Over the next week so much changed for me, it was hard to grasp everything. Mom, unfazed as ever, seemed to take everything in stride. Rick, that was a different story, needless to say things didn't go well.
Dad had taken over; there was no other way to put it. I mean three days in a row my father pounded me into the sheets. Once he understood this was really what I wanted, it was like I had let an animal free of its cage.
Honestly there is nothing wrong with Rick, and somewhere out there is a woman who will have a tremendous husband; it just wasn't going to be me. Over the weekend I went over to Rick's; and of course he noticed I wasn't as aggressive as the last time. In his words, I didn't seem 'needy.' I didn't have the heart to tell him I already had all I could need...at home.
I don't know if dad just stretched me so fully, or if it was a mindset; when Rick slid his hard cock into me I almost asked him if he really all the way in. The worst was when we were done; I lay there on his bed, totally unsatisfied with his dried cum on my belly. Worse, there was this knot in my belly; and it took me a bit to realize what it was. I had cheated.
The thought that having sex with another man would make me feel this way, shocked me. I couldn't be falling in love with my father? That just didn't happen. It was mom of all people, who brought the light home for me.
When I got home that night, I felt dirty; almost ashamed. I headed straight for the shower and spent almost an hour scrubbing myself clean. I was stretched out on the bed trying to focus on my studies when mom tapped on the door.
"Heading for work?" I asked looking up.
Mom came into the room and quietly sat on the edge of the bed next to me. I could tell she had something on her mind so I just waited; after twenty years I was used to this.
"What happened?" Mom asked softly.
"Nothing" I hung my head down.
"Bullshit Anna" my mother said. "You don't scrub yourself raw and then hide in the bedroom for nothing."
Mom began to softly stroke my hair, God she could be so loving and yet the kinkiest damn woman I ever met. I looked up into her eyes, and God helped me I spilled my guts right there.
"I broke up with Rick." I said softly.
Mom just nodded silently, she was going to make me say it all.
"We...we had sex" I said.
"Ahhhh" mom smiled down at me. "You had sex, you didn't make love."
There was a knowing look in her eyes, God how did she always have the answer before I did; sometimes it drove me crazy.
"We had sex." I said in a cracked voice.
"Are you in love with him?" her question caught me off guard.
"I can't be...I shouldn't be..." I stuttered back. "He's my father" I sighed.
"He's also a man" she still wore that smile. "Now answer the question." She insisted.
"Yes" it was all I could choke out.
Mom leaned down and softly kissed me on the cheek; shit she was doing that a lot lately.
"Do something for me...tonight" she said softly.
Before I could even speak I knew I would agree, I just turned on my side and looked into mom's eyes waiting.
"When he goes to bed tonight, I want you to join him." Mom directed. "Then I want you to look your father in the eyes; and tell him to make love to you." She told me.
"Hasn't he been doing that?" I asked.
"No" mom shook her head. "He's been fucking you sweetie." She smiled. "I think you will be surprised." Once again that smile crossed her lips.
"Mom" I don't know what possessed me to even ask the question. "Would you like...to join?" I said softly.
Mom kissed my cheek again, her warm breath right next to my ear when she spoke. Her words made my eyes wide with shock, and caused a sudden gush to fill my panties.
"Oh I will sweetie" she husked. "And when I do, I am going to suck every drop of him out of you."
"Jesus Christ" I couldn't stop the soft moan.
"You aren't the only one with fantasies" her voice all but hummed in my ear.
I grunted softly when a delicate hand gripped one of my huge breasts, her fingers teasing my now rock hard nipple. I felt a second gush of fluids and I wondered what was happening to our house.
Suddenly those lips and that hand were gone, and I almost groaned in disappointment. Mom sat up and looked down at me, the smile was replaced by her serious expression so I waited.
"Have you thought about our discussion before?" she asked.
I looked at her confused for a moment, and then the light went on in my head. I pulled myself up and rose from the bed, padding quietly into the bathroom. Returning, I held out my hand to mom and placed the small packet of pills in her hand.
