When I had married Therese, about 19 twelvemonth ago, there had been a lot of agitation in my menage. Indeed, Therese was a sculptural Black from Martinique, who had lived in Anatole France for some eld. She was a breathless looker : 1m80, breasts like thunderbolt, an ass a saint would kill for, broad hips and a courteous trivial belly. I still do not understand how she looked at a guy like me. The job is that my parents were racist. My beginner had not dared to dissent, but when my mother learned that I was going to hook up with Therese, and that she was pregnant, she had a very violent reaction, screamed ugly antiblack insults, said she was going to disown me ( it was she who had all the money in her couple with ). She was not very goodish, she had a heart attach the next calendar week and died a few hours later.

However, my forefather 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 time to have it registered by the notary public populace, and I was still legally her heir, unless somebody ( my Father of the Church, for representative ) went to the notary. With his usual cynicism, my father then offered me a perfectly disgusting contract. He would not record the contract to the notary if my married woman agreed to supersede his. Very clearly, he wanted Therese to kip with him. He despised her because of her cutis color, but he wanted to have intercourse her ! I was fierce, 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 heritage : We would lose the menage, and if I lost my mother 's workshop, I would be unemployed. And we could not give it, my married woman was pregnant, we were going to accept huge expenses.

That 's how my married woman ended up giving in to my father 's desires. From metre to time, even today, she receives a phone call from my Father of the Church, and I know that she goes home to stool beloved. 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 Church Father insult, caress, penetrate and cumming on her, but it ended up exciting me and from clip to clip, I watch the CD in occult before making love to my wife, it makes me damn hard !
Despite everything, I feel that even if she does not talk about it, if she is as discreet as possible about what she does with my founder, the office weighs on my married woman and my mates. I think that 's why she did not want to stimulate other children. Yet, our two Gemini, Beatrice and Berenice, are a outstanding source of joy. They have just turned 18, and they are beautiful as the day. Inner Light hide, long kink hair, holy man faces, curious about everything, always smiling ... At that age, they are curious and they ask, from time to prison term questions about boy, about dearest, especially Berenice, to which my wife tries to respond as best she can, without cynicism, despite a situation that weighs on her. Berenice is the most adventuresome, the most odd, Beatrice is more in detachment but she does not turn a loss anything of the explanation, she is interested despite her shyness. Béatrice and Bérénice are little women. Although my wife and I keep them as far away from the modest as possible, My founding father clearly saw them changing. A few hebdomad ago, while he was asking me for intelligence of my daughters ( not of my wife, he had just shagged her ), he added : `` Your girl are very cute ... I would like to hint you something ... ``. I knew perfectly well what my don was referring to. `` Dad, we have a contract bridge, commend, Thérèse regularly honor this contract ! ``

'' wellspring, quite rightly, I want to advise to you ... an amendment ! Your two little nigger, I want them ! Otherwise, do not forget that I have your mother 's will in my possession, I still can designate it to a notary ! ``

Suddenly resigned, I understood that he continued to sustain me by the musket ball. I had no way to protect my little girl. My begetter even asked me to be his confederate, he let me decide when he would deflower them. I could not conceive my auricle, but I had to obey.

circumstances was with me ( rather with my father ). Two calendar week later, my married woman had to come back to Martinique, her mother was sick. She would stay on there for at least a month. The summer break of the girls had just begun. So very quickly, I sent my daughters to my father 's. I explained to them that since I was working, it was their gramps who would take care 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 home. To preclude them from asking too many questions, I gave them new clothes to put on, according to the instructions that my father gave me. They were all excited, and for well reason ! I had bought very aphrodisiacal outfits, like the ones their mothers refused to buy. When they came out of their room with these dress, I was breathless ! My two minuscule lady friend had the body of two little woman of the street, and kept their angelic look ! A tee shirt tight, very décolleté, let appear the birth of their breasts that promised to become two pretty apples. The t-shirts were short, I almost could see their bellybutton ! And their bottoms ! They wore ultra-tight boxers, and had two lovely little posterior ! At every step they made, I almost could see the moon ! Spontaneously, they rushed towards me to snog me ( on the cheek, alas ! ) and, without afterthoughts, plated their little knocker against me. It gave me a hard-on, and I was ashamed. Having a hard-on in front of such an impeccant motion, when they were going to have such a operose time ... From then on I remained silent, while getting in the car and during the short trip separating us from the theater of pappa. I continued to stimulate a erection. A new desire, as obscene as that of my don, was beginning to agitate me.

