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Story title : Father's Day Part 2
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Father's Day Part 2
by Nat Sherman (natsherman13@yahoo.com)
***
After surprising daddy with an incestuous breakfast in
bed, the family is off to church and their favorite
restaurant. Anticipation builds until Gregg and Barb
can get their daughter's home for another incestuous
experience. (MF/ff, ped, inc)
***
An hour later the family was cleaned up and driving to
church. Gregg was still pleasantly stunned by the
experiences of the morning. Emily and Erin were in the
back seat of the minivan playing with their dolls.
Gregg glanced at his precious daughters in the rear-
view mirror. They sat there, exquisitely dressed in
flower print summer dresses with spaghetti straps that
bared their soft, petite shoulders. They still wore the
sexy, thigh-high stockings topped with lace, but the
wonderfully nasty nature of the stockings was hidden
beneath the innocent Sunday dresses.
The white material covering the bottom of the girl’s
legs now looked like the little girl tights any young
girl would wear beneath her Sunday best. As usual, Barb
had the girls prim and proper and looking like angels.
Gregg smiled at the thought of those sweet little legs
wrapped around his face. The memory of his innocent
little darlings acting like depraved whores caused his
cock to twitch in his wool dress pants.
He looked over at his beautiful, perfectly kept wife
and realized that the girls were just like her. No one
would suspect that the conservative, middle-aged soccer
mom in the car seat next to him was a wanton slut. But
that’s what he loved so much about her. She would teach
the kids’ Sunday School class this morning and this
afternoon she would be begging Gregg to shove his cock
deeper into her ass. Barb looked at Gregg and smiled
eagerly at him. With the rush to get ready, this was
really the first time the two of them had a chance to
speak since the events of the morning.
"So, did you enjoy your present this morning?" she
asked.
Gregg smiled back. "Of course I did," he responded
incredulously. "But Barb, how did…?"
"How did I turn our little angels into little sluts?"
she asked, reading her husband’s thoughts.
"Yeah."
"Simple. The truth is I didn’t turn them into anything.
They’re nymphomaniacs just like their mother. I just
gave them permission to show it," Barb said.
"What do you mean?" Gregg asked.
Barb turned herself in the passenger seat to face
Gregg. "About two weeks ago I decided that it was time
to have a sex talk with the girls. I mean, they are
already seeing things on television and sooner or later
they are going to catch on to our lifestyle. So I just
sat them down and dove in. Gregg, I couldn’t believe
how eager they were to talk about it – and how curious
they were. It was amazing. Well, we started talking
about men and cocks and what sex is like. Of course, I
told them how awesome it was and how good it felt. I
told them that they would experience it for themselves
when they were ready." Barb paused and then looked to
Gregg for his approval. "I mean, we discussed that,
didn’t we?"
"Sure," Gregg answered, taking a swig of coffee from
his travel mug. "We agreed a long time ago that they
were welcome to have sex when they were ready. I mean,
I was younger than Erin when I was playing doctor with
my sister."
"Right," Barb nodded. "The same goes with me and my
brothers and sister. And I’ve admitted to you about how
I would try and catch a glimpse of my dad’s cock when I
was their age."
"Sure. You’ve talked about that before." Gregg said.
"So," Barb continued, "It shouldn’t come as a surprise
how eager they were to learn all about it. They
wouldn’t stop asking questions. They wanted to know
about orgasms and what they felt like. They asked if
they could have an orgasm at their age. I was honest
and told them they could. They wanted to know how and
so I told them about masturbating. Then they wanted me
to show them."
"Serious?" Gregg asked.
Barb laughed and nodded. She glanced back at the girl’s
who were giggling away with their dolls in the back
seat, oblivious to the conversation their parents were
having.
"It was like a girls’ slumber party," she laughed. "So,
I showed them. We all got naked and I gave them a
lesson on getting themselves off."
"So they’d never played with themselves?" Gregg asked.
"Oh, I know they’d explored before. Everyone does. But
I don’t think they’d put everything together. So pretty
soon the three of us were on the living room floor
having a good cum together." Barb smiled, having fun
reliving the memory.
"And where was I at this time?" Gregg asked.
"You were on your business trip in Dallas," Barb said.
"Damn," he said with a laugh.
"I know. Of course, once the girls had their first
orgasm, they just wanted more. I asked them if they had
ever tasted their own pussy. They hadn’t of course, but
at this point I was determined to get my tongue up
those gorgeous little slits and I figured it was a good
way to break the ice. I licked my own fingers and they
did the same.
