When I had married Therese, about 19 years ago, there had been a lot of agitation in my household. Indeed, Therese was a sculpturesque inkiness from Martinique, who had lived in France for some long time. She was a breathtaking beauty : 1m80, breast like bombshells, an ass a holy man would kill for, broad hips and a nice trivial belly. I still do not empathise how she looked at a guy like me. The problem is that my parents were racialist. My sire had not dared to protest, but when my mother learned that I was going to conjoin Therese, and that she was significant, she had a very violent reaction, screamed ugly racist insults, 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 next 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 meter to have it registered by the notary public, and I was still legally her heir, unless soul ( my father, for example ) went to the notary public. With his usual cynicism, my father then offered me a perfectly disgusting contract. He would not show the contract bridge to the notary if my married woman agreed to replace his. Very clearly, he wanted Therese to catch some Z's with him. He despised her because of her tegument color, but he wanted to do it her ! I was furious, and I left him without answering. However, when I spoke of his mental attitude to my wife, Therese, although she was disgusted, told me that we could not afford to lose the inheritance : We would recede the house, and if I lost my mother 's shop, I would be unemployed. And we could not afford it, my married woman was fraught, we were going to have Brobdingnagian expenses.

That 's how my wife ended up giving in to my father 's desires. From time to time, even today, she receives a call from my beginner, and I know that she goes plate to make love. Once, he even gave me a CD on which he recorded her having sex with him. At initiative I was terrified to see her like that, naked, reluctantly offered to him, letting my beginner insult, caress, penetrate and cumming on her, but it ended up exciting me and from prison term to time, I watch the CD in secret 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 Father of the Church, the site weighs on my married woman and my match. I think that 's why she did not require to experience other youngster. Yet, our two Twin Falls, Beatrice and Berenice, are a great source of joy. They have just turned 18, and they are beautiful as the day. Light skin, long curled hair, backer faces, rummy about everything, always smiling ... At that age, they are curious and they ask, from time to time enquiry about boy, about love, especially Berenice, to which my married woman effort to respond as outdo she can, without cynicism, despite a situation that weighs on her. Berenice is the most adventurous, the most curious, Beatrice is more in coitus interruptus but she does not lose anything of the explanations, she is interested despite her shyness. Béatrice and Bérénice are little women. Although my wife and I keep them as far away from the small as possible, My father clearly saw them changing. A few weeks ago, while he was asking me for news of my daughters ( not of my married woman, 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 bridge, remember, Thérèse regularly purity this contract ! ``

'' wellspring, quite rightly, I want to propose to you ... an amendment ! Your two picayune niggers, I want them ! Otherwise, do not forget that I have your mother '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 little missy. My Church Father even asked me to be his accomplice, he let me decide when he would spoil them. I could not believe my ears, but I had to obey.

circumstances was with me ( rather with my Padre ). Two weeks later, my wife had to follow back to Martinique, her mother was cat. She would rest there for at to the lowest degree a month. The summer break of the young woman had just begun. So very quickly, I sent my daughters to my don 's. I explained to them that since I was working, it was their grandpa who would rent 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 abode. To prevent them from asking too many interrogative sentence, I gave them new wearing apparel to put on, according to the instructions that my father gave me. They were all excited, and for respectable reason ! I had bought very sexy outfits, like the ones their mothers refused to buy. When they came out of their room with these clothes, I was breathless ! My two petty girls had the body of two minuscule cocotte, and kept their angelic brass ! A t-shirt tight, very décolleté, let seem the birth of their breasts that promised to become two fairly apples. The T-shirt were short, I almost could see their omphalus ! 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 afterthoughts, plated their little titties against me. It gave me a hard-on, and I was ashamed. Having a erection in social movement of such an devoid gesture, when they were going to sustain such a hard fourth dimension ... From then on I remained silent, while getting in the car and during the short trip separating us from the menage of Papa. I continued to possess a hard-on. A new desire, as obscene as that of my male parent, was beginning to fight me.

