On a score basis of 1 to 10 my dad was an expert 15+ when it came to bed sports. The times I had tuned in to my parents nightly overtures of bed boards hitting stucco walls and my mums squeals and rhythmic moans and groans and her cries of, 'Yes! Do it, do it deeper. harder faster, fuck me! Darling!' told me my Mum had a real appreciation for his rumpy-pumpy prowess. Needless to say the Little Green Goddess, was I, their most nearest and dearest, who was supposed to be sleeping in my bed. Instead, I was twiddling with my plump vulva. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't an almost elderly virgin! Far from it. I was the original Queen of one night stands, or lay downs as I hated doing it standing up. Knee -jerkers are not my cup of tea, times I did let it happen, I found I had a stutter afterwards, even worse the feelings of amalgamated juices running into my silk stockings. Stains which took some explaining too Mummy. Now, the ex-chief washer and rinse of my silk stockings. Now that I would be washing my own I am glad I have given up the practice. I had a feeling that I would not have much use for lingerie from now on. I know for a fact Mummy used to attend the card meetings totally naked.
As for the number of guys who have notched a conquest taking me over the years is anybody's guess. Problem is I have no idea what I am looking for? No doubt you guys out there will have a name for me, that is if you need to christen me? I would have been willing to settle with my Dad. His partner for life. At least that is what I told myself as I watched Mum's car and loaded trailer going away in the distance. I had no delusions that he would strive his utmost to remove my thong and delve deeper into the secret of the sperm he donated 24 years or so ago.
I was conscious of my Mum's perfume still clinging to the bed mixed with the aroma of my Dad. His arms clamped me like a steel vice to his overly warm naked body. I trembled when his hard cock nestled into my groin. He kissed my eyes, nose, ears and then our lips finally contacted, not as kin, we came together has lovers. His tongue was long, serpent like. Playfully I used my own to stop his tongue from entering. Then it was a tongue wrestling match and a saliva swapping, spit dripping tussle.
His hands were those of a truly great explorer. A pathfinder extraordinaire. His fingers traced every pimple, indentation, ridge and furrow of first one of my breasts and then the other. he spit on his palm to give each of my nipples the centrifugal treatment so that the nipple grew like a bullet and was tugged in all directions by the drag of his wet palm. Each tingle was sent by carrier pigeon to my vaginal nerve centre. Already I had the need to expose my pussy to him, I opened my legs to prevent access delay.
The message was received because his fingers fluttered downward with featherlike touch as his lips nibbled my right nipple I lifted the breast to feed his hunger. Offering him the breast made by my Mother and himself. When their loins fused together my tit was born for him. Born for him to suck succulently. He teased it with furtive tongue as his fingers reached my labia. Wet lips to a portal desperate for the penetration of the phallic sperm carrier of the father.
My hand suddenly found itself filled with his cock shaft, I had seen it but its size did not register until the moment my hand clasped it. My feeling senses measuring as I moved my hand exploringly along it's full mind blowing length. This is the cock which gave my Mum so much pleasure and me sleepless nights and fantasy-full dreams. I was sublimely happy that at last the dreams were going to come true. The knob was wet and slimy with his pre-cum, my mouth watered. I had the desire to suck it and to be sucked in turn. I moved and spread my thighs around his mouth as I engulfed his rampant prick into my own mouth.
His busy lapping tongue was slurping away my inner juices as I felt his mushroom shaped cock-head smack against the back of my throat which made me baulk to vomit mode. I over came it. I had swallowed other cocks and I was going to swallow my Daddy's if it was the last thing I did. My attempt coincided with his finger penetrating my asshole and a sudden cock lunge. I gulped and felt it being shoved hard downwards so that his loins pressed against my nose. His thick pubic hair was tickling my lips and nostrils. The smell of my Fathers loins! The need to be fucked was on me now. I was at the point of beseeching my Daddy to fuck me. His balls were already tight up to his strong thick shaft to the point where he had to slow down his movement almost to a halt. he was wise. I wanted his dick inside me. The way he was teasing my asshole, I knew his choice of holes could be either, either or all. He already had it in my mouth, just two to go.
I wasn't really fussy for anal sex as my two previous asshole visitors had left me wanting. The first guy didn't get it in, he died at the wee brown gate with premature ejaculation sickness. The other guy was successful at bridging the gap but shot his bolt trying to pull it back out. Another two-second wonder. He begged me to marshal his forces for another attack. The nerve of some guys! I used my strap-on up his ass instead. I think I hurt his feelings when I told him that his next bed partner should be a very macho male. Then again, I don’t know, I may have made him a happy man. There was a time when I thought I was a lesbian.
I gulped again when he suddenly withdrew his dick from my mouth we were still joined by a string of saliva. I tried to gobble it back into my mouth as my taste buds were onto a, 'I want to taste his spunk craze.' He moved and grabbed both my ankles and twisted me round so I landed on my back with my legs up in the air and he was knee-walking in between my thighs. I looked him keenly into his eyes and he wasn't seeing me. He was seeing my gaping wet slippery pussy and naught else. I closed my eyes and went with it. It filled my cunt like a stabbed knife. I gasped for breath as it filled me up until his balls hit my ass. I screamed out as it hit and rented something inside me. He slammed my legs wide open and rammed in to the hilt so his loins were crushing into mine. I had never been fucked so deep before or so brutally. The impact seemed to explode my lungs and I moaned with my mouth wide open.
'Oh Daddy! Oh you are hurting me it's so big! You are raping me! Oh! Yes! I'm okay! Keep going! Daddy, keep fucking me! Oh I want this, I want this! Fuck me, Daddy! I'm cumin and you are cumin I can feel you cumin in my pussy!'
He sagged his weight down on top of me and his dick felt as if it was staying hard. I flexed my vaginal muscles around his rod, squeezing it. He answered with a twitch of his cock which made me giggle. I squeezed him again and he replied and we were laughing into each others mouths.
