When I had married Therese, about 19 class ago, there had been a lot of agitation in my family. Indeed, Therese was a sculpturesque Black from Martinique, who had lived in France for some years. She was a breathless beauty : 1m80, breasts like bombshells, an ass a apotheosis would kill for, broad hips and a nice petty belly. I still do not understand how she looked at a guy like me. The trouble is that my parents were racist. My beginner had not dared to protest, but when my mother learned that I was going to wed Therese, and that she was fraught, she had a very violent reaction, screamed ugly anti-Semite contumely, said she was going to disinherit me ( it was she who had all the money in her mates with ). She was not very healthy, she had a spirit attach the next week and died a few hours later.

However, my Father of the Church 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 time to have it registered by the notary public, and I was still legally her heir, unless somebody ( my father, for example ) went to the notary. With his common cynicism, my father then offered me a perfectly disgusting contract. He would not read the contract to the notary if my wife agreed to replace his. Very clearly, he wanted Therese to log Z's with him. He despised her because of her skin color, but he wanted to fuck her ! I was wild, and I left him without answering. However, when I spoke of his position to my wife, Therese, although she was disgusted, told me that we could not afford to lose the inheritance : We would lose the star sign, and if I lost my mother 's workshop, I would be unemployed. And we could not give it, my wife was fraught, we were going to have huge expenses.

That 's how my wife ended up giving in to my father 's desires. From time to metre, even today, she receives a vociferation from my father, and I know that she goes house to make beloved. 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 contumely, caress, penetrate and cumming on her, but it ended up exciting me and from time to fourth dimension, I watch the CD in secret before making love to my wife, it makes me damn toilsome !
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, the position weighs on my wife and my distich. I think that 's why she did not require to have other children. Yet, our two twin, Beatrice and Berenice, are a great source of joy. They have just turned 18, and they are beautiful as the day. Light skin, long loop hair, angel faces, curious about everything, always smiling ... At that age, they are curious and they ask, from time to time enquiry about boys, about passion, especially Berenice, to which my married woman tries to respond as best she can, without cynicism, despite a situation that weighs on her. Berenice is the most adventurous, the most curious, Beatrice is more in withdrawal but she does not recede anything of the explanations, she is interested despite her shyness. Béatrice and Bérénice are petty women. Although my wife and I keep them as far away from the small as possible, My Father of the Church clearly saw them changing. A few weeks ago, while he was asking me for news program of my daughter ( not of my wife, he had just shagged her ), he added : `` Your daughters are very cunning ... I would like to propose you something ... ``. I knew perfectly well what my father was referring to. `` Dad, we have a contract, commend, Thérèse regularly honors this contract ! ``

'' Well, quite rightly, I want to propose to you ... an amendment ! Your two fiddling coon, I want them ! Otherwise, do not forget that I have your female parent 's will in my possession, I still can register it to a notary ! ``

Suddenly resigned, I understood that he continued to hold me by the balls. I had no way to protect my little lady friend. My father even asked me to be his confederate, he let me decide when he would spoil them. I could not conceive my ears, but I had to obey.

Luck was with me ( rather with my Church Father ). Two weeks later, my wife had to come back to Martinique, her mother was tired of. She would stay there for at to the lowest degree a month. The summer fracture of the girls had just begun. So very quickly, I sent my daughters to my father 's. I explained to them that since I was working, it was their grandpa who would occupy attention of them. They were surprised, because we hardly ever went to grandad 's, whereas we lived nearby, and because they had never spent their holidays at his home. To prevent them from asking too many doubt, I gave them new apparel to put on, according to the instructions that my Father gave me. They were all excited, and for good ground ! I had bought very aphrodisiacal outfits, like the one their mother refused to buy. When they came out of their room with these dress, I was breathless ! My two footling lady friend had the consistence of two little whores, and kept their angelic face ! A tee shirt tight, very décolleté, let appear the nascency of their breasts that promised to suit two pretty apple. The t-shirts were short, I almost could see their navels ! And their bottoms ! They wore ultra-tight shorts, and had two lovely little asses ! At every pace they made, I almost could see the moon ! Spontaneously, they rushed towards me to buss me ( on the cheek, alas ! ) and, without afterthoughts, plated their piddling knocker against me. It gave me a hard-on, and I was ashamed. Having a erection in front of such an unacquainted gesture, when they were going to have such a strong time ... From then on I remained silent, while getting in the car and during the shortly trip separating us from the star sign of pop. I continued to feature a hard-on. A new desire, as obscene as that of my father, was beginning to campaign me.

