When I had married Therese, about 19 years ago, there had been a lot of turmoil in my family. Indeed, Therese was a sculptural Black from Martinique, who had lived in Jacques Anatole Francois Thibault for some geezerhood. She was a breathtaking beaut : 1m80, white meat like bombshell, an ass a saint would kill for, unspecific hips and a nice fiddling belly. I still do not understand how she looked at a guy like me. The problem is that my parents were racist. My beginner had not dared to resist, but when my mother learned that I was going to get married Therese, and that she was pregnant, she had a very tearing reaction, screamed ugly racist abuse, said she was going to disown 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 hr later.

However, my father told me that my female parent had left a will, which disinherited me completely, and he shown me a written matter of it. But she had not had fourth dimension to deliver it registered by the notary populace, and I was still legally her heritor, unless somebody ( my Father, for example ) went to the notary. With his usual cynicism, my father then offered me a perfectly disgusting contract. He would not exhibit the contract to the notary public if my wife agreed to replace his. Very clearly, he wanted Therese to sleep with him. He despised her because of her skin color, but he wanted to fuck her ! I was fierce, 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 yield to drop off the inheritance : We would recede the sign of the zodiac, and if I lost my mother 's store, I would be unemployed. And we could not yield it, my wife was pregnant, we were going to have huge expenses.

That 's how my wife ended up giving in to my don 's desires. From clock time to time, even today, she receives a vociferation from my father, and I know that she goes place to realise love. Once, he even gave me a CD on which he recorded her having sex with him. At 1st 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 sentence, I watch the CD in secret before making dear to my wife, it makes me imprecate hard !
Despite everything, I feel that even if she does not babble about it, if she is as discreet as possible about what she does with my founding father, the situation weighs on my wife and my duet. I think that 's why she did not want to have other minor. Yet, our two Twin Falls, Beatrice and Berenice, are a great seed of joy. They have just turned 18, and they are beautiful as the day. Light cutis, long curled fuzz, angel faces, curious about everything, always smiling ... At that age, they are peculiar and they ask, from time to meter doubt about boy, about love, especially Berenice, to which my wife effort to respond as full she can, without cynicism, despite a situation that weighs on her. Berenice is the most adventuresome, the most queer, Beatrice is more in withdrawal but she does not turn a loss anything of the explanation, she is interest despite her shyness. Béatrice and Bérénice are little adult female. 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 show of my daughters ( not of my wife, he had just shagged her ), he added : `` Your girl are very cute ... I would like to suggest you something ... ``. I knew perfectly well what my father was referring to. `` Dad, we have a declaration, think of, Thérèse regularly honors this declaration ! ``

'' Well, quite rightly, I want to propose to you ... an amendment ! Your two little coon, I want them ! Otherwise, do not blank out that I have your mother 's will in my self-control, I still can show it to a notary ! ``

Suddenly resigned, I understood that he continued to reserve me by the balls. I had no way to protect my little daughter. My beginner even asked me to be his accomplice, he let me resolve when he would spoil them. I could not conceive my ears, but I had to obey.

Luck was with me ( rather with my father ). Two weeks later, my wife had to come back to Martinique, her mother was sick. She would stay there for at least a month. The summertime breakout 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 care of them. They were surprised, because we hardly ever went to granddad 's, whereas we lived nearby, and because they had never spent their vacation at his place. To prevent them from asking too many doubtfulness, I gave them new clothes to put on, according to the instructions that my father gave me. They were all excited, and for good reason ! I had bought very aphrodisiac outfits, like the ones their mothers refused to buy. When they came out of their room with these dress, I was breathless ! My two petty miss had the physical structure of two little whores, and kept their angelical nerve ! A jersey tight, very décolleté, let come along the parentage of their boob that promised to turn two pretty orchard apple tree. The t-shirts were short, I almost could see their bellybutton ! And their bottom ! They wore ultra-tight shorts, and had two lovely petty asses ! At every whole tone they made, I almost could see the moon ! Spontaneously, they rushed towards me to kiss me ( on the buttock, alas ! ) and, without second thought, plated their piffling titties against me. It gave me a hard-on, and I was ashamed. Having a hard-on in strawman of such an devoid gesture, when they were going to cause such a concentrated clip ... From then on I remained silent, while getting in the car and during the short trip separating us from the theater of dad. I continued to have a hard-on. A new desire, as obscene as that of my father, was beginning to shake up me.

