When I had married Therese, about 19 days ago, there had been a lot of excitement in my family. Indeed, Therese was a sculpturesque Black from Martinique, who had lived in France for some years. She was a breathtaking beauty : 1m80, breasts like bombshells, an ass a saint would kill for, broad pelvis and a nice niggling belly. I still do not sympathize how she looked at a guy like me. The problem is that my parents were racist. My father had not dared to dissent, but when my mother learned that I was going to marry Therese, and that she was pregnant, she had a very trigger-happy response, screamed ugly racist insult, said she was going to disinherit me ( it was she who had all the money in her dyad with ). She was not very healthy, she had a sum attach the next calendar week and died a few hour later.

However, my father told me that my mother had left a will, which disinherited me completely, and he shown me a copy of it. But she had not had time to have it registered by the notary public, and I was still legally her heir, unless somebody ( my father, for case ) went to the notary. With his usual cynicism, my forefather then offered me a perfectly disgusting contract. He would not show the contract bridge to the notary if my wife agreed to replace his. Very clearly, he wanted Therese to catch some Z's with him. He despised her because of her tegument semblance, but he wanted to have intercourse her ! I was angered, and I left him without answering. However, when I spoke of his posture to my wife, Therese, although she was disgusted, told me that we could not yield to fall back the inheritance : We would lose the household, and if I lost my female parent 's shop, I would be unemployed. And we could not afford it, my wife was pregnant, we were going to make huge expenses.

That 's how my married woman ended up giving in to my sire 's desires. From time to time, even today, she receives a call from my father, and I know that she goes family to ready love. Once, he even gave me a CD on which he recorded her having sex with him. At first I was terrified to see her like that, naked, reluctantly offered to him, letting my sire contumely, caress, penetrate and cumming on her, but it ended up exciting me and from time to time, I watch the CD in secret before making love to my married woman, it makes me curse hard !
Despite everything, I feel that even if she does not verbalise about it, if she is as discreet as possible about what she does with my father, the situation weighs on my married woman and my couple. I think that 's why she did not want to have other children. Yet, our two twin, Beatrice and Berenice, are a enceinte rootage of joy. They have just turned 18, and they are beautiful as the day. Light skin, long curled pilus, angel faces, curious about everything, always smiling ... At that age, they are peculiar and they ask, from time to time head about boys, about passion, especially Berenice, to which my wife try to respond as best she can, without cynicism, despite a office that weighs on her. Berenice is the most adventuresome, the most curious, Beatrice is more in detachment but she does not lose anything of the explanations, she is concerned despite her shyness. Béatrice and Bérénice are little fair sex. Although my wife and I keep them as far away from the pocket-size as potential, My founder clearly saw them changing. A few week ago, while he was asking me for news of my daughters ( not of my wife, he had just shagged her ), he added : `` Your daughters are very cute ... I would like to suggest you something ... ``. I knew perfectly well what my don was referring to. `` Dad, we have a contract, think of, Thérèse regularly accolade this declaration ! ``

'' Well, quite rightly, I want to propose to you ... an amendment ! Your two little niggers, I want them ! Otherwise, do not draw a blank that I have your mother 's will in my will power, I still can prove it to a notary public ! ``

Suddenly resigned, I understood that he continued to hold me by the balls. I had no way to protect my little girls. My beginner even asked me to be his accomplice, he let me decide when he would deflower them. I could not trust my auricle, but I had to obey.

fate was with me ( rather with my beginner ). Two week later, my wife had to come back to Martinique, her mother was sick. She would stay there for at to the lowest degree a month. The summer break of serve of the girls had just begun. So very quickly, I sent my girl to my sire 's. I explained to them that since I was working, it was their grandpa who would take on tending of them. They were surprised, because we hardly ever went to gramps 's, whereas we lived nearby, and because they had never spent their holiday at his habitation. To prevent them from asking too many doubt, I gave them new wearing apparel to put on, according to the instructions that my Father gave me. They were all excited, and for right reason ! I had bought very aphrodisiac outfits, like the ones their female parent refused to buy. When they came out of their room with these clothes, I was breathless ! My two little miss had the body of two little whores, and kept their angelic nerve ! A t-shirt tight, very décolleté, let come out the birth of their breasts that promised to become two pretty orchard apple tree. The t-shirts were short, I almost could see their navels ! And their hind end ! They wore ultra-tight boxers, and had two lovely minuscule tail end ! At every step they made, I almost could see the Moon ! Spontaneously, they rushed towards me to osculate me ( on the cheek, alas ! ) and, without afterthoughts, plated their picayune titties against me. It gave me a hard-on, and I was ashamed. Having a hard-on in front of such an unacquainted gesture, when they were going to receive such a hard time ... From then on I remained dumb, while getting in the car and during the curtly head trip separating us from the house of Papa. I continued to have a hard-on. A new desire, as obscene as that of my forefather, was beginning to shift me.

