Was it a dream?

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Story codes: (Mg, gb, inc, rom, cons, oral, some ws)

I liked Saturday mornings, the wife is gone to choir practice and I get to spend time with my kids. My eleven-year-old son, Nick, was sitting on the left side of the large sofa, I was sitting on the right side with my legs stretched out and my feet propped up on the coffee table. He was entranced watching He-Man on the TV. I bet I could have dropped a firecracker at his feet and he wouldn't have noticed. I was mildly interested in it and just wanted to relax.

My seven-year-old daughter, Amanda 'Mandy', came skipping down the hall toward me. She was wisp of a girl, small for her age, closer to the size of a five year-old but without an ounce of baby fat. Forty-one inches tall at thirty-eight pounds, very touchy-feely and affectionate with me. She had the most incredible body, slender torso, nice hips with a tight ass. Her hair was curly white and in a bob. She liked to take naps with me on the sofa or just cuddle on my lap as we watched TV, which is what I thought she was going to do now. She hopped up on my outstretched lap and instead of turning around to watch TV she straddled my lap and leaned forward close to my face. I knew what this meant; it meant she was up to something and I that could hold her nice, little ass in my hands and playfully caress her perfect cheeks. She leaned in real close and whispered, "Let's have sex."

I was floored and speechless at first. 'Did her mother somehow put her up to this?' I thought to myself. 'It would be just like her, she been trying to make a reason to divorce me and take the kids.' Last year after she got out of the looney bin the shrink told me that the only problem she had was that she needed a crisis in her life and if that if there was none she would make one. Once she brought Mandy downstairs buck-naked and told me to look at her vagina and feel it because it was red and slippery wet, obviously from masturbating. I yelled at her not to do that again that it would screw the kids up sexually. Shortly after that, she burned our house down and still I would not divorce her for fear of losing my children. So here we are, cooped up in a two-bedroom apartment with five of us. I was going to have to be careful and see where I can go with this; after all, I had wondered if she tasted as sweet as her little pussy looked.

"And what do you know about sex?" I whispered back. "It's what two people do when they love each other." She replied. "And just what do two people do when they have sex?" I asked. "You know silly, rub our pee-pees together until it feels good!" 'Wow' I thought. "How about we go to my room and talk about it." I whispered. With all the gusto of the happiest little girl, she bounced up and skipped off down the hall to my room. I looked over at Nick and he was still engrossed in the show and had not heard a thing.

When I entered the room, Mandy was standing on my bed with her pants down to her ankles. I noticed she wasn't wearing panties and her prominent clit was fully erect under her outstretched hood. I approached her and pulled up her pants, zipped and buttoned them, talking the time to run the crevasse of two fingers over her little, hard button. "We need to talk first little lady." I said patting the bed next to me to indicate for her to sit there. She knelt down with her feet under her and looked up at me with puppy-dog eyes and a pouting, quivering mouth. "Sweetheart you know I love you right." She nodded. "I would never do anything to hurt you and I will never lie to you; I want you to know that. I also want you to know that you can tell me anything, you won't be in trouble with me, and I promise not to tell anyone your secrets if I can. If I have to tell someone something you told me, I will let you know first and make sure you don't get in trouble. I always get you out of trouble with your mom don't I?" Again, she nodded. "What do you know about sex and how did you find out?" I asked kindly. She thought a moment. "You promise not to tell on me?" She asked. "Of course honey." I responded. "I saw mommy sitting on your lap and you were both naked. So I asked her later what you were doing and she said you were having sex and rubbing your pee-pees together to make you feel better and that's what two people who love each other do." She explained. "I also watched Bridget have sex with her dad, but he put his penis inside her vagina and she said it felt really good!" 'It would be like my wife to say we were rubbing them together instead of screwing. Probably didn't want to scare her.' "I asked mommy if you would have sex with me and she said you would but I wasn't supposed to tell you she told me that. And, Mr. Roberts said you would be crazy to not want to have sex with me. He also told me not to tell anyone about him and Bridget." "Did mommy want you to tell her if we did have sex?" I asked. "Uh Huh. She said that she wanted to know if we rubbed them together." She answered with a puzzled look that asked where I was going with this. "Your mother is trying to get us in trouble because we, you and I, aren't supposed to have sex. That's why Mr. Roberts doesn't want you to tell anyone because he could get in trouble." I explained. "If we get caught they will take me away from you and you will never see me again and that's what your mother wants." "Why does she want to do that?" She asked. "Because she doesn't love me anymore and wants to take you kids and leave and make sure I can't see you again." "If she doesn't love you how come you have sex with her?" "It's a long story sweetheart." I said. "I hate her, she always yelling at me for nothing and I can't stand it when she makes me show her my pee-pee." She scowled. "I wouldn't tell anyone we had sex I promise." She said trying to be as honest and truthful as she could.

"We don't have enough time to rub them together before your mom gets home. But, I do want to do something I think you'll really like. It might seem gross but you'll like it." I said as I stood her up and took her pants off. Her clit had softened but was now filling back out. Her clit was big and stuck out from her labia even when she was not erect. Still seated I leaned forward and put my nose next to her pussy and inhaled deep. The smell of her prepubescent vagina was intoxicating. I laid her down, bent her legs and spread them. I started kissing her inner thighs, her outer labia and her anus, but not her clit and hole; I wanted her to really want it. I did this for a while and eventually lightly brushed her clit with me tongue. "Please daddy, please!" She begged. I stuck my long, thin tongue as far in her hole as it would go. "Oooooh." She moaned. Her fluids were dripping down her ass crack and I happily lapped it up. I then moved up, put the flat of my tongue on her clit, and pressed down. "Nuuuugh." She groaned. I licked the sides of her hood, her hole and her ass. She started rocking to help with my lapping of her genital. ""Oooooh, uuuummmm." She moaned. I moved the hood away from her clit and sucked on it. "Uuumm, oooooh yeeeeaaaaah!" she cooed. I flicked her clit rapidly and stuck my finger in her hole as far as the first knuckle before I hit her hymen. "Nuuuugh, nuuuugh." Her moans were getting louder as she neared her first ever climax. I kept my tongue on her as she clamped her legs on my head and started bucking and jerking. When I could tell she had enough, I stopped the sucking and flicking, and eased into a nice slow tongue rub to let her enjoy the after effects.

Afterwards, she looked up at me with a most content look and asked. "Why is that wrong if it feels soooo good." She asked. Her legs were still spread and her pussy was drenched and beet red. "It's hard to explain sweetheart. Did you like that?" I asked. She bounced up and grabbed me around the neck, gave me a huge hug and rapidly kissed my face all over. "Does that answer your question?" She replied staring into my eyes with her nose touching mine. "Well sweetheart, your mom will be home soon and we don't want her to see your pussy like that now do we." A said as I helped put her pants on. "Pussy? That's funny dad! I like that name, it sounds better than vagina or pee-pee!" She laughed. "Just don't let anyone know you heard that from me." I said as we left the room. I went into the bathroom and took care of my raging hardon while sniffing the sweet, musky smell of Mandy on my fingers.

I went back to the sofa, sat down in 'Dad's spot', and kicked up my legs. Mandy came down the hall wearing her favorite sweats and carrying the quilt I use to nap with. She crawled onto my lap as daintily as she does, turned around and faced the TV. She put the quilt over us as we do when we nap together. Under the quilt, she took my hand and put it under her sweatpants and over her bare mound then pushed the middle finger to her clit. "Can you just leave it there? Please daddy." She whispered cuddling close and closing her thigh around my hand as if to tell me I had no choice. "Anything for you my love." I whispered back as I absentmindedly rubbed her clit and smooth, bare labia.

The door opened and my four-year-old daughter, Annabelle 'Bell', came running in and climbed under the covers on my other side, as she does every Saturday, much to Mandy's disdain. In response, Mandy put her hands over mine to make sure I wouldn't stop. My wife started complaining right away. "I hate that fucking bitch, Regina." She growled. "What is it this time? She spreading gossip before you get the chance?" I laughed. "Fuck you!" She said scowling at me. I was still fingering Mandy's hardening clit and wet hole. "Soooorrry, geez!" I said sarcastically. Nick and Mandy chuckled. "You kids shut up; that wasn't funny." She said. "Yeah it was." Nick replied. "WHAT? WHAT DID YOU SAY LITTLE MAN?" She screamed running over to him and getting in his face. Nick looked over at me, horrified. "Oh lay off him and cool down." I said, gently and deftly rubbing Mandy's hard and wet clit while she gently caressed my arm. I was nervous as hell and tried to hide it by changing the subject.

"So just what did Regina do to get your panties in a bunch?" I asked. "The fucking Pastor gave her the best songs again for tomorrow. I'm a better singer than that cunt." She said. "I heard she is fucking both the pastor and his wife." 'She is a way better singer than you and you probably started the rumor.' I thought to myself, but I knew better than to voice my true opinion. "Yes honey you are a better singer and the Pastor maybe but not his wife. I heard she was screwing Roger." That much I knew to be true because he couldn't wait to tell our best friend who told me. "Deacon Winters?" Nick interrupted. "Yeah, but you didn't hear it from me." I said. Mandy buried her face into my chest, chuckled loudly and held my arm tightly as I continued my slow, gentle ministrations on her, now, throbbing button. "Well that I can believe. That Deacon is always looking at me like he wants me bad." She was always saying that someone was flirting with her. Before she burned the house down, she told me our neighbor called her over to his house under false pretenses and answered the door naked and that I should do something about it. I went over there and asked him to humor me and tell me what really happened. It came out that she went over there on her own and asked if he had any sugar. His daughter verified this saying she was in the kitchen and heard everything and that he was not naked when he got the sugar. Mandy closed her eyes and dug her face into my chest. I stopped moving my finger, worried that we'd be caught. Mandy's response was to look up at me, scowl, squeeze my arm and push on my finger. 'Ok let's see how well of a trooper you are!' I thought, then gently squeezed her clit and rubbed faster, much to her delight.

Bell had got bored not understanding the fuss and went to her room to play, Nick was watching Power Rangers or something like that and Mandy covered her face by pulling up the quilt. "Well anyway she better watch her ass or she'll find out what I'm capable of." Linda stated. "Well if I was her I would let you sing, that's for sure." I replied. Mandy was getting real wet now I could feel it through her sweats and my pants. 'She's going to be a wet one just like her mother.' I thought, wetting my fingers and smearing all it over her mound, lips and clit. She responded by squeezing my arm hard with one hand and lightly pounding my chest with the other. "Nugh, nugh." She pushed her mouth against my chest to muffle the moan. Linda sat down next to us. "I need five hundred dollars." She stated rather then asked. I gently squeezed Mandy's clit then spread her hood so it pressed down hard on her stiff little protrusion. "Oooh, oooh." She muffled her moan again. "What do you need five hundred dollars for?" I said casually while I stuck a finger in Mandy's pussy up to the first knuckle again then flicked her clit fast sending her over the top. I had to hand it to her she was a trooper. She grabbed on tight to my arm and I could barely feel her shake as she struggled to keep it in check. "I don't ask you what you spend money on." She stated while Mandy was looking at me with concern as her orgasm swept through her little body. "Alright, whatever, it's in my wallet on the dresser." I told her. "Nugh, nugh, nugh." Mandy moaned a little louder as she peaked. My pants were soaked and Mandy was squeezing her legs tight and pushing hard on my hand to indicate to keep going. So I kept going and squeezing her clit between my index and ring fingers and flicked rapidly. She jerked just a little a few times and moaned a little louder. "Aaagh, aaagh." "What the hell's wrong with her?" She asked pulling the quilt down to see Mandy's face. "Are you sick or something? Your face is red and you're sweating." She put her hand on Mandy's forehead. Mandy could no longer stop herself and shook in ecstasy from her powerful orgasm. When her mother touched her, it excited her and made her want to cum by my hand just to spite her mother. Linda got up and with her back was to us said. "Great! She's got a fever and she's shaking to beat hell. Well she's your problem. I'm going to soak in the bath. Nobody disturb me." She walked off to the hall bathroom and locked the door so she could masturbate for the next few hours. As soon as her back was to us, Mandy spread her hips wide then bucked and jerked freely, mocking her mother as I rubbed out her waning orgasm.

