17 comments/ 85333 views/ 78 favorites Mariella's Secret By: Mello_SixtyNine Author's note: I used some of the comments from my first story submission (Baxter's Plan) to improve my writing style for this new story. FYI, this story has a character with a double-digit dick too. If you can't get past that, then you might as well skip this story. If you don't have a problem with that, please vote and leave a comment if you liked it. Thanks. _____________________________ Mariella Varone stood at the foot of the bed. She had dreamed about this moment for two weeks. Her heart was thumping aggressively as she worked up the nerve to make her fantasy a reality. She glanced to the right at the leather chaise lounge by the open window. Her best friend Alexis was sprawled across it, completely nude. Moonlight and a gentle breeze flowed over her supple body. She playfully sucked on a cherry Tootsie-Pop. Mariella had one in her mouth moments earlier. Lexi gently rubbed her vibrator between the folds of her beautiful camel toe as she whispered: "Now or never Ella." Mariella's gaze returned to the man lying on the bed. The matching nightstands had vanilla-scented candles that Lexi arranged and lit moments earlier. The flickering candles bathed the man with an ember glow. He was splayed out on his back and his large six foot, five inch frame dominated the kingsize bed. He wore a black, silken blindfold that Lexi had securely tightened. She also brought foam earbuds along with her father's noise-canceling headphones for him to wear. The man was completely blind and deaf now. He only had touch, taste, and smell to rely on now. Mariella was enraptured by his tanned, muscular body. Her eyes locked onto his beautiful but intimidating penis. She knew it was large, but now that she was up close and personal, she didn't realize that it was this large! She had thought that her ex-boyfriend's cock was big but there was no comparison to the one that throbbed in front of her. It was at least ten inches long and it's girth was about as thick as her wrist. That was not what worried Mariella the most. What worried her most was that the completely oblivious man in front of her was moments away from fucking his daughter. _____________ Two weeks ago: _____________ It was Friday, June 20th. Mariella and Lexi had graduated from high school last week. They have been joined at the hip since Lexi moved across the street when they were seven years old. Their big thing was the Friday sleepover. Mariella could only think of a handful of times when they didn't have a sleepover. She was getting ready to go over to Lexi's house when she heard her father yell: "Mariella!!! I need your help with this damn remote!" Their old television went kaput a couple days ago, so Marco replaced it with a massive 75 inch Samsung. Mariella thought it was a strange choice though. He almost never watched movies or shows. The two things her father watched consistently were Inter Milan soccer and CNN. He didn't seem to have any interest in celebrities or pop culture. If you showed him a photo of Angelina Jolie or George Clooney, he probably wouldn't be able to correctly name them. Mariella thought it was like pulling teeth when she would try to convince him to watch a movie together. "The match is going to start in ten minutes and all I see is static!" he fumed. It took Mariella a moment to realize that he had pressed the, "TV/VIDEO" button and had switched the source to antenna. She explained to him what he had done and switched it back to the satellite. "Papa, this TV is too nice to waste on just soccer and the news. It has the Netflix app built in too. I know you are not a fan but there has got to be something that you might like." Mariella quickly popped it on to show him what he was missing. Her father pointed to one of the movie covers and shouted: "That girl looks just like you! Who is that?" Mariella glanced at the photo her father had pointed to. "Salma Hayek. You think I look like Salma Hayek?" "You don't? What are you, blind!?! You two could be sisters. I think I'll watch one of her movies after Inter crushes Juventus!" "You should probably take a shower first, you are drenched in sweat." Mariella mentioned. "I just came back from my run. You'd be sweaty too if you ran five miles." Mariella's father was wearing a white, wife-beater and black Nike running shorts. Mariella couldn't help but notice how his biceps joined to his striated shoulder muscles. Marco's wife Agatha ran off with her boss Carl six months ago. He was going stir crazy around the house so he started working out to keep himself from going nuts. At 39 years old, Marco was in better shape now than his old college football days. After admiring her father's chiseled body, Mariella sarcastically asked, "Are you planning to replace Daniel Craig in the next James Bond movie?" His reply was: "Who's Daniel Craig?" "I give up Papa! I'm going to head out to Lexi's for our sleepover. I'll be back by noon tomorrow." Mariella stood on her tiptoes to give her father a kiss goodbye. He had to stoop down in order to oblige as she kissed his forehead. She grabbed her bag and then headed across the street to Lexi's house. _____________________________ Mariella looked at herself in Lexi's full-length bedroom mirror. "My father told me that I looked like Salma Hayek. He's nuts, right?" Lexi replied with: "Ella, do you even have to ask? You could be her freaking clone! God!...I would kill for my ass to be