6 comments/ 152623 views/ 34 favorites Triplets: The Saga Continues Ch. 01 By: nightshadow ***AUTHOR'S NOTE: I've gotten a LOT of requests to continue this series. It's been a long, long time since I first wrote anything in this genre, so I'm a bit rusty. You will most likely need to read the first two Triplets stories to understand what's going on here. I hear-tell that they're very good (it's sometimes hard for the author to judge, which is why FEEDBACK is always a good thing... hint hint). Part Two will soon follow. Keep in mind that this story is set eighteen years in the future, so I've taken some "sci-fi-like" liberties with the surroundings. "Life in the future", for the most part, hasn't changed all that much... and probably won't, I think.*** So it's been eighteen years since Lydia and I got married. The other two-thirds of my family, my twin sisters Samantha and Danielle, never left the house, choosing instead to stay with me and Lydia. In a way, my sisters actually became more like second and third wives to me, but none of the women in the house were treated with preference or less lovingly than any of the other two. They all three were able to somehow get along and win my heart equally- I loved them all as much as any single man could, I suppose. We did, however, leave the rolling hills of Tennessee after some time- we decided that, while our unique lifestyle hadn't yet been discovered by the general public, we didn't want to temp fate. We moved lock, stock and two smoking barrells to Montana, where it was more spacious, quieter and- fortunately- less populated. We chose a town that was far from anything remotely urban, a pleasant little town outside of Bozeman and settled down for a life of quietude and simplicity, savoring each other in the most hedonistic and depraved ways we could imagine. We did not, however, sell our parents' house, and have kept it was a winter home, when Montana gets just too damn cold for any of us to bear. I continued to invent things, as was my trade and gift in life, and even managed to sell some more of my inventions for more princely sums than I'd ever be able to spend in a lifetime. I retired at the ripe old age of thirty five. Dani, ever the sharper business-woman, stayed on with her company as a silent partner but sold her controlling interest for even more money than I got from my inventions, allowing her to "retire" before any of us. Sammie, the graphic and web designer, decided to "throw in the towel" on her career and just lived on my and Dani's excess, which didn't bother us a single bit because she turned out to be the most frugal of us all. And Lydia? Lydia, after she married me, managed to sell a few of her own inventions. In all, the four of us were able to sock away more than $40 million. We wouldn't be hurting for money and neither would our children... hell, even our childrens' children would have some spending money by the time they hit college. And speaking of children... Holly, Beth, Adam, and Mike are a true joy to behold. Holly and Beth (identical twins... naturally) are Lydia's, Adam is Sammie's and Mike is Dani's, while I am the father of all four. None were born with defects of any sort, all are quite healthy and normal and they get along just as famously as I did with my own sisters. More so, actually. Well... more than I did when I was their age. At eighteen years old, with just a few months between the four, they're all as affectionate with one another as four siblings could possibly be. They're all wonderful kids, even in their teens, like small adults. We've never had troubles out of them that I can remember, which speaks well (I hope) of how we raised them. We never hid the truth from our kids. We told them about what happened between my sisters and me at an early age. We didn't want to damage, surprise or frighten them later on in life and decided that honesty would prevail in our household. Mind you, we didn't flaunt it in front of the children and were very discreet about it when Dani or Sam were horny. The kids haven't once caught us in delecto flagrante- I'm actually quite proud of that fact. At most, we'd kiss and swat each other on the ass, but in front of the children, that's as far as it went. Lydia and I, however, were a different story, since our bond is more "conventional", and while we didn't fuck out in the open, we were quite affectionate whenever the mood took us. And not surprisingly, the kids have all understood and not breathed a word of their heritage to anyone outside the family. This wasn't due to fear of getting arrested (the law forbidding incest was finally repealed when conclusive scientific evidence showed that inter-family breeding could no longer present troubles in a society that did genetic screening on a regular basis), but there WERE still some prudes hanging about the country and we didn't want to deal with them. More to the point, Holly, Beth, Adam and Mike don't really associate with ANYONE outside the family if they can avoid it. Mike says it's because we raised them to be intelligent and open-minded while their peers and classmates all seem to be the most backward bunch of any generation. While I can't really argue with the logic, their lack of social enthusiasm has concerned me of late. At eighteen years old, kids should get out and date more. They should be involved with school activities and stuff outside the home. Their senior year was coming to a close and none of them had talked much about college, which was another concern of mine. I hadn't spoken about my worries with my... well, with my wives, I guess you'd call them now, even though Lydia and I were officially married while Sam and Dani stayed with us under the pretense of "single mothers with nowhere else to turn." Lydia, Dani and Sam were all three incredibly intelligent women who, I was sure, would have come to the same worries and concerns as I. I had every confidence in them to talk to our children at some point, but I still hadn't heard anything about such talks nor had I been invited to them. So, one night, I sent the kids out to go see a holographic movie, something with Christian Slater as the sly, experienced brains behind some sort of elite group of tech-thieves. In truth, I wanted to go see the movie with them (I hadn't seen Christian Slater in the movies in almost ten years), but family business took precidence. As soon as the kids were gone, Lydia took a seat next to me on the family sofa. Her red hair was as long as ever, but now she had a beautiful and sexy streak of gray that extended from her left temple to the very ends- a single streak that drove me nuts with lust, and I still don't know exactly why. She was just as trim as when we'd gotten married, having devoted a good deal of attention to keeping fit and slender and healthy after she gave birth to the twins (happily, my sisters had the same kind of dedication and look just as beautiful as Lydia) . Lydia stroked my thigh as I watched the stereobox (a holographic TV, basically, which displayed holographic images "in stereo", so that the human eye could see it perfectly, regardless of which eye had dominance) without really paying attention to it. There was a news report on about the Migonians, an alien race which had presented itself to the human public about five years ago- old news. I was still trying to figure out how I wanted to broach my topics of concern with the women. "What is it, Jake?" Lydia asked quietly after a few minutes. She could tell that I was brooding. I guess husbands and wives come to know these subtle mannerisms over the years and all three of my wives can pick my brain with a glance. "I know something's bothering you, m'lad," she said gently in that Scottish accent of hers. "Ye wouldnae sent the kids out t'see a movie on a weekday if ye didnae have somethin' on your mind." I smiled feebly and looked at her. Lydia's eyes sparkled with that same quality of wisdom and scrutiny that I've come to love and respect in