“Yes, my little slut, that’s right. I am going to fill your dirty hole with my thick seed. I’m going to fill you so much you can’t keep it all in. I want to fucking breed you at this point bitch.”
My Dad looked back at me, his eyes on fire. “Do it, do it now. Blow it all in me. I want to feel your cum. Pump me full of it!”
And then I did just that. My cock felt like it exploded as I slammed as far into his ass as I could and just unloaded in him.
“Oh God, I can feel it!” he said, the look on his face absolute shock. “You keep getting bigger! Oh, don’t stop!”
And I couldn’t stop. My cock just kept erupting, longer and harder than ever before. His ass just kept sucking it out of me and drinking it down. It felt like my dad’s ass was giving me a blowjob, it was incredible!
Finally, my orgasm ebbed, and my legs threatened to go out on me again! I needed to get to the gym or something.
“I gotta sit down,” I said shakily.
My father looked back at me, concerned, “You OK?”
“Legs… shaky,” I muttered, my brain still foggy from this incredible feeling.
Somehow, Dad pulled the shower curtain back out of the way and rotated, my cock still inside him, until I could sit on the edge of the tub.
I grabbed the sides with both hands as my legs shook uncontrollably and the room span.
“Easy,” Dad said as he gently pulled himself off me, my cock flopping down as exhausted as I was.
A moment later, he shut off the water.
When I next saw him, the room had stopped spinning, but my legs were still jelly.
“Are you OK?” my dad said, leaning over me with concern. He put both hands on my shoulders and looked into my still-rolling eyes.
“Ye… yeah. I’m OK. It was just… intense. Like, nothing I’d ever felt before. I thought I was going to pass out!” I said, shaking my head.
“Well, what can I say, I’m just that good,” he grinned down at me as he stood up.
“I’ll say!” I said and then saw his cock. It was at eye level with me, still hard and the angriest purple I’d ever seen. I realized that while I’d lost my mind filling him, he was still aching for release.
“Come here,” I said, reaching out and pulling him to me by his cock.
He hissed as I touched him. From how he sounded, I’d just burned him with my touch. I cupped his balls with one hand and wasted no time on taking him into my mouth.
“I am so close it hurts, baby,” he groaned.
“Do you want me to make it last?” I asked, looking up at him with his cock in my mouth. I know how sexy that was to me. I hoped he liked it as well.
“God, no, I just need to cum. Probably twice just to shake this feeling,” he begged.
I nodded with his cock in my mouth and gently took him deep. I pulled off just as slowly before taking him deep again and grinding him against the back of my throat.
He groaned and reached for the sides of my head. He tried to move my head, to fuck my face, but I shook my head.
He didn’t need that, he needed this, what I was giving him. He’d thank me later.
I pulled off, stroking his cock and looking up into his eyes imploringly.
“Cum for me, my little butt slut,” I said, putting all the sultry into my voice that I could. Then I placed my lips on his head and tightened my lips as I slowly impaled my face on his cock. He was shaking by the time I got halfway down, and by the time I bottomed out, he was blowing big globs of cum into my mouth. I gobbled them up like mana from heaven.
Now, it was his turn to have wobbly legs, but I held him up.
“You were amazing,” I said after a few moments to collect myself. “I’ve never… just never,” was all I could say.
“Ditto. I probably won’t be able to sit for a week, but it was so worth it. Being filled by your cock was… just so… God!” He said, looking down at me. “You OK?” he asked.
“Yeah, I think I’m good now. What about you?” I asked, pointing at his still very hard cock.
“Uh, that’s new,” he said, looking down at his erection in wonder.
I grinned up at him, “You been taking little blue pills again?”
“What? No,” he said.
“Sure, sure,” I nodded. “Want me to take care of this?”
“Yes, please, Master.” He grinned back.
Without another word, I leaned forward and pulled him once again into my throat. Just as before, he hissed as I touched him. I glanced up at him in question.
“It’s nothing, it just feels wonderful,” he said.
I could still taste his cum as I worked him with my tongue. It wasn’t as good as mine, but not unpleasant.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him hesitate, then shake out his hands and put them behind his back. I reached over, grabbed both his hands and placed them to either side of my head. I held them there as I slowly pulled his cock out of my mouth with a loud *POP*!
“You just need to get this out of your system, don’t you?” I looked up at him, resting his cock on my cheek as I did.
“How do you do that?” He looked at me in wonder.
“Do what?” I asked.
