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A lengthy story that I know a few friends will love.
Deals with teenaged dating, cuckold, pregnancy, and implies incest.



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My girl loves dad (Mf, mf, young, anal, cuckold)

This is a slight twist on the cuck story, with the Bull being a high
school boy's father.
It includes young sex, a slight incest theme, heavy anal, and light
domination. Enjoy or don't read.
But do tell me if you like it. Writers are attention whores. We like
it. Don't hold back.

Prost.

T.

I lay here in my bed with my gorgeous girlfriend laying naked on top
of me. We are both sixteen, naked and drenched with sweat. She has
had the best fuck of her life, and has passed out on me. My cock is
limp, but still wedged in her tight shaved cunt. But I didn't give her
this epic fuck. I just had the front row seat. My name is Kyle, and
I want to tell you about this charmed life.

My father has been fucking my girlfriends since I started dating when
I was a freshman. And not just my girls, he gets to fuck almost
anyone he wants. Born with amazing looks and a very large dick, he is
wealthy and powerful in our community, and women want him. Women of
all ages throw themselves at him, and he uses it to his advantage.
When he encounters a business rival with an advantage over him, he
found that the tables could easily be turned when he fucked the other
guy's wife. This is what put him at the top of his law firm. All
except for one, the former managing partner, who was a widower and had
no wife. In order to get him out of the way, my father fucked his 15
year old daughter. To cap it off, he knocked her up and married her.
That was my mother.

In a lot of ways I took after her more than him. I look great, like
she did, but I have to admit to myself that I can be rather spineless
in the face of a real man, like my Dad. I think my mother's father
was the same way, since he gave up fighting my father, and handed him
the law firm. I inherited something else from my mothers' side of the
family. I don't have much of a dick, especially compared to my dad.

I have seen my dad's dick in action most of my life. He isn't shy
about the pretty girls that he fucks, and he does it right out in the
open. I think he wanted to make me in his image, so he had his women
walk around our huge house mostly naked, so he could take them anytime
he wanted. When I was a kid he, I would see him sitting on the edge
of the hot tub in the back yard getting his long dick sucked by a law
school intern, or a local girl at the mall would be bent over the
kitchen counter, cooing as he slid in and out of her. This was a
normal afternoon for me.

My dad arranged for me to get sucked off by his secretary when I was
10 (the age he said a real man get's started), so I wasn't a total
virgin when I entered high school, but I hadn't had a real girlfriend
yet. But I did have dad's money and good looks, so entering high
school I had some advantages, and in a few months, I was kinda dating
a girl. Since people knew who I was, it isn't surprising that a
freshman like me would be dating a sophomore of 15, a year older than
me. And she might have been, until that day she met my dad.

We had been making out heavily after school for a week, and she was
just letting my hand brush against her firm tit when I asked her to
come over to my house after school. It was a Thursday, and my father
usually went out straight after work. I figured I had the whole
afternoon, and as long as she could stay.

To get here, we had to get a ride from an older friend of hers,
someone with a car, who said she would be able to pick her up later
and take her home. I knew that the day I turned 16 I would have the
car of my choice, but until then, this would be an ongoing challenge.
But when her friend drove off, and I brought Monica into my huge
house, through the tall ceiling living room with the 54 inch plasma
screen tv, and out to the swimming pool and hot tub, I knew I would
figure out how to get around.

Monica told me she would love to swim but didn't bring a suit to wear.
I was so desperate to see her naked that I suggested she just wear
underwear. She was hesitant, but if she could borrow a t-shirt, she
would. So I intentionally brought out one of plain white undershirts,
knowing what they look like wet. Monica came out of the bathroom and
already looked incredible. After she got wet in the pool, I couldn't
believe my luck. She was so perfect, with her dark hair and her deep
brown eyes, and her firm breasts trying to break out of that lacy bra,
that I could see perfectly through the wet t-shirt, she was like a
dream come true.

I watching her get out of the pool I could see s clearly the perfect
globes of her ass, I couldn't restrain my dick, which might not be
huge, but it would be very noticeable if I got out of the water.
Monica asked if she could get a drink, but in my hard state, instead
of getting it for her, I asked her to get me a soda, too. She didn't
seem to mind and trotted off into the kitchen through the glass doors.
I leaned back in the water and gave my hard dick a little squeeze, as
if to say, "that's for you". She was better looking wet and in a
tshirt than I thought anyone could be. She even rivaled the amazing
pieces my father brought home to screw every week. I thought that
when he sees her, he would be proud of me.

I was thinking that when I noticed she wasn't back yet. Maybe she was
having a little trouble in there. I went to the edge f the pool, and
tried not to think about her ass, her tits, her lips, but it was no
use. My erection was not even slowing down. It took another ten
minutes of counting and reciting multiplication tables before I could
get out of the pool, and still no Monica. I grabbed a towel and went
through the glass doors into the kitchen, and there they were.

My father was home, but not for long, it seemed. He was dressed to go
out, but wasn't making any move for the door. He just stood facing
Monica, very close looking into her eyes. She was still dripping wet,
but she seemed to like his being so close to her. She was leaning
against the counter, her arms back against the marble, her shoulders
back, as if presenting her breasts rather than hide them. They hadn't
noticed me, so I cleared my throat. As soon as Monica looked at me
her posture changed and she brought her arms up to her chest and
looked a little sheepish. My father remained cool, and kept his eyes
on her for another moment, then looked over to me.

"I forgot something so I ran in and met your new friend, Monica. We
have been having a nice talk. I suppose I should go, I have a date
waiting."

I told dad to have a god night, and moved closer to my new girlfriend.
He smiled and told her it was a pleasure to meet her. "Me, too" she
said. He stepped back from her and went to the front door. Before he
left, he turned back to us,

"If Monica would like to come over this weekend, I could arrange it?"

Before I could even say yes or thanks, she said she would love to. He
smiled and left. Unfortunately she had to go soon, too. Her ride
home came by, and after a long make out, she left. But I noticed that
before she went, she asked about my dad. What he was like and all. I
told her the truth not to impress her, but I didn't like the way she
looked at him, so I thought I would turn her off. I told him about
all the women he fucked, all around the house, and even on the counter
she was leaning on. Her eyes got wide with every escapade of his sex
life. I thought I was showing her that he used women and that she
shouldn't think he was attractive, but I don't think it worked.
Especially when I told her how old my mother was when he seduced her.

