AUTHOR	Cigarsoup
DATE ADDED	1st December 2002
AUTHOR EMAIL	cigarsoup@aol.com
STORY CODES	f/f, F/f, M/f, inc, pedo, fam

Rachel was standing in the shower watching Stephanie soap her body and wondering why she was having pussy pulsations. Sure she had them before. Had been having them for over two years now. But why now, in this shower watching this girl?

Standing there, she remember the first time she had these pulsation’s. What was it now, two years ago? It was late in the evening and she had woken unexpectedly from the sounds of here her parents making love. They were on the couch downstairs. Rachel got out of bed and moved to the stairs, sitting where she couldn’t see but could hear quite clearly.

She remember how the sounds awaken a sexual curiosity she didn’t know she had. Something funny was happening to her body that night. She had tingles between her legs. She felt heat between her thighs. Heat in her pussy, like she never felt before. Her 14-year old breasts, more like buds then, where hard to her touch like they often got on a cool evening. Except this evening wasn’t cool--nothing was cool at all despite her shivers. But these were not shivers created by being cold, then were caused by the heat in her loins.

Yes, her parents sexual noises were stoking her sexual fire. She knew she should respect their privacy and retreat to her bedroom. Nevertheless, something was pushing her inch by inch down the stairs until she reached the bottom step. Arriving without making a sound, she craned her neck around the corner just far enough to she her father’s naked ass moving up and down on her mother who seem to be enjoying the hell out of the fucking her dad was giving her.

Rachel remembered she couldn’t see her dad’s cock plowing into her mother’s cunt--the angle wasn’t quite right. All she managed to make out was his very white ass, hued against his otherwise tan body, as in moved up and down on her mother to a steady beat. Her mother was crying out to him, demanding that he fuck her pussy harder. Rachel vividly remembered her mom’s words, "I want your hard cock, give it to me, ram my cunt. You motherfucker, I need your cock. Make me cum you fuck, make me cum!"

It was very easy to remember those words. She had never heard her prim and very proper mother ever utter so much as a simple "damn or ass" before, never mind any sexual ones. Oh, she’d remember them all right—remember them for the rest of her life!

For these simple but expressive words opened something in her. As she listened to them, she emitted pussy juice for the first time that soaked her panties thoroughly. She was certain that if she were wearing panties now they’d be soaked as well. Back then, her panties were so wet in fact, they made her very nervous, thinking something might be physically wrong with her. So she removed them and ran her fingers along her labia to see if she could discover what might be possibly wrong. Nothing was! Instead of hurting like she thought it might when she touched it, it felt wonderful—more wonderful than anything she had felt before! Of course, she understood why now.

Certainly she knew more that night than the time she kissed Johnny Crane while he felt her up just a few weeks prior to that evening. Since that time with Johnny, she’d discovered a few things about sex from the girls at school. She knew guys got aroused and like their dates to "jerk them off" or even "kiss their cocks." A few girls had even bragged about doing those things, although these girls were months older than she was. One girl named Jessica had even told Pam who told her that she had "fucked" Brad. Pam had told her all the details of how Brad’s cock had disappeared in Jessica’s pussy and she got real excited until Brad had shot his stuff called "cum" in her. Then she got nervous and afraid she might be pregnant. Rachel was even nervous for her and was quite relieved when Jessica had her period the very next week.

After that, Pam and Rachel read three or four books on sex education from the library. They were very "matter of fact" but fascinating nonetheless. Rachel’s mom thought she was discovering her studious side when all the while Rachel was just too embarrassed to check these books out and bring them home. So Rachel just stayed and read them in the library.

All that studying had given Rachel a clear understanding of exactly what her father’s cock was doing to her mom’s pussy that night even though she couldn’t quite see it. What she didn’t understand, at least at first, was why her parent’s sexual act and words were affecting her pussy. Then the light bulb went on. She was getting stimulated. Her pussy was getting ready to receive a hard cock. Her wet pussy could then stimulate the hard cock into an ejaculation. Then the man’s sperm would swim to her egg and, we’ll never mind the rest of it—she understood. She might not have a cock for her pussy to stimulate but she certainly had a finger to stimulate her pussy.

The sex education books didn’t divulge much on self-stimulation. However they did say young men frequently "masturbated" when they reached puberty. It was a very natural thing to do, to discover ones own sexual feeling. Funny, the books didn’t say much about young girls "masturbating." Nonetheless, what they failed to mention she could discover for herself. After all, Pam said she had "gotten herself off" a few times already, so maybe it was time for her to discover its joys as well.

