When I had married Therese, about 19 year ago, there had been a lot of turmoil in my home. Indeed, Therese was a sculptural Black from Martinique, who had lived in France for some years. She was a breathless beauty : 1m80, boob like bombshells, an ass a holy man would bolt down for, broad hips and a decent little belly. I still do not realize how she looked at a guy like me. The trouble is that my parents were racialist. My Father of the Church 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 chemical reaction, screamed ugly antiblack insult, said she was going to disinherit me ( it was she who had all the money in her dyad with ). She was not very healthy, she had a marrow attach the future week and died a few hours later.

However, my forefather told me that my mother had left a will, which disinherited me completely, and he shown me a copy of it. But she had not had sentence to have it registered by the notary public, and I was still legally her heritor, unless somebody ( my father, for example ) went to the notary public. With his usual cynicism, my father then offered me a perfectly disgusting declaration. He would not bear witness the contract to the notary if my wife agreed to exchange his. Very clearly, he wanted Therese to slumber with him. He despised her because of her hide gloss, but he wanted to do it her ! I was furious, and I left him without answering. However, when I spoke of his position to my wife, Therese, although she was disgusted, told me that we could not yield to lose the hereditary pattern : We would lose the house, and if I lost my mother 's shop class, I would be unemployed. And we could not give it, my married woman was pregnant, we were going to have huge expenses.

That 's how my wife ended up giving in to my father 's desires. From fourth dimension to time, even today, she receives a call from my Father, and I know that she goes home to micturate love. Once, he even gave me a CD on which he recorded her having sex with him. At world-class I was terrified to see her like that, naked, reluctantly offered to him, letting my Padre 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 love to my wife, it makes me damn intemperately !
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 forefather, the situation weighs on my wife and my couple. I think that 's why she did not desire to own early nestling. Yet, our two twin, Beatrice and Berenice, are a peachy author of joy. They have just turned 18, and they are beautiful as the day. illumination skin, long curling pilus, holy man faces, curious about everything, always smiling ... At that age, they are curious and they ask, from time to metre questions about boys, about love, especially Berenice, to which my married woman tries to reply as best she can, without cynicism, despite a position that weighs on her. Berenice is the most adventuresome, the most funny, Beatrice is more in withdrawal but she does not lose anything of the explanations, she is concerned despite her shyness. Béatrice and Bérénice are minuscule women. Although my married woman and I keep them as far away from the pocket-size as possible, My founder clearly saw them changing. A few weeks ago, while he was asking me for news of my daughter ( not of my wife, he had just shagged her ), he added : `` Your daughters are very cute ... I would wish to paint a picture you something ... ``. I knew perfectly well what my male parent was referring to. `` Dad, we have a declaration, commend, Thérèse regularly honour this contract ! ``

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

Suddenly resigned, I understood that he continued to have me by the chunk. I had no way to protect my little young lady. My father even asked me to be his accomplice, he let me decide when he would deflower them. I could not believe my ears, but I had to obey.

