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Dads Viagra Mistake

Dads Viagra Mistake

by atomica24
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Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Love Mica xx, Yorkshire England.

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I apologise for any typo errors in my story - I edit these myself, and I'm not perfect.

I was back at Mum and Dad's house for a few days. It was quiet at Uni and I only had a few online lectures, so I could do them from anywhere, and my parent's house was ideal. They had fast internet, and they kept the house warm, it saved on my heating bills.

Tea had been fish and chips which Dad went out to get, whilst he was gone Mum warmed the plates in the oven and I buttered some bread and butter. Dad was soon back and we shared out the haddock, chips, curry sauce and mushy peas between us.

After tea, we settled down to watch some TV, and then around nine, Mum said she was going up, Dad said he would go up too, I decided to stay down, I wasn't quite ready for bed. I turned the TV off, nothing I wanted to watch, and decided to watch some reels on my mobile.

I realised that Dad had left his iPad downstairs, so I grabbed that, I was sure he wouldn't mind, the screen was much bigger than my mobile. I knew his passcode, it was their home phone landline number, not exactly difficult to remember.

As the screen powered up I looked at the Apps he had installed, and one caught my eye, it was the Ring App, I fired it up and was surprised to see the number of security cameras that dad had around the house. I knew that they had a doorbell camera, and a couple of outdoor cameras, but here there were a lot more, kitchen, lounge, bed 1, bed 2 etc.

Intrigued I selected bed 1. Mum and Dad's room came into view. Oh my goodness. Dad was laying naked on their bed and Mum was giving him a blow job, her naked fanny showing to the camera. Gosh, I had seen Dad naked a few times as he was wandering around upstairs, but I don't think I had ever seen Mum.

Mum was begin to move her hand faster and faster, but still had Dad's dick in her mouth, and then I saw Dad lift off the bed and he was grunting. Mum stopped moving and I could hear slurps and sucking. She lifted her head.

"You give such a good blow job Marylin," Dad said.

"God, you came so much, I could hardly swallow it all." Mum said. Then she said, "You're still hard Keith, my God."

"Yes baby, I took a Viagra before we came up, I think it is just beginning to kick in."

Mum then moved and straddled Dad and with her hands between her legs, she guided his dick to her fanny and took him inside her. She began to rock back and forth; I couldn't take my eyes off the screen. I had never seen my Mum and Dad shag, I had heard them, loads of times, but it was always behind a closed door.

Truth be told, I had actually never seen anyone shag apart from on porn sites and they don't count. I had watched boyfriends wank, but that wasn't the same. It actually made me feel a bit unnecessary, and I knew my fanny was wet. Certainly I was more than mildly moist.

Ater a few moments Mum eased off Dad and lay down. Dad got between her legs, his dick looking hard and quite big as it swung between his legs, and using his hand, he lined up his dick with her fanny and pushed.

"Oh God, yes," Mum gasped and put her hands around Dad's back, it looked as if her nails were digging in.

Dad began to shag in the usual way, his arse rising and falling, Mum's boobs laying a bit to her sides, and the sound of his pubis slapping against Mums mons hit the camera along with grunts and gasps from Mum. It was rather erotic.

I looked at Dad's password file and noted the password for the ring site. I wanted to watch it on my mobile. With one eye watching dad shag Mum on the iPad, and one on my phone, I downloaded the ring app and then logged in using Dad's credentials. Excellent. When I heard them shagging, I could watch them from my room.

Dad was going faster and faster, his bum rising and falling, Mum's hands on his back. Mum finished first, her high and piercing sigh as she wrapped her legs around Dad, and then he grunted and pushed in harder and held, before sighing and moving slowly, just a few strokes.

Dad raised his bum and rolled over and lay on his back next to Mum, his dick still hard and pointing upwards.

"I can't help with that Keith," Mum said, "you'll have to deal with it yourself."

"It's okay, I will lay here whilst you go to sleep."

"If you make the bed rock it will wake me up."

Mum turned her bedside light off, pulled the quilt over her and put her eye mask on. Dad lay next to her, his dick pointing straight up. After a few minutes he started a slow wank, I heard Mum mumble something, Dad stopped. He got up and left the room.

I hastily closed the app and put his iPad back where I found it and went back to scrolling through TikTok on my phone.

Dad walked into the lounge.

"Oh, didn't realise you were still up," he said, sitting down next to me on the sofa and putting a cushion over his lap.

