A literotic sexstories: “OOOOh, daddy!” by VampirTARA ,
This is the story of what happened, after our family picnic at Pymatuning Lake. Being the last to leave, after cleaning up. Severe thunderstorms on our way home force me and my dad, to pull over and stay at a motel.
I’m 5 feet 7 inches; approximately 120 pounds with long raven-black hair and glasses with natural abnormally long top incisors ( K9’s or fangs). I’m in a polygamist marriage (not Mormon, we are Druid/Christian). I have three children, two teenagers and a two-year-old, now I have 2 Sister Wives, Toni; that’s a couple of years younger than me, and she is also my biological sister with 4 children of our husband. Then there’s Kathy that is a good bit younger than us, she’s 23 years old with 1 child to our husband.
Well, it was the weekend before the 4th, of July, 2018, and we were having a little family picnic up at Pymatuning Lake. It was a small little picnic, me and my sister wives invited a few of our friends and a couple of our cousins, along with our mother and dad. The picnic went smoothly, except for our mother doing her normal thing of the dick teasing our dad. Like she always has done continuously through the years, but today, she was in overdrive.
Then, there were the comments about me, my Sister Wives and our younger cousins, all wearing bikini tops and shorts. Except for me, with everyone rushing to get everything packed and get up to the lake. I couldn’t find the shorts I had washed or a clean pair of shorts. So in the rush, I just threw on my tight light jeans and my bikini top. And not thinking, that I was wearing black bikini panties. Well, you could see them, right through my tight white jeans, so the old hags had their comments on that. If that wasn’t bad enough, the string on the front of my bikini top broke during the day.
Well, thank God, I always carry an overnight bag in the trunk of my car for emergencies, So, I went and changed into a black bra and a black tank top. And it wasn’t too long after that, someone goes and spills pickle juice all down the front of me. Soaking the front of my tank top, clean through to my bra and soaking it also.
Anywho, it was a little after 5 p.m. we heard on the radio thunderstorms were on the way. So everyone decided to call it a day, we started cleaning up and putting the food away. Well, there was just a little bit left to do, and I told my husband and sister wives to go on ahead and take the kids home. That me and my dad would finish up, what little is left and be on our way home. A little over an hour later, the wind had picked up and the clouds got dark, like it was getting ready to thunderstorm soon, as me and my dad had gotten everything packed up in the car.
As we were on our way back going down Route 51, well It started pouring; I could barely see to drive. And according to the radio, there was no sign of letting up. There was a chain of severe thunderstorms rolling through our area. So, I said to my dad, “It’s too bad to drive dad! I can hardly see. And it’s going to take us at least an hour or more, with the streets flooding, trees down and roads blocked off. I think we should get a motel room, until morning.” Well, my dad agreed it was too bad to drive, so I called my sister Toni, and told her what was up. A little bit down the road, I spotted a Motel
So I pulled in there, well the only thing they had available was either a room with a queen-size bedroom or a room with two single beds. So, I took the room with the two beds, as we left the motel office. I said to my dad, “Please don’t tell me you sleep Alfresco dad, because that isn’t happening!” Well, my dad went into the room, as I went to the car to get my overnight bag. Once I got into the room, I said to my dad, “If you got to go! You better do it now, because I’m going to take a shower!”
My dad replies, “No, I’m going to run down to this little bar that’s just over from the bottom of the motel driveway here, by the motel. It’s called, something Backstreet BBQ, and have a few!”
“Well, when I came in the rain was coming down just a little bit, but the clouds are still dark, and you could still hear it rumbling!” I said to my dad with a slight giggle, “So you better get your ass old down there. Before it starts pouring like crazy again!”
After my dad had left for the bar, I stripped off my tight white jeans and tank top to get ready to take a shower. As I stood in front of the dresser mirror looking to see if I had a pimple. Then being silly, I decided to snap a quick little pic in the mirror and send it to my sister Toni.
