Strip

The next day, Thursday was mostly uneventful simply because my mom took the day off to spend more time with me before my birthday. This was pleasant, but it completely disrupted my plan for the day. I was planning to fuck daddy’s brain out again right before we left, but for now it simply wasn’t possible.

The night towards Friday, while I was in my bed, I heard something I hadn’t heard before: my mom moaning. Their bedroom was next to mine, but in the past I had never heard anything coming from there. Hearing her now, I knew daddy was pleasuring her, and I couldn’t help but imagine what position they were in and who was he thinking about while fucking her. It made me jealous – the fact that he could freely fuck her and no one would care, hurt. I wanted him to be mine and mine only, and I wanted him to fuck me long and hard.

Just by thinking about that, I was aroused. I glided my right hand towards my pussy and I felt the wetness. I was ready. I started rubbing myself, harder and harde