When I had married Therese, about 19 year ago, there had been a lot of tempestuousness in my family. Indeed, Therese was a sculptural Black from Martinique, who had lived in French Republic for some years. She was a breathless beauty : 1m80, boob like thunderclap, an ass a nonpareil would kill for, spacious hips and a nice piffling belly. I still do not understand how she looked at a guy like me. The trouble is that my parents were racist. My father had not dared to protest, but when my mother learned that I was going to marry Therese, and that she was pregnant, she had a very violent reaction, screamed ugly racist abuse, said she was going to disinherit me ( it was she who had all the money in her match with ). She was not very sizable, she had a sum attach the next hebdomad and died a few hours later.

However, my don told me that my female parent had left a will, which disinherited me completely, and he shown me a copy of it. But she had not had prison term to have it registered by the notary public, and I was still legally her heir, unless someone ( my father, for exemplar ) went to the notary public. With his usual cynicism, my Church Father then offered me a perfectly disgusting declaration. He would not demonstrate the declaration to the notary public if my wife agreed to replace his. Very clearly, he wanted Therese to slumber with him. He despised her because of her skin color, but he wanted to make out 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 afford to recede the inheritance : We would recede the mansion, and if I lost my female parent 's store, 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 married woman ended up giving in to my father 's desires. From clip to time, even today, she receives a Call from my father, and I know that she goes rest home to bring in love. Once, he even gave me a CD on which he recorded her having sex with him. At outset I was terrified to see her like that, naked, reluctantly offered to him, letting my Father-God insult, caress, penetrate and cumming on her, but it ended up exciting me and from time to time, I watch the CD in secret before making dearest to my wife, it makes me damn hard !
Despite everything, I feel that even if she does not tattle about it, if she is as discreet as possible about what she does with my beginner, the situation weighs on my wife and my couple. I think that 's why she did not need to consume other tiddler. Yet, our two Twin, Beatrice and Berenice, are a not bad source of joy. They have just turned 18, and they are beautiful as the day. igniter skin, long curled hair, angel faces, curious about everything, always smiling ... At that age, they are rummy and they ask, from clip to sentence interrogative about boy, about love, especially Berenice, to which my wife tries to respond as serious she can, without cynicism, despite a situation that weighs on her. Berenice is the most adventuresome, the most curious, Beatrice is more in withdrawal but she does not suffer anything of the explanations, she is interested despite her shyness. Béatrice and Bérénice are little cleaning lady. Although my wife and I keep them as far away from the low as possible, My male parent clearly saw them changing. A few calendar week ago, while he was asking me for intelligence of my girl ( not of my married woman, he had just shagged her ), he added : `` Your daughter are very cunning ... I would like to suggest you something ... ``. I knew perfectly well what my father was referring to. `` Dad, we have a contract, think of, Thérèse regularly honour this contract bridge ! ``

'' fountainhead, quite rightly, I want to declare oneself to you ... an amendment ! Your two piffling niggers, I want them ! Otherwise, do not forget that I have your mother 's will in my possession, I still can render it to a notary ! ``

Suddenly resigned, I understood that he continued to hold me by the Ball. I had no way to protect my piddling little girl. My Padre even asked me to be his accomplice, he let me decide when he would deflower them. I could not believe my auricle, but I had to obey.

Luck was with me ( rather with my Padre ). Two weeks later, my wife had to amount back to Martinique, her mother was sick. She would quell there for at least a month. The summer break of the fille had just begun. So very quickly, I sent my daughter to my don 's. I explained to them that since I was working, it was their grandpa who would lease 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 holidays at his dwelling. To prevent them from asking too many enquiry, I gave them new clothes to put on, according to the instructions that my father gave me. They were all excited, and for good reason ! I had bought very sexy outfits, like the I their mother refused to buy. When they came out of their room with these apparel, I was breathless ! My two footling girls had the body of two little whores, and kept their angelical face ! A t-shirt tight, very décolleté, let appear the birth of their white meat that promised to become two moderately apples. The jersey were brusque, I almost could see their navels ! And their prat ! They wore ultra-tight boxers, and had two lovely piddling asses ! At every step they made, I almost could see the moon ! Spontaneously, they rushed towards me to kiss me ( on the cheek, alas ! ) and, without rethink, plated their piddling breast against me. It gave me a hard-on, and I was ashamed. Having a hard-on in straw man of such an innocent gesture, when they were going to get such a hard prison term ... From then on I remained silent, while getting in the car and during the short trip separating us from the house of Papa. I continued to give a hard-on. A new desire, as obscene as that of my founder, was beginning to excite me.

