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Our Realisations - 2
by Flinders (no address provided)
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Diary entry collected from the discarded stuff at a
apartment complex on an island in the South Pacific.
Daughters anguish at her transgression. Dad is tenured
but she is not. But then again she is forty-one years
old and still a spinster after all. (MF, inc, rom)
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Diary Entry: March 22, 2013
“Don’t slam the door," Mom shouted.
“Sorry," I responded.
The apartment’s heavy steel security door was always
difficult to control when your hands were full. I
entered the kitchen where Mom was fixing dinner and put
the two bags of groceries down on the counter top. Mom
looked over and said thanks. She put down her large
spoon and gave me a big hug, “Busy day?” she asked. “Not
too bad," I replied.
She grabbed my shoulders, pushed me away and looked me
over carefully for a second or two, then pulling me
close once more quietly whispering in my ear, “I am glad
you’re home early today. I think your Dad could use some
soft servicing right now. He seems to have had a
extraordinarily bad day and needs to unwind before
dinner. Can you go give him a nice gentle fuck before
you shower and I’ll delay dinner for 45 minutes. What do
you say?”
My mother and I have a contract of sorts where I ‘m
allowed to fuck my father as often as he and I agree.
This is as long as we always used a condom. Also, I
always need to give her the filled rubber afterwards as
evidence. It proved to her that I had kept to our
agreement. I was still in my sports clothes from track
practise.
I was sweaty and just starting to get stiff. I knew I’d
enjoy a nice warm fuck after practise. It always seems
to loosen up my limbs and relaxes my muscles. I agreed
to Mom’s request and decided to see if Dad was
interested. This was another tenet of the agreement,
which meant that both individuals wanted to do it or it
didn’t happen.
I dropped my sports bag and school stuff in the hall,
hung up my school coat and pulled off my track shoes and
socks. I entered the living room and found him sitting
in his bathrobe after earlier showering. This was all
good evidence that his mood may have already changed. He
was watching the news on the telly. He looked up and
smiled, more good evidence that I had a chance. Saying,
“Hi Dad,” as I greeted him.
“Hi, pip-squeak. How was your day at school?”
I leaned over and kissed him on his ear, whispering,
“Good but I’m a bit sore from practise. I really need a
gentle, soft and easy fuck right now. Are you
interested?”
“What did you mother say," he asked.
“She suggested it. Besides I would really enjoy riding
you to limber up right now," I replied.
Dad grinned and quickly pulled a new condom packet from
the pocket of his robe and tore it open as I began to
undress. A pile quickly appeared on the floor with
sports shorts, sports briefs, sports top and bra. I
finally released the ribbon from my hair as the last
piece of my clothing. In the mean time, Dad was about to
put the condom on his as yet, not fully erect penis. He
was only about 5 inch long now instead of his better
feeling normal 6 and half inch’s of warm stiffness.
I said, “Wait I’ll do that. I really need you to be
fully erect when your inside me if you are going to
stretch the right spots and massage my sore hip joints”.
He handed me the still rolled up condom as I knelt
between his knees. I lent over so I could suck his penis
into its full size.
My father immediately lent forward and said, “Peggy! You
know your mother doesn’t like it when you suck on me
before putting the rubber on. She told you that your
saliva it can make the condom slip off or leak, she well
be pissed off if she come in.” “Yah I know, I know, so
we better get you hard fast," I replied as I pushed him
back into the cushion and proceeded to suck on him.
I was right. The feeling of my mouth’s warmth on his
shaft immediately had Dad hard and fully swollen. I
fitted the condom knowing that my saliva was going to
make the seal weaker. Yet, to be truthful, I just want
to get fucked and I was too excited to worry about it
right then. Once it was rolled on, I stood up over his
lounge chair and slid my knees along each side of his
thighs until my noticeably moist vagina aligned with his
naval. Then as I kissed his forehead I slowly lower
myself until I felt Dad’s penis tip gently push open my
vagina’s lips. Once I was assured that we were correctly
arranged I simply settle down onto his lap.
Ah success, Dad and I were smoothly and softly united.
His penis always seems to fit perfectly inside my
vagina. I know this position only offers a shallow
penetration yet I enjoy the flange on his penis tip as
it rubs directly against my clitoris. It felt just as I
wanted as we both moaned in unison. It always brings
tears to my eyes no matter how often we do it.
We waited until our feelings were just right. I then
started to lift up then lower myself onto his lap
achieving a nice smooth rhythm. Dad grabbed my fanny to
make sure that our rhythm stayed steady and that I was
likely to get the right penetration. It also helped to
indicate when we were reaching a point where we could
each orgasm when we wanted.
I rode Dad for less than five minutes when I realised I
was going to orgasm whether Dad was ready or not. I
looked down. As usual he winked to tell me he was ready
if I wanted. I winked back and instantly felt a
sensation of warmth as his semen bellowed inside the
condom warming my vagina. It caused me to orgasm
instantly. I felt all the day’s tension escape from my
body. We both went limp as the orgasms took over.
“Sorry Dad. I was so ready I just had to let myself go.”
“Hey Peggy, we’re not broken. We were just too relaxed
to hang on any longer," he commented back.
I relaxed and settled tightly on to him, our skin
sweating as we hugged together. Then moments later came
a shout from the kitchen, “You guys need to get it on
right now. Dinner is ready in 10 minutes.”
I kissed Dad and lifted off carefully so Dad could grasp
the opening of the condom to seal any leaks escaping as
his penis shrank. Once I got the nod I lifted free and
stood up. Dad inspected my opening for any tell tale
signs of leakage.
He finally swatted my behinds telling me that we were
all safe until next time, “There will be no puppies
produced tonight, sweetie.” I collected my clothes and
made for the stairs and a shower. When I re-emerged I
saw the filled condom had been hung over the fruit bowl
to deliver to Mom before dinner.
When I opened the dining room door Mom and Dad were
already seated and waiting. I walked to the table and
handed Mom the full condom and sat down.
“I see you two were as successful as usual," she
commented. I looked up and winked at Dad and he winked
back. Mom just giggled saying, “I hope there is enough
left for me.”
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