0 comments/ 118085 views/ 10 favorites That's My Girl Ch. 1 By: Alex Vertigo The time in my life that I'm about to relate to you all happened around my forty fifth birthday. I was a young-looking forty-five, my good genes were kind enough to bless me with a lack of graying or balding hair, and thanks to a fairly intense gym regimen, I was in the best shape of my life. I had been married for twenty-five years, and once again, I was lucky enough to be blessed with a marriage of more highs than lows. We had two children, an eighteen year old named Hannah and fourteen year old son, Chris. I had a good job in advertising and I was making plenty. All told, my life was pretty good. One day, I was coming home early from work. One of the perks of my new position was that when I took clients to lunch, I could sometimes just take the rest of the afternoon off. That afternoon was one of those lazy ones. I was looking forward to going home, having a beer or two and a nice relaxing time. I walked into the kitchen of my house and stood still in shock. My daughter was involved in a passionate kiss with another woman. I recognised the woman, it was her best friend Shannon. I tried not to make any noise, just backed out of the room but my Hannah opened her eyes and saw me as I was leaving. For the rest of the afternoon I tried to get the image out of my head. My beautiful daughter, the image of her mother ­ short, dark hair, blue eyes, short with a slim build, high, firm breasts. Hungrily kissing her friend Shannon, blessed with long, sexy legs, large breasts and long, perfectly straight dark blonde hair. Try as I might, the image was stuck in my mind. In the evening, I was sitting in my office, trying to catch up on some work and there was a knock at the door. "Come in," I said. Hannah entered. She looked at me somewhat shyly. "I don't know what you saw this afternoon, Dad," she said hurriedly. "I know what I saw, Hannah," I said firmly. She blushed. "And I don't have a problem with it," I continued on. "Just don't tell your mother." "You're okay with it?" she asked, overcome with relief. "Of course. If you want to live your life that way, it's fine with me. And you know how guys are about women being together. How could I mind?" She smiled at me and gave me a hug. "Thanks, Dad. I knew you'd be cool." The next week I was finishing work early again. This time, on my way home, I decided to ring ahead and let Hannah know. She laughed when hinted at why I was letting her know. However, when I got home, there was another shock in store for me. This time, they were both naked. Shannon was sitting on the kitchen table, her legs spread wide apart, while my daughter's dark head was buried in between them. "Hi, Mr. Miller," Shannon said. "Hannah and I thought you might like to see what we were up to." I couldn't move, I couldn't speak, I couldn't even swallow. Hannah stood up. "You know how guys are about women being together," she said, with a grin. "We want you to watch us." Shannon looked pointedly at the obvious bulge in my suit pants. "And yes, we want you to jerk off over us," she said. They began to kiss. I could see their tongues protruding between their lips, probing into each other's mouths, tasting and exploring. Shannon's hand moved across my daughter's smooth skin, cupping one of her firm little breasts. I saw Hannah press her body against Shannon's hand and Shannon's answering squeeze. I couldn't resist. I just couldn't. I unzipped my pants and began to slowly stroke my cock. "Let us see," Shannon said, "don't hide it in those boxers." I obediently took off my boxers and stood there in my kitchen, my hard-on fully extended. I watched Shannon slide her hand up between Hannah's legs and begin to run her fingertips over her pussy. I watched my daughter spread her legs eagerly and the loving, tender way in which her friend began to gently probe her with her fingers. Shannon's thumb rubbed lightly over Hannah's exposed clitoris and my sexy daughter began to slide her pussy up and down on her friend's hand. Shannon stopped and pressed her soft mound against Hannah's and they began to rub up against each other, their breasts squashed together. "You want to see your good little girl lick my cunt?" Shannon asked me. "Yes, yes, fuck yes," was my response. I was stroking my cock much faster now. Hannah wriggled between Shannon's legs. She began to lick and kiss her inner thighs while her fingertips moved lightly over Shannon's pussy lips and hard little clitty. She then spread Shannon's lips with her fingers and looked longingly at the glistening pink. I moved closer, longing to see better. I watched my daughter lower her mouth over Shannon's pussy and begin to slowly fuck it with her tongue. Then she stopped, making sure Shannon's rock hard little clit was fully exposed, and began to suck it, all the while pumping two fingers in and out of Shannon's slick little hole. I came. I couldn't hold back any longer. My cock twitched and spasmed in my hand, great streams of hot sperm shooting out