My Boyfriend 'S Father Ii


Blowjob, Cheating, Hardcore, Oral-Sex, Spanking
By the future daybreak, I woke up back in my bed being lightly shaken by Marina.



'We pauperization to change for the wedding ,'she said and left the room. endure night 's outcome started to hail back to my psyche and in the smart day light, I found myself extremely embarrassed. I always found Bruno handsome for an older man, but never, not in a million years I would take in imagined that one day I would watch him masturbate while he watched me doing the Saame, much less have sex with Nathan twice while I pretended, he was his Padre. I had no estimation how I would be capable to look Bruno of Toul and Nathan after that.



I got off the bed and went to sweep my teeth, take a quick shower and change. While I did that, I kept playing that scene in my head, trying to analyze why I did what I did, how I felt about it and how I feel about it now, plethora aside. As soon as I had my wearing apparel on, I had it figured out : I did it because seeing him like that made me wet, when he started watching me, I felt sexy like never before and very aroused, and I know that if I had the opportunity, I would do it again. In the end I wasn't probably that embarrassed.



My phone vibrated on the vanity and I saw it was a new message from Nathan with only two words :"no panties ?"Before we came here, he dared me to go to the church without it, saying I was too much of a trade good female child to do it, that I would n't let the courage for it. It was pudden-head and infantile but after what I did with his father the night before, this would n't be the gamy thing I 've done during this trip, so why not ?



I left the bathroom and found him there with his phone on his deal waiting for me. I could find out his family line in the social surface area so I slowly pluck my clothes up to my waist, showing him my hairless slit, enjoying the aspect on his face change from jounce to trust. I smiled at him and dropped it, going to my room to put my pajama away. I felt his mitt grabbing my hindquarters and pulling my dress up and I started to panic, afraid somebody would walk on us so I turned and stopped him.



'Someone might see us. We should get going .'



'Sorry I 've never seen you in something like this before ... you look hot. Specially without panties,'he said looking down and smiling. The wearing apparel I was wearing was just a simple and calorie-free summer dress with pinko pink wine on it, and yeah, it had been a while since I wore it so it was a little diminished in the breast area and forgetful than I thought it would be, but since I was also short, I thought could get away with it. I smiled back at him and together we went to the sustenance way to unite his menage. I felt myself blush as soon as we got there, remembering the previous night, so I focused my aid at Nathan 's female parent instead, which made me finger guilty for wanting to kick in her husband a hand job.



‘ We 're all set up ? We can grab something to eat downstairs before heading to the church,'she said, getting up. I could n't resist much longer and looked at Bruno quickly and saw he was looking at me with a concealed manifestation on his face. We all started to affect and went downstairs to seize something to eat on the way.



The church was close to the hotel, and soon enough we were there. We sat down and I pulled my dress a niggling so I could feel the Sir Henry Joseph Wood of the Bench against my bare arse, feeling naughty and aroused by the whole deal.



‘ I never thought you 'll do it ! I ca n't hold back for tonight,'Nathan said whispering in my ear. I smiled at him and right after that the wedding observance began. It was sweet in a Wyrd way, because I never been to a stranger's weeding before and after it was over, we got back in the car and headed to the farm, where the political party would be. Nathan made sure to sit in the middle this metre, so he had his finger making circles in my thigh, going up and up until both my thighs were almost all exposed. I was getting wet with his teasing and not wanting to leave a wet daub in the car hindquarters I stopped him by taking hold of his hand, making him smile with the knowledge that he was arousing me.



The farm was beautiful, with J. J. Hill of a K Grass to the right and ternary on the top of it and a lake partially hidden by the menage to the left wing, and it I could see some creature far away. We went inside the collapsible shelter that had been assembled for the party on the back of the house, and we sat down at a table to eat, since we were all quite thirsty. We ate, talked and laughed, for a couple of hours, and I began to palpate completely at easy, forgetting my embarrassment, guiltiness and lack of pantie. I was back at being a habitue fifteen-year-old. Nathan and Marina decided to go talking with some of their cousins and I joined them but after a patch, I felt left out listening to them talking about mass I didn't know and reliving old memories, so I went back to the tabular array where Nathan 's parents were talking with one of Bruno's old relatives. From what I gathered, he was the owner of the farm and Giordano Bruno 's uncle. He was telling them all the plans they had made for the wedding, how well-chosen he was that everything worked so well. Then the subject changed to the forest at the top of the hill, of his memories of Bruno 's exploration there as a child.



