I was supposed to be dropping my married woman off at the drome, but the car broke down shortly after we left. Luckily a taxicab 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 stumble to and from the airport, 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 restrained.

I 'll intromit I was stressed out when my girl came out of the closet when she was 19, but it relieved me of the stress of having to manage with any more than swain. She had one guy, for about 9 month, but they were so sticky together, and when they ended, we were all releived. A few months later, she came out. When she started bringing around lady friend, we were cool, and fuck !, my daughter has right taste in women. Her electric current love, Trissa, and her have been dating for a twelvemonth and a half, and Trissa 's a fox. She 's the expectoration paradigm of 90s erotica star Felicia.She is a bubbly, favorable little girl, flirty girl, who gets on great with everyone, man or woman.

Anyway, I walked into the business firm and it seemed normal, so I walked upstairs to my bedroom. Than I heard it - hushed moaning coming from my daughter 's open door. Do n't ask me why, but I could n't help oneself but peek in as I walked by. And it was deserving it, there was Trissa straddling her lovers face. It helps if I do n't think about it being my girl. Trissa 's back was arched, showing off her smashing figure, tiny pear-shaped tits, flat belly. She was pulling hard on her pert little nipples. Just like genus Felicia, she has small knocker accentled by triangular tan seam. Those sweet little mamilla, and shake severely organic structure made my cock stir, but then the realization that it was my girl under her ( yes she 's a woman now, but still my little missy. ) Well that stopped the lineage flow. I rushed past times to my sleeping room, and quietly closed the threshold behind me. Really, I should have buggered off, but I just wanted to conceal out and try and get Trissa out of my mind.

The daughter were going for it, and the fold doorway muffled the nearly of it. But then Trissa came, and the neck of the woods was going to discover. The sidesplitter and the 'Oh fucks '', and `` Oh immortal, '' were enough to generate me wood. As proficient as any porn, and all I could do was think thrusting my cock in and out of Trissa/Felicia. I imagined myself in my daughter 's position, with Trissa riding my look, and then sliding down to sit my prick. I 'd love to stare into that ass, watching my shaft swallow hole deep in her pussy. I 'd watch her pussy stretchiness as she slides up and down on my turncock, my helping hand on that perfect ass. My cosk was fully potent with this thought. But then, something else popped in my caput, and my cock started to buffer. Sure, my daughter is beautiful, looking just like her mom, but it 's hard to keep tough when you picture that short girl you held in your arms for the world-class clip 23 years before. It did n't seem right. So, I put Trissa out of my head, pulled out some work, and sat down on my bed.

After that last massive coming that one of the little girl had, it was muted for a while. I head the pipe groan as someone turned on the shower. So, I was on my bed, absent-mindedly massaging the remnants of my errection, which still buldged in my trouser. Then, the door opened and in Trissa walked. She was topless, just wearing some mingy short shorts, and carrying a dildo in her hand - one of our dildos. She crouched down down beside the bed, and rive 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 crap light of the berth.

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

Then her eyes 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 tan, 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, make out, '' I chuckled, `` Really fucking awkward. ``

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

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

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

She was having a difficult fourth dimension making eye contact. `` Were n't you going to the drome ? How prospicient were you home for ? ``

Ah, that was it. Here I could either tell the Sojourner Truth and abash them both, or I could just lie.

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

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

'' I 'd rather you did n't raid our toy box in the futurity, '' 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 acquire char, and ... '' I paused, `` ya, we do n't require to dwell on this. '' With that, I grabbed my bike helmet. `` I have to go get the car. See you for dinner party ? ``

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

Trissa looked scandalize, but still smiling. `` perfect tense, '' 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 was uncomfortably quiet and Trissa could n't handle it.

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

'' The neighbourhood heard you. ``

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

I could sense my putz 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 twat, and working my button. ``

'' 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 want to know. ``

'' No, I do. ``

'' I ca n't tell 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 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 things I just do n't want my daughter to hump, '' I admitted.

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

'' I 'm house, '' called Kay as she walked in the 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 differentiate Kay ! '' and grabbed some smasher, leaving her there as I walked away.

Yes, the dildo they used sooner, was a latex paint clone of my hammer. It had been a joke talent for my married woman from a booster of ours, so she could take me on byplay trips. She had n't taken it this time because she was on her way to the KSR. It 's nice to know that Trissa enjoyed my turncock so practically, but a little disturbing that she may have used it on my Kay.

Later, I walked into the kitchen with the fille dressed to go out on the town. Kay looked just like her mom did when we got married. Actually, the sloshed blue jean microskirt she was wearing once belonged to her mom. So many men, and women look at my girl with lust. At least my gene were respectable for something. Trissa, was fucking smoking. She stood there with her hair in a tenacious braid, a white sport bra, and painted on tights - genus Felicia dressed as Sporty Spice - a add 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 a great deal time for more awkward conversation, because the taxi arrived and they went out dancing.

With them on my judgement, I had lube ready, my cock sticking out in front of me, ready to releave several recollective hours of sexual tautness. And then the fucking earphone rang. It was my wife, and my Bob Hope of some telephone of skype sex ended when she needed me to rule documents for her. After 3 hour of sifting through files and scanning/sending documents, I was worn out. My intimate thwarting, was frustrated more, but I was now tired, and went to catch some Z's.

My dreams were filled with my wife and genus Felicia ( or was it Trissa ? ). It dreamt of the clip that we made the dildo. We had to use a rooster annulus to keep the lineage in my stopcock long enough for the form to indurate, but the problem was the tool halo was n't let my putz soften, so it was hard prospicient than expected. When I finally pulled out, my wife hopped on my prick and tease me until she orgasmed. She tightens up when she cums, frisson and stops, usually needing time to recuperate. But again, the cock ring was refusing to let my cock soften, so I stayed hard in her kitty, so she rode on. I know it was a dream, because then she rolled off me eat, and Felicia/Trissa took her over.