her. "You're right," I answered. "Something's bothering me and I wanted to talk it over with the three of you first. Where're Dani and Sam?" Lydia smiled. "Waiting for me t'go get them in case we're all nutters an' we hadn't figured this mess out already. Listen, mate, we've all been watchin' ye mighty close lately. An' we've been payin' attention t'how ye look at the kids an' all. We think we've sussed it out: you're worried about them not gettin' out much, aren't ye? Worried about how close they been actin' lately, not datin' much. School's about over and they ain't picked a college yet. That it?" I opened my mouth at first to express my surprise and shock and then snapped it shut. They've pulled this trick on me before, a hundreds times already- I should be used to it by now. Dani and Sam know me better than anyone and can spot my body language like card sharks, but Lydia knows my heart better than even myself. The three of them together could probably read my mind without resorting to telepathy, but the end result wouldn't be any different than if they HAD used telepathy. I nodded soberly. "That about sums it up, yeah. Lemme guess: the three of you have already figured out a solution, too. Right?" "Aye, we have. But we want ye to approve it, first. They're your children, too, and ye deserve to be a part of this kind o' decision." I chewed on that for a brief moment and then asked, "How long have the three of you been talking about this, anyway? Sounds like you've already got it whipped and you're just waiting for the marching orders." "Status quo, mate. This has been under our hats for a month now. That's how we run things around here. Ye should know that b'now." I sighed in resignation. "Yeah. I do. Okay... Volume mute," I told the TV, the stereobox went silent and then I turned to Lydia. "Hit me." Lydia took a deep breath. "Okay... well... what we've got here are THREE problems. First, there's you worrying about the kids. Second, there's the kids' lack of motivation and desire to get out of the house. Third, there's the kids' sexual frustration..." I held up my hand quickly. "Whoah! Hold on. WHAT sexual frustration? Where in the hell did that come from?" Lydia blinked at me, looking for all the world surprised that I hadn't already considered it. "Jake... TELL me you're not that obtuse. Dontcha KNOW why the kids're so damn lazy? Honey, they're all still virgins!" "Virgins?" I repeated, like I hadn't heard the word before. I found my bearings quickly, though. "Hmm... Holly and Beth, I can understand, but the boys? C'mon... the boys... they're... well... they're a handsome guys, if I do say so myself. The girls should be all over both of them. And Holly and Beth... they take after their mother, easily. Guys should be pounding down the door to date them." "But they aren't," Lydia noted. "And Mike, handsome devil that he is, isn't INTERESTED in the girls at his school. Ye know why not?" I shook my head like an idiot. I've seen some of the girls he and his brother go to school with- a good number of them are pretty damn cute and I know for a fact that some of them think the same thing about my sons (I've seen some of those same girls watching them with intense interest as they get into the car with their sisters when I used to pick them up before giving our kids their own cars). Lydia went on. "Dumb as posts, is how he puts it. I've talked with him and Adam about it a bit. They're of the mind that the smartest girls in their school are the ones they happen to be related to, their sisters. Neither one of them wanna waste their time on cheap thrills, Jake. They're in the market for someone challenging." "Yeah, but they're eighteen," I replied. "When I was their age I was practically BEGGING to get laid. Are you sure they're not...." "Gay?" Lydia finished for me. She shook her head. "Definitely not. Dani found some holovids under Mike's bed, magazines under Adam's. Ye might guess what they were?" Well, that question was answered, at least. Okay, so my sons weren't hitting for the other team. I'm not necessarily opposed to homosexuality, but all things being equal, it's a challenge in lifestyles that I wouldn't choose for any of my kids. Bisexuality is one thing, but homosexuality is a whole other kettle of fish. "Nor are the girls," Lydia added with a wink. "Buzz-buzz." By this, she meant that either one or both of the girls owned a vibrator, which is also good news, I suppose. "So... they're interested in sex, they know how it's done, but they aren't pursuing it?" I summed up. "What're they waiting for? A neon sign that reads 'GO FOR IT'? We've taught them about protection and the consequences of certain choices. And what does this have to do with their not wanting to go to college?" "They WANT to go to college, Jake," Lydia answered, "but they're worried that they'll just find more o' the same. Holly and Beth're of the same mind as their brothers. They avoid the jocks like the plague and geeks were fashionable thirty years ago, but still rather stupid on the whole. The girls're surrounded by ruddy boys when what they want is a man... like their brothers." Suddenly the warning bells started ringing in my head. "Uh-oh," I muttered. On the bright side, at least my daughters weren't eyeing the Migonians. "Precisely," Lydia said conspiratorially, sounding almost glad to know that I was now on the same page as her and my sisters. I waved my hands in the air. "No. No way. Once in one generation is enough," I said. "You CAN'T be suggesting what I THINK you're about to suggest!" Lydia took another deep breath. "Honey, there comes a time in a parent's life where they have to realize the kind of effect they've had on their children. The kids know about us, about you and your sisters. In a way, we've all but TOLD them that incest is okay." "For US, but not for-" "Them?" Lydia finished. "You'll find our children a very unsympathetic audience, I think, Jake. They haven't come right out and said it yet, but I think they're all independently thinking the same thing. And it's not like it's against the law anymore." "Sex with each other?" I squeaked. Two boys and two girls. Do the math, dummy, my mind shouted. Dani and Sam then came into the living room. Dani casually turned off the stereobox and Sammie took a seat on my open side, opposite of Lydia, on the sofa. "We heard the last bit," she said. "We were just as astounded as you when we first realized it, bro, but it kinda makes sense." Dani turned around and sat on my lap, completing the set and effectively trapping me where I was, surrounded by three beautiful women I loved very much. "So the question we REALLY have to ask is this: should we stop them or should we help them?" "An' this is also where we can solve your own worries, Jake," Lydia put in. I turned to her questioningly. "I don't get it," I said flatly. "When the kids finally learn to accept themselves and their desires, they'll learn that it's okay to have OTHER desires. They'll learn that it's okay to follow through with those desires," Dani said as she kissed my cheek. "Whether they talk about it or not, I KNOW those kids want to go to college. They LIKE learning things and expanding their knowledge, especially now that NASA's taking on younger astronauts. We did, after all, teach them to love using their minds." I blinked and tried for the life of me to figure it out. "So... you're saying that if we let the kids fuck themselves silly, they'll get inspired to go to college and date other people? Maybe see the stars?" I tried my best not to sound incredulous. The women all three looked at themselves silently. "In a manner o'speaking," Lydia said, "yeah." Jake The Cynic couldn't keep quiet for long, however. "That's absurd," I retorted. Lydia sat back a bit and looked at me carefully. "If you've got any other ideas, we're all listening." That shut me up pretty quick. Jake The Cynic doesn't stand a chance against these ladies. Never did. But that didn't mean I wasn't still a little bit