Subject: Christmas Morning
Story Codes: MF f-solo inc father daughter
Diary Date: December 25, 2004
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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Like every child, I always looked forward to Christmas morning. When I
got into my teens the magic seemed to wear off a bit as the dolls and
toys gave way to clothes, CDs and the usual teenager gifts. That all
changed after I turned sixteen and started having sex with my parties.
Ever since then, Christmas mornings have been extra special because now I
look forward to my “special” Christmas present from my dad.
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 – Christmas Morning Wakeup Call For My Dad
Chapter 2 – My Special Christmas Present From My Dad
Chapter 3 – A Lap Dance For My Dad
Chapter 4 – My Dad Fucks Me
Chapter 5 – My Dad Fucks My Mom But Cums in Me
Chapter 1 – Christmas Morning Wakeup Call For My Dad
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Each year my dad goes out and finds me a special costume which I then
wear and act out his fantasy. The first year he picked me out a cute
little schoolgirl outfit with the typical plaid miniskirt and white
buttoned shirt with white knee socks. I needed some special tutoring so
he was my “teacher” for the morning. The next year he got me a “daisy
duke” outfit with super short cutoffs that barely covered any of my ass.
Included was a cute plaid shirt that was way too small for me so the best
I could do was tie the ends together to form a halter. Of course I was
barefoot and he was the town banker demanding my virginity or we would
lose our home.
Last year I was eighteen and when I opened my special present I found the
skimpiest and cutest little maid outfit. The skirt was barely six inches
long so it showed off my pussy easily, especially since there were no
panties in the box! It felt so sexy when I first put it on. Looking in
the mirror I realized I may as well be nude for all that it covered but
he loved it! As Christmas drew closer this year I found myself wondering
what my special outfit would look like and what his fantasy would be
while I wore it just for him. I LOVE to please my dad!
Christmas Eve finally came and I laid in my bed that night, so horny I
was barely able to close my eyes – or my legs. I so loved my dad’s gifts
and I looked forward to them every year. They gave me something look
forward to the morning just like I did when I was a little girl wanting
for Santa to come.
Finally I opened my eyes and looked at the clock – 6:00 AM. Well, that
was late enough for me so I jumped out of bed, threw on a robe and went
straight to my parent’s room. They were under the covers so I pulled
them off and felt a bit of a thrill run through me as I saw them both
naked in bed, my mom laying against my dad with one leg and arm draped
over him. She was holding his cock in her hand as she often did at night
when they slept, sort of like a security blanket I guess you could say.
They stirred for a moment but didn't wake up so I carefully got in the
bed with them and gently moved my mom’s hand from his cock. Leaning
over, I took him in my mouth and started to softly suck him. It didn't
take long for him to respond and I could feel his warm cock getting
thicker and longer in my mouth. I love feeling when a man’s cock is in
my mouth and getting excited thanks to the attention I was giving to it.
Barely three minutes or so after I started he was rock hard, quivering in
my mouth. I looked up and saw my mom was awake now, silently watching as
her daughter sucked her husband’s growing cock. She smiled at me and
pulled herself closer to my dad so her boobs were pressed tighter against
him.
With my dad’s cock fully erect I could no longer easily take him all in
my mouth in the awkward position I was in so I got on my knees to the
side of him which let me take him straight into my mouth. I slowly went
down on him again until I felt his cock head pressing against the back of
my throat. I relaxed my throat and dropped my head down on him more,
pushing him further into my mouth. For a brief moment I felt my gag
reflex kick in but I forced myself to ignore it and just let his cock
press further inward.
I felt the head of his cock entering my throat, filling it completely.
Just a little bit more and then my face was pressing against his crotch,
my lips wrapped around the base of his cock with his pubic hair on my
face, I heard a groan as I rotated my head slowly around his throbbing
cock.
I needed some air so I raised my head to let his cock slide from my
mouth. As I did I turned my head and I saw his eyes were open and he was
watching me with a huge smile on his face.
