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SPRING BREAK FINALE
By Kelly
pghpa_girl@yahoo.com
http://pghpagirl.com

  It was the last day of a great Spring Break.  Although it 
  was hard to leave home, I got a great sendoff - definitely 
  a day for the diary!  It started with a great wakeup call 
  and then off to church where I was reunited with an old 
  friend – in more ways than one!

When I finally went to bed Saturday night I was exhausted.  
What a week!  After arriving home the previous Friday night 
for Spring break I spent the weekend with my family making 
up for some lost time.  Then I decided to take my cousin up 
on her offer to join her and some friends for a few days at 
Nags Head at the OBX.   My cousin has always had a wilder 
streak in her than me and her friends fit right in with her.  
They may have all be a couple years younger than me but I 
was the one who learned a few things!  Returning home late 
Friday night I was greeted by my horny father.  I have never 
refused my father and this was not going to be a first time so 
despite being tired from the long trip home I took care of his 
needs before finally getting to bed.  Then on Saturday 
instead of sleeping in my friends dragged me off shopping 
and that afternoon my cousin Rick stopped by.  He had told 
his mom he needed  to "help around the house" and I 
wonder what she would have said if he said the truth – that 
he was going over to fuck the daylights out of his older 
cousin!  My dad had to work all day but when he got home 
the bulge in his pants was a clear sign of what he wanted so 
you can imagine how the evening went from there!

Well, after all that you can see why I was sleeping so 
soundly the next Sunday morning.  My alarm was set so I 
could get to church on time but in the meantime I was 
practically unconscious!  I remember having some vague 
dreams but have no idea what they were.  I can only 
remember waking up feeling something warm and hard 
pressing against my ass, rubbing up and down the crack of 
my butt.  My boobs was being caressed and I could feel the 
warmth of someone pressing against my back as I laid on 
my side.  At first I thought I was still dreaming.  I couldn't 
even open my eyes and whatever was happening to me felt 
distant but at the same time I could feel something waking 
inside of me, something between my legs.

As I laid there, not moving a muscle or even opening my 
eyes, I began to slowly wake as I became more aware of 
what was being done to me.  A large hand was cupping my 
boob, squeezing it gently and running my nipple between the 
fingers. I then realized what was rubbing against my ass – a 
nice hard cock!  I could feel the body behind me moving as 
he humped my butt, rubbing his cock up and down my ass, 
sometime letting it slide between my legs so it would tease 
my pussy which I could tell had been getting quite wet all on 
its own.

"Oh god you feel so soft and smooth," a voice whispered in 
my ear.  The fog lifted from my groggy head as I recognized 
the voice – it was my wonderful dad!

I moaned softly and squirmed just a bit to let him know I was 
awake.  I just laid there then and let him run his hand all over 
me, up and down my naked body.  I jumped involuntarily 
when he hit a ticklish spot on my side just above my hips but 
then his fingers traced a path down my leg and then back up 
along my torso.  He massaged my boobs again then and 
pulled gently on my nipples.  All the while his hips were 
slowly pushing up and down against my ass, rubbing his 
cock (which was hard as a rock) against my smooth ass. 

"I love you Kelly," he whispered as his hand worked it way 
down between my legs.  I lifted my leg up slightly to make it 
easier for him to reach between them and he cupped my 
bare pussy in his strong hand.  His middle finger worked it 
way between my wet pussy lips and then pushed inside of 
my pussy until it was buried in me.  He slowly worked it in 
and out of me like he was fucking me with his finger. 

"Mmmmmm," I moaned softly as he slipped a second finger 
in me, "Oh daddy, that feels so good."

"God I love your pussy," he said softly as he rubbed my clit 
with the palm of his hand while his fingers explored me. "Oh 
fuck, it's so tight and smooth, no wonder all the boys want 
you."

"Touch me daddy," I softly begged him, "I love it when you 
touch me more than anyone.  Make me cum……..oh daddy 
please make me cum."

Unlike some girls, I have always found it easy to reach an 
orgasm.  I think it's more your state of mind than anything 
and as I was totally comfortable with my body and sexuality I 
think it definitely made it easier for me to achieve a climax.  
Even so, when I was with my dad it seemed almost 
effortless.  He could make me cum just by playing with my 
hair and running his hand between my legs.   This morning 
was no exception as not long after he started rubbing my 
hardened clit I could feel my pussy surging.  I groaned more 
loudly as I felt the feeling grow and expand, spreading 
outwards through the rest of my body.  Goose bumps rose 
as every inch of my skin tingled and then felt like it was on 
fire as my orgasm suddenly ignited.   My pussy felt like it 
was gushing a stream of cum as I stiffened and reached 
down to hold his hand tightly against me. 

