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Authors name: Nat Sherman (natsherman13@yahoo.com)
Story title : Father's Day Part 2

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Father's Day Part 2
by Nat Sherman (natsherman13@yahoo.com)

***

After surprising daddy with an incestuous breakfast in 
bed, the family is off to church and their favorite 
restaurant. Anticipation builds until Gregg and Barb 
can get their daughter's home for another incestuous 
experience. (MF/ff, ped, inc)

***

An hour later the family was cleaned up and driving to 
church. Gregg was still pleasantly stunned by the 
experiences of the morning. Emily and Erin were in the 
back seat of the minivan playing with their dolls. 

Gregg glanced at his precious daughters in the rear-
view mirror. They sat there, exquisitely dressed in 
flower print summer dresses with spaghetti straps that 
bared their soft, petite shoulders. They still wore the 
sexy, thigh-high stockings topped with lace, but the 
wonderfully nasty nature of the stockings was hidden 
beneath the innocent Sunday dresses. 

The white material covering the bottom of the girl’s 
legs now looked like the little girl tights any young 
girl would wear beneath her Sunday best. As usual, Barb 
had the girls prim and proper and looking like angels. 
Gregg smiled at the thought of those sweet little legs 
wrapped around his face. The memory of his innocent 
little darlings acting like depraved whores caused his 
cock to twitch in his wool dress pants. 

He looked over at his beautiful, perfectly kept wife 
and realized that the girls were just like her. No one 
would suspect that the conservative, middle-aged soccer 
mom in the car seat next to him was a wanton slut. But 
that’s what he loved so much about her. She would teach 
the kids’ Sunday School class this morning and this 
afternoon she would be begging Gregg to shove his cock 
deeper into her ass. Barb looked at Gregg and smiled 
eagerly at him. With the rush to get ready, this was 
really the first time the two of them had a chance to 
speak since the events of the morning.

"So, did you enjoy your present this morning?" she 
asked.

Gregg smiled back. "Of course I did," he responded 
incredulously. "But Barb, how did…?"

"How did I turn our little angels into little sluts?" 
she asked, reading her husband’s thoughts.

"Yeah."

"Simple. The truth is I didn’t turn them into anything. 
They’re nymphomaniacs just like their mother. I just 
gave them permission to show it," Barb said.

"What do you mean?" Gregg asked.

Barb turned herself in the passenger seat to face 
Gregg. "About two weeks ago I decided that it was time 
to have a sex talk with the girls. I mean, they are 
already seeing things on television and sooner or later 
they are going to catch on to our lifestyle. So I just 
sat them down and dove in. Gregg, I couldn’t believe 
how eager they were to talk about it – and how curious 
they were. It was amazing. Well, we started talking 
about men and cocks and what sex is like. Of course, I 
told them how awesome it was and how good it felt. I 
told them that they would experience it for themselves 
when they were ready." Barb paused and then looked to 
Gregg for his approval. "I mean, we discussed that, 
didn’t we?"

"Sure," Gregg answered, taking a swig of coffee from 
his travel mug. "We agreed a long time ago that they 
were welcome to have sex when they were ready. I mean, 
I was younger than Erin when I was playing doctor with 
my sister."

"Right," Barb nodded. "The same goes with me and my 
brothers and sister. And I’ve admitted to you about how 
I would try and catch a glimpse of my dad’s cock when I 
was their age."

"Sure. You’ve talked about that before." Gregg said.

"So," Barb continued, "It shouldn’t come as a surprise 
how eager they were to learn all about it. They 
wouldn’t stop asking questions. They wanted to know 
about orgasms and what they felt like. They asked if 
they could have an orgasm at their age. I was honest 
and told them they could. They wanted to know how and 
so I told them about masturbating. Then they wanted me 
to show them."

"Serious?" Gregg asked.

Barb laughed and nodded. She glanced back at the girl’s 
who were giggling away with their dolls in the back 
seat, oblivious to the conversation their parents were 
having.

"It was like a girls’ slumber party," she laughed. "So, 
I showed them. We all got naked and I gave them a 
lesson on getting themselves off."

"So they’d never played with themselves?" Gregg asked.

"Oh, I know they’d explored before. Everyone does. But 
I don’t think they’d put everything together. So pretty 
soon the three of us were on the living room floor 
having a good cum together." Barb smiled, having fun 
reliving the memory.

"And where was I at this time?" Gregg asked.

"You were on your business trip in Dallas," Barb said.

"Damn," he said with a laugh.

