Covering my cock with Heather

As I pulled away from my parking space outside my house I heard the harp tone on my mobile alerting me that I had received a text. ‘Typical’ I thought to myself ignoring the text and continuing to drive. I was on my way to baby-sit for my daughter Katie. She was going to check out one of the local play schools with a view to sending George there for a couple of mornings a week.

Katie lives just a few minutes away from me and I was soon pulling up outside her house. I applied the hand brake and wrestled in my pocket for my phone. The text was from Katie telling me to let myself in because she was feeding Sophie. She didn’t want me to knock the door because she had put George down for his nap and didn’t want me to wake him up.

I made my way into the lounge and greeted Katie bending over the back of the couch to peck her on the cheek. As I did so I looked down at the beautiful Sophie paying close attention to Katie’s gorgeous breast.

I sat down in the armchair at the end of the couch. “You’re early,” she said. “You know me” I replied “ex Navy; if you arrive at the specified time then you are late.” “Yes I know, I know,” she said. “I presume George is asleep” I suggested. “I hope so,” she said switching Sophie to her other breast. She looked out of the window as Sophie latched on. “It looks really nice out there; do you think I will be alright without a cardigan?” ”Should be” I replied “there is a little bit of wind so maybe you should take one with you in case it gets a bit nippy”.

Katie had made no effort to cover up her spare breast; clearly she was teasing me and not for the first time I might add. I love her breasts anyway but I found her darkened aureole and enlarged nipple very arousing. I wanted to suck it and feed on her sweet creamy milk. However, I had been in this situation before and I really needed to nip it in the bud earlier than I had the last time.

Katie was smiling when she turned to look at me; she cupped her exposed breast and squeezed until a droplet of milk formed on her nipple. In a *********** voice she invited me to drink “Daddy do you want some, I know you love the taste of my milk”. She was right too; I have tasted it before. “I want it” I pleaded “but I can’t. Remember what happened last time, I know it was fantastic but consider the situation we are in now; the doubts that we have”. “I suppose you’re right,” she teased “but look on the bright side; if we had not been naughty that time we might not have little Sophie here” “Don’t joke about things like that” I said, but it was true. We don’t really know whether Sophie is Bryan’s or mine.

The last time was eighteen months ago and she was meeting with her three best friends for lunch. They meet up every couple of months or so and have done so more or less ever since they left school. Normally they take the k**s with them but they thought it would be nice today if it was no k**s. Emma’s c***dren would be at school anyway and Jo doesn’t have any but Katie and Angie both have two young c***dren.

As I drove the short distance I let my mind wander thinking about her friends. I have watched these girls growing up and blossoming into the ladies they have now become. I would dearly love to fuck them all and I have actually managed to fuck one of them, the gorgeous Emma. She has been to my house a few times delivering flowers and she told me one day that she had wanted me to fuck her during her teens. It never happened at the time for obvious reasons but we have managed to make up for it since. In addition I spent a very pleasant weekend at our local nudist camp and found Emma there with her daughter Emily. Not only did I fuck Emma that weekend but when she was unexpectedly called away I actually fucked Emily too.

That weekend I was surprised nay shocked to find that Jo was there too having been a naturist since she was **********. I have therefore had the pleasure of seeing her naked; I liked what I saw and would love to have my way with her but I doubt that it shall ever happen.

And what of Angie; well Angie is the model of the group; she is beautiful and glamorous. I hardly ever see her these days so any intimacy with her is I suggest completely out of the question. “Never say never” though but I reckon I have more chance of owning one of the first houses on Mars.

