Date: Tue, 17 Mar 2020 11:13:48 -0400 From: Lacy Lips Subject: A Dads Delight 1 (Bisexual- Incest) A Dad's Delight 1 DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting heterosexual and homosexual acts involving men, women and boys. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. Please consider donating to Nifty. I know that you enjoy it as much as I do. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ________________________________________________________________ I was thirteen and a half when my mom fell ill and six months later passed away. Not a great fourteenth birthday present. Almost a year had passed and I really missed her in a lot of ways. Her smile and upbeat attitude were gone. Her beauty too. It sounds a bit kinky but she had a great body. Long smooth legs and full and shapely breasts that many times generated dirty comments from friends. "Gee you are so lucky that your mom has amazing tits!" and would continue with "How do you keep your hardon down with those walking around at home?" Kind of crass I thought but they were true. Not ripping out my briefs watching her was an issue especially when she walked around in just a bra and panties and maybe a satin nightgown or robe. Damn I was crazy for lingerie on women. She asked me once why the Sears and Pennys catalogs were always a week or so late at our house that her friends and I told her it as probably because last name Zimmer was way down the mailing list. Reality was that the lateness was horny teenaged me jacking off over the womens underwear pages in them. I had to be careful not to get them stuck together. So I missed her mini spicy fashion displays at lot and this being way before internet and online porn I found little to excite my cock to the levels I had gotten accustomed too at home. I was quite sure that dad missed all of that too. Based on the sounds of ecstasy that often found there way thru my bedroom wall I knew that mom and dad had a very active. and possibly interesting, sex life. That got me erect and stroking more that a few times as well. Now and then I would hear dad like talking to her, as if she was still beside him, plus a few pleasurable groans and I figured he was jacking himself off to relieve the lonely feelings-oh and the blue balls. Spring break from school was happening and dad went to work every morning leaving me with a list of various things to get done while he was gone. A lot of clean up and organizing stuff mostly. After he took off I was still carrying a bit of teenaged morning wood around in my jockey shorts while I dove into some of the boxes in the storeroom. I was a bit uncomfortable so I let my zipper down easing my erectile confinement. It actually got worse real quick as the first box I opened was a ton of mom's lingerie which it seems dad had pulled from her dresser for safe keeping. Oh Shit! Bras, panties, slips, nylons, garter belts, camisoles, teddies and nightgowns, long and short. In such sexy fabrics like satin, lace and nylon. In seconds I was soaking the front of my cotton underwear with seepage of preliminary slime. Treasure!! I had zero resistance now. Soon I had gently spread each and every garment out on the ping pong table in the rec room for inspection. Some I recognized others I had no idea mom had such sexy taste. The sensations of those hot-to-look-at but cool-to-the-touch and oh so fucking silky materials forced me to remove and kick away my pants before my dick actually broke or I totally soaked them in sticky goo. I needed relief and without much thought, grabbed a pair of soft nylon panties from the horde, flopped back on the sofa, and furiously yanked out stupendous sprays of teen boy goo into their amazing hotness. I knew not much was going to get done that day after that. Once calmed and having mopped up my load with the panties I stuffed them, soaking wet, into my jeans pocket on the floor. I was not ready to put my pants back on yet. The intensity of my panty-assisted orgasm led me to furthur explore the delights of female underclothes for a few more hours. Still being pantsless I could little resist the urge to slip into something smooth or lacy. Soon blue satin bikini cut panties with lace leg trim were drawn over my toes, my calves, my knees and my thighs. Each cool contact or tickling of the trim along the ascent made my raging erection refill with blood and protrude menacingly, nearly preventing me from getting the panties settled on my hips where they belonged. I was flowing pre like a fucking fishing stream but I persevered and got my stiff dick inside them. Oh how good they felt! Both of my hands raced to feel the slickness of the shiny cloth holding tight to my butt cheeks. Never considered feeling my ass before but now it was a necessity. And the front!. Oh hell. Caressing a thick hard teen dick inside a satin cage was heavenly. My fingers glided easily at varying speeds on the cool material, traveling from the base at my balls to the tip attempting to exit at my hip. And speaking of balls, cupping them thru the silken goodness was unbelievable. Oh Crap! I was cumming again. Only an hour and I was spewing shaft like streams onto the game table accidentally anointing some of the other enticing wearables. I had to stop this! Dad would be home soon. Using the already cum soaked pink panties from my pants pocket on the floor I wiped as much of the new batch of ball blast from the table and the clothing, slid my pants back on, returned the now even wetter satin wad to my pocket, and started repacking most of mom's lingerie into the box. Well, not all of it. Besides the pink satin soaked ones I found room in the front of my pants to stuff two nylon pairs, a high leg cut and a boy short type for my enjoyment later maybe. Totally hard to resist was a mid-thigh length emerald green glistening satin chemise which I had observed mom in a number of times. Many times, seeing her ass sway inside on the bottom and her hardened nipples outwardly denting the top half, had necessitated me stroking out a load in the shower before getting dressed. It found a new home inside my shirt. I closed the boxes, left them on the table, and hustled upstairs with my new treasures. Objects of adoration and sexual thrill to this horny fourteen year old. This will continue especially with nothing else to do and nowhere to go at this time. Enjoy yourselves at home. Your comments are welcomed-really! Lacylips@gmail.com Please consider donating to Nifty. I know that you enjoy it as much as I do. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html