When Saturday afternoon came, we both drove over to Monica's place,
and picked her up in my dad's Hummer. She was impressed with the car
and sat up in the front seat with dad to get a feel for the car. Back
at my place she had some trouble with the automatic lock on the car
door, so my dad helped her out of her side. I though I saw his hand
go over her ass when he let her to the ground, but it might have not
been intentional. Monica didn't seem to notice.

This time she brought her bikini, and she actually looked a lot better
than before, which I didn't think could happen. She was more sexual
this time, and let my slip my hand under the suite and feel her
amazing nipples. I squeezed her tits, and listened to her moan very
softly when she rode my knee under the water. She even let her hand
brush up against my hard dick, and said "looks like you are staying in
the pool for a little while", and she crawled out and headed into the
kitchen door. "I have to use the bathroom, I will be right back" she
called to me.

From the pool I could see the light go on in the bathroom, and her
shadow across the blinds. In a minute, she stood again, and the door
opened, but she didn't leave. Another shadow entered. That couldn't
be my dad, going in there, it was a mistake. I got out of the pool
and went to the other window around the corner where we kept the
window cracked a little I snuck under there and could hear her say,
"oh no, I don't think I should... oooo"

Terrified, I raised my head and looked in. My father stood above this
young wet beauty, and had his hand fully on her pert breast. He had
moved the bikini top to the side, and was rolling her nipple in his
fingers. Her eyes were closed as she gasped in pleasure. He really
knew what to do with her body. But I couldn't believe he was doing
this. He just fucked a girl last night who was gorgeous.

As he massaged her breasts to orgasm, he brought his fingers to her
mouth, and traced her wet lips. She opened automatically and began to
suck his fingers. She looked right at his eyes as she moved her head,
bringing his fingers in and out, in and out of her wet young lips.

"You like to feel your mouth full of cock, don't you, little girl?"

"Oh yes. I have done it before, once. I think I can do it good."

"We will see, babydoll. Have you done that for my son?"

She sucked in a little, maybe surprised by the question. "No, no I
haven't." It was like she didn't want him to think she wasn't
available. But his answer surprised me.

"If you make my son happy, I will make you happy" and with that he
brought the hand on her tit down to her covered mound and stroked
along her slit to her lit. She came right there in the bathroom,
sitting back on the sink. When she recovered, he gave her a very deep
kiss, and told her not to keep me waiting.

I quietly snuck back to the pool, noticing my hard on never went away.
He could have fucked her right there but he didn't. He told her to
make me happy. I wasn't sure what to do with that. But in a moment,
she was back out here with me. She didn't apologize for the time she
was inside, or even hesitate before attacking me. She came right over
to me and started to kiss me aggressively, pulling her top to the side
for my hands and mouth, and licking along my neck and chest. As she
breathed heavily she told me she wanted to please me with her body.
God I wanted to say yes, but what about what just happened? I was
confused, but god! Her skin was so smooth, and I could smell her
perspiration, and her young tits were right there for me to suck and
bite. I couldn't say no.

She pulled me away from the pool and when around the house away from
the back deck but near some windows leading into the den. She set up
a folding chair and told me to sit down. I was facing mostly away
from the windows. And she stood in front of me. Monica proceeded to
perform a strip tease that had me bursting at the seams of my swim
shorts. She stripped of the remains of her top, and then very slowly
she shimmied out of her bikini panties, facing away so I could see her
perfect ass. Then she turned around, holding the panties in front of
her pussy. I could see either side of her smooth hips, but she hid
her treasure for a minute as she giggled.. I took my eyes from her
teasing panties, and saw that she wasn't looking at me, but past me,
to the windows. When I was about to look back, she dropped her last
covering to the ground..

It was perfect; a perfect furry triangle of dark brown hair, as
perfect as the rest of her. She stepped toward me and brought the
wonderful pussy about level with my face. I swear I could smell her;
there were drops of moisture on the hairs that covered her pussy lips.
Before I could reach out, she sank to her knees in front of me and
put her hands on my knees. "I know you have been looking at my body,
and I do want you to be happy with me. I need to show you that I am
not a tease. I hope you like this." And she reached into the band of
my trunks and pulled them down to my ankles while I sat in the chair.
My hard dick sprung up to attention. Despite how confused I was with
what just happened with her and my dad, she didn't do this to him.
She looked at my cock for a second, kind of studying it, then she
brought her hands to my dick and balls, and cupped them and began to
stroke me. I let me head fall back in relief, it was so good getting
touched be her. And I had to stop looking at her tits or I would cum
right there It was a second later that I felt her hot breath on my
dick head. She was about to take me in her mouth. I immediately
tensed, and put everything I had into not cumming when her tongue
touched me. It was incredible feeling her envelope me with her loving
mouth. I was fidgeting with overwhelming nerves, but I managed not to
cum while I felt her suck more of me in to her mouth.

I could hear her make little sounds while she sucked my dick and
played with my balls. After getting my composure, and wanted to look
at her again and drink her in. When I finally looked back down at
her, I saw that while she had her lips wrapped around me, her eyes
were a little off to the side. She was looking past me to the house,
to the window. Was he there? Was he watching this, or was this just
for him? I didn't know, but I certainly felt what I was looking at.
My dick was in her perfect mouth, her tongue tickling the underside
while she sucked and stroked with her lips. I wanted to see what she
was looking at, but I couldn't take my eyes from her pretty baby face,
sucking on my dick. I saw her pert tits, and her nipples were so
hard, I started to lose it thinking about her tits, looking at her
lips making that tight O that I was enjoying so much.

My legs began to jerk as I felt my cum rush up. She moaned around my
dick when she felt my pulse and she knew it was coming up to her. To
my joy and relief, she never released me as I spurted weeks worth of
semen into her mouth. She sucked the rest out after the initial
pulses died down, which made me twitch even more. When she pulled her
head away from my shrinking dick, she smiled at me, and pointed at her
full mouth. She hadn't swallowed, which was too much to ask, I
suppose. Just the fact that a girl this beautiful had let me cum in
her mouth was more than I could have hoped for.

Monica dropped her head down out of sight and I heard her spit me out.
When she came up, there was a little milky white fluid around her
lips. She smiled very big at me and asked if I liked it. I was
speechless, and just laughed a goofy, I can't believe I just did that,
kind of laugh. She took it as a compliment. She gave me a little
kiss on the cheek, and told me to wait there, and she needed to get
cleaned up. She grabbled up her discarded bikini, and ran around the
corner, still totally nude. I sat there a little longer, letting my
toes tingle from such a good cum. I sat up a little. There was my
spunk, in a small puddle on the ground near my feet, like I had simply
whacked off there. It seemed like such a small amount for how hard I
had cum. I got up and went to the window that she was looking at when
she worked my dick. Was my Dad watching her give me the first blowjob
from my girlfriend? What did he think? I don't think I lasted very
long. Through the window was the den. No one was there, but the
blinds were open, and he could have been, or she was just watching for
him, and he wasn't there at all. Guess I would never know. But where
was he now? And where was she?

