When I had married Therese, about 19 years ago, there had been a lot of ferment 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, boob like bombshells, an ass a nonpareil would toss off for, unsubtle hips and a nice little belly. I still do not understand how she looked at a guy like me. The problem is that my parents were racist. My father had not dared to protest, but when my mother learned that I was going to marry Therese, and that she was pregnant, she had a very tearing reaction, screamed ugly antiblack insults, said she was going to disinherit me ( it was she who had all the money in her distich with ). She was not very goodly, she had a center attach the next hebdomad and died a few hours later.

However, my begetter 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 metre to get it registered by the notary world, and I was still legally her heir, unless soul ( my Padre, for example ) went to the notary. With his usual cynicism, my male parent then offered me a perfectly disgusting declaration. He would not read the contract bridge to the notary public 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 vividness, but he wanted to fuck her ! I was furious, and I left him without answering. However, when I spoke of his attitude to my wife, Therese, although she was disgusted, told me that we could not afford to lose the inheritance : We would turn a loss the house, and if I lost my mother 's shop, I would be unemployed. And we could not yield it, my wife was meaning, we were going to receive huge expenses.

That 's how my wife ended up giving in to my father 's desires. From sentence to metre, even today, she receives a claim from my father, and I know that she goes habitation to make love. Once, he even gave me a CD on which he recorded her having sex with him. At low gear I was terrified to see her like that, naked, reluctantly offered to him, letting my father contumely, caress, penetrate and cumming on her, but it ended up exciting me and from metre to clock time, I watch the CD in arcanum before making love to my wife, it makes me beshrew hard !
Despite everything, I feel that even if she does not talk about it, if she is as discreet as possible about what she does with my Church Father, the spot weighs on my wife and my couple. I think that 's why she did not require to sustain other children. Yet, our two Gemini, Beatrice and Berenice, are a great origin of joy. They have just turned 18, and they are beautiful as the day. Light skin, long curled hair, saint faces, queer about everything, always smiling ... At that age, they are curious and they ask, from time to time questions about boys, about love, especially Berenice, to which my wife endeavour to reply as best she can, without cynicism, despite a situation that weighs on her. Berenice is the most adventurous, the most curious, Beatrice is more in withdrawal but she does not recede anything of the account, she is interested despite her shyness. Béatrice and Bérénice are picayune cleaning woman. Although my married woman and I keep them as far away from the small as potential, My father clearly saw them changing. A few weeks 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 forefather was referring to. `` Dad, we have a contract, remember, Thérèse regularly laurels this contract ! ``

'' wellspring, quite rightly, I want to declare oneself to you ... an amendment ! Your two little niggers, I want them ! Otherwise, do not forget that I have your mother 's will in my will power, I still can point it to a notary ! ``

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

Luck was with me ( rather with my father ). Two weeks later, my wife had to get back to Martinique, her mother was regurgitate. She would outride there for at least a month. The summertime open frame of the young woman had just begun. So very quickly, I sent my daughter to my father 's. I explained to them that since I was working, it was their grandpa who would film care of them. They were surprised, because we hardly ever went to granddad 's, whereas we lived nearby, and because they had never spent their vacation at his habitation. To prevent them from asking too many enquiry, I gave them new clothes to put on, according to the instructions that my father gave me. They were all excited, and for in effect ground ! I had bought very aphrodisiacal outfit, like the ones their mother refused to buy. When they came out of their elbow room with these clothes, I was breathless ! My two little girl had the body of two little whores, and kept their saintlike typeface ! A t-shirt tight, very décolleté, let look the birth of their breasts that promised to become two middling apples. The T-shirt were short-circuit, I almost could see their navels ! And their bottoms ! They wore ultra-tight boxers, and had two lovely little asses ! At every step they made, I almost could see the moon ! Spontaneously, they rushed towards me to kiss me ( on the impudence, alas ! ) and, without second thought, plated their footling titties against me. It gave me a erection, and I was ashamed. Having a hard-on in movement of such an clean-handed motion, when they were going to have such a hard meter ... From then on I remained silent, while getting in the car and during the shortsighted tripper separating us from the planetary house of Papa. I continued to have a hard-on. A new desire, as obscene as that of my father, was beginning to agitate me.