all over Shannon's body. I covered her tits and neck and one stream splashed up and hit her mouth. She lapped it up greedily and began to rub my cum into her body. As her long fingers brushed over her nipples, sticky with my semen, Hannah sucked furiously on Shannon's clit and I watched her whole body go taut as she exploded in orgasm. Hannah went crazy, eagerly thrusting her tongue in and out of Shannon's warm wet centre while she pinched her clit as her friend came again and again. From that afternoon I watched my daughter and her gorgeous friend about once a week. Every time I came, but always over Shannon. I felt a bit strange about my semen being all over my own daughter. However, she didn't see it that way. One night my wife was out at a seminar and my son was at a friend's. It was just Hannah and I at home. About nine o'clock she came to see me. "Daddy," she said with a pout, "don't you think I'm sexy." "God, Hannah, you know I do," I said. "Well, why don't you cum over me too," she said. "I wish you would." "Do you?" I said, instantly overcome with lust. My daughter just nodded and undid her robe. Underneath she was completely naked. My eyes traveled from her perfect breasts with their nipples standing erect down her taut, flat belly to the perfectly smooth mound of her tight little pussy. She began to dance for me, her body moving sexily as her hands went gliding across her skin. She tugged lightly on her own nipples and moved one hand down to cup her sex. As I watched her spread her pussy lips and slip one finger slowly and sexily into her tight little hole I knew I was about to explode. "I'm going to cum, Hannah," I said urgently. "Are you, Daddy?" she asked sweetly. She moved closer to me, spreading herself for me so I could see her pussy and her finger moving in and out, making those sweet sticky noises. My cock exploded in applause and I shot out way more creamy thick cum than I did over Shannon. The first shot missed her, but the second splattered all over her firm breasts and sexy smooth belly. She smiled and ran her fingers up her body to scoop up my warm semen. It was dripping off her fingers so she quickly raised them and slid them to into her mouth. She sucked them clean, gave me a chaste kiss on the cheek and left the room. I sat there, my mind a whirl of emotions and my body shaking from the intensity of my orgasm. Hannah obviously told Shannon about what had happened between us because two days later, when I went on my lunch break, Shannon was waiting for me. She was down in the lobby of my building, and she looked far more grown that her eighteen years. She was wearing a short black skirt and a suit jacket with a very light blue shirt underneath. She came up to me with a smile. "Hi, John," she said to me. "Ready for lunch?" I nodded and together we left the building. "What the hell are you up to, young lady?" I asked as we walked down the road. "I want to fuck you," she said boldly. "Does Hannah know about this?" I asked. She shook her head. "I'm going to tell her, but afterwards." "I don't know whether I should," I responded. "Not if Hannah isn't okay with it." "Just hear me out," she said with a teasing smile. I decided to play along and she led me to an inner-city apartment building a few blocks from my office. As soon as we got inside, she hitched up her skirt. Just enough so I could see the beginning of her mound. She was wearing no panties underneath. Right then I knew that I was going to fuck my daughter's young friend right there. I pulled her close and kissed her, the first time we'd kissed . Her eager young tongue probed and explored my mouth but I wanted more. My hands went straight to her breasts, squeezing and kneading the flesh through her top. "Rip it off," she said. "I want you to rip my shirt off." Thank God for all those weights I did. I tore the shirt from her body, revealing those perfect full breasts. She was a C cup where my lovely daughter was a B cup. Her nipples were standing to attention so I began to suck on them, taking them into my mouth and teasing them with my tongue tip. She fumbled at my waist, undoing my belt and my fly and tugging my trousers down. "I want you to fuck me," she breathed in my ear, "to hike my skirt up around my waist and fuck me while you suck my tits." "Not until you suck my cock," I said right back at her. Two could play at this game. "You have to suck my cock, let me cum in your mouth and then tomorrow we can meet again and then I'll fuck you." "You don't think I can get your cock hard again quick enough?" she said sassily. "Sure, I'll swallow your cum but then I'm going get my fuck today." I kissed her hard on the lips and she began to undo my shirt, following the buttons down with licks and kisses. She lingered on my belly, playing her tongue through the trail of hair that led down to my throbbing cock. She cupped my balls lightly in one hand and curled the other around the base of my cock. Then she began to lick slowly up and down my shaft, taking my cockhead in her mouth and sucking