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Finally Christmas Eve is here, Cathy and her daughters will soon be arriving and everything is ready. The snow has begun to fall so it looks like we are going to be having a white Christmas this year.

Around lunchtime, I heard Cathy’s car pull into our drive and the toot of her horn to let us know they are here. It’s just as well there here as the snow has began to fall heavier and is almost a foot deep already.

Mom was in the shower when Cathy got to the front door, and as I opened it she flung her arms around me, pulled me close to her, and gave me a deep French kiss.

“Looks like we just made it before this snow gets any heavier.”

She said after taking her tongue out of my mouth before returning her lips to mine. As her daughters came into view we broke the kiss, and I could feel my face flush bright red as I ducked back in the door.

Julie is the oldest of Cathy’s three daughters at 20 years old. She stands at 5′ 10″ with 38C boobs but every bit like her mom, long blond hair past her shoulders, the same gorgeous green eyes, a fantastic athletic body and legs. Next oldest is Tina, she is 19 years old, 5′ 8″ and about a 34c in the tit department. She has short black hair and not quite as athletic as Julie, but still has a great figure. And finally Louise, 18 years old and the biggest cock teaser you will ever meet! She stands at 5′ 8″ with 40d boobs and has an ass to die for even women look at her ass and drool.

“Where’s sis?” Cathy asked.

“In the shower Aunt Cathy” I answered.

“Oh I think you know me well enough to stop calling me Aunt Cathy, just call me Cathy from now on honey.”

She beamed at me as she gave me a wink and headed off up the stairs to mom.

Louise was last in the door and shut it with her ass and called for some help with the bags she had in her hands.

As I helped Louise and the other two girls get the rest of the baggage from the car, Aunt Cathy and Mom talked upstairs.

“Hi Sis.”

Cathy said as mom came out the bathroom with her towel wrapped around her.

“Hi Cathy, I didn’t expect you so soon.”

Mom said as she gave Cathy a hug.

“Is everything set for Alan’s surprise present?” Mom whispered to Cathy.

“Yeah everything is set.” Cathy replied “But there is a little problem.”

Mom’s eyes went wide as Cathy whispered into her ear and they both went into mom’s room.

“So what’s the little problem?” Mom asked.

“The little problem is Louise, she knows what we have been getting up to the past few weeks.” Cathy said all flushed.

“How the hell did she find out?” Mom quizzed.

“She found a photo that Alan took of us while we were enjoying each other, now she wants in on the action too.”

“Well maybe this could work to our advantage and be Alan’s extra Christmas present from us both then.”

Mom said with a big smile all over her face.

“I have to admit Cathy, Louise has a great little body on her and as for her ass god I wouldn’t mind having a feel of it myself.”

Mom grinned from ear to ear.

“Oh believe me Jade, Louise has the most beautiful ass I have ever laid my hands on.”

Meanwhile downstairs, I began to study my cousins. Julie wore a hugging dark blue sweatshirt and a pair of tight fitting jeans, which clung to her fit body. Tina had on a red jumper, denim bursa escort jacket and jeans which were a tight fit on her also and with the jacket only buttoned just under her boobs gave them a little lift to emphasize them a little more. Louise was wearing a short skirt which resembled a belt more than a skirt, which came to just below her ass cheeks, and a t-shirt that look as if it were two sizes to small for her. Her nipples were on full view as they were about an inch long and tried to rip through her t-shirt and a pair of black leather knee high boots.

I must admit I could feel my cock began to stir in my pants at the site of Louise, god I could have had her across the table and fucked her ass off there and then. And I think the little cock teaser knew that her outfit had the desired affect on me.

Louise came right up behind me and patted me on the ass, as I turned around to say, “Hey that’s…” She cut off with her full lips as they pressed against mine. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me to her. As our lips locked she parted hers and tried to push her tongue into my mouth.

“Bloody hell Louise your just in the door and your all over him already!” Tina blurted out. “If you got any closer to him you will both be in his pants!”

Julie laughed again I could feel my face turn beet red.

Julie turned and walked into the living room to join Tina who was now putting the presents under the tree.

“Now that we are alone how about a Christmas kiss for your little cousin.”

Louise said with a wicked smile across her face as she slid her hand down the front of my pants and rubbed my now very hard cock.

“Mmmm is that my Christmas present you have there?”

She asked as she gave my cock a firm squeeze through my joggers which made my dick jerk and almost made me shoot my load right there and then.

Back upstairs, mom was drying herself off while Cathy chatted to her and also admired her body.

“Let me dry your back for you sis.”

Cathy said as she took the towel from mom and began drying moms back.

“Mmmm that feels so good.”

Mom moaned as Cathy rubbed down mom’s back and her ass. Turn round sis and let me dry your front too, mom did as her sister asked her.

As Cathy dried her sister’s front she dropped the towel and began massaging moms 36d boobs. Mom just stood there moaning as Cathy tweaked her nipples with a finger and thumb from each hand.

“That feels so good sis, suck my nipples.”

Cathy did as mom requested and fastened herself on to one then the other nipple.

Mom began to feel her legs buckle and grabbed her sister and they both fell onto the bed with Cathy’s mouth and hands still attached to moms tits.

“Oh yes, bite them, harder, harder. Yes just like that!”

Mom moaned out in ecstasy as she had her tits giving a thorough seeing to by her sister.

Cathy’s free hand went slowly down Jade’s stomach to her sopping wet pussy. As she got to moms pussy mom opened her legs wide to allow Cathy all the access she wanted. Cathy pushed a finger inside mom and felt her pussy grab her finger like a vice. Mom was soaking wet and Cathy just smeared mom’s nectar all over her bald pussy and caught mom’s clit between her fingers and tweaked it. Sending mom over the edge and having her orgasm rip through her.

Cathy bursa escort bayan got between moms thighs and lapped up her love juice until her mouth was full then slid up the bed beside mom and began to kiss her. As they parted their lips, Cathy shared mom’s sweet nectar with mom as their tongues danced wildly together. Mom’s hand was down Cathy’s sweatpants and she had 2 fingers buried deep inside her sisters dripping pussy. As they both kissed and swallowed mom’s juices Cathy’s pussy exploded over mom’s hand as she held Jade close until her own orgasm subsided.

Both lay there next to each other on the bed smiling and contented.

“I think I will need to freshen up.”

Cathy said as mom took her hand from her sister’s pussy and brought it up to their lips for them both to lick Cathy’s sweet juices from mom’s hand. Mom went back into the bathroom and freshened up and Cathy followed right behind. They both came downstairs shortly after.

“Hi Aunt Jade.” Said Julie and Tina as mom and Cathy came down the stairs.

Louise finally let go of me and walked into the hall and gave mom a kiss on the cheek.

“Hi Aunt Jade, I think this Christmas is gonna be really interesting this year.”

Louise said with a wicked smile across her face as she went over to check if there were any presents for her under the tree. Mom and Cathy just looked at each other as if to say, “yeah really interesting!”

“Why don’t you girls take your bags up to your rooms.” Mom said.

“Alan can you give me a hand with my bags?”

Louise asked batting her eyelids at me.

“I suppose so.”

I answered but she was already half way up the stairs wiggling her ass at me as I picked them up.

By the time I got her bags up to her room Louise had already taken her boots off and was standing there with her hands on her hips.

“Just put them next to the bed sweetie.”

She said playing with her hair. As I got to the bed she gave me a little push knocking me onto the bed. As I turned around Louise jumped on top of me and straddled my stomach with a wicked grin on her face.

“Now lets finish our kiss in private.”

Louise whispered into my ear as she nibbled on my ear lobe. As she stretched out on top of me she planted her lips on mine licking my lips with her tongue. I opened my mouth and Louise slipped her tongue deep into my mouth. Our tongues danced a wicked dance as I wrapped my arms around her, no longer in control of myself. I wanted her bad, and my stiffening cock wanted her too.

Louise got off the bed and closed the bedroom door and pulled her t-shirt over her head; as she did so her big tits bounced back on her chest as her white lace bra strained to contain them. Dropping her so called skirt to the floor she was now down to her bra and panties.

“Well big boy, lets see what is trying to get out your pants?”

Louise inquired as she began to pull my joggers down around my ankles and then completely off and dropped them on the floor next to her own clothes.

My cock was now fully hard and ready to fill this hot little sluts willing pussy. As she tugged my boxers down my hardened piece of meat sprang out and pointed towards the ceiling.

“Oh my!”

She gasped with her hand over her mouth as if she had never seen anything like it before. Then a smile escort bursa cracked across her face from ear to ear and she gave my cock an inspection with her fingertips.

Lightly stroking the underside of my cock with her fingernails she lay down beside me on the bed.

“You have a beautiful cock honey,” she said licking her lips.

Wrapping her fingers around my cock and giving it a jerk down to completely leave the head of my now throbbing cock exposed to her gaze. She bent her head and licked the tip of my dick as she turned her body and straddled my head. I could smell her sex thick in my nostrils as I pulled her lace panties to one side and gazed upon her hairless cunt.

I licked her bald pussy, which began to part and dribble her nectar onto my tongue. Tasting her sweet juices on my lips I pushed my tongue into her love tunnel and started to flick my tongue as deep inside her as I could.

“Oh god yessssss!”

She moaned as she began to lick around the head of my throbbing hard on and take it deep into to her hot wet mouth.

She began to hum around my cock, which made me moan out in pleasure as I ran my finger over her clit and sent shivers up her spine. As Louise ran her tongue down my full length I could feel something hard against my cock.

“I see you like my tongue stud.”

She said as she took my cock from her mouth briefly. Her hand wrapped around the base of my cock, she then took my pulsing prick into her mouth and throat. She began to jerk my cock back and forward while sucking on the head as it started to swell in her mouth to twice its size.

My face was now buried in her soaking cunt as I tongued fucked her tight little twat while rubbing her clit with my fingers of one hand. My other hand was now running up between her ass cheeks, rubbing her cunt juice over her rosebud and sliding a finger into her tight asshole. Louise bucked against my mouth as she felt me finger her ass with one finger then two.

Louise slurped and sucked at my cock in her mouth, deep throating me while gently squeezing my balls. Only stopping to suck my balls one by one into her mouth.

I moaned out, “Oh fuck yeah, suck my balls!” As she was stroking my cock.

“Oh god, I’m gonna cum!” I said as I moaned onto her pussy.

She took my cock back into her mouth and sucked harder as I began splashing her throat with my hot white sticky spunk and as she swallowed every last drop it Louise felt herself go over the edge.

My manipulations on her asshole and cunt had her squirting her nectar over my face and in my mouth.

“Oh fuck, I’m cummmminnnnngggggg! Oh fuck yessssss! You got me you fucking horny bastard!”

She yelled as she convulsed on top of me. Her pussy spasming around my tongue and her asshole almost cutting off the circulation on my fingers such was the force of her orgasm.

Her body went limp on top of me and I rolled her onto the bed. Louise had passed out. A few minutes later she came around covered in sweat and feeling very light headed she asked how long she had been out.

“Only a couple of minuets.” I answered.

She grinned all over her face.

“That was amazing, I have never come so hard before”

All of a sudden we felt we weren’t alone in the room and as we looked at the door there stood mom, Cathy, Tina and Julie. Louise turned and smiled at me.

“Well looks like we are going to have a Christmas that we will never forget.”

I just lay there, lifted my hand and crooked a finger at the onlookers to beacon them over to the bed.

To be continued!

Thanks again to my friend Jessi.

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Looking up into the face of a beautiful woman will always give me reason to smile. I was doing just that this morning. Her lovely face was dripping with sweat from the work out we just shared. Her breasts were heaving as she tried hard to get her breath. She smiled back at me and I kind of made my erection jump inside her. She was sitting across me with my full erection jammed up inside her as far as it would go. She smiled back down at me to let me know she felt the jerking cock that was pressing deep up in the world’s sweetest pussy.

“Jerry, baby, you do know how to make your mother a happy lady.”

I laughed and said, “Oh sure all I got to do is fuck the shit out of you till you cum and your happy.”

She frowned and with a twinkle still in her eye she said,” Now that is no way for a son to talk to his mother.” “Sorry Mom I’ll be more careful how I swear around you especially when my cock is up to your fucking belly.” I laughing said.

“Now that is much better, you little mother fucker.” She cried out at me. I started to bounce my hips on the bed making her ride my cock like a bucking bronco. “Oh boy, a fucking bronco you will be- with a cock so hard fucking me.” She rhymed and crashed down on my chest letting her mouth cover mine in a kiss.

It was time to get up and once again play the roll of the dutiful son in front of all the employees at the Holman real estate office. Mother had taken over the business when Dad died four years and I had returned from college to help out. We had always been close mom and I we had never been shay about being nude in the house either. So when things settled down after the funeral we went back to the life style that we had always enjoyed. That is a relaxed and open one. However something happened that first time I walked into the den nude and she was sunning her self in front of the open sky light. She just lay there nude on her back sucking up the sun.

As I looked at her I could no more stop my cock from getting erect than I could stop a run away train. As it grew hard and the head popped out of the heavy foreskin I saw her nipples start to stiffen and she got goose bumps all over her lovely body. I had never noticed just how lovely my mother was before that moment. Long blonde hair, in both places. Full rip breasts still firm for a lady of forty six. Her belly was nearly as flat as the girl I was fucking back at college. I notice Mom eye my erection and smile. Dad had died after a long illness and I know now that Mom had not had sex for bursa anal yapan escort over two years. She was ripe for the plucking and I had just the tool to pluck her with.

Walking to her lounge our eyes met in a long silent gaze. I dropped to my knees and let my arm fall across her breasts as my lips came to her ripe red mouth. It was not a son, mother kind of kiss it was a hard wet sexy kiss. But one that said I want to rule over you and drive you crazy with sex. Much to my surprise mom let me touch her breasts and she warmly returned my kisses. Lowering my head to her chest I took one of her firm nipples I my mouth and sucked hard pulling the large nipple into my mouth. I knew it must hurt but all she did was moan and show me that she wanted me to do more.

As I suckled her nipples one and then the other I let my hand slip down between her legs. One touch and she spread her legs to allow me to access her very wet charms. Her clitoris was swollen and fat. I fingered her clitoris slowly till she was molten lava under my touch. She erupted and out of her came a warm wet flow of creamy juice. Quickly I moved my mouth from her nipple to her sweet juicy cunt. I sucked and licker her fluid till she screamed and erupted for a second time. I had lifted her hips up off the lounge and had her firmly by the cheeks as I forced my tongue into her quivering pussy. My thumbs were together pressing her bottom hole. Rolling my hands a little I pulled her bottom hole open. She screamed in ecstasy. My thoughts at that moment were of a very sexy and selfish nature. I had only fucked a girl in the ass a few times but to me that simple act was one of rapture and delight.

Dropping her hips back down on the lounge I raised above her and my outrageous cock found her pussy wet, warm and slimy. Mother or not that cock of mine was not to be denied. As I ripped into her she again screamed and lifted her legs high in the air. She clawed and pulled at me she wanted more. I was banging hard into her. The head of my cock was deep and it was hitting something in there that was making us both get on with our task at hand. My balls were full but not for long. Mother was reliving some moment in time from the past and together we crashed, clashed and full filled a long held in check dream of incestuous lust.

I rolled off her after we both collapsed in exhaustion. Mother was crying and I was in a state of shock from what I had done. I started to cry also. We held bursa eskort one another in our arms for a long time. At some point during that crying and holding we with out words came to a meeting of the minds that this was something we wanted to happen and that this was only the first time but far from the last. We showered together and dressed with few words. We went out to dinner and had a few drinks before we started to talk about what we had done.

We each admitted we had long held feeling of desire for one another and had not acted on these feeling because of Dad. But even though it was an act of incest we were not the least bit concerned about it. We were lovers and knew we would remain so for a long time.

I drove up the front of the real estate office and mom stepped out. She was dressed in a tan suite, tailored to show she has a figure of a goddess. Her long golden locks were falling down across her shoulders. She has long slim legs and high heels set her off as a real class act.

I drove around back and parked the car and entered through the back. By the time I got a cup of coffee and came out front Mom already had a tall squared shouldered man standing in her office doorway. He reeked of money and I knew mom had a live one in her clutches.

After nearly thirty minute they emerged from her office. She approached me and said “Steven would bring the car around I want to show Mr. Kelly the Markworth property.” I stood and said “Yes right away.” There were no introductions so I took it I was not to be her son for the duration of this gentleman’s visit. They climbed into the back seat as I held the door for the two of them.

The Markworth property was out on the edge of the city and with traffic it took thirty minute to get to the long gated driveway. I got out and unlocked the gates. As I got back into the car I noticed he was sitting very close and it appeared Mom may have had her hand in his lap. I thought damn she is going all out to sell this estate. I open the front door and stood back so they could enter. I got an eye from Mom that said, stay here till I call you.

