Subject: 2nd Sex Party - Unemotional Sex (f-solo, MF, group, incest, exhib)
Diary Date: June 5, 2004
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from
reality, get professional help - FAST!
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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/. The "About Me" directory also has a
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.
Summary:
My last sex party had turned out pretty well, especially when you consider that
it was my first one. Now that I no longer the �new girl�, it was time to see
what other opportunities awaited me. What I found was that while casual sex
with people you don't know can be physically enjoyable, there is also something
important that is missing. Any ideas?
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 � Sweet Memories
Chapter 2 � My Dad Interrupts
Chapter 3 � The Party Gets Started
Chapter 4 - Enjoying the Party
Chapter 5 � Back Home Again
Chapter 1 � Sweet Memories
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Until this summer I�d never been involved in any sort of group sexual activity
outside my family. Even that�s a little misleading since it�s not like our
family typically engages in wild orgies or anything like that. It�s just that
outside my family I have always had a tendency to stick with single partners.
That all changed when my best friend Beth invited me to a private sex party a
few weeks after I got home from college for my first summer break. Needless to
say, it was a new experience for me starting right off at the beginning. When
we arrived, I was informed that since it was my first time, I would be required
to take part in an �initiation ceremony�. Well, the so-called �ceremony� turned
out to be nothing more than an excuse for that night�s host to be the first guy
to fuck me - and in front of everyone else at that. Before the party was over,
I was fucked a couple more times by guys whose names I didn't even know. I�d
had sex with guys I didn�t know all that well before but to do it with a total
stranger and know NOTHING about them was a new experience for me.
While all of this was incredibly sensual, for me the most erotic part of the
evening was having sex while being watched by strangers. My mom liked to watch
my dad fuck me and while that�s always been a turn-on for me, doing it in front
of a bunch of people I�d never met before was yet another entirely new and
different experience.
Later, after I�d had some time to reflect on what I did at the party, I found
myself questioning whether or not I wanted to do it again. Even though I�d
blown nearly every boy who dated me and even let some of them fuck me on a first
date, was having anonymous sex with multiple partners in front of people I
didn�t know crossing some sort of fuzzy moral line. The numbers alone were
enough to raise a red flag. During the entire four years I was in high school,
I�d only been fucked by a total of eight guys and here in one night three of
them did me. I wouldn�t argue if someone called me a teenage slut given that I
long ago lost count of the number of cocks I have sucked. If anything, I�m sort
of proud of the title as it identifies me as someone who enjoys having sex -
primarily for my own enjoyment, but also to please others as well. The more I
thought about my actions at the party though, the more I wondered if I wasn�t
going from being a slut to becoming almost a whore. Granted, I wasn�t paid
anything, but the fact I just allowed myself to be used by anyone who wanted me
was not the same as putting out for a cute guy on a date.
Don�t get me wrong, I don�t regret for a minute going to the party because
otherwise I would�ve always wondered what it would have been like. However, when
Beth called me to ask if I wanted to go to a second party, well just say I was a
bit reluctant but in the end I decided to go. At least this time I knew what to
expect and besides, as much as it made me feel a bit dirty, there were a few
things I wanted to try that I hadn�t done the first time around. I guess you
could say curiosity and horniness won out over self-image! To ease my
conscious, I rationalized that I was only doing this for the experience and not
to establish a new lifestyle.
Unlike the first party, this time there wasn't a sense of angst over what to
wear as I knew what was expected. The key was accessibility � no sense in
fooling around making it hard for the guy to get to me. After all, it wasn't
like I was going out on a date where I was planning to tease a boy, making him
work just to get a feel, and then MAYBE put out. In any case, it really didn�t
matter what I wore as I most likely wouldn't be wearing it for very long once
things got rolling. At my first party I wore my hair back in a simple pony tail
and as things turned out, it was a great decision. It was so much easier not
having to worry about brushing it out of my face all night while I was sucking
the guys.
The evening of the party finally arrived and the closer the clocked ticked
towards the time, the more my doubts and concerns faded away as my horniness
level skyrocketed. My pussy was already so wet from dreaming about the events
to come that I decided to take a hot bath instead of my usual shower. Shower
massagers can do the trick when you�re in a hurry but nothing beats a warm bath
when you�re horny as hell with nobody else to take care of you. As the tub
filled I laid on my back and moved up to the faucet with my legs spread to allow
the falling water to strike directly on my pussy. The heavy stream of water
cascaded off my clit and I could feel the water running down between my pussy
lips. God it felt so damn good to feel the warm water massaging me!
Closing my eyes, I started to reminisce about the events of the first party. As
the new girl, the host, Pete, had fucked me in front of everyone to start things
off. As much a shock was that was (Beth hadn�t bothered telling me about little
detail when she invited me), what really surprised me, though, was when Beth
started to suck my boobs while Pete was ramming himself deeper into me with
every stroke. My fingers played over my wet clit and a soft moan escaped from
me as I felt myself cum, just like I had when Pete was fucking me. I let out
another moan, louder this time, as the intensity of my orgasm grew like a fire
burning and spreading through my entire body.
Chapter 2 � My Dad Interrupts
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My eyes were shut tight while I was cumming and my moans were so loud that I
didn't realize anyone else was in the room until I heard a chuckle next to me.
�Damn Kelly, you must really be dreaming of something good! Mmmm, I just love
watching my little girl masturbate. You know, from the looks and sound of
things I bet you could use the real thing about now; what do you say?�
Naturally I was a bit surprised to be interrupted so I opened my eyes and there
standing over me was my dear old dad, stroking his hard dick just inches from my
face. He was really hard and just as horny; which was just the way I liked him
to be when he looked at me this way since it was proof that I was turning him
on. In such a situation, no words from me were necessary. Face it, it wasn't
like I didn't know what he wanted!
Well, if that�s what he wanted, then as his daughter who was I to say no? A
good daughter is always willing to submit to her father for his pleasure and I
liked to think of myself as a VERY good daughter! I turned my head so he could
more easily guide his swollen hot cock into my open mouth. The water was still
playing on my pussy, keeping the last vestiges of my orgasm going as I started
to suck my dad�s incestuous cock. His hands held my head still as he began
fucking my mouth, slowly working his wonderful cock in and out as my warm lips
slid over his smooth shaft.
�That�s it Kelly, suck my cock,� he groaned when he pushed it all the way in my
mouth. �Oh yeah��just like that you little cocksucking slut�.mmmmmm, suck your
daddy�s dick.�
My eyes looked up at him and I smiled, well, I smiled as best I could with a
mouthful of dick. It always makes me feel good when my dad gets turned on
enough to talk to me that way. His lust-filled eyes met mine and a big smile
appeared on his face.
�Don�t you DARE tell her I said this now, but you suck cock even better than
your mom.�
Now THAT was quite a compliment, even more so than you might think. My mom had
taught me a lot about sucking a guy�s cock back when I first got started and I
guess like anything else, with enough practice you start to get the hang of it.
Even so, I�d seen my mom in action with my dad and she was incredible! To even
be compared to her, let alone be told I was better then her, was one of the
highest compliments anyone could pay me!
�God�..don�t stop now,� my dad groaned, his head back, �Christ�.. I�m goin� to
give you an appetizer before your party tonight! �
Try as I might, there was no way I could answer while his cock was gliding in
and out of my mouth so I let my tongue do the �talking� , it twirling it around
his cock while he continued to fuck my mouth. Our eyes were fixed on one
another as he slid rapidly in and out of my mouth. It seemed with each passing
minute that his groans were getting louder - obviously he was loving the blowjob
I was giving him.
