Date: Tue, 10 Oct 2017 20:36:59 +0000 (UTC) From: Las Vegas Subject: Chubby and Sweet 3 Chubby and Sweet, Chapter 3 Bisexual Incest -- Adult Youth If you enjoy reading these stories, please contribute to Nifty. Nifty/Prolific Author/Las Vegas I'm a scoundrel. As I came on Carly Jean's tits I took a couple of shots directly at her face. I suppose I did it because it was the nastiness of the moment. That, and I had never done anything like it before with anyone. Lucky for me Carly Jean took it as an accident and when I apologized to her for having come on her tits and face, my Chubby Sweet girl said no big deal. I pulled her down to the floor where we laid together and I held her for the longest time. I loved the feeling of that warm, round, tubby body of hers pressed against mine. I started touching her, again. I could not help myself. She was a slightly flabby, but oh her softness, my cock started to respond. I kissed her head, forehead, cheek, chin, neck, the top of her tits, her tits, her stomach, abdomen, groin. I realized I was working my way down. Carly Jean was squirming under me. Breathing real hard. I don't think she knew quite what was coming, but was simply responding to the warm, suckling like kisses I was planning on her as I made by way down to her pussy. I got down even with her crotch and while I sucked and kissed the inside of each thigh I rubbed my head into her crotch. She held my arms as if my arms were made of glass and my arms would break if she held them any harder. In the meantime I was planting hickies on the inside of her thighs, leaving purple marks all over the approach to her cunt. And, when her hips were buckling under me. I did not remove her shorts, I ate her out right through the material of her shorts and she was soaking, dripping wet in just a minute or two. Combine that with my saliva and her shorts became see though. I was kind of surprised by how thick her pussy lips were for a 12-year old. Each lip was as thick as my little finger and I have big hands. She moved her hands from my arms to my shoulders to my neck to the back of my head, and she was no longer gentle about it. She planted her feet, held my head with real force and face fucked me while I ate her out, shorts be dammed. She came. I was so hard that it took all my self-control not to fuck her. I moved up and placed my cock between those fat tits of her. I told her to push her tits together for me so that my dick was trapped there. I leaned forward placing my hands on the floor by the side of her head and I tit fucked her. The tit fucking was grand. I told her so. I told her I loved those big, floppy, soft, fat, sweaty tits of hers. After about five or ten minutes of tit fucking her I could feel myself staring to come and I told her I intended to shoot on her face. She said that was ok. I told her to open her mouth. To stick out her tongue. The first couple of shots hit her forehead, nose, cheek. I just barely missed her eye which is a good thing because her eyes were open as she and I were making eye contact while I came. The next shots landed on her chin, and inside her mouth. The last few that seeped out of my dick dropped to her neck and tits. I squeezed my cock and wiped off the last of my cum drippings on her nipple. I thanked her for letting me come on her face and she told me I could do whatever I wanted to do to her I told you she was a sweet girl. Of course, I did not tell her what I was really planning to do to her; no sense in having her stress about that. *** When my dad started to put his head down between my legs I knew what was going to happen. And then I didn't. He was kissing me but made no attemp to take off my shorts. The first sensation of his mouthing my pussy right through my shorts was so special I wanted to cry out. I loved the feeling of him doing what he was doing. How he seemed to growl, and make a gutteral sound that sounded like "arrggg" while he chomped at my pussy lips through the material. Several times I raised my hips thinking my shorts were coming off and that we were finally going to fuck, but he didn't fuck me. Once again I was disappointed that he was not thinking of making me a woman. He stopped eating me out when I raised my hips and then I seemed to deflate under him. My orgasm draining me not only of pussy juice, not only of energy, but also of emotion. That was the moment he could have taken me. I was powerless to stop him. Not that I would have. In fact, I was powerless to keep him going. Powerless to have him take the next step. Powerless to finally have him enter me. Oh, how I wanted to be fucked. I let him put his cock between my breasts and shoot his sperm on my face, but it is not what I wanted. Not that I resented him doing that, not in the least. I wanted him to do whatever he wanted to do because I wanted to please him, and I told him so. But what I really wanted was to get fucked. He told me we should take our showers. I asked him if we could shower together. After a short hesitation he said fine, but that I should know men can't just do it all the time. I did not care. I wanted to be with him and be his. In the shower we washed each other and then we dried each other. He laid down nude and I went to my room and put on a very loose, very sheer gown that came down to the middle of my ass. I looked at myself in the mirror and had invitation to fuck written all over me.Then I went to his room. He was in bed, the sheets turned done. He was nude. His cock was limp. He looked so vulnerable, but then he said wow and I knew the daddy I wanted to fuck with was back. I turned off the light and crawled into bed with him. As I got in I asked him if we could cuddle. He pulled me to him. I knew he liked my tits and I pressed them into him. I kissed his neck. I let my hand rub his stomach and then I rubbed his groin. He laughed and asked me what I was doing. I told him I would do whatever he wanted me to do. I kept kissing his neck, pressing my tits against him, I started rubbing his cock with my hand. I felt his cock grow a little thicker but not really get hard. He told me I was a smart girl. Huh? He said he knew that I could learn thing. OK. Then he said something tells me you can be trained really well. I asked him trained to do what. He said to suck a dick. He wanted me to give him a blowjob. He told me he would teach me everything I needed to know about being a cock sucker. He said he would walk me step by step through the entire process and teach me to suck a mean dick. He asked me if I wanted that. I did not know how to tell him I WANT TO GET FUCKED, so I said yes, I was willing to learn how to give a blowjob. He had me start on my own. He told me to do whatever I wanted to do with my hand and mouth to his cock and balls. Mostly what I was doing was holding his dick and licking it, and he started getting hard. I really did not know what to do and I told him so. He said the idea that his Chubby Sweet was the one about to suck his dick was enough for now. *** My poor Chubby Sweet. She did not have a clue of how to suck a dick. But I told her it did not matter. I want you to imagine your own daughter holding, kissing, and licking at your cock. The nastiness of it is so arousing. And, this was not some blowjob that was about to happen due to nagging on my part. You know, "come on just try it a little for daddy". No, Carly Jean was willing. My Chubby Sweet wanted to please and was even anxious to get it right. She would of course. Ultimately, I intended to train her not only to suck a dick, but to give an awesome blowjob and... to go down on me upon request. My plan was to get a blowjob every day. Anytime I wanted one. In fact, as I lay there getting my cock caressed, I thought to train her to wake me in the mornings by sucking my dick. That thought, of waking up to Carly Jean sucking my dick did the job. I was hard. Chubby Sweet looked up at me. I bet she was wondering what button she pushed to get me instantly hard. What had she done right to be rewarded by my erection. I told her never to stop, no matter what, and all she said was OK and went right back to it. Fuck. When she looked up we made eye contact and then she did not break the eye contact while she went back to working my dick. I told myself don't shoot, and I tried thinking of something completely unrelated to my little tubby working on my cock head, but I could not resist with our eyes locked on each other's. I shot. It was a gradual, but contact stream of cum. It just oozed out and I told her to swallow as much of it as she possibly could. But I kept coming faster than she could swallow or lick it up, and I made a mess.