My dad likes personalized shows.
A user asked me about this topic, and it got me reminiscing, and as I wrote, I decided to share this experience. Dad and I used to watch movies together. There was a small bed in front of the TV. I would lie next to him with my face against his chest. I remember very well the smell of his chest and armpits. One day, a friend and former employee of his went to visit him at his house. As he was about to leave, I saw my dad caressing her butt. I was standing nearby. She took her hand away from him, but it was obvious my dad didn't care that I was watching.
A few years ago I was visiting my parents house, I used one of the rooms to stay and check my computer, I started to notice my dad constantly passing by the window and looking at me, I suspected that he wanted to see something, I look a lot like mom so I started to think things... so I started watching sissy porn and lightly touching myself, then I would open my shirt exposing my nipples surreptitiously, he would keep passing by and look at me, he even used a window seat and he would stay there, I really loved going home and doing this.
Time passed and the situation became a habit, I would discreetly touch myself while he just watched. One day I was really horny and decided to move forward, I decided to take a shower, I undressed while he did his routine of passing in front of the window, then I wrapped a towel around my chest and went out to the hallway to go to the bathroom that is next to the bedroom, dad was in his chair at the end of the hall, I could feel his gaze, I left the room with my back to dad and the towel reached a little above my buttocks, when I left the bathroom it was the same but facing forward, a small portion of the towel covered my pee, I walked on tiptoes like a girl.
This also became routine to the point that I went out to the hallway and dropped my towel on the floor, revealing that I was wearing black thongs, then I bent down, lifted the towel and continued to the bathroom letting dad see me wearing only a thong, that really turned me on a lot, and the routine became wider and wider, he knew that I wore thongs and took his place to watch my show.
One day I decided to go further and I got on all fours inside the room, with the door open, I began to show him my ass in a thong shamelessly, he kept passing by and passing by, one day I took off my thong and put my pee between my legs backwards, I wanted him to see it, I wanted him to realize how small it is and how much different it is from his which is huge and very masculine. I had several orgasms doing this whole routine, day after day, when I felt watched by my dad I simply cum, I guess he saw several of my cums, sometimes he stopped a little to watch more slowly.
One day I was in a trance because I had just had a very intense orgasm in front of him and dad continued down the hallway. In the middle of my trance, I heard footsteps approaching again, only this time it wasn't dad, it was my mom, she stopped in front of the door, looked at me and said: You must be exhausted. You fell asleep right there, but if you want, use the guest bed. The show ended that day, but it definitely left me with a beautiful memory. Later, during a family gathering, some people were talking about my clothes, and my dad said, "You can wear whatever you want because everything looks good on you." For me, it was his approval and a demonstration that he really enjoyed seeing me in a thong and naked. I think my buttocks and legs remind him of my mother's beauty, and he certainly appreciates that.
A few years ago I was visiting my parents house, I used one of the rooms to stay and check my computer, I started to notice my dad constantly passing by the window and looking at me, I suspected that he wanted to see something, I look a lot like mom so I started to think things... so I started watching sissy porn and lightly touching myself, then I would open my shirt exposing my nipples surreptitiously, he would keep passing by and look at me, he even used a window seat and he would stay there, I really loved going home and doing this.
Time passed and the situation became a habit, I would discreetly touch myself while he just watched. One day I was really horny and decided to move forward, I decided to take a shower, I undressed while he did his routine of passing in front of the window, then I wrapped a towel around my chest and went out to the hallway to go to the bathroom that is next to the bedroom, dad was in his chair at the end of the hall, I could feel his gaze, I left the room with my back to dad and the towel reached a little above my buttocks, when I left the bathroom it was the same but facing forward, a small portion of the towel covered my pee, I walked on tiptoes like a girl.
This also became routine to the point that I went out to the hallway and dropped my towel on the floor, revealing that I was wearing black thongs, then I bent down, lifted the towel and continued to the bathroom letting dad see me wearing only a thong, that really turned me on a lot, and the routine became wider and wider, he knew that I wore thongs and took his place to watch my show.
One day I decided to go further and I got on all fours inside the room, with the door open, I began to show him my ass in a thong shamelessly, he kept passing by and passing by, one day I took off my thong and put my pee between my legs backwards, I wanted him to see it, I wanted him to realize how small it is and how much different it is from his which is huge and very masculine. I had several orgasms doing this whole routine, day after day, when I felt watched by my dad I simply cum, I guess he saw several of my cums, sometimes he stopped a little to watch more slowly.
One day I was in a trance because I had just had a very intense orgasm in front of him and dad continued down the hallway. In the middle of my trance, I heard footsteps approaching again, only this time it wasn't dad, it was my mom, she stopped in front of the door, looked at me and said: You must be exhausted. You fell asleep right there, but if you want, use the guest bed. The show ended that day, but it definitely left me with a beautiful memory. Later, during a family gathering, some people were talking about my clothes, and my dad said, "You can wear whatever you want because everything looks good on you." For me, it was his approval and a demonstration that he really enjoyed seeing me in a thong and naked. I think my buttocks and legs remind him of my mother's beauty, and he certainly appreciates that.
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