I was nineteen that summer. I didn't have a boyfriend and I was so horny. It didn't help matters that I was living at home with my parents. When I was home alone I would undress and get onto my bed. I used my fingers to play with my nipples. I would get them hard and then I would start in on my pussy.
I would begin with one finger and then slide a second finger into my hole. I would think about my Dad. I knew it was wrong to have those thoughts but I couldn't help it. A few weeks ago I saw my Dad naked. The door to his bedroom was cracked open. He had just got out of the shower and was standing there beginning to get dressed.
I saw his thick cock hanging between his legs. I never saw a cock that big before. The tip of his dick looked huge. I only looked for a minute or so. I quickly ran to my room and then fingered myself. I was so wet to begin with. My pussy made these squishing noises as I pushed my fingers in as deep as I could.
It didn't take long before I had this enormous orgasm. I had to contain myself from crying out. I needed to feel my Dad's cock inside me. That's all there was to it. I quickly came up with a plan. I told my Dad I needed a ride to a friend's house. We got into the car and my Dad began to drive. I really wasn't planning to see my friend.
Maybe mile down the road I reached over and placed my hand on my Dad's thigh. He looked over at me like he was totally taken by surprise.
"I've been thinking about you a lot Daddy," I told him.
I moved my hand to his bulge. I could swear he was getting hard in his pants. I asked him if there was someplace we could go to be alone.
"Are you sure about this Jill?" He asked me.
I nodded my head. At first I thought he would tell me this was something we shouldn't do between a father and daughter. Instead we drove to a seedy little motel. It was one of those places where no one asks any questions. Dad got a room and we entered. I couldn't wait another second. I wrapped my arms around his neck and our mouths met. My Dad must have been as horny as I was.
We made it over to the bed. My Dad got onto his back. I unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants and underwear down. His large cock came springing out. I quickly surrounded his prick with my mouth. I wanted to take all of him but he was too large.
I worked my tongue up and down his shaft at first. My Dad groaned as he began to get erect. I then wrapped my lips around his mushroom. I sucked on it like I was trying to make him cum. It never came to that. After I was sure he was hard enough, I got up and stripped out of my clothes.
I have decent sized breasts and I made sure I was shaved down so my bald pussy was showing. I climbed back onto the bed and straddled my father. I began to rub my slit across his erect member. I think we were both getting excited by the thought of what would happen next. I finally raised up and positioned myself above his pole.
Dad placed his hands on my hips. He forced me down onto his raging cock. I just remember screaming as my Dad entered me for the first time. His shaft felt like it was ripping me apart. We began to get into a rhythm. My Dad pumped his cock into me and I pushed down onto his fat rod.
I never dreamed anything could feel this good.
"Fuck me Daddy!" I screamed at him.
Dad moved his hands to my ripe breasts. He pinched my nipples until I had my first orgasm with him. All I knew was that my pussy was sopping wet at the time. I could hear those squishing sounds as he worked his dick deep into my belly.
"Do anything you want!" I cried out.
My Dad managed to flip me onto my back without pulling out. He took hold of my legs and placed them over his shoulders. He stretched his legs out and gave me the fucking I needed. I was a total whore that day. I kept screaming for him to use my pussy. He did that and more.