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Part 1: It all started while I slept.
1. Moist dreams
Hello, my dears! My name is Lea and I am 18 years old. I still live with mine Mother (42) and my father (48) in Bonn and go to the twelfth level at the high school. I will soon do my Abitur, but I don’t want to tell you that!
My story begins on a nice summer day.
The first week of the summer vacation was just over and I was relaxed in my room on the bed, listened to music and read in a magazine. Suddenly nausea came over me. I jumped up and ran into the bathroom.
“Not again!“I gasped and knelt over the toilet bowl and vomited me
noisy. I felt very miserable and I just stayed bent over the toilet bowl on the bathroom floor for a long time.
My mother had heard me and worried his head in the door.
“My angel, you are not doing well?“She asked and saw me crouching on the floor in front of the toilet. She quickly came in and knelt next to me and closed me in her arms.
“Oh my darling, what’s going on?”, she asked.
“I’m totally bad, mom. I think I caught a virus, ”I whined.
My mother gently stroked my long black hair and helped me up.
“Come on, lie down in bed. I make you a tea and you rest, yes?“, I nodded and she led me to my room. I lay down and she covered myself lovingly, then she leaned to me and kissed my forehead.
“I better get a bucket too, what?”She asked and I nodded again.
In the evening I felt better again and I left the bed.
However, I didn’t want to eat a lot and limited myself to an rusks. I went into the living room and sat next to my father, who looked a football game. I nestled to his side and he put an arm around me.
“Are you feeling better?”He asked concerned.
“Yes, it works again,” I murmured and followed the game. I like football, but I’m not a real fan like my father.
Slowly I got tired and closed my eyes. I fell asleep to my father cuddled. He woke me carefully when the game and the debriefing ended and he went to bed himself. I tired into the lower bathroom, brushed my teeth and then went to the upper floor, where the bedrooms were from my parents and me, a guest room and the second bathroom.
“Good night, daddy!“, I called the stairs on halfway and scurried down the hallway into my room.
I pulled out my clothes and crawled naked under the covers. I always slept naked, especially in Summer. It was much too warm with my pajamas and I found it so simply more pleasant. I cuddled into the bedding, yawned and was falling asleep shortly afterwards.
The next morning I woke up very early and loved myself.
I looked up as a surprise when I realized that I was lying in bed without a duvet. I straightened up my upper body and saw the duvet next to my bed lying on the floor. I had already struggled her again, that has happened to me more recently. The next moment my view of my shaved, wet shiny cunt fell.
I sighed up and let myself sink on the mattress again. My fingers ran over my breasts, the belly and down to my damp labia. I slowly stroked my wet cunt and then devoted myself extensively to my cheeky clit. Sighly I closed my eyes, spread my legs a little and called on one of my rather perverse fantasies in my mind.
No! I’m definitely not telling you now, that’s probably my imagination. However, I can tell you that there are many dirty and muscle -baked bearded construction workers who … hihi, I don’t reveal more. Hmmm….
Strangely enough, there is also a sauna in it, but now please don’t ask me how I came up with it, I don’t remember it myself.
In any case, it didn’t take long and I rubbed myself to the redeeming climax. Satisfied I sniffed and stroked my slim stomach in my thoughts. I have been waxing for weeks now. I wondered what erotic dreams I had to have so that I was so moist.
And I found it totally mean that I couldn’t remember any of these dreams!
Suddenly I straightened up and was able to lean aside and over the bed edge before I vomited. Fortunately, the bucket was still next to my bed.
2. A nightly discovery
In the next two days I was flat. On the third day I felt better again and I left the bed.
I even went out into the sun and took a long walk with my parents. Then I visited my girlfriend Steffi, but her constant gun over her stupid friend annoyed me and so I soon got out of the dust again. I strolled a little through the city, bought a music CD that I wanted to have all the time, and made me back because I got tired.
Yawning I entered our house and closed behind me.
“I’m back, someone is at home?“, I called questioningly and hung my key into the wooden little box in the hallway. Otherwise only the replacement key and that of the bicycle shed, so I was alone.
I sighed into the kitchen and poured a glass of water into me. I drank and my eyes fell on the wall clock. Only eighteen, I thought and yawned again.
How could you be so tired at this time?
I decided to lie down for an hour and went to my room. I tore the film from the bought CD, switched on my stereo system and inserted the CD.
When the music sounded, a pleased smile stole on my lips. I just loved this band! I went to my bed slightly to the beat of the music dancing and yawned again. Shaking my head, I lay down in clothes, just took off my chucks with the help of my feet and kicked them into my room. Then I lay on my bed, listened to the music and was not fell asleep for a minute.
My mother woke me up.
She was sitting on my bed edge.
“You are lying in bed with clothes, my angel,” she said slightly and stroked my cheek.
I grumbled a little and opened my eyes, then I straightened up and threw a look out the window. There was a deepest night outside.
“What’s the time?“I asked yawning.
“Already after midnight, move around and then sleep on,” said my mother, pressed a good night kiss on my forehead, left my room and closed the door behind him. I pulled out and the blanket over my bare body, then I fell asleep.
I think it was because I had already went to bed at eighteen, at least I woke up again that night. I usually had a very good and deep sleep and always slept through without interruptions.
As I said, usually. That night it was different.
An exhilaratingly beautiful feeling flowed through my abdomen and tore me out of sleep. I came to myself very slowly and groaned. I sweated and a small volcano raged between my thighs, at least it felt that way.
My abdomen contracted slightly several times and I felt warm moisture that spread in my cunt.
I couldn’t assign it and frowned with the forehead. Then I groaned myself sighly and let a hand slide over my sweaty body between my thighs. I felt my own dripping moisture and gasped surprised.
“Yet again?“I asked myself murmuring and suddenly believed to hear a noise.
I opened my eyes and straightened up. My room was in the deepest darkness. I groped to my bedside lamp with one hand and switched it on. I blinked into the bright light confused.
My eyes took a moment to get used to the brightness. Finally I looked around in the room. Everything was like always. The door to my room was wide open, but I only saw the darkness of the hallway.
I was still confused, I turned to my cunt.
I spread my legs and tore my eyes open. My cunt was soaking wet, even my thighs shone moist and the bed sheet was soaked under my ass.
“What is going on here?“Asked loudly and stared at my slightly swollen, reddish labia and my cheeky clit. And suddenly I became aware of the feeling that I had noticed when I woke up.
I was totally horny. I was horny and my cunt soaking wet! Excited I let a finger slide through my fuck gap and pressed it into my hole. A smacking sound was created and I felt a tough liquid between my finger and my vaginal wall pressed and flowed out of my hole. I leaned further and pushed my labia apart with two fingers and stared at the white stuff with huge eyes that flowed out of my cunt.
Suddenly I became aware of what it was and I murmured stunned:
“But…
that’s impossible!”
Briefly, confused thoughts of God and Mary shot through my head, then I was looking for a secular solution. I frowned and came to the only possible result: I just had sex, but with whom? Someone had fucked and inseminated me, but who?
