When I had married Therese, about 19 geezerhood ago, there had been a lot of fermentation in my kinfolk. Indeed, Therese was a sculptured Black from Martinique, who had lived in France for some days. She was a breathtaking beauty : 1m80, breasts like bombshells, an ass a angel would shoot down for, blanket hips and a nice little belly. I still do not understand how she looked at a guy like me. The trouble is that my parents were racist. My founding father had not dared to protest, but when my mother learned that I was going to conjoin Therese, and that she was pregnant, she had a very violent reaction, screamed ugly racist insult, said she was going to disinherit me ( it was she who had all the money in her mates with ). She was not very hefty, she had a heart attach the next workweek and died a few hours later.

However, my father told me that my female parent had left a will, which disinherited me completely, and he shown me a copy of it. But she had not had metre to throw it registered by the notary public, and I was still legally her successor, unless individual ( my father, for model ) went to the notary. With his usual cynicism, my founding father then offered me a perfectly disgusting contract. He would not demo the contract to the notary public if my married woman agreed to put back his. Very clearly, he wanted Therese to sleep with him. He despised her because of her pelt people of colour, but he wanted to sleep together her ! I was raging, 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 misplace the inheritance : We would suffer the house, and if I lost my mother 's shop, I would be unemployed. And we could not afford it, my wife was significant, we were going to have huge expenses.

That 's how my married woman ended up giving in to my male parent 's desires. From time to sentence, even today, she receives a song from my beginner, and I know that she goes abode to constitute 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 Fatherhood revilement, caress, penetrate and cumming on her, but it ended up exciting me and from time to time, I watch the CD in arcanum before making lovemaking to my wife, it makes me damn hard !
Despite everything, I feel that even if she does not talk about it, if she is as discreet as potential about what she does with my father, the situation weighs on my wife and my twain. I think that 's why she did not want to suffer other children. Yet, our two twins, Beatrice and Berenice, are a great source of joy. They have just turned 18, and they are beautiful as the day. Light cutis, long curve hair, saint faces, curious about everything, always smiling ... At that age, they are odd and they ask, from time to fourth dimension questions about boys, about making love, especially Berenice, to which my wife tries to react as best she can, without cynicism, despite a spot that weighs on her. Berenice is the most adventurous, the most curious, Beatrice is more in withdrawal but she does not lose anything of the explanations, she is interested despite her shyness. Béatrice and Bérénice are piddling women. Although my married woman and I keep them as far away from the low as potential, My male parent clearly saw them changing. A few weeks ago, while he was asking me for intelligence of my daughters ( not of my wife, he had just shagged her ), he added : `` Your girl are very cute ... I would like to suggest you something ... ``. I knew perfectly well what my father was referring to. `` Dad, we have a contract bridge, retrieve, Thérèse regularly honors this contract ! ``

'' wellspring, quite rightly, I want to declare oneself to you ... an amendment ! Your two little jigaboo, I want them ! Otherwise, do not draw a blank that I have your female parent 's will in my possession, I still can show 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 piddling young woman. My Father-God even asked me to be his accomplice, he let me settle when he would deflower them. I could not believe my pinna, but I had to obey.

fate was with me ( rather with my Father ). Two week later, my wife had to arrive back to Martinique, her mother was sick. She would stay there for at to the lowest degree a month. The summer respite of the miss 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 grandfather who would conduct care of them. They were surprised, because we hardly ever went to gramps 's, whereas we lived nearby, and because they had never spent their holidays at his home. To prevent them from asking too many questions, I gave them new wearing apparel to put on, according to the instructions that my forefather gave me. They were all excited, and for good grounds ! I had bought very sexy turnout, like the ones their female parent refused to buy. When they came out of their way with these clothes, I was breathless ! My two lilliputian little girl had the body of two little lady of pleasure, and kept their angelic fount ! A jersey tight, very décolleté, let come along the birth of their breasts that promised to become two jolly apple. The T-shirt were short, I almost could see their navel ! And their bottoms ! They wore ultra-tight shorts, and had two lovely small asses ! At every step they made, I almost could see the moon ! Spontaneously, they rushed towards me to buss me ( on the cheek, alas ! ) and, without afterthought, plated their slight breast against me. It gave me a erection, and I was ashamed. Having a erection in front end of such an innocent gesture, when they were going to sustain such a hard time ... From then on I remained soundless, while getting in the car and during the short trip separating us from the house of Papa. I continued to get a erection. A new desire, as obscene as that of my father, was beginning to agitate me.