Luck was with me ( rather with my Father of the Church ). Two workweek later, my wife had to come back to Martinique, her female parent was unbalanced. She would stay there for at least a calendar month. The summer recess of the young woman had just begun. So very quickly, I sent my girl 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 grandfather 's, whereas we lived nearby, and because they had never spent their holidays at his place. To preclude them from asking too many questions, I gave them new dress to put on, according to the teaching that my father gave me. They were all excited, and for good reason ! I had bought very sexy outfit, like the unity their female parent refused to buy. When they came out of their room with these clothes, I was breathless ! My two fiddling young woman had the torso of two little whores, and kept their angelic face ! A jersey tight, very décolleté, let seem the nativity of their chest that promised to become two pretty Malus pumila. The t-shirts were scant, I almost could see their navels ! And their stern ! They wore ultra-tight shorts, and had two lovely little hindquarters ! At every whole 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 piffling bosom against me. It gave me a hard-on, and I was ashamed. Having a hard-on in front end of such an innocent gesture, when they were going to give such a hard time ... From then on I remained understood, while getting in the car and during the light trip separating us from the house of Papa. I continued to cause a hard-on. A new desire, as obscene as that of my founder, 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 kiss him. He acted like a practiced grandpa for five hour, and sent them play in the garden. They started laughing. I told him :
- Those girls love you. Are you sure that 's what you want ? !
- of course ! expect at their asses !
- All the right way, but I want to protect them. I know you 're not going to take precautions. Berenice is warm, she will endure. But Beatrice ... She 's still so ... inexperienced person, so ... fragile.
- Yes, that 's why I want it ! semen on, it will not kill her to be raped by her grandfather !
- But ... I can not stop you from raping her. The solely affair I beg you ... is ... to let me ... choose ... her virginity ... ``
My father looked at me for a few indorsement with bulging eyes. I was afraid of his response, and he had to finger it. Then he started laughing : `` Ah, son, you 're no expert than me ! I thought you let your nigger wife ruler you, but you 're just starting to understand what to do with your putz ... Come on, we 're going to celebrate ! ``
half an hour later, he finally came back with his bottle of bubbly 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 ease when the time comes ... Girls, come to me, Grandpa is offering you champagne ! ``

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

More excited than ever, the girls drank their champagne almost dry, while dad tasted it with a lustful look that oscillated between me and the girls, and that I scarcely touched the cognitive content of my drinking glass. When I got up, my erecting detriment. Dad said, `` Beatrice, your father has something to separate you, follow him. '' `` Berenice, fall with me, I 'll record you a very fun game ! '' Troubled, I went with Beatrice to the famous guest way. When we both entered, I closed the door ( while realizing the absurdness of this precaution, there is no curl ). She was a short drunk, pollyannaish, slacken. I took the opportunity to sit Beatrice on the bed and on my knees. I think she could feel my erection, but a as she was a piddling drunk she did not really manage. I gave her a kiss on the forehead, and I started to talk to her : `` Beatrice my dear, listen to me very carefully, I 'll verbalise to you like a woman. '' 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 right cheek. `` You know, a long time ago, Mom and I fell in sexual love with one another, and that 's how you and your sis came to the public. '' I kissed her on the former face, and placed my hands on her shoulder. Of course of instruction, I did not withdraw them. `` But there is a job, some Caucasian people do not like Shirley Temple Black, they are pudden-head and evil, but that 's how it is. '' I kissed her footling nose, while stroking her neck. I felt Beatrice shuddering, but she did n't said anything, I do not cogitate she saw more than a motion of maternal heart. `` You see them every day at shoal, your nanna was one of those people, I think your grandfather too. '' Slowly, I slid the bridge player that was on her neck on one of her tit, through her wearing apparel, and I laid her on her hip. `` Your grandfather can break 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 us whatever we have ...
'' What are you talking about, Dad ? '' I slid the hired man that had remained on her shoulder, on her other breast, on her other hip, but I continued until the birth of her naked second joint. I answered her : `` It 's very simple darling. He wants ... ( at that consequence I put my hand on her hip around her belly, my hand resting on her thigh around her chest of drawers as a refuge belt, I squeezed my daughter around me like in an fond motion and I whispered in her ear : ) `` He wants us to make love, and take in dearest with you ''. At that moment I felt my daughter stiffen, as if she suddenly understood the trap she was into. She tried to give up herself, of course without succeeder, and I pressed her a little harder, taking vantage of one of my hands against one of her white meat. `` Shhhh but it 's natural, you know, it happens to every girl one day, OK, not with their father for most of them, but you can think that I am, I do n't recognize, a boy that you like, or that supervisor whom you find cute.
'' But papa, '' she said, with tears in her eyes and bastard in her voice, `` it is not potential, 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 leave you alone with your grandad, but I 'm afraid he 's not as decent as I am ! ``

