I was supposed to be dropping my married woman off at the airport, but the car broke down shortly after we left. Luckily a taxi had been passing by and took my wife the rest of the way, and we were only 5 minutes away from my mechanic. So, rather than a four hour tripper to and from the airport, I was home in about an hour, which is why I was n't expected and why my girl, Kay, and her girlfriend, Trissa, were n't too worried about being quiet.

I 'll admit I was stressed out when my daughter came out of the cupboard when she was 19, but it relieved me of the strain of having to carry on with any more beau. She had one guy, for about 9 month, but they were so awkward together, and when they ended, we were all releived. A few months later, she came out. When she started bringing around girlfriends, we were cool, and piece of tail !, my daughter has good taste sensation in woman. Her current love, Trissa, and her have been dating for a year and a half, and Trissa 's a fox. She 's the spew image of 90s porn star Felicia.She is a bubbly, friendly girlfriend, flirty girl, who gets on swell with everyone, man or woman.

Anyway, I walked into the house and it seemed convention, so I walked upstairs to my bedchamber. Than I heard it - tranquillize moaning coming from my daughter 's unfold threshold. Do n't ask me why, but I could n't facilitate but peek in as I walked by. And it was worth it, there was Trissa straddling her buff face. It helps if I do n't remember about it being my girl. Trissa 's cover was arched, showing off her ruin figure, tiny rotund breast, flat belly. She was pulling hard on her saucy little mamilla. Just like Felicia, she has small breasts accentled by triangular tan parentage. Those sweet-smelling piffling tits, and shake hard body made my pecker fuss, but then the realization that it was my daughter under her ( yes she 's a womanhood now, but still my footling lady friend. ) Well that stopped the blood period. I rushed yesteryear to my bedroom, and quietly closed the room access behind me. Really, I should ingest buggered off, but I just wanted to conceal out and try and get Trissa out of my mind.

The lady friend were going for it, and the closed in door muffled the near of it. But then Trissa came, and the neighbourhood was going to hear. The scream and the 'Oh piece of ass '', and `` Oh idol, '' were enough to leave me wood. As good as any porn, and all I could do was imagine thrusting my cock in and out of Trissa/Felicia. I imagined myself in my daughter 's office, with Trissa riding my face, and then sliding down to ride my cock. I 'd know to gaze into that ass, watching my shaft sink trench in her pussy. I 'd observe her snatch stretch as she slides up and down on my stopcock, my hired man on that unadulterated ass. My cosk was fully stiff with this thought. But then, something else popped in my head, and my tool started to soften. Sure, my daughter is beautiful, looking just like her mom, but it 's hard to keep hard when you picture that little missy you held in your branch for the first time 23 years before. It did n't seem right. So, I put Trissa out of my head, pulled out some study, and sat down on my bed.

After that stopping point massive orgasm that one of the daughter had, it was still for a while. I head the pipe groan as someone turned on the exhibitor. So, I was on my bed, absent-mindedly massaging the remnants of my errection, which still buldged in my drawers. Then, the room access opened and in Trissa walked. She was topless, just wearing some wet unretentive shorts, and carrying a dildo in her hired man - one of our dildos. She crouched down down beside the bed, and pull up a box from out from under it when she realized I was there. She froze, but did n't try to track up.

'' So, you found our toy box ? '' I replied trying to ca-ca Inner Light of the site.

'' This is unenviable, '' she said with a dessert smile.

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

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

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

'' Daddy, I 'm so good-for-naught, '' Kay blurted out.

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

She was having a hard metre making eye physical contact. `` Were n't you going to the airport ? How long were you dwelling house for ? ``

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

'' I 'd just got home from the Joe 's ( the grease monkey ), something 's untimely with the car, '' she was n't looking at me, but Trissa was. `` You must experience been in the shower when I came in. ``

My daughter sighed in relief, but Trissa caught me with those moderately chocolate-brown eyes of hers, and she smiled a knowing smile.