I went back around to the other side where the bathroom window was,
and had my suspicions confirmed. I heard her sweet voice first, "...he
came so hard. I knew he would. I knew I would make him happy like
you wanted me to."

Then his voice, "And you didn't swallow?"

"No, I didn't want to swallow him. I have never done that before. It
would have to be someone very special."

I peeked into the bathroom and saw a familiar sight. My father fully
clothed with an incredibly attractive woman totally nude bent over the
bathroom counter. Her arms were under her tits, like she was nervous,
and her feet danced around, but she kept her legs straight and knees
together to push her ass up and her furry pussy out, he had both hands
on her asscheeks and was pulling them apart and up, lifting her pussy
open. For the first time, I could see her sweet pink pussy. It was
so shiny with her fluid, I couldn't believe how wet she was. I could
see that it had leaked onto her thighs when she walked here.

"Has your cunt been fucked, little girl?"

"Oh. Oooo, um, yes. "

"Yes, SIR.

"Oh, Mr. Foster. Yes sir, I have... I mean, my pussy has been fucked.
Oh, you are stretching me open!"

I could see the dark button of her ass right above her bright pink
inner pussy. She may have done it already, but she still looked
painfully tight.

"Who fucked you, little girl?"

"I lost my cherry over the summer. Mmmmm. I love your fingers. It
was a summer worker at my Daddies company. He was 24, in college,
just here for the summertime. Oh, you feel so good."

She continued to squeal and fidget while my father spread her
lubrication over her outer lips, teasing her opening. "He was your
first cock? In your mouth, too?"

"Yes, yes sir. He taught me. I hope I am good enough for you."

"Do you want to see if you are, baby?"

"Please Mr. Foster, can I show you what I can do? You saw me do it.
Did you like that? I want to do that for you so bad."

"Do what?"

" Oooo, I want to suck your dick. Please let me suck it for you."

"Say `suck my cock' baby. When it's a man, you call it a cock."

"Yes sir, I can suck your cock if you want me to. I made Kyle happy,
but I want to make you happy."

My father pulled her off the counter and set her down on her knees.
He squeezed one of her tits and kept one hand in her hair. "Pull my
cock out of my pants, little girl." And she obeyed, pulling down his
zipper and fishing inside for his Cock. What she pulled out was
obviously more than she expected. She gasped and stared at it as he
held it, throbbing in front of her. Her mouth hung open, dumbfounded.
My fathers dick is more than twice what I have, maybe three times.

"Oh Jesus. I ... um... I don't know..."

"Open, little bitch. Open wide." She did as he told her, and he
aimed his cock right at her, holding it just away from her lips, but
not penetrating her waiting mouth. She started to moan and reach for
it, but my father held her hair and kept her from it. "Wider," he
said "show me where Kyle had you. Show me your tongue. Did he cum in
your mouth? Did you take it there?" The teasing was making her whole
body squirm, she wanted him so bad. "You want me more, don't you?
You want a real cock in you? Beg."

"Pleeeaase, Oh please let me taste you! I want it. I did Kyle for
you, please!" And with that he let go of her hair and she sunk onto
his cock with a loud moan. He eyes closed and she started flexing her
thighs as she knelt, squeezing her sweet wet pussy, and giving herself
orgasmic chills. But he only let her enjoy it for a minute or less,
then he pulled her off, as she moaned again in disappointment.

"Put your clothes on and tell Kyle you have to go soon. Be good to
him, and I will take you back by yourself. You understand?"

"Yes sir. I want him to be very happy with me. I want to eat your
cum."

"You will, now go. I will see you again soon."

Within a few minutes, I was saying good bye to Monica for the day.
She was dressed, but her hair was still a little wet. She kissed me
for a long time, letting my hands work all over her ass, and tits.
She promised that we would be able to do a lot more soon, and that she
couldn't wait. I was very torn by what had happened today, but she
was doing a lot more with me than with Dad. Of course, that was his
doing. But I was used to doing as he said, and when he asked me to
take care of things around the house while he drove Monica home, I
didn't argue. I just watched as they drove off. As soon as they were
out of the drive way, she scooted over next to him, and by the end of
the street, her head had dropped out of sight to his lap.

She lived twenty minutes away, and my dad took 2 hours getting back.
When he returned, he said that he met her parents, and they were very
nice. He also said I had done very will to get her, and he was very
proud of me. The weird thing is, I think he was sincere. But there
was no doubt that she sucked him off all the way back to her house.
Was my father's cum in her mouth when they pulled up, maybe a little
fluid on her lips when she said hi to her parents. I believe he did
meet them; imagine the feeling of shaking hands with a little girls'
dad with her cunt juice still on your fingers, and you dick still wet
from her mouth. That's what he gets off on, and now he was doing it
to my girl.

Monica and I dated for about 3 months, and the sex was phenomenal. I
think if it wasn't, I couldn't have gone through with it, but she
rocked my world. I think I was first with her, just like her blowjob.
That's how my dad respected that she was mine. I got her mouth
first, and since he wouldn't fuck her tiny box with his magnificent
dick until I had her first, she couldn't wait for mine. She was all
over me at school, even trying to have me fuck her in the high school
bathroom. And people noticed how she was so hot for me. Guys and
girls watching her get so hot, all wondering what the secret was. If
they only knew.

I lost my full virginity in her amazing pussy the Thursday after my
blowjob. My dad picked her up from her parents for a "chaperoned"
date, but he left when he dropped her off for a date of his own. I
had her all to myself for 3 hours, and she was insatiable. We did it
three times, the third time she let me fuck her without a rubber, if I
promised to cum on her flat, tanned belly. Her pussy was so
incredibly tight and naturally grippy, There is no way I would have
held on without a condom. But after two cums, I was able to hold out,
and feel how perfect bare skin fucking was. When I was near I pulled
out and jerked off to her tits while she cooed, and told me how much
she loved my dick in her. It was better than porn. When my Dad came
home, she jumped in his car and took her home leaving me to wonder.
Was she a little too wet when she arrived tonight? And what did her
mouth taste like at that first kiss? Did he cum in her mouth first?
I didn't know. Now I wondered if he had pulled over to fuck her on the
way back.

