21 comments/ 335470 views/ 160 favorites Just My Mouth, Daddy Ch. 02 By: twistedjoe37 ** All characters are over 18 ** "How's dinner, angel?" I asked my daughter over our filet mignon. "It's really good." She said with a grin, and then added, "I wish I could have some wine with it though." "I don't think I could talk the waiter into bringing it. I don't think you'd pass for twenty one yet." Sasha pouted for a second, and then shrugged and sipped her diet coke. A few seconds later she grinned mischievously at me and sank down in her seat. A moment after I felt her bare foot on my inner thigh. "You know, Daddy," she said quietly, "This isn't the best thing I've had in my mouth tonight." I nearly spit up my merlot. "Sasha! Restaurant? Public place? Any of this sound familiar?" She shrugged and sat up. Images of my daughter's perfect little mouth wrapped around my cock floated through my head. She'd been so good with her mouth, so eager to commit incest with her own father. I hadn't fucked her, but she'd ground her teenaged pussy on my cock, and I'd licked her clit until she came, screaming, against my tongue. Then she'd returned the favor, swallowing load after load of cum as I shot onto the back of her throat. It was the most intense sexual experience I'd ever had. But now the guilt was near equally intense. It wasn't just having my daughter suck me off. I'm pretty open sexually, and I've done some crazy shit in my day. However, in addition to being my first incestuous experience, it was also the first time I'd ever cheated on my wife. I'd been married to her eighteen years without a single indiscretion, and I really did love her. I simply could not imagine her reaction if she found out about what our little girl and I had been doing while she was off visiting family in Russia. "What are you thinking about?" Sasha asked. "Your Mom, mostly." "Oh." Sasha toyed with her steak, and took a small bite, chewing quietly. The meat was extremely well prepared, nearly melting in the mouth. Mine was already finished off. "Are you going to tell her?" She asked. "No. How could I?" "I don't know. She'd freak, wouldn't she?" "I think so. She and I have done some pretty wild stuff, but this is a little beyond the pale." Sasha immediately perked back up. "Really? What kind of wild stuff?" "Nothing you'd probably want to hear about." "I totally want to hear. Do you tie her up or anything?" "Maybe." "Hot. Have you ever had a threesome? Oh my God, you totally have, haven't you? Who was it with? Do I know her?" "This isn't really the place to talk about it." "Does she let you fuck her in the ass?" Which of course is exactly when our waiter decided to step up to the table. He stood there stunned for a second before saying, "Oh, uh... can I get you anything else?" "Just the check, please. My daughter isn't fit for public places, apparently." "Daddy!" I winked at her as the waiter got the check for us. Sasha grabbed my wine glass, downed it before I could say anything, and grinned again. "Well good. There's some place else I'd rather be, anyway." ** As soon as we were back at the hotel room, Sasha had her hands on my belt buckle. "I can't wait to have you in my mouth again, Daddy. I need your cum in me again." "Oh yeah? Are you going to be a good girl and suck Daddy's cock?" Sasha stopped what she was doing and looked right at me, lust sparkling in her eyes. "I want you to talk to me just like that when we're doing this kind of stuff. I want you to call me a good girl, just like you used to, and tell me you love me. All while you're doing dirty things to me, Daddy. Call me your angel while you let me suck your cock like a whore." My mouth opened, but I couldn't get any sound to come out. Sasha went back to work on my pants. As she pulled them and my underwear down in one motion, my rigid shaft jumped up and slapped her in the chin. Sasha took me all the way into her mouth right then. She locked her lips around my dick and I felt her tongue working the underside as she seemed to savor the texture and feel of my cock in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down slowly, moaning out her enjoyment the same as I did mine. This continued for some minutes. Her sucking me in slow motion as I did my best to stay standing. Then she let go of my cock and stood up, pulling her short summer dress up and over her head. All she wore beneath was a lacy purple bra with matching panties. "Take those clothes off Daddy." I did as she asked, and she stripped naked in slow motion. "Lay on the bed." I again did as she commanded, and she straddled my shins, her hand going to her shaved pussy. Her fingers working her soaked clit in slow circles. "Am I your good girl, Daddy?" "Oh yeah, baby." I said, taking my cock in my hand and stroking it for her, matching her pace. "You're Daddy's little angel." "And do you love your angel?" "I love you more than anything in the world." I said, honestly. Sasha knelt down and took me into her mouth again. "Yes, angel. You're making Daddy feel so good." Sasha picked up her pace, her lips and tongue making me twist and turn on the bed in pure ecstasy. "Turn around so I can lick you, baby." I said. Sasha did, and we locked up in a sixty-nine, my tongue playing on her clit as her head bobbed up and down on my cock. We stayed like that for several minutes. Until finally my daughter started to gasp and moan, grinding her tiny snatch back into my face. I licked and sucked at her clit for all I was worth. "Oh God, Daddy! Daddy! I'm cumming!" I couldn't say anything back, but my fingers dug into her ass and my tongue flicked furiously over her clit. At the same time, I felt my gut begin to churn, and knew that I was going to cum as well. Sasha seemed to sense it, speeding up and adding a hand to what she was doing. Her orgasm hit seconds before mine and she screamed around my cock as she pushed her pussy to my mouth. Just then my dick began to twitch and shoot, pumping a river of sperm into her mouth. She moaned loudly as my spunk coated her tongue, both our bodies shaking from the intensity of our climaxes. All the time I just fired shot after shot. My daughter seemed to have some kind of doubling effect on the volume of my cum. Sasha finished swallowing and turned around to lay in my arms. "God, Daddy. God, Daddy." "I know, baby." "That was amazing." "For me too." "I wish you could fuck me. I want to fuck you so bad." "I want you too, angel. This is better though, we can't get you pregnant. And... that might be too far, you know? You're my daughter, I don't want to hurt you." "Well you haven't so far. Just the opposite." "Good. That's good, baby." Sasha sat up and looked down on me. "Are you one of those guys who falls asleep after he cums?" "Not really. Depends I guess. On if there is anything else to do." "Yep. You need to come down to the hot tub with me. Then we need to take a shower together. Then you need to make me cum again." I laughed. I couldn't help myself. "What?" "Just... the energy of a teenager that's all." "Can't keep up?" "I didn't say that. Get your suit." ** "Your daughter is very pretty." Ronda told me, her overly generous tits bobbing in the water. Sasha splashed in the heated pool with Ronda's daughter, Jessica, an auburn haired beauty maybe a year older than her. Ronda and Jessica were from Arkansas, and here visiting family. Despite the warm evening air they were the only two people enjoying the pool besides Sasha and I. As I watched Jessica whispering and giggling conspiratorially with Sasha, I wondered how this cow of a woman in the hot tub with me could possibly have given birth to someone who grew into such a sexy young woman. "So you look like you spend some time in the gym." She said to me, her southern accent the only attractive thing about her. "Uh... yeah, I try to. If I don't my back tends to go out on me. It's bothered me since I was in college." "I bet you hurt it playing football or something like that." "Well, yeah I did. Football." "I love an athletic man. It's too bad you're married." "My wife seems to be glad I am." "Of course." With that, Ronda hauled her bulk out of the water and grabbed a towel. Now don't get me wrong, I find a lot of women attractive and I expect and enjoy a little extra cushion on a woman over forty, but Ronda was just unhealthy. Her skin was loose and flabby, and her teeth were bad. The circles under her eyes suggested some kind of addiction. Not to mention she was standing right in front of two flat tummied, firm breasted teenaged girls. It didn't put her in a favorable light. "Still," She said, "your wife is a long way away." "Mama!" Jessica said from the