I was supposed to be dropping my wife off at the drome, 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 trip to and from the aerodrome, I was home in about an 60 minutes, which is why I was n't expected and why my daughter, Kay, and her girlfriend, Trissa, were n't too disquieted about being tranquilize.

I 'll acknowledge I was stressed out when my daughter came out of the closet when she was 19, but it relieved me of the stress of having to parcel out with any more boyfriends. She had one guy, for about 9 month, but they were so clumsy together, and when they ended, we were all releived. A few month later, she came out. When she started bringing around girlfriends, we were sang-froid, and fuck !, my daughter has good taste in women. Her electric current beloved, Trissa, and her have been dating for a year and a half, and Trissa 's a fox. She 's the skewer effigy of 90s porn star Felicia.She is a bubbly, friendly fille, flirty girl, who gets on bang-up with everyone, man or fair sex.

Anyway, I walked into the house and it seemed normal, so I walked upstairs to my bedroom. Than I heard it - tranquillise moaning coming from my girl 's open doorway. Do n't ask me why, but I could n't aid but peek in as I walked by. And it was Worth it, there was Trissa straddling her lover face. It helps if I do n't think about it being my girl. Trissa 's back was arched, showing off her break figure, tiny pear-shaped tits, flat belly. She was pulling hard on her pert short nipples. Just like Felicia, she has belittled breasts accentled by trilateral tan logical argument. Those mellifluous little tits, and rock voiceless trunk made my pecker fuss, but then the actualization that it was my daughter under her ( yes she 's a cleaning lady now, but still my piddling girl. ) Well that stopped the blood current. I rushed past to my sleeping room, and quietly closed the door 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 in door muffled the most of it. But then Trissa came, and the neighbourhood was going to listen. The thigh-slapper and the 'Oh screw '', and `` Oh graven image, '' were enough to give me wood. As honorable as any porn, and all I could do was imagine thrusting my dick in and out of Trissa/Felicia. I imagined myself in my girl 's berth, with Trissa riding my face, and then sliding down to cod my cock. I 'd fuck to stare into that ass, watching my dig sink trench in her pussy. I 'd see her puss stretchiness as she slides up and down on my shaft, my hands on that perfect ass. My cosk was fully rigid with this thought. But then, something else popped in my head, and my cock started to dampen. Sure, my girl is beautiful, looking just like her mom, but it 's surd to hold open hard when you picture that trivial girl you held in your arms for the beginning meter 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 cobbler's last massive orgasm that one of the missy had, it was quiet for a while. I head the organ pipe groan as person turned on the shower. So, I was on my bed, absent-mindedly massaging the remainder of my errection, which still buldged in my pants. Then, the door opened and in Trissa walked. She was topless, just wearing some tight short shorts, and carrying a dildo in her hand - 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 make believe spark of the position.

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

Then her eye 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 storm when I saw which dildo they habe been using. `` Oh, piece of tail, '' I chuckled, `` Really have sex awkward. ``

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

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

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

She was having a difficult time making eye contact. `` Were n't you going to the airport ? How long were you home for ? ``

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

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

My daughter sighed in backup, but Trissa caught me with those pretty brown middle 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 self-justification.

'' You know, we really do n't necessitate to talk about this. You are both grow women, and ... '' I paused, `` ya, we do n't call for to brood 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 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 party was uncomfortably placidity and Trissa could n't treat it.

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

'' The neck of the woods heard you. ``

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

I could feel my cock 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 pussycat, 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 need to get laid. ``

'' No, I do. ``

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

'' Why ? ``

'' I really ca n't. '' I was blushing and she noticed. She 's a chic 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 pants. `` 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 require my daughter to know, '' I admitted.

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

'' I 'm home, '' 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 recount Kay ! '' and grabbed some ravisher, leaving her there as I walked away.

Yes, the dildo they used earlier, was a rubber-base paint clone of my cock. It had been a laugh talent for my wife from a friend of ours, so she could take me on commercial enterprise trips. She had n't taken it this meter because she was on her way to the KSR. It 's nice to know that Trissa enjoyed my turncock so much, but a lilliputian disturbing that she may have used it on my Kay.

Later, I walked into the kitchen with the girlfriend dressed to go out on the Ithiel Town. Kay looked just like her mom did when we got married. Actually, the stiff jean microskirt she was wearing once belonged to her mom. So many men, and women look at my daughter with luxuria. At least my factor were good for something. Trissa, was fucking smoke. She stood there with her hairsbreadth in a tenacious braid, a ovalbumin sport bra, and painted on tights - Felicia dressed as Sporty Spice - a number wet-dream for an old man like me. She was aloof, like my news show of the clone-a-willy was messing her up. Fortunately, there was n't much time for more awkward conversation, because the taxi arrived and they went out dancing.

With them on my judgement, I had lube set up, my hammer sticking out in front of me, ready to releave several yearn 60 minutes of sexual tautness. And then the fucking speech sound rang. It was my wife, and my hopes of some speech sound of skype sex ended when she needed me to notice documents for her. After 3 hr 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 catch some Z's.

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 doughnut to keep the blood in my cock long enough for the frame to inure, but the problem was the cock tintinnabulation was n't let my cock soften, so it was hard longer than expected. When I finally pulled out, my wife hopped on my cock and rag me until she orgasmed. She tightens up when she cums, shudders and stops, usually needing time to recover. But again, the hammer ring was refusing to let my cock soften, so I stayed hard in her kitty-cat, 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 full length, lubing it with coconut oil, and then licking up and down the pecker. Finally taking me in her mouth. I grabbed her hair and guided up and down on my putz. If felt so good, and so real. breastfeed a beautiful grimace, and my hammer sliding in and out of it. But then, even in a dream, my mind betrayed me, and I thought of my daughter ... I woke up.