Well John,” my mother whispered to him, “it looks like our girl is trying
to tell you something. Merry Christmas!”
A big grin came to my face as I ran my tongue around the head of his
cock. As much as I wanted to get downstairs, I wasn’t ready to let him
go quite yet. I took the bottom half in my hand and started stroking him
while I worked on his head. I love cock heads especially. The skin is
always so warm and soft plus the ridge around it feels good under my
tongue and lips. Running my tongue around it and playing with the little
slit at the end is incredibly erotic for me.
I kept stroking him with my hand as I played with his head even more.
Then I moved my hand to his balls, gently caressing them and playing with
them as I took his cock back into my mouth again. I worked on taking
more of him into my mouth with each stroke until once again I reached
that point where he filled my mouth.
“Take it all Kelly,” I heard my mother saying, “Take your father’s cock
in ALL the way.”
With that she leaned upward and they kissed but I knew their eyes were
glued on me. My mom had admitted to me privately in the past that I was
a better cocksucker than she was although she would never say that in
front of anyone else. It’s not like most of my relatives don’t already
know that I’m the only one in the family that can take my dad’s whole
cock in my mouth.
I knew he loved it when I did so once again I let him slide down my
throat. As I reached the base of his dick I could smell his strong odor.
His pubic hair brushed against my cheeks, felling coarse and wiry. My
nose was pressed to his crotch and the smell was overpowering, a sensual
mixture of musky sex and morning sweat. His cock was even harder than
before, if that was possible, and I loved the feel of him sliding down my
throat. I held him that way as long as I could until finally I needed to
breath. As I slowly let him out of my mouth I felt him shudder and heard
him moan with pleasure.
My mom was running her hands over his chest, playing with his chest
hairs. They were kissing as they both watched me working his wonderful
cock. I knew he was getting into it as his hips began to gently thrust
in time with my strokes on him. I felt his hand on my head and his
fingers ran through my hair. Well, my dad knew by now what really turned
me on and playing with my hair was one of those things at the top of my
list! I was already turned on of course but I could feel the wetness
inside of me growing as my lust for my dad grew inside of me. God I
loved to suck his cock!
Normally I would not have been able to pass up fucking him but it was
Christmas morning after all and I had a feeling it wouldn’t be all that
long anyway before he was fucking his daughter if past experience was to
be trusted. For now I would be happy just to taste his cum so I started
to work even harder on him. His cock was throbbing, pulsing with the
blood that was filling it and making it feel so hot in my mouth.
I love giving head as much as he loves getting it so we are a perfect
match. Besides, what could possibly be hotter than a loving teenage
daughter sucking her father’s cock while her mom watches? I can’t think
of a better way to show him how much I adore him and want to please him!
“Oh god Kelly,” he gasped, “you’re incredible! Suck me baby, suck your
daddy’s dick!” Then another long moan escaped. He pushed my head onto
his cock saying, “Take it you slut, take all my cum!”
Suddenly cock surged and I could feel my mouth filling with his hot salty
cum. He kept cumming and cumming as he held my head down onto him, not
letting me drop his cock from my mouth, forcing me to take every drop.
Some of it dripped from the corners of my mouth and down onto his crotch
but I kept most of it. God it felt so wonderful to feel his cock
thrusting in my mouth, spewing yet another load with each surge!
Finally he was finished and there I was with a mouth full of my father’s
love. My mom moved down to me and we kissed, sharing her husband’s cum
with me. I love kissing my mom more than I do my dad and splitting my
dad’s cum between us made it even more erotic. Eventually she swallowed
most of it.
“Mmmmmmm, nice job Kelly,” she said with a big grin, “You’ve certainly
become one hell of a cocksucking little whore! Damn, I’m so proud of
you.”
Chapter 2 – My Special Christmas Present From My Dad
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With that we all got up and put on our robes. Time for Christmas! I led
the way downstairs to the family room in the basement. The tree lights
were on and all the presents were there, waiting for us. My parents sat
on the couch together as I passed out the gifts. Most were from friends
and family members. All in all it was pretty typical haul. I got some
new skirts and sweaters for school and church along with some other
clothes. Even better were the envelopes from the relatives. Most people
don't know what to buy me anymore so they just give me gift certificates
which I prefer anyway. Finally all the gifts were open but no “special”
gift. My dad must have recognized the disappointed look in my face.
