Subject: Christmas Morning
Story Codes: MF f-solo inc father daughter
Diary Date: December 25, 2004
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary:
Like every child, I always looked forward to Christmas morning. When I got
into my teens the magic seemed to wear off a bit as the dolls and toys gave
way to clothes, CDs and the usual teenager gifts. That all changed after I
turned sixteen and started having sex with my parties. Ever since then,
Christmas mornings have been extra special because now I look forward to my
“special” Christmas present from my dad.
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 – Christmas Morning Wakeup Call For My Dad
Chapter 2 – My Special Christmas Present From My Dad
Chapter 3 – A Lap Dance For My Dad
Chapter 4 – My Dad Fucks Me
Chapter 5 – My Dad Fucks My Mom But Cums in Me
Chapter 1 – Christmas Morning Wakeup Call For My Dad
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Each year my dad goes out and finds me a special costume which I then wear
and act out his fantasy. The first year he picked me out a cute little
schoolgirl outfit with the typical plaid miniskirt and white buttoned shirt
with white knee socks. I needed some special tutoring so he was my “teacher”
for the morning. The next year he got me a “daisy duke” outfit with super
short cutoffs that barely covered any of my ass. Included was a cute plaid
shirt that was way too small for me so the best I could do was tie the ends
together to form a halter. Of course I was barefoot and he was the town
banker demanding my virginity or we would lose our home.
Last year I was eighteen and when I opened my special present I found the
skimpiest and cutest little maid outfit. The skirt was barely six inches
long so it showed off my pussy easily, especially since there were no panties
in the box! It felt so sexy when I first put it on. Looking in the mirror I
realized I may as well be nude for all that it covered but he loved it! As
Christmas drew closer this year I found myself wondering what my special
outfit would look like and what his fantasy would be while I wore it just for
him. I LOVE to please my dad!
Christmas Eve finally came and I laid in my bed that night, so horny I was
barely able to close my eyes – or my legs. I so loved my dad’s gifts and I
looked forward to them every year. They gave me something look forward to
the morning just like I did when I was a little girl wanting for Santa to
come.
Finally I opened my eyes and looked at the clock – 6:00 AM. Well, that was
late enough for me so I jumped out of bed, threw on a robe and went straight
to my parent’s room. They were under the covers so I pulled them off and
felt a bit of a thrill run through me as I saw them both naked in bed, my mom
laying against my dad with one leg and arm draped over him. She was holding
his cock in her hand as she often did at night when they slept, sort of like
a security blanket I guess you could say.
They stirred for a moment but didn't wake up so I carefully got in the bed
with them and gently moved my mom’s hand from his cock. Leaning over, I took
him in my mouth and started to softly suck him. It didn't take long for him
to respond and I could feel his warm cock getting thicker and longer in my
mouth. I love feeling when a man’s cock is in my mouth and getting excited
thanks to the attention I was giving to it. Barely three minutes or so after
I started he was rock hard, quivering in my mouth. I looked up and saw my
mom was awake now, silently watching as her daughter sucked her husband’s
growing cock. She smiled at me and pulled herself closer to my dad so her
boobs were pressed tighter against him.
With my dad’s cock fully erect I could no longer easily take him all in my
mouth in the awkward position I was in so I got on my knees to the side of
him which let me take him straight into my mouth. I slowly went down on him
again until I felt his cock head pressing against the back of my throat. I
relaxed my throat and dropped my head down on him more, pushing him further
into my mouth. For a brief moment I felt my gag reflex kick in but I forced
myself to ignore it and just let his cock press further inward.
I felt the head of his cock entering my throat, filling it completely. Just
a little bit more and then my face was pressing against his crotch, my lips
wrapped around the base of his cock with his pubic hair on my face, I heard a
groan as I rotated my head slowly around his throbbing cock.
I needed some air so I raised my head to let his cock slide from my mouth.
As I did I turned my head and I saw his eyes were open and he was watching me
with a huge smile on his face.
Well John,” my mother whispered to him, “it looks like our girl is trying to
tell you something. Merry Christmas!”
