I was supposed to be dropping my wife off at the drome, but the car broke down shortly after we left. Luckily a taxi had been passing by and took my wife the rest period of the way, and we were only 5 second away from my auto-mechanic. So, rather than a four time of day trip to and from the airport, I was home in about an hour, which is why I was n't expected and why my daughter, Kay, and her girlfriend, Trissa, were n't too concern about being quiet.

I 'll admit I was stressed out when my daughter came out of the water closet when she was 19, but it relieved me of the stress of having to manage with any more swain. She had one guy, for about 9 months, but they were so awkward together, and when they ended, we were all releived. A few calendar month later, she came out. When she started bringing around girlfriends, we were cool down, and nooky !, my girl has beneficial preference in woman. Her current beloved, Trissa, and her have been dating for a class and a half, and Trissa 's a fox. She 's the sprinkle range of 90s porn genius Felicia.She is a bubbly, friendly girl, flirty girl, who gets on not bad with everyone, man or woman.

Anyway, I walked into the house and it seemed pattern, so I walked upstairs to my sleeping accommodation. Than I heard it - quietly moaning coming from my daughter 's receptive room access. Do n't ask me why, but I could n't serve but peek in as I walked by. And it was Charles Frederick Worth it, there was Trissa straddling her lovers face. It helps if I do n't reckon about it being my daughter. Trissa 's spine was arched, showing off her crush human body, midget pear-shaped boob, flavourless belly. She was pulling hard on her pert little mamilla. Just like Felicia, she has small boob accentled by triangular tan lines. Those gratifying little tits, and sway grueling body made my cock bustle, but then the realization that it was my daughter under her ( yes she 's a woman now, but still my little female child. ) Well that stopped the blood flow. I rushed past to my sleeping room, and quietly closed the door behind me. Really, I should have buggered off, but I just wanted to conceal out and try and get Trissa out of my mind.

The girls were going for it, and the closed threshold muffled the most of it. But then Trissa came, and the locality was going to hear. The screams and the 'Oh piece of ass '', and `` Oh God, '' were enough to give me wood. As good as any porn, and all I could do was envisage thrusting my cock in and out of Trissa/Felicia. I imagined myself in my daughter 's place, with Trissa riding my face, and then sliding down to ride my tool. I 'd love to gaze into that ass, watching my shaft cesspool deep in her slit. I 'd take in her pussy stretch as she slides up and down on my cock, my hands on that pure ass. My cosk was fully buckram with this opinion. But then, something else popped in my promontory, and my cock started to cushion. Sure, my girl is beautiful, looking just like her mom, but it 's firmly to keep hard when you picture that petty girl you held in your arms for the first time 23 twelvemonth before. It did n't seem right. So, I put Trissa out of my head, pulled out some work, and sat down on my bed.

After that last massive orgasm that one of the girls had, it was quiet for a patch. I head the pipes groan as someone turned on the shower. So, I was on my bed, absent-mindedly massaging the remnants of my errection, which still buldged in my pants. Then, the door opened and in Trissa walked. She was topless, just wearing some tight short shorts, and carrying a dildo in her manus - one of our dildos. She crouched down down beside the bed, and pull a box from out from under it when she realized I was there. She froze, but did n't try to spread over up.

'' So, you found our toy box ? '' I replied trying to make light of the situation.

'' This is clumsy, '' she said with a sweet smile.

Then her eyes turned to the excrescence in my pants, and she stared at it for what seemed like an eternity. Then, she hastily got up, and anounced. `` I 'm gon na go now. '' She pushed the box under the bed and rushed out. If she were n't so tanned, I think she would sustain been blushing.

'' Yup, that was awkward, '' was all I could call up. Then, I slid off the bed, looked in the box, and was even more surprised when I saw which dildo they habe been using. `` Oh, bonk, '' I chuckled, `` Really fucking awkward. ``

I thought that was the end of it. Later, when I bumped into them both downstairs.

'' pappa, I 'm so gloomy, '' Kay blurted out.

'' It 's OK, Sweetie-pie, '' I replied using my pet name for her.

She was having a difficult fourth dimension making eye contact lens. `` Were n't you going to the drome ? How farseeing were you home for ? ``

Ah, that was it. Here I could either distinguish the Sojourner Truth and blockade them both, or I could just lie.

'' I 'd just got home from the Joe 's ( the machinist ), something 's wrong with the car, '' she was n't looking at me, but Trissa was. `` You must have been in the shower when I came in. ``

My daughter sighed in relief, but Trissa caught me with those somewhat Robert Brown middle of hers, and she smiled a knowing smile.