Nick got up and looked at me shaking his head indicating his mother was crazy. "Can I get something to eat dad?" He asked. "Sure go ahead." I replied. "WOW! That was so cool dad I had one of those things right in front of mom the whole time it felt sooo good." Said spewed out one long sentence. "I can't wait to do that again. When do I get to make you feel good daddy?" She asked honestly. "Well, she thinks you're sick, so tomorrow we are both going to be sick. Can you fake being sick the rest of the day?" I asked her. "If you promise to make me have one of those things in front of mom again." She looked at me smiling. "You mean an 'Orgasm'? We'll see what we can get away with ok." "OKAAY." She answered with enthusiasm. "First we need to clean up these clothes, there are soaked." We got up, hurried to our rooms and changed. To my horror, there was a wet spot on the bed from earlier and Linda must have seen it. I took the quilts and sheets along with all the other evidence and put it in the laundry basket. "Ok honey, I'm going to do some laundry and I'm taking Mandy with me." I told her through the door. "What happened to the blanket on the bed?" She asked through the door. "Mandy got it wet. It was an accident. I'm going to clean them." I said. "The fucking cunt peed on my blanket? Do you know how much those cost? You better fucking clean them!" She yelled. Mandy had come up beside me and heard what she said. She had put on her floor length nightie and bunny slippers to act the part of being sick. She walked over to the bathroom door pulled up her nightie and held it with her chin. She leaned back, took one of her hands, spread her lips wide to show her wet hole and played with her erect clit with the other, mocking her mother.

On the way out the door to do with the laundry baskets, I told Nick where we were going and that his mother was soaking in the bath. "You mean while she's, uh, uh." Making a sex noise while rubbing his crotch. "Yeah, while she does that, smart ass." I said sarcastically. 'Wow she's hard again already and if she anything like her mother she's raring to go again.' I thought, following Mandy down to the end of the hall where the laundry room was. On the way, Mandy pulled up her nightie to her neck and wiggled her butt at me. "Mandy not in the hall." I warned her. She turned around, smiled at me and walked backwards to show me her engorged distended jewel. She turned back around and stuck out her hips as her walked as if to show how proud she was of it, then dropped it back down. 'Damn, she's just like her mother! Luckily she is young enough for me to channel her libido in a more positive way.' I thought.

Mandy helped me put some the clothes in the front load washer. She examined her drenched sweatpants; they were literally soaked in the back and upper legs. It looked as if she sat in a puddle of water. "Wow I did that!" She exclaimed. "And this!" I said holding up the pants I wore. They were soaked in front and legs. "I just love it when you make me feel good, daddy." She cooed. "Yeah apparently." I said stuffing the wet pants in as she stuffed her wet clothes in. "Can I make you feel good now, daddy? Huh, huh, can I, can I, huh, huh? Please, I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel. I love you daddy!" She asked eagerly. "Ok, you can make me feel good now." I assured her. "Goody, goody! What do I do?" She asked. No one but me does their laundry on Saturday afternoons, I felt we would be ok, just to be sure I faced the door where there was a mirror aimed down the hall. "Well you can do a couple of things but first you have to get my dick out." I told her. "Hee, hee, hee." She giggled. "Dick, that's a man's name. That's funny." "Well you could call it a 'cock' also." She was concentrating on getting my pants off; undoing the belt with ease but having trouble with the button. When I tried to help, she slapped my hand and said to let her do it. "I like cock better." She stated finally getting the button undone. "Cock, Pussy. Pussy, cock. Cock, Pussy. Pussy, Cock." She sang while she unzipped my pants and peeled them down along with my boxers. I was as stiff as an iron rod and it popped out in all of it seven inch glory. She stopped with my pants just below my crotch and stared at what, to her, was a huge penis. After a minute or so of looking at it intently. "Can I touch it?" She asked looking up at me with hopeful eyes. "I don't see how you can make me feel good if you don't." I pointed out.

She reached out apprehensively, touched the underside with her fingertips and gently ran them down its length causing it to twitch up and down. It surprised her; she pulled her hand away quickly and giggled. "Did I make it do that?" She said. "Yes sweetheart, you made it hard in the first place." I said taking her hand and wrapping it around the shaft. "How did I do that? I haven't done anything yet, have I? " She asked while running her hand gently up and down my cock. "Well, it might be your beautiful face or your cute body or it could be your sweet little pussy. I think it's all three but you can take your pick." I said anxiously. Pre-cum was leaking out and she asked what it was. "It's kind of slippery like yours. You don't have to be afraid of it. In fact I would like it very much if you smeared it all over my cock, sweetie. You can hold it a lot tighter; don't be afraid of hurting it." I coxed her. Like the trooper, she is and wanting to make me feel good, she wiped it around and tightened her grip. All the while making funny faces at it as if it was gross. The more she pumped the more and heavier the pre-cum came out of the tip. "Wow! Lots more keep coming out." She noted. "Here sweetheart, put your other hand here." I instructed her moving her hand to the base of my cock. "Take your thumb and finger and hold it like this." I wrapped her thumb and index finger around the bottom of my shaft. "That's it, now squeeze it hard." I told her while gently holding her other hand to help her go faster over the slimy member. I was dizzy with anticipation, I hadn't felt this ready to cum since I met her mother. My legs started to go weak and I could feel my prostate ready to burst. "Squeeze your hands as tight as possible and go as fast as you can, don't worry it won't hurt at all, it will make daddy feel reeeaal good!" I reassured her. Being the trooper she is and wanting to please me, she squeezed hard and jacked her hand as fast as she could while her tongue poked out the side of her mouth. My knees almost gave out so I removed my hand and leaned back on the washer sticking my pelvis out. Her tender, small hands and fingers working feverously on my cock had its intended effect. "Ugh, Ugh, Ugh, oh god yes." I groaned as I released my load. The first few spurts were powerful and they shot about four feet in the air almost hitting the low ceiling. It fell back on her head and face, which made her pull back out of the way while not skipping a beat. The eruptions fascinated her and watched in awe as it pumped out and over her weakening hands. I let her slow down and she pulled her hands away. Holding them out letting the thick coat of cum drip to the floor. My cock was still twitching and pumping out what little semen was left. I looked down at her, the left side of her hair, forehead, nose, cheek and lips had a long line of thick cum on it, and her hands were covered in it. "Well did I do it good daddy, huh, did I, huh, huh, did I?" She asked. "Better than your mother ever did, better than anyone ever has!" I reassured her. Her face beamed with joy at pleasing me. "Better than mom! Wow." I reached in a basket, pulled out a couple of dirty towels and told her to hold her to hold out her hands. As she held her hands out and I wiped them, she licked some cum on her lips and tasted it. "Kinda salty, but not bad." She noted then licked as much as she get with her tongue.

There was cum everywhere, on me, on her, the floor, the washer, everywhere. "What a mess! Is sex always so messy?" "It can get a lot messier. Just imagine you getting real wet and me shooting semen at the same time." She looked at me with a wry smile as I wiped her head and face off. "That would be so cool." She said. After wiping up the cum and seeing that the front of her nightie was covered with it and all I accomplished trying to clean it was to grind it in, my pants were the same way, I stripped naked and pulled her nightie off. I dug around in the basket and found what I was looking for. I took out some pajama bottoms for me and a dirty t-shirt of mine for her as a nightie. "Aren't you afraid of getting caught naked in here, daddy?" She asked. "Not at all sweetheart, I'm keeping an eye on the mirror." "Oh yeah I forgot about the mirror." She smiled. "And I'm the only one who does laundry at this time and you would know that if you helped me once in a while." I added winking at her. "I'm gonna help you all the time with everything now." She beamed. I went to put the T-shirt on her and she said. "Do I have to wear that? I like being naked." She asked pleadingly. "As long as you help me keep an eye on the mirror just in case." "Goody!" She said prancing around the room, enjoying being naked in the laundry room. She looked at the mirror and saw no one so she ran up to the door, front out and did a spread eagle with her hands holding the sides and her feet spread so they were touching either side of the door jam. Then started wiggling around. "Hey look at me I'm naked and you can see my pussy." She said to an imaginary person at the door.

She jump and turned around with her legs still open wide, showing off her horny, stiff little gem of a clit. "Why don't you bend over and show them your wet pussy and your cute little butt hole." I encouraged her. "You mean like this daddy." She spread her legs wider and bent down to touch the floor between her legs like those that they do in her exercise class. "Damn, little one. Let me see that." I walked around behind her and my limp cock jumped. Her entire pussy was engorged, beet red and glistening. I reached out and rubbed her making her moan. "That feels good daddy." She cooed. She stood up and turned around. "Oooooh." The site of my hardening cock made her pussy quiver and her stomach to get warmer. "You're getting hard again! Did I do that?" She cooed. "Yes sweetheart, you make daddy's cock feel better than anyone has." I said truthfully. "You said there was something else I could do the make you feel good. What is it?" She asked. "Well did you like the taste of my cum." I asked. "Your cum?" She looked at me questioningly. "You mean your sperm?" "Yes sweetheart my sperm, most people call it 'Cum' for short." I replied. She was daintily stroking my hardon with her soft, gentle, little fingers. "I thought that's what you called it when you had that really, really, really good feeling?" She asked while she held my stiff cock against my stomach with one hand and palmed my ball sack with the other, looking at it intently but handling them carefully. "Well it's that too. It can mean more than one thing." I told her. "Kinda like the word 'fuck'! I hear you and mom say it all the time about different things." She said gently stroking me again. "Yeah, kinda like the word 'fuck.' I don't mind you using that word around me; just don't let your mother hear you say that." She looked up and said. "Fuck her! I wish she were fucking dead! Then I could have you all to myself." She stated matter-of-factly. "Honey you don't mean that, besides you would still have to share me with the other kids." "Yes I do! She hates me, she hates all of us and you won't have sex with the others will you." "No sweetheart I wouldn't." I assured her. "Not even Bell?" She asked sheepishly as if I might make Bell the exception. "No sweetheart, not even Bell." I looked her deep in her eyes. "You are the only special love of my life and I wouldn't have it any other way. I don't even want to have sex with your mother anymore."

Her lip started quivering and her eyes welled up. She jumped up and clamped on tightly to me with her arms around my neck and her legs around my back. She started crying and wouldn't let go or look at me. "What wrong sweetheart, was it something I said." I asked with concern. She grabbed my face with both hands and kissed it all over. When she kissed me on the lips, I stuck my tongue briefly in her between her lips. This felt good to her and she put her lips against mine again, this time she stuck her tongue my mouth. I parted my lips then touch her tongue with mine. She caught on quick and soon we were French kissing with a passion I had never felt before. I backed up and sat down on one of those metal chairs with a seat cushion and no arm rests. When I did so, her wet crack naturally laid on the underside of my cock. I took her head in my hands, one gently holding the back of her head, the other gingerly cradling and caressing her chin and continued the passionate kiss. When we broke the kiss and she leaned back she was starry eyed and out of breath. "Wow! That was great!" she exclaimed. "I wasn't crying because I was sad but because I love you so much." She said as she started crying again. I pulled her close to hold her tight, causing her wet pussy to slide up the underside of my cock.

Mandy stopped crying and looked down between us. "You cock is touching my pussy, daddy." She laughed, wiping the tears from her eyes. "No sweetheart I believe your pussy is touching my cock." She playfully slapped me on the chest while absentmindedly riding the underside of my cock. "Is this what you wanted me to do? It feels really good!" She asked. "Well we can do this some other time. Right now I have something different in mind." I said. Thinking a bit and remembering that I asked her if she liked the taste of my cum she asked. "You want me to lick your cock when the cum comes out?" She inquired. "Something like that. I want you to suck on it like a popsicle." I told her. "Suck on it like a popsicle?" She repeated. "Yes like this." I took her hand, held out her index finger and sucked on it as if I were giving it a blowjob. "I can do that!" She said. "Thank you sweetheart." She got up and I scooted my butt to the edge of the seat and spread my legs. She knelt down between them and took my cock in her hands and stared at it for a second then stuck her tongue out and lightly licked the underside of the head to see what it taste like. That action caused it to jump in her hands and it surprised her she pulled back, wiggled and giggled and looked up at me smiling like she had a new toy to play with. She looked back down at it, opened her mouth and slowly took it in her mouth until she had the head in. That feeling was heavenly, her wet, hot, velvety smooth little mouth made me let out a low guttural groan. "Oh shit yeah sweetheart! That feels sooo fucking good." I said caressing the back of her head with both hands. She looked up at me with my cock in her mouth. "Go ahead sweetie, see how much you can get in your mouth." She pulled the head out of her mouth and asked while looking at it as if to size it up. "How much can mommy get in her mouth?" "She can get all of it in her mouth, but I don't expect you to be able to do that." I told her. "The whole thing!" She asked wide-eyed looking at it. "Yes Sweetie she can open her throat somehow and breathe through her nose, although she hasn't done it in a long time. But like I said I don't think you will be able to do that just yet." "Anything she can do I can do better!" She said with determination. Without another word she put the head back in her mouth and got about a third of it in then stopped and looked up a me for a moment. "Oooooh fuck yeah sweetheart that feels so fucking good." I moaned caressing the back of her head again. With that encouragement, she worked it until she had half of it in and the head was touching the back of her throat. I moaned and groaned as her small little mouth took more of it in. My mind was in the clouds; I rolled my head loosely, looked down at her and managed to say between the moans and groans. "That's okay sweetheart if you can't get any more in, this feels wonderful." She took what I said as a challenge. She stood up without losing her grip on my cock. She put her hands on my thighs to steady her and give her more leverage. She took a deep breath and shoved as hard as she could. Slowly she inched more of it in until it was all in. My mind was gone. No pussy or mouth on my cock even paralleled to this. My cock buried to the hilt in her tight little mouth and throat almost sent me over the edge. She was having trouble breathing so I helped her to extricate her mouth from my cock. When the head cleared her throat, she sat back at let the rest pop out of her mouth. She gagged a little on the pre-cum that was in her throat. My cock was coated with her saliva and my pre-cum. She gulped a couple of times to swallow what was in her mouth. She looked at me for a reaction. "Once again you beat you mother hands down. She could never do it like that!" With renewed gusto she did it three more times, the last having no problem at all. "Okay, okay, honey, I don't know if I can stand anymore of that, let's have you do this." I took her hand and wrapped it around the bottom portion of the shaft and had her hold my balls in a bunch with her other hand. "Okay you can suck on the top half not in your hand. You can also lick the sides and if you flick your tongue right here like I do with your clit that will feel really good too." She did as I suggested, noticing what made me moan and repeating it, pausing briefly to ask, "Are you going to cum in my mouth?". "Yes sweetheart if you'll let me I'd love that a lot and it's going to happen soon" I panted, breathing heavily. She returned to her ministrations and in no time at all I said. "Oh shit sweetheart her it comes." She squeezed my cock tightly like last time just as I shot a load into her mouth followed closely by more. She tried to swallow as much as she could but her small mouth couldn't hold it all and it oozed out from around my cock. Both the washer and dryer finished at the same time and the buzzer surprised us both. Causing a lot of cum out of her mouth. When she noticed I was finished for the most part, cum was still oozing out the tip. She let go of my cock and finished gulping down what was left in her mouth. "You liked that a lot I can tell." She said then as if she knew just what to do, she licked my cock clean and I showed her how to use her thumb to get the rest left in the urethra.

