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Sarah's Breakfast 02

“You’re such a nasty little girl.” my father whispered as my mother cleared our plates.


“I want more.” I whispered as I grinned and bit the corner of my lip, both of our eyes keeping an eye out for my mothers

return to the dining room table.


He grinned and shook his head.


“aren’t you full?” he asked.


“You know what I mean…” I said and licked my lips. “Not waffles…..your cum.”


I watched him shift in his seat and he leaned across the corner of the table and spoke quietly.


“If your mother wasn’t in the next room I’d grab you by your hair and throw you over this table and fuck the shit out of your cum hungry little mouth.” his voice was deep and I could tell without even looking he’d made himself hard just thinking about it.


“Then tell her to beat it..” I joked. “Because I want to taste your cum on my tongue…I want to gargle your cum in the back of my throat and ..” we both stopped and quickly sat up straight in our seats as my mom came back in and sat down at the table.


She grabbed the paper and started flipping through the adds, clipping coupons.


I stood up and then kneeled in my chair and bent over the table towards my mothers end, leaving my ass high in the air for my father to

drink in while he sat there with a hard on for my filthy mouth.


“Oooo! Can you get more of that shampoo?” I pointed to a coupon in the paper.


“Oh yeah, I liked that one too.” my mother said grabbing her scissors and cutting out the coupon. I flipped through the pages while slightly wiggling my ass. I was wearing a long over sized plain grey men pajama shirt and a plain pair of white cotton panties. I made sure to let the bottom of the shirt lift up over my ass. Giving him a peek at panties clinging tightly to my young pussy.


I heard his chair scoot over, and me and my mother both looked at him, his chair was next to mine now and he reached for the paper.


“Do they have that TV on sale yet?” he said grabbing a few of the ads and opening them in front of him.


My mother had gone back to looking through the ads and I was still elbows on table hovering over the ad with her when I felt his hand  between my legs grazing my inner thigh towards my knee. I bit my lip and smiled to myself as he rubbed slightly up and down my inner thigh. Slowly but surley his strokes going higher and then higher till I felt his fingers brush against my panties.


“they do have it on sale…” he said, my mother paying him no mind as she studied her own ad. His finger sliding into the side of my panties and against my slit, his finger pushing the fabric to the side, sinking his finger inside me.


He fingered me slowly, and even with his finger moving painfully slow in and out of me, I could still hear the quiet sounds of my wet pussy as hed push it deeper. It was hard not to moan, not to push myself back onto his finger….make that fingers. He’d slid another inside of me now and was twisting them inside of me slowly, curling them down towards the front walls of my cunt. I wanted to take my panties off and have him fuck me right then. I looked at my mother as my mouth dropped open, his fingers making quick jabs into my cunt, barely pulling them out just fucking them into me, deeper. He coughed a few times, to disguise the wet sounds of my cunt, and then pulled them out slowly and turned his hand and reached up and rubbed my clit. I bit my lips together, My hips slightly humping his hand as he rubbed me.


My eyes were still on my mother who was just flipping the page and oblivious to what was going on.


I couldnt take it anymore and if I let him keep going I was going to give us away. I moved and sat down in my chair and then turned to him and pretended to look through his ads with him. I looked up and he was staring at me, grinning. I shook my head and smiled at how happy he was with himself for fingering me at the table in front of my mother. Proud of how I couldnt take it, how wet he made me.


He lifted his wet fingers to the paper and flipped the page.


“So much easier to turn the paper with a wet finger.” he said.


My mom lifted her head. “What?”


He looked to her and licked the thumb on on his other hand. “these damn pages…cant turn em unless you get your finger wet”


My mother gave him a look. “You’re weird.” she said.


He laughed to himself and looked down as she went back to her ad , I nudged him playfully and then let my hand push up over his leg, pulling aside his bathrobe and I thought I’d be rubbing him through his boxers, but to my surprise, his bare cock was waiting, and it was hard.

I stroked him slowly, and then let my hand reach down and grab his balls, massaging them gently. He looked to me, and I looked at him, watching his eyes look towards my mother, back to me, then to her, then to me, over and over as I fondled him beneath the table.


As he looked at me, I lifted my hand from his cock and spread my legs slightly, and he peered down watching me slide my hand into my panties, wetting my hand with my own juices, rubbing myself and fingering myself for him. I carefully brought my hand out of my panties and back to his cock. And jerked him off slowly.


“Dirty girl” he mouthed the words.


“I want your cum” I mouthed back and smiled.


My mother pushed her chair back and got up. “We’re missing  ads…I’m going to go next door and see if the Crates got their full ad.”


