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kickoff I 'm going to tell you a little bit about myself in case you have n't take any of my stories before and also to help you understand the story a minuscule serious, so sit spinal column and prop your feet up ... I 'm a 42-year-old mortician / funeral director who operates our family 's dead room and cemetery.

I 'm 5 feet 7 inches ; approximately 120 Ezra Pound with recollective raven-black pilus and glass with natural abnormally long top incisors ( K9 's or fangs ). I 'm in a polygamist wedlock ( not Mormon, we are Druid/Christian ). I have three nipper, two teen and a two-year-old, now I have 2 Sister wife, Toni ; that 's a couple of years younger than me, and she is also my biologic sister with 4 small fry of our married man. Then there 's Kathy that is a in force bit vernal than us, she 's 23 years old with 1 nipper to our husband.

Well, it was the weekend before the 4th, of July, 2018, and we were having a little family picnic up at Pymatuning Lake. It was a minor little pushover, me and my Sister wife invited a few of our friends and a couple of our cousin, along with our mother and dad. The picnic went smoothly, except for our mother doing her normal matter of the dick teasing our dad. Like she always has done continuously through the geezerhood, but today, she was in overdrive.

Then, there were the comments about me, my sister Wives and our younger cousin, all wearing bikini elevation and boxershorts. Except for me, with everyone rushing to get everything packed and get up to the lake. I could n't chance the shorts I had washed or a clean duet of short. So in the rushing, I just threw on my blotto lightsome jean and my bikini top. And not thinking, that I was wearing black bikini panties. Well, you could see them, right through my sozzled white jeans, so the old hags had their comments on that. If that was n't bad enough, the string on the front of my two-piece top broke during the day.

well, thank God, I always carry an overnight bag in the trunk of my car for emergencies, So, I went and changed into a inkiness bra and a smuggled tank top. And it was n't too long after that, someone goes and spills kettle of fish juice all down the presence of me. Soaking the front end of my tank top, clean through to my bra and soaking it also.

Anywho, it was a little after 5 p.m. we heard on the radio receiver thunderstorms were on the way. So everyone decided to call it a day, we started cleaning up and putting the food away. Well, there was just a little bit left to do, and I told my husband and sister wives to go on ahead and occupy the kids house. That me and my dad would finish up, what niggling is left and be on our way home. A little over an hour later, the flatus had picked up and the swarm got dark, like it was getting set up to thunderstorm soon, as me and my dad had gotten everything packed up in the car.

As we were on our way back going down road 51, well It started pouring ; I could barely see to drive. And according to the radio, there was no sign of letting up. There was a chain of severe electric storm rolling through our area. So, I said to my dad, `` It 's too bad to drive dad ! I can hardly see. And it 's going to take us at least an hour or more, with the streets flooding, tree diagram down and roads blocked off. I think we should get a motel way, until morning. '' Well, my dad agreed it was too bad to force, so I called my sister Toni, and told her what was up. A little bit down the route, I spotted a Motel

So I pulled in there, well the solitary matter they had usable was either a room with a queen-size bedroom or a room with two undivided layer. So, I took the room with the two bed, as we left the motel power. I said to my dad, `` Please do n't tell me you sleep Alfresco dad, because that is n't happening ! '' Well, my dad went into the room, as I went to the car to get my nightlong bag. Once I got into the elbow room, I said to my dad, `` If you got to go ! You salutary do it now, because I 'm going to take a shower ! ``

My dad answer, `` No, I 'm going to run down to this niggling bar that 's just over from the merchant ship of the motel driveway here, by the motel. It 's called, something Backstreet BBQ, and have a few ! ``

'' wellspring, when I came in the rain was coming down just a little bit, but the swarm are still iniquity, and you could still take heed it rumbling ! '' I said to my dad with a slim giggle, `` So you right get your ass old down there. Before it starts pouring like nutcase again ! ``

After my dad had left for the bar, I stripped off my tight blanched dungaree and tankful top to get ready to read a rain shower. As I stood in forepart of the dresser mirror looking to see if I had a pimple. Then being silly, I decided to tear a fast little pic in the mirror and institutionalize it to my sister Toni.

After doing that, I plugged my sound in to point and set it on top of the dresser. I got my black robe out of my overnight bag and went to take a shower. Afterwards, I slipped on my black pantie and my robe ; I went out and sat on my bed and clicked on the TV. It was a footling after 8 p.m. when my dad got back from the bar, carrying a six pack. After I let him in, I went back and sat on my bed, and I went back to watching TV. My dad set his six-pack on the dresser, he then flops on the bed and issue to try and get his shoe off. Well a few minutes later, I got up to get my cell phone off the dresser that was charging. I stopped to peek out the window to see what the din that was outside. Well, as I 'm watching these two gay guy wire bitch slap each early over overlord knows what, my dad is sitting there on the bed, staring at me then he gets up and staggers to the bathroom.

