"Gooood Boy" She purred. "He's really getting excited back there; he must love your mouth"
More of my precum spilled out with that comment. My dad liked the way my mouth felt? I redoubled my efforts, I wanted my dad to feel good, I tasted every inch of his glorious cock, shuddering in ecstasy everytime I heard him moan. I felt his pulse on my lips as I ran my mouth along him, I'd never felt closer to my dad. Suddenly her expression changed, as if someone just told her something. She reached to lift me off his cock and she started stroking it. I sat back and watched, strands of spit still connecting me to his head.
"He's going to cum, dear, get ready"
It was then I realized she was aiming his dick right at my face. A million thoughts raced through my mind in that moment. But the only one that was stuck had me inching closer, lifting my chin, and letting my tongue hang out with a barely audible "Ahn". Her expression to my reaction could be described as pure ecstasy. Grinning, she reached behind my head to pull me closer, pressing my father's cockhead on my tongue as she continued to stroke. More and more delicious precum was leaking out, pooling on my tongue, as his manly moans grew louder.
Finally, I heard him grunt, a powerful sound made all the more memorable by the very first thick rope of my dad's hot cum shooting against the roof of my mouth, splashing before sliding down washing over my tongue. This was nothing like his precum, it had a pungent, salty taste and it was much thicker. I didn't hate it though, I just felt pride as it pool in the back of my mouth, coating and marking me. Another grunt and another wad shot out, this one went higher, covering my face in my dad's seed, introducing me to the scent of his cum. I felt drunk as a third weaker pulse deposited more jizz into my mouth. I wrapped my lips around the head suckling as Alice coaxed the last few spurts into my wanting mouth. I was sure to show her how full my mouth was, swirling my tongue around to get a feel for what a real man's seed should be like. I felt pride in the knowledge that I had made my dad release this much for me.
"Good boy" she said, looking down at me before reaching behind and my head and pulling me into a deep kiss.
Our lips locked and her tongue entered my mouth, exploring to find her share of my father's jizz. I kneeled higher to make it easier for her and sent some her way. We passed my father's cum between us for some time, the sensation finally bringing me to climax, ruining my underwear, tasting my father with every shudder. She giggled into my mouth as she felt me spasm. Our tongues battled over my dad's thick cum trying to get as much of it for ourselves as we could. His flavor was an overpowering backdrop as we tasted and played with each other. Finally, we settled on both of us getting half before unlocking lips, stands of cum still connecting us. She didn't even need to coax me before I swallowed my dad's cum. It was gooey and slimy, I felt it all the way down, coating my insides until it hit my stomach and I noticed I was rock hard again. I knelt in front of my dad's satisfied cock for a moment, the taste of his jizz still on my tongue. Realizing he didn't know his son sat at the end of the bed, cumdrunk on his seed. I took one last longing look at the, now satisfied dick that hung between my dad's legs. I quickly left their room, while my stepmother smiled after me.
I locked myself in my room and masturbated, feeling his warmth in my stomach as I collected as much of the cum glazing my face into my mouth as I could. The events of this evening flashing before me every time I closed my eyes. I came again with my mouth full of my father's semen, I hoped we'd get a chance to do it again.
