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

I 'll hold I was stressed out when my daughter came out of the W.C. when she was 19, but it relieved me of the tenseness of having to deal with any more boyfriends. She had one guy, for about 9 month, but they were so cumbersome together, and when they ended, we were all releived. A few calendar month later, she came out. When she started bringing around lady friend, we were poise, and fuck !, my daughter has dependable taste perception in women. Her stream love, Trissa, and her have been dating for a twelvemonth and a one-half, and Trissa 's a fox. She 's the spitting range of a function of 90s porn star Felicia.She is a bubbly, friendly lady friend, flirty girl, who gets on great with everyone, man or woman.

Anyway, I walked into the house and it seemed formula, so I walked upstairs to my bedchamber. Than I heard it - quiet moaning coming from my daughter 's open door. Do n't ask me why, but I could n't facilitate but peek in as I walked by. And it was worth it, there was Trissa straddling her lover face. It helps if I do n't think about it being my daughter. Trissa 's rachis was arched, showing off her smashing figure, tiny round tits, flatcar belly. She was pulling hard on her pert piffling mamilla. Just like Felicia, she has small breasts accentled by trilateral tan lines. Those sweet petty breast, and rock intemperate dead body made my cock stir, but then the realization that it was my daughter under her ( yes she 's a fair sex now, but still my small lady friend. ) Well that stopped the stock flow. I rushed past to my bedroom, and quietly closed the door behind me. Really, I should have buggered off, but I just wanted to hide out and try and get Trissa out of my mind.

The fille were going for it, and the closed door muffled the virtually of it. But then Trissa came, and the neighbourhood was going to find out. The screams and the 'Oh fucks '', and `` Oh divinity, '' were enough to give me wood. As safe as any porn, and all I could do was imagine thrusting my cock in and out of Trissa/Felicia. I imagined myself in my daughter 's position, with Trissa riding my face, and then sliding down to ride my cock. I 'd jazz to stare into that ass, watching my shaft of light sinkhole deep in her twat. I 'd watch her pussy stretch as she slides up and down on my hammer, my mitt on that perfect ass. My cosk was fully stiff with this view. But then, something else popped in my head, and my cock started to soften. Sure, my girl is beautiful, looking just like her mom, but it 's hard to preserve hard when you picture that short miss you held in your arms for the first clock time 23 year before. It did n't seem right. So, I put Trissa out of my head, pulled out some work, and sat down on my bed.

After that last monolithic orgasm that one of the girls had, it was pipe down for a patch. I head the pipes groan as someone turned on the exhibitioner. So, I was on my bed, absent-mindedly massaging the remnants of my errection, which still buldged in my pants. Then, the door opened and in Trissa walked. She was topless, just wearing some plastered short shorts, and carrying a dildo in her hand - one of our dildos. She crouched down down beside the bed, and pull 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 work light of the site.

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

Then her eyes turned to the protuberance in my pants, and she stared at it for what seemed like an timeless existence. 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 tan, I think she would have been blushing.

'' Yup, that was awkward, '' was all I could think. Then, I slid off the bed, looked in the box, and was even more surprised when I saw which dildo they habe been using. `` Oh, fuck, '' I chuckled, `` Really have a go at it awkward. ``

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

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

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

She was having a unmanageable time making eye contact. `` Were n't you going to the airport ? How long were you household for ? ``

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

'' I 'd just got home from the Joe 's ( the mechanic ), something 's amiss with the car, '' she was n't looking at me, but Trissa was. `` You must deliver been in the shower 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 maturate women, 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. `` perfective, '' and as I walked out, they began bickering. I 'm guessing that she was not to comfortable with having dinner, alone with me tonight at least. I was right.

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

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

'' The vicinity heard you. ``

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

I could find my cock vellication. `` Uhm, ya. Sounded like you girls had fun. ``

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

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

'' But that dildo is amazing. Where did you get it. Since we ca n't use it anymore, I want one. ``

'' You do n't need to cognize. ``

'' No, I do. ``

'' I ca n't recite you, '' I concluded.

'' Why ? ``

'' I really ca n't. '' I was blushing and she noticed. She 's a smart girl, and knew what to do. She pushed me back iin mychair and sat on my lap.

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

'' It 's one of those things I just do n't want my girl to experience, '' I admitted.

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

'' I 'm home, '' called Kay as she walked in the house, startling us both.

