Great Bend Kansas isn't a big city; just your normal Midwestern town. About an hour outside Wichita it's surrounded by wheat fields and farms. MY folks had moved here when Dad took a job with a law firm in Whatcha. They said they didn't want to raise a family in the big city; if you consider a single daughter to be a family.
I didn't mind being an only child, but I knew mom and Dad had always wanted more kids. Unfortunately Mother Nature had more to say about it when mom was diagnosed with uterine fibroids during the pregnancy. Because I was occupying her womb for nine months, there wasn't much they could do until after the birth; and by then the safest thing was a hysterectomy.
Mother Nature can be rather cruel at times; and others a blessing. She took mom's uterus, and gave me 36E boobs; what can I say. MY current boyfriend Rick loved to smother his face in them while he shoved his six inch dick into me.
Let's be real, Mother Nature can be generous; but on the whole most guys out there range around five to six inches. By the time I was twenty I had my share of boyfriends; and no I hadn't been a virgin since I was sixteen. Only once had I been with a guy who was over seven inches; so settling for six wasn't too bad in my view.
Great Bend sits in what we call tornado alley; and once again Mother Nature reared her ugly head. All three of us were just happy to be alive but standing in our driveway the morning after an F3 barreled through, wasn't a pretty sight.
One whole wall was missing on the side of the house, and part of the roof just hung over the gaping hole. The yard was littered with stuff; some of it was ours and some of probably our neighbors. I wandered across the grass and retrieved the stuffed bear my parents had given me at ten.
"Could have been worse" my father muttered.
"No shit" I said as I gazed into the gaping hole to what was left of my bedroom.
"The insurance will cover it" dad sighed. "The contractor says it will be at least a month for repairs." He added.
"So it's a hotel until then?" I asked as I stepped back over to the driveway.
"I guess" Dad said sadly.
"What?" I asked looking at them.
"The insurance company and the contractor say the rest of the house is loveable" Dad grunted. "They won't pay for a hotel."
Like I said, Dad is a lawyer; he makes good money, let's be real damned good money. But, my folks had struggled early on and made where they were by not pissing away money. I had inherited that same sense of frugalness.
"Then it's the couch for me" I said simply.
"Honey no..." Mom started to say.
"I'm not having you blow five grand on a hotel when the couch works fine" I said flatly. "I would be at the house all day anyway, it's just for sleeping."
Dad turned and looked at me; there was a strange look in his eyes; almost like fear.
"Your mother had a suggestion." He said slowly.
"Oh?" I looked over at mom.
"I work nights at the hospital, and your dad is in the office during the day." Mom told me. "At any given time half of that queen bed is empty." She smiled.
I looked at dad and a queasy feeling hit my belly. A twenty year old female in bed with her forty-five year old father; God help me, I thought.
"Let's try the couch first" I said. "We'll go from there."
"It's your call honey" Mom said. "It just seemed like an awful waste of bed space."
I saw a look of relief wash over dad's face, and then it was gone. But I didn't miss the quick glance down at the mound that hung from the front of my slight frame. Did he just check me out? I shuddered.
We spent the rest of the day starting to pick up. First it was the yard, and then the rest of the house. It stretched into two then three and then four days as we tried to return the house to as much as normal as possible. The contractors couldn't work on a bedroom full of debris, so a lot of my time was spent boxing my things and moving them to the garage.
By the fifth day the contractors came through and evaluated the actual damage and gave Dad an estimate. Mother Nature took a strange twist as two pimply faced boys followed their father around the house. Fuck, I couldn't even get carpenter hunks to fix my room.
By the end of the week my back ached and my tits hurt. Not just from the cleaning. Let's face it, a lot of women will tell you sex is just part of normal life; while at twenty, I LIKE sex. I like spreading my legs and having Rick pound away at me as I squirt all over him. Yep, I'm a squirter; what can I say Mother Nature gifted me.
Mom could tell my back was hurting; and while part of it was my hormones, she had her mind set. As she prepared for work that evening, she cornered me in the living room.
"You'll be sleeping in the bed tonight." She said calmly.
"I'm fine mom" I tried to dissuade her.
"Nonsense" she cut me off. "Your back is killing you and I won't have it affect your school." She stared at me.
"But dad..." I tried to say.
"I've already discussed it with your father." There was a tone of finality in her voice.
I sighed in surrender; but had to admit a soft bed would feel good for a change. I hugged mom good night and headed back for the living room. The rest of the evening neither Dad nor I spoke about the new sleeping arrangement, it was as if it was a taboo subject. At his usual ten Dad headed off to bed. He had to be in the office at eight in the morning; my classes at Uni didn't start until nine-thirty so I usually stayed up later.
When my movie ended at eleven I headed to the bathroom to get ready for bed. I stood staring into the mirror trying to decide what my next move was. Some people sleep in flannel jammies, others in their underwear. Me, I'm what you would call a buffer; I love the silky feel of sheets against my naked body. I was also about to slide into bed with my father so nudity was out.
I pulled an outsize t-shirt over my body and kept my panties on and padded into the dark bedroom. I could hear Dad's soft snoring on his side of the bed as I slid under the sheets. As I settled onto the soft mattress almost sighing in relief, I realized my second problem. Usually this was when I would jill off my needy pussy; I mean come on a week without sex; only a eunuch would do that.
The problem was I was only a foot or two from my sleeping father. I sighed with frustration; dammit I should have done it in the bathroom before I came to bed. I tried to clear the thoughts from my head, and honestly between the soft mattress and the soothing sound of my father behind me; I was asleep before I knew it.
I woke about three in the morning; I could feel the pressure on my bladder; and it took me a moment to orient myself. I started to shift to slide out of bed and head to the bathroom, but I couldn't move.
With horror I realized sometime during the night, Dad had turned over to his other side and closed the gap between us. He had one arm draped over my side, which didn't bother me; it was the fact there was a large paw holding my right breast. Now don't get me wrong, it was NOT intentional; but my tits are very sensitive, and when Rick plays with those puppies, my body can go haywire.
I reached down and gently tried to pry his hand from my now aching tit. I felt him shift, I thought his hand would withdraw, instead he readjusted his grip and this time kneaded my soft breast.
"Oh God" I softly gasped.
I shivered as an electric current shot from my breast to my gut. Be real; twenty years old, horny as hell, and a guy gropes your tit. I don't give a shit if he is your dad; tell me you wouldn't get wet.
I did, and more than just wet. I felt a swamp ooze out of my pussy and coat my clenched thighs. Fuck, I was wearing panties; it had never occurred to me and the damp cloth clung to my lips.
"Mmmm Anna" I heard dad softly moan behind me.
I froze on the spot. Who the hell was Anna? My mother's name was Diane; was my dad fucking another woman? I was so shocked I didn't fight when he pulled my body back.
