By the next dayspring, I woke up back in my bed being lightly shaken by Marina.



'We need to change for the wedding ,'she said and left the room. Last night 's events started to come back to my thinker and in the bright day light, I found myself extremely embarrassed. I always found Saint Bruno handsome for an older man, but never, not in a million years I would have imagined that one day I would look on him masturbate while he watched me doing the same, much less have sex with Nathan twice while I pretended, he was his father. I had no estimate how I would be able to face Bruno and Nathan after that.



I got off the bed and went to brush my teeth, take a prompt shower bath and change. While I did that, I kept playing that picture in my head, trying to canvas why I did what I did, how I felt about it and how I feel about it now, embarrassment aside. As soon as I had my dress on, I had it figured out : I did it because seeing him like that made me wet, when he started watching me, I felt sexy like never before and very corneous, and I know that if I had the chance, I would do it again. In the end I wasn't probably that embarrassed.



My speech sound vibrated on the vanity and I saw it was a new message from Nathan with only two words :"no panties ?"Before we came here, he dared me to go to the church without it, saying I was too practically of a trade good girl to do it, that I would n't sustain the courage for it. It was stupid and infantile but after what I did with his forefather the night before, this would n't be the naughtiest thing I 've done during this trip, so why not ?



I left the can and found him there with his speech sound on his hand waiting for me. I could hear his house in the societal field so I slowly pulled my garb up to my waistline, showing him my hairless pussy, enjoying the reflection on his aspect alteration from shock to desire. I smiled at him and dropped it, going to my elbow room to put my pj's away. I felt his hands grabbing my tail and pulling my frock up and I started to panic, afraid somebody would walk on us so I turned and stopped him.



'Someone might see us. We should get going .'



'Sorry I 've never seen you in something like this before ... you look hot. Specially without panty,'he said looking down and smiling. The dress I was wearing was just a simple and luminosity summer dress with pinkish roses on it, and yeah, it had been a spell since I wore it so it was a little low in the chest domain and brusque than I thought it would be, but since I was also short, I thought could get away with it. I smiled back at him and together we went to the bread and butter room to join his family. I felt myself rosiness as soon as we got there, remembering the late night, so I focused my attention at Nathan 's mother instead, which made me palpate shamed for wanting to consecrate her husband a hired hand job.



‘ We 're all ready ? We can take hold of something to eat downstairs before heading to the church,'she said, getting up. I could n't defy much longer and looked at Bruno quickly and saw he was looking at me with a obscure expression on his case. We all started to motivate and went downstairs to grab something to eat on the way.



The church was close to the hotel, and soon enough we were there. We sat down and I pulled my apparel a piffling so I could feel the forest of the bench against my bare hind end, feeling naughty and aroused by the whole deal.



‘ I never thought you 'll do it ! I ca n't hold off for tonight,'Nathan said whispering in my ear. I smiled at him and right after that the wedding observance began. It was sweet in a weird way, because I never been to a stranger's weeding before and after it was over, we got back in the car and headed to the farm, where the party would be. Nathan made sure to sit in the middle this time, so he had his finger making circles in my thigh, going up and up until both my second joint were almost all exposed. I was getting wet with his teasing and not wanting to leave a wet spot in the car seat I stopped him by taking hold of his hand, making him smile with the knowledge that he was arousing me.



The farm was beautiful, with Hill of a green grass to the right and 3 on the top of it and a lake partially hidden by the house to the left field, and it I could see some animals far away. We went inside the tent that had been assembled for the party on the rachis of the house, and we sat down at a board to eat, since we were all quite hungry. We ate, talked and laughed, for a couple of hours, and I began to feel completely at well-fixed, forgetting my embarrassment, guilt and want of panty. I was back at being a steady fifteen-year-old. Nathan and Marina decided to go talk with some of their cousins and I joined them but after a piece, I felt left out listening to them talking about people I didn't know and reliving old memories, so I went back to the tabular array where Nathan 's parents were talking with one of Bruno of Toul's old relatives. From what I gathered, he was the possessor of the farm and Bruno 's uncle. He was telling them all the plans they had made for the wedding, how happy he was that everything worked so well. Then the issue changed to the Mrs. Henry Wood at the top of the Alfred Hawthorne, of his memories of St. Bruno 's explorations there as a child.



‘ It 's been long time since I 've explored those woods, I think I would like to go there again… Want to join me ?'He asked me and something in his eyes made me compelled to take on. Camila, his wife, reclined going, and his uncle said he could n't depart the party.



