All for You, Daddy

by Mary Patton

  "HERE IT COMES, MOM, HERE IT CUMS!! YES..YES... YESSS!!" With each spurt I attempted to get further, to plant my juices comfortably in her belly.

  As the remainder of my cum spilled into her, I fell, falling forward onto Mom, depleted. We had been screwing for just about an hour and the superb efforts had depleted me. Mother pushed me off her body and instantly, I was soundly snoozing.

  When I got up, invigorated, late the following morning, I was isolated in bed. The heap of clothing that we had left on the floor the prior night was no more. I bounced out of bed...I needed to pee something horrendous. After I had discharged my bladder and, without trying to put anything on, went down the stairs to the kitchen.

  *

  Mother was breathing deeply once more, in the same manner she did before when she was sexually aroused. Her love juice was leaking out of her cunt, around my fingers, running down her thighs, as I kept on finger fucking her.

  "God, Tony, it feels so great! You make me feel so dam hot. I'm going to cum in a moment, don’t stop!”

  "I won't stop Mom. I need you to cum and cum and cum," I murmured in her ear. " I will lick your pussy and make you cum some more. Okay that way?"

  "Goodness god, truly, Tony, indeed, truly, yes."

  We both had such a great amount of time to make up for, she for the over a half year since Dad had died, and me for each one of those forlorn evenings, masturbating in bed as I longed for fucking her.

  Chapter 1

  After touring the city for a while, we came across a theatre for adults and entered the house to overcome the heat and have some fun. The theatre wasn't very crowded as we sat in the middle row. As we looked at the screen, Maria and I began to play together. As the action on the screen warmed up, Maria began caressing my cock through my shorts. My hand moved from her knee to her inner thigh and began rubbing her outer lips.

  I looked away from the screen and looked at her; she also looked at me. At that moment I realized that there was someone sitting next to her. I leaned over and whispered, "How long has he been there?" "Just a few minutes, maybe," she replied. Her attention returned to the screen as she stroked my cock harder, assuring me that everything was so much fun.

  Her hand went down my leg and then up my thigh, slightly raising my shorts, enough for my bulbous head to protrude from the bottom of my shorts. Her finger rubbed the bottom of my head and I felt it shake up and down as she played with the nerves. As the movie progressed, she continued to work on my cock as I stuck a finger in her pussy. She released a silent moan as her legs widened and she had an orgasm in my hand. I kept my attention on the screen as if nothing had happened and slowly came out of it to play with her outer lips. As I played with her pussy and watched the whore on the screen suck and jerk the circle of men, I felt her fingers touch mine. At least, I had assumed it was her hand. To my surprise, when I looked around I saw that it was another man's hand. The man next to her! From what I could see in the dark theater, I could see that he was a dark, muscular man, with the zipper of his pants unbuttoned and a furious erection protruding. My hand limped when I realized what was going on. He took over and worked her clitoris. While he was working on it, she grabbed my head tightly and slid down my pole, toward the base working what shorts she could out of the way. She worked on the first four inches that were free, while I let my hand return to work her pussy in unison with our friendly neighbor.

  I looked at her and couldn't help but smile. When I looked beyond her, I could see that she was jerking him off. He looked at me, smiled and I smiled back. There she was, my wife stroking the two of us in an adult theater. It's great. I stuck a finger in her pussy and put her wetness on her lips. That's when I felt two of his fingers working next to mine as we pumped her pussy simultaneously. She manipulated our two penises, more of his as it was free and completely in the open as we finger-fucked her pussy, looking ahead at the large screen. Out of the corner of her eye I saw her head retreat. Her skirt was around her waist, with three fingers on it, and her hands full of the two men who were leading her to orgasm. No wonder her head recoiled. It was hard enough for me to keep my eyes open with the pleasure and the scene that unfolded in our row. That's when I heard that our neighbor was about to blow his load.

  "Oh, yes, baby. Don't stop. Ohh, ohh!"