half as bootylicious as yours! Bigger boobs wouldn't hurt too." Lexi grabbed her iPad and typed in a Google search for, "Salma Hayek." "Jesus! Look at her measurements Ella! Five foot two inches tall, 115 pounds, and her measurements are 36-25-35 with a 32D bra size! You both have the same gorgeous black hair and that mediterranean olive complexion. The only differences I can see between you two is that you're Italian, have blue eyes and are two inches shorter." Mariella snatched her friend's iPad for more details. "Well, it looks like according to Google, she's 24 years older than me, gave birth to twins, and is married to a French billionaire. Remind me to start looking for a French billionaire." Mariella added. Lexi whined, "It's not fair! I don't look like anyone and neither do my parents. You look like a hotter, younger version of Salma Hayek and your dad looks like a roided-up version of Antonio Banderas." Mariella's eyes went wide as she shrieked, "Oh Fuck! My father said he was going to watch one of her movies tonight. What if he watches, "Desperado"? What the hell will he think when he sees a full-frontal scene with an actress that looks like his daughter, grinding on an actor with more than a passing resemblance to him?" Lexi laughed for a moment, then answered with: "Either he will store that away in his brain for spank bank material or he will tear your clothes off and ravish you when you get home! I'm rooting for the latter. Hell...I named my vibrator, "Mr. Varone!"" "Ewww Lexi, that's gross!" "Ewww-Gross, my ass Ella! Your father is a sexy mountain of a man! You just can't see the forest through the trees." ______________________________ Mariella and Lexi turned their heads in sync when the doorbell rang. The delivery boy finally showed up with their pizza and a two-liter bottle of diet coke. They bounded down the stairs like a pair of leopards. They had been goofing around in Lexi's room for nearly three hours and were ravenous. Mariella paid the delivery boy while Lexi went to the kitchen to grab some plates, cups, and napkins. They met up in Lexi's living room. "Ella, put the movie in. I'll find the remote." Mariella started to walk towards her bag to grab her blu-ray of, "Magic Mike" when she quickly stopped in her tracks. "Dammit! I forgot the movie at my house! I'll be back in a sec Lexi." Mariella trotted barefoot across the street to retrieve her movie. She walked into the kitchen and swept the case off of the island. Mariella was about to leave when she heard a noise coming from the TV room. Sometimes, her father would doze off on the couch while watching the news. It took a lot of effort to wake her father since he slept like the dead. Mariella was about to enter but stopped dead in her tracks when she heard a deep moan. She glanced in and saw her father on his favorite chair...and he was definitely not sleeping. His wife-beater was balled up in his left hand, his shorts were on the floor and his right hand was stroking his cock...his large cock. Mariella's eyes went wide! In part, because of discovering her father masturbating. But the real reason was because of what her father was masturbating to. Emblazoned across their new TV was, "Desperado". Specifically, a nubile Salma Hayek frozen on top of Antonio Banderas. Mariella's father had paused the movie at the sexiest moment. She couldn't believe what she was witnessing! Mariella couldn't take her eyes off her father. His hand journeyed in a slow, piston-like motion. He started at the base and smoothly finished with a twisting motion over the head of his throbbing penis. Marco spit into his palm for some natural lubrication and continued, his eyes never diverted away from Salma's succulent bosom. His daughter's breathing began to quicken. She realized that she was gently rubbing her hand between the thin material of her yoga pants and her vagina. Her camel toe was now perfectly defined as a wet spot had begun to form almost immediately. She briefly placed her middle finger in her mouth and then slid her hand inside her yoga pants. Her finger briefly grazed her clit as it plunged repeatedly into her tight pussy. Mariella was entranced by the causality of her father's muscles as his hand roamed up and down the shaft of his cock. His abdominal muscles would momentarily pop into tight definition with each breath he took. She was very close to cumming and by the looks of it, her father was on the verge as well. His breathing was ragged and his hand was furiously punishing his large cock. His body concluded with a tightly choreographed arrangement. Marco's head rolled back. His wife-beater pressed tightly against the head of his cock. And every muscle seemed to clench simultaneously as he loudly grunted. His orgasm exploded like a cascade of fireworks going off. Mariella's fingers were a blur of carnal determination. They plunged deeply into her tight slit. She bit down on the blu-ray case in order to quell the scream that she wanted to belt out as she came. Her eyes closed momentarily, her legs began to quiver uncontrollably, and her toes curled tightly. When she regained a semblance of control, Mariella took one last lustful glance at her father's sinewed body as she inaudibly snuck out of her house. Lexi quickly opened the front door as Mariella walked up the steps of her front porch. "What took you so freaking long? You've been gone for ten min...WHAT THE HELL?!? Did you piss yourself?" Lexi asked as she stared at her