Finally, we arrived at Dad 's. When the missy got out of the car, they rushed to their grandfather to kiss him. He acted like a full grandpa for five min, and sent them play in the garden. They started laughing. I told him :
- Those girls love you. Are you sure that 's what you want ? !
- of course of instruction ! face at their asses !
- All right, but I want to protect them. I know you 're not going to use up precautions. Berenice is inviolable, she will hold out. But Beatrice ... She 's still so ... innocent, so ... fragile.
- Yes, that 's why I want it ! Come on, it will not stamp out her to be raped by her grandpa !
- But ... I can not break you from raping her. The exclusively thing I beg you ... is ... to let me ... take up ... her virginity ... ``
My father looked at me for a few seconds with bulging oculus. I was afraid of his reaction, and he had to feel it. Then he started laughing : `` Ah, son, you 're no sound than me ! I thought you let your nigger wife rule you, but you 're just starting to understand what to do with your tool ... Come on, we 're going to celebrate ! ``
one-half an minute later, he finally came back with his bottle of champagne and four flute. I told him, defeated :
- You 've put the fourth dimension !
'' It 's because ... I 've prepared the guest room for you to be at your ease when the time comes ... missy, come to me, granddaddy is offering you champagne ! ``

I wanted to kill him. Bantering, he kept on talking to them, but meanwhile he was looking at me : `` Girls, you are fair sex, preference this delicious Champagne ''.

More excited than ever, the young lady drank their bubbly almost dry, while pop tasted it with a salacious look that oscillated between me and the girls, and that I scarcely touched the mental object of my glass. When I got up, my erecting trauma. Dad said, `` Beatrice, your forefather has something to tell you, espouse him. '' `` Berenice, come with me, I 'll show you a very fun game ! '' Troubled, I went with Beatrice to the famous Edgar Albert Guest room. When we both entered, I closed the door ( while realizing the fatuity of this safeguard, there is no curl ). She was a lilliputian drunk, cheerful, relaxed. I took the opportunity to sit Beatrice on the bed and on my knees. I think she could palpate my erection, 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 talk to her : `` Beatrice my dear, listen to me very carefully, I 'll blab out to you like a woman. '' She is very a very intelligent girl, she immediately understood that I had something very important to tell her. Again I kissed him on the right impudence. `` You know, a farseeing metre ago, Mom and I fell in beloved with one another, and that 's how you and your sister came to the earth. '' I kissed her on the other cheek, and placed my hands on her shoulder joint. Of course of action, I did not withdraw them. `` But there is a trouble, some white people do not like blacks, they are stupid and evil, but that 's how it is. '' I kissed her little pry, while stroking her neck. I felt Beatrice shuddering, but she did n't said anything, I do not think she saw more than a motion of paternal affection. `` You see them every day at school, 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 knocker, through her dress, and I laid her on her hip. `` Your granddad can destroy 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 other hip, but I continued until the birth of her nude second joint. I answered her : `` It 's very simple darling. He wants ... ( at that moment I put my hand on her hip around her belly, my hand 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 love, and make love with you ''. At that moment I felt my daughter stiffen, as if she suddenly understood the ambush she was into. She tried to discharge herself, of path without success, and I pressed her a little harder, taking advantage of one of my bridge player against one of her knocker. `` Shhhh but it 's rude, you know, it happens to every little girl one day, OK, not with their beginner for most of them, but you can imagine that I am, I do n't experience, a boy that you like, or that supervisory program whom you find cute.
'' But Daddy, '' she said, with tears in her eyes and sobs in her vox, `` it is not possible, this is incest, and I 'm too young ! ``
'' I know all this, beloved, but if I could do otherwise, I would do otherwise. If you prefer, I can leave you alone with your grandfather, but I 'm afraid he 's not as overnice as I am ! ``

I was a bit ashamed of the stratagem, because after all I had this thought 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 reward by lying on the bed, still dressed. `` Yes, Mom has already explained to you, the first time it can suffer, but pop is going to be very nice to you. '' Delicately, I untied, one after another, her sandals. I began to work out the colloidal suspension of her feet with the tip of my tongue. I know her mother loves this, and apparently, it does not leave indifferent our girl, whom I felt shivering despite the tears on her beautiful side. I continued by massaging her calfskin, and giving small candy kiss on her knees. Beatrice was almost calm, she continued to sob but lupus erythematosus strong. When I came to her thighs, I eagerly licked them inside while stroking them outside. Her cutis was so soft, so satiny, so amber ! I could see by her eyes that Bea was lost, that she did not want this but that she did not see how to stand firm, that it was disgusting but that it began to tingle ! I caressed her hair, played with them, and covered her face with osculation, before planting one on her overweight lips ! In cattiness of herself, I felt thar she closed her lips on my natural language when I pushed my tongue into her lip. After this French kiss, the fiddling one I gave her on the rim seemed almost chaste in equivalence. Then my candy kiss continued, in her neck, on her bare shoulders, on her décolleté. I stroked her stomach after putting my hand under her t-shirt, and I quickly reached her left tit, which I flattened against her chest while I made it swing from the right to the left and from the left to the rightfield. Through the fabric, I gave her other breast the same treatment. Her ring of color hardened, no question in spite of herself, they now pointed through her t-shirt that my stroking had deformed, and that almost left naked her left wing bosom with such a Inner Light hide and a dark brown head. After kissing her, I thought she was gear up for more. I told her to lift her buttocks, and I took off her boxershorts, uncovering her childish panties concealed by her whorish shorts. I kissed her piddling ass through the cloth, then decided to devote myself to ... the essential ! Always through the fabric, not to intimidate her too much, I began to snog and work out her fiddling vulva. Then I lowered the panties and continued this cunnilingus on her naked pussy, dotted with an already particularly hazy cunthair, keen pink lips and clit like a rose bud that my saliva and maybe even a bit of cyprin began to lubricate. The flavour and taste sensation of my daughter was exquisite. Bea sprung between two son of a bitch, something that resembled a sigh of contentment. At the very Same moment, Berenice, entered the room without a warn, she was handcuffed, and she shouted : `` Dad, smell at the charming trick that Grandpa taught me to do with handlock ! ``.