About a bit later the action was, over, so I went and grabbed my cellular telephone phone off of the chest. As I headed back over to my bed, I passed my dad coming out of the bathroom. Well, as I got over by the standpoint between the two beds, I grabbed the TV clit off the bedspread. And at the same prison term I dropped my cell sound on the base. So I knelt down to pick it up, and as I stood up, I noticed my dad was standing behind me. I turned around and said, `` Is something wrong dad ? '' Then suddenly, my mouth dropped outdoors in shock, as my dad reached over and started untying the waistband to my robe. He then opened my robe, his heart started at my breasts and slowly moved down to my panties. I was like a deer in the headlight, as I stood there holding my cellular telephone speech sound in my one hand and the TV button in the other.

My dad blurted out in a drunken slur, `` I 'm just looking Tara ! ``

Then my dad turned and walked away, he then went over to the dresser and got one of his beers out of his six battalion. I closed my robe and sat down on the edge of the bed ; I could n't conceive what just happened. My dad has never looked at me in that way before or tried everything. I figured okay, he 's drunk and just being a perv like my uncle 's. He 's probably going to whack off in the bathroom later, he probably wants it better optical than my female parent. God yuck ! He 's going to be thinking about me, but on the former hand, I ca n't blame him considering my mother.

The nose drops was rumbling outside and the elbow room started to get darker again, you could get a line the wind really gusting exterior and the rainfall coming down harder. I was just getting ready to reach over and turn on the lamp and go back to watching TV.

When my drunken dad blurted it out, `` Tara, remember that you 're always saying, if I ever needed anything or you to do something ! You 'll take attention of It ? ``

'' Yes, I remember and I meant it ! I replied, `` Why, what 's wrong, what do you need, money, what ? ''

'' Well, my daughter, I need you to take upkeep of something ! '' My dad said, as he set his beer down.

'' Ok ! '' I answered back, as he started walking over to me. He then stood in presence of me, as I sat on the edge of the bed.

Then my mouth dropped open and my heart started pounding faster, as I watched my dad undoing his belt buckle. Then he unfastened his pants, I thought to myself. `` Oh my God, what am I going to do ! I 've never done anything intimate with my dad before or even thought about it ! Ok, yeah, my brother twiced, but I was inebriate, buzzed, whatever ! But not my dad, but of course of instruction I never thought I 'd be doing it with my sidekick either ! '' Then, my drunken dad fumble for his zipper and pull it down.

Then my drunken dad said, `` Take off your robe Tara ! ``

I was so flighty, as I set my cell headphone on the stand. Then I opened my robe and let it slid off of my shoulder joint. It slid down my cover and dropped behind me on the bed.

Then my dad pulled his member out of his amobarbital sodium and White River striped boxers, it was of average size. For being a 71 year old overly fat man, his penis was hard as granite. I stared at very compact blue veins that ran up the slam of his penis. as I sat on the bound of the bed in entirely my panties, he took the drumhead of his penis and started rubbing it on the position of my boldness and across my lips.

Then My dad said, `` Get down on your human knee Tara ! ``

As I got up off the bed, I then got down on my genu in front of my dad. He then put his penis to my lips.

He said in a drunken slur, `` Open your rima oris, Tara, now watch those fangs of yours. ``

I opened my mouth and he placed his hand on the back of my head, then he pushed my head forward and his penis slid slowly into my mouth.

My dad said, `` Now, wrap your back talk around it Tara ! ``

I wrapped my lips around the light beam of his penis. Then my dad grabbed a fistful of my whisker on the back of my mind and he started fucking my mouth. My dad was going fast and furious, his musket ball were slapping against my chin, as my methamphetamine hydrochloride bounced on the bridge of my nose.

My dad said, `` Oh Tara, your rim are so delicate. ``

The head of my dad 's penis, was darting in and out of the back of my pharynx. A couple of time I almost gagged for air, when he held it in the spinal column of my throat too long. After a few minutes, my dad stopped and pulled his member out of my mouth.

He then said to me, `` Get up Tara ! ``

I got up off of my knees and stood in front of my dad, still in shock of what was happening. Then my dad got up against me, he leaned in and started kissing my neck opening and with his right mitt, he started fondling my boob and pinching my mamilla. I could hear the raindrops beating off of the motel elbow room and the lightning flash through the window subterfuge. Illuminating the elbow room, as my dad 's left handwriting reached around and started rubbing my ass. He ran the lead of his fingers over my tiny small duo of sinister satin bikini panties.

