Well, it was over...finally. My baby girl was married. Truth be told, she wasn't my baby, she was the oldest of my tribe. But she was my firstborn daughter, and my pride and joy, not that I didn't love my other children, but Kelli was something special.
I waved goodbye as her limo pulled out with her and my new son in law heading to the airport for their honeymoon. I turned and stumbled back into the ballroom, well the added gravity of an insane quantity of 20-year-old single malt doesn't make moving around gracefully much easier. My wife was talking to the hotel's wedding planner. As I walked up I heard her say "Wait, everyone's gone? I need help to get the gifts back to my house."
Knowing my input would not be welcome, I walked over to the still open bar and got another scotch. As I drained the glass, my wife joined me at the bar and asked the bartender for two black coffees. "I guess I'm going to have to drive home since I stopped drinking three hours ago."
I looked at her sheepishly and said, "My baby is married and leaving me," as she handed me a coffee, which I drank as we talked.
My wife lovingly rubbed my back and said: "You still have the boys and Ashlynn."
"Gahh" I replied, "The boys are all in college, and Ashlynn, as much as I love her, she isn't my baby girl." My daughters always had a Marsha and Jan relationship. Even though there were almost 7 years and three brothers between them, they always competed for everything. While Ashlynn was without a doubt the prettier of the two, Kelli would always be my favorite. Something I had unsuccessfully tried to hide from my other children.
"Well the boys left for the airport to get to school for Orientation, and the rest of the wedding party is either passed out drunk in their rooms or...:" she reached down and rubbed my dick, "otherwise occupied. It's just you me and Ashlynn who's over there, helping the DJ pack up. We have to get all the wedding gifts home." She gestured to the mountainous stack of brightly wrapped boxes of all shapes and sizes that overflowed the two gift tables we had set up.
Sighing at the dent this event put on my credit cards, I looked at the stack of presents and nodded. "Yeah, I don't think they'll all fit in the Mercedes. Maybe we should have brought the Land Rover."
My wife refrains from saying I told you so but isn't quite able to keep the smug look off her face. However, if we had brought the Land Rover, I would be sober, or we would be spending the night in the hotel since she refuses to drive it.
"Ashlynn, stop flirting with him, and get over here.", I shout across the room at my daughter who was still wearing her bridesmaid dress, making her look a lot older than her tender age of 18 years. The dress was a bright crimson floor-length gown, with a slit up the left leg that stopped just short of paradise. The bodice was strapless, sleeveless with a deep V, and it squeezed and lifted making even the smallest bust look mouth-watering. The gown had rhinestones encircling the waist, creating the illusion of a belt. Where the buckle would normally be was a large circle, reminiscent of the sun, with rhinestone rays fanning out drawing your eyes to the exposed flesh of the wearer.
My wife told me the dress was so tight none of the bridesmaids could wear even the skimpiest of thongs, without having unsightly lines ruining the look. I was very excited about that until I realized my daughter would also be going commando. When I first saw the dress, the bodice and upper part of the skirt looked to be painted on, and then it flared out big enough to hide a person underneath. It was so tight and form-fitting, that I asked my wife if it was painted on. "No silly it wraps around the wearer and there are several bra type fasteners to hold it closed. When it's not wrapped around a body, it opens to be the size of a blanket.
"Dad!", Ashlynn cries in that whiny teenage voice that every dad knows all too well. She hands the DJ a piece of paper, then he kisses her hand as I roll my eyes. She walks over to me all the while looking back at him.
Before she could voice her complaint to me about being embarrassed, I told her, "Go to the front desk and ask them to send a couple of bellhops in here with some luggage racks, then show them what to load." Turning to my wife, I say "Pull the car up to the side door down the hall, so we don't have to walk across the entire hotel. That should save time. Meanwhile, I need to change."
My wife turns and leaves as I pick up my gym bag. "Dad, why didn't you tell me to bring a change of clothes?" Ashlynn asks.
"Because I figured you'd be going home with the DJ" I replied sarcastically.
"Daddd!" she says as I walk away laughing. It was harder than I thought to get out of a tuxedo and into a pair of gym shorts and a tee-shirt when Johnny Walker is rocking your world. I finished the task, without setting any speed records. Once dressed, I headed out to meet my wife so we could load the car.
As I walked by the bar, I stopped in and ordered three coffees to go. It was already 1 am and we had a two-hour drive ahead of us, and I know if my daughter or I fell asleep my wife would be pissed. If she fell asleep we'd all be dead.
When I got to the car, there was already a huge pile of gifts to load. "Thank God I played a lot a lot of Tetris" I joked to my wife as I began to carefully load the gifts to make sure nothing was damaged. After almost 40 minutes of loading the car, all the gifts were packed in but only the driver and front passenger seat were left open. One package was tall and long but thin, and it separated the driver and passenger seats leaving only a few inches open close to the roof.
"Good job genius, now we have two seats for three people." My wife says condescendingly. "Where's Ashlynn going to sit?"
I stand up stretching my back. I look around at the way things are packed to see if there is any way to free up another seat. Throwing up my hands in despair, I tell my wife "There's no way to fit her in the car."
"How about we tie some stuff to the roof," my wife says.
I shake my head. "I don't want to damage anything," I reply."
One of the bellboys who had been helping, well truth be told he was staring at my wife and daughter more than helping, but I really couldn't blame him.
My wife was still one sexy lady, especially for a mom of five kids, the oldest being twenty-five. Hell, she always gets carded when we go out for drinks. And my daughter, my beautiful Ashlynn. She always was an attractive girl, but during her teen years, she blossomed into a real heartthrob. She was 5'4" and I swore three feet of that was legs. She had an hourglass figure with 10 extra minutes just to make sure. She had been asked several times to be a model by talent scouts, but she wanted to use her brains not her body.
During the planning for the wedding I overheard my wife tell the dressmaker her measurements, 36B-24-36, and I remember thinking my daughter is built like a brick shit house and was immediately ashamed. Then I saw her in this dress. I was jealous of every guy who got to see my daughter in this dress because they could all imagine stripping it off her young sexy body and doing salacious things to her no father should ever know about.
"What did you say", my wife asked the bellboy bringing me out of my reverie.
When my parents helped me move to college, he said, we had a similar problem. There wasn't enough room in the car for mom dad and I. So dad drove and mom rode on my lap."
"Wasn't it weird to have your mom sit on your lap..." Ashlynn asked the young man, pausing for his name.
"Mike", he offered his hand smiling at her in a way that made me want to punch him in his face. "Not really, it was one of the best road trips I've ever taken. It brought mom and I closer than ever before."
His smile was beginning to creep me out, so I stepped in front of Ashlynn and said, "Well that won't work. My wife needs to drive, so she can't sit on Ashlynn's lap."
"Maybe Ashlynn could drive and Mrs. Sherman could sit on your lap."
"That would work if Ashlynn hadn't failed her driving test four times." my wife told Mike.
"I guess there's only one solution," I said. I probably wouldn't have suggested it if my brain wasn't being preserved in alcohol. "Missy...Mom...Mrs. Sherman..." I must have been drunker than I thought, I wasn't even sure what to call my wife, "...Drives and Ashlynn will sit on my lap.
"EWWW dad..." she cried at the suggestion.
"Look, honey..." I started to say, wanting to get my daughter away from the drunken leeches that were coming back from the local bars and leering at her. As they slowly walked into the hotel, but Mike interrupted.
"Ashlynn, I felt the same way. But by the time the ride was over, my mom and I were closer than ever. She visits me at least once a week, and I look forward to her visits. I'm sure it'll do the same thing for you and your dad."
"Fuck it, I'm tired and want to get this dress off and get to bed. Let's go." Mike gave me another of his creepy similes as I got into the passenger seat and patted my lap for my daughter to join me.
My wife got in the car and started it up. Looking over at her, I could barely see the top of her head over the package. Once my daughter was settled in my lap, I reached out to shut the door, and I heard Mike say "Have fun." and then winked at me. "What the fuck, I wondered as I shut the door.
We drove off into the night as I struggled to get the seat belt over us. I was having trouble grabbing the belt, there was something soft in my way.
"Ashlynn, can you move that pillow?" I asked my daughter.
"That's not a pillow, daddy." She said
It took a second for my brain to process what she said. Suddenly, I realized that what I thought was a pillow was, in fact, my daughter's breast. I froze in place not sure what to do.
Ashlynn sat there not moving, as I let go of the seat belt realizing there was no way it would reach around two bodies. Then the thought occurred to me that her knees must be pressed into the dashboard, so I reached under the seat to slide it back, forgetting about her dress. All I found was a smooth soft supple leg as my hand got tangled in the material of the dress.
"Are you two okay over there?" My wife called out as we pulled onto the fairly empty interstate.
"Yeah mom, we're fine," Ashlynn said with some amusement in her voice.
"How about you honey are you okay?" she asked me. Ashlynn twisted to look at me as I tried to formulate a reply and untangle my hand from her dress at the same time.
"I think dads going nighty nite", Ashlynn said winking at me. I felt her spread her legs a bit wider, and I was finally able to free my hand, but I was sure at some point I was rubbing her thigh.
"He better not, we still have to unload the car when we get home, and you know dad, once asleep nothing will wake him up."
"I'm awake," I say, "just lost in thought."
