This is a print version of story SUMMER VACATION WITH DAD by sexaddict66 from


My plane just landed in Rio the Janero, Brazil which marked the start of my summer vacation with my dad. My dad and mom met when my dad came to Boston, from Brazil, on an exchange program for his final year of high school, they were both in the same class and the co-ed soccer team. I was the result of that brief reunion and since then I've been shuttled back and forth. I spent every summer, a week either at Christmas or the following week, it alternated, and usually two weeks during the mid-winter break. I was always happy to visit with my dad and that side of the f****y. I had two live grandparents, an uncle who was four years older than my dad and an uncle who was three years younger and on aunt that was seven years younger than my dad. My older uncle had three boys of his own age 16, 18 and 19.

My dad, Marco, married Laura upon graduating college, they are both 36 years old, I believe. Laura was a shockingly beautiful woman from Columbia who was in the same college program as my dad and who always treated me well during my visits. Together they had two boys, my half-b*****rs, Adrian (15) and Alexander (13). I liked them well enough despite being generally obnoxious.

I usually loved spending the summers with my dad but this was the year between high school and entering college in the fall, so it would have been great to spend some time with my friends. But since I had been accepted at Harvard for business on partial scholarship and the rest with the support of both my parents, I'd still be there in the fall. I was pretty lucky.

In fact, I was more than pretty lucky when looking at the whole picture. I was a 5'9" half-Brazilian, half-Caucasian woman with olive skin, long, highlighted, black hair, near zero percent body fat with a nice small waist and a decent sized bust. I'm not big, but I'm not small either. I'd like to say I was hot and I am sure all of the guys at school would agree. That was another reason I loved summers in Brazil: the boys. The hot, hot boys... and men. All perfectly sized and tanned, white teeth and tight, well-filled Speedos. The all new craze were sungas, or boxed Speedos which always get me hot.

The customs and immigration lines were already long, but today felt endless. After nearly 6 hours in the airplane I wanted to unpack, shower and fall asl**p in one of the reclining chairs in my dad's backyard sipping on a long island ice tea. After retrieving my suit case I made my way out of the airport where I was met by my dad.

I can't explain it, but I was blown away suddenly by how attractive he was. I had never seen him with scruff before but it suited him. He was probably 6'3", lean but I could see his white polo shirt bulging to accommodate his well-developed, tanned chest and arms. This was new, or perhaps I never noticed before. He wore a gold chain with a cross around his neck that rested between his pectoral muscles exposed by the v-neck of his polo. Short, curly black hair, deep brown eyes and a perfect, white smile. He was perfect. He was hot! And speaking of bulge, he was wearing a snug pair of Diesel jeans that seemed to draw all of the attention to his amply packed groin. I flushed. I was embarrassed but I was pretty sure I had a mini-orgasm.

He came over and hugged me tightly and all I could feel was his hard muscles and body heat then a brief moment when his crotch bulge brushed across my thigh. I can't explain it but I wanted him to fuck me right here in the airport, my own dad. All I could envision was him naked, thrusting his large piece of meat into my recently devirginized pussy. My womb ached for him to do it.

"Bella, my love, how was your flight?" my dad asked me in his Spanish accent. I was so flushed I couldn't answer. "Looks like you need something to drink?" He took hold of my suitcase and guided me out of the terminal. "We can stop at Starbucks on the way, if you want?"

"Sure, that'd be great," I needed something cold.

We pulled out of the airport parking lot and he asked me "How was the flight?" I told him it was great but I felt stiff from sitting for so long. The flight was full and I was crammed into a window seat so getting up and stretching my legs wasn't easy without bothering others.

We merged onto the highway taking us east to wear he and my other f****y lived. We were idly chatting about what was new and what we could do this summer. Adrian and Alexander were spending the summer at a sports camp so it was just going to be my dad, Laura and I for the most part but Laura travelled a lot for business and would be spending a couple weeks here and there in Asia and Germany over the next two months.

