My mother and father named me Diane when I was born and I grew up in a very loving family. We were happy most of the time, but when there was sadness, we consoled each other and did whatever we could to support each other.

I continued to live with dad after mom died a few months ago. I encouraged him to go out, make friends, and date. I keep the house clean and do the usual things to keep the household running. Dad did go out on a date a few times, but he seemed unhappy.

I have a boyfriend named Bill. My relationship with him became sexual after we had dated three times. We only date about twice a week because I like to go out with others now and then I often stay out late at night, but I always come home to our house to sleep in my own bedroom. I usually get up to make breakfast for myself and dad before we both go to our jobs.

One night dad came home after dating a girl. I had just returned home after being in bed with Bill. I could see that dad had a few drinks and he looked so sad.

“Dad, you don’t look so good.”

“Diane, I feel like hell. I think I need another drink.”

It was Friday night and we didn’t have to get up early in the morning. If he needed more to drink to get him to talk, no problem. I went into the kitchen and mixed both of us a drink.

“Here, dad, sip this drink and tell me your troubles. As you know, we always pulled together whenever anyone had a problem.”

“I’m so despondent since your mom died. There isn’t any girl in this wide world that can take her place.”

“I agree with you. Mom was a wonderful mother to me.”

“I shouldn’t say this to you, but tonight I thought about sex with my date. She was more than willing, but I just couldn’t go through with it.”

“Dad, maybe it will take you a little longer to get used to being without mother. Surely, there are sexy girls out there your age who will appeal to you.”

I sipped the last of my drink and put the glass down.

“Dad, our drinks are gone. Let’s change into our night clothing and meet here in the living room for a night cap.”

When I returned to the living room, dad had already mixed drinks for us. He was sitting on the couch and I sat in a chair facing him. We talked about his problem with dating and some other things. He kept mentioning that no one could replace mom. He started weeping.

I got up to sit by him on the couch to hug and console him.

He sadly said, “I’m so despondent. I don’t know what I would do if you weren’t here with me.”

“Dad, I love you and want to help you.”

“Yes, daughter dear, you are the only one I can rely on. If you ever left me, I might as well die.”

“I knew it was the drinks talking because he had always liked living and doing things.”

I hugged him tighter causing his head to slump to my bosom. I’m sure he could feel my breasts through my clothing. I was wearing a long night shirt that buttoned down the front.

By now he had stopped weeping and seemed to be resting comfortably in my arms. I wanted to make him feel better. What could I do?

I thought if he could feel my bare skin, it might make him feel a little closer to me and I could comfort him more. I unbuttoned the top buttons of my night shirt to expose the tops of my breasts. His cheek nuzzled between my breasts.

He softly said, “Diane, you are a very caring daughter.”

“Thank you, dad, for saying that.”

I thought it might make him feel even better if I unbuttoned another button. Now I was cuddling his head against more of my skin. I felt his nose touching one of my nipples, then realized I had completely exposed my breasts. That was alright with me if he was happy feeling this close to me.

Before I knew what was happening, he was kissing my nipple. My first instinct was to get up, but then I had compassion for him and let him continue. My nipple became hard and felt good. Then dad seemed to “wake up” and sucked on the other nipple. I didn’t know quite what to do. I couldn’t believe my dad was making sexual advances to me. Was he too drunk to know what he was doing? I held his head to my breast while he continued to caress my nipples. I was becoming sexually stimulated.

Then my mind wandered back a few years ago when I was a senior in high school and my big brother, Jim, was a freshman in college. He was a big jock in high school and had all the girls he wanted. But now in college he was a little fish in a big school. One day when we were home alone, he started teasing me for being a virgin. One thing led to another and I gave him a blow job. He wanted to fuck me, but I was afraid of getting pregnant. The next time we were alone, we both stripped off naked and did it in the six nine position. His cock was big and he shot gobs of cum in my mouth while I was having two or three orgasms.

After that second time, we often found ourselves alone, but I didn’t let him fuck me until a couple years later when I was on the pill. He was the one who took my virginity. Now he is married and we see each other often.

