Dessert

As you finished your stew, Jimmy took the dog bowl away, and your father pushed his chair back from the table. He stood up, his eyes fixed on you, and began to unzip his pants.

Your mother and Jimmy watched with interest, their faces calm and expectant.

Your father's hand reached into his underwear, and he pulled out his cock. He walked over to you, his eyes gleaming with excitement, and stood in front of you. "Time for dessert, Amber," he said enthusiastically. He began to stroke his cock, his hand moving slowly up and down. You felt a surge of arousal, as your eyes fixed on it, mesmerized as his cock hardens, amazed at how big he is. Not as big as Jimmy but still huge.

It seems that everyone in your family had big dicks, except for the old you.

Your mouth begins to salivate in anticipation, and you could feel a surge of arousal coursing through your body. Your father's eyes gleamed with excitement as he looked at you, and he took a step closer, his cock now inches from your face. You can smell the musky scent of his skin, and your nostrils flare as you breath it in. Your father's hand reaches out and gently grasps the back of your head, guiding you forward. You open your mouth, and your father slides his cock inside, the tip touching the back of your throat.

Fully in your throat now, you feel a surge of arousal and a sense of submission wash over you. Deepthroating your father is much easier compared to your brother. You begin to slide up and down his cock. It doesn't take long for your father to begin letting out grunts of pleasure, that follow the rhythm of your head.

Hearing the pleasure you're giving him, your sense of pleasure and humiliation grow. After a few minutes, your father pulls out of your throat. The tip of his cock aimed at your mouth, he releases your wellearned treat.

You open your mouth wide, to catch every drop. You start to catch your father's cum. The white liquid splashes into your mouth, quickly pooling, until your father is done.

before you can swallow, your father's voice cut through the silence, his tone firm and commanding. "Hold, Amber."

You stay frozen in place, as your mouth hangs open. Your entire family can see the pool of your father's cum in your mouth. Once again you feel your embarrassment rise and you revel in it.

"Eat it, Amber. All of it.", your father says, finally giving you permission to swallow. his eyes gleaming with excitement. Your family watches as you close your mouth and swallow. After it's all gone, you open your mouth to show your accomplishment.

"Good girl, Amber," he cooed, his voice dripping with praise. "You're such a good girl." your parents erupt in a chorus of praise. Your mother's tone warm and approving. "Oh, Amber, you're such a good girl! You're so obedient and eager to please." Your brother remains quite with a large grin on his face. Your father's eyes gleam with pride as he reaches out to stroke your hair, his touch sending shivers down your spine.

As the last words of praise fade away, your father's eyes sparkle with satisfaction, and he gestures to the dinner table. "Alright, everyone, let's clean up. Amber, lay down." Your family begins to clean, as you lay down nearby. Quietly you watch them, you mouth still tingling from the taste of your father's cum.