“Don’t worry Kelly,” he laughed, “Daddy didn't forget his little girl’s
special gift. Go look behind your mom’s chair.”
Sure enough, in back of her recliner was a box, and not a very big one at
that! I brought it out and sat down on the floor in front of them. The
wrapper was quickly removed and I opened it up with anticipation growing,
especially between my legs! There wasn’t much in there but what I saw
was soooooo cool! I lifted out a black silk bra and matching panties, so
sheer as to be virtually invisible. The material felt so incredibly soft
and smooth and it was so light that it was like I wasn't holding anything
at all. Mmmmmmm, even though I normally hated bras and panties, I loved
these!
Also in the box were a pair of sexy spiked heels. They must have been
almost four inches tall and had just a thin ankle strap to hold them on.
Then a thought occurred to me, what did he want me to do with them?
Well, it was like he was reading my mind.
“I know you love me calling you a slut but we both know it’s just for
fun,” my dad said. “Well, here’s your chance to really be one. Go get
dressed and come on back and give your dear old dad a lap dance we’ll all
never forget!”
Chapter 3 – A Lap Dance For My Dad
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I just giggled and ran into the bathroom with my new present. It took
only a few seconds to drop my robe and put on the bra and panties. I
looked in the mirror and couldn't believe how good they made me look! I
had a pale black ghost of a bra over my already hard nipples which were
clearly visible through the material. The silk brushed against them as I
bent over to pull up the panties and a shiver ran through me as my
nipples poked even further out. I put on the heels and had to balance
myself for a second - I hardly ever wore heels this tall. From inside
the bathroom I could hear a CD my mom had started with some sexy music
for me to dance to when I showed off my new present to my dad.
I opened the bathroom door and there was my mom with the video camera out
as well as our new digital camera. Well, I was going to make sure it was
worth watching later! My dad was still sitting in the center of the
couch. He was still wearing his robe but it was obvious his cock was
ready again for me! I stepped out of the bathroom and stood there, my
hands on my hips and a sexy smile on my face as I faced them.
“WOW!” my dad exclaimed, “Damn you look incredible!” I have to admit that
like it when my dad looks at me with such lust in his heart, seeing me as
more than just his daughter but also as an object to be desired and used.
Right at that moment it was even more than that. I slowly walked you to
him, hands to my sides and my hips moving to the music. Actually, with
those heels I wasn't going anywhere fast!
When I got in front of him I put one foot up on the couch next to his
thigh, giving him a good view of my hungry pussy, barely hidden by the
transparent panties. My mom was circling around the couch with the
camera, catching everything as I put my hand between my legs and slowly
rubbed myself through the thin panties. My dad’s eyes were fixed on my
crotch as I moved my hand up and down my pussy. I saw his tongue licking
his lips several times as he stared at my hand that was between my legs.
I slipped my hand inside my panties and rubbed my finger inside my pussy
slit. Damn I was so wet!!! I took my hand out and raised my wet fingers
to my mouth, my pussy juices glistening off of them in the soft light. I
licked them and smiled as I enjoyed the flavor of myself. I moved closer
to him and straddled his legs. I reached out with my hand to him and
beckoned.
“Well sir,” I said as if a dancer in a club, “Would you like a lap dance?
It’s free but I expect a tip at the end if you like it.”
My dad just smiled and reach out his hand to take mine. I used his hand
to support me and I stepped up onto the couch. He put his hands on the
backs of my thighs and helped to steady me. Standing like that my crotch
was at eye level and he was certainly taking in an eyeful. I was getting
into the rhythm of the music and moved slowly and seductively to the
melody. I pushed my hips out and used the wall behind the couch to
steady myself as I actually rubbed his face with my panties. I was
already wet and I knew he could smell my pussy and know how excited I
was. He grabbed at my panties with his teeth and held onto the material,
pulling it to one side and exposing my bare pussy. I reached down and
held them over, letting him lick me as I ground my pussy into his face.
