Mom had invited me for lunch to discuss something, in her words, "of grave importance." My mother had been ill but I thought she was on the road to recovery. I was concerned her illness had returned. Once cocktails had been ordered she began, "You know I have been ill with a rare uterine infection."
In panic I asked, "Has it turned to cancer?"
"No, and it probably won't" she said taking sip of her cocktail. "But the doctors forbid any sexual relations for at least 18 months."
I was taken aback by my mother's openness and I said, "Gee, mom I'm sorry."
"Don't be sorry for me, dear, the prescription they have me on have pretty much killed my sex drive any way. It's your poor father, I'm worried about."
My mouth dropped opened. I never thought of my parents as sexual people. I was sure they had sex, they had me after all, I just did not think of them in that way. I was 27, college-educated, married with two kids of my own and nothing in my back ground prepared me for the next words out of her mouth.
"I want you to be my surrogate."
"What do you mean? I don't understand." I said blushing and gulping my wine.
Mother gripped my hand from across the table and squeezed. "I want you to be my sex surrogate. Your father hasn't had sex since I became ill."
"Do you know what you are saying?" my voice raised an octave. "You are talking about incest."
Mother smiled, "I know dear. But let's look at a couple of facts. One, your father needs sex and I can't give it to him. Two, I don't want your father to go to a hooker or start some torrid affair. Three, you love your father and want what is best for him."
"You are asking me to cheat on my husband with my father." I said shaking my head in disbelief. "Besides, I never thought of Daddy in that way."
"Never? I know you heard us making love when you were younger. Your father is a stallion."
Mom knew I could hear what was going on in their room, it was next to mine growing up, and I often heard the passion of their lovemaking. I would masturbate as I listened to the heated sex in the next room. Mother's cries of pleasure would fill my ears. I felt myself get damp between my legs thinking of the memory.
Mother continued, "I guess it would be incest technically, but you are grown woman with two kids. You aren't some school girl. You are young vibrant young women. Look dear, sex with someone you love is so much better than with someone you don't. I know your father loves you and you love him."
"That's just it, he's my father."
"He's a man, a strong, good-looking, virile man."
Mother and I just stared at each as the waiter brought us another round of cocktails. Her eyes were pleading with me. She began again, "He can't go over a year without sex. He'll try, but sooner or later he will give-in to temptation. Some flirting secretary at work or the manipulations of one my so called friends. Maybe, even a prostitute." She got a faraway look and a tear ran down her cheek.
"Don't cry mom. Daddy would never cheat on you."
"Yes he will, sooner or later. I have accepted that. I just want it to be with someone who loves and cares about him. I want it to be with someone who won't give him a disease or try to convince him to leave me."
"What about my marriage?"
"Your father is no threat to your marriage." She said wiping the tears from her face.
"Daddy may not even find me attractive." I said relenting a little.
"Nonsense, your father thinks you are beautiful. You are beautiful you know. I know you worked hard to get yourself back in shape after your kids were born. A trip to the hairdresser and you'd be stunning."
I grasped one of auburn locks of hair and twisted. "You think so?"
"Sure do. In fact let me treat you to a day at the spa, we'll do your face, hair, bikini wax, everything. Maybe some new lingerie, too."
"Wait a minute. I didn't agree to ...."
"Are you saying no?"
"I haven't made-up mind."
"Haven't you." She stood-up grasped my hand a led me out the restaurant.
I called my neighbor to make sure she could watch the kids the rest of the day. I then called my husband, Tyler, telling him I was going to be with my mother the rest of the day and he should get the kids from the neighbor when he got home from work.
The rest of the day rushed by as mother hustled me through hair, nail and make-up appointments. We stopped at a lingerie shop and she had me try on several outfits she kept saying, "You father will love this one," and she purchased each one.
We hurried to her house and I changed into blue garter and black stockings in the guest room. No bra, no panties I would have soaked through them anyway. A see-through blue dressing gown covered the outfit. Daddy arrived home.
