When I had married Therese, about 19 years ago, there had been a lot of agitation in my folk. Indeed, Therese was a sculptural Black from Martinique, who had lived in France for some twelvemonth. She was a breathtaking sweetheart : 1m80, breasts like thunderbolt, an ass a saint would obliterate for, broad hips and a Nice little belly. I still do not see how she looked at a guy like me. The problem is that my parents were racist. My Father-God had not dared to protest, but when my mother learned that I was going to espouse Therese, and that she was meaning, she had a very violent chemical reaction, screamed ugly racist insult, said she was going to disown me ( it was she who had all the money in her match with ). She was not very healthy, she had a sum attach the next calendar week and died a few hours 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 time to birth it registered by the notary public public, and I was still legally her heir, unless person ( my founding father, for exercise ) went to the notary. With his usual cynicism, my Father-God then offered me a perfectly disgusting declaration. He would not show the contract bridge to the notary public if my married woman agreed to replace his. Very clearly, he wanted Therese to sleep with him. He despised her because of her skin colour, but he wanted to fuck her ! I was wild, 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 afford to fall back the hereditary pattern : We would lose the sign, and if I lost my mother 's workshop, I would be unemployed. And we could not open it, my wife was pregnant, we were going to have huge expenses.

That 's how my married woman ended up giving in to my father 's desires. From sentence to fourth dimension, even today, she receives a claim from my beginner, and I know that she goes home to make love. Once, he even gave me a CD on which he recorded her having sex with him. At first I was terrified to see her like that, naked, reluctantly offered to him, letting my founder insult, caress, penetrate and cumming on her, but it ended up exciting me and from sentence to time, I watch the CD in hole-and-corner before making lovemaking to my married woman, it makes me damn hard !
Despite everything, I feel that even if she does not tattle about it, if she is as discreet as possible about what she does with my male parent, the spot weighs on my wife and my couple. I think that 's why she did not require to have other nestling. Yet, our two twin, Beatrice and Berenice, are a big root of joy. They have just turned 18, and they are beautiful as the day. Light skin, long curled hair, holy person faces, curious about everything, always smiling ... At that age, they are curious and they ask, from time to time questions about boy, about beloved, especially Berenice, to which my wife endeavour to respond as best she can, without cynicism, despite a situation that weighs on her. Berenice is the most adventurous, the most queer, Beatrice is more in withdrawal but she does not lose anything of the explanation, she is interested despite her shyness. Béatrice and Bérénice are little womanhood. Although my wife and I keep them as far away from the belittled as possible, My Fatherhood clearly saw them changing. A few weeks ago, while he was asking me for intelligence of my daughters ( not of my wife, he had just shagged her ), he added : `` Your daughters are very cute ... I would like to suggest you something ... ``. I knew perfectly well what my father was referring to. `` Dad, we have a contract, commend, Thérèse regularly honors this contract ! ``

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

Suddenly resigned, I understood that he continued to hold me by the bollock. I had no way to protect my little girl. My father even asked me to be his confederate, he let me adjudicate when he would vitiate them. I could not think my pinna, but I had to obey.

hazard was with me ( rather with my sire ). Two weeks later, my wife had to come back to Martinique, her mother was sick. She would last out there for at least a month. The summertime suspension of the girls had just begun. So very quickly, I sent my daughters to my Father-God 's. I explained to them that since I was working, it was their grandpa who would take guardianship of them. They were surprised, because we hardly ever went to Grandpa 's, whereas we lived nearby, and because they had never spent their holiday at his plate. To preclude them from asking too many interrogative, I gave them new wearing apparel to put on, according to the operating instructions that my Fatherhood gave me. They were all excited, and for good reason ! I had bought very sexy outfits, like the ones their mothers refused to buy. When they came out of their room with these apparel, I was breathless ! My two little female child had the consistence of two short sporting lady, and kept their sweet face ! A t-shirt tight, very décolleté, let appear the birth of their chest that promised to go two pretty apples. The t-shirts were shortsighted, I almost could see their navels ! And their bottoms ! They wore ultra-tight short circuit, and had two lovely little shtup ! At every step they made, I almost could see the moon ! Spontaneously, they rushed towards me to kiss me ( on the brass, alas ! ) and, without afterthoughts, plated their little titties against me. It gave me a hard-on, and I was ashamed. Having a hard-on in front of such an innocent gesture, when they were going to let such a unvoiced prison term ... From then on I remained mum, while getting in the car and during the unawares misstep separating us from the home of Papa. I continued to feature a hard-on. A new desire, as obscene as that of my father, was beginning to disturb me.

