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- My Family -
Straight Male / 46

My Sister

I am probably going to hell for this. I live aline and very comfortably. I have FWB but no real partner. My younger sister is 42. She caught her husband cheating on her and left him. She had no place to go so asked to stay with me. I agreed and now share my home with her and my niece who is a freshman. I have a large home so we have our own rooms but my life has seriously changed. living with two females is far different then living alone.

My sister was depressed for the first few weeks and didn’t want to do anything. My niece was the typical teenage girl. Eventually, my sister agreed to go out with a few friends for drinks. My niece was over at a friends house so I called a FWB thinking I would have some fun. We had a nice dinner and were in my room making out when a car pulled up in my drive. Looking out the window I could see my sister and some guy I didn’t know. They were talking and I was about to go back to my FWB when he leaned in to kiss my sister and looked like he was trying to feel her up. She pushed him away and started to get out when he grabbed her and pulled her back in. I see she was struggling so I excused myself a raced outside. I am a big guy and I am not unfamiliar with physical violence. I opened his door and grabbed him by the shirt pulling his scrawny hipster ass out of the car. I slapped him a few times before throwing him to ground. By yhis time my sister was out of the car crying. I gave the guy the option of getting in his car and leaving or getting his ass kicked then leaving. He was terrified and quickly got in his car but as he was getting in he called my sister a whore so I helped him into his car with punch to his nose. He drove off bleeding all over his Tesla.

We went inside and my FWB excused herself saying something about calling later and that I should take care of my sister. I was disappointed but understood her leaving. I sat with my sister on the couch talking. She was drunk and crying. I was holding her and realized how sexy she was. Maybe it was a combination of adrenaline from the recent violence and my sexual frustration but I became very aroused while holding her. Whole stroking her hair I kissed her forehead which lead to kissing her her cheeks then her mouth. We froze, lips together for a few heartbeats then it was like a tidal wave of passion. We were kissing and touching and exploring each other's bodies. Our clothes came off and we had amazing sex on the couch. We then proceeded to my room where we had sex several more times that night. We woke up the next day naked in bed together. I thought it would be awkward but we just continued without saying a thing. We then showered together and it wasn’t until we were eating breakfast that we actually talked about it. We both agreed that it was the best sex either of us has had. We also agreed that there was no way we wanted to stop but we needed to be very careful so my niece wont suspect anything.

It has been three weeks since that night and we have been together almost everyday. My sister is no longer depressed and has a job interview this week. My niece is relieved that her mom is happier but I think she suspects something is up. I have not called my FWB back and don’t think I will. My little sister is the perfect lover and partner.

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# 74316 - by Brother46 / October 28, 2024
- My Family -
Straight Female / 27

Thinking Of My Brother During Sex :S

On my now sister in laws bachelorette party I overheard her talking to her friends about my brother. I was only semi-listening but she heavily implied that he has an enormous cock, and now I can’t stop thinking about it.

Last month my boyfriend was fucking me and I couldn’t stop thinking about my brother doing me and it gave me the hardest orgasm I’ve had in years. Now it’s every time I masturbate or fuck my boyfriend I think of my brother.

Does this make me a pervert?

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# 74352 - by Meagan / October 30, 2024
- My Family -
Straight Female / 20

His Girl

He says he doesn't remember anything, but then he was drunk. However I think he not only remembers everything, he knows full well he fucked me that night.
He'd gone out with his brother to commemorate my mums passing four years ago.

When he got home he obviously forgot (Or so he says) we'd swapped bedrooms as he didn't like sleeping in the room my mother had passed away in.
I myself had been out with a girlfriend and drank a few vodka and orange drinks.
I kind of felt him get into bed with me, but for some reason I now can't figure out in my own mind why I didn't react when his hand cupped my breast, and his penis rubbed against my pussy lips through my knickers.
I also didn't stop him when his erect penis slid between my labia after he'd moved my knickers to one side.
I did try to stop him when he entered me, but I also found myself enjoying the feeling his cock thrusting into me.
And the more he fucked me from behind, the more I wanted the sex.
Eventually with his continuous thrusting I orgasmed and it was such a powerful climax.
By the time he'd withdrawn and cum all over my arse cheeks, I was desperate to feel the man I truly loved with everything that I am, deep inside me again.

