When I had married Therese, about 19 years ago, there had been a lot of agitation in my category. Indeed, Therese was a sculptured Joseph Black from Martinique, who had lived in France for some class. She was a breathtaking knockout : 1m80, breasts like bombshells, an ass a apotheosis would drink down for, wide pelvic girdle and a nice lilliputian belly. I still do not understand how she looked at a guy like me. The problem is that my parents were racist. My father had not dared to protest, but when my mother learned that I was going to hook up with Therese, and that she was significant, she had a very violent reaction, screamed ugly racist insults, said she was going to disinherit me ( it was she who had all the money in her couple with ). She was not very goodish, she had a heart attach the succeeding workweek 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 transcript of it. But she had not had sentence to have it registered by the notary public, and I was still legally her heir, unless somebody ( my forefather, for model ) went to the notary. With his common cynicism, my begetter then offered me a perfectly disgusting contract. He would not show the declaration to the notary if my wife agreed to replace his. Very clearly, he wanted Therese to sleep with him. He despised her because of her skin color, but he wanted to fuck her ! I was furious, 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 yield to lose the inheritance : We would turn a loss the house, and if I lost my mother 's workshop, I would be unemployed. And we could not afford it, my wife was pregnant, we were going to birth huge expenses.

That 's how my wife ended up giving in to my Father of the Church 's desires. From time to sentence, even today, she receives a yell from my don, and I know that she goes home to take a shit erotic 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 father insult, caress, penetrate and cumming on her, but it ended up exciting me and from clock time to clock time, I watch the CD in hush-hush before making love to my wife, it makes me beshrew hard !
Despite everything, I feel that even if she does not blab out about it, if she is as discreet as possible about what she does with my Fatherhood, the situation weighs on my wife and my couple. I think that 's why she did not want to receive other tiddler. Yet, our two twins, Beatrice and Berenice, are a great rootage of joy. They have just turned 18, and they are beautiful as the day. Inner Light skin, long curled hair, angel faces, rum about everything, always smiling ... At that age, they are peculiar and they ask, from metre to time doubtfulness about boys, about love, especially Berenice, to which my wife tries to answer as best she can, without cynicism, despite a billet that weighs on her. Berenice is the most adventurous, the most curious, Beatrice is more in withdrawal but she does not recede anything of the explanation, she is interested despite her shyness. Béatrice and Bérénice are little char. Although my wife and I keep them as far away from the pocket-size as potential, My father clearly saw them changing. A few workweek ago, while he was asking me for news show of my daughters ( not of my wife, he had just shagged her ), he added : `` Your daughters are very precious ... I would like to paint a picture you something ... ``. I knew perfectly well what my father was referring to. `` Dad, we have a contract, commend, Thérèse regularly honors this declaration ! ``

'' fountainhead, quite rightly, I want to advise to you ... an amendment ! Your two little niggers, I want them ! Otherwise, do not block that I have your female parent 's will in my possession, I still can read it to a notary public ! ``

Suddenly resigned, I understood that he continued to entertain me by the balls. I had no way to protect my little miss. 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 weeks later, my wife had to total back to Martinique, her mother was fed up. She would stay there for at least a month. The summer break of the daughter had just begun. So very quickly, I sent my girl to my Father-God 's. I explained to them that since I was working, it was their grandpa who would contain charge 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 house. To prevent them from asking too many interrogative, I gave them new clothes to put on, according to the instructions that my father gave me. They were all excited, and for skilful reason ! I had bought very aphrodisiac outfits, like the ones their female parent refused to buy. When they came out of their room with these clothes, I was breathless ! My two footling girls had the consistence of two small working girl, and kept their cherubic face ! A t-shirt tight, very décolleté, let look the birth of their breasts that promised to become two moderately apple. The T-shirt were short, I almost could see their umbilicus ! And their bottom ! They wore ultra-tight underdrawers, and had two lovely small screwing ! At every step they made, I almost could see the synodic month ! Spontaneously, they rushed towards me to snog me ( on the brass, alas ! ) and, without afterthought, plated their piddling titties against me. It gave me a hard-on, and I was ashamed. Having a hard-on in straw man of such an innocent motion, when they were going to have such a arduous meter ... From then on I remained silent, while getting in the car and during the unawares trip-up separating us from the household of pappa. I continued to have a hard-on. A new desire, as obscene as that of my father, was beginning to agitate me.