Finally, we arrived at Dad 's. When the girls got out of the car, they rushed to their granddaddy to kiss him. He acted like a unspoiled gramps for five proceedings, and sent them playact in the garden. They started laughing. I told him :
- Those girlfriend love you. Are you sure that 's what you want ? !
- of class ! look at their asses !
- All right, but I want to protect them. I know you 're not going to take safeguard. Berenice is strong, she will endure. But Beatrice ... She 's still so ... innocent, so ... fragile.
- Yes, that 's why I want it ! Come on, it will not wipe out her to be raped by her grandpa !
- But ... I can not stop you from raping her. The only thing I beg you ... is ... to let me ... fill ... her virginity ... ``
My father looked at me for a few seconds with bulging eyes. I was afraid of his response, and he had to feel it. Then he started laughing : `` Ah, son, you 're no better than me ! I thought you let your jigaboo wife rule you, but you 're just starting to understand what to do with your peter ... Come on, we 're going to keep ! ``
one-half an hour later, he finally came back with his bottle of champagne and four flutes. I told him, defeated :
- You 've put the time !
'' It 's because ... I 've prepared the guest room for you to be at your informality when the prison term comes ... little girl, come to me, gramps is offering you champagne ! ``

I wanted to kill him. Bantering, he kept on talking to them, but meanwhile he was looking at me : `` Girls, you are women, gustatory perception this delicious bubbly ''.

More charge up than ever, the female child drank their champagne almost dry, while dada tasted it with a lubricious look that oscillated between me and the little girl, and that I scarcely touched the content of my glass. When I got up, my erection hurt. Dad said, `` Beatrice, your father has something to tell you, keep up him. '' `` Berenice, fare with me, I 'll register you a very fun biz ! '' Troubled, I went with Beatrice to the famous guest room. When we both entered, I closed the threshold ( while realizing the absurdity of this precaution, there is no ignition lock ). She was a fiddling drunk, cheerful, relaxed. I took the opportunity to sit Beatrice on the bed and on my human knee. I think she could palpate my erection, but a as she was a piddling drunk she did not really care. I gave her a buss on the forehead, and I started to talk to her : `` Beatrice my lamb, heed to me very carefully, I 'll peach to you like a woman. '' She is very a very intelligent girl, she immediately understood that I had something very significant to distinguish her. Again I kissed him on the right impertinence. `` You know, a long time ago, Mom and I fell in honey with one another, and that 's how you and your sister came to the reality. '' I kissed her on the other cheek, and placed my bridge player on her shoulder. Of trend, I did not withdraw them. `` But there is a trouble, some E. B. White citizenry do not like blacks, they are pillock and malefic, but that 's how it is. '' I kissed her little nose, while stroking her neck. I felt Beatrice shuddering, but she did n't said anything, I do not retrieve she saw more than a gesture of paternal affection. `` You see them every day at school, your grandmother was one of those people, I think your grandfather too. '' Slowly, I slid the hand that was on her neck on one of her breasts, through her clothes, and I laid her on her hip. `` Your gramps can smash us, he can fire us from our dwelling house '' She looked at me, straight in the eye. `` He is blackmailing me. If we do as he wants, he wo n't bring us whatever we have ...
'' What are you talking about, Dad ? '' I slid the hand that had remained on her berm, on her other breast, on her other hip, but I continued until the birth of her bare thigh. I answered her : `` It 's very simple deary. He wants ... ( at that here and now I put my hand on her hip around her belly, my hand resting on her thigh around her chest as a safety knock, I squeezed my daughter around me like in an tender gesture and I whispered in her ear : ) `` He wants us to arrive at love life, and make dearest with you ''. At that minute I felt my girl stiffen, as if she suddenly understood the ambush she was into. She tried to free herself, of class without success, and I pressed her a little harder, taking advantage of one of my hand against one of her tit. `` Shhhh but it 's natural, you know, it happens to every girl one day, OK, not with their father for nigh of them, but you can imagine that I am, I do n't know, a boy that you like, or that executive program whom you find cute.
'' But dada, '' she said, with weeping in her center and bastard in her voice, `` it is not possible, this is incest, and I 'm too young ! ``
'' I know all this, dear, but if I could do otherwise, I would do otherwise. If you prefer, I can impart you alone with your grandpa, but I 'm afraid he 's not as nice as I am ! ``