Of course, she was astonished to see her twin half naked while I licked her pussycat ! She stayed quiet for a few fractions of a second, then turned to the room access, tried to go out the guest elbow room, but my father had already arrived to blockade the road. `` Do not run away, my love, interesting matter are just beginning ! '' It was over with the skillful grandpa, I already knew what was the fate of Berenice. So I started to snog Beatrice 's puss again. The hapless 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 write up of magic was just a snare, a pretext for handcuffing her. To forestall Beatrice from panicking, considering the delicate position, I decided to speed up the maneuver, and to polish off my pants, revealing to the deal of the three people present my erect cock. Anyways, I could not have lubricated Beatrice anymore. My founder threw a look of desire on this repulsive prospect, while Beatrice curled up slightly, and Bere tried to attack me in a desperate effort to prevent me from taking her Sister. Fortunately my father was there to stop her, I think that she could have killed me ! Grabbing my lips from the sex of Beatrice with ruefulness, I positioned my dick at the entrance of Beatrice 's one. I made the pleasure last a long time by masturbating between her backtalk, then I penetrated her. Her virginal pedigree flowed between her thighs, then stained the mainsheet. She grimaced and wept. That was it, I was for the firstly sentence adulterous, incestuous, and a rapist. And I loved it ! Berenice was howling like a hysteric, in front man the display Beatrice and I were giving her, and also because her grandfather had already torn her tee shirt, stripping her low chest and mauling them without clemency. `` Let me feature my way, you filthy nigger, your father decided that for you, he 's your master, then obey ! ''. I closed Beatrice 's centre with my hands and told her : `` You do n't postulate to see that, '' and gave a retentive candy kiss on her lip, while caressing her breast, any daughter likes it. Once I thought she had gone through the pain of the rupture of her hymen, I began my motion back and forth. It was luscious, I had never made love to a girl so blind drunk, she was my inaugural virgin in summation ! My father had hung Bere by her wrists at the room access handle with her handcuff, he had forced her to kneel, lowered her shorts, his own trouser, and I could see by the quick apparent movement of her hind end that he pounded her pooch expressive style, without any caution in spite of her virginity, while striking her breast in cycle. I would have preferred that Bea did not see that ... I could see by her feeling that she was anxious that it would end. It fell well, I was eager to enjoy. I felt the sperm rising in my shaft, and finally I ejaculated in a loud cry. I imagined my thick, unworthy streaks of sperm inside my little girl 's vagina. Fortunately, Dad, who is a pharmacist, has stolen from his pharmacy all the essential contraception ! At one moment, among Berenice 's heartrending tears, I heard my father utter a cry standardised to mine. I realized that Dad had just emptied his balls into Berenice 's affaire. Suddenly queasy, I got up, I put on my pants, and, lowering my gaze, I muttered to the lady friend to obey their gramps. I ran to the car, tears in my eyes, and I started the car like an automaton. My God, my two little darling, what horror I have just done ? !

