Debbie Jones - Daddy And Me

To my surprise, I found it was erotic and stimulating to watch Daddy's big penis sliding in and out.

"Oh, yes, I dig it… you've got this way of fucking down to perfection, Daddy. Keep shoving it up there."

"You bet your sweet ass, I will," he gasped as he rode my buttocks. Slapping them roughly, he jabbed it to the hilt.

"Fuck… tuck… throw your ass back… ohhhh, that's it. Fuck it. Fuck, ahhhh, ohhhhh, I dig… I dig."

I began catching on how to do it. It was important to shove back, while he thrust. He began teaching me more.

"Honey, when I jab to the left, churn to the right… that'll give my old dick a wild workout."

"Okay, lover," I assured him, twisting my butt to the left as he drove to the right. His great balls bounced on my ass as his hands slapped my buttocks.

"Now, now… keep twisting… just like that-ohhhh, one more time. Ohhhh, Debbie honey. I'm coming… I'm shooting, don't stop now… ahhhhh, ohhhhh."

He was almost pounding my ass as he threw it in and out in wild, wonderful, cum exploding jabs. The fury of his thrusts, the hot splashes of sperm, his rough slapping on my buttocks made it a fantastic fuck.

"Ohhhhh, baby doll, did Daddy even enjoy this… " he moaned as he pulled his thick dong out of me. I watched. It was dripping with cum, and he had a wild, happy look flashing across his excited face.

He flipped over and lay on the bed in a heap. "That was too much," he gasped. "You're gonna' do me in with that hot pussy and tight ass." Slapping me once more playfully, I flipped over, throwing my arms around him, kissing his face. "I'm sweaty all over, baby," he smiled. "We better take a shower together," he said as he got off the bed, heading for the bathroom. I followed him quickly.

As the warm hit my body, he soaped me. He made wonderful soap suds of the lather and my breasts looked like two snowcapped mountains.

"Whipped cream titties," he laughs. "Reminds me of what I used to do with a girl I dated."

"I know what you did," I giggled, "You used to cover her breasts with whipped cream' and lick 'em off."

"How did you know?" he laughed.

"That was an easy one," I chuckled.

That afternoon Daddy rented a car and we drove to all the different beaches, ending at Sunset Beach, Los Hornos, just as the sun was dipping in the ocean is seemed. The last rays of the dying sun created a fantasy of color in the waters of Acapulco Bay.

"I've never seen anything quite so beautiful," I told him.

"Nor have I," he nodded. "This has to be one of the most beautiful spots on earth."

I saw him glancing at a cute little Mexican chick who was giving him the eye. She had pushed her bikini bra so low, a portion of the nipple was showing. Any moment I expected her to grant a peek-a-boo glimpse of her cunt hairs. It sort of burned me up watching him ogle another female.

"You like that?" I smiled, catching him off-guard as he did his girl-watching.

"It's a beautiful beach, isn't it?" I chuckled.

"Yes, she is," he laughed.

"Where do we go tonight for dinner?" I asked.

"The Sao Paulo looks like a great place," he suggested. "From their balcony you can see the entire bay."

As the stars came out around eight o'clock, we walked up the steps of the Brazil Hotel, into the Sao Paulo restaurant. We ordered the best steak in the house, and a fresh fruit salad. The delicious tropical fruit, grown in the mountains around Acapulco was cloud nine dining. I was tired that night and slept soundly. The next morning, just as I figured we had breakfast at nine-thirty.

"I guess I'll go swimming around eleven," I told Daddy.

"Maybe I should join you," he suggested.

"Oh, no, you don't have to. I like to swim by myself."

"Alright," he said, a bit hurt. But I had to do it this way.

I swam straight for the rocky little island, hoping Manuel would be waiting.

When I got there, I saw other people climbing up on our rocks. This was all wrong. This was our secret place. No one else had any right to do this.

Then I spotted him. He stood there, handsome, bronzed in the sun and flashing his sexy smile.

"Debbie," he exclaimed, "you came back."

"I told you I would." All around us people were watching. How I hated anybody looking at us at this moment. I wanted just one thing sex with Manuel.

"Where can we go?" he asked dejectedly.

For a long moment I couldn't answer. Then I blurted, "My hotel room… Daddy's out on the beach. We can… "

"No," he said, shaking his head. "Your Daddy would kill me… I wouldn't dare."

"My Daddy isn't like that," I smiled.

"What do you mean?"

"It's… It's… well, if you must know… my Daddy fucks me."

"You fuck with father. Oh, my God!"

"I shouldn't have told you," I snapped angrily.

"It is alright, but it makes it more dangerous for Manuel… now, I must fear a lover and a father… in the same man… dangerous."

"Manuel, we can lock the door. Double lock it. When he raps on the door, we can quickly slip back into our swim suits. There's nothing to fear."

"Well… I guess so, you swim ahead of me and I will follow but we mustn't walk together on the beach. He sees, he follows."

"Stay your distance… we'll have sex yet… just don't be afraid of anything."

I didn't say another word. Walking to the edge of the rocky ledge I dove into the refreshing, cool waters and swam as fast as I could for shore. Glancing over my shoulder I saw Manuel some distance behind. But, what greeted me on the beach wasn't what I'd planned on. Daddy was walking away with a sexy Mexican chick. She got in a little red sports car and Daddy got in with her. She gunned the engine and spun down the circling beachfront highway.

When I got in the elevator at La Playa, Manuel was with me. He grinned, but didn't say a word as a couple other people were in the elevator with us. After they both got off on the third floor, he spoke, "This is nice hotel."

"I just love it," I told him. "The view from our floor is great."

We got off, walked down the hall and opened the door to our room. Instantly, he began pulling his shorts off.

"I saw Daddy drive off with a cute little Mexican chick," I chuckled, "so I guess we can have our fun." it didn't take me long to get my bra and briefs off. As I stood there bare ass naked, Manuel suddenly went wild licking away at my body. His tongue licked excitedly on each tittie, nibbling gently on the nipple, and then he made a hot tongue trail to my gash. With one hard thrust of his stiffened tongue, he stabbed me there and I almost came in his mouth.

"Manuel, wait… don't rush… we have time," I said, reaching down to push his head away.

"I am hot," he said, rising, his huge dong sticking out dramatically. I reached out, gripping it in its middle and squeezed, reaching down to hold his balls and massage them lightly.

"You are good fucker," he laughed, "you know much about fucking."

Then I got an idea. I released his peter and his balls, and turned to go into the bathroom. I returned with the yellow plastic honey container and smilingly instructed him, "I got a good idea… I show you something different… "

"You get on the bed," I told him.

"What's that?" he demanded curiously.

"You'll find out," I smiled, "just get on the bed, lie on your stomach and spread your legs and I'll show you."

He did as I told him, and turned to watch me. I crouched between his legs and then I put the nozzle of the container up his asshole and squeezed.

"That feels funny," he chuckled.

Quickly, I threw the container aside, and got my face buried in his ass.

"Spread your legs for me," I hold him.

"Ass suck," he laughed, "you give me ass suck… I like."

"I squeezed honey up your ass, so I can suck your sweet ass out," I laughed.