I stood in the bathroom, admiring my firm twenty year young body. Beautiful, round, large breasts. Each capped with a light brown nipple. Nipples that could poke out an inch beyond the areola when excited. I wanted to put nipple rings in them but since I still had a few months of daily tit clamping to go, it would have to wait.
My eyes travelled lower, I have the enviable 38-34-36 breasts, waist and thighs that men love so much. I played with my belly ring.
My hand wondered in between my legs, I did not shave my pussy. I waxed it. Six weeks of baby soft pussy before the hair starts again. Ahhh... So nice, I could feel my clit. I reached down into my cunt to get some juice for my clit, nice and slow, four fingers in my pussy - stretching my love hole.
I withdrew my fingers and ran my wet fingers over my clit. That felt so good. I sat on the floor with my back against the bath and spread my legs for myself as wide as I could. I loved to watch when I fucked myself. I also loved pretending that the mirror was a one way mirror and there were a bunch of people on the other side, watching me.
I fucked my clit harder and faster, moaning with pleasure. My other hand was rolling my nipples out and pinching them. I saw the pussy juice leaking from my cunt, I could not resist and quickly jammed my fingers back into my cunt and pounded it hard and as deep as I could. Nice and fast, yes it was good. I felt my climax beginning and pulled my fingers out. The glorious tangy taste of pussy on my fingers was wonderful to suck off.
I like to think of filthy, terrible, erotic things that make my clit hard when I rub my cunt, I want it swollen with desire. Every kind of fucking imaginable went through my mind as my pussy drowned in it's own juice and I rubbed my clit with my fingers as fast as I could. My aching clit reached it's peak and I convulsed as the waves of cumming made me keep jerking at it until it was all over and the pulsating stopped.
I got into the shower and resisted playing with the shower head. I had things to do regrettably. But then again nothing ever goes as planned. When I got out of the shower my father was busy shaving.
"Good." I said. "Daddy's stubble was beginning to irritate me."
"Don't lie." My father retorted. "You go ape-shit on my stubble when I eat you out."
This was true. I looked at my Dad, he had already undressed to shower after me, specifically I looked at his cock. Half-Mast.
"My poor daddy." I said and got on my knees next to him. When he felt my touch, he put the razor down and turned to me. I truly love my father's cock, it is nine inches long, which is already a huge plus point, and it must be a little over three inches in diameter. Big and strong, with glorious veins that pulsed all over it when he was good and hard.
Don't worry, before you think my dad is a paedophile who had his way with me and I had grown to love it - it's the other way round. I gave myself an eighteenth birthday gift in the form of a fuck from my unsuspecting father.
I took his cock head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around his tip and pushing my tongue into his piss hole. He loves that. Then I ate up the rest of his cock in an agonisingly slow way. Once daddy was buried in my mouth and throat to his big balls, I began to suck him. I put my hand on his chest with my middle finger extended, daddy bent forward and licked my finger making it wet. That finger was then pushed into his ass.
"Ohhh..." He moaned as my rhythm on his cock and in his ass made him push forward and then back. I sucked him in and drew him out faster and faster, keeping up with his swaying motion which was getting faster and faster, jerking back and forth now. I knew he was close, I tilted him over the cliff by grabbing those balls of his as they were tightening and grinding them into his body with the palm of my hand. Then that big cock pulsed in my mouth and I took daddy's load.
When he was finished, I stood up and gave him my finger to clean, which he did so vigorously I was turned on again. As a final prize I kissed him and opened my mouth to his waiting lips and let him suck his cum out. We stood locked in our embrace, kissing passionately long after the cum had all gone down daddy's throat. With a sigh, we released each other and my father pointed to his cock which was at half-mast again.
"Another one?" He asked.
"Is there time?
He looked at his watch. "If we leave in the next twenty minutes we'll make it."
He thought about it for a second and then said "Nah, let's go."
We were on our way to a family wedding. Every family has it's skeletons in the closet and I guess incest is ours. The wedding was nice, the reception was better. My cousins Maddy and Jess and I were in a tight huddle discussing private things when Jessica's brother Dean, sat himself down next to us and stuck his head in next to our heads.
"You girls up for something?" He asked
"Depends on what something is." Maddy said
"And who's idea it was." Jess added.
"A little bit of groupie sex." Dean replied.
I laughed. "Do you know we're in a hotel ballroom with only one entrance and exit and nowhere six of us would fit comfortably?"
"And it better be six because we're not here to service you Dean." Jess said eyeing her brother with a warning eye.
"Jess you know very well that I can service you all with my cock." Dean replied a little arrogantly. "But you will be pleased to note that Neil and Frank will be joining yourselves, Mike, Kyle and myself."
Now he really was being arrogant. We ignored it because we seldom got to screw Neil and Frank because they were homosexual.
"Where and when?" Maddy asked.
"Basement, five minutes." Came the reply and Dean was off.
One quick trip to the bathroom and we took the elevator to the basement. Thank goodness we have a huge family. If six or ten people go missing momentarily nobody notices. The elevator opened and we saw Mike next to a pillar. He saw us and waved.
Surprisingly they had thought of this possibility, someone had brought a huge blanket.
"Oh, nice and thoughtful." I said.