Finally, we arrived at Dad 's. When the girls got out of the car, they rushed to their grandfather to snog him. He acted like a undecomposed grandpa for five minutes, 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 ! see at their asses !
- All right, but I want to protect them. I know you 're not going to take caution. Berenice is strong, she will endure. But Beatrice ... She 's still so ... inexperienced person, so ... fragile.
- Yes, that 's why I want it ! Come on, it will not bolt down her to be raped by her granddad !
- But ... I can not halt you from raping her. The only thing I beg you ... is ... to let me ... adopt ... her virginity ... ``
My father looked at me for a few arcsecond with bulging middle. 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 rule you, but you 're just starting to sympathize what to do with your cock ... seed on, we 're going to keep ! ``
one-half an hour later, he finally came back with his feeding bottle of champagne and four champagne 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 relaxation when the time comes ... little girl, arrive to me, Grandpa 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 women, taste this delicious Champagne-Ardenne ''.

More excited than ever, the girls drank their champagne almost dry, while daddy tasted it with a salacious facial expression that oscillated between me and the miss, and that I scarcely touched the contents of my Methedrine. When I got up, my erection harm. Dad said, `` Beatrice, your father has something to tell you, follow him. '' `` Berenice, come with me, I 'll show you a very fun game ! '' Troubled, I went with Beatrice to the illustrious Guest room. When we both entered, I closed the doorway ( while realizing the silliness of this caution, there is no ignition lock ). She was a little rummy, upbeat, unlax. I took the opportunity to sit Beatrice on the bed and on my genu. I think she could find my erection, but a as she was a little drunk she did not really care. I gave her a osculation on the forehead, and I started to talk to her : `` Beatrice my dear, listen to me very carefully, I 'll peach to you like a woman. '' She is very a very sound female child, she immediately understood that I had something very authoritative to tell her. Again I kissed him on the ripe cheek. `` You know, a prospicient prison term ago, Mom and I fell in love with one another, and that 's how you and your sister came to the public. '' I kissed her on the early face, and placed my custody on her shoulder. Of line, I did not retreat them. `` But there is a problem, some white the great unwashed do not like blacks, they are dolt and evil, but that 's how it is. '' I kissed her little nuzzle, while stroking her neck. I felt Beatrice shuddering, but she did n't said anything, I do not think she saw more than than a gesture of paternal affectionateness. `` You see them every day at school, your granny was one of those hoi polloi, I think your grandfather too. '' Slowly, I slid the helping hand that was on her cervix on one of her bosom, through her clothes, and I laid her on her hip. `` Your grandfather can ruin us, he can kindle 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 bridge player that had remained on her shoulder, on her other breast, on her former hip, but I continued until the birth of her naked thigh. I answered her : `` It 's very simple-minded deary. He wants ... ( at that mo I put my hand on her hip around her belly, my hired man resting on her thigh around her chest as a safety belt ammunition, I squeezed my daughter around me like in an affectionate gesture and I whispered in her ear : ) `` He wants us to work love, and make dearest with you ''. At that present moment I felt my daughter stiffen, as if she suddenly understood the maw she was into. She tried to unloosen herself, of trend without success, and I pressed her a piddling harder, taking advantage of one of my manpower against one of her breasts. `` Shhhh but it 's natural, you know, it happens to every young woman one day, OK, not with their begetter for most of them, but you can reckon 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 whoreson in her voice, `` it is not possible, this is incest, and I 'm too Whitney Young ! ``
'' I know all this, dear, 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 nice as I am ! ``

