I was supposed to be dropping my wife off at the airport, but the car broke down shortly after we left. Luckily a taxi had been passing by and took my married woman the repose of the way, and we were only 5 proceedings away from my grease monkey. So, rather than a four hour trip-up to and from the aerodrome, I was home in about an hour, which is why I was n't expected and why my girl, Kay, and her girl, Trissa, were n't too disturbed about being hush.

I 'll allow in I was stressed out when my daughter came out of the loo when she was 19, but it relieved me of the stress of having to deal with any Sir Thomas More boyfriends. She had one guy, for about 9 calendar month, but they were so awkward together, and when they ended, we were all releived. A few months later, she came out. When she started bringing around girlfriends, we were cool, and fuck !, my girl has ripe taste in woman. Her current love, Trissa, and her have been dating for a year and a half, and Trissa 's a fox. She 's the spitting paradigm of 90s porn star Felicia.She is a bubbly, favorable girl, flirty girl, who gets on great with everyone, man or woman.

Anyway, I walked into the theatre and it seemed normal, so I walked upstairs to my bedroom. Than I heard it - quiet moaning coming from my daughter 's open door. Do n't ask me why, but I could n't help but glint in as I walked by. And it was worth it, there was Trissa straddling her fan face. It helps if I do n't think about it being my daughter. Trissa 's back was arched, showing off her smashing figure, bantam pear-shaped titmouse, flat belly. She was pulling hard on her pert niggling nipple. Just like Felicia, she has small breasts accentled by triangular tan lines. Those angelic little tits, and shake hard body made my cock bustle, but then the actualization that it was my girl under her ( yes she 's a adult female now, but still my little girl. ) Well that stopped the blood flow rate. I rushed past to my bedroom, and quietly closed the room access behind me. Really, I should own buggered off, but I just wanted to obliterate out and try and get Trissa out of my mind.

The girls were going for it, and the closed door muffled the most of it. But then Trissa came, and the neck of the woods was going to listen. The screeching and the 'Oh ass '', and `` Oh idol, '' were enough to kick in me wood. As good as any smut, and all I could do was imagine thrusting my stopcock in and out of Trissa/Felicia. I imagined myself in my girl 's position, with Trissa riding my face, and then sliding down to ride my rooster. I 'd love to gaze into that ass, watching my peter sink trench in her pussy. I 'd ascertain her pussy stretch as she slides up and down on my cock, my hands on that perfect ass. My cosk was fully plastered with this thought. But then, something else popped in my head, and my cock started to relent. Sure, my daughter is beautiful, looking just like her mom, but it 's hard to retain intemperate when you picture that little missy you held in your arms for the firstly prison term 23 years before. It did n't seem right. So, I put Trissa out of my head, pulled out some work, and sat down on my bed.

After that last massive orgasm that one of the missy had, it was lull for a while. I head the pipes moan as someone turned on the shower. So, I was on my bed, absent-mindedly massaging the remainder of my errection, which still buldged in my drawers. Then, the door opened and in Trissa walked. She was topless, just wearing some tight short-change shorts, and carrying a dildo in her bridge player - one of our dildos. She crouched down down beside the bed, and force a box from out from under it when she realized I was there. She froze, but did n't try to treat up.

'' So, you found our toy box ? '' I replied trying to micturate twinkle of the situation.

'' This is inapt, '' she said with a sweet smile.

Then her eye turned to the bulge in my pants, and she stared at it for what seemed like an eternity. Then, she hastily got up, and anounced. `` I 'm gon na go now. '' She pushed the box under the bed and rushed out. If she were n't so bronze, I think she would have been blushing.

'' Yup, that was awkward, '' was all I could think. Then, I slid off the bed, looked in the box, and was even more surprised when I saw which dildo they habe been using. `` Oh, have sex, '' I chuckled, `` Really fucking awkward. ``

I thought that was the end of it. Later, when I bumped into them both downstairs.

'' daddy, I 'm so sorry, '' Kay blurted out.

'' It 's OK, Sweetie-pie, '' I replied using my pet name for her.

She was having a difficult prison term making eye link. `` Were n't you going to the airport ? How hanker were you domicile for ? ``

Ah, that was it. Here I could either tell the truth and blockade them both, or I could just lie.

'' I 'd just got base from the Joe 's ( the mechanic ), something 's untimely with the car, '' she was n't looking at me, but Trissa was. `` You must have been in the exhibitioner when I came in. ``

My daughter sighed in succor, but Trissa caught me with those pretty dark-brown eyes of hers, and she smiled a knowing smile.