disheveled friend. Mariella replied with: "Give me your hand." Lexi reached out and Mariella placed her hand tightly against her heaving chest. Lexi could feel her best friend's heart pounding like a jackhammer against her palm and asked: "What...The...Fuck...Happened... TO...YOU!!??!!" Mariella breathlessly replied with, "I need to borrow some pants first." They raced up the stairs to Lexi's bedroom. Mariella peeled off her grey yoga pants followed by her completely drenched pink thong. Lexi rummaged through her drawers and tossed a sky-blue pair of shorts to her best friend. Lexi couldn't help but be jealous of Mariella's fine apple-bottom. It was barely contained in her favorite pair of shorts. They both crawled on top of the bed. Before Mariella spilled her guts, she made her best friend swear that she would never repeat this to anyone...ever! "I promise! This will never leave my mouth until my dying day...now tell me what the fuck happened at your house!!!" Mariella went into painstaking detail to describe how she found her father pleasuring himself. Specifically, to a woman that he had previously mentioned having a striking resemblance to his 18-year-old daughter. Mariella revealed to her best friend that she had furiously masturbated to what she had witnessed. As the words poured out of her mouth, she noticed that Lexi's nipples started poking through her t-shirt and her breathing had sped up. She even showed Lexi the Magic Mike case with the perfectly embossed bite-mark on the corner. When Mariella detailed their intertwined orgasms she revealed one more striking detail with a whisper: "I think he might have said my name when he came." "No Fucking Way!" Lexi screamed. "I need you to repeat EXACTLY what it sounded like when he was cumming." "When he started cumming, he started to loudly grunt and it sounded like, UNNGGGGHellaaaa! It was hard to be sure though since I was twenty feet away and squirting like a fountain, but it kinda sounded like Ella." Mariella's conflicting emotions were slamming into her like dodge-balls. She felt like a pervert for uncontrollably rubbing one out to her father. She never thought about her father in a sexual way before and was scared that it only took 10 minutes to go from zero desire to 100% wanton lust. Mariella wondered how they could be in the same room without him noticing the hunger in her eyes. "I can't believe that I'm about to tell you this Lexi, but I want him. I want my father in a bad way." She whispered. Lexi was so jealous of her best friend. She retorted with: "Join the club! I've been masturbating to dirty daydreams of your hunky pop for three fucking years! Look, I've got a naughty idea about how you could fuck his brains out but it involves me seducing him first. You got problem with that?" Mariella shook her head, a small grin escaped her lips. "Good! Now first things first." Lexi reached between her mattresses and pulled out a large red vibrator. "Me and Mr. Varone here are going to go to the little girl's room. He is going to scratch the huge itch that I got from your story. Afterwards, I will hash out the details of my idea with you." Mariella noticed the mischievous smile on Lexi's face as she closed the bathroom door. ___________________________ One week ago, Friday afternoon: ___________________________ Mariella and Lexi were in the pool, horsing around. They noticed Mariella's father coming out of the kitchen with a plate of spicy italian sausages and two large peppers. One red...one green. Mariella nodded to Lexi and began climbing out of the pool. Her father headed over to his grill and was about to make them dinner. He turned towards the pool to ask the girls how many sausages they could eat but nothing came out of his mouth. He saw his daughter climbing the corner steps of the pool and his brain broke for a second. Mariella was wearing a tiny, burgundy bikini with gold highlights. Her father recognized it almost immediately. Her bikini looked just like the one that Salma Hayek wore in that vampire movie. (Marco had been catching up on Ms. Hayek's filmography whenever he had some alone-time.) She had quickly tilted her head to the side in order to force some water out of her ear. Her father observed as her long, black tresses flipped from the right to the left. A spray of water droplets flew off her hair and body as her amazing bosom jiggled and tried to escape the confines of her small bikini top. His mind flashed back to the actress that he had masturbated to over a dozen times so far. He felt a sharp twinge of shame as his loins tightened for a moment. He managed to squeak out: "New suit?" "Yup. Lexi and I both got new suits at the mall today. She got the racy one though." Her father's eyebrows raised up for a second as he contemplated to himself: "Holy Shit! That's not the racy one?!?" He was going to have to keep his wits about him, otherwise this will be one crazy-awkward dinner. "How many sausages do you want?" Mariella's father asked. She said one and mentioned that she needed to use the little girl's room. Mariella sashayed into the house, her sexy bottom swayed with conviction. The only thing little about his daughter was her stature. "Lexi, how many sausages do you...fffuck Meee!" Marco turned to see that Lexi had climbed out of the pool as well. Mariella was not fucking kidding when she mentioned that her best friend bought the racy one. Lexi's bikini was white, tiny, and completely see-through since it was soaking