But my dad was back in less than an hour, which may have been time for
her to suck him, but he couldn't have fucked her. But the next day,
Monica wasn't in school. I called her from the payphone after first
period (no mobiles in school), and caught her on her cel. She sounded
a little out of it, but said she had a great time last night. I told
her to get rest. I was going to be late, but I just couldn't get rid
of one thought. I called my Dad's secretary, and she told me he was
out for the day, and wouldn't be in at all.

I knew it. He let me be first in, and now she was his. All day long.

But Saturday, Monica and I went to the fair, and she was the best
girlfriend a guy could have. All over me, asking me to win stuffed
bears. Telling me she wanted me, and giving me a hot handjob at the
top of the Ferris wheel. So I chose to forget what I saw. I didn't
know what he was getting, or how much, but they were pretty discreet.
I saw him feel her ass, on occasion going through doors, and he seemed
to kiss her a little longer than would be normal. But no tongue,
nothing you could point to. I did walk in the living room with
drinks, and I swear I saw his hand come out from her tube top, but I
didn't really see it.

After 3 months of great sex, things slowed down, and she seemed a
little sad. She wasn't enthusiastic with me in bed, and I noticed my
Dad wasn't as close to her. She always stayed close to him and took
every opportunity to be alone with him, but I think he was losing
interest, like he always did. There was other pussy out there, and he
wanted it. For a week, she tried harder with me, and was fucking me
every day, but that didn't get his interest back. She lost interest
in me, and I broke up with her, on my dad's advice. He promised there
would be more. Within a month, there was. Amber, and she was
extremely hot.

Amber was a Junior, and had a car of her own. She was blonde, nearly
as tall as me, with a great tan, tits that seemed to be c cups, but
she didn't wear bras very much. She approached me in the hall and
said she heard I had a great pool for getting sun. Next thing I know,
we are in the hot tub, she is wearing one of those crocheted bikinis,
and tonguing my mouth and neck. She was hungry, and lacked any of the
innocence that I got from Monica's coy looks. The afternoon Amber
came over she pulled her top off to give me a good look at how her big
tits stood up on their own and didn't need a bra. She liked it when I
bit into her nipples kinda hard, and that was what I was doing when my
father came home. I had lost all track of time, and intended to get
Amber on the road before he saw her. But he really saw her now. I
took my mouth off her tit, and said, "This is my Dad, Alex Foster.
Dad, this is Amber."

Amber showed me just how aggressive she was when she got out of the
hot tub, still topless, and went to go shake my Dad's hand and tell
him she was pleased to meet him, and she really liked me, and hoped he
would let her come over. He smiled, and said he would think about it.
I think Amber expected him to fall all over her, like most men did,
but he underestimated his lifestyle. There was a good chance that he
saw tits like hers over lunch. But she came back to me and we got
into it again, even better. After he came home she was even hotter,
and stripped off the bottoms, and let me finger her, and even get a
few licks in. When she thought maybe he was looking, she got down and
sucked my cock better than I imagined.

My Dad was a little more discreet with Amber. I never saw anything
directly for a few weeks, but there seemed to be those days when she
didn't come to school, and my dad was out of the office. I knew it
was happening, as there were some changes in Amber after the first
week. She started shaving her pussy bare, like most of Dad's girls,
she also altered her oral technique, and started talking more. One
day when I was home alone, neither of them in reach (a weekly
occurrence at least), I looked in my fathers video stash. He tapes
every woman he fucks, just to enjoy later, or occasionally to get what
he wants when it comes to the married ones. I looked around and found
a few new ones. Monica was on there a few times. My father seemed to
really love filming her face close up when she sucked his huge cock,
and squirted his sperm all over her extended tongue. He would film
her playing with his jizz in her mouth and with her fingers. There
was a little footage of her begging him to fill her cunt when he
teased her with just the tip of his dick in her pretty petals.

Amber had more movies, and she was a lot nastier. She fucked me on
our second date, and liked to talk dirty. Her mouth was extremely
skilled, and she would lick my ass and balls to warm me up, and
fingered my asshole to make me cum harder. I was a little
disconcerted about that move, but it is hard to argue with an orgasm
that makes your ears pop. I was pretty sure there was nothing she
wouldn't do. My dad pushed some more boundaries, and caught them all
on tape. He had my 16 year old tied up with leather straps and was
spanking her and fucking her ass with his fingers while she told him
everything she did with me. Another tape showed her wearing a tight
dress in a dance club. She danced for him and teased other men, then
went to a corner and started sucking his cock, all on the camera he
was carrying. She did things in public, flashed people on the road,
and always did as he said. Some of the hottest tapes were her
"confessionals", where my dad would be fucking her slowly while he
made her talk about her sexual past. She would admit to sucking off
her teenaged older brother's friends when she was as young as 8; how
she lost her cherry to her junior high PE coach, and how she always
made sure that her uncle saw her naked coming out of the bathroom
whenever he visited until he finally seduced her when her parents were
gone for the night. He was afraid of getting this hot 13 year old
pregnant, so he introduced her to anal sex. She said it was easy,
since her uncle had a small cock.

In the next tape, my father showed her how to enjoy a much larger cock
in her tight anus. This was the first time I saw Amber become timid
and submissive. She was extremely well greased, and had cum several
times from my fathers' fucking, but he saved his cum for her sweet
backdoor. I remembered that Amber had offered me her ass some time
ago, but I wasn't interested. Nothing about anal turned me on, at
least till now. This was the first time my Father was getting it
first. I was offered, but turned it down, so I guess the rule still
applies.

She whimpered as he slowly penetrated her tightest hole, but kept her
focused by calling her his "Special Little Ass Slut," and how much he
loved that she was his whore. I know my dad loves banging girl's
asses, and I have seen enough tapes to know he is good at breaking
them in, no matter how big he is. Amber is no exception, and was
screaming, "Fuck my Ass, Master... Please fuck me deep in my ass, in my
core! Oh Fuck, I am cumming..." She seemed to freeze up and stop
breathing as my father fucked her faster. Her orgasm was more intense
than I had ever seen. When he finally stiffened and shot his
voluminous load into her bowels, she was muttering, "I can feel it, I
can feel it all so deep in me... It's so warm." He finished the tape by
putting a little pink plug in her ass.

"That will keep it all in you till you get home." She smiled and
thanked him for that.

