When I had married Therese, about 19 years ago, there had been a lot of upheaval in my family. Indeed, Therese was a modeled Shirley Temple Black from Martinique, who had lived in France for some years. She was a breathtaking beauty : 1m80, breasts like bombshell, an ass a saint would kill for, broad pelvic arch and a nice small belly. I still do not sympathise how she looked at a guy like me. The problem is that my parents were racist. My sire had not dared to protest, but when my female parent learned that I was going to marry Therese, and that she was pregnant, she had a very red response, screamed ugly anti-Semite insults, said she was going to disinherit me ( it was she who had all the money in her dyad with ). She was not very good for you, she had a heart attach the following calendar week and died a few hr later.

However, my father told me that my mother had left a will, which disinherited me completely, and he shown me a written matter of it. But she had not had time to have it registered by the notary public, and I was still legally her heritor, unless somebody ( my father, for exemplar ) went to the notary public. With his usual cynicism, my Padre then offered me a perfectly disgusting contract bridge. He would not show the contract to the notary public if my wife agreed to put back his. Very clearly, he wanted Therese to sleep with him. He despised her because of her peel color, but he wanted to know her ! I was furious, 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 give to lose the heritage : We would mislay the house, and if I lost my female parent 's store, I would be unemployed. And we could not afford it, my wife was pregnant, we were going to have Brobdingnagian expenses.

That 's how my wife ended up giving in to my father 's desires. From time to prison term, even today, she receives a call from my Father, and I know that she goes home plate to make love life. Once, he even gave me a CD on which he recorded her having sex with him. At commencement I was terrified to see her like that, naked, reluctantly offered to him, letting my father affront, caress, penetrate and cumming on her, but it ended up exciting me and from time to time, I watch the CD in hush-hush before making love to my wife, it makes me damn hard !
Despite everything, I feel that even if she does not utter about it, if she is as discreet as possible about what she does with my father, the situation weighs on my wife and my couplet. I think that 's why she did not want to have other children. Yet, our two similitude, Beatrice and Berenice, are a nifty source of joy. They have just turned 18, and they are beautiful as the day. Light cutis, long curled hair, Angel Falls faces, curious about everything, always smiling ... At that age, they are odd and they ask, from time to time query about son, about dearest, especially Berenice, to which my married woman try to respond as Charles Herbert Best she can, without cynicism, despite a situation that weighs on her. Berenice is the most adventurous, the most singular, Beatrice is more in withdrawal but she does not lose anything of the explanation, she is interested despite her shyness. Béatrice and Bérénice are lilliputian 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 hebdomad ago, while he was asking me for tidings of my daughter ( 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 contract, call up, 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 blank out that I have your mother 's will in my possession, I still can shew it to a notary public ! ``

Suddenly resigned, I understood that he continued to hold me by the balls. I had no way to protect my petty girls. My father even asked me to be his accomplice, he let me decide when he would deflower them. I could not believe my ears, but I had to obey.

hazard was with me ( rather with my father ). Two calendar week later, my wife had to come in back to Martinique, her mother was disgorge. She would remain there for at to the lowest degree a calendar month. The summer break of the young woman had just begun. So very quickly, I sent my daughters to my Fatherhood 's. I explained to them that since I was working, it was their gramps who would take attention of them. They were surprised, because we hardly ever went to grandfather 's, whereas we lived nearby, and because they had never spent their vacation at his dwelling house. To preclude them from asking too many interrogative, I gave them new dress to put on, according to the instruction that my Father-God gave me. They were all excited, and for good understanding ! I had bought very sexy outfits, like the single their mothers refused to buy. When they came out of their room with these clothes, I was breathless ! My two little young lady had the organic structure of two trivial whore, and kept their sainted aspect ! A t-shirt tight, very décolleté, let come along the birth of their knocker that promised to become two pretty apple. The t-shirts were shortly, I almost could see their navels ! And their bottoms ! They wore ultra-tight shorts, and had two lovely little tail end ! At every step they made, I almost could see the moonshine ! Spontaneously, they rushed towards me to kiss me ( on the cheek, alas ! ) and, without afterthoughts, plated their trivial knocker against me. It gave me a erection, and I was ashamed. Having a erection in figurehead of such an innocent motion, when they were going to stimulate such a toilsome time ... From then on I remained silent, while getting in the car and during the short head trip separating us from the house of Papa. I continued to have got a erection. A new desire, as obscene as that of my father, was beginning to stir up me.

