3 comments/ 138424 views/ 3 favorites A Little Late Ch. 01 By: lusid1 Hello all. If this story or others like it offend you don't read it. This Story is fiction, yada, yada, yada, blah, blah, blah. Enjoy. * Me and the wife had been putting off talking to little Julie about sex. Of course, a 6' 2", 32C, blond beauty is not exactly what would be called little anymore, but we had always kinda hoped that she would come to us when she was ready or that the school would teach her what she needed to know. Well, either way, Angela - the wife- had been pressuring me to 'be the man' and have 'the talk' ever since our daughter had turned 18 a couple months ago. As usual, I had been wimping out with the standard excuses of it being better if she did it being a woman and all and that I would 'when the time was right.' Which, given how embarrassed I get every time I have to buy tampons at the store, would be right after Julie had her first kid if it was up to me. But, with her heading off to college in a couple of weeks, the wife had become more and more insistent. Anyways, as I sank into bed and got comfortable to watch the new amateur lesbian flick I had purchased the night before, talking to my daughter about sex was probably the farthest thing from my mind. As such, I had pretty much tuned out my wife and was automatically reciting the usual excuses, grunts, and nods in hopes that Angela would accept one of them and leave me to my porno. But, as the opening wound down, I was disappointed that my wife's nagging still seemed to be in full swing. As the second scene started however, I was captivated by the close-up of probably one of the hottest and tightest twats I had ever seen. As my lower brain sprang to attention, I had almost forgotten my wife was in the room until she repeated her assertion that we really needed to talk to Julie just as the camera zoomed out to show the starlet's face. Stunned, I quickly turned off the VCR and told my wife that I would go and talk to Julie as I tried to convince myself that I had not just seen my daughter's face, tits, pussy, etc. fixing to be devoured by an equally hot and equally nude older woman. Dazed, I slowly walked down the hallway to my daughter's room and quietly opened the door, hoping that her and her friend Jen would be asleep so that I would at least have until morning to gather my wits and decide on how to tell Angela. However, as I opened the door and peeked around it at my daughter's bed, I was greeted by a repeat of the scene I had just seen on the TV as I found myself looking straight at my daughter's naked pussy as her friend Jen bent her head and slowly ran her tongue in a lazy circle around the inside of Julie's swollen lips and clit, eliciting a deep and erotic moan from Julie that almost caused me to cream in my boxers. Too stunned to speak- and too turned on to leave- I stood transfixed as Jen continued her slow, sensuous circling of Julie's clit and, from the sounds coming from further up the bed, Julie was busy returning the favor. As I unconsciously started to rub my cock and balls through my shorts, all thoughts of my original purpose quickly receded and were replaced by envious thoughts and wishes to be sampling the delicious morsel of either one of the beautifull vixens on display before me. Then, as if by magic, Jen produced a dildo that I vaguely remembered Angela telling me was missing a couple of weeks ago - which had been the cause for her nightly nagging to talk to our daughter. As I watched the length of the dildo disappearing into my daughter's love canal, it ironically occurred to me that, had Julie not taken the dildo, my wife would have probably been using it right now and would have seen her daughter's film debut instead the missing dildo had prompted her to really lay into me about having a talk with our daughter that I could now see was at least partly unnesseccary. As the two beauties increased their tempo and as their moans became more lustful and needy, I was drawn like a moth to flame to the sight of my daughter eagerly accepting the dildo that, until recently, had been my wife's best friend until I found myself standing a foot or so from the edge of the bed as Jen devilishly brought Julie (and me) closer and closer to climax. Then, as Jen reached her peak and started uncontrollably hunching against Julie's face, she retained her lock on Julie's clit just long enough to send her over the edge into oblivion and, as I watched the two of them writhe in ecstasy, I removed my needy cock from the confinement of my boxers and, with a betraying grunt, was also propelled into bliss. As my first jet of jism landed on the limply spread thighs of my daughter, I heard what I thought to be three gasps and was instantly brought back to reality as the two terrified teenagers belatedly scrambled to cover themselves as best they could. After a long and deafening silence, I slowly sank down into my daughter's computer chair and, somehow finding my tongue, valiantly tried to gain the upper hand," Julie, hon, I