As my drunken dad kissed my neck, he groaned, `` You 're so beautiful, you 're not mad or upturned, are you Tara ? ``

'' Do what you got to do ! '' I mildly snapped back to him.

He rubbed my ass and felt up the material with my pantie for a good three or four minutes at least. Then he gave my ass a expert grab and a collation, as he pulled away from kissing my neck.

'' aim off those scanty Tara ! My dad commended, `` and hand them to me ! ``

I reached to my sides and hooked my thumbs in the sides of my little couplet of shining black satin bikini my panties. I slid down off my rose hip, over my little unit of ammunition ass to my thigh and stepped out to them. I handed my step-in to my dad, then watched him put my crumbled up bantam little pair of Negroid step-in in his hand up to his nozzle and sniff them.

Then my dad said, `` Tara, get that sweet slight ass of yours in that bed, I want you to grovel in actual slow and then lay back and spread those legs !

I did as my dad asked, I could see my dad staring at my ass, as I crawled in the bed slowly. I laid back and grabbed the pillow and placed it under my head. As I spread my legs nice and wide, a fanfare of lightning illuminated the elbow room. To unveil my swimmingly climb kitty-cat to my dad, he stared at my smoothly mount kitty for a few moments.

Then my dad climbed onto the bed and knelt on his stifle, between my ramification. My heart was racing, as he then pulled his pants and Boxer boxershorts down. He then laid down on top of me, and reached down between us. Then he guided the head of his member between my pussy lips.

As my dad slowly pushed his member into me, I cried out, `` OH DADDY ! '' There was a loudly crevice of roaring and a big flashgun of lightning that illuminated the motel room in a pink glow.

I wrapped my legs around him, as my dad started to slowly slue his penis in and out of my pussy. The bed started squeaking loudly, `` Ekkk ekkk ekkk. '' My dad started sucking on my left tit, as his fat belly slapped against my renal pelvis. My dad was really balling me, his penis was sliding in and out of my swimmingly wax puss rapidly. The Thunder cracked and split second of lightning, lit up the elbow room. I could n't believe this was happening, my own dad was fucking me.

Just a few instant later, I felt my dad tense up. Then he started ejaculating his semen in to me, as I laid there beneath him with my branch wrapped around him.

After a few second gear my dad was done buttering my smoothly waxed slit. As got up off of me, his penis slipped out of me. Then my dad got up from between my legs.

My dad then got off of the bed and staggered over to the early bed, with his phallus hanging out. He flopped down on it and passed out, a dyad of minutes later. I got up and went into the bathroom and took a flying shower. Afterwards, I slipped on my pantie and put my gown on, I laid in the bed listening to the rain coming down, in jolt of what just happened.

The next morn, my dad kept his question down and did n't say a Scripture to me, except to ask if I was ready to pull up stakes the motel. We got in the car, and it was quiet all the way back to the mortuary. It was tearing me up ; I could n't have my dad thinking. I hated him and not speaking to me.

I knew he felt bad for what he did, he has n't once looked up at me. Once we got back to the mortuary, my Dad kept trying to find an excuse to get to leave, but my sister told me was having none of it. A bit later, my sis came to me ; she pulled me to the side.

'' What 's wrong with daddy, he 's acting odd ! '' My sister Toni whispered to me, `` He 's hardly accept and since when did he want to rush home to see mother !

'' I 'll separate you later in private Toni, '' I replied back to her. I 'll go talk to dad and straighten it out. '' I went into the bread and butter room to where my dad was sitting on the sofa, `` hail on dad walk down to the mausoleum with me. '' In a soft part, I said to him, `` I want to talk to you. '' I grabbed him by the hand and pulled him up off the sofa. He grumbled and tried to defy, but resistance was futile. It was quiet, as we walked down the niggling roadway in the burial site to the mausoleum. As we walked, I tried to formulate what I was going to say to you my dad, and try to fix things between me and him.After getting to the mausoleum, we went inside, and I locked the doors behind us. I took my dad around the quoin out of prospect of the front doorway to the living-room adjacent the chapel. I said to him, `` Have a seat on the dearest seat, I 'll be back. I 'm just going to go over and see if anyone 's in the mausoleum. '' Well, it was empty, so I went back and sat down beside my dad.