And what a joy it was! Rachel had spent the rest of that fateful evening thinking about her dad’s cock drilling her mother’s pussy as her own fingers explored her clit and pussy hole. She had three orgasms that first time and learned to please herself quite often and effectively after that. At 15, she moved on to jerking her boyfriends off and learned to love having her nipples sucked by them. She also learned that guys lost interest in sex pretty quickly after they had shot their cum in her hand. Making her dates cum always got Rachel hot. Most of the time, however, she had to masturbate later on to relieve her sexual tensions because the guys were not so interested in making her cum once they shot their stuff.

This was a problem she wanted resolved. She recently talked a boy into playing with her pussy after she had jerked him off. She enticed him with the promised to suck his cock if he did a good job. He didn’t but Rachel sucked him off anyway. This led to a new discovery—sucking cock got her pussy really hot! In fact, she almost came just from sucking it. Moreover, when she started stimulating her pussy with her own hand while she sucked cock, her pussy would bless her with many cum explosions of its own.

Yet Rachel still yearned to be the receiver instead of the giver all the time. She often wondered how it would feel to have someone devoted just to making her cum over and over again. Now 16, she knew she’d have to wait for a more experienced man before that would happen.

Yes Rachel knew all about what made her pussy juices flow—what turned her on. So why then, standing in the shower now with Stephanie was her pussy pulsating? It was a good thing water had been running over her body or she thought for sure Stephanie would be able to see the juice run down her legs! As it was, she was having a hard time keeping her arms tucked in as she tried pretending to wash her body. What she really was doing was hiding her 35C breasts from divulging her passion. You see Rachel's breasts had very large aureoles—silver dollar size and very dark. Her nipples, though about a dime in circumference, where flat most of the time. However, when she got excited they seemed to inflate and became very prominent, protruding out a full half-inch or more. Rachel was very proud of her breasts and her nipples had given her and several boys much pleasure.

But now they were making her feel embarrassed as they pointed like a direction beam at Stephanie’s own moderate size breasts. Rachel was drawn to Stephanie like a magnet even though she had hardly spoken to her at all. In fact, Rachel had joined the girl’s softball team just to get to near her. You see Stephanie was one grade ahead of Rachel. She was tall, a full 5’ 8", and lean. She wore her blonde hair short and her blonde pussy looked bald in comparison with Rachel’s thick black mound. Stephanie’s 34B breasts matched her body perfectly. Stephanie hardly wore any makeup and even though she was quite outgoing, didn’t seem to have any real friends. The scuttlebutt around school was that Stephanie was a lesbian.

Rachel had learned never to believe rumors; especially those started by guys. It probably wasn’t coincidental that the rumors of her lesbian ways had started just after her turning down one of the school’s hunks for a date. It couldn’t be that he was smug and a jerk—oh no, it had to be she didn’t like cock. Men and their stupid egos!

Rachel had plenty of dates even though she was far from the best looking girl in school. She possessed light brown hair that flowed down to her upper back. She was 5’ 5" but looked shorter. If she lost 10 pounds she’d be perfect. Yet, guys never seemed to notice because she had such great tits! As we all know, guys love tits and Rachel loved for them to be sucked and played with as much as possible. To be sure, she had no shortage of willing partners. Nevertheless, more and more she had less and less thoughts of men and seemed to notice Stephanie’s female figure more and more.

Especially since she joined to softball team and began noticing more of her sexual curves in the open showers they used. She noticed in the past that her breasts had become aroused while showering with Stephanie but she disregarded the feeling, attributing it to the physical activity. Now, alone here with Stephanie, she could no longer deny the impact that Stephanie’s sexy body was having on her.

"You hit the heck out of the ball today," Stephanie said now facing Rachel as the shower stream ran down her back.

Rachel was finding it hard to answer. She couldn’t help but stare at Stephanie’s nipples. Was she mistaken or were they as hard as hers? Rachel turned slightly away from the object of her lust, pointing her "beams" away from their "North Pole" to avoid detection.

"Thanks Stephanie. I’m still new at this game, but I’m am enjoying myself while learning," Rachel finally answered suddenly thinking how much she wanted to reach out and fondle Stephanie’s pert tits.

"You’re a natural. Hey want to do me a favor?"

"Sure," Rachel stammered back.

I can’t reach the small of my back with my soap, how about washing it for me then I’ll do you."

Rachel could hardly speak as turned on as she was at the mere thought of touching Stephanie’s skin. Little did she know that Stephanie was turned on as well. That she had purposely volunteered to help Rachel put the equipment away so they would be the last to shower. Like most men, Stephanie loved the sight of Rachel breasts. She was amazed at how they were so perfectly rounded without a hint of sag despite their heft. Stephanie thought they were the most perfect sphere’s she had ever seen—even better than her mother’s and lord knows how many times she’d seen those. Her mom loved strutting around the house naked and so did she in fact. After all, it had been just her and her mom for the past five years now so what was the big deal.

