I wanted just that. I wanted to feel my father erupt inside my belly. I reached back and squeezed his large balls. My Dad groaned a few times. I felt his cock get thicker and then he unloaded into my belly. We both let out this cry. I felt these hot streams of man seed hitting my eggs. I milked my Dad's erection for all it was worth. I could feel his cum dripping out of my hole.
We slowed down and tried to get ourselves under control. When my body quit shaking I pulled free from my father. I ran to the bathroom to empty out. I returned to see my Dad's cock still semi-hard. I used my mouth to lick clean the strands of our love juices dripping down his cock.
"I don't know why you did that Missy, but thank you."
I probably couldn't explain right then other than to say I was horny and frustrated with life. I needed a release. When Mom got back everything was calm and cool. We ate supper and my mother went off to bed early. My Dad and I talked into the evening. Dad wanted to know if that was a one time deal. I told him I wanted anything he could supply. We walked downstairs to the family room in the cellar area.
I ended up pulling off my shorts that I was now wearing. Dad was seated on the sofa. I had one leg on the sofa and one leg on the floor. I pushed my gash into my Dad's face. He lapped up and down my wet slit. I wanted to scream out more than a few times, but I managed to keep quiet. I ended up having three good orgasms in the family room. I got dressed and we called it a day.
This became a daily ritual when we could pull it off. Unfortunately my mother hung around the house way too much. We had to find a way to have some privacy. I came up with the idea that after I got home I would take my Dad out for a ride in the car. That way he could get a little air. My Mom was all in favor of anything that would get my Dad out of her hair for an hour or more.
We would end up driving to one of those cheap motels that litter the old highways. For a few bucks we took a room and had sex together. Even with just one good arm, my Dad was a bull in the sack. I would get on all fours. My Dad put his good hand on my back. He would enter me hard and I would push back onto his erect cock.
We could be as loud as we wanted. I begged for my Dad to take me and use my pussy. He did just that. The talk got plenty hot at times. Dad said he was going to coat my fertile eggs with his hot seed. I would tell him to give me a big belly. I was on birth control but the thought of my Dad seeding me made me blistering hot.
It surprised me my how much cum my Dad had to give to me when we had sex at these motels. Cum would be running out of me when we finished. We kept this up until my Dad's arm was finally healed. After that it became more difficult to sneak away from the house. The other problem was that we were becoming addicted to fucking each other. It crossed my mind more than few times that I wanted my Dad to impregnate me.
Dad says we need to be cool for the time being. Unfortunately my sex drive is off the map these days. I'm addicted to my Dad's fat cock. Maybe I'm crazy, but I want my Dad and I to escape somewhere and be away from my mother. Only time will tell how it works out.