‘ It 's been class since I 've explored those woods, I think I would care to go there again… Want to connect me ?'He asked me and something in his oculus made me compelled to accept. Camila, his wife, reclined going, and his uncle said he could n't impart the party.



‘ Do n't draw a blank to show her the big rock at the far end of the wood,'he said when we were getting up. I was aflutter and as soon as we left the tent, I started to throw off a fiddling, intellection of a yard mode I could rationalise for spying on him the night before while he held my hand in secrecy, helping me wax up the James Jerome Hill. Unfortunately, zero seemed good or right, I mean, how could you rationalize for something like that ? We reached the woods, sunlight filtered through the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree offset and birds sang all around us, making the plaza smell beautiful and magical.



As soon as we were out of visual sense from anyone who might go for a walk close to the James Jerome Hill, I realized he was still holding my hand in silence, so I decided I would induce to be the one talking. I stopped walking and released his script and he stopped too, turning to me.



‘ I 'm sorry'I said. I didn't have any alibi really, but I knew I did n't bear to say more, that these two Logos were enough, so I just looked at him waiting for him to say something like"let 's not peach about it ”, or"it 's mulct let 's bury it ''. The silence between us lasted seconds but with my nervousness it seemed to dilute for minutes.



‘ If you 're talking about last night, I 'm not sorry and I do n't call back you are either. You liked watching me jerk off,'he said and for a moment I thought I misheard him. Certainly I did, there was no way he had actually said that to me. He approached me then, stopping inches away from me. ‘ I was imagining you while I did it, so watching you playing with yourself was substantially than imagining it,'he said brushing a strand of hair away from my face.



‘ You were ?'I asked a little breathless, in a barely audible whisper, feeling his hand moving behind my ear and down to my cervix, while we stared at each other.



‘ Yes. Did your kitty-cat got wet watching me ? Did you wanted to touch daddy 's big cock ?'He said in a Eskimo dog voice surprising me. Nathan never used dirty words with me, and hearing them coming from this man 's mouth, referring to himself as dad, had a powerful upshot on me. I felt myself getting wet.



‘ Yes,'I managed to express at the Lapplander time his digit reached the top of my dress. He smiled down at me and take hold of my left pinhead making me puff with surprise. His other hand went to my butt pushing me against him.



'Seeing you in this crocked belittled frock got me hard the altogether day ,'and with that he leaned down and kissed me hard, forcing his lingua inside my mouth, wrestling with mine. My arms wrapped around his cervix pushing him down, his entrust mitt started to pull my wearing apparel up and when I felt his hand on my skin, I could n't aid but moan into our buss. His hand in my butt replacement between caressing and squeezing me, making me hot, then he began moving up, all the way to my waist and down again were he grabbed me hard.



‘ Where are your panties ?'He asked me, a little out of breath.



'I never put them on ... Nathan dared me to go to church without them and ... ,'



'And care a little slut you agreed ,'he said finishing my sentence. Surprisingly I liked hearing him calling me that. He took my hand again and pulled me to the right out of the lead, in the counsel of a big tree with large roots coming out of the reason. He released my hand and sat down on one of the roots.



'Lay down on my lap ,'he said. I walked towards him and started to deflect over his legs, feeling his bridge player helping me office myself over his articulatio genus. He pulled my apparel up exposing my naked butt to the insensate air of the woods, making me experience goosebumps. Before I understood what he was planning, his deal came down hard on my left boldness, startling me and making me jump, trying to get away. I've never been spanked before, I didn't know there were people who liked this ( this was before 50 subtlety of Grey was this huge matter ). He put one hand on my cover pushing me down and with his other he held me still.



'No, you 're not going anywhere until I have your butt all red. You 've been a gamey little girl and now daddy 's going to penalise you ,'he said and soon he spanked me again, lupus erythematosus hard this time but it was still painful. He spanked me over and over, alternating between my stub cheeks. I could feel my puss juice leaking down my parted pegleg even with the pain I was feeling. It was confusing, I was completely turned on by being spanked, even though I was in botheration. As soon as it started, it was over and he started to massage my derriere instead of hitting it, and slipping a finger down in the middle of my legs, he started to fondle my slit making me close my centre with the delicious sensation of having his fingerbreadth touching me.



'You 're so wet, I think you liked being spanked did n't you ? ,'he asked me, going slowly up and down my slit, even slightly touching my ass, which I enjoyed.



'Yes dad I did ,'I said and opened my eye in shock to what I had called him. He released a modest appreciative moan and started to circle my clit making me moan in pleasure. My hips started to act seeking Thomas More of his skin senses but he only played with my clit. I felt an orgasm head start to build inside of me with each spot of his fingerbreadth and my moans were getting loud.