My eyes kept moving between the bulging muscles under my dad's shirt and the massive bulge between his legs. He just kept talking, oblivious to my new found lust for him. We soon pulled into the parking lot next to a Starbucks and I found myself following behind him, staring at his amazing muscular ass. What the hell was wrong with me? I had sex once in the last week of school and maybe the awakening was making me want more, maybe any man would due? The sex was with my much older math teacher, Mr. Gainer, he was maybe in his early fifties but he also always wore snug-fitting trousers that accentuated what I confirmed was a nice, big penis. He took his time with me and made sure to wear a condom but it still hurt a lot at first before becoming amazing. How big was my dad's penis? His bulge was certainly larger than Mr. Gainer's, would it fit? How good would it feel?

We order our drinks and continued chatting, now about books that I read for school and what books I may choose to read during the summer. My eyes always trialed down to his crotch and this time I'm pretty sure he noticed. He smiled and had a slight twinkle in this eye but he didn't move. I could feel flushed again. When our drinks came up at the bar he led me out of the cafe but this time very close to me with his hand on the small of my back. His touch sent insane tingles through my body. I wanted to lean back and feel his hard body against mine.

Once at his car he hugged me again and kissed me on the forehead, "I like our visits, too bad you always have to go home. There are good universities in Rio you know." I felt his bulge on my thigh again and I swear it he pushed it into me. This was enough for me to agree to taking a look at the business programs.

Back in the car I tried my best not to stare at his bulge again but I couldn't help it. This time I could see the size of his dick because it was growing slowly down his left thigh. I needed to close my eyes and focus on my iced tea.

We arrived home ten minutes later and my dad helped me bring my suitcase to my room. Laura wouldn't be home until much later, which was a shame because I needed to break this sexual tension. The house was beautiful, as always, a one floor, four bedroom home that sprawled across half an acre of lush land. I had my own bedroom that no one ever went into. It was fairly private, certainly the back yard where a recently installed pool sat tantalizingly. I needed desperately to cool down. I showered quickly and changed into my bikini then ran downstairs to the pool. I dove straight in. The water was amazing.

I just pulled myself out of the water when my dad came outside carrying two drinks and wearing a very well-packed pair of tan and blue sungas. I could make out that he had very large balls and that his penis, while soft, looked like a can of coke. Shirtless now, I could see his broad muscular chest and arms, a definitive six pack, if not an eight pack. He was perfectly tanned and completely smooth. He had a tattoo of a ying yang and some flames on his left shoulder.

"Hey Bella, I brought you a long island iced tea." I nervously took it from him. He totally knew I was staring at his package. He smiled at me and sipped his drink.

I sipped mine acutely aware of how quiet it was. He continued to smile at me this time his eyes traced over my own perfect body. He occasionally look down at his crotch and every time it led my own eyes there as well. He was full-on erect now. I could see his cock wrapping around his waist and his cock head was just visible by the time with made it half way around.

"You are all grown up now? Funny how time flies." He smiled again and stepped closer. I could feel his body heat. His visibly throbbing cock was throwing off more than the rest of his flawless body. "I saw you staring at Starbucks, but you know I did." He moved even closer this time coming into contact with my melting body. He pressed hard into me, cock bulge first. I moaned. "Do you like how this feels, baby?" He asked, again with a sexy Spanish accent. I nodded and moaned again.

"I never realized how beautiful you are, daddy's little girl," his hand brushed my soaked hair away from my neck then he leaned down and started gently kissing me all the way up to my ear lobe when he nibbled a little. I was putty. My pussy was so moist. I want him to touch me everywhere. He shifted and his hard, spandex-covered cock was pushing into my stomach. He kissed me full on the lips for what felt like years.

He guided me backwards to the outdoor beach bed that was in the afternoon shade and slowly lowered me onto my back without breaking his kiss. He centered me on the bed and then began nibbling his way down my neck, then chest, stomach and rested at my naval above my panty line. His hands gently squeezed my breasts then slowly removed my bottoms exposing my neatly-trimmed pussy. I felt his lips against my pussy lips before his tongue started caressing my clit. I moaned and came. He continued to eat my pussy while one arm raised me slightly off the bed and the other expertly slide my bikini top off before lowering me back down.

His mouth worked its way back up my stomach to my breasts where he took one nipple into his mouth to gently suck while he teased and pinched my other nipple. Then a hand was back on my pussy, moving slowly, pushing first one finger then two and three into my well lubricated hole. I closed my eyes. His lips left my breasts and I felt him step back but still administered to my very horny pussy. I need his enormous cock in me now, I thought.