lightly. My moans let her know I was loving it. "Yes, suck my cock, little one," I told her, "take it into your warm, wet mouth and suck it good." Truthfully, part of me felt like a pervert. The rest of me was reveling in a fantastic blowjob from a delicious young minx. She was taking as much of me in her mouth as she could, her tongue working up and down my shaft while her lips were wrapped gloriously around my length. I started fucking her face and she looked up at me. She took me cock out of her mouth and began to slap it against her lips and tongue. "You want to fuck my face and cum in my mouth, Mr. Miller?" she asked. "God, yes," I groaned. "I want to pump my hot cum down your throat." She grinned sexily and went back to slurping and sucking on my hot, thick rod. She squeezed my balls lightly and used her other hand to stroke me rapidly as I increased the tempo, swiftly thrusting my cock in and out of her warm mouth. "I'm going to give you what you want, bad girl," I said with a grin. She made appreciative noises around my cock and readied herself. She gave the head a furious suck and I came. She caught it all in her mouth, well the first lot at least. There was too much cum in me and it dribbled down her chin. She didn't let any go to waste though, she scooped it up and swallowed it all. "Do I get a kiss?" she asked. I pulled her up, lifting her off the ground and kissed her hungrily. The feel of her big breasts squashed against my chest, the hard nipples grazing my skin, kept the blood rushing through my veins. Although my cock was going flaccid, I knew it wouldn't take much to get me going again. "I want to fuck your tits," I said to her, woozy with desire. "Mmmmm," she moaned, dropping down again and pushing her breasts up against my cock. She squeezed them around my length and I began to slide it between her glorious orbs. As I fucked her perfect breasts my cock began to swell again and she could suck the head into her mouth with each stroke. "Fuck, you're good," I snarled at her. "You want this in you now." "Pick me up," she ordered. I obeyed, lifting her body and wrapping her legs around my waist. She reached down and grabbed my hardon, guiding it into the slick slippery hole. As I entered her cunt, I felt the resistance and she had to slide up and down on me a little to accommodate my thickness. She was so tight, wrapped velvety around me that I moaned with pleasure. I supported her weight on me and she began to ride me, plunging down on me so my cock went so deep with every stroke. Her rhythm soon got more and more forceful. I pushed her up against the wall and began to respond with a rhythm of my own. Long, fast, hard strokes that made her gasp every time my cock slammed right deep into her. "I'm going to cum," she moaned, licking and sucking my earlobe. "Already?" I laughed, increasing the intensity of our fucking. She began to shake and moan and I recognised the onset of her orgasm from the times I'd watched her cum with my daughter. When she came I could feel her pussy muscles contract around my cock, squeezing it even tighter and I couldn't hold back anymore. I came for the second time, shooting my load into her slick little cunt. That night, Hannah came and saw me. My wife was in bed, and I was just about to head there myself. "You owe me, Daddy," she said angrily. "Owe you what?" I asked tentatively. "A damn good fucking," she snapped. There was one last moment of indecision. She's my own daughter, I thought. Then the overriding thought ­ if she was any other woman, you'd fuck her in an instant. She's not going to have your baby, don't worry about it. I told Hannah my plan. On my next business trip this weekend, I would take her. She could go on the pretext of visiting an old friend. We'd stay at a motel together and she would get her 'damn good fucking'. She was over the moon. She kissed me passionately and I only broke the embrace just in time. Chris came out of his room and came down the hall. "That was close," Hannah winked. "This weekend, darling," I told her, "this weekend I'll have you all to myself." To Be Continued... That's My Girl Ch. 3 After the first time I made love to my daughter, I was addicted. We took every chance we could to enjoy each other. It wasn’t as often as either of us would have liked! Even still, we managed to find time to fuck most weeks. If I was really lucky, I got to play with Shannon, her friend, as well as Hannah, but Hannah liked to keep me for herself. Or so I thought. One day, when we were lying on the bed together, sheened in sweat and spent from our vigorous lovemaking, my lovely daughter rolled over on top of me. “Daddy?” she said. “Yes, sweetheart.” “You know how I fantasised about you for ages before we did anything….” “Yes?” I said, wondering where this was going. “I fantasise about Mom too,” she said, beginning to grind her still wet pussy against me. My cock began to grow hard again. The images appeared before my face, the two women I loved most in the world, together, exploring each other’s gorgeous