I was a bit ashamed of the gambit, because after all I had this idea that would appropriate me to take delight 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 time it can hurt, but Daddy is going to be very nice to you. '' Delicately, I untied, one after another, her sandals. I began to figure out the Sol of her substructure with the tip of my tongue. I know her mother loves this, and apparently, it does not pass on immaterial our daughter, whom I felt shivering despite the rent on her beautiful typeface. I continued by massaging her calf, and giving minor kisses on her knees. Beatrice was almost calm, she continued to sob but less inviolable. When I came to her thighs, I eagerly licked them inside while stroking them away. Her hide was so voiced, so satiny, so amber ! I could see by her eyes that Bea was lost, that she did not require this but that she did not see how to balk, that it was disgusting but that it began to tingle ! I caressed her hairsbreadth, played with them, and covered her face with candy kiss, before planting one on her fleshy lips ! In spitefulness of herself, I felt thar she closed her sassing on my spit when I pushed my tongue into her mouth. After this French kiss, the little one I gave her on the lips seemed almost chaste in comparison. Then my kisses continued, in her cervix, on her bare berm, on her décolleté. I stroked her stomach after putting my hand under her t-shirt, and I quickly reached her left breast, which I flattened against her chest while I made it swing from the right wing to the left hand and from the left hand to the rightfulness. Through the fabric, I gave her early breast the Saami discourse. Her ring of color hardened, no uncertainty in cattiness of herself, they now pointed through her t-shirt that my diagonal had deformed, and that almost left naked her left bosom with such a light skin and a dark John Brown head. After kissing her, I thought she was make for more. I told her to cabbage her rump, and I took off her trunks, uncovering her infantile pantie concealed by her whorish shorts. I kissed her petty ass through the material, then decided to devote myself to ... the all important ! Always through the fabric, not to intimidate her too lots, I began to kiss and lap her minuscule vulva. Then I lowered the panties and continued this cunnilingus on her bare pussy, dotted with an already particularly fuzzy cunthair, dainty pink lips and clitoris like a rose bud that my saliva and maybe even a bit of cyprin began to lube. The smell and taste of my girl was exquisite. Bea sprung between two shortness of breath, something that resembled a sigh of contentment. At the very same moment, Berenice, entered the way without a warn, she was handcuffed, and she shouted : `` Dad, smell at the charming whoremaster that grandad taught me to do with manacle ! ``.

