Introduction:
Present for Daddy
Her body throbbed. She stopped the car in the driveway
and shut everything off. A tiny whimper popped from her
smeared lips and she sank into the seat for a moment. Her
pussy pulsed inside her soggy panties. She squeezed her
thighs together, thinking about the hard cock that rammed
into her hungry hole only a few minutes before, pumping a
gusher of hot come into her cunt. Finally swinging her
high heels to the concrete, she locked the car and crossed
to the stoop and paused.
Her fingers searched her purse for a moment and then
extracted the translucent latex. Her long fingers weighed
the milky contents in the yellow porch light. A tingle ran
though her as she remembered his jerking cock filling the
rubber with his first load of come. She made up a story
about no pills and he had consented to use the rubber.
She shivered and hurriedly untied the knot in the
tube and holding the top open, sniffed the pungent odor of
come. For one final minute she looked at the thick, still
warm liquid then she tipped the rubber and poured the love
juice into her open mouth and rolled it slowly on her
tongue. The tangy flavor permeated her palate and she held
the still warm love juice captive in her mouth.
She unlocked the side door and stepped inside.
Holding the strong flavored come in her mouth, she paused
and listened. The soft sounds of the TV bobbed through the
house. She crossed the kitchen and paused in the dinning
room. He was sitting nude on the carpet, his eyes fixed on
the TV screen. The VCR whirred softly. On the TV screen,
a large cock plunged slowly onto a hairy pussy and slowly
pulled out to the head. She could see his hand stroking at
his lap as he gazed at the fucking on the screen.
Her high heel clicked on the narrow expanse of bare
floor at the dinning room floor. His head swiveled and he
smiled at her. His fingers were circling the head of his
rigid cock, slowly massaging the head. For a moment she
gazed at his swollen cock, the purple head appearing
between his thumb and fingers then disappearing. Her
slushy cunt pulsed and she almost swallowed the mouthful
of come. She crossed the room and stopped next to him. He
stared up at her expectantly.
“Did you bring me something?” he asked. She nodded
slowly and bent down. He tilted his head and their lips
met. Parting her lips, she let the warm thick come slide
from her mouth and into his open mouth. A low groan escaped
his throat and his tongue probed her open mouth, scraping
the dregs of the come from its hot wet corners. As she
ground her lips against his, her nostrils flaring, her
body began to heat up. Her hand found his jerking cock and
pull his hand away and up under her skirt. Her knees bent
and her thighs parted as she guided his strong finger up
to the crotch of her panties and clamped her thighs around
his hand. His fingers clawed at the soggy nylon.
Tearing her mouth from his, she gasped, her breath
coming in raspy rushes. He gazed up at her, licking the
traces of come from his lips. His fingers pulled the nylon
band aside and slushed into the oozing hole it covered. He
stirred her cunt, rolling her clit and driving his fingers
deep inside her molten cunt. He pulled his dripping
fingers from her crotch and out from under her skirt.
Looking into her passion glazed eyes, he lifted his coated
fingers to his mouth and licked the combination of come
and cunt juice from them.
“You like the taste of come, don’t you Daddy?” she
rasped.
“And pussy juice.”
“But you like come.” Her eyes were slits and she
pushed her own hand up her skirt and dug into her drooling
pussy with her fingers. “You like sucking come first hand
out of a cock!”
He looked at the lust distorted face of his oldest
daughter and smiled. She was very much like her mother.
Hot pants! He could see her slender fingers plunging into
the gaping opening of her cunt as she coaxed him and
teased him.
“Yeessss!” he hissed. His hand had found his
throbbing cock once again and stroked it as he gazed at
his daughters distorted face.
“You’d suck off your own son if you had one. It
would turn you on if this was a cock instead of a cunt,
wouldn’t it!”
He nodded. He dropped back on his elbow, almost
lying down and watched her as she finger fucked her self
and worked them both into a impassioned frenzy.
“But you like to suck pussy just as much as you’d
like to suck a cock.” Her voice was a bare whisper.
She fixed her eyes on his eyes and licked her lips.
Pausing, she unzipped her skirt and dropped it to the
carpet. She rolled her panties down almost to her knees
and spreading her white thighs, opened the lips of her
pussy with the fingers of one hand and rolled the swollen
knob of her clit with the fingers of her other hand.
“Watch me, Daddy! Watch me jerk my pussy off!” She
whined. His hand stroked the swollen head of his pulsing
cock in rhythm with her fingers.
“You’d like to suck my slimy pussy, wouldn’t you?”
She waited, her fingers pausing between the fleshy lips of
her cunt.
“You want to suck the come out of my cunt, don’t
you!” she demanded.
Unable to vocalize, he nodded emphatically.
“His cock was big and so hot, Daddy. I fucked him
first, catching his come in a rubber. That’s what I had in
my mouth,” she revealed. He moaned and jerked.
“Then I sucked him off. His cock jerked and spurted
for a long time and I swallowed every drop! I love to suck
cock, too!”
Her body was arched above him, her fingers tearing
at the soggy hole between her legs. She whimpered and
jerked.
“Ooooh! Oh! its coming!” She shuddered and jerked,
waves of pleasure engulfing her.
“Its…..soooooo…..good, Daddy!”
His hand flew over his cock. His ass bounced on the
floor. He forced his eyes to stay open so he could watch
the girls climax. Suddenly,the dam broke.
“Baby!… Oh!… Daddy’s coming!” he wailed.
Still shivering from coming, she forced her fingers
from her pussy and dropped to her knees. His hand had
frozen on the shaft of his cock and she could see the
purple head of it swell and spread as the hot river of
come flowed up the column of hot flesh. Her head dipped
quickly and her small mouth opened, wide.
He jerked and groaned as through the fog he felt her
hot mouth close over the head of his bursting cock. His
fingers tangled in her hair and he held her head in
position.
“Suck, Baby! Suck Daddy’s cock!” he wailed. “Suck
all my come out of it! Does it taste good with Mom’s cunt
juice still on it?”
The girl whimpered and sucked faster. She
identified the strong second taste on his cock. Her tongue
rolled the head, her fingers cupping his balls, rolling
them in the soft skin sack.
“Uuuhhhhhhh!” He slammed his cock deep into her
throat and pumped glob after glob of hot thick come into
her suctioning mouth.
After long seconds the last stream flooded her
swallowing throat. She pampered his cock with her mouth
and then rolled aside, her fingers still circling the
softening shaft.
Curled together, their naked bodies damp with the
the afterglow of passion, he stirred and stroked her hard
nipple.
“Can we take this too far?” he asked.
“Nooo. This is just our play time,” she soothed.
“How old was this guy, tonight?”
“He said twenty-two but he wasn’t a day over
nineteen,” she replied. “He got off so quick, I almost
didn’t get the rubber on to catch it.” She laughed softly.
“Its a good thing we don’t have a daughter. If she
were as hot as you, I’d have to fight to stay away from
her.”
She smiled at him. Her slender fingers scraped the
underside of his half hard cock.
“I’m all you can handle any way,” she cooed.
“I know,” he responded. “Next Saturday you’re the
mother and I’m the son who discovers her naked?”
“Ummmm Hmmmmm!”
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