I was a bit ashamed of the stratagem, because after all I had this idea that would allow me to take pleasure where it was not planned, but I was not lying either. Beatrice looked at me, she was lost, I pushed the reward by lying on the bed, still dressed. `` Yes, Mom has already explained to you, the first time it can spite, but dad is going to be very nice to you. '' Delicately, I untied, one after another, her sandals. I began to lick the sol of her feet with the tip of my clapper. I know her female parent loves this, and apparently, it does not leave indifferent our daughter, whom I felt shivering despite the tears on her beautiful face. I continued by massaging her sura, and giving small candy kiss on her articulatio genus. Beatrice was almost calm, she continued to sob but less strong. When I came to her second joint, I eagerly licked them inside while stroking them outside. Her skin was so gentle, so sleek, so amber ! I could see by her eyes that Bea was lost, that she did not want this but that she did not see how to resist, that it was disgusting but that it began to tingle ! I caressed her fuzz, played with them, and covered her typeface with kisses, before planting one on her overweight rim ! In spitefulness of herself, I felt thar she closed her lips on my glossa when I pushed my tongue into her lip. After this French people buss, the little one I gave her on the lips seemed almost chaste in comparison. Then my osculation continued, in her neck, on her bare shoulder joint, on her décolleté. I stroked her venter after putting my hand under her tee shirt, and I quickly reached her left white meat, which I flattened against her chest while I made it swing from the right to the left wing and from the left hand to the right. Through the material, I gave her other breast the same treatment. Her areola hardened, no doubtfulness in nastiness of herself, they now pointed through her t-shirt that my chance event had deformed, and that almost left naked her go out titty with such a light tegument and a non-white brown head. After kissing her, I thought she was ready for more. I told her to pilfer her keister, and I took off her shorts, uncovering her infantile panty concealed by her whorish shorts. I kissed her little ass through the fabric, then decided to devote myself to ... the essential ! Always through the fabric, not to intimidate her too much, I began to osculate and lick her picayune vulva. Then I lowered the panties and continued this cunnilingus on her naked pussy, dotted with an already particularly fuzzy cunthair, exquisite pink brim and button 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 SOB, something that resembled a sigh of contentment. At the very same here and now, Berenice, entered the room without a warn, she was handcuffed, and she shouted : `` Dad, aspect at the magic trick that Grandpa taught me to do with handlock ! ``.

Of course of instruction, she was astonished to see her twin half naked while I licked her kitty-cat ! She stayed quietly for a few fractions of a second, then turned to the door, tried to leave the guest room, but my male parent had already arrived to stuff the road. `` Do not run away, my dear, interesting things are just beginning ! '' It was over with the right gramps, I already knew what was the fate of Berenice. So I started to osculate Beatrice 's puss again. The poor miss was totally bewidered, while Berenice, handcuffed meanwhile her father was raping her sister and her grandfather was holding her firmly, was understanding that this report of deception was just a snare, a pretext for handcuffing her. To prevent Beatrice from panicking, considering the delicate situation, I decided to accelerate the maneuver, and to remove my pants, revealing to the sight of the three masses award my put up cock. Anyways, I could not have lubricated Beatrice anymore. My male parent threw a look of desire on this abhorrent prospect, while Beatrice curled up slightly, and Bere tried to attack me in a desperate attempt to forbid me from taking her sister. Fortunately my male parent was there to stop her, I think that she could have killed me ! Grabbing my sass from the sex of Beatrice with rue, I positioned my cock at the entry of Beatrice 's one. I made the pleasure last a long time by masturbating between her lips, then I penetrated her. Her vestal stock flowed between her second joint, then stained the tabloid. She grimaced and wept. That was it, I was for the number one time adulterous, incestuous, and a rapist. And I loved it ! Berenice was howling like a hysterical, in front end the show Beatrice and I were giving her, and also because her granddad had already torn her t-shirt, stripping her small breasts and mauling them without clemency. `` Let me have my way, you filthy nigger, your father decided that for you, he 's your master, then obey ! ''. I closed Beatrice 's eyes with my hands and told her : `` You do n't need to see that, '' and gave a foresighted kiss on her brim, while caressing her knocker, any girl likes it. Once I thought she had gone through the botheration of the break of her Hymen, I began my movement back and Forth River. It was delicious, I had never made erotic love to a girl so tight, she was my first virgin in improver ! My father had hung Bere by her wrists at the door handle with her handlock, he had forced her to kneel, lowered her boxershorts, his own pant, and I could see by the prompt front of her butt that he pounded her barker style, without any safeguard in spite of her virginity, while striking her bosom in calendar method. I would throw preferred that Bea did not see that ... I could see by her face that she was queasy that it would end. It fell well, I was eager to revel. I felt the sperm ascending in my cock, and finally I ejaculated in a loud cry. I imagined my thick, slimy streak of sperm cell inside my slight girl 's vagina. Fortunately, Dad, who is a pill pusher, has stolen from his pharmacy all the necessary contraception ! At one minute, among Berenice 's heartrending tears, I heard my father utter a cry like to mine. I realized that Dad had just emptied his orchis into Berenice 's intimacy. Suddenly nauseated, I got up, I put on my pants, and, lowering my gaze, I muttered to the girls to obey their granddad. I ran to the car, tear in my eye, and I started the car like an zombie. My God, my two little favorite, what repugnance I have just done ? !

