Dad felt proud of himself and relieved that I didn’t understand what he had done.
Dad: It’s magic. If you feel pain anytime, come to me. I’ll take that away.
I kissed him wet on the cheeks.
Me: I love you, dad.
Dad: I love you too, beta.
He said and cupped my boobs. He then sucked them again, and I moaned openly.
Me: I like it when you suck it, dad. I feel relaxed and good.
Dad: Sure. I’d do whatever my little girl loves.
I could see his boner. He was hard, and I knew he was trying very hard to control. He gently pressed them again and left. I jumped and turned to mom.
Me: Mom, he ate my pussy.
Mom: I know. I saw it.
Me: I can’t believe my dad just ate my pussy, and I couldn’t even see it.
Mom: Don’t worry, I took pictures.
She showed me the pictures, and I told her to send me all of them. My dad was actually eating my pussy. I masturbated watching that pic. I was sure that my pussy would be coming real soon the day I watched him eating.
Mom went to the bedroom. Dad was masturbating on the bed.
Mom: How do you feel after eating your daughter‘s pussy?
Dad: Fuck. I still can’t believe what I did. What would happen if she realized?
Mom: Don’t worry. I told her that you put some ice cubes in her pants that’s why she felt something down there and her panty was wet.
Dad: You’re a genius.
Mom: Now, if you need some help with masturbation, I’ve some pictures.
She showed him all of today’s pictures she took of him eating her pussy, sucking her boobs and hugging her.
Dad: This is what I regret not doing. I forgot to take pictures in excitement. Thanks. You’re my everything.
She held his dick and started moving it for him. He grabbed her boobs and started squeezing them.
“This is just the way I squeezed her boobs today.” Dad felt proud of himself. “Her boobs are mine now. Even she said she loves getting her boobs sucked by me.”
Mom: Soon, you wouldn’t need to use your hand for this.
Dad: What do you mean?
Mom: You’ve your daughter to take care of you. You don’t need to do it yourself now.
Dad: How?
Mom: I’ve got a plan.
Dad entered my room a few hours after that incident. I knew he would come, so I had left the door unlocked tonight. I pretended to be asleep. He closed the door behind him. He came and slept next to me. My heartbeat raced.
He moved towards me and put his hands on my belly. He rubbed my belly and then cupped my breasts. I felt safe when he did that. His hands secured me better than any bra could.
Dad: I don’t know if what I’m doing is wrong or right, but I want you, beta. I won’t use you if you don’t like this. I love you.
He slowly caressed my boobs. I turned towards him. He startled and moved away but saw my boobs and started kissing them. He didn’t realise when he turned loud.
Me: Hey, Dad. You’re here?
I pretended to wake up. Dad got scared and moved away really quickly.
Dad: I came here to check on you. I was looking at your boobs to see if there’s any redness.
Me: Thanks, Dad, but I’m feeling good now, and that’s because of you.
He smiled and started to go, but I held his hand.
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