"I know. Of course, once the girls had their first 
orgasm, they just wanted more. I asked them if they had 
ever tasted their own pussy. They hadn’t of course, but 
at this point I was determined to get my tongue up 
those gorgeous little slits and I figured it was a good 
way to break the ice. I licked my own fingers and they 
did the same. 

"Then I asked if I could lick one of their fingers and 
see if it tasted different. They just giggled when I 
gave their fingers a little blow job like suck. Then I 
told them how good they tasted and asked if I could 
have more. They were open to anything at this point. 
So, I just leaned over and started feasting on those 
hot little cunts. Oh my god, Gregg. It was so 
incredible. I couldn’t believe how it felt to have my 
tongue up those soft, bare little slits."

Gregg adjusted himself in the driver’s seat, trying to 
get comfortable with the hard-on growing in his pants. 
Barb glanced at his crotch and winked with a grin.

"You okay down there, sweetie?" she asked coyly.

"No. But I’ll let you take care of it later. Keep 
going," Gregg urged.

"Okay. Well, once licked both of them to another cum, 
they wanted to do the same to me. So I just spread my 
legs and the two of them went at my pussy like two 
little kittens fighting for their mother’s tit. My god, 
their hands were all over me, feeling my tits." 

Barb shuddered at the memory, as though just the 
thought was bringing her to a little orgasm. "We were 
all licking each other’s cunts and one thing led to 
another. I started finger fucking them. That’s when 
they started asking about how big your cock was – what 
it felt like – questions like that."

"And what did you say?" Gregg asked.

"I told them the truth. That you had a gorgeous cock 
and it was much bigger and felt much better than a 
finger. That’s when Emily asked if you would show it to 
her."

"Really?" Gregg asked.

Barb nodded. "Yep – and then Erin asked if you would 
fuck her."

"Oh my god! You’re serious."

"Completely," Barb said. "Of course, knowing what a 
horny S.O.B. you are – I knew that the idea of fucking 
your girls would get your rocks off. And I started 
thinking about it. What better way for them to learn? 
They were asking for it – and we were having the 
conversation with my finger up Erin’s cunt and Emily’s 
tongue in mine. So, that’s when I got the idea of 
giving you your Father’s Day present."

Gregg’s hand was instinctively grabbing at the erection 
that was clearly making a tent in his pants just below 
the steering wheel.

"So," Barb continued, "that started two weeks of sex 
lessons getting ready for this morning."

"Sex lessons?" Gregg asked curiously.

"Yeah. Like I said, they were so curious and open about 
everything. So, I pulled out some of our porn tapes. 
They loved it. Everything they saw they wanted to try. 
They couldn’t wait to play with a real cock, but I 
wanted them to get an idea – so I got out my dildo 
collection."

"All of them?" Gregg teased, knowing that Barb’s toy 
box contained an extensive collection. He always gave 
her a hard time about it. Barb wasn’t phased by the 
teasing and immediately shot back.

"I tell you what, Gregg. Now that we’ve got THREE of us 
using them – I think we’ll need more! You’d have 
thought the girls were at an amusement park. They were 
watching porn videos, sucking and fucking dildos and 
pretending they were you. Every spare moment they’ve 
had the past two weeks they’ve been watching videos, 
playing with each other and begging me to show them 
more. To be honest, we’ve had a hard time keeping it 
from you."

"Well, you did a good job!" Greg said. "I didn’t have a 
clue."

"Of course, they wanted to know what it was like to be 
fucked. So I put on my strap-on."

Gregg rolled his eyes, trying to control his lust. The 
mental picture of his wife fucking his daughters with a 
strap-on was almost more than he could take.

"I tell you what. We’ve had some incredible sexual 
experiences, but that was unbelievable. Placing the 
head of the dildo at those tight little holes and 
watching it disappear inside. I sat there fucking them, 
wishing I could feel what you were going to feel. But 
it was still amazing."

"So it wasn’t uncomfortable for them?" Gregg asked.

"Well, I started with a smaller dildo – that little 
mini-one. Neither one of them had a problem with that. 
Once they got used to it and got a taste for the 
pleasure of it – they begged for more. So, I just 
slowly increased the size of the dildo slowly until 
they were taking one the size of your cock."

"So how often have the there of you been going at it?" 
Gregg asked teasingly.

Barb just chuckled, knowing that Gregg was feeling both 
turned on and a bit jealous. "You wouldn’t believe it 
if I told you," she said.

"Try me."

"Pretty much any time you weren’t at home. In fact, the 
first two days this was all happening – when you were 
in Dallas – I called the girls in sick at school. The 
three of us fucked and sucked ourselves silly for two 
straight days and nights until you got home."

