I knew it was wrong, I mean who does that? I knew I should stop, especially at the age of 17 but I couldn’t. It was like a drug, I was addicted. I sighed as I fought the urge to slip my fingers into my tight, dripping wet pussy. “Cori, stop.” I said to myself. To distract myself I turned on my TV, one of my all time favourite movies was on. “Sweet…” I thought as I put it on. I rolled my eyes as it turned out to be a sex scene. I knew I should change the channel or look away but I couldn’t. I felt my juices dripping through my thong to my shorts. I watched the woman moan while the man rammed in and out of her. An idea came to my mind and I clicked off the TV. It was a sunny day, and my father was outside chilling in the pool. I quickly stripped off all my clothes as I put on my new leopard print bikini şişli escort bayan on. I tiptoed outside and saw him reading a sports magazine, lying on one of the lounge chairs. I bit my lip as I checked him out, no shirt, loose trunks and sunglasses. I nonchalantly walked by him, not even acknowledging his presence. I spread out my towel on the lawn of my backyard and took out my sun block. I snuck a glance at him and saw him gape at me and take off his sunglasses. I smiled to myself. Yeah, this bikini I was wearing was two sizes to small. The lycra triangles covered only my nipples, and just barely. My dad approached me as I laid down and put my arms behind my head. He blocked the sun and I opened my eyes to see him standing there with his hands on his hips. He cleared his mecidiyeköy escort bayan throat.”Cori! What is this?” He demanded gesturing to me bikini.”You don’t like it?” I asked with a mischievous smile. He sighed, “Do you think this is appropriate? What would your mother think of this?””But she’s not home.” I replied with a wink, my heart racing. “Cori … no. Go change.” He said firmly.”Daddy please, let me get a tan first.” I said handing him my sunblock. He sighed defeated as he splashed some sunblock onto his hands and bent down. He did my calves first, gently pressing. I was afraid at first that he would see my juices dripping through my bikini bottom but then I simply stopped caring. When he did my thighs I had to bury my mouth with the towel to keep from moaning. “You escort şişli okay?” He asked, I managed to say yes. He skipped my ass and made his way to my back. I undid my bikini top and felt him stop. “I wanna tan without lines.” I explained to him.He did the rest of me quickly but then I turned over to look at him, he was sweating. Maybe it was because of the fact that it felt like it was over 100 degrees or maybe it was because he was excited. ” My front too.” I said to him with a grin enjoying how his hands felt running up and down my legs. I spread them slightly as he did it in between. If he felt the wetness, he didn’t act like he did. He did my stomach and then I ripped off my silly excuse for a bikini top. His eyes widened.”C-cori honey, what’re you doing?” ” I wanna tan without lines.” I repeated and he gave me a look. He hesitantly began doing my big, milky breasts and I couldn’t stop the moan that came. I was surprised to feel him continue. “Oh Daddy.” I moaned as he gently pinched my nipples.”You like that Cori?” He asked, locking his teeth on it and biting.