University Girl

Story Code: M/F, Incest, Father/Daughter, Public Sex, Interracial Sec, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Drugs

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On my ninth birthday I was told that I was too old now for my bedroom decoration, it was a bit too, 'Little Princess', for a newly nine year old girl. I was given the choice, wall paper or painted walls, what colours I wanted, that kind of thing.

That was the last time my bedroom saw a change in its decoration...well, not strictly true, I'd picked painted walls, duck-egg blue walls and white gloss woodwork but by the time I was twelve I could hardly see any of the blue walls. I'd plastered the walls with pictures of boy bands, Harry Potter stars, other actors and the like and as I grew I pulled one poster down and replaced it with my new love focus.

A week before I was due to head for Portsmouth to start my three year University course I was given a pile of boxes by my father and told to pack away everything that I wasn't taking with me so that it could be stored in the attic. It started to dawn on me that my room wasn't going to be my room any more. Our third bedroom had been given over to my mother as her sewing room ever since I could remember and once I was gone; my bedroom was going to be turned into my father's hobby room.

"What about holidays?"

I was shocked and very upset but my dad told me that there would always be a bed in the room for when I needed it but I'd have to put up with all of my father's junk for the twenty weeks or so of the year that I would be on holiday from school.

Once I started at university, I rapidly realised that my choice of Major subject was about the most difficult course at the university and that my Minor subject was about the second hardest. While my fellow students were attending between twenty and twenty five hours of tuition, I had thirty one hours a week and at least twice that amount of time studying at home...well, if you can call my ten foot by ten foot of space in the dormitory block home. At least I was in a single room rather than having to share with another girl; my course choice was recognised as being so difficult that I couldn't afford the distraction of sharing a room.

I'd managed to get a part time job as well; two days work at a hotel, eight hours every Saturday and eight on Sunday. My week soon turned into a very full schedule. I did resent it a little when my friends managed to get pissed every night but I'd picked a subject that I loved to study so didn't really miss the 'Entertainment'. I do have to admit though that every once in a while I missed the company of my boyfriend, especially on the long winters nights.

On the rare occasion that I actually felt horny I would chat on the internet, not the usual chat room that I'd used through school, I was over eighteen years old now and was using more 'Adult' chat rooms.

I'd just finished a five thousand word essay and realised that I was up to date with my home work and still had two hours before my usual bedtime, I wasn't actually horny so I just looked around on the internet for somewhere new to chat, I found a webcam chat room, I'd seen five men and two women using webcams to chat, they were all naked and they were pointing their cameras below their chins, the men was rubbing their cocks gently and were trying to talk the women into opening their legs.

"HornyHusband - CollegeGirl, this is a webcam chat room, you have to have your camera on or leave the chatroom."

"CollegeGirl - Sorry HH, new to the room."

I took my T-shirt off and my skirt but left my bra and knickers on. I tilted my webcam down so that my face was off the top of the screen and then allowed my camera's feed to go into the chat room.

I spent my two free hours sitting in my bra and knickers while men chatted to me, they would rub, ask me questions of an increasingly sexual nature, try to talk me into masturbating for them as they rubbed. I actually enjoyed watching eight men climax on screen and I even flashed my tits once or twice to help the men along in their journey.

I wished the chat room a good night and turned my computer off. I found it difficult to get to sleep with the images of all of those cocks spurting, I gave myself fifteen minutes of 'Finger exercises' before I finally fell asleep a happy girl.

The rest of the week was very busy, right up until Friday night, I'd worked harder than usual in class so that there was less to bring home and by nine o'clock I was free to chat again.

I logged into the webcam chat room but this time I'd already stripped down to my knickers and bra before I opened the chat room. I chatted with three men and then a fourth asked me if I'd like to go to a private chat, the man was FrustratedTrainDriver and I spent over an hour talking to him as he wanked himself slowly.

I was really fascinated by the size of his cock, I'd seen lots of cocks in my short adult life but never saw one quite like his, it was a monster, he held it in two hands at one point, just to prove its length, his hands were side by side and there was still an inch of cock standing out above his fists.

