4 comments/ 91324 views/ 14 favorites Ahh Sin City Ch. 01 By: Taboo Junky (The first chapter in this story is more of an introduction with limited sexual content. If you only want to read the hardcore sex scenes skip to chapter 2.) 'Introduction' My little Jenny had gotten offers for scholarships to every Ivy League school in the country, but she insisted on going to UNLV. My wife, Patty, and I were not very fond of Jenny living at a school on the other side of the country that was located right next to the biggest and dirtiest party town in the US. In fact, she seemed rather honest on why she liked that school so much. She claimed that an Ivy Leaguer would put a lot of pressure on her and the relaxed atmosphere surrounding UNLV would be a welcome change. She also stated that she could easily graduate UNLV at the top of her class rather that struggle to be mid pack at an Ivy Leaguer. Patty and I couldn't disagree more. You see Jenny was the valedictorian of her high school class and the MVP of her championship winning volleyball team three years in a row. That's not to mention being captain of the winter track team her junior and senior years where she won two bronze and one silver medal at the state championship level her senior year. She was also involved with a variety clubs and organizations like Habitat for Humanity and Photo Club. To top it all off, she did it all on her own will to succeed, Patty and I never pushed her. Therefore, you may see why we were surprised and disappointed with her choice. Although Jenny was old enough and mature enough to make her own decisions concerning the college she wanted to attend, therefore Patty and I couldn't force her in to something she didn't want. We spoke on the phone with our daughter regularly, but hearing her voice wasn't enough for Patty and me. We needed a vacation and we missed our daughter, so we planed a family vacation to Las Vegas for Jenny's 19th birthday. We decided not to tell Jenny our plans to visit her because we wanted it to be a surprise. We invited Patty's two sisters, Kelly and Laura, and their husbands, Jack and Alex. My 22-year-old son Johnny also came along with Jenny's older cousins, Jack Jr., Maria, and Nicole. There were other younger cousins and siblings but we didn't let them come because they wouldn't have much to do in the adult playground that Las Vegas is. When we got to Las Vegas, we didn't contact Jenny right away. Many things to do required an age of at least 21. For example drinking and gambling. We wanted to do some of that stuff before Jenny's surprise birthday party. The women desperately wanted to go to 'Chip & Dales' and us guys were to go to the strip club of our own choice. However, we secretly decided instead to go our own separate way and get some hookers. It wasn't hard. There were advertisement fliers for call girls, titled 'After Dark', all along the Vegas strip. Each of us took a flier and went back to our separate rooms knowing that our wives wouldn't be back until dawn. Chapter 1: 'Jenny's New Job' When I got to my room I flipped open my flier each page had pictures of gorgeous women posing provocatively nude with little stars over their nipples, pussy and asshole. I quickly wondered if some ugly crack head would show up at my door instead of the super hot porn-star look-alike pictured. Then I turned onto a page that quickly grabbed my attention. It was a black and white photo of my daughter. It is difficult to describe the way I felt. Anger, confusion, fear, jealousy and disbelief were just some of the emotions. I also knew that mys had a copy of the same flier. I prayed to god that they would not recognize her. I couldn't stop staring at the picture as I paced my room. The more I stared, the more I wondered what sort of things she had done. The more I visualized those things the more aroused I became. Before long, I was fantasizing about fucking my own daughter. In the photo, Jenny's svelte 5'8" hour glass frame was standing full frontal nude with those little stars on her nipples and pussy. She had her long wavy light blond hair draped over her shoulders. Her left foot was up on a chair with sexy 6" heels. A spiked dog collar around her neck with a leash attached to it. She was holding the leash taut with her left hand. Her B-cup tits were perky and her long lean legs appetizing. The ad associated with her photo read: 'Kitten' 'Submissive kinky college freshman looking for extra money! $400 an hour! No Agency!' My adrenaline began pumping even harder as I contemplated calling her number. My breath became heavy and staggered. I could hear my heart pounding in my chest, as I lightly stroked my cock and I stared at my daughter's naked photo. I pictured myself on top of my lithe Jenny holding her ankles back next to her head and pounding the shit out of her pussy. In my little fantasy Jenny was screaming out, 'Yes daddy! Cum in my pussy! Please make me pregnant daddy!' I envisioned the pretty blue eyed face of my toned athletic daughter as I began to stroke my cock with more purpose. I wanted to impregnate every woman I fantasized about and now it was my own daughter. In my mind I fucked her hard while she screamed and moaned for my impregnating release. I felt my balls brewing a large explosion as I thought of Jenny enjoying her own orgasm. As I was about to cum, I pictured Jenny on all fours with her shoulders low against the bed and her ass high to meet my hips, so that gravity would help keep my cum close to her womb. I shot straight up about two feet, thinking of how deep into Jenny that would go. My cum showered back down onto my lap, bed, the floor and a few drops even landed on the 'After Dark' flier coincidentally soaking the hips and waist portion of Jenny's photo. I looked at the clock; it was still early only 7pm. I grabbed the phone with a swift gutsy motion. Then I hesitated as I was about to dial the number. 'Would she really fuck her own father?' I thought to myself. Then I realized that I should play it off as an angry father sort of thing, which was true to some degree. It depended on how she would react when she found out who I was before I would mention my true intentions. Finally, I dialed the number and at the last second, I tried to disguise my voice. "Hello," she answered. "Yeah hi um... Is this ahh Kitten?" It was definitely her and she put on the most seductive sultry voice I had ever heard from her, "Mmm Yess, did you want to play with me?" "Yes I'd love to play with you!" Suddenly the voice was less seductive as she cleared her throat and said, "I'm sorry but you sound exactly like my father." I paused a moment realizing that the voice disguise was unsuccessful. Despite that, I maintained the subtly different voice and asked, "Really, I suppose that's a good thing considering that I was hoping you could do a little Father/Daughter Role play with me?" Her voice suddenly became cuter and younger sounding as she said, "Mmm sounds kinky daddy! I'll just need to know where you are and if you don't mind I'd like to go over a few simple rules." I knew then that Jenny thought I was just some guy who sounded like her father so I kept going along with it, "Sure Kitten, I'm staying at the Mirage room # 8112." "Ok daddy, here are my rules. First, I charge an up-front fee of $400 for the first hour and anything extra I'll take at the end. Second, I work alone meaning no other women or I leave. Third, I don't mind a little pain, but you cannot make me bleed and/or leave bruises. Finally, you must wear a condom at all times, UNLESS, you have recent valid doctors proof that you are 100% disease free. Understand?" "Yes, absolutely!" "Great. Is there anything in particular that you'd like me to wear or maybe I might have a toy that you'd like me to bring?" "Not really, just be yourself." "Sure daddy. Oh and one other thing, I'll need you to meet me in the lobby for my own safety and because security might not let me up to your room with out a room key. So how will I recognize you?" "Ahh well um, I'm wearing beige khaki shorts and a white button down shirt. Although if you look anything like your picture I'm sure I'll recognize you first." "Good enough then, I'll be there in exactly one hour." "Ok buh bye, Kitten." "Bye Daddy." As I hung up the phone, I realized that mentioning the father/daughter role-play was a very bad idea. Jenny would know my exact intentions as soon as she saw me standing in the lobby. I rationalized knowing that she would be just as embarrassed about her so-called occupation. I got myself cleaned up and then made my way down to the Lobby about ten minutes early. As I waited, I became very anxious and nervous. I was just about to chicken out and go back to my room when Jenny came walking through the front doors of the casino. She was stunning. She wore a silky form fitting white gown that showed off her athletic 32B-22-32 curves in a very classy and tasteful manner. She had matching 4" high heels, a pink diamond choker necklace, a diamond anklet, and a diamond ensconced Movado watch. Jenny had her long blond hair pulled half into a bun at the top back portion and half draped down the middle of her back like a movie star. The pale pink lipstick