wet. It literally left nothing to the imagination. He could easily see her nipples, areolae, and the small golden ring that pierced her right nipple. Also, Marco could tell that her daughter's friend was completely shaved bare. Her bikini bottom looked like it was painted onto her camel toe. Lexi walked up to him and with a seductive lilt said, "I can handle one large italian sausage, Mr. Varone." Marco tried to think of anything unsexy to prevent his cock from tearing through his shorts like a wet paper towel. (Inter Milan's rival A.C. Milan popped in his head along with a couple of other images but a close-up of Hillary Clinton's ugly mug did the trick.) "Can I ask you for a little favor, Mr. Varone? I have really fair skin and I was wondering if you wouldn't mind applying some sunscreen to my back and shoulders? I wouldn't want to burn." He agreed and Lexi quickly retrieved a bottle of sunscreen. Marco swallowed hard when he realized that Lexi's bikini bottom was the tiniest of thongs. (Hillary Clinton...Hillary Clinton naked...Hillary Clinton naked and eating corn on the cob!) Her thong looked like it was tied together with kite string. Her behind and breasts were smaller than Mariella's but four years of gymnastics had made them firm. Her legs were a strongpoint as well since she was around four inches taller than her daughter. Lexi told him to hold out his hands and then proceeded to squeeze out a dollop of sunscreen on each palm. "Your hands are sooo large, Mr. Varone! They could probably coat my entire body with lotion in under a minute. She looked up at him and he noticed her brilliant green eyes and the light arrangement of freckles on her nose and cheeks. Marco and Lexi walked over to the sun lounger by the pool. Marco adjusted it so it was completely flat. It looked like a square-shaped futon with a comfy mattress that was deep red with vertical white stripes. They each took a seat on the edge and as Marco briefly rubbed his hands together, Lexi turned away so her back was facing him. Lexi grabbed hold of her flowing auburn locks and tossed them over her right shoulder. She finished up by pulling the bow on the back of her bikini in one quick motion. The two white strings dropped down and swung around to her front. Her back was completely exposed to him. She had grabbed her mane of hair and held it up in a ball above her head with both hands. Marco couldn't help but notice the hint of her breasts come into view from each side of her strong back. Marco tentatively placed his hands on the small of her back just above her exposed ass crack. He slowly began working the sunscreen upwards, toward her shoulders. A moan escaped Lexi's lips as he lightly dug his finger tips into her shoulders. "Mmmm, I think I found your calling. I might have to start paying you to work out the knots of my shoulders on a regular basis. How much for the Happy Ending?" Lexi whispered. He believed she was dead serious with that question. Marco was desperately trying to think of a comeback when he realized that he needed to flip the sausages before they burned. As he stood up, he heard Lexi say, "Wait!" He turned back to see Lexi get up as well. As she rose, her top briefly dangled away from her body. Marco caught a brief glimpse of her fantastic, firm breasts. She asked him to hold out his hands for a second. He held them palms up and watched as Lexi wiped the excess sunscreen off his hands. She then spun around and grabbed her taut behind. Mariella's Secret She slowly drew her fingers up, her ass cheeks rose up in tandem. The alabaster skin of her perfect bottom gleamed in the sun. Her dainty hands let go which caused her bottom to quickly bounce back into place. She spun her head around and with a smoldering tone said, "You wouldn't want my heinie to burn too, do you?" "Jesus! I think this girl wants my dick to explode!" Marco thought to himself. At this rate he might to have to visualize Bill Clinton getting corn-holed by Hillary. "Papa, I'm back!" Mariella's father was so glad to see her daughter at that moment. He told her to flip the sausages and keep an eye on them. He finished with, "It's my turn to use the little boy's room." He hurried into the house, desperate to rub one out...maybe two. Mariella went over to Lexi to see how well it went. "With the merciless cock teasing I just put him through?!? Either he went to carve a hole in that melon he bought from Whole Foods, and is currently fucking the seeds out of it. Or he's masturbating like the world will end at midnight. I honestly wouldn't mind seeing each scenario." "Your father normally goes to bed around ten, right?" "Yeah. He's an early bird. I think that he normally gets up around five or six in the morning." Lexi chimed in with, "At midnight, we make our move." ___________________________ Midnight couldn't come fast enough. Lexi stripped down to just a purple, mesh thong (her favorite). Mariella loved the cut of it. "That's adorable! Victoria's Secret? Does that comes in red?" Lexi couldn't remember off the top of her head but she told her friend that they could go back to the mall tomorrow if she wanted. Mariella and Lexi tiptoed down the hallway to her father's bedroom door. Mariella reminded her that he was a deep sleeper. "What are you going to do to wake him?" Lexi told her that she would leave the door open a crack so she could see for herself. Lexi gently opened the door and peeked her head in. She could hear his deep breathing as he