My Daughter 6 by horny bi-guy

“Hey daddy, I’m sorry to wake you.”

“Don’t be sorry, baby, you can wake me any time, especially like this!” I replied with a whisper.

I looked over to her and saw that she was naked. Even in the pale moonlight that invaded my bedroom through the curtains, I could see her beautiful curves and perfect breasts. I was madly in love with this girl. More than a father should be with his daughter. But there was no fighting it, and no point to even try since my wife, hell, my whole immediate family was all in the same position with each other.

“Daddy, I’m so horny. I really, really want to feel you lick my pussy.” she whispered in my ear before she started kissing my neck. She knew how to start driving me wild.

“Ok baby, let’s go to your room and I’ll do more than just lick your pussy, I’ll make passionate love to until lunch time tomorrow.”

“No daddy. I want it right here. I want to ride your face right here, right now.”

“But we could wake up your mom.”

“Duh, that’s kind of the point. Besides, she hasn’t seen us actually do anything together. I am sure it would be a nice surprise for her to wake up to.”

I couldn’t argue her point. And I found I didn’t really want to try. So I nodded my approval and she leaned in and kissed me passionately on the lips before standing up and straddling my torso. She had me raise my arms above my head and she placed her knees in my armpits. Once she was in position, she reached back with her hand and started playing with my cock again while I leaned forward the best I could to start licking her clit.

At my tongue’s first contact with her pussy she let out a soft moan. She was already wet, so I could tell that she was excited just thinking about doing this. I also let out a soft moan in to her soft folds as she started to stroke me more firmly.

I started slowly, kissing and licking around her outer folds. I could tell that she wanted me to really get to licking her dripping pussy, but she was the one that woke me up, she would have to wait. Or so I thought.

With her left hand still gripping and stroking my cock, she brought her right hand to the back of my head and thrust her hips forward, practically forcing me to lick and eat her entire pussy. Although it had been my intention to tease her a bit, I was more than encouraged to give in to her desires when I heard her moans of pleasure and felt her hand really start to work my cock with more vigor and purpose.

I scanned her body with my eyes, taking in her absolute beauty. When my gaze reached her face she simply looked down and smiled. She said “I love you daddy!” and started grinding her pussy onto my face. I couldn’t reach much with my hands as they were precariously positioned with her knees in my armpits, but I managed to reach forward enough to grab her ass with both hands and encourage her face fucking.

It was then that I felt a familiar feeling on my cock. It was warm and wet, but not tight enough to be a pussy. I realized that Bethany had released my cock and was now balancing herself on my face by leaning against the wall behind my bed with both hands, and someone had replaced her hand on my cock with their mouth. I was so happy to know that seeing her daughter riding my face turned my wife on enough to give me a blow job.

Although I was not able to turn my head as it was locked in my daughter’s thighs, I glanced to my right to see my wife laying beside us smiling. All the while, the blow job on my cock was becoming more intense and was feeling indescribably good. I was confused. My daughter was riding my face, my wife was beside me watching our daughter ride my face. I thought I had heard Riley leave earlier, but I realized she must have come back.

I watched as my wife sat up next to us took one of our daughter’s tits in her mouth. It was so erotic, in and of itself, but knowing that it was my wife’s first lesbian encounter, and it was with our daughter, made it so much more intense. My wife licked and sucked and Bethany’s tits, alternating between the two as I laid under my daughter with a mouth full of pussy. The attention on my cock was steadily getting better, I was in pure bliss.

After sucking on her tits for a few more minutes, my wife pulled away and looked at our daughter, smiling a very devious smile. She then leaned in and kissed Bethany with as much tongue as I used with all of the women. It was such a passionate kiss and I knew that my wife’s inner lesbian had just been fully released.

I was lost in eating my daughter’s willing cunt and watching my wife make out with her that I did not notice, at first, the hand that was now on my cock, stroking me into the mouth that was sucking it. The hand was rougher than I would have expected Riley’s to be. I was starting to become confused, and I guess my wife and daughter could tell. They both looked down at me and smiled and gave an entertained laugh. Just then I heard a low moan from behind my daughter. It was a voice I recognized, one that I had heard earlier that night. I knew this time, though, that it wasn’t mine. Then it dawned on me. The moaning voice I heard from behind my daughter was that of my son’s. The rough hand, was his. The mouth… holy shit, my son was sucking my cock.