Before my brother married Susan, he told her he had a sexual relationship with me. She didn’t mind. Jim and Susan invited me over to their house for dinner. As the evening wore on and the drinks flowed, Susan enticed me into bed with her for my first adventure with a girl to girl situation. She gave me two pleasurable orgasms while I reciprocated. Jim became very sexually turned on watching. He soon had his turn to fuck me. He wildly rammed his cock in me and fucked me very fast. Susan was holding his balls and massaging our butts. His big cock seemed to get bigger as he was building up to blast in me. He yelled as he filled my pussy with a large amount of cum. His body shook and shivered until he finally calmed down. My orgasm was fantastic. Sex with Susan was great, but I really preferred Jim’s big hard cock in my mouth or pussy.

My mind returned to present situation with my dad. I was practically naked and my dad was nuzzling and sucking my breasts. I had always thought my dad was handsome but never had any sexual feeling for him because he was my loving father. He admitted that he has had no sex since mom died. What should a dutiful daughter do to help? I was not a virgin anymore and I was on the pill. Also, I liked sex very much. Bill and I were fairly matched in our sex desires, but, I didn’t know anything about dad. If I could have sex with my brother and his wife, what’s wrong by having sex with my loving dad?”

I decided to feel his cock. I found it very hard and exciting to hold. He squirmed when I squeezed it.

He said, “Diane, that feels good, but we better stop before we go too far.”

“Dad, you have always been so good to me. I want to please you and make you feel like living again. It worries me when you said you wanted to die.”

“I didn’t really mean that. I want to live and enjoy life. Diane, I want to see you get married and give me grandchildren.”

“I think I can help you enjoy living, Dad. You are a man and I’m a woman. You have raised me with loving care and always looked out for my welfare. Now I want to return a little of your kindness and love.”

He didn’t say anything. I assumed he was sexually excited enough to continue.

“Dad, stand up and let your pajamas drop down.”

While he was doing that, I quickly unbuttoned the remaining buttons down the front of my night shirt. I noticed he had a very big erection. It was pointing straight at my face since I was still sitting down. I held it, then licked the precum. I felt his body give a small sexual shiver. I took his cock in my mouth while holding his balls. He pushed it fully in with a jerk of his butt which nearly gaged me. I pulled back to lick around the head and go down on him as far as I could.

Without much notice, he began to shoot in my mouth as his body sexually spasmed. He became weak in the knees, so I put my arms around his butt to help steady him on his feet. I did my best to consume all his cum because I didn’t want any to drip on me or the couch. His cock finally quit jerking and started becoming smaller. I kept it in my mouth to savor the remaining cum until cock nearly fell out.

Dad looked down at me and exclaimed, “That was wonderful. Diane, you really are sexy and good at that.”

Maybe he was wondering where I got all the experience. I don’t think he was aware of all my sexual contacts.

He sat down beside me, put his arms around me to pull me tight. Nothing was said as we both had our thoughts about what had happened. I had given my lonely dad a blow job. My night shirt was unbuttoned all the way down front which allowed dad to see much of my body. He had hugged me tight, now he started removing my night shirt from my shoulders to let it drop. I stood up to let it drop to the floor.

He looked my body up and down, “Daughter you have a beautiful body. I really never noticed it before. However, I haven’t seen you completely naked for many years. You have grown into a beautiful and lovely girl. Very sexy, too, I might add. I’ll bet the boys would sure like to taste your loveliness.”

“Dad, I have a confession to make. I don’t know how you are going to take this, but I want to tell you the truth.”

Dad looked very intently at me.

“Dad, I lost my virginity a long time ago. Bill and I have sex regularly.”

He responded, “Oh well, I expected that. The way things are today, anyone dating a few times would have sex or they would break up.”

“But Dad, I have another confession to make and I don’t know how you are going to take this.”

“Go ahead and tell me.”

“Dad, brace yourself. I’m have a sexual relationship with my brother Jim and his wife.”

Dad looked astonished. “That, I didn’t anticipate. You mean to say you get in bed with Jim?”

“Yes dad, and I get in bed with Susan, too.”

Dad seemed to be shocked, but then he smiled at me to say, “Well, if you really like it that way, go ahead, but that really surprises me.”

“Another thing, Dad, I’m going to tell them that you and I had sex.”

“Wait a minute. Should you?”

“Yes, there will be no secrets in our family. Susan is very opened minded when it comes to sex. She might even be willing to have sex with you.”

That really took dad by surprise, but he didn’t say anything.

