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But then again she is forty-one years old and still a spinster after all. (MF, inc, rom) *** Diary Entry: March 22, 2013 “Don’t slam the door," Mom shouted. “Sorry," I responded. The apartment’s heavy steel security door was always difficult to control when your hands were full. I entered the kitchen where Mom was fixing dinner and put the two bags of groceries down on the counter top. Mom looked over and said thanks. She put down her large spoon and gave me a big hug, “Busy day?” she asked. “Not too bad," I replied. She grabbed my shoulders, pushed me away and looked me over carefully for a second or two, then pulling me close once more quietly whispering in my ear, “I am glad you’re home early today. I think your Dad could use some soft servicing right now. He seems to have had a extraordinarily bad day and needs to unwind before dinner. Can you go give him a nice gentle fuck before you shower and I’ll delay dinner for 45 minutes. What do you say?” My mother and I have a contract of sorts where I ‘m allowed to fuck my father as often as he and I agree. This is as long as we always used a condom. Also, I always need to give her the filled rubber afterwards as evidence. It proved to her that I had kept to our agreement. I was still in my sports clothes from track practise. I was sweaty and just starting to get stiff. I knew I’d enjoy a nice warm fuck after practise. It always seems to loosen up my limbs and relaxes my muscles. I agreed to Mom’s request and decided to see if Dad was interested. This was another tenet of the agreement, which meant that both individuals wanted to do it or it didn’t happen. I dropped my sports bag and school stuff in the hall, hung up my school coat and pulled off my track shoes and socks. I entered the living room and found him sitting in his bathrobe after earlier showering. This was all good evidence that his mood may have already changed. He was watching the news on the telly. He looked up and smiled, more good evidence that I had a chance. Saying, “Hi Dad,” as I greeted him. “Hi, pip-squeak. How was your day at school?” I leaned over and kissed him on his ear, whispering, “Good but I’m a bit sore from practise. I really need a gentle, soft and easy fuck right now. Are you interested?” “What did you mother say," he asked. “She suggested it. Besides I would really enjoy riding you to limber up right now," I replied. Dad grinned and quickly pulled a new condom packet from the pocket of his robe and tore it open as I began to undress. A pile quickly appeared on the floor with sports shorts, sports briefs, sports top and bra. I finally released the ribbon from my hair as the last piece of my clothing. In the mean time, Dad was about to put the condom on his as yet, not fully erect penis. He was only about 5 inch long now instead of his better feeling normal 6 and half inch’s of warm stiffness. I said, “Wait I’ll do that. I really need you to be fully erect when your inside me if you are going to stretch the right spots and massage my sore hip joints”. He handed me the still rolled up condom as I knelt between his knees. I lent over so I could suck his penis into its full size. My father immediately lent forward and said, “Peggy! You know your mother doesn’t like it when you suck on me before putting the rubber on. She told you that your saliva it can make the condom slip off or leak, she well be pissed off if she come in.” “Yah I know, I know, so we better get you hard fast," I replied as I pushed him back into the cushion and proceeded to suck on him. I was right. The feeling of my mouth’s warmth on his shaft immediately had Dad hard and fully swollen. I fitted the condom knowing that my saliva was going to make the seal weaker. Yet, to be truthful, I just want to get fucked and I was too excited to worry about it right then. Once it was rolled on, I stood up over his lounge chair and slid my knees along each side of his thighs until my noticeably moist vagina aligned with his naval. Then as I kissed his forehead I slowly lower myself until I felt Dad’s penis tip gently push open my vagina’s lips. Once I was assured that we were correctly arranged I simply settle down onto his lap. Ah success, Dad and I were smoothly and softly united. His penis always seems to fit perfectly inside my vagina. I know this position only offers a shallow penetration yet I enjoy the flange on his penis tip as it rubs directly against my clitoris. It felt just as I wanted as we both moaned in unison. It always brings tears to my eyes no matter how often we do it. We waited until our feelings were just right. I then started to lift up then lower myself onto his lap achieving a nice smooth rhythm. Dad grabbed my fanny to make sure that our rhythm stayed steady and that I was likely to get the right penetration. It also helped to indicate when we were reaching a point where we could each orgasm when we wanted. I rode Dad for less than five minutes when I realised I was going to orgasm whether Dad was ready or not. I looked down. As usual he winked to tell me he was ready if I wanted. I winked back and instantly felt a sensation of warmth as his semen bellowed inside the condom warming my vagina. It caused me to orgasm instantly. I felt all the day’s tension escape from my body. We both went limp as the orgasms took over. “Sorry Dad. I was so ready I just had to let myself go.” “Hey Peggy, we’re not broken. We were just too relaxed to hang on any longer," he commented back. I relaxed and settled tightly on to him, our skin sweating as we hugged together. Then moments later came a shout from the kitchen, “You guys need to get it on right now. Dinner is ready in 10 minutes.” I kissed Dad and lifted off carefully so Dad could grasp the opening of the condom to seal any leaks escaping as his penis shrank. Once I got the nod I lifted free and stood up. Dad inspected my opening for any tell tale signs of leakage. He finally swatted my behinds telling me that we were all safe until next time, “There will be no puppies produced tonight, sweetie.” I collected my clothes and made for the stairs and a shower. When I re-emerged I saw the filled condom had been hung over the fruit bowl to deliver to Mom before dinner. When I opened the dining room door Mom and Dad were already seated and waiting. I walked to the table and handed Mom the full condom and sat down. “I see you two were as successful as usual," she commented. I looked up and winked at Dad and he winked back. Mom just giggled saying, “I hope there is enough left for me.” End Entry... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 81