Doing a Dad & Son

you wouldn't believe, but I'm going to tell it. You've read the title, so you know what this story is going to be about. Except it's not merely a story. It happened for real. It was on a Friday last summer. I had recently broken up with my boyfriend, and I was back in the singles market looking for someone new. Except I couldn't tell if I was serious about diving into a new relationship or if I simply had an itch between my legs that required scratching. I leaned towards

it's the latter, then the former. That evening, I wore a badass, outrageous outfit, adorned my usual make up, put on my pair of high heeled humps, left my apartment and made it over to Trixy, a stripper's nightclub, where I was bound to catch some stranger's eye. For the night, I was out to get lucky, though I knew from my outfit that someone was bound to mistake me for a walking girl. But who cares as long as they bought me a drink. The crowd was lively, as was

the music. There were plenty of other bitches around itching to score. I recognized a few of them. They didn't know I was on a different mission. I sat at the bar, watching the girls shake their booty on the stage while men went wild and hurled dollar bills at them. I stuck a cigarette between my lips and was scrounging for a box of matches in my handbag when a lighter came alive in front of me. I appreciated the light and muttered thanks to the black stranger. He looked

to be in his mid fifties. He later told me he was fifty two, but he looked young and healthy for someone of his age. The tufts of gray hair on his head and beard were what gave him away. His name was THEO. I shook his hand and introduced myself. He offered to buy me a drink. We tried to have a conversation while the room's energy continued to build. THEO was divorced and was looking for a fun time, the same as me. After a second drink, he asked if we could go some place with less noise. We

made it outside into his car. He said his place wasn't too far. It was nearly a quarter to nine. I had no idea if I would spend the night at his place. I had no idea what the remainder of the night had in store for me. He lived in a quiet residential street. Almost everyone was indoors already. He tried to work his keys into the door, but then tried the handle, which came open in his hand. Son of a bitch. The kids still around. THEO muttered, what's that? I ask, Oh? Nothing, Come on inside. We

entered his living room. He switched on the lights and offered me to sit on the sofa. He asked if I'd care for something to drink. I declined, but took off my jacket. THEO went into his kitchen and returned with a bottle of beer. He sat beside me, and then we began to kiss. I helped him to unbuckle his belt, including the top buttons of his jeans, then reached inside to extract his cock out of its hiding place,

then lowered my face on his groin. He sank further into the sofa and guzzled his beer while I proceeded to suck his cock. A light came on while I was in the middle of my action, and I looked up when I heard shuffling feet enter the living room. The intruder looked to be in his twenties, about my age range, and was the spitting image of his dad, whose cock I was choking on. He looked unsurprised at what we were doing. THEO acted unbothered by his son's presence.

I almost wanted to stop, but THEO gestured at me to continue my action, and I did. Hi Dad, said the young man, whom I soon knew as Kevin. What's up? keV said THEO. I thought you said you were leaving for Boston to day. Yeah, I was expecting some money, like I mentioned before, but the bloke didn't scended until an hour ago. I'll leave in the morning. You better I can't keep looking after your ass. No more about time you quit running back to me with your tail

between your legs. I felt embarrassed and tried not to make eye contact with Kevin, who stood in his jeans and T shirt admiring me while I kept bobbing my head on his dad's crotch. He then turned around and disappeared into the corridor he had come from. Come on, bitch, said THEO, who drained his beer and kept the bottle aside, then proceeded to work his jeans and boxer shorts down to his ankles. About time I see what your pussy can do. I busied myself getting rid of my clothes,

but THEO told me to keep my high heels. He adjusted himself and stroked his cock while waiting for me. His protuberant gut nearly overshadowed his package, but it looked formidable enough. I figured he wouldn't last once I got on top of him, but things were only starting to get twisted. I straddled THEO, swept my hair from my face while leaning forward over him, and then began working my hips. He rested his hands on my thighs while

I rode him back and forth. It was an initial slow moving pace, but it took little time before things became easy for us. THEO was grunting and breathing heavily under me, while I was moaning and gasping. My heart was beating fast as I began to ride him harder. THEO busied himself by smacking my butt and spreading my ass cheeks with both hands while attempting to suck on my tits. I helped by grabbing my tits and aimed

them at his face. We were both in the game, neither wanted to call it quits until the bell rang. I applied some tricks on THEO that I'd utilized on my previous boyfriend whenever I wanted to make him come fast. I tightened my cunt muscles around his shaft while still bouncing harder on him. His grunting fervor increased, and he struggled to jerk his thighs faster to match my pace. I knew I had him, and knew it was only a matter of time before he climaxed. That climactic moment

happened not long afterwards. I felt his cock starting to expand in my cunt, and he was starting to mumble gibberish like his words kept getting cut off in his throat. I dismounted him faster than a speeding rabbit, got on my knees, swept my hair from my face for the umpteenth time, grabbed his cock and planted my mouth on it.