Of course of study, she was astonished to see her twin half naked while I licked her pussy ! She stayed quiet for a few fractions of a second, then turned to the door, tried to leave the guest room, but my father had already arrived to blockade the road. `` Do not run away, my darling, concern things are just beginning ! '' It was over with the commodity 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 grandpa was holding her firmly, was understanding that this story of magic trick was just a noose, a pretext for handcuffing her. To preclude Beatrice from panicking, considering the ticklish office, I decided to accelerate the play, and to remove my pants, revealing to the stack of the three people present my erect rooster. Anyways, I could not experience lubricated Beatrice anymore. My Padre threw a look of desire on this abhorrent setting, while Beatrice curled up slightly, and Bere tried to lash out me in a do-or-die attempt to prevent me from taking her Sister. Fortunately my male parent was there to stop her, I think that she could have killed me ! Grabbing my lips from the sex of Beatrice with ruefulness, I positioned my tool at the entree of Beatrice 's one. I made the pleasure hold out a long metre by masturbating between her lips, then I penetrated her. Her virginal blood flowed between her thighs, then stained the sheets. She grimaced and wept. That was it, I was for the 1st metre adulterous, incestuous, and a rapist. And I loved it ! Berenice was howling like a hysterical, in front the show Beatrice and I were giving her, and also because her grandad had already torn her t-shirt, stripping her pocket-size breast and mauling them without clemency. `` Let me have my way, you filthy jigaboo, your founder decided that for you, he 's your master, then obey ! ''. I closed Beatrice 's middle with my paw and told her : `` You do n't need to see that, '' and gave a farseeing kiss on her backtalk, while caressing her breasts, any missy likes it. Once I thought she had gone through the pain of the breach of her maidenhead, I began my social movement back and forth. It was delicious, I had never made love to a missy so tight, she was my first Virgin in addition ! My father had hung Bere by her carpus at the doorway handle with her manacle, he had forced her to kneel, lowered her short, his own trouser, and I could see by the quick movement of her buttocks that he pounded her doggy style, without any precaution in spite of her virginity, while striking her breasts in rhythm. I would experience preferred that Bea did not see that ... I could see by her face that she was dying that it would end. It fell well, I was bore to enjoy. I felt the sperm cell hike in my dick, and finally I ejaculated in a loud cry. I imagined my midst, slimy streak of sperm cell inside my little girl 's vagina. Fortunately, Dad, who is a apothecary, has stolen from his pharmacy all the necessary contraception ! At one second, among Berenice 's heartrending snag, I heard my Padre utter a cry standardised 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 girlfriend to obey their grandpa. I ran to the car, bust in my heart, and I started the car like an zombie. My God, my two fiddling darlings, what repugnance I have just done ? !

*

For a month, I almost had no news of the girls. I did n't dared to call my founder. However, he had the discreetness of sending me a mp4. He had filmed the rape I had given to Beatrice, with a blot out camera, and, I was sure, he would use it to reinforce his blackmail on me and my couple. Yet, I could not help but wank myself by remembering this moment ! At the end of the mp4, there was a diminished bonus. Bea and Bere were alone, facing the camera. Naked. They stared at the camera. In maliciousness of everything, I read fear in Beatrice 's oculus, and hatred in Berenice 's one. Very quickly, their gaze slightly deviated, and I understood, despite the absence of auditory sensation, that they looked at my Church Father who gave them lodge. The old SOB was careful not to appear on the screen ! The two girls, still sitting on the bed, hugged each other, face to grimace. Their breasts touched. Then they began to kiss, on the sassing. Small pecks at the start, but I imagine that Dad said something to them since very soon they put the tongue. I could see their two pink tongues touching each early, their sass looking for each former, the filament of saliva between their two backtalk ... They stared at the camera, probably their start porn, at least as actresses ! They ended up going to bed. Bérénice began caressing her sister 's breasts, then sucking them, running her tongue on the small-scale pap, small areola, while spreading her legs and masturbating ... Even if I knew that they did not want this, that it was just one of the many instalment of the pressure sexual nurturing that my dad imposed on my daughters, I was hard, and began to masturbate while looking at them. Beatrice, while looking at the television camera, caressed the hair of her Sister who sucked her tit. But Berenice did not finish there. After a legal brief hateful facial expression at the director, she began licking and kissing Beatrice 's belly, then kissing the fuzzy hair of her twin 's mound ! With her fingers, she spread the lip of her delicious sis, showing the camera her genitalia in all its splendour, and she attacked the vulva with her mouth ! In close-up, you could see the tears of fury and humiliation running down her boldness. With hesitation, she began to lick, with the tip of the natural language, the button of Bea. The little dark-brown pinko sex was getting wetting agent, I think Beatrice could not facilitate but wet a little. Berenice, henceforth, was licking her sister 's cunt with all her lingua, no dubiety she was following the didactics given by my founder, and even dashed a finger into her puss. Meanwhile, the tv camera was also filming the deal of the cameraman groping Berenice 's ass and stroking her little puck ... This Sami 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 education. She raised her hand and shoulders, as a sign of refusal and helplessness, but soon she lowered her head, defeated. She began to stroke her sister 's buttocks, then to put her fingers in the line. Looking imploring, she looked at the photographic camera one last time, but her granddaddy had to be sturdy. palpitation, she approached her mouth from Berenice 's anus, made a fainthearted kiss, then began licking her sister 's anus. golden Berenice ! When I think Thérèse always refused licking my puck, and that, at 18, she is to savour this ! I could not stick out it any more ! I accelerated my handjob, and I ejaculated while Beatrice, whithout stopping this anus licking, sticked her fingers in Béré 's pussycat. Then the young woman laid side by side, on their vertebral column, their legs apart. I thought that Dad would make out them, but this episode was not filmed, or at to the lowest degree not on the file he sent me. But after I came the excitement had subsided, I was disgusted with myself, and I would not have had the guts to ascertain it.

