In kind

His hands moved down to your ass and gripped you tightly, pressing you further into his body and mashing your lips together.

You're breathing heavy again, and so was he. Thoughts of Gwen invaded your mind and you hesitated for a moment and pushed the thoughts down. Gwen didn't have a cock. Gwen didn't feel warm inside you. She didn't feel alive.

Lifting you up, your dad spun the two of you around and laid you in the hood of the car, your lips barely breaking contact. The thin metal buckled under your combined weight. His hands left your ass and went to the buttons on his shorts.

"Not here. The table," you breathed out between kisses.

You slid off of the hood, neither of you bother with the dent, and you rushed over to the table, your dad's shorts sliding down, causing him to hobble, and you to laugh. Dropping your pajama bottoms, you slid back up onto the plastic tablecloth and removed your shirt as your dad removed his and stepped between your legs.

Slipping a hand into his pants, you wrapped your fingers around his erect cock and gave it a few tugs. It's odd from the new angle, but you grabbed your dad's shorts and pulled them down, eager for the next step.

You were lying naked on the table, your chest rising and falling, with your naked father standing in front of you. Your eyes reached his and before you can tell him to fuck you as Gwen had, he squatted down in front of you.

"Oh god!"

Your dad dove his face into your pussy and extended his tongue deep within. Where Gwen was slow and tender, your dad was fast and aggressive. You gripped the edge of the table. It was the only comparison you had been able to make in the moment before you arched your back in pleasure, your moans getting louder and louder, and you called out again.

You clamped a hand over your mouth, but your dad was quick to reach up and pull your arm away.

The orgasm hit you with full ****. You bucked your hips, screamed out into the woods, and collapsed back down onto the table.

"Are you ready?"

Sweating, weak, and panting, you **** yourself to sit up.