18 and Ready for Daddy Pt. 03

READY AND 18 CHAPTER 3 - A Family Tradition Revealed

THIS PICKS UP FROM AMY'S POV, IN CHAPTER 2, WITH MOM'S SUSPICIONS RISING; READ CHAPTER 1 AND 2 FOR THE FULL STORY, OR READ ON FROM HERE:

"He has a really cute new secretary. Maybe it's her."

"I seriously doubt that, Mom." I stood up off the bench and put my arms around her shoulders. "Stop worrying about it. He's got a perfect woman to tuck in every night, Mom, I'm sure he's not looking elsewhere." I assured her, but knowing I was actually talking about my own pussy.

"Thanks sweetheart. You're probably right."

Mom turned around in my arms and kissed me right on the lips. It was more than maternal. It was lingering and almost desperate. I gasped into her mouth as the kiss broke and I felt the heat of our sticky bodies rubbing together like sticks starting a fire. Her hard nipples fiddled with mine. In that moment, I suddenly saw, and felt, my Mom in a different light. She was not just a Mom or a woman. She was a sexual being, with needs and lusts, and, frankly, a rocking, sensitive body.

"Let's get home. Dad's probably waiting to eat." I remarked, my loins flaring.

"Yeah that's a good idea. I could use a snack myself." Mom said, licking her lips and smiling.

On the drive home, Mom turned to me and reached out with her hand on my upper thigh. "You have really become such a beautiful woman, Amy. So fit and bright. I saw how the guys in the gym stared at you." She gave my thigh a gentle squeeze, and left her hand resting there, just inches from my frothing cunt.

"OH, Mom, they were staring at you, like the MILF you are."

"A what?... A MILF??!" she laughed, squeezing my upper thigh. "Nonsense, honey."

"Seriously Mom, any one of those guys would have bent you over a weight bench and taken you right there if they could."

"That's so sweet of you to say... I think." She replied as she stroked up and down my thigh in circular movement, and seemingly inadvertently brushed over my steaming crotch while her eyes were focused on the road. The jolt from the small shocks made me sit up abruptly.

We pulled into the driveway. She turned towards me before opening her car door.

"Now, after we snack and clean up, rest up and then get ready for a nice dinner and dessert, Ok?" She said rhetorically almost like it was an order. "And tonight you can put on another pretty dress, since I missed last night. Like the velvet black one I got you for the Spring formal?"

"UH, sure Mom." I replied quizzically.

Dad wasn't home so we each grabbed a protein bar and I took a quick shower and secluded myself in my bed for awhile, wrapped in a towel. As I lay in bed, I suddenly heard Mom moaning down the hall and distinct sound of a vibrator!

I got out of bed and followed the sounds down the hall. My parents' bedroom door was left open a crack and I peered in to see Mom laying back on the bed and a towel under body but otherwise fully baked, her pendulum breasts draping over each side of her chest.

"Mmmm yess baby just like that.. yes kick me there sweetheart" she hummed along with the vibe that's he was slathering with her drooling inner labia. I assumed she was imagining Dad eating her out, until she moaned louder, "ohhhhhhh fuuucckkk aaaammmeee yea right there ohhaaaahhggnnh!"

I drew in a deep sharp breath watching as her body shook and she stabbed the vibe deep into her cunt while her other hand rubbed her clit in fast tight circles, cumming hard to the rhythm. Her eyes were still closed and I assumed unaware of her audience. I imagined for a moment entering the room and surprising her, taking the vibe and sucking it into my mouth before plugging her gushing hole with it and licking around to get her taste on my lips. I didn't dare though. I had no reason to think it would play out like that. She'd probably yell at me to get out or we would both be embarrassed and awkward. It wouldn't go well. And yet, she did call my name. She WANTED me, and made me want her too, me and daughter writhing together, our pussies grinding into....

