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A Perfect Thunderstorm

Date: 9/24/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Incest, Author: ChantalXXX, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

cock. "Or I guess, it's the pussy cover that is the trouble." Her fingers brushed my lips, easing my jaw down. She slowly extracted her sodden boxers from my mouth, making sure to rub the gusset against my lower lip a bit extra as she finished. Her tongue dashed out of her mouth and licked her own fluid off my lip, pausing briefly to tease my teeth. As she licked, her hips rolled against my thighs and my cock was trapped between our bodies. "My cock feels fine," I shocked myself by using the common vulgar term for the organ which had spurted the seed that grew this vixen, but there it was, that word, hanging in the air between us. "Fine? What sort of word is that?" she pulled her body back a touch, allowing her arm room to move and squeezed my balls hard. "MY Daddy taught me that if I used weak words like that in essays, he would spank me." She chuckled from her belly. I had never spanked her, but perhaps had threatened it a few times. "Something tells me that you would have enjoyed that too much to learn a lesson." Mmmmm...maybe," she moaned, nibbling my ear. "But back to your cock- it is a beautiful cock, not just a fine cock- though I am sure it does the job just fine." She was still speaking in some conditional grammatical sense, not yet admitting that we were about to fuck, but her fist had resumed pumping my shaft. The next bolt of lightning was weak, and the thunder seemed more distant. Rain now beat hard against the glass, leaving us enclosed in the barely lit room. ... I wondered whether she might decide it was safe to return to her room, in which case, would she masturbate. I wished that I could watch that. Or maybe she would still want to crawl into bed with her Daddy. For now, she seemed content to curl up with me in the chair, and I wondered if we might doze off, but her lips and teeth continued to explore my ears, my neck, my shoulder. Her palm stayed loose around my cock, giving it a tiny tweak just often enough to keep me hard. "Your cock is bigger than I imagined, Daddy," she giggled. "Yes, Daddy, your naughty daughter masturbates herself to sleep almost every night and dreams about big fat hard cocks, and the one she likes to dream about most is yours. And now, I have it for real. My dreams will be so much better after tonight." Her hand slid halfway down my shaft, and then back up, her palm surrounding my head. She then lifted her hand to her mouth and licked, slowly, her eyes locked on mine as I saw my precum coat her lips, her tongue. "In my dreams, Daddy, your cock is always the biggest, and tastes the best," she continued. "I don't have much to compare to, but it sure does taste great so far, and should be more than filling enough." Every nerve ending in my body was humming with more electricity than the storm outside supplied. A fresh lightning bolt lit the distant sky, as if offering me a recharge. I tried not to think about her final words, the suggestion that I might fill my baby, in case it was a tease, but could not help ...