Flower Petals MF creampie inc father/daughter role play

From the imagination of Chase Shivers

February 21, 2014

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Chapter 15: Role Play and Risk

Chapter Cast:

Brent, Male, 34
- Narrator, marketing manager, father of Orchid
- Tan white skin, 5'10, 175lbs, shoulder-length curly brown hair
Orchid, Female, 13
- Daughter of Brent
- Pale white skin, 5'8, 140lbs, mid-back length nearly-black hair
Dahlia, Female, 36
- Mother of Lily
- Tan white skin, 5'9, 155lbs, 38D breasts, shoulder-length wavy brown hair, green eyes
Lily (Lilian), Female, 9
- Daughter of Dahlia
- Dark-tan skin, 4'5, 70lbs, mid-back wavy brown hair, dark eyes, Native American features


“I heard her masturbating last night...”

I let the words sink in, both for Dahlia's benefit and mine. We were laying in my bed, her hand slowly stroking my cock to hardness. We'd eaten dinner and played games for a few hours before the girls went to bed and we did the same.

“Oh... my...” Dahlia's hand became a fist as she understood what I was telling her. “I bet... oh, my...”

“She sounded so innocent, so sweet when she came. I would love to have watched her.”

“I bet you would. I can only imagine how beautiful Orchid is when she cums. She's a very beautiful young girl.”

I moaned as she stroked me, memories of my daughter's sighs ringing in my ears.

Dahlia kissed my lips, looked at me, said, “would you like to imagine being with her... with me? Would you like me to be your daughter for a while?”

I groaned, “yes.”

“Then take me like you would her... what would you do to your daughter? Would you lick her? Taste her down there? Fuck her?”

“Yes... yes...”

“Daddy... I'm so wet... do you want to touch me there, Daddy...”

“Oh, God... yes...” I pushed Dahlia onto her back, imagining I was sliding between my own daughter's legs, parting her thighs, opening her sex wide.

“That's it... oh, Daddy...” My fingers stroked her labia, found wetness. I inhaled Dahlia's arousal, her pussy still smelling of our earlier sex, her cum and mine. I lapped her genitals, tasted salt and warm cream and pungent, sweet slickness. “Oh... Daddy... oh, yes, Daddy... taste me...”

“Oh, Orchid... oh, you taste so, so good. Daddy loves tasting you.”

Dahlia arched as I swept past her clit and swirled it in my mouth. “Oh... Daddy... I'm gonna cum, Daddy... oh... ohhh.... ohhhhhh... ooooooooohhh...” Dahlia climaxed, gently for her, her body rocking slowly around my face. “Oh... Daddy... oh... ohhh...” I licked up her juices, imagined I'd just made my own daughter orgasm with my tongue. My cock drooled. “Daddy... Daddy, I want you inside me... inside me down there, Daddy... Please...”

“Ok, Orchid... if you want Daddy inside you...”

“Yes... inside me Daddy, please...”

I moved over Dahlia, held my leaking cock against her labia. “Are you sure? Are you sure, Orchid? You want Daddy inside your body?”

“Yes, Daddy... Put it in me...”

I pushed forward, could feel my daughter's body below me as I plunged into Dahlia's cunt. The woman moaned, my penis squirting precum inside. I imagined I'd just entered my daughter, felt her legs wrap around me.

Dahlia reverted to director, said, “Can you feel Orchid? Feel her little pussy? I bet she's tight and wet and swollen. Bet she wants her Daddy to fuck her nice and slow... that's it... fuck your daughter, Brent... ooohh... oooh, yes... fuck your daughter...”

I slid in and out, seeing Orchid shuddering as her father's penis moved within her body. My daughter's moans came to me as Dahlia writhed, the woman breathing, “that's it, Daddy... I want you to squirt in me... cum inside me, Daddy... fill me... fill me...”

Sperm was boiling up my shaft as I tensed. Dahlia returned to narrator, “You'd love to cum in your daughter, wouldn't you? Fill her fertile little body with your seed? Squirt your load between her legs?”

“Oh... God, yes! I'd love to cum in... in my daughter... knowing she's fertile... oh, God... oh, God... ooooooHHH... OOOOHHH... Oh, ORCHID.... OOH, OOH, OOH... OOOOOOOOHHH...” I climaxed, spewing my load deep in Dahlia's pussy, imagining I was inseminating my daughter. The thrill of squirting my jism in my daughter's unprotected vagina sent me over the top, and I cried out loud and didn't care who could hear.