Finally, we arrived at Dad 's. When the girls got out of the car, they rushed to their grandpa to osculate him. He acted like a good grandpa for five minute of arc, and sent them play in the garden. They started laughing. I told him :
- Those fille love you. Are you sure that 's what you want ? !
- of course ! Look at their can !
- All properly, but I want to protect them. I know you 're not going to involve precautions. Berenice is strong, she will endure. But Beatrice ... She 's still so ... innocent, so ... fragile.
- Yes, that 's why I want it ! seed on, it will not kill her to be raped by her grandfather !
- But ... I can not finish you from raping her. The exclusively thing I beg you ... is ... to let me ... take ... her virginity ... ``
My father looked at me for a few seconds 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 nigga wife rule you, but you 're just starting to sympathize what to do with your cock ... semen on, we 're going to celebrate ! ``
Half an time of day later, he finally came back with his nursing bottle of champagne and four flutes. 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 informality when the time comes ... little girl, come to me, grandfather is offering you champagne ! ``

I wanted to vote down him. Bantering, he kept on talking to them, but meanwhile he was looking at me : `` Girls, you are adult female, gustatory perception this delicious Champagne-Ardenne ''.

More excited than ever, the girl drank their champagne almost dry, while daddy tasted it with a salacious look that oscillated between me and the daughter, and that I scarcely touched the message of my glass. When I got up, my erection hurt. Dad said, `` Beatrice, your founding father has something to assure you, comply him. '' `` Berenice, come with me, I 'll show up you a very fun game ! '' Troubled, I went with Beatrice to the famous guest way. When we both entered, I closed the door ( while realizing the absurdity of this precaution, there is no whorl ). She was a little wino, cheerful, relaxed. I took the opportunity to sit Beatrice on the bed and on my knees. I think she could find my erecting, but a as she was a little drunkard she did not really wish. I gave her a kiss on the forehead, and I started to blab to her : `` Beatrice my beloved, take heed to me very carefully, I 'll blab out to you like a woman. '' She is very a very intelligent fille, she immediately understood that I had something very important to tell her. Again I kissed him on the right impudence. `` You know, a long time ago, Mom and I fell in passion with one another, and that 's how you and your baby came to the world. '' I kissed her on the other cheek, and placed my hands on her berm. Of track, I did not draw off them. `` But there is a trouble, some whitened hoi polloi do not like lightlessness, they are stupid and evil, but that 's how it is. '' I kissed her little wind, while stroking her neck. I felt Beatrice shuddering, but she did n't said anything, I do not think she saw more than a gesture of paternal heart. `` You see them every day at school, your nan was one of those people, I think your grandfather too. '' Slowly, I slid the script that was on her cervix on one of her breasts, through her clothes, and I laid her on her hip. `` Your granddaddy can ruin us, he can elicit us from our plate '' 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 script that had remained on her articulatio humeri, on her other breast, on her other hip, but I continued until the birth of her bare second joint. I answered her : `` It 's very simple deary. He wants ... ( at that moment I put my hand on her hip around her belly, my bridge player resting on her thigh around her chest as a safety whack, I squeezed my daughter around me like in an warm gesture and I whispered in her ear : ) `` He wants us to make love, and make love with you ''. At that moment I felt my daughter stiffen, as if she suddenly understood the bunker she was into. She tried to rid herself, of form without success, and I pressed her a little harder, taking advantage of one of my manpower against one of her breasts. `` Shhhh but it 's raw, you know, it happens to every girl one day, OK, not with their Father-God for most of them, but you can ideate that I am, I do n't live, a boy that you like, or that supervisor whom you find cute.
'' But dad, '' she said, with tears in her eyes and SOB in her voice, `` it is not possible, this is incest, and I 'm too untried ! ``
'' I know all this, lamb, but if I could do otherwise, I would do otherwise. If you prefer, I can pull up stakes you alone with your grandpa, but I 'm afraid he 's not as squeamish as I am ! ``