"If either of you needs a break, let me know and I can stop in a rest area. Otherwise, I plan on driving straight through." Suddenly the car swerved to avoid something in the road, and Ashlynn in her silk dress was sliding all over my lap. The friction of her body on that part of mine had the expected results.
"Don't you dare..." I thought as the old one-eyed monster started coming to life.
Ashlynn started to rock her hips, to get back into a comfortable position, which increased the attention my trouser snake was paying to the situation. I groaned in annoyance as she planted her young ass cheeks right on my now half-erect cock.
I tried to shift my hips so her body wouldn't be rubbing against me, which only caused more rubbing. "Daddy, what's that, it wasn't there before?" My daughter asked
"What's what honey?" my wife asked
"It's nothing baby.", I say not wanting my wife or daughter to know I was getting a hard-on from my offspring. To my wife, I say "I had something in my pocket that was making Ash uncomfortable. If she lifts off me for a second, I can fix it.
Ash pushes herself up off my lap causing the split in her gown to open wider and expose a generous expanse of thigh. Having always been a leg man, I was shocked at how tan and toned her thigh was. Holding herself up I could easily see the muscles in her leg supporting her. That wasn't what I needed to see at that time, it just encouraged me to grow some more. Grateful for the way her gown draped over my lap, I slide my hands into my shorts and forced my swollen dick to rest between my legs.
Before the adjustment was complete, one of her hands slipped and she collapsed onto me. Her ass could feel my hand and her head whipped around to look at me realizing that the lump she felt was the one that put her in her mother's womb. Her skin turned as red as her dress and she stopped moving trapping my hand in my shorts, holding my cock.
"Umm, Ash..." I said not sure what to say in this situation.
She quickly lifted herself letting me free my hand, but my dick was still pressing into her derriere.
Instead of trying to position herself for minimal contact, she seemed to be intentionally using her ass to encourage it to grow more.
I sat there trying to be a good dad as she rubbed my cock through our clothes. She spread her legs even wider so I could see almost her entire leg, My dick was beginning to throb under her, and Ashlynn gasped as it started to poke up into her soft round globes of flesh.
Ashlynn had been sitting mostly upright this whole time, but now that my dick and her ass were getting so well acquainted, she leaned back against me, and at that moment I realized that the gown was not designed to protect modesty. Looking down over her shoulder I could see the swell of her breasts and even part of her areola. That was all it took. My dick sprang and became rather insistent that it be freed.
My hands involuntary wrapped around her waist, and she took my right hand in hers and put it on her inner thigh under the gown. When I felt the forbidden flesh I bent my head down and took a deep breath of her sweet-smelling hair as my body began to react like a man's body instead of a dads.
My hand started to rub and caress her thigh, as my mouth found her neck and began to kiss it. "Mmmm she moaned as I lightly nipped her tender skin. She offered no resistance so far, even though part of my brain was screaming that this is not something a father should be doing to his daughter, but a bigger part of me was saying shut the fuck up and see how far you can go with this sexy teenager.
My hand moved up her thigh, and I could feel the heat from her unprotected little pussy. My body shuddered in pleasure. Ashlynn brought both her hands to her chest and began to squeeze her breasts. I was encouraged by watching her, so I slid my hand up and found her pussy. I was shocked it was so wet, and I started to caress it with my fingers.
"Ohh that's so nice daddy, please don't stop." Ashlynn moaned as I found her distended clit and began to rub it.
"What feels nice," My wife asked
"Daddy is massaging me, and it feels wonderful. I don't want him to stop." Ashlynn said as she took my other hand and placed it on her soft firm breast.
"You better give me a message when we get home buster, or you won't be getting what you want." my wife teases me as we continue down the interstate.
"I will honey. I will." I reply as my hand frees my daughter's right tit from her gown. I just sit there mesmerized at the view of her perky young tit flesh.
"You guys know I'm here right," Ashlynn says. "I don't want to know about your bedroom stuff. That's gross."
I chuckled as I began to rub her exposed nipple, and my wife replied "Oh grow up Ashlynn! sex between two people who love each other is natural and normal, as you'll learn one day."
"Oh, I've had sex mom.", my daughter announces, as she pulls down her top freeing her other breast for me to play with, "I just don't want to picture you two fucking."
"Fair enough," my wife says her voice strained. I knew her well enough to tell she was shocked that Ashlynn wasn't a virgin, and she was going to let the subject drop for now. She would wait until she was alone with Ashlynn and not so tired and then there would be hell to pay. I felt no such restraint.
"You're not a Virgin?" I asked in shock as I slide a finger into her pussy. I was feeling mixed emotions at the moment, I was upset that some dirty nasty boy had used my daughter for his pleasure, but on the other hand, it meant that maybe, just maybe she wasn't a cock tease and I just might get to fuck her.
"OH, daddy be real. I haven't been a virgin since 9th grade."
My cock leapt in joy on hearing these words, and I slipped two fingers into her pussy, feeling her juices begin to freely flow. "So you're a little slut," I say teasing her as I pinch one nipple and then the other.
"No daddy not a slut, just a woman who loves a nice hard cock in her pussy."
I could feel the atmosphere in the car change with those words. My wife got very tense and stopped speaking, Ashlynn had invited me to fuck her and to let her know I accepted, I pushed a third finger into her folds and began to finger fuck her.
As we drove down the highway in silence, I kept fingering her and playing with her exposed tits.
"What's that asshole doing?" My wife asked in her pissed bitch tone.
I yanked my hands off my daughter afraid that somehow she had seen what I was doing. I was trying to form a reply but Ashlynn beat me to it. "What asshole mom?"
"The 18 wheeler next to us. He's been pacing us for a few miles and it's making me nervous."
I look out my window and sure enough, there's a tractor-trailer right next to us. I look up at the driver who gives me a thumbs up and a big smile. I realize he's been watching my daughter and I fool around. "I think he noticed our daughter, especially the way the gown enhances her," I say to my wife.
Ashlynn blushes when she realizes she's not only exposed to me but any other travelers on the road. Hurriedly she covers her breasts and tries to push my hand out of her dripping wet pussy.
"Fucking pervert." My wife says and slams on the brakes to let him pass us. Then she moves behind the truck to protect our daughter's modesty. "I'm going to pull over at the next rest stop. Let him get a few miles ahead of us, and I need to use the restroom."
"Okay, dear." I say "I could stretch my legs."
We pull into a rest area, and the truck side is packed full of big rigs, but the car area is empty. No one was moving around. We had the place to ourselves. My wife parks the car and shuts it off. I pull my hand out of my daughter and she adjusts her gown to hide her leg. My wife walks over to our side of the car and opens the car door and helps Ashlynn out.
I climb out with a groan, not realizing how stiff my legs had gotten. "I'm going to take a walk and work out the kinks in my legs," I say, my face reddening at my words. I hoped it escaped notice since we had parked in a dark area of the rest area.
"I'll walk with daddy," Ashlynn says taking my hand in hers.
My wife nods and turns and heads towards the bathrooms. Ashlynn leads me deeper into the shadows and without a word squats down and pulls out my cock. She looks at it gently stroking it and I lean back letting her. She kisses the tip, then takes the whole thing into her mouth and begins to give me one of the most erotic blow jobs I ever experienced. She wasn't all that talented, but being half in the bag, combined with the multiple taboos made it so much better.
My daughter made up for in enthusiasm what she lacked inexperience. I thought my cock was hard before. I was wrong, It was stiff before, now it was hard. I didn't want to waste my load in her mouth knowing that with the amount of alcohol I consumed it was unlikely I would get a second erection. I pulled myself out of her warm mouth and pulled her up. I kissed her as I had never kissed any woman since my honeymoon. Decades of pent up passion were focused in this kiss. The duel our tongues fought made the sword fight between Inigo Montoya and the Dread Pirate Roberts look like a square dance.
Regrettably, I broke the kiss and spun Ashlynn around, so she could lean up against the wall. I squatted down and with my hands, I pulled open her dress at the split. I pulled it up so that her pussy was exposed to the cool night air and my intense gaze. It was the cutest most perfect pussy I had ever seen. I couldn't resist. I buried my face in my daughter's sopping wet pussy and began to lick it all over. She groaned out loud as my tongue began to probe her folds and explore the most intimate part of her body.
The clacking of heels on cement announced my wife's imminent arrival and my probable arrest and divorce. But I just couldn't stop. How could something so wrong be so wonderful? Ashlynn dropped her gown and pulled it closed hiding me from view. Knowing my wife was only a few feet away from me, while I was hidden under my daughter's silk gown, licking her pussy, in public, was probably the single most erotic experience anyone has ever had.
"Are you okay? You seem flushed? Why are you breathing so hard? Where's your dad?" she asked Ashlynn as I tried to move as little as possible while continuing to feast on her slit.
"Dad went to the bathroom. We were walking over by the woods and a skunk started to chase us. We had to run our asses off to avoid getting sprayed." Ashlynn said between gasps as I found her erect clit with my mouth and started to suck it into my mouth.
Her body weight shifted putting more pressure on my face as I heard her say "Mom umm my...my legs are a bit un...unsteady. C...c...can you go get me a co...coke. I need th...th..th...the sugar aaaaa...nd the caffeine."
"Sure honey." my wife said, heading to the vending machines around the corner.
