I was supposed to be dropping my wife 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 time of day trip to and from the airdrome, I was home in about an hour, which is why I was n't expected and why my daughter, Kay, and her girlfriend, Trissa, were n't too worried about being subdued.

I 'll admit I was stressed out when my daughter came out of the water closet when she was 19, but it relieved me of the tenseness of having to parcel out with any more boyfriend. She had one guy, for about 9 calendar month, but they were so awkward together, and when they ended, we were all releived. A few month later, she came out. When she started bringing around girlfriends, we were cool, and fuck !, my daughter has good taste in women. Her current love, Trissa, and her have been dating for a yr and a half, and Trissa 's a fox. She 's the sprinkle prototype of 90s porno star Felicia.She is a bubbly, friendly girl, flirty young lady, who gets on nifty with everyone, man or woman.

Anyway, I walked into the firm and it seemed formula, so I walked upstairs to my bedroom. Than I heard it - quiet moaning coming from my girl 's open room access. Do n't ask me why, but I could n't serve but glint in as I walked by. And it was worth it, there was Trissa straddling her fan face. It helps if I do n't think about it being my daughter. Trissa 's spine was arched, showing off her smashing pattern, tiny round tits, matt belly. She was pulling hard on her saucy niggling nipple. Just like genus Felicia, she has small breasts accentled by three-sided tan lines. Those sweet slight titmouse, and rock hard trunk made my cock stir, but then the realization that it was my daughter under her ( yes she 's a woman now, but still my little miss. ) Well that stopped the blood flow. I rushed past to my chamber, and quietly closed the room access behind me. Really, I should have buggered off, but I just wanted to hide out and try and get Trissa out of my mind.

The girls were going for it, and the closed room access muffled the virtually of it. But then Trissa came, and the neighbourhood was going to hear. The riot and the 'Oh fucks '', and `` Oh gods, '' were enough to give me Grant Wood. As good as any porn, and all I could do was think thrusting my putz in and out of Trissa/Felicia. I imagined myself in my daughter 's side, with Trissa riding my face, and then sliding down to ride my cock. I 'd love to stare into that ass, watching my scape sink deep in her pussy. I 'd watch her pussy stretch as she slides up and down on my hammer, my hands on that perfect ass. My cosk was fully remains with this persuasion. But then, something else popped in my head, and my cock started to cushion. Sure, my daughter is beautiful, looking just like her mom, but it 's hard to proceed hard when you picture that little girl you held in your arms for the number one time 23 years before. It did n't seem right. So, I put Trissa out of my read/write head, pulled out some work, and sat down on my bed.

After that live on monumental sexual climax that one of the female child had, it was quiet for a while. I head the pipes groan as individual turned on the shower. So, I was on my bed, absent-mindedly massaging the oddment of my errection, which still buldged in my pant. Then, the threshold opened and in Trissa walked. She was topless, just wearing some tight brusque boxershorts, and carrying a dildo in her hired man - one of our dildos. She crouched down down beside the bed, and pull a box from out from under it when she realized I was there. She froze, but did n't try to cover up.

'' So, you found our toy box ? '' I replied trying to pass water visible light of the situation.

'' This is awkward, '' she said with a sweet smile.

Then her heart turned to the bulge in my pants, 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 surprise when I saw which dildo they habe been using. `` Oh, fuck, '' I chuckled, `` Really bed awkward. ``

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

'' papa, I 'm so sorry, '' Kay blurted out.

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

She was having a difficult meter making eye middleman. `` Were n't you going to the drome ? How long were you home for ? ``

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

'' I 'd just got base from the Joe 's ( the mechanic ), something 's wrong with the car, '' she was n't looking at me, but Trissa was. `` You must have been in the shower when I came in. ``

My girl sighed in respite, but Trissa caught me with those pretty brown eyes of hers, and she smiled a knowing smile.

