Incestuous Bedtime Tale 4: Daughter’s Incestuous Miracle
by mypenname3000
(An Incestuous Harem Story)
Chapter Four: Daughter’s Incestuous Miracle
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2019
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this!
Avalon Young – September 2037
I trembled as Mommy rubbed the wand vibrator up and down my pussy. I loved the birthday gift she bought me, the buzzing end of the massager humming against my entire pussy at once, sending wicked sensations through me. It made listening to my parents talk about their first dinner date even more naughty.
I was on the edge of my seat (figuratively). “What happened when Daddy said that he loved you?” I asked. My stomach squirmed with excitement, my clit aching as it drank in the vibrator’s massaging pleasure. “What?”
It was so exciting. I was in bed with my parents as they continued telling me the story of how they entered into their incestuous delight. I wasn’t the only daughter in bed with Daddy. My pregnant pussy clenched. I had found out that Daddy had bred me. The third generation of incestuous love.
They were telling me about this amazing dinner they had when Mommy was my age. Eighteen and just awakening to her sexuality. She was dressed up in an elegant, black dress and wearing grandmother’s earrings and perfume. I never knew my grandmother. She passed away a few years before Mommy and Daddy fell in love.
“I was so scared,” Mommy said. “It sounded like Daddy meant he loved loved me. But I couldn’t believe it. I kept thinking that it meant something else, but I was so in the moment that I was about to risk it. I was about to tell him I loved him right there in the restaurant.”
I shuddered, the humming wand vibrator pressing tight into my pussy as she spoke, her eyes distant. “So you said it?”
“The waitress interrupted us,” Mommy said. “She broke the spell right before I was about to say it. I was just so embarrassed. I pulled my hand away as the waitress asked for our drink orders. Daddy was so stiff. My ears burned. I began to think I was wrong. He was just being a loving father. My doubt was undermining my desires. Fear was keeping me from saying anything. When the waitress brought back the champagne, I grabbed my glass and gulped it down. I’d never had alcohol before. It was a mistake.”
“Oh, no,” I gasped, my hand grabbing Daddy’s cock as I trembled, my orgasm building and building. I stroked him. This was the cock that made Mommy in grandmother, that made me in Mommy, and had made my little child growing in me. “That dumb waitress.”
“The dinner was great,” Mommy said, turning the wand vibrator so its thick tip pressed into pregnant cunny. My labia throbbed and ached. I shuddered, my toes curling. My heart pounded, pumping bliss through my veins.
“It was,” Daddy said. “But awkward. We both felt it. We were both afraid that we were misinterpreting the other, weren’t we?”
“Uh-huh,” Mommy groaned. “The waitress really frightened me. What if I had blurted out that I loved my daddy before her?”
“Yeah,” Daddy said, his cock throbbing in my hand. “I was just playing it safe, realizing that I was in a public restaurant with my eighteen-year-old daughter. If someone realized that… So we just made small talk. About college and stuff.”
Mommy nodded, rubbing the wand massager’s tip into my pussy in circles, brushing my clit. My body trembled with the pleasure surging through me. I whimpered, my hand stroking Daddy’s cock faster and faster.
“How did you get past that?” I asked, wanting to know even as I came closer and closer to my orgasm.
Mommy pressed against me, her red hair spilling over her face. Her round breasts snuggled against my side. She pulled the massager from my pussy, leaving my cunt shockingly aching for sensation. My toes curled as I whimpered.
“Why don’t we take care of Daddy’s cock,” Mommy purred. “He looks like he’s getting too hard. Then we can tell what happened when we got home.”
“What happened?” I asked, my excitement surging through me.
“Let’s just help him out,” Mommy said. “Why don’t we both give him a blowjob? Doesn’t that sound like fun?”
I nodded. “Can I use your wand massager on you, Mommy?”
Her eyes lit up. “Of course you can. You know Mommy loves her wand massager.”
Daddy burst out into laughter. “Oh, yes she does. The naughty minx fell in love with her first one when I bought it for her nineteenth birthday. The first time she came with it, she squirted. She panicked and thought she peed herself.”
Mommy and Daddy both laughed no.
“That sounds like a fun bedtime tale,” I said, sitting up.
Mommy opened her nightstand drawer and pulled out her wand massager. Hers had a blue tip and looked a little bigger. She reached down and plugged it into the power strip next to mine. She grinned and handed it to me.
As I moved between Daddy’s thighs, I turned on Mommy’s wand massager. The tip blurred into a fuzzy, gray bar, humming away wildly. I licked my lips. Mommy joined me between Daddy’s thighs. She was beautiful, twice my age and still hot. Her breasts were round like mine, her hair the same beautiful shade of red. Only her eyes were blue, unlike the green I shared with Daddy.