Once my wife walked away, Ashlynn whispered "Hurry daddy I'm so close to cumming. I can't wait. Finish me off. Lick my pussy and drink my cum daddy."
I started to tongue fuck my daughter as hard as I could and flicking her clit. With one of my hands I reached behind her and found her other crack and began to explore this new area until I found what I was looking for. Simultaneously I bit her clit hard and shoved a finger into her puckered asshole. She gasped and her body went rigid. A second later, I was rewarded with a flood of cream as her legs began to shake and she grabbed my head and mashed it against her sexpot. I drank every drop I could and licked some of her nectar off her thighs.
Suddenly we heard my wife returning, so I jumped up and ran around the corner out of sight. I went into the mens' room and looked at my face in the mirror. It was covered in wonderful smelling delectable tasting teen pussy cream, made all the better because I got it fresh from my daughter. I reluctantly washed my face and hands to hide the evidence of my infidelity from my wife.
Returning to the car, my wife and daughter were nowhere to be found. I opened the passenger door and sat down to wait for them, wondering what they were doing. Several minutes later my wife shows up at the car sans daughter. "Where's Ashlynn?" I ask concerned.
"She went to the bathroom." my wife says coldly.
"Something wrong?" I ask worried that my daughter confessed what we did to my wife, and she was processing it.
She turns and looks at me "How could you leave your daughter all alone after that experience?" she sounding annoyed.
I was confused for a second, then I remembered the cover story Ashlynn used. "She said she was fine and Pepe Le Peu scared the bejesus out of me. If I hadn't run to the bathroom, my clothes would be unwearable.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
I was saved from answering when Ashlynn walked around the corner. I swung my legs into the car and my wife held Ashlynn's hand as she climbed in. Ashlynn sat on my left leg, with her legs over my right leg sitting almost sideways. My wife walked around the car and started it.
"Wait, I left my soda on the roof", Ashlynn yelled, and jumped out of the car, before I could close the door. I watched as she winked at me and put a single finger against her full pouty lips and began to quickly strip out of her gown. I was puzzled when she stood there naked for several seconds letting me look at her body, not as my daughter, but as a desirable woman I was going to fuck, and fuck soon.
Ashlynn sat in the same position as before and I could see everything. Her pussy was completely clean-shaven and her lips were engorged and shiny from her earlier orgasm. Her nipples were painfully erect and were ripe for being kissed and sucked. Once she was in position, she draped the gown over us like a blanket, hiding anything we were doing from prying eyes.
As soon as we were back on the interstate her hand pulled my dick out of my shorts and began to stroke it. I leaned in and kissed her again as my hands began to freely explore her now naked body. We kissed as my hands got intimately familiar with the flesh of her stomach and breasts. My other hand was fondling her pussy which was still saturated in her girl cream. She broke the kiss and put her head on my shoulder, just like she did when she was a little girl, the innocence of the gesture and the taboo nature of our behavior was a huge turn on. Ashlynn whispered to me. "Take your shorts off daddy, I want the cock that made me fill me.
I had to bite my tongue hard to stop myself from cumming when I heard those words and her warm breath on my ear. She lifted herself off me, and I lifted myself off the seat so we worked together to
slide my shorts down my legs freeing my cock and balls for her. She pulled the dress aside and took a good look at my dick. She gasped and whispered in my ear "Daddy, it's so big. I've never had one that big in my teenage cunt. I don't know if it will fit, but I wanna try."
Before she could shift positions, I took advantage of the moment. Leaning my head down, I captured her nipple between my lips and sucked it into my mouth. She gasped in delight, as I sucked on it hard and nibbled on it with my teeth. My hand found her other breast which was still covered, and I began to pinch and yank on her nipple. I could tell she loved it by the sounds she was making and the way her cream was gushing out of her body.
Her words didn't register right away because I was preoccupied with not blasting my cum from the handjob I was getting, not to mention enjoying the sensation of one nipple in my mouth, one in my hand, and my fingers playing with her sticky sweet hole. When her words penetrated the fog of lust and alcohol shrouding my brain, I swelled with pride. I knew I wasn't unusually large, but what man doesn't want to be told he has the biggest dick his partner has ever seen.
Releasing her nipple from my mouth, she carefully lifted herself off my leg and pushed my legs together. She put one leg on each side of mine and grabbing my cock, she slowly lowered herself towards it.
I was fighting not to cum too soon. I didn't want to explode before I had time to enjoy the first teenage pussy I would slide into since I was a teen myself. As her body descended toward my shaft, Star Trek popped into my head. As Father and daughter, we were about to break the final frontier... My shuttlecraft was about to dock in the daughter ship I thought to myself. I shook my head at what a geek I was, and then I felt it. Her pussy had made first contact. She paused and took a deep breath.
My head was twisted at a weird angle so I could watch my cock enter my daughter for the first time. She grabbed my dick more firmly and began to lower herself. I gasped as I was enveloped in her velvety warm wet slit. She paused and lifted herself a bit leaving only the head inside her. With a loud sigh, she lowered herself taking my entire shaft.
My hands gripped the tops of her thighs, holding her in place. "Don't move unless you want this to end real quick," I breathe into her ear. I lay my head back against the headrest and breathe deeply trying to reduce my balls from boiling to simmer. I began to mentally review client data from work to take my mind off the unbelievable pleasure coursing through my body.
After several minutes I had myself somewhat under control and released Ashlynn's thighs. My hands slide up her body to her breasts which I began to squeeze and rub, whispering in her ear, "go ahead baby, fuck your daddy. ride daddy's cock until he fills his little girls cunt with the same cream that gave her life." Ashlynn shuddered in a mini orgasm at my words.
She began to rotate her hips on my dick as she surrendered to the passion that consumed us both. I thrust into her, my movements limited by her weight on top of me, but any movement increased the pleasure I was feeling. Ashlynn began to match my thrusts as we speed down the highway.
"Hey, you guys want a bite to eat? There's a 24-hour drive-thru at the next exit."
"I could go for a nice big, hot, thick, juicy, wiener. My mouth is watering just thinking about it." Ashlynn replied, "and a thick, white, creamy milkshake to wash it down with." My dick jumped at her words knowing what she was saying. While Ashlynn was talking with her mother, she never stopped sliding her tight cunt on my dick.
"What about you babe? You want somethin' to eat?"
"What I want isn't on the menu of any drive-thru!" I reply. My daughter giggled and her pussy muscles squeezed my dick as she continued to rock her hips.
"Well when we get home, maybe that can be on the menu." My wife says
"No more sex jokes please." Ashlynn said in a teasing tone, "I can't fuckin' take much more, and if you keep it up, I just might cum up with my own." I made my dick jump inside her to let her know I got her reference.
My wife laughed as she took the exit and followed the signs to the restaurant. "Seriously babe, you want something?"
"I have a sudden craving for a banana cream pie and a cream soda."
"What!" my wife says as my daughter's laughter clues her in on the pun.
"Are you for real?" My wife asks as Ashlynn's body shook with laughter making her tight teen cunt spasm on my dick.
"No! I'll have a large order of onion rings, and a 7up." then I whisper in Ashlynn's ear, "I have my wiener up your onion ring." She moans or groans, I wasn't sure but she kept riding my dick as I played with her nipples that were so hard they could cut diamonds.
My wife pulls up to the speaker and places our orders. Then we pull up to the window and wait for our food. While waiting, I saw a video camera mounted on a pole pointing into our car. "Hey, baby want to put on a show for these poor fools stuck at work I say pointing to the camera. Ashlynn looks up and seeing the camera she whips the gown off of our bodies and drops it to the floor, exposing her whole body to the camera.
I moaned in pleasure and began to rock my hips to increase the joggle of her naked breasts, as she began to ham up her pleasure for the camera. Several times she pushed herself up so hard that my cock escaped her warm wanton folds exposing my dick to the lucky person monitoring the feed. After several minutes of our public lewdness, I heard the cashier say here's most of your food, Just waiting on the onion rings to finish cooking. It'll be another minute or so."
Ashlynn pushed herself off my hard dick once again exposing me to the camera. Somehow she was able to turn her body around so she was facing me. She put one knee on each side of my body and lowered herself onto my cock. I gasped as her pussy swallowed my dick again. As she began to furiously ride me making sure to come up high enough that the camera would record my dick coated in her juices fucking her pussy.
"Cum for me daddy. I want you to cum on camera. I want the loser who's stuck watching that camera to see my daddy's cum blast out of his big hard dick, all over my ass."
That was all it took. I pulled my dick out of her cunt and felt her trap it between her wonderfully firm ass cheeks and keep the friction going as I bit my lip to keep from grunting as my dick convulsed and shot hot cum onto my daughters back. The first blast landed between her shoulder blades and started to run down her spine. Each powerful blast landed on her back as my body spasmed in orgasm. Just as the last of my load oozed out onto her ass cheeks, we started to pull away from the drive-through. I waved at the camera and Ashlynn twisted around and blew it a kiss.
"For the third goddamn time, can one of you take this food!" My wife's annoyed voice came over the present that was acting as a barrier between her and the taboo fuck fest that my daughter and I had been involved in for almost an hour.
"Oh, sorry honey I was daydreaming, and I think Ashlynn fell asleep," I replied reaching over to take the bags from her hand.
