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The vibration of the papillae of a fatherly tongue on my cunt strikes me awake. It's a sudden, yet pleasuring feel.
"Morning sunshine."
"Morning, Dad." I scuffle my sheets to see his full head of hair curtaining off what is a salacious act.
To think that my mom could ever find out that her husband is eating out her son right now is a death sentence. I think it's fortunate that she's a deep sleeper.
We don't talk that much during this. It's huffing and grunting. Eye contact that somehow turns into ESP to communicate perfectly of what I want and what he wants. It's the way his slender fingers slides the slick off my folds so well, the folds that I never wanted in the first place, but god damn did it gift me a beautiful situation.
Taehyung dives into my cunt again and I stifle my groan in response.
"Dad, stop I'm gonna,"
And like that he shoots me an eye smile, not wanting to let me come right there. We have the whole morning after all. It's summer and we weren't pressed for time like those school mornings.
He comes up to take a nibble at my nipples. A few pecks on the lips. We string our eyes together. I motion him so I can sniff off his musk off his underarms. It's all so intoxicating.
"Just fucking delicious," Taehyung whispers to himself. The brute of a man, knees spearing the bed looks disheveled as he takes off his pajamas in front of me. Silk turns into soft skin, with hairiness sprinkled in just the right places. I liked that. My father was basically my type. His body wasn't so toned, but more casings of fat that covered his huge muscles: a beefcake, if you will.
I mentioned I liked hair and he had lots of it. Bits and bobs were strewn through armpit, lower naval, and mouth. The sight of it all, I wonder how much time I've spent just sniffing him up ever since we've been this way.
Spreading out my own cunt, I lift my legs in response to his undoing of clothes and beg out, "Cum in me, daddy."
"As you wish, baby." A staunch reply and I see Taehyung's leering eyes communicate so much more. The orbs are saying, "I'm going to fuck you so well you'll be limping fresh off the morning."
He hoists my legs on to his shoulders and get to work. I see him with a fat cock in hand slap it on my opening as to prime it. His other hand chokes my laugh as I start to hold the pillow with my hands to get ready.
1, 2, and he pushes it in so smoothly.
The moans we send off out of my mouths encapsulates the relief as he's finally inside. The tip, then protruding length goes in as I see his pubic hair plunging through. It's so good. I love it so much and yet, I can't help but get turned on even more by how wrong this all was. I remember it started off with Taehyung just assuring me it was for 'inspection'. I couldn't have known that my father would be this obsessed with my cunt.
Plows bang through my internal system and I reel in to the rhythm. We make eye contact. And then we look down. A sharp scratch of the duvet calms us down and it repeats. Eye contact. Witnessing the motion of his cock getting utterly glazed by my cunt as it shuffles through turns me on. Wisps of my bangs are sticking to my forehead now. My face is probably beet red, but who cares?
He fucks me thoroughly, pushing through to impact the bed to squeak as he readies up again. Hands by both sides of my pelvis and he goes in again, just using me as his little fuckhole. I moan and moan as he does, checking up on me with his eyes. I nod and reel my head back as to not let out any loud whimpers.
I want his hot cum inside of me. It was cathartic the past few times to say the least. I remember seed rupturing through my canal and the fact that my father was proportionately bigger than me grew on me.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum soon," I whisper shout.
"Yeah, you're gonna cum on this dick, baby?"
"Yes, yes-ah!-"
He shuts me up with an agile kiss as he held me up. I feel his upper body just mesh with mine. I clasp my hands around his back, with my chin around his shoulder. I can care less about the sweat exuding from us.
I feel him speed up as he whispers, "Yoongi-ah, I'm gonna-"
And hot white sears me through as I come. We seize. One pump and a release. Another shortly after.
...
And one last pump to finish off as we realize the mess we've made. My steamy sigh hits my forearm as I look down now with my father's cock still engorged by me. Stickiness everywhere as I sink in to the liquid feeling. He holds my chin up to gaze at me while we promptly make out.
Mornings like this couldn't be better.