Turning over to face him however, he was fast asleep.
But that didn't deter me. I moved him onto his back, completely removed his boxers which were around his knees and sucked in his cock.
It took a good ten minutes before his penis became fully hard, but by then I was so horny for him. Straddling his thighs, I sank down and impaled myself on his cock. Not once taking my eyes off his face, I began fucking the man I'd loved all my life.
It was an extraordinary fuck, one where I had all the control and I used his hard cock to get myself off twice. The second climax making me squirt all over his cock and balls.
Climbing off of him, I saw him smile a little and I wondered if he was actually fully awake, yet he didn't move.
I toyed with the idea of sleeping with him, but I decided to go into my old room.

I was already up and sat in the kitchen when he got up with a hangover. I made him some breakfast and sat opposite him at the table drinking coffee.
Asking him if he enjoyed last night, his answer was "Well you know, just wanted to remember your mum".
When I said "No, I meant in my bed when you got in".
He said he didn't remember getting into my bed, but woke up this morning shocked that he had.
Pushing the moment, I told him I'd thoroughly enjoyed everything last night, especially him being in bed with me.
The smile returned but he didn't say anything.

And that's how it's been the last five months. He'll get into bed with me and we'll have the most amazing sex. Sometimes with him tonguing my pussy and arsehole for over an hour before he fucks me. Yet he'll not talk about it afterwards or the following day.
It's as if he's frightened to admit to the in***t. Well I'm not because I love him with all my heart. And my body needs his manhood so much.
We have sex nearly every night now and I've even slept with him recently. But he still insists on not talking about our times together.

I suppose I'm looking for the confirmation of his love and devotion as well as his gorgeous cock.

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# 74367 - by Honey / October 31, 2024
- My Cheating Heart -
Straight Female / 24

So Going To Hell For This

I got married last Saturday. He is a great guy I have dated for nearly two years. But on my wedding day I did something I should not have. I cheated on him. I can blame my best friend (maid of honor) but in the end I did it, not her.
The ceremony was scheduled in the afternoon. Small town so no problem getting keys to the church from the minister. Me and Kim (best friend and maid of honor) went by Saturday morning to do some last minute decorating. The whole trip Kim kept teasing that she had a special wedding g*ft for me. Shortly after we got to the church she got a text and ran outside. She walked back in with a guy named Brian.
Now I have to explain something. My senior year of high school I had a secret relationship with a guy named Brian. I say "secret" because we didn't openly date. He was black, I am white. and my family definitely would not approve. We kept things quiet and only our friends knew. But G-D DAMN we were so hot for each other and the sex was amazing! Right after high school Brian went military and we went our own ways.
OK, now to present. I nearly fainted when I saw him. Kim just laughed when she saw my face, walked back out the door yelling "your welcome". Brian gave me a hug and we barely did the "how have you been" thing when I realized he wasn't letting go. He kissed my neck and I melted. We kissed each other and everything from there was a blur. He had my t-shirt and bra on the floor right there in the middle of the church! He went for my shorts when I at least had the brain to briefly stop things. We grabbed my clothes and ran into a side room. I couldn't wait to get his big black cock in my mouth. He grabbed two handfuls of my hair and just fucked my mouth. After some gagging and choking he pushed me down on my back and climbed between my legs. I was so wet! We kissed, he mauled my tits as he just started plowing my pussy! He didn't last long and there we were laying on the floor, IN A CHURCH! Sweaty and me now dripping cum from my stretched pussy. My fiancé then, now husband isn't very big down there. Brien is!
We went through the "can't believe we did that" and started gathering a few clothes when Brian grabbed me from behind pushed me against the wall and started kissing my neck again. He knows it drives me crazy. I spun around and gave him some mouth to cock help to get him back where he should be. Next I was on all 4's taking him doggy. He eventually put all his weight on me and put me face down on the floor. He wanted (and tried) to fuck my ass like the old days, but without lube, NO WAY! He pushed my legs out wide and fucked like he was trying to kill me. He lasted forever and finally emptied his balls inside me one more time. We were both a mess! And so was the floor (IN A CHURCH).
I took a look at my phone and panicked. We had been fucking for nearly two hours. We dressed, said goodbye, I rushed him out then found some paper towels and cleaned up the cum stains on the floor.
In one day I cheated on my fiancé, had sex in a church, and went through a wedding ceremony with my ex boyfriends cum still inside me. Of course I took a shower but that night I had to lay there and let my new husband go down on me. Imagine that one!

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# 73659 - by Cheater / September 23, 2024
- My Cheating Heart -
Straight Female / 37

I Can't Believe I Cheated. The Guilt!

