I get home from my date and its two hours past my curfew. I'm wearing a short plaid skirt and a white blouse. I have on oxford lowfers. "Dad's going to kill me," I think to myself.
dad is sitting in the dark..waiting for his sexy daughter....who just turned 18.....he has had thoughts...but tonight she is going to be severly punished..for comimg home late.
"kind of late aren't you? Where have you been and what have you been doing?" My eyes roam over you...you seem flushed....your blouse is not tucked into your skirt... I wait for your response....
standing up.....walking over to her....noticing that her neck is red......hickeys I think. "OK, enough crap, what were you doing to make you two hours late? Your mother will want to know all about it in the morning. You may be 18, but you still live here."
my eyes are drawn to her firm breasts...no bra.....my mind is spinning. My hand..involuntarily.....reaches out....my fingers stroke the firm flesh.....caressing....
I couldn't get to sleep tonight. Thor had not fucked me in ages, and my pussy was getting very irrritated. I heard the front door close and Thor got out of bed. Our daughter sbf was finally back from her date, two hours after curfew. Thor was going to give it to her first, before she gets it from me tomorrow morning.
This was my chance, as I got to my drawer and took out my 10-inch dildo. Thor was nearly there but not quite large, but i bet my elder son Fred would be as large. Imagining my slender legs on his strong muscular shoulders, I plunged the dildo into my pussy under my nightie, pinching and kneading my breasts through the silky fabric with my other hand.
I came quickly, and got into bed soon after, waiting for Thor to get back into bed. After awhile, I was still hearing voices downstairs and decided to see what was going on, and to give sbf a piece of my mind.
I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw my daughter kneeling between my husbands legs, sucking him off as he played with her breasts. The first thing that came to my mind wasn't anger, but lust, as the familar feeling in my pussy came back to me. Plastic just wasn't good enough, I needed to fill a hot rod inside me, spewing thick warm cum. I was about to confront them when I felt strong arms holding on to my waist. I practically melted in them and turned to see my son Fred. I could feel his hardon pressed against my ass, as well as his eyes looking down at my large breasts. He kissed me lightly and led me back to his room...