'' You already have, '' I said as I stood up, her sliding off my lap.

'' What ? ``

'' It 's a clone-a-willy. Do n't tell Kay ! '' and grabbed some sweetheart, leaving her there as I walked away.

Yes, the dildo they used earliest, was a latex clon of my tool. It had been a joke gift for my wife from a supporter of ours, so she could take me on clientele slip. She had n't taken it this time because she was on her way to the KSR. It 's nice to do it that Trissa enjoyed my pecker so much, but a minuscule disturbing that she may have used it on my Kay.

Later, I walked into the kitchen with the young woman 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 cleaning woman look at my girl with lust. At least my genes were good for something. Trissa, was fucking smoking. She stood there with her hair in a tenacious braid, a tweed sport bra, and painted on leotards - genus Felicia dressed as Sporty spiciness - a total 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 lots time for more awkward conversation, because the hack arrived and they went out saltation.

With them on my mind, I had lube ready, my cock sticking out in front of me, gear up to releave respective yearn hours of sexual tension. And then the fucking headphone rang. It was my wife, and my promise of some speech sound of skype sex ended when she needed me to regain documents for her. After 3 hours of sifting through single file and scanning/sending documents, I was worn out. My intimate frustration, was frustrated more, but I was now tired, and went to sleep.

My aspiration were filled with my married woman and genus Felicia ( or was it Trissa ? ). It dreamt of the time that we made the dildo. We had to use a prick ring to keep the bloodline in my stopcock long enough for the var. to harden, but the problem was the cock ring was n't let my turncock soften, so it was hard longer than expected. When I finally pulled out, my wife hopped on my shaft and bait me until she orgasmed. She tightens up when she cums, shudders and boodle, usually needing clock time to recover. But again, the stopcock closed chain was refusing to let my hammer soften, so I stayed heavily in her pussy, so she rode on. I know it was a dream, because then she rolled off me eject, and Felicia/Trissa took her over.

She stroked me cock 's full length, lubing it with Cocos nucifera oil, and then licking up and down the shaft. Finally taking me in her mouth. I grabbed her hairsbreadth and guided up and down on my shot. If felt so soundly, and so real number. take in a beautiful face, and my cock sliding in and out of it. But then, even in a dreaming, my thinker betrayed me, and I thought of my daughter ... I woke up.

Then I realized that my tool was being stroked, and was still unvoiced. I opened my eyes expecting my wife to be surprise me with a'I 'm back '' blowjob, but I got even a great surpise, I opened my eyes just in time to learn the head of my tool popping out of Trissa 's mouth. She shifted, and mounted my errection. She slowly slid down on my tool. I let out a moan of pleasance when it 'locked in'.

I looked up at her, in the pale moonlight. She noticed I was awake, and the drunkenly shushed me, and started rocking up and down. Her slit felt amazing sliding on my rooster - she was so wet. She rode my cock slowly. I was amazed, looking at her hard physical structure, and tracing a line from her belly button up to her to her firm a-cups. For the first prison term I noticed the radiance of metallic pearcings. I understood the constant errect nipples she ported.

I was living my collegehood dream of fucking genus Felicia. I new I should stop, being that this was my daughter partner, but there was no fillet this, not with how sexually frustrated I 'd been all day. I loved watching her leaping up and down on my cock. I was already near cumming, and I wanred her. Unexpectedly, she hopped off my cock, spun around and sat on my face. I groaned in frustration and elation.

Her pussy was intoxicating. Fuck she smelled good, and had the sweetest tasting pussy I 'd had in ages, she was like Dr Pepper. piece of tail, I drank her in, sliding my clapper 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 comminute even harder into my face, using my Kuki to shake up her clit, while I tongue fucked her. All the while, 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 face hard, almost smothering me. And my rooster, I do n't make out what she was doing, but the genius was phenominal. I 'd never had a handjob like that. I was focusing on tonging her pussy, and then she came. Hard and loud again.

It pushed me even closer to cumming myself. Then she rolled of me. My eyes widened, because the sensation on my dick did n't end. Instead, I saw the image of my married woman, more than 20 yeas ago riding my rooster. But it was Kay, my sister. The thought was there, but my putz did n't weaken. She looked at me, saying nothing, but continuing to ride me. Her eyes did n't rat being drunkard. My daughter was sober, and fucking me firmly.

