I tried to fill my time with school work and activities like weight lifting during college, but the thought of my daughter always filled my mind. By the time of my college graduation, I could think of nothing but how my daughter was doing so I made up my mind to seek her out and try to start a relationship. I knew it might come with heartaches and hard times, but I decided it was worth the shot. I was twenty five years old when I finally found the foster parents. They were living in a different city now and it took some time to track them down. I found out my daughter’s name was Kelly and she was ten years old now.

I decided I should call and see what the foster parents might think about my coming back into Kelly’s life after all these years. They were good people and understood my situation at the time of the adoption, so I was hopeful this would go well. I was nervous when an older sounding woman answered the phone. I remembered her name to be Julie and I told her my name and she immediately sounded a little nervous. I tried to be as polite and nice as I could and told her I had called to get her confidence and approval before I did anything else. The conversation turned out to be pleasant, but she didn’t think I should see Kelly yet. She said Jacy had not contacted her and she didn’t know of her whereabouts when I asked. She did agree to send photos and information on Kelly to me periodically and that I would be allowed to see her maybe in a few more years when she was older and might understand better. They had told Kelly nothing about the adoption yet. I agree to this and I did get photos and information almost immediately.

The photos kept coming in the next three years and I got to see her grow up in pictures. She was a beautiful little girl with sandy blond hair and blue eyes. She was very active and had begun participating in many activities including cheerleading, volleyball, basketball, and softball. She was evidently very good at all of these as I received word of her many awards from each. I was especially interested to learn that she was wanting to get active in weightlifting, because this was one of my favorite activities as well. I guess it gave us some type of connection.

I was still active in weightlifting and had now become very fit. I am about six feet tall and weigh two hundred pounds. I am very muscular and strong and eat healthily and have been complemented on my appearance many times. I guess because of the nature of this story, I should now say that my cock is large. I would say larger than normal based on all the porn movies I had seen. I measured it once out of silly curiosity and it measured to be twelve inches long when fully erect, and it was thick and wide in circumference. I do not consider myself a vain person, but I do see my cock as my best attribute, even though I was scared to use it. I still fought off women who tried to catch my eye and kept my concentration on my daughter to keep my mind off other women. There was one woman I went on a blind date with one time since college. I did it just as a favor to a friend of mine who was dating her sister and needed a double date partner. Her name was Bernice and she was gorgeous. The date had gone well despite my efforts to not be charming. Afterwards, we went back to my friend’s house and he and his date went into the bedroom. I could hear moans and an occasional scream come out of the room and it made me a little on edge trying to sit and talk with Bernice. She was noticeable attracted to me and finally she said "It sounds like they’re having fun in there doesn’t it?" I just smiled and said that it did but she became much more forward.

"We could be having that much fun to."

"I don’t think we should." I said.

"Don’t you like me?"

"Very much, but this is our first date."

"I’m not worried about that." she said.

She was wearing a formal black dress with shoulder straps that tied in the back behind her neck and had her long black hair up. She slowly reached behind her neck and untied the straps. She then folded her arms under her breasts and slowly lowered her arms down along with the top of her dress. She was not wearing a bra and her bare breasts were now fully exposed to me. She has a seductive grin on her face and I was dumbfounded. This was the first pair of live breasts I had seen since I was fifteen and I was astounded at how perfect they were. They were large and firm and her nipples pointed upward toward the ceiling. Her nipples were hard and only slightly lighter in color than her breasts; and there were no visible tan lines, which suggested that she sunbathed in the nude, because of her dark complexion. My cock was almost instantly erect and I was struggling in my seat to hide it. I guess I was very visibly nervous because she reached out, grabbed the back of my head and said "its all right." I was tingling as she pulled my head down onto her left breast and I immediately began to suck on her hard nipple. She was moaning as I began to move my head back and forth, giving attention to each nipple. After several minutes she pushed me back into the sofa and began rubbing my cock through my pants as she fumbled for my zipper. She was really turned on and was moaning loudly. I was about to burst in my pants as she finally undid my zipper and reached in for my cock. I saw her eyes widen as her hand wrapped around my shaft and she struggled a little to free my manhood. Her touches were driving me wild and I quickly stood up and undid my belt and pushed my pants down to my ankles. She had a look of astonishment on her face as my fully erect cock bounced with each pulse of my heart. She said, "You are so big!" and quickly grabbed my cock and began to stroke it. I was in heaven when she finally opened her mouth and I saw the massive tip of my cock penetrate her lips. She began to suck intensely as her tongue worked the underside of my cock head. Then she took her hands off my shaft and gripped my ass. Her head was pumping up and down on as much of my cock as she could fit into her beautiful mouth when I felt my orgasm begin to build rapidly. I reached down and stopped her head and she pulled away. She was looking up at me with confusion as if I had stopped a starving girl from a feast.

"I’m sorry. I am about to cum and I wanted to warn you."

She looked at me with a smile and said, "It’s ok, I want to make you cum. Just sit on the sofa and relax."

With that I sat down and she crawled up between my legs. She was looking into my eyes as she grabbed my cock and began to lick my scrotum. I had never experienced a blowjob in my life and it was more exciting than I could have imagined. After a few seconds, she raised her head and pulled herself closer to me. Her perfect breasts were bouncing lightly as she began to stroke here head up and down my shaft again. I couldn’t and wouldn’t stop her this time as I felt a huge rope escape from the head of my cock. She was still looking into my eyes as I saw them widen from my initial shot of cum. She kept sucking and swallowing the best she could as stream after stream of semen left my body. She was able to swallow most of it, but some did escape the corners of her mouth and slide down to my balls. She promptly licked the spill up and finished the task beautifully. A moment before, I would have done anything to fuck this beautiful creature, but suddenly the reality of my pathetic phobia set in again. She sat back on the floor, wiped her mouth and pulled up her dress. She wasn’t wearing any panties and she began to rub her neatly shaven pussy with her fingers. She then looked at me and said, "I’m all yours. Please fuck me with your beautiful cock."

It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen or heard, and still all I could think about was how to escape the situation. As she rubbed her clip with one hand and licked the fingers of her other hand, I could think of nothing but how I had gotten Jacy pregnant twelve years earlier. I was scared again. On the one hand, I wanted to push my cock into her vagina and fuck this beautiful creature until dawn; and on the other hand, I wanted to turn and run out the door and never look back. Not only was she beautiful and sexy, she had proven to have a great personality and be a great person as well. In the end I let my fears overwhelm me once again.

"I’m sorry Bernice, but it’s getting late and I should probably go." I couldn’t believe I was saying it.

She looked at me helplessly and said, "What do you mean? I though you liked me. Have I done something wrong?"

I wanted to tell her my whole situation right then and there, but I didn’t. Instead, I mumbled something about having a big day tomorrow and I pulled my pants up, said sorry, and left. She was still in the floor with a very hurt and confused look on her face as I said goodbye and walked out the door.

That night at home I must have jerked off a half dozen times and kicked myself a half dozen more for what had happened. Part of me wanted to get in a cab and go back to the house in hopes that she might still be in the floor, ready for me to make love to her. But I knew that wouldn’t happen. The reality is that if I was in the same situation again, I would do exactly the same thing. I hated myself for it but it had become impossible for me to fight it off. I thought maybe she is the one I could marry and end this phobia, but I was too scared to try. I was able to have oral sex, but if it came to intercourse, I couldn’t go through with it. I began to realize that it was because of the guilt I felt for Jacy and Kelly and that whole situation, and I could never make myself do anything to possible hurt others the same way. Commitment, I realized, was not exactly a strong suit of mine. In the next weeks and months, I tried to forget about Bernice and concentrate on Kelly, though it was much harder than I had thought it would be. Occasionally I would ask my friend about her, but he would just look at me, shake his head, and say, "You really blew it man." I never went any farther to try to get a better explanation. I took that as enough.

This story takes its twist not long after my date with Bernice. Kelly was thirteen and I was thirty when I received the awful news. First of all Kelly was in Junior High now and was turning into a stunningly beautiful young woman, judging by her pictures. She was still active in all her sports and in cheerleading. In talking to her foster parents on the phone, I would get to see her soon, as they had told her about me and she had become increasingly excited to see me. I was very happy about this and thing were going good until I learned that Kelly’s foster parents had been killed in a car accident. I was devastated not only because I had grown to really know and like them, but also because things were going so well with my visitation hopes. Now things were all askew. I knew Kelly must be devastated and I wanted to run to her for support, but I didn’t know if that would be best. I was still wondering what to do when a couple days later I received a call from a lawyer. He introduced himself as Mr. Styles and asked if I could meet him at his offices the next morning concerning the will of Kelly’s foster parents. I wholeheartedly agreed and I slept very little that night wondering what would happen and if I might actually see Kelly.

The next morning I arrived at Mr. Styles’ offices at eight o’clock sharp. I was as nervous and as excited as I have ever been. When I walked into the office, I saw a young woman sitting in the waiting area and immediately recognized her as Kelly. I went over to her with my heart racing and said "Hello Kelly." She looked very sad and had been crying, but when she looked up at me she immediately jumped from her chair, hugged me hard around the neck, and sobbed.

"Oh daddy, I’m so glad to see you."

I have never been happier or more overwhelmed with emotion in all my life. I was with my daughter finally. Tears filled my eyes as I hugged her back, speechless. Finally Kelly broke the embrace and looked down toward my trousers. Then she looked back at me, smiled, and said "He’s waiting for us." Kelly turned around and started for the door of Mr. Styles office. I hadn’t noticed until now that my cock was fully erect. I walked half-bent and fully embarrassed into the office behind my daughter. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. She was only thirteen, but was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She looks mature for her age. Her face looked like something out of Greek mythology. Her breasts were still developing, but were tight and perky, and she was slim, yet very athletic looking. The most amazing thing though was her ass. She had the most perfectly rounded ass I had ever seen. She was wearing a pair of short-shorts that barely covered the curvature of her cheeks, and her legs extending down out of the short legs could not have been sculpted any better. She looked like a model for one of those fitness shows you see on ESPN. I couldn’t believe how I was reacting to her and I felt guilty for it.

The lawyer said that he was the executor of Kelly’s parents will and there was a lot to go over.

"Mr. Meers, you may not know this, but Mr. And Mr. Stoves (Kelly’s foster parents) didn’t have any immediate family left. They came to me about a year ago to draw up their will. Surprising to me, they named you as a major beneficiary to their will. Now I have known the Stoves for many years, and this was shocking to me at first as you may well understand. I hadn’t heard of you before you see. But after hearing the story, it made sense."

"Well thank you Mr. Styles. I consider the Stoves to be close friends of mine."

"I’m sure you do. Now, this is very basic if we can come to an agreement. If you agree to take in Kelly, and if Kelly agrees to live with you until she becomes of age, then I can simply state the terms in the will and we will be done. What do you say?"

I could tell the lawyer was an old friend of the family and conducted himself in a more laid-back manner, and I appreciated it. I had thought of the possibility of Kelly moving in with me since the accident and I knew I wanted that to happen. I just hope Kelly felt the same way. After I expressed as much to Mr. Styles, he turned his attentions to Kelly.

"What do you say Kelly?"

Kelly didn’t speak at first and had a funny look in her eyes. She then said "Mr. Styles, I would like nothing more now than to live with my father."

I was ecstatic, but tried to hold it in. Mr. Styles then proceeded to lay out the terms of the will which, among other things, said that Kelly was to move in with me and all the money of the estate will go to her when she turns eighteen, except for two thousand dollars each month that would be put into my account for the raising of Kelly. Apparently the Stoves were more well-to-do than I had thought. The house would be sold and Kelly would move to me to a city not far away. Kelly wasn’t excited about moving at first, but she soon realized that it was what had to happen.

The next couple of years were strange in an unexpected way. Kelly and I grew close quickly and I was very active in her life, but I couldn’t understand my feelings for her. I loved her like a father, but there was something more. I frequently got erections if I was around her for very long, and I always became erect whenever she would hug me or kiss me. I also still had a problem with my perception of her. I saw her as my daughter, but I also saw her as a beautiful woman living in my home. I actually felt lust for her and this caused me much grief. I began dating more after Kelly moved in, but now I was infatuated with Kelly all the time, even when I was out on dates. This caused a lot of feelings of frustration and guilt. I would often masturbate in bed at night to the though of Kelly. I would fantasize about her in the shower or undressing, or even sometimes having sex. Having moved to a new town, Kelly was still getting to know kids her age and so she spent a lot of time around the house. She often wore skimpy outfits and lounged around so that her clothes would become ruffled and expose even more than they should. This would add to my sexual frustrations, but I couldn’t keep from staring and gawking. I would often have to leave the room for a quick masturbation session. I would return and she would say, "Where did you go for so long." I would just smile and make something up. After a while, she had made a few friends and didn’t spend as much time at home, but she still stayed at home most nights and she never stayed out late. She was a beautiful girl, but seemed to resist boyfriends. I began to hope that she didn’t get some crazy phobia like her old man. I knew the boys must all get hard-ons over her. Otherwise things were quite normal at our home, until shortly after her sixteenth birthday.

I was in my room one day thinking of Kelly and becoming very horny when I decided to take a shower. Kelly was down stairs watching t.v. and I figured now was a good time. I turned the water on, stripped, looked down at my growing twelve-inch cock, and stepped into the shower. I was fantasizing about Kelly and pulling my cock, when I heard Kelly call out my name. I decided to ignore her calls and suddenly became thankful that I had left the bathroom door slightly open. I heard her call once more and then saw the bathroom door open slightly. I looked away quickly. I wanted her to see me stroking my cock as if she weren’t even there. It was the most forbidden of taboos to desire your own daughter, but I couldn’t resist a little voyeurism. The shower door was clear glass and you could see everything. I could see out of the corner of my eye that she was still there standing watching me. As I continued, I could see that her hand was inside the skimpy shorts she was wearing and she was rubbing herself. Her other hand was on her breasts. I thought it strange because she could easily be caught if I had said anything, but of course I didn’t, and she didn’t seem to mind a little danger either. The situation was affecting me and I could soon feel my orgasm building. A few seconds later, I was shooting the biggest load of my life all over the shower door, in full view of Kelly. She was still rubbing herself, and I swore I heard her moan as I came. I waited a few seconds and cleaned myself and the shower up a little and Kelly had left. I quickly got out and decided two could play her game. I put on a tight pair of shorts, no underwear, and nothing else as I strode down to the living room. Kelly was sitting on the couch watching a movie when I plopped down beside her. She seemed unusually nervous and I knew why. After a few minutes she looked over at me and said "What are you wearing?"

"Just some comfortable house clothes, why?"

"Dad! It’s a little revealing, don’t you think?"

"No more revealing than what you have on."

"Why with that on, you might as well be naked!"

I smiled and said, "Hey, you wear the skimpiest things I have ever seen a woman wear in my life, and you are lecturing me?"

She just rolled her eyes. We continued to watch t.v. for several minutes and then she floored me with a question I never would have thought she would ask me in a million years.

"Dad, if I did wear nothing around the house, would that be all right?"

I looked at her and was speechless. Could she be serious? Here was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, my daughter nonetheless, and she was asking permission to walk around the house naked.

"You want to walk around naked?" I asked uncomfortably.

Shyly she said, "Well, yeah, if its ok. I guess I am a nudist at heart and just never had the nerve to express it to you."

I thought a minute about how to answer this. I wanted to sound fatherly, instead of like a teenage boy with a hard-on.

"Well, if you really feel that way, I guess its ok. Just around the house though."

"Daddy, it would make me more comfortable if you would join me."

I was really floored now. Not only did my daughter, the object of my fantasies, want to do around naked, she now wanted me to join her. I loved the idea but played it off a little.

"I don’t know about that. You sure it wouldn’t be too weird."

"I don’t think so daddy. Besides, we’re family, aren’t we?"

"But honey, you are still a beautiful woman. Now, I don’t mind the nudism, but you will have to understand that it might make my cock erect to be naked and to see you naked. Is that ok for you?"

She said, "Daddy, I know about that kind of thing and I am fine with it. So do you want to do it now?"

After a little more debate, I agreed. You should have seen her. She quickly jumped up and practically tore her clothes off. All she was wearing was a pair of short-shorts and a tank top so there really wasn’t much to take off, but when she did, I assure you I never took my eyes off. Her breasts were magnificent, much like Bernice’s had been a few years before. They were smaller than Bernice’s but they nipples had the same color tone and the same upward tilt. I was pleasantly surprised to see her pussy was completely shaven and she had an even tan over her body. I didn’t ask where she sunbathed. I decided I could save that for another fantasy some night. I sat and admired her for several seconds, forgetting that I was her father and she was my daughter. She then said, "Daddy? It’s your turn now."

