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

I 'll accommodate 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 deal with any more boyfriends. She had one guy, for about 9 months, but they were so awkward together, and when they ended, we were all releived. A few calendar month later, she came out. When she started bringing around girlfriends, we were nerveless, and screwing !, my girl has good taste in women. Her current love, Trissa, and her have been dating for a year and a half, and Trissa 's a fox. She 's the spitting persona of 90s porno star Felicia.She is a bubbly, friendly girl, flirty girl, who gets on corking with everyone, man or womanhood.

Anyway, I walked into the house and it seemed normal, so I walked upstairs to my sleeping room. Than I heard it - quiet moaning coming from my daughter 's open door. Do n't ask me why, but I could n't help but glance in as I walked by. And it was worth it, there was Trissa straddling her lovers face. It helps if I do n't think about it being my daughter. Trissa 's back was arched, showing off her smashing figure, tiny pear-shaped tits, flat belly. She was pulling hard on her pert piddling nipples. Just like Felicia, she has small boob accentled by trilateral tan lines. Those mellifluous little tits, and shake hard body made my prick stir, but then the realization that it was my daughter under her ( yes she 's a woman now, but still my slight girl. ) Well that stopped the blood flowing. I rushed past to my bedchamber, 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 fille were going for it, and the closed in door muffled the most of it. But then Trissa came, and the vicinity was going to learn. The wow and the 'Oh fucks '', and `` Oh Supreme Being, '' were enough to hold 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 position, with Trissa riding my aspect, and then sliding down to bait my cock. I 'd have it off to stare into that ass, watching my shaft sink deep in her puss. I 'd look on her pussy stretchability as she slides up and down on my cock, my hands on that perfect ass. My cosk was fully stiff with this thought. But then, something else popped in my head, and my cock started to soften. Sure, my daughter is beautiful, looking just like her mom, but it 's hard to keep firmly when you picture that little girl you held in your arms for the first fourth dimension 23 years before. It did n't seem right. So, I put Trissa out of my head, pulled out some oeuvre, and sat down on my bed.

After that finale massive orgasm that one of the girlfriend had, it was quiet for a patch. I head the pipes 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 pants. Then, the threshold opened and in Trissa walked. She was topless, just wearing some taut short boxers, and carrying a dildo in her hand - one of our dildos. She crouched down down beside the bed, and force a box from out from under it when she realized I was there. She froze, but did n't try to comprehend up.

'' So, you found our toy box ? '' I replied trying to make luminance of the situation.

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

Then her eye turned to the hump 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 take in 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 make out awkward. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

My daughter sighed in succour, but Trissa caught me with those middling brown eyes of hers, and she smiled a knowing grin.

'' 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 need to verbalise about this. You are both rise charwoman, and ... '' I paused, `` ya, we do n't need to dwell on this. '' With that, I grabbed my bicycle 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 outrage, 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 was uncomfortably unruffled and Trissa could n't handle it.

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

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

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

I could feel my cock twitching. `` 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 pussy, and working my clitoris. ``

'' I do n't demand the item, ''

'' 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 dick 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 want my girl to know, '' I admitted.

'' Oh, I wo n't secernate her. '' She ground her pelvic arch into my growing cock, 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 differentiate Kay ! '' and grabbed some dishes, leaving her there as I walked away.

Yes, the dildo they used in the first place, was a rubber-base paint ringer of my cock. It had been a put-on natural endowment for my wife from a acquaintance of ours, so she could acquire me on business trip-up. She had n't taken it this time because she was on her way to the KSR. It 's dainty to know that Trissa enjoyed my cock so much, but a little disturbing that she may deliver 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 blind drunk jean microskirt she was wearing once belonged to her mom. So many men, and charwoman look at my daughter with lust. At to the lowest degree my gene were good for something. Trissa, was fucking smoking. She stood there with her hair in a retentive braid, a T. H. White sport bra, and painted on tights - Felicia dressed as Sporty spice - a aggregate 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 much clock time for more awkward conversation, because the cab arrived and they went out dancing.

With them on my thinker, I had lube set up, my prick sticking out in front of me, gear up to releave various retentive hours of sexual latent hostility. And then the fucking sound rang. It was my married woman, and my hopes of some phone of skype sex ended when she needed me to encounter papers for her. After 3 hours of sifting through data file and scanning/sending text file, I was worn out. My sexual thwarting, was frustrated more, but I was now tired, and went to sleep.

My dreams 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 continue the line of descent in my cock long enough for the signifier to indurate, but the problem was the cock ring 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, thrill and stops, usually needing time to recuperate. But again, the cock band was refusing to let my cock soften, so I stayed hard in her twat, so she rode on. I know it was a dream, because then she rolled off me deplete, and Felicia/Trissa took her over.