Gregg shook is head in disbelief, trying to take it all 
in. It was silent for a moment in the van except for 
the imaginary conversations between the girls and their 
dolls in the back seat. After a few seconds, Barb broke 
the silence.

"It was really incredible watching you this morning," 
Barb said. "The girls were so excited and it was so hot 
to see you with them."

"You did more than watch!" Gregg smirked, pulling into 
the church parking lot.

Barb grinned. "I know. I couldn’t help it. I told 
myself that I was just going to watch and let the girls 
have you to themselves. But it was so hot. I had to 
join in."

"It was fine with me," Gregg said.

"I did feel bad for Erin, though."

"What do you mean?" Gregg asked, pulling into a parking 
spot and putting the mini-van into park.

"I know she was disappointed that she didn’t get to 
fuck you. When we were getting cleaned up for church 
she said something about Emily getting to fuck you and 
she didn’t. I explained to her that sex is about 
enjoying each individual experience to the fullest, 
knowing that you will have time to enjoy a different 
experience later. I reminded her that she had a couple 
of great orgasms and got to taste her daddy’s cum for 
the first time. I told her to enjoy it and be patient. 
She’ll have her chance this afternoon."

"This afternoon? Great!" Gregg said, opening the door 
to the van. "The Father’s Day gift that keeps on 
giving!"

"That keeps on cumming, you mean," Barb said with a 
chuckle. "Come on girls. We’re here!" she said to Emily 
and Erin.

The family piled out of the van and headed into church. 
Gregg usually went directly to the Fellowship Hall to 
have coffee with some of the men while Barb and the 
girls went to Sunday School. This morning Gregg decided 
to tag along with his girls. He sat there and watched 
the class. There were about 12 kids in the class. Barb 
and another one of the mothers taught the class which 
included a short lesson and a craft. Gregg pitched in 
to help with the craft. 

Erin and Emily stuck close to him and he noticed that 
they were particularly affectionate with him - standing 
next to him, sitting on his lap and generally hanging 
on to him. He had a perpetual hard-on as he thought of 
the other kids in the class – imagining them both 
joining in different sexual scenarios with his family 
as well as picturing them with their parents and 
siblings. The other mother in the class, Michelle 
Danielson, was a friend of Barbs. Like Barb, she was a 
soccer mom with three kids, an SUV and a body to die 
for. 

Her son, Colin, was in the class. He was Emily’s age. 
Michelle leaned over her son to help him with his 
craft. The neck of her dress fell forward, giving Gregg 
a nice shot of her ample breasts and black lace bra. 
Michelle leaned further and her breasts innocently 
brushed the back of her son’s head. 

Gregg pictured Michelle getting on her knees, taking 
Colin’s hard little cock into her mouth. A few times 
Gregg looked at Barb as she caught him looking at 
Michelle or some of the other kids. With a look and a 
smile she communicated to him that she knew exactly 
what he was thinking.

After Sunday School Gregg took the girls to the service 
while Barb headed to choir. Gregg noticed Barb pulling 
Deb Stephens off to the side and having an animated but 
whispered conversation with her. Whatever Barb said 
caused Deb to place her hand over her mouth as her eyes 
bulged out. The two laughed and whispered like school 
girls for a few minutes. 

Gregg wondered what Barb was telling her. Making a 
mental note to ask Barb later, he ushered his girls 
into the sanctuary. They sat in the pew together, Emily 
on one side of Gregg and Erin on the other. Gregg 
placed his arms around them, letting his fingers brush 
gently across their bare shoulders as they drew on the 
bulletin with crayons.

Throughout the service Gregg would look down at them, 
picturing their naked frames impaled on his cock or 
their tight little mouths wrapped around his thick, 
erect shaft. It was hard to concentrate on the service.

Barb looked wonderful in the choir, as usual. She 
always had that "I’ve got it all together" look. Her 
charisma was so apparent. Gregg knew that most of the 
men in the congregation were probably undressing her 
with their eyes, imagining what it would be like to 
give her a good, hard fuck. Gregg looked around the 
congregation casually, knowing that more than a few of 
them actually had fucked her. The two of them had an 
extensive network of playmates and Barb had eagerly 
initiated plenty of gang bangs in the last few years.

After the service Gregg found Barb and Deb in a corner 
talking. Deb looked at him knowingly as he approached 
and the two women stopped talking.

"Hi Gregg," Deb said giving him a hug.

"Hey Deb," Gregg responded, feeling Deb’s tits pressed 
against him, the hug lasting a bit longer than usual. 
Deb stepped back and looked at Gregg again.

"So, did you enjoy your present this morning?" she 
asked.