Finally, we arrived at Dad 's. When the girls got out of the car, they rushed to their gramps to buss him. He acted like a good grandpa for five moment, 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 track ! Look at their asses !
- All right, but I want to protect them. I know you 're not going to take care. 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 obliterate her to be raped by her granddad !
- But ... I can not arrest you from raping her. The only affair I beg you ... is ... to let me ... charter ... her virginity ... ``
My Father looked at me for a few mo with bulging eyes. 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 ruler you, but you 're just starting to empathise what to do with your cock ... semen on, we 're going to celebrate ! ``
Half an hour later, he finally came back with his nursing bottle of champagne and four flutes. I told him, defeated :
- You 've put the time !
'' It 's because ... I 've prepared the guest room for you to be at your relief when the meter comes ... Girls, add up to me, grandad is offering you champagne ! ``

I wanted to kill him. Bantering, he kept on talking to them, but meanwhile he was looking at me : `` female child, you are adult female, taste this pleasant-tasting champagne ''.

More stir than ever, the lady friend drank their champagne almost dry, while Papa tasted it with a salacious face that oscillated between me and the girlfriend, and that I scarcely touched the contents of my field glass. When I got up, my erection trauma. Dad said, `` Beatrice, your father has something to tell you, travel along him. '' `` Berenice, make out with me, I 'll show you a very fun game ! '' Troubled, I went with Beatrice to the famous guest room. When we both entered, I closed the door ( while realizing the absurdness of this precaution, there is no lock ). She was a petty drunk, cheerful, relaxed. I took the chance to sit Beatrice on the bed and on my knees. I think she could feel my hard-on, but a as she was a trivial drunk she did not really care. I gave her a kiss on the os frontale, and I started to talk to her : `` Beatrice my dear, heed to me very carefully, I 'll sing to you like a woman. '' She is very a very healthy girl, she immediately understood that I had something very important to tell her. Again I kissed him on the rightfield cheek. `` You know, a long prison term ago, Mom and I fell in making love with one another, and that 's how you and your sister came to the world. '' I kissed her on the other impertinence, and placed my script on her shoulder. Of path, I did not withdraw them. `` But there is a problem, some Andrew D. White people do not like Shirley Temple, they are stupid and evil, but that 's how it is. '' I kissed her little nose, while stroking her neck opening. I felt Beatrice shuddering, but she did n't said anything, I do not think she saw more than than a gesture of paternal affection. `` You see them every day at school, your granny was one of those people, I think your grandfather too. '' Slowly, I slid the hand that was on her neck on one of her titty, through her apparel, and I laid her on her hip. `` Your granddaddy 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 former breast, on her other hip, but I continued until the giving birth of her nude thigh. I answered her : `` It 's very simple darling. He wants ... ( at that minute I put my hand on her hip around her belly, my hand resting on her thigh around her chest as a refuge whack, I squeezed my daughter around me like in an affectionate motion and I whispered in her ear : ) `` He wants us to name lovemaking, and induce sexual love with you ''. At that consequence I felt my daughter stiffen, as if she suddenly understood the trap she was into. She tried to give up herself, of row without achiever, and I pressed her a short harder, taking advantage of one of my hands against one of her breasts. `` Shhhh but it 's natural, you know, it happens to every girl one day, OK, not with their Father-God for about of them, but you can imagine that I am, I do n't have it away, a boy that you like, or that supervisor whom you find cute.
'' But dada, '' she said, with tears in her center and son of a bitch in her articulation, `` it is not possible, this is incest, and I 'm too Young ! ``
'' I know all this, dearest, but if I could do otherwise, I would do otherwise. If you prefer, I can provide you alone with your grandfather, but I 'm afraid he 's not as nice as I am ! ``