I asked all kinds of stupid questions as he rubbed his cock. He said that he was married with one daughter and that he'd only had sex with his wife a few times because he was so big, his wife almost never wanted to have sex with him. I was told that he was thirty-five years old and that he worked on the railway as a train driver. He had well defined pectoral muscles, a flat stomach and the beginnings of a six-pack; he'd obviously just started working out.

When FrustratedTrainDriver actually climaxed he fired spunk so high that it hit his chin, he lowered his face an inch just so that I could see the string of jizz that was hanging from his chin.

The next time that I was free to chat I actually called him and I created the private room for us to chat in. I asked him about his wife, asked him when he'd last fucked his wife.

"FrustratedTrainDriver - I was given a special treat, I spent two weeks redecorating our daughter's bedroom and because of that I was allowed to fuck my wife but she lay in a position that I couldn't get all of my cock in her cunt!"

"CollegeGirl - How long ago was that?"

There was a pause before he leaned in to type his reply, "FrustratedTrainDriver - My daughter was about four at the time so it was about nine years ago!"

"CollegeGirl - So you haven't had sex for nine years!"

"FrustratedTrainDriver - That's not what you asked, because my job often keeps me away from home overnight I sometimes visit a prostitute while I'm in another town, prostitutes don't complain about my big cock."

I actually stripped totally naked for the first time and stood up so that he could see my body totally, well, totally apart from my face. I put my foot on the seat that I'd been sitting on and I started masturbating with my fingers, moved onto a ball point pen and finished myself off with a cucumber. I actually pushed the cucumber up my cunt all the way until the last millimetre disappeared from view, just to prove to him that I'd be able to handle his cock.

"FrustratedTrainDriver - So, how many men have fucked you so far?"

"CollegeGirl - There were twenty-five boys at my eighteenth birthday party and I let every one of them fuck me over the weekend!"

That little piece of information was too much for him, he shot off at that message. As I watched him shooting his seed I worked the cucumber harder and faster and got myself off a fraction of a second later.

He was gasping from his powerful orgasm, reaching for a tissue and suddenly he jerked, not like he was orgasming but a reaction kind of jerk. He pushed his webcam out of sight and the last thing I saw was him pulling his dressing gown over his shoulders. The camera pivoted showing more of the room he was in, there was a model railway track, 'So, a train driver by day and at night when he was in his playroom'. I spotted bare legs and a skirt, A woman was walking around in the room, I saw her for a full minute before my chat partner closed his connection with me.

I closed my laptop down and went to bed happy, tomorrow would be Saturday, I could sleep late for once as I wasn't starting work until mid day. The following week I would be taking a test, it was the last week of term before Christmas, I had exams on Monday to Friday unlike most of the other students who would be drifting off home from Monday onwards. The results of my group's exams would see a thinning of our student body on my course. If we did badly we'd be offered a move to a less demanding degree.

My last tutorial and exam would be on Thursday but I'd still be stuck here as the hotel needed me for the Christmas week, a busy time at the hotel, I'd be working flat out from Christmas Eve until the second of January and then I'd be taking the bus home to see my parents and my friends back home.

Christmas week at the hotel was like one big orgy, men were hunting the public areas in packs, trying to pick off any drunk woman they could corner on her own. It was like a psychology tutorial, it was just too bad that the psychology I had to study as part of my course was all business related, office politica and that kind of thing, but it was really interesting to watch the drunken antics going on all around me while I was stone cold sober.

I saw a woman take five different men up to her room in a ninety minute period and it sent me right back to my eighteenth birthday party, not the party on my actual birthday, the party where I was at home with my mum, dad, grandparents and an assortment of uncles and aunties. I remembered back to the weekend after that party, the weekend that I took a group of friends to the meadow at the side of the river, we took a 'Ghetto Blaster', enough beer to float a boat and enough cannabis to float ourselves too. We walked a mile away from the nearest road...well, the nearest anything really. We drank and danced, messed around and skinny-dipped in the river. Half the group left us at midnight, all of the other girls went home and a few of the boys too, I was the only girl left with twenty-five horny men and I was dared to pull a train with them.