Two things hit at once; one was Anna was ME; that was my name. The second was the fat sausage that suddenly pressed into the crack of my ass from behind.
All thoughts of the bathroom vanished as I felt Dad press into me. He was fucking HUGE, I realized. The thick shaft of his cock pressed the fabric of my panties into the crease of my ass literally filling the gap to overflowing he was so thick.
I shivered as I felt the swollen bulb of his cockhead press into the warm skin of my lower back. My eyes popped fully open in the dark as it hit me. His bare cock, Jesus Christ my dad was nude.
Then a second thought rattled through my still sleep hazed brain. Oh my God, if his shaft was in my ass crack...and his head was above the elastic band of my panties. I almost groaned thinking how fucking big he had to be to accomplish that.
God I envy you mom, I thought softly. Suddenly my belly ached again as my bladder reminded me what my original goal had been. I gently slid forward, feeling his arm now slip from around me; I rose from the bed and padded into the bathroom.
Sitting on the toilet, listening to the soft trickle, I looked down at myself. Dear God my nipples were rock hard, and I could see the glisten between my thighs. As I wiped, I reached down to pull my panties back up, then hesitated. Would I dare?
I pulled the cloth free and dropped them into the laundry basket. After all, he had moaned my name, I reasoned. I slid under the covers to find Dad now stretched out on his back, and I could hear his even breathing.
Have you ever had that war in your brain; where the stupidest logic is the one that seems to make the most sense? That was me at that moment. I figured since he had groped me first, fair was only fair.
I slid my hand under the duvet, feeling the warm skin of his side against my fingers. I traced along his body slowly, until the crested at his hip. I held my breath as I gently slid my hand up and over his hip, my fingers teasing along his pubic hair. It didn't take long to find that monster, shit he was so big a blind woman could have found it.
I shuddered as I realized I couldn't even wrap my fingers around it, and the fact that I had a grip on my father's cock. My hand gripped his shaft as I was stunned to find I couldn't feel either his balls or the head. How fucking big IS he? My numbed mind wondered.
Hearing him moan, I pulled my hand away and rolled over. God what was I doing? I was just fondling my father is what I was doing; and swamping my pussy in the process. After a few moments I finally drifted back to a fit full sleep, my dreams filled with image of this huge dick just ravaging me.
For three nights I was tortured, and yet I eagerly came back for more. When I awoke to him gently kneading my thigh, only inches from my soaked pussy, I almost lost it. I couldn't take it anymore.
Saturday I called Rick and told him I was coming to his dorm room, I didn't give a damn if his roomie was there or not. I wasn't in the room more than thirty seconds and clothes started flying everywhere. I lunged at him, shoving him back on the bed.
"Fuck me" growled at him.
What should have been an hour or more of gut wrenching, rutting sex; turned into less than twenty minutes of 'uh uh, I'm done'. I wanted to scream out my frustration. When I got home that afternoon, I sat and sulked on the couch, dammit I didn't even have a room I could hide in.
"Everything all right sweetie?" my mom asked from her easy chair.
God, I had been so wrapped in myself I hadn't even seen her sitting there. What was wrong with me?
"Yeah" I grunted back.
"I thought you were with Rick" she set down the television remote.
"I was." God I sounded like a bitch.
"Not quite the session you wanted?" Mom gave a soft chuckle.
"Mom" I almost shouted. "And nowhere near" I grumbled.
"Do you need to use the bedroom?" I could see a faint smile on her face.
"Jesus mom" I couldn't believe her.
"Honey, we are both adults. If you need some...relaxation...I understand." Mom seemed so damned calm.
The bad part was that Rick's little twenty minute jaunt had only managed to stir the fire between my thighs all the more. Where I had once felt fortunate to have a boyfriend with a six inch dick, there was no way it could compare with... I shook my head, trying to clear that thought.
"Should I ask what's got you so worked up?" Mom's voice was softer.
"I wouldn't" I muttered back.
I know it may sound silly, but my parents had always prided themselves that we were always open and honest about everything. Just the thought of lying to my mother tore at me; but how do you tell her that your father, her husband, and his enormous cock were driving you insane.
"He is rather large" her voice broke through my thoughts.
"What?" I looked up at her, and saw her just sitting there staring at me.
"I said" she spoke in a calm clear voice. "He is rather large."
"Mom" I tried not to moan.
"Was he against your ass?" her voice pushed into me.
"Oh Jesus" I whispered as I shuddered.
"Did he squeeze your tits baby?" Mom leaned forward, her eyes never leaving me. "He loves big tits you know." She told me.
"Oh God mom" I couldn't stop my moan this time.
Mom rose from her chair and came over to sit by me on the couch. God, I couldn't stop trembling. She reached out and took my hand, holding it gently in hers.
"There is two things I want you to do." Mom said softly.
I just stared at her. She seemed to know everything; yet there wasn't an ounce of anger or venom in her.
"First I want you to go up to the bedroom and relieve yourself." Mom smiled at me. "In fact use my friend in my night stand; it's for when your father isn't...available." I almost choked.
"Second, after dinner; come upstairs." She gently squeezed my hand. "I think there is something you might want to hear...or maybe see."
I sat stunned as she returned to her seat and calmly picked up the television remote. She looked up at me.
"Go on" she smiled again.
I wandered up the stairs and into the master bedroom. I knew in my heart that mom knew everything. God, how could you be so calm about another woman lusting for your husband.
With shaking hands, I opened the small drawer on her nightstand. In awe I pulled out what had to be the biggest dildo I had ever seen. Jesus, this thing had to be nine or ten inches long; and it was so realistic, with veins running down the shaft.
Curious where mom had gotten such a toy, I turned it over and looked at the base. Clone-a-willy; what the hell was that, I wondered; then it hit me like a load of bricks. I was standing there, holding a replica of my father's cock.
I stared at it in wonder; fuck was he really that big? Was this the monster that kept poking into my ass every night? A sudden gush of hot fluids filled my panties as I realized mom had just given me permission to use this thing. God, I couldn't get my jeans and panties off fast enough.
I stretched out on the bed and gripped the thick base with both hands. Spreading my legs wide, I placed the engorged head at my entrance; and then did what I had been dreaming of for three days. I rammed that fake dick straight up my cunt.
"Ohhhhh fuckkkkk" I groaned as my walls stretched around the rubber.
I looked down between my thighs panting; Christ barely half of it was inside me and I already felt stuffed. Pulling it back, seeing my juices glisten on the silicone; I jammed it in again.
"All of it" I groaned. "Give it to me daddy" I moaned as I began to work my dripping pussy.
"Oh fuck...oh shit" I grunted as the thing sank deeper and deeper.
Wet squishing sounds filled the bedroom as I pounded myself raw trying to shove that whole thing up inside me. I wasn't going to stop until every inch was buried in me.