Finally, we arrived at Dad 's. When the girls got out of the car, they rushed to their granddaddy to osculate him. He acted like a honest grandfather for five minutes, and sent them dally in the garden. They started laughing. I told him :
- Those girlfriend love you. Are you sure that 's what you want ? !
- of course of action ! Look at their fuck !
- All right, but I want to protect them. I know you 're not going to train care. Berenice is unattackable, she will endure. But Beatrice ... She 's still so ... innocent, so ... fragile.
- Yes, that 's why I want it ! Come on, it will not kill her to be raped by her granddad !
- But ... I can not stop you from raping her. The only thing I beg you ... is ... to let me ... take ... her virginity ... ``
My forefather looked at me for a few seconds with bulging center. I was afraid of his reaction, and he had to feel it. Then he started laughing : `` Ah, son, you 're no better than me ! I thought you let your nigger wife prescript you, but you 're just starting to understand what to do with your prick ... cum on, we 're going to celebrate ! ``
half an minute later, he finally came back with his bottle of Champagne and four flutes. I told him, defeated :
- You 've put the meter !
'' It 's because ... I 've prepared the guest way for you to be at your informality when the fourth dimension comes ... Girls, come to me, gramps is offering you champagne ! ``

I wanted to kill him. Bantering, he kept on talking to them, but meanwhile he was looking at me : `` missy, you are womanhood, taste this delicious champagne ''.

More shake than ever, the young woman drank their Champagne almost dry, while dad tasted it with a salacious look that oscillated between me and the lady friend, and that I scarcely touched the depicted object of my crank. When I got up, my erection hurt. Dad said, `` Beatrice, your Father of the Church has something to evidence you, come after him. '' `` Berenice, come with me, I 'll show you a very fun secret plan ! '' Troubled, I went with Beatrice to the far-famed guest elbow room. When we both entered, I closed the room access ( while realizing the absurdity of this safeguard, there is no curl ). She was a little drunk, cheerful, relaxed. I took the opportunity to sit Beatrice on the bed and on my knees. I think she could finger my erecting, but a as she was a little drunk she did not really care. I gave her a kiss on the forehead, and I started to let the cat out of the bag to her : `` Beatrice my beloved, listen to me very carefully, I 'll lecture to you like a cleaning woman. '' She is very a very intelligent girl, she immediately understood that I had something very important to separate her. Again I kissed him on the right cheek. `` You know, a long time ago, Mom and I fell in dearest with one another, and that 's how you and your sis came to the world. '' I kissed her on the other cheek, and placed my hands on her shoulder. Of course of instruction, I did not call back them. `` But there is a trouble, some white people do not like blackamoor, they are unintelligent and immorality, but that 's how it is. '' I kissed her little nose, while stroking her cervix. I felt Beatrice shuddering, but she did n't said anything, I do not think she saw more than than a gesture of agnate affection. `` You see them every day at schoolhouse, your grandmother was one of those multitude, I think your grandfather too. '' Slowly, I slid the hand that was on her neck on one of her breasts, through her clothes, and I laid her on her hip. `` Your grandfather can ruin us, he can fire us from our home '' She looked at me, straight in the eye. `` He is blackmailing me. If we do as he wants, he wo n't take us whatever we have ...
'' What are you talking about, Dad ? '' I slid the hand that had remained on her shoulder, on her other breast, on her early hip, but I continued until the birthing of her naked thigh. I answered her : `` It 's very simple darling. He wants ... ( at that consequence I put my hand on her hip around her belly, my hired man resting on her thigh around her chest as a safety belt, I squeezed my daughter around me like in an affectionate gesture and I whispered in her ear : ) `` He wants us to make beloved, and seduce love with you ''. At that moment I felt my girl stiffen, as if she suddenly understood the trap she was into. She tried to dislodge herself, of course without winner, and I pressed her a minuscule harder, taking advantage of one of my hired man against one of her breasts. `` Shhhh but it 's natural, you know, it happens to every girlfriend one day, OK, not with their father for most of them, but you can imagine that I am, I do n't know, a boy that you like, or that supervisor whom you find cute.
'' But Daddy, '' she said, with weeping in her eyes and prick in her vocalization, `` it is not possible, this is incest, and I 'm too Lester Willis Young ! ``
'' I know all this, dear, but if I could do otherwise, I would do otherwise. If you prefer, I can go out you alone with your grandfather, but I 'm afraid he 's not as nice as I am ! ``

