Making my father obsessed

THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE, SENSITIVE, AND TABOO THEMES. READER DISCRETION IS AVISED”

“Bianca, Bianca, wake up, why are you sleeping this long?” Mr Smith's voice woke the already drooling Bianca.

As she tried to open her eyes, her head panged with ache. “What time is it?” she mumbled as she stretched her hands and looked at the clock on the wall.

The rectangular clock that stood pinned to the wall made her realise she was at home. “So what's today's date? And was I dreaming?” Bianca asked no one in particular.

“What was the dream about? “ Mr Smith asked.

“Today is the 4th of April and tomorrow is your birthday girl and you are turning eighteen Get up, come eat breakfast I made for us” Mr Smith helped her with a lifting hand to her feet

“What about the maids?” Bianca asked, placing her feet into her flip flop while trying to wrap her head around the dream.

Mr Smith and Bianca walked down to the dining and settled into their meal while discussing silently.

“Will you come swimming with me, later in the evening and yes have you invited your friends to your birthday party?”

“No, I want it, private. Except they come, but I won't be having them here,” Bianca replied.

“Why?” her dad asked furiously, setting aside his fork and his eyebrows widened.

“Because this new year I am stepping into, I need solitude, it is more like a personal decision I have made,” she replied, but was that the truth? No!

How was she going to tell her dad that it was because of a sex dream she had about her birthday and that also she was tired of getting pressured by her friend to get her pussy drilled by a man for the first time in her life?

“That's okay hun, that's part of growth,” Mr Smith replied, placing his palms on her hands and massaging her softly with a soft smile before returning to eating his food.

The meal ended and a few minutes later, Bianca went back to her room. When she got back to her room, she sat on the bed and couldn't think straight.

“Do I go and tell Dad about this dream?” she asked herself.

Standing up from her bed, she went to her door, opened it and headed to her dad’s room.

When she got to her dad's room, she opened the door slowly and stepped in. Her eyes scanned around the room and he wasn't inside but his bathroom door was slightly open.

Taking steps towards the bathroom door, her eyes met Mr Smith, naked, his eyes locked to the screen on his phone and his hands rubbing his shaft up and down speedily.

Bianca closed her mouth in surprise as she saw his wood, and then she closed her eyes when her eyes met with her dad's eyes.

“I'm sorry for not knocking, I just wanted to talk to you,” Bianca replied her voice shaking.

“No no no… it's not your fault, I am sorry for that, I mean, what you saw,” her dad apologised, grabbing the towel to cover himself.

Closing her eyes and taking steps back, Bianca knocked down the smile side table then she fell on her back, her hair sprawling all over her face.

“Oh shit,” she yelped and Mr Smith rushed down to her to help her up. Lifting her from the floor, his towel which was not firmly tied to his waist fell to the floor, revealing his cock.

Bianca’s face flushed pink, meeting it, then she looked away from it. “I'm sorry,” they both choruses and Bianca hurriedly took steps away from him towards the door.

Opening the door, she stepped out and hurriedly ran to her room. Her heart skipped with every step she made and the moment she shut the door behind her, she sank on the floor.

“I don't like this I am seeing,” she said to herself. “I’ll just try to sleep,” she breathed heavily as she ran to her bed.

“I’m okay, I’m okay. But what sort of long dick does my dad have? My mom had to take that down her hole?” she soliloquised.

Laying on her bed, she picked up her laptop and decided to watch Netflix to wipe away all the memories she had for the time being.

Putting on the movie, she decided she was going to watch Squid Game. Hitting the play button, a knock came on the door.

She ignored the knock and it stopped later on. While she continued to watch the movie, she fell asleep, only to wake up to her dad waking her from her sleep.

“I’ve been knocking for a while. My apologies for disturbing your sweet sleep but are we still going to swim as we planned?” Mr Smith said as he sat on her bed.

Wiping her hands with her palms she looked at her dad, “ Yes, but I'm sorry for invading your privacy earlier,” her voice low as she spoke.

“It's fine, I’m sorry for making you see that. Now come give me a hug, my swag girl,” Smith said, spreading his arms wide in the air for an embrace.

Bianca leaned closer to him and her breast met his chest, then she closed her eyes. “I love you, Bianca,” Mr Smith muttered.

“I love you too Dad,” Bianca replied and they freed from the hug, ending it with a light kiss on the cheeks.

“Come let us go swimming,” Mr Smith said as he stood up from her bed with a smile. When he got to the door, he added, “I’ll be waiting out there for you okay?” then Bianca nodded.

Standing up from the bed, she pulled out her dress and stood naked in front of her mirror.

“Imagine having such size of wood slip down my puussy, I won't even be able to walk properly anymore,” she said in her head then she slapped her head aggressively, muttering, “You shouldn't be having such thought!”