"You alright Dad?" I asked.

"Me, yeah fine, I can't sleep and tossing and turning is disturbing Mum."

'Especially the tossing' I thought.

"Can I have a cuddle?" I asked as I lay my head onto his cushion.

"Yes baby," he said, his hand on my back, fingers on my bra strap through my top.

I made mumble and happy noises and dozed, my mind wondering if my head's weight was hurting his dick. I relaxed and my breathing slowed. I was half awake, half asleep, my mind full of images of Dad's dick. My hand crept under the cushion and just rested on Dad's upper thigh.

After a few minutes I heard dad ask if I was okay, I said nothing, I just lay with my head on his cushion protected lap, pretending to be asleep. Dad's fingers ran along my bra strap, his hand almost cupping my boob, difficult to cup more than the side of my boob with the position I was in. I was tempted to let my finger stray further to see if his dick was still hard, but no, I didn't.

I moved my head and rolled slightly more to my back than my side, I was interested to see what Dad would do. His fingers came back along my bra strap, and then he cupped my whole boob, I heard him sigh, I moved my hand further under his pillow, I must have been really close to his dick.

Dad gently massaged my boob and he found my nipple and his thumb and finger squeezed and tweaked it. I made appreciative noises and mumbled happy sounds, rolling more on to my back. Dad now had easy access to my boob, what would he do. If he was really adventurous, my fanny was not that far away either.

Dad let go of my boob and his hand went up my top and cupped my boob through my bra, his hand squeezing me, I made more happy noises and moved my hand on his thigh, I was now touching Dad's dick. Did I dare hold it? I thought not.

Dad slipped his other hand under the cushion, and I felt him wrap his fingers around his dick, my own fingers now touching his hand. Dad began to move his hand up and down, wanking his dick whilst he squeezed my boob. I made more happy sleepy noises, moving my hand closer so that Dad was now moving my fingers as he wanked his dick.

I heard Dad's breathing change, it became deeper and he also began gasping, and then he stopped wanking and grunted. Cool wet dribbled down onto my fingers, he had orgasmed, his spunk covering my fingers, I was excited beyond belief. I made waking up noises and sat up rubbing my eyes, rubbing Dad's spunk into my face in the process.

"Oh God Dad, I fell asleep," I said, "I better go up."

I wiped my fingers across my mouth before leaning on my hand to sit up. I kissed Dad goodnight, wiping the spunk on my mouth onto his lips, and made my way upstairs. In the bathroom I licked my fingers clean, sat on the loo and then brushed my teeth. I stripped and left my knickers and bra in the laundry, and carried my skirt and top into my bedroom, half closing the door behind me.

I got into bed naked, as I usually do, and fired up the ring App again on my mobile. Dad was sat on the sofa with his robe open and his dick sticking upwards, his hand working his dick up and down, still hard, what was with Dad's dick. I didn't think Viagra lasted this long, but I am no expert on it.

I am not sure what time it was, something woke me and I turned over. I lifted up my eye mask, and in the half light from the landing I could see that Dad was standing next to my bed, he was naked and his dick was hard still.

"Dad?" I said.

"I don't know what to do Hayley," he said, "it won't go down."

"What Dad, what won't go down?"

"My dick, it just won't."

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"Have you tried using your hand Dad?"

"Three times."

"I don't know how to help Dad."

"I thought, you know, as you are a woman, you might have some ideas."

"Dad, I don't have a dick, I don't know about dicks."

"I just thought..."

"Dad, go to bed and see if it goes down by the morning."

I don't know what he expected me to do about it, I just wanted to sleep. I turned over and pulled my eye mask down to cover my eyes and blot out the light. I tried to go to sleep, but it evaded me for ages, I just had visions of Dad shagging Mum, Mum blowing Dad, Dad wanking in the lounge, it took me ages to get back off.

In the morning I put my robe on and went down to the kitchen, Mum was in there.

"Kettle has just boiled," she said, "there is some toast in the table. Your Dad is still in bed, and I am going over to Grans, I'll be there a couple of hours and then I am going to Tesco. You can come with if you like."

"Oh, no Mum, I had a bad sleepless night, don't know why, so, I won't be good company."

"Okay Hayley, right, I'll get off."

Mum fussed about, getting her keys and then I heard the front door close, and she was gone. I made myself a cup of tea and grabbed a couple of pieces of toast and went and sat in the lounge, the sofa was much more comfortable than the chairs at the kitchen table.

