18 and Ready for Daddy Pt. 02

18 AND READY PART 2 - AMY'S POV

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I woke to the sound and smell of bacon sizzling and my father's morning wood pressing into the sticky crack of my butt. I wiggled against it, letting his shaft slide up to my tailbone and back into the crevice. His arm was draped over my shoulder and his left hand covered my left tit. We were naked in my parents' marital bed, the sheets still damp with our cum and juices. My eyes widened with a start. Shit, Mom is home! She wasn't due until later this morning! I lifted my father's arm off me and I slipped out of the bed. My panties and other clothing were scattered on the floor. As I stood up I felt the sensation of peeing on myself but realized it was a dribble of daddy's cum leaking from my

well fucked pussy. OMG, I might be getting pregnant right now as I stand here looking at my Daddy snoring away, his cock hard and mom downstairs cooking breakfast? It felt a bit surreal, yet exciting. I cupped my dripping pussy and let some more cum soak my fingers. I lifted my hand to my nose and took in the musty scent then licked it off. It tasted a little sour and yet creamy and slightly sweet like milky oatmeal. My tongue felt a little numb as I salivated and swallowed Daddy's cum. I wanted more. After I had slid out of bed, my Dad had rolled over one his back, his staff still rigid. He must be having some kind of good dream, I thought. The blankets had pushed away and he was exposed. I knew I shouldn't be here anymore. I should escape to my room and pretend I slept there all night. But my Dad's cock was beckoning me giving me it's full attention. I sat down on the bed and reached for it, sliding two fingers gently along the shaft. It twitched and throbbed suddenly and I pulled my hand back startled. I reached back and slid my hand between it and his stomach, letting his full penis rest in my palm. I leaned in closer and kissed it, feeling it pulse against my lips. I extended my tongue and felt the warmth of his stiffness as I locked slowly up to the bulbous head. Slowly, painstakingly, I lowered my lips around my Daddy's cock as my hand lifted it up.

"OoHhhgngggg!" He moaned suddenly.

I looked up at him, my mouth full of his manhood and hummed "gdmmrnnng daddddyy" softly. He looked down realizing what was happening and smiled then threw his head back into the pillow as I closed my lips tighter around his throbbing

staff.

"AhhhghhhDamnnnn Ammmmyy!" He gasped, reaching down to hold the back of my head while I started to bob up and down my Daddy's full cock.

My fingers curled around the base and moved with my mouth, coating his shaft in my saliva as it gushed around it. I stopped a moment and was flicking my tongue around the top as Daddy groaned "Oooohmmmmmm Amy, justlikethatyessss..!!"

I smiled to myself and picked up the pace, in long strokes up and down his slick penis. I was eager to coax another shot of cum from him, so I could taste it more.

"Breakfast is ready!" I heard Mom yelling from downstairs. It sure felt like it was, as Daddy's cock released the first drops of seminal fluid onto my tongue and his dick continued to plunge my rigid mouth.

"Fucck Amyyy... Mooom's hooommme... ohhhnnghh!"

Dad's body stiffened with his cock and the spurts of that bittersweet cream splashed into my teeth and gums. I held my mouth still as he pulsed repeatedly and his cockhead flared, pouring the hot cum down my throat. I swallowed most of it but let the last blast sit on my tongue and I left my head off of my Dad and showed my open mouth to him, his cum drooling down my chin. I swallowed showing him.

"Did you like that Daddy?" I whispered.

He was still moaning softly "ohh Ammy.. sooo amazing!"

I leaned over him and kissed him deep, the last drops of his cum intermingling with his tongue and saliva. His tongue lashed back across my lips and tangled urgently with mine.

"Mmmm I bet Mommy's lips haven't tasted like that recently, huh Daddy?" I smirked and pressed my cum soaked mouth into his again.

"Breakfast... come downstairs!" we heard Mom yell again.

"Daddy, we gotta move!" I gasped.

I yanked myself away from our kiss and grabbed my clothes off the floor as I scampered across the hall to my room.

"Coming Mom!" I yelled in the transition between our rooms. I heard my Dad shuffling around his room as I threw on a bathrobe. I checked myself quickly in the mirror and took a tissue to wipe some of my smeared makeup and the last bits of cum off my chin and neck. My pussy was on fire but there was nothing I could do but wipe some of the excess fluid dripping from it. I tossed the tissue in the toilet and flushed the evidence.

