4 Daddy
(M/F)
Her body throbbed. She stopped the car in the driveway and
shut everything off. A tiny whimper popped from her smeared lips
and she sank into the seat for a moment. Her pussy pulsed inside
her soggy panties. She squeezed her thighs together, thinking
about the hard cock that rammed into her hungry hole only a few
minutes before, pumping a gusher of hot come into her cunt.
Finally swinging her high heels to the concrete, she locked the
car and crossed to the stoop and paused.
Her fingers searched her purse for a moment and then
extracted the translucent latex. Her long fingers weighed the
milky contents in the yellow porch light. A tingle ran though her
as she remembered his jerking cock filling the rubber with his
first load of come. She made up a story about no pills and he had
consented to use the rubber.
She shivered and hurriedly untied the knot in the tube and
holding the top open, sniffed the pungent odour of come. For one
final minute she looked at the thick, still warm liquid then she
tipped the rubber and poured the love juice into her open mouth
and rolled it slowly on her tongue. The tangy flavour permeated
her palate and she held the still warm love juice captive in her
mouth.
She unlocked the side door and stepped inside. Holding the
strong flavoured come in her mouth, she paused and listened. The
soft sounds of the TV bobbed through the house. She crossed the
kitchen and paused in the dinning room. He was sitting nude on
the carpet, his eyes fixed on the TV screen. The VCR whirred
softly. On the TV screen, a large cock plunged slowly onto a
hairy pussy and slowly pulled out to the head. She could see his
hand stroking at his lap as he gazed at the fucking on the
screen.
Her high heel clicked on the narrow expanse of bare floor at
the dinning room floor. His head swivelled and he smiled at her.
His fingers were circling the head of his rigid cock, slowly
massaging the head. For a moment she gazed at his swollen cock,
the purple head appearing between his thumb and fingers then
disappearing. Her slushy cunt pulsed and she almost swallowed the
mouthful of come. She crossed the room and stopped next to him.
He stared up at her expectantly.
"Did you bring me something?" he asked.
She nodded slowly and bent down. He tilted his head and
their lips met. Parting her lips, she let the warm thick come
slide from her mouth and into his open mouth. A low groan escaped
his throat and his tongue probed her open mouth, scraping the
dregs of the come from its hot wet corners. As she ground her
lips against his, her nostrils flaring, her body began to heat
up. Her hand found his jerking cock and pull his hand away and up
under her skirt. Her knees bent and her thighs parted as she
guided his strong finger up to the crotch of her panties and
clamped her thighs around his hand. His fingers clawed at the
soggy nylon.
Tearing her mouth from his, she gasped, her breath coming in
raspy rushes. He gazed up at her, licking the traces of come from
his lips. His fingers pulled the nylon band aside and slushed
into the oozing hole it covered. He stirred her cunt, rolling her
clit and driving his fingers deep inside her molten cunt. He
pulled his dripping fingers from her crotch and out from under
her skirt. Looking into her passion glazed eyes, he lifted his
coated fingers to his mouth and licked the combination of come
and cunt juice from them.
"You like the taste of come, don't you Daddy?" she rasped.
"And pussy juice."
"But you like come." Her eyes were slits and she pushed her
own hand up her skirt and dug into her drooling pussy with her
fingers. "You like sucking come first hand out of a cock!"
He looked at the lust distorted face of his oldest daughter
and smiled. She was very much like her mother. Hot pants! He
could see her slender fingers plunging into the gaping opening of
her cunt as she coaxed him and teased him.
"Yeessss!" he hissed. His hand had found his throbbing cock
once again and stroked it as he gazed at his daughters distorted
face.
"You'd suck off your own son if you had one. It would turn
you on if this was a cock instead of a cunt, wouldn't it!"
He nodded. He dropped back on his elbow, almost lying down
and watched her as she finger fucked her self and worked them
both into a impassioned frenzy.
"But you like to suck pussy just as much as you'd like to
suck a cock." Her voice was a bare whisper.
She fixed her eyes on his eyes and licked her lips. Pausing,
she unzipped her skirt and dropped it to the carpet. She rolled
her panties down almost to her knees and spreading her white
thighs, opened the lips of her pussy with the fingers of one hand
and rolled the swollen knob of her clit with the fingers of her
other hand.
"Watch me, Daddy! Watch me jerk my pussy off!" She whined.
His hand stroked the swollen head of his pulsing cock in rhythm
with her fingers.
"You'd like to suck my slimy pussy, wouldn't you?" She
waited, her fingers pausing between the fleshy lips of her cunt.
"You want to suck the come out of my cunt, don't you!" she
demanded.
Unable to vocalize, he nodded emphatically.
"His cock was big and so hot, Daddy. I fucked him first,
catching his come in a rubber. That's what I had in my mouth,"
she revealed. He moaned and jerked.
"Then I sucked him off. His cock jerked and spurted for a
long time and I swallowed every drop! I love to suck cock, too!"
Her body was arched above him, her fingers tearing at the
soggy hole between her legs. She whimpered and jerked.
"Ooooh! Oh! it’s coming!" She shuddered and jerked, waves of
pleasure engulfing her.
"Its.....soooooo.....good, Daddy!"
His hand flew over his cock. His ass bounced on the floor.
He forced his eyes to stay open so he could watch the girls
climax. Suddenly, the dam broke.
"Baby!... Oh!... Daddy's coming!" he wailed.
Still shivering from coming, she forced her fingers from her
pussy and dropped to her knees. His hand had frozen on the shaft
of his cock and she could see the purple head of it swell and
spread as the hot river of come flowed up the column of hot
flesh. Her head dipped quickly and her small mouth opened, wide.
He jerked and groaned as through the fog he felt her hot
mouth close over the head of his bursting cock. His fingers
tangled in her hair and he held her head in position.
"Suck, Baby! Suck Daddy's cock!" he wailed. "Suck all my
come out of it! Does it taste good with Mom's cunt juice still on
it?"
The girl whimpered and sucked faster. She identified the
strong second taste on his cock. Her tongue rolled the head, her
fingers cupping his balls, rolling them in the soft skin sack.
"Uuuhhhhhhh!" He slammed his cock deep into her throat and
pumped glob after glob of hot thick come into her suctioning
mouth.
After long seconds the last stream flooded her swallowing
throat. She pampered his cock with her mouth and then rolled
aside, her fingers still circling the softening shaft.
Curled together, their naked bodies damp with the the
afterglow of passion, he stirred and stroked her hard nipple.
"Can we take this too far?" he asked.
"Nooo. This is just our play time," she soothed.
"How old was this guy, tonight?"
"He said twenty-
replied. "He got off so quick, I almost didn't get the rubber on
to catch it." She laughed softly.
"It’s a good thing we don't have a daughter. If she were as
hot as you, I'd have to fight to stay away from her."
She smiled at him. Her slender fingers scraped the underside
of his half hard cock.
"I'm all you can handle any way," she cooed.
"I know," he responded. "Next Saturday you're the mother and
I'm the son who discovers her naked?"
"Ummmm Hmmmmm!"
Her mouth clamped his and her hot tongue stabbed into his
mouth.