I thought of the noise and looked at the slightly open door. My mother hadn’t closed the door behind her? But! And the only cock in this house belonged to my ..
“… father,” I murmured stunned.
I suddenly shivered, even though it was very warm in my room. I quickly picked up the duvet and pulled it over my body.
I lay in bed and stared at the ceiling while I felt the sperm slowly ran out of my cunt.
“My father comes to me at night and fucks me as I sleep?“I asked myself, it sounded somehow absurd, but a better solution just didn’t notice me. I decided to stay awake the next night. I deleted the light and turned on my side and closed my eyes.
I tried to fall asleep, but my thoughts didn’t let me. Then I remembered something.
“What if he doesn’t come tomorrow because I almost caught have? I can’t stay awake every night now, ”I brood quietly in front of myself. So I decided to give him an occasion for a nightly visit if he was the night visitor.
And if not? My body was covered by goosebumps and I painted a lot of eerie visitors who climb into the house at night and went over me. Finally I fell asleep again.
3.
Preparation
The next morning I woke up from the pressure of my bladder. So I got up and tatted out of my room naked, through the hallway and the bathroom. I let the door openly open and sat down on the toilet. I never closed the door unless I made big and even then I did not conclude.
In my family it has never been the case that we were ashamed of our nudity. It was something very natural to show up naked in front of the other and I have never had any sexual thoughts about or with my mother or father. They were just my loved one. Apparently this was not based on mutuality.
I peed, spread my legs and looked at my vagina.
“My poor little cunt. And I thought we were still a virgin, ”I said to her in the bitter tone.
Then my mother came into the bathroom and I looked up.
“Good morning, my angel,” she said with a smile and pulled out her bathrobe. I closed my legs a little and replied her smile.
“How are you today?“Asked, she asked and stood naked in front of the sink.
“Quite a good thing,” I said, took a piece of toilet paper and wiped my gap briefly. Then I got up and pressed the conditioner.
“Where is father?“I asked and tried to sound as neutral as possible.
“Oh, the lazybone is still in bed,” said my mother and got under the shower.
My father was a teacher in a junior high school and therefore always had a vacation with me at the same time. My mother worked as an independent jewelry designer and had a great work city that stood in the large garden of my grandfather. My grandpa lived in a house right next to our and its property bordered on ours.
So my mother only had to go through our much smaller garden to get into that of her father -in -law and reach her work city.
I stood in front of the sink and began to brush my teeth. This is a little tick from me, I just had to brush my teeth immediately after getting up, without if and but but.
While I stared into the mirror and slowly formed a white foam layer around my mouth, a plan matured in my head.
I quickly flushed my mouth and looked at my confused hair in the mirror with satisfaction. I looked very daring when they were confused and unknown around my face and stand in all directions.
I left the bathroom flink and went to my parents’ bedroom. When I thought of my project, I noticed how wet I became. I spelled through a small door gap into the bedroom and saw my father just looking out the window.
He had crossed his arms behind his head. It would definitely be a nice summer day again, at least it looked like it. I opened the leaning door completely and entered. He turned his head to me and for a short moment he looked at me frightened, but he quickly had grip back on hand.
He said with a smile:
“Good morning, my darling.”
“Tomorrow, daddy,” I replied, went to bed and crawled to him. I slipped under the covers. He was a bit datted, after all I hadn’t done it for years. I snuggled up on his warm, naked body and closed my eyes.
He was very motionless, but his accelerated breath revealed his emotional situation. At that moment it was clear to me that it was he who came into my room at night.
I opened my eyes and saw that he looked at me. I smiled and then asked:
“Daddy?”
“Yes, dear?”
“Can you help me briefly with a little problem?“I asked hypocritical.
“Of course, what is it about?“, He replied with a smile.
I left the warm place at his side and crawled out under the ceiling. Then I crouched and turned my father to my father.
“I actually wanted to ask mom to do it, but she is under the shower And I am worried that it is something serious.”
With these words I put my upper body on the bed, spread my thighs and pulled my ass cheeks apart with my hands. I now presented my asshole to my father and my cunt. It shimmered damp between my labia. Under normal circumstances I would never have dared and never considered something like that, but what it looked like, he knew these two holes quite well from me anyway.
“My butt hurts, see if you can see anything,” I log, turned his head to the side and looked at his face with a pounding heart.
My father just stared at my two holes.
“Father?”, I asked. He cleared his throat and said quickly.
“No, everything is fine, my darling, don’t worry.”
I breathed out played relieved and raised my upper body. Then I got up, hopped off the bed and said in going:
“Thank you, Daddy!”
My cheeks burned and I was totally moist between my thighs, but I thought this part of my plan had worked out. I first scurried under the shower that had just been free and washed myself extensively.
Then went into my room and searched for the right dresses for today. I decided on a very, very tight mini skirt and a blouse, which, however, was much hidden. I didn’t want to make my mother suspicious with a slutty look. I left the slip and put on.
I looked at the result satisfied. I turned my handsome ass to the large wall mirror in my room and leaned forward a little. Immediately I could see my labia under the short skirt. Perfect! I just had to be careful that I wasn’t subconsciously near my mother.
However, this did not turn out to be that difficult, since my mother quickly disappeared into her work city after breakfast. She had an exhibition at the weekend and wanted to finish a few more jewelry. So I had free track. For attack!
All day long I slapped around my father and gave him as many insights as I thought it was inconspicuous.
Finally it got evening and my father looked a thriller, while my mother probably had to continue working in the evening.
At least she didn’t show up. She probably stealed some food at my grandpa. So I took the opportunity. I grabbed a block with empty, white leaves, a pencil and went into the living room.
My father looked up and smiled.
“Is the crime thriller exciting?“I asked and crouched on the floor in front of the sofa.
“Yes, and bloodthirsty!“, He said grinning. I giggled and replied:
“This is Guuuuut. I will draw something and watch on the side, ”I said, and then I put my stomach on the floor in front of the TV. I supported my upper body on a elbow, pushed the block in front of me and then started to draw a old one in peace.
I can draw quite well, I think, and I particularly liked to bring older people to life on paper, because their faces always had a lot of wrinkles. At first I let my legs closed, but even now my father was able to admire my bare cheeks, because my mini skirt in this position was not covered.
“Okay,” I heard my father say a little very late.
I decided to offer him something.
I lifted my feet so that she and my legs straight to my knees straight into the air and rocked them back and forth a little. I generally have not grown particularly big, so that I did not block my father’s view, I knew that. Then I slowly started to push my thighs apart when my feet were moving away and my cunt now had to come into my father’s field of vision. I spread my legs even further, so he had a perfect insight into my cunt.
But this pose would be too noticeable for a long time. So I leaned my feet against each other, so that they formed a triangle with the floor. As a result, I blocked my father’s view of my cunt, but I often took this pose and was therefore totally inconspicuous. And finally he was able to get a little at his side when he was really interested in my genitals.
I always looked at the TV and was lucky. Many crime scenes played at night or in dark rooms, so that I was able to look at my father’s reflection in the black screen in a corner of the television. I had to help but grin when I saw that he had already placed himself on the left side of the sofa, even though he was sitting on the right when I was on the right side, in front of which I was facing. I looked at my father more and more often and it was clear that he was more of my cunt instead of watching the film.