I woke from my reverie; I was confused. So, instead, I tiptoed back to my room, very conscious of my pussy throbbing again. Fuck, I needed Dad so badly right now. I cupped my pussy and squeezed my thighs together, trying to give it some relief. But I wanted to save myself for later. I had a plan.

I dozed off for a few hours, my body finally succumbing to the sexual stress and lack of a full night's sleep. I woke with my towel askew around my waist and my hair a mess and still a bit wet. Not the only thong wet. I must have been having some vivid dreams, which I only vaguely remembered.

I could smell my Mom's Italian cooking wafting up from the kitchen. I rolled out of bed to put myself together for dinner and whatever else may come.

A half hour later, I descended the stairs in the black velvet dress, the low V cut front accentuated my otherwise modest chest. The back also swooped down by back, exposing most of my spine and shoulder blades and barely covering the cleft of my ass. I felt sexy. Adult. I wasn't wearing a bra of course, because the dress was designed to support my breasts without one. I put on my new black lace panties, and my pussy was already steaming. I had something in mind for my Dad at the table, a little tease to keep dinner interesting.

When I entered the dining room, both of them looked at me agape. Dad spoke first, "Wow Amy! I thought you looked all grown up last night! Now look at you!"

"Thanks, Dad."

"You're a vision, darling," Mom said looking me up and down, my body taut under their gazes.

"It looks delicious, Mom." I commented as I sat down and she placed a well-plated chicken masala in front of me. It's one of my favorite dishes that Mom makes. Dad reached across the table and filled my wine glass.

"It's your 18th birthday, right? You can have some wine to celebrate."

"Thanks, Dad, you and Mom really know how to make me feel special." As I said that, I smirked at Dad and raised my foot along his calf under the table. He flinched at first but moved his leg back against my foot as I slid it up to rest between his thighs. He squeezed his legs together hold me there as Mom sat down at the head of the table between us, apparently oblivious to my discrete assault on Dad's crotch.

Dinner passed almost painfully slowly with small talk about school and college applications. As we ate, I felt Dad push forward in his chair and I curled my toes down to meet his stiff shaft filling the ball of my foot through his pants.

The conversation moved to Dad's workday and Mom's trip.

I was almost relieved when Mom brought the cake lit up with 18 candles. They sang "Happy Birthday" off key as usual. I took a deep breath and blew out the fire slowly, looking up at my Dad as I did, telling him with my expression what I wanted to do to him with my persed mouth later. His jaw dropped a bit.

"Wow, Amy, you really blew that cake out well, just one breath!" Mom exclaimed as the smoke rose from the extinguished candles.

"Guess I have some blowing skills." I laughed. "Is that one I got from you?" I laughed.

"I don't know, perhaps you should ask your father." Mom quipped as she cut into the cake and distributed the slices.

"Mom definitely has skills. And this cake is one of them for sure. Mmm..." Dad remarked and squirmed against my foot. I could feel him throb as he said it.

"One last thing, sweetheart" Mom said, handing me a small wrapped box.

I opened it up and I was shocked to find a beautiful pearl necklace.

"It was your Grandma's, and now you're 18 it's time to pass it on to you." Mom explained as she came around behind me and fastened it around my bare neck.

"It carries so many memories, Amy, for me and Grandma. I hope you will cherish it as I have."

"OH Mom, it's beautiful. The pearls are so silky and glowing too. I feel so, I don't know, grown up?"

I caught Dad's admiring gaze as I rolled the necklace over my chest.

"It's magical on you, Amy, I remember the first time I saw Mom wear it; it was our wedding day."

"OH don't tell her about that Danny."

"What?" I urged them to tell me

"Well, maybe I'll have to save that story for another time. Let's just say Mom looked great with a pearl necklace on her wedding day." Dad smiled and Mom glared at him.

"Well it's your turn to make your own memories, Amy," Mom replied, taking the focus off herself.