I had almost forgotten and became suddenly nervous. I had a huge erection and now I had to expose it. My daughter was looking eagerly at my crotch, and I began to question the innocence of her motivation. I slowly slid the tight shorts down my muscular legs and then raised up. My balls felt suddenly huge and my cock as pointing strait out from the weight of my twelve-inch erection. Kelly was beautiful. She was fabulously fit and you could make out the six pack in her abs. She had worked out some with me and more at school and you could really see the results in her bareness. We looked at each other for a few intense seconds.

"Isn’t this great daddy?"

"Yeah" I said shyly "I guess it is kinda freeing."

She then sat back down beside me and snuggled up next to me to watch more t.v. I was very uncomfortable, but very horny at the same time. After a while, she asked me another question that make my eyes just about pop out of the sockets.

"Daddy, do you ever masturbate?"

"What kind of question is that?"

"I was just wondering. Being naked if freeing me up to ask the hard questions if guess. I have wondered about boys for some time now and thought I would ask you some questions if you don’t mind."

"I guess if it’s in the interest of knowledge I can play along. Yes I do masturbate."

"How much?"

"I guess most every day. I think boys need to more than girls, though I could be wrong."

"I think you are wrong daddy, because I masturbate every day too."

I was astounded by what she was saying but I would soon realize this was just the beginning to a long night of discovery.

"Will you masturbate with me daddy?"

"Now Kelly, you shouldn’t ask me that. That is not the kind of thing a father and daughter should do."

"Why not daddy? We both admitted we do it. Why can’t we learn from each other and help each other out?"

"What do you mean by that?" I asked.

"Maybe we could look at some of the porno movies you have while we do it. And maybe even, if you want to, we could help each other do it. You know, I could touch you and you could touch me."

It was all I could do not to take my cock and beat off on her right then and there. I knew it would only take a few seconds, as I could see the precum dripping down my shaft now. Without saying any more, I quickly stood up, grabbed her by the hand, and led her to my bedroom. I sat her down on my bed and pulled a porno from the drawer. I don’t know how Kelly found them, and I don’t care. I was so turned on by the fact that she knew where they were and had undoubtedly used them to masturbate to. I sat beside her and pushed play on the remote. As we watched the sex on the screen, I began to stroke my cock.

"Can I do that for you daddy?"

Without a word, I leaned back and felt Kelly put her small teenage hand on my cock. She then began to stroke it up and down, turning her head back and forth from my cock to the t.v. screen.

"I’m going to try something daddy. Don’t worry."

Before I could ask what she was about to do, I saw her put her mouth around the head of my cock and begin sucking. I was in heaven. I knew it was wrong, but didn’t want it to stop. Kelly raised her head for a few seconds and looking into my eyes.

"I saw you in the shower today daddy. I know what you did and I want you to let me do it from now on. I’ve wanted you ever since the first time I saw you in the lawyer’s office. I felt your huge cock with that first hug and I’ve wanted to feel it again ever since. I’ve wanted to taste it. I want you to fuck me daddy. I want to be your daughter and your wife."

Those words, as much as anything else, caused me to shoot rope after rope of cum all over Kelly’s mouth and face. I was astounded by what she was saying, I couldn’t even speak. To my surprise she licked and drank as much of it as she could. Then she fell back on the bed, spread her legs, and began fingering her pussy.

"Fuck me now daddy. I need more cum. I want you to know that I am your slut whore. I am a virgin, but I know I can take all of your big cock inside me. I know I can! Its why I was born!"

I thought for a moment about my phobia. About how I hadn’t had intercourse with a woman since I was younger than Kelly. About how I couldn’t possibly allow another pregnancy out of wedlock because of me. All of this fluttered and then left my mind. Now all I thought about was fucking Kelly. Fucking the pussy that these balls had been responsible for making sixteen years ago. And if another pregnancy was in the cards....so be it! She was my daughter AND my wife now. If she were to get pregnant, I was in a position to raise the child now. Kelly could be a mother at sixteen and I could be her motherfucker. I could be a father twice. A father and a grandfather at the same time. I thought about how wonderful that could be as I positioned myself between Kelly’s legs, my cock still covered in cum and saliva. I leaned down and tasted her beautiful pussy. It was smooth and young. It showed not clit, no labia, only a smooth mound with a tight little slit. I forced my tongue between the slit until I found the covered clit. I tickled it and sucked it. Kelly’s moans quickly turned to screams as I beamed with pride. She was loving my kisses and so I continued. I licked and sucked he clit until she bucked wildly on the bed. I hooked my arms around her legs and buried my tongue into her slit, running it up and down. I lifted her ass occasionally to taste her ass, her beautiful perfect ass. I was like a machine. Every time she would cum and her clit became sensitive, she would beg me to stop and fuck her.

"OH GOD PLEASE, ENOUGH DADDY, PLEASE STOP AND SHOVE YOUR COCK IN!"

This is when I would speed up my tongue and quickly get her going again.

"OH YES, YESSSSS, OH FUCK DADDY, YOUR TONGUE IS SO GOOD!"

After at least a half dozen orgasms, I quickly raised up, took my cum-soaked cock in my hand, and guided it to her velvety soft pussy. It was more than lubed and ready with her cum and my saliva, that the head of my cock slipped in easily. It was the rest that was a challenge.

"Don’t stop pushing it in daddy, no matter what I say, I want it all!"

I took her words to heart and began my quest. My cock slit about a quarter in before her eyes widened and she screamed out "OH GOD!" I know I was at the hymen and I pushed through. She screamed out "OH FUCK" and tears streamed down her face. I continued on as she bit her lip in pain. She looked so sexy. She was sweating all over and her make-up was messy. She had been crying, but I knew it was what she wanted. After all, she was my slut whore now. Her body was perfect, shimmering in the light of the room and her beautiful legs were wrapped tightly around me. Every now and then she would squeeze her legs so tightly, I would struggle for air, but I never quit pushing. Not until I felt my pelvis make contact with hers and my balls rested gently on her tight little perfect ass. She was moaning loudly, and hadn’t noticed that I had stopped. Her eyes were glassed over and she seemed to be in a dream when I took her head in my hands and looked at her. She looked back.

"You did it sweethearts. You took all of daddys twelve inches! I’m so proud of you!"

She smiled up at me and then grabbed my head and pulled my lips down to hers. She opened her mouth wide as we shared a long kiss. It was probably my favorite part of the whole night. My first passionate kiss with my daughter. It was more personal somehow and I was in heaven. As we kissed, I pulled my cock part-way out of her smooth, tight pussy and then quickly shoved it back in. She broke our kiss to scream out as I started to rhythmically plunge my cock in and out of her tight hole. He pussy felt fantastic, though I hadn’t had much to base it on. This was only the second pussy my cock had entered in my life. Ironically enough, the only other time was that night in back bedroom of my best friends house when I was fifteen. That pussy belonged to the mother of the pussy I was now fucking. And I will have to say that Jacy was only able to take in about half of my cock. Her daughter had her beat in that department. After a few minutes on top of Kelly, I decided to change position. I grabbed her and rolled over until I was on my back and she was on top. She instinctively raised up and began bouncing on my cock. We continued to fuck in many positions until finally settling on doggy position. This position was driving her wild and I could feel my orgasm cumming. I yelled out, "Baby, I’m cumming!" and to my surprise, Kelly quickly pulled away, turned around, and stuffed as much as my cock into her mouth as she could. I came hard, even harder than the first time and she gagged. To my surprise she didn’t spill any cum and drank it all down.

"Sorry daddy, but I had to taste you again. I think I’m a cum whore!"

"That’s perfectly fine sweety, you have as much as you want."

She continued to suck my cock long after I came. I was wondering what she was doing and if maybe she hadn’t had enough yet. I asked her if she wanted more cock.

"Oh yes daddy, but this time I want it in my asshole."

I was stunned. I said "I don’t know baby, daddy might hurt you there."

"I can take it daddy! I know I can!"

I smiled at the childish manner in which she spoke, but I wasn’t about to tell her no. I told her to go to the bathroom and get the Vaseline out of the cabinet. I then bent her over the bed and put a generous about on her nice little asshole. I coated my cock with the Vaseline as I plunged my thumb in and out of her ass. When I thought it was ready, I stuck my cock at the hole and told Kelly to get ready. I quickly pushed and my cock slid about a quarter of the way in. She yelled out in pain and then said, "Don’t stop daddy, keep going, fuck my ass." I did just as she said and after several minutes, I was fully in my daughters ass. She has cried again but said how much she loved it. He ass had stretched out well and took all of my cock, even though it felt like my cock was in a vise. I slowly fucked Kelly for what must have been twenty minutes as she rubbed her clit. She must have cum a dozen times more, and I even thought she passed out for a few seconds there. She really was a slut whore, my slut whore, and I loved it. This time I selfishly came in her ass without warning. I wanted to know what it felt like to cum inside her. It was great. Afterwards she wanted to taste my cock, so she sucked my soft cock for a few more minutes until it was clean of all the cum and lube. It couldn’t have tasted to good I thought, but she seemed to love it, as all slut whores do.

I think she would have wanted more, but my cock had all it could take for one night. I had to promise her the next day I would fuck her more, and she seemed to take it ok. She was quite a site. Makeup all messy, drenched with sweat and cum, pussy and asshole stretched. She was all mine. Yessir, all mine. Wife and daughter. We showered, kissed, talked about the future, things couples do. I finally wasn’t afraid anymore. If she did get pregnant, I hope for a little girl. A dad and a grandad. That would be nice. And all my fantasies could be lived out. The only thing better than one slut whore at your beckon call, is two slut whores at your beckon call.

           “Baby
Girl, it’s time.”

           He
always called me that. He was in my bed, holding me in his strong arms. I woke
up dazed, confused and a little bit scared.

           I
must have been deeply asleep for a long time. All the lights were off but there
were a lot of candles flickering about my room. Some soft music I had never
heard before was playing on my CD player. I could smell the same sweet delicate
odor I used to smell coming from the master bedroom on some nights when Mom was
still alive.

           He
kissed my forehead again.

           “Daddy,”
I screamed and tried to push him away. “What are you doing? Time? Time for
what?”

           He
was too strong to push away so I tried to pull away from him and jump out of
bed but he was too quick and too strong. It was like he knew what I was going
to do before I did it. As I struggled and screamed he just held me, not enough
to hurt but enough to make sure I couldn’t get away.

           “It’s
time for you to learn about the pleasure that comes from men and women sharing
their bodies with each other. Do you understand what I’m saying to you, Baby
Girl?”

           Of
course I understood. I was young but I wasn’t stupid.

           “No”
I screamed at him. “You’re my father. You, you can’t do this to me Daddy.
Fathers aren’t supposed to going around raping their daughters. Stop. Let me
go. Let me go!”

           I
fought him. At least I tried. He held me so close that my punches didn’t have
any force. I couldn’t get any power behind my kicking and kneeing either. My
nails were far too short to be effective weapons. I even tried to bite him.
Nothing worked. Just because he was an independent software analyst working out
of a home office didn’t mean he was a wimp. He was strong, agile, and fast.

           His
voice finally penetrated my brain through my screams. He was calmly whispering,
“Honey, it’s going to happen. It’s going to happen.”

           Those
words sent a chill through me and took all my strength away. As far back as I
could remember, those five words had always settled everything, good or bad.
They ended all discussion, dispute or disagreement. Any further struggle or
protest would be futile. I knew my daddy was going to rape me and there wasn’t
anything I could do stop him.

           “Go
ahead, rape me. I’ll tell the police and go to court and hope you rot in jail.”
I screamed at him and called him all the names a thirteen year old knew. The
tears turned from a trickle to a flood.

           He
just held me for a moment. Then he whispered, “Baby Girl, you can hate me all
you want for as long as you want, but I want your first time to be a good time
with someone who loves you and knows what he is doing. I don’t want you ripped
open by some pimply faced kid who isn’t concerned about you and who just wants
to get his rocks off so he can brag to his buddies.”

           “Sure,”
I tried to spit in his face. “This is just for me. What a great first time,
being raped by my father. You’re just a dirty old man who gets off on raping
young girls and it’s even better if it’s your daughter!”

           He
chuckled. Can you imagine that? He chuckled!

           “Oh,
Baby Girl, of course I’ll enjoy you. I am after all a man, but if all I wanted
was a little bit of chicken I could buy all it off the street.”

           Then
he began to softly stroke my hair. His touch was the same gentle fatherly touch
I had felt all of my life. His kisses on my forehead and cheek were the same as
they had always been.

           Daddy
lifted my chin. I could feel his looking at me but I kept my eyes squeezed
tightly shut. I didn’t want to see him. I wanted to die. The tears continued to
flow down my cheeks even though I had stopped sobbing. His soft lips tenderly
kissed my eyes. “Kissing the tears away” was what he used to call it when I
would run to him crying because I’d fallen or something had frightened me.

           My
conscience mind rebelled as he continued to kiss my eyes and cheeks but another
part felt safe, warm and even secure. I smiled and hated myself for it as he
nibbled the end of my nose as he did when I was just a little kid. His lips
tenderly brushed against my own before his tongue gently parted them.

           I
had been kissed by boys a few times before but this was different. The boys
about my age tried to mash your face in. The older boys seemed like they were
trying to choke you with their tongues. My daddy wasn’t like that. His kiss was
an invitation. I found myself unclenching my teeth to welcome his tongue into
my mouth. He didn’t go much further past my teeth before pulling back and
lovingly running his tongue along my lips. My own tongue followed his and when
they touched, a circuit somewhere in my body closed. A current shot through me.
He sucked my tongue into his own mouth, released it, and kissed my bottom lip
and then my neck.

           A
soft moan escaped from my parted lips. My body squirmed.

           One
hand embraced me while the other soothingly caressed my shoulders, then my
back. He traced my spine to my butt. His fingers lightly traced the fissure of
my rear before stroking the back of my thigh. He wasn’t groping blindly. He
moved up my side and cradled one of my small breasts in one hand while lowering
his head to the other.

           I
was still wearing my nightshirt but I could feel the pressure of his lips as he
took my nipple into his mouth. Another circuit closed and fire shot through me.
My nipples were so hard. I couldn’t breath.

           “Daddy,
no, this is wrong.” I was gasping.

           Tightening
his lips around my nipple he began flicking it with his tongue, completely
ignoring my protest. He nibbled and sucked my little A-cup breasts, moving his
mouth from one to the other. His free hand roamed all over me, caressing me,
stroking my back, thighs, butt and stomach. Touching me, touching me
everywhere, I clinched my legs and found my panties wet. I didn’t want him to
touch me down there but tightening my thighs made my soaked panties push and
rub against my opening sending throbbing pulses through me.

           Moving
quicker than even I thought he could move, he grabbed the waist band of my
panties and pulled them down to my knees. He knelt beside me and with one
strong arm he lifted my legs and bent me almost double. I couldn’t do anything
as he pulled my panties off.

           He
shifted his position again. My screams of protest turned to guttural moans as
the lips that once covered my nipples pushed back the protective hood of the
little button hidden in the folds between my legs. His tongue circled that
bundle of nerves and I lifted my hips to his mouth. I had never felt anything
like that before. My body shuddered and I could feel juices flowing out of me.
I just kept gasping and moaning as he lapped my slit. I could hear him softly
slurping as he drank from me. His tongue wandered everywhere down there. It
pushed and circled my button, traced my lips before pushing against the little
flap of skin that blocked the entrance to my tunnel. He licked me up and down.
Sometimes he’d force the hood back and take my button between his lips, sucking
it hard while stabbing it with the tip of his tongue.

           My
body was on fire. My blood was boiling and my mind confused. He’d let my legs
down but I kept them as wide apart as I could for him. I’d grab his head to
pull him away only to push him to another spot where I needed his lips and
tongue. My lips would form the word “No” but it would only come out “Oh-h” as
I’d lift my hips and push against his face. I wanted him to stop, honest I did,
but I knew I would die if he did.

           “Daddy,
Daddy, oh, please, right there, right there, Oh-h Daddy.”

           I
felt the bed move as he shifted his weight. I thought I heard a snapping sound.
Later I figured out he was removing his pajama bottoms, but all I knew then was
that his head was no longer between my thighs and I was still burning.

           Opening
my eyes, I saw his face glistening with the liquid from my kitten. He lowered
his fact to mine and kissed me. I thought I would be repulsed but it wasn’t
gross at all. I could taste and smell me on his face. Our tongues played again.
I was ashamed by the pleasure I felt as we explored each others mouths. I liked
my juice from his cheek and joyfully received his tongue, sucking on it has he
did mine.

           He
took my bottom lip between his own and as he nibbled it I felt something hard
pressing between the folds of my kitten’s slit. His strong hands were holding
my legs wide open. I knew what that hard probing thing was but before I could
move, before I could panic, before I could even take a deep breath, I felt a
sharp stabbing pain.