"Fuck me daddy...fuck me..." I moaned as I went still deeper.
Fuck I had never had a dick this deep before. It was hitting nerve endings I never knew I had. My hips hunched up and down as I pumped harder; I felt possessed as I fucked myself on my father's cock.
"So close...oh fuck..." I groaned as I shoved harder still.
Then it hit, and it hit HARD. Just as I felt those cool rubber balls slap against my up turned ass, I felt the most amazing thing as the head of that thing pressed against my cervix. The two sensations collided deep inside my gut.
"Dadddddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy" I screamed as my body exploded.
I watched as a fountain of cream spewed out of me in an arc and splattered to the bed. You would have thought I was emptying my bladder right then, but the spasms along the walls of my pussy told me what was happening.
In a fog I dropped back onto the soaked bed. Fake cock or not, that had been the most intense orgasm on my young life; God what would having the real thing do to me; I thought in a haze.
It took less than ten minutes to unleash what three days had built; and then it took twenty minutes just to clean the mess. I had changed the sheets and slipped on my panties and jeans before I wandered down the stairs.
I eased down onto the couch as mom looked over at me. She had a strange twinkle in her eyes as she watched me closely.
"Feel better?" she asked.
"Yes" I barely whispered.
"It's not the same though...is it?" she asked me.
"What" I jerked my head up and looked at her.
Mom rose from the couch and handed me the remote. There was this strange smile on her face.
"It's still not the real thing" she whispered.
I could only shudder as mom walked away and into the kitchen. I listened to her starting dinner, and reached for the remote; time to get my mind to other things, I figured.
It didn't help after dad got home either. Every time he walked by my eyes gravitated to his crotch; and I thought of the size of that toy. Jesus, to hold that thing; to feel it plowing into you; I was growing in anxiety again.
By the time we were in the living room, I swear my panties had never been more drenched. I didn't know what mom was up to; but after that fun workout earlier; I didn't want to miss it.
I helped clear the table, and washed the dishes. By the time I was done and headed back to the living room, I was surprised to find myself alone. Mom had mentioned coming upstairs, but where was dad?
When I reached the top of the stairs, I could hear voices coming from the master bedroom. Thinking mom wanted to talk with me, I walked down the hallway. Then I heard her voice come through the half open door.
I got halfway down the hall when the voices became clear enough to understand. I froze rooted to the spot.
"That's it...fuck me." I heard mom's guttural moan.
"Oh shit...baby" I heard dad.
God they couldn't be, not right now. Is this what mom wanted, for me to hear or see them fucking. I turned to head back downstairs, when mom's next words froze me again.
"Come on baby...fuck your little girl." I heard her whine.
"Diane..." I heard dad gasp.
"I know you want it" mom's voice dripped with lust. "You want to shove that fat daddy dick up your daughter's tight pussy."
I heard a low growl from dad and then mom again.
"That's it...come on daddy...fuck me daddy..." he voice was hoarse as she tried to mime me.
"Oh God...Anna" I heard Dad moan
Suddenly there wasn't enough cloth in my panties to contain the tidal wave that pulsed out of me. I slipped closer to their door, leaning against the wall as I listened.
"Yes, that's it; fuck me harder daddy" I heard mom whimper.
God her voice was so close to mine it was uncanny. My jeans were unsnapped before I even realized it, and one hand dove straight down to my swollen lips. Even the hot masturbation session earlier couldn't relieve the heat building inside me.
"Oh baby...I can't..." I heard dad give this obscene groan.
"Fill your daughter's tight little pussy" mom moaned. "Give me that daddy seed" I heard her beg.
I eased along the wall; it was driving me over the edge. I peeked just around the corner of the half open door. The sight before me was like something straight out of an old man's porn video.
Dad towered over her even on his knees. Mom was kneeling on her hands and knees on the bed, rocking her ass back to meet his slamming hips; I could see her ass cheeks shake with every impact. Her back was arched in raw pleasure; her dirty blonde hair put up into a pony tail with a speckled scrunchie.
Jesus, we had the same hair color; and God I thought that was even one of my scrunches' in her hair; I was like watching my father fucking me before my eyes. Dad had her pony tail wrapped in one hand as he pulled her head back, his other gripping her hip as his skin slapped into her.
I don't know if it was deliberate, but they were positioned perfectly sideways on the bed, giving me a clear view of that massive cock as it slid in an out. Fuck, it was even bigger than I had imagined; and it glistened with mom's juices every time he pulled back.
Mom turned her head and I froze again as she stared right at me. I stood there, two fingers buried in my dripping pussy as I watched my father pound her; or me God I couldn't think straight.
"Fuck your Anna" Mom moaned. "Come on daddy give it to me" again that voice came out.
I could see the sultriest smile come across mom's lips as she locked eyes with me. She knew I was watching, and it turned her on. Jesus Christ I had never met this woman rutting before me.
It only got more obscene the longer I watched; Dad released her hair and gripped her by the hips; pounding everything he had into her.
"Fuck...fuck...FUCCKKKK" mom howled as Dad fucked her like a pile driver.
"Going to...Anna...can't..." I heard Dad moan.
"Oh God yes...yesssss..." I watched mom's eyes roll back.
"Annnaaaaaaaa" Dad moaned.
I saw his body shudder; and then mom tilted forward, dropping her head to the sheet. The move pulled dad's massive cock out of her gripping pussy about halfway; I rammed three fingers up myself as I saw that thick shaft pulsing.
"Thank you daddy" mom sighed softly.
I started to turn and leave, when mom made the hottest move I had ever seen. She eased forward more, until inch by inch Dad's huge dick slid free. When his swollen head slipped free, I watched a gush of white cream ooze out of mom's still gaping hole and drip to the bed.
I knew I couldn't stay much longer. My body screamed for release but I couldn't risk it. Turning on my heels I beat a fast path back to the living room. God, I wanted to stretch out on the couch and shove that clone a dick so far up me I screamed for Dad.
But I didn't dare, I wasn't sure how long it would take mom and dad to redress and come down those stairs. The sick part was, it took over fifteen minutes, Christ I could have fingered out three orgasms by then.
When mom and Dad came back into the living room, mom was already dressed for work. I had to fight the urge to stare at the bulge I knew packed his jeans as dad sat in his chair.
I needed to get my mind off sex. I headed up to the bedroom, figuring I could try and get some study time in. It was about an hour later I heard a soft tap on the bedroom door.
"Hey" mom said as she stepped inside.
"Hey" I replied. God she suddenly looked so different to me now.
"I'm heading off to work" mom said the obvious.
"OK" it was all I could manage.
My eyes were glued to her breasts in her uniform, those same breasts that had been swaying freely as dad pounded into his 'daughter'.
Mom bent down and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek; she hadn't done that since I was a little girl.