A big grin came to my face as I ran my tongue around the head of his cock.
As much as I wanted to get downstairs, I wasn’t ready to let him go quite
yet. I took the bottom half in my hand and started stroking him while I
worked on his head. I love cock heads especially. The skin is always so
warm and soft plus the ridge around it feels good under my tongue and lips.
Running my tongue around it and playing with the little slit at the end is
incredibly erotic for me.
I kept stroking him with my hand as I played with his head even more. Then I
moved my hand to his balls, gently caressing them and playing with them as I
took his cock back into my mouth again. I worked on taking more of him into
my mouth with each stroke until once again I reached that point where he
filled my mouth.
“Take it all Kelly,” I heard my mother saying, “Take your father’s cock in
ALL the way.”
With that she leaned upward and they kissed but I knew their eyes were glued
on me. My mom had admitted to me privately in the past that I was a better
cocksucker than she was although she would never say that in front of anyone
else. It’s not like most of my relatives don’t already know that I’m the
only one in the family that can take my dad’s whole cock in my mouth.
I knew he loved it when I did so once again I let him slide down my throat.
As I reached the base of his dick I could smell his strong odor. His pubic
hair brushed against my cheeks, felling coarse and wiry. My nose was pressed
to his crotch and the smell was overpowering, a sensual mixture of musky sex
and morning sweat. His cock was even harder than before, if that was
possible, and I loved the feel of him sliding down my throat. I held him
that way as long as I could until finally I needed to breath. As I slowly
let him out of my mouth I felt him shudder and heard him moan with pleasure.
My mom was running her hands over his chest, playing with his chest hairs.
They were kissing as they both watched me working his wonderful cock. I knew
he was getting into it as his hips began to gently thrust in time with my
strokes on him. I felt his hand on my head and his fingers ran though my
hair. Well, my dad knew by now what really turned me on and playing with my
hair was one of those things at the top of my list! I was already turned on
of course but I could feel the wetness inside of me growing as my lust for my
dad grew inside of me. God I loved to suck his cock!
Normally I would not have been able to pass up fucking him but it was
Christmas morning after all and I had a feeling it wouldn’t be all that long
anyway before he was fucking his daughter if past experience was to be
trusted. For now I would be happy just to taste his cum so I started to work
even harder on him. His cock was throbbing, pulsing with the blood that was
filling it and making it feel so hot in my mouth.
I love giving head as much as he loves getting it so we are a perfect match.
Besides, what could possibly be hotter than a loving teenage daughter sucking
her father’s cock while her mom watches? I can’t think of a better way to
show him how much I adore him and want to please him!
“Oh god Kelly,” he gasped, “you’re incredible! Suck me baby, suck your
daddy’s dick!” Then another long moan escaped. He pushed my head onto his
cock saying, “Take it you slut, take all my cum!”
Suddenly cock surged and I could feel my mouth filling with his hot salty
cum. He kept cumming and cumming as he held my head down onto him, not
letting me drop his cock from my mouth, forcing me to take every drop. Some
of it dripped from the corners of my mouth and down onto his crotch but I
kept most of it. God it felt so wonderful to feel his cock thrusting in my
mouth, spewing yet another load with each surge!
Finally he was finished and there I was with a mouth full of my father’s
love. My mom moved down to me and we kissed, sharing her husband’s cum with
me. I love kissing my mom more than I do my dad and splitting my dad’s cum
between us made it even more erotic. Eventually she swallowed most of it.
“Mmmmmmm, nice job Kelly,” she said with a big grin, “You’ve certainly become
one hell of a cocksucking little whore! Damn, I’m so proud of you.”
Chapter 2 – My Special Christmas Present From My Dad
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With that we all got up and put on our robes. Time for Christmas! I led the
way downstairs to the family room in the basement. The tree lights were on
and all the presents were there, waiting for us. My parents sat on the couch
together as I passed out the gifts. Most were from friends and family
members. All in all it was pretty typical haul. I got some new skirts and
sweaters for school and church along with some other clothes. Even better
were the envelopes from the relatives. Most people don't know what to buy me
anymore so they just give me gift certificates which I prefer anyway.
