Mark Jacobs: The horniest family

The more he thought about her the closer he came to getting his rocks off. He knew that the friction of the water on his cock could bring him off all by itself if he kept thinking about her so intently. Wanting to shoot his load into Rena's tight cunt instead of wasting it against the shower wall, he turned away from the hot tingling spray and faced the shower door, rinsing the soap off his back. He wrapped his hand around his cock again and stood there for a while with the spray stinging his back. Then he turned off the water quickly and threw open the sliding shower door. He stepped out of the shower with his hand still wrapped tightly around his stiff dick.

His daughter Dawn was standing there waiting for him with wide and questioning eyes.

Never in his life had Bill been so paralyzed and completely helpless. He hadn't seen the girl through the steamed-up shower door. He had no idea, of course, how long she had been standing there or how much of his jacking off she had seen.

He just stood there in shock, holding his hard dick in his hand and staring absentmindedly into Dawn's innocent blue eyes. When Bill's mind finally dared to start functioning again, he realized that he was in quite a predicament.

He had to assume that she had been able to see enough through the steamed-up window to wonder what he was doing in there. He didn't think that Dawn knew yet what masturbation was all about, unless, of course, she had been instructed by one of the neighborhood boys. He knew all about Dawn's insatiable curiosity about anything she didn't understand. It was a good trait but at the moment it was a pain in the ass for Dad.

Suddenly shocked into reality by the sobering realization that he had to extricate himself from the situation, he dropped his dick like a hot potato and grabbed a bath towel. He held the towel far out in front of him to shield his crotch from Dawn's obviously interested eyes, but his prick remained hard and excited in spite of his embarrassment.

He tried to avoid looking at Dawn. Dawn didn't try to avoid looking at her Dad. In fact she was very much interested in him at the moment. While Bill had been standing there in shock, Dawn had been staring at the big hard thing that jutted out in front of her dad's muscular and hairy body. It looked just like the big things that all the boys had had at the party, at Marcy's house. If anything, it was bigger than most of the ones she had seen that night. It occurred to Dawn that her Dad was just the one to answer all of her questions about that night. What luck that he had just been rubbing his big thing up and down in the shower just like some of the boys had been doing that night at Marcy's. She would just have to ask him about that rubbing business first.

She couldn't help wondering why he was trying to hide behind that towel. He had never done that before when he was naked. In fact nobody had ever tried to hide their nakedness from her. She had even watched her brothers take showers before. Her Dad let her watch him shave in the mornings sometimes. He sure was acting strangely.

Bill was feeling strangely, too. Now that the initial shock of being discovered in such an excited state was beginning to wear off, he found his mind swimming with feeling he couldn't quite understand. Perhaps it was the horniness that Rena had inspired in him in conjunction with the sudden appearance of his young daughter before him that made him feel so strangely. Whatever was the cause of his feelings, it was now undeniable that he felt attracted to his daughter. His dick burned and twitched behind the towel as he looked upon the sweet young thing standing there before him wearing only her pink pajama bottoms. She looked so soft and innocent, so young and tender that he couldn't help loving her more than ever before.

Real though his feelings were for her, he knew that he had to submerge them immediately before they took control of him completely and led him into places no father dared go with his children. Still she continued to look at his crotch, seemingly trying to see what he was hiding behind his towel.

He wondered why she was so interested in his dick.

He hoped her interest was mere curiosity unrelated to sex. Perhaps he shouldn't have tried to hide himself in the first place. On the other hand, perhaps his innocent daughter knew more about sex than he had taught her. The thought was a troubling one and he submerged it. He had enough trouble controlling his dick without thinking about sex in any connection.

"Dawn, honey, what are you doing in here? It's late, dear. I thought you were in bed like a good girl. What's wrong, honey?" Bill asked, trying to hide his confusion and embarrassment behind a warm smile.

"I couldn't sleep, Dad. I wanted to ask you some questions. You and Mom always say I should ask questions whenever I don't understand something. Is it all right, Dad?" she asked, looking straight into Bill's eyes.

Dawn made him feel suddenly ashamed of his horniness, which was steadily increasing rather than diminishing in her presence.

"Surely, Dawn. You should always ask questions. But can't it wait till tomorrow? First thing in the morning? It is pretty late. You should be in bed," he replied.

"Can't I ask just one little question tonight, Dad?" she said, looking pleadingly into Bill's eyes.

"All right, Dawn. One little question. But then you'll have to get right into bed," he told her, unable to resist her charming innocence.

"Okay, Dad," she said, obviously relieved.

Dawn started to ask a question but stopped before she had gotten it out, her voice quavering.

"What's the matter, Dawn? Forget that important question already?" Bill smiled down at her.

"Gee whiz, Dad, I don't know what question to ask first. I've got so many of them!" she said.

"Well, dear, you'll just have to pick one. Just one tonight," Bill replied.

"Okay, Dad, I've got one! What was that thing you were doing to your 'thing' in the shower?" she asked, looking at her dad's crotch.

Em gasped and felt a bit dizzy all of a sudden. He could hardly believe his ears. Not only had his fears of having been observed jacking off in the shower been realized but now he had to explain it all to Dawn. He sat down on the toilet seat and tiled to hold the towel over his lap while he collected his thoughts and tried to regain what little composure he had left.

"W-Why do you want to know that, Dawn?" he stammered.

"I just wondered what that was that you were doing, that's all. I saw some boys doing that same thing over at Marcy Palmer's house last Saturday night and I've wondered about it ever since," she said.

"You saw what?" Bill gasped.

"I promised not to tell, but I guess it's all right now," she said slowly.

"Yes, Dawn, it's all right. Tell me what you're talking about," he said.

"Well, I hid in the back of the station wagon last Saturday night when Chastity drove it to Marcy Palmer's house. I didn't know where she was going or anything. I just wanted to find out what Doug and Chastity did when they went out so late all the time. I didn't mean any harm, Dad," she said nervously.

"No, no, no, Dawn, that's all right. Just tell me the whole story," Bill urged, knowing that he had [missing text].

Dawn was looking straight at the head of Bill's dick when it exploded, shooting squirt after squirt of hot sperm into the air. The first shot hit Dawn on the lips. She was amazed that such a thing could happen to her dad's cock. She wondered how he did it. She dodged the following squirts from his cock and watched enthralled as he shot the stuff halfway to the ceiling. Bin closed his eyes and all but collapsed after his violent climax. When he opened his eye a few seconds late, Dawn was licking he lips, tasting the hot spunk that his exploding balls had shot at he mouth.