And then I saw how he massaged his pants with his hand. So he had a stiff! I became wet with my displeasure. I really had a little self -control … Well, it doesn’t matter.
The film Was almost over anyway, so that before my juice flowed out of me, I could quickly make the fly.
“I’m going to sleep,” I said to my father, rose and gave him a kiss on his cheek.
“Good night!”
“Good night, my darling,” he said in a rough voice. I couldn’t hold back the grin while going out.
I went washed and then into my room. I closed the door this time, otherwise I also left it up or just leaned it on.
Then I pulled out naked, deleted the light and lay under the covers. I waited excitedly.
4. Excited, angry, frightened.
After an hour I heard my mother coming up the stairs and going to the bathroom. Finally my father came up the upper floor, also went to the bathroom and talked to her while he was probably brushing his teeth and so.
Soon both left the bathroom together and disappeared into the bedroom.
I heard from time to time when they had sex, my mother wasn’t exactly quiet. But the last time was half eternity. Either my mother had reduced the level of her sex noises or they just didn’t drove it anymore. Suddenly I came to mind whether I might be responsible for it.
If my father missed his desire to me at night, then he couldn’t get over my mother. Oh! How long did that have been? And how often did he come to me? Such a darn stupid thing but also that I had such a firm sleep.
Silence spread throughout the house. I was waiting patiently, but I didn’t have to wait very long, my preparations apparently hadn’t missed their effects.
After just under half an hour I heard quiet steps. An excited tingling was created in my stomach and I slid into a comfortable lying position and turned the head to the wall side.
Slowly the door to my room and the light cone of a flashlight opened a lot on me. Fortunately I had turned my head to the side and quickly closed my eyes. My father slowly entered and closed the door behind him.
I heard his steps when he approached my bed.
“Lea, treasure”, he whispered and probably stopped in front of my bed, at least for a while I only heard his slightly excited breath. Of course I stood asleep and therefore imitated calm breaths, even if my heart beat wildly in my chest.
“Lea”, he whispered again, this time a little loud. I didn’t react, I’m not stupid.
He wanted to test whether I was awake or was I such a bad actress? Apparently the first was the case because I heard quietly rustling just next to my bed. He did something there. He still had his pajamas and just pulled out next to me? Another excited tingling went through my stomach. Suddenly the duvet slipped very slowly from my body.
I got a short moment from my quiet breathing cycle, as a light, excited pulling between my thighs, then I had a grip again. However, I couldn’t really believe it yet. I lay naked in front of my father, who clearly had sexual things with me while I slept, or. today.
What kind of pig he is!
I was lying on my back at the moment, lying on the pillow’s head, lying on the pillow. But I didn’t want to do it that easy for him at all! When he had pulled the duvet completely off my body, I pretended that I loved myself in my sleep and then turned my body completely to the wall of the wall and bent my legs a bit. Ha! He had to fight with that now. The next thing I perceived was how he settled on my bed edge.
I felt the mattress near my ass. My heart started beating even faster. The next moment I felt his warm, big hand as she put herself on my left thigh. He slowly stroked my thigh to my ass and drove the curves of my ass cheeks several times.
I became wet, I just couldn’t do anything about it and I would have loved to start purring like a cat. His warm stroking fingers also felt damn good! I noticed how he shifted his seating position a little and shortly afterwards I felt my fingers hike up my back. I had to suppress a sigh with all my might. He stroked me for a moment, then apparently got off the bed.
What did it come now?
Next I felt how he put a hand on my thigh and the other on my shoulder. Then he slowly pulled me. Ah yes, he wanted to turn me back on my back! I had it granted and when I lay on my back, I continued to turn on the bed side he was standing in front of. This time I pulled my knees all my upper body, so I lay there like a rolled -up cat and gave soft smack noises from me and roared something incomprehensible.
Finally I was quiet again and breathed evenly. I could swear to hear him quietly laughter. Well, I was also damn credible. Maybe I should think about an actor career again ..
no matter, later.
First of all he didn’t do anything. I waited, had time. Once my closed eyelids illuminated, apparently he shone in my face with the flashlight, but he quickly focused on something else again.
Finally he stepped in front of the head end of my bed. I noticed it from a slight gust of wind that stroked my cheek and I smelled his familiar body odor. I thought that my father smelled very well. I waited for his next deed.
I noticed how he leaned slightly over me and then my pillow moved. Eh! He wanted to pull it away from me? But I was wrong. He didn’t pull my pillow, but slowly my head through the pillow to the bed beach. Then he gave my head very gently and raised it.
I drew the breathing. My father lifted my head, slowly pulled it and finally put it down gently again. What he dared! How deep I slept at night?!
I was no longer on my pillow, but directly on the mattress. However, my cheek was not up, so I assumed that my head was very close to the bed edge.
At least so tight that my cheek was already in the air. My bed was very simple. Just a bed frame and a mattress, so neither lean nor anything else. It was also very deep, I was just thirty centimeters away from the ground.
I now heard my father’s breath very close to my face. He had to be crouched and bent down. Shortly afterwards he gently pressed his lips onto my forehead and kissed her. Nice from him.
But then I felt his lips gently pressing on my own, slightly opened lips. My father kissed me on my mouth. That … was nice of him too, very nice even.
He kissed me again, this time longer. I lay motionless and of course I didn’t replace the kiss. His warm breath came into my mouth. He had used the peppermint toothpaste today, clearly peppermint.
But when he kissed me for the third time, there was something moist between my lips and meandering into my mouth. My father put his tongue in my mouth! A shudder went through my stomach, but I remained motionless and paid attention to the slightest touch. Slowly he penetrated deeper into my mouth. He looked for my tongue, found it and licked it.
I couldn’t suppress a sigh, while this time my whole body was shining. Immediately my father withdrew from my mouth. I took the opportunity and slowly turned my head away from him. I guessed that my father rose because his directed man cracked quietly.
Then I felt his fingers on my chin. He gently turned my head back to him. He let go of me and stepped closer to me. His exciting smell was suddenly reinforced and a note, as if someone caught my father’s smell in a perfume and sprayed a sample on my palms and I smelled on it.
I had to control myself so as not to greedily breathe in the strong smell. Shortly afterwards I heard his faster breath and heard a constant quiet sound. I tried to classify it and then I knew what it was and my cunt contracted excitedly. It was the sound when my father rubbed his foreskin over his glans.
He stood close to my bed and jerked his cock! And the bitter, horny scent of him was his cock smell. I had to offer all my willpower so as not to open my eyes. For a while he jerked his cock, then the noise stopped and he crouched next to me again. And I immediately got the scent of his erect link back into my nose.
However, I hadn’t noticed my father’s smell so intensely beforehand. I couldn’t help it and breathe in greedily. It couldn’t be any other, my father crouched close to me and his cock was right in front of my face. I now had the feeling that my cunt left.
My father swallowed heavily and then I suddenly felt something warm and thick pressed against my lips and I knew that he was just pressing his cock against my lips.
