Subject:     My Dad's Christmas Present
Story Codes: MF oral inc father mother daughter
Diary Date:  December 25, 2005
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary
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No matter how old you get, Christmas morning is a special time.  Here I 
was, twenty years old yet still giggling like a little schoolgirl as I 
waited at the top of the stairs.  What special present did my dad have 
for me this year?

Table of Contents
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   Chapter 1 – Gifts of Christmas Past
   Chapter 2 – Christmas Morning Gift Opening
   Chapter 3 – Thanking My Mom While My Dad Watches
   Chapter 4 – My Dad Gives Me Another Gift


Chapter 1 – Gifts of Christmas Past
===================================

It was Christmas morning and I was excited.  It didn't matter that I was 
twenty – I still felt like a little girl waking up and wondering what's 
waiting for me under the tree.  As I've gotten older the gifts have 
changed.  Instead of dolls and little ponies it seems that clothes became 
more dominate as I got older.  There is usually something fun thrown in 
but the thing I always look forward to the most is the last gift of the 
day – my dad's special gift just for me.

My dad's gift is always some sort of special outfit he picked out just 
for me and even my mom had to wait until I opened it to find out what was 
inside.  He started this "tradition" back when I was twelve and each year 
as I started getting my figure, the contents of the box became more and 
more "interesting".

The first year it was a Tinkerbelle costume right down to the little pink 
shoes.  I'd never worn anything quite so sheer though – even the panties 
were sheer pink.  I can remember the look my mother gave my dad but then 
she saw the excitement in my face and just shrugged her shoulders.  I 
couldn't wait to try it on and show my dad how I looked in it.  Needless 
to say I never wore it in public but I still have it to this day and now 
and then I pull it out and remember how grown up I felt wearing such a 
sexy outfit.  Of course I didn't fill out the top at all and my thin legs 
weren't anywhere near as good looking as I thought they were back then 
but I loved the way my dad looked at me when I paraded it in front of him 
and my mom.  

The next few years seemed to follow a general theme where my dad would 
buy me some sort of costume for me to model afterwards.  I loved them 
because they were always something that made me feel sexy and more grown-
up.  One of my favorites was the Daisy Duke outfit I got when I was 
fourteen.  The shorts were so small and tight I could barely fit into 
them and when I did they pulled so far up into my crotch it was like I 
was masturbating with every step I took!

It was the sexiest outfit so far, maybe because during the past year I 
had started having sex, sucking and fucking my boyfriend Steve.  I wore 
the outfit for him one day and he got an instant erection!  Of course I 
was more than happy to take care of THAT condition!  I didn't tell him 
exactly how I got it or what I did in it Christmas morning as it probably 
would have been misunderstood by someone not familiar with my family 
traditions

Then came the year I was sixteen with my seventeenth birthday only a 
couple of months away.  This was a special Christmas as it was the first 
once since I'd started having sex with my parents.  What made it so much 
more fun was my dad didn't have to be so discreet anymore about his 
desires for me.

Well, he certainly must have been horny for me when he chose my outfit 
that year!  It was a string bikini that could have been given to me in a 
standard envelope instead of a box.  The whole thing consisted of nothing 
more than some string with three small triangles of thin cloth barely big 
enough to cover my nipples and pussy.  Well, it didn't even do that 
because at that age I wasn't shaving my pussy as I do now so the bottom 
triangle actually had a border of short fuzzy brown pubic hair sticking 
out around it.  

When I came downstairs wearing it my dad's eyes widened like saucers and 
a cunning grin came to his face.  Even my mom nodded approvingly as I was 
finally getting a figure that complemented this type of outfit.  After 
showing it off for him I sat on my dad's lap and I could feel his hard 
cock through the soft material of his sweatpants against my all but bare 
ass.  I'll always remember that Christmas as the first time my dad fucked 
me in one of my new outfits!

So here I was again, waking up horny as usual wondering what was waiting 
for me under the tree.  As I laid back in my bed I felt a bit 
claustrophobic as my bedroom door was shut - something that normally 
never happened.  It wasn't that I had anything to hide from my parents 
but this morning was different in that my grandparents were sleeping in 
the spare bedroom down the hall.  Since my room was on the opposite side 
of the hallway from bathroom, it wouldn't do for one of them to wake up 
in the middle of the night and see me sleeping nude in my bed (which I 
have been doing since I was twelve).

