Past Curfew

[Eroticus]

OOC: Looking for a ménage-a-trois with two females. I am Jim, Sarah’s 42 year old father. She is 18. I am waiting up for her to return home with her girlfriend Jenny, also 18. They have been at a party and were supposed to be home by 12:30. It is now almost 2 AM. My wife is away for the weekend so I have the responsibility of disciplining the girls all by myself. Below is the opening. If you are interested in playing one of the girls I would prefer you PM me first and describe your character (looks, personality, likes and dislikes, etc.).

IC: She was in big trouble. Well, they both were, but I would let Jenny’s parents deal with her. Sarah knew the rules. If she couldn’t make it by curfew she was to call. I just hoped nothing had happened to them.

I saw the headlights of the car as it pulled into the driveway at almost 2 AM. It stopped but no one got out. I could barely make out a form in the front seat through the back porch light shining into the car. I was about to go out there when I saw a second head with longer hair emerge above the dashboard wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She opened the passenger door and staggered out, finally getting her balance as she adjusted her green halter over her breasts. When she turned around I realized it was my little Sarah.

I was too shocked to do anything at first. I just stood at the window and watched as she struggled to open the back door. Then she started laughing and stuck her head inside. Finally, some huge guy climbed out of the back seat zipping up his jeans and climbed in front. Sarah reached in and pulled out Jenny who staggered to her feet. The car screeched away.

I could see that Jenny wasn’t wearing any top. She was holding her shorts and only had on a pair of panties which were pulled to the side exposing her pussy. Sarah helped Jenny back into her shorts. Then they staggered to the back door where Sarah fumbled with her key until she opened it.

I stood in front of the stairs waiting. When the girls rounded the corner they stopped dead in their tracks. Jenny quickly covered her naked breasts with her arms. Sarah looked shocked. I could see fear in her eyes. Her lipstick was smeared and her hair was mussed. A dark wet spot had formed in the crotch of her tight red shorts. There were small stains all over the front of her halter. I could smell a mixture of cum and stale beer coming from the girls.

I realized then that my daughter was a slut. God knows how many guys she had been with at the party. On top of that she had given some guy a blowjob right in our driveway. I was about to lecture them but I found myself speechless. Even worse, looking at their hard-bodies and thinking about how they had been using them actually had me excited. I could feel my cock slowly growing to hardness.

“Um… you girls had better get cleaned up and ready for bed. We’ll talk about this in the morning.”

They looked at each other but no one moved. That’s when I realized I was blocking the stairs. I moved against the wall to let them pass.

 

[mya]

Oops...sorry

oops...I meant that to be a PM...please forgive me

 

[Morwen]

OOC: Threads like this make me appreciate my dear ole dad -- who certainly never tried to rape me or my friends just because we came home late -- that much more.

Thanks dad.

 

[Lydia Goodhead]

Sarah


I knew daddy was mad at me and Jenny for being out past our curfew. We really screwed up. But we had a blast. Look at us. We look like a couple of whores. A couple of used whores at that. And we acted like that all night long. Mascara running down our cum-streaked faces, lipstick smeared over our lined faces, globs of cum here and there, hair all messed up from being held down while we gave the guys blowjobs in the driveway, clothes all disheveled as if ripped away by wild animals. That was how we had to pay for our ride back from the party: these guys we met there made us suck them off during the ride home as well as in the driveway I was still drunk, that much I knew. And Jenny was worse. She took some extra hits of weed at the club and on the ride home. So we were in pretty bad shape. The room was spinning and everything was sort of out of focus, including daddy standing at the foot of the stairs. I know he’s saying something to me, yelling probably, but it all sounds like somebody trying to talk underwater. Can’t quite make out his words. I couldn’t take it much longer, and I could see Jenny was gonna loose it soon, too. We both needed to get to a bathroom just in case we were going to hurl.

“Sorry, daddy, but we gotta get to the toilet. We’re gonna be sick in a minute.” I was jumping up and down and I noticed daddy was following my oversized breasts bouncing inside my flimsy halter top. The fabric was pulling across my tits and brushing against my nipples, which began swelling on their own. I looked up and caught daddy’s eyes like a laser beam on my tits.

“Yeah, Mr. Johnson,” Jenny slurred out, “and I gotta pee something awful.” She said that while attemoting to get her clothes back on and trying to make herself look respectable. Too late for that, Jen. In anticipation of getting to the bathroom, Jennifer unzipped her shorts to the point where the top of her pubs were peeking out. And she didn’t button her blouse right so her left nipple was just winking at us. I reached over and tried to straighten her out. It was useless. Daddy saw that as well, I imagine. He must have as I watched him pulling at his own crotch in kind of a slow-motion manner.

Then I thought I heard daddy mumble something to himself like “You whores are gonna be MY fucktoys this weekend. Yeah, daddy wants some of what you bitches been giving away tonight.”

Daddy was standing between the wall and the stairs, so we had to squeeze by him to get to the bathrooms upstairs. I turned my ass as I passed in front of him, and just as I did, I swear he leaned a bit forward and pressed himself into my ass. Of course, I couldn’t be sure since I was so wasted. And when Jenny walked past daddy, she said “Oops! Sorry, Mr. Johnson, I didn’t mean to bump into you there” and she started giggling to herself like drunks in their own little world sometimes do.

By the time we got to the top of the steps, daddy was walking right behind us like a hen watching over her wayward chicks.

“Jenny, please use my bathroom, to, uh, clean up. You’ll find everything you need there. Just don’t make a mess, please. I need to talk to Sarah before you go to sleep. OK? Go to bed when you're done. Sarah will be along in a while. Understand?” I heard daddy say to Jenny. Then I heard Jenny’s weak “Yes, Mr. Johnson.”