           He
was in me. He was in me. Sliding into me. Deeper, deeper. Stretching me,
forcing me open for the first time. Hard, so hard, thick, thick, and going
deeper into me. Filling me. Filling me up. My daddy’s dick was filling me up.
His hands keeping my legs apart, so wide apart. Making me take all of him
inside of me. Slowly, slowly, ever so slowly, but never stopping. In me, in me.
Colored flashbulbs firing without pattern in my mind

           “Daddy!
Daddy! Daddy! Oh! Oh! Oh, Daddy!”

           Stretching,
stretching. So big, so hard and thick and deep inside of me. All the way up
inside of me. I’m full, I’m so full.

           He
eased my legs down but I couldn’t move. I lay pinned to the bed with him
between my legs and totally inside of me. I was panting like a dog on a hot
July day. My body was quivering and shaking. With each twitch I could feel him
within of me.

           Shifting
his weight again, he began to slowly pull out of me. I was still gasping but I
though it was over. I was glad but sort of disappointed. I had expected more.
It didn’t hurt a lot, but I didn’t see any big deal.

           When
he was a little more than half way out he slowly started to push it back into
me again.

           “O-o-o
Daddy,” I moaned as I felt his hardness filling me once more. Again, he was all
the way inside of me. Then he began pulling back. When he began his push again,
I was prepared for it. I held my breath as he thrust into me.

           The
pattern was established. Slowly he would pull back to slowly push in to slowly
pull back, over and over again. I began to rock with him, to open my legs
wider. I began to savor the feeling of fullness of him inside me. I was so wet.
I could feel it running from my slit and trickling between the cheeks of my
behind. I began lifting my hips to meet his thrusts.

           I
needed him in me. I needed that thick hard flesh stuffed inside of me. I ground
myself into him. Pushing hard against him, gasping each time he plunged into
me. He would pull almost completely out of me before unhurriedly slipping it
in. He was making me crazy.

           “Faster
Daddy. Harder, harder. Put it deep in me Daddy, deep in me.”

           He
heard me and started driving his hard shaft into me faster and faster.

           “Yes,
yes, Daddy,” I screamed. I moaned. I felt a series of spasms rocking my body as
he FUCKED me. Yes, I knew the word. I had heard it before but now I really knew
what it meant. I could feel him pounding into me. My breasts were bouncing from
the force of his thrusts. His big dick, so hard and thick, slamming into me. My
body was out of control. The muscles of my tunnel were contracting around his
thickness. My legs wide open but my feet on the bed driving my hips up to meet
him. I was screaming “Daddy, Daddy” again and again. I was crying, dieing,
gasping, tearing at him, whimpering.

           Faster…Faster…Harder…

           I
could hear him moaning “Baby Girl, oh my Baby Girl.”

           He
seemed to grow harder and push even deeper into my newly opened gash. His
strokes were long and hard. I could feel his balls slapping against me. We were
both moaning and screaming. My legs were stretched so wide I didn’t have any
leverage to grind my tight slippery slot against him, but I wanted to. Boy, how
I wanted to. I wanted to get every one of his pile-driving thrusts as deep into
me as I could.

           “Daddy,
Daddy, Daddy!”

           “Baby
Girl, so tight, so sweet Oh, Oh!”

           He
rammed into me hard, hesitated a second and then slammed into me again.

           “Ahh,
ahh, Oh, shit,” he screamed. A sob came from his parted lips. I felt him
tremble inside me as he exploded. His body shuddered. I felt even fuller as he
spilled his juice. He didn’t move. He stayed rammed up inside me as he fired
load after load.

           As
he began to gently kiss my face, I could feel the overflow seeping out of me as
he softened. He stroked my hair. Daddy told me how much he loved me and how
well I had moved from virgin hood.

           Finally,
he slipped totally out of me. He moved from between my thighs and lay beside me
holding my hand. We didn’t speak. The soft music was still playing as the
candles flickered. A musky odor now mingled with the sweet smell of incense.

           I
felt warm and peaceful but every muscle was tired for the exertion. I was
exhausted. My kitten, or was it now a cat, felt battered and sore, but still
tingled pleasantly. I had to pee but didn’t think my legs could hold me.

           Rolling
over, I laid my head on my Daddy’s chest. I slowly rubbed his taunt muscled
stomach. I was curious. I wanted to see and touch what he had put inside of me
but I wasn’t quite ready.

           “Daddy?”

           “Yes,
Baby Girl.”

           “After
I go to the bathroom and rest a little, can we do that again?”

At A school, I probably talked to Dakota more than I did the whole time I lived at home.   Thanks to free mobile to mobile calling and free nights and weekends, we talked just about every two or three days.   She was full of questions and she was very supportive of me.   The school I was attending was hard and I had pretty bad study habits.   I kind of skated through school doing the minimum necessary.   That had to change now, my career depended on it.  I have to admit it, having her supporting me and encouraging me really made me feel better and I was really changing my opinion of her.   She was no longer the pain in the ass little kid, she was my supportive little sister.

After graduating A school, I decided to take 21 days leave and go home.   After that it was on to a ship and who knows when I'd see the family again.   Everyone was excited about me coming home and my little sister seemed the most excited, she wanted to show her big brother off to her friends.   Now she was talking about joining the Navy when she gets out of school in four more years.  I'm almost 20 now and she just turned 14.

Nothing at home had changed, my room still looked the same, only cleaner.  Dakota said she had been keeping it clean for when I got home.   Mom and dad were still the same, both workaholics putting in 10 to 12 hour days.   Dakota had changed, no more baby fat, nice looking legs, flat tummy, a very nice heart shaped butt, perky breasts, good Lord, this was my sister getting all grown up.   How could I tell all of that about her.   When I went into the house she was wearing very short hip hugger shorts and a tight tank top that exposed about 3 inches of flesh around her middle.   On top of that, her face had gotten cuter, I guess it was the lack of baby fat and she had been letting her hair grow out, it was shoulder length now and she is a natural blond with very pretty blue eyes.

The first week was pretty normal.   We spent a lot of time together in the evenings catching up on everything.   Dakota seemed more interested in me now than in the past, I guess it was the Navy, since she wants to join.   Near the end of the week, mom and dad announced that with my permission, they were going to take a little weekend getaway, compliments of his job.  They wanted to make sure I didn't mind watching after Dakota, since I was an adult now.  It seems that they weren't sure if they should take the time off, but finally gave in when I got home.

I had never been really the guy with lots of girls.  In fact, I've only had sex three times, although I've had a lot of oral sex.   I've just never been that comfortable around people in bars and stuff and while going to school, it didn't give me much of a chance to meet women.  Actually, having a room mate made it a bit tough to even masturbate and I was at a very horny part of my life.   At least at home I could masturbat, as long as I was quiet, or do it in the shower in the morning.

That is how I got into this little mess of mine.   Mom and dad were gone for the weekend and Dakota had asked if she could stay with a girlfriend for the night.   Mom and dad approved so on Saturday after they left, Dakota packed a bag and went to her friends house.  At last, home alone and I could put my horny body to use masturbating.  After Dakota was gone, I went into the den and had a couple of beers while watching a porn DVD I bought, that got me pretty horny and since no one was home, I took off my clothes.  It was time to make my cock cum and I couldn't wait.   I didn't have to be careful to make any noise and I could just let it go.

I was really getting into the porn video while slowly stroking my cock.   I wanted this to last a while, I love the feeling of being close to cumming.  The volume must have been a little to high or I just wasn't paying attention, but I did hear some giggling and a girl say "I've caught my brothers jerking off before, but not like this, his is way bigger".  I just about died.   It was Dakota and her friend Morgan.   Morgan was really hot for 14, long straight brown hair, dark eyes, really large breasts, at least in comparison to Dakota.   Both girls were in shorts and bathing suit tops.  They had been hanging out at Morgan's pool and had come home to get more sunscreen.

There was no place for me to hide.   I had been caught and both of the girls were just standing there smiling at me.   I guess Dakota knew how flustered I was and told me to stop it.  They already saw me and it's not a big deal.  Morgan said she thought it was pretty cool to see me doing that and they both wanted to know if they could watch some of the porn movie, neither one had ever seen one.   I was still stammering and trying to cover up when Dakota, very loudly, said calm down.  We want to watch and we won't tell anyone, so stop being a baby about this.

Well, how could I refuse, I was naked with my cock sticking straight up and no clothes in sight to put on.  Besides, they were just so calm and casual about me being naked, I did start to calm down.   In fact, this was turning into a fantasy of mine, I had a couple of girls to watch me and that was exciting.  Dakota asked if they could have a beer, I wasn't sure I should, Morgan called her mother on her cell phone and asked her mother if she could have beer with Dakota and me, she held the phone up so I could hear her say, "yes, but only one, you have to promise, only one", that settled it.   Dakota got us all beers and we settled down to watch the video.

The girls didn't seem as interested in the video as I was, in fact they both kept looking over at my cock.   Finally, Dakota asked me if I was just going to sit there, or was I going to jerk off like I was when they came in?   I blushed and my heart started to pound, I wanted to cum and I wanted them to watch, but should I do this?  Oh what the Hell, they were watching porn and they had caught me masturbating, what was I to lose?

I started to stroke my cock again, it was so hard it was almost twitching, the excitement of these two hot young girls watching me, me being naked in front of them while stroking on my cock, the porn movie.   Damn, I could hardly stand it.  Then as I'm stroking my cock they started asking me how it felt, and making comments about how much they liked the looks of my cock. 

OK, it's not that spectacular, but maybe for them it was.   My cock, fully erect is about 7 inches long and quite thick.  I too have blond hair, so my pubes are pretty blond as well so my cock is very visible.   I don't know why I started, but I shave my balls and the shaft of my cock, it makes my cock look bigger, I think.   Any way, I like the way it feels,   I want to shave my cock, but I don't know how I'd react with other sailors seeing me that way.

Really without any real warning, Morgan came over to me and reached for my cock.   She said she wanted to feel it.  I was really surprised at how matter of factly she did this.   She sat down next to me while holding my cock and she gently touched it all over while asking if this was alright, she wanted to feel my balls too.   She told Dakota she should feel it, it's really hard and hot.  Then she insisted that she feel it.   So Dakota came over and said she hoped I didn't mind, but she did want to know what a cock felt like.

Now I'm sitting there with a hot young chick on either side of me.  Both of them are stroking and fondling my cock and balls.   I was almost in a trance when I heard Morgan ask if she was doing it right, all I could do was whisper " ohhhhh yessssss" she had me so horny.  Morgan was gently stroking my cock and Dakota was fondling and tickling my balls and they were both smiling at each other and up at me.  

I was about to cum, I told them I was about to cum, they didn't stop or slow down.  In fact almost in unison they said let it go they wanted to see it.  One stream of cum after another came out of my cock, probably five or six all together,  I had to make them stop stroking my cock, I couldn't take it any more.  Then I heard what they were saying "you first, no you, are you afraid?   No, are you?"   Before I could figure out what they were talking about, Morgan scooped up some of my cum with her finger and told Dakota to get some and they'd do it together.   She did, and they both put their finger full of cum in their mouthes at the same time.   Neither one made a face, but they said it wasn't too bad.

They were both excited, they had beer, watched a porn video, watched me, helped me jerk off and they tasted cum.   All in the same day.   Dakota got up and went to the kitchen and came back with a paper towel and told me to clean myself up, can you believe it, she told me what to do, so I did.  Before they went back to Morgan's, Morgan said she wanted to do this again before I left, maybe a couple of times and she had a big smile like she really wanted to.  Dakota said she'd see me in the morning, tomorrow.  After they left, I just couldn't believe this had happened.

I spent some time with some of my friends from high school later that day and decided to get to bed early.  Since I wasn't expecting Dakota home early, the next morning when I got up I took my shower and went downstairs naked to fix some coffee and breakfast.   No reason to get dressed by myself, besides, I really like being naked, especially if there is a chance of being caught.   As I walked into the kitchen I got a major surprise when Dakota said, "good morning, it's really nice to see you, all of you."

She came home while I was in the shower and was making coffee for me when I came downstairs.   Dakota just acted like it was no big deal to see me naked, in fact, when she handed me my coffee, she told me how nice it was that I trusted her enough to go naked around her and that she really liked seeing my cock.  When I heard that, it started to grow, I couldn't stop it, my cock just started to get bigger and Dakota giggled when she saw it happening.  

Then she did something that totally surprised me, while asking me what I thought of how she looked she took off her shorts and top and was standing in front of me totally naked.   Her breasts were beautiful and firm, her tummy flat and tight, her pussy was unbelievable, she had it shaved, except for a narrow patch on top, damn my sister was sexy.  All I could say was "damn"  she looked so good and I guess that one word comment and the look I gave her she knew and she started to blush.

I didn't expect any of this, she stepped closer to me and told me that she has always really liked me and that she always wanted to be with me.  Then she put her arms around me neck and gave me a kiss.  At first it didn't feel right, she's my sister.   But then, it felt oh so right.   I felt the heat of her skin against mine, I could smell her, the taste of her lips and the feeling I got as her tongue started to probe inside my mouth was unbelievable.   It didn't matter that she was my sister, this just seemed so natural.

Dakota told me to stop fighting it.   We were meant to be together, she knew it, even if I didn't.   She started kissing even more sensually and I felt her warm soft hand reaching around the shaft of my cock.  I reached down to her pussy, she was so wet her juices were making her thighs wet.   I didn't know girls could get that horny, even her clit felt hard.  She stopped kissing my mouth and worked her way down my chest kissing me all the way, then she stood up and took my hand and without saying anything, I followed her up to my room and over to my bed.

We layed side by side kissing and fondling each other.  My fingers were working her clit while I sucked on her breasts.   Then she sucked on my cock and licked my balls, then she sucked my balls and licked my cock, unbelievable turn on.   I went down on her pussy, her labia and clit were engourged with blood and she was dripping wet.   I loved the way her pussy tasted and I especially loved the way her clit felt in my mouth.   She told me to suck her clit while licking it and I did.   Then she told me to stop and she wanted to kiss me.

I moved back up to her face and as I did so she reached for my cock and pulled me on top her using my cock.   It wasn't long before my cock was buried deep inside her pussy, it was so hot and tight I didn't know if I could keep from cumming.   I felt her hand still by my cock as she was rubbing her clit, then I felt it.  Her pussy tightened around my cock and her hips were moving up and down and she was moaning loudly all at the same time I started to cum, shooting all of my cum into her young pussy.  I was still inside her after we both came.  Neither one of us wanted me to pull out.   I don't know how I got in this mess, but I think I'm in love with my sister.

Before I went to the ship.   Morgan and Dakota did help me two more times.   We had fun, but it wasn't like when I was with Dakota, alone.   She did tell me that she started taking the pill two months before I got home, she was planning on this but didn't know how she would make it happen.  Dakota and I fucked just about every morning, after mom and dad went to work.   She is so hot, I'm lucky to have her for my sister.   We are already making plans for us to get stationed together after she graduates and joins the Navy.

I hope you didn't mind me telling my story.   If you want to know what happened in the years after this, let me know.   By the way, Dakota graduates this year and she's already enlisted.  Part of her contract to enlist is that she gets stationed with me.   They can't guarantee the same ship or duty station, but they will guarantee the same Naval base.

I had always dreamed of owning my own island and living there self sufficiently. It took a lot of convincing but eventually my wife agreed to bring our two young daughters to the island off the Cuban coast. By the time we had brought all the supplies we would need we still had money left.

 

The Island was beautiful; it was roughly 10 miles square, with several fresh water lakes and rivers. Once or twice a month my wife would need to make the daylong boat ride to the mainland for a few of what she called "essential supplies". I found this irritating and unnecessary, but as I had dragged her out here I could say little.

 

As the girls grew older we sent them to a boarding house on the mainland so they could get a proper education. I was sad to see them go, almost as sad as they were to leave.

 

By the time our two girls, Mina and Hollie were 11 and 13 we had lived blissfully on the island for almost 10 years. My wife was still making regular trips to the mainland; these were becoming less frequent after the girls had refused to go to school. After many arguments the Girls won, we were "home schooling" them.

 

Eventually disaster struck on our 11th year on the island. My wife, while taking a trip to the mainland got caught in a freak summer storm. When news reached us several days later that my Wife had never arrived I was devastated. I brought Mina and Hollie back to the mainland. For many days I did nothing but cry. Eventually my lovely daughters pulled me out of my stupor. They convinced me to take them back to the island; the girls said they wanted to collect a few of their things. Without thinking I agreed and took them and the boat back to the island. I was consumed with self-pity and could not see what was going on behind me as I walked back to the cabin. Mina and Hollie and concocted a plan, they wanted more than anything to stay on the island. They waited for me to disappear into the trees, the moment I gone they emptied the petrol tank into the boat, threw a match inside and shoved it off the beach, into the sea. It was the last we ever saw of the boat, in fact it was the last boat we had and our only way off the island. At the time the girls told me that they must have forgotten to tie the boat up properly. I accepted it with a shrug, telling the Girls that I needed some alone time; I walked to the other side of the island and wallowed in self-pity. I stayed there for several days before coming to my senses and realizing that my little baby girls needed me.