“It’s like you’re a wet dream come to life. The things you say, the things you do. They’re so much more. It’s almost like you can read my mind for the sexiest thing you could possibly do, and then you do it,” he said.
I slid his cock across my face from one cheek to another, leaving a small trail of precum as I did. “Don’t know what you’re talking about,” I teased.
“See! Right there! That! That was something straight out of a guy’s porn fantasy!”
“What’s wrong with porn fantasies?” I said, continuing to rub his cock on my face. My free hand returned to his balls and gently stroked them, running my fingers behind them to that sweet spot I’d read about.
“Nothing!” Dad said. “It’s just nobody does them, not really.”
“Oh? Do you want me to stop?” I said, leaning forward and sucking first one then the other testicle, into my mouth. Then I slowly ran my tongue up the underside of his cock until it was resting across my face again. The fingers on my free hand were suddenly wet as I continued to rub his taint. *Oh yeah!* I thought.
“Stop? No! It’s just–”
“Then stop thinking about it, or else I won’t be able to do this!” I slid two of my free fingers up the crack of his ass, through the small river of my cum, and sank them knuckle-deep into his gaping ass. At the same time noisily slurping his cock back into my mouth.
I thought he was going to fall over. He was shaking from the sudden assault by my mouth and fingers. His hands grasped my head tightly more to keep from falling than anything else.
Meanwhile, my two fingers noisily slid through my cum leaking from his ass and deep into him. A moment later, a third joined, then a fourth as I found my cock had made short work stretching out his ring.
Then he took control. He was upright now, standing on his own and throating me like there was no tomorrow. I kept my mouth open, letting all the drool and precum flow out in the most nastily sexy display possible. We were still in the tub, so I wasn’t worried about making a mess.
As he face-fucked me, I noticed he wasn’t being as rough as he had been this morning. I guess whatever revenge fantasy he’d had was over now. Now, he just wanted to get off in his daughter’s mouth.
God, it was sexy thinking that.
I withdrew two fingers, choosing precision over quantity. I found his prostate and began rubbing it like you’d rub your date’s clit on prom night. Not that I’d know what that was like… yeah right!
His reaction was instant. He groaned and arched his back, his cock momentarily forgotten as I practically treated him like a puppet: my hand up his ass and controlling him.
Unfortunately… well sorta… I looked up at him just as he started cumming. This very first blast hit me right in the eye; it never failed. I felt the others on my face and, sadly, in my hair. By the end, he shook uncontrollably, and my face was painted white.
The shower that followed was brief and not sexual in the slightest. We were both exhausted, and sex was the furthest thing from our minds at that point. Well, not mine, but I was too tired to do anything about it.
I managed to stumble back to my room just as I heard the front door open. I glanced at my phone, two hours had passed. We’d been fucking in the shower for two hours! I pondered how this happened before curling up on my bed and passing out.
Dad woke me up later for dinner. I would have just skipped it, but it would have probably looked bad, so I got up and ate. Afterward, I talked with Dad in his office for a bit. All we did was talk; we were both too tired for anything else.
Mom was supposed to leave for her trip straight from work and Terri was supposed to come home with me tomorrow night to stay the night. I told Dad all about her plan, so we made some plans of our own. Plotting against my best friend, sneaking around behind my mom’s back, it all made things so much hotter. I felt like I was living out some bad porny romance novel.
When I finally crawled upstairs and went to bed, I dreamt Thomas came into my room in the middle of the night and was jacking off over me. I’d been too tired to put on my sleep clothes and had fallen asleep on top of my covers, nude.
Thomas had found me passed out naked and started jacking off before getting up the nerve to brush his cock across my lips. In my dream, I’d woken up and just watched as he slid his cock deeper into my open mouth. I was too tired to protest or really join in. So, he just plowed my face right there on my pillow. I heard him call my sister’s name just before feeding me a disappointingly small load.
I woke up the next morning wondering if that had really happened. I mean, I don’t know what I mean. There was a funny taste in my mouth, making me think maybe it had happened. But then I remembered I’d been too tired to brush my teeth before bed last night.
Then I started really thinking about yesterday. Usually, when I came home, I stopped by Thomas’s room and said hi because you never knew when he’d be home with his weird schedule. Dad’s shower being on had distracted me.
Had Thomas been in the house the whole time? I started to freak out. Even his noise-cancelling headphones couldn’t block out everything. And Dad and I had been pretty loud yesterday.
Shit.