I glanced to the clock. The clock seemed to shout 11:20pm. My room was almost pitch black, only a small night light softly flickering from my bathroom . I strained my ears, squinted my eyes listening. Could I still hear momma? Was she still screaming? Her cries had been muffled, was her head buried in her pillow or covers? Was Daddy still pounding her body, thrusting his magnificent cock in and out of her wet, slick hole? How many times had they done that in 34-years of marriage? Did she have an orgasm every time? "Oh god I love orgasms," I moaned, my body flexing as my sex shot a shiver up and down my spine. Was that a squeak in the hallway? I glanced to the door. Waiting. Waiting.
"Daddy," I whispered softly to no one. I listened, trying to find shape in the shadows. "I'm ready for you Daddy," I whispered again. "My cunt is so wet," I breathed huskily. My arms pressed to the side of my boobs, pushing them together as my hands slid quickly underneath my panties. I could touch her again, make her wet by playing with my clit. My eyes closed as my mind ran memories of orgasms through my minds eye. My neck stretched, my mouth closing, lifting. My body ached. I needed Daddy. I needed his perfect Daddy cock.
There, I know I heard a noise. Daddy is coming to me? I pulled my fingers from my panties, pulling them to my mouth. I sucked each index finger quickly. I like my taste. Daddy loves my juices. I like to see him staring into my eyes, his nose resting on my pubic bone. Oh god my cunt throbbed. I loved Daddy eating my pussy. So gently, so softly, so completely. Daddy was the best! He made my body scream. He made my body beg for his big cock.
I pushed my finger deep into my mouth. "Oh fuck Daddy," I groaned. He could shove his cock meat down my throat. I bet I could taste mommy on him. I wonder if he eats her pussy? Her butt is lots bigger than mine. Her tummy in not flat like mine either anymore. Well kinda flat, cuz she works out so hard. She is very tall, lithe, and athletic like me, has tits like mine, small, B-cup size. Daddy loves my tits. So hard, firm, topped with big nipples. God they are so hard. I groan as I roll the nipples between my thumb and fingers.
I listen again. Nothing! I can't hear anything. Is he waiting for her to go to sleep? How long will that take? God I need to cum. I lay quietly, waiting in the darkness. He won't mind. I can make myself cum, my cunt will be so wet, so juicy for him. Bet he will make me cum even faster a second time. I would really be helping him and me if I make myself cum before he gets here.
My hands slid back underneath my panties. My fingers quickly find my folds, pulling the lips apart, letting my hard clit stand open, exposed. My right index finger slides over her, mashing her to my body. Involuntarily, my hips arch. My legs pull up, spread on their own accord. They know how much I love to cum. "God I love to masturbate," I whisper to my legs. "Yes," I continue. "Cum for me," I whisper. My finger quickly circles my engorged clit, mashing back and forth. My hips arch, lifting slightly. I push my free hand beneath my butt, clenching my fist, lifting my ass slightly. When Daddy eats my pussy, I lift it to his mouth. Closing my eyes, I can see Daddy, his face buried in my wet cunt. Daddy takes my clit in his teeth, clamping softly on the flesh, tugging it into his mouth. I hear my breath hiss as I inhale. Growling softly, I push my hand deep into my crotch. My fingers ream my soaked hole, pushing in slightly. I circle the hole, feeling the softness, feeling the wetness. I splay my legs, lift my ass higher.
I pictured Daddy, his head between Mom's legs. I watched, seeing him chew gently on her clit, tugging it from her body, holding it between his teeth. I knew his tongue was mashing it against the inside of his teeth. Her body squirmed as her orgasm approached. As Daddy moved aside, I could see her clit, beckoning me, calling me to suck her. I pictured my mouth moving to her, my tongue extended, probing her wet clit. The tangy taste flooded my senses, my lips wrapped the sensitive flesh, sucking her clit into my mouth. I wanted to fuck her. I pictured Daddy, balls deep in my cunt, saddled to my backside, hands pulling my hips to him, with my tits mashed to the bed, my mouth clamped to Mom's cunt, my tongue probing into her wet hole, driven deep as Daddy slammed my body forward. I even could see her tits jiggle as Daddy pounded me. "Hurry Daddy," I whisper. "Come lick your baby daughter," I muttered under my breath. Doesn't he know I am only home for Christmas break? It has been weeks since we fucked. He had fucked me so hard before I left, my cunt was sore for days. God I love his big cock! The crowned head, the long, thick shaft. My finger danced over my clit as I pictured his cock sliding between my lips, the head mashing my clit.