 

 

Mina and Hollie had managed on their own, they were happy to see me upon my return however, greeting me with hugs and kisses. For Months we all grieved together, there was little talking between us. After some long discussions with my daughters we decided it would be best to leave our old family home behind and move to another place on the island. It was about now that I began to realize how grown up my little girls were becoming. Mina, our youngest had always had strawberry blond hair, she never liked to have it cut higher than her shoulders. Hollie on the other hand took after me; she had dark drown hair reaching down to her waist, often in one long plait. Both Girls had an athletic build, tight legs, stomachs and arms. They enjoyed nothing more than chasing each other around the island or swimming in the sea. Mina was still developing her womanly curves, but even at this early stage I knew she would make some man very happy one day. Hollie although two years older than her younger sister was at a similar stage in her development, had more of a stick like figure than Mina. Hollie was tall and thin where Mina was shorter with more curves. Despite the differences you could clearly see they were sisters.

 

 

Although they were two years apart, they both acted in the same mature yet childish manner. I could talk to the girls about anything; they would nod to me and return intelligent comments, only to push me off my chair and run away giggling the next moment. As life after the next few months began to return to some sort of normalcy we put the finishing touches to our new home. It was not so grand as our last; this one had only one communal living space. The old one had had one for the girls, a separate room for my wife and I and one large room for cooking and eating. The girls and I were happy with our new home, they expressed their gratitude by giving me a hug and a peck on the cheek every now and again saying “thank you Daddy”. Every time one of them would do this I would beam with pride and hug them back affectionately. We had a new daily routine I would work in the fields or try to catch some of the plentiful wildlife for the evening meal, while the girls would tend to the house, help in the fields or study or make new clothing which I could have sworn got sexier and sexier. In the evenings the girls would take turns to cook (both were excellent cooks) then we would all sit down and I would help the girls study. When the sun set we would all start thinking about going to bed, the girls would change behind a thin material screen. As their lithe forms swayed behind the screen, it was all I could stop myself from staring, I would steal glances instead berating myself every time. When they were ready for bed I would tuck them in with a kiss each (they both slept in the same bed) they would each say “night, night Daddy, don’t let the bed bugs bite”. I would then climb into my own bed, strip off all my clothes (from the age of 12 I had slept naked) and try to fall asleep.

 

 

As the feeling of the loss of my wife faded I stared to have sexual feelings again. With no way of satisfaction I was becoming highly frustrated, at this point it was beginning to keep me awake. At times I would lay and my bed facing Mina and Hollie, my cock standing straight out, a million things running through my head. Chiefly among them was the thought of what it would be like to fuck such young things. This thought however was quickly crushed with the remembrance that these two sexy little things were my daughters. This only got worse as the summer drew on, our little house although cozy was at times, in the summer it got very warm. As the heat inside the house increased, the bedclothes and the clothes the girls were wearing became less and less. To the point where at times if the moon was shining through the open window, I could just about see through the girl’s nightdresses. The first time this happened I was rubbing my shaft before I realized what I was doing. The little voice that said, “this is wrong, that is your daughter” was unable to get through the thundering voice saying, “What would it be like to lick those little nipples and squeeze those budding breasts”. I lay there on my side staring at Hollie, she must have been sweating and the thin material of her long nightdress was sticking to Hollies lithe form. I could clearly make out her coin-sized areolas topped with her pinky red nipples. I was rubbing myself with abandon now my minds eye picturing my hands roughly manipulating Hollies breasts. They must at the time have been a large “A”. It was the pink nipples standing out from her chest that really drove me crazy. As Hollie turned onto her side I got a clearer image of her whole body, the gentle sway from her shoulders up again for her hips, then down again to the tips of her toes. Hollies young breasts still sticking straight out from her body with no sign of sagging. I couldn’t hold back any longer jets and jets of creamy white fluid spurted out the tip of my cock covering my bed sheets. I let out a grunt of pleasure at the release of months and months of pent up sexual frustration. At this grunt I could have sworn that I saw Hollies eyes fly open for a split second, luckily there was no further movement from her so I put it down to me being nervous. As the thumping in my chest began to fade, the realization of what I had pictured in my head started to sink in. I berated myself promising that I would never do anything like that again. I quietly pulled on some shorts, stripped off my bed and went to wash the sheets, careful not to wake the girls.

 

For the next few months I would keep my sexual feelings under control, I would masturbate away from the girls. Concentrating on old porno magazines or fantasies from when I was young. I had to keep my concentration though, one little slip and I would see myself pushing my dick between Hollies breasts, or fucking her little mouth. Shortly after Hollies 15^th birthday reading through one of the girl’s textbooks I came across something unexpected. Hollie would soon have to start “sex education”. I sat there and stared at the book for a while, wondering how I was going to teach this to my little baby daughters, especially after the last few months. They had done a little Sex Ed before with their mother, but this was a lot more detailed and involved.

 

The day came all to fast and I said to the girls “If you look at the next few chapters in your text books, you will see that we have to start with the topic “Sex Education” are you girls alright with that?” To my surprise I did not get two little red faces staring back and me, hands over mouths stifling a giggle. Instead I they both sat there confidently Hollie saying “its about time Dad, we have been looking forward to this”

 

After the first few hours of the lessons I knew they would be all right. Hollie and Mina sat there attentively, not smirking or giggling. The problem was not the girls though; it brought my incestuous feelings once more to the fore. That night I masturbated several times picturing not only being sucked off by Hollie, but also fucking both her and Mina. I came twice in rapid succession thinking about fucking Hollies tight little pussy. In my mind it had only a few little dark hairs on top, with nothing surrounding her little pink pussy lips. The “this is wrong part of my brain had totally switched off now, all I could think about was ravaging one of my little daughters pussies.

 

A week after our first lesson I got a shock when Hollie came wandering up to me just as I was getting out of a pool, had she found me a minute sooner she would have seen me masturbating under the water. As she wandered closer I could see she was tense

 

“Hi Hollie, everything alright?” I said, as casually as I could.

“Dad I need to ask you a few serious question” said Hollie sounding a bit nervous.

“What’s the problem sweetheart?” I walked her over to a patch of grass and sat her down.

“Its about the lessons we have been having, you know, the sex education lessons” she said, a little colour appearing on her cheeks. I lifted a hand up to her cheek, giving it a stoke and said “nothing to be embarrassed about, what’s up?” To her credit she asked her question with remarkable calm

“I know you said it was normal for people to masturbate, but is it normal to” She trailed off for a few moments, I was to astonished to say anything, I’m sure my mouth must have been hanging open. “Is it normal to use things when a girl masturbates?”

 

Now I was stunned, I had briefly gone over the subject trying not to let my desires known and now here she was creating vivid pictures in my mind. All I could see for several moments was the little thing sitting in front of me stuffing a large dildo in her tight little pussy. The silence must have lasted

 

“Dad?” she questioned. I gave myself a little mental shake and tried to answer

“Yes, yes it is normal for women to use objects to help them achieve orgasm” I said, trying to be as clinical as I could. Gradually I became aware of a tightening sensation in my groin, as I had only a few minutes before cum it came as a slight shock, I shifted my position to try to hide it. “They’re normally called Dildo’s Hollie, they come in all sorts of shapes and sizes normally made from silicone, some even vibrate”

 

I was struggling to drag my eyes away from my daughter. As I glanced at her my mind seemed to be taking photographs, with little effort I can still bring them to mind to this day. Hollie was sitting on the grass; her knee’s bent with her feet tucked up towards her shapely behind. She was leaning backwards, her arms supporting her weight behind her. The long dark brow hair she has was loose today, gently blowing in the wind. The white top she wore was hugging her stomach tightly and holding her ever growing bosom straight out towards me. The top must have been slightly see-through because I could just about make out the outline of Hollies areoles and could certainly see her pinkish nipples slightly poking through the material. It had been a hot day, while turning to dusk now Hollie was still wearing her tight light blue shorts, I loved this pair and encouraged her to wear them as much as I could, with this pair of shorts as long as she had them pulled up I could clearly make out the outline of her pussy lips. Hollie seemed to drift off into space as I was taking in the sights, after about half a minute she replied

 

“Is it safe to use things like fruit when a girl masturbates?”

 

My eyes must have widened at this point I was in total shock. Hollie seemed genuinely embarrassed for the first time, casting her eyes down and the red returning to her cheeks. I physically closed my mouth and tried to make a response

 

“As long as the object is clean it should not be alright” was all I managed to stammer out.

Still with her eyes downcast she muttered, “So something like a banana is ok?”

Nodding I said, “Yes a banana should be fine”.

 

It was then I realized that Hollie was not staring at; she was in fact staring straight at the bulge in my trousers! I had no idea what to say but I quickly grabbed my towel and used it to cover my groin.

 

Ignoring the fact that she must have seen the bulge I asked “is there something else you wanted to talk to me about Hollie?” My mind was hoping to get out of the awkward situation as quickly as possible, yet my legs would not move.

 

“The thing is Dad, Mina dared me to put a banana inside me it bled and now will not stop hurting” Hollie blurted out, obvious she needed to talk to someone, it must have been very hard for her to come to me about this I realized.

 

I was stunned but I fought past it and said “its alright sweetheart, you remember what I said about a girls hymen?” She only nodded at me “you must have broken it with the banana, don’t worry it will stop hurting soon”.

 

I tried to give her a reassuring smile. With tears in her eyes she got up, as she did so I could make out a dark blue patch right in the center of lips. Suddenly she was on top of me giving me a big hug, it took me by surprise and I was bowled over. I fell over on my back, Hollie was on top of me still embracing me, to my horror the towel fell away and I felt my hard cock push its way between Hollie ass cheeks. I was sure she must have felt it, to my surprise she did not quickly roll off and run away screaming. In fact I was almost certain that I felt her bob her hips up and down very slightly. After a few moments Hollie did get off and wiped her eyes. Giving me a peck on the forehead saying, “thank you Daddy”. With that she walked back to the house. I watched her leave with my mouth open, trying to digest everything that has just happened.

 

As I watched her young ass sway off into the distance I knew one thing for certain. Looking down at my crotch I said to myself “looks like we need another bath”.

 

 

Over the next couple of weeks Hollie would come to me with ever more probing questions, obviously feeling a lot more comfortable around me.

 

She would ask me things like “what do men think about when they masturbate?”

I answered, “mostly about having sex with women, but some men have fantasies that they like to think about”.

Hollie took a few moments to digest this answer then asked, “what sort of fantasies?”

 

I was sure that my cheeks must have gone red at this point, images of my ultimate fantasy flashing through my head while looking at the girl herself sitting in front of me.

 

“Some men like to fantasize about having sex with people they work with, some like to think about having sex with other peoples wives” I paused for a moment then continued “some even like to fantasize about having sex with younger women” I licked my lips feeling nervous, wondering if Hollie would read through the lines of answer.

 

“So its normal to think about other people when you masturbate?” Asked Hollie luckily missing the intent of my previous answer.

 

I nodded at that point and said “oh very much so Hollie”

 

Another time she came to me and said, “I know you said that girls enjoy the feeling of having a penis inside her, but how would it compare to the banana?”

 

Once again images of my daughter stuffing a banana inside her tight little pussy flashed through my mind, before I could think about what I was saying I had asked, “Did you enjoy it?” I almost clapped my hand over my mouth thinking I had gone too far.

 

Despite my fears Hollie answered her cheeks going a little red, “at first it hurt, it hurt a lot but Mina told me to keep going, after a while I guess it started to feel good I guess”

 

I tried to smile reassuringly despite the feelings of lust that I was having towards my own daughter. “A mans penis is softer, although still hard” I struggled to find the words. “It is difficult for me to explain, but when a women has sex she enjoys the feeling very much”. It was the answer I could give to her; it felt wholly inadequate at the time. 

 

The following day while I was sitting dozing in my deck chair close to the beach Hollie came up to me and poked me awake.

 

“Look what I made for myself” She exclaimed

 

I opened my eyes and beheld a most fantastic sight, there stood the girl that I had lusted over for months, doing a twirl in a tiny white bikini! I was in awe; there she was in what could only be described as nothing! I could clearly see through the fabric of her top, the dark pink areola that I had caught glimpses of before were now clearly on display. The thin material was barely holding those vibrant pink nipples back. The top itself was tiny being a small triangle just large enough to cover her what now must be “B” sized beasts. There was a thin piece of cord going up behind her neck, another around Hollies back. My eyes scanned down past her flat stomach to the white bikini bottoms. These too were almost completely sheer; there were two triangles of material, one at the front the other covering her tight pert behind. The front and the back where again connected with small pieces of string tied together in bows at either side of her hips. At she twirled I stared straight at her groin there the thin material clearly outlined the most prolific cameltoe I have ever seen. Hollies lips must have been 2 inches thick at least, shooting out from between her legs. As she turned around moving her legs the thin material started to creep up between those lips, I was entranced. I could clearly make out the peachy coloured skin underneath the material; even the small patch of fuzzy brown hair, just above her slit could be seen.

 

Hollie slowed her twirl and asked. “So Dad what do you think?” She stood there with her hands on her hips awaiting my response.

 

It was all I could do to slowly lift my gaze from her hypnotizing crotch, past her bouncing breasts to her eyes. After what to me seemed too long I made my reply. “Absolutely astonishing, my little girl has grown into a young women, you look fantastic”.

 

I almost kicked myself; I had been talking about the body that was clearly visible under the bikini.

 

Hollie beamed at me “thank you Daddy, you are the best!” she giggled, gave me a kiss on the lips and went to lie down on the beach a few yards away.

 

I sat there for a few moments with my mouth open then realized, Hollie must have thought I was talking about the Bikini. With her lying down only yards away I could not stop myself. I used the opportunity to pretend to be asleep but stare at her almost naked form. I lasted perhaps 30 minutes before I had to go for a swim and relieve myself of my raging hard on. I had to do this twice before I could get some peace. For the rest of that day I followed Hollie around like a stray dog, unable to keep my eyes off her mesmerizing body. 

 

As the weeks passed I could have sworn there was a change going through Hollie, she seemed to me to be dressing in sexier and sexier clothing, most seemed figure hugging or with deep cut cleavages. In the beginning I thought it was my lust taking over my rational thought. It was not only her clothing that seemed to change though, the way Hollie was walking talking and just being seemed sexier somehow. Her kisses seemed to last longer, she would sit on my lap and seem to grind her behind into my groin. Many were the time that I got hard while she was sitting there wiggling. I felt lucky that she either seemed not to notice or did not care. It was although she was trying to catch me taking a bath naked in the pools, turning up at inopportune moments I could not put my finger on one instance. There was one thing for sure it was driving me crazy!

 

One day mid summer I gave up trying to hide it, I had had enough Hollie would just have to see what she was doing to me! I sat there in my deck chair in the blazing sun. I stripped my shorts off and threw them to one side sitting there naked catching the sun, trying to doze off. I had made my mind up, the next time she wandered up to me she would be able to see exactly what effect her little body was having on me. I thought to myself, “Well what can she do, its not like she can get off the island”. I was sitting there dozing the afternoon away when the inevitable happened.

 

“Hi Daddy” shouted Hollie a few feet away, waving as she wandered up to me with a grin on her face.

 

I looked up at her and smiled waiting nervously to see what she would do when she realized I was only in my birthday suit. Hollie was wearing her summer dress, one that she had recently made some modifications to. My daughter had cut off the bottom of the dress about 10 inches above her knee making hr legs look long and snakelike. Hollie had also modified the collar, it now plunged down till about midway between her breasts. It was an old dress, yet it seemed to hug her in all the right places making her belly look flat. To top the effect she was walking on tip-toes through the sand. As Hollie swayed towards me she did not stop and stare open mouthed as I had expected. My daughter barely faltered in her stride as she came up and sat straight on my lap facing the sea!

 

She looked back at me and said, “going for the natural look today huh Dad?” She turned back with a grin, leant back against my chest and wiggled her behind into my crotch.

 

It was not what I was expecting, but she seemed comfortable enough “Hi Hollie, everything all right?” I said, trying my hardest to stop my manhood from rising to her greeting.

 

“Uh huh, just left a little lonely I wanted some Daddy time” She sat up at that with her hands on my knees and continued to wiggle her backside into my groin.

 

I sat back, my hands gripping the armrests tightly. “Comfortable?” I asked, unable to hold it any longer my cock began to swell slightly.

 

I thought to myself, “Well its now or never, she has to know what she is doing to me”

 

“Well I was getting there but something has started poking me in the leg” Said Hollie her voice rising slightly betraying her nervousness.

 

“Its your own fault Hollie” I Said, “if you keep wiggling its going to get a lot more uncomfortable!” I could not keep my voice from breaking either, my palms where sweaty and my heartbeat began to race.

 

Once again Hollie settled back, using my chest as a backrest. Still she did not relent, continuing to grind her arse into my crotch. The thoughts that were racing through my head at this moment were amazing; if I had not had such a tight hold on the chair I was sure my hands would be shaking. Chiefly among my thoughts were “why has she not gotten off?”