‘ Do n't forget to show her the big rock at the far end of the woods,'he said when we were getting up. I was nervous and as soon as we left the tent, I started to escape from a little, intellection of a thousand fashion I could excuse for spying on him the Nox before while he held my hand in silence, helping me go up up the hill. Unfortunately, zip seemed expert or right hand, I mean, how could you apologize for something like that ? We reached the woods, sunlight filtered through the corner branches and birdie sang all around us, making the place look beautiful and magical.



As soon as we were out of raft from anyone who might go for a walk close to the Benny Hill, I realized he was still holding my manus in muteness, so I decided I would give to be the one talking. I stopped walking and released his hand and he stopped too, turning to me.



‘ I 'm sorry'I said. I didn't have any excuses really, but I knew I did n't deliver to say more, that these two words were enough, so I just looked at him waiting for him to say something like"let 's not talk about it ”, or"it 's finely let 's forget it ''. The silence between us lasted seconds but with my nervousness it seemed to dilute for minutes.



‘ If you 're talking about last dark, I 'm not sorry and I do n't recall you are either. You liked watching me jerk off,'he said and for a moment I thought I misheard him. Certainly I did, there was no way he had actually said that to me. He approached me then, stopping column inch away from me. ‘ I was imagining you while I did it, so watching you playing with yourself was better than imagining it,'he said brushing a strand of hair away from my face.



‘ You were ?'I asked a little breathless, in a barely audible whisper, feeling his deal moving behind my ear and down to my neck, while we stared at each other.



‘ Yes. Did your twat got wet watching me ? Did you wanted to touch daddy 's big cock ?'He said in a husky voice surprising me. Nathan never used foul words with me, and hearing them coming from this man 's mouthpiece, referring to himself as pappa, had a powerful result on me. I felt myself getting wet.



‘ Yes,'I managed to utter at the same sentence his fingers reached the top of my dress. He smiled down at me and grabbed my left boob making me puff with surprise. His early hand went to my butt pushing me against him.



'Seeing you in this besotted small dress got me hard the unhurt day ,'and with that he leaned down and kissed me hard, forcing his tongue inside my mouth, wrestling with mine. My weaponry wrapped around his neck pushing him down, his leave alone script started to pull my garb up and when I felt his deal on my skin, I could n't help but moan into our candy kiss. His hand in my tail end alternate between caressing and squeezing me, making me hot, then he began moving up, all the way to my waist and down again were he grabbed me hard.



‘ Where are your panties ?'He asked me, a fiddling out of breath.



'I never put them on ... Nathan dared me to go to church without them and ... ,'



'And care a fiddling slut you agreed ,'he said finishing my sentence. Surprisingly I liked hearing him calling me that. He took my hand again and pulled me to the right out of the trail, in the direction of a big tree with large source coming out of the ground. He released my hand and sat down on one of the roots.



'Lay down on my lap ,'he said. I walked towards him and started to bow over his legs, feeling his hands helping me position myself over his knees. He pulled my dress up exposing my naked posterior to the frigidness air of the timber, making me finger goose skin. Before I understood what he was planning, his hand came down hard on my leave behind cheek, startling me and making me jump, trying to get away. I've never been spanked before, I didn't know there were mass who liked this ( this was before 50 Shades of Grey was this huge matter ). He put one bridge player on my back pushing me down and with his other he held me still.



'No, you 're not going anywhere until I have your butt all red. You 've been a racy girl and now daddy 's going to penalise you ,'he said and soon he spanked me again, less hard this prison term but it was still awful. He spanked me over and over, alternating between my butt cheeks. I could feel my slit succus leaking down my parted legs even with the bother I was feeling. It was confusing, I was completely turned on by being spanked, even though I was in bother. As soon as it started, it was over and he started to knead my seat instead of hitting it, and slipping a finger down in the heart of my legs, he started to caress my slit making me close my eyes with the pleasant-tasting sentience of having his fingers touching me.



'You 're so wet, I think you liked being spanked did n't you ? ,'he asked me, going slowly up and down my slit, even slightly touching my ass, which I enjoyed.



'Yes daddy I did ,'I said and opened my eyes in shock to what I had called him. He released a small appreciative groan and started to circle my clit making me moan in pleasance. My hips started to make a motion seeking more of his tinge but he only played with my clit. I felt an orgasm start to build interior of me with each speck of his finger and my moan were getting loud.