Mmmmmmm it felt good!
I closed my eyes and just swayed to the music, swiveling my hips against
his face and enjoying his tongue on me. My dad was blessed with a long
tongue and he damn well knew how to use it. Mom always told me how much
she loved to be eaten by him ever since she and her sister were teenagers
doing it in her bedroom. She has always claimed that he is the only guy
who can eat her pussy as well as a girl and I can say that so far in my
experience she is right!
Most guys just don’t have the patience or even apparently the knowledge
to know how to properly eat a pussy but somewhere along the way my dad
figured it out and I was just happy to be one of the beneficiaries. My
clit was going nuts as he first teased and then assaulted it with his
mouth and tongue. It didn't take long before I was heading off into the
stratosphere with my first orgasm.
“Oh daddy!” I moaned, “that feels soooooo good! Make me cum daddy, do me
good.”
My mom had the camera trained on me now as I shoved my soaking wet pussy
into his face, rubbing it so his nose was hitting my clit and his tongue
was fucking my pussy. Damn it felt incredible to cum this way! I
thought about how hot it was going to be to watch this later using the
DVD player on our wide screen TV! Admittedly I was playing to the camera
a bit but when I have an orgasm, it doesn’t take any acting on my part to
show how damn good it makes me feel.
Orgasms are like drugs to me – I think if I could love in a continuous
state of orgasm I would be truly happy. Even when I have sex I still
feed the desire, no make the NEED to masturbate every day at least once
or twice. Can you actually be addicted to sex? That’s the best way I
can describe it for me when I feel the need to bring myself to an orgasm.
When I was able to concentrate again I teased my dad the way a slutty lap
dancer would, at least the way I thought one would since I had never
actually been in a strip club. I kept my bra on and rubbed my boobs
against his face through the transparent material. I played with myself
as I moved slowly to the music, shoving a finger up my pussy and then
licking the juices off of it in front of him. I massaged my boobs
through my bra. The material was so thin it felt almost like it wasn't
there.
My nipples were so hard and sensitive I could barely touch them without
squirming. I never tired of playing with my breasts. Since I was a
little girl and they first started to bud I was fascinated by them.
Feeling and seeing them grow as I got older, I loved the way the boys
would look at them, trying not to stare but I knew. I would lay in bed
or even when driving the car and just run my hands and fingers over them,
tracing light circles around my nipples and around the fullness of my
boobs. I never cared much for them being treated roughly though. Soft
and gentle was the key to satisfying my breasts!
At some point while I was dancing for my dad, he’d slipped his cock our
from his robe and started stroking it. Now if a guy wants to turn me on,
there is one sure fire way – masturbate for me. So many guys are hung up
about letting a girl watch them. Hell, they do it every day so why not
let me watch? The key for me is not that they are masturbating, but
rather WHY they are masturbating. I can watch porn movies all day and
not even get damp between my legs because it is so impersonal. If I just
watched a strange guy jerking off there would be nothing in it for me.
What turns me on is when they are masturbating because of ME! I love it
when I know the reason their cock is hard, the reason they are stroking
it, is that they are dreaming of me. I love it when men dream of me
naked, of me sucking their cocks, of what it would be like to fuck me.
Few things make me feel sexier (and sluttier) than to watch man
masturbate holding a picture of me and then cumming on it, defiling my
picture with his cum, soaking it with the sperm he wants so bad to
release inside of me.
Chapter 4 – My Dad Fucks Me
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My dad’s hard cock was getting harder and harder to ignore. I knew lap
dancers are not suppose to actually have sex with their customers but I
figured this was a special situation where the rules didn't apply.
Besides, how many guys get a lap dance from their teenage daughter while
their wife was there the whole time watching and taping it? I paused for
a moment and looked down at my dad.
