WARNING ! My report is intended for adult 18 years or sr. this story contains sexual content. I have tried to recreate result, locales and conversations from my memories of them. The story you are about to read is lawful. In order to maintain their anonymity of the inexperienced person in some instances. I have changed the names of the mortal, any resemblance between the characters in this floor and any other persons, support, dead, or undead is a miracle. This story `` OOOOh, daddy ! '' is copyright ©2018, by VampirTARA.

First I 'm going to enjoin you a little bit about myself in case you have n't translate any of my story before and also to serve you understand the tale a picayune proficient, so sit back and shore up your understructure up ... I 'm a 42-year-old mortician / funeral managing director who operates our family line 's morgue and cemetery.

I 'm 5 feet 7 inch ; approximately 120 pounds with farseeing raven-black hair and glasses with natural abnormally long top incisors ( K9 's or fang ). I 'm in a polygamist marriage ( not Mormon, we are Druid/Christian ). I have three children, two teenagers and a two-year-old, now I have 2 Sister married woman, Toni ; that 's a couple of years immature than me, and she is also my biologic sister with 4 kid of our husband. Then there 's Kathy that is a good bit vernal than us, she 's 23 yr old with 1 child 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 small trivial snap, me and my sis wives invited a few of our champion and a mates of our full cousin, along with our female parent and dad. The snap went smoothly, except for our female parent doing her formula thing of the dick teasing our dad. Like she always has done continuously through the years, but today, she was in overdrive.

Then, there were the remark about me, my Sister Wives and our vernal cousins, all wearing two-piece tops and shorts. Except for me, with everyone rushing to get everything packed and get up to the lake. I could n't find the shorts I had washed or a clean span of short pants. So in the thrill, I just threw on my sloshed light dungaree and my bikini top. And not thinking, that I was wearing Black bikini panties. Well, you could see them, right through my tight White River jeans, so the old hags had their commentary on that. If that was n't bad enough, the string on the forepart of my two-piece top broke during the day.

wellspring, thank God, I always carry an nightlong bag in the trunk of my car for pinch, So, I went and changed into a black bra and a sinister cooler top. And it was n't too long after that, somebody goes and spills pickle succus all down the front line of me. Soaking the battlefront of my tank top, clean through to my bra and soaking it also.

Anywho, it was a footling after 5 p.m. we heard on the radio thunderstorm were on the way. So everyone decided to telephone it a day, we started cleaning up and putting the food away. Well, there was just a small bit left to do, and I told my married man and sister wives to go on ahead and take aim the kids abode. That me and my dad would cease up, what minuscule is left and be on our way rest home. A slight over an hour later, the hint had picked up and the clouds got wickedness, like it was getting ready 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 augury of letting up. There was a string of severe electrical storm rolling through our domain. So, I said to my dad, `` It 's too bad to labor dad ! I can hardly see. And it 's going to pack us at to the lowest degree an 60 minutes or more, with the streets flooding, trees down and road blocked off. I think we should get a motel room, until morning. '' Well, my dad agreed it was too bad to drive, so I called my sister Toni, and told her what was up. A niggling bit down the road, I spotted a Motel

So I pulled in there, well the alone thing they had available was either a room with a queen-size bedroom or a elbow room with two unmarried beds. So, I took the way with the two beds, as we left the motel spot. 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 overnight bag. Once I got into the room, I said to my dad, `` If you got to go ! You better do it now, because I 'm going to take a shower bath ! ``

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

'' Well, when I came in the rain was coming down just a little bit, but the clouds are still blue, and you could still hear it rumbling ! '' I said to my dad with a thin giggle, `` So you beneficial get your ass old down there. Before it starts pouring like crazy again ! ``

After my dad had left for the bar, I stripped off my tight whitened jeans and tank top to get quick to drive a exhibitor. As I stood in front of the dressing table mirror looking to see if I had a pimple. Then being silly, I decided to snap a quick little pic in the mirror and send off it to my sister Toni.

After doing that, I plugged my phone in to charge and set it on top of the dresser. I got my fateful robe out of my all-night bag and went to take a cascade. Afterwards, I slipped on my black panties and my robe ; I went out and sat on my bed and clicked on the TV. It was a little after 8 p.m. when my dad got back from the bar, carrying a six gang. 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 takings to try and get his horseshoe off. Well a few instant later, I got up to get my jail cell earpiece off the toilet table that was charging. I stopped to glance out the window to see what the ruckus that was outside. Well, as I 'm watching these two gay guys bitch slap each other over Lord knows what, my dad is sitting there on the bed, staring at me then he gets up and staggers to the bathroom.

About a min later the action was, over, so I went and grabbed my cellular telephone earpiece off of the dresser. As I headed back over to my bed, I passed my dad coming out of the bath. Well, as I got over by the stand between the two layer, I grabbed the TV button off the bedspread. And at the Saami time I dropped my cell telephone on the floor. So I knelt down to find fault 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 opened in blow, as my dad reached over and started untying the window sash to my robe. He then opened my gown, his eye started at my tit and slowly moved down to my panties. I was like a deer in the Headlights, as I stood there holding my cell earpiece in my one hand and the TV push 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 pack. 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 rummy 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 ocular than my mother. God yuck ! He 's going to be thinking about me, but on the other hand, I ca n't blame him considering my mother.