Katie switched George to the second breast and a droplet of milk oozed from her exposed nipple. “You’re leaking,” I said. “Oh yes” she acknowledged removing the droplet with the end of her finger and slipping it into her mouth. “Mmmm nice” she said. She squeezed her breast towards the nipple until another droplet of milk had formed and uttered “your turn” I shuffled on my knees across to the couch, sat down beside her and reached out to take the droplet with my finger. “No” she said, “suck my nipple”. “I can’t do that” I said, “I’m your dad”; I shouldn’t be even tasting your milk. “I know but I want you to” she said. “I like it, Bryan did it the other day and it really turned me on; I am getting excited now just thinking about it.” “That’s a good reason why I should decline,” I added. “Oh please Daddy” She knows that I find it difficult to resist her when she calls me Daddy. I moved my mouth towards her breast and opted to lick her nipple clean but she squeezed another droplet out and pleaded with me to suck it. I licked it again. “Hold on” she said. George was no longer sucking, his eyes were closed and she sat him up to wind him. His eyes opened and he frowned as she patted him on his back but by the time he let out the required burp he was asleep again. She lay him in the Moses basket at the end of the couch and sat down again.

As she was moving around with her breasts swaying they had dripped milk arousing me more and more. I desperately wanted to suck them and as she sat down beside me I reached out for her closest breast squeezing it gently and closed my eager mouth over her large erect nipple. I gorged myself on her milk and as my sucking became more intense Katie started to moan. She slid her hand into the top of her loose fitting skirt and I could see through the flimsy material that she appeared to be rubbing her pussy.

I too was now very excited, I couldn’t believe that I was sucking my daughter’s breast while she masturbated. She moved her other hand, sliding it over my thigh until she reached my cock stroking it through my tracky bottoms encouraging my erection.

Suddenly she stopped and raised her ass from the couch so that she could push both skirt and panties down her legs. She got them past her knees and they dropped to the floor allowing her to kick them free of her feet.

She took my hand and guided it between her legs and rubbed it against her hot and very wet pussy. I slid my fingers over and between her labia bathing them in her juices before pushing them into her cunt. I slid two fingers in and out rhythmically using the natural angle to rub her clitoris with my thumb.

As she seemed to be nearing her climax I slid down onto the floor pushing her legs open wide. I continued to fuck her with my fingers but my tongue replaced my thumb as the stimulus for her clitoris and she started to buck and squirm. I pressed my tongue hard against her clit and immediately she began shaking as she started to cum.

Her shaking subsided and she pushed my face away from her pussy. I stood up and checked on George he was still sleeping soundly. As I walked back to my seat Katie grabbed my hand pulling me towards her. She rubbed her hand up the front of my tracksuit bottoms and my cock reacted. She grabbed the waistband and pulled them down admiring the bulge in my underpants. “Wow” she said hurriedly tugging at my pants to reveal my erection. “I had no idea that your cock was this big” she marvelled. “That’s because you never saw it like this” I replied wallowing in the wonder she was displaying at the size of my cock. Let’s be honest though; in reality it is not that big.

She took it in her hand and pulled the foreskin back kissing and licking my glans before closing her mouth over it and sliding me into her mouth. I had not thought about it when I was licking her cunt, I had been too wrapped up in making my *********** happy but this somehow seemed wrong. Having my cock in my daughter’s mouth was not the way I ever considered that our relationship should go. She was good though. If this is what she does to Bryan then he is indeed a very lucky man.

She eased herself into a steady rhythm and I started to sway with her, almost thrusting and my cock disappeared further into her mouth with each thrust. She withdrew my cock pushing it up pressing it against my abdomen licking up the length of the shaft occasionally taking my glans into her mouth.

She stopped sucking and started stroking me looking up with wicked eyes “I want you to fuck me Daddy.” She said, “I can’t” I said, “you are my daughter” “Oh please Daddy; let me feel what Mummy feels when you pump her cunt with your cock; you know you want to.” She lay back on the sofa teasingly spreading her legs and rubbing her pussy. “Look” she said, “my pussy is wet and ready for your hard cock” She was wet too. As she ran her fingers over her labia pushing two and then three fingers into her you could see that she was ready. Resistance was futile; all the time I knew I shouldn’t be doing this but it made no difference; the sight of her lying there with her cunt fully exposed I knew that I was going to fuck her.