�Oh yeah girl�.suck me Kelly, that�s it��suck me harder,� he commanded in a
forceful tone. As usual, the closer he got to cumming the more he went on and on
about how much he loved me to suck him off. It was the last in the standard
sequence of phases he usually went through as we had sex. Typically he would
start out as the protective but proud daddy, almost treating me like a child.
As we got started, he would then treat me almost like I was just an anonymous
slut, someone to talk dirty to and act out his fantasies about being with a
young girl. Finally, usually just before he came, he was the proud father again
but this time in a more lustful manner, often proclaiming how much he loved
having sex with his daughter and what it meant to him. Somehow or another, I
think by ending that way it helped us to maintain the proper father-daughter
relationship which was also important to me to maintain. Despite what some
people assume, I have absolutely no desire to be his whore or lover. All I
aspired to be was nothing more than his loving daughter, one who would do
anything to please her father � and I mean anything.
I was recently asked if I would really do anything my dad asked me. At the
time, we were discussing anal sex so I assumed the person was leading up to
whether I would do anal if my dad asked me to. My answer was yes, yes I would
do anything he asked me. The key is that he is not just some horny boyfriend,
who might just ask me something like that. The truth of the matter is that he
is my dad and as such, I trust him explicitly. I know that I can yield to him
and be totally submissive to his will because he would never ask me to do
anything I really didn�t like, such as anal sex.
�Oh God I want to cum in my daughter�s mouth,� he said as his voice got hoarser
and more forced. Yep, phase three was in full swing! �Shit, I want my little
girl to swallow her daddy�s cum�..show me what a little cum-sucking daughter you
are��.show me how much you love sucking your daddy�s cock.�
He movements were getting faster and his groans louder so I knew he would soon
be giving me my hard-earned reward. Sure enough, suddenly I felt his cock
swelling just slightly and at the same time, he pressed himself even deeper into
my mouth until his cock was partially down my throat. With his musky crotch
pressed tightly to my face, my nose was covered by the thick pubic hair that was
also tickling my cheeks.
�Oh my God Kelly, here it cums,� he gasped, �Oh fuck! I�m gonna fill your
mouth.�
His cock jerked in my mouth and I felt a warm stream of cum splash against the
back of my throat. Fortunately, being forewarned I had just enough time to
pull back enough to where it didn't shoot directly down my throat or I would
have surely gagged, no matter HOW prepared I was for it. His hands pulled my
head tightly into him making his cock press deep once again as he sprayed his
loads of warm cum in my rapidly filling mouth, again and again. With my mouth
full of his cock, it rapidly filled with his cum and despite my best effort,
some of it leaked out and I could feel it dripping down my chin. Finally he
just pushed in deeper and shuddered as if he was outside in the dead of winter
as the last burst came into my mouth. His arsenal exhausted, he pulled his
cock out of my mouth and lifted my chin up to face him.
�Sweet Jesus, you have such a talented mouth, he complimented me, �Damn, what
more could any father ask of his daughter than to get a blowjob like that one!�
I looked up at him, holding my mouth open and sticking my tongue out so he could
see his cum on it along with the rest of what was now dripping off my chin onto
my chest. He let out a deep sigh and smiled at me with that fatherly look I so
adored.
�Shit, I love that look on you Kelly; nothing beats seeing your daughter smiling
with her daddy�s cum in her mouth.�
I closed my mouth and swallowed a couple of times to clear my mouth of his cum.
Using my finger, I tried to clean off the cum on my chin and chest, licking it
off my finger after scooping it up. As I did, he started to move towards the
bathroom door where he stopped and turned back to face me.
�Well, you have yourself a good time tonight. Remember, I want to hear all
about it when you get home.�
I hadn�t said a word yet so I just smiled sweetly as he walked out. He wasn't
kidding about wanting to hear about it when I got back. Both of my parents
seemed to be reliving their teen years vicariously through me. My dad, as you
might guess, was usually jerking off as soon as I got started and more often
than not I never got to finish my account of the evening (I am sure you can
guess why). On the other hand, as usual my mom typically displayed more self-
control than her horny husband and usually managed to listen quietly while I
told her about my date. Even so, there were more than a few times I caught her
subconsciously rubbing herself before I was done.
When I came up with the idea to take a bath, my intentions were to masturbate a
while and hopefully relieve some of the tension that had been building up in me
all day. Instead, now that I was finished I found myself even hornier than ever
thanks to my dad�s little intervention. It seemed that all I could think about
was how many more cocks would be cumming in my mouth before the night was over!
After I dried off and fixed my makeup, I got dressed and with no time to spare
as it turned out. Just as I was going down the stairs I heard Beth honking so I
quickly went to the kitchen where both of my parents were sitting and to give
each a kiss goodbye. My dad couldn�t resist a quick squeeze on my ass under my
skirt and then his hand moved between my legs and explored between my bare pussy
lips as he kissed me long and hard. Finally, he leaned back, looked at my
nipples that were already poking through the thin blouse I was wearing, and
grinned like a mischievous teenage schoolboy.
�Hey girl, aren�t you missing something under that outfit?�
I pretended to be shocked at his comment and protested, �Daddy! You know
perfectly well I never wear them! I don�t even wear panties to church so why
would I wear them tonight?�
I felt his finger press against me and work its way just inside of my pussy. I
couldn't help but squirm a bit and my mom looked over the table to see what was
going on.
�Oh John, leave the poor girl alone for crying out loud. You don�t want her to
be late, do you.�
My dad pushed it even further into me, as if daring my mom to stop him.
�OK, so maybe that was bad wording on my part,� my mom said to him, shaking her
head in mock disbelief. She got up and moved over next to me. She reached
under my skirt and pulled his hand out and then sucked on the finger that was
wet from my pussy juices. She reached out to my dad�s crotch and started to rub
his obvious hard-on through his pants.
�Why don�t we say goodbye to Kelly and let her go have her fun while we have
some fun of our own?� she asked seductively.
My dad grinned and started to unzip his pants. Suddenly it was if I wasn't even
there so I just rolled my eyes and headed to the door. My last view as I closed
it behind me was my mom sucking my dad�s cock. Well, I hoped they would have a
good time while I was gone!
Chapter 3 � The Party Gets Started
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I ran down the sidewalk get to Beth�s car. I tried to open the door but she had
it locked still so I pounded on the window and she stuck her tongue out at me
but at the same time hit the button and unlocked it for me. I got in the front
seat and Beth drove off.
�So what was THAT all about?� I asked, the first thing to come to my mind.
Beth explained it was her parent�s new car and she still hadn�t figured out the
automatic door locks. We both laughed and then she gave me the once-over.
�Well Kelly, are you ready more this time than you were the last time I picked
you up for one of these?�
I gave her a wicked grin and replied, �You better believe it girl. Tonight I
plan to REALLY have a good time.�
Beth cocked her head and grinned back saying, �Well, you seemed to have a pretty
good time at the last one so I can only imagine what�s up your sleeve this
time!�
We both laughed again and it wasn't long before we arrived at the house where
the party was being held this time. It was in a completely different part of
town than the last one so I imagined there would be a different host. Well, I
guess that meant if there was a new girl this time that I wouldn't be seeing the
guy who did me for my initiation in action.
