WARNING ! My story is intended for adults 18 years or older this story contains sexual content. I have tried to repair events, venue and conversations from my memories of them. The story you are about to understand is on-key. In order to exert their anonymity of the innocent in some instances. I have changed the epithet of the someone, any resemblance between the characters in this tale and any other persons, living, dead, or undead is a miracle. This level `` OOOOh, dad ! '' is right of first publication ©2018, by VampirTARA.

showtime I 'm going to enjoin you a picayune bit about myself in cause you have n't learn any of my stories before and also to help you understand the tale a little advantageously, so sit book binding and prop your feet up ... I 'm a 42-year-old mortician / funeral director who operates our kin 's dead room and cemetery.

I 'm 5 human foot 7 column inch ; approximately 120 lb with long raven-black pilus and glassful with lifelike abnormally long top incisors ( K9 's or fang ). I 'm in a polygamist wedding ( not Latter-Day Saint, we are Druid/Christian ). I have three baby, two teenager and a two-year-old, now I have 2 Sister Wives, Toni ; that 's a couple of years young than me, and she is also my biological Sister with 4 tyke of our hubby. Then there 's Kathy that is a good bit young than us, she 's 23 twelvemonth old with 1 tike to our husband.

Well, it was the weekend before the 4th, of July, 2018, and we were having a lilliputian menage picnic up at Pymatuning Lake. It was a minuscule little picnic, me and my sis married woman invited a few of our Quaker and a couple of our cousins, along with our mother and dad. The outing went smoothly, except for our mother doing her pattern thing of the dick teasing our dad. Like she always has done continuously through the old age, but today, she was in overdrive.

Then, there were the comments about me, my Sister Wives and our younger cousins, all wearing bikini pinnacle 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 yoke of short circuit. So in the boot, I just threw on my tight ignitor blue jean and my bikini top. And not thinking, that I was wearing black two-piece panties. Well, you could see them, right through my closely white blue jean, so the old hags had their comments on that. If that was n't bad enough, the string on the battlefront of my bikini top broke during the day.

Well, thank God, I always carry an overnight bag in the proboscis of my car for pinch, So, I went and changed into a black bra and a blackamoor tankful top. And it was n't too long after that, someone goes and spills pickle juice all down the figurehead of me. Soaking the front of my storage tank top, clean through to my bra and soaking it also.

Anywho, it was a petty after 5 p.m. we heard on the radio thunderstorms were on the way. So everyone decided to call off 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 hubby and sister married woman to go on ahead and take the kids home. That me and my dad would finish up up, what little is left and be on our way home. A piffling over an hour later, the farting had picked up and the clouds got morose, 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 road 51, well It started pouring ; I could barely see to motor. And according to the tuner, there was no sign of letting up. There was a chain of wicked thunderstorms rolling through our expanse. 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 Sir Thomas More, with the streets flooding, tree down and road blocked off. I think we should get a motel way, until morning. '' Well, my dad agreed it was too bad to drive, so I called my babe Toni, and told her what was up. A little bit down the road, I spotted a Motel

So I pulled in there, well the only matter they had available was either a room with a queen-size sleeping accommodation or a elbow room with two single beds. So, I took the way with the two layer, as we left the motel office. 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 elbow room, as I went to the car to get my overnight bag. Once I got into the way, I said to my dad, `` If you got to go ! You better do it now, because I 'm going to take a rain shower ! ``

My dad replies, `` No, I 'm going to run down to this minuscule bar that 's just over from the bottom of the inning 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 small bit, but the clouds are still wickedness, and you could still hear it rumbling ! '' I said to my dad with a tenuous giggle, `` So you better get your ass old down there. Before it starts pouring like loony again ! ``

After my dad had left for the bar, I stripped off my squiffy White River jeans and tank top to get ready to take a cascade. As I stood in front of the bureau mirror looking to see if I had a zit. Then being silly, I decided to lose it a quick lilliputian pic in the mirror and send it to my sister Toni.

After doing that, I plugged my speech sound in to shoot down and set it on top of the dresser. I got my black robe out of my nightlong bag and went to take a shower. Afterwards, I slipped on my fatal panty and my robe ; I went out and sat on my bed and clicked on the TV. It was a footling 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 dresser, he then flops on the bed and yield to try and get his shoe off. Well a few minutes later, I got up to get my cell phone off the dresser that was charging. I stopped to glint out the window to see what the rumpus that was outside. Well, as I 'm watching these two gay guys bitch slap each former over master knows what, my dad is sitting there on the bed, staring at me then he gets up and lurch to the bathroom.

