“Daddy’s Dirty Little Cocksucking W****”Four

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“Daddy’s Dirty Little Cocksucking W****”

Four years ago, when I was 13, my Mom and Dad came home drunk after celebrating their anniversary with a night out of dining, drinking and dancing. When they went to bed, they started having s** and I heard them. I was a virgin then (except for f******** my p****) and I was curious (VERY curious!) as to what s** looked like. I crept down the dark hallway and quietly opened their door, and there my parents were in all their drunken glory :

NAKED and F****** !

At first, is was with Mom on top until she had an o***** (I may have been a virgin but I knew what an o***** was!). Then, after she sucked on his c*** (God, it was BIG!) for a few minutes (I wished that it was me sucking him!), they switched to doggy-style and Dad fucked Mom good and hard until she had another couple of orgasms. Mom sucked his c*** some more (which made Daddy groan with pleasure – I wished I could make him groan like THAT!), then she got on her back, spread her legs and bent her knees. My Mother’s p**** was really hairy! I was busily f******** my almost hairless p**** and wishing mine was as hairy as hers (it wasn’t then, but it sure IS now – even more so).

Then my Dad got between her legs and put his big, hard c*** into Mom’s hairy, wet c*** and started slowly f****** her. At first Mom was moving around alot and making all kinds of lewd remarks. I never knew that my Mother had such a potty-mouth! But as Dad kept f****** her, she got quieter and moved around less and less. Daddy kept f****** her slower and slower. Then the sound of Mom soft snoring filled the room and Daddy gave up (unsatisfied) and got off her. I could tell that he was disappointed because, after all that s**, he hadn’t c** yet. He stretched out on his back and slowly stroked his still-hard c*** a few times. Then, he put one arm up over his head and soon, he too started softly snoring.

My poor Daddy! All that S** and no o*****!

I stayed there, peeking through their door, with my p****** around my ankles, f******** myself and decided that I wanted a closer look at my Father’s “manhood”. I stepped out of my p****** and eased through the door and sidled up to Dad’s side of the bed and stared at his c***. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. Daddy’s c*** was BIG, it was still HARD, and it was BEAUTIFUL !

I gingerly reached out and lightly touched it with my fingertips. It was warm and still a little wet with Mom’s juices. With my little heart beating a thousand miles an hour, I actually found the courage to wrap my fingers around it and held it for a few moments. I had decided that “enough was enough” and it was time for me to get out of my parent’s bedroom and go back to bed and finger-f*** myself into orgasmic oblivion.

I leaned over and gave Daddy’s swollen cockhead a goodnight kiss. I was overwhelmed by the taste and the e***** aroma of their s***** juices. So much so, that I began french-kissing Daddy’s c***. When I ran my tongue around the head of his c***, my Father gave out with a very quiet, groan. The same kind of s***** groan he made when Mom was sucking his c***. Wow!

Daddy really, really needed his s***** release, so I started sucking his c*** like I saw Mom had done. I took my Father’s swollen s** organ in my mouth like I saw Mom do and started bobbing my head like she had.

I was doing it! I was sucking a man’s c***! And not just ANY man’s c***! I was sucking my DADDY’S c*** !!!

After a few minutes of slowly (and quietly) sucking Dad’s c***, the sights and sounds I had witnessed earlier came back whirling through my s**-addled brain. I moved my a** around so that it was up near the head of the bed and that gave me a much better cocksucking angle than from the side, and I started sucking Daddy harder and faster (I was finger-f****** myself harder and faster too)! The over-powering s***** aroma and the slurping and sucking noises I was making was so intense it made me c**!

I heard my father silently moaning and groaning like he had with Mom earlier. I was on a mission! I must make my Father c**! I must s*** Daddy off!

I started taking my Father as deep as I could, and then even deeper. I stopped f******** my c*** and used that hand to angle my Dad’s c*** into my sucking mouth and used the other to cup and massage his sperm-swollen balls. He was groaning a little louder now!

I was so busy giving my Father a b****** that at first I didn’t notice my p**** was being rubbed. But when a finger MUCH bigger than my own entered my “private parts”, believe me, I noticed!

I pulled my mouth off of my Father’s c*** and turned to see if my Dad was still asleep. He was, but the hand that was over his head when he fell asleep had fallen and now was up the back of my short nightie and between my legs! My own Father was finger-f****** me in his sleep!

After enjoying the sensations for a few moments, and assuring myself that my Dad was still actually asleep, I went back to finish the job (b******) at hand.

Daddy was moaning and groaning louder now (I was almost afraid that it was loud enough to wake up Mom!) and I was sucking his c*** faster and deeper. Then, I tried to take all of my Dad’s c*** into my mouth. When I did, I felt his other hand come to rest on the back of my head. I stopped moving. My Father must have woken up!

But he hadn’t. It was, as I’ve since learned with a LOT of experience, just a reflex action.

After a few seconds nothing further happened, so I went back to completing my mission with zeal!

I had only gotten another 10 or 12 good deep s**** in, when my Father’s hand pushed my head all the way down on his c*** so that my nose was buried in the thick bush of his pubic hair and the head of his c*** had been forced all the way to the back of my mouth and down my throat!. His pelvis started thrusting furiously as he rapidly bucked his hips and fucked my lips!

I ran out of air and I couldn’t breathe, but I was loving it !

Daddy’s other hand really finger-f****** my tight little c*** harder now using the same rhythm as his pelvic thrusts into my mouth. Having all that happen at once gave my the biggest o***** I’d ever had! I was quietly (as quietly as I could) screaming and I was ever so thankful that Dad’s pounding c*** muffled my orgasmic vocalizations!