Surprised by the directness of her question, Gregg 
turned red and was at a loss for what to say. Suddenly 
a mixture of fear, shame and embarrassment flooded 
through him. Barb giggled next to him and Deb followed 
suit.

"No worries, Gregg," Barb said quietly so no one nearby 
would hear. "Deb made those little thigh-highs for the 
girls. She knows about the whole thing."

Gregg nodded with a smile, still not sure what to say.

"Don’t worry," Deb said to him with assurance. "Barb 
told me the whole thing. I think it’s great. David and 
I completely understand."

Gregg raised his eyebrows, suddenly picturing Deb and 
her husband with their children. They had daughters who 
were sixteen and nine and a son who was eleven. Gregg 
always thought Deb’s daughters were cuties.

"So, you mean…?" Gregg asked.

Deb looked at Barb and laughed enjoying the secret they 
had shared. She then looked back at Gregg. "Yes. Our 
family has been ‘involved’ with each other for the past 
few years. Barb called me to talk about what had 
happened between her and the girls and I told her about 
everything. Ever since then, I’ve been helping her 
hatch her little plan."

"Thanks!" Gregg said, not knowing what else to say.

"You’re welcome. You enjoy your afternoon. Barb and I 
already have plans to get our families together next 
week."

"Great!" Gregg said as he gave Deb another quick hug.

Barb and Gregg rounded up the girls and headed to the 
van. The girls climbed in and buckled up. Guickly 
retrieving their dolls from the floor, they picked up 
their games of make-believe right where they had left 
off that morning. It was a tradition for the family to 
go their favorite family restaurant after church on 
both Mother’s Day and Father’s Day.

Gregg wondered if they could skip it and get home, but 
he knew the girls would throw a fit if they didn’t get 
their chocolate-chip pancakes. He pulled out of the 
church parking lot and pointed the van towards the 
restaurant.

"So are you surprised?" Barb asked.

"By what?"

"Deb and David and their kids," Barb answered.

"Yeah. I guess I am. You and I both know what a 
sexually active couple they are, but I never would have 
guessed that they were into incest."

"Kind of hot, isn’t it?" Barb asked.

Gregg nodded. "I can’t imagine."

"I know. Their kids are all so sexy. I’ll bet you’ll 
love getting your cock into Stacie’s teen-age cunt."

Gregg looked at Barb and nodded again. "I know, she is 
a hottie. I won’t mind fucking her at all!"

"Deb tells me she just loves having her dad and little 
brother double penetrating her. Maybe you can fuck her 
ass while David plugs her cunt." Barb said, knowing 
that just talking like this would get Gregg incredibly 
turned on.

"Listen to you!" Gregg laughed, "Like you won’t 
absolutely go nuts having your tongue up her pussy!"

"Of course," Barb laughed, "but I can’t wait to feel 
Zac’s little boy-cock."

"Oh really?" Gregg asked curiously. "Now that you’ve 
had a taste of little girl pussy you want to try little 
boy cock?"

Barb just smiled at him for a moment. "Are you kidding? 
The thought of having a young boy is so hot. Zac is 
such a cutie like his dad. I can’t wait to take that 
little cock in my mouth – to feel him spurting inside 
me."

"So did you just start thinking about this, or have you 
been holding out on me?" Gregg asked.

Barb paused for a moment. In all of their sexual 
adventures and for all their openness, they had never 
really explored this topic. "Come on, Gregg," Barb 
began, "you can’t tell me that you haven’t occasionally 
thought about fucking a young girl. Tell me that when 
the girls were littler and you used to take a bath with 
them that you didn’t once or twice think about getting 
your tongue up those little slits. You know you loved 
having them touching your cock."

Gregg only smiled, knowingly. "Okay, okay. I admit it."

"I think it’s only natural to have those thoughts. I 
think it’s natural for women to think the same thing 
about boys. I remember when I started babysitting that 
I’d get fascinated when I was changing a boy’s diapers 
or bathing a young boy. I think all girls have this 
secret fantasy of teaching a young boy about sex. I 
know a lot of women who get off on it."

"So did you ever?" Gregg asked.

"Ever what?"

"You know – when you were changing a diaper or bathing 
a young boy…" Gregg said.

Barb blushed.

"Ahhhhhhh – I knew it! Come on! Fess up!"

"Yes, I sucked on a couple of little cocks just to see 
what it was like."

"That is so HOT!" Gregg said.

"You don’t think it’s weird?" Barb asked.

"Are you kidding? It’s erotic! You said yourself that 
it’s a natural curiosity."

"Any other experiences?" Gregg asked.