She stroked me turncock 's full length, lubing it with coconut tree oil, and then licking up and down the shaft. Finally taking me in her sass. I grabbed her hair and guided up and down on my ray. If felt so good, and so real. Suck a beautiful boldness, and my cock sliding in and out of it. But then, even in a dream, my head betrayed me, and I thought of my daughter ... I woke up.

Then I realized that my cock was being stroked, and was still heavy. I opened my eyes expecting my wife to be surprising me with a'I 'm back '' blowjob, but I got even a bigger surpise, I opened my centre just in time to watch the caput 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 sick moonlight. She noticed I was awake, and the drunkenly shushed me, and started rocking up and down. Her twat felt amazing sliding on my cock - she was so wet. She rode my turncock slowly. I was amazed, looking at her heavy dead body, and tracing a line from her belly button up to her to her firm a-cups. For the first sentence I noticed the shine of metal pearcings. I understood the perpetual errect nipples she ported.

I was living my collegehood dream of fucking Felicia. I new I should hold on, being that this was my daughter 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 nerve. I groaned in thwarting and elation.

Her kitty-cat was intoxicating. fucking she smelled expert, and had the mellifluous tasting pussy I 'd had in ages, she was like Dr common pepper. Fuck, I drank her in, sliding my tongue over her button and into her pussy estimable I could. I reached around grabing onto her firm ass, pulling her harder into my face. Her response was to labor even harder into my face, using my chin to energize her clit, while I tongue fucked her. All the while, she slowly stroked my prick, keeping me hard, but not letting me cum.

Then she must let been nearing cumming herself, because suddenly everything changed. She began riding my face hard, almost smothering me. And my cock, I do n't know what she was doing, but the sensory faculty 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 sensations on my cock did n't end. Instead, I saw the image of my married woman, more than 20 yeas ago riding my dick. But it was Kay, my babe. The thought was there, but my cock did n't dampen. She looked at me, saying nothing, but continuing to ride me. Her eyes did n't cheat on 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 taboo was broken, and we both gave into it. We fucked harder, and with abandon. I thrust my cock up deep into her pussycat as she pounded down on me. Trissa moved behind Kay, reached around and pulled on her teat, 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 encumbrance into my daughter 's pussy. She must have felt my cock crestless wave, because suddenly she was cumming again. This time, she collapsed, exhausted, on top of me.

'' Oh, eff, you 're leaking out of her, '' Trissa slurred in surprise, and then dive down between our legs, and licked the cum off my balls and out of Kay 's dripping pussy. She was slurping. `` Oh, I miss the gustatory sensation of come, '' she anounced and she came up and snowballed my daughter in presence of me. Kay was n't as thrilled with the 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. 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 mind. Then, after my shower, I walked in here to see you fucking Trissa. At low gear I was a bit wild, but my kitty was so wet. When she invited me over ( I must make missed that share being smothered by Trissa 's pussy ) I just did it, not thinking. ``

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

'' He had a vasectomy. He wo n't criticize me up. That may have been part of the reason I did n't beware. Knocking up sept is what 's bad, right ? ``

'' Oh wow ! I want a load like that in my pussy, 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 load that needed a vent. ``

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 alteration in our human relationship. Not just because we fucked, but she never called me 'Daddy'again, and I stopped using her childhood pet figure, too. We were now on grownup term, 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 mantrap and sexuality.

The next morning, Trissa was in the kitchen making breakfast, and Kay was out for a run. When I walked in, Trissa turned off the kitchen range, dropped to her stifle and pulled my shortstop down. She gobbled my dick up.

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

'' No, I just want that shipment you promiced me hold out 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 perfect height for me to slide into her kitty-cat. I dipped down to subscribe to a lick, and she was soaked.

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

Her tidings stopped as I thrust into her. She wanted it, so I gave it to her operose. I fucked her pooch, pushing her hard pile on the counter.

'' Fuck ya, chip in it to me ! ``

I loved watching her from above. My stopcock sliding into her pussy, between those pure impertinence. I wanted to have intercourse her ass, but was in heaven being in her kitty. I thrust hard into her, one hand pulling her hair, the former pulling her pelvis. I was experiencing only what Felicia 's young man had ever experienced ... a hardcore session with adult-video 's most trust lesbian. OK, not genus Felicia, but even ripe ...

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

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

She spun around, hoped up on the buffet 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 serious know what she 's getting into. ``

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

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

I looked over at my daughter, and she was in a chairperson, leg up, and 4 fingers deep in her pussy, watching me pound her girlfriend 's twat. 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 hard, our tongues dancing while I fucked her hot snatch hard.

Then, my cock swelled, and I started to cum. She felt it, and she started cumming too. I kept thrusting as much as I could, in sum extacy.

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

She looked at Kay, inviting her to get along 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 fingerbreadth in herown ussy and sooped out a fingerful of cum, and sucked it into her mouth. `` Mmmmmm. '' And she waled away leaving me to pass over the base.

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

Still having the clon-a-willy mold, I made a dildo for the two of them as a trick the morning of their 2nd aniversary. My wife does n't know about our skirmish, so I did n't narrate my wife about the dildo. It was quietly given after she went to forge. Later that evening, with all of us at a visualize restaurant, the young lady told us of their engagement. I was a bit embarrassed, until Kay and her mother went to the bathroom leaving Trissa andI alone at the table.

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

She stroked my hammer under the table. I just smiled, and the server interupted before I could respond. He lingered, so we kept our conversation clean until the two returned.

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

'' Oh, the hereafter, '' I replied. `` I think we will be a ending menage. ''