I followed the scent of bacon downstairs to the kitchen breakfast nook. "Smells great, Mom, welcome back!" I smiled and kissed her on the cheek as she plated the food.

My mom is a 5'7" dirty blond, with long hair like mine. Her figure is petite though a bit rounded from child bearing and age. Her breasts are a bit bigger too, about 35C last time we went bra shopping together. That morning she was dressed in low riding jeans and a sweater that showed some of her midriff when she reached up into the cabinet for juice glasses. She had a slightly protruding stomach, no doubt from giving birth to me and my older brother, but pretty tight from all her pilates classes. She was determined to manage her figure.

"You're home early.. I didn't even hear you come in?" I asked, sitting at the kitchen table as she brought me my plate of bacon and French toast and a glass of juice.

"Yeah I managed to catch an early flight. The conference was soo boring! And I really wanted to see you for your birthday!"

"Didn't you go to bed last night?" I asked, wondering if she had checked on Dad.

"I got home so late I just slept there on the couch. I didn't want to wake Dad by coming upstairs."Mom replied and sat next to me at the kitchen table with her plate and a cup of coffee.

Little did she know what she'd have found, I thought, looking over at the couch and seing the ruffled throw blanket and pillows bunched up together.

"We missed you," I said. I leaned over and kissed her cheek again, but closer to her mouth. I then reached quickly for the juice and took a sip, suddenly remembering that my mouth was still laced with Dad's semen and my breath might even smell like sex. I swished the juice around and felt my pussy shudder at the thought I just kissed Mom with Dad's cum on my lips.

"You're awfully affectionate this morning, what got into you?" Mom asked smirking.

"OH I didn't notice. We just have been pretty lonely without you the past couple days."

"I was so sorry to miss your birthday dinner. How was it last night? "

"It was pretty great actually. Daddy... er.. Dad, really stepped up and.. um.. filled me with love. I was kinda surprised in fact how good he made me feel." I felt my body shudder again and my pussy flare when I said it out loud, though only revealing the true events to myself.

"I'm so glad sweetheart. I know he was really planning something special. Did you go to Parfait, that new French place?"

"Yes and we danced and ate steak and I even had some delicious wine!"

"Aren't you the naughty one. Did you wear the dress he got you?"

"OH yess! And a new pair of Weitzman heels!"

"I saw those inside the front door when I came home. They look... se--.. I mean, i bet you looked great, honey."

"I did, if I say so myself. I have to admit it was nice getting all the attention when I walked through the restaurant last night."

"You've grown up so beautiful, Amy. I have no doubt a lot of men were standing at attention."

"Mommm! What?! I can't believe you said that!"

"Don't be silly honey, you're 18, I can make those kind a jokes now."

"You're so embarrassing..." I blushed and took a bite of Frenah toast.

"Come on, you must have enjoyed knowing a bunch of guys were.. um.. distracted and sitting more... um.. erect, seeing you in those sexy heels and low cut dress? A fresh 18 year old woman strutting by?"

"Ugh Mommm, it wasn't really like that..."

"Okay how was it then?"

"Well ok, I did like the attention, it was exciting to be out like an adult finally."

"And Dad, how'd he take it?"

"He seemed pretty proud, actually, speaking of standing erect."

We both laughed.

"Not actually erect, I hope" she smiled and said as our laughter toned down.

"Yeah I don't think I should go there, Mom. Let's just say he went along willingly when I asked him to dance with me."

"Dance? Your father hates dancing! He must have been wanting to show you off."

"In fairness I did pull him by his tie out there."

"You always have had him wrapped around your fingers since you were a little girl. And now look at you. No man can resist your charms."

"OH Momm... that's so funny!" I laughed.

"What'd did you two do after dinner?"

"OH we just came home and had some dessert. Then went to bed." I didn't want to lie but obviously omitted some of the narrative.

"Well that's sounds like a nice night."

"Yes Daddy was a gentleman. He even let me have extra whipped cream. I was very satisfied by the time I fell asleep."

"Well I hope we can celebrate a little more tonight, since I missed out on last night's festivities."

"Of course, there's more fun where that came from! Maybe we can hit the gym together later too. I could use a good stretch and sweat."