I headed to my bathroom and quickly dropped to my knees, bending over the toilet bowl. My tits almost spilled out of the top of my halter. My tight shorts were pulling hard on my pussy. I felt something leaking down the inside of my leg. I had that awful feeling in my throat that I was gonna heave. So I just waited there for the inevitable. I heard daddy come in and close the door behind him.

And then he locked the door.

 

[SexyChele]

Jennifer Davis

All she knew was that she had to pee. It was the one thing that had been prevalent on her mind almost since they left the party. When they arrived at Sarah's house, Jennifer was past caring what she might look like. There were other matters that needed attending to.

As they walked into the house, Jennifer saw Sarah's dad and smiled. Or tried to. Well, something that passed for a smile, anyway. She felt Sarah's hands on her, and almost swatted her away - she was making her feel uncomfortable by pulling on her blouse that way.

Jennifer tried to focus on the stairs and wondered how the hell she was ever going to make her way to the top. She barely thought of brushing past Mr. Johson - but my, wasn't he cute. For an old guy, of course. In the farthest part of her brain, Jennifer remembered some conversations she had had with Sarah about how good looking Sarah's dad was. So much better looking that Jennifer's own dad. Bleach!

She heard Mr. Johnson invite her to use his bathroom, and she stumbled inside. Relieving her bladder made her feel much better instantly. As she stepped up in front of the mirror to wash her hands, she almost frightened herself. Damn, what a hideous sight! UGH!

Jennifer grabbed a washcloth and quickly scrubbed the remainder of her make-up and the sticky cum from her face. She rummaged through the drawers, and found an unused toothbrush and quickly made use of it, getting rid of the awful taste in her mouth. Next, she grabbed a brush and tore at the tangles of her long blond hair until it hung in a curtain of silk just below her shoulders.

She looked back into the mirror and smiled. Her face was clear, her blue eyes a little bleary and not their normal bright and shining selves.

Stepping from the bathroom, Jennifer realized just how tired she was. Mr. Johnson's room was closest, so Jennifer quickly stripped off the clothes she was wearing, and laid down on the bed. She ran her hands over her slim body, then cupped her slightly larger than average breasts. She smiled to herself, but decided she had done enough playing for tonight. Grabbing a pillow to her, she closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

 

[Eroticus]

Jim

Sarah had grown up, that was for sure. I found myself staring more and more at her these past two years as she filled out. I often found myself fantasizing about her when I fucked her mother Martha. Right now, seeing her like this and knowing she had just serviced several guys, made me want her more than anything. I knew it was wrong, but when I felt her slide by me brushing up against my cock my head became lightheaded.

I told Jenny to clean up in the other bathroom, then went back to Sarah and closed the bathroom door. She was bent over the toilet ready to heave her guts. Her shapely ass was stuck up in the air with the red shorts stretched tightly across her cheeks. I assumed the wet spot over her pussy was the product of her sexual encounters still oozing from her cunt.

I watched as she blew her cookies. Not a particularly romantic setting, but god what a fuckable ass she had. No wonder the boys couldn't keep their hands off her. Sarah finished heaving and fell off the toilet. I lunged to grab her before her head hit the hard floor. I flushed the toilet and grabbed a wet washcloth to wipe her face. She opened her groggy eyes and smiled at me, then slurred something about having to pee. I hadn't helped my daughter go to the bathroom since she was a toddler, but at this point she clearly wasn't capable of doing much by herself.

I stood her up and helped her unzip her shorts. She pushed them down her legs as she sat down. I heard a powerful spray against the side of the porcelain bowl which tinkled into the water as she leaned forward. I looked away trying to pretend I wasn’t there, but I actually found it somewhat erotic.

I felt my cock jump as it poked a tent into my loose fitting pants. I looked down and saw Sarah leaning forward on the toilet staring at my throbbing bulge, her face only inches away. I reached down to pull it out. NO… NO… STOP… I told myself. With my last ounce of self will I pulled away. Hopefully she was too out of it to remember what had almost happened. I reached down and lifted her from the toilet.

“We need to get you cleaned up and to bed, young lady.”

I threw her into the tub and turned on the shower. She was naked from the waist down. I couldn’t help but stare at her puffy little pussy that I knew had been filled with cock earlier in the night. Sarah pulled off her halter and I got to gaze at her glorious tits capped with dark, puffy nipples. My cock was throbbing. I was going to cum in my pants if I didn’t get some relief soon.

I gave her a toothbrush and to clean her mouth and finally got her to her room after copping several feels while drying her. I threw her naked onto the bed. She rolled onto her back. Her hand, as if by remote control, slid between her legs and started rubbing her pussy. I started to pull out my cock, not sure what I was going to do, but knowing that it would definitely cross a forbidden line.

Then I remembered Jenny. Where was she? I ran back to my room and found her lying naked on my bed, her hand also resting between her legs. She was every bit as beautiful and sexy as Sarah.

Should I wake her? No, I thought, but it would be perfectly appropriate to sleep in my own bed, wouldn’t it? And since I usually sleep in the buff, why should I change habits just for her? After all, it wasn’t like she was my daughter.

I climbed naked up onto the bed. Not wanting to disturb her, I didn’t pull down the covers. I heard her moan and shift to her side with her back to me. I looked at her warm, soft body in the glow of the night light. Her rounded ass cheeks were so inviting. It would be alright if I moved up against her, right?. After all, she was in my bed. Besides, she was out cold.

I pressed up behind her draping my arm around her and resting my hand on her stomach. My hard cock slotted between her ass cheeks. She moaned softly and moved in a way that tilted her ass back towards me, but I was sure she was still asleep. I shifted until my cock slid between her legs and I could feel its length rubbing across her moist folds.

