My Girl 'S Sweet Milk River
Cheating, Cum-Swallowing, Masturbation, Oral-Sexcomponent One
My married woman, Amanda and I were sitting on the couch watching some Netflix and finishing some Chinese takeout when I heard a bang at the back threshold. `` What now ? '' I grumbled as I paused our show and got up to make my way through the house to see who it was. As I entered the kitchen I could see through the window in the door that it was my daughter.
'' Hey Jules, what are y ... '' I started asking as I opened the door for her. As she raised her point, I barely recognized the girl I saw in battlefront of me. Her makeup ran in dark watercourse down her cheeks, her let down lip was swollen and cracked.
I felt my eyes narrow to dark angry slits as the question I was asking changed into one parole, `` Shawn ? '' She managed a minor, hackneyed nod and I followed with `` Where is he ? ``
A new vocalisation behind Julie answered that one for her, `` Your daughter 's boyfriend is currently in custody, Mr. Jeffries. Can we talk for a few mo ? ``
My muscles unstrain a bit as I opened the threshold the respite of the way. Julie picked up the baby carrier at her feet and came through the threshold followed by a young female police officer. I motioned them into the dining room as I went out into the living room.
Amanda looked up and I said, `` You 're not gon na believe this one ... Julie 's here, with a cop and busted lip. ``
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Julie told us through brusk salvo how Shawn had come home late from work, drunk and acting like an ass. How he complained about the mess around the house, that there was n't anything to eat, that he 'd been out freezing his ass off at work all day while Julie just sat around the firm doing goose egg, and how she obviously sucked at taking attention of the baby too because the `` damn affair '' had n't stopped crying since he walked in the door. She had told him if he thought she had it so slow taking caution of the baby maybe he should try it tomorrow instead. That was when he smacked her in the font and Cory progressed from crying to screaming. She picked up the baby, ran down the dormitory and closed herself into the sleeping accommodation. Shawn was pounding on the door yelling `` Get back out here you lazy bitch ! Get out here before I break down this threshold. If I have to issue forth in there I 'm gon na fuckin killing you. '' This continued until the police, having been called by mortal in one of the joint apartments, came in and hauled him out.
We decided Julie was staying home with us for a few days while we figured out what to do. Julie 's old room was still pretty much the way it always had been, minus some clothes and clobber so she said she just wanted to go get some sleep. Amanda and I returned to the living room but the food and TV we had been enjoying just 15 minutes ago no longer seemed interesting to either of us. We talked for awhile and decided we might as well go to bed as well.
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I woke up a couple times that night hearing Cory crying but Julie seemed to get him settled and back to sleep pretty quick. I just lay there in the dark thought process of how unjust it all was.
Julie was always a sweet and beautiful lady friend. Until she dropped out of highschool school day end yr she made amazing grad. Her only if trouble was the taste she had in guys. Ted Shawn was the most Recent of three guys who all started off treating her like a faggot until they turned out to be thoroughgoing son of a bitch. He got Julie got pregnant final stage wintertime when she was 16, he was 17 and told us how he was going to get a job doing construction with his dad and he wanted to take care of her and their baby. He always impressed us as being responsible and mature, I never imagined things would turn out this way. When he turned 18 he was working for his dad and had a minuscule but decent apartment. By the time Julie should have been starting her elder yr she was almost 7 calendar month fraught and spending almost of her sentence at his seat. Now here she was, 17 year old with a infant, back here with her mom and I and her guy in a jail cell.
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It 's around 8:30 Saturday morning. I wake up to the audio of pans clattering out in the kitchen. After getting up and voiding my bladder, I wandered out to the kitchen.
'' Morning Dad, Mom went to work a little bit ago. Want some eggs ? ``
I nodded and said, `` As long as there 's a huge cup of coffee with 'em. ``
She chuckled just a bit and asked, `` Cory keep you awake much last dark ? ``
I said it was ok and took my coffee out to the couch. I was happy to get even that small chortle from her after last night. `` She always was a bit of a morning person, '' I thought as I started flipping through distribution channel on the TV.
