Daddy in the Doorway

++This is 10% ish of a story I put up on smashwords, I hope you like the teaser and if you want to catch the ending the link will be down below. Going to post here regularly with some snippets++

Dad never touched me, not in the last eighteen years, and it was only after I turned eighteen that he started to appear at my bedroom door, but only on the nights when my mom was working late. It was always dark, and the soft moonlight faintly illuminated him from my window, so I could never really make him out. But I could see the motion of his hands as he stroked himself.

It took months for me to work up the courage, but I started to sleep naked, and I would leave my butt poking out of my blankets or uncover one of my breasts when I knew he would be stopping by. On those nights, I heard the excitement in his breathy whispers and the fury with which he touched himself. Those nights made me wet, and I would always look forward to the nights that he would come to see me because I loved thinking that my daddy loved me that way.

++Link: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1137930

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tnqghl/daddy_in_the_doorway