Nightvisitor

My eyes were closed but I could tell there was sunlight in my room. I opened my eyes some and winced. I had a killer headache. Way too much partying last night. I had just turned 17 and had been out with some girlfriends last night. We ended up a party at some guy's house from school. Everything after that was kind of fuzzy. I remember them dropping me off at home. My Dad was waiting up but I just said goodnight and went to my room. I must have just taken off all my clothes and just crawled in bed. I sat up in bed still naked. I had to pee so I got up and staggered into the bathroom.

I was sore in some weird places. My boobs hurt some, like they had been squeezed. I sat down and relieved myself. When I wiped my pussy was tender too. I was very sure I had not been with a guy last night. My Brother had just left to move to another state and I missed the hot sex we had been having. I wasn't ready to be with anyone else just yet. I wiped again and looked at the tissue. There was something leaking out of my pussy. There was no mistake it was cum. I wiped some more. There was a lot of it. Some guy had dumped a really big load in me.

I sat there and just let it drip out of me. I tried to remember more of last night. I had a very vivid dream. My Brother was back. He had come in my room just like he always did and got in bed with me. He held me close playing with my large 34 D tits. I wiggled my butt against his big hard cock. He rubbed the big head across my wet pussy lips. He loved to tease me this way. I told him to put it in me right now. He lined it up and pushed in slowly. It always took my breath away when he did that. Slowly he went deeper and deeper until no more could get in me.

He started to slowly stroke that cock of his in and out of me. It felt so huge. Bigger then I remembered it. I could feel his warm breath on the back of my neck and his big hands on my tits. We were in the spoon position. We had done this many many times before. His need felt especially strong. Like this was our first time. I was going to cum soon and I could tell he was too. I could feel the head of his cock hitting my cervix deep inside. I wasn't on the pill and I wondered if one day he would get me pregnant. I wouldn't mind that at all.

I started to cum first, my pussy spasming on his cock. That set him off and I felt it spurt deep inside me. It was powerful. It felt like a volcano erupting. It went on and on finally slowing. I could feel little twitches in his cock as my pussy gripped it tight. The dream ended like that. Him still inside me as I drifted off to sleep. It seemed so real but I knew it was just a dream.

I wiped some more and then got up and got dressed. I went into the kitchen to get some coffee and aspirin. My Mom and Dad were in there. Nothing much was said. I am pretty sure my Dad knew I was wasted when I got home last night. I think he was keeping that our secret and hadn't told my Mom. Since I had developed boobs and had matured all over my Dad had been more and more uncomfortable around me. I know he had seen me naked a few times by accident. A couple of times he just stopped and stared until he shook his head and left. I was still his little girl but I was also a woman now and that made him nervous. I admit I had purposely teased him by wearing just a bra and panties around the house or no bra in a tight t-shirt in front of him. He would turn red and usually leave the room to go outside or something.

I went back to my room to lay down. My pussy and boobs were still sore and I kept wondering how all that cum had gotten inside me. I rolled over and put my head on the pillow that was next to the one I slept on. I closed my eyes wanting my headache to go away. I breathed deeply and opened my eyes. There was a faint scent on the pillow. I sat up and picked up the pillow to smell it again. There was no mistake. It smelled like aftershave or cologne. It was a familiar scent. I got up off the bed and went to my parents room. I was alone in there and went to my Dad's dresser I picked up the bottle of his favorite aftershave. I opened it and smelled. It was the same as the scent on that pillow.

What the hell? What did all this mean? My Dad's aftershave on the pillow next to mine. My boobs and pussy sore. A huge load of cum inside me. Me dreaming that my Brother and I had sex in my bed last night. Could it be? All the signs pointed to it. Did my Dad come into my bed last night and fuck me? If he did he took a huge chance. Maybe he felt I was to wasted to remember. I walked around all day wondering if it was true. I looked for signs of embarrassment or nervousness in him. Was I imagining things. I called one of my girlfriends who had been at the party with me. I asked her if I had hooked up with any guys there last night. She laughed and said that I was pretty wasted and a few guys tried their best but I stayed away from all of them. Then I remembered. When I walked in the door last night I saw my Dad sitting there. I had walked up to him and sat in his lap. I wasn't wearing a bra under my tank top and I hugged him pressing my big tits into his chest. My ass was pressed into his crotch and I felt him swell. I must have been really missing my Brother. I faintly remember whispering in my Dad's ear that I wished he had made a move on me. I told him anytime he wanted me I was his. That's when I got up and went to bed. he must have taken that as a green light.