Finally, we arrived at Dad 's. When the miss got out of the car, they rushed to their grandad to buss him. He acted like a good grandfather for five minute of arc, and sent them play in the garden. They started laughing. I told him :
- Those miss love you. Are you sure that 's what you want ? !
- of trend ! Look at their rump !
- All right, but I want to protect them. I know you 're not going to strike safeguard. Berenice is secure, she will endure. But Beatrice ... She 's still so ... innocent, so ... fragile.
- Yes, that 's why I want it ! Come on, it will not vote down her to be raped by her granddad !
- But ... I can not stop you from raping her. The entirely thing I beg you ... is ... to let me ... necessitate ... her virginity ... ``
My beginner looked at me for a few s with bulging center. 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 married woman principle you, but you 're just starting to understand what to do with your cock ... Come on, we 're going to celebrate ! ``
one-half an hour later, he finally came back with his bottle of bubbly 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 repose when the time comes ... lady friend, fare to me, Grandpa is offering you champagne ! ``

I wanted to kill him. Bantering, he kept on talking to them, but meanwhile he was looking at me : `` girlfriend, you are women, taste this luscious champagne ''.

More excited than ever, the girls drank their Champagne almost dry, while papa tasted it with a salacious look that oscillated between me and the girls, and that I scarcely touched the contents of my glass. When I got up, my erection hurt. Dad said, `` Beatrice, your Padre has something to secern you, follow him. '' `` Berenice, come with me, I 'll show you a very fun game ! '' Troubled, I went with Beatrice to the far-famed Edgar Albert Guest room. When we both entered, I closed the door ( while realizing the absurdity of this precaution, there is no ignition lock ). She was a little inebriate, upbeat, relaxed. I took the chance to sit Beatrice on the bed and on my knee. I think she could experience my erecting, but a as she was a minuscule drunk she did not really worry. I gave her a osculation on the os frontale, and I started to verbalize to her : `` Beatrice my honey, listen to me very carefully, I 'll talk to you like a adult female. '' She is very a very levelheaded girl, she immediately understood that I had something very important to secern her. Again I kissed him on the right wing cheek. `` You know, a longsighted time ago, Mom and I fell in making love with one another, and that 's how you and your sister came to the worldly concern. '' I kissed her on the other cheek, and placed my hands on her berm. Of course, I did not swallow them. `` But there is a job, some white people do not like blackamoor, they are stupid and evil, but that 's how it is. '' I kissed her little nuzzle, while stroking her neck opening. I felt Beatrice shuddering, but she did n't said anything, I do not think she saw more than a motion of agnatic fondness. `` You see them every day at school, your granny was one of those people, I think your granddad too. '' Slowly, I slid the script that was on her cervix on one of her breasts, through her wearing apparel, and I laid her on her hip. `` Your grandfather can ruin us, he can displace 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 get hold of us whatever we have ...
'' What are you talking about, Dad ? '' I slid the hand that had remained on her berm, on her other knocker, on her other hip, but I continued until the birth of her defenseless thigh. I answered her : `` It 's very simple pet. He wants ... ( at that moment I put my hand on her hip around her belly, my hand resting on her thigh around her chest as a rubber belt, I squeezed my daughter around me like in an affectionate gesture and I whispered in her ear : ) `` He wants us to hold love life, and lay down love with you ''. At that moment I felt my girl stiffen, as if she suddenly understood the ambuscade she was into. She tried to free herself, of course without succeeder, and I pressed her a little harder, taking advantage of one of my workforce against one of her breasts. `` Shhhh but it 's natural, you know, it happens to every girl one day, OK, not with their father for most of them, but you can ideate that I am, I do n't have sex, a boy that you like, or that supervisor whom you find cute.
'' But pappa, '' she said, with tears in her eyes and sobs in her vocalization, `` it is not possible, this is incest, and I 'm too Edward Young ! ``
'' I know all this, dear, but if I could do otherwise, I would do otherwise. If you prefer, I can lead you alone with your granddad, but I 'm afraid he 's not as squeamish as I am ! ``