After twenty minutes I made my way around the three car garage so I could see the pool, the individual cabanas, there were four of them and a free standing roofed area which provided shade for any that did not want to sit in the sun and yet be at the pools edge. There off to one side was Mom and this guy. Mom was kneeling in front of him sucking his cock. She was such bursa escort kızlar a class act she even still had her gloves on. He seemed to be well hung but Mom was doing a great job of taking most of her cock down her throat. I pulled out my cock and started to play with it as I watched this wonderful lady do a real job of cocksucking on this guy.

He cum for her, she licked his cock till it fell limp and I shot off in the bushes. She stood, dabbed at her lips and hand in hand they walked back through the house. I was again standing at the car when they came out. I was instructed to drive them to the country club. I ate out back as they spent several hours sipping drinks and talking. By the time we got back the office it was closed and the sun was setting. I acted as if I were the duty driver. After another thirty minutes in her office and many moans and gasps they once again came out. I drove them to the airport where they said parting words and Mom got in the car as we headed for home.

“Well” I said “I guess you sold the property.” Mom was laughing as she said; we had just made a lot of money this day. I told her I had watched her suck the guy off. She laughed and said “I would never have done such a thing before we started making love.” But now she seen to enjoy sex for the fun of sex.

She said, “What the hell if she sucked a few cocks and get fucked it was all fun and if it made money then all the better.” I beeped the garage door and closed it after we were in. As I helped her out of the car I took her I my arms and kissed her. Mom came all apart and went wild. I pulled her shirt up ripping it. With her bare ass pressed to the car door she lifted one leg so I could get my cock in her very wet well fucked pussy. I was getting seconds and I knew it but I wanted her as much as she wanted me. I fucked my mother to a climax and came myself. There is nothing like spontaneous sex.

We ordered in and sat around naked eating. We had showered and still were in a high state of arousal. I told Mom I got so hot watching her suck that guy off it was as if I were in a whole new level so sexual pleasure. She said she knew how I felt and maybe it would be worth investigating this voyeur feeling we both seem to have. I told her maybe if I brought some gal home she could watch from a hiding place and see if she enjoyed watching me fuck a girl as much as I had enjoyed watching her.

Later that night as she sat upon my erection looking down at me we made plans for me to try and seduce the new girl in the office. Wilda was a big tit blonde just out of school and rip for plucking. I thought she was very pretty and already had plans to ask her out. But if this worked out just right I could end up fucking them both when ever I wanted. Sounds like a great deal to me. Gives one some thing to think about… .. But that will be another story.

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Day 1

I turn 19 tomorrow. I am home from college since it is the summer. I am an average student, and I am doing some minor summer jobs related to pass the time and earn some money. I guess you could say I am kind of nerdy because I love computers and technology, and I don’t go out drinking and partying all the time. I am not ugly though. In fact, I am usually seen as quite attractive by the opposite sex. I am 6 feet tall with short brown hair and blue eyes. I keep myself pretty fit.

I live with my mom and my two younger sisters. My mom is 40, and she has black hair and brown eyes. She is average height and average weight, but my friends always tease me about her most noticeable feature: her large perky breasts. My sisters are a year younger than me – 18. They are twins, but not identical. Kayla is a redhead with blue eyes. Jessi is a brunette with green eyes. They are both shorter than me. They are slim, yet tough and athletic. They play volleyball.

My sisters love to parade around the house in skimpy clothing or underwear. They do it just to tease me. Sometimes, after a shower, Kayla will just put on a towel and come into the living room while I am watching the television. She will stand right in front of the TV and pretend to be looking for something. She always has some excuse like… “I am looking for my hairbrush.” She makes a point to bend over very slowly when searching under tables for the particular lost item of the day.

I am a horny 19 year old guy, so of course this kind of stuff makes me hard, but I would never act on these urges. Also, I know they are just teasing me. They WANT to frustrate me, so I do my best to not let it get to me. I also haven’t had as much of a sex drive lately for some reason, so it is not as big of a problem as it otherwise would be.

Oh… there’s one other thing, but I am pretty sure it is no big deal. görükle escort bayan ( At least I hope not) I have been waking up with strange feelings. My cock often feels sore, but I can’t figure out the reason why. I researched this on the Internet, and it seems I have the symptoms of a rash, but I am almost positive that is NOT what this is.

Day 2

It is my birthday, but it feels like any other day. I don’t think anyone even remembered it was my birthday. I slept until noon today, I am a very deep sleeper. I love sleep. Sometimes going to sleep is my favorite part of the day. I always feel so refreshed and I almost always have quite pleasant dreams.

Today was a boring weekend day, and nothing really exciting happened. I called some friends, chatted online, and did some chores. Mom made turkey sandwiches for lunch. Then, I watched some stand-up comedy on the TV.

I decided to go to bed early. Because of this, I probably didn’t sleep as deeply as usual. I woke up in the middle of the night, the bed was shaking. It was scary. I rubbed my eyes then opened them to see what was happening. I was SHOCKED! Jessi was naked and stroking my cock!! I looked to my left and saw that Kayla was also naked! She was bouncing up and down as she fondled Jessi’s breast and masturbated with her free hand!

“HEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?!” I screamed. I tried to move, but I couldn’t. I was tied up. Kayla immediately covered my mouth with the hand that she was masturbating with, I could smell the scent of her pussy juices and it was strong. Despite my shock, I was seriously aroused and the scent from her hand only added to this.

I kept trying to speak, but her hand muffled all my sounds. I kept trying to move, but I was tied up and I could not do anything. “Relax birthday boy,” Jessi told me as she let go of my hard cock. bursa otele gelen escort “I am going to make you feel real good” she told me. She was not lying. She immediately placed her hands on my thighs and put her head down by my crotch.

She took my cock in her warm, wet mouth and started to suck me. She seemed very skilled, and her tongue worked all over my cock as she deep throated me. All I could say was “Holy Shit!” and “What the Fuck!”

I would not stop protesting, and Kayla told me “Shut the hell up bro and suck on these!” as she placed her amazing breasts in front of my face. I was stunned into silence and my eyes widened. I placed my lips on her right nipple and began to suck and lick at it. I started kissing and licking all over each of her breasts.

It wasn’t long before I came. “OHH GOD SIS!!!” I cried. The orgasm was very powerful! I was thrashing about and moaning loudly. I laid there panting; I was out of breath. I could not believe what just happened. After I regained control of my breathing, I yelled at them “You… you can’t!!”

They just gave devilish grins. “Why not?” they asked.

“You are my sisters! It is incest!” I told them. It all made sense now. My cock was sore in the mornings and my sex drive was gone because they have been doing sexual things to me in my sleep! “You have been doing this to me often, haven’t you!?!?” I accused them

“Do you know what will happen if you tell anybody?” they asked threateningly.

“n…no” I responded nervously and stuttered. Jessi got a knife out of a drawer and Kayla pulled out a strap-on dildo. Jessi started to give me little cuts on my shoulders, and Kayla turned on the vibrating strap-on and started to rub it on my hips and near my cock. “You wouldn’t dare!” I shouted.

“Hahahah!” they chuckled, “We’ll see about bursa escort bayan that, bro!” Jessi commented defiantly.

Kayla made a gesture to Jessi, and Jessi nodded then put the knife to my throat. “Don’t move or I will cut you!” they told me in a cold and serious tone. Kayla started to untie me. Jessi then told me to flip over onto my stomach. I did as I was told and they tied me up again.

Kayla put on the strap-on dildo and set it to vibrate at full speed. She then coated the dildo in her spit and she positioned herself behind me. She proceeded to take the virginity of my ass. “Mmmm” she moaned “nice and tight, just how I like it!”

She kept pushing it in until it was completely inside me. She then began to thrust in and out of me without giving one thought to my comfort. It was more than I could take and I started to get louder and louder with my screams. Jessi figured she had to put a stop to this.

She positioned herself in front of my head and spread her legs. She commanded me to eat her hairless pussy. She shoved herself against my mouth and I reluctantly began to lick her slit. “Ohhhh God!!” she moaned and pulled my hair “Fuck yes!”

I began licking her all over, coating her mound with my saliva. I started to suck on her clit and I could hear her moan. I started moaning too, to the rhythm of Kayla’s thrusting into my ass. Kayla started slapping my ass and my back, and I grunted into Jessi’s pussy every time she hit me.

I then pushed my tongue into Jessi’s hole as hard as I could. I sensed that they were both on the verge of orgasm, so I covered Jessi’s pussy with my mouth and I could feel her start contracting. I was sucking down all of her juices as I heard Kayla start to scream out in pleasure as she thrusted one last time into my ass very forcefully.

They got off the bed, and Kalya slapped my butt and told me “You have such a sexy ass bro!” She untied me and then said “Now don’t go anywhere hun.”

I told them “Screw that!” and I began to get out of bed. Jessi came over to me and pushed me onto my back and the tied me up again. They left the room laughing, leaving me tied up and lying there on my back completely nude and exposed.

(Continued in Chapter 2)

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All persons in this story are over the age of 18. This story is complete and utter fiction. But please read on for your personal enjoyment. I would also recommend that you read the previous four chapters, My Friend’s Daughter chapters 1, 2, 3 and 4 for a better understanding of the story. Also feedback and comments are encouraged and welcomed. Thank you for reading and for voting.

If you haven’t read Chapters 1,2, 3 and 4. I suggest you do as it will give you insight into what is happening in this chapter. The brief synopsis of what has happened up to this point is: In chapter one, my friends daughter gave me her virginity with her mother watching without her knowing. In chapter 2, my friend, Karri and I had woke up and had our time together while her daughter, Lexi, was sleeping. In chapter 3, for the first time mother and daughter had openly watched each other while they were having oral sex. In chapter 4, mother and daughter watched each other fucking and did play with each other a bit, including tasting each other off of fingers, face and cock.

When I awoke in the morning, I was in the bed completely alone. I found myself reaching one way then the other for the warm female bodies that had been on either side of me that night. I looked at the clock it was 9am. With a groan, I got out of bed, looked at my robe for a second then decided that I should just go naked. I ascended the stairs into the kitchen and grabbed a cup of coffee. Then headed for the living room.

As I walked into the living room, Karri was sitting on the couch flipping thru the channels on the TV. Lexi sat at the computer, doing I don’t know what. Both of the women were naked as the day they were born. Karri had a cup of coffee in front of her. I walked over and kissed her. She kissed me back, a strange sparkle in her eyes.

“Morning hun.” I said as the kiss broke and I walked over the Lexi.

Lexi was looking at one of my erotic fiction sites. She was actually reading one of my stories. I slide my hands up under her arms and cupped her breasts in my hands, my fingers pinching her small nipples. I heard her breath catch as I did so. I kissed her on her neck, then stood up saying “Morning daughter.”

“Morning Daddy. Did you sleep good?” Lexi asked me.

“Yes I did baby girl, did you?” I responded.

“Yes Daddy. Daddy I have a question for you. Are the stories in here that you wrote true?” she asked in a innocent little girl voice.

“Well, some are true, some are based on truth and some are a total fabrication.”

“Which ones are true?”

“Lexi, that is not something you should be asking. Ray is allowed to keep his stories secret from you as far as which ones are true or not.” Karri interjected.

I could see Lexi’s eyes light up as she looked at me, and heard my answer. She did frown a bit when she heard her mother. I took a sip of my coffee so I could watch Lexi. I noticed the story that she was reading. And then I noticed the hard nips, and as I lowered my coffee, I caught the smell of her arousal.

I turned and walked back to the living room and sat down on the couch stretching out to have my morning coffee and smoke. From where I was laying I could see both the women, Karri sat in my chair facing the TV, and Lexi was still in front of the computer. From where I was I noticed that Lexi’s hand moved down to her legs every once in a while. Thoughts and memories rapidly penetrated the early morning fog of my brain. I didn’t know if she was teasing me or if my stories were actually getting her excited.

I watched a bit of the TV as Karri moved from channel to channel, settling here and there to watch bits of shows. Most of my attention was focused on Lexi as she would read for a bit, and I could see her hand slide down. She would leave it there for a little bit, then move it back up. From my vantage point I could see that her finger was wet when she brought it up. That when I noticed that her eyes were locked on my body as she slid her finger down between her legs again. Then she sat back in the chair, and spead her legs, showing me her bald pussy and slid her finger down between the lips to dip the tip inside her. She then pulled it out and rubbed her clit for a few seconds. Then moved her hand up to her mouth, sucking her juices off her fingertip. The whole time she was staring at me.

While I was watching the show that Lexi was giving me, my own arousal started, evident by the rising cock from between my legs. I could see the grin on her face and a sparkle in her eyes. I finished the last of my coffee and then rose to head back to the kitchen for another cup, my hard cock bouncing against my belly as I walked. I poured my cup and added the sugar to my tastes, when I felt hard nipples against my back and hands reaching around me.

Judging by the size of the hard points in my back, I would hafta guess that it was Lexi behind me. She wrapped her hand around my cock and began to stroke it, gripping the shaft a little too tightly. Her hand sliding down the shaft, close to the base then back up, pulling the skin escort bursa along with it.

I turn around leaving my cup on the counter to face her. Lexi’s face came into view, her eyes sparkling and a red heated flush across her skin. She shifted her grip on my cock, not stopping her hand sliding up and down on it. I moved my hands up to her small nipples, pinching them. Even more desire entered her eyes as I pinched harder, her mouth opening slightly and a small sigh escaping her lips.

“Do you like that baby girl?” I ask her, watching her reaction.

“Yes daddy I do.” She answers me.

“Hmm we might hafta see how much you like it then.”

“Well daddy I’m not quite as innocent as you might think.” She said.

“Oh and why is that baby girl?” I said as I pinched her nips a bit harder, causing her to wince a bit.

“Well it would probably be better to show you then tell you.” she told me.

“Okay we can do that.”

“Ray? Lexi?” We heard Karri yell.

We both let go of each other and turned our heads as Karri walks in the kitchen. Her face lit up with a smile and she shook her head at us.

“I should have known you 2 were doing something when you were gone that long.” Karri said to us.

“No actually we were just talking hun. She was playing with me a bit though.” I returned the jest.

“Okay. Still don’t believe you. But I need to run to town for some things, and I was gonna see if either of you two wanted to go along.” Karri asked us.

“What things do you need hun? Didn’t we get them yesterday?” I asked.

“I wanted to get some special things for supper tonight. Want to make a special dinner for all of us.” Karri answered. “On second thought, I think I will just go by myself and suprize you both with dinner. So nevermind.”

Karri headed off for the bedroom, going downstairs. I looked at Lexi with raised eyebrows. Lexi returned the look. I grabbed my coffee cup and headed back out to the living room to go to the computer. As I left the kitchen I could hear Lexi digging around for a coffee cup.

I sat down at the puter, Lexi still had a few stories up. I looked at the one she had been reading. It wasn’t one of mine but was about a father and a daughter. I looked at the author as one I recognized. I didn’t particularly care for his writing, so I minimized the page and opened up a different one. I brought up one of my favorite adult video sites.

That when I saw Lexi come back into the room. She went to the chair and sat down started flipping thru the channels on the tv. I glanced over to her, she was looking right back at me, her right hand cupping her breast and pinching her nip a bit. Then I watch as she slides her hand down her across her pale belly, down between her spread legs. Her eyes close and she reclines her head, her mouth open slightly. Just as she was getting into it I saw her mother enter the living room.

“Well I’m gonna go. I will be back in a couple hours. You two behave while im gone.” she said with a knowing look on her face.

As Lexi heard her mothers voice, her eyes snapped open and her hand moved quickly out her lap. She then turned her head towards her mother, sitting forward in the chair so she could see her.

“Okay hun we will be here. Drive safe.” I said as I rose from the chair and moved to hug her.

Lexi rose behind me and hugged her mother as well, both of us kissing her. I kissed her on the lips, Lexi on the cheek. We both watched as Karri turned and headed out the door. I returned to the computer desk and Lexi went to the window to watch discreetly as her mother pulled out the driveway. As soon as her mother headed down the street, I watch as the young teen came literally bouncing over to me, her chest bouncing with each step.

Lexi hurriedly walks over to me and pushes her lips against mine, making her hunger evident. I move both of my hands up to cup her chest right away, her hard nips boring into my palms.

As we break the kiss, I say to her “You mentioned a bit ago that it would be easier to show me rather then tell me, baby girl?”

A strange light, came into her eyes, almost making her eyes more intense. “Yes daddy” she said almost out of breath.

“But I would rather wait to show you some other time Daddy. Mom is only gonna be gone for a little while, and I would rather get other things done in the time she is gone.” Lexi said to me.