I heard Dad moving around upstairs and then he came down and sat next to me on the sofa.

"Morning Dad," I said.

"Morning Hayley," he replied.

"How are things this morning" I asked.

"No different."

"Oh dear. Has this ever happened before?"

"No, never."

"Have you tried a cold compress? That is what I usually use for swellings."

"No, okay."

Dad got up and went to the kitchen, I heard the tap run and then Dad came back in and sat down. He opened his robe, his dick was standing up, really Dad! Dad wrapped a wet flannel around his dick and sighed.

"That does feel better," he said.

"Good, although, to be honest, I will never be able to unsee you wrapping a flannel around your dick."

"It's just a dick Hayley, you have seen them before."

"Yes, but I never expected to see my Dad's dick."

"It's just a dick." Dad lay back on the sofa, his robe open and his dick wrapped in a flannel, would it go down was the question. Would it?

What was I to do? If I did anything overtly sexual it could harm Dad's chances of losing his erection, and whilst I don't know what it feels like to have an erection, I did wonder if Dad was in discomfort.

"Does it hurt Dad?"

"No, it is more uncomfortable than painful, I just feel the need to be shagging all the time."

"Oh crumbs, well Mum is at Grans and then going to Tesco, so it'll have to be your hand."

"I have done that so many times, and I wore your Mum out last night."

"Well those are your options." What else could I say?

Dad looked at me, my robe just about still together covering everything. "You don't have a boyfriend at the moment do you?"

What was he saying? "No Dad, not at the minute."

"I just wondered..."

"Wondered what Dad?"

"Well, seeing as you don't have a boyfriend, if you would consider helping me out, I mean, no boyfriend confliction."

"Help you out how Dad?"

"You know, in bed."

Was he asking me to shag him?

"What do you mean, in bed?"

"Oh God Hayley, I am struggling here, do I really have to spell it out?"

"Yes Dad, I do not want there to be any shred of misunderstanding."

"I wonder if you will shag me. Is that clear enough?"

"You think that because I don't have a boyfriend at the moment, that I would be prepared to shag you instead? Is that so that I can get my jollies?"

"No, not like that. I need help, if you had a boyfriend then I wouldn't ask, I don't want to put you in an awkward spot with your boyfriend, that is all, I didn't mean anything else."

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Good grief, I didn't know what to think. "And how about putting me in an awkward spot with Mum?"

"Her words this morning were, 'I am out all morning, see if Hayley can help you'"

"You are fucking joking?"

"No."

I grabbed my phone and sent a text to Mum.

'Did you suggest to Dad that I help him with his problem????'

I couldn't believe it, really? My phone dinged, incoming text.

'Yes'

My Godfathers, then another ding.

'If u can. U r big girl now'

Jesus, I was literally gobsmacked. My Dad wanted to shag me to help with his problem and this was okay with my Mum. I didn't know where to look.

"What did Marylin say?" Dad asked.

"What you said." I was still unsure, I mean, really?

I leant across and unwound the flannel from Dad's dick, it didn't appear to have gone down in the slightest. I took a deep breath and wrapped my hand around his dick. The outer skin was cool from the compress and the skin was soft. Beneath the skin however things were totally rock hard. I pushed his foreskin down, his glans revealing and then popping out in all its purple glory.

'It's just like wanking a boyfriend' I said to myself as I began to move my hand up and down on Dad's dick.

Dad gasped and lay back widening his thighs, his balls twitching as I began a steady rhythm, going relatively gently, revealing his glans, but not pushing down as hard as I might, but going at a good pace. I never really enjoyed wanking my boyfriends, Geoff was the worst, he used to take ages, it would wear me out. Dad would be the same I expected.

"Can I see you whilst you do it?" Dad said.

I let go of his dick and stood up. I took my robe off placing it on the armchair opposite and stood before him naked.

"Oh God, you are so sexy, can I touch you?"

I was touching him, so I supposed why not. I stood closer, my legs between his. Dad reached forward and slowly ran his fingers though my crease, my lips wrapping easily around them, God, I was bloody soaking. Dad brushed my clitoris and I gasped, my pleasures flowing.

"Your fanny is divine," he said, what shit, it's just a fanny.