 

“So Dad” she said with a sigh, “when do you think a women is old enough to have sex for the first time”

 

Hollie was a whole lot more relaxed that I was, she seemed to be talking as if there was nothing unusual about this situation.

 

“Err, whenever the girl feels she is ready, although legally it would not be till she is 16” I managed to stammer out. My cock was like a drawbridge at this point, getting ever harder and higher.

 

“I feel like I am ready now though Dad, is that unusual?” Hollie asked leaning forward and looking back, her hands once again on my knees.

 

As she was asking the question she stood up quickly, enough for her to pull her skirt up over her hips. I stared down at her newly exposed legs and realized something that took my breath away. There was no material where her panties should be!

 

“No, not at all” I said, my voice almost a whisper at this point.

 

Never ceasing grinding her hips she asked, “You know when you said that some men fantasize about having sex with younger girls” She paused thoughtfully “have you ever fantasized about fucking girls?”

 

My mouth fell open as she spoke these words, my cock jumping with excitement pushing hard against her leg. I did not answer her for a few moments unable to move. I was about to it, before I could without looking at me Hollie put her hands on top of mine, lifted her legs over mine so that hers were on the outside. She replaced her hands on my knees as my rock hard cock tasted fresh air. I could feel the heat coming from between Hollies legs. My brain shouted, “stop this” I tried to open my mouth but my body was still paralyzed. Then it was too late! Hollie moved her hips forwards; her delicate lips brushed my rock solid cock. Lust took over me at this point; I still knew that she was my daughter but now that only made what we were doing more erotic. My daughter looked back at me at that moment giving me the most lust filled stare I have ever experienced. She began moving backwards forwards with her hips, I could feel the lips of her tiny pussy split either side if my manhood

 

“Well?” She asked looking at me straight with those lust filled eyes.

 

I nodded my head and closed my eyes. My Hips began thrusting in time with Hollies. This was the most erotic moment of my life. The wetness from her pussy trickling onto my manhood making squelching noises as my cock slid up and down between her soft outer lips.

 

“Oh my god, this feels so good Daddy” Hollie exclaimed arching her back with her eyes closed looking towards the blue sky.

 

Throwing all caution to the wind I said “Hollie you are the most beautiful thing on this earth”

 

My heart skipped as the tip of my cock brushed lightly against the inside of her pussy then carried on, Hollie grinding hard at the tip passed her cliterous. “I have wanted you forever” I whispered into her ear.

 

“I know” she said, “I have known since I saw you cum all over your bed while staring at me, that was the most amazing thing I have ever seen” She paused for a moment as the tip of my cock pushed once more against her pussy entrance. “I have been trying to get your attention for months” she exclaimed, now leaning forward and pushing down with her hips, moving ever faster back and forth rubbing her clit over my cock.

 

I realized my daughter was referring to the one and only night I had masturbated in the house at the start of the summer. This explained a lot of her actions over the last few months. The realization that I could have been in this position months earlier came as a slap. I was not going to waste another moment.

 

With that thought I lifted my daughter by the hips positioning the tip of my 8-inch rock hard manhood against the entrance to my 15-year-old daughters pussy. I held her there for a few moments, perhaps giving her one last chance to stop this. There was no way in hell I was going to!

 

“Oh-my-god, oh-my-god oh-my-god!” was all I got out of Hollie. Her little chest moving rapidly up and down as I held her. I took this as a yes and let her body weight fall, impaling my little daughter’s barely used, tight pussy on my big fat cock.

 

I let out a savage grunt as Hollies arse slapped on my legs stopped my dick from going any further into her pussy. Hollie on the other hand has another reaction.

 

“FUUUUUUCK!” She screamed “It hurts Daddy, take it out! Take it out”

 

I was not listening; I was lost in the moment, feeling her pussy contract and expand, trying to get used to my size.

 

“You are ripping me apart Daddy” Exclaimed Hollie, with less urgency this time.

 

“Relax sweetheart it will be alright I promise” I answered soothingly, I had no intention of pulling out now

 

Despite my desire to bounce her up and down on my cock I wanted her to enjoy herself. I stopped myself from plunging my cock deeper into her ungodly tight pussy. Even her mothers had not felt this tight the fist time I had split her pussy lips. I slowly moved my hands up Hollies stomach, feeling her abs twitch as I did so. I began kissing her on the back of the neck while she continued to whisper, “you are too big, please take it out, please daddy”. There was no weight behind these whimpers so I ignored them. I moved my hands up and for the first time cupped her budding breasts. Even through the material of her dress I could feel that there was no sag in them. Hollies beasts pointed straight out from her chest, almost like two small cones. As I squeezed them my thumb and forefinger made contact with her tiny nipples. With that my daughter let out a little gasp and turned her head slightly towards me. I shifted position slightly bring my head closer to my daughters. As I massaged her breasts and tweaked her nipples Hollies mouth dropped open and she started breathing shallowly once again. Or lips drew ever closer, the last few inches being a blur as we both rushed to kiss one another.

 

This was no Father daughter kiss however; this was a kiss of pure animal lust. Our lips parted, both moaning in pleasure. There was urgency about the kiss; it was something that had been denied for too long. My tongue flicked into her mouth finding hers, Hollie responded pushing back with her mouth. Groans escaped the sides of our lips as our tongues danced in each other’s mouths. My hands on Hollies breasts became less gentle kneading them and pinching her nipples between my fingers.

 

Hollie broke our kiss and said, “Fuck me daddy” Her voice was full of lust, her earlier trepidation forgotten.

 

I kissed my daughter hard, my tongue searching out hers once again. This time I moved my hips back gently, my cock sliding back slowly out from Hollies tight hole. It had moved perhaps an inch before I slowly pushed it back with a soft squelch.   

 

“Oh my god Hollie your pussy is so tight!” I exclaimed, my eyes closing savoring the pleasure as my cock was being massaged inside my daughter’s pussy.

 

A small groan escaped my daughter’s lips “Don’t stop Daddy”

 

I had no intention of stopping, not until I had unloaded myself. I pulled my cock out a little further this time pushing it into her tight hole once again.

 

“Fuck me Daddy, that feels so good” Hollie gasped as my cock slid into her once again.

 

My lips found Hollies again our lust mounting as the tempo of our fucking increased. My hands moved to Hollies shoulders, peeling the straps of her top down. I pushed the material of her dress off her shoulders letting it pool with the rest at her hips. I broke out the kiss once again leaned my head over her shoulder and finally I could see. Those budding beasts were there standing straight out from her chest, Hollies nipples perhaps protruded a further inch.

 

“Those are the nicest breasts I have ever lied eyes upon” I whispered in my daughter’s ear. Fucking my own daughter with an ever-increasing tempo.

 

Hollie did not seem to notice she was quietly shouting, “Fuck my pussy, oh-my-god it feels so good”

 

I could not resist I grabbed my daughter by the hips pushed her forwards slightly, pulled my daughter’s tight vacuum of a pussy up right to the head of my cock, pulling her back down and pushing with my hips at the same time. The view from behind was amazing; watching my dick disappear into her cunt was like nothing I had experienced before.

 

“OH FUCK” Hollie screamed.

 

This only spurred me on as once again I lifted her hips, giving myself a great view before slamming my cock home once more.

 

“Fuck your daughters tight little pussy, fuck me daddy, OHHH I can really feel you deep inside me” Exclaimed Hollie,

 

I had no idea she would use language like this. All it did was spur me on further. This time I lifted her hips high enough so my cock slipped out from her pussy, doing so with an audible “plop” I watched her juices dripping from her pussy onto the top of my shaft. I once again let her fall, my cock head meeting momentary resistance as it passed through her lips, only to come to a halt as Hollies arse once again landed on my legs.

 

“OOOOOHHHH” shouted Hollie, her eyes going wide. “That’s it, fuck my tight little twat, push your big fat cock deep inside me Daddy, GOD it feels good”

 

I grunted “Oh you like that do you? Well try some more of this!”

 

I pulled my cock out several more times, Hollies shouts getting louder with every thumping return.

 

“Fuck me daddy, oh your big dick feels so good in my tight little hole” Hollie was really getting into both the fucking I was giving her and her dirty talk.

 

I began moving her hips back and forwards along my legs, without lifting her.

 

“Oh-god-oh-god-oh-god” Hollie exclaimed “faster Daddy, faster”

 

I did as I was told and started moving her faster, every time I did so there was a loud squelch coming from my daughter’s groin.

 

Hollie squeezed her eyes together and shouted, “YES! YES! YES!”

 

I began lifting Hollie and pushing her backwards and forwards at the same time, this must have done the trick. I felt Hollies tight pussy muscles contract further; it really felt now as though her pussy was sucking on my cock

 

Hollies eyes flew open with a cry she said “OH yeah Daddy! Right there! God that feel good” I pulled back and pushed in to her wonderful pussy once again. “Yes, that’s it, fuck my pussy”

 

Every time I thrust my cock in there came another astonished cry from my daughter. With every thrust I could feel the muscles inside her pussy relax and contract, the suction pulling at my cock.

Hollie was moving on her own now; my hands were no longer needed on her hips. I moved them up past her stomach, once again grabbing hold of her cone like breasts. At his point my brain said to me “oh my god, you are really fucking your own daughter!” The realization of exactly what I was doing finally started to sink in. There was no way in hell I was going to stop it, the realization only made what was happening even more erotic.

 

“Fuck my pussy Daddy, GOD, Fuck my pussy, Harder Daddy, Harder” Shouted Hollie, even though she was the one doing the fucking.

 

Hollies pussy contracted further, I hadn’t thought it possible, now my cock was barely able to move. The feeling was becoming too much, I could feel my balls begin to tighten, getting ready to unleash their load of hot sticky fluid.

 

“Fuck, me, Daddy, fuck, me, hard, push, your, rock, hard, cock, in, your, daughters, tight, pussy” With every word Hollie paused as she impaled her little pussy on my throbbing cock.

 

“Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes!” She exclaimed her tempo ever increasing. “I think, UH, I’m going, UH, to CUUUUUUUMMM” She screamed the last word for perhaps 30 seconds, till her breath ran out.

 

With that her pussy contracted so much that my cock was trapped unable to move! I could feel the muscles in my little girls pussy working over time, trying to milk my cock. I glanced over her shoulder and was greeted with something I never thought I would see. A small jet of clear fluid spurted out from Hollies groin, stretching out for almost a foot. Her pussy relaxed for a moment the grabbed my cock again, this time perhaps even tighter than the last. Again she ejaculated, this one not so long as the last but still a wonder to behold. I felt proud of myself for making my little girl cum. Now my balls were telling me it was my turn. Hollie pussy continued to contract, not as violently now though, I was able to move my cock. I did so now, with utter disregard for Hollies little pussy, or the fact that she was still Cumming. I grabbed her hips hard and lifted her clean off my cock, her womanly fluids trickling down the sides of my cock. I let her fall, meeting her with a thrust of my hips, impaling her once again on my rock hard cock. 

 

“Ugh, you are so tight” I exclaimed, bouncing her up and down on my shaft.

 

“Ugh, such a tight and wet pussy” I grunted again. My balls were ready to cum but I wanted to hold this back as long as I could.

 

I lasted perhaps another 30 seconds, my cock never leaving the bouncing, milking machine that was my daughter’s pussy.

 

“UGGGHHH FUUUUCK” I shouted, my balls emptying themselves. Buried up to the hilt in my daughter’s pussy

 

Thick strands of white-hot, creamy coloured gel flew out the tip of my manhood coating the inside of my daughter’s barely used pussy. Jet after jet flew out, my balls completely emptying themselves in Hollies love cannel.

 

“Jesus Daddy, I can feel it” Said Hollie, as she turned her head towards me her eyes wide “I can feel your big dick Cumming inside my tiny pussy!”

 

My cock must have spurted at least 10 times into her slit, Hollies pussy milking my fat dick as I did so. I kept bouncing my daughter on my cock well after I had given her all I had to give, savoring the feeling of my little girls tight pussy, wrapped around my cock. Even after I stopped I stayed in her, Hollies pussy seemed to be milking my cock even now. We sat there for some time with Hollie impaled on my dick, me rubbing her cone shaped breasts and tweaking her little nipples.

 

Eventually Hollie broke the silence saying, “Do you think I could be pregnant Daddy?” Looking at me with those big round innocent eyes.

 

I sat there in shock for a moment unsure what to think “I don’t know honey” was all I managed to get out, my head swirling with thoughts.

 

Hollie smiled at me and turned back to the sea. I had not thought about it in the heat of the moment, I was so used to my wife being on the pill. I had never worried about protection, the entire time I had been with my wife she had either been on the pill or we had been trying for children. Now here I was, my unprotected cock deep in my daughter’s pussy, my own cum leaking out passed her soft pink lips and dribbling onto the floor. There was no way she could have been on the pill I knew that for a fact! One side of my brain was saying “You idiot you have gotten your own daughter pregnant!” The other was saying “Look at the cum leaking out of her pussy, you might have gotten your own daughter pregnant! Now lets keep doing it and make sure!” For some time the two sides of my brain seemed to be at war, one shamed and degraded at what I had done, the other wanting to do it again and again and again. I didn’t make a conscious decision my body made it for me. My Cock had not even gone slightly soft, still buried in my daughter’s red and used pussy gave a few flicks. My hips responded, moving back and forth slightly, gliding my Cock very delicately in and out of Hollies pussy.

 

“MMMMM, Fuck me Daddy” whispered my daughter as she closed her eyes and lifted her head “Fuck my tight little pussy and make me pregnant with your Daddy cum”

 

I said nothing as I lifted her lithe form from off my manhood, I watched for a moment as cum dribbling out my daughters and down her leg. Hollie saw what I was looking at, without a word she scraped my cum off her leg with a finger she stuffed it straight back into her pussy. My eyes went wide and I gulped reaching under the chair I unfolded a blanket, laying it on the floor in front of me.

 

I pointed at the blanket and said to Hollie, “lie on the blanket with your legs up in the air”

 

Hollie did as she was told; lying on her back put her legs straight in the air, holding on to them at the knees.

 

“Like this Daddy?” She asked with an innocent air.

 

I stood there over my daughter for a moment savoring the view. There was my 15-year-old daughter with her legs in the air, her dress ruffled up at her waist. I looked at her lust filled face, pleading me to fuck her without uttering a word. My gaze drifted down to her “B” sized, cone shaped breasts standing straight out from her chest. Past her flat stomach my eyes drifted to her groin. There framed perfectly between her legs where the most exquisite set of lips I had ever seen, Slightly red now but still standing about 2 inches out from her body. Between those lips was the slit I had just fucked slowly oozing my milky cream. Could I have gotten her pregnant? With the amount of cum that was up there I was almost certain.

 

 

END OF PART ONE 

By the time I reached high school, I still had not had any real relationships. I had kissed a few boys and held a few hands in the halls, but nothing more. I was still masturbating, now usually twice a day and I couldn’t get enough. It was almost like a ritual for me. I would lay naked on my back and rub my budding breasts with one hand while pushing the middle finger of my other hand in and out of my tight hairless pussy. It felt sexy to shave my pubic hair so I kept it shaved all the time. My breasts were larger than most of my friend’s and I must have had a nice ass because my friends would always comment on it enviously. I only weighed about 120 pounds and kept myself in good shape. I guess I was pretty, although I didn’t attract many of my male classmates. It was at least a little my fault I guess. It was during high school that I discovered I really wasn’t attracted to boys my age, and I probably pushed them away without realizing. It was the girls my age that I found more appealing. I knew I wasn’t a lesbian, though I guess you could say I was bisexual. I most fantasized about older men. It was amazing to me, but I would find my mind thinking about a male teacher at school, or a friend’s dad as I fondled my clit and fingered my pussy.

By the time I was a junior in high school, I was sexually frustrated. Masturbation was no longer completely satisfying my urges and my mind was always preoccupied with sex. Even so, I still was not attracted to the boys and I wanted to do something to try and get my mind off sex. Instead, I sent into effect a series of events that would turn my almost dead sex life into an unbelievably wild life of a whore. I decided to go out for the weight lifting team that year. It was early November when my best friend Emily began talking to me about joining.

"Becca, you should really come lift with me. You would do good in your weight class," she said.

"I don’t know Em, it just seems like a boy’s sport to me."

"Not really," she said, "A lot of girls do it too. We just compete against each other and the perks are great."

"What perks?" I asked.

"Well there’s a lot of perks. For starters, you get to wear these tight little suits that show off your body great. And, you get to meet a lot of boys. The guys wear the suits too and they look great in them. And then there’s coach Griffin."

