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On the way home, I started to waffle between feeling cold and then feeling hot. I kept messing with the thermostat in his car and even turned on my seat warmer at one point. In the middle of the summer! I had slipped my shorts and cardigan on again just before we got in the car and, by the time we got home, my bikini was completely dry underneath.Dad ordered pizza for dinner, which my sisters were excited about. Everyone ate a hearty portion except me. I wasn't that hungry for some reason. I ate a little and then headed into the living room before they had finished. Grabbing a blanket, I plopped down on the couch and turned on the tv. The rest of them joined me thirty minutes later and we found a movie to watch together.Completely out of character, my sisters both wanted to go to bed early. It was only eight thirty! But they had been in the water long enough that it probably wiped them out. So they both took baths and got into their pajamas and headed to their rooms. I went to tuck

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Huh? Frowning, I finally looked down at myself. Oh fuck balls. I must have fallen asleep longer than I meant at the beach today. There was a perfect outline of my bathing suit on my chest. My stomach was a mass of red all the way across, right up to where the bottom hem of the suit rested. Above the top of the suit was another swath of color, although it was a little more pink than red. And there, right in the center of my tits, was an ugly, red circle. It touched both breasts, sliding a third of the way up their swells. Everything else was so pale in comparison, the contrast was stark. I hoped to god it would turn into a tan and not start peeling!Holding my arms out, I groaned. They were both red, right up to the halfway point on each bicep. Then it was all pale from there. Yep. It looked like a farmer's tan, alright. Well, the sunburn explained my hot and cold flashes earlier. And as I stood there, I started shivering again. Oh lord.The bed jostled and then I heard a thud. When I

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Cum? I knew that word, but I had never used it. But somehow, hearing my father use it in the heat of the moment was extremely sexy to me. I shivered and almost purred like a kitten. My body felt amazing, despite my sunburned skin. Whispering, I said, "Ok, daddy. I want you to cum." It was literally the first time I had ever uttered that word in my life. I loved how it sounded. And I especially loved how it made my dad react."Oh god!" he cried out, his body shaking even harder. I could feel his penis growing between my fingers, like it was sucking in a deep breath, swelling in size. I kept stroking him.His entire body convulsed. Instinctively, I tightened my grip on his penis. And just like that, he started to squirt his sperm into the palm of my hand. He moaned loudly and wildly as it shot out of him. I felt my father tremble as he came. Streams of it flooded out, thick and slimy. I kept stroking while he continued to discharge onto my young, feminine fingers. It was dripping off th

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"FATHER!" I cried out, my hand clamping down hard against his still-squirting penis.My hips bucked into my dad's probing hand and fingers as my orgasm hit. It sounded like a bell being rung in my head. I felt dizzy as I came. My orgasm swirled and tingled and buffeted me, making my body writhe. Still stroking his penis, he continued to unload his semen all over my hand. I even felt some spray onto my thigh. I didn't care. I liked it, actually.Our mutual orgasms lasted over a minute and then we both stopped moving at the same time. My hand was still cupped lovingly around his penis and he still had a finger pressed into the slit between my lips. We held onto each other, breathing hard for a long time. My body gave a final "all done" shudder. Then I snuggled closer to him, sliding my cum-covered hand up onto his hip. He didn't seem to care that I got him wet.My father hugged me and kissed the top of my head. I felt so warm and content, I didn't think anything could bring me down from

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Blinking, I glanced at my sisters and felt the color draining out of my face. Monica was staring at me. She had seen. She knew something. I could tell. And I didn't know what to do. I glanced at my dad but he seemed oblivious. With a shake of my head I decided to say something to try to change the subject that I was certain was on everyone's mind just then."What should we have for dinner?" I asked."Pizza!" Ally answered immediately, clapping."We just had pizza a few days ago," my dad said. "What about Chinese?"Ally's eyes got really big and she clapped even harder. Then she said, "Yeah! I want Chinese!"Dad looked at me and Monica and we both nodded. "That's fine with me," I said. Monica didn't say anything. She still had a funny look on her face.An hour later, we all sat in the living room watching a movie. The coffee table was littered with white paper boxes and little plastic tubs of food. We didn't usually get to eat in the living room, but dad let us because of all the work

