It was Friday night, and I should have been out with my boyfriend, but instead, I was stuck indoors during the COVID lockdown. I have had sex in weeks, and my pussy was aching for cock. It doesn’t help when I can hear my mom and dad bonking away in the next room.
I got curious and sneaked out of my room and down the hall to their room. I got outside their room, and all I heard was Mom moaning hard.
“Oh Jonathan, oh fuck me, oh yes…” I was so jealous.
I opened the door a little, and I could see Mom on her back, legs spread wide, with my dad between them. He was thrusting his hips hard, driving his cock deep into her wet pussy. Her tits bounced with each thrust, and her eyes were closed in pure ecstasy.
“Yes, baby, just like that,” she moaned. “Give it to me harder.”
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My mother is getting fucked like a porn star. I felt a surge of arousal between my legs, and I couldn’t help but reach down and touch myself. I so wish it was me being fucked that good.
“Fuck, yeah, baby,” my dad grunted. “You like that?”
“Oh yes, Jonathan, I love it,” Mom replied, reaching down to grab onto his ass, pulling him even deeper inside her.
I couldn’t help but watch in amazement as they continued to fuck, their bodies moving in perfect harmony with each other. I slid my fingers into my pussy, feeling how hot and wet I was, imagining it was my dad’s cock driving inside me.
I should be thinking of my boyfriend, but the way dad fucked mom. Wow, he knew what he was doing; I have never been fucked like that before. I wanted some of the action, but there’s no way he would do his own girl.
They finished fucking, and I quickly went to my room and got into bed. I heard mom say, “Did you hear that? Shit. Go check on Lisa.”
I quickly got undressed and naked, put my nightie on, and got in bed.
“Hey, sweetie, are you okay?” Dad asked, knocking on my door.
“Yeah, I’m fine, Dad,” I replied, trying to sound normal.
“I thought I heard something,” he said, opening the door.
“I was just tossing and turning, that’s all,” I said, hoping he wouldn’t notice the wet spot on my sheets.
“Dad, I need to talk to you about something. But… but can you come to my room later when Mom’s asleep?” I said as I wasn’t sure how he would respond.
“Sure, sweetie, I’ll come talk to you later,” Dad said, giving me a reassuring smile before closing the door.
I sighed in relief, feeling grateful that he didn’t suspect anything. But I couldn’t shake off the arousal I felt from watching them fuck. I couldn’t stop thinking about how good it looked and how much Mom enjoyed it.
I slipped my hand back between my legs, feeling my wet pussy again. I started to touch myself, imagining it was my dad’s cock driving inside me. I closed my eyes and let out a soft moan as I started to rub my clit.
I thought about how big his cock looked, how hard he was thrusting into Mom. I imagined him doing the same thing to me, driving his cock deep inside my pussy, making me moan and gasp with pleasure.
I slipped my fingers inside myself, feeling how hot and wet I was. I started to fuck myself, imagining it was my dad’s cock. I moved my hips in rhythm with my fingers, feeling the pleasure build up inside me.
“Oh yes, Dad,” I moaned softly, imagining him between my legs, fucking me hard. “Fuck me, just like that.”
I felt the orgasm building up inside me, my pussy clenching around my fingers. I let out a soft moan as I came, feeling the pleasure wash over me.
I lay there for a few moments, feeling satisfied and exhausted. I couldn’t believe what I had just done, but I couldn’t deny how good it felt. I knew I would have to talk to my dad later, but I was just happy to have had that release.
Hours had passed, and I heard him enter my room, “Sweetie, are you awake.”
“Yes, Dad,” I said as I sat up in bed. “Come in my bed next to me so I can talk to you.”
He made his way, and I could barely see him in the dark. “Is everything ok, Lisa?”
“Well, Dad, I’ve been thinking about something,” I said, sounding serious. “And I think it’s time we talked.”
“What is it, sweetie?” he asked, his voice gentle and concerned.
“I’ve been feeling lonely and frustrated during this lockdown,” I said, taking a deep breath. “And I’ve been missing… missing sex. With this stupid lockdown, I haven’t been with Mark in ages.”
“I see, Lisa,” he said, his hand gently resting on my thigh. “That must be hard for you.”
“It is, Dad,” I said, my heart racing as I continued. “I was thinking… Could you help me out? Help me relieve some of that tension I’ve been feeling.”
“I can’t do that, darling; you’re my daughter.” I cut him off. I know, but I caught you with Mom earlier, and…” I didn’t know what to say.
“Oh, you saw that?” he asked, a bit embarrassed. “I’m sorry, Lisa, we didn’t mean to-“
“It’s okay, Dad,” I said, cutting him off again. “I just… I can’t help but feel a little jealous and… and turned on. Seeing you and Mom like that… made me realize how much I’ve been missing sex. Is mom asleep?”
“Yes, she is,” he replied, his voice low and soft. “But, Lisa, I don’t think it’s a good idea for us to…”
“Please, Dad,” I pleaded, my hand reaching down to touch his cock through his pants. “I need this. I’ve been thinking about it all night. My pussy is so wet, I thought you men like pussy.”
I could feel my dad’s cock hardening under my touch. He let out a soft moan, and I knew I had him.