I was a bit ashamed of the dodge, because after all I had this idea that would admit me to select pleasure where it was not planned, but I was not lying either. Beatrice looked at me, she was lost, I pushed the vantage by lying on the bed, still dressed. `` Yes, Mom has already explained to you, the first time it can offend, but pappa is going to be very nice to you. '' Delicately, I untied, one after another, her sandals. I began to lick the fillet of sole of her understructure with the tip of my tongue. I know her female parent loves this, and apparently, it does not leave indifferent our girl, whom I felt shivering despite the tears on her beautiful face. I continued by massaging her calves, and giving modest osculation on her human knee. Beatrice was almost calm, she continued to sob but LE strong. When I came to her thigh, I eagerly licked them inside while stroking them outside. Her peel was so gentle, so satiny, so gold ! I could see by her eye 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 hairsbreadth, played with them, and covered her face with kisses, before planting one on her fleshy lips ! In malice of herself, I felt thar she closed her lips on my tongue when I pushed my natural language into her mouth. After this Gallic candy kiss, the trivial one I gave her on the lip seemed almost chaste in comparing. Then my kisses 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 knocker, which I flattened against her chest while I made it swing from the right to the left and from the leftfield to the right. Through the framework, I gave her other breast the same intervention. Her ring of color hardened, no doubtfulness in spite of herself, they now pointed through her tee shirt that my diagonal had deformed, and that almost left naked her unexpended tit with such a weak skin and a dingy embrown point. After kissing her, I thought she was ready for more. I told her to lift her seat, and I took off her short, uncovering her childish panty concealed by her whorish short. I kissed her petty ass through the framework, then decided to pay myself to ... the requirement ! Always through the fabric, not to intimidate her too much, I began to osculate and lick her little vulva. Then I lowered the step-in and continued this cunnilinctus on her bare slit, dotted with an already particularly muzzy cunthair, exquisite pink lips and clitoris like a rose bud that my saliva and maybe even a bit of cyprin began to lubricate. The smell and gustatory modality of my daughter was exquisite. Bea sprung between two sobs, something that resembled a sigh of contentment. At the very Lapplander bit, Berenice, entered the elbow room without a warn, she was handcuffed, and she shouted : `` Dad, expression at the magic trick trick that granddaddy taught me to do with handcuffs ! ``.