Finally, we arrived at Dad 's. When the girls got out of the car, they rushed to their grandfather to buss him. He acted like a full grandpa for five bit, and sent them play in the garden. They started laughing. I told him :
- Those lady friend love you. Are you sure that 's what you want ? !
- of form ! appear at their fucking !
- All veracious, but I want to protect them. I know you 're not going to drive forethought. Berenice is strong, she will endure. But Beatrice ... She 's still so ... innocent, so ... fragile.
- Yes, that 's why I want it ! ejaculate on, it will not kill her to be raped by her grandpa !
- But ... I can not stop you from raping her. The lonesome thing I beg you ... is ... to let me ... take ... her virginity ... ``
My Father of the Church 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 nigger wife rule you, but you 're just starting to understand what to do with your cock ... seed on, we 're going to keep ! ``
Half an hour later, he finally came back with his feeding bottle of Champagne and four flutes. I told him, defeated :
- You 've put the clip !
'' It 's because ... I 've prepared the node room for you to be at your comfort when the time comes ... Girls, come in to me, grandpa is offering you champagne ! ``

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

More excited than ever, the girls drank their champagne almost dry, while Papa tasted it with a salacious look that oscillated between me and the young lady, and that I scarcely touched the contents of my glassful. When I got up, my erection harm. Dad said, `` Beatrice, your don has something to tell you, follow him. '' `` Berenice, occur with me, I 'll evince you a very fun game ! '' Troubled, I went with Beatrice to the famous guest elbow room. When we both entered, I closed the door ( while realizing the ridiculousness of this precaution, there is no lock ). She was a piffling sot, cheerful, relax. I took the opportunity to sit Beatrice on the bed and on my knees. I think she could feel my hard-on, but a as she was a little drunk she did not really care. I gave her a buss on the os frontale, and I started to verbalize to her : `` Beatrice my dear, listen to me very carefully, I 'll sing to you like a charwoman. '' She is very a very intelligent girl, she immediately understood that I had something very important to separate her. Again I kissed him on the rectify impudence. `` You know, a long clip ago, Mom and I fell in lovemaking with one another, and that 's how you and your Sister came to the world. '' I kissed her on the early impudence, and placed my workforce on her shoulder. Of course, I did not take them. `` But there is a problem, some white the great unwashed do not like blacks, they are dullard and evil, 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 mean she saw Thomas More than a gesture of paternal affection. `` You see them every day at school, your gran 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 wearing apparel, and I laid her on her hip. `` Your grandfather can ruin us, he can fire 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 away us whatever we have ...
'' What are you talking about, Dad ? '' I slid the script that had remained on her shoulder, on her other breast, on her early hip, but I continued until the birth of her naked thigh. I answered her : `` It 's very simpleton darling. He wants ... ( at that moment I put my mitt on her hip around her belly, my hired hand resting on her second joint around her dresser as a safety belt, I squeezed my daughter around me like in an affectionate gesture and I whispered in her ear : ) `` He wants us to seduce love life, and make lovemaking with you ''. At that second I felt my daughter stiffen, as if she suddenly understood the trap she was into. She tried to free herself, of course without success, and I pressed her a little harder, taking advantage of one of my hands against one of her titty. `` Shhhh but it 's rude, you know, it happens to every lady friend one day, OK, not with their father for most of them, but you can suppose that I am, I do n't acknowledge, a boy that you like, or that supervisor whom you find cute.
'' But pappa, '' she said, with tears in her eyes and sobs in her vocalism, `` it is not possible, this is incest, and I 'm too Cy Young ! ``
'' I know all this, beloved, but if I could do otherwise, I would do otherwise. If you prefer, I can leave behind you alone with your grandfather, but I 'm afraid he 's not as nice as I am ! ``

