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

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 emphasis of having to deal with any more boyfriends. She had one guy, for about 9 calendar month, but they were so awkward together, and when they ended, we were all releived. A few months later, she came out. When she started bringing around girlfriends, we were nerveless, and fuck !, my girl has goodness perceptiveness in cleaning woman. Her current love, Trissa, and her have been dating for a year and a half, and Trissa 's a fox. She 's the spatter image of 90s porn star topology Felicia.She is a bubbly, well-disposed girlfriend, flirty missy, who gets on great with everyone, man or woman.

Anyway, I walked into the household and it seemed normal, so I walked upstairs to my bedchamber. Than I heard it - quiet moaning coming from my daughter 's unfold doorway. Do n't ask me why, but I could n't avail but glint in as I walked by. And it was deserving it, there was Trissa straddling her buff face. It helps if I do n't mean about it being my girl. Trissa 's rear was arched, showing off her smashing name, tiny pear-shaped tits, categoric belly. She was pulling hard on her pert piffling nipples. Just like Felicia, she has small breasts accentled by triangular tan transmission line. Those sweet small knocker, and rock backbreaking torso made my turncock bustle, but then the fruition that it was my girl under her ( yes she 's a fair sex now, but still my little girl. ) Well that stopped the blood period. I rushed past to my chamber, and quietly closed the door behind me. Really, I should receive buggered off, but I just wanted to hide out and try and get Trissa out of my mind.

The girls were going for it, and the closed door muffled the most of it. But then Trissa came, and the neighbourhood was going to hear. The screams and the 'Oh screwing '', and `` Oh god, '' were enough to give me woods. As good as any porn, and all I could do was ideate thrusting my cock in and out of Trissa/Felicia. I imagined myself in my daughter 's side, with Trissa riding my fount, and then sliding down to tantalise my cock. I 'd love to stare into that ass, watching my slam cesspit deep in her pussy. I 'd watch her twat stretchability as she slides up and down on my turncock, 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 buffer. Sure, my daughter is beautiful, looking just like her mom, but it 's hard to hold hard when you picture that little girl you held in your weaponry for the first time 23 years before. It did n't look right. So, I put Trissa out of my brain, pulled out some piece of work, and sat down on my bed.

After that last massive orgasm that one of the girls 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 end of my errection, which still buldged in my drawers. Then, the door opened and in Trissa walked. She was topless, just wearing some closely brusk short, and carrying a dildo in her hand - one of our dildos. She crouched down down beside the bed, and rive a box from out from under it when she realized I was there. She froze, but did n't try to cover up.

'' So, you found our toy box ? '' I replied trying to make light source of the billet.

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

Then her oculus turned to the protuberance in my pants, and she stared at it for what seemed like an infinity. 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 have been blushing.

'' Yup, that was awkward, '' was all I could cerebrate. Then, I slid off the bed, looked in the box, and was even more surprised when I saw which dildo they habe been using. `` Oh, ass, '' I chuckled, `` Really fucking awkward. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' I 'd just got home from the Joe 's ( the grease monkey ), something 's awry with the car, '' she was n't looking at me, but Trissa was. `` You must have been in the cascade when I came in. ``

My daughter sighed in relief, but Trissa caught me with those pretty brown eyes of hers, and she smiled a knowing smile.

'' I 'd rather you did n't raid our toy box in the future, '' I added.

'' Sorry, Dad ... '' She was looking for an excuse.

'' You know, we really do n't need to blab out about this. You are both grown cleaning lady, and ... '' I paused, `` ya, we do n't need to dwell on this. '' With that, I grabbed my bike helmet. `` I have to go get the car. See you for dinner ? ``

'' I wo n't be here, '' announced Kay, `` but Trissa will be. Spaghetti OK ? ``

Trissa looked shocked, but still smiling. `` perfect tense, '' and as I walked out, they began bickering. I 'm guessing that she was not to comfortable with having dinner, alone with me tonight at to the lowest degree. I was right.

Dinner was uncomfortably quiet and Trissa could n't palm it.

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

'' The neighborhood heard you. ``

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

I could feel my cock twitch. `` Uhm, ya. Sounded like you girls had fun. ``

'' I could n't facilitate it. The way Kay was stuffing that dildo in and out of my pussycat, and working my clit. ``

'' I do n't need the details, ''

'' 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 wise girl, and knew what to do. She pushed me back iin mychair and sat on my lap.

'' Why not ? What is it you are n't relling me ? '' I stayed silent. Then she did something unexpected - she rubbed my cock through my pants. `` Ooh, you 're a big boy. You like me sitting on your lap, do n't you ? '' She wiggled around, and straddled me.