I couldn’t believe my father wanted to push his stiff cock into my mouth! The pressure against my lips reinforced and without my intervention the thick acorn between my full lips slid. Suffering my dad pushed his pelvis a little and shortly afterwards the whole glans slipped into my mouth. I closed my lips behind the glans so that they flagged around his fat tribe.
I just couldn’t resist the temptation and started tentative and then more and more intensely sucking on the glans. I now calculated that my father looked through me, but that wasn’t that.
He groaned softly and whispered:
“Good like that … my girl, I love that.”
Apparently I automatically reacted to him as well, so I couldn’t resist the urge to suck his glans. I licked my father’s tail tip with my tongue and when I tasted his pretense, I almost came. I licked the drops of seeds from the tip of the tail and continued sucking on the glans.
“But we are greedy today,” whispered my father so quietly that I almost didn’t understand it.
I spoiled him for a short time, after all he pulled his cock out of my mouth to my regret. I was just able to suppress the reflex my lips more firmly to close the gliding acorn. I also left my mouth open for a short moment and then closed it a little.
My whole body tingled with lust and my cunt was terribly wet.
Hopefully he fucked me right away, for a long time I couldn’t stand it anymore. My father rose, leaned something over me and pushed me gently, but adamant to the middle of the bed. I thought he would now press my right side so that I was on my back, but the opposite was the case. He took my left arm and put it on my slim belly, then I felt his warm hand on my shoulder blade and he turned me so that I was finally on my stomach.
I let it do it with me, turned my head to side and waited tensely. Finally he came to my bed. He knelt on the foot end and finally pressed my legs apart. He continued to open it and then the bed began to wiggle a little when he moved.
What is he doing now? Shortly afterwards he stopped and I felt a hand that he put on my right cheek and pulled to the side. My her from insisted wildly against my chest. I carefully opened my eyes and squinted back. My father lay between my spread legs and held the flashlight on my ass.
He looked at my holes extensively and then he put the flashlight between my legs so that it shone my pelvis. He now pulled my left ass cheek out and then bent his head. I held my breath and listened. I heard he inhaled deeply.
My father smelled my cunt. Suddenly I felt his wet, licking tongue on my asshole. I opened my eyes and sighed quietly.
My father licked over my little asshole! Rollered shame climbed into my cheeks. I wouldn’t have thought he was so perverted.
But his licking tongue quickly drove his thoughts as well as the shame. It just felt her nice. I relaxed and just let him do it. Again and again his tongue circled my asshole, then he licked it with the whole tongue and started the game again.
He licked me until it came to me. I gasped while my pelvis twitched. My father didn’t seem to bother, apparently I came up more often when he used me for his perverse fantasies.
Finally he let off my ass, at least I thought that. However, he only listened to licking him.
Shortly afterwards I felt a finger on my back entrance. He won’t? But! He gently pressed his fingertips into my asshole. I groaned softly when the finger slid deeper, ever deeper into my ass. I almost turned through.
What did he do with me? Why didn’t he finally fuck me?! My cunt has been on fire for eternity. I finally wanted to be fucked in my life, when I didn’t sleep!
I decided to accelerate the process and croaked, whereupon my finger disappeared from my asshole. Then I acted as wake up, turned aside and straightened my upper body. My father didn’t try to make a quick movement, but I noticed how he left the bed.
I saw his shadow, who slowly sneaked to the door. He really wanted to get out of dust? Nothing there!
“Daddy?“I asked softly and played with a surprised voice played. I turned my body entirely to him. The shadow frozen.
I briefly leaned to my bedside table and stretched out one hand after the small lamp and switched it on.
I blinked against the unusual brightness and sank back to the bed.
“What are you doing here and why are you naked?“I asked and did naiv. My father turned around very slowly. He held both hands in front of his cock and looked at me anxiously.
“Lea … you are awake?“He stammered stupidly.
“Yes, you woke me up,” I said, smiling at him.
“You … you screamed and … and I just wanted to look for you.
It was probably just a nightmare, ”he stuttered out an excuse. He couldn’t think of anything better? Suddenly my excitement and anger rose in me. Why didn’t he just say the truth! This damn coward!
“That’s all?“I asked and my changed tone had it flinched together. It should have been a warning for him, but he clung to his cheap excuse like a drowning person and went with her.
“Yes?“, He said, but it sounded more like a question.
“Aha.
And when you looked for me, you probably thought you could push your stiff cock into my mouth and lick my asshole, yes?“I came out hard.
He twitched under my words like under lashes and lowered the view of the floor.
“You were awake all the time?”He asked weakly. Anger rose in me and I jumped out of bed. I was with him with two steps and built myself close to him.
However, this did not seem very impressive with my miserable 1.53 meters. I honestly don’t know why I got so small. My father is very tall, almost 1.94 meters and even my mother was a good bit bigger than me. I looked up at him and gave him a slap in the face.
“You’re a pig! A pig and a coward! Why don’t you just confess, but invent such nonsense? Stand by your deeds! I was so horny, you hear! I was horny and wanted to be fucked by you! But you … you … “, suddenly nausea suddenly rose in me. I gasped, pressed a hand on the mouth and ran out of the room and into the bathroom.
I just made it to the toilet, then I vomited myself. I hung over the toilet bowl and started crying. After having handed over several times, I was aware of a movement on the door. I turned my head and recognized my father through my tear breeds.
He stood there like a poured poodle and looked at me helplessly. I was able to read his despair, remorse and worries on his face as I didn’t care. I sniffed and said:
“If you disappear donkey, let me alone.”
And then he did the stupidest what he could do, he went. He went! This…
This stupus just went! I started crying properly now, wiped over my mouth with a piece of toilet paper, howling my mouth and ran into my room. I threw myself on my bed and cry for a while. Finally I just lay there and waited for sleep, but he didn’t come. Suddenly a thought shot through my head.
I jerked myself jerkily.
“Oh no!“I came out, climbed out of bed quickly and whizzed into the bathroom. Hasty and with trembling fingers I searched my mother’s closet by keeping all of her cosmetic matters. Finally I found what I was looking for, tore up the packaging, flogged the instructions for use, packed the little thing and went to the toilet.
I don’t know how many rounds I had done in the small bathroom, but there were many. My gaze kept sliding over the room door to the clock. After all, I was with a sentence on the sink, took the little chopstick in my hand and stared at it with wide eyes.
“Blue”, I whispered weakly. Blue! Why damn it was blue again?!
Slowly I raised my head and looked in the mirror.
Various feelings flowed through me: fear, anger, concern and joy. I honestly didn’t know if I should cry or rather cheer. I suddenly didn’t know anything anymore, only one more:
My father had pregnant me.
5. You are a pig, father!
I lay naked in bed, both hands with the palms down on my flat stomach and stared into the darkness around me.
I stroked gently over my stomach.
I just couldn’t believe it yet. My father had made me a child. Well, actually not surprising, because I didn’t use contraceptive and apparently he hadn’t been shy to inseminate me again and again. But I wondered how long my father had come to me and while I fucked fucked.