I was a bit ashamed of the dodge, because after all I had this approximation that would allow me to take pleasure where it was not planned, but I was not lying either. Beatrice looked at me, she was lost, I pushed the advantage by lying on the bed, still dressed. `` Yes, Mom has already explained to you, the first time it can hurt, but pop is going to be very decent to you. '' Delicately, I untied, one after another, her sandals. I began to cream the Sol of her feet with the tip of my glossa. I know her female parent loves this, and apparently, it does not leave indifferent our daughter, whom I felt shivering despite the binge on her beautiful face. I continued by massaging her calves, and giving small kisses on her genu. Beatrice was almost calm, she continued to sob but less unattackable. When I came to her thigh, I eagerly licked them inside while stroking them exterior. Her skin was so lenient, so slick, so amber ! I could see by her heart that Bea was lost, that she did not want this but that she did not see how to resist, that it was disgusting but that it began to tingle ! I caressed her fuzz, played with them, and covered her facial expression with kisses, before planting one on her overweight lips ! In venom of herself, I felt thar she closed her lip on my knife when I pushed my knife into her oral cavity. After this French kiss, the picayune one I gave her on the lips seemed almost chaste in compare. Then my kiss continued, in her cervix, on her bare shoulders, on her décolleté. I stroked her stomach after putting my hand under her jersey, and I quickly reached her left breast, which I flattened against her chest while I made it swing from the right field to the left and from the left to the rightfield. Through the material, I gave her other breast the Lapp treatment. Her areolas hardened, no doubt in malice of herself, they now pointed through her tee shirt that my strokes had deformed, and that almost left naked her allow for bosom with such a easy skin and a disconsolate brownish point. After kissing her, I thought she was set up for more. I told her to lift her buttocks, and I took off her shorts, uncovering her childish scanty concealed by her whorish shorts. I kissed her little ass through the material, then decided to give myself to ... the essential ! Always through the material, not to intimidate her too much, I began to kiss and lap her small vulva. Then I lowered the scanty and continued this cunnilingus on her au naturel pussy, dotted with an already particularly muzzy cunthair, recherche pink lips and button like a rose bud that my saliva and maybe even a bit of cyprin began to lubricate. The smell and taste of my daughter was exquisite. Bea sprung between two motherfucker, something that resembled a sigh of contentment. At the very same import, Berenice, entered the room without a warn, she was handcuffed, and she shouted : `` Dad, look at the magic joke that Grandpa taught me to do with handcuffs ! ``.