Finally all the gifts were open but no “special” gift. My dad must have
recognized the disappointed look in my face.
“Don’t worry Kelly,” he laughed, “Daddy didn't forget his little girl’s
special gift. Go look behind your mom’s chair.”
Sure enough, in back of her recliner was a box, and not a very big one at
that! I brought it out and sat down on the floor in front of them. The
wrapper was quickly removed and I opened it up with anticipation growing,
especially between my legs! There wasn’t much in there but what I saw was
soooooo cool! I lifted out a black silk bra and matching panties, so sheer
as to be virtually invisible. The material felt so incredibly soft and
smooth and it was so light that it was like I wasn't holding anything at all.
Mmmmmmm, even though I normally hated bras and panties, I loved these!
Also in the box were a pair of sexy spiked heels. They must have been almost
four inches tall and had just a thin ankle strap to hold them on. Then a
thought occurred to me, what did he want me to do with them? Well, it was
like he was reading my mind.
“I know you love me calling you a slut but we both know it’s just for fun,”
my dad said. “Well, here’s your chance to really be one. Go get dressed and
come on back and give your dear old dad a lap dance we’ll all never forget!”
Chapter 3 – A Lap Dance For My Dad
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I just giggled and ran into the bathroom with my new present. It took only a
few seconds to drop my robe and put on the bra and panties. I looked in the
mirror and couldn't believe how good they made me look! I had a pale black
ghost of a bra over my already hard nipples which were clearly visible
through the material. The silk brushed against them as I bent over to pull
up the panties and a shiver ran through me as my nipples poked even further
out. I put on the heels and had to balance myself for a second - I hardly
ever wore heels this tall. From inside the bathroom I could hear a CD my mom
had started with some sexy music for me to dance to when I showed off my new
present to my dad.
I opened the bathroom door and there was my mom with the video camera out as
well as our new digital camera. Well, I was going to make sure it was worth
watching later! My dad was still sitting in the center of the couch. He was
still wearing his robe but it was obvious his cock was ready again for me! I
stepped out of the bathroom and stood there, my hands on my hips and a sexy
smile on my face as I faced them.
“WOW!” my dad exclaimed, “Damn you look incredible!” I have to admit that
like it when my dad looks at me with such lust in his heart, seeing me as
more than just his daughter but also as an object to be desired and used.
Right at that moment it was even more than that. I slowly walked you to him,
hands to my sides and my hips moving to the music. Actually, with those
heels I wasn't going anywhere fast!
When I got in front of him I put one foot up on the couch next to his thigh,
giving him a good view of my hungry pussy, barely hidden by the transparent
panties. My mom was circling around the couch with the camera, catching
everything as I put my hand between my legs and slowly rubbed myself through
the thin panties. My dad’s eyes were fixed on my crotch as I moved my hand
up and down my pussy. I saw his tongue licking his lips several times as he
stared at my hand that was between my legs.
I slipped my hand inside my panties and rubbed my finger inside my pussy
slit. Damn I was so wet!!! I took my hand out and raised my wet fingers to
my mouth, my pussy juices glistening off of them in the soft light. I licked
them and smiled as I enjoyed the flavor of myself. I moved closer to him and
straddled his legs. I reached out with my hand to him and beckoned.
“Well sir,” I said as if a dancer in a club, “Would you like a lap dance?
It’s free but I expect a tip at the end if you like it.”
My dad just smiled and reach out his hand to take mine. I used his hand to
support me and I stepped up onto the couch. He put his hands on the backs of
my thighs and helped to steady me. Standing like that my crotch was at eye
level and he was certainly taking in an eyeful. I was getting into the
rhythm of the music and moved slowly and seductively to the melody. I pushed
my hips out and used the wall behind the couch to steady myself as I actually
rubbed his face with my panties. I was already wet and I knew he could smell
my pussy and know how excited I was. He grabbed at my panties with his teeth
and held onto the material, pulling it to one side and exposing my bare
pussy. I reached down and held them over, letting him lick me as I ground my
pussy into his face. Mmmmmmm it felt good!
