I could feel his belly rubbing against my cock. My precum had damn near coated my cock, and it was slippery against his stomach. He rubbed and rubbed with each thrust, doubling my pleasure.
He didn’t stop, he didn’t pause, he just kept going. Longer and longer he went. How he was holding off his orgasm was beyond me. I’d found having an orgasm with a cock was WAY quicker than with my pussy.
His breath was hard and loud in my face as he kept going, making my head swim. His kissing became more frantic and his thrusts harder as he pounded my pussy. I knew he couldn’t last at this pace, he had to be close. I savored every second of the fucking he was giving me. It was by far the best sex I’d ever had!
Suddenly he leaned back and pulled his cock from me roughly, causing me to startle. My eyes flared open at the sudden emptiness; then I felt something hot and wet on my cock. As I watched, Dad came spurting his entire load on my still throbbing cock.
I couldn’t take my eyes off it. Every time Dad pulled his cock back, it lashed out with another thick rope of cum until my cock was slathered with it.
I was still gasping for breath when he wrung out the last drop onto the base of my cock. Before I knew what he was doing, he’d put both our cocks together in his joined hands and was starting to rub our cocks together.
At first, I’d been disappointed he’d pulled out. As part of my “upgrade” package, I’d been assured I couldn’t get pregnant unless I wanted to and that I’d never catch an STD. Don’t ask me how it worked cause I didn’t know. But I’d wanted to feel him blasting inside me.
But that thought fled at the feeling of him using his cum as a lubricant as his fingers flew up and down our joined cocks. Belly to belly, he rubbed our two cocks together, the thick smell of his semen filling my nose.
“Daaaaaaad,” I groaned, my cock already telling me it couldn’t take much more.
“That’s it sweetie, just let it out. Cum for Daddy!”
His words were like a switch being flicked. He somehow knew I was starting to blow as one of his hands continued to pump our cocks while the other covered our heads as my cum splattered against his palm. I could actually hear it as each spurt hit his hand, coating it before raining back down on our still combined cocks.
The jolting bursts of pleasure my orgasm was giving me threatened to make me pass out. But I held on, fighting to keep my eyes open to watch my father continue to jerk our two cocks off as my orgasm waned.
Then he brought his hands together and smeared our cum together on our cocks. Slick with our joined cum, I watched as he slowly stroked us together, shuddering each time he reached my head.
I looked up as he did the same. We were both wearing the stupidest grins. Then we were kissing again. Slow, gentle kissing.
He’d dropped our cocks and they rubbed against one another as we continued to kiss.
I was exhausted. But, the feeling of our sticky cocks rubbing together between us was getting to me.
I pushed him onto the floor on his back.
“I don’t think I–” he began, but I cut him off as I climbed atop him and lowered my sticky cock to his face. As soon as I saw his mouth pop open, I turned and took his salty prick into my mouth in the traditional 69.
He was only semi-hard, and I didn’t expect that to change. Unlike me, most guys needed to recover, but I didn’t care. I just wanted to clean his cock for him. The thought of licking our combined juices made me light-headed. All these dirty deeds we were doing kept fueling my twisted thoughts. The more things I did, the more perverted ideas I had.
My cock was getting hard again as he tongued and swallowed my cock. Thank whoever for my new futa stamina. While I might get too exhausted to fuck, my cock never seemed to.
I could see the stairs right in front of me now. If someone came down them right now, they’d see Dad’s cock in my mouth as our two sweaty bodies writhed. The thought hit me with another jolt along my cock, and I pushed deeper into Dad’s mouth.
He protested briefly but didn’t stop his administration.
Having thoroughly cleaned his now limp cock, I sat back, bending his neck at a hard angle. But, like a pro, he didn’t stop. He moved to try and accept my hard cock.
“Get on the couch,” I ordered.
His eyes popped open, my cock still in his mouth. He nodded once, then complied.
“On your back, head off the couch,” I commanded.
He did as I said, dangling his head off the couch and giving me a perfect shot into his throat.
I positioned my cock on his lips.
He licked his lips once, swallowed, and then obediently opened his mouth. I started to slide in, not stopping until I hit the back of his mouth. A moment later, the resistance was gone, and my cock slid into his throat. I had to figure out how he did that so easily!