and eye shadow that Jenny wore matched her necklace. She looked nothing like what you would expect a hooker or prostitute to look like. In fact, she looked like a high roller guest at the hotel as she dragged a piece of pale pink luggage behind her. One of the workers attempted to help her with her bag. She said very politely, "No thank you, I'm supposed to meet my boyfriend here in the lobby." Then she scanned the room and as we made eye contact, she nearly tripped over her own feet. Her face turned bright red. I kept a welcoming smile on my face as she realized that I was the man with the beige khaki shorts and white button down shirt. Her mouth gaped open and she turned to look at the doors, obviously contemplating a getaway. However, it was too late since she knew that I knew about her lifestyle. She was obviously very embarrassed. I quickly walked over to her and lovingly placed my hand on her back. I said in a staggered nervous tone, "It's alright Jenny. There's no need to be embarrassed. I'm not here to judge you and I'm not angry." She responded with soft yet surprised tone, "You're not angry?" Then I could tell by the change of the expression on her face that she had a good idea of what I really wanted. She said, "Wow dad, this is really weird now!" "Come on Jenny, lets go up to the room and we can get every thing out in the open." She nodded in agreement and said, "I suppose, considering I'm not the only one with explaining to do." I grabbed her luggage and we made the long and awkward walk up to the room. Jenny towered over me. At 5'6", I was already two inches shorter than my daughter was, and with the extra 4" from her shoes, I suddenly felt slightly diminutive walking next to her. Men were staring at her from all over the casino as we walked through it, not because she looked like a slutty whore but because she looked like a very attractive high-class young woman. I was proud that she was so attractive. As I slid my room key into the door Jenny asked barely above a whisper, "Is mom in there?" I responded sharply, "No Jenny. Mom is out with her sisters paying a bunch of nude men to rub themselves on her." "Oh, I'm sorry; I didn't realize." There was an awkward silence as we walked into the room. The 'After Dark' flier was still on the bed open to the page with Jenny's ad partially crusted with dried cum. Jenny picked it up, closing it in the process, and sat down in its place. I sat in a chair directly across from her. The silence grew even more awkward as we just sat there unable to look at each other. I was just about to speak when Jenny stood up and said, "I have to pee." She walked into the bathroom and shut the door. I could hear her urine forcefully making contact with the toilet water through the walls of the bathroom. Listening to it actually seemed to calm me down and allow me to collect my thoughts. I heard the toilet flush and then the water running as she washed her hands. When she emerged from the bathroom, we both tried to talk at the same time. I allowed Jenny to begin the conversation. She seemed strangely calm as she said, "So I'm guessing you saw me in that catalog and thought I'd just fuck you like its nothing." I shamefully laid everything on the line with complete honesty, "It's not like that honey, you see at first I was upset, very upset. I was angry, afraid for your safety, and jealous. Though I must admit, it was also arousing all at the same time. Then when I saw you walk into the casino with designer clothes and expensive jewelry, I knew you must be doing well for yourself and I was no longer angry." Her voice more stern this time, "But you're still hoping to fuck me aren't you?" I nodded shamefully and Jenny continued, "Gee's dad, I've met some real perverts doing this job but I think that takes the cake. I'm just not sure I can go through with it. I feel like it has already changed things between us." With mild excitement I asked, "Do you mean to say that you are actually thinking about it." "I don't know dad this is really weird." Then after a moment of silence, she changed the subject, "I'm assuming you and mom came for my birthday?" "Yeah, but it was supposed to be a surprise." "Oh it's a surprise alright" There was a long pause as Jenny got up and walked over to the window. While she was staring out at the city I asked, "So do you like being a call girl?" She was surprisingly honest and open about the subject, "For the most part. It's exciting; the danger element gives me a rush every time I meet a new guy. In addition, the money and tips are just incredible. Although, it can be gross at times, and there are men who like to be very rough." I asked, "What's the grossest thing you've ever done?" "Well up until I was asked to fuck my own father, one of my regulars likes to piss in my mouth and watch me swallow it." I asked with disgust, "Gross, what about diseases?" "He always brings updated proof that he's clean, besides, he gives me a two grand tip on top of the hourly rate." Jenny paused for a few seconds then went on, "There are some really nice guys too. I have another regular, an older gentleman in his early 70's, who pays me to go out with him every Tuesday night. He never does more than put his arm around my waist or holds my hand. One of his favorite things to do is take me shopping. That's how I got all this jewelry." "Wow these guys must be loaded." "Yeah most of them are, but there are always those who try to cut a deal with me." "Have you ever cut any deals?" "Come on now dad, you should know better than that, I'm a business major. Besides, in this business the second you give them an inch they take a mile." My fatherly sense told me she was lying, "So you mean to tell me that you have never changed your price or your rules for anyone?" She looked over at me with a bit of shame and said, "Well I did a couple of stupid things." I kept asking questions out of curiosity, yet at the time, I didn't quite realize that this conversation was a great bonding experience for us. We were opening up to each other like never before, which in turn was helping her open up to my ultimate goal. "Like what?" Jenny was reluctant to continue, but she did after we sat next to each other on the bed, "It was the third time I did this, before I came up with most of my rules. A very wealthy married man took me up to his executive suite in the Bellagio. The man was very polite and seemed very genuine. Then when we got to business, he didn't want to use a condom. Now at the time he seemed very trustworthy and most likely disease free, you know being married, polite and wealthy. However, I adamantly insisted he use a condom mainly because I wasn't on birth control at the time. Then he gave me ten grand in cash and promised that he would pull out. Stupidly I let him do it, he never did pull out and he was unapologetic about it. His excuse was that I could easily get an abortion. Meanwhile I hate abortion. I was so ashamed with myself, but that's not the end. He insisted that I stay the night with him claiming, 'the damage was already done', and stupidly I did. He did it two more times relishing in the fact that he could make me pregnant and not have anything to do with it. In the end, I had to go through with the abortion that I hated so much. Some good came from that experience though; like $15,000 in cash, it toughened me up for some of the rougher and meaner types of clientele, I came up with the doctor's proof requirement for sex with out a condom, and I also got myself birth control along with biweekly checkups." Jenny reached into her pink luggage and pulled out a pink folder. In it, she showed me five months worth of biweekly STD and pregnancy checks, all of which were clear. Unfortunately the birth control halted any fantasy coming true of impregnating my own daughter, at least for now. I was jealous of that wealthy man, although hearing about that experience aroused me. Then she said, "See I require the same type of documentation from customers who don't want condoms and it must be no older than three weeks from the date they were tested, considering it takes about two weeks to be fully cleared. That gives the client one week to contact me after they receive the results of the test." As I was looking through the folder I asked with concern, "You mentioned rougher and meaner types of clients, how rough and mean do they get?" "Do you really want to hear about that?" She questioned. I became slightly nervous and feared for her safety yet again, "YES!" Jenny rolled her eyes and took a deep breath, "Remember when I said that the danger element excites me?" I nodded tentatively. She continued hesitantly, "Well... being with a guy whose rough... and spitting out mean comments... I suppose the unpredictability of those types gets me excited." She paused and we were both quiet for a moment before she shamefully looked me in the eye and admitted barely above a whisper, "It gets me off dad." "Really!" I said, "Enlighten me." She smiled at me sinfully. Then as she kicked off her shoes and pulled her feet up on to my lap, with her diamond anklet shimmering she said, "Rub my feet and I'll tell you anything you want." Ahh Sin City Ch. 02 Chapter 2: ‘Let the Incest Begin’ As I began to massage Jenny’s left foot, she moaned and then continued, “Mmm, that’s nice. I suppose the first time I realized that I like the rough guys would be the only other stupid thing I did. A man calls me around 2pm the day after I found out that I was pregnant from that other guy. When he heard about my condom rule, he told me he had proof that was only two days old. He said he lived in LA and could be in Vegas in about four hours. I met him at some dirty little motel just north of Vegas. I knocked on the door and when he answered, he grabbed me and threw me on the bed. He was literally tearing the clothes off my body. When I asked for the first hours pay up front he said, ‘Shut the fuck up whore, you’ll get your money after I have my way with you.’ The guy was huge too; about 6’4” tall and probably well over 250lbs of mostly muscle, so you can see why I didn’t have much of a choice. His head was shaven, he had a goatee, and he was loaded with tattoos. I think he was some sort of skinhead or neo-Nazi. Then he starts taking off his clothes. His cock was huge, the biggest I had ever seen and he had it shaven clean.” That was the first time I had ever heard my daughter say the word ‘cock’. I loved it! I immediately knew that this story was going to be much more graphic than the previous one. However, I wasn’t sure I liked were it seemed to be going. To me there is a difference between rough sex and rape, this story was quickly sounding like the later. Although, Jenny was telling this story with that sort of immature playful enthusiasm usually only reserved for her close friends, so I knew it was a story she enjoyed telling. I began rubbing her other foot and Jenny continued her story with out skipping a beat, “I watched as he spit in his hand and then rubbed it on his cock. Just before he was about to shove it in my pussy I asked him, ‘What about the proof that you’re clean?’ Then he was like, ‘Didn’t I tell you to shut the fuck up? Well guess what, I got something that’ll keep that pretty little cunt mouth of yours quiet!’ Then he laid me across the bed like this.” Jenny proceeded to demonstrate the position that the large man put her in. She laid herself face up and width wise across the bed with her head hanging off the edge next to my lap. She hiked her long tight dress up to her hips so she could spread her legs. She had on the tightest pair of pink panties. I felt my dick begin to grow once again with in my shorts as I enjoyed the sight of her long thin lean legs. Jenny continued, “That’s when I got my first throat fucking. He put his cock in my mouth and forced it halfway down my throat. I felt it stretching out my throat and I was gagging almost immediately. It was scary and I instinctively I tried to push the guy off me, but he was just too big and strong. Then as his cock got all the way in me, I began to spit up through my nose and a little bit seeped out from between my mouth and his cock. It got all over his balls and it ran down my face into my hair. It was preventing me from breathing properly and I was beginning to panic. Then the big guy began licking my clit and finger fucking my pussy, while he fucked my throat.” At that point, Jenny stuck her hand under her panties and I could see it moving around in there. To be honest, I had mixed emotions concerning this story about my daughter getting mouth raped but I enjoyed watching her get off on telling me. She went on telling the story speaking with a more staggered shallow breath, “My pussy was amazingly sensitive in a very good way. I’m not sure exactly what it was about the whole thing but I was cumming so fucking hard with in seconds after his tongue and fingers made contact with my pussy. I was thrusting my pelvis up into his face and my pussy squeezed his fingers tightly. It was totally unexpected daddy and the big guy loved it. He started pumping his cock much harder into my face when he realized I was cumming. I think that his faster, longer and more powerful strokes helped to clear my nose because all of a sudden I was able to breathe a little bit better. Just as I stopped cumming, he was starting. His cock was so deep that I couldn’t even taste his cum, but I could feel its warmth flooding my throat. He grunted and moaned loudly with each gush of his climax and said, ‘Ahh yeah, you’re such a good little slut.’ His big balls contracted as they smacked into my eyes and forehead. When he finally stopped pumping my gut full of his cum, he pulled his softening cock out. I spent the next minute or two trying to catch my breath while the big guy got himself comfortable lying on the bed. My throat was throbbing with pain and I briefly thought he may have caused damage to it.” Jenny saw the pulsing bulge in my shorts and said, “Looks like you’re enjoying the story.” I replied, “Well the story is really sexy, but I’m not sure I like the fact that this guy was hurting you, even if you truly did enjoy it. I do love the little show you’re giving me though. You’re so hot!” Jenny’s facial expression seemed more passionate and she was rocking her pelvis grinding her pussy into her hand. She reached over with her left hand and unzipped my pants. Jenny pulled my cock through the hole in my boxers and began to rub its head, gently smearing the precum all around it. I twitched at the sensation and her voice became more seductive as she said, “Well the story doesn’t end there daddy.” I was speechless and amazed. It was my daughter, my actual beautiful young daughter rubbing my cock with one hand and her pussy with the other. Finally, before Jenny could continue I cleared my throat and spoke barely above a whisper, “Jenny, why don’t we just make up our own story?” Jenny suddenly stopped every thing and sat up against the headboard before she unyieldingly said, “You know what daddy; reliving this story with you is making me very horny. So if you want this little perverted fantasy of yours to come true, you’ll just have to let me finish telling you about my perverted lifestyle.” I nodded with full understanding, “Ok sure no problem.” I began to rub my throbbing oozing cock while Jenny continued her story, “So where was I… Oh yeah catching my breath. When I was finally able to speak, I asked him what his name was. He said it was Brian and he seemed much calmer now that he had blown his aggression out of his dick hole. I thought it was a good time to ask for that proof again. As he reached down to the floor to pick up his pants, he complimented me, ‘I have to say that you are one hell of a good whore. That was the best blowjob I ever got and you sure as hell have a nice thin tight little body too. I never met a whore with such an athletic body before. You must work out a lot to keep that little body so tight. I’d bet your cunt is just as tight and I can’t wait to fuck it. As a matter of fact, later on I’m gonna tear up that tight little cunt and your asshole too. Then we can make bets on which hole will make me cum.’ I got a little nervous because I had never done anal. I knew that in this business, I would probably have to eventually, but I didn’t expect the guy who takes my anal virginity to have a monster cock and an aggression complex.” I noticed Jenny staring at my cock licking her lips and I asked, “Do you like what you see?” Jenny nodded and said, “Yes, but don’t interrupt me.” I apologized then asked, “Sorry! Did he ever give you proof that he’s clean?” “Oh yeah, he had it in the pocket of his pants half folded and half crumpled up. It was actually prison release forms from the Los Angeles Correctional Facility, one of which was a health record. Lucky for me he was clean. Although, the fact that he had just gotten out of prison gave me a rush that was getting me wet and horny all over again.” I butted in, “Do you typically get turned on by your clients?” “No, not usually, like I said before it’s the danger element that turns me on more than anything. That rush I get makes me so wet. So anyway, Brian wanted me to clean myself up. I didn’t blame him considering I had spit up all over my face and hair. So I took a shower and got myself all pretty for him again. By the time I was finished getting ready, the thrill of being with this big capricious man had gotten me so horny that my pussy juices were actually dripping down my inner thighs. I walked out of the bathroom wearing only black high heels and a black lace choker necklace. They were the only articles of clothing I had that he didn’t tear apart.” Then Jenny stood up directly in front of me. She looked me in the eye as she slowly pulled the shoulders of her white gown over each of her arms. Then she slunk the white fabric down over her tits. She had on a pink lace bra that matched her panties and lifted her tits creating a heap of palpable cleavage. Jenny inched the tight expensive dress down her body. Slowly it fell past her narrow feminine waist to reveal her tight six-pack of abs. The skin over those tight muscles appeared soft and silky maintaining that lustrous femininity. I reached out and brushed my fingertips along her waistline causing her to flinch and giggle a bit. Her skin felt just as soft and smooth as it looked. I relished