It had to go like this for weeks …
I tried to fall asleep, but again and again the thoughts returned. At some point I came to the conclusion that I would no longer fall asleep. I turned my head and looked at the green -glowing numbers of my alarm clock, it was now shortly before four o’clock. I’ve been awake for a good four hours now.
I sighed my upper body and switched on the light. I was terrible hungry! So I got up and left my room. Before I got the stairs down to the ground floor naked, I went to brush my teeth first, it just had to be.
I finally shook towards the kitchen and stopped surprised. Light burned in the kitchen.
I sneak to the door and spink into it. My father was sitting naked at the table, his hands laid around a steaming cup of coffee and rigidly attached to the table top. I hadn’t heard him up and go down. Mannomann, I had to be deep in thought.
I stepped up and leaned against the door frame, but he didn’t notice me and so I could look at him in peace. He looked tired and taken away, as if he had been awake all night like me, just like me,. Well, that was probably the least, I thought. But as much as I wanted it, I just couldn’t be angry with him, now not now.
I automatically put a hand on my stomach and an overwhelming feeling of joy flowed through. I took my courage together and slowly went into the kitchen. It was time for a few answers.
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Now he noticed me and raised his head. He hastily pushed the chair back, turned to me and wanted to jump up, but I shook my head.
“Not, stay,” I ordered.
He looked at me with a dump, but obeyed. I went to him, stood in front of him and put my hands on my hips. My eyes fell briefly on his cock, which was now limped and miserable between his thighs.
“You will now tell me the truth, father. Understood?“I asked sharply.
He stared at me for a short moment and then nodded.
“You come to my room at night and fuck me as I sleep?”, I asked. My voice now lost significantly, instead she was slightly trembled with excitement. He stared at me a lot this time and I got nervous. What should I do if he denies it? But finally he nodded again.
I was relieved, but not satisfied.
“Say it,” I asked him and added, “in a whole, complete and meaningful sentence!“He thought briefly and then said:
“I come at night when your mother is sleeping, sneaking into your room, stroking your bare body, push my cock into your mouth and let it suck it from you, then I press my cock to your very tight, but alwaysWet cunt and fuck yourself slowly and then faster and faster and harder until I spray my sperm deep into your cunt in several strong bumps, ”he finally said.
Uff, that was sitting. My cunt contracted excitedly and I almost had opened. It didn’t have to be so detailed, I thought.
Fortunately, I was able to hide my excitement well in contrast to him. Fascinated I watched his cock to stiffen in a few moments. The limb grew faster and faster until it stone stone, thick and long up. I would have loved to know how long his cock was, I appreciated him in any case on the eighteen centimeters.
“That makes you horny, what?“I asked lurking.
He did not deny it, but nods.
“Yes, the thought makes me fuck always horny, daughter. But at the moment it is the fact that you stand naked in front of me and I finally told you, ”he confessed quietly.
I was flabbergasted and needed a short moment to collect myself. His thick, twitching cock didn’t make things easier! I noticed how I was slow but damp. To overplay it, I finally said:
“You are a perverse pig, father.
On the one hand because I am your daughter, that’s incest! On the other hand because you did it without my consent. I trusted you. How can you do that to me? I would love to hate you, but I love you too much for that.”
It was the first time in my life that I saw my father blushing so much. He ashamedly lowered his gaze.
“I’m so sorry, my darling … so sorry,” he whispered.
Either he was a better actor than me, which I doubted, or he really felt deeply remorse. Well, it was a little too late for that. The child was on the way!
I did not respond to his apology, but asked a question that was much more interested in me:
“How often? And say the truth, ”I whispered.
“Very often,” he replied just as quietly and without looking up.
I was always wetter and an excited tingling was created in my stomach.
“Very often?“, I hooked after.
“Every night,” he confessed.
“Each night!“I came out in disbelief and tore my eyes open.
“For five weeks,” he confirmed. I stared at him. He had come to me every night for five weeks and fucked me through! And I didn’t even notice horn ox.
No wonder I was pregnant, as often as he had sprayed me!
“You have been in my room for five weeks at night and fuck me, father?”I asked Heiser.
“Yes,” he only said.
“You already have me … forty -two times, father. And I thought I was still a virgin, ”I said bitter. It was not a question, but a statement.
He said nothing more.
So I already found that this was a hammer! Such a lustful pig!
It got quiet in the kitchen and I felt my pussy juice ran down my inner legs. I looked at my father’s lap and smiled. As rumbly as he gave himself, his thick cock was still rock hard and now even shrugged at regular intervals. My father was totally horny, yes to tear horny on me.
This knowledge made my plan to have it trembled for longer, melting there. Probably it would have had no effect anyway, it seemed pretty resistant to me. And even if he was ashamed, he certainly did not regret it.
So I finally decided to go to the much more interesting and, above all, more excited part of my project. I wanted to fuck with him.
After all, he had already had fun, I now wanted to demand my part.
So I said with played sad voice:
“Father, you know what makes me sad and angry with the whole story?”
He still looked at the floor and just shook his head.
“That I missed all of this and could not see it and, above all, feel how you fuck your big cock into my cunt, damn it!“, I said with a raised and excited voice.
He looked up in astonishment and made big eyes.
“What?“He asked incredulously.
“Look here, father,” I said quietly, stood a little more wide, put the fingertips of my both hands on my labia and then pulled them apart. So I presented my leaking hole to my father. My labia shone moist and my hole dripped literally.
Again and again my juice ran out and ran over my thighs to the ground. My father stared at my wet cunt and I could literally see how he laboriously swallowed his accumulated saliva. His cock shrugged even faster.
“I bet you want to fuck me, that’s right?“I asked and continued before he was able to reply:
“So your cock really wants to fuck me,” I said a little spitish. I let go of my labia, turned to the table and crawled on the table top.
My father watched with big eyes when I sat on the table top, but my thighs closed well and even put my arms around my dressed knees and thus thwarted his view of my cunt.
He groaned disappointed, apparently he had hoped for another reaction. I smiled and just wanted to show him this reaction, so he did something that I never thought.
He began to beg:
“Please, Lea, my darling! I’m really so sorry, but let me fuck here and now, please. I’m so horny for my beautiful daughter. I would like to put my cock in your wet cunt and fuck you while you are awake and groan your lust out loud and attach me to your small, tight cunt much harder! Please Lea, my daughter, spread just your legs if you want and I get it directly on the kitchen table!“During this whole word hesitation, he had his thick, long cock waxed vigorously.
I just stared at him with big eyes. My heart hammered wildly in my chest, my breast went by tumbling and in my stomach it tingled as much as never before in my life.
I breathed in: “Okay” and spread my legs as far as I could.
I will never forget what happened now. Well, actually I will never forget everything that has happened since my nightly discovery, but my first time I thought particularly often.
I had imagined my first time very often, so I meant the first time when I didn’t sleep. But as it really happened … never!
My father stared at my spread legs for a moment, then he literally jumped up from his chair so that he tipped backwards. With one step my dad was in front of the table.