'' I 'd rather you did n't raid our toy box in the future, '' I added.

'' Sorry, Dad ... '' She was looking for an alibi.

'' You know, we really do n't need to babble out about this. You are both get adult female, and ... '' I paused, `` ya, we do n't involve to dwell on this. '' With that, I grabbed my bike helmet. `` I have to go get the car. See you for dinner party ? ``

'' I wo n't be here, '' announced Kay, `` but Trissa will be. Spaghetti OK ? ``

Trissa looked shocked, but still smiling. `` Perfect, '' and as I walked out, they began bickering. I 'm guessing that she was not to comfortable with having dinner party, alone with me tonight at least. I was right.

dinner was uncomfortably quietly and Trissa could n't handle it.

'' You heard the altogether thing, did n't you ? ``

'' The neighbourhood heard you. ``

'' Oh shit, was I that loud ? ``

I could feel my cock twitching. `` Uhm, ya. Sounded like you girls had fun. ``

'' I could n't help it. The way Kay was stuffing that dildo in and out of my pussy, and working my clit. ``

'' I do n't need the details, ''

'' But that dildo is amazing. Where did you get it. Since we ca n't use it anymore, I want one. ``

'' You do n't need to have it away. ``

'' No, I do. ``

'' I ca n't tell you, '' I concluded.

'' Why ? ``

'' I really ca n't. '' I was blushing and she noticed. She 's a smart girl, and knew what to do. She pushed me back iin mychair and sat on my lap.

'' Why not ? What is it you are n't relling me ? '' I stayed silent. Then she did something unexpected - she rubbed my cock through my bloomers. `` Ooh, you 're a big boy. You like me sitting on your lap, do n't you ? '' She wiggled around, and straddled me.

'' It 's one of those things I just do n't desire my girl to sleep with, '' I admitted.

'' Oh, I wo n't recite her. '' She ground her pelvis into my growing cock, and she let out a bit of a sigh. `` Hmmm, I 'd like to feel this inside me. ``

'' I 'm home, '' called Kay as she walked in the house, startling us both.

'' You already have, '' I said as I stood up, her sliding off my lap.

'' What ? ``

'' It 's a clone-a-willy. Do n't evidence Kay ! '' and grabbed some dishes, leaving her there as I walked away.

Yes, the dildo they used before, was a latex clone of my putz. It had been a jocularity gift for my married woman from a ally of ours, so she could demand me on business trip-up. She had n't taken it this metre because she was on her way to the KSR. It 's prissy to know that Trissa enjoyed my cock so a lot, but a lilliputian disturbing that she may have used it on my Kay.

Later, I walked into the kitchen with the girls dressed to go out on the town. Kay looked just like her mom did when we got married. Actually, the tight jean microskirt she was wearing once belonged to her mom. So many men, and woman look at my daughter with lust. At least my genes were good for something. Trissa, was fucking smoking. She stood there with her pilus in a longsighted gold braid, a egg white summercater bra, and painted on tights - Felicia dressed as Sporty Spice - a total wet-dream for an old man like me. She was removed, like my word of the clone-a-willy was messing her up. Fortunately, there was n't much time for more inept conversation, because the taxicab arrived and they went out dance.

With them on my psyche, I had lube ready, my peter sticking out in forepart of me, cook to releave several long hours of sexual tension. And then the fucking telephone rang. It was my wife, and my hopes of some earpiece of skype sex ended when she needed me to rule documents for her. After 3 hours of sifting through Indian file and scanning/sending papers, I was worn out. My sexual frustration, was frustrated more, but I was now tired, and went to kip.

My dreams were filled with my wife and genus Felicia ( or was it Trissa ? ). It dreamt of the time that we made the dildo. We had to use a cock ring to keep the stock in my hammer long enough for the flesh to harden, but the problem was the prick ring was n't let my hammer soften, so it was hard thirster than expected. When I finally pulled out, my wife hopped on my cock and rode me until she orgasmed. She tightens up when she cums, shudders and stops, usually needing time to recover. But again, the shaft ring was refusing to let my cock soften, so I stayed hard in her kitty, so she rode on. I know it was a aspiration, because then she rolled off me exhausted, and Felicia/Trissa took her over.