You could tell that she wanted to try out this new interest of hers, but she had more immediate needs she wanted fulfilled. I nodded my head at her request. Lexi then wasted no time in starting to make the most of our time together.

Lexi straddled my legs and sat down on my thighs. From this position I could not only see her lips open up, but smell the heat of her arousal. My eyes followed the curves of her body up from her open legs, across her bald skin up to her chest with her very hard nipples to the soft curves of her neck. Her face was alight with desire, her eyes sparkling a bit, her lips parted slightly. Then her tongue slipping bursa yabancı escort out to wet her lips seductively. My own body was beginning to respond to the sight in front of me as well. I could feel the blood moving to my groin, causing him to grow rather rapidly.

Lexi leaned forward with her hands on the arms of the chair, her lips moving closer to mine. I moved up to meet her, and our lips met. I could taste a faint coffee taste on her lips as our tongues intertwined. Then sliding forward a bit, I could feel the heat from her even more against me. My hands moving from the arms of the chair to her back, lightly dragging my nails down her back. I could feel her mouth open as she moaned softly against my lips. I continued to drag my nails down her back til I could cup her ass in my hands. Lexi leaned into me, her nipples just barely brushing my bare chest now. I could feel the heat from her groin on my thighs. I slid forward in the chair bring her sex closer to my own. Now I could feel her heat even more on my sensitive groin as well as her hard nips pushing into my pecks. After her moan, her tongue snaked its way in my mouth, intertwining with mine. We held that position for a little bit, my cock close to her pussy, teasing her with its own heat and closeness.

I broke the kiss and pushed against her, making her stand up. As I rose, her eyes locked on mine and followed til she was looking up at me. Slowly, baby girl sank to her knees, her eyes still locked on mine the whole time. Her small hand moving up to grab my hardness and pull it down so she could lick just the head of it, tasting the small drop of clear liquid that had formed there. She then slowly opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around just the head of my cock, licking the slit on the head, her lips at the rim of the head. Then teasing me even more she slowly sinks down on it, til most of my length is in her mouth. Her tongue wraps and licks the shaft as she descends, eliciting a small groan from me. Then as she got down to the base I heard her as choke a bit as she took too much of it in her mouth. She quickly backed off a bit then sank slowly down again. This time there was no gag as she took my whole length in her mouth. I could feel the head being gripped by her throat muscles as she held my cock deep in her mouth.

I placed my hands on her head, softly griping her hair as she moved her hands around to grab my ass and hold me deep in her mouth, her tongue rubbing the underside of my shaft. After a minute or so I could see the tears starting to well up in her eyes as she backed herself off my shaft, then resumed bobbing on my cock. Her hands moved from my ass to cup my balls and massage them as she sucked on me. Moving her head in long slow strokes, covering me from the tip of my cock all the way down to the base. Her hand gently massaging my balls at first then rolling them softly in her hand.

My hands tightened up on her hair again as she slid down my shaft again. My hands holding her in place once again as I felt her throat begin to massage the head of my cock. Lexi’s hands moved back to my ass to help pull her mouth down deeper on my cock. I felt my cock slide a little bit deeper into her throat and I felt her throat contract as her gag reflex started to kick in. Once again she backed off a bit, this time the saliva was starting to run down her chin. Just long enough to catch her breath she shoved her face back down on my cock my hands aiding her as she took all of me, straight to the back. My groin and her face coming together at a quick pace as I bottom out. Then holding my cock there for a few seconds until she starts to push back against me. I hold it for a bit longer then let her pull back off my cock.

This time Lexi pulls completely back off my cock, looking up at me again. I can see a bit of fear in her eyes and a lot of desire. My hands are still wrapped in her hair, I let go and put my hands on her shoulders, gently pushing her to her back. Lexi sat down on her butt and laid down on her back, spreading her legs to allow me to see her open before me. I stared at her head with her short black hair, her expressive eyes, and her slightly open mouth. Her tongue licking her lips as my eyes moved down her face.

My eyes continue down to her chest, her excited breathing causing her chest to rise and fall a little more rapidly then normal for her. Her pale breasts standing up, the areola darkened with her excitement. Her reddish brown small nipples, hard and pointed at the ceiling. Then down across her belly, seeing that completely bald pussy of hers. Her lips swollen with desire and excitement. Even as I moved closer I could see her obvious excitement as I noticed her lips were open and she was leaking her juices out already, leaking down towards her backdoor. As I knelt down and moved my head towards her wet and waiting pussy, I began to smell the sweet smell of her aroused pussy as my head moved between her bent knees, and only gets stronger as I move closer. I start low with my tongue, keeping it wide and flat, sliding my tongue bursa escort up across her rosebud. Moving slowly upwards my tongue moves from her rosebud to the joining skin, her taste getting stronger as I move up. Then up to her entrance and there I get the strongest taste of her juices, of course. Then I move my tongue up to her clit, pushing her hood back as I move across it. Lexi moans as my tongue hits her clit, and I feel her body stiffen up as I touch it.

I move back down to her entrance and push my tongue inside her, making sure my nose is up against her clit. I curl my tongue up into a U shape and begin to fuck her with my tongue. Lexi responds by lifting her hips up and pushing her pussy into my face to help me fuck her sweet pussy with my tongue. My nose rubbing her clit up and down as she fucks my face and my tongue continues to fuck her pussy. I push my tongue as deep as I can inside her, slowly fucking her with long, slow strokes. Lexi keeps time with me, following my lead.

I move my hands up the outside of her ribs, my hands finally coming to rest on her chest, my fingers taking her nipples between them. I pinch hard at first, while pushing my tongue in hard and fast, causing Lexi to moan loudly and thrust her hips up at me. I can tell by watching Lexi that it wont be long before she is cumming. This just drives me harder and faster, wanting to make her cum hard for me. My fingers keep the pressure on her nipples as the begin to roll between my fingers. Lexi’s breathing is increasing even more and her thrusts are more rapid, trying to keep rubbing her clit against my nose and fuck my tongue.

I feel her pussy tighten up and start to spasm on my tongue as my fingers are now pulling on her nips as I pinch them between my fingers. Lexi lets out her low moan as she starts to cum on my tongue. I can feel her pussy griping my tongue and the flow of her juices as she cums hard on my tongue. I love the taste of her as she cums hard for me. Watching her arch her back, trying to push her chest into my hands more and her pussy into my face at the same time. My nose still pressed firmly against her clit, and my tongue inside her as far as I can get.

She grinds herself against me causing a second orgasm to hit on the heels of the first. This time her moan is louder. I pull one hand down from her nipple, as I pull my tongue from her sweet wet hole. Moving up quickly, I use my lips to push her hood back so I can access her clit directly. A long drawn out moan reaches my ears as my tongue and teeth attack her small clit. I use a single finger to slide inside her and curl back searching for her gspot.

I use my teeth to bite down on her clit, holding it in place as my tongue flicks over it. My finger is moving slowly but purposely in and out of her in very short strokes. The tip of my finger rubbing her gspot on the strokes in and out but also inside her when its not moving.

“Oh god Daddy don’t stop. Make me cum again.” she tells me.

I have no intention of stopping as I continue to eat her sweet pussy. Her juices are now flowing freely. The smell of them very intense to my senses, which are becoming overstimulated as my desire rises even higher. My left hand is still rolling her small nip between my fingers. Pinching hard then letting up on the pressure as I work on it.

Her hands are moving now as I am flicking her clit. One hand descends to my head, her fingers sliding through the short hair on the top of my head. Her other hand has moved to her other tit and started to play with her nipple. I notice as she pinches it really hard then tugs on it like she trying to pull her nipple off her chest. Watching her play with her tits and nipples is having a very strong effect on me, completely unbenouced to her. Lexi has both of her eyes closed as the sensations her body is feeling race thru her nerves to her brain.

The moaning is starting again as I speed up my pace on her clit and add a second finger. I decide to try teasing her other nipple like what she has been doing. I pinch it extra hard, to the point im pretty sure it is painful. She moans even louder when I do. Then I pull on it, causing her tit to rise up a bit as I suspend her tit from just her nipple with my fingers. Once again a big moan is her response. I continue to work her nip over like that as I start to finger fuck her sweet pussy faster. Both of my fingers curled to hit her g-spot.

“Yes Daddy, just like that. Fuck me harder.”

I start to pound her sweet pussy with my fingers, my knuckles starting to hit her lips with some pressure. Lexi starts to almost pant in time with the pace that my fingers are setting. I continue to flick her clit in time with my tongue. After seeing that she likes it a bit rough with her nipples I decide to try something.

I increase the pressure on my teeth that are holding her clit in place. As I feel the pressure has increased quite a bit I notice that she stops her movement and holds in place. Its almost like she holding her breath. I pull my fingers almost all the way out, leaving just the littlest bit of the tip inside her lips, lined up for a straight shot inside. My teeth are keeping a constant pressure on her clit. My fingers once again have her breast being held up by her nipple. I think I can get her to have a very huge orgasm if I can do it all at once. I know, judging by her body that she is right on the edge of a huge one.

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I was in my junior year at a large university in one of the Southern states. Two other girls — another junior and a senior — shared an apartment with me. Samantha, who was the oldest, had come up with the idea of us making some extra money through an unusual kind of escort service.

She had gotten to know the night manager at a luxury hotel, one of the most elaborate in the city. She was screwing the guy on a regular basis, and had learned that the majority of the hotel’s customers were well-heeled people, corporate executives traveling on business, and pretty often on unlimited expense accounts as well. This was a number of years ago, I should say. Most of them were older men that liked the opportunity of getting laid in a strange city, particularly by someone young, classy, and discreet.

Well, Samantha’s fuck buddy Hal thought we three girls filled the bill. He suggested that for a percentage he would arrange for us to meet some of these high-class guys, usually at night. With our looks, he said, we could command top dollar.

Not that I was hurting for money, personally. My mother was an executive with a large insurance company, and my father was a vice-president with a manufacturing firm. They had gone through a friendly divorce years ago, both being more interested in their careers than each other. My father had relocated to a Northern city where his company was headquartered. That was far enough away that I hadn’t seen much of him since then, although he called me frequently and sent me money as well. But usually I went home to my mother during school breaks.

Anyhow, I was financially comfortable. It was more the excitement of Hal’s proposal that caused me to readily agree. It was not that I didn’t have an active social life — and sex life — but the idea of screwing these older guys was kind of kinky and sounded like fun. Irina, my other roommate, just laughed and said “Shit, Kathy, we give it a shot!”

Quite frankly, the first two or three times that Hal set up appointments for me, I was sort of nervous. The guys were in their fifties, one of them sixty-something, and they were horny as hell. I had gone out and bought some special clothes beforehand, including some lacy panties to wear with a garter belt, stockings, and high heels, all black, and the first guy I was with started to shoot his load before I had finished undressing! He wasn’t able to get it up again for me (as I said, this was some years back), but he ended up licking me to a very nice climax “to make it up to me.” So that was all right. I felt much more secure about the whole business after that.

Hal had made it a point to get to know these guys — the prospects — that were regulars at the hotel. After letting them know that he could make a connection for them, he would give us a call at the apartment. Then one of us would go over to the hotel and up to the guy’s room. Sometimes there would be work for two of us on the same night, but not very often.

Hal called up this one night a little later than usual for a “setup”, as he called it. He said he had a client that had just gotten in, some guy who had heard about the hotel’s “special delights” through the general corporate executive grapevine. Samantha was “indisposed”, and Irina was studying for a tough exam the next day — she was a pre-med and here on an education visa, and had a difficult schedule, so she answered fewer calls than Samantha and I did. So I was at bat, as Hal said.

I freshened up and put on one of my generic slut outfits, since the customer hadn’t asked for anything special like a maid’s or girl’s private school uniform. (Most of these men have live-in maids in their mansions and daughters away at private schools.) I started with a pair of black lace bikini panties like the ones I had worn on the first job, except with a slit all the way from front to back, followed by a black garter belt and some lovely dark stockings which I fastened to the belt. A thin maroon blouse, a tight black leather skirt, and black spike heels, with appropriate makeup, hot but not too whorish, finished off my look.

I drove over to the hotel and parked in the employee’s parking lot out back. Hal had some deal worked out so that the clients could put our fees on their credit cards without the corporate auditors suspecting anything was funny. I never really understand how he managed that, but it worked. In addition, we usually got some pretty hefty tips from our “dates” as well. My guy’s room number was up on the tenth floor, and I caught the elevator that the hotel’s service personnel used, at the end of a hallway off the main lobby. That kept me mostly out of sight of the other guests and consequently out of trouble.

While on the elevator going up to the tenth floor, I was thinking that it was going to be nice not to have to screw some old guy this time, based on what Hal had told me: young (for an executive, probably late forties), good-looking (ditto), probably the generous type. I have to bursa sınırsız escort admit that I was particularly horny that evening, having just come off being “indisposed” myself, and was itching for some action.

I was beginning to get little wet just thinking about the coming event. Maybe “event of coming” would be more like it, I thought to myself. I just hoped the guy would be able to perform. Some clients just wanted to cuddle up to a young woman, or were only interested in a blow-job — I give particularly good head, but there just wasn’t that much in it for me. Except the tip, of course.

I had seen a couple of guys, older ones, in the hallway downstairs and they had really given me the once-over, undressing me with their eyes. For a minute I thought they were going to follow me into the elevator, and I wondered if maybe one of them was my “date” for the evening. Or maybe both of them. I had never had a threesome either on the job or in my real life, but I thought that one of these days I might get the chance. It would be fun.

The slow and creaky elevator finally reached the tenth floor, and I stepped out into the quiet and dimly lit hallway. I quickly found my way to room 1034, which was at one end of the hallway. I gave the usual signal that Hal and we three had agree on: three groups of three quick knocks each. My client was obviously expecting me, because he opened the door instantly and I quickly brushed past him and into the room. The front hall of the apartment was fairly dark, and the room lighting itself was dimmed.

I turned to look at the male figure still standing by the door, clad only in a pair of white briefs. The hint of his strangely familiar aftershave reached my nostrils about the time he and I got a good look at each other’s faces. Both our exclamations of surprise and recognition came at the same moment:

“Kathy!”

“Daddy!”

His eyes were as wide as mine felt. It had been over a year since we had last seen each other. My hair then was its natural light brown and shoulder length; now I was a short, tousled blonde. I suddenly was conscious that my knees were weak and I was staring at him in shock.

“Kathy, damn, is that really you?” My father stepped closer.

“Ye — Yes”. My mouth wouldn’t work right. I needed to sit down, too. Daddy put a hand on each of my shoulders, gently urging me to move backward into the room. Even though I was numb, I realized that I had forgotten how handsome he really was — his face, his muscular torso, his long legs.

“I think I need a drink” was all he said as I stumbled backwards into an overstuffed chair, but I noticed that his hands were shaking as he put ice into his glass and poured a stiff shot of bourbon from the mini-bar. “Uh, well, uh … do you want — need one too?” He stammered the offer as he stirred the contents of the glass with one finger.

“Oh shit yes,” I mumbled, not caring for the moment what he might think of that.

He made an identical drink for me and moved back to where I was sitting. He handed me the glass, carefully not looking at me, and I tossed it back in two gulps. He drank his a bit more sedately, but he got it all down, and pulled around the desk chair so he could face me.

He tried to talk, but it all came out stutter: “What — how — in the shit — don’t tell me this is — uh — this is what I think — uh — you’re –” He finally ran down and looked at me helplessly.

I wasn’t all that much better: “Yes, um, well, I guess, I suppose it is, I am, Daddy.” Even though I still couldn’t talk clearly, my shocked senses were beginning to return, perhaps because of the bourbon. I concentrated on the man sitting opposite me, this man I had known all my life, my father. He was so familiar to me, and yet at this moment almost a stranger as well. A handsome man clad only in those tantalizing tighty-whities, which actually outlined the package I couldn’t help looking at, if only in momentary glances. I noticed that he was doing the same with me, looking quickly at my tits or legs and then tearing his gaze back to my face and eyes.

After another drink, which I sipped rather than gulping, we had both gotten it together, sort of. I told Daddy all about the business venture with Hal, my two roommates, and me, and how I did it mostly for thrills rather than money, and it was perfectly safe. He told me in turn about how he had heard about this particular hotel from friends in other companies, and how the night manager could arrange for him to “get hooked up with good-looking young … stuff”, as he put it. I felt sure that he had another word in mind!

“I couldn’t wait until I made a visit down in this area so I could take advantage of one of Hal’s connections.” Daddy laughed ruefully. “I was going to call you tomorrow, visit and see if you needed anything, maybe take you out to lunch and dinner somewhere nice as well. But tonight …”

I laughed bursa escort bayan too. “Well, Daddy, I’ll go back downstairs and tell Hal, and we’ll get your money back, get the credit-card purchase cancelled or whatever.” I stood up. He looked at me from the spike heels upwards, his eyes roving over my entire body. Then he stood up too and gazed squarely into my face.

