Part 2. The morning after.
The next morning I woke up nestled between my parents. My mother, already awake played with my long blonde hair; my dad lay there still asleep, his hand under my prom dress, resting on my hip, their fan whirring softly above us, dawn morning light filtering through their drapes, the birds chirping after the night's storm had passed. They both lay their naked on top of their soft down comforter, and me naked between, except for what was left of my prom dress, now more like a belt around my midriff.
"How do you feel?" my mother whispered.
"Sore" was the honest answer. "But loved."
"Was it everything you hoped it would be?"
"So much more" I cooed. I closed my eyes and replayed the night's events in my mind. I wondered what the pictures would show. Just then my father began to wake. I felt his hand rubbing my hip.
"Mmm, I must still be dreaming, to have my beautiful nineteen year old daughter in bed with me" he mused in his deep, loving voice.
"Aww daddy, you're not dreaming. I'm right here!" I turned to kiss him on the cheek. He kissed me back and we wrapped our bare legs together. I felt my mother still stroking my hair.
"Go ahead" she told us.
I rolled on top of him as she watched. I longed for his kisses, to be enraptured with his love. He held onto my ass as I straddled his strong body, my bare breasts resting on his hairy chest. I liked feeling the early morning stubble on his face. I loved simply being close to him, my lover.
He must have felt the same way, kissing me and kneading my bare round ass in his hands.
"Do you want to feel me inside you again?" he whispered in my ear. "I'm hard for you already."
I must have blushed, gratified to know I could make him hard for me so easily. "Please, Daddy, yes!"
"Lift up then" he instructed me. As I raised myself up on all fours he grabbed his cock, pointing it straight up. "Now lower yourself down, slowly" he ordered. I had never ridden a man before. Now he taught me how to do it, guiding me through the steps.
As I lowered slowly I felt his tip putting pressure between my labia. With his free hand he held onto my ass, guiding me down toward him. In an instant I felt the pleasure of his tip penetrating me, sending shivers up my spine. I arched my back and winced at the sensation. I was still so sore from last night. He pulled me down farther and I felt his bare shaft pushing straight up into me. I could tell it slid into me more easily than last night.
With both his hands he now grabbed my ass and pulled me all the way down on him. I moaned from up above, feeling him throb up inside me. He filled me so well, so completely. I just enjoyed his size, how he stretched me to take all of him. I rolled my hips from side to side, feeling how his shaft moved and throbbed within me. After recovering from last night I could finally squeeze my muscles again. Hearing him moan underneath me made me want to squeeze him harder.
I felt him grabbing my hips, lifting me up a few inches, then the pleasure of him thrusting up into me. I leaned forward, draping my breasts over his face as he thrust up into me slowly, lovingly. Then I began to ride him, taking over control. I discovered I could grind my clit on him at the same time, heightening my pleasure and every sensation. I leaned down farther so he could suckle on my breasts.
"Suck on my tits, Daddy..." I moaned.
He released my ass from his hands and squeezed my tits instead, moving his head from one to the other, greedily sucking on each nipple. I moaned louder at the intense pleasure of it all, and rubbed my clit on him back and forth, back and forth, feeling the tingling in my clit as he throbbed in my pussy. "Daddy!" I cried out. "Oh, Daddy!" I felt myself starting to shake.
"Cum for me baby, I want you to cum!" he encouraged me so well, so sweetly.
I closed my eyes and cried out again "Yes Daddy, YESSSSS!!!" I bucked up and down on top of him as my orgasm hit me with a tsunami of emotions and forbidden pleasures. Wave after shook me me as he held me down on top of him. I felt my muscles spasming and squeezing on him in my cunt, my whole body shaking on top of him, enraptured by his love and early morning sexual advances. Eventually I fell still, breathing heavily, my eyes closed. He gently rolled me over on my side, and slowly, gently slid his cock out of me. I needed time to recover.
"Now it's my turn honey. Come here, my loving husband..." my mother invited him into her loving arms.
"Yes dear" I heard him say as he climbed over me toward her, his pregnant wife. My eyes fluttered open just enough to see his long hard cock dangling below him as he grabbed her swollen tits and engulfed each one in his mouth, suckling and drinking fresh milk from her. She squeezed her tits too, helping to drain the milk into his mouth. When he had drunk enough, she spread her legs wide for him, bending her knees. I saw her baby bump clearly visible, catching an early ray of sunlight from the window.
He climbed between her legs like he must have done so many times before. He knew just where to find her entrance. Still she moaned as he pushed into her with his throbbing long cock that had been inside me just seconds ago. They fell into each other's arms and I felt the bed swaying beneath us. As he made love to her he rubbed her big swollen breasts, rubbed her wide birthing hips, rubbed the baby bump of their love child growing inside her. Their love making was so magical. It inspired me to be a passionate lover like the two of them. I admired how he kept himself in control, dominating her with his strength and stamina and the force of his deep loving thrusts into her. She writhed beneath him, scratching at his back and kicking her legs as he passionately made love to her. She always submitted to him so instinctively, never questioning him.
"Oh Steven!" she cried out his name.
"Jennifer I want you to cum! Cum for me! Cum with our baby inside you!"
"Yes Steven YES!!" her voice sounded so enraptured by his affections, his love for her. As she gave into her orgasm he stopped thrusting and just let her enjoy it, convulsing beneath him with waves of unbridled marital pleasure. She closed her eyes and panted for breath. I wondered if they did this every morning. Slowly he pulled his hard cock out of her pussy and climbed back toward me.