I opened my eyes to see him remove his sungas with one hand causing his massive prick to slap up into his well-sculpted abs. It was huge. So huge. It was well beyond his belly bottom and looked to be as thick as my wrist. It bobbed in the air for a few moments. Suddenly he was on top of me and I felt his prick rubbing against my stomach then he moved and the head came into contact with my pussy lips. I moaned and thrust upwards. His lips were on mine, his tongue in my mouth. We both thrust and his giant cock head popped inside me. I came again. This sexy man was going to fuck me with his humongous fuck stick. He was so much bigger than Mr. Gainer. My hand desperately reached down to grab on to his tennis ball-sized testicles and up to his massive shaft before he grabbed my hands and held them above my head. He thrust again and again and again, each time pushing in another inch or two.

"Fuck baby girl, you are so tight. Daddy wants to get all of his baby maker into you. Do you want to feel daddy all the way inside you, baby?" I moaned a "God yes". And he pushed again, he was somewhere around 8 inches inside of me. "Daddy's at your cervix baby. Do you want all eleven, thick inches of daddy cock in you baby? Fucking you? Cumming inside of you?"

I came at the idea of him cumming inside of me. It was all the lubrication needed for him to plunge all the way inside, his balls smacked my ass. I screamed. The stretching hurt but was quickly starting to feel amazing. This man was a stallion. He moved in and out slowly as he sucked on my neck and ear lobe muttering "fuck baby, fuck daddy's little girl, you are so amazing, daddy loves you, you're so sexy, daddy wants to fuck you good, daddy wants to cum inside of you".

The pace began to pick up. The feeling of his cock pumping in and out, gliding across my clit, filling me to the brim was too much. I came again. It was so good. He fucked me fast, then slow, then fast again still holding my arms above my head and nibbling my ear lobe. After 15 minutes he slowed to a complete stop and looked into my eyes. "Oh, my beautiful Bella, I hope you know how much I love you." I fell in love with him at that moment. I never wanted to be away from him.

He stopped for a moment then picked up the pace, muttering into my ear quicker now "oh baby, uh yeah baby, daddy's going to fill you up, daddy's going to cum inside you so good, daddy's going to breed you baby. Fuck, yeah!" He thrust hard, burying himself all the way inside me and moaned loudly. I felt his cock expand and his balls contract. His cock continued chugging for five minutes before he collapsed on top of me. After a couple minutes he rolled off me causing his cock, that was acting like a plug, to pull out releasing a copious amount of both our cum. He pushed himself up onto one arm and I admired the rippling of his muscles as he held himself there, smiling at me. His long, but soft cock rested lazily on my thigh. His other hand pushed my now mostly dried hair from my face. "So beautiful, my baby girl is."

After another moment I felt him harden again just before he rolled back onto me and plunged deep inside me once again. His lips covered mine, his hands explored my body and his dick pounded in and out in long staccatos. "Mmmm... Mmmmm.. Mmmmm... Daddy's little princess getting daddy's big, hard cock". "Uh, uh, uh," was all that I could mutter. I loved this. Each thrust caused me to move up a bit until my head was no longer on the bed but hung over the edge exposing my neck where daddy started sucking hard. I was cumming again. It was so good.

"Mmmm, fuck, baby, Mmmmm, daddy's going to cum inside you again" Then one hard shove and I felt him expanding inside me as he bit my ear hard, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" was all he managed.

We spooned for half an hour before he was rock hard again but this time he pulled me onto all fours and plunged into my sloppy cunt from behind. He fucked me slowly, hunched over me and kissing my neck and ears and my lips from the side. "Do you like riding daddy like this baby?" I moaned a yes. He fucked me for another 10 minutes before standing straight up and pulling my hips hard onto him. "Cumming, baby, cumming, uhhh." He flooded my insides again then pulled out and stepped back to look at his handy work, my sopping 18 year old pussy dripping with his cum.

He bent down and picked up his sungas and slid them back on creating his large bulge again. I rolled onto my butt and looked at him then both of our eyes looked down at this bulge. "You like daddy's bulge, baby girl?" he asked. "Very much, it is very hot." I answered.

I squeezed his limp cock through the fabric and cupped his giant balls then leaned forward to press my face into it. His cock twitched again. "Not again baby, Laura will be home soon. " He bent down and pulled my chin so that our lips met. He kissed me deeply for about a minute. "Tomorrow we'll have all day."

