19F My dad has this weird habit of pinching me and I really like it...

I have always had a really close relationship with my dad, he has always been more like a bestfriend rather than a dad to me and we have always done things like playfighting or tickle fights. It has always been super innocent of course and none of his weird behaviour started until a few months ago.

Last november we were watching a movie on the couch with mom, but she went to bed before the movie ended. They were sitting on one end of the couch and I was cuddled with my blanket on the other end, but once she left my dad told me to move over closer to him. We always cuddle as well so it was not super weird to me when he got his arm around me and pulled me even closer. We kept watching the movie for a few minutes without nothing else happening, until I suddenly felt his hand slightly pinching me left hip and then squeezing lightly with his whole hand. I remember I just looked up at him and asked him if wanted to tell me something because I figured that is why he did that. He just looked down at me smiling and asking me why. I told him I felt his hand on my hip and his pinching and he just smirked and told me did not knew what I was talking about. I figured he was just trying to be annoying so I just rollled my eyes at him and went back to the movie. He kept doing that occasionally for the rest of the movie and whenever I would react he would just play dumb and laugh. I really thought he was just playing around so I did not thought much of it once I went to bed.

But over the following days he started doing it pretty much whenever we where alone. He would hug me from behind as he always has done, only this time he would rub his hand against my exposed belly (I usually wear crop tops around the house) and pinch my hips several times. I would always laugh a lot because it tickled and it also felt really good for some reason. His hands are really big and rough because he is a mechanic, so feeling them rub against my skin and pinch or squeeze it felt so warm and tingly. He would to the same with my thighs if we where sitting together watching tv or while he was driving and I was sitting next to him. It became such a regular thing that after a few days I did not even noticed anymore.

Until last month when he went further. We were sitting together on the couch while he was watching the superbowl and I was one my phone. Mom was not around because she usually hates anything regarding sports and had already went to bed. He started with the same routine of asking me to sit closer, just to pull me even closer with his arm and start with the groping and pinching. Only this time he was kinda rough with the way he pulled me over to him, so much so that I ended up practically on top of him. I asked him if he wanted me to move and he just said of course not kinda looking annoyed at me for even asking. I do not know why but that alone made me feel super warm and fuzzy inside.

He started doing what he always does, but this time, since I was on top of him, I was able to feel how much he was enjoying it....like.....a LOT. He was wearing really thin sweatpants and I guess without any underwear underneath because I swear I could almost feel with my thigh every vein and little wrinkle of his....dick. He kinda started to move a little bit and rub it against my thigh even more, but what really startled me was when I felt his hand reaching under my shortshorts and squeeze and pinch my butt. I just felt how my entire body got covered in goosebumps and my skin turned into fire while he just started giving my little pecks on the cheeks and forehead and calling me his princess. After a few minutes he had both his hands on my butt and just started grunting, which was so hot I almost came just hearing him, until I felt a huge wet spot on my thigh. I looked down and saw that he had came in his pants and there was a huge wet spot on them. I felt bad because I thought he would be uncomfortable but when I looked up at him he was looking at me with so much love and did not looked like he cared at all about ruining his favorite pants.

He told me I was the best daughter in the world and gave me one last peck but this time on the lips before going upstairs and taking a shower. I stayed there on the couch alone, touching myself for hours until I fell asleep. I woke up with my hand between my thighs and the hoodie he was wearing over my face. Thankfully no one else was up yet so I went upstairs to my room and kept touching myself for a couple hours more while I was wearing his hoodie.

It has been over a month since that happened for the first time and now its something that we do several times a week when mom is not around. I really wanna take things further and I know that he wants it too, but I do not know why he does not do something about it. I feel like he should be the one to initiate it if he wants it too, since he was the one who started all of this in the first place.