"Oh my god daddy!" I cried, "Oh yea, that's it, you know how 
to make me cum soooo good."

He was relentless, driving me to a peak and holding me 
there.  He knew me so well, how my body reacted when I 
cam and he knew how to interpret my movements and 
sounds.  If he pushed too hard I was orgasm so hard it was 
like an explosion – fast and furious but quickly over.  Too 
slow and it would fade before its time.  My dad's fingers 
played my pussy like a fine violin, like a concert musician 
rising and falling with the score, keeping me on that knife 
edge of pleasure that blocked out everything except the 
feelings he was creating in me. Finally I felt it slowly dying 
and he allowed me to collapse, dropping my leg and 
shuddering each time he would tease my throbbing cunt by 
letting his finger lightly rub against it.   I was breathing 
heavily as if I had just run a race and he turned my over on 
my back and leaned over me.  I finally opened my eyes for 
the first time and looked at his face.  He was smiling at me 
and then he lowered his head to kiss me. I felt my boobs 
press against his chest as his tongue reached out into my 
mouth, running along my gums and toying with my tongue. 
We kissed passionately for the longest time as he put one 
leg over mine and pressed his crotch against my leg.  His 
cock felt so hard against me!  

Finally our lips parted and he stroked my hair softly as he 
gazed lovingly at me and said.  "Oh Kelly, you are such a 
wonderful daughter.  How could I ever deserve a girl like 
you?"

I smiled back at him, the warmth of my orgasm still running 
throughout me.  I reached down between us and held his 
cock in my hand.  I could feel the blood pulsing in it as his 
heart throbbed with lust and anticipation.  I knew what he 
wanted and I wanted to give it to him.

"Fuck me daddy," I whispered huskily to him, "Show me how 
much you love me."

It goes without saying I knew my dad loved me totally and he 
didn't have to fuck me to prove it.   I could have never fucked 
him and it would have not changed his love for me one iota.  
That was not the point however.  It wasn't to prove he loved 
me but rather because he loved me that I wanted him to take 
me completely.  It wasn't because I needed to prove I loved 
him but because I  loved my father that I wanted to submit 
myself to him – to give myself to him in every way possible.  
I wanted to please him as only his daughter could.  No one 
else in the world could give him what I could – his daughter's 
sexuality. What better gift could I give him than that?

My dad didn't say another word as he moved on top of me.  I 
spread my legs wide apart and he lifted them high over his 
shoulders as he kneeled between them.  My head was 
propped up on my pillow and I looked down past my 
stomach where I could see his hairy crotch with his erect 
dick sticking out from it, the large head just inches fro my 
waiting pussy. I put my hands on my boobs and squeezed 
them as he took his cock in one hand and leaned forward 
such that the head was pressing against my pussy which 
was crying out to be filled. 

"Fuck me daddy," I said louder to him this time.  I didn't have 
to say more, those three simple words were all he wanted to 
hear from me.  After all, what father wouldn't be thrilled to 
hear his young daughter say that?  I would bet heavily that 
even those that claim they would never consider such a 
thing would still get aroused if she told him that.

My dad rubbed the head of his cock up and down my wet 
pussy lips, making me jump when it hit my still sensitive clit.  
Then finally as I watched I saw the head slowly disappear as 
he parted my pussy lips and pushed just the head inside of 
me.  God it felt so good!!!  My crotch felt like it was being 
split open as he penetrated me, forcing me to open up under 
the pressure of his dick.   His hips slowly worked back and 
forth as he moved just the head around the outer opening of 
my pussy where he knew I was the most sensitive. He knew 
I would tell him when it was time to go further and finally I 
was ready.

"Deeper daddy," I told him, "Put your cock all the way inside 
of me."

"Oh yea baby," he groaned as he pushed himself into me, 
"Such a sweet cunt…….god you're still so tight!"

While I knew my mom and dad loved having sex, face it – 
mom had 20 years and a baby under her belt compared to 
me so it was no fair comparison between me pussy and 
hers. Even though he loved fucking my mom, I knew my dad 
enjoyed the feel of my tight pussy.  He would never cheat on 
my mom so my cousin and I were the only young pussy he 
got to fuck and I was thrilled knowing I could make him feel 
so good simply by letting him fuck me. 

My dad starting to fuck me harder then, driving himself 
deeper into me and then pulling out until just the tip of his 
cock was barely still in me.  A few times he pulled out just a 
bit too far and would slip out of me but he would quickly 
recover each time, getting himself back in me again as 
quickly as possible.  The closer my dad would get to his 
orgasm the more he would talk and dirtier he would get. I 
loved it when he spoke to me like I was some slut to whore 
rather than trying to me all nice to me like I was some 
innocent little girl.   I could be his daughter AND a slut and 
that is what I tried to be.