“Oh daddy,” I started out in my most sweetest little girl voice, the one
I used anytime I wanted something from him and which invariably worked!
“I haven’t been with you and mom together yet since I came home. I love
you both so much and I’d love to show you both just how much I love you
and miss you.”
My parents looked at each other and I saw them smiling. It was true, we
didn't get together as a three-some very often, I was usually just
fucking one or the other. My mom liked to watch my dad fuck me whenever
she could but when it was her and me she preferred we do it in privacy.
When I fucked my dad it was mostly about satisfying his needs so it was
fun for my mom to watch us.
With my Mom, though, our times together were more intimate, more loving
in a manner of speaking. It was an intensely personal time for the two
of us, not meant to be a sex show for anyone else and we guarded our
privacy jealously. With three-somes the intent is primarily for physical
pleasure so it was an opportunity for me just to fuck my parents and
enjoy it myself at the same time.
We all quickly removed our robes and got back on the couch totally naked.
Some people like some clothes on when they fuck but for these special
times we preferred to be nude so nothing gets in the way. My parents are
40 and 38 but still have the bodies of people ten years younger. I
cringe when I see some of my friend’s parents – no wonder they don't want
to fuck their dad with his beer gut and smelly hairy body. Who would
want to be intimate with a mom that no longer takes care of her body,
looks like hell and probably hasn’t douched her pussy in years? My
parents have always taken care of themselves and as a result, I find them
as sexy as most of the younger people I’ve had sex with over the years.
I sat on one side of my dad, my mom on the other and we both had one hand
on his cock like it was a baseball bat. They kissed and I took that cue
to be the first to suck his rock-hard dick so I laid out on the couch and
began to slowly suck him. My mom played with my hair as I licked him and
sucked him, running my tongue along his shaft and holding the head inside
my mouth as I tickled him with my tongue.
When I’m determined, there aren’t many men I can’t get to cum in five
minutes or less! However, since I LOVE sucking cock, normally I try to
take my time rather than rushing to make him cum. I love to feel a man
harden in my mouth as I excite him and get him horny. Then I love to
lick it, stroke it in and out of my mouth, taste the salty precum and
then the gooey cum, smell the musky odor of a male crotch. Mmmmmmm, all
of these are what make sucking cock one of my favorite hobbies. Learning
to deep-throat took some work and determination but my dad didn't mind my
“practice” sessions and since then I’ve only had one cock that I wasn’t
able to take all the way in and it was huge!
In this case I certainly didn't want my dad to cum yet so I worked on his
cock such that he enjoyed it but when he would start getting to the edge
I would back off and let him calm down before going at it again. My mom
eventually came down to get her share of him so we switched places and
she sucked him while I kissed my dad. I enjoyed kissing him but it was
my mom that I really got into. Kissing my mom was like I imagine kissing
a lover would be, sensual and emotional, fully committed to each other.
Since it was MY Christmas present that started this all, I figured it
wasn’t unreasonable of me to expect to be fucked first. My mom’s mouth
eventually grew tired sucking him and when she backed away I stood in
front of my dad waiting to be fucked. My dad took the cue and scooted up
on the couch until I could sit down on him, facing away from him with my
ass there for him to enjoy. Keeping one eye on my mom, I lowered myself
down carefully. His cock was wet from my mother’s mouth plus my pussy
was practically dripping from the whole experience up until now so he
slid easily into me. My mom had already gotten the video camera out so
she captured him as he disappeared into me until finally I was sitting on
his lap with his cock buried deep inside of me.
His stiff pubic hair tickled a bit but I loved the feel of it against my
ass. I swiveled my butt around to make him move around inside of me and
it felt like heaven! In this position it was easy for me to touch myself
so as I started to bounce on his lap I played with my clit at the same
time. My dad reached his arms around me and held me against him. He
held one boob in each hand and squeezed then just the way he knew I liked
them to be played with.
