At the beginning of the year my wife and son took a trip to France as a part of his high-school graduation gift. Then the lockdowns from the Corona Virus happened and they were stuck there for month in quarantine.
While I worked to try and get them released back home, I too was confined to my own house. My daughter was home from college, so at least I had company.
The lockdowns lasted much longer than we all anticipated, so it didn't take long for us to become antsy. We had to get creative with filling our time. We pretty much ran out of things to watch on TV and we played every board game in the house.
My daughter started to spend a lot more time on her computer in her room alone and I found myself organizing random rooms in the house.
One day I was rearranging some things in my walk-in closet when I noticed a hole in the wall. To my surprise, it looked right into my daughter's room through the back of the closet. She was at her desk again.
I backed away thinking I'd need to patch that.
I went to the garage to get some drywall spackle and returned. I thought I heard my daughter in pain, so I immediately looked through the hole to see if she was OK.
To my horror, she was watching porn on her computer and had her legs on her desk as she masturbated in her chair. I thought better of my daughter than this. And yet... I thought better of me, but I couldn't look away.
What was I doing?
I pulled away and looked down. Shaking it off I grabbed the spackle. Then I put it down.
I found my eyes back at the hole. What was coming over me? My daughter clearly started this from boredom, and it was getting a hold of me too.
The next thing I knew, I had unzipped my pants, pulled out my cock, and began stroking it.
My daughter started to orgasm, shaking the chair as she moaned.
I ripped one of my shirts off of a hanger and began to jizz into it.
She turned and looked toward the noise of the hanger.
I backed away and tossed the shirt in my hamper horrified. In the bathroom I stared at myself in the mirror ashamed.
The things isolation will do to you.
Pretending that never happened, I went on with my day trying to forget about it.
She continued spending a lot of time in her room and I avoided that closet when she did.
I was trying to relax watching TV one day when the power shut off.
Almost instantly I heard my daughter yell from her room, "Dad! The powers out!"
She figure that one out on her own?
I yelled back, "Yes it is!"
I could hear her fumbling around in her room. It took her a good 5 minutes to come out.
She looked at me confused, "You going to go figure out what happened?"
I looked over at her, "Why? You got something important going on in there?"
She blushed. I couldn't help myself, but got the reaction I wanted.
I stood up and went to check the breaker. That was inconclusive, so I called the power company.
My daughter was waiting for me in the living room when I got off the phone.
"Well," She asked.
"There's a big power outage for this whole block. Something to do with a sewer leak overflow."
"That doesn't sound related."
"Well according to them it is."
I started to sit down.
She threw her arms in the air, "Well what the hell am I supposed to do?"
"You could go to the mall with your friends," I teased.
She just stared at me unamused.
I stood back up, "I'll tell you what."
"What?"
"Let's play catch in the yard."
She rolled her eyes at me, "You want to play catch?"
"Ya, it'll be fun. We haven't done that in years!"
She shrugged her shoulders, "I guess."
I went to the garage and pulled 2 gloves and a softball from the top shelf of a cabinet. I had to knock off the dust.
I met her in the yard and we began to toss the ball back and forth. It seemed to put a smile on her face.
She looked up at the sky as a plane flew over, "I wonder how they're doing?"
"Mom and your brother?"
"Ya. I imagine they're worse off than we are, confined to that small room. Not a lot to do."
"I'm sure they're getting creative. I guess they should have opted for the bigger room after all."
She got a weird look on her face, "I wonder how he's copping with being a teenager with no privacy?"
I frowned at her, "What do you mean by that?"
She blushed again, "Oh never mind."
What a weird comment. We finished playing catch and went inside.
Next we tried sitting on the couch reading books. She just huffed and tossed her book aside.
I looked over, "What's wrong?"
She crossed her arms, "It's just not doing it for me."
She stood up and made her way to her room. I looked down at the book and saw that the title was "Bad Behavior." I wonder if that was one of those erotica novels?
She came back out of her room with a yoga mat.
"There ya go," I said.
"It's something," She said as she placed the mat on the floor.
I went back to my book as she began her stretches. Then I noticed her ass as she touched the floor with her hand and forehead, her legs straight and her firm ass in the air.
Why was I noticing my daughter's ass all of a sudden? I couldn't take my eyes off of her.
My eyes drifted and I could see the outline of her pussy through her yoga pants. My own pants started to get tight.
I crossed my legs and noticed her looking at me through her legs, "Enjoying the view?"
Now it was my turn to blush.
I played it off, "I'm just surprised that you can bend like that. That would kill my back."
She stood up, "Maybe you should try stretching too. It's good for you."
"Maybe," I said as I went back to my book.
She finished her stretches and took the yoga mat back to her room.
We had to use flashlights and candles that night to get around. I left a candle burning on my nightstand in case I had to get up in the middle of the night.
As I started to drift off to sleep in bed I heard the door open, "Dad?"
"Yes honey?"
"The pitch black is kind of creepy to sleep in. Do you mind if I sleep in here tonight?"
"Not at all sweetheart," I said as I scooted over.
She ran and leaped gleefully into the bed. She always loved jumping into bed this way.