that sensation as I placed my hand back on my dick. Then as Jenny pushed the gown over her hips, it dropped to the floor around her ankles, and she kicked it off to the corner of the room. She slowly spun around for me. The pink lace panties she wore were the short shorts style that cut off half way down her ass, which left a hefty slice of the bottom of each tight round cheek exposed. The rest of her body looked as equally toned as her stomach, yet it was never too much that it made her seem less effeminate. Most women would die to have a curvy hourglass figure on such a thin athletic frame. Finally, Jenny knelt between my legs and replaced my hands on my cock with her own. Jenny continued her story as she spit on my cock and gently massaged it with her soft hands, “When I walked out of the bathroom, Brian was sleeping. I started to suck on his limp cock to wake him up. It was disgusting, because it tasted like my vomit and I almost spit up again. Lucky for me the bad taste seemed to disappear just before he woke up. He didn’t move or say anything as I looked into his eyes with his soft cock swirling around in my mouth. Even while it was soft, it was still a mouthful. It didn’t take long for it to stiffen up though. When Brian’s cock was good and hard, I mounted him. All the thoughts running through my head had my pussy dripping wet. I was actually curious to know what anal was like and I was curious to see how rough Brian was going to be. As I impaled my pussy on Brian’s huge thing, he let out a long deep sigh. I could feel my insides stretching with every inch of penetration and yet it slid in so effortlessly.” I was getting very close to blowing my load into my daughter’s saliva lubed hands. I knew that this was probably a once in a lifetime experience and I didn’t want it to end so soon. I had to tell jenny to hold off for a while, “Jenny please, you have to stop rubbing my cock or I’ll cum long before I want to.” Jenny said, “Daddy don’t be silly, it’s only ten o’clock, you’re going to cum again tonight.” I said, “I don’t have enough money to keep you here that long.” Jenny suddenly frowned dramatically as she said, “I’m insulted daddy! I can't believe you actually thought I would charge you for this! I can’t charge my own father.” That’s exactly what I was hoping she would say and at that moment, Jenny placed her full pink lips at the tip of my cock and pushed her pretty face down on it. Slowly my cock disappeared into her warm wet mouth. Her plump lips clenched the shaft tightly and her tongue swirled delightfully around the head. Still deeper it went and my daughters facial expression changed as she was now trying to suppress her gag reflex with the head of my manhood resting on the back of her tongue. Deeper still and as her top lip touched my stomach, my cock head was now surrounded by a tight warm membrane. It was piercing her throat and I loved it. It was the first time I ever felt my cock head slip into a woman’s throat. Suddenly Jenny pulled back quickly releasing my throbbing dick from the confines of her sumptuous mouth. My cock was exposed to the cool air of the room and a thin string of saliva linked my cock head to her mouth while she allowed herself a moment to gag.” She asked with big bright blue eyes and a sinful grin, “Do you like that?” When she spoke the string of saliva broke in the middle. Half fell off the head of my cock to the floor and the other half roped down her chin. I noticed that my cock had pink lipstick smeared on it as I said, “Good god, I loved it! I especially liked how I could feel the head slip into your throat.” My daughter smiled brightly with pride before she took a deep breath and quickly engulfed my cock once again. This time she made shallow bobs with her head so that my mushroom cap would keep poking in and out of her tight throat. The whole time she was looking up into my eyes and her heavy breaths through her nose tickled my stomach. With in half a dozen bobs of her head I felt my balls begin to tense with my approaching sperm release. I told Jenny, “Daddy’s about to cum baby.” My daughter’s eyes were tearing from trying so hard to hold back her gagging and it was causing the dark eye makeup to run down her face. Still she maintained eye contact and kept up her head bobbing. When I felt the first stream of hot cum eject into her throat I became a little carried away with the moment, “Oh yeah, that’s my good little girl! Yeah baby, make daddy cum like the good little daughter that you are. You’re such a good little girl.” Gush after gush of hot incest cum flooded my daughter’s mouth and throat. I felt Jenny holding her breath when the quantity of cum in her mouth and throat became too much that she would choke. It really got me off to see how hard she was working for my pleasure. She couldn’t swallow either, because my cock was in the way. Yet none of my liquid escaped her since she had her lips so tightly wrapped around my shaft. Soon the throbbing gushes became less and less powerful and slowly my orgasm ended, gently fading into ultra sensitivity. I said simply, “Ok.” My daughter slipped my dick out of her throat and allowed her lips to stop at the rim of the head. I felt her suck gently at the tip and then swallow what was still in her mouth. She was breathing heavily when she finally let go. I said with utter happiness while looking into my daughters beautiful eyes, “That was the most thrilling sexual experience of my life to have my own daughter suck me off like that!” She returned, “Thanks daddy! Actually, it got me hornier than I expected to. Look how wet I am.” Jenny stood up and I could see the entire under side of Jenny’s pink lace panties were soaked to the point that they had become see through. I could make out each individual hair on her camel toe. I leaned forward, placed my mouth on her pussy over the wettest portion of the panties. Jenny didn’t expect it and she flinched along with a giggle, as I sucked the sweet and tangy juices from the fabric. Then I threw Jenny to the bed. Her thin frame was heavier than I expected but still light compared to her mother. She fell back across the bed giggling with incestuous lust. I knelt on the floor beside the bed just as she had done. I pulled on my daughter’s panties and she eagerly lifted her hips allowing me to remove them. Jenny quickly removed her bra and threw it into the corner where her dress was. I had some trouble removing her panties. They were so soaked that they were sticking to her legs as I pulled them off. Jenny’s pussy was waxed baby smooth around the outer extremities with a strip of short soft blond pubes about half an inch wide running the length of each lip. I could see her little red pearl of a clit peaking out from under its hood at the top of her pussy. The musty aroma was intoxicating and I felt my softening cock jump slightly as I inhaled. I began by sucking on her inner thighs giving her slight hickeys on them as I slipped two fingers into her silky sheath. Jenny was looking down at me intently and she moaned loudly when I finally slapped her clit with my tongue, “Mmm, oh yeah daddy.” I was just beginning to get really into it, as my tongue was flicking rapidly over her hard clit and my fingers curled up against her g-spot, she suddenly stopped me and gave me explicit instructions. With heavy ragged breath she commanded me, “That’s so fucking good daddy and I’m so close, but I also want you to use the middle finger of your other hand, put it in my ass hole, and wiggle it around as much as you can.” I spit on my middle finger and did exactly what she asked for. Jenny responded dramatically, “Fuck yeah daddy, that’s it.” It was difficult to coordinate all the movements but some how I was successful. Jenny began moaning, “Oh yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Oh yeah! Don’t stop!” Suddenly Jenny was quiet and her mouth gaped open and contorted oddly, as her pelvis lifted off the bed. Next, her sphincter clenched my finger so tightly, it became immobile and she expressed her feelings with loud scary demonic grunting unlike anything I had ever heard from her in my life. Her climax seemed intense and long, as her body flexed and contorted to the whim of the orgasm that possessed her. Her pussy felt like it was milking my two fingers while I was poking her g-spot with every thrust of my hand. I felt a sense of pride for being able to make my own daughter cum so intensely and for such a long time. Finally, as my daughter regained control of herself, she pushed my face away from her womanhood with a broad smile and a high-pitched sigh. Then she repositioned herself face down lengthwise on the bed with her head on the pillow and asked, “I hope you don’t think this is too weird dad, but could you lick my asshole for a little while.” I responded like the loving father I am, “After all that we’ve talked about, do you really believe I’d think that were strange? My little Jenny. I love you and I’ll do anything you like!” “I love you too daddy.” Jenny opened her legs slightly and her brown eye was looking straight up at me from between her muscular ass cheeks. I finally removed my clothes and positioned myself behind her with my legs