I did it. I own it.
I have no idea why I did it, though, and I am paranoid hubby will find out.

We've been married 11 years and have 2 kids. Sex is fine and even with 2 kids it never dropped off really. He's a good provider and I only have to work if i want to which i don't. I thought I was happy and still think I am but I can't explain why I cheated a few days ago completely out of no place and really liked it.

I met Danny at my kids daycare. I don'tveven need daycare because I don't work but my husband tells me everyone needs breaks and its good for our youngest to be social. Danny and I drop our kids up at the same time and we chit chat in the morning but i never thought much about it. He's a good 10 years younger than me and even if we were the same age guys like him are out of my league. He is hot, buff, and just has that bad boy look. I enjoyed his polite "hellos" and "hows it going?" in the mornings but think nothing of it. Then out of nowhere he asked me if I was in a hurry or would I like to get coffee. My heart instantly went rapid on me and I felt my whole body react. There was a Starbucks in that plazza so we are sitting there drinking coffee and I am suddenly so nervious like I just know something is going to happen. We try making small talk but I am clearly nervious and he can tell and it gets awkward. So suddenly he has says, "My wife is out of town all week so nobody is home at my place do you wanna come over?"
We both knew what he meant. I was in shock and freaking out inside. But for some reason nodded yes. And before i knew it we were in his car and he was all over me coping feels up my shirt and deep kissing me. And I was on fire and would have car fucked right there and was reaching for his crotch to start just that. It was pure lust and I didn't care I was married. But this was clearly not his first time so he was like,"Not here another parent could see us my place is empty."

We fucked right in thier bedriom where they sleep together. I was getting pounded doggy and looked up and saw her clothes and make up all over her room. I had so much guilt but some how it made it hotter. He was ripped, fucking perfectly fit body, a decent dick, and he knew what is was doing. It was fast and hard and he was so strong and it he could keep the pace up like it was nothing. I cummed my fucking brains out all day long. When we were not fucking I was running my hands all over his perfect man bod and sucking him hard again. We litterally went at it until we had to go back to the daycare and pick the kids up.
When I went home that night i felt so guilty. I am a horrible wife. My husband does everything for me because he really loves me and this is how I repay him?

Its been two days since I've been back to the daycare because I know when I see him I'll want to let him fuck me again. And I know I have to eventually go back. I also know I feel like shit for doing it but if he asks me to again I will say yes without hesatation.
Does the guilt ever go away?

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# 73710 - by Nicky / September 27, 2024
- My Family -
Bi-Sexual Male / 24