I glanced quickly to the door. This time, I was sure I heard him, coming to me. Wanting to make love to his little girl. Wanting to fuck me savagely, his lust evident, his need insatiable. Boy did I tease him when I arrived home today. I loved the look on his face when I tromped back down stairs in my short sun dress, bent at the waist to pick up a "dropped pen". I glanced around my legs, my uncovered, yearning cunt framed between my legs and ass, five feet from his face. I saw him, he gasped slightly. His eyes closed, his cock chubbed right there in his chair. I even swayed my hips, almost begging for him to rise from his chair, push his face between my cheeks, and shove his tongue deep into my cunt. My body shuddered. My orgasm was fastly approaching. God I need to cum. Blowing between clenched lips, I tried to control my screams. I don't want to make much noise.
It feels so good. Damn you Daddy, you should be sucking my cunt! It should be you making my body orgasm. I want to cum on your mouth, flood your face with young, unspoiled cunt juices. Lick me Daddy, hurry, lick me. My mind and body exploded simultaneously. My hips arched hard, legs clamping shut, holding my fingers between my legs. I shoved them deep between my legs, reaming my hole. Using the heel of my thumb, I rubbed my clit softly, my fingers dipping into my hole. Oh yes, it feels so fucking good. I groan deeply from my core. I pull my legs up hard, my knees beside my chest. I shove two fingers deep into my cunt, thrashing hard to penetrate my wet, yielding cunt.
"Daddy," I groan. A knock at my door startles me.
"Baby, you ok?" moms voice penetrated my mind. I hear the handle turning as I scramble to straighten my legs, pull my t-shirt down to cover my body.
"Yes Mother," I respond quickly as the door cracks open. "I, ah, just ran and jumped into bed after turning out the light," I brazenly lied.
"Cheryl, it's ok to masturbate," my mom whispered. "It's healthy, needed, and best, it's safe," she continued.
"Mother," I grunted in desperation, hoping she would leave.
"Ok, ok. Good night sweetie," she whispered softly. She pulled the door closed behind her.
My buzz was now gone. Talk about a downer. Bet if I were Daddy with a big, hard cock, it would have shrank to little bitty in 5-seconds or less. I grinned, knowing I had been busted. Had she heard me call Daddy? Oh my god, what if she had? My stomach knotted. Oh god oh god my mind screamed. I clamped my legs together, rolling to my side.
What was she doing up? Usually, Daddy would get up, clean up with his favorite sex towel, wrap it around his cock and balls so he would not dribble in the bed, and go to sleep. Mom just stuck a towel between her legs to catch the flood of Daddy's cum and her juices. This was definitely weird. I listened. Rolling over, I turned, sat up on the edge of the bed. Maybe Daddy doesn't know. My mind stopped in mid thought. I showed him my naked cunt earlier, glistening with my tasty juices. Oh, he knows alright. He'll be here. I moved to crack the door, easing it open a few inches. The silence filled my senses.
Maybe I should use my toy? At least it feels good when I shove it in and out of my cunt. My body shuddered again, causing me to lean against the door jam. I leaned forward, peeked down the hall. Dad's door was open as usual. I listened, hoping to hear him snoring. Nothing! My thighs flexed, squeezing my clit standing there. "Damn you Daddy," my mind screamed inside my head. "God I need you," it cried. My hand involuntarily cupped my mound, squeezing the flesh. My finger snaked between my lips, pressing my panties against my engorged clit. My eyes closed as I softly played back and forth with my clit, circling, mashing gently.
"Baby," Daddy whispered. My eyes flashed open, glancing in the darkness. Daddy approached in his pj's. Instinctively, I reached for him, grabbing his cock through his clothes, tugging firmly. I heard him grunt as I guided my hand through the opening, grabbing his flaccid cock. Milking his cock, I pulled my hand toward me, pulling his cock firmly. With my thumb and index finger circling him, I pushed toward him hard, slamming my hand against his flesh, squeezed, and tugged toward the head again. I felt his cock chub. He grabbed my upper arm, his balance shaky as his hips thrust forward. "God Baby," he muttered. I dropped like a rock, kneeling right in the doorway, ripped his pj's down, shoving his cock to my lips. Opening wide, I inhaled him, my mouth and throat taking his semi-hard cock completely. I ground my lips to his pubic bone, chewing gently on his cock meat. His hands grabbed my head, his hips thrusting forward, driving his cock to my lips. I groaned deeply, needing his cock so badly. I pumped my mouth up and down his shaft, his cock growing with each penetration of my mouth and throat.