think its time we talked about the birds and bees." Then, as we all laughed at the absurdity of the comment, Julie began with the usual," I can explain-" I quickly cut her off and stated," Wait. This (with a waving of my hand to encompass the three of us) is not all. I originally came in here because it appears that you are one of the stars in the new amateur porno I just bought." Seeing the look of sheer horror and mortification on Julie's face, Jen quickly started to get up and look for her clothes, making excuses to leave but after indicating she should sit back down, I commanded," No, Jen, I think that you have just as much to contribute here as Julie does." Subdued, Jen mumbled a yes sir as she reluctantly sank back down on the bed beside Julie. A short while and a lot of words later, Julie finally finished her explanation of how the mother of one of her friends had seduced her and had secretly taped their little tryst. A fact that Julie was unaware of until the woman proudly showed her the tape after receiving news of its being chosen for an upcoming amateur film. A fact that also ended a relationship that had awakened the desires in Julie that Jen had been very willing to satisfy. At this point Julie, who realized anew that she had just been caught having sex with her best friend, burst into tears and started pleading for my forgiveness for being a 'bad child' and a 'queer' and every other derogatory term for lesbian that she had ever heard. Moved by her tears and hurt by her self-torment, I quickly moved to the bed and cradled her in my arms and comforted her with assurances that I was not angry at her and that I did not consider her to be a child of Satan and so on. Finally, as her tears eased up, she raised her head and asked," So, you're ok with me and Jen being lovers?" Gently laughing at the question, I replied," Yes, dear, I am ok with your sexuality. Besides," I continued as my flaccid member slowly grew as the constant contact of my daughter's firm breasts against my chest started to remind it of the recent scene," I don't have much room to complain being as that IS my cum that is all over you and Jen." Then, as my member returned to hardness at the sudden consciousness of my daughter's nakedness, we were suddenly reminded of Jen's presence as she licked her lips and stated, "Yeah, and its mighty tasty too." And, before any awkwardness could return, she quickly leaned over and started to lick up my cum from Julie's thigh which had the instant effect of turning both of us on. And, after we both looked down at Jen enjoying her meal and then back at each other, the rekindled lust and my recent affirmation of my love for my daughter overcame us both as my hand came up to cup her lovely breast as her lips slowly sought mine.... The End- for now. A Little Late Ch. 02 Hello again. I hope everyone enjoyed part 1 and is ready for part 2. As usual, all of the usual legal disclaimers apply. Also, if you happen to be offended by this story or others like it please remember that you are the one who made the choice to visit this site and it is therefore your own damn fault. For everyone else: Enjoy and play safe. * So there I was faced with a dilemma. Well, two actually. My conscience was torn between the culturally ingrained taboo against incest and the sumptuous beauty of my naked and very desirable daughter who was moaning in abandon at the loving kisses I was trailing down her neck. My primary and more immediate concern, however, was whether to start with the left breast or the right one. Finally, as I lingered a little too long kissing and lightly running my tongue over what was apparently an extremely sensitive erogenous zone trying to choose, Julie made the decision for me as she roughly grabbed my head and steered it towards her right breast. Sensing what my daughter needed from the urgency in her trembling hands and the almost painful moans, my wandering tongue -with Julie's direction, made a beeline straight for the engorged nipple. Then, after performing exquisite torment on the pebbly nipple and areola, I teasingly lingered in the tantalizing crevice of her breasts before continuing my journey towards the other neglected nipple. After enduring the torture of my talented, nipple loving tongue, Julie pulled me up for another long and needy kiss and, as I gently nipped at her ear, she breathlessly whispered "Fuck me. Oh god. Fuck me now." And, being the doting father with a track record of being unable to deny my daughter anything without the support of my wife, I was powerless –and truthfully unwilling -to deny the request. As I slowly leaned the lovely nymph back onto her bed, I again latched onto one of her enticing breasts with my mouth while I positioned my straining cock at the entrance to her forbidden depths. I slowly started to enter her in order to draw as much enjoyment from this wondrous moment as possible. However, the almost forgotten and impatient Jen grabbed my hips and shoved me forward, sinking my engorged cock to the hilt inside my