He reached my bent and spread legs and pulled my body to him with a hard jerk, so that my cheeks almost touched the edge of the table and he stood between my spread legs.
“Huch!“I gasped surprised and looked up into his face. It was only a few centimeters away from mine. I felt his warm breath on my reddened cheeks. He looked directly into my eyes and then he said:
“Lea, I love you over everything and so I apologize for my behavior, but I’m just so incredibly horny for your tight fuck hole that I will just fuck and use you without inhibitions now without inhibitions.”
I stared at my father with big eyes and winced when I felt how he rubbed his tail tip through my wet fuck gap.
When he put his thick acorn on my small, tight cunt hole, I panicked and I whispered hot:
“But … wait … father!”
He briefly put a finger on my tremendous lips, then he included my trembling body with his arms.
“Don’t worry, it is really in your blood to be used as a fuck piece, you can believe me. And now silence, ”he ordered and pressed his pelvis hard forward and pulled me to himself at the same time, so that my protest ended in a quiet scream when his tip of your tail was pressed hard and quickly into my tight hole and wandered me mercilessly. I felt every little millimeter that the hard cock drilled into my cunt.
I did not know if I was going to cry because of the pain or because of the horny feeling that suddenly flooded my abdomen like a wave. The cock pushed through my wet pussies to the stop and finally stuck deep in me and filled me completely. It seemed to me that this cock was made exactly for my cunt. I think I gave a scream of pain from me, which, however, passed into a loud groan.
I can no longer say it exactly, I only know that it came to me.
My father pressed me vigorously to his bare body while my abdomen twitched uncontrollably.
I closed my eyelids, leaned my head against my father’s shoulder and groaned.
I heard his excited voice close to my ear:
“I love it when it comes to you and you massage my cock with your twitching pussies muscles, my little horny daughter.”
As soon as my cunt had calmed down, when my father pulled his pelvis back immediately and pushed his cock hard back into me. I groaned again, enclosed my father’s belly with my arms and just clung to him, while he moved his abdomen in rhythmic movements back and forth and began to fuck quickly and hard.
I gasped, groaned, rolled up and clawed my fingers in his back. My father made a throaty sound when my fingernails left long red stripes on his back and he breathed heavily, but fucked my heavily wide cunt without pausing.
My juice sprayed out in the hard bumps between the fucking tail and my cunt. I concentrated on the feeling of how the cock kept moving through my cunt, which nestled closely around him, and let myself be used.
He fucked me for a while at this rapid pace and finally I came back. As I came, he groaned and pushed his cock to my arms until it was stopped.
And then he got me. He pumped his sperm into my body in several batches and I felt how they sprayed against my cervix.
If he hadn’t had it long ago, then he would definitely have fucked me a child in my stomach.
I continued to press my body close to its sweating body and sighed happily. My father pressed me itself and I felt his chest rose and lowered as he slowly came to breath back.
Finally he bent his head down a bit to me and pressed a kiss on my forehead.
I still asked excited:
“And? If you are better now, where you used me so mercilessly?”
He laughed quietly and gently caress my back with his hands.
“Yes, much better. And now put your legs around my body, my darling.”
I obeyed and clasped with my legs like a monkey. He put a hand on my ass cheeks and then he lifted me off the table. First he went to the sink and took a kitchen flap with which he wiped the traces of our act from the table top.
Well, actually it was my juice for the most part. Then he slowly carried me out of the kitchen, extinguished the light and carried me up the stairs and in my room. Here he switched on the light, simply left the door open and got into my bed. There he crouched slowly and then put me off gently, which only now slid his stiff tail out of my cunt.
He sighed and looked at me repentant.
“Can you forgive me, Lea? I mean … because of everything?”
I lay in my bed and looked at him as he crouched between my spread legs. My fucked cunt pounded strongly and I felt his sperm mixed out with my juice. I smiled and stretched out my hands after him.
“Come here, my perverse daddy,” I said quietly.
He beamed at me and lay down on me. He kissed my lips very gently and I replied the kiss and gasped quietly. He had comprised his cock with one hand and pushed him back into my hole. This time he did not rammed his limb hard into me, but slowly let it slide into my well -oiled cunt.
I groaned softly and said between two kisses:
“You insatiable lust new!”
He lifted his head and looked at me seriously.
“Should not I?“He asked, and made institutions to pull his thick cock out of my filled hole. I quickly wrapped my legs around his waist again and kept it with me, as trapped in a vice.
“Woe,” I said and he laughed. He did not devote himself again to think a little disappointed lips, but leaned his head deeper to my breasts. I don’t have very big tits, but at least a handful.
Provided this hand is not too big … oh you already know what I mean. In any case, he slightly stroked his lips over my cheeky nipples and I giggled softly because it tickled. In the next moment, however, these lips closed around my nipples and he sucked on them alternately and licked with his tongue over their tips.
My giggle suddenly turned into a cozy moan and I greedily pressed my upper body towards him. In the meantime, he stroked my shame with one hand and began to gently rub my clit with his thumb. To all of this he drove his cock into my wet with slow pelvic movements again and again and fucked me. I was worn by one wave of lust to the next and finally rinsed on the beach of the orgasms, where I stranded helplessly.
In retrospect, I no longer know how often it came to me.
In the end, my father kissed my lips tenderly, entering my mouth with his tongue and when I greedily received and licked her, he began to inseminate me for the second time that night.
6. The truth must be said.
My father’s tail slowly slackened and slipped out of my cunt. My dad remained on me for a short time and stroked my breasts, then he rolled down from me and lay down next to me. I turned to him and snuggled up close to his side.
I sighed satisfied and gently stroked his chest hair with one hand.
“Thank you, that was very nice,” I whispered. He laughed at his quiet throaty laugh and put an arm on my shoulder and kept me close.
“That was very cool, much better than usual.”
I sniffed.
“Sure, I was awake too!”
He said nothing about it, I had probably sparked his guilty conscience again, but I still wanted to know why. And so I looked into his face and asked. N/a? You know? Correct!
“How come?”
He looked down at me and raised an eyebrow.
“Why what?”
“Why when I slept? Why didn’t you just ask me or tried to get around me? Maybe I would have agreed?”
He thought briefly and then just said:
“Yes, perhaps.
But I really wanted it.”
“Why? Don’t let you do it anymore?”
“Um … I don’t know, I haven’t tried it for a long time and nothing comes from her. To be honest, I’m just horny and addicted to your tight cunt, daughter. It just feels heavenly to widen and fucking your little cunt.”
“And to take me,” I added, and now deliberately steered the topic on what I wanted to go out.
It became quiet because nobody said anything. My heart always started beating quickly. How would he react to news? Would be angry? Horrified? Ashamed? Or just happy? I was a little afraid to tell him, but I didn’t need to blame myself because I had sleeped calmly in the time of the crime.
So I took my courage together and said:
“I’m pregnant, daddy.”
He frozen briefly and then he laughed so that his body was shaken slightly. I lifted my head in astonishment and looked at it with big eyes.
He grinned.
“That was a good joke, I caught me fully!“, He said amused.
“That … that was not a joke,” I said dotted. He lifted both eyebrows and said.