"Then I asked if I could lick one of their fingers and
see if it tasted different. They just giggled when I
gave their fingers a little blow job like suck. Then I
told them how good they tasted and asked if I could
have more. They were open to anything at this point.
So, I just leaned over and started feasting on those
hot little cunts. Oh my god, Gregg. It was so
incredible. I couldn’t believe how it felt to have my
tongue up those soft, bare little slits."
Gregg adjusted himself in the driver’s seat, trying to
get comfortable with the hard-on growing in his pants.
Barb glanced at his crotch and winked with a grin.
"You okay down there, sweetie?" she asked coyly.
"No. But I’ll let you take care of it later. Keep
going," Gregg urged.
"Okay. Well, once licked both of them to another cum,
they wanted to do the same to me. So I just spread my
legs and the two of them went at my pussy like two
little kittens fighting for their mother’s tit. My god,
their hands were all over me, feeling my tits."
Barb shuddered at the memory, as though just the
thought was bringing her to a little orgasm. "We were
all licking each other’s cunts and one thing led to
another. I started finger fucking them. That’s when
they started asking about how big your cock was – what
it felt like – questions like that."
"And what did you say?" Gregg asked.
"I told them the truth. That you had a gorgeous cock
and it was much bigger and felt much better than a
finger. That’s when Emily asked if you would show it to
her."
"Really?" Gregg asked.
Barb nodded. "Yep – and then Erin asked if you would
fuck her."
"Oh my god! You’re serious."
"Completely," Barb said. "Of course, knowing what a
horny S.O.B. you are – I knew that the idea of fucking
your girls would get your rocks off. And I started
thinking about it. What better way for them to learn?
They were asking for it – and we were having the
conversation with my finger up Erin’s cunt and Emily’s
tongue in mine. So, that’s when I got the idea of
giving you your Father’s Day present."
Gregg’s hand was instinctively grabbing at the erection
that was clearly making a tent in his pants just below
the steering wheel.
"So," Barb continued, "that started two weeks of sex
lessons getting ready for this morning."
"Sex lessons?" Gregg asked curiously.
"Yeah. Like I said, they were so curious and open about
everything. So, I pulled out some of our porn tapes.
They loved it. Everything they saw they wanted to try.
They couldn’t wait to play with a real cock, but I
wanted them to get an idea – so I got out my dildo
collection."
"All of them?" Gregg teased, knowing that Barb’s toy
box contained an extensive collection. He always gave
her a hard time about it. Barb wasn’t phased by the
teasing and immediately shot back.
"I tell you what, Gregg. Now that we’ve got THREE of us
using them – I think we’ll need more! You’d have
thought the girls were at an amusement park. They were
watching porn videos, sucking and fucking dildos and
pretending they were you. Every spare moment they’ve
had the past two weeks they’ve been watching videos,
playing with each other and begging me to show them
more. To be honest, we’ve had a hard time keeping it
from you."
"Well, you did a good job!" Greg said. "I didn’t have a
clue."
"Of course, they wanted to know what it was like to be
fucked. So I put on my strap-on."
Gregg rolled his eyes, trying to control his lust. The
mental picture of his wife fucking his daughters with a
strap-on was almost more than he could take.
"I tell you what. We’ve had some incredible sexual
experiences, but that was unbelievable. Placing the
head of the dildo at those tight little holes and
watching it disappear inside. I sat there fucking them,
wishing I could feel what you were going to feel. But
it was still amazing."
"So it wasn’t uncomfortable for them?" Gregg asked.
"Well, I started with a smaller dildo – that little
mini-one. Neither one of them had a problem with that.
Once they got used to it and got a taste for the
pleasure of it – they begged for more. So, I just
slowly increased the size of the dildo slowly until
they were taking one the size of your cock."
"So how often have the there of you been going at it?"
Gregg asked teasingly.
Barb just chuckled, knowing that Gregg was feeling both
turned on and a bit jealous. "You wouldn’t believe it
if I told you," she said.
"Try me."
"Pretty much any time you weren’t at home. In fact, the
first two days this was all happening – when you were
in Dallas – I called the girls in sick at school. The
three of us fucked and sucked ourselves silly for two
straight days and nights until you got home."