"I can't wait, Mom, Dad. I love you both sooo much! Thank you for another perfect birthday!" I stood up and walked around the table and kissed them both, each on the lips again. Mom started clearing the table as Dad hugged me and whispered, "more to cum later, sweetheart."

I whispered back in Dad's ear, "are you ready for me Daddy?" and let my hand drop and squeeze the thick outline of his shaft pressing against my thigh as he hugged me. I glanced towards the kitchen as Dad hissed "yess" back at me.

"Go upstairs and get ready for bed so Mom goes to sleep." I whispered quickly and parted from our embrace to help Mom finish the dishes and get her off to bed. My thong panties were already damp and I felt the silky lace rubbing between my thighs when I came up behind Mom at the sink.

"Thanks for an amazing birthday dinner, Mom." I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed gently, my arms and hand sinking into her full breasts. She put her hands on top of mine.

"It was my pleasure, honey. 18 is such a special year. I remember when I turned 18 and it was... magical." She turned around in our embrace and faced me.

Sliding her hands around my waist she looked me straight in the eyes with her green eyes flaring and framed by her red flowing hair. "When I turned 18, your grandma and grandpa really made me feel special, and treated me like a woman for my first, I mean... the first time."

With that, she leaned in and kissed me softly on each cheek, and as I gazed back, she kissed my slightly open lips gently, still maternally, but lingering a bit longer as she pulled me into her from the waist, her chest pressing into mine.

"Sweetheart you're such beautiful grown woman now, you're ready to experience... everything life has to offer. Dad and I want you to have... it all." And she traced her fingers over the necklace and then kissed me again, my lips still moist from the last. Our saliva blended and I could swear her tongue slipped across my upper lip.

She let go and stepped and smiled, "Now go upstairs and get ready for bed. Daddy

told me he has a special bedtime story for you, whatever that means. I'm tired and going to sleep."

She then reached for the last half of her glass of wine and took a white pill from her pocket and appeared to swallow it with the wine chaser - her usual bedtime ritual.

"See you in the morning, sweetheart. Happy Birthday!" She chanted, as she stepped upstairs.

I stood in the kitchen processing what just happened. Did she know something about Dad and me? Did she WANT us to be together? what did she mean when she said my grandparents made her feel special in her 18th birthday? The thoughts were swirling around my mind so much I didn't notice how wet my panties were getting. Soaked. And why? The thought of maybe Mom being with... her parents - Paw Paw and Nonna (as my older brother Zane and I call them)?!? Or was it Mom's almost sensual embrace and kisses? I felt hot to my core as I searched for the answers. But mostly I needed that static tingling in my dripping twat satisfied. I headed upstairs.

In my bedroom, I stripped off my clothes quickly, my wet panties peeling off into a twisted ball down my trembling thighs. I kicked them off my ankle, leaving them as the final crumb in a trail of garments extending from my open doorway to the base of the bed. I crawled up on the duvet naked and face down, buried in my pillows and the stuffed animals that I've collected for years. My legs were relaxed and parted slightly, and my arms hugged my favorite bear - Fuzzy. Ironically, most of his fur had been hugged off over the 14 years since Dad won him for me throwing darts at the county fair. I was vulnerable and naked, except for the pearl necklace.

I laid there for probably 30 minutes, not knowing what to expect but still expectant. The tingling between my legs had subsided to a dull throb. My body started to pull me into sleep, when I felt his soft kiss on my feet. It sent a shiver through my whole body, pausing only to rouse my still warm and moist pussy back to attention.

"Daddy?" I whispered, not looking back or even raising my head.

He kissed my feet some more and reached my ankles, kissing both alternately. "Yes Amy, I'm here. Mommy finally fell asleep."

I felt the bed depress around my legs as Daddy crawled onto the bed, kissing and dragging his tongue slowly up the back of each calf and thigh until he was straddling my hips. I raised my head and glanced over at the mirrored closet doors opposite my bed. My Dad was naked too, his arms bracing himself near my shoulders as he leaned over my supine body, his chest heaving with each deep breath and exhale -- the only sound in the room now except for my heartbeat throbbing in my chest in anticipation of what would happen next.