"Have a good night" mom said softly in my ear.
"Thanks" I barely choked out.
Mom stopped at the door and looked back at me; she had that same sultry look on her face.
"I won't tell you to be good" she said. "Just don't wear out my toy" she smiled. "Or him" and then she was gone.
After she left, I reached over and pulled that massive dong from her beside stand. I sat and stared at it for a few moments. It would be so easy to just lay back and let "daddy" satisfy me. I could hear mom's words from earlier in my head as I sat there. She was right, it was huge, but it wasn't the real thing.
I slid the plastic dick back into the stand and closed the drawer. No, I thought firmly. Next time, it wouldn't be a fake dick. It might not be tonight, or even tomorrow night; but the next time I fucked, it would be that massive cock filling my pussy.
For the next week I thought I was going to come unglued. I slept with no panties, shortened my night shirts; and every night woke with my tits being mauled while that huge dick pressed into my ass.
It got so bad I wanted to just ram my ass back and impale myself on that thing. I knew what mom and dad did was a roleplay fantasy; and I also know if he woke up buried to the hilt in me he would freak out.
The fact I wanted it was only half of it, he had to want it to. While play was fun, reality was a whole different ballgame. You were talking about incest here, and while my moral fiber had few qualms, for dad it was different.
Poor Rick had no idea what hit him. He went from frenzied pussy to no sex overnight. I wanted sex, and badly, but not with him. I was doing everything I could to entice dad; wearing skimpier clothes, snuggling at night. None of it seemed to have any effect.
Yet, at the same time he seemed to be getting more and more agitated.
By the end of the second week of repairs, I knew we were running out of time. They guys may be pimple faced morons, but they were actually doing a good job of fixing the house. I figured that at best I had a week left.
I was at wits end on what more I could do; when Dad snapped at me about my choice of clothing. The tight halter I was wearing showcased my large chest, with my hard nipples pointing the way. The pants and shorts had given way to just wearing panties around the house.
"Jesus Christ Anna, put some clothes on" Dad snapped at me in the living room.
I was stunned. I just sat and stared at him. I didn't think he had even noticed, but apparently he had.
"You're fucking killing me" he muttered as he stomped off for a shower.
"What the hell?" I looked over at mom.
She gave a tinkling laugh and that sultry look came over her face. What was she up too?
"That, is a man who hasn't been laid in five days" mom chuckled.
"Oh my God; mom you didn't..." I was shocked.
"I most certainly did" mom laughed rising from her chair. "If he wants sex...it won't be with me." Her dark eyes bore into mine.
"Mom" I gasped.
"Time to get ready for work." Mom headed for the stairs.
Mom went up and changed while my mind swirled. Christ she had totally cut him off for five days now. I couldn't imagine what going five days without sex was like, and then I suddenly realized I could; I had been doing to waiting for him.
When mom came downstairs dressed for work, I watched her getting ready. She came over and again kissed me softly on the cheek.
"Night sweetie" she said softly.
"Night mom" I told her.
"Oh, by the way" mom straightened up. "It's been awfully warm in the bedroom...for some reason...you might need to skip that heavy night shirt" I could see that sultry look back again.
I sat stunned as she walked out the front door. Had my mother just invited me to sleep nude with my father? I wanted it, there was no question, but I had never been given a blessing to fuck another woman's husband before.
I didn't see dad the rest of the night, I figured he must have showered and then headed to bed. When I entered the bedroom a bit after ten, I could hear his soft breathing in the dark. I slipped out of my clothes and then reached for my night shirt. My hand froze as I stood there. Slowly turning, I slipped under the covers; feeling the soft sheets against my bare skin.
It wasn't even midnight when I was awoken by the gentle kneading on my breast. I couldn't hide the soft moan when he gently pinched my hard nipple.
"Daddyyyy" I moaned softly.
"Oh Anna" I heard his deep voice behind me.
I felt the bed shift as he moved, pressing up against me. God could he get any harder, I thought; as that massive pole pressed into my ass. I shivered as I felt warm pre-cum ooze from the tip onto my skin.
Beyond redemption, I stepped into the abyss. I reached up and took his large hand in mine. Gently I guided it lower, sliding it across my soft belly. I sighed as the tips of his fingers dipped into the soft curls of my pubis hair. I held still and waited; and then his hand moved.
"Yesssss" I moaned softly as his fingers slipped lower.
God even asleep he was perfect. His first three fingers splayed out and slid over my sex. The outer two pinching lightly at my swollen lips, while the middle finger found the sensitive bud of my clit.
"Oh fuck daddy" I moaned as my hips bucked.
"Anna?" I heard again.
This time the voice was different and I knew he was waking up. I had to move quickly or I would lose this chance. Reaching down I gripped his wrist, holding his hand over my now heated sex.
"Don't stop...please" I whimpered in the same tone mom had used.
"Anna, we should..." Dad started to say.
I didn't want to hear it; I wanted HIM. I ground my firm ass back against his throbbing cock, feeling it jump at the contact.
"Please daddy...I need...you need..." moaned back.
"Anna" he whispered my name; and then slid a fat finger between my lips.
"Oh fuck yes" I grunted as sparks went off behind my eyes.
I felt his fat cock slide up and down the crease of my ass as his finger began to pump into me. God this felt so good, but I wanted more, I wanted HIM.
I lifted one leg and draped it over his thigh. This opened my sex to his probing fingers and I felt a second fat digit plow into me, stretching me open.
"Oh fuck" I grunted at the invasion.
My mind swirled with lust to the point I wanted to scream. I could feel my belly start to flex as my walls gripped his finger. I wasn't far off from losing it, and I was damned if my first orgasm with him would be like this.
I reached above my head and gripped the sheets. I slid my body up the bed, feeling that fat cock slide lower in the crease of my ass. God, I had slid clear up and it still wasn't enough.
With a soft grunt, I pulled on the sheet again. Dad hadn't slowed his fingers, and my nerves were reaching the breaking point.
"Baby, what are you doing?" his hot voice against my neck.
Just then my body slid into position. I felt the swollen head of his cock slip between my thighs, and press against my sodden lips. Even in the dark I could feel how big he was.
No, I suddenly thought. Not in the dark. I reached out my hand, slapping the end table until I hit the base of the touch lamp. The bedroom was washed in a soft yellow glow as the light came on.
"Anna?" Dad's puzzled voice came from behind me.
I turned my head, cranking my neck until I saw his rugged face. I stared into his eyes seeing a mixture of lust and fear in them.
"I want to see my father's face when he fucks me" I husked back at him. "Do it daddy, fuck your little Anna" I mimicked mom's voice.
Dad never made a sound, but he stared back into my eyes as his hips moved. In one motion that huge cockhead plowed into me, and about three inches of his fat dick stretched me wide.