Gregg shook is head in disbelief, trying to take it all
in. It was silent for a moment in the van except for
the imaginary conversations between the girls and their
dolls in the back seat. After a few seconds, Barb broke
the silence.
"It was really incredible watching you this morning,"
Barb said. "The girls were so excited and it was so hot
to see you with them."
"You did more than watch!" Gregg smirked, pulling into
the church parking lot.
Barb grinned. "I know. I couldn’t help it. I told
myself that I was just going to watch and let the girls
have you to themselves. But it was so hot. I had to
join in."
"It was fine with me," Gregg said.
"I did feel bad for Erin, though."
"What do you mean?" Gregg asked, pulling into a parking
spot and putting the mini-van into park.
"I know she was disappointed that she didn’t get to
fuck you. When we were getting cleaned up for church
she said something about Emily getting to fuck you and
she didn’t. I explained to her that sex is about
enjoying each individual experience to the fullest,
knowing that you will have time to enjoy a different
experience later. I reminded her that she had a couple
of great orgasms and got to taste her daddy’s cum for
the first time. I told her to enjoy it and be patient.
She’ll have her chance this afternoon."
"This afternoon? Great!" Gregg said, opening the door
to the van. "The Father’s Day gift that keeps on
giving!"
"That keeps on cumming, you mean," Barb said with a
chuckle. "Come on girls. We’re here!" she said to Emily
and Erin.
The family piled out of the van and headed into church.
Gregg usually went directly to the Fellowship Hall to
have coffee with some of the men while Barb and the
girls went to Sunday School. This morning Gregg decided
to tag along with his girls. He sat there and watched
the class. There were about 12 kids in the class. Barb
and another one of the mothers taught the class which
included a short lesson and a craft. Gregg pitched in
to help with the craft.
Erin and Emily stuck close to him and he noticed that
they were particularly affectionate with him - standing
next to him, sitting on his lap and generally hanging
on to him. He had a perpetual hard-on as he thought of
the other kids in the class – imagining them both
joining in different sexual scenarios with his family
as well as picturing them with their parents and
siblings. The other mother in the class, Michelle
Danielson, was a friend of Barbs. Like Barb, she was a
soccer mom with three kids, an SUV and a body to die
for.
Her son, Colin, was in the class. He was Emily’s age.
Michelle leaned over her son to help him with his
craft. The neck of her dress fell forward, giving Gregg
a nice shot of her ample breasts and black lace bra.
Michelle leaned further and her breasts innocently
brushed the back of her son’s head.
Gregg pictured Michelle getting on her knees, taking
Colin’s hard little cock into her mouth. A few times
Gregg looked at Barb as she caught him looking at
Michelle or some of the other kids. With a look and a
smile she communicated to him that she knew exactly
what he was thinking.
After Sunday School Gregg took the girls to the service
while Barb headed to choir. Gregg noticed Barb pulling
Deb Stephens off to the side and having an animated but
whispered conversation with her. Whatever Barb said
caused Deb to place her hand over her mouth as her eyes
bulged out. The two laughed and whispered like school
girls for a few minutes.
Gregg wondered what Barb was telling her. Making a
mental note to ask Barb later, he ushered his girls
into the sanctuary. They sat in the pew together, Emily
on one side of Gregg and Erin on the other. Gregg
placed his arms around them, letting his fingers brush
gently across their bare shoulders as they drew on the
bulletin with crayons.
Throughout the service Gregg would look down at them,
picturing their naked frames impaled on his cock or
their tight little mouths wrapped around his thick,
erect shaft. It was hard to concentrate on the service.
Barb looked wonderful in the choir, as usual. She
always had that "I’ve got it all together" look. Her
charisma was so apparent. Gregg knew that most of the
men in the congregation were probably undressing her
with their eyes, imagining what it would be like to
give her a good, hard fuck. Gregg looked around the
congregation casually, knowing that more than a few of
them actually had fucked her. The two of them had an
extensive network of playmates and Barb had eagerly
initiated plenty of gang bangs in the last few years.
After the service Gregg found Barb and Deb in a corner
talking. Deb looked at him knowingly as he approached
and the two women stopped talking.
"Hi Gregg," Deb said giving him a hug.
"Hey Deb," Gregg responded, feeling Deb’s tits pressed
against him, the hug lasting a bit longer than usual.
Deb stepped back and looked at Gregg again.
"So, did you enjoy your present this morning?" she
asked.