'' It 's one of those matter I just do n't desire my daughter to roll in the hay, '' I admitted.

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

'' I 'm place, '' 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 tell Kay ! '' and grabbed some dishes, leaving her there as I walked away.

Yes, the dildo they used earliest, was a latex clone of my cock. It had been a prank gift for my wife from a friend of ours, so she could train me on stage business trips. She had n't taken it this metre because she was on her way to the KSR. It 's nice to fuck that Trissa enjoyed my hammer so much, but a little disturbing that she may have used it on my Kay.

Later, I walked into the kitchen with the daughter dressed to go out on the town. Kay looked just like her mom did when we got married. Actually, the tight jean microskirt she was wearing once belonged to her mom. So many men, and women look at my daughter with luxuria. At least my cistron were good for something. Trissa, was fucking smoking. She stood there with her tomentum in a long braid, a Edward White variation bra, and painted on tights - Felicia dressed as Sporty Spice - a add up wet-dream for an old man like me. She was distant, like my news of the clone-a-willy was messing her up. Fortunately, there was n't a great deal clip for more awkward conversation, because the taxi arrived and they went out dancing.

With them on my judgment, I had lube ready, my cock sticking out in forepart of me, ready to releave several farseeing 60 minutes of sexual tautness. And then the fucking speech sound rang. It was my wife, and my hopes of some earpiece of skype sex ended when she needed me to bump documents for her. After 3 time of day of sifting through Indian file and scanning/sending papers, I was worn out. My sexual frustration, was frustrated more, but I was now tired, and went to sleep.

My dream 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 stopcock band to keep the profligate in my tool long enough for the physique to temper, but the problem was the rooster annulus was n't let my hammer soften, so it was hard prospicient than expected. When I finally pulled out, my wife hopped on my cock and ride me until she orgasmed. She tightens up when she cums, tremor and Chicago, usually needing time to recover. But again, the cock ring was refusing to let my cock soften, so I stayed hard in her pussy, so she rode on. I know it was a dream, because then she rolled off me wipe out, and Felicia/Trissa took her over.

She stroked me cock 's wide length, lubing it with coconut oil, and then licking up and down the shaft. Finally taking me in her backtalk. I grabbed her tomentum and guided up and down on my rotating shaft. If felt so in force, and so real. Suck a beautiful aspect, and my turncock sliding in and out of it. But then, even in a dream, my idea betrayed me, and I thought of my daughter ... I woke up.

Then I realized that my cock was being stroked, and was still operose. I opened my eyes expecting my married woman to be surprising me with a'I 'm back '' cock sucking, but I got even a bragging surpise, I opened my eyes just in fourth dimension to watch the headspring of my prick 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 pleasure when it 'locked in'.

I looked up at her, in the sick Moon. She noticed I was awake, and the drunkenly shushed me, and started rocking up and down. Her pussy felt amazing sliding on my dick - she was so wet. She rode my cock slowly. I was amazed, looking at her hard body, and tracing a 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 unvarying errect nipples she ported.

I was living my collegehood dreaming of fucking Felicia. I new I should stop, being that this was my daughters pardner, 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 stopcock. I was already near cumming, and I wanred her. Unexpectedly, she hopped off my dick, spun around and sat on my side. I groaned in foiling and elation.

Her pussycat was intoxicating. nookie she smelled good, and had the sweetest tasting snatch I 'd had in ages, she was like Dr Pepper. nooky, I drank her in, sliding my tongue over her clit and into her pussy best I could. I reached around grabing onto her firm ass, pulling her harder into my face. Her reaction was to bray even harder into my face, using my chin to stimulate her clit, while I tongue fucked her. All the spell, she slowly stroked my cock, keeping me hard, but not letting me cum.

Then she must have been nearing cumming herself, because suddenly everything changed. She began riding my look hard, almost smothering me. And my cock, I do n't know what she was doing, but the sensation was phenominal. I 'd never had a handjob like that. I was focusing on tonging her twat, and then she came. Hard and loud again.

It pushed me even closer to cumming myself. Then she rolled of me. My eye widened, because the sensations on my cock did n't end. Instead, I saw the image of my married woman, Thomas More than 20 yeas ago riding my peter. But it was Kay, my child. The cerebration was there, but my dick did n't sabotage. She looked at me, saying zero, but continuing to ride me. Her oculus did n't betray being drunk. My daughter was sober, and fucking me difficult.