pool, "Stop flirting with that man, he's married!" "You hush!" Ronda said with a laugh, and then turned back to me. "Well, its time for old gals like myself to head back to their rooms. The girls seem like they're having fun, why don't we let them continue? I might have some vodka and juice in my room if you're interested." "Oh no," I said, "I've been on the wagon now for almost a year. One day at a time." I was lying my ass off. I'd never had a drinking problem in my life. "I see. Well, if you decide to take a little step off the wagon you know where I am." "Thanks, Ronda. Have a good night." Ronda wrapped herself in a towel and wandered off to her vodka and juice, leaving me blissfully alone with two beautiful, bikini clad girls. I thought it was strange that Ronda didn't say anything to her daughter before leaving, but I wasn't about to call her back to ask about it. Sasha and Jessica were playing and laughing in the water, and they looked so sexy I just couldn't help but to give my cock a few squeezes through the leg of my trunks. Jessica was a real knockout. She was a little more slender than Sasha, and a little lighter in the chest and ass, but she still looked very feminine. Her eyes were a light brown, and her cheekbones and jaw line were very well defined. Her best feature though had to be the most perfect, bee stung lips I'd ever seen. They seemed to be permanently moistened, and were capable of both cute little pouts and light up the world smiles. Every time I looked at her face I wondered what those lips would feel like around my cock. What was wrong with me? Eighteen years of happy marriage without indiscretion, and suddenly I was getting blowjobs from my own teenaged daughter, and was having a fantasy about getting the same from a girl I'd just met, who was barely any older. None of these thoughts stopped me from rubbing my cock while I watched the girls. It wasn't that I hadn't had sex with anyone other than my wife in eighteen years. Sasha's mother was a very sexual woman, and over that time she'd had a couple of close female friends that we'd shared together. I'd enjoyed the other women's mouths and pussies just as much as she had. "Daddy," Sasha called, breaking my pleasant train of thought, "come in the water with us!" I hesitated a little as I thought of getting out of the water with my cock raging inside my shorts, but then I decided that a little football speed and the dark of the night would be my allies. I burst out of the water with a quickness, ran to the pool, and cannonballed right over the girl's heads while they screamed and took cover. When I came up they were laughing with soaked hair and faces. Sasha jumped on me and tried to dunk me but succeeded only in climbing onto my shoulders. "You shit!" She said, "I didn't want to get my hair wet!" I put my hands under her ass and threw her into the air, sending her splashing into the pool a short distance away. "Wow!" Jessica said, "you ARE strong, you threw her like ten feet!" Jessica slid through the water and laid her hand on my chest. "Will you throw me like that, Mister Mylan? That looked like a lot of fun." I couldn't resist the opportunity any more that her sweet little drawl. I lifted Jessica by her waist, got both my hands under her tight little ass, and launched her screaming a few feet away from Sasha. I spent the next hour or so happily wrestling and splashing with those two beautiful girls, treating myself to plenty of contact with their nearly naked bodies, but eventually I decided to conserve some of my strength for whatever my tireless baby girl wanted to do that night, and retreated to the hot tub. The girls went back to their whispering and laughing. After twenty minutes or so they came and joined me. Sasha came over and sat on my lap, and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "Daddy," she said, "we have something we want you to do for us." I nearly choked. "What would that be, angel?" "Get us drunk!" Jessica blurted out. Both she and Sasha started laughing. "Um... I don't know, Jessica. Your mom might not appreciate that very much. Won't she worry?" "Not really. Mama's a bit of a lush. She likes to have three or four of those vodka drinks she makes and pass out. She'll be snoring like a horse until nine tomorrow morning." Jessica slid over to my side. "We have all night if you don't mind spending it with a couple of teenagers and some booze." "Please Daddy? Haven't I been good?" Sasha's eyes were glowing, her lips curled in a knowing smile. I was stuck and she knew it. Not that I really objected to the idea. There was a liquor store across the street from the motel. This was sounding better and better. "Okay, you talked me into it." I said. "One rule though, and that's you only drink as much as I say you can. The first couple will be free, but after that I'm going to want to make sure you're not going to get sick on me." "Deal!" Sasha said. "We'll pass whatever tests you give us, won't we Jess?" "Damn right. Can I shower off in your room, though? I don't want to wake Mama." ** I came back from the liquor store with some good tequila and margarita mix, only to find Jessica sitting on the bed my daughter and I had performed oral sex on just a couple of hours before. She was wrapped in a bath towel, apparently naked underneath. The towel barely came a third of the way down her deliciously tanned thighs. "Hi, Mister Mylan. Sasha's in the shower still. What did you get us?" "Some stuff for margaritas. Did you, ah, want to borrow a shirt or something?" "No, I'm fine. I'll put my bathing suit back on once it dries a little." Jessica turned a page on one of the issues of Cosmo Sasha had brought with her on the trip. "If that's okay." She added. "More than okay." I said. I took out the mix, booze and plastic cups that I'd bought. "I'm going to get some ice." "Okay." I went to the ice machine and filled the small plastic bucket the motel had provided in the room. I had to shake my head to clear it. Jessica was something beyond the normal definition of "hot." But I was still married and my only other lover was my daughter. That development had been wonderful, but the last thing I wanted to do was gawk at her new friend and end up making her jealous. It began to dawn on me that if you're going to let your daughter drink your cum, you'd better work hard to keep her happy. Because if that relationship blows up its going to blow up in a big way. I really had no desire to end up as an Internet news sensation just before spending the next few years in jail for incest. I had a feeling that Jessica wasn't going to make the evening easy on me though. I got back just as Sasha came out of the shower. She smiled at me, looked over to Jessica and what she was wearing, shrugged and stayed wrapped in her own towel. She sat on the bed next to her new friend and started going over the magazine with her. From the laughing and pointing that soon ensued, I assumed they were reading about the "99 sex moves your man can't live without" advertised on the cover. I started working on the drinks as the girls continued to laugh and read. I heard Jessica whisper something to Sasha, but couldn't make it out. "Ask him, not me." Sasha said. "I can't do that, he barely knows me!" "Okay, fine, I'll ask him. I guess every daughter should know what kind of blowjob her Daddy likes." I turned just in time to see Jessica's jaw just about hit the floor, right before she nearly rolled off the bed laughing. When she turned over to her side I got a shaded view of her neatly trimmed pussy. I tore my eyes away as soon as I realized what I was looking at, but with a guilty look at Sasha I knew I was busted. She'd caught me. Sasha winked at me and grinned. "Daddy, in your male opinion, is technique or enthusiasm more important in oral sex?" "I think a lot of both is what makes it great. If I had to pick one I'd pick enthusiasm I suppose. Here's your drinks, girls. Here's to my committing a crime by providing alcohol to teenagers." The girls cheered and sipped cautiously at their drinks, and then after Jessica pronounced them "yummy" they downed them with vigor, demanding another round before I could even sit down. "Does a girl have to swallow to be enthusiastic?" Jessica asked. "It probably helps, yeah." "Why?" Sasha asked, "Don't you like to swallow?" Jessica shook her head and wrinkled her nose. "No. My last boyfriend liked to smoke a lot, and I think maybe it made his stuff taste nasty." "Oh no! I love to swallow for my d -- uh, my boyfriend. I love the taste." "Does he smoke?" "No." "That's probably it. I only went down on the one guy before." "What do you do when he