Saturday morning

You wake up in your parent's bed. Tired, sticky, and a bit restrained. You lift your head a bit to find your father dead asleep and upside down from you. His head not far from your cock. To your right your sister, curled up wrapped in the blankets. Sliding yourself up and supporting with your elbows you see your brother and mother missing. You look around the room and notice most of the surfaces cleared off. Blankets strewn about. You look over your father's body. You made sure it was unchanged... Mostly. His dick was made to be a mere 4 inches at full hardness. But his ass was trained to be that of a complete pro, his throat just the same. You sniff about. Bacon and eggs in the air. Just what you would want. You don't hear moaning, which is both surprising and not at the same time. As you continue to slide up you but your back to the headboard. In the process of moving your dad wakes up. His eyes begin to flutter open ever so slowly. And the first thing he sees is your face, finger up to indicate that he should be quiet. As Kimmy is still asleep. However the second thing he sees is your member. Immediately moving his hand to it. Massaging the head and working it up. After a few moments of this you both begin to shuffle to the other side of the bed from Kimmy. Making your way to the shower. The entire time he is slowly working your member more and more. You shut the bathroom door and turn the water on. The moment you turn around from starting the water he locks lips with you. He was still taller than you. His mouth is soft and juicy. It's a great way to start the morning. You stay there. Happy for a few moments. His hand still working you his other holds your head, keeping you close. Your hand holding his head and pinching his ass.

Neither of you have said a word this entire time. After a few moments you stick a hand into the water to test it. Comfortably warm you break away to step in. He follows in after you. Unfortunately you remind yourself you should properly clean before continuing down this path. Washing your pussy, cock, ass, breasts, hair. Your father helping here and there. Once you are both done soaping off you sit down against the end of the large tub. Sitting in the shower was always a ritual for you. A from of meditation. However in this case your father comes low as well. Except his intent is far different. Locking lips onto your cock he begins sucking. Taking you deeper and deeper. Until he is bobbing up and down taking you full girth. After a few moments of the warm water washing over you, your father's pro cock sucking you begin to unleash down his throat. Not dropping a bit he comes up after a few moments.

"Good morning, any more? Or should I wait mistress?" He asks in a very quiet tone.

"Yes, I want to get the family together after breakfast first." You say, standing up with the intent to get out. You could get used to mornings like that.