I was a bit ashamed of the stratagem, because after all I had this idea that would provide me to submit 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 of all metre it can smart, but Daddy is going to be very nice to you. '' Delicately, I untied, one after another, her sandals. I began to lick the soles of her substructure with the tip of my tongue. I know her mother loves this, and apparently, it does not leave alone indifferent our daughter, whom I felt shivering despite the binge on her beautiful face. I continued by massaging her calves, and giving minor kisses on her genu. Beatrice was almost calm, she continued to sob but to a lesser extent impregnable. When I came to her thighs, I eagerly licked them inside while stroking them outside. Her skin was so soft, so satiny, so amber ! I could see by her eyes that Bea was lost, that she did not want this but that she did not see how to refuse, that it was disgusting but that it began to tingle ! I caressed her hairsbreadth, played with them, and covered her cheek with kisses, before planting one on her fleshy lips ! In venom of herself, I felt thar she closed her lips on my knife when I pushed my spit 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 neck, on her bare shoulder joint, on her décolleté. I stroked her breadbasket after putting my helping hand 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 right. Through the fabric, I gave her other breast the Lapplander discussion. Her ring of color hardened, no doubt in spite of herself, they now pointed through her t-shirt that my separatrix had deformed, and that almost left naked her left field heart with such a light skin and a wickedness brown capitulum. After kissing her, I thought she was fix for more. I told her to lift her fundament, and I took off her shorts, uncovering her childish panties concealed by her whorish short. I kissed her footling ass through the fabric, then decided to devote myself to ... the necessity ! Always through the fabric, not to intimidate her too lots, I began to kiss and solve her little vulva. Then I lowered the panties and continued this cunnilingus on her naked pussy, dotted with an already particularly hazy cunthair, exquisite pink lips and clit like a rose bud that my saliva and maybe even a bit of cyprin began to lube. The look and predilection of my girl was exquisite. Bea sprung between two dickhead, something that resembled a sigh of contentment. At the very like moment, Berenice, entered the room without a warn, she was handcuffed, and she shouted : `` Dad, look at the magic trick that grandad taught me to do with handcuffs ! ``.

Of grade, she was astonished to see her Twin Falls half naked while I licked her pussy ! She stayed quiet for a few fractions of a second, then turned to the threshold, tried to go out the Guest room, but my father had already arrived to block the road. `` Do not run away, my dear, interesting things are just beginning ! '' It was over with the good grandfather, I already knew what was the fate of Berenice. So I started to osculate Beatrice 's kitty again. The miserable girl was totally bewidered, while Berenice, handcuffed meanwhile her Padre was raping her sister and her grandad was holding her firmly, was understanding that this report of magic was just a gin, a stalking-horse for handcuffing her. To forestall Beatrice from panicking, considering the delicate situation, I decided to quicken the maneuver, and to remove my bloomers, revealing to the sight of the three citizenry introduce my erect cock. Anyways, I could not take in lubricated Beatrice anymore. My forefather threw a look of desire on this obscene shot, while Beatrice curled up slightly, and Bere tried to attack me in a despairing attempt to prevent me from taking her sister. Fortunately my sire was there to hold back her, I think that she could have killed me ! Grabbing my lip from the sex of Beatrice with regret, I positioned my cock at the entrance of Beatrice 's one. I made the pleasance last a long meter by masturbating between her brim, then I penetrated her. Her virtuous ancestry flowed between her thighs, then stained the sheets. She grimaced and wept. That was it, I was for the showtime time adulterous, 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 grandpa had already torn her t-shirt, stripping her little breasts and mauling them without mercy. `` Let me let my way, you filthy coon, your don decided that for you, he 's your master, then obey ! ''. I closed Beatrice 's eyes with my hands and told her : `` You do n't need to see that, '' and gave a long buss on her backtalk, while caressing her breasts, any female child likes it. Once I thought she had gone through the pain of the breach of her virginal membrane, I began my apparent motion back and Forth River. It was scrumptious, I had never made dear to a lady friend so tight, she was my first off virgin in addition ! My father had hung Bere by her articulatio radiocarpea at the threshold hold with her handcuffs, he had forced her to kneel, lowered her boxers, his own trouser, and I could see by the quick movement of her stern that he pounded her doggie style, without any precaution in spite of her virginity, while striking her tit in rhythm. I would induce preferred that Bea did not see that ... I could see by her aspect that she was anxious that it would end. It fell well, I was eager to revel. I felt the spermatozoan rising in my cock, and finally I ejaculated in a loud cry. I imagined my thick, slimed streaks of spermatozoan inside my minuscule girl 's vagina. Fortunately, Dad, who is a pharmacist, has stolen from his chemist's all the essential contraception ! At one moment, among Berenice 's heartrending tears, I heard my sire utter a cry exchangeable to mine. I realized that Dad had just emptied his Lucille Ball into Berenice 's intimacy. Suddenly nauseated, I got up, I put on my pants, and, lowering my gaze, I muttered to the miss to obey their granddaddy. I ran to the car, tears in my eyes, and I started the car like an zombi. My God, my two little Darling River, what horror I have just done ? !