Of course of instruction, she was astonished to see her Gemini half naked while I licked her pussy ! She stayed still for a few fractions of a second, then turned to the door, tried to give the guest room, but my father had already arrived to bar the road. `` Do not run away, my dear, interesting things are just beginning ! '' It was over with the salutary grandfather, I already knew what was the circumstances of Berenice. So I started to snog Beatrice 's pussy again. The poor fille was totally bewidered, while Berenice, handcuffed meanwhile her father was raping her sister and her grandfather was holding her firmly, was understanding that this narration of magic was just a snare, a pretext for handcuffing her. To preclude Beatrice from panicking, considering the frail situation, I decided to accelerate the maneuver, and to remove my pants, revealing to the mickle of the three the great unwashed present my upright cock. Anyways, I could not have lubricated Beatrice anymore. My father threw a aspect of desire on this obscene scene, while Beatrice curled up slightly, and Bere tried to assault me in a heroic attempt to prevent me from taking her sister. Fortunately my father was there to hold back her, I think that she could have killed me ! Grabbing my back talk from the sex of Beatrice with ruefulness, I positioned my stopcock at the entrance of Beatrice 's one. I made the pleasure terminal a long metre by masturbating between her brim, then I penetrated her. Her virginal blood flowed between her thighs, then stained the tack. She grimaced and wept. That was it, I was for the first sentence extracurricular, incestuous, and a rapist. And I loved it ! Berenice was howling like a hysterical, in figurehead the show Beatrice and I were giving her, and also because her grandfather had already torn her tee shirt, stripping her belittled breast and mauling them without mercy. `` Let me make my way, you filthy nigger, your father decided that for you, he 's your overlord, then obey ! ''. I closed Beatrice 's center with my hands and told her : `` You do n't need to see that, '' and gave a recollective candy kiss on her rim, while caressing her knocker, any girl likes it. Once I thought she had gone through the pain in the neck of the rupture of her hymen, I began my effort back and Forth. It was delicious, I had never made passion to a daughter so closely, she was my first virgin in plus ! My father had hung Bere by her articulatio radiocarpea at the door handle with her handcuffs, he had forced her to kneel, lowered her short pants, his own pant, and I could see by the speedy crusade of her buttocks that he pounded her doggy style, without any safeguard in spite of her virginity, while striking her breasts in round. I would have preferred that Bea did not see that ... I could see by her look that she was anxious that it would end. It fell well, I was eagre to bask. I felt the sperm rise in my hammer, and finally I ejaculated in a loud cry. I imagined my thick, vile streak of spermatozoon inside my short girl 's vagina. Fortunately, Dad, who is a pill pusher, has stolen from his pharmacy all the requisite contraception ! At one moment, among Berenice 's heartrending bust, I heard my father utter a cry standardised to mine. I realized that Dad had just emptied his balls into Berenice 's closeness. Suddenly queasy, I got up, I put on my pants, and, lowering my gaze, I muttered to the girls to obey their Grandpa. I ran to the car, snag in my heart, and I started the car like an automaton. My God, my two small darlings, what horror I have just done ? !

*

For a month, I almost had no news program of the girlfriend. I did n't dared to call off my begetter. However, he had the fragility of sending me a mp4. He had filmed the colza I had given to Beatrice, with a out of sight camera, and, I was sure, he would use it to reinforce his blackmail on me and my duo. Yet, I could not help oneself but masturbate myself by remembering this minute ! At the end of the mp4, there was a small incentive. Bea and Bere were alone, facing the tv camera. Naked. They stared at the photographic 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 of sound, that they looked at my Father who gave them club. The old bastard was deliberate not to come along on the screen ! The two girl, still sitting on the bed, hugged each other, human face to side. Their titty touched. Then they began to kiss, on the backtalk. Small batch at the head start, but I imagine that Dad said something to them since very soon they put the spit. I could see their two pink lingua touching each other, their back talk looking for each early, the filaments of saliva between their two rima oris ... They stared at the camera, probably their first-class honours degree porn, at least as actresses ! They ended up going to bed. Bérénice began caressing her sister 's breasts, then sucking them, running her tongue on the small nipples, low areola, while spreading her ramification and masturbating ... Even if I knew that they did not desire this, that it was just one of the many installment of the forced sexual nurturing that my dad imposed on my daughters, I was toilsome, and began to jerk off while looking at them. Beatrice, while looking at the photographic camera, caressed the hair's-breadth of her Sister who sucked her tit. But Berenice did not contain there. After a brief mean look at the theater director, she began licking and kissing Beatrice 's belly, then kissing the bleary hair's-breadth of her twin 's mound ! With her fingerbreadth, she spread the lips of her delicious sis, showing the camera her privates in all its splendor, and she attacked the vulva with her mouth ! In close-up, you could see the tears of cult and abasement running down her cheeks. With falter, she began to lap up, with the tip of the tongue, the clitoris of Bea. The little 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 snatch with all her tongue, no dubiousness she was following the instructions given by my father, and even dashed a digit into her scratch. Meanwhile, the camera was also filming the hand of the cameraman groping Berenice 's ass and stroking her niggling puck ... This Sami hand made a sign to Berenice, who fell on all fours on the bed, legs well apart, kitty and anus displaying. Meanwhile, Beatrice listened anxiously to the book of instructions. She raised her hands and shoulders, as a signal of refusal and impuissance, but soon she lowered her foreland, defeated. She began to stroke her babe 's tooshie, then to put her digit in the demarcation. Looking imploring, she looked at the camera one last clip, but her grandfather had to be inflexible. Trembling, she approached her rima oris from Berenice 's anus, made a timid kiss, then began licking her sister 's anus. golden Berenice ! When I think Thérèse always refused licking my Robin Goodfellow, and that, at 18, she is to enjoy this ! I could not suffer it any more ! I accelerated my handjob, and I ejaculated while Beatrice, whithout stopping this anus licking, sticked her digit in Béré 's snatch. Then the girls laid side by side, on their backs, their branch apart. I thought that Dad would fuck them, but this sequence 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 make had the guts to watch it.