My parents have always slept nude but growing up I wore silly little 
pajamas and then little girl nighties until one day when I saw my parents 
undressing for bed I wondered what it would be like to sleep without any 
clothes on so I took off my nightie and slipped between the sheets nude.  
It felt strange at first but at the same time I liked the feel of the 
sheets against my bare skin and besides, what girl doesn't like to be 
like her mom?

One morning my dad was up to get ready for work and he noticed I was nude 
as my covers had been thrown off during the night.  I must have 
subconsciously realized he was looking at me because I woke up to see him 
standing in my door.  He was nude himself but then he usually was this 
time of the morning.  I noticed his cock was getting hard but again, it 
was not unusual to see my dad that way after leaving their bedroom so I 
didn't think anything odd about it.  I smiled at him and he grinned back 
at me.

"So I see our little girl is growing up," he said to me.  "So what's 
wrong, outgrow outgrown your pajamas?"

"Oh daddy!" I responded, blushing just a little bit.

My dad just smiled at winked at me and went on to the bathroom.  From 
that time on he never mentioned anything again to me about sleeping nude 
but looking back now I realize that he started tucking me in bed again, 
something he had stopped doing years ago.

While I liked to sleep nude, I rarely went about the house nude.  I 
typically wore a long t-shirt in the evenings and then as I got older I 
learned how soft my dad's dress shirts felt to wear – not to mention how 
accessible they were!  I normally didn't strip down until I was ready to 
hit the hay.


Chapter 2 – Christmas Morning Gift Opening
==========================================

So this Christmas I had to make a choice, wear something to bed or close 
the door.  Rather than put up with a nightshirt just so I could leave my 
door open, I decided to close the door.  It was weird, my room seemed so 
much smaller with it shut!  As usual, I woke up horny as hell so my hand 
seemed to have a mind of its own as it moved between my legs and started 
to rub my already wet pussy.  I found myself wishing my dad could come in 
and greet me as he usually did in the mornings but instead I could hear 
my grandfather out in the hall wishing my dad good morning.

My grandparents, at least those on my dad's side, had no idea what their 
son's family did in the privacy of their home.  I masturbated as I 
imagined what he would say if he were to walk to the bathroom and see my 
bedroom door open allowing him a view of his son fucking his 
granddaughter!  It made me cum thinking about it even though I knew it 
would never happen.  Some things just can't be understood by people and I 
knew my grandparents would never be able to comprehend my true 
relationship with my parents.  

I know I had to get up soon so I picked out a light blue dress shirt of 
my dad's I kept hidden in my closet so my mom wouldn't take it, and put 
it on to serve as my pajamas for Christmas.  In what I guess you could 
call a small act of defiance, I decided not to wear anything else under 
it, not even a thong.  The shirt tails hung down just almost to my knees 
so as long as I didn't get too carried away there should not be any 
danger of flashing my grandparents but it felt incredibly erotic anyway 
when I stepped out into the hallway to see my grandparents and parents 
there.

My mom looked at me and I think she could tell from the twinkle in my eye 
what I was wearing (or rather, NOT wearing) and she shot me a look of 
disapproval.  I just grinned and rolled my eyes for her.  After all, it's 
not like she could say anything to me at the time!

"So Kelly," my grandma said, "You all ready to open Santa's presents?"

"Sure!" I exclaimed and I bounded down the stairs ahead of them.  

I was barefoot and almost slipped about halfway down but I just laughed 
it off and continued down the next flight into the basement where the 
family room was.  The tree was surrounded by presents just as it had been 
the night before.  My parents had long since given up on hiding anything 
so it wasn't like Santa had arrived during the night or anything.  The 
difference was that now I finally got to open them!

My parents and grandparents soon arrived and I served as the gift 
presenter, handing out the various packages to each recipient.  Needless 
to say almost everything I got was some form of clothing with a few gift 
cards mixed in.  They were outfits I needed for school and as such were 
all fairly conservative.

