It was the day of my daughter’s wedding and knowing that she had her Hen Night last night I thought I’d pop round early and make sure she didn’t need any help. My fears were confirmed when I couldn’t get any answer at the door, so I let myself in and headed upstairs.Â

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As I approached the bedroom door I saw it was open slightly but as I was about to knock I saw something that made me stop. Off to the right I could here the sound of the shower from behind the closed bathroom door, but lying on the bed on top of the covers was a naked female form engaged in a little bit of self amusement with what looked to be a vibrator. I was just going to turn away, somewhat embarrassed when something made me stop and look again.

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Maybe at this point I should clear something up, when I said that it was my daughter’s wedding that was not strictly true. I had met Amanda’s mother seven years earlier after she had been divorced from her husband for a few years. Since then we had lived together and I had helped bring Amanda up through her teenage years, but we had never got round to marrying, so I wasn’t even Amanda’s stepfather.

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Anyway, the body on the bed was clearly not Amanda as I had watched her body develop and she was much bigger than this slim, small breasted thing lying there writhing gently. I’m not sure exactly what caused me to do what I did next, whether it was the excitement of seeing something I shouldn’t, the effect of the moaning or the fact that my ‘daughter’ might come out and catch me, but very soon I was unzipping my self and fondling my cock. I was still aware of the sound of the shower, so I knew Amanda wasn’t going to walk in on me.

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I guessed that the girl on the bed must have been Becky, the maid of honour. She was a year or so younger than Amanda, which must have made her about 19 and her body from what I could see was everything a 19 year olds should be, slim and tight her breasts standing proudly upright even when she was lying down this way. My cock was fully hard now and I was stroking it fiercely as I imagined myself burying my face between those breasts, tasting the sweetness of her flesh and sucking on those perfectly erect nipples.

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‘What the fuck?’

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I stopped suddenly, surprised by the exclamation, trying to stuff my dick back into my trousers and zip up at the same time. I turned to see Amanda in the bathroom doorway a towel wrapped round her.

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‘Sorry,’ I muttered pathetically, ‘I came up to see how you where when there was no answer at the door.’ I was suddenly aware that someone was standing behind me now and I glanced over my shoulder to see Becky, still naked and holding the vibrator like a weapon. She pointed at me but looked at Amanda.

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‘Don’t worry, he hasn’t been there for long, only after you went to the shower.’

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‘You knew I was there?’

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‘Of course, I found it quite a turn on being watched and when you took that thing out it made me come.’

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‘Becky, it’s my dad you’re talking about!’

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‘Well if you think about it, he isn’t actually your dad. Not even related really, so that just makes him a dirty old man.’

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‘But what about mum?’

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‘Oh, Mandy, stop fussing, it was only a few of years ago you were telling me how hot you thought he was and how you wish you could have his big fat cock inside you.’

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It was Amanda’s turn to go quiet now.

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‘So, what are we going to do about this now,’ Becky came up close behind me, could feel her breath on the back of my neck and she lifted the Vibrator between my legs, so that I could feel it buzzing against my balls. ‘Personally, I’m up for seeing if he is as big as you used to tell me he was. Oh, yes, when she was 16 she used to do what she could to get to see you naked then play with her pussy thinking about you! And don’t think that we haven’t noticed that sometimes it’s not her face that you look at when you are talking to her.’

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She lifted the vibe harder against me and whispered in my ear, ‘In the bedroom, now.’

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I turned round and obeyed, to scared, shocked or embarrassed to do anything else. Amanda remained standing where she was.

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‘Well Mandy, it’s up to you, but if you’re not coming in then close the door, ‘Daddy’s’ about to get punished for being rude.’

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Amanda’s face broke into a wicked grin, ‘Well it’s a morning for first’s, might as well see what’s been keeping mummy screaming for these last seven years.’

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The first part of this confused me and the second shocked me somewhat. What were these two sexy young things going to do to me? It didn’t take long for me to find out. Becky pushed me down on the bed and turned to whisper something to Amanda, who headed for her chest of drawers.

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While Amanda searched her drawers, Becky started to undress me violently. First she tugged on my shirt, ripping the buttons off as she exposed my chest. Then she started to yank at my trousers, which were still unfastened from my earlier indiscretion. Soon I was lying naked on the bed, my manhood small and shrivelled against my leg.

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‘Come here Amanda, is this the huge cock you used to rave about, I can only just make it out,’ Becky taunted.

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Amanda came back to the bed with something in her hands, ‘ Well things always seem bigger when you’re younger,’ as she passed some of what she was holding to Becky.

They started to tie my arms and legs to the end of the bed with the stockings that Amanda had got from the drawer, the effort of this making Amanda’s towel fall off exposing her. Amanda was a little on the chunky side, not like Becky, but her tits where huge. If I have to admit it, there are times when I had to stop myself thing about what it would be like to slide my cock between them.

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‘He’s staring at you, Mandy. Oh, now I start to see what you mean.’

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The sight of my naked ‘daughter’ and her friend had started my cock stiffening again and it now flopped up against my stomach. I wasn’t the biggest man in the world, but neither was I the smallest and most of the women I had been with had no cause to complain. By now I was bound quite tightly, with my arms and legs spread wide, so when Becky took hold of my dick I was unable to offer much resistance, not that I really wanted to.

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‘Now girls, do you think you should be doing this,’ I protested weekly.

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‘Shut him up Mandy,’ spat Becky as she started stroking my cock, pulling the foreskin roughly back so that it made me wince.

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Amanda stood looking confused.

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‘Like this,’ Becky eventually said with some impatience and she twisted round to plant her pussy firmly on my face.

