Fucking Dad Part 2

It's Sally here, I thought it might be nice to write my side of my life. As Steve has told you I am slightly sex addicted, hahahah actually I crave sex all the time. If I am not actually getting fucked, trying to pick up someone to fuck, or sleeping, then I can often be found surfing porn sites and masturbating to completion. I love the way my pussy flutters and clutches and waves of pleasure run between my nipples, my brain, and my pussy. God I love sex.

Sooo I have fucked Phil the 40yrold bus driver a few times now, he tells me how he has found a new lease of life with his wife, but it's me he thinks about and visualises as her pounds her old cunt.

We have talked about his daughter and how he would like to screw her. I have a few photos of her, and he has rung me tonight to tell me where she is going. I am going to try and casually befriend her and if that works, then introduce the idea of fucking our fathers. Of course it might take a while, we shall see.

I have dolled myself up, not over the top, but a little slutty. An off the shoulder chiffon blouse, no bra as usual, a mid length skirt with a long slit up the side, which when it opens shows no knicker line. Of course the blokes don't know that I might be wearing a G string. Actually I am, I like the feel of the string between my arse cheeks caressing my little virginal rosebud. I will have to take care of that soon. It's time my anal passage got spunked up.

Anyway, there I was at this party that Diane should be at, it's was an open booze up, so easy to crash. It wasn't long before I saw Diane, I watched her for a while. She was a willowy tall leggy blonde, nice rack on her, pretty blue eyes, a very kissable mouth and a bum to die for. She was self assured and walked with an easy sway to her hips, a "you want to fuck me" walk.

After a while I moved to stand by her at the bar, making some small talk I introduced myself. She did the same and we started comparing notes on the talent. I told her it was a bit on the young side for me, I preferred a slightly older man, because they know how to really treat a girl without all the awkward groping that this age group tend to do. She laughed and said "I know exactly what you mean, see that guy over there, we made out a couple of weeks ago, he played with my tits but when I touched his cock he simply erupted, all over my hand. Then he wouldn't do anything to help me, just took off back to mummy I guess. Bloody wanker"

"Umm yeah I have had a few incidents like that. Actually it was an older guy that I lost my virginity too" I replied.

Diane looked at me in surprise "Really, so how much older and how old were you?"

Funny how we had slipped into this intimate conversation after only knowing each other for about an hour. I think she might be a kindred spirit.

"He was 31, I was 17."

Wow Diane said, "that's soooo ummm sexy and daring. I like your style girl" we laughed and enjoyed the rest of the night bantering and talking girl shit.

Before we parted she suggested we meet up again soon and 'have some fun' I wonder what that meant. I know what fun I would like to have with her, and it involved cocks and pussies.

Once we left each other, I rang Phil, I knew he was working that night. He told me where he was and said that if I jogged to a certain bus stop about 10 minutes away, I could catch his bus.

I did just that, arriving a few minutes before the bus. Jumping on I grinned at him and said "Your Diane is a sexy little thing, and I think we R going to get along just fine" I then took a seat at the back of the bus, but in the centre of the seat, where I knew he could clearly see me in the passenger mirror. There were a few people on board, but all in front of me, looking at their phones or staring out the window.

I lowered my blouse off my shoulder exposing both tits, I ran my hands over them, feeling the soft silky texture, the firmness of them. Feeling the tingles radiating outward across my body. I flicked one nipple and tried to stifle a gasp at the high charge that bolted straight to my cunt. I squeezed my thighs together feeling the way my cunt lips squeezed my clit, tightening my belly muscles so my entire cunt throbbed. I was getting wet.

Suddenly I noticed an old guy two seats in front of me had turned around, he must of heard me, he was about 80 if he was a day. I smiled and opened my hands showing him both my tits and then cupping them again, and rolling the nipples. I exposed my right tit while continuing to fondle my left one. Oh fuck this was way hot.

A wicked thought came to me, and holding my blouse up, I quickly moved to his seat, his mouth was open. "Move over" I hissed. He shuffled to the window, and I slid in alongside him. Then I dropped my blouse again, his eyes were riveted on my nipples. "Touch them" I whispered, "feel how nice they are"

He looked around then tentatively reached both shaking hands up and cupped both breasts. "Pinch my nipples" I instructed, he did, becoming bolder. I reached into his lap, he jerked in surprise, but I smiled and said "relax, your going to enjoy this" I quickly lent down, unzipped his fly, and reached in to pull his cock out. It was semi hard, smallish and wrinkled. Nevertheless I took him in my mouth and using my best technique, sucked him into a full hard on. His cock was about 6 inches, uncircumcised and tasted good. I thought a grandad's cock would not taste very good, but I was wrong.

Note to self 'any cock is a good cock" hahahaha.

My head bobbed up and down running my tounge all over his helmet, tasting the pre cum oozing and in mere minutes, he groaned out loud and shot his load. It was more than I expected but still very tasty. Seems old spunk tastes much the same as young spunk. He squeezed a tit again and that was enough to bring me off. Just the sheer excitement and filth of it. God I really do love sex.

Raising up, I tucked his soft cock back in and sat up, smiling and rearranging my blouse. "Are you married?" I asked. He nodded "Yes, but she has never done anything like that, thank you young lady" I grinned and replied "Anytime old timer, any time. Will you tell your wife, that a 19 yr old girl sucked you off on the bus"

He chuckled, "Actually I might, and she will say 'oh stop it you old fart with your silly fantasies' but I shall know the truth won't I" turns out he was 78, the oldest guy I had had sex with to date. Somehow I really liked the idea of fucking him, just for fun. I asked him if he thought he would be up for a full fuck, and he was very eager. I got his number and promised to call him and arrange a time when he could pleasure himself between my legs. I was quite serious, and looked forward to giving this old fella some young pussy in his last days.