I cupped his package again and he grinned, "Grab your bikini." As soon as I had it in my hand he scooped me up and carried me to the shower where he washed me down. He was fully erect again. He lifted me up, front first, and lowered me onto him again. I was being completely suspended as he raised and lowered me onto his fuck stick. He did this for five minutes before putting me down, bending me over and fucked me with wild abandon. We were both shouting each time he pounded back into me. Then he came again, pulled out and finished washing. We were clothed and presentable by the time his wife came home.

Earlier today my incredibly hot and hung daddy pumped four massive loads of steaming hot cum into my womb in the backyard hours before dinner and I was now sitting at the table at a nearby fancy restaurant dressed in a skirt and summery blouse eating and chatting with both him and his unsuspecting wife. I could feel my panties getting continuously wetter as more and more of my daddy's cum was leaking out of my sore opening. It wouldn't have been the case if dad's cock wasn't so fucking huge: thick and long.

"So, you father tells me you may consider going to university down here?" my stepmother, Laura, asked. I looked at my dad and he smiled then winked. I nodded, "I think it would be great going to school down here and it would be nice to get to know this side of the f****y better." She agreed with me. "Well, you always have your room with us. I think that would be very nice and the boys would be thrilled to have their big s****r around, I'm sure." Her English was excellent and with only a slight hint of her Columbian accent.

We spent the rest of the night having drinks on the backyard lanai, my eyes kept darting over to the beach bed where dad had fucked me so sensuously three times this afternoon, before Laura announced that she had an early flight and needed to get to bed. She kissed my on the forehead then kissed my dad on the lips then went inside. After a couple minutes, dad moved closer to me, he was still wearing the dress pants he wore to the restaurant, they were tight fitting, not like his jeans but tight enough to make a decent-looking bulge. He drew attention to his bulge, specifically how his 11 inch cock was snaking its way down his left pant leg which was already taut from how he was sitting and was trying to make room for dad's growing manhood.

He placed my hand onto his hot cock and I could feel it beating through the material. We continued small talk until the light in the master bedroom went out then he guided me out of view from the bedroom window, pushing me hard against the wall and kissing me deeply.

"Daddy loves you very much, my little princess, I can't get you out of my head. I've been hard all night." His lips locked against mine as he undid my skirt and it fell to the ground, then he removed my dad-cum soaked panties. His pants and underwear were around his ankles in no time and his harpoon was plunging deep into me, again. It was over-whelming feeling him sheath himself inside my love canal. I felt full as his baseball bat stretched the tender walls of my most precious place. He didn't break our kiss but made love to me nice and slow. His massive baby-maker continuously sawed against my tender clit sending me into multiple orgasms.

"Oh baby, you feel so good," dad moaned. "Oh God, dad, you feel so good, amazing. Fuck me harder! I want to feel you shoot inside me again."

He picked up the pace, plunging in and out, in an out, "Oh fuck baby, daddy wants to fill you up again. I want to cum right inside you. Papai wants to keep you filled with my spunk forever." He was sweating now. His massive muscle chest was crushing my breast as he hugged me, pushing his weight down on me while his muscle ass moved up and down driving his cock to his balls.

"Oh, menina, papai's going to load you up with my sperm. I am going to spray my little baby makers inside you, fuck yeah!" He held every other thrust inside me. "Do you want papai's cum baby?" He fucked me harder and harder.

"Ugh, ugh, yeah, daddy, yeah. I want it."

"You want it baby, you want daddy's load from his monster baby-making pole?"

"Yes dad, I want it all." He thrust one last time and I felt his cock expand and release right into my womb which happily accepted his generous load.

He kicked his pants completely off and with his still hard cock inside of me he carried me through the open sliding door and down the hall to my bedroom, which was at the exact opposite end of the house then pushed the door shut with his foot. "Lucky for us we had this whole end of the house sound-proofed from the master bedroom, the boys are pretty loud." He moved us fluidly to the bed and began pounding away at my pussy again.

"You make daddy so hard. Your mother liked it hard, she had me fuck her ten times a day. No wonder we made you." He switched to long, slow thrusts bringing his huge pole all the way out until just his cock head was still inside then all the way back in. "You like feeling every single inch of your hung dad's huge dick pushing into you, stretching you? Popping in and out of your cervix. Do you like how I fill you up?" He thrust hard and held it for a moment. He kissed me gently and stroked my hair then started again.