bodies. “Oh fuck, honey,” I said, lust sweeping through me, “that would be the sexiest thing I can think of. I’d love it. God, it would be so fantastic.” From that moment on, we began to plan how we were going to make our mutual fantasy into reality. I knew my wife had experimented in college, and it had gone badly. I knew that she still was attracted to women because sometimes when we made love, I’d talk to her about watching her go down on another woman while I fucked her from behind and it always drove her wild. The question was… what would she think of me fucking our daughter, and would she want to taste that nubile flesh herself? One weekend, our son Chris was away, again. I sometimes was incredibly thankful he liked to spend so much time at his friends! Hannah pretended that she was also going to stay with a friend. My wife, Lois, hinted to me all week about what we could do at the weekend. She told me she wanted me to tie her up and tease her. Bondage wasn’t something either of us were strongly into, but we liked spanking and mild discipline. I was more keen than usual, as having Lois tied up would provide the perfect opportunity for Hannah and I to introduce her to new ideas. The day came. I deliberately didn’t have sex with Lois in the morning, so that I’d be able to cope with two incredibly sexy woman this evening. Lois was very horny, however, and it was just after lunch that she dragged me into the bedroom and waved her favourite silk ties in my face. I left to freshen up, and also to page my delicious daughter to get her to come around. Soon, my gorgeous wife was tied on the bed, her body spread-eagled before me. I loved her body. She didn’t fit the traditional image of beauty, she was too full-bodied for that, but I loved her sexy curves and her perfect big breasts, still fairly firm. I kneeled between her legs, talking dirty to her, my fingers teasing over her things but not touching her. I watched her spread pussy get wet just from my words and light touches. And then Hannah walked in. She was wearing the sluttiest lingerie I’d managed to find for her. It showed off her lithe young body to perfection, showcasing her growing breasts. Her nipples stuck out pointedly through the sheer fabric and the silky panties outlined her shaven mound. Lois just gaped at her. “What the hell is going on?” she asked. I walked over and stood beside Hannah. She reached down and curled her soft, smooth hand around my thick shaft and began to stroke it gently. “Hannah, Alex, what the fuck is this? Is this some kind of sick joke?” Lois asked, struggling against her bonds. My hands slid up Hannah’s firm stomach, cupping her firm young breasts, squeezing them. She moaned and rubbed my cockhead against her ass. “Guess what, Mom?” she said. “I’ve been a very, very naughty girl. I seduced your yummy husband. My sexy father. I made him mine.” “Alex, is this true?” Lois asked me. “I love the way he fucks me,” Hannah went on, “just like the way he fucks you. And you know what else?” Lois seemed incapable of speech. “I want to fuck you as well, Mom. I want to taste your pussy, rub my slippery cunt over your face, suck on your big tits and have you play with my body.” I watched my wife intently. I could see the signs of her arousal. I could see her hard nipples, glistening pussy lips, her tongue involuntarily running over her lips. I could also the struggle going on inside her head, the battle between lust and logic. As happens so often, lust won. “Do you like that idea, Mommy?” Hannah asked sweetly. “God, yes,” Lois said. “You’re so beautiful, my love.” She looked up at me. “I can believe we’re doing this, Alex, but I want it so badly.” Hannah took off her bra and panties and stood in front of her mother. “What do you want to do with me, Mom?” she asked. “You can do whatever you want with me.” “I want to taste you,” Lois said greedily. “I want to taste that beautiful smooth pussy.” “You want to lick my cunt?” my daughter asked my wife. “Yes, yes, your beautiful cunt.” Lois said. Hannah straddled my wife’s body, went onto all fours and then backed her pussy up against Lois’s face. My lovely wife didn’t hesitate a second. Her skilled tongue flickered out and began to slide up and down my daughter's sopping slit, plunging into the warmth of her sexy hole. Hannah gasped instructions, telling her mother just how she liked her pussy tongued. “Give me your cock, Dad,” she said, her beautiful eyes looking up at me. “I want to suck your cock while Mom eats me.” I knelt on the bed, and Hannah’s beautiful hair fell around my cock as her tongue wound around the throbbing head. She licked up and down the length, tickling it with her hair as her warm mouth engulfed me. I began to fuck her face, sliding my thick cock in and out of her hungry little mouth. Meanwhile, Lois had worked one hand free and was furiously frigging Hannah’s hard little clit while her tongue darted and ducked inside her cunt, lapping at her flowing juices. “I’m going to cum,” Hannah said around my cock. “God, me too,” I