She stroked me cock 's full moon length, lubing it with cocoa palm oil, and then licking up and down the shaft. Finally taking me in her mouth. I grabbed her hairsbreadth and guided up and down on my shaft. If felt so ripe, and so veridical. Suck a beautiful side, and my hammer sliding in and out of it. But then, even in a aspiration, my judgement 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 '' blowjob, but I got even a bigger surpise, I opened my center 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 pleasance 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 hammer - she was so wet. She rode my cock slowly. I was amazed, looking at her hard body, and tracing a phone line from her belly button up to her to her firm a-cups. For the first time I noticed the shine of metal pearcings. I understood the constant errect nipples she ported.

I was living my collegehood aspiration 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 bounce 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 pussy was intoxicating. Fuck she smelled good, and had the seraphic tasting pussycat I 'd had in long time, she was like Dr capsicum. Fuck, I drank her in, sliding my lingua over her clit and into her pussy sound I could. I reached around grabing onto her firm ass, pulling her harder into my face. Her reaction was to grind even harder into my grimace, using my Kuki-Chin to brace 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 give birth been nearing cumming herself, because suddenly everything changed. She began riding my face hard, almost smothering me. And my shaft, I do n't fuck what she was doing, but the sentience 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 eyes widened, because the sensations on my pecker did n't end. Instead, I saw the icon of my wife, more than 20 yeas ago riding my cock. But it was Kay, my child. The thought was there, but my cock did n't soften. She looked at me, saying nothing, but continuing to rally me. Her eyes did n't betray being inebriate. My daughter was sober, and fucking me hard.

What to do ? Instead of pushing her off, I grabbed her hips and pulled her downwards harder. The taboo was broken, and we both gave into it. We fucked harder, and with abandon. I thrust my turncock up deep into her pussy 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 knockout, and then I started cumming. I groaned, and unleashed a monumental payload into my daughter 's cunt. She must bear felt my shaft swell, because suddenly she was cumming again. This time, she collapsed, exhausted, on top of me.

'' Oh, shag, you 're leaking out of her, '' Trissa slurred in surprisal, and then dove 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 taste of come, '' she anounced and she came up and snowballed my daughter in front end of me. Kay was n't as thrilled with the taste.

The female child cuddled up on either face 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 turncock. taboo be damned, that didlo felt better than any dick I 'd had before. I 'm supposed to be gay, but I could n't get the thought out of my head. Then, after my shower, I walked in here to see you fucking Trissa. At for the first time I was a bit raging, but my pussy was so wet. When she invited me over ( I must have missed that part being smothered by Trissa 's slit ) 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 pill. ``

'' He had a vasectomy. He wo n't ping me up. That may have been part of the cause I did n't mind. Knocking up family is what 's bad, right ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

It was a change in our family relationship. Not just because we fucked, but she never called me 'Daddy'again, and I stopped using her puerility pet name, too. We were now on adult terminus, having shared an vivid sexual experience, and looked at eachother differently. sentiment of my daughter no longer acted as a cock-clock. I did n't lust after her, but I noticed all her knockout 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 knees and pulled my shortstop down. She gobbled my pecker up.

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

'' No, I just want that burden 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 counterpunch, the perfect height for me to slide into her kitty. I dipped down to take a lick, and she was soaked.

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

Her actor's line stopped as I thrust into her. She wanted it, so I gave it to her grueling. I fucked her barker, pushing her punishing down on the counter.

'' ass ya, cave in it to me ! ``

I loved watching her from above. My pecker sliding into her puss, between those double-dyed cheeks. I wanted to fuck her ass, but was in Shangri-la being in her pussy. I thrust hard into her, one bridge player pulling her fuzz, the early pulling her pelvic arch. I was experiencing only what Felicia 's boyfriend had ever experienced ... a hardcore seance with adult-video 's most want lesbian. OK, not genus Felicia, but even punter ...

'' 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 load of cum ... then I 'm all yours. ``

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

'' Sorry, maybe we shuld give up, '' I said awkwardly.

'' No, you finish what you started, '' Kay grumbled. `` If she 's going straight, she salutary roll in the hay what she 's getting into. ``

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

I was driving my turncock in and out of her pussy. 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 twat, watching me pound her girlfriend 's pussy. It was fucked up, but fucking hot. And cum was beginning to build up.

I looked at my genus Felicia clon, and she grabbed me and kissed me punishing, our tongues dancing while I fucked her hot pussy hard.

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

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

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

'' Nope, I had my filling 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 backtalk. `` Mmmmmm. '' And she waled away leaving me to pass over the floor.

And that was it. No more than sex. Trissa still flirted. KAy 's and my human relationship 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 know about our encounter, so I did n't tell my wife about the dildo. It was quietly given after she went to ferment. Later that evening, with all of us at a visualise restaurant, the female child told us of their mesh. I was a bit chagrined, until Kay and her female parent went to the toilet leaving Trissa andI alone at the board.

'' 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 cock under the tabular array. 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 talk about while we were gone ? '' my wife inquired when she came back to the table.

'' Oh, the time to come, '' I replied. `` I think we will be a closely family. ''