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Dreaming of Daddy
This is the second in a series I plan to write the sex that went on in my family, some gay and some not.
I was 18 years old when my mother sent me to live with my father, an hour away in a town even smaller than the one we lived in. Mom had caught me fucking her boyfriend and was none too please about it. She was also nervous because I knew of the secrets she shared with my brother, sexual secrets, and she wanted me out of her life for a while.
Oh, well! I was anxious to move live with my dad once Mom told me of her plans, I hadn't spent any day with him or my half-brothers in some period, and really I was looking forward to it.
We were typical colorless trailer trash, mom and dad had had me when they were both 16, and I was Mom's third child. My brother James was two years older than I and had been fathered by my dad's dad (who happened to be Mom's step-father), and my sister Tina, 11 months older than I, was probably fathered by Mom's own twin brother, my Uncle Rodney. Kurt, who came 8 years after me, was also fathered by Uncle Rodney. The night Mom dropped my off at Dad's, she slept with Daddy and the end result was brother Miles, born when I was
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I begged daddy to fuck me as I stroked and sucked his ever growing steel hard cock. He had never done that before so I was the teacher here. I grabbed some lubricant and applied it to my greedy hole fingering and massaging it trying to get it ready for him to fuck. I decided to make it light for him and crawled up onto the chair he was sitting in facing him. Tediously I lowered my ass down onto his throbbing pole. With only the tip inside me I felt my ring commence to burn and hurt entity stretched by this giant phallus. The expression on my confront must have scared him because I had to say “No daddy please don’t stop!”
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