The following day I arrived home at noon and got the bollocking of my life from my father for staying out all night without telling him.

I was tired, I had a massive headache and I was sore in more places than I knew could be sore, I put my hands on my hips, "Dad, in two weeks time I'll be stopping out every night, you won't see me for fourteen weeks, let's not fall out over poor mobile phone signal coverage out here in the wilds." and with that comment I went to bed until Monday morning.

I got a jab in my ribs from my boss for daydreaming while people were waiting for their drinks.

I got home in the early afternoon on the second of January to find a full Christmas dinner waiting for me. I hardly recognised my father when he greeted me at the front door, he'd lost two stones in the three months that I'd been away at college and he'd also lost his beard that he'd been growing for at least ten years. My parents hadn't opened any of their presents and there were presents waiting for me as well from all of my friends and family. I ate more food than I'd eaten in the previous three months put together...or so it seemed to me.

After lunch we opened our presents and cards, I had to laugh, I'd got at least a card and often a present as well from the twenty-five boys that had shared my special extra eighteenth birthday party but got nothing from the friends who had left the party early. I had a little too much wine with my Christmas dinner and my plans of hunting down a few of my friends went out of the window. It had been on my mind to meet up with one of the boys that I'd already had sex with once and find somewhere private to get a little action but I was already too drunk.

I sat with my mother and father watching naff TV, all the good Christmas programs were over for the year and we were back to the usual very poor winter schedule...TV companies didn't need to try to capture their audience in the winter as they believed they had a captive audience, unlike the summer when people could go out in the warm, dry and sunny evenings.

At nine o'clock in the evening I noticed that my father was getting a little fidgety, he cracked open a bottle of brandy and while he was gone fetching brandy glasses from the kitchen my mother said, "He's missing his computer, he's become addicted to it, nine o'clock every evening he'll usually be playing on it."

"Why isn't he on it now then?"

"I made him put the computer away, it's usually on your old desk and I made him clear away all of his toys to give you a little room to move around in your old bedroom."

I only had two brandies on top of my dinner time wine and I was out, it took me all my time to get myself off to bed. It was winter but because I'd brought all of my clothes in a back-pack I didn't have the room or the strength to carry more clothes than were absolutely necessary, my lightest nighty, no dressing gown, two bras and five pairs of knickers so when I put myself to bed all I wore was my very thinnest nighty.

Something woke me at four o'clock in the morning, I was very woolly headed, still very drunk and confused about where I was. I stumbled out of my bedroom and staggered towards the bathroom. I was beginning to work out where I was when the bathroom door opened and I walked straight into my father as he was leaving the bathroom. I actually bounced off of his chest, I felt the thick cotton of his winter dressing gown through the micron thickness of my nighty, I was falling backwards towards the floor when he reached out and grabbed me, he pulled me into his chest...he must have ben holding the front of his dressing gown closed because with both arms around my back, pulling me into his body for safety, I felt no dressing gown between us.

My breasts crashed into his chest, no hair, suddenly I felt him growing, it all happened very quickly, his cock was hanging its head in shame but as my breasts hit his chest it started to stiffen, started to lift, I felt it rubbing between my legs, not through the thin cotton either, his cockhead had actually been lower than the bottom hem of my tiny nighty, as he grew harder and his cock lifted it lifted the front of my nighty as well. I froze as my father's cockhead rubbed over my hairy pussy mound, there was sudden wetness, his cock had started salivating, leaving a trail of pre-cum over my abdomen, it's progress stopped momentarily at my belly-button, leaving an extra puddle in there before growing at an even faster pace, he reached right up to my ribs, just below my breasts.

I looked up, I saw his chin up close, saw the little 'Charlton Heston' dimple in his chin probably for the first time in my life that I could remember. The last time I saw a chin like that it had a long string of cum hanging from it. My eyes met my father's and he suddenly jumped, "Oh my God...I'm so sorry baby."