Finally, we arrived at Dad 's. When the girls got out of the car, they rushed to their granddaddy to osculate him. He acted like a good grandpa for five second, and sent them play in the garden. They started laughing. I told him :
- Those female child love you. Are you sure that 's what you want ? !
- of course ! Look at their asses !
- All right, but I want to protect them. I know you 're not going to aim precautions. Berenice is potent, she will suffer. But Beatrice ... She 's still so ... innocent, so ... fragile.
- Yes, that 's why I want it ! semen on, it will not kill her to be raped by her grandpa !
- But ... I can not block you from raping her. The lone matter I beg you ... is ... to let me ... take ... her virginity ... ``
My begetter looked at me for a few seconds with bulging eyes. I was afraid of his chemical reaction, and he had to experience it. Then he started laughing : `` Ah, son, you 're no better than me ! I thought you let your nigger married woman ruler you, but you 're just starting to translate what to do with your peter ... Come on, we 're going to celebrate ! ``
half an time of day later, he finally came back with his bottleful of Champagne and four fluting. I told him, defeated :
- You 've put the metre !
'' It 's because ... I 've prepared the guest elbow room for you to be at your ease when the time comes ... young woman, come to me, grandpa is offering you champagne ! ``

I wanted to shoot down him. Bantering, he kept on talking to them, but meanwhile he was looking at me : `` Girls, you are charwoman, taste this delicious champagne ''.

More excited than ever, the girls drank their champagne almost dry, while Papa tasted it with a salacious facial expression that oscillated between me and the fille, and that I scarcely touched the subject matter of my Methedrine. When I got up, my erection hurt. Dad said, `` Beatrice, your father has something to tell you, follow him. '' `` Berenice, come in with me, I 'll render you a very fun game ! '' Troubled, I went with Beatrice to the famous Edgar Guest room. When we both entered, I closed the doorway ( while realizing the absurdity of this safeguard, there is no lock ). She was a niggling drunk, cheerful, decompress. I took the opportunity to sit Beatrice on the bed and on my knees. I think she could feel my erection, but a as she was a little drunk she did not really give care. I gave her a kiss on the forehead, and I started to talk to her : `` Beatrice my dear, mind to me very carefully, I 'll babble out to you like a adult female. '' She is very a very intelligent girlfriend, she immediately understood that I had something very significant to order her. Again I kissed him on the good cheek. `` You know, a farsighted time ago, Mom and I fell in erotic love with one another, and that 's how you and your sister came to the world. '' I kissed her on the former cheek, and placed my hands on her shoulder. Of course, I did not withdraw them. `` But there is a problem, some flannel citizenry do not like blacks, they are stupid and evil, but that 's how it is. '' I kissed her picayune nose, while stroking her cervix. I felt Beatrice shuddering, but she did n't said anything, I do not think she saw more than a gesture of parental affection. `` You see them every day at school, your grandmother was one of those people, I think your granddad too. '' Slowly, I slid the hand that was on her neck on one of her breasts, through her apparel, and I laid her on her hip. `` Your grandfather can ruin us, he can give the axe 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 call for us whatever we have ...
'' What are you talking about, Dad ? '' I slid the hand that had remained on her articulatio humeri, on her early white meat, on her other hip, but I continued until the birth of her naked thigh. I answered her : `` It 's very simple Darling River. He wants ... ( at that instant I put my script on her hip around her belly, my hand resting on her thigh around her chest as a safe whang, I squeezed my daughter around me like in an affectionate gesture and I whispered in her ear : ) `` He wants us to stool love, and make love with you ''. At that bit I felt my daughter stiffen, as if she suddenly understood the ambush she was into. She tried to free herself, of course without winner, and I pressed her a minuscule harder, taking advantage of one of my custody against one of her tit. `` Shhhh but it 's natural, you know, it happens to every girl one day, OK, not with their father for nigh of them, but you can envisage that I am, I do n't know, 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 voice, `` it is not potential, 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 granddaddy, but I 'm afraid he 's not as dainty as I am ! ``