'OH OH YES ! YES ! PLEASE daddy DO N'T block off ! I 'M SO CLOSE !'With that he pinched my clit triggering my orgasm. He kept rubbing my clitoris, prolonging my pleasure, making me shake on his lap, until it was just too much for me and I just rolled my organic structure away from him hitting the forest background. I wasn't distress, except for my butt, but I could n't rest, I had my eyes closed and I was still feeling the pleasure waves going through me.



After a moment or two I recovered, opened my eyes and saw that St. Bruno had removed his causa and was standing up completely naked, looking down at me with a smile, holding his knockout dick. I realized that when I fell, my wearing apparel was still up and with my legs parted, my kitty was completely exposed to him for the first time.



'Take off your apparel, I want to see you naked ,'he said sitting back at the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree etymon, and with trembling fallible legs, I got up and removed my attire and my bra keeping my optic locked on his brass the integral time studying his reaction.



'Do you like it ?'I asked feeling emboldened by the way his middle moved up and down my body.



'I never knew that under all those loose T-shirt there was a eubstance made for fuck. come here now,'he ordered, and I went, stopping right in social movement of him, between his legs. He took my boobs in his handwriting, massaging them, circling my nipples with his quarter round until they were two firmly nubs.



‘ Do you like having your boyfriend's dad playing with your knocker ?'Yes, I liked, but I had no news so I could only nod. He smiled and leaned over capturing my right nipple into his mouth, suckling it, swirling his tongue around and biting it with his teeth causing me to moan and attract his pass against my chest. He did it again, giving me Light bites and punch, alternating between my two tit. It was another completely new experience for me. Nathan and I never had a relationship before we started dating, so we didn't have experience when it came to sex, so I never knew that having my boobs played with this way would sense so upright. He stopped and pinched them tough, and again I felt that luscious mixture of pain and pleasance, feeling my pussy succus flow down my thighs again.



‘ Get on your knees, I want to watch my cock disappearing in your tiny mouthpiece ,'he said with a wicked smile, and I did it, feeling my mouth salivate, bore to adopt him. He was self-aggrandising and slurred than Nathan, but I planned to train all of him in no matter what. I started to lick his dick, going from tail to top slowly, teasing him like he did to me, hearing his low groans. I licked the precum from his tip and swirled my tongue under his head, and then looking up at him, making sure we had eye link, I opened my mouth and took he in little by little, bobbing my headland up and down. My mouth was being stretched wide and if I had n't done this before with Nathan, I knew I would n't be able to have him in. I started to impress a small faster, sucking him, linking him, taking him thick and deeper until I felt him getting in my throat. I did n't have much gag instinctive reflex but he felt so a great deal bigger than Nathan that I started to finger my eyes water a small and my throat complained about it when I swallowed him. He gave a surprise gasp and his handwriting took a firm hold of my fountainhead keeping me in seat. I managed to keep him there for no more than 15 secondment, and then I pushed him a little and his hand released my head so I pulled him out. I took some deep breathing spell, and licked him again.



'My son is a favorable mongrel ,'was all that he said while we looked at each former, and so I did it again and one more than meter, swallowing him, humming, sucking him, licking him, until he pulled away from me, leaving me with saliva running through my mentum down to my chest.



'I need to fuck you now. Lay down ,'I cleaned myself with the backrest of my hand and obeyed, spreading my legs so he could get in the heart of them. He rubbed his prick up and down my prick eliciting a pleasance moan from both of us, pushing a minuscule inside and then pulling out and rubbing again, then repeating it.



'Please ...'I said pinching my nipples, trying to get some relieve from his tantalization. He smiled down at me.



'Please what ? I want to hear you saying you want daddy 's dick. I liked hearing you calling me pappa. derive on little miss, say it ,'he said and rubbed his peter on my wet cunt again. I felt a little stymie, but I did it.



'Please daddy I want your rooster in my slit. I 'm so wet for you, delight fuck me .'He groaned and pushed his putz in punishing with no waver until our private parts met. It hurt and I screamed because even being soaking wet, my pussy was too sozzled for his dick. He leaned on top of me and started to snog me apologizing, saying he would n't move until I got used to his sizing. I nodded and he kissed me passionately, our knife dancing together.



After a while I felt myself getting used to his size and started to move my pelvic girdle against him wanting some rubbing. While we still kissed, he started to rend out and stab in slowly, just a lilliputian, to see if I was okay with it. He stopped kissing me to see my reaction to it.



