My Dad Cucked Me, Pt. 1
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We'd been going out to the nudist camp almost every weekend as a family for years. It got harder to make it out there on the weekends while in college but I was able to free up more time in my senior year. I was falling for a girl name Lana who was also there most weekends and I really wanted to get with her....
Lana was gorgeous... short girl with a Rubenesque body, large breasts and tan lines to die for. I think she was the only girl out at the camp with tan lines, I later learned that she went to the beach back home almost every day of the week and so she'd show up on the weekends with these stark tan lines, they sure drew your eyes to the goodies!
We ended up playing tennis late one afternoon and that was the start of a wonderful relationship. We played volleyball, shuffleboard and just hung out pretty much every weekend we happened to be out there at the same time. I found out that she lived not too far from me and we began to date outside the camp too. One fine evening we finally made love and I was over the moon smitten with her. There's nothing like hanging out with someone all day in the nude, play volleyball or shuffleboard knowing that later that evening you'll be fuckin' their brains out that night. It's like all day foreplay!
As the summer wore on, there was a 'slave' auction one weekend at the camp. You could bid on a slave and have them do some menial tasks for you for the day. The proceeds went to a fund that would eventually add some more tennis courts. Both Lana and I offered ourselves to be "sold". I was purchased by an older couple that wanted me to clear some brush for them outside their cabin, I think I sold for $20 or something like that. The bidding process for Lana was a bit longer and she went for quite a bit more, I think the bidding ended at $110 and it was my father that purchased her for the day! By this time everyone knew we were dating so there were some oohs and ahhs and some chuckles when my dad raised his fists in victory after securing Lana's services for the day.
He told her that she was to clean our cabin and that he had all the supplies she would need to do a proper job. Lana and I kissed and went off to our respective "owners" for the day. Harold and Marge put me to work right away at their place. It was pretty obvious that they hadn't cleared any brush for a while. I grabbed some clippers, a rake and trash can and got to work right away. I was anxious to get done asap so I could go help Lana at my folk's cabin and then we'd have the rest of the day to hang out.
I finished clearing the brush in about an hour and half, a sweaty, scratched up mess. I made my way to one of the outdoor wash houses, took a shower and then headed to my folks' cabin. I noticed that the station wagon was gone. My folks must have gone into town to get something. I walked toward the cabin even faster, with my folks gone Lana and I could fuck our asses off, at least until we'd hear the gravel crunching under the station wagon's tires.
When I reached the cabin's porch, I heard strange sounds coming from the other side of the screen door. Moaning sounds, like Lana was moaning like she did when we fucked!! I ripped open the door to find my dad sitting at the kitchen table with his fingers in Lana's pussy! She had a rag and was on all fours under the table 'cleaning' something. My dad just slowly turned to me and said "Hey Mike, just in time".
"Dad!!" I yelled, "Stop!".
"Lower your fucking voice and take a fucking seat Mike". He slowly stroked his thick erection with one hand while he continued to finger my beautiful girlfriend.
"But.. please st..st..sstop that!" I stammered, moving towards the table.
"No, go sit on the couch." He never stopped stroking his cock or fingering her. "You need to learn a few things and so does Lana, now take a seat." I moved to the couch reluctantly, my pecker starting to chub up, despite the situation. Seeing his big sausage fingers sliding in and out of her juicy cunt while he worked her clit was incredibly stimulating. He commanded Lana to come out from under the table and walked to the couch, pulling her along by the pussy. She couldn't or wouldn't look me in the eyes as she made her way, her inner thighs glistening with that pussy juice I'd feasted on so many times this summer. Such a sweet tasting pussy...