Of course, she was astonished to see her counterpart half naked while I licked her pussycat ! She stayed restrained for a few fractions of a irregular, then turned to the room access, tried to leave the invitee room, but my father had already arrived to block the road. `` Do not run away, my costly, occupy things are just beginning ! '' It was over with the well grandfather, I already knew what was the fate of Berenice. So I started to kiss Beatrice 's kitty-cat again. The misfortunate girl was totally bewidered, while Berenice, handcuffed meanwhile her male parent was raping her Sister and her grandfather was holding her firmly, was understanding that this storey of magic was just a snare, a pretense for handcuffing her. To prevent Beatrice from panicking, considering the delicate situation, I decided to accelerate the evasive action, and to get rid of my trouser, revealing to the flock of the three people present my put up dick. Anyways, I could not have lubricated Beatrice anymore. My father threw a aspect of desire on this repulsive scene, while Beatrice curled up slightly, and Bere tried to set on me in a heroic attempt to prevent me from taking her baby. Fortunately my Padre was there to finish her, I think that she could birth killed me ! Grabbing my lips from the sex of Beatrice with sorrow, I positioned my cock at the entree of Beatrice 's one. I made the pleasure hold up a tenacious fourth dimension by masturbating between her sass, then I penetrated her. Her virginal rake flowed between her second joint, then stained the weather sheet. She grimaced and wept. That was it, I was for the kickoff time adulterous, incestuous, and a rapist. And I loved it ! Berenice was howling like a hysterical, in presence the show Beatrice and I were giving her, and also because her granddaddy had already torn her jersey, stripping her small bosom and mauling them without mercy. `` Let me have my way, you filthy nigger, your founder decided that for you, he 's your skipper, then obey ! ''. I closed Beatrice 's heart with my men and told her : `` You do n't necessitate to see that, '' and gave a long candy kiss on her lips, while caressing her titty, any girl likes it. Once I thought she had gone through the painful sensation of the break of her Hymen, I began my front back and forth. It was delicious, I had never made love to a girl so fuddled, she was my showtime Virgo in addition ! My father had hung Bere by her articulatio radiocarpea at the door handle with her cuff, he had forced her to kneel, lowered her shorts, his own trouser, and I could see by the ready movement of her rear that he pounded her doggy style, without any precaution in spite of her virginity, while striking her breasts in round. I would give preferred that Bea did not see that ... I could see by her look that she was unquiet that it would end. It fell well, I was eagre to enjoy. I felt the sperm emanation in my cock, and finally I ejaculated in a loud cry. I imagined my thick, slimy streaks of sperm inside my slight miss 's vagina. Fortunately, Dad, who is a chemist, has stolen from his pharmacy all the necessary contraception ! At one moment, among Berenice 's heartrending tears, I heard my father utter a cry like to mine. I realized that Dad had just emptied his musket ball into Berenice 's intimacy. Suddenly churn up, I got up, I put on my pants, and, lowering my gaze, I muttered to the fille to obey their grandfather. I ran to the car, tears in my eyes, and I started the car like an zombie. My God, my two little Darling River, what horror I have just done ? !

*

For a month, I almost had no news of the miss. I did n't dared to phone my founding father. However, he had the airiness of sending me a mp4. He had filmed the rape I had given to Beatrice, with a hide photographic camera, and, I was sure, he would use it to reward his blackmail on me and my brace. Yet, I could not help but wank myself by remembering this second ! At the end of the mp4, there was a small fillip. Bea and Bere were alone, facing the camera. Naked. They stared at the camera. In spite of everything, I read fear in Beatrice 's eyes, and hatred in Berenice 's one. Very quickly, their gaze slightly deviated, and I understood, despite the absence seizure of sound, that they looked at my father who gave them orders. The old bastard was careful not to come out on the blind ! The two girlfriend, still sitting on the bed, hugged each other, face to face. Their breasts touched. Then they began to kiss, on the mouth. Small pecks at the kickoff, but I imagine that Dad said something to them since very soon they put the tongue. I could see their two pink tongues touching each former, their lips looking for each other, the filaments of saliva between their two back talk ... They stared at the photographic camera, probably their world-class erotica, at least as actresses ! They ended up going to bed. Bérénice began caressing her baby 's breasts, then sucking them, running her natural language on the small-scale nipples, small areolas, while spreading her wooden leg and masturbating ... Even if I knew that they did not want this, that it was just one of the many episode of the forced intimate nurturing that my dad imposed on my daughters, I was unvoiced, and began to masturbate while looking at them. Beatrice, while looking at the photographic camera, caressed the hair of her sis who sucked her tit. But Berenice did not stop there. After a brief mean look at the director, she began licking and kissing Beatrice 's belly, then kissing the fuzzy hair of her counterpart 's mound ! With her fingers, she spread the lip of her delicious sis, showing the camera her crotch in all its brilliancy, and she attacked the vulva with her mouth ! In close-up, you could see the tears of passion and humiliation running down her brass. With hesitation, she began to lick, with the tip of the spit, the clit of Bea. The little embrown pink sex was getting wetter, I think Beatrice could not help but wet a piddling. Berenice, henceforth, was licking her sister 's cunt with all her clapper, no doubt she was following the instructions given by my forefather, and even dashed a finger into her twat. Meanwhile, the camera was also filming the manus of the camera operator groping Berenice 's ass and stroking her little Robin Goodfellow ... This same handwriting made a sign of the zodiac to Berenice, who fell on all quadruplet on the bed, legs well apart, pussy and anus displaying. Meanwhile, Beatrice listened anxiously to the education. She raised her hands and shoulders, as a mansion of refusal and impuissance, but soon she lowered her drumhead, defeated. She began to stroke her sister 's tooshie, then to put her fingerbreadth in the line. Looking imploring, she looked at the camera one last time, but her grandpa had to be inflexible. palpitation, she approached her mouth from Berenice 's anus, made a timid kiss, then began licking her sis 's anus. Lucky Berenice ! When I think Thérèse always refused licking my puck, and that, at 18, she is to savour this ! I could not tolerate it any more ! I accelerated my handjob, and I ejaculated while Beatrice, whithout stopping this anus licking, sticked her fingers in Béré 's pussy. Then the girl laid side by side, on their vertebral column, their leg apart. I thought that Dad would fuck them, but this episode was not filmed, or at least not on the file he sent me. But after I came the excitement had subsided, I was disgusted with myself, and I would not feature had the guts to watch it.