His stop arrived, and I gave him a quick peck, squeezed his cock and promised to call him.

20 minutes later I was again on the bus alone with Diane's father, my pussy was already wet, I had been fingering myself for the last 10 minutes recalling my cock sucking and looking forward to a hard cock penetrating me.

Phil parked down a side street, turned off the lights leaving the aisle lights on as usual. By the time he reached the back of the bus, I was naked, bum on the front of the seat, legs held up and open, my cunt on full display. "Hurry up" I gasped "I need a fucking cock I am soooo fucking horny, give it me lover"

He dropped to his knees, burying his head between my legs, his mouth hot on my cunt lips, I could feel my fluid running down my arse cheeks, his tounge licking and penetrating my teenage cunt. Visions of his daughter in my head, I imagined her naked, watching her dad fuck me, I began to cum, "fuuuck yeah lick my clit, you old bastard, suck my little girl cunt, make me cum Phil, imagine this cunt is Diane's." He groaned at that and my slut cunt reacted to the vibration instantly as an orgasm ripped through me, flooding his face with juices. I shuddered and screamed in ecstasy.

He sat back wiped a hand across his face and licked his fingers, Then he got off his knees, pushed his trousers down, lent forward hands either side of my head, his long hard throbbing cock touching my cunt. I reached down and stroked it, raising my hips to allow the head to slip in then drawing back, slipping it out again.

Phil said "Your a fucking teasing slut aren't you, I saw you playing with your tits up the back there, and I saw you join that old fella, and I knew he was playing with these gorgeous tits"

He bit my nipples one by one, sucking on my engorged teats, pushing his cock into my entrance, feeling my lips open to let his fuck stick begin to enter inside my body.

"Did you see me suck him off, daddy"

Phil groaned again, "I can't wait to be sucked off by Diane, do you think she will do it, god after fucking you these last week's, I almost feel like raping her, taking her by force and breeding her with my daddy spunk" His cock was fully inside me now, filling me up, throbbing and pulsing as he thrust in and out, in and out.

I kept up the dirty talk, encouraging him to imagine how good it is going to be when he screws Diane, and cums in her hot cunt. I also was thinking of how nice it would be, if I was there and could lick her out, taste the mixture of his and hers cum. Phil continued ramming me, his thrusts getting harder and faster. I felt another orgasm fast approaching and muttered, "Bet you would like to see me and Diane sucking each other's cunts after you cum in her, wouldn't you" at that his cock grew again and exploded. Jeeeez, the force of his orgasm was immense, I thought it would come out my mouth. Shot after shot of hot white baby giving spunk, filling my uterus lubricating my fuck tunnel, squeezing out along his cock, the pungent starchy smell filling my nostrils, a third orgasm ran through me, I arched my back my feet hooked behind his bum, encouraging him to split me open. I was aware of a strange moaning crying sound, becoming aware it was me, mewling in total bliss.

As I came down, and Phil withdrew his now flaccid cock, sitting down on the opposite seat, I gazed at his lovely cock. I wondered if my dad's would be as satisfying as Diane's dad's was. My legs were still open, feet now on the floor, slutty cunt open, red, oozing white spunk. I scooped some up and transferred it to my mouth, tasting the man/girl mix of breeding cream. Idly squeezing a tit.

After a little while, we got dressed and took off. Phil's route was close to home so I only had a short walk home from the bus stop. As I stepped into the house, I could see the lounge light was on and the TV playing quietly. I knew only my dad stayed up this late. I adjusted my blouse to show some tit, and pretending to be a little pissed, wandered into the lounge. Dad was sitting there in his satin boxers, watching some show

He looked up and smiled, "Did you have a good time, lovely girl" he called me that when he was feeling happy and affectionate. I smiled, raising my arms above my head in a stretch, feeling cooler air on my left tit, knowing it was 90% exposed,

"Ummmm yeah it was good, I met this guy, he tried to make out with me, " I slurred my words a little to increase the impression I was drunk,

"But the silly boy blew his load as soon as he saw my boobs. I should find more mature lovers, hey dad"

With that I slumped down on the couch beside Dad and lent against him, dropping my head on his shoulder pretending to sleep. The blouse had shifted again and was wide open.

About 5 minutes passed, then dad shook me gently, "are you asleep Sally?" He tried again, and I of course didn't respond. In my head I was begging him to touch me

A minute more then his hand slid inside my blouse and started fondling my left breast. Squeezing and kneading, he became bolder, pinching my nipple. I moaned slightly, he froze, then I felt his other hand reaching inside his boxers, slowly wanking. I didn't want to freak him out, so was happy for him just to fondle and wank. It didn't take him long, he stiffened and I could hear his grunts as he shot, presumably on the carpet. His breathing was loud, and he muttered, "your so fuckable Sally, one day one day"

He tidied himself up, and then shook me, saying "come on darling, time to get you to bed." I responded groggily, okay okay, and together we made our way to the bedroom. He helped me into bed, leaving me clothed. I lifted my arms and drew him down, to kiss him. I whispered "Thanks dad, that was nice, I luv you" then rolled over and pretended to sleep.

He paused for a few seconds then turned away, undressed and got into the other bed with my mother.

So things were progressing. I knew now that daddy was turned on by me, was happy to touch me and wank when he thought I was out of it. But now we could move on to the master plan. Sally fucks Daddy ohhhhh yeah.