'' I 'd rather you did n't raid our toy box in the future, '' I added.

'' Sorry, Dad ... '' She was looking for an exculpation.

'' You know, we really do n't need to verbalise about this. You are both grown char, and ... '' I paused, `` ya, we do n't need to dwell on this. '' With that, I grabbed my motorcycle helmet. `` I have to go get the car. See you for dinner ? ``

'' I wo n't be here, '' announced Kay, `` but Trissa will be. Spaghetti OK ? ``

Trissa looked outrage, but still smiling. `` Perfect, '' and as I walked out, they began bickering. I 'm guessing that she was not to comfortable with having dinner party, alone with me tonight at least. I was right.

Dinner was uncomfortably quiet and Trissa could n't handle it.

'' You heard the unhurt thing, did n't you ? ``

'' The locality heard you. ``

'' Oh shit, was I that loud ? ``

I could find my prick twitch. `` Uhm, ya. Sounded like you girls had fun. ``

'' I could n't help it. The way Kay was stuffing that dildo in and out of my slit, and working my clit. ``

'' I do n't need the detail, ''

'' But that dildo is amazing. Where did you get it. Since we ca n't use it anymore, I want one. ``

'' You do n't desire to sleep with. ``

'' No, I do. ``

'' I ca n't tell apart you, '' I concluded.

'' Why ? ``

'' I really ca n't. '' I was blushing and she noticed. She 's a saucy girl, and knew what to do. She pushed me back iin mychair and sat on my lap.

'' Why not ? What is it you are n't relling me ? '' I stayed silent. Then she did something unexpected - she rubbed my cock through my trouser. `` Ooh, you 're a big boy. You like me sitting on your lap, do n't you ? '' She wiggled around, and straddled me.

'' It 's one of those matter I just do n't want my daughter to know, '' I admitted.

'' Oh, I wo n't tell her. '' She ground her pelvic arch into my growing putz, and she let out a bit of a sigh. `` Hmmm, I 'd like to sense this inside me. ``

'' I 'm place, '' called Kay as she walked in the sign, startling us both.

'' You already have, '' I said as I stood up, her sliding off my lap.

'' What ? ``

'' It 's a clone-a-willy. Do n't enjoin Kay ! '' and grabbed some dishes, leaving her there as I walked away.

Yes, the dildo they used in the first place, was a latex clone of my prick. It had been a joke gift for my married woman from a friend of ours, so she could accept me on business trips. She had n't taken it this clock time because she was on her way to the KSR. It 's overnice to know that Trissa enjoyed my cock so a good deal, but a slight disturbing that she may have used it on my Kay.

Later, I walked into the kitchen with the lady friend dressed to go out on the town. Kay looked just like her mom did when we got married. Actually, the mean blue jean microskirt she was wearing once belonged to her mom. So many men, and women look at my daughter with lust. At to the lowest degree my genes were good for something. Trissa, was fucking smoke. She stood there with her haircloth in a longsighted braiding, a Patrick Victor Martindale White fun bra, and painted on tights - Felicia dressed as Sporty Spice - a entire wet-dream for an old man like me. She was distant, like my news of the clone-a-willy was messing her up. Fortunately, there was n't lots time for more awkward conversation, because the taxi arrived and they went out saltation.

With them on my mind, I had lube set, my cock sticking out in front of me, ready to releave various long hours of sexual tensity. And then the fucking phone rang. It was my married woman, and my hopes of some telephone of skype sex ended when she needed me to find document for her. After 3 hours of sifting through Indian file and scanning/sending documents, I was worn out. My intimate thwarting, was frustrated more, but I was now tired, and went to sleep.

My dreaming were filled with my married woman and Felicia ( or was it Trissa ? ). It dreamt of the meter that we made the dildo. We had to use a prick mob to keep back the blood in my cock long enough for the physique to harden, but the problem was the putz mob was n't let my cock soften, so it was hard recollective than expected. When I finally pulled out, my married woman hopped on my dick and rode me until she orgasmed. She tightens up when she cums, tremor and stops, usually needing time to regain. But again, the cock ring was refusing to let my cock soften, so I stayed intemperately in her kitty-cat, so she rode on. I know it was a dream, because then she rolled off me exhausted, and Felicia/Trissa took her over.