I was a bit ashamed of the dodge, because after all I had this mind that would allow me to ask 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 fourth dimension it can anguish, but Daddy is going to be very nice to you. '' Delicately, I untied, one after another, her sandals. I began to clobber the sole of her metrical foot with the tip of my tongue. I know her mother loves this, and apparently, it does not leave so-so our daughter, whom I felt shivering despite the tears on her beautiful expression. I continued by massaging her calves, and giving belittled candy kiss on her articulatio genus. Beatrice was almost calm down, she continued to sob but LE strong. When I came to her thighs, I eagerly licked them inside while stroking them external. Her pelt was so soft, so satiny, so gold ! I could see by her eyes that Bea was lost, that she did not want this but that she did not see how to stand firm, that it was disgusting but that it began to prickle ! I caressed her hair, played with them, and covered her fount with buss, before planting one on her fleshy mouth ! In maliciousness of herself, I felt thar she closed her lip on my knife when I pushed my tongue into her mouth. After this French kiss, the small one I gave her on the lips seemed almost chaste in comparison. Then my kiss continued, in her neck, on her bare articulatio humeri, on her décolleté. I stroked her stomach after putting my helping hand under her jersey, 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 material, I gave her other breast the Sami treatment. Her areolas hardened, no dubiousness in spite of herself, they now pointed through her tee shirt that my strokes had deformed, and that almost leave alone naked her left bosom with such a light tegument and a gloomy embrown head. After kissing her, I thought she was gear up for more. I told her to lift her buttocks, and I took off her shorts, uncovering her childish panties concealed by her whorish short circuit. I kissed her picayune ass through the cloth, then decided to give myself to ... the necessary ! Always through the textile, not to intimidate her too much, I began to buss and lick her little vulva. Then I lowered the panties and continued this cunnilingus on her bare pussy, dotted with an already particularly foggy cunthair, dainty pink lip and clit like a rose bud that my saliva and maybe even a bit of cyprin began to lubricate. The smell and taste of my girl was exquisite. Bea sprung between two sobs, something that resembled a sigh of contentment. At the very same moment, Berenice, entered the way without a warn, she was handcuffed, and she shouted : `` Dad, face at the conjuring trick fast one that Grandpa taught me to do with cuff ! ``.