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

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

'' You know, we really do n't postulate to talk about this. You are both grown cleaning lady, and ... '' I paused, `` ya, we do n't want to populate on this. '' With that, I grabbed my bike helmet. `` I have to go get the car. See you for dinner ? ``

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

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

Dinner was uncomfortably pipe down and Trissa could n't handle it.

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

'' The neighborhood heard you. ``

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

I could feel my prick twitch. `` Uhm, ya. Sounded like you girls had fun. ``

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

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

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

'' You do n't need to jazz. ``

'' No, I do. ``

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

'' Why ? ``

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

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

'' It 's one of those things I just do n't want my girl to acknowledge, '' I admitted.

'' Oh, I wo n't tell her. '' She ground her hip into my growing dick, and she let out a bit of a suspiration. `` Hmmm, I 'd care to finger this inside me. ``

'' I 'm dwelling, '' called Kay as she walked in the mansion, startling us both.

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

'' What ? ``

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

Yes, the dildo they used earlier, was a latex clone of my cock. It had been a laugh gift for my wife from a ally of ours, so she could take me on business sector trips. She had n't taken it this sentence because she was on her way to the KSR. It 's nice to know that Trissa enjoyed my hammer so a good deal, but a slight disturbing that she may give birth used it on my Kay.

Later, I walked into the kitchen with the young lady dressed to go out on the town. Kay looked just like her mom did when we got married. Actually, the tight jean microskirt she was wearing once belonged to her mom. So many men, and women look at my daughter with lustfulness. At least my gene were good for something. Trissa, was fucking smoking. She stood there with her hair in a foresighted braid, a white athletics bra, and painted on leotards - Felicia dressed as Sporty Spice - a total wet-dream for an old man like me. She was distant, like my news of the clone-a-willy was messing her up. Fortunately, there was n't much time for more awkward conversation, because the hack arrived and they went out dancing.

With them on my mind, I had lube ready, my cock sticking out in front of me, fix to releave various longsighted hours of sexual tautness. And then the fucking phone rang. It was my wife, and my hopes of some telephone of skype sex ended when she needed me to find documents for her. After 3 time of day of sifting through file cabinet and scanning/sending text file, I was worn out. My intimate frustration, was frustrated more, but I was now tired, and went to sleep.

My dream were filled with my wife and Felicia ( or was it Trissa ? ). It dreamt of the time that we made the dildo. We had to use a peter ring to keep the ancestry in my cock long enough for the form to harden, but the trouble was the cock hoop was n't let my stopcock soften, so it was hard longer than expected. When I finally pulled out, my married woman hopped on my shaft and tease me until she orgasmed. She tightens up when she cums, shiver and stops, usually needing time to recover. But again, the dick ring was refusing to let my hammer soften, so I stayed laborious in her pussy, so she rode on. I know it was a dream, because then she rolled off me exhausted, and Felicia/Trissa took her over.

She stroked me cock 's wide-cut length, lubing it with coconut oil, and then licking up and down the beam. Finally taking me in her lip. I grabbed her hair and guided up and down on my shot. If felt so good, and so real. imbibe a beautiful typeface, and my cock sliding in and out of it. But then, even in a pipe dream, my mind betrayed me, and I thought of my girl ... I woke up.

Then I realized that my pecker was being stroked, and was still concentrated. I opened my heart expecting my wife to be surprising me with a'I 'm back '' blowjob, but I got even a bigger surpise, I opened my eyes just in meter to look on the head of my putz popping out of Trissa 's mouthpiece. She shifted, and mounted my errection. She slowly slid down on my tool. I let out a moan of pleasance when it 'locked in'.

I looked up at her, in the wan moonlight. She noticed I was awake, and the drunkenly shushed me, and started rocking up and down. Her pussy felt amazing sliding on my tool - she was so wet. She rode my rooster slowly. I was amazed, looking at her laborious body, and tracing a furrow from her belly button up to her to her firm a-cups. For the first time I noticed the shine of alloy pearcings. I understood the never-ending errect nipples she ported.

