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Phone Call

Levin was almost asleep when his phone suddenly rang with his daughter’s name on screen. He quickly picked it up and asked her what happened since it wasn’t everyday where his daughter called him up in the late hours. His wife, Sarah, woke up as well and listened to their conversations. Their daughter had broke up with her boyfriend and was slightly drunk at her best friend’s place, having no one to talk to. With a calm and fatherly tone, he consoled her and she then began pouring her heart out to him, telling him in details what he did to her.

Sarah knew their daughter was in good hands of her friend, and her loving husband, working tirelessly while managing their small family. As a reward, she ran her hand under the blanket along his body until it reached his sleeping manhood. He looked at her in disagreement given the importance of the phone call, yet distracted by what she was doing. There was no way he could drop the call for his loving wife. She placed a finger on his lips and disappeared beneath the blanket, creating a little hill at his groin.

Her mouth then took the tip of his dick and licked it a few times before forming a kiss shape, gliding down his dick in a one way trip. A gasp from him alarmed her daughter on the end of the line, but he continued talking calmly to her. After the conversation resumed, Sarah began gagging herself by bobbing her head up and down, sending her devoted husband into seventh heaven. He turned on the loud speaker and the sweet voice of their daughter was heard, talking about the selfish sex her ex-boyfriend did with her.

Levin then told her about masturbation and even persuading her to give it a try, touching her in specific areas, until she was heard moaning through the phone. His free hand went under the blankets and helped her to go deeper as the conversation with his little girl got more erotic.

Levin: ‘Your mum.. is sort of giving me a blowjob as we speak.’
Daughter: ‘How do you feel daddy?’

He gave the two ladies a moan to express his pleasure and Sarah was very delighted to hear it. She diligently continued with giving him head and he resumed describing how good it was, explaining how her mum did it with such skills. His daughter’s moans soon got louder and it was escalating to phone sex, part legit, part incest.

Levin: ‘Your mum has climbed on top of me now, and slowly lowering her pussy over my hard on.’
Daughter: ‘Oh daddy, how I wish I was the one on top of you. Will I be tighter than mummy?’
Levin: ‘Maybe?’

Perhaps it was the wrong answer, cause he felt his wife squeezing him really hard before beginning the soft bounce on his lap, tormenting him with guilt. The line went quiet for a moment before slurping sounds emitted from the speakers, blasting the sensual fingering of their precious little girl. He reached for Sarah’s clit and massaged it with his thumb while the groans channeled into the microphone for her to hear. The moans from both ladies were so seductive he wished both of them were by his side that instant.

Daughter: ‘Daddy, I am coming home now. I’m not very far away. Mummy.. slow down for me?’

She listened to her girl and paused with him inside, dismounting after a short while to get back to the blowjob on the juice covered dick. In ten minutes, the sound of keys opening the door was heard and their girl was home. She walked into their room and as soon as the door was closed, her elegant one piece mini dress fell onto the floor, leaving her in the set of red lingerie she bought for herself the last birthday. The lacy bra and panties did not stayed long on her either.

She went to the bed where her mum was still under the blanket sucking her husband’s dick. She laid behind Sarah and her hands reached for two mature breasts that fed her when she was young, massaging them in a kneading motion until her nipples were erected. A pinch on them sent her squirming and the two ladies, kissed for the first time in years. Well, I guess parents no longer kiss their children after they grow past a certain age.

Levin’s dick was unattended for a while as they kissed passionately, with Sarah reaching downwards for her girl’s pussy and the other hand towards her own. Coordinating all her fingers, she was masturbating her girl in exactly the same way she touched herself, drooling juices from their girl onto Sarah’s slit.

Sarah: ‘Give daddy a taste.’

That phrase could mean so many things, but she picked the right one. Jolie rolled over to his dick and pulled the sheets away, staring it for a few seconds before devouring it. Her mouth remained motionless at the upper portion while her tongue went in circles around the swollen head. Sarah took over the testicles and massaged on them while their girl sank her head lower to complete begin her blowjob.