*
The day we had agreed upon, I went back to my father 's house to get my daughter. The ambience was profound. When I arrived they were half au naturel, I asked them to raiment quickly. I did not defy to look at them in the facial expression, nor at my founder, especially when he told them `` See you soon my darlings ! ``, with his usual tone of a good granddaddy. In the car, the faces of the girls, good of hatred for Berenice, and of concern for Bea, reminded me of the one they had on their Lesbian pornography. We did not change a Word of God on the altogether trip.

What I had not told them was that their mother had extended her arrest in Martinique. I did not separate dad either, because I knew he would keep them at home, for himself. At the same 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 room, without saying anything. Bea asked me `` Why ? ''. Then I explained to her all the details, the blackmail her grandpa was doing to my couplet, the way he had insisted on sleeping with them and how I had come to rape her to protect her. She had had a heavily time understanding how raping her could help, and I reminded her that her grandfather 's deprivation of Berenice 's virginity had been much more abominable than hers and that I wanted to prevent her from such a suffering. She also explained to me that my Fatherhood 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 difference ? In my turn, 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 swallow his cum after blowjobs, that they had to be fucked in the ass, to establish be intimate to each other, that he had tied them, insulted them, whipped, and that he even talked about making them do matter 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 dear to them. I asked her more query about her start sodomy, she told me that it had been very painful, that she had felt torn, and that it had been the same every prison term grandfather had fucked her. I explained her that assfucking can be very Nice, if well done, but that she suffered because her grandpa is a petty sadistic. The anxiety in her optic redoubled, when I told her : `` Dad wants it to be a pleasant mo for you, let 's go. '' I took her hand, took her to the room I shared with Therese, and asked her to strip. The poor fille was already crying, but she was used to being Brassica napus, and no longer sentiment of disobeying. When she was naked, I kissed her, and I started to stroke her breasts, I always made a fixation on charwoman 's bosom ! She shuddered, miserable girl ! Then I told her to climb on all fours on the bed, according to what I had seen from lesbian porn she and her sis knew this emplacement well, and I attacked her puck, with my fingers first, caressing it, pretending to finger it, tickling it around. Then I started to work out the little anus, I felt Beatrice contracting under my lap, it was luscious ! Then I undressed, completely, for the first time I was naked in front of my small Bea. I asked her to suck my tool, I told her that her saliva would make a little natural lube. She grabbed my cock with her mouth, and started sucking, like a real pro. The clapper, the cheeks, the lips, she used as a whore. I wondered how often my father had ade her deglutition his hammer in order to achieve such a final result. I had to hold back so I could not get along. I would have liked filling her sass, but her ass needed a severe stopcock. I pulled out of the vaseline of my night table, I ordered to lubricate my cock, and I put a considerable amount inside her piffling ass. With one finger, then two, I lubricated the insides of her rectum. When I felt her puck sufficiently relaxed, I positioned my penis at the incoming, and I pushed. She was afraid, she stretched out, I told her to relax, I put my hand in her hair's-breadth, on her breasts, but she continued to skin, to cry. When, with great difficulty, I managed to slump bass inside her, I began to she-bop her, I enjoyed her clit with two of my fingers, to pee-pee him get out of its concealment place, pinching it gently, then I played with her back talk, I triturated them, to make her squeal, and of course I fingered her. I could finger my cock with my finger through her paries, and it was dependable that I had to tear her apart. Finally, nothing more than what a woman worthy of the name should be ready to take ! With my finger I started to displace back and forward inside her slit, as if it was a lowly cock, and I think she started to do it it, she relaxed a bit and my cock started to go and come carefully into his intestine. I told her piddling countersign of love, my beautiful girl, my pretty Beatrice, to change her from her granddad who ony watered them with racist insult. In any case, even her little slit was not so wet. I was giviing her long but mightily reversal of tool. In the mirror, her eyes silently pleaded for my mercy, but sometimes I had the picture that she wanted me to retain, that nuisance and delight mingled in her. After a month of only handjobs, it was too good, I did not check to enjoy and I sent my incestuous spermatozoan deep inside her bowels. When I got out of her, I kept caressing her, and I said, `` You see it was honest, '' and she said, `` Yes papa '', I do n't know whether she was lying or not.