cums?" Sasha continued. "No, I'm embarrassed! Let's have another drink and I'll tell you. Maybe." I provided the drinks, and the girls drank them more slowly this time. The conversation wandered here and there as we all got to know each other, but I suppose with them just wrapped in towels it was inevitable it would turn back to sex sooner rather than later. "So, what do you do when he cums?" Sasha pried again. "I... um... I just let him blow it all over my face. It used to turn him on a lot and make it so he wasn't mad that I wouldn't swallow for him." Jessica looked down and turned a deep shade of scarlet after her admission, and Sasha and I shared a long look. "That's really hot." Sasha said, finally. I instantly got an image of my little girl pulling her mouth off my shaft as it pumped load after load onto her perfect face. The image stiffened my cock immediately and sent a shiver down my body. Jessica handed me her empty glass. "Another one, Mister Mylan?" She asked. "Not yet." I said. "First, I'm going to shower off. After that it's time for your first sobriety check. And call me Greg, would you?" "Huh uh." Sasha cut in, "It's way hotter if she calls you 'Mister Mylan.'" Both girls laughed loudly and scooted in closer together. I took my raging hard on into the shower. I rinsed off in the shower, trying to figure out what was going on. Did Sasha want me to do something with Jessica? Did Jessica? It wasn't like I could have a threesome with the girls, with one of them being my daughter and the other knowing it. The signals were obvious, but the situation was crazy. I came out of the bathroom to find the girls laughing over drinks. We were all in towels now. I hadn't brought fresh clothes into the bathroom with me. "Now what we have here is a rules violation." I said. "You were supposed to take a test first." "But Daddy, we were thirsty." "Nice towel, sir." Jessica said. Sasha slapped her on the thigh. "Hey watch it, lady. That's my Dad you're talking about." "A very sexy Dad." Jessica answered. "Don't get used to the towel," I said, "it's just till I get some clothes from my bag." "No!" Sasha said, "We need more drinks, you have to give us your test first." "Oh, you two lightweights probably couldn't even pass them. " Just My Mouth, Daddy Ch. 02 "Try us." "Okay." I turned my attention toward them, my cock starting to thicken under my towel. I hadn't really put too much thought into my "tests." Seeing those two girls there on the bed though, their bodies covered only by that thin cloth, I started to get some ideas. "Jessica, you first." Jessica stood up and walked confidently to me. She turned those warm brown eyes up at me and said, "Shoot." "You have to stand on your tip toes, put your hands over your head, and arch back as far as you can without falling down." "No, my towel will fall off. " "Chicken!" Sasha yelled. "You can borrow a shirt." I said. Sasha started clucking. "Okay! Shut up with the chicken noises I'll do it." Jessica adjusted her towel, tightening it, and then stood inches from me. She gave me a sexy smile as she stood up on the balls of her feet and stretched her hands high in the air. The towel fell off almost immediately. Sasha hooted and whistled. Jessica, unperturbed and gloriously naked, arched back, nearly pressing her pussy into my towel covered crotch. Her body was lean and hard, except for the swell of her B cup breasts and the soft, downy hair over her pussy. She had a dusting of freckles on her shoulders that I found incredibly sexy. Her nipples were small and pale pink. My cock tried its best to just right through my towel to get to the young woman in front of me. Jessica stood normally again, calmly picked up her towel and threw it over her shoulder. She looked down at my raging cock. "Well that's quite a reaction, Mister Mylan. I'm starting to think you just wanted to see me naked. Dirty old man." With that she turned and walked to the bed. She turned up the cover, climbed in and covered herself back up with the bedspread. "I think I just fell in love with you." Sasha said. Jessica leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. "Time for your test now, sugar." Sasha stood up and walked over to me. "What do you want me to do, Daddy?" She asked. "Are you okay with all this?" I asked. "What, Daddy? I didn't hear your test." For the life of me, I couldn't think of anything to ask her to do. Sasha loosened her towel and let it fall to the floor, showing me her clean, sensuous body. "Here, Daddy. Is this easier?" All I could do was stand and stare at my daughter's naked form. How had I gotten to that place? What was happening to my life? "This is so hot." Jessica said from the bed. "Are you going to kiss him?" "Dare me to." Sasha said. "Okay. I dare you to give your Daddy a real kiss." Sasha stood on her toes, put her arms around my neck, and kissed me passionately on the mouth. Her tongue tangled with mine. "Have a drink, Daddy." She said when the kiss broke. "You're going to need one." Sasha went and climbed under the covers with Jessica, and the two propped themselves up on the headboard, side by side. I made myself a straight triple of tequila, and downed it with a hand that was literally shaking. "Come sit on the bed, Daddy." Sasha said. I did as she asked. My cock was still hard as steel beneath my towel. "Okay, now you." Sasha said to her friend. "Show him how girls kiss down south." Jessica climbed out of the covers, still naked, and grabbed my by the back of the neck and kissed me hard. I felt her tongue on mine, attacking my mouth where Sasha had been caressing it. Jessica took me by the hand and pulled me down onto my back on the bed. Sasha reached over and undid my towel, letting my cock stand at attention. "You guys sure are an interesting family." Jessica said. "We're lovers." Sasha answered. "Does that creep you out?" "I don't know. I don't... I don't think so. Not so far." "We don't fuck, we only use mouths and fingers. But you can do whatever you want to him. All I want to do is watch." "Sasha, baby... your mom..." "Shhh. She's not here. We'll deal with her when she gets home." Sasha guided Jessica's hand to my dick, and the two of them slowly jacked me up and down. "You suck him off?" Jessica asked my daughter. "Yeah." "Can I watch you do that?" Sasha smiled and leaned over, taking my cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, making me practically tear the sheets off the bed I was going so crazy. She put on a little show for Jessica, taking her mouth of me and flicking her tongue all along my length. "Now you." She said. Jessica paused for a second and looked up at me. "Mister Mylan, is it okay if I suck your cock like your daughter does?" "If you girls keep talking like that I'm going to cum all over both of you in about three seconds." I warned. "Thank you, Mister Mylan." Jessica said, and took my dick all the way into her mouth in one go. Jessica used a tighter suction than Sasha, and a faster motion. Just like when she kissed, she was aggressive when giving head. Sasha watched what her friend was doing to me, helping with Jessica's hair, keeping it pulled back away from her face. "That's it." She said, "Be a good girl and suck my Daddy's big dick. He only likes good girls, don't you, Daddy?" "That's -- oh God, Jess -- That's right, angel." Jessica took her mouth off me about half a minute before I was about to blow my load down her throat whether she wanted to swallow it all or not. "Sasha, honey," she said, "I want to do this to you, too." "What?" "I want to lick your clit. Will you let me? Your dad can fuck me while I do it if you want." "God that sounds so hot. I've never... I mean, I'm cool with it, but I've never..." "I'll be so good to you, baby. Better than any boy has ever been." The girls arranged themselves, and I moved out of their way. Soon, Sasha was laying on her back with her legs spread wide, showing her shaved pussy in all it's beauty. Jessica got on her knees in a prayer position in front of her. She lowered her lips to my daughters vagina as she offered her ass and pussy to me. "Don't cum in me, Mister Mylan," she said, "I'm not on the pill." She ran her tongue up my daughter's snatch in a long, languid lick while I eased my hard cock into her tight, warm snatch from behind. Jessica felt amazing, her cunt was so warm and snug. I held her my her narrow hips and thrust slowly in and out of her while she licked Sasha's equally wet pussy. "Oh God... Oh God..." Sasha panted, her fingers digging into Jessica's hair. I started speeding up my thrusts as Jessica did a heroic job keeping her mouth on target while getting pounded from