Surprised by the directness of her question, Gregg
turned red and was at a loss for what to say. Suddenly
a mixture of fear, shame and embarrassment flooded
through him. Barb giggled next to him and Deb followed
suit.
"No worries, Gregg," Barb said quietly so no one nearby
would hear. "Deb made those little thigh-highs for the
girls. She knows about the whole thing."
Gregg nodded with a smile, still not sure what to say.
"Don’t worry," Deb said to him with assurance. "Barb
told me the whole thing. I think it’s great. David and
I completely understand."
Gregg raised his eyebrows, suddenly picturing Deb and
her husband with their children. They had daughters who
were sixteen and nine and a son who was eleven. Gregg
always thought Deb’s daughters were cuties.
"So, you mean…?" Gregg asked.
Deb looked at Barb and laughed enjoying the secret they
had shared. She then looked back at Gregg. "Yes. Our
family has been ‘involved’ with each other for the past
few years. Barb called me to talk about what had
happened between her and the girls and I told her about
everything. Ever since then, I’ve been helping her
hatch her little plan."
"Thanks!" Gregg said, not knowing what else to say.
"You’re welcome. You enjoy your afternoon. Barb and I
already have plans to get our families together next
week."
"Great!" Gregg said as he gave Deb another quick hug.
Barb and Gregg rounded up the girls and headed to the
van. The girls climbed in and buckled up. Guickly
retrieving their dolls from the floor, they picked up
their games of make-believe right where they had left
off that morning. It was a tradition for the family to
go their favorite family restaurant after church on
both Mother’s Day and Father’s Day.
Gregg wondered if they could skip it and get home, but
he knew the girls would throw a fit if they didn’t get
their chocolate-chip pancakes. He pulled out of the
church parking lot and pointed the van towards the
restaurant.
"So are you surprised?" Barb asked.
"By what?"
"Deb and David and their kids," Barb answered.
"Yeah. I guess I am. You and I both know what a
sexually active couple they are, but I never would have
guessed that they were into incest."
"Kind of hot, isn’t it?" Barb asked.
Gregg nodded. "I can’t imagine."
"I know. Their kids are all so sexy. I’ll bet you’ll
love getting your cock into Stacie’s teen-age cunt."
Gregg looked at Barb and nodded again. "I know, she is
a hottie. I won’t mind fucking her at all!"
"Deb tells me she just loves having her dad and little
brother double penetrating her. Maybe you can fuck her
ass while David plugs her cunt." Barb said, knowing
that just talking like this would get Gregg incredibly
turned on.
"Listen to you!" Gregg laughed, "Like you won’t
absolutely go nuts having your tongue up her pussy!"
"Of course," Barb laughed, "but I can’t wait to feel
Zac’s little boy-cock."
"Oh really?" Gregg asked curiously. "Now that you’ve
had a taste of little girl pussy you want to try little
boy cock?"
Barb just smiled at him for a moment. "Are you kidding?
The thought of having a young boy is so hot. Zac is
such a cutie like his dad. I can’t wait to take that
little cock in my mouth – to feel him spurting inside
me."
"So did you just start thinking about this, or have you
been holding out on me?" Gregg asked.
Barb paused for a moment. In all of their sexual
adventures and for all their openness, they had never
really explored this topic. "Come on, Gregg," Barb
began, "you can’t tell me that you haven’t occasionally
thought about fucking a young girl. Tell me that when
the girls were littler and you used to take a bath with
them that you didn’t once or twice think about getting
your tongue up those little slits. You know you loved
having them touching your cock."
Gregg only smiled, knowingly. "Okay, okay. I admit it."
"I think it’s only natural to have those thoughts. I
think it’s natural for women to think the same thing
about boys. I remember when I started babysitting that
I’d get fascinated when I was changing a boy’s diapers
or bathing a young boy. I think all girls have this
secret fantasy of teaching a young boy about sex. I
know a lot of women who get off on it."
"So did you ever?" Gregg asked.
"Ever what?"
"You know – when you were changing a diaper or bathing
a young boy…" Gregg said.
Barb blushed.
"Ahhhhhhh – I knew it! Come on! Fess up!"
"Yes, I sucked on a couple of little cocks just to see
what it was like."
"That is so HOT!" Gregg said.
"You don’t think it’s weird?" Barb asked.
"Are you kidding? It’s erotic! You said yourself that
it’s a natural curiosity."
"Any other experiences?" Gregg asked.
"No. Both of the boys I sucked were really small. It
was just curiosity – but I’ve always fantasized about
it."
