Me: Come on, mom and dad, please leave me now. (I said, laughing)
Mom: Not so soon, beta. (She tickled and squeezed again)
Dad: Yes. We have a lot of time. (He tickled my areola and nipples while grabbing my ass)
Me: Oh my god. I’ll die laughing. Don’t.
Mom stopped, but dad didn’t. He kept circling my nipples and pressing my ass. I felt wet and wanted to get fucked. I somehow got released from his hold and ran laughing. Then I went to the washroom to finger myself. I knew I’d break soon, and I wanted dad to make a move before it.
I went to the kitchen but found no one. I opened the fridge to take out something to eat when dad sneaked up behind me and held me by the boobs. I could feel his dick on my ass.
“What are you doing, dad?” I laughed as he pumped my boobs. “I just wanted to play with you,” he said and continued pumping my boobs. He took me up, still cupping my boobs and led me to the sofa. He pushed me on it and fell on me. I was lying on my stomach, and he was over me.
He kept squeezing my boobs with one hand and slid my pants with the other. He spanked me and grabbed my ass. I was begging in my mind to be fucked. But I kept laughing to keep the mood light. I felt his naked dick rubbing on my ass. His hand was pulling my nipples, and the other was pumping my boobs.
Mom arrived and saw us like that. Dad looked at her and winked. Mom smiled back. In between this, I could sometimes feel his warm breath on my neck and his warm, soft, wet kisses on my neck, which I pretended to ignore. It all continued until I felt some wetness on my ass cheek.
He was done, I thought. I felt my pussy releasing juices which made my underwear fully wet. He realized he had cummed on my naked ass and panicked. But mom signalled him to leave, so he left.
Me: He cum on me. Didn’t he?
Mom: Yes.
I smiled and touched my ass to find his sticky wet cum. Then I licked my finger. I quickly wiped all his cum and licked it. Mom saw it and smirked.
Mom: I didn’t know I raised a slut.
Me: After all, I’m your daughter.
I smiled back, and she came and groped my boobs. Then we both laughed.
In the evening, dad seemed in a happy mood. He came and quickly cupped my boobs.
Dad: What’s my darling daughter doing?
He pressed it hard. I screamed.
Dad: What happened, beta?
Me: I feel pain in my boobs, dad. (I said and cupped my boobs)
Dad: Why? Did anything happen?
Me: You and mom have pressed it too much today. I guess that’s why.
Dad felt a bit guilty. “I’m sorry, beta.” He said and gently placed his hands on my boobs. “Have you heard? Her boobs are aching.”
“Just suck it, and it will be fine.” Mom replied from the kitchen.
Me: Really, mom?
Dad: Okay, come and help her.
Mom: I’m cooking. You can suck. She’ll feel better.
Dad looked at me as if asking for permission, so I nodded. He proceeded quite quickly. He held my other boob and gently licked the whole areola. I felt a shiver running through my body. He held this boob with his other hand so it didn’t move and kept flicking his tongue on my nipple.
After my nipple dripped with his saliva, he gently took it in his mouth and sucked.
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