behind. "Oh fuck, your Daddy's cock feels so good in my pussy." "Oh yeah!" Sasha said in a high, anxious tone. "Tell me!" "He's so hard and so big. Oh fuck... you should fuck your Daddy. Just let him fuck you and fuck you and teach you everything... oh Jesus, Oh fuck... honey... oh god, I'm going to cum! Your Daddy's making me cum!" Jessica started going wild, thrusting back into me full force while I thrust back with everything I had. I was buried to the hip in this young girl, her pussy stretched tight around my dick. Jessica started grunting in rhythm with her backward thrusts until finally she stiffened and screamed out while her cunt spasmmed all around me. "Oh fuck!" She said, "Holy fuck! Oh God, I came so hard. Mmmm Mmmmmmm." That last bit was drowned out as she buried her face in my daughter's snatch again. "That feels so good..." Sasha said, reaching up for my hand. I gave it to her and she pulled as if to bring me to her side. I slowly slid my cock out of Jessica's pussy and got off the bed, only to kneel on it again, with my shaft offered up to my daughter's willing mouth. "Oh yeah, suck my juices off your Daddy's cock. Be a good girl for him." Jessica said, and then went back to her tongue work. My daughter took me deep into her mouth as she clutched her friend's hair. Then suddenly she stopped and pulled away. "Oh God I'm going to cum!" She said. Jessica immediately lifted her head away from her snatch. "Oh no, you're not." She said. "Not yet." "What? Oh no! Please make me cum baby, you had me so close!" "No way. You're going to cum on your Daddy's cock. I just have to see you guys fuck." Jessica took me by the hand and pulled me away from Sasha's mouth, and toward her spread legs. "Oh no, Daddy." Sasha said, "We can't, I'll get pregnant." "He won't cum in you, will you Mister Mylan?" Jessica said. I couldn't say anything. I was like a machine running a program, climbing in between my only daughter's legs, my cock aimed at her opening. "That's it." Jessica said. "Put that big cock in her. It's going to feel so good, Sasha. Your Daddy is going to fuck you so good." "Sasha..." I managed to say. "Oh yes, Daddy. Do it. Do it, please." I set my cock at the entrance to my baby girl's vagina. Absurdly, images flashed through my head of teaching her to ride a bike for the first time. She'd been so cute on it, so proud of the little pink bows on the handlebars. "Fuck me, Daddy." She whimpered, tears in her eyes. "I need you so bad." With a single push, I took my daughter's virginity, her wet vaginal tunnel taking me in without resistance. I'd never felt anything like it. My little girl was everything to me, and now I was surrounded by her. I pumped in and out of her, all the world ceasing to exist except for her, and for Jessica's hand on my ass, pushing me insistently in and out, in and out. I held myself up on my hands and fucked my daughter, fucked her tight pussy. I told her what a good girl she was being, and my cock was so hard in her snatch that I felt like it was going to explode. "I... I'm cumming Daddy! YES DADDY! DADDY! OH FUCK I'M CUUUMMMING!!!" Sasha arched and twisted around as her orgasm overwhelmed her. She panted and moaned long and low, her eyes locking with mine. "Daddy!" She gasped, "I love you so much!" "I love you too, baby girl. I'm going to cum so soon. Where do you want it?" "On my.... on my face, Daddy, like Jessica said. Cum on both our faces." I pulled out of my daughter's tight pussy only when my orgasm was inevitable. Both girls lay on their backs, heads together as I knelt over them. Both of them started stroking my dick just as I started shooting, thick shots of cum spattering all over their lovely faces, running down them in rivulets and onto their neck and breasts. My knees shook and I collapsed to the bed on Sasha's side, semen still pouring out of my cock. Sasha got up and took me into her mouth, making sure she got every last drop of my sperm. When she was done, Sasha lay snuggled up against me, her naked body pressed to mine. After a few minutes, Jessica got up, covered up both with the sheet and bedspread, went and washed her face, and then came back and kissed us both on our foreheads. "That was the hottest thing that's ever happened to me." She said. "I hope I see you guys again sometime. I'll leave my number." After Jessica had left the room, Sasha gave me a kiss on the cheek. She'd wiped the cum from her face on the bedspread, but some of it was still matted her hair. "I'm so sleepy." She said. "I know, angel, me too." "Daddy?" "Yes?" "I'm glad you were my first. That was so good." I didn't know what to say to something like that. In truth, I felt honored. "I love you, Daddy." "I love you too, baby girl." TO BE CONTINUED Just My Mouth, Daddy Ch. 03 ** All characters are over 18 ** "Daddy?" My daughter, Sasha, said from my bedroom doorway. I opened my eyes to see her standing there, naked except for a pair of black cotton panties. Her generous breasts were defying gravity, as usual. Her tummy was flat perfection, her hips cocked to one side in a way only teenaged girls can manage. "Hi baby girl." I answered sleepily. "Can I climb in bed with you?" "Not with those panties on." Sasha grinned and slid her underwear down her smooth legs, revealing her shaved, perfectly shaped little pussy mound. I pulled the bedcovers aside and her baby brown eyes went to my thickening cock before she climbed in next to me. My daughter and I had become lovers a few days before, in a hotel room on the way home from a family visit. We'd started out with a simple rule: we'd only use mouths and fingers, and I wouldn't fuck her for fear of getting her pregnant. All that had gone out the window after Sasha had made friends with a southern girl named Jessica, whom we had shared between us. Jessica had talked Sasha into letting me put my cock in her pussy, and I fucked my little girl for several glorious minutes before the whole thing became too much for me and I'd pulled out to cover both girl's faces in cum. We were home now though, our last morning alone together before my wife Anna got home from visiting Sasha's grandmother in Russia. Last night had been well spent, Sasha sucking me off on the couch after I'd licked her to three climaxes. I'd carried her spent body back to her bed. I'd wanted to take her to mine, but in truth I'd needed a night to clear my head and get mentally prepared for Anna coming home. We had to leave at nine in the morning to go pick her up at the airport. I looked at the clock. It was already seven thirty. Sasha snuggled her naked body up against mine, her hand going immediately to my cock. "Sasha, baby, we don't have much time. We have to go get ready to pick up your mom." "I know, Daddy. I wanted to come lay with you a bit first." "Okay." "Daddy... after Mom gets back... how long do you think it will be before you and me can... you know, play together?" "I don't know, angel. We can't get caught. We have to be really careful." "Don't you even think about stopping on me. I need your cum in my mouth. A lot. Don't make me wait." "We just have to be careful." Sasha laid her head down on my chest and stayed quiet for a couple of minutes. "Daddy?" "Yes, baby?" "Will you fuck me again? I know we said we wouldn't but it might be a long time till we get another chance." A red flag went up in my head immediately. Getting Sasha pregnant was something I definitely didn't want to risk. I immediately decided to tell her no. "Put me in your mouth for a minute first." I heard myself say. Damn. My willpower was less than nothing now. I was a slave to my lust for my beautiful, blonde baby girl. Sasha kissed me on the mouth, and then kissed her way down my chest, until she finally reached my cock. She licked up and down the enraged monster before she finally sucked me gently into her mouth, swirling her tongue around my dick as she did so. I held my daughter by the hair as she fellated me, looking into her eyes as she bobbed her head up and down on my shaft. Her mouth was so very wet and warm, her lips soft and pliant. She cooed and moaned as my cock slid in and out of her mouth, the vibrations moving from my dick all through my body. "That feels so fucking good, angel." Sasha took her mouth off of me and grinned. "Was I a good girl, Daddy?" "Oh yes, baby, you were the best girl." "Will you fuck my pussy now?" "Lay on your tummy, baby. Daddy's going to fuck you so hard." "Mmmmm, oh yeah, Daddy. Take me from behind like a bitch." "That's quite a mouth you have there, young lady." "I'm sorry Daddy, I'm only a slut for you, I promise." I slid a pillow under my daughter and crawled up behind