As the morning went on and the last of the gifts were opened, I looked 
out of the corner of my eye to my dad.  He caught my eye and I knew he 
understood what I was silently questioning him.  He silently mouthed a 
"later" to me and I grinned, wondering just what he had gotten me this 
year but even more, how he was going to give it to me with his parents 
here.  Grandma and Grandpa were certainly not going to enjoy seeing me in 
my new outfit – at last I hoped not!  My worries were soon answered when 
my grandma stood up and pulled my grandpa up off the couch next to me.  

"C'mon old man," she teased him, "let's get cleaned up and dressed so 
these folks can have their bathroom.  

My grandpa pretended to be put off by her statement and replied, "Now who 
are you calling an old man anyway – old woman!"

We all laughed and they headed up the stairs.  No sooner were they out of 
sight then my dad reached behind his chair and pulled out what I had been 
awaiting for – his secret present!

"You didn't think I'd forget about this I hope Kelly," my dad said with 
that sly grin I loved to see on his face.  

I knew whenever I saw that expression that he was getting horny and so 
whatever was in that box must be pretty good to get him going without me 
even opening it.  I grabbed the box from him like a spoiled child and 
quickly tore off the paper.  The box was just plain white without a hint 
of where it came from or what was inside.  I slipped off the top and saw 
tissue paper inside.  Reaching through the paper I finally saw what it 
was and I looked up at him with a huge grin on my face.

"Oh daddy!" I exclaimed, "It's perfect."

I pulled out the outfit – it was a classic "little black dress".  It was 
obviously low cut and from the length of it I knew it certainly wasn't 
going to cover much more than my ass- if that!  There was just something 
sexy about the dress – even more so than a skimpy bikini, sheer nightie, 
or naughty cheerleader outfit.  I stood up and held it up against me.  It 
was practically weightless and I couldn't wait to try it on.  I kissed 
him and twirled around and ran right to my room.

My grandparents were in their room so I closed the door and quickly 
stripped off the shirt and pulled the dress down over my head.  There was 
no way a bra was going to fit under it, even if I wanted such a thing.  
My dad hadn't included any panties so I stayed bottomless.  If I ever 
wore this out in public though I knew I would need something under it – 
probably a nice black thong.

Looking in the mirror, I saw it took only the slightest bending over to 
make it slip up my ass!  I loved the way it clung to my body, like it was 
painted on me.  My boobs looked great and as excited as I was my nipples 
were clearly visible thought the thin material.  I opened the door to 
head back downstairs and was caught by surprise – my grandfather was just 
coming out of the bathroom.  He looked at me and my outfit and a strange 
look came over his face, as if he just didn't know quite what to say.  
Then he just looked away and went back to their bedroom as if he didn't 
want to know anything more.

Oh well, I figured, may as well go for it now so I went back down to the 
family room where my mom and dad were waiting for me.  My dad let out a 
wolf whistle while my mom snapped a few pics of me.  

"Damn John," my mom exclaimed, "that has to be the sexiest outfit you've 
bought her yet.  Good work dad!"

My dad was clearly proud of himself.  I twirled around in front of him 
while my mom snapped off a few more shots.

"Oh daddy, I love it!" I exclaimed and I jumped in his lap and gave him a 
big hug and a kiss.  

He put his big arms around me and held me tightly against him as we 
kissed long and hard.  I loved it when he held me this way.  It reminded 
me of when I was a little girl scared at night and he would come into my 
room and hold me until I felt safe again.  Nothing made me feel as secure 
and safe as being in my dad's arms.  It was the once place in the world 
where I knew nothing would happen to me, that he would never do anything 
to hurt me in anyway nor would he let anything else hurt me.


Chapter 3 – Thanking My Mom While My Dad Watches
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"Hey girl," my mom called out to me, "Doesn't Mom get something for 
everything you've gotten this year?

I grinned at her.  She must have been pretty turned on seeing me kissing 
my dad as usually when we were together she just liked to sit back and 
watch us.  I gave my dad a peck in the cheek and moved over to my mom.  
Sitting next to her we leaned towards one another and I felt her lips 
meet mine as we entered into a sensuous and loving kiss.

