“Goddamn Phil!” Dad suddenly exclaimed. “You were not kidding. She is definitely her mother’s daughter.”
My heart swelled with pride upon hearing that.
My parents had always had an active sex life and my dad was still very into my mom so being compared to her in any sexual capacity was highly complimentary, and I figured Uncle Phil knew about my mother’s skills because “boy talk” and such.
That’s when I decided to really got for it and deep throat my dad.
I had tapped the back of my mouth a few times this evening and although it had stung my eyes with tears, and gagged me it didn’t seem all that bad.
Besides I’d seen how men had reacted to it in porn and I wanted my daddy to feel that.
I pulled back with a little kiss on the tip, then let out a mischievous giggle let his cock up into it’s natural erect position before opening my mouth wide above it and descending, taking his meat in.
When I got near to the back I brought my lips down around the shaft, pausing to gather courage, opening my lips to take in a tiny bit more then clamping down again.
I was right on the edge of the gag zone and knew that I had to commit if I wanted to do this so I took a quick, deep breath through my nose, opened my lips, and pushed down, forcing daddy’s cock down my throat.
Instantly my eyes well filled with stinging tears, I couldn’t breath, and it hurt my throat a little being stretched like this, but it was so worth it for the reaction I got.
His grip on my head and arm tightened, and could feel his body quivering as he moaned, “Ooohh yeeaaah!”
It felt so good to know that I was pleasing him that despite my discomfort I just wanted to stay there, gagging on daddy’s thick tool all day, but eventually I had to breathe.
I came up fast gasping for air, and leaving thick, viscous trails of fluid from my mouth to his cock, and then I spit on it, stroking in again as I regained my breath.
I looked up at Daddy and he smiled down at me with mild concern as he asked, “Is that the first time you’ve ever done that sweetheart?”
“Mm-hmm.” I nodded, smiling back at him.
Uncle Phil pulled out to the tip, giving me a playful little smack on the bottom as he said enthusiastically, “Look at you! Pushing your limits already!”
I let out a tiny yelp when he slapped my ass, and then Daddy and I both laughed at Uncle Phil’s enthusiastic encouragement.
“That’s our girl!” Dad proclaimed proudly, keeping his eyes locked on mine as I took his cock back into my mouth.
Looking up and watching the changes of expression that went with the sounds he was making as I sucked him off was almost as good as the feeling of his cock in my mouth.
Almost.
Uncle Phil had kind of turned sideways with one hand on the small of my back, sliding in and out slow and easy as he sighed, “Oh Mike you gotta get inside Sabrina’s pussy, it’s heaven.”
I instantly pulled my mouth from daddy’s dick with sucking pop, smiling up at him expectantly as he answered, “Yeah?” then looked back at me and asked, “Would you like that sweetheart?”
“Oh yes Daddy!” I agreed instantly and happily because at the moment I couldn’t think of anything I wanted more than to feel that beautiful cock inside me.
Like a ballet they immediately flew into motion, Uncle Phil pulling out as Daddy slipped his hands up under my arms and lifted me from the tub.
I kicked my little feet with excitement letting out a little giggle before he deposited me on the bathmat.
Meanwhile Uncle Phil exited the tub, folded a towel and after closing the toilet lid laid it on top like a seat cushion.
Daddy then sat me down on the toilet, spreading my legs open and crouching down in between them.
I suddenly felt self-conscious about him looking at my naked little vagina but his fingers gently parted my thick outer labia and he sighed, “Oh Sabrina honey, you have such a beautiful pussy!”
“Stop!” I couldn’t help giggling. “You have to…”
I stopped myself there because I almost said “You have to say that!” but then realized that not only did he not have to tell me that my pussy was pretty, but it was probably something a father should never say to his daughter.
But Dad just took it as his cue and said enthusiastically, “I have to what? Kiss your pretty little pussy? Because I think you’re right. I don’t think I have a choice.”
As he said this he’d wrapped an arm around one of my thighs the way Uncle Phil had while his other hand caressed my inner thigh, his head dipping in as he then proceeded to eat my pussy like he was starving.
If Uncle Phil was good Daddy was better.
I instantly grasped his head in both hands and began rolling my hip, whimpering and moaning.
“Let this be a lesson to you.” Uncle Phil told me in a matter of fact tone, stroking his cock. “If a man isn’t eager to put his tongue in your pussy he doesn’t deserve to put his cock in there.”
Even as distracted as I was by what Daddy was doing I couldn’t help but appreciate what good advice that was.
However I didn’t have long to think about it because I was suddenly approaching orgasm so rapidly that it actually scared me a little and a began chanting in a breathy voice, “No, no, wait, no, wait!”
Eventually crying out as I was seized with waves of ecstasy.
It was about the third or fourth pulse when I really felt the moisture running down the crack of my ass, and although Daddy was gulping heroically I was squirting out too much for him to get down and I almost thought I had started peeing while getting off, but it didn’t smell like pee, and more to the point it didn’t feel like I was peeing.
I hadn’t ever squirted before and although I had heard of it, and even seen it in porn, I just figured it wasn’t something I could do, but I guess I was wrong.
I had learned back, with my shoulders against the tank, holding Daddy’s head in my hands, and the pads of my feet on his shoulders as I bucked my hips up with every spray.
They became weaker as they became fewer and further between.
“God damn, she’s a squirter!” Uncle Phil exclaimed, looking like a kid in a candy store.
Instantly I blurted out, “I’m sorry Daddy!” thinking maybe I’d done something wrong.
As I slowly came down Daddy released my leg, kissing his way up my tummy, his face glistening with my juices, taking a brief detour to suck one of my nipples before arriving at my lips, and kissing me sweetly as he whispered, “That was beautiful baby.”
My cheeks flushed as he kissed me again, lingering a little longer this time, and when he kissed me a third time I thrust my tongue into his mouth, kissing him passionately.
Then he suddenly broke from our kiss, standing up and helping me to my feet.
I was still feeling a little woozy from my recent orgasm you Uncle Phil stepped forward to support me as Daddy sat down on the now slightly damp towel, but he didn’t seem to mind.
I was backed into position having spread my legs to straddle Daddy’s lap and at first I wasn’t sure what we were doing, but then Daddy slapped me on the butt a couple of times and suddenly I remembered, ‘Daddy’s gonna fuck me?’
I immediately lifted myself up high enough and scooted far enough back that he could point his cock straight at my tiny hole.