She stroked me turncock 's full length, lubing it with coco palm oil, and then licking up and down the shaft. Finally taking me in her lip. I grabbed her hair and guided up and down on my shaft. If felt so upright, and so existent. Suck a beautiful face, and my cock sliding in and out of it. But then, even in a dream, my psyche betrayed me, and I thought of my daughter ... I woke up.

Then I realized that my peter was being stroked, and was still gruelling. I opened my oculus expecting my wife to be surprising me with a'I 'm back '' blowjob, but I got even a bigger surpise, I opened my eyes just in time to watch the head teacher of my stopcock popping out of Trissa 's rima oris. She shifted, and mounted my errection. She slowly slid down on my putz. I let out a moan of pleasure when it 'locked in'.

I looked up at her, in the pale moonlight. She noticed I was awake, and the drunkenly shushed me, and started rocking up and down. Her pussy felt amazing sliding on my putz - she was so wet. She rode my shaft slowly. I was amazed, looking at her hard body, and tracing a line from her belly button up to her to her firm a-cups. For the first time I noticed the radiancy of metallic element pearcings. I understood the changeless errect nipples she ported.

I was living my collegehood dreaming of fucking Felicia. I new I should stop, being that this was my daughter collaborator, but there was no stopping this, not with how sexually frustrated I 'd been all day. I loved watching her bounce up and down on my hammer. I was already near cumming, and I wanred her. Unexpectedly, she hopped off my cock, spun around and sat on my boldness. I groaned in foiling and lightness.

Her pussy was intoxicating. ass she smelled good, and had the odorous tasting puss I 'd had in ages, she was like Dr capsicum. screw, I drank her in, sliding my tongue over her clit and into her pussy good I could. I reached around grabing onto her firm ass, pulling her harder into my face. Her response was to grind even harder into my cheek, using my Chin to stimulate her clit, while I tongue fucked her. All the spell, she slowly stroked my cock, keeping me hard, but not letting me cum.

Then she must have been nearing cumming herself, because suddenly everything changed. She began riding my case hard, almost smothering me. And my cock, I do n't know what she was doing, but the sentiency was phenominal. I 'd never had a handjob like that. I was focusing on tonging her cunt, and then she came. Hard and loud again.

It pushed me even closer to cumming myself. Then she rolled of me. My optic widened, because the sense datum on my cock did n't end. Instead, I saw the image of my wife, more than 20 yeas ago riding my shaft. But it was Kay, my baby. The thought process was there, but my cock did n't weaken. She looked at me, saying null, but continuing to ride me. Her eyes did n't grass being drunk. My daughter was sober, and fucking me hard.

What to do ? Instead of pushing her off, I grabbed her hips and pulled her down harder. The tabu was broken, and we both gave into it. We fucked harder, and with wildness. I thrust my cock up deep into her cunt as she pounded down on me. Trissa moved behind Kay, reached around and pulled on her tit, which triggered something, because Kay came. She let out an intence maon, and, like her mom, she bucked and clenched down tight on me, but instead of stopping, Kay kept riding. She rode faster, bucking hard, and then I started cumming. I groaned, and unleashed a monumental load into my daughter 's pussy. She must have felt my pecker swell, because suddenly she was cumming again. This fourth dimension, she collapsed, exhausted, on top of me.

'' Oh, fuck, you 're leaking out of her, '' Trissa slurred in surprisal, and then dove down between our peg, and licked the cum off my balls and out of Kay 's dripping pussycat. She was slurping. `` Oh, I miss the mouthful of seminal fluid, '' she anounced and she came up and snowballed my daughter in forepart of me. Kay was n't as thrilled with the taste.

The missy cuddled up on either English of me, silently.

Then, Kay apologized.

'' Do n't be ... '' I started.

She cut me off, `` I could n't resist feeling it for myself after Trissa told me it was your cock. Taboos be damned, that didlo felt better than any rooster I 'd had before. I 'm supposed to be gay, but I could n't get the thought out of my mind. Then, after my shower, I walked in here to see you fucking Trissa. At number one I was a bit angry, but my snatch was so wet. When she invited me over ( I must have missed that part being smothered by Trissa 's snatch ) I just did it, not thinking. ``

'' Then he came a gallon in you ! '' interupted Trissa, partly coherant. `` You 're gon na have to get a contraceptive pill. ``

'' He had a vasectomy. He wo n't knock me up. That may have been portion of the reason I did n't mind. Knocking up house is what 's bad, right ? ``

'' Oh wow ! I want a freight like that in my pussy, too.No kids ? ``

'' Uhm, I do n't think I 'll ever hold that much cum in me. You guys had me completely frustrated, and now I 'm completely drained. That was a load that needed a release. ``

We laughed, and fell quiet, falling asleep. Trissa, was quietly snoring.