I could also see his erection jutting from his midsection, pointing towards his rippled stomach and hovering over my curved butt. He sat up with his hands caressing and massaging down my shoulders and spine as he lowered his hips down gently onto my soft ass. His balls sank heavy into the valley between my butt cheeks while his dick stood up like a lighting rod.

"Mmmm, that feels soooo nice, Daddy" I murmured.

I guess he had brought some oil with him because I felt a sudden splash on my back and his hands swarmed in circles to rub it all over. He pushed his butt back towards my thighs and his firm hands grasped and kneaded the oil into my cheeks and dipped between them. His thumbs grazed across my sphincter and back again. I raised my hips to meet his touch and I felt his thumb pause covering the tight exit.

"Can I... go in, baby?" He asked hesitantly. I lifted up again.

"Yess Daddy. I'm ALL yours." I had never really even touched myself there except to clean myself, maybe slipped in a small soapy finger once or twice just to test how tight it is. But not before for pleasure. But now my sphincter was pulsing too, seemingly desperate for the ultimate intrusion.

Daddy pushed and I tried to relax. He could surely feel the involuntary resistance and coached me, "it's OK honey, just relax and let it happen." His thumb pressed harder and I focused on the sensation, welcoming it. He pushed further and suddenly I felt his first knuckle pass the orifice before clamping down again around his digit. "ohhhh goawwddaddy!" I moaned sharply as I felt his full thumb penetrate to his second knuckle, the hardness of the joint prying my ass hole open and not allowing it to close but quivering in pulses around it.

"Daddy ittt kinda... hurtss... but... unghhh yesss morrreeeunnhhgnnh!" I sputtered aloud, maybe too loud, as I hadn't heard the door close when Dad entered the room and the hallway light was still streaming in.

The oil squished with each movement of his thumb as my ass screamed in pain that began gradually subsiding into pleasure, acquiescing to the foreign feelings. Meanwhile, my pussy was simply on fire and gushing. I could sense the puddle in the sheets growing beneath it.

It was then that Daddy did the almost unthinkable. His index and middle finger slipped together into my sheath with his thumb still plunging my ass. His remaining two fingers rubbed against my engorged clit.

I exploded or imploded or I don't even know what. But the orgasm that consumed me was unlike anything I ever imagined feeling. And knowing my Daddy was giving me this gift just made me all the more shattered with lust, joy and open release.

"Ooh God Oh God Oh God Daddy Daddy Yess Daddy Yess Ohmyfucckkinggggoddd!! Immmcummumming Dadddy... My Daddy's Ma.. Make... Making Me Cummmm Ohhghhnghnghhgggh!

Aahhfuckkyeessss!" I exclaimed, shaking the bed and windows, while gripping the sheets balled up in my hand.

A gush flowed suddenly from my burning cunt while Daddy's fingers continued the onslaught. I started to cry, choking and coughing as I grasped for breath. "Ohh Daddy ohhh my fuckknggod, Daddy" I barely muttered.

Daddy slowed his fingers, hearing me in seeming distress, "are you OK baby?"

"OH God yes Daddy so good, im just sooo fucking happpy! Unghh!" I moaned through the tears and coughing.

His thumb and fingers slowly expelled from my ass and vagina, which were both still clenching and unclenching spasmodically as my hyperventilating slowed. Daddy was kissing my back and shoulders, reassuring me again, "it's okay... Daddy's got you."

His hard penis was now lodged between my oily ass cheeks sawing back and forth slowly, inch by inch. His chest was heavy on my back but he held himself up on his elbows under my arms. I realized I was still squeezing Fuzzy, probably pushing the stuffing right out of him. I eased my grip and sighed.

