Unspoken Pleasure

"The other girls knew what was what. I ate their pussies, which they really liked. All three said their previous lovers wouldn't go down on them. They loved my cock and how I used it, saying it was the biggest they had ever had. Made me feel good. Like you said, I don't think most guys in our Freshman class have much sexual experience. Thank god for the times we spent together."

"Yeah, I completely agree," Bobby added. "I guess most guys our age won't eat pussy. One of the girls I bedded was really wild. She gave me a super suck and I reciprocated by first eating her pussy. She really liked that! After I fucked her she pushed my head down to her pussy. She wanted me to licked my stuff from her pussy. I was caught up in the moment and did it. God, did she love that. She told some of her girlfriends."

"You did that? You ate your cum?"

"Yeah, it was ok. She said I was a fabulous lover and I could have her pussy any time I wanted. We got together frequently so it was worth it."

"That is so bad. Did you do it to any other girls?"

"Yeah. Like I said, she told others. I bedded two of her friends and both wanted my tongue!"

"Wow, would you do that to me? Fuck me and then eat my pussy?"

"I guess. Sure, want to try it now?"

"Yes! I've been waiting for two months for us to get together. Jimmy, what about you? I assume you would like to fuck. How about eating me out afterwards?"

"I suppose so. Haven't done that but Bobby told me all about it. Yeah, I'm in."

Bobby fucked me and then licked me to a climax. What a turn-on that was. He tasted me and himself! I caressed the back of his head as he cleaned my pussy. I bucked, squirmed, and wiggled with pleasure and came with a shudder and a loud squeal. And then Jimmy stuck his cock into me and then his tongue. I didn't come with his cock but certainly did with his tongue. That afternoon was the best, craziest time I ever had. I now understand why Bobby had so many girls. Jimmy said he couldn't wait to give it a try with other girls.

That summer we were inseparable. Best buds, best lovers. My friends guessed that we were having sex. I would just smile and say none of your business. They understood and were envious. All too soon September came and we separated again.

We stayed good friends and had fun when we got together. But time was marching on. Ten years have passed since that glorious summer. I'm happily married to a great guy with a big cock and talented tongue. Bobby and Jimmy are successful attorneys and just formed their new law firm. They don't suffer for lack of female companionship. Three of us got together this Christmas to reminisce about old times.

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BOMBASTIC BABY GIRL(INCEST/TABOO)

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Sandi blushed and felt her eyes well up when she caught her father staring at her enormous tits. It was like she had a pair of small pumpkins waggling under her scant top. Since they were cleaning unwanted junk out of the attic of Frank's house -- the same house where Sandi had spent her high school years -- the twenty-four year old was only wearing the thinnest of spaghetti strap tank tops. It was cropped to show the rolls she didn't like on her belly, but since it was only her and her father working together she was much more casual than usual. Besides, it was a warm day and the attic was hot and steamy.

When Frank realized he'd been caught gazing at his daughter's colossal globes, he started blushing too and quickly looked away. But as he did, Sandi couldn't help smiling as she realized her dad was momentarily mesmerized by her stupendous jugs. She was used to men staring at her tits, but her father was in a completely different category. If anything, he was a category all on his own. It was weird but exciting at the same time, and it was funny how Frank tried not to show how flustered he was at getting caught with his eyes where they didn't belong. But Sandi thought it was sweet. After umpteen trips up and down the attic stairs, the father and daughter duo were sweaty and ready for a break. Carrying another load down the stairs and out to the garage, Sandi suggested a break in the kitchen to get something to drink.

"Good idea, sweetie," her father readily agreed.

But Frank's eyes roamed over the prominent swell of his daughter's tits once more, bringing Sandi's attention to the fact that she was sweating now and her damp top was clinging to her melons like a thin coat of paint. She also realized her nipples were fully erect and denting the fabric and there was no way to blame it on being cold. In fact, it was one of the hottest days of the year so far. It wasn't a great day to be working in the attic, but Frank wanted to get the space emptied out so he could start renovating the top floor into an individual apartment for Sandi.