Nobody answered the door right away so we just walked in. Once inside, there
was no doubt we were in the right place judging from the people who were already
there. I recognized only a couple of people from the last party; almost
everyone else was new which was fine with me. After all, that was the whole
point of all of this, to have the thrill of being fucked by someone you didn�t
know, someone who you probably wouldn't even know their name when the night was
over. Someone just to enjoy for the evening and then never have to worry about
again.
While the best part of a party like this was the anonymity, the worst part was
also the anonymity. It�s hard to get very emotional when a guys fucks you with
all the passion and concern he would give a plastic doll. I often say I enjoy
casual sex as having sex for the sake of sex can be fun. This was going to far
in that it was 100% sex for the sake of sex whereas most casual sex I have been
involved in included SOME emotional element � a husband cheating on his wife, a
new guy trying to get in my pants, public daring, and so on. Here I had no
feelings whatsoever fro the guy doing me, it was just me getting laid in some
manner I had never been before which was all I got from it. Granted, that
wasn't ALL bad � not by any means. After all, if I hadn�t gone to the last one
I would never have been fucked by a stranger in front of eighteen other people!
As I said, this time I wasn't the new girl so there were no surprises like being
told I had to undergo an initiation. Fortunately, there WAS another girl who
was there for the first time. Her friend that had brought her introduced her
and I watched closely as she whispered something in the new girl�s ear. Knowing
how I had felt when Beth broke the news to me about having to be initiated, I
knew exactly what was going through her mind when her jaw dropped and her eyes
grew like small saucers. A look of panic came over her and for a moment I was
sure she was going to bolt � like a real-life version of a runaway bride.
Her friend and the host tried to calm her down an gradually she stopped shaking.
Apparently she had never been fucked in front anyone before, let alone a crowded
room of strangers. At least I had been watched by other people so it hadn�t
been quite as big a shock to me as it seemed to be for her. I had to say,
though, that she showed spirit along with a positive attitude so once the idea
grew on her, in the end she took to it like she had done it all her life. Once
things got started it was if she forgot all about her audience and fucked him so
hard I was soaking wet by the end of it watching her obvious enjoyment of it
all. In fact, if she didn't have a huge orgasm in the middle of it all she was
a better faker than me!
As she was wiping his cum from her face (unlike me, obviously she didn't mind
letting a guy spray it all over her), it was time for the party to get started.
Lo and behold, it wasn't two seconds until the guy next to me was putting his
hands up my skirt and groping my boobs! Nothing like getting right to the
point! He had come in during the middle of the initiation �ceremony� and I was
too focused on what was happening in front of me to take much notice of him when
he sat down next to me.
Chapter 4 - Enjoying the Party
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I turned to look at him and saw a good looking guy probably about thirty or so.
He was in great shape and obviously worked out but without getting that muscle-
bound look that some guys seemed to think made them look sexy (not!). His head
was shaven and I suspected it was due more to pre-mature balding than fashion
judging from the hint of a receding hairline. The thing that captivated me
wasn't the muscles in his arms or the solid jaw though; it was his eyes that
mesmerized me. They were bright blue, almost like neon lights, and I swore
there was a twinkle there that helped to soften the rather clumsy fondling moves
he was making.
Actually, I was a little surprised as at his age I would have though he would
have been a little more �experienced� in his moves. Although young guys are
from given their quick recovery and enthusiasm, I have always been attracted to
older guys. Maybe it because I am so much younger than they are, or maybe I
remind them of their daughter or niece; whatever it is they treat me with more
respect and seem to be more concerned about meeting my needs. Young guys just
want to fuck and it�s like I just happen to be available to satisfy their needs.
Older guys can be just as horny, especially the married ones with bitchy wives,
yet they somehow manage to control it better. THIS guy was more like an
eighteen year-old than someone twice that age so it made me wonder what the
story was.
My thoughts about his background were interrupted when his hand reached down
under my skirt and I felt his fingers caressing my bare pussy. He grinned like
a kid opening his birthday presents when he realized I wasn't wearing any
panties.
�My, aren�t we the naughty little girl,� he said with a hint of a smirk.
�Who�s the naughty one? I�m not the one with my hand under a girl�s skirt,� I
teased him back.
He laughed at my retort and started to work his fingers between my pussy lips.
It wasn't hard as I was already pretty wet after watching the initiation
ceremony.
�Hmmmm, I take it you were getting turned on watching their little show?� he
asked playfully.
�Judging from that bulge in your pants, I don�t think I was the only one!� I
replied and then suddenly I gasped as he shoved his finger deep inside of me.
�Now THAT feels good!�
�I bet you�re quite the tease with the boys,� he said as he began to stroke his
finger in and out of me like a small cock. I moaned softly as he took his wet
finger and pulled it out of me to play with my clit, running small circles
around it and pressing lightly on it, almost just teasing it with his soft
touch. Then he pulled his hand away from me and unzipped his jeans. He pulled
his pants and underwear down and took them off along with his shoes and socks
leaving him wearing just a light blue striped dress shirt on. The shirt tails
were long enough to cover his crotch and he pulled them aside to reveal his hard
dick. It was about average in my opinion, nothing to write home about but
adequate to get the job done just fine. What as best was that he was nice and
hard. He didn't have the kind of dick that pointed upward when it was erect but
rather stuck out parallel to the floor from his crotch.
�OK, time to quit teasing and suck my cock,� he said in a matter-of-fact tone,
like he was just announcing dinner time or something.
What could I say? The whole reason I was there in the first place was to do
just that � suck cock and get fucked. He knew it as well as I did so could I
really blame him for just assuming he could demand it and I would comply? In a
way it was sort of refreshing not to have to play the little games you go
through on a first date and get right down to what you both know you want.
Usually I have to be the aggressor as most guys are a little shy on the first
date to go for it. Why waste a perfectly good night out just to set the stage
for the next time?
I stood up and quickly stripped off my clothes, laying them on the back of the
couch in hopes they would not be disturbed. Standing there naked in front of
him, he spread his knees apart and I knelt down between them. I reached out and
took his cock in my hand. It felt warm and smooth to the touch, no different
than most any other. Every cock LOOKS a little different but in the end, they
all are similar in terms of taste and feel. Some guys have distinctive shapes ,
especially when they are hard, and a few are identifiable by their odor but I
think that has more to do with their selection of bath products than anything
else.
Before I went any further I took a quick look around. Beth was nowhere to be
seen, most likely off having fun of her own. One couple was at the other side
of the room sitting together on an overstuffed arm chair making out like two
teenagers in the back seat of his parent�s car. Remarkably, they were still
dressed and seemed to be happy just groping each other for now. At first it
might seem like one for the shrinks but if you think about it, it makes perfect
sense. If they HAD been teenagers and having sex is taboo and hidden, he would
have been trying to strip her down poke her as fast as possible whereas in a
situation like this, where anything was allowed and neither party was about to
say �no�, it was more controlled and enjoyable for everyone. I have always
contended that if sex was treated more openly and in a mature manner that many
of the �problems� with sex offenders and teen pregnancies would disappear at the
same time.
Other than them, the room was empty except for a single girl who had made
herself comfortable on the love seat across from us. She hadn�t moved from
there since the party started except to strip off her clothes and now she was
leaned back against the side with her feet up on the cushions, playing gently
with herself as she watched us and the other couple. I hadn�t seen her at the
previous party, or at least I didn't remember her, but she didn't have to be
�initiated� so she must have been here before. I wondered if she was just a
�lurker:, watching others while not actually participating, or what. Perhaps
�peeping tom� would be a better description except she made no effort to
disguise her interest in us. It wasn't like I minded her watching; if anything I
was curious what her plans were and if maybe she would join in later after
getting herself off.
