By now you know I am obsessed with penis. At this detail I had only had experience with my Brother Bob and my dad. They both had very courteous cocks and I loved to bet with them, jack them off or suck up them off.

Mom and Bob were off somewhere shopping and it was just dad and me at domicile. He was sitting watching tv. I sat down next to him and asked him to drive his cock out.

"Heather, you can't be playing with my hawkshaw all the metre. It will piss off your mom. Can't you play with Bob's prick ? I haven't seen you two together that a good deal lately."

"You don't understand dad,"I replied."Your cock and your semen are responsible for me being on ground. So naturally I am more concenter on you."

"wellspring, your mom had something to do with it too."

"I know, but it all started with your wonderful penis and your thick gooey semen. That's why I want to literally worship your stopcock every chance I get. I would be in Heaven if I could just stroke and suck it for hr on end."

Despite his objection, dad had unzipped his fly and taken his big pricking out. It was already hard. I was entranced by the sight of it, sticking straight up out of his pants. I grabbed the shaft and squeezed it while leaning over and planting a big sloppy buss on the head. Then I slid my back talk over the head and started sucking. I withdrew from his cock and asked him to guide his pants off as they were obstructing my power to get to his globe and asshole. I had gotten in the wont of finger fucking his butthole while blowing him because it greatly enhanced his orgasm and seemed to acquire more cum than common. I had learned to have it off cum so the to a greater extent he could produce, the happier it made me. He slipped his knickers and underpants off and then he decided to go totally defenseless and shucked his shoes and socks and shirt. I quickly stripped off everything I was wearing which wasn't much. Just a trip clothes with no undies and no shoes. So there we were, both totally bare. I returned to sucking his rock hard dent and he reached over my back and fingered my pussy. Every so often he would put his finger under his nozzle and inhale my pussy aroma. Then he would draw my juices off his finger's breadth and put it back in my bitch.

Up until this session with my dad, I had always been just happy to suck in and she-bop his penis. But now I had an impulse to induce it in me. I told him I wanted him to fuck me and asked if he had any condoms. He said condoms weren't needed as he had a vasectomy after Bob was born and was unable to get anybody pregnant. This was music to my ears because I wanted to feel his bare penis plunging in and out of my wet petty snatch. I wasn't a virgin. Bob had taken my virginity just a few calendar week ago. But Bob had no experience fucking so I was really looking forward to the intense pleasure that I knew Dad's big pecker could provide.

As I started to straddle him and lower myself down onto his protrusion penis, he asked me to wait a bit while he coated his putz with some K-Y jelly. He said that if we were not both lubricated it might hurt. By now my pussy was dripping wet so I wasn't too worried.

I looked down and saw how glazed his stopcock was from all the lube and it just made me need it more. He held it in position while I centered my twat over it and slowly lowered myself onto his prick. I felt the question component part the brim of my snatch and begin to enter me. Omigod ! What a tone. I had played with my pussy, put my finger inside me, and had Bob's pecker slide into my bitch. Despite the fact that Bob's cock was almost as big as Dad's, the feeling of Dad's boastfully member forcing its way into me was an indescribable feeling. dependable than anything my twat had experienced before. I could feel the tip of his penis bumping against my inside and although it hurt a bit, it was a really full damage. I loved it. I begin to move slowly up and down on dad's dick. I could hear him groaning in pleasure.

We were so lost in what we were doing that we didn't hear the back door to the kitchen out-of-doors. Mom and Bob were back from the grocery store stock. Mom walked into the living way and saw what we were doing. Even at that point neither of us knew she was there. Even if we had known, I am not sure we would have had the will power to hold back because it was the most dainty and pleasurable tactual sensation I had ever experienced and I don't doubt that my tight trivial slit gripping dad's phallus was giving him equalize pleasance.

Mom just stood there watching. Bob was still out back unloading market from the car into the kitchen.

At that point dad and I had been fucking for a good twenty minute and I could secernate he was ready to cum. I felt his semen explode inside me and that caused me to have one of the most intense sexual climax in my life history. I let out a blood-curdling scream, which brought Bob rushing in to stand beside mom and determine the two of us collapse together. For some key reason, I had an intense desire to consume dad's hammer in my lip. I slid off of him and onto the floor in front of him and grabbed his wet, still erect penis, soaked in cum and my puss juices, and stuffed it into my sassing. I greedily sucked his peter clean. The taste of his cum mixed with my twat juice was terrific. I could feel his succus dripping out of my snatch onto the flooring. I didn't care.

We still were not aware that mom and Bob were watching us from the doorway. Mom took Bob's hand and led him back into the kitchen. At that gunpoint, dad saw mom retreating back into the kitchen and he whispered to me that mom and Bob were home and we needed to get our clothes back on. I was loath to let go of his stopcock as I gently continued to take in him. But him seeing mom had killed his hard-on and I finally let his softening slit slip out of my mouth. I grabbed my dress and ran up to my bedroom as dad started to pull his clothes on.

Dad told me later that mom was not as pissed as you would expect her to be. Knowing me, she told dad that she realized I was the belike instigator and that it would be surd for dad to move around me down. But she said that it could not continue. That had to be the one and only prison term. But what we had done had felt so damned just that there was no way that could be the only time. We just had to be a lot more careful about not getting caught.

Later that day, Bob came into my room and told me he had seen me fucking dad. He said that from the position we were in he got a really estimable thought of dad's big, hard turncock stretching my pussy lip as it plunged in and out of me. He said dad's cock was coated with our juices and seeing us doing it made him really horny. He wanted to know if I would give him a cock sucking. No way could I disappoint my piffling buddy.

And of class, wouldn't you know it ? We got caught. Dad walked in the chamber just as Bob blew his burden of cum down my throat. Of track, what we were doing was permitted. But as dad watched I could see a growing bulge in his knickers. And I knew before the night was out I would be fucking his big corpse prick again.

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