skeptical. "What makes you think they haven't already moved in that direction anyway?" Dani prodded. That shook me pretty hard. I snapped my head around to look at her, to see if she was just joking. She looked dead serious. "They wouldn't," I said weakly. "Not without consulting us first. That's a big step." "And NASA's a big company," Dani rejoined. My dead-pan look must have been priceless, as I was not amused. She held her hands up apologetically. "Just kidding." Sammie snuggled in to me, comfortingly. "Don't worry, we don't think they have done it yet, but it's smart to consider that they MIGHT if we don't do something soon." "Like how soon?" I asked. Lydia looked at her watch. "They'll be home in less than an hour, I should think," she said casually. "What?" I said with a start. "TONIGHT? Are you kidding me?" Lydia suddenly became very stern. "Listen, bud. They're OUR kids, too, okay? We're just as concerned about them as you and don't think we hadnae wringed our hands silly like a bunch of silly old goats about it! The kids graduate from uni (university = high school to Lydia... she hasn't completely been Americanized) in two weeks and what then?" I blinked. "I dunno," I said blankly. "We talk about it then?" Dani shook her head. "We thought of that. Doesn't wash, Jake. When kids get out of high school, they start to think of themselves as free agents. You can BET they'll take matters into their own hands at that point and exclude us from the decision making process. We've got to clear the air with them about this BEFORE then." "Now's as good a time as any," Sammie concluded, as she pulled away a bit. I realized, objectively, that now my three women were in "mother mode", and were absolutely certain that theirs was the best decision. I was resisting them and they were having none of that. I sat there for a long moment of silence, thinking it over, turning it around from every angle that I could imagine, trying to project and predict years on down the road. How would this affect the kids when they were our age? Dani and Sam never did try to date other men after we started having sex, but then again, they both had their own kids to look after and I was pretty much filling the role of "husband" even though we never officially wed. My head spun and spun, but I couldn't think of anything to argue against. As their parents, we had taught them about a certain lifestyle and we owed it to them the CHOICE to either take it on for themselves or support them in another direction. We had never really given them that choice and it was coming down to the wire. Allow my sons and daughters to have sex with each other? Well... it was good enough for me and my own sisters... why not for them? I sighed heavily. "Okay. As soon as they get home, we'll talk it over with them. Let them know that it's an OPTION if they want it, but we won't crowd them about it, okay? Holly and Beth... they've been using a vibrator?" Lydia nodded. "Then they're virgins only in the technical sense, I take it?" "A vibrator's kinda useless if it only goes in an inch," Sammie pointed out. "Exactly," I said. "And Mike and probably Adam, too, have been watching porn. So they know the mechanics of it. Our biggest concern is birth control." "Taken care of," Dani piped in. Mike being her son, I figured she meant that she'd already bought him and Adam some condoms and had neglected to tell me about it. "Holly and Beth have been on BC since they were seventeen and take it religiously." I arched my eyebrows in surprise. I hadn't been informed about this and I would never would have noticed, since birth control no longer affects a woman's body in the old ways and is now 100% effective. Lydia huffed in exasperation when she saw my reaction. "It's not like you need to know EVERY little thing about them, honey. That's kinda personal." Triplets: The Saga Continues Ch. 01 I closed my eyes for a second and put my surprise to rest. Lydia was right. That IS sort of personal and not exactly the kind of thing a father needs to be told about. Sometimes, yes, but not always. "Okay. Understood. So... how do we want to go about this? The discussion, I mean. How do we broach the topic?" The ladies smiled at each other coyly. "Actions speak louder than words," Lydia said simply. "Huh?" I asked. Without a word of response, the three women I have loved for eighteen years, two of whom are my identical twin sisters, began to attack me with kisses. Inside of a few seconds, Dani slipped down between my knees and was pulling my cock out from the confines of my jeans. Sam helped Lydia pull my shirt off and both women immediately attacked my chest and nipples while caressing each other and slowly divesting themselves of their own shirts. Their plan was obvious. They expected the kids to come home and find us fucking in the living room. While most parents go to great pains to avoid their kids catching them having sex, we were making a point of it to have EXACTLY that happen- a family orgy, no less! Oh, boy. Lydia came up for air and kissed me sensually. "C'mon, Jake," she saidly huskily. "You've watched the girls. I know ye have. Take after their mum, ye said." Her lips covered mine as Dani began to do yeoman's work on my cockhead, sucking me to life quickly. If anything, her oral technique has IMPROVED over the years. I was rock-hard in seconds. "Which one're you on about the most?" she breathed into my ear. Sam pulled away to take off her bra, her profound breasts exposed to the air, and then leaned back over me to rub her nipples over my chest. I gasped at the sensations the women were giving me. Which of my twin daughters did I want to fuck? What a question! "We're talking about the kids doing that with themselves," I said with some difficulty. Dani's sucking on my cock became more intense, it seemed, and she cupped my balls gently as her tongue snaked out to stimulate my crown. Lydia slipped my hand beneath her skirt, where I found her dripping, pantiless pussy eagerly awaiting my touch. "Nonsense," she replied as I began to stroke her clitoris gently. "Every man with a sex drive like yours wouldn't mind gettin' his cock into girls so young and beautiful as them. What if the girls wouldn't mind a go at ye? Eh? Turn 'em down, would ye?" My mind was getting lost in a fog of lust and parental discipline. The lines were becoming blurred between the two. What IF the girls wanted me to fuck them? Would I oblige? "Keep it in the family?" I suggested throatily and then kissed Lydia firmly. When our lips parted, I said. "Why not? As long as they're willing." All three of the women cooed at that. Sammie pulled Lydia's skirt up to expose my wife's ass and pussy to the air. "Oooo... and to tell you the truth... Mike definitely takes after his father..." Then she buried her tongue into Lydia's ass, making my wife squirm against my palm, two of my fingers already working their way into her hot hole. The three of us hadn't gotten together like this in a long, long time. We were overdue, I think. Dani's head continued to bob up and down on my stiff pole, making it wet with her saliva. I leaned my head back in ecstacy, my mind awhirl with the mental image of me fucking Holly and Sammie fucking Mike, side-by-side, Adam fucking Beth and Lydia and Dani locked in a sixty-nine- a family orgy. "Oh, GOD, I can't believe we're discussing this!" I exclaimed. Eight people under one roof, going at it all at once- what a concept! Sammie got down next to Dani to help her sister with my cock. I glanced down at the two identical faces and, for just a moment, envisioned Beth and Holly in their places. I leaned into the cushions and groaned with pleasure. Lydia wriggled her skirt completely off her hips, making her the first of us to be completely naked. Her long red hair was pulled back into a pony tail which dangled over her shoulder and past her ass. Lydia arched her back sexily thrusting her magnificent breasts into my face. Wordlessly, I attacked her left breast and resumed