He grinned down at us, his hair red, too, though he had gray. He was still fit, still coaching and teaching PE at my college. She gave me a hot kiss on the lips, her tongue dancing over my lips. Then she broke the kiss and said, “Ready?”
“Let’s make Daddy cum!” I moaned.
“She’s definitely our daughter,” Mommy said, glancing up at him. “A Daddy’s girl.”
He chuckled. “Yes, she is. Though she’s gotten into more naughty fun at school than you ever did and it’s only been her first day of college.”
I gave a wicked grin.
Mommy and I leaned our heads down as we shifted our wand massagers. I shoved mine up between her thighs. Mommy gasped as I found her pussy. I pressed the buzzing toy against her cunt and stroked up and down her flesh.
Then Mommy found mine.
My pussy celebrated the pleasure of the wand massager. That amazing buzzing teased my pussy lips and clit again. I groaned as I nuzzled into the tip of Daddy’s cock. I flicked my tongue out as the humming bliss surged through me.
Mommy joined me. Her lips pressed into the other side of Daddy’s cock. Her tongue and mine danced over Daddy’s crown. We brushed each other as we did. My hips wiggled back and forth as I rubbed Mommy’s cunt with the vibrator and she did the same to my juicy twat.
Daddy groaned. “Mmm, just a pair of naughty daughters. Both so beautiful.”
I beamed at him. My cheek rubbing against Mommy’s. Her tongue danced over his cock, swiping up his bead of precum. I flicked out across his slit, gathering the next bead. The salty flavor melted across the tip of my tongue while the pleasure rippled through me.
“We’re both so wicked, aren’t we, Daddy?” I purred.
“Yes, you are,” he groaned, his eyes flicking from Mommy to me.
Our massagers rubbed up and down each other’s pussy. Mommy pushed the massager tighter against my pussy. The pleasure surged through my cunt. Our lips nibbled on his cock, brushing each other, almost kissing. His precum spilled over our mouths. Our tongues caressed each other.
Then I slipped my mouth over Daddy’s cock, groaning about it as the wand massager brought me closer and closer to cumming. We caressed each other as we pleased him. I pressed the vibrator hard into her cunt while my pussy lips drank in the buzzing bliss. Rapture rippled through each of us. My toes curled.
I groaned around Daddy’s cock. My tongue darted around his dick. Her head bobbed up and down. I sucked on him while Mommy kissed and nibbled at the corner of my mouth. My hips wiggled as the massager buzzed against my pussy.
My labia throbbed. My clit ached. My orgasm swelled.
“Mmm, that’s it,” moaned Mommy, her voice throaty. “Yes, yes, that’s it. Blow your daddy. Make him cum.”
“Make your mother cum,” Daddy groaned, his cock throbbing in my mouth. “You’re such a naughty daughter.”
I was.
“Mmm, you are,” Mommy purred, pressing the wand massager into my clit. My little nub throbbed.
My pregnant pussy clenched.
I popped my mouth off Daddy’s cock and moaned, “Your turn, Mommy! Let’s love Daddy and make him cum!”
“Such a sweet daughter,” Daddy groaned. “Little Ava…”
I beamed at him as Mommy sucked Daddy’s cock into her mouth. She moaned around him and worked her lips up and down him. Her hips wiggled and rubbed against my thigh. I shuddered, my juices flowing out of my shaved pussy. The cream ran down my thighs. My breasts swayed as Mommy bobbed her head, her red hair brushing my cheek.
I licked my lips, my toes curling. That amazing vibrator brought me closer. Stars danced on the edge of my vision. I whimpered and groaned while Mommy sucked hard and loud. I rubbed the wand massager up and down her pussy, her juices running down the shaft to my hand gripping the handle.
Mommy popped her mouth off. “Your turn, Avalon.”
I engulfed Daddy’s cock with my greedy lips. I sucked on his dick. My cheeks hollowed. His cock throbbed in my mouth. The pleasure rippled through me. I whimpered and groaned. My tongue danced around the head of his cock.
I came.
My pregnant pussy convulsed. I squealed around Daddy’s cock as the wonderful pleasure rippled out of my twat. Stars exploded across my vision as the waves of ecstasy spilled across my mind. It tingled over my thoughts. I whimpered. I sucked. My tongue danced around his crown.
“Ooh, our daughter’s cumming,” Mommy moaned. “Her juices are gushing out of her.”
“Such a wicked daughter,” groaned Daddy. “She’s sucking so hard.”
“Uh-huh,” Mommy purred. She nibbled on my ear. “That’s it. Mmm, keep rubbing me. I’m going to join you soon.”