"Anyone I know?" Gregg asked.
Barb paused for a moment. "Well, I think Connor is a
pretty hot little guy," she said.
"The paper boy?"
Barb nodded and then blushed, finally confessing. "A
couple of times when he came to collect I thought about
telling him I was out of money but I’d pay him in
another way."
"That’s so cool. I would have loved that when I was his
age," Gregg admitted. "Having an older woman is a big
fantasy for boys."
"Really? What did you fantasize about?" Barb asked.
"Who didn’t I fantasize about?" Gregg laughed. "My Aunt
Cathy for one. Then there were several teachers, Ms.
Jacobsen my German teacher for one. And of course,
there was a host of babysitters that I wished would
have taught me a thing or two about sex."
"Yep, you’re right." Barb said. "I think the same is
true for girls, though most would never admit it. I
loved fantasizing about some of my teachers, fathers of
my friends or men that I babysat for. I would fantasize
that they’d ravage me."
The conversation abruptly ended as Gregg pulled the van
into the restaurant parking lot. Gregg, Barb and the
girls entered the restaurant and Barb quickly asked the
host if they could have one of the corner booths in the
back room. The host was happy to oblige.
The booth was a bit more secluded than any other
seating in the establishment and offered the family
some measure of privacy. Barb knew that she and Gregg
were both anxious to get home and enjoy some time
ravaging their daughters, but there was no reason why
they couldn’t use this time for a little creative
foreplay.
The family was seated and quickly placed their orders.
Barb waited for the waiter to get out of earshot of the
table and checked to make sure their conversation would
not be overheard.
"So, girls. Tell daddy and me how you liked having sex
this morning," she asked.
The girls quickly beamed.
"It was FUN!" Erin said with a toothy grin. She leaned
her head against Gregg’s arm.
"It was awesome!" Emily quickly said. "I loved having
daddy’s cock in me. It was a lot different than mommy’s
dildo!"
"How so?" Gregg asked his ten-year-old.
"It wasn’t as hard. It was warm and felt better going
in," she responded.
"Daddy?" Erin said interrupting her sister and looking
up at Gregg. Gregg looked down at her big, blue eyes.
"Yes, baby?"
"Will you fuck me when we get home?" she asked with a
whine.
"Awwww, did you feel left out this morning when I
fucked Emily but not you?"
Erin nodded her head up and down. Gregg leaned over and
kissed her on the head.
"Of course I will, sweetie. I tell you what. There are
three women in this family and only one of me. There
will be times when you’ll have to wait your turn, but
between all of us there will always be a tongue or
finger available to keep you busy. Okay?"
Erin nodded.
"So what did you enjoy most about his morning," Barb
asked the girls.
"I liked feeling daddy’s cock inside me!" Emily said,
repeating herself.
"What about you, Erin?" Barb prodded.
"Ummm…" the eight-year-old paused, thinking. "I
liked…having daddy licking my pussy and tasting daddy’s
cum when it came out of Emily’s pussy."
"Mmmm…so you liked the taste of daddy’s cum?" Barb
asked.
"Yeah. It was really cool. It was just like the video."
Erin said.
"What video?" Gregg asked.
"Well, the girls have been watching a lot of our videos
and they each have their favorites. Erin’s favorite is
‘CumSluts 12.’"
"Oh really?!" Gregg asked, looking down as his
daughter, who only grinned with pride and nodded her
head.
"Yeah, daddy. You know when there’s all those men? And
they all take turns cumming all over the ladies? And
they have it all over their faces and tits and
everything?! I love that!"
"That’s great, Erin."
"Yeah," Erin said, beginning to describe it to her
father in the typical little girl way of making every
phrase sound like a question, "And there’s that one
lady? She has really pretty hair and big boobs? She
holds up that glass so that all the cum falls in there?
and then she drinks it!"
"And you like that?" Gregg asked.
"Yeah!" Erin nodded again.
Gregg’s cock was now hard as a rock. He still couldn’t
believe what he was hearing. His sweet little daughter
was talking about getting turned on by watching a woman
get drenched in cum.
"She informed me," Barb interrupted, "that she would
like to do that some day. Have a bunch of men cum all
over her."
Gregg looked at Erin and then at Barb. "Well, maybe we
can make that happen," he said, taking a swig of
coffee.
"Talking about it has made me wet, daddy." Erin said.