"Oh fuck, I love fucking you," he gasped as he pumped his 
cock in and out of me.  "You're such a fucking ht little slut, 
teasing all the boys the way you do, sucking and fucking 
every one you can.  But they don't know who makes you 
cum best – do they?"

It was hard to say anything the way he was pounding me, 
driving the breath from me with each thrust of his dick into 
my wet pussy. I tried anyway though…..

"Yes daddy, fuck me.  God you fuck me so much better than 
they do," I finally managed to say.

"That's it my little slut," he replied, "That's my little girl.  You 
want your daddy's cum slut?  You ready for me cum in you?"

I moaned as I felt myself approaching another orgasm 
myself.  "Cum in me daddy," I begged, "I want you to give 
me your cum…….I want it DEEP inside of me."

"Ohhhhhhhhh fuck!!!" he cried out as he pressed his crotch 
tightly against me, driving his cock into me as deep as he 
could. "I'm cumming bitch, daddy's cumming!"

I felt his cock swell and suddenly a bloom of heat erupted 
deep inside of me as his sperm erupted from the tip of his 
cock.  Knowing he was filling me with his cum was all I 
needed to get my second orgasm in gear and my pussy 
clamped down tight onto his cock as I creamed all over him.  
His first load was quickly followed by a second, third and 
then a fourth as he drove himself deeper into me until I felt 
my legs would slit apart from him pushing between them so 
hard. I lifted my hips up to him, wanting every drop from his 
cock as my own orgasm peaked quickly this time.   Finally 
he had delivered all he could and he moved my legs down to 
the bed and fell forward onto his elbows just over me.   His 
cock was still in me and I could feel it pulsing and twitching. 

"Stay in me daddy," I whispered softly to him, my voice thick 
with sex.  "Stay inside of me…..I love being joined together 
with you like this."

My dad kissed my neck softly and murmured, "Yes Kelly, 
anything you want."

We laid like that for what seemed like an hour but was 
probably only10-15 minutes.  We kissed and nuzzled each 
other, sharing a bond that can only exist between a father 
and daughter.  Our bodies were joined together as intimately 
as a man and woman can be and I felt so secure with my 
father inside of me.

Unfortunately my alarm clock was still set and the buzzing 
broke the moment.  Looking at the time we both realized we 
need to get going if we were gong to make it to church on 
time.  My dad kissed me and slipped his now softened cock 
from my pussy.  For an instant I felt an incredible loss, as if 
something was missing from me and now I was incomplete.   
My hand reached down to cover my now lonely pussy and I 
looked hungrily at my dad.

"That's my Kelly,"  he laughed softly, "Never satisfied.  God 
help your husband someday because I don't know how the 
poor guy is going to survive with your needs."

With that he left and I took the opportunity to head into the 
bathroom.  I suddenly had to piss like crazy and although my 
mom was in there doing her hair I sat down and quickly 
relieved myself.  My mom looked down from holding her 
hairbrush and curling iron to smile at me.

"Well, did you two have a good time this morning?" she 
asked with a foxy smile.

"Oh mom!" I sighed.  My dad did me every morning when I 
was home and every morning she asked the same silly 
question.  

"Well, when he woke up this morning he was horny as hell 
so I figured you would be getting it good this morning," she 
chuckled.

She finished up and left me to shower and clean up.  I 
passed my dad as I left the bathroom and I grabbed his cock 
playfully as we tuned to let each other by in the doorway. 

"Hey now," he laughed, "Get your hot little ass ready for 
church."

I giggled and ran into my room.  The weather has sucked 
lately and as much as I wanted to wear something sexy and 
short I really didn't feel like freezing either so I compromised. 
I picked out one of my favorite "peasant girl" dresses – this 
kind with shoulders you can either wear up or let them slide 
down with a pleated bosom and long flowing skirt. At church 
I wore it with the shoulders up but outside of there I loved to 
wear them on my upper arms which made my boobs look 
better. As long as it was I would just wear some knee-high 
hose and heels.  That was it.  I would be damned if I was 
going to wear a bra and panties to church today as horny as 
I was.  I always felt a little thrill whenever I was walking into 
church with nothing underneath.  Most people probably didn't 
have a clue but I knew there were more than a few boys- 
and men, that knew me well enough to know I was naked 
underneath. I guess it would be appropriate since I was in 
church to say I also knew them biblically!    I left my hair 
loose and flowing over my shoulders and put on just a touch 
of makeup to hide a few minor blemishes.  I got on-line to 
check my mail.  My computer is set up to log into yahoo 
automatically and as usual I had a host of messages waiting 
for me.  I almost always stay invisible since the moment I go 
"available" my screen is covered with IM windows of people 
wanting to chat with me.   Normally I look at who left me a 
message and I try to respond to as many as I can.  As usual, 
I ended up chatting with a few guys but with church coming 
up I had to end the conversations pretty quickly.