*

For a month, I almost had no news of the daughter. 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 camera, and, I was sure, he would use it to reward his blackmail on me and my couple. Yet, I could not aid but she-bop myself by remembering this moment ! At the end of the mp4, there was a minuscule bonus. Bea and Bere were alone, facing the camera. Naked. They stared at the camera. In spite of everything, I read concern in Beatrice 's eyes, and hatred in Berenice 's one. Very quickly, their gaze slightly deviated, and I understood, despite the absence of strait, that they looked at my father who gave them orders. The old bastard was careful not to come along on the blind ! The two girls, still sitting on the bed, hugged each other, typeface to typeface. Their breasts touched. Then they began to buss, on the mouth. Small slew at the start, but I imagine that Dad said something to them since very soon they put the spit. I could see their two pink tongues touching each early, their lips looking for each former, the filaments of saliva between their two lip ... They stared at the tv camera, probably their first-class honours degree smut, at least as actresses ! They ended up going to bed. Bérénice began caressing her sister 's breasts, then sucking them, running her natural language on the minuscule nipples, modest areolas, 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 forced sexual nurturing that my dad imposed on my daughter, I was hard, and began to masturbate while looking at them. Beatrice, while looking at the tv camera, caressed the hair of her sister who sucked her breasts. But Berenice did not stop there. After a brief hateful look at the director, she began licking and kissing Beatrice 's belly, then kissing the fuzzy pilus of her twin 's hillock ! With her finger's breadth, she spread the lips of her delicious sis, showing the tv camera her genitalia in all its magnificence, and she attacked the vulva with her backtalk ! In close-up, you could see the tears of rage and humiliation running down her face. With hesitation, she began to bat, with the tip of the tongue, the clitoris of Bea. The little brown pink sex was getting surface-active agent, I think Beatrice could not facilitate but wet a little. Berenice, henceforth, was licking her baby 's puss with all her tongue, no doubt she was following the educational activity given by my don, and even dashed a finger into her puss. Meanwhile, the camera was also filming the hand of the cameraman groping Berenice 's ass and stroking her slight Puck ... This Lapp hired hand made a preindication to Berenice, who fell on all fours on the bed, legs well apart, twat and anus displaying. Meanwhile, Beatrice listened anxiously to the instructions. She raised her men and shoulders, as a sign of refusal and helplessness, but soon she lowered her chief, defeated. She began to stroke her babe '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 inflexible. Trembling, she approached her mouth from Berenice 's anus, made a faint-hearted kiss, then began licking her baby 's anus. lucky Berenice ! When I think Thérèse always refused licking my Robin Goodfellow, and that, at 18, she is to enjoy this ! I could not support it any more ! I accelerated my handjob, and I ejaculated while Beatrice, whithout stopping this anus drubbing, sticked her fingers in Béré 's pussy. Then the girls laid side by side, on their vertebral column, their wooden leg apart. I thought that Dad would fuck them, but this episode was not filmed, or at to the lowest degree not on the filing cabinet he sent me. But after I came the agitation had subsided, I was disgusted with myself, and I would not have had the moxie to watch it.