My mom was sitting on the arm of the couch, video camera in one hand and
the other with two fingers rammed up her pussy as she finger fucked
herself. She was loving it as she always did. Something about seeing
her husband fucking her daughter just made my mom go off the deep end
sexually. My dad had told me previously that when they made love after
she had watched him fuck me it was the most intense sex they ever had.
“That’s it John, fuck our daughter,” she said in a husky voice full of
lust and passion. “Fuck her better than any of those boyfriends the
little slut loves to be screwed by.”
I couldn’t see my dad’s face but I am sure he was smiling back at her.
No matter who else I fucked, there was just something special about being
fucked by your dad that’s difficult to fully explain. I felt so close to
them both during these times, so loved and cared for. I wanted to make
him feel as good as he was making me feel. I wanted to satisfy his every
sexual desire, every filthy dream he had, to be his slut and whore but
also his caring and loving daughter who was willing to give her daddy
everything he wanted, even her own body.
Chapter 5 - My Dad Fucks My Mom But Cums in Me
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Finally mom put down the camera and came over to us. “My turn oh dearest
daughter,” she said with a bit of a laugh. “Don’t you think it’s time I
got to fuck my own husband? Now quit being so selfish and let me have
his cock!”
Reluctantly I stood up and felt that sudden empty feeling I got whenever
his cock came out of my pussy. My pussy practically cried out for him,
begging to have him back but my mom wasted no time in jumping him.
Instead of standing and facing away as I had, she straddled him on the
couch and let him suck her boobs as he fucked her. My mom had fantastic
breast, I never quite understand what happened to the gene pool when it
came to me! They were still a firm 38C with almost no sag at all. Her
nipples were much larger than mine but just as sensitive. After over 25
years of having them, my dad still loved to play with them and suck them.
I picked up the camera and shot some video. I don't have much of them
together since it so rare that we do a 3some so I was looking to make a
memory. I knew my cousin Kristi would love to see this as well!
Naturally I couldn't leave my pussy alone for very long so I played with
myself as my mom had when she was in my position at the end of the couch.
It wasn't long before both my mom and I were getting off, each of us
cumming together and moaning to one another.
My dad was starting to look ready to cum and I was feeling selfish this
morning so I did something I hardly ever did, I asked for him to cum in
me instead of my mom. I was on my hands and knees on the couch with my
ass waving suggestively at them both when my mom rolled her eyes at my
dad and got off of him.
My dad quickly got on the coach and came up behind me as my mother sat on
the couch arm ahead of me with her legs spread wide open. Well, I knew
what she wanted! I put my head to her pussy and immediately I was able
to smell the mixture of her wet pussy and my father’s musky crotch. Even
better was the taste of her wet pussy as I licked her and tasted her
pussy. In the meantime my father was lining up for another shot at my
cunt. I felt the head against me and he lunged forward, driving himself
deep inside of me with one fluid motion. He was ready to cum and I knew
it would be only a few strokes before the main event occurred. Sure
enough, less than a minute later he was gasping as he was starting to
cum.
“Damn Kelly I love cumming in your pussy! Take my load now, take your
daddy’s love for you deep inside of you!”
He suddenly shoved me forward and my face was pressed hard against my
mom’s pussy as I felt the first load of cum surging from his cock. It
was like a small explosion inside of me, a bloom of heat that told me all
I needed to know about what he was doing inside my throbbing pussy.
My mom could see what was happening and encouraged my dad even more.
“Cum in her John, yeah that’s right. She wants it so bad so fill her up
with your cum!”
My dad was certainly trying! He just kept cumming and cumming like
someone had opened a hydrant in me. Each time he shot his load I could
feel his cock swell and then explode. Finally he exhausted his supply
and he fell forward onto me, exhausted from his efforts.
We finally all ended up back on the couch together again. It was
Christmas morning and the family tradition was intact. I thought of
other girls my age getting a new dress and then sitting around, bored as
the others opened their gifts and I compared it to my Christmas morning.
I smiled to myself as I realized how fortunate I was to have two parents
who loved me as much as mine did. I can't think of a better way to spend
Christmas morning than the way we had just celebrated it.
THE END