 

[Eroticus]

Description of Sarah

OOC: Thought everyone would enjoy a description of Sarah which was sent to me in a PM

I'm (that is, Sarah) 18, short blondish/brownish hair, clear, smooth well-tanned skin. Not too much makeup, but concentrated on the eyes with heavy, long lashes and lips with lots of thick, red lipstick. Whore-red's my favorite color. Nail polish matches my lipstick.

I'm 5'10" about 125 lbs. with 36D bust. Large nipples that often get me in trouble. Small (but not too small) waist that enhances the size of my breasts. Small, tight ass doesn't go unnoticed by my father. I am a cocktease, especially when dad's around because I know he stares at me. I enjoy putting on a show and being the center of attention. Making dad uncomfortable around my mom gives me great pleasure. Love to dress sexy around dad. I'm not too much for panties and bras when I'm at home (or out, for that matter).

I'm selfish and self-centered, and am only interested in things which give me instant gratification. I have a reputation at high school--not undeserved--for being a slut. Also for being an occassional bi-slut (like with Jenny). She and I love to party 24/7. And we enjoy sex. I enjoy giving oral sex (I control HIS pleasure)and receiving facials.

 

[SexyChele]

Jennifer

His arms wrapped around her, cupping the small, softly rounded belly and pressing it in his hands. Slowly, agonizingly, his hands reached up to the soft, tender underside of her breasts. She felt her nipples harden in anticipation. She yearned to feel his touch, her nipples demanded it. She tried to move her body to signal her need, her want, her desire. Slowly, she felt his hand brush the side of her breast, her skin tingling. She sighed, a soft moan escaped her lips. Then, finally, his fingers found the tight, hard bud of flesh.

She pressed herself into them, urging them onward. She felt his fingers brushing her nipples as if playing an instrument. Then grabbing it between his fingers, she felt him roll the bud, before he pulled it away from her. Then she felt more - a hardness against her ass, and she moved back to feel it, to encourage and entice it. She felt it slide between her cheeks, but she needed more. She wanted to grab it and plunge it deep inside of her.

Jennifer felt herself coming out of her fog of a dream and turned over onto her back. But the hardness, the presence of another body, was still there. Sleepily she opened her eyes, then looked up in shock.

"Mr. Johnson!" She couldn't believe it was his body next to hers. "What are you doing?"

She moved to get off the bed, but she felt his arms tighten around her. Even though a small part of her brain told her she should run, she had to admit she had always been curious of Mr. Johnson. Especially of what Sarah had told her about him.

 

[Eroticus]

Jim - Sarah's Dad

So young... so warm... so firm... My head was spinning as I slowly took more privileges with Jenny's hot young body. My hand moved over the soft flesh of her breast. My fingers teased her swollen nipple. I slid my pulsating cock back and forth across her juicy slit, occasionally pressing the bulging head into the folds and over her swollen clit. The creamy cheeks of her firm ass pressed against my lower stomach. My face was pressed into her soft hair at the nape of her neck. Her body was responding to my touch, but I sensed she was still asleep.

"Mr. Johnson! What are you doing?"

Oh shit, she’s awake, I thought to myself. I felt her struggle to pull away but I was too far gone to let her go. My cock was doing the thinking for me. I held her tightly against me. Her initial struggle to get away ceased. I felt her relax in acceptance.

“You are so sexy, Jenny, so desirable.” - I cupped her breast and squeezed the soft flesh with my fingers – “I’ve dreamed of touching your young body like this.” – My cock teased her clit as the swollen head rubbed back and forth across it – “I can make you feel pleasure you’ve never felt, Jenny, pleasure only an experienced cock can provide.” – I moved her hair and shoved my tongue into her ear – “Not like the young boys who just want to cum as fast as they can.” – My forefinger and thumb tweaked her nipple rolling it around between them – “But we can never let Sarah know what happened. It’ll be our secret.”

I grabbed Jenny’s hand and moved it down to where my cock was sliding against her pussy. Her fingers wrapped around my shaft. Now she was mine. She started to put my cock into her hot pussy but I wasn’t quite ready for that. I wanted to savor to moment. I pulled away.

“Not so fast, Jenny. We’re going to take this slow and easy. I want to taste your tits and lick your sweet young pussy. I want to feel your lips wrapped around my swollen cock like you did with those boys in the car. Then I’ll fuck you.”

 

[Lydia Goodhead]

Sarah


Sarah tossed and turned during her fitful sleep. She seemed to be in that twilight between sleep and wakefulness. Like her body, her mind was tossing and turning as well, replaying the night's events back to her like some infernal black box, recording the last few hours of her pagan-like activities.

Sarah would not sleep peacefully in Morpheus’ arms. Rather, his brother, Bacchus, was tugging frantically at Sarah. The god of the vine and of revelry and drunken excess. Yes, Sarah (and Jennifer) were devotees of Bacchus tonight.

The Id and the ego were work in Sarah’s mind. Pleasure had won out over reason as it always does with Sarah.

Like pictures at an exhibition, Bacchus showed Sarah her night’s activities in service to his cult. She kept the flame lit before his altar as a sign of devotion.

It started when she met Jennifer at her house. Her brother Justin would drive them and give them the pot his sister asked for, but he had his 'price': Sarah and Jennifer had to make out. Easy enough. They'd kissed before and even went down on each other one drunken Friday night when they were high school freshman. Jennifer’s mouth was soft, warm and inviting, and her probing tongue made it even easier for Sarah to make out with her. She’d go mouth to mouth, tit to tit and pussy to pussy with her anytime.

A few shots from Josh’s hidden bottle of Southern Comfort to go along with a couple of joints to get them on their way.

The buzz was in full force on their ride into the city.