And then, my Father started C****** too !!!

I was overwhelmed by all it!

It was so very warm. It tasted so very good! And there was so very, very MUCH of it !!!

My Father was c****** in my mouth and down my throat. I was out of air, I was choking, and I desparately needed to catch my breath, but Daddy was still c******! I had to make a quick choice!

Swallow or breathe? Breathe or swallow?

Daddy’s balls were vibrating in my hand, his c*** was throbbing in my mouth, and his incestuous seed was pulsing into my too-full mouth and down my throat!

Breathe or swallow! Swallow or breathe?

My oxygen-starved brain somehow knew that a girl only gets one chance to give her very first b****** and what the right thing to do was… So my decision was instinctively an easy one :

Swallow NOW, breathe LATER !!!

So, swallow I did.

And swallow… and swallow… and swallow.

And then, finally, he was done and so was I

As I knelt there with my Dad’s c*** in my mouth and trying to breathe through my nose, I was the happiest little girl in the whole wide world !!!

I had made my own Father c** and he had made me c** !!!

Then my Dad made the most wonderful sound I’d ever heard.

He sighed.

It was kind of a long, low sigh. A sigh of absolute and complete satisfaction. A post-orgasmic sigh, if you will.

Then Daddy’s one hand relaxed and slipped off my head so I was finally able to take his c*** out of my mouth and breathe better. My Father’s other hand went limp and his finger started to slip out of my thoroughly finger-fucked p****. I squeezed my c*** muscles as hard as I could just so I could keep it in there for just a little while longer, but gravity eventually won out over my untrained flesh.

As I stood up and started tip-toeing towards the door, I thought I heard my Father mutter something under his breath. I picked up my p******, and then curious, I stepped back over to my Dad’s side of the bed.

When he didn’t say anything further, I leaned over and asked him, “What did you say?”

And then, in a barely discernable whisper, as he fell fully asleep, I heard my Father utter those thrilling words that I will ALWAYS remember.

“You’re my Dirty Little Cocksucking W****, aren’t you?”

As I skipped out the door, I thought to myself, “Yes, Daddy! Yes, I really AM your Dirty Little Cocksucking W****!!!”

( And I still am, and always WILL be, Daddy’s Dirty Little Cocksucking W****, too !!! )

— Daddy’s Dirty Little Cocksucking W**** !
Posted on Saturday, December 24th, 2011

All Comments

  • you’re so disgusting, you need a psychologist.

    Anonymous December 25, 2011 2:23 pm Reply
  • Or few more daddies to exercise your skills 😉

    Anonymous January 5, 2012 7:10 pm Reply
  • “Erotic literature comprises fictional and factual stories and accounts of human sexual relationships which have the power to or are intended to arouse the reader sexually. Such erotica takes the form of novels, short stories, poetry, true-life memoirs, and sex manuals. A common feature of the genre are transgressive sexual fantasies on such themes as prostitution, orgies, homosexuality, sado-masochism, cross-dressing, incest and many other taboo subjects and fetishes, which may or may not be expressed in explicit language.”

    T.A.

    Anonymous January 6, 2012 9:15 am Reply
    • It is true. Desire for the mother is one of the best themes out there.

      Anonymous May 9, 2018 12:28 am Reply
      • I think so ms jas marie

        Anonymous March 25, 2019 2:13 pm Reply
  • Really ? 😀

    Anonymous January 7, 2012 8:10 pm Reply
  • this is disturbing.

    Anonymous July 22, 2012 11:30 pm Reply
  • This post gave me aids…

    Anonymous January 28, 2013 4:33 am Reply
  • “Swallow or breathe? Breathe or swallow?”

    I suggest you to throw yourself out of the window, but take care, it should be Windows 8, because otherwise it will show you the blue screen of fucking mental disorder, got it ?

    Now go to bad, you should be sleeping at this hour, you sunofabitch, or should I say cocksuckingwhore ?

    Anonymous January 31, 2013 6:10 pm Reply
  • that was by far one of the most sexually arousing things i’ve ever read

    Anonymous February 16, 2013 11:41 pm Reply
  • you had to had made this shit up

    Anonymous April 20, 2013 3:01 am Reply
  • I’M A MAN AND i WISH THAT i COULD HAVE SUCKED MY DADS COCK AND SWALLOWED HIS CUM

    Anonymous June 1, 2017 8:37 pm Reply
    • Perhaps fucking mommy too would have worked.

      Anonymous May 9, 2018 12:29 am Reply
  • Wish my cute 16yr old daughter would come to my room and suck me off! She has an amazing slim body with very small breasts. she practices yoga in her room, she only wears her pants and a thin vest, she sometimes records her yoga sessions, I managed to watch one recording and found it very erotic, you could see she has no tits hardly, just her little nipples showing through her thin vest. I often use this video to masturbate while smelling her cunt juices in her pants. My wife’s body is nothing like hers, she is plump with large sagging breasts a flabby hanging belly rather revolting I think. We don’t have sex anymore, I know she masturbates, have seen her lying in the bathtub with her fingers in her cunt hole. She doesn’t know I’ve seen her.

    Anonymous February 27, 2018 2:00 am Reply
  • Nice and perverted, extremely interested in this opportunity and I hope that you will be able to come by.

    Anonymous May 3, 2018 7:40 pm Reply
  • Lies

    Anonymous March 21, 2019 10:28 pm Reply
  • Best ever such a turn on

    Anonymous April 17, 2019 6:46 pm Reply
  • Anonymous May 1, 2019 6:29 am Reply

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