After cleaning up again and putting the last load in the washer. We sat down with her on my lap facing me. "I love you sooo much daddy." She said hugging me again. "I definitely love you too." Hugging her tight. I could feel her hard clit pushing on my abdomen. I reached down and gently stroked it. "When are we gonna have sex like I saw Bridget and her dad do? You know, put your cock inside my pussy." She said scooting back on my lap to give me more room to play with. "Did she tell you it hurt the first time?" I asked her. "Uh huh, but she said not much and it was worth it and I want you inside me sooo bad." She pleaded. I leaned forward and reached around behind her with my left hand placed the middle finger on her teeny hole and kept lightly caressing her clit with my right hand. As soon as I had both hands on her genitals. She grabbed my face with both hands and kissed me passionately while rocking back and forth in time with my hands. Soon I was using my middle finger to alternate between her pussy and her anus. Every time I touched her pussy, I would insert my finger to her hymen and slightly pushed on it until it was used to sliding in and out. Mandy broke the kiss, put her cheek next to mine and moaned softly. "Oh don't stop daddy it feels sooo good, please don't stop." "Aaaaaah, aaaaaah, aaaaaah, oooh." She moaned when I gently pinched her clit and she hit her peak. Just as she clamped down on my finger, I shoved it in all the way to her cervix and left it there while her pussy walls convulsed. She Sprung up and looked at me with wide eyes then they slowly closed them again as I wiggled it around to make sure her hymen was fully open. I continued stroking her clit and began to move my finger ever so slightly in and out until she finished cuming. I gently removed my finger and looked at it. Only slightly pink not the red I was expecting.

Mandy plopped her head on my chest while hers heaved trying to catch her breath. When it was somewhat normal I held her back and looked in her dreamy eyes. "Are you okay sweetheart? Did it hurt?" I asked. Gaining her senses, she replied. "Yeah I'm definitely okay and it hurt real bad but me cumming made it a lot better and it hurt less." She reported. "And how does it feel now?" I asked. "It's sore, I think maybe, probably, we should leave it alone for a while." She said sheepishly. "Fine with me sweetheart. I want you to know I have not had this much really good sex with anyone in one day." I told her making her face beam with her accomplishment. "More than mommy?" "Your mother could never make me cum like you do." She gave me a nice chest hug. "I love you sooo much daddy." "And you are my only true love sweetheart."

I looked up at the mirror after neglecting to watch it and got the shock of my life, there was someone almost at the door. "Oh shit sweetheart we're busted." I said turning my back to the door in a vain attempt to find something to cover us. "Just what are you guys doing?" A little girl's voice said. Mandy giggled and turned around quickly. "Bridget you scared the shit out of me." She said to her. "Nicky said you were here so I came to see what you were up to." "Me and daddy have been having sex ALL DAY." Emphasizing the last part. "Really! Wow! I knew he would want to have sex with you." Bridget responded. "Okay, you ladies can talk all about it later, but for now how about helping me fold the clothes so we can get out of here." I stated. "I like being in here naked." Mandy said folding some clothes. "You're about the same size as my dad, your dick I mean." "I like to call it his 'cock' and you should see it when it's hard then its reeeaal big." Mandy said. When we were done folding I stacked the basket then picked them up and headed for the door. "Ah hum, dad, aren't we forgetting something." I laughed when I noticed we were still naked and I put all the clothes in the basket. I quickly fished out her nightie and my pajama bottoms then we quickly donned them. On the way back to the apartment, I told Bridget she could hang out at our place if she wanted. "Just remember I'm sick okay." Mandy reminded her. "Maybe after dinner. I'm going to fuck my dad until his 'cock' is sore." She giggled, using Mandy's word.

When we entered the apartment, Linda had her purse over her shoulder with car keys in her hand. "What took you so fucking long? What were you two doing in there washing all the fucking clothes in the complex? Don't answer I don't want to know. I'm going to the store to pick up some pop, I'll be right back." She said slamming the door behind her. Mandy helped me put away the clothes, then grabbed a stack of towels and my quilt and headed for the couch. "Just in case." She said when I looked at her. She used the quilt to hide the towels from Nick and spread them out and told me to sit. When I was in my usual position with my feet up, Mandy still hidden by the quilt lifted up her nightie and sat down cross-legged as she always does. She took my hand, placed it on her pussy and lightly stroked the back of it, hinting to lightly stroke her pussy. "It's sore dad, just pet it to help it feel better." She whispered in my ear. "Sure pumpkin anything for you." I whispered back.

We both jumped a bit when we heard the door open. I removed my hand thinking I would be caught. Mandy quickly put it back scowling at me. "Anyone want a soda?" Linda asked from the kitchen. "Yeah I'll take one." Nick said. Bell came running out of her room and ran up to her mom. "Can I has one too?" She asked sheepishly expecting her mom to yell at her. "What kind do you want?" She asked from the kitchen. "I'm starting to not feel so well either so me and Mandy can share a 7up." She handed bell two sodas and told her to give one to us and to open hers for her. She took them to me like she had just won a prize. I looked a Mandy and moved my hand and she grudgingly let it go so I could open the sodas. I put my cold hand back after taking a big swig from the soda before giving it to her. She jumped slightly then playfully slapped me arm.

Linda came out of the kitchen and sat next to us on the sofa. "Turn the channel my shows almost on." She said to no one in particular. Nick grabbed the remote and changed the channel. Luckily, it was a show we all liked to watch. Mandy spread her legs a little wider just to spite her mother. I kept gently stroking it amazed at how smooth and tight her skin was on her bare pubic mound and outer labia. I could feel her clit getting hard again, I looked down at her and she just smiled. When she was hard as a rock again and leaking profusely she took my hand and pushed the middle finger on her hole. I look down at her again and she just nodded looking at me hopefully. I slowly inserted my finger a little bit not wanting to hurt her. She responded by pushing on my finger. Again I slowly pushed it in, looking at her tell me when to stop. My finger was buried deep in her pussy; she looked up at me, smiled, then took her left hand, stuck it under my pajamas and grabbed my inflating cock in her hand. She reached down to my balls, cupped them in her hand and gently massaged them before lightly dragging her dainty fingers back up my cock. While she slowly repeated this, I found her G-spot and rubbed it softly causing her to leak even more. When my cock was as hard as a rock and itself leaking pre-cum, Mandy looked over at her mother and asked her while stroking my cum covered shaft. "Can I go to Bridget's birthday party on Wednesday?" "I suppose, how old is the little slut now?" Linda asked. We got bolder and I started moving my finger in and out slowly looking for signs of pain. She responded by palming the head of my cock and playing with it while it leaked profusely. I, in return, stroked her hard, wet clit, making her shiver. "She turned nine last month." She answered. "Last month? What the hell is she having it now for?" Linda asked her. I took my left leg, tucked the left foot under my right leg causing my knee to tilt up making a nice tent for more room. Mandy took the opportunity to take my cock out and stroke it's full cum covered length. "Her mom couldn't make it until now." She said surprisingly calm, belying the fact she was going to have a nice orgasm any second. Mandy was holding my cock down, squeezing and rubbing the shaft with her arm over the head. Just as I shot my first wad and Mandy clamped down on my finger, Linda looked at us and said. "You do now she's a slut too, just like her daughter." She waited for an answer. "Um no why don't you tell us about." I said spilling copious amounts of semen into Mandy's hand that she had moved to the head to keep it from hitting the quilt. "You know she's a slut don't you Mandy?" Mandy did the damndest thing I ever experienced. I was rubbing her G-Spot and putting pressure on her clit and she splayed her legs wide, jerked and squirted a huge amount of fluids out her pussy. "Uh, um what's a slut mommy? I've never heard it before." She managed to say while she soaked my hand and squeezed my finger hard. "You now damn well what a slut is you play with one every day." We were both still cuming and making a mess but it was slowly abating. "You mean Bridget? Why is ssshe a slut?" She asked as she shivered from her waning orgasm. "She fucks her dad everyone knows that. I better not catch you fucking the girls or I'll cut your fucking balls off." She said. Mandy quickly covered my balls as if to protect them. "Don't worry about that I wouldn't want your wrath upon me!" I said as I smeared Mandy's cum all over her legs, pussy and abdomen while she did the same with mine. We sat like that during the two-hour show. Mandy had fallen asleep with my cock in her hand and my finger remained snuggly, buried, deep in her tight little pussy.

When the show was over Linda stood up and declared. "I'm going to get some broasted chicken for dinner. Nick come with me and carry it." "Alright." He said. I was slowly sliding my finger in and out of my sleeping beauty, causing her to moan in her sleep. "Alright." I said looking at Linda. "See you when you get back." Digging my finger deep into Mandy's wet pussy and pulling it out again. "Oh and can you get some of those garlic cheese bread things." I asked plunging my finger back into her tight, slippery hole. It caused her to stir but not waken. "How many should I get?" She asked. My fingering of Mandy's pussy had the effect I was hoping for. She woke up groggily and almost immediately started cuming as I worked her G-Spot again. She bolted up right, clamped her legs on my hand and started squirting again. "I don't know do you want some sweetie." I asked looking at her and making her mother look at her as she kept squirting her fluids. "Want what?" She asked feebly. "Some garlic cheese bread." I told her. "Um, ah, eh, yeah I'll have one I think." She replied as her squirting stopped and her pussy kept contracting and dilating on my finger. "Bell come here." I yelled. Bell came running out of her room and stood before us. Mandy was now rubbing my swelling cock. "Do you want one of those cheese bread things you like so much?" Bell's eyes popped open and she licked her lips, rubbed her tummy and shook her head vigorously. "Okay, you can have one!" I told her, much to her delight. "How about you Kiddo you want one?" I asked Nick. Mandy was sitting cross-legged again and facing her mother while I vigorously pumped my finger in and out of her still pulsating pussy. "Um mom?" She had purposely moved to this position and got her mother's attention so she could cum in front of her as if to say 'daddy's having sex with me and making me cum and not you, so there.' "Um, ah, um, Wwwhat are those sssugar things ttthey have?" She stuttered through fluttering eyes as wave after wave of pure pleasure swept over her. Mandy had her hand on my fully erect cock stroking the full length of it. "I don't know. What are those things called?" She asked looking at Mandy. "I don't remember that's why I asked you." Mandy said as her pulsating pussy started to lighten up, while my cock was about ready to burst. Mandy grabbed the base of my cock with one hand and squeezed while jacking the shaft with the other. "Don't get smart with me young lady." My cock exploded in her hands. Not skipping a beat she continued to pump as my semen spurted out in powerful blasts hitting the quilt several times in quick succession. "I ttthink its cccalled sssomething like sugar sweet bread; is that what you mean?" It was now my turn to stutter. "It's not cold in here why are you two shaking so much?" "We have fever's remember." "That's not it. The other one." Mandy said as she slide her hand down to my cum covered balls when I stopped cuming and was just oozing. She looked up at her mother, took my softening slimy, cock and waved it at her as if to say 'This is mine and you can't have it anymore'. "I think you mean the flat bread delights, the one coated in cinnamon and sugar." Mandy squeezed my cock and said. "Yes that's it! Can we share one of those? Huh, can we, huh, can we please?" She begged her mother. "Those are good, yeah we can split one. Come on Nick lets go I'm hungry."