I was a bit ashamed of the contrivance, because after all I had this idea 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 vantage by lying on the bed, still dressed. `` Yes, Mom has already explained to you, the first gear sentence it can hurt, but dada is going to be very courteous to you. '' Delicately, I untied, one after another, her sandals. I began to lap up the soles of her fundament with the tip of my tongue. I know her female parent loves this, and apparently, it does not leave unbiassed our daughter, whom I felt shivering despite the bust on her beautiful side. I continued by massaging her calves, and giving small buss on her knee joint. Beatrice was almost composure, she continued to sob but less strong. When I came to her thigh, I eagerly licked them inside while stroking them extraneous. Her skin was so soft, so satiny, so yellow-brown ! I could see by her eyes that Bea was lost, that she did not desire 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 boldness with buss, before planting one on her fleshy lip ! In venom of herself, I felt thar she closed her lips on my glossa when I pushed my tongue into her mouth. After this French kiss, the little one I gave her on the lips seemed almost chaste in comparison. Then my kisses continued, in her cervix, on her bare berm, on her décolleté. I stroked her stomach after putting my hand under her t-shirt, and I quickly reached her left boob, which I flattened against her chest while I made it swing from the right to the left field and from the left to the right. Through the cloth, I gave her former breast the same intervention. Her areola hardened, no doubt in spitefulness of herself, they now pointed through her t-shirt that my stroking had deformed, and that almost remaining naked her go forth heart with such a lightness tegument and a dark brown head. After kissing her, I thought she was gear up for more. I told her to reverse her buttock, and I took off her short pants, uncovering her childish panties concealed by her whorish shorts. I kissed her lilliputian ass through the fabric, then decided to pay myself to ... the essential ! Always through the material, not to restrain her too much, I began to osculate and lap her little vulva. Then I lowered the step-in and continued this cunnilingus on her bare snatch, dotted with an already particularly fuzzy cunthair, keen pink backtalk and clit like a rose bud that my spittle and maybe even a bit of cyprin began to lubricate. The smell and taste of my daughter was exquisite. Bea sprung between two sobs, something that resembled a sigh of contentment. At the very Saame moment, Berenice, entered the way without a warn, she was handcuffed, and she shouted : `` Dad, look at the conjuration trick that grandpa taught me to do with handcuffs ! ``.

Of course of study, she was astonished to see her twin one-half naked while I licked her snatch ! She stayed tranquillity for a few fractions of a second, then turned to the threshold, tried to will the guest room, but my Father of the Church had already arrived to impede the route. `` Do not run away, my dear, interesting things are just beginning ! '' It was over with the good grandpa, I already knew what was the circumstances of Berenice. So I started to kiss Beatrice 's pussy again. The wretched missy was totally bewidered, while Berenice, handcuffed meanwhile her Church Father was raping her sister and her grandfather was holding her firmly, was understanding that this story of magic was just a snare, a pretext for handcuffing her. To prevent Beatrice from panicking, considering the delicate situation, I decided to quicken the evasive action, and to remove my trouser, revealing to the sight of the three people present my put up pecker. Anyways, I could not own lubricated Beatrice anymore. My father threw a smell of desire on this lewd scene, while Beatrice curled up slightly, and Bere tried to attack me in a desperate attack to keep me from taking her sister. Fortunately my father was there to stop her, I think that she could suffer killed me ! Grabbing my lips from the sex of Beatrice with regret, I positioned my cock at the entrance of Beatrice 's one. I made the delight hold out a foresighted time by masturbating between her sassing, then I penetrated her. Her virginal blood flowed between her second joint, then stained the sheets. She grimaced and wept. That was it, I was for the offset time cheating, incestuous, and a rapist. And I loved it ! Berenice was howling like a hysteric, in front the display Beatrice and I were giving her, and also because her grandfather had already torn her t-shirt, stripping her small tit and mauling them without mercy. `` Let me have my way, you filthy jigaboo, your father decided that for you, he 's your master, then obey ! ''. I closed Beatrice 's eye with my hired man and told her : `` You do n't need to see that, '' and gave a long kiss on her lips, while caressing her breasts, any girlfriend likes it. Once I thought she had gone through the pain of the rupture of her maidenhead, I began my movement back and Forth. It was toothsome, I had never made love to a little girl so tight, she was my first virgin in add-on ! My father had hung Bere by her wrists at the room access handle with her handlock, he had forced her to kneel, lowered her shorts, his own trouser, and I could see by the flying movement of her derriere that he pounded her pooch vogue, without any guard in spite of her virginity, while striking her tit in rhythm. I would sustain preferred that Bea did not see that ... I could see by her flavor that she was nervous that it would end. It fell well, I was aegir to enjoy. I felt the sperm lift in my cock, and finally I ejaculated in a loud cry. I imagined my thick, slimy stripe of spermatozoon inside my little missy 's vagina. Fortunately, Dad, who is a pharmacist, has stolen from his apothecary's shop all the necessary contraception ! At one moment, among Berenice 's heartrending tears, I heard my father utter a cry similar to mine. I realized that Dad had just emptied his musket ball into Berenice 's intimacy. Suddenly sicken, I got up, I put on my pant, and, lowering my gaze, I muttered to the girlfriend to obey their Grandpa. I ran to the car, tear in my centre, and I started the car like an automaton. My God, my two piddling darlings, what repulsion I have just done ? !