daughter's steaming pussy. Gasping at the wondrous sensations of the almost painfully tight and hot pussy I was forced to pause for a minute to not only try and keep myself from exploding right of the bat, but also because as my pubic hairs and pelvis smashed up against her already over stimulated clit, Julie's pussy clamped down, trapping me inside as she experienced her second orgasm of the night. After waiting a minute for her orgasm to subside enough for her rippling pussy to release me, I started to slowly stroke back and forth, gradually picking up speed until I achieved a steady rhythm that kept us both on the brink of orgasm without being fast enough to push either one of us over the edge into premature nirvana. Finally, as I achieved the perfect rhythm, I opened my eyes as I felt a soft hand firmly take hold of my head. As my vision focused I found myself faced with another fabulous pussy as Jen, growing tired of being a spectator, demanded in a sultry voice strained with horniness, "Suck my hot pussy while you fuck your daughter, Mr. Hughes. Fuck her good and fill her up so I'll have lots of cock cream to lick from your daughter's delicious pussy." Incredibly turned on by Jen's enticing instructions and by the tantalizing aroma of another sweet pussy directly in front of me, I did what any man in my situation would have done and happily complied with Jen's urgent demand by quickly diving into the tasty dish presented before me and made a beeline for her already engorged clit. After only a few moments, Jen's heightened excitement overcame her and I greedily lapped up the copious amounts of juices that her pussy released as she came. Greedily, I continued my assault on her clit as I sought more of the addicting pussy juices, sending her well on the way towards yet another orgasm. Then, my urgent hunger for as much of the delicious juices as possible caused my steady rhythm to falter as my lust and need for release overcame me and I relentlessly pounded my daughter's hungry pussy until we both achieved orgasmic bliss when the scorching hot blast of my incestuous seed shooting deep into her tight pussy triggered yet another orgasm for her, causing the muscles to again clamp down, entrapping my pulsing cock. A few moments later, as the orgasmic bliss faded, I realized how much time I must have spent fucking my desirable daughter. Quickly excusing myself, I reluctantly left the 69'ing girls and returned to my room where I was greeted with my wife's insistent question, "So how did it go?" Grinning to myself, I truthfully replied that things went exceptionally well. However, my ironic grin was knocked off my face as my wife blurted out, "I saw you fuck her." Not knowing what to say, I was left stammering as Angela approached me as I stood immobilized by the door. Then, as she sensuously rubbed her body along mine, she added, "And the whole time as I watched you licking her firm breasts, eating out her hot and juicy pussy, and fucking our daughter while eating out her best friend, I could only think of one thing..." Nervously I, of course, asked the obvious question as I distinctly heard the sound of my future crumbling. "The whole time I kept thinking to myself," She replied, as she slowly slipped her hand into my boxers and grabbed my still glistening cock and eased it out of my shorts as she slowly sank to her knees in front of me, "that not only was it incredibly exciting and erotic to watch your cock pistoning in and out of our daughter, but I was also struck with this burning desire to know what our hot little daughter's lovely looking pussy tasted like." And with that she closed the last few inches between my cock and her mouth and lustfully swallowed my rapidly rehardening cock and started to clean mine and Julies combined juices off of my cock. I of course did what any husband caught cheating would have done in a similar situation and plastered a grin on my face and decided to not question this turn of fate as I dutifully enjoyed the attentions of my adorable wife as she devoured my cock, seeking any and all traces of our daughter's juices. A Little Late Ch. 03 Author's Note: For those of you who have enjoyed the series so far I extend my thanks and gratitude. Also, from the feedback I have received, I feel I should note that the first three chapters of this series were written a couple of years ago and that I am trying to leave them as intact as possible for now. However, where this series goes after that is still open to suggestions –so please continue to provide said suggestions. * After retrieving as much of Mr. Hughes' cum from her lover's pussy, Jen nuzzled up to Julie's ear and murmured, "So how did you like having your father's cock buried in your tight little pussy?" "It was incredible." Julie responded as her fingers lightly circled the areola of Jen's 28B breast. "But it wasn't as incredible as you" Then, as she lovingly kissed her friend/lover, Julie sensed that there was something on her friends mind and pulled back and asked her what she was