Boyfriend Meets My Parents. Again. by TabooTales1,TabooTales1

Wait, that was my voice. Mom growled in response.

I was a slave to the moment – no longer capable of even considering the potential repercussions of anything. All that existed in that moment was the pussy at my mouth, my own pussy being expertly licked, and the vision of my boyfriend’s balls resting on my mother’s chin as she swallowed every fat inch of his dick like I still struggled to do. His hand went to her head and held her in place, force-feeding any remaining cockmeat into her hungry throat before pulling back and repeating the act. Mom impressively didn’t miss a beat, making Will’s thick root disappear as if it was the easiest task in the world. Meanwhile, my father let a thumb graze over my asshole and I nearly jumped. That probably kept him from getting too adventurous, but the thumb remained, pressing against the tiny opening but never slipping in. Part of me wanted him to slip his thumb in. And another finger. Or maybe more? All the while, he drove me absolutely crazy with his talented tongue. Mom was a lucky girl.

A dirty thought slipped into my head and kept replaying itself. Dad could easily move up and stick his cock into me. I was in no position to stop him and, in full disclosure, I had no desire to do so. The idea of fucking his cock was as foreign as eating my mother out had been. But as Mom’s juices gushed over my fingers as I plunged them deep into her waiting pussy, I couldn’t say I had any immediate regrets about the former.

But Mom had other ideas. Her voice made my eyes move to see what she was doing. She had been sucking and/or licking Will’s balls.

“Fuck my girl,” she whispered and looked my way. “She needs some cock and she needs it now.”

Will smirked and bent down to kiss my mother on the lips. He then asked her to move and she gingerly pulled herself from my grasp and, with Will’s help, got to her feet. He sat down on the end of the sofa, his back against the cushion, and his hard dick shining in the light with the aid of Mom’s saliva. I crawled over and straddled him. Taking a moment to kiss him, I reached around to grip his dick but Mom pushed my hand away.

“Allow me,” she purred into my ear. She licked the lobe before pulling away. Moving his dick into place, she pulled at my hip to bring me down. In a sudden rush, his large tool invaded my pussy forcefully and I cried out. Mom’s hands went around me as she hugged me from behind, her nipples pressing into my back as her tongue slid against my neck. Will gave me a sexy smile and I couldn’t help but give one back. I felt my mother find my breasts and she tweaked my nipples as I quickly came once more. I had long lost count of how many I was up to.

After I came down from the release, I found a rhythm and bounced on my boyfriend’s cock, fucking him hard like I know he wants. Mom kept whispering dirty things into my ear. “God, you are so fucking delicious. I can’t wait to clean you after he cums deep inside that perfect cunt. You want Momma to clean up his mess? Make my baby clean?”

I growled back at her and turned to find her lips. It was a bit of an uncomfortable reach, but I made it work and our tongues wrestled with one another as she continued to toy with my hypersensitive nipples. Will’s perfect dick stretched my pussy as I rolled my hips and let my ass fly up-and-down.

For a moment, I forgot about my father. Then, as I opened my eyes following my mother pulling away, I was welcomed to the sight of my dad’s dick only an inch or two from my wet lips. He was standing on the sofa and the mushroom head of his circumcised cock glistened with precum. It wasn’t as long, nor as thick, as Will’s. Yet, it looked just as delicious and I felt my insides seem to explode in a series of shocks as my tongue slid over the bottom of the helmet. Mom made some sort of odd cry as I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around his cock. I don’t know if it was surprise, hesitance, or a new hunger. Or, as my brain wandered for a moment, maybe Mom had always fantasized about this moment. Not the Will part, but seeing her baby girl suck her daddy’s cock. The way she trembled behind me made me think I was on to something.

Just as I had forgotten my father for a moment, I had almost lost track of the fact that my boyfriend’s dick was deeply embedded inside of me. I stopped moving as more of my father’s cock plunged into my mouth. I felt Will push me up. Not off of him, but up enough for him to gain some leverage. Mom got the idea quicker than I did and wrapped an arm around my tummy to hold me in place as Will began to fuck my cunt. His ass pushed up, off the couch, so that his tool could slide deeper before pulling away and repeating the process. I was a mere sex doll and I couldn’t have been happier.

With my responsibilities minimal, I concentrated – through the immense pleasure – on sucking my dad. I looked up, over his slightly protruding gut, to find his eyes. It was weird at that moment. He looked at me with the same tenderness and love he had always looked at me with. Yet, the words coming from his mouth were completely different. “God, I’ve pictured this for a long time,” he said in a harsh whisper as his well-maintained pubic hair tickled my nose. “I can’t believe this is happening.”

“Me neither,” my mom admitted. I could only imagine my previous thought was completely true. My perverted parents had wanted me. I was forbidden. There was no way they could ever have me or even approach a situation where it was possible. Until Will. Like he had all those years ago, Will had helped my parents live out a fantasy.

I pulled his cock from his mouth, taking a moment to fully enjoy the feeling of Will’s dick as it drove me completely crazy, before slipping down to lick at Dad’s shaved balls. I asked, before sucking one of the sacs with hunger, “You imagined your little girl doing this?”

Dad groaned loudly and Will chuckled.

I bathed Daddy’s big balls with my tongue and lips, alternating licks, kisses, and sucks as I kept stroking his cock, dripping in saliva and precum. The poor old man somehow seemed to harden even more in my hand.

“Or maybe you pictured me doing this?” I asked. I slowly dragged my tongue from his sac, all the way up every hot inch of the bottom of his cock, before swirling the tongue over the hypersensitive head. He cried out and Mom growled behind me. It was completely primal.

“Or – and be honest, Daddy – did you just think about what it would feel like when I did this like the slutty sweet daughter you want me to be.” And with that, I quickly swallowed every inch of his cock. I’m not as gifted as Mom and I gagged some, but I fought the urge and reveled in the way he shook from my efforts. Meanwhile, almost suddenly, I found myself coming as the rest of my body was continuing to rock from Will’s never-ending assault with his large tool. It was like my brain was struggling to keep up with the debauchery.

I could tell Dad was close. Yet, my brain flashed with dirtier thoughts. I wanted to be filled by cock. I wanted to be double penetrated – an idea I had barely ever even considered prior. An even dirtier idea of riding my father while Mom fucked my ass with the strap-on she mentioned having. Meanwhile, Will would fuck my mouth. God, I wanted all of it.

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