soundly slept. His bedroom light was on a dimmer switch so Lexi turned the dial all the way to the left prior to pushing it. Slowly, she turned the dial until she had just enough light to see what she was doing. Mariella's father was fast asleep on his side of the bed (old habits are hard to break). Lexi could make out that he was on his back and shirtless. The covers were already pushed down to his chest. Mariella was amazed at how fearless her friend was as she slinked over to his side of the bed. Lexi slowly pulled his bedsheets lower, gradually revealing Marco's body. His chiseled abs came into view followed by his belly button. Her eyes got wider when she realized that Mariella's father slept in the nude. She had to stop for a moment to lustfully admire his penis. It looked impressive even in it's flaccid state. Lexi resumed what she was doing and completely uncovered Mariella's father. As she walked to the foot of the bed, she winked at her best friend. His legs were already spread apart. Lexi slowly slid onto the bed, her nipples popped to attention as they caressed the cool, cotton bed sheet. Marco's penis was pointed down and hung to the left. Lexi delicately laid his manhood up against his belly and brought her face to his testicles. She inhaled deeply, intoxicated by his manly aroma. She crawled a little further until her perky tits were directly above his cock. Lexi pushed down until his penis was snuggly between her chest. Lexi began at the base and slowly ran her bosom upwards until it reached where his frenulum met the mushroom cap of his penis. She could feel his pulse accelerate as blood began to pump into his shaft. The heat generated by his waking cock could be felt against her sternum. Lexi stopped after a few minutes. She grabbed his throbbing dick by the base and pointed it upwards toward the ceiling. It was approximately eight inches and Lexi was amazed that he wasn't fully erect yet. She began licking his cock like a frozen popsicle that was melting too fast. She would gently turn her head and nibble the tip with her moist lips before sliding back down to the base. Marco did not understand what was going on. "Am I having a wet dream? I haven't had one of those in years." he thought to himself in a moment of lucidity. Lexi inhaled the head of his cock into her mouth and at that moment, he realized that he was most definitely not dreaming. Reflexively, Marco stretched his right arm out to touch the base of his lamp which lit up the moment his fingers came into contact with it. He glanced downward, his eyes took a moment to focus on the face that was nuzzled up into his crotch. "Hi Mr. Varone." Lexi whispered with a big smile on her face. "Lexi, what the hell are you do-unnnngh...." Marco didn't get the chance to finish that question. At that particular moment, Lexi took it upon herself to feed a large portion of his penis down her throat. He was fully engorged now and couldn't believe how good she was at sucking dick. It had been so long since his last blowjob. He almost forgot how fucking great they were. Since his wife ran off, he just couldn't bring himself to start dating again. "Oh shit Lexi, I've missed these!" Marco reached down with his massive paw and slid his fingers along the right side of her cheek until he had a firm purchase on the back of her head. She made a point to maintain constant eye contact with him. He could tell that she was really enjoying herself. Even with his big cock in her mouth, he noticed that she was trying to smile. What Marco didn't notice, was that his daughter was pleasuring herself in the hallway. She had purchased her own toy after seeing Lexi's, "Mr. Varone". Mariella had settled on a modern-looking dildo that was made out of crystal-clear acrylic. It was eight inches long and it was being repeatedly slammed into Mariella's sopping pussy. She knelt on the floor and her body was tilted forward. Her left shoulder was pressed up against the wall for support as she peered through the slightly opened door. Her right hand tightly gripped the toy as her left was pinching her nipple. The show that was on display was driving Mariella insane with carnal lust and desire. She pulled her toy out from between her clenched camel toe and quickly swapped it to her left hand. Her right hand began to furiously rub her clitoris as she reached around to press the tip of her acrylic dildo against her puckered asshole. Her toy was so lubricated from her juices that the first four inches penetrated in a single smooth motion. A repressed gasp escaped her lips as she punished her behind. Mariella kept forcing her dildo deeper and deeper into her nether region. Pain and pleasure quickly blended together as her toy bottomed out into her luscious ass. Mariella jerked her toy out and plunged it back in with incessantly deep thrusts. Her other hand alternated those thrusts into her vagina with her index and middle fingers. She was seconds away from cumming when she heard her father mention the same thing to Lexi: "Lexi! I can't hold it anymore! Here it unnnnnnggghh!!!" Lexi brought her mouth down just as the first blast of cum hit the corner of the mouth. The following six blasts had nowhere to escape as Lexi gulped them down her throat. She continued to suck on the head for another minute until Marco had no choice but to pull his cock out of her mouth. The sensitivity was too much, too intense. Lexi watched his massive chest rise and fall as he gasped for air. As Lexi