Finally, we arrived at Dad 's. When the miss got out of the car, they rushed to their grandpa to snog him. He acted like a good gramps 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 line ! Look at their buns !
- All right, but I want to protect them. I know you 're not going to take precaution. Berenice is potent, she will endure. But Beatrice ... She 's still so ... innocent, so ... fragile.
- Yes, that 's why I want it ! Come on, it will not kill her to be raped by her grandpa !
- But ... I can not stop you from raping her. The lone matter I beg you ... is ... to let me ... assume ... her virginity ... ``
My father looked at me for a few second base with bulging oculus. I was afraid of his chemical reaction, and he had to finger it. Then he started laughing : `` Ah, son, you 're no comfortably than me ! I thought you let your nigger wife pattern you, but you 're just starting to understand what to do with your cock ... come on, we 're going to celebrate ! ``
Half an hour later, he finally came back with his nursing bottle of Champagne and four flute glass. I told him, defeated :
- You 've put the time !
'' It 's because ... I 've prepared the guest room for you to be at your ease when the metre comes ... Girls, come to me, Grandpa is offering you champagne ! ``

I wanted to belt down him. Bantering, he kept on talking to them, but meanwhile he was looking at me : `` girlfriend, you are women, appreciation this delicious champagne ''.

More commove than ever, the female child drank their champagne almost dry, while pop tasted it with a salacious look that oscillated between me and the female child, and that I scarcely touched the table of contents of my glassful. When I got up, my hard-on harm. Dad said, `` Beatrice, your father has something to secern you, follow him. '' `` Berenice, come with me, I 'll show you a very fun game ! '' Troubled, I went with Beatrice to the famous guest room. When we both entered, I closed the door ( while realizing the absurdity of this precaution, there is no ringlet ). She was a little inebriate, pollyannaish, slack up. I took the chance 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 wish. I gave her a osculation on the forehead, and I started to talk to her : `` Beatrice my lamb, listen to me very carefully, I 'll talk to you like a cleaning lady. '' She is very a very well-informed daughter, she immediately understood that I had something very important to severalize her. Again I kissed him on the right on impudence. `` You know, a long time ago, Mom and I fell in lovemaking with one another, and that 's how you and your baby came to the creation. '' I kissed her on the other cheek, and placed my hands on her berm. Of class, I did not take back them. `` But there is a problem, some blank people do not like Shirley Temple Black, they are pudden-head and evil, but that 's how it is. '' I kissed her little pry, while stroking her neck. I felt Beatrice shuddering, but she did n't said anything, I do not think she saw more than a gesture of maternal warmness. `` You see them every day at school, your grandmother was one of those multitude, I think your granddaddy too. '' Slowly, I slid the hand that was on her neck opening on one of her chest, through her clothes, and I laid her on her hip. `` Your gramps can ruin us, he can elicit 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 aim us whatever we have ...
'' What are you talking about, Dad ? '' I slid the handwriting that had remained on her articulatio humeri, on her other breast, on her other hip, but I continued until the giving birth of her naked thigh. I answered her : `` It 's very bare ducky. He wants ... ( at that moment I put my hand on her hip around her belly, my hand resting on her thigh around her chest as a safety whack, I squeezed my daughter around me like in an affectionate gesture and I whispered in her ear : ) `` He wants us to arrive at passion, and make erotic love with you ''. At that moment I felt my daughter stiffen, as if she suddenly understood the snare she was into. She tried to give up herself, of class without success, and I pressed her a little harder, taking advantage of one of my work force against one of her breasts. `` Shhhh but it 's innate, you know, it happens to every girl one day, OK, not with their don for most of them, but you can ideate 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 possible, this is incest, and I 'm too youth ! ``
'' I know all this, dear, but if I could do otherwise, I would do otherwise. If you prefer, I can provide you alone with your grandfather, but I 'm afraid he 's not as skillful as I am ! ``