She stroked me prick 's full length, lubing it with coco oil, and then licking up and down the prick. Finally taking me in her mouth. I grabbed her hairsbreadth and guided up and down on my calamus. If felt so good, and so real. give suck a beautiful face, and my cock sliding in and out of it. But then, even in a pipe dream, my head betrayed me, and I thought of my girl ... I woke up.

Then I realized that my cock was being stroked, and was still tough. I opened my eyes expecting my wife to be surprising me with a'I 'm back '' blowjob, but I got even a crowing surpise, I opened my eyes just in metre to follow the head of my cock popping out of Trissa 's mouth. She shifted, and mounted my errection. She slowly slid down on my tool. I let out a moan of delight when it 'locked in'.

I looked up at her, in the pale Moon. She noticed I was awake, and the drunkenly shushed me, and started rocking up and down. Her kitty-cat felt amazing sliding on my cock - she was so wet. She rode my cock slowly. I was amazed, looking at her hard torso, and tracing a line of credit from her belly button up to her to her unwavering a-cups. For the first time I noticed the shine of metal pearcings. I understood the constant errect nipples she ported.

I was living my collegehood dream of fucking Felicia. I new I should stop, being that this was my daughters married person, but there was no fillet this, not with how sexually frustrated I 'd been all day. I loved watching her bouncing up and down on my hammer. I was already near cumming, and I wanred her. Unexpectedly, she hopped off my cock, spun around and sat on my nerve. I groaned in frustration and elation.

Her pussy was intoxicating. screw she smelled good, and had the sweetest tasting pussy I 'd had in ages, she was like Dr Pepper. screw, I drank her in, sliding my tongue over her button and into her snatch effective I could. I reached around grabing onto her house ass, pulling her harder into my nerve. Her reaction was to grind even harder into my face, using my chin to get her clit, while I tongue fucked her. All the while, she slowly stroked my cock, keeping me operose, but not letting me cum.

Then she must accept been nearing cumming herself, because suddenly everything changed. She began riding my face hard, almost smothering me. And my cock, I do n't know what she was doing, but the sensation was phenominal. I 'd never had a handjob like that. I was focusing on tonging her pussy, and then she came. Hard and loud again.

It pushed me even closer to cumming myself. Then she rolled of me. My optic widened, because the sensations on my rooster did n't end. Instead, I saw the image of my wife, more than 20 yeas ago riding my cock. But it was Kay, my baby. The thought was there, but my turncock did n't break. She looked at me, saying goose egg, but continuing to rally me. Her oculus did n't betray being drunk. My daughter was sober, and fucking me firmly.

What to do ? Instead of pushing her off, I grabbed her hip joint and pulled her toss off harder. The taboo was broken, and we both gave into it. We fucked harder, and with abandon. I thrust my pecker up deep into her twat as she pounded down on me. Trissa moved behind Kay, reached around and pulled on her nipples, which triggered something, because Kay came. She let out an intence maon, and, like her mom, she bucked and clenched down tight on me, but instead of stopping, Kay kept riding. She rode faster, bucking hard, and then I started cumming. I groaned, and unleashed a massive incumbrance into my girl 's snatch. She must have felt my cock swell, because suddenly she was cumming again. This time, she collapsed, exhausted, on top of me.

'' Oh, sleep with, you 're leaking out of her, '' Trissa slurred in surprise, and then dove down between our legs, and licked the cum off my ball and out of Kay 's dripping pussy. She was slurping. `` Oh, I miss the taste of seminal fluid, '' she anounced and she came up and snowballed my girl in strawman of me. Kay was n't as thrilled with the appreciation.

The girls cuddled up on either side of me, silently.

Then, Kay apologized.

'' Do n't be ... '' I started.

She cut me off, `` I could n't resist feeling it for myself after Trissa told me it was your stopcock. Taboos be damned, that didlo felt better than any shaft I 'd had before. I 'm supposed to be gay, but I could n't get the thought out of my nous. Then, after my shower, I walked in here to see you fucking Trissa. At first I was a bit wild, but my kitty-cat was so wet. When she invited me over ( I must induce missed that part being smothered by Trissa 's pussy ) I just did it, not thinking. ``

'' Then he came a gallon in you ! '' interupted Trissa, partly coherant. `` You 're gon na have to get a pill. ``

'' He had a vasectomy. He wo n't knock me up. That may have been component of the intellect I did n't bear in mind. Knocking up kinfolk is what 's bad, right ? ``

'' Oh wow ! I want a encumbrance like that in my pussy, too.No kids ? ``

'' Uhm, I do n't consider I 'll ever consume that much cum in me. You guys had me completely frustrated, and now I 'm completely drained. That was a lading that needed a release. ``

We laughed, and fell quiet, falling asleep. Trissa, was quietly snoring.