“Damn, Kathy, what a beautiful woman you’ve become.” His voice was different, not shocked or business-like, but hoarse with emotion.

I smiled at him. “Would I have been worth what you’ve paid?” I said.

He didn’t reply at first, but just moved over to me and put his arms around me, and it felt very different from all the fatherly hugs he’d given me in the past.

“The question is,” he whispered in my ear, “Are you going to be worth what I’ve paid?” Then he put his lips against mine and kissed me hard, pressing his body against mine. I could feel his hard-on through the briefs.

Before I could think, I was returning the kiss, our tongues finding their way into each other’s mouths, at first gently probing and then flicking and sucking. As usual on these jobs, I hadn’t worn a bra, and my nipples were erect and pressed against his bare chest through the flimsy blouse. I was surprised, in a distant kind of way, to find myself wet, so wet my panties were soaked with my own juices. As the kiss deepened, he ran one hand over my ass, squeezing one cheek through the leather skirt, and the other hand on my breast, pulling on my nipple right through the fabric of the blouse.

I was in shock again, but in a different way from before. My legs were fine this time, but my head was spinning. I was being caressed and kissed passionately by this man, and I was hotter for him than for any client — or boyfriend, for that matter. I knew then what was going to happen. I was going to be fucked. I was going to be fucked by my own father.

It was like a dream as I stood there in his arms and he began to undress me. He unbuttoned my blouse and stooped down enough to take my other nipple into his mouth, gently sucking at it while his hand continued to squeeze the other nipple, this time on my bare flesh. A groan escaped his mouth as he sucked, and I responded with a groan myself. My fingers were shaking as I found the back zipper on my skirt and undid it, letting the skirt fall to the floor. I kicked off my shoes as we moved toward the bed together. Then as I lay down and he sat down beside me, we worked together to get the black panties down my legs and off onto the floor as well.

I started to take my stockings and garter belt off as well, but he stopped me. “No,” he said, hooking his thumbs in the waistband of his underpants. “Leave those on, sweetheart. You’re sexy as hell,” he added as he tugged the briefs down. His cock, which was even larger than I had thought, sprang out on its release from confinement, and I took in a deep, deep breath as I gazed intently on its length and girth, surrounded by a crown of hair. A single drop of pre-come glistened at the center of the purple tip.

I didn’t want to waste any more time. “Oh, Daddy,” I groaned as I reached out for his cock. I spread my legs as he positioned himself between them. He put one hand under my naked ass, and I guided his cock toward my waiting pussy.

He stopped me halfway there. “Baby, Kathy, do we need a condom?” I pressed the tip of his cock against my burning pussy lips.

With any other client, of course the answer would have been yes, and I would have taken care of it before now. But I whispered, “No, of course not, Daddy, I’m clean and safe.” I moved my hips forward and took the heavy head of his cock inside me. As we gently pushed against one another, his rock-hard shaft followed slowly until he had filled me completely with his huge meat. Suddenly my mind snapped back into focus, and I remembered the routines that pleased my men.

“Oh, fuck me,” I said. “Fuck me, it’s so wonderful, fuck your hot little bitch.” But even though it was a routine, I meant every word. I was my Daddy’s hot little bitch. I cooed more dirty words in the sweetest of tones as he began to pick up speed, thrusting faster and faster.

“Oh, my sweet bitch,” he gasped. “Oh, my sweet hot little cunt.”. I never cared for that c-word before, but hearing it from my Daddy only made my heart quiver with tenderness and desire, which quickly changed to outright lust. I forgot the routines again and just blurted out, “Shove your cock up my cunt, I need it, your big fucker deep in me.” – I pulled my legs up and locked my ankles around his ass, my stocking-clad heels riding him, digging into him as he pounded me and pounded me. I could feel an orgasm building inside me, as I was split wider open than I had ever been before. I knew he couldn’t last long either, and I shamelessly ground my clit against his pubic bone to try to get off as well.

“Ohhhh, baby, I’m gonna come, gonna nilüfer escort come inside you,” he moaned. I could feel his heavy balls bouncing against my ass with each thrust. Finally, I felt it, felt the outpouring of his juice inside me, flooding me with the seed that had made me. I ground my clit harder and screamed “Oh shit, oh shit, fuck me, fuck me!”

Even though his orgasm was finished, he was sweet enough to go on putting it to me for a few critical extra moments until my own climax peaked. I could feel the sticky warm flood of his juices and mine running out of my slit and down the crack of my ass. I heard the wet sucking sounds as he continued to fuck me, thrusting more gently into the delicious mess we had made of my pussy. His mouth was on mine now, our tongues probing again as we had at the beginning of all this, his lips sucking my tongue into his mouth as I came down from my orgasm, my body shuddering all over. Then at last it was finished, and he collapsed on me. I felt his cock slowly shrink back to normal and ooze wetly out of me.

We turned and lay together, facing each other, nuzzling and gently letting our hands explore each other’s bodies. I ran my hand over the thatch of hair on his chest and twined my fingers in his ample pubic hair. I wrapped my hand around his soft cock but felt no stirring of response.

“I think you’ve totally worn it out,” he chuckled. “That was intense, more intense than an old man expects to ever get again.”

I slapped him lightly on the arm. “You are not an old man,” I scolded teasingly. “And as for wear and tear, I think it can be repaired easily enough.”

“Kathy, sweetheart, you’ve got a fantastic body. I have never been fucked like that in my whole life,” he said, sounding like a little boy on Christmas morning after the presents have been opened.

“Neither have I, Daddy, neither have I,” I whispered as I went to work on him. Like a good daughter, I first cleaned him up completely with my tongue, gathering up all the spilled juices and swallowing them. Then I started up at the top, made my way down to his unexpectedly sensitive nipples, biting and licking them just enough to make him wince. Then I kissed down his broad chest and hard tummy, finally reaching his cock again. I took the whole head into my mouth, swirling my tongue against its soft velvety surface, and grasping the limp shaft with my hand. Next I let the head escape and took each of his balls in my mouth, gently sucking them one at a time. That made him let out a groan, and I could feel the cock shaft beginning to harden again.

“See?” I crowed. “I told you so, Daddy.” A line he’d heard from me often in my adolescence, but I was happy rather than resentful now. I took the head into my mouth again and went down, down on the long shaft, letting go of it with my fingers, until I could feel the head scraping against the back of my ample mouth. I shut my eyes, relaxed, breathed through my nose, and swallowed him, a technique I’d learned from one of my “dates” and perfected on many others. But I deep-throated my Daddy not because he was paying me to, but because I loved him.

He gave a sort of strangled grunt and went back to stuttering: “Oh God — Oh God — never — not even your mother –” I bobbed up and down, paying no attention to what he said, just focusing on keeping his cock going in and out of my throat. Finally, he barked “Stop!” and pulled my head back suddenly. I was disappointed at not getting to swallow his come, and looked up at him, puzzled.

“Doggy,” he said.

Immediately I assumed the position, head down in a pillow, my ass sticking up. It was a style of fucking I loved. He got up on his knees surprisingly quickly and mounted me from behind. I felt like his bitch now in more ways than one! I knew he would be able to satisfy me, as I come easily in this position. There was a brief pause, then I felt a hand on each hip, and then his cock tip pressed at my slit for just a moment before roaring into my wetness like an express train going into a tunnel.

‘Oh God, oh Daddy, so good, fuck me so hard,” I babbled. I heard his breathing become more labored as he speeded up, stroke after stroke against my burning ass. I could feel he was trying to last, and I squeezed down as hard as I could with my pussy muscles to urge him on, as I felt my own orgasm rushing up over me. He was already fucking me so hard that my knees came up off the mattress half the time, and he reached around me and locked both hands under my tummy, supporting me as well as pulling my body hard against him with each blow to my cunt.

“Ohhhh Daddy, oh Daddy, fuck me, fuck me, I’m gonna come, I’m gonna come, I’m — gonna — come,” I yelled as I did come, my orgasm peaking as my pussy clenched down hard against his cock.

“Uhhhhhhrrrrh!” he shouted as he too got off, his cock spurting, filling me with his scalding fluid. As before, I felt our combined wetness running down my legs, still plenty of it even after he had exploded in me just a few minutes before. In my fantasy, I wanted him to stay inside me for twenty minutes, pumping me and pouring out come, as if I were really some bitch he had gotten his cock hung up in. But of course my Daddy was just a man, and he couldn’t do that. He gave a few final thrusts and pulled out of me with a wet plopping noise.

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Yash and I had been together for 6 months and we were deeply in love with each other. Yash was my maternal aunt’s son. We didn’t rush into sex like some teenagers but took our time and waited for the right moment. That moment came one weekend when my mom left for a business trip. She told me that I could never have boys over when she was gone but it was one rule I always ignored whenever I had the chance.

Yash and I had planned it out and were eager for it to happen, since we were feeling a strong love for each other and needed to take things to the next level. I had been anxiously waiting all week and feeling my level of horniness growing beyond control by the time Saturday arrived. I was totally ready for this!!

We returned to my house after going out and having coffee and just hanging out with a few friends. There was little doubt about what was on our minds as we quickly made way to my bedroom. I had never had sex and was feeling a little bit scared but very excited at the same time. I had full confidence that my beautiful cousin Yash would know how to give me pleasure in my initial act of lovemaking.

As our lips met in a fiery embrace I felt a shot of excitement shoot through me and I knew that this was going to be something very special. Our tongues gently entwined at first, softy seeking each other and then become more intense as our feelings were building up.

Yash stripped me of my top, leaving me bare from the waist up. His soft hands slid over my smallish but sensitive breasts and nipples, giving me ripples of a pleasure that was new to me. I started to pant and cry out as he lowered his head and applied his tongue to my now hardening nipples. I suddenly felt the telltale wetness forming at my female center, signaling that my body was preparing me for the ultimate realization of sexual pleasure.

Yash worked his tongue expertly on my breasts, nipples and down my torso. He would take the wet nipple and then just rub his hand softly over it. I moaned softly and panted as I took his hair in my hand and stroked him and giving him words of encouragement. It was a new feeling for me and I just wanted more of it.

Yash got to my navel and swirled his tongue inside of it. He then unzipped my jeans and helped me remove them, leaving me with only panties. My panties were now practically soaking from the wetness of erotic excitement.

He then spread my thighs slightly and kneeled down to the floor, with me sitting on the edge of the bed. He caressed me softly on the inner thighs all the way up to my female center. Then he applied his tongue there licking rapidly up and down my inner thighs right up to my panties. Needless to say, this was the best thing I ever felt as my panting and bursa escort moaning accelerated under his touching and licking.

I knew that the panties would have to go and I would be fully exposed to my cousin. I helped him strip them off and he was face to face with the very center of my female sexual pleasure, as he kneeled back on the floor.

His soft hands reached my wet opening, gathering my slick wetness, spreading it across the pink slit up to my clitoris. He then started to gently stroke the outer and inner lips and pressed against my clit, causing me to nearly jump off the bed. His hand slid down to my opening and he pressed his knuckle in about 1 inch, causing me to moan again, this time loud. These feelings were better than anything I could have imagined and they were just beginning.

He then spread my lips gently and moved his head forward. His tongue found the center of my slit and slid up to around my clit area and then down to my opening. He repeated this about a dozen times and by then I was actually getting close to cumming. Liquid fire was now surging through me, as if every cell in my female body was now burning with the fire of eros. His tongue dropped to my opening and starting sliding in and out. It was only going in about an inch but it felt incredible.

There is no doubt that I would have cum right then but I think that both of us knew what we wanted next and we wanted it right away. Yash stopped his tender assault for a second so he could strip down. He quickly got out of his clothes to reveal a truly stunning male body.

My hand ran over the head and took the slick fluid, spreading it over his tool and stroking it. Yash moaned as I felt his instrument stir and get harder under my touching. I wanted to take it into mouth at this point but I think it was time for him to get inside of me with that beautiful instrument of pleasure.

Yash positioned me on my back and got me to spread my thighs and lift my knees up a bit so he would have a good angle of penetration. He gently stroked my opening as he got between my knees, getting ready to enter me.

I pulled my knees up more and I felt the head of his penis making its entrance. It was very tight and hurt a bit. I cried out in pain and he stopped for a second. I told him “don’t stop Yash…it will be all right.” He starting easing forward and got in another 2 inches. It was very tight and gave me this burning sensation but the pain was starting to fade, to be replaced by fiery hot feelings of sexual arousal.

I told Yash to press forward. Another couple of thrust and he was all the way inside me. The last thrust did hurt and burn quite a bit. We just laid there silently altıparmak escort for a minute; we were both very happy about what was happening. His penis felt very tight inside of me and burned a little. But the pain had faded and I was now waiting for him to start slipping his hot organ in and out of me in a nice rhythm.

After a pause Yash started to slide his penis inside of me with a steady thrusting motion. His first thrusts were slow but deep, as my tight pussy gripped his cock like a glove. Both of us were now moaning in a chorus of pleasure and having feelings that we never thought existed, in our ultimate act of love.

We worked into a steady and exciting rhythm as his cock started to move at a faster pace. I now rapped my legs around his back and thrust forward to meet his thrusting, until our rhythm was in perfect synch with each other. As I thrust forward to meet his downward push his cock worked perfectly to the right depth and with perfect timing. We were now fucking in a perfect rhythm and the level of fire was building up to an explosive level with each of us.

“Oh Yash, your cock feels so good inside of me, I want to do this all night long. Fuck your little cousin.” I was starting to talk hot. Yash was relatively quiet except for the moans and pants he was emitting and blending with my moans, forming a chorus of vocalized passion.

I think both of us would have stayed at this level of excitement all night, had nature permitted such a thing. But the sexual act was not designed to last forever. I knew I was getting close to my climax. My whole body felt encased in a fire-like cloud and I could feel contractions pulsing deep inside of me. First the contractions were slow, but now they were starting to get faster and I knew that my peak was approaching.

I knew it was going to happen and I was not wont to hold back now. The contractions grew incredibly intense and I cried out as my every cell in my body exploded like a volcano. Fire engulfed me as the intense contractions of orgasm swept through me for a good thirty seconds.

I knew that my transports would push Yash over the edge just as well. Although I was barely conscious of anything at the moment, I could feel him getting near. He was now thrusting faster and deeper into me than before and I could feel the electricity of orgasmic fury sweep through him.

I reached down to lightly squeeze his fluid sac just a second before his hot fluid started to flow from him. I could feel the semen moving through the sac and shooting deep inside of me, wave after wave. For the first time I felt hot streams of semen flooding into me and I liked the feeling. His whole body shook as if it görükle escort were possessed by demons.

“Oh Yash, I love it when you cum in me like that.”

Yash lay there silent with his penis still entrenched in my wetness.

We just laid that way for about 5 minutes, trying to recover from the ultimate bout of pleasure that both of us just experienced. I could feel Yash start to harden a bit and my pussy was now tightening around his cock a bit, encouraging it.

Slowly his cock started to expand again, as his desire was returning. He began slowly with light thrusts, but they felt incredible. As his nice hard cock expanded, my pussy started to contract around it and my hips started to move with the rhythm of sexual union.

Our reprisal act started slow but intense and I knew it would last longer than our brief initial union. This time I pulled my knees all the way back to my shoulders to allow the deepest penetration possible and Yash responding by thrusting deeper and faster into my depths. The fiery sensations I felt in our first bout were returning quickly and I was now enveloped in a curtain of virtual fire as pleasure stabbed through my body with each thrust of Yash’s penis.

This bout of searing hot pleasure was much extended because of the slowing effects of Yash’s first ejaculation. Both of us were now accustomed to each other’s pace and rhythm and we were able to move in ways that enhanced our mutual pleasure to the extreme.

“I’m getting close now Yash, don’t slow down now…just keep going,” I panted in his ear as my fiery state reached near its peak. I felt like this one was going to be even greater than the first. Suddenly, pulsations deep inside of me just erupted in me like an earthquake, shaking my entire being with the greatest feelings I have ever felt. I cried out as I entered an orgasmic state that must have lasted close to a minute with pleasure contractions just ripping through me like a tidal wave.

Yash didn’t slow down but picked up his thrusting to a faster pace, indicating that we would be sharing another intense mutual orgasm. In the midst of mind numbing orgasm, I heard his vocal signal telling me that he was there. I felt his rock hard penis swell even more and start jerking inside of my love channel. The contractions of my pussy surrounded him as if to be drawing out his hot semen. He moaned and panted as he began to unload streams of his hot, white fluid deep within me. It felt really incredible to receive the essence of his love inside of me.

