Swinger Vacation Day One Part One
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I've woken this morning before Dad. We are in the exact same position as yesterday. Dad is spooning me from behind with his big man paw on my boobs. His hands are so big. Everything about him is big.
I remember when I was younger, thinking that he was a giant. All my friends used to call him Superman, as he was so big and muscular, with his big square jaw and piercing blue eyes. It was impossible not to have a girlie crush on him. My Dad was Superman!
Even now, he looks amazing. He is still so big and tall. He still has huge arms and a big chest. He still has those strong powerful legs and firm butt. But even at forty-five, he has a washboard stomach, the envy of every man in this place.
I don't think there's a woman in this resort, as well as some of the men that wouldn't want to be with him, and for two weeks, he's mine. Well, my pretend husband.
I know he's finding this hard, but it's no easier for me, especially with that massive cock poking me in the back. Even with it semi-hard, it feels massive against my butt cheeks. What woman wouldn't want to wake up to that every morning?
My mind trails back to the spa yesterday afternoon. I've had many foursomes in my college years, but never with my own father. He was a magnificent beast. Seeing his big fat cock pounding into Lacy, whilst she ate my pussy and butt was such a turn on.
I have dreamed about what it would be like to fuck him many times. He has been the focus of my fantasies for a long time. I can't remember a time when he hasn't featured at some point when I play with myself, and now I've seen him in action, in the flesh, I want him even more than ever.
I thought it would be easy, taking him to a swingers’ resort and making him pretend to be my husband. I just assumed he would cave in to his desires on day one as soon as he saw me masturbating, but he's remained strong.
I have to admire his resolve, but I will win in the end. I will feel that big cock inside me. I just have to bide my time. I want it to be something he wants. I don't want it to be forced. He has to desire me so much that he can no longer resist his instinctive urges not to want to fuck his own daughter.
I wonder how he's feeling this morning after what we did yesterday. Up till then, we had just touched each other. It was sexual, but not sex. But yesterday in the spa, I sucked his cock. Cleaned his cum off of it, as well as eating it from Lacy's pussy. That was definitely sexual.
He's starting to stir. I feel his hand gently move across my boobs and my nipples respond as they always do. I feel the tingle in my pussy too. The two are most definitely connected. She's preparing herself for action and now I'm wanting action.
I wonder if he'll start playing with me like he did yesterday? I wish I hadn't woken him up now. I wish I'd let him carry on teasing my pussy till I came. He knew exactly what I wanted. It seemed very natural. If he does it today, I will not be waking him till he's given me an orgasm.
His hands start to caress my breasts, moving from one to the other, gently teasing my hard nipples with the soft palm of his hand. Moving it across them, as if to spell something on his hand with my nipples as the marker pen.
I feel the wetness starting to lubricate my pussy. She is insatiable. Even if I didn't want to have sex, she'd have a way of turning me into a sex-mad slut. I am at her beck and call.
I can feel Dad's cock starting to move against my ass now. The tip just slightly moist with pre-cum as it slides between my butt cheeks. He's doing the exact same thing as he did yesterday. I start to pray for his hands to wander south.
Suddenly, he wakes up fully and begins to remove his hand from my boobs. I grab his hand and hold it back on my right breast. "It's ok, Daddy, don't move just yet. I like waking up like this."
I expect him to insist. Tell me how it's not right. But he doesn't. He snuggles back into me, keeping his big strong hand on my boob. I wish they were bigger. His hand covers my entire boob. I would love them to be the same size as Lacy’s, if not bigger. Then he'd have more than a handful to grope in the mornings.
"Good morning, Baby," he says
"Morning, Daddy," I Reply. "Did you have a good sleep?"
"Wow, yes I did. I slept so well. I must have been exhausted. I could hardly keep my eyes open at dinner!" he says in his sleepy voice.
I love his voice in the morning. It is so deep and sexy. Hearing it right next to my ear is even sexier. This man has no idea how sexy he is.
I make a little fun of him. "I'm not surprised you were tired, after the pounding you gave Lacy yesterday. I doubt she's ever been fucked that hard in her life."
"I bet she has!" he laughs.
I am laughing too. He seems ok with it, which is brilliant. "So you had a good time yesterday then, Daddy? You enjoyed fucking Lacy?"
He didn't respond straight away. I think he is remembering what happened. "It was amazing, Baby. I've never done anything like that. Never experienced anything quite so erotic."
"I loved it too, Daddy. You were amazing."
"You were too, Baby, but what about what happened at the end? I'm so sorry you were forced to do that. We should never have been in that situation where that would happen." He is apologising for my sucking his cock.