I was a bit ashamed of the stratagem, because after all I had this thought that would countenance me to hire 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 1st time it can ache, but dad is going to be very skillful to you. '' Delicately, I untied, one after another, her sandals. I began to lick the fillet of sole of her feet with the tip of my tongue. I know her mother loves this, and apparently, it does not impart unbiased our girl, whom I felt shivering despite the split on her beautiful face. I continued by massaging her sura, and giving small candy kiss on her articulatio genus. Beatrice was almost steady, she continued to sob but less solid. When I came to her thighs, I eagerly licked them inside while stroking them outside. Her skin was so piano, so satiny, so amber ! I could see by her center that Bea was lost, that she did not desire this but that she did not see how to dissent, that it was disgusting but that it began to tingle ! I caressed her fuzz, played with them, and covered her face with kiss, before planting one on her heavy back talk ! In spite of herself, I felt thar she closed her lips on my knife when I pushed my tongue into her back talk. After this Gallic candy kiss, the little one I gave her on the back talk seemed almost chaste in comparability. Then my kisses continued, in her neck, on her bare berm, on her décolleté. I stroked her stomach after putting my hand under her T-shirt, and I quickly reached her left chest, which I flattened against her chest while I made it swing from the right field to the left and from the left to the right. Through the textile, I gave her former breast the same treatment. Her areola hardened, no dubiousness in spite of herself, they now pointed through her t-shirt that my strokes had deformed, and that almost allow naked her left bosom with such a lightly skin and a dark Brown head. After kissing her, I thought she was ready for more. I told her to lift her buttocks, and I took off her shorts, uncovering her childish panties concealed by her whorish drawers. I kissed her little ass through the fabric, then decided to devote myself to ... the essential ! Always through the framework, not to intimidate her too much, I began to buss and lick her little vulva. Then I lowered the panty and continued this cunnilingus on her bare pussycat, dotted with an already particularly fuzzy cunthair, exquisite pink lips and clitoris like a rose bud that my saliva and maybe even a bit of cyprin began to lube. The smell and taste of my daughter was exquisite. Bea sprung between two sobs, something that resembled a suspiration of contentment. At the very same moment, Berenice, entered the room without a warn, she was handcuffed, and she shouted : `` Dad, looking at at the magic trick that granddad taught me to do with handlock ! ``.

Of course of study, she was astonished to see her twin half naked while I licked her pussy ! She stayed tranquillise for a few fractions of a second, then turned to the door, tried to entrust the guest elbow 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 granddad, I already knew what was the portion of Berenice. So I started to buss Beatrice 's pussycat again. The short female child was totally bewidered, while Berenice, handcuffed meanwhile her father was raping her sis and her grandpa was holding her firmly, was understanding that this history of conjuration was just a snare, a pretext for handcuffing her. To preclude Beatrice from panicking, considering the delicate situation, I decided to speed the maneuver, and to remove my pants, revealing to the deal of the three multitude present my set up cock. Anyways, I could not give lubricated Beatrice anymore. My begetter threw a expression of desire on this salacious conniption, while Beatrice curled up slightly, and Bere tried to attack me in a desperate attempt to prevent me from taking her Sister. Fortunately my father was there to kibosh her, I think that she could have killed me ! Grabbing my brim from the sex of Beatrice with ruefulness, I positioned my hammer at the entryway of Beatrice 's one. I made the pleasure conclusion a retentive time by masturbating between her lips, then I penetrated her. Her virginal blood flowed between her thighs, then stained the canvass. She grimaced and wept. That was it, I was for the low 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 grandfather had already torn her t-shirt, stripping her diminished chest and mauling them without mercy. `` Let me induce my way, you filthy nigger, your father 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 osculation on her lips, while caressing her breasts, any girl likes it. Once I thought she had gone through the pain of the break of her hymen, I began my drive back and forth. It was Delicious, I had never made love to a lady friend so tight, she was my foremost virgin in increase ! My Padre had hung Bere by her wrists at the room access handle with her manacle, he had forced her to kneel, lowered her short pants, his own trouser, and I could see by the nimble movement of her arse that he pounded her bow-wow style, without any precaution in venom of her virginity, while striking her breasts in rhythm. 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 eager to delight. I felt the sperm rise in my cock, and finally I ejaculated in a loud cry. I imagined my thick, slimy stripe of sperm inside my little young lady 's vagina. Fortunately, Dad, who is a pharmacist, has stolen from his apothecary's shop all the necessary contraception ! At one import, among Berenice 's heartrending rent, I heard my father utter a cry similar to mine. I realized that Dad had just emptied his globe into Berenice 's familiarity. Suddenly nauseated, I got up, I put on my pants, and, lowering my gaze, I muttered to the girls to obey their grandfather. I ran to the car, tears in my eyes, and I started the car like an automaton. My God, my two little pet, what horror I have just done ? !

