Like Father, Like Son - Sex Stories

Like Father, Like Son

... pill or something?" Daddy was sagged over Christy now, panting like he'd run a long way fast. Her hands were sliding all over his back and she was kind of cooing at him and kissing him all over his face. He lifted his head and said "That's fine. If she doesn't want to have your baby then that's fine. He looked down at Christy. "Um .. I guess we should have asked Christy first" he said. "But I sort of got carried away. Yeah, you should always ask her first before you shoot off in her pussy." He pushed himself further up and then stood back, dragging his spent peter out of Christy's pussy. She lay there, all spread out, limp and I stared as her pussy mouth filled up with thick white goo. It got more and more full until some went over the rim and began dripping down toward her ass. Her pussy lips were all red and shiny and her nipples stuck way out from her breasts, and they were thick and dark red looking instead of the pink they started out. She looked up at me with her eyes half open. My cock was just flat rock hard and was sticking out straight at her. I hadn't noticed, but sometime along the way a big drip of that white stuff had leaked out of the tip and was hanging there, about to fall off. Christy said "Daddy? Don't you think that Brad should practice some? I mean you showed him and all, but he should practice it too, don't you think?" Daddy looked down at her and then at me and laughed. "Climb aboard, Brad. Never keep a hot woman waiting for a hard dick." I was nervous. ...

... What if I did it wrong? What if Christy said she didn't like it with me? I shifted from foot to foot and Christy held up her arms. "C'mere Brad". So I crawled up there between her legs. She put her hand down there and grabbed my dick. That enough felt good, seeing as how nobody else had ever touched my peter but me. And she seemed to know exactly what to do with it, because she bent it and her other hand came up behind my butt and she dug her nails in and pulled. I was built a little different than my father. He was sort of thick in the cock, but not too long. I was a lot longer, maybe two inches longer, and I was slimmer too. But that didn't seem to make a difference at first. There was no friction at all. One minute my cock was hard and straining in the open air, and the next I felt heat envelop my rod. Wet heat. It was fabulous. Christy must have liked it too because she went "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" as I slid into her. The tip of my cock hit something spongy feeling and stopped. I looked down and saw there was still at least an inch left outside of her. I had seen Daddy pull out and push back in, but it felt so good in there that I didn't want to pull it out. Instead I kept pushing harder and sort of wiggled my hips back and forth sideways. Christy liked that too, cause she started making those high whining noises that Daddy said meant she was having an orgasm. I felt something kind of kissing the tip of my prick way up inside her and that was wonderful too. I kind of poked ...