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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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