  I looked and Maria was furiously pulling on the penis at lightning speed. Apparently we got someone's attention when I saw a man with a baseball cap walking in line towards us.

  "Ahh, ohhhhh, ahhhhhh," cum started shooting from his dick and Maria's pumping slowed down while he had an orgasm. Mary turned her head forward, let go of my cock and pulled our fingers out of her. She leaned toward his hand covered in semen and his cock. As she did so, I saw why her head had receded; there was a large black cock, soaked from the mouth of Maria, from the man behind us.

  The first guy had risen and moved with the man in the baseball cap. Maria wasted no time in putting his cock in her mouth. With all the action on my right, I didn't even see what was happening on my left. Finally, my pants were being unbuttoned. My cock was solid and needed to be released. I looked away and saw a beautiful redhead unbuttoning my pants. Once she opened the zipper, she reached into my underpants, wrapped my dick and started. Red hair fell and started sucking my bald cock, without making eye contact. She was on a mission and was attracted to my dick.

  The black man behind us bent down, grabbed Maria by the hips and lifted her up. One foot was on the floor as she rested his knee and hand on the chairs. The man in the baseball cap had both hands on her head as he fucked her mouth. The black man, who had picked her up, turned her skirt over and exposed her ass and pussy. The smell of sex filled my nose. In the light of the movie I could see that Maria's pussy was soaked. The black man grabbed my head and pulled it back.

  "Do you see something you like?" he asked as he took his cock and hit me on the forehead with it. "Don't worry about her, you have to worry about yourself.” He took one hand and started playing with Maria's pussy while his other hand turned my head to the left.

  Red was busy doing a number on my big cock. I had a good amount of saliva around my axis as I touched my head with her tongue. Red was bent over like Maria, her ass held high. I reached out and squeezed Red's firm ass and teased her hole as best I could through her jeans.

  At that moment, another man, dressed in a T-shirt, approached and sat on the seat next to Red and grabbed her hips, zipped off her pants and lowered them exposing her thong and cheeks to her ass. Then I was able to grab Red's ass and separate her cheeks. The man in the T-shirt grabbed the other cheek and together we opened her ass wide open. I'm sure the view was incredible. I could feel my semen boiling in my balls and I could only imagine sticking my dick into it. Red took her head off my dick when I saw the man start tongue fucking her. With one of Red's hands wrapped around my axis and the other playing with my balls, she sucked my cock like a madwoman again.

  I heard Maria moaning and looked. I couldn't see exactly what was going on, but she was having fun and that was all I needed to know. Her skirt was up and the black man behind her had two fingers in her pussy and one in her ass.

  The black man grabbed my head and turned it again. "I told you to worry about yourself," he demanded.

  I saw the man in the T-shirt stand up and pull down his pants, exposing his semi-hard cock. He took his dick in one hand and started slapping Red's ass, which I still had in my hand. I took a clue and slowly moved my hand away from her ass. Before I could get very far, he grabbed my hand and began to caress each other with our intertwined fingers. I could feel his dick getting harder as I took his hand and stroked him. My eyes were on his dick as his head played hide and seek, in and out of my fist. Feeling his veins and his head slide into my hand was fascinating. He pulled his dick out of my hand, crouched and his tongue fucked Red's ass a little more. Then he pointed his dick at her and slowly penetrated her ass. I grabbed her cheeks to open her ass. She gasped and gagged my cock while he pushed her. "What a great whore
," I thought to myself.

  Suddenly, both hands were pulled up by my head. A cock was placed in each of them and I began to caress them. I couldn't see them, but I could feel how hard and thick they were. I did everything I could to caress the two cocks in my hands. At the same time, Red was being fucked harder and faster forcing my cock down her throat.

  I escaped from my world for a moment to listen to the situation Maria was in. I could hear the moans and moans of the boys and their cock whore. I could only imagine how many guys she had sucked by now. I felt my orgasm was about to come. I continued caressing the two penises as I unloaded into Red's mouth. I uttered a groan after each stream, filling her mouth. About the moans on the screen and to my right I could hear Red sucking the semen that had escaped from her lips as she swayed from side to side on the man's cock in a T-shirt.

