The Happy Father Ch. 03 – Weekdays

Literotic asexstories – The Happy Father Ch. 03 – Weekdays by Lightbrian,Lightbrian The day after Vika and I had sex for the first time, we had to go to the university again for couples. Vika flew away earlier, since her classes started at eight in the morning. I woke up from the first rays of sunlight, which gently slid across my face, penetrating through the gap in the curtains. Memories of what I experienced yesterday came flooding back again, I imagined Arkasha’s small but so tender penis, his concentrated face, bright flashes of pleasure that captured my whole being yesterday… My whole body tensed, I put my palm on my chest and began to knead and torment my nipples, and with the other hand, caress yourself between your legs. It was already humid there, my fingers were immersed in the gentle warmth, and at that moment my father entered the room.

Dad was completely naked and his condition left absolutely no doubts or ambiguous interpretations. He walked up to the bed, leaned over and kissed me right on the lips. I felt his tongue in my mouth, and my father’s massive hand rested on my left breast. Rising up, I accidentally touched his excited organ with my bare knee. Dad began to breathe noisily and fidget, climbing onto the bed. He still didn’t take sex with his daughter for granted! His face was red, uncertain, and even had a slightly questioning expression.

I pulled back and let Daddy take his place in my bed. He knelt down and stuck his dick forward. I didn’t need to beg, my body itself took the desired position, I rested my hands comfortably and touched his trembling penis with my tongue. Looking directly into my father’s eyes, I smiled encouragingly and began to caress the pulsating flesh with my mouth, smacking my lips and moaning. What a pleasure it is when you give such intimate pleasure to a person who walked hand in hand with you to kindergarten, got you ready for school for the first time, and was the closest creature on Earth all your life!

Dad was in a daze, my head movements only intensified the trembling of his penis. Morning blowjob was always different from the rest. Neither I nor my father had fully woken up yet, my mouth was taking the penis deeper and deeper, and I literally felt the warmth between my legs, a little more and I would be twisted in ecstasy. Father slowly came to his senses, began to groan and push his penis into the desired and hospitable mouth, freeing me from the need to move my head. He literally rammed my lips, folded into a ring, filling the entire depth, entering further than I could have let him in, impaling myself. It was very pleasant to feel heavy tremors somewhere in the throat, move your tongue, feeling all the details of daddy’s hot dick.

Gradually, my father went into a rage and, pressing on the back of my head, pushed his penis in as far as possible – half the length. I moaned loudly, smacking my lips and grasping the rebellious trunk when it jerked sharply and poured out a viscous tart liquid. I swallowed, but there was too much seed, it flowed down my lips and chin. I probably looked very funny – like a girl stained with ice cream, awkward and sloppy, but so sweet in her spontaneity.

Dad smiled enthusiastically, pulled out his penis with a smack and slapped me on the cheeks with it. I stuck out my open pink tongue, licking my lips, and then my father leaned down and began to kiss my lips and chin, while furiously caressing my bare breasts. He kneaded it and pinched it, and I jerked in ecstasy from his every movement…

As if waking up, I raised my head and looked at my watch. A little more and I’ll be late! Reluctantly getting out of bed, I kissed the folder on the lips goodbye and rushed to the bathroom to clean myself up. Finally, I’m standing in front of the mirror, wearing a turquoise top and a yellow miniskirt, just the right outfit for going to university! When leaning forward strongly, under the skirt one could clearly see white lace panties, which could not leave anyone indifferent.

Grabbing my purse and rushing out the door, I managed to jump into the elevator that was already leaving. An elderly married couple in the cabin looked in surprise at the slightly disheveled girl in a revealing outfit. The path from the entrance to the roadway did not take much time. Standing at the bus stop, I caught the excited glances of men with admiration. A light May breeze pleasantly blew under my skirt, and I pretended to be an embarrassed modesty, coquettishly adjusting the intimate details of my clothes. Public transport didn’t take long to arrive this time.

The bus hospitably opened its doors. Having paid, I entered, and immediately found myself in a crowd of passengers tightly pressed to each other. Some guys were embarrassed and tried to move away from my protruding ass and high breasts, however, without much success. Almost halfway I was rubbing myself against some guy’s crotch, at first feeling discomfort because of his poorly erected penis. But I contrived and jerked so hard that his penis rested comfortably between my buttocks.

Turning around, I watched with pleasure the puzzled and embarrassed face of the boy, who no longer made any attempts to pull away, but silently shook along with the bus on the rough road, sliding his dick along my ass. When he got off at his stop, I saw him off with a sly look and sat down in the vacant seat. But soon we still had to go out.

