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2009-01-08
Topic: MY DAD'S TURN My dad's turn.
Well,un-beknown to me. In his opinion it My dad came and went quite regularly. Calling in at our home,sometimes when I was there and at others when my wife of three years was in where as I had not arrived home from work. Some of these times he sat sucking down a coffee,at others Gina's comment, "You've just missed your dad,he's left just minutes ago" went with little comment from me in reply.
Gina had a body that often my dad would tell me,he'd happily fight a war for. Well a few pints does things like that to a man. My wife,of a quiet friendly nature,when in company with us,would smile at him and me but let it pass without comment.
Funnily though,over the last few months I'd had a bit of a gut feeling that I couldn't quite lay to rest. This came about in a funny sort of way. Having been asked by my wife from downstairs to got too a particular drawer in our bedroom,the panties I found in this drawer were all the colours of the rainbow and some beyond the rainbow colours. - Nothing special about that you may think and normally I would as well. - No looking at the drawer below illustrated a matching bra' for each panty colour. - Again one would expect a woman to have such. - The tingle I felt down my back was all to do with a comment I'd heard between dad and Gina.
I knew of course that my wife was a panty/bra' freak.
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In fact I often was asked what I thought of many of the new colours and which she should wear,or which colour I liked the best. With her beautiful young form each made the area's covered excitingly appealing and not only to me,to any other horny bugger that got a glimpse as well. To this end I suppose Gina was a bit of a flirt. As dancing in a showy manner her panties very often peeped out from under her short skirts. In fact it didn't go unnoticed once when no panties peeped out just a naked pussy. This was accompanied by a very wide grin from Gina as she observed me,my dad and two mates had clocked it.
Sorry to have digressed. - No,the comment I'd refered to earlier was,dad saying to Gina, "You haven't beat me yet,I've managed to match a flower's petals to each one so far" This comment came as he was at the door leaving and passed without comment until sometime later when I mentioned, 'What was that flower comment all about?' Gina,simply said, "Oh! Just your clever dick father playing a little game with me. He gets me to say a colour and he,thinking he's a flower buff extraordinare,responds the next time with a flower name in the colour I'd said,generally with a picture as well"
Not thinking anymore of it,I just said, 'Ah! So that's where all those pictures in our bedroom came from' At the time I didn't pick up on the maybe over quick apprehensive glance Gina gave me.
So,now to the nitty gritty:
I came in early from work this day,no particular reason other than I pissed off early because I felt I should. Although in the back of my mind,I did have this gut feeling niggling away there. Arriving at home,dad's car was outside,while inside there was no sign of him or my wife. Being always quiet in my home coming I thought little of this until I heard a faint creeking sound from upstairs. - the sort you get when a movement on a bed happens, - Creeping to and up the stairs I was pleasantly surprised to note our bedroom door open because these slightest sounds indicated that was where anyone up here was.
First glance stopped me dead in my tracks.
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My wife Gina was spread eagled on her back in the middle of our bed with her eyes firmly closed. All she had on was the flimsiest pair of very light turquoise panties imaginable and a matching bra,. My cock jerked in response to what was happening to her. My old man was laying at her feet with fuck all but his socks on. While his hand slowly wanked his seven inch hardon. More to the point,his other hand was up between my wife's thighs,which were open enough to allow him to play with her pussy. The playing I was witness too was. Two of his fingers,the smallest and the next one was gently pressing into the flesh of her upper thigh,right by her pussy. His third finger was gently squeezing her outer puffy labia on one side while his thumb squeezed at the puffy outer labia on the other side of her hooded clitoris. The very clitoris that at this very moment was being tormented unmercifully by my dad's forefinger as he pressed deeply into my wife's knicker covered Quim slit.
The effect on her was clear for all to see as her breasts heaved quicker and quicker as she approached her orgasm. In turn my old man was increasing the strokes on his cock,while he kept the steady pumbling of my wife's cunt at a constant speed. - I could and should have brought their antics to an end. But I ask you, Have you ever watched your missus being worked up by another bloke? I hadn't and I admit I found it awesome. Her belly was now pressing like hell at his intruding finger and the panty material started to darken slightly as my wife's love juices made them wet.
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"Can I this time?" "No! No! Only like you've done the other times" With the passion,my cock was dribbling precum in my pants.
Other times! What and how many other times? Panting and gasping for breath now I witnessed my wife orgasming under my dad's finger. She collapsed back into the matress as my dad moved over her torso and in an instant,his wanking made hot strings of his cum gush from his dick,which now being placed very close to her belly button,filled this making a small pool. My wife had a twinkling smile on her face. Opening her eye's "Finished,you wont get a flower in turquoise I'll bet you" "We'll just see young lady,seeing you said you'll bet me. If I do,you've got to give me a fuck. OK?" 'Okay,but I know you wont have me,there's just no such flower in that colour'
All was revealed,so that was the game they were playing. Dad getting off the bed dressed and saying his goodbye's to Gina left as I dipped back behind an adjoining door. I now had an answer to something I'd been wondering about. On certain days Gina grabbed me as I arrived home and ravished me without any foreplay. I admit I found this action very desirable,but now I suspect I had just witnessed the reason. I'll know for sure shortly. - Meanwhile my wife was on the move, her hand now cupped alongside her belly button,I watched as she rolled onto her side catching my father's sperm in her cupped palm. Turning back again onto her back she pulled the front of her panties out as far as they would go. The cupped hand went down inside and she gasped as her hand turned over and deposited dad's baby juice onto her cunt and pubes.
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I watched as with eye's closed again she mulched his sperm into her cunt and hairs,then her other hand took over as it pressed at the tissue like material making dad's spunk squelch through the mesh in a milky goo. My thoughts were, 'You dirty bitch,but I found it equally,very arousing'
Off the bed and heading for the on suite shower. I watched as with the curtain disregarded and her bra disgarded she moved under the now warm shower and pulling the front of her panties out squirted the shower spray into her crack while I witnessed globs of my dad's spunk trail down her inner legs from her pussy and panties and disappear down the plug hole. I now crept away,then appearing in only a towel,Gina done her ravishing act to my body,thinking I'd just got home. So! That was why she was so horny on so many of these occasion's. I wracked my brain to no avail, as just to how many times I'd been ravished. But I had no answer other than it was a whole lot.
Bye.
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