Chapter 1: Christmas Morning Wakeup Call For My Dad

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.