Her dad had split on them, divorcing her mom after catching her in bed with another woman. His ego bruised and battered, he moved to another city entirely. He had recently remarried and Stephanie hated the bitch, refusing to even acknowledge her existence. Normally, she visited her dad during school vacations and summer break. However, those times were over. She wouldn’t live in the same house even for a minute with a woman who disparaged her mom. Her mom was what she was. Once BI, she was a complete lesbian now. Many a time Stephanie had watched her mom eat her lover’s pussy while she fucked herself with her fingers, sometimes even inserting her large dildo into her cunt. Her mom never tried to hide the fact she was gay from Stephanie and she loved her mom even more for it.

Stephanie had dated on and off but always objected to the ways her dates tried to mall her. That wasn’t the way sex was suppose to be! It was suppose to be about sharing and touching and making each other feel good with tenderness and love. Not groping and satisfying your own lustful needs. This she learned from watching her mother and her lovers. If men couldn’t be as tender then she’d simply go without. That is until she saw Rachel that first time a month ago in the shower. It was more than her breasts; it was how Rachel looked at her—Rachel just exuded tenderness. Rachel’s hair was beautiful with a face to match. Moreover, she had dreamt about running her fingers through Rachel’s dark thick pussy hair from the moment she had seen it.

These days, Rachel’s body was all Stephanie could think about. That’s why she turned down guy after guy for dates. She knew she was good looking and could entice any boy but it was Rachel who enchanted her. She had heard the rumors about her being a lesbian and Fredly she just didn’t care. There was no shame in that and her mother was quite happy wasn’t she?

Standing in the shower today Stephanie just knew Rachel lusted after her. It was in her face and she knew nipple excitement when she saw it. She had noticed the subtle changes in Rachel’s mannerisms before. Knew she was sexually aroused but she never knew if it was because of her or someone else. Maybe Rachel was thinking of a hard cock? She had heard that she liked sucking them. However today was a dead give away. She had never seen Rachel so aroused before. Every fiber of her body cried out for sexual attention. The fact that Stephanie was the only one who could have put her in this state was all Stephanie needed to make her move.

"So, are you going to do it now before I turn into a prune or what," Stephanie quipped trying to break Rachel’s apparent nervousness.

"Of course," was Rachel’s only answer as she slowly walked the few steps to where Stephanie was showering.

Stephanie turned her back to Rachel so Rachel could feel more at ease. It wouldn’t do to have Rachel bolting out the door before she had a chance to even touch those luscious melons. Stephanie managed to turn her head just enough to see Rachel’s aroused nipples pointing at her back as she handed Rachel the soap. Rachel’s nipples where fully erect. She had never seen any quite so large and suddenly wished she were a suckling baby. She had to taste one. She had to bite and manipulate them between her lips as she had seen her mother do to her lovers.

Stephanie’s knees weakened as Rachel’s hands touched her back. She could feel her breath on her neck, she was that close to her. Rachel was in an erotic dream state as she slowly began to rub Stephanie’s back, standing as close to her as she possibly dared. She could feel the lust emitting from Stephanie’s skin, calling her, begging her to rub her breasts against Stephanie’s back. Rachel nostrils flared as she gazed on Stephanie’s smooth ass cheeks. Did she dare to move her hands that low, pretending to wash there also all the while just wanting to feel their smoothness on her fingertips?

She dared and when Stephanie felt Rachel hands gently fondling her ass mounds, she instinctively backed up. Rachel was lost in the softness of Stephanie’s mounds. She couldn’t believe the taller girl didn’t rebuke her. So lost was she that she didn’t notice Stephanie’s backward movement until her enlarged, aroused nipples came in contact with Stephanie’s back. Rachel’s pussy jumped when she felt her nipples on Stephanie’s soapy skin. To her surprise, she just began to wash her back with her own breasts. Slowly moving her tit mass over every inch of the girl’s back as her fingers found the crack of Stephanie’s ass.

Stephanie was ecstatic. Her lust filled fantasy was happening. She could feel Rachel’s beautiful big breasts actually rubbing against her back. She wanted to turn around so her own breasts could enjoy Rachel’s extended nipples but she decided to just let things progress naturally. So when she felt Rachel’s fingers probing her anal area, she just moved her legs apart, her actions telling Rachel to continue with their journey to her kingdom of joy.