her with my dick aimed at her pretty little pussy. I slid the head up and down her wet slit, making her body twist and writhe in anticipation. "Oh God, Daddy. Put it in me, please. I'll be so good, I promise." I shoved my cock into my daughter in one thrust, and she screamed like a cat in heat as I started pumping my hard organ into her depths over and over again, my pubic hairs slamming into her shaved snatch with every thrust. "Oh fuck, Daddy! Daddy! God, keep fucking me!" My cock was being gripped like it was in a silken vise. I made a fist in my little girls hair as I pounded her into the mattress, the bed bouncing and creaking every time I shoved my meat into her. "Harder, Daddy!" "You... you like it hard, baby?" "Oh yeah! Oh God Daddy, that feels so... fucking...good! Call me a whore Daddy." "You want to be a whore for me? You want me to fuck you like a whore?" "Oh God, yes. Now tell me I'm a good girl." "You're being such a good girl for Daddy, baby. Daddy's sorry he has to... ah! That I have to fuck you so hard. Fuck, baby, your pussy feels so good!" "Fuck... fuck.... tell me... oh God... tell me you love me, Daddy." "I do love you, angel, more than anything." "OH FUCK DADDY, I'M GOING TO CUM!" "Cum for me, baby girl. Cum for Daddy!" With that Sasha lost all rhythm and just started slamming her hips back into mine, burying her face in the pillow and screaming for all she was worth. For my part, I gritted my teeth and kept thrusting into her, trying to hold back the tidal wave of cum wanting to shoot out of my cock. Around a billion sperm were screaming at me to just impregnate the young girl wrapped around my shaft, daughter or no. "Fuck, Daddy! Oh God that felt so fucking good..." "Daddy's going to cum baby. You need to swallow for me." "No, I want it in me. Cum... cum in my ass Daddy. Just do it." "Oh God, baby, are you sure?" "Yeah, just... be careful I've never done it before." I slowed my pace and caught my breath, but never stopped my thrusts. Sasha moaned long and low into the pillow. I reached over my daughter and opened a small drawer in my wife's nightstand, taking out the small bottle of lube we kept there. Gently, trying to keep under control, I squirted some of the lube into my baby's tight asshole, and then smeared more of the stuff onto my cock. "Are you ready baby?" I asked. "Yeah. Tell me I've been bad, Daddy. This is what happens to bad girls." "This IS what happens to bad girls, baby. Bad girls who won't take their Daddy's cum their pussy." "Oh God, I want your cum in me so bad. I wish you could cum in my pussy." "No, baby. You've been bad. Now I'm going to cum in your ass." "I'm sorry, Daddy. I didn't mean to be bad, I promise." Slowly, I pulled my steel hard cock out of my daughter's pussy and started prodding her well lubed ass with it. Her body tensed at first and she bit her lower lip. "Oh God, Daddy. Don't fuck my ass, I'll be good, I promise." "I know you will next time, angel. This is for your own good." "Oh yeah, Daddy this is so hot. Teach me my lesson." I pushed, and the head of my dick slipped into Sasha's tight brown hole. "Ow! Oh be careful, Daddy! You're taking my cherry there." "I'm taking all of you baby. You're all mine now." "Oh yeah, Daddy. Ow! Ow! Oh no, don't stop, keep going! Ow! Oh I'm so sorry, Daddy! I promise I'll be good!" I pushed in a little harder, and my cock finally slid all the way into my little girl's ass, just like she wanted. I lay still, except for the occasional insistent twitch of my cock, and let her get used to me being in her. "I'm so sorry, Daddy." "Are you ready for your lesson, angel?" "Okay, Daddy." With that I started fucking my daughter's tight asshole. If I thought her pussy had been tight, I was being introduced to a whole new definition of the word. Sasha's backside was chewing my cock, even past the lube, and I had been so close before I entered her that there was no way I was going to last long. "Rub your clit for me, baby." I said. "Cum like a whore while your Daddy fucks you in the ass." "Oh yeah, Daddy!" Sasha said as her hand went underneath her and she started rubbing her pussy with a fury. "OH FUCK DADDY!" "God, baby, I'm going to cum so hard!" "Do it Daddy! Cum in my ass! I'll be a good girl... I'll be a good girl... so...fucking...good!" "You're so tight baby!" "I'M CUMMING DADDY!" My daughter went wild under me again, and I shoved into her with everything I had as my cock jumped and shook and spewed huge ropes of cum into her. A flood of sperm that would have choked her if she'd tried to take it down her throat. My dick jerked again and again as it kept shooting, and through it all I kept pounding away at my baby girl, shoving all that cum as far into her as I could. The moan that came out of my mouth was ripped from my soul. I gave everything I had to my little girl. ** "Mom!" Sasha yelled as my wife, Anna, walked into the baggage area. She ran to her mother and the two of them hugged each other tight. I followed at a more dignified pace and kissed Anna on the cheek, taking her carry on bag from her when I did so. Anna was all smiles; a vision of slender, Eastern European beauty. Her hair was as blond as Sasha's, her eyes a deep blue. She stood a good three inches taller than our daughter and at thirty five she was every bit as attractive as she'd been on the day I married her. "Hello there." She purred to me, her Russian accent a little more pronounced than usual, just as it always was when she came back from visiting her family overseas. Normally, Anna's accent was just a hint. Most people could talk to her for several minutes before catching on that she wasn't born here in the states. "Hello yourself." I answered. "Did the two of you get along alright while I was gone?" "Oh yeah," Sasha answered, "we took good care of each other, didn't we Daddy?" ** With Anna home life largely went back to normal. With my vacation time over, I resumed my job at the office. Anna mostly worked from home doing grant writing. It didn't leave a lot of time for me to pursue my sexual relationship with my daughter. I thought about it a lot, but I hadn't had the guts to try to sneak into her room at night yet. I was too afraid of being caught. Anna was a very sexual woman, and the two of us had done some pretty kinky stuff over the years, but me fucking and getting sucked off by our little girl was beyond the pale. So I kept myself busy tending to my wife's needs. I was sure Sasha could hear us making love most nights. During the day, Sasha would make sure I hadn't forgotten about her by finding a lot of excuses to hug me, or rub up against me during the day. During these "innocent" contacts she'd sneak in a quick grab of my cock or ass or whisper in my ear. Let me tell you, it's pretty hard to hold your train of thought when your daughter comes up and whispers to you how bad she wants to feel you cumming in her mouth. The next time I really had a chance to be close to Sasha for an extended period of time was a Thursday afternoon, about a week after we'd picked her mother up from the airport. I'd gotten home early that day and Sasha came home to find me reclining on the couch, watching a little ESPN. I'd already changed into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt as the summer was still very warm. "Hi, Daddy," she said. She was wearing a knee length sun dress that showed her body off wonderfully. She looked absolutely built for sex. "Hi baby." "Where's mom?" "At the gym," I answered, clicking the TV off. Sasha slid in next to me on the couch and kissed me passionately on the mouth, her tongue tangling with my own. "God, Daddy. I need you so bad. I've been wanting to die I've been needing you so bad." "Me too, angel. We have to be quick though, your mom is almost home." No sooner had I said that then Anna pulled up in the driveway. "Oh no!" Sasha said, her hands rubbing my hard cock through my pants. "I wanted to suck you off so bad!" I clicked the TV back on and Anna readjusted her position so that we were spooning when her mom opened the door. "Hi, Mommy!" She said. "Hello. Oh, don't you two look very cute." Anna came over, still in her gym clothes, and gave both Sasha and I each a light kiss on the lips. "I'm going to go climb in the shower, then I'll start dinner." "Okay, honey." I said. "Okay, Mommy." Sasha echoed. As soon as we heard the water turn on upstairs, Sasha reached down and undid my zipper, working my shorts down my legs quickly. My cock was in her warm mouth within seconds. "Oh yeah, angel. Daddy's missed your sweet little mouth so bad." "Mmmmm. Mmm-hmmm." Sasha moaned, her fingers reaching down to her own pussy to rub