“Adrian” I guessed incorrectly again as I awaited the next man meat to suck on.
Dad positioned himself in front of me and I opened wide. As his cock filled my mouth, I knew that it had to be dad. As lovely as the other cocks were, dad was thicker and longer. Game over as far as I was concerned, but I was not ready to declare my answer. I was enjoying sucking dad’s cock way too much. I was sure that I could take him up to his balls, so I eased ever so carefully, that beautiful cock down my throat. Giving dad more attention than the other’s had certainly confirmed that I knew who I was sucking. Triumphantly I released dad’s cock and confidently declared “Dad” to the cheers of the crowd!
Taking off the mask sure enough, there was dad’s delectable erection in front of me.
“Well done Julie, I anoint you the cock sucking queen,” dad boomed theatrically, “and now for your prize.”
With that dad lifted me effortlessly off my feet and placed me gently on one of the sunlounges. With no need for foreplay to ready me, he parted my swollen labia and eased the knob of his cock into my pussy. Slowly, he inched into me, concerned that I could accept his thick manhood. There was no need to worry. My cunt was hot and moist and easily able to accommodate him. Soon he was fully into me and thrusting meticulously, his pace matched my heaving pelvis. I could sense that my fluids were flooding from me, drenching dad’s cock as it moved tightly within me. I knew that I would cum without delay.
Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that everyone was keenly watching dad fuck me and this only heightened the pleasure that I was feeling. This weekend had only confirmed the exhibitionist streak in me. I realised how much of a turn on it was to be watched as I had sex. With that, and dad’s expert lovemaking, I felt a massive orgasm brewing and eveyr muscle in my body clenched as a powerful surge of sexual relief coursed through me.
Simultaneously, dad came with a shuddering climax of his own. A mighty stream of cum filled me and mixed with my own juices, cascaded from my pussy, drenching the sun lounge that we were lying on. Dad collapsed onto my chest and we lay entangled, heaving heavily.
“I love you dad.’ I whispered in his ear, as I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked across to see mum, standing there, seemingly with a tear in her eye.
“Oh Julie, Adrian, that was just so special. I can’t tell you how much my heart is pounding with the love I am feeling for the both of you.”
This was such a special moment for me, the unconditional love of my parents meant so much. That we could express that love in such an intimate manner filled me with joy. Not for one second did I consider that what we were doing was in any way wrong. My parents and the rest of the family with me today are unconcerned with social mores, the only thing that matters is confirming a deep love and affection with the most intimate of acts.
The sun was starting to set on the most perfect of days.
“Finish your drinks boys, we are heading off,” Steve said to Peter and Dave who were standing in the pool with me, chatting about farm life.
“OK dad,” said Peter reluctantly. “Julie, we have had the best time,” he said turning to me,” I won’t forget Nicole’s wedding in a long time, and it will have nothing to do with her,” he laughed.
“Oh neither will I,” I agreed, “This has been the best time with you guys. I will definitely have to get up to the farm some time soon.”
“You better,” added Dave, as he wrapped his arms around me and gave me a big kiss on the lips, with Peter following suit.
Reluctantly, they climbed out of the pool and put on the clothes that their mother had brought over. Steve and Carol also quickly dressed and soon our guests were ready to go. Good bye kisses were shared and we waved adios from the front door as their car disappeared down the driveway.
We sat down on the lounges in the living room and pondered the fact that sadly we would be heading home in the morning.
“Well mum and dad, I have to say that I have had the best time that I can remember,” I volunteered. “What a family we have! I just love that we are all so sexually liberated. Who cares what others think, we love each other and that is all that matters.”
“You are so right, Julie, I feel so alive, I don’t want this to end. I am going to miss you so much when you go back to your place,” mum added.
“I will miss you guys too, but I am only two hours away and I will make the effort to get home more often,” I said to reassure them both.
“Still. We have one more night here, so let’s make the most of it,” dad exclaimed cheerily,” I’ll get us a drink.”
Dad wandered off to the kitchen and returned with a bottle of white and three glasses. We sat and talked; I mentioned that I said to the boys that I must get up to the farm more often. Mum and dad agreed, saying that they should have visited more regularly themselves, but now after the events of the past few days there was all the more reasons to get there.