Amber continued to meet all of my sexual needs, and suck me off
anywhere, anytime. I could sneak into a bathroom for a quick blow
before class, and if she wanted to, she could make me cum in about a
minute. I wanted to get bolder, too. Catch up with what my father
was putting her through. The next time we were alone together at my
house fucking, I asked her to roll over. She smiled a wicked little
grin and turned on her side, lifting her leg, and pulling her ass open
with her hand. She liked it on her side so she could see me going
into her, and could play with her cunt at the same time. When my
cockhead, already wet with her sloppy pussy juice, pressed up against
her asshole, she opened right up and swallowed me in. She let out a
low growl as I sunk in her. The feeling was incredible, like the
first time I fucked Monica's pussy. I loved being in her ass, but I
couldn't help but notice how easily she took it. None of the drama of
when my Father did her backdoor.

It was a while after that when they were both mysteriously out of
touch again, and I had time to check the tape collection. Sure
enough, there were more. Some were the typical wives of clients of
partners, some looked like young girls he picked up at a club. But I
soon enough found the Amber tapes. He was clearly getting rougher and
she was getting dirtier. In the first tape he was fucking her ass,
and switching straight to her mouth, and back to her stretched wet
asshole. Back and forth, as she begged to taste more and screamed
that he owned her. In the next tape, I was even more shocked. This
tape started in the middle of him fucking her doggy style in the
bathtub. He pulled out and ordered her on her knees to suck him, and
then blew his copious load all over her face and tits. She smiled for
the camera and tickled his cock with her tongue, and my fathers dick
lost it's diamond hardness. The camera lingered, and I heard my
father's voice from behind the camera say, "Here it comes, little slut
slave. Are you ready?"

"Oh yes, Master. I am. I want all that you have, give it to me
Please."

And he cock started to twitch, and in an instant, her face was
splashed with his fluid again. This time it wasn't cum, he was
pissing on her. He was washing the cum from her face and tits with
his piss stream. She seemed to love having it on her tits, and he
even aimed his stream right on her open cunt, which made her squeal in
pleasure. What I really couldn't believe was when he pissed on her
face, how she would open her mouth, just like when Dad came on her.
He didn't have to tell her to, she opened wide and let it splash into
her mouth, and swallowed several mouthfuls. When it came to a little
trickle, she took his softened cock into her mouth and sucked all the
rest out, clearly swallowing it. And then she kept sucking him till
he was hard again, and didn't stop till she had a load of his jizz to
go with all the piss that was drying on her body.

Amber was getting a little distracted with me over the next few weeks.
I was detecting the pattern with these girls that would repeat over
the next year. They would be perfect girlfriends to me while
servicing my father. He would push their boundaries and limits, until
they said no, or he lost interest, then things would wane, and while
still my girl, and letting me fuck them, I could see something
bothering them. Usually after a couple of wild sex sessions where
they tried to forget him, it wouldn't work, and my father would
suggest I move on.

In this case Amber started getting just a little bit distant shortly
after I saw the piss tape. She had lasted more than twice as long as
Monica, who probably wouldn't give up her ass for anyone. I thought
Amber was limitless, but in the next few weeks something was slacking
off. Maybe he had simply tired of her. She was still sucking my
cock, but always seemed to want to make me cum fast and get it over
with. After one more Saturday afternoon with a long fuck up her super
tight ass, my dad called her a cab and didn't take her home himself.
We sat on the couch and he had his little talk about more fish in the
sea, and no man needs a moping girl around. So I called her and ended
it.

When my dad was out that night, I got into the tapes to see how it
ended with Amber. The next tapes came as a surprise, because the
first thing I saw was the camera aimed down at a pussy his cock was
hammering in and out of, but it wasn't Ambers. I had seen it enough
to know her pussy anyway, but this one had a ring through her clit,
and as the camera panned up I saw tattoos on her belly, rings through
her nipples, and a mass of jet black hair with dark eye make up all
running with sweat. He was fucking her long and hard when he called
out, "get up here, slut", and I saw Amber's honey blonde head enter
the frame and lay on the other girl's belly, close to where the
fucking was. My Dad pulled his huge wet cock out of her and pushed it
right into Ambers open waiting mouth. He continued to fuck Amber's
mouth and throat just as her had the new girls' cunt. When he felt
Amber had cleaned it enough, he slipped back into the pierced cunt to
fuck it into a frothy mess. He went back and forth, but unlike when
he was fucking Amber this way, this time she wasn't smiling. It was
clear after watching the whole tape that he never fucked her all
night. He was using her mouth as a sex toy for his new bitch.

When he started making his familiar grunts, I waited to see him spray
her face again, but he stayed in the brunette, and unloaded all his
sperm in this messy new cunt. Only when he had squeezed it all out
did he put it in her cleaning mouth. When she had licked off the
spermy, creamy remains, he pulled away, and gripped her by the hair,
leading her around to where he was, and pushed her face into the club
chick's messy pussy. She protested and begged for more of his cock,
but he threatened to never fuck her again. This fear in her eyes
overcame her, and she went right in, cleaning her cunt of all traces
of his balljuice. My dad focused in on her eyes to see how much she
wasn't enjoying it, but her jaws, tongue, and throat were all doing
her slutty best, and the club chick loved it. When she came, Amber
was flooded with a wave of cunt nectar all over again. This might
have been the wettest girl I had ever seen. When she was done, he
pulled her off, and got a nice closeup of all the cunt Amber had on
her face. She may have been a total suck slut all her life, but she
wasn't a dyke, and wasn't into this at all.

The next few tapes were the same thing. My Dad fucking a new girl,
anywhere from early 20's to late thirties, with Amber as an assistant
at best. In the last tape, My dad was fucking an older woman, maybe
35, or so, dressed in leather and rubber, with a mask covering her
eyes. There were lash marks all over her ass, and I thought I saw wax
on her tits. My dad was fucking this woman's asshole furiously while
she cried and came all at once. I could see flashes of Amber's face
beneath them, as she licked the older woman's clit while father reamed
out her back channel. She was being subjected to the "ass to mouth"
treatment again, without even having the dignity of it being her own
ass she was cleaning. She was eating pussy with none of his cum in
it, and watching up close his cock pleasuring this old slave's
asshole. He finally unloaded his semen into her ass, but he wasn't
buried in her like he usually is when he cums. This time he was only
a couple inches past the head of his cock in her ass, and he was
stroking the rest of his dick while he came in her colon. When he
pulled out, he gave Amber his cummy cock to suck and clean, but when
he was satisfied with that, her job was only half done. With a little
dread in her eyes, he pulled his dick from her mouth, even as she
tried to hang on my sucking harder. His anal slave for the night was
still there, in the 69 position over Amber's face with a little drop
of Dad's seed slipping from her wrecked ass. He reach over to her
hair and pulled the slave to an upright position so she was sitting on
Ambers face. "Spread!" he ordered, and the slave, though exhausted
from her traumatic fucking, complied. She reached back with both
hands, and spread her asscheeks right over Ambers open mouth. She
settled down onto the high school girls face, and started making very
pleasurable sounds.