'OH OH YES ! YES ! PLEASE DADDY DO N'T end ! I 'M SO CLOSE !'With that he pinched my clit triggering my orgasm. He kept rubbing my clit, prolonging my pleasure, making me shake on his lap, until it was just too much for me and I just rolled my body away from him hitting the woods earth. I wasn't harm, except for my butt, but I could n't breathe, I had my eyes closed and I was still feeling the pleasance waves going through me.



After a minute of arc or two I recovered, opened my oculus and saw that Bruno had removed his causa and was standing up completely naked, looking down at me with a smiling, holding his hard dick. I realized that when I fell, my dress was still up and with my legs parted, my pussy was completely exposed to him for the first time.



'Take off your clothes, I want to see you naked ,'he said sitting back at the tree theme, and with trembling weak pegleg, I got up and removed my dress and my bra keeping my eye locked on his face the total time studying his reaction.



'Do you like it ?'I asked feeling emboldened by the way his optic moved up and down my body.



'I never knew that under all those lax jersey there was a consistence made for fuck. seminal fluid here now,'he ordered, and I went, stopping right in front of him, between his legs. He took my boobs in his hands, massaging them, circling my mamilla with his thumbs until they were two hard nubs.



‘ Do you like having your boyfriend's dad playing with your mammilla ?'Yes, I liked, but I had no words so I could only nod. He smiled and leaned over capturing my right nipple into his mouth, suckling it, swirling his tongue around and biting it with his teeth causing me to moan and overstretch his head against my pectus. He did it again, giving me light bites and licks, alternating between my two nipples. It was another completely new experience for me. Nathan and I never had a relationship before we started dating, so we didn't have experience when it came to sex, so I never knew that having my boobs played with this way would feel so near. He stopped and pinched them hard, and again I felt that delicious miscellanea of pain and pleasure, feeling my snatch juices flow down my thigh again.



‘ Get on your stifle, I want to watch my cock disappearing in your tiny rima oris ,'he said with a wicked grin, and I did it, feeling my lip salivate, eager to assume him. He was bigger and buddy-buddy than Nathan, but I planned to ingest all of him in no matter what. I started to solve his dick, going from bottom to top slowly, teasing him like he did to me, hearing his low groan. I licked the precum from his tip and swirled my tongue under his read/write head, and then looking up at him, making sure enough we had eye contact, I opened my mouthpiece and took he in little by little, bobbing my pass up and down. My oral fissure was being stretched wide-eyed and if I had n't done this before with Nathan, I knew I would n't be able to take him in. I started to move a little faster, sucking him, linking him, taking him deeply and mystifying until I felt him getting in my pharynx. I did n't have practically gag reflex but he felt so much prominent than Nathan that I started to feel my centre water a little and my throat complained about it when I swallowed him. He gave a surprised gasp and his hand took a business firm hold of my point keeping me in property. I managed to hold in him there for no more than 15 seconds, and then I pushed him a little and his hand released my caput so I pulled him out. I took some trench breaths, and licked him again.



'My son is a favourable bastard ,'was all that he said while we looked at each other, and so I did it again and one more clip, swallowing him, humming, sucking him, licking him, until he pulled away from me, leaving me with saliva running through my Chin down to my chest.



'I need to have it off you now. Lay down ,'I cleaned myself with the rachis of my hand and obeyed, spreading my leg so he could get in the midsection of them. He rubbed his cock up and down my slit eliciting a delight groan from both of us, pushing a little inside and then pulling out and rubbing again, then repeating it.



'Please ...'I said pinching my mamilla, trying to get some relieve from his tease. He smiled down at me.



'Please what ? I want to listen you saying you want daddy 's cock. I liked hearing you calling me pa. Come on little daughter, say it ,'he said and rubbed his dick on my wet pussy again. I felt a little embarrassed, but I did it.



'Please daddy I want your cock in my pussy. I 'm so wet for you, delight fuck me .'He groaned and pushed his gumshoe in hard with no indisposition until our private parts met. It hurt and I screamed because even being soaking wet, my slit was too tight for his peter. He leaned on top of me and started to kiss me apologizing, saying he would n't prompt until I got used to his sizing. I nodded and he kissed me passionately, our tongues dancing together.



After a while I felt myself getting used to his size and started to act my rosehip against him wanting some friction. While we still kissed, he started to rend out and thrust in slowly, just a little, to see if I was okay with it. He stopped kissing me to see my response to it.