We both lay exhausted now with our sticky bodies entwined and drifting toward sleep. The afterglow was like a fuzzy cloud of contentment. As I drifted off I kept thinking that I couldn’t wait for the sun to come up because I knew that Yash and I would be sharing these incredible feelings once more.

The End.

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Okay it’s been two months since our trip to Carol’s, and neither Carol nor Kayla has made a serious attempt to come up and see us. It’s probably best. I’ve talked to Carol a few times and she very much regrets what she did. She didn’t cry on the phone or anything, but I think she is very upset with herself. My mom talked to Kayla and although Kayla seemed to love what happened she also seemed to make excuses. Now she did ask for Kristen’s number from my mom, so that sort of made me laugh. I told Kristen, but she said she never got a phone call, so no idea where that is going.

So we have had a ton of snow days this year. Mom didn’t even have to work every day so we had some fun days together. We went to a movie in the middle of the afternoon and the movie theater was practically empty. My crazy mom decided to finger me in the theater. I stuck my hand up her shirt and rubbed her nipples too and no one had a clue. It was so much fun.

I know I shouldn’t take chances like that in public, but it is such a turn on. Made me wish we could go on another vacation so we could kiss in public more. When we got home we just went upstairs and lay naked in bed together. We mostly just talked and caressed one another and it was just so relaxing.

When school has been in session I have been so busy. Cheer is almost over, but track is just starting so I’ve been trying to do both as often as I can. Luckily I am not head coach of either. Then with grading papers I haven’t had much of a life outside of mom and me at home.

I did run into Jill at the Wal-Mart in town and while we were talking Stephanie and Amanda showed up as well. The four of us talked for the longest time and of course Mandy brought up having another party. Jill and I both acted uninterested, which I think upset them both. It’s so funny cause Steph asked about Lyndsey again and right in front of Mandy. She has got it bad for her, ha. So then I followed Jill home and hung out with her for a couple hours.

Jill and her husband haven’t been doing well. Kristen hardly ever comes home because of that, so Jill has been getting depressed. He came home later and seemed in a good mood and friendly, but Jill said it’s all an act, and they hardly talk anymore. Sorry to get all negative, but that’s what’s happening and this is really for me to vent more than anything else.

Jill admitted she didn’t love him anymore, and she said she thought he might be cheating on her, and then she actually said she hoped he was, but then later took it back. I think she has been the most confused about everything that has happened and I can’t relate, but I understand.

Okay I wrote that a while back and now it is official, Jill moved in with mom and I last weekend after a big fight she had with Kristen’s dad. Kristen is upset now too and doesn’t want to come home at all, so this really sucks. I guess Jill told him they weren’t in love and he called her a bunch of names, and it is not a good situation at all. I’ll write more when things calm down.

Okay another week has gone by and Jill is starting to feel at home. She is still upset often, but she is smiling a lot more too. Plus this morning she made out with me in the bathroom. I think it was just to release some tension, but it was so hot. I was getting out of the shower and she was at the sink and I noticed her watching me. So I just came up and hugged her from behind and she turned and we started kissing. I love my Aunt Jill, she is such a great woman and I feel so bad for all what she is going through. Thing is she has been sleeping in mom’s bed every night and I guess no sex yet. But worse thing is mom and I haven’t really done anything since she’s been here either, and with me not seeing Kristen I’ve been getting nothing at all.

So that make-out session was just so great, but also it was such a tease. I decided I was going to have to change things up. I got home from work before both of them. I waited at the door and my mom came home first. I was standing there naked and holding a red rose. My mom was so cute she just stood there for a moment and said, “You are just so beautiful.” It made me feel so happy. I told her I was waiting to surprise Jill and she asked if I was sure that was a good idea. I told her we needed to get Jill to back where she was before and the only way that was going to happen was if we treated Jill the same. LOL, my mom started taking off her clothes right there in the front room. I loved watching her strip down to her birthday suit. She looked so sexy. I had another rose for my mom to hold and we waited. My mom kept rubbing my ass, and it was getting me so wet. Mom and I kissed for a bit, but we were afraid to go too far and not be ready for Jill when she came home.

When Jill finally opened the door we both smiled and said surprise. Jill’s eyes were so big. I don’t know if my mom was feeling awkward or nervous, but she quickly said, “It was Lucy’s idea.” Jill smiled so big at me and she gave me a hug and I whispered bursa escort in her ear that I loved her. She had a little tear on her face when she pulled back, but she was still smiling. Both of Jill’s hands were on my ass, and I loved how she was holding me. We started to kiss and I felt my mom’s hand slide down between my legs. I slid apart for her so easily as I was soaked and as she fingered me, I felt her breasts pushing against my back and her lips on my shoulder. It made me kiss Jill even more passionately.

We were upstairs in a few minutes and it was total confusion. We all were just moving our hands from one person to the other and sucking on any nipple that was close, sometimes our own. Our fingers found each other’s pleasure spots and Jill was grinding her pussy against mine while mom was sitting on my face. I heard Jill say, “I wish Kristen was here.”

So between licks I said, “Pretend like my body is hers.” I swear she rubbed even faster on me and she also attacked my boobs not long after. This is what living with my mom and Aunt was supposed to be like. I couldn’t wait till Kristen moved in with us.

Well we made love for a couple hours and then the three of us all made dinner together. Even then we couldn’t stop touching one another and I could tell that Jill was happy for the first time since she had moved in with us. She called Kristen that night and they had a long talk, and I admit I listened in on them. It was mostly about the separation, but there was a moment when Jill was saying how much she missed Kristen and I heard Jill say, “Mmhmmm, yes I miss that too. Yes we talked about you when we all made love today. I wish you had been there.”

It was nice to hear them getting along and it got me excited about the summer. Then Jill handed the phone to me and while I was talking to Kristen, Jill actually started to play with my boobs. Then Kristen freaked me out just a bit when she told me that Kayla finally called her. I asked what they talked about and it was mostly boring stuff I won’t tell you about, but then Kayla told Kristen that she wanted to see her again. To which Kristen said, only if Patty joins us too. Thing is Kayla had sounded excited about it. I asked if they had made plans and she said not really, but she thought that Kayla and Carol could come up for a shopping trip or something. Then I suggested we all go shopping in Indy and get a hotel room or three. We couldn’t decide it on our own so after we were done talking I started talking about it with Mom and Jill.

My mom practically jumped up and grabbed the phone to call Carol, but she didn’t right away as we were still hashing out ideas. My mom is so cute when she is horny, ha.

So after we talked for a while, mom did call Carol. She explained to her about Kayla calling Kristen, and Carol was very reluctant at first to meet at all. My mom talked her into it basically lying and saying that she really just wanted to spend more time with them as friends and that nothing necessarily would happen. Well maybe not lying, but my mom did want something to happen.

Okay so two more weeks passed by before that happened. I still hadn’t seen Kristen, but Jill was becoming more and more comfortable at our house. The three of us were all sleeping together every night and I was loving that, especially when I was between the two of them. And I mean just snuggling, though there were a few times when they would fuck me at the same time with strap-ons. I usually would ride on top of mom and let Jill have my butt, but occasionally mom would do my rear and she was not nearly as gentle.

Sometimes Jill sat on my face and mom would fuck her from behind. I love looking up at Jill and seeing her face when she orgasms. I love her face when she is cumming, she looks so fricking cute.

Okay so we drove down and met Kristen in Indianapolis on a Friday night. We got a Hotel, and about an hour later Carol and Kayla showed up. The way we were doing the rooms was mom and me and Jill and Kristen and Carol and Kayla, though we wondered if it would end up that way. Kayla looked so excited to see Kristen and I almost sort of felt bad as I didn’t want to lead her on. Carol and Kayla hugged all of us, and then we all went to dinner. It was actually a great time. I have always enjoyed hanging around with them, and they both looked so pretty that night.

We weren’t going shopping till the next day, so mom suggested that we all go out dancing. Well if you don’t know my mom yet, that is code word for getting drunk LOL. Now we did dance and we all had a great time, and other than an occasional hand on someone’s hip or side of a boob there wasn’t too much wildness until near the end of the night. Jill and my mom were trashed. I mean more than usual, to the point where I wasn’t really having fun anymore. I think Jill needed to just get drunk because of all she was going through and I think my mom just did it cause Jill was. Kristen and Kayla were dancing a lot and that bursa escort bayan left me to dance with Carol, which was fun, but I felt awkward with Kayla there.

So Carol and I talked more than anything else. I did start saying sexy things about Kayla and I got Carol watching her dancing with Kristen. Carol asked me if I was jealous and I told her no, then I asked Carol if she was jealous, and she just laughed it off.

Right about that time my mom and Jill started getting handsy so Carol and I separated them before Kayla saw and we all went back to the hotel.

Not sure how it happened, but Kayla ended up helping me get my drunk mom back to the room. I think it was just because of how we were sitting in the mini-van, but next thing I knew Kayla and I were sitting on the bed across from one another with my mom laying passed out in between us. So we just started talking. At first it was just about old times, which I just loved and I’ll admit I missed. Kayla was always so funny and being a little drunk she was even funnier than normal. Then we started flirting, and I mean a lot, and it was just all sort of playful for me, but then she got serious.

“I have to admit, I actually called Kristen a couple of weeks ago and was wanting to see her, but I’m glad we all went out,” Kayla said.

I could tell by the look on her eye that what she meant was that she was happy we were talking right now, and I think she was wanting more. I sort of was having a hard time deciding what to do here. I mean I had watched her have sex with Kristen and it hadn’t bothered me at all. I was wondering if Kristen would be upset if Kayla and I had sex tonight. I thought about texting her and asking, but wasn’t sure how to get to my purse. I guess I felt uncomfortable and she could tell I think.

“It’s not that I don’t still have feelings for you. I do,” Kayla continued. “It’s just that I know you are seeing someone.”

I leaned down on one arm and my boob pressed up against my mom’s boob and Kayla’s eyes dropped down. First she looked at my cleavage, then she looked down at my mom’s. My mom’s dress was so sexy and her boobs were smashed together and sort of falling out the top of her dress with how she was laying on her back.

Then she looked at my mom’s face for a bit and I think she was remembering what they did. Her face went through a lot of emotions right then and I don’t think my silence was helping. It’s not like I didn’t talk for a long time, but I was trying to think of just the right thing to say.

“Kayla, I’ve always thought you were the sweetest girl I’ve ever known, and maybe leaving you for Lyndsey was a big mistake. I can’t go back in time. I am glad we have stayed friends, and I’m not going to lie to you and say that I don’t have thoughts about you.”

“What kind of thoughts?”

I ran my finger along the inside of my dress neck line and felt my thumb brush against my hard nipple. I was horny for her, but more so because I was laying so close to my mom. “Dirty thoughts.”

Kayla looked around the room right then. I have no idea what she was thinking, but in my mind I think she was looking for somewhere else for us to be as mom was lying between us. Thing is there was only the King Bed or a couch and I didn’t want to move.

I just started to lean forward pressing my boob more against my mom’s and hoping Kayla would get the hint and kiss me.

She got the hint, but said, “What if your mom wakes up?”

“It makes it exciting doesn’t it?” I said, and even though she looked nervous as hell, she reluctantly leaned forward and kissed me. It was nice, but I’ll admit I felt weird doing it behind Kristen’s back. I wondered if she was having sex with Carol and her mom. We kissed for a while and even though I wasn’t feeling anything emotionally with Kayla, it was making me horny as hell. But then suddenly I felt just super guilty. Now it wasn’t because of Kristen. If I hadn’t been kissing Kayla right then it probably would have been Kristen doing it. Thing is I felt really bad for leading on Kayla.

So I just broke off the kiss and leaned back. My hand that had just been caressing her face was now resting on my mom’s tummy with my hand just under my mom’s left boob. That almost aroused me enough to kiss Kayla again, but I didn’t. None of this would have stopped Kristen or my mom, but I just couldn’t do this.

“I’m sorry, Kayla. As much as I loved doing that and believe me I did, I don’t want to hurt you. I don’t have feelings for you like I used to. I think the world of you and that’s why I don’t want to lead you on.”

“Lucy I know you think I’m this sweet wholesome perfect girl, but believe me I’m no angel. I like you Lucy and I know I probably always will, but I’m not trying to steal you from your girlfriend. This is just something fun. I know that,” Kayla said and started leaning forward over my mom again.

I think I was a little surprised and maybe confused right then, because escort bursa I didn’t react right away. But when I did suddenly Kayla seemed to pull back and she looked down at my mom and I wasn’t sure what she was thinking. Suddenly she rolled her eyes around and said, “Lucy, I have something to admit.”

My heart started pounding. I didn’t want her to tell me about my mom or Kristen if that was what she was going to say so I decided to stop her from saying it. I just said something stupid and random to change the subject, “You think my mom’s boob’s are nicer than mine,” I said in a silly pouty voice.

“No, what, I’m serious,” Kristen said and seemed convinced she would tell me something. I don’t know why I assumed it was about what she had done with mom or Kristen, but I just wanted to keep this light so I don’t know why but I pulled my mom’s dress open (bra and all) and her left breast fell out.

“It’s okay, I know they’re bigger than mine,” I said smiling.

Holy shit my mom’s nipple was so hard and her boob looked just enormous with the dress smashing it on one side. Kayla’s eyes were definitely drawn to it, and she looked almost stunned. She wasn’t speaking so I continued on trying to distract her. I pulled my dress down and my breasts fell out and I smashed one against my mom’s boob again. “Admit it,” I said.

“They are both big compared to me,” Kayla said shaking her head. “Why are you acting so goofy?”

“What?” I said playfully. I started to play with my nipple and scooted down a little and rested my head on my mom’s shoulder. My cheek was against my mom’s boob and her nipple only an inch or two from my mouth. “Don’t you want to kiss me?”

My mom turned her head and Kayla looked terrified. Her eyes got huge and she looked at my mom and then me and then laughed quietly. “Oh my, gosh, I thought she was waking up,” Kayla said.

I puckered my lips and gave her puppy dog eyes.

“This is so weird, Lucy” Kayla said.

I wanted her so bad. I jumped up and started kissing her again and she not only let me she kissed me with so much passion I felt a little dizzy from it. I felt her hand touch my boob and it gave me this jolt. I felt so dirty doing this right over my mom. I hadn’t felt this taboo in a while. With Kayla not knowing about Mom and me it gave me this crazy heightened state I just can’t explain, but I wanted to do crazy things.

After a long long long kiss, we sort of separated still hovering over mom though and we smiled at each other. Her hand was still caressing my boob and I realized the my hand was lightly cupping my mom’s. I guess I showed my surprise and let my hand lower a little away from her boob and said, “Oops.”

Kayla sort of let out this cute light laugh and said, “Well for a moment there I thought you were going to kiss her nipple.”

It was my turn to laugh, and then I puckered up and went down near her nipple and several inches away made kissing sounds with my lips as if I might kiss her nipple at any time.

“I dare you,” Kayla said and that surprised me. I don’t know why. I mean she had made love to my mom and Kristen. Obviously there was a wild side to Kayla, but I was still sincerely surprised. She could tell by the look on my face and she quickly said, “Just kidding,” as if to not offend me.

I thought about just doing it, but instead I said, “I will if you do.”

She gave me a look I couldn’t read, and then a dirty smile and she moved in over it just like I was. Our faces were so close and here was this giant boob between us and a hard nipple. She did it. She slowly leaned forward and staring me right in the eyes she puckered up and pecked her nipple. We both looked at my mom to see if she moved, but nothing. I was a little nervous I’ll admit, and I’m not even sure why, but I also pretended to be a little more nervous than I was, as if this was my first time doing it.

My lips were so close and I smiled really big and Kayla said, “I dare you,” like we were still young kids.

I was practically touching my lips to it, but smiling so big I couldn’t pucker, and I said, “I’m going to do it.”

“No you won’t,” she said.

I leaned that extra half inch and pressed my puckered lips to mom’s nipple. I held them there for a while watching Kayla’s surprised face until she smiled and then I pulled back and gave my best “I told you I would” face.

I joked and said, “Just like when I was a baby,” and we both laughed again.

To which she said, “I can’t believe we’re doing this.”

“When did this become truth or dare?” I joked.

“Oh is that what we’re doing?” Kayla said looking like she wanted to kiss me again, so we leaned forward and kissed a little more. Mmmm it was nice and her hand touched my boob again.

Then she sprang back and said, “So then it’s your turn to dare me.”

She wasn’t kidding. My mind was racing. I must have looked befuddled cause I had no clue what to do next. She said, “Unless you don’t want to.”

“Umm sure, yea, it will be fun,” I said.

I suddenly felt like I was one of the high school kids I teach. I wanted Kayla bad, but if she wanted to play a game for a bit, hell we had all night, I was game. “Lick my mom’s nipple.”