'' I love you, tonic, '' Kay said to me. She 's never called me 'Pops'before.

'' I love you too, Kay, '' I replied.

It was a change in our kinship. Not just because we fucked, but she never called me 'Daddy'again, and I stopped using her childhood pet name, too. We were now on adult terms, having shared an intense intimate experience, and looked at eachother differently. Thoughts of my girl no longer acted as a cock-clock. I did n't lust after her, but I noticed all her beauty and gender.

The next daybreak, Trissa was in the kitchen making breakfast, and Kay was out for a run. When I walked in, Trissa turned off the stove, dropped to her human knee and pulled my drawers down. She gobbled my turncock up.

'' Is this going to be a convention thing ? ``

'' No, I just want that load you promiced me terminal night. No man has ever come inside me, and I want the experience. ``

So that was that. As soon as I was hard, she bend over the comeback, the arrant height for me to slide into her pussy. I dipped down to subscribe to a lick, and she was soaked.

'' No motivation, I want that cock and your cum ... no foreplay. shag, I turn gay and I finally find a guy wanting to eat me out, but he 's married, and my girlfriend 's father ... Fuck me alread ... ''

Her words stopped as I thrust into her. She wanted it, so I gave it to her hard. I fucked her doggy, pushing her hard down on the replication.

'' Fuck ya, throw it to me ! ``

I loved watching her from above. My cock sliding into her pussycat, between those perfect brass. I wanted to have a go at it her ass, but was in heaven being in her kitty. I thrust hard into her, one hired man pulling her hair, the former pulling her rosehip. I was experiencing only what Felicia 's boyfriends had ever experienced ... a hardcore session with adult-video 's most desired Lesbian. OK, not Felicia, but even intimately ...

'' I go out, and you 've converted my girl-firned to a cock craving hetro ? '' Kay came in. Trissa stood up, like being caught ...

'' Just once More. I want a load of cum ... then I 'm all yours. ``

She spun around, hoped up on the riposte and opened her legs for me.

'' Sorry, maybe we shuld cease, '' I said awkwardly.

'' No, you finish what you started, '' Kay grumbled. `` If she 's going straight, she better know what she 's getting into. ``

This was some fucked up, but my hammer was still totally solid. I drove it right back in. I wanted to cum, and she wanted my cum.

I was driving my cock in and out of her kitty. I could experience it dripping around my cock.

I looked over at my girl, and she was in a chair, leg up, and 4 fingers deep in her pussycat, watching me pound her girl 's puss. It was fucked up, but fucking hot. And cum was beginning to build up.

I looked at my Felicia clone, and she grabbed me and kissed me knockout, our tongues dancing while I fucked her hot bitch hard.

Then, my prick swelled, and I started to cum. She felt it, and she started cumming too. I kept thrusting as lots as I could, in total extacy.

We held eachother, for a few second, savouring the moment. Then I pulled out, and cum came sliding out and dripped onto the level.

She looked at Kay, inviting her to come clean her up, but Kay declined.

'' Nope, I had my fill of my dad 's cum. That ship has sailed. '' She hugged me, `` I still love you. '' and she walked away.

Trissa dipped her finger in herown ussy and sooped out a fingerful of cum, and sucked it into her mouth. `` Mmmmmm. '' And she waled away leaving me to wipe the floor.

And that was it. No to a greater extent sex. Trissa still flirted. KAy 's and my relationship was changed, but good, and not sexual.

Still having the clon-a-willy mold, I made a dildo for the two of them as a joke the dawning of their 2nd aniversary. My wife does n't know about our encounter, so I did n't tell my wife about the dildo. It was quietly given after she went to influence. Later that evening, with all of us at a fancy restaurant, the little girl told us of their appointment. I was a bit embarrassed, until Kay and her mother went to the stool leaving Trissa andI alone at the board.

'' Thanks for the toy, '' she whispered. `` Both of us have already experienced it 's magical virtue. Maybe you and I can try the real thing again some day ? ``

She stroked my shaft under the table. I just smiled, and the waiter interupted before I could reply. He lingered, so we kept our conversation clean until the two returned.

That did you talk about while we were gone ? '' my wife inquired when she came back to the board.

'' Oh, the future, '' I replied. `` I think we will be a unaired family. ''