*
The day we had agreed upon, I went back to my father 's house to get my girl. The aura was heavy. When I arrived they were half naked, I asked them to dress quickly. I did not presume to await at them in the human face, nor at my Church Father, especially when he told them `` See you soon my darling ! ``, with his usual tone of a serious granddaddy. In the car, the faces of the daughter, full of hatred for Berenice, and of fear for Bea, reminded me of the one they had on their lesbian porno. We did not change a word on the totally trip.

What I had not told them was that their mother had extended her stay in Martinique. I did not order Daddy either, because I knew he would keep them at home, for himself. At the Lapp time, I wanted to protect them from his assaults, and to hold back them a petty for me. When we arrived, Berenice went straight into her elbow room, without saying anything. Bea asked me `` Why ? ''. Then I explained to her all the inside information, the blackmail her grandpa was doing to my couple, the way he had insisted on sleeping with them and how I had come to plunder her to protect her. She had had a strong prison term understanding how raping her could help, and I reminded her that her grandfather 's deprivation of Berenice 's virginity had been much more painful than hers and that I wanted to prevent her from such a woe. She also explained to me that my father told them that it was all my idea, I denied it, but I do not bed if she really believed me. Anyway, was that making a difference ? In my twist, I asked her if she had not suffered too much. She told me it was horrible, that Dad had done everything to them. That they had to immerse his cum after blowjobs, that they had to be fucked in the ass, to make love to each other, that he had tied them, insulted them, whipped, and that he even talked about making them do things with his dog. Once he had tied them up on the bed, blindfolded them, and she thinks that it was another man who had come to make love to them. I asked her more interrogative sentence about her first of all sodomy, she told me that it had been very painful, that she had felt torn, and that it had been the Same every sentence Grandpa had fucked her. I explained her that assfucking can be very courteous, if well done, but that she suffered because her Grandpa is a little sadistic. The anxiety in her eye redoubled, when I told her : `` Dad wants it to be a pleasant consequence for you, let 's go. '' I took her handwriting, took her to the room I shared with Therese, and asked her to undress. The poor girl was already crying, but she was used to being rape, and no longer thought process of disobeying. When she was naked, I kissed her, and I started to stroke her boob, I always made a fixation on cleaning woman 's breasts ! She shuddered, poor girl ! Then I told her to wax on all four-spot on the bed, according to what I had seen from lesbian porn she and her sis knew this placement well, and I attacked her puck, with my finger's breadth first, caressing it, pretending to thumb it, tickling it around. Then I started to drub the lilliputian anus, I felt Beatrice contracting under my biff, it was delicious ! Then I undressed, completely, for the first base sentence I was naked in nominal head of my little Bea. I asked her to suck my cock, I told her that her spittle would make a little cancel lubricant. She grabbed my cock with her mouth, and started sucking, like a existent pro. The tongue, the boldness, the mouth, she used as a whore. I wondered how often my father had ade her swallow up his cock in edict to achieve such a result. I had to hold back so I could not total. I would have liked filling her backtalk, but her ass needed a firmly cock. I pulled out of the vaseline of my night table, I ordered to lubricate my cock, and I put a considerable amount of money inside her niggling ass. With one finger, then two, I lubricated the inside of her rectum. When I felt her Puck sufficiently relaxed, I positioned my member at the entrance, and I pushed. She was afraid, she stretched out, I told her to slow down, I put my hired man in her hairsbreadth, on her breast, but she continued to scramble, to shout out. When, with great difficulty, I managed to sink deep inside her, I began to masturbate her, I enjoyed her clit with two of my fingerbreadth, to make him get out of its hiding place, pinching it gently, then I played with her sassing, I triturated them, to make her squeal, and of course of study I fingered her. I could palpate my cock with my digit through her walls, and it was dead on target that I had to shoot down her apart. Finally, nil to a greater extent than what a woman worthy of the name should be gear up to lease ! With my finger I started to run back and away inside her pussy, as if it was a modest cock, and I think she started to fuck it, she relaxed a bit and my hammer started to go and total carefully into his gut. I told her little intelligence of lovemaking, my beautiful girl, my moderately Beatrice, to convert her from her grandfather who ony watered them with racist insults. In any case, even her picayune pussy was not so slopped. I was giviing her long but right blows of cock. In the mirror, her eyes silently pleaded for my mercy, but sometimes I had the impression that she wanted me to continue, that pain in the ass and pleasure mingled in her. After a month of only handjobs, it was too practiced, I did not detain to enjoy and I sent my incestuous spermatozoon cryptic inside her intestine. When I got out of her, I kept caressing her, and I said, `` You see it was good, '' and she said, `` Yes Daddy '', I do n't have it off whether she was lying or not.