My mom called for me from the first floor where I headed 
down to find my parents with coats on, waiting impatiently for 
me.

"How come the only time we are late to church is when you 
are home Kelly?" my mom teased me.

I looked at my dad and gave him a wink before replied, 
"Maybe it has something to do with Dad?" I said with a smirk.

They both laughed and my dad kissed my mom.  We started 
to go downstairs when my dad turned around and moved 
behind me. 

"Pre-church inspection," he announced as he lifted my skirt.  
"Hmmmmm, just as I suspected.  Now just what doe my little 
slut of a daughter have in mind for church this morning?"

"Daddy!!!" I protested as I pulled my skirt back down. "It 
never hurts to be prepared," I said with a pout.

Both my parents just shook their heads as we got in my 
dad's SUV and headed to church.  Upon arriving we said 
hello to the usual folks and headed for the basement where 
they served coffee and donuts before the service.  I hung my 
coat up and felt a twinge in my pussy as I noticed a number 
of the guys taking an extra  look at me.  I pretended not to 
notice but I had sucked more than a few of them and fucked 
a couple so I could imagine what was going through their 
heads at the moment.

As we waited in line I heard a voice from behind me.

"Kelly?!"  someone called to me, "Is that you?"

I turned and there was Tom, one of the guys I use to date in 
high school.  I hadn't seen him in ages and apparently he 
was now going to our church as this was the first time I had 
seen him there. Tom came up to me and smiled saying, 
"Wow, you have really changed since high school!"

Well, a couple of bra cup sizes didn't hurt and my face and 
figure had become more, well, womanized than teenager so 
I guess he was right.   I could imagine what else he as 
wondering had changed as well.  Tom and I had gone out a 
few times when we were in high school but other than the 
usual blowjob I gave every guy I dated back then, I never 
had let him touch me, let alone fuck me.  He got to see my 
pussy when I masturbated while I sucked him but I didn't let 
him touch it.  That was true actually with most of the guys I 
dated.  Tom had been OK back then but nothing to write 
home about.  He was a bit nerdy and although he had a nice 
cock, I wasn't interested in letting him have more of me.   
Well, I wasn't the only one to have changed!  Mr. Geek was 
now Mr. Hunk.  The glasses were gone and he had a fine 
ass that his trousers couldn't hide.  He was a lot taller now 
and hovered high over me.  He had a pretty nice cock back 
then and my eyes involuntarily drifted to his crotch where I 
wondered what he was now packing under those pants.   I 
felt just a brief moment of embarrassment when he 
apparently realized where my attention had wandered to.

"Well, I see you haven't changed completely," he laughed.   
"Still teasing al the boys?  Oh wait, that's right, I heard you 
are going to some straight religious collge.  Wow, that must 
have been a change for you?"

If nothing else, he was a lot more forward than the shy kid I 
had dated four years before!  If he hadn't been so gorgeous I 
probably would have slapped him!  As horny as I was this 
morning though al I could think about was how his cock 
would taste now.   I always had a feeling that given a chance 
I wouldn't be turning him down this time either!  I picked up 
some orange juice and we drifted away from the crowds. 

"So you're pretty bold these days," I said to him to open the 
conversation.

"Yea, I'm not the shy geek anymore I guess you could say," 
he replied with a smile.  "Besides, from what I remember you 
never seemed to mind a guy talking to you like that."

He was right of course.  I have always loved it when guys 
were open and direct with me.  Even when I chat on-line I 
love hearing guys tell me how much they want to fuck me.  I 
hated playing silly games – why not just tell one another 
what you wanted? As that thought crossed my mind I 
realized I wasn't listening to my own advice.  I knew what I 
wanted yet here I was playing footsie with this guy like two 
little teenagers.  Well, the hell with that!

I gave Tom a patented Kelly slutty grin and said, "So tell me 
Rick, has your cock grown up as much as the rest of you?"

Tom actually blushed a bit at that one which I thought was 
rather cute. I guess he wasn't accustomed to a girl being 
quite so direct with him.  Well, we didn't have much time so 
either it was get to the point or head upstairs for the service.  
Tom looked around nervously and hesitated so I pushed up 
the ante a little more.