fingering her increasingly wetter pussy. "Ooooh, that feels good, lover," Lydia moaned. "But I want something a bit more than that." She stradled my hips and positioned herself over Dani's and Sammie's heads. The girls got the hint immediately and cleared away from my cock, Dani holding it still as Lydia slowly sank down on top of my hardness. As my cock filled Lydia's cunt, I felt a tongue gently lapping my nutsack and then soft kisses where Lydia and I were joined. "Don't cum inside her, brother," Dani said as she rose, leaving Sammie to give me and Lydia attention down below. "Fuck her hard and fast, but don't cum. By the time the kids come home, I want them to see you fucking either me or Sam." Lydia groaned. "Dammit," she muttered as she began to post up and down over me. "She's right, though. It'll be more effective that way. The kids seeing you fuck your own sister will bring it all home." I hunched my hips just a little bit to thrust upwards into my wife as Dani came forward to let me suckle her breasts. "Well that'd better be soon," I said after a few moments of lapping a nipple. "I'm almost there." At that, Lydia pulled herself off my cock- reluctantly, I know- and scooted down with Sammie to suck it back into her mouth, tasting her own juices along with my precum. "So who goes first?" Sammie asked as she began to undress herself completely. "Me or Dani?" I thought about it for a second. "Well... the first time we got together, Dani was first. This is another milestone, so you should have the honors, I think." "Good thinking," Sammie replied happily. Dani just clucked disappointedly, but didn't argue. Sam quickly backed away and got on her hands and knees in front of the couch. Lydia graciously pulled her lips away from my cock with a slight pop. "Have fun, honey. I know I will." She stood up, helped Dani get fully naked and got into a sixty-nine position over Dani while I got into position behind my other sister. I slowly fed Sam my cock into her already soaked pussy, one inch at a time. Meanwhile, I heard soft groans and moans from Dani and Lydia, who were already deeply involved with their own love-making. When I hit bottom and my cock was fully inside Sammie, I began to rock back and forth, sawing into her. "Oh yeah," Sammie cooed. "That's it... slow and easy, bro. Keep that pace as long as you can. The kids should be here any minute. When the door opens, THEN fuck me hard and fast." "Gotcha," I said through clenched teeth. I grabbed onto Sammie's hips and followed orders carefully, slowly pushing in and out of her perfect pussy, feeling the lips of her cunt stretch each time I pulled out. "God, it's been awhile," I breathed. Sammie leaned down as I continued to fuck her from behind. Her hand found its way to her clit as her body rocked with the motion of our fucking, every once in a while stroking my cock when I pulled out. "I've always loved fucking you, Jake. I'm betting that the girls'll feel the same way." At the mention of possibly fucking my own daughters, I felt myself spasm unexpectedly. I froze in mid-stroke to fight for control. "PLEASE don't mention that, sis," I hissed. "Just the thought of it makes me wanna cum." Just then we heard the front door of the house open. The kids were home. The smell of sex was hanging in the air and unmistakable, filling the living room like an odd perfume. Dani and Lydia continued moaning like cats in heat. "That's your cue, Jake!" Sammie huffed. "Now.... FUCK ME HARD! Go ahead and cum!" I happily obliged and began to thrust into my sister's sopping mound with every ounce of force that I could muster. "Oh! Oh, FUCK!" I groaned. "I'm gonna cum, sis!" "Fuck me, Jake!" my sister moaned. "Fuck me like you'd fuck your daughters!" That did it. My nuts clenched. "Ah- ah.... YES! HERE I CUM, SIS! FUCK!" "DO IT!" Sammie cried. "FILL YOUR SISTER'S CUNT, JAKE! C'MON! CUM INSIDE ME!" Four or five more strong, furtive thrusts and that's all it took for the dam inside me to break. I glanced up just as I began to coat my sister's womb with salvo after salvo of sperm. There, in the doorway, stood all four of my children, watching on with their jaws hanging open in a perfect "O", all of them. I just smiled with satisfaction and my cock continued to spill its contents into my sister's shaking body. I shivered as an aftershock wracked my loins and another small dollup of cum raced into Sammie's soaked quim. "Hi, kids," I said breathlessly. Sammie looked up. "Mmmm, thanks, bro. Oh.... hi, kids!" Dani and Lydia said nothing, but I could no longer hear them writhing on the sofa, so I figured that they'd stopped, too. Mike, who did indeed look a lot like me, was the first to speak after a very long, frozen moment in time. "Holy shit." "Fucking HOT," Beth whispered. "WHAT?!?" Holly said to her sister. Beth seemed to collect herself. "Well.... it was," she said in a small voice. "We should leave," Adam added and started to do just that, his siblings following suit numbly- except for Beth, whose nature is to be curious, unlike her sister. "WAIT!" I and the ladies called in unison before they could go. The other three kids slowly turned, not knowing what the hell else to do, with questioning looks. "Kids," I said, still buried inside my sister's cum-filled pussy. "We've got to talk about something. Sit down." "Where?" Beth asked. "Mom and Dani are taking up all the space on the sofa," she pointed out. "Oh. And, um, hi." Triplets: The Saga Continues Ch. 02 ***AUTHOR'S NOTE: Well, folks. This is it. And it's a whopper. The last installment in the Triplets Saga. I just don't think I have any more left in me- they've sucked me dry, these kids. I sincerely hope you've enjoyed the ride, though (except for that one person who wasn't too happy with the direction this was obviously headed in... I just wish he'd give a story a chance and realize that some stories just write themselves without my permission). Feedback is, of course, ALWAYS welcome and appreciated, however! As a side note: While these kinds of fantasies are fun to entertain within the realm of one's own imagination, some fantasies are best left to the dream-world. I do NOT condone or encourage incest or sex with people under the consenting age of the land in which they live. It is NOT always a win-win situation. Be safe, have fun and be wise!**** ------------------------------------ Dani and Lydia both sat up quickly to make room on the sofa. I glanced over and saw Dani slyly wipe her hand across her mouth to get some of Lydia's essence off of her, which I thought was sensible on the one hand and absurd on the other. Yes, the ladies had convinced me that this talk was necessary, but it DID seem more than a little odd to be doing it mostly in the nude while the kids were still clothed. Aw, cripes, this was going to be complicated! Beth and Holly, both perfectly exquisite in their form and adorned with long red hair like their mother's, each took a seat between Lydia and Dani on the sofa while Adam and Mike opted to sit in the neighboring lounge chairs. Mike's rugged good looks seemed almost juxtaposed to his confusion and doubt about why he hadn't just gone to his room and think about the situation. Adam, however, looked thoughtful and brooded, which fits with his dark hair and athletic build. My boys, whom I am very proud of, looked almost lost while the girls, the apples of both my eyes, seemed dubious about what may come next. For many long moments there was an awkward silence which filled the living room as all of us adjusted to this strange turn of events. Finally, Beth broke the ice. "Okay. SOMEONE has to get this started. Might as well be me. What the hell is going on? Aside from the obvious, that is." I looked across the room at the ladies while my cock was still buried inside Sam's pussy. I was getting softer as the seconds ticked by, but pulling out would mean creating a mess. Not that there wasn't a mess already, you understand, but adding to it didn't seem very helpful. While this