Neither of us answered her , my hand just froze and as soon as the door was shut to the front of the house Daddy made his demand.


“sit on Daddy’s dick, right the fuck now.” he said , I stood and straddled him, he pulled his bathrobe wide open, his bare naked body, and hard cock waiting for me, I pulled my panties to the side, my greedy father already pulling me down onto him before I could even pull them aside. I fumbled with them and then his cock pushed up into me as soon as I had them aside.


“ohhh” I moaned as I lowered myself onto him all the way, his hands in my hair, grabbing fist fulls as he brought my mouth to his. His tongue frantically searching my mouth, my tongue mashing against his, both of us panting, moaning, I began to bounce. Hard. Fast.


“Fuck” he moaned. “How did I get such a bad little girl?” he asked, while moaning into my mouth. His hands reaching down and lifting my shirt. His mouth latching onto one of my breasts, sucking it hard and biting my nipples as my tits bounced, riding him wildly.


“fuck me on the table” i told him. His arm curling around my back and lifting my ass up onto the table, standing, his bathrobe hanging open, his cock thrusting into me as I wrapped my legs around him.


“Give it to me.” I moaned into his ear. “I want your cum.”


He growled as he leaned back and looked down at his cock fucking his own daughters cunt, he smiled to himself and then looked up at me and smiled back.


“fill me” I told him. “fill me up.”


I heard the ads beneath my ass crinkle as he fucked me on the table, I laid back on my elbows and looked up at him, grabbing my panties, my legs spread wide as I moved them further to the side.


“Hurry"I whined. “Fucking cum for me.” I whimpered. “Cum in my pussy.” “Please…please…now…do it!” I begged. I didnt want my mother to return until he had cum.


He grunted and I watched his face as he got closer.


“Yes…cmon…fucking give it to me!” I moaned and laid back all the way and grabbed my tits, squeezing them. “Fucking cum inside me.” I panted. “Yes!” “Yes daddy!” I moaned loudly. His thrusts were harder, faster and his face was contorting, and he groaned loudly as his hips thrust deep up into me.


He pulled out quickly and stroked his cock as he came on my cunt and belly, his cum shooting as high as the space between my tits. 



I laughed and smiled as his cum sprayed itself all over me. “Mmmmm Daddy..yes…cover me.” I said watching him jerk the last of his cum onto me.


I sat up , holding my shirt up above my tits , and looked down at his cum dripping down my body.


“I love wearing your cum.” I said looking up at him as he stood between my legs at the edge of the table, his hands were back in my hair again and his mouth kissing me.


“God you drive me insane.” he mumbled and his tongue pushed over mine. “I want to drown you in my fucking cum.”


I smiled against his lips at the thought, and wrapped my legs around him an grabbed his ass and pulled him closer again.


“You wanna bathe me in your cum daddy?” I said batting my eyes playfully.


“"Drown you…fucking drown you in it…"he said and kissed my lips and reached down and put his fingers back inside me, my mouth dropping open. "Drown you in it like the cum hungry little slut you are.” he said.


I nodded. “uh huh”


“God I wish I could take you away…and fuck the shit out of you all day,, every day..” he said his fingers fucking me, my cunt dripping.


We heard the front door open. And both quickly scattered back into our seats, him pulling his bathrobe tight, and me lowering my shirt and feeling it stick against the cum he’d put all over my belly.


“Well apparently we werent missing any ads, the Crates didnt get any more than we did.” she said. “Judy was out gardening, her house looks really good, shes doing a good job,” my mother kept talking as she sat back down at the table.


I giggled slightly when my father pointed to the crinkled up ad that he had fucked me on, and the wet spot on it with some of  his cum.


I grabbed the paper and lifted it as if I were reading it like a book, holding it so only my father could see me and I lifted my tongue to the paper and licked his drops of cum off it.


He shook his head and grabbed it back and then closed it and set it down.


I smiled and turned towards him, elbow on the table and spread my legs and pointed towards my pussy.


He looked up to my mother who wasnt paying any attention and his hand reached towards my pussy and I nodded as he came closer and again pushed the fabric to the side and rubbed my clit. I bit my lip and made over exaggerated sex faces at him as his fingers slipped down and teased my hole. I rocked my hips slightly forward and encouraged him with keeping my sex face on.


I reached down and grabbed his hand and held his fingers inside of me, and squeezed my cunt, letting him feel my pussy tighten on his fingers.


He leaned in. “You need to do that when I’m inside you..” he whispered softly.


“Take me upstairs and I will.” I grinned.


I just can’t get enough of my father.

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