He was fucking me so slowly, tenderly while pecking me everywhere, lips, neck, breasts, ears, arms. His sawing made me lose control and I started cumming again. "I love when you cum on dad's cock, baby," his sexy accent caused shivers to run down my spine. He began to pick up the pace, fucking me harder and faster now holding on to my tits. The passion and sensation was too much, I looked up at his gorgeous landscaped muscular body, his square chiselled pecs, shoulders, arms, abs now glistening in sweat. He was perfect.

"Ugh, fuck me, dad, you fucking stud! I want your babies." My body flushed.

His dick got instantly harder, which I didn't think possible. "You want daddy's babies, baby? Menina, you want papai to breed you good?"

"Uh huh, yeah do it."

He was like a mad man, fucking me harder and harder, pulling my hips to meet his thrusts. His baseball-sized balls were slapping against my ass at record speed. "Papai's gonna give you a fat belly, baby. Papai wants to give you a fat belly."

Sweat was dripping off his brow now, his face was very determined. "Papai is gonna breed you, baby. I'll give you a nice fat fucking belly for my baby girl. Ugh!" He slammed into me, bottoming out.

I felt his balls jumping and his cock swelling again. His muscular arms pulled me tight against him as his cock started kicking. I can't even explain how amazing it feels to have your own hunky father empty his load inside you. Amazing. He kissed me gently on the lips and again on my forehead as he tucked me into bed. "Boa noite um pouco".

The next morning I awoke and showered then slid on a simple sun dress and made my way to the kitchen where I heard many men's voices. We had company, shit. I was hoping to get a good start to a day of fucking my dad. I was aching for him and not just my well-used vagina, I yearned for his touch, his kiss, his smile, his smell or even just his look.

I came around the corner to find my uncle Alessandro, my dad's older b*****r, and my oldest cousin Fabian (19) in conversation with my dad. I greeted them both then stood next to my father whole squeezed my ass discretely. Both my uncle and cousin looked similar to my dad, only Fabian had let his hair grow into long, curly black locks and my uncle buzzed his head. Both there probably around 6'2 but where my uncle was solid-looking my cousin was a bean pole. I also couldn't help notice a sizeable bulge in my uncle's snug jeans. They must all be hung. My loins ached to be filled by big daddy dick again.

I was only too dismayed to hear that it wasn't a going to be a short visit. They came to see me and have lunch together so I changed into a tight-fitting red summer dress with white flowers and pinned my hair up then headed back to the living room where I was pleased to see my dad had also changed into yet another pair of bulge-accentuating faded blue jeans and a red v-neck. Sexy.

On the way to the Italian trattoria in which I've eaten dozens of times growing up I couldn't help but notice my uncle starting at my legs and breasts and adjusting himself often. Once at the restaurant we were met by my aunt, my uncle's wife, Maria. She was obviously pregnant. We hugged and she kissed my cheek.

"When are you due?" I asked my aunt.

"In 6 weeks." She responded.

We sat at a heavily table-clothed, small round table where I was between my uncle and father.

Two nice bulges to look at. The lunch conversation became interrupted by an afternoon soccer game on the television above the bar, all of the men and some of the women were cheering and shouting. I took this opportunity to give my dad's crotch a little squeeze and he looked down at me and smile, then rubbed my back.

Our lunch was finished and we moved from the table to the larger group of people standing, hoarded around the bar. This was better opportunity to m***** my hunky father in public and I did so. I cupped his bulge and gave it a good squeeze and felt his cock twitch and start its long journey down his pant leg which I followed with my fingers until I had a good hold of it. I squeezed. I looked up again expecting my dad's sexy smile but instead was met with my uncle and a pair of lust-filled eyes. Shit. I let go but he took my hand and placed it back on his crotch.

I smiled back but my heart sunk, shit. I would have to play along or risk revealing that I thought he was my dad. Worse, his very pregnant wife was standing immediately to my right. I kept trying to move elsewhere but my uncle moved with me and each time rubbing his groin with my hand. Finally the game was over, someone lost, someone won, I couldn't have cared less but we were on our way back home.