thinking about. "Oh, I was just thinking that your mother looks pretty hot." Jen replied as a dreamy smile played across her face. Feeling somewhat jealous, Julie stopped her caresses and defensively asked, "Why do you say that?" As her grin increased in size, Jen teasingly ran a finger down Julie's side, delicately tracing the sensuous curves of breast and hip which never failed to arouse Julie as she devilishly replied, "Let's just say that your father wasn't the only one in the audience." Startled, Julie breathlessly asked, "Mom saw us too?!" as her fingers once again stopped their lazy circling. "Quite a bit." Jen confirmed as her tongue flicked at Julie's pebbly nipple. "And from the way she was furiously rubbing her clit, I would say that she rather enjoyed the show." Then she slowly fingered Julie to another orgasm as she described for her friend the highly erotic show that Julie and her father had put on for her mother's and Jen's enjoyment. Sated, the two then lovingly caressed as they drifted from a blissful afterglow into an equally contented sleep. The next morning, Jen and Julie were sitting at the kitchen table eating breakfast as Mrs. Hughes came downstairs and sleepily fixed her a cup of coffee. And, as she sat down and glanced at them, they both could not help but notice the brief blush and spark of lust in her eyes before she mumbled something about a good morning and locked her gaze onto the steaming coffee in front of her. She could not hide, however, the continuing evidence that the memory of last night was doing to her stiffened nipples and the way she suddenly squeezed her thighs together to try and quench the sudden desire she felt for the two beauties seated before her. Of course, if Angela had been able to look at either of the girls without remembering the hot scene she had witnessed the night before, she would have seen that both of the girls were equally excited and were, if anything even more tormented as the echoes of sensations that the memory of last night provoked combined with the thought of Angela masturbating herself to orgasm after furious orgasm while watching them set up an erotic cycle that continued to increase until the two youths were practically squirming with so much pent up tension and excitement that each knew they would explode into multiple orgasms at the slightest touch. Suddenly, unable to take the building tension any longer, Julie jumped up and, after placing her bowl in the sink, informed her mother, "Me and Jen are going to go down to the mall today if you don't mind." Startled out of her reverie, Angela looked at her daughter for a moment in confusion before Julie's words fully registered and she quickly voiced her consent as she regained her composure only to come close to losing it again as her daughter gave her a hug that, surely accidentally, brushed Julie's nipples against her own through the rough fabric of her nightgown sending an intense shock straight to her moist pussy, sending her dangerously close to a spontaneous orgasm. Then, as she almost had her composure back, she automatically opened her arms to Jen's seemingly spontaneous hug that, certainly it must be her imagination, again caused her now oversensitive nipples to send another jolt of stimulation to her pussy as she felt Jen's nipples brush her own causing an involuntary moan to escape her lips. And, had she been able to penetrate the overload of sensations as her body trembled so close to orgasm that a stray breeze would have set her off, she would have heard the stifled giggles of the devilish teens as they rushed back upstairs to dress. Just as Angela was finally able to bring her body back away from the brink and under control, the girls came back into the kitchen in outfits that even a whore would be shocked over as each outfit had been carefully chosen to accentuate the contours and assets of each of the girls to the point where anyone looking at them would have to admit that they were, as Angela had heard her husband say, 'hot to trot'. As she gazed in barely restrained lust at each of the girls' outfits she opened her mouth to dutifully protest. Any words she had intended to say, however, died on her lips as Jen suddenly bent over to tie her shoe, and as Jen's miniskirt rode ever higher up her thighs, Angela's eyes and attention was captured by the sight of Jen's naked pussy. And, as she stared, she tried to convince herself that the glistening sheen that she was seeing was from sweat and not from obvious arousal. Then, somehow, Angela found enough of her voice to inform Jen, "Dear, you can't go out like that." Feigning confusion, Jen innocently asked, "why not Mrs. Hughes?" and was secretly delighted to watch Angela squirm with renewed arousal as she tried to frame a reply. "But you have on no panties!" Angela finally exclaimed. Seemingly shocked at her forgetfulness, Jen lifted her skirt up and, after checking for herself -and making sure Angela got an eyeful of her swollen lips- Jen gasped, "Why, Mrs. Hughes, I am so sorry. I must