"Well, am I going to find out or not?" I said with a sly grin.  
"Besides, I believe you didn't get everything you wanted our 
last time together and I want to make that up to you."

Well, I didn't exactly come right out and say I wanted him to 
fuck me but how much more blatant could I get?  If he didn't 
take the ball now and run with it I would just say the hell with 
it and get up to join my parents.   I wasn't worried about them 
as they had seen me move away with Tom and I knew that if 
I didn't show up they would understand why.

"Here?" Tom asked with his voice just a little bit higher than it 
had been.  "I mean, in church?"

"Why not?" I said with a little laugh, "beats listening to a 
boring sermon." 

"Oh?" he asked with a smile, "and I guess you know that 
from past experience?"

I just smiled at him flirtatiously and waited for him to make 
the next move.   He took a deep breath and I knew his little 
head was know doing all the thinking!

"Well, since you're the expert, where?" he asked.

I took him by the hand and led him out of the room.  Out in 
the hallway there was a door that led to the maintenance 
room which I knew from past experience would be empty 
during the service.  As we entered the room I smiled – a lot 
of memories in here!  He closed the door and locked it 
behind us.  Better to have someone question why it was 
locked than catch us!  The custodian kept a little living area 
there for him to relax in with an old couch, chair and even a 
TV set.  It wasn't much but it was clean and what more could 
I ask for?  We moved over to the couch ad he stood close to 
me.  He started to reach out and I knew he wanted to kiss 
me but I wasn't here for romance – I wanted him to fuck me!  
I pulled my head back without being too mean about it and 
smiled at him.  My hand moved between his legs and I 
pulled it upwards to grasp his crotch.  I could feel his balls 
and cock under the loose thin fabric of his pants and was 
pleased to see he was already well on his way to a nice 
erection.

"THIS is what I want," I said firmly, "Strip for me – now."

Tom's eyes widened but the little head was still in charge 
and he did what I asked.  He unbuttoned his shirt and 
removed it, placing it over the chair back.  Mmmmmm, he 
had indeed grown up!  His chest was well built and there 
wasn't an ounce of fat on that stomach.  The belt was 
unbuckled next and he quickly removed his pants along with 
his shoe and socks at the same time.  He stood there in front 
of my in his jockey shorts and I just shook my head at him.

"ALL of it!" I commanded him.  I grinned and slipped his 
underwear off.  He had to pull the waistband out a bit to clear 
his cock which was now in full raging hard-on mode. And 
when he pulled them off his cock flipped out and pointed to 
the sky like a dagger.   God it looked even better than I had 
remembered!

"Sit down on the couch," I told him and he dropped down as I 
stood between his legs and kneeled in front of him.  I 
reached forward and grabbed his stiff member.  My hand 
barely fit around it!  He wasn't the longest cock I had had by 
any means but it was nice and thick which I prefer over 
length any day. He was circumcised and the head looked 
positively delicious.  I slowly stroked him in my hand and 
looked up at his eyes.

"Do you want me to suck your cock, Tom?" I asked in a 
slutty voice.

Tom was breathing pretty heavy already and his cock was 
so hard I thought it might burst.  He licked his lips before he 
answered and took in a deep breath.

"Oh god yes, Kelly," he said softly, "I have jerked off a 
thousand times dreaming of the last time you blew me."

Now THAT was a nice compliment!  I was quite proud of my 
oral skills and many a guy who claimed he had never cum 
from a girl sucking him found out just how good I was.  Every 
cock I sucked was different and I loved trying new ones 
whenever I could.  Tom's was going to be treat, I could tell 
that already.

I looked at his cock and licked my lips in anticipation.  With 
one hand I gently stroked it while with the other first I just ran 
my fingers through the thick bush of pubic hair that 
surrounded it. Considering he was almost hairless over the 
rest of his body he had an incredible mass of hair in his 
crotch.  It was if the hair from everywhere else had been 
transplanted between his legs!  I loved the coarse feeling of 
the curly hair between my gingers and the way it ran through 
them.  I moved my hand down to gently hold his balls, rolling 
them gently against one another.  They were covered with 
thick hair as well and hung low from his body.  I looked up at 
him one more time and then at his cock as I leaned forward 
and gently ran my tongue fro the base up the back of it to the 
very tip of his swollen head. I repeated this several times, 
wetting his cock and making it easier to stroke with my hand.  
My lips softly kissed the tip of his cock and then I took just 
enough into my mouth to be able to hold it and run my 
tongue along it. God he smelled so good!  I love the musky 
smell of a man's crotch, especially when he is getting horny 
and the sex seems to ooze like from his pores like strong 
perfume.   My tongue ran around the base of his head, under 
the lip that surrounded it and then ticking it where it forms a 
little "V".   The slowly, oh so slowly, I started to take him in 
my mouth more and more in one complete motion. It was so 
thick I had to open my mouth wide to take him but fortunately 
he wasn't too long to make it impossible to take him all in.  
Finally just as his cock was pushing against the back of my 
throat I met the base and felt his thatch of hair tickle my 
cheeks and nose. 

