I posted a story about my mother catching me masturbating.
https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...d.php?t=232478
It was a very erotic experience for me... one that I knew I wanted to repeat, but how?
This time I decided I wanted to be "caught" by my dad.
I sent a few days working out a good plan.
Once a month my mother (on a Friday) my mother goes out to dinner and then to bingo with my aunts and grandma.
My brothers go out every Friday, so that meant it would be just me and dad... but how did I get him up to my room without making it obvious? (he never came up to my room.)
I worked things out perfectly. By 6:30 my brothers and mom were gone. I go down stairs and start chatting with my father who is relaxing in his recliner and watching tv. He asked me what my plans for the night were, I casually mentioned I was suppose to meet some friends at 8:00pm. I then said I was I was going to go take a nap for an hour or so before getting leaving.
I ran upstairs and loosed the light bulb at the top of the stairs so it no longer worked.
I then stripped off all my clothes and grabbed my laptop and got positioned perfectly in my bed, so that if he did come up, he would have one hell of a view.
I tossed on some porn and slid my headphones on (but no really blocking my ears) and muted the sound. I could hear everything that going on in my room, but it looked like I couldn't.
I slowly started teasing my clit, edging myself while waiting to see if my father was going to come up and check on me (when he seen I didn't come down to go out.)
Finally, around 8:15pm my father knocked on my door. I ignored it.
After a few more knocks, I heard him open the door and yell up "Kathy, it's 8:15, are you still going out?" Again, I ignored him.
I heard him flip the light switch on and off a few times, but of course the light didn't come on.... Then I heard him say "Kathy honey, I'm coming up."
I heard the stairs creek as he came up. He stopped about 3/4 of the way up.
I couldn't see him, but he was still definitely there, and didn't immediately turn around and leave soooo...
I kept rubbing my clit, wondering what he was thinking/doing... How long would he stay and watch...
I slowly worked my pussy while rubbing my tits for about 10 more minutes, letting out soft moans and my fingers slushed around between my legs (I was so wet.) He was still there, I could random hear the steps creek. Finally I couldn't hold back anymore and let myself slip into orgasm. I moaned in pleasure as I felt my pussy pulsing.
Once the orgasm resided, I just laid there lightly caressing my body with my finger tips.
Finally I heard him slowly making his way door the stairs and out the door.
Oh fuck, I had pulled it off. My father watched me as I masturbated to one of the best orgasms of my life. Did he like what he seen? did he.... masturbate too? Oh the thoughts were rushing through my mind. I had to cool off, so I went into my bathroom and took a quick coolish shower.
After getting dressed I decided to go down stairs to see if dad would say anything. About 3 steps down I stepped in something gooey in the carpet. OMG, I guess he did enjoying the show!!!
When I got down stairs dad was in the kitchen making himself a snack. It pointed at me (wearing my pajamas) and said "I thought you were going out tonight." I shrugged my shoulders and said "I guess I over slept."