stood up to leave, Marco said: "I don't know what got into you tonight and honestly, I don't care. That was one of the most amazing blowjobs that I ever had!" "You're welcome, Mr. Varone." "Call me Marco." "No...I like calling you, Mr. Varone. It makes me feel extra naughty when I say it. I have something super-special planned for my next sleepover." Lexi had a smirk on her face as she reached the door. "What you just did was pretty fucking special Lexi." "You haven't seen nothing yet, Mr. Varone. See ya next Friday at midnight." Lexi whispered as she closed the door behind her. Lexi nearly tripped over Mariella. She was lying on her belly, breathing deeply. Lexi noticed the puddle of Mariella's juices on the hardwood floor along with her acrylic toy that was still lodged deeply in her ass. Lexi whispered: "Someone's been having some saucy fun." Lexi helped her best friend up and they walked hand in hand to Mariella's bedroom. "It looks like I was the only one that didn't get a chance to cum tonight. Where did I put Mr. Varone?" Mariella glanced up at her friend's face and noticed that a single ribbon of her father's cum remained. It began at the corner of her mouth and had trickled down her chin. Mariella stared at it like a cheetah stalking her prey. She took Lexi by surprise by rising up on her tippy toes to lick her father's cum off her cheek. She kept going until she arrived at Lexi's lips. Mariella pulled her in for a passionate kiss which took her off guard. Lexi's eyes were as wide as saucers, since up to this point, they had never messed around with each other before. Mariella forced her friend onto her bed and said: "One orgasm coming up!" Mariella dove between Lexi's legs. She captured her prey and now it was time to devour it. ______________________ Three minutes to midnight: ______________________ Mariella and Lexi made their final preparations. First, they completely disrobed. Second, Lexi visually inspected her friend's wax job. Their smooth, hairless vaginas looked like a reflection. Third, Lexi leaned in and deeply inhaled Mariella's dark sable hair. She had washed her hair with the same shampoo that Lexi used. Fourth, Lexi did a spot check of her black, leather bag to make sure she had brought everything. And finally, she pulled out two cherry Tootsie-Pops and a bottle of perfume from her bag. She tore the labels off the suckers and placed one in her mouth and the other in Mariella's, followed by matching spritzes of Lexi's favorite perfume. She smiled and said: "Let's go rock your father's world!" Lexi opened Marco's bedroom door and stood there for a moment. Mariella's father was seated at the side of his bed. The nightlight cast a large shadow of his nude body across his bed and the opposing wall. He swallowed hard as he saw her standing on her tiptoes with a mischievous smile and a large black bag draped over her shoulder. Her arms were up and pressed against the sides of the doorframe. Her perfect breasts seemed to defy gravity as they jutted outwards (like only an 18-year-old's chest can.) "Are you ready, Mr. Varone?" Lexi effortlessly glided across his room until she was standing directly in front of him. She seductively pulled the sucker out of her mouth and leaned down to give him a passionate kiss, her tongue darting in like a viper. Marco could taste the sweetness of the candy on his tongue and was thankful that he masturbated 20 minutes ago. He wanted this to last as long as humanly possible. Lexi turned towards his nightstand. She removed five vanilla-scented candles from her bag, placed them down and lit them. Then she walked around his bed to the matching nightstand and did the same thing. As she maneuvered back around, she said: "There is something special that I always wanted to try, but I wanted it to be with you." She pulled out a pair of Bose headphones, a small box of foam earbuds and a black, silk blindfold. "I want to remove your senses of sight and hearing in order to enhance your senses of smell, taste, and touch. I have read that it makes sex much more intense. I want you to have the most incredible sex of your entire life. Do you want to play with me, Mr. Varone?" Marco said yes just as Lexi finished saying, "Varone". Lexi smirked and then explained that when he was ready, she would give him another kiss. That would be his cue to lie back down on the center of the bed and wait for her. Marco removed a pair of foam earbuds from the box, squeezed the ends and pushed them deep into his ears. They began expanding almost immediately, filling in the nooks and crannies of his ear canal. Lexi tied the silky blindfold, Marco's face momentarily smothered between her fragrantly perfumed bosom. She picked up the headphones, turned them on, and set the noise cancellation to it's maximum level. She placed it securely on his head and in a loud voice, asked if she could hear him. Marco just sat there, oblivious. He could smell Lexi's perfume, taste a hint of cherry, hear the sound of his heartbeat, and feel it's accelerated thumping, but nothing else. She walked over to the door and brought Mariella in by her hand. Lexi pulled her friend's sucker out of her mouth, gave her a kiss and said: "Your turn." As Mariella began walking towards her father, Lexi dropped Mariella's Tootsie-Pop in the small waste paper basket in the corner. Then proceeded to crawl on top of the chaise lounge. The show was about to start. Mariella stood directly in front of her father, inches