The wand massager kept rubbing against my pussy. I held her vibrator against her pussy as the buzzing bliss assaulted my cunny. I kept cumming. The pleasure surged through me. Stars burst before my eyes. I groaned, my juices gushing out of me. Soaked my thighs. I sucked so hard on Daddy’s cock, his precum spilling over my mouth.
I popped my mouth off his dick, unable to contain my moans. “Yes, yes, yes!”
Mommy engulfed the tip of Daddy’s cock. She sucked on him as she kept rubbing the wand massager against me. My birthday gift sent wave after wave of rapture through me. My entire body trembled.
“Mommy! Mommy!” My pregnant pussy spasmed harder. My labia and clit drank in the vibrations, transforming them into bliss. “Oh, my god! Daddy, Daddy! I keep cumming.”
“And you look so beautiful doing it, Ava,” he groaned.
“Are you going to cum?” I asked him as Mommy sucked with such hunger.
“Your mother is an expert at making me cum,” he groaned.
“Isn’t every daughter an expert at making their daddy cum?” I asked him through the delirious flood of bliss shooting through me.
Mommy popped her mouth off Daddy’s cock. I darted down and engulfed him as she moaned. “Yes, daughters are skilled at it. Make your daddy cum. Make me cum. Oh, my god, Daddy! Daddy! Our little girl… Yes!”
Juices gushed down the wand vibrator and soaked my hand. Mommy cried out in bliss. She must have squirted. I shuddered, both our toys humming loud, buzzing against our pussies. My pregnant twat kept convulsing, driving me wild.
I sucked so hard on his dick, drool running down my chin. My breasts swayed from side to side as I trembled. My body rubbed against Mommy as I sucked. Daddy groaned. His cock throbbed in my mouth while Mommy groaned beside me.
Daddy grunted as another orgasm burst through me. So much incestuous bliss fired through my cunt. Stars burst before my eyes. I groaned and whimpered as this amazing rapture roared through my body. It was the best thing in the world. It was truly wondrous. Stars burst before my eyes. This awesome bliss burned across my mind.
I sucked on Daddy’s cock.
I whimpered around it.
“Cum, Daddy!” Mommy howled as she trembled beside me.
“Little Ava! Michelle!” Daddy groaned, his face twisting.
Hot cum spurted into my mouth.
That wonderful, incestuous seed filled my mouth. It splashed across my tongue and swirled around. That wonderful taste had me shuddering. My breasts swayed. My pussy clenched. Heat billowed through me as I came again on the vibrator.
I gulped down Daddy’s thick cum. I swallowed it. That wonderful passion spilled down my gullet to my tummy. It felt incredible to swallow it. My heart pounded hard and fast. An amazing treat. My eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure surged over me.
“Yes, yes, swallow all of Daddy’s cum,” Mommy moaned. “Just drink it down. Mmm, it’s so good.”
So good!
My pussy convulsed as the wand massager pressed so hard into me. Juices gushed out of me again. Another wonderful orgasm surged through my body. My cunt juices gushed out of me. They spilled over the toy as I sucked out every drop of Daddy’s cum.
“Damn, little Ava,” he groaned, staring down at me with those green eyes.
Mommy pulled the wand massager from my pussy. I did the same as I popped my mouth off Daddy’s cock. I panted, cum running down my chin. Mommy darted over and licked up at the cum from my chin and found my lips.
I kissed her. I savored sharing Daddy’s seed. I wished I hadn’t swallowed most of it. We could pass it back and forth. Then we’d be such naughty sluts. I groaned as she broke it. Then I threw myself down beside Daddy, snuggling into his side, rubbing my round breasts into his chest. My body trembled. My pussy clenched, heat rippling through me.
Mommy cuddled up behind me. She hugged me, nibbling on my ear. I smiled, feeling so loved right now.
“So, what happened when you got home?” I asked. “Or did anything spicy happen at dinner.”
“Nothing spicy happened at dinner save your mother got a little tipsy.”
Mommy giggled, her breasts rubbing into my back. She had such hard nipples but soft breasts. It was so wonderful to feel. She stroked my side as she said, “I was so nervous and the waitress kept feeling my glass when she came by. I felt amazing but also scared, and then we came home. Daddy was helping me to the house because…”
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Melissa Young – October 2018
I clung to Daddy. I still squirmed with embarrassment from almost blurting out my feelings, but it was a fading. Why did that waitress have to walk up right then? Or maybe it was a good thing because if I had misread Daddy’s words… I felt so bubbly despite the burning at the tip of my ears.
I stumbled, frowning. My head felt so light and my feet didn’t seem to want to work. “I can’t remember how to walk, Daddy.”
He chuckled. “I should have cut you off the champagne. You might be drunk.”