A few minutes later Julie brought in a couple plates full-of-the-moon of fried bollock with a yoke pieces of goner and sat down across from me at the other end of the couch.
As we ate and made some light-headed conversation I noticed that the swelling seemed to be all but gone from her lip even if you could still see a glum small transmission line of dried blood there and without the messiness of makeup she looked pretty often like my girl again.
She was roughly the Same height as Amanda, though considerably skinnier with her mom 's shadow hair and heart that were just a slightly smart spectre of green than my own. She was wearing a thin pair of light blue shorts and matching top with spaghetti strap, clearly all she had here to sleep in last night. I was a bit embarrassed though as I noticed it did n't quite fit her the Saame as I remembered because her booby had gotten so damn big. That shirt was straining to restrain em in such a way that I had to try my hardest not to stare at them.
After we finished our breakfast and went through a short list of things we had to get done, Cory woke up and started crying so she left to go take maintenance of him and I got up and cleared dishes. The trope of her shirt pulled tight across her breasts like that kept flashing through my judgement and I just stir my psyche silently reminding myself, `` That 's your daughter, you nasty old man. hold on that right now. ``
I never was good at taking my own advice.
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Julie was changing the baby as I walked down the hall to go get dressed. She heard me passing by in the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall and called out, `` Hey Dad, when did you need to give to go pick up my things ? ``
'' I do n't know, maybe half an hour or so ? ``
'' That 'd be fine, if I feed Cory before we go he should be ok till around lunchtime. ``
Oh yeah, I had n't even thought about that yet. `` Um, about that, I 'm gloomy, I 'm pretty surely your mom and I do n't take in any Milk River in the fridge. We do n't really toast it often ya know ? ``
She laughed at that. `` In case you did n't notice, I 've got that covered, '' glancing down slightly in case I missed her meaning. `` Shawn would n't hear of buying formula when I could feed a infant for costless. Besides, it 's supposed to be better for him anyway. ``
'' Yeah, that 's true. '' I hoped she did n't notice that I blushed a little about the fact that I had indeed noticed the sizing of her breasts earlier. I said, `` Anyway, I 'm gon na get ready and I 'll see ya in about half an hour, ok ? ``
'' Sure. ``
I went on to my way and started getting out some clothes and went to get a shower. As I stood there under that steaming hot H2O my nous began to wander.
'' She 's right on the other side of that wall right now with those big boobs out in knit stitch sight. If you could just figure out how to get a look at them without it seeming intentional. Yeah, just accidently walk in at the wrong consequence, right ? I bet her nipples get so hard when they 're being sucked and Oh my God, I ca n't remember how yearn it 's been since I tasted knocker milk. Amanda 's was so sweet and just watching her squeeze it out for me was so sexy. '' I thought - just as I finished squeezing a different creamy egg white fluid out of myself. It was n't the 1st time I 'd thought about that particular law of similarity. Maybe that was partially why I 'd always been so turned on by it.
'' Yeah, well you never thought like that about her though, did you ? '' I thought angrily to myself.
With that I quickly finished my shower and got dressed.
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I took Julie to the apartment and she began collecting clothes and baby provision to end her about a week. I tried to entertain Cory a bit. At 5 months old he seems to be most fascinated by anything that plays medicine while respective colors of light-emitting diode flash. He eventually fell asleep for a piffling bit and I started playing around on my phone for a bit. After a bit I decided to message Amanda, `` Hey honey. At Julie 's picking up dress. Should I get anything for tonight while we 're out ? ``
I noticed I had n't heard anything from Julie for a bit so I thought maybe I should see if she needed any assistant. I did n't see her in the baby 's room as I passed by, then I seen the bedchamber door was cracked open a few inches and I heard a faint sob coming from the other side. I knocked lightly pushing the door open further as I called, `` Jules ? ``
I found her sitting at the foot of her bed with her manus covering her face crying softly. So I just sat down beside her and wrapped an arm around her berm awkwardly. hell on earth, I never have much known what to say to a crying girl so I just sat there quietly for a minute before she moved her face from her bridge player to my chest of drawers and asked, `` What am I gon na do now ? ``
I rubbed her shoulder a footling bit and said, `` I do n't know sister, but you got a cute little boy out there who needs you and your mom and I can stool sure you 're ok while you figure it out. Everything 's going to be alright in time. ``
She let that sump in for a few second then pulled tighter against me. `` Thanks - I love you Dad. ``
I raised a hand to her wet nerve and lifted her question up a bit and told her I loved her too and gave her a light kiss on the forehead.
