A Father’s Struggle 52 – One Kiss (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

Ever have that *AH HA* moment?

More specifically that *AH HA Gotcha* moment?

Well that was me as soon as I got into my office and logged into the video surveillance system. I navigated to the videos and there in multi colored goodness was my *evidence* as I nearly proclaimed *AH HA!!!! GOTCHA BITCHES!!!* as there staring me in the face was my *tags* in beautiful brightness.

There read:

Tag(s): 2a-2, 2a-3, 2b-0, 2b-1, 2b-2, 2b-3, 2b-4, 2c-1, 3b-0, 3b-1, 3b-2, 4

User(s): User 00, User 04, User 05

S.A.(s): SM-01-01; SM-02; SF-03; SF-04-00; SF-04-01; SF/M-07-00; SF/M-11-00; SF/M-12-00

Now *mind* you I hadn’t memorized all the *tags* nor specifically all the *S.A.s (Sexual Acts)* but there sure as hell wouldn’t be so many *tags* if something didn’t happen.

I looked at the *tags* and immediately thought *those lying little…* before I stopped myself and called my daughters any lewd names though the *thought* was there ready to finish itself.

I shook my head and thought *MAYBE* just *MAYBE* nothing actually happened but knew that something did happen.

And all I had to do was the watch the footage.

Naturally I put on my headsets and turned myself to where I was watching the door of my man cave just so none of my daughters caught me watching in my new system AND they didn’t know I was about to watch their guilt.

Then I clicked play in my room.

I watched as both Savanna, who was wearing a modest amount of clothes as she wore an outfit obviously meaning to jump online, and Abby, in her dress, dragged my drunken stupor into the room as I heard Savanna whine, ‘*Jesus he’s heavy!*’ as Abby slurred, ‘*Just help me get him on the bed so we can strip him out of his piss soaked clothes*’.

I heard them grunt and pant as they dragged my limp form from the door into my room and over to my bed as they both cursed various expletives as they tried to get my body onto the bed.

Then them panting as they looked at my drunken stupor as I watched Savanna look at Abby, ‘*Go clean up **HIS** mess then get some food in your stomach and get some sleep*’.

I watched Abby looked at Savanna as she slurred, ‘*You sure?*’

Savanna nodded and looked at Abby, ‘*Go before I change my mind*”.

Abby nodded and walked off and before she got to the door Savanna yelled at Abby, ‘*And bring a bowl after you’re done cleaning up all that piss*’.

I watched as Savanna looked at my body and heard her grumble ‘*Why did you have to get this drunk dad?*’ as if I was going to answer her quarry before she sighed and spoke ‘*Might as well get started*”.

Savanna walked up on me easily pulling off my socks before she pulled my shirt off. Then she tugged her way until my bottoms came off. Then she cursed some more before my underwear was yanked off as Savanna looked at me after she was done stripping me as she exclaimed ‘*Hello!*’.

I watched her stare at my naked body before Abby returned with a big plastic bowl, ‘*Is this good enough Savanna?*’

Savanna looked at the bowl and sighed, ‘*Has to be*’ as she pointed to the other side of the bed, ‘*Just put it there*’.

Abby followed Savanna’s instructions before leaving my room.

Savanna looked at me after Abby left as she approached me and I could clearly see she was looking down at my flaccid dick.

I watched even in the camera system as her eyes turned purple before she shook her head and stepped onto the bed grabbing my arms and spoke, ‘*Come on let’s get you situated*’ and pulled as she grunted ‘*Move you bastard!*’ as I barely moved.

Then came some more expletives as Savanna moved my limp body until I was prone across the bed width wise, which is how I found myself when I woke, as she panted after getting me in the position that she wanted me.

After a few moments and her panting as walked out of my room only to return a few moments later as she spread a spare blanket over my body.

Then she left…..for…….

I fast forwarded the footage about forty or so minutes until her return to find my body was still in the same exact location that she left me as she was carrying a bowl of what looked like popcorn.

She waltz up to my body where I was hanging over and leaned down to obviously to see if I was still breathing. Once she confirmed I was still breathing is when she sat on my bed and started to watch some TV. Much to my chagrin she only watched *normal* tv…..specifically her shows.

I fast forwarded as Savanna continued to watch tv…..until I moved and rolled to one side as Savanna watched me and heard her speak, ‘*You awake daddy?*’

She watched my body as I didn’t say anything until I fully rolled onto my back and resumed lightly breathing as I heard Savanna speak, ‘*Guess not*’. Then she resumed watching TV.

