Clarissa’s Tale pt. 2

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It had been three days since my relationship with my father crossed the line; three days since I’d lost my virginity at sixteen on a bear-skinned rug in our den to my own father. We hadn’t had sex since the morning after, my dad Jared getting a call Saturday morning about an emergency meeting issued by his company’s parent business, making him have to fly out to Texas. My aunt and uncle called in periodically to check on me but being sixteen and the fact it was only to be a couple days, I was pretty much left to my own devices. In truth it was probably a good thing I’d had the last three days to recover as I could hardly walk after Friday nights and Sunday morning’s love making sessions before he left. Though now as I was mostly recovered and I couldn’t wait for my big, strong Daddy to get home. He’d called Erenköy escort bayan earlier to say he would be arriving later today and I couldn’t seemed to control how wet my pussy was growing in anticipation. After about an hour I couldn’t take it anymore and stripped down naked, lying in his king sized bed so I could be surrounded by his things and his unique scent as I began to run my hands down my body; grasping my full breasts and rubbing my palms up and down my nipples as they grew stiff. I moaned to myself, thinking about the way my father’s mouth felt as he sucked on my tits, rolling the taunt peeks between my fingers as my hips began to arch towards the air. I allowed my hand to slide down my body to the apex between my thighs, fingertips gliding over my Escort içerenköy shaved cunt, rubbing over my swollen pussy lips first and letting out a soft sigh at the feel. I raised my knees up as I spread my legs wider before allowing my middle finger to slide into my moistened slit. My hand started to move up and faster, my breathing growing more shallow as I pried one finger and then another into my tight hole. My body seemed to heat up as I drove my fingers in and out of my slippery depths at a faster rhythm, my hips pumping up to meet them as I thought of my handsome father with his monstrous prick and the way it felt moving deep within me only three days ago . I moaned to myself, pulling at my left nipple and then my right as I pumped faster, my pussy throbbing Tuzla escort in rhythm with my increasing heartbeat while driving my fingers deeper into myself as my inner muscles contracted steadily with growing ardor. I was so close and then I heard the bedroom door thud against the wall, halting my actions. “Daddy,” I smiled up at him as I notice my handsome father standing in the doorway. Apparently he’d already removed his shoes my internal muscles spasamed, feeling a rush of my pussy juice gush out of me. His fingers rubbed against my cunt as I came down from my orgasmic bliss before I felt his lips place a few tender kisses to my ass, the feel of his moist lips against my reddened cheeks creating a cooling sensation. “I love you Sweetness,” he said as he turned my body over before leaning down to kiss my lips once again. “I love you too Daddy,” I said once our mouths parted and he laid me back down on his bed. I watched him as he stood up and stripped himself of all his clothing, his well-endowed manhood jutting out proudly as a thick drop of precum oozed out of the reddened, mushroom shaped head.

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