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This is a fictional story. All characters are over 18. The story includes sections of incest, forced-bi and cuckoldry. If you are not into those type of things you do best to read something else, but if you are — go nuts and enjoy!

*****

The day that would completely change my life forever started off surprisingly normal. It was one of those perfect summer days made for lounging outside soaking up the sun. Warm enough to be comfortable wearing only a pair of trunks, but not so warm that it’s exhausting.

My wife Jessica was away travelling on business as usual. She was a pharmaceutical sales rep so she would be on the road more often than she was home. We had a loving relationship so it was a bit boring we could not spend more time together, but her job was great and having two sizable incomes afforded us a comfortable lifestyle.

I was working from home almost all the time as a freelance app designer. Given our set-up I was the one taking care of the house, cooking and cleaning most of the time. I didn’t mind the tasks but working from home and then spending afternoons and evenings taking care of the home made me feel a little bit isolated at times.

Fortunately, our daughter Emma often kept me company. She was our only child and we always had lots of fun together. She was the typical nice and homely girl, never fighting or rebelling. She had many friends but would still often stay at home on a Friday evening and watch a movie with me and Jessica rather than go out to parties.

I had started to see a change in her a couple of months ago, right around the time when she turned 18. She was still a sweetheart, but I saw less and less of her. It seemed the teenage separation phase had finally struck its claws in her as well.

She had started to spend most evening with friends and just say a quick “hi” to me when she got home, before running up to her room. It could have been way worse though. She was independent, still very friendly and easy to talk to when she finally had a minute to spare and there was no indication that she was in any trouble or doing drugs or anything like that.

Emma was the sporty type and had been captain of the high-school volleyball team until recently. She would typically wear shorts, a polo shirt or tank top and have her blond hair in a ponytail. She was tall, slim and had B-cup breasts (which I know from having to emergency shop for her every once in a while when I was behind on laundry).

As a father I understood that she was a total “girl next door” knock-out but I never permitted myself to go there in my mind. I’d never been interested in incest role play or looked at incest porn. To me, that was a total no-go zone that I would never want to break. Boy, was I in for a surprise.

If I was able to keep Emma out of my dirty mind I more than made up for that by focusing on her best friends. I was 40 and they were 18 so it wasn’t exactly my proudest thoughts, but at least it wasn’t incest. Her two best friends were Lisa and Amy. They three of them had been close ever since middle school.

Lisa was just as blond as Emma but shorter and very petite. She was skinny, had A-cup breasts and a slightly coy look that was to die for. She was the complete Lolita dream. Legal, but looked very innocent and cute.

Amy had brown hair and was curvier than the other two girls. She was just as tall as Emma but probably had C-, or D-cup breasts and a perfect bubble butt that got all the boys’ attention.

Together the three of them was like a dream team awaking desire in every teenage boy (and their dads) regardless if you preferred petite, curvy or just the all-American girl next door.

Now, let’s get back to the day in question. Jessica was away on business and the girls made full use of our pool. They would swim for a bit and then lay on the sunbeds, working on their tans and gossiping. Like any other group of teenage girls their discussions would lead to an enormous giggle eruption every other minute.

I knew Lisa and Amy well and over the years me and Jessica had become friendly with their parents as well. So the girls felt completely relaxed spending time at our house and did not think twice about wearing their most revealing bikinis today. This was, of course, not lost on me. I was supposed to work, but it was Friday and the view of Amy and Lisa was too much to resist.

I put on some baggy trunks and a t-shirt and took my laptop down to our living room. From there I just had to look out of the panoramic windows to see the girls on our patio. I opened a bottle of beer and pretended to be this cool and relaxed guy, half working on my laptop and half relaxing.

In reality, I pretended to work and was fully focused on catching glimpses of Amy and Lisa in their bikinis without being too obvious. The last thing I wanted was to be seen as Emma’s sleazy dad. That would embarrass the hell out of her, and me as well. I really don’t have the confidence to pull off being called out for something like that without orhangazi escort the situation becoming extremely weird for a long time.

Luckily, the girls didn’t seem to notice me at all, and I got unobstructed views of their wet, young bodies as they came up from the pool. I saw them helping each other put on sunscreen lotion and I chuckled at their funny attempts learning how to twerk. I almost felt guilty enjoying this so much without getting caught.

No sooner had that thought hit my mind before I noticed Amy catching my stare in the corner of her eye, almost making her jump out of surprise. Then. As she was about to instinctively move away, I saw something change in her expression. Almost like she had a devil on her shoulder convincing her what to do.

She kept eye contact with me and slowly bent forward giving me a perfect glance of her large cleavage. She gave me a slight smile and then continued to bend forward until her hands were clinching her ankles. The highest point of her body was now the curvature of the top of her perfect ass.

She stood like that for a second and then arched her body up again, giving me a smile and then turning to her friends like nothing had happened.

I was in total chock. Did she really do that? Was it for me to see? I tried to push away any thoughts that this was an invite and convinced myself that it was probably just a big coincidence and that she actually didn’t notice me despite it looking like she did.

The girls talked for a little bit more and then Amy broke away. She opened the patio door and excitingly ran over to me, with her perfect body bouncing up and down. I was almost frozen in some sort of mix between excitement and sheer terror. Is she going to call me out on my disgusting behavior?

Luckily, she wasn’t. Instead she looked at me from top to bottom and then broke out in a big smile.

“Hey Mr. B. What a lovely day, don’t you think?” she finally said. Ok, so far so good I thought to myself. At least she doesn’t think I’m a creep yet which I am very grateful for.

“I see you’re starting the weekend early” she went on, nodding at the beer in my hand. “You wouldn’t happen to have a few beers for us?”

So. This was what it was all about, begging for alcohol.

It was pretty uncharacteristic of them to ask and normally I would say no straight away. I’m not sure why I didn’t, but probably I was just so relived that I hadn’t been called out on my staring that I didn’t think straight.

“Well, I’m not sure what your parents would say.” I replied. “But I have a cold six pack and I guess it wouldn’t be too bad if you shared it.”

I went over to the fridge and got the six pack. When I handed it over to her, she pressed against me letting me feel the contours of her amazing breasts. She leaned forward and pressed her lips against my ears and whispered.

“Thank you, Mr. B. I will make sure to make it up to you.”

With that she turned around and walked out to her friends on the patio. I heard a triumphant “wohoo, I told you so!” as she closed the patio door. Emma looked back at me with a slight smile that looked like she was half happy and half disappointed with me.

The whole experience left me drained. I just sat on couch staring into the thin air for a good 10 minutes afterwards not able to concentrate on a single thought.

The girls continued enjoying themselves, swimming, chatting and having some beers. Their voices got louder and louder and the giggles more frequent, indicating to me that the alcohol had some effect.

After an hour or so I asked if the girls were hungry and wanted to stay for dinner. They all looked at each other and broke out in hysterical laughter making it almost hard to hear them saying “yes”.

I simply put it down to the alcohol and being teenage girls and walked away to get started in the kitchen. Little did I know that their laughs came from a much more sinister place, but I was about to find out.

I started chopping some vegetables and preparing a tuna salad for us to share. Getting on with this daily task made me feel a sense of normality returning to the situation which was great.

Sure, I admit I enjoyed the view of Lisa and Amy in their bikinis, but the past two hours made me realize it’s not in my nature to live out fantasies I’ve so far only seen in pornos. It was way too stressful and, frankly, a little bit scary. Therefore, it felt nice to defuse the situation with a normal dinner.

I must have spent around 30 minutes in the kitchen before I realized that my favorite recipe for tuna salad dressing was saved on my iPhone that was upstairs in my home office. I jogged up the stairs and headed towards my office when I heard a voice from our guest room.

“Mr. B. Can you please give me a hand?”

It was Amy who had found her way upstairs without me noticing it. I opened the door and saw Amy standing in the middle or the room with nothing but a towel wrapped around her. On the nilüfer escort left of her was a small desk and chair. Behind her was our queen-sized guest bed and furthest back in the room was the door to the walk-in closet, slightly ajar.

I took a few steps into the room, took a deep breath and tried to say as casually as possible “Sure, what do you need?”

“Well, I had just had a shower and wanted to make sure it’s fine that I borrow this towel. Emma said it was ok to take one from the guest bedroom.”

Slightly confused why she even thought she needed to ask I replied “Absolutely, no problem.”

“I have another question as well.” she said with an innocent smile on her face. She took two steps closer to me. Now standing just inches in front of me she dropped her towel revealing her completely naked body to me, asking “do you think I look hot?”

My jaw dropped to the floor. She really did look amazingly hot. Her breasts were crazy beautiful. So large yet still firm and perky. Her waist was slim and her rounded ass gave the perfect backdrop to her completely shaven teen pussy. My god, I couldn’t really think straight.

“You are beautiful, but…” I tried to maintain some tone of authority in my voice.

She immediately put an end to that by pressing her naked body to mine and whispering “no buts”.

She turned her back to me and started to grind against my crotch with her naked ass. For just a moment the animal in me took over. I pushed back towards her ass, reached around with my hands and fondled her gorgeous breast while kissing her neck. It was, simply put, heaven.

The moment only lasted a few seconds before I realized what I was doing. This was my daughter’s best friend. I’m more than twice her age and even if she can give in to lust, I should certainly be the responsible person here and not do it. Besides, I’m happily married and wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize my relationship with Jessica.

I pulled away saying “Amy, I’m sorry but we cannot do this. I’m very flattered but I can’t let this happen.”

She turned around with the most triumphant grin I’ve ever seen and replied “Oh, trust me. You don’t get to make that decision.”

I was slightly confused and also a little bit angered by her comment and decided to double down.

“This is my house and I know your parents very well and when I say we stop, we stop. Trust me, it’s for the best for both of us.”

“You don’t call the shots around here anymore.” Amy replied. “From now on you will do what we say.” The word “we” hit me like a hammer. What did she mean by “we”?

I didn’t get a chance to ask her that before the door to the walk-in closet opened and a still bikini clad Lisa stepped out proudly displaying a phone in her hand.

“Did you get the shots we needed?” Amy asked.

“Yes, they’re perfect. Even better than I could have imagined.”

She held up the screen so we could see and to my shock and horror she had taken photos of my intimate moment with Amy. What I hadn’t realized was that when Amy turned her back to me, she made the most believable facial expression looking like she was crying in despair. From these pictures it looked like this disgusting older guy was forcing himself on a reluctant teen girl, making her cry.

“We have sent these pictures to a close and reliable friend of ours.” Lisa explained.

“We have a copy of your entire address book and if you don’t comply with our demands, we will distribute the photos to all your contacts, with a friendly CC to our local police office.”

To show she was serious she also showed me several pictures of my open computer with my contact list showing.

I couldn’t believe what was happening. These sweet girls that I had seen grow up had all of a sudden turned into complete devious and manipulating bitches. I was so angry I could hardly speak. The only thing that kept my anger from overflowing was the rising fear. If they could do this, what else had they planned?

“Why are you doing this?” I asked, trying to see if I could talk my way out of this.

“Well,” Amy replied “we are sick and tired of you drooling over our young bodies as soon as we come to visit Emma. It’s time we teach you a lesson.”

“I’m so sorry,” I said, hoping an apology would be enough. “I didn’t know you noticed it and were feeling uncomfortable. It will never happen again, I promise.”

Actually, I meant every word of it. Had I known I would never have allowed myself trying to catch glimpses of them.

“Sure” Lisa said, giving me a glimpse of hope. “We just need you to do one thing to pay your penalty and then we are even.”

“Yes, I will do anything. What do you need? Another six-pack?”

“No” continued Lisa. “We think that given that you have objectified us, it’s now our turn to objectify you. If you strip down and let us see you naked it’s even-Steven.”

This didn’t seem like a good idea given the situation we were in, so I tried to push back. “Look, türbanlı escort I will definitely try to repay you for your discomfort, but this is probably not the right way.”

“Oh, just SHUT UP!” Amy half screamed back at me. “Remember, we have the pictures and unless you want your life ruined you do as we say.”

She did have a point, and this would probably be over and done quickly if I just complied. I started to take off my t-shirt and then I pulled down my trunks and boxers and stepped out of them. “There, are we done now?” I asked.

What I didn’t take into consideration was what standing naked in front of two beautiful teen girls would do to my body. On cue my cock began to stiffen and within seconds I had a complete erection.

The girls started to laugh, and I felt completely embarrassed. “It’s not much meat you are packing, but by the looks of it this doesn’t seem like much of a punishment to you.” Lisa said between her giggles. “Let’s think of something else.”

Amy took the chair from the small desk and placed it close to the foot-end of the bed with the back to the hallway door.

“Here, please have sit and this will be over soon” she said. I sat down on the chair which had a metal frame and a high backside.

“Relax. Let your hands hang effortlessly on each side and take deep breaths.”

This seemed to be some sort of yoga or mindfulness crap, but I did as I was told and hoped that maybe this would be an easy way out.

“I think it’s unfair that I’m the only one with clothes on” Lisa suddenly said. Then she stepped a little bit closer in front of me and slowly started to untie her bikini top.

By this time, I was so messed up in my mind that I didn’t know what to think. Was I horny, was I scared, was I angry? Probably a little bit of all.

She dropped her top and revealed her tiny a-cup tits with the smallest and perkiest nipples I’ve ever seen. Combined with her cute face and adorable dimples she truly was a sight to die for. Then she teasingly lowered her bikini bottoms until her full pussy was showing. Like Amy’s, it was completely hairless adding even more to the Lolita look.

As the bikini bottoms dropped to the floor a thin string of gooey pussy juice stretched from her moist slit all the way down to the floor. It was clear that I was not the only one exited.

As I took in the complete view of this incredibly sexy teenager, I heard a “click” on either side of me. My body jumped a little bit, only to feel something hard and cold pressed against my wrists. I couldn’t move my hands more than a few inches and realized that the girls had distracted me with Lisa’s striptease while Amy had cuffed my hands to the back legs of the chair.

Again, triumphant Amy exclaimed “It seems you only get yourself into more and more trouble.”

Damn it. These girls were devious, but I couldn’t shake the fact that I was also kind of impressed with how good they were at this.

“Don’t worry. We will let you go, but we might have lied a teeny tiny bit about what you must do to earn your freedom. There’s still one more task for you. You see, little Lisa here has not gotten off for too long now. Your job is to use your small member to change that.”

I didn’t enjoy being called small for the second time. I know I’m not sporting the biggest dick out there, but with my 5.5 inches I felt I was at least within some sort of definition of average. Definitely big enough to not deserve to be taunted.

Lisa took two more steps towards me, parting my legs and standing so close to me that her one leg brushed ever so lightly against my balls. Again, despite the obvious feelings of lust washing over me, I felt I needed to protest. This was going too far.

“Please no. I’ll do anything, but this is wrong. Think of Emma, your friendship will be destroyed if she finds out you had sex with her dad.”

“Oh, I don’t think that will be a problem” Amy quickly replied.

Then I heard an all too familiar voice. “I didn’t know you were such a pervert dad!” My mind froze. I couldn’t let Emma see me like this.

“Emma, sweetheart. It’s not what it looks like. I wasn’t -”

She cut me off abruptly saying “I think this is exactly what it looks like. You have been a creepy, sleazy pervert and now you have to pay the price. Just be a man and let Lisa get off so we can forget all about this.”

I couldn’t believe it was my own daughter who talked like that. I had hardly heard her saying a curse word in her 18 years and now she sounded like a natural porn dominatrix. Was this even for real? I basically lost the ability to both speak and act. It felt like I was floating just below the ceiling and observing the scene from a far.

I was quickly pulled back to reality as Lisa took matters in her own hands and turned her back to me and slowly impaled herself on my erect cock. My god the feeling! My hard-on had been begging for release for too long and Lisa’s slit was overflowing with pussy juices making my member slide in with extreme ease despite the tight fit. I felt like I could cum right there but tried my best to hold off.

Lisa slowly started moving up and down to the cheers of Amy and Emma. I’ve never in my life experience anything like this sensation. So risky and wrong yet so incredibly sexy.

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I met my ex-wife the middle of my senior year at The University. Our first real date was a New Years Eve party my three roommates and I had in our 4 bedroom house. I worked my way through school so I did not a lot of money for partying. It did not take much liquor to wipe me out; she was no better at holding hers. When we retired to my bedroom after the midnight celebration my Ex was a virgin. After three rounds of unprotected sex that night she missed her period. It was almost anticlimatic when she informed me she was not a college student but still in high school and only sixteen years old. Her parents were naturally upset and very angry. Abortion was mentioned but I said we have created something and I do not want to lose it. I must have known subconsciously how important to me this creation would become. Our marriage began under this cloud.

An angel was born on September 3. The birth certificate says Ashley Dawn after the grandmothers but her name has always been Baby. As it was placed on her mother’s chest to first suckle needed nourishment, my Baby’s eyes locked with mine. They say such a baby cannot focus, but this one did and those eyes told me “Daddy, I love you.” My heart almost burst.