I raised her legs over my shoulders and placed my hands on her hips pulling her pussy closer to the edge of the sofa and moved my head down to lick her pussy lips. I took her clitoris in my mouth and sucked hard, she moaned and through her heavy breath she demanded that I give her my cock.

Obediently I moved my cock towards her waiting cunt. I slid my glans up between her labia and then over her clitoris. I thrust forward and back just sliding up and down her gorgeous lips fully lubricating my cock with her cunt juice. She reached down and grabbed my cock positioning it at her entrance and then pulled me forward and I started to enter her. “Yes Daddy push; I want your cock; fuck me hard Daddy” She appeared to be delirious, she was acting like a whore and I found it intoxicating. I pushed my cock deeper into her, entry made much easier due to the wetness of her cunt. I moved back and forth pushing deeper and deeper into her with each thrust until she was fully impaled. I built up a steady rhythm alternating the speed; thrusting to full depth with my balls slapping against her perineum and then slowing so that I could suck on her fabulous nipples, which seemed to be squirting milk everywhere as her breasts rippled this way and that.

Her eyes were closed; her tongue came out sliding over her gorgeous lips wetting them and she moved her hand down to finger her clitoris. It was all too much for me I could feel myself cumming; I felt I should pullout and shoot my load over her but it felt so good inside her cunt. I increased the length and speed of my thrusts and she could sense that I was about to cum. She started rubbing her clitoris more frantically and her breathing got deeper. It sent me over the edge; with one final thrust I pushed my cock forward plunging it to its full depth and started to fill her with my sperm.

As I pressed my body hard against hers I could feel her hand working her clitoris until she too started to cum. She let out a loud scream and her legs clamped around mine locking me against her body gasping for breath while she was riding her orgasm.

I leaned over her and pressed my stomach to hers for a moment, pushing my arms underneath her body pulling us closer together. I kissed her warm neck and then her lips. “Thank you Daddy” she murmured “Thank you baby” I responded.

She showered quickly but still arrived late for her lunch. Her friends understood; she is always late whether it is her fault or not. I cannot remember the last time she agreed a time and actually met the deadline. That’s Katie all over.

What we were concerned about was when she was late for her next period and even more concerned when she missed it altogether and found that she was pregnant. Panic set in when she went for a check up and they calculated the date of confinement which put the date of our indiscretion right in the middle of the likely period of conception. The result was gorgeous little Sophie. Of course she could still be Bryan’s; I just hope that she is.

I was thinking of that day as I took Sophie from Katie allowing her to get showered and go out. Amazingly she actually got to the nursery on time so it is just as well that I resisted her advances.

However; just three days after my daughter tried to tempt me into i****t I like to think that my virtue on that day was well rewarded. My wife and I were attending a surprise birthday party for my mother-in-law’s best friend. It was an afternoon party and it was full of people much older than me although there were a few representatives from a younger generation and even a few c***dren. We were quite late arriving so I was surprised that we got a seat. The lounge is not very big and there were a lot of guests. As luck would have it I had the pleasure of a young lady sat opposite me who was very chatty; I had no idea of her age, nor did I manage to find out what her name was or even how she was related to the birthday girl. I noticed two other ladies who had similar looks to this young girl and I assumed that they were possibly all related. If so they were a very attractive family and I would have gladly fucked each and every one of them. Clearly I knew this would never happen particularly with Judy sat next to me.

The birthday girl was Mary and while we waited for her to arrive the band came in to set up. It was only a vocalist, a guitar and a keyboard player but they turned out to be pretty good. Sadly though when Mary arrived and they started playing I found I was sat right next to a speaker and it was very difficult to have a genuine conversation with anyone because I couldn’t properly hear what they were saying. How ironic it would be if the mystery girl opposite had asked me to go with her to lick her cunt and I didn’t respond because I couldn’t hear her. Sorry I was getting carried away musing about Quentin Tarantino fantasising about Juliette Lewis in From Dusk Til Dawn.