Dahlia's body rocked under me, she moaned, “oooh, cum in me, Daddy!. Cum in me... Oh... I feel it, Daddy! Feel you squirting in me... oh, Daddy... Oh, you're cum is so hot... Fill me, Daddy... oh, yes... fill me up...”

I emptied myself inside Dahlia and held myself over her for a long moment. It was an intense orgasm that left my muscles weak and my arms and legs shaking as the last of my semen rushed out and splashed inside Dahlia's cunt.

I crawled over and collapsed on the bed. Dahlia closed her legs and clamped her thighs tight around her creampie. She rolled toward me, stroked my chest, kissed me gently. She whispered, “that was so hot, Brent... I loved it... Loved being Orchid for you... Hope you loved it...”

I groaned, “oh, God... Dahlia... fuck... that was... intense... so intense... yes... I loved it... you are... amazing...”

She smiled and kissed my panting mouth. “Anytime... it's a... a safe way to fantasize about Orchid, you know? She never has to know... though... hehe... probably shouldn't scream her name out too loudly. She might get the idea...”

I smiled despite feeling a touch of shame knowing Orchid might have heard me. I hoped not. It was just a fantasy, just a way of experiencing my daughter without ever putting her at risk.

I held Dahlia to me a while, whispered, “you want to cum again?”

She sighed, said, “I wish... think I'm a bit sore right now, but thank you... just hold me.” She smiled and rested her head against my chest.

I thought for a moment before asking her, “Dahlia... can we be honest a moment?”

“Of course.”

“Is there anyone but me in your life right now? I mean, besides Lily. Are we exclusive?”

She raised her head. “Only you and Lily. There's been no one else since my ex... What are you after?”

“I like you... a lot. I think you feel the same way... and... I could see us getting closer... if that's what you want. It's what I want.”

“I want that very much, Brent. I... since we're being honest... I love you.”

I surprised myself by being comfortable enough to admit, “I know. I love you, too. We're pretty good together. Perverts made for each other.”

She laughed and stroked my balls. “So what do we do, then?”

“Not much we can do about the distance, I think. I can't leave this area right now, my job's here, and I know you face the same. That stinks but if you can manage it, maybe weekends we can alternative staying here, staying at your place, or heading to the campsite? We'll have to see what schedules are like for the girls... but... I want to see you... all the time.”

She purred, let her hand drift lower to my perineum. “Same.”

We were silent a moment before I continued. “Are you... are we risking pregnancy when I cum in you?”

Dahlia didn't speak for a few seconds, then whispered, “yes.”

I wasn't sure how to respond, so I asked, “do you want to get pregnant.”

“Yes.”

“I have to admit... it turns me on a lot to know my seed might find an egg in you... I... Wow, it is way too soon for us to even think about it... together. I'm not sure what I think about the possibility otherwise...”

“I've wanted another baby for so long... Lily is my only, she'll always be special to me... but... I'm getting older, Brent. I can still have children and I really want to raise another child. I'd... I should have told you... I really... really want the child to be yours.”

“I know.”

“Will you stop cumming in me... knowing all this?”

I was silent a few seconds. “No. No, I don't want that. I'm concerned, we're still kinda new, not made any long-term comm...”

She cut me off, “Brent, look, you're not committing to anything like that, even if I do get pregnant. I mean, I want you in my life, and if I have your child, I want you to be there and do everything you can to made it right with us... but... I had considered sperm donation for the last year or so, I was pretty set on getting it done this year, and there'd have been no father to help me. So... I want it to be yours, and if you and I... well, if we're ok, then that's better than I was willing to accept.”

I let that all sink in and had to smile. “You know it's going to cross my mind every time I cum in you that I might be getting you pregnant. Mmm...”

My cock had risen and Dahlia started stroking me. I felt a pang of bruised flesh, said, “Mmm... wish I could let you finish, but I'm a bit sore too... perhaps you'd give me a rain check till morning?”

We kissed and she turned over, pushed her ass against my penis. I let my length rest in her ass crack as I nibbled at her neck and massaged her wonderful big boobs. I drifted off to sleep with thoughts of cumming in Dahlia, cumming in Orchid, planting my seed, circling and arousing in my head.


End of Chapter 15

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