'Come on baby, you are so close.'
'Yes! You can do it.'
I pushed forward as hard as I could. Same point of resistance.
'Baby, just one more inch. You're so close.'
I pulled back and plunged as hard as I could. It felt like I was deeper.
'Gina, you're still an inch away. I am confident baby you can deep throat all of Daddy's cock.'
Ok, one more time. I plunged down, Dad's large head pushing open my throat this time. I've got to be there.
'Better baby. Can I help?'
I need to do this. If he asked to help, I am OK with that.
Another deep plunge, head in the same spot. Dad pulled my head forward and thrust his erection in.
I am choking. I pounded on his thighs. He let go. I dropped back from him, coughing, gagging, saliva pouring out of my mouth.
'Gina, you were so close. Maybe a half inch to go. Let's try again.'
'Daddy, can I please stop? I have to get to work. Let's try again tomorrow.'
'Sure baby. Next time, I will have you lay on your back with your head off the edge. That angle might get it done.'
I retreated to my room. I am so frustrated.
For a while, I really enjoyed making him cum. I am good at it, really good at it. I love the feel of his cum explosions in my mouth, the unique taste of his cum.
Then he became enamored with deep throating. He told me Mom doesn't like sucking his cock, let alone deep throating him. I think she likes other cocks though.
At least she gets fucked. Well, until recently. Dad said she was less and less interested in sex with him. He suspects Mom has a lover.
I tried one time to mount him after he came in my mouth. He was totally satisfied, lying on his back, hands behind his head with his eyes closed.
I straddled his hips and lowered down towards his cock. I made the mistake of taking hold of his slick erection to guide it into me. He pushed me off and told me to never, ever do that again.
All I do is service Dad. He does nothing for me. No oral sex, no intercourse. His excuse is that I am virgin and that a Dad should not take his daughter's virginity.
It doesn't make sense especially the way he blocks me from dating anybody. If I bring someone home, he makes it clear to my date, no sex with his daughter - or else.
One time he followed me and my date. He caught us making out in a parking lot, my blouse open, my bra pulled down below my breasts. My date's cock out, stroking it, getting ready to give him a blow job then hopefully intercourse.
Dad pulled him out of the car, pushed him up against the hood. His face inches from my dates, yelling insults and threats at him.
My date was trembling. I was worried Dad was going to hurt him. Finally he backed off, came to my door and pulled me. He pulled my bra up and my blouse together and told me to get in his car.
That was the last time I dated anybody.
I just don't get it. I can only theorize he likes having oral sex with his virgin daughter. I think he has a problem. Like I don't? Sucking my Dad's cock everyday is not normal.
***
I was wiped out. Up early to practice with Daddy. On my feet all day. I need a better job.
Sam and Dad were still at work.
I poured a glass of wine from last night's leftover bottle. Kicked off my shoes and turned on the TV.
In minutes, I fell asleep and drifted off to dream land.
*
I was lying on my bed totally naked. Someone at the door way.
Sam.
He approached the bed and took off his bathrobe. His body something to behold.
'Move over,' he said.
He laid next to me placing his hand on my pussy. He kissed me.
I asked him what he was doing. He told me he was going to make me cum.
He kissed me, his fingers deep in my pussy finger fucking me.
Suddenly, he was on top of me in the 69 position. his hard cock presenting to me, resting on my mouth.
I licked it. I took hold of the thick shaft. I inserted my tongue into the exit hole on the top of the head. I took it in my mouth, deep into my throat.
I can't do it, I can't take it all in.
'Gina, you are one inch short, push in harder.'
I pushed him off of me.
'I can't, I can't do it,' I screamed.
*
The shaking woke me up.
'Gina, you're dreaming, wake up. You're screaming.'
It was Sam. A towel wrapped around his waist, his penis head visible in the gap. The cock that I just sucked and tongued right at eye level, a foot from my mouth.
I had an urge to touch it, I resisted. What's gotten into me?
'What were you dreaming about? You were screaming like you were in a nightmare.'
'I was. Dad was forcing me to deep throat him. I couldn't, he kept urging me to try and try again. His cock was too big and thick. In between gagging and coughing I screamed that I couldn't do it.'
He sat next to me, the bottom of the towel parted. My brother's cock right there.
Exciting to look at it. So much like Dad's. He didn't notice the towel parting. I wasn't about to tell him. Why ruin the view?
'Wait a minute. You had a dream about sucking Dad's cock?'
'Yeah. What of it?'
He has no idea what I do with Dad.
'That's different.'
He walked away to his room.
Different? I was expecting disgusting or weird or taboo or something more appropriate. Different?
***
The next day...
'Just like that Sam, that's the angle, keep going.'