Dad’s cock was becoming hard again while we talked about sex.

“Dad, let’s go in your bedroom where we will be more comfortable.”

I led dad to the bedroom and we got on the bed. I took the initiative because he seemed a little shy to be in bed with me.

“Dad, how would you like to fuck me. Do you want on top, or do you want me on top to ride you, or do you want some other position?”

I think dad was a little embarrassed to tell me his preference. He rolled over on top of me while I spread my legs for him. I reached down to aim his now very hard cock.

This was his first night of sex since mom got seriously ill. Earlier, he exploded very quick when I gave him a blow job. Now, maybe he could hold it long enough to give me an orgasm.

There was some residual cum from my date with Bill earlier tonight. I was fairly lubricated which allowed dad to sink his cock all the way in. I could feel it jerk with pleasure in my pussy. I responded by pulsating on it.

“Diane, my darling daughter, that is a wonderful feeling you are giving me. Your mom was very good at that. You remind me so much of your mother. She was always aggressive in bed and often asked me what position I wanted. You are so much like her. Since she died, I often think you are her since you look so much like her.”

“Dad, if you want to close your eyes and think of mom while you fuck me, I will understand.”

“Thanks daughter, I may do that. Diane, you are so thoughtful.”

Dad began slow withdrawals, then pushed forward rather fast. I noticed his eyes were closed. I’m sure he was thinking of mom. I assume this is the way he fucked her. It thrilled me for him to think I was his wife, my mother. As long as his eyes were closed, I decided to call him Mark instead of dad. That way mom would be more real to him.

I said, “Mark, go a little faster.”

He responded, “Martha, I love you very much and I always will. You are so sexy and I would be lost without you.”

I answered, “Yes, Mark, I love you and want you to be like this with me forever.”

I had never sexily kissed my dad. Now his mouth covered mine and our tongues intertwined. He was kissing his wife, Martha, not his daughter. It made my body tingle to think I was giving him back his wife, my mother, for a short time. Not only that, but his cock felt so good in me.

I began to push up to him when I felt him more vigorously ram his cock in me. I wanted to have an orgasm at the same time he did.

I said, “Mark, I love you.”, as I pushed up to him.

“Martha, I love you too, and I’m going to cum.”

His mouth covered mine in a very sexy kiss as he groaned. While our mouths blended, I could feel his body shake and struggle as I felt his cock jerk with each spurt of cum. My orgasm was at it’s height and I could hardly breath with his mouth covering mine. Somehow, we broke the kiss so we could both breath.

I could see his eyes were still shut as he repeated over and over, “Martha, I love you so much.”

I responded to each of his quotes, “And I love you too, Mark. We will always be together.”

It was awhile before our bodies became relaxed while he lay on top of me. I could hardly feel his small cock which was still in my cum filled pussy. I thought it was about to fall out, so I grabbed some tissues and pushed them down between us. He raised up to let his cock fall out as I plugged my hole.

As he rolled off of me, he said, “Martha, that was wonderful.”

I was wondering when he was going to come back to the real world and know that he had fucked his daughter. I felt so sorry for him.

He hugged me and kissed me while his eyes were still closed.

Then he opened his eyes and gave me a surprised look. I think he really believed his had fucked his wife instead of me.

He said, “Oh, Diane, I’m so sorry if I was out of my head for awhile. You must think I am nuts.”

“Oh no, Dad, you are a wonderful person. I wanted you to think you were having sex with your wife, my mom. We’ll do it again soon.”

He looked at me with so much love in his eyes, “I want to do it again and again. You are so understanding and I love you so much. It was a fantastic feeling to know I was with Martha I would like to do it again right now if I can get hard.”

I said, “Lie back on the bed and close your eyes.”

I looked at my loving father, then moved down to take his cock in my mouth. It was starting to get a little hard.

He said, “Martha, you do that so good. I want to love you and fuck you so bad.”

I think he was getting hard enough to enter me. I got up to sit on him. I had a little problem with his cock bending, but I was able to sit down on it. I leaned forward to let my breasts rest on his body and opened my mouth for a kiss. Our mouths were wide open as our tongues meshed and ground together. Our saliva mixed in one of the sexiest kisses I ever had. I could feel his cock getting harder in me.

I broke the kiss and said, “Mark, I want to fuck you all night like this.”