away from him. He could smell the same fragrant perfume that Lexi wore in his vicinity. She delicately placed her minuscule hands on his angular cheeks, closed her eyes, and leaned in to give him a kiss. It was a kiss that Mariella had never given her father before. It was soft and passionate. She tentatively slid her tongue into his mouth, the taste of sweet cherries bathed over her father's taste buds again. Marco could smell the same flowery shampoo from before. He noticed almost immediately how his three other senses picked up the slack. Mariella broke the kiss, took a step back, and proceeded to the foot of her father's bed. Recognizing the cue, Marco positioned himself on the center of his bed. He would have been staring at the ceiling had he not been blindfolded. He could feel his penis lightly bounce up and down. All ten and a half inches were painfully erect. "Now or never Ella." Lexi whispered. Mariella placed her knee on the bed. Her father could feel the disturbance immediately. She began crawling over her father like a panther. As she moved forward, Mariella affixed small kisses along his body. She started with his big toe...then his shin... his inner thigh... right testicle... the tip of his throbbing penis... his belly button.... she licked all the way up the crevice between his abdominals... she gently bit down on his left nipple and quickly followed up with a twirl of her tongue... then a tender nibble on his earlobe... she concluded with another kiss on her father's lips. Her father's remaining senses were going crazy. When Mariella was meandering up his body, Marco could feel her nipples as they grazed along his thighs. He could sense that they were getting harder and harder as she travelled towards his lips. The moment her breasts pressed up against his cock, he briefly felt her heart pounding like a drum. Marco was amazed at what this nubile 18-year-old was doing to him. Unfortunately, he did not realize that the nubile teen that was kissing him was his daughter. They continued to kiss like reunited lovers. Mariella could feel the underside of her father's penis pressed tightly between her camel toe. She slowly began to grind her hips against his manhood. A protracted moan escaped her father's lips. Marco held her body tightly against his. One hand between her shoulder blades and the other at the small of her back. His middle finger occasionally sliding between the crack of her ass. Her breasts were pressed firmly against her father's chest. The heat that was radiating off of her body could have melted a block of ice. Mariella pulled away to gasp for air. She grabbed hold of the headboard and pulled herself up, her beautiful pussy was positioned directly above her father's lips. When that smell hit Marco's nostrils, he lost it. His massive hands slapped his daughter's curvaceous ass as he pulled her down towards his voracious mouth. He couldn't hear his daughter's sharp squeal as his hands briefly spanked her ass cheeks. Marco was so much larger than Mariella that when his mouth opened wide to envelope her vagina, he could have easily licked her from her sphincter to her clit in one swift motion. Mariella could not believe how amazing this felt. She was grinding fiercely against her father's mouth. Mariella's thighs suddenly clamped onto his head like a vice when he surprised her by pushing his burly middle finger into her tight asshole. "Ungggh...Ohhh Papa!!! she screamed. Marco followed up with a second finger to accompany the first. Mariella was shocked by how big her father's fingers felt as they plunged into her asshole. She didn't know how much more she could take so she quickly spun around and leaned forward to reach his cock. Due to her small size though, her mouth could only reach about three inches of his cock. If Mariella tried to go further, her vagina would have popped off her father's amazing mouth. She definitely did not want that to happen. She felt her unescapable orgasm bubbling up and she released it with a howl, "Papa, I'm cummminnngggg!!!" She involuntarily thrust her hips forward at the last moment. Mariella's first and strongest blast pelted her father's chin and chest. When Marco realized that she was squirting, he used his strong hands to pull her back down onto his mouth. "Lexi tastes so good!" Marco thought to himself as he swallowed and insatiably licked his daughter's pussy clean. Mariella pulled herself away after about 30 seconds. She was just as insatiable at this point and was not going to stop until they dropped. Mariella quickly repositioned herself so she was straddled in the cowgirl position. She slowly lowered herself on top of her father's turgid cock. "Lexi, he's...unnnggh so big!" Mariella gasped. Lexi already fondled herself to her second orgasm with the help of Mr. Varone. She was currently going for the trifecta. Mariella continued to ride her father's massive cock. She got progressively deeper and deeper with each thrust. Had her father known, he would have loved to see his daughter's natural breasts bouncing in that beautiful, rhythmic way. Mariella had managed to engulf around eight and a half inches of her father's cock when he began to meet her thrusts with his own. It was inevitable that the entire length of his shaft would be sheathed in his daughter's tight pussy. Mariella was slamming her body into her father at a punishing rate, her eyes wild. She began screaming again: "Fuuucckk meee Papa!!! F-Fuck your l-lil