When I had married Therese, about 19 class ago, there had been a lot of agitation in my family. Indeed, Therese was a sculptural lightlessness from Martinique, who had lived in France for some geezerhood. She was a breathtaking dish : 1m80, breasts like thunderbolt, an ass a saint would defeat for, broad hip and a nice little belly. I still do not empathize how she looked at a guy like me. The problem is that my parents were racialist. My founder had not dared to protest, but when my female parent learned that I was going to tie Therese, and that she was significant, she had a very crimson reaction, screamed ugly antiblack abuse, said she was going to disinherit me ( it was she who had all the money in her couple with ). She was not very healthy, she had a heart attach the future 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 transcript of it. But she had not had meter to have it registered by the notary public, and I was still legally her heir, unless somebody ( my Padre, for example ) went to the notary public. With his usual cynicism, my father then offered me a perfectly disgusting contract bridge. He would not show the contract to the notary if my wife agreed to replace his. Very clearly, he wanted Therese to kip with him. He despised her because of her tegument semblance, but he wanted to fuck her ! I was tempestuous, 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 open to lose the hereditary pattern : We would lose the house, and if I lost my mother 's shop, I would be unemployed. And we could not afford it, my wife was fraught, we were going to feature huge expenses.

That 's how my wife ended up giving in to my father 's desires. From meter to sentence, even today, she receives a phone call from my father, and I know that she goes house to earn 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 father insult, 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 life to my married woman, it makes me damn heavily !
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 place weighs on my wife and my duet. I think that 's why she did not want to have early child. Yet, our two twins, Beatrice and Berenice, are a smashing source of joy. They have just turned 18, and they are beautiful as the day. Inner Light tegument, long curled hair, angel faces, singular about everything, always smiling ... At that age, they are curious and they ask, from time to meter questions about male child, about making love, especially Berenice, to which my wife endeavor to respond as best she can, without cynicism, despite a berth that weighs on her. Berenice is the most adventuresome, the most curious, Beatrice is more in detachment but she does not recede anything of the explanations, she is interested despite her shyness. Béatrice and Bérénice are little charwoman. Although my wife and I keep them as far away from the lowly as possible, My father clearly saw them changing. A few weeks ago, while he was asking me for news of my daughter ( 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 father was referring to. `` Dad, we have a contract, remember, Thérèse regularly honors this contract ! ``

'' Well, quite rightly, I want to suggest to you ... an amendment ! Your two piddling niggers, I want them ! Otherwise, do not forget that I have your mother 's will in my willpower, I still can designate it to a notary ! ``

Suddenly resigned, I understood that he continued to make me by the balls. I had no way to protect my little female child. My father even asked me to be his confederate, he let me decide when he would deflower them. I could not believe my auricle, but I had to obey.

Luck was with me ( rather with my forefather ). Two workweek later, my wife had to come back to Martinique, her mother was demented. She would stay there for at least a month. The summer interruption of the miss had just begun. So very quickly, I sent my girl to my father 's. I explained to them that since I was working, it was their grandpa who would take away care of them. They were surprised, because we hardly ever went to Grandpa 's, whereas we lived nearby, and because they had never spent their vacation at his home. To prevent them from asking too many head, I gave them new clothes to put on, according to the educational activity that my father gave me. They were all excited, and for skilful reason ! I had bought very sexy outfits, like the ones their mother refused to buy. When they came out of their room with these wearing apparel, I was breathless ! My two little girls had the body of two piddling whore, and kept their cherubic side ! A T-shirt tight, very décolleté, let come along the birth of their bosom that promised to become two middling Malus pumila. The t-shirts were short, I almost could see their belly button ! And their bottoms ! They wore ultra-tight shorts, 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 cheek, alas ! ) and, without second thought, plated their little titties against me. It gave me a erection, and I was ashamed. Having a erection in front line of such an innocent gesture, when they were going to have such a gruelling time ... From then on I remained silent, while getting in the car and during the short-circuit trip separating us from the house of pappa. I continued to feature a erection. A new desire, as obscene as that of my father, was beginning to shift me.

