You’ve been snuggled up against Dad most of the night after slipping into my bed. My manhood pressed up against your body as you keep grinding against your Dad. You want to just slip down under the covers and touch my hardon so bad. You’ve been wet between your legs all night thinking of touching your Dads dick finally. Now’s your chance with Dad asleep flat on his back. Your head on his chest your body pressed up against mine. Just let your hand ease down past my stomach, it’s right there, hard and swollen with morning horniness. Your head and hand creeping lower under the blanket. Dad snoring softly above.
So close now. You can see it standing up between my legs. Free from my boxers. The big knob engorged. The shaft throbbing as you gently wrap your hand around your Dad. You stroke it like you’ve seen me do from when you spied on your Dad in the bathroom. It’s hot to the touch and your hand barely fits around it.
And then you see it. Something shiny and wet puddling around Dads knob. You have to get closer to see what it is, so you slide further under the covers to get a close up look. You gasp and that causes me to stir in my slumber and you freeze. Just holding my dick and looking at the wet shiny knob that’s right at your face now. Waiting for Dad to start snoring again. My hand instinctively goes under the blanket and rest on the back of your neck, pushing down on your neck, dreaming I’m about to get my dick sucked. I grow insistent as I push harder on your neck. And before you know it my dick is pressed to your lips…….
