Summer camp memories
One summer, I went to sleep-over summer camp with my best friend. We were in the same cabin. At first I didn't want to go, but my beastie - Shelly convinced me to go with her, because she went the year before, while I was on vacation with my family.
One night while our countless were out socializing after our bedtime, all the girls started chatting and having fun as we always did when our counselors left. On this particular night, we started playing truth or dare. One of the girls dared another girl to act like she was giving a blow job to her hair brush. As we all laughed and cheered her on, we noticed that Shelly was giving her specific instructions on how to do it.
Most of us girls had probably never done it in real life, so I think it raised some curiosity. When it was Shelly's turn to accept a truth or dare, one of the girls asked her if it was true that she had actually sucked a real cock? When she said it was true, we all got excited and started asking questions. Shelly got bright red and said it was fun and exciting to have the man cum in her mouth, and that while kind of salty, she loved the taste. When the who was it question came up, Shelly was like, "I already said too much and it's supposed to be a secret between me and my special person. Then she asked the next girl "Truth or dare?" Before we could start another round, our counselor came in and made us all go to bed, because our laughter could be heard outside our cabin.
A few weeks after summer camp, I was having a sleepover at Shelly's house. While we were in her room, I asked her who the older man was, because I thought I knew everyone she knew, since we've been friends since kindergarten. She told me that she couldn't tell me. This confused me, because we NEVER kept secrets from each other. We always told each other EVERYTHING.
She told me that she couldn't tell me, because she could get someone she really loved in BIG TROUBLE. I swore to her that I wouldn't tell anyone. But what she said to me, changed something in me forever. She said that she isn't going to say who it was specifically, but that he was really handsome and lived in her house with her, and if I ever told anyone, she would deny it and we would NEVER be friends again.
So I did the math, she lives with her mother, father, and little sister. Both of her parents are good looking and her father is in construction and stays in great shape.
My confession is that ever since I learned that she has been sucking her father's cock and enjoying his cum, I have been fantasizing about sucking my own father's cock. I get so wet imagining what it would be like to suck his cock and taste his cum. OMG - I gotta go now and take care of my wet pussy now. I surely hope to get a chance to taste my daddy's cock one day.
I dated an outstanding fellatrix that drunkenly admitted she grew up sucking her father off most nights. She claimed she didn't remember how it started but it stopped when she started having sex with boys her age and she found herself physically wanting to bone her dad but knowing that was too far.
I knew I should be grossed out, horrified for her and supportive but I found myself incredibly aroused and blurted encouragement to her resuming blowing her dad when she saw him again. She lamented that EVERY guy she admitting this part of her past to had suggested the same thing. She added most guys also wanted her to screw her dad. I had thought about saying that but hadn't. I felt I dodged a bullet on that point.
She didn't get why all us guys seemed so turned on by this part of her abusive upbringing. I had no answers for her. I wasn't and am not into incest but I recognized how her tale effected me. I don't know WHY it effects others so