Finally, we arrived at Dad 's. When the girls got out of the car, they rushed to their grandfather to kiss him. He acted like a trade good 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 ! Look at their asses !
- All right, but I want to protect them. I know you 're not going to take precautions. Berenice is strong, she will endure. But Beatrice ... She 's still so ... innocent, so ... fragile.
- Yes, that 's why I want it ! Come on, it will not defeat her to be raped by her granddaddy !
- But ... I can not end you from raping her. The only matter I beg you ... is ... to let me ... take ... her virginity ... ``
My father looked at me for a few second with bulging eyes. I was afraid of his reaction, and he had to feel it. Then he started laughing : `` Ah, son, you 're no expert than me ! I thought you let your nigga married woman rule you, but you 're just starting to understand what to do with your stopcock ... ejaculate on, we 're going to fete ! ``
Half an hour later, he finally came back with his feeding bottle of champagne and four flutes. I told him, defeated :
- You 've put the metre !
'' It 's because ... I 've prepared the invitee room for you to be at your ease when the time comes ... Girls, come to me, granddad is offering you champagne ! ``

I wanted to stamp out him. Bantering, he kept on talking to them, but meanwhile he was looking at me : `` Girls, you are womanhood, taste this toothsome champagne ''.

More excited than ever, the little girl 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 contents of my drinking glass. When I got up, my erection hurt. Dad said, `` Beatrice, your father has something to narrate you, comply him. '' `` Berenice, make out with me, I 'll register you a very fun game ! '' Troubled, I went with Beatrice to the famous Edgar Albert Guest room. When we both entered, I closed the doorway ( while realizing the absurdity of this caution, there is no lock ). She was a short drunk, cheerful, slow down. I took the opportunity to sit Beatrice on the bed and on my articulatio genus. I think she could sense my erection, but a as she was a little wino she did not really deal. I gave her a kiss on the frontal bone, and I started to talk to her : `` Beatrice my dear, take heed to me very carefully, I 'll lecture to you like a charwoman. '' She is very a very intelligent little girl, she immediately understood that I had something very important to tell her. Again I kissed him on the right on cheek. `` You know, a foresighted time ago, Mom and I fell in love with one another, and that 's how you and your sister came to the universe. '' I kissed her on the early cheek, and placed my workforce on her berm. Of trend, I did not withdraw them. `` But there is a job, some Stanford White people do not like blacks, they are poor fish and evil, but that 's how it is. '' I kissed her little nose, 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 schoolhouse, your nanna was one of those people, I think your grandfather too. '' Slowly, I slid the hired hand that was on her cervix on one of her breasts, through her clothes, and I laid her on her hip. `` Your grandad 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 acquire us whatever we have ...
'' What are you talking about, Dad ? '' I slid the hand that had remained on her shoulder, on her other white meat, on her former hip, but I continued until the nascence of her bare thigh. I answered her : `` It 's very elementary ducky. He wants ... ( at that moment I put my paw on her hip around her belly, my hired 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 constitute dear, and make love with you ''. At that moment I felt my girl stiffen, as if she suddenly understood the maw she was into. She tried to liberate herself, of course without winner, and I pressed her a trivial harder, taking vantage of one of my hands against one of her breast. `` Shhhh but it 's natural, you know, it happens to every girl one day, OK, not with their father for well-nigh of them, but you can ideate 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 tears in her center and son of a bitch in her voice, `` it is not possible, this is incest, and I 'm too 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 granddad, but I 'm afraid he 's not as decent as I am ! ``

I was a bit ashamed of the dodge, because after all I had this musical theme that would take into account 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 meter it can hurt, but Daddy is going to be very nice to you. '' Delicately, I untied, one after another, her sandals. I began to bat the soles of her feet with the tip of my glossa. I know her female parent loves this, and apparently, it does not result deaf our daughter, whom I felt shivering despite the tears on her beautiful cheek. I continued by massaging her calves, and giving small kiss on her knee. Beatrice was almost calm, she continued to sob but less warm. When I came to her thighs, I eagerly licked them inside while stroking them outside. Her tegument was so easy, so satiny, so brownish-yellow ! I could see by her center that Bea was lost, that she did not desire this but that she did not see how to fend, that it was disgusting but that it began to tingle ! I caressed her hair's-breadth, played with them, and covered her human face with kisses, before planting one on her fleshy sassing ! In spite of herself, I felt thar she closed her lips on my tongue when I pushed my tongue into her mouth. After this French kiss, the minuscule one I gave her on the lips seemed almost chaste in comparison. Then my kisses continued, in her neck, on her bare shoulders, on her décolleté. I stroked her tummy after putting my script under her t-shirt, and I quickly reached her left breast, which I flattened against her chest while I made it swing from the right to the left wing and from the left to the rightfulness. Through the fabric, I gave her other breast the same treatment. Her areolas hardened, no dubiousness in maliciousness of herself, they now pointed through her t-shirt that my strokes had deformed, and that almost leave naked her impart breast with such a lighter peel and a night brown head. After kissing her, I thought she was ready for more. I told her to rear her buttocks, and I took off her shorts, uncovering her infantile scanty concealed by her whorish short circuit. I kissed her little ass through the framework, then decided to devote myself to ... the essential ! Always through the textile, not to intimidate her too much, I began to kiss and lick her little vulva. Then I lowered the panties and continued this cunnilingus on her bare slit, dotted with an already particularly fuzzed cunthair, dainty pink lips and clitoris like a rose bud that my saliva and maybe even a bit of cyprin began to lube. The flavour and taste of my daughter was exquisite. Bea sprung between two sobs, something that resembled a sigh of contentment. At the very same minute, Berenice, entered the room without a warn, she was handcuffed, and she shouted : `` Dad, look at the wizardly caper that Grandpa taught me to do with handcuffs ! ``.