I knew immediately what she meant. Coach Griffin was the weight lifting coach and the best looking teacher in the school. He was in his mid-thirties and had recently been divorced. He was tall and muscular and always had the girls in school laughing at his jokes and his comments about them. Don’t get me wrong, he had never been with any of the girls as far as I knew, but everyone was smitten with him. The rumor around the halls was that he was very well-endowed, but no one had any proof that I knew of.

"I’m still not sure if it’s my thing Em. Let me think about it, ok?"

That night it was all I could think about. I had seen the outfits they wear and I always wanted to try one. I thought they looked so sexy. I also couldn’t get Coach Griffin out of my head and I fingered myself three times that night imagining what his cock must look like, and how big it was. In my fantasy, it was the biggest in the world, and I imagined him pushing it in and out of my pussy as he sucked on my sensitive little nipples. I knew the next morning I would be signing up.

It was a Friday and I went to Emily’s house after school to stay the night. We had planned it earlier in the week, but now I especially wanted to hear more about weight lifting. After supper, we went to her bedroom and she told me more about it. It sounded good and I told her that I would sign up on Monday. We were both in just our bras and panties (we both wore thong underwear) just like a couple of girls at a slumber party when our conversation turned more personal. I knew Emily was boy-crazy but I didn’t know she was so active until we began to talk.

"I want to tell you something." Emily had a quirky smile on her face as she spoke. "You know I’ve told you that I had sex with Billy the other night, but I didn’t tell you the whole truth."

Now she really had my attention. Emily had been known to put out for the boys and she had told me how she had sex with Billy last weekend in the back of her car. What she told me next took me completely by surprise though.

"I didn’t tell you what happened after Billy and I went back home." I was all ears by this point and coaxed her on as she blushed.

"Well, it was late and we were obviously tired so he asked if I wanted to just stay the night at his house, you know, cause I live way out here in the boonies."

"Sure, go on," I said, waiting intensely for the rest.

"I called my parents and they oked it because Billy’s dad was home. Have you ever met Billy’s dad?" She asked.

"No, I don’t believe so," I said.

"He’s about 40 or so and he really is a good looking guy. Anyway, he and Billy must have a special relationship because as we sat on the couch next to his dad, Billy began to kiss me and run his hands all over me."

I was stunned, "your kidding!" I said, as I waited for more.

"No, I’m not lying. He was all over me and his dad just sat there watching tv. I was very uncomfortable about it but his kissed were making me very horny and soon I forgot his dad was even there."

"Don’t tell me you did it with Billy while his dad was right there!" I couldn’t believe my ears.

"Yes," she said, "and that’s not all." Her face was red as a beet and she was smiling uncontrollably as I coaxed her on again.

"What else!" I asked. The anticipation was unbearable.

"Well, I was sitting between Billy and Mr. Pierce when Billy suddenly leaned back, and unzipped his fly. I was so horny I just reached in and grabbed it without thinking and started to suck on it."

"You’re lying now!" I screamed, as I started to laugh.

"No, I’m serious! I’ve never been that horny before and I forgot about his dad completely until . . . "

Now I was really anxious. What did she mean by that? I could hardly wait as she paused a moment. She must have seen in my face that I was ready to burst when she continued.

"Suddenly I felt a hand on my ass. At first I didn’t think much of it. I figured it was Billy’s hand, until I saw that he had both hands at his side. I looked around just as Mr. Williams was pulling my shorts down!"

"GET OUT!" I screamed, as Emily started to lightly rub her nipples. I hadn’t noticed until then that I had my hand down the front of my underwear, lightly rubbing my clit.

"I’m telling you the truth! It was weird I guess, but being so horny, I just turned my attention back to Billy and let it happen."

She was now really rubbing her tits hard and I slipped a finger into my snatch. We were both playing with ourselves right in front of each other! The story had both our attentions though, and so we just let it be. I decided to probe her for more details and she didn’t disappoint.

She started again, "Well, as I was sucking Billy’s cock, I felt Mr. Williams’s tongue on my pussy. He was really good at oral, so I began moaning uncontrollably. After several minutes I could no longer concentrate on sucking Billy’s dick, so I raised up and made myself more available for his dad."

"YOU DIDN’T!" I yelled as she laughed.

 

"He then raised up and put his cock inside me. God, he was huge! Billy didn’t exactly match up if you know what I mean. It took a while to get going, but he fucked me for several minutes until he and Billy switched places."

"You mean you sucked his cock while Billy fucked you!" I asked, completely mesmerized by it all.

"Yeah, and I could barely fit the head in my mouth. Anyway, this went on for quite a while with them switching positions. At one point I was bouncing on top of Mr. Williams’s cock while Billy fucked my mouth. I feel like a real whore telling you all of this."

"Well don’t stop now!" I said

She continued, "This went on for a while longer until they were both ready to cum. It was like out of a porno movie or something! I lay down in the floor while they both jacked off into my mouth. They actually came at the same time!"

"YOU SLUT!" I screamed, smiling from ear to ear. I couldn’t believe what I just heard.

"You let them cum in your mouth?!"

"Well . . . Sure!" she answered. "All the guys love it when you let them."

Without hesitation I asked her what it tasted like. She said it really tasted quite good, but was hard to describe.

"It’s not like anything else I’ve tasted, but I kind of like it. It makes me tingle when they cum in my mouth, almost like a mini-orgasm, so I don’t mind at all. I’ve even asked a couple of boys to do it, even though they were embarrassed."

I was beyond horny now as I was desperate to give my clit some attention. Looking back, I think Em must have known the state I was in and her conversation suddenly changed to us.

"Becca; I feel like a real slut telling you this. Seriously, do you or any of the other girls talk about me?"

"No, I think it’s very bold of you to take such adult steps before anyone else in our class. I mean, there is occasional talk about you giving it up, but it’s just the prudes anyway. I love your stories. Besides, who cares what anyone thinks, right?"

"I guess you’re right," she said "I just didn’t want you to think less of me."

I knew she really didn’t care what others thought but I guess we were best friends and she was confiding in me. I reached over and put my hand on her leg for comfort.

"Em, I think you are the greatest." I was trying to be supportive so I leaned over to give her a quick kiss. As I did, I lost my balance a little and my hand slipped all the way up her thigh to her pussy mound. I half-caught myself but not before I found myself in an awkward position. I was on top of her with my hand cupping her mound. Our breasts pushed hard together and our lips were only inches apart. I looked into her eyes and was about to apologize when I noticed a look from her I had never seen. It made me hesitate. I also noticed her panties were soaking wet just like mine. Before I could speak, she raised her lips to mine and gave me a deep kiss. I let my lips part as our tongues met. Her hand came up to caress my breast as I instinctively began to rub my middle finger around her clit. We hadn’t planned it, but because of an erotic story and a slip, we were now so horny, our bodies just took over. I didn’t stop once to wonder if what we were doing was right or wrong or anything. At that moment, I wanted Em and she wanted me. After several minutes, we broke our kiss and not a word was spoken. We were like two wild animals. I raised up and practically tore my bra off as Em did the same. I quickly slid down her body, stopping only briefly to suck her nipple and tongue her bellybutton before I was burying my face in her snatch. Her panties were soaked but tasted good as I licked them up and down over her pussy. Then I pulled the panties to one side exposing her wet little snatch. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed and I had a full view of her cunt. I quickly began to run my tongue up and down her slit a few times before exposing her clit. It was engorged and hard and I began to suck and lick it with as much skill as I could. I really didn’t know what I was doing, but judging by her moans, it must have been pretty good.

"Oh God Becca! That’s so good! I can’t believe we are doing this!" she moaned.

I just kept licking and sucking the best I could. It wasn’t too long before Emily started to gyrate and her moans became much louder. Her pussy suddenly became very wet with a gush of her juices and I lapped them up until she came back down from her orgasm. I was excited because I knew now it was my turn. I had never been touched by anyone other than myself and I could hardly contain myself.

"That was great Becca!," Em said, "You sure you’ve never done that before?"

"Just shut up and come do me now!" I said half jokingly, half seriously.

I lay back and watched as Em moved closer toward me. I shivered as she ran her tongue up my stomach and rested on my left nipple. She sucked hard and nibbled ever so slightly. I was so horny. I felt her hand reach my mound as she continued to feast on my breasts. She began to finger me, slowly at first, but she quickly sped up the pace. I began to moan loudly as she finally started down to my pussy. When she reached my mound she hooked her arms around my legs and then looked at me. I felt a little uncomfortable making eye contact with her. Suddenly what we were doing seemed really taboo.

"You shave your pussy don’t you?" Em asked. I smiled, but was more than embarrassed.

"Well, so what! It looks like you do a little trimming yourself," she just smiled back at me.

"You’re really going to like this Becca. I’ve been practicing." She said.

I was stunned. "On whooOOOOO . . . OH GOD!!!"

Before I could even finish my sentence, she was feverishly lapping and sucking at my pussy. Her head was moving quickly up and down and side to side. Her hair was swirling around my pubic region wildly. It was so fast and so intense. I have never experienced anything even remotely like it, not even in my more vigorous masturbation sessions. She seemed to know just when to hit my clit and when to let go keeping me at the verge or orgasm for what seemed like forever. I couldn’t control myself as I must have been screaming bloody murder. Finally I couldn’t stand it any more as I raised up enough to grab the back of her head and pull her face hard into my snatch. She took my clit in her lips and sucked hard, at the same time licking it with the tip of her tongue. I felt my orgasm overcome me and I closed my eyes tightly. I fell back and my ass came high off the bed, but she never released me until I had collapsed in the best orgasm ever.

I was still coming down from my orgasm and was a little light headed when I thought I heard a man’s voice. I was still trying to shake the cobwebs out of my head when I looked down between my legs at Emily. She still had her arms locked around my legs and I could see that her face was covered in my juices. I could only see the profile of her face as she was looking to her right at the bedroom door, but she looked horrified. I quickly looked to see her dad standing at the doorway. Mr. James was in his pajamas and looked more than upset.

"What in the hell is going on here?!" His voice was loud and scared the hell out of me. I could only lay quiet with an ‘oh shit’ look on my face.

Em said "Daddy, we were just . . . " She trailed off and I can understand why. What could she say? We were caught red-handed.

Mr. James quickly spoke up. "Emily! You get to my bedroom! You will sleep in there tonight and I will take the couch. Rebecca, you will sleep here and we will talk about this in the morning! Just feel lucky that your mother is out of town!"

Emily looked back at me with tears in her eyes and then got up. Her thong slipped down to her knees when she rose and she just pushed it all the way down, stepped out of them, and hurried past her dad and down the hall. I watched her dad eye her naked body as she passed him. I was still laying there completely naked except for my drenched thong which was pulled and stretched to one side. I was completely exposed to my best friend’s dad and it was extremely uncomfortable to say the least. To my surprise, Mr. James stood in the doorway for several more seconds. I saw his eyes scan my body and I noticed he had a huge hard-on poking out in his pajama bottoms. The front of his pajamas was wet right where his cock was protruding. I didn’t move until he finally turned and walked down the hall to the living room. I lay there several minutes still stunned by what had happened. I looked at the clock and it was three o’clock in the morning. I suddenly realized how stupid Em and I were to be so loud. We obviously woke him up. After about ten more minutes I took my soaked panties off and got under the covers and tried to go to sleep.

It was about four in the morning and I was still wide awake. The events of what had happened kept running through my mind. I was sure Mr. James was going to tell my parents and I was really nervous about that. Mostly though, I thought of how Mr. James’s hard cock bulged out in his pajamas. It was as close as I have come to seeing an erect penis and it was clogging my mind. I was beginning to feel horny again with all the recall and I decided to go get a drink of water from the kitchen to try and calm myself back down. I wouldn’t be able to sleep a wink until I did. I didn’t bother putting any clothes on. I figured by now everyone was asleep and I wouldn’t be gone that long anyway. I walked as quietly as possible to the kitchen and found a glass in the cabinet. I was still drinking from the glass when I heard a moan from the living room. I looked to the doorway toward the living room and saw a glow. My curiosity got the best of me and I decided to investigate. As I rounded the corner, I could see that the TV was on and what I saw make my nipples harden. There was an older man on the screen and he was fucking a teenage girl from behind. The teenage girl on the screen was saying the most obscene and taboo things I had ever heard.

"Oh yeah, fuck me daddy! Fuck me daddy! I want all of your cock in my virgin hole!"

I was aroused and astonished by what the girl was saying. I watched until the man finally pulled his cock out and went around beside her as she rolled over on her back. She was still talking as he jerked himself off.

"That’s it daddy, shoot your cum all over my mouth!"

His cock was beautiful. It was the first porno and the first cock I had ever seen. I was rubbing my clit when the man started to cum all over the girl’s face. That’s when I heard Mr. James moan. I hadn’t even thought of him being in the room until then. I was completely caught up in the porno. Mr. James was sitting on the couch in front of the TV and I could see that he was naked. I walked closer to get a better look and I saw his cock in plain view. It was huge! It was much bigger than the man’s on the TV and I was fixated on it. He was jerking it slowly when suddenly I thought of Coach Griffin. Surely his cock wasn’t any bigger than Mr. James’s. I found myself trying to imagine Coach Griffin sitting there jerking his massive cock when suddenly Mr. James jumped up out of his seat and looked at me.

"Rebecca? What are you doing in here?" he asked.

I was startled and confused for a moment. I hadn’t realized how close I was to him before he saw me. I was only a few feet away and completely naked.

"Oh, I’m sorry Mr. James. I just got up for a drink of water and heard some noises in here."

"How long have you been there?" he asked.

"I’m sorry sir. I shouldn’t have come in here. I just liked your cock and . . . "

It was out of my mouth before I knew what I was saying. I suddenly realized it and ducked my head. I took a few steps back toward the kitchen when Mr. James told me to stop.

"What do you mean you liked my cock?" he asked.

"Nothing. Nothing at all." I didn’t know what else to say.

"You know, you and Em have really grown up. I can understand your curiosities. Hell, everyone has those feeling growing up."

"Really," I said, turning back toward him. The fact that we were both completely naked didn’t seem to be a big deal anymore.

"Sure," he said, "In fact, if you are really that curious you can have a closer look at me if you want."

I wasn’t sure what to say to that. But next thing I knew, I had walked right up to him and was running my hands over his chest. He was well built and not bad looking for his age. I guessed he must have been about forty years old or so. I continued to run my hands through his chest hair for several seconds as I eyed his cock. Suddenly he spoke again.

"You can touch me there too if you want." He was pointing down toward his crotch and smiling.

I knew it was wrong but I was horny again. It seemed somewhat innocent. I was only doing it for educational purposes anyway. At least that’s what I told myself as I dropped down to my knees in from to him. I studied his cock for several seconds just looking at the curvature of his massive cock head and the thick veins that ran up his shaft. I could see it very clearly in the glow of the TV that was now just a blue screen as the tape had ended. I also studied his scrotum and the large testes that rested perfectly inside. I reached out with one hand and cupped his ball sack as I wrapped my other around his shaft and began to rub slowly. It was so big I could barely get my hand around it as I started to quicken the pace. I massaged his balls lightly as he started to moan. I hadn’t noticed until now that his hands were on my head running through my hair and it was really turning me on. My pussy was wet again and I could feel my juices start to slowly slide down my thighs. I had never been more horny in my life. Suddenly he began to pull me closer toward his cock and I looked up at him.

"Oh Rebecca, your really getting me hot. Your tits are so big and your body is so young and tight. Please suck my cock."

I looked back at his cock head and saw a small drop roll out of the slit on the end of his cock. I knew it must be a small dab of cum rolling out and I decided to try it. I opened my mouth and licked the drop off his cock head. He moaned as I did and it tasted really good. Em was right, it didn’t really taste like anything I could compare it to. I swallowed the drop and opened my mouth wide as I let his cock inch into my mouth. I closed my lips tightly around the head and began to suck. I figured that was what you did since they did call it ‘sucking cock.’ He then pulled my head into his crotch as his cock filled my mouth. I really did like it and started to suck up and down his shaft, taking as much of his cock as I could.

"Oh my God, you’re going to make me cum Becca!" he said loudly. I didn’t know what to do so I just kept sucking. A few seconds later I felt his cock swell in my mouth. His body tensed up and I felt a warm quirt of thick liquid hit my throat. I almost gagged but managed to swallow it as he pumped more of his cum in my mouth. I pulled some of his cock out so I could hold more of his cum until my cheeks were bulging. I couldn’t hold anymore and I had to pull away. I felt a couple more squirts hit my cheek as he pumped at his cock. I swallowed most of what was in my mouth. The rest ran down my cheeks and onto my breasts. I loved it and wished that I could have swallowed it all as I scooped up as much as I could on my fingers and licked it off.

"Wow! You really liked that didn’t you?" Mr. James asked.

"Yes, it was good." I replied shyly.

"Well, we had better get to bed. Let’s just keep this our little secret. What do you say?" he said.

Little did he know that I had something else in mind. He had already turned to pick up his pajamas off the floor when I asked him.

"Please fuck me now Mr. James."