My attention returned to the thick cock I was holding in my hand, my fingers
wrapped around it gripping it tightly but not hard enough to hurt him. He was
watching my every move and clearly growing impatient with me.
�Well, you gonna blow me or what honey?� he asked with a bit of frustarti9on
mixed in his tone.
No sense in answering that directly when I could just let my mouth show him so
I lowered my head to his crotch and slowly, deliberately, took him inch by inch
into my mouth. He wasn�t all that long and so I was able to relatively easily
take all him in until my lips met the base of his cock and my nose was pressed
into his groin.
�God, now THAT�S what I�m talking about!� he gasped as I twisted my head around
his dick, letting my tongue work around the base of his cock as I did.
Just as slowly as I had descended on him, I raised my head back up again until
his dick slipped from my lips and stood erect, quivering and shining with my
spit.
�Want more?� I teased him.
�Don�t stop now dammit!� he said, sounding as exasperated as I felt naughty to
tease him in this way.
It made me feel good to see a guy begging for more of my mouth, wanting nothing
more at that moment than to feel my lips and tongue caressing his dick, driving
sensation through him that left him needing more and more. I must have sucked
on him a good ten minutes or more and I was actually a bit impressed by his
control. Most guys would have cum in the first five minutes and it was a rarity
for anyone to last more than ten, at last the first time. It made me start to
wonder if he had masturbated or fucked someone before the party. All in all, it
was probably for the best as somehow I had a suspicion he wasn't set on
automatic fire and was probably only good for one big load before having to rest
and recover. It was just a feeling I had, no hard evidence but I was usually
correct in my assessments when it came to the staying power of a man.
Well, if he was only going to be a one-shot wonder, I had better plans for where
the event would occur so I got up off of my knees and placed on leg up on the
couch beside him, leaving myself standing on the other. The result was he was
positioned under me like a missile ready for takeoff except in this case the
target was just inches above it � my pussy. I was wet enough by now that I
wasn't worried about taking him in. Reaching between my legs, I held the tip of
his cock with my fingertips and guided it to where my pussy was impatiently
waiting for him. Feeling his cock head pressing against me, I dropped down at
him just as his dick moved into position.
My pussy tried valiantly to resist him, which always seemed to be a bit
counterintuitive to me. All I wanted at this moment was to feel his dick inside
of me yet the same pussy that craved it always seemed to want to play hard-to-
get. In a way I was proud of it for being so tight, despite the number of guys
who had violated it, but yet at the same time it didn't have to be TOO tight!
In this case, with my full weight on him my pussy was clearly overmatched and
relented quickly, allowing his head to penetrate and disappear inside of me.
�Damn your tight!� he hissed at me, groaning as his cock recovered from the
strain of pressing itself into me, �How can a fucking slut like you still have
such a tight cunt?�
Once his head was in me the rest of his cock slid in easily after it so I waited
to answer until my ass was planted on his lap and his cock was now completely
absorbed within me.
�Do you know what�s going to happen if you keep calling me a �fucking slut� and
my pussy a �cunt�?� I asked him, acting as if I was irritated. He just looked
me in the eyes and grinned, not fooled a bit by my supposed protest.
�Oh? And just what would that be, little miss princess?� he teased me back.
I couldn't keep a straight face at that point so I broke out laughing and
slapped him playfully.
�Well, I guess I�ll just have to fuck you like one then,� I answered, giving him
my naughtiest expression.
We fucked like that for a while and then eventually he moved me into a doggy
position with my feet on the floor, bending over on the chair, and then again I
rode him except this time with both feet on the floor, facing away from him. It
was interesting at that point as I could see the others in the room. The one
couple had finally gotten past third base and a were fucking like I knew they
eventually would. Nothing wild or actually even very interesting there, just
typical missionary style on the floor. Our lone �lurker� was still watching,
playing with her pussy almost absentmindedly. From what I could tell, she
hadn�t gotten herself off, at least not yet, as seemed content just to watch me
and the other guy fuck. No sign of any interest in her part in joining in
either. Oh well, her loss.
In the mean time, my guy, who was making a display of stamina that extended WAY
beyond the average, finally reached the point where he was ready to cum. With
both hands, he pushed my ass upward and off his dick so violently it almost sent
me sprawling forward.
�Get on your knees � hurry!� he gasped, stroking his cock quickly.
Based on the urgency in his voice, there wasn't any time to argue, so I complied
with his demands and kneeled down in front of him. Personally, I had hoped he
would cum in my pussy but better to get it in my mouth than none at all, which
is what would have happened if I had led a protest. In addition, I prefer to
be the one getting him with my mouth or hand and not just sit back on my knees
and watch him stroke himself until he cums. Apparently this guy had been
watching too many porn movies and now he wanted to act out his masturbation
fantasies with me as he pushed my hand away from his dick and proceeded to
finish himself off while I watch.
�Open you mouth,� he said urgently, �Stick out your tongue now.�
It was like a scene right out of one of my dad�s stupid porn movies but what
could I do? I watched him take another stroke and then his hips thrust forward
and I saw the first ribbon of cum stream from the end of his cock. Do I even
need to say that it missed my mouth by a mile? Only six inches away and my
mouth spread wide open, how can you miss? It hit me in the forehead instead,
and left a track down over the brow of my nose, just missing my eye and onto my
cheek.
The next shot was just as much off the make but this time hit the side of my
face and then moved to my chin and a little to my neck and chest. With the two
biggest blasts out of the way, he held hid cock so the head was resting on my
outstretched tongue and fired away his next couple of shots, forcing it back
along my tongue until it dripped down into my throat and forming a pool on my
tongue. I had to quickly swallow a little or else I would have gagged, giving
him an excuse to let the rest of it loose on my cheek and chin.
�Oh yeah,� was all he could say, wheezing and gasping for air.
I grabbed his cock from him and used it like a squeegee to scrape whatever cum I
could from my face into my mouth. Then I spit his cum back out so it draped
over his cock like creamy sauce on a hotdog. Leaning forward, I took him back
in my mouth and used my lips to pull it all back into my mouth again before
sucking on just the head like a popsicle.
�Damn, that feels incredible,� he groaned, his sensitive cock twitching as I
sucked on it. I didn't actually have much in my mouth, just my lips doing the
work, which allowed me to swallow the cum remaining in my mouth. I let him
loose and looked up, opening my mouth wide to show him I had swallowed it, like
a child proving to her mommy that she had taken her medicine.
With that, I just winked at him and turned to walk away. The girl that had been
watching was getting herself off now, she must have been waiting for him to cum
on me before she did. It wasn't like I had never seen a girl masturbating
herself to an orgasm before so I left the room to find the bathroom so I cold
clean myself off.
I had been told earlier that the bathroom was at the end of the hall so I went
to the closed door and knocked, expecting it to be occupied � for one reason or
another. Surprisingly, it was empty and I looked at myself in the mirror and
groaned. The bastard had sprayed me even more than I had known � getting it
into my hair even which really upset me. Cum is a pain to get out of your hair,
especially if you let it dry, so I found a comb and tried my best to get it out.
I�ve mentioned this before and so someone once wrote me an e-mail to say that
the best thing to get cum out of your hair was piss. Well, don�t hold your
breath waiting for me to try THAT piece of advice!