"Slip that dress off," she murmured to me softly.  

As I did she opened her robe and I saw she was naked underneath.  My mom 
may be in her forties now but you would never know it looking at her body 
which looked at least ten years younger.  Granted she worked hard to keep 
it that way with her diet and exercise but there were some things that 
only good genes could take care of and I hoped they were in me as I would 
love to look as good as her when I got to her age!

"Mmmmmmm, I want you," she whispered to me as I sat down next to her 
naked.  This was something special for me as it was very rare for her to 
ask me that – especially when my dad was around.  In fact, this was the 
first time she had interrupted us to ask me to be with her so I knew 
something special indeed was happening here.

I never even looked over to my dad as I put my arms around my mom's neck 
and we kissed like two passionate lovers.  She had her arms around me and 
she pulled me tightly against her nude body.  I loved the feel of our 
bodies touching like this, the soft, warm touch of my mother's nude body 
against mine.  It seemed only natural to be with her like this, for a 
daughter to be so close to her mother.

It was different than being with my dad.  With him I was giving myself to 
him for his pleasure.  I would have done anything for my dad, ANYTHING – 
all he had to do was ask.  With my mom it was more like I was blending 
with her, merging with my mom to create something more than the two of us 
apart.  I can't hardly explain it but it is like nothing I feel with 
anyone else and I doubt I will ever fell with anyone – even my husband.

I heard a snap and realized my dad was taking pictures of us.  I couldn't 
blame him, it wasn't often he got to see his wife and daughter like this.  
Usually we concentrated on him when he was around and only did this when 
we were alone.  I wondered what he would do with them later – maybe even 
masturbate when he was alone and needed some "encouragement"?

My mom laid back on the couch, pulling me down on top of her.  My hair 
fell over her face as we kissed some more.  I kissed her neck and worked 
my way slowly down to her breasts, sucking on her nipples softly at first 
and then pulling on them harder with my teeth.  She squeezed her boobs 
while I sucked on them and licked them, pushing them up against my face.  
As she continued to play with them I kissed her stomach and slowly made 
my way until the edges of her pubic hair met my face.  I could smell the 
scent of her pussy and knew she must have been quite wet for it to be 
that strong already.  As I kneeled down between her spread legs I put my 
hands up and under her ass, lifting her into my face as I kissed the top 
of her pussy and then licked her clit gently.

"Oh Kelly," my mom moaned softly, "I love it when you do that...  
Mmmmmmm, lick me."

Well, I loved licking her just as much as she enjoyed me doing it!  My 
tongue worked its way down her pussy slit until it was running circles 
around the wet opening to her pussy.  I loved the taste of my mom's 
pussy.  It was so much stronger than the younger girls I had oral sex 
with like my cousin Kristi or my roomie Jen.

That seemed to be true in general of older woman since my Aunt Linda and 
my mom's friend Tammy were more like my mom.  I think part of it was just 
the fact it was my mother's pussy that I had my face buried in.  This was 
the same pussy from which I emerged over twenty years ago and now here I 
was pushing my tongue back inside of it.  Could she have dreamed when she 
gave birth to me so long ago that someday the same girl who was giving 
her so much pain then would be able to give her so much pleasure in 
return?

My mom's pussy was the first one I had ever tasted other than my own and 
no matter who I am with in the future I know it will always be my 
favorite one!

As I swirled my tongue around her clit I poked one finger inside her 
pussy, penetrating her as far as I could reach and then followed it with 
another and then yet another one.  I fucked her with my fingers while my 
lips grabbed her clit, tugging gently on it while my tongue ran over the 
hard tip.  My mom's ass clenched in my hands and her hips lifted up 
against me.  I felt her hands on the top of my head, driving me down into 
her crotch, forcing me into her pussy.  Suddenly a gush of pussy cum 
emerged, drenching me and flooding my face with her fluids.

"Oh fuck!!!!" she cried out, "God I'm cumming... make me cum Kelly, make 
me cum harder!"