"Throw them away" I said softly.
You would have thought mom had just gotten her favorite Christmas present as a broad smile spread across her face. She balled her fist and crumpled the small packet.
"With pleasure" she told me. "Are you going to tell him?" she asked.
I had to think about that for a moment. Should I tell him? Would it change our relationship?
"No, I think I'll...surprise him" I couldn't hide my smile.
"Minx" my mother smiled back. "Time for work, have a...fun night" she kissed my cheek again.
The rest of the evening could have compared to any suburban home. I spent time studying and dad watched the news. We had lasagna for supper; not only can the man cook in the bedroom he can cook in the kitchen.
We had just finished watching a movie on the television when dad commented he was heading for bed. Without saying a word, I turned off the television, checked over the house and headed up the stairs.
I knew he had just gotten into bed, I could see the surprised look on his face as I headed for the bathroom.
"Tired already sweetie?" he asked.
"No, not really" at least I was honest.
"Then why..." His question died as he watched me walk out of the bathroom totally nude.
I could see his gaze fastened on my large breasts as I walked to the bed. My nipples were rock hard in anticipation, and they swayed heavily from side to side with each step.
He just stared as I slipped under the sheets next to him. I thought about turning off the light, but decided I wanted to see him. Propping myself on one elbow I looked down at his face, God I could get lost in those eyes.
"Daddy" I whispered.
"Baby..." he almost choked out.
"Make love to me...please" I told him softly.
What happened next absolutely stunned me, mom had been right. Dad's head lifted from his pillow and his lips met mine. I've kissed, a LOT; I've even kissed dad before. That was always in the heat of coupling, that hungry and needy kissing. This, oh my God, I had never been kissed like this.
Soft lips enveloped mine; his breath flowed into my mouth, followed by his warm tongue. He explored every corner of my mouth and then he gently sucked my tongue into his hot mouth. I could taste him, smell his aftershave; it was like we were kissing for the very first time.
My hands slid over his chest, while he wrapped me in his arms. Slowly he eased me onto my back on the bed; God I was his, totally his in that moment. When his mouth parted from mine, I felt them begin to trail down my neck.
"God I love you" I whispered.
God his mouth and lips were everywhere, and it seemed like all at once; my shoulders, my collarbone, across the tops of my heaving breasts. I wanted him to devour me, and yet I didn't want this to end. My nails scraped up his strong back as his lips worked lower on my trembling body.
I arched my back, offering my breasts to him; but he passed them by. Every nerve ending in my body had lit on fire from this man.
"Oh Goddddd" I moaned as his hot tongue swirled in my navel.
As he kissed his way slowly back up, he scooted closer. Fuck I could feel that hard telephone pole press into my thigh. I reached one hand up holding the back of his head, trying to guide his hot mouth.
"Please...oh God...please..." I whimpered.
The answer to my plea came when hot lips wrapped around one aching nipple. Pleasure ignited in my breast and flowed down deep into my belly. I stared at the ceiling with wide eyes as I felt that knot hit in my gut. How could I? Oh God I was really going to... Then it hit.
"Fuckkkk" I gasped as my cunt tightened.
I felt the swamp flow out from between my thighs. Dear God he was making me cum just from my breasts. I gripped the back of his head as one wave rolled outward.
"Cumming" was all I could gasp.
Dad licked and sucked while I trembled and quivered. In the heat of pleasure I felt his lips begin to drift lower, crossing my flexing belly; my soon to be fertile belly.
When I felt his hot breath between my thighs, my brain ignited. I arched my ass off the bed, trying to press into his mouth, but he pulled back, teasing. That hot tongue slid up one soaked lip and then down the other, never touching the hard aching bud of my clit.
I felt the walls of my pussy contract with my last orgasm, and then his hot tongue slide between my lips.
"Oh fuck...oh Dad" I grunted.
He was slow and methodical, not the hurried oral sex I had gotten before from Rick. This was a real man, taking his time and enjoying. I couldn't lay still, my legs flexed and I withered on the bed as my father feasted on me.