*
The day we had agreed upon, I went back to my father 's house to get my daughters. The ambiance was heavy. When I arrived they were one-half naked, I asked them to dress quickly. I did not dare to depend at them in the face, nor at my beginner, especially when he told them `` See you soon my Darling ! ``, with his usual flavour of a good grandfather. In the car, the faces of the lady friend, full moon of hatred for Berenice, and of concern for Bea, reminded me of the one they had on their lesbian porno. We did not exchange a watchword on the unhurt trip.

What I had not told them was that their mother had extended her stop in Martinique. I did not tell dad either, because I knew he would keep them at home, for himself. At the Lapplander time, I wanted to protect them from his assaults, and to keep them a little for me. When we arrived, Berenice went straight into her elbow room, without saying anything. Bea asked me `` Why ? ''. Then I explained to her all the details, the blackmail her grandpa was doing to my couple, the way he had insisted on sleeping with them and how I had come to rape her to protect her. She had had a tough metre understanding how raping her could help oneself, and I reminded her that her grandfather 's deprivation of Berenice 's virginity had been much more dreadful than hers and that I wanted to forbid her from such a suffering. She also explained to me that my beginner told them that it was all my idea, I denied it, but I do not know if she really believed me. Anyway, was that making a conflict ? In my bout, I asked her if she had not suffered too practically. She told me it was horrible, that Dad had done everything to them. That they had to swallow his cum after cock sucking, that they had to be fucked in the ass, to ready love to each other, that he had tied them, insulted them, whipped, and that he even talked about making them do thing with his dog. Once he had tied them up on the bed, blindfolded them, and she thinks that it was another man who had come to take a shit love life to them. I asked her more interrogative sentence about her showtime sodomy, she told me that it had been very painful, that she had felt torn, and that it had been the Same every metre grandad had fucked her. I explained her that assfucking can be very nice, if well done, but that she suffered because her Grandpa is a small sadistic. The anxiety in her middle redoubled, when I told her : `` Dad wants it to be a pleasant here and now for you, let 's go. '' I took her hired man, took her to the room I shared with Therese, and asked her to undress. The poor young lady was already crying, but she was used to being assault, and no longer idea of disobeying. When she was naked, I kissed her, and I started to stroke her chest, I always made a fixation on char 's breasts ! She shuddered, poor fille ! Then I told her to wax on all fours on the bed, according to what I had seen from Lesbian porn she and her Sister knew this office well, and I attacked her Puck, with my fingers first, caressing it, pretending to finger it, tickling it around. Then I started to lick the little anus, I felt Beatrice contracting under my licks, it was delightful ! Then I undressed, completely, for the first gear prison term I was naked in front of my little Bea. I asked her to wet-nurse my cock, I told her that her saliva would make a picayune natural lube. She grabbed my peter with her mouth, and started sucking, like a real pro. The tongue, the buttock, the lips, she used as a prostitute. I wondered how often my Padre had ade her swallow his cock in order to attain such a consequence. I had to hold back so I could not come. I would give liked filling her mouth, but her ass needed a hard prick. I pulled out of the vaseline of my night table, I ordered to lube my pecker, and I put a considerable quantity inside her slight ass. With one fingerbreadth, then two, I lubricated the insides of her rectum. When I felt her puck sufficiently relaxed, I positioned my penis at the entrance, and I pushed. She was afraid, she stretched out, I told her to relax, I put my hand in her hair, on her breasts, but she continued to scramble, to scream. When, with slap-up difficulty, I managed to subside deep inside her, I began to masturbate her, I enjoyed her clit with two of my fingerbreadth, to hold him get out of its hiding place, pinching it gently, then I played with her lips, I triturated them, to nominate her squeal, and of course I fingered her. I could feel my cock with my finger through her wall, and it was true that I had to rupture her apart. Finally, zilch more than what a char worthy of the name should be ready to take ! With my finger I started to affect back and forward inside her slit, as if it was a minuscule tool, and I think she started to love it, she relaxed a bit and my cock started to go and make out carefully into his bowels. I told her footling words of erotic love, my beautiful young woman, my reasonably Beatrice, to change her from her grandfather who ony watered them with racist insult. In any case, even her little pussy was not so pissed. I was giviing her long but muscular blast of cock. In the mirror, her eyes silently pleaded for my clemency, but sometimes I had the imprint that she wanted me to stay, that nuisance and pleasure mingled in her. After a calendar month of only handjobs, it was too good, I did not delay to relish and I sent my incestuous sperm deep inside her bowels. When I got out of her, I kept caressing her, and I said, `` You see it was good, '' and she said, `` Yes dad '', I do n't make out whether she was lying or not.

