Dad said he was having trouble finding anyone to fool around with. I knew it was getting to him. Each night I got bolder and bolder. I kept finding reasons to touch him and then one night I noticed he was hard. I reached up the leg of his shorts and gripped his cock in one swift motion. We just stared at each other, saying nothing.
I started to jerk him off.
The tension in the room was undeniable. I stroked his shaft until I couldn’t take it any more and dropped to my knees. I pulled his shorts down and took him into my mouth. He wasn’t kidding about the lack of sex, he was already close to blowing his load.
He exploded. There was no way I could swallow it all. I stood up and waited to see what he would do, but he was paralyzed. He was just breathing.
I just watched him, eyes closed, chest heaving up and down.
"You better not tell anybody about this."