I jerked his shaft faster while sucking him simultaneously. Theo's thighs began spasming like a car about to break down, and it wasn't long before he ejaculated in my mouth. I managed to swallow everything he gave it me. His semons supply wasn't much, which was disappointing, but not bad for a night's work. He took long gasps to catch his breath while I sat on the sofa and spread my legs to let in some air. Theo's chest kept he and dropping, like he had just concluded a marathon.

You ain't in a hurry to leave, are you, THEO asked me amid his gasping. If you ain't, then maybe you can give my boy a going away present tonight. What, Yeah, that'll be nice. Wait here. THEO struggled to his feet and lumbered across the room while lifting his jeans to his waistline. I heard THEO holler his son's name. While he slipped into the corridor and switched on a light, I heard muttering voices. THEO soon returned, with his son dragging his feet behind him. How about it, bitch, THEO

addressed me. Would you think you can do my boy? Give him something good to think about before he leaves tomorrow? Are you serious? Fuck? Yeah? THEO then turned to Kevin. How about it, son, It's about time I got to see how bad of a man you are. Kevin was smiling and began fumbling with his pants. I never could have predicted this night would turn out like this, but this is, honestly what happened. You might ask why I didn't get up and leave. Firstly, I didn't have any money,

at least not enough in my handbag to get me home. Second, what would I have done with myself if I'd returned home? Spend time with my cat? Whatever amount of fun would that be? Third? I looked at it as a sort of challenge and figured why not. I switched back into character. As Kevin whipped out his penis and edged towards me, I did ask if he had showered, and he nodded in response. THEO gave us space while I stroked his son's penis and then introduced it into my mouth. I

sucked him until he became hard. Kevin seemed to enjoy it, Like father, like son. I lay back on the sofa and lifted my feet into the air. Kevin rested his knee on the sofa, took aim while gripping his cock like a sword, and then shoved it into right my cunt. I held my breath and let it out in a sharp cry. When that happened, he propped my legs against his shoulders and went swimming inside me. I rested both

hands against his hips, trying to ease him along. Kevin didn't need any help, as unlike his old man, who seemed perfect for the task. THEO stood there bellowing laughter while I groaned aloud my pleasure. He seemed surprised about the manner his son was fucking me. You sure know how to kill a snow bunny pussy, son, THEO chuckled. Looks like your mom taught you something all the years you've lived with her. I learn it from watching you, dad, Kevin quipped. That seemed to shut THEO up as his

laughter died instantly. As for me, I couldn't help surrendering myself to getting fucked and slammed by a formidable man that was his son. His cock wasn't as thick as his dad, but it felt longer. I could almost feel it brushing against my cervis each time he rammed into me. He kept grunting wild while fucking me harder and harder. My eyes stayed shut, but my mouth remained open as I couldn't quit whimpering and gasping. Kevin grabbed my feet together and kept pounding me like he wanted to rip

me apart. His cock was skyrocketing me towards the moon. Eventually he slowed to a stop and lowered my feet. I took a moment to catch my breath while he shot his cream pea across my thigh. THEO snapped at him not to get any of it on the sofa. THEO did fuck me again. He bent me on the sofa and gave me a speedy fuck that would have meant nothing except I was still reeling from the title

fight I just finished with his son. Kevin jammed his cock into my mouth while his dad grunted harshly while slamming my butt harder THEO invited me into his bedroom to crash with him. It was an hour past midnight when we decided to call it a night. I woke up as the sun was creeping beyond the window. THEO was up, already shaving in the bathroom. He pulled a wad of bills out of his wallet and handed it to me. It was way more than I expected from him.

I wore my clothes, and he offered to drop me off where I could catch a train to take me to wherever I wanted. I didn't see Kevin around. THEO mentioned he had left an hour before I woke up. Such is my story. I know you're wondering if I ever got to see THEO again. I did, but that stories for another day.