"OH MY GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD" I screamed.
He may have been silent; but there was no way in hell I could just lay there and take a telephone pole up my pussy. I started stretching...and stretching...and stretching. I clawed at the sheets and gurgled as my father split me in half. How the fuck did mom take this ting all the way?
Suddenly the sensation was gone as dad pulled free.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO" I screamed again.
"Baby I don't want..." that was as far as he got.
Literally furious he had pulled out, I flipped onto my back. Reaching over I dug my nails into his bicep and jerked on his body. Dad was so caught off guard he gave a grunt as his body rolled on top of me.
"Fuck me daddy" I hissed into his ear. "FUCK YOUR DAUGTER" I shouted.
Dad rose up on his arms, and I just stared between our bodies and watched in stunned silence as ten inches of cock can thick cock rammed up into me. All of it, every fucking inch plowed into my body.
I opened my mouth, I wanted to scream but no sound came out. I wanted to shout, but my voice was gone. All that came out was a primal growl and little girl whimper as I exploded.
I felt my body lose control as I almost seized under him, my arms released him and flopped at my sides, while my thighs drummed against his hips. Hot pussy cream shot out in a stream, washing his belly and groin. The sheer size of his cock was forcing every drop out of my tight pussy.
Pain seared my brain at the same moment pure pleasure tore through my gut. I was ruined, and I knew it; there would never be another man like the one above me now; he owned me.
I just lay under him and took it as he pulled that cock back, the thick shaft scrapping my walls, dragging along my clit. With a grunt he slammed back down into me; and my voice returned.
"DADDDDYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY" I wailed.
Had there been anyone else in the house, there would have been no mistake what was happening.
"Fuckmefuckmefuckme" I babbled as he pounded down into me.
I couldn't stop my second orgasm any more than you could stop breathing. I slammed into me as that cock bounced off my cervix. Fuck was he deep.
"Cumming again...oh fuckkkkk" I moaned. "Cumming on daddyyyyy" I cried out.
The words seemed to only fuel him, as Dad picked up the pace even more. God how could a man fuck like this, I dimly thought. He was a damned machine.
Juices poured out my pussy like Niagara Falls, soaking the bed; I didn't care. My pussy burned with every stroke as he hammered me; I didn't care. My entire world focused down onto that massive dick as I felt it throb inside me.
I looked up at his face as his hips powered up and down. His eyes were glassy and his lips pulled back into a feral snarl. Not like this, I wanted him with me. I wanted him to KNOW he was cumming inside his daughter.
I reached up and dug my nails into his bare chest. I watched his eyes flicker, and then come back to me. I smiled up at him.
"That's it Daddy, cum in your little girl." I whispered to him.
"Anna...we can't..." dad panted.
I didn't use the voice mom used. Instead I tried something different. In the sweet little girl voice I had always used on my father; whenever I needed money or a gift; I raised my head and whispered in his ear.
"Please daddy" I saw his eyes grow wide. "Pleaseeeeeeee" I whined.
"Oh fuck...Anna" his body shuddered.
"Yesssssssssssssss" I hissed as I felt his cock jerk deep in my belly.
"Cum...cum...cum..." I chanted as my body erupted for I couldn't remember how many times.
For two hours straight, my father fucked the living shit out of me. We did it missionary, and then he hammered me from behind while I howled like a bitch in heat. When he raised my legs up to his shoulders and plowed that massive dick halfway to my throat, I gurgled on my own spit while I came.
By the time we were done, the bed was soaked in sweat and cum. Three hot loads of jizz leaked from my abused pussy. Even as I drifted into an exhausted sleep, I reached down and smeared that wonderful fluid all over my body.
I woke the next morning to a hand resting on my shoulder. Blinking my eyes open to the daylight streaming in the window, I was startled to see mom sitting next to me on the edge of the bed.
I turned to look at her, and as I did the sheets drifted down my nude body. There was no mistaking the dried cum that still caked my tits; even the room still reeked of sex.
"Have fun?" Mom smiled.
"Oh God" I groaned.
Every muscle in my body ached...except one. My pussy was literally raw from the pounding it had taken the night before. Like it or not, it would take a couple of days to get that part of me back to working order.
"It takes a bit of getting used to" mom chuckled softly.
I could only nod in agreement as I rested on the pillow. I stared up at mom, seeing she was still smiling. It just didn't make sense; I had just fucked her husband.
"Mom" I asked hesitantly. "I have to ask..." I stopped.
"You want to know why" mom said softly.
"Yeah...I mean you don't have to..." I looked up at her.
"A fair question" Mom nodded. "Two reasons actually" mom stood and began to undress from her uniform.
"The first is that I could keep up with him when I was thirty" she laughed. "Honey I'm almost fifty and it isn't so easy now."
"I can see why" I said.
My eyes were drawn to those same breasts I had seen that first night. Mom was making no move to hide her self; after all it was just us girls.
"His appetite hasn't changed" mom slowly pulled her white slacks down. "If anything it's gotten stronger. If he is going to fuck anyone other than me...it's going to be you." She smiled.
"Besides, she said tossing her slacks away. "He's dreamed about since you were eighteen" she laughed softly.
"Jesus" I gasped.
Mom settled onto the edge of the bed again. I couldn't help my eyes as they followed the contour of her full hips and down her thighs. Dressed in only a small thong and white hose, she actually looked pretty damned sexy.
"The second reason" I asked, trying to divert my attention.
"Mind if I ask a question first?" mom asked.
I could feel her fingers tracing the dried cum along my belly and up to the swell of my breasts.
"Sure" I tried not to gasp at her soft touch.
"Are you on birth control?" he words caught me off guard.
"Ummm yeah, I mean I wouldn't want..." I stuttered.
I was having a hard time focusing as her fingers traced along the curve of my breast, dipping into the crusted pools.
"Go off them." Mom whispered.
"What?" I gasped as her fingers traced over a hardening nipple.
"Your father always wanted another child, and I can't..." her voice trailed off.
I felt a slow burn deep in my gut at what she was asking. Let me father...get me pregnant. I shuddered.
"Hot isn't it" I suddenly felt her breath on my skin.
"Mom" I moaned.
I felt her tongue slowly drag across my skin, Jesus she was licking Dad's dried cum from my skin. The same cum that oozed from between my thighs; the same cum that could get me...
"Oh God" I moaned as two soft lips capture my nipple.
------X------
Over the next week so much changed for me, it was hard to grasp everything. Mom, unfazed as ever, seemed to take everything in stride. Rick, that was a different story, needless to say things didn't go well.
Dad had taken over; there was no other way to put it. I mean three days in a row my father pounded me into the sheets. Once he understood this was really what I wanted, it was like I had let an animal free of its cage.
