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When Temptation Rears It's Head | childofasmodeus | 3

 

Jack awoke at the sound of girls voices and the front door closing loudly behind them. It took Jack a moment to clear his head. He was having a pleasant dream about the new temp at the office, a big breasted blonde. He was playing with her large breasts at the office instead of working, and was now more than a little upset at being interrupted.

"We're home Dad!" Emily shouted as the girls made their way to the kitchen. "We couldn't decide on a movie so we just came back here. Are you here? Are you hungry?" She continued shouting from the kitchen.

Jack glanced at the TV. It looked like the baseball game was still going but he didn't catch the score. He heard the girls setting down shopping bags and walking towards the living room.

"Yeah I'm here, watching TV," Jack shouted back to his daughter. He was sprawled out on his back in just a T-shirt and some black basketball shorts. He must have been enjoying his dream about his coworker's breasts because his penis was at full mast, straining against his shorts.

Emily waked into the living room and stood at the foot of the couch, "Are you hungry? We're starving and were thinking about getting a pizza," Emily asked as she looked down at her Father.

Jack tried to slouch, the best he could from his prone position, to try and conceal his erection. He met his daughters eyes and noticed them glance to his member. Emily seemed to do a double take then met his eyes again.

"Yeah, I could eat. Do you have money left over?" Jack asked as he noticed his daughter sneak another peak at his rigid prick.

By this time Emily's friend Kim had joined her at the foot of the couch. Kim was smiling until she caught sight of Jack's aroused state. Her smile sagged off a little and her eyes widened. Jack was just hoping that it was too dark in the room for them to be getting too good of a view.

"Yeah Dad, we didn't buy too much. Just a new bathing suit since it's almost warm enough to use the pool," Emily said, stealing yet another glance at her Father's crotch.

"OK then, get what you want and order me a large with double cheese and pepperoni," Jack said, feeling more than a little embarrassed and uncomfortable. He noticed that Kim hadn't stopped staring since she saw his hard-on.

"Sure Daddy," Emily said, her voice just a little hoarse. She stole a last glimpse at Jack's erection, then she hit Kim on the shoulder. This broke the blonde's trance and they both went off to order the food.

That's when Jack noticed what had the girl's so mesmerized. He had thought they had noticed his erection and were staring at that, but as Jack started to sit up, he noticed the right leg of his shorts. The shorts were nice and baggy, making them perfect to lounge around, or nap, in. Since they were so baggy, Jack hadn't noticed that one leg of the shorts was pulled up and over, completely exposing half of his nut sack to the girl's view. Not only had they most likely seen that he was hard, but from their vantage point they would have been able to see his balls as well.

Jack quickly fixed his shorts and stood up. He grabbed the bag of chips and took them to the kitchen to put them away. Luckily his embarrassment had made his dick go limp now. He put the bag back in the cupboard and Emily said "Pizza should be here in about 30 minutes or so."

Jack looked at her and noticed she had a flushed look on her face. She seemed almost as embarrassed as he had felt. Jack also noticed that she stole another peek at the front of his shorts before making eye contact with him.

"OK pumpkin. Thanks for calling them. I'm going to go check some emails, see if Carl ever answered me from earlier. Let me know when the food is here," Jack said. As he was turning to walk away he caught Kim flash him a big grin. He wanted to think that she was just being polite, but it was far more likely that she was amused that she had seen part of his genitalia sticking out of his shorts.

Jack bounded up the stairs to the safety of his study. As he sat in his comfy office chair and opened his laptop he could hear the girls murmuring and giggling.

"Well at least Emily can laugh about it," Jack thought to himself. He had feared that she would have been mortified by having her Father expose himself to her friend.

As Jack mindlessly read through his emails, he found himself feeling just a little turned on by how intently the girls had been looking at his exposed parts. The thought of exposing himself to his own daughter sent a shrill of perverse joy through his mind. Kim hadn't been able to look away. Jack fantasized that her young pussy might have even started to get wet from looking at him. He allowed the fantasy to continue and wondered about the possibility of his daughter getting turned on by seeing his balls. Had they been too busy staring at his sack, or had they noticed his hard-on as well? Jack smiled at himself as he felt his erection returning. His member grew harder as he enjoyed the heat of it pressing against his leg.

Jack was half tempted to leave the study door open and take care of his lust. The thought of the girl's finding him again with all of his manhood exposed made his cock fully erect. It would give a whole new thrill to masturbating if there was a risk of his daughter catching him. He had jerked off plenty since Emily had come to live with him, but it was usually in the shower or a quiet affair in the dark of his own room before bed. It had also never been fueled by thoughts of his own daughter. Earlier today he had been scolding himself for being a pervert. Now he half wanted his daughter to see his throbbing prick.

It would still be a good 20 minutes before the food arrived. Jack could tell that the girls had gone to Emily's room so there wasn't really much chance of being caught. He could start stroking with just the fantasy of being caught to fuel him, without any real risk.

 

Should Jack take care of himself with the door open?


          Slight change of plans

 
 
 

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