“Of course that was a joke, you take the pill.”
“I’ve not been taking the pill for years. I honestly only took her for a month because I just didn’t tolerate her at all.
I don’t hone.”
He stared at me for a moment and then he jerked himself down.
“Is that true?“He asked seriously and a little pale around his nose.
I just nodded.
My father sucked in sharply and rose entirely. He stepped out of my bed, looked at me in horror and then started going up and down in the room.
“Why don’t you prevent it, damn it again!“, He suddenly said angrily, as if it were all my fault.
I sat up and looked at him calmly.
“Because I didn’t have sex,” I said and emphasized that I clearly.
He stalled briefly, gave me a devastating look and then took up his hectic walk again. I watched him for a moment, then I shook my head stunned.
“Daddy, you have been coming to me for weeks now for weeks.
You fuck me, you pump me full with your sperm and you wonder that I suddenly expect a child from you? I mean, you didn’t think about it?”
“No! I thought you take the pill!“, He said hissing.
“Well, wrongly thought. You could have asked. You could have asked it for some flimsy reason, but you didn’t do it!“, I also said a little angry.
My father stopped and looked at me worried, then he nodded and asked softly:
“And it’s absolutely safe?”
I nodded and explained.
“I’ve always been tired very quickly lately and, as you certainly noticed.”
He nodded.
“But it can also be a virus!“, He said hopefully.
“I did a pregnancy test that.
You made me a child. And now stop standing around so stupid and come back to bed!”
He obeyed hesitantly, but only sat on the edge of the bed and did not turn to me, but stared straight against the opposite room wall.
I sighed and gently stroked his back with one hand.
“You are really naive, daddy,” I said lovingly.
“I’m an idiot,” he whispered. I grinned and said:
“I didn’t want to put it that hard now, but yes, you are an idiot.”
He sighed and confessed:
“I was just horny for my beautiful daughter. I just wanted to fuck you and didn’t think.”
I put his arm and pulled him to bed to me.
He gave in and shortly afterwards was next to me.
“You just thought with your wonderful, fat cock,” I said with a smile.
I took my place on his side again and put one of his hands on my stomach.
“Your child is growing in there now. You did it to me. You fucked it in my stomach and
You will love it, just as I already do it, get it?”
He turned his head to me and looked at me for a long time.
Then he smiled and his hand on my stomach stroked me.
“Yes, my little mom,” he said, then kissed me on my mouth. Such a feeling of happiness overwhelmed me, so I greedily pressed myself and let my tongue slide into his mouth. He came towards me with his and we kissed for a long time.
I sighed from his lips and put my head on his chest. My father wrapped me with his two arms and held me. I closed my eyes, listened to his heartbeat and just enjoyed his warmth and smell. After a little eternity he asked:
“And you are not afraid or ..
hate me now?”
I didn’t even bother my eyes to open my eyes. I would still do it with him and now lie so peacefully next to him if I hate him so peacefully? I just sighed and said:
“Yes, I was afraid. I cried for a long time and didn’t know what to do now. But no, I haven’t hated you for a second.
I love you that, and that as long as I can think. And the longer I thought about us, the better the thought was finally. I get a child from you and that just makes me happy. Does this answer your question?”
He pressed me a little more firmly, but said nothing.
After a minute’s silence, one of his arms disappeared from my body and he murmured brooding:
“I think it happened right on the first night. I hadn’t had sex for weeks and I was so excited and you were so incredibly moist. I think as much sperm as I sprayed in you that night … ”, he stalled briefly,“… I drove it three times that night with you that night.”
I just snorted and then increased his cock smell. Slowly I opened my eyes and my eyes fell on his styles, from my juice and sperm still wet cock.
My father had put two fingers around him and slowly jerked him.
“Dad, you pig,” I sighed with a smile and lolled my side. He grumbled an apology, but rubbed his cock faster and faster. I watched him and the desire to put this thick cock in the mouth was greater with every wanking movement.
I lifted my head from his chest, looked into his eyes and asked in a childish voice:
“May I put your fat father tail in my mouth and suck?”
He sighed.
“And I thought you never asked my darling,” he said relieved.
I grinned at him and sat up.
My gaze fell on his cock again and I excitedly realized that he was already pumping and slightly fluent.
7. A different reaction than expected.
I swung one leg over my father’s thighs and crouched on him so ride on him. Then I pressed my ass back with the help of my thighs so that I could bend my upper body forward and my face was located directly at the height of the fat limb. I suddenly inserted my father’s cock smell and sighed.
“I love it how your cock smells,” I said, covered his thick stick with one hand and quickly jerked it up and down.
As a result, I deteriorate my pussy juice and some sperm on it. My father groaned and I was watching the globe fascinated how the acorn became plump every time I pushed my hand upwards. In addition, the tail repeatedly sprayed drops of pleasure down on the slightly reddish glans and ran over my hand. I continued to jerk off, but my gaze wandered to the big sack under the cock.
I carefully encompassed the sack with my other hand and weighed it in it for now. Then I started to massage my father’s sack gently, causing me to feel his eggs. He gasped quietly and moved his pelvis restlessly under my curious examination. For a while he let me explore his genital part and play with it, then he said with a trembling voice:
“You didn’t want to suck him, woman?”
I looked up surprised, met his pleading look and had to laugh.
I quickly bent my head to the blazing glans and kissed the little hole to its top. Then I licked with my tongue as long as the seed drops from her until she shone from my saliva. I was satisfied to lick my father’s long, thick rod and tasted myself and his sperm tasted. My father grumbled satisfied, stretched out a hand and stroked the hair aside, which had slipped in front of my face and covered his view of my work.
I now decided to suck the sperm out of his cock and put my lips over his tail tip. I looked up at my father with my cock in my mouth and started sucking on the thick glans. His loud moan and the delighted facial expression told me that he had been waiting for it all the time. I continued to massage his sack and let the tail slide a little more into my mouth.
He drove several centimeters deeper until he touched my palate and I had to choke slightly. I quickly raised my head a little bit and regretted that I could only absorb a small part of the long member. All the more eager I let my tongue lick the tail part that was in my mouth.
My father gasped softly and I saw his chest rose faster and faster. He encompassed my head with his two hands and I looked back into his eyes.
He replied my gaze. I smiled with the member of him and now sucked on his cock like a baby on a pacifier.
Suddenly his hands pressed me on his cock and the thick glans pushed again against my palate. I made big eyes without interrupting with him without eye contact. I choked lightly and wanted to raise my head like just again, but my father did not make my head to let go of my head.
On the contrary, he strengthened the pressure on my head. I let go of his sack and put both hands down with the palms down on his wide thighs and supported myself a bit. However, I did this so that I could resist my father. Nevertheless, his thick glans slowly pressed into my throat.
I choked stronger, didn’t get any air and my fingers clawed into his thighs. The pressure on my head immediately stopped and I quickly lifted it up so that the tail slid out of my mouth. I breathed in deeply and continued to stared my father in the eye. My cunt was soaking wet and I remembered the excited pulling in my stomach when my father had dominated me so much and just pushed his cock deeper into my mouth without doing anything about it.