"Oh Daddy, I love you so much. Please... can I have your peni -- I mean your cock inside me now?" I struggled to choose my words, wanting him to make love to me, but also to fuck me like there was no tomorrow.

"I was hoping you'd say that, Amy." Daddy replied. I lifted my hips up again, and he dipped into me easily. "Unggghhh! Ohh Amy, my sweet babygiiirrrlll!"

Daddy moaned filling me fully, the tip of his cock brushing my expanding cervix. He then grasped my hips and pulled me up against him. He seemed to drill deeper into me from behind. He paused there, our bodies joined like train cars. I wondered what he was thinking as his hands traced the curves of my ass and hips, and slid over my back. I leaned onto my forearms and looked back at him.

"Fuck me harder, Daddy. Fuck your daughter so you make me scream out," I begged.

The first thrust shook me to my core. Abrupt and sharp, his balls slapped my steamy clit while he pierced through any resitance from my contracting pussy.

"Yesss Daddy yess fuck me like that!" I squealed like he had stabbed the center of all my pleasure points.

"Amy i'm not holding back. im going to fuck your sweet pussy and then I'll fill your pretty puckerhole too!" Daddy roared, plunging rhythmically into me, each thrust a little rougher than the one before it.

"Daddeee fuccckkk meee yesss sooo good so hard oh give me that big stick daddy, fucking hit me hard with that fuck stick. unnghhggnnnh!!" I wailed.

I didn't expect the beast I awakened in my father in that moment. It felt like he became someone I didn't know.

"Smack! Smack! SMACK! SMACK!"

Daddy was suddenly spanking my ass cheeks with every thrust, pummeling them harder and faster. "Take Daddy's cock Amy... take it hard and deep! ffukkk i can't wait to fill you with daddy's baby batter again!"

"Am I being a good girl Daddy? Why are you spanking me Daddy?" I yelped each time he impaled me and his palm crashed against my ass and hips, and the sting hit my consciousness.

"You're such a good little fuck doll Amy such a tight fucking pussy for Daddy!" He yelled, pushing my head into the sheets as he pounded into me. The slaps on my ass and against my clit had fired up my whole body as waves of pleasure crashed over me.

My pussy started tingling and my clit throbbed signaling the approaching orgasm.

"YEsss Daddy yess spank and fuck your baby girl... harder, faster!" I begged, and watched in the mirror our bodies slapping together when I pushed back to meet his thrusts and slaps, my breath shallow and rapid. His cock felt impossibly large inside my belly when the big wave hit me like a tsunami.

"ooooohhhdaddddyy cum with meee cum in your babygirl's hot cunt fuckkmeee and fill meee Dadddy nowww ohhbygoddyess noww!" I screamed as the waves poured over me. On my cue, Dad's dick erupted against my cervix.

"Daddy's cumming in you baby, take it, take it! " He cried out, and let it all go, sending a torrent of sperm-filled semen into his teenage daughter's cunt.

Spurt after spurt, his dick kept painting my walls, the warmth spreading out inside me. I wondered if there's an egg ready to be swarmed by the millions of his eager swimmers. Dad caught his breath and gasped, more quietly now, "Daddy's cumming in your pussy again Amy. Oh you should have stopped me; I couldn't stop. I had to, I needed to."

"Give it to me Daddy," I urged, my pleasure tears starting again and rolling down my cheeks. "Give it all to me, Daddy. Give me your seed. Put it in me. Oh yess, Daddy make me yours!"

As he held on my hips tight, I could feel his load invading my depths, well on the way inside my fertile and unprotected womb. "Mmmm yess, Daddy it's so good, even better than last night. I didn't think it could be." I sighed and collapsed, and he slipped out of me. His cum began leaking from my well-worn hole.

"Turn over" Daddy directed. I rolled onto my back, my legs splayed open, knees bent, cum trickling between my labia folds. Our eyes met and he looked down and back at me.

"I want to taste you now, Amy" he declared and fell forward so his head was cradled between my thighs. He began eating me out and lapping up his own cum from my messy cunt.