After doing that, I plugged my phone in to charge and set it on top of the dresser. I got my black robe out of my overnight bag and went to take a shower. Afterwards, I slipped on my black panties and my robe; I went out and sat on my bed and clicked on the TV. It was a little after 8 p.m. when my dad got back from the bar, carrying a six pack. After I let him in, I went back and sat on my bed, and I went back to watching TV. My dad set his six-pack on the dresser, he then flops on the bed and proceeds to try and get his shoes off. Well a few minutes later, I got up to get my cell phone off the dresser that was charging. I stopped to peek out the window to see what the ruckus that was outside. Well, as I’m watching these two gay guys bitch slap each other over Lord knows what, my dad is sitting there on the bed, staring at me then he gets up and staggers to the bathroom.
About a minute later the action was, over, so I went and grabbed my cell phone off of the dresser. As I headed back over to my bed, I passed my dad coming out of the bathroom. Well, as I got over by the stand between the two beds, I grabbed the TV button off the bedspread. And at the same time I dropped my cell phone on the floor. So I knelt down to pick it up, and as I stood up, I noticed my dad was standing behind me. I turned around and said, “Is something wrong dad?” Then suddenly, my mouth dropped open in shock, as my dad reached over and started untying the sash to my robe. He then opened my robe, his eyes started at my breasts and slowly moved down to my panties. I was like a deer in the Headlights, as I stood there holding my cell phone in my one hand and the TV button in the other.
My dad blurted out in a drunken slur, “I’m just looking Tara!”
Then my dad turned and walked away, he then went over to the dresser and got one of his beers out of his six pack. I closed my robe and sat down on the edge of the bed; I couldn’t believe what just happened. My dad has never looked at me in that way before or tried everything. I figured okay, he’s drunk and just being a perv like my uncle’s. He’s probably going to whack off in the bathroom later, he probably wants it better visual than my mother. God yuck! He’s going to be thinking about me, but on the other hand, I can’t blame him considering my mother.
The Thunder was rumbling outside and the room started to get darker again, you could hear the wind really gusting outside and the rain coming down harder. I was just getting ready to reach over and turn on the lamp and go back to watching TV.
When my drunken dad blurted it out, “Tara, remember that you’re always saying, if I ever needed anything or you to do something! You’ll take care of It?”
“Yes, I remember and I meant it! I replied, “Why, what’s wrong, what do you need, money, what?”
“Well, my daughter, I need you to take care of something!” My dad said, as he set his beer down.
“Ok!” I answered back, as he started walking over to me. He then stood in front of me, as I sat on the edge of the bed.
Then my mouth dropped open and my heart started pounding faster, as I watched my dad undoing his belt buckle. Then he unfastened his pants, I thought to myself. “Oh my God, what am I going to do! I’ve never done anything sexual with my dad before or even thought about it! Ok, yeah, my brother twiced, but I was drunk, buzzed, whatever! But not my dad, but of course I never thought I’d be doing it with my brother either!” Then, my drunken dad fumble for his zipper and pull it down.
Then my drunken dad said, “Take off your robe Tara!”
I was so nervous, as I set my cell phone on the stand. Then I opened my robe and let it slid off of my shoulders. It slid down my back and dropped behind me on the bed.
Then my dad pulled his penis out of his blue and white striped boxers, it was of average size. For being a 71 year old overly fat man, his penis was hard as granite. I stared at very thick blue veins that ran up the shaft of his penis. as I sat on the edge of the bed in only my panties, he took the head of his penis and started rubbing it on the sides of my face and across my lips.
Then My dad said, “Get down on your knees Tara!”
As I got up off the bed, I then got down on my knees in front of my dad. He then put his penis to my lips.
He said in a drunken slur, “Open your mouth, Tara, now watch those fangs of yours.”
I opened my mouth and he placed his hand on the back of my head, then he pushed my head forward and his penis slid slowly into my mouth.
My dad said, “Now, wrap your lips around it Tara!”
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