To an extent, it was a familiar sensation, like her mother, but her lips had applied a little pressure around the girth to form a seal, that kept the saliva in. It was not as skilful, but extremely wet. Levin’s hands went to her head and forced her to go deeper, yet not choking. She had handled her dad’s manhood well and she graduated from the oral sex class.

Levin let the two have most of the bed, with his girl on top of his wife, kissing and touching each other lovingly. He went to the end of the bed with lots of space, and a great view to the two pussies grinding each other. The strap on he used on his wife for double penetration suddenly had a use at that moment and he strapped it on with some clumsiness. Once secured, he pushed the rubber end into his wife, and used his fleshy dick on his own girl. His girl moaned in a single breath as he went all the way inside of her, and Sarah groaned as the dildo stretched her pussy deep.

A few seconds later, he was jerking into them and the kissing turned into a tongue fight, taking turns squeezing, sucking and nibbling on each other’s nipples while the only man in the room did his work. The volume of madness in the room kept increasing as the three family members literally fucked their brains out. His girl was unbelievably tight compared to his wife, even when she squeezed. It was so weakening that it was numbing him, which is good in some ways.

The threesome lasted for a good ten minutes before he felt his climax nearing. Maybe a change of position?

Levin: ‘How many times did you two cum?’
Sarah: ‘Three for me.’
Daughter: ‘Four for me.’

He took a break and looked at the two of them, noticing that Sarah was exhausted with little response from the frenching they had. His girl on the other hand, was still as high and excited. He let his wife lie on the bed, pulling his little girl to the edge of the bed, right in front of Sarah. He stepped off the bed and spread his daughter’s legs apart, before shoving his dick in and pounding her, jerking her body back and forth, boobs freely swaying in the air.

Daughter: ‘Daddy! Daddy!’
Levin: ‘Yes?’
Daughter: ‘Let me try being on top of you.’
Levin: ‘Are you sure?’

She nodded and he backed away from her. She tapped at her mum’s feet and gestured for her to sit at the edge of the bed, while she asked her dad to sit on the floor, legs stretching under the bed. She then placed both her calves on the floor and sat back slowly, letting him aim his dick at her pussy. As her dad’s dick poked into her once again, she leaned forward and sucked on her mum’s clit.

Immediately, her hands went to her head and pushed her face right at her groin, moaning loudly as she flicked her tongue at the clit in a speedy fashion. Levin waited for her to get started before holding on to her waist, and shifting it front and back. The grinding was heavenly with her tight pussy, and the juices she was producing was abundant for a slippery ride. With her pace increasing, her tongue got busier too, until Sarah gave in and squirted at her daughter’s face, falling into a convulsion on the bed, thrashing her body like a fish on dry land.

Daughter: ‘Daddy?’
Levin: ‘She’s going to be fine. Shall we finish this?’

They got up without separating their bodies, and the race to the finishing line was done in standing doggie. With forceful, deep thrust, Levin did not stop for even a nanosecond until he felt his balls shrink, like a bomb going off.

Levin: ‘Shit! Girl, you’re on the pill right?’

She did not reply and pushed him back until he bumped into the wall. Her butt then rocked forth and back until her dad groaned in both fear and pleasure, pushing out the creamy load into her cutie pie. Her body kept moving until he was too sensitive that he forced her onto the bed, still on her knees. The remainder of his cum was delivered with a seemingly flash of energy that he used, pounding her for a short while to force his cum deep into her womb.

His girl fell forward with him onto the bed and they panted heavily for their breaths. He crawled to his position on the bed, before she did the same, except on top of him, parking his meat into her pussy for the night. Although he remained somewhat hard, the three of them still fell asleep until the next morning. His girl began riding the moment she woke up, leaving no cum for Sarah to feast on for breakfast.

Levin had been buying the pills for his daughter for fear of unwanted pregnancy, so he had nothing to worry about, except for the nightly sex his two precious ladies wanted. Time to use his secret stash of Viagra!