Most of it came out and I found a clean washcloth to wipe the rest of it off my
face and body. Undoubtedly I had missed some � always seemed to happen no
matter how hard you looked for it. More than few times my mom or dad would roll
their eyes when I came home from a date and when I asked what the story was they
would point to a few (or more) drops of cum on my dress or whatever. Oh well,
at least they knew I had a good time!
Finished with all that, I wandered around to see what else was happening. If
there was one thing I knew, tonight I was looking for something special,
something to remember the night by. I will always remember my first party for
the initiation, even though I was fucked better later in the party. What would
be my memory from tonight? Certainly, or at least I hoped, not the first guy.
Nothing much different or unusual about him fucking me. Sure we were watched by
that girl but that wasn't all that different from when my mom watched me and my
dad going at it.
From what I could see, at any one time there were three to four couples fucking
with the rest socializing or taking in the shows � or both. For the most part,
there was always something different to watch as different people would pair up
and try different pieces of furniture in different combinations and positions.
A few threesomes, and at one point even a foursome, got together but for the
most part it was one-to-one tonight.
As for me, I really wasn�t interested in having multiple guys at one time, and
this just wasn�t the place where I wanted to be with a girl. You see, for me,
sex with a girl is much more intimate and personal than being with a guy. Face
it, with most guys I just want to be fucked and enjoy the ride! Usually I
enjoy giving just as much as I receiving although I admit to being a bit on the
selfish side many times. Ever since my first time back when I was just
fourteen, I have loved sex and I suppose it comes as no surprise that guys are
generally more than willing to take care of my physical needs. Even wanting sex
with my own dad is as much a physical craving as anything although with him, I
also get the enjoyment of pleasing my dad and letting him satisfy his lust with
me. If I am being honest with myself though, I have to admit feeling a hunger
for him that is more than just daughterly love, especially if I�m horny
Girls, however, are an entirely different story. You need to keep in mind that
my first experience with a woman was a little different than for most girls, to
say the least. The first girl to lick my pussy, and vice versa, was my mom with
her sister being the second not long afterwards. I don�t know of anyone else
(at least, anyone I believe) who can say that their first lesbian experience was
with their mom and aunt!
For the next two years they were the only woman I was with. In high school, I
was at a lot of parties and sleepovers where we played around, sometime with a
little Truth or Dare to spice things up. It wasn't like we were serious about
it and other than a few innocent kisses and mutual masturbation experiences, it
was strictly boys for me outside of my family.
I wasn't until I went to college, and met my freshman dorm roomie Brenda, that I
did anything that could be called a deliberate sexual act with another girl. At
least, that�s the way I explain it to most people to avoid the inevitable issues
that would arise should I admit who was really my first girl. In any case,
Brenda WAS the first girl I was with that was under thirty!
As a rule, my female sexual experiences have always been more emotionally
fulfilling, much more tender and loving, than those with the guys. My mom has
never been into anything wild or fast with me, preferring instead to simply
caress and love me as an intimate lover would. My aunt was much the same way.
Even Brenda was usually more into cuddling than anything else; although there
were a few times that got out of hand, such as when we were both would be in a
more horny mood and shared my double dildo.
I was daydreaming about all this as I watched a young couple fucking on the
floor smack in the middle of the living room. At the time I was sitting on the
couch, still naked, and was just lightly touching myself as I watched intently.
I couldn't help but jump a little when an unseen hand started running its
fingers through my hair. When I turned around my eyes focused on a guy standing
behind the couch, reaching down to my head. I was a bit surprised to see that
he was black, not extremely dark but definitely African-American.
Until now, I had never been with a black guy before, at least not sexually.
It�s not that I have any racial issues or had avoided it; but more because the
opportunity had never presented itself. Although the couch hid him from the
waist down, from what I could see my guess was that he was nude, or at least not
wearing much of anything. It was an enjoyable sensation as I LOVE my hair
being played with - almost more than anything else even during foreplay. My
only wish is that guys could understand that they can make me horny as hell and
willing to do about anything if they would just take some time to simply play
with my hair. God, there have been times I have cum just from that alone! It
certainly didn't hurt that I was also watching a hot couple fucking on the floor
in front of me at the same time!
He slowly worked his hands over my face and neck, then gently working his way
down until he was toying with my bare breasts where my nipples were still rock
hard. Then I heard him whispering in my ear, �So�.do you like watching him fuck
her?�
Playing along, I let out a soft moan and replied, �Mmmmmm, they are really a hot
couple don�t you think? God, just look at how he moves his hard cock around
inside of her � I just love it when a man does that!�
�Well, if you like it so much, why don�t you lay down next to her and let me do
the same to you?�
One thing people can say about me, I don�t need to be asked twice to have sex!
With a parting glance at my potential partner, I got down on the floor and laid
next to her, so close I could feel her warm soft body against mine. As her man
pumped himself in and out of her, I could feel her moving along side of me,
rubbing up against me. My guy walked slowly around from the back of the couch
and stood over me. His dark cock was hanging down and at the moment was the
most tempting thing I could possibly imagine.
Having never sucked a black dick before, I must admit I am guilty of the
stereotypical concepts of the supposed size and thickness of a black dick. It
seemed every black guy in any of the porn movies my dad watched was always a
foot long! Then again, most of the white guys were too but it seemed the blacks
were especially long. This guys was still relatively flaccid, his dick hanging
down loosely from one of the thickest nest of pubic hair I had ever seen on a
guy. Other than the skin pigment, it was just a cock to be honest. Same head,
same balls, same shaft as any other cock I had ever been acquainted with.
Still, there was something about sucking a black cock for the first time that
made me tingle with anticipation.
After looking down at me for a few seconds, he knelt next to my head and let his
dick just dangle right next to my mouth, offering it to me without actually
giving it to me. Not one to ever turn the offer of a dick to be sucked, I
dutifully turned my head and started to lick the head lightly with my tongue.
Encouraged by my response, he moved up closer until I was able to take him
further in my mouth. Mmmmmm, my first black cock! In a way I was almost
disappointed, After all the buildup and anticipation, it felt and tasted like
any other cock � warm and good. Not that was a BAD thing � oh no, not at all!
As I mentioned, his black pubic hair was not even trimmed and was thick and
curly, more like a brush for my dog than one of mine. As I started sucking him
he leaned forward to allow more and more of him into my mouth until finally I
had him all, my face buried in that wonderful bush of curly black hair. At
first it was relatively easy to take him all in as he was pretty soft and short.
It didn't take long before I could feel him stiffening as I worked on him.
Feel a guy hardening in my mouth is one of my favorite parts of any blowjob. I
love knowing that it is me that is causing it to do that, that it is me that was
making him so horny that his dick extends like a male animal on heat. As I
sucked him he had one hand playing with one of my boobs while at the same time
the other was fondling the ass of the girl next to me, feeling it bounce with
each pump of his cock in her. She was very small compared to me, and I�m not
that big, so her tight little ass could be held in his hand like a sexy melon.
We went on this way for a while as he did most of the work. My head was resting
back on the floor while he raised and lowered his cock in and out of my mouth.
Finally pulled himself out for the last time, his hand stroking himself to keep
him hard.
�Ok girl, time to put this boy to good use now that you�ve gotten him ready.�
I looked up at him licking my lips. All I had to do was lay there and I was
sure he would have taken matters into his own hand, so what was the point in
saying anything further? Well, that just seemed too impersonal, even for this
type of party, so I looked up at him with a nasty grin on my face and what I
hoped was a sexy look.
