Earlier today my incredibly hot and hung daddy pumped four massive loads of steaming hot cum into my womb in the backyard hours before dinner and I was now sitting at the table at a nearby fancy restaurant dressed in a skirt and summery blouse eating and chatting with both him and his unsuspecting wife. I could feel my panties getting continuously wetter as more and more of my daddy's cum was leaking out of my sore opening. It wouldn't have been the case if dad's cock wasn't so fucking huge: thick and long.
"So, you father tells me you may consider going to university down here?" my stepmother, Laura, asked. I looked at my dad and he smiled then winked. I nodded, "I think it would be great going to school down here and it would be nice to get to know this side of the family better." She agreed with me. "Well, you always have your room with us. I think that would be very nice and the boys would be thrilled to have their big sister around, I'm sure." Her English was excellent and with only a slight hint of her Columbian accent.
We spent the rest of the night having drinks on the backyard lanai, my eyes kept darting over to the beach bed where dad had fucked me so sensuously three times this afternoon, before Laura announced that she had an early flight and needed to get to bed. She kissed my on the forehead then kissed my dad on the lips then went inside. After a couple minutes, dad moved closer to me, he was still wearing the dress pants he wore to the restaurant, they were tight fitting, not like his jeans but tight enough to make a decent-looking bulge. He drew attention to his bulge, specifically how his 11 inch cock was snaking its way down his left pant leg which was already taut from how he was sitting and was trying to make room for dad's growing manhood.
He placed my hand onto his hot cock and I could feel it beating through the material. We continued small talk until the light in the master bedroom went out then he guided me out of view from the bedroom window, pushing me hard against the wall and kissing me deeply.
"Daddy loves you very much, my little princess, I can't get you out of my head. I've been hard all night." His lips locked against mine as he undid my skirt and it fell to the ground, then he removed my dad-cum soaked panties. His pants and underwear were around his ankles in no time and his harpoon was plunging deep into me, again. It was over-whelming feeling him sheath himself inside my love canal. I felt full as his baseball bat stretched the tender walls of my most precious place. He didn't break our kiss but made love to me nice and slow. His massive baby-maker continuously sawed against my tender clit sending me into multiple orgasms.
"Oh baby, you feel so good," dad moaned. "Oh God, dad, you feel so good, amazing. Fuck me harder! I want to feel you shoot inside me again."
He picked up the pace, plunging in and out, in an out, "Oh fuck baby, daddy wants to fill you up again. I want to cum right inside you. Papai wants to keep you filled with my spunk forever." He was sweating now. His massive muscle chest was crushing my breast as he hugged me, pushing his weight down on me while his muscle ass moved up and down driving his cock to his balls.
"Oh, menina, papai's going to load you up with my sperm. I am going to spray my little baby makers inside you, fuck yeah!" He held every other thrust inside me. "Do you want papai's cum baby?" He fucked me harder and harder.
"Ugh, ugh, yeah, daddy, yeah. I want it."
"You want it baby, you want daddy's load from his monster baby-making pole?"
"Yes dad, I want it all." He thrust one last time and I felt his cock expand and release right into my womb which happily accepted his generous load.
He kicked his pants completely off and with his still hard cock inside of me he carried me through the open sliding door and down the hall to my bedroom, which was at the exact opposite end of the house then pushed the door shut with his foot. "Lucky for us we had this whole end of the house sound-proofed from the master bedroom, the boys are pretty loud." He moved us fluidly to the bed and began pounding away at my pussy again.
"You make daddy so hard. Your mother liked it hard, she had me fuck her ten times a day. No wonder we made you." He switched to long, slow thrusts bringing his huge pole all the way out until just his cock head was still inside then all the way back in. "You like feeling every single inch of your hung dad's huge dick pushing into you, stretching you? Popping in and out of your cervix. Do you like how I fill you up?" He thrust hard and held it for a moment. He kissed me gently and stroked my hair then started again.
He was fucking me so slowly, tenderly while pecking me everywhere, lips, neck, breasts, ears, arms. His sawing made me lose control and I started cumming again. "I love when you cum on dad's cock, baby," his sexy accent caused shivers to run down my spine. He began to pick up the pace, fucking me harder and faster now holding on to my tits. The passion and sensation was too much, I looked up at his gorgeous landscaped muscular body, his square chiselled pecs, shoulders, arms, abs now glistening in sweat. He was perfect.
"Ugh, fuck me, dad, you fucking stud! I want your babies." My body flushed.
His dick got instantly harder, which I didn't think possible. "You want daddy's babies, baby? Menina, you want papai to breed you good?"
"Uh huh, yeah do it."
He was like a mad man, fucking me harder and harder, pulling my hips to meet his thrusts. His baseball-sized balls were slapping against my ass at record speed. "Papai's gonna give you a fat belly, baby. Papai wants to give you a fat belly."
