I wrapped my lips around the shaft of his penis. Then my dad grabbed a handful of my hair on the back of my head and he started fucking my mouth. My dad was going fast and furious, his balls were slapping against my chin, as my glasses bounced on the bridge of my nose.
My dad said, “Oh Tara, your lips are so soft.”
The head of my dad’s penis, was darting in and out of the back of my throat. A couple of times I almost gagged for air, when he held it in the back of my throat too long. After a few minutes, my dad stopped and pulled his penis out of my mouth.
He then said to me, “Get up Tara!”
I got up off of my knees and stood in front of my dad, still in shock of what was happening. Then my dad got up against me, he leaned in and started kissing my neck and with his right hand, he started fondling my breasts and pinching my nipple. I could hear the raindrops beating off of the motel room and the lightning flashing through the window blinds. Illuminating the room, as my dad’s left hand reached around and started rubbing my ass. He ran the tips of his fingers over my tiny little pair of black satin bikini panties.
As my drunken dad kissed my neck, he groaned, “You’re so beautiful, you’re not mad or upset, are you Tara?”
“Do what you got to do!” I mildly snapped back to him.
He rubbed my ass and felt up the material with my panties for a good three or four minutes at least. Then he gave my ass a good grab and a snack, as he pulled away from kissing my neck.
“Take off those panties Tara! My dad commended, ” and give them to me!”
I reached to my sides and hooked my thumbs in the sides of my little pair of shiny black satin bikini my panties. I slid down off my hips, over my little round ass to my thighs and stepped out to them. I handed my panties to my dad, then watched him put my crumbled up tiny little pair of black panties in his hand up to his nose and sniff them.
Then my dad said, “Tara, get that sweet little ass of yours in that bed, I want you to crawl in real slow and then lay back and spread those legs!
I did as my dad asked, I could see my dad staring at my ass, as I crawled in the bed slowly. I laid back and grabbed the pillow and placed it under my head. As I spread my legs nice and wide, a flash of lightning illuminated the room. To unveil my smoothly waxed pussy to my dad, he stared at my smoothly waxed pussy for a few moments.
Then my dad climbed onto the bed and knelt on his knees, between my legs. My heart was racing, as he then pulled his pants and boxer shorts down. He then laid down on top of me, and reached down between us. Then he guided the head of his penis between my pussy lips.
As my dad slowly pushed his penis into me, I cried out, “OH DADDY!” There was a loud crack of thunder and a big flash of lightning that illuminated the motel room in a pink glow.
I wrapped my legs around him, as my dad started to slowly slide his penis in and out of my pussy. The bed started squeaking loudly, “Ekkk ekkk ekkk.” My dad started sucking on my left breast, as his fat belly slapped against my pelvis. My dad was really balling me, his penis was sliding in and out of my smoothly waxed pussy rapidly. The Thunder cracked and flashes of lightning, lit up the room. I couldn’t believe this was happening, my own dad was fucking me.
Just a few minutes later, I felt my dad tense up. Then he started ejaculating his semen in to me, as I laid there beneath him with my legs wrapped around him.
After a few seconds my dad was done buttering my smoothly waxed pussy. As got up off of me, his penis slipped out of me. Then my dad got up from between my legs.
My dad then got off of the bed and staggered over to the other bed, with his penis hanging out. He flopped down on it and passed out, a couple of minutes later. I got up and went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. Afterwards, I slipped on my panties and put my robe on, I laid in the bed listening to the rain coming down, in shock of what just happened.
The next morning, my dad kept his head down and didn’t say a word to me, except to ask if I was ready to leave the motel. We got in the car, and it was quiet all the way back to the mortuary. It was tearing me up; I couldn’t have my dad thinking. I hated him and not speaking to me.
I knew he felt bad for what he did, he hasn’t once looked up at me. Once we got back to the mortuary, my Dad kept trying to find an excuse to get to leave, but my sister told me was having none of it. A bit later, my sister came to me; she pulled me to the side.
“What’s wrong with daddy, he’s acting odd!” My sister Toni whispered to me, “He’s hardly taking and since when did he want to rush home to see mother!
“I’ll tell you later in private Toni,” I replied back to her. I’ll go talk to dad and straighten it out.” I went into the living room to where my dad was sitting on the sofa, “Come on dad walk down to the mausoleum with me.” In a soft voice, I said to him, “I want to talk to you.” I grabbed him by the hand and pulled him up off the sofa. He grumbled and tried to resist, but resistance was futile. It was quiet, as we walked down the little roadway in the cemetery to the mausoleum. As we walked, I tried to formulate what I was going to say to you my dad, and try to fix things between me and him.After getting to the mausoleum, we went inside, and I locked the doors behind us. I took my dad around the corner out of view of the front doors to the parlor adjacent the chapel. I said to him, “Have a seat on the love seat, I’ll be back. I’m just going to check and see if anyone’s in the mausoleum.” Well, it was empty, so I went back and sat down beside my dad.