have forgotten to put them on while talking to Julie. I'll run upstairs and put some on real quick." Trying to sound like the adult she was supposed to be, Angela confirmed, "Yes, dear, you should. You don't want everyone ogling you all day do you?" "No ma'am." Jen said as she went back upstairs. Which was halfway true being as Angela was the only person that she had wanted to be ogling her today. Then, feeling somewhat on firmer ground, Angela turned to her daughter and said, "And you, darling-" But before she could say anything her daughter interrupted with, "Oh, darn. My jeans have come unsnapped again." Which was true being as Julie, anticipating her mother's words, deliberately caused the low cut jeans to unsnap. "Could you help me snap them back mom? I can't seem to get them to stay?" Julie pleaded as she moved directly in front of her mother. Automatically, Angela had reached for the sides of the jeans and was busy trying to get the tight jeans to snap before she realized that not only was her daughter also not wearing any underwear, but that with the jeans being so low cut, her fingers were inadvertently brushing against her daughter's pussy each time she tried to pull the two pieces of the snap together. And, as her eyes were inescapably drawn to her daughter's pussy, Angela's nostrils were suddenly filled with the smell of her daughter's arousal as her fumbling fingers spread her daughter's juices every time she attempted to snap the rebellious jeans. As she watched her mother's attention focus on her sopping wet pussy, Julie lightly nudged her mother's head forward until she was sure that her mother could see and smell her arousal, which was confirmed by the sudden flare of her mother's nostrils and her low, unconscious moan. Then, after she confirmed that her mother was almost hypnotically transfixed by lightly stroking her mother's painfully erect nipples, she murmured, "Maybe if I lie down on my bed it will make it easier." As her mind filled with the memory of her daughter lying naked while Jen lovingly administered to her, Angela was powerless to protest as she watched her daughter back towards the stairs and as the swaying of her hips caused the unsnapped jeans to ride ever lower revealing just a hint of the top of her daughter's pussy. Drawn to the site, she numbly followed her daughter to her room, where she continued her fumbling attempts to help her daughter. After allowing her mother to fumble with the snap while becoming ever more aroused by the constant rubbing of her mother's fingers across her pussy, Julie finally told her mother, "It looks like these pants are never gonna snap. I guess I'll just have to put another pair on." Then, as her mother was starting to register her words and to break the trance she had sunk into, Julie sweetly asked as she slowly pulled the jeans down to expose the top half of her pussy, "Can you help me get these off mom?" Mesmerized by the sight of her daughter's aroused pussy merely inches from her, Angela mechanically muttered, "yes dear" as she numbly pulled the jeans down to reveal ever more of her lovely daughter's pussy. As Angela numbly guided the jeans down her daughter's legs, she could not help but be captivated by the sight of her daughter's glistening pussy. Then, as she once again caught the aroma of her daughter's arousal, any thoughts she might have had about stopping were swept away as the powerful pheromones elicited her own arousal to the point where the only coherent thought she could later remember having was that Julie smelled faintly of wild strawberries. Then, however, the jeans had reached Julie's ankles and, as she skillfully slipped them off and spread her legs, all semblance of coherent thought was replaced by lustful desire as Julie's swollen pussy lips parted to reveal their hidden depths. From her vantage point directly behind Julie's mom, Jen slowly reached forward and started to lightly massage Angela's breasts as she softly whispered in her ear, "Such a beautiful sight." Entranced, Angela could only murmur, "mmm beautiful." Again Jen whispered as she circled Angela's nipples, causing them to harden considerably, "smells so good too." "....like....strawberries..." Angela mindlessly replied. "Like strawberries" Jen whispered in confirmation as she slid her hands underneath Angela's nightgown and again cupped her breasts. "Delicious." She added as Angela emitted another low moan when Jen's hands again found her nipples. "....delicious" Angela echoed as she watched Julie's pussy open and close as Julie anticipated the crumbling of Angela's weakening resistance. "Tasty" Jen added, eliciting another soft moan of anticipation from Angela. "It tastes as good as it smells" Jen prompted as she slowly brought Angela closer to Julie's gaping pussy. "...like strawberries...?"Angela supplied as she licked her lips thinking of what it would be like to taste the meal in front of her. "Like strawberries." Jen confirmed with a smile as she knew that Angela was now so totally enraptured by the pussy