Below her, Ambers eyes were visible over the rounded pale cheeks that
sat on her face. She was staring at my father, but her mouth was
working hard. You could hear the slurping, sucking sounds and she ate
out the cum that was oozing from the slave's ass. The slave even
jumped a little when Amber started to snake out her long tongue,
probing into her abuse asshole to lick out the sticky dregs of cum
that clung to her anal walls.

While my girlfriend continued to suck out all the gooey fuck fluid
from the slave's asshole, my Dad moved in front of the slave and
removed the mask. The woman was in ecstasy from the frantic tongue
and lips on the region of her body so recently abused by his huge
cock. Through the sweat and delirious smile on her face I recognized
that this was a teacher at school! Miss Odenska, who taught Amber's
math class was the instrument of my girlfriends humiliation.

It really didn't surprise me that she was getting distracted, and
breaking up with her was all I could do after she went through that. I
saw the math teacher at school, but she didn't ever give me a second
glance. I almost thought I had made an error, but I checked the tape
against the yearbook. That was her. Amber had, of course, dropped
the class. I couldn't imagine that humiliation, everyday knowing what
you had done to her.

This is how it went for my next 3 girlfriends until my Junior year. I
had a fantastic sex life, attractive young women of all types, giving
me very hot sex, offering me their bodies and giving me what guys
dream of. All I had to do was close my eyes to what they were giving
my father. Maybe it was youthful rebellion, but even thugh I was
having the best sex in my school, I was getting nothing compared to
what these girls were giving up for Dad. He was probably the reason
why these girls gave me the pronstar treatment. Not to mention that
he always gave me the firstcrack at them. But my Dad was a lot more
edgey than me, tying them up, fucking them in the dirtiest ways
possible.

Anne was chinese, unbelievable looking, and my first virgin.
Wonderful tight puss and naturally hariless; there was nothing better
I had every felt. And it wasn't bad for her, as mydick isn't that
big. She recovered from me fine, but I could tell she had been
fucked by my Dad a couple of days later, beause I couldn't touch her
without her wincing. He must have stretched her to her total
capacity. She didn't deny my any girfriend duties as I got sucked off
a lot. Ans she loved to have me lick her bruised pussy. It was an
excercise in denial, the way we wrked it. We both knew that my dick
did't bruise her small asian cunt like that, and here she was pulling
my mouth toward her pussy. Showing me up close what he did to her
pussy.

It wasn't like she ever spread for mw when she was still messy with
his fucking. She was always clean and fresh, never even a smell of
sex on her. ut the bruises on her pussy mound, and the hand print
welts n her ass were hard t ignore. But I did, as long as she was
the adoring and loving to me, I was able to forget what she was doing
on the side.

I also had a punk girl for a littlw while. She was amazing in the
sack, but every couple of weeks, I saw she had a new piercing, and
once even a new tattoo. She already had a couple on her slim body,
and this new one was smaller than the others, and simple. "Daddy's
Girl", written in nice cursive script. Not a bad tatoo, but a little
strange seeing it right above her waxed pussy slit. Maybe that was
the real excercise in denial. Some girls liked cum on their tits and
mouth, but she really wanted it in her smoth tatooed cunt. She tld me
she loved the warm squishy feeling it left in her. She might have
been a little less careful, or maybe it gave her a thrill t do this,
but I think she would see me after she saw him. Nt totally clean.
But god, there was no deniying what she did to me. Probably the best
fuck ever.

There were more like her, and sometimes I would take a little time off
from the girls and keep my grades up, try to get some guys to hang out
with me, but it was clear that guys only wanted to be my friend to get
my cast offs, not realizing that I was only getting cast offs from
someone else. So the plan never worked, the girls couldn't wee a path
t my dad through them, so they got no play, and were soon through with
me. Life goes on, me and dad and a never ending supply of hot
disposable poon. I still would have traded it, if for no other reason
than it was all I knew.

My Junior year it all changed, and would neer be the same, for either
of us. And her name was Bethany. She was amazing to see coming down
the hall that first time with her bright red hair waving behind her.
Her skin was freckled and smooth. and here eyes were I mesmerizing
green that kept me frozen in my tracks. She went right up to me and
said "hi". Not a sideways glance to any other guy in the school. It
wasn't long before she and I went on our first date. This time we
went out first to the movies, before meeting my father. She seemed to
like me, and that made me pretty happy.

Before long, my father asked her to dinner at our house, to get to
know her. She had her own car, and arrived at 7 sharp, looking
unbelievable. You would think that this was dinner with an ambassador
the way she looked. Her hair was up, a pearl choker around her neck,
and a dress that came around her shoulders, showing off her smooth
shoulders and her amazing neck. She drank her wine before dinner, and
laughed at all my father's jokes. She was a fantastic date, and kept
closer to me than to him, but she kept her eyes on him a lot. I
wasn't sure how this would play out, but they were hardly alone
together all night. At the end of the night, I expected him to take
her home, but he didn't. She went home on her own, and he never laid
a hand on her. Except for the last good night kiss. That was a
liitle awkward. She stopped to kiss him good night, and stayed a
little long. I saw their heads moving together, and heard their
tongues moving together. She licked her lips when they parted, and
came back to me to kiss me goodnight, too. I got as good a kiss as he
did.

Our dates were great, and the sex came a little later along. Usually
girls are rushing to get me dick out, but Bethany let it draw out for
several dates, like a real girlfriend. When it finally came, it was
amazing. Not the porn - like performance of slutty girls trying to
pull as much cum from me as they could, but she held on to me for a
long time. And told me she loved me. Other girls had as well, but
usually while my dick was inside them. This time, it was while we
dozed off, long after the passion and adrenaline had subsided. It was
special. But that doesn't mean that my dad was kept out of her pants.

I was on the football team that year. I was a second stringer at
best, and warmed the bench unless we were way ahead. But I was still
at practice every Tuesday and Thursday till 5, and not home till 6pm.
On Monday Wednesday and Friday, I would spend a little time with
Bethany, and she would be on her way home before 4pm. On Tuesday and
Thursday. I would spend a lot more time with her

I would come home around 6, and Bethany would already be at my house.
Frequently I would find her in the hot tub, usually in some state of
undress, and always very happy to see me. She would greet me with a
deep kiss, and a long suck, right out on the deck. Shortly
thereafter, my dad would come out of the shower. he always was just
getting clean when I came home.