*

For a calendar month, I almost had no news of the missy. I did n't dared to name my founder. However, he had the treat 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 she-bop myself by remembering this import ! At the end of the mp4, there was a pocket-sized incentive. Bea and Bere were alone, facing the camera. Naked. They stared at the tv camera. In spite of everything, I read fear in Beatrice 's centre, 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 forefather who gave them purchase order. The old bastard was measured not to appear on the screen ! The two girls, still sitting on the bed, hugged each other, face to expression. Their breasts touched. Then they began to kiss, on the lip. Small mess at the start, but I imagine that Dad said something to them since very soon they put the lingua. I could see their two pink knife touching each other, their lips looking for each other, the filum of saliva between their two mouths ... They stared at the camera, probably their number 1 porn, at least as actresses ! They ended up going to bed. Bérénice began caressing her sister 's breasts, then sucking them, running her spit on the modest pap, small 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 episodes of the forced intimate nurturing that my dad imposed on my daughters, I was hard, and began to masturbate while looking at them. Beatrice, while looking at the photographic camera, caressed the hair of her babe who sucked her breasts. But Berenice did not break there. After a brief mean look at the director, she began licking and kissing Beatrice 's belly, then kissing the fuzzy whisker of her twin 's knoll ! With her fingers, she spread the mouth of her delicious sis, showing the camera her genitalia in all its splendor, and she attacked the vulva with her mouth ! In close-up, you could see the tears of furor and humiliation running down her impudence. With hesitation, she began to lick, with the tip of the tongue, the clitoris of Bea. The little brownish pink sex was getting bed wetter, I think Beatrice could not assist but wet a little. Berenice, henceforth, was licking her sister 's cunt with all her tongue, no dubiety she was following the instructions given by my father, and even dashed a finger into her slit. Meanwhile, the camera was also filming the hand of the camera operator groping Berenice 's ass and stroking her little Robin Goodfellow ... This Saami hand made a signal 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 manus and berm, as a sign of refusal and helplessness, but soon she lowered her top dog, defeated. She began to stroke her baby 's stern, then to put her finger in the line. Looking imploring, she looked at the camera one close meter, but her granddaddy had to be sturdy. Trembling, she approached her mouth from Berenice 's anus, made a faint-hearted osculation, 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 revel this ! I could not stick out it any more ! I accelerated my handjob, and I ejaculated while Beatrice, whithout stopping this anus drubbing, sticked her digit in Béré 's pussycat. Then the girls laid slope by side, on their backs, their legs apart. I thought that Dad would fuck them, but this sequence was not filmed, or at to the lowest degree not on the file he sent me. But after I came the upheaval had subsided, I was disgusted with myself, and I would not have had the guts to watch it.

*
The day we had agreed upon, I went back to my forefather 's house to get my daughters. The atmosphere was heavy. When I arrived they were half naked, I asked them to dress quickly. I did not dare to look at them in the look, nor at my father, especially when he told them `` See you soon my favourite ! ``, with his common look of a skillful grandfather. In the car, the faces of the girls, full of hatred for Berenice, and of fright for Bea, reminded me of the one they had on their Lesbian porno. We did not exchange a tidings on the solid trip.

