean, I'm about to..." I said, breathing more
heavily. "Daddy, I want to see you cum. Now just do it."

Not wanting to risk further exposure in the family, I obliged. My
cock began to convulse and I stroked and stroked as I shot a huge
load in her direction. I knew I was really horny, but I didn't
expect to ejaculate so much. Taylor just stared at my cock as I
came all over the rug.

"Clean it up", she said and left.

Send comments to ny9...@yahoo.com. Love to hear feedback and story
ideas. DaddyOh! (Jake)

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