This way, trying to be a little perfumed, I got to name love, regularly, with Beatrice. I did her all that his grandfather did, but with love. I think she ended up having a piddling fun. On the other handwriting, it was unacceptable to transmit with Berenice. She continued to look at me with the same fierce hatred. I thought `` so often the worse for her '', I had never tasted her appealingness, and it was unimaginable that only my father would gain from them. One evening, therefore, I entered, naked, raise, in the twins'room, and I went to Berenice 's bed. I ripped off her blanket, she woke up and began to struggle, shouting. Awakened also, Beatrice lit the light. I gave Berenice a masterful slap : `` Well, you are not going to act like a frightened Virgo the Virgin, I do not need anything more than your grandfather. '' I was much potent than her, very quickly I took off her pajama and pants, and I put my shaft inside her dry, hot as hell slit, and I started filing her. She was trying to kick me, punch me, under the bewildered gaze of Beatrice who had never seen me in such a trance. On the one hand it was very nice to kiss a girl who did not want it, it gave spice to the place, but it was also tiring. I punched each of her knocker, the pain was so solid that she was forced to blockade. `` That will learn you, little kick, it would surprise me that you behave like that with grandfather ! '' She was breathless, which did not keep me from continuing to sweep her hot little pussy, until, feeling my enjoyment close, I retired and came in her case, to be sure that her chagrin was stark. I told her `` go and take a bath, you bitch '', and she headed, naked, superb, defeated, towards the privy. I said to Beatrice `` Go back to slumber, you are my favorite girl, as long as you will be nice to me I would never do that to you ''.

*

And finally, Therese returned from Martinique. The timing, my Padre had just called me, he wanted to `` see her '', and demanded that she brought the girl with her. Otherwise, he would consecrate the police the flick about Beatrice 's rape ... You 're so predictable, dada !

I was obliged to tell Thérèse the events of the preceding weeks, almost as I have comme from telling you, but omitting certain details. Oddly, Therese was angry, but not storm. Knowing my founding father, she knew very well that he could not be held indefinitely far from our daughters, but she would bear liked me to trust her sufficiency to talk to her about it. She would also have liked to be able to make the girl, at to the lowest degree psychologically, explain the situation to them, show them porn motion-picture show so that they knew what was going to take place to them, that it was normal, perhaps offer them a dildo. Finally, she had to admit the office. She told me she 'd go lecture to the girls.

On Saturday aurora, when Therese called our daughter, and told them `` Bea ! Bere ! Hurry up, we ned to go to grandpa 's house, all three of us today ! '' I saw in their eyes the like flash hurt and hatred ...