hanging off the foot of the bed. Her ass hole was shimmering from all the juices that dripped down onto it during her orgasm. I placed my hands on her ass cheeks and gently kneaded them as my tongue made contact with her puckered hole. It was so clean that all I could taste was her pussy juices. For me that was a slight disappointment as I enjoyed the bitter flavor of a woman’s asshole. I licked and licked then prodded into it as deep as my tongue could go searching for that specific enticing flavor. Fortunately, I found it just beyond her anal rim. Jenny moaned as I began to tongue fuck her asshole and said, “I love getting a rim job after I cum. It’s so relaxing.” After a minute or two she continued, “It was awesome to see you, my own father, eating me out.” I stopped for a second and asked, “So I suppose you’ll want more in the future?” My daughter turned onto her back and said, “Hell yeah! Come lie here with me.” I lied down next to my naked daughter. She wrapped her thin arm over my chest and her smooth leg over my thighs. I could feel her firm tits pressed tightly against my ribs and her moist pussy hair tickling the side of my thigh. We just lied there quietly for a while. Ahh Sin City Ch. 02 Finally Jenny said, “Ya know dad, I never finished telling you about Brian and me.” I reminded my daughter where she had left off in the story, “You were just starting to fuck him last I remember.” Jenny pushed herself up a little bit with her left elbow and gently began to massage my limp cock and balls while she excitedly continued her tale, “Oh yeah, so I was riding him right. It was the first time that fucking a guy actually hurt a little bit. I was surprised with how passive he was considering what he had done to me earlier, but that wasn’t going to last for long. I was holding myself up on his chest while I was sliding my pussy up and down that long shaft, but I couldn’t sit all the way down on his cock. I wanted to, but when I got to a certain point it felt like it was pushing my uterus up into my stomach and I just couldn’t do it. I told him, ‘Your cock is so big it hurts me.’ Then that’s when he grabbed my hips and slammed his pelvis into my groin. I felt a ripping sensation deep in my pussy and a sharp pain along with it. Brian held his cock all the way in me for a few seconds. I let my body fall onto his chest and I screamed out, ‘oh fuck that hurt! I think you ripped something in me!’ Then Brian laughed and said, ‘You liked it though didn’t you? You fucking little slut, look at face you’re fucking loving it!’ Its true daddy, I did like it.” It was hard for me to believe that my daughter enjoyed pain. I had to be reassured so I butted in. “Jenny, it’s hard for me to understand how you could like that.” Her explanation was short and to the point, “Pain relates to danger and the pain itself makes me cum much faster, harder and longer.” Jenny continued to massage my manhood and tell her story, “So Brian had his big cock buried in my pussy and he could tell that it hurt me, but he could also tell that I loved it. That’s when I whispered into his ear, ‘Yeah Brian I love it! Please make it hurt some more! Please!’ Then with one swift motion, Brian flipped us around so that I was on my back and he was on top of me. He held my ankles and pushed them back so they were next to my head. He began thrusting furiously into my soaked pussy. It felt like some one was punching me from the inside, yet every time he slammed into me his body smacked heavily against my clit. Brian was relentless and soon I was cumming. It was just as intense, but very different from the first orgasm I had while his cock was in my throat. Daddy you have no idea how much the pain multiplies the pleasure during an orgasm. You should try it.” “I don’t think so honey, but I’ll watch you.” By now, my cock was rock hard and my daughter was playing with the precum oozing out of the tip. I reached my arm under her side and my hand found her firm ass. I quickly prodded my finger at her ass hole. I was feeling quite amorous in an experimental way, so decided to test Jenny’s little pain fetish. I pushed my dry pointer finger into her ass hole. Jenny took a sharp intake of breath when she felt my finger go past her anal ring. Pushing a dry finger into it was more difficult that I expected. I knew my rough callused finger must have felt like sand paper drilling into her anal canal. Jenny stopped all motion, her body stiffened up and she seemed to be holding her breath. She was looking into my eyes with lust at first, but then her face winced in pain as I pushed my fat rounded knuckle past the tight ring. Twenty minutes ago, I would have stopped to ask her if she were ok, but she insisted that she liked pain and I wanted to test her. I began to finger fuck her ass hole and she moaned loudly with a very painful expression on her face. “Ahh Fuck!” I didn’t stop and I could feel heat beginning to build up from the rough friction. Jenny’s body relaxed slightly and she nestled her face into the crook of my neck. She whispered into my ear, “See daddy you’re learning quickly now.” She began to grind her pussy against the side of my leg in unison with the motion of my finger. She moaned softly into my ear and held her body tightly against mine. My finger gradually became a bit slimy from the small amount of shit that had smeared on it and the left over saliva from the previous anal fingering, but it wasn’t enough to ease the pain that she seemingly loved. My daughter moaned and whispered, “It hurts so good daddy! Go faster!” I began thrusting my finger in and out of her ass with as much speed and power as I could muster up. Her rectum felt as if it was sticking to my finger and coming along for the ride. Then back in it went with the reinsertion of my finger. I was quite literally turning her asshole inside out and it was wildly arousing for both of us. My daughter was enthralled with the sensations I was providing so she nearly forgot about my stone hard throbbing cock. I could feel her sopping pubes painting her warm pussy juices onto my leg, so I knew she was ready to fuck. I suddenly stopped what I was doing to reposition myself. I left Jenny lying on her left side, and with my right hand, I lifted her right leg by the ankle. I straddled over her left leg and positioned my shimmering mushroom cap at the entrance of her swollen slit. Then I slowly slid my cock into her warm silky wet pussy. My daughter was almost too wet as I was able to glide in with no resistance what so ever, but to my surprise and appreciation, her velvet pussy was much tighter than any pussy I had felt since I was in high school. My balls dragged along the tight yet soft skin of her athletic inner thigh, as I slowly slid my cock in and out. I could feel my daughter starring passionately at me, but my eyes were fixated on her pretty cunt lips stretching around my fat cock. Then I forced my left thumb into her asshole and Jenny closed her eyes and grunted. “Grumph!” She hooked her right arm around the back of her right knee and pulled her leg close to her body. This allowed my cock deeper penetration and it freed up my right hand. I removed my thumb from Jenny’s ass and used both hands to explore my daughter’s slender athletic frame. As I slid my right hand over her stomach and my left across the small of her back, I became fully aware of just how athletic Jenny was. Her body was taut and very firm everywhere my hands roamed, yet her skin was baby soft and silky smooth. Even as I squeezed her perky b-cup tits, I noticed their firmness. Then I pinched one of her nipples gradually increasing the pressure, as my left hand began to gather her long sleek blond hair. Jenny moaned in ecstasy as I was squeezing her nipple with all my might, “Mmmaahh!” I had my daughters beautiful hair securely woven into my clutching left fist and I could feel myself letting go of all inhibitions embracing my daughter’s sexual fetish. Leaning over her, I yanked on Jenny’s hair pulling her head back. All the while, I was slowly fucking her pussy. Into her ear with heavy breath and a low raspy tone I asked, “Are you daddy’s little fuck toy?” My daughter responded with absolute conviction, “YES!” In the same tone, I said with complete honesty, “Daddy loves that you’ve turned out to be such a good whore.” Jenny said, “Daddy, I’ve been a whore since the day I lost my virginity. I love cock!” There was a pause in the dirty talk as we both enjoyed the sex for a moment. With my hand still pulling strongly on her hair and my fingers still pinching tightly on her nipple, we moaned softly into each other’s ears as I licked her neck. Jenny’s right hand found her clit and her left hand was pinching her other nipple. Then Jenny spoke again her breath choppy and her tone submissive, “Daddy, I will do A-N-Y-T-H-I-N-G you want, when E-V-E-R you want to do it.” She emphasized and drew out the words ‘anything’ and ‘ever’. Then I asked my daughter, “Could I fuck you in the ass?” She stated, “You don’t have to ask permission daddy, just do what you want.” I briefly thought about plowing right into her ass, but my balls were telling me that I was close to cumming and I wanted this to last longer. I