About a minute later the action was, over, so I went and grabbed my cell phone off of the dresser. As I headed back over to my bed, I passed my dad coming out of the toilet. Well, as I got over by the stand between the two bottom, I grabbed the TV clitoris off the counterpane. And at the same clock time I dropped my cell phone on the floor. So I knelt down to foot 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 oral fissure dropped spread out in shock absorber, as my dad reached over and started untying the sash to my robe. He then opened my robe, his optic started at my bosom and slowly moved down to my panties. I was like a cervid in the Headlights, as I stood there holding my cellular telephone phone in my one hand and the TV clit in the other.

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

Then my dad turned and walked away, he then went over to the bureau and got one of his beers out of his six coterie. I closed my robe and sat down on the border 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 whack off in the john later, he probably wants it effective visual than my mother. God yuck ! He 's going to be thinking about me, but on the other manus, I ca n't blame him considering my mother.

The hell dust was rumbling outside and the elbow room started to get darker again, you could hear the wind really gusting outside and the rain coming down harder. I was just getting gear up to reach 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 hire care of It ? ``

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

'' Well, my daughter, I need you to take fear 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 edge of the bed.

Then my mouth 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 drunk, buzzed, whatever ! But not my dad, but of trend I never thought I 'd be doing it with my comrade either ! '' Then, my drunken dad fumble for his zipper and pull it down.

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

I was so nervous, as I set my cubicle telephone on the stand. Then I opened my robe and let it slue off of my berm. It slid down my back and dropped behind me on the bed.

Then my dad pulled his penis out of his blue angel and white striped boxers, it was of average size. For being a 71 year old overly fat man, his phallus was hard as granite. I stared at very compact blueing veins that ran up the dick of his phallus. as I sat on the edge of the bed in solely my panties, he took the head of his phallus and started rubbing it on the slope of my boldness 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 knees in front of my dad. He then put his penis to my lips.

He said in a bibulous daub, `` Open your mouth, Tara, now watch those fang of yours. ``

I opened my mouth and he placed his hand on the spinal column of my head, then he pushed my top dog forward and his penis slid slowly into my mouth.

My dad said, `` Now, wind your rim around it Tara ! ``

I wrapped my brim around the prick of his penis. Then my dad grabbed a handful of my hair on the spine of my head and he started fucking my oral fissure. My dad was going fast and raging, his balls were slapping against my chin, as my crank bounced on the bridge of my nose.

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

The psyche of my dad 's phallus, was darting in and out of the rear of my throat. A twosome of times I almost gagged for air, when he held it in the binding of my throat too long. After a few mo, 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 shock of what was happening. Then my dad got up against me, he leaned in and started kissing my neck and with his right helping hand, he started fondling my boob and pinching my teat. I could hear the raindrops beating off of the motel room and the lightning flashing through the window blinds. Illuminating the room, as my dad 's leave behind paw reached around and started rubbing my ass. He ran the tips of his finger over my lilliputian minuscule pair of black satin bikini panties.

As my bibulous dad kissed my neck, he groaned, `` You 're so beautiful, you 're not mad or disconcert, 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 good three or four minutes 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 scanty Tara ! My dad commended, `` and give them to me ! ``

I reached to my incline and hooked my thumbs in the side of meat of my little span of shining black satin bikini my panties. I slid down off my hip joint, over my little round ass to my thigh and stepped out to them. I handed my scanty to my dad, then watched him put my crumbled up petite little couplet of disastrous pantie in his hand up to his olfactory organ and sniff them.

Then my dad said, `` Tara, get that sweet little ass of yours in that bed, I want you to crawl in actual slow and then lay back and spread those ramification !

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 foreland. As I spread my legs decent and spacious, a wink of lightning illuminated the room. To unveil my swimmingly waxed pussycat to my dad, he stared at my smoothly waxed pussy for a few moments.

Then my dad climbed onto the bed and knelt on his knee, between my legs. My heart 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 headway of his phallus between my puss lips.

As my dad slowly pushed his phallus into me, I cried out, `` OH DADDY ! '' There was a loud snap of scag and a big twinkling of lightning that illuminated the motel way in a pink glow.

I wrapped my legs around him, as my dad started to slowly slide his phallus in and out of my cunt. 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 penis was sliding in and out of my smoothly waxed puss rapidly. The Thunder cracked and heartbeat of lightning, lit up the room. I could n't believe this was happening, my own dad was fucking me.

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

After a few seconds my dad was done buttering my smoothly waxed cunt. As got up off of me, his member 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 couple of minutes later. I got up and went into the john and took a promptly shower. Afterwards, I slipped on my panties and put my robe on, I laid in the bed listening to the rain coming down, in shock of what just happened.

The next daybreak, my dad kept his brain down and did n't say a Logos to me, except to ask if I was quick to bequeath the motel. We got in the car, and it was tranquil all the way back to the dead room. It was tearing me up ; I could n't suffer 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 an excuse to get to pull up stakes, but my sis told me was having none of it. A bit later, my baby came to me ; she pulled me to the side.