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A Glass of Milk

Kelda was about to head to bed after her warm glass of milk prepared every night by her mum. And since young, drinking that glass of milk had another more sensual link to sleeping thanks to her sick dad. But her age of 14 soon passed the stage where he could manipulate her, so Kelda was left alone, but not without a little muscle memory.

Since eight, her dad would bring the glass of milk into her room and read a book of short stories to her as she sipped away. Watching his little girl hold that tall glass with her tiny hands kind of turn his paedophile side on and when it was time to tuck her into bed, his hand would run up her legs and push them apart before beginning his gentle massage on her clitoris, going in circles and up and down. Kelda, whom did not know anything didn’t know her body was responding by secreting those sweet liquid, that daddy would claim to be his form of night drink and lap it up off her pussy.

Of course, it escalated to giving daddy some lollipop licking and drinking the new ‘milk’ that had a different taste. But that’s another story. Back to that glass of milk, Kelda was about to sleep soon and that imaginary hand creep up her legs, that warm palm that heated her inner thighs. Slowly gilding to her panties that revealed when her knees instinctively spread. Quietly removing her kiddy looking panties off her shapely legs, fingers started to roam onto the familiar spots that felt best when daddy did his magic on her years ago.

Her eyes rolled back and the movements of the clit-tease hastened, throwing her into body into a slight shiver, which she knew was far from what she needed. Quickly adjusting her nightdress, she tip-toed into her parents’ room to find that daddy’s lollipop had not fell asleep. But mum was just right beside, facing away from him. Like a ninja, Kelda knelt beside the bed on her dad’s side and lifted the sheets up slowly. Watching the bulge rose to a stand. Putting her hand into the sheets was the best scene, it was like reaching into a mystery box, grabbing it after a millisecond of search. Needless to say, dad woke up.

Placing her finger on her lips, he knew it was do or die, mostly for himself only. Her hand skilfully stroke his raging dick up and down in graceful motion, stopping before the sensitive ring and then back down and up, so not to make the head too sensitive to make dad twitch or shiver. For two years, this was what she learned, to pleasure and read the signs of men so well, that she could own any guy with just a handjob. Daddy could only smile to himself as he knew what Kelda was doing apart from masturbating him, she was pleasuring herself too, fingers almost ready to disappear into her love hole.

Bending over the edge of the bed, her head disappeared beneath the sheets and the soothing warmth of her mouth began work on his 7 inch, going down on him and taking it right to her throat without any gagging. The uncontrollable salivating helped her to take it better and she knew the speed could not be too fast to be generating any recoil on the bed. Her hand was still between her legs, half-bent from the overwhelming excitement she gave herself, and moving her fingers into her slit. As it darted in and out of her wet hole, her head increased the pace to reduce oxygen flow for a much intense orgasm. Kelda could take it well thanks again, to the training, conditioning her to know that the enhanced climax was worth the deprivation of air.

Not wanting to risk waking his wife up, daddy did not held back and reached for his daughter’s pussy as he was closing into his own orgasm. Fingering her with his strong thick digits, her knees gave way and his dick almost slipped, if not for his other hand which pressed her head firmly onto his groin as he unloaded his choked pipe of three weeks plus. Which skilful Kelda took it all and swallowed it without letting the texture of it bother her mind.

Mummy wasn’t asleep after all, as she turned around after hearing the door closed with that tiny little click sound.

Mum: ‘Dear.. there’s something I have to tell you. My brother and I.. had been having sex since young and we’re still doing it behind you. I’m sorry. Just be safe with our daughter k?’

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Princess Tiffany

When Tiffany was four, her mum had left her for another man. Her parent’s marriage was a shotgun, resulted from the thrills and excitement of making creampies. Both her mum and dad was just 24 then, and ever since, it had been her dad to bring her up to a mature young lady. If you had ever seen her, she would be one of those common SYTs in skirts, dresses or just shorts and tank tops. There was something between her dad and her though, that no one knew, cause it had appeared normal to Tiff too.