her clit while she bobbed her head up and down. She was keeping a fast pace. Both she and I knew my wife wouldn't be in the shower long. But after only a couple of minutes Sasha broke her contact with my cock. "Fuck me Daddy, please." "Baby we can't keep doing that, it's too risky. We have to get you on the pill or something." "Okay, we can, but right now I need you to fuck me so bad." Sasha stood and removed her panties, clutching them tightly in her hand as she spooned with me again, this time lifting the back of her dress up to give me access to her tight little snatch. I got my rock hard cock into her and pushed, sinking every inch of my shaft into her slick little tunnel. "Oooooh. Oh yes, Daddy. I've been... ah... I've been dreaming about this for a week." I brought my hands under the front of her dress to rub at her clit as I fucked her. "Your little pussy feels so good, baby, but we have to be so careful." "Oh yeah, Daddy. Rub my clit. Oh, fuck me. I want you to teach me everything, just like Jessica said." "I will baby. God, you feel so incredible." I started thrusting harder into my little girl, the sweet sounds of my cock sliding in and out of her some of the sexiest noises I'd ever heard. "Daddy... Daddy... I'm going to cum, don't stop." "Daddy's close, too, baby." "Don't stop! Don't stop!" "God, baby, I'm so close!" "Oh yeah... don't stop, Daddy! Faster! Oh fuuuuuuck, I'm going to cum so hard!" "Hurry baby, Daddy's going to cum!" "Oh God! Oh God I'm cumming Daddy! Cum in me!" "I can't baby!" My guts were churning though as I kept pounding my cock into my daughter. My balls tightened as my orgasm quickly reached the point of no return. My daughter's pussy was clenched down tight on my cock as she bucked her hips back into mine. There was nothing I could do. I couldn't pull out of her and shoot cum all over the place while her mother was right upstairs, and not cumming simply wasn't an option. "Daddy! I'm cummmmming! Oh God, cum in me! Cum in my pussy, Daddy!" "Oh fuck, I'm cumming too baby!" "Oh yeah! Fucking give it to me! Cum in me!" With that I shoved my dick into my baby girl as hard as I could and just let go, my shaft jerking inside her spasming cunt as burst after burst of my cum shot into her, overfilling her teenaged pussy with sperm. My arms went around her and I clutched her to me and the torrent of cum went on and on, both of us shaking from the intensity of our orgasms. "Oh, I feel it," Sasha moaned, "I feel you shooting in me." "God, baby girl, what have I done?" "It feels so good, Daddy. Oh God, I love your cum." My daughter's pussy clutched at me over and over again, drawing every last drop of semen out of my cock just as we heard the water turn off upstairs. Slowly, Sasha pulled away from me, my cock sliding out of her. She clutched her panties between her legs to catch the cum leaking from her. Sasha knelt down by the couch and put her tongue in my mouth again. "That felt so good, Daddy. Don't worry, it'll be okay." "I hope so, angel." "You'd better cover up before Mom comes back down. I'm going to go clean up" "Okay." Sasha quickly showed me one of her fingers covered in our cum and then popped it into her mouth to suck it clean. "Yummy." She said with a grin, and retreated towards the stairs. "Love you, Daddy!" She whispered to me, and blew me a kiss. I made a catching motion with my hand as I pulled my shorts up, my cock still sticky with our juices. In a few minutes I heard Sasha's shower turn on just as I heard the master bedroom door open. I'd turned the ceiling fan on and opened a window. I hoped the living room didn't smell too much like sex. Anna was a smart woman. I knew if I kept fucking my daughter in the house, she was going to catch on. I wasn't sure what she'd do at that point. We had to stop. If we kept going either we'd get caught or I'd end up getting my own daughter pregnant. Even as I thought it, I knew I didn't have the strength to end what was happening. Only time would tell where this was all going to lead. ... to be continued. Just My Mouth, Daddy Ch. 04 ** A note to readers. This story was originally, mistakenly published as Chapter 05, and I am resubmitting it just to answer the question: "What happened to Chapter 4?" It's the same text. If I can delete the chapter 5 version, I will. Enjoy! ** ** All characters are over 18 ** When I came into Sasha's room to say goodnight to her, she was brushing her long, blond hair in the mirror. She was wearing was a shirt that barely covered her ass when standing. Now that she was sitting, it had ridden up and I could see her lacy black panties. "Hi, Daddy." She said with a smile. "Hi yourself. I just wanted to come up and say goodnight." "Where's Mom?" "Downstairs, watching TV." "Close the door." I did as she asked, and my daughter put her brush down and closed the distance between us in seconds. Instantly our arms were around each other and our tongues in each other's mouths. It had been like this for a month now, ever since Sasha's mother had gotten home. My daughter and I had become lovers while my wife was away visiting her family in Russia, and we hadn't stopped since. At first our rules had been simple: mouths and fingers only, no fucking. That had gone by the wayside in a wild threesome with a girl named Jessica that Sasha had met in a hotel. Since that night we tried to go back to just her sucking me off, and me licking her to climax, but more and more often we'd been slipping, and I'd been fucking her tight little pussy ragged. If there was time I'd finish in her mouth or ass, but usually we were taking each other in what few minutes we could steal. Several times I'd cum in her unprotected pussy. Sasha got my pants undone and took me into her mouth. As she closed her soft lips around my cock and began to slide them back and forth I knew that no man had really lived until he'd watched and felt his own daughter give him head. The pure thrill, the pure sin of it was unmatched by any other sexual act. "Fuck me, Daddy. Hurry before she misses you." I helped my daughter up off her knees and then laid her on her bed. I barely had those lacy panties off her before her legs opened to me and she guided me towards her. She was on her back, her snatch aimed at my cock. I was standing at the edge of the bed. "Please hurry." Sasha said, "I don't want to get interrupted like last time." I rubbed the tip of my cock up and down her soaked slit, lubricating the tip. "You came twice last time." I reminded her. "Yeah, but - ah! Oh yeah, Daddy, I can feel you sliding in - you didn't cum. I want your sperm." I started fucking my cock in and out of my little girl. Her pussy was soaked and so warm. She always kept it shaved bare for me. I looked down at her, at my daughter, and watched her face change shape as I slid in and out of her. She was right, I hadn't cum last time, or since. It had been two days and I'd been walking around feeling like I was on the edge of orgasm all that time. I'd thought about relieving the pressure myself, or enlisting my wife's help, but somehow I'd felt like I'd owed this orgasm to my baby. I'd imagined shooting it into her mouth, but now I knew it was going to be in her hot little cunt. "Have you been on the pill long enough yet?" I asked, knowing the answer was no. We'd only gotten the pills for her four days ago. "I don't care. Cum in my pussy daddy! Don't you love me?" "Oh yeah, baby, I love you so much. Your pussy feels so fucking good." "Oh yeah? You like your daughter's pussy?" "Oh yeah, baby." "You like your daughter's vagina? Are you going to cum in it?" "Fuck baby, I'm getting so close! You're driving me crazy!" Suddenly Sasha's body seized up and started thrashing around as she came, biting her hand so that she wouldn't scream or moan loud enough for her mother to hear. In response, I started fucking her even harder, her bed creaking softly as I pounded her. "Honey?" I heard my wife call from downstairs. "Oh no!" Sasha said, locking her legs behind my ass and pulling me into her. "Don't stop!" "Baby... we'll get... oh fuck I'm so close." "Finish in me, Daddy. Give it to me." I arched my back and bit down on my teeth as my orgasm hit, and blast after blast of my seed shot into my daughter's womb. I fired shot after shot, my semen spilling out of her snatch and onto her bedspread. "Cum for me, Daddy." Sasha said, her eyes locked on mine. "Fill my pussy." "Greg?" My wife called again. I kissed Sasha lightly on the lips as I pulled my dripping dick out of her. I pulled my pants back on and zipped up as I went to the door. "Thanks for the goodnight kiss, Daddy." Sasha said. "Night, baby." I