loved to bring myself to the brink of orgasm and then stop, just to do it all over again. In doing so, when I finally did cum, my orgasm would last much longer and be much stronger. I also seemed to produce a lot more cum when I did that, which is always great. Then Jenny lied flat on her back and pulled her knees to her chest exposing her slightly used looking anus, and said, “Well here it is daddy. Why don’t you lube me up with your spit and then shove it in there.” I quickly positioned myself to eat out her ass hole. My nose dipped into her wet pussy, as I spit heavily onto her anal hole, and worked it in with my tongue and fingers. I also paid close attention to her clit as I continued to prep her glory hole for penetration. She was cooing soothingly as I did this, which sent a nice tingle through my body. Jenny’s pussy became ultra wet and I mixed her slippery cunt juices with my saliva until my fingers were sliding into her ass nice and easily. I was surprised with how relaxed she was able to keep her sphincter muscle. I suppose experience helps in that department. \ I repositioned my daughter bending her over the side of the bed. I stood behind her and spit heavily into my hand. As I rubbed the saliva into my cock, I saw jenny’s fingertips appear from under her tummy wrap over her pussy to massage her clit. I wrapped my hands around her tight tiny waist and enjoyed the view of her submissively bent over the bed. I placed my knob on the slimy puckered hole and applied some pressure. After my cock head popped past her tight anus, I felt it slowly sink into the soft porous interior. Jenny moaned loudly as I slowly pushed in all the way to the hilt. I held myself there, fully inside her, relishing it for just a moment. I felt the tips of my daughters’ fingernails brushing against my balls as they feverishly worked her clit. Jenny seemed to be enjoying it thoroughly. I only had anal sex one other time before this and it was with my wife. It was painful for Patty even though I took my time and made sure to lube it properly. I never managed to get my cock all the way into my wife’s ass hole nor was I able to climax in her ass, because Patty had stopped me halfway through. Patty never allowed me to try again, no matter how much I tried to woo her into it. I knew Jenny wasn’t going to quit on me like my wife had, actually quite the opposite and that alone was hugely arousing. Finally, I slowly withdrew and the ring of my knob pressed against the inside of her tight sphincter ring. Then slowly I reinserted my manhood into her warmth. Three more times and I was on the brink of orgasm again. I withdrew completely this time to allow myself to relax. Jenny instinctively knew what I was doing and she turned around with her face in place of her ass hole. “Daddy, I want to taste my ass on your cock” As she briefly took my cock into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it she moaned her approval, “Mmm!” Then she quickly returned to her original position. This time with more speed, I began to fuck my daughter’s anus as she continued to twiddle her clit. Then I quickly switched to her silky super slick pussy. Then back again to the high resistance of my Jenny’s ass. Soon I felt my balls brewing to bust and one last time I had enough willpower to stop and make it last longer. Jenny’s fingers however did not stop manipulating her love button. When I reinserted my daughter stated, “Don’t stop anymore daddy, I’m gonna cum soon!” I continued to fuck her ass then suddenly, her back arched and her ass hole became extremely tight. Her moans silenced into simple shallow breaths and I knew my daughter was no longer in control of her body as the climax ripped through her. I did my best to keep up the force of my thrusts into her asshole despite its throbbing tightness. With each wave of pleasure crashing over her body, her asshole squeezed my cock. With each squeeze, my balls grew closer and closer to sending their hot jets of incestuous jiz deep into my daughter’s anal canal. Then as Jenny’s orgasm slowly began to dissipate, I found I was able to thrust my hips with full force. I squeezed her little waist and used it to pull her into me as I thrust myself fully into her. Three more hard thrusts were all it took before I erupted inside her. Jenny’s body was totally limp with post orgasmic relaxation, which made it easy for me to pull her back and forth over my throbbing twitching ejaculating cock. I grunted and moaned as I flooded my daughter’s hot asshole with stream after stream of daddy's sperm. Jenny encouraged me, “Yeah daddy, shoot it all up in my ass. Then I’ll show you how I squirt it into a cup and drink it.” I smiled at her words knowing that my daughter had become a true whore and I loved it. As my spurting lessened and my mind began to clear, I felt a sense of ownership over my daughter. Despite all the other men she had been with and the many to come, I knew that at the end of the day she would always be mine. It was an indescribable great feeling. Before long, the jiz stopped flowing and my cock was too limp to continue its motion. When my cock finally fell out of Jenny, she quickly plugged her ass with her finger and instructed me to get a wine glass from the liquor cabinet in the room. When I handed her the glass, she squatted over it and allowed my cum to dribble out into it. I saw her tummy flex and heard an audible fart, as she pushed out the last of the incestuous fluids. Then my daughter lifted the glass to show it to me. There was quite a bit of cum, filling about an eighth of the large wine glass. Jenny complimented me on the amount and I felt proud. Jenny repositioned to her knees and said, “You ready for this? Guys love it when I do this!” She tipped the wine glass up and placed her lips at the rim. Slowly my cum slid down the side of the wine glass and dripped into her mouth. She made sure the vast majority of it was in her mouth before she tilted her head back to show me what it looked like in there. Finally she closed her mouth swallowed and reopened it to show me it was all gone. It was rather debasing of her, but at the same time, it was gratifying for me. It also reinforced that new feeling of sexual ownership over my daughter. Jenny told me to lie down so she could clean me up. She gently began to lick my soft cock, my balls, my thighs, and anywhere else, that had our sex juices on it. It was very soothing and relaxing and with in minutes I was asleep. I woke up to Jenny leaning over me showered and fully clothed. “I got to go dad. I love you! Call me tomorrow.” “Ok. I love you too baby, bye.” She gave me a quick kiss on the lips and out the door she went turning the light out as she left. I noticed it was 2:15am before I went back to sleep. I woke up again from the rumbling of my drunken wife stumbling into bed. I remembered dreaming about the nights events as the smell of my wife’s alcoholic breath wafted into my face. I turned over and noticed the clock now read 7:00 am. Back to sleep I went. I finally rose from bed at quarter to ten in the morning. I opened the shades and let the morning light beam into the room. Patty didn’t budge as she laid there snoring and sprawled out face down on the bed. My wife was still in her clothes, shoes and all, from the night before. Her black blouse had a curious stain on it. When I got a closer look, I realized that it was the crusty remains of another mans cum. The white stain with the black back round made it easy to see how each individual rope of cum landed on her back right down to the last drop at the bottom edge of her blouse. I knew my wife must have had just as much fun as I did. I wasn’t jealous but rather eager to hear all about it when she woke up. Ahh Sin City Ch. 03 Chapter 3: 'Impregnating a Stranger' Knowing that my promiscuous wife would probably sleep most of the day away I decided to shit, shave, and shower and then get some breakfast. On my way down to the casino's breakfast buffet I called Jenny but there was no answer. I left a message on her voicemail to call me back and then I proceeded to call Johnny, Jack, Alex, and Jack Jr. but none of them answered. I didn't really want to eat breakfast alone, but I was in such a good mood it didn't bother me too much. I grabbed some fancy eggs mixed with peppers and some blueberry pancakes then found a seat. As the waitress brought me some coffee, I noticed what seemed to be a thirty something year old attractive woman eating alone at the table directly across from mine. She didn't seem very happy. I also noticed the wedding band on her left ring finger which made me increasingly curious as to why she was alone. We made eye contact and I smiled. When she returned the smile with one of her own I said, "You look like you could use some company." She glanced at the wedding band on my finger which I made easily visible to her and then she nodded and said, "Sure, why not?" I grabbed my stuff and walked over to her table with a caring smile. She asked as I sat down across from her, "So where's your wife?" I responded bluntly, "Well she walked into our room at seven this morning drunk and with another mans semen all over her blouse. How about your