When they left and Bell went back to her room to play. We stood up and stretched. We were covered in old encrusted cum and fresh cum. "God daddy we sure can make a mess can't we?" She said in amazement looking at where we sat and us. "Yeah and we'd better get this and ourselves cleaned up before they get back!" I said. The towels were soaked and when I picked them up, I was relieved to find the sofa dry. "Good thing you thought of the towels, mom would have shit fit if we got cum all over it." I said. My bottoms were also soaked as well as the bottom of Mandy's nightie. I took off my pajamas, took off Mandy's nightie, folded them up and put them on the towels. I put the stack underneath the sofa were we sit. "Come on, squirt, let's go wash up." "You're calling me squirt because I squirt my pussy juice; aren't you?" I had to chuckle at that. "You don't mind do you?" "Huh uh I like it and I want you tall call me that all the time now." She said as we walked buck-naked down the hall to the bathroom in my bedroom. "So you don't want me to call you sweetheart anymore?" She stopped dead in her tracks and looked at me with bewilderment. "Well ok maybe not all the time." She decided. We had stopped in front of the door to her room, when I looked over through the doorway; Bell was staring at us wide eyed. Mandy looked at her and giggled as we hurried off.

I washed Mandy, she was covered from her waist to her knees with her own dried juice and she must smeared my cum on her as well because there was a lot of it smeared on her. I paid particular attention to her privates making sure her sweet nubbin was fully erect, just the way she likes it. I started to wipe myself off when Mandy yanked the washcloth from me in mid wipe. "Huh, uh, you let me do that." She started on my chest, taking every opportunity to hump my leg. By the time she reached my penis, it was half-hard. She took her time washing my balls with one hand and holding my swelling cock up and out of the way with the other. When she was done, my cock was so hard it almost hurt. She threw the cloth in the sink, took my cock and gently stroked it with her small, smooth, delicate hands. "God dad! You're really hard!" She kissed the tip, licked it, then opened her mouth and took a third in with no problem. I rested my ass on the counter and held on to the edges with my hands, Jutting my hips out so my cock was completely accessible. As she consumed more of my cock, I groaned. "Muuuwwwaa, uuuurrg, woooh. God Mandy! You do that so well! Oooooh fuck yeeeeah!" Soon she had the entire shaft down her throat. "WooooW!" I heard a small voice say. Bell was standing in the doorway with her eyes wide open staring at the juncture of my cock and Mandy's mouth.

"What you guys doin?" She asked not moving her eyes. I pulled on Mandy's head and she slowly pulled her head back revealing my cock bit by bit. Bell's Eyes opened wider and her mouth dropped open as she watched in awe. My cock popped out of her mouth and sprung to full attention covered in a thick coat of my pre-cum and her saliva. Mandy gulped a couple of times to clear her throat. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. She turned her head and looked at Bell while cupping my balls in her left hand and stroking me full length. "We're having sex! If you tell mom she'll get mad and start yelling and we will all get in trouble. You don't want mom mad at you do you?" Bell shook her heard rapidly from side to side. "So don't tell her, okay?" Bell shook her head up and down. "I won't, I promise." "Thanks Honey. Come here and give daddy a kiss." Mandy put my cock back in her mouth and bobbed her head on the first third of it. Bell was watching intently as she walked over to me. She turned her head for a quick moment to absentmindedly peck my on the lips the turn her attention to Mandy. Mandy Stopped and pointed my penis at Bell. "You want some?" She asked. Bell shook her head from side to side with a look that said 'Gross'. "Good because you can't have any; it's all mine." Mandy exclaimed like a stingy little kid.

I took a viagra and thought to myself 'I knew these would come in handy, just thought it would be Linda not Mandy!' "Ok Mandy, they should be home any time now so we need to get settled in. Go get some towels and clean bottoms and a nightie then put them on the sofa; I'm going to make some peanut butter sandwiches." "Why? Their coming back with food!" "We're supposed to be sick which means no appetite." "Oh yeah I guess your right." "We'll still have a leg and some of the desert." Mandy and I ate the sandwiches quickly, gulped down some milk and headed to the sofa. Mandy had put all of the towels down except one and spread them out. I grabbed the quilt, sat down cross-legged and indicated for her to do the same on my lap. I took some throw pillows and put one behind me to support the small of my back so I could lean back for more room to play with and tucked the clothes and other towel in the corner of the sofa for easy reach. I placed two more pillows, one under each bent knee to support them and make a nice tent. "Aren't we forgetting something?" Mandy asked. "Not this time squirt, unless you don't want to be naked." She smiled happily and like a kid trying something fun for the first time, she hopped onto my lap. She sat so my iron rod was between her legs next to her pussy. "Just don't show anything below your neck. If she sees even bare shoulders she'll wonder why you're not wearing a top. I never where a shirt so that won't seem different." "How am I supposed to eat?" "You can stick an arm out and use it, but I think you going to feel full soon anyway." She looked at me funny, and then smiled. "I like this! I'm so excited my pussy is leaking." "That means you're horny, squirt." "Horny?" "That's what it's called when you feel like having sex." Mandy thought for a moment. "We've been horny all day daddy!" "That's right squirt! And nobody has ever made me this horny ever. You know what I like best. I like to make you cum and cum and cum." She giggled. "I like feeling your cock and making you cum in my mouth. I want to do that again." "Tomorrow, when we have the place to ourselves we're going to have non-stop sex all over the apartment." I stated much to her delight. "Ah, sweetheart? Remember when I said I would tell you first before I told your mother that you told me something?" She thought for a moment the nodded. "I'm going to tell her that you told me she keeps looking at your pee-pee, and then I'm going to put a stop to it." "Thanks daddy!" Our hearts were beating fast with fear and excitement as we sat on the sofa, stroking each other's genitals waiting for the door to open.

"What took so long?" I asked. "Joan and Don were there and we got to talking. Their coming over after they eat." Mandy was using the head of my extremely stiff cock to rub her solid little nubbin. Nick had put everything on the table and was digging through it when Bell came running out of her room. She stopped and looked at Mandy and I and smiled as if she knew we were doing something naughty. She had indeed watched us sit down naked and me with my full-blown erection. "Bell honey. Can you get two legs from Nick and bring them over to the end table here." "Okay." She said with a knowing smile. She ran over to Nick and her gave her a paper plate with the two legs then ran back and put them on the table next to me. She was looking at where our genitals would be under the blanket and almost missed the table. "Go tell Nick what you want. Okay." She smiled and ran to get her food. Linda came in, sat on the floor across the coffee table from us and ate her food there while Nick and Belle ate at the table. When I reached for a leg the tip of my cock was on her hole. I leaned forward to get the leg and pushed against her hole, I pretended to struggle getting it until she gave way and my head entered her hole. She looked up at me with puzzlement, awe, and gratitude. I shuffled my butt as if I was trying to get comfortable to eat and managed to get half of it in. Then she shuffled until three quarters was in and my head touched her cervix; I felt like cuming but wanted to wait. Then we both shuffled for real to get comfortable. "Are we comfortable now?" I asked her. "I'm very comfortable! Are you?" "Sure am squirt! But probably not for long, my leg will probably fall asleep like this." She looked up and smiled at me for using her new nickname in front of her mother. "Since when did you start calling her 'squirt'?" Linda asked looking at us. "Today in the laundry room when she accidently squirted…" I took a pause to swallow. "Soap all over the floor." I stretched with the chicken bone in my hand as if I was struggling to get the last bite down before I set the bone down. When I did, I pulled out until only the head was in and when I relaxed, I pushed it back in to the cervix. Then I turned a bit to the right to but the bone down and pulled out again, then pushed it in again as I sat back. Mandy was speechless; her pussy felt really stretched, but it didn't hurt. She felt full yet it felt wonderful. When my cock went in and out, it made her pussy walls feel really good causing them quiver, sending waves of pleasure through her little frame. I put the other chicken leg in front of her. She tilted her head, looked up at me, winked and said. "No thanks! I feel full right now." We sat like that until she loosened up a bit and her small, little, virgin channel got used to my cock being there. It seemed that her hole grew slightly larger and definitely longer. Mandy pulled her knees up to her chest then pushed until another full inch was in. She wanted my cock as far in as it could while facing her mother only feet away. She spread her legs so her knees were up to her armpits and her feet rested on my upper thighs. She was small enough to do this easily without disturbing the quilt much. She wanted it so that if the quilt wasn't there, her mother would have got an eyeful of my stiff beet red, glistening cock grotesquely stuffed nearly full length in her small, beet red, glistening pussy. Moreover, she would have seen Mandy's hood stretched tightly over her aching clit, which was perched on top of the bulge of the urethra of my veined, adult penis with my hairy balls hanging loosely underneath.

"So Mandy tells me you keep looking at her pee-pee." Mandy squeezed my cock involuntarily when she heard me say that. Linda looked right at us so I shuffled a bit more and pumped her pussy three good times making Mandy moan and her pussy quiver. "What the hell are you talking about?" Mandy pushed with her feet slightly and my cock popped completely out. She quickly reinserted it and slid it back in. "She says, You keep asking her to pull down her pants so you can look at her pee-pee." Mandy once again pushed with her feet until only the head was in then slid back down. We found she was able to do this without much unusual movement other than to look like she was nervously moving around. I could barely think when she started doing that, I knew for sure we were going to have a huge, messing orgasm any minute and there was nothing we could do to stop it. "I just want to make sure nobody's fooling around with her." "Squirt, has anyone touched your pee-pee?" When Bell, who was out of her mothers view, heard that she quickly looked at Mandy to see what she would say. "No! Not ever!" She declared, pumping at a slow steady rate making sure to stare at her mother in contempt while doing so. "What would you do if someone touched you there?" "I would try and run away and tell you or mom." She replied. "What if your dad touched you there?" Linda said looking Mandy in the eye. It was at that moment we could no longer retrain ourselves and we came hard together. I filled her uterus with the first three quick loads then filled her pussy to overflowing while she contracted and dilated squirting our mixture all over the inside on the quilt, good thing it's thick enough to not leak through. "Iii wwwould tell you and let you deal with him." She answered while squeezing and squirting. "Yeah I'm not about to piss you off." I said as my scrunched up balls pumped my incestuous liquid into our willing seven-year-old daughter's hungry, little pussy. "It stops here and now! If you don't I will call the police and tell them you've been molesting her and she's willing to tell them all about it." Nick seemed to perk up when he heard that and I wondered what that was about "That's blackmail!" "That's the truth!" I said purposely driving my cock three times to finish off our excellent orgasm. "Oh alright. But if I find out someone has been messing with you and you don't tell me there will be hell to pay." My cock remained in her freshly fucked pussy. Mandy removed it, lifted her butt off my lap, pointed her drooling pussy at her mother, She took the globs of cum oozing out her tiny little hole and proceeded to smear our mixture all over her butt, butthole and pussy. "Believe me mom if anyone touches me there, you will be the first to know. I promise." "Well ok then I'll stop." She responded reluctantly.

We were soaked again, this time she squirted with my cock in her and it sprayed our incestuous mixture on the quilt, our legs and stomachs. Mandy played with it as we watched TV for a half hour or so when there was a knock at the door. "That must be them." Linda said. She got up and started cleaning off the coffee table. "Don't just sit there, Nick, let them in!" Nick opened the door and a little girl of eight ran in followed by her twelve-year-old brother. We were getting excited at the prospect of fucking in front of company. Mandy took my stiff cock and rubbed the tip up and down her pussy. The little girl came running over and stopped in front of us. "Hi Mandy!" "Hi Rachel!" "Mom says you're sick." "Yeah I'm not feeling so good right now." She lied convincingly then made it look like she almost threw-up. She was rubbing the slippery tip of my cock from her asshole to her clit slowly and deliberately. "Kiddo, Can you get the bucket and bring it over here." I asked Nick. "Sure dad!" He replied and got the little wastebasket we use when someone is sick. "Here you go dad." He replied setting it down. "Thanks Kiddo you've been a real help today, thanks!" "You're welcome." He replied then bent down and hugged me.