I giggled again, clinging to him. That felt nice. I had my arm around him as my feet kept tripping up on each other. It was so funny. I laughed louder. We reached the front door as this warmth settled from my stomach lower and lower.
We were finally home. Alone.
This wicked tremble raced through me. He unlocked the door as my heart beat faster and faster. The giggling stopped as I felt the weight of the empty house around us. These trembles raced through me. I held onto his arm as he headed to the stairs.
To our bedroom.
I felt so dizzy as I clung to him. The world seemed to spin around me. Only Daddy felt real. Solid. He was so strong. I felt the muscles of his arm through his suit jacket. I felt my little, black dress rustling around me. My mother’s diamond earrings swayed, brushing my neck. My naughty thong felt wet. I was so hot down there.
I wanted Daddy so much, but he just saw me as his dumb daughter. I knew it. He was just giving me a treat, and I was thinking to much. He didn’t see me as a woman. I was his little girl. He would be horrified if I tried anything.
But the way he held my hand across the table, the candlelight painting his face…
The look in his eyes…
If that dumb waitress hadn’t shown up…
“Michelle,” Daddy said, his voice rumbling through my thoughts.
“Yes, Daddy?” I asked, staring up at him.
“We’re, uh, at your door,” he said, his voice soft.
I blinked and stared at the door before us. I blushed at it. I grabbed the doorknob and twisted it. I opened it, my bed waiting. What if Daddy was to come in with me? My body ached to tell him that. I felt so warm right now. So bubbly.
I turned around to face Daddy. “Thank you for the evening.”
“I had fun,” he said, his hand resting on my shoulder. His thumb brushed my bare skin. A hot flush rippled through me. My nipples throbbed and ached. “You were a wonderful date.”
Date?
My heart thundered. Then I remembered that we were just playing that we were on a date. All make believe, but I wanted it to be real. I stared up at him, wobbling on my heels. He was so handsome. His green eyes stared at me, his face strong, chin square. He filled out his chest. My virgin pussy clenched as I wanted to just kiss him.
We were alone.
My bed was right behind me.
I just had to throw my arms around him.
Do it.
Please, do it.
This tension surged through me as he cupped my face. His thumb stroked my chin. “You are so beautiful.”
Did he want me?
I wanted to kiss him. I knew I would regret it. He would recoil. He would stare at me in shock. He was just being a good father. He wanted me to be confident about myself. Good fathers didn’t think of their daughters like I thought of him.
Incestuous lust and burning shame roiled through me. I trembled there. If he did want me, he would be leaning down to kiss me, but he was just standing there. Staring at me. He must think I’m so weird. Why won’t he kiss me?
I should kiss him.
It would change everything.
I licked my lips.
“Daddy…” I said, the tightness squeezing about my chest. My toes wiggled in my shoes. “I… I…”
Just kiss him. Don’t be scared.
What if he rejected me? What if he hated me?
His head lowered. I trembled. He was going to kiss me. This was it. He was going to do it. I lifted my lips, ready for it.
He kissed me on the forehead. “Good night, Michelle.”
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Avalon – September 2037
“What!” I exclaimed. “You kissed her on the forehead!” I couldn’t help but burst in. “She wanted you, Daddy!”
“I know,” Mommy said. “But I’m sure he had his reasons. I was reeling though…”
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Michelle – October 2018
My emotions recoiled as he finished the planting the kiss on my forehead. He didn’t love me. He did just see me as a daughter.
“Good night!” I gasped in shame and bolted into my room. I slammed my door shut in his face.
Tears suddenly spilled down my cheek as I stumbled to my bed. I kicked off my heels and sank down on it. I didn’t know why I was crying. Was it in shame for what I wanted, or because I’m such an idiot for not kissing him first. For not letting Daddy know just how much I loved him and allowing him to think I was just his daughter.
Now it was clear how he saw me. Just his little girl. Nothing more.
These emotions were burning inside of me. Tonight could have been so magical if I just told him how I felt even with the waitress there. I had my chance to make him see me as a woman, and I blew it. I fell onto my back, my pussy burning and itching. I shuddered, the dress rustling around me. My breasts jiggled, nipples throbbed.
That heat between my thighs swelled…
I groaned as I closed my eyes. I pictured how this night would have gone if I had the courage to tell Daddy. If he actually loved me as a woman and not as his daughter. If he was a pervert like me. I had to be a pervert, didn’t I?
I wanted my daddy to love me. That was wrong, wasn’t it?
My hands slid up my thigh as my crying stopped. I imagined Daddy standing over me, staring down at me with such hunger in his eyes. The way a man stared at a sexy woman. My eighteen-year-old body trembled with that fantasy.