husband, where is he?" The woman was stunned yet amused with my graphic explanation when she said, "Wow, ok then, that's interesting. Um well, my husband came back to our room smelling like a stripper which wasn't unexpected, but when I went down on him his dick stunk like a used condom." I commented then introduced myself, "Great so we have something in common then! My name is Donald just call me Don." The woman smiled at my comment and shook my hand as she introduced herself, "Trish, nice to meet you Don." Trish and I continued to make small talk. She told me that she was from Seattle and her husband was a city worker. Trish was a high school physical education teacher. She had two kids, Identical twins Emily and Lisa; they were eighteen year old seniors in high school. She's half Italian and half German with short dark wavy hair and blue eyes. She was 41 years old and looked great especially for her age. She obviously kept herself in good shape. Trish was a tiny little thing only 5'2" tall and probably about 110lbs. She has a nice round little bubbly ass and strong legs. The only indication of her age was the short boyish hair style typical of women forty and up. Her body was still tight and youthful in appearance. Trish had tiny tits that were barely perceptible mounds in her blouse. Although, her tiny tits added to her youthfulness so much that if you didn't look at her face you'd think she were only thirteen or fourteen. Finally after a short awkward pause, Trish felt comfortable enough to bring things down to a much more personal level, "Don, I can't begin to explain how confused I am right now." I replied, "I'd love to hear about it!" Trish tried her best to tell me what she was going through, "Well my husband has been staring a women with huge breasts lately. I hate it because it makes me feel so self-conscious about my own chest. Incase you didn't notice I don't have much there, so I'm actually thinking about getting breast implants. What do you think? I'm sure the woman he cheated on me with had them." "Trish I think that you are silly for being so self-conscious about your breasts. You are gorgeous! Besides you wouldn't look right with larger breasts, what you have suits you perfectly." Trish blushed and said, "Why thank you Don." Then I said, sort of matter of fact like, "What I think you should do is get revenge on your husband by cheating on him with me." She blushed even more and said, "What? Are you kidding me? I'm flattered, trust me, but I can't cheat on my husband!" "Why not? He cheated on you." Trish and I were silent for a moment while she looked me up and down. Then she said, "We have no where to go, your wife is in your room and my husband is in mine." "Who needs a room?" Trish smiled reluctantly and blushed some more as she fidgeted in her seat. She was obviously getting turned on by my candor. That's when I leaned across the table and kissed her. We kissed deep and passionate yet soft and sensuous as our tongues gently danced and frolicked with each other. The kiss lasted quite a while and it got us both very horny. When we finally broke away we noticed half the people in the eatery staring at us. Then Trish whispered, "Meet me at the pool entrance in ten minutes." "Ten minutes, great, I'll be there" I left enough cash on the table to cover both meals and probably an obscenely large tip. Then we both walked very quickly out of the buffet and up to our separate rooms to change into our swim suits. Patty was still lying in the same exact position except this time she was snoring loudly. I quickly and quietly changed into my swim suit then made my way to the pool. I got to the entrance of the pool exactly ten minutes after leaving the buffet and there was no sign of Trish yet. So I waited. Five, ten, fifteen minutes went by and still no sign of Trish. I was beginning to think she had changed her mind, but still I waited longer just incase she may have had a problem. Finally after a half hour I began to walk back to my room slightly disheartened. Then as I was walking back into the building I saw her. She was literally running with sun block in one hand and sunglasses in the other. She was wearing a blue bikini and white sandals. When she saw me she smiled brightly and waved. I waved back and Trish slowed to a walk. Trish was mildly out of breath, "Hey sorry I'm so late Don. I couldn't get rid of my husband." "No problem, I'm glad you made it!" She continued, "I'm surprised you waited so long, I didn't expect you to be here." "Well I was on my way back to my room." "I suppose I got here just in the knick of time then." I nodded and we walked out to the pool. When we got there we agreed that there were way too many kids around for us to do what we wanted to do. There was a solution. However it required Trish to concur her insecurities over her tits. There was an adult pool where women were allowed to go topless. It was our only hope and it took Trish some talking into to go through with it. The topless pool was called 'Bare' and all the advertisements for this pool pictured beautiful women ready to take off their tops. However when we arrived, the scene was much different from the ad. It was a bit of a sausage fest with a male to female ratio of 11-4 including Trish and me. The three other women who were there didn't make it easy for Trish either. One of the women was incredibly beautiful; tall and thin, long thick wavy brown hair, smooth tan skin, huge tits (nice implants), she wore only a thong, high heels and big movie star like sunglasses. I instinctively thought she was one of two things; either she was getting paid by the casino to hang out by that pool all day so it becomes true to its advertisement or she was a hooker. The second woman was a slightly over weight middle aged cougar, also with long brown hair and tan skin. She also had huge tits and she didn't look half bad considering her age. Although her tits were noticeably saggy and pancaked way off to the sides as she lounged by the pool. The third girl was not topless, but she was very pretty. She was strawberry blond and very thin with light skin. She was actually in the pool making out with her boyfriend. They were both very young and seemed almost too young to be at this adult pool, but they did have to prove their age before entry. The young adults were putting on the best show despite the girl having her top on. They were quite obviously manipulating each others genitals under the water, as they were sucking face above the water. That was a good sign for Trish and I who were looking to do the same thing. The rest of the people at the pool were sloppy middle aged men, with the exception of one younger nerdy looking college guy, all of whom looking for a cheep peep show. Other than the background music the pool had an eerie silence. No one there, with the exception of the young couple, really knew each other. I held Trish's hand as we walked over to the pools edge. I could feel the eyes of every one at the pool upon us. Right before entering the pool we decided instead to go to the bar table and get some drinks. We both needed them and as we approached the bar table I noticed every one quickly lost interest in us. I was beginning to doubt Trish's willingness to participate in my little idea of public sex, but after a two stiff margaritas she loosened up quite a bit. We were making small talk about the décor of the lounge and types of people there, when all of a sudden she removed her top. The two men sitting at the bar with us quickly turned and glared at Trish. She leaned back against the bar table confidently showing off her little goodies as if she were the hottest woman at the pool. Trish was flat-chested by all means, although the tiny mounds were cute and perky with absolutely no sag, a quality rarely found in forty year old women. Her little nipples pointed straight out and the skin seemed tight and smooth. Her areolas were also very small which prevented that fried egg look that I was expecting. I was impressed and it showed on my face. Trish said, "Wow Don, this is exciting! I'm getting a lot of attention especially from you." "Yeah, Trish you look great!" "Thanks. You can touch them if you like." Before I could speak, one very tan overweight fellow in a Speedo sitting next to Trish at the bar had the balls to ask, "How 'bout me, could I touch?" To my surprise Trish agreed with a big smile and we both reached out to the tit on our own side. The small mound of flesh was firm and I realized her tits were more pectoral muscle than mammary gland. I rolled her hard little pink nipple between my thumb and pointer finger as did the nearly naked man on the other side of her. Trish moaned softly and she seemingly loved the attention as we were gaining more and more onlookers. I wasn't fond of this other guy moving in on Trish considering I had done all the work to get her into the mood for this. However I never voiced my opinion and Trish seemed to like him despite being obscenely out of shape. Trish finally said, "Let's get in the pool and show those kids how it's really done." Trish grabbed my hand and the hand of the other guy and confidently strutted over to the steps of the pool between