Prologue
It was a normal Sunday afternoon: all my brothers were out, my grandad was sleeping in his room and I was watching some TV show with my dad. He had a compicated week at work and just wanted to relax on the sofa; as for me, I still needed to attend my duty and give him his weekly dose of fun.
And so, right when his favorite show ended, I stood up and asked him if he was in the mood. The answer came straight from his crotch, as I saw a huge bump in his trousers.
Father And Daughter
I stood up and slowly moved in front of him, getting between his legs. My tits were right in front of him, so he took the chance to grab them and drown his face in my chest, as I caressed his head. His strong hands were fondling my boobs as he intensely rubbed his face on my big boobs.
My t-shirt was in the way, so he prompted me to remove it to reveal my giant breasts. Sensing what dad really wanted, I also removed by bra and gave him a titty drop on his face, which he appreciated; that was the signal for him to start enjoying his daughter’s body again.
He grabbed my boobs like an experienced man and would do, strongly but also delicately, as if he was making sure that I loved it too. This time, he also sucked my nipples, starting from the left tit and then going to the right and back, giving attention to both my babies.
While he was having fun, I sat on his lap like I used to do when I was small, which gave me a strange feeling with all the naughty stuff we were doing. I felt the bump on my pussy and naturally started rubbing it, as my dad kept leaving his drool on my chest. I was getting hornier by the second and he also seemed to be harder than before.
Whenever dad tried to take a breath, I immediately brought him back in my titty heaven, which he seemed to appreciate. My nipples were hard as rocks as he kept licking and sucking them like a baby; somehow, I felt like I was his mom, but I was also sitting him like a good daughter.
At some point, my father led both of us to lay down on the couch, with me still riding on him. I kept massing his hard cock with my pussy, making my tits rub on his face as he was still groping and sucking them.
When I felt it was time to move on, I freed him from my titty prison and got ready for our usual titjob session.
The Smell Of Experience
My dad’s favorite style of titfuck was lying down as I pleasured him: exactly what I was going for. Sitting on my knees, I was between his legs and gave him a quick blowjob to let my saliva cover it, but I knew he was craving for my boobs, and so I grabbed them to wrap his cock with them.
He was totally relaxing, lying with his hands behind his head, as I slowly massaged his penis with my huge breasts. My dad’s cock always had a very manly smell, which I loved especially when I tittyfucked him. His hips were doing small thrusts, but most of the movements where mine.
Since I was in command, I was the one choosing the intensity of the action. I knew my dad loved intense titfucks, and so it didn’t take too much for me to get faster. My hands were joined as if I was praying to make my tit-pussy tight and my movements more powerful, while my father was enjoying my work.
One of the features he loved about this style of titjob was the chance of getting a blowjob with his dick still trapped in my tits, and so I almost stopped my movements to catch the tip of his dick with my lips. As soon as he felt them, his thtusts got a bit more intense, showing me how he wanted to fuck both my mouth and tits.
This way, I could also get more of dad’s manly smell, which made me want to taste his cum too; however, it was still too soon for that: I need to work more on his cock to make him shoot his semen. That’s why my tongue and lips were still servicing him while he made my tits bounce as he fucked them.
When I got a bit tired of using my mouth, I freed the dick from it; my father kept fucking my tits anyway, so I held them together for him. It was not the most comfortable position to have this kind of ttifuck, but he did his best to thrust as much as I could.
However, this prompted us to make a small change that would bring this session to the next level.
Taste Of A Man
As soon as dad took a break from the thrusting, I took the chance to get with my knees under his ass, so that they would support him; this position would also allow him to use his feet to give more power to his movements, and he knew that.
So he began fucking my big tits again, this time with more vigor than before. If I didn’t held them, my boobs would jump all over the place, considering how strong dad’s thrust got; of course, they were still bouncing a lot, but at least the tit-pussy was tight and steady.
However, dad loved to look at my breasts bounce, so he took my hands and let my tits free, while his cock was still going back and forth between them. As expected, my fat pillows looked like basketballs, jumping up and down, limited only by my arms at their sides.
Apparently, my father was not about relaxing anymore; instad, he worked hard on his titfuck session. He was thrusting so hard that the sofa made a lot of noise,as he made my huge tits jump around.
The beautiful view of my bouncing boobs must have made him greedy, since he put his hands on them without constraining them too much. Fucking them, fondling them and looking at the bounce: he wanted to do everything he could with my breasts and I let him have the time of his life.
After a couple of minutes hands-free, dad decided to grab my tits and make the tit-pussy tight again. I immediately noticed that he made it so that the tip of his dick would come out from my cleavage, which meant only one thing: he wanted to fuck my mouth as well.
Horny as a slut and unable to refuse his desire, my lips once again welcomed my father’s hard cock as I was still being tittyfucked. He was being very aggressive, since he had a lot of stress to vent, and I felt all of it through his penis: it was throbbing harder and harder, almost ready to feed me the result of our efforts.
It was a bit difficult to breath properly with his dick filling my mouth and my boobs on my face, but dad deserved this kind of treatment. The best kind of father you could wish for, always caring and doting on me and with good ideals. This was the only time he could be so beastly and it was my duty to let him vent his stress.
So I kept sucking his dick through my boobs, ready to welcome his semen, which finally arrived. Dad slowed down and stopped with his dick coming out of my cleavage, shooting a huge load of cum in my mouth, which I swallowed as I kept savoring his hard cock. Even when he was done, I kept using my tongue on it, making sure to clean it perfectly.
At last, I got to enjoy the taste of his manliness at its best.
Epilogue
After the titfuck, dad gave me a kiss on the forehead and then went to take a shower. It had been a great session and I knew she loved it.
I was still horny from it, and so I stayed on the sofa and began touching myself. I still felt his taste on my tongue and his smell in my nose and that was enough for me to masturbate. I kept going until he was done with his shower, but he came out of the bathroom before I noticed and found me still half naked. He smiled at me, as if he understood what I wanted.
Titfuckers Info
Founder of the Titfuck Cult. Fan of curvy women and huge bouncing boobs getting fucked in every possible way. Loves to research new ways to enjoy a pait of tits.