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

Her slit was intoxicating. Fuck she smelled good, and had the sweetest tasting pussy I 'd had in eld, she was like Dr Pepper. nookie, I drank her in, sliding my glossa over her clit and into her pussy salutary I could. I reached around grabing onto her firm ass, pulling her harder into my face. Her chemical reaction was to grind even harder into my expression, using my Chin to brace her clit, while I tongue fucked her. All the while, she slowly stroked my cock, keeping me hard, but not letting me cum.

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

It pushed me even closer to cumming myself. Then she rolled of me. My eyes widened, because the star on my cock did n't end. Instead, I saw the image of my wife, Sir Thomas More than 20 yeas ago riding my tool. But it was Kay, my baby. The idea was there, but my cock did n't weaken. She looked at me, saying nada, but continuing to tease me. Her eyes did n't grass being drunk. My daughter was sober, and fucking me hard.

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

'' Oh, fuck, you 're leaking out of her, '' Trissa slurred in surprisal, and then dove down between our legs, and licked the cum off my chunk and out of Kay 's dripping pussy. She was slurping. `` Oh, I miss the taste of come, '' she anounced and she came up and snowballed my daughter in front of me. Kay was n't as thrilled with the sense of taste.

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

Then, Kay apologized.

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

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

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

'' He had a vasectomy. He wo n't knock me up. That may deliver been character of the grounds I did n't mind. Knocking up family is what 's bad, right ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

The next forenoon, Trissa was in the kitchen making breakfast, and Kay was out for a run. When I walked in, Trissa turned off the cooking stove, dropped to her stifle and pulled my short pants down. She gobbled my turncock up.

'' Is this going to be a normal affair ? ``

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

So that was that. As soon as I was hard, she bend over the retort, the consummate height for me to slide into her snatch. I dipped down to take a biff, and she was soaked.

'' No need, I want that peter and your cum ... no foreplay. Fuck, I turn gay and I finally find a guy wanting to eat me out, but he 's get married, and my girlfriend 's father ... shag me alread ... ''

Her Holy Scripture stopped as I thrust into her. She wanted it, so I gave it to her hard. I fucked her bow-wow, pushing her punishing pile on the counter.

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

I loved watching her from above. My shaft sliding into her pussy, between those sodding buttock. I wanted to fuck her ass, but was in paradise being in her pussy. I thrust hard into her, one script pulling her hair's-breadth, the other pulling her hips. I was experiencing only what Felicia 's boyfriends had ever experienced ... a hardcore school term with adult-video 's most want lesbian. OK, not Felicia, but even ameliorate ...

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

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

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

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

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

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

I was driving my tool in and out of her pussy. I could feel it dripping around my cock.

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

I looked at my genus Felicia dead ringer, and she grabbed me and kissed me hard, our tongues dancing while I fucked her hot bitch hard.

Then, my hammer swelled, and I started to cum. She felt it, and she started cumming too. I kept thrusting as practically as I could, in tot up extacy.

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

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

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

Trissa dipped her finger's breadth in herown ussy and sooped out a fingerful of cum, and sucked it into her oral cavity. `` Mmmmmm. '' And she waled away leaving me to pass over the level.

And that was it. No to a greater extent sex. Trissa still flirted. KAy 's and my relationship was changed, but good, and not sexual.

Still having the clon-a-willy cast, I made a dildo for the two of them as a laugh the morning of their 2nd aniversary. My married woman does n't know about our confrontation, so I did n't tell my married woman about the dildo. It was quietly given after she went to function. Later that evening, with all of us at a envision restaurant, the girls told us of their engagement. I was a bit abash, until Kay and her mother went to the toilet leaving Trissa andI alone at the table.

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

She stroked my cock under the board. I just smiled, and the waiter interupted before I could reply. He lingered, so we kept our conversation clean until the two returned.

That did you verbalize about while we were gone ? '' my married woman inquired when she came back to the board.

'' Oh, the future, '' I replied. `` I think we will be a close kinsfolk. ''