"Oh……my……God!" Tom groaned as I twisted my head 
around his cock which was now completely engulfed by my 
mouth.  "Damn Kelly, how do you DO that?"

It was a rhetorical question but if I could have answered him 
I would have smiled and just said, "practice", which was the 
truth actually.  I have been fucked by over a hundred cocks 
but have sucked a hell of a lot more.  I guess it's only natural 
when you combine experience with something you love 
doing that you should get pretty good at it after awhile!  
Besides, I had two of the best teachers a girl could ask for – 
my mom and dad!

I needed to breath so I pulled my head up until he was 
barely in my mouth. I like to think of sucking a cock as 
almost a reverse fucking.  I just imagine my mouth as a 
vagina and do to his cock what my pussy does when he 
fucks me.  My theory is a pussy is the natural home for a 
cock so anything it does has to be good so if I can mimic that 
with my mouth then the results should be a great blowjob.  
Well, all I can say is so far nobody has disputed my theory!  
There is also the fact that I can do things with my mouth my 
pussy can only dream of plus my tongue plays a major role 
as well.   Sucking cock is one of my favorite things to do.  It's 
really not like having sex – Clinton was just being more 
honest than most people will admit.  Sex involves a cock and 
a pussy.  If either is missing you can't really call it sex.   
Sucking a guy's cock is more like him playing with my hair 
than fucking me.  If nothing else, it's FUN!  I also have to 
admit there is a little bit of power in that when I blow a guy I 
feel totally in control of him.   A lot of guys seem to think that 
when they tell a girl to suck their cock they are being 
dominant.  Well, if it makes them feel good to think that then 
I won't burst their bubble but face it, who is dominant when I 
have it between my teeth?  If you have any doubt over the 
dominance factor, just ask yourself why is it that a guy will do 
almost anything for me if he thinks there is even the most 
remote chance I'll suck him?  I rest my case!

I alternated between stroking his cock in and out of my 
mouth with running my lips and tongue up and down the 
sides of it along with just sucking on it like a popsicle. Finally 
I could tell he was getting ready to cum – his breath was 
coming faster and faster and the groans were getting louder. 
I put my hands around him and held his ass as I stroked his 
cock in and out no-handed.  I looked up at him as I did and 
he was staring at me, his face looking like he was almost in 
pain with the pleasure I was giving him. 

"I want to cum in your mouth," he whispered hoarsely.

I didn't answer because my mouth was full of cock but he got 
the message as I stroked his cock even faster with my 
mouth.   I didn't take my eyes off of him as I wanted to see 
his face when he came.  It wasn't much longer before he did 
as suddenly I felt his cock swell just a fraction more and his 
hips lifted involuntarily upward.  A long moan escaped from 
his mouth as his eyes rolled back and his cock erupted with 
cum.  I only had an inch or so in my mouth so it squirted 
against the back of my mouth and collected on my tongue.   
Mmmmmm, he tasted so damn good.  Some girls don't like 
the bitterness of cum but I found the salty mixture to be quite 
tasty.  The gooiness is another turnoff for a lot of my friends 
but I also like the feeling of it as it covers my tongue and the 
inside of my mouth like a slimy film.   Even after I swallow 
the film stays behind and I can taste it for a long time 
afterwards so long as I don't eat or drink too much over it. 

Tom's cock kept jerking in my mouth but he reached out to 
hold my head firmly on it.  I could feel a little leaking past my 
lips and dripping down my chin but I was able to keep the 
vast majority of it in my mouth.   When he had finished I let 
him slide from my mouth and I kneeled upright, smiling at 
him and then opening my mouth to show him his load of cum 
inside of my mouth.   I even stuck out my tongue so he could 
see the pool of cum that had collected on it. 

"God you are a sexy little slut," he said with a grin.  "I've 
never known another girl that likes cum as much as you do."

I swallowed it all down then and stood up in front of him. His 
cock was still as rigid as ever which was fine with me 
because I was far from being finished with it. For the 
moment though I had other needs that required attention.  I 
lifted my skirt and his eyes widened when he saw I wasn't 
wearing any panties.  I ran my hand over my bare pussy as I 
held my skirt up with the other one.