answered. "Coming!" I called down to my wife. "Again?" Sasha said with a giggle. ** A couple of weeks later I woke in the early morning to hear Sasha being sick in the bathroom. I looked over at my wife, still asleep. She was breathing steadily and turned away from me. I got up as quietly as I could. By the time I was out of bed, Sasha had made it back to her room. Her breath still smelled like mouthwash. She looked as though she'd been crying. "Are you okay, angel?" I asked. Sasha shook her head, and came and wrapped her arms around me. I held her close, knowing what was wrong. It's a testament to my complete lack of morality that my dick got hard anyway, tenting out my robe. Sasha saw it, of course. She moved the robe aside with her hand and started stroking me. She giggled despite herself. "Daddy... you're always so hard." "Only for you, angel." "Not for Mom?" "Usually for her, too. I've been pretty busy between the two of you, lately." Anna, my wife, was a tall, slender, beautiful woman born in St. Petersburg. She had the sex drive of a cat in heat, and always had. Since Sasha and I had become lovers, there were days when I would come two, three, even four times a day. My home life seemed an endless fuck session, moving between my daughter's bedroom and the one I shared with my wife. Luckily, both women turned me on like crazy. I wasn't sure who had the tighter pussy, sometimes, and both got wet at the first kiss. Like mother, like daughter, I suppose. "Daddy, come fuck me, okay? Or... make love to me. You know, gentle." "Of course, baby." I stripped my daughter's night shirt off, revealing her gloriously naked body. She had a figure too perfect for anyone but a well developed teenager. That perfect distribution of body fat to her womanly areas, a girlish lack of it anywhere else. She looked absolutely made for sex. A goddess to be worshipped with an offering of pleasure and cum. I took off my own robe and pushed her onto her bed, onto her back. I looked deep into her eyes as I eased my cock into her pussy, sighing as I felt it's silken warmth all around me. I began to slide in and out of her, the ecstasy of it taking my breath and hers. "That feels so good, Daddy." She said, softly. "To me, too, angel. I love being inside my little girl." "Daddy... your cock... your cum... it made a baby in me." "Are you sure?" "Yeah... I - ah - yeah, just like that - ah! I... took a test. I'm pregnant. I'm so sorry, Daddy." "No, baby. It's not your fault. No, don't cry. God... you feel so good, angel. I'm starting to get close." "It's okay, Daddy. You can cum in me now. It's okay." My body tensed, and Sasha began to quietly orgasm all around me as I shot load after load into her already fertilized womb. The womb that held our baby. "Oh yeah, Daddy... Daddy... I love your cum." Afterwards I lay next to my daughter, her finger playing idly with the cum still leaking from it. "I guess maybe we should have left it just your mouth." I said. "Maybe. But I think I knew the first time I tasted you shooting into my mouth, that we'd end up fucking. There was nothing we could do to stop it." "No, I guess not. What do you want to do now?" "I don't know. I'm scared, Daddy. Will... will you fuck me again? Quick? Before Mom wakes up?" "Of course, angel. Daddy will always be here for you, whenever you want." ** That night Sasha and I were watching TV, sneaking each other concerned looks, when Anna came in, looking as though she'd been crying as well. She was pulling her wheeled travel bag with one hand, her other hand was in a fist. I sat bolt upright when I saw her. I snapped the TV off with a quickness. Sasha pulled her legs up into her chest. "Mom?" She said, quietly. "What are you doing?" Anna held out her hand. It was a pregnancy test, still showing positive. "Oh no." Sasha said. "I found it in the outside garbage." Anna said, her Russian accent still more pronounced than usual from her trip. "Right where you hid it." Sasha's eyes welled up. She didn't say anything. "Where are you going?" I asked after nearly a minute of silence. "That depends. This house is full of lies now, and I hate it. I should go. Maybe to Mary and Tom's house in San Francisco, maybe home to my family in Russia. Better that than more lies." "I'm so sorry, Mommy." Sasha said, her voice breaking. "No more lies." Anna repeated. Sasha shook her head. She looked to me and I nodded agreement as well. Anna looked back down at our daughter. "Whose baby is it?" "Mommy, I'm so sorry, it's Daddy's. Please don't leave." The reality of everything hit me right then, and it seemed to push all feeling out of me. I wasn't scared of anything that might happen to me. Jail, the media, whatever. None of that seemed important. What did seem important was the two women in the room with me. My family. It was all I'd ever cared about. I loved both these women more than life, and I'd betrayed them both. If I lost them, nothing else would matter. Anna sighed and looked at the floor. When her eyes came up, they weren't angry. She let go of her suitcase and went and sat next to Sasha, who was sobbing now, her face hidden in her knees. "I guess I was afraid something like this would happen someday," Anna said. "Your father has no will power when it comes to sex, and I've let him have his way too often. And you... you're were always just a little bit too much daddy's little girl. The way you sat on his lap, even when you started getting older... it always made me wonder." "How did you know?" Sasha asked. "I thought I heard you, once or twice. I tried to pretend it was something else, but when I heard you being sick this morning..." "I'm so sorry. I don't know how this happened." "Shhh, it's too late for that now. We have to go on from here." I wanted to go to them, but I kept myself in my seat. "You're... not mad?" Sasha said. Anna laughed. "Mad? I'm horrified. I can't believe this is happening to us. We've been such a happy family for so long." "Mommy, I -" "Shh. Let me talk, little one." Hearing Anna use the pet name she'd always used for our daughter made me think that maybe this wouldn't be as bad as I'd feared. "What makes me mad isn't that you made love to your father, or that he put a baby in you. It's that the two of you lied to me, and hid this from me. No matter what, we're supposed to be a family. There is nothing you could have told me that would have made me not love you." Anna looked up at me. "Or you," she said. The three of us sat together like that for some time. Anna rubbing Sasha's back while she cried, me afraid to move or speak. "What are you going to do?" Anna asked, finally. "About the baby?" Sasha asked. Anna nodded. "I don't know. I think that I should keep it. I know it's... but I can't imagine wanting to... wanting to... I can't even say it." "Then we'll accept it," Anna said, as if we were talking about something far more normal, "and it will be a part of our family." "You won't leave?" I asked. I tried to ask it in a steady voice, but I couldn't. "No. I will forgive you. Both of you. So long as there are no more lies." "No more lies, Mommy. I promise." Anna looked at me and I nodded. "Okay then, come with me." Anna stood up and helped Sasha to her feet. She led her away towards the stairs and beckoned me with her finger. "Where are we going?" Sasha asked. "To bed." Anna replied. Upstairs, Anna brought our daughter into our bedroom, and closed the door behind me once I entered as well. Then, thinking twice of it, she opened the door again. "I guess there's no reason to close it anymore," she said. My wife went to our daughter, who was clad only in a thin button down shirt and a small pair of shorts. Anna began opening the buttons of Sasha's top. "What... what are you doing?" Sasha asked. "Undressing you, little one." "But..." "You and your father are lovers now. I know how good that feels, to have him in you, to have his seed in you. You won't be able to stop now, and even if you did you would be wanting, and he would be wanting, and I would be wondering. It would tear us apart." Anna finished taking off Sasha's top. She hadn't been wearing a bra, and so her breasts were exposed to the air, her nipples hardening. Anna brushed them with her palm, and Sasha jerked in response. Whether from the sensation or fear, I couldn't say. Anna stripped her shorts and panties off as well, leaving our daughter naked as the day she was born, having stepped out of her undergarments. "You shave here." Anna said, touching the outside of her daughter's pussy with her finger tips. Sasha closed her eyes against tears. "Yes." She whispered. "I do that, too, sometimes. I know how much your father likes