Passion desire Lust

Brandy

I couldn’t believe I had my dad’s cock in my hand. Using my free hand, I pulled down his boxers. By now it was rock hard and I wasn’t exactly sure what to do. I hadn’t planned so far ahead. All I was going to do when I walked into the house was to confront him. But something had changed and, before I knew it, I was on my knees.

I looked up at him. “So, what do I do?”

He looked shell-shocked and not a word came from his mouth. I thought back to the pornos I had watched and they gave me an idea. I stuck out my tongue and let it circle his dark red cock head. As I did it, my dad sighed and so did I. I had never realized how soft the cock head was and how warm. As I licked it, I soon understood that one spot just under it must be extra sensitive because each time my tongue touched it my dad would gasp a little and his cock would jerk.

I concentrated my attention there and after a while, a drop of clear liquid came out of his little hole. I licked and it was sweet. I opened my mouth wider and took his cock inside. My jaws and lips were stretched.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

“Ah, careful with the teeth,” Dad moaned.

“Sorry,” I mumbled. It was hard to speak with my mouth full.

I began to move my head up and down as I had seen in the movies and, as I did it, more of the sweet liquid came out and it tasted wonderful. I cupped his balls and massaged them a little. The more I sucked on him the more he moaned and I loved every second of it.

Dad

Looking down at Brandy sucking my cock, I was torn between telling her to stop and letting her continue. It was so wrong what we were doing on so many levels. I didn’t quite understand how we’d ended up with her on her knees with my cock in her mouth. When her teeth scratched me, I asked her to be careful instead of pulling away and telling her to stop. It felt so good what she was doing and it was so long ago I’d had a blowjob. I figured one didn’t matter. We could blame it on the heat, claim we had heatstroke, and had done something stupid.

Then it happened, I shot my load.

I had thought about telling her but my body just erupted and I didn’t have time. She pulled away and stared up at me with wide eyes and cum running down her chin, just like the OJ earlier.

Brandy

I wasn’t ready for it when it came. Suddenly my mouth was full of this hot, funny-tasting liquid. The taste was different from the clear liquid I’d tasted earlier. As I pulled away, his cock slid out and what I realized was cum ran out. I spat the rest on the floor and wiped my mouth.

“Honey, I’m so, so, sorry,” he said. “Please forgive me. I should never have let you do that.”

I got up and our eyes met. “Dad, I wanted to, don’t feel bad.”

“But what we just did, it’s wrong.”

“I know it was, but who has to know? I won’t tell.”

There was a long silence and, as it became uncomfortable, I said, “Now it’s your turn.”

Dad seemed to come back to reality. “What do you mean?”

“I want you to lick my pussy. Come…”

I took his hand and he followed me like a child. Up the stairs, along the corridor, we walked. We didn’t speak and when we reached my bedroom I let go of his hand.

Inside, I took off my bikini bottom and lay down on the bed with my legs spread wide. Dad stood at the foot of the bed staring down at me. I ran a middle finger along my slit and it came away wet. Placing it on my lips, I whispered, “C’mon, Dad, get down there. I know you want to.”

Dad

She looked so hot where she lay. Gone were my previous concerns. Brandy obviously wanted me to eat her out so I wasn’t forcing myself on her. I got on the bed and lay down between her legs with my face above her pussy. She was cleanly shaved, not a hair in sight. Her pussy lips were pink and a bit swollen and her clit peeked out. I closed my eyes and ran my tongue along her slit and she moaned.

As my tongue opened her, I could taste her sweet juice. It was so different from her mother’s which had been a bit sour. Brandy tasted of saltwater and honey, at least in my mind. Licking and sucking her lips while stroking her thighs made her moan louder and her ass came off the mattress. She pushed my face harder against her pussy and I drank her. After a while, she began to squirm and her thighs locked my head in place.

“Oh fuck, fuck, Dad… Dad, I’m coming, I’m coming!”

With a drawn-out whine, her body tensed and then relaxed. Her thighs fell away from my head and, as I looked up at her face, she was smiling, her cheeks pink and her chest heaving.

She looked down at me. “That was amazing. So much better than playing with myself.”

I couldn’t help laughing. The situation was so absurd I didn’t really know what to say or do.

“Okay, so let’s keep this a secret and never talk about it again,” I said and crawled backward away from her.

“Hey, wait, stop. Where are you going?” she said.

“I’m going to take a shower to clean this mess off me. Which I will never be able to do, obviously.”

“Why, Dad? I liked it and I guess you did too. I thought since we’ve gone this far, we might as well fuck.”