“You are such a gorgeous woman,” he groaned in my mind’s imagination. “Just as beautiful as your mother. Such a sexy, little girl.”
“Daddy,” I moaned as my hand slipped beneath my skirt. I climbed higher, pushing up my black dress. My other hand found my breast, kneading it through the thin, silk blouse, the triangular cloth that cupped my little titty.
I squeezed and pinched my nipple. I groaned as my fingers climbed higher and higher up my thigh. My pussy clenched as I imagined it was Daddy’s hand. This naughty tingle rippled out of my virgin flesh and spilled through my aching flesh.
My hand reached my thong. That naughty, thin strip of cloth that vanished between my butt-cheeks. I wanted to be so pretty. So sexy. “For you, Daddy,” I whimpered as my fingers slid up and down my thong, brushing my swollen vulva. “I wanted to be sexy for you.”
My fingers pushed aside my thong. I rubbed up and down my hot flesh. My silky pubic hair caressed my fingers while my juices soaked my digits. I groaned at the wonderful delight rippling through me as I imagined Daddy was touching me.
“This is how much I love you,” Daddy whispered in my mind. “I want my little girl to cum so hard. Daddy wants you to feel like a woman.”
I whimpered, my virginal flesh clenching. My fingers slid faster and faster up and down my pussy. My other hand pinched my nipple through my dress. I twisted him. My bedsprings creaked beneath me as I trembled. My legs twitched.
I squeezed my eyes shut as I pictured Daddy standing naked over me, imagining what his dick looked like. I licked my lips, seeing it thrusting out from his crotch as he fingered me. He rubbed up and down my flesh in my fantasy.
“Daddy!” I whimpered again.
My finger stroked up and down my virginal slit, brushing my hymen. I found my little clit. I stroked it. I caressed my bud. My toes curled. My pleasure surged through me. My little nipples ached. I pushed my bodice to the side and found my naked nub. I twisted it. I pulled on it.
The pleasure shot down to my virgin pussy. I stroked myself. I rubbed faster and faster. That wonderful heat in my pussy swelled and swelled. I felt so good right now. My incestuous desires burned through me. I groaned and gasped.
I twisted my nipple. My juices coated my fingers. I was so wet as I imagined Daddy leaning down now. His fingers were giving me such pleasure. His lips sucked on my nipple. This wonderful pleasure shot through me.
This incestuous lust.
I groaned and gasped, my fingers dancing on my clit. My fantasy burned so hot in me. “Daddy! Daddy!”
My dress rustled as my body trembled. I masturbated towards my orgasm so fast. It had never come on me in such a rush. I whimpered. I bit my lip as I pictured Daddy stroking me. Caressing me. Doing such naughty things to me.
“I love you so much, Michelle,” he groaned. “I want to take your virginity like I took your mother’s.”
“I want that, Daddy!” I mumbled, my pussy feeling feverish.
“I want to worship your body. You’re my sexy daughter. I can’t resist you any longer.”
“Take me!” I gasped.
My pussy convulsed.
I came.
Juices flooded out of my virgin flesh, soaking my fingers. Incestuous bliss rushed through me. I gasped and moaned as the ecstasy swept through my body and reached my mind. I gasped as it drowned me in rapture.
I whimpered and moaned. It was so intense. Masturbation had never felt this good. Daddy burned in my thoughts as I thrashed on the bed. I bucked and spasmed. My legs thrashed before me. The heels of my feet drummed on the bed.
“Daddy!” I gasped as my pleasure carried me higher and higher.
I hit this wonderful peak of ecstasy. I drifted there. I felt so warm. So delicious. I felt so loved. Daddy was with me. I could feel it. He was loving me in my fantasy, and it was the most beautiful thing in the world.
Feeling so warm and blissful, I relaxed into the passion. Into dreams full of naughty delights.
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Melissa Young – September 2037
“I think it was the champagne,” I said, my pussy so wet as I remembered that pleasure. “I passed out from my masturbation. When I woke up, it was the next day.”
“But… but…” Avalon looked back and forth between me and our daddy. Her youthful breasts jiggling. “You both wanted it and… and…” She squirmed. “Oh, my god, that’s so frustrating.”
“Your mother was drunk,” Daddy said. “I had to be sure of what she wanted. I couldn’t take advantage of her. That’s why I kissed her on the forehead. That’s how I knew I loved her for sure when I made that decision. If I was just using her, I would have kissed her hard.”
Our daughter shuddered and then she threw herself atop our daddy. She squirmed on him and showered his faces in kisses. “That’s so romantic!” she moaned. “You and Mommy love each other so much.”
