My name is Terri. If you read my profile you know that I am a very horny mature housewife that cannot be completely satisfied. I enjoy reading the stories here and getting off several times. My husband and I both have a special interest in incest and black on white sex. All my characters are 18 or over and willing partners for the most part. I would like for my stories to be short and to the point sexually. You decide if you think they are true or semi-true and send me an e-mail or comment. Enjoy and be kind.
My dad and I had a rather volatile relationship as I grew up. He was moody but loving and fun at times and at others he was hard and demanding. I could never totally please him, so we fought a lot. I was the oldest of four kids, so I had to help mom out with them a lot. Dad always yelled at us and seemed angry most of the time. I later figured out the reason and found myself doing the same things. So begins my story.
I wanted to get out of the house and on my own and away from him. I started working in a beauty shop at a young age and decided to make that my profession in life. I graduated from high school and was dating around but still lived at home.
Suddenly it seemed, Dad began to take a special interest in my work and dating "for some reason" and would stay up late waiting for me to come in so we could talk. I noticed a change in the way he talked to me as if we were equals now. He seemed to respect me more. It was one of these late night encounters that changed both our lives forever.
My current boyfriend and I had been making out in the driveway and he was fingering my wet pussy while I jerked him and gave him a blow-job. He was moaning and getting ready to cum in my mouth when the light came on in the garage and I heard him say, "It's you dad! Shit, I'm cumming!!!". I felt his hot cum blasting down my throat just as Daddy came to my side of the car. I swallowed most of it as we quickly tried to zip and cover up, but we were busted. He acted like he was really mad but I saw "a lustful look" on his face too. I got out and adjusted my clothes as best I could but I knew he had seen my tits and pussy. He told my boyfriend to have a good night and then followed me into the house.
I went straight to my bathroom to clean up with cum still in my mouth and throat and very furious with him for catching us. I was mad for one thing but mostly I was frustrated with him for interrupting before I had cum. I wanted relief so bad I was shaking. I went in and slammed the door and locked it. I sat down on the side of the tub and began to pull my panties off. They were soaked. I smelled and tasted my own juices as my fingers began to probe and stroke my clit and pussy. I was beginning to tremble as a little orgasm hit. I released my full tits from my bra and began to pinch the nipples.
"Baby....I'm sorry...can you let me in to talk?" Dad was gently tapping on the door. "Terri, honey...let me in."