I arrived at the institute almost late, but still managed to take a place in the audience, next to my sister Vika, who was eager to hear the details of today’s blowjob.

– Well, how did you frolic, Marisha?

– Not bad, dad, as always, he takes a little longer in the morning…

– Shall we go to Arkasha today?

– Yeah, I’m sure it will be fun!

We occupied all the subsequent couples with conversations about the upcoming pleasure. And during the big break they quietly ran to the toilet. Vika literally attacked me. I felt her excited body, kneaded her soft girlish breasts and kissed her hot, lustful mouth, crawling in it with my tongue. Vika did not remain in debt, penetrating her fingers under my skirt and caressing the most intimate places. My sister moaned quietly from the kisses and increased the pace of her movements until I came, almost screaming out loud, but the gentle sister closed my naughty mouth with her small palm and instead of a scream, a rather loud moo came out.

It was my turn – I got my fingers under Vika’s panties especially for.org with cartoons and created a real hurricane there. Furiously rubbing her wet palaces of pleasure, I happily pressed my body against my own chest, covered with a white blouse. Vika groaned, rolling her eyes. Removing my hand, I brought it to my face and licked each finger. After that we went to the last lesson.

After sitting through another boring lecture, we went home. This time there was no such crush, and we managed to sit comfortably in the back seat. We arrived without incident. There were still two hours left before my father arrived, so we took a shower (together, of course), changed clothes and headed to our neighbor, Arkady.

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I returned from work tired and exhausted. Today we spent the whole day sorting out old funds. It’s good that my partner was a young girl, pretty and sweet. The main problem was that I had absolutely no idea how to behave. It was all the more surprising because yesterday I finally managed to try sex for the first time, and this should have given me confidence.

But in practice, I blushed, turned pale, muttered meaningless phrases under my breath and only evoked Alina’s kind smile and gentle laughter, like the ringing of bells. Therefore, at home I was not in the best mood. And when the doorbell rang, the mood completely deteriorated. “Who the hell did they bring there?” — I thought, heading into the hallway.

But when the door was opened, the bad mood instantly disappeared. On the threshold stood two of the sweetest and most charming creatures – the daughters of my neighbor, Anatoly Stanislavovich. A genuine smile shone on their children’s faces, their short skirts exposed their slender legs in high-heeled shoes, and under

tight tops were no more. I said enthusiastically:

– Hello!

– Hello, Arkasha. Do you mind if we come in?

– Uh, no. Come in.

I let them through and closed the door. Proceeding into the room, they sat down on the sofa and took a wait-and-see position, crossing their legs and placing their hands on their knees. I approached and, bending down, kissed dark-haired Vika right on her naive, plump lips. Since she continued to sit with her mouth seductively slightly open, I had no choice but to unbutton my pants, lower my panties and take out my penis.

The girls immediately perked up. I took a step forward and put one hand on Marina’s chest and the other on Vika’s young form. Marisha shook her blonde hair and reached out with her mouth towards my penis, which was already greeting the girls with its excited appearance. Marisha’s lips touched the head, and it was as if I was pierced by an electric current.

I hastily pulled the impatient slut back and brought my dick to Vicky’s face, who was just waiting for this. Her hot, wet mouth seemed like a safe haven for my wanderer. But I couldn’t look indifferently at the girl with blond hair waiting in line, and Vika had to part with her prey for a while. Marina carefully took over the baton and began to push herself onto my penis with sharp movements.

I felt with pleasure her nimble wet tongue, the tender and warm depth of her mouth and caring caresses. Already on the edge, I managed to escape from Marina’s captivity, and I was delighted to see a shiny thread of saliva that stretched from the girl’s mouth to my penis. Vika jerked desperately and grabbed such a desired organ with her lips.

I put my hands on the back of her head and pressed her. She smacked loudly, grasping the penis more comfortably. Now my movements determined the speed and depth. After a few seconds, I pulled away from the girls, who were sitting on the sofa, pressing their cheeks to each other.

Pointing my dick at the girls, I violently poured myself right onto their innocent childish faces. Then, dropping to our knees, we began to lick the seed from each other – I from the faces of both girls, and Marina and Vika crawled with their tongues over their lips and noses, stained with the juice of love. With pleasure and delight, I kneaded their elastic young breasts, kissed and pressed my whole body against such tender and sensual girls… As if I couldn’t get enough, I penetrated my tongue alternately into one mouth, then into the other. The realization that a few minutes ago these lips and tongues were smacking my penis with pleasure excited me even more.