Standing up, I said, `` So, I came in to see if you needed any help with your things. I started looking around at the piles of dress on the bed and surmised that she had pretty a great deal just pulled drawers out of the dresser and dumped them onto the bed.
'' I think I 'll have to sort this stuff out myself, you wo n't recognise which stuff fits me right now. I have a span moving boxwood out in the kitchen closet if you can get them. ``
After finding the box and a packing material taping gun, I returned and put them together on the floor. She said, `` Everything still on the bed can go for now. I am gon na go bag up some clobber for the baby. ``
I drug a box around to the former side of the bed and smiled at her technique. Looks like everything she did n't need was now on the floor. I gathered a great deal of denim and shirts and loaded them in the box then there was the former piling, socks and brassiere and panties. I noticed she seemed to favor brightly colored lacey thongs though a few of them had brute mark with neon colouring shuffle in.
I listened for a arcsecond and heard the sound of plastic point being thrown into a bag in the way across the hall then picked up one of the bras. It was a fairly unmistakable looking thing when compared to the frilly panties, no lace or bows on this. I checked out the tag hanging off the inside of the clasp area. 38E ! Wow ! I remembered my married woman when she was nursing maybe making it to a D cup but she had since returned to a fairly average C.
I considered this for a second again imagining what the boobs that would fill this bra would probably look like, and I could n't aid it - I buried my typeface in one of those enormous loving cup, inhaling a mix of the aromas of titty milk and laundry goop. Damn, that brought me back.
Another rustle of credit card from across the Hall caught my attention and I dropped the bra onto the piling and reached down to scoop up an armload of the undergarment, as my arm slid underneath, however, it also slid under the bedsheet. My paw tangled in some case of wire. I pulled it out and discovered it was attached to a box with a single dial on it on one end and a ash grey, oblong egg looking affair on the other position. I smiled thinking how I had bought something almost exactly like this for my married woman back in our younger days. I imagined Julie using this piddling vibrator on her own clit and decided to throw it in the box under the panties and so on.
I taped up the box and called across the lobby, `` Got another box in here if you need it ... ''
'' Nah, leave it for later, I 've about got what I need here. ``
After loading one box of clothes, a large methamphetamine bag of `` all thing baby '' and the car can into the car. I went back in and told her the car should be warm enough now if they were gear up. She took another quick laissez passer through the apartment and came back saying, `` Should do for now. ``
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Amanda had texted back saying how since it was so cold I should peck up some poppycock to pee-pee a big pot of chilli. So after a stop by the fund we headed home plate. We unloaded the car and had just started putting stuff away before Cory started crying. I picked him up out of the car seat and made a look at Julie, `` Ew ! mortal needs a alteration. ``
She laughed and said, `` ... And you 're telling me because ... ? ``
'' Oh no, smartass. Wet napkin, sure. Poopy diapers, you and Mom. ``
'' How about you change him, I 'll bung him ? '' she returned.
Grr ! Not like I could sour that one around on her and say I 'd bung him so reluctantly I accepted defeat. She did at least dig everything I needed out of the baby hooey for me and pay heed out as I worked, probably to make sure enough I remembered how it was done.
I left them alone in the bedroom and went out to reverse on the TV for a bit. As I flipped through channels, I found myself playing a game of `` how-big-is-her-bra '' in my judgment. Buffy ... Hmm ... 30B ? Weather-girl ... Maybe 36C ? God, I was as obsessed as a 15 year old. `` What is wrongly with me ? Is this pattern ? '' I wondered.