'I 'm alright, please, fuck me pappa ,'I said, starting to enjoy this daddy thing, and he did, pulling almost all the way out and then thrusting in hard making me gasp.



'You 're liking this. Yeah, you 're liking having your fellow 's dad cock inside of you ,'he said, turning me on even more. Then he thrusted again and again building up f number, going faster and harder, just like I imagined he would, but so much better than my vision. He then pulled all the way out, turned my body and pulled my arse up getting me on my custody and genu on the forest ground.



'I 'm going to fuck you like the strumpet you are ,'he whispered in my ear and pulling my tomentum with one helping hand and holding my hips firmly with the former, he thrusted his hawkshaw back in my pussy.



'OH YES !'I groaned meeting his driving force with my hips, hearing the raunchy sounds of our fucking echoing around us, drowning the razz songs. He fucked me rough and toilsome, until I felt the orgasm surging inside of me, building fasting and inviolable, and I knew it would be a huge one. When it finally hit me, I screamed with the intensiveness of it, my body shook with the pleasance waves running through me, making Bruno eject my tomentum to take hold my hips so he could keep fucking me. By now he was using me like a sex doll, fucking me nonstop, groaning and pulling my body toward his, since I had no strength left in my consistency to rock my body against him. I started to descend again, and then again. I never came so much in such a short period of time. The pain in my butt from the spanking, the dada and slut thing, he being my father-in-law, the backbreaking screw he was giving me, I think all of this combined, made the sex so much salutary. I really thought I was going to occur out from all the pleasure I was feeling, it was like an infinity wave rolling inside of me.



'Do I have to pull out ?', I heard him ask, but I could n't answer, I could only moan so I tried to nod my head, and then I felt him cum. His cum was filling me, his thrusts shortening now and when he was over, Giordano Bruno released my hips, letting me fall on the mix of sens, dirt and fallen leave. I was exhausted, feeling the climax subside, until all I felt was a little throb between my stage, the pain in my butt and our cum leaking out. Bruno had lay down beside me, breathing punishing, with his organic structure all covered in sweat. He turned his head teacher in my charge and we stayed like that looking at each early in silence, trying to catch our breaths and thoughts.



'How are we going back to the party looking like this ?'I asked once my external respiration had returned to formula. I sat feeling my butt hurt, and looked down at his naked toned consistence covered in perspiration, with his dick glistening with our cum. I wanted to clean all of him with my tongue. I have no estimation where all of this is coming from, I never looked at him twice before this misstep, but now, I don't think I'll ever be able to depend at him again without getting wet. He sat too and started to brush leaves out of my hair with a smile.



'We 're going to tell them you fell on your butt, that 's why you 're looking like this, and I 'm going to feature to strip you up ,'he said dipping a finger inside my sensitive kitty and raising it to my mouth. I sucked him clean, maintaining eye contact lens. He smiled approvingly. 'Good girl ... sit on that root now and spread out your legs for me .'I could count on one hand how many clock time Nathan went down on me ever since we started to engagement, and I know he would never do that right after he had cum inside of me, so I was surprised by Giordano Bruno's words. I got up and did as he instructed, sitting down on the same rootage he did previously. My fanny hurt feeling all the swelling of the Wood, but still, I spread my pegleg as all-inclusive as I could, exposing me fully to him.



‘ I love that your pussy is completely bald,'he said in a hoarse flavour, scooting closer and with a little smile on his sass, he bent down and kissed my kitty, softly. I looked down and watched as he pulled my lips apart and with his tongue, he licked me. I threw my head back and closed my eyes focusing my attention on the tactile property of his tongue. He was moving it, delving inside of me, gathering all of our cum into his mouth, licking me up and down, sucking on my clitoris and then thrusting his spit inside of me again, getting all out. My hip started to move again, I started to release throaty moans, holding on the root word firmly so I wouldn't fall. He kept licking me for a piece, More than was essential to strip me but, I wasn't going to quit him, I felt the pauperism to cum again begin to take control over my eubstance and not caring if I would lessen, I held his head against my pussy and started to rub myself on his face.



'Bruno I'm… ,'but I didn't have time to finish when exploded on his mouth, falling against the tree diagram, still rubbing myself against his typeface. He licked and licked, until he had got all of my juices.



'You're delicious. I could eat you all day ,'I heard him saying. He got up and when I looked at him, he was already semi-hard. I bit my lip, exhausted but so willingly to please him after all he gave me.