  I felt the penis in my left hand begin to pump and shake. I knew I was ready and focused on jerking it off while Red cleaned me. I heard his moans and felt his hard cock shoot his semen forward. I continued pumping as he sprayed his semen on Red's back while some of the spray caused some semen to fly sideways and land on my cheek and neck. His semen came down my forearm to my biceps and dripped from my elbow. He took my hand and took over when he finished. Then I concentrated on the right cock, trying to jerk it off the same way. Just as I was about to turn my head to the right, one hand pulled my head to the left and a cock was on my lips.

  It was the cock I jerked off. I could taste and feel his semen on my lips. I thought, "What the hell, why not?" I opened my lips and stuck out my tongue to taste his sperm hole. I put his soft penis in my mouth. I sucked and played with it by taking out all the semen. Once he was semi-hard again, I sucked him to the balls, then I sucked him and got out of him with a "POP". Then I sucked it all over again. I could feel his penis beating trying to harden again, but it didn't reach its maximum hardness.

  "Ohhhhh, I'm orgasming!" let out the guy in the t-shirt fucking red, who at this point was just holding my own semi-hard cock and moaning with pleasure. With that, he got deep into her and let out his own orgasm. That got me going and I started hardening again. Not once did I forget the thick cock I wanted to have in my right hand.

  "Take it, bitch! Graa-eggghhhhhhhhhh FUCK YES!!!" I heard on my right. I turned around, letting my dick come out of her mouth, and I saw that it wasn't "my uy" who was cumming, but the black man behind Maria who was climaxing deep. Maria was being mounted from both sides and I felt the eyes of everyone in the theatre turn to our spectacle. I instantly found it difficult to see him pump his seed into her. My legs were open, and I felt what could have been spit land on my dick. Covered with heat, Red shoved my cock up her ass full of semen. Her back was toward me with her feet now resting on the chairs in front of us. She leaned back and rocked on my cock working her ass up and down and I could feel the semen soaking my underwear and shorts around the base.

  I leaned back a bit and spit on the cock I was stroking, and jerked it hard. His breathing and pushing movements made me realize that he was close; I stared at him, waiting for him to shoot.

  "Hey! What did I tell you?! Look the other way," said the black man after releasing his load on Maria.

  The man I had been stroking took my hand off his dick and took over. He grabbed my head with the other hand, bringing me closer to his dick. His cock bounced off my face as he walked away. A short jet rolling down my chin was just the beginning. His cock vomited load after load like a water pistol. It covered the side of my face and Red's neck. I was still shaking a little when he turned my head and shoved it deep into my mouth. He fucked my cheek as I felt the last bits of semen on the back of my tongue. He pulled out and slapped me with his flesh. "I told you to just worry about yourself and not about her.”

  Chapter 1

  I'm not sure why I did what I did last weekend, but while sitting here in my bedroom I feel guilty as hell, but also taboo as hell. I'm 20 years old and a junior in college. I live on campus during school, but my house is in Florida, I share it with my mom. She and Dad divorced when I was 13 and as I grew older, I knew my mom's infidelity was to blame. I never objected to her.... until last weekend.

  It was a three-day weekend and since my classes ended at noon on Friday, I decided to go home for the weekend. Mom was expecting me on Saturday, so I called Dad at his office and asked if he wanted company for the night. He was thrilled to have me visit him. He lived less than 30 minutes from Mom, so I thought I'd spend the night and come home on Saturday. Dad lived in a three-family house, upstairs and said he would call the landlord and tell him to let me in. He would come home at 6 and then take me to an elegant restaurant. Dad spoiled me every chance he got.