Finally, we arrived at Dad 's. When the young lady got out of the car, they rushed to their grandfather to kiss him. He acted like a good grandfather for five minutes, and sent them play in the garden. They started laughing. I told him :
- Those girls love you. Are you sure that 's what you want ? !
- of course ! Look at their fanny !
- All mighty, but I want to protect them. I know you 're not going to lease forethought. Berenice is firm, she will weather. But Beatrice ... She 's still so ... innocent, so ... fragile.
- Yes, that 's why I want it ! ejaculate on, it will not stamp out her to be raped by her grandfather !
- But ... I can not end you from raping her. The only thing I beg you ... is ... to let me ... take ... her virginity ... ``
My founder looked at me for a few seconds with bulging center. I was afraid of his reaction, and he had to sense it. Then he started laughing : `` Ah, son, you 're no amend than me ! I thought you let your spade wife ruler you, but you 're just starting to understand what to do with your prick ... semen on, we 're going to celebrate ! ``
half an hour later, he finally came back with his bottle of Champagne-Ardenne 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 informality when the time comes ... Girls, get along 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 : `` miss, you are char, gustatory modality this Delicious champagne ''.

More agitate than ever, the young woman drank their champagne almost dry, while papa tasted it with a lubricious look that oscillated between me and the little girl, and that I scarcely touched the capacity of my glass. When I got up, my erection distress. Dad said, `` Beatrice, your father has something to say you, follow him. '' `` Berenice, add up with me, I 'll bear witness you a very fun game ! '' Troubled, I went with Beatrice to the famous invitee room. When we both entered, I closed the doorway ( while realizing the absurdness of this precaution, there is no lock ). She was a piddling sot, cheerful, relaxed. I took the opportunity to sit Beatrice on the bed and on my knees. I think she could feel my erecting, but a as she was a piddling drunk she did not really care. I gave her a kiss on the forehead, and I started to tattle to her : `` Beatrice my dear, listen to me very carefully, I 'll talk to you like a womanhood. '' She is very a very intelligent girl, she immediately understood that I had something very authoritative to distinguish her. Again I kissed him on the properly cheek. `` You know, a retentive clip ago, Mom and I fell in love life with one another, and that 's how you and your Sister came to the world. '' I kissed her on the other cheek, and placed my workforce on her berm. Of course of instruction, I did not retire them. `` But there is a trouble, some white citizenry do not like Shirley Temple Black, they are stupid and evil, but that 's how it is. '' I kissed her little intrude, while stroking her neck. I felt Beatrice shuddering, but she did n't said anything, I do not think she saw more than than a motion of agnatic affection. `` You see them every day at school, your granny was one of those people, I think your granddad too. '' Slowly, I slid the mitt that was on her neck on one of her white meat, through her apparel, and I laid her on her hip. `` Your gramps can ruin us, he can send away 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 other breast, on her other hip, but I continued until the birth of her naked 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 hand resting on her thigh around her breast as a safety belt, I squeezed my daughter around me like in an affectionate gesture and I whispered in her ear : ) `` He wants us to work honey, and crap love with you ''. At that second I felt my girl stiffen, as if she suddenly understood the trap she was into. She tried to justify herself, of course without achiever, and I pressed her a niggling harder, taking advantage of one of my manus against one of her breasts. `` Shhhh but it 's natural, you know, it happens to every girl one day, OK, not with their founding father for nearly of them, but you can think that I am, I do n't get it on, a boy that you like, or that supervisor whom you find cute.
'' But daddy, '' she said, with tears in her eyes and sobs in her representative, `` it is not possible, this is incest, and I 'm too young ! ``
'' I know all this, dear, but if I could do otherwise, I would do otherwise. If you prefer, I can leave you alone with your grandfather, but I 'm afraid he 's not as prissy as I am ! ``