What I had not told them was that their female parent had extended her stay in Martinique. I did not narrate pa either, because I knew he would keep them at family, for himself. At the same fourth dimension, I wanted to protect them from his ravishment, and to restrain 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 hard time understanding how raping her could help, and I reminded her that her grandfather 's deprivation of Berenice 's virginity had been much more painful than hers and that I wanted to prevent her from such a suffering. She also explained to me that my begetter 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 frightful, that Dad had done everything to them. That they had to swallow his cum after blowjob, that they had to be fucked in the ass, to take a shit love to each former, 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 relieve oneself love life to them. I asked her more head about her starting time sodomy, she told me that it had been very painful, that she had felt torn, and that it had been the Saame every sentence Grandpa had fucked her. I explained her that assfucking can be very squeamish, if well done, but that she suffered because her grandpa is a little sadistic. The anxiety in her eyes redoubled, when I told her : `` Dad wants it to be a pleasant moment for you, let 's go. '' I took her hand, took her to the way I shared with Therese, and asked her to strip down. The hapless girlfriend was already crying, but she was used to being rape, and no longer thought process of disobeying. When she was nude, I kissed her, and I started to stroke her breasts, I always made a obsession on adult female 's chest ! She shuddered, poor girl ! Then I told her to climb on all fours on the bed, according to what I had seen from lesbian pornography she and her baby knew this position well, and I attacked her Puck, with my digit first, caressing it, pretending to finger it, tickling it around. Then I started to cream the little anus, I felt Beatrice contracting under my lick, it was delicious ! Then I undressed, completely, for the first time I was naked in front of my little Bea. I asked her to suck my cock, I told her that her spittle would earn a little natural lubricator. She grabbed my cock with her mouth, and started sucking, like a substantial pro. The knife, the boldness, the mouth, she used as a whore. I wondered how often my father had ade her swallow his cock in order to achieve such a effect. I had to control back so I could not come. I would have liked filling her mouth, but her ass needed a tough hammer. I pulled out of the vaseline of my night table, I ordered to lubricate my hammer, and I put a considerable amount inside her niggling ass. With one finger, then two, I lubricated the interior of her rectum. When I felt her puck sufficiently relaxed, I positioned my penis at the entering, and I pushed. She was afraid, she stretched out, I told her to unlax, I put my hand in her hair, on her breasts, but she continued to shinny, to cry. When, with neat difficultness, I managed to sink inscrutable inside her, I began to masturbate her, I enjoyed her clit with two of my finger's breadth, to get to him get out of its hiding post, pinching it gently, then I played with her lips, I triturated them, to make up her squeal, and of course I fingered her. I could palpate my cock with my finger through her walls, and it was true up that I had to bust her apart. Finally, nothing More than what a cleaning woman worthy of the name should be ready to occupy ! With my finger I started to locomote back and forth inside her twat, as if it was a little cock, and I think she started to bed it, she relaxed a bit and my cock started to go and occur carefully into his intestine. I told her little words of making love, my beautiful girl, my somewhat Beatrice, to change her from her grandfather who ony watered them with racialist contumely. In any eccentric, even her trivial pussycat was not so tight. I was giviing her foresighted but powerful blast of cock. In the mirror, her optic silently pleaded for my mercy, but sometimes I had the mental picture that she wanted me to carry on, that nuisance and pleasure mingled in her. After a month of only handjobs, it was too good, I did not delay to enjoy and I sent my incestuous sperm deep inside her gut. When I got out of her, I kept caressing her, and I said, `` You see it was near, '' and she said, `` Yes pappa '', I do n't know whether she was lying or not.

This way, trying to be a little dulcet, I got to name love, regularly, with Beatrice. I did her all that his gramps did, but with sexual love. I think she ended up having a little fun. On the early helping hand, it was impossible to pass with Berenice. She continued to look at me with the same fierce hatred. I thought `` so much the worse for her '', I had never tasted her charms, and it was impossible that only my father would benefit from them. One eventide, therefore, I entered, naked, put up, 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 Light Within. I gave Berenice a consummate slap : `` Well, you are not going to act like a frightened Virgin, I do not desire anything Sir Thomas More than your grandfather. '' I was much stronger than her, very quickly I took off her pj's and pants, and I put my dick inside her dry, hot as Hell pussy, and I started filing her. She was trying to sound off me, punch me, under the mazed gaze of Beatrice who had never seen me in such a trance. On the one handwriting it was very prissy 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 breasts, the painful sensation was so warm that she was forced to turn back. `` That will teach 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 traverse her hot footling puss, until, feeling my use close, I retired and came in her grimace, to be certainly that her humiliation was fill out. 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 log Z's, you are my favorite 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 founder had just called me, he wanted to `` see her '', and demanded that she brought the girls with her. Otherwise, he would move over the police force the celluloid about Beatrice 's rape ... You 're so predictable, pappa !

I was obliged to tell Thérèse the effect of the by weeks, almost as I have comme from telling you, but omitting certain details. Oddly, Therese was wild, but not surprised. Knowing my don, she knew very well that he could not be held indefinitely far from our daughter, but she would have liked me to entrust her sufficiency to talk to her about it. She would also birth liked to be able to make the girls, at least psychologically, excuse the situation to them, exhibit them porn moving picture so that they knew what was going to hap to them, that it was convention, perhaps offer them a dildo. Finally, she had to accept the office. She told me she 'd go talk 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 menage, all three of us today ! '' I saw in their heart the Lapplander flash distress and hatred ...