I'm actually pretty happy but there's this one guy at the gym who keeps stealing glances at me. I can't figure out if he likes me or if he's scared of...me, but the gym is often empty when we're both there so I decided to find out. While working out I caught him looking at me from across the room and I decided to ask him to help me as a spotter. I was doing leg lifts and it's something that doesn't need a spotter, but he came over and I asked him to sit behind me and I'd show him how he could. No, shocked isn’t the right word. The right word doesn’t exist… His expression was shock, awe, amazement, arousal, disbelief, all rolled into one. Being in a seriously sexual frame of mind, as I obviously was at the moment, I shamelessly checked my own Dad’s package and found his loose pajama’s outrageously tented. Wow, I thought for maybe the millionth time in my young life, Dad’s sure got a big one. I also felt a thrill of excitement run through me, causing me to shiver as my tongue lapped. And I was right. She started by licking up every bit of my cum from my stomach. The feel of her wet tongue over my body started making me hard again. She noticed this and started moving her tongue towards my cock. I could feel beer breath over my dick.And suddenly she lifted my still limp dick with her tongue and took it completely in her mouth. She kept it inside her and went on sucking it till it was hard as a rock again. Then she took I out and started stroking it while taking one of my. ”Maria ReenburgI sauntered into the living room. CNN was on one TV, Fox news was muted on the other. Dad was reading his paper. He had two more sitting by his chair already folded and read. I stopped before him, my yoga pants still soaked with my excitement at blowing my brother, clinging to my juicy pussy.The flavor of Sean’s salty cum lingered in my mouth.“Morning, Daddy!” I said brightly.Daddy’s face appeared as he lowered the paper. He was a dark-haired version of my brother. Hazel eyes.