Bethany, wasn't shy about performing where we could get caught, and my
father didn't watch from the windows anymore. He would come out while
she worked my cock with her loving mouth on the edge of the pool. She
would look over at him, never taking my cock from her mouth. She
would wave with her free hand in a slow, flirty fashion, and give him
a wink before sinking back down onto my dick, taking all of my length
into her mouth. I could feel my dick touching the back of her throat,
but not any deeper. She would give me loving head until I came in her
mouth, and she swallowed it down. Then she would get out of the water
and walk to the house, always getting very close to my father on her
way inside. She was usually naked, or topless at the least.
Sometimes he would reach out and give her a light touch on her tit, or
her ass. And then she was inside t rinse out her mouth before my
father wished to kiss her again. That led to the strange moments
alone together outside. Me with my freshly sucked small dick out, and
him, with his much larger dick, getting hard have watched her eat my
cum.

After she rinsed, she would put on a little frilly apron, and make us
dinner. She was a fantastic cook for someone only 17, and looked
great wearing only the little thing while moving smoothly through the
kitchen. My father would get the occasional squeeze of her ass, or
pinch a nipple, but she was cooking, and kept us away. Dinner was
served at the table with her naked again. She always made us
something hearty, while she had a small salad or chicken breast, and
was always finished long before we were. It was normal for her to
reach under the table with her feet and stroke my father's cock with
her toes, while she adored me and gave my dick little squeezes with
her hands. After dinner, she and I would go back to my room where I
could fuck her sweet fiery red pussy. She came sweetly and was so
loving, but it was always very wet and messy when I fucked her. I
could tell she had good muscle control down there because I could feel
her tighten up when I was in her. She knew she was stretched from the
afternoon, but wanted to please me so much. She was the perfect
girlfriend, and she wasn't afraid of the situation we had. After we
fucked and rested, she would go clean up, and that always took longer
than it should. I would sneak out to the hall near my father's
bathroom (where she would wash up), and I could hear her moaning in
pleasure.

The dam finally broke at Homecoming. She, of course was my date, but
being on the football team, I wouldn't get home till late, and only
had a short time to get ready for the dance. I knew Bethany would
already be there getting ready, but I didn't expect to see what I did.

Coming around the corner into the living room I could hear them going
at it. The first thing I saw was her perfect gown, laid across the
couch with care, a little further down, there they were. She was in
her stockings and garters with a strapless bra and no panties, bent
over the end of the couch while my father, with his pants down, was
thrusting into her. She saw me right away and looked over at me with
a smile, "Oh, Kyle baby... Umph... oooo... Uhngh, Oh, baby, Daddy is
almost through fucking me, baby. I can feel him swelling up. Just a
minute... Oh god, yes!"

He was gripping her hips and pulling her onto his huge dick with
harder thrusts, making her tits shake out of the bra. She bent her
head down and reached between his legs to stroke his balls on every
inthrust. My father started to growl as he pounded her, and with one
long charge, he pushed his balls all the way into her clit and came,
pumping his load into her while she clawed at the couch in breathless
orgasmic spasms. After a few minutes of heavy breathing, my father
pulled out of my Homecoming date and tucked his wet cock back into his
pants. "Son," he said, "I want you to take the Jag tonight. It will
look good pulling up," and he tossed me the keys to his car. With
that he leaned down and kissed her on the cheek, and went back to his
room.

"Baby," she said to me. I hadn't moved. "We have to go in 20 minutes,
that's only enough time to get my hair fixed back. Maybe you should
get changed." The suit was hanging in my room, and she was right.
There was the dance to go to. I started towards my room, the other
direction. "Kyle?"

"Yes?"

"Where's my kiss? I haven't seen you all day. C'mere ad give me
some, handsome."

I went over to where she was still laying on the couch, her wet ass in
the air. She kissed me hard, with tongue. She was very passionate.
She told me tonight was very special, and she was all mine.

That seemed weird, but it felt right. At least for right then it did.

I came out looking like I fit with her as a couple. We both looked
great, but she was a show stopper. My father gave her a little wet
kiss, and shook my hand, palming a $100 bill to me. We took off in my
dad's amazing car, and were the couple of the night. With her red
hair and sparkling eyes, milky breasts and perfect neck, all eyes were
on her. I doubt anyone even noticed the remnants of my dad's cum
oozing down her legs all night.

The special surprise she was talking about was that she has arranged
to spend the night with me. No going home, no worry about her
parents. And when we got back we went straight to my room and went at
it for an hour. It was exhausting and perfect. I never even thought
about what I saw earlier. She snuggled next to me for a while, and it
was bliss. But I still thought about her and dad earlier. I had to
ask why she needed to fuck my father so much. "You don't know, baby?"
was her answer. I told her I didn't. She said she would show me, but
I had to be patient and believe her when she said she loved me. I
did. She kissed me again and then said she had too much sweat in her
hair and had to go shower. I was too drained from dancing and
fucking, and I passed out.

But to my happiness, she was there the next morning. Sound asleep,
and as beautiful as if she were perfectly made up. The next morning
we had breakfast, and spent a wonderful morning together, when my dad
finally came home. He had apparently gone out early for golf, and
left us to be alone.

Things progressed with Bethany, and a strange schedule worked out. On
football practice days, my father had her in the afternoon, which he
left work early for. I would get her for the rest of the evening, and
on other days after school. On Saturdays, I guess we shared. She
stayed naked, or in lingerie or bikini all day, and it seemed that
either one of us could have her whenever we wanted. She would go get
a drink or make a phone call, and end up on the kitchen counter
impaled on him, and leaving a pool of cunt juice and her perfect round
ass prints next to the sink. I felt that if I didn't pull her onto
the couch and have her suck me off, then I was leaving it all up to
him. I loved her and she loved me, but I didn't understand how this
was supposed to work. And I didn't want to lose her like the others
when my dad got tired. I had to ask her again why. "Soon," she said,
"soon".

It was the night of my birthday, about 2 months after homecoming when
I found out. It was a great night of dinner and a concert (dinner
with dad, concert was just us), and back home where she had again
arranged to spend the whole night. She had prepared for bed this
time, not just stripping, but really preparing her body with scented
oils and lotion to soften her skin. She wore stunning thigh high hose
and a demi bra that exposed her nipples. Her pussy hair was perfectly
trimmed, short enough for ease of access, and enough to show the
flaming color of her cunt. That night I was treated to the most
amazing dance/tease, with an incredible slow blowjob, which she made
sure was as much a visual feast at a sensory one. All by the light of
several candles.