Ashlynn had her hands wrapped around my neck and was holding me tight, on the verge of her orgasm. If her mom hadn't spoken at just that moment, she would have been wracked with pleasure right now. "Soon baby, soon, daddy will make you happy." he just gripped me tighter and started to kiss my neck as I pulled out the food we had ordered. I put our drinks in the cup holders, figuring Missy had kept hers. Then I took out my onion rings and her hot dog. Looking in the bag, I saw all that was left was a large soft pretzel with a few packs of mustard and some cheese sauce.
Handing Missy's food back to her, I say "Thanks for this babe it hits the spot." While using some napkins to wipe my cum from my daughters back.
"Yes, it's just what I wanted," Ashlynn said as I cleaned her up.
"You guys are acting weird. You got a hot dog and onion rings and are acting like it's Beef Stroganoff." Missy says as we get back on the highway to finish our journey home.
"All the action wore me out," Ashlynn said. "I needed a protein injection."
"Ashlynn!" my wife said in mock horror.
"I must be tired. I'm starting to make sex jokes like you guys," she says rubbing her ass on my now flaccid dick.
"Besides babe, when we get home you can be the one Stroganoff the beef."
"Dad!" Ashlynn said sounding just like her mother, and all three of us cracked up. While we were all joking around, I secretly slipped an onion ring around one end of my daughter's hot dog and found another one that was the perfect size for an idea I had.
Ashlynn squirmed around so she would be facing forward, and I handed her the hot dog. She looked at it in puzzlement. "My wiener, your mother's pussy and it goes in your mouth" I whisper to her. She didn't say anything, but the way her naked pussy began to rub on my cock told me she loved the idea. "Go on baby! Show me what you want to do to daddy's dick as it fucks mommy's pussy."
She licked the hot dog where it overhung the bun, right next to the onion ring. I sighed as I envisioned this happening at home. I had never before seen someone eat a hot dog so erotically. I would never be able to visit a Nathans without getting a boner, but it was worth it.
Once she finished that, I was hard again and her pussy was resting right on top of my dick, her lips hugging the shaft. I wasn't inside her, but my cock was still between her lips. "Daddy your hot dick is rubbing my clit," she says rocking her hips on me to finish herself off. It didn't take long before she grunts and starts to writhe around having finally reached the climax that had been building since we left the rest area almost an hour ago.
When she had control of her own body again, she leaned back against me. Sighing she said, "How long before we get home?"
"About 20 or 30 minutes" Missy replies.
"Daddy, can I eat your last onion ring?"
"It's all yours, baby," I reply loud enough for my wife to hear. Then in a low voice only she can hear, "I saved it for you..." I picked it up with my left hand and reached for her left hand with my right. Taking her left hand in my right, I held up the onion ring and slid it onto her ring finger. "...with this ring, I thee bed" I paraphrased the famous line we had heard just a few hours ago.
"Daddy?" she said looking at her finger and then me.
"That is my promise that you will always be welcome to join me in my bed, no matter what."
"Oh, daddy she said as tears filled her eyes. I've wanted to be your lover since I was 15, and was always jealous of Kelli thinking you two were lovers."
I kissed the top of her head and whispered "I've never made love to anyone but your mother since we got married, until tonight...well, except that one night on our honeymoon, but that's another story. No woman has ever filled me with the passion, the desire, the animal lust as you did tonight. I promise you that one night soon our little fantasy will happen."
Ashlynn twisted around and kissed me on the mouth her tongue even more aggressive than the first time we kissed. My cock which had started to get erect shot to full size in record time. Breaking the kiss, she said "No daddy! we can't. You need to take care of mommy when we get home."
I knew she was right, but I still wanted to fuck her tight wet twat once more. I resigned myself to playing with her tits as we turned off the interstate and begin the journey through the surface streets to our house. While I squeezed and fondled Ashlynn's breasts she kept lightly rubbing my cock, to keep it hard and ready for my wife when we got home. Ashlynn knew just how to touch me to keep me hard and horny without going so far that it would lead to another blast of cum on her naked skin.
Turning onto our street, less than a mile from our house, Ashlynn and I went into a panic. Her dress was on the floor, and there was no way either of us could reach it to cover up and my shorts were around my ankles and under her gown. "What the fuck are we going to do?" she asked as our house came into view.
"As soon as the car stops, open the door grab your gown, and wrap it around yourself. I'll yank up my shorts, and then pick you up and carry you to bed..."
Ashlynn interrupted me, "No daddy you need to take care of mommy toni..."
"Let me finish.." I interrupted her. "telling mommy you fell asleep. Once we get to your room, I can put you down and go take a quick shower before joining mommy in bed."
"Thank God we're home," Missy announced turning into our driveway and hitting the opener. We drove into the garage, and as soon as the car stopped my door was thrown open, Ashlynn jumped out and grabbed her gown off the floorboards. She quickly wrapped herself in it as I yanked up my shorts. Jumping out of the car, I swept her up into my arms and called out. "Ashlynn's asleep, I' m going to put her to bed, then I need a shower, I'm sweaty from the ride. I'll meet you in bed." As I hurried into the house before my wife could ask any questions.
Practically running through the darkened house I prayed that I wouldn't trip on anything as I ran up the stairs and down the hall. Safely making it to Ashlynn's bedroom she reached down and opened the door and I stepped over the threshold, neither of us missing the symbolism. Before I could put her down, she was kissing me and pulling me to her. Her hungry eyes begged me to stay, but now it was my turn to be the strong one.
"I so want to baby," I say to her unspoken request, "and one night soon I will. But for now, we can't." I say putting her down on her bed. She pouted and opened her dress so I could get a good long look at her beautiful body. Leaning down I kissed each nipple and rubbed her clit. Tearing myself away, I stood up and turned to the door.
"Daddy before you leave..." I turned back to her and she dropped to her knees and pulled down my shorts exposing my hard dick and taking it in her mouth, she started to rub her pretty cunt as she sucked me to full hardness. Pulling her head away, she looked at me in the eyes "Go make mommy as happy as you made me, and one day we can all make each other happy."
I nod and smile, taking one last long hard look at my baby girl, and pull up my shorts as I leave her room. As I shut the door I hear a slight buzz, and she moans "Oh daddy fuck my pussy, while mommy sits on my face." I pause willing myself not to look back. I pull the door closed and head into the master bath.
My wife hadn't made it to our room yet, so I stripped off my clothes and threw them in the hamper, and turned on the water to very hot, and begin to scrub all traces of my daughter from my body. I take extra care to wash my cock and balls making sure no trace of her, or my earlier orgasm remained.
I dry myself off and wrapping a towel around my waist, I walk into the bedroom where my wife is standing in the heels and hose she wore to the wedding, but the rest of her outfit was like nothing I had seen before. I didn't even have words to describe it except what I said to her. "HOLY! FUCKING! HELL! YOU LOOK AMAZING!"
She smiles and does a pirouette. "Do you like it?" she asks innocently batting her eyelashes at me as I just stare and drool at her. It was white and looked very bridal. "Kelli showed it to me in a catalog and told me it was what she was wearing under her wedding dress, and would be wearing tonight when she and Dave..." That was the last word spoken as I grabbed her and threw her onto the bed burying my face into her exposed and freshly waxed pussy.
"There's your cream soda she said as I noisily slurped on the place my new lover was pulled out of 18 years ago. Knowing that made it even hotter, and I buried my face as deep as possible into her and greedily sucked on her cream. Missy was moaning and bucking her hips as I drove my tongue deeper into the recesses of her body. I idly wondered if a plastic surgeon was working on tongue extensions so I could get my tongue deeper into her.
All too soon she moaned "fuck me now or lose me forever," and I goosed her ass. It was a game we had played every time we make love. The first time we made love was in a movie theater. We were watching Top Gun and when I slid into her, Meg Ryan said: "Take me to bed or lose me forever." Since that night she always repeated that line when she wanted my dick inside her.
I reluctantly pulled my face away from her, giving her clit one last flick with my tongue causing her to shudder in pleasure. I climbed up her body and she smiled at me and said "Daddy, Dave got called out of town on business on our wedding night. Since you are my favorite man in the whole wide world, I decided to spend my wedding night with you."
I shuddered at how much her voice sounded like Kelli's. I didn't respond for fear my voice would betray my thoughts, she whispered in my ear "I won't be mad but I always wondered...did you ever fuck Kelli?"
My cock grew as she said that in my ear, and I drove it home. "Oh God daddy. You're so big...bigger than Dave. It feels so good daddy." I began to furiously thrust into Missy picturing Kelli wearing the same lingerie my wife was wearing. Just then I realized what a lucky man I was. I have an 18-year-old daughter who wants to sleep with me and is willing to share me with her gorgeous mother, and a second daughter that just might join in the family fun.
I savagely fucked Missy roughly squeezing her tits and pulling her nipples. Sweat was dripping off my body and each time a drop landed on her body she convulsed in pleasure. All too soon my balls were boiling and my dick was tensing up in preparation to blast my cum deep into my wife's pussy.
I grunted, "I'm about to blow..."
"No daddy don't! I'm not on the pill. Cum on my face daddy, I'm not ready to have a baby."
