BRIDGING THE GAP-3
Pt-1
Morning came with dad softly cradling me in spoon position as he gently slid his hard morning erection in and out of my bare ass. His hand cupped my right breast as he slowly thrust himself in and out of me, the massive amount of cum he shot into my asshole last night acting as the perfect lubricant as he slid through me effortlessly.
"Good morning..." he whispered into my ear, his breath smelling slightly stale from a full night of sex.
"Good morning...!" I said, hiding my face from the morning sunlight, a little more conscious of my breath.
"It's Saturday..., I figured we'd drive down to the Motor Inn and get your bags before check out time!" said dad, still sliding sleazily through me.
"Okay..." I said, unable to concentrate on anything but his cock as I snuggled back against him.
Dad reached down and toyed with my man made clit...
"You ready to cum again...?" he asked, sticking his tongue in my ear and sucking the lobe.
"Yes, daddy..." I whispered, weakly.
Dad rolled me over onto my stomach, maneuvering himself between my spread legs as he began to give my asshole a more serious fucking. All I could do was lay under him, feeling his stiff cock slide through my relaxed anus as he picked up speed and fucked me harder with his erection.
Dad lay on my back, one hand tucked under my crotch as he tickled my clit while the other hand gripped my dangling breasts. His face was buried in my neck. I could still smell the sweet funk of his morning breath as he fucked me from behind. I had always wanted him to use me like this, ever since I was a kid, before I even knew what sex was. I recalled being about 5 years old when I would to sneak into his bedroom while he was asleep and cuddle up in bed next to him in bed. I loved his bigger body and the way I always felt safe and warm beside him. One night while I was sleeping I felt dad roll over against me, his hairy chest against my tiny back. He pulled me closer to him in his sleep, grounding his big thick hard-on into my butt though his loose fitting boxers. I didn't know what was poking me so hard back there, but I liked it as I pushed my little ass back against it. I heard dad groan in his sleep, the faint smell of alcohol on his breath as he snored softly in my ear. Then suddenly dad woke up to realize that it wasn't mom in bed with him, but his 5 year old son. Dad was furious, and sent me out of the room and back to my own bed. I remember running to my room in tears, feeling as if I had done something wrong. The next morning dad sat me down at the breakfast table before school and told me that I couldn't sleep with him anymore. I was devastated. I felt as if he didn't love me anymore.
That memory still burned in my brain 20 years later as dad now slammed his cock well deep into my hungry ass. I could feel his teeth biting into my neck as he fucked me, marking me for all to see. I could feel myself heating up, the passion beginning to build inside of me like a bomb ready to explode. It was easier to explain my orgasms when I had a cock, climax was obvious when the cum came blowing out of my cock like white hot lava, landing on everything within reach. Now that my cock was gone (shredded like a banana and reconstructed to form my new pussy), my orgasms (though still as strong) were harder to describe. The best way I could describe it was like a bright hot light bulb getting hotter and hotter until it finally burst, except my vagina didn't secrete like normal women did, my orgasms were more mental than physical. Only my anal orgasms were physical, when my asshole would pulsate and contract like a woman's cunt, and I'd feel drained and exhausted as if I'd just shot a heavy load.
Dad was sliding easily in and out of my cum filled rectum as he toyed with my cunt. I could feel my anus already starting to spasm as my orgasm approached. Dad could feel it too, as the anal walls milked his thrusting shaft like a mouth. I gasped heatedly as I felt myself go over the edge. My anal muscles squeezed and massaged dad's cock as he continued to pump through me, riding me straight through my anal orgasm. I reached back and grabbed a fistful of his fill (mostly black) hair. Dad felt me cumming as my fingernails dig into his scalp. He rammed my ass harder, his hairy balls slapping repeatedly into my cunt. 3 minutes later I felt him ram himself all the in balls deep as he yelled out through gritted teeth. His pulsating cock throbbed like a sore thumb as it pumped forth a full rich load of his potent cum, refilling my colon with his sperm deluge.
"Oh god..." he groaned, falling weakly against my back. "...you'll be the death of me yet...!" he joked, breathing harshly.
"If anyone is going to die here, its me!" I assured him. "You're like the energizer bunny!"
"That's only because I have this young philly in my bed that I have to keep up with! I have to make sure none of these young guys around here will snatch you up!" he joked, somewhat seriously.
"That will never happen, mr Wilcox...!" I said, turning my head sideways to kiss him.
I felt his lips smash against mine as his cock started to wilt in my ass.