It wasn’t Stephanie’s anal area that Rachel was seeking. It was just an area to traverse to reach the destination she was truly seeking—Stephanie’s pussy! Rachel slowly worked her fingers over her anal opening and continued down then around until her index finger was moving through Stephanie’s pussy lips and up between them until they hit her clit. As Rachel began to fondle Stephanie’s clit, Stephanie pressed her body harder against Rachel’s now burning nipples. Rachel needed to touch a nipple but hers were pinned against Stephanie’s body. Therefore, she moved her left hand around to Stephanie’s front side and found her left tit. Her fingers found the nipple and she not so gently began to squeeze it between her thumb and forefinger. Stephanie gave out with a loud moan from this new sensation. She was so hot she started squatting up and down as Rachel fingers slipped into her pussy. Stephanie was fucking Rachel’s fingers now and there would be no stopping until she climaxed.

"Fuck my pussy Rachel, squeeze my tit. That’s so wonderful. That’s so good, don’t stop, oh please don’t stop. I’ve wanted you for so long. You’re so beautiful Rachel. Oh yes, oh yes, oh fucking yes!!!!!!!"

As Stephanie’s cries of passion began she had turned her head to look into Rachel’s eyes. Rachel could she the lust in her eyes and wanted so much to make Stephanie cum hard. As Stephanie began to say "yes" one more time, Rachel moved her lips over her lust filled lovers and shot her tongue into her mouth. Stephanie sucked on Rachel’s tongue as she bucked and released her cum in a shuddering climax.

Rachel continued to feed Stephanie her tongue and Stephanie willing accepted it all the way through yet another orgasm. She had never cum so close together before but then again, she had never been this sexually aroused before. Suddenly, Stephanie realized she was being selfish. Here she had cum twice and poor Rachel had yet to cum once. What was she thinking?

Stephanie turned her body around detaching Rachel’s fingers from her pussy in the process. She immediately moved to Rachel’s nipples and began to fervently suck on their hardness. They were everything she imagined them to be. She nibbled on each nipple and caressed every inch of Rachel’s tit mass. Rachel was in heaven. She was just standing there, giving herself completely to whatever Stephanie wanted to do with her. She was trying desperately to whole off cumming until Stephanie fingered her like she had done to Stephanie. However, Stephanie had other thought in mind. She slowly kissed her way down Rachel’s body, tonguing her bellybutton while still holding firmly onto Rachel’s tits. Then ever so slowly she worked her tongue down towards that throbbing cunt she so badly wanted to taste.

She had seen her mother eat pussy and had seen her mother’s pussy being eaten. Either way, both parties seem to enjoy the giving and receiving immensely. She had seen enough to know what to do. It was almost time as her tongue lingered just above Rachel’s dark bush. Rachel had no clue what Stephanie was up too. No boy had ever placed his tongue remotely close to her pussy. Stephanie’s was so close now Rachel could feel her breath on his pussy lips. Stephanie was now ready to suck Rachel’s clit. She gently moved her cunt lips aside and slid her tongue onto Rachel’s clit. Rachel had a big clit, almost as large as one of her nipples and it was just as rock hard. She began to tongue fuck it rapidly.

Rachel never felt anything like this before. It was simply earth shattering and after just a little tongue lashing, her cunt exploded in a volcanic rush. Molten pleasure was coursing through her veins as her knees buckled a little and Stephanie had to steady her. Stephanie was happy to have given Rachel such a rush of bliss, but she couldn’t stop to admire her handiwork—at least not yet. Stephanie slid two fingers into Rachel’s pussy just as Rachel’s fireworks hit. As she worked her fingers in and out of Rachel soaked pussy; her lips started sucking Rachel’s clit just like it was a small cock. Under this constant attack, Rachel couldn’t help but cum again, then once more.

Both girls slipped to the floor, overpowered by their sexual rutting. The water was cascading down upon their heads as they kissed softly, winding down from their mutual bliss. When they heard voices in the other hall, they broke their kiss off, stood and went to towel off. For all their lust filled thoughts and actions, neither of them actually knew the other all that well. As they sat next to each other dressing, still dreamy eyed, neither knew what to say.

Being the most outgoing, Stephanie broke the ice. "I hope you feel that our being together was as wonderful as I thought it was."

"Oh Stephanie, I’ve always loved sex but I never imagined it could be like that. It was so warm and tender, I don’t think I’ll ever get over it."

"Neither will I Rachel. I’m glad my first time with a woman was with you. You’re so beautiful, I’ve been secretly admiring you since the first time I met you. You’re so sweet too, not at all like the other cute girls in school who are so full of themselves."

"God Stephanie, that’s exactly how I feel about you! I hope we can be great friends."

"And lovers," Stephanie asked hesitantly?

"Especially lovers," Rachel answered.