�Oh yes, I want you to fuck me. Fuck me with that nice black cock of yours.�
OK, so it wasn't that original, but at least I had contributed something to the
situation. After all, what guy doesn�t like to hear a girl ask him to fuck her?
Well, none that I have ever experienced!
He moved around until he was between my spread legs. His hands each grabbed one
of my ankles and raised my legs up until my feet were resting on his shoulders
while he moved in closer to my ass. Finally I felt the touch of his cock as it
moved closer to my pussy, and I was surprised when he didn't just ram it in me
the way most guys would have until the same circumstances. By the time your
average horny guy got the point where his erect cock was poised outside my wet
pussy, it usually wasn't long before I was being fucked!
Rather than immediately trying to screw me, instead the guy rubbed himself up
and down and all over my wet pussy and hard clit. He stroked himself back and
forth except that instead of fucking me, he just rubbed himself on the outside
of my pussy and played with me. Another time and place, this act of chivalry
may have been cute and even a bit arousing, but not today. Nope, today I wanted
to be fucked, without all the foreplay and crap that usually preceded it!
Finally, my patience reached its limit and so I reached down and grabbed it,
directing it to my waiting pussy hole. Now if THAT didn't tell him what my
expectations were, then he was a lost cause! Thankfully, that wasn't the case
and once I had him lined up he pressed forward firmly until his cock head
disappeared inside of me. I looked down my stomach and watched as his dark cock
disappeared into my comparatively pale pussy in inch by inch until finally all I
could see was a thick bush of black pubic hair covering my crotch. I could feel
his coarse hair tickling me slightly as at the same time there was this
wonderful sensation inside of me as his cock filled my pussy. Once buried
inside of me, he lifted my legs even higher which brought my ass up off the
floor. This allowed him to press up even tighter against my ass, driving
himself even deep into me until he ran out of cock and thus was a far inside of
me as he physically could be.
Do I really have to say that I love being fucked? God, it felt incredible as my
pussy swelled up as if it was trying to grab him and prevent him from escaping.
After just holding himself still in me for a bit, he slowly pulled out of me
until just the very tip of his cock head was still between my pussy lips, just
enough to be legally fucking me. Then with a sudden lunge, he rammed himself
forcibly back into me and then just as quickly withdrew again. He repeated this
several times, banging himself fully in and out of until he eventually he
stopped with himself back deep in me again. OMG, did this feel incredible or
what?! There are times I think seriously that I could be fucked all day and
not ever get tired of it.
�Leave it in me,� I whispered in a hoarse voice as I played furiously with my
clit, �Don�t move���I�m going to cum!�
Indeed I was. Despite his best efforts, it was impossible for him to stay
completely still in me as his cock would twitch and pulse inside of me. Even the
slightest movement was about to set me off as I felt the fire beginning to rage
between my legs, spreading throughout my entire body like an oil spill on a lake
that had been set ablaze.
�Oh God��I�m cumming!� I cried out, the loudest I had said anything so far.
In the background I could vaguely hear some whistles and comments but I was soon
too consumed by my orgasm to hear anything, or care if I did. There is no
greater feeling in the world than to experience an orgasm. Even the least
intense orgasm beats whatever comes in second and when you get one as intense as
the one I could tell was rising in me, there WAS no second place. My hips
convulsed as I thrust my pussy up tight to him but he had me pinned down such
that I could hardly move. Despite my early orders, he couldn't hold still in me
any more and started to pump himself in and out of me like a relentless oil well
drilling for oil deep inside of me. Talk about being �drilled�!!!
Now that I was cumming, his fucking of me just added to the intensity of the
storm that was raging within me. How long this went on for, I have no idea.
Time stands still at moments like this, it is like I am in another world,
another dimension. My eyes were clamped tightly shut and even if I had opened
them I was sure I wouldn�t see anything. I couldn�t hear anything other than
my own moans and cries as the rest of the world ceased to exist and all I could
think about, all I cared about, all I wanted was the cock inside of me to cum
and take me even a notch higher than where I was.
�FUCK ME!� I cried out as I humped myself under him the best I could, �FUCK ME
HARDER!�
He was pounding me now, literally driving me across the carpet with each thrust
of his hips that served to drive him deeper into me, impossible as it may have
seemed. Each time his groin slammed against my crotch, I let out a loud gasp as
the air was driven from me.
Then it happened, the only thing that could have stimulated me even more than I
was. A hot flash erupted inside of me and I felt him hold himself tightly
against me as his first load of cum shot out of his cock to be released deep
inside of me. My orgasm, which was just starting to wane, suddenly shot off the
charts as one after another, he unloaded his balls into me. For a brief moment,
much as it later embarrassed me to recall, I felt like some southern wench in a
romance novel being fucked by the big black slave stud, cumming hard as the
forbidden seed was exploding from his lustful cock deep inside my virgin womb.
For a moment I thought I might pass out and indeed, maybe I did for a short
period as it seemed like suddenly I was back in the world and he was holding
himself above me, panting from the exhaustion of fucking me like I hadn�t been
fucked before. He was still in me and I could feel him pulsing hard in me, his
heartbeat strong and fast. Now and then he would suddenly thrust himself into
me, like a fish in it�s final throes before conceding defeat. I couldn't speak
or even make a sound at this point as my sense were still in overload from the
tremendous orgasm that he had unleashed in me.
Just then the guy next to me pulled out of the girl. With effort I turned my
head to watch as he stripped off his condom (thank god my guy didn't wear one!)
with one pull and then a stream of cum came squirting from his cock. Damn could
he shoot his cum! He left a trail that led from her pussy all the way to her
forehead. A bit of it even fell on her open mouth which she quickly slurped up
and swallowed. Somehow I found the strength to reach over and run my finger
over some of it, then putting my finger in my mouth to taste him. Mmmmmm, an
excellent vintage!
Apparently, my guy was just as interested in her as I was � and even more as it
turned out. He pulled out of me and joined the guy next to us, putting his cock
into the little girl�s mouth to let her suck off the remains of his cum and my
pussy juices. She eagerly sucked his now softening cock, cleaning it off
skillfully. Looking over at me, she smiled as best she could with his black
dick in her mouth and I wondered what she thought about the taste of my pussy on
his dick.
I was not to find out as it turned out. The tree of them got up and left the
room, leaving me in the middle of the living room with a warm pussy full of cum.
Without being fucked, the interest in me seemed to fade and people drifted off
so I finally got up and went over to the table with the drinks and popped open a
can of Diet Pepsi. I was holding the can and thinking about what had happened
when I felt something warm and smooth pressing against my ass. Under the
circumstance, it was safe to assume that I was feeling someone�s cock up against
my butt! Intrigued, I started to turn around but he grabbed me by head and kept
me facing forward.
�Don�t look back�. I�m going to fuck you just the way you are now.�
Well, THAT was certainly the most original one-liner ever for someone to start
out with me! I started to say something but he cut me off rudely.
�Not a word, hear me? Not a single word until I�m done with you. Now bend over
and spreads your legs apart.�
For a moment I wondered just what I was getting into. I mean, I had already
been fucked by a couple of guys who I didn�t even know their names but at least
I knew what they looked like! This, however, was carrying �fucked by a
stranger� fantasy to the extreme. Oh well, I quickly decided that this was what
I had come here for � to do things I would never have done otherwise and
probably never will again.
