My dad was a little bit of a Corinthian ... always had a girlfriend, always younger and always pretty and my dad often used me as a playing splintering to show the miss how trade good of a Father he was because i was so polite and perfumed and thoughtful and yet, i was the gross opposite of my dad. I just learned really flying at a Cy Young age to dissect citizenry and i became very observing and noticed the little affair that push peoples buttons ... in a undecomposed way.


I was always the youngest in the crowd that was always there with the grownup so i very quickly understood how to be around adults.


But initially, all the charwoman would treat me beat because the new girlfriend always does good ?


Well this one girlfriend ... Lucy was super fun, cute and had a son one-half my age and she always said i was like her son and even though they broke up eventually, i always saw her because its a big crowd of people that always hung out and my dad always throwing company so every time she would see me, she would be huffy feely ... not in a sexual way ( not that i sentiment of ) but just very caring and always wanted me to know that she missed having me around and would hug me and pull me into her tight ... and again ... no one would even blink an eye at that because everyone knew me, everyone knew that she was with my dad before so it was never weird ... not even to my dad.


I was a moderately awesome kid ; )


Anyways ... My dad was having his one-year Christmas in July party and there's big tents, pig roast, populate band, a immense fire and the party doesn't stop until everyone falls asleep around the fire.
I watched this happen for years and the shit i saw was funny ! ! !


I'm was in my senior year at this point and to give you an idea ... i always looked way older then i was and acted older so try not to remember these charwoman are sicko's ; )


At this power point, on this specific night…it was getting pretty late, there was about 75 to 100 multitude still there and a lot of people around the fire and i was walking around talking to everyone ... trying to figure out their broken up, drunken French/English chit schmooze and then i came across Lucy ... in my drumhead i was like ... great, she's drunkard ... here we go ... she's going to talk my ear off ...


She sees me and pull out me onto her lap in movement of everyone and puts her arms around me to fall in me a hug but holds me there ... and tries to have a seemly conversation and i think she loved teasing the former women around cause their always teasing and saying how precious i was and she wants to show off that she has me ... ( fair sex are weird, you know it and I know it ) hahaha


Anyways, I'm wearing a baggy sweater and my dungaree are baggy, kinda the thing at the time and im saying this because you'll see its relevance in a few minutes ...


As we chit chat, she's holding me in place, not letting me leave and out of respectfulness ... ( she's one-time and my dads ex ) i would not dare get away if she's holding me there so i stay as she talks to others. At this level, her helping hand are clasped together under my hoody and around my stomach and my jumper is hiding her workforce ... .its dark, no one sees anything anyways but as she's shifting around.

... the unthinkable happens ! ! ! ! ! ! !

My cock starts to move ... .I'm wearing those Calvin Melanie Klein half trunks that are tight ... so my cock is now growing down my leg and its uncomfortable. So i wait for the rightfulness moment to try and escape out of fear that she will substantiate i have a hardon ... so i try and adjust by slightly getting up and very quickly make a quick adjustment, relieving the force per unit area and pulling it upwards against my breadbasket ... .but no Sooner is it adjusted, she pulls me back down ... she immediately goes back under my hoody and does not clasp them but holds my stomach ... .just above my cock and I'm thought I'm get laid ! ! ! ! ! ! ... she's going to sense it ! ! ! ! ! ! ... she is going to gross out out and make a scene and ill be embarrassed, my dad will be embarrassed but a few moment pass and she keeps on moving and i cant help but think of my growing cock ....


I can now feel the novel air on the tip as it is now peaking through my underwear and my nitty-gritty is beating like crazy…I'm trying to actuate as footling as possible but then she decides to lean over to get her drink and when she adjust herself and her hands ... they all of a sudden signature my pecker ... .i immediately go to get up and she grips my tool concentrated under my shirt and holds me there ... .i don't know what to do.


I FREEZE


With footling movement, she teased the shtup out of me ... .she held my cock hard with one hand and played with the tip with the other and no talking ... .she knew what she was doing !


I held it in as recollective as i could and just before i came ... .the first words i say to her is ..."you have to lay off"... ..she ignores me keeps on going but very much lighter sense of touch. I look at her in the eyes and say ..."u don't understand ... .stop !"... .she immediately let go because she now knew what i meant ; )


She waited a few seconds and said ... ok go ... meet me in the washroom in 5 !


I left and waited near the washroom and I was wondering what the pit was going on ... .i was aflutter ... my hardon was almost gone ( just thick but soft ) ... .but i here her walk near and then walk past me as she tells me to descend in ....


She says :"don't say a discussion, it will never happen again after this i promise"... .i still say nothing ... .she asks me if I've ever had my cock sucked and i mutter the Holy Scripture"no ”.


She gets on her knee and asks me to oblige up my sweater as she pulls my pants around my thigh and begins to rub down my shaft through my underwear.


I'm a fiddling embarrassed at this power point because I'm not hard ... probably because I'm nervous ... but she doesn't say a thing ... pulls down my underclothing and in one motion, slurps up my hitch hammer into her hot sass and just juggling it in there as i feel it growing in her mout.

( ever since then ... its my favourite thing to do ... .feel my cock grow in a cleaning lady's mouth )

She waits until my dick is so voiceless that she has to adjust the angle of her oral sex and only then does she deep pharynx my stopcock and lets her spit run down my cock and around my Lucille Ball. Her liberate hand begins to cup my teenage clod and massages it while she strokes and suction my cock.


I have had my cock jerked off by in high spirits shoal girlfriends but never sucked and she began the process of ruining that experience for all former women by giving me the best blowjob imaginable ...


I reached down and played with her nipple a bit and she never objected ... .i put my deal down her shirt and into her bra and played with her bare tits.


The flavour of a real cleaning woman's tit was too a great deal for me to handle ... my leg began to judder and she let go my egg and held my stage instead to keep me calm as she worked it harder and faster, like she had something to turn out ... and she did ... ... .as i moaned"I'm about to cum"... she backed up slightly and opened her mouth and jerked it off hard ... .banging my balls on every stroke as i gripped the counter and grinded me teeth as a strong load of cum shot out onto her human face, missing her mouthpiece followed by a few current of jetting cum shouting into her oral fissure as i experienced what was for me at the meter ... the most sexiest thing i could have ever imagined.

She took it all and licked me fair and stood up in strawman of me and looked at me as i watched her swallow all my teenage cum

... and then she walked away ...

Let me have it away if you want"the following summer with my Dad's ex ”