I was insane...what the future would hold...

 

Again he showed no rush to "do the deed", instead paying attention to me and making love to me - not just having sex. He lay there kissing and caressing me for quite a while...all the while feeling his hard cock pressing just against above my pussy. Then he slid down a little further and I could feel his cock tickle my plumped pussy.

God! Was I wet and ready for him! I could feel positioning his cock to enter me! As the head of his cock pressed between my pussy lips, his tip of cock entered me, slick with my juices, and he stopped.

"God!" I exclaimed and Dad sketched a self-satisfied smile. My pussy was hot and wet, and so soft that his cock ached with the need to be rammed in me. He moved his hard cock in me a little bit, caressing up and down in between pussy lips and then stopped, removing his probing cock off me.

I got my knees up almost to his shoulders, trying to make myself easier for him to penetrate. I felt the tip enter me, hot and slippery from my juices. Dad pushed, and I could feel him touch the obstruction about an inch inside my tight vagina.

He seemed to hesitate for a moment thinking it may hurt me. I was about to tell him to go ahead when he pushed hard into me, and stopped. On the verge of tears I bit down into his neck to keep from crying. As my teeth sunk in he hit my spot. A wave of pleasure surged through my body. He sucked my boobs between his lips and started licking the nipples when his hip was moving until I was totally insane with pleasure.

I could feel that what had happened to me the night before was about to happen again, and this time I knew what was coming. It was going to be me. I'd had three orgasms in the mean time, and I knew enough to just let it happen. "Oh that's it... right there." I breathed against his ear.

It was a very crazy moment for me. 

He restarted to push, and suddenly there was a burning, tearing pain. Although I tried not to, it really hurt and I know I cried out. I couldn't help it. It hurt!. Suddenly, though, the pain was over and I just felt him inside me, big, hot, and wonderful. I then pushed my hips up to feel more of him in me... wonderful!

He then slid the whole length into me a few times...then stopped again. My pussy felt totally full of him and he was hot.  I could feel him throbbing and jerking. This stop and go was driving me crazy, but also felt fabulous.

He had his weight on his hands and we were really only touching where our bodies were joined. With his whole cock in me, he kissed my lips again, tongues mingling. During this kiss, dad began moving his cock in and out of me - a slow gentle pace at first, but building to a more frantic pace. The tempo continued to build and I was approaching my orgasm... hoping dad would cum with me. He pounded his cock in and out as I tried to keep tempo with him. My arms were around him, my legs open high and wide to him. Wonderful!

I put my hand down to our joint to feel it's reality. When I did I was astonished to feel at least half of his penis still outside, and the outer lips of my pussy were like rubber bands stretched tightly around the hardness of his penis. The inner lips were stretched so much that I couldn't even tell where they were. Where am I going to put the rest of him? I'm completely full, overflowing, and there's no room for more. I'm just not deep enough to take any more. Is this going to be enough for my Dad? I hope so, because I know this is all I can take.

After a few moments, I then felt him tense and felt his cock explode in me...that was just what I needed to take me over the edge and I came, too. He hit my spot harder causing my body to quiver. His cock throbbed more and more with each thrust. My cunt tensed then relaxed around his pulsating penis. Soon he was about ready to explode into me. During that explosion, it didn't take long, and it was like a dam bursting inside me. I heard myself grunt loudly and maybe squeal, but I consciously had nothing to do with the sounds I was making. I probably made all sorts of noises as my entire body was carried away by wave after wave of pleasure. The big bells rang in my head, my ears roared, I saw red and yellow flashes even though my eyes were tightly closed. Oh, My God; I held his head tightly to me until those wonderful waves began to smooth out and let me come back down to some kind of sanity.

Dad lay on top of me spent and his cock softening. We stayed like that for a while... he in me and he holding me close - not letting me move. Almost Dad and I were both breathing as if we had run a mile when he lowered himself to kiss me. I could feel that his penis had shrunk inside my vagina. I was saddened when his cock slipped from my pussy - it felt just right for me! He still held me close to him wanting the feeling to last for more than a fleeting moment. We didn't talk, no need to...as dad rolled off me,  my arms went around him, and my after-orgasm stupor was gone. I was suddenly alive again. More alive than ever before. I snuggled up close to him and began to wonder what the future would hold... 

Dad got from between my legs trailing a very wet penis across my thigh as he lay beside me. He picked up his clothes and headed out the door of bathroom soundlessly. I could feel a warm stream running out of my pussy and down the crack of my behind, and it was making a little puddle under me.

I decided I had better clean myself up before the puddle beneath me became a lake. I got out of bed to go to use the bathroom. As soon as I stood up semen started streaming out me and running down my thigh. I cupped my hand under my pussy to catch it so it wouldn't dribble onto the bed and floor and walked straddle legged to bathroom when Dad returned. By the time I got there, I had about half a handful and the river had flowed all the way down my thigh to my knee. I looked at what was in my hand. I cleaned myself up with a damp washcloth. When I used the towel on my pussy, I had to be very careful because it was sore. I guess big, warm cock rubbed my pussy a little raw. It was sore enough so I had to blot it dry rather than rubbing.

It's strange that what we just did was the most pleasurable thing I ever experienced, but I sure didn't feel a bit like laughing or giggling while it was happening. It was better than a hundred Disney-lands, but I didn't even want to smile. That pleasure was way, way too serious for any laughing or giggling. [Next Page]

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