I closed my eyes and just swayed to the music, swiveling my hips against his
face and enjoying his tongue on me. My dad was blessed with a long tongue
and he damn well knew how to use it. Mom always told me how much she loved
to be eaten by him ever since she and her sister were teenagers doing it in
her bedroom. She has always claimed that he is the only guy who can eat her
pussy as well as a girl and I can say that so far in my experience she is
right!
Most guys just don’t have the patience or even apparently the knowledge to
know how to properly eat a pussy but somewhere along the way my dad figured
it out and I was just happy to be one of the beneficiaries. My clit was
going nuts as he first teased and then assaulted it with his mouth and
tongue. It didn't take long before I was heading off into the stratosphere
with my first orgasm.
“Oh daddy!” I moaned, “that feels soooooo good! Make me cum daddy, do me
good.”
My mom had the camera trained on me now as I shoved my soaking wet pussy into
his face, rubbing it so his nose was hitting my clit and his tongue was
fucking my pussy. Damn it felt incredible to cum this way! I thought about
how hot it was going to be to watch this later using the DVD player on our
wide screen TV! Admittedly I was playing to the camera a bit but when I have
an orgasm, it doesn’t take any acting on my part to show how damn good it
makes me feel.
Orgasms are like drugs to me – I think if I could love in a continuous state
of orgasm I would be truly happy. Even when I have sex I still feed the
desire, no make the NEED to masturbate every day at least once or twice. Can
you actually be addicted to sex? That’s the best way I can describe it for
me when I feel the need to bring myself to an orgasm.
When I was able to concentrate again I teased my dad the way a slutty lap
dancer would, at least the way I thought one would since I had never actually
been in a strip club. I kept my bra on and rubbed my boobs against his face
through the transparent material. I played with myself as I moved slowly to
the music, shoving a finger up my pussy and then licking the juices off of it
in front of him. I massaged my boobs through my bra. The material was so
thin it felt almost like it wasn't there.
My nipples were so hard and sensitive I could barely touch them without
squirming. I never tired of playing with my breasts. Since I was a little
girl and they first started to bud I was fascinated by them. Feeling and
seeing them grow as I got older, I loved the way the boys would look at them,
trying not to stare but I knew. I would lay in bed or even when driving the
car and just run my hands and fingers over them, tracing light circles around
my nipples and around the fullness of my boobs. I never cared much for them
being treated roughly though. Soft and gentle was the key to satisfying my
breasts!
At some point while I was dancing for my dad, he’d slipped his cock our from
his robe and started stroking it. Now if a guy wants to turn me on, there is
one sure fire way – masturbate for me. So many guys are hung up about
letting a girl watch them. Hell, they do it every day so why not let me
watch? The key for me is not that they are masturbating, but rather WHY they
are masturbating. I can watch porn movies all day and not even get damp
between my legs because it is so impersonal. If I just watched a strange guy
jerking off there would be nothing in it for me. What turns me on is when
they are masturbating because of ME! I love it when I know the reason their
cock is hard, the reason they are stroking it, is that they are dreaming of
me. I love it when men dream of me naked, of me sucking their cocks, of what
it would be like to fuck me. Few things make me feel sexier (and sluttier)
than to watch man masturbate holding a picture of me and then cumming on it,
defiling my picture with his cum, soaking it with the sperm he wants so bad
to release inside of me.
Chapter 4 – My Dad Fucks Me
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My dad’s hard cock was getting harder and harder to ignore. I knew lap
dancers are not suppose to actually have sex with their customers but I
figured this was a special situation where the rules didn't apply. Besides,
how many guys get a lap dance from their teenage daughter while their wife
was there the whole time watching and taping it? I paused for a moment and
looked down at my dad.
