Copyright © 2002, Blondie. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit or on another website without the written permission of the author. The author may be contacted by writing mrdouble@mrdouble.com, or mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. Original posting date: Saturday PM, Sep 14, 2002 A wildPage story from MrDouble's archive, Filename: promises.txt http://www.mrdouble.com Story_codes: M/F, incest Story_intro: As I looked into Ellie's eyes, my dick buried in her sister, I promised after her next birthday she'd be next. Promises Written by Blondie Everything was set. I had the candles lit, the wine chilled, and the sleeping pills in my pocket. My kids, Jen and Ellie were upstairs in their rooms as I anxiously waited for my wife Sandra to get home. Sandra arrived home around seven. I greeted her at the door with a slow, lingering kiss. She sat at the dining room table as I brought the food into the room. I had made her favorite dish, lobster primiviera, with strawberry cheesecake for dessert. We were celebrating her new promotion at work. She had just made partner in her law firm, which took her six years to do. When Sandra went to get more napkins from the kitchen I made my move. I quickly desolved the pills into her drink. It wasn't enough to kill her, but just enough to knock her out. I didn't want to kill her all, I just wanted her to sleep. After returning to the table she finished her wine and we went into the living room. We watched tv on the couch as I waited for her to pass out. Within ten minutes she was out like a light. I carefully layed her down and headed upstairs. Jen and Ellie were both in Jen's room, watching tv. "Okay girls, mom's asleep" I announced, unzipping my pants. Jen was lying on her bed in only a long shirt. She looked so sweet as she layed there fingering herself for me to watch. Ellie knelt on the floor, taking my cock into her hot little mouth. "Good girl, suck daddy's cock" I said, looking down at her angelic face. Jen was now going wild on herself in the midst of an orgasm. Jen was fifteen, but very grown- up for her age. She was a real knockout who loved to fuck after I taught her how. Ellie, thirteen, was getting better each time I played with her. After all, I'd only been messing with her for a few months. I made it my personal policy to not fuck a girl until she's at least thirteen. As Ellie continued to suck me, Jen removed her shirt and now layed there completely nude. Her body was a work of art. She had the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen, or sucked for that matter. "Want daddy to fuck you?" I asked her, looking over at her. "Please daddy, my pussy is so wet for you", she begged. I pulled my cock from Ellie's mouth and got on top of Jen. I teased her at first, rubbing my huge slab against her moist hole. "Please daddy, fuck me now", she begged. I pushed forward into her all the way. She immediately wrapped her long legs around my back as I pumped in and out. Ellie knelt behind me, rubbing my balls as I fucked her sister's juicy cunt. "You like daddy's dick in you?" I asked. "Fuck yes, your dick feels so fucking good" she moaned, getting ready to cum. I felt her clamp onto my prick as she came hard, her juices soaking me. I pulled out and had Ellie suck it a minute, then returned to Jen's waiting snatch. "You want daddy to fuck you hard?" I asked. "Fuck me hard daddy! It's all yours!" she cried out. I rammed in and out as fast as I could, making her cum all over me again. This time I kept right on pounding her, with no mercy at all. She cried out loudly as I made her orgasm again. I crammed my tongue into her mouth to try and shut her up. But I still fucked her hard and deep, her pussy spasming over and over. "Ellie, sit on her face" I said. Ellie quickly undressed and mounted her sister's face. Jen licked her sweet pussy all over, then crammed her tongue into it. Ellie was really enjoying the tongue lashing. "Oh daddy, her mouth feels so good on my pussy", she moaned. "How about my dick? Want my dick in your tight little pussy?" I asked. Without answering me she climbed off Jen's face and layed down next to her. I moved over onto Ellie, my dick sliding right in. "Ooh, nice and wet for daddy's dick", I whispered. "It's always wet for you daddy", she moaned. I leaned over and kissed Jen as she played with herself. Ellie was now convulsing, as I made her cum really hard. I've always been able to hit her g-spot, ever since I began fucking her. Her pussy is just so tiny and perfect, I love pounding it. When it was my turn to cum I pulled out and squirted it onto Ellie's bare breasts. Jen leaned over and licked it all up, then gave her sister a big kiss. I went back downstairs and got Sandra, then carried her up to our room and put her to bed. Sandra and I met in highschool. She was a freshmen when I was a senior. She was a hot piece of ass that all the guys wanted, and I was the lucky one to get her. There had been rumors in school that she and her father were lovers but I never believed it. But I found out the truth at my bachelor party. It was the night before our wedding, and all my buddies threw me this gigantic party. They rented out a floor at a local hotel. There was alcohol and women everywhere. I had sworn to Sandra that I wouldn't cheat. My buddies had invited a lot of people, including my soon-to-be father-in-law. We were all having a great time. I indulged in a few naughty lap dances, but no sex. Then they brought out this huge cake. This extremely sexy woman with an amazing body popped out of the top. She had on black boots that went up to her thighs, black lace crotchless panties, a black lace bra, and a sequined mask. There was something very familiar about her, but I couldn't figure out what. She paraded around the room as the guys all hooted and hollared. Some of the guys she would pull their faces close to her pussy, just to let them get a whiff of her sweet aroma. Henry, my father-in-law, was all over her. He pulled her onto his lap and fondled her as they kissed. She stood up and led him by his shirt collar into one of the bedrooms. The rest