My cock was fully engorged and stiff as a rod when the others filled the living room around us. "Sorry to see you under the weather, Mandy." Joan said. "That's ok, my daddy is sick with me" Mandy said as she put the tip of my cock to her hole and pushed. She smiled up at Joan when, after a little of effort, her pussy engulfed the head and then some. "Oooooh, nuuuugh, oooooh." She moaned, enjoying the feeling of my cock filling her wanting pussy when she pushed some more. "Rub my tummy daddy, please daddy." I knew what she wanted was for me to rub her distended and aching clit. "Like this sweetheart?" I gingerly stroked her clit. I marveled at the smoothness of her stretched hood and the hardness of the clit underneath. "Yeah that feels really good daddy, don't stop." "Don't just stand there have a seat." I indicated the two-person couch to my right facing the end of the coffee table. Mandy planted her feet on my thighs again and pushed pulling away until my head remained, then she pushed it back in with some force. We both moaned at the wonderful feeling it produced, I muffled mine; hers was very audible. "I seem to be coming down with a fever also." I groaned as Mandy repeated her movements. "There's a bug going around the complex. That time of year I guess." Don noted. Mandy was holding her pussy open as far as she could with her hands and slowly rode my cock. "Are you alright Mandy?" Linda asked from the floor across the coffee table. She looked her mother in the eyes. "It makes my tummy feel better when I do this." She told her as she purposefully picked up the pace. 'I'm fucking daddy right in front of you and you don't even know it.' She thought to herself. We adults started talking after Nick and Jeff went to Nick's room. Mandy now felt she could fuck the way she wanted to, at a slow steady pace, now that she had an excuse to do what she was doing. It was hard for me to concentrate on the conversation at hand. Mandy's tight little pussy was expanding and getting wetter, feeling heavenly riding my rigid cock. I was pleasantly surprised at how easily it slid in and out with only a little effort despite her extreme tightness.

"Uuuummmm, uuumm, oooooh, uuumm." Mandy moaned picking up the pace as it got easier. My mind was in a fog and I could hear myself say, "Are you okay sweetheart? What me to get the bucket?" I think I heard her respond, "No; just keep rubbing it please; it's making it feel better. Oooooh, uuuummmm, oooooh." I kept stroking and massaging her swollen, throbbing button, listening to her moans. I was trying to listen to Don, keep a sober face and enjoy the tight, slippery, hot flesh that surrounded my rock hard cock. I found myself fucking back slightly, unnoticed. Mandy picked up the pace a bit while looking at everyone. It was making me nervous but I wanted her to go faster so I took her by the hips and helped her along. "So, what do you think?" Don asked me while looking at her. I could feel my balls bunch up. "I ttthink iit's a great iiidea! Mmmandy are you okay." She was now pumping hard. "Nuuuuugh, nuuUGGH, NUUUGH, AAAAAAH, AAAAAH." Her eyes popped wide open and her jaw dropped. She jerked forward three times as she came hard, squirting all over my cock and balls, her hot fluids covering my balls was enough to send me over the top and I let loose a barrage of semen into my sweet little receptive Mandy. The first three load were lost inside her before the rest came out along with her fluids. They interpreted the look on Mandy's face and her actions as that she was going to throw up. Linda got up and held the basket in front of her. "Don't you puke on my furniture little lady." Mandy looked her mother in the eye as wave after wave of sinful pleasure swept through her. 'I'm not gonna puke, I'm cuming on your husbands cock right in front of you, stupid.' She thought to herself. After our climax she slowed down the pace considerably but kept going none the less. "Are you okay now sweetheart?" I asked regaining my senses but still enjoying the unholy feeling of Mandy riding my cock in front of company. "Yeah just let me do this for a little longer. You can stop rubbing me now." She said in an exhausted, week voice.

We had, for the most part, quit cuming except for the occasional spasm. I was still hard and Mandy was going to keep riding it to the end. "I'm sorry mom my stomach just started hurting." "You mean you got the cramps?" She asked Mandy. "Is that when your stomach feels tight and it hurts?" She knew what the cramps were she just wanted to ride my cock slow and purposely to rub it in her mother's face. 'It's my cock and not yours anymore, he doesn't want your pussy anymore he only wants mine so there!' She thought, wanting to stick her tongue out at her mother but knew she'd slap her face hard if she did. "Yeah I had the cramps real bad!" she answered.

Mandy removed my cock and stopped moving, I cupped my hands on her crotch and hosted her upright then inserted the middle finger of my right hand in her tiny love hole. We talked for another hour or so. Linda was taking to me while Mandy removed my finger, brought her knees to her chest and used her hands to spread her hole wide. ' Look mommy I'm not a virgin anymore, see' she pointed her open hole right at her mother and She thought to herself ' See no hymen daddy did that and I let him. Now his only going to fuck me and not you and I'm going to make sure we do it A LOT!' then asked her mother "Why do you think Bridget is a slut?" she asked as she slowly reinserted my cock with all eyes were on her. I could have sworn my cock got bigger and harder as she slid down it. I looked at Joan and Don who were looking at me with a smile as a reaction to Mandy's question. I looked at Don and let out a huge groan as her tight little pussy engulfed my raging hardon. I wanted to say ' Damn Don! You and Rachel should try this!' but instead I said, "Sorry, stomach gramps" then let out a loud moan and put my arms under the quilt wrapping it around us so only our heads were showing, hers below mine. " Well, Linda did tell her Bridget was a slut" I said to Joan in a shaky voice. "Well, she walks all over the place in a dress and no panties! Just last week she was over here playing and at one point stuck her ass in the air while she was laying down. If that girl hasn't had a lot of sex I don't know who has, and someone is bungholing her on a regular basis and I'm sure it's her father. "

I was now massaging Mandy's wet and slippery buttocks and anus with my fingers, my thumbs were massaging her wet labia and pubic mound, being careful not to touch her clit; I wanted her to beg for it. "Ssshe llloves hhher dddad." Mandy stammered while she slid down my cock while I stretched her hood tight over her clit. "She talks about how great he is all the time." she added after recovering herself. She was getting frustrated now and was wiggling trying to get me to touch her clit. "Yeah, I bet she loves him all night long!" Don replied to the laughter of everyone in the room. Mandy was breathing and flowing heavy now. Finally, she slapped my hands with both of hers, so I gave in and moved a thumb to the bulge in her hood and moved the tip from one side to the other. She clamped down on my cock, let out a huge moan and jerked her head forward with her eyes and mouth wide open. She stayed like that for a bit then let up and her little vagina started pulsating on my rock hard penis, sending waves of fluid over my balls. She jerked occasionally while I played with her hard little button. Mandy started drooling as she readily accepted the pure carnal pleasure her petite seven-year-old body craved. "She's salivating, better get the bucket, that's a sure sign she about to blow. " Joan said. I looked around the room and couldn't believe we were doing this and getting away with it. I couldn't stand it any longer and shoved a far as I could; my balls bunched up as Don reached over with the basket and put it in front Mandy. My cock exploded when I heard the first drop of drool hit the bottom of the wastebasket. Now it was my turn and I let out a huge groan as I forcefully pumped my semen in copious amounts into my daughters wanting pussy. We were fucking as best we could under the circumstances. Her faking stomach cramps and me faking leg cramps made it quite easy for us to get some good strong full strokes in while we enjoyed our incestuous climax immensely.

We slowed down the pace but still went full stroke as our fluids made sliding in and out of her slippery, snug vagina fairly easy. When we finally stopped everyone was looking at us, "I tried to throw-up but couldn't." Mandy stated. "It's called the dry heaves, it's what happens when you want to heave on an empty stomach." Joan informed her. "Well, it certainly was weird. " She replied while apparently fidgeting around; in reality we were 'bumping and grinding' slowly while my cock was still hard just to be naughty by covertly fucking in front of Linda and the guests.

The Viagra kept me hard for another two hours and Mandy took full advantage of it. With her legs bent for so long, they were sore, so she stretched them out, it didn't look unusual as her feet pushed out the quilt in front of us. I tried to look normal when Mandy stretched and tightened all her muscles clamping down hard on the upper third of my cock sending a wave of pain and ecstasy through me. I reached down and tried to protect myself just as she let up so I playfully slapped her hand. She titled her head up at me and I said " That hurt!" Mandy giggled and replied " Sorry didn't mean to squeeze so hard."

We adjusted ourselves so Mandy was sitting cross-legged in my lap rubbing her pussy with the head of my cock, occasionally inserting just the head in. We both jumped when there was a knock at the door. "Nicky, get the door!" Linda screamed to the other room. Nick came running out and opened the door to reveal Bridget and her father. "Oh I see you have company; we can come back some other time." her father stated. "Don't be ridiculous Rog, come on in." Bridget ran into the room making the decision for him. "Pull up a chair and join in." I told him.

Linda stopped Bridget on the way to see Mandy, "We were just talking about you." "You weeere?" she asked questioningly. "We were talking about your birthday party this Wednesday." Linda said to the relief of us all. "It's not this Wednesday; it's next Wednesday; this Wednesday is Christmas eve." Bridget replied. "I also noticed you only were dresses and no panties." Linda stated to the horror of us all. "I don't like to wear pants or panties." She replied. "Looks like you like sex also." Bridget thought for a moment then said. "Yep, I like sex a lot so whenever I want sex I pull up my dress and me and daddy fuck." She replied to a stunned audience. We all looked a Roger who was doing a face palm and grinning from ear to ear. "Aren't you afraid of getting your daddy in trouble by saying that." Joan asked Bridget. "We already have it on record with the police and hospital that she was raped and sodomized by three teens with camouflage faces." Roger told her. "Oh you poor thing; when did that happen?" Joan asked. "It never happened silly, I just made it up so if anyone found out, like now, they wouldn't think daddy did it. Pretty clever eh." Bridget replied with a smile.

Mandy had tucked her legs under the inside of my thighs, which gave us a lot more penetration. Then we found that if I rocked back and forth we could easily fuck with full strokes as we were doing now. "Let me explain." Roger said. "I'm not a pedophile I only love Bridget. One night last year, she came into my room and started giving me head in my sleep. I woke up just as I came in her mouth. When her mouth was full she pulled back and I got it all over her face and chest. Then she smiled and swallowed my cum. I tried to stop her but she just did it, then before I knew it, she was wiping it off herself and licking off her fingers. I took her to the shower in my room to wash us off. When I got to her crotch, her clit was rock hard and huge. I knew she had a large hood I just didn't know what was hiding underneath." "This is what I'm hiding." Bridget stated as she pulled up her dress to reveal a large hood with the tell-tale white spot of a hard clit. She reached down and pulled the hood away to expose a very large and very hard pearl of a clit, you could also see just a bit of semen near her vagina.

I almost came right then looking at this pornographic sight. "Bridget stop that!" Roger told her sternly, to which she complied and to which Mandy giggled. Roger continued, "Well, one thing led to another and we started having oral sex on a regular basis. A few weeks had gone by, when she walked in my room with her brush. The handle is round and about the size of my penis." He looked at me and Don sheepishly. "Which, is about four and a half inches, but it's not thin." "As long as it does the job, right honey?" Don said to Joan, "Don's not quite five inches and gave me two kids and some wonderful orgasms, but don't let me interrupt you, please continue." Joan replied. "The brush handle was wet and pink; I surmised she had took her virginity with it. I tried not to have sex with her, but again she got me in my sleep and I was hooked. I asked her where she learned all this stuff and she said on the net, then she showed me this site were fathers and daughters were having sex. She showed me a video where one girl who said she was eight and looked it, made an instructional video titled 'How to seduce and fuck your daddy!'. The first scene was of the girl telling the audience to carefully take his limp penis out and lightly rub it with the tips of your fingers. She said that when it gets hard and starts to leak to suck on it like a Popsicle. Just as the man came he pretended to wake up and protest, but the girl hung on to his cock and filled her mouth then pulled out and let the rest hit her face and chest, then showing her dad a full mouth before swallowing it in front of him. Sound familiar? Later on, she shows how to take your virginity if the dad won't and how to get him to fuck you. Even later on, she gives a very good instructional on anal sex!"

While everyone had their full attention on Roger; Bridget, next to Linda, stood there with her eyes almost closed, her mouth open, her dress hiked up with one hand and playing with her clit with the other. As Roger talked, I kept looking at her as she tweaked her hard clitoris from side to side. Many and I were rocking and fucking full stroke at a nice easy pace that was bringing us to a sinful climax. I tapped Mandy's arm and motion slightly to Bridget. She was standing there jerking ever so slightly, we watched as fluids appeared on the upper insides of her thighs. She moved her feet slowly to about shoulder width apart and slowly worked her clit until there was a steady stream flowing down her thighs to her socks. Watching her and listening to Roger was too much for us and we both came hard. Mandy clamped down on my cock for a few seconds then her pussy started pulsating, I let out a huge groan and said "Oh god! Oh god, Oh god. " Then, let loose a large barrage of semen while we jerked violently. Rachel had come out of nicks room and joined Bridget who had moved right next us on the sofa. They were up on their knees stroking Mandy trying to 'soothe' her. Mandy turned her head to one side and pushed the right side of her face into my chest. " Oh, oh, oh, oh god, oh, oh, oh, oh god," she jerked and moaned, licking her lips periodically. I could not believe the power of my orgasms given how much I had already came today. We were both in sexual heaven and enjoying it immensely bucking, jerking, moaning, groaning and cumming. Soon, we were writhing under the quilt trying to get the best out of our incestuous joining, slowly fucking full stroke or grinding our pelvises together, Mandy participating as much as I.