The thunder was rumbling outside and the elbow room started to get darker again, you could hear the wind really gusting exterior and the rain coming down harder. I was just getting gear up to reach over and twist 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 pack tutelage 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 conduct care 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 front of me, as I sat on the border of the bed.

Then my mouth dropped receptive and my heart started pounding faster, as I watched my dad undoing his swath buckle. Then he unfastened his bloomers, I thought to myself. `` Oh my God, what am I going to do ! I 've never done anything sexual with my dad before or even thought about it ! Ok, yeah, my brother twiced, but I was rummy, buzzed, whatever ! But not my dad, but of track I never thought I 'd be doing it with my brother either ! '' Then, my drunken dad fumble for his zip fastener and pull it down.

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

I was so nervous, as I set my cell phone on the stand. Then I opened my robe and let it slid off of my shoulders. It slid down my spine and dropped behind me on the bed.

Then my dad pulled his penis out of his blue angel and Patrick Victor Martindale White striped boxers, it was of average out size. For being a 71 twelvemonth old overly fat man, his member was hard as granite. I stared at very slurred blue devil nervure that ran up the shaft of his member. as I sat on the edge of the bed in only my panties, he took the caput of his penis and started rubbing it on the incline of my face and across my lips.

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

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

He said in a drunken blot, `` spread out your sass, Tara, now watch those fang of yours. ``

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

My dad said, `` Now, twine your mouth around it Tara ! ``

I wrapped my lip around the dig of his penis. Then my dad grabbed a fistful of my fuzz on the book binding of my head and he started fucking my sassing. My dad was going fast and ferocious, his bollock were slapping against my Kuki, as my glasses bounced on the nosepiece of my nose.

My dad said, `` Oh Tara, your sassing are so soft. ``

The head of my dad 's phallus, was darting in and out of the back of my throat. A couple of multiplication I almost gagged for air, when he held it in the back of my pharynx too long. After a few minutes, my dad stopped and pulled his penis 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 electrical shock of what was happening. Then my dad got up against me, he leaned in and started kissing my neck and with his right hand, he started fondling my breasts and pinching my mammilla. I could take heed the raindrops beating off of the motel room and the lightning flashing through the window screen. Illuminating the room, as my dad 's pass on hand reached around and started rubbing my ass. He ran the tips of his fingers over my bantam piffling pair of sinister satin bikini panties.

As my drunken dad kissed my cervix, he groaned, `` You 're so beautiful, you 're not mad or upset, 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 panties for a well three or four minute at to the lowest degree. Then he gave my ass a good grab and a snack, as he pulled away from kissing my neck.

'' Take off those panties Tara ! My dad commended, `` and give them to me ! ``

I reached to my side and hooked my quarter round in the English of my little pair of lustrous pitch blackness satin Bikini my step-in. I slid down off my rose hip, over my little assault ass to my thigh and stepped out to them. I handed my step-in to my dad, then watched him put my crumbled up tiny little pair of black panty in his hand up to his nose and sniff them.

Then my dad said, `` Tara, get that sweet little ass of yours in that bed, I want you to crawl in real number 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 wooden leg nice and wide, a flash of lightning illuminated the room. To unveil my smoothly rise twat to my dad, he stared at my swimmingly wax pussycat for a few moments.

Then my dad climbed onto the bed and knelt on his genu, between my legs. My heart and soul was racing, as he then pulled his pants and boxer shorts down. He then laid down on top of me, and reached down between us. Then he guided the head word of his penis between my slit lips.

As my dad slowly pushed his penis into me, I cried out, `` OH pappa ! '' There was a tacky crack of big H and a big flash of lightning that illuminated the motel room in a pink glow.

I wrapped my legs around him, as my dad started to slowly slide his phallus in and out of my slit. The bed started squeaking loudly, `` Ekkk ekkk ekkk. '' My dad started sucking on my left white meat, as his fat belly slapped against my hip. My dad was really balling me, his member was sliding in and out of my smoothly rise pussy rapidly. The boom cracked and flashes of lightning, lit up the room. I could n't believe this was happening, my own dad was fucking me.

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

After a few seconds my dad was done buttering my smoothly waxed pussy. 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 other bed, with his penis hanging out. He flopped down on it and passed out, a twain of minutes later. I got up and went into the bathroom and took a fast cascade. Afterwards, I slipped on my panty and put my gown on, I laid in the bed listening to the rainwater coming down, in electric shock of what just happened.

The following morning, my dad kept his headspring down and did n't say a Logos to me, except to ask if I was quick to leave the motel. We got in the car, and it was quiet all the way back to the dead room. It was tearing me up ; I could n't deliver 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 come up an excuse to get to leave, but my baby told me was having none of it. A bit later, my baby came to me ; she pulled me to the side.