Josh dropped them off in the industrial part of town where the underground party was supposed to be. He had other plans and took off right away, leaving the girls to fend for themselves

In front of a squat, ugly, grimy-looking building, a big black muscled bouncer in the alleyway asked for their special invitations. They had none (in actuality, there weren't any, but the girls didn’t know that), but wanted desperately to get in. It was their first such party. Jennifer whispered something into his ear. They went around the corner near the Dumpsters with Sarah in tow. In the flickering glow of a dying streetlamp, Jennifer looked around and then dropped to her knees, undid her blouse, and motioned to the bouncer to unzip for his blow job as the price of their admission. Sarah watched nervously while Jennifer’s mouth was stretched by a thick, long black fuckstick with an angry-looking purple knob. Jennifer’s head was held tightly in place while her face was assaulted by the bouncer’s stiff rod. A few more grunts and strokes and the bouncer let out a deep sigh of relief and release as Jennifer choked down a seemingly large amount of cum. Well, almost all of it made it down her throat.

Jennifer and Sarah were bid a nice evening as the bouncer put away his assault weapon and Jennifer composed herself. Sarah thanked Jennifer with a hug and a kiss. Sarah tasted the bouncer’s salty cum.

Inside, the club was whirling in lights and heavy music and bodies. People paired off in couples, some dancing, some engaged in various carnal activities, some doing drugs and some seemingly doing everything all at once. They began to feel the effects of the pot and Southern Comfort.

They danced together for a while, mingling with the other sweating and gyrating dervish-like bodies. Invisible hands reached out and grabbed at them, boys and girls alike. Asses and breasts were groped and the girls were dry-humped as the tried to continue their dancing. Sarah felt a pair of hands come behind her and fondle her breasts and play with her nipples. She turned around and it was Jennifer. A sweet kiss passed between them with Sarah's hand cupping Jenny's firm ass.

They went to what passed for a bathroom. Sarah sat on the toilet and lit a joint as she peed, passing it to Jennifer after a few deep hits. Jennifer had already slipped out of her shorts and panties and was playing with herself absentmindedly while taking puffs off the joint. She snuffed it out. Sarah was leaning forward on the toilet. Jennifer picked up her leg and braced it against the wall. Sarah leaned in further and smelt the pungent fragrances of Jennifer’s sex and giggled She stuck a tentative tongue out, like a snake testing the air. Jennifer grabbed her by the back of the head and pushed it into her own neatly trimmed cunt, and held it there until her juices were lapped up. No words were exchanged. None were needed. They finished their business and exited the bathroom.

The rest of the evening was a combination of more of the same. Dancing, pot, booze, sex and too much of everything.

It came time to leave, but Jennifer’s brother wasn’t around to pick them up. No cabs; too late and the area too dangerous. Two guys they met there offered them rides home. For a price, of course.

Sarah rode in front and Jennifer in back with her ‘date’. Sarah was told to lean over and put her mouth in the driver’s crotch and keep sucking until she was told otherwise. Jennifer was instructed to remove her shorts and lay on her back as her legs were pinned behind her head while a thick cock worked its way agonizingly up her ass. The guy took pleasure in her pain as it was obvious that this was her first ass fuck. Sarah couldn’t do much more that feel sorry for her as her own head was forced in place by the drivers hand. One hand on the wheel and the other on the back of her head as he pumped her mouth. He finally came in her mouth in her parent’s driveway. Jennifer’s ass was sore from losing its cherry.

Without realizing it, Sarah woke up suddenly, drenched in sweat. to find her hand sliding in and out of her sopping pussy. She was playing with herself while reliving the night’s events. She wondered how she even got to bed, who put here there? Sarah? Her dad(!)?

Where was Jennifer or her dad? She got up and felt the awful almost gritty taste in her mouth and was heading downstairs for juice when she heard noises from her parents’ bedroom.
She slowly pushed open the door and found her dad and Jennifer spooning. Jennifer was trying to get up, but her dad was holding onto her. His enormous cock was practically inside of her. She stood trance-like. But this wasn't a dream. Not sure whether to be angry or glad or intrigued.

“Too late for secrets, Mr. Johnson. Sarah already knows. What the fuck are you doing, dad? And you, Jenny...”

 

[Eroticus]

Jim - Sarah's Dad

I quickly pulled away from Jenny and fell back onto the bed looking at the doorway in shock. Sarah was standing there completely naked with her hand on the doorframe staring at us. My throbbing cock wavered in the air; a fact which wasn’t lost on Sarah’s wandering eyes.

“I… I… we… uh… Sarah, what are you doing here?”

Jenny rolled over and looked up at Sarah smiling, saying something about what a nice host I was being. Sarah walked into the room with a determined look in her eyes. God she was gorgeous. Her well proportioned tits hung majestically from her chest, with the tight brown nipples pointing slightly upwards. Her flat muscular stomach curved down to the swell of her pussy mound which hung between her legs. She stopped at the foot of the bed and was staring right at my pulsating cock.

I wanted to run and hide, or to say something to make it all disappear, but I was frozen. I looked over to Jenny as if she would have the right answer, but she was looking up at Sarah and licking her lips. My head was spinning, partly from the lust which had been surging through my loins before Sarah arrived and partly because I knew I was in a situation that was forbidden, yet one I could not control.

As Sarah’s father I knew I should stop everything right now. Nothing had really happened with Jenny. I could cut my losses. Then I thought of all the times I had fantasized about Sarah, all the times I had stared at her body. I knew she had been teasing my by wearing those tight braless T-shirt, cut-offs which rode up into her ass, tiny little skirts where she would flash her panties at me… and now here she was standing in front of me completely naked and staring at my throbbing fuck pole.

“What do you want, baby… tell daddy what you want.”

 

[SexyChele]

Jenny

Startled at first, Jenny quickly calmed down when she felt Mr. Johnson's hands on her body. She had been right about his body - he was in great shape! One would never guess he was in his 40s!

