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And Daddy Makes Three
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AND DADDY MAKES THREE
I have two children, a sixteen-year-old son who thinks he's a
clown and an eighteen-year-old daughter who just got her first real
office job. The clown goes downtown after school in whiteface, and
as far as I'm concerned all he does is beg for money. I would have
kicked him out years ago if he wasn't still just a kid.
After Dianne had been at her new job about six months, David
turned up with a new car. It wasn't exactly a new car, considering
the rust spots and the badly dented left side, but it was a giant
step up from catching the bus. I asked him outright where he got the
money, and he said his sister bought it for him. That made me
suspicious, immediately, because Dianne and DAvid are as different
as dogs and cats, and fight almost as much. Something funny was
going on. I could sense it in the way the acted, too... little
secret smiles and whispers. It was getting to me so much I had to
find out what was going on.
The next Sunday, I told them I was going to the football. What I
actually did was drive down the street a couple of blocks and sneak
back to the house. Creeping in the back door as quietly as I could,
I strained my ears to figure out where Dianne and David were. Then,
I heard voices coming from upstairs, in her bedroom.
I went up very, very slowly. The door was half open since they
didn't think I'd be back for hours. I had to duck back down the
stairwell at the last minute to keep from being seen. Then I slowly
poked my head around the door until I could see what they were
doing. My heart skipped a beat. Dianne was spread out naked on her
bed. Her gorgeous creamy body was dotted with small sparkles of
sweat, and I could smell the delicate fragrance of her cunt.
David, her own brother, was squatting over her ass. He was as
naked as the day he was born, wearing nothing but a hard-on and a
smile. He was cupping some kind of oil in his hands to warm it
before he massaged his sister's smooth, nude back. To judge from the
way she shifted her hips underneath him, Dianne was getting
impatient.
"Come on, David," she said. "I don't have all day."
"Sure you do, Sis!" he replied. "It's Sunday, day of rest."
I sneered. Every day was a day of rest for that screwed-up little
goof-off. I felt like tackling him to teach him some respect for his
sister, but somehow I bring myself interfere. And I couldn't stop
watching, because I sensed what was going to happen. Dianne
stretched sensually under her brother's hands as he massaged her.
"Every Sunday for a year, brother," she chirped. "Every fucking
Sunday for a year! Is that pile of shit car worth it?"
He cracked her spine efficiently, making her purr.
"It's worth it to me, Dodo. Besides, massaging your back isn't
exactly the most disgusting job in the world."
David lifted his weight off her just enough to let her flip over
underneath him. The way she shamelessly raised her beautiful bare
tits to his touch told me that they'd done this many times before.
I couldn't have stopped it if I'd wanted to. My own cock had
grown just like David's had at seeing my gorgeous young daughter's
naked body. The bulge in my pants had become so painful that my
first priority was to sneak down my zipper so that I could fondle
myself.
My kids continued to flirt and tease each other's naked bodies as
I helplessly squeezed and rubbed the hard thickness of my erect
prick. It had been over three years since my wife passed away, and
in all that time, there hadn't been anybody else.
"Ohhhh, Davey! I'm so hot!" Forget the damn massage and just do
what I really pay you for. Fuck me, quick!" Dianne whispered.
I couldn't believe that it was her saying these things. David
could believe it, though, and he knew exactly what to do. Grinning
from ear to ear, the little shit got between his sister's open
thighs, aimed his seven inch cock at her pussy and neatly entered
her in one swift stroke. Dianne groaned loudly as his cock sliced
into her upthrust cunt and lifted her legs to wrap them around her
brother's waist.
As her hips thrashed underneath David's pumping dick, she
suddenly raised her voice.
"You might as well come out, Dad. We know you're there. Instead
of playing with yourself, you might as well get your ass over here
and stick that big hard prick in my mouth!"
I stood frozen for a minute, my hands rigid on my cock.
"Come on, Dad," she called. "David won't be jealous. Will you,
Davey?"
"Of course not," he said. "A guy can't be jealous of his own
father!"
I stepped into the room cautiously, moving like somebody in a
dream. Hell, if it wasn't for my raging hardon, I might have been
able to convince myself that I was imagining the whole thing. I
stepped up to the bed and watched David fucking his young prick
expertly back and forth inside his sister's cunt. It thrilled me to
watch them like this, yet part of me wanted to pull my son off my
daughter's thrashing, humping body and take his place. Dianne saw
the look in my eyes and read it correctly. She smiled.
"You like looking at Davey's cock in my cunt, don't you Daddy?"
asked my daughter, reaching for my own prick.