The buffet opened and the gannets started mustering. Old people like buffets and some had strategically placed themselves at the tables right next to the food enabling them to reach over and help themselves without even moving from their seat. I waited for the mad rush to subside and made my way over to the table to get something to eat. When I turned round my wife’s nephew had arrived with his family and all the seats were taken in our section. I scanned the room while chomping on a chicken leg and spotted a vacant seat in the far corner near the door. I was quite at home there having used that seat often when we have attended horse racing nights.

My company now was a lot older and I figure they may have just been here for the food. They both had well laden plates and offered very little in the way of conversation. I left my plate on the table and made my way to the kitchen to get another beer quickly heading back to my seat.

When I entered the lounge I found that my new chums had gone and a plain looking girl occupied my seat breastfeeding a baby. I say girl; she was no spring chicken but I found her pleasantly attractive. I had actually seen her earlier in the corridor talking to a guy pushing a pram back and forth. She looked up at me and said, “I’m sorry have a pinched your seat”. “No, its OK” I replied “I can sit here” and plonked myself down in the chair next to her taking a sip from of my beer.

“I might have upset the couple who were sat here though” she chuckled “they said they were going to get some cake but then they went and sat down over by the band.”

“You are not offended by me breastfeeding are you” she asked. “Oh no” I replied “I quite enjoy it, I mean, no what I mean is” and immediately started struggling to correct the weird reply I had just given her. “Basically” I said, “I don’t have a problem its something normal and you are happy to do it without embarrassment. If you are happy then I am happy. It’s a good thing and I reckon folk should be more open minded these days”.

I took another sip of my beer to basically shut myself up before I dug myself a bigger hole. It didn’t work; the moment I started talking again I was back in the mire.

“Babies are quite lucky really aren’t they” “In what way?” she asked. “Well” I said “breasts are things of beauty and I would be perfectly happy if that was were all my meals came from.”

“Were you breast fed as a c***d?” she asked. “Yes I was but of course I don’t remember it. I do remember that my mum had gorgeous breasts though” “Oh you remember them,” she said. “Yes, one day she was alone on the house and decided to change in our lounge. I came home, walked in on her unannounced and she was stood there, naked from the waist up. She had her bra back to front so fastening the clips. I saw her huge breasts in all their glory; I always remember them to be perfectly round and I wanted to bury my face in them” “Really” she said “yes it was the first time I had seen breasts; I wanted to touch them, suck them even. I suppose it’s our natural instinct to want to suck them” “How did your mum react?” “She literally screamed very loudly “Get Out” and of course I fled.” “How old were you?” she asked. “About eleven or twelve,” “ and what did your mum say when you went back?” “It was never mentioned again,” I said

The girl looked down at her baby. “Looks like we are finished here” she said and waved to a guy stood by the door signalling for him to come over. “Can you take Jessica, she is asleep now?” He took the baby in his arms and carried her to her pram in the corridor. The girl stood up and started to follow him out into the corridor. She turned around and looked at me; “I’m going to the kitchen can I get you another beer.” “Yes please” I replied and moments later she returned with the drinks. She took a sip of her drink and sat back in her seat. I was pleased.

“Won’t your husband be bothered about being left holding the baby while you sit here chatting to me” “No he is alright” she replied “he is talking to his cousin. We chatted and scanned the room discussing the various other people at the party having a dig at the couple who had left us to get their cake. We sat there pointing out the identities of those people that we know and finally introduced ourselves. I found out that her name is Heather. The more we talked the more I was drawn to her. I have to admit that I was a little bit taken aback when she suddenly came out with “So did you ever get to see your mum’s breasts again?” “No” I said. “I did try though. I often ***** her through cracks in doors trying to catch a glimpse of them again but I was never lucky”

