Sunday, May 27, 2012

On my 18th birthday suit with dad SeXStoRY

I graduated when I was 16 and moved out right after graduating and haven't seen my parents since then. Now that I'm turning 18 that week I've decided to tell them I want to celebrate it with them. Just the 3 of us. I thought it would be a quite simple get together but no, after eating out from a restaurant we had another celebration on their house. They bought several kinds of alcohol and mixing and shaking them together like a bartender. That's when they told me that they used to be a part time bartender. Well, my dad is. So we were drinking and we been telling each other stories of what has been happening since I moved out and all. At about 10 at night my mother was so d***k she passed out on their room, so it was just me and my dad on the living room with our alcoholic smoothies watching tons of videos of me when I was a baby and growing up, they recorded so much. Since we were kind of d***k, me and my dad been making random comments on each scenes of the videos like we were just buddies and it was awesome. "Oh man, I remember those days," my dad said on my diaper changing scenes of the video. "Worsts days of my life!" Then after that scene it jumped on to a scene of me naked on the tub around when I was 10. My dad laugh. "We stopped bathing you around when you're 10! Also worst day of my life!" He said. "Yeah, I started my period around that time, I was starting to grow up daddy," I said slurrping on my smoothie. "Yep," he said, also slurrping his smoothie. "Yep." I took the remote from his hand and paused the scene to where I was being dried out by a towel. Then I stood up and slurrp more form my smoothie and put the remote and my smoothie down int he table. I walked toward beside the t.v. and said. "Hey dad, can I wore my birthday suit on?" I said but before he could answer I stripped off my clothes and tossed them off on a corner. "Has there been any changes on me since I was 10?" I asked dad who was wide eyed and slowly slurrping on his smoothie. Then he motion for me to come to him and I did. "You shaved huh," he said looking down on me. "You been to college for almost 2 years, have you done it yet?" Since I was kind of d***k I said, "Idk daddy, why don't you checked it for yourself?" I said and sat beside him, rested my head on the side arm of the sofa using one the pillows with my legs opened facing him." "I remember when I used to wipe those poopy butt. They were all over the place, " he said then put down his smoothie and leaned his face closer on my sweet spot. He then placed both hands on it and spread it open and slowly buried a thumb on my opening. I moaned because he kind of half played with it on the process. "When did you losed it?" He asked kind of with a frown on his face as he kept pulling and pushing his thumb on my hole. "I didn't dad, maybe because of my tampons. But no, I'm still a virgin." I said and watch his frowning face vanished. "I see." He said as he pulled out both his hands from my crotch and move them up of my body and rested it on but my breast, groping it. "Now, this I don't remember," he said smiling as he kept groping harder on m B38 cup size which made me moaned each time he squeezed. I felt my crotch gotten wetter. "You like that huh." "Daddy, I never been touched like that before. I been a good girl all this time." I said proudly. "That's good sweetie, your mommy was also the same. She behaved until she get off her parents room, then that's when she became the wildest of her years." He said and added, "Girls who behaved good all their life are the ones who gets to be the wildest the most once out of their parents roof." "Nice quote," I said, "do keep squeezing daddy." "Okay, well, me and your mom was kind of expecting for you to be like that because you move out so early that we conclude you want to experience partying and all," my dad said placing both his hands on my curvey hips. Which make it look like he's on top of me. So I grabbed his collar shirt and slowly pulled it so that the rest of his body will be closer to mine. "Hey what's up baby," he said. Our face is kind of almost near inches that we can feel each other's warm alcoholic smell breaths. I whispered, "Why don't you show and teach me how to be wild daddy?" He kind of hesitated and said, "Okay, let's start with this." I'll write the rest later.

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