Rachel and Stephanie walked home from school together from that point on. That had much in common, bonded by the their erotic sex. It was hard for the girls to keep their hands off each other. The were constantly aroused just by a slight voice inflection, a gentle touch, and even their long phone conversations could turned them into sexual Jell-O—shaking and quivering. Most nights, Rachel and Stephanie would masturbate to relieve themselves after talking on the phone. Stephanie always started playing with her pussy at some point during their phone conversations, knowing that poor Rachel didn’t have the same privacy as she had.

The teasing turned Stephanie on even more and a few times she even orgasmed right on the phone. Rachel’s panties would get soaked and she was constantly looking around to see if her parents or brother were watching. When it was safe, she would rub her hand over whatever she had on, feeling her dripping pussy and hard nipples.

Little did she know that her hard nipples where turning her father on. His cock always got aroused from the sight of his daughter’s breasts. It was almost too much for him to bear when he noticed her aroused nipples straining against her bra. He imagined how large they must be and often tried to sneak a peek by looking through a crack in the door or making excuses to enter her room unannounced. He had little luck so far but that just made him want to see them more. He loved it when Rachel would talk on the phone because that meant the possibility of seeing her aroused nipples through the fabric of her clothing. Once, Rachel had worn only a T-shirt without her bra and it drove him wild with lust. The outline of her nubs against that shirt gave him a clear impression of how truly large they really were. He was so hard he just had to touch himself. When he saw his daughter reach up and fondle her nipple, thinking she was out of his vision, he actually almost came. Luckily, he was near the bathroom and was able to get his cock out and before he reached his third stroke, dumped his seed into the sink.

Standing their cock in hand, cum still dripping from its head, he hadn’t noticed his wife sneak up behind him. His wife knew her husband had lust filled thoughts about fucking their daughter. She’d had to be a complete fool not to notice. However, she didn’t mind at all—even expected it. She loved having her husband aroused because every time he did, her pussy got stuffed with his 9-inch cock.

Although she was the prim and proper wife and mother to her children and neighbors, Vivian knew she was a slut at heart. Her and Fred, her husband, had both fucked around on the side and even swapped on a few occasions. However, when fucking apart from each other, they always told each other every graphic detail of their sexual encounters. The telling turned them on as much as the actual fucking had. Almost anytime Fred had told her about one of his lovers, she practically rape him during the telling. Her slutty mouth continuously begging for his cock to slam into her wanton cunt harder and harder. She couldn’t get enough of Fred’s cock. Moreover, the sight or the knowledge of another women sucking on it, well that made her cunt juice up all the more. To be sure, she cherished the times she could eat out another cunt while the owner was swallowing her husband’s hard dick.

Vivian’s only concern about Fred’s other lovers was the trend he was having lately of fucking younger and younger women. Since he turned 40 two years ago, Fred’s lovers went from women of his own age to his latest conquest, a 19-year old fat tart. It must have been her age or tits that attached him to her. She was grossly overweight but had huge fat tits. Fred had described her massive tits to her in great detail as well as telling Vivian how he fuck her fat thighs like a pussy before he ate her out and did her doggie. The poor girl had never been fucked before and was a quivering mess when he finished. It was a good thing Fred always found women out of town because Vivian was sure the tart would have bugged Fred for more action otherwise. The girl worked in an ice cream parlor in a town about 15 miles from theirs. He had taken Vivian there so she could also see whom he had fucked. Then when he told her how he fucked her, Vivian could enjoy it even more knowing the shape of the girl’s tits and ass and could more readily visualize his 9-inches working their way through the fat of her thighs.

If that 19-year old got Fred hot, it was easy to understand how her well endowed 16-year could do the same. So Vivian watched Fred watching her daughter, knowing how turned he was getting. She couldn’t see what Rachel was doing from her vantage point to get him that way but she could guess. When Fred ran into the bathroom, Vivian followed. Fred must have it really bad for Rachel to cum as quickly as he did. She could still see the cum dripping from his cock as she walked up behind him. She could also see the huge gob of cum he had expunged into the sink. Being a true slut, Vivian couldn’t pass up a hard cock regardless if it had just expunged its milk or not.

"Oh Fred, where you thinking of me? Here let me clean that for you."

Vivian quickly went to her knees and got Fred’s still very rigid member into her mouth. She was a sucker for Fred’s tasty cum anyway and the taste of it alone could get her pussy wet. She went to work on that cock, slamming it into the back of her throat. Vivian wanted to keep Fred hard and ready. After seeing that cum drip off his cock and knowing Rachel caused it, she needed it buried in her own pussy. She’d get Fred horny again and he could never resist her hot wet pussy once that happened.

Fred was startled by Vivian’s surprise visit. He wasn’t concerned about being caught with cum dripping from his cock. They had an open marriage and besides, knowing his slutty wife, he knew it would just turn her on. What he didn’t know was what her reaction would be if she knew it was Rachel that was doing it to him.