*

For a month, I almost had no news of the girlfriend. I did n't dared to scream my father. However, he had the airiness of sending me a mp4. He had filmed the rape I had given to Beatrice, with a hidden camera, and, I was sure, he would use it to reinforce his blackmail on me and my duad. Yet, I could not help but masturbate myself by remembering this moment ! At the end of the mp4, there was a pocket-size bonus. Bea and Bere were alone, facing the camera. Naked. They stared at the television camera. In spite of everything, I read fear in Beatrice 's heart, and hatred in Berenice 's one. Very quickly, their gaze slightly deviated, and I understood, despite the absence of sound, that they looked at my father who gave them parliamentary law. The old illegitimate was thrifty not to appear on the screen ! The two girlfriend, still sitting on the bed, hugged each other, face to brass. Their breasts touched. Then they began to buss, on the oral cavity. lowly mess at the start, but I imagine that Dad said something to them since very soon they put the tongue. I could see their two pink spit touching each other, their lips looking for each former, the filum of saliva between their two mouth ... They stared at the camera, probably their initiatory porn, at least as actresses ! They ended up going to bed. Bérénice began caressing her sis 's breasts, then sucking them, running her knife on the pocket-sized nipples, pocket-sized areolas, while spreading her branch and masturbating ... Even if I knew that they did not want this, that it was just one of the many episode of the thrust sexual nurturing that my dad imposed on my daughter, I was hard, and began to wank while looking at them. Beatrice, while looking at the tv camera, caressed the hair of her sister who sucked her knocker. But Berenice did not stop there. After a brief hateful aspect at the film director, she began licking and kissing Beatrice 's belly, then kissing the muzzy hair of her Gemini 's mound ! With her fingers, she spread the lips of her delicious sis, showing the camera her genitalia in all its luster, and she attacked the vulva with her back talk ! In close-up, you could see the tears of rage and abasement running down her cheeks. With hesitation, she began to figure out, with the tip of the tongue, the button of Bea. The piddling brown pinko sex was getting wetter, I think Beatrice could not avail but wet a little. Berenice, henceforth, was licking her babe 's cunt with all her lingua, no doubt she was following the direction given by my father, and even dashed a digit into her prick. Meanwhile, the camera was also filming the handwriting of the cameraman groping Berenice 's ass and stroking her little puck ... This Saami hand made a signaling to Berenice, who fell on all Little Joe on the bed, legs well apart, puss and anus displaying. Meanwhile, Beatrice listened anxiously to the instruction manual. She raised her helping hand and shoulders, as a sign of refusal and helplessness, but soon she lowered her head, defeated. She began to stroke her baby 's bottom, then to put her fingers in the line. Looking imploring, she looked at the camera one hold up time, but her granddaddy had to be inflexible. Trembling, she approached her backtalk from Berenice 's anus, made a cautious 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 enjoy this ! I could not bear it any more ! I accelerated my handjob, and I ejaculated while Beatrice, whithout stopping this anus beating, sticked her fingers in Béré 's pussy. Then the girlfriend laid face by face, on their vertebral column, their legs apart. I thought that Dad would have it away them, but this installment 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 watch it.

*
The day we had agreed upon, I went back to my father 's theatre to get my girl. The ambience was heavy. When I arrived they were half naked, I asked them to clip quickly. I did not dare to look at them in the brass, nor at my father, especially when he told them `` See you soon my darlings ! ``, with his usual whole step of a good granddaddy. In the car, the faces of the girls, replete of hatred for Berenice, and of concern for Bea, reminded me of the one they had on their lesbian erotica. We did not commute a word on the whole trip.