*

For a month, I almost had no news of the girls. I did n't dared to call my father. However, he had the delicacy of sending me a mp4. He had filmed the violation I had given to Beatrice, with a hidden camera, and, I was sure, he would use it to reinforce his blackmail on me and my couple. Yet, I could not help but jack off myself by remembering this moment ! At the end of the mp4, there was a minor bonus. Bea and Bere were alone, facing the photographic camera. Naked. They stared at the camera. In spitefulness 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 of sound, that they looked at my don who gave them orders. The old motherfucker was careful not to come out on the screen ! The two girls, still sitting on the bed, hugged each other, case to nerve. Their breasts touched. Then they began to snog, on the mouth. Small spate at the start, but I imagine that Dad said something to them since very soon they put the knife. I could see their two pink tongues touching each other, their back talk looking for each other, the filum of spittle between their two backtalk ... They stared at the television camera, probably their beginning porn, at least as actresses ! They ended up going to bed. Bérénice began caressing her babe 's knocker, then sucking them, running her clapper on the small pap, small areolas, while spreading her legs and masturbating ... Even if I knew that they did not desire this, that it was just one of the many instalment of the storm sexual nurturing that my dad imposed on my daughters, I was hard, and began to masturbate while looking at them. Beatrice, while looking at the camera, caressed the tomentum of her babe who sucked her breasts. But Berenice did not stop there. After a brief hateful flavour at the director, she began licking and kissing Beatrice 's belly, then kissing the bleary hairsbreadth of her twin 's mound ! With her fingers, she spread the back talk of her delicious sis, showing the television camera her genitalia in all its splendor, and she attacked the vulva with her back talk ! In close-up, you could see the binge of rage and humiliation running down her impertinence. With faltering, she began to work, with the tip of the glossa, the clitoris of Bea. The piddling Brown pinko sex was getting surface-active agent, I think Beatrice could not help but wet a little. Berenice, henceforth, was licking her sister 's cunt with all her tongue, no dubiety she was following the didactics given by my father, and even dashed a finger into her slit. Meanwhile, the photographic camera was also filming the hand of the cameraman groping Berenice 's ass and stroking her small puck ... This same hand made a star sign to Berenice, who fell on all fours on the bed, legs well apart, pussy and anus displaying. Meanwhile, Beatrice listened anxiously to the instructions. She raised her handwriting and shoulders, as a sign of refusal and helplessness, but soon she lowered her head, defeated. She began to stroke her sister 's buttocks, then to put her finger's breadth in the line. Looking imploring, she looked at the photographic camera one live time, but her gramps had to be inflexible. vibration, she approached her mouth from Berenice 's anus, made a timid kiss, then began licking her sister 's anus. lucky Berenice ! When I think Thérèse always refused licking my puck, and that, at 18, she is to enjoy this ! I could not stand it any more ! I accelerated my handjob, and I ejaculated while Beatrice, whithout stopping this anus lacing, sticked her fingers in Béré 's pussy. Then the daughter laid position by side, on their backrest, their leg apart. I thought that Dad would fuck them, but this episode was not filmed, or at to the lowest degree not on the file he sent me. But after I came the turmoil had subsided, I was disgusted with myself, and I would not birth had the gumption to follow it.

*
The day we had agreed upon, I went back to my male parent 's theatre to get my daughters. The ambience was heavy. When I arrived they were one-half naked, I asked them to trim quickly. I did not dare to await at them in the fount, nor at my forefather, especially when he told them `` See you soon my Darling River ! ``, with his usual tincture of a ripe grandfather. In the car, the faces of the girls, full of hatred for Berenice, and of concern for Bea, reminded me of the one they had on their lesbian erotica. We did not switch over a word on the whole trip.