“Oh, Lisa, sweetie, you shouldn’t be rubbing me there,” he said as he heavy-breathed. Like I said, you’re my daughter. I can’t…”
“Dad, I want you to fuck me,” I said, my voice firm and confident. “I need it, and I know you want it too. Just give me what I need; I promise never to tell anyone. Here feel.”
I took his hand and placed it on my shaved pussy under my nightie; he gasped.
“Sweetie, oh my, where are your knickers,” He pulled his hand away.
“I took them off before you came in, Dad,” I whispered, bold and confident. “I want you to touch me. I want you to feel how wet and ready I am for you.”
I could feel my dad’s resistance melting away as he touched me again, his fingers gently exploring my pussy. I let out a soft moan as he touched my clit, feeling the pleasure building up inside me.
“Oh, Lisa, you’re so wet,” he whispered, his fingers sliding inside me. “And so tight. I can’t believe I am fingering my 18-year-old daughter. I am too old at 62.”
“You… fucked mom good for an ah yes… for a 62-year-old, Mmmmm,” I moaned as I took off my nightie and started to lay down.
He sat up on the edge of the bed, unbuckling his pants. His cock sprung free, hard and erect, pointing up at a right angle.
“Oh wow, Dad,” I said in awe as I took in the sight of his thick, long shaft. “You have quite an impressive cock there.”
“I… I’m glad you think so,” he said nervously, gently stroking it with one hand. “But… but Lisa…”
“Dad,” I said firmly as I moved closer to him and grabbed onto his cock with my hand. “This is happening; you want this too. Come on, get on top of me.”
He sighed as he was a man, after all, who loved sex, “we need to be quiet,” he said as he got on top of me.
My heart raced with excitement as I felt the tip of his cock press up against my wet pussy. I moaned softly as he slowly started to push himself inside me, feeling him stretching me open.
“Oh, Lisa, sweetie,” he muttered, his eyes closed in pleasure as he continued to push himself deeper inside me. “You’re so tight; oh yes…”
I gasped and moaned with each thrust, feeling the intense pleasure building up inside me. His cock filled me up perfectly, hitting all the right spots and driving me wild with desire.
“Yes, Dad,” I moaned loudly as he grabbed onto my ass tightly and began fucking me hard and fast like a goddamn porn star again. “Just like that! Fuck your little slut daughter’s pussy good.”
“Oh sweetie, the mouth on you, I…” He was lost in the moment, his cock sliding in and out of my tight pussy with ease. I could feel every inch of him as he thrust into me, filling me up perfectly.
“Oh yes, Dad,” I moaned loudly as he continued to pound away at my pussy. “Fuck me harder! Just like that!”
I couldn’t believe what was happening. My father was fucking me, and it felt better than anything I had experienced before. His cock was huge, and he was hitting all the right spots inside me. I couldn’t help but scream out in pleasure as he continued to fuck me.
“Quiet, Lisa, your mom will hear you,” he grunted, but I couldn’t help it. The bed was squeaking loudly with each thrust, and I was moaning uncontrollably.
He shifted my legs and draped them over each shoulder. ” Hold on, sweetie. This might be intense, but shh.”
He started to pump his cock into me harder, “Uh… ah…” my moans were suddenly muffled by my dad’s hand.
“Shh,” he held over my mouth as he went in and out of my pussy and hard and fast.
I couldn’t believe how rough and intense my dad was fucking me. I had never been fucked like this before, and I was in pure ecstasy. I could feel the orgasm building up inside me, my pussy clenching around his cock.
“Oh, Lisa, baby, I’m going to cum,” my dad grunted, his hips thrusting even harder.
“Yes, Daddy, give it to me,” I moaned, my voice muffled by his hand.
My dad let out a loud grunt as he came, his cock pulsing inside me. I could feel the warmth of his cum filling me up, and I moaned in pleasure.
My dad collapsed on top of me, panting heavily. I could feel his cock still inside me, twitching with each aftershock. We lay there for a few moments, our bodies still entwined, both of us trying to catch our breath.
“I can’t believe we just did that,” my dad said, his voice low and soft. “I’m so sorry, Lisa; I shouldn’t have done that.”
“It’s okay, Dad,” I said, my voice soft and reassuring. “I wanted it just as much as you did. And I promise not to tell anyone.”
“But… but what about Mark? And your mom?” he asked, his voice worried.
“Marks not here, like I said, our secret; thank you, I needed that,” I said as he slid out of me.
I couldn’t believe what I had just done. I had never been so bold or forward, but something about watching my parents fuck had pushed me over the edge. I was glad that my dad had given in and fucked me, and it had been even better than I could have imagined.
“I better get going, Lisa,” my dad said, standing up and adjusting his clothes. “I’ll see you in the morning.”
“Okay, Dad,” I said, lying back in bed. “Thanks again.”
He left my room, closing the door softly behind him. I lay there for a few moments, feeling the aftershocks of my orgasm still coursing through my body. I couldn’t believe what had just happened, but I couldn’t deny how good it had felt.
I slipped my hand back between my legs, feeling my pussy again. It was still wet and sticky with my dad’s cum, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction and pride. I had fucked my dad, and it had been amazing.