Me And My Cousin

I used to go to my real cousins house who happened to be my neighbor and 4 years older than me (both of us males) to stay a few nights and hang out, one day we were up in a tree stand just chilling not hunting or anything and he was taking a piss and i Iooked and seen his cock was super thick and about twice as long as mine, I gasped and he looked and seen that I saw his big cock, I said something along the lines of "holy cow your peepee is way bigger than mine!" And he laughed as he continued peeing, after he was done instead of pulling his pants up he turned around and said "pull yours out so we can see who's bigger, thinking nothing of it I whiped mine out and sure enough only half his cock filled up his whole hand while mine didnt even fill up half a hand, he said "you'll get big like me in a few years but yours is still a very good looking dick" I said thanks and asked if I could touch his since it looked so big I wondered what it felt like, he said "yea wrap your hand around it and squeeze" so I did, it felt squishy but firm like rubber, he said to keep squeezing and letting go, at the same time he was doing it to my small cock he had to use his fingers it was too small, after 30 second or so I felt it getting harder and more erect, I had no idea what was happening especially since mine was not doing the same thing, he said "that's okay it feels really good when it's touched while it's hard, try going up and down now" so I did which felt really weird at first since it was the skin moving over his hard cock, and after another minute he asked if I would put just the tip in my mouth and it would feel even better than squeezing it, I said okay since at this point I was basically giving him control to show me what to do, after the tip was in my mouth I realized just how big his cock was, he wanted me to go deeper so I tried but couldn't get much into my mouth before gagging every time, and he said that was okay and to keep trying and that gagging is okay as long as it doesn't hurt me, he was moaning every time I went deep so I kept trying to go deeper but just couldn't, after another few minutes he said that some white stuff is going to come out and that I needed to swallow it, he said it doesn't taste the best so swallow it quickly like your taking cough medicine, I was on my knees sucking on my cousins big cock ready to swallow his load, when he gets ready he let's out some bigger moans says he's going to cum which I figured must be the white stuff, he put his cock as far back into my mouth as he could and I felt his cock throbbing and a warm fluid shooting into my Uggula, I gagged so much up to this point and threw up a little off the edge of the tree stand that when it hit my Uggula I did not gag, the cum slid down the back of my throat Shot after shot from his throbbing cock, my eyed were closed and my face tensed up since I was trying not to gag and throw up again, after he was finished he pulled it out and I gagged a little but swallowed every drop as he instructed while he was Cumming, he thanked me and Said he would give me some yugioh cards since it felt so good for him, he did give me some really good yugioh cards which got Me really excited not having an income and all to buy my own only on Christmas, so when he asked if I would do it again the next time I came over he offered some more yugioh cards first and i was more than happy to take his load for some cool cards, we would go into his closet and we would 69, when his parents checked his room we would be in the closet sucking eachother off and they would think we were outside somewhere playing, I never could cum but he sure did every single time into my throat as i swallowed, he did seem sad though that i could not cum and feel good aswell, ofcourse I became better at sucking and after a few more times he wanted to enter my ass, he said it would feel even better but it will hurt me so he needs to go really slow, he treated me so well and made sure I was always comfortable, entering my asshole very slowly and after stretching me out good he would cum in my mouth and I would swallow, I was never turned on but I enjoyed knowing that it made my cousin feel good since we were so close at the time, and the yugioh cards were a big plus, after about half a year or so I had probably swallowed 20 loads from him and he told me he had sex with a girl, I was jealous since I had felt special to him in that way, we stopped doing it after that and never really talked about it since, after a few years we moved apart and grew apart, its now 17 years later and sometimes I think back about the fun times we had and wished I was horny at the time so I could have done other stuff and really enjoyed swalllowing his cum, I would have had him throat fuck me till his balls were clapping my face if i could have, we never kissed even once neither believe it or not, he must not have wanted to but I would have French kissed him and explored his mouth if I could go back.

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# 73787 - by Shawn24 / October 2, 2024
- My Family -
Straight Female / 44

Like Father, Like Son.

Just over two years ago my husband passed away. He was a man who kept me sexually fulfilled, so I struggled without his love and attention.
Eventually I bought myself a couple of dildos to enjoy time alone and it's because of this I'm here.
Five weeks ago I was having a great time plunging one of my dildos in and out of my pussy and arsehole.
I'd totally stripped off knowing my son was at college and was really getting into fucking myself.
I'd closed my eyes and must have been moaning, because when I opened them having just orgasmed, I was looking up at my son stood only feet away.
He was looking right at my pussy and the dildo poking out, and he had his cock out.
I don't know how long he'd been stood there, but it was obviously enough to become erect and decide to masturbate to his own mother pleasuring herself.
Right as I went to say something, he jerked his cock and came all over the floor in front of him.
Not really able to say anything else, I said "I think we'd better clean up".
It was a bit awkward later on but my son was totally cool about everything, even saying it was good to see me enjoying myself.
I let him know it was wrong for him to be watching me and wanking. And his response was "Why, you're a beautiful woman and I'd definitely fuck you".
Since then we've skirted around what happened and what he said, but these past few days my son has openly been masturbating so I could find him doing it.
It's getting harder and harder to resist, especially when he said the other day "I am going to fuck you mum".
This coming weekend we're travelling to a place my husband and I used to visit. I genuinely tried to book separate rooms, but there wasn't any available. So my son and I will be sleeping in the same room.
He's already told me he can't wait and said this "You won't need your dildos this weekend".
As you can probably imagine, my son in every way is the image of his dad, right down to the size, girth and curved shape of his cock.
I know I shouldn't be thinking this way, yet I also know every part of my sexual self wants sex at the weekend.

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# 73764 - by Joanne / September 30, 2024
- My Family -
Straight Male / 55

Bro And Sis Fucking Daily.