*
The day we had agreed upon, I went back to my Father of the Church 's menage to get my daughter. The atmosphere was heavy. When I arrived they were half naked, I asked them to decorate quickly. I did not presume to look at them in the face, nor at my father, especially when he told them `` See you soon my favorite ! ``, with his common tone of a full grandfather. In the car, the faces of the lady friend, full of hatred for Berenice, and of fear for Bea, reminded me of the one they had on their sapphic erotica. We did not substitute a Son on the whole trip.

What I had not told them was that their mother had extended her stay in Martinique. I did not tell Daddy either, because I knew he would hold them at home, for himself. At the Lapp time, I wanted to protect them from his assaults, and to keep them a piffling 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 couple, the way he had insisted on sleeping with them and how I had come to outrage her to protect her. She had had a concentrated clip 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 excruciation. She also explained to me that my father told them that it was all my musical theme, I denied it, but I do not screw if she really believed me. Anyway, was that making a difference ? In my round, I asked her if she had not suffered too much. She told me it was horrifying, that Dad had done everything to them. That they had to swallow his cum after blowjobs, that they had to be fucked in the ass, to make water love to each other, that he had tied them, insulted them, whipped, and that he even talked about making them do matter 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 love life to them. I asked her more interrogation about her first anal intercourse, she told me that it had been very painful, that she had felt torn, and that it had been the same every time granddaddy had fucked her. I explained her that assfucking can be very nice, if well done, but that she suffered because her granddaddy is a little sadistic. The anxiety in her oculus redoubled, when I told her : `` Dad wants it to be a pleasant moment for you, let 's go. '' I took her hand, took her to the room I shared with Therese, and asked her to peel. The poor girl was already crying, but she was used to being ravishment, and no prospicient persuasion of disobeying. When she was nude, I kissed her, and I started to stroke her breast, I always made a fixation on women 's breasts ! She shuddered, poor girlfriend ! Then I told her to rise on all four-spot on the bed, according to what I had seen from lesbian erotica she and her sister knew this view well, and I attacked her puck, with my finger first, caressing it, pretending to finger it, tickling it around. Then I started to lick the little anus, I felt Beatrice contracting under my licks, it was delicious ! Then I undressed, completely, for the foremost time I was naked in front of my little Bea. I asked her to suck my hammer, I told her that her saliva would constitute a little innate lubricating substance. She grabbed my cock with her mouth, and started sucking, like a real pro. The tongue, the cheeks, the sass, she used as a fancy woman. I wondered how often my father had ade her eat up his cock in club to achieve such a result. I had to hold back so I could not come. I would have liked filling her mouth, but her ass needed a severe cock. I pulled out of the vaseline of my night table, I ordered to lube my dick, and I put a considerable quantity inside her little ass. With one finger, then two, I lubricated the interior of her rectum. When I felt her Puck sufficiently relaxed, I positioned my penis at the entry, and I pushed. She was afraid, she stretched out, I told her to relax, I put my hand in her tomentum, on her bosom, but she continued to struggle, to scream. When, with great difficulty, I managed to dip deep inside her, I began to masturbate her, I enjoyed her clit with two of my fingerbreadth, to make him get out of its hiding topographic point, pinching it gently, then I played with her lips, I triturated them, to make her squeal, and of path I fingered her. I could finger my tool with my digit through her paries, and it was dead on target that I had to deplumate her apart. Finally, nothing more than than what a woman worthy of the name should be make to take ! With my finger I started to move back and forth inside her cunt, as if it was a small shaft, and I think she started to love it, she relaxed a bit and my cock started to go and occur carefully into his bowels. I told her little words of lovemaking, my beautiful girl, my pretty Beatrice, to change her from her gramps who ony watered them with racist insults. In any slip, even her little pussy was not so taut. I was giviing her retentive but powerful blows of cock. In the mirror, her eye silently pleaded for my mercy, but sometimes I had the picture that she wanted me to continue, that pain and pleasure mingled in her. After a month of only handjobs, it was too upright, I did not delay to enjoy and I sent my incestuous sperm mystifying inside her bowels. When I got out of her, I kept caressing her, and I said, `` You see it was good, '' and she said, `` Yes Daddy '', I do n't live whether she was lying or not.

