Like my other story about my dad this has elements of truth
This happened when mom was home I was always closer to dad than my mom.
I don’t know why. I was riding my bicycle and dad was in the garage.
When I got off my bicycle an pushed it into garage dad was working on car in back. I go to head ft house dad called me over. He asked me to shut door on garage and lock it. I did I was oldest of two sisters.
I was a senior in high school an by this time knew if dad had me lock doors anywhere he wanted to do stuff we couldn’t tell mom. I go back to dad he is already going in to his office in back. I followed him in shut that door also
He sits down in his chair I walk up to him knowing what he was going to do.
I didn’t mind it made me feel good that dad loved me
I was wearing shorts and was sweaty from riding my bike. Dad pulled me to him kissing me like I was mom. He always said I look like mom when she was younger. He pulled his pants to his knees. I get down and started sucking on him like usual . But he turned me around and pulled my shorts down and had me sit on him. Dad was a big guy . He was fat weighed 250 or more.
I always loved his big warm belly . He had me standing between his legs my back to him.
It was uncomfortable and hurt some at this position I wanted to turn around.
But knew we had to be quick cause mom was home. Dad never took pants off when mom was home. I felt like a child. I wondered what my boyfriend was doing while dad was grunting behind me and breathing hard hold my hips.
I use to be embarrassed by it. But it was a daily occurrence for years now and became normal.
I would never tell anyone. Mom had me get on birth control when I was 13 . She said it was to help me at my period.
So pregnancy was never a worry.
Dad stood up I bent over his desk. He holds my hips repositioned and started again. I let out a grunt when he thrusted into me harder. He whispered you like that don’t you Tina.?
I nods my head as he keeps going grunting his sweaty palms on my hips hold me tight.
In truth I loved my dad . No one will. Understand. My boyfriend thinks I’m a virgin.
I feel dad breathe harder and his thrusts get more intense.
I know what puts him over. I just wanted to feel him close to me a bit longer.
I like missionary with him more than anything. I love his belly press against mine.
I like seeing him as he looks with pleasure at me when he comes.
He leans over me. His belly resting on my back. It’s hot. I’m sweating and dad is also. My legs are getting numb pinned against desk. I’m too hot to have an orgasm. So I fake it. I say oh daddy yes please don’t stop. Your cock feels so good. Give it to me fuck me daddy. Oh oh oh ahhh I’m coming daddy!
He grunted and I feel him come in me which made me quiver in spite of being hot.
Dad pulled out an pulls my shorts up patting me on my little butt.
Good girl he says as he pulled his pants up. Not before he tucked his softening cock away I knew he liked it so I leaned down and took him in my mouth. Licking all myself and his come off. He moaned. I love it when you clean me up Tina.
And I tuck him in and zip him up. I give him a smile and said thanks daddy.