It was only a matter of time. My sister and I were having full blown sex including creampies daily. Sometimes we had long sex sessions. We had a single mother that worked long hours, so we had long hours alone. We weren't lover's although sometimes we would kiss like we were if we happened to both cun at the same time. At just a year older than she was, we practically experienced all kinds of things around the same time. This includes having each other as our first. We were proper fuck buddies. This varied in frequency over time, lasting several years. We both were great at hiding it. We used our real friends names instead of each other when talking to our mother about sex. She had my sister on birth control, thinking she had started having sex with her boyfriend, but I was the only one fucking her. We had been super risky without any protection before then. Anyway, we had several close calls over the years. One time we were on the lounge watching TV. Our mother was home but busy, so we started getting each other going. We had a blanket to hide under, just in case our mother walked in, which she did. Unfortunately, we weren't paying enough attention, and she walked in quietly. Basically, she thought we were misbehaving and wanted to catch what we were doing. So she was sneeky. She didn't expect our misbehaving to end up being fucking each other on the couch, but there we were. I still don't know how long she stood right in front of us before she made a coughing noise to get our attention. We both froze, immediately looked up and were totally exposed (I later overhead her on the phone to our father, who she didn't enjoy talking to, telling him, "No. I could see everything, clearly. They were spooning and having unprotected sex. I'm telling you they weren't using a condom. They were both facing me and looking like they were both about to have an orgasm, eyes closed, and the look on their faces when the finally noticed me. They almost died. I could have killed them both. With my look. They knew they had messed up. You have to help me with this. Hr has to live with you. They can't be trusted together." That same night, My father picked me up. He said nothing other than orders. Like, "Pass me that bag. Get in the car. Put your seatbelt on." Once we drove off he got around the corner and pulled over. I knew this wasn't good and stared straight ahead. Then her turned towards me and punched me in the face. My eye was swollen shut the next morning. He didn't just tap me. I saw stars, and it felt like he broke my cheek. I was working at his building site the next morning, and he told me if anyone asked, to say I was fighting with the neighbourhood punks (as he called them) and my mother couldn't take any more. Within 2 weeks I had run away when he wasn't looking and went straight back to my mother's house, hoping to talk to my sister. I ran all the way. About 15 minutes later I arrived to see the house clearly vacant, with a for lease sign in the front yard. They had gone! I then ran back hoping my father hadn't got back from getting lunch, hoping he hadn't noticed my absence. I made it with less than 5 minutes spare. We also moved, and I didn't dare ask where my mother and sister had moved to. Now we were really separated. I never once spoke or saw my sister or mother again. A few months later, took off and went to a mates house. Thankfully his father let me stay. None of our old friends or neighbours had any information about where my sister was. I searched I've actually never stopped looking for them. 30+ years later.
Now that's how I destroyed my happiness.

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# 73547 - by Old 55 / September 17, 2024
- My Family -
Straight Female / 19

I Love My Dad. He Loves Me

I'm my own fathers play thing. It started fairly innocently enough. My father is single and dedicated to his girl's. I have an older sister who moved out of home a couple of years ago. So, it's just me and dad at home now. We've always been cuddly. As a young girl Daddy would come 8n our room and give us both cuddles goodnight in bed at night. Totally normal stuff, never anything inappropriate. Once old enough, we went into his bed for cuddles goodnight. Once again nothing whatsoever that was inappropriate. Since my sister moved out, this has just been me at night, alone with my father. He has always been a perfect loving father, and even now that this happens, I don't think of him in a bad way. I totally believe this is all my doing. There's been a few rare occasions that we went in to say goodnight and he was masturbating. We always skipped goodnight if that happened. I never saw anything as my sister would stop and turn towards me, turning me around, saying, Sorry Dad, goodnight!
I wasn't unaware, just not much of a witness with her help. After she moved and it was just myself saying goodnight, I began to catch him occasionally pleasuring himself. I would stop, turn and leave whenever that happened saying goodnight as I walked away. One night this all changed and hasn't stopped since. It's just getting more serious. The progress is very slow, but we are definitely heading towards making love as lovers. I'll explain the first night and then how it is now, and this has taken over six months to get where it is now. I walked in one night like usual, but didn't realise he was masturbating until it was too late.
I went into his room to cuddle and say goodnight. And had hoped into his bed faced him initiating a cuddle. He obviously didn't have time to hide himself and my hand touched his boner when I put my arm around him. He said sorry immediately, and I knew why immediately. I apologise as well saying I can come back in 5 minutes. He said. No. He wasn't going to finish continue now. And he put it away in his pants, still hard. I said are you sure he said, yes it's already going down. I just avoided the area and cuddled. I did kiss him a bit over the top, hoping he could continue when I left. My kiss was inappropriate and he seemed to really like it. We began kissing almost passionately and I just knew he was touching himself again minutes later. To make him relaxed I pulled the covers back exposing him, saying it's ok, just keep going and kiss me. He was now not hiding it at all and actually getting louder as he was kissing my like a partner instead of a daughter. Then he came and I got into the kissing more as he did.. I didn't do anything else just cuddle, but the kiss was my doing and was so exciting. The very next night I caught him masturbating again and didn't turn to leave. Instead I said, cuddles! As I hopped in with him.I immediately began passionately kissing him. I definitely was falling for my Daddy. The same thing happened but this time I took my nightie off and was also naked. H3 came pretty quick, and we kissed the whole time. This has happened almost every night since. He's now waiting and masturbating openly. I walk in naked and cuddle up and kiss him with as much intimacy and affection as I can to help him cum. We have progressed but I don't touch his cock. I desperately want to. He fingers me now so we both get to cum. So he does all the work. I encourage him to cum by saying really inappropriate stuff. Lately I have added dirty i****tuous talk to the picture. Make your daughter cum Daddy. Cum for me Daddy. Imagine being inside me and cumming. Please cum for your daughter. I need you inside me making love. I'm cumming on your finger Daddy. I get pretty bad, but it's so exciting. The last time was last night and we might end up actually making love tonight. As we wer both about to cum. I was really saying the,worst stuff. I said I need you to make love to me, so you can cum Inside me. I need to feel you inside me. If I had said it a minute earlier he probably would have flipped me over and finished inside me. He came so hard. It like I gave him a green light. Maybe tomorrow? He said as I left his room. I said, tomorrow. Like was holding him to it.
I'm so excited about finally making love to my lover and father. I want to just live in his room now. I believe tonight I will be making love with my father. He will eventually fill my thirsty pussy with his hot semen. I want everyone to know we're actually in love and making love constantly. I'm so nervous though.