had been their idea, none of the women seemed very quick to answer the question. I wasn't going to let them leave me holding the bag quite yet, so I prompted them. "C'mon, girls. This was your idea. I'm not doing this alone." Holly's faced scrunched up in confusion. "Doing what? What IS going on here?" Lydia seemed to collect her wits about herself and sat more erect, a gesture which made her plentiful breasts jut out even more and was not at all missed by the boys or, I admit, myself. Despite the fact that she'd just had her head buried between one of my sister's legs, she looked utterly flawless and fresh... if a little flushed. "Well," she started, "yer father and us have all been thinkin' about ye. About yer futures an' about yer presents." "So what does that have to do with you fu- having an orgy in the living room? It's like you guys WANTED us to find you like this!" Holly countered. "We did," Dani said soberly, which put the kids into more thoughtful silence. "Oh, hell," I interjected. "Kids. We've all been paying close attention to your behavior lately. None of you have been dating much. All of you seem to have put college on the back burner. There isn't a one of you who shouldn't be out there having the time of your lives at your age. There's been some discussion amongst ourselves about why." Adam was the more up-front of the pack, much like his mother Sam. "So you decided to let us catch you fucking... so that we would get out more? That makes about as much sense as a three-cent nickel," he concluded. "What's the joke?" "No joke," Dani answered. "Listen, kids. It's damned peculiar that NONE of you has a girlfriend or boyfriend. Mike went out on a date three months ago, remember? He bitched about it all the way up until he went out with the girl. And what did he do? He came home EARLY. Either you're all stark-raving-mad or your libidos need a serious kick in the ass." She shifted forward a little, almost as though she'd forgotten that she was naked as a jay-bird, and eyed the kids carefully. "In our own ways, we've all been interviewing you, trying to figure out just what type of person you look for in the opposite sex. You know what your answers were, across the board?" The kids shook their heads in dumbfounded silence. Finally Sammie had gotten tired of my deflated cock blocking up her pussy and scooted forward to disengage herself. However, she didn't pay any attention at all when my cum spurted out of her and began to drain down her thighs as she stood up. "Yourselves," she finished for our twin sister. She sauntered lazily over to Dani, lay down on the floor on her back and hooked her legs up around Dani's waist, raising her pussy high into the air for all to see. "Sis, would you mind cleaning me up while I talk a minute, please?" To my surprise, Dani didn't hesitate. She leaned forward and began to eat her sister's pussy out, quietly sucking my cum from Sammie's hole right in front of the kids. Even more to my surprise the kids didn't jump up in outrage at this sight. They remarkably stayed right where they were. Beth, who was sitting next to Dani, looked on with interest and actually squirmed in her seat. "Mmmmm," Sammie cooed gratefully. After a second's pause to enjoy our sister's ministrations, Sam returned to the conversation. "Okay. Where was I? Oh, yeah. Yourselves. The boys want girls like you and Beth," she said to Holly. She turned her head somewhat awkwardly to face the boys and continued. "And the girls want guys like you two. More to the point, the four of you have described your counterparts exactly and even suggested them as models for the ideal partners you're looking for." Lydia took over. "So, we decided t'put it to ye simply: if ye want to have sex with one 'nother, it's okay with us. It's nae like this family's a stranger t'incest, is it? Tonight's... activities, I guess ye could call 'em, were meant t'get yer attention." Mike cut in. "Well, mission accomplished. And then some. So now what? What do you expect us to do? Just throw off our clothes and fuck like bunnies? Is that it?" "Firs' of all," Lydia sighed. "We dunnae expect ye to do nothin' ye dunnae FEEL like doin'. Second of all, we'd rather ye talk to us AND each other about this. I mean... tell us we're starkers, ask questions, show some enthusiasm fer chrissakes. Anything. Yer all a bunch o' virgins- hot ones a' that! An' that goes fer the lassies, too, I dunnae mind sayin'. Ev'n if I AM yer mother. Ain'tcha just a wee bit curious to know what it feels like? Dontcha wanna know whatcha been missin'? It ain' HEALTHY for the lot o'ye to be so damn repressed!" Lydia was working up a head of steam and her accent was coming through thick as it always tends to do when she had a lot on her mind. I decided to calm things down a bit before the kids started feeling embarrassed or upset. They hadn't done anything wrong, after all. "Hold on, hon," I cut in. "Kids. Would you maybe feel more comfortable if we got dressed before we go on or are you okay with us being like this?" I waved my hands across my genitals theatrically. Even I glanced down at myself and dully noted that white streaks of cum were still coating my limp penis. "Stand up, Dad," Holly said. The night was full of surprises. No one in the family could be considered a "prude," but if one of us had to be closest to that category, it'd have to be Holly. Surprised and curious, I stood, my cock dangling between my legs. A drop of un-released cum obscenely fell to the floor from its tip. Facing the sofa completely now, I saw that Dani and finished sucking my cum from our sister's pussy and now Sammie was sitting between Dani's legs, facing me appreciatively. Beth stifled a giggle. "Not much to look at right now, is it?" "Hey!" I said with indignation. "I'll have you know-" Beth's smile spread a little further and she held up a silencing hand to me. "Sorry, Dad. I couldn't resist." Then she rolled her eyes like this was the silliest thing in the world to have to talk about. "C'mon, guys. I'm sure we've all seen it before. I say they keep the clothes off. Besides, how often is it that you get to see ALL of your parents naked at the same time, let alone have them OFFER the chance?" None of the other kids protested the point. "We're inclined to offer you a lot more if you play your cards right," Sammie said abruptly. Holly's eyebrows jumped almost clear off her forehead at that. Both my girls are just as bright as their mother and quick with wit. Holly knew immediately what Sammie had meant. "You mean... no. No way." She looked at her mother searchingly, wondering if this was indeed a joke. If it had been, the joke was most certainly on me. Lydia nodded seriously. "Aye, we do," she said. "Yer of-age and yer capable o'makin' yer own decisions." "But he's our FATHER!" Holly said. It wasn't with disgust that she said this, more with shock. Admittedly, it's a lot for a teenage mind to process. "And we're his sisters," Dani replied. "And thanks to that wonderful cock of your father's, you wouldn't have two gorgeous hunks around the house like Mike and Adam, would you?" "What I think she meant," Beth said to Lydia, "was that, more importantly, he's your *husband*, Mom. Having sex with Mike and Adam is one thing, but sharing Dad with your daughters... doesn't that bother you?" "And what about us?" Mike cut in. Then, more quietly, "Uhm... I mean..." Sammie giggled. "Yes," she said. "You, too. The both of you. Turn-about is fair play, right? If Jake gets to be with Holly and Beth, you deserve nothing less than a go at your mothers." Dani added, "And truth be told, we're rather hoping you'd at least TRY. Jake's a fantastic lover, girls, but he's just one man. Pleasing the three of us over the years has been hard enough. If you two decide to get involved, poor Jake might find an early grave. So... in the interest of Jake's safety, we'd like your brothers to... uhm... pick up the slack around the house. On top of taking out the garbage, that is. Sex with