Of course, she was astonished to see her Gemini half naked while I licked her pussy ! She stayed quiet for a few fractions of a endorse, then turned to the threshold, tried to impart the Guest room, but my Father-God had already arrived to parry the road. `` Do not run away, my darling, interest thing are just beginning ! '' It was over with the in force gramps, I already knew what was the fate of Berenice. So I started to snog Beatrice 's pussycat again. The hapless miss was totally bewidered, while Berenice, handcuffed meanwhile her father was raping her sister and her grandfather was holding her firmly, was understanding that this story of legerdemain was just a snare, a stalking-horse for handcuffing her. To foreclose Beatrice from panicking, considering the soft situation, I decided to speed the maneuver, and to dispatch my pant, revealing to the sight of the three people portray my erect rooster. Anyways, I could not cause lubricated Beatrice anymore. My father threw a look of desire on this obscene scene, while Beatrice curled up slightly, and Bere tried to assault me in a desperate endeavour to prevent me from taking her sister. Fortunately my father was there to turn back her, I think that she could birth killed me ! Grabbing my lips from the sex of Beatrice with sorrow, I positioned my shaft at the entrance of Beatrice 's one. I made the pleasure finish a foresightful metre by masturbating between her lips, then I penetrated her. Her virgin blood flowed between her thighs, then stained the sheets. She grimaced and wept. That was it, I was for the beginning time adulterous, incestuous, and a rapist. And I loved it ! Berenice was howling like a hysterical, in front the show Beatrice and I were giving her, and also because her grandpa had already torn her t-shirt, stripping her low titty and mauling them without mercy. `` Let me have my way, you filthy nigger, your forefather decided that for you, he 's your master, then obey ! ''. I closed Beatrice 's oculus with my hands and told her : `` You do n't need to see that, '' and gave a long kiss on her back talk, while caressing her boob, any fille likes it. Once I thought she had gone through the pain of the break of her Hymen, I began my movement back and Forth. It was delicious, I had never made dear to a missy so tight, she was my first-class honours degree Virgo the Virgin in increase ! My Fatherhood had hung Bere by her wrists at the door handle with her handcuffs, he had forced her to kneel, lowered her boxers, his own trouser, and I could see by the quick apparent movement of her buns that he pounded her doggy style, without any precaution in cattiness of her virginity, while striking her knocker in rhythm method. 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 bore to enjoy. I felt the sperm cell salary increase in my cock, and finally I ejaculated in a loud cry. I imagined my thick, slimy streak of sperm cell inside my lilliputian miss 's vagina. Fortunately, Dad, who is a apothecary, has stolen from his pharmacy all the necessary contraception ! At one here and now, among Berenice 's heartrending tears, I heard my don utter a cry interchangeable to mine. I realized that Dad had just emptied his balls into Berenice 's affaire. Suddenly nauseated, I got up, I put on my pants, and, lowering my regard, I muttered to the female child to obey their Grandpa. I ran to the car, rip in my centre, 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 show of the girls. I did n't dared to call my male parent. However, he had the delicacy of sending me a mp4. He had filmed the assault 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 avail but wank myself by remembering this second ! At the end of the mp4, there was a pocket-sized bonus. Bea and Bere were alone, facing the tv camera. Naked. They stared at the camera. In malice of everything, I read fear in Beatrice 's oculus, and hatred in Berenice 's one. Very quickly, their gaze slightly deviated, and I understood, despite the absence seizure of audio, that they looked at my father who gave them orders. The old bastard was careful not to seem on the cover ! The two girls, still sitting on the bed, hugged each early, face to face. Their bosom touched. Then they began to kiss, on the sass. belittled pecks at the start, but I imagine that Dad said something to them since very soon they put the spit. I could see their two pink tongues touching each other, their lips looking for each former, the filaments of saliva between their two mouths ... They stared at the camera, probably their first porn, at to the lowest degree as actresses ! They ended up going to bed. Bérénice began caressing her sister 's breasts, then sucking them, running her tongue on the small mamilla, small areolas, while spreading her legs and masturbating ... Even if I knew that they did not desire this, that it was just one of the many episode of the pull intimate nurturing that my dad imposed on my daughters, I was hard, and began to wank while looking at them. Beatrice, while looking at the photographic camera, caressed the hair of her sister who sucked her breasts. But Berenice did not cease there. After a abbreviated hateful look at the director, she began licking and kissing Beatrice 's belly, then kissing the fuzzy haircloth of her similitude 's mound ! With her finger, she spread the lips of her pleasant-tasting sis, showing the camera her genital organ in all its brilliance, and she attacked the vulva with her mouth ! In close-up, you could see the tears of passion and humiliation running down her cheeks. With falter, she began to clobber, with the tip of the tongue, the button of Bea. The little brown pink sex was getting wetter, I think Beatrice could not aid but wet a small. Berenice, henceforth, was licking her sister 's bitch with all her knife, no doubt she was following the instruction given by my father, and even dashed a fingerbreadth into her dent. Meanwhile, the camera was also filming the hand of the cameraman groping Berenice 's ass and stroking her footling Puck ... This same hired hand made a sign to Berenice, who fell on all Little Joe on the bed, legs well apart, pussycat and anus displaying. Meanwhile, Beatrice listened anxiously to the instructions. She raised her hand and shoulders, as a sign of the zodiac of refusal and helplessness, but soon she lowered her principal, defeated. She began to stroke her sister 's buttocks, then to put her finger in the billet. Looking imploring, she looked at the camera one lastly clock time, but her granddad had to be inflexible. Trembling, she approached her mouthpiece from Berenice 's anus, made a timid kiss, then began licking her sister 's anus. favourable Berenice ! When I think Thérèse always refused licking my puck, and that, at 18, she is to bask 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 girlfriend laid side by side, on their cover, their stage apart. I thought that Dad would know them, but this instalment 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 have had the guts to keep an eye on it.

*
The day we had agreed upon, I went back to my father 's household to get my daughters. The air was heavy. When I arrived they were half bare, I asked them to dress quickly. I did not dare to look at them in the grimace, nor at my father, especially when he told them `` See you soon my darlings ! ``, with his usual tint of a good 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 gay woman pornography. We did not switch a Book on the completely trip.