Leaning forward, I put the can down on the table and held myself up with both
hands on the table. As he had directed me, I spread my legs apart and I felt
his hand groping between my legs. It was like being on a crowded dance floor
where someone was trying to cop a feel, except in this case he apparently had
plans to do a lot more than just grab a cheap feel!
�Damn girl, you�re still soaking wet. You know, I was watching you getting
fucked by that guy in the living room and you looked so incredibly hot I knew I
just had to have you tonight.
He squeeze my ass a little harder and moved in closer where he whispered in my
ear saying, �Oh yeah�.I�m gonna fuck you like a little whore � no foreplay or
sweet talk, just my hard dick in your wet cunt.�
Startled, I forgot his warning for a second and started to say something but
again he cut me off. �Now, now�.like I said, you�re my little whore so just
bend over and take it. No talking.�
My eyes were fixed on the table top in front of me as I felt him spreading me
apart with one hand as he guided his hard cock into me with the other. As he
had noted, I was still sopping wet and swollen which shouldn�t have been a
surprise considering not more than a few minutes before I was fucked for the
second time since arriving. He easily slid all of the way into me and then
immediately started humping me, letting his lower stomach and crotch slap
against my ass as he rammed himself deeply into me. A few times he pushed so
hard I almost lost my balance but I held onto the table top for support.
�God your pussy is incredible�how dies it stay so tight? That�s it whore,
bounce that tight little ass back against me while I fuck you.�
I almost said something but fortunately, I think, he wasn't finished and so he
cut me off before I could utter a sound.
�I knew from the moment I saw you walk in with that slutty friend of yours that
you love being fucked,� he said with a hint of laughter on his voice, as if he
thought he was being so clever in analyzing me, �Yeah�.you looked like the kind
of bitch that just wants her pussy fucked and doesn�t care how or who so long as
she gets a cock in her.�
Normally I might have protested such remarks; calling me a whore didn't normally
put guys at the top of my winners list. In this case, though, I had to admit
that I was exactly what he was accusing me of being, nothing more than a horny
slut who wanted a hard dick and wasn't very particular how she got it.
Despite the sideshow of his non-stop yakking, he WS doing a pretty good job of
screwing me. Although on the one hand I wanted to reach around and punch him in
the mouth, on the other hand my pussy was feeling pretty damn good with him in
it. It made me feel a bit naughty, almost dirty, because it meant he was so
right about me. All I wanted at this moment was to be fucked and I didn�t give
a damn who he was or how he did it so long as he filled my cunt with his dick.
Well, don�t forget he has to cum in me as well!
I heard a grunt behind me and then he said, �Ok slut, here it is, I�m ready to
cum�..Hey, don�t move�.just hold still while I cum on your ass.�
For a second I felt a surge of disappointment. Cum on my ASS? God, all this
just so he could make a mess on my butt? It wasn't like I had any say in the
matter as I felt him pull out of me, leaving my pussy with the sudden sensation
of emptiness. Damn, why couldn't he have cum in me? My thoughts were
interrupted by the warm feeling of cum as he sprayed himself all over me. I
must have been his first for the night as from the feel of things, he was
depositing quite a lot of cum as I could feel it starting to run down my butt.
It didn't take long for him to finish himself off and then I felt him rub it all
over my ass with his cock, spreading it over my buttocks and even over my
asshole.
Any hope of seeing him faded with his next demand.
�I don�t know about you but I certainly enjoyed that!� he gloated, �OK, now
don�t you dare turn around until you count to fifteen � got it?.�
With that he left and I dutifully counted and when I reached fifteen I turned
around, half expecting him to be there still. Wishful thinking on my part.
Instead, all I saw were a number of people standing behind me, all of whom who
had evidently been watching the scene play out. There was no sign that any of
them were the guy that fucked me and nobody seemed inclined to give me any
information that would identify him. Smiling at them as best I could under the
circumstances, I grabbed some napkins from the center of the table and used them
to wipe the cum off my ass as best as I could. God, I would be needing a shower
tonight when I got home!
So far I had been fucked by three guys and frankly, I was feeling a bit tired;
wonderful and tingly inside but tired just the same. The party was going full
swing and I could see several groups going at it. Honestly, I�d had enough for
one night so I found my clothes and got dressed. When I looked back one more
time before I left, I saw the black guy who had fucked me was now laying on the
dining room floor with a girl riding his cock, bouncing on it like a cowgirl in
a country bar riding the mechanical bull. Still a bit curious, I looked around
one last time, still wondering who had fucked me that last time but never got
even a clue from anyone. Oh well, that was ok as it lent an air of mystery to
my night�s adventures.
Fortunately, and rather surprisingly, Beth was also ready to leave so she drove
me home. Turned out she had spent the night with several girls and other than a
dildo, didn't even get fucked the entire evening. I just shrugged it off
thinking what was the point ion spending the night doing something you can do at
home when there was enough cock to choose from? Oh well, to each her own I
guess.
Chapter 5 � Back Home Again
===========================
Beth kissed me on the cheek and we said our goodbyes as she dropped me off at
the curb in front of my house. When I went in who did I find but my dear ol� dad
waiting for me in the kitchen, just as he had promised he would. I guess I
should have never doubted him! He flashed a warm smile when he saw me walk
through the door.
�Well Kelly, how was your party tonight? How many lucky guys got to fuck you?�
�It was fun dad. You know, they�re talking about holding the next one at
someone who has a swimming pool next time.�
My dad got up and walked over to me where he held me. I loved feeling his body
up against mine, his strong arms holding me and protecting me. As he hugged me
a feeling of fatherly love and comfort filled me and it was then I realized how
empty the entire experience had been. Sure, the party had been exciting but
face it, the sex was just sex and about as devoid of emotion as it could be.
Memories of the last guy came into my head and I realized I could have just as
easily been a latex doll for all he cared about me. In a way, I felt like I did
after masturbating. There was a sense of sexual relief and a momentary rush of
pleasure but it was followed by a sense of emptiness, one that was never quite
filled unless I was sharing myself with someone I wanted to give myself to.
Tears came to my eyes as I hugged my dad as tight as I could, longing for him
and needing him more right then than I could remember in a long time.
�Oh daddy, what I really want is you,� I sobbed, overcome with the pent up
emotions that were suddenly being released. �You�re always there for me, always
ready to satisfy me and respect me as a woman and your daughter.�
I looked up at him and our eyes met although mine must have been red from my
sudden and unexpected outburst. God I loved him so much right then. There
wasn't anything I wouldn't do for him, nothing I would refuse him.
�Please take me daddy, I need you to love me,� I begged him. After a night of
wanton lust and pure sex, I needed to be loved. I needed someone to make me
feel special, someone to want me for ME, not just my body. I wanted to give
myself over to him, to let him take total control of me and do with me whatever
he wished. I don�t mean anything at all like the guy who fucked me from behind
did, where he did it purely for his own satisfaction. The way my father treated
me when I released myself and made myself totally vulnerable to him told me more
about his love and respect for me than any words could ever do.
My dad stroked his fingers through my hair and reached down to kiss me. As soon
as our kips met it intensified into a passionate and lingering kiss. Finally,
our lips parted and he looked at me with an expression only a daughter can see
in her father�s face.
�Don�t worry baby,� he whispered gently to me, �Daddy will take care of you.�
With that, he picked me up in his arms and carried me up to my parent�s bedroom.