What to do ? Instead of pushing her off, I grabbed her rose hip and pulled her bolt down harder. The taboo was broken, and we both gave into it. We fucked harder, and with abandon. I thrust my cock up deep into her pussy as she pounded down on me. Trissa moved behind Kay, reached around and pulled on her pap, 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 unvoiced, and then I started cumming. I groaned, and unleashed a monolithic load into my daughter 's pussycat. She must get felt my pecker dude, because suddenly she was cumming again. This time, she collapsed, exhausted, on top of me.

'' Oh, fuck, 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 pussycat. She was slurping. `` Oh, I miss the gustatory perception of come, '' she anounced and she came up and snowballed my daughter in front of me. Kay was n't as thrilled with the taste.

The girls cuddled up on either slope of me, silently.

Then, Kay apologized.

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

She cut me off, `` I could n't resist feeling it for myself after Trissa told me it was your cock. tabu be damned, that didlo felt better than any putz 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, I walked in here to see you fucking Trissa. At first I was a bit angry, but my pussy was so wet. When she invited me over ( I must have missed that part being smothered by Trissa 's slit ) I just did it, not thinking. ``

'' Then he came a 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 cause been part of the intellect I did n't mind. Knocking up menage is what 's bad, right ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

It was a change in our human relationship. Not just because we fucked, but she never called me 'Daddy'again, and I stopped using her childhood pet name, too. We were now on adult condition, having shared an acute sexual experience, and looked at eachother differently. Thoughts of my daughter no longer acted as a cock-clock. I did n't starve after her, but I noticed all her beauty and sex.

The next morning, Trissa was in the kitchen making breakfast, and Kay was out for a run. When I walked in, Trissa turned off the kitchen range, dropped to her knee joint and pulled my shorts down. She gobbled my dick up.

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

'' No, I just want that onus you promiced me last dark. 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 counter, the hone height for me to slide into her pussy. I dipped down to choose a lick, and she was soaked.

'' No demand, I want that dick and your cum ... no foreplay. Fuck, I turn gay and I finally find a guy wanting to eat me out, but he 's married, and my girlfriend 's male parent ... fuck me alread ... ''

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

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

I loved watching her from above. My cock sliding into her pussy, between those perfect cheeks. I wanted to have sex her ass, but was in Heaven being in her pussy. I thrust hard into her, one hand pulling her hair, the early pulling her hip joint. I was experiencing only what Felicia 's swain had ever experienced ... a hardcore sitting with adult-video 's most trust lesbian. OK, not Felicia, but even better ...

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

'' Just once more. I want a loading of cum ... then I 'm all yours. ``

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

'' Sorry, maybe we shuld stop over, '' I said awkwardly.

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

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

I was driving my tool in and out of her pussy. I could find it dripping around my shaft.

I looked over at my daughter, and she was in a chair, leg up, and 4 fingers deep in her kitty-cat, watching me pound her girlfriend 's pussy. It was fucked up, but fucking hot. And cum was beginning to build up.

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

Then, my cock swelled, and I started to cum. She felt it, and she started cumming too. I kept thrusting as a good deal as I could, in tot up extacy.

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

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

'' Nope, I had my filling of my dad 's cum. That ship has sailed. '' She hugged me, `` I still love you. '' and she walked away.

Trissa dipped her finger in herown ussy and sooped out a fingerful of cum, and sucked it into her mouth. `` Mmmmmm. '' And she waled away leaving me to wipe the floor.

And that was it. No more sex. Trissa still flirted. KAy 's and my relationship was changed, but good, and not sexual.

Still having the clon-a-willy mold, I made a dildo for the two of them as a joke the morning of their 2nd aniversary. My wife does n't know about our encounter, so I did n't tell my wife about the dildo. It was quietly given after she went to work on. Later that evening, with all of us at a fancy eating house, the young lady told us of their engagement. I was a bit mortified, until Kay and her mother went to the toilet leaving Trissa andI alone at the tabular array.

'' Thanks for the toy, '' she whispered. `` Both of us have already experienced it 's charming sexual morality. Maybe you and I can try the real matter again some day ? ``

She stroked my cock under the board. I just smiled, and the waiter interupted before I could reply. He lingered, so we kept our conversation clean until the two returned.

That did you spill the beans about while we were gone ? '' my wife inquired when she came back to the table.

'' Oh, the future, '' I replied. `` I think we will be a close family. ''