the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Even with her makeup thoroughly mussed, and her long blonde tresses flying everywhere, it was easy to see how striking she was.
It took my father a few minutes of comforting her before she relaxed, encircled in my father's arms. They were standing in the middle of the room and she was crying on Daddy's shoulder. The only sound coming from the room was her soft, little girl sobbing that escaped from her womanly body.
It was quite a while before anything began to happen, but when it did begin, events moved swiftly. First they started to dance to some imaginary music. It was not dancing really, but a swaying back and forth. Their hips were moving, but their feet remained motionless, anchored to the floor. Both Lonnie and I gasped when Mai turned her head to my father, and he kissed her tenderly on the lips. The kiss lasted for a long time until my father took her face into his hands and licked the tears from her cheeks.
Mai took this moment to break slightly from the embrace, and undo the buttons on Daddy's shirt. He did not resist. Instead, he pushed the top of her gown down until it was bunched around her waist. Her voluptuous breasts were now exposed to Daddy and our own unseen eyes.
Lonnie and I looked at each other, and saw the expression of disbelief that was registered on each other's face. We both wanted to discuss the situation, but fortunately realized that our voices would carry, discontinuing our private show. Even though our sexual education was severely limited, we both knew that the scene we were secretly watching was definitely sexual in nature.
When we turned back to observe the participants, we saw that my fathers shirt had been removed, and was lying crumpled on the floor. In the meantime, Mai's fingers were busily attacking his belt buckle and the zipper of his pants. Quickly, the pants were puddled around his ankles, leaving him clothed in only his boxer shorts. I had often seen my father wearing only his underwear, but I had never seen the huge bulge that was now outlined within the cotton material. This had to be the penile erection my brother had been talking about earlier.
During this time, Daddy had remained active. At first he caressed Mai's breasts, concentrating on the swollen nipples. Each breast received equal attention. Soon, he brought his mouth to her bosoms, and lavished loud kisses on every square inch of those splendid treasures. When he reached the nipples, he sucked them deep into his mouth and drew on them, very much like a baby sucking at a bottle.
Mai was moaning with, what I believed to be, pleasure. The effects of Daddy's mouth on her breasts seemed to have relegated her to a weakened state. She was using his shoulder for support, but at the same time, still furiously rubbed at the bulge in his shorts.
I was also feeling the effects of the scene being played out before me. The sensations, that had only been felt before while dreaming, were presently being experienced while I was totally awake. And they were much more intense than ever before. It was almost as if electrical charges were being shot from my breasts to my groin, heating up the area between my legs until my insides felt filled with hot liquid. There was an itch on my private parts that was demanding to be scratched. The feeling was not unpleasurable.
My brother, too, was showing signs that he was reacting to the show. His breathing had increased, his face was highly flushed, and his tongue was constantly moistening his dry lips. But the real physical proof of his excited condition was the large bulge that seemed to have grown from between his legs.
We were both dressed in our nightclothes. He was wearing flimsy cotton pajamas, while I was wearing a long nylon nighty over my underpants. Since I was crouched at Lonnie's side for comfort, I was on the same level as his straining penis. I studied it closely, this being the first time I had had the opportunity to be this near to this phenomenon of the male anatomy. I knew that somehow it was supposed to fit into the cavern between my legs, but at this time, I had no idea how. The only outward sign of my own response to what was going on was my swollen inflamed nipples trying to push their way through the thin material of my gown. I am sure that Lonnie also noticed them.
Mai and Daddy were now sitting on the couch, totally naked. He was stroking the hairy triangle between her legs, while she was giving her full attention to the large, mushroom headed stalk that protruded from his groin. Her hands were exploring the entire area, sometimes concentrating on the wrinkled, heavy-looking sac beneath his penis, and at other times, caressing the full length of the elongated organ.
