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DAD'S FAT DICK

My mother worked late shifts as a nurse, and she always left at around four o'clock in the morning. I had just seen her leave for work, and there was no one in the house except me and my father. Dad was sleeping in the next room. He worked a day time job, and he was off tomorrow. I lay there, thinking about what I had seen the previous night right after he had finished taking a shower.

When I had gone into the bathroom, I had no idea that he was in the shower. The water was off when I had opened the door, and I just walked right on in --- and bumped right into him. I looked right at his cock, and was surprised at how much it turned me on to just look at it.

"Sorry, Dad," I said, and turned and left. But I took another really long, good look at the thing hanging between his legs.

After seeing my father, and getting such a good look at his big dick, I went to my room and lifted my night robe and lay on the bed. I ran my fingers down to my pussy. It made me tingle all over, fingering myself that way. I came, my whole body jerking and tingling with the excitement of having seen Dad naked. Still, the visions of his cock stayed with me, and I wanted to see more. So I lay there, fingering myself again, wondering what my father's balls would feel like in my hands. I wondered what they would taste like, if I let my tongue move all over them. I wondered what all that hair on his balls would feel like, if I could run my fingers over them. I wanted to feel them, to maybe take my lips and run them across his hairy balls.

I wanted so much to see it up close, to hold it in my hands. I sat up in bed, swinging my legs over the side, and then got up and walked across the room. Opening the door, I found that the hallway was dark and quiet. I moved down the hallway, and I gently opened the door to Dad's room. It was warm, and his window was open. I moved closer, and could see that there was only a sheet over him. There was a street light outside, and I could make out his form pretty well in the semidarkness of the room. The day was beginning, I could tell, from the light streaming in through the window. It was midsummer, and it would be broad daylight before six o'clock.

The sheet didn't cover his ass, and he rolled over, and the sheet fell away a little. I could see the head of his hard, throbbing cock beating against his stomach, right above his navel. I stepped closer to the bed, and reached out and gently touched his throbbing cock.

"Oh, fuck," I whispered to myself. I could feel the heat of his cock and his heart beating in just the head of it. I reached out with my other hand and pulled at the sheet, uncovering the rest of his goodies. I was astonished by the view of his balls hanging between his legs spread so wide. His balls were enormous, flecked with a thicket of dark hairs. I leaned closer to get a better look in the dim light.

I moved my finger down the shaft of his throbbing dick, all the way across his balls. I pressed one of the heavy, hanging orbs gently. I reached under his balls and lifted them, feeling how heavy and hot they were. I ran my thumb gently across his balls, feeling the forest of thick hair beneath my thumb.

Dad suddenly moved and opened his eyes. "Carmen, what in the hell are you doing?"

I pulled my hand away and stepped away from the bed. I started to turn and run, then thought better of it.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I didn't mean to wake you up." My voice was shaking. I had been caught touching his dick. He was going to raise hell, I just knew it.

"It's OK, Carmen," he said to my surprise. "It's time I got up, anyway. But, why were you touching me?"

He didn't make any attempts to hide himself. I stared at his still-hard cock and licked my lips. I wanted to look at it even more. It still throbbed, and he knew that I was getting a really good view of his hard, throbbing dick.

"I like the way it looks, Dad," I said. My voice was shaking, and I was scared. I just decided that I would tell him the truth.

"Did you like touching it?"

I nodded. "I loved the way it feels. Why is it so hard?"

He smiled. "Every man gets a hard dick in his sleep. I always wake up with a hardon. I just can't figure out why you wanted to touch it, though."

"Can I touch it some more?" I asked, taking a chance, stepping close to the bed once again. I could feel my moist pussy lips tingle as I got close to his cock again. I could feel the wetness between my legs.

Dad looked at me for a long time. He took a deep breath and then whispered, "Yes, you can touch it, Carmen."