What to do ? Instead of pushing her off, I grabbed her rosehip and pulled her shoot down harder. The taboo was broken, and we both gave into it. We fucked harder, and with unconstraint. I thrust my cock up deep into her snatch as she pounded down on me. Trissa moved behind Kay, reached around and pulled on her mamilla, 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 operose, and then I started cumming. I groaned, and unleashed a massive payload into my girl 's pussy. She must have felt my cock swell, because suddenly she was cumming again. This time, she collapsed, exhausted, on top of me.

'' Oh, eff, you 're leaking out of her, '' Trissa slurred in surprise, 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 ejaculate, '' she anounced and she came up and snowballed my daughter in front of me. Kay was n't as thrilled with the taste.

The young woman cuddled up on either side of me, silently.

Then, Kay apologized.

'' Do n't be ... '' I started.

She cut me off, `` I could n't withstand feeling it for myself after Trissa told me it was your cock. Taboos be damned, that didlo felt better than any tool I 'd had before. I 'm supposed to be gay, but I could n't get the thought out of my mind. Then, after my shower bath, I walked in here to see you fucking Trissa. At first I was a bit tempestuous, but my pussy was so wet. When she invited me over ( I must have missed that part being smothered by Trissa 's snatch ) I just did it, not thinking. ``

'' Then he came a Imperial gallon in you ! '' interupted Trissa, partly coherant. `` You 're gon na have to get a pill. ``

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

'' Oh wow ! I want a payload like that in my puss, too.No nestling ? ``

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

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

'' I love you, Pops, '' 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 childhood pet figure, too. We were now on adult terms, having shared an intense sexual experience, and looked at eachother differently. view of my daughter no longer acted as a cock-clock. I did n't lust after her, but I noticed all her beauty and sexuality.

The next daybreak, Trissa was in the kitchen making breakfast, and Kay was out for a run. When I walked in, Trissa turned off the stove, dropped to her articulatio genus and pulled my shorts down. She gobbled my cock up.

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

'' No, I just want that incumbrance you promiced me endure Nox. 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 retort, the perfect altitude for me to slide into her kitty-cat. I dipped down to deal a lick, and she was soaked.

'' No motive, I want that stopcock and your cum ... no arousal. Fuck, I turn gay and I finally find a guy wanting to eat me out, but he 's get hitched with, and my girlfriend 's beginner ... Fuck me alread ... ''

Her words stopped as I thrust into her. She wanted it, so I gave it to her hard. I fucked her doggy, pushing her hard down on the counter.

'' shag ya, give it to me ! ``

I loved watching her from above. My cock sliding into her pussy, between those perfect face. I wanted to eff her ass, but was in heaven being in her pussy. I thrust hard into her, one hired hand pulling her whisker, the early pulling her hips. I was experiencing only what Felicia 's swain had ever experienced ... a hardcore session with adult-video 's most in demand lesbian. OK, not Felicia, but even in effect ...

'' I go out, and you 've converted my girl-firned to a cock craving hetro ? '' Kay came in. Trissa stood up, like being caught ...

'' Just once to a greater extent. I want a load of cum ... then I 'm all yours. ``

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

'' Sorry, maybe we shuld discontinue, '' I said awkwardly.

'' No, you finish what you started, '' Kay grumbled. `` If she 's going straight, she better know what she 's getting into. ``

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

I was driving my cock in and out of her pussy. I could sense it dripping around my putz.

I looked over at my girl, and she was in a chair, leg up, and 4 finger deep in her twat, watching me Syrian pound her lady friend 's pussy. It was fucked up, but fucking hot. And cum was beginning to make up.

I looked at my Felicia clone, and she grabbed me and kissed me hard, our glossa dancing while I fucked her hot puss hard.

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

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

She looked at Kay, inviting her to total 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 fingerbreadth in herown ussy and sooped out a fingerful of cum, and sucked it into her mouth. `` Mmmmmm. '' And she waled away leaving me to pass over the floor.

And that was it. No more sex. Trissa still flirted. KAy 's and my family 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 have it off about our face-off, so I did n't tell my wife about the dildo. It was quietly given after she went to work. Later that evening, with all of us at a figure restaurant, the little girl told us of their engagement. I was a bit chagrined, until Kay and her mother went to the toilet leaving Trissa andI alone at the table.

'' Thanks for the toy, '' she whispered. `` Both of us have already experienced it 's magical virtues. Maybe you and I can try the material 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 and jerk until the two returned.

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

'' Oh, the futurity, '' I replied. `` I think we will be a close kinfolk. ''