My dad jumped backwards and as he did he turned, yanking the front of my nighty right up, exposing my pussy before floating slowly back into place. I only got a fleeting glance at his cock as he turned his back and wrestled his dressing gown back into place. I gasped at it's size, it was unusually long and fat, almost as long and fat as a cucumber.

Dad hurried to his bedroom. I watched him run through the door, I saw my mother in her single bed, she was fast asleep. my dad didn't get into his bed though, I could see his laptop was on his bed and it was open, he was in a chat room!

I peed as quickly as I could and splashed water over my face and then, as an afterthought I wiped the trail of my father's pre-cum off of my belly.

I rushed back into my bedroom, dug out my laptop and switched it on. I searched my new favourite chat room service and came across two men chatting in the UK chat room.

"FrustratedTrainDriver - Fucking hell, I tell you mate, I came this close to fucking my daughter, she walked into me when I was leaving the bathroom, she was damned near naked and I had my cock pressing into her right up to her tits and she seems to have grown to double her normal size in the last three months."

"NaughtyDaddy - Fucking hell mate, just look at what you did to me!"

NaughtyDaddy tilted his camera down to his cock which was now well inflated.

"FrustratedTrainDriver - :...I've just noticed my girlfriend has come in so if it's okay with you. I'll whisk her off to a private room so I can have some fun!"

A message box popped up on my screen, I was being invited by FrustratedTrainDriver to join him in a private room.

"CollegeGirl - Hi FTD, sorry I don't have my camera with me tonight."

"FrustratedTrainDriver - that's okay darling, talk to me and watch me cum for you!"

"CollegeGirl - what got you all worked up at this time of night?"

"FrustratedTrainDriver - I have to admit that I'm ashamed to say that my daughter did this to me, I just walked into her on the landing and...let's just say that she was dressed as sexily as all hell and I accidentally ended up rubbing my cock across her belly."

"CollegeGirl - Would you..."

"FrustratedTrainDriver - Would I what?"

"CollegeGirl - Would you fuck your daughter? I mean, I noticed you telling NaughtyDaddy that you rubbed your cock over her belly right up to her tits."

"FrustratedTrainDriver - God I'd love too, her body looks a lot like yours now, she was much smaller when she left home three months ago, she must have had a growth spurt."

"CollegeGirl - So...why don't you make the offer to your daughter?"

"FrustratedTrainDriver - This is real life...much as I'd love too, she'd probably throw a fit and tell my wife."

"CollegeGirl - Well, you could just test it out, has the little incident only just happened?"

"FrustratedTrainDriver - Yes."

"CollegeGirl - Well, go in to her bedroom right now to appologise, don't do anything overtly, just sit on her bed and apologise for what happened and see what her reaction is, then come back and tell me what happens, I'll be here for another hour."

FrustratedTrainDriver stood up off of his bed and closed the screen down, closing the connection. I closed my laptop and quickly pushed it under the bed. I jumped out of bed and took my nighty off, I stood in front of the mirror wiping my belly as if I was just wiping my father's pre-cum off of my belly.

My bedroom door opened slowly, I hardly heard it but I did see it in the reflection in my mirror, there was a gentle knock, "Sarah baby, are you still awake?"

I walked to the door and opened it, I was still totally naked but I was using the door to shield myself from his direct view...but just as I'd seen him open and close the door quickly, he could see my totally naked body through the reflection in the mirror opposite.

Mt dad's eyes were fixed on the mirror, "I'm really sorry about what happened earlier...it was unforgivable of me."

"No big deal dad...just one of those things."

My dad slithered a little to the side to get a little further into my bedroom, just far enough so that he could see my body without looking in the mirror to see me. His cock was still hidden from me by the door but I realised that he was actually rubbing his cock on the other side of the door. I took two paces back away from the door so that the door could open a little more.

As more of my father came into view he quickly pulled the front of his dressing gown closed but it was still obvious that he had a massive hard-on. I walked over to my bed and climbed in, but I only covered my lower legs, I looked back at my father as he stood watching me, I could see that he was struggling to moisten his mouth as it had gone dry but it looked like he was licking his lips as he looked at me sitting up in bed totally naked.