Young women were turning him on more and more these days and Rachel was no exception. Even that girl from the ice cream parlor had made him hard and she wasn’t even good looking. But he just couldn’t resist her huge tits and youthful appearance. It was little wonder then that Rachel turned him on so much. Rachel had the best shaped set of tits he’d ever seen and coupled with her soft velvet skin were just more than he could take at times. Just last night he had an erotic dream about fucking her and that lesbian friend of hers. Perhaps he should show Rachel what a real man’s cock felt like so she wouldn’t want that blonde pussy everyday. Maybe he’d show both of them!

He was thinking of that hot dream again as he watched his wife suck his cock. Vivian was an insatiable cocksucker and he considered himself the luckiest man in the world for having married such a hot slut. Most men would be jealous if their wives fucked other men and women. However, Fred reveled in it. His mother was a whore and he didn’t have a clue who his father was. Being brought up in a cat-house taught him to love sex just for the fun of it. He learned that women who had many men still could be loved and respected as human being. Their sex lives made them no different than those who had but a few partners. He was fortunate he found a women with similar thoughts—that sex was suppose to be fun and it was more fun if you didn’t limit yourself to just one partner.

When Vivian and Fred had their two children, things didn’t change. They were very discreet in their extra affairs and the two kids and their friends never suspected their dalliances until Vivian fell prey to Robbie’s, her 18-year old son’s, hard cock six months ago. Even then, she'd kept that secret from everyone but Fred. She considered it training for Robbie. After all he needed to learn how to please a woman and who better to teach him than her. She was beginning to feel that Fred should do the same for Rachel. Anyway, Fred and Vivian loved each other and their two children fiercely. In fact, for the past 10-years they continued their lifestyle only because or the erotic fun they would have in telling each other all the details of their trysts—it kept their desire for each other white-hot. For this reason, they sometimes selected their other partners on the basis of who might get their spouse the hottest, not in whom would be the best fuck for them. Their thinking may have been convoluted to most but to them it made perfect sense as did teaching their own maturing children on the virtues of pleasing others.

For the first time in quite awhile, fucking someone just to quell his own erotic desires seemed strange. Fred had not been this horny in years unless he was thinking about how he would describe the action to Vivian as he fucked whoever he was with. To want to fuck Rachel and Stephanie just to satisfy his urges seemed wrong. It never dawned on him that fucking Rachel would be incest, but hey, growing up with whores everywhere can alter ones values about sexual taboos. No sex was taboo for Fred. His only concern was that he didn’t want to share his lust for Rachel just to turn Vivian on. He wanted to fuck Rachel because she stoked a fire in his loins that he didn’t know was there. Unlike his wife, he admitted to himself that fucking her just to quell his passion was the sole purpose of his intent. Teaching her how go sex could be with a mature cock would just be a significant by-product of their coupling—not the driving force behind it!

Thinking now of Rachel’s hot body and how he wanted to slip his hard cock through her perfect tits had Fred going again. He watched Vivian’s mouth pretend to be her pussy and knew he’d be fucking the real thing shortly. When Vivian had a cock in one end it was never long before she had to have it in the other.

"I’m so hot for you Fred. I saw cum dripping from your cock head and I just had to taste it, to give my taste buds a treat. Now my pussy needs some action. Come on Fred, you can pretend my pussy’s is Rachel’s if you want—just fuck me!"

Fred should have figured it was impossible to hide anything from Vivian—she simply knew him too well. Right now he’d take Vivian at her word knowing it would turn them both on.

"Turn around Rachel baby, daddy’s going to take you from behind."

Being called Rachel stoked Vivian’s fire. She was 16 again, wanting to be fucked by the father that never showed her enough love.

"Oh daddy, I want you’re cock in me. Take my pussy daddy—give me that big hard cock right up my tight teenage pussy."

Fred and Vivian became caught up in their role-playing. Fred didn’t have to pretend much to envision fucking Rachel. From behind, Vivian and Rachel looked a lot alike. The same color hair and smell, the same shaped ass and velvet skin. Only their face and breasts where different. Different but each erotic in their own way. Vivian could envision anything she wanted from her vantage point. Leaning against the shower door, she could only hear and feel Fred. Her mind hot with desire easily changed Fred’s voice to that of her father’s. In her mind, it was her Father’s huge cock finally slipping into her pussy and not Freds.

Rachel heard a commotion coming from somewhere downstairs as she hung up the upstairs hall phone. She desperately needed to go to her room and stroke her engorged clitty until her cum oozed out from between her cunt lips. Stephanie, as usual, had gotten her hot again. Telling her how much she wanted her head between Rachel’s pussy lips. Describing how her thumb and index finger was slowly jacking-off her clit as she thought about embracing Rachel’s heavenly tits and nipples. The fact that Stephanie started breathing hard and actually orgasmed while talking to her didn’t help matters either.