A month before my Baby’s first birthday my Ex left. Not yet eighteen, she was too young to be a mother and wife. She wanted to live, to experience life, to see the world. I have not seen her since.

My widowed mother moved in to help me with the baby. When my Baby started to school on her seventh birthday, my mother remarried. In anticipation of those events I left the accounting firm where I worked and went into business for myself so I would work at home and take care of my Baby.

My life has been full of joy watching my Baby grow, learn, and develop into a beautiful young woman. I tried to be a good father and mother. It has been difficult at times, as explaining the onset of her periods and having to put her on the Pill because of problems, buying the first brassiere, discussing the differences between boys and girls, but I tried to hide my embarrassment and always be available for her.

We always had a very loving and open relationship until just about a year ago. She stopped what had been our nightly routine since she was born. It started the first night we were home from the hospital. While watching TV I fed my baby a bottle and held her as she slept. As she grew older she continued to sit in my lap each night. We would cuddle and talk. It was our prime time. Any questions she had, problems she faced, this was when we discussed them.

Although she remained affectionate, kissing my cheek when she left or returned, and talkative, the lap sitting and cuddling suddenly ceased shortly after her seventeenth birthday. The birthday when I realized she had grown up, that she was no longer just my Baby, but had become a beautiful, sexy, desirable young woman.

I had dressed and was going to the den to finish the preparations for the celebratory party. Her bedroom door was partially open and I could see into her private bathroom. She was standing in profile, looking into the mirror at her nude body. The high standing delectable breasts, slightly rounded stomach, hips and ass cheeks tapering into molded thighs and shapely calves hit me like a blow to my stomach. A flood of desire, of lust, washed over me like a tidal wave. I physically wanted her as man has wanted woman since time began. I had never before had such thoughts or feelings. I stood frozen, drinking in the vision with my eyes. My Baby was no longer a baby. I tried to ignore and bury those thoughts as I hurried into the den. I would not let my lechery surface.

Tonight is her Senior Prom. She looked like a goddess when her date picked her up. The grey gown we selected was the color of her eyes. A double-loop pearl necklace drew attention to the almost too lowcut for Daddy bodice showing the beginning of her cleavage. Looking at her as she emerged dressed from her bedroom, my throat was so tight I could not speak. I opened my arms and she came to me. We hugged tightly. I kissed her forehead. I finally swallowed and whispered, “Beautiful. My Baby is absolutly beautiful.”

She said quietly, almost resentfully, but not moving, “I’m not a baby.”

“I know.” I continued to whisper. “You are a very lovely, very sexy, very desirable young woman.” She hugged me tighter as the doorbell was pushed by her date. I took the customary pictures and they left.

I was sitting in my recliner waiting for the news on the tv to finish so I could go to my lonely bed when my Baby came home, much, much earlier than I expected. Some parties were to last all night. She had my permission and trust to go and do and stay as long as she wanted. She passed the door to the den on her way to her bedroom without stopping to say hello or goodnight. That was not normal. Although I had only a fleeting glimpse she seemed to be upset.

I followed to her bedroom. The door was shut. “Baby?” I knocked and asked quietly. No bursa otele gelen escort response. Louder, “Baby, is any thing wrong?”

The door jerked open. My Baby stood looking at my concerned expression with tears streaming down her face. Her eyes were swollen and red. The little makeup she had worn was smeared and leaving tracks as her tears flowed. She almost screamed, “NO, the Ice Queen is just GREAT!”

Throwing her arms around me and burying her head against my neck she sobbed, “Oh, Daddy. I’m sorry.”

As I put my arms around her my hands slipped into the gap of her dress where she had lowered the rear zipper. The silky smooth texture of her bare skin burned my fingers. “Oh Baby, Baby, what did that… that… do to you? I’ll kill him!” My teeth were clinched.

She tried to shake her head as it pressed against me. “It wasn’t him, Daddy. It’s me. It’s always me. I’ve tried to go out with boys. I’ve tried to like them. I’ve tried to kiss them. I’ve wanted to do things with them. I’ve wanted them to do things to me. I’ve tried and tried, but, I just can’t. It’s all my fault.”

I stoopped and picked her up in my arms. I carried her into the den and sat down in my recliner with her on my lap. I held her as I had since she was born. I pulled her head against me and gently stroked her hair. I could smell the faint perfume she always used because I once told her I liked it. She never wore another scent. I said quietly, “Don’t worry, Baby. Someday you will meet a boy, a man. You will love him. He will love you. You will be able to do anything with him you want. You will want to please him. He will want to please you. I know it sounds trite, but your still young, Baby. Don’t be impatient. Your whole life is still ahead of you. It will happen.”

“No, Daddy, it won’t.”, she said just as quietly. “I’m doomed just as you have been. You have never had a love, a lover. I’m going to be the same way.”

“Baby, I love YOU. I’ve never wanted anyone else. I had you to raise. Watching you grow, learn, develop, become the wonderful person you are, my life has not been empty. You have filled it.”

But… haven’t you wanted… to have sex? I know you have. But… why not… why haven’t you… I don’t think you have ever tried.”

“No, Baby. For years, watching you grow, holding you each nite like this, I really never thought about sex. Besides, if I’d gone sniffing around some woman”, I sniffed and got a giggle, “we couldn’t have had our prime time. That’s all I’ve wanted, all I’ve needed.”

“Then why…”

“Why what?”

“Why did you start… acting… like you didn’t like me… didn’t want me around… you pushed me off your lap.”

“I DIDN’T! I’ve always wanted you. I’ve missed you so much since you quit last year. I wondered what I did wrong. I’ve wanted to ask a thousand times, but I was afraid to. I guess I was afraid of what your answer might be, that you were getting too old for such childish things, too grownup, that you didn’t want or need your old Daddy any more.”

She turned and straddled me, sitting on my thighs with her prom gown bunched between us. Her bent knees were gripping my hips as she placed her hands on the sides of my head forcing me to be face to face with her. Her eyes burned into mine. “Remember my seventeenth birthday party?” She had refused to have a party when she turned eighteen.

“Yes.”

“You looked at me as if you couldn’t believe what you were looking at. Like I crawled out from under a rock or something. As if you wished you were somewhere else. You didn’t say but three words to me all night. Happy. Birthday. Baby. It wasn’t.

“You flirted with all my girl friends. They thought you were so cool, such a hunk. I was dying inside. Three of them said they would like to get you in bed. I never let them come around again. You ignored me as if I wasn’t there. After the party and everyone left, I tried to get in your lap, like always. You pushed me away. I cried myself to sleep for a week wondering why you quite loving me.” She was almost sobbing now.

“Baby, I’m sorry. I don’t remember that at all. What I do remember… I walked by your bedroom… your doors were open… you were standing in front of your mirror… you didn’t have anything on… you weren’t dressed. I have never seen anything so gorgeous… your body… I felt things… things a father should NOT feel for a daughter… I wanted to go in… take you into my arms… hold you… touch you… to make make love to you as a woman… I, I forced myself to walk away. I tried to forget what I saw. I realized my Baby was a grown woman. I had to start treating you as an adult, not just as my Baby. You weren’t a child anymore. I felt… I was afraid… of what I might do to you… I love you too much to frighten or hurt you.”

Her eyes were still leaking tears. Those hideous streaks of ruined makeup were still on her cheeks. She was beautiful. “Do you still feel that way? Would you still like escort bayan to hold me that way? Do you still want to touch me that way?” There was a note of hope and anticipation in her voice.

I closed my eyes. I could not lie to my Baby. “God forgive me, YES!”

She started squirming and twisting, pulling and lifting on her gown. “Help me”, she demanded. I tugged, pulled and lifted and suddenly the gown was off, over her head and thrown to the floor. She sat there on my legs clad only in her matching bra and panties. She was intently scanning my face, watching, hoping, wanting my reaction.

I was stunned. I could not breathe. She was perfection. The hair, eyes, ears, nose, cheeks, mouth, jaw, neck, shoulders, bra cupped breasts, stomach, hips, panty hidden cuntal mound, thighs, the sight burned into my mind. I finally gasped for breath and looked back into her eyes.

She smiled a loving delighted smile. Apparently my reaction was to her satisfaction. “Thank you, Daddy.”

I swallowed but still could not speak. I slowly raised quivering hands and with trembling fingers began to feel those delightful breasts. I cupped them in my hands, squeezing, massaging gently. I rubbed the erect nipples with my thumbs. I slid my hands down her sides, over the hips, along the thighs, then started back up, rubbing my thumbs across the front of the panties, getting a shiver out of the delectable body. My hands retraced their path upward and continued until I held my Baby’s smiling face. “Baby, are you sure? Do you know what your doing? What your doing to me? To us? I love you. I love you as my Baby. I love you as a woman. Are you sure?”

“Daddy, why do you think I’m the Ice Queen? Every boy I have ever been with has been compared to you. Every time I kissed a boy, I wished I was kissing you. When they touched me I pretended it was you touching me. I touched them, pretending, thinking I was touching you. Then I would freeze up, knowing it wasn’t you, knowing I only wanted you. I have gotten hysterical when they wouldn’t quit fast enough, even though I had led them on. All I ever wanted, Daddy, was you. I thought I had done something, I don’t know what, and you didn’t love me anymore. I couldn’t stand it. Right now I am so happy. I want to make you happy too.”

I pulled her to me kissing her on the forehead as I have done several millions of times. “Holding you, cuddling you as we’ve always done is all I need to be happy, Baby. I AM happy right now, just holding you. I have really missed our prime times.”

She pulled back so she could look me in the eye. “No, Daddy. It’s not enough any more. You changed, last year, when you became aware of your man woman feelings toward me. You just said that you still have those feelings. I have had woman man feelings toward you forever it seems like. I want to physically love you, Daddy.”

She paused and took two deep breaths. “I’m going to use a word I have never heard you say. I want to FUCK you, Daddy. NOW! TONIGHT!”

She mashed her lips to mine, giving me a very unbabylike kiss. Her tongue forced its way into my mouth, licking, feeling, tasting, rubbing against my willing digit. I scooted forward in my recliner until I could stand. I had one arm under the beautiful heart shaped ass as she locked her legs tightly around my hips with her arms around my neck. With my other arm holding the small of her back, I headed for my bedroom. Her pussy was pressed against my stomach as I walked down the hall. Her panties were wet, hot, burning my skin through my shirt. They seemed to be getting wetter the further I carried my Baby. She was making little hunching motions with her hips, rubbing her clit against me and grunting um, um, um with each motion.

I lowered us on my bed. We had not broken our liplock since my Baby first kissed me while on the recliner. As I lay beside her she was squirming, twisting, rubbing against my clothes. Her arms and legs were like steel bands holding me. She finally broke the kiss and cheek to cheek she whispered in my ear, “I want you in me. I know it will hurt. But don’t stop! Please. Hurry! I don’t want to wait any longer.”

Smiling and nibbling on her ear lobe, I said, “Well, Baby, your going to have to let me go.”

She jerked so she could look me in the eyes, “Why.”

“I’ve got to take my clothes off and get rid of your bra and panties.” We began laughing. She released me and I rose to my knees. I pulled off my shirt as she unsnapped my pants and lowered the zipper. I rolled onto my back and removed my shoes, socks and pants. Back on my knees, I placed my spread fingers on her shoulders and started moving them downward. My fingers were barely making contact with her skin, just a light brushing, like feathers. Goosebumps trailed behind. She lay on her back with her arms at her sides, still, unmoving, looking at me adoringly. The sweetest, most innocent, sensual sight I have ever seen. My fingers reached the beginning swell of her breasts, traced a line mudanya escort along the top of the bra, then the bottom. I unfastened the front clasp and exposed the prettiest of tits. My fingers circled the conical shapes, spiralling upward to circle and feathery touch the hardened little nipples. A ripple ran through the heavenly body. An almost sigh reached my ears, “Lick them. Suck them. Please, Daddy.”

“Not yet.”, I murmured. “I’m blinded by your beauty. I must learn you by Braille.” I received a little giggle. I continued downward with my feathery finger caresses, along her ribs, over her stomach and cute little belly button, to the top of the bikini cut panties.

I skipped over the soaking wet panties and started down her right thigh. “You missed a spot.”

“Where?” I said, and got an embarrassed little girl giggle from this beautiful woman child. “I’ll be back.” I continued down the leg to the foot. I knew of foot fetishes but never understood it. Now I became one. I lifted that dainty foot, ran my tongue over the sole, nibbled, licked, kissed and sucked each lovely toe to increasingly labored breathing from my Baby. I moved across the bed and repeated my action on the other foot and started upward on that leg. As my fingers traversed upward over her thigh, the hips began a subtle movement in anticipation of my fingers arrival. My Baby’s eyes were closed. Her fists were clinched. Her breathing was rapid and shallow. Her attention was soley concentrated on the light stroking movements of my fingers.

I skipped over the panties again, jumping back to the stomach, still going upward. “Nooooooooo” came a soft drawn out wail. my Baby’s hands caught my wrists, trying to force them downward. I reached the breasts and started my circling motions again. I leaned and with a wet tongue bathed an areola while breathing through my mouth. With the movement of the air on the dampness, it contracted, crinkled and the little crowning nubbin became rock hard. I moved to the other breast, licking, then sucked it into my mouth. I scraped it lightly with my teeth. “Yeessssssss”. My Babys hands were on the back of my head pulling me tighter onto her tit. “Sooooooo Goooooood. Mooorrreee.” She twisted trying to force the other into my mouth.

As I continued mouthing her tits, I reached and pushed one side of the panties down, then the other. When I got them lower, I raised her legs and slipped the panties completely off. Still attached to the breasts, I moved to lay between my Baby’s legs. She immediately wrapped them around my waist with a death grip. As I began shifting, trying to slide downward, her legs relaxed. I licked, kissed and sucked on the satiny skin moving lower and lower down her stomach. Suddenly realizing the destination of my mouth, my Baby grabbed my hair. “Daddy. No. That’s nasty.”

“No, Baby. There is nothing about you that is nasty. This is delicious. I think you’ll like it.” It had been almost seventeen years since my mouth had been on a woman’s cunt. I hoped I could remember what to do.

“I”ve heard girls talk about it, but I thought they were joking, just trying to gross me out.”

“Wait.” I was looking at the beautiful swollen cuntal mound. I was so close I was almost cross-eyed. The trimmed hair was sparse, silky and shone with her wetness. The aroma was a mild musky earthy flavor which was heavenly. The area was a pale rose from blood engorgement. The lips were slightly parted, giving a hint of the deeper red within. I began licking gently. I narrowed my tongue and licked up between the labia, continuing until I touched the clitoris. My Baby jerked as if shocked.

“God! Daddy! What did you do! That’s wild! I rub it to feel good, but, God, never like THAT!” Smiling I gave the nether lips a few licks, then took the clit between my lips, started sucking and rubbing it with my flattened tongue. My Baby went bezerk. Bucking, twisting, bouncing, legs flailing, arms beating against the mattress, I found later I left finger bruises on her hips from my trying to hold on. I maintained a gentle suction and pressure as my Baby finally came down from her orgasm. Beathing rapidly and sucking air audibly, “Oh… Daddy… That was… glorious… I’ve… never felt that… before.”

I crawled up over her. My Baby’s body was bathed in a fine sheen of persperation. As I lowered my body onto hers my cock nestled naturally in the cleft between her pussy lips, as if it belonged, as it did belong. I began pecking light kisses all over her face. My chest felt swollen, full of love for this exquisite creature beneath me. My Baby started moving her hips, rubbing my cock, moistening it with with her juices. “Now. I want you in me. Make me a woman. Officially.” My heart froze and skipped a beat as she continued, “I want you to love me, Daddy.”

I pulled back. “Baby, I DO love you. There is no way I could love you more than I do right now, more than I loved you yesterday, last week, last year. My heart has always been filled to the brim with love for you. I have loved you since the moment you were born, with every fiber of my being.

“But, you do not have to do this. This isn’t right. I am your FATHER. You don’t have to try to buy my love with your body. You have my soul now.” I tried to turn over on my back, to get away from her, but she held on.

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“Good morning, Daddy!” Gail yawns and stretches luxuriously. Part of one sexy pink nipple peeks over the edge of the duvet. “Kiss please!”

We have shared a bed for over five weeks now and it is still an absolute delight to wake in the mornings to find her tousled-haired form curled up beside me. I burrow under the bedclothes to kiss my daughter between the legs. It is our morning ritual, even on schooldays and even in the midst of her period. It is now mid-term break and Gail doesn’t have to go to school, so I stay with my face between her thighs, exploring her delicious taste with my tongue. I love to take in her rich morning-time odour, especially if we made love the night before – and last night was a veritable cornucopia of sexual riches.