"Sure Mom, sounds great. I have that new Alo outfit you got me for an early birthday present to break in!"

At that moment, Dad walked nonchalantly into the kitchen in his robe and sat down on my side of the table. "Good morning, am I interrupting girl talk?"

"No, Amy was just telling me how she got a rise out of the crowd last night at Parfait. And that you gave her a daddy daughter dance."

"It was a special night for sure, wasn't it Amy?" Dad glanced at me and winked.

"It sure was Daddy" and I smiled and leaned over to kiss him. Though just a peck, I brazenly kissed him on the lips right in front of Mom. Unbeknownst to mom, I also slipped my hand right up my Dad's bare thigh and rested it on his semi flaccid penis as I looked over at Mom to see if she was paying attention. She was sipping her coffee and didn't seem to notice. I got more bold and cupped his balls as he squirmed and tried to pretend all was normal.

"Got any more of that coffee, Tami?" He asked in a pitchy voice. She stood up and grabbed the pot and I withdrew my hand from Dad's now erect cock under the table, poking out of his robe. Mom put a cup in front of Dad and poured from the pot across the table. "Thanks, smells good," he said.

"There's some bacon and French toast in the pan too." Mom replied.

"OK great. But this fine for now." Dad couldn't exactly get up with his dick at nearly full mast.

I grazed Dad's calf with my foot as he sipped. "Any plans today? I thought I heard you guys say something about going to the gym, Amy?" Dad asked, gulping audibly with my bare foot sliding over his.

"Yeah mom and I are going to sweat it out. Then we can all have dinner together. And I'll get another birthday party".

"Anything you want Princess."

"Annnyyything?" I laughed.

"Well, we will see, honey. Right, Tami?"

"Yes we will see. We don't want to spoil you after working so hard to keep you in line for 18 years."

"OH Mom I'm an adult now, remember? I can be naughty too now!" We all laughed and Dad and I exchanged a knowing glance. Mom saw it and her expression changed for a second to one of almost suspicion. But she seemed to shake it off like she misunderstood.

"Dad and I will talk about what we can do to make the evening more fun like last night."

"That may be tough to beat but I'm game to try." Dad said.

"Thank you Daddy!" I exclaimed and stood up and gave him a kiss on the cheek, near his neck line, my lips lingering a bit longer than usual for a daughter's kiss.

I didn't realize my robe had slipped open and I pulled it together as I caught Mom's eyes staring at my slightly exposed and naked body. My puffy nipples pressed through the Terry cloth. Her gaze was surprising, like seeing a delicious dessert in front of her and she touched her tongue to her upper lips before saying, "maybe you should get dressed and ready for the gym, Amy? I know I need a shower before we go." She stood up too and took my empty plate from the table to the sink.

"Sure, Mom. I'll go upstairs and get ready while I wait for you."

I slipped off my robe and let it fall on my bed as I pulled a thong over my ankles and up over my hips. I pulled a sports bra over my bare chest, tucking my taut breasts into the lycra. I stood up and slipped my feet into a pair of Alo leggings. I thought about taking a shower first, to wash off some of the sex, but figured that might raise more suspicion. Besides, I liked the feeling of Dad's sweat on me and the taboo of working out with Mom knowing that he was all over my body, and his sperm were still churning inside my stomach and deep in my reproductive organs by now.

My bedroom door was slightly ajar and I heard muffled conversation from my parents' bedroom. I slipped across the hall and saw their door was open too.

"Stop it, honey, I don't have that much time. Amy's waiting for me." I heard Mom protest. "And she'll hear us."

I peaked in. "It's OK, come on, just a quickie. It's been so long since we did it." Dad pleaded with her, his bathrobe open and facing Mom, who was now in her bras and panties.

"You smell kinda sweaty. Maybe you should have a shower with me too." Mom replied.

"That's sounds like a good invitation." He smirked.

Mom stepped into the bathroom and the shower streamed against the glass walls. I could see her slip her panties down and drop her bra to the floor. Her full breasts were exposed and her nipples perked up as my Dad let his robe fall off and he stepped into the shower behind my Mom's naked body. "Aren't you excited?" She said as Dad pressed against her backside and wrapped his arms around her chest. The water splashed against their naked bodies.