Honestly there is nothing wrong with Rick, and somewhere out there is a woman who will have a tremendous husband; it just wasn't going to be me. Over the weekend I went over to Rick's; and of course he noticed I wasn't as aggressive as the last time. In his words, I didn't seem 'needy.' I didn't have the heart to tell him I already had all I could need...at home.
I don't know if dad just stretched me so fully, or if it was a mindset; when Rick slid his hard cock into me I almost asked him if he really all the way in. The worst was when we were done; I lay there on his bed, totally unsatisfied with his dried cum on my belly. Worse, there was this knot in my belly; and it took me a bit to realize what it was. I had cheated.
The thought that having sex with another man would make me feel this way, shocked me. I couldn't be falling in love with my father? That just didn't happen. It was mom of all people, who brought the light home for me.
When I got home that night, I felt dirty; almost ashamed. I headed straight for the shower and spent almost an hour scrubbing myself clean. I was stretched out on the bed trying to focus on my studies when mom tapped on the door.
"Heading for work?" I asked looking up.
Mom came into the room and quietly sat on the edge of the bed next to me. I could tell she had something on her mind so I just waited; after twenty years I was used to this.
"What happened?" Mom asked softly.
"Nothing" I hung my head down.
"Bullshit Anna" my mother said. "You don't scrub yourself raw and then hide in the bedroom for nothing."
Mom began to softly stroke my hair, God she could be so loving and yet the kinkiest damn woman I ever met. I looked up into her eyes, and God helped me I spilled my guts right there.
"I broke up with Rick." I said softly.
Mom just nodded silently, she was going to make me say it all.
"We...we had sex" I said.
"Ahhhh" mom smiled down at me. "You had sex, you didn't make love."
There was a knowing look in her eyes, God how did she always have the answer before I did; sometimes it drove me crazy.
"We had sex." I said in a cracked voice.
"Are you in love with him?" her question caught me off guard.
"I can't be...I shouldn't be..." I stuttered back. "He's my father" I sighed.
"He's also a man" she still wore that smile. "Now answer the question." She insisted.
"Yes" it was all I could choke out.
Mom leaned down and softly kissed me on the cheek; shit she was doing that a lot lately.
"Do something for me...tonight" she said softly.
Before I could even speak I knew I would agree, I just turned on my side and looked into mom's eyes waiting.
"When he goes to bed tonight, I want you to join him." Mom directed. "Then I want you to look your father in the eyes; and tell him to make love to you." She told me.
"Hasn't he been doing that?" I asked.
"No" mom shook her head. "He's been fucking you sweetie." She smiled. "I think you will be surprised." Once again that smile crossed her lips.
"Mom" I don't know what possessed me to even ask the question. "Would you like...to join?" I said softly.
Mom kissed my cheek again, her warm breath right next to my ear when she spoke. Her words made my eyes wide with shock, and caused a sudden gush to fill my panties.
"Oh I will sweetie" she husked. "And when I do, I am going to suck every drop of him out of you."
"Jesus Christ" I couldn't stop the soft moan.
"You aren't the only one with fantasies" her voice all but hummed in my ear.
I grunted softly when a delicate hand gripped one of my huge breasts, her fingers teasing my now rock hard nipple. I felt a second gush of fluids and I wondered what was happening to our house.
Suddenly those lips and that hand were gone, and I almost groaned in disappointment. Mom sat up and looked down at me, the smile was replaced by her serious expression so I waited.
"Have you thought about our discussion before?" she asked.
I looked at her confused for a moment, and then the light went on in my head. I pulled myself up and rose from the bed, padding quietly into the bathroom. Returning, I held out my hand to mom and placed the small packet of pills in her hand.
"Throw them away" I said softly.
You would have thought mom had just gotten her favorite Christmas present as a broad smile spread across her face. She balled her fist and crumpled the small packet.
"With pleasure" she told me. "Are you going to tell him?" she asked.
I had to think about that for a moment. Should I tell him? Would it change our relationship?
"No, I think I'll...surprise him" I couldn't hide my smile.
"Minx" my mother smiled back. "Time for work, have a...fun night" she kissed my cheek again.
The rest of the evening could have compared to any suburban home. I spent time studying and dad watched the news. We had lasagna for supper; not only can the man cook in the bedroom he can cook in the kitchen.
We had just finished watching a movie on the television when dad commented he was heading for bed. Without saying a word, I turned off the television, checked over the house and headed up the stairs.
I knew he had just gotten into bed, I could see the surprised look on his face as I headed for the bathroom.
"Tired already sweetie?" he asked.
"No, not really" at least I was honest.
"Then why..." His question died as he watched me walk out of the bathroom totally nude.
I could see his gaze fastened on my large breasts as I walked to the bed. My nipples were rock hard in anticipation, and they swayed heavily from side to side with each step.
He just stared as I slipped under the sheets next to him. I thought about turning off the light, but decided I wanted to see him. Propping myself on one elbow I looked down at his face, God I could get lost in those eyes.
"Daddy" I whispered.
"Baby..." he almost choked out.
"Make love to me...please" I told him softly.
What happened next absolutely stunned me, mom had been right. Dad's head lifted from his pillow and his lips met mine. I've kissed, a LOT; I've even kissed dad before. That was always in the heat of coupling, that hungry and needy kissing. This, oh my God, I had never been kissed like this.
Soft lips enveloped mine; his breath flowed into my mouth, followed by his warm tongue. He explored every corner of my mouth and then he gently sucked my tongue into his hot mouth. I could taste him, smell his aftershave; it was like we were kissing for the very first time.
My hands slid over his chest, while he wrapped me in his arms. Slowly he eased me onto my back on the bed; God I was his, totally his in that moment. When his mouth parted from mine, I felt them begin to trail down my neck.
"God I love you" I whispered.
God his mouth and lips were everywhere, and it seemed like all at once; my shoulders, my collarbone, across the tops of my heaving breasts. I wanted him to devour me, and yet I didn't want this to end. My nails scraped up his strong back as his lips worked lower on my trembling body.
I arched my back, offering my breasts to him; but he passed them by. Every nerve ending in my body had lit on fire from this man.
"Oh Goddddd" I moaned as his hot tongue swirled in my navel.
As he kissed his way slowly back up, he scooted closer. Fuck I could feel that hard telephone pole press into my thigh. I reached one hand up holding the back of his head, trying to guide his hot mouth.
"Please...oh God...please..." I whimpered.
The answer to my plea came when hot lips wrapped around one aching nipple. Pleasure ignited in my breast and flowed down deep into my belly. I stared at the ceiling with wide eyes as I felt that knot hit in my gut. How could I? Oh God I was really going to... Then it hit.
"Fuckkkk" I gasped as my cunt tightened.
I felt the swamp flow out from between my thighs. Dear God he was making me cum just from my breasts. I gripped the back of his head as one wave rolled outward.