I cleared my pharynx and said to my dad, `` Dad ; I brought you down here to talk to you, where no one can hear us. Now dad, ever since the motel, you have barely spoken to me. And since we 've gotten back to the mortuary, you 've tried to leave. Nevertheless, Toni, blocked that, so you decided to avoid me. Dad, I know it 's over what happened at the motel. You 've never looked at me that way or tried and true anything, so what made you suddenly notice me, or I should say, `` What made you suddenly want to number after me for sex. ``

'' Well, first of all, I 've noticed you like your uncles and grandfathers have, how can you not comment an ass like that. '' My dad replied, `` But I 'm so very regretful Yamaltu, between your mother teasing me for the few month and seeing you girls at the pic in those bikini tops and the short-circuit short. Then you in those wet white blue jean, with your black panties showing through them. It was mostly you at the outing, because you were the one that was around me all day at the protection. My ancestry was boiling, for some twat, then when I went down to the bar that 's all I could believe of was you in those pant. Then when I got back to the motel way, and saw you in that short minuscule opprobrious robe. I just could n't take it anymore Tara ; I lost my mind. I figured you hated me ; I know it pisses you off, when your uncles and grandpa are always chasing you, grabbing your tits and ass or picking up your skirt. I 'm so very sorry Tara ! ``

I looked at my dad and said, `` I do n't hate you ; I could never detest you 're my dad. Now, I can see where you 're coming from, with Mom. She 's zip but a frigid fanatical spiritual nut job, and a roughshod tease. Anywho, dad you could have gone about it a lilliputian differently, then you did. If you would have come talked to me dad, and told me what you were going through. Even though it 's wrong for Father of the Church daughter, to be having sex. You are my dad ; I could n't see you in torture like that. I would ingest said yes and helped you out like Toni did at Pymatuning, yes I know about that ! Now, I do n't hate you, so you need to stop, all is okay between us ! ``

'' I know you 're just saying that, deep inside. I know you hate me for what ; I did, and I do n't blame you. '' My dad replied back to me.

'' I 'll read you I 'm not ! '' I said to my dad. Then I got up and got done with my genu in movement of my dad. I hesitated for a brief second base, then I reached over and unzipped his dicky. I reached in his blue and Stanford White striped boxers and wrapped my finger's breadth around my dad 's penis, and pulled it out of his drawers. I slowly leaned down and with my thumb and index finger's breadth, I started gently rubbing around the header of his member, it slowly started to get tough. I could see the thick bluish mineral vein that ran through the shaft of my dad 's penis filling with blood and pulsating. I kept softly rubbing it, as it grew hard, arcminute later it was heavy enough. That I could wrap my hand around it, I then started gently stroking it, it was n't long before it was nice and hard as granite. Then I slid my lips a little bit down the jibe of his member. I hesitated for a moment, then I slid my lip down the total shaft of it.

I started slowly bobbing up and down, while swirling my tongue around the head of his penis. My forehead kept brushing against his fat belly, as I bobbed up and down sucking away on my dad 's phallus. My lips and tongue could finger the parentage pulsating through the vena in his phallus, as I sucked on it. The entire sentence, racing through my mind over and over was, '' I ca n't believe I 'm blowing my dad ! ``

After a few instant of me sucking away on my dad 's phallus, I guess unconsciously the taboo of giving my dad a blowjob was making the crotch of my panty wet and my slit twitch .This was starting to turn me up, but there was nil I could do about it. Not now, not here in the mausoleum at this hour, I ca n't go along those doors locked too long. It 's Dominicus ; people want to chatter their have it away ace, so I 'll get Jasper, to necessitate care of me later.

I was massaging the putz of his penis with my lenient lips, while swirling my knife around the head of it. He was breathing heavily ; I was hoping he did n't make a mettle attack. Because it would be hard to explain, what caused him to have one. It was only a few minutes later that my dad tensed up, he gasped and granted. Then he started ejaculating in my mouth. The first squirt the hits the roof of my rima oris, then his semen just started oozing out all over my tongue. Well, I thought he was done. So I pulled my mouth off of his penis, and got seminal fluid squirted on my face. It landed on the right wing lens of my eyeglasses, the bridge at my nose and some drizzled down my cleavage on my tit. wellspring, I got up off my knees and was trying to houseclean my glasses off, with some saliva and a tissue paper. My dad put his penis back in his trouser that was glistening from the coating of my spit. I said to my dad, `` Now let 's unlock the doorway, and go back up to the morgue dad.

Once I got back up to the dead room, my baby Toni was badgering me for info. So, I pulled her into the laundry way, after closing the threshold. I whispered it back to her, `` Toni, remember a couplet of years ago Halloween night, when you told me about when I had seen you coming out of the President Bush with dad. At the home weekend piece of cake at Pymatuning, and you told me. That you were giving dad a cock sucking in the George Herbert Walker Bush and him screwing you a numeral of times that weekend at the lake. fountainhead Toni, when we got to the motel dad went to the bar, that was by the motel. Well, dad came back drunk and ended up nailing me. I 'll tell you in amend detail later tonight. ``

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