Chapter 47

Jimmy and Brenda went home the next day and Dad and I spent much of the day resting.

“I know you guys are young, but the body needs real rest. Take a day off. You guys can fuck for the whole summer.” He laughed.

I did insist the Dad fuck me before we got up to have breakfast and he came on my face after sucking my pussy to a wonderful bliss.

“So how’s Mike doing?” Dad asked me as we ate. “Has he seduced that teacher of yours yet?”

“I think so. I have seen them together.”

“So you’ve watched them fucking?”

“Oh no.” I shook my head. “I have only seen them at school.”

“Probe him. See what he’s up to.”

I concentrated on The Art and tried to sense Mike but I could only feel him distantly. I shook my head. “I am sorry Dad, but I cannot reach him.”

“Hmmm. Try Jimmy.”

I tried again and this time was successful. I could feel Jimmy’s body as if it overlay my own. I could feel the pleasure radiating along his nerves, the flexing of his arm muscles, and the heat of his body. I smiled. “He and Brenda are not resting.” I laughed.

“Yeah? What are they up to?”

“They are fucking, of course.”

“Yeah?” Dad stroked my leg. “How’s it feel?”

“Wonderful. I can feel Brenda’s pussy squeezing Jimmy’s cock so hot and tight. I would like to feel your cock in my pussy Dad.”

“You sure you don’t want Jimmy’s again?” He teased but his fingers were already stroking my clit.

“No, Papi, I want your cock.” Feeling Jimmy thrusting his manhood deeper and deeper into Brenda’s wetness was inflaming me. “Please, Dad, right now!” I kept hold of Jimmy’s body as I stretched out on the floor, pulling Dad with me.

He laughed but he removed his house pants as we lay on the dining room floor. “I don’t know if I can keep up with you, sweetheart. You’re too young for me.” He rubbed his hard cock against me, teasing my clit and my slit. “What’s Jimmy doing now?”

“He’s fucking her so hard.” I could feel the arch of his back as he pounded harder and faster. “Please, Dad, I want you to fuck me very hard.”

“OK, sweetheart.” Dad lifted my hips and suddenly began ramming his cock into my pussy without further comment. He thrust it in very hard and soon, my poor mons began to feel crushed. But I did not ask him to stop; I could still feel Jimmy, impaling himself on Brenda and I did not want to stop until they did.

Finally, Jimmy burst and Dad jizz burst forth at the same time. I sprayed my joy as well, feeling both Jimmy releasing and Dad filling me.

Dad rolled over on the floor next to me, panting heavily. “Sweetheart, Christ! Warn me before you sync me with someone like that! That Jimmy’s too young for me!”

“Dad?” I looked at him with concern. “Did I do something wrong?”

He smiled and kissed me. “No, sweetheart; you don’t know about syncing, do you?” I shook my head. “Yeah, Doris keeps telling me you do that and I never learn.”

“I am so sorry, Papi!”

“There’s nothing to be sorry about, sweetheart!” Doris keeps telling how you keep discovering things most adepts have to be taught over months and I keep being surprised by how good you are at The Art.”

“Oh.” I wasn’t sure if I should be pleased or not; as with Mike, progressing too quickly was not a good thing.

But Dad laughed. “Now, now, don’t worry about it, ok? I am very, very proud of you, honey.”