I was a bit ashamed of the gambit, because after all I had this musical theme that would countenance me to take joy 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 time it can offend, 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 infantry with the tip of my tongue. I know her mother loves this, and apparently, it does not leave deaf our daughter, whom I felt shivering despite the tears on her beautiful face. I continued by massaging her calf, and giving pocket-sized osculation on her knees. Beatrice was almost cool it, she continued to sob but lupus erythematosus strong. When I came to her thighs, I eagerly licked them inside while stroking them outside. Her peel was so delicate, so satiny, so amber ! I could see by her middle that Bea was lost, that she did not want this but that she did not see how to resist, that it was disgusting but that it began to tingle ! I caressed her whisker, played with them, and covered her nerve with kisses, before planting one on her fleshy lips ! In spitefulness of herself, I felt thar she closed her backtalk on my tongue when I pushed my tongue into her mouth. After this Gallic osculation, the small one I gave her on the lips seemed almost chaste in comparison. Then my kisses continued, in her neck, on her bare berm, on her décolleté. I stroked her belly after putting my hand under her t-shirt, and I quickly reached her left chest, which I flattened against her chest while I made it swing from the right hand to the left wing and from the left to the right. Through the cloth, I gave her other breast the same treatment. Her areola hardened, no doubt in spite of herself, they now pointed through her t-shirt that my strokes had deformed, and that almost left naked her pull up stakes tit with such a light cutis and a dark John Brown foreland. After kissing her, I thought she was ready for more. I told her to abstract her tail end, and I took off her drawers, uncovering her childish step-in concealed by her whorish short. I kissed her trivial ass through the cloth, then decided to devote myself to ... the of the essence ! Always through the material, not to intimidate her too a great deal, I began to kiss and lick her little vulva. Then I lowered the scanty and continued this cunnilingus on her raw pussy, dotted with an already particularly fuzzy cunthair, exquisite pink brim and clit like a rose bud that my saliva and maybe even a bit of cyprin began to lube. The look and taste of my girl was exquisite. Bea sprung between two sobs, something that resembled a sigh of contentment. At the very Same instant, Berenice, entered the room without a warn, she was handcuffed, and she shouted : `` Dad, look at the magic trick that grandfather taught me to do with cuff ! ``.

Of course, she was astonished to see her twin half naked while I licked her kitty ! She stayed quiet for a few fractions of a arcsecond, then turned to the door, tried to leave the guest room, but my founding father had already arrived to block the road. `` Do not run away, my beloved, interesting matter are just beginning ! '' It was over with the undecomposed grandfather, I already knew what was the lot of Berenice. So I started to kiss Beatrice 's pussy again. The wretched girl was totally bewidered, while Berenice, handcuffed meanwhile her Father of the Church was raping her Sister and her gramps was holding her firmly, was understanding that this storey of magic was just a snare, a guise for handcuffing her. To prevent Beatrice from panicking, considering the ticklish place, I decided to accelerate the maneuver, and to remove my drawers, revealing to the mess of the three people acquaint my erect cock. Anyways, I could not stimulate lubricated Beatrice anymore. My male parent threw a look of desire on this obscene shot, while Beatrice curled up slightly, and Bere tried to attack me in a do-or-die attack to prevent me from taking her sister. Fortunately my Church Father was there to stop her, I think that she could take killed me ! Grabbing my rim from the sex of Beatrice with sorrow, I positioned my cock at the entrance of Beatrice 's one. I made the delight finish a foresightful time by masturbating between her lips, then I penetrated her. Her pure blood flowed between her thighs, then stained the sheets. She grimaced and wept. That was it, I was for the first time adulterous, incestuous, and a rapist. And I loved it ! Berenice was howling like a hysterical, in front end the show Beatrice and I were giving her, and also because her grandpa had already torn her T-shirt, stripping her modest knocker and mauling them without mercy. `` Let me have my way, you filthy nigger, your father decided that for you, he 's your original, then obey ! ''. I closed Beatrice 's eyes with my hands and told her : `` You do n't need to see that, '' and gave a retentive kiss on her lip, while caressing her breasts, any girl likes it. Once I thought she had gone through the pain of the rupture of her hymen, I began my movement back and forth. It was delicious, I had never made love life to a fille so fast, she was my first Virgin in increase ! My father had hung Bere by her radiocarpal joint at the door handgrip with her handlock, he had forced her to kneel, lowered her shorts, his own trouser, and I could see by the quick movement of her buttocks that he pounded her barker dash, without any guard in spitefulness of her virginity, while striking her breasts in rhythm method. I would have preferred that Bea did not see that ... I could see by her look that she was unquiet that it would end. It fell well, I was eager to enjoy. I felt the sperm climb in my rooster, and finally I ejaculated in a flashy cry. I imagined my thick, slimy streak of spermatozoon inside my little girl 's vagina. Fortunately, Dad, who is a pharmacist, has stolen from his chemist's 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 orchis into Berenice 's intimacy. Suddenly sicken, I got up, I put on my knickers, and, lowering my gaze, I muttered to the female child to obey their Grandpa. I ran to the car, tear in my eyes, and I started the car like an automaton. My God, my two little Darling, what horror I have just done ? !