"Daddy, I loved it. I honestly didn't mind at all."
"Really?" he asks. "Even with it covered in my… you know?"
I laugh, then turn over to face him. Looking down at his cock, which is now rock hard and begging for attention. Just like my pussy. "Your cum, Daddy. Your cock was covered in your cum and Lacy's pussy juices, and I lapped them all up. You taste delicious!"
I can see him checking out my boobs. He's noticed how hard my nipples are. We are both hard for each other.
"Are you serious? You like the taste of cum?” he asks. "I've never really had a woman, except your Mom, that liked it."
"I always have, Daddy. I have always loved sucking cock and love the reward of a mouthful of cum. It makes me happy."
"Well, I'm sure you've made a lot of boys happy doing that!" he says.
"Well, I had a good teacher. He taught me how to suck a man properly. Even taught me how to deep throat, without gagging," I boast. "He even taught me to do that thing with my tongue that you seemed to like?"
"Yes, I did. What was that? I've never had that before!” He is distracted for a moment, then back to his questions. "What do you mean you had a teacher?"
"I had an older lover. He was my teacher. He taught me that little trick, where you wrap your lips around the shaft and use your tongue to manipulate the sensitive area where the foreskin meets the bulbous end of the cock. Guys love it. Some can even cum with my just doing that!"
"There is no doubt, you have a talent. I wish it were something I could post on Facebook, but I don't think it would go down too well," he says sarcastically. "So just how old was he?"
Dad seems a little annoyed now. "He was in his fifties when I was his lover."
"But where did you meet a man that age? Why weren't you having sex with boys your own age?" he says.
"I was Daddy," I proclaimed. "I was sixteen. I'd had sex with lots of boys my age, but I met him through some friends."
"What friends did you have that were friends with guys that age?" He is not happy about this at all. So I try to explain.
"Do you remember my friends Tiffany and Brittany? I was in the cheerleading squad with them. They were blonde and pretty. They were twins."
This seems to trigger a memory response. I'm not surprised, they are both beautiful, fit and sexy. All the fathers used to lust over the twins. They are the same age as me but just seem so much older.
"Eh, yes, I remember them. Pretty girls!"
"Good. Well, their father used to pick us up at cheer practice and drive us home. That's who taught me to suck cock!"
"Oh my god. You were fucking your friends’ father?" he asks.
"Not fucking him," I say. "I just used to blow him when he drove me home from their house."
"What the fuck, Sofia. You make that sound like it's quite normal."
"Well, it seemed normal at the time. I liked him. He used to pay me a lot of attention. He used to listen to me. You weren't there, so it was good to have someone to talk to like that. He really cared about me!" I am upset now.
"Oh Baby, I know. It's my fault I wasn't there. But it wasn't my choice. You do know that? The courts ruled that you had to live with your mom. I would have been there for you. I would have done." Dad is upset now too. His anger subsides.
"I know, Daddy. I know you wanted to be there, but Mr. Johnson was. He was a good friend. He listened to my problems at home, with boyfriends, and he didn't judge me."
"I understand that. What I don't understand, is how you ended up having sex with him?" he says.
So I explain.
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It happened over the summer. He would pick the three of us up from cheerleading, then drive us back to their house. I used to have something to eat with them as Mom was always at work. Afterward, he would drive me home.
I noticed he liked to look at my legs and my boobs when we were driving. Whenever I had a short skirt on or a bit of cleavage showing, the journey would take a lot longer. Which meant I got to spend more time with him. He was very good looking. Big and tall like you, so I liked his attention.
I began to try and find shorter and shorter skirts to wear home. Often I would borrow something from the twins, as they had so many clothes and they were all sexy.
One day, I put my feet up on the dashboard, allowing my skirt to ride a little higher. He never let the twins do that and would always tell them off, but he didn't say a word. He just drove very slowly and kept looking at my skirt. Then I realized that he was able to see my panties. This excited me a lot.
The next few days, I did the same. He was taking all sorts of detours and the journey lasted a long time. He wanted to know all about my boyfriends and what I did with them. He seemed particularly interested in my having sex with them. He wanted to know all the details.
I finally got the courage to take off my bra and panties before I got in the car with him. I had on a tiny little dress that rode right up when I sat down. That day he nearly crashed the car when I put my feet on the dashboard, and he saw my freshly shaven pussy for the first time.
I also noticed that day, that he drove off in a different direction after dropping me off, instead of turning around and heading back to his house. I went to my room and looked out the window in the direction he was heading. I knew there was a dead end there and no houses, just the park and that's where he was, parked in the parking lot.