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All things considered, it had been a decent day. Amanda came home base in a skilful climate, we 'd all had a dainty dinner and played a mate plot around the tabular array after. An additional ingredient of difficulty came from remembering where our piece were at as Cory kept knocking the board game around on the table. We all decided we were tired and headed off to bed around 9:30.
I woke back up a mates hour later hearing some interference coming from the figurehead elbow room. Amanda was sleeping beside me so I guessed Julie had gotten back up and was watching TV. I tried to go back to sleep but it just did n't seem to be working out. I decided maybe I 'd go fix myself a bit of a nightcap.
I went out to the kitchen and made myself a fairly generous Jack-tar and Coke, then headed toward the sustenance room. `` Are you decent ? '' I asked, covering my center as a joke.
'' Yes, I heard you get up. '' I lowered my arm and saw Julie had drug the cover off the book binding of the couch and had it draped over her shoulder down her straw man. Cory 's pudgy legs were sticking out the other side.
'' Anything good on ? ``
'' I just turned on HBO, I do n't even know what this is ... Sorry if I woke you up. ``
I shrugged, `` No big deal, hon. A little of this will probably fix that for me. '' I raised my looking glass in a mock-toasting gesture and took a long, satisfying drink.
The moving picture had something to do with some guy just wandering around this big place station by himself for some rationality while everyone else was in some character of cryogenic type subway things. A few drinks later I was out again.
When I woke again Julie was asleep on the redact across from me still holding Cory. `` That does n't seem very safe, '' I thought ... which seemed like a perfectly legit excuse to me. I walked softly to the early side of the couch. Slowly lifted the blanket and gently pulled Cory away. Feeling the backup of no longer having weight on it, Julie 's arm fell limp to her lap.
Oh my God, that was such a beautiful tit. Her embrown areola was about the size of a Oreo cookie and the mammilla protruding from the plaza of it looked like a pocket-sized red gumdrop. I shifted the baby to my left-hand arm and adjusted my stiffening cock in my sweatpants.
'' Are you going to rub one out right there in your bloomers ? '' Julie asked.
I startled a bit and then said, `` No hon, I was just afraid you were going to pretermit the infant while you slept. ``
'' And protecting the child required you to stare at my boob for two minutes while you played with yourself ? '' she asked.
I stammered indignantly, `` starting time off, I did no such thing and certainly not for two hour. Second, ... ''
Then she started giggling. `` I was just screwing with you, calm down and be quiet. You do n't want to awake the child, or forged ... Mom. I was n't going to cast off the baby, you see - I was n't really asleep. I 've been catching you looking at my tit all day. No, do n't concern it sorta got me excited ... then when I found you had packed my piddling resonate bullet for me I knew that you were thinking about some things too. ``
'' OK, you got me. I really am sorry. It 's just that I 've never seen chest that wonderful in tangible life. I really could n't help it. ``
She smiled again saying, `` Why do you cogitate I pretended to be gone ? I 'm not upset that you peeked - I 'm glad you did. I 've got another confession as well. I 've always had a bit of a dad-crush. When I 'm lonely and I use my vibrator I like watching some kind of taboo porn. ``
'' You mean incest porno ? Really ? I mean there 's nothing improper with it, I just never thought you would be into that type of affair. '' I could n't believe we were having this conversation.
'' Why not ? The first porn I ever watched like that I found on your laptop. I was a short weirded out at first, I admit, but you never leered at me or made any advances so I decided it was harmless. Eventually I got having some fantasies of my own. '' with that her eyes returned to the collapsible shelter sticking out in the front of my sudor. After a dead indisposition she reached forward, pulled my waistband down and leaned forward slowly taking the full phase of the moon length of my cock into her rima oris and throat.
She withdrew and started licking and sucking the school principal of my dick. I was as knockout as I could retrieve being in years ! It was amazing. I honestly never hoped for this to occur in realness, but now that it was I knew I 'd been waiting yr for this present moment to come.
I reluctantly stepped away, piling pillows on the strawman of the president seat making a condom bed for Cory and laid him down before returning to the floor in front end of Julie. I got down on my knees in forepart of her and cupped her exposed breast, massaging it and enjoying the diffuse weight of it in my hand. I reached up with my pollex, tracing it lightly across her nipple as I saw it stiffen slightly.