As Sarah's voice rang out into the room, Jenny turned and looked at her best friend. She was standing naked siloutted in the doorway, but her figure was perfect. Jenny felt Mr. Johnson quickly release her and then stand up. Jenny turned on the bed, onto her stomach, suddenly amused at the nervous state Mr. Johnson had found himself in.

As Sarah crossed the room, Jenny couldn't help but admire her form and beauty. She was terrific! And Jenny couldn't stop staring and Mr. Johnson's rigid cock, bouncing and pointing as if it were conducting an orchestra.

Giving Sarah a broad wink, Jenny sat up and stretched her arms out to Sarah, inviting her for a hug. Maybe she and Sarah could show Mr. Johnson just what sort of things Sarah had a need for!

 

[Lydia Goodhead]

Sarah's reaction



"Now, honey--"

"Please, daddy, I'm disappointed in you. To think that you'd bed Jennifer before me. Well!" Sarah said with a playful flourish in a mock huff.

Jim wasn't sure he understood. He looked to Jennifer for help.

Then Jennifer tried, again unaware of Sarah's playful response to the whole situation.

"But, Sarah, I can expl--" Jennifer tried to intervene after they finished hugging.

"The horror! The horror! Sarah said, holding up her palm to her friend's face and using her mock tone again. "And to think I helped prevent a classic case of adultery cliche: the father and his daughter's best friend. That is sooooo yesterday, you guys."

"So, what are you saying, baby?"

"Well, I'm saying that I couldn't be mad at you two for very long. A little while, maybe. But I AM disappointed that you didn't wake me up first to join you two," she said bursting out laughing.

Jennifer leapt for joy, bouncing breasts and all, giving Sarah another hug and a full-on kiss on the lips, much to Jim's enjoyment. Without realizing it, while his daughter and her best friend were savoring their long, slow, deep passionate kiss, he, observing them voyeuristically, began playing with his cock, stroking, tugging at it while also fondling his balls.

"Hey, dad, don't start again without me, okay?" They all shared a laugh.

"Too late, Sarah, this rocket's ready for liftoff. Seriously, I'm so relieved, Sarah. And I'm really sorry for trying to deceive and hurt you by taking advantage of Jennifer that way."

"Hey, no problem, Mr. J.," Jennifer interjected. "With my body, I'd be upset with you myself if you didn't try to slip me the old boner. But truth be told, Sarah, I wanted him in me badly, and he was the one who wanted to wait. I think he was holding out for a blow job. Right, Mr. Johnson? Sure you were."

Jim looked around with embarrassment accompanied by a nervous laugh.

"That's OK, daddy. All is forgiven. Say, Jen, go to my room and get my big black strap-on. Still know where it is?"

Jim has a stunned and puzzled look on his face. An image of his daughter on her back with a big black toy sawing in and out of her trimmed cunt was driving him wild with desire. His hard-on just got harder, and more noticeable.

"Top drawer in your nightstand, right next to the picture of your dad sunbathing in the nude. Right?"

"Correcto-mundo. Go get the dildo and some KY jelly. OK? Oh, and please take your time coming back as daddy and I need a minute to talk. Thanks, sweetie."

Sarah watched her friend's firm ass pad out the room on her assignment.

Sarah was having a difficult time not staring at her father's well-endowed member and thinking about the enormous amount of please she would be experiencing for a long time.

"Dad, are you OK with all this? It doesn't seem too all-of-a-sudden, does it? And what happens when mom returns from her trip?"

Jim opened his mouth to speak, but Sarah moved closer to him, reaching out to him more like a lover than as a daughter. She reached up and gave him a tentative kiss to test for his reaction. Jim responded by encircling his daughter in his muscular arms and smashing her large breasts right up against his burly chest. His hands moved all over Sarah's well-toned body, not knowing what to touch and hold on to first. His pleasure in what he felt was manifested in a now-raging erection, which was pressed up against his daughter's taut stomach. He was almost embarrassed by his reaction to their hug and kiss.

Without a word, Sarah knelt down in front of her father to unknowingly fulfill one of his recurring fantasies. He instinctively brought his hands on top of Sarah's head and guided it along its path back and forth along his long, thick cock being swallowed by his daughter's hot, hungry mouth.

"Oh, Sarah" were his first and last words for a long time as he enjoyed his daughter's oral lovemaking skills.

Sarah, for her part, hoped that he would last all day like this. She considered this an act of love.

From the doorway, Jennifer, not wanting to intrude, watched quietly as father and daughter sealed their incestuous bond.

 

[SexyChele]

Jennifer

As Jennifer returned to Mr. Johnson's bedroom, the sight of Sarah on her knees in front of her father was so hot that Jennifer stood in the doorway just absorbing it all. The sense of the taboo was a bit overwhelming to her - yet enticed her as well. She tried to clear her throat, but neith Sarah nor Mr. Johnson were aware of her return.

Smiling, Jennifer set the plastic toy on the top of the dresser near the door, and slipped into the bathroom. Dressing quickly, she slipped from the house and walked the four blocks to her own house. With any luck, her own father might still be up, just waiting for a little attention.





OOC: Sorry, guys, just can't continue. Eroticus, sweetie - perhaps another thread, another time? I do hope so! Have fun!

 

[Guest]

Jim

OOC: Bye Chele... catch you next time. Lydia, I'll play but you have to keep to your role as Sarah and not play pupeteer to your good ole dad. Don't worry, I'll make sure you get all the satisfaction my daughter deserves... it's my specialty.

Jenny smiled and winked at me, then said she had to get home and make sure her father got his midnight snack. I wasn't too focused on her at the moment on account of my cock being stuffed in my own daughter's mouth. She wasn't just sucking me... she was making a meal of my throbbing meat. Her mother had always been a good cock-sucker. Like mother like daughter.

"Oh god Sarah... oh baby. Suck it... suck daddy's cock... oh yeah... oooohhhhhhh... oh god, daddy's going to cum in your mouth baby."