I cleared my throat and said to my dad, “Dad; I brought you down here to talk to you, where no one can hear us. Now dad, ever since the motel, you have barely spoken to me. And since we’ve gotten back to the mortuary, you’ve tried to leave. Nevertheless, Toni, blocked that, so you decided to avoid me. Dad, I know it’s over what happened at the motel. You’ve never looked at me that way or tried anything, so what made you suddenly notice me, or I should say, “What made you suddenly want to come after me for sex.”
“Well, first of all, I’ve noticed you like your uncles and grandfathers have, how can you not notice an ass like that.” My dad replied, “But I’m so very sorry Tera, between your mother teasing me for the few months and seeing you girls at the pic in those bikini tops and the short shorts. Then you in those tight white jeans, with your black panties showing through them. It was mostly you at the picnic, because you were the one that was around me all day at the shelter. My blood was boiling, for some pussy, then when I went down to the bar that’s all I could think of was you in those pants. Then when I got back to the motel room, and saw you in that short little black robe. I just couldn’t take it anymore Tara; I lost my mind. I figured you hated me; I know it pisses you off, when your uncles and grandfathers are always chasing you, grabbing your tits and ass or picking up your skirt. I’m so very sorry Tara!”
I looked at my dad and said, “I don’t hate you; I could never hate you’re my dad. Now, I can see where you’re coming from, with Mom. She’s nothing but a frigid overzealous religious nut job, and a cruel tease. Anywho, dad you could have gone about it a little differently, then you did. If you would have come talked to me dad, and told me what you were going through. Even though it’s wrong for father daughter, to be having sex. You are my dad; I couldn’t see you in torture like that. I would have said yes and helped you out like Toni did at Pymatuning, yes I know about that! Now, I don’t hate you, so you need to stop, all is okay between us!”
“I know you’re just saying that, deep inside. I know you hate me for what; I did, and I don’t blame you.” My dad replied back to me.
“I’ll show you I’m not!” I said to my dad. Then I got up and got done with my knees in front of my dad. I hesitated for a brief second, then I reached over and unzipped his Dickies. I reached in his blue and white striped boxers and wrapped my fingers around my dad’s penis, and pulled it out of his boxers. I slowly leaned down and with my thumb and index finger, I started gently rubbing around the head of his penis, it slowly started to get hard. I could see the thick bluish veins that ran through the shaft of my dad’s penis filling with blood and pulsating. I kept softly rubbing it, as it grew hard, minutes later it was hard enough. That I could wrap my hand around it, I then started gently stroking it, it wasn’t long before it was nice and hard as granite. Then I slid my lips a little bit down the shaft of his penis. I hesitated for a moment, then I slid my lips down the entire shaft of it.
I started slowly bobbing up and down, while swirling my tongue around the head of his penis. My forehead kept brushing against his fat belly, as I bobbed up and down sucking away on my dad’s penis. My lips and tongue could feel the blood pulsating through the veins in his penis, as I sucked on it. The entire time, racing through my mind over and over was,”I can’t believe I’m blowing my dad!”
After a few minutes of me sucking away on my dad’s penis, I guess unconsciously the taboo of giving my dad a blowjob was making the crotch of my panties wet and my pussy twitch .This was starting to work me up, but there was nothing I could do about it. Not now, not here in the mausoleum at this hour, I can’t keep those doors locked too long. It’s Sunday; people want to visit their loved ones, so I’ll get Jasper, to take care of me later.
I was massaging the shaft of his penis with my soft lips, while swirling my tongue around the head of it. He was breathing heavily; I was hoping he didn’t have a heart attack. Because it would be hard to explain, what caused him to have one. It was only a few minutes later that my dad tensed up, he gasped and granted. Then he started ejaculating in my mouth. The first squirt the hits the roof of my mouth, then his semen just started oozing out all over my tongue. Well, I thought he was done. So I pulled my mouth off of his penis, and got semen squirted on my face. It landed on the right lens of my glasses, the bridge at my nose and some drizzled down my cleavage on my breasts. Well, I got up off my knees and was trying to clean my glasses off, with some saliva and a tissue. My dad put his penis back in his pants that was glistening from the coating of my saliva. I said to my dad, “Now let’s unlock the doors, and go back up to the mortuary dad.
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