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What a week it's been! When I last posted, my dad had just caught me jerking off while I had his underwear on my face so I could smell his sweaty cock and ass. He didn't act too awkward towards me like I thought he would, and we sort of just continued on like normal.

Well, that all changed yesterday night. My dad had one of his girlfriends over (he's mostly into hookups and low stakes kinds of dates, nothing long term). This was already weird, because he usually always goes over to their place if I'm home, presumably so I don't have to hear them fucking. I was so excited to finally get to hear my dad fucking that I even cancelled plans with my friends!

It was around 9pm and I could hear them go into my dad's room. I had my dildo that I stole from my dad's closet (presumably one of his gf's) and my lube ready to go, so I could pretend it was me he was thrusting his giant dick into. I was waiting a while and got impatient because I didn't hear anything, so I went out into the hallway to see what was happening.

When I got into the hallway, I saw his door was open! This was even weirder, because my dad always makes sure to close his door. I could hear the shower running from the bathroom that's in his bedroom and I could hear faint moans. They were fucking in the shower. Jackpot!

I ran to my room to grab the dildo and lube. Lucky for me, it had a suction cup that I attached to the floor. My heart was racing so face while I was riding it and pretending my dads moans were for me. He was way louder than she was, so maybe he was putting on a show for me.

I came so hard thinking about his big dick fucking my cute pink hole, and then I suddenly realized I didn't hear the shower anymore. I panicked and got up, but the dildo was still suctioned to the floor and it took a couple seconds to get it free. That 5 seconds was all it took for my dad to walk out of the bathroom and make eye contact with me right before I was out of sight.

I briefly saw his beefy but kinda toned body and cock that was still hard. I doubt he saw I was holding the dildo I was just using to pretend my own dad was fucking my hole, luckily. Maybe he just thought I was walking by and happened to look in.

I didn't see him the rest of the night and he hasn't come home from work yet, so I can't say for sure how he feels. Maybe it's wishful thinking, but everything that happened last night was so unlike him. It's like he wanted me to hear. Like he wanted his son to hear what it would sound like for his dad to fuck him.

That's all I got for now! I can't wait until he gets home, but I'm a little nervous.