I smiled as our little girl kissed all over his face, her lips smooching on his chin and cheek and his lips. She squirmed on him, rubbing her breasts into his chest. I took Daddy’s hand, squeezing it. Just thinking about that night reminded me how much I loved him. I was hurt. I felt so much shame, but when we did come together, it was magical. It was worth it all.
And it was so much better than if he had done it while I was half drunk and my emotions were all over the place. I smiled at him as Avalon smooched all over his face. They were both just so beautiful and wonderful.
Then Avalon lifted her head, a wicked grin on her mischievous face. She glanced at me, green eyes bright. “Daddy’s getting hard. His cock is rubbing into my pussy.”
“Mmm, what father wouldn’t get hard with his naughty daughter grinding her shaved twat on his dick,” I answered.
Avalon giggled, a wicked, throaty sound. “Mmm, maybe I should do something to help him out. He’s so hard and throbbing. I bet he could use some loving.”
“A naughty girl riding up and down his cock?”
Avalon gave a wicked grin. “Like I used to ride his knee as a girl, bouncing up and down on him.”
I laughed, remembering that time when she was a small child. The innocence of it all. Now she wanted a far, far naughtier type of riding. “Mmm, that sounds like fun,” I purred, my heart thundering in my chest. “And what about your poor mother?”
She blinked at me.
“How am I going to have my naughty pussy taken care of?” I sat up. “I’m so wet right now remembering masturbating to our daddy. I’m just dripping.”
Avalon sat up, rubbing her shaved twat on our daddy’s cock. She slid her pussy up and down his girth as she moaned, “Why, you can ride his face, Mommy!”
“Mmm,” I said. “But haven’t you had his cock enough today? How many times did he fuck you at college?”
“Twice!” she said. Then she bit her lip. “Do you want to ride his cock, Mommy?”
“You know I do. I need Daddy’s cock in my pussy, too.” I grabbed my daughter’s nipple and tweaked it, making her giggle. “You forget, I’m also his horny daughter. Unlike you, I don’t have Daddy hanging around the bank for me to sneak off and fuck.”
“True,” she said. “Okay, I’ll ride his face, Mommy, and you can enjoy his cock.”
“Good,” groaned Daddy. “Just so long as one of you rides my cock.”
“Oh, is our daughter’s teasing getting too much for you?” I asked.
“Huh, Daddy?” Avalon asked, her pussy rubbing circles on his dick’s shaft, coating him in her incestuous juices. I caught the tangy musk of her scent. It filled my nose.
I shuddered.
“Yes!” he groaned. “Two teasing daughters might kill me.”
“And if I have a daughter?” Avalon asked, her eyes bright.
“Dig me an early grave,” he groaned.
“But you’ll die happy and surrounded by sexy daughters!” Avalon said. Then she darted up our daddy’s body, her cute rump shaking, and straddled his head.
I smiled as I moved into position. She was facing away from me, her cute rump clenching as she smeared her hot flesh across our Daddy’s face. I licked my lips at the wicked sight, my pussy growing hotter and hotter.
She had such a delicious ass. So bubbly and cute. She was a sexy eighteen-year-old girl. She turned around to smile at me, giving me a profile of her round breast. We had the same bust size, and I had to get pregnant to get tits as big as hers.
How big would they be when she was nursing?
I licked my lips as she said, “What are you thinking about, Mommy?”
“Just how beautiful you are and how you’ll become more radiant over the coming months.”
“Mmm, when I’m all big and preggers?” she asked, her ass flexing as she humped against our daddy.
“Your mother and grandmother were both radiant when they were pregnant,” Daddy groaned into our daughter’s pussy.
I couldn’t wait to see Avalon like that.
I straddled Daddy, grabbing his cock. Nearly nineteen years, I had loved this cock. I didn’t mind sharing him at all with our daughter. He had an amazing cock. I hoped Avalon had a girl so I could see my granddaughter grow up and ride this dick.
Maybe Daddy would start his great-great-granddaughter. That would be hot.
I raised up on my thighs and held his thick shaft pointing up. I stared at my daughter’s flexing back and cute rump as I lowered myself down and down onto his cock. I shuddered at the wicked feel of his crown nuzzling into the folds of my pussy.
My back arched as I pressed my cunt down his dick.
My incestuous flesh engulfed my daddy’s cock. I whimpered in delight as my pussy slid farther and farther down his shaft. I savored it, going slow, loving how he moaned into our daughter’s cunt. His dick twitched inside of my juicy embrace.
“Ooh, is Mommy taking your cock, Daddy?” Avalon asked, looking down at his face. He would be staring up her nubile body, past those round tits, as he feasted on her. “The way you’re moaning.”
“Yes!” Daddy groaned. “She’s wrapped around me. She feels amazing. Just like you do, little Ava.”
