Irresistible
Date: 2/13/2016,
Categories:
BDSM
Fetish,
Shemales,
Author: klammer
... wrapped my lips around his shaft and slid it in and out of my mouth. He grabbed me by my hair and moved my mouth up and down his shaft. I was surprised that the salty taste of his cock was actually pleasant. like licking the salt off a giant soft pretzel. It wasn't the most unpleasant sensation I'd ever had, but the humiliation of having my future father-in-law's cock in my mouth was the worst. "Beg me to fuck your mouth, slut." I hesitated. So he pressed. "I know you want your mouth fucked, so beg me to fuck your mouth." "Fuck my mouth," I said meekly. "BEG." "Please fuck my mouth, sir." "You want it?" I nodded meekly. "Make me believe it," he growled. "Please, Franklin, I need you to fuck my mouth." "You need me to fuck your mouth, and cum down your throat?" "Yes sir." "Take your dildo and fuck your ass while I fuck your face, slut." I complied, I worked my dildo in and out of my ass, while he grabbed my hair and fucked my mouth. He did it slowly, at first. Then alternated between quickly forcing his cock in and out of me, and slowly savoring my lips passing over his cock. He fondled one of my nipples through the dress, and I got rock hard. My nipples were always very sensitive, as he played with my nipples I got super turned on. I fucked myself harder with the dildo, and Franklin fucked my face harder. I came first and moaned sweetly as my lips were still wrapped around his thick cock. Then he pulled out and came on my face. I kept my eyes closed as his jizz ran down my ...
... face. He rubbed the cum all over my face with his rod. I was still reeling from my own orgasm as he snapped another picture of my face covered in his man gravy, my eyes closed mouth open in pure ecstasy and his massive cock resting on my open lips. I snapped my eyes open in shock. "THAT picture is not part of the deal. That one's just for me, to remember this beautiful moment. Now take off that dress of before my daughter sees you in it." "Too late, Dad." In horror we turned to see Becca standing in the doorway in tears. I tried to explain. "Becca... I..." "No, shut up! I've always known my dad was into some freaky shit, but.... you... in my clothes, sucking his dick??? What kind of life would we have with this shit going on?" "Becca let me explain," I pleaded. "Oh please... please explain what I just saw to me, John" Becca demanded. "I'm not gay, he f***ed me to do it." "He f***ed you to put on my clothes and suck him off while fucking yourself into oblivion with a dildo? How'd he do that, John?" I opened my mouth to speak, and I realized my explanation wasn't going to be any better than the way it looked. I hung my head in defeat and shame. "Fucking unbelievable! Ya know... you two are perfect for each other. Maybe you assholes should get married, because I'm done!" She took her engagement ring off, and threw it at me. She burst into tears as she stormed off. I sat there stunned. Not knowing what to say. Franklin put his junk away and zipped up. He grabbed me forcibly by the ...