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# 73553 - by Twisted girl / September 17, 2024
- My Family -
Straight Female / 19

I Love My Dad. He Loves Me (update)

Read the first part of this story before this.
So, for those wondering what happened. IT HAPPENED!
As I have been lately, I went into my Dad's room naked for goodnight cuddles. As he has been doing lately, he was openly jerking off while waiting for me. This time instead of just kissing him while he wanked and fingered me. I took control of his cock and with a firm grip, began slowly stroking it, while tongue kissing him passionately. He began fingering me and I was so wet. My pussy tried grabbing his fingers as I ground my hips into it. He really got me going and I even had trouble staying focused on kissing. I began panting. I knew I was really close to cumming. Let me hop on top, Dad. I said as I kissed his lips while moving over him. I wasn't asking I was more explaining what I was doing. I was on my knees, lowering my pussy onto his rock hard cock, as I guided him in. Slowly I began to move and Daddy was exactly stationary. It was barely two minutes and he said, I'm going to cum! I sat right down firmly and stopped. Clearly indicating I wasn't get off, just so he could cum. I obviously wanted his seed inside me. A couple of seconds later we wer both still. All except his ball and cock, which were performing some kind of dance between my legs. The feeling of Dad's cum repetitively firing deep inside my pussy as his balls moved like they were busy against my pussy lips. I almost came too. It was awesome. I went back to kissing him, not moving off his cock at all. Then we collapsed into an embrace in the same position. Then he started going soft inside me and that allowed his cum to begin leaking. He said, sorry. He wanted to last longer and make love to me for ages. I said, that now he's already cum, we can go again when he was ready and it will last longer. Then I told him I wasn't going to my room afterwards. I wanted to fall asleep with him. He needed a toilet break and a drink, then I said let me get you hard again. Then I took his cock in my mouth for the first time. It began to grow in my mouth, so I tried hard to do my best cock sucking ever. Soon he was hard enough to enter me and I said, you're ready again or do you want me to keep going? He acted rather than answering, rolling me onto my back and slid his entire dick inside me, missionary position. That's when I really began to enjoy him pumping himself inside me. My slutty mouth started, I let out a "fuck me Daddy!" Which he didn't disappoint. He drilled me and we didn't even change positions. I felt my orgasm begin to take over and I warned him. Then came violently as a series of wild spasming contractions came over me. This was too much for Dad who joined me in my orgasm with his own. He didn't even say anything, just came and kissed me the whole time. Eventually he collapsed. He rolled over and we cuddled together, as we went to sleep.

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# 73559 - by Twisted girl / September 18, 2024
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