I fought it with every ounce of will power I had, but I knew it was no use. If she didn't pull away soon she was going to get a huge mouthful of cum.

 

[Eroticus]

Whoops

Whoops... that was me.

 

[Lydia Goodhead]

I could tell that daddy was somewhat hesitant to continue. I sensed his apprehension. Maybe it was guilt. OR guilty pleasure finally having sex with his teen-aged daughter. After all, his daughter was on her knees sucking his cock. A dad's fantasy come to fruition. I remember watching secretly from the shadows one night when my mother was doing exactly the same thing. Perhaps he was imagining it was me back then; looking down at mom but seeing me. Was I trying to replace her in my father's affections? Well, this was not the time to ponder such deep thoughts. My focus was coaxing that big buildup of cum in daddy's heavy, bloated balls. He must have been frustrated in his unsuccessful attempts to unload his salty cargo inside Jennifer. So much the better for me then; for me and my greedy mouth and selfish body, that is.

I looked up could tell he was concentrating hard on the task at hand, and that it wouldn't be long before the liquid manna started to flow into my voracious mouth.

Daddy was speaking in short bursts, struggling for oxygen to talk and perform at the same time. Each one wanting preference over the other. Was it more important for him to tell me he was cumming in my mouth or for him to actually do it? For me, I didn't have to be told he was cumming as I started tasting his fluids and could tell from cupping his tightening ball sack that he was close.

I focused on daddy's cock sliding smoothly in and out of my mouth; his hands gripping the top of my head somewhat tighter and his movements more pronounced as his hips rocked back and forth, riding my mouth to orgasm. His pubic hair tickled my nose, teasing me, as I took more of him into my mouth daddy fed more of his tasty fleshy stalk while pumping my mouth harder and faster.

His hands were still gripping my head tighter and tighter. And I held tight on to his strong thighs as he continued his unrelenting assault on my mouth.

 

[Eroticus]

Jim - Sarah's Dad

I didn't care who it was anymore. All I knew was that a warm pair of soft lips were wrapped around my cock, that a hot wet tongue was swirling across my throbbing flesh. Cum was churning in my balls. My head was spinning.

I looked down and saw Sarah looking up at me with her big eyes. Her full red lips were wrapped around my cock which was sliding in and out between them. That's my daughter, I thought. And I'm going to cum in her mouth.

"Oh god Sarah baby... here it cums... right now... OOOOOHHHH... UUUNNNGGGHH... AAAHHHHHHH..."

My cock swelled between her lips as a powerful surge of hot cum moved through my shaft. A powerful balst of cock cream blasted against the roof of her mouth, followed by a second, third and fourth eruption. As I was finally draining the last few ounces I looked down and noticed a small trickle of white drooling from the corner of her mouth.

I collapsed back onto the bed completely drained. That's when it hit me. I had just cum in my own daughter's mouth. And I loved every second of it.

 

[Lydia Goodhead]

Sarah


After the third wave of daddy's salty fluid, I thought he was done with my sore mouth. But I got the fourth and final surge that was too much for my small mouth to contain, and some of his precious fluids dribbled out of the side of my mouth. I couldn't swallow it fast enough without choking. Besides, I wanted daddy to know that I could handle it. His little girl swallows it all! Boy, what a swelled head I was getting. But I was feeling kind of giddy from this unique experience.

As I was draining the last few drops, I felt a small, thick trickle escaping from the corner of her mouth. I caught it with the tip of my tongue and swept it back into my mouth. Ambrosia. When I was certain he was done, I cleaned off his cock with a greedy smack of my lips, savoring each remaining drop of his essence. I gently squeezed his balls to tease out the last of his cream. Now he's empty, I though to myself, as I finished grooming his lovely stalk. I heard him moan back his appreciation and mouth the words, "Thank you, honey. You have no idea how long I'd been waiting to do that."

"I'm sure it was around the time I started developing breasts. Right?"

He turned red.

Of course, I remembered how he used to stare at me as I started to fill in my bras. And I was grateful he noticed. I wanted him to.

His waves of cum confirmed in my mind that he hadn't had sex for a while. Maybe mom wasn't giving him any or maybe he wasn't interested in her. Or just he didn't jack off, either, to relieve the stress. At any rate, he gave me what would have gone to Jennifer. I counted myself as very fortunate.

I wonder where Jenny went anyway? She's been gone a while. I was about to ask when dad motioned for me to lay down next to him on the bed. He gave me a big hug and just held me, kissing my face softly and telling me what a lucky man--and dad--he was. His breathing was still a bit labored, like he'd just finished one of his morning jogs. Maybe it was those jogs that kept his stamina up.

"Thank you, daddy. That was wonderful. The most incredible experience of my life. It's almost too surreal. Know what I mean? What about you, apart from the physical exhaustion, how you you feel about what we did? Any regrets? I don't have any. I just wonder what it'll be like around here when mom gets back."

I saw his brow furrow up at the mention of my mom, so I let it go. We still had a few days to ourselves. Why borrow trouble, right?

I told dad to turn on to his other side and I just held him as tenderly as I could with my still-hard nipples pressed into his back. I draped my arm across his chest and played with his thick mat of chest hair. I playfully swirled my fingers around his nipples and used my mock-little girl voice. It's the same one I still use when I want something. All girls have one and know how to use it--very effectively, too.

"Daddy? I'm sorry I broke curfew. "

I think I heard him mumble 'smartass' under his breath as we snuggled closer.

I wondered where this 'thing' with daddy was headed. I wasn't sure, but I wanted to stay on the ride. I hoped he did, too.

Yup, it was a helluva night.

Eventually, we drifted off into a deep, pleasant, soothing sleep, like exhausted animals resting in the noonday savanah, and stayed like that for a couple of hours.