I was dripping sweat unto my Mom. The harder and more frequent thrusts heating me up.
She was vigorously massaging her clit, Her other hand on my shoulder.
'Oh fuck. Jeez. Sam you are so fucking good for me.'
I kept up the pounding, she kept working her clit. The sweat falling onto her large breasts. He pretty face framed by her blonde hair splayed across the pillow.
'Mom, I have to cum. I am going to pull out.'
'No, no stay in me, I am so close. Hold on, I am cumming.'
I couldn't do that. One spurt leaving my cock. I pulled back. She wrapped her legs around my back.
'Cum inside me. It's all right.'
I thrusted hard into her pussy, colliding with her massaging hand. Another spurt painting her vagina. Holding my pelvis against hers.
I pulled back and thrust again, in sync with another stream exiting me, entering her.
She screamed, 'Fuck ya' Mommy is cumming. Damn this feel good.'
Her arms and legs locking me inside her.
Another pull out and hard thrust again, smashing her clit with my pelvis.
'Oh Sam, oh Sam, you are too good to me. Give me another thrust.'
I did, she screamed something inaudible. Her body trembled under me. Her legs and arms fell to the side.
'So good, so good, so good,' she kept on saying.
She went quiet, her eyes closed. I had to kiss her. Her radiant face beckoning me in, she turned her head to the side.
'So fucking good,' she whispered.
I kissed her on the cheek. It awoke my sex princess. We kissed several times. We stopped.
'Sam, Sam, Sam you are the best. I keep thinking each orgasm can't be beat. You topped therm all baby. Thanks for taking care of your mother.'
'Literally Mom, my pleasure.'
'Sam, from now on you can cum in me. No more pulling out unless I request it.'
'Yes Mom.'
I was hoping to break my record today. Two days ago when I pulled out, she stroked me a couple of times. The second stream landed on her breasts.
I did the math. Assuming the same exit velocity of the first couple of streams, if I helped her raise the angle of my cock when spurting, I should be able to reach her face or at least her neck.
She knows I am a math and physics geek, but I would never tell her about my calculations. There will be another time for sure to run the experiment.
'Girth, it's the girth Sam. You and Dad are the same length, but you are thicker where it counts. Damn, I love it. Finally someone who can satisfy me, right here in my house.'
'Sam, I should ask you. Are you Ok being my... my... You know what? What do I call you? Sex partner? Fuckbuddy? Lover?'
'Are you asking me?'
'Kind of. Do you have an opinion?'
'I like fuckbuddy.'
'All righty then fuckbuddy. Let's do another position. Your choice.'
***
What is taking so long? He was going to ask her what we were doing for dinner. I am going to check it out.
At the top of the stairs I heard noises coming from Mom's room.
I guess they are still talking about it.
The door was slightly ajar. I looked through the opening, clothes laying on the floor.
Neither Mom or Dad throw their clothes on the floor, they are both neat freaks.
I was about to knock and enter when I heard Mom.
'No, no stay in me, I am so close. Hold on, I am cumming.'
What!
'Cum inside me. It's all right.'
I squealed.
They are fucking! Mom and Sam are fucking! Holy shit!'
I bent over laughing. I had to put my hand over my mouth to muffle it.
This is hilarious! I blow Dad, Sam fucks Mom. Love it!
I started recording. I stopped when Sam chose his name fuckbuddy.
This is damn good!
I need a minute to think about how I can leverage this bit of information. Big card to play.
Dad thought Mom had a lover. Wrong! Mom has a fuckbuddy who is also her son.
I need to go shopping.
***
The next day...
Mom and Dad left to shop for a new dining room set. Dad said we didn't need one, but Mom always wins. Mom will drag him around for hours. I have time for my plan.
Sam was in his room, probably watching porn. I donned my new outfit. I like it. Nothing to it. It started with a string around the back of my neck that spilt into separate string running across my breasts with a small piece of cloth barely covering my areolas. The string joining above my vulva with a small cloth wedged between the inner labia then back wedged between my tight cheeks on up to the neck string.
If this doesn't turn him on, I don't know what will.
His door was ajar. I listened for a while. Grunts. moans, flesh pounding flesh. little screams, 'Yes Daddy, that's it. All the way in, fuck me hard!'
He was watching porn. Gay porn? Daddy? That's surprising.
I knocked and slowly opened the door. He was fumbling with his iPad. It was silenced. He placed it faced down on the bed. He was pulling the sheets up. making a tent over his erection.
'What are you watching Sam?'
'Nothing, just a movie.'
'Oh.'
I could have asked him a million questions to nail his lie, but I didn't. I love asking questions. Dad said I will make a great lawyer. That's my dream.