  I got to his house around 4:30 PM and Mrs. Rogers was waiting for me, gave me the extra key and went to Dad's apartment. It was a nice place, a little small, but the living room was spacious and had a nice bathroom with a big old bathtub. I loved to bathe in that bathtub, the baths always relaxed, no matter how tense I was. So that's what I did, I got naked and when the bathtub filled up, I walked around my dad's apartment naked and poked around as I always did.

  I just liked to see if there was any evidence that Dad was dating. He was devastated by the divorce and had become very distrustful of women in general. What I did find was the usual collection of men's magazines that Dad read.... Playboy, Penthouse and a big tit magazine. I've never seen that one before. Mom had big breasts and I had inherited the same. I wore a 34D bra even though I was only 5’2 tall and weighed 115 pounds, which made them look even bigger. I smiled and had an evil thought that Dad secretly loved me for my nice tits.

  We had a wonderful dinner and although Dad was delighted to see me, I realized he was depressed about something else. I asked him several times, but Dad told me he didn't want to talk about it. I let it go when we went to see a movie I wanted to see. As I sat next to Dad at the theater, I realized that we had never seen an R rated movie together and I felt funny when a couple simulated sex on the screen. I also noticed Dad moving in his seat and indiscreetly adjusting what I imagined to be an erection.

  We watched the rest of the way without incident. When we got home, I had a couple of beers out of the fridge and Dad told me I was too young to drink, and I laughed and told him I might have to punish myself. For some reason, I felt "playful.” I think between browsing Dad's magazines before and then the movie that contained more nudity than I expected, I felt a little hot.

  When I put on my nightgown, I felt how wet my underwear was. Dad was preparing the sheets and pillow for the sofa bed when I got up and he said he would open the bed and make it for me. I told him I could do it later, but I wanted to have a little chat. I had breezes under my sleep shirt and my thick nipples were visible every time the shirt clung to me. I noticed that Dad looked quickly and then turned around several times. Wow, was I exciting my dad? I wondered and there was a tingling sensation between my legs.

  We sat on the couch together and started talking. I asked him the details of what made him so unhappy. Finally, he said he would tell me just so I would stop bothering him. It seems that mom is still “friends” with one of their partner's wives at the firm, and she had told the wife that her new boyfriend had a "very big" penis, as Dad said. I told him it was just the brazen way of mom and he said he understood it, but it brought back a lot of bad memories.

  For the first time Dad talked about his divorce and that of mother. He said he was also to blame. He told me that what we discussed should never leave this room, but he was sure that I was mature enough to hear the truth. It seems that Mom had convinced Dad to have a threesome with another man, and in return Mom would arrange a threesome with a friend of hers that Dad liked. I should have known when Mom insisted that the other man be someone she worked with. But she said all she could think about was her friend, whom she wanted, so she agreed.

  He said they met this guy in a motel and they had a threesome. I was asking him questions as he was very limited with the information he was gi
ving. Eventually he told me that this guy was huge and that mom barely paid attention to him during the threesome. He told me that it bothered him at the time, but he thought it was an isolated incident. I had leaned my head on my father's shoulder at this time, giving him a comforting hug.

  I asked him what happened when they had the threesome with the other woman. He sighed, and told me it never happened. He said Mom kept putting it off. Then he came home early on a Friday from the office and found Mom in bed with the guy from her office and the friend with whom Dad had wanted to have a threesome. I realized this was painful for Dad, but it was getting hotter and it made me feel guilty... poor Dad. He said that was the day he turned around and went back to the office for a lawyer to draw up the divorce papers.

  Once again, I gave Dad a hug and I could see that he had the beginnings of an erection in his pants. It was pretty obvious, since in my current position I was only a foot away. I had never had a sexual fantasy about my father, but at that moment something broke inside of me. I reached out and touched the outline of my father's erection, he jumped up and there was silence, I felt my own heart beating in my head. "Have you been with a woman since the divorce?" I asked her, my hand rubbing now. He said no in a hoarse voice, then "Oh God" and I saw his pants darkened by the wet stain.