Gregg looked down to see Erin pressing her hand against
her pussy through the light cotton material of her
dress.
"Here, babe, let me help you," Gregg said. He reached
down and touched Erin’s calf, the slid his hand up her
leg under her dress. Erin instinctively spread her legs
with a giggle.
"Gregg," Barb began to chide cautiously.
"I know," he responded without having her say anything
further. "I can see if someone approaches." His hand
reached Erin’s bare little cunt. To his surprise she
wasn’t wearing panties. "You forgot to put panties on,
Erin," he said.
"I didn’t forget. I just decided not to wear them. I
like the feeling of not having them on under my dress,"
Erin responded with another giggle.
Gregg slid his finger up along the puffy lips of his
young daughter’s pussy. He felt her little clit
sticking out and let the tip of his middle finger flick
across it back and forth. He was rewarded with a
shudder from Erin. "That feels goooood, daddy," she
moaned.
"Do you know which video I like the most?" Emily said,
not wanting her little sister to get all of the
attention.
"Which one, sweetie?" Gregg asked, continuing to let
his fingers play at Erin’s moist slit.
"It’s called ‘Bang Babes’? And there’s this really
pretty lady? And she just looooves having her ass
licked and fucked? She has these four guys having sex
with her? And she begs each of them to fuck her in the
ass? It’s really, really cool!" Emily said.
"And what about you?" Gregg asked. "Do you like to have
your ass played with?"
Emily nodded. "Mommy says I’m not ready to be fucked
there yet? But mommy licked my ass and I’ve been
fucking myself with her dildos. Sometimes I put one in
my ass and one in my pussy like when the woman on the
video has two cocks in her at the same time."
Gregg spied the waiter approaching with their meal and
he quickly extricated his finger from Erin’s pussy,
pulling down her dress just as he reached the table.
When the waiter had left the table again the whole
family laughed at the fact that they had almost been
caught. Gregg then looked down at Erin as he sucked her
juices from his finger. "You taste sooo sweet," he
said.
The family began to eat their brunch and Barb began to
pour syrup on her pancakes. "You know what, girls?" she
asked playfully. "One time, daddy and I were spending
the night in a hotel and we ordered room service. I
ordered some pancakes, but instead of using syrup I
made daddy cum all over one of them and ate it."
"Ooooooooooo," the girls.
"Can I try that?" Erin asked.
"Sure, babe. Anytime you want," Gregg said.
"Well, I don’t know about the rest of you, but all this
talk has made me horny!" Barb said.
"Me too!" Emily said.
"Me three!" Erin added.
"Me four!" Gregg finished. The whole family laughed.
"Let’s eat and get home so we can finish celebrating
Father’s Day," Barb said. "I want to see daddy fuck
Erin’s cunt!"
They had never eaten so fast or left a restaurant so
quickly. Gregg started the van while Barb got the girls
buckled in. As they left the restaurant parking lot
Barb looked back at the girls. "Why don’t you girls
play with each other’s pussies and get them all nice
and wet for daddy’s cock?" she suggested.
Gregg watched as the girls giggled and hiked up their
Sunday dresses. Emily had not worn panties either and
in no time both of them had their legs spread wide.
Barb was turned to watch the show as their young hands
explored each other’s cunts. Her own hand slid down
between her legs.
"Oh god, Gregg," she whispered. "Isn’t that the hottest
thing you ever saw?"
"Yeah," he answered, glancing in the rearview mirror.
"Look at those little cunts. They’re already dripping
wet."
"They’re just waiting for daddy’s cock!" she answered
lustfully.
Gregg drove quickly home and pulled into the garage.
The family scrambled out of the minivan and headed into
the kitchen.
"Up on the kitchen table, Erin!" Gregg demanded as he
shut the garage door. By the time he got to the table
his pants were off and his massive erection was jutting
out in front of him. Erin was lying back on the kitchen
table and Barb had put some woven place mats under her
head as a make-shift pillow. Erin had pulled up her
flower-print dress and spread her legs in anticipation.
Barb quickly positioned Erin on the edge of the table
as Gregg placed the head of his cock at the top of his
daughter’s slit.
"That feels good, daddy!" Erin said. "Stick it inside!
Fuck me!"
"You want daddy to fuck you, baby?" Gregg asked as he
slid his cock head up and down between the puffy lips
of Erin’s wet pussy. The top of his cock was glistening
from her juices. Barb now leaned over and spread Erin’s
cunt lips, letting her tongue flick across Erin’s clit
and the top of Gregg’s cock.
