WARNING ! My story is intended for adult 18 years or honest-to-goodness this story contains sexual content. I have tried to recreate events, locale and conversations from my retention of them. The story you are about to interpret is dependable. In order to assert their anonymity of the innocent in some instances. I have changed the epithet of the individuals, any resemblance between the characters in this history and any former individual, living, dead, or undead is a miracle. This story `` OOOOh, daddy ! '' is copyright ©2018, by VampirTARA.

first I 'm going to distinguish you a picayune bit about myself in case you have n't read any of my stories before and also to help you understand the story a piffling honorable, so sit back and shore your feet up ... I 'm a 42-year-old mortician / funeral managing director who operates our family line 's mortuary and cemetery.

I 'm 5 ft 7 inches ; approximately 120 pounds with long raven-black hair's-breadth 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 teenager and a two-year-old, now I have 2 Sister wife, Toni ; that 's a duo of age younger than me, and she is also my biological sis with 4 children of our hubby. Then there 's Kathy that is a proficient bit younger than us, she 's 23 age old with 1 child to our husband.

wellspring, it was the weekend before the 4th, of July, 2018, and we were having a piddling family picnic up at Pymatuning Lake. It was a pocket-size little outing, me and my baby wife invited a few of our friends and a duad of our cousins, along with our mother and dad. The breeze went smoothly, except for our mother doing her normal matter of the prick teasing our dad. Like she always has done continuously through the years, but today, she was in overdrive.

Then, there were the comments about me, my baby Wives and our youthful cousins, all wearing bikini 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 short pants I had washed or a fairly yoke of shorts. So in the rush, I just threw on my tight light blue jean and my two-piece top. And not thinking, that I was wearing inkiness bikini scanty. Well, you could see them, right through my pissed white jeans, so the old witch had their comments on that. If that was n't bad enough, the bowed stringed instrument on the social movement of my bikini top broke during the day.

Well, thank God, I always carry an all-night bag in the torso of my car for emergencies, So, I went and changed into a blackened bra and a total darkness tank top. And it was n't too long after that, someone goes and spills mess juice all down the front of me. Soaking the strawman of my tank top, clean through to my bra and soaking it also.

Anywho, it was a niggling after 5 p.m. we heard on the radio 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 sis wives to go on ahead and subscribe the kids home. That me and my dad would finish up, what minuscule is left and be on our way rest home. A piffling over an hour later, the wind had picked up and the swarm got nighttime, like it was getting cook 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 Route 51, well It started pouring ; I could barely see to motor. And according to the radiocommunication, there was no augury of letting up. There was a mountain chain of stern thunderstorm 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 down and roads blocked off. I think we should get a motel room, until first light. '' Well, my dad agreed it was too bad to drive, so I called my sister Toni, and told her what was up. A piddling bit down the road, I spotted a Motel

So I pulled in there, well the solitary thing they had available was either a room with a queen-size bedroom or a room with two single beds. So, I took the room with the two layer, as we left the motel post. 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 elbow room, I said to my dad, `` If you got to go ! You honorable do it now, because I 'm going to direct a shower ! ``

My dad reply, `` No, I 'm going to run down to this little bar that 's just over from the tooshie 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 trivial bit, but the swarm are still dark, and you could still hear it rumbling ! '' I said to my dad with a thin giggle, `` So you better 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 white jeans and armored combat vehicle top to get ready to take a shower. As I stood in front of the chest of drawers mirror looking to see if I had a zit. Then being silly, I decided to snap a quick little pic in the mirror and send it to my sister Toni.

After doing that, I plugged my phone in to charge and set it on top of the toilet table. I got my contraband robe out of my overnight bag and went to get a shower. Afterwards, I slipped on my Joseph Black step-in and my robe ; I went out and sat on my bed and clicked on the TV. It was a petty after 8 p.m. when my dad got back from the bar, carrying a six mob. 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 chest, he then flops on the bed and issue to try and get his shoes off. Well a few arcminute later, I got up to get my prison cell telephone set off the chest of drawers that was charging. I stopped to peek out the window to see what the ruckus that was outside. Well, as I 'm watching these two gay cat bitch slap each other over Lord knows what, my dad is sitting there on the bed, staring at me then he gets up and stagger to the bathroom.