Her hips bucked like a bronco under me as she fucked my face which was 
now covered in her pussy cum.  I could hear her gasping as she struggled 
for breath.  Then she lifted her hips up and held them there as the last 
great wave of pleasure coursed through her body.  I never stopped licking 
her as I wanted her to have a great orgasm, to make her feel wonderful, 
to be a good daughter for my mother.  As she finally collapsed onto the 
couch I slowly played my tongue around her pussy slit and crotch.  God I 
loved the way she tasted!  


Chapter 4 – My Dad Gives Me Another Gift
========================================

Then to my surprise I felt something pushing against my pussy from 
behind.  It could only be one thing of course – my dad's stiff cock.  
Mmmmmmm, yes!  He was going to fuck me!  Sure enough without a word he 
pushed his cock harder against my cunt and I felt myself spreading apart 
as the head forced its way inside of me.

My mom could see him from where she was laying and encouraged him saying, 
"Oh yea John, fuck her... fuck your daughter good, god she deserves it 
after what she just did to me!"

I kept my mouth firmly on my mom's crotch so I didn't say anything.  
There really was no need to as my dad was going to do it regardless of 
what I said anyway.  After all, he knew he was welcome to fuck me any 
time he wanted to so he didn't have to ask.  One of my favorite things he 
did was to sneak in my room while I was sleeping and see how far he could 
get into me without waking me.  God, what could be more erotic than to 
wake up with your father's cock already inside of you and wonder what he 
had been doing while I was asleep?!

"Merry fucking Christmas, Kelly," my dad said cheerfully as he shoved his 
cock with one hard push deep inside of me.

He started stroking himself in and out of me, slamming himself into my 
ass with a slapping sound each time.  When his body met mine it would 
drive me forward and press my face hard into my mom's pussy which had the 
effect of pushing it against her clit making her gasp as well.  She was 
still playing with her boobs and moaned each time my wet face slide in 
tight against her clit.

My dad was holding my hips with his hands, pulling me into him as he 
fucked me and then pushing me away as he withdrew.  He liked to slowly 
pull out until his cock was barely in me, the head almost ready to plop 
out of my cunt and then quickly drive it in to the hilt in one smooth 
movement.  I was so wet his cock made a sloppy sound as it disappeared 
inside of me and I could feel my own orgasm beginning to rise in me.

It had been ages since I had been in the middle of my parents this way 
and I wanted to enjoy it as much as possible so it certainly didn't take 
much to bring me to a climax.  I moaned against my mom's pussy and she 
knew what that meant.

"Get ready John, she's cumming!" my mom exclaimed.

"You don't have to tell me, honey," my dad groaned, "God she can squeeze 
with that pussy!"

Guys have always told me that when I cum my pussy squeezes their cocks 
really hard – sometimes to the point they say it hurts.  All I knew was 
that at a moment like this it felt like it was on fire, pulsing with 
pleasure that passed throughout my entire body.  Nothing else came close 
to making me feel this, like I was in some dream world where nothing else 
existed except the tingling in my body and the sheer ecstasy that 
overwhelmed me.

It was only natural for my pussy to try to hold onto the wonderful cock 
in it that was responsible for making it feel so good!  I never wanted it 
to end but eventually the surges running through me died down and I felt 
myself returning back to the world once again.  If this is how it feels 
to be on drugs then I can understand why people are addicted!  
Fortunately I was able to summon it without a needle!

Looking up from my mom's crotch I could see her lifting her head to see 
me past her boobs.  She was smiling and I smiled back at her.  My dad 
pulled out of me and twisted my hips.  I understood what he wanted and as 
I got up my mom sat up on the couch.  I laid on my back with my head in 
her lap, one leg lifted up on the back of the couch and the other hanging 
over the edge giving my dad a clear view of my open pussy.  My mom 
stroked my hair with one hand and reached down to play with my pussy with 
the other.  She twiddled my clit while my dad lined up for another shot 
at fucking me.

I lifted my hips so he could put a pillow under my ass and then he 
kneeled on one knee with his other foot on the floor.  Holding his cock 
he scooted in until it was pushing up against my pussy where my mom 
grabbed it and used it like a dildo to rub my clit.  It felt wonderful to 
have my parents working together to make me feel this good and at that 
moment I felt so much love for them!  Who could ask for better parents?!  
I looked up at my mom and our eyes met.