“Oh daddy,” I started out in my most sweetest little girl voice, the one I
used anytime I wanted something from him and which invariably worked! “I
haven’t been with you and mom together yet since I came home. I love you
both so much and I’d love to show you both just how much I love you and miss
you.”
My parents looked at each other and I saw them smiling. It was true, we
didn't get together as a three-some very often, I was usually just fucking
one or the other. My mom liked to watch my dad fuck me whenever she could
but when it was her and me she preferred we do it in privacy. When I fucked
my dad it was mostly about satisfying his needs so it was fun for my mom to
watch us.
With my Mom, though, our times together were more intimate, more loving in a
manner of speaking. It was an intensely personal time for the two of us, not
meant to be a sex show for anyone else and we guarded our privacy jealously.
With three- somes the intent is primarily for physical pleasure so it was an
opportunity for me just to fuck my parents and enjoy it myself at the same
time.
We all quickly removed our robes and got back on the couch totally naked.
Some people like some clothes on when they fuck but for these special times
we preferred to be nude so nothing gets in the way. My parents are 40 and 38
but still have the bodies of people ten years younger. I cringe when I see
some of my friend’s parents – no wonder they don't want to fuck their dad
with his beer gut and smelly hairy body. Who would want to be intimate with
a mom that no longer takes care of her body, looks like hell and probably
hasn’t douched her pussy in years? My parents have always taken care of
themselves and as a result, I find them as sexy as most of the younger people
I’ve had sex with over the years.
I sat on one side of my dad, my mom on the other and we both had one hand on
his cock like it was a baseball bat. They kissed and I took that cue to be
the first to suck his rock-hard dick so I laid out on the couch and began to
slowly suck him. My mom played with my hair as I licked him and sucked him,
running my tongue along his shaft and holding the head inside my mouth as I
tickled him with my tongue.
When I’m determined, there aren’t many men I can’t get to cum in five minutes
or less! However, since I LOVE sucking cock, normally I try to take my time
rather than rushing to make him cum. I love to feel a man harden in my mouth
as I excite him and get him horny. Then I love to lick it, stroke it in and
out of my mouth, taste the salty precum and then the gooey cum, smell the
musky odor of a male crotch. Mmmmmmm, all of these are what make sucking
cock one of my favorite hobbies. Learning to deep-throat took some work and
determination but my dad didn't mind my “practice” sessions and since then
I’ve only had one cock that I wasn’t able to take all the way in and it was
huge!
In this case I certainly didn't want my dad to cum yet so I worked on his
cock such that he enjoyed it but when he would start getting to the edge I
would back off and let him calm down before going at it again. My mom
eventually came down to get her share of him so we switched places and she
sucked him while I kissed my dad. I enjoyed kissing him but it was my mom
that I really got into. Kissing my mom was like I imagine kissing a lover
would be, sensual and emotional, fully committed to each other.
Since it was MY Christmas present that started this all, I figured it wasn’t
unreasonable of me to expect to be fucked first. My mom’s mouth eventually
grew tired sucking him and when she backed away I stood in front of my dad
waiting to be fucked. My dad took the cue and scooted up on the couch until
I could sit down on him, facing away from him with my ass there for him to
enjoy. Keeping one eye on my mom, I lowered myself down carefully. His cock
was wet from my mother’s mouth plus my pussy was practically dripping from
the whole experience up until now so he slid easily into me. My mom had
already gotten the video camera out so she captured him as he disappeared
into me until finally I was sitting on his lap with his cock buried deep
inside of me.
His stiff pubic hair tickled a bit but I loved the feel of it against my ass.
I swiveled my butt around to make him move around inside of me and it felt
like heaven! In this position it was easy for me to touch myself so as I
started to bounce on his lap I played with my clit at the same time. My dad
reached his arms around me and held me against him. He held one boob in each
hand and squeezed then just the way he knew I liked them to be played with.
My mom was sitting on the arm of the couch, video camera in one hand and the
other with two fingers rammed up her pussy as she finger fucked herself. She
was loving it as she always did. Something about seeing her husband fucking
her daughter just made my mom go off the deep end sexually. My dad had told
me previously that when they made love after she had watched him fuck me it
was the most intense sex they ever had.