“Yes, Martha, my cock feels so good in you. I like the way you pulsate on it.”

“My dear husband, I’ll keep doing it as long as you want me to.”

He said, “We’ve been married many years and I’ve always been thrilled to have sex with you.”

“Yes, Mark, it has been great, and we’ll have many more years together like this.”

We fucked for a long time as we continued to call each other Mark and Martha. I often leaned forward to share a sexy kiss with him. I was wondering if he could cum again. Maybe if I had an orgasm, it would make him more sexy.”

I started working faster on him and could feel an orgasm building up in my body. My body began to struggle and jerk as I had an orgasm. I’m sure he could feel my orgasmic reactions and vocalism. This caused him to start cumming in my pussy again.

I fell forward for our mouths to mesh. We struggled with breathing until we broke the kiss. I laid on him for quite awhile trying to avoid coming back to the real world for him to know he was fucking his daughter instead of his wife.

I laid by his side until we fell asleep in each others arms. I was hoping he would dream that he was holding my mom instead of me.

One of the last words I heard from him before dozing off was, “Martha, it’s so good to sleep with you like this.” One of his hands was resting on my pussy.

The next morning I woke up with the sun shining in the window. Dad was already up and dressed. We ate breakfast without saying too much. I think we both were a little shy to talk about last night.

All day Saturday we did odd jobs around the house and yard. Bill phoned me and made a dinner date with me for Tuesday evening.

Dad and I didn’t talk much about what we would do this evening, but I assumed we would have sex. After dinner, we both took separate showers and met in the living room for a drink. It wasn’t long before we were in the bedroom stripped off. He seemed reluctant to kiss me as long as he thought of me as a daughter. That was alright with me. I took his small cock in my mouth to get it hard.

He said, “Last night I was about worn out. I’m not sure I can get a good erection tonight. I am getting along in age, you know.”

“Just lie back with you eyes closed and let me see what I can do.”

He seemed to be enjoying my mouth going up and down on his cock, but it wasn’t very hard.

I said, “Maybe it would be more exciting to you if I rolled up on top of you in a six nine position. You could lick and play with my pussy and ass.”

It felt good to me now that he was licking my pussy and sucking my clit. His cock did get harder and I knew it was hard enough to enter my pussy, that is if he wanted to do it that way.

I asked, “How do you want to do it, in my pussy or my mouth.”

“Diane, let’s continue this way because I like to look at and kiss your pussy.”

I knew he would not be calling me Martha tonight if he didn’t close his eyes. But I didn’t care if that is the way he wants to cum.

His finger was fucking my hole while he was sucking my clit. I felt as if I was going to have an orgasm right away. I started working faster on his cock with my mouth and my hand. He was beginning to groan as I had a very good orgasm. His cock started squirting in my mouth. I worked up and down faster to make it good for him while I tried to consume all his cum.

When we finished, I turned around in bed to lay my head on his pillow and cuddle with him. I noticed he had closed his eyes and started kissing me. Although I had swallowed all his cum, there was remnants still in my mouth. That did not deter him from sharing an open mouth tongue twisting kiss with me.

He broke the kiss to say, “Martha, that was really great.”

His eyes were closed and he again thought he had his wife in his arms. I was happy for him to feel that way.

I cuddled with him while he had his hand on my pussy. We fell asleep like this.

Sunday morning, Susan called to say she and Jim wanted me to come over to have dinner with them. I knew what that meant. After dinner we three would be in bed together. I always looked forward to visiting them.

Dinner with my brother, Jim, and his wife, Susan, was good as usual. We had wine with dinner, but after the dirty dishes were put away, our drinks were made stronger. We three got in the shower together and had fun soaping and rubbing each other. Both Jim and Susan dried me off and Susan took the opportunity to kiss my nipples several times.

Jim wanted to watch Susan and me together in a six nine position before he would fuck me. Susan and I gave him a good show while we had a couple of orgasms apiece. Jim’s cock was very stiff after watching the show and was ready to plunge in my pussy. First, I wanted to briefly take his large cock in my mouth. It was always a thrill to me to take as much of his big cock in my mouth as I could. Then I laid on my back while he rammed the full length in me. It was much harder and bigger than my dad’s cock. What a thrill as he plunged in and out. I quickly had an orgasm as he erupted a large amount of cum in me.