My daughter trembled and wiggled her hips, rubbing her pussy into his mouth.
The sight was so hot. I couldn’t look away. I was transfixed by her cute tush flexing as I rose up Daddy’s cock. My pussy clung to his shaft, the pleasure surging through me. My round breasts jiggled as I reached the pinnacle of his dick, my hips undulating back and forth.
Then I slammed down Daddy’s cock.
I gasped as I took him to the hilt. My pussy engulfed every inch of his dick. My clit burst with pleasure. The rapture shot through me. It was this incredible treat to experience. I groaned and gasped, the pleasure rippling through my body.
“Damn!” he groaned into our daughter’s pussy. “Melissa!”
“I love it when you’re in me, Daddy!” I moaned. “It never stops feeling amazing!”
“Yes, yes, yes!” moaned Avalon, her hips undulating, her rump clenching and relaxing.
Her little asshole winked at me as I worked my pussy up and down our daddy’s cock. I licked my lips, naughty ideas percolating through my mind. My breasts bounced before me as I rode Daddy’s cock, my pussy gripping him.
The pleasure radiated through me. My twat gripped his shaft as I enjoyed every bit of this. It was incredible. The pleasure surged through me. I shuddered and then groaned as I slammed down his cock again. I took him to the hilt.
My pussy clenched on his cock as Avalon moaned louder. I leaned over, her asshole beckoning me. I was such a wicked mommy and naughty daughter all at the same time. I was so happy to enjoy all the incestuous delights of our family.
I was so glad that the first woman I ever made love to was my little girl.
“Oh, Daddy, yes, yes, suck on my clit!” moaned Avalon. “Oh, Mommy, Daddy’s loving my nub.”
“He’s good at that,” I moaned, working my pussy up and down Daddy’s cock. My twat clung to him. The pleasure radiated through me. I groaned and gasped, my hips working from side to side. My pussy squeezed about him.
“Yes, he is!” moaned Avalon.
“It’s easy when my daughter’s pussies taste so good,” Daddy growled, voice muffled by Avalon’s twat.
“Mmm, we do taste good!” my daughter moaned.
“Yes, we do,” I panted, my breasts swaying beneath me. I grabbed my daughter’s butt-cheeks, prying them apart.
“What are you up to, Mommy?” Avalon asked, a note of mischievousness in her voice. “Wanting to play with my dirty asshole.”
“Uh-huh,” I moaned, licking my lips. “I want to lick you, too. Our daddy can’t have all the fun.”
I pressed my face between my daughter’s butt-cheeks while rocking my hips. I worked Daddy’s cock in and out of my pussy. My orgasm built and built in my juicy depths. I nuzzled into Avalon’s sphincter, her butt-cheeks pressing on the sides of my face.
This felt so wonderfully naughty.
My tongue darted out and licked across her sphincter. She gasped, her back arching. Her wicked moans echoed through the bedroom as I tasted her sour musk. My pussy clenched on Daddy’s cock as I rimmed our daughter’s backdoor.
“Ooh, Mommy’s being so naughty, Daddy!” gasped Avalon.
“She’s wicked that way!” he groaned.
“Daddy!” she squealed. “Yes, yes, work that tongue in and out of my pussy.”
My daughter sounded like she was in heaven. My body rocked, my nipples rubbing into Daddy’s muscular chest. Tingles raced down to my pussy gripping his cock while my tongue darted around my daughter’s folds.
I licked and lapped at her backdoor. Her sour musk coated my tongue. My lips sealed over her sphincter. I sucked hard. She gasped and shuddered. Her passion echoed through the room, such a wicked sound to hear.
I loved it.
I tongued her. I swirled around her sphincter, rocking faster and faster on Daddy’s cock. My orgasm built inside of me as I enjoyed this wicked, naughty, kinky pleasure. It was such a treat to revel in. A wonderful passion that would have me exploding in rapture. I closed my eyes, my pussy clenching on his dick while my heart thundered in my chest.
I swirled my hips, dancing around his cock. My pussy clenched about him. I whimpered and groaned. I thrust my tongue against her backdoor. She gasped as her anal ring relaxed. My tongue buried into her anal depths.
“Mommy!” she squealed. “Oh, yes, yes. Both your tongues are in me. You’re both stirring me up.”
It was so beautiful to hear. My fingers clenched into my daughter’s butt-cheeks. I massaged them. I held them tight. My tongue wiggled around inside of her asshole while my pussy clung to Daddy’s cock.
I rocked faster. Daddy grunted. He groaned. I whimpered. I moaned. Avalon gasped. She panted. The pleasure built in all of us. We were all coming closer and closer to our shared, incestuous passion. I groaned as I wiggled my hips as I clenched my cunt around Daddy’s big dick.