"Oh mom," I sighed, "I love you both soooooo much!"

"We love you too Kelly," my mom replied, "now hold still so your dad can 
fuck you again.  I think it's his turn to cum now!"

I realized that I must have been wiggling my hips as my clit was 
stimulated with his cock head so I tried as best I could to relax and lay 
still while my mom directed my dad's cock to my pussy hole.

"There you go John," she said to my dad, "fuck your little girl.  I want 
to see you cum in her."

My dad was only too happy to do what she asked and I felt him entering me 
again.  After his last fucking my pussy was stretched out a bit so it 
didn't feel quite as tight as he entered me but I still reveled in the 
feeling as his cock filled my hungry pussy.  "Ohhhhhh daddy," I 
whispered, "I love you in me."

My dad was going for it now, driving himself hard in and out of me, 
working himself to his own climax.  Faster and faster he fucked me, 
slamming himself against my cunt, grunting with each thrust.  I could 
feel his cock swelling and his head went back as his cock prepared to 
burst inside of me.

"Cum in me daddy," I begged, "Give me your love, show me how much you 
love me."

I knew my dad loved me unconditionally.  He didn't have to fuck me to 
prove it but I still loved it when he did.  Everyone loves to be shown 
they are loved and this was the ultimate act my dad could do for me.  
When he came inside of me it made me feel so secure and loved.

When other guys cum in me it is simply something that feels good but I 
don't get any emotional fulfillment from it, just physical pleasure.  
With my dad, while it still felt good to feel the pulses of heat in me 
that signified his sperm being released inside of me, it was more 
emotional.  Having my own father fuck me was so intimate, so personal, 
that the final stage where he gave me the most personal gift he could was 
the final act of fulfillment for me.  

"Ohhhhhhhhh," I moaned as I felt the first load of cum shooting into me.

My dad pushed himself tight against my pussy and held himself there as 
one load after another of his sperm emptied into me.  When the last shot 
was released he pulled out slightly and thrust himself again into me, 
holding himself tightly against me as if to drive his sperm even deeper 
inside of me.

"Let me taste it," my mom said to my dad, "bring that cock over here."

My dad pulled out of me and got up in the couch next to my mom so his 
cock was in her face.  I looked up and could see it was covered with our 
cum.  My mom took him in her mouth and licked every drop from it.  I 
would have loved to have a taste of it myself but it was nice to see my 
mom enjoying it this time.

My mom must have seen the hunger in my eyes because she looked down at me 
with his cock in her mouth and smiled as best she could.  Then she took 
it out and lifted my head up to her.  I twisted around on the couch and 
we kissed.  Mmmmmmm, I could taste my dad's cum and my pussy juices on 
her mouth as we kissed for my dad to watch.

"Now that's what I like to see," my dad said, "my two favorite women 
sharing!"

We both turned to him and smiled.  It was one of those moments you would 
like to be able to capture and replay over and over again.  Here I was 
with my loving parents, basking in the afterglow of an incredible orgasm 
with a load of my dad's cum in me, kissing my mom and feeling my dad 
running his hands over my nude body.

We probably could have gone on like that for the rest of the morning 
except my mother, as always the practical one, remembered my grandparents 
were upstairs.  They were notorious late sleepers so we hadn't worried 
about them interrupting us (god, what a scandal THAT would have been!) 
but they were due to get up any time now.

Reluctantly my parents dressed and I grabbed my mom's robe and put it on 
instead of getting my new dress soiled with the cum and sweat that 
covered my body.  I headed upstairs to take a shower while my parents 
stayed in the family room.

Just as I was about to enter the bathroom my grandfather came out of 
their room, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.  He looked at me and I 
imagine he had to wonder why my hair was such a mess and perhaps he could 
even smell the sex that permeated my body.  I didn't give him any more 
time to figure it out though and quickly ducked into the bathroom and 
cleaned up.

As I showered and ran my hands over myself I recalled how it felt to lay 
on the couch with my dad fucking me while my mom played with my clit.  I 
started masturbating and my last thoughts as my next orgasm hit me was 
that THIS is what I call a wonderful Christmas morning!

THE END