Despite her horniness, there was something about those sounds that she just had to investigate—a sixth sense tuned into the sexual airways perhaps. Whatever it was, she was pulled along towards the sound. The downstairs bath was just around the corner from the stairway. As she reached the bottom step, she could clearly hear her parents' voices coming from there.

Rachel was confused. The voices were her parents, so why where they using different names. "Daddy," she never heard her mother call her husband anything but dear or Fred. She always said, "he’s not my father so why should I call him dad!." Yet, she certainly was calling him daddy now! Begging her "daddy" to fuck her slutty pussy. To doggie fuck her with his 9-inch salami.

Confused yes, but what followed astounded her, "Oh Rachel, daddy’s often wanted to fuck his little girl’s tight pussy. Oh it’s so tight Rachel; it makes daddy’s cock feel so hot. You want your daddy to cum in your tight little pussy Rachel, daddy want’s to cum in it so bad."

Confused, astounded, and lustful, Rachel couldn’t begin to understand the role-playing her parents where getting off too. She would try and figure it out later, for now all she could think about was cumming, and cumming some more. She dropped her panties to her knees; sat down on the second to the last stair then removed her panties entirely. Next Rachel spread her legs and started to manipulate her love button.

"Daddy, I want you to fuck my ass now," the voice cried out from the bathroom. "You’ve made my pussy cum and now I want to feel your big cock in my ass."

"Oh Rachel, your ass hole might be too small yet for daddy’s big cock," the other voice responded.

"OH no daddy, I’ve been practicing just for you. It’s really for your cock daddy. Shove it in my hot ass daddy, my ass needs your cum daddy—give it to me!"

Rachel tried to picture her father shoving his cock up her mother’s ass. She hadn’t seen his cock excited so she had no clue how truly large it was. Of course, Vivian had taken his cock in her ass many times, as well as other cocks. Sometimes, a man’s cum still linger deep in her ass recesses when she got home. Fred love the feel of another man’s cum as he planted his seed on top of theirs.

Rachel began to imagine her father’s cock being shoved up her own ass. To heighten her excitement, she started instinctively moving her slick pussy juice down around her ass hole. She then started pushing her index finger in the hole ever so slowly as the words from the bathroom egged her on. Her ass puckered at first, trying to reject the intrusion, but the thought of her father really wanting her ass relax her enough to let her finger to slide in to the first knuckle. Her slender finger felt strange at first, but more erotic as she continued to push more of her cunt juices into her butt hole. Soon, her finger was planted up to the second knuckle and at this point she started to fuck her ass, rocking her hips upward as she drove her finger in and out of her virgin ass. She continued to rub her clit over and over as well and when she heard Rachel, no her mother, cry out as her father shot his hot seed up her ass, Rachel came as well.

"God Viv that was so fucking hot," Fred stated as he cleaned of his wife’s pussy and shit juices from his still hard cock.

"I know Fred, it’s the best fucking we’ve had in some time. Not that the others were bad, this was just so explosive, so mind shattering volcanic. I’ve never felt your cum shoot so hard up my ass before—and that’s after you just came in the sink! What was that about anyway?"

"I saw Rachel rubbing her nipples and running her flat palm over her pussy area while she was on the phone with Stephanie. It made me so hot I just had to relieve myself. I couldn’t believe how fast I came."

"You want to fuck them both don’t you," Vivian asked intuitively?

"Yes, the thought keeps entering my mind, but I know I won’t act on it. I’d never do anything you didn’t approve of--you know that. Besides, I could never seduce my own daughter."

"What if Rachel wanted it as badly as you do?"

"Are you kidding? Isn’t she into Stephanie at the moment?

"Yes. However, I think she just discovering the infinite possibilities of sex at the moment. Stephanie’s just providing her with the tender loving care she needs while she sorts things out. Someday, she’ll find a man who will want to take care of her needs in a way Stephanie never can. She’ll learn to enjoy what a big fat cock can do to her libido that a tongue and dildo could not possible do."

"I noticed you said man and not boy my dear."

"Boys like Rachel has been with are too young and rough for her I think. All they want is to feel-her-up, get a hand-job, or if they are really lucky, get their cock sucked. They could give a shit less about pleasing a woman; haven’t got a clue that a girl wants to cum as badly as they do. By the time they figure it out, they’ll be too old to get it up more than once a day. Except you of course dear. Then again, professionals trained you. That’s why I love you so much," Vivian finished laughing.