I nodded, staring at her cuntlips clasp wetly at my son's
stabbing cock.
"Here, you naughty man, let me suck you while you watch us fuck.
Then when Davey's done you can put this big monster in my poor
little pussy and finish me off."
Dianne's pink lips opened and took the full length of my cock
into her mouth in one gulp, eagerly slurping me inside? Well now I
knew it wasn't a dream. My imagination isn't good enough to dream up
something as good as the feeling of my own daughter's hot, wet lips
sliding tightly up and down the length of my prick! God, she could
suck. I was in heaven!
I held Dianne's head up so she could suck me better, really
ramming my cock way down her throat as my son rammed his cock deep
into her cunt.
So there I was, providing the usual great example to my son. He
was fucking his sister's pussy, and I was fucking my daughter's
mouth. And she loved it. You could tell from the way she sucked
eagerly on my cock and wiggled her hips up at her brother's
cock-thrusts. I watched her snug young cunt swallow his cock
hungrily each time he plunged in, and then cling wetly to the long
glistening shaft as he pulled out. The lewd, wet sounds of my
daughter's mouth and cunt slurping around our long hard pricks
filled the room.
Dianne soon had her young brother cumming in no time, which I
suspected was the norm. David groaned loudly, arching his back and
shuddering as he emptied his load inside her cunt. Within seconds,
he rolled off and lay beside her gasping for breath.
"Whoa! Great fuck, Sis! One of the best!", he panted.
Dianne pulled her lips off my cock and sneered at her brother.
"As always, you left me high and dry, you little fuck", she
snarled.
"Hey, give me a few minutes, will ya! You know I can get it hard
again and make you come."
"Yeah, but I haven't got all day, shithead. You got me so hot I
was almost there. Lucky I've got this!", she said giving my
rock-hard prick a good squeeze. Then, spreading her cuntlips apart
with her other hand. "Wanna fuck, Daddy?"
"Ohhh, baby!", I moaned, and fell on top of her, burying my rigid
prick to the balls inside my daughter's recently fucked little twat
with a single thrust. Then it was Dianne's turn to moan.
"Uuuuhhhhh! God! Uuhhhh, God! Oh, Fuck! Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck
meeeee!
I began to fuck my prick into my daughter's tight, juicy young
cunt with long, hard, powerful thrusts that slammed her firm little
ass deep into the bed. I knew by her cries of ecstasy that she had
never been fucked like this before, and it stirred me on. I wanted
my daughter's first fuck with her father to be the best she'd ever
have.
David watched in awe beside us, mouth agape as he jerked himself
off. Dianne was gurgling and moaning and writhing beneath me like
her mother used to do when she was alive. Her cunt was a lot tighter
and she put a lot more into her hip movement's than Carol used to.
But, if I closed my eyes, I could easily imagine I was fucking my
dear departed wife once again.
Harder and harder I fucked my baby girl, reaming out her hot
young pussy until she was squealing with delight. When I felt her
orgasm approaching, I lifted her legs up over my shoulders, grabbed
her hard little ass with both hands and really rammed my cock into
her. I could feel the head of my prick slamming against her cervix
and my pubic bone crashing against her clit. Dianne was almost
beside her self with pleasure. Her hands clutched at me, her nails
scratching my back as she attempted to pull me even deeper inside
her.
Dianne came with a scream that would have woken the dead if I
hadn't covered her lips with mine at the last moment. She squealed
and moaned and whimpered into my mouth as I plunged my cock again
and again into her clinging, spasming wide-open twat.
I could feel my own orgasm building rapidly, the convulsions of
my daughter's climaxing cunt around my tightly imbedded cock seemed
to drive me up and over the edge much faster than normal. I felt
like a young boy again. Suddenly I had pity for poor David, a young
kid like him had no chance lasting very long inside a tight, hot
juicy cunt like Dianne's.
I grabbed her ankles and spread my daughter's legs wide, hunching
up hard into her widely-stretched cunt as I shuddered and came with
a bellow.
"UUHHHHHHH! FUCCCCKK! I'M CUMMMMING, BABY! DADDY'S CUMMING UP
YOUR HOT LITTLE CUNT!"
"Yes! Oh, yesss!", hissed Dianne. "Fill me up, Daddy! Come in my
cunt! Come in my ass! Come on my tits! Come all over me!!!"
And as I squirted my sperm deep up inside my daughter's quivering
little fuckhole, I knew I would do all those things and more before
the day was over.
The End.
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