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Old 04-09-2023, 04:30 PM
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Chapter 2

Dawn learns a little

Phil noticed that his daughter seemed a little out of it since the episode in her parents bed a couple of night ago and put it down to the fact that she had probably not caught up with her sleep yet. The truth of the matter was that his little girl had remembered a dream she had had that night and wasn't really sure if it was a dream or not. She seemed to remember being in that half asleep half awake stage where you're not sure if your dreaming or not. It all seems real at the time but .......

Did it really happen ?

She seemed to remember hands stroking her body and things probing her between the legs at the secret place down there. She certainly remembered waking up in the morning all warm and wet between her legs. She had noticed that before though, particularly when she was getting undressed for bed , when it felt as if the cute guys on the posters in her room seemed to be watching her, staring lewdly at her naked body. She had noticed the way her nipples had hardened and her developing breasts had felt tingly and swollen, and the way she got all slippery down there.

She had had sex ed at school and knew the basic mechanics of what went on and she had found a couple of raunchy books her mum had read that had taught her that sex was something that was done for pleasure as well as to make babies, but it still seemed a little fuzzy really. By now she had already explored her body, whilst laying in bed or in the bath and had found that some of the bits she had touched felt really nice and had even made her slippery but where did a man put that thing they had ? One of the girls at school had got hold of a magazine from her older brother that had shown a mans penis and there was no way that she had anywhere between her legs that would accept something that big.

Dawn decided that she would have to find out more, especially if she was going to get another dream like the one she had in her mum and dad's bed. She felt that she would hate it to happen again and not be able to understand what was going on.

Dawns bedroom was beside the upstair bathroom and decided that she would have to be extra vigilant while her daddy was in there.

That night Dawn went to bed at her normal time, but set her alarm for eleven thirty the same night, knowing that it was the time her mum and dad normally went to bed, then tucked the clock under the pillow so that only she would hear it.

Waking immediately the alarm sounded Dawn lay quietly, listening to her parents bustling about downstairs as they turned of the TV end locked the doors.

Frustration set in as she heard her mother telling her father that she would go and get in the shower while he was putting the cat out etc. Eventually her mother finished in the bathroom and she heard her father, who had been getting undressed in her parents bedroom head toward the bathroom. Dawn had left her bedroom door slightly ajar when she had gone to bed and now she had jumped out of bed and was standing peeping through the gap.

Dawn gasped slightly as she saw her father stroll slowly down the hall toward the bathroom, his penis hung down, swaying slightly from side to side as he walked, and the hairy sac behind sort of bounce a little.

Phil wasn't a big man bodily but he had been pretty athletic in his time, and even after marriage he was pretty muscular. What Dawn also noticed for the first time was that he had a really hairy chest and thighs.

What she also didn't realise was that the light from the hallway illuminated her face and the white shirt she wore to bed.

Phil had seen her as soon as he had walked down the hall. He had been about to ask her if she was OK then realised that she was spying on him, trying to see him naked.

Pretending he hadn't seen her Phil reached down and massaged himself , feeling the blood rush to his genitals as the excitement of knowing his Eleven-year-old daughter was watching him, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Deliberately failing to close the door fully Phil hoped his daughter would have the courage to have a peep inside while he was having his shower. Opening the mirrored door to the bathroom cabinet slightly, so that he could watch the bathroom door without anyone noticing he stepped into the shower and closed the clear glass screen door

Sure enough a couple of minutes after he had started running the water and stepped into the shower he noticed a flash of white in the gap between the door and frame, knowing that his daughter was there and watching him.

Picking up the soap Phil started lathering his body, working down from his shoulders over his hirsute chest until he reached his groin. Knowing his daughter was watching him a given him a raging hard on and working up a thick lather with the soap he wrapped his hand around his upright cock and started jerking himself off.

Seeing her daddy touching himself like that sent a shiver down Dawns body. The pink buds of her breasts started to tingly pleasantly and a similar feeling was starting between her legs. Squeezing her thighs together she felt the wetness start down there, making the two halves of her little crease slide against each other pleasantly. Dropping one hand to her crotch Dawn slipped it under her night shirt and pressed her fingers against her mound, occasionally letting a finger slip into the now oily groove until it touched the nice spot hidden in there.

At the same time she started pressing one of her breasts against the hardness of the door frame, moving slightly from side to side to rub the tingling nipple back and forth across the ridged moulding.

Phil felt the excitement rising in his groin. Washing the soap from his cock to give his daughter a clearer view he jerked his hand back and forth faster until with a groan he thrust his hips forward and fired a long white string of sperm against the glass shower door. Dawn gasped and dug her fingers deeper into the slippery little cleft between her thighs as she saw her father ejaculate, amazed that there was so much of the stuff squirting from him. Six times she counted, as she watched mesmerised at the sight of her fathers semen pour from him, hit the glass and greasily slide down the panel.

She continued watching as he washed himself off, then quickly fled back to her room and jumped into bed as she saw him step out of the shower.

She waited impatiently for him to finish in the bathroom, waiting for the door to her parents room to close. Finally she heard the click of the bedroom door closing. Giving her parents time to settle down Dawn again climbed out of bed and crept along the hall to the bathroom. Stepping over to the shower she opened the door and just as she hoped a long string of her daddies sperm still clung to the glass, glistening in the moon light flooding through the window. Tentatively she reached out and touched it, then rubbed it between her finger and thumb, feeling its slipperiness.

With rising trepidation and not a little excitement she slowly brought her finger to her face, noting the unusual smell before poking out the tip of her tongue and testing the taste. Dawn shivered slightly, knowing that it was her daddies sperm and that it was the same stuff that had made her.

Finding the taste acceptable Dawn licked her fingers clean, then taking another scoop of the now cooled goo, smeared it over the erect buds of her nipples, thrilling at how nasty she was being, then pushed a sperm coated finger into the tingling crease between her legs and rubbing it over the sensitive little lump hidden down there.

When she had finally to removed all traces of the grey/white dribble from the glass, Dawn crept on trembling legs back to her bed and lay spread legged under the covers, lazily rubbing gently at her pink puffy clitty as she reviewed the pictures of her naked father in her mind.

Eventually the Dawn drifted of to sleep with pictures of her father shaking his hand up and down his erect penis.

Dawn didn't know how long she had been asleep before she was slowly awakened by a pleasant sensation between her legs. At first she thought she was dreaming it but forcing herself to open her eyes she was able to see in the dim light of her room that the clock was showing the time as three o'clock in the morning . Pretending to be asleep Dawn looked down though half open eyes, seeing that the quilt had been pulled down to her feet, her legs where spread wide at the knees and that her night shirt was open and spread wide, exposing the whole of her body. Sitting on the side of her bed was her father. Dawn knew that he had one hand between her legs , his fingers softly running along the length of her cunt slit and in the dim light she was able to see that his other hand was wrapped tightly around the up thrust length of his cock and was travelling up and down.

Dawn decided to see what her father would do if he though she was still asleep. Laying still and forcing herself to breath slowly she watched through lidded eyes as her father continued the exploration of her slender young body, stifling a pleasured moan as he leant forward over her and sucked each of her nipples into his warm mouth , one after the other, while continuing to finger the moistening crease between her legs.
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