My senses went onto overload, and I pulled my cock from her slit and aimed at her face. The first blast comes a fraction of a second later, and to me, it sounded like a howitzer, as each blast exploded from my dick and found it's target. The first salvo landed in her left eye and across the bridge of her nose, the second blast soon followed and splashed onto her right cheek. Each time my cum struck her face she moaned in desire as her fingers were jackhammering into her cunt. The third blast went right into her parted lips and it was so forceful it unexpectedly went into her throat causing her to choke, which made her fingers ram into her faster. The fourth blast was the last one and it was the smallest but it hit her as her orgasm overtook her body and sent her into full body convulsions as she gasped and moaned and I let the last of my cum spill from my cock onto her hot naked flesh.
Losing my balance from the power of my orgasm, I fell to the floor weak as a newborn kitten, listening to my wife as her orgasm ended. I just lay there breathing trying to regain control of my body, listening to my wife panting from her explosion.
I pull myself up using the bed and sit on it. My wife lay there looking so sexy in her lingerie, with her face covered in cum, and a sheen of sweat covering her skin, I couldn't resist. I picked up my cell phone and took several dozen pictures of her. I even took some extreme close up video of her body starting from her cute toes and working up to her still wet pussy and then on to each breast where there was just a bit of cum visible, and I continued up to her face which was almost unrecognizable it had so much cum on it.
Putting my phone down, I took her hand in mine and just held it waiting until she was ready to speak. "God that was intense.". She sighed as she tried to sit up. I help her up and handed her several tissues from the nightstand to wipe her face off with. Taking a deep breath she looked at me without taking the tissues from me.
"Honey, I need to know, did you ever fuck our daughter?"
Not wanting to lie, I looked her square in the eye and said "The last time I saw Kelli naked was when she was 6 and I was bathing her while you were out of town when she had that broken arm. We never did anything like that. Nodding she accepted my answer, not thinking to ask about Ashlynn, and I exhaled in relief.
"She would you know. She told me more than once, the reason she married Dave is that he could be your twin brother, and you even have the same job at the same firm. She has a bit of an Electra Complex."
My dick tried to stir, but my balls sent in a rain check since they were drained of cum. My dick said what the hell and started to grow anyway.
"I know how you feel about her, hell the whole family does and we all know she wants you and you want her. When she gets home, you have my permission to make love to her."
I stood there in shock...was my wife suggesting I sleep with my married daughter. I couldn't help but wonder if she was having sex, or at least looking for permission to fuck our sons. "Umm if I did take you up on that very generous offer, would that mean you would get to be with Dave or the boys? I ask with great trepidation.
"To be honest, I had never even considered that, until tonight. The boys and Dave had a bit too much to drink and were on the dance floor grinding away, and they didn't realize that they had started grinding on me. I was surprised at how big they had gotten...down there." She lifts her eyes in embarrassment, looking everywhere but at me. If I had had just a few more drinks, I would have let all four of them fuck me in the hotel."
I couldn't believe her confession. There was a small part of me angry at her and the boys, there was a bigger part that was saying dude she's horny and I'm erect, go for it. But I reminded myself that I had fucked my youngest daughter less than an hour ago, and she didn't know it. I decided this was not the time to confess to her, but to reassure her I wasn't mad and to plant the idea that maybe it was okay with me if she decided to be more than a mother to our four boys, now that Dave was part of the family.
I leaned close to her and said in a husky voice, "If you ever have a chance to pleasure the boys or Dave, like you did me, it's okay with me. All I ask is that you tell me all about it soon afterward."
Her eyes met mine and we kissed. It wasn't a passionate kiss but it was powerful and brought us emotionally closer than we ever had been before. We stared at each other silently for over an hour, just holding hands and enjoying our new found freedom. As the sun was rising, She stood up and went into the bathroom to wash her face. I laid down naked in our bed, and soon Missy joined me wearing nothing but a smile. She was laying on her side facing away from me, and I slide up against her and reached over her body gently holding her breast. She moaned in pleasure and I moved my hips against her and she spread her legs.
My hard cock easily found her wet hole and we slowly and gently made love. No words were exchanged, this was not for pleasure this was the joining of two people into one. It was the most intense experience I had ever had. After what seemed like a week of long slow strokes into my wife's pussy, my dick finally convinced my balls to send a rush order of cum, and once again I emptied myself into a warm wet pussy.
As my seed filled her, my wife moaned and grasped the hand holding her breast pushing it into the soft flesh, whispering "I love you so much"
"I love you too," I reply as we lay there joined together, never wanting to pull apart.
As she drifted off to sleep, I said "Mike the bellboy was right." as we lay in bed together, glowing from our lovemaking. "Ashlynn and I did grow a lot closer during the car ride. I think we'll be spending a lot of time together from now on."
Glad to hear it dear." she murmured sleepily as I lightly caress her naked breast. Missy drifted off to sleep, and I lay there wondering what life was going to be like from now on, wondering how to get Kelli to go for a road trip on my lap. Maybe with Dave driving this time.The day after the wedding, I woke up before anyone else in the house. I got out of bed, put on my housecoat, and headed down to the kitchen to start making breakfast even though the clock said it was closer to late lunch or early dinner.
The sound of bacon sizzling and smell of my famous lumberjack omelets cooking, and the coffee percolating, oh god the coffee, helped wake me up. As I cooked, I didn't hear any movement upstairs, so I set up two trays and loaded them up with coffee, OJ, bacon, omelets, bagels, cream cheese, fruit, cinnamon rolls, butter, salt, pepper, Tabasco sauce, silverware, napkins, cream and sugar on the trays. Carefully balancing them, I headed upstairs. As I moved down the hallway, I stopped in front of Ashlynn's door. I kicked her door until I heard Ashlynn start to move. Come have breakfast in our bed, I yelled, before continuing my quest to get food to my sleeping beauties.
Missy was just waking up when I walked in and the smells wafting from the trays helped bring her back to life. I put down the two trays as her eyes opened and she lazily stretched, the sheets falling off her body exposing her sexy almost naked form to my hungry eyes. She was still in the white lingerie that hid nothing and enhanced everything. I let my eyes feast on her flesh, thinking about how very soon, my wife, my lover, and I would all be in the same bed, and our secrets would be revealed.
I handed Missy a mug of coffee and told her "As much as I love the way you're dressed, you better cover-up. I invited Ashlynn to have breakfast with us."
Missy took a large sip of the coffee, and look at me with her eyes filled with gratitude. "I was hoping for a different kind of eye-opener..." as our door started to open. Missy grabbed the sheets and pulled them over herself hiding her naked body from my eyes.
I chuckled as Ashlynn bounced into our room without knocking, wearing a threadbare, extra-long Star Trek tee shirt I bought her at the first Star Trek convention we went to together. "You ladies get comfortable and I'll be back with my tray. Have I forgotten anything?"
Missy looked at me with a half-smile and her look told me her eye-opener might be delayed, but it would happen. Ashlynn looked at me like a girl in love looks at her lover. I hurried out of the room feeling a bit uncomfortable, knowing I had to tell Missy soon. Returning with my tray, There was a lot of shifting of bodies and repositioning of trays until we were all comfortable on the king-size bed.
As we ate we discussed the wedding and reception, sharing things we learned about seldom seen relatives and just relaxing in general. We all ate our fill killing most of the food, and making a mess of the bed. When we had sated that appetite, Ashlynn spoke up "I'll clean up the dishes," as she stood up flashing us her sweet tight ass. I was barely able to keep from reaching out and caressing those sweet globes, as she pulled down her shirt. I helped Ashlynn clean up the dishes and carry them downstairs.
As we stacked them on the counter, Ashlynn turned and crushed her tits into my chest. She kissed me forcefully and grabbed my dick. I returned the kiss reaching under her shirt and kneading her pale white ass as our tongues fought a duel that would have made The Dread Pirate Roberts and Inigo Montoya jealous.
All too soon, Ashlynn pushed me away and said "Mom needs you now. We can play later." I stepped back, breathing hard, my cock throbbing, and there was a part of me, that just wanted to take the young female in front of me. Fortunately, I was able to control my base instincts and head upstairs where another beautiful woman was ready and willing.
When I walked back into the bedroom, Missy was laying on the bed completely naked her legs spread so wide, I could see her fluids running out of her. I walked to the bed and neither of us spoke as I let my finger slide into her.
"Baby I need your dick," she gasped. "Just fuck my wet cunt until you blast your cum in me you stud muffin."
I eagerly complied with her wishes. I dropped my shorts and grabbed her legs pulling her so her pussy was at the edge of the bed. I bent my legs slightly and rammed my rock hard shaft balls deep into her creamy hole.
"Yes, baby fuck my slut slot with your man cannon. pound my pussy, ram your dick deep" she moaned as I began to thrust into her. She began to pinch her nipples and squeeze her tits as my balls began to slap against her with each thrust.
At this point, my balls were issuing rain checks for cum, since I had been expertly drained twice in the last 12 hours. I had nothing left, so I was able to last longer than normal, bringing Missy to orgasm so many times I lost count. When I couldn't take it anymore, my dick began to pulsate sending out the last remnants of cum in my body. I collapsed on top of her, kissing her deeply as I felt her nipples stabbing me.
We lay there basking in the afterglow for almost an hour. our bodies intertwined. "Honey as great as that was, we need to talk about something that happened," I said nervously.
"Talk about what?" she asked rolling onto her side and looking into my eyes.