"So, do you like my pussy Tom?" I asked seductively. 

Tom's eyes were riveted on my crotch as he leaned forward 
to get a better view.  I reached out for his hand and pulled 
don him saying, "C'mon, trade places – it's your turn now to 
satisfy me."

As Tom stood up I lifted the dress up over my head and took 
it off.  I reached down and turned down the knee-highs until 
they were bunched up at my ankles with my heels still on.  
The heels had these horrible straps that were a pain to get 
on and off so I left them on.  Besides, guys seem to like a girl 
with nothing on but high heels.   Now for the first time Tom 
was seeing me nude and I felt a little thrill at the way he was 
looking at me.  I could tell that he wanted me – badly.  I love 
it when a man looks at me that way, even if he isn't going to 
fuck me but in this case I knew Tom was going to be doing 
that to me soon which made it all the more hotter.   I sat 
down in his place and felt the warmth on the chair where his 
bare ass had been.  I put one leg over the arm of the chair 
and spread the other out to the side, giving him a wide open 
view of my wet pussy.  He was standing in front of me, his 
still hard cock as hard as ever and knew he wanted to fuck 
me but he had to earn it first. 

"Lick my pussy," I told him.  To be perfectly honest, most 
guys just don't seem to get it when it comes to licking pussy.  
Girls are by far my favorites when it comes to having my 
pussy licked but I know guys like it and besides – it DOES 
feel good so why not?  Tom didn't waste any time in getting 
down on his knees and putting his face in my crotch. He 
didn't even bother touching me first or doing anything before 
he went right at sucking on my clit (note to guys – foreplay IS 
important!).   Well, simply pout he licked me for a while like 
any other guy his age done – in a way that seems to say 
"Hey, if I have to do this I will so long as I get to fuck her".  
Most guys claim to like licking pussy but I think 
subconsciously the little head is saying it wants to get 
fucking which, of course, overrides all over commands.   
Finally I figured it was time to get to it so lifted his head up 
and looked into his face as it glistened with my pussy juices. 

"Fuck me," I said softly.  It doesn't take long for every girl to 
learn the power of those two words. Guys just seem to melt 
when they hear them and their eyes just sparkle when a girl 
asked them to fuck her.   For just a moment I thought about 
what a difference circumstances can make though.  When I 
told Tom to fuck me, it was completely different than a few 
hours earlier when I asked my dad to fuck me. At this time it 
was a command, an order telling him to get his cock into my 
pussy.  There was no emotion involved unless you call lust 
an emotion.  It was simple a demand to satisfy me, to do 
something to me I needed and wanted right then.  It really 
didn't matter if it was Tom, Dick or Harry – I wanted a cock in 
my pussy and I wanted his at the moment.   With my dad, it 
was not only a request, it was an offer.  When I said those 
words to my father it was an act of submission as I giving 
myself over to him for his satisfaction more than taking care 
of my own needs.  There was no emotion when I said them 
to Tom but when I told them to my dad they were words of 
love and respect – love for my dad and the firm knowledge 
that he respected me as his daughter. Yes, it amazing how 
the same two words can have completely opposite 
meanings!

Tom didn't care though about the nuances of my command 
to him.  From the moment he first saw me I knew he wanted 
to fuck me and now suddenly he found himself nude with 
that same girl and she was asking him to do it!  God how 
that must have turned him on.  I dropped my leg from the 
chair arm and he put his arms under my knees and raised 
my legs upward.   I was slouched in the chair so my pussy 
was raised up making it easier for him to see and then to put 
his cock inside of me.   There was nothing too subtle to it, he 
just pointed his cock at my pussy and shoved it in to the hilt.   
I gasped as even though I was soaking wet from his licking 
the thickness of his cock stretched me out more than normal.  
Damn it was like having a baby at first!  He was even fatter 
than most of my mom's dildos but after the initial shock it felt 
like heaven on earth – an appropriate analogy I guess given 
the circumstances!

Tom started fucking me – again the way most guys his age 
did, however it made him feel good.  I guess I can blame the 
porn flicks which seem to focus on the guy and the girls may 
as well be blow-up dolls. Slam-Bam-Thank You Mam!  Oh 
well, I love being fucked and while some times it can be 
better than others, I can't say I have every NOT liked being 
fucked!  As Tom fucked me he seed to gain more confidence 
and soon he was taking more control.  He pulled out of me 
suddenly and grabbed me and lifted me from the chair.