"No. Both of the boys I sucked were really small. It 
was just curiosity – but I’ve always fantasized about 
it."

"Anyone I know?" Gregg asked.

Barb paused for a moment. "Well, I think Connor is a 
pretty hot little guy," she said.

"The paper boy?"

Barb nodded and then blushed, finally confessing. "A 
couple of times when he came to collect I thought about 
telling him I was out of money but I’d pay him in 
another way."

"That’s so cool. I would have loved that when I was his 
age," Gregg admitted. "Having an older woman is a big 
fantasy for boys."

"Really? What did you fantasize about?" Barb asked.

"Who didn’t I fantasize about?" Gregg laughed. "My Aunt 
Cathy for one. Then there were several teachers, Ms. 
Jacobsen my German teacher for one. And of course, 
there was a host of babysitters that I wished would 
have taught me a thing or two about sex."

"Yep, you’re right." Barb said. "I think the same is 
true for girls, though most would never admit it. I 
loved fantasizing about some of my teachers, fathers of 
my friends or men that I babysat for. I would fantasize 
that they’d ravage me."

The conversation abruptly ended as Gregg pulled the van 
into the restaurant parking lot. Gregg, Barb and the 
girls entered the restaurant and Barb quickly asked the 
host if they could have one of the corner booths in the 
back room. The host was happy to oblige. 

The booth was a bit more secluded than any other 
seating in the establishment and offered the family 
some measure of privacy. Barb knew that she and Gregg 
were both anxious to get home and enjoy some time 
ravaging their daughters, but there was no reason why 
they couldn’t use this time for a little creative 
foreplay.

The family was seated and quickly placed their orders. 
Barb waited for the waiter to get out of earshot of the 
table and checked to make sure their conversation would 
not be overheard. 

"So, girls. Tell daddy and me how you liked having sex 
this morning," she asked.

The girls quickly beamed.

"It was FUN!" Erin said with a toothy grin. She leaned 
her head against Gregg’s arm.

"It was awesome!" Emily quickly said. "I loved having 
daddy’s cock in me. It was a lot different than mommy’s 
dildo!"

"How so?" Gregg asked his ten-year-old.

"It wasn’t as hard. It was warm and felt better going 
in," she responded.

"Daddy?" Erin said interrupting her sister and looking 
up at Gregg. Gregg looked down at her big, blue eyes.

"Yes, baby?"

"Will you fuck me when we get home?" she asked with a 
whine.

"Awwww, did you feel left out this morning when I 
fucked Emily but not you?"

Erin nodded her head up and down. Gregg leaned over and 
kissed her on the head.

"Of course I will, sweetie. I tell you what. There are 
three women in this family and only one of me. There 
will be times when you’ll have to wait your turn, but 
between all of us there will always be a tongue or 
finger available to keep you busy. Okay?"

Erin nodded.

"So what did you enjoy most about his morning," Barb 
asked the girls.

"I liked feeling daddy’s cock inside me!" Emily said, 
repeating herself.

"What about you, Erin?" Barb prodded.

"Ummm…" the eight-year-old paused, thinking. "I 
liked…having daddy licking my pussy and tasting daddy’s 
cum when it came out of Emily’s pussy."

"Mmmm…so you liked the taste of daddy’s cum?" Barb 
asked.

"Yeah. It was really cool. It was just like the video." 
Erin said.

"What video?" Gregg asked.

"Well, the girls have been watching a lot of our videos 
and they each have their favorites. Erin’s favorite is 
‘CumSluts 12.’"

"Oh really?!" Gregg asked, looking down as his 
daughter, who only grinned with pride and nodded her 
head.

"Yeah, daddy. You know when there’s all those men? And 
they all take turns cumming all over the ladies? And 
they have it all over their faces and tits and 
everything?! I love that!"

"That’s great, Erin."

"Yeah," Erin said, beginning to describe it to her 
father in the typical little girl way of making every 
phrase sound like a question, "And there’s that one 
lady? She has really pretty hair and big boobs? She 
holds up that glass so that all the cum falls in there? 
and then she drinks it!"

"And you like that?" Gregg asked.

"Yeah!" Erin nodded again.

Gregg’s cock was now hard as a rock. He still couldn’t 
believe what he was hearing. His sweet little daughter 
was talking about getting turned on by watching a woman 
get drenched in cum.

"She informed me," Barb interrupted, "that she would 
like to do that some day. Have a bunch of men cum all 
over her."

Gregg looked at Erin and then at Barb. "Well, maybe we 
can make that happen," he said, taking a swig of 
coffee.

"Talking about it has made me wet, daddy." Erin said. 

