My dad and mom are divorced, and when I visit my dad, we often end up watching porn together at night. But this time, while we were jerking off, my dad pulled up my sister’s Instagram on the screen and started commenting on her photos with his cock in his hand. This was so unexpected but also extremely hot. My sister is hot with a beautiful face and body. She would kill us if she found out about it.
I was sitting next to my dad on the couch, the room dimly lit. We had just finished watching some generic porn, and I was already hard, my cock throbbing in my pants. My dad, noticing my discomfort, smirked and pulled out his phone. “Let’s spice things up a bit,” he said, his voice low and husky.
He navigated to Instagram and pulled up my sister’s profile. I was taken aback but also intrigued. My sister, with her stunning looks and curvaceous body, was always a source of fascination for me. Seeing her photos on the screen, knowing that my dad was just as aroused as I was, sent a rush of excitement through me.
My dad started scrolling through her photos, commenting on each one with a mix of admiration and lust. “Fuck, she’s hot,” he muttered, his hand already moving under the blanket, stroking his hard cock. I followed suit, unzipping my pants and taking myself in hand, my eyes glued to the screen.
We jerked off in sync, our breaths heavy and ragged. My dad’s comments became more explicit, his voice a low growl as he described what he wanted to do to her. “I’d bend her over and fuck her from behind,” he said, his hand moving faster. “Those tight jeans she wears? I’d rip them off and spank her ass red.”
I was so turned on, my cock throbbing in my hand. I imagined my sister’s beautiful face, her full lips parted in a moan, her body arching against mine. The taboo nature of it all, jerking off to my sister with my dad, added an extra layer of excitement.
My dad’s breathing became more erratic, and I knew he was close. “I’m gonna come,” he grunted, his hand moving in a blur. I matched his pace, my own orgasm building. “Me too,” I managed to say, my voice hoarse with desire.
We came together, our bodies tensing as we spilled our seed, the room filled with the sound of our heavy breathing. My dad looked at me, a satisfied smile on his face. “That was fucking hot,” he said, his voice still husky.
I nodded, a grin spreading across my face. “Yeah, it was.” I knew we had crossed a line, but the thrill of it all was intoxicating. My sister would kill us if she found out, but for that moment, it was worth the risk.