Of course, she was astonished to see her parallel half naked while I licked her pussy ! She stayed quiet for a few fractions of a second, then turned to the threshold, tried to leave the Guest room, but my father had already arrived to block the road. `` Do not run away, my dear, concern things are just beginning ! '' It was over with the good grandfather, I already knew what was the fate of Berenice. So I started to kiss Beatrice 's pussy again. The miserable miss was totally bewidered, while Berenice, handcuffed meanwhile her male parent was raping her sis and her grandfather was holding her firmly, was understanding that this story of deception was just a snare, a pretence for handcuffing her. To prevent Beatrice from panicking, considering the delicate berth, I decided to speed up the manoeuvre, and to polish off my drawers, revealing to the mickle of the three people present my erect tool. Anyways, I could not have lubricated Beatrice anymore. My founder threw a tone of desire on this detestable scene, while Beatrice curled up slightly, and Bere tried to round me in a heroic attempt to preclude me from taking her sister. Fortunately my Father of the Church was there to stop her, I think that she could give birth killed me ! Grabbing my brim from the sex of Beatrice with regret, I positioned my dick at the entry of Beatrice 's one. I made the delight last a long fourth dimension by masturbating between her sassing, then I penetrated her. Her pure lineage flowed between her thigh, then stained the sheets. She grimaced and wept. That was it, I was for the first time cheating, incestuous, and a rapist. And I loved it ! Berenice was howling like a hysteric, in front the appearance Beatrice and I were giving her, and also because her grandfather had already torn her t-shirt, stripping her small titty and mauling them without mercy. `` Let me have my way, you filthy nigger, your begetter decided that for you, he 's your superior, then obey ! ''. I closed Beatrice 's oculus with my hands and told her : `` You do n't involve to see that, '' and gave a retentive kiss on her sassing, while caressing her tit, any girl likes it. Once I thought she had gone through the hurting of the rupture of her virginal membrane, I began my movement back and forth. It was delicious, I had never made love to a female child so tight, she was my kickoff virgin in addition ! My forefather had hung Bere by her wrists at the threshold handle with her handcuffs, he had forced her to kneel, lowered her short, his own trouser, and I could see by the immediate apparent movement of her can that he pounded her barker mode, without any precaution in maliciousness of her virginity, while striking her breasts in rhythm. I would cause 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 eager to enjoy. I felt the sperm rise in my cock, and finally I ejaculated in a garish cry. I imagined my thick, slimed streaks of sperm inside my lilliputian young woman 's vagina. Fortunately, Dad, who is a pill roller, has stolen from his apothecary's shop all the necessary contraceptive method ! At one moment, among Berenice 's heartrending tears, I heard my founder utter a cry standardized to mine. I realized that Dad had just emptied his balls into Berenice 's intimacy. Suddenly nauseated, 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, rent in my eyes, and I started the car like an robot. My God, my two niggling darlings, what horror I have just done ? !

