On Her Daddy’s Bed! Novel – I stood in front of the small house which was supposed to be my home. I stood there not caring about the rain pouring on me. I was cold and drenched , soaking in water but nothing could be compared to what I was feeling right now. It had been two years since my father passed away.
The man I truly loved and the man I was proud of. I was his princess and he was my everything. The best father I could ever imagine. The cool dad I could ever have. It was already late night and I wanted to spend this away alone. I did not want anyone to interrupt me or come in my memories with my father. I was also aware that my family would be searching for me but I also knew, no one was aware of this place.
It was a secret between me and my dad. He gifted me this place on my sixteenth birthday and we would always come here on my every birthday till last year. I took a deep breath and walked towards the front door. Unlocking it with my fingerprint, I stepped inside as the whole house lit up with lights. Locking the door, I let my bag drop on the floor. I stepped out of my shoes, walking straight to my bedroom. As I walked through the hallway, I slid my dress from my shoulders dropping it on the floor.
I was alone in this house. It was my privacy and No one could interrupt it. I unclipped my bra before stepping inside of my bedroom. The familiar scent hitting my nostrils making me relax. It was my house. I slowly hooked my fingers in my panties and slowly pulled them down my thighs, letting them fall on the floor. I slowly stepped out of them and walked towards the bathroom.
I needed to relax. To calm my racing mind and those heartbroken thoughts. I walked towards the shower and stepped inside, letting the warm water envelop my body like it was meant to. My heart racing as I closed my eyes letting the water drip from my hair and traveling all the way down to my feet. I let my muscles to relax as a soft sigh escaped my lips.
All of a sudden, a random thought hit me. The feeling of something in between my thighs and I couldn’t feel myself pressing my thighs together. I tightly shut my eyes. My thoughts were …… vulgar and for a second, it felt like it was not me. I had always been sexually frustrated which made me horny all the time. I was freaking nineteen but I even never had my first kiss which was so funny.
Well that was a choice. I was a timid and very shy but I had my fantasies that I wanted to come true. Some dark fantasies. I feel shy even talking to a guy but behind closed curtains, I know I like to be controlled. Dominated. Vulnerable. My soles burned and my body felt like going into heat. I wanted a release which was something I could not do anything about. I wanted to explore but I was naive and scared at the same time.
But Tonight, I wanted to try it. I stepped out of the shower , my long hairs sticking to my body. I walked into my bedroom and placed my towel on my bed before getting on the bed. I hastily got into the middle and spread my legs. My hand moved down to my pussy and I slowly brushed and felt my own wetness. I gulped and spread my legs more wide. My body shivered and my toes curled slightly. I was horny. Hornier than I could ever be. It was freaky but It was my side that No one knew about.