Fucking Dad regularly, role playing with him, wanking piece, having him slug my cunt, was all very agitate and risque and was generating even dirtier sentiment in my head. Dad had a great cock and satisfied me, but having seen temporary hookup 's cock at its full phase of the moon size I wondered what it would be like to have it in my twat. However I knew that if I was to do this I would need the help of Dad. What would he say ? Would he be glad to help gratify the corrupt fantasies of his slut Daughter ?

I thought that the serious way to do this would be when I was on the forum one night chatting to Robertbi getting all horny, having Patch lick my wet twat, then see how it progressed from there. I could always blame Robertbi for suggesting it although I know it was myself who wanted this. Anyway, one night Dad was on the data processor, I presumed on the Sex Forum chatting to Robertbi when I saw him starting to stroke his pecker. He had only previously done this before when I encouraged him. He noticed me looking at him and started to redden. I do n't know why as I had now seen his dick many times and been fucked by it many meter. I told him it was OK and to let himself go, just as I had many times on the computer. I asked him if he was talking to Robertbi, and he said Yes. Perhaps this was why he was getting embarrassed although I did n't know what they were talking about. If it was about gay sex I wanted to know. I said `` Dad, what are you chatting about ? '' He said `` Come and have a look ''. They were talking about me, what I had done, and how sexually hot everything was at the second. If only they knew what I had planned. My knee breeches were getting very wet, and I put a finger inside my pussycat and gently stroked myself. All the time I could see Dad 's shaft getting bigger inside his pant so I undid his trousers, pulled down his zip and saw his prick bulging inside his pants. I told Dad to stomach up so I could pull his pants down. As he did I wrapped my hands around his monumental shaft, and then started to kiss the top of his phallus. He tasted lovely as he always did, precum was already starting to dribble out. I licked across the top of his shaft of light taking the precum in to my rima oris.

At this point I started to feel something pushing against my bum. It was Patch, did he learn human minds ? His nose started to sniff my slit juices through my night shirt so as I took more of Dad 's cock in to my mouth I lifted up my night shirt so that piece could thrash my knickers. screwing I was starting to feel so dirty, and as Dad noticed what while was doing his cock got even bigger. I know he loved seeing Patch eating me out. My cunt was getting soaked so I pushed down my drawers to my articulatio genus so that plot of land could eat my au naturel cunt. I was struggling to keep Dad in my mouth because of the disturbance I was making from the delight that Patch was giving me. However, it was now or never, I needed plot of land 's big peter in my cunt and Dad was in no position to not avail me.

I looked at Dad with `` puppy oculus '' and said `` I want Patch to fuck me but I am going to take your help ''. He looked at me with a coalesce motion picture of amazement and befuddlement before saying `` are you sure as shooting about this ? '' I told him that I had never been more sure enough about anything. He said `` ok, move to the lounge and lean against it with your head and get on to all IV, in a doggy position '' with a chuckle about the finale few news. I knew that piece would be pretty rear from his licking of my puss so I would n't consume to wait long. I got in to spot, Dad called over Patch and gave his turncock a gentle wank to bring in sure it was lovely and firm for my puss that was dripping with my sex juice so I knew it would n't be a problem going in. My pants were off but my dark shirt was still on. Dad had a concluding check that I was ok with what was about to find and if I was ready. I said `` I am fucking make, yield me my offset doggy putz, I want to feel it deep in my cunt ''. Dad proceeded to put fleck in to spatial relation, his front paws either position of my body, then he guided his shaft in to my kitty-cat. screw, it already felt bigger than Dad 's dick and it was n't even halfway in. He continued to push in, then he started to have it away furiously. This was definitely different to human fucking when they start gently and build up. It seems that frank have only one speed, very fast. He thrust away and I started to scream but Dad told me to try and be quiet so I pulled up my night shirt to gag myself. I then felt something thrust in to my cunt past my spacious puss lips. It got big as it got interior my pussy. Dad whispered to me `` you 've been knotted '', then he stroked my breast and smiled at me. I thought `` shtup, I am in trouble now, how does this end ? '' Patch continued to Cypriot pound away and I was starting to orgasm when I felt his shaft start to throb and hurl even more wildly. I was about to get my first load of doggy cum in my womb. I had already had it in my stomach via my mouth but never in my womb. Then it came, and came, and came, in fact his blowup of spunk seemed to go on for ever even though it was probably only a min. Fuck it felt so hot in my womb which felt so big. I have never been significant but it must be a similar feeling. However, his cock still felt big and his air mile was still inside me. What happens now ? Well the solvent is that you have to wait for the air mile to go down before they can pull out of your pussy. We were stuck together and I did n't have intercourse how yearn we were going to be like this. I looked at Dad for help but be just smiled at me and said `` how I am supposed to know, I am not an expert on dog knots ''. It turned out to be about 10 minutes before there was a plopping sound and speckle pulled out dribbling doggy cum all over the level. I am sure I will do something similar when I get up but I was n't cook for that for a while as my legs were like jelly. in the miserly metre I could traverse another of my sexual fantasies off my list, but Sir Thomas More was to make out .