We three sat and talked. I said I had something very important to tell them.

I announced, “Dad and I had sex.”

There it was out in the open. They both looked surprised. I told them dad closed his eyes and called me Martha while I called him Mark. That made dad very happy and I was happy to do it for him.

I continued, “I mentioned to dad that I thought you two might like to join us for a party.”

Jim quickly responded, “What do you mean? For us all to join in sex? Do you think dad would want to watch you and Susan and then watch while I fucked you?”

“Well, that is part of it. Susan, you are very sexy and I think you could turn dad on a lot.”

Susan responded, “I don’t know about that. I never thought about having sex with him even though he is a handsome older man. Jim, what do you think?”

I jumped in to say, “Dad has been so desponded since mom died. I think we all should join to cheer him up.”

Jim said, “Dad has been so very good to us. He even paid the down payment on our house. He has done so many other things for us. I’m willing to do most anything for him.”

Jim looked at Susan for her reaction.

Susan thought a minute, then said, “It’s alright with me if it’s alright with Jim.”

Jim nodded his approval and kissed Susan on the lips.

Now we were ready to continue our party. I noticed Jim had another hard on.

Susan said, “Alright, Jim what do you want to do?”

“Lets get in a position for me to lick your pussy while my sister takes my cock in her mouth.”

We moved around in a position for me to take his big cock. I always liked to do this because it is so big. I worked up and down on it, pulled back up to lick around the head, then I licked and mouthed his balls before deep throating him again. He was beginning to breath hard.

I could see he had his head buried in Susan’s crotch. From the sounds I heard, I think she was about to have an orgasm. Jim’s cock was beginning to jerk as he started spurting in my mouth. I heard Susan groaning and vocalizing and knew she was going though an orgasm.

When Susan and Jim relaxed, they turned to me to say, “Now, it’s your turn.”

I laid on my back for them to work on me. Jim put his face at my crotch and sucked my clit while Susan nuzzled my breasts. Susan and I shared a sexy kiss and then she was back to sucking on my nipples. She would alternate kissing my breasts and kissing my lips while Jim was sucking my clit and ramming his fingers in me. I soon had an outstanding orgasm.

Jim and Susan agreed to come to our house tomorrow night for dinner. Since tomorrow was Monday, a work day for all of us, I went home to get some sleep.

It was reasonable early when I arrived home to find dad sitting in the living room.

“Daughter, I’ve been waiting for you. How did your evening turn out?”

“It was very pleasant. Let’s get dressed for bed and I’ll tell you all about it.”

We met in dad’s bedroom. I was wearing my night shirt when I walked into dad’s bedroom to see him with just his pajama bottoms on. His hairy chest looked rather sexy. We sat on the bed.

I told dad about Jim watching Susan and me giving each other orgasms. I explained how sexually excited Jim was by watching us. Then Jim quickly got on top of me and rammed his cock in and roughly fucked me for a short time before he cum. I explained the details of how the three of us mixed it up until we all had orgasms again. I noticed dad had a big bulge in his pajamas while I was telling him this story.

“Dad take off your pajama bottoms and let it out. I think telling you about my time with Jim and Susan turned you on. I’ll take off my night shirt.”

Now we both were naked. I held his cock to jack it a little.

“Dad, something else I want to tell you. Jim and Susan are coming over here for dinner tomorrow night. Susan wants to make you happy just like I’ve been doing.”

He looked a little surprised, “Do you mean she will have sex with me? Daughter dear, you have been wearing me down, maybe I can’t get it hard for her. I would really be embarrassed.”

“You will do alright, dad.”

I started playing with his hard cock, then took it in my mouth. Dad watched me go up and down on it.

Dad said, “I don’t think I should fuck you and cum tonight. I had better save it for tomorrow night. I want to be sure I can get it hard for Susan.”

“That’s alright with me dad. We could play around a little while you close your eyes if you want to.”

“That would be nice. I want to feel as if you are Martha.”

I turned the light down very low and we laid down in each other’s arms. Dad put a hand at my crotch and entered a finger.

“I feel you wetness. That must be some of my son’s cum in you.”

He continued to finger fuck me. Then he moved his sticky finger up the crease of my ass to allow his finger to slightly enter my ass. I wiggled my butt to indicate I liked it.