I felt blood rush from my head down to crotch. I was pretty sure I was about to watch my parents have sex. Instead of being repulsed like some kids are about their parents having sex, I was turned on. Even perhaps a little jealous. After all, I had fucked and sucked my father in the past 24 hours. His cum was sloshing around inside me. The thought of seeing my Dad's cock impale my Mom, who looks so much like me, felt almost like watching him fuck me.

I was having trouble seeing, but felt compelled to watch the scene unfold. I stepped quickly through the bedroom and leaned against the bathroom threshold. The steam was rising from the shower stall and Dad grabbed Mom's hips backwards, causing her to lean forward against the shower stall. His hard staff flopped against her. He wrapped his hand around it while steadying himself with his other hand holding Mom's hip. He lined his cock up between her legs and Mom pushed back. Dad slid in with ease and then grasped both of Mom's hips now, driving deep. Their bodies grated together.

"Oohhh Danny! What's got into you? ahhhgghh" Mom gasped with his forceful penetration.

"I'm getting into YOU, Tami! Unhhhhggh!" Dad groaned, thrusting harder into Mom's pussy.

I watched intently and my right hand grazed over my nipples pushing through my sport bra. Mom raked her head back to match Dad's thrusts, her mouth agape. "Oohhfuck Danny Yess Yesss Fuck Meeee!"

At that same moment, my hand dipped into the waistband of my leggings, searching for my now pulsing clit.

"Ohhh YESSS fuck Her Daddy!" I exclaimed quietly to myself as I hit the spot. I was staring at my parents fucking and my dad's head suddenly swiveled towards me. We matched gazes as Dad pushed into Mom again, and he mouthed "Ooh Amy!" My expression reflected his, biting my lower lip as I kept rubbing my clit faster to the rhythm of Dad's cock rocking into Mom's pussy. She reached back between her legs as she bent forward, showing her yoga prowess, with Dad pounding into her and his balls slapping against her clit while she rubbed it.

Dad kept looking over at me while lifting mom's ass up with each upward thrust into her. He looked almost ashamed, like he was cheating on me. "SORRY BABY" he mouthed, but he kept thrusting, watching me as I started to cum, my mouth closing tightly as I concentrated on the burning and tingling building in my pussy. "It's OK Daddy," I mouthed back "Fuck. Mommy. hard!"

"Oohhh Dannny Imm Cummmming!" Mom suddenly yelled. Dad held himself deep against her and threw his head back as he kept looking at me. His ass flexed and I knew he was creaming Mom's sopping cunt.

"ooohhhh fucckkk babbyyy!" Dad burst out, knowing he was thinking of me even as he filled Mom with his seed.

"Ohgohhdddmmmmnnhhnng, Yeesss Daaaadddy!" I moaned in time with Daddy's orgasm as my own poured from my dripping slit. I was louder than I meant to be and Mom lifted up with Dad still pulsing in her. Before she looked over towards me, I stepped back and hid, still trembling from my orgasm and wondering if I was caught.

I heard the shower turn off while I scampered back to my room. My body was still trembling and tingling with what I'd just witnessed, and even, essentially, joined in. I was glad my leggings were back or the stain if my pussy flow would have been noticeable. I struggled a bit to steady my hands to tie my Hoka sneakers when I heard Mom yell out. "Amy? Are you ready to go?"

My body was already hot and dewy. "Yes, Mom, whenever you are!" I yelled down the hall.

Mom emerged a bit flush from my parents' room, cutting a pretty sexy figure in a bright orange Lululemon outfit.

"You and Dad all clean?" I remarked and smirked.

Mom looked a bit embarrassed. "Did you, um, hear something?"

"Let's just say I hope my next shower is so steamy!"

"Guess the walls are pretty thin in this house." Mom replied, walking past me down the stairs.

"Yeah, well, it's not like I came from a stork, right?"

"Definitely not, though your Dad has a pretty long... I mean, he's..."

"It's OK, Mom. I, err, get it." I interrupted her awkward hesitation to say what I already knew first hand. I still felt stretched from him last night.

"Let's go tighten up our glutes!" I smacked my mom's butt playfully as I dashed past her to the front door.