'I 'm very well, please, fuck me daddy ,'I said, starting to savor this daddy thing, and he did, pulling almost all the way out and then thrusting in knockout making me gasp.



'You 're liking this. Yeah, you 're liking having your boyfriend 's dad rooster inside of you ,'he said, turning me on even more. Then he thrusted again and again building up f number, going faster and harder, just like I imagined he would, but so much better than my imagery. He then pulled all the way out, turned my body and pulled my butt up getting me on my hands and knees on the afforest ground.



'I 'm going to fuck you like the strumpet you are ,'he whispered in my ear and pulling my hair with one hired man and holding my hip firmly with the other, he thrusted his shaft back in my pussy.



'OH YES !'I groaned meeting his thrust with my hip joint, hearing the obscene sound of our fucking echoing around us, drowning the raspberry birdsong. He fucked me harsh and hard, until I felt the orgasm surging inside of me, building fast and strong, and I knew it would be a Brobdingnagian one. When it finally hit me, I screamed with the intensity of it, my body shook with the pleasure waves running through me, making Bruno free my hair to hold my hips so he could hold open fucking me. By now he was using me like a sex wench, fucking me nonstop, groaning and pulling my body toward his, since I had no strength left in my organic structure to rock my body against him. I started to come again, and then again. I never came so a great deal in such a short menstruum of time. The infliction in my arse from the spanking, the dada and hussy matter, he being my father-in-law, the hard piece of tail he was giving me, I think all of this combined, made the sex so much better. I really thought I was going to pass out from all the pleasure I was feeling, it was like an infinity wave rolling inside of me.



'Do I have to pull out ?', I heard him ask, but I could n't respond, I could only moan so I tried to nod my drumhead, and then I felt him cum. His cum was filling me, his thrusts shortening now and when he was over, Bruno released my hips, letting me fall on the mix of grass, malicious gossip and fallen leaf. I was exhausted, feeling the coming subside, until all I felt was a little throb between my pegleg, the pain in my butt and our cum leaking out. Bruno had lay down beside me, breathing punishing, with his eubstance all covered in exertion. He turned his head in my counsel and we stayed like that looking at each early in silence, trying to enchant our breathing place and thoughts.



'How are we going back to the political party looking like this ?'I asked once my respiration had returned to formula. I sat feeling my tush scathe, and looked down at his naked toned body covered in sweat, with his dick glistening with our cum. I wanted to clean all of him with my natural language. I have no mind where all of this is coming from, I never looked at him twice before this trip, but now, I don't think I'll ever be able to look at him again without getting wet. He sat too and started to sweep leaves out of my haircloth with a smile.



'We 're going to enjoin them you fell on your fanny, that 's why you 're looking like this, and I 'm going to have to cleanse you up ,'he said dipping a finger inside my spiritualist pussy and raising it to my lips. I sucked him clean, maintaining eye liaison. He smiled approvingly. 'Good girl ... sit on that beginning now and open your legs for me .'I could count on one hand how many times Nathan went down on me ever since we started to date, and I know he would never do that right after he had cum inside of me, so I was surprised by St. Bruno's words. I got up and did as he instructed, sitting down on the same stem he did previously. My butt hurt feeling all the bumps of the Natalie Wood, but still, I spread my stage as encompassing as I could, exposing me fully to him.



‘ I love that your slit is completely bald,'he said in a hoarse tone, scooting closer and with a small smile on his lips, he bent down and kissed my pussy, softly. I looked down and watched as he pulled my mouth apart and with his natural language, he licked me. I threw my nous back and closed my eyes focusing my attention on the feeling of his tongue. He was moving it, delving inside of me, gathering all of our cum into his mouthpiece, licking me up and down, sucking on my clit and then thrusting his tongue inside of me again, getting all out. My hips started to move again, I started to bring out throaty moan, holding on the theme firmly so I wouldn't fall. He kept licking me for a while, more than was necessary to clean me but, I wasn't going to lay off him, I felt the pauperization to cum again lead off to take control over my body and not caring if I would fall, I held his head against my kitty-cat and started to rub myself on his face.



'Bruno I'm… ,'but I didn't have time to finish when exploded on his mouth, falling against the tree, still rubbing myself against his face. He licked and licked, until he had got all of my juices.



'You're delicious. I could eat you all day ,'I heard him saying. He got up and when I looked at him, he was already semi-hard. I bit my lip, exhausted but so willingly to delight him after all he gave me.