When we were finishing and were catching our breath, I dried off my right hand on the towel behind us, stuck it out and pounded on my right thigh. " Damn that hurt like hell" I said. "Why didn't you straighten your leg and shake it out?" Linda asked. "Then it would have went down my leg and went straight to my toe." I explained. "I hate it when that happens." Don stated. "Mandy, I heard your stomach growl; I think you need to eat something now." I told her. "Maybe your right." she agreed. "I saw some in the kitchen on my way in I can get some for you." Joan offered. "Sure, a leg will be fine thank you" She replied.

Sometime later Mandy fell asleep but not before she made sure my finger was snug in her hot little pussy. When the others left I fell asleep and at about 3:00 AM I woke up stiff and sore. We had fallen asleep sitting up and I was paying the price now. "Squirt, Squirt, wake up honey." I shook Mandy awake. "We need to clean this up and then put some clothes on" I said getting up and setting her down. She rubbed her eyes and stood there like a sleepy kid that just wanted to go back to sleep. "Take your nightie and go to the bathroom Sqirt." I took the towels off the sofa and felt under them and found the cushion dry. I added them to the pile under the couch. I knew Linda was asleep and a train wouldn't wake her so I walked naked to the hall bathroom and took a pee between Mandy's legs while she peed then cleaned myself up. I rinsed the cloth off and was washing Mandy when I turned around and saw Bell standing there holding her soiled panties and sniffling. "Don't worry sweetie you're not in trouble with me." I said taking the panties from her and threw them in the hamper. I wiped her clean then turned her around and patted her butt playfully and told her to put some clean panties on and go back to sleep. She started to walk then stopped and came back gesturing for a hug. I bent down and hugged her. "Tank you for not getting mad." She said. "You kids couldn't make me mad enough to yell at you like mommy." Breaking the hug, I pecked her on the lips and said. "go back to bed now honey." I watched her go right to bed, forgetting to put clean panties on.

Linda woke us up by kicking the sofa. I don't know how it happened but Mandy was sleeping face down on my stomach. I found my pajamas pulled down just enough so my limp cock was buried snugly in Mandy's wonderfully tight vagina. "This girl was sleeping with Nick without her panties on!" Linda screamed dragging Bell by the arm, naked and crying. With nick right behind them. I scooted back and propped myself up pulling my sleeping beauty with me. "Come here Bell, honey." Linda let her go and she ran to me where I put an arm around her and gently wiped the tears from her eyes. "You don't remember what happened to your panties do you?" She shook her head from side to side. "Don't worry sweetie you're not in trouble now go get some clean panties on and get ready for church Okay." She smiled and nodded then turned to go to her room looking at her mom as if the say, 'You're going to get it now.' When she walked a few more steps the stopped and at looked at me. "Now you remember don't you?" She nodded her head and looked at her mother with fright in her eyes. "Bell, look at me." She looked at me. "Little four-year-old girls are allowed to have accidents in their panties. Okay now go. And it's ok if you get in bed with your brother when your scared, just make sure you have panties on." She smiled at me then frowned at her mother and took off running so she didn't have to hear her mother yell at her. My cock was fully erect in Mandy's tight channel, making her stir awake. "She peed her pants last night and came to me crying holding wet panties. I put them in the hamper, cleaned her off and told her to go get some clean panties and go to bed. She went straight to bed and fell asleep and she must have had a bad dream and crawled in into Nick's bed." Mandy woke up to find my hard cock in her. She glanced up and saw her mother. She sat up with her nightie covering my mid section and our incestuous coupling; her feet were tucked under her with her toes dug into the sofa cushion and her butt on her heals. As I laid there propped up on the arm of the couch, Mandy bounced with her toes causing about three inches of my cock to slide in and out. She grabbed her stomach as if she were sick and rode my cock slowly with her wet horny little hole. She was determined to fuck me good while her mother watched every chance she could. "You wiped her in the middle of the night with no one else up." She started to make an accusation. Mandy was still holding her stomach and riding my cock, she put her hand to her mouth and muffled the moans and groans of her pending orgasm. 'OH MY GOD. This can't be happening. Her tight wet pussy feels so good sliding on my cock.' I thought to myself but I said. "Don't even fucking go there! What I said about Mandy goes for Bell as well." I looked at Nick. "And that goes for Nick also." Nick looked like he'd seen a ghost. "What you're doing is not for hygienic reasons and is tantamount to child abuse. I can turn the table on you and the kids will be on my side. Right kids?" Mandy was groaning loudly into her hand staring at her mother about ready to cum. She was now fucking four inches of my aching fully erect cock not caring what her mother thought. "Hey you little cunt puke in the basket!" Linda said shoving the basket in front of her and into my chest. Mandy grabbed the basket with both hands and looked at her mother. My cock exploded followed by her pussy convulsing, squirting semen and fluids in copious amounts over my crotch, balls, hips and the sofa. "Are you going to be okay Squirt?" I asked jerking with her from our wonderfully powerful orgasms. "Oh, oh, oh, oh" Mandy moaned while she alternated between looking up at her mother and down into the basket. The look on her face was a contorted, half pukeing, half sneezing look; while I tried to hide my face from Linda, one look and she would know I was having the best sex in my life. Linda stood watch making sure Mandy didn't get sick all over her couch not knowing my ass was sitting on soggy cushions; After we peaked Mandy gripped the rim of the basket, leaned her forearms on the outside with her chin on the rim between her draped hands. She resumed slowly riding as much of my cock as she could enjoying the waves of pleasure she was receiving. Linda walked down the hall and returned with a bottle and threw it in the basket. "Take this stomach medicine and keep the basket close at all times! I dont need you puking all over the house." "Okay I will." was all Mandy could muster as her orgasm had wanned. "Come on kids get your shit together! We're going to be late again damnit it all. Bell get your ass out here now we're leaving!" "Lock the door on your way out." I told her

As soon as we heard the deadbolt engage, Mandy yanked off her nightie and I swung my legs around and stood up letting my pajamas fall to the floor and stepped out of them. Mandy wrapped her legs around my waist and her arm around my lower chest. I walked us over to the balcony window and opened the curtains wide. I held Mandy's ass cheeks and jack hammered her pussy much to her extreme delight. When Linda walked to the car with Nick holding Bell's hand. Bell looked back at us just when we started cuming again. She yanked on Nicks arm and he looked up and saw my cock buried in his sister with my semen flowing out of it. We waved happily at them. Linda never looked our way. "Now we can fuck all we want right daddy?" "Yes mam! We are going to have sex all you want. All over the apartment, down the hall and in the laundry room again." "In the hall?" "Think about it squirt, whose home on Sunday here?" This was a security building with two floors with four apartments each and four building in the complex. Our floor only had three apartments and the laundry/utility room. The exit separated our three bedroom from the laundry room. Bridget and her dad lived across from us with the Crawford's next to them. The laundry room door was at the end of the hall instead of the middle like the apartments. "Well there's Bridget and her dad. Um, um, there's the Tipton's upstairs." "Yeah their old and never leave their apartment so they don't count." I interrupted. "There's the Osmond's upstairs." "Nope they went to their grandparents up north." I noted. "That only leaves….Nobody!" She said delightedly. "The Crawford's and the Dean's are at church!" "And if you want we will have sex wherever you say." I had hoisted her up on my hip when we stopped cuming so she was eye level with me. "I'm so happy you're my daddy." "And I'm very happy you are my daughter." "Um dad?" "Yes sweetheart." I responded with concern at her change in her countenance. "Will you still want to have sex with me when I'm not a little girl anymore?" "I sure hope so!" I said with surprise. "Mandy, sweetheart, why would you ask that?" "Just before school break a lady police officer came to our class and talked about bad touching and bad men called, pede…pedu…ped…" "Pedophile?" "Yeah they only like to have sex with kids and not adults and…" I put my finger over her quivering lips. I looked her in the eyes and said. "I am a 'phile', I'm an Amandaphile." She thought for a moment then smiled and slapped my shoulder. "If I have it my way about it, I want to still be having sex with you when you have saggy tits like your mother!" "I'm never going to let myself look like her!" "Besides when I look at your chest I wonder what they will look like when they grow out!" That made her beam with joy.

"I'm hungry wanna take a break and pig-out?" "Yeeeeah!" "I'm real fucking thirsty too." I stated. "I got something you can drink, but you'll work to get it!" Mandy giggled. "Oh you're just an incorrigible little girl aren't you?" I said as she followed me to the kitchen. "What's that mean?" She asked not even trying to pronounce the word. "Well in this case it means nasty and naughty!" I got a couple bottles of water out of the refrigerator. "I like being naughty and nasty with you daddy! I want to FUCK in front everyone we can!" I popped a water open and gave it to her. She grabbed the bottle with two hands and tilted it up and drank until a quarter of it vanished then she took a breath and drank until it was almost half-gone then she set it down, burped long and loud for a little girl. We laughed as she wiped her mouth off. "Impressive! Okay watch this!" I took my bottle with two fingers, tilted it up, and drained it, making sure to take in a lot of air. I moved the air in my stomach up to my throat then let out a very loud, long burp. "No fair! You're really big and I'm really small!" She wasn't lying, I'm almost six feet tall and she is only about three and a half feet tall. Standing in front of me she could easily suck my cock without having to bend over very far. I bent down and tickled her sides, making her hysterical with laughter. I kept it up until I made her say. "Stop! Please! I gotta pee." I let her go and she ran to the bathroom. When she returned, I was seated at the table with two bowls, spoons, and a jug of milk, a box of Wheaties, and a box of Raisin Bran. She crawled up onto my lap and straddled me facing the table. She watched as I made her a bowl of Raisin Bran and the Wheaties for me. When we started eating, I put my free hand on her crotch, stoked it and was surprised to find her inner labia seemed to have gotten slightly larger while her outer labia seemed to have shrunk a bit. Her pronounced inner labia felt soft, smooth and tender. I couldn't help but to keep stroking it, it felt so delicate and enticing. I kept stroking it as we ate and it was having an effect on me and my manhood came to full attention. Mandy felt the tip pushing on her hole so she casually reached down and help to push it in. After it got started, she wiggled her butt around until it was in as far as it would go in our seated position. "Can I have some more?" Mandy asked fishing out the last raisin from the milk. "Where are you putting it all? Pretty soon I'm gonna feel raisins on top of my cock." I said pouring a little more cereal in her bowl. She laughed and spit out the last raisin along with some milk. "You're funny daddy!" "Well your cute, at least I can stop being funny!" "No you can't!" She said eating the cereal.

When we finished eating, I put my hands under her butt and stood up. "Well where are we going to start? I'm fucking horny as hell." Mandy asked looking back up at me for a reaction to her language. "Well first we are going to stand in front of the door like we are greeting guests." I walked to the front door with Mandy's back to me. I slid my hands up to her knees and pulled them up and out so they were on the sides of her chest. "Hi Mr. and Mrs. Crombee, Hi Jeff, Rach, come on in and watch me and my daddy fuck. He's got a huge cock doesn't he?" Mandy giggled. "Daddy!" Mandy said suddenly and excitedly. "Let's go to the bathroom and see what we look like in the mirror." "I bet it looks cool as hell!" I said carrying her to the bathroom. Our Jaws dropped and our genitals twitched when we looked at ourselves in the mirror. "WooooW, daddy, look at that!" Mandy said in awe of the site in front of us. It looked absolutely stunning and pornographic. My harry balls hanging with little streaks of cum gleaming over them. My cock looked twice its actual size; the exposed shaft was red, veined, glistening with a layer of her juice and the tube of my urethra was very prominent. The juncture were it entered her belly looked like it was fully half the size of her backside. "Doesn't that hurt sweetheart?" "It feels really stretched but it doesn't hurt. You could never hurt me daddy." She responded. "Wanna go in Nick's room?" I asked her. "Yeeaaah. But turn me around first so I can see you." As if we both knew what to do Mandy turned to her right while I held her back and she held my arms. She swung her right leg up to my chest where I used my left hand to help the rest of the way. I had the small of her back on my right arm. When she was facing me, I slid a hand under each cheek. Either she was extremely small or my hands were large but I was able to hold her so my fingertips came close to the small of her back and the pads of my lower palms were under the tops of her thighs.