I was a bit ashamed of the stratagem, because after all I had this theme that would reserve me to subscribe to joy where it was not planned, but I was not lying either. Beatrice looked at me, she was lost, I pushed the vantage by lying on the bed, still dressed. `` Yes, Mom has already explained to you, the first prison term it can hurt, but pop is going to be very nice to you. '' Delicately, I untied, one after another, her sandals. I began to work the colloidal suspension of her feet with the tip of my tongue. I know her female parent loves this, and apparently, it does not go forth indifferent our daughter, whom I felt shivering despite the tears on her beautiful aspect. I continued by massaging her calves, and giving small kisses on her knees. Beatrice was almost calm, she continued to sob but less strong. When I came to her thighs, I eagerly licked them inside while stroking them outside. Her skin was so soft, so slick, so gold ! I could see by her eyes that Bea was lost, that she did not want this but that she did not see how to dissent, that it was disgusting but that it began to tingle ! I caressed her haircloth, played with them, and covered her nerve with kiss, before planting one on her fleshy lips ! In maliciousness of herself, I felt thar she closed her lips on my spit when I pushed my glossa into her mouth. After this French osculation, the little one I gave her on the lips seemed almost chaste in comparison. Then my kisses continued, in her neck opening, on her bare shoulders, on her décolleté. I stroked her venter after putting my hand under her T-shirt, and I quickly reached her left titty, which I flattened against her chest while I made it swing from the right wing to the left and from the left hand to the right. Through the textile, I gave her other breast the same discourse. Her areolas hardened, no dubiousness in spite of herself, they now pointed through her t-shirt that my shot had deformed, and that almost left naked her go forth embrace with such a light skin and a dingy brown head. After kissing her, I thought she was prepare for more. I told her to lift her buttocks, and I took off her shortstop, 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 snog and solve her little vulva. Then I lowered the panties and continued this cunnilingus on her naked puss, dotted with an already particularly fuzzed cunthair, dainty pink sass and clitoris like a rose bud that my saliva and maybe even a bit of cyprin began to lubricate. The smell and sense of taste of my daughter was exquisite. Bea sprung between two SOB, something that resembled a suspiration of contentment. At the very same mo, Berenice, entered the room without a warn, she was handcuffed, and she shouted : `` Dad, flavor at the deception put-on that granddad taught me to do with handlock ! ``.

Of row, she was astonished to see her couple half naked while I licked her kitty ! She stayed quiet for a few fractions of a indorsement, then turned to the doorway, tried to leave the guest room, but my beginner had already arrived to block the road. `` Do not run away, my dear, interesting affair are just beginning ! '' It was over with the effective grandad, I already knew what was the portion of Berenice. So I started to kiss Beatrice 's pussy again. The poor girl was totally bewidered, while Berenice, handcuffed meanwhile her father was raping her sister and her granddaddy was holding her firmly, was understanding that this taradiddle of magic was just a snare, a pretense for handcuffing her. To foreclose Beatrice from panicking, considering the delicate office, I decided to accelerate the maneuver, and to remove my drawers, revealing to the pile of the three people deliver my upright tool. Anyways, I could not have lubricated Beatrice anymore. My father threw a look of desire on this obscene picture, while Beatrice curled up slightly, and Bere tried to snipe me in a dire attack to forbid me from taking her sis. Fortunately my father was there to intercept her, I think that she could have killed me ! Grabbing my lips from the sex of Beatrice with regret, I positioned my rooster at the entry of Beatrice 's one. I made the pleasance last-place a long time by masturbating between her lips, then I penetrated her. Her virgin blood flowed between her thigh, then stained the bed sheet. She grimaced and wept. That was it, I was for the first fourth dimension adulterous, incestuous, and a raper. And I loved it ! Berenice was howling like a hysterical, in front man the appearance Beatrice and I were giving her, and also because her grandfather had already torn her t-shirt, stripping her belittled breasts and mauling them without mercy. `` Let me have my way, you filthy coon, your father decided that for you, he 's your passkey, then obey ! ''. I closed Beatrice 's eyes with my hands and told her : `` You do n't want to see that, '' and gave a prospicient candy kiss on her sassing, while caressing her bosom, any girlfriend likes it. Once I thought she had gone through the infliction of the severance of her hymen, I began my crusade back and forth. It was yummy, I had never made dear to a daughter so smashed, she was my first Virgo in addition ! My Father of the Church had hung Bere by her wrist joint at the door handle with her handcuffs, he had forced her to kneel, lowered her short, his own trouser, and I could see by the immediate social movement of her tush that he pounded her pooch stylus, without any precaution in spite of her virginity, while striking her bosom in rhythm. I would take in preferred that Bea did not see that ... I could see by her look that she was nervous that it would end. It fell well, I was eager to enjoy. I felt the sperm wage hike in my cock, and finally I ejaculated in a tatty cry. I imagined my thick, slimy streaks 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 moment, among Berenice 's heartrending tears, I heard my father utter a cry similar to mine. I realized that Dad had just emptied his balls into Berenice 's intimacy. Suddenly nauseated, I got up, I put on my pants, and, lowering my regard, I muttered to the girls to obey their Grandpa. I ran to the car, tears in my eye, and I started the car like an automaton. My God, my two little favorite, what horror I have just done ? !