"What do you think, Barb? Is our little girl ready for
daddy’s cock?"
Barb grabbed Gregg’s cock by the shaft and placed the
head right at the small entrance to Erin’s cunt. "Give
it to her, Gregg. Give the little slut a good hard
fuck!"
Gregg pressed forward slowly and watched as the head of
his cock worked its way into the small hole. "Oh FUCK
that’s tight!" he groaned.
"That’s it!" Barb moaned, rubbing her finger across
Erin’s clit. "Push it in! She can take it! FUCK HER!"
Erin bucked her hips upward to meet her father’s cock.
Gregg pulled his cock back briefly and then thrust
forward again, working his cock in and out, in and out,
in and out – pushing deeper with every thrust.
"Ohhhhhhh daddy!" Erin moaned as she felt her father’s
cock fill her pussy.
"You like it, Erin?" Gregg whispered.
"Yes!" Erin said.
"You want more?"
"Yes!"
"You want to be good and fucked like a cum slut!?"
"Yes, daddy! Fuck me!"
Gregg pressed his cock further in. It was unlike
anything he’d ever experienced. Emily’s cunt had been
tight when he fucked her that morning, but Erin’s pussy
clamped his cock even tighter. Lubricated as it was
from Erin’s youthful excitement, Gregg was amazed at
the tightness of her fuck hole. He would have easily
backed out, thinking it was too tight, except for
Erin’s pleading.
"Fuck me, daddy! Push it in! All the way in!"
Gregg continued to push in an inch and then pull back,
then fuck forward a little further. Slowly, stroke-by-
stroke, thrust-by-thrust, his cock descended into his
little girl’s cunt.
"Ohhhh FUCK!" he groaned as he finally pushed the final
inch of his cock into her pussy.
"That’s it! Oh god, Gregg! You’re fucking our baby!!"
Barb groaned, frigging her clit furiously with one hand
while frigging Erin’s with the other.
Emily sat in one of the kitchen chairs watching, she
had pulled her feet up onto the seat of the chair so
that her dress fell down around her waist. She still
had her thigh-high stockings on but her hairless slit
was fully exposed. With the fingers of one hand she
spread her swollen pussy lips. The fingers of her other
hand pressed into her cunt while her thumb rolled
around her little clit. "Good job, Erin!" she cried in
encouragement of her little sister, "Fuck daddy! Fuck
him with your little cunt!"
Gregg now began to thrust harder and faster into Erin’s
tight slit, feeling a climax quickly building. He knew
the excitement of the moment and the tightness of
Erin’s pussy would not allow him to last long so he
decided to go for it and enjoy it as much as he could.
He reached down and grabbed the back of Erin’s thighs.
With a violent thrust he drove his cock hard and deep
into her loins while he pulled her tiny frame towards
him.
The passion of the moment and the combination of her
father’s fucking and mother’s digital stimulation
quickly brought Erin to a climax of her own. Her body
shook as the orgasm ripped through her.
"Oh DADDY! DADDYYYYYYYYYY!" she screamed.
"Cum on, Erin!" Barb cried into her daughter’s ear.
"Cum on! Cum for daddy! Cum on daddy’s cock! You sweet
little cum slut!"
Gregg felt Erin’s cunt clamping down on his cock as she
rode the peak of her climax. The familiar sensation
began to build at the small of his back as the cum
welled up in his balls. He desperately wanted to shoot
his cum all over Erin’s face – to fulfill her wish of
being like the bukkake babe she idolized on the video.
There would be time for that later, he thought.
This was the first time he had fucked his little girl
and he was going to fill her cunt with his cum. He
fucked her harder and faster, his cock slamming again
and again into her tight cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhh," he
groaned as his cock began to throb uncontrollably.
Barb knew her husband well and could tell he was about
to cum. "Come on Gregg! CUM IN HER CUNT! FILL OUR BABY
WITH YOUR CUM!" she cried. "FUCK HER! SHE WANTS IT!"
"DADDY! DADDY!" Erin cried.
"Give it to her, daddy!" Emily chimed in.
"OHHHHHH FUCK!" Gregg screamed as his cock erupted deep
inside Erin’s womb. His cum flooded the girl’s cunt,
sending another rush of orgasmic pleasure through her
tiny body. Her body shook.