Frank's only child had broken up with her husband a month before and moved back into her old bedroom. She'd told her dad it would only be for a few weeks until she could find full-time work and an apartment of her own. But Frank said she could stay as long as she wanted, and only a few days later he came up with the idea of renovating the attic into a cushy loft apartment for her.

Sandi had been ecstatic and hugged her father so long and tight she thought she could feel his cock getting hard. She couldn't be sure, though. This was her dad, after all, and he was quick to break contact as soon as she felt what she thought was his man flesh swelling with desire. It was too quick to read anything into it, but the boob staring was undeniable and Sandi realized she liked having her dad look at her tits much more than not having him look. And, much more than when other guys looked. She couldn't explain why -- not that Frank wasn't fit and handsome because he was. It just gave her a warm, tingly feeling that felt safe and comforting.

Yet the thick, chunkily built blonde still felt self-conscious as she led the way into the kitchen. She was wearing shorts that were too tight and short for a girl her size. At least, that's what she thought, but she felt like she should wear whatever she wanted at home.

While she was used to guys going crazy over her enormous tits, she was just as used to them going after girls with skinnier legs and smaller asses. Yet she'd caught her father peeking at her thick legs as much as her tits. Did he think she looked good or was he thinking she needed to lose weight? This was the same question that led to increasingly intense arguments with Sandi's soon-to-be ex-husband. When she finally caught Norman cheating with a skinnier girl with fake tits -- tits which weren't even as big as Sandi's -- she immediately called her father who insisted she come home right away.

"You did the right thing, you know," Frank reassured his baby girl as she poured them each a tall glass of lemonade.noveldrama

"Yeah, I know leaving Norman was right. I just hate feeling like a failure and never wanted to end up being a burden to you. Here you are with your adult daughter living at home all over again."

"Stop talking that way. You're not a failure. Norman is. And you could never be a burden," he insisted with a serious frown. "Besides, it's so good having you back. You're pretty good company, you know."

"Aww, thanks, Dad. You're not so bad yourself. It feels really good to be here, to tell the truth. I sure wish Norman was more like you."

"Norman's a fucking moron," Frank frowned.

Sandi couldn't help giggling at her father's use of the F bomb, which was way out of character for him. She also relished his fiercely protective nature. It made her feel special and important in a way that Norman and every other guy she ever went out with failed to. She heaved a deep, wistful sigh and secretly wished Frank wasn't her father. The sigh also pushed her monumental tits upward and outward which drew her dad's eyes down from her face, causing him to spill lemonade on his shirt. Sandi didn't mean to, but she giggled even harder.

Frank still seemed upset, but more about Norman than getting caught looking at his daughter's lusciously huge tits. He didn't even seem to notice the spill as she went to the counter and got a cloth to dab against the wet mark on his shirt. This brought the father and daughter into close quarters and neither of them shied away as their hips gently bumped into each other. It wasn't exactly sexual contact, but it was intimate and warm and it made Sandi's pussy quiver and tingle enough to make her lightheaded. It was the kind of gesture a wife or girlfriend might make and knew that wasn't lost on her father.

"Aww, it's okay, Dad," she said as she dropped the cloth in the sink. "If I'd known what an asshole Norman really is I never would've married him. But everything worked out. I'm happier being back home with you again."

"I'm happy, too, sweetheart. It's better you're rid of that idiot. It still makes my blood boil to think of the way he hurt you."

"Ohhh, Daddy," the voluptuous blonde sighed as she put her arms around him. She pushed her unwieldy tits against his body and held him snugly. He put his arms around her too and placed one hand on the back of her head, stroking her hair while they held each other.

"I love you, Dad," Sandi said softly.

She felt her dad's big, solid body fill with a deep breath. "I love you, too, baby," he

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