“A couple of years later I did get to see my aunt’s breasts though,” I added. “Ooh tell me about that then; if you want to of course” and of course I wanted to. “My aunt was only about **************er than me and she wanted to practice hairdressing with my hair. My reward was her removing her panties. I loved it. We were almost caught by my Nan be we got away with. Six or seven months later we got to do it again though but this time she stripped naked and we actually had sex. She took my virginity and it was probably the most enjoyable afternoon I have ever had”. “So you actually had sex with your aunt” she mused. “Certainly did” I boasted “and I dined out on that for years but I recently found out that she was really my cousin”. “How was she your cousin?” She asked, “well her mum was one of my other aunts who wasn’t married. She ended up being adopted by my Nan and raised as her mother’s sister. Nobody ever spoke of it. Not to me anyway. I actually found out this disturbing news from my wife who had been told about it by my Mum. Can you believe that? My mum never mentioned anything to me about it but she told my wife” “Are you disappointed that she is really your cousin?” she asked “Not really” I said, “as far as I am concerned at the time that I fucked her she was my aunt”.

Heather took a sip of her drink and admitted that she had found my exploit with my aunt very arousing. “Have you had any experience like that” I asked. “No” she said, “I’m pretty boring really. Erm! I did let Tim suck my breasts and drink my milk; I found that arousing”. She told me about how Tim her husband had fed from her and they had enjoyed great sex afterwards. “Oh speak of the devil,” she said as Tim her husband poked his head round the door and called her over. “I’m really sorry” she said, “I’ve got to go; pity really I enjoyed our chat” “Likewise” I said, “it’s been fun.

I wandered over to my wife Judy and her family and spent some time with them. I chatted with her nephew Tony about football mainly but my thoughts were of Heather. From my seat I could see her and Tim in the corridor getting their stuff together. I thought about Tim sucking her breasts. I put myself in his position and fantasised. I wanted to know what her milk taste likes. I started to get aroused and decided to get another beer.

I stepped into the small kitchen and made my way to the fridge to procure my beer and was just about to pull the ring on the can when Heather appeared in the doorway. “Hello again” I said, I thought you were going home” “I was but I was having a good time. Tim has had enough and it’s getting close to Jessica’s bedtime so he is taking her home.” She came over to me and whispered in my ear “Is there somewhere we can go?” “Sorry?” I exclaimed not quite sure that I had heard her right. “Is there somewhere we can go?” she repeated, slightly louder this time gesticulating with her head and her eyes towards her breasts. “Erm” I couldn’t believe I was hesitating. She raised her hand and cupped her breast squeezing and fondling gently. “We could try the laundry room” I eventually responded. “And where is the laundry room?” she asked. “Straight down the corridor” I said “through the double doors, turn tight at the bottom and it’s on the right just before the end”. She rubbed her hand against my crotch sending blood surging into my cock “I’ll wait for you there,” she said “don’t keep me waiting” then turned and disappeared.

My pulse was racing, I looked through the hatch into the lounge to check on Judy. I was clearly not going to be missed. I put my beer back in the fridge and made my way round to the laundry room. Heather was in there leaning up against one of the machines. She was naked from the waist up just like my mother had been and she was absolutely gorgeous. Her breasts were perfect and both of her nipples had leaked little droplets of milk.

I closed the door behind me turning the key to lock it. And stepped forward cupping both of her breasts. I squeezed one, gently covering the nipple with my mouth drawing it in drinking her warm milk. I moved from nipple to nipple gorging myself trying to drain her breasts. She was leaning against the worktop with her hands on the flat surface behind her for support. Her eyes were closed, her breathing became more pronounced and she started to sigh and moan. I was immediately reminded of that time with Katie. I squeezed her breasts pressing my body against hers. My cock was rigid, straining against the material of my trousers. I pushed her hard against the worktop and kissed her. She penetrated my mouth with her tongue and reached down rubbing her hand against my bulge.

For the first time since I entered the room I released her breasts. I slipped out of my shoes as I unbuckled my belt then pushed my trousers and pants down to the floor and kicked them clear. As I stripped down to my socks she started to unfasten her skirt. “Stop” I said “take your panties off first” “No I can’t do that” she replied quite aggressively but then slid her skirt over her hips and let it fall to the floor revealing a neatly trimmed pubic triangle; she was not wearing any panties at all. She brushed her hand across my forehead in a motherly way. Her other hand was gently pushing back the foreskin as she stroked my rigid cock.