I felt the front door open. “I forgot to lock it!” — I thought with annoyance. But it was none other than the girls’ father, Anatoly Stanislavovich. He entered the room and saw his little ones sitting in front of a young man standing over them with lowered trousers and a naked penis. Any ordinary father’s first reaction would be embarrassment and a desire to leave. But this was an unusual family, and therefore the father reacted completely unconventionally. He began to undress.

– Hi, Dad! You’re just in time,” said Vika. The father came up to her and touched her plump, tender lips with his excited member. Vika looked devotedly into her daddy’s eyes and tightly grabbed the head, moving her head back and forth. Anatoly Stanislavovich let out a half-sigh, half-moan of pleasure; he looked at me enthusiastically, and I, in turn, looked at Marina. The embarrassed girl sat with her legs tightly clenched and looked at me with expectancy and interest.

I asked her to climb onto the spacious chair next to her and take a knee-elbow position. Marinochka quickly jumped off the sofa and now she was already on the armchair, throwing frank glances over her shoulder and sticking out her butt. Her seductive white skirt rose and opened the entrance to the forbidden palace of pleasures. I had a magnificent view of her slit.

Approaching the chair, I wanted to bend down and take Marisha’s trembling breasts in my palms. At first I kneaded them through the fabric of a short blue top, every now and then going lower, running them over the bare velvet skin on the belly of my sweet, pretty neighbor. Then the fabric began to interfere with us, Marisha raised her hands and I took off her outer piece of clothing. The girl was left topless in a short white skirt and high-heeled shoes. She turned her face and I saw large round tits that were just asking to be caressed.

I rushed to kiss the nipples, knead and rub the breasts with my fingers and press my whole body against the young, responsive flesh. Then, tearing himself away from her breasts, he again asked her to turn over with her back to me on the chair and began to kiss her smooth legs and ass. Having lifted my skirt, it was not difficult for me to bend down, taste her juices and tease the tender girl’s flesh. Marisha was breathing quickly and often while I penetrated my tongue into her most intimate place.

“More, more,” Marina whispered.

But I had other plans. I took my mind off her slit, straightened up and pressed my dick against her buttocks in a white skirt. It was very pleasant to feel tender young forms through the thin fabric. Leaning with my arms, I pressed Marisha against the back of the chair, so that she gasped and pressed her large breasts into the upholstery. Her slit beckoned me. Having tried it on, I placed my penis at the entrance to the wet, hot cave and pressed.

Marinochka quietly screamed when I found myself in her narrow, tender space. It was very pleasant to be there, and when I started to move, the pleasure began to penetrate me in waves, with each new push I literally felt a tsunami of joy. Marisha also liked to make love in this position; she kept throwing languid glances over her shoulder and moaning loudly from my movements. I put my hands on her naked back and literally rammed the student’s hot young body. Marisha could no longer hold back and screamed louder, and I went even deeper and now my testicles were slapping against her delicate skin, wet from discharge and my saliva.

When I felt that I would soon finish, I pulled my penis out of the hospitable womb with a squelch and again asked Marisha to turn over. The girl didn’t have to wait long, and now I was already standing over her face and trying to figure out where to erupt. Suddenly an interesting thought came to me. I leaned over and took her heavy breasts in my hands. Leaning forward, I poked my dick into her excited nipples. Marisha understood everything without words. She squeezed her breasts with her hands and my penis ended up in a warm hollow. With great pleasure, I jerked and poured myself onto her chest and neck, and then, bending over, began to lick my juice from her beautiful young body… It was wonderful.

After a stormy act of love, Marisha decided to take a shower and then prepare us something to eat. And I sat comfortably on a chair and watched with joyful curiosity the family fun of Anatoly Stanislavovich and Vika. The black-haired head with the penis clamped in her mouth continued to move, Vika often used her tender fingers and tongue, and her father looked lovingly at his daughter, enjoying her caresses and groaning every now and then when Vika managed to take it especially deeply, almost halfway into daddy’s dick. One could look at this picture endlessly.

Meanwhile, Marisha got out of the shower and entered the room. She was naked, only wrapped in a towel, which was too short and did not hide her beautiful elastic buttocks. Leaning over, the shy young woman lifted her top and walked away. And I returned to contemplating the love pleasures of Vika and her father. I was distracted from this spectacle by the questioning exclamation of Marina, who was already in the kitchen and was about to prepare dinner for us. She asked where I had the salt. I got up from my chair and went to show her…