Chapter 4: My Dad Fucks Us at the Rest Area

I could hear the tension in her voice as the sexual energy in her built up. She and my dad were both getting worked up watching us and I wondered how long they could go before they had to do something about it. Well, the answer wasn’t long in the making. There was a rest area just ahead and my dad said something about how he couldn’t take it anymore as he turned off on the exit and parked at the end of the row.

It was starting to get pretty dark by now and when he opened the door the dome light lit up the interior. I glanced around to see if anyone was around to notice two naked teenagers eating each other in the back seat! Fortunately the place was almost deserted and the nearest car was quite a ways away. Then again, it would’ve been so erotic for someone to see us!

My dad left the SUV running so the heat would stay on and then he got in the back seat with the two of us. He was a lot bigger than either of us meaning there wasn’t as much room for him to maneuver so we helped him to get undressed. As I helped to pull his jeans and underwear off his rigid cock suddenly popped out and I couldn’t help but hesitate for a moment to look at it and marvel at what I hoped to be doing with it very soon. He was obviously quite excited already from watching and listening to Kristen and me playing as his cock was stiff as a steel pipe. My dad noticed me staring at it and smiled at me.

“Miss me Kelly?” he asked and then continued with a chuckle, “Now why do I have a feeling you missed my cock more than anything else about me?”

I just licked my lips and pulled his pants down the rest of the way. Once he was naked he sat back in the seat and waited for us to make the next move. Kristen sat down on one side of him while I sat on the other. I put my arms around his neck and started to kiss him while Kristen got up on the seat more so she could get on her knees to lean down and start licking and sucking his cock. I’ve always loved kissing my dad. The feel of his tongue touching mine always makes me wet although in this case I was already well along in that department. I wrapped my arms tighter around his neck and pressed my bare breasts against his naked body, rubbing my nipples against him.

At the same time Kristen was giving my dad’s cock a great blowjob and every now and my dad would lean his head back and groan softly saying, “Damn that feels good Kristen!”

I looked down and sure enough, Kristen was sucking him wonderfully. Seeing my younger cousin with my dad’s cock all the way in her mouth was the hottest thing I’d seen in quite a while. She looked so cute kneeling on the seat with her head buried in his lap. My dad kept a full bush of hair in his crotch, not even trimming it, and her face was all covered in it when she went all the way down on him.

Kristen’s tight little ass was sticking up in the air and anybody walking by would have had quite an eyeful had it not been for the tinting but as dark as it was the effect was less so who knows what they would see. I also noticed she had one hand planted on her pussy playing with herself as she sucked my dad’s hard erection.

My dad had put one arm around me, holding my breasts in his hand as we kissed. With the arm other he reached over to Kristen’s ass and started to fondle her tiny butt, slowly working his way between her legs. As we kissed I could see him squeezing her ass and then run his finger up and down the crack of her butt. Finally he inserted his index and middle fingers into her soaking wet pussy, covering them with her cum which was still there for him to sample. Then I saw him do something I had never seen him do before - he put his wet index finger into Kristen’s asshole, gently pressing and finally forcing his way inside of her.

This was shocking to me because never in the three years he’d been fucking me had my dad shown any interest in anal sex with me and to be frank, it wasn’t a priority for me either. In all my life nobody but me had ever put anything inside my asshole unless you count a thermometer. I know some people love it, but anal sex was a total turn-off to me and my dad knew it.

Obviously Kristen did not share my lack of enthusiasm for having her ass violated. She groaned as her uncle pushed his finger in further until finally the entire thing had disappeared deep into her ass. She was obviously loving it and I could see her ass moving around as she couldn’t keep still from the pleasure running through her. Despite my personal feelings, I loved watching his finger in her ass, even if I still wasn’t totally sold on the idea myself.

“Fuck her John,” my mother encouraged her husband, “I know you’ve wanted since you first saw her today. C’mon John, show me how you can fuck our daughter.”

Kristen let my dad’s thick cock slip from her mouth and she smiled up at him as she licked her lips. My dad took his finger out of her ass and she sat back against the door, her thin legs spread wide apart obscenely and her hand tight on her pussy to keep herself on her sexual high. She stayed there as my dad got ready to fucked me, watching me as I prepared to accept my dad as she masturbated. I knew she would cum at least another couple of times based on all the times over the years I’d watched her!

I leaned back and looked into my dad’s eyes. What I saw made me terribly excited. He eyes were penetrating into me, looking into me with a gaze that expressed his pure lust for me at that moment. I knew then that nothing was going to stop what was going to happen next, that nobody could say anything that would change his intentions or actions. Yes, my dad was going to fuck me and there wasn’t a damn thing I could do or say about it anymore.

Of course none of that was a problem as it’s not like I didn’t WANT him to do me! I loved moments like this when we were just about to fuck. It was times like this that I cherished; when I knew I’d driven my dad to the edge, to the point where he no longer viewed me as his little girl or his only daughter. He looked at me now as a sexy, vivacious woman that he simply wanted so badly to have sex with that he could think of nothing else but putting his cock in my pussy.

I’d never in all the time we had been having sex tried to stop him once he reached this point. Sometimes it scared me just a little bit when I realized deep inside that even if I did ask him to stop that he wouldn’t, that he couldn’t stop, that he had an almost animal need inside of him to fuck me. Was this the look a woman saw in the eyes of a rapist, when she knew that nothing in the world could save her from her fate?

None of that really mattered as I wanted him to fuck me just as bad as he did. There was nobody else in my life that I loved to be fucked more by then my dad. Indeed, I loved it that he wanted me this badly, that I could please him so much by giving myself to him, by giving my body to my father to do whatever he wanted. All this went through my mind in what seemed to be a split second as I realized it was time for my father to fuck me.

I straddled his lap and pressed my boobs into his face. He sucked my nipples and an almost electric shock ran through my chest. He grabbed me by the hips and slowly pressed me down onto his cock as I held him with one hand and guided him into my swollen waiting pussy. It was almost two months since he’d last fucked me and I missed this moment so terribly much. There was nothing like the special moment when his cock head first penetrated my pussy. No sensation compared to when my pussy split open for him and accepted him. How could anything compare to having his body physically coupled with mine so we could became one?

“Ohhhhhhhhh daddy,” I moaned, “I love your cock pushing into me.”

I slowly swiveled my hips to move his cock head around inside of me, feeling him rubbing me inside, pleasure shooting through me like tiny bolts of electricity.

My dad was lost in the zone now, that place his mind went to when he was totally absorbed with sex. Everything else was shut out as he concentrated solely on fucking me. I think somebody could start knocking on the windows and he wouldn’t have noticed. If nothing else, he wouldn’t have cared.