My mother worked 2nd shifts at a factory after I started jr high school, and my father used to be in charge of seeing that I did my homework, then bathed and went to bed on time.
As a girl I used to parade around the house nude at bedtime, and didn’t realize the effect it was having on my father as I reached menarche.
At one point he got very flustered when I walked into the bathroom on him, naked and began brushing my teeth. He kept staring at my breasts, and I remember feeling what I now know is arousal. A couple nights later I was masturbating in bed when he came in to kiss me goodnight and caught me.
I knew he had seen me, but he didn’t say anything about it, just the usual things, talking about our day, family chit- chat. But his hug that night was more intense and he stayed sitting on my bed caressing me.
I let him continue, but eventually he just kissed me and left. This continued for some time, with the caressing taking more and more time till finally he was touching me breasts and vagina, and bringing me to orgasm.
I was only 13 at the time.
It became our nightly ritual, and occasionally at first started even before I got ready for bed. At some point I noticed he was rubbing himself while he got me off, and I asked him what he was doing, pretty much knowing, but not all the details. So he told me, and I asked him to show me, and could I do it for him like he did for me. Well, this went on for a while, with me looking forward to our nightly sessions. Finally I had to ask him to fuck me.
After that we were lovers, almost every night. We have been lovers ever since, even when I was dating, and since I’ve been married.
It continues to be the best sex I’ve ever had, and it is entirely possible that some of my kids may be his.