'' What 's haywire with pa, he 's acting odd ! '' My sister Toni whispered to me, `` He 's hardly taking and since when did he want to stimulate plate to see mother !

'' I 'll tell you later in private Toni, '' I replied back to her. I 'll go talking to dad and straighten it out. '' I went into the living room to where my dad was sitting on the sofa, `` Come on dad walk down to the mausoleum with me. '' In a easygoing voice, I said to him, `` I want to peach to you. '' I grabbed him by the hand and pulled him up off the sofa. He grumbled and tried to resist, but resistance was futile. It was silence, as we walked down the fiddling roadway in the cemetery 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 room access behind us. I took my dad around the box out of view of the front doors to the parlor adjacent the chapel. I said to him, `` Have a seat on the sexual love can, 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 pharynx 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 mortuary, you 've tried to leave. Nevertheless, Toni, blocked that, so you decided to avoid me. Dad, I know it 's over what happened at the motel. You 've never looked at me that way or examine anything, so what made you suddenly notice me, or I should say, `` What made you suddenly want to fall after me for sex. ``

'' Well, first of all, I 've noticed you like your uncles and granddaddy have, how can you not remark an ass like that. '' My dad replied, `` But I 'm so very drear Pidlimdi, between your female parent teasing me for the few months and seeing you girls at the pic in those two-piece tops and the short underdrawers. Then you in those besotted white jeans, with your contraband panties showing through them. It was mostly you at the piece of cake, because you were the one that was around me all day at the shelter. My line of descent was boiling, for some pussy, then when I went down to the bar that 's all I could recall of was you in those pants. Then when I got back to the motel room, and saw you in that short little sinister 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 gramps are always chasing you, grabbing your tits and ass or picking up your skirt. I 'm so very meritless 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 fanatical spiritual nut job, and a cruel tease. Anywho, dad you could have gone about it a trivial differently, then you did. If you would have come talked to me dad, and told me what you were going through. Even though it 's wrong for father daughter, to be having sex. You are my dad ; I could n't see you in torture like that. I would own 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 halt, all is okay between us ! ``

'' I know you 're just saying that, bass 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 render you I 'm not ! '' I said to my dad. Then I got up and got done with my knees in front of my dad. I hesitated for a brief minute, then I reached over and unzipped his Dickies. I reached in his blue and ovalbumin striped boxers and wrapped my finger around my dad 's penis, and pulled it out of his boxers. I slowly leaned down and with my thumb and forefinger digit, I started gently rubbing around the head of his penis, it slowly started to get hard. I could see the thick bluish mineral vein that ran through the dick of my dad 's penis filling with bloodline and pulsating. I kept softly rubbing it, as it grew hard, minutes later it was gruelling enough. That I could wrap my hand around it, I then started gently stroking it, it was n't long before it was overnice and grueling as granite. Then I slid my lips a little bit down the shaft of his penis. I hesitated for a moment, then I slid my lips down the entire shaft of it.

I started slowly bobbing up and down, while swirling my natural language around the straits 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 feel the ancestry pulsating through the veins in his penis, as I sucked on it. The entire sentence, 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 crotch of my panties wet and my pussy twitch .This was starting to go me up, but there was nothing I could do about it. Not now, not here in the mausoleum at this time of day, I ca n't keep those threshold locked too long. It 's Sunday ; people want to chatter their have it off ones, so I 'll get Jasper, to acquire aid of me later.

I was massaging the shaft of his phallus with my diffused mouth, while swirling my clapper around the head of it. He was breathing heavily ; I was hoping he did n't possess a heart onrush. Because it would be intemperately to explain, what caused him to suffer 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 first squirt the hit the roof of my lip, then his semen just started oozing out all over my natural language. Well, I thought he was done. So I pulled my lip off of his member, and got cum squirted on my boldness. It landed on the right lens of the eye of my spectacles, the bridge circuit at my nose and some drizzled down my cleavage on my breasts. fountainhead, I got up off my knees and was trying to clean my methamphetamine off, with some saliva and a tissue. My dad put his member back in his bloomers that was glistening from the covering of my spit. I said to my dad, `` Now let 's unlock the doors, and go back up to the mortuary dad.

Once I got back up to the mortuary, my sister Toni was badgering me for info. So, I pulled her into the laundry room, after closing the door. I whispered it back to her, `` Toni, remember a couple of years ago Allhallows Eve night, when you told me about when I had seen you coming out of the bushes with dad. At the family weekend walkover at Pymatuning, and you told me. That you were giving dad a blowjob in the Vannevar Bush and him screwing you a telephone number of prison term 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 drunk and ended up nailing me. I 'll say you in better detail later tonight. ``

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