Gregg looked down to see Erin pressing her hand against 
her pussy through the light cotton material of her 
dress.

"Here, babe, let me help you," Gregg said. He reached 
down and touched Erin’s calf, the slid his hand up her 
leg under her dress. Erin instinctively spread her legs 
with a giggle.

"Gregg," Barb began to chide cautiously.

"I know," he responded without having her say anything 
further. "I can see if someone approaches." His hand 
reached Erin’s bare little cunt. To his surprise she 
wasn’t wearing panties. "You forgot to put panties on, 
Erin," he said.

"I didn’t forget. I just decided not to wear them. I 
like the feeling of not having them on under my dress," 
Erin responded with another giggle.

Gregg slid his finger up along the puffy lips of his 
young daughter’s pussy. He felt her little clit 
sticking out and let the tip of his middle finger flick 
across it back and forth. He was rewarded with a 
shudder from Erin. "That feels goooood, daddy," she 
moaned.

"Do you know which video I like the most?" Emily said, 
not wanting her little sister to get all of the 
attention.

"Which one, sweetie?" Gregg asked, continuing to let 
his fingers play at Erin’s moist slit.

"It’s called ‘Bang Babes’? And there’s this really 
pretty lady? And she just looooves having her ass 
licked and fucked? She has these four guys having sex 
with her? And she begs each of them to fuck her in the 
ass? It’s really, really cool!" Emily said.

"And what about you?" Gregg asked. "Do you like to have 
your ass played with?"

Emily nodded. "Mommy says I’m not ready to be fucked 
there yet? But mommy licked my ass and I’ve been 
fucking myself with her dildos. Sometimes I put one in 
my ass and one in my pussy like when the woman on the 
video has two cocks in her at the same time."

Gregg spied the waiter approaching with their meal and 
he quickly extricated his finger from Erin’s pussy, 
pulling down her dress just as he reached the table.

When the waiter had left the table again the whole 
family laughed at the fact that they had almost been 
caught. Gregg then looked down at Erin as he sucked her 
juices from his finger. "You taste sooo sweet," he 
said.

The family began to eat their brunch and Barb began to 
pour syrup on her pancakes. "You know what, girls?" she 
asked playfully. "One time, daddy and I were spending 
the night in a hotel and we ordered room service. I 
ordered some pancakes, but instead of using syrup I 
made daddy cum all over one of them and ate it."

"Ooooooooooo," the girls.

"Can I try that?" Erin asked.

"Sure, babe. Anytime you want," Gregg said.

"Well, I don’t know about the rest of you, but all this 
talk has made me horny!" Barb said.

"Me too!" Emily said.

"Me three!" Erin added.

"Me four!" Gregg finished. The whole family laughed.

"Let’s eat and get home so we can finish celebrating 
Father’s Day," Barb said. "I want to see daddy fuck 
Erin’s cunt!"

They had never eaten so fast or left a restaurant so 
quickly. Gregg started the van while Barb got the girls 
buckled in. As they left the restaurant parking lot 
Barb looked back at the girls. "Why don’t you girls 
play with each other’s pussies and get them all nice 
and wet for daddy’s cock?" she suggested.

Gregg watched as the girls giggled and hiked up their 
Sunday dresses. Emily had not worn panties either and 
in no time both of them had their legs spread wide. 
Barb was turned to watch the show as their young hands 
explored each other’s cunts. Her own hand slid down 
between her legs.

"Oh god, Gregg," she whispered. "Isn’t that the hottest 
thing you ever saw?"

"Yeah," he answered, glancing in the rearview mirror. 
"Look at those little cunts. They’re already dripping 
wet."

"They’re just waiting for daddy’s cock!" she answered 
lustfully.

Gregg drove quickly home and pulled into the garage. 
The family scrambled out of the minivan and headed into 
the kitchen.

"Up on the kitchen table, Erin!" Gregg demanded as he 
shut the garage door. By the time he got to the table 
his pants were off and his massive erection was jutting 
out in front of him. Erin was lying back on the kitchen 
table and Barb had put some woven place mats under her 
head as a make-shift pillow. Erin had pulled up her 
flower-print dress and spread her legs in anticipation. 
Barb quickly positioned Erin on the edge of the table 
as Gregg placed the head of his cock at the top of his 
daughter’s slit.

"That feels good, daddy!" Erin said. "Stick it inside! 
Fuck me!"

"You want daddy to fuck you, baby?" Gregg asked as he 
slid his cock head up and down between the puffy lips 
of Erin’s wet pussy. The top of his cock was glistening 
from her juices. Barb now leaned over and spread Erin’s 
cunt lips, letting her tongue flick across Erin’s clit 
and the top of Gregg’s cock. 