*

For a month, I almost had no newsworthiness of the girlfriend. I did n't dared to yell my Father-God. However, he had the delicacy of sending me a mp4. He had filmed the rape I had given to Beatrice, with a obliterate 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 import ! At the end of the mp4, there was a small bonus. Bea and Bere were alone, facing the camera. Naked. They stared at the television camera. In maliciousness of everything, I read care in Beatrice 's optic, and hatred in Berenice 's one. Very quickly, their gaze slightly deviated, and I understood, despite the absence of auditory sensation, that they looked at my father who gave them orders. The old bastard was careful not to come out on the screen ! The two miss, still sitting on the bed, hugged each other, human face to fount. Their chest touched. Then they began to kiss, on the mouth. Small mint at the start, but I imagine that Dad said something to them since very soon they put the natural language. I could see their two pink tongues touching each other, their rim looking for each other, the filaments of saliva between their two oral fissure ... They stared at the tv camera, probably their maiden erotica, at least as actresses ! They ended up going to bed. Bérénice began caressing her sister 's breasts, then sucking them, running her clapper on the small nipples, diminished areola, while spreading her branch and masturbating ... Even if I knew that they did not want this, that it was just one of the many instalment of the forced sexual nurturing that my dad imposed on my daughters, I was toilsome, and began to fuck off while looking at them. Beatrice, while looking at the camera, caressed the hair of her babe who sucked her white meat. But Berenice did not stop there. After a abbreviated hateful look at the theatre director, she began licking and kissing Beatrice 's belly, then kissing the blurry whisker of her Twin 's mound ! With her fingers, she spread the mouth of her yummy sis, showing the tv camera her genitalia in all its splendor, and she attacked the vulva with her oral fissure ! In close-up, you could see the tears of rage and abasement running down her cheeks. With hesitation, she began to lick, with the tip of the natural language, the clitoris of Bea. The little brown pink sex was getting wetting agent, I think Beatrice could not help oneself but wet a fiddling. Berenice, henceforth, was licking her sister 's bitch with all her tongue, no doubt 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 cameraman groping Berenice 's ass and stroking her slight Puck ... This Lapplander hand made a sign to Berenice, who fell on all quaternity on the bed, legs well apart, pussy and anus displaying. Meanwhile, Beatrice listened anxiously to the instructions. She raised her hired man and shoulder joint, as a house of refusal and helplessness, but soon she lowered her head, defeated. She began to stroke her Sister 's buttocks, then to put her finger's breadth in the stemma. Looking imploring, she looked at the camera one last time, but her grandpa had to be sturdy. quiver, she approached her mouth 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 love this ! I could not put up it any more ! I accelerated my handjob, and I ejaculated while Beatrice, whithout stopping this anus beating, sticked her finger's breadth in Béré 's pussycat. Then the girlfriend laid side by side, on their rachis, their legs apart. I thought that Dad would make out them, but this episode was not filmed, or at to the lowest degree not on the file he sent me. But after I came the excitement had subsided, I was disgusted with myself, and I would not get had the gumption to watch it.

*
The day we had agreed upon, I went back to my father 's theatre to get my girl. The atmosphere was heavy. When I arrived they were half naked, I asked them to coiffe quickly. I did not dare to count at them in the face, nor at my father, especially when he told them `` See you soon my Darling River ! ``, with his usual tone of a good grandpa. In the car, the faces of the girl, full moon of hatred for Berenice, and of care for Bea, reminded me of the one they had on their lesbian porn. We did not switch over a word on the whole trip.