us would be a fine place to start, I think." She said that last looking dead at Mike, her son. Mike swallowed hard at that prospect. He had not yet torn his eyes away from his naked mother and her twin sister, I had noticed. Doubtless he was looking for any differences in their appearance, but I knew that he wouldn't find any. When Dani, Sam and I had first started our illicit affair, their hair had been done differently, but over the years, they've decided to stay as identical as possible. Even their body weights were the same, give or take a few ounces. Mike seemed lost in thought at the idea of fucking either one of them, let alone his own mother. "Holy shit," he said for the second time that night, his eyes locked on Dani's exposed pussy, which was now clean and slightly glistening. Doubtless, she was getting turned on by this discussion and it was obvious to Mike. He brought his hands up to brush them through his sandy-blonde hair, struggling to come to grips with this new "offer." Adam leaned forward. "So... wait a sec. You mean... you're saying that if we- Holly, Beth, Mike and I- want to have sex with each other, that's okay. Same goes for sex with you?" He looked to me. "What about Lydia?" he asked. I shrugged. "House rules have always been: you don't have sex with someone who doesn't want it. You'd have to take that up with her. I trust her. And, at the end of the night, we're all family. Our first directive in this household is, has been and will continue to be: love." And that was the God's honest truth. To the bone, I meant it with all my heart. "Precisely," Lydia added brightly. "We ALL love ye, kids. The lot o'ye. Each one o'ye is important to us. And we want ye to be happy and healthy. We want ye to feel okay with expressin' yer desires and goin' after the things ye want most in life. We recognize that other girls may not interest ye, boys, so that's why we've allowed ye to fuck yer sisters- if they be willin', that is- OR us, an' we're definitely willin'. If that's what ye truly find attractive, we won' stop ye. One thing is certain, though: ye cannae go 'round repressin' yer desires like ye have been. Tha's NOT healthy." There were a few seconds of silence as the kids thought it over. Inside I was wondering what they would decide. I fully expected them all to ask for some time to think about it. "I'm for it," Beth announced. Holly looked at her with a cocked eyebrow. "Oh, come ON, Holly. We've even TALKED about it. We're on birth control, these are the best men we know- Dad included- and opportunities don't come like this very often. What ELSE have we been saving ourselves for? WHO else?" And without waiting for a response, she promptly reached for the hem of her sweater and pulled it off her body, exposing a white lacy bra which showed off more cleavage than I had expected was there. I'd seen the girls in bathing suits before, even admired their bodies from afar, but I'd not really LOOKED at them like this before. My girls, my daughters, looked every bit as delectable as their mother. Just from a glance, I'd have to say that Holly and Beth were endowed with 34-C breasts. Upon later questioning, I learned that I was short by a cup-size. God has been kind to me, I tell you. "NOW?" Holly asked with surprise. Beth reached behind herself to unsnap her bra, exposing her chest to the entire family for the first time. She seemed completely at ease doing this and not at all self-conscious. "If not now, when?" she asked simply, rhetorically. Holly sat back into the sofa for a few seconds as Beth stood up to push her skirt and panties down her slender thighs. When Beth stood fully, spread her arms and spun in a single circle for all of us to take in her beauty, Holly suddenly giggled. "Oh, fuck. Why not?" And she promptly followed her sister's example by standing up and taking off her clothes. First her button-down white shirt and then her own skirt and panties. I somehow managed to miss it, but both girls had already taken off their shoes. Now the only stitch of clothing on my daughters was their socks, which were quickly added to the growing pile of clothes on the far side of the room as the girls tossed their garments away. I now had five beautiful, naked women in the room with me and I don't think I've ever been more aroused in my life. As soon as Beth had started to undress, my erection began to renew with vigor like never before. I was totally speechless, letting my cock offer all the approval I could think of at that moment. "Boys?" Sammie asked coyly. "If you'd prefer to sit this one out, we don't mind. Stay and watch, join in or do whatever. We won't crowd you about this. It's absolutely your decision." Beth huffed. "Are you kidding me?" she said sharply. "Guys, if you don't strip RIGHT NOW... I'll... I'll... strip you myself!" "Can't," I interjected. "House rules." Mike and Adam, at the same time, stood up and began to hurriedly undress themselves. "Screw that," Mike said finally with a huge grin on his face. "You want us, girls? You GOT us! Who's first?" Lydia laughed lightly, obviously glad to see that the kids were finally coming around and out of their shells. "Now, now," she admonished as she hooked an arm around Holly and drew our daughter close to her. My wife planted and gentle, soft kiss on Holly's belly button and said, "The girls get t'make their own choices and decisions. Remember that, boys: a man has the right t'initiate the advance, but the woman gets the final say in the matter. Tis only fair since women bear the brunt o' childbirth." I snorted. "Says you. YOU haven't had three pregnant women to look after all at once." "Aye, I have. An’ I was one o’them," Lydia said casually. Dammit, aced again. She's right. "But nae that ye'd notice, dear. We'll save that'n for 'nother day, though. Tonight is for the kids." She looked up at Holly, still holding her close. "So... who'll it be fer ye, lassie? Yer dad or one o' yer brothers?" Beth sauntered over to me sexily, like she'd done it a thousand times before. I was spellbound by the way her trim hips swayed to and fro as she crossed the room. "If you don't mind, sis," she said, "I'd like Dad to invoke Prima Nocté with me." She eyed me with a look I'd never seen on her before. Wait. I HAD seen that look on her. Once, when she was three, she saw a cup of chocolate milk across the room. She walked across to it unsteadily and the whole way she had that look of... nothing could stop her. For the life of me, I felt like prey in front of my little girl. It was my turn to swallow hard. Was it just me or had Beth inherited my sex drive when I wasn't looking? "Prima Nocté is for brides," I managed to choke out. "Prima Ricto is what you're thinking of. First Rites." Beth knelt in front of me in a fluid motion, sinking to her knees so that her perfect, red lips were even with my stiff cock. "At this point, I don't care." She gripped me firmly, tentatively, a reminder that she'd never done this before. But she still wore that look of determination. Nothing was going to stop her, certainly not me. She looked up at me one last time and her eyes softened, shining forth the pure and unconditional love of a daughter that I've come to cherish in all my children. Then she smiled seductively and sank her lips over my shaft, not taking me in completely, but covering a good third of my eight inches. Her cheeks bowed out a little and then, exquisitely the sucking began softly as her head started to move back and forth. I looked up and Holly had moved away from her mother. She'd chosen Adam to be her first lover. They were sprawled out on the floor a few feet away from me and Beth, gently caressing and touching each other curiously. Adam had a huge grin on his face and Holly was smiling coyly, but I could tell that she was absolutely glowing with excitement. For the first time they tentatively kissed each other, getting lost in one another's new sensations while Lydia watched on lovingly, leaning back into the sofa and softly