The stimulation was incredible. I moaned into Avalon’s asshole as my pussy drank in the wonderful feel of Daddy’s cock. My clit rubbed into his pubic hair. His thick bush caressed my labia. Delight rippled through me as my tongue swirled through my daughter’s sour asshole.
“Oh, yes, yes!” gasped Avalon. “Oh, that’s amazing! Oh, Daddy! Oh, Mommy! I’m going to cum.”
“Don’t hold back!” growled Daddy.
“Let yourself go!” I moaned, encouraging my daughter.
I thrust my tongue as deep into her sour asshole as I could reach. Her bowels squeezed around me. I rocked my hips, working my cunt as fast as I could up and down Daddy’s dick. My own orgasm swelled the pressure building and building me towards heaven.
“Suck on my clit, Daddy!” whimpered Avalon. “Yes, yes, just like that. Oh, I love you both. You’re both so… so… Yes!”
Her butt-cheeks clenched around my face.
Her asshole writhed around my tongue. I enjoyed the wonderful delight of her orgasm rippling her sour flesh around my tongue. I groaned as her passion burst from her lips and echoed through the room. I whimpered, my own bliss rising and rising.
I slammed down Daddy’s cock.
My clit ground into his pubic bone.
Pleasure erupted through me.
Incestuous waves of rapture rushed through my body. My pussy convulsed around his dick. Daddy groaned into our daughter’s pussy as my cunt massaged his cock. His shaft twitching inside of me and then his hot seed pumped into my body.
His cum flooded me. That wonderful delight sent my orgasm surging higher. Stars burst across my eyes. I moaned into my daughter’s asshole as she squirmed. Her back arched. Her red hair danced about her shoulders.
“Daddy! Mommy! Yes!”
“My beautiful daughters!” groaned Daddy, his cum spurting into my pussy. He filled me up. I loved it.
I could still make Daddy feel amazing. I could still love him. I savored that delight as his cum flooded me. So much jizz swam inside of me. I whimpered, my nipples throbbing against his chest. Avalon groaned.
“Oh, I love you both!” she moaned and then rolled off of him.
Our daughter collapsed on the bed, panting, trembling, her breasts jiggling. She had such a big smile on her lips, her green eyes glossy. She stared up at me as I trembled through my orgasm, my pussy milking out the last of Daddy’s cum.
I leaned over and kissed her. I shared the flavor of her sour asshole with her as Daddy panted. I trembled against my daughter, loving her so much. My pussy’s convulsions slowed. Stopped. I came down from my orgasmic high.
I broke the kiss and purred, “You’re such a beautiful miracle, Avalon. That’s why I named you that. Something that shouldn’t exist, but does because your daddy and I united our flesh. We didn’t care that it was illegal and that society would think it was wrong. We just loved you and you’re that proof.”
Avalon beamed at us.
“That was beautiful, Michelle,” Daddy groaned.
I smiled at him then kissed him, letting him taste our daughter’s asshole. I loved him so much. My pussy clenched on his softening dick. I savored it, my body buzzing. I broke the kiss and felt lateness of the hour. We had work and college in the morning.
I rolled off of him, his cum leaking out of my pussy, and settled down on the other side of our daughter. Avalon’s eyes closed, her flushed face relaxing. She was already drifting into her dreams. I gave her a kiss on the lips and snuggled up against her.
“Alexa, lights off,” Daddy said, plunging our room into pure darkness.
“She’s so beautiful,” I whispered to Daddy. “You bred her.” I place my hand on my daughter’s belly. Still flat. She wouldn’t be showing for months. I couldn’t wait.
Daddy’s hand lay over mine. “You know, I was outside your door. I heard you masturbating.”
I shuddered. “You did?”
“I couldn’t help myself. I pulled out my cock and pleasured myself as I listened. It took all my self control not to go in there. But I knew then that you loved me. I just had to arrange for it to be while you were sober. To make it perfect. I came when you did. I coated your door in spunk.”
I blinked at him. “I had no idea.”
“How did you seduce her, Daddy?” Avalon murmured.
“Later,” I told her. “You’re pregnant, and you need to get all your sleep. That has to wait for another bedtime.”
She mewled in protest then rolled over and buried her face between my breasts. She clung to me as her breathing slowed again. Then Daddy put his arms around both of us. He held both his daughters in his strong arms.
I smiled and closed my eyes. I felt so loved as I drifted off to sleep, remembering that wonderful afternoon surrounded by all those wildflowers. I dreamed of the past. I couldn’t wait to tell my daughter all about losing my virginity and conceiving her.
To be continued…
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