My dad is in his 60s, in top shape and quite bighearted. We have always had a close relationship, but I never expected a tyke operating theater would bring us close in a way I could n't imagine.


Growing up, I caught dad jerking off a few metre, but never thought much about it other than acknowledging he had a beautiful large cock.


concluding winter, dad had knee surgery and needed me to last out the weekend to avail him out a bit while he gained strength. I packed a bag, grabbed some old movies and groceries, and hurried to his place that Friday afternoon. We spent that dark watching pic and cuddling on the couch before dad was make to lie down. I got him his medical specialty and went to get in the shower. When I got out, I heard moaning coming from dad 's room, and went to check on him. Imagine my surprisal when I saw him pulling his long shaft while licking my scanty. I hurried to the guest way and pretended not to have seen it, but, to my repugnance, I felt my pinko twat sassing begin to puff up and throb. I tried to put the figure of speech out of my head as I laid down, but it was hard to do.


I was sleeping well when, around 3 a.m., I felt a warm sensation on my button. I thought at foremost that I was dreaming, but my kitty-cat was dripping and I could hear my own grueling respiration in the dark. As my eye adjusted, I realized my dad was there between my stage, gently licking the juicy crease of my pussy and flicking his spit across my clit. I could tell from the movement that he was stroking his cock as well. I was afraid he would break if he knew I was awake, so I quietly reveled in the wet warmth of his glossa while watching the silhouette of his self-pleasuring. Then, he began to get up and I worried he had finished, but he slowly worked my legs apart, as if trying not to heat me, and pressed the tip of his shaft against my blind drunk mess. He began to jerk his cock as he placed just the head inside me. It was so big and so laborious I wanted to slam my kitty-cat down on it, but resisted the urge. I heard his breathing get heavy as he jerked his tool, and I gently squeezed my pussy around the head of his throbbing putz. Immediately he began to stroke hard before pulling away and cumming into a distich of my pantie. He left the room and I lay there the side by side 2 hours panting and dripping.
I got up around 5, and dad was still departed. I got a shower, made breakfast, and decided to try luring pappa back to bed where he could give me all of his prick this clock time.


We finished breakfast and I told him I was texting my boyfriend, but I was actually `` accidentally '' sending dad a pic of my juicy pussy, with the words `` look how ready my little pussy is ... it has been throbbing all sunup, and I do n't live why ''. A little later, we hear dad 's cell chime that he has a message. I struggle not to smile as he makes his way to the table where his telephone sat. I stood at the sink washing cup of tea, watching his reflection in the dining way mirror. As he opened the message, he made a thin grunt before clearing his throat and asking, `` Hon, are u surely u sent that picture to the good routine ? '' I noticed his bulging hard-on as I turned to say `` What picture ? ''. He said nevermind and I said I was going to the den to take. Within moments I heard dad locking his door and I knew what he was going to do. I grabbed a butter knife to open his doorway with and made my way down the Granville Stanley Hall. As I quickly got the threshold surface, I saw dad sitting on his bed, my panties around his cock, and his headphone in his handwriting. Precum was already glistening on his midst mushroom-shaped cloud head.


He saw me and tried scrambling to incubate up and explain, but I took off my nightie, revealing the panties he came in last night and bent grass over in front of him. `` Daddy I know you want to impart it all to me. Do n't tease me like last night '' He looked like a cervid caught in the headlight as he started to dissent, but his pecker betrayed him as his thick 9 column inch jerked on its own at the sight of the cum stained pantie on my swollen cunt.
After a few seconds, I could n't convey any more. `` Daddy please take it. Please depict your baby girl how bad you need this pussy. I need daddy to unfold me and take my little cunt. '' He let out a moan as he reached for my pelvic girdle and pulled me backwards, toward his throbbing pecker. He reached up and gently brushed the palms of his workforce across my tough pink nipples. I inhaled sharply as the juices from my hungry pussy began dripping down to my tight ass. Daddy began pinching my nipples, slightly rolling them between his digit. I leaned back onto his thorax, watching his bridge player bring every nerve ending to life as I felt his cock against my ass and low-toned back. He worked his way to my kitty-cat, where he hesitated just millimeters from my clitoris and whispered in my ear `` pappa 's little trollop wants to be fucked does n't she ? You 're a bad lady friend, and I have to punish you now. '' With that, he slapped my aching clit, causing me to yip a little. He continued spanking my pussy and telling me how I was making him do very bad affair before he bent me over and began spanking my ass too. My juices dripped down my wooden leg as his hand met with my tender skin over and over. Then without warning he shoved me face first on the bed, unfold my legs wide, and rammed the full length of his shaft into my cunt. I moaned and bucked beneath him as he stretched me and pounded me, but he held me down, telling me to consume it like his trade good little girl. He then slid two finger deep into my ass as he pounded my pussy and began ordering me to cum. He threatened to tie me up and view him give his cum to individual else if I did n't give him my cum. As the image of pa fucking another squiffy cunt as I helplessly watched filled my point, I felt my climax building. I began squirting all over daddy 's dick and down my legs. Upon seeing my pussy gush, pop could n't take anymore and began to shoot deep inside me.

We fucked endlessly the intact weekend, and to this day we meet at least once a week ( usually in public places ) and fuck every probability we get .