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Subject: Title story: "DAD TAUGHT ME" Author: Incest Daughter 42946524
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Date: Sat, 07 May 2005 06:15:25 +0000
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DAD TAUGHT ME
It was a lazy, hot summer evening, and my father was out sitting on the patio,
drinking a cold glass of iced tea. I wasn't wearing a whole lot, just a halter
top and a white pair of shorts, and I noticed that Dad looked at my strangely a
number of times. He knew that I didn't date much, and I thought that he strongly
suspected I didn't know a damned thing about sex. He was right. I didn't.
It wasn't until later that night that I learned a lot. From Dad.
I was lying in bed, reading a truly erotic novel about fucking and sucking, and
I began to play with myself. I threw the covers off me and pulled my panties
down, spreading my legs, moving my fingers across my pussy lips. I read more and
more, and moved my fingers faster and faster, and I moaned.
I stopped, afraid that Dad might have heard me, and then I continued reading. I
got to a truly magical, sexy part, and I stuck my finger in my pussy. I saw a
movement out of the corner of my eye, and I looked at my doorway. My father
stood there, naked, his cock sticking straight out at me.
He walked toward me, looking at my bare pussy as I lay there, smiling at him, my
legs spread. He approached the bed and stopped. The head of his cock was right
at eye level with me as I lay there. I could see it pulse with his heartbeat,
could see the hole in the tip of it. There was some viscous fluid there,
dripping from the very end of the big red head. Beneath that were his balls,
big, fat, full balls with flecks of dark black hair here and there. I reached up
and fondled his balls, wet with sweat and other things from all the work they
had been doing lately.
"That's a nice cock, Dad," I whispered.
"You have a nice body, Lorna," he said in response.
"What would you like to do with it?" he asked with a smile.
"This!" I said, and reached for his hard shaft.
Leaning forward, I stuck my tongue into that little slit of a navel, and his fat
cock poked me in the cheek. Moving my other hand between his legs, I fondled his
balls, feeling the bristling black hair that seemed to stick out in all
directions. My other hand went to his cock, feeling the hardness at the base of
it, stroking slowly upward. I rubbed my thumb across the head of it, swirling
the pre-ejaculate around the bulbous red head. It was fat and hard, and warm.
"Oh, Lorna," said Dad, "That feels so good. I love it."
I moved my lips down to his pubic hair and licked the hair, then moved to his
cock, licking the base of it, traveling all the way to the top of it.
I moved down the other side, all the way to his hairy balls, licking, sucking,
stroking. Then, I opened my mouth wide and sucked one hair-flecked testicle into
my mouth, running my tongue over the hair and skin. Then, I gave the other the
same treatment.
I looked up at my father's face. I thought that his eyes would be closed, but he
seemed to be watching me with intense interest. Those big brown eyes stared
right back at me, and I smiled as I plunged my mouth over the head of his cock.
He closed his eyes to slits at that point.
I went down on it as far as I could, till I felt it at the back of my throat,
and I was about to gag on it. I heard him exhale and felt his hips jerk. I could
feel his balls tighten with my hand, and I knew he was going to cum.
I increased the suction on his cock, bobbing my head faster and faster, trying
to suck in and swallow all my saliva and his pre-cum. Then, my mouth was
filled with load after load of salty, hot cum. I could feel his cock jerk in
my mouth, and each time, there was another load deposited in my mouth. I
squeezed with my hand, sucked with my mouth, and finally, he groaned, and was
done. His muscles relaxed, and still, I kept his cock in my mouth, swallowing
the giant load of cum.
He wasted no time. He bent and sucked first one nipple, then the other.
His hands moved to my breasts and caressed each one tenderly, guiding my
hard nipples between his lips. I shivered in the delight of being touched
by my father.
His lips moved down my body as he leaned over me, and soon, his hands were on my
thighs and his lips, after kissing my navel, brushed across my pubic hair on the
way down to my hot, wet, pussy lips.
He leaned far over me, his tongue finding my clitoris. Gently, he probed my
cunt with his tongue, then pushed it in all the way, making a fucking motion
with his tongue.
"Fuck me, Dad," I said. I patted my bed and moved over. He lay down beside me.
We kissed, a long, lingering kiss. He ran his fingers along the edges of my
cunt, rubbing along the side of each pussy lip gently. His caresses became more
demanding all the time, and soon, I could feel his fingers at the entrance to my
slippery, wet, hot pussy again.
I spread my legs as he moved on top of me. He entered me easily, quickly. I was
terribly wet, and getting wetter by the second. I had seldom been turned on like
that in my entire life. I hadn't imagined that this could have happened. I was
in heaven.
He moved slowly at first, then picked up speed, bouncing his balls off my ass on
the downstroke. We built up a regular motion, and my ears filled with the
familiar sound of wet flesh slapping against wet flesh.
He was grunting, and his grinding motion speeded up. The sensations inside me
were unbelievable.
I could feel myself getting ready to come, and I did, shouting "Dad, I cumming!"
I could feel my own slipperiness now, and I knew that I had just flooded his
hot, hard cock with juices. He sped up, and grabbed both of my hips, one hand on
each side of my body. I heard him shout. He came inside me, filling me with load
after load of his hot juice. I could feel his cock jerk and throb with each load
of the hot, sticky fluid. It ran out of my cunt and onto the sheet. He stayed
inside me for a while, then rolled off me and lay beside me on the bed.
"That's a lot better than the book, Dad," I said.
"What's the next chapter about?"
"Just wait and see!" I said.
--- Lorna R., Ogden, UT
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