"What do you think, Barb? Is our little girl ready for 
daddy’s cock?"

Barb grabbed Gregg’s cock by the shaft and placed the 
head right at the small entrance to Erin’s cunt. "Give 
it to her, Gregg. Give the little slut a good hard 
fuck!"

Gregg pressed forward slowly and watched as the head of 
his cock worked its way into the small hole. "Oh FUCK 
that’s tight!" he groaned.

"That’s it!" Barb moaned, rubbing her finger across 
Erin’s clit. "Push it in! She can take it! FUCK HER!"

Erin bucked her hips upward to meet her father’s cock. 
Gregg pulled his cock back briefly and then thrust 
forward again, working his cock in and out, in and out, 
in and out – pushing deeper with every thrust.

"Ohhhhhhh daddy!" Erin moaned as she felt her father’s 
cock fill her pussy.

"You like it, Erin?" Gregg whispered.

"Yes!" Erin said.

"You want more?"

"Yes!"

"You want to be good and fucked like a cum slut!?"

"Yes, daddy! Fuck me!"

Gregg pressed his cock further in. It was unlike 
anything he’d ever experienced. Emily’s cunt had been 
tight when he fucked her that morning, but Erin’s pussy 
clamped his cock even tighter. Lubricated as it was 
from Erin’s youthful excitement, Gregg was amazed at 
the tightness of her fuck hole. He would have easily 
backed out, thinking it was too tight, except for 
Erin’s pleading.

"Fuck me, daddy! Push it in! All the way in!"

Gregg continued to push in an inch and then pull back, 
then fuck forward a little further. Slowly, stroke-by-
stroke, thrust-by-thrust, his cock descended into his 
little girl’s cunt.

"Ohhhh FUCK!" he groaned as he finally pushed the final 
inch of his cock into her pussy.

"That’s it! Oh god, Gregg! You’re fucking our baby!!" 
Barb groaned, frigging her clit furiously with one hand 
while frigging Erin’s with the other.

Emily sat in one of the kitchen chairs watching, she 
had pulled her feet up onto the seat of the chair so 
that her dress fell down around her waist. She still 
had her thigh-high stockings on but her hairless slit 
was fully exposed. With the fingers of one hand she 
spread her swollen pussy lips. The fingers of her other 
hand pressed into her cunt while her thumb rolled 
around her little clit. "Good job, Erin!" she cried in 
encouragement of her little sister, "Fuck daddy! Fuck 
him with your little cunt!"

Gregg now began to thrust harder and faster into Erin’s 
tight slit, feeling a climax quickly building. He knew 
the excitement of the moment and the tightness of 
Erin’s pussy would not allow him to last long so he 
decided to go for it and enjoy it as much as he could. 
He reached down and grabbed the back of Erin’s thighs. 
With a violent thrust he drove his cock hard and deep 
into her loins while he pulled her tiny frame towards 
him.

The passion of the moment and the combination of her 
father’s fucking and mother’s digital stimulation 
quickly brought Erin to a climax of her own. Her body 
shook as the orgasm ripped through her.

"Oh DADDY! DADDYYYYYYYYYY!" she screamed.

"Cum on, Erin!" Barb cried into her daughter’s ear. 
"Cum on! Cum for daddy! Cum on daddy’s cock! You sweet 
little cum slut!"

Gregg felt Erin’s cunt clamping down on his cock as she 
rode the peak of her climax. The familiar sensation 
began to build at the small of his back as the cum 
welled up in his balls. He desperately wanted to shoot 
his cum all over Erin’s face – to fulfill her wish of 
being like the bukkake babe she idolized on the video. 
There would be time for that later, he thought. 

This was the first time he had fucked his little girl 
and he was going to fill her cunt with his cum. He 
fucked her harder and faster, his cock slamming again 
and again into her tight cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhh," he 
groaned as his cock began to throb uncontrollably.

Barb knew her husband well and could tell he was about 
to cum. "Come on Gregg! CUM IN HER CUNT! FILL OUR BABY 
WITH YOUR CUM!" she cried. "FUCK HER! SHE WANTS IT!"

"DADDY! DADDY!" Erin cried.

"Give it to her, daddy!" Emily chimed in.

"OHHHHHH FUCK!" Gregg screamed as his cock erupted deep 
inside Erin’s womb. His cum flooded the girl’s cunt, 
sending another rush of orgasmic pleasure through her 
tiny body. Her body shook.