Once her parents divorced, her dad had been dressing her up, from picking of clothes, to putting them on her. Giving her the little oily massages every now and then, walking around the house in his bare body. So, Tiff learned and did the same. When girls are little, it might not seem much, but when she hits 14, she too, noticed her dad’s penis standing up high instead of the usual ground-pointing stance.

Tiffany: ‘Daddy, why is it standing?’

Dad: ‘When it senses a pretty girl nearby, it will get high.’

Tiffany: ‘Daddy! You’re making me shy! So how do I make it go down?’

Dad: ‘Go and get the massage oil and give it a massage.’

Tiffany went and returned, covering her hands with the fragrant lotion. Sitting on the small cane stool, she began her handjob and stroked it up and down, feeling the warmth and the vigour of a 34 year old man. With that same familiar scent, it was the same liquid that she had been massaged with since young, feeling the warm rough hands running all over her body, playing with her nipples, the rubbing between her butt and the quick flicking between her pussy lips. The scent was bringing all those memories back.

Of course, a fourteen year old giving a handjob in her skin, it was natural to get even harder. Her B cups were jiggling slightly as she increased her pace.

Dad: ‘Tiff, stand up will you?’

She paused and stood with her legs over the stool. There was no hiding that she was wet and dripping onto the seat. Her nipples were as hard as gummy sweets, and her pussy was blushing.

Dad: ‘You’re fourteen. And you can think for yourself. Will you have sex with your dad?’

Tiffany: ‘Yes daddy. You’ve been taking care of me, treating me like a princess. I want to make you happy too.’

He carried her like a new bride into his room and placed her lightly on the bed. Going between her thighs, daddy began French kissing her pussy, shooting his tongue in every directions. The frequent masturbation wasn’t anything close to this, and for the first time, Tiffany creamed some white substance and daddy didn’t even let her see it before licking it all up. Once he felt her love hole getting drenched inside out, he knew it was time to break his little girl into his new world.

Aiming outside her cute little pussy, it was obvious to him that she wouldn’t be able to take it, and a lot of stretching would be required. Poking his pee hole into the slit, the leaking pre-cum was driving Tiffany wild, helping her to relax at the same time. This was way far from fingering herself, her daddy was thicker and hotter. Not long, the widest part of his penis made its way in and all that’s remaining was the four of the six inches.

With gentle strokes, daddy inched in and the little girl’s body accepted it like a perfect fit. The full length of him would reach right to the ends of her and by then, the pain and pleasure had already knocked her out. Taking the small chance, he started sliding in and out of her in normal fucking speed, driving her awake with the ecstasy. Her hands were on his arms, gripping it ever so tightly to manage the overdrive.

Despite the frequent visits to his fuck buddy which was as tight, doing his little girl seemed to have a different vibe and it wasn’t helping in delaying his ejaculation. After changing to doggie style and going fast and hard at the tight cunt for ten minutes, the rock hard penis was at its’ wits end.

Dad: ‘Tiffany, I’m cumming!’

Tiffany: ‘Me too!’

Did he had to worry about impregnating his daughter? Nope. The vitamin pills he prepared every night for her always contain the pill. With that baby issue away, strong dad filled her with his precious semen, to the brim. It was a priceless sight to have his daughter in doggie, slumped onto the bed from exhaustion and watch the cream ooze from the slit.

Falling onto the bed with Tiffany, the two only had smiles for each other.

Tiffany: ‘Daddy, we are doing this every night right?’

Biting her lips and giving him the puppy eyes, the answer was already in both their minds. If one were to be brought up the wrong way, guilt would never come over their usual habits. Is sex all that guys care about?

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Daddy, How?

Milly: ‘Daddy, I know this sounds weird, but my below is very itchy. I couldn’t sleep at all.’

Daddy: ‘Hmm.. Can you let daddy have a look?’

