Visiting Dad
A year had passed since the first time we had sex. I came to visit my father. We often talked on the phone and never discussed what had happened between us last summer.
We walked around, he showed me all the sights of the city the whole day. In the evening, we visited his friends, who had never seen me before. All evening I listened to how much I looked like my dad and what a beauty I was. From the homemade wine and tedious conversations, I started to feel sick and asked to go home.
When we got home, my mean stepmother, who didn't like me much, was waiting for us. She made up the bed in the guest room for me and silently disappeared into her own room. Dad brought me a towel so I could take a
shower, wished me goodnight, and went to sleep.Lying in bed, I felt so lonely for some reason and didn't want to sleep. I got up and went to the kitchen, made myself some tea, and silently stared out the window, watching the stars.
— Why aren't you sleeping?" my dad's voice startled me.
— Just can't sleep somehow!" I answered sadly.
— Let's talk, but come on, let's go to your room so there are no extra ears!
My room was the farthest one in the apartment. I sat on the bed, and dad leaned against the pillow opposite me. We sat and chatted for about an hour; I didn't even notice how I fell asleep with dad next to me.
In the morning, my stepmother found us and got jealous, even though we weren't doing anything, just sleeping in the same bed. After that scandal, I didn't want to stay there anymore, and dad took me to his friends' place so I could stay there for another day before going home.
We spent the whole day walking around again. In the evening, we spent time at the table of the same friends, and after drinking quite a bit, I staggered to my room. Barely undressing, I collapsed to sleep completely naked.
Dad came into the room, undressed, and lay down next to me. He was under a separate blanket and turned away from me. I couldn't fall asleep at all; desire was speaking inside me. I uncovered myself and, pretending to accidentally elbow dad, turned onto my back. Half-asleep, he turned towards me and started snoring. I moved closer and touched him again; he touched me with his hand and, realizing I was naked, pulled his hand away. Not giving up, I turned on my side and pressed my butt against him. He didn't resist for long, covered us with his blanket, and hugged me. I could feel with my butt how his cock was growing in his underwear, and as soon as it was fully hard, his hand slid over my body and thighs. Showing I didn't mind, I arched my back and pressed my butt against his cock. He pulled down his underwear and, not waiting long, found my pussy with it and easily entered me. My pussy had been wet for a long time and wrapped around his cock as it went all the way inside me. While fucking me, he kneaded my breasts and bit my shoulders. I wanted to be more active, asked him to sit up and lean his back against the wall. I got on my knees facing away from him and started to lower myself onto his cock; in this position, the cock was squeezed to the maximum, and I started to speed up, sitting down on him completely, my clit brushing against his balls, which were wet from my juices. I moaned with pleasure and from the thought that this was my dad and I was riding his thick, firm cock, and he was enjoying it. These thoughts excited me, and I came twice in a row, then slid down tiredly, turned to face him, and started to take him in my mouth. His cock was simply wet from my pussy; I licked my juices off the entire length of his shaft and balls. He watched me with admiration at how greedily I was working on his cock. I took him deep, started to speed up, and cum shot against the roof of my mouth; swallowing it, I gently sucked his cock.