As I made it to my room I could hear my mom call for my dad right as I closed the door. I leaned against its cold wooden frame and felt my heart pound in my chest. Partially from the fear, mostly from the excitement. I looked down at my still semi hard cock, cum dripping from its tip where my father had milked me only moments before with his mouth. I closed my eyes half in a daze remembering the sensations. His warm lips wrapping around me and enveloping me in its wet embrace. His hot breath as he puffed against my pelvis while sliding me down his throat; I began to stroke myself while thinking of all the events that had just transpired. When I heard him call my name I froze, my heart seemed to stop. I was not prepared for him to find out this way. It was always so hard keeping it a secret from him. Always wearing baggy hoodies as a teenager so as not to accidentally have him see my erections. Placing pillows over my lap whenever an intimate scene came on during a movie. Now though. Now he knew, and he accepted her for it. This only made her more hard.
She began to stroke faster, harder, deeper thinking of him fucking her or rather, her fucking him. She wanted to fill him up with her cum and make him moan the way he had. If only her mom had waited a couple more hours. She slowed her actions as her cock dripped her last remainders of cum onto the floor. How would her mom react if she did find out? It's not like she intended for this to happen, and she knew it was wrong. Still. This was her first actual sexual experience and she was not ready to end it so soon. She would find a way.
A way however was just what she had found, or rather it had found her. A few days after their initial encounter they had gone out to catch a movie. While no opportunities to catch her dad alone had presented themselves before now, she had made sure he knew it wasn't over. Little things such as leaving her cum stained panties lying next to the laundry for him to find, or using his laptop and "accidentally" leaving it open on some incest porn; escalated to things such as letting him catch her in nothing but a towel as she sported a slight hard on or a dressing room photo where just maybe she forgot to zip up the shorts she was modeling. Even now as they prepared to watch a movie she found opportunity to exclaim her desires.
"Hey dad can we get some of the sour candies? I just love the way they taste." She said all this while placing her crotch against his hand as he leaned on the counter, making sure he felt her length while leaning into him.
"Some things never change huh Eric." Her mom spoke up with a light hearted jab.
"Oh I'm sure dad could tell you lots of ways I've changed." She gave her best innocent smile while reveling in the predicament she had placed the older man in. He was at a loss it seemed and after fumbling for the correct pay ushered the two hurriedly to their seats.
Even during the movie her escalations improved. At one point unzipping her jacket to just below her breasts accentuating them even more. She would wait for him to look over then pretend to be so engrossed in the movie as she slowly ate her hotdog leaving it to wait a few moments at the entrance to her mouth. Her favorite was when she spilled some soda on her and let it run down her mounds before wiping it away on her skirt making sure he could see her imprint. She knew she was working him up, how much though would not be made apparent until later that night.
As she lay in bed absentmindedly touching herself was when she heard the moans from down the hall. She knew what was happening and hurriedly made her way to her parents room in hopes of not missing out. Once there she found the door slightly open. Did he leave it open on purpose for her or was it all merely luck? Either way she was not about to look a gift horse in the mouth. She heard the wet sounds of her father slapping against her mother, parting the door slightly more for a better view. What she found was her dad buried full hilt inside her mother as she lay crouched on all fours in such a provocative position. Her cock immediately grew as she watched her dad bury himself over and over again inside her. While part of her said she should be weirded out by watching her mother get fucked, another part of her was mesmerized by the way she was stretched over and over again. The way her thighs shook as she got penetrated fully. The way her breasts swayed and bounced from the rhythm of her fathers thrusts. She stroked her own cock inside her shorts in time to his fucking, vaguely registering it was her mothers pussy she was doing so to.
Her mom was very attractive though. Curvy in all the right places and a pair of tits that were so full and plump she found herself imagining how they would feel. The new erotic desires made her cock burn with envy. She felt herself get closer each second and was aware of the stain dripping from her hand to the floor. She watched as her dad tensed under the rigorous ministrations. His back and arms each time he pulled her hips into him, or the way his ass clenched from penetrating her so deep. His ass. Her dick twitched at the thought of parting those rounded globes and tasting what was beneath. She wanted to experience him in such a way and more. She wandered what he tasted like. What he felt like. As her balls clenched and she felt her orgasm come upon her her mothers screams broke her from her reverie.