I felt his cock to find it reasonably hard. I also noticed he had his eyes closed.

I asked, “Mark, would you like your cock to soak in me while we go to sleep?”

He eagerly said, “That would be very nice, Martha.”

I was lying on my back and raised my legs up for him to slide down in bed and lay sideways underneath my legs. I reached down between my legs to find his cock. I aimed it at my hole, then said, “Push it in.”

Evidently his eyes were still closed. He said, “Martha that feels so good. Squeeze it a little.”

I pulsated on his cock a few times, then we both laid still. It was getting late and we had to get up to go to work in the morning. The last thing I remember before going to sleep was that he still had his cock in me. The next morning the alarm went off and it was time for breakfast and off to work.

I came home, took a quick shower, and fixed dinner for the four of us. Dad greeted Susan and Jim when they arrived. We had wine with dinner and I think everyone was a little nervous, especially dad.

After dinner, we sat in the living room with drinks. I sat with Susan on the couch because I assumed we would put on a show for the men. After we had one drink and some jovial conversation. Susan turned to me for a sexy kiss.

Jim quietly turned to dad to say, “Dad, watch this.”

Susan and I were undressing each other taking time to feel and kiss our breasts when a bra was removed. We both were soon completely naked.

Susan said, “Let’s go in the bedroom.”

Susan and I laid on the bed and were quickly in a six nine position. Susan had brought a large dildo for us to use. She aimed the dildo at my pussy and turned on the vibrator. It felt good as she entered it. Then she moved to get her tongue on my clit while she fucked me with the dildo.

I could hear Jim telling dad to get undressed. I looked over to see the men intently watching Susan and me.

After Susan used the dildo on me for awhile, I used it on her and sucked her clit. Then we got rid of the dildo to become serious about giving each other a good thrill. We put on a good show for the men as we had orgasms.

I noticed both dad and Jim had very hard erections. Dad didn’t need to worry about not getting an erection tonight.

Susan looked up at dad and held out her hand for him to join her. Dad had a shy look on his face as he crawled in the king size bed beside her.

Susan said, “Dad, looks as if you are ready and willing to show me a good time. Now lie still while I make it even harder.”

She took dad’s cock in her mouth while he pushed up to her. After a couple of minutes, I noticed dad face was flushed. Evidently, he was getting really sexually excited. In the meantime, Jim had slowly entered his big cock in me and was beginning to make long and slow back and forth movements.

Dad rolled over on top of Susan allowing her to aim his cock.

Susan complimented dad, “You are really hard and it feels good in me.”

Both of the guys were on top of the girls pounding their cocks. It wasn’t too long before there were many grunts and groans as orgasms occurred.

We all rested a little while. Dad said, “I don’t know if I can do it again.”

Susan responded, “Don’t back out on me now. Let me help you.”

Susan took dad’s cock in her mouth. I watched it slowly get hard. Susan kept deep throating him until his body started jerking through another orgasm.

Susan said, “Dad, you are doing great. Now I want to watch your daughter suck off your son.”

I thought Susan language was rather rough, but that is the type of person she is.

I took Jim’s large cock in my mouth. I licked all around including his balls. He kept humping up indicating he wanted me to deep throat him. I took most of it in my mouth and could feel the head in my throat. I pulled back before I gagged. Jim was getting fairly excited so I decided to speed up. He started shooting in my mouth and throat.

Susan exclaimed, “Good girl, you did a good job on my husband. He looks as if he is satisfied for the night.”

Jim commented, “We better call it a night since we all have to go to work tomorrow.”

After Jim and Susan left, dad wanted to let his cock soak in my pussy while we went to sleep. This was what we did last night.

Once again I was on my back with my legs raised for him to be sideways in the bed underneath my legs. I aimed his cock at my hole and said, “Push”. We went to sleep.

Tuesday evening after work, I came home to take a shower and put on fresh makeup. I had a dinner date with Bill. Dad was going to snack in the kitchen. He told me to have a good time with Bill. He knew I would be in bed with Bill before I came home. I kissed dad on the cheek and said I would be home later. I noticed he looked rather sad as I walked to the door to leave. I really wished I didn’t have to leave him, but I would make it up to him when I came home.

Bill and I enjoyed conversing while eating at a posh restaurant. He drove me back to his apartment where he fixed another drink for us. I didn’t want to waste too much time sitting around waiting to go in the bedroom.

