A yawn forced itself on me as I finished setting the coffee maker. I leaned back on the counter and stretched my arms up as I groaned. It was still dark outside, I hated having to wake so early but the extra classes would help getting through school faster. His hands slid next to me and hugged my abdomen from behind. I smiled as I snuggled in his arms.

“You are an early bird, my dear.” His soft baritone voice sent shivers down my arms and legs.

“I need my morning coffee, professor. Otherwise, I can’t follow through your classes.”

He brushed back my long hair discovering my neck. His lips pressed against the skin behind my ear.

“Hmmmm, we can’t have that. A girl like you needs to learn properly to become an outstanding woman. Besides, when we are alone; I’m not your professor, remember?”

I giggled as my hand started to pull his hair, getting him closer to my neck. His hands wandered under my loose shirt, his fingertips brushing the naked skin of my belly.

“I’m sorry. Daddy.” I said as I turned my head so my lips met his. We kissed passionately. Our tongues playful.

His hands got bolder, one of them moved up under my shirt, cupping one of my breasts. His fingertips pinching on my erect nipple. His other hand moved down, invading my panties.

“That’s better, my girl.” He said as he pressed his hips to my ass. I could feel his bulge grow under his boxers.

A moan escaped my mouth as his fingers brushed my clit. He smiled and whispered in my ear.

“I can feel you getting wet. Even after all that sex yesterday. You are a naughty, naughty girl.”

“It’s your fault Daddy. I can’t stop thinking about you. About your cock. And how much I want to be fucked.” I replied.

I felt his cock harden even more. He loved when I talked dirty to him, sending him over the edge. He pushed me slightly against the counter. His hands promptly lowered my panties and he spread my legs open with his foot. I smiled as I felt him guiding his cock into my pussy.

His first thrust was hard. Even as wet as I was, I still felt a pinch of pain as it entered me. I moaned loudly and he put his hand over my mouth.

“Shhh, Adrienne is still asleep.” He said firmly.

With that said he slowly slid out of my pussy and then rammed his cock in me again. I muffled my moans as he kept fucking me until he slowly let go of my mouth. His hands then got on my hips, guiding his penetrations. He was forceful, his thick cock buried deep inside me.

My legs started shaking and I rested my chest on the counter raising my hips for him to go deeper. I was holding my moans and the only sound in the kitchen was the slap his hips made against my butt. I felt my pussy get even wetter and the familiar warm in my lower belly.

I had to bite my thumb to avoid screaming when the orgasm washed over me. My legs turned to jelly and he held my twitching body. My spasms clenching my pussy walls around his cock.

“That’s it my girl. Give it to your Daddy.” He smiled triumphant.

As I started to calm down, he slowly slipped out of me and before I could say anything he turned me around. My eyes got watery as I always cried when having a really intense orgasm. I felt a bit ashamed and closed my legs in reflex.

But he was not done with me. He pulled me up and sat me on the counter, he opened my legs with his hands and positioned himself between my thighs. I looked up at him. His fiery eyes were full of lust. But his body betrayed his age. His thin white hair was balding and under the old stained shirt his hefty belly protruded proudly.

He grabbed my chin with one hand and pulled it up as his lips met mine. His kisses were sloppy and his tongue invaded my mouth eagerly. It made me feel dirty. As a 5’0 tall and barely above 110 pounds woman I indulged myself into knowing he would never be with anyone like me. There is some pride into knowing you’ll always be way out of their league. As he started to penetrate me again, another guilty pleasure made the edges of my mouth rise. This man was married, a family man with a loving wife just a few feet away, resting on their bed. Yet there he was, fucking me, a girl at least 3 times younger than him.

I crossed my legs behind him, moving my hips at his rhythm, pulling his face closer to mine. I felt him starting to pant, his body tensing against mine. He grabbed my butt with one hand pulling me with each thrust.

“Come inside me, Daddy. Fill your girl with your thick cum. Give me your seed.” I whispered sultry on his ear.

My smile of victory started to hurt my face as he convulsed in my arms. His warm cum filling me. I could feel his cock twitch inside me and a different kind of orgasm came over me. A satisfaction of having taken something from someone else. Was it the place of a boring woman? The passion of a bored man? Or maybe just the pleasure that belonged to a loved one. Intensified by lust and taboo. Whatever it was, I relished it.

“Oh my god. You make me cum so hard.” he said between pants. “Your young pussy is the best I’ve ever had.”

I chuckled as I grabbed a napkin from the table. He sat down as I cleaned myself and finished pouring the forgotten coffee into 3 mugs.

“I made enough for Adrienne when she wakes up.” I said nonchalantly as I passed him a mug.

“You are such a sweetheart. No surprise she likes you so much.” he said with a laugh.

“Why wouldn't she? I keep this family happy and satisfied. Now, daddy I have to get ready for class. My professor is a grumpy old man and wouldn't think twice at spanking me if I’m late.”

“That doesn’t sound so bad.” he said right before sipping on his coffee.

I picked the other 2 mugs and walked out of the kitchen, the stair creaked a bit as I went up and had to open the door of the bedroom with my hip to avoid spilling the coffee. The room was still dark so I slowly put the mug on the night stand as I sat on the edge of the bed.

“What do we have here? Wakey wakey.” I said in a whisper as I leaned over the sleeping body in the bed.

“Hmmmm 5 more minutes.” answered a guy from under the sheets.

I smiled and pulled the sheets off him. A tall slender body got revealed. His young muscular features the complete contrast of the man that had just fucked me, yet the familial similarities obvious to the eyes.

“You could sleep for five more minutes or...” I said as I straddled him. My pussy placed right over his morning wood. My hips slowly grinding up and down his shaft. “Or we could do something to wake you up.”

A huge grin came over his face, and his hands fell on my hips almost immediately.

“I can already feel how drenched you are. You didn’t have enough with yesterday’s sex marathon?” He said laughing.

“You know I’m a little slut. But if you prefer, I’m sure someone else can take the burden from you.” An impish grin in my face. He frowned jokingly.

“Over my death body.” He said as I started to take off my shirt, baring my naked breasts to him.

“By the way, your dad gave me permission to arrive late to class this morning. So, you better fuck me good.” I said as I guided his erect cock into my pussy.

“Aren’t you a spoiled brat. Reaping the benefits of dating your professor's son.” he answered.

I smiled as his cock slowly entered my drenched pussy. Little did he know the reason I was so wet was because his dad’s cum was all inside me. I smiled and moaned as I relished my little secret.