"What you said last night," I said meeting her gaze and wondering if she had just said that as dirty bedroom talk, hoping to make last night memorable. We had talked about swinging and swapping before but never acted on those fantasies. We had always been honest with each other, and I didn't want to ruin our marriage with secrets.
She giggled "So you want to know if I'm okay with you making love to your married 25-year-old daughter. And if I am planning on seducing my son-in-law and sons." she asked.
"This is just, well, kinda far out. Don't 'cha think." I asked wondering why I was trying to talk her out of it. I had already fucked Ashlynn and now that I crossed that taboo line. Kelli was next on my list
"Are you going to seriously tell me you don't want to fuck your beautiful 25-year-old married daughter?"
I winced at her words, she had me cold. I admit, that I had masturbated to thoughts of her more than once, but I never intended on acting on those thoughts, at least not until Ashlynn had a belly full of her daddy's cum. And that I blame, at least partially on the supersize load of scotch I ingested.
Missy nods her head, and says "I might even join in on occasion."
I sat up, pulling my body away from her. I drew my knees to my chest and looked away from her. I wrapped my arms around my legs and said "Then I need to tell you something. Last night, while driving home, Ashlynn and I..."
"Had sex in the car." She said.
I looked over at her in shock. "HOW," I gasped in shock, yet again amazed by my wife.
"First the smell of wet pussy is unmistakable. Second, we've been married for more than a few years. I know the sounds you make when you're fucking. Stevie Wonder would've been able to tell you two were fucking." she says with a smile.
I sat there in stunned silence as she went on, "Hell I was surprised that you didn't notice me adjusting the rear-view mirror so I could watch the two of you. You must have been drunker than I thought." She says kissing my shoulder gently.
We sat there in silence, I was working through a flood of emotions, trying to comprehend the fact that my wife knew the whole time, and was okay with it.
Missy rested her chin on my shoulder and says "By the way, it was really hot when she pulled the dress off and fucked you for the camera. Then when she twisted around so the camera would see you blowing your cum on her ass. It was fucking hot."
"You saw that?" I asked incredulously. My head was spinning. This was getting to be way too much for me. I needed to process this.
"The monitor for the camera was in the drive-thru booth, where the customers could see it, probably to discourage thieves or those assholes who throw drinks. The entire staff of the restaurant watched you fuck our daughter. I gave the manager my email address so he could send us a copy of the recording. We should have it later today.
That was the last straw. I couldn't take anymore. I got up and went into the bathroom and turned on the shower to try and clear my head. Missy just lay in bed looking at me with her most innocent smile, her legs splayed lewdly on the bed, my cum oozing out of her. I was too overwhelmed to truly enjoy the view as I normally would have.
I took a very long, very hot shower. After I had practically scrubbed the top layer of my epidermis off, I got out and slowly dried myself. When returned to my marital bedroom, Missy was sitting at her makeup table, wearing a very short silk robe I bought her on a business trip to the orient. It showed a lot of thighs and the way she had it tied, most of her cleavage but not the darker skin of her aureola or nipple.
I put on my robe, took a deep breath, "I'm goin' down" I told my wife and kissed her on the lips" fighting off my baser instincts to kiss her other lips, and murmured, "love you" as I headed downstairs to see what Ashlynn was up to. Would you like another cup of joe?"
"No, But I would love to watch you make love to Ashlynn. Why don't you go downstairs and get started and I'll join you in a little while."
I froze, not knowing if I would survive another fuck fest this soon. Of course, my dick not caring about survival jumped to half staff at her suggestion. I headed downstairs to find
my youngest daughter.
"Here comes dad, do you wanna say hi?" I hear Ashlynn's voice float out of the living room. I walk in and see she's on the phone.
"Who's that." I mouth to her as I walk behind her and wrap my arms around her waist and kiss her neck. She puts her hand on mine and leans back into me and turns her head to kiss me.
"Okay, Kelli. I'll tell him, love, to Dave and don't wear him out too much, save some for when you get home." I smirk at my daughter and lover teasing her older sister.
Ashlynn laughs and holds the phone so I can hear Kelli say "Yes Dave, lick my pussy, finger my ass. Oh, fuck that feels so good."
I take the phone from Ashlynn's hand and hit the mute button so they can't hear us, then put it on speaker, wondering how long Kelli is going to let her kid sister be an aural voyeur to her lovemaking.
Once I put the receiver back in the cradle, I pull the shirt Ashlynn was wearing off her supple teen body. My hungry gaze devoured nude form as my hands rested on her breasts. "Do you think Kelli is letting you listen on purpose, or is she so horny she forgot all about the phone?" I whisper in her ear before kissing her neck.
At that moment we hear Dave's voice, "Kelli, the phone."
"Ohh, Daddy your girl has been naughty," and the line goes dead.
Ashlynn and I start laughing, at their roleplaying, as my hands start to slide over her taut tummy toward her mons. She pushes her ass back onto my crotch and grinds it on my rapidly growing cock.
Ashlynn looks nervously at the staircase "Dad umm, as much as I want to, what about mom. What if she comes down and catches us..."
"...catches you fucking my husband, your father, like a wanton whore? Like you did last night in the car, and showed off for a video camera so the whole restaurant could watch as he covered your skinny pale ass in cum?" My wife's voice proceeded her into the living room. Ashlynn jumped away from me and tried to pull her shirt back on, as her mother walked into the room naked.
"Mom what...uhh." Ashlynn looked at her in horror as I stood there in silence, letting her mom as a moment of fun.
"Do you think I'm stupid?" she asks advancing on our youngest daughter. "I could smell your cunt cream the whole way home, and when you showed off for that camera, the monitor was easily viewable by the driver of the car. Don't look at your dad for help! He was drunk. You took advantage of him, and the situation didn't you." Missy said her face flushed with anger.
I couldn't hold it back anymore and I started laughing. Ashlynn looked at me like I was crazy. Then Missy started laughing. Ashlynn's eyes grew wide and her head was about to fly off her neck the way she kept looking at her two laughing parents.
"Come here baby," I say holding my arms out and hugging my confused and frightened daughter. She ran into my arms and I held her as I told her. "Mommy told me this morning she saw us and wasn't upset. She told me to come down here and start to play with you and she would join us." Looking at my wife angrily I said: "I didn't know about her plan to scare you."
"Hey, I had to get you back somehow," she said sticking her tongue out.
"Is that an offer?" I ask salaciously as I reach grab Ashlynn's ass cheeks and pull them apart showing off her cute little puckered rosebud. Ashlynn tries to stop me, her head spinning out of control like mine was an hour earlier. I kissed Ashlynn flicking my tongue against her lips, and her body melted into me, surrendering to her lust for her father.
I stepped away from my naked daughter and compared her teen body to the one that gave birth to her. It was one of the most erotic sights I had ever seen. I dropped my robe to the floor, and my wife sat down to watch my daughter and I fuck. I took Ashlynn into my arms and kissed her as her hands rested on my chest.
She dropped to her knees and took my shaft into her mouth, as Missy watched our 18-year-old daughter suck her father's dick. Missy had her legs spread, her eyes were focused on her daughter's mouth and her husband's cock, as her hands started to fondle her breasts.
Ashlynn's mouth was as wonderful as I thought it was when I was drunk. She was a very talented fellatrix. I was torn about her skills. As the guy with his dick in her mouth, I loved the sensations her mouth sent through my body. As her father I wondered who she had practiced on, debating if I should thank him or kill him.
Ashlynn swirled her tongue around my head and then swallowed my shaft whole. Pulling back she let my cock pop out of her mouth and spit on the head as she noisily sucked it back into her mouth. I groaned in pleasure when the cool air hit my shaft. Then when she took it into her mouth again my knees went weak. Looking over at Missy I could see she was fixated on our naked daughter's lips and how they were pleasuring me. She had two fingers in her cunt and her nipples were standing out further than I had ever seen.
The visual, aural, and physical sensations overloaded the pleasure center of my brain, and I blacked out. When my senses rebooted, my wife had joined our daughter worshiping my cock. This was my second ever team blow job and by far the best. I couldn't' believe that my body was capable of another orgasm so soon, but somehow the skills of the two ladies was enough to make cock spurt weakly a few times, oozing cum into my wife's mouth.
As soon as my dick emptied itself, Missy grabbed Ashlynn by the hair and pulled her head back. Ashlynn realizing what her mom was doing, opened her mouth eagerly. Missy slowly drooled my man cream into her daughter's mouth. Once she shared all she had, she planted her lips on Ashlynn and they began to swap the cum back and forth.
I collapsed onto my recliner as the naked mother and daughter continued to snowball each other. While they kept swapping cum their hands began to explore each other's bodies. If I hadn't cum more times in the last few hours than I had in the last few months, the sight in front of me would have me locked and loaded. I just felt fortunate I hadn't had a heart attack yet. Although, watching my wife grope my daughter and my daughter finger my wife, just might give me one.
Missy hands were squeezing Ashlynn's tits as Ashlynn held my wife's hips. Both women had their eyes closed as they explored each others bare flesh. Finally, they broke the kiss, and my wife visibly swallowed. Looking at Ashlynn she said "In the car, you said you had sex before. With who?"
Ashley's face turned red as she answered "Well with Richie, a few times before we broke up, and twice afterward. Steff and I hooked up a few times too."
"Wait!" I exclaimed. "You had sex with Richie and his sister?" Missy looked shocked but stayed silent letting me handle the questions. "Does Richie know?" I asked her.