rubbing her pussy. Mike stood up and crossed the room to his mother, Dani. She rose to receive him with a hug and a warm kiss on the lips as his hands instinctively began to caress her back and ass. "It's beginning," I thought to myself. "And whatever it is, I pray it never ends." Dani turned our son around so that he could sit on the sofa and sat down on his lap, offering her breasts for him to suckle on. Quietly, appreciatively, he began to gently lap and then suck on a nipple, causing his mother to moan gratefully. Dani reached behind herself, grabbed Mike's cock (from where I stood he actually seemed a bit larger than me) and began to stroke it gently as she rocked back and forth over his sparse pubic hair. I averted my attention back to Beth, who was quickly becoming familiar with my cock in her mouth, sucking me more firmly and occasionally swirling the tip of her tongue against my cockhead when she pulled back. She looked up at me, looking to see if she was doing it right, and I just nodded. Our eyes locked and I smiled in both a fatherly and lust-filled way. Beth, it seemed, was a natural-born cocksucker. She wasn't perfect, sometimes bumping the head against her molars, but she was enthusiastic and quick to learn, conscious of her movements. I brushed my hands through her red, thin hair when she returned her focus on my cock in her mouth. Years ago I was marveling at one of my twin sisters sucking my cock. And here I am, almost twenty years later, reliving those feelings with my own daughter. God, it felt so fucking good! Triplets: The Saga Continues Ch. 02 I looked around the room again, trying to distract my mind from the wonderful sensations my daughter was giving me, and was gratified to see that Sammie had come to Lydia's rescue. My sister was eating my wife's pussy like a pro while Lydia stroked her hands through Sammie's blonde hair and rolled her head from side to side. I glanced at Holly and Adam and saw that they'd moved into a "spoon" position with Adam behind his sister. Holly had thrown her left leg over Adam's and was cautiously aiming his healthy-looking cock at her entrance. I patted Beth's head and nodded to the couple when she looked up. She turned and watched with fascination as Adam's long pole (longer but a little narrower than my own) began to slide into his sister's wet depths. He slowly pushed forward, Holly's hand now pressed flat against his stomach and her other hand was held tightly in his, their fingers interlocked, until he was fully buried. She didn't cry out with pain, as I knew she wouldn't since she and her sister had already known the experience of a vibrator, but they stayed like that for several long seconds, letting Holly get used to the feeling of her brother's cock filling her completely. Finally, her hips began to move in that tell-tale circle, urging Adam to slowly fuck his pole into her with steady strokes. Beth continued to slowly stroke my aching cock with her small hand, keeping me hard as we watched. "God, that's so fucking hot," my daughter muttered. "Mmmmmmmm... oh, that feels good," Holly moaned. Sammie pulled her mouth away from Lydia's pussy to laugh. "I'll bet!" she said. "So, son... what's it like? Are you enjoying fucking your sister?" Adam sighed. "Oh, God, Mom... it feels... oh, Holly... you're... TIGHT! If I do this too long I'm gonna cum." Holly's breathing began to increase some. "It's okay," she panted. "It's okay. First time. I don't... ooo... go a little faster, Adam. I don't expect you to last long your first time. Oh! Fuck, yes!" Adam began to pick up his pace, now shoving his cock quickly in and out of his sister until his hips began to smack gently against her ass. Inside of a few strokes, my son and daughter found their tempo, matching each other's strokes until they moved like a machine. Sweat began to bead on Holly's forehead as their pace quickened and her orgasm began to build. "Oh, shit, Mom! Fuck!" I heard from the other side of the room. Dani was now posting on top of her son's staff, his cock glistening with his mother's juices and sinking into her depths each time she rocked her hips downward. Mike was eagerly and savagely sucking on Dani's nipple while his hands held her ass for dear life. He'd already found his rhythm with his mother as she fucked him soundly next to my wife and other sister, who had changed positions so that Lydia could give head to Sammie. Dani panted happily. "You like that, honey?" she asked. "Does Mommy's pussy feel good on your cock?" Mike groaned. "Jesus, yes! It's so good... so... warm and tight... fuck, Mom... I can't believe this is happening!" His hips bucked up and down in time with Dani's rising and falling on his engorged cock. "Good," Dani cooed. "And just so you know... I WILL be fucking you regularly. Sorry, Jake,” she called out to me, “but our boy's cock is HUGE! God, I'm so fucking full with it... that's it, son... fuck your momma's pussy... drive it into me.... fuck me hard!" "Oh, God," Mike groaned again, more desperately this time. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum, Mom! Fuck!" "Do it!" Dani cried. She stopped humping Mike and held herself so that her tight cunt was covering only half his length, letting us all watch as his cock throbbed once, twice. "Fill me, baby! Fill your mother's cunt with your juice! CUM INSIDE ME!" Mike couldn't take it any more and leaned his head back as he let his body go. "AIIIIIGGGHHH! FUUUUUCK!" he shouted and the flood gates flew open. My son's thick cock throbbed one more time and then he began to shudder and jerk as he emptied his sperm into his mother's willing womb. I actually saw the globs of cum bulge in the vein as it left his body and went into hers, four distinct squirts of healthy white jizz. By then I couldn't take much more myself. I looked down at Beth, who'd stopped stroking me and was watching with unabashed lust in her eyes after seeing her brother fill his mother's pussy with everything he'd ever had to offer. She felt my gaze and looked up at me, that lust-filled stare now locked on my own eyes. "Now," was all she said. It was simple, direct and to-the-point. I would have to save tasting my daughter for another time. Now we were going to just move straight on to the sex. Beth backed away from me. "What's your favorite position, Dad?" she asked. I glanced down at her perfect, pouty, glistening pussy. It was actually leaking juice down her thighs, she was so turned on. No matter, I myself was probably leaking enough precum to impregnate an entire town, too. I silently thanked Lydia for getting the girls on birth control. "Doggie," I said without hesitation. Beth wasted no time in getting on her hands and knees in front of me. She looked back at me and said, "Fuck me, Daddy. Or so help me god I'll scream. I need SOMETHING in my pussy and it had better be your cock. And if you cheat me on a single drop of sperm you'll never fuck me again." Yep. She'd inherited my sex drive, all right. I didn't wait for a second invitation. I moved up quickly and positioned the head of my cock at her slick entrance, rubbing it against her labia to provide just a touch more lubrication. Beth arched her back slightly and threw her beautiful red hair back in exultation with a contented sigh. Oh, fuck, who was I kidding? I stopped teasing myself and then proceeded to slowly, carefully push my cock into her waiting hole, past her lips until just the tip was settled in on its own. "Ahhhhhhh.,. yesssss," Beth hissed. "Yes, Dad. Fuck me. Fuck me now. Please." She turned her head around to face me again. "Just push it in, Dad. I'm already close to coming anyway. Just push it in and fuck me like mad. I think..." I pushed my cock into her completely in one, slow, smooth motion. "Oh, fuck YES! I think... Daddy... I want it hard and fast. Don't wait, Daddy. Fuck me like you were fucking Sam when we came in, like you were about to finish." I leaned forward and kissed her with as much tenderness as I could muster, with