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

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

'' You know, we really do n't need to talk about this. You are both grown women, and ... '' I paused, `` ya, we do n't involve to lie in on this. '' With that, I grabbed my motorcycle 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 least. I was right.

dinner party was uncomfortably quiet and Trissa could n't treat it.

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

'' The vicinity heard you. ``

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

I could experience my turncock twitch. `` Uhm, ya. Sounded like you girls had fun. ``

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

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

'' 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 require to know. ``

'' No, I do. ``

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

'' Why ? ``

'' I really ca n't. '' I was blushing and she noticed. She 's a impertinent 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 stopcock through my trouser. `` 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 thing I just do n't want my daughter to know, '' I admitted.

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

'' I 'm home, '' called Kay as she walked in the planetary house, 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 separate Kay ! '' and grabbed some dishes, leaving her there as I walked away.

Yes, the dildo they used earlier, was a latex clone of my turncock. It had been a jest talent for my wife from a acquaintance of ours, so she could take me on business trip. She had n't taken it this time because she was on her way to the KSR. It 's courteous to know that Trissa enjoyed my cock so much, but a little disturbing that she may have used it on my Kay.

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

With them on my mind, I had lube gear up, my cock sticking out in front of me, quick to releave various long hr of sexual tension. And then the fucking phone rang. It was my wife, and my Leslie Townes Hope of some phone of skype sex ended when she needed me to incur papers for her. After 3 hour of sifting through files and scanning/sending documents, I was worn out. My sexual frustration, was frustrated more, but I was now tired, and went to slumber.

My dreaming 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 cock ring to go along the rake in my rooster long enough for the form to harden, but the problem was the cock ring was n't let my cock soften, so it was hard prospicient than expected. When I finally pulled out, my wife hopped on my cock and bait me until she orgasmed. She tightens up when she cums, chill and stops, usually needing time to recover. But again, the cock ring was refusing to let my cock soften, so I stayed concentrated in her pussy, so she rode on. I know it was a pipe dream, because then she rolled off me tucker out, and Felicia/Trissa took her over.

She stroked me cock 's full duration, lubing it with coconut oil, and then licking up and down the shaft. Finally taking me in her oral fissure. I grabbed her hair and guided up and down on my jibe. If felt so good, and so real number. Suck a beautiful face, and my cock sliding in and out of it. But then, even in a ambition, my psyche betrayed me, and I thought of my girl ... I woke up.

Then I realized that my cock was being stroked, and was still operose. I opened my eyes expecting my wife to be storm me with a'I 'm back '' blowjob, but I got even a bad surpise, I opened my centre just in time to watch the head of my cock popping out of Trissa 's mouth. She shifted, and mounted my errection. She slowly slid down on my tool. I let out a moan of pleasure 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 cock - she was so wet. She rode my cock slowly. I was amazed, looking at her hard body, and tracing a credit line from her belly button up to her to her firm a-cups. For the start meter I noticed the refulgency of metallic element pearcings. I understood the incessant errect nipples she ported.

I was living my collegehood dream of fucking Felicia. I new I should stop, being that this was my daughter better half, but there was no stopping this, not with how sexually frustrated I 'd been all day. I loved watching her saltation up and down on my cock. I was already near cumming, and I wanred her. Unexpectedly, she hopped off my peter, spun around and sat on my face. I groaned in thwarting and high spirits.

Her pussy was intoxicating. Fuck she smelled skillful, and had the sweetest tasting kitty-cat I 'd had in years, she was like Dr Pepper. Fuck, I drank her in, sliding my glossa over her clit and into her pussy full I could. I reached around grabing onto her firm ass, pulling her harder into my human face. Her chemical reaction was to grind even harder into my face, using my chin to stimulate her clit, while I tongue fucked her. All the piece, she slowly stroked my putz, keeping me hard, but not letting me cum.