I said, “Bill, let’s take our drinks in the bedroom.”

“Great idea.”

We slowly undressed each other. When his shorts dropped, I saw his familiar cock pop straight out for action. It had been about a week since we were in bed together. I knew he would be horny and want to fuck me several times.

I decided to give him a blow job first so that he wouldn’t cum very fast when he fucked me. I worked on his cock with my mouth and lips, kissing and sucking him. He seemed to be real eager to cum. I decided to make him cum in my mouth right away. We had the rest of the evening for more sex. A few deep throats and he was spurting cum in my mouth and throat. Each jerk of his cock was another spurt.

Bill said, “That was great. I’ve missed you a lot since the last time you were here.”

I responded, “It hasn’t been a full week as yet.”

“I want to see you more often.”

I responded, “I have so many other things to do in the evening. I like to spend time with my family. My family is very important to me, especially my dad since mom died.”

“Diane, what do you and your dad do.”

“Oh, we keep each other company and I do the house work.” I wasn’t about to tell him the wonderful sex I have with my dad and brother. If Bill didn’t like it, I could drop him like a hot potato.

Bill’s cock was soon very hard again. Bill got on top of me and plunged his cock all the way in. He was kissing me very sexily while he was making slow back and forth movements. Although it felt good, I was thinking about my dad fucking me. When Dad had his eyes closed and he dreamed I was his wife, he would call me Martha. I liked for him to call me Martha.

I was pushing up to Bill but I continued to think about dad fucking me. I wanted to call him Mark, but didn’t dare. Although I liked sex with Bill, my relationship with him was going nowhere. I definitely did not want to marry him.

While I was thinking about dad, I didn’t realize Bill was beginning to grunt until his vocalization became loud in my ear and he was cumming. I pushed up to him and moved my butt as much as I could. Since my mind had been wandering elsewhere, I didn’t have an orgasm with him.

When he finished and rolled off of me, he said, “You haven’t had an orgasm as yet.”

“I know, I just don’t seem to be much in the mood tonight. When you get hard again, maybe I’ll have one.”

We talked while we had another drink. I took his cock in my mouth to see if I could get it hard for a third time.

This time I sat up on top to ride him. I could have better control. I moved my butt around and up and down on his cock. I sat still for awhile while we talked, but I squeezed his cock now and then to hear him moan a little each time I did it. I knew he liked that.

I knew it was getting late and dad would be waiting up for me. I started gyrating on him and it didn’t take too long for him to erupt in me. I used my finger on my clit to help me have a light orgasm.

I quickly dressed and said I would talk to him on the phone. I wanted to break up with him, but didn’t want to take the time right now to talk it out with him.

Dad was waiting up for me when I arrived home.

Dad asked, “Did you have a good time with Bill.”

That was a good way for dad to ask if I enjoyed sex with Bill.

I answered, “The sex wasn’t very good and I’ve decided I don’t have time to spend with Bill anymore. I’m going to break up with him.”

Dad didn’t say anymore about it.

I said, “Let me prepare for bed and I’ll join you in the bedroom.”

I left my bedroom door open while I changed to my night shirt. I sat down in front of the mirror to brush my hair. Dad walked by my door to see me.

Dad said, “I always liked to watch your mom brush her hair, just like you are doing. Do you mind if I watch. Your hair shines and you are so beautiful.”

“Thanks dad for the compliments. I’ll be through in a jiffy.”

When I finished, I met him at his bedroom door, kissed him lightly on the lips and walked in his bedroom just as if I belonged there like my mother did. Maybe I did belong with him now that he could close his eyes and call me Martha. I even called him Mark and not Dad.

I loved my dad, not only as a father, but as a lover. I know we could never be married, but I wanted to live with him and be his love slave.

I never had the urge to share a sexy kiss with dad while he thought of me as a daughter, but when he thought of me as his dead wife, I enjoyed our sexy kisses. Maybe I should change my thoughts on that.

I stood and faced him, “Dad, I am your daughter, but I want to kiss you like a lover.”

He took me in his arms as our mouths opened wide to mesh. His lips and tongue were sending sexual shock waves throughout my body. I could feel his body quiver a little as the kiss deeply affected him. His hard cock was punching my stomach since he was taller than I am. No doubt he wanted to fuck me badly, just as much as I wanted him to fuck me.