said. I couldn’t help it. Watching my wife tasting our lovely daughter was sending me over the edge, especially when the slutty young minx was giving one of her fantastic blowjobs. “Cum in my mouth, Daddy,” Hannah pleaded and I obliged, sending stream after stream of sticky cum over her face, between her lips as she bucked against Lois’ increasingly skilled tongue. She then turned around, her face and neck dripping with my sperm and began to kiss her mother, who greedily licked my cum from her skin, kissing passionately as they tasted my jism. “God, that was the sexiest thing, Alex,” Lois said to me. “I want to see you fuck her. I want to watch you shove your cock into her, I want to see you cum inside her.” “But first, my lovely mother,” said Hannah, “I’m going to lick you. I’m going to make you cum. Daddy gets it all the time. It’s your turn to be pampered.” “I want to taste you again too,” said Lois, “I want to be in a sixty nine with you, to lick your sweet young pussy while you make me cum.” I untied Lois and she took Hannah in her arms, kissing her slowly and lovingly. Her hands roamed hungrily over Hannah’s firm young body, gliding over her perfect tight ass, and cupping and caressing her luscious breasts. My lovely daughter licked her way down Lois’ neck, nuzzling into her big, heavy breasts, suckling on her nipples the way she did when she was a baby. She squeezed the big mounds together, burying her face between them. One of her hands reached down, sliding over her mother’s soft mound, her elegant middle finger slipping between Lois’ pussy lips and inside her. Lois gasped. “All ready for me, I see,” Hannah said, giving my wife’s nipples one last nibble before she moved so that her head was nestled between my darling wife’s lovely thighs. I moved around to where Lois was buried in Hannah’s cunt already, her fingers spreading the luscious rose pink of her pussy open so she could lavish attention on it with her eager tongue. I began to kiss my wife around my daughter’s pussy, our tongues tangling and dancing over her sensitive lips and hard little bud. Hannah writhed in delight, as she teased Lois’ clit with little bites and licks. I’d told Hannah how much Lois loved having her asshole fingered during cunnilingus and my lusty little wench of a daughter had her finger already lubed up and ready to insert. “Your beautiful daughter is fingering your tight, hot ass,” I whispered to Lois as she lapped at Hannah’s pussy. “Her young little tongue is making lovely to that gorgeous cunt of yours.” As I thought, this brought Lois to the very edge of orgasm. “Fuck me with your tongue, baby,” she moaned, “make your mother cum hard, you little slut, make me cum so fucking hard.” Hannah loved dirty talk, and hearing her mother let loose like this was enough to drive her over the edge too. “Yes Mom, I’m your little slut, I’m your cunt slave, your pussy slut, your horny little bitch, make me cum, ooh fuck, yes, yes, yesssssss.” My beautiful daughter and my lovely wife were grinding their pussies against each others face, and giving each other fantastic orgasms. Of course, by now, my cock was raging and I was ready to show my wife how I fucked our daughter. Our favourite way to fuck was to be sitting up. Hannah would straddle me, because she loved to ride my cock like a wild little slut. She liked me to be sitting up so that I could suck and bite her tits while we fucked. I explained all this to Lois as she watched her only daughter lower her tight cunt onto her father’s big cock. I immediately grabbed her pert young breasts, squeezing them together so I could run my tongue up and down her cleavage. I went from one nipple to the other, tugging them with my teeth as she began to increase her momentum, her slippery little cunny sliding easily up and down my thick shaft. As I sucked and nibbled at her perfect breasts, I moved my hands around to spread her asscheeks. She loved this while I fucked her, especially if I bucked my hips up when she plunged down. This way, my cock really slammed into her and she could feel it all the way inside. Since she was fresh from cumming on her mother’s face and I was hornier than I’d even been from watching my biggest ever fantasy come true, our wild lovemaking didn’t last long. “You want me to cum in that sweet little hole of yours, Hannah love?” I asked her. “Fill me, Daddy,” she said, “shoot your load into my cunt. Let me feel like your slutty daughter. I love your cock spurting inside me.” She started whimpering, her orgasm building, the wave cresting. I fucked her harder, my hands on her shoulders pushing her down onto me. She screamed out as she came and I looked over at Lois who was ramming a dildo in and out of her slick, dripping pussy as she watched her daughter come. It made me lose control and I exploded, shooting into my daughter’s luscious pussy as my wife moaned beside me. As we lay on the bed together afterwards, we agreed that Hannah should sleep in our bed every night from now on. It wouldn’t do for her to be afraid of the dark.