Sweat was dripping off his brow now, his face was very determined. "Papai is gonna breed you, baby. I'll give you a nice fat fucking belly for my baby girl. Ugh!" He slammed into me, bottoming out.
I felt his balls jumping and his cock swelling again. His muscular arms pulled me tight against him as his cock started kicking. I can't even explain how amazing it feels to have your own hunky father empty his load inside you. Amazing. He kissed me gently on the lips and again on my forehead as he tucked me into bed. "Boa noite um pouco".
The next morning I awoke and showered then slid on a simple sun dress and made my way to the kitchen where I heard many men's voices. We had company, shit. I was hoping to get a good start to a day of fucking my dad. I was aching for him and not just my well-used vagina, I yearned for his touch, his kiss, his smile, his smell or even just his look.
I came around the corner to find my uncle Alessandro, my dad's older brother, and my oldest cousin Fabian (19) in conversation with my dad. I greeted them both then stood next to my father whole squeezed my ass discretely. Both my uncle and cousin looked similar to my dad, only Fabian had let his hair grow into long, curly black locks and my uncle buzzed his head. Both there probably around 6'2 but where my uncle was solid-looking my cousin was a bean pole. I also couldn't help notice a sizeable bulge in my uncle's snug jeans. They must all be hung. My loins ached to be filled by big daddy dick again.
I was only too dismayed to hear that it wasn't a going to be a short visit. They came to see me and have lunch together so I changed into a tight-fitting red summer dress with white flowers and pinned my hair up then headed back to the living room where I was pleased to see my dad had also changed into yet another pair of bulge-accentuating faded blue jeans and a red v-neck. Sexy.
On the way to the Italian trattoria in which I've eaten dozens of times growing up I couldn't help but notice my uncle starting at my legs and breasts and adjusting himself often. Once at the restaurant we were met by my aunt, my uncle's wife, Maria. She was obviously pregnant. We hugged and she kissed my cheek.
"When are you due?" I asked my aunt.
"In 6 weeks." She responded.
We sat at a heavily table-clothed, small round table where I was between my uncle and father.
Two nice bulges to look at. The lunch conversation became interrupted by an afternoon soccer game on the television above the bar, all of the men and some of the women were cheering and shouting. I took this opportunity to give my dad's crotch a little squeeze and he looked down at me and smile, then rubbed my back.
Our lunch was finished and we moved from the table to the larger group of people standing, hoarded around the bar. This was better opportunity to molest my hunky father in public and I did so. I cupped his bulge and gave it a good squeeze and felt his cock twitch and start its long journey down his pant leg which I followed with my fingers until I had a good hold of it. I squeezed. I looked up again expecting my dad's sexy smile but instead was met with my uncle and a pair of lust-filled eyes. Shit. I let go but he took my hand and placed it back on his crotch.
I smiled back but my heart sunk, shit. I would have to play along or risk revealing that I thought he was my dad. Worse, his very pregnant wife was standing immediately to my right. I kept trying to move elsewhere but my uncle moved with me and each time rubbing his groin with my hand. Finally the game was over, someone lost, someone won, I couldn't have cared less but we were on our way back home.
I hugged my aunt, uncle and cousin good-bye and closed the door relieved. I watched when drive off in the window. I turned around in time to see my dad emerging from the hallway to the Master bedroom wearing a pair of red and black sungas, stuffed to the hilt with my favourite candy. I walked up to him, placed my hand on his freaking massive bulge, "Is this for me?" He smiled and nodded and guided me to the floor. Once on my knees I was face-to-face with his delicious package, his fat slug still soft but being pushed further out by his gigantic balls. I pushed my face into his groin and he moaned. Then I hooked the fabric around my thumbs and pulled slowly down to reveal is quickly hardening erection.
"Baby hasn't tasted daddy's cock yet," he said. I opened my mouth and he guided his cock slowly in. It was too much everything: too thick, it was stretching my lips; too long, it was already at the back of my throat and it wasn't even half way. "Mmmm baby, you need to relax your throat and take daddy all the way down to his balls."
He pushed another inch down my throat and I started coughing so he pulled out a bit then tried again. They don't call this a blow job for nothing. The muscles in my face were aching and every time daddy tried to go further I would nearly vomit.
"It's okay, bebe, you don't have to swallow me whole right away." He took hold of my head and then started to fuck my mouth. "Daddy wants you to taste his sperm." He continued for another five minutes before he called out that he was cumming. Boy did he cum. It was like a gallon, endless. I tried to swallow as much as I could but wound up gagging. It ran down my face.
He smiled and pulled me to my feet then wiped the remaining cum from my lips and kissed me. "I love you, menina, daddy's little princess."
He picked me up and carried me to his bed, the master bed, then slowly pulled my red dress off, over my shoulders. He kissed me full on the mouth with one hand at the back of my head, locking us together while his other hand unclasped my bra. He moved his lips to my breasts, first the left then the right. His lips moved down my stomach while simultaneously removing my panties.