My eyes must have bulged out of my head and Bethany noticed. I tried to push her off of me. Even though I had Mark’s cock in my mouth earlier in the evening, that had been in the heat of the moment and a mistake that he surely didn’t notice. This was not right. I was not comfortable with this. But as hard as I tried to escape from underneath my daughter, I couldn’t. Oh, sure, I’m big enough and strong enough, I could have pushed her off, so I guess somewhere deep inside I was enjoying this, and wanted it to continue. But I still couldn’t let that be seen.

“It’s ok daddy, just enjoy it. And keep licking my pussy!” Bethany demanded.

“That’s right, honey, keep licking our daughter’s cunt and enjoy your blow job.” My wife reiterated.

I couldn’t say anything, Bethany had all of her weight bearing down on my face. My tongue was as deep into her velvety tunnel as it could go, my nose was rubbing against her clit. I feigned a struggle and began to buck my hips, trying act like I wanted to escape. But all too soon I felt the weight of my son’s muscular body on my legs. I tried to reach around Bethany, but I couldn’t extend my arms past her hips. She knew it and laughed through her moans. I knew that, even if I wanted to, there was no way I was going to get out from under my two children. Again, I surely could have gotten my sexy daughter off my face, but I wasn’t so sure about wrestling off my very strong and athletic son. Still, I felt like I needed to give in to their sport and act like I was not approving of what was happening.

Suddenly I felt a new sensation, a vibration through my cock. I listened carefully and heard Mark moan. I realized that he had my cock buried in his throat and was moaning around it, the vibration I was feeling was from his voice. I could feel his tongue on the underside of my cock, where it comes together with my balls. I was actually amazed that he had taken my entire 6+ inches to the back of his throat without gagging.

In turn, I began to moan into my daughter’s pussy and started to vigorously tongue fuck her. With my right hand I reached to find my wife’s pussy and found it to be extremely wet. I started flicking my fingers across her clit and into her inviting entrance. Her moans joined the rest of ours and when I looked back up I saw her leaning in to make out with Bethany some more. My wife started gyrating her hips and rubbing her pussy on my right hand. Her hands were all over Bethany’s chest as they made out.

Everything happening to, with and around me was starting to make my head spin. I was getting close to cumming but, with a mouth full of my daughter’s cunt, I had no way of warning Mark. Just as I started to moan loudly I felt Bethany’s thighs tighten around my head and was greeted with a flood of moisture in my mouth as she began cumming on my face. Her climax sparked my wife’s to start and within second my wife was screaming into our daughter’s mouth as they continued to make out throughout their orgasms. See and hearing that, and tasting my daughter’s lovely cum sent me other the edge. I bucked my hips hard, one time, as a warning to Mark that I was about to erupt. But he never stopped. My son kept on his oral assault of my cock and after mere seconds I was spurting into his mouth. I felt at least 3 hard strings of cum eject from my cock with several smaller eruptions in between. I could hardly breathe, as he continued to work my cock with his mouth and hand.

All too soon, though, our orgasms all ebbed, and we were left in a pile of spent flesh on the bed. My wife moved over to give Bethany a spot to lay between us. Mark climbed up and laid on top of his mother and began making out with her. After they were done kissing, my wife turned to Bethany and began to kiss her, just as passionately as before. I watched in awe as the two ladies kissed. And just as quickly as they started kissing, they broke away. Bethany turned to me and pulled me in for a kiss. When I opened my mouth to let her tongue enter, I found that she was sharing some of my cum that had been kissed from Mark to his mom, then to her. When we broke away she looked at me and smiled. We all laid there with contented smiles on our faces and reflected on what had just happened.

“What. The. Fuck. Was. That?” I asked abruptly, but not with an angry tone.

“Well, dad,” Mark said, “Earlier tonight when I was fucking mom on the deck my cock slipped out and into your mouth. When I felt that, it was like something I’ve never felt racing through me. The first time it happened was obviously an accident. But I had to have it again, so the second time I purposefully did it, hoping for similar results. I was pleased. But when I felt you starting to pull off again I tried to reach your head to keep you there, letting you know it was ok. Mom noticed that I couldn’t quite reach so she did that for me.”

“Yea,” Bethany interrupted, “And Riley and I saw the whole thing, from when you first got on your knees beside them. When we saw Mark’s cock go into your mouth, and you actually suck it, we both nearly came in each other’s hands. It was so hot!”