We fell in bed in each others arms. I rolled over on top of him to raise up and sit on his throbbing cock. I easily sat down on him because I was still very juicy with Bill’s cum. We fucked like it was our first time. He closed his eyes and called me Martha. I wanted him to continue calling me that. I wanted to live in my mother’s image, her own clothes and do everything like she did to please him.

I answered back, “Yes, Mark, I am here with you to share you life. I’m going to live in your bedroom. I’ll change clothes and brush my hair for you to watch me. Think of me as your wife instead of a loving daughter.”

I was gyrating on his cock causing him to groan and moan. He yelled, “Martha, I’m cumming in you. Hold me tight and love me.”

“Yes, Mark, I’m about to explode too. And I love you very much.”

Our orgasms strongly exploded at the same time and I vigorously ground down on his cock as he violently pushed up. I collapsed on his body and felt as if I was about to pass out. Our bodies and minds had blended together as one. Yes, I was his love slave forever. As our bodies relaxed, I could still feel his cock throb in my pussy before it became small.

I plugged my hole with tissues when his small cock nearly fell out. After cleaning up in the bathroom, we cuddled in bed telling each other how much we loved each other. We were exhausted and fell asleep.

The next morning I called to him, “Mark, breakfast is ready.”

He came into the kitchen to hug and kiss me before sitting down.

All during the day at work, I often thought of my desire to live in his bedroom and be his wife. I wanted him to watch me dress and brush my hair like he did mom. I wanted to be her and I think he wanted to accept me that way. I even wanted to bear a child for him, although I knew he couldn’t get me pregnant since he had been “fixed”.

That night after dinner and we prepared for bed, I said, “Mark, I want to give you a child.”

“You know that is impossible. After you were born, I was “fixed” so I could not have any more children.”

“I know that, Mark, but I can get pregnant by someone else or go to the sperm bank. Then we could have a child to share our lives with. Think about it.”

We went to bed and hugged and kissed until we were ready for more sex. This time, we got into a six nine position so I could kiss and love his cock. He wanted sufficient light so that he could see my pussy and ass as he licked and sucked. I was happy to show him any part of my body he wanted to see and kiss. We acted as if we were a newly married couple wanting to explore each other.

When we finished having orgasms, we went to sleep in each others arms.

The next night while we were talking I had a bright idea about getting pregnant.

“Mark, I know a good way for me to get pregnant. I haven’t broken up with Bill as yet. He is a handsome, very healthy guy. I could go off the pill and let him fuck me several times until I get pregnant. Then I could break up with him.”

“Martha, I want you all to myself. But I would go along with that idea if you can get pregnant. Do you still like him that much to want sex with him?”

“I don’t have to like him, all I want is his sperm. He would never know I went off the pill.”

The decision was made. I threw away by box of birth control pills, then got on the phone to call Bill.

“Bill, I’ll have time to see you this weekend.”

His response was very positive, “I’m anxious to see you anytime. Come over Saturday afternoon and we can spend the rest of the day together.”

I agreed. I knew by that we would probably have sex that afternoon, go out to eat dinner, then come back to his apartment for more sex.

After I hung up the phone, I jumped in bed with Mark, my dad, and gave him a very sex kiss. The decision was made. I would have a baby for us.

The thought of having a child instilled in me a desire to give Mark, my dad, all the sex and loving I could give him. I fucked him slowly and lovingly for a long time that night until he finally cum in my pussy.

Saturday finally arrived. Mark seemed unusually quite that morning. I assumed he was a little jealous because I was going over to fuck Bill several times later that day.

When it was time to leave, I gave dad a very sexy kiss and said, “Now don’t be jealous. I’m only going to fuck Bill to get pregnant. I don’t love him and he is no threat to our love.”

“Martha, I’ll be waiting up for you when you get home.”

He grinned and continue to say, “Just don’t enjoy sex too much with Bill.”

I gave him another kiss and left.

I had guessed right. When I walked in Bill’s apartment, he handed me a glass of wine.

It wasn’t very long until he said, “Let’s take a shower together.”

We went into the bedroom where he took pleasure in removing each article of my clothing. As he removed my bra, he kissed my breasts, “These are beautiful. It’s been several days since I’ve kissed them.”