Finally she was ready to crawl on top of my raging dick. She
straddled me and sunk easily onto my dick, and just rested there,
flexing her cunt muscles to tighten herself stimulate me. She looked
at me and whispered that she loved me. Then she said, "I want you to
know how I feel. Alex!" She called to my father, and the door to my
room opened. My father, Alex Foster was there, naked, his huge cock,
only half hard, and swinging between his legs. She looked back at me
and smiled. My father didn't even look at me, he was only interested
in her.

Bethany reached behind me and came back with a small bottle of scented
oil. She put a few drops onto her fingers and replaced the bottle.
"I want to be sure he gets in OK. This is a first time, baby." And
she reached back to her ass, and started to work her oily fingers
around. I felt a little drop slide from her pliant ass, and run down
my dick, still embedded in her ass. My dad stepped up to her and
presented his hardening cock to her face, which she immediately took
into her mouth, and on the 4th stroke, began to ease into her throat.
I had never watched from this close up how her throat would shift with
his cock's entry, how she kept her eyes closed and timed her breathing
to his out-strokes. I could also feel her cunt work with excitement
when he fucked her face like this.

When his cock was like polished wood it was so hard, he pulled from
her mouth, and she bent down, with her face next to mine. My father
mounted the bed behind her and began to explore her ass while he
stroked his cock, wet from her mouth.

Bethany whispered to me, "I wanted you to understand why I need him in
me, too. This is the only way. You can both have me together."

I was confused. Bethany had never offered her ass to me, and said
early on she never did that.

"It was homecoming night. When I went to take a shower, Daddy met me
in the hall and joined me in the shower. He was fucking me so good in
there that when he started pushing his soapy fingers in my little
heiny, I just bent over for him. I knew this was the only way to have
you both. He took my anal cherry that night while you were asleep,
and it was incredible. His cock is so long, it touches my special
places. Oh! He's going in, baby!"

I could feel what she was saying. In her pussy, through that thin
wall that separated me form my Dad, I could feel his fingers leave,
and a much larger object push in. Bethany moaned very loud, and
gripped the pillow with both hands. In between gasps she said, " Oh
god, Kyle, I have been practicing with Daddy in my ass as much as I
could, but never with two dicks in me. Oh baby, you feel my cunt get
tight? Oh it makes you feel so big!" This is never something any of
my girlfriends ever said I was - Big.

I understood what she meant. Her cunt walls totally collapsed on me,
and it was tighter than anything, even Amber's ass, nothing was like
this. I felt the constant movement just ftactions of an inch from my
dick, there was his huge cock, still on it's initial penetration
Still tunneling into her while she gasped and heaved, and bit hard
into my neck. Then it stopped.

We were still for a time, just breathing together. I was sure this
was too much for her. She was shaking uncontrollably, but then she
started to flex her cunt walls again. Then her hips started to move.
"Daddy?" she called? My father grunted a little in response. "Baby's
ass is ready for fucking, I think." She was coy, but still a little
shaky. Then it started. My father's huge cock began to saw in and
out of her, all against me. Through her cunt, I could feel every
movment he gave her, and she was sending all her nerves through me.
As my father sped up, sweat began to pour off her face and tits, and
her face was a mask of pleasure and pain. I started to jerk as I came
in her cunt, but neither of them even noticed. He was only starting.

I am sure my father fucked her ass non-stop for 30 or 40 minutes, and
by the end he was slamming into her bowels. I could feel so much
juice coming from her cunt, her had her sitting up, and was mauling
her tits while she turned her head to let him taste her mouth while he
ruthlessly took her whole body. I came at least two more times during
their monumental fuck session, but his huge cock in her ass kept her
cunt so locked down that I never slid out, and only got harder
watching him brutally sodomize the girl I loved so much. The ripples
ran up from her ass where hid pelvis impacted her and the vibrations
came though her shaking tits. It was incredible. He let go of her
tits and her sweaty chest fell to my. I watched as his eyes narrowed
to slits, and he showed that this wasn't the real fucking. He let
loose with the real fucking.

Bethany began a long moan that grew to a howl and my Dad began to jack
hammer her asshole with all the strength and speed he had. I could
hear that she was getting loose and wet back there from this
relentless assault. She also knew he would be coming soon, so she
reached back, with great strength and effort, and grabbed her own ass.
Arching her back, she pulled her cheeks wide open and his powerful
slams got accompanied by animalistic grunts. She began to grunt, too,
and in unison, the sounds grew into a scream, and he slammed his whole
body into hers. I could feel in her cunt how he was filling her whole
body with his seminal fluid. She was collapsed on my chest, sobbing
and heaving, nearly out of her mind with the fuck she just had.

It seemed like forever, before my father slid his huge organ from her
ruined ass. Bethany made a surprise noise when it was free of her,
and I felt her clenching her asshole, the cum bubbling up from inside
her private places. Without his big cock to wedge me in, I fell free,
too, and so did the 4 loads of cum I dumped in her, which altogether
didn't total one of my Dad's loads. Bethany was completely passed
out. And she would sleep about 12 hours after that. I couldn't blame
her. I never imagined what it would be like for them, his women. I
guess now I knew.

When Bethany and I were alone, and she had some coffee, she told me
that she planned on being around for a while. She understood us both
and what we needed. And a good woman does that, she said. She
understands what we need and provides it, rather than change the man.
"I know what he needs and what you need."

She continued, "I call him Daddy, and he needs that. I think if you
had been a girl, you would have understood his needs years ago, but
then there would be no room for me." She smiled; apparently incest
didn't scare her. He will always have lovers, of all ages, but he
needs a little girl, too. I will be that for him for a while."

"And then?" I asked.

"My little sister will be in a freshman next year. She should learn
from the best. And after that, I will give him a little girl. I told
you, I plan to be around."

And she did. It was deliberate, but she was distinctly giving me her
ass more and more, and keeping her pussy for Dad. When we did our
sandwich nights, as she called them, she kept me on bottom, but turned
away from me, sliding her asshole down on my cock, and opening her red
pussy for him. This way she could face him while the fucked, and I
felt more than ever like an audience.

One day, it went back to normal. He was happily fucking her ass in
the living room on a Tuesday when I came home. She was losing it all
over the rug as he pounded away, stretching her to the limit. I knew
I was next, and welcome to her mouth while he was working her. I
wanted her pussy, though, and so I waited. While she was Cumming in
the living room, I went to the bathroom, and saw a pregnancy test in
the trashcan. Just the box, no test. But that wasn't there
yesterday, and it certainly explained why she was letting him back in
her rear entry.

I wondered if her pussy would feel any different now. I sat on the
bed and waited my turn.

The end.

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