Mmmmmm, Daddy! I love the feel of your tongue caressing my sex lips and diving in between them to find my clit to make it all tingly and hard. In a few moments, my juices will start to flow and my vagina will begin to open like a wet, pink little mouth. And then you will move over me and slide your wonderful penis right up inside. We will rock together as you stroke your hot shaft against my vaginal walls and we will convulse in unison, sharing another wonderful climax, just like the ones we shared last night and all the others we’ve given each other these last few weeks. Oh Daddy! I’ll never get tired of feeling you enter me – your long fat penis stretching me open and saying, “Hello Gail! I’m here to make you cum again.” I love your tongue, Daddy! I love your penis! I love you!

Gail welcomes me into her vaginal heat with a contented sigh and our joint orgasms are incredibly intense, as morning orgasms always are.

You made love to me so perfectly again, my Daddy, my lover. My whole body sang with joy as you delivered your hot sperm against my cervix and cried out my name! But now you look pensive. Something is troubling you. Tell me please!

“Is something wrong Daddy? Have I upset you in any way?”

“Oh no, Lovely One! Quite the opposite! I was thinking about a situation we have to face…soon. In two days in fact.”

“Maxine! That’s right! It’s mid-term for her too. She’s coming home, oh great! I’ve missed her a lot!”

“I’ve missed her too. Have you done any thinking about…well, us?”

“Telling her you mean?”

“Exactly!”

“I don’t want to try and hide it, she’d guess straight away, anyway. I think we should be open and honest. I’m not ashamed about how we feel for each other and what we do together. Are you?”

I am cupping her pert little left breast in my hand in our post-coitus warmth and I squeeze it gently, reassuringly, “Of course not! Maxine may not understand though.”

“Then we must make her! She may not like us being lovers, but we must make her understand why we are!”

“Let’s hope she will listen long enough for us to do that!”

“YOU ARE DISGUSTING! YOU’RE SICK! BOTH OF YOU! I HAVE NEVER HEARD ANYTHING SO OBSCENE IN ALL MY LIFE!”

Maxine storms from the room, slamming the door violently behind her.

“Well, we never said it would be easy!” Gail says wryly. “Let’s give her time and space and we may get a chance to talk later on.”

But, all our attempts to make contact are rebuffed by silence. Maxine locks herself in her room for two days, only coming out to get food and drink or use the bathroom when she is sure that Gail or I are not around. It is on one such occasion, late at night, that Maxine watches us.

Gail and I have been talking quietly in bed for many hours. We are both distraught that Maxine is not responding to any of our attempts at reconciliation. But it is getting to me more than it is to Gail. Eventually, Gail seeks to comfort me in the best way she knows how. In spite of my worries about Maxine, the sight of Gail’s dim shape moving above me in the darkness, her aroused breasts swaying sensuously and the marvellous caresses of her velvet sleeve on my penis quickly bring me to orgasm. And her soft cry at my seed bursting against her cervix tells me that she has climaxed too. Then, when Gail bends to kiss me, I sense a third presence, but decide to just file the knowledge away, preferring instead to return my daughter’s loving kiss with every ounce of the love I feel for her.

I surprise Maxine the next morning in the kitchen as she is adding milk to her breakfast cereal. “Maxine, Sweetheart, it is not like you think it is. Please give Gail and I a chance to explain. We’re not asking for your approval, just your understanding.”

“Don’t speak to me, Daddy! Not ever again! You are a filthy, disgusting old man! If Mummy were here, she’d be heartbroken!”

“Please Maxine, try…”

“LEAVE ME ALONE YOU DIRTY FUCKING PERVERT!”

She throws her dish of Cornflakes at me and runs out of the back door, off somewhere onto the farm. I let her go, hopefully to cool down, disconsolately wiping the soggy mess from my face and clothes and mopping the kitchen floor.

I have to find Maxine and talk to her. I know of the private bursa yabancı escort places that she used to go to when she was a young girl and wanted to be alone. I check them all first, but to no avail. My last port of call is the milking shed. Milking has finished and the cows are all back out in the paddocks. The shed has been freshly hosed down and appears to be empty, but then I hear a faint noise from around the back of the milking stand. It sounds like faint grunting and slapping noises. I go to investigate.

Maxine, her eyes shut tight and steaming breath jetting from her wide-open mouth, is bent forward at the waist, hanging on tight to the iron railing. She is almost naked, with her jeans and panties around her ankles, and shirt and bra pushed up high over her slim back. Her full, dusky-tipped breasts are swinging and bouncing freely to the rhythm of the burly farmhand’s thrusting penis. Pete has slipped off his coveralls and they and his underwear are halfway down his legs, draped over the tops of his gumboots. The slapping sound I heard is his bare belly striking Maxine’s naked buttocks with every inward thrust as he grasps her by the hips and pounds his long, angry-red penis into her from the rear.

To surprise one’s girl-child in the midst of such a display of sexual wantonness would be a shock for most fathers and I am no exception. Yet, somehow, it is sexually stirring. I stand immobile and watch them for a few moments. Then Pete becomes aware of my presence and freezes with his penis in mid-stroke. Maxine turns her head and opens her eyes to find out why he has stopped and gasps with horror at seeing me standing there. I say nothing. I just look at them for a few moments more, then turn on my heel and walk away. It is none of my business. At nearly twenty, Maxine is old enough to make her own choices. But, I would prefer her to not have sex with one of my employees and in my milking shed!

An hour later I am in my office doing the farm accounts on the computer when Maxine comes into the room behind me. I know it is she from her eau de toilette – she always uses ‘Anais Anais’, just like her mother did. Gail prefers ‘Charlie’, but seldom wears any perfume at all. I spin my seat around to look at Maxine. She is standing with her eyes downcast and her hands clasped in front of her.

“I’m sorry Daddy…”

I hold out my open arms to her and she runs over and sits in my lap. Maxine throws her arms around my neck and buries her face in the crook of my shoulder. “I am so, so sorry Daddy! I was being stupid…!” Her voice is muffled and I can feel warm wetness soaking the collar of my shirt. My little girl is crying.

I stroke her luxuriant mane of dark hair reassuringly, “Hey, Sweetie, you don’t have to apologise for anything! Who you choose to have sex with is…”

“But, Pete means nothing to me! He’s a nice enough guy, but I have no feelings for him. I’m still trying to explain to myself why I got him to screw me, especially like that. And now he thinks he’s in real trouble and will lose his job. The look on your face frightened him so much he just pulled up his pants and ran away after you left!”

“Poor Pete! No, his job is safe. It would be very unfair of me to sack him. My feelings about what I saw shouldn’t interfere.”

“How do you feel about it Daddy?”

“Well, shocked, I suppose. A little bit disappointed, maybe, and… jealous.”

“Jealous?”

“Just like every father when he learns that a daughter he loves deeply has found another man and is no longer ‘his property’. What are your feelings about what’s happened?”

“I feel guilty, and very foolish. I was trying to punish you. Not many men could have resisted me, the way I displayed my body to Pete and begged him to take me. While I was taking my pants down and baring my breasts and offering myself to him I had a picture in my mind – of you seeing Pete banging me like some whore at the back of the pub carpark on a Saturday night. You would be so hurt and angry…just like I was.

“And then, when you did find us, I felt so sluttish and stupid!”

“Punish me? For me and Gail?”

“Yes, Daddy, for you and Gail… because you’ve got so close… because… Daddy, can we have a family conference, just as if it is a Sunday?”

“Of course!”

“But, just like a real Sunday, with you sitting up in bed. And, because Gail is now your ‘wife’, with her in bed with you, by your side?”

“If that’s what you really want, yes! That is the way it will be.”

Maxine kisses me swiftly on the cheek, “Thank you, Daddy! I’ll go and tell Gail. I made peace with her and warned her that I would ask you for this if I got the opportunity. Then I’ll give you two a few minutes to get ready.”

Maxine wants a ‘Sunday Meeting’, so I climb into bed, naked as I would normally be, and sit up with the duvet covering my lower half. Gail gets in beside me, also naked, and sits bare-breasted beside me. I look at her enquiringly.

“I’m bursa sınırsız escort not embarrassed Daddy! Maxine knows that we sleep together and she also knows that I have breasts!”

“And very beautiful they are too!” I lean over to kiss each perfect nipple and they rise to greet me. Just then, Maxine comes into the room and sits on the bed facing us on the ’empty’ side. She is wearing a long cotton housecoat that covers her to her ankles.

After a few awkward moments of silence I smile to Maxine and say, “The floor is yours, Love.”

“Ummm,” she is looking down at her hands as she wrings them in her lap. Then she takes a deep breath, “It was one hell of a shock to come home and find that you and Gail are having sex…”

“Ahem!” Gail coughs lightly to get Maxine’s attention. “I’m sorry to interrupt you so early on, Maxine, but I, Daddy and I prefer to think of it as making love. There is a big difference.”

Gail looks to me for confirmation and I nod.

“Yes, you’re right, I’m sorry. Well, I’m not a prude. I’ve had SEX with two guys, three if you count today…”

Gail’s eyebrows shoot up so high they nearly disappear into her hairline!

“Daddy walked into the milking shed while Pete was screwing me, Gail. Pete didn’t cum and neither did I, so I guess one could class the episode as a few minutes of penetration. Anyway, the reason why I ended up doing that with Pete is the reason why I asked Daddy if we could have this meeting and for it to be under these conditions.

“Just for the record, the other two times were, first of all, with a guy after the school Graduation Ball last year…”

“Jamie Whitehead?” Gail asks.

“Got it in one. That’s when I lost my virginity and it was painful and awful, because he was so clumsy. The other time, I should say times, were with a very handsome, very sexy lecturer at the university just after term started. It was wonderful, but it only lasted a week. I learned later that he has a reputation for scoring with as many newly enrolled female students as he can. Not very flattering in retrospect I admit, but he was much better at sex than Jamie!

“When I got home two days ago I found that you two are having… making love. But this was different! This was incest! My Daddy, who I’ve always looked up to, was taking my baby sister, his daughter, to bed with him! It was horrible! I’d read about men sexually abusing their children in the newspapers and the long-term effects it can have on the kids. And now my Daddy was doing it! Abusing my sister! I felt sick to the stomach!”

“Maxine…!”

Maxine holds up her hand to silence her sister’s attempted interjection.

“Let me finish…! I was in a hell of a dilemma. Should I go to the police and report it? Get my Daddy, who I love, sent to prison? Then, let’s face it, in a farming community like ours there’s no such thing as name suppression! So, should I ruin the ‘public’ life of my sister, who I love, at the same time? Should I ignore you and get out of here as quickly as I could and never come back again? Or should I try and put an end to it and get us all to acknowledge among ourselves what has happened is irreversible, but it mustn’t happen again?”

“There is another option,” Gail murmurs quietly, but Maxine ignores her.

“I was still stewing over alternatives when I watched you making love to Daddy last night. Gail, you were so wonderful to see – both of you! And I realised that it wasn’t a case of Daddy abusing you at all. You two are oh, so obviously in love. And, even though the law says it’s incest, what I saw was two healthy people, both of you over the legal age of consent, who are totally rapt with each other, performing a natural act that the ‘normal population’ are allowed to do as of right.

“The police will never find out about you two from me. But, promise me that you will be very discrete! If they ever do learn that Daddy has had sex with you, even in many years time and despite the fact you freely consented, he will definitely go to jail for abusing an under-twenty-year-old person under his care and protection!

“After I had watched your beautiful orgasms and the way you kissed each other afterwards, I went back to my room and I cried and cried and cried. I was as jealous as hell that Daddy had chosen you to be his lover, Gail! I was so angry that Daddy doesn’t make love to me like that. And I was thinking: Aren’t I good enough for him?”

Maxine holds up her hand, asking for silence from us again.

“Rightly or wrongly I decided to find some way of hurting you; Daddy first and then you, Gail. I wasn’t going to ‘pot’ you to the cops, so I had to think of something else. Something really, really bad. I was out of my mind with jealousy over your happiness together. And after my row with Daddy, first thing this morning, I was in an even worse state. I wandered around the farm for a while, wracking my brains for ideas. Then I saw Pete letting the cows out after milking. görükle escort He was ideal! A strong, virile young man, and I knew he’d always fancied me. Better still, because I was so distressed yesterday and this morning, I’d forgotten to take my pill. And where I’m at in my cycle, there was a good chance I’d get pregnant! That’d hurt Daddy more than anything else I could think of would! I really was out of my mind!

“Anyway, as crazy as it may sound, I didn’t want to get Pete punished for not doing his job properly, so I gave him twenty minutes to finish washing the equipment down and run the steriliser through. And then I went for him. The rest, as they say, is history.”

Gail and I sit there silently, digesting this information; each of us lost in our own thoughts. Thoughts! My mind is a jumbled mishmash trying to come to terms with Maxine’s judgements and feelings.

Oh, my poor sister, we have hurt you so much, Daddy and I! How can we make it up to you? I tried to tell you of another choice. Maybe if…it is worth a try!

“Maxine…” Gail’s voice is very soft and warm, “Please come into bed with us.” She slides down until the duvet covers her up to the neck and, pinches my leg, signalling me to do the same.

Maxine starts to scramble under the covers.

“No! Not like that!”

Maxine pauses uncertainly, her cheeks suddenly flushing a bright red. Then her eyes light up. She swiftly unbuttons her housecoat and throws it onto the floor. For the second time today I see my eldest daughter’s beautiful naked body and again my penis stirs. Maxine knows that I am admiring her loveliness and unashamedly raises her arms and spread her legs to show me everything. But, it is her sister who breathes huskily, “Oh, Maxie, you are so beautiful!”

If Gail is a dainty forest naiad, Maxine is Earth Mother – a fecund goddess built especially for procreation! Her back and waist are slim, like Gail’s, but her breasts are full and round, and with no sag. And they are tipped with large, dark brown-pink nipples. Her belly, hips and buttocks are generously curved, tight-skinned and glossy and without a hint of fat. Her pubic bush is a mystical, verdant grove that is so thick that it almost hides the dusky prominences of her outer labia and protruding hood. She is extraordinarily, beautifully, sexually alluring!

Then this magical person slides under the covers and snuggles her soft belly against my hip.

Gail leans across my chest with her soft breasts crushed flat against me. My erection surges hotter and harder. She kisses her older sister softly on the lips and, to my amazement, begins to touch her breast under the covers. Maxine looks shocked too, but she rolls onto her back slightly and let Gail carry on with her caresses.

“Maxine, you should know that it was me who seduced Daddy, not the other way around. I have had strong sexual feelings for him as long as I can remember. Yes, ever since I was a little girl.”

“So have I!” Maxine moans faintly.

“When you left for the university I laid little traps for him and he began to want me too, but he kept his distance. Eventually, I won him over and it has been so wonderful between us ever since. I love him very much Maxine and I love you, we both do. Here, give me your hand.”

From the movement under the covers, I can tell that Gail has ceased to fondle Maxine’s breast and is seeking her sister’s hand. I feel her place it on my rampant erection and hold it there. I say nothing, do nothing. For a while I am to be a spectator to a very special drama.

“This is Daddy’s penis. Isn’t it wonderful? It feels so beautiful when he slides it in you and strokes it in your belly until you cum. Feel how hard and smooth he is Maxine. Touch him all over. Feel the slippery pre-cum leaking from its head. Mmmm, it tastes so lovely when you take him in your mouth. Find his testicles and hold them in your hand. They are so fragile, yet they hold so much life. Go ahead, touch him.”

Gail’s moves her hand away from me and returns to her sister. I can tell she is stroking Maxine’s hip. Meanwhile, Maxine begins to explore me, just as Gail told her to. I close my eyes dreamily; lost in the deeply erotic sensations she is giving me.

All of a sudden, I hear faint liquid sounds and Maxine gasps. I open my eyes to see her staring saucer-eyed at Gail.

“Have I shocked you by touching you between your legs, Maxine? Mmmmm! Your pussy is so wet and slippery! I think you are ready for Daddy already! Have you taken your pill now?”

Maxine nods dumbly.

“Come then and kneel astride his hips.”

Gail has Maxine totally under her control. Still staring incredulously into Gail’s eyes, the older girl does exactly as she is told. I feel Gail positioning the head of my penis at the entrance to Maxine’s vagina, sliding it up and down her slit several times to moisten the head. I hold my breath. Soon I will no longer be an idle onlooker.

“Now press down.”

Maxine gasps again as her hot, satin sheath encloses my hard shaft, sliding smoothly over me and swallowing my full length in one easy movement. At last, she turns her attention to me and I reach up with my warm hands to cup and caress her lush breasts and nipples. Maxine moans and starts to work her stomach muscles, and moves herself up and down on my rod.

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