"Mmmnnffnnghhnngh" he muttered incomprehensibly into my gaping and creamy pussy. He took my clit between his lips and sucked it in.

"Daddy, yess daddy oh it so sensitive, yess that's good, yes more like that oh ohhh" I coached him as he lapped at my pussy and teased my trigger points.

Just as I felt another orgasm building, a shadow sliced into the hallway light, blocking my vision for a moment. But what I then saw was unmistakable. Mom appeared in doorway in her robe. We matched eyes; even in the dim light her gaze lazered through me. I yelled, "oh godd? Mommyyy! Noooo! It's not... ugnghh... what... u...... thinkk... ohhhaaaggh Daddyyy stop, please oohhh nooo!"

I looked straight at Mom and I came harder than ever as I was babbling what was obviously nonsense. It was exactly what she thought. Her daughter's pussy was being consumed by her father after fucking her and likely cumming inside her unprotected womb. No condoms on the bed. Daddy's cock swollen again as he lapped up my slurring juices. Miraculously, he didn't even stop or break a beat when Mommy spoke up.

"Glad to see at least someone is getting Dad's attention around here," she said plainly and broke the moment of silence since my loud orgasm and false proclamation.

"Ohh Daddy.. stop.. you have to.. stop.. ungnnnh." I groaned pushing his head back from my trembling wet cunt. His chin reflected the light with my flow and his cum sticking to his salt and pepper stubble.

"I'm so sorry Mommy... it... just.. happ--ened!" I uttered, again without conviction. "I'm sooo sooorry" I pleaded, as she stood silently in the doorframe, her arms crossed.

I could still feel Dad's cum oozing from my pussy so I cupped it to stem the tide and plug it in me. I wanted it to stay inside me, breeding me.

Daddy flipped over now, his cock still standing at attention and twitching in the shadow Mom cast into the room.

"Well, are you just going to stand there and watch your daughter cum? Or do something about it?" Dad said to her.

My jaw dropped shockingly at his unapologetic question, seemingly indifferent to the multiple of illicit acts in which we'd been caught. In flagrante delicto, the Latin phrase for caught in the act, flashed in my mind.

Mom didn't say anything. She just stood there and stared through me and Dad. Dad's cock was unwavering and stiff. I was reaching for the duvet to cover us, but it was obviously too late to hide anything. Daddy and I were as exposed as one could be.

She walked in and the light backlit her breasts and soft curves when her robe opened and she shook it from her shoulders to the floor. The prominent outline of her bare erect nipples pointed towards us as she approached. She slithered onto the bed and grasped Dad's cock in both hands and dove her lips onto it in one smooth motion.

"Mommy?" I gasped, "what... what.. are you...?"

"Shhhhh sweetheart, can't you see I am sucking your Daddy's cock right now?" she replied, lifting her wet lips off his rod.

I was perplexed. Shocked. And incredibly aroused again.

"Just watch and learn, Amy." And Daddy's thick penis disappeared into her mouth, all the way to his balls. They still glistened with my juices and his spilled cum.

"Y-yess y-yess, Mommy" I stammered, stunned she wasn't angry and at what she was doing instead of having a shit fit over her husband and their daughter fucking. I relaxed back into the propped up pillows behind me and let my hand fall between my legs to pet and mingle with my sperm-battered pussy again. I was mesmerized watching Mom covet Daddy's shaft with her tongue swirling and her fingers jacking it up and down, her saliva buttering the head as the last vestiges of opaque cream from Daddy's last orgasm oozed out and she lapped it up.

She looked up at me and paused. "I can taste where Daddy's been inside you, honey. It's sweet and salty. Like mine. Maybe you'll get a taste soon."

"OH yes Mommy, I want that." I whispered back, my two forefingers splitting my labia and entering my cum-filled pussy. Daddy's sticky essence was still leaking out. I pulled them out and licked them off as Mommy watched and then took daddy's cock deep again, refocused on the hard task before her.