my cock buried deep in her cunt. Our tongues danced and swirled around each others as I steadied myself on one hand and felt her warm, supple, soft breast with the other. Her nipples were hard and firm, almost like solid eraser tips against my palm. The feeling of my cock ensconced inside my daughter's virgin hole was nothing short of heavenly and amazingly snug. I felt her hips roll just the tiniest bit, getting used to the fullness of me inside her, almost touching her cervix, and we both gasped. Beth's cunt was tighter than anything I've ever put my cock into, including my sisters, who were about as tight as any man could hope for. Beth's cuntal walls gripped my cock tightly like a vice grip, pulsing with their new sensations against my invading member, tickling the shaft in wet, warm ways. We broke our kiss and I leaned back to appreciate the view. There it was. The proof of our coupling before me. My cock impaling my daughter's soaked and cum-hungry pussy, her lips gripping my shaft so securely that all I could do was move as far as my shaft would allow. We were locked completely and at that point the only way we COULD have uncoupled was if I came inside her- pulling out or going soft would be impossible when my cock was inside such tightness. I began to rock slowly at first, getting used to my daughter's pussy over my penis and letting her get used to the rhythm I was setting. When Beth appeared to finally get the hang of our motion, I began to step up the pace, ramping it up to about one thrust every second. Finally there was enough lubrication to allow me more motion, but the crown of my cock was still too big inside my daughter’s tightness to let me pull out completely. "OHHHHH SHIIIIT!" Adam finally cried out. He'd lasted as long as he could, but he eventually HAD to succumb to the depths of his sister's squeezing fuckhole. He came inside her, still in the spooning position, as Holly spasmed and shook silently in what looked to be a fairly prolonged orgasm of her own. Adam's head went limp as he emptied his nut sack into Holly's depths. If she and Beth truly were identical, then Adam is to be commended for lasting so long. I wasn't sure I was going to outlast him. I focused on fucking my daughter with vigor, pushing my cock in and out at an increasing pace. All Beth would do was moan and occasionally coo sensually as I continued pounding her pussy relentlessly with my cock. By this time I'd given up all sense of concern and had decided to give her exactly what she'd asked for: a fast, hard fuck. My cock was now flying into her small, taut body, my groin soundly slapping into her perfectly toned ass cheeks. I could feel her wetness all over my thighs and could smell her aroma filling my world entirely. At that moment in time, it was just me and my little girl, fucking like beasts, grunting in unison in an effort to reach that ultimate apex of satisfaction and pleasure. "Yes! Yes! Yes! FUCK! YES!" my baby girl began to cry out. "FUCK ME, DADDY! FUCK MY PUSSY! SHOVE IT IN ME, DAD! YES! THAT'S IT! I'M GOING TO CUM, DADDY! HURRY... I WANT TO YOU TO CUM WITH ME!" "Oh, YES, honey," I replied through gasps of air as my cock flew into her tight hole at lightning speed. "YES! Me, too... just... just hold it a bit longer, sweetheart... I'm almost there... just a little longer... NNNNnggg! FUCK YOU'RE TIGHT! JESUS! YES! OH, FUCK! YES! HERE IT COMES, BABY! YOUR FATHER'S GONNA DO IT!" "YES!!!! DO IT, DAD! FUCK ME! CUM INSIDE ME! GOD, YES! FILL YOUR DAUGHTER'S PUSSY WITH YOUR CUM!!!!" I continued to hammer away for a few more thrusts, driving my throbbing, aching, pulsing pole into my daughter's seething cunt, tapping her cervix and feeling the familiar tingle deep in my loins. I had had enough and it was time to cum. I stopped all motion, burying myself as deeply inside my little girl as I could, her ass high up in the air while on her hands and knees before me, and I let it go. "AAAAAIIIIIGH! FUUUUUUCK! HERE IT COMES!!!!" My cock exploded inside the deepest chasm of my daughter's womb, shooting and spewing salvo after salvo of white, hot sperm inside her, coating her perfectly tight pussy with every ounce of cum my balls could muster. White lighting ejected quickly, maddeningly into her small frame as my cock continued to pour my seed into her very depths. Once, twice, three times... a fourth! As my body seethed with electricity I continued to fill Beth with cum. Finally, slowly, the throbbing died down and my penis stopped spurting into my little girl. Her grip was still so tight and I was still so hard that not a single drop fell from our joined flesh. It wasn't over, however, as Beth's pussy was still hungry for more. My daughter was shaking like a leaf on a tree as her body was wracked with more intense orgasms, causing her pussy to convulse violently around my shaft. The stimulation was too much- too, too much and like a strike of lightning from heaven above, I came a second time. My cock immediately throbbed again and stiffened within her and, without even moving, began to eject even more cum inside. I was so stunned by this that I couldn't even speak. All I could do was stay there, frozen in silence as my cock spewed more gobs of greasy milk into her already cum-filled hole. "OH! OH! FUCK!" Beth cried out. She leaned down as her pussy became flooded with my babyjuice. "HE'S CUMMING AGAIN INSIDE ME! OH! OH, GOD, I FEEL IT! GOD, DO I FEEL IT! SO... SOO.... GOOOOOOD... AH... yess.... daddy... cumming... oh...." Finally, mercifully, my cock had dropped the last of my seed into her and began to deflate quickly. I was beat, thoroughly and sincerely. Never in my life had I experienced a multiple orgasm. I’d read that men were capable of it, but that it was very rare. I cherish the memory completely. I was about to pull out of Beth’s soaked folds when Holly stopped me. "Oh, no you don't!" she cried out. "Dani and Sammie told us ALL ABOUT your first time. I think it's only fair that we continue the tradition. Don't you?" I blinked not once but twice. "You mean-" Beth cooed. "Kinky, sis. I like it. Dad, would you mind? We’ve kinda done this before… but not like this." "Mind? Would I MIND? Come here, baby girl," I motioned to my other daughter weakly. "Come taste what your twin sister already has." I waited while Holly got into position underneath me and her sister's overflowing cunt. When she gave me a gentle shove, I backed away quickly and watched with surprise, love and fascination as Beth's pussy began to immediately ooze out copious amounts of cum. Holly grabbed her twin sister's hips quickly and pulled the seething pussy closer down to her and finally locked her lips onto the cunt above her. She sucked and licked and probed with her tongue, much to her sister's delight. This went on for several minutes, the girls enjoying what each had to offer: Holly, her tongue and Beth, their father’s double-helping of cum. I scooted away from my two beautiful daughters, marveling at the sight in front of us, and backed up to the base of the couch, where Dani was still sitting on top of her son's revived cock, and Sam and Lydia were watching along with me. Adam made a motion to his own mother and Sam lovingly went to his side. She was going to get her own chance at him, I could see, and what's more is that he would last longer this time. Lydia came down to my side and hugged me closely as the girls finally disengaged themselves and lay down next to each other to regroup. "And to think," Lydia said as she started to bend down and clean mine and Beth's juices from my cock, "you were hesitant about this. Silly boy." Without another word, Lydia began to clean my member thoroughly. I knew it would be awhile before I got hard again, but I was bound and determined to see if Holly truly was as tight as her twin. The night looked like it would be long indeed. Very long. And very hard. Love: it's the credo of our family. And we all loved sex as much as we loved each other. Am I a lucky guy or what?