Spying on Daddy

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I drop my dirty clothes in the hamper in the laundry room, then walk naked to the bathroom for a shower. I wait for the hot water to come in, then turn on the showerhead. It’s then that I notice my towel isn’t hanging on the bar. I forgot, I’d washed a load of towels and washcloths.  They’re all sitting in the dryer.

I walk back down to the laundry room. The door’s pulled almost shut when I’d left it wide open. For no particular reason, I put my eye to the crack and peer in.

My father’s in there. He stands looking down into the hamper, his hands resting on its rim. He breathes shakily and reaches down into the hamper. Pulls out the panties I’ve just taken off. They’re neon green and blue striped, printed with cherry clusters.

A chill goes through me. I’m naked in the hallway, watching Daddy unobserved while he handles my underwear. My nipples are tingling. 

Daddy stands looking down at the fabric in his hands. Suddenly he flips my panties inside out. Raises them to his face and inhales deeply. I feel my eyes widen and my hips buck. *I came in those, Daddy,* I think. I was still running with sweat from masturbating in the obnoxious heat. Hence the need for a shower. I’d wiped all my juices off on the panties before taking them off.

What my father does next makes my cunny clench down painfully and I cover my mouth to stifle a moan. He holds my panties in front of his face, and you know the part that lays against your pussy? The gusset, maybe? Daddy licks it.

Daddy’s moan ends in a growl. With one hand, he reaches down and unzips his pants. Suddenly,  I’m running back to the bathroom. Yes, I just got done whacking off but what I saw Daddy doing makes me desperate to set the showerhead on “pulsate” and point it at my clit.

I get off in moments, then shower normally. I turn off the water and step out onto the bath mat.

Daddy stands in the bathroom, holding a fresh towel out to me. The erection tenting the front of his pants is massive. “I heard you run away, princess. Now I have to punish you for spying on me.”

My head swims. My nipples and cunny throb. “Yes, please, Daddy,” I murmur. Seems as though I’m not done coming yet.

NSFW: yes

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