"So you guys were really ok without me for your birthday?" Mom asked as she was about to start another set of squats. She went into a deep squat and I watched from behind as her leggings wrapped around her ass and carved a slit between her labia with each bend. A few of the guys around the gym were stealing glances at her too; she looked pretty damn good for any age let alone 42. I admired her effort and wondered if Dad's cum was still leaking from her as it was from me.

"OH yeah. Dad showed me such a good time. Don't tell him but he kinda wore me out."

"Our little party girl got worn out? He must have really shown some moves on that dance floor."

"Honest, I was surprised how good his moves were. Maybe you showed him a thing or two over the years?"

"Are we still talking about dancing?" Mom replied and laughed.

"Back to talking about his long... um... beak?" I laughed.

Mom stepped away from the bar. It was my turn to do a set and as I bent down, she put her hands on my hips and pushed them forward slightly. "Tilt your hips a bit more, honey, so you're better aligned with the bar and you're not putting so much pressure on your lower back as your bend and squat down." In that moment, I flashed back to Dad gripping her hips in the shower and sliding into her. My pussy quivered with a jolt. I shifted my feet and squeezed my thighs together as I lowered and raised the bar. It made my pussy pulse with each rep.

"Thanks, Mom, that's helped me find the right position. Did Dad teach you about weight lifting?"

"Yeah, a bit, we used to work out together more often. You could say he showed me a few things amd positions."

"I believe that." I gasped, pushing out one last rep.

Mom took another turn and I watched her breasts heave with each push up, the sweat pooling around her neck and between her ample cleavage. She grunted quietly with each rep, and I couldn't help but think of her making similar sounds each time Dad pumped her from behind. My mind wandered and I looked around the room, catching a few guys spying in our direction. I suddenly had a picture in my head of Mom straddling a weight bench and two of these studs railing her from both ends, while I lay back on the rubber mat and diddle myself to orgasm just as the two men's cocks twitch and spasm inside my mom, filling her pussy and mouth with their virile paste. My mom reveling in the double penetration and clenching her pussy and mouth to extract every drop from their stiff rods.

"Amy??! Hello?!" Mom raised her voice at me and smacked my butt.

I blinked and shook my head to attention. "Oh sorry I, I, was kinda daydreaming there for a sec."

"Must have been a good dream. You were pretty lost in it."

"Um, yeah well nothing special... just um, was thinking about what we should have for dinner tonight."

"OK sure, if you say so. But if you ask me, there's some guy on your mind. Someone from school maybe?"

"Nah, there's only boys at school, Mom, they're so immature."

"Well, you're going to college soon, you'll have your pick of older guys then."

"I don't think professors are allowed to date their students, Mom."

"I didn't mean that much older. I meant like juniors and seniors."

"Oh yeah, of course."

"You prefer older guys, like, um, Dad's age?"

We were working the bench press now and I was spotting Mom. She was pushing up the bar and her breasts were propped up by her sportbra, looking plump with each press together.

"I don't know.. maybe. I guess. Dad's a hard act to follow."

Mom pushed out another rep and settled the bar on the rack. She sat up and turned to me. "And what do you know about that?" She suddenly had a suspicious expression on her face.

"OH nothing. I mean, just, he seems to take good care of you, right?"

"I don't think I should be talking to you about our sex life."

"Come on, Mom, I know you two do it. You certainly sounded like it was pretty great in the shower earlier."

After a pause she relented to the talk. "It had been awhile. Frankly, he kinda took me by surprise. Like he was more.. um... aroused than... um, usual."

I lay back on the bench looking up at her and gripped the bar to start the set. "Any idea why that would be?" I tried to ask as innocently as possible.

"I don't know, but he was like really... aggressive. Like he really wanted me or really wanted sex... I'm not sure which to be honest. It was really... different. "

"Don't overthink it, Mom. You got laid and you liked it. What else is there to know?"

"Yeah. That's true, but I couldn't help thinking his mind was elsewhere while we were.. you know.."

"Fucking?" I interjected.

"Uh, yeah, yes."

I pushed out the final rep, my chest burning as the bar settled on the rack.

"I'm sure Dad just had you on his mind." I lied.

"Maybe he's having an affair. I don't know."

Mom's imagination was racing, even though her instincts were not wrong. The wet spot in my thighs was telling the story if she could only read between the slight camel toe lines.

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