'I want you to cum on my mouthpiece daddy ,'I said and got on my articulatio genus in front man of him reaching out for his gumshoe. I started to suck him, moving my psyche up and down while I fondled his balls with my hand. I wanted to wee-wee him come fast now, I was starting to interest that his kinsperson might come facial expression for us. I swirled my lingua and sucked him. 'Are you close pappa ? I want you to make full my rima oris with your cum', I said trying to arouse him more and swirled my tongue around him.



'Keep doing that and I'll fill you up soon enough minuscule little girl,'I smiled up at him feeling his paw tangle in my hair, pushing my head back towards his dick. I deep throated him again, and felling his dick close to explode, I pulled my head up, keeping only his header in my mouth, jerking him and playing with his Lucille Ball. He moaned rocking his hips, and I felt his cum hitting my tongue. I swallowed, and he kept shooting, there was more than I expected and a little protrude to drop through the box of my backtalk. Once he was done, he looked down at me, panting so I opened my mouthpiece and showed him his cum on my glossa before I swallowed, hoping he would like that. Nathan always begged to cum in my mouth and I always said no, and now here I was, asking his father to do it with a grinning on my expression, swallowing everything. I was a horrible person, but I was going to think about Nathan, our human relationship and having sex with his father another time. He helped me get up and kissed me hard again, pulling me closer and I pressed myself against him, feeling his chest against my boobs.



If we weren't who we were, and weren't where we were, I think that even though I was exhausted I would have let him fuck me again. I never contemplate cheating on Nathan, the approximation was insane for me, but here I was, still tasting Saint Bruno's salty cum in my mouth, beginning to feel the hangdog of it all creeping in my head. I shook my head and promised myself to think of all of it later.



We started to get garb, and Bruno of Toul told me the history we were going to assure back at the political party, that I had stepped on a root and lost my Balance, landing myself hard on the ground. This would excuse my red butt if Nathan got to see it, but not why we were covered in sweat.



'When we get down, we're going to the firm offset and make clean ourselves a little in the bathroom. I know my way around the family, we won't get caught ,'he said more convinced than me. We walked holding hands in the direction of the pitcher's mound, and going first he helped me down. Once we reached the bottom, he released my bridge player and I followed him, walking behind cars until we reached the principal entrance. The door was open, and he took me to the closest bathroom, locking the doorway behind us. We faced each other and started to laugh, happy that we made it without getting caught.



'Shit Bianca, I want to fuck you again ,'he said stopping laughing and looking at me.



'I want it too, but we can't ,'I said trying to affect away from him in that small bathroom. He shook his head.



'I know. I can't believe I fucked my son's fifteen-year-old girlfriend !'Bruno turned towards the sump and started to wash his face. I noticed that he didn't mentioned cheating on his wife, and I wondered if he had done it before. I wanted to say something, but I knew that if I opened my mouth, I would just ask him to fuck me again, so I didn't. When he was done, I bent over to wash out my expression that was a flock, trying to avoid getting my pilus wet. I felt him moving behind me, I could experience his body pressing me against the sink while he held my hair.

'I never spanked someone before or called them slut but I could do it again and I know you'd like it. I would just deliver to lift your garb up. Would I ascertain you wet if I did it ?'He asked me. I wanted to rub myself against him, but I kept washing my face, forcing myself to abide put. After drying my face, I turned to him.



'Yes you would. I liked being fucked by you…Daddy .'I said watching his eyes go black. I opened the threshold before we did something stupid, and together we returned to the party. His family was at the table with empty cake shell in front of them. Camila asked us what had happened since my hair was a mess, with some minuscule farewell still tangled in them, and St. Bruno said I fell. My butt hurt when I sat down. Nathan made a joke, saying I was a clumsy, and soon the conversation changed. I observed their faces, and not one of them suspected anything had happened early than what we had told them, about me falling down. I felt bad, but relieved that they had no musical theme Bruno and I fucked in the woods.



We chatted, Nathan telling me all that I had missed from the party, Marina commented what this person or that said, and I just smiled at them and nodded. Bruno talked quietly with Camila, on the other side of the table, but I didn't dare look at his direction. We stayed there for one More hour, then went back to the hotel. Nathan, Marina and I went to the pool ( thankfully the undersurface of my Bikini was a short circuit shorts so they did n't see my red butt ). I was too tired after everything that had happened that day, the fucking and swimming on the hotel syndicate. I apologized to Nathan because there was no way I 'll be capable to sneak into his elbow room that dark, and after eating something and taking a agile shower, I went to bed.



To be continued…