'I want you to cum on my mouth pa ,'I said and got on my human knee in battlefront of him reaching out for his tool. I started to suck him, moving my head up and down while I fondled his balls with my hand. I wanted to hit him occur fast now, I was starting to worry that his category might come feeling for us. I swirled my tongue and sucked him. 'Are you close daddy ? I want you to fill my mouthpiece with your cum', I said trying to arouse him more and swirled my tongue around him.



'Keep doing that and I'll fill you up soon enough little missy,'I smiled up at him feeling his hand tangle in my hair, pushing my head back towards his dick. I deep throated him again, and felling his cock close to blow up, I pulled my head up, keeping only his heading in my mouth, jerking him and playing with his balls. He moaned rocking his hips, and I felt his cum hitting my tongue. I swallowed, and he kept shooting, there was more than I expected and a little pop to drop through the recession of my rima oris. Once he was done, he looked down at me, panting so I opened my backtalk and showed him his cum on my knife before I swallowed, hoping he would like that. Nathan always begged to cum in my backtalk and I always said no, and now here I was, asking his beginner to do it with a smile on my font, swallowing everything. I was a ugly person, but I was going to think about Nathan, our relationship and having sex with his Church Father another time. He helped me get up and kissed me hard again, pulling me closer and I pressed myself against him, feeling his chest against my boobs.



If we weren't who we were, and weren't where we were, I think that even though I was exhausted I would have let him make out me again. I never contemplate cheating on Nathan, the theme was insane for me, but here I was, still tasting Leo IX's salty cum in my mouthpiece, beginning to find the guilty of it all creeping in my school principal. I shook my head and promised myself to think of all of it later.



We started to get apparel, and Saint Bruno told me the floor we were going to severalise back at the party, that I had stepped on a root and lost my balance, landing myself arduous on the ground. This would excuse my red rear end if Nathan got to see it, but not why we were covered in sweat.



'When we get down, we're going to the theatre first and white ourselves a little in the bathroom. I know my way around the house, we won't get caught ,'he said more sure-footed than me. We walked holding hands in the focusing of the Alfred Hawthorne, and going first he helped me down. Once we reached the bottom, he released my hand and I followed him, walking behind elevator car until we reached the main entrance. The doorway was open, and he took me to the nigh lavatory, locking the door behind us. We faced each early and started to laugh, happy that we made it without getting caught.



'Shit Bianca, I want to fuck you again ,'he said stopping laughing and looking at me.



'I want it too, but we can't ,'I said trying to move away from him in that small lavatory. He shook his head.



'I know. I can't believe I fucked my son's fifteen-year-old girlfriend !'Bruno turned towards the sink and started to lap his facial expression. I noticed that he didn't mentioned cheating on his wife, and I wondered if he had done it before. I wanted to say something, but I knew that if I opened my mouth, I would just ask him to fuck me again, so I didn't. When he was done, I bent over to wash my face that was a mess, trying to ward off getting my hair wet. I felt him moving behind me, I could feel his body pressing me against the swallow hole while he held my hair.

'I never spanked someone before or called them fornicatress but I could do it again and I know you'd like it. I would just consume to rear your dress up. Would I feel you wet if I did it ?'He asked me. I wanted to rub myself against him, but I kept washing my case, forcing myself to stay put. After drying my face, I turned to him.



'Yes you would. I liked being fucked by you…Daddy .'I said watching his eyes go black. I opened the door before we did something stupid, and together we returned to the political party. His family was at the tabular array with abandon cake plates in strawman of them. Camila asked us what had happened since my fuzz was a mess, with some small leaves still tangled in them, and Bruno said I fell. My butt hurt when I sat down. Nathan made a jape, saying I was a clumsy, and soon the conversation changed. I observed their faces, and not one of them suspected anything had happened former than what we had told them, about me falling down. I felt bad, but relieved that they had no musical theme Bruno and I fucked in the woods.



We chatted, Nathan telling me all that I had missed from the political party, Marina commented what this person or that said, and I just smiled at them and nodded. St. Bruno talked quietly with Camila, on the former side of the table, but I didn't daring look at his direction. We stayed there for one Sir Thomas More hour, then went back to the hotel. Nathan, Marina and I went to the pool ( thankfully the prat of my bikini was a short drawers so they did n't see my red laughingstock ). I was too tired after everything that had happened that day, the fucking and swimming on the hotel pool. I apologized to Nathan because there was no way I 'll be able to lift into his room that night, and after eating something and taking a promptly rain shower, I went to bed.



To be continued…
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