11-10-2019, 11:15 PM
I decided that panties and a bra were only gonna be a hindrance tonight, so I left them off. I used some of mom's fancy french perfume, knowing that daddy liked it a lot. Not knowing when they were to arrive downstairs, I decided to wait on the bed, and then hide in my familiar spot when they got there.
I only had to wait an extra thirty minutes, I heard the car pull up in back and knew that my life was about to change forever. I rushed over behind the boxes and crouched down.
The first thing I heard my dad say was, "Whoooowee! smells like a french whore down here! Somebody must have spilled some perfume or something!"
uncle, knowing everything, quickly changed the subject, talking about an engine they just rebuilt. Dad once again popped in the porno tape they watched last time, settling back on the bed. I could tell from peeking that uncle was getting impatient, he moved right over to my dad, unzipped his pants, pulled out dad's dick, and began to polish the purple pearl.
Dad enjoyed this for a few minutes, and then got up and removed all of his clothes. uncle did the same. They settled into the sideways 69 again, moaning and slurping and bobbing. I saw uncle roll his eyes my way, and brought his free hand up, making a waving gesture. "Here goes everything!" I thought.
I quietly snuck up behind dad and got within a foot of his head. With a not so quiet voice, I tried to make my best mother impression.
"What the fuck do you think you are doing?" I bellowed. I swear dad jumped three feet in the air, did a mid-air twist, and landed on his feet by the side of the bed. I was blocking the TV, so all he saw of me was my silhouette. He got on his knees real quick and started babbling about how this was not what it looked like.
I retorted, "It looks like your sucking his dick!" Dad started stuttering and was actually at a loss for words. uncle couldn't hold it in anymore and started to bust out laughing.
"Take a good look, Dad! That's not your wife!"
Dad looked back at Uncle, then me, then stood up and turned me so my face was lit by the TV. "Shradha, what the hell are you doing down here? You should be in bed." Dad just grabbed his forehead and sat down on the edge of the bed, like he just got a huge headache.
"I suppose you're gonna tell mom, right? Great, there goes the house, the business, everything I have worked my whole life for!"
"Not really, dad. I won't tell mom on one condition,"
"And what condition is that, no curfew, boys in your room, what?"
"Well, daddy. If you and Uncle uncle will fuck me tonight and whenever we get the chance, I will not tell mom."
"Are you fucking insane? You think I would fuck you just to save my marriage to an old bitch?"
"Either that or live on the street, broke, trying to make alimony payments. The way I look at it, your getting the new and improved model of mom, plus you get to be with uncle still." Saying that, Shradha removed her robe, and revealed the black dress she was trying to wear.
She started a seductive dance, slowly shedding what little clothing she had on. Her dad just stared, with his mouth hanging the floor. When Shradha was completely nude, she sauntered over to her dad and planted a big wet juicy two minute kiss on him. She backed away slowly, "So, have you changed your mind yet?"
Dad muttered under his breath, "God, please forgive me for the nasty things I'm about to do!" He then grabbed her arms and threw her down on the bed. He spread her buttermilk thighs, and proceeded to eat away. Shradha looked over at Uncle, who was pulling his pud, and motioned for him to come over and fill her empty mouth. Which he obligingly did!
After sending his little girl into orbit several times, he let het loose, and planted passionate kisses all the way up to my full lips. Dad then helped his daughter suck uncle to a gushing climax.
Dad laid onto his back, pulling his little girl on top of him. He eased his engorged swollen member to her little piece of heaven, and with one motion, was all the way up in her. Shradha screamed out loud, and then gushed all over his cock.
While father and daughter were lost in ecstasy, uncle played with her tits, her ass, anything he could get a hold of. He grabbed a hold of Dad's cock, slick with her juices, and gave him a hand job while fucking her.
I only had to wait an extra thirty minutes, I heard the car pull up in back and knew that my life was about to change forever. I rushed over behind the boxes and crouched down.
The first thing I heard my dad say was, "Whoooowee! smells like a french whore down here! Somebody must have spilled some perfume or something!"
uncle, knowing everything, quickly changed the subject, talking about an engine they just rebuilt. Dad once again popped in the porno tape they watched last time, settling back on the bed. I could tell from peeking that uncle was getting impatient, he moved right over to my dad, unzipped his pants, pulled out dad's dick, and began to polish the purple pearl.
Dad enjoyed this for a few minutes, and then got up and removed all of his clothes. uncle did the same. They settled into the sideways 69 again, moaning and slurping and bobbing. I saw uncle roll his eyes my way, and brought his free hand up, making a waving gesture. "Here goes everything!" I thought.
I quietly snuck up behind dad and got within a foot of his head. With a not so quiet voice, I tried to make my best mother impression.
"What the fuck do you think you are doing?" I bellowed. I swear dad jumped three feet in the air, did a mid-air twist, and landed on his feet by the side of the bed. I was blocking the TV, so all he saw of me was my silhouette. He got on his knees real quick and started babbling about how this was not what it looked like.
I retorted, "It looks like your sucking his dick!" Dad started stuttering and was actually at a loss for words. uncle couldn't hold it in anymore and started to bust out laughing.
"Take a good look, Dad! That's not your wife!"
Dad looked back at Uncle, then me, then stood up and turned me so my face was lit by the TV. "Shradha, what the hell are you doing down here? You should be in bed." Dad just grabbed his forehead and sat down on the edge of the bed, like he just got a huge headache.
"I suppose you're gonna tell mom, right? Great, there goes the house, the business, everything I have worked my whole life for!"
"Not really, dad. I won't tell mom on one condition,"
"And what condition is that, no curfew, boys in your room, what?"
"Well, daddy. If you and Uncle uncle will fuck me tonight and whenever we get the chance, I will not tell mom."
"Are you fucking insane? You think I would fuck you just to save my marriage to an old bitch?"
"Either that or live on the street, broke, trying to make alimony payments. The way I look at it, your getting the new and improved model of mom, plus you get to be with uncle still." Saying that, Shradha removed her robe, and revealed the black dress she was trying to wear.
She started a seductive dance, slowly shedding what little clothing she had on. Her dad just stared, with his mouth hanging the floor. When Shradha was completely nude, she sauntered over to her dad and planted a big wet juicy two minute kiss on him. She backed away slowly, "So, have you changed your mind yet?"
Dad muttered under his breath, "God, please forgive me for the nasty things I'm about to do!" He then grabbed her arms and threw her down on the bed. He spread her buttermilk thighs, and proceeded to eat away. Shradha looked over at Uncle, who was pulling his pud, and motioned for him to come over and fill her empty mouth. Which he obligingly did!
After sending his little girl into orbit several times, he let het loose, and planted passionate kisses all the way up to my full lips. Dad then helped his daughter suck uncle to a gushing climax.
Dad laid onto his back, pulling his little girl on top of him. He eased his engorged swollen member to her little piece of heaven, and with one motion, was all the way up in her. Shradha screamed out loud, and then gushed all over his cock.
While father and daughter were lost in ecstasy, uncle played with her tits, her ass, anything he could get a hold of. He grabbed a hold of Dad's cock, slick with her juices, and gave him a hand job while fucking her.