I couldn’t help myself. I didn’t want to be a virgin anymore. I need a cock in my pussy or I would go insane. Mr. James was big and I figured I would also know what Coach Griffin’s cock might feel like, instead of just imagining it at night. He was a little stunned by my request.

"What? Did you just ask me to fuck you?" He replied, still unsure.

"Please, pretty please. I want it now. I want you to be my first. I don’t want to be a virgin anymore." I must have sounded like a cock-starved slut I though.

"I don’t know Rebecca. There are some things to consider first. I mean, I could get you pregnant."

"I’m on the pill" I said, and he smiled as he dropped his pajamas back on the floor.

"Well, you are a little slut tonight aren’t you," he said.

I blushed a little but wanted it even more. By saying that he only made me hotter as I stood up and kissed him hard. Our tongues met as he reached down and roughly jammed a finger into my cunt. I moaned loud as it felt great. My pussy was throbbing for attention.

"You’re sure a wet little teenage slut aren’t you?" he said, as he broke our kiss. I just closed my eyes and moaned at the feel of his hand on my cunt.

Then he picked me up and sat me on the couch. I spread my legs wide as he crouched down between. I watched as he positioned his cock at my entrance. He then leaned down over me as I put my arms around him. He pushed hard at my entrance until his cock head finally penetrated. It hurt a little and I felt full as he penetrated all the way inside me. It was not as painful as some of the girls said it would be, but I did feel stuffed. He let me get used to it a little before he started to pump his cock in and out of my pussy. I had never been so full as I began to moan loudly.

"God you’re tight," he said as I bit my lip trying not to be too loud. He then began to suck and lick my nipples and I was in heaven as this man pumped away at my pussy. I was starting to really get into it and began to match his thrusts with my own. After several minutes he said he couldn’t wait any longer.

"Cum in my mouth again," I said. I figured I was officially a slut now.

He smiled and quickened his pace which sent me into another major orgasm. I was still squirting when he pulled out, raised up, and pointed his cock at my face. I opened my mouth and saw a large white rope of cum leave his cock and land on my forehead. I then raised up and took his cock into my mouth not wanting to waste anymore. He emptied his balls into my mouth for the second time tonight as I greedily slurped and swallowed at his cock for more. Finally he stood up and lifted me to me feet. My legs were a little wobbly as he walked me back to Em’s room. He kissed me goodnight and then disappeared into the shadows of the hall. I made it to the bed and collapsed. My pussy was gapping widely as I fingered my cunt a little. Fatigue finally set in as I drifted to sleep dreaming of his huge cock inside me.

I woke the next morning at about eleven o’clock with the thoughts of all that had happened the night before floating in my head. I didn’t know what to expect as I got dressed and walked out toward the kitchen. Emily and her dad were already at the bar talking.

"Good morning," I said, hoping things were ok. Mr. James was dressed in a business suit and just finishing a cup of coffee. Em was still in pajamas and finishing breakfast.

"Hello Rebecca," Mr. James said, "There’s some eggs in the skillet there if you want some breakfast. I have to get to work for a meeting. I’ll see you all later."

He had no more than walked out the door when Em started in about last night.

"I can’t believe what we did last night! I can’t believe we got caught either!" she said with a giggle.

"Me either! So, what did he say when you saw him?"

"That’s the most amazing thing. He didn’t say a word. Here I was worried to death and he was more friendly than ever. I finally brought it up and he just shrugged and smiled and said ‘girls will be girls.’"

I was not as surprised as Em was to hear that. What kind of hypocrite would he be if he bashed Em for licking my pussy when I drank from his balls only an hour later. I decided to probe Em about something she had said to me the night before.

"What did you mean when you said I was going to like it because you had been practicing?" I asked. Suddenly her face became very serious, "I shouldn’t have said that I guess."

"What do you mean?," I asked, becoming a little concerned.

I waited patiently as she continued. "This isn’t going to be easy for you to hear, but I have been practicing off and on with a girl you are really close to. She is actually a woman."

My mind began to scramble for whom she might be talking about when suddenly an awkward thought entered my brain. Em had been staying over at my house very often lately. My mom had been almost insisting every weekend that she stay over. When she said it was a woman, I put two and two together and thought I had my match.

"Wait a minute! Tell me you’re not talking about my MOM!" I was becoming angry.

She hesitated and then said "yes" very shyly. I was steaming for an instance until I remembered what I had done last night.

"How? I mean why? How did it happen?" I was so stunned, and I was barely able to speak

"Well," she started slowly, "It was about four months ago when you were away at your aunt’s house. I was bored and decided to borrow one of your movies so I went to your house and your mom answered the door in a bikini. She looked really hot and I commented on how good she looked. She told me I could borrow the movie and started back toward the pool. I commented on how hot it was outside and she invited me to join her out by the pool if I wanted. She said I could borrow one of your bathing suits so I decided to take her up on her offer. After a while of chitchat she asked if I would mind rubbing some lotion on her. I figured she meant on her back but instead she took her top off and asked me to do her front. I couldn’t say no then, so I began to rub the lotion first on her stomach and then up to her breasts. Your mom really has nice tits and I was getting really horny and next thing I knew I kissed her. To my surprise she kissed me back and then asked if I would lick her pussy. She said she would lick mine next and before I could even comprehend the situation, we were both naked and I had my face buried in her pussy and she was moaning like crazy. She made good on her promise and licked me after she came. It has just continued since that first time. I’m sorry Becca. I never meant for it to happen, but now I don’t want it to stop. Please don’t hate me."

I wasn’t really too mad by the time she finished her story. I was actually getting pretty hot by her description of fucking my mom. I even found myself fantasizing that it was me licking my mom’s pussy.

"It’s ok Em." I said. "Besides, you may be the one mad after I tell you what happened last night." I decided to tell her since she was so honest with me.

"What do you mean?" she asked. "I know what happened last night."

"You don’t know what happened after you went to your dads room." I was about to spill my guts when she said something that stopped me in my tracks.

"Yes I do. You and daddy fucked each other on the couch." She said, very as-a-matter-of-fact like. I was shocked without belief.

"YOU SAW THAT?!" I quickly replied.

"Yes," she said calmly, "I was standing behind you the whole time daddy was fucking you. You just didn’t see me."

I was still puzzled, "But if you were behind me, your dad must have seen you."

"Sure, he watched me fuck my little pussy with a carrot while he rammed his big cock into your cunt. He has a big dick doesn’t he?"

My mind was swimming now. Could it be possible? It sounded absurd even as I was thinking it, but could Emily be fucking her own dad?! I was too shocked to speak so Emily began to make things clearer for me. She was smiling wide and racing with her story.

"Oh, I can’t stand it anymore! I just have to tell you! What you’re thinking is right Becca. Daddy and I have been fucking each other for almost a year now. Can you believe it? Mom doesn’t know a thing about it yet, but I hope we get the courage to let her in on it soon. She still has an amazing ass for an older woman. Anyway, I wanted to have you first though. We set the whole thing up. I just didn’t know it would be so easy. I was supposed to get you excited with my story about Billy, which evidently worked. You’re falling on top of me just sped things up and made it easier. Then daddy was going to walk in on us and act really mad. God bless him for letting us get each other off first. I’ll bet you anything he listened to us while he jerked off in the hall. He’s such a horn ball."

She laughed out loud as I still tried to make sense of it all. I was getting horny listening to the story and I notice she was slowly undressing as she continued.

"Anyway, I was going to come to your room and get you about an hour later and show you that daddy was jerking his meat in the living room and basically we were going to have a threesome, if you would go for it. Instead though, I just missed you and you were already sucking daddy’s cock by the time I arrived. I decided to just sit it out and let you have your fun."

She was now completely naked and I could feel my pussy getting wet again. Emily was really beautiful, more so than me, and I was falling in love with her body. Her breasts weren’t as big as mine, but her ass was just as sweet and her waist was tight and small. Her skin was evenly tanned and had no blemishes. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her.

"How in the world did you and your dad ever . . . " She stopped me before I even finished.

"I knew you would ask and ironically it was almost exactly like you. I caught him jerking off to a porno late one night and I was so horny I had to have him, even though he was my dad. The only real difference is that I had to talk him into it and you didn’t. He wouldn’t go for it at all at first but I was persistent. I finally grabbed his cock and dropped to my knees before he could get away. I had only sucked a few seconds and that was all it took. He came almost instantly. I guess he was really turned on having his own daughter suck his cock. And we’ve been fucking and sucking each other almost daily ever since."

During her story she had walked up to me and starting unbuttoning my top. By the time she finished her story, we were both naked again, horny for each other. Within minutes, we were in the 69 position on the kitchen floor sucking and moaning into each other’s pussies. After we had both nearly drowned each other with our juices, Emily got off me and reached a hand down to help me up.

"Oh my God Becca, you are really good at eating pussy. Now lets go shower and get dressed. We are supposed to be over at your house in an hour." She was still almost out of breath from her orgasms.

"What do you mean? What for?" I asked, also trying to regain my senses.

"I told your mom about my plan and she said if it worked, she wanted us three to have a little pool party today! She’s really exited about fucking you! She ate my pussy so hard after I told her my plan that I nearly passed out when my orgasm hit. She’s really horny for you. And you’re going to love your mommy’s pussy. It’s so lovely, and her big tits are enough for a meal. If you think I’m good, wait until you’re mom eats your pussy! I can’t wait."

And with that she took my hand as we scurried down the hall toward the bathroom. I don’t really remember the shower or the drive over to my house. My mind was swimming with thoughts of everything that had happened and everything that was going to happen. I couldn’t believe that in mere minutes I would likely be having sex with my own mother; an idea that would have seemed preposterous twenty four hours ago. However, now I was actually horny for my mommy. She really was a gorgeous woman for her age. She was still very young looking in all her features. She could probably pass for late twenties. Her breasts were large and firm, thanks to a boob job she got as a Christmas gift from dad a few years ago. She really kept her body in shape and she liked to dress daintily to say the least. I hadn’t really thought of my mother in such sexual description before but I sure was now. The thought of her big tits pressed against me and her lips on my pussy were causing me to rub my clit as Em drove.

"Good lord girl, you really are becoming insatiable aren’t you?" Em laughed, as she noticed my hand between my legs.

"I really am becoming such a slut aren’t I?" I was laughing as I said it, but I knew it to be more than true as Em pulled into my driveway.

I was really nervous as Em led me through the door and into the living room. She called out for my mom and she came practically running down the hallway wearing her skimpiest bikini. She was dark and beautiful and any apprehension I had before about going through with this quickly washed away.

"So, what’s the verdict?" mom asked, looking at Emily.

"It’s defiantly a go mom." I replied before Emily could.

Mom smiled a big warm smile, and walked over to me with her arms out.

"Oh my precious baby girl. I have wanted this for so long. I’m going to make you feel so good from now on."

I guess I was just expecting a hug but instead she wrapped on an arm around my neck and placed her other hand firmly on my breast. Then she kissed me hard ramming her tongue into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around her and grabbed her perfect ass cheeks as we kissed for several seconds. Emily was now beside us rubbing both our pussies with opposite hands when moms suddenly broke free and backed away.

"Wait girls. I have a surprise for you. Now I guess if you didn’t know before, I am not the best wife in the world, which is to say I keep boyfriends on the side to satisfy my needs. Your daddy is not always around you know Rebecca."

I was a little hurt to hear it at first, but I guess it seemed silly to think of mom as faithful to only dad after all I’ve learned in the last day.

"Now don’t be mad Rebecca, but I was cleaning up in your room the other day and I noticed your diary on the bed. Well, curiosity got the best of me and I took a look inside."

I was surprised by it but not upset. "No mother, it’s ok, I shouldn’t have left it out like that."

"Well anyway, you had written some fantasies about a certain Coach Griffin in the diary."

"Yeah, so what are you getting at mom. Don’t tell me you think less of me for it. We just made out like two newlyweds." I said with a smile.

"No, that’s not it. Coach Griffin is one of my boyfriends and I read where you were fascinated with finding out how big his dick was." She really had my interest now. I knew Emily was confused a little too, by the look on her face.

"I was hoping that Emily might have the same fascination as well. Do you Em?" mom asked.

"Well, sure. I think every girl in high school has fantasized about it." Em replied.

"Great!" mom said, "Then you will both be proud of me. Oh Nathan . . . "

She was looking back behind us toward the opposite hallway as she called his name. Emily and I looked around with amazement as we saw Coach Griffin standing there completely naked with a raging hard on. We were speechless.

"Hello girls," Coach Griffin said, "Your mom told me about this interesting situation and I decided I couldn’t pass it up."

I watched as he walked over to where Emily and I were standing. He came to me first and stopped just a couple feet from me. He was muscular and tanned with no body hair whatsoever from his neck down. I was stunned. His cock was enormous. Even larger than Mr. James’s and I couldn’t keep my eyes off it. It must have been thirteen inches long if it was one and so big around I dare to even describe. To make it even better, all his pubic hair was gone which made everything look even bigger and better. His unnatural sized cock slumped downward from its own weight as he stood watching me. He then took a couple more steps further and I shivered as he put his hands on my breasts. He began to undress me slowly and I actually felt an orgasm building even though he hadn’t touched my pussy yet. By the time he got to my panties I was moaning and trying to keep from attacking him. As he lowered my panties past my knees, I came. I had fantasized so many times about this and it made my juices flowed down my inner thighs as I stepped out of my panties and stood there with only my shoes and socks on. Coach Griffin then dropped to his knees and reached around me clenching my ass with his strong hands. I felt him run his tongue up my thighs licking my juices and then I felt his tongue on my slit. I was a little wobbly suddenly and had to put my hands on his shoulders for support. When I did, I noticed that Emily was laying underneath us, completely naked, and trying to stuff as much of Coach Griffin’s cock into her mouth as she could. Then I felt two new hands on my ass. I looked around just in time to see my mother spread my cheeks and lick my asshole. I was in whore heaven and loving every minute of it. It still all seemed so strange. Not twenty-four hours ago I was a virgin still fantasizing about when my first time might be, and now I was a sex slut sandwiched in between my teacher and my mother. Before long I was basically having one long intense orgasm that wouldn’t stop. The attention I was getting was just too much. Emily had taken a break from cock sucking to do a little on my nipples. Coach Griffin’s strong arms had more or less lifted me completely off the ground. I still had my hands on his shoulders for balance but mostly I couldn’t reach the ground with my feet. His face was pushing up hard into my snatch while mom was trying to bury as much of her tongue up my ass as she could. With the three of them touching and licking me at the same time, it was all too much for me. I began screaming so loud that I think Emily thought for a moment that I might be in pain. I was cumming a constant stream of juices that I knew must be almost choking my beloved coach. I could feel him come up for air every once in a while but it was never long enough to stop me from cumming. I was so wet from my pussy down that I felt like I had been in the shower. It was the most amazing thing I had ever felt in my life. I think the others were getting off just looking and listening to my reactions. I was involuntarily shaking and moaning loudly when suddenly I felt my feet come down firm on the floor again. Everyone had stopped and before I could comprehend why, Coach Griffin was standing up in front of me and quickly lifted me high off the ground.

"Wrap your legs around me now!" he commanded and I was more than happy to oblige.

"Debbie (that was my moms name) lift my cock up toward Becca’s pussy for me would you?" he said.

I couldn’t see her, but she must have done what he asked because suddenly he thrust me downward and his entire cock slid painfully into my cunt with one mighty push. I screamed out loud as tears filled my eyes. This time it really hurt, but I was wet enough that his whole cock was throbbing inside me. I was in enough pain that I couldn’t speak but I thought he would realize and let me go. I was wrong however, as he started to lift me up and down violently as his cock pumped in and out of me. He was standing up holding me and I had my legs around his waist. He was fucking me hard, grunting every time he thrusted me downward and his hips upward.

"OH GOD COACH, PLEASE LET ME GO! YOUR COCK IS TOO BIG! IT HURTS TOO MUCH!" I screamed.

To my surprise he only began pumping harder as I saw my mom walk around me and to the back of Coach. I saw her put her tongue in his ear for a moment and kiss his neck. My eyes were filled with tears but I could see the grin on her face as she whispered to Coach Griffin.

"Go faster Nathan. She doesn’t really want you to stop. It will start to feel good again soon. Fuck my daughter coach, fuck her with your massive cock."

I knew I was in it for the long haul then. I began to sob a little which only made Coach Griffin more aggressive. I remember hoping he would cum soon and it would be over with. I was crying hard and yelping with every thrust for several minutes. I could feel someone underneath me and knew it must be Emily because she was the only one I couldn’t see.

"That’s it Em! Suck his huge balls! Finger your pussy you little slut!" Mom was really enjoying being in command of the situation.

After a while the pain began to subside and it did start to feel better. My sobbing began to turn into moans of pleasure as my stretched pussy was getting more used to the huge cock it was taking in. The pleasure in my cunt rapidly began to intensify and I started to cum again. I could feel Emily’s tongue on my pussy licking at my juices and Coach’s shaft. Once again my orgasms were flowing with no end in sight. He was still fucking me hard and I was wondering how he could control his own orgasm so well. When my last one hit I felt dizzy and everything went black.