of us resumed our drinking and lap dances. They had been in the room for over a half-hour when a group of us barged in on them. The girl was on top of Henry, riding his cock for all it was worth. He had his hands on her narrow hips, helping her bounce harder. She still had her mask on, and the long hair that appeared to be a wig was flinging all over as they fucked. The other guys went back out to the dancers as I stayed there, transfixed on this woman. Henry was oblivious to the fact I was even there, just enjoying the pussy that was wrapped around his pecker. Then he flipped her onto her back as he proceeded to pound her hard. She screamed as she came. Her scream sounded so familair, but I brushed that off, just thinking I was too drunk to think. I watched him fuck her nice and hard until he slammed into her deep, cumming inside her. "Oh daddy, you're the best fuck I ever had", I heard her say. That's when it hit me- the woman was Sandra! I was in total shock. Henry got up and left, not saying one word to me. I walked over and ripped the mask off her face and the wig off of her head. "Oh, uh, I can explain.." she stammered. "You fuck your dad?" I yelled. "You don't understand..", she uttered. She explained to me how he had been messing with her since she was ten, and how she was a sex addict, just like he was. I don't know if it was because I was drunk or what, but I told her not to worry, that we'd still get married. She promised me she wouldn't fuck him after we were married. We left the party, me sneaking her out so none of my friend's would see her. At the church, I was nervous as I got ready to marry the woman I loved. I was practially shaking in my boots. Wanting to catch a glimpse of her before the ceremony, I snuck to the other side of the church to where she'd be getting ready. I was about to open the door when I heard a strange noise from inside. I slowly and quietly opened the door just a crack, to peek in. To my surprise there were Henry and Sandra, going at it on a table. She had her wedding gown on and hiked up around her waist as Henry gave it to her good. "I'm gonna miss that pussy", he whispered. He was pounding her with all his strength, the table shaking beneath them. I paced back and forth, then decided to go ahead with the wedding. After all, she did promise she wouldn't fuck him anymore after we were married. We had a beautiful wedding and a wonderful honeymoon in Hawaii. We came home happy and settled down. We were married for less than a year when Sandra first got pregnant. She was very career- minded but also excited to be a mom. I vowed to do my part, running my construction company from our big house. When Ellie came two years later I built on to our house, almost doubling the size. When I first began to lust after my daughters I fought it off. I would just try to push the idea out of my mind. But I had always had a weakness for young girls. Like when I was thirteen and I screwed my friend's seven year-old sister. And then there was the girl who lived next door to me who was ten that I fucked when I was sixteen. But it was hard to deal with these desires when it was my own flesh and blood. Jen developed at a very early age. I watched her change into a beauty practically overnight. There were sparks between us that I couldn't ignore any longer, so I gave in. It was a rainy day and I was home watching tv when she came home from school. Ellie had gone over to a friend's house, leaving Jen and I all alone. We played some video games and watched tv. She had on a white skirt and pink shirt, both soaked from the rain. I told her to go and change into dry clothes, but she didn't want to. I could see right through her skirt and kept staring at her blue panties. One thing lead to another and before we knew it we were making out. My hands were all over her body exploring her curves and peaks. I removed her shirt and bra and sucked on her breasts. Her nipples were nice and pink and tasted so good. My hand went up her skirt as I rubbed her pussy through her panties. I layed her on the floor and removed the rest of her clothes, then ate her snatch. She moaned and groaed like crazy as my tongue invaded her virgin hole. I licked and sucked on her tiny clit as my hands reached up her body and kneaded her breasts. Not able to wait any longer, I mounted her young body and popped her cherry. Her pussy was so tight I came almost instantly. But I stayed in her, kissing her as my cock rose again. I fucked her slowly at first, but finished off nice and hard. We had just enough time to clean up the blood from her cherry before Ellie came in. I continued to fuck Jen on a regular basis. Sandra and I rarely fucked, usually twice a month or so. So almost all of my sexual attention went to Jen. She became a real wildcat in bed, trying anything I wanted to. One day Jen and I were in my office getting ready to have sex when Ellie walked in. She froze in shock at what she saw. Jen was laying on my desk and I was standing between her legs rubbing my cock against her slit. Not knowing what to do, I called out to Ellie to come closer. She slowly walked over to me. "Ellie, you know it's normal and natural to have sex", I explained. She gazed at my dick as I still rubbed it against Jen. "Does it hurt?" she asked. "Only at first", Jen replied. Ellie watched as I slowly entered Jen and Jen's reaction. Jen bucked her body against mine as she began to orgasm. I reached down and grabbed her tits to play with. "Oh your pussy feels so damn good", I grunted. I sat down on my chair, pulling Jen along with me. With her feet on the floor she bounced up and down, groaning loudly. "I wish I could fuck that pussy all the time", I grunted. "You can fuck it anytime daddy, it's all yours", she cried. I lifted her back onto my desk and rammed her harder, making us both cum. "Can I try daddy?" Ellie asked. I looked at my young daughter, who was totally fuckable. "After you turn thirteen, baby", I promised. *---(:> Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!! <:)---* www.mrdouble.com *---(:> Mr Double <:)---* This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.