"Cumming" was all I could gasp.
Dad licked and sucked while I trembled and quivered. In the heat of pleasure I felt his lips begin to drift lower, crossing my flexing belly; my soon to be fertile belly.
When I felt his hot breath between my thighs, my brain ignited. I arched my ass off the bed, trying to press into his mouth, but he pulled back, teasing. That hot tongue slid up one soaked lip and then down the other, never touching the hard aching bud of my clit.
I felt the walls of my pussy contract with my last orgasm, and then his hot tongue slide between my lips.
"Oh fuck...oh Dad" I grunted.
He was slow and methodical, not the hurried oral sex I had gotten before from Rick. This was a real man, taking his time and enjoying. I couldn't lay still, my legs flexed and I withered on the bed as my father feasted on me.
He would tease my clit with the tip of his tongue and then slide it back in. He would suck my fat lips into his mouth, and then slide his wet tongue from the crease of my ass to my clit.
I felt like I was losing my mind; he brought me to the edge, and kept me just hanging there; teasing, tormenting. I could hear the wet slurps, the sound of his swallowing the river of juice that was pouring out of me.
I raised my head and stared down between my bent legs, at the sight of my father, his face covered in my glistening juices, his eyes staring up at me.
"Please...I need...oh God daddy...so close..." I babbled.
I didn't topple off that cliff, I was shoved; with enough force to send my body flying. How he managed it I am not sure; but four separate sensations slammed into my body at the same instant.
One big paw slid up my belly, gripping the meat of my 36E breast, a finger and thumb pinching my nipple sending a shock into me. His mouth opened and his lips sucked my pulsing clit in deep. I felt my eyes roll back as a fat thick finger slowly slid into my dripping hole, filling me inch by inch.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm" he hummed; the final straw.
The vibration sent a current straight into my womb. As my ass shot off the bed I willingly jumped off the cliff for this man.
"DADDDDYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
I had never, and I mean NEVER had an orgasm as intense as what ripped through me then. My juices sprayed out, coating his entire face, drenching his hair as it shot up in an arc. My legs shot straight out as my ass bounced down on the bed, then flexed again as I jammed my pelvis up into his face.
"Da...da...ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I gurgled.
I had lost control of my entire body, even my voice as waves rolled through me. I was still twitching and shaking as I felt his body slide up mine. My hard nipples dragged across his chest as he settled on top of me. He was poised up on his arms, looking down at me.
My eyes tried to focus on his face; all I could see were his eyes; filled with lust...and love. I spread my legs wider, offering myself to him.
"I love you Anna" he said in a hoarse voice.
I opened my mouth to answer, but couldn't. In that moment his hips pushed down, and the engorged head of his popped inside me with a wet sucking sound. How do you even put words to the most glorious sensation of your life? One inch...then three inches...then five inches...then seven inches. Dear God it kept going...and going...and going.
My eyes rolled back again as more hot cream pumped out of my steaming core. He hadn't even started fucking me and I had cum twice already. I felt him pull back, and the slam home inside me.
"Yes" I grunted as his pelvis slammed into mine.
I know I had literally just stopped my birth control pills, but there is something about the mental process; the knowledge that he was fucking into my fertile pussy.
There were no frenzied animal strokes in his lovemaking; only slow powerful deep strokes that scraped ever centimeter in my pussy. I tried to refocus my eyes, and found myself looking up into dads' as she stared down at me. My legs came up and wrapped around his waist, locking my heels in his lower back, there was no way I wanted him to pull out now.
For once I wanted my partner to feel the same pleasure I was; I gripped the back of his neck and used it like a fulcrum, pulling my head and upper body up slightly. Dipping my head down, I sucked in a hard nipple, smelling hi sweat and body as my lips touched his skin.
God I couldn't believe what was happening; it started as a slow tingle in my groin. I felt my walls start to tighten around him as a pressure built in my belly. I was going to cum; but it was different, it was this long slow build that let me feel every stroke, every move of his body.
Dropping back to the bed I locked eyes with him. MY hips matched his in a wet slapping rhythm. The room was filled with the smell of our sex, the sound of our harsh breathing broken by soft grunts.
"I'm going to cum" I gasped in wonder.
"Cum for me Anna" I heard dad husk down at me.
I knew that logically he couldn't impregnate me this soon; but I wanted it; God did I want it. Just as I hit my crest, I said the unmentionable.
"Cum in me dad" I whispered softly to him. "Give me your baby"
I saw his eyes glass over, his whole body shuddering. That thick coke can buried inside me jerked and this incredible heat began to fill me. Together we quivered and shook through our joined orgasm.
I had never cum like this, staring into their eyes, actually feeling it and seeing it happen. I had always been in this fever of need when it happened, the culmination of my hunger. Tonight it was more than hunger; it was want...not need.
For a moment my eyes fogged over and my head swam with darkness, I felt the power of my orgasm threaten to black me out, fuck it was intense. Only two words came out of my mouth.
"Yes daddy" I moaned.
As his body slowly lowered onto mine, I unraveled from around him. Our labored breathing the only sound, we cuddled in the bed, still joined as one. As sleep drifted over my mind, I felt the complete exhaustion of my body, and could feel the sense of warm completion inside me.
"I love you dad" I whispered to him.
The next thing I literally knew was a growing tightness in my gut, I was about to explode; and as I roused from sleep I felt that hot mouth between my thighs. Sleep started to clear from my mind as I edged closer; it was then I realized something was different. Dad was laying full length beside me. How could he...?
"Fuck yes" I moaned softly as my belly lurched.
I turned my head and found myself staring into dad's eyes as he watched me. I was still in my post sleep haze as I tried to logic this out. If dad was beside me; then who was between my thighs?
"Oh shit" I groaned as that tongue expertly teased my clit.
Instinctively I reached down, and found myself wrapping my fingers in long curls of hair. Realization dawned on me who was between my lewdly spread thighs just as that knot released deep inside.
"Oh my God mom" I gasped, staring into dads' face.
A smile slowly crept onto his lips; and it was the last thing I saw for the next thirty seconds as my body erupted. My eyes rolled back and the walls of my pussy pulsed.
"NnnnnnnnggggggaaaaaAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" I wailed in a crescendo.
Thick cream pulsed out from between my swollen lips as that suction attacked me. God it seemed like it would go on forever as obscene sucking and swallowing noises drifted up from between my thighs.
True to her word, my staid, Middle American mother; was sucking her husbands' cum from the depths of my hole. God I was in heaven.
I had never been with a woman before; honestly I had never even considered the idea before. I knew about being lesbian or even bi-sexual; it had just never been something I was interested in; I loved cock too much.
Hate to tell you guys, Rick had been good; and Dad had been fucking awesome. But nothing could hold a candle to another woman's lips as she ravaged my pussy. I gurgled, I begged; I moaned and I screamed as mom devoured every drop I had.