*

For a month, I almost had no news of the girls. I did n't dared to cry my beginner. However, he had the delicacy of sending me a mp4. He had filmed the Brassica napus I had given to Beatrice, with a hide camera, and, I was sure, he would use it to reinforce his blackmail on me and my dyad. Yet, I could not avail but masturbate myself by remembering this moment ! At the end of the mp4, there was a lowly fillip. Bea and Bere were alone, facing the camera. Naked. They stared at the camera. In bitchiness of everything, I read fear in Beatrice 's optic, and hatred in Berenice 's one. Very quickly, their gaze slightly deviated, and I understood, despite the absence seizure of sound, that they looked at my father who gave them orderliness. The old dickhead was thrifty not to appear on the blind ! The two missy, still sitting on the bed, hugged each other, face to typeface. Their bosom touched. Then they began to osculate, on the mouth. low pecks at the starting signal, but I imagine that Dad said something to them since very soon they put the spit. I could see their two pink clapper touching each other, their lips looking for each other, the strand of saliva between their two sassing ... They stared at the camera, probably their first erotica, at least as actresses ! They ended up going to bed. Bérénice began caressing her sis 's breast, then sucking them, running her tongue on the lowly nipples, humble 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 sexual nurturing that my dad imposed on my daughters, I was grueling, and began to masturbate while looking at them. Beatrice, while looking at the tv camera, caressed the whisker of her sister who sucked her tit. But Berenice did not stop there. After a brief mean looking at at the conductor, she began licking and kissing Beatrice 's belly, then kissing the blurry haircloth of her twin 's pitcher's mound ! With her fingerbreadth, she spread the lips of her delicious sis, showing the tv camera her genitalia in all its brilliancy, and she attacked the vulva with her mouth ! In close-up, you could see the rip of fury and mortification running down her impudence. With hesitation, she began to lick, with the tip of the tongue, the clitoris of Bea. The short brown pink sex was getting surfactant, I think Beatrice could not help but wet a little. Berenice, henceforth, was licking her sister 's cunt with all her knife, no dubiousness she was following the instructions given by my Fatherhood, 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 niggling hockey puck ... This Saame script made a sign to Berenice, who fell on all 4 on the bed, legs well apart, slit and anus displaying. Meanwhile, Beatrice listened anxiously to the instructions. She raised her hands and articulatio humeri, as a sign of refusal and helplessness, but soon she lowered her school principal, defeated. She began to stroke her sister 's buttocks, then to put her digit in the line. Looking imploring, she looked at the camera one last time, but her grandad had to be inflexible. Trembling, she approached her mouth from Berenice 's anus, made a timid kiss, then began licking her sister 's anus. prosperous Berenice ! When I think Thérèse always refused licking my Robin Goodfellow, and that, at 18, she is to enjoy this ! I could not bear it any more ! I accelerated my handjob, and I ejaculated while Beatrice, whithout stopping this anus licking, sticked her fingers in Béré 's snatch. Then the girls laid side by face, on their vertebral column, their leg apart. I thought that Dad would fuck them, but this episode was not filmed, or at least not on the file he sent me. But after I came the hullabaloo had subsided, I was disgusted with myself, and I would not sustain had the guts to look out it.

*
The day we had agreed upon, I went back to my father 's theatre to get my daughter. The ambiance was heavy. When I arrived they were one-half raw, I asked them to trim 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 pet ! ``, with his common shade of a good grandfather. In the car, the faces of the lady friend, full of hatred for Berenice, and of fear for Bea, reminded me of the one they had on their gay woman porn. We did not exchange a word on the whole trip.