"Oh YES! OH! OHHHHH!" the girl groaned as she felt a 
series of hot eruptions deep inside her.

"Here you go, baby! Take it! Take daddy’s cum!" Gregg 
said as his climax began to subside. He thrust again 
and again into Erin’s cunt, trying to deposit every 
drop of cum into her pussy.

Barb suddenly stood and pushed Gregg away from Erin. 
His cock oozed with both his and Erin’s cum. A huge 
stream of sticky white cum immediately began to pour 
out of Erin’s gaping cunt. Barb quickly fell to her 
knees and opened her mouth, catching a big long string 
of the sexual nectar before it fell to the floor. She 
then quickly covered Erin’s red and swollen hole with 
her mouth. Her tongue dove deep into the tight cunt and 
she lapped and sucked her husband’s cum from their 
eight-year-old’s well-fucked pussy.

As soon as Barb had pushed him out of the way, Gregg 
looked over at Emily who still sat in the kitchen chair 
finger fucking herself and watching the incestuous 
threesome before her. Gregg walked over to Erin, his 
cock still dripping with cum and cooze. 

Emily instinctively opened her mouth as Gregg presented 
his cock to her. She eagerly pulled his cock into her 
mouth and let her tongue roll around the head and 
shaft. Gregg reached out and grabbed the back of 
Emily’s head, pulling her face against his cock. His 
cock hit the back of her throat, but Barb had trained 
their little one well. Emily relaxed her throat and let 
the head of her father’s cock slide down.

"Oh FUCK!" Gregg groaned once more with pleasure as he 
felt Emily’s throat milking his still erect cock. 
"That’s it. Suck daddy’s cock! Good girl! Take it all!"

Barb, meanwhile, had let her mouth fill with the cum 
offering in Erin’s cunt. She now stood and leaned over 
her young daughter. Reaching down to open her little 
one’s mouth, she let the mouthful of Gregg’s cum drop 
from her mouth into Erin’s. Erin accepted the cum. Once 
the cum had completely dripped into Erin’s waiting 
mouth, Barb leaned over and kissed the girl 
passionately, forcing her tongue into that small, warm 
mouth. 

Erin greeted her mother’s tongue with her own. Their 
tongues played with Gregg’s cum, passing the salty 
froth back and forth between them. Erin’s hands 
instinctively reached up and fondled her mother’s 
hanging breasts. Barb’s hand found its way back to 
Erin’s cunt. Her middle finger slid down between Erin’s 
pussy lips and continued to descend until the tip of 
her finger found the little girl’s puckered rosebud. 
She wiggled the tip of her finger around and gently 
pushed until her finger was buried to the first knuckle 
in her daughter’s rectum. Erin squirmed with pleasure 
at the anal invasion. 

Barb had purposefully not introduced the girls to anal 
sex, feeling that it might be too much for them. After 
the conversation at lunch, however, she realized that 
the girls were more than willing to learn about the 
pleasure of a good ass fuck. Besides, Barb was more 
turned on than she had ever been in her life and she 
was filled with a desire to sexually enjoy her 
daughters in every conceivable way.

Gregg watched this play between his wife and daughter 
as he continued to fuck Emily’s face. Emily was now 
taking the full length of his cock deep into her 
throat, though his cock was beginning to soften after 
the earth shattering climax he had while fucking Erin’s 
cunt. Nevertheless, his cock was still stiff enough to 
fuck Emily’s mouth with two or three deep strokes and 
then let her catch her breath.

Without anyone saying a word, a sudden quietness came 
to the room. Gregg now stood still with Emily smiling 
up at him. She held just the head of his now flaccid 
cock in her mouth and was suckling it slowly and 
lovingly. Barb and Erin continued to kiss slowly and 
passionately, the cum still being swapped back and 
forth between them.

A sudden thought came to Gregg’s mind. He looked down 
at Emily.

"Did mommy show you her home videos the past few 
weeks?" he asked.

Barb suddenly stirred, breaking her kiss with Erin and 
looking up at him, her eyes wide. "Gregg!!" she 
exclaimed.

He only smiled at her. "What? It’s okay for the girls 
to watch porn stars but no their own mother?!"

"Mommy made porn movies?" Erin asked excitedly.

"Did you?" Emily asked, turning to her mother.

Barb shook her head, not knowing what to say. She had 
no good reason for her daughters not to see the movies. 
She had just not been ready to expose the girls to the 
breadth of their parents’ sexual activities.

"Can we see?" Erin asked.

"Can we? Can we daddy?! Oh pleeeeease?" Emily begged.

"The three of you go into the family room and get on 
the couch. I’ll grab a tape and be right back!"

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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