Over the next few weeks nothing else happened. I guess it was a one time thing if he really did it. On a Saturday night I went out again with my friends and came home wasted again. I woke up the next morning and it had happened again. Sore boobs, sore pussy and a huge deposit of cum inside me. I was convinced it had been my Dad again. I think every girl has fantasies about her Dad. I was no different. It did turn me on when I knew he was looking at me in that way. He had never acted on it. Never had shown any sign of wanting to other then a occasion hard-on when I sat in his lap. I remembered that when I came home Saturday night as soon as I got in the door I started taking my clothes off. I was naked standing in the den. I saw my Dad sitting there and I smiled and shook my ass as an invitation for him to follow me. I guess he did.

I decided to find out for sure. It was another Saturday night. I went out but this time I was careful not to get wasted. I came home around midnight. My Mom was asleep and my Dad was waiting up for me. I put on an act slurring my words and walking wobbly. I got to my room and took off all my clothes and got in bed naked. The room was dark and quiet and I waited. In little while the door to my room opened. I pretended to be passed out. I heard my Dad faintly call my name. I guess he was making sure I was asleep. I didn't answer of course and he came into my room and around to the opposite side of my bed. He called my name one more time to be sure. I could hear him taking his clothes off. Then he pulled the covers down and climbed into bed with me. My heart was pounding but I stayed still.

I was on my side and he moved close behind me and I felt the warmth of his body has we touched. He held still making sure I didn't wake up. I could feel his huge hard cock between my ass cheeks. His large rough hand reached out and cupped my tit. His thumb rubbed across my nipple making it instantly hard. I moaned a little and he froze. I pretended to still be asleep relaxing my body. I guess his desire was great because he continued. He put a hand on my ass. He rubbed it and slid his hand down between my legs. He touched my smooth pussy lips with his fingers. I could tell I was very wet. He spread my ass apart and place his cockhead against my entrance. He rubbed it gently the a couple of times. I tried to stay still but this was driving me crazy. Slowly he moved his hips and pressed his cock into my pussy. The big head parted my lips but was meeting resistance. He was so big. Bigger than my Brother and I thought he was huge. I didn't see how my Mom could take this all the time. I knew they had an active sex life.

He pressed a little harder. I felt stretching and a slight burning sensation. He got the head in and held still. He was breathing hard and I wanted to but still pretended to be sleeping. He took little strokes feeding more and more of his big cock inside me. I wanted to get on my hands and knees and just have him pound me but I didn't. I was full of my Dad's cock and there was still some left to get it. He started stroking in and out of me with more purpose now. Lust must have taken over. He wasn't being as careful not to wake me as earlier. I whispered the words, fuck me, a couple of times. I couldn't help it. I heard him say my name a few times as he pounded me from behind. He was squeezing my tits hard and pulling on my nipples. My Mom must like this too. My back was arched and I was pressing my ass back meeting his stokes.

Just as I felt my Dad's cock start to erupt deep inside my pussy I started to cum as well. He just held his cock as deep as it would go in me and pumped me full. We were fucking bareback and I wasn't on the pill. That meant there was a chance my Dad could get me pregnant. He didn't seem concerned by that fact since this was the third time he had shot a load into me. Maybe when I was younger he had a vasectomy. He and my Mom didn't have anymore kids after I came along so I guess that was possible. I would have to ask my Mom. My pussy gripped and milked his cock as he finished shooting. It was a tight fit and I didn't want him pulling out anytime soon. We lay there joined like that for some time. My breathing slowed and right before I drifted off to sleep I said, I love you Daddy.

When I woke up the next morning I was alone in bed. I had no idea how long he had stayed with me. My bed was a mess and smelled like sex. I would have to wash sheets without my Mom noticing. It was like a normal day. I didn't say anything to my Dad about last night and he didn't say anything to me about it. Days then weeks went by and he never came to my bed again. I guess he started feeling guilty or maybe me saying, I love you Daddy, freaked him out and he didn't want to risk things. Whatever the reason we never had sex again. I did eventually ask my Mom if Dad had a vasectomy. She said no, that she had her tubes tied years ago when they decided 2 kids were enough.