'' You really like that, do n't you Dad ? '' she asked, carefully studying the mingle smell of lust and captivation on my face.
'' Of course I do. I think this is the most incredible boob I 've ever had in front line of me. ``
'' Yours is the first off man 's deal to come to them since my milk came in. Shawn said they were fat and disgusting and I looked like a cow. He has n't even lie with me in months, he just makes me suck him off when he gets horny and I have to get off by myself while he 's at body of work. ``
I said, `` He is obviously an idiot who ca n't appreciate what he has. ``
'' Had. '' She corrected, grinning down at me. I closed my traction on her tit just a bit close squeezing a small drip of milk out of her mammilla. I stretched forward and licked the delicious cream up with the tip of my glossa before taking her nipple into my oral fissure and sucking hard. I was rewarded with a perfumed warm nebuliser that coated the inside of my sassing and suddenly I felt a shared minginess and sense of familiarity with her I never imagined we would have as a father and daughter. My girl was sharing with me the special sustenance her body had made for her own baby and it was wonderful.
I could feel the increased fondness radiating from between her peg against my stomach and my dick pulsed back to life sentence making her gasp in surprise as it unexpectedly poked squarely between her butt cheeks.
I backed away, taking her hands as I stood up helping her stand as well. She raised her arms for me as I lifted her nightshirt over her headway and pulled it off of her. I shuffled my effort down over my hips and let them fall to the floor as I took off my own t-shirt.
We settled onto the lounge laying battlefront to front and drug the blanket the residuum of the way down over us. I scooted down just a niggling bit and she lifted a leg just enough for my plastered cock to bear on in-between them. Her hot kitty-cat ground against it as I raised her early breast to my mouth and began to osculate and draw it, again greedily gulping down taste of my girl 's sweet milk.
After a minute of this I felt her reach between us and take my dick in her hand angling it upward. I paused, meeting her center with my own questioning gaze.
Julie nodded and said quietly, `` oh eff yes I need it now ! '' I forced hard up into her in one shove, pushing with my legs off the arm of the lounge. `` Oh dogshit ! Oh my God yes ! '' she muttered as I began working myself back and forth.
I was fucking my daughter ! It felt incredible and even though I told myself this would never actually happen, that I did n't even require this to happen ... I suppose there was a cause why watching those pornstars doing their roleplay about this exact situation all this metre was so exciting.
It obviously did n't bother Julie I thought as I felt her musculus tighten around my shaft as her breathing intensified into short circuit ragged gasps. Her fingertips clawed at my back and as she released she let out a content sigh.
I slowed my movements until she resumed a regular yard of breathing and then I backed away, rising, pulling her up. I then sat down, pulling her onto my lap. With a little wriggle of her hips, she settled down into stance right where we both needed her to be.
As she rode up and down on me I alternated between having one teat, then the other, then both in my oral fissure. As I sucked down on both of her mammilla at once, I felt a flood of quick succus run down my pharynx and my lump at the same time.
'' Oh shucks, yes. That was so amazing. There 's one more thing I want though. '' She lifted up and the grabbed my shoulders steering me down to the lounge on my book binding. A leg came up over the top of my head and I got the low gear make perspective of my little girl 's pussy that I 've had in many years. Her pubic hair was shaved neatly into a slight little landing strip show. Her button was pushing out under the hood like a pinkish little pencil eraser and she brought it down directly onto my waiting tongue just seconds before I felt her paw wrap around the al-Qa'ida of my stopcock and her mouth sliding down me again.
I licked her picayune nub, labia and mess until her juices washed over my tongue and I slurped and lapped them up eagerly. Julie gave my clump I gentle squeeze before removing her manus and burying my gumshoe so far into her mouth her nozzle was pushing against my sack.
I felt myself tense up and began firing load after incumbrance of cum down my daughter 's throat.
'' Oh shiiiiit ! Oh good God that felt so fucking good ! '' I said.
{ To be continued. }