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The first thing that struck me was the smell, sweet and fresh and my cock twitched even harder as I felt the wetness against my nose and mouth. For a minute I thought I was going to suffocate, but I could think of no better way to die at that time. My fears were unfounded because as Becky began to gently grind herself against my face she lifted slightly, allowing me to take a breath.

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‘Well fucking lick me you sad old twat,’ her disdain was obvious, but her dominance only made me want to fuck her even more. ‘And as for you,’ this was directed at Mandy, ‘don’t tell me I tired you out? Are you going to join in or just stand there like a lemon?’

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I could only imagine what she meant by this last comment, but my mind was racing overtime at the thought of these two beauties faces buried in each other as they brought each other to climax. Becky must have sensed that I was about to come because she stopped the stroking and gave me a good hard slap across my cock.

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‘Don’t you dare, I’m nowhere near finished yet and I don’t want you rolling over and falling asleep on me yet.’

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Truth be told, I didn’t want to stop yet, the thought of missing out on sliding into that juicy wet pussy was too much. Becky had lifted herself from my face now and was moving over to Amanda. She whispered something I couldn’t quite hear at this point and Amanda nodded nervously.

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‘Mandy’s getting her wedding presents early today and she wonders what you have for her?’

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With this Amanda moved towards the bed and straddled my chest, her lovely round arse just inches from my face. Then I let out a huge gasp as Amanda’s lips wrapped themselves around by still solid dick. She took me in one hand and started to slowly pump me in and out of her mouth. Her mother used to blow me when I could convince her but it never felt anything like this. She had had a lot of practice, her tongue gently caressed my shaft and head as her mouth slid up and down. The hand that was slowly wanking me opened to squeeze my balls every now and again. I couldn’t believe how deep she was taking me and again I felt myself ready to come. Becky must have seen my body stiffen, because she grabbed Amanda by the hair and pulled her up.

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‘Not too fast, remember he’s an old man,’ then Becky leant over and kissed Amanda deeply.

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When they finished, Becky retrieved something from the bedside cabinet. ‘Time for his punishment now,’ and I saw that she was holding the dildo that she had been using on herself earlier. She moved to the end of the bed so that I had to strain my neck to see her. I saw put the vibrator in her mouth before she turned it on then she spat on her fingers before rubbing them against my arse. Again I stiffened but this time for a different reason. True, I had never minded a bit of anal play, but never with anything bigger than a finger or a tongue, was she really going to shove this up my arse?

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It didn’t take long to find out the answer, I screamed with the initial pain of the first thrusts, but then once it was in I relaxed a little. I could feel the vibrations gently running through my cock as she twisted and slid the dildo in and out. This went on for a good five minutes and I began to forget about everything else until the silence was broken.

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‘You take over Mandy, he looks about ready now.’

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All this time Amanda had been off to one side and I only now glanced across to see that she had positioned herself on the chair and was rubbing her pussy. She got up and took over the machinery, the difference was obvious immediately. Although Becky talked rough, she had a gentle touch. Amanda was much rougher and more forceful.

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Freed of her vibrator duties, Becky straddled me again this time guiding my cock into her now dripping hole. It was a good as it had looked and tasted, tight and wet. She started to rock herself gently back and forward, lifting herself sometimes until she was just about to release me before jamming herself down on the full length of my rod. I couldn’t see Amanda by this time but I sensed that with there free hands they were exploring each other’s bodies. I closed my eyes to imagine again what these two could have been up to before I arrived.Â

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I became aware that the vibrator had stopped it’s thrusting and opened my eyes to see Amanda standing at the side of the bed.

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‘My turn now ‘Daddy’, hope you’re not going to disappoint me?’ She almost leapt onto the bed, gripping my head between her thighs and again I found my face buried in a juicy, sweet young pussy.

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‘Now lick me hard, and if you don’t make me come, I’m telling mum that I found you spying on Becky and wanking.’ Some of Becky’s aggression had rubbed of on her but I wasn’t prepared to find out whether she would stick by her threat. I drove my tongue deep into her hole, teasing the juices out until I could feel them flowing down my face. Occasionally I would stop to tease her clit, nibbling on the hood before I fucked her with my tongue again.

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I had often fantasised about moments like this, but never in my wildest dreams had I imagined that it would be with these two.Â

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Eventually the two of them stopped moving and lifted themselves from me. I thought that this was the point where they left me here for someone to find later, bound to a bed with a buzzing dildo up my arse, but no. After kissing each other for a brief moment they swapped places.Â

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Amanda’s pussy was so different from Becky’s as she rode my cock and again she was much faster and more aggressive           . I knew I wasn’t going to last long at this rate and I tried to say so, but Becky didn’t need my warning.

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‘You better get off him before he explodes,’ she said to Amanda, ‘don’t want you getting pregnant on your Wedding Morning, leave that for tonight.’

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Amanda lifted herself for me and Becky took over the honours of wanking me again, this time much faster and it wasn’t long before my cock began to twitch. Both the girls dove hungrily for my dick as the first jet of cum shot into the air, splattering Amanda’s face and landing in Becky’s mouth. The pair of them lapped at the head of my cock as it continued to spew out sticky white stuff, eager to not let a drop go to waste.

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When I finished they both sat up and again began to kiss each other passionately, I could see the come dribbling down their faces, then Becky lifted herself fully from me and before I new it had her tongue down my throat. I could taste my salty sperm burning gently as it trickled from her mouth into mine, from the amount she had obviously just taken all that Amanda had gathered in her mouth. To add to this Amanda was again sucking at the head of my now softening cock, giving me the beautiful agony that you only feel after emptying your balls.

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Soon it ended both girls stood up, with me still bound, sweating and sticky from all the juices that had been flowing.

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‘Next time you’ll be more careful who you spy on won’t you ‘Daddy’,’ said Amanda.

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Next time, oh yes please was all I could think.