The postman cums twice 3 - Sex Stories

The postman cums twice 3

... because you have had 18 birthdays." "Well, get over it. I will always listen to your advice, but now I want to learn some things nobody would tell me before. Why did you pick Unka Howie to fuck Mom? Won't it bother you for your best friend to be fucking your wife?" "Not as much as if it were somebody I didn't like, or some blabbermouth who would spread it around that I can't keep my wife in line." "In line?", she practically spit the words out. "Are you so old fashioned that you think the man is the one in charge of everything? What makes you think you are supposed to keep Mom in line? In line with what?" "Now settle down, Honey. I was just using a figure of speech." "Well, figure this, Daddy!" She bit off all four words as if they tasted bad. "Nobody has to keep me 'in line'. Nobody can keep me 'in line'. From what I've seen of marriage, I'm not sure I have any interest in it. If I ever do get married, it will not be to some dork who expects to keep me 'in line'." "Now, Honey." "Don't 'Now, Honey' me! If I want to get fucked and there is a stiff prick around, then I'm going to get fucked. You can count on that." While Fred and I sat there, stunned by the intent and f***e of her words, Julie acted quickly. Now clothed in only her shorts, she whipped them off with one hand. Her other hand had my zipper down while my mouth was still open. It seemed like less than a second before Fred's daughter was naked between us, with my rapidly hardening dick in her hand. "Julie. Baby.", ...

... Fred implored. "I'm not your baby, Daddy. I'm a grown woman who is horny and sees a stiff prick. You've already asked him to fuck your wife. Why not your daughter?" "Julie", he groaned. "We're driving down the freeway. What if someone should see you?" "So what? Don't you think my tits are pretty, Daddy?' "Oh, Julie." "Oh, Julie, what? Are they pretty or not?" "Hell, yes, they're pretty. What do you expect me to do, lie? They are the most beautiful pair of tits I ever saw in my life. I didn't meet your mom until she was older than you, so I missed her peak of perfection." "My tits are prettier than Mom's ever were?" "Well, since I've known her. Julie, you can't tell her this. You've got me in a real predicament. I'm just trying to tell you the truth as best I can and treat you like the adult that you want to be. I don't want to hurt your mom's feelings." "Too late, Daddy. You caused the predicament by fucking around. Now you've got me wanting to fuck around and see why so many people seem to like doing it. As a matter of fact, I think I'll beat Mom to the punch." She was already sitting beside me, naked, while she jacked her hand back and forth on my proud tool. Now, she simply raised up and slid over onto my lap and guided my prick into the incredibly hot slot between her legs. "There! What's the big deal? I'm fucking Unka Howie, now. What is supposed to be so good about this that it will make Mom want to stop humiliating you by fucking everybody with a big mouth? She rose and ...