“That’s it John, fuck our daughter,” she said in a husky voice full of lust
and passion. “Fuck her better than any of those boyfriends the little slut
loves to be screwed by.”
I couldn’t see my dad’s face but I am sure he was smiling back at her. No
matter who else I fucked, there was just something special about being fucked
by your dad that’s difficult to fully explain. I felt so close to them both
during these times, so loved and cared for. I wanted to make him feel as
good as he was making me feel. I wanted to satisfy his every sexual desire,
every filthy dream he had, to be his slut and whore but also his caring and
loving daughter who was willing to give her daddy everything he wanted, even
her own body.
Chapter 5 - My Dad Fucks My Mom But Cums in Me
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Finally mom put down the camera and came over to us. “My turn oh dearest
daughter,” she said with a bit of a laugh. “Don’t you think it’s time I got
to fuck my own husband? Now quit being so selfish and let me have his cock!”
Reluctantly I stood up and felt that sudden empty feeling I got whenever his
cock came out of my pussy. My pussy practically cried out for him, begging
to have him back but my mom wasted no time in jumping him. Instead of
standing and facing away as I had, she straddled him on the couch and let him
suck her boobs as he fucked her. My mom had fantastic breast, I never quite
understand what happened to the gene pool when it came to me! They were
still a firm 38C with almost no sag at all. Her nipples were much larger
than mine but just as sensitive. After over 25 years of having them, my dad
still loved to play with them and suck them.
I picked up the camera and shot some video. I don't have much of them
together since it so rare that we do a 3some so I was looking to make a
memory. I knew my cousin Kristi would love to see this as well! Naturally I
couldn't leave my pussy alone for very long so I played with myself as my mom
had when she was in my position at the end of the couch. It wasn't long
before both my mom and I were getting off, each of us cumming together and
moaning to one another.
My dad was starting to look ready to cum and I was feeling selfish this
morning so I did something I hardly ever did, I asked for him to cum in me
instead of my mom. I was on my hands and knees on the couch with my ass
waving suggestively at them both when my mom rolled her eyes at my dad and
got off of him.
My dad quickly got on the coach and came up behind me as my mother sat on the
couch arm ahead of me with her legs spread wide open. Well, I knew what she
wanted! I put my head to her pussy and immediately I was able to smell the
mixture of her wet pussy and my father’s musky crotch. Even better was the
taste of her wet pussy as I licked her and tasted her pussy. In the meantime
my father was lining up for another shot at my cunt. I felt the head against
me and he lunged forward, driving himself deep inside of me with one fluid
motion. He was ready to cum and I knew it would be only a few strokes before
the main event occurred. Sure enough, less than a minute later he was
gasping as he was starting to cum.
“Damn Kelly I love cumming in your pussy! Take my load now, take your
daddy’s love for you deep inside of you!”
He suddenly shoved me forward and my face was pressed hard against my mom’s
pussy as I felt the first load of cum surging from his cock. It was like a
small explosion inside of me, a bloom of heat that told me all I needed to
know about what he was doing inside my throbbing pussy.
My mom could see what was happening and encouraged my dad even more. “Cum in
her John, yeah that’s right. She wants it so bad so fill her up with your
cum!”
My dad was certainly trying! He just kept cumming and cumming like someone
had opened a hydrant in me. Each time he shot his load I could feel his cock
swell and then explode. Finally he exhausted his supply and he fell forward
onto me, exhausted from his efforts.
We finally all ended up back on the couch together again. It was Christmas
morning and the family tradition was intact. I thought of other girls my age
getting a new dress and then sitting around, bored as the others opened their
gifts and I compared it to my Christmas morning. I smiled to myself as I
realized how fortunate I was to have two parents who loved me as much as mine
did. I can't think of a better way to spend Christmas morning than the way
we had just celebrated it.
THE END
20041225 Christmas Morning - MF f-solo inc father daughter