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My dad's lips suddenly zeroed in on my clitoris once more but instead of licking it, I felt him sucking on it. The pressure felt weird, but good. Extremely good. I felt that churning, smoldering tingle that I knew was my coming orgasm starting to rise up as he sucked my clit into his mouth. His lips clamped tighter and he sucked a little harder. It didn't hurt, but the pressure was getting intense. That tingle inside me grew stronger, struggling toward the surface. Suddenly his tongue started waggling rapidly across the tip of my clit.I cried out, screaming into my room as the new stimulation tore my orgasm to the surface in a split second. My body convulsed as I started to cum, waves of pleasure rolling around my crotch in circles. My father still had my clit caught tightly between his lips, attacking it with his tongue. That first orgasm only lasted about ten seconds, but it was extremely strong.His lips loosened and my pelvis sank into the bed. At first I thought he was going to

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His head popped out of my crotch and I could hear him panting for breath. I tried to lift my head to look down at him, but I had no strength. I felt him start crawling over me, climbing up the side of my body until his head was right next to mine. He was breathing heavily into my ear. He pushed me gently, rolling my body onto my side until he was spooning me. Then I felt him press up against me from behind. Oh! He was naked. And his penis felt hot against my butt."You're hard, daddy," I murmured. I wanted to reach down and take hold of his penis and stroke him until he came, but I was just too weak."Yeah, I know," he said. And then he was pushing against me. He reached a hand down between my legs and I felt his fingers dig into my thigh. He pulled, lifting my leg a few inches. Then I felt his hot, erect penis slide in between my legs. I couldn't help but groan as I felt it tickle the underside of my crotch."I can't move," I said, feeling useless as my father began to push himself f

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I didn't go to him that night. I was just too worried. And he never came to see me, either. Maybe he had the same thoughts as I did. That worried me, too. Fuck. Way too much worrying lately! It was annoying. And upsetting. And it made my stomach feel sour.The next day was different, though. It was Saturday, so dad didn't have to work. It had been a week since we all went to the beach together. And two days since my father had woken me up with oral sex. I spent the day with the family, for the most part. I did some research into what classes I was going to take next semester. The summer was almost over, so I would be heading back there soon. I already had my classes decided before I came home, but I wanted to look them over one last time in case I decided to change my schedule. In the end, I left it alone. I had picked sixteen credit hours. I knew it was a lot, but I also knew I could handle it. And maybe it would help keep my attention off things at home. Of course, the "things at ho

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I was nodding by the time he finished talking. But I was also exhaling and inhaling rapidly through pursed lips, like I was hyperventilating. His words soothed me, though. And his hand on my cheek was so loving and caring, I couldn't help but calm down a little. The nervous swarm of butterflies in my belly receded somewhat.And then another thought popped into my head. Something that might just take my attention off my newfound phobia of having sex. My dad still had his hand on my face and he was smiling warmly at me. Biting my lip, I asked, "I... I have another idea. S-something I want to t-try. T-tonight."He frowned at my stammered words and then asked, "Like what?"I bit down harder on my lip. Then I looked right into his eyes and blurted out, "I want to give you a blowjob."As the horror of what I had just suggested started to settle in my brain, my dad immediately answered. "Ok," he said, his smile broadening encouragingly.My discomfort left me completely and I sat there, breat

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"You're doing just fine, sweetie," he whispered encouragement.Nodding once, I turned my eyes back to the pole my hand was wrapped around. Then I pushed my head forward and kissed the tip of his penis. He didn't make any noise. Opening my lips a touch, I pushed my head a little further. The tip of his penis forced my mouth open wider as I took half of it inside."That feels wonderful," my dad breathed.My tongue was pressed against the bottom of my mouth, behind my lower row of teeth. Feeling timid, I slowly liberated it from where it huddled, lifting it up. Then I reached out with the tip, brushing it against my father's penis.He moaned.Swallowing, my lips compressed around the head. As soon as I could, I forced my mouth to open wider. Then, very slowly, I pushed my head down. My father's shaft slid inside my mouth. He gasped, which encouraged me. So I pushed a little more. The tip of his penis brushed the roof of my mouth.Just then, my father hissed. The noise spooked me and I ya

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