I could hear mother talking to daddy as she led him down the hall. "Come here Allen I have a surprise for you."
Daddy opened the door and his mouth fell open. "What the....?"
"Now Allen," mother began, "Your daughter has graciously agreed to be my surrogate until I can have sex again. Don't tell me you don't need sex. After thirty years I know your needs."
Daddy looked at me hungrily, "This is ridicules, and she's my daughter."
"What's ridicules? You have needs that have to be fulfilled. She loves you and will not do anything to hurt either one of us. You've had a vasectomy so you can't get her pregnant."
"Sadie, what about your husband? What about your marriage?"
I walked seductive towards him and grasped his hand, "My marriage is fine. I love Tyler and I love you. This is about you, Daddy; you took such good care of me growing up. Let me take care of you." I place his hand on my 38D breast and reached behind his head and brought his mouth to mine.
He squeezed my breast. His tongue invaded my mouth. I heard the door close as mother gave us privacy. I dropped to my knees and unzipped Daddy's pants. His nine inch cock jumped into my face. Mother was right; Daddy was hung like a horse. My husband just had a five inch cock; I always told him size doesn't matter. I wondered if I was wrong as I ran my tongue down the length of Daddy's dick. It pulsated with pleasure and he let out a groan.
I couldn't take the whole thing in my mouth so I sucked on the head and jacked his dick off with my hand. Daddy moaned and I felt his dick grow larger in my mouth. "I'm going to cum, Baby girl" I pointed his dick at my tits and jacked him for all he was worth. I was rewarded by several long ropes of cum spurting like a fire hose all over my tits.
Dad was weak-kneed but he helped me stand. He took my see through gown off of me and wiped my tits off and threw it aside. He pushed me back on the bed. I lay on my back and diddled my very wet cunt as he undressed. He joined me on the bed and kissed me on each of my bare inner thighs just above the stocking tops. "Beautiful" he said as he looked at my public hair neatly trimmed into a landing strip just above my glistening, shaven labia. I moaned and my pussy gushed. I came as soon as his tongue touched my pussy. I ran my fingers through his salt and pepper hair as he cupped a buttock in each hand and lifted my pussy to his mouth.
"M-m-m-my pusssssy!" I moaned. Daddy began to finger my puss as his tongue lapped at my clit. After lubing his finger with my juice, he jammed it into my ass. I came again. He judged I was ready. He looked into my eyes as he maneuvered himself between my open legs. I clamped my hand around his horse-cock and guided into my hungry hole. He let out a gasp as he entered me. I came again.
I dug my neatly manicured nails into Daddy's ass as he began to slowly side his dick in and out of me. "Faster, harder. Fuck me, Daddy!" I begged. He looked into my eyes and kissed me deeply. Then raised up on his hands and began to pound my pussy like there was not tomorrow. I squealed with delight. His tempo increased and I actually felt his dick grow bigger and with one last push he bottomed out in my cunt and released what felt like a gallon of cum inside of me. He actually bellowed as he emptied himself into me. I couldn't contain it all and I could feel it running down the crack of my ass. I came again.
Daddy rolled off of me and lay on his back. I rest my head on his chest as his breathing normalized. "That was great Baby Girl."
"You don't think I'm a slut do you Daddy?" I asked. I noticed his dick was still hard.
"No, Baby Girl. You are extremely sexy woman and I love you."
"I love you too, Daddy." I said as I swung my leg over him and once again guiding his big dick into me. I rode him to two more orgasms before he busted another nut.
I left him sleeping with a satisfied grin on his face. I quickly showered and changed back into my clothes. Mother met at the door as I was leaving. "So?"
"It was the best sex I ever had Mom. I came five times. Daddy is a stud." I said as I hugged her. "Thanks. Are you sure you are alright with this arrangement."
"Yes dear, remember it was my idea to make you my surrogate. We love you." She laughed and patted my bottom as I went out the door. I walked bold-legged to my car with the biggest smile on my face. Yes I think I will enjoy being the surrogate I thought as started my mini-van and drove home.