Groomed by our horny father

Groomed by our horny fatherBoth our parents were crackheads, and us being two beautiful girls, were the delight and joy of our perverted father’s fascination with all thing to do with sex.Both my sister and I would be woken up late at night and ushered into the living room, where our mother, drunk out of her head, would be getting fucked by some guy they had brought back from a visit to the pub.Dad would explain to him we needed sex education, so a show of fucking was put on by the stranger as dad would explain what he was doing, and how much pleasure mother was feeling, our presence the driving force for the guy to fuck harder, our poor mother, just too stoned to realize her daughters were standing over her, listening to her filthy mouthing’s, while daddy pulled our pajama bottoms down so the guy got more inspiration at the sight of our hairless cunts.Of course as we grew and developed, our apatite for sex grew with us, and the weekend swingers, if you can call it that, as it was always one man and our parents, personally, I believe dad always wanted to be in control, and if more than one man was there, then they would have been keen to get to us, and it could easily have got out of control.Then one night daddy suggested we touch the man, get him hard to fuck mummy, who of course was lying flat out, sound asleep, the man of course had been here before, we had recognized him, big, fat, hairy and boozy.When I say daddy suggested, it was the man, we sat beside daddy while the man stripped our mother, to fuck her, I think he was getting frustrated at her immobility, her drunken state bursa escort made it hard for him to undress her, ‘Why does she get so fucked-up’, he said exasperated to dad, ‘Hey man, she’s a free fuck, why complain’, dad retorted, himself not far off the passed-out state.Finally, after relieving mother of her panties, he turned to dad again, noting his eyes has closed, as he drifted off, he commented on fucking our mother as fucking a piece of dead meat.I looked at my sister, we were unsure where this was heading, and watched the man as he stood over her playing with himself, trying to get it up, ‘Hey he said, looking at both of us, ‘How about your girls helping me here’, and as he said it, his looking at us became more menacing, and his cock grew harder at the thought.Dad just grunted, to this day neither myself or my sister knew if that was an affirmative, a no, or that dad had passed out, leaving us with this big burly naked man, intent on having a fuck, either way he took control, and called us over, as he sat down on the sofa chair.’Come on girls, come to uncle’, and he patted either side of him as we rose in unison, and walked over to him. We had seen enough fucking to know what to do to a man to make him cum, and as we walked it was evident he was in control, as both our parents were deep in the land of nod.neither of us were scared, we were used to seeing it, but now we were going to touch for the first time, and I could see my sister was as excited as I was, and as we sat down she went straight for his cock, which even surprised him, as fondling two girls escort bursa so young had an edge of trepidation, but her enthusiasm and eagerness to get stuck in and enjoy herself, took all that apprehension away, and while she gobbled on his bell-end, he wanted to kiss me, so I planted my lips on his fat wet ones, put my thin arms around his neck and squeezed with all my might.He put up with my total amateurish way of kissing and pulled back, ‘Open your mouth’, he ordered, and I did, then he pulled my closer and inserted his tongue deep into my mouth, licking the roof and side cheeks, while my own smaller tongue just licked his.We remained locked in this initial connection, myself chewing on his tongue my sister chewing on his cock, then his hand started to explore my body, my underdeveloped Labia pried apart, my virginal hole poked by his fat index finger, which he pulled up to my softening mouth, as it gathered more information on kissing grown men, and he pushed his finger into it to scoop my saliva, then moisten my other lips, and push his finger another digit deeper, into my rapidly disappearing virginity, I soon expressed my appreciation to the new delights emanating from my pee-hole, by siting down hard on his finger, then bouncing on it, as I opened like the proverbial flower, meanwhile not realizing, my eager sister has slid from the seat beside him, and had now positioned herself between his thighs while kneeling on the carpet, had now developed a fascination for sucking his balls, leaving his erection free and hovering in line with my swelling cunt.I was like bursa escort bayan a little girl possessed, all these powerful new feeling, not to mention the years of frustration of watching, were now being satisfied, so it was of no surprise he removed his fat finger and replaced it with his even fatter cock. We maintained eye contact as he opened my up, I sank down onto him, a little girl with a steely stare, and a womanly need, all wrapped up in a delightful girlish body, and so I fucked him, all the time staring into his eyes, I watched as his closed, and my sister sucked his balls into her mouth, I felt his hands on my tiny hips as he tried to lift me from his unprotected cock, but I ground down on him, squeezing and rocking, my cunt tighter than the smallest condom, not even his ejaculate escaped that tight haven, as my sister recalled, not until I rose from him and it poured out onto her face.There is an untapped wealth of energy stored-up in young girls, we are fed a daily diet of sex, sordid and weird, it’s of no surprise we flood the internet in our exuberance to masturbate for men on cam, invite strangers into our inner sanctum, our bedrooms, with doors locked and disrobe until naked, and insert and fuck all sort of objects for men to leer at and cum, but what of the men like our father, their i****tuous desire for us to replace our mothers, the world is full of weak men like that, that’s why we grow stronger and dominate, ask any young boy foolishly lured by mid-aged MILF’s, like myself and my sister, yes we have shared a few, our daughters bringing them home to watch their mothers abuse them, yes life is full of twists, swings and round-a-bouts, then again our daughters have experienced their boyfriend’s fathers, slip in between the sheets on stay-overs, one big swingers party.Hope you enjoy the read.