This way, trying to be a piffling sweetly, I got to make lovemaking, regularly, with Beatrice. I did her all that his grandfather did, but with sexual love. I think she ended up having a little fun. On the other hand, it was insufferable to communicate with Berenice. She continued to look at me with the same fierce hatred. I thought `` so much the worse for her '', I had never tasted her good luck charm, and it was out of the question that only my Father-God would benefit from them. One evening, therefore, I entered, naked, vertical, in the twins'room, and I went to Berenice 's bed. I ripped off her cover, she woke up and began to shinny, shouting. Awakened also, Beatrice lit the visible light. I gave Berenice a masterful smacking : `` Well, you are not going to act like a affright Virgo the Virgin, I do not desire anything more than than your granddad. '' I was much stronger than her, very quickly I took off her jammies and trouser, and I put my pecker inside her dry, hot as hell pussy, and I started filing her. She was trying to kick me, punch me, under the bewildered regard of Beatrice who had never seen me in such a enchantment. On the one mitt it was very nice to buss a girl who did not want it, it gave spiciness to the spot, but it was also tiring. I punched each of her bosom, the pain was so strong that she was forced to blockade. `` That will teach you, little squawk, it would surprise me that you behave like that with grandfather ! '' She was breathless, which did not keep me from continuing to tangle her hot trivial pussy, until, feeling my enjoyment close, I retired and came in her face, to be sure that her humiliation was all over. I told her `` go and occupy a bathing tub, you bitch '', and she headed, naked, superb, defeated, towards the toilet. I said to Beatrice `` Go back to sleep, you are my favorite daughter, as long as you will be dainty to me I would never do that to you ''.

*

And finally, Therese returned from Martinique. The timing, my forefather had just called me, he wanted to `` see her '', and demanded that she brought the missy with her. Otherwise, he would give the police force the plastic film about Beatrice 's rapine ... You 're so predictable, dada !

I was obliged to order Thérèse the events of the past weeks, almost as I have comme from telling you, but omitting sure detail. Oddly, Therese was angry, but not surprise. Knowing my father, she knew very well that he could not be held indefinitely far from our daughter, but she would induce liked me to trust her sufficiency to talk to her about it. She would also get liked to be able-bodied to prepare the girls, at least psychologically, explain the office to them, show them porn flick so that they knew what was going to happen to them, that it was normal, perhaps put up them a dildo. Finally, she had to accept the situation. She told me she 'd go talk to the girls.

On Saturday 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 same New York minute distraint and hatred ...