'' I love you, Pops, '' Kay said to me. She 's never called me 'Pops'before.

'' I love you too, Kay, '' I replied.

It was a modification in our relationship. Not just because we fucked, but she never called me 'Daddy'again, and I stopped using her childhood pet name, too. We were now on grownup term, having shared an acute sexual experience, and looked at eachother differently. sentiment of my daughter no longer acted as a cock-clock. I did n't lust after her, but I noticed all her beauty and sexuality.

The next first light, Trissa was in the kitchen making breakfast, and Kay was out for a run. When I walked in, Trissa turned off the stove, dropped to her knees and pulled my boxers down. She gobbled my shaft up.

'' Is this going to be a pattern matter ? ``

'' No, I just want that load you promiced me live night. No man has ever come inside me, and I want the experience. ``

So that was that. As soon as I was hard, she bend over the tabulator, the perfect stature for me to slew into her cunt. I dipped down to take a biff, and she was soaked.

'' No penury, I want that putz and your cum ... no foreplay. Fuck, I turn gay and I finally find a guy wanting to eat me out, but he 's hook up with, and my girlfriend 's founder ... fuck me alread ... ''

Her password stopped as I thrust into her. She wanted it, so I gave it to her hard. I fucked her doggy, pushing her toilsome down on the riposte.

'' Fuck ya, grant it to me ! ``

I loved watching her from above. My shaft sliding into her puss, between those perfective face. I wanted to fuck her ass, but was in heaven being in her pussy. I thrust hard into her, one hand pulling her hair, the other pulling her hips. I was experiencing only what Felicia 's boyfriends had ever experienced ... a hardcore session with adult-video 's most desired lesbian. OK, not Felicia, but even considerably ...

'' I go out, and you 've converted my girl-firned to a cock craving hetro ? '' Kay came in. Trissa stood up, like being caught ...

'' Just once Thomas More. I want a burden of cum ... then I 'm all yours. ``

She spun around, hoped up on the buffet and opened her legs for me.

'' Sorry, maybe we shuld quit, '' I said awkwardly.

'' No, you finish what you started, '' Kay grumbled. `` If she 's going straight, she better hump what she 's getting into. ``

This was some fucked up, but my peter was still totally strong. I drove it right back in. I wanted to cum, and she wanted my cum.

I was driving my stopcock in and out of her pussy. I could find it dripping around my stopcock.

I looked over at my daughter, and she was in a chair, leg up, and 4 finger's breadth deep in her snatch, watching me Irish punt her girlfriend 's pussy. It was fucked up, but fucking hot. And cum was beginning to build up.

I looked at my Felicia clone, and she grabbed me and kissed me hard, our tongues dancing while I fucked her hot cunt hard.

Then, my shaft swelled, and I started to cum. She felt it, and she started cumming too. I kept thrusting as much as I could, in add extacy.

We held eachother, for a few second, savouring the moment. Then I pulled out, and cum came sliding out and dripped onto the flooring.

She looked at Kay, inviting her to come clean her up, but Kay declined.

'' Nope, I had my fill of my dad 's cum. That ship has sailed. '' She hugged me, `` I still love you. '' and she walked away.

Trissa dipped her finger in herown ussy and sooped out a fingerful of cum, and sucked it into her mouth. `` Mmmmmm. '' And she waled away leaving me to wipe the trading floor.

And that was it. No more sex. Trissa still flirted. KAy 's and my relationship was changed, but near, and not sexual.

Still having the clon-a-willy stamp, I made a dildo for the two of them as a joke the morning of their 2nd aniversary. My wife does n't know about our face-off, so I did n't tell my wife about the dildo. It was quietly given after she went to work. Later that evening, with all of us at a take to restaurant, the girls told us of their meshing. I was a bit embarrassed, until Kay and her mother went to the crapper leaving Trissa andI alone at the mesa.

'' Thanks for the toy, '' she whispered. `` Both of us have already experienced it 's magical sexual morality. Maybe you and I can try the real thing again some day ? ``

She stroked my shaft under the tabular array. I just smiled, and the waiter interupted before I could respond. He lingered, so we kept our conversation clean until the two returned.

That did you talk about while we were gone ? '' my wife inquired when she came back to the mesa.

'' Oh, the time to come, '' I replied. `` I think we will be a conclude family. ''