His fat balls smacked my ass every thrust.
He dropped to his elbows; his face buried in my neck. His breath hard and rasping in my ear. I dug my nails into his ass, into his back, and he growled with pleasure.
“Oh god,” he murmured in my ear. “This is the best… Ever… Your cunt is so tight on my cock… Milking all the cum out of my balls… I’m going to fill you up baby.”
The change in me was profound. And I could feel it in him too. I could see it in his eyes.
ck and heat sent me over the edge too. He locked hard into me, and our groans and shouts echoed around the room.
I was tight against him, in his arms, my thigh between his. I couldn’t get close enough.
~~
My wife had a best friend when we got married. She was her maid of honor. They were close and she often went out with us. She had small breasts and her figure was straight, almost male. In fact, I wondered at first if she was a lesbian. Which would have been okay with me.
I knew the truth when one day we had a cookout. We were drinking heavily, and my wife needed something from the store, and was the one that was least drunk, so she went.
We were out at the pool clowning around and somehow, she fell on my lap. She began to squirm and wiggle to get up and my cock let her know how much he liked her ass.
She moved and looked down to see my cock pushing up out of the waistband of my shorts. She took another gulp of her drink, dropped to her knees in front of me, pulled my shorts down, and sucked my cock right into her mouth.
I grunted loud with the sensation of her hot mouth and the ice cube. What a fucking blow job that was. She was a master cocksucker and drained my balls in minutes.
She stood up, wiped her mouth, and went and jumped into the pool.
That was the first and last time we were intimate.
We no longer needed her permission, and she didn’t care if she was around or not. We could keep trying to make their baby when we wanted.
Several times I caught her talking softly to someone on the phone. When I checked, the lingerie was gone from the hall closet. So many late nights at the office. Sunny had a lover.
~~
“So, I have to keep filling you with my seed until we make a baby,” he said waggling his eyebrows. He was like a different person. Relaxed and fun.
“The same seed you made me with.”
“You think I don’t think of that every time I flood you? Every. Single. Time.” He looked at me for a moment. “Do you feel how perfectly we fit together? How we know what each other likes? What makes each of us moan and cum hardest? It’s like we were made for each other.”
“Yes, I agree. We are perfect for each other.”
“You know what I want though. I want to wake up next to you in the morning. I want to watch you sleep. I want us to watch the sun come up while I’m inside you.”
“She will be starting to travel more in this job, so it may happen.”
Dad is a virile man and needs sex at least once a day. If the circumstances were different, I would be available to him every time he wanted me, but I am still not comfortable having sex with him when Sunny is in the house. She does not participate and is not interested but I still do not feel comfortable with her around. I am hoping she will start to travel for work soon.
~~
I worked in my room until late morning and came downstairs for a sandwich. I heard the radio on by the pool and saw Dad’s sandals.
“Mmmm, if I’d have known this was waiting for me, I’d have been down sooner,” I said, letting my clothes drop to the ground.
His dark skin glistened with suntan oil and the tropical scent filled my nostrils. Fat balls covered with black curls rested on top of his thighs. As I watched his beer can cock went from nested on those balls, to turgid right before my eyes.
“I knew you were working and would be down when you could. I need you so bad, baby. You make me ache for you.”
I couldn’t see his eyes behind dark glasses but I knew he was looking at me. My nipples hardened and my pussy gushed.
“I’m glad we made this pool area private. Just one of the many places we can fuck.” I smiled.
I straddled the chaise and lowered my body onto his hot slick skin. We both moaned. He held my ass while I pushed up just enough to allow my rock-hard nipples to rub his black furred chest.
“Mmmmm.”
“Indeed. Who knew slip and slide could be so much fun,” he said as I squirmed on his slickness.
His cock was trapped between our bodies and the hot hard throb felt so good. My pussy ached to be filled by my Dad.
I pushed up and slid down letting his cock drive into me in one move.
“Oh god baby,” he moaned.
I dropped my legs to each side of the chair and he pushed up deeper into me. We kissed while I rode his cock. My tits bounced on his chest, my nipples hard and aching from the abrasion.
“I love when you fuck me, Daddy,” I whispered, and his cock jerked in my tight tunnel. “Mmmm, you like me talking like that don’t you,” I teased.
“You’re a minx my beautiful sexy daughter.” His tongue searched my mouth, and I nipped his lip, tugging.
“Those big fat balls are full for me aren’t they, Daddy?” I growled in his ear and nipped his earlobe. “You want to fill me up with all your seed don’t you.”
“I do. Do you know how hard I cum when I’m shooting deep inside you? The same seed I made you with I’m filling you with. It’s amazing how we fit so perfectly. I can’t get over it. I made you for me.”
Those words. His words made me cum the hardest I’ve ever cum. My cunt spasmed and milked his cock and he filled me with his hot seed.
I collapsed on top of him. Into his arms.
“We’re getting this babymaking thing down I think,” he chuckled.
I was wondering when that would come up. I knew there was no baby and I would start my period in a few days.
“Yes. Practicing sure is fun hmmm,” I said, avoiding any specifics. He did not follow up so it was left at that.
~~
I always knew Dad was a virile man. He was handsome and lusty. I’ve watched his attraction to women, and vice versa through the years. His charm and sensuality would envelop any woman. Any age, size, or shape. He loved women and they loved him.
I had never put much thought into it, but now that I was less of his daughter and more of his lover, I had a different view.
Mom was sick for a number of years but required home care when I turned eighteen. Dad took the bedroom next to mine, which was in another wing of the house from their master bedroom.
I would hear him cumming every evening after we had dinner and had gone our separate ways. I learned just what a sexual man he was. I came home from classes one afternoon and his door was ajar.
I found his collection of pornography in the way of magazines, books, and movies. I found his proclivity for big breasts and shapely women. Not unlike the woman he married. I got my thirty-four D tits from my Mom as well as my rounded hips and ass. On weekends he would occasionally go into his room in the afternoon to arouse himself.
One day I put on a tiny thong bikini bottom and top that barely covered my nipples and sunbathed on my balcony. A balcony that was shared with the next room. His.