Mandy held on to my biceps and I used my hands and hips to impale her tight little hole. We walked out to the hall and over to Nick's room. "I told you we were going to fuck all over the apartment and that means the rooms too." "God daddy you're so naughty!" "You want me to stop? I will!" "Don't you fucking dare! I like being naughty with you!" "Over his bed!" She instructed. I walked over to the bed and stood with my shins against the side of it. I could only get five to six inches in so there was a nice gap between us that Mandy was looking through. "Faster daddy! Pleeeease!" she begged. I picked up the pace and felt her get wetter, the wall of her fluids surrounding the exposed portion was slowly advancing over my balls. "Nick's gonna have to sleep on our cum daddy." She giggled. I stepped back, looked down and saw a few wet spots on the sheets of his un-made bed. "Over at his desk!" I walked over to his desk, his chair was pushed out like he scooted it back and stood up. I put our juncture where his face would be and told Mandy. "Take a big whiff Nicky, that's what me and daddy smell like when we're having sex." She giggled to an imaginary Nick. I could feel her expanding, enlarging pussy getting warmer and wetter. "Bell's bed daddy!" We walked out to the hall and into the girl's room across from the bathroom. We went straight to Bells bed and did the same as with Nick's, this time we left a lot more just to see what bell would do. I could feel Mandy panting and knew she was going to cum soon. "I got a cool idea squirt." We walked to my room and over the Linda's side of the bed. I bent down and threw the blankets back. I crawled unto the bed and laid Mandy down. "Think you can make a huge wet spot?" "For mommy to sleep in? You bet I will!" I towered over the little girl. Her head barely came to my chest in this position. "Faster daddy, my pussy needs your cock bad." She moaned. I picked up the speed and it took some effort to do it with her ultra-tight pussy. "Oooh, oooooh, yeah, yeah, oooh mmmm, oh yes daddy that's it, uuuummmm, oh, yeah oh yes, ugh, ugh, ugh." Her little frame tensed up and convulsed three times. Letting out three massive squirts followed be several smaller ones. That triggered my own torrent of cum. The first few, lost to the nether then huge globs oozed out the sides and down her ass with each thrust. She started undulating and fucking back, matching me stroke for stroke. We had stopped cuming and my cock was still hard so I kept going. I looked down at Mandy who had to tilt her head way back to see my face. "What? I figure it still hard so why not?" I said when she gave me an awkward look. "Well then, don't let me stop you!" she smiled.

I kept pumping at a nice steady pace we could both enjoy. I could feel things stirring in my groins when Mandy said. "Goddamn daddy I'm gonna fucking cum again." "So am I! And if you keep talking dirty like that I'm gonna cum sooner." We picked up the speed as our sexual desire to make each other cum grew. In no time at all we were huffing, puffing, moaning and groaning. We came at the same time and it made the biggest mess yet. She squirted at the same time I did and our incestuous liquids splayed back out over my pelvis and rained on the sheets below. After a minute or two I collapsed on Mandy, spent and exhausted. I quickly used my right hand to throw me over on my back. I laid there catching my breath when I realized Mandy was doing the same. I rolled my head over and she was looking at me with dreamy eyes. "God daddy that was the best thing ever!" I got up on my knees and looked over at her. Her legs were bent and splayed open showing her little, beat red, well-fucked, baby pussy oozing cum, which she was in the process of wiping all over her pubic mound and tummy. I looked at the puddle she was laying in and it was indeed huge. I gently picked Mandy up by the torso and effortlessly stood her next to me. We both looked at our creation in awe and wonder. The wet spot itself was about a foot and a half wide and two and a half feet long. Huge globs of semen concentrated in the middle of it.

"Woooow! How we gonna clean that up?" She asked. "We don't, we leave it there so she can get pissed off and I fuck with her head!" "Fuck with her head?" "Yep I'm gonna use it to accuse her of sneaking someone in and fucking last night while we were sound asleep." "But she'll know it's not true." "That's why it's called 'fucking with her head'. You just watch and you'll find out. Come on Squirt, let's go take a shower." "A shower? In your bathroom?" "Is there another shower in the place?" "I've never taken a shower!" She said excitedly. "What? Mom's never let you take a shower." "Nope! We can't go in your room if you're not here!" "Well then squirt I hope you like it!" "I gotta pee first, daddy." An idea instantly popped in to my head. "Wait squirt! Come here; time to earn your nick name." She walked over and smiled when she realized what I was going to do. I had her stand in front of me, I bent down and took her by the back of her thighs and hoisted her up into a sitting position with her legs spread, leaning her back against me. I aimed her crotch at the wet patch and told her to 'let it rip'. She spurted a few times while giggling then a steady stream of urine emerged. I slowly moved her from side to side making sure to spread the fluid evenly over it. She didn't have to go much using most of her fluids with her squirting. After she spurted and dribbled the last bit, I set her down. I aimed my cock down and let loose a dark yellow stream, I, like Mandy, didn't have to pee too much. My body seems to be putting my entire intake towards sperm and semen production. Ours was a California King Size waterbed so our mess was spreading rather than soaking. "We'll wipe it up later before it gets too big." I said

The shower was the crown jewel of the apartment. It had fake marble patterned tile on the walls; the walls on the left and right side had a metal tube going up about five feet and each had nozzles going up the length with two knobs at the bottom, one for the pressure and one for the temperature. There was a big showerhead coming straight down from the ceiling that produced a rain like shower. I indicated to Mandy to stand in the corner then adjusted the water so it came up about three feet then turned on the overhead shower. Standing in the middle, the little girl ran around me, running in and out of the walls of water produced by the spray of the nozzles on either side of me. She was giggling and having a good time. She took my hands and we swung each other in a circle, Mandy threw her head back, laughed happily, smiling wide showing her baby teeth through her small pink lips. "I don't think I have ever seen you so happy!" I stopped and said, pulling her up to my chest and smothering her with my arms. She leaned back in my arms, her head level with mine, rain dripping on her wet matted white hair and said. "I am happy daddy! I'm the happiest little girl in the world!" She leaned forward with her little mouth open and put her tender lips against mine and we kissed the kiss of lovers in the rain. She embraced tightly and explored my mouth with her tongue; I sucked on it and pulled away then slid my tongue into her mouth for her to suck on. We were passionate for each other, our bodies reacting to the feel of the other's flesh, stirring animal desires within us. "Let's wash up and do the laundry. I'm horny as hell and I wanna fuck in the hall!" "Okay!" Was all Mandy could say, trying to catch her breathe from the intoxicating kiss. I set her down, her hard clit brushing abdomen on the way down. By the time, I finished washing her she was primed and ready to go. She insisted to wash me just to make sure I was 'primed and ready to go' repeating what I had said.

We quickly dried off and walked out into the room. We looked at our mess. The urine had pooled in the deep pits and crevasses of the quilt patterned, rubber mattress. In places, the level of the urine was over the sheets and some spots had clumps of semen floating on it. I asked Mandy to go get a couple of the dirty towels from under the sofa, she returned with them up to her nostrils inhaling deeply then handed them to me. I took a deep whiff and felt light-headed for a moment. The strong pungent, musky odor of my adult semen mixed with the sweet musky odor of Mandy's adolescent vaginal fluids was overpowering and intoxicating. I unfolded the towels and threw them over the wet spot watching them soak up our piss. I wiped the spot the best I could and managed to smear and grind in the semen. I took the towels and headed out the hallway, grabbing a laundry basket on the way to the living room. "You know what I want to do?" Mandy said as she followed behind me. "I wanna fuck in your bed next to mommy!" I thought for a moment. "That just might be possible!" I responded. "Yep, uh huh, we all get in your bed on Sunday mornings and we can do it while she's sleeping." "Yeah and I noticed the other two didn't that this morning preferring their own company rather than sleep with me not there." "We like sleeping with you until mom gets up! We can see if we can get real close to her and cum real good, I bet we could almost touch her and she wouldn't wake up!" "She is a heavy sleeper at that! You bet squirt we're gonna do it! Great idea!"

I packed the basket with all the dirty towels, clothes and the quilt and headed out the hall. Mandy ran in front of me, took my hardon and pretended to drag me down the hall by my penis. I was nervous while Mandy was having the time of her life. After we loaded the washer, Mandy impatiently held her arms up while stomping her feet. "My, aren't we the eager beaver!" "More like a horny beaver!" She replied as I lifted her up while she spread her legs. I maneuvered her hole over my cock and we slowly worked my thick cock until it fit snugly into her tight, wet, juvenile pussy. I held her knees next to my sides while she held my forearms and set the pace and depth she liked. We walked to the window and I peeked through the blinds then pull them up. It was snowing heavily with big huge flakes; it was coming down so thick you couldn't see the parking lot. "Woooow! That's way cool daddy!" "Yeah that means they will be late getting home. Your mom will use this somehow as a crisis and want to stay and act all important!" Mandy giggled. "You're right daddy she would do that." "Let's go into the hall and FUUUUUCK!" She said with emphasis. We walked to the door and instinctively looked at the mirror, the coast was clear. "Come on daddy let's do it." She urged enthusiastically.

I stepped out to the hall and stopped so that anyone down the hall could see our profile. I took the backs of Mandy's thighs near her knees and bent them up and out. Her fresh, young, enticing vagina mounted on my stiff cock was now the focal point of our exhibition. We bounced a few times then turned and bounced down the hall. We stopped in front of the Crawford's door and Mandy play-acted. "Pardon me Mrs. Crawford, but would you have any Grey Poupon? But of course!" She giggled paraphrasing an old commercial she saw on the TVLand channel. We continued down to the end of the hall and stopped in front of the Roberts door where Mandy acted as if she were talking to Bridget. We were both about ready pop so I walked down to the exit, it was propped open and could see the front door of the building as it was on the same level as the bottom floor. On a clear day, you would see the walkway leading to the parking lot; on this day, there was snow piling up at the door and you couldn't see much farther than the entryway. We walked to the door while Mandy was pumping and panting. I could feel her wetness mixed with copious amounts of pre-com drip off my balls. We stood in front of the door and looked up the stairs then proceeded up to the top floor. We were leaking profusely and leaving a broken trail of our incestuous fluids wherever we walked. We managed to make it back to the entrance before we came. We climaxed at the same time with a force we had yet to experience. Mandy let loose a torrent of her juice while I ejaculated huge amounts of semen, which she ejected forcefully out around my cock. I could feel out mixture pouring off my scrunched up balls to the floor. Then we fucked hard and fast, moaning, groaning, and panting like two dogs in heat. "Hehe, can you hear that daddy?" she giggled when the best was over. "You can hear us having sex." I held my breath for a second and could hear the distinct sucking sound of wet sex. "You like that sound do you?" "Yeeaaaaah it makes me feel reeeally naauughty." "And wet!" I added. "It feels good just doing it here even if we're not cuming anymore!" Mandy noted while breathing hard and panting. "Yes it does! Doesn't it? Then with your permission I'm going to lean back on the wall next to the door here and keep enjoying you until I either go soft or we cum again." "Okay fine with me." "Good thing the heaters below us or this wall would be cold as the door." I stated.

On our left, less than a foot away, was the entryway door made of glass as was the panel extending to the opposite wall and the pane above the door and panel. Opposite us on the far wall were the mailboxes, junk mail basket and some phone books on the floor. To our right were the stairs going up to the second floor. "Oh GOD daddy isn't this exciting!" She exclaimed. She was getting warmer and wetter again, which seem to trigger the enlargement of my penis. Mandy was hugging my lower chest now and we both had a rhythm going. We picked up the pace again, fucking the full six and a half inches she had expanded to, making sure not to mash her cervix. We moaning and groaning loudly not caring if it carried down the halls or not. I turned with Mandy's back to the door. "Oh yeah sweetie, here we go again, oh fuck yeah, ugh, ugh, ugh." "Eeeeeh, ooooohhmm, uuumm, yeah that's it daddy right fucking there, keeping fucking me hard daddy please, OOOOOOHHH, UUUUUMMM, YEEEEAAHH, yes, yes, yes, YES," I came first this time, gushing semen mixed with sperm from my balls. She came and it forced out my seed and washed it over my balls to the glass door and floor in front of it. We were cumin hard and screwing like jack-rabbits in heat. Mandy was moaning, drooling and mumbling something about floating in air. "Oh yeah , oh yeah, oh yeah sweetheart that's it make daddy cum, oh fuck yeah!" We continued to moan, groan and grind until we were exhausted and drained. "I need to put you down sweetheart, okay?" I asked then slid her to her unstable feet. She held onto my legs to steady herself.

We both looked at the mess in front of us and gasped at the same time. "Holy shit daddy! We did that!" She pointed at the mess in front of us. The floor and window in front of the mailboxes splattered with our father/daughter mixture of our first orgasm. Obviously, the first spurt with my semen in it hit the window and dripped down it, freezing along the way with noticeable globs in spots, the rest was spread out on the floor in a large area so that anyone getting their mail would have to stand in it. The door was covered and freezing fast, there was a huge spot on the doorsill and floor from our second more powerful one. It was wet and steaming with clumps of my semen scattered in it. Anyone walking in the door would have to step in it and any reasonable adult could tell it for what it was. "Woooow! Are we just gonna leave it there?" "You wanna clean it up?" I asked her sarcastically. "I want everyone to see it!" She replied. "Well, the stuff on the floor will probably get covered up as soon as someone walks in and stomps the snow off the boots, but the stuff on the door and window will be there for days, for all to see. Any adult should know what it is, just not 'whose' it is, or more likely they will say it looks like it but can't be." "I wanna be here when there's a lot of people!" "So would I squirt, so would I! Come on let's get the laundry and have some more fun." Cum covered us from about our lower abdomen to mid-thigh; Mandy had a stream flowing down her inner thigh from it oozing out her little hole.