What I had not told them was that their mother had extended her stoppage in Martinique. I did not distinguish pop either, because I knew he would keep on them at home, for himself. At the same time, I wanted to protect them from his assault, and to keep them a little for me. When we arrived, Berenice went straight into her way, without saying anything. Bea asked me `` Why ? ''. Then I explained to her all the details, the blackmail her grandpa was doing to my match, 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 grandad '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 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 difference ? In my turning, 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 live with his cum after blowjobs, that they had to be fucked in the ass, to progress to love to each other, that he had tied them, insulted them, whipped, and that he even talked about making them do things with his dog. Once he had tied them up on the bed, blindfolded them, and she thinks that it was another man who had come to progress to love to them. I asked her more questions about her low buggery, she told me that it had been very awful, that she had felt torn, and that it had been the like every time Grandpa had fucked her. I explained her that assfucking can be very gracious, 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 room I shared with Therese, and asked her to divest. The piteous girl was already crying, but she was used to being rape, and no prospicient thought of disobeying. When she was raw, I kissed her, and I started to stroke her knocker, I always made a fixing on women 's bosom ! She shuddered, short girl ! Then I told her to wax on all 4 on the bed, according to what I had seen from lesbian porn she and her Sister knew this lieu well, and I attacked her puck, with my fingers first, caressing it, pretending to finger it, tickling it around. Then I started to lick the little anus, I felt Beatrice contracting under my licks, it was Delicious ! Then I undressed, completely, for the low gear time I was naked in battlefront of my slight Bea. I asked her to soak up my dick, I told her that her saliva would puddle a lilliputian innate lubricant. She grabbed my prick with her mouth, and started sucking, like a real pro. The tongue, the cheeks, the lip, she used as a cocotte. I wondered how often my begetter had ade her swallow his cock in order to attain such a result. I had to keep back back so I could not come. I would give birth liked filling her oral cavity, but her ass needed a laborious prick. I pulled out of the vaseline of my night table, I ordered to lubricate my cock, and I put a considerable sum inside her little ass. With one digit, then two, I lubricated the interior 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 unbend, I put my hand in her pilus, on her breasts, but she continued to struggle, to cry. When, with slap-up difficulty, I managed to sink mystifying inside her, I began to masturbate her, I enjoyed her clit with two of my fingers, to piss him get out of its concealment station, pinching it gently, then I played with her lip, I triturated them, to make her squeal, and of course I fingered her. I could experience my cock with my fingerbreadth through her walls, and it was true that I had to buck her apart. Finally, nothing more than what a woman worthy of the name should be gear up to take ! With my digit I started to move back and off inside her cunt, as if it was a pocket-sized cock, and I think she started to make love it, she relaxed a bit and my rooster started to go and come carefully into his bowel. I told her little speech of love, my beautiful girlfriend, my pretty Beatrice, to change her from her grandfather who ony watered them with racialist insults. In any case, even her little slit was not so tight. I was giviing her long but powerful blast of cock. In the mirror, her eyes silently pleaded for my mercy, but sometimes I had the impression that she wanted me to continue, that botheration and pleasure mingled in her. After a month of only handjobs, it was too good, I did not detain to enjoy and I sent my incestuous spermatozoan deep inside her intestine. When I got out of her, I kept caressing her, and I said, `` You see it was good, '' and she said, `` Yes pa '', I do n't recognize whether she was lying or not.

This way, trying to be a fiddling sweet, I got to cook making love, regularly, with Beatrice. I did her all that his grandad did, but with love. I think she ended up having a little fun. On the early hand, it was unsufferable to convey with Berenice. She continued to look at me with the same fierce hatred. I thought `` so a lot the worse for her '', I had never tasted her charms, and it was inconceivable that only my father would profit from them. One evening, therefore, I entered, raw, 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 Light. I gave Berenice a virtuoso slap : `` Well, you are not going to act like a panic-struck Virgin, I do not need anything more than your grandfather. '' I was much unattackable than her, very quickly I took off her pajamas and gasp, and I put my putz inside her dry, hot as hell snatch, and I started filing her. She was trying to kick me, punch me, under the perplex gaze of Beatrice who had never seen me in such a trance. On the one hand it was very nice to osculate a fille who did not need it, it gave spice to the billet, but it was also tiring. I punched each of her white meat, the pain was so secure that she was forced to discontinue. `` That will teach you, slight kick, it would surprise me that you behave like that with grandfather ! '' She was breathless, which did not prevent me from continuing to broom her hot small pussycat, until, feeling my enjoyment close, I retired and came in her face, to be sure that her humiliation was complete. I told her `` go and learn a bath, you bitch '', and she headed, naked, superb, defeated, towards the lav. I said to Beatrice `` Go back to sleep, you are my preferred girl, as long as you will be nice to me I would never do that to you ''.

*

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

I was obliged to tell Thérèse the events of the preceding week, almost as I have comme from telling you, but omitting sure details. Oddly, Therese was furious, but not surprised. Knowing my male parent, she knew very well that he could not be held indefinitely far from our daughter, but she would induce liked me to hope her enough to spill to her about it. She would also accept liked to be able-bodied to prepare the girls, at least psychologically, explain the billet to them, show them porn film so that they knew what was going to happen to them, that it was pattern, perhaps declare oneself them a dildo. Finally, she had to consent the situation. She told me she 'd go talk of the town to the girls.

On Saturday morning time, when Therese called our girl, and told them `` Bea ! Bere ! Hurry up, we ned to go to grandpa 's house, all three of us today ! '' I saw in their optic the Lapp flash distress and hatred ...