I left my phone out on my bed, for like 20 minutes while I fucked myself with my dildo in the shower after masturbating in bed for a while. I was pretty sure he was just in his office, but maybe he went out to get a drink or something?

Long story short, I came out of the bathroom (a little sweaty and flushed) to find him scrolling through my phone in my room. Of course I sort of exclaimed, like ‘Dad, you can’t do that, what the fuck?!’. He apologised, but just said that he saw it open and wasn’t sure if it had been ‘hacked’ or if he should deal with something inappropriate on there so I’m not ‘exposed to anything nasty’.

I said it was nothing, but I think the damage was done. He didn’t look super convinced, and basically said ‘look, I know you watch porn. Lots of girls do, it’s..natural. It’s okay.’ and like ‘you’re young, and probably horny right?’. I said I was handling it, and the adrenaline just pushed me to ask what he saw on there. He said just porn pretty casually, and was smiling a bit, but I could see he was looking a little like..energetic/intense behind the serious expression he was making, and kept looking me like right in the eyes. He said it was okay to like porn, and that even he ‘has needs that all “this stuff” helps’ and that ‘in the 90s, it was everywhere too, you just had to look for it. A lot of guys did, hell, I did too’.

I mostly just nodded and played with the hem of my towel, kinda hoping he’d clear off so I could digest the whole thing. He asked if I wanted to talk about it properly, or if it was too embarrassing, or if we wanted to go for a drive or a walk later. I said it was okay, and I didn’t even watch porn really. Like, I said whatever he saw was just the default front page stuff too to throw him off the scent a little. Obviously a lie, as it was all solo porn of guys who looked similar to him in stature/features, fucking cock sleeves and sucking on sex doll pussies (I fantasies he does that with mine a lot, and it helps). He didn’t look convinced of that, and seemed to almost find it amusing, so just like, let out a little breath and said ‘you know, whatever you do on here, if you’re ever in trouble or need help, or are confused, you can come to me, right?’. He then said that some of ‘these guys are older, and a real type huh’ in a jokey way.

At that point I just laughed it off and told him to let me get dressed. He did, in fairness. And before that I did give him a little half hug just to ease the tension; plus, I could then push my boobs up a little against his chest. I think it was a lot more chill after that, and he laughed a bit and said I was a ‘good kid’ and a ‘good girl too, kiddo’. Only as he was about to leave my room did he say ‘hot shower too, be careful with that! Showering’s not gotta take that long, baby’ all sarcastic. I just like, laughed that off too and shut my door. But what the heck do I do now. Tbh I just masturbated again after he left, I knew he was far enough away to not hear me as my parents’ bedroom door closed not long after