My mom was already in bed watching TV. She looked at us and I knew that she saw
the way I was clutching my arms around his neck and could tell that how much I
needed him right then, even if she wasn't sure why. Her perceptiveness and
understanding, especially at times likes this, was one reason why I love my
mother so much. She is so incredibly unselfish when it comes to me and my dad.
The simple reason was that my parents were so in love that she never worried
about him fucking me, or even her sister, because she knew that it was she that
he truly loved as his soul mate and that he would always be faithful to her as
his wife. My mom had the confidence that comes with unconditional love, knowing
that he could use me to fulfill some of his needs and desires and yet still be
her husband. My dad�s heart would always belong to her and her alone - even if
his cock was shared now and then!
Without a word my mom moved over to make room for us, not doing anything that
might break the spell between my dad and me. I loved it when she watched my
dad take me this way. Not in a naughty or kinky way but out of love for her.
It was such a wonderful thing for her to see my father�s expression of love for
his daughter and share those feelings with her. Somehow, if we had done it in
my room with her alone on the bed there would have been something missing. It
would have been like we were hiding something from her when just the opposite
was true.
My dad gently laid me on my back and slowly undressed me. He then stripped off
his shorts and sat on the side of the bed next to me, nude and quite handsome
for his age. His fingers slowly ran up and down the entire length of my body,
soothing me and helping me to relax. He played with my hair as I closed my
eyes, soaking up his love. Then I felt his lips on mine again and I opened my
mouth in response, just enough to let his tongue find mine. As we kissed with
all the love of a father for his daughter, he lay down next to me and I could
feel his warm naked body pressed along the length of mine. His incestuous cock
was ready for action, already hard as I felt it pressing against the side of my
hip when he moved enough to rub it up against me.
As his hands caressed my entire body, I played with my breasts with one hand
while I felt his hand work its way down my stomach and then past my crotch. He
played his fingers up and down my legs, working their way to the sensitive inner
thigh regions where I loved to be touched. Instinctively, like a female dog in
heat, I spread my legs apart, making it easier for him to move his hand up to
where my legs joined.
Even though I was prepared, I still jumped just a little when his finger first
touched my sensitive clit. At this point in the evening, even the slightest
touch of his finger on me was enough to send shivers down my legs and up my
spine. He spread my pussy lips apart and circled his finger around the opening
of my pussy, slowing entering me just a little bit to run his finger just inside
of me. God it felt so good when he touched me right there! Then he worked his
finger all the way into my, like a small cock entering my pussy. He slipped a
second finger in after the first one and then began to stroke them in and out of
me like he was fucking me. His thumb played with my clit at the same time and I
felt like I had died and gone to heaven! It only took a few moments before I
came so hard that I didn't think it was going to stop.
�That�s it Kelly, cum for me,� he said softly.
�Oh god daddy!� was all I could say in response as he touched me in just the way
he knew I loved to be touched.
While I was still feeling the aftermath of my first orgasm, he moved on top of
me and without further fanfare, my father�s cock entered me. No matter how many
times he does it, I still feel an almost childish sense of delight whenever my
dad�s cock first pushes itself into his daughter�s pussy. Face it, how many
daughters get to experience this? For what had to be the millionth time, I
realized just how lucky I was to have this type of loving relationship with my
father.
My dad was on his knees and he pulled me up to meet his cock such that my hips
were off the bed and resting on his upper thighs. He draped my legs over his
shoulders and began to pump my pussy. I thought about how I had been fucked
earlier and how little it really mattered to me other than the physical sense of
pleasure it gave me. Compared to then, what I was experiencing was on a
completely different level. Sure it was just another cock in me but in my mind,
it was much more than that � it was my FATHER�S cock, the man who conceived me,
raised me, and had given so much to me over the years. How could I NOT give
myself back to him for everything he had done for me? To demonstrate my love
and gratitude in such as personal matter was the greatest feeling in the world.
Well, speaking of feelings, it wasn�t long before I came again, this time
gripping his cock tightly with my pussy as my juices once again gushed from me.
My dad just kept pumping his cock in and out of me slowly, driving himself in
until the base of his shaft pressed against my pussy and then pulling out until
the tip of his head was just inside me and then pressing himself back in again.
Until now we had both been silent but finally his passion reached the point
where he couldn�t hold back anymore.
�Oh god Kelly! You feel SO good around my cock��.Fuck, I love it when you cum
and get so tight I can barely push myself into you.�
I looked up to see him looking at my mom. I couldn't see her face but I could
imagine the smile that must be there as she watched her husband and daughter
joined together.
My dad kept up his groans and talk almost nonstop. �Kelly, Kelly�..I love
fucking you�.. Oh Mary, I love fucking our daughter while her mother watches,
seeing my cock in your daughter, making her cum.�
I stretched my neck more until I could see my mom and yes, she was smiling after
he said that. I also saw that she had one hand between her legs � obviously she
was enjoying watching us fuck in more than just a motherly manner! My mom had
told me before how her father had fucked her and so she knew just how I felt
when my dad did me. She told me that she loved seeing my dad joined together
with me, knowing that such a close bond existed between us that it had to be
more than just emotional, but physical as well. Really, how much closer can a
dad be with his daughter than to hold her tight while her pussy is filled with
his cock and sperm?
It�s amazing how many thoughts can run through your mind in just a few seconds.
At the same time my dad was pumping harder and faster, like he was drilling for
oil in my pussy. I looked down and with my hips raised up it was easy to see
his cock as it slid in and out of me - not to mention I could feel him in my
pussy one second and then out the next.
�Yes daddy, fuck me faster,� I cried out. I knew he loved to hear me ask for
it. I can understand, I guess, why he feels better when I tell him to fuck me
rather than just allow him to and then he has to assume I really want it.
�Ahhhhhh, I love watching you fuck me, watching you cock disappear inside of
me,� I moaned, trying to let him know how much I loved what he was doing but
having a hard time putting it into words.
Based on past experience I knew that he was close to cumming so I encouraged him
by saying, �Cum in me daddy�.. fill me up. Oh daddy!� Fuck me� Fuck me!�Cum!�
My dad groaned like a beast as he his climax approached. Then he suddenly
rammed himself deep inside of me, holding himself there. Damn, his cock was so
hot! I could feel it throbbing in me, pulsing with his strong heartbeat. Then
he gasped and his hips jerked against me as I felt a warm glow deep in my pussy.
Oh my god, my father was mating me!
�That�s it daddy, cum in me. Oh daddy I can feel your cum in me, so warm inside
of me.�
Not to be outdone, my mother was ready to cum herself at that moment. She was
rubbing herself hard and furiously fast with her eyes fixed on my pussy,
watching her husband�s cock as it exploded inside of her daughter.
�Oh honey, I love seeing you cum in her,� she blurted out, �I love seeing you
fuck our daughter and cumming in her!�
The she turned her attention to me and said, �Oh Kelly, Kelly�.you�re so
beautiful, so hot, such a wonderful daughter.�
My mother stopped talking and she cried out as her orgasm consumed her. Between
her cumming and the feel of my dad�s cock ejaculating inside of me I came yet
again, a little smaller and less intense this time but wonderful all the same.
As we lay there later in each other�s arms, the epitome of a loving and caring
family, I knew deep in my heart that this was the way a family was meant to be;
sharing the most intimate and loving moments together. My dad stayed in me for
a long while afterwards, letting me feel him inside of me as we all kissed and
finally I feel asleep.
What a perfect ending to my day!
THE END