"How do you know my last name...?" he asked, suddenly pulling away.
"Huh...?" I asked, thinking fast.
"I never told you my last name..." he recalled, pulling out of me. "...we've never been formally introduced!"
"I saw your name on a piece of mail downstairs...!" I said, rolling over onto my elbows as I looked up at him, tossing my long blonde hair over my shoulder playfully as his eyes noticed my bouncing breasts.
"Oh, okay...!" he said, accepting that explanation. "By the way..., what's your last name...?" he asked.
"Wil...kinson !" I said. "Alexandra Wilkinson."
"That's funny..." he said, getting out of bed. "...my deceased wife's name was Alexandra Wilcox!"
"Close!" I said, smiling.
"Very!" said dad, heading into the bathroom to take a piss. I knew dad had to be feeling the same weirdness I was feeling. I didn't want him to put two and two together just yet, so I got out of bed and went into the bathroom after him. He was standing in front of the toilet bowl relieving himself a huge piss load when I came in.
Dad was still a sexy man at 45. At 6', 190 lbs with a slight beer gut, broad shoulders, a 36" waist, short dark cut hair, a thick black mustache and facial stubble, he was still considered quite a catch in our small town. I couldn't help walking over to him and slapping him playfully on his bare hairy ass. "Stop..., you're gonna make me miss the bowl...!" he laughed, dodging my second slap.
"So..., I'll clean it up...!" I said, sinking down to my knees beside him.
"What're you doing...?" he asked as I placed my face beside his streaming penis.
Without answering I licked his cock head while it was still pissing. "You're crazy...!" laughed dad as I suddenly (unexpectedly) took his pissing cock into my mouth. I felt my mouth fill up with his gushing load immediately, my cheeks ballooning as some began to escape my sealed lips and began to spill down over my bare breasts. Before he could say anything, I turned his hips to face me as the last of his hot stream landed on my body. I threw back my head, massaging my tits like a slutty whore as the piss ran over them.
"You're bad...!" was all day said as I bathed myself in his urine. Before his flow stopped I took his cock back into my mouth and drank the last of it. His cock stopped pissing as I massaged the limp flaccid phallus with my mouth.
"We'd better get this place cleaned up before we go...!" he said, pulling away from me.
I started up the shower as dad pulled the mop and bucket from the closet. I climbed into the shower as he mopped up the floor with soap and pine oil. By the time he finished I was horny again, beckoning him into the shower with me. Dad climbed into the shower as I began soaping him up. I got down on my knees before him and soaped up his cock and balls. Dad's dick grew half hard as I massaged it in my hands. I ran my soapy fingers up his ass crack, pushing one of the digits into the hole.
"Oh no...!" protested dad, detouring me from his ass. "I'm not into the anal thing..."
"You didn't say that 10 minutes ago!" I argued, standing up in front of him.
"You wanted me to fuck your ass...!" he defended.
"I want you to fuck my everything, daddy...!" I countered, sliding back down to my knees as I took his cock back into my mouth again.
"We'd better get ready..., it's getting late...!" he reminded me.
I ignored his warnings and nursed on his cock until it started to lengthen and fill my mouth. Soon I was sucking his full 8 and 1/2 rock hard inches like it was the last cock on earth. Dad reached down and massaged my tits while I blew him, eating his cock from tip to base as I swallowed his entire pole down to the short hairs. Dad moaned as his cock lodged in my talented throat. He grabbed my head after a few minutes and began to fuck my face. I cupped his low swinging balls in my hand, kneading them like fruit. Dad alternated long and short strokes, fucking first my throat, then my mouth, then back to my throat. Using a soapy finger I started to play with his asshole again. This time dad didn't argue when I soaped up his tight anus and eased a curious finger inside. In fact, he gripped my head tighter and fucked my mouth harder. I felt his cock stiffen and strain as he throat fucked me, his hairy balls tightening in their sac as my finger probed deep in his tight gripping hole.
"I'm...cumming...!!" he announced, yanking his cock from my mouth as he jacked it off in front of me. My mouth was right there to suck up all the spunk as the pearly drop coated the head. There wasn't a lot of cum, but the orgasm was just as strong as his body suddenly weakened from the drainage.
I licked his cock clean as I removed my finger. Dad recovered quickly as he pulled me to my feet. "No more sex until tonight...!" he said firmly, wagging a finger at me naughtily.
"Whatever you say, daddy..." I pouted, as we finished our shower.
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