"Now we do it my way," he said as he flipped me around and 
then pushed me down on all fours.  The floor was cold but 
clean but  I was still glad that glad I wasn't wearing my dress.  
I realized immediately that he wanted to do me doggie style 
which was fine with me. I spread my legs a bit to open my 
pussy wider more for him and soon he was on one knee 
positioning his cock in me.   His hands held my hips at the 
waist as he pulled me and pushed me in time with the 
thrusts of his cock in and out of me. When he banged into 
me our bodies made a slapping sound which at first seemed 
terribly loud but then I realized it wasn't as bad as I thought.  
He grunted like a pg in heat as he fucked pussy from behind.  

"I'm going to cum in you Kelly," he said suddenly.  I noted 
the subtle change in tone from before.  When I was sucking 
him he had asked me to cum in my mouth.  Now that he was 
fucking me he was telling me what he was going to do.   
That's fine with me as I actually prefer a guy to be in charge!  
I like to say I enjoy being submissive so long as people don't 
misinterpret it.  I am not talking the master-slave kinky kind 
of submission.  I just like it when men take control of a 
situation – at least outwardly.  Most men have no idea how 
often they are maneuvered by women into thinking they are 
in control but that is our special gift and I will use it!  It 
doesn't hurt than men are handicapped by having a body 
part that takes control and a makes stupid decisions anytime 
a woman smiles at hem either!

"That's OK Tom, you can cum in me," I replied even though 
he had not really asked for permission. "I want to feel your 
sperm deep inside of me."

There was something almost animal-like when a man came 
in me.  When his sperm fills me it is almost as if he is mating 
me, like a male animal subduing the female and 
impregnating her. I have been on the pill religiously since I 
first started having sex back when I was 14 so I wasn't 
worried about getting pregnant but it still gave me a feeling I 
can't quite describe to know a man's seed is in me, 
struggling to achieve it's purpose in life. 

Another couple of stroked and Tom fulfilled his end of the 
bargain. Coming so close to his previous orgasm the amount 
of cum didn't seem to be quite so much this time but in this 
case it was more just the fact the he came in me at all than 
how much. He rammed his c-ck as deep into me as he 
could, grinding his hairy crotch against my smooth ass. It felt 
like a soft hairbrush caressing my butt.  After he stopped 
cumming I moved forward until he was out of me and quickly 
grabbed his cock and took it in my mouth.  Mmmmmm, 
nothing quite like the combination of my pussy and his cum!  
Tom shuddered when I sucked his sensitive cock and as he 
shrank a few drops of cum would leak from his cock into my 
mouth. 

Finally we were finished.  There was no need of any 
"afterglow" such as kissing or hugging.  We both had come 
into that room with one goal in mind – to fuck each other. I 
reached between my legs and wiped some of the cum that 
was leaking from my cunt and licked it from my fingers while 
he watched.

"God you look so sexy and slutty when you do that," he said 
admiringly.

I reached for my dress and dropped it over my head.  One 
nice thing about not wearing underwear – easy to get 
dressed fast.  I was still in a bit of a cloud from having been 
fucked but I knew I had to get going.  The service was about 
to be finished and before long the hallway outside would be 
filled with people.  It would be a bit hard to explain why I 
looked so flushed coming out of the maintenance room with 
a sexy guy like Tom.   I waved goodbye to him as he was 
buttoning his shirt and cracked open the door.  The coast 
was clear and I stepped out quickly.  I walked down and 
never looked back.  Sure enough the service was letting out 
and so I grabbed my coat and met my parents out in the 
parking lot.

"So what got into you?" my mom asked.

"Tom," I replied after which both she and my dad laughed. 

"We figured you weren't going to let him get away 
unscathed," my dad said as we pulled away. "It was hard 
sitting there during the sermon thinking about the two of you 
fucking downstairs – I assume you used the maintenance 
room again?"  I nodded and then he continued, "So spill it 
girl – was he as good as your dear old dad?"

"Oh daddy!" I said with a bit of a pout, "You know better than 
to ask that."

My mom chimed in then saying, "Well, he must have been 
pretty good to get you so worked up you forgot to pull up 
your hose afterwards."

I looked down and realized in horror that she was correct!  
God, I wonder if anyone else had noticed.  It wasn't that I 
was ashamed or anything it was just unlike my cousin Kristi I 
didn't like to be so blatant about it.   She seemed to enjoy 
her reputation as school slut but I wanted to teach in this 
community someday so a little discretion was advised. 

We all ended up laughing at my silly mistake as my dad 
drove off to wherever he had planned to take us to lunch.  I 
knew afterwards I would be having to drive back to school so 
I just sat there in the back seat, my pussy still throbbing and 
remembered how good it felt to fuck Tom.  All in all it had 
been the best summer break ever and I hated to see it come 
to an end but at least it ended with a bang – literally!!!

  
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