My daughter, Megan is eighteen years old and, in my opinion, too
young to be thinking about dating boys. I would have preferred if she waited
until a year older, or when she turned twenty. By then she would
be off to college to do whatever dirty stuff she wanted with her life,
as long as she lived under my roof. I considered her my sweet baby
girl and expected her to remain chaste until appropriate. Her mom, Alicia,
thought otherwise. She figured Megan was old enough to start fooling around with boys,
and the only way she would know how best to navigate her way in
life was by sampling different men to know the right ones to engage in a
relationship. I argued that I could tell her what right ones to be with,
but my wife always vetoed that idea. I wasn't looking forward to learning
about her private life until one day, while taking out the garbage, I
happened upon a torn sheath of condoms in the back yard. It was an
axle condom. I figured only one person in my house would dare to use
such which would involve a man. My immediate thought went to Megan. I
feared she had begun sneaking men into the house without our knowledge. It would
have been appropriate to tell Alicia about her daughter, but I assumed she would
dismiss the notion that Megan could be so daring. I decided to get to
the bottom of things myself. I needed credible evidence that Megan was going wild
behind our backs. I woke up one Saturday and realized I was the only
one home. Alicia had gone to the hair salon, while Megan was nowhere
to be seen. She'd probably gone to visit her friend who lived down the
street. This seemed like a perfect time to set my spying activity in motion,
I thought, as I went downstairs and sneaked into her bedroom. I
searched through her school bag but found nothing significant. My next choice was her
bedside cabinet drawers. Still nothing. Her table was laden with various make up
accouterments, losha, perfumes, and feminine stuff, the likes of which Alicia
would know upon seeing them. For me, they seemed like stuff only a
mad person would assemble. I found her handbag on the bed and was about
to search it when I heard voices approaching the door. I threw the handbag
back on the bed in panic mode. While thinking of what to do,
I chose to hide inside her closet, knowing it was a terrible idea.
Megan could open it and then I'd have to figure out some lie to account
for why I was there. It was the only option besides getting under her
bed, and I would not have fit underneath. I settled inside the closet
right as the door opened and Megan entered and sat on her bed. She
was laughing while talking to someone on the phone. I viewed her through the
row of rectangular slits in the closet door. Megan was wearing booty shorts and
a T shirt. How in God's name did she go out wearing that.
I would have to talk to Alicia about that. So are you on your
way over or not? She said into her phone. Sure, I'm with
myself here. My dad is asleep upstairs, so you don't have to worry.
Let me know when you get here and come around to the back door.
Okay, I'm horny and I'm waiting by horny. My god, did
I hear her utter that word? Who could she possibly be expecting? It's
a good thing I wasn't upstairs asleep, as I was eager to see who
she was inviting over Meghan grabbed something from under her bed, and it was
a magnificent black dildo. I screwed my eyes and thought Alicia had a similar
dildo. As I got a good look, I realized it was Alicia's.
I had bought her that dildo years ago. Meghan had sneaked into our bedroom
when we didn't know and snatched it. What a cheeky slut she was.
I watched her discard her booty shorts and began fucking the black dildo. Oh
my god, Was I seeing this for real? Was I standing here hiding
in my daughter's closet while spying on her fucking with her mom's dildo? Was
I losing my head? Or was this real? Yes? It was real.
I was trapped in my daughter's closet and I was observing her stretching her
cunt with a black dildo, listening to her moans. I wanted to shut
my eyes, except they wouldn't turn away. I was breathing through my mouth
and had to clamp shut, fearing Megan might hear my gasps. Her phone
rang. She brought it to her ear while still working the dildo between her
legs. Yeah, she answered, are you here? Now? Give me
a second, I'll be there. She dropped her phone, including the dildo,
and bolted out of the room half naked. That was the perfect time
for me to leave, but as I stepped out of the closet, I
heard approaching footsteps again, including voices. I cursed my luck and jumped back
into the closet. Meghan returned seconds later, this time with a young black
man. I'd seen the guy around and knew they attended the same school.
This was the first time I saw him in my house, and it wasn't
his first time. Meg, Are you sure your dad won't get mad?
Vince, the young man said, I mean you said he's upstairs, right,
I said that, yeah, and I also said he's sleeping. Now
stop worrying. Meghan sat on the bed and pulled Vince toward her. I
watched her undo his belt buckle, then the buttons of his jeans, before
shoving it down his thighs. Vince is hard on was prominent against his briefs.
Meghan pulled it down to expose him. His cock shot out and hit
her nose, making her recoil with laughter. Vince was nineteen years old,
but for a young man of his age, he sure had an impressive looking
cock. His cock was sturdy from my perspective, and way thicker than mine.