He lay back and spread his legs, giving me free access to his cock and balls. This time, I sat on the edge of the bed and simply reached out and got a fistful of his dick right at the base. It was warm and hairy, and I could feel it throb in my hands. I loved it. With the other hand, I reached down and gently cupped his big balls in the palm of my hand. They were heavy and fat, and I loved the warm, manly feel of them in my hand. I loved the feel of the thick hairs surrounding his balls, and the giant tuft of hair above his fat dick.

As I cupped his balls, I stroked his hard dick with the other hand.

"Oh, Carmen, you don't know what that does to me, how good that feels," he said softly.

I felt a little braver now, and I stroked him a little faster, feeling the hard, fleshy shaft expand and contract in my hand. I moved my other hand away from his balls, and lifting my nighty, I found my clitoris and touched it gently. I looked up at Dad's face. He was looking right at me, watching me play with myself. I wondered if he played with himself, or anything like that. I knew that other women played with themselves.

"I can do that for you, Carmen."

I agree readily. I had wanted him to, but I didn't know how to ask him. I pulled my nightie off completely, letting him see my naked body. He stared at my tits, and I could see his eyes light up. I felt his dick throb in hand as he looked at my tits. I knew that he liked what he saw.

I lay and spread my legs, leaning over his cock. I jerked in pleasure as I felt his finger gently touch my pussy lips. I pulled on his cock harder and a wave of ecstasy swept over me. My face was really close to the head of his cock, and I pressed the head of his dick against my cheek. It left a little smear of sticky fluid on my face.

"Oh,Carmen, I love that," Dad said.

I kissed it. It felt warm and soft beneath my lips. I could feel the heat, I could smell a manly smell around his cock. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue and licked it. Now, I could taste it, and it tasted good to me. I loved licking it, holding it, kissing it. My father had a really nice dick, I thought.

"Carmen, don't stop, whatever you do, don't stop that. I love it."

I could hear my father moaning words of encouragement, and I figured he must be loving this as much as I was. I began mouthing his cock in earnest, running my tongue up and down the shaft as I stroked it. Then, I moved my tongue all the way down to his enormous patch of pubic hair, and swished my tongue back and forth over it, and then to his balls.

His balls felt different beneath my tongue, and he moaned even louder as I licked them. He suddenly made a really neat contact with his finger in my pussy, and my body jerked with a spasm as I came. He moved his fingers in and out of me quickly then, and I came again and then again. I held onto his cock as my body moved and jerked, and then my muscles relaxed. But, not for long.

I could feel Dad's tongue on my inner thigh, and I moaned, and took the head of his cock and kissed it. There was a drop of slimy stuff right on the tip. I ran my tongue across it, licking it up and sucking it into my mouth.

I opened my mouth wide and took the head of Dad's cock into my mouth, sucking on it like a sucker, making slurping noises.

His tongue was running up and down my pussy lips, and he pulled my lips apart with his fingers. I could feel his tongue touch my clit, and my body jerked with spasms in return.

I went down on his cock as far as I could. The skin was smooth, yet his cock was so hard. I got it all the way into my mouth, till it was filling my mouth all the way to the back, and still, there was some left. His body began to move under me, and I knew that he was going to cum soon. I moved my mouth faster and faster, and then I heard him moan. I could feel his body jerk and his stomach muscles tighten. He lifted his legs off the bed, and I could feel his cock jerk.

Then, my mouth was filled with hot, salty cum as his cock jerked. It jerked again and again, filling my mouth with lots of gooey, salty stuff. It just flowed out of my mouth, down my chin, and down his throbbing cock to his hairy balls. Then he lowered his legs, and I could feel his breathing beneath me relax a little.

We had both cum, and we lay there like that for a little while. I got out of his bed and went to the shower, and I heard the bathroom door open and close. I turned and looked, and my father stood there, his throbbing cock pointing at me.

We showered together every morning after that.

--- Carmen R., El Paso, TX

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