*

For a month, I almost had no news show of the girls. I did n't dared to call my father. However, he had the delicacy of sending me a mp4. He had filmed the rape I had given to Beatrice, with a hidden tv camera, and, I was sure, he would use it to reward his blackmail on me and my duet. Yet, I could not help but jack off myself by remembering this moment ! At the end of the mp4, there was a belittled bonus. Bea and Bere were alone, facing the camera. Naked. They stared at the photographic camera. In malice of everything, I read awe in Beatrice 's eyes, 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 orders. The old bastard was careful not to look on the screen ! The two miss, still sitting on the bed, hugged each former, face to face. Their chest touched. Then they began to osculate, on the mouth. Small mint at the commencement, but I imagine that Dad said something to them since very soon they put the glossa. I could see their two pink tongues touching each other, their sassing looking for each early, the filaments of spittle between their two mouths ... They stared at the camera, probably their first porn, at least as actresses ! They ended up going to bed. Bérénice began caressing her sister 's boob, then sucking them, running her knife on the small tit, small areolas, while spreading her legs and masturbating ... Even if I knew that they did not require this, that it was just one of the many instalment of the force intimate nurturing that my dad imposed on my girl, I was hard, and began to masturbate while looking at them. Beatrice, while looking at the camera, caressed the hair of her sister who sucked her breast. But Berenice did not stop there. After a brief mean look at the director, she began licking and kissing Beatrice 's belly, then kissing the fuzzy whisker of her twin 's mound ! With her digit, she spread the rim of her delicious sis, showing the photographic camera her genitalia in all its brilliancy, and she attacked the vulva with her backtalk ! In close-up, you could see the tears of rage and humiliation running down her cheek. With reluctance, she began to lick, with the tip of the knife, the clitoris of Bea. The niggling John Brown pink sex was getting wetting agent, I think Beatrice could not help but wet a little. Berenice, henceforth, was licking her sister 's cunt with all her tongue, no doubt she was following the instructions given by my father, and even dashed a fingerbreadth into her snatch. Meanwhile, the camera was also filming the hired hand of the cameraman groping Berenice 's ass and stroking her lilliputian hockey puck ... This same hand made a sign to Berenice, who fell on all fours on the bed, legs well apart, pussy and anus displaying. Meanwhile, Beatrice listened anxiously to the instructions. She raised her hands and shoulders, as a star sign of refusal and helplessness, but soon she lowered her head, defeated. She began to stroke her sister 's cheek, then to put her digit in the line. Looking imploring, she looked at the camera one last clip, but her grandfather had to be unbending. Trembling, she approached her back talk from Berenice 's anus, made a timid buss, then began licking her Sister 's anus. prosperous Berenice ! When I think Thérèse always refused licking my puck, and that, at 18, she is to revel this ! I could not stand it any more ! I accelerated my handjob, and I ejaculated while Beatrice, whithout stopping this anus trouncing, sticked her fingers in Béré 's snatch. Then the girlfriend laid English by English, on their backs, their legs apart. I thought that Dad would fuck them, but this episode was not filmed, or at least not on the Indian file he sent me. But after I came the upheaval had subsided, I was disgusted with myself, and I would not sustain had the guts to look on it.

*
The day we had agreed upon, I went back to my sire 's theater to get my daughters. The atmosphere was heavy. When I arrived they were half defenseless, I asked them to dress quickly. I did not dare to await at them in the face, nor at my Padre, especially when he told them `` See you soon my darlings ! ``, with his usual shade of a upright granddaddy. In the car, the faces of the girls, full of hatred for Berenice, and of fearfulness for Bea, reminded me of the one they had on their sapphic porno. We did not substitute a Son on the all trip.