Watching my daughter suck his cock it let me know she wasn't a little
girl anymore. She was handling his cock as only a woman would. She
was handling his cock as only a woman would someone who had already begun playing
with men's cocks for a while. Megan wrapped her hand around his shaft and
kept shoving his meat further into her mouth. She made a slurping noise while
she did. I watched her stop to remove her t shirt while Vince did
the same with his before resuming her fallaciou workout. I shouldn't say this,
but I couldn't help but grab my crotch. The longer I watched, my
penis was growing hard inside my shorts, and I couldn't help myself. Vince
stopped Meghan and told her to get into bed, while he kicked off his
shoes and hurried out of his clothes. His cock dangled between his legs,
stiff and ready for action. He soon joined Meghan, who was waiting for
him. I watched him position himself between her legs, and then I heard
her sigh When he entered, Meghan pulled him downward and linked her feet over
his backside. I watched his butt gravitate as he began fucking her. I
could do nothing as I stood in the closet watching my daughter have sex with
her boyfriend. It occurred to me that I could suddenly jump out and surprise
them. That would put an end to their relationship for sure. The thought
never occurred to me. I was content with watching instead. While grabbing at
my erection, Meghan could barely control her moans, including the squeaking noise coming
from the bed. The longer the fucked. She wrapped her arms around Vince
and murmured that he shouldn't stop. The squeaking noise grew louder as did her
moans. They later stopped to change positions. Megan came on her elbows and
knees and momentarily faced my direction as Vince got behind her. I almost feared
she had spotted me through the rectangular slits, but I knew I was mistaken.
As Vince continued to fuck her and she resumed her moaning frenzy. Meghan
was lost to her sex to care if I was in the room. Harder
Vince. Meghan whimpered, fuck me harder. Vince grunted heavily as he then
applied pressure and upped his pace. His face grew tighter and he was gasping
with his mouth widely open while slamming into my daughter. Megan gripped the sheets,
groaning aloud as she succumbed to her lover fucking her. Vince's groans rose
to a higher octave as he then pulled out and splattered comb over her butt.
I realized then that he wasn't wearing any condom. If he wasn't,
then whose condom was it that I found the other day? Meghan turned around,
grabbed his cock, and sucked him off. Vince sat on the bed,
breathing heavily and sweating while Meghan applied her mouth to his organ. I
too was sweating inside the closet and couldn't wait to leave. They were there
for a while, taking a break, after which Vince decided he should leave.
Are you sure you want to go? Asked Megan, while Vince got
off the bed and started wearing his clothes. We could have ourselves another round,
maybe a quickie. That's what you said the last time, Vince,
replied, maybe next time you come by my place. It doesn't feel safe
doing it here in your home. Your dad might come down any minute.
All right, we'll do it again after school on Tuesday. I've got algebra
lessons on Monday, so that won't be good. Megan wore only her booty
shorts and escorted her boyfriend out of her bedroom. That was my cue to
bail out of the room, and I did that as quickly as possible,
leaving the closet the way I'd found it. I sneaked past the living room
and hurried to my bedroom when I heard her return from the kitchen. Megan
never knew I was in her room the entire time. I described everything to
Alicia. When we were in bed that evening. She lay in her lingery
and listened, not saying a word until I finish, then smiled in victory.
I guess that tells you everything, doesn't it, Darling? She confirmed,
our daughter is a woman. Now, yeah, I guess. So.
Did you know about your black dildo being missing? I knew Meghan was
with it, she affirmed. I gave it to her months ago. What
you did? Alicia nodded. She wanted to know what having a black cock
felt like and I told her, But then again, I wanted her to
feel it too. I was stunned by this revelation. This entire time,
you knew Meghan was having sex. Would you have cared if I told you,
Darling? I tried to tell you, but you were the one always
talking about her being your sweet little girl. She isn't that anymore. She's
becoming a woman, and it's about time you see her as such. Now
turn off the lights and come eat my pussy. I left the bed and
went to switch off the light. Before returning to it, did I mention
that I found an exel condom out in the yard days ago, and that
was what led me to go search in Megan's room. I thought she'd used
it. That wasn't her condom, darling, Alicia said, as she lifted
her lingery, exposing her nudity that belonged to Gerald when he came by to
fuck me last week. I'm sorry I forgot to tell you about it.
No problem, it coming by again soon next tomorrow, she said. I
told him to bring friend. Hopefully he'll let you watch. This time,
Alicia laid her hand on my head and pushed me down to her crotch.
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