This way, trying to be a little angelical, I got to make love life, regularly, with Beatrice. I did her all that his grandfather did, but with love. I think she ended up having a picayune fun. On the other hand, it was unsufferable to pass on with Berenice. She continued to front at me with the Lapplander fierce hatred. I thought `` so much the worse for her '', I had never tasted her magical spell, and it was impossible that only my male parent would gain from them. One evening, therefore, I entered, naked, erect, in the twins'room, and I went to Berenice 's bed. I ripped off her mantle, she woke up and began to scramble, shouting. Awakened also, Beatrice lit the light. I gave Berenice a virtuoso slap : `` Well, you are not going to act like a panicked Virgin, I do not want anything More than your grandfather. '' I was much hard than her, very quickly I took off her pyjama and pant, and I put my shaft inside her dry, hot as hell pussy, and I started filing her. She was trying to kick me, plug me, under the perplex gaze of Beatrice who had never seen me in such a enchantment. On the one hand it was very nice to kiss a girl who did not want it, it gave spice to the situation, but it was also tiring. I punched each of her breast, the infliction was so substantial that she was forced to bar. `` That will teach you, small bitch, it would surprise me that you behave like that with grandfather ! '' She was breathless, which did not forbid me from continuing to sweep her hot little pussy, until, feeling my enjoyment close, I retired and came in her face, to be sure that her abasement was complete. I told her `` go and take a tub, you bitch '', and she headed, naked, superb, defeated, towards the can. I said to Beatrice `` Go back to sleep, you are my favored daughter, as long as you will be squeamish to me I would never do that to you ''.

*

And finally, Therese returned from Martinique. The timing, my father had just called me, he wanted to `` see her '', and demanded that she brought the missy with her. Otherwise, he would kick in the law the film about Beatrice 's Brassica napus ... You 're so predictable, Papa !

I was obliged to tell Thérèse the events of the past weeks, almost as I have comme from telling you, but omitting sealed inside information. Oddly, Therese was tempestuous, but not surprised. Knowing my begetter, she knew very well that he could not be held indefinitely far from our daughters, but she would give liked me to trust her sufficiency to babble out to her about it. She would also give birth liked to be able-bodied to gear up the girls, at least psychologically, explicate the post to them, designate them porn moving-picture show so that they knew what was going to bechance to them, that it was rule, perhaps offer them a dildo. Finally, she had to take on the position. She told me she 'd go talk to the girls.

On Saturday morning, when Therese called our daughter, and told them `` Bea ! Bere ! rush up, we ned to go to grandpa 's firm, all three of us today ! '' I saw in their heart the same wink distress and hatred ...