I don't know what drove me to do it, but I wanted to know what he was doing. Something inside me told me that it was going to be naughty and that excited me. So I walked down to the Park.
His car was parked in the far corner. It was getting a little dark now, so I sneaked up towards the car to see what he was doing? I looked through the rear window on the passenger side and I could see that he was stroking himself. Not only that but he was looking at his phone.
I thought he must be looking at porn. All the boys at school used to watch porn, so that was not unusual. But it wasn't porn he was looking at, but photos of girls' legs and upskirt pictures. He had them on a roll so he didn't have to do anything except focus on his cock.
I wanted to get a better look. So I sneaked around to the driver's side of the car, so I was just behind him. Even though the window was open he didn't hear me. He was enjoying himself too much.
He had quite a big cock. Not as big as yours, but it was still impressive. But then I saw who it was in the photos. It was pictures of me and the twins. He must have taken them secretly while we were practising our routine at home. I let out a gasp and he turned around and saw me.
I didn't know what to do. I froze. I just said, "Hi, Mr. Johnson"
He looked really flustered. He was trying to put his cock away, but it was too hard.
"How long have you been there, Sofia? What did you see exactly?" he said, sounding very stern.
"I just saw you playing with your penis and that you were looking at photos of me and the twins. Nothing more than that!" I said.
He then said, "I was just making some calls and needed to undo my pants as they felt tight."
I said, "I know what I saw, Mr. Johnson. You were jerking off over photos of me and the twins. But I don't mind. I really don't! I like it."
"You do?" he said inquisitively. "So you're not going to tell anybody what you saw?"
"No," I said. "I just wanted to watch. Maybe I can help? I've seen you looking at me in the car. I could show you my pussy if you like?"
"You'd really do that?" he said.
"Yes, you know how much I like to please my boyfriends. I can do that for you too if you want me to?"
I didn't know if I had overstepped the mark. He seemed amused by my offer.
"So you want to help me? You want to touch me like you do with your boyfriends?" he asked.
"Yes!" I said.
Then his whole demeanour changed. He had a glint in his eye now and a smile on his face. He opened the door and said, "Come and stand here then," pointing to the spot right beside him.
I moved to stand next to the open door. Then he said, "Open the back door behind me. That way no one will be able to see what you are doing if they come in the park."
So I did as I was told. For some reason, I suddenly felt subservient. I wanted to do what he told me.
"Now lift up your dress, Sofia," he demanded.
So I pulled up the hem of my dress, exposing my pussy.
"Now pull the straps down and show me your little titties," he said.
I slowly pulled the straps of the dress down, one by one, revealing my boobs.
"You show your titties to all the boys, don't you, Sofia?" he said with lust in his voice.
"Some of them. If they ask me. I don't mind," I said
He reached out and started to grab and feel my breasts. Squeezing them and pulling on my nipples. I let out another gasp. He was being really rough.
Then he put his hand between my legs and felt my pussy.
"Oh my, you do like this don't you?” he said. "You're already wet."
Then he did something I will never forget. He told me to hold his phone for him. He started jerking himself off with his right hand and carried on fingering me with his left. All the time looking at the photos of the twins, as well as looking at my boobs.
He said to me, "You want to touch me, don't you?"
I nodded. The feeling of his fingers on my pussy was amazing.
He took my hand and put it on his cock. "You know what to do."
Again, I nodded. I started to stroke his hard cock with my right hand, still holding the phone in my left.
He pressed the phone when it got to a photo of the twins bent over showing their panties from behind. This seemed to really excite him. He started to breathe harder and he was fingering my pussy with greater speed.
Then he said, "I'm going to cum soon, Sofia. Get on your knees."
I was really excited now. I knew he was going to cum and I wanted to see it. Unfortunately, I didn't see one drop, as he climbed out of the car grabbed me by the face and told me to suck his cock. Almost as soon as he was in my mouth, he started spurting shot after shot of cum in my mouth. He let out a guttural moan as he did. I think it had been some time since anyone had sucked his cock.
I swallowed every drop then got up when he told me to. He said, "You liked that, didn't you?"
"Yes," I replied. "I like the taste of cum."
He pulled out his wallet and took out a twenty-dollar bill. He said, "This is for you. You can have twenty more tomorrow if you want to do it again?"
I said. "Yes, Mr. Johnson. I'd like that very much!"
So every night after that, he would drive me home. He found a regular spot to stop and I would suck him off, while he looked at photos of the twins, till he came in my mouth. This carried onTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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