I hugged my aunt, uncle and cousin good-bye and closed the door relieved. I watched when drive off in the window. I turned around in time to see my dad emerging from the hallway to the Master bedroom wearing a pair of red and black sungas, stuffed to the hilt with my favourite candy. I walked up to him, placed my hand on his freaking massive bulge, "Is this for me?" He smiled and nodded and guided me to the floor. Once on my knees I was face-to-face with his delicious package, his fat slug still soft but being pushed further out by his gigantic balls. I pushed my face into his groin and he moaned. Then I hooked the fabric around my thumbs and pulled slowly down to reveal is quickly hardening erection.

"Baby hasn't tasted daddy's cock yet," he said. I opened my mouth and he guided his cock slowly in. It was too much everything: too thick, it was stretching my lips; too long, it was already at the back of my throat and it wasn't even half way. "Mmmm baby, you need to relax your throat and take daddy all the way down to his balls."

He pushed another inch down my throat and I started coughing so he pulled out a bit then tried again. They don't call this a blow job for nothing. The muscles in my face were aching and every time daddy tried to go further I would nearly vomit.

"It's okay, bebe, you don't have to swallow me whole right away." He took hold of my head and then started to fuck my mouth. "Daddy wants you to taste his sperm." He continued for another five minutes before he called out that he was cumming. Boy did he cum. It was like a gallon, endless. I tried to swallow as much as I could but wound up gagging. It ran down my face.

He smiled and pulled me to my feet then wiped the remaining cum from my lips and kissed me. "I love you, menina, daddy's little princess."

He picked me up and carried me to his bed, the master bed, then slowly pulled my red dress off, over my shoulders. He kissed me full on the mouth with one hand at the back of my head, locking us together while his other hand unclasped my bra. He moved his lips to my breasts, first the left then the right. His lips moved down my stomach while simultaneously removing my panties.

The feel of his mouth on my tender girl parts marked the beginning of a 10 minute orgasm as my dad expertly ate my pussy. He wiped my cum of his face on the bed sheet and slid up and on top of me. His dick head was prodding the entrance to my yearning pussy. "Ugh, yeah daddy, fuck me."

He teased me by rubbing his dick everywhere but where I wanted it. "You want your daddy to fuck you, little girl?" "Yes, oh fuck me, I've waited so long."

He smiled and pushed his cock an inch inside me. "Does that feel good?" "Uh huh" I moaned.

He pulled out then pushed again, this time six or seven inches, "do you want more?" Again, I moaned, "Uh huh".

He then pushed another two inches inside me. There was that fullest of full feeling that I craved. "Oh yes, more, more, more" I begged.

"Papai will give you more baby, do you want more of your dad's cock? Do you want more of your father's cock inside of you?" "God yes, please."

He pushed again, this time all the way in. I felt his balls rest against my ass. We both moaned. "Daddy's cock is all the way inside you now, baby. Daddy's big ole cock is in your womb, my beautiful princess and it going to fill you up with your daddy's life-giving seed. Is that what you want, baby?"

"Fuck, yes, I want it."

"You want papai to squirt his baby-making juice inside your womb and make a baby with your daddy?"

"Oh my god, I want it so bad. I want a million babies with you".

"Good," he started thrusting. His cock sawed in and out of my fertile womb and he moaned the entire time. He was so hard, I couldn't believe it. He nibbled on my neck and ears, kissed my lips and eyes, sucked on my nipples while keeping a steady fucking pace. It was so good I didn't want it to end. I was climaxing every other minute, trying to catch my breath but all I could see was stars.

His pace quickened and he bear-hugged me breathing into my ear, "Here it comes baby, daddy's making a baby in you." He gave once final shove then I felt the familiar chugging of his cock hosing down my womb with his seed. We stayed like that for about 10 minutes before he was hard again. He fucked me over and over again in his bed. By the time the sun set we fucked a good 20 times. I couldn't believe his stamina.

The next week was spent trying out new positions, I rode his monster cock backwards, forwards, sideways, from behind, both lying on our sides. We fucked on the sofa, the dining table, all of the beds and bathrooms, the car, in a nearby park. My pussy was throbbing with the splendid pain that was overuse but dad's jumbo breeder never seemed to tire for long.