I looked down, watching as I could see my cockhead enter his throat and move down. I wrapped my hands around his throat, running my fingers across my cock through his neck. I pulled back enough to allow him to breathe.
“Take a deep one, you ready?” I said, not able to see more than the lips on his face.
“Yes,” he said weakly.
“Oh don’t pretend. You know you like it,” I said.
In response, his mouth popped open, and he stuck out his tongue.
My cock slipped all the way inside and into his throat in an easy movement. Holy crap, my dad could suck cock! I watched in wonder as my cock bulged his throat as it moved back and forth. The sight was too much and I knew I wasn’t going to last.
I pulled out and he coughed, getting another ragged breath.
“You think you can take a little rough stuff?” I asked.
“I can take whatever you got,” he said in a hoarse voice.
I grinned, “Let’s see what you can do, Dad,” I said before pushing back into his mouth. I made sure I’d just gotten into his throat before I slammed my hips forward, thrusting into him as far as I could.
He flinched but didn’t pull away as I started to thrust.
“What a trooper you are,” I said as I started to grunt with every thrust. By now I was pistoning in and out of his throat, my pelvis smashing into his lips with every pump.
I knew if I wanted to finish before he needed more air I needed to do it now. I grabbed his throat roughly with both hands and held him still. I pounded his throat like an onihole.
I didn’t care about his breathing anymore, I just needed to cum. This little cock slut was going to take it all! Over and over I pounded him, all the while my thoughts becoming more and more foul.
“Yeah, take it you slut. You little cock slut. You love this cock don’t you? You’ll do anything for it. You’re mine now. Take it, take it all slut!” I groaned, so close to cumming.
Then his hands grabbed my ass and pulled me all the way into him, triggering my orgasm.
I practically howled as my cum ran down the length of my shaft and deep into his belly. I pounded again and again, each time sending another spurt into his throat. By the time I finished, my legs were trembling and threatening to give out on me.
Dad slapped me hard on the ass, and I immediately pulled out. As soon as my cock left his lips, a small stream of cum dropping on his nose, he started coughing and sat up, trying to get his breath.
“Are you OK?” I asked, suddenly concerned I’d gone a bit too far. “I’m sorry Dad, I–”
He held a hand up for me to stop, then looked towards the door. “Closet,” he choked out in a whisper.
I looked at the stairs again in disbelief before he pushed me, and I got moving to hide in the closet. As I pulled the door mostly shut, I realized I’d left my clothes in the middle of the floor. As I started to open the door, I saw my clothes and Dad were gone.
I glanced over and saw that he was sitting at his desk, the glow from his computer screen, the only light in the room. He didn’t look at me but motioned for me to close the door as I finally heard someone on the stairs.
A moment later, Mom was standing at the doorway.
“Sinjin?” she called. “What are you doing?”
“Nothing dear,” he replied, his voice somehow back to normal.
“I thought I heard the neighborhood coyotes going at it again or something,” she said, yawning.
“Just the Internet. I was watching some videos,” he said more calmly than I thought possible.
My heart was still pounding in my throat; half from my orgasm, the other half from almost being caught.
I heard Mom sniff.
“Uh-huh,” she said knowingly. “Just wear headphones or something when you’re watching porn,” she sighed. “I don’t want to be woken up by it.”
“Of course, sorry,” Dad said.
“Whatever, just don’t make a mess on my couch again,” she said and then I heard her retreating up the stairs.
A moment later, Dad opened the closet door for me.
“I think it’s best that you went to bed,” he said.
I was still in shock with how easily he handled the situation. He was so calm and collected. “How–”
“Don’t worry about that now,” he said, handing me my clothes. Just head upstairs and go to bed. Shower in the morning, though. She’ll probably be up a while yet.”
I just looked at him in silence for a moment. Then I reached up and slid my finger across his nose, wiping the drip of my cum off his face.
“Nice catch,” He grinned before leaning down and kissing me deeply one last time. “And sweetie?” he said as we broke.
“Yeah, Dad?”
“Try and take it easy on the old man next time, huh?” he rubbed his throat gingerly.
My reply was interrupted as he swatted me on the ass, causing me to yelp, before he pushed me towards the door.