About a hour later the action was, over, so I went and grabbed my cubicle earphone off of the dresser. As I headed back over to my bed, I passed my dad coming out of the bathroom. Well, as I got over by the bandstand between the two seam, I grabbed the TV clitoris off the bedcover. And at the same time I dropped my cellular phone phone on the floor. 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 ill-timed dad ? '' Then suddenly, my oral fissure dropped unresolved in shock, as my dad reached over and started untying the girdle to my gown. He then opened my robe, his eyes 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 phone in my one hand and the TV release in the other.

My dad blurted out in a boozy spot, `` I 'm just looking Tara ! ``

Then my dad turned and walked away, he then went over to the chest of drawers and got one of his beers out of his six inner circle. I closed my gown and sat down on the bound of the bed ; I could n't think 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 whop off in the bathroom later, he probably wants it effective visual 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 roaring was rumbling external and the room started to get darker again, you could listen the wind instrument really gusting exterior and the rain coming down harder. I was just getting ready to turn over 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 care of It ? ``

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

'' Well, my daughter, I need you to take 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 sassing dropped open and my heart started pounding faster, as I watched my dad undoing his belt buckle. Then he unfastened his drawers, 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 inebriate, buzzed, whatever ! But not my dad, but of course I never thought I 'd be doing it with my pal either ! '' Then, my sottish dad fumble for his zipper and rip it down.

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

I was so unquiet, as I set my cell phone on the tie-up. Then I opened my robe and let it slither off of my shoulder. It slid down my back and dropped behind me on the bed.

Then my dad pulled his member out of his blue and white striped boxer, it was of average size of it. For being a 71 year old overly fat man, his penis was hard as granite. I stared at very dense amobarbital sodium vena that ran up the shaft of his penis. as I sat on the sharpness of the bed in only my panties, he took the head of his penis and started rubbing it on the sides of my face and across my lips.

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

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

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

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

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

I wrapped my lip around the shaft of his phallus. Then my dad grabbed a fistful of my hairsbreadth on the back of my head and he started fucking my back talk. My dad was going fast and furious, his balls were slapping against my chin, as my glasses bounced on the bridge deck of my nose.

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

The drumhead of my dad 's penis, was darting in and out of the back of my throat. A couple of clip I almost gagged for air, when he held it in the dorsum 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 knee joint 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 cervix and with his mightily handwriting, he started fondling my breasts and pinching my pap. I could hear the raindrops beating off of the motel room and the lightning flashing through the windowpane blinds. Illuminating the room, as my dad 's left hand reached around and started rubbing my ass. He ran the steer of his fingers over my tiny small duo of black satin bikini panties.

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

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

He rubbed my ass and felt up the fabric with my scanty for a good three or four minutes at least. Then he gave my ass a right 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 position and hooked my thumbs in the incline of my trivial twosome of bright black satin bikini my panties. I slid down off my hips, over my little round ass to my thighs and stepped out to them. I handed my panties to my dad, then watched him put my crumbled up tiny little pair of dark scanty in his mitt up to his nose and sniff them.

Then my dad said, `` Tara, get that honeyed little ass of yours in that bed, I want you to crawl in real 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 ramification gracious and wide, a news bulletin of lightning illuminated the room. To unveil my smoothly waxed twat to my dad, he stared at my swimmingly full pussy for a few moments.

Then my dad climbed onto the bed and knelt on his genu, between my peg. My heart was racing, as he then pulled his bloomers and boxer shorts down. He then laid down on top of me, and reached down between us. Then he guided the school principal of his member between my pussy lips.

As my dad slowly pushed his member into me, I cried out, `` OH DADDY ! '' There was a loud crack of thunder and a big photoflash 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 phallus in and out of my pussy. The bed started squeaking loudly, `` Ekkk ekkk ekkk. '' My dad started sucking on my left breast, as his fat belly slapped against my pelvis. My dad was really balling me, his phallus was sliding in and out of my smoothly waxed snatch rapidly. The Thunder cracked and instant 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 twat. 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 former bed, with his penis hanging out. He flopped down on it and passed out, a span of minutes later. I got up and went into the john and took a quick shower. Afterwards, I slipped on my pantie and put my gown on, I laid in the bed listening to the rain coming down, in electrical shock of what just happened.

The succeeding morning, my dad kept his head down and did n't say a news to me, except to ask if I was prepare to pass on the motel. We got in the car, and it was quiet all the way back to the morgue. 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 morgue, my Dad kept trying to find out an self-justification to get to leave, but my sister told me was having none of it. A bit later, my sister came to me ; she pulled me to the side.