 

[Eroticus]

Jim - Sarah'sad

It was late and I quickly dozed off after draining my body of all its energy. My sleep was fitful and full of swirling visions. It was my wedding night. We were in a bed with orange silk sheets. The bed was so large that you couldn’t see the edges. My new bride was on her knees with her ass raised in the air. She still had on her wedding dress and I was wearing my tux. I was plowing my cock into her from behind.

On the bed in front of her was a line of all the single males from the wedding party with their cocks hanging out of their trousers. She was sucking them off one at a time while I fucked her. Suddenly I felt something inside her pussy grab my cock. I tried to pull out but whatever it was held onto me tightly. I pulled even harder. Suddenly Sarah’s head popped out of her pussy. Sarah’s lips were wrapped around my cock along with her hand. She looked up at me.

“Cum in my mouth daddy… I want to taste your creamy seed… want to swallow it down my throat.”

Her body continued to squirm out of my wife’s pussy until her full breasts were showing. My wife was going through the men at an incredible clip. Each guy would step up, thrust into her mouth three or four times, grunt and move away for the next guy. Cum started dripping out of her ears.

My cock started growing longer and longer. Sarah swallowed it into her throat even as it kept growing. The lower half of her body was still inside my wife who was finishing the last few guys. Lined up behind them were all the girls from the reception. My cock continued to grow and push deeper and deeper into Sarah’s body. I felt it push all the way through her until the swollen head come out of her pussy. Her eyes looked up at me as she kept her lips clamped to the base of my shaft.

My cock kept growing. I couldn’t stop it. I could feel it push up into my wife. She finished sucking the last guy and turned to look at me. It was no longer my young bride but my wife of 19 years. She opened her mouth. A steady river of cum flowed over her tongue and poured onto the bed, spreading across it like a lake. My cock kept growing. I watched as the head pushed out through her mouth when cum stopped flowing from it.

She turned toward the Maid of Honor who lifted her dress and inserted my cock into her pussy. Sarah squeezed my balls and a load of cum shot from the tip of my cock. The next woman stepped up and the same thing happened. This continued until I had serviced everyone. My cock began to shrink until it was normal size again. Sarah pulled her mouth from me and wrapped her fingers around my shaft.

”The last one is for me Daddy… it’s time to cum in your little girl’s mouth.”

Sarah took me back into her mouth. Her body started sliding back into my wife’s cunt. When only her head was showing she nodded at me. I let out a loud roar as I pumped what felt like a gallon of hot seed between her lips. Her head disappeared back into my wife while I was still pumping cum into her mouth.

I felt her lips pull off me as my cock was drained of its last few drops. My wife turned her head to me. She was my young bride again. She smiled back at me.

“That was a good one, baby. I can feel it squishing around inside me. I think you might have knocked me up.”

I opened my eyes. I was sweating like crazy. My cock was hard and throbbing with a bead of pre-cum dripping from the tip. It took me a few seconds to get my bearings. Then it all came back... waiting up for the girls, cleaning cum off Sarah’s body, finding Jenny naked in my bed, and… oh god I did, didn’t I? I let Sarah suck my cock and I came in her mouth.

I turned to look at her. She was fast asleep and breathing deeply. Her creamy skin glowed in the nightlight. I had dreamed about her tight body and rounded curves so many times over the last few years… and here it was right in front of me. She was on her side with her lower leg stretched out and her upper leg bent up towards her stomach. I watched as her full breasts capped with swollen nipples moved with her breathing.

I shifted so I could gaze upon her swollen pussy perched between her legs just below her ass cheeks. How many guys had fucked that tonight, I wondered? I felt my cock twitch at the thought of watching her getting fucked by all those cocks. No… this was my daughter. I shouldn’t be thinking like that.

Just then Sarah shifted, pulling her leg up even further exposing her full pussy to my staring eyes. It would be so easy to just straddle her lower leg and push my cock into her juicy peach. She might not even notice. I felt my will power slipping away. Maybe if I just rubbed the head against her pussy… not go inside. That wouldn’t be so bad.

I straddled her leg and slowly moved the tip of my cock forward until it brushed against her pussy mound. I moved it along her gash applying very gentle pressure. The petals of her flower parted. I could feel the heat from inside her against my sensitive cock-head. I rubbed up and down her slit. Moisture began to seep from her pussy. I pressed into her some more and felt the tip of my cock enter her steamy chamber.

Sarah shifted again and I froze. Her upper leg was now pulled almost completely under her as she rolled in a more face down position . Get out, my conscience tried to tell me. No, just a little more my cock begged. I pushed gently and felt the ridge of my crown enter her. I looked down at where my cock had split open her swollen peach and was embedded in her gash.

Just a little more. I pushed deeper. Half of my thick cock was inside her. I felt her pussy twitch against me, but she still seemed to be sleeping if her breathing was any indication. Okay, I’ll go all the way inside her. Just one time. Just to know what she feels like, what other boys feel when they fuck her. I inched my way deeper until my entire cock was buried in her tummy.

Oh god she felt good… so hot, so tight. It’s not fucking if I don’t move. I’ll just stay here for a bit longer holding my cock inside her. I felt her pussy twitch against me, gripping my shaft forcefully. My cock was throbbing. I wanted to fuck her so badly, but I knew I should pull out before she awakened. Just a little longer…

 

[Lydia Goodhead]

At first, I felt it rather than sensed it. My mind was elsewhere, but my body was rooted, earthbound. The sensation reminded me of when daddy would take me fishing with up at the lake. We'd go--just he and I--out in the rowboat. Then we'd wait for the fish to bite. The boat would rock gently from side to side as it bobbed in the water. A gentle rolling as the rowboat was playfully shoved around in the lake.

That's what this felt like: a gentle rolling, pitching from side to side. Actually, this was more like a pushing, something trying to gain entrance, pushing into me, wanting admission, and in doing so I felt the same back and forth motion like being in the rowboat.