it. Do you shave it for him?" "Yes. At first just for a bikini, but now for him." "It's sexy. You're sexy. Isn't she beautiful... Daddy?" Anna asked, turning toward me. I don't know what I expected to see on her face. Hurt, maybe? Anger? I wasn't sure what was going on until I saw her. In truth, there was pain in her eyes, but on top of it all was a look of pure lust. I knew that look well. Anna was an intensely sexual woman, but I'd never seen her like this. She looked barely in control of herself. Her lips were parted, moist. Her pupils wide pits in the deep blue of her irises. I noticed then that her hands were trembling. I stepped forward and took one of them, my cock beginning to thicken in my pants. "Yes, she is," I answered. "Just like her mother." Anna slowly stripped off her clothing, revealing a matching set of black lace underwear. These she took off as well, and she slid her body next to our daughter's, her arm around her waist. Sasha leaned into her mother, and they hugged each other, naked. Anna's neatly trimmed bush pressed just above Sasha's shaved little mound. "Are we really just alike, Daddy?" Anna asked. I didn't know if she planned on continuing to call me Daddy, but it was turning me on like crazy. She'd done that for a while after she'd gotten pregnant with Sasha, but never sexually. Anna was a beautiful woman, as I said, but she wasn't a teenager anymore. Now thirty five, her skin wasn't quite as taught, her thighs a little heavier. She was still mouth wateringly gorgeous, but I didn't think now was the time to explain the differences. "Like twins," I said. Anna smiled at this and turned to Sasha. "Help me undress him." She said, and then I had both women's hands on me, lifting my shirt, undoing my belt, helping me out of pants and underwear. Anna guided us all to the bed. "Now, show me how all this started." Sasha hesitated. "It feels weird like this." She said. Anna nodded. "I'm sure, but this is the only way. You don't want it to break up our family do you?" "No, of course not." "Then do as I say, little one. Show me." "Yes, Mommy." With that, Sasha straddled my legs, and knelt down to my cock. She was incredibly turned on, I could feel the heat from her open pussy against my legs. Sasha licked my cock up and down, looking to her mother for approval. Anna closed her eyes for a moment, but then looked back and ran her fingers through Sasha's hair. "Is this okay?" Sasha asked. "Yes, little one. Keep going." Sasha took me into her mouth, pulling me in deeper than she ever had, until I felt the back of her throat, and felt her swallow. Anna moaned slightly as our daughter deep throated me. I groaned with the pleasure of it. "She's talented." Anna said. I didn't know what to say back, so I just wrapped one arm around my wife and lay my other hand on top of hers, tangled in our daughter's hair. Sasha bobbed her head up and down, adding her own little moans to our family chorus. She brought her hand to my balls, which were already beginning to tighten. "He's getting close already, Mommy. I think he likes having both of us." "I'm sure he does. He's a very lucky man." I couldn't have agreed more. "Should I make him cum in my mouth?" "No, I need to be a part of everything. Show me how he got you pregnant." "Yes, Mommy." Sasha crawled up over my legs, straddling me. She angled my steel hard dick towards her waiting pussy, and sank down onto me, taking me into her depths. I gasped at how wet she was. "Oh.... God." She moaned, feeling my length slide into her. "Do you like that, Daddy?" Anna whispered into my ear. "Yes, baby. It feels so good." "You like fucking our daughter? Tell me you like fucking her." "I do, I like it so much. She feels amazing. God, I wish you could feel it." Anna was quiet for a while, as I thrust my hips up, pushing my cock into our little girl over and over again in a slow rhythm. "I do, too," She said, finally. "I.... I... Mommy, is it okay if I cum? It feels so fucking good!" "Wait for your Daddy baby. I want to watch you cum together." "Oh God... Daddy, hurry!" Sasha began to grind harder and harder against me, her movements becoming more frantic. I shoved into her harder and harder as my guts began to churn and my balls began pumping semen into my cock. "Daddy's cumming baby!" I said, and Sasha went wild on top of me. We were both moaning loudly, lost in our coupling. All my wife could do was watch as I seized our daughter's hips and began pumping load after load of thick cum into her. Sasha's nails left deep red scratches on my chest as she let go and screamed out her pleasure. Sasha got off me and lay to my left, and I wrapped my left arm around her, sandwiched between my girls. After letting us recover for a while, Anna slid down my body and took my cock into her mouth, cleaning it with her tongue. "I've never thought about seeing her do that to you," Sasha said, "it's beautiful." Anna looked up, licking our cum from her lips, and smiled. "Thank you, Sasha. Now it's your turn." With that, Anna crawled between our daughter's legs, and put her tongue in her pussy like it was the most natural thing in the world. Sasha threw her head back and looked as though she might faint. Anna lovingly ate my cum out of our little girl's pussy, and then turned her attention to her clit, spreading her labia open with her fingers and flicking her daughter's button with her tongue. Sasha moaned and made fists in her mother's hair. Watching a mother eat her daughter's freshly fucked cunt, knowing it was the daughter I'd made with her, knowing it was my cum she was tasting inside her, my body just forgot the fact that I'd cum minutes before. My cock stood straight out, pointed at the display in front of me. "Oh God, Mommy. Mommy! I'm going to cum!" Sasha ground her pelvis against my wife's face and then cried out as her orgasm hit. Anna licked her all the while. When she crawled back up to me, the lust I'd seen in her eyes before was just as strong. "Now you'll fuck me." She said. "I hope you have the strength for us both." "Always." I said, getting up on my knees and turning my wife around. I took her tight little snatch from behind, just like she liked it. I pounded into her as hard as I could, my cock like steel from the sheer eroticism of fucking my wife while my daughter watched, fingering herself. Just My Mouth, Daddy Ch. 04 "Ah!" Anna cried out. "Ah! Ah! Fuck me, Daddy! Oh God, fuck me!" "Yes, Mommy, " Sasha said, "Call him Daddy. God, that's so sexy." "Daddy!" My wife cried out. "Daddy, I'm cumming!" "Cum for me," I said, "cum on Daddy's cock." Anna slammed her hips back into me and grabbed at our daughter's breast as she came not once but twice, one after the other. Her second orgasm seemed to surprise her as much as it did me, overwhelming her and turning her moans into something near an animal howl. After that she went limp. I turned her onto her back and kept fucking her hard, her whimpering beneath me. As my balls tightened again I pulled Sasha in, crushed side by side into her mother. "I'm going to cum." I told them. "I'm going to cum in you both." "Yes... yesssss," Anna whispered. "Oh God, do it Daddy." Sasha moaned, fingering herself even faster, and bucking her hips like she was going to cum again. I thrust into my wife's pussy hard again, and started cumming. I let my first shot fly inside her, then pulled out, my second shot spattering on her public thatch. Then I gripped my cock tight, holding my cum in until I could thrust my cock into my daughter, where the rest of my seed spilled out, filling her snatch once again. Sasha came all around me as the last of my sperm filled cum spilled into her pussy. I collapsed into a spent heap between my wife and daughter, and they pressed their naked bodies into mine. I'd never imagined something so intensely sexual, or so wonderful. There was nowhere I'd rather have been, and no one I'd rather have been with. "That was amazing," Sasha said. I nodded, trying to recover my ability to speak. "Yes," Anna agreed, "But it has to be forever. We can never stop. If we stop, it will destroy us. It has to always be like this." "I can live with that." Sasha said. "I bet Daddy can, too." "Till the two of you kill me, sure." Anna kissed me on the cheek. "Goodnight, Daddy. Goodnight, little one. I love you both." Sasha leaned over and kissed her mother deeply, and I lay back, surrounded by the deepest love any man can experience. I'd never imagined my life going that way. A threesome with my wife and our daughter, my own daughter carrying my baby; but I found myself with few complaints. I drifted off to sleep with my whole life held tight in my arms.