See, I had been dressing up in mymom's clothes for as long as I can remember, and I thought I was goodenough to go out, and had actually tried it a fe... times. I quicklychanged clothes, knowing that I would have no choice but to tell momwhat was going on, and the reason she was about to have a daughterrather than a son. I wore the nice straight skirt, the green one, with asimple white blouse and low heels, my hair done in a ponytail. My makeupwas perfect, and just as I put on the earrings, I. "Oh my god, baby....baby, what're—ahn!" Without warning I slid my cock into her, and damn-near keeled over. Slick velvet closed firmly around my shaft. To have a healthy sex life with my father, she was tighter than any girl I'd ever been with, and she was impossibly wet. My cock twitched badly. So bad that I thought I'd already come. "Fuck! Baby, your cock feels so good! So fucking good!" I took her by the hair and pulled her up, her back pressing against me. "You like your son's cock. I got so horny I wanted to scream. Someone was blowing me and at the same time I had a cock in my own mouth. After a while I stopped and he asked why I stopped. With a blush on my face I asked if I could fuck him. The idea of fucking a grown man and have the dominating part has always turned me on. He got a big smile on his face and immediately said yes. He went quickly to the kitchen and took a bottle of lube out of the kitchen drawer and gave it to me. We went to the living room and he got on. He flashed that smile again and she wondered what he was up to. “Um...so where are we going tonight?” she asked as he hopped into the drivers side. “Somewhere new,” and then that smile again. “Okay, are you going to tell me where it's at?”“Yeah, it's a ways out a bit in the country. Yelmish, ya know, around that area. Friend told me about it and I thought I'd take you.”“What's it called? Are we dressed for this?”“It's called Lush and yeah, we're dressed for it.”She smiled down at her pretty.