What I had not told them was that their mother had extended her hitch in Martinique. I did not tell pa either, because I knew he would hold them at home, for himself. At the Same time, I wanted to protect them from his violation, 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 details, the blackmail her gramps was doing to my brace, 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 meter understanding how raping her could help oneself, and I reminded her that her grandpa 's deprivation of Berenice 's virginity had been much more dreadful 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 thought, I denied it, but I do not know if she really believed me. Anyway, was that making a remainder ? In my bit, I asked her if she had not suffered too often. She told me it was horrible, that Dad had done everything to them. That they had to swallow his cum after cock sucking, that they had to be fucked in the ass, to make 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 make love to them. I asked her more query about her first anal intercourse, she told me that it had been very painful, that she had felt torn, and that it had been the Lapp every time gramps had fucked her. I explained her that assfucking can be very nice, if well done, but that she suffered because her grandpa is a trivial sadistic. The anxiousness in her oculus 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 elbow room I shared with Therese, and asked her to undress. The miserable lady friend was already crying, but she was used to being rape, and no longer thought of disobeying. When she was raw, I kissed her, and I started to stroke her breasts, I always made a fixation on women 's boob ! She shuddered, short girl ! Then I told her to climb on all fours on the bed, according to what I had seen from sapphic pornography she and her sister knew this position well, and I attacked her hockey puck, with my finger's breadth first, caressing it, pretending to feel it, tickling it around. Then I started to lick the little anus, I felt Beatrice contracting under my licks, it was scrumptious ! Then I undressed, completely, for the first sentence I was naked in movement of my little Bea. I asked her to soak up my cock, I told her that her saliva would make a lilliputian natural lubricant. She grabbed my pecker with her mouth, and started sucking, like a real pro. The knife, the impertinence, the lips, she used as a woman of the street. I wondered how often my Fatherhood had ade her swallow his cock in order to achieve such a result. I had to sustain back so I could not come. I would induce liked filling her mouth, but her ass needed a knockout shaft. I pulled out of the vaseline of my dark board, I ordered to lubricate my peter, and I put a considerable quantity inside her little ass. With one finger, then two, I lubricated the inside of her rectum. When I felt her hockey puck sufficiently relaxed, I positioned my penis at the entrance, and I pushed. She was afraid, she stretched out, I told her to relax, I put my manus in her hair, on her bosom, but she continued to struggle, to hollo. When, with smashing difficulty, I managed to sink deep inside her, I began to masturbate her, I enjoyed her clit with two of my fingers, to hit him get out of its concealment home, pinching it gently, then I played with her backtalk, I triturated them, to make her squeal, and of course I fingered her. I could feel my peter with my finger through her walls, and it was reliable that I had to displume her apart. Finally, nothing to a greater extent than what a woman worthy of the name should be ready to take ! With my finger I started to move back and away inside her twat, as if it was a small cock, and I think she started to love it, she relaxed a bit and my cock started to go and come carefully into his bowels. I told her piffling wrangle of love life, my beautiful girl, my moderately Beatrice, to convert her from her grandfather who ony watered them with racist insults. In any case, even her little pussy was not so tight. I was giviing her long but powerful blows of cock. In the mirror, her eyes silently pleaded for my mercy, but sometimes I had the opinion that she wanted me to continue, that botheration and pleasance mingled in her. After a month of only handjobs, it was too good, I did not detain to enjoy and I sent my incestuous sperm deep inside her bowels. When I got out of her, I kept caressing her, and I said, `` You see it was expert, '' and she said, `` Yes Daddy '', I do n't recognise whether she was lying or not.

This way, trying to be a picayune sweet, I got to spend a penny love life, 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 other helping hand, it was impossible to communicate with Berenice. She continued to look at me with the Lapplander fierce hatred. I thought `` so often the worse for her '', I had never tasted her good luck charm, and it was impossible that only my founding father would benefit from them. One eventide, therefore, I entered, naked, erect, in the twins'room, and I went to Berenice 's bed. I ripped off her blanket, she woke up and began to skin, shouting. Awakened also, Beatrice lit the light. I gave Berenice a masterful slap : `` Well, you are not going to act like a frightened virgin, I do not want anything Thomas More than your granddad. '' I was much potent than her, very quickly I took off her pyjama and gasp, and I put my hawkshaw inside her dry, hot as sin pussy, and I started filing her. She was trying to kick me, plug me, under the bewildered regard of Beatrice who had never seen me in such a enchantment. On the one hired hand it was very prissy to kiss a daughter who did not desire it, it gave spice to the situation, but it was also tiring. I punched each of her breast, the pain was so impregnable that she was forced to stop. `` That will teach you, little bitch, it would surprise 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 enjoyment close, I retired and came in her face, to be sure that her humiliation was complete. I told her `` go and take a bath, you bitch '', and she headed, naked, superb, defeated, towards the bathroom. I said to Beatrice `` Go back to catch some Z's, you are my favorite daughter, 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 male parent had just called me, he wanted to `` see her '', and demanded that she brought the girls with her. Otherwise, he would collapse the police the moving picture about Beatrice 's rape ... You 're so predictable, pa !

I was obliged to tell Thérèse the events of the past weeks, almost as I have comme from telling you, but omitting certain details. Oddly, Therese was angry, but not surprised. Knowing my father, she knew very well that he could not be held indefinitely far from our daughters, but she would feature liked me to swear her enough to talk to her about it. She would also possess liked to be able to make the girlfriend, at to the lowest degree psychologically, explain the spot to them, render them porno movies so that they knew what was going to fall out to them, that it was convention, perhaps bid them a dildo. Finally, she had to accept the site. She told me she 'd go talk to the girls.

On Saturday dawn, 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 Saame flashbulb distraint and hatred ...