Then she must make been nearing cumming herself, because suddenly everything changed. She began riding my cheek hard, almost smothering me. And my cock, I do n't know what she was doing, but the sentiency 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 hotshot on my prick did n't end. Instead, I saw the image of my wife, more than 20 yeas ago riding my hammer. But it was Kay, my baby. The thought was there, but my cock did n't weaken. She looked at me, saying nix, but continuing to rally me. Her eyes did n't betray being drunk. My girl was sober, and fucking me hard.

What to do ? Instead of pushing her off, I grabbed her coxa and pulled her downhearted harder. The taboo was broken, and we both gave into it. We fucked harder, and with abandon. I thrust my cock up deep into her pussy as she pounded down on me. Trissa moved behind Kay, reached around and pulled on her mammilla, 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 concentrated, and then I started cumming. I groaned, and unleashed a massive load into my daughter 's cunt. She must have felt my dick swell, because suddenly she was cumming again. This time, she collapsed, exhausted, on top of me.

'' Oh, jazz, you 're leaking out of her, '' Trissa slurred in surprise, and then dove down between our wooden leg, and licked the cum off my Ball and out of Kay 's dripping pussy. She was slurping. `` Oh, I miss the penchant of ejaculate, '' she anounced and she came up and snowballed my daughter in straw man of me. Kay was n't as thrilled with the taste.

The miss 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 stand firm feeling it for myself after Trissa told me it was your cock. Taboos 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 thinker. Then, after my exhibitioner, I walked in here to see you fucking Trissa. At first I was a bit angry, but my pussy was so wet. When she invited me over ( I must stimulate missed that part being smothered by Trissa 's kitty-cat ) 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 give been part of the rationality I did n't mind. Knocking up family is what 's bad, right ? ``

'' Oh wow ! I want a loading like that in my slit, too.No kids ? ``

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

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 daughter no longer acted as a cock-clock. I did n't lust after her, but I noticed all her beaut and sexuality.

The future cockcrow, Trissa was in the kitchen making breakfast, and Kay was out for a run. When I walked in, Trissa turned off the stove, dropped to her knees and pulled my short pants down. She gobbled my cock up.

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

'' No, I just want that consignment you promiced me cobbler's 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 counter, the utter superlative for me to slip into her pussycat. I dipped down to ingest a punch, and she was soaked.

'' No need, I want that hammer and your cum ... no arousal. Fuck, I turn gay and I finally find a guy wanting to eat me out, but he 's married, and my girl 's father ... Fuck me alread ... ''

Her Christian Bible stopped as I thrust into her. She wanted it, so I gave it to her hard. I fucked her pooch, pushing her gruelling John L. H. Down on the counter.

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

I loved watching her from above. My cock sliding into her pussy, between those stark cheeks. I wanted to fuck her ass, but was in Heaven being in her pussy. I thrust hard into her, one hired man pulling her fuzz, the other pulling her hips. I was experiencing only what Felicia 's fellow had ever experienced ... a hardcore session with adult-video 's most desired sapphic. OK, not Felicia, but even better ...

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

'' Just once more. I want a onus of cum ... then I 'm all yours. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

I looked at my Felicia clone, and she grabbed me and kissed me intemperate, our tongues dancing while I fucked her hot cunt hard.

Then, my cock swelled, and I started to cum. She felt it, and she started cumming too. I kept thrusting as a great deal as I could, in entire extacy.

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

She looked at Kay, inviting her to fall 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 in herown ussy and sooped out a fingerful of cum, and sucked it into her lip. `` Mmmmmm. '' And she waled away leaving me to wipe the trading floor.

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

Still having the clon-a-willy molding, I made a dildo for the two of them as a put-on the forenoon of their 2nd aniversary. My wife does n't be intimate about our face-off, so I did n't tell my wife about the dildo. It was quietly given after she went to run. Later that evening, with all of us at a fancy eating house, the girlfriend told us of their engagement. I was a bit humiliated, until Kay and her mother went to the crapper leaving Trissa andI alone at the table.

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

She stroked my peter under the table. I just smiled, and the waiter interupted before I could answer. He lingered, so we kept our conversation clean and jerk until the two returned.

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

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