Breakfast in Bed

So, Karyn had houseguests, who I heard leave about an hour ago. So, I got up, went to the bathroom, then slipped into her room and bed. I wormed my way under the covers and between her thighs and had a lovely snack, licking warm cum from her pubes, pussy, and ass. She'd had a full night, so she just spread her legs for me and moaned. Now I really need to find a cock for myself before work.

Fathers Day Update

So, following my playtime with my father on Sunday, which interupted and terminated his play time with my old high school friend Debbie, I was talking to my brother and mentioned what had happened (don't you love a family where the 37 year old woman feels free to talk to her older brother about having sex with their father?).

 When Debbie and I were in high school together I shared the details of most of my sexual adventures with her, which was something she seemed interested in. We'd be sitting together at lunch and as male students or teachers walked by she'd ask if I'd fucked them. If the answer was yes she'd ask for details; where, when, what positions, how big was he, how good was he? When we talked about her sex life she kept things pretty vague. Yeah, sure, of course, she fucked around, she said. She never told me who, or where, or how, though. I was okay with that. I didn't feel any need to know any of that, I just liked her as a friend (although I have to admit, she may have been the last close friend I have had, male or female, that I never fucked).

So that's the background of my knowledge of Debbie's sex life; just kind of a vague sense that she either did sleep around a fair amount, or at least wanted me to believe she did. When I told Ryan about running into her at dad's house, his reaction was, "oh yeah, that sounds like Debbie." Ryan, I have learned, fucked most of my high school friends, something I was completely unaware of at the time, as neither he nor any of them ever told me this. Debbie was one of them. Not only that, but Ryan is under the impression that he was far from her first. She was, he said, the first girl who ever licked his asshole or asked him to fuck her in the ass. When she licked his ass, he said, she just naturally wandered down there in the course of going down on him, and plunged her tongue right on up there. After asking him to fuck her in the ass, he said, she whipped some lube out of her purse, applied it to her ass and his cock, and guided him right on in. They fucked each other for a few weeks, then each of them moved on to new conquests (Ryan is so much more like me and my dad than I ever realized).

Of course, with all of this new information on Debbie, I am both regretful that I didn't know this in high school and hopeful that our paths will again cross soon. There is so much I want to talk to her about. Plus, if she's that wild in the sack I figure there's a good chance that she's bi. A girl can dream.

Fathers Day

Just a quickie here.

I spent Saturday night in Napa at a friend's house, so I took advantage of that to sneak into my father's house early Sunday morning to give him a father's day blow job. As soon as I took his cock in my mouth I realized it had not too much earlier been inside somebody else's pussy. That's by no means a problem for me and he didn't raise any objection, so I just kept licking, stroking, and sucking. I was in the midst of this when a woman about my age came out of the bathroom and paused, naked and more than a little surprised, in the doorway. My father, without missing a beat, said, "Lisa, Debbie, I believe you know each other."

In fact, we do know each other. Debbie was one of my best friend's growing up. I've written before about how over the last twenty years I've fucked most of my parents' male friends (as well as a few of their female friends). I've also mentioned that my father and I have found that we've had mutual conquests, often women around my age. This, however, is the first time I know of that my father has fucked somebody I was friends with as a teenager. There's obviously no moral problem here, as Debbie is now well past the age of consent. I guess I'm a bit surprised that this hasn't come up before, and it's just taking me a little time to absorb it. I think it will take Debbie a little time to absorb it, too. Clearly she knew it was my father she was fucking, and she's known for 20 years that I'm a slut. I don't think she knew or was prepared to be confronted with the fact that I fuck my father, though. She quickly and somewhat embarrassedly gathered her clothes and left.

 My father and I, as is our wont, responded to this awkward situation by fucking each other through the rest of the morning.