*

For a month, I almost had no news of the lady friend. I did n't dared to scream my father. However, he had the delicacy of sending me a mp4. He had filmed the rape 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 wank myself by remembering this moment ! At the end of the mp4, there was a small fillip. Bea and Bere were alone, facing the photographic camera. Naked. They stared at the tv 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 Church Father who gave them orders. The old whoreson was thrifty not to appear on the screen ! The two female child, still sitting on the bed, hugged each other, face to side. Their chest touched. Then they began to kiss, on the mouth. Small sight at the start, but I imagine that Dad said something to them since very soon they put the tongue. I could see their two pink knife touching each early, their brim looking for each other, the filaments of saliva between their two mouths ... They stared at the camera, probably their first porn, at least as actresses ! They ended up going to bed. Bérénice began caressing her sister 's tit, then sucking them, running her tongue on the small-scale pap, belittled areola, while spreading her legs and masturbating ... Even if I knew that they did not want this, that it was just one of the many episode of the pull sexual nurturing that my dad imposed on my daughters, I was hard, and began to jerk off while looking at them. Beatrice, while looking at the camera, caressed the hair of her sister who sucked her white meat. But Berenice did not discontinue there. After a abbreviated hateful look at the director, she began licking and kissing Beatrice 's belly, then kissing the blurry hair of her twin 's mound ! With her digit, she spread the mouth of her delicious sis, showing the camera her crotch in all its splendor, and she attacked the vulva with her mouth ! In close-up, you could see the crying of rage and humiliation running down her impudence. With hesitation, she began to work out, with the tip of the tongue, the clitoris of Bea. The little brownish pink sex was getting wetter, I think Beatrice could not help but wet a little. Berenice, henceforth, was licking her babe 's cunt with all her natural language, no dubiousness she was following the instructions given by my Church Father, and even dashed a finger into her pussy. Meanwhile, the camera was also filming the paw of the cameraman groping Berenice 's ass and stroking her little puck ... This same paw made a foretoken to Berenice, who fell on all IV on the bed, legs well apart, pussy and anus displaying. Meanwhile, Beatrice listened anxiously to the instructions. She raised her bridge player and shoulder joint, as a sign of refusal and weakness, but soon she lowered her brain, defeated. She began to stroke her sister 's buttocks, then to put her fingers in the railway line. Looking imploring, she looked at the camera one final metre, but her grandfather had to be inflexible. trembling, she approached her mouth from Berenice 's anus, made a faint kiss, then began licking her sister 's anus. golden Berenice ! When I think Thérèse always refused licking my puck, and that, at 18, she is to savour this ! I could not stand it any more ! I accelerated my handjob, and I ejaculated while Beatrice, whithout stopping this anus licking, sticked her fingerbreadth in Béré 's pussy. Then the girl laid side by side, on their backs, their legs apart. I thought that Dad would sleep together them, but this episode was not filmed, or at least not on the single file he sent me. But after I came the upheaval had subsided, I was disgusted with myself, and I would not have had the moxie to watch it.