Then slowly….I popped a tent.

A tent that Savanna didn’t let go unnoticed as she stopped watching her TV shows.

Then she checked the door before looking at me and grabbing the blanket she rested on me that nearly rolled away as I rolled onto my back. She pulled the remaining blanket off my dick releasing it.

I watched as Savanna looked at my dick standing as I heard her exclaim, “Jesus its even bigger when hard.”

She smiled up at my leaning head, “Mom was one lucky bitch.”

Then she settled back watching my TV as she started casually eyeing my hard on as I watched her eyes slowly change colors and heard her murmur, “Fuck that thing is calling to me.”

Then after some more time she got off the bed and heard her exclaim, “Fuck this I’m gonna go take care of myself.”

She walked to the door before stopping and looking at me with her purple eyes, “Don’t go dying on me.”

Then she left my room.

I had to open other video feeds in separate windows to start tracking Savanna as I watched her go to her room.

Then she stripped down to her birthday suit, open a drawer on her bed frame and retrieved a *toy*.

Then she started masturbating as she groped herself lightly murmuring unintelligible sounds trying to remain quiet.

While Savanna was in her room masturbating I kept an eye on the other window where my drunken body laid as my hard on softened and heard myself grunt as I proceeded to pee a stream up and landing on me.

I sighed as I watched what happened semi embarrassed that I had peed a second time too drunk to do anything about it.

Eventually Savanna finished her masturbation session and covered herself back up this time in simple boy shorts underwear and a simple tank top.

This was the outfit where I noticed Savanna wearing a noticeable wet spot.

Savanna walked into the room and smiled seeing my hard on was now gone before she walked up and smelled I had pissed myself…..again.

Savanna groaned before grabbing my piss soaked blanket off of me and feeling around the bed making sure I had not pissed on *everything* before she sighed and took the blanket downstairs to start washing it.

Then she came back upstairs before checking on me to make sure I hadn’t died before resuming watching TV next to me.

I checked the time seeing it was barely 12am or midnight depending on your usage and there was still a lot to happen.

Savanna watched TV while I remained lifeless until my dick rose again sporting a flag pole for Savanna.

A flag pole that didn’t go unnoticed as Savanna looked at it before she exclaimed, “Really? Again?”

She sighed as I heard her mutter before smiling as she looked at my hard on, “At least dad doesn’t have to worry about *Whiskey Dick*.”

Then she laughed at her own joke before resuming watching TV while my hard on remained strong.

She lasted about one episode before she looked at hard on and spoke, “Stop Taunting me damn you.”

Savanna stood up from the bed and went into my bathroom before coming out with a towel and draped the towel over my mid section as there was now a tent.

She smiled at the handy work of hiding my hard on before resuming sitting down on the bed to watch TV.

The towel worked as my dick deflated and went back to being soft as Savanna looked at the towel smiling, “Good.”

And simply resumed watching TV until the time dwindled away.

I looked at the time as it stated it was 3:10am.

Getting close to Abs saying she relieved Savanna and took her turn watching me.

As soon as I checked on the time I looked back at the footage to see my towel rise again as Savanna exclaimed, “Holy shit! How many times is that?”

She counted the hard ons she saw before exclaiming, “Your not normal dad.”

Savanna huddled her knees in as I watched her eyes turn colors as she looked at my tent as she spoke, “Stop Tempting me god damn it.”

The time clicked on as my hard on remained before Savanna reached over and pulled the towel releasing my hard on as she growled at my dick, “*Why do you have to look so good?*”

Then she did the unthinkable.

She sighed and leaned over getting close to my body….and my hard on.

I watched her lightly grasp my hard on as she exclaimed, “Fuck it’s like an oak log.”

She smiled up at me, “Definitely bigger than any man **I’ve** been with.”

Then she measured my dick using her forearm as a measuring device as she exclaimed, “*Holy **FUCK**!!!*”

She looked at my lifeless head, “You’re almost as long as my forearm daddy!”

She chuckled and she spoke, “Granted I’m not that tall.”

She bit her lip as she resumed looking at my dick her eyes definitely purple as I heard her speak something softly.

*What was that?*

I rewinded the footage a few seconds and turned up the volume as I heard.

*One kiss won’t hurt*

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