This way, trying to be a little afters, I got to form love life, regularly, with Beatrice. I did her all that his grandfather did, but with love. I think she ended up having a little fun. On the other bridge player, it was impossible to transmit with Berenice. She continued to take care 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 evening, therefore, I entered, naked, erect, in the twins'room, and I went to Berenice 's bed. I ripped off her mantle, she woke up and began to contend, shouting. Awakened also, Beatrice lit the illumination. I gave Berenice a masterful slap : `` Well, you are not going to act like a frightened virgin, I do not want anything more than your grandfather. '' I was much stronger than her, very quickly I took off her pajamas and pant, and I put my dick inside her dry, hot as Inferno pussy, and I started filing her. She was trying to kick me, punch me, under the bewildered gaze of Beatrice who had never seen me in such a trance. On the one hired man it was very courteous to kiss a girl who did not want it, it gave spice to the post, but it was also tiring. I punched each of her titty, the painfulness was so strong that she was forced to stop. `` That will learn you, fiddling bitch, it would surprise me that you behave like that with gramps ! '' She was breathless, which did not prevent me from continuing to sweep her hot little pussycat, until, feeling my enjoyment close, I retired and came in her face, to be sure that her humiliation was fill out. I told her `` go and take a bathtub, you bitch '', and she headed, naked, superb, defeated, towards the bathroom. I said to Beatrice `` Go back to kip, you are my dearie daughter, as long as you will be squeamish to me I would never do that to you ''.

*

And finally, Therese returned from Martinique. The timing, my father had just called me, he wanted to `` see her '', and demanded that she brought the girls with her. Otherwise, he would kick in the law the film about Beatrice 's rape ... You 're so predictable, pappa !

I was obliged to tell Thérèse the events of the retiring calendar week, almost as I have comme from telling you, but omitting certain details. Oddly, Therese was angry, but not surprised. Knowing my father, she knew very well that he could not be held indefinitely far from our girl, but she would have liked me to trust her enough to talk to her about it. She would also have liked to be able to educate the girls, at least psychologically, explicate the situation to them, show them porn movies so that they knew what was going to happen to them, that it was pattern, perhaps offer them a dildo. Finally, she had to accept the situation. She told me she 'd go talk to the girls.

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