in front of her that nothing short of a bomb could have tore Angela's desire filled eyes away from the sight in front of her. Then, knowing she would not meet with any resistance, she placed one hand behind Angela's head and slowly eased her face towards Julie's dripping pussy until she was barely an inch away and Angela's sight was completely filled with the object they both most desired. Then, in the same soft, suggestive whisper, Jen encouraged, "so delicious." And as Angela again moaned, she added the simple command, "Taste." Slowly, quivering, Angela's tongue stretched out across the short distance and tentatively touched the already slick lips of Julie's aching pussy, triggering an explosive orgasm for Julie that, if anything, was even more powerful than the one she had experienced with her father. All hesitation vanished, however, as her daughter's exquisite juices filled her mouth and mind and ignited a burning desire to lap up as much of the abundant nectar as possible. Unable to stand being a bystander to such a show now that she was sure Angela was not going to be going anywhere, Jen released her hold on Angela's breasts and quickly slid underneath Angela's crouching form. After pausing a brief moment to admire not only the view of Angela's sopping pussy but also the erotic allure of devouring the pussy of her lover's mother as she, in turn, devoured her lover's pussy, Jen quickly buried herself in the copious juices dripping from Angela's over stimulated pussy. As Jen's tongue found her clit, Angela rocketed into her first orgasm of the day as tears poured from her eyes from the release of all of the sexual tension that had been building since she awoke this morning to the memory of the events of last night. As she came down from the blissful release, she resumed licking her daughter's pussy with a renewed determination to lick up every trace of her daughter's arousal until she ran dry or passed out. And, a short while later, her efforts were rewarded as Julie exploded into yet another orgasm that, in turn triggered Angela's own. A short while and numerous orgasms later, Julie finally rocketed into a final climax so powerful that her exhausted body collapsed into unconsciousness. And, as she came down from yet another of her own orgasms without, as yet, a diminishing of desire, Angela reluctantly pulled herself off of Jen's talented tongue. Turning, she greedily forced her own tongue into Jen's mouth, tasting her own juices in the process which only made her even hornier. After a few moments of greedy exchange, Angela and Jen relaxed slightly and, with renewed determination, Angela slowly made her way to Jen's firm breasts and lovingly caressed and fondled Jen's nipples and areola with her tongue. Then, after eliciting several tortuous moans from Jen, who had yet to achieve an orgasm of her own, Angela again headed south with her tongue only pausing on way to her goal long enough to momentarily tease her tongue around the ring piercing Jen's navel. As her tongue encountered the first coarse, trimmed hairs of Jen's pubis, Angela pulled back momentarily to admire the sight of her second teenage pussy of the day. As she noted the differences between the two, she primarily was captivated by how Julie's pussy had faintly hinted at wild strawberries, Jen's dripping pussy smelled faintly of honeysuckle and fresh rain. As she lowered her mouth to taste of Jen's yearning pussy, Angela deliberately prolonged Jen's release by lightly caressing the outermost folds of her pussy. Then, by focusing all of her willpower on delaying touching Jen's painfully swollen clit as long as she possibly could in favor of lapping up all of the sweet secretions coming from the delectable pussy in front of her. Finally, as her patience withered and Jen's whimpers edged toward sobs of pain, Angela could resist no longer and dove straight for Jen's engorged clit, triggering an orgasm so powerful that the first wave of contractions sent a mouthful of cum squirting into Angela's receptive mouth. This sent Angela into a renewed fervor as she lustily attacked Jen's clit and folds hoping to not only lap up as much of this sweet ambrosia as she could but to also do her part in producing more. And, as she continued her attack on Jen, her victim, overcome with a surge of lust and passion from her orgasm, twisted until she could return to sampling the delights that Angela could offer. Through several orgasms the two feverishly devoured each other and feasted on the treasures each found in front of them until, contented and finally sated, Angela slowly crawled her way back up Jen's body as she slowly came down from her latest powerful orgasm. Lovingly and passionately, they shared a tender kiss as Angela lightly stroked the lovely young body beside her as Jen was occasionally wracked with tremors of pleasure, akin to the aftershocks often felt after powerful quakes. Slowly, as their orgasms faded, they continued to caress each other until, almost simultaneously, they drifted into a light slumber.