Daddy began pushing a finger into the hot pink flesh of Mai's center. He did this very slowly until his finger was completely buried. Only then did he withdraw it, bringing it nearly all the way out before plunging it back in. He continued this, steadily increasing the rhythm. His other hand was tenderly caressing the top part of her widely spread slit, the action causing an involuntary bucking of her hips.
Mai's moans became louder and more passionate. Her body taking on a flushed glow, her eyes clenched tightly. She released my father's penis, and pulled his face close to hers, finding his lips with her own.
Daddy was now driving three fingers into her moist opening, less gently rubbing the place above the hole.
'Oh, shit, don't stop! I love it! I need it! I need it so bad, baby. I'm going to come all over your beautiful cunt- fucking fingers!' Those were the first words she spoke since falling into my father's arms.
I had no idea what she meant by coming, but I knew it was something this woman greatly desired. Her body began convulsing out of control, and Daddy was having trouble keeping his fingers on target. The convulsions built to one final body wrenching spasm, before she relaxed into, what appeared to be, unconsciousness. It was a good thing that my mother was two floors removed from the action, or she would have surely heard the ear splitting scream that accompanied the woman's orgasm.
Just watching was enough to rob me of much needed oxygen. My knees were too weak to support my body, and I was forced to sit down. It was then that I noticed the crotch of my panties was soaking wet. I knew I had not urinated, and was mystified by the cause. It was only when I focused on Mai's puffy sex organ that I observed that she, too, was secreting a glistening fluid. At that time I figured correctly that it had something to do with increased sexual excitement. There was no way I was going to let it worry me while my curiosity was heightened by the spectacle taking place in front of my eyes.
Mai appeared to have recovered, and was again touching Daddy's body. He allowed her to touch his penis, enjoying the pleasurable sensations. When he seemed to have had enough, he motioned for her to sit facing him on his lap. Instead of sitting on him, though, she placed her knees on the couch astride his hips, and began lowering her crotch toward his awaiting erection.
For the first time, Lonnie's and my view was obstructed. The woman's back was facing us. From the actions of the couple, it looked like Daddy was rubbing the head of his penis up and down the length of her intimate organ. It was only when she leaned her body forward on his chest that the view of what was happening between their legs improved.
Mai reached down the plane of her body, and with one hand took hold of my father's sizable penis and guided it to the place where he had earlier impaled his fingers. Once she was satisfied that they were perfectly lined up, she continued to lower her hips. The sight of Daddy's penis being slowly swallowed by the woman's body was the most dramatic event I had ever witnessed.
More quickly than I would have liked, Daddy's sex organ had totally disappeared inside of Mai. For a while there was no movement, at all. They seemed to be caught up in the feeling of each other's body. I turned toward my brother and hooked his attention. The smiles that we gave one another were tempered by our own private emotions. It was only when my glance wandered down toward his erect penis that he became aware of his own condition. Knowing that he did not want to leave his front row seat to hide from me the evidence of his own response, he just gave me an embarrassed look and shrugged his shoulders. I know that if my own reaction was not hidden from view, I, too, would not have left.
Movement in the den turned our attention back to Daddy and Mai. Her hips were slowly rising and falling, allowing my father's angry-looking penis to appear and disappear into her sex. When it was visible, it gleamed, coated by her abundant womanly fluids. Both of the participants were beginning to breath very hard, and the speed of their action steadily increased.
'Oh, Mai, you feel so good! From the first time I set eyes on you, I knew I needed to have you. You're the most beautiful fuck I have ever had, and I'm going to fill your body to the brim with my fuck cream! Fuck me with your hot, cock sucking cunt! Fuck me!' he demanded. It was the first time I had ever heard Daddy use those kinds of words. I had to admit that I liked the way they sounded.
'Oh, yes, Bob!' Mai cooed. 'Your big fat cock is splitting me wonderfully! If I didn't have you locked in my hot little pussy, I'd suck you deep into my mouth! I'm going to empty those heavy balls of yours with the best fuck you ever had! Give it to me, baby!'
'Oh, fuck, yes!' was all Daddy seemed capable of saying.
