The following night, Adam used the ruse of having more work to do again in order to put off going to bed when his wife did. He played around on the computer for about an hour or so, checking out news sites and articles, figuring that would have been enough time for Brenda to fall asleep.
He crept up to Paige's door, peeking through the crack to see her once again engaged in another round of self-pleasuring. Only this time not even wearing any panties, her totally nude body on display on her bed. From the breathless gasps emanating from Paige's lips, it looked like she had been at it for a while.
Not bothering to check this time to see if Brenda was indeed asleep, he watched his daughter's slender frame twitch and convulse in response to her probing hands on her pussy and breasts.
Paige's eyes opened and met her father's gaze, startling him. To his surprise, she kept pleasuring herself, not stopping or attempting to cover herself in shock or embarrassment. In fact, she pushed her fingers even deeper into her wet pussy in response, causing her back to arch in orgasmic delight. Adam almost stepped back and away on instinct, but managed to stop himself, keeping his eyes fixed on her, although he did pull his hand away from his crotch.
As Paige's body relaxed a bit from the subsiding orgasm, she looked up at him and smiled in delight.
“Do you want to watch me, Daddy?” she asked in a high-toned voice, sounding more like a little girl rather than the fully developed woman she was. “It's okay, Daddy, I'll let you watch me if you want to.”
Adam found himself dumbfounded by his daughter's response, for a second unable to move as he pondered the situation he found himself in. He glanced for a second over at his bedroom door before opening Paige's door just enough for him to slip inside, his mind reeling with the reality that he was actually standing in his daughter's room about to openly watch her masturbate.
A look of joyous delight spread across Paige's face, almost like she was about to squeal. The scenario that had caused her to orgasm fiercely time and time again was finally an erotic reality.
“Are you sure this is Okay?” Adam asked cautiously, still trying to take in the unbelievable situation himself.
“Oh, yes Daddy!” Paige replied with fervent enthusiasm. “I want you to watch me please myself. I want you to watch me cum. Do you want to watch me cum, Daddy?”
“Yes, sweetheart,” Adam said softly as he sat down in the chair in front of Paige's desk. “I'd like that very much.”
Paige looked longingly at her father as she brought both hands down to her moist pussy, probing her fingers into her folds with one hand while using the other to rub against the her engorged clit, letting the sensations consume her body as she focused on her father's eyes gazing at her as if he was hypnotized.
“Ohh, watch me Daddy!” she said softly as her fingers started thrusting into her faster. “I'm so close, Daddy! Ohhh, watch me cum, Daddy! Watch me cum!”
Although he wasn't touching it, Adam could feel his cock twitch as he watched his daughter's body clench in pleasure, causing a slight spurt of pre-cum to escape out of the opening of his cock, still well concealed in his pants, and he felt the wetness of it inside his boxers. He didn't dare even try to touch it for fear that it would explode completely if he did. He watched his daughter's body go limp as her orgasm subsided, then she threw her arms over her head, giving him a full, unobstructed view of her nakedness, her breaths escaping out of her mouth in ragged gasps. Her eyes shined gleefully at him as she smiled in satisfaction.
“Did you like that, Daddy?”
“Very much so,” he replied, not having any idea what an appropriate response to her would be. Or if there even was one. “That was so sensuous and beautiful, sweetheart, I'm glad you shared it with me.”
She smiled like a little girl who just got praised for getting a good grade on her report card. Adam got up from the chair and walked over to her, kissing his naked daughter lovingly on the forehead and lightly stroking her hair. Paige glanced for a second at the bulge still prominent in his pants before looking back up at him.
“You should try and get some sleep now,” Adam told her. “You have classes tomorrow.”
“Okay, Daddy,” she whispered as she pulled the covers over her naked body.
Adam reached over and flipped her lamp off before walking out of the room and closing the door, leaving it open just a crack. He walked into his dark bedroom, noticing his wife asleep and turned away from his side of the bed. He quietly stripped down completely, wiping the lingering pre-cum off the tip of his cock with his already damp boxers and then carefully opened his dresser drawer for a new pair. He slipped the boxers slowly over his still semi-rigid cock and slipped into bed, trying not to stir his wife.
Brenda opened her eyes as she felt Adam settle in. Awake the whole time, she saw what all happened. She watched from her partially opened bedroom door as her husband entered their daughter's room, and she peeked in to see him sitting at the desk chair watching their daughter masturbate. She knew he was still aroused, and a part of her wanted to satisfy that arousal, as well as her own. But she didn't want to let on that she was aware of what took place.
At least not yet.