I lifted her up until she was sat on the edge of the worktop; she leaned back on her elbows and I spread her legs kissing her labia. I pushed my tongue inside then sucked her cunt lips into my mouth. I swept my tongue along the length of her pussy until it rested firmly on her clitoris. I licked around it in a circular motion and sucked it forcing it into my mouth. I rested her thighs on my shoulders and continued to attack her clit with my tongue and reached up to fondle her milk covered breasts.

She reached down with one hand and grabbed a handful of my hair pulling my head down forcing my face into her gorgeous wet cunt. She had no shame; she was literally rubbing my face against her clitoris exacting her own pleasure using my face as her plaything. Her hips were writhing from side to side and I could feel her legs tensing up as she steamrollered her way to her orgasm. Suddenly she rammed my face into her cunt holding it there, she let out an almighty scream and clamped her legs hard around my head and started panting almost as though she might be having contractions.
I felt jets of warm fluid hitting my chin and my throat as her pussy pulsated and I sensed I was being treated to my first squirter.

Slowly her legs relaxed and her breathing became more subdued. She released my hair and cupped my head with both hands drawing me up towards her waiting lips and kissed me passionately probing my mouth with her tongue. “Now I want your cock,” she said reaching down stroking me. My erection had gone by the wayside somewhat while my face was being subjected to her onslaught but a few gentle strokes of her expert hand had me rigid again.

She slipped down from her position on the worktop and with my cock in her hand led me to one of the chairs ushering me to sit down. The plastic chair was cold and made me shiver as I sat down and leaned back on it. She took her skirt and placed it under her knees on the floor in front of me. She parted my legs and slid her hands up my thighs cupping my balls in one hand and stroking my cock with the other. She moved her head down and kissed my cock. She rested her mouth above it and dribbled using her fingers to spread her saliva all over my glans. She took me into her mouth pushing her lips down to rest on my folded back foreskin while she sucked and licked my frenulum. The sensation was awesome I didn’t want her to stop but she knew what she was doing and took more of me into her mouth pushing down until my cock was fully engulfed. Just a few more lunges later and she released my cock from her seemingly ravenous mouth.

“I think you’re ready,” she said as she stood up. She pushed my knees together and straddled me. I couldn’t resist and as she moved closer I slid my hand between her legs pushing two fingers into her pussy. She reached down took my hand pushing my fingers further into her cunt ramming them deeper and pushing my hand hard against her clit. When she was in position above me she pulled my fingers out of her pussy and put them into her mouth sucking them teasingly.

She lowered herself onto me pausing as my cock kissed her labia and slid it between her wet lips. She started to impale herself, rising occasionally and then pushing down again until her clitoris was pressed against my pubic area. She placed her arms on my shoulders moving her hips forward and back then round in circles; she raised herself slowly and then sat down hard plunging my cock deeper into her cunt. Her breasts were hanging free in front of me and I fondled them showering her milk all over me. Her movements were making me delirious and she seemed to sense that I would not last much longer. Her pumping and pushing got faster and faster and she knew that I was close.

Gasping for breath, and clinging tightly to her breasts I exploded and started to shoot my cum into her cunt. She continued to pump me until my cock ceased pulsating then she stopped; sat on my lap dr****g her fully impaled body across me. She was exhausted and I was too. I wrapped my arms around her and we sat motionlessly hugging, recovering from our exertions.

My shrinking penis slipped apologetically out of her pussy in a deluge of cum mixed with cunt juice and we made a move to start the big clean up.

When we were dressed Heather put her arms around my neck and kissed me. She took half a step backwards and said “I’m gonna make my way home now” “OK” I said “I’ll wait in here and give you time to leave the building. Thank you for this I really enjoyed it” “Me too” she said as she unlocked the door and stepped into the corridor. I have not seen her again since and I doubt that I ever will but I do think of her every time I pass that laundry room.