"oohhh sweetheart yess taste your daughter's pussy on my cock! swallow it all up with my cum!" Dad urged Mom with abandon. He rested his hand in the back of her flaming and thrashing hair.

"Mmmmm!" Mom hummed and smiled, finally sitting up. "I want to taste our grown up daughter from the source," she announced to Dad, "Let her finish you."

Dad twisted around and crawled up my body, pausing to suck my hard nipples and swirling his tongue around them, then biting each one gently. The vibrations course straight down to where Mom's mouth was perched and she enveloped my pussy with it.

"Ohhhmommmeee! Dadddeee!! yess just like that! Oghhhodddfuckk!" I cried.

Mom's tongue traced around my swollen labia and outlined my clit as Dad was straddling my chest, his wet rod facing my mouth and challenging me to exceed my mother's oral skills. If my Dad taught me anything in 18 years, I was not one to shrink away from a challenge. I leaned forward and lapped at the tip just as Mom's tongue punched into my spurting gash. Dad thrust his hips forward and I nearly gagged, swallowing his 7 ruler-straight inches whole.

"Mmghhfffmmgnghh" I mumbled with Dad's thickness stifling me from talking. I reached up and wrapped my fingers around the base as I saw Mom do, and relaxed my lips to give my Dad slack to fuck my mouth and hand.

Mom's moaning and licking into my pussy was taking it's toll on my focus, however. Her hands cupped under my ass and held my gyrating hips tight to her mouth.

"Mmmnghh Amy your young pussy's so wet and sweet!" she exclaimed between breaths and flicks of her tongue across my clit and along the folds of my inner labia.

I was sure my pussy looked like a blossoming orchid having my pollen harvested by my mom's ravenous mouth. I wanted to thank her; but my mouth was so full. Suddenly my father held the back of my head with one hand and leaned towards the headboard, grasping it with the other.

"OhhaahhhhAaammyee!!" Daddy's cock pulsed between my lips as he held it there, another volley of his semen targeting my tonsils as I swallowed eagerly like a baby bird being fed. But then I involuntarily clamped my lips down harder because Mom's ministrations were taking me over the edge. Dad moaned, "Ohh fuckk Ammyyy suck it hard, drink Daddy's cum!" and I sucked harder and faster bobbing my head as my own orgasm consumed me, my mouth quivering around my father's shaft and my thighs gripping my Mom's head as my pussy convulsed in her mouth.

I finally had to take my Dad's cock out of my mouth and breathe deep. "Oh Mommy mommy yessyess Mommy! you're making your baby cuuummm!!" I exhaled and shouted as my chest heaved and I arched my back under my Dad. My pussy pressed harder against my mom's lips and her tongue dipped into my dripping bud.

"Mmmfgggggghhnnhhhnnh!!" Mom moaned into my cunt as she came too, having been all the while masturbating herself while drinking from my nectar.

When Mom came up for more air her chin and face were soaked with my cum like mine was with Dad's, because I'd squirted all over it.

Dad commented, "That pearl necklace sure does look good on you, Amy. Like Mom, like daughter." He grinned. I toyed with the necklace and smiled, feeling Dad's fluids polishing the smooth jewels.

As all of our orgasms subsided, I fell deep in the pillows and stuffies and whispered, "Hold me, Mommy and Daddy."

They moved into position on either side of me. They kissed and licked my face and neck, gathering Dad's cum in their mouths and I kissed them alternately to get another taste. Then they both reached across me and cocooned me in their arms.

"Wow guys, I think you really outdid my birthday!" I blurted.

We all laughed and fell asleep in a sticky, hot, messy and well-fucked heap on my bed. I could only dream what surprises this next year would bring.

"Welcome to family tradition," Mom said quietly, and kissed me on the cheek, where Dad's last drops of cum stuck fast.

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