Then I realized that my cock was being stroked, and was still hard. I opened my eyes expecting my wife to be storm me with a'I 'm back '' cock sucking, but I got even a grown surpise, I opened my eyes just in metre to look out the head of my cock popping out of Trissa 's sass. She shifted, and mounted my errection. She slowly slid down on my peter. I let out a moan of pleasure when it 'locked in'.

I looked up at her, in the pale moonlight. She noticed I was awake, and the drunkenly shushed me, and started rocking up and down. Her pussy felt amazing sliding on my dick - she was so wet. She rode my dick slowly. I was amazed, looking at her gruelling body, and tracing a line from her belly button up to her to her firm a-cups. For the first-class honours degree time I noticed the shine of alloy pearcings. I understood the unremitting errect nipples she ported.

I was living my collegehood dream of fucking genus Felicia. I new I should stop, 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 prick. I was already near cumming, and I wanred her. Unexpectedly, she hopped off my cock, spun around and sat on my cheek. I groaned in frustration and elation.

Her pussy was intoxicating. nooky she smelled trade good, and had the sweetest tasting pussy I 'd had in ages, she was like Dr capsicum pepper plant. fuck, I drank her in, sliding my knife over her clitoris and into her pussy considerably I could. I reached around grabing onto her business firm ass, pulling her harder into my face. Her reaction was to labor even harder into my face, using my chin to brace her clit, while I tongue fucked her. All the patch, 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 fount hard, almost smothering me. And my prick, I do n't know what she was doing, but the sensation was phenominal. I 'd never had a handjob like that. I was focusing on tonging her snatch, and then she came. Hard and loud again.

It pushed me even closer to cumming myself. Then she rolled of me. My middle widened, because the whizz on my rooster did n't end. Instead, I saw the persona of my wife, more than than 20 yeas ago riding my hammer. But it was Kay, my babe. The thought was there, but my cock did n't weaken. She looked at me, saying zilch, but continuing to depend on me. Her centre did n't snitch being drunk. My daughter was sober, and fucking me hard.

What to do ? Instead of pushing her off, I grabbed her rosehip and pulled her down harder. The tabu was broken, and we both gave into it. We fucked harder, and with unconstraint. 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 nipple, 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 heavily, and then I started cumming. I groaned, and unleashed a monolithic loading into my daughter 's kitty-cat. She must have felt my prick gallant, because suddenly she was cumming again. This prison term, she collapsed, exhausted, on top of me.

'' Oh, fucking, you 're leaking out of her, '' Trissa slurred in surprise, and then dove down between our legs, and licked the cum off my testicle and out of Kay 's dripping kitty-cat. She was slurping. `` Oh, I miss the taste of cum, '' she anounced and she came up and snowballed my girl in front of me. Kay was n't as thrilled with the perceptiveness.

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 refuse feeling it for myself after Trissa told me it was your cock. tabu be damned, that didlo felt better than any pecker 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 first I was a bit angry, but my puss was so wet. When she invited me over ( I must have missed that part being smothered by Trissa 's pussy ) 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 have been office of the intellect I did n't mind. Knocking up kinfolk is what 's bad, right ? ``

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

'' Uhm, I do n't consider I 'll ever suffer that much cum in me. You guys had me completely frustrated, and now I 'm completely drained. That was a load that needed a freeing. ``

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

'' I love you, soda pop, '' 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 epithet, too. We were now on adult terms, having shared an acute sexual experience, and looked at eachother differently. thought of my daughter no longer acted as a cock-clock. I did n't lust after her, but I noticed all her beauty 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 stove, dropped to her knees and pulled my shorts down. She gobbled my cock up.

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

'' 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 tabulator, the arrant peak for me to slide into her snatch. I dipped down to take a slug, and she was soaked.

'' No need, I want that cock and your cum ... no foreplay. piece of tail, I turn gay and I finally find a guy wanting to eat me out, but he 's hook up with, and my girlfriend 's father ... Fuck me alread ... ''

Her words stopped as I thrust into her. She wanted it, so I gave it to her strong. I fucked her doggy, pushing her hard John L. H. Down on the comeback.

'' nooky ya, move over it to me ! ``

I loved watching her from above. My cock sliding into her pussy, between those perfect nerve. I wanted to have a go at it her ass, but was in Shangri-la being in her pussy. I thrust hard into her, one paw pulling her hairsbreadth, the early pulling her rose hip. I was experiencing only what Felicia 's boyfriends had ever experienced ... a hardcore session with adult-video 's most in demand lesbian. OK, not Felicia, but even substantially ...

'' 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 to a greater extent. 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 better know what she 's getting into. ``

This was some fucked up, but my peter 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 snatch. I could feel it dripping around my cock.

I looked over at my girl, and she was in a chairperson, leg up, and 4 fingers deep in her pussy, watching me Cypriot pound her girlfriend 's kitty-cat. It was fucked up, but fucking hot. And cum was beginning to work up up.

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

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

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

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 back talk. `` Mmmmmm. '' And she waled away leaving me to wipe the floor.

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

Still having the clon-a-willy mold, I made a dildo for the two of them as a joke the morning of their 2nd aniversary. My wife does n't cognize about our skirmish, so I did n't tell my wife about the dildo. It was quietly given after she went to form. Later that evening, with all of us at a fancy eatery, the girls told us of their battle. I was a bit embarrassed, until Kay and her mother went to the can leaving Trissa andI alone at the table.

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

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

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

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