We casually walked back to the laundry room and swapped the load out to the dryer. Our sexual appetite sated for the moment. So we washed up at the deep sink then we drank two bottles of water each and played paddy-cake. When the dryer was done, we packed the basket and Mandy wrapped up in the warm quilt leaving most of it to drag on the floor. We had more fun in the apartment and I told her what I was going to do when they got home. We were standing, clothed, by the door when they came home. "Have a good time?" I asked Linda after she closed the door and the kids were out of the way. "It was terrible driving home, what do you think?" She said irritably. "I meant last night while everyone was sleeping." "What the hell are you talking about?" "I went to do the last load of laundry and decided to wash our blankets and I think you know what I found." I said sternly. Linda had removed her winter wear and stormed off the our room while me and the kids behind her.

"What the hell is this?" "You tell me, it's on your side of the bed." "What are you trying to pull here? I didn't do that and it wasn't here when I left." "Well it's here now and I sure as hell didn't do it, neither did Mandy." She bent down and smelled the aroma emanating from it. "It smells like sex." "Well no shit!" I said. "It has to be you and Mandy!" "Squirt, come here please." Mandy walked in the room looking sick. "Yeah." She said somberly. "Did we make that mess on the bed?" She looked over at the wet spot. "Huh uh, we were napping. What is it?" "It's sex that's what it is and you damned well know it!" Linda screamed at her. "I don't know what it is and how can me and daddy make a mess like that having sex?" She asked innocently. "I don't know what you have up your sleeve but I'm going to soak in the tub and it better be cleaned up when I get out." "It's on your side of the bed you clean it!" I said. Linda grabbed some things and stormed off to the hall bathroom. We resumed our spot on the couch, stripping down under the quilt.

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Nick approached us with a sober look on his face, "Dad?" "Yeah Kiddo?" "I saw what you guys were doing at the balcony window." "I think that was our intention. Why did it bother you?" "Do you like him making you do it Sis?" "He doesn't make me do it; I make him do it. I don't mind at all!" She said. Nick sat next to us, looked down and sniffled. "Hey Kiddo if it bothers you that much we stop doing it around you." He looked up at me with tears in his eyes. "It's not that if you guys are okay with it then so am I. It's about mom. She keeps doing stuff to me and making me do stuff to her and I don't like it!" He broke down crying. "Hey, hey Kiddo look at me." I said tenderly. "What is she doing?" "She sometimes sucks me or sometimes she whacks me off, last time she made me put it inside her and she's always making me put my hand in her big, old, gross vagina." "Your whole hand?" "Uh huh, sometimes to my wrist. It's so gross dad, can you make her stop!" "It is gross!" I agreed. "When it comes to sex, no one should make you do something you don't want to do, especially between parent and child." "Do you kids want her out of here?" They all started shaking their heads and saying. "Yes, please, can you?" I reached over to the phone on the end table and dialed 911. "911, what is your emergency?" "My kids just told me their mother has been messing around with their genitals, my son says she been making him perform sex acts on her and doing it to him." "So you're reporting child sexual abuse is that correct?" "Yes" "Okay we have your location as 5364 Elm St. apartment 1A, is that correct." "Yes mam." "OK police are on the way and should be there any minute. Can I be of any further assistance?" "No, no, I'll wait for the police, thank you very much for your help."

My cock was stiff as a board and buried deep in Mandy's sweet little love box when the police arrived. Nick open the door, there were three of them, two men and a woman. One of the men and the woman came in while the other stayed in the hallway. Nick took them over to me. "Sorry for not getting up, my daughter and I are sick with the flu." "That's fine sir it seems to be going around." I explained what the kids told me and made sure it seemed completely sexual in nature. "Nick honey can you bring mommy a soda please sweetie." Nick looked at the female officer. "She wants to have sex with me, when I go in there she will have her legs spread and tell me to hop in with her. No one says no to mom!" The female officer looked at the male officer and said she had this one then went down the hall and entered the door. A few seconds later, you could hear water sloshing and splashing then Linda came running out into the room stark naked. "What the HELL is going on here?" She screamed. The officer outside the door quickly moved in front of it to block in case she went for it. "Calm down miss. You 'll have to put some clothes on and come with us." "The hell I will I'm not going anywhere, He's the one that should be arrested, his the one messing with the kids." "Not according to the children, they all say you were inappropriate with them, not their father." Mandy was getting warmer and wetter while I got stiffer and hornier. The officer escorted Linda to our room so she could put clothes on. I stood up with Mandy securely mounted then turned away from the officers so I could wrap the quilt properly around us. "You didn't have to get up Mr. Nelson." "I want to make sure she's out of the building." I replied. Mandy was so delighted she had to hide her grinning face. 'We're going to be in the lobby with everyone looking at our cum on the windows.' She thought to herself. "Are these her things?" The male Officer asked hold her coat and boots. He emptied the coat pockets on the table and checked the boots.

"Hey! I gotta put some makeup on! What are you doing?" We heard Linda yell from the bedroom. Mandy and I were well on our way to probably our best orgasm yet. "Don't worry where you're going you don't want to look pretty." We heard the Officer say along with the sound of handcuff's being applied. She came out of the hall and looked at me. "Well are you just gonna stand there like an idiot or are you going to something? They're going to put me in jail moron!" "I did do something, I called the police!" I said sternly, bouncing Mandy on my cock, making it look I was soothing her by bouncing her in my arms. "You kids are gonna get it! Just wait until I get out and come back. I'll give you all a 'what for'!" They took her out to the hallway while we followed, leaking pre-cum and vaginal fluids down and over my balls. The Crawford's had come home from church and were in the hall watching as were Bridget and her father. We walked out to the Lobby and Mandy moaned loudly as she saw her cum on the window next to one of the male officers. I bounced her faster and faster. "You're going to be fine sweetheart just hang in there!" I told her now trying to fuck as fast as we could. All attention was on us and it was too much to handle. We erupted forcefully at the same time. "OOOoooohhh, oooooohhh, ooooooh." Mandy moaned loudly while she gushed profusely three times, rinsing out my semen as fast as I could fill it. I spread my legs so our incestuous fluids spilled to the floor rather than my legs. We stood there with dumb looks on our faces while our bodies enjoyed the orgasmic high in jerks and spasms. Then when the best was over, we resumed the bouncing slowly. "She has been having bad bouts of the cramps lately." She faked gagging for a second while we enjoyed the feeling of slow post sex. "I'll be okay now daddy. Did I hurt your leg?" "Just a charley-horse. I'll be fine sweetie." "Okay we're about done here. We will issue a restraining order and she will not be able to contact you or the children. Someone from the DA's office will probably get a hold of you on Monday." We didn't dare move, the puddle under us was big and would be noticeable if we moved, not to mention we would have to pick up the quilt to keep it from spreading it around. They escorted Linda out of the building screaming and yelling.

Mandy and I sat under the quilt, genitals snuggly joined together. When two-thirty came around and Linda hadn't yet come home with the kids, I called the church. The Pastor said Linda had dropped off the kids and left. She hadn't returned so his wife was bring them home now. At about three-thirty, they arrived. "I hate to say this in front of the children, but it looks like some boys masturbated on the lobby door and window." The pastor's wife said. Mandy's pussy contracted when she heard that. "I'll let the management know, thanks. I would offer you some Coffee but I'm under the weather and haven't had the energy to make some more." "Well if you don't mind, I will make some. There's a pile-up on the river bridge going north, so I'd like to wait a bit for it to clear, if you don't mind that is." "No, no, that's perfectly fine with me." "How's the roads?" "Slick and icy and the plows are having a hard time keeping up with it." "Yeah it's been coming down steady all morning; I bet we have gotten over five to six inches just this morning on top of the snow yesterday." I said. "Rock me daddy!" Mandy and I figured out that I could rock forwards and backwards while Mandy did the opposite and we could fuck quite nicely that way. I was happy to oblige her request and started fucking my daughter with five and a half inches of my hunger cock. "Last I heard on the way here was almost seventeen inches; seems like more though." She responded from the kitchen. She came in and sat down on the small couch. "You seem to be enjoying yourself." She said to Mandy. "It helps my tummy when we rock." She wasn't lying either the 'rocking' was making her feel warmer inside. "Where do you suppose Linda is?" We weren't going to cum right away so we just relished the feeling of our genitals delighting in each other. "That's a good question. Where did she go?" "Mom always leaves when you're not with us!" Nick said sitting next to us on the sofa. "She took off last week; I figured she wanted to buy some Christmas presents." "How do you like your coffee?" "With a touch of cream, thanks." I answered. We were 'rocking' at a good pace and our juices were flowing. "I made some hot chocolate for you kids." She said loud enough for Bell to come running out from her room. She and Nick sat at the table while she gave them mugs of hot chocolate. "Do you want some Mandy dear?" "Just let it cool off I'll drink it in a bit, thank you!" She replied. The Pastors wife brought out the coffee and set mine on the table next to me. Mandy and I were ready to pop and as the Pastors wife sat down, we proceeded to wet ourselves with a nice orgasm.

We talked for about an hour and Mandy and I were primed and ready for another round when someone knocked on the door. Nick answered the door and two police officers walked in. When they approached us, we got a lot hornier and Mandy was panting hard. I stopped and Mandy kept going. "Please excuse us we're a little under the weather and she has a tummy ache." She was flowing heavily, pumping hard and whimpering as she felt a huge orgasm coming on. "I don't know how to tell you this other than to just come out and say it." My mind was going foggy as I enjoyed the feeling of her flowing, wet pussy riding on my overly sensitive cock. "There was an accident on the river bridge. A semi slid and jumped the median hitting your wife's SUV; it slid and was ejected over the railing into the river. The divers just pulled her body out a half hour ago." The second he said, there was an accident; we burst into an orgasmic frenzy. Mandy was whimpering loudly from the intensity of her climax, squirting three times drenching my balls. My balls contacted and I couldn't help myself; I took her ass in my hands, pumped three times, buried my cock in her hot tight pussy and let loose a volley of my incestuous semen into my daughter's belly while the police looked on. "Mr. Nelson, did you hear me? Your wife has died in an accident." I regained some of my senses still emptying my prostate into my daughter's sloppy wet, pulsating pussy. "Yes, yes, it just took us by surprise." I jerked a few times as she kept sliding on my sensitive cock; I tried to cover it up by pretending to cough. "What now? Do I go and identify her body or something?" I asked sniffling, coughing and fucking. "We can arrange for a photo identification, since you're obviously under the weather." "That will be fine thanks."

The next week was bliss; we continued our charade and took full advantage of it. Family and friends poured in and out while we fucked to our hearts content in front of all of them. One of the best was when the Pastor, three Elders, two Deacons and 3 woman came over and prayed for us. We came so hard when they laid hands on us, I could hear the wet sloppy sound of sex as we faked coughing and sneezing to cover our jerking and moaning. The best had to be Christmas, all four of the kids Grandparents were here as well as two Aunts and an Uncle and their kids. Sixteen in all and we fucked as much as possible, being nasty and naughty while doing it. Once, she was facing me and screwing her brains out without a care while I talked to her four grandparents. We had a surprise ourselves; one night after everyone had gone we went to my room to take a shower and when we walked past the girls room there was Nick laying on his back with Bell in the sixty-nine position. She had Nicks cock in her hand but had her head in the air with her eyes closed while Nick lapped at her pussy. "Ahem!" I startled them. They looked like they were waiting for me to say it was okay. "Bell, Don't forget about Nicks dick while he's licking you." She looked down at Nicks Dick, then at me, smiled and took him into her mouth. "Thanks dad!" Nick said returning to the task at hand.

I awoke with a start; I could hear snoring next to me and feel the kids in the bed with us. I thought for a moment with a foggy head. 'This is Monday! Sunday mornings is the only time the kids get in bed with us.' Something seemed strange to me. Was it the snoring? It didn't sound quite right, it was soft and quiet but with a higher pitch. I opened my eyes and looked over. Mandy was fast asleep; laying on her stomach, her head turned toward me. Nick and Bell were at the foot of the bed, both were naked with Bell on her stomach cuddled in the crook of Nicks shoulder; she had her hand on his limp cock and he had his arm around her waist. Mandy looked at me with sleepy eyes and asked "Do we have to go to school today?" "No Squirt. I just want to lay here and dream some more." She crawled over, assumed the same position as Bell and fell back asleep. I laid there with my hands behind my head and thought. 'Sometimes dreams do come true!'