“There are still some sausages left over from lunch, what say I cook them up and we will have some simple sausage sandwiches for dinner?” dad suggested.
That was fine by mum and I so dad made his way out to the bbq. I watched with delight as his cute bum disappeared through the glass doors leading to the patio.
Mum took my hand in hers.
“Julie, seeing you and dad together just fills me with joy. Ever since you were a baby, he absolutely doted on you. If you cried in the night, he was the one to rush to your crib and pick you up and rock you back to sleep. He would feed you and he changed your nappies; he was the perfect husband as well as the perfect father, we are so lucky to have him,” mum enthused.
“Oh mum, I know that. He was always there, school, sport, checking out my boyfriends, ha ha, I don’t think he thought any of them were good enough for me. But mum, you were there for me too. My childhood was a very happy one and I have you both to thank,” I honestly replied.
Mum wrapped her arms around me and held me tight. Her skin was so soft and warm. Her breath fell softly on my neck as her chest raised and fell.
I turned to her and all I wanted to do was kiss her passionately on the lips. Our mouths opened and our tongues touched, dancing wildly. I held mum by the back of her head as our lips locked together. The sweet taste of her saliva was intoxicating and I swallowed it greedily.
I was incredibly turned on, as together our bodies lay down on the lounge, pressed together, our breasts touched and rubbed. I could feel mum’s nipples harden against me and I’m sure she could feel mine doing the same. We continued to kiss fervently, our passions rising.
My mouth found its way to mum’s beautifully protruding nipples. I took her left one into my mouth and sucked it forcefully. Mum’s breath quickened markedly as I did so. I knew how sensitive her nipples were and she loved playing with them and of course, having them played with. I lashed that nipple and lightly nibbled on it. My hand traced its way down mum’s stomach and found that she had parted her legs, an invitation for me to explore her pussy.
My fingers parted her labia, and they were then enveloped in her fiery, hot pussy. It was incredibly moist, and my fingers slurped as they teased her glorious love tunnel.
Mum’s own fingers had moved to my pussy and we fingered each other feverously. I wanted more.
I rolled mum onto her back and we moved into the sixty nine position. I held her legs apart and my head shifted down to her sweet smelling cunt. My tongue lashed her clit as hers attacked mine. Every fibre in my body was tingling as my sensitive love bud was thrashed with her warm, smooth tongue. Next her tongue was deep in my vagina, slurping greedily at the love juices that were filling me.
My mouth firmly gripped mum’s labia as I sucked them deep into my mouth. I lashed them with my tongue and experienced the sensual feeling of them swelling in my mouth. The smell of her sweet sex was intoxicating and her own juices were flowing as I could sense her orgasm building. Tremors began to pulsate through her body. She bucked wildly beneath me, her hands pressing my face hard into her cunt, for fear that I would stop my attack on her as she reached her climax.
Mum had worked her magic on me too. I was ready to cum, every fibre of my body told me that a massive orgasm was looming.
Our breaths became heavy as our cravings overtook us. Together our bodies heaved and fell. Wrapped tightly in each other’s arms we experienced an outpouring of pure, unadulterated pleasure.
I swung around and moved up to hold mum in an ardent embrace, our bodies as one as we experienced this so special moment of love. We hugged silently for minutes.
I looked up and saw dad standing at the doorway, tongs one hand and a massive erection in the other.
“Well that was hot ladies, I see you have eaten but are you still wanting some sausage, I mean the bbq ones,” he cheekily asked us.
“Thank you honey, we will be out in a minute,” mum replied. She wanted to just hold me for that bit longer and I felt the same.
We did hold our loving embrace for a little longer then somewhat reluctantly made our way out to the patio to have a bite to eat.
Little was said between us; I know that we were all deep in thought about the adventure of the weekend. It was as if a calm acceptance had descended upon us. Sitting naked, we realised that our relationship had strengthened, forged by our deep love and a recognition that we shared a strong sexual connection. Life was blissfully happy.
With dinner done, mum and dad went up to bed. It had been an exhausting day.
I climbed down the ladder into the pool and floated listlessly. I would never have thought that Nicole’s wedding invitation was going to change my life. I was impressed with my new understanding of family, the importance of trust and giving.
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