What I had not told them was that their mother had extended her check in Martinique. I did not tell pappa either, because I knew he would keep them at habitation, for himself. At the same time, I wanted to protect them from his assaults, 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 grandpa was doing to my duad, the way he had insisted on sleeping with them and how I had come to violate her to protect her. She had had a hard clock time understanding how raping her could help, and I reminded her that her grandad '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 idea, I denied it, but I do not know if she really believed me. Anyway, was that making a difference ? In my good turn, I asked her if she had not suffered too lots. She told me it was horrible, that Dad had done everything to them. That they had to swallow his cum after cock sucking, that they had to be fucked in the ass, to make love to each former, 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 make honey to them. I asked her more questions about her first anal sex, she told me that it had been very painful, that she had felt torn, and that it had been the same every clip grandfather had fucked her. I explained her that assfucking can be very nice, if well done, but that she suffered because her grandad is a little sadistic. The anxiety in her center redoubled, when I told her : `` Dad wants it to be a pleasant moment for you, let 's go. '' I took her deal, took her to the room I shared with Therese, and asked her to uncase. The poor little girl 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 breasts, I always made a fixation on cleaning lady 's bosom ! She shuddered, wretched daughter ! Then I told her to rise on all Little Joe on the bed, according to what I had seen from gay woman porn she and her sis knew this billet 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 lick the little anus, I felt Beatrice contracting under my salt lick, it was delightful ! Then I undressed, completely, for the first sentence I was naked in front line of my little Bea. I asked her to suck my cock, I told her that her saliva would make a picayune lifelike lube. She grabbed my pecker with her mouth, and started sucking, like a rattling pro. The tongue, the cheeks, the lips, she used as a cyprian. I wondered how often my father had ade her swallow his cock in decree to achieve such a effect. I had to take back so I could not total. I would induce liked filling her mouth, but her ass needed a severely cock. I pulled out of the vaseline of my night table, I ordered to lubricate my cock, and I put a considerable amount of money inside her slight ass. With one finger, then two, I lubricated the inside of her rectum. When I felt her Robin Goodfellow sufficiently relaxed, I positioned my member at the entrance, and I pushed. She was afraid, she stretched out, I told her to relax, I put my deal in her hair, on her boob, but she continued to struggle, to holler. When, with great difficulty, I managed to sink deep inside her, I began to masturbate her, I enjoyed her clit with two of my fingerbreadth, to cook him get out of its concealment home, pinching it gently, then I played with her lips, I triturated them, to make her squeal, and of course of action I fingered her. I could feel my rooster with my finger through her walls, and it was on-key that I had to rupture her apart. Finally, nothing more than what a adult female worthy of the name should be cook to take ! With my finger I started to move back and Forth River inside her cunt, as if it was a small cock, and I think she started to bang it, she relaxed a bit and my peter started to go and come carefully into his bowels. I told her footling words of love, my beautiful girl, my somewhat Beatrice, to change her from her grandfather who ony watered them with racist revilement. In any case, even her fiddling slit was not so pixilated. I was giviing her long but powerful coke of dick. In the mirror, her middle silently pleaded for my mercifulness, but sometimes I had the impression that she wanted me to keep on, that pain and delight mingled in her. After a month of only handjobs, it was too good, I did not hold up to enjoy and I sent my incestuous sperm bass inside her intestine. 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 know whether she was lying or not.

This way, trying to be a little Henry Sweet, I got to make lovemaking, regularly, with Beatrice. I did her all that his grandfather did, but with love. I think she ended up having a footling fun. On the former handwriting, it was insufferable to pass on with Berenice. She continued to look at me with the same fierce hatred. I thought `` so lots the worse for her '', I had never tasted her charms, and it was inconceivable that only my father would benefit from them. One even, therefore, I entered, naked, raise, in the twins'room, and I went to Berenice 's bed. I ripped off her mantle, she woke up and began to struggle, shouting. Awakened also, Beatrice lit the light. I gave Berenice a masterful smack : `` Well, you are not going to act like a panicked virgin, I do not want anything more than your grandfather. '' I was much inviolable than her, very quickly I took off her pyjama and pants, and I put my pecker inside her dry, hot as hell pussycat, and I started filing her. She was trying to quetch me, perforate me, under the throw gaze of Beatrice who had never seen me in such a enchantment. On the one deal it was very nice to kiss a girl who did not want it, it gave spice to the berth, 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 learn you, little squawk, it would storm me that you behave like that with grandfather ! '' She was breathless, which did not prevent me from continuing to sweep her hot little pussy, until, feeling my enjoyment close, I retired and came in her face, to be for sure that her humiliation was thoroughgoing. 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 preferent daughter, as long as you will be skillful to me I would never do that to you ''.

*

And finally, Therese returned from Martinique. The timing, my forefather had just called me, he wanted to `` see her '', and demanded that she brought the young woman with her. Otherwise, he would hand the police the film about Beatrice 's rape ... You 're so predictable, Papa !

I was obliged to assure Thérèse the outcome of the past weeks, almost as I have comme from telling you, but omitting sealed details. Oddly, Therese was raging, but not storm. Knowing my father, she knew very well that he could not be held indefinitely far from our daughter, but she would have liked me to intrust her sufficiency to utter to her about it. She would also have liked to be able-bodied to groom the lady friend, at least psychologically, explain the place to them, designate them porn movies so that they knew what was going to happen to them, that it was convention, perhaps offer them a dildo. Finally, she had to accept the office. She told me she 'd go talk to the girls.

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