"Know!? Hell, he not only helped her seduce me, He watched us the first time, and joined in for round two, fucking both of us," she said smiling at me.
"Wait Richie and Steff are fucking?" I ask incredulously.
"Did you think I just decided to have sex with my dad last night? Not quite. Richie and Steff have been lovers for years, and I suspect their mom and dad join in, maybe some other family too."
Missy and I looked at each other wondering how we could be friends for someone longer than we were parents and not know them at all.
Not noticing our shared look, Ashlynn continued, "You know how competitive Kelli and I are. When I found out about Richie and Steff, that's when I decided that I wanted to bed you, daddy. I knew Kelli wanted to, I heard her scream daddy many nights when she was masturbating. Once I knew I wanted my daddy, I stole her diary. The stuff she wrote would embarrass Brandi Love. But it was all fantasy. She admitted to not having the nerve to do anything more than flirt an 'accidentally' expose herself to you. I decided that I would get you first. She's going to be so jealous."
I felt like I was drowning, and looked at Missy, who took over the interrogation "So you're bisexual?" she asked ignoring the Kelli details for now.
Ashlynn shrugged. "Why does it need a label? If it's consensual and feels good why the hell not."
"I need coffee," I said standing up. This was way too much to take in with too much alcohol and not enough sleep. Anyone else want a cup?"
"Yes please."Both ladies said in unison. Nodding I went to brew another pot of coffee. While I waited, I splashed some water on my face and ran my fingers through my hair. Soon the three mugs of java were ready and I put them on a tray and carried them into the living room where my two ladies were locked in a sixty-nine.
I put the coffee down on the coffee table and sat in my recliner to watch my daughter and wife slurp up each other's pussy punch. My wife groaned in pleasure as I watched our daughter bite her clit. In response, my daughter slipped a finger into her mother's ass. Pulling her mouth away from the birth canal she came out of 18 years ago.
I sat there watching the live sex show in front of me, as my well-used cock begin to stir. I couldn't believe that it had any life left. Looking down at myself as it started to grow, shaking my head I began to slowly stroke it as I watched and listened to the lesbian sex show in my living room.
I absentmindedly began to stroke my self. I mean how many men get to watch their sexy wife 69 with their sexy daughter.So we never really talked about the boys, Benny, Kenny, and Lenny; they were triplets, IDENTICAL triplets. Usually, if you spend enough time around identical twins or triplets, you will learn to tell them apart. That was not the case with our boys. Only their mom was able to tell them apart. She was the only person they could never fool.
Being the pranksters they were, they pulled the old switcheroo more than once. They thought it was funny, and I admit sometimes it was, but not when it came to school. The school happened to catch them one day and we found out that they had been taking each other's classes for years. Benny the math guru, Kenny, the science nerd, and Lenny, with his gift for languages. They ended having to repeat a year of school with each of them going to a different school to ensure they took their own classes. They graduated back in May and immediately following the wedding they had to head to college for freshman orientation.
After we all took a shower and were ready to start the day, my phone rang. I saw it was Kenny calling. "Hello?" I said, knowing he never called me. Kenny was a mommas boy.
"Hey pops, I need a favor. I left my computer there and I need a file from it. Can you go to my room and save the PDF file called College Forms to my google drive."
"Yeah I can do that," I told him. Is there a password on your computer?"
"I'll text it to you," he replied.
"Don't you need it at school? Should I FedEx it to you?" I asked.
"Naw, we'll be home this weekend, I can get it then. Thanks pops, I got to go. A hottie just walked in," he said, hanging up.
I hung up the phone and went to the room the boys had shared since they were born. When they became teens we built an addition so they could have their own rooms. They decided to stay in one room. At least I got a man cave and Missy got an in-home yoga studio.
I saw the laptop on the desk, opened it, and logged in. I saw Kenny had left his GMail open and an email from Benny was open. I read it, shocked at the contents. Benny had been dating the same girl, Brianna, for two years now. The other two were love 'em and leave 'em types who never dated a girl for more than two or three weeks. Benny and Kenny had made a bet, and Benny lost, so they were setting up a plan to have Kenny sleep with Kayla, Benny's long time girlfriend.
Reading the email further, I found that Lenny had already slept with her more than once. My boys didn't only swap places in school, they swapped bedmates. I was far from a prude, but it seemed wrong for them to do this, at least wrong to not tell the girl. I made a mental note to talk to the boys when they were home this weekend. Thinking that what they were doing might be illegal.
I closed Kenny's email, found the document, and saved it to his cloud account. Once it was uploaded, I shut down his computer and headed down to the garage to take the swag, stuffed into my wife's car, over to Kelli and Dave's Condo.
While we were ferrying the presents into the condo, Missy's phone rang.
"Hello?" she said puzzled, mouthing toward me "it's Kelli."
"Oh baby, that sucks. I'm so sorry. Of course, we can pick you and Dave up. Text me the info. And I'll see you soon."
"What's up?" I asked.
"Dave got called back to work. Something about a hostile takeover." Missy said to me.
"Fuck, Kelli must be pissed. I mean she had to postpone her wedding twice for his job, now their honeymoon is cut short." I said.
"Yeah, she's not happy. But she loves him, and he is a good man. Hopefully, this is not a harbinger of things to come." As she put down the last of the brightly colored packages.
"Hey babe, I have an idea," I leered at her.
Missy laughs, "No way! We are not christening Dave and Kelli's bed. Let them use it first," she said as her phone chimed. "Flight arrives tomorrow at 8:40 am. Dave has to go straight to the office, so you need to pick up Kelli since I have to work."
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I pulled up to the arrival side of the airport a little before nine am, knowing that it would take time for Kelli and Dave to make their way through the airport and collect their luggage. It wasn't until 9:20 or so that I saw my baby girl and her husband walk out of the baggage claim and start looking for me. I tooted my custom horn and the air was filled with a klaxon from a World War II submarine about to dive.
I chuckled as everyone in the area jumped at the sound and Kelli and Dave headed toward me, Dave shaking his head while Kelli giggling. One of the reasons I loved her was we had the same warped sense of humor. She walked up to me and we hugged like we always have. I never thought about it before, but we hugged more like lovers than father/daughter. After the last few days, I was more aware of her breasts pushing into me, the sweet smell of her hair, and how sexy she was. I had to step back faster than I wanted because I didn't want her to notice I was swelling in my pants.
Kelli climbed into the passenger seat, while Dave and I shook hands and loaded the luggage. Once everything was in the truck, Dave got into a cab to head to the office as Kelli and I settled in for the drive to their new home.
"You need some breakfast or a drink," I asked, planning on stopping before getting on the toll road to avoid paying the hyper-inflated prices at the service centers.
"No, Thank you, daddy. We had a big breakfast before we got on the plane," Kelli answered.
"So how was the honeymoon," I asked, curious about things dads aren't supposed to know about their daughters.
"Fine!" Keli told me, showing me how annoyed she was at Dave and cutting their honeymoon short. "He's probably going to be leaving for Liechtenstein in the next few days. Can you fucking believe it? He worked six days a week, ten or more hours a day, for a year, so we could have a three-week honeymoon. Then on day two a single phone call and the asshole tells me the honeymoon's over cuz he has to work. Then on the flight home, he tells me he may have to leave for a week or more. I refuse to be a widow to his goddamn job!" Kelli starts venting to me.
I glanced over at her in sympathy, "I'm so sorry baby. That sucks."
Kelli reached over and took my hand. "Daddy you and Dave work for the same company and have the same job, why don't you have to work?"
"Dave and I are both in the finance department, but he's an auditor and reviews financial documents, while I oversee accounts receivable, meaning I invoice customers and record payments. Dave and his team will be reviewing all the company's financials to see if we have enough liquidity to stop the takeover. It sucks for you, but everything will work out for the best."
"It's just not fair daddy," she said, starting to cry.
I reached over and took her hand, as I steered off the exit ramp for their house. Kelli's tears flowed freely as I sped through the streets and pulled into their driveway. I jumped out of the car, ran over to the passenger side, and opened her door. I scooped her out of the car and carried her into the house, remembering the night of her wedding and carrying her sister into the house.
I carried her over to the couch and sat down with her on my lap, her head buried on my shoulder as she continued to sob. This is another reason we were so close, she had always been very sensitive and emotional. For some reason, I was the one she sought out for comfort and protection for whatever monsters, real or imagined, were upsetting her. I sat there and let her cry while I stroked her hair. For the first time, I noticed how soft her ass was as it rested on my dick. As one hand ran through the strands of her long honey blonde hair, my other hand started rubbing her back and I noticed that she was not wearing a bra. My dick throbbed and I felt Kelli shift her ass a little. At first, I thought it was to reposition herself, then when she kept moving, I realized she was intentionally making me hard.
I let my hand drift lower and it came to rest on the top of her buttocks. I could just feel the start of her crack. Kelli lifted her head and looked into my eyes. "Oh daddy," she moaned and mashed her lips into mine, kissing me like a lover. I returned the kiss with all the pent up passion I had been denying existed. My hand forced its way into her pants and I felt the hot soft skin of her ass.
