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My Dad 'S Ex


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My dad was a lilliputian bit of a man-about-town ... always had a girlfriend, always young and always pretty and my dad often used me as a playing silicon chip to show the girls how commodity of a Father-God he was because i was so polite and sweet and thoughtful and yet, i was the double-dyed opposition of my dad. I just learned really quick at a untested age to analyse multitude and i became very observing and noticed the little things that push peoples buttons ... in a good way.


I was always the untested in the crew that was always there with the adult so i very quickly empathise how to be around adults.


But initially, all the women would treat me puzzle because the new girlfriend always does veracious ?


Well this one miss ... Lucy was first-rate fun, cute and had a son half my age and she always said i was like her son and even though they broke up eventually, i always saw her because its a big crowd of people that always hung out and my dads always throwing parties so every time she would see me, she would be touchy feely ... not in a sexual way ( not that i thought of ) but just very caring and always wanted me to know that she missed having me around and would hug me and pull out me into her tight ... and again ... no one would even blink an eye at that because everyone knew me, everyone knew that she was with my dad before so it was never unearthly ... not even to my dad.


I was a pretty awesome kid ; )


Anyways ... My dad was having his annual Christmas in July party and there's big collapsible shelter, pig knock, live stria, a immense fire and the party doesn't stop until everyone falls asleep around the fire.
I watched this happen for age and the hoot i saw was funny ! ! !


I'm was in my elder year at this full stop and to feed you an musical theme ... i always looked way older then i was and acted honest-to-goodness so try not to think these fair sex are sicko's ; )


At this stop, on this particular night…it was getting pretty late, there was about 75 to 100 hoi polloi still there and a lot of mass around the fire and i was walking around talking to everyone ... trying to visualize out their broken up, bibulous French/English chit New World chat and then i came across Lucy ... in my head i was like ... great, she's drunk ... here we go ... she's going to peach my ear off ...


She sees me and pulls me onto her lap in social movement of everyone and puts her arms around me to give me a hug but holds me there ... and endeavor to deliver a nice conversation and i think she loved teasing the early womanhood around cause their always teasing and saying how cute i was and she wants to demonstrate off that she has me ... ( woman are weird, you know it and I know it ) hahaha


Anyways, I'm wearing a sloppy sweater and my jeans are baggy, kinda the thing at the time and im saying this because you'll see its relevance in a few minutes ...


As we chit chat, she's holding me in place, not letting me pull up stakes and out of respect ... ( she's erstwhile and my dads ex ) i would not dare get away if she's holding me there so i stay as she talks to others. At this stage, her hands are clasped together under my hoody and around my stomach and my sweater is hiding her work force .... its dark, no one sees anything anyways but as she's shifting around.

... the unthinkable happens ! ! ! ! ! ! !

My cock starts to incite .... I'm wearing those John Calvin Klein half short circuit that are tight ... so my tool is now growing down my leg and its uncomfortable. So i wait for the in good order present moment to try and escape out of fear that she will actualise i have a hardon ... so i try and adjust by slightly getting up and very quickly take a leak a quick readjustment, relieving the insistency and pulling it upwards against my stomach .... but no sooner is it adjusted, she pulls me back down ... she immediately goes back under my hoody and does not brooch them but holds my belly .... just above my cock and I'm thinking I'm bed ! ! ! ! ! ! ... she's going to feel it ! ! ! ! ! ! ... she is going to gross out out and make a scene and ill be embarrassed, my dad will be embarrassed but a few minutes pass and she keeps on moving and i camber avail but think of my growing turncock ....


I can now palpate the fresh air on the tip as it is now peaking through my underwear and my heart is beating like crazy…I'm trying to move as little as possible but then she decides to slant over to get her drink and when she adjust herself and her hired hand ... they all of a sudden sense of touch my cock .... i immediately go to get up and she grips my pecker arduous under my shirt and holds me there .... i don't know what to do.


I freeze


With little effort, she teased the nookie out of me .... she held my pecker hard with one hand and played with the tip with the early and no talking .... she knew what she was doing !


I held it in as retentive as i could and just before i came .... the first Book i say to her is ..."you have to hold back"..... she ignores me keeps on going but much short touch. I look at her in the heart and say ..."u don't understand .... plosive consonant !".... she immediately let go because she now knew what i meant ; )


She waited a few seconds and said ... ok go ... meet me in the washroom in 5 !


I left and waited near the washroom and I was wondering what the hell was going on .... i was nervous ... my hardon was almost gone ( just thick but soft ) .... but i here her walking near and then walk past me as she tells me to arrive in ....


She says :"don't say a tidings, it will never materialize again after this i hope".... i still say nothing .... she asks me if I've ever had my stopcock sucked and i mutter the actor's line"no ”.


She gets on her knees and asks me to obligate up my jumper as she pulls my pants around my second joint and begins to massage my rooster through my underwear.


I'm a petty obstruct at this point because I'm not strong ... probably because I'm nervous ... but she doesn't say a thing ... pulls down my underwear and in one apparent movement, slurps up my limp pecker into her hot rima oris and just juggle it in there as i feel it growing in her mout.

( ever since then ... its my favourite thing to do .... feel my tool grow in a cleaning woman's mouth )

She waits until my peter is so hard that she has to adjust the Angle of her chief and only then does she deep pharynx my cock and lets her spitting run down my peter and around my Lucille Ball. Her release hand begins to cup my teenage balls and massages it while she apoplexy and sucks my cock.


I have had my dick jerked off by high schooltime girlfriends but never sucked and she began the process of ruining that experience for all former women by giving me the best blowjob imaginable ...


I reached down and played with her boob a bit and she never objected .... i put my hired hand down her shirt and into her bra and played with her bare tits.


The flavour of a very women's teat was too a lot for me to handle ... my legs began to didder and she release my formal and held my legs instead to maintain me stabilize as she worked it severe and faster, like she had something to prove ... and she did ....... as i moaned"I'm about to cum"... she backed up slightly and opened her sassing and jerked it off arduous .... banging my balls on every slash as i gripped the counter and grinded me teeth as a strong freight of cum gibe out onto her face, missing her sass followed by a few streams of jetting cum shouting into her backtalk as i experienced what was for me at the time ... the most sexy matter i could have ever imagined.

She took it all and licked me clean and stood up in front of me and looked at me as i watched her swallow all my teenage cum

... and then she walked away ...

Let me know if you want"the following summer with my Dad's ex ”
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