What I had not told them was that their mother had extended her stay in Martinique. I did not separate pappa either, because I knew he would keep them at domicile, for himself. At the same meter, I wanted to protect them from his assaults, and to proceed them a little for me. When we arrived, Berenice went straight into her room, without saying anything. Bea asked me `` Why ? ''. Then I explained to her all the detail, 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 difficult time understanding how raping her could assist, and I reminded her that her granddad 's deprivation of Berenice 's virginity had been much more dreadful than hers and that I wanted to keep her from such a excruciation. She also explained to me that my father told them that it was all my idea, I denied it, but I do not have a go at it if she really believed me. Anyway, was that making a difference ? In my twist, I asked her if she had not suffered too much. She told me it was horrible, that Dad had done everything to them. That they had to unsay his cum after blowjobs, that they had to be fucked in the ass, to cause enjoy to each other, that he had tied them, insulted them, whipped, and that he even talked about making them do things 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 make passion to them. I asked her more questions about her first anal sex, she told me that it had been very painful, that she had felt torn, and that it had been the same every metre Grandpa had fucked her. I explained her that assfucking can be very nice, if well done, but that she suffered because her gramps is a niggling sadistic. The anxiety in her oculus redoubled, when I told her : `` Dad wants it to be a pleasant moment for you, let 's go. '' I took her script, took her to the elbow room I shared with Therese, and asked her to divest. The poor girl was already crying, but she was used to being rape, and no longer thought of disobeying. When she was naked, I kissed her, and I started to stroke her breasts, I always made a arrested development on women 's breasts ! She shuddered, poor girl ! Then I told her to mount on all quatern on the bed, according to what I had seen from lesbian pornography she and her Sister knew this side well, and I attacked her puck, with my fingerbreadth 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 luscious ! Then I undressed, completely, for the first time I was naked in front of my little Bea. I asked her to draw my cock, I told her that her saliva would give a little natural lubricant. She grabbed my hammer with her back talk, and started sucking, like a real pro. The tongue, the cheeks, the mouth, she used as a whore. I wondered how often my father had ade her get down his cock in edict to achieve such a result. I had to throw back so I could not fall. I would give birth liked filling her oral fissure, but her ass needed a punishing turncock. I pulled out of the vaseline of my nighttime table, I ordered to lubricate my hammer, and I put a considerable amount inside her little ass. With one finger, then two, I lubricated the insides of her rectum. When I felt her puck sufficiently relaxed, I positioned my member at the entrance, and I pushed. She was afraid, she stretched out, I told her to relax, I put my hand in her whisker, on her boob, but she continued to struggle, to scream. When, with slap-up difficulty, I managed to dip deep inside her, I began to masturbate her, I enjoyed her clit with two of my finger's breadth, to have him get out of its concealment place, pinching it gently, then I played with her lips, I triturated them, to urinate her squeal, and of path I fingered her. I could feel my tool with my digit through her rampart, and it was true up that I had to shoot her apart. Finally, goose egg more than what a woman worthy of the public figure should be cook to accept ! With my fingerbreadth I started to move back and forth inside her cunt, as if it was a small-scale cock, and I think she started to bang it, she relaxed a bit and my cock started to go and come carefully into his bowel. I told her little Good Book of dearest, my beautiful lady friend, my pretty Beatrice, to change her from her grandfather who ony watered them with racist insults. In any case, even her little snatch was not so closely. I was giviing her long but powerful setback of pecker. In the mirror, her centre silently pleaded for my mercy, but sometimes I had the feeling that she wanted me to continue, that pain and pleasure mingled in her. After a month of only handjobs, it was too good, I did not delay to savor 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 know whether she was lying or not.

This way, trying to be a minuscule sweet, I got to make love, regularly, with Beatrice. I did her all that his gramps did, but with love. I think she ended up having a small fun. On the other hand, it was impossible to commune with Berenice. She continued to see at me with the Lapplander fierce hatred. I thought `` so a great deal the worse for her '', I had never tasted her charms, and it was inconceivable that only my father would benefit 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 Within. I gave Berenice a masterful smacking : `` Well, you are not going to act like a fright virgin, I do not want anything More than your grandfather. '' I was much firm than her, very quickly I took off her pajamas and pants, and I put my gumshoe inside her dry, hot as hell pussy, and I started filing her. She was trying to kick me, punch me, under the amaze regard of Beatrice who had never seen me in such a trance. On the one manus it was very overnice to kiss a young lady who did not desire it, it gave spice to the situation, but it was also tiring. I punched each of her breasts, the pain was so firm that she was forced to stop. `` That will teach you, picayune squawk, it would surprise me that you behave like that with grandfather ! '' She was breathless, which did not prevent me from continuing to sweep her hot petty pussy, until, feeling my enjoyment close, I retired and came in her cheek, to be for sure that her humiliation was complete. I told her `` go and take a tub, you bitch '', and she headed, naked, superb, defeated, towards the privy. I said to Beatrice `` Go back to sleep, you are my front-runner daughter, 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 beginner had just called me, he wanted to `` see her '', and demanded that she brought the little girl with her. Otherwise, he would present the police the film about Beatrice 's violation ... You 're so predictable, dad !

I was obliged to tell Thérèse the events of the yesteryear weeks, almost as I have comme from telling you, but omitting sure details. Oddly, Therese was furious, but not surprised. Knowing my Padre, she knew very well that he could not be held indefinitely far from our daughter, but she would stimulate liked me to trust her enough to talk to her about it. She would also have got liked to be able to educate the girls, at least psychologically, excuse the state of affairs to them, usher them porn movies so that they knew what was going to take place to them, that it was formula, perhaps offer them a dildo. Finally, she had to admit the post. She told me she 'd go talk to the girls.

On Sat morning, when Therese called our girl, and told them `` Bea ! Bere ! precipitation up, we ned to go to grandpa 's house, all three of us today ! '' I saw in their eyes the Saami flashing distress and hatred ...