I was a bit ashamed of the dodge, because after all I had this melodic theme that would allow me to drive pleasure where it was not planned, but I was not lying either. Beatrice looked at me, she was lost, I pushed the advantage by lying on the bed, still dressed. `` Yes, Mom has already explained to you, the commencement clip it can pain, but dad is going to be very nice to you. '' Delicately, I untied, one after another, her sandals. I began to puzzle out the soles of her substructure with the tip of my spit. I know her mother loves this, and apparently, it does not leave indifferent our daughter, whom I felt shivering despite the tear on her beautiful brass. I continued by massaging her calves, and giving small kiss on her knees. Beatrice was almost calm down, she continued to sob but less solid. When I came to her second joint, I eagerly licked them inside while stroking them outside. Her skin was so soft, so satiny, so brownish-yellow ! I could see by her eyes that Bea was lost, that she did not want this but that she did not see how to reject, that it was disgusting but that it began to tingle ! I caressed her hair, played with them, and covered her face with candy kiss, before planting one on her fleshy lips ! In nastiness of herself, I felt thar she closed her lips on my tongue when I pushed my tongue into her rima oris. After this Daniel Chester French kiss, the little one I gave her on the lips seemed almost chaste in comparison. Then my osculation continued, in her neck opening, on her bare shoulder joint, on her décolleté. I stroked her belly after putting my mitt under her T-shirt, and I quickly reached her left breast, which I flattened against her chest while I made it swing from the rightfulness to the left hand and from the left to the right field. Through the cloth, I gave her early breast the same treatment. Her areola hardened, no doubt in maliciousness of herself, they now pointed through her tee shirt that my strokes had deformed, and that almost left naked her left tit with such a sluttish skin and a drear brown oral sex. After kissing her, I thought she was quick for more. I told her to raise her buttocks, and I took off her shorts, uncovering her childish panties concealed by her whorish short pants. I kissed her petty ass through the fabric, then decided to commit myself to ... the essential ! Always through the cloth, not to intimidate her too much, I began to kiss and lap her little vulva. Then I lowered the panty and continued this cunnilingus on her naked pussy, dotted with an already particularly fuzzy cunthair, keen pink back talk and button like a rose bud that my saliva and maybe even a bit of cyprin began to lubricate. The tone and taste of my daughter was exquisite. Bea sprung between two SOB, 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, looking at the magic trick that Grandpa taught me to do with cuff ! ``.

Of course, she was astonished to see her twin half naked while I licked her pussycat ! She stayed quiesce for a few fractions of a sec, then turned to the door, tried to leave the Guest room, but my Padre had already arrived to block the road. `` Do not run away, my devout, occupy affair are just beginning ! '' It was over with the good grandfather, I already knew what was the destiny 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 grandfather was holding her firmly, was understanding that this tale of magic was just a snare, a pretext for handcuffing her. To prevent Beatrice from panicking, considering the finespun situation, I decided to accelerate the maneuver, and to remove my pants, revealing to the sight of the three people present my erect dick. Anyways, I could not stimulate lubricated Beatrice anymore. My father threw a look of desire on this detestable scene, while Beatrice curled up slightly, and Bere tried to attack me in a dire try to preclude me from taking her baby. Fortunately my father was there to stop her, I think that she could have killed me ! Grabbing my lips from the sex of Beatrice with regret, I positioned my cock at the entrance of Beatrice 's one. I made the pleasure endure a foresighted clock time by masturbating between her lips, then I penetrated her. Her virtuous profligate flowed between her thighs, then stained the sail. She grimaced and wept. That was it, I was for the first time 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 grandfather had already torn her t-shirt, stripping her small breasts and mauling them without mercy. `` Let me take in my way, you filthy nigger, your don decided that for you, he 's your master, then obey ! ''. I closed Beatrice 's eyes with my custody and told her : `` You do n't need to see that, '' and gave a long kiss on her mouth, while caressing her breasts, any girlfriend likes it. Once I thought she had gone through the pain of the break of her hymen, I began my movement back and forth. It was luscious, I had never made sexual love to a young lady so tight, she was my start Virgo in addition ! My father had hung Bere by her carpus at the door grip with her handcuffs, he had forced her to kneel, lowered her trunks, his own trouser, and I could see by the quick movement of her buttocks that he pounded her doggy style, without any caution in nastiness of her virginity, while striking her titty in rhythm. I would throw preferred that Bea did not see that ... I could see by her smell that she was queasy that it would end. It fell well, I was eager to savour. I felt the sperm rise in my cock, and finally I ejaculated in a loud cry. I imagined my thick, slimy streaks of sperm inside my little little girl 's vagina. Fortunately, Dad, who is a apothecary, has stolen from his pharmacy all the necessary contraception ! At one moment, among Berenice 's heartrending tears, I heard my Church Father utter a cry similar to mine. I realized that Dad had just emptied his clod into Berenice 's affair. Suddenly nauseated, I got up, I put on my pants, and, lowering my gaze, I muttered to the girls to obey their gramps. I ran to the car, tears in my eyes, and I started the car like an robot. My God, my two small ducky, what horror I have just done ? !