Girlll... unnnggggghhh!!!" Another orgasmic typhoon slammed into her as she squirted again, drenching her father's glistening cock and abdomen. She laid on top of him, aftershocks coursed through her uncontrollably. Her father wrapped his powerful arms around her. It took about a minute for Mariella to regain her faculties. Mariella realized that her father had not cum yet. His daughter slowly pushed herself up from her father's chest. Her arms were trembling and her body was drenched in sweat. Mariella slowly brought her hips up to slowly disengage herself from her father's cock. She made a point to look down and watch as inch after inch of his huge cock slowly slid out. She wanted more...she wanted his cum. Mariella grabbed her father's strong hands and pulled him up so he was on his knees. She gently repositioned her father on the bed. She knelt in the doggy position and reached between her legs until she found what she was looking for. Mariella placed the head of her father's dick against her sphincter and pushed. Marco couldn't believe what he thought Lexi was attempting. "There's no way she could take him into her tiny asshole." he contemplated. What he didn't know was that Mariella had been practicing with her toy all week. Marco was shocked as the head of his cock cleared her asshole. He was even more shocked when she pressed against him and didn't stop until she had around seven inches squeezed inside her nether region. Mariella laid down in the bed in the prone position and pulled her father down on top of her. Mariella's Secret Her father's massive frame covered her body like a huge, blanket. Marco gently continued to push into her daughter's tight asshole. She met him in kind. This was the first anal sex that Marco ever attempted and he regretted not doing it years ago. His hips rocked back and forth like a machine as he slowly penetrated deeper with each thrust. Eventually, he bottomed out with a gasping moan. Marco laid on top of her, their bodies glistened in the flickering light. Mariella was firmly pinned to the bed, her large breasts squished down against the mattress. Marco was getting close to orgasming so he began thrusting again. Slowly at first, but gradually accelerating with long strokes that would slap up against her firm ass cheeks. Mariella was mewling uncontrollably, waves of pleasure crashed deeply into her loins like cymbals at the finale of Beethoven's 9th. Marco slid his hands between the bed and her body to fondle her perky breasts. He thought his senses were playing tricks on him. He thought Lexi's bosom felt humongous in his large hands. He tried to remember her breasts in his mind's eye. His penis was pistoning into her asshole at full speed now but Marco's mind still lingered on the conflicting mental image of her chest. He was using his thumbs and index fingers to pinch and twist her nipples. As his orgasm neared, it hit him. Where was Lexi's pierced nipple ring? Marco knew that she had one. He was sure that he saw it when she wore that white bikini. The answer came to him just a few seconds too late as the most intense orgasm of his life blasted deeply into her tight asshole. It could only be... "Mariella." he whispered into his daughter's ear as the tenth and final blast of cum descended deep inside of her succulent ass. "Paaapaaa!" Mariella screamed his name in fear and lust. Marco brought his daughter to her third orgasm...an orgasm that decimated her. They both gasped for air as he lay on top of his limp daughter, his rigid cock still fully planted, completely in her beautiful round ass. Marco kept pumping his hips slowly into his daughter's plump bottom. Eventually, his penis deflated enough to pop out of her tight asshole on it's own. He pulled down his blindfold and saw Mariella's pitch black hair...his final confirmation. Marco rolled off his daughter and removed his headphones and earbuds. Mariella jumped off the bed and scurried to Lexi's side. Mariella and Lexi were terrified. They had no idea what he might do at that very moment. Marco sat up and shifted to the side of the bed, facing them. He saw them reflexively flinch back. His head sunk down, he closed his eyes, and took a long breath. He looked back up at their beautiful faces, paused for a moment and said: "Thank you." Mariella and Lexi glanced at each other for a moment with confused looks on their faces. Lexi mustered up the courage to reply: "Thank you? We thought you were going to kill us!" Marco went onto explain that since his wife left, he kinda felt lost. The last time he had sex was over a year ago. "But mom left six months ago though." Mariella mentioned. The realization that her mother stopped having sex with her father so long ago hit her seconds later. "I'm so sorry..." tears began to well up in her eyes. Marco continued about how that Salma Hayek movie started a chain reaction. His feelings for his daughter started shifting. Every time he saw his daughter, his body told him to see a beautiful woman that he wanted and longed for. Until tonight, Marco felt shameful for having those kinds of feelings, but everything changed tonight. "That was the best sex I ever had in my entire life. I don't want it to end because you're my daughter. That goes for you as well, Lexi. You are a part of this now, of me...and Mariella." Mariella and Lexi ran into his arms, crying and kissing him. Lexi paused for a moment, and with a mischievous grin said: "It's my turn for the blindfold and headphones!!!"