Above all, the glow in his eyes had totally horny me. At that point I became aware of my submissive vein. He probably guessed my emotional situation and only asked:
“Well, again?”
I nods eagerly.
This time I was able to prepare and prepare something. When the glans pushed into my throat, I choked, but I stood out longer for a moment than the first time, so that the tail pushed a little bit deeper into my throat.
Then I clawed my fingers back into my father’s thighs and he let go of me immediately. I quickly raised my head so that the cock slipped out of my mouth again. I coughed and then spat on his cock some saliva mucus. He grinned at me.
“Bava, daughter,” he praised me and I smiled proudly.
“Do you think he goes deeper in?“He asked and stroked my cheek.
I just nodded. My god was horny!
Immediately he put his hands on my head again and pushed me down to his rock -hard member. I greedily picked up my cock in my mouth and pressed my head on him.
I almost cramped my stomach when my father’s long cock now pushed much deeper into my throat. I kept him in it for two seconds, then I gave the sign with my fingers.
I cough again and so -called air, but this time only released the tail out of my revenge, but not out of my mouth. I simply let my saliva run out of my mouth on the thick rod. My eyes started tears and individual tears ran down my cheeks. I loosened my fingers and looked my father deep into the eyes.
He understood. Immediately the pressure was on my head again.
So my father fucked me in my mouth for the first time. His cock slipped deeper and deeper until I proudly stuck the whole part in my mouth and neck.
“This is just insanely horny, Lea”, my dad gasped and I realized that it came soon.
I just released the cock out of my throat and spit out the mucus that came out when a familiar voice noticed loudly:
“I thought it was that you were with her here.”
My father’s head jerked to the side. I frozed and looked at his mouth with my tail and wide -opened eyes at my mother, who leaned against the door frame of my open room door and looked at my father.
How long has it been there?
Her eyes fell on me. I saw the thick cock that shouted briefly between my lips. Then she lifted her eyes a little further and looked directly into my eyes.
“I could have thought that you are with our angel and got it with your cock,” she said in a tone that I just couldn’t interpret.
She was horrified? She was disappointed? Or angry?
My father apparently knew the tone, because he groaned out loudly in my mother’s words and I noticed that his sack pulled together and his cock shrugged strongly in my mouth. And then he actually started to spray his sperm into my mouth in the presence of my mother. I crouched perplexed on his legs, looked my mother straight into my eyes and felt my mouth filled with my father’s seeds. Since I was unable to swallow the sperm in this situation, it ran down my mouth and the tail of my father and into his properly trimmed pubic hair.
My mother looked at this scene until the tail had emptied and no more seeds flowed out of my mouth.
Only then did she get closer and sat next to me on the edge of the bed. I was finally able to stir and raised my head. My father’s tail slowly slid out of my mouth. So that it didn’t look too pitiful, I quickly covered the tail with one hand.
I straightened up a bit and looked at my mother, and I slowly jerked my father’s limb.
“Hello, Mom,” I said with glowing cheeks, but with a little mischievous smile on my lips. Something told me that she would not get angry, otherwise she would have long since gone to the ceiling. Quasi exploded and would have spit poison and bile and was very likely to be neutered to my father. She looked at me for a moment with a slightly crooked head, then she stretched out one hand and gently stealed a tear from my cheek.
Then she wiped me with a typical mother’s gesture my father’s sperm and my saliva from my lips and my chin.
“Thank you,” I breathed quietly.
She smiled at me with a tense face, then suddenly leaned a little and stretched out her hand to my ass. Shortly afterwards I felt her hand put on my dripping cunt and she let a finger slide briefly through my little fuck gap.
At first it looked like she wanted to sit back again, but she hung up and shortly afterwards her middle finger penetrated into my cunt. I bit myself on the lower lip so as not to moan excitedly. Only then did she pull her hand back and sat down again. Your expression relaxed increasingly.
She looked briefly on her wet finger and then again.
“Tell me child, how often did he fuck you that night? Your poor pussy is very damp and filled with sperm.”
Before I was able to think about a reply, she turned her head and looked at my father, who was still staring at her in horror.
“Your luck that she is wet and cool as anything else, otherwise you would have experienced the thunderstorm of your life, Thomas,” she said strictly.
Although I was ashamed of my lustfulness, I almost laughed at the face that my father pulled. I was just able to suppress it, for the sake of his ego.
He tore together, closed his mouth and cleared his throat. Without responding to my mother’s words, he asked her hesitantly:
“You…
You knew it? I mean that I am here and ..?”
She laughed and turned her head back to me. I had put myself up a little more and pushed my ass on my father’s thighs so that I could rub on his hard cock, who just didn’t want to get limp in view of the tense situation.
My mother made a deep sigh, stroked a strand of hair that stuck my cheek damp, and said to me:
“Sometimes your father is just a stupid sheep’s head.”
I had to grin, but preferred nothing to replace it. But where she is right, she is just right.
She turned back to him. He looked a bit offended.
“You don’t mean seriously that I don’t notice how you leave the bed every night for hours?”
For hours? In my stomach there was a pleasant warmth that spread throughout my body
“I knew after about a week what was played here.
And since I now know that my angel does not mind to support this sinful behavior of her father and seem to be too much too enjoying, I am reassured.”
In the word “sinful” she had thrown me a brief strict look that let me sink ashamed my head.
“And you don’t mind?“Asked my father in astonishment. My mother frowned briefly, then she shook her head.
“I don’t mean it so that you both know that from the start, but I don’t mind. I myself have become tired of sex.”
She took a little break and I instinctively felt that something was wrong with this statement.
In addition, their cheeks colored slightly reddish. But their next words drove this strange feeling in me and made it space for joy.
“I am even glad that you have finally found something to fuck again and no longer get on my nerves all the time. And before you do it with a strange woman, then prefer to be with one that I love about everything and whom I trust.
And above all, I don’t take away the man. Because what kind of idiot you are too, I still love you despite all of this! God alone knows why.”
After these words, a long silence was created in which I played gently with my father’s sperm smeared sperm.
Finally my father cleared his throat and asked carefully:
“And what happens now?”
My mother rose elegantly, briefly stroked my reddened cheek, smiled at me lovingly and then said:
“I go back to bed and leave you alone so that you can fuck a little here.”
With these words she went out of the room just and without closing the door.
I stared on the door for a while, then I slowly turned my head to my father. He turned his face to me at the same moment and we looked into our eyes. I bit on my lower lip and then grinned slightly, he finally shrugged with his shoulders and then he nodded on his cock.
“Do you still clean it? You finally did this mess! If you do it well and well, then I return with you and lick your pussy you will surely lick your wet, ”he said.
I briefly considered answering with a cheeky “nope” and just letting him lie down and finally satisfying my still growling stomach, but I was too churned, excited and also cool for the taste of his tail and sperm. In addition, I wanted to be licked by him.
And how I wanted that!
So I nodded, completely the well -behaved daughter, and leaned down my head to his pelvis and began to extensively clean with my tongue from his sperm and juices.
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