Kelli moaned around my tongue as I squeezed her ass and she began to pull my shirt up and off my chest. I stopped kissing her long enough for her to pull it over my head, then started kissing her again. My other hand slid under her shirt and found her breast, as soon as I touched it, my dick swelled and became uncomfortable. I stood up holding Kelli as we kissed, and carried her into the bedroom. As soon as we entered the bedroom, I put Kelli down on the bed and began to take off my pants. Kelli lay on the bed staring at me hungrily as I let them fall to the floor, leaving me there naked. I moved to the side of the bed and pulled Kelli into a sitting position. I grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head revealing her tits to my gaze.
I sucked in my breath at the sight of the single most perfect pair of female tits I had ever seen. It's as if they were designed to my exact specifications. Bright pink areola the size of a coffee mug, nice long hard nipples pointing upwards begging to be sucked, so I did. I leaned over and sucked her right nipple into my mouth and took her left one in my hand. Kelli moaned and pulled my head into her breast as I did my best to imitate a Hoover.
"Fuck, daddy, I've wanted this for so long, please fuck me, daddy."
My cock throbbed and I felt some precum drip from me at her salacious words. I reluctantly pulled away from her delectable soft tit-flesh. Kelli knelt on the bed and began to undo her shorts. Fighting against my urges, I knew that I had to tell her before anything else happened. "Kelli, I want to, god do I want to."
Her hands froze as she looked up at me. "It's okay daddy, I've wanted you to make love to me for years. Please..."
I held up my hand, "It's not that I don't want to, I just need to tell you something first..." I sat on the bed and looked away from her. "The night of the wedding..." I told her about being drunk, the car ride, and the next morning when Ashlynn, Missy, and I came together. When I finished, I sat there a little confused and uncertain of what to do.
Kelli knelt on the floor in front of me. "I already know Daddy," she grabbed my hands, as I looked at my topless daughter in shock. "You know how competitive Ashlynn and I have always been. She called me the next morning to tell me she had you first," Kelli smiled, "but she's an inexperienced little girl, I'm a woman who knows how to please a man and is willing to use EVERYTHING I have to make my lover happy."
"But, what about Dave?" I asked, trying to wrap my head around the way my world was twisting and turning.
"Dave knew I had a daddy fantasy from the start. I call him daddy a lot, even outside the bedroom. When Ashlynn called I put it on speaker and Dave heard everything. As soon as I hung up, he told me I could sleep with you if I wanted. So daddy, do you want to fuck your baby girl?" Kelli let go of one of my hands, opened the drawer of her nightstand, pulled out a bottle of Doc Johnsons Anal Lube, and handed it to me. I know Ashlynn and mom won't do this, I will, BUTT only for you."
My dick, which had gone flaccid during my confession, sprang to attention. I had always wanted to try anal sex but was never fortunate enough to find a willing partner. I sat there staring at the lube as Kelli looked down at my rigid shaft and took it into her mouth.
I gasped in shock as the warm wet mouth of my firstborn daughter showed me what she meant. I thought Ashlynn was the best dick sucker ever, now I knew she was an amateur compared to Kelli. Kelli slurped and gagged on my shaft, my eyes closed as she effortlessly swallowed my cock. I groaned as I felt her throat vibrate rhythmically, realizing she was humming, sending good vibrations through my shaft, and making my toes curl in pleasure. Kelli's hands took my balls and began to caress the heavy sacks loaded with my sperm. That was all it took to push me close to the edge.
"I'm about to blow," I gasped
Kelli pulled her head off my cock, "Cum in my mouth daddy, this way you can fuck my virgin ass for a nice long time," she said before she sucked my balls into her mouth. She sucked on each one as she slowly stroked my cock. The pressure was rapidly building and I was holding myself back. Kelli felt my balls shift and cock swell, she quickly swallowed my dick again and that was all it took for me to lose control. I blasted my cum into her mouth groaning in pleasure as my orgasm exploded from my toes and out of my dick. Kelli proved what a true champion cocksucker she was and swallowed every drop of my largest load ever. I fell back on the bed gasping for air as she continued to milk every last picoliter of cum from my dick.
I felt her release my cock from her mouth. I lifted my head and watched as she peeled her shorts off her body and down her long legs toned by years of tennis. My mouth watered at the sight of her pussy, lightly covered by a well-trimmed bush in the shape of a heart. I licked my lips in anticipation of tasting that luscious 25-year-old slit. Kelli must have read my mind because she climbed onto the bed and straddled my body in a reverse cowgirl, lowering herself onto my face.
My breath caught in my throat as I watched her beautiful, sweet, glistening, sexpot, slowly descend towards my face. As it approached my eagerly awaiting mouth and tongue, I was busily memorizing the way her lips twisted and turned, how the hair follicles were spaced, the cute birthmark on her inner thigh that reminded me of a teddy bear, and the way her pink skin glistened with her cream. As she got close my eyes closed and I sniffed her scent like a wine connoisseur sniffing an unfamiliar vintage. Her scent was intoxicating, I just drew in as much of her private perfume as I could until her lips brushed mine. As soon as I felt the contact, I opened my mouth and swiped my tongue across her lips.
"Ohhh, Daddy," she moaned as my tongue followed the line of her slit from the base to the clit that I sucked into my mouth and started to give a pale imitation of the one she gave me. I flicked the nub with my tongue as I sucked as hard as I could making Kelli squirm. "Daddy your tongue feels so good," she squealed.
I felt her take my hand and spread something slick on my fingers. "Finger my asshole daddy, get it ready for your big hard daddy dick."
I blindly moved my hand and found her ass cheek. I followed the curve of her skin to the crack and let my hand slip inside and slide between her cheeks until I felt the puckered skin of her last virgin hole. I started to toy with it, letting the tip of my finger rest against it lightly moving it in circles as I released her clit from my mouth and began letting my tongue lap up the cream overflowing from her womanly fount.
Her hips pushed back trying to take my finger into her and I eased it back teasing her as I pushed my tongue into her folds. Her back arched and she moaned and at that moment I pushed my finger deep into her.
"Ohhh fuck!" she screamed as she collapsed on top of me and began to caress my dick. My hips bucked involuntarily as my baby girl, my favorite daughter began to fondle my semi-erect cock as she slathered it with the lube. I began to tongue fuck Kelli as I finger fucked her anus. Her hips were rocking to meet my thrusts and I withdrew it almost all the way and then eased it back in with another finger joining it.
"YESSSSSSS daddy" she hissed, as I continued to finger her and spread my fingers apart to help loosen her up to accept her daddy's cock into her hole. She kept fondling my growing cock as I drank her juices and worked my fingers in and out of her tight hole. I redoubled my efforts with my mouth wanting to make her cum before I claimed her brown cherry. I used my free hand and slipped two fingers into her, probing around until I found her G-spot. I began massaging the spongy bump as I lapped at the outside of her slit and continuously plunged my fingers into her tighter hole.
"Yesss daddy, yesss, feels so good... so fucking good... eat my cunt... finger my butt..." she moaned between gasps and groans. I could feel the tension building in her body as I used every trick I learned to pleasure a lover to make my daughter cum. I kept up the licking and probing of her orifices as I felt her legs begin to shake.
I pulled my mouth away while continuing to use my fingers, "Cum for daddy, spill your slut juice all over daddy's face," I said loudly, trying to make her hear me despite my voice being obscured by her naked flesh that was wrapped around my head.
I'm pretty sure she heard me because almost as soon as I was done speaking my mouth was filled with a tangy surge of girl cum. I lapped it up greedily trying to capture it all like she did when she drained me of cum. Her body was shuddering and I could hear her saying "I'm cumming on your face daddy, I'm cumming all over my daddy's face, my daddy made me cum..."
After swallowing every bit of her nectar I could from the source, I turned my head and began licking her thighs, cleaning up the overflow. I pulled my fingers out of her two holes and she climbed off my head. She sat on the bed looking at me, her eyes filled with gratitude. "Holy shit daddy, no man ever made me cum like that."
"And you baby girl gave the greatest blow job I've ever had, and that includes your mom and your sister." Kelli beamed in pride and kissed me in gratitude. The simple kiss grew until it was a full-fledged makeout session. Kelli was stroking my cock and I was pawing at her breasts. We broke apart for much-needed oxygen, our chests heaving as we looked at each other in animal lust, our hearts racing and blood coursing through our bodies.
Kelli used her powerful legs and launched herself at me, tackling me onto the bed. We began wrestling with each other, licking, biting, groping and mauling each other's bodies, until I finally had Kelli pinned beneath me and was ramming my fingers into her pussy as she lay there gasping, my fingers pummeled her cunt. "MERCY," she screamed, I stopped.
I got off her and said, "Okay baby girl, get on all fours, it's time to take that cherry of yours."
Kelli rolled over onto her front and rested on her hands and knees. I moved behind her and got on my knees. She reached behind her and pulled apart the globes of her ass. I pushed forward until my hard cock was touching her pretty little rosebud. "Push it in daddy, push your baby maker into my dirt chute," she begged as I applied some more lube to my shaft.
I pushed forward and I felt my tip pressing against her hole. "You ready for this baby girl? 'Cuz once it's in, I ain't stoppin' until I flood your bowels with my baby batter."
She moaned and pulled herself open wider as I started to apply pressure, feeling her sphincter start to spread apart as I pushed in. "Are you okay baby girl?" I asked as my head penetrated her virgin hole.
"Better than ever daddy, now I need you to cum in my ass."