us. We walked into the chest deep water and Trish quickly jumped on me wrapping her arms around my neck and her strong little legs around my waist. As she began to kiss me deeply I felt her little tits pressed against my chest. Then while we were still kissing I could feel the beer bellied tan man reaching his fingers into the bottom of Trish's swim suit from under her leg. Trish felt his fingers and broke her kiss with me. She whispered into my ear, "This is so exciting! I've never done anything like this before. Thank you Don." I replied, "This is a first for me too Trish, thanks to you." Then she reach out one hand and quickly put it down the Speedo of the other guy standing next to her and asked him, "So what's your name?" He replied, "Frank." Neither the bartender nor the life guard seemed to care about what we were doing, but the rest of the people at the pool were staring at us. My cock stiffened quickly and throbbed against the front of Trish's swim suit. Unfortunately Frank had his fingers in that exact spot which sent an uncomfortable shiver down my spine when he didn't move them. Trish quickly noticed the issue and pulled Frank's hand out. Then to my great satisfaction she said to Frank, "I'm sorry Frank, but I think I should tend to my husband first. When I'm done with him I'll help you out. You don't mind right Don?" I replied, "Nope, Frank you could do anything you like with her once I'm done." I could sense other men fidgeting with jealousy as I happily offered up my so called wife to some stranger. Frank nodded with a grin and said, "Sure." Then he leaned back against the wall of the pool next to me and patiently waited. Trish placed her tiny soft hand in my swim suit and wrapped it around my cock. She commented, "Wow Don you're bigger than I expected." I smiled and Frank butted in once again asking, "You two aren't really husband and wife are you?" Trish smiled at him and shook her head in response. Then she used her hand to pull the waist of my swimsuit down far enough to unleash my cock. Next she pulled the crotch of her swimsuit off to the side. She whispered heavily into my ear, "Go ahead Don, put it in me." With out any hesitation I used one hand to guide my cock to her muff. Then she lowered her hips and engulfed my meat with her pussy. Her pussy was loose by comparison to what I had experienced the night before, but it was still hot and plush. The pool water changed the feeling slightly as it mixed with her pussy juices. It was nice, different but nice. We were trying hard to be subtle, but it was obvious what we were doing. Then Trish whispered softly into my ear, "Don, I have to tell you. I haven't taken birth control in three months and this is the most fertile time in my cycle." I felt a sudden rush as I realized I had the opportunity to impregnate this woman, but I wasn't sure she wanted it. I assumed she was telling me that because she wanted me to pull out. I didn't say anything to her about it and instead I just nodded. I was going to cum inside her weather she wanted it or not. Impregnation is one of my top five fantasies evident by my six children (Johnny 22, Jenny 19, Tina 17, Tonya 16, Don Jr. 15 and Alyssa 11). Suddenly the studly young lifeguard was standing over us at the edge of the pool and he stated in a firm yet empathetic tone, "I'm sorry but you two are getting a little carried away. If you'd like, you can rent one of our private cabanas. The bartender can help you out if that's what you'd like." We agreed realizing that the muscular young man was ready to call security on his radio should we refuse to comply. As we made our way out of the pool, leaving Frank behind, Trish was blushing with embarrassment, but that didn't stop her from checking out the young man guiding us over to the bar stand. However she wasn't the one pitching a tent in her shorts with a sturdy unrelenting erection, which was more embarrassing in my opinion. I noticed that Trish had left her top sitting on the bar and she quickly put it back on when we arrived at the bar counter. The lifeguard spoke to the attractive blond bartender who coincidentally reminded me of and older version of my daughter, "Cindy this couple would like to rent one of our private cabanas." "Great! Thanks Brent." She gleefully replied as I handed her my card. Then she handed us a couple of white towels and said, "Ok you're all set with a double occupancy cabana. Its cabana number four right over there." The girl pointed at the large white tent like structure in the corner shaded by a group of palm trees. Trish and I hastily made our way over to it with all eyes starring us down. I immediately closed the curtain after walking into the cabana. It was nothing more than a tent with two cushioned lounge chairs in it. Trish sat on a lounge chair and laughed off her embarrassment as I sat next to her with my cock still standing at full attention in my shorts. I push Trish back against the lounge chair and she purred as I began to lick and kiss her neck. I speedily kissed down her neck to where her top covered her tits. I used my mouth to lift the cup of the swimsuit top and move it above her tiny tits. Trish cooed as I sucked her right nipple into my mouth and twirled it with my tongue. Then I made circles around her other nipple with my tongue teasing her as she purred and cooed. Finally she couldn't take it and she begged coyly, "Nibble on it Don. Please! Just give it a soft little bite. Pretty Please!" I with held for a few seconds longer as she continued to plead and beg for me to nibble on her nipple. Then as I gently rolled her tiny nipple between my teeth, I slid my hand down her swimsuit and began to massage her furry pussy. Trish was moaning sensuously, but also trying to keep her volume at a minimum to avoid others from hearing. Next I put both hands on her small tight waist and kissed my way down her wet stomach to her bikini bottoms, where I pulled the wet fabric slowly off her hips. I continued to kiss her legs several times as I slid the swimsuit off them. Finally as I pulled the blue bikini bottoms from her little feet which wore a fresh French pedicure, I gently suckled on her left big toe. She giggled coyly and then removed her top completely. I stood and pulled my swimming shorts down past my solid pud making it spring up and bounce as it was released. As I stood fully nude in front of Trish she whistled her approval and commented, "Wow Don you must work out quite a bit! I wish my husband looked like you!" The comment boosted my ego tremendously as Trish lied back in the lounge chair and spread her lean legs wide. I got down with my face between her legs and my arms wrapped under and around her small thighs until my hands could reach her pussy. Trish had a relatively big triangular bush of dark coarse pubes. However it was neatly presented and her bikini line was freshly shaven making her bush an acute triangle with the point stopping at the bottom of her slit. The narrow flat top of the triangular bush was only a thumbnails distance from the top of her slit. I burrowed my tongue through the forest and quickly found her clit. I used my fingers at either side to part the hair so I could wrap my entire mouth around her vulva. She had a small pussy; the lips were both narrow and short. Trish wiggled in the chair as she glared at me lapping at her clit. She began to beg for me to fuck her but I continued to lick her clit at a furious pace until I felt she was on the brink of orgasm. Then as I mounted Trish and placed my oozing dick tip at the pink between the dark hairs, she whispered with passion, "Yes Don fuck me! Ravage me! Ruin me!" I slid in to her lovely little cunt and rapidly built up a quick pace. Her silky wet little pussy was loose for its small appearance, but that turned me on even more. It made me think she was some sort of common slut who wanted a pussy full of life giving sperm, which I'm sure was hardly the truth. I leaned over her for better momentum placing my hands on the chair at either side of her head. Although, as I continued to pound away at her sloppy cunt she began to moan loudly, so I used my left hand to cover her mouth. I whispered into her ear, "I'd really like it if you played with your clit while I fuck you.' Trish eagerly rubbed her finger tips over her clit with a swift side to side motion as I thrust forcefully into her. The lounge chair was beginning to creek and squeak and I feared it would break. Then Trish screamed into my hand and wriggled her little body underneath me as a potent orgasm washed over her. Her pussy grabbed at my cock trying to milk it and suck the life juice from it. Watching this little woman cum underneath me had me rapidly approaching my own orgasm, but I held back as much as I could while Trish flexed and contorted to the will of her pussy spasms. Luckily her climax began to subside long before I got too close to shooting off inside her too soon. She had completely relaxed by the time I was at the brink of cumming. I pulled out very close to the point of no return. After a couple seconds I dipped my throbbing manhood back into her warm fertile pool of lust and I felt my balls tighten very quickly with impending cum.