It's So Wrong What I Did, I Want To Do It Again.
I just made the biggest mistake of my life. It just happened two hours ago.
So, about a year and a half ago, my mother passed away from a car accident. My parents were not even 50, and still having a very active sex life, living life as horny newly weds, all while well into their fourties. I lost count how many times I had accidentally walked in on them. They were very highly sexed, and hadn't seemed to have lost any of their passion for each other. I blame them for my constant sex drive that's kept me maintaining my looks to keep the guys keen. I've also never had a long-term relationship as I always seem to be looking for the next guy to have wild unhinged sex with.
Anyway, after the funeral, I felt so worried about Dad that I moved back into my old room at home. He was taking it terribly and I tried to spend as much time as possible comforting him.
Weeks in bed he spent, just sleeping, I was earning good money doing some online work, so I just moved my hours around to when he was sleeping, which was easy.
I've never seen anybody so broken emotionally, that they living normally.
I didn't know what else to do, I fed him as best I could. The bathing wasn't happening, I was embarrassed for my poor Dad, he was always a clean freak. Now weeks after the funeral (his last shower to my knowledge) it was getting ridiculous. I had to do something. I busted Into his room yelling SPONG-BATH TIME! Dad said, no he doesn't want me to do that, and he will get up in a minute and have a shower. I told him if I didn't hear the shower going in five minutes, I was coming back to sponge bath him, and I was serious.
About ten minutes later, I went back in as he hadn't got up.
I just said, listen to me. This is happening, I don't want any crap from him, I know he won't go have a shower, he has a freaking ensuite attached to his room, it is literally 5 steps from his bed, you won't use it Dad? Then I am doing this right now. It was like he was suddenly my helpless child. He was crying and trying to hide it from me. I had to continue. Stopping would have made me loose my shit and cry along with him. I was so sick of crying.
He had his back to me so with my bowl of hot soapy water and my cloth at the ready, I pulled down the sheet exposing his back (he never wore clothes to bed) and I began on his back. We were both silent because the emotional state we were in, and I just got on with it. I had given spong baths to people before this. I did as much as I could with his back to me, even his bum. Then I told him he had to roll over so I could continue. He said no, not my front. I wasn't having any of this. I grabbed him and rolled him towards me. He grabbed his cock with both hands in an attempt to hide it, he needed both hands beciause it was hard. My jaw dropped as I instantly froze. Dad! Why the fuck do you have a fucking boner while I am trying to wash you? I yelled. He was so embarrassed saying he doesn't know and he did mean to. I could see how genuine he was and so embarrassed, so I backed off with the aggressive attitude and tried to be nice again.
I'm sorry Dad. Just didn't expect that with you so depressed. I reasoned.
He told me he had been having trouble with constant erections for days. I said, then sort yourself out. How long do you need?
Forever! Was his answer, followed by, it doesn't happen. He looked at me seriously, saying that he actually hasn't wanked for years because my mother was so good to him. She would fuck or blow him without hesitation, just to be a great wife.
I asked straight up, you seriously can't finish? Are you even trying? He said he had tried and really wanted to cum but couldn't.
Do you want me to suck you off or do you wanna fuck me, Dad? The words came out of my mouth like vomit. I had no control over what I had just asked my Dad. It was like an accident. I honestly hadn't given it a thought until I heard myself ask. I must be horny myself to just bust that out.
I'll probably cum faster if I fuck you. He immediately answers, rolling onto his back, stroking his cock. I thought I had better not try to back out. My parents didn't raise a tease. I was in a skirt, so I lifted it up and removed my g-string while I climbed onto the bed. Stepping one leg over him, I began to lower myself into a squat over his cock. Spreading my pussy with one hand, I felt I was already wet as I grabbed my father's hard cock with my other hand., guiding it towards his biological daughters open vagina.his massive cock was more long than thick. I practically impailed myself on Daddy's long pole. We both moaned together as it reached its limits. I knew I was already close to cumming, so i wanted to make Dad cum as quickly as possible. I moved my boobs onto his stomach and kissed him passionately, as I began to fuck my father hard. Kissing, moaning, and fucking. I whispered, cum in me daddy! Pump me full of cum daddy! Immediately, he did. Heaps. It was awesome. I came with him, so hard.
Now, what to do?