When I woke up, I felt a tingle at my pussy and saw my mother right above me looking at me with a smile. She had an ice pack on my cunt I guess in case she thought I hurt there. I could hear screaming and looked to the side of the couch I was lying on to see Emily lounging in a chair with both her legs up high on each of Coach’s shoulders. I could tell she had been crying also, but was now moaning in pleasure as coach pounded her pussy. I looked back at mom.

"Did I black out?" I asked.

"Yes darling, but I knew you were ok. It was just from the sex." She answered.

"Has he cum yet?" I asked, wondering how he could last so long.

Mom smiled, "No, not yet. He has the best control of anyone I’ve ever been with. But wait until he does cum. He cums more than a horse!"

"I love you mom. Why don’t you take off the ice pack? It doesn’t hurt anymore. I want you." I whispered as she lowered her head to give me a kiss. She had only meant for it to be a short kiss I suspect as I felt her try to pull away. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her as hard as I could into my mouth. Our tongues met as I felt her pull the ice pack away and her fingers enter my cunt. I continued to make out with my mom for several minutes as Emily was screaming obscenities at Coach Griffin to fuck her harder. I still say she is a bigger whore than me, but I’m catching up. When we finally broke our kiss, mom looked at me lovingly.

"Would you like mommy to lick your pussy?"

"No mom, I want to lick your pussy. You haven’t had anyone fuck you yet and I can tell you need to cum."

No more words were needed. Mom rose up and I started to rise as well, thinking we were going to switch positions. Instead she put a hand on my chest and gently pushed me back onto the couch. I watched as the took a step or two forward until she stood right beside my head. Then she lifted her left leg up high and placed it between my head and the backrest of the coach, straddling me. Her right foot remained on the floor. Then she slowly started to swat down until her pussy was just millimeters from my lips. Her eyes never left mine as she squatted, and she had one of the finest bodies I had ever seen. She could have been a movie star, or better yet, a porn star with that body. I flicked my tongue at her clit a few times, teasing her, before I finally reached my arms around her hips and pulled her down into my mouth. It didn’t take long before she was moaning loudly, almost matching the noises Emily and Coach Griffin were making. I still couldn’t believe he hadn’t cum yet. It had been nearly forty minutes since this all started. Anyway, after a few more minutes of licking and sucking mom’s pussy, I could feel her begin to shake. Her legs became wobbly and she could no longer support herself as she fell to her knees, one on either side of my head, and her pussy firmly on my lips now. Then came her orgasm which was so wet I thought I might drown before I could swallow it all. Much of it ran down my cheeks and onto the couch, but I drank as much from my mom as I could. She was still breathing hard when I saw Coach Griffin put his hands on her cheeks. She never opened her eyes, instinctively turning her head with coach’s force and taking in as much of his cock in her mouth as she could. She was moaning muffled sounds as she sucked his cock. I did the only thing I could do being pinned between mom’s legs; I ate her pussy. I kept my eyes glued in on mom as she sucked coach’s cock. Then coach grabbed the sides of her head again and she seemed to know what that meant. She opened her mouth wider around his cock as he began to fuck her mouth. If I didn’t really understand the term ‘deepthroat’ before, I certainly did now as coach began to quicken his pace. I knew he was pushing his cock as far as humanly possible because mom’s moans would be silenced momentarily with each thrust cutting off her air. I then felt Emily begin to eat my pussy and I was in heaven again. This continued for several minutes until coach suddenly stopped fucking mom’s mouth and stepped back.

"I will be ready to cum soon. First, I want to ass fuck you."

Mom’s expression took on a strange combination of lust and fear as she stepped back onto the floor and rose to her feet. Emily raised her head from my pussy and we both watched intently at what was about to happen. Mom then went over to the chair that Emily got fucked on and dropped to her knees on the rug. She leaned over into the seat of the chair as Coach dropped to his knees behind her. Mom had a troubled look on her face as she called over to me.

"Baby, would you go to the bathroom and bring the petroleum jelly in here for Nathan sweetheart."

I looked at Emily and she seemed to be as nervous for mom as I was. I remember thinking, "there’s no way!" as I jumped up to do what mother said. When I returned, Coach Griffin was fingering mom’s asshole and jerking on his cock. Mom was looking a little more easy when I handed the jelly to coach.

"There you go Coach Griffin, please be careful." I pleaded, hoping he would.

"Thank you honey," he said, "but your mom can handle it."

I was actually feeling a little sorry for my mom and I told her she didn’t have to do it if she didn’t want to. But she just shook her head and told me it was ok. I went back over to the couch with Emily as we took each other in our arms. I was getting hot again thinking about what I was about to watch. Coach Griffin’s cock was not just long, it must have been as thick as his wrists and I couldn’t help but be curious about how this was going to work. I once pushed a zucchini part way in my ass during masturbation, but it wouldn’t go even half way in. Now coach was about to put his massive cock into mom’s ass and I couldn’t believe it would fit. Emily and I kissed each other and sucked on each other’s nipples a little, but our eyes never left mom and coach as he spread a very generous amount of vaseline on his cock. He then put a large blob on mom’s asshole. He placed his cock at her entrance as I saw mom’s body tense up from the stimulation.

"Just relax Debbie, your going to love this. I can’t believe you’ve never done it." Coach said.

That news made me all the more nervous. Mom had never even been fucked in the ass before and now she was about to take in a monster cock? I was worried and excited at the same time.

"OH FUCK, WAIT NATHAN! GO SLOWER FOR GOD’S SAKE!" Mom screamed with displeasure.

Coach had barely push his cock head in before mom was stopping him. He seemed a little frustrated but did what she asked.

"Ok, go ahead. But go slow damn it! This isn’t as easy for me as it is for you!" Mom sounded a little put out but still willing as Coach continued is penetration.

Coach Griffin had only gone an inch or so more when mom was screaming at him again. The head of his cock was inside, but just barely. His frustrations got the better of him finally as he ignored mom’s last request. I watched wide eyed at coach and my mom as he grabbed her firmly by the hips and gave a hard thrust.

"NO, I SAID STOP! OH SHIT, FUCK, IT’S TOO BIG. AWWWWWWWWWFUCK!"

Mom tried to fall forward away from him but the chair she was leaning on only let her go so far before coach dropped his weight down on top of her with a loud grunt. She was crying and begging for him to stop as he continued to push, his cock over half way in now. Emily and I were horrified and I was wondering what any of us saw in this jerk, when suddenly his entire cock was in. I was paralyzed with fear. He then stopped and rested, slumped over and lay on my moms back panting. He didn’t move until mom had stopped her sobbing. I knew her ass was stretched and must have been beginning to adjust to his cock. To my surprise, she then turned her head around and kissed coach on the lips.

"Oh thank you Nathan. It feels so good now. You know what I really want and need so well. I shouldn’t have yelled at you. Please fuck my ass."

I couldn’t believe it! I thought she would be ready to kill him and instead she was thanking him! I suddenly began to wonder how good his cock must feel in her ass to be that forgiving. I also felt bad about thinking of coach as a jerk. He was obviously doing what she really wanted. He must have known somehow. Emily was still clenching to me and seemed confused when I lowered my head to her nipple. She began to relax, seeing that the situation was ok again and I felt her hand on my pussy. We began to kiss long and deep as we fingered each other, peeking glances every now and then to coach and mom, who were making quite a lot of noise on the other side of the room. I was really starting to get into the love making Em and I were enjoying with each other when suddenly Coach Griffin let out a yell.

"OH YEAH, I’M GOING TO CUM!"

With that, our lovemaking stopped and both Em and I were watching Coach Griffin very closely. Mom, who was still face down in the chair, suddenly raised up and swung around quickly until she was on her knees in front of coach. His hand was a blur over his cock jerking it roughly as mom kneeled in from of him with her mouth wide open.

"Come on over here girls and get a taste. I’ve got plenty for everyone." Coach said.

I was a little nervous because of what mom had said earlier about him cumming like a horse, but I found myself rising off the couch even before he had offered the invitation. I reached for Em’s hand and we walked over and positioned ourselves at either side of mom on the floor. Mom was massaging his balls when the first stream erupted. He had pointed his cock directly at mom’s face when he popped. I watched in amazement as his long stream hit mom forcefully on the cheek and then across the bridge of her nose, glancing off onto Emily’s shoulder. It seemed to last forever as it slowly came to a steady stream flowing from his cock and onto mom’s breasts below. His cum was white as snow and very thick. His cock was still cumming when he turned toward Emily. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide as I say a second rope of cum let loose from his cock head. It was even larger than the first as it shot directly into Emily’s mouth. I saw her eyes open wide as she gagged hard on the load that I was sure landed directly in the back of her throat. She slumped forward and a gallon of cum must have come out of her mouth and onto the rug as she gasped for air. The last of coach’s second stream landed in Emily’s hair and then he turned his cock toward me. I opened my mouth and pulled my tongue back to cover my throat as he shot a third humongous stream into my mouth. My mouth was almost instantly filled with his cum and I closed and swallowed hard. His cum tasted really good as he continued to spew on my face. I was completely drenched when I saw him turn back to mom and shoot another stream into her mouth. It was still as large as ever and she handled it like a pro. He must have shot fifteen or more streams before he finished and each of us got a belly full and then some. We all had cum almost completely covering our faces and tits before he finally finished and was milking the last of his load onto Emily’s tongue.

"I told you!" mom said as she turned to me. Her face was almost unrecognizable, covered all in Coach Griffin’s sperm.

That’s when us three girls took turns licking and sucking all of his cum off of each other in one big cum orgy. Coach Griffin just watched on as we feasted on his seed he was so kind to give us. I couldn’t get enough and I’m pretty sure the other girls couldn’t be either. By the time we had finished, coach’s cock was hard again and he was ready for more. He really was a sex god.

"Let’s all go shower first." Mom said. "Then we can get back to fucking."

Our orgy was striking up again in the shower as Emily and mom were taking turns seeing who could stuff more of coach’s cock into their mouths.

"I’m going to get something to eat." I said. Emily decided to join me so we left Coach Griffin and mom to do their business.

Emily and I dried off and went into the kitchen when we saw my dad standing in the living room looking dumbly all around. The whole room was a mess, especially the rug that had caught some of coach’s cum during his explosion. Dad then turned and looked at me and Emily. We were horrified and didn’t know what to say.

"What’s going on here? Why are you two naked?" Dad asked calmly, his face a picture of confusion.

I still couldn’t speak, but was now feeling strangely aroused by the situation as I started around the bar and toward my dad. I scanned him over as I walked. Dad was a good looking man with a strong body. I had never though of him in a sexual way before, but my friends would often comment on how hot he was. Emily once jokingly told me how she would like to fuck my dad and I was starting to see her viewpoint.

"What are you doing home so early dad? I thought you weren’t coming home until Monday?"

"I took an early flight to come home and see my family and I found this."

His speech sounded calm but confused as he pointed to the wet stains on the rug. I continued to walk toward him and I caught him staring down at my young body several times before I reached him. I was horny and had decided to do something that I never would have dreamed. I was going to seduce my own father.

"Where’s your mother?" he asked, sounding a bit more upset.

"Don’t worry about her dad. I’m right here." I said as I reached for his hand. I pulled it up to my body and placed his palm on my breast. I could see he was dazed by this but he never tried to pull it away. I was nervous, but decided to go after it.

"I can do anything mom can do for you. I can see you have had a long week and I want to help." I said, as I put my hand on his crotch.

His cock was hard and I took that as a very good sign. I was actually able to give my own dad an erection and that will do wonders for your self-esteem I learned.

"Yes sir Mr. Davis, I want to help too, if you will let me. I think both of us together could relax you even more." Emily said. I had forgotten about Emily being even being there, but I guess she was as horny as I was and wanted to join. She was standing right next to me now and rubbing my neglected breast as I felt dad start to rub the one he was attending.

"Girls, this is insane. We couldn’t possibly . . . and with my own daughter . . . its wrong." Even as he was saying the words, he was still rubbing my breast and ogling over our young bodies.

As an ice breaker, you might say, Emily dropped down in front of dad and started to unzip his pants. I was pleased to see him remain still and do nothing to stop her. I looked down just as Em was reaching in to pull out his cock. I was surprised to see how large it was. It wasn’t as big as Coach Griffin’s, but every bit as big as Mr. James’s cock had been. I must have been in cock heaven and was thinking of how lucky I was when Emily put dad’s cock into her mouth. She sucked it a few times and then pulled it out.

"It’s just like my dad’s cock Becca." She said, and dad moaned loudly when he heard it.

"You have sucked your dad’s cock?" he asked Em.

"Sure, and now me and Becca are going to suck yours."

With that she put his cock back in her mouth and began to suck harder. Dad looked up at me with glassy eyes and then leaned over and kissed me full on the mouth as our tongues met. Then I broke the kiss and dropped down to join Em in sucking daddy’s cock. It was an incredible feeling having my dad’s cock in my mouth and I thought of how it was his semen that actually created the slut who is now sucking him for more. Em must have been aware that I was not going to share his cock with her until he came, so she suggested we move to the couch so she could get more involved. Dad sat down into the couch and I quickly dropped to my knees in the floor in front of him, taking his cock back into my mouth. Emily stepped up onto the couch and straddled my dad’s face as I saw him licking at her cunt. She was starting to moan loudly with pleasure as dad hooked his arms around her hips and pulled her fully down into his mouth. I was sucking as hard as I could when I felt his cock swell and his sperm shoot hard into my mouth. I was determined to swallow it all as I never let him loose. He emptied his balls into my mouth for several seconds until my cheeks were bulging with his cum. I slowly pulled my mouth from his dick, careful not to spill any of his sweet juices, and swallowed it all down. His cock was still hard and very wet so I quickly stood up, turned around, and sat my pussy down on his large dick. I began to fuck him with all my might. I never wanted to please a man anymore than my daddy and I didn’t want to disappoint him this time. My back was turned to him and my hands were on his knees as I fucked him hard.

"I want to lick my daughter now." I heard him say. I looked around to see him smiling at me and Emily was already on her way down to take over for me. I stood up and Emily took a seat on daddy’s cock as I made my way over to straddle his smiling face. As I lowered myself down, he began to lick me feverishly. I was quickly on my way to orgasm when he began to moan loudly into my cunt. I knew we was cumming again and looked around to see Emily jerking his cock as he was cumming onto her face. He didn’t have the stamina that Coach Griffin did, but he was still enjoying the hell out of himself. When I saw daddy cumming on Emily’s sweet little lips, my own orgasm hit and I nearly lost consciousness as I came all over daddy’s face. After we had all regained composure, Emily and I sat on either side of daddy and took turns kissing him for several minutes.

"Oh thank you girls! You don’t know how much I’ve fantasied about this very thing. I hope we can do this again sometime." Dad said.

"Sure Mr. Davis, I think we can handle that." Emily said, smiling at me.

"Sure thing!" I said, "I want us to do this a lot."

"So, where the hell is your mother anyway Becca?" dad asked.

Before I could say anything, mom walked right out into the middle of the floor in front of us.

"Right here Leon, watching you fuck our daughter and her best friend." Mom said, trying to look upset.

"Debbie! I didn’t know you were here!" Dad was obviously nervous as hell. I couldn’t help but smile at him a little.

"Sure I was here. I saw all of it. And you have some nerve having a threesome with these girls!" she said.

"I know your right." Dad said. "It was a horrible thing to do." He was looking down at the floor unable to look mom in the face.

"You’re damn right, and it was horrible. You didn’t even invite me to join!"

Dad quickly looked up at mom’s smiling face. He was completely confused again when Coach Griffin walked in.

"It’s ok sir. I took care of your wife for you while you were busy."

Dad was baffled beyond belief when he stood up and yelled, "What the hell is going on around here!?"

We all cracked up laughing as mom walked over to dad and gave him a kiss.

"Don’t worry honey," mom said. "We will be more than happy to show you."

After that we had one big orgy. It was even more fun having two dicks to play with and I have never been happier. Since that night Coach Griffin decided he had better quit his job at the school to start his own business, to avoid any controversy. He also decided to move in with us, with dad’s blessing of course. He sleeps with me in my bed and I have access to him whenever I want. I now even ask him to fuck my ass and that first time was memorable both because of how much it hurt at first, and because of how much I loved it after the pain went away. I am my mother’s daughter after all. I still call him coach, and dad actually likes having him around to help out with mom and me, and not to mention Emily, who is at our house almost every day. Sometimes she brings Mr. James with her. They still fuck regularly, but she mostly likes to come to our house by herself. She wants to give my two guys all the attention. We are insatiable and keep our men hard and busy most of the time when we’re home. It’s defiantly a two-man job, but they couldn’t ask for a better one I assure you.