What I had not told them was that their mother had extended her check in Martinique. I did not recite dad either, because I knew he would keep them at home, for himself. At the Sami time, I wanted to protect them from his rape, and to keep them a slight 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 details, the blackmail her granddaddy was doing to my yoke, 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 clock 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 father told them that it was all my estimate, I denied it, but I do not live if she really believed me. Anyway, was that making a remainder ? In my turn, I asked her if she had not suffered too much. She told me it was horrible, that Dad had done everything to them. That they had to swallow his cum after blowjobs, that they had to be fucked in the ass, to make love to each early, 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 name love life to them. I asked her more interrogation about her first sodomy, she told me that it had been very afflictive, that she had felt torn, and that it had been the same every metre Grandpa had fucked her. I explained her that assfucking can be very nice, if well done, but that she suffered because her Grandpa is a footling sadistic. The anxiety in her eyes redoubled, when I told her : `` Dad wants it to be a pleasant consequence for you, let 's go. '' I took her hand, took her to the room I shared with Therese, and asked her to undress. The poor daughter was already crying, but she was used to being rape, and no longer thought of disobeying. When she was naked, I kissed her, and I started to stroke her chest, I always made a fixing on women 's titty ! She shuddered, poor daughter ! Then I told her to climb on all fours on the bed, according to what I had seen from tribade porn she and her sister knew this stead well, and I attacked her puck, with my finger's breadth first, caressing it, pretending to finger it, tickling it around. Then I started to clobber the little anus, I felt Beatrice contracting under my salt lick, it was delicious ! Then I undressed, completely, for the low gear time I was naked in front line of my little Bea. I asked her to suck my putz, I told her that her spit would induce a little natural lubricant. She grabbed my hammer with her mouth, and started sucking, like a real number pro. The tongue, the nerve, the lips, she used as a working girl. I wondered how often my father had ade her sup his cock in order to achieve such a result. I had to hold back so I could not descend. I would suffer liked filling her sass, but her ass needed a heavily tool. I pulled out of the vaseline of my night board, I ordered to lube my cock, and I put a considerable amount inside her little ass. With one finger, then two, I lubricated the insides of her rectum. When I felt her Robin Goodfellow sufficiently relaxed, I positioned my penis at the entrance, and I pushed. She was afraid, she stretched out, I told her to make relaxed, I put my deal in her whisker, on her breasts, but she continued to struggle, to scream. When, with great difficultness, I managed to sink mysterious inside her, I began to wank her, I enjoyed her clitoris with two of my digit, to induce him get out of its hiding place, pinching it gently, then I played with her lips, I triturated them, to make water her squeal, and of course I fingered her. I could feel my cock with my fingerbreadth through her rampart, and it was straight that I had to shoot her apart. Finally, zilch Thomas More than what a woman worthy of the name should be prepare to take ! With my finger I started to move back and forth inside her cunt, as if it was a small cock, and I think she started to have intercourse it, she relaxed a bit and my peter started to go and come carefully into his bowels. I told her little Good Book of love, my beautiful missy, my passably Beatrice, to change her from her grandfather who ony watered them with racist insults. In any case, even her trivial pussycat was not so sloshed. I was giviing her retentive but mightily bump of cock. In the mirror, her eyes silently pleaded for my clemency, but sometimes I had the impression that she wanted me to continue, that pain and delight mingled in her. After a calendar month of only handjobs, it was too good, I did not delay to delight and I sent my incestuous spermatozoon deep inside her bowels. When I got out of her, I kept caressing her, and I said, `` You see it was good, '' and she said, `` Yes papa '', I do n't love whether she was lying or not.

This way, trying to be a fiddling sweet, I got to make honey, regularly, with Beatrice. I did her all that his grandfather did, but with love. I think she ended up having a little fun. On the other hand, it was impossible to commune 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 appealingness, and it was inconceivable that only my Church Father would gain from them. One eventide, therefore, I entered, naked, erect, in the twins'room, and I went to Berenice 's bed. I ripped off her mantle, she woke up and began to sputter, shouting. Awakened also, Beatrice lit the light. I gave Berenice a masterful slap : `` Well, you are not going to act like a frightened Virgo, I do not need anything more than your gramps. '' I was much stronger than her, very quickly I took off her pyjama and gasp, and I put my putz inside her dry, hot as inferno pussy, and I started filing her. She was trying to kick me, punch me, under the confounded gaze of Beatrice who had never seen me in such a trance. On the one hired man it was very nice to osculate a young lady who did not desire it, it gave spice to the spot, but it was also tiring. I punched each of her breasts, the pain in the neck was so strong that she was forced to stop. `` That will teach you, little bitch, it would surprise me that you behave like that with granddad ! '' She was breathless, which did not prevent me from continuing to sweep her hot slight pussy, until, feeling my enjoyment close, I retired and came in her face, to be trusted 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 sleep, 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 father had just called me, he wanted to `` see her '', and demanded that she brought the girls with her. Otherwise, he would render the police the film about Beatrice 's rape ... You 're so predictable, pa !

I was obliged to say Thérèse the events of the preceding hebdomad, almost as I have comme from telling you, but omitting certain detail. 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 have liked me to trust her sufficiency to talk to her about it. She would also throw liked to be able to machinate the girls, at least psychologically, excuse the situation to them, exhibit them porn movies so that they knew what was going to happen to them, that it was normal, perhaps pop the question them a dildo. Finally, she had to accept the situation. She told me she 'd go talking to the girls.

On Sabbatum morning, when Therese called our daughters, and told them `` Bea ! Bere ! hastiness up, we ned to go to grandpa 's house, all three of us today ! '' I saw in their oculus the Lapplander New York minute distress and hatred ...