"Oh YES! OH! OHHHHH!" the girl groaned as she felt a
series of hot eruptions deep inside her.
"Here you go, baby! Take it! Take daddy’s cum!" Gregg
said as his climax began to subside. He thrust again
and again into Erin’s cunt, trying to deposit every
drop of cum into her pussy.
Barb suddenly stood and pushed Gregg away from Erin.
His cock oozed with both his and Erin’s cum. A huge
stream of sticky white cum immediately began to pour
out of Erin’s gaping cunt. Barb quickly fell to her
knees and opened her mouth, catching a big long string
of the sexual nectar before it fell to the floor. She
then quickly covered Erin’s red and swollen hole with
her mouth. Her tongue dove deep into the tight cunt and
she lapped and sucked her husband’s cum from their
eight-year-old’s well-fucked pussy.
As soon as Barb had pushed him out of the way, Gregg
looked over at Emily who still sat in the kitchen chair
finger fucking herself and watching the incestuous
threesome before her. Gregg walked over to Erin, his
cock still dripping with cum and cooze.
Emily instinctively opened her mouth as Gregg presented
his cock to her. She eagerly pulled his cock into her
mouth and let her tongue roll around the head and
shaft. Gregg reached out and grabbed the back of
Emily’s head, pulling her face against his cock. His
cock hit the back of her throat, but Barb had trained
their little one well. Emily relaxed her throat and let
the head of her father’s cock slide down.
"Oh FUCK!" Gregg groaned once more with pleasure as he
felt Emily’s throat milking his still erect cock.
"That’s it. Suck daddy’s cock! Good girl! Take it all!"
Barb, meanwhile, had let her mouth fill with the cum
offering in Erin’s cunt. She now stood and leaned over
her young daughter. Reaching down to open her little
one’s mouth, she let the mouthful of Gregg’s cum drop
from her mouth into Erin’s. Erin accepted the cum. Once
the cum had completely dripped into Erin’s waiting
mouth, Barb leaned over and kissed the girl
passionately, forcing her tongue into that small, warm
mouth.
Erin greeted her mother’s tongue with her own. Their
tongues played with Gregg’s cum, passing the salty
froth back and forth between them. Erin’s hands
instinctively reached up and fondled her mother’s
hanging breasts. Barb’s hand found its way back to
Erin’s cunt. Her middle finger slid down between Erin’s
pussy lips and continued to descend until the tip of
her finger found the little girl’s puckered rosebud.
She wiggled the tip of her finger around and gently
pushed until her finger was buried to the first knuckle
in her daughter’s rectum. Erin squirmed with pleasure
at the anal invasion.
Barb had purposefully not introduced the girls to anal
sex, feeling that it might be too much for them. After
the conversation at lunch, however, she realized that
the girls were more than willing to learn about the
pleasure of a good ass fuck. Besides, Barb was more
turned on than she had ever been in her life and she
was filled with a desire to sexually enjoy her
daughters in every conceivable way.
Gregg watched this play between his wife and daughter
as he continued to fuck Emily’s face. Emily was now
taking the full length of his cock deep into her
throat, though his cock was beginning to soften after
the earth shattering climax he had while fucking Erin’s
cunt. Nevertheless, his cock was still stiff enough to
fuck Emily’s mouth with two or three deep strokes and
then let her catch her breath.
Without anyone saying a word, a sudden quietness came
to the room. Gregg now stood still with Emily smiling
up at him. She held just the head of his now flaccid
cock in her mouth and was suckling it slowly and
lovingly. Barb and Erin continued to kiss slowly and
passionately, the cum still being swapped back and
forth between them.
A sudden thought came to Gregg’s mind. He looked down
at Emily.
"Did mommy show you her home videos the past few
weeks?" he asked.
Barb suddenly stirred, breaking her kiss with Erin and
looking up at him, her eyes wide. "Gregg!!" she
exclaimed.
He only smiled at her. "What? It’s okay for the girls
to watch porn stars but no their own mother?!"
"Mommy made porn movies?" Erin asked excitedly.
"Did you?" Emily asked, turning to her mother.
Barb shook her head, not knowing what to say. She had
no good reason for her daughters not to see the movies.
She had just not been ready to expose the girls to the
breadth of their parents’ sexual activities.
"Can we see?" Erin asked.
"Can we? Can we daddy?! Oh pleeeeease?" Emily begged.
"The three of you go into the family room and get on
the couch. I’ll grab a tape and be right back!"
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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