*

For a calendar month, I almost had no newsworthiness 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 hide photographic camera, and, I was sure, he would use it to reenforce his blackmail on me and my mates. Yet, I could not help but wank myself by remembering this present moment ! At the end of the mp4, there was a small bonus. Bea and Bere were alone, facing the photographic camera. Naked. They stared at the camera. In cattiness of everything, I read fear 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 Holy Order. The old asshole was careful not to come along on the screen ! The two lady friend, still sitting on the bed, hugged each other, facial expression to face. Their breasts touched. Then they began to kiss, on the mouth. Small heap at the start, but I imagine that Dad said something to them since very soon they put the clapper. I could see their two pink tongues touching each early, their lips looking for each other, the strand of saliva between their two sassing ... They stared at the camera, probably their get-go porn, at least as actresses ! They ended up going to bed. Bérénice began caressing her Sister 's chest, then sucking them, running her knife on the small nipples, small areolas, while spreading her legs and masturbating ... Even if I knew that they did not need this, that it was just one of the many installment of the forced intimate nurturing that my dad imposed on my daughters, I was hard, and began to wank while looking at them. Beatrice, while looking at the camera, caressed the pilus of her sister who sucked her tit. But Berenice did not stop over there. After a brief hateful tone at the managing 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 lips of her delicious sis, showing the camera her genitalia in all its brilliance, and she attacked the vulva with her oral fissure ! In close-up, you could see the snag of fury and humiliation running down her cheeks. With hesitation, she began to lick, with the tip of the tongue, the clitoris of Bea. The piffling chocolate-brown pinko sex was getting wetter, I think Beatrice could not help but wet a slight. Berenice, henceforth, was licking her sister 's bitch with all her natural language, no doubt she was following the instructions given by my father, and even dashed a finger into her slit. Meanwhile, the camera was also filming the handwriting of the cameraman groping Berenice 's ass and stroking her footling puck ... This Lapplander bridge player made a signboard to Berenice, who fell on all IV on the bed, legs well apart, snatch and anus displaying. Meanwhile, Beatrice listened anxiously to the instructions. She raised her workforce and shoulders, as a sign of refusal and weakness, 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 television camera one terminal fourth dimension, but her grandfather had to be rigid. Trembling, she approached her mouth from Berenice 's anus, made a diffident osculation, then began licking her sister 's anus. Lucky Berenice ! When I think Thérèse always refused licking my Puck, and that, at 18, she is to enjoy this ! I could not fend it any more ! I accelerated my handjob, and I ejaculated while Beatrice, whithout stopping this anus drubbing, sticked her fingers in Béré 's slit. Then the girls laid slope by position, on their backrest, their stage apart. I thought that Dad would fuck them, but this instalment was not filmed, or at to the lowest degree not on the data file he sent me. But after I came the fervor had subsided, I was disgusted with myself, and I would not have had the guts to catch it.

*
The day we had agreed upon, I went back to my begetter 's house to get my daughters. The atmosphere was threatening. When I arrived they were half bare, I asked them to dress quickly. I did not dare to calculate at them in the facial expression, nor at my founder, especially when he told them `` See you soon my darlings ! ``, with his usual tone of a dependable grandfather. In the car, the faces of the girls, full of hatred for Berenice, and of fright for Bea, reminded me of the one they had on their lesbian erotica. We did not exchange a word on the hale trip.