He moved his fingers down and found my entrance and pressed, two fingers going inside me, through my entrance into my depth. He began to shag my fanny with his fingers. My electrics were fizzing, my pleasures flowing and my breath failing.

He leant forward and his mouth found my left breast, kissing and then sucking my nipple. He put his free hand around my back and pulled me closer, his finger working faster and faster inside me, my knees feeling wobbly and I knew I was going to fall.

"Dad, I'm going to fall," I gasped.

Dad's fingers slowly left my fanny and he pulled me to him, me laying over him, his dick close to my fanny. He picked me up by my buttocks and slid me down his belly, his dick contacting my crease and then slipping inside me.

"God Dad!" I gasped, Dad's dick was inside me, compared to his fingers in just felt huge.

"Oh fuck," I gasped as Dad began to shuffle me up and down his dick. I could feel his foreskin as it moved inside me, I could feel his rim as it scraped along my insides, was this what Mum meant by helping Dad.

I eased up and Dad's dick pulled out of my fanny. I turned around and sat down on Dad's lap, holding his dick and guiding it into my fanny. Oh, this was much better. His dick slowly passed my entrance and through my opening, his foreskin rolling back, my fanny tightening around him, squeezing and gripping his dick.

I realised at that moment that all I wanted to do was fuck Dad. I was asking myself why I hadn't done it before, why I hadn't even considered it, this was utterly delicious. I was amazed at my sudden light bulb moment; had I been suppressing a desire for my Dad? I didn't know, but I sure had a desire for him now.

"Dad," I said.

"Yes baby."

"Let's go upstairs, we would be much more comfortable upstairs."

"I don't know baby, I just need some help."

"Dad, you need me, I will help you, but I need to be comfortable and you can keep doing it until it goes down, everywhere Dad, hands, mouth, fanny, bum, everywhere. Let's go up to your bedroom." I eased up and Dad's dick slipped from my fanny. I turned around and bent over to pick up my phone that had fallen on the floor, Dad would have had an eyeful of my bum, and my fanny open from his shagging.

I straightened and went up first, on the way I had an idea. I set my phone to record video and in his room I propped it up where it would get a great view of the bed. I shucked my robe off and lay on his bed. Dad came in, his robe in one hand, his dick in the other.

"Come here Dad, what do you want first?"

"Can we shag, hopefully that will solve the problem."

I rolled over and got on my elbows and knees, "here you are Dad, take your pick."

I felt him get on the bed and move between my legs, I felt his dick on my buttocks, and then he must have used his hand to guide it, and it was at my entrance, my heart fluttered. Slowly Dad's hard dick pushed in, passing my entrance, through my opening and then deep inside, oh my goodness.

"Yes Dad," I panted, "solve your problem, fuck me Dad,"

Only two hours ago I would not have ever considered shagging my Dad, I would have gone 'eugh no' at the very idea, now I was panting for it. Dad began to move slowly inside me, I could feel his foreskin as it moved along his shaft, I could feel the rim of his glans as it scraped along my inside, every ripple his dick scraped sent shivers of pleasures through me.

"Yes Dad, yes, that's it, fill my fanny Dad," I gasped as he began to speed up, his rhythm increasing, his reach greater, really pummelling my depth, I was getting properly shagged.

"Oh baby," Dad gasped, "I don't want to stop baby, but I might cum in you,"

"I want you to Dad, I want you to fill my fanny Dad, I want to mend your dick, I need your spunk inside me." Where were these words coming from? This had never been me in the past.

Dad began going harder and faster, his balls bouncing off my thighs, I began squeezing my fanny on Dad's dick, my pressures were building higher and higher, my electrics were fizzing and my desire was on another planet.

"Oh shit," Dad gasped, and he shoved his dick harder and further inside me, and he stopped shagging, just holding his dick inside me, "Aargh," Dad grunted and I felt his dick spurt, inside me, the cool of his spunk pushing me over and I screamed my orgasm, my fanny clenching, as the pleasures coursed all through my body.

I was unmoving for a moment, still feeling Dad's hard dick filling my fanny, they usually go soft in my experience, not Dad, he was still hard. Dad eased his dick out of my fanny, as I looked down between my legs I could see a mini torrent of his spunk as it fell out of my gaping fanny.

"It is still hard baby," Dad said.

"You still have other options to try Dad," I said, excited at what he might do next. Would he shag my fanny again, or perhaps my mouth, me sucking all his spunk off him, hoovering his dick clean.

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