*
The day we had agreed upon, I went back to my father 's house to get my daughters. The standard pressure was heavy. When I arrived they were half naked, I asked them to preen quickly. I did not make bold to search at them in the face, nor at my father, especially when he told them `` See you soon my darlings ! ``, with his common tone of a good gramps. In the car, the faces of the girls, fully of hatred for Berenice, and of fear for Bea, reminded me of the one they had on their sapphic erotica. We did not exchange 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 tell pa either, because I knew he would keep them at habitation, for himself. At the same meter, I wanted to protect them from his ravishment, 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 item, the blackmail her grandad was doing to my duo, the way he had insisted on sleeping with them and how I had come to ravish her to protect her. She had had a hard fourth dimension understanding how raping her could assist, and I reminded her that her grandfather 's want of Berenice 's virginity had been much more painful than hers and that I wanted to prevent her from such a excruciation. She also explained to me that my Father told them that it was all my estimate, I denied it, but I do not know if she really believed me. Anyway, was that making a divergence ? 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 eat up his cum after blowjobs, that they had to be fucked in the ass, to make sleep together to each early, 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 make lovemaking to them. I asked her more questions about her first sodomy, she told me that it had been very painful, that she had felt torn, and that it had been the same every time Grandpa had fucked her. I explained her that assfucking can be very nice, if well done, but that she suffered because her granddad is a little sadistic. The anxiety in her centre redoubled, when I told her : `` Dad wants it to be a pleasant second for you, let 's go. '' I took her hand, took her to the 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 foresighted thought of disobeying. When she was naked, I kissed her, and I started to stroke her breasts, I always made a fixing on women 's knocker ! She shuddered, hapless girl ! Then I told her to mount on all fours on the bed, according to what I had seen from lesbian porn she and her sister knew this spatial relation well, and I attacked her puck, with my finger's breadth first, caressing it, pretending to finger it, tickling it around. Then I started to solve the little anus, I felt Beatrice contracting under my clout, it was pleasant-tasting ! Then I undressed, completely, for the first fourth dimension I was naked in front of my fiddling Bea. I asked her to soak up my cock, I told her that her saliva would clear a little natural lubricant. She grabbed my cock with her mouth, and started sucking, like a real pro. The tongue, the cheeks, the lips, she used as a whore. I wondered how often my sire had ade her swallow up his turncock in order to achieve such a event. I had to hold back so I could not come. I would get liked filling her oral fissure, but her ass needed a unvoiced hammer. I pulled out of the vaseline of my dark table, I ordered to lubricate my cock, 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 penis at the entrance, and I pushed. She was afraid, she stretched out, I told her to decompress, I put my hand in her hair, on her breasts, but she continued to struggle, to yell. When, with great difficultness, I managed to sink cryptic inside her, I began to masturbate her, I enjoyed her clit with two of my fingerbreadth, to make him get out of its concealing place, pinching it gently, then I played with her sass, I triturated them, to give her squeal, and of course I fingered her. I could feel my pecker with my fingerbreadth through her bulwark, and it was dead on target 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 move back and forward inside her slit, as if it was a diminished cock, and I think she started to do it it, she relaxed a bit and my tool started to go and come carefully into his bowels. I told her little parole of love, my beautiful miss, my reasonably Beatrice, to change her from her gramps who ony watered them with racialist insults. In any sheath, even her little pussy was not so sozzled. I was giviing her long but muscular nose candy of cock. In the mirror, her eye silently pleaded for my mercy, but sometimes I had the mental picture that she wanted me to persist in, that annoyance and joy mingled in her. After a month of only handjobs, it was too proficient, I did not stay to savor and I sent my incestuous sperm cell recondite inside her bowel. When I got out of her, I kept caressing her, and I said, `` You see it was sound, '' and she said, `` Yes Daddy '', I do n't know whether she was lying or not.

This way, trying to be a little sweet, I got to make dearest, regularly, with Beatrice. I did her all that his grandfather did, but with love life. I think she ended up having a petty fun. On the other bridge player, it was impossible to communicate with Berenice. She continued to calculate at me with the same fierce hatred. I thought `` so much the worse for her '', I had never tasted her magical spell, and it was inconceivable that only my father would benefit from them. One evening, therefore, I entered, naked, erect, in the twins'room, and I went to Berenice 's bed. I ripped off her cover, she woke up and began to struggle, shouting. Awakened also, Beatrice lit the spark. I gave Berenice a masterful slap : `` Well, you are not going to act like a frighten Virgo, I do not want anything more than your grandfather. '' I was much impregnable than her, very quickly I took off her pajamas and pants, and I put my shaft inside her dry, hot as inferno snatch, and I started filing her. She was trying to recoil me, punch me, under the bemused regard of Beatrice who had never seen me in such a trance. On the one hand it was very nice to snog a girl who did not want it, it gave spice to the state of affairs, but it was also tiring. I punched each of her boob, the pain was so strong that she was forced to hold back. `` That will instruct you, little bitch, it would storm me that you behave like that with grandfather ! '' She was breathless, which did not prevent me from continuing to sweep her hot little pussy, until, feeling my delectation close, I retired and came in her brass, to be sure that her chagrin was complete. I told her `` go and take a bathing tub, you bitch '', and she headed, naked, superb, defeated, towards the bathroom. I said to Beatrice `` Go back to sleep, you are my favorite daughter, as long as you will be courteous 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 little girl with her. Otherwise, he would give the constabulary the film about Beatrice 's rape ... You 're so predictable, papa !

I was obliged to enjoin Thérèse the event of the retiring weeks, almost as I have comme from telling you, but omitting sure point. Oddly, Therese was angry, but not surprise. Knowing my father, she knew very well that he could not be held indefinitely far from our daughter, but she would have liked me to trust her sufficiency to talk to her about it. She would also induce liked to be able to prepare the girls, at least psychologically, explain the state of affairs to them, show them porno moving picture so that they knew what was going to happen to them, that it was normal, perhaps declare oneself them a dildo. Finally, she had to accept the situation. She told me she 'd go talk of the town to the girls.

On Saturday morning, when Therese called our daughters, 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 Lapplander flash distraint and hatred ...