Many, many times! A few innocent discoveries, but mostly premeditated exposures on my part! The first time, that I know of anyways, was when I was married to my first wife. Our daughter, while about half-way through her first double digit year of age, was outside playing on the patio with one of her little girlfriends. We had a little playhouse at the far end and those two girls would stay in there all day playing with dolls or dressing up in old clothes that their mothers had donated. My wife was in the kitchen, which had a large sliding glass door that walked out onto the patio. She was in the process of putting the dishes away from the dishwasher when I walked into the room unnoticed.
She was barefoot and wearing a pastel colored sundress which had a skirt on it that hit her about mid-thigh. The dress left her entire back bare and had a thin strap that tied behind her neck. There was a "sort of" strapless bra built into it, which in a way put her in a state of being braless! She was reaching up and trying to put bowls on the top shelf. Standing on her tippy-toes made her dress ride up almost to the bottom of her panties. Needless to say, I started to firm-up the second I saw her. I walked up behind her and kissed her on the curve of her neck as I reached over her head, took the bowls from her hands and placed them on the shelf. She had cooed a little “ummm” sound when I kissed her neck so I nibbled on it a second time and sent “goose bumps” down her arms. While she was tensing her shoulders and trying to shake off the chills, I placed both of my hands just above her knees on the sides of her thighs. I slid my hands all the way up her legs, over the sides of her panties and then around to the front and back down until they pressed in against her slit. She said something about being careful because our daughter was out back. My response was, "Don't worry, she's busy playing with Angel."
Putting my hands to her bare shoulders, I turned her around and then kissed her while rotating the two of us in a half-circle. Using my body, I pressed her backwards until she was up against the center island in the middle of the kitchen. Pulling her skirt up to her waist, I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of her panties. In one quick movement, before she had a chance to protest, I pulled them down to just above her knees. At that point she did protest and reminded me a little more firmly that our kid was close by. Ignoring her warning, I put my hands in her armpits, lifted her onto the island countertop and pulled her panties over her knees and then off her ankles. She was starting to get turned on at that point because she quit resisting as I pushed her knees apart and moved between them as I unfastened my hiking shorts and pulled them over my ass, exposing my stiff cock. She muttered something like, "We can't," just as I tugged her to the edge of the counter, aligned the tip of my cock with her pussy and penetrated the opening between her lower set of lips.
Pressing just firmly enough to get the head of my cock inside of her love canal, I reversed my motion and slid my cock out until it was barely balancing between her labia. Without hesitation I pressed forward again, this time a little deeper. Repeating this motion I pushed my cock in deeper each time until it was well lubricated by her slippery sex juice. She held onto the edge of the counter for dear life as I started to pummel her pussy with my swollen cock. With my hands behind her hips, I would pull her firmly toward me each time my cock would reach its full depth and then bump the back of her vagina with the flared out swollen head of my cock. She had her eyes closed and had completely forgotten about the two girls in the backyard. I had also forgotten about them until I noticed a reflection in the glass door of the microwave which was sitting on the counter across from the island. It was directly across from the glass patio door and to my right. The reflection was of our daughter. She had her hands pressed to the patio door to cut the glare as she peered in between them watching the action on the kitchen island. Her position was such that her mom would have had to look to her right and behind in order to see her. I could have easily looked right at her if I turned my head to the left but it turned me on knowing she was watching me fuck her mom and I didn't want to startle her. I kept my head turned slightly to my right, just enough so my daughter wouldn't make eye contact with me. My view of her was pretty clear in the door of the microwave so I continued on.
Being watched while I masturbate or fuck always makes me harder, but being watched by my young daughter seemed to make me double in size; at least my wife must have thought so because she started moaning the moan that says, "OMG, it's too big!" As I continued to thrust in and out of her pussy, I began to have thoughts of how hot it would be for my daughter to see my cock in this state of arousal. It wasn't the first time I had thought about this, in fact, I fantasized about it often while masturbating. But, this was the first time I had ever been in a position to actually make it happen. However, her mother's leg was blocking the view of my cock sliding in and out. All of a sudden, my wicked mind crafted a plan which I immediately put in motion. Without breaking the rhythm of my thrusting, I reached up, untied the strap behind my wife's neck and pulled the dress to her waist, exposing her braless titties. She was already beginning to pant and her body was experiencing tremors so she didn't even seem to notice she was now practically naked in the kitchen, let alone the fact that she was getting fucked while her daughter "played" just a few feet away.