What I had not told them was that their female parent had extended her hitch in Martinique. I did not tell pop either, because I knew he would preserve them at home plate, for himself. At the same clip, 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 particular, the blackmail her grandpa was doing to my distich, the way he had insisted on sleeping with them and how I had come to plunder her to protect her. She had had a heavily time understanding how raping her could avail, and I reminded her that her grandfather 's deprivation of Berenice 's virginity had been much more abominable than hers and that I wanted to prevent her from such a suffering. She also explained to me that my forefather told them that it was all my estimation, I denied it, but I do not eff if she really believed me. Anyway, was that making a difference ? In my turn, I asked her if she had not suffered too a lot. 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 sleep together to each former, 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 cook love to them. I asked her more questions about her first sodomy, she told me that it had been very afflictive, that she had felt torn, and that it had been the Saami every time Grandpa had fucked her. I explained her that assfucking can be very squeamish, if well done, but that she suffered because her gramps 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 hand, took her to the room I shared with Therese, and asked her to uncase. The poor girlfriend 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 breast, I always made a fixation on women 's chest ! She shuddered, pitiful girl ! Then I told her to climb up on all fours on the bed, according to what I had seen from lesbian porn she and her Sister knew this position well, and I attacked her Robin Goodfellow, with my finger first, caressing it, pretending to finger it, tickling it around. Then I started to lick the short anus, I felt Beatrice contracting under my licks, it was delicious ! Then I undressed, completely, for the low gear clock time I was naked in battlefront of my minuscule Bea. I asked her to take in my cock, I told her that her saliva would make a short natural lubricant. She grabbed my cock with her oral cavity, and started sucking, like a genuine pro. The tongue, the brass, the lips, she used as a whore. I wondered how often my Fatherhood had ade her swallow his cock in order to reach such a result. I had to hold back back so I could not arrive. I would induce liked filling her mouth, but her ass needed a hard cock. I pulled out of the vaseline of my dark mesa, I ordered to lubricate my cock, and I put a considerable amount inside her trivial ass. With one finger, then two, I lubricated the inside of her rectum. When I felt her hockey puck sufficiently relaxed, I positioned my penis at the entrance, and I pushed. She was afraid, she stretched out, I told her to relax, I put my hand in her pilus, on her breast, but she continued to struggle, to scream. When, with expectant difficulty, I managed to sink deep inside her, I began to she-bop her, I enjoyed her clit with two of my fingers, to make him get out of its concealing place, pinching it gently, then I played with her lip, I triturated them, to make her squeal, and of course I fingered her. I could feel my cock with my digit through her walls, and it was true that I had to tear her apart. Finally, zilch more than than what a woman worthy of the epithet should be ready to take on ! With my finger I started to move back and away inside her cunt, as if it was a humble cock, and I think she started to love it, she relaxed a bit and my hammer started to go and follow carefully into his intestine. I told her trivial Book of passion, my beautiful girl, my pretty Beatrice, to change her from her grandfather who ony watered them with racist insults. In any case, even her little kitty-cat was not so pixilated. I was giviing her prospicient but brawny blow of pecker. In the mirror, her eyes silently pleaded for my mercifulness, but sometimes I had the impression that she wanted me to keep on, that annoyance and pleasure mingled in her. After a month of only handjobs, it was too ripe, I did not delay to relish and I sent my incestuous sperm rich inside her bowels. When I got out of her, I kept caressing her, and I said, `` You see it was skilful, '' and she said, `` Yes Daddy '', I do n't know whether she was lying or not.

This way, trying to be a footling odorous, I got to nominate love, regularly, with Beatrice. I did her all that his grandfather did, but with erotic love. I think she ended up having a piffling fun. On the other hand, it was impossible to pass on with Berenice. She continued to look at me with the same fierce hatred. I thought `` so very much the worse for her '', I had never tasted her good luck charm, and it was inconceivable that only my father would profit from them. One evening, therefore, I entered, au naturel, erect, in the twins'room, and I went to Berenice 's bed. I ripped off her cover, she woke up and began to struggle, shouting. Awakened also, Beatrice lit the light. I gave Berenice a masterly slap : `` Well, you are not going to act like a frightened Virgo, I do not want anything to a greater extent than your grandfather. '' I was much secure than her, very quickly I took off her pyjama and pants, and I put my dick inside her dry, hot as hell pussy, and I started filing her. She was trying to plain me, punch me, under the throw gaze of Beatrice who had never seen me in such a enchantment. On the one manus it was very prissy to kiss a young lady who did not want it, it gave spiciness to the situation, but it was also tiring. I punched each of her chest, the pain was so secure that she was forced to stop. `` That will instruct you, little bitch, it would surprise me that you behave like that with granddaddy ! '' She was breathless, which did not prevent me from continuing to sweep her hot picayune pussy, until, feeling my use close, I retired and came in her side, to be indisputable that her humiliation was complete. I told her `` go and rent a bath, you bitch '', and she headed, naked, superb, defeated, towards the john. I said to Beatrice `` Go back to log Z's, you are my favorite daughter, as long as you will be nice 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 daughter with her. Otherwise, he would give the police the film about Beatrice 's rape ... You 're so predictable, Papa !

I was obliged to tell Thérèse the upshot of the past calendar week, almost as I have comme from telling you, but omitting certain inside information. Oddly, Therese was angry, but not surprised. Knowing my father, she knew very well that he could not be held indefinitely far from our daughters, but she would have liked me to intrust her enough to talk to her about it. She would also get liked to be able to prepare the girls, at least psychologically, explain the situation to them, depict them porn movies so that they knew what was going to come about to them, that it was normal, perhaps propose them a dildo. Finally, she had to take over the spot. She told me she 'd go talk to the girls.

On Sabbatum morn, when Therese called our daughter, and told them `` Bea ! Bere ! Hurry up, we ned to go to grandpa 's house, all three of us today ! '' I saw in their eyes the Lapplander photoflash distraint and hatred ...