Over the next two weeks we fucked so often that I lost track. All I knew was that my pussy was continuously leaking my daddy's cum. Dad always had the summers off, which in the past meant long tedious days of museum trips and general chatting but now I hung on to every sexy work he uttered and we fucked for hours during the day while Laura was home. Laura wound up spending most of the summer overseas which left our nights open for late night romps. Eventually I started feeling nauseous and daddy took me to the doctor who told me that I was just over 3 weeks pregnant. It felt great to know I was growing daddy's baby inside of me.

Every morning dad would leave around 7:30 a.m. for the gym and return around 10:30. It was part of his new routine. I remember him doing so last Christmas but certainly didn't remember him so big and bulgy. Today he also had to help my aunt move, he and my uncle were enlisted to help and he probably wouldn't be back until dinner time. I missed him when he wasn't here and found myself staring at Facebook pictures, creeping my half-b*****rs' and cousins' photos just for images of my dad. Dinners with both dad and my step-mom were awkward for me, knowing that dad was trying to knock me up while his wife wasn't home and that his cum would slosh around in my womb and constantly be leaking into my panties every time I moved.

I just settled down with a book and a grilled cheese sandwich on a lounger next to the pool when the door opened and my lanky cousin Fabian came strolling out wearing baggy track pants and a soccer polo. His long, curly, black hair was tied back with hair elastic. I hated that look, too girly for me.

"Hi," he said in a super thick Spanish accent, "My dad is at work and he let me use his car. I thought that I'd come by for a swim."

His English was choppy but his voice was surprisingly deep. "Do you think that I can use a towel?" I nodded and told him that he would find one in the linen closet next to the boy's room.

I closed my eyes to enjoy the sun when I heard him say, "I hope it is okay that I come for a swim. I thought that you might like the company?" I opened my eyes to see him standing above me holding a large blue and yellow beach towel and wearing a pair of very tight black and yellow vertical-striped, well packaged sungas. He must have left his track pants and shirt in the house. From the angle between us, I had to look over his very packed swim trunks to meet his eyes. I think he was blushing. He was thin and lean but had decent definition. Not as repulsive as I originally thought. I was so in love with my daddy, his muscles, his face, his eyes, his chest and arms, his ass and legs and most of all his torpedo that was making me a mommy as I laid there.

"Not at all, I should be hanging out with you guys more. It has been a lazy summer for me so far." He smiled then turned to walk towards the pool and dove in. I decided to join him since I was already in my bikini. He was swimming laps, back and forth before coming towards me his hair was now drenched and all of his curls washed out. "It's warm," he called out to me from the other side of the pool. "It's wonderful," I agreed.

"So what will you be studying?" he asked me. He swam to where I was bobbing, treading in the water.

"Business," I replied suddenly remembering that I was still expected to show up at Harvard's front doors the second week of September. That was six weeks from now. Six weeks would bring me to 9 weeks pregnant. I u*********sly rubbed my stomach and subconsciously smiling.

"You think my accent is funny?" Fabian asked, flashing a set perfect, white teeth.

I laughed and nodded, "It's sexy. I love Spanish accents."

He laughed now, "We speak Portuguese here, not Spanish." He shook his head, "Americans."

Right. I just smirked.

He hoisted himself out of the pool and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around his waist. I simply admired how his tight swim trunks clung to his ass as he walked into the house. I can't believe how horny I was and no daddy here to satiate me. My poor teenaged cunny was craving daddy's baseball bat.

I pulled myself from the warm water and onto the steaming dark gray slate of the lanai. I just dried myself off and had lain down on a reclining chair when Fabian emerged from the house carrying a couple of beer, he handed me one. "Beer is good when it is hot. I mean, cold beer is nice when it is hot outside." He blushed. I was pretty sure that I was making him nervous.

He held out his bottle and shook it at me causing the beer to foam and spill. I took a mouthful and laid back, Fabian did the same.

He took the towel from around his waist and laid it on the reclining chair next to mine. His crotch was nearly right in my face. I swallowed. It looked amazing. He sat down then lay back, sipping his beer.

"I love the sun," he was trying to make small talk.

I agreed. I listened to him recall a camping trip his f****y went on two summers ago. It was followed by discussion on some of his favourite bands which included some American. They were Canadian but I didn't correct him. During the whole conversation my eyes kept tracing back to the gigantic bulge in his far too small shorts. I could clearly see his fat, flaccid, cock laying on his massive balls like some over-grown slug.

