1. Mother's Proxy


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Male/Teen Female, Author: Mystic47, Rating: 94.5, Source: sexstories.com

    his right arm went around my waist. We held each other loosely while I fondled his erection. All of a sudden he cramped, gasped, then convulsed. The streams of cum gushing from the end of his cock coated my hand and dripped to the floor. When he stopped quivering I stepped away, avoiding his eyes I wiped my hand on my gown then hurried back to my room. I couldn't sleep. I was ashamed of what I’d done. I was thrilled at what I’d done. The shape and size of my father's erection lingered on my fingertips, I studied the large wet spot on my nightgown. I wondered if I could do that again. Dad avoided me the next morning, as soon as I walked into the kitchen for breakfast he grabbed his coffee and hurried from the room. Mom watched him carefully then turned her head to me. “He's embarrassed about last night but I know he is a lot less tense. What you did was the best thing for him, thank you.” I wasn't as timid as I thought I might be, “How do you know what I did?” “I heard you when you left your room then stood by the bathroom door until I heard him finish. I think you used your hand or your mouth because I didn't hear sex.” “I didn't want him to hurt any more momma, so I helped him.” “How much do you want to help him Renee, how far could you go to ease my mind and his tension?” “Do you still think I should go all the way?” My mother rested a weak hand on my arm, “Yes, please fuck your father, do it for both of us.” I didn't run from my mother that time, I went to the front room ...
    to think more about her plea. Two nights later I made the decision. Mom took her medicines then went to bed about 9:30, Brian was out with Angel so my father and I were alone and I noticed the hesitation or embarrassment to be near me no longer bothered him. It was as if I’d never touched him or he'd gotten over it. He was watching Tommy Lee Jones playing housemaid to a bunch of teenage cheerleaders when I left to change into something more comfortable. When I came back I stepped to face him, blocking his view of the TV. “Daddy?” His eyes widened in surprised then moved from my face, down my body then back to look into my eyes. I was wearing a black satin slip that came to no more than a couple of inches below my crotch and nothing else. Dad's eyes dropped to my groin, his gaze tickled my skin has he took in the view of what I was offering. It was apparent he was unsure of what I had on my mind, “What is it baby?” “Stand up.” He looked at me then stood from the couch. I reached for his belt and began to open it. Dad's left hand grabbed mine to stop what I was doing but I shook it off then pulled the zipper to its stop. When his pants flapped open I grabbed them on each side and pulled them down. He started to shake “Renee ----” but I cut him off by stepping close to him, pushing a hand into his briefs and putting my mouth over his. I kissed him as if he were a boy I was about to fuck while I gripped his cock, it was growing rapidly in my hand as I stroked it. He put his hands ...
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