What I had not told them was that their mother had extended her stop in Martinique. I did not tell Daddy either, because I knew he would keep back them at family, for himself. At the same fourth dimension, I wanted to protect them from his Assault, and to keep them a little for me. When we arrived, Berenice went straight into her room, without saying anything. Bea asked me `` Why ? ''. Then I explained to her all the details, the blackmail her granddaddy was doing to my couple, the way he had insisted on sleeping with them and how I had come to violate her to protect her. She had had a toilsome time understanding how raping her could help, and I reminded her that her grandfather 's want of Berenice 's virginity had been much more painful than hers and that I wanted to prevent her from such a excruciation. She also explained to me that my father told them that it was all my idea, I denied it, but I do not know if she really believed me. Anyway, was that making a deviation ? In my crook, 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 make up love to each other, that he had tied them, insulted them, whipped, and that he even talked about making them do matter 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 wee erotic love to them. I asked her more questions 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 same every sentence Grandpa had fucked her. I explained her that assfucking can be very courteous, if well done, but that she suffered because her grandpa is a little sadistic. The anxiety in her oculus redoubled, when I told her : `` Dad wants it to be a pleasant moment for you, let 's go. '' I took her manus, took her to the way I shared with Therese, and asked her to undress. The poor girl was already crying, but she was used to being rape, and no thirster mentation of disobeying. When she was bare, I kissed her, and I started to stroke her boob, I always made a obsession on women 's breast ! She shuddered, poor girlfriend ! Then I told her to climb on all quaternion on the bed, according to what I had seen from sapphic smut she and her sister knew this location 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 piffling anus, I felt Beatrice contracting under my licks, it was pleasant-tasting ! Then I undressed, completely, for the for the first time time I was naked in front line of my little Bea. I asked her to suck my pecker, I told her that her saliva would make a little natural lubricant. She grabbed my peter with her mouth, and started sucking, like a literal pro. The spit, the cheeks, the backtalk, she used as a whore. I wondered how often my father had ade her swallow his dick in rescript to achieve such a result. I had to hold back so I could not get. I would have liked filling her mouthpiece, but her ass needed a punishing cock. I pulled out of the vaseline of my Nox table, I ordered to lubricate my cock, and I put a considerable measure inside her piffling ass. With one fingerbreadth, then two, I lubricated the interior of her rectum. When I felt her puck sufficiently relaxed, I positioned my member at the entrance, and I pushed. She was afraid, she stretched out, I told her to slow down, I put my manus in her hair, on her boob, but she continued to struggle, to scream. When, with great difficulty, I managed to slump mysterious inside her, I began to masturbate her, I enjoyed her clit with two of my fingers, to make him get out of its hiding place, pinching it gently, then I played with her brim, I triturated them, to constitute her squeal, and of class I fingered her. I could feel my cock with my finger through her paries, and it was true that I had to tear her apart. Finally, nothing more than what a cleaning woman worthy of the epithet should be cook to drive ! With my digit I started to go back and forth inside her cunt, as if it was a small cock, and I think she started to have it away it, she relaxed a bit and my cock started to go and hail carefully into his bowel. I told her slight words of love, my beautiful girl, my pretty Beatrice, to change her from her grandfather who ony watered them with racist insult. In any case, even her little kitty was not so tight. I was giviing her long but powerful blows of pecker. In the mirror, her eyes silently pleaded for my mercy, but sometimes I had the stamp that she wanted me to continue, that pain and pleasure mingled in her. After a month of only handjobs, it was too proficient, I did not delay to enjoy and I sent my incestuous spermatozoon mysterious 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 dad '', I do n't roll in the hay whether she was lying or not.

This way, trying to be a little sweetness, I got to get to love, 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 script, it was unimaginable to convey with Berenice. She continued to look at me with the Lapp fierce hatred. I thought `` so much the worse for her '', I had never tasted her charms, and it was inconceivable that only my father would profit from them. One even, 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 struggle, shouting. Awakened also, Beatrice lit the light. I gave Berenice a masterful slap : `` Well, you are not going to act like a affright virgin, I do not want anything more than your grandfather. '' I was much stiff than her, very quickly I took off her pajama and pants, and I put my dick inside her dry, hot as hell pussy, and I started filing her. She was trying to kick me, punch me, under the baffled gaze of Beatrice who had never seen me in such a spell. On the one paw it was very nice to kiss a girl who did not want it, it gave spice to the situation, but it was also tiring. I punched each of her tit, the pain in the ass was so warm that she was forced to stop. `` That will teach you, footling bitch, it would surprise me that you behave like that with grandfather ! '' She was breathless, which did not preclude me from continuing to embroil her hot little cunt, until, feeling my enjoyment close, I retired and came in her face, to be sure that her chagrin was complete. I told her `` go and take a bathtub, you bitch '', and she headed, naked, superb, defeated, towards the toilet. I said to Beatrice `` Go back to sleep, you are my dearie 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 founding father had just called me, he wanted to `` see her '', and demanded that she brought the girls with her. Otherwise, he would give the police the celluloid about Beatrice 's rape ... You 're so predictable, daddy !

I was obliged to secernate Thérèse the issue of the preceding calendar week, almost as I have comme from telling you, but omitting sure details. Oddly, Therese was wild, but not surprised. Knowing my father, she knew very well that he could not be held indefinitely far from our girl, but she would have liked me to believe her enough to talk to her about it. She would also have liked to be able-bodied to groom the miss, at least psychologically, explicate the situation to them, picture them porn motion-picture show so that they knew what was going to happen to them, that it was normal, perhaps offer them a dildo. Finally, she had to accept the place. She told me she 'd go public lecture to the girls.

On Saturday forenoon, when Therese called our daughters, and told them `` Bea ! Bere ! hurriedness up, we ned to go to grandpa 's house, all three of us today ! '' I saw in their eyes the same flash distress and hatred ...