My name is Emily and I am twenty years old. I was home from college and I was to spend a weekend with my dad. My parents divorced a couple of years ago and I normally stay with my mother when I am home from school. This was my weekend to be with my father. My dad greeted me with a hug and he took my bags to the spare bedroom. We ate some dinner that evening and talked some before my dad turned in for the night.
I normally stay up late and I went to use the bathroom before heading to bed when I saw the light underneath the closed door to my dad's bedroom. I knocked gently, but I didn't get a reply. I opened the door slightly and looked in. There was my dad sound asleep on top of the bed. He was also asleep naked. I was looking at my father's erection as he slept soundly on top of the sheets. I couldn't take my eyes off his erect cock. It was huge and standing straight up. I slowly went in to turn off the light when my father stirred.
"Emily," I heard my father say my name.
"I just wanted to turn off your light Dad," I told him.
"Stay with me," as he opened his eyes to look at me.
I turned to go, but my dad got to the edge of the bed and took hold of my hand. I couldn't help myself, I was looking down at his erection still. I know my Dad was looking at where my eyes were gazing. He stood up and came close to me. I was wearing a nightie and he pulled it up over my head. I was naked before my father. Dad pulled me into his arms and he kissed me hard on the lips. I tried to tell him we shouldn't be doing this, but he wasn't listening.