"And I was a quick study. However, what’s that got to do with your assumption that Rachel hasn’t been fucked yet? That’s kind of hard to imagine at her age. Hell, I started fucking when I was 13, can’t believe some of the boys at school haven’t talked her into giving it up by this point. Figured 16-year old virgins were a thing of the past."

"You don’t count. Being brought up in a whorehouse has certain advantages boys in this small town just don’t have lover boy. Call it a mother’s intuition, but I’d bet the house Rachel hasn’t had a cock in her pussy yet. Fingers, a tongue, perhaps a banana, but not a cock. She’s waiting for the right one I think, although, she might not realize it at the moment. Rachel needs a mature cock to teach her about its virtues. How good it makes your pussy feel, all stuffed with that hard meat. How exciting it is to work your cunt over its shaft and to milk the cum out of it."

"Mmmmm, I’ve always enjoyed your milkings, especially the most recent one," Fred said as he grabbed his wife’s round tit and kissed her lightly on the lips.

Breaking the kiss Vivian said, "I want our Rachel to learn to love milking cock. Learn to love it as much as I do."

"You afraid she’ll turn gay if she doesn’t learn soon or something."

"Don’t talk crazy Fred. She’s not going to turn gay. You’re either gay or your not. It’s not something you acquire. A taste for pussy you can acquire—I’ve certainly learned to love it. Nevertheless, I still take cock, your cock, over pussy any day."

"So are you going to talk to her then. Explain to her the virtues, as you call it, of a hard cock. No one knows more about their virtues than you my dear."

"I’ll take that as a compliment. Anyway, I don’t think I can tell her about it. She’s always seen me as the prim and proper mom not the slut I really am. However, you can tell her about it. She hangs on every word you say and thinks you re this macho dude that can get any pussy wet with just one glance."

"Are you nuts? I’m not going to talk to her about cock virtues. I wouldn’t have the slightest idea how. Besides, how do I know how a pussy feels with a cock inside it anyway? I can’t relate."

"Maybe your right. However, I think the real reason is you don’t trust yourself. Afraid you might charm her pants off like you do with so many others."

"I think we need to think about this some more. In the meantime, will you be Rachel again tonight?"

"Yes daddy. Rachel will fuck you good tonight."

After Rachel was done masturbating on the stairs, she quickly ran up to her room, undressed and took a needed shower. While showering, she tried to sort out what might have been transpiring in the downstairs bathroom. Obviously, she had caught her parents fucking again. Mom was so lucky to have a stud like dad to fuck her all the time. She wished there were boys in school as "hunky" as he was. Rachel started to fantasize about her father fucking her again and before she knew it, her hand was once again busy on her still aroused pussy.

In fact, Rachel was so aroused she hurt her clit by rubbing the bar of soap against it too harshly. Next she tried to jam the bar of soap up her cunt, but it was too fat. She used her fingers, shoving them up against her still intact hymen. Still she needed more. Her body was crying out for cock. It needed to be fucked desperately. With her body still consumed by lust, Rachel got out of the shower and dried herself quickly. She was going to lay on her bed and jam her fingers in her cunt and break that damn hymen of hers once and for all. Then she was going to give her pussy a real finger-fuck!

On the way to her bed, Rachel caught a glimpse of a candle lying on her bureau. Suddenly, that candle intrigued her. She went over and picked it up. It was about 1-inch in circumference at its base, tapering to a pointed end. All in all, it was a good 10-inches long. Rachel stared at it for an instance then smiled—the candle turning slowly from wax to cock!

Rachel lay on her bed and positioned her candle-cock over her pussy. She slowly lowered it and began rubbing it up and down her slit sending tingling sensations all over her body every time the candle touched her clit. The candle felt cool on her clit at first but was quickly warmed from the searing heat emanating from her pussy. Rachel next took her pussy warmed candle’s tapered end and inserted it into her cunt canal. Slowly she pushed it in until she could feel it strike against her virgin resistor deep within her cunt. Rachel just wanted to break the damn thing in one quick thrust but didn’t know how much force she would need. After all, she didn’t want to push so hard that when her hymen snapped, the candle would shoot out her ass hole.

She smile was she thought how dumb that thought really was. But, she had no idea how much candle would fit in her pussy, now did she? Therefore, she decided she would just force a little more of the candle in with each stroke until finally the deed was done. Much to her surprise, her hymen gave way on only her second stroke. A little painful, but Rachel’s body didn’t mind—in its lustful state, it simply recognized it as temporary inconvenience.

It certainly didn’t slow Rachel’s strokes any. With her hymen finally out of the way, Rachel pulled the tapered end out of her pussy and quickly inserted the blunt end. Yes, this was much better she realized. Now Rachel really started to get off. She closed her eyes, pretending that blunted end was her dad’s cock. She even called out to it, telling her daddy to fuck her hard and deep just like she