"You like?" he asked once I kept my gaze on his package a little too long. I saw his cock twitch and start to grow.

I looked at him, "Huh?" I asked. He smiled and gave my body an obvious once over.

"Do you like my shorts?"

Stupefied, I bumbled, "Um, yes. They are... very full." I said it.

He laughed. "Yeah, the shorts are a bit too small for me." He got up and walked towards me, "I wanted you to get a good look. You are very sexy you know."

His bulging package was right above my head now. "Did you want to touch me?"

On auto-pilot, my hand cupped as much as I could. He moaned. He was nearly completely hard now.

"Take it out," he commanded me. I did. It was certainly a whopper. I was pretty sure it was the same size as my dad. "You can taste it if you want."

I wanted. Sitting upright now, I opened my mouth and let him feed it to me. Like my dad, I could only take a couple inches before my jaw started to get sore. He started moving it in and out, about six inches each way.

"Mmmm." His eyes were locked with my own. "You like it bella?"

His hand first cupped my right tit, then my left before travelling to where my legs parted. "It's 11 inches, 6 around. Have you ever had anything this big inside of you before, my sweet cousin?"

I shook my head, purposely lying. "Did you want to see what it feels like?" He was rubbing my pussy now. I nodded, "Isn't that wrong. We're cousins, isn't that i****t?" I loved i****t.

"Sure, but it feels great, "he paused. "In fact, i****t feels way better than regular sex."

"You've done it before?" I asked. He smiled and nodded. This little bit of info made me 100 times hornier than I actually was. "With whom?" I enquired.

He bent down and kissed me full on the lips. It was perhaps the most sensuous kiss I had experienced to date, but it was hard to tell. I would certainly have to test this with daddy tonight. Fabian looked deeply into my eyes, it melted my soul. Fuck I loved latino men. "You've already seen my handy work," he winked at me.

Confused for a moment but then I asked, "You mother?" He grinned. "She loves my huge cock. I am really good in bed." He smiled and kissed me again. This time he moved on top of me and I felt his hardness pushing against my thighs. Before I became aware, he fully removed his sungas and my bikini bottoms and his lips were locked against mine. His tongue was in my mouth. He lifted his firm ass and I felt his cock head but against my outer lips.

Next, I felt his fingers probing me. He was finger fucking me. I didn't need any more lubrication. His hands kept to either side of my face and, breaking our kiss for a moment, he looked into my eyes and began pushing himself inside me. Oh my god. It was certainly as big as daddy's. He continued pushing, all the while never breaking our eye contact. It was so surreal. I felt his balls between my thighs as his bottomed out. "Mmph," was all that I could muster.

He slid out half way, then back in. His eyes were starting to water. "Oh, you feel so good." He then began to suck on my neck then my lips. He fucked me slowly like this for twenty minutes. I was orgasmed non-stop.

"Do you like it?" he whispered into my ear. "Uh huh." I responded. "Good."

He started to grunt and picked up the pace. He held my face with both hands again, stared into my eyes and thrust one last time. I felt his cock swell and start kicking. He was speechless, holding his breathe in fact with pure lust on his face. He came for at least a minute and was turning blue before he let out a roar and gasped for air.

"Oh, baby, that was so good." He collapsed on top of me. After a few moments his penis shrunk enough to make room for a gallon of his spunk to start pouring out. He stood up and put his sungas back on. "That was amazing," he said, "Can we do it again maybe tomorrow?"

I agreed, but it would have to be while daddy was at the gym. He said he should be able to do that.

"I have been so horny," he confessed sitting across from me, "I haven't been able to fuck my mom for a month now. She's got twins inside and because I'm so big she's worried I'll harm them."

Hot, I thought. "How long have you been fucking your mom? Does you dad know the babies are your's?"

He laughed. "Yeah, he knows. He caught us fucking about a year ago. It was his idea for me to make babies in her, she was on birth control before then," his cock twitched again inside his oh-so-tight-way-too-hot shorts. "I started fucking her just after my 18th birthday. Dad was working a lot and she was horny and I was hung like a horse. A natural solution." He laughed. "Sadly, I need to go. I have to work in a couple hours." He stood up, hard as a rock again, bent down and kissed me on the lips then left me and my cum-flooded pussy on the lanai.

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