Kelly's Diary 071 - Christmas Morning
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Chapter 5: My Dad Fucks My Mom But Cums in Me
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5: My Dad Fucks My Mom But Cums in Me - 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.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa True Story Incest Father Daughter Masturbation Oral Sex
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 Kristen 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.