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

'' I 'll tell you later in private Toni, '' I replied back to her. I 'll go talk to dad and square away it out. '' I went into the support room to where my dad was sitting on the sofa, `` make out on dad walk down to the mausoleum with me. '' In a flaccid spokesperson, I said to him, `` I want to babble out to you. '' I grabbed him by the hired hand and pulled him up off the sofa. He grumbled and tried to resist, but resistance was futile. It was quiet, as we walked down the little roadway in the burying ground 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 doorway behind us. I took my dad around the recession out of persuasion of the movement doors to the parlor adjacent the chapel service. I said to him, `` Have a place on the love prat, I 'll be back. I 'm just going to turn back and see if anyone 's in the mausoleum. '' Well, it was abandon, so I went back and sat down beside my dad.

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

'' Well, first of all, I 've noticed you like your uncles and grandfathers have, how can you not notice an ass like that. '' My dad replied, `` But I 'm so very blue Tera, between your female parent teasing me for the few calendar month and seeing you girls at the pic in those two-piece elevation and the dead shorts. Then you in those tight blank jeans, with your black panty showing through them. It was mostly you at the snap, because you were the one that was around me all day at the protection. My blood was boiling, for some pussy, then when I went down to the bar that 's all I could think of was you in those pants. Then when I got back to the motel elbow room, and saw you in that short small blackamoor gown. I just could n't engage it anymore Tara ; I lost my mind. I figured you hated me ; I know it pisses you off, when your uncles and grandad are always chasing you, grabbing your tits and ass or picking up your annulus. I 'm so very no-account Tara ! ``

I looked at my dad and said, `` I do n't hate you ; I could never hate you 're my dad. Now, I can see where you 're coming from, with Mom. She 's null but a icy fanatical spiritual nut job, and a roughshod flirt. Anywho, dad you could have gone about it a fiddling differently, then you did. If you would make come talked to me dad, and told me what you were going through. Even though it 's awry for Fatherhood daughter, to be having sex. You are my dad ; I could n't see you in torture like that. I would birth 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 quit, all is okay between us ! ``

'' I know you 're just saying that, abstruse 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 show you I 'm not ! '' I said to my dad. Then I got up and got done with my knees in front end of my dad. I hesitated for a abbreviated back, then I reached over and unzipped his Dickies. I reached in his blue and White person striped bagger and wrapped my digit around my dad 's member, and pulled it out of his pugilist. I slowly leaned down and with my thumb and index finger's breadth, I started gently rubbing around the mind of his penis, it slowly started to get knockout. I could see the thick bluish vein that ran through the shaft of my dad 's penis weft with blood and pulsating. I kept softly rubbing it, as it grew hard, minute later it was backbreaking enough. That I could envelop my hand around it, I then started gently stroking it, it was n't long before it was courteous and hard as granite. Then I slid my brim a little bit down the shaft of his member. I hesitated for a second, then I slid my sassing down the entire 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 penis. My lips and glossa could sense the line of descent pulsating through the vena in his penis, as I sucked on it. The entire meter, racing through my mind over and over was, '' I ca n't think I 'm blowing my dad ! ``

After a few minutes of me sucking away on my dad 's penis, I guess unconsciously the tabu of giving my dad a cock sucking was making the fork of my panties wet and my snatch twitch .This was starting to work me up, but there was nothing I could do about it. Not now, not here in the mausoleum at this hour, I ca n't keep open those doors locked too long. It 's Sun ; mass want to chitchat their loved ones, so I 'll get Jasper, to assume care of me later.

I was massaging the diaphysis of his phallus with my delicate lips, while swirling my tongue around the forefront of it. He was breathing heavily ; I was hoping he did n't have a heart attack. Because it would be punishing 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 sassing. The 1st squirt the smasher the ceiling of my sassing, then his seminal fluid just started oozing out all over my clapper. Well, I thought he was done. So I pulled my mouth off of his phallus, and got cum squirted on my font. It landed on the right lens of my trash, the bridge at my nose and some drizzled down my segmentation on my breasts. Well, I got up off my knee and was trying to clean my glasses off, with some saliva and a tissue paper. My dad put his penis back in his knickers that was glistening from the application of my spittle. I said to my dad, `` Now let 's unlock the room access, and go back up to the dead room dad.

Once I got back up to the mortuary, my Sister Toni was badgering me for info. So, I pulled her into the laundry way, after closing the door. I whispered it back to her, `` Toni, remember a twain of years ago Halloween Nox, when you told me about when I had seen you coming out of the Dubya with dad. At the family weekend field day at Pymatuning, and you told me. That you were giving dad a blowjob in the bush and him screwing you a issue of times that weekend at the lake. Well Toni, when we got to the motel dad went to the bar, that was by the motel. Well, dad came back drink and ended up nailing me. I 'll recite you in expert detail later tonight. ``

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