Then my mind woke up to what my body was experiencing, but somehow the message was garbled and there was a disconnect between mind and body.

What was happening? Ah, yes, my body was receiving pleasure. Who, what, how...? As if on autopilot, I was responding to the other's motions. Now, I was not only responding, but participating as well.

Then I put the two components togther: daddy was fucking me. He must have started while I was sleeping. I guess he fucked me awake. Through his motions, he was trying to do it without my realizing it. Daddy was trying to sneak a fuck into me. Maybe he isn't getting any from mom because his stamina is incredible. At this rate, HE'D wear me out.

I didn't open my eyes, though. I fucked daddy back with my eyes closed. Like a dream, but more vivid. Maybe I was embarrassed. Whether for him or for me, I don't know. But my father was fucking me, trying to stuff more of his thick cock inside of me. It felt like he was trying to be 'quiet' about it and was doing it as patiently and silently as possible. Like he didn't want me to know what he was doing to me. Perhaps he was ashamed of his actions. After all, just hours ago, he blasted several heavy loads of cum down my throat. We then curled up together and slept. How long were we asleep? Now he's all over me again (reminded me of what he was trying to do to Jenny when I walked in on him). He's come back for seconds. Could thirds be far behind?

I was conflicted over whether I should feel complimented that I'm desirable or upset that he's a horny bastard who doesn't care where his sticks his cock, daughter or not. I know, a stiff cock doesn't give a damn; it just wants a warm pussy. Or a warm mouth. Or a tight ass. I just doesn't really care whose it is.

For the moment, I was enjoying the attention my pussy was getting. I wanted desperately to open my eyes, but was afraid that the magic would end if daddy knew that I knew what was going on.

So we pretended with each other. We had our little parts to play. I participated in the charade. Well, at least for the time being.

Daddy's cock was slowly working its way up inside me, stirring up familiar sensations, but yet this was different. After all, this wasn't some immature, inexperience boy from school. This was my father--someone special. I decided to help daddy by relaxing my body just a bit so he could get more of him inside of me. I sensed that I was becoming more lubricated as his cock slid in and out with greater frequency. The friction was diminishing and it was moving more smoothly now and with increased pleasure. I heard daddy's little grunts and groans as he labored to get his cock all inside me without waking me up.

I had so wanted to open my eyes and give daddy a big kiss on the mouth as he thrust into me. I wanted us to be more like lovers. Earlier, when he fucked my mouth, I felt more as a whore performing a service, pleasurable as it was for the both of us, especially for him. But this was more about us connecting as equals, not as fsther and daughter.

Then it struck me. I was involved in incest. Before, it hadn't occurred to me. But now this. Daddy was fucking me and I was fucking him back. We crossed the line without realizing it. Well, at least I didn't since I was asleep when he started this. Funny, I didn't feel any differently. But I knew that life wouldn't be the same now that I had allowed my own father to have sex with me.

It was time to confront daddy. I couldn't keep my eyes closed any longer (in more ways than one). Here goes. thought.

"Morning, daddy. What a wonderful way to wake up--or to be woken up."

My father seemed somewhat startled, but I didn't want to frighten him, so I adjusted myself and turned over on my back. "There. How's that?" I flipped my legs back past my head. Daddy caught on to what I was doing and reacted accordingly. I looked up into his eyes and said, "Fuck me good and hard, daddy. Please. We both need this."

 

[Eroticus]

Jim - Sarah's Dad

She was right... I needed this. God did I need this. Sex with my wife had become less and less frequent over the last two years. This all happened at the same time Sarah's body had matured and she started wearing skimpy little outfits around the house. I knew she was teasing me, and was proud to show off her shapely body, but I don't think she fully realized the affect it was having on me.

I could still remember the first time she came home in her little cheerleading outfit and slumped down on the couch to watch TV. I had a perfect view of her from the door of the kitchen. She kept opening and closing her legs exposing the little patch of white cotton covering her pussy. These weren't her cheerleader panties, they were her real ones.

I saw her glance over at me a few times and realized she was putting on a show. Her legs fell open and stayed that way as she slumped down even further. I could see the swell of her pussy pushed tightly against the crotch and the outline of her gash down the middle. It was the I realized she shaved herself.

That night I practically raped Diane (my wife), but in my mind my cock was sliding in and out of Sarah. It got to the point where I couldn't get off unless I was thinking of sarah's hot pussy or warm mouth wrapped around my cock. So when she rolled onto her back and offered herself to me, there was nothing I could do. Despite the voices in my head screaming 'no, she's your daughter,' the needs of my body were in complete control.

I looked down at her naked peach with glistening petals pushing up from the crack down the middle. She was fully exposed to me with her legs pulled back. I could even see the tight nub of her asshole peeking up at me just below her swollen pussy.

"Fuck me good and hard, daddy. Please. We both need this."

"Yeah, baby. Daddy's going to fuck you. But first he's going to taste that sweet little peach of yours."

I lowered my head between her legs and licked my tongue across her asshole and up along her juicy silt to her clit. Then I clamped my lips over her swollen mound and shoved my tongue into her hot little fuck hole. I sucked and slurped on her pussy rolling my tongue around inside her.

I could taste the juices seeping from her cunt and eagerly swallowed them. I moved my lips up to her clit sucking it into my mouth and flicking my tongue across the sensitive nub. I shoved two fingers into her dripping gash digging the around against the walls of her pussy. I could feel her squirm against me and moan with pleasure. It was time to fuck her.

I climbed up on top of her and pointed my cock straight down towards her waiting cunt. The tip of my swollen meat brushed against her juicy folds until it wedged between them and lodged in her opening. I looked down into her lust filled eyes.

"You ready for daddy's big cock, baby?"