As I collapsed back on the bed, I saw mom lift her head from between my jelly filled thighs; stretching out on the bed between dad and I. The dumbest thought once again passed through my teenage brain. Mom had encouraged me to get pregnant, how was I going to do that if she had swallowed all his seed?
"No fair" I said in a hoarse voice. "You took it all." I complained.
Mom chuckled, her eyes lit with an unholy fire I had never seen before. She turned her slick face towards dad.
"There is plenty more where that came from" mom chuckled.
"Fuck her" mom's voice dropped low as she stared at dad. "Plant that seed" there was no question she was deadly serious.
The bed shifted as dad slid over mom's body, coming to rest on top of me. I looked at mom and then up at my father. I could sense hesitation in his moves.
"Give it to me daddy" I almost whined.
I spread my legs to show him how badly I wanted this. Like nothing I had ever wanted before. I felt him shift, adjusting his position; suddenly that fat head was pressed against my still dripping lips. At least I didn't need to worry about lubrication; mom had taken care of that.
"Oh fuck" I muttered when that huge fat head popped inside me.
"Anna... you..." Dad grunted above me.
"I went off them...yesterday..." I panted.
God damn just having the head in me was like a gigantic tease I reached up one hand and dug my nails into his strong pecs. I stared into his wondering eyes.
"I can't...yet" I gave him a sultry smile.
God it was like I had flipped a switch. The powerful gentle lover of last night vanished as an almost feral look came into his eyes. I tried to brace my body; but I have news there is no way to brace for ten inches of cock.
And that was what slammed home into me, in one single stroke. Ten glorious inches of my father's cock split me in half and plowed deep into my belly. It was like a harmonic trio sang in the bedroom.
"Ghaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" I screamed as my pussy opened wide to his onslaught.
"Fuuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk" I heard dad moan as my tight walls gripped him as he slid into my soaked pussy.
"Yesssssssssssssssss" I heard mom hiss beside me as she watched her husband fuck her daughter.
"Fuck me daddy...fuck me..." I bellowed
"So...fucking...tight..." I could hear him grunt as he began slow even strokes.
"Fuck her...come on baby FUCK HER..." I heard a hard slap as mom's hand came down on his ass.
Like slapping a wild horse, Dad's hips picked up speed. I could feel that fat crowned head when he drew back, and then his pelvis would slam down onto me. The force drove my ass down into the bed, and then I would bounce back up as he slid back. My heavy tits wobbled and shook as he pounded into me.
"Oh God...Oh God...Oh God..." I babble with every thrust.
The fire in my belly was raging, and I knew with total certainty I was about to explode. My legs began to quiver and shake as I clawed at the bed sheets.
""Going...oh my God...I'm going to cummmmmmmm" I moaned.
My eyes snapped open as a hand suddenly gripped my swinging tit, squeezing the soft flesh. How breath filled my ear.
"Are you going to cum on my husbands' cock?" God the sheer lust that dripped from my mother's voice was incredible.
"Yes...yes...YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS" I screamed back at her.
My heels dug into the bed and I rammed my hips straight up. Dad was just beginning his downward movement when I pushed. I have cum from dad a number of times; but even I was shocked when our bodies slammed together. Deep was not even the word for what hit me.
I could feel my pussy lips burn as they stretched, and this fat bulbous head jammed into my cervix. All I could do was grunt in amazement as I lost control of my entire body. I began to flop under my father as hot cream squirted out to cover his belly and groin.
Delicate fingers laced into mine, and I turned to stare at my mother as my entire belly flexed and another wave passed through me. Mom was watching me intently as my pussy cream coated her husband's cock with a white froth. I knew what she wanted; I could see the hunger, the need, in her eyes.
Clenching my hand in mom's grip, I turned to look up at my father. His face dripped with sweat and I could see the love and lust staring down at me.
"Give it to me daddy" I whispered so my mother could hear. "Fill me with your seed." I told him.
"Anna" dad gasped; he was ours now, I smiled.
I looked at mom; she nodded her head with that sultry smile. I lifted my head just enough to press my massive tits into his chest, and then whispered hotly in his ear.
"Do it daddy, impregnate me." I husked.
I knew it was too soon after stopping my birth control pills, but dad didn't know that. The bull roar that came out of dad made my ears ring. His entire weight slammed down on me as my tits were crushed against him; Jesus his cock went deep. My eyes opened, my mouth hung open; but no sound came out. Dad slammed in deep, pressed the tip against my spongy cervix; spasmed; and promptly filled me with hot jizz.
I couldn't even move as dad pumped wad after wad into me; not just because he was pressed against me, but my mother had slammed a hot mouth over my nipple and was sucking like a fluid starved animal.
Rick was gone; every man I had ever slept with was gone in that moment. All I wanted was right here in this bed with me. Well, all but one thing; and hopefully it wouldn't take more than a month or so for THAT little prize.
Epilogue
I leaned against the office desk and surveyed the room. Along one wall was a large built in bookcase that held dad's law library; the office desk was oak and had that new wood smell.
"Nice office dad" I smiled.
The pimple boys and their dad had done a great job. The wall and roof were fixed, everything was carpeted and painted. Mom and dad had used the insurance check to buy new furniture, of course not quite the furniture that had been here before.
We didn't need the bed anymore; I had 'other' sleeping arrangements now. I watched as mom walked around the room slowly.
"Of course we'll need to shuffle a bit" she mused.
"For what" dad asked confused.
"For the crib of course" mom huffed. "God men" and she rolled her eyes.
"That reminds me" I husked.
I slid up onto the edge of the desk and startled slowly letting my legs drift apart. Like a trapped animal dad stared between my spreading thighs.
"Why don't you christen your new desk" I stared at him.
Both of them walked over, dad standing just between my spread knees. Mom reached down and began to unsnap and unzip his jeans. She tugged the cloth down and I watched as that monster sprang free.
"You heard her" Mom rasped at dad.
Without a fight in him, dad slipped between my thighs, and began to push into me. I shuddered as I stretched to fit him. Fuck, I would never get tired of this I thought.
He stopped with his cock just short of his usual. It really wasn't totally his fault. At three months my belly had begun to swell, and God my tits were fucking HUGE.
"God yesssssssss" I moaned as he filled me.
"Oh shittt" Dad moaned as my slightly looser walls closed around him.
"Fuck the little slut" Mom rasped. "Fuck your pregnant daughter" her lips close to his ear.
"Oh God Diane" Dad grunted as his hips began to move.
"Look who's...talking" I panted. "After my daddy fills me, my mommy is going to suck me dry" I grated.
"Dam right I am" mom's voice was filled with lust.
I felt my belly twitch as I watched mom and dad kissing as his thick cock slowly plowed into my pregnant belly.