Milly was very close to her father, which had been playing the role of mother, father and breadwinner for as long as she remembered. Her mother had been working overseas, coming home once every few months. Though she had the option of staying home and be a housewife, earning money with her own hands seemed like an esteem issue more than anything.

Milly sat on the couch and placed one of her legs on the coffee table, spreading her other legs wide to let her dad see the waxed patch of bikini line. She didn’t know it was normal for growing hair to have a little itching sensation, but her dad was there to help anyway.

Daddy: ‘I see.. you waxed. When hair begins to grow out of minimized pores, there will be some itch to it. Don’t worry. It will go away.’

Milly: ‘But daddy, the itch is unbearable, and there is nothing to scratch.’

Daddy: ‘I’ll see what I can do.’

Taking a bottle of baby oil, he applied some onto his hands and started rubbing it over the groin area, which she described to be the area. A few accidental brushes across her slit cause more wetness to gather around the light pink entrance. Peeking secretly at her dad’s pants, it displayed interest as well. The thought of those guys grinding her at clubs were soon turning her on. Though she could feel those guys’ hard ons under the pants, it was different from getting up close to a real one.

Milly: ‘ Daddy. Can I help you to apply the lotion too?’

Daddy: ‘Umm.. But daddy isn’t feeling itchy down there.’

Milly: ‘I’ll just give you a massage then?’

Daddy: ‘Sounds okay to me sweet.’

He pulled his pants off and let her daughter oil up the clean shaven groin as well, but with the tree already standing high up. Her hands slowly stroked upwards and the strong heartbeat passing through felt steady and secure. To imagine this is the tool that created her.

Milly: ‘Umm.. Dad.. Can I?’

Daddy’s eyes were closed, enjoying the gentle strokes of her daughter’s innocent hands, thumb pressing on the tip like a control stick. Not paying attention to her questions, she continued her handjob. After a short moment, his hand were back on her pussy, teasing her clit while she masturbated him by her side. With the increasing pace of her up-down motion, daddy’s strong fingers were shooting in and out of her, in synchronisation with her hands.

Milly was all wet and high from the mutual getting off, but daddy wasn’t that contented at all. After all, mummy had been away for a period of time and there was no one else he looked for to satisfy. Helping his 40+kg daughter up by her waist, she supported herself on her thighs as she hovered over his dick.

It wasn’t her first time having something going inside of her. But the few toys she had couldn’t be compared to what her dad had. As she slowly sat over his dick, she could feel her pussy lips opening to her limit, spreading her vaginal walls wide open to match her daddy’s size. While Milly was enjoying the moments of glory, daddy was struggling to cope with the tightness and fluidity of the lubrication.

His groans were of a man and it turned Milly on even more, creating different tightness as her pussy convulsed with the gradual rocking of her hips. The two immoral members, continued their dysfunctional sex, changing to doggie on the sofa after the reverse cowgirl reached daddy’s limit. The perfect seal of his daughter’s love hole over his giant dick was too much for him to handle. With their age ration at over 2.5 times difference, their lust and horniness were matchable. Though Milly was inexperienced, her dad was granting her wish of being fucked by an experienced guy.

The duo’s moans and groans were echoing throughout their two storeys bungalow, flicking sweat, cum and other bodily fluids over the living room. As his penis stroked the insides of her, the constant orgasms kept her screaming and awake. They enjoyed over an hour of sex and rest before daddy decided that he had to finish it. When guys don’t shoot after a long time, a little frustration does kick in, and Milly understands that.

With the final lap consisting of non-stop, hard, revengeful hammering on her ass, daddy’s dick was proving to be possible of creating madness along with orgasms.

*Grghh.. *

Warm cum spill into her and it dripped out generously as daddy continued his pounding until his dick went soft. The two love cuddled on the couch for a good hour before going to wash up together, in the showers. Guess what happened? :p Even though incestuous sex is kinda taboo in our society, it doesn’t hurt to fantasize about it right? Writing gets them out of my head. ;)

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Mummy..

As there was no one to cook dinner for Timmy, he made his way down his flat to the coffee shop below to try a new dish,