With her tits exposed, I told her to knead them with her hands and play with her erect, perky nipples. The reflection in the microwave's glass door revealed my daughter's eyes opening as wide as I've ever seen them. At that point it was time for the next step of my plan. I instructed my wife to rub her clit with one hand while continuing to make love to one of her nipples with the other. I waited a few seconds until she settled into touching herself before I told her I wanted to stroke my cock for her and shoot my cum up to her titties at the same time she reached orgasm. It always made my orgasms more intense to cum this way, while watching her make herself cum, but my hidden agenda on this day was that I knew if I pulled out of her pussy, my daughter would be able to see her daddy's swollen penis as it pointed to the ceiling. And, to top it off, she would be able to see something that would give her a peek into her future, thick white semen shooting into the air.
Pulling my cock from my wife's pussy, I sucked my hips back enough so I could swing my dick to an upright position. As it reached its vertical position and I started to stroke it, those already wide doe-eyes of my daughter practically popped out of her head. It was such a turn-on watching a reflection of my daughter as she watched me stroking my cock. However, I sure was glad when my wife's body started to spasm into a cum-seizure because I knew I wasn't going to be able to hold out more than a minute or two, especially since I could see that my daughter's rate of breathing was almost matching my wife’s.
Her mom did her best to contain her normal screaming as she climaxed but her body language told a pretty vivid story that something was going on. At about my wife's third or fourth moan I felt my sperm rising up the shaft of my cock. Standing on my own tippy-toes, with my gaze set on that glorious reflection, I thrust my cock as high into the air as I could. I pulled down on it hard and then stretched it up as high as it would go on the up-stroke. It only took a few of those “over-exaggerated” strokes before my baby-seed started shooting into the air. My daughter's lower jaw dropped lower and lower with each squirt and her eye's flickered up and down as they followed the flight-path of the white ropes and droplets as they landed in her mom's hair, on her shoulders and arms, and all over her titties.
My thoughts began to drift around as we stood in silence, waiting for our heart rates to drop back to normal. I was wishing my daughter could have seen where my cock was before it sprung into the air. I began to wonder if she felt a tingle between her own legs as she watched me jacking up and down on my cock. I fantasized about her lying in her bed, later that night, experimenting with her own fingers as she tried to duplicate the actions of her mother. I even had thoughts as crazy as her and Angel as new teenagers in a couple of years, exploring each other’s bodies while locked away in that little playhouse on the patio. Perhaps I would be able to peek in through one of the small windows and watch them pleasure themselves! All I really knew for a fact though, was that she hadn’t gone into hysterics over what she had just witnessed; and that gave me hope for some good times ahead.
I probably would have stood there dreaming all night had it not been for the feeling of a warm hand wrapping around my cock. With all of those sexual thoughts about my daughter, my cock had remained as stiff as it was when I came. My wife was pulling on it and speaking words. She was saying something about us needing to go upstairs because it appeared I wasn’t finished. As my wondering mind came back to reality, I looked at the microwave; but the reflection had disappeared. After that day, and for many years, I was “caught” several times by my daughter. But even though I always acted surprised, there was no real surprise about it because from that day on it was always a setup!
Nowadays I’m remarried, going on five years, to a woman almost 20 years my junior. I didn’t only gain a new, hornier wife, but I gained a ready-made daughter who “accidently” stumbled in on her new dad shortly after our families were joined. Imagine how “surprised and embarrassed” I was the day she walked in from school to “catch” me masturbating in the living room while looking at porn on my laptop. It was also pretty amazing that of all the times she could have walked in, she did so just as I climaxed and blew my load into the air!