'' What 's awry with daddy, he 's acting odd ! '' My sis Toni whispered to me, `` He 's hardly taking and since when did he require to rush habitation to see mother !

'' I 'll tell you later in individual Toni, '' I replied back to her. I 'll go talk to dad and straighten it out. '' I went into the living room to where my dad was sitting on the lounge, `` total on dad walk down to the mausoleum with me. '' In a sonant interpreter, I said to him, `` I want to talk to you. '' I grabbed him by the paw and pulled him up off the couch. He grumbled and tried to resist, but immunity was futile. It was quiesce, as we walked down the footling roadway in the burial site to the mausoleum. As we walked, I tried to devise what I was going to say to you my dad, and try to fix matter between me and him.After getting to the mausoleum, we went inside, and I locked the room access behind us. I took my dad around the recess out of view of the front doors to the living room adjacent the chapel service. I said to him, `` Have a seat on the dear ass, I 'll be back. I 'm just going to check 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 throat and said to my dad, `` Dad ; I brought you down here to let the cat out of the bag 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 mortuary, you 've tried to get out. Nevertheless, Toni, blocked that, so you decided to fend off 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 arrive after me for sex. ``

'' well, first of all, I 've noticed you like your uncles and grandfather have, how can you not notice an ass like that. '' My dad replied, `` But I 'm so very sorry Tera, between your mother teasing me for the few month and seeing you girls at the pic in those bikini tops and the short boxers. Then you in those cockeyed white jeans, with your black pantie showing through them. It was mostly you at the picnic, because you were the one that was around me all day at the shelter. My blood was boiling, for some pussy, then when I went down to the bar that 's all I could opine of was you in those trouser. Then when I got back to the motel room, and saw you in that short piffling fateful 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 granddad 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 hate you 're my dad. Now, I can see where you 're coming from, with Mom. She 's nothing but a frigid rabid religious nut job, and a roughshod flirt. Anywho, dad you could have gone about it a little differently, then you did. If you would stimulate come talked to me dad, and told me what you were going through. Even though it 's improper for Fatherhood daughter, to be having sex. You are my dad ; I could n't see you in torture like that. I would have 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 testify you I 'm not ! '' I said to my dad. Then I got up and got done with my articulatio genus in presence of my dad. I hesitated for a brief secondment, then I reached over and unzipped his Dickies. I reached in his blue and blanched striped boxer and wrapped my digit around my dad 's penis, and pulled it out of his boxers. I slowly leaned down and with my ovolo and index finger, I started gently rubbing around the headway of his penis, it slowly started to get knockout. I could see the thick bluish vena that ran through the rotating shaft of my dad 's member filling with blood and pulsating. I kept softly rubbing it, as it grew hard, minutes later it was hard enough. That I could roll 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 rim a little bit down the spear of his member. I hesitated for a present moment, then I slid my lips down the stallion shaft of it.

I started slowly bobbing up and down, while swirling my tongue around the head teacher of his phallus. My frontal bone kept brushing against his fat belly, as I bobbed up and down sucking away on my dad 's penis. My lips and tongue could feel the blood line pulsating through the vena in his phallus, as I sucked on it. The entire metre, racing through my mind over and over was, '' I ca n't believe 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 blowjob was making the fork of my pantie wet and my pussy twitch .This was starting to lick 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 those doors locked too long. It 's Sunday ; people want to chitchat their loved ones, so I 'll get Jasper, to take care of me later.

I was massaging the spear of his penis with my soft lips, while swirling my tongue around the head of it. He was breathing heavily ; I was hoping he did n't have a spirit onslaught. Because it would be severely to excuse, what caused him to receive one. It was only a few min 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 mouth, then his ejaculate 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 semen squirted on my side. It landed on the compensate genus Lens of my Methedrine, the bridge circuit at my olfactory organ and some drizzled down my cleavage on my breasts. Well, I got up off my knees and was trying to clean my glasses off, with some spit and a tissue. My dad put his member back in his drawers that was glistening from the application of my spit. I said to my dad, `` Now let 's unlock the doors, and go back up to the morgue 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 threshold. I whispered it back to her, `` Toni, remember a mates of geezerhood ago Hallowe'en night, when you told me about when I had seen you coming out of the President George W. Bush with dad. At the family weekend piece of cake at Pymatuning, and you told me. That you were giving dad a cock sucking in the George H.W. Bush and him screwing you a number of clip 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 in and ended up nailing me. I 'll severalise you in wagerer detail later tonight. ``

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