“Anyway…”Mark interjected, regaining control of the conversation, “I had always wanted to see what it would be like to give and receive oral with a guy. I also wanted to do something, or say something to you to let you know that it was ok, and that I liked it. So I sat with Beth and Riley in my room after you two went to bed and told them the same. Together we devised this plan, knowing that I couldn’t just come out and suggest it to you. We knew that if you were distracted by Bethany, you’d be less likely to protest.”

“Honey, did you know about this plan?” I asked my wife.

“No dad,” Mark answered for her, “She was an innocent bystander. But she did see me approach the bed and nodded her approval when I pointed to your cock and indicated that I was going to blow you.”

I laid there on the bed, stunned. There was no disputing that I enjoyed it, and no use in hiding that fact. My wife was aware of my past with guys and knew that it was something that I actually enjoyed. But I was conflicted. As good as it felt, I had no attraction or desire for my son, and I didn’t want to pursue any kind of sexual or romantic relationship with him. I knew I had to say something to that effect, but I wasn’t sure how. I didn’t want to hurt his feelings or make him regret what he had just done for me. He was, after all, exploring his sexuality.

As if reading my thoughts Mark spoke up.

“Dad, I will be honest, I truly enjoyed when your mouth was on my cock earlier, and I actually truly enjoyed bringing you the same pleasure. But please don’t worry about any expectations or anything. I don’t see us hanging out alone and deciding to blow each other. I don’t even see us making it a point to do it when the girls are involved. But what I want to make very clear is that I am not opposed to it happening incidentally, or in the heat of the moment. For example, if I am fucking mom, and you come in and want to join, I can envision mom and I making out around your cock, similar to what you had Beth and Riley do that first time. Or I envision one of us sucking the other like you did on the deck, in the midst of sex. That’s it. I guess the short version is that I am not opposed nor ashamed to have that contact with you if it happens, but certainly won’t, and don’t expect you to, pursue it.”

“And if I do?” I asked without thinking.

“Then so be it.” he replied immediately.

After we all let that sink in I asked the kids what their plans were for the next day. Mark explained that he and Riley had a date and that, although neither of them verbally said it, he had a feeling that it would be the night for them to finally make love. Bethany jumped up and said “I hope so! I’m dying to finally fuck you bro!” We all laughed at that.

“Ok then, in order to give you privacy tomorrow night, perhaps mom, Bethany and myself can make ourselves scarce in get into our own fun.”

“I like that idea” said my wife.

“Then it’s settled!” Bethany said.

When I woke up some time later the morning sun was just beginning to peak through the curtains. I heard some low moaning and rolled over to find Bethany masturbating while watching my wife give Mark a blow job.

I snuck my hand between her thighs and started rubbing her clit for her.

“Ohhhh. Morning sleepy head!” Bethany said to me. “I woke up a bit ago and saw that poor Mark had a raging boner. As bad as I wanted to help him relieve it, I knew I couldn’t break my promise with Riley. So then I thought that since he and mom had already, you know, I would wake her up and have her take care of him since he is the only one that didn’t cum during our last session.”

“That is very thoughtful of you baby.”

I looked past my daughter and watched as my wife fervently sucked our son’s cock. She had a hungry look in her eye and I knew that Mark was in for another wild ride. My wife was sitting up at the foot of the bed. Mark was standing in front of her with both of his hands on the back of her head. I could tell he was restraining himself from flat out fucking her face. It seemed, again, that my mind was being read and my wife pulled off his cock.

“Don’t hold back baby boy, fuck your momma’s face like you mean it. Feed me your cum!”

That seemed to ignite a flame in not only him, but his sister too. She was gyrating on my hand on the verge of another explosive, squirting orgasm. Just as her moans began to get louder, so did his. And, almost as if it was planned, our two children broke into an orgasmic symphony of screams. Bethany’s pussy released a flood of fluid all over my hand and the bed at the same time as Mark released his pent up seed into him mom’s waiting and hungry mouth.

My wife milked our son’s cock with her mouth, never letting a drop of his seminal fluid leak out. I could tell that she swallowed most of it, but could also tell that there was some left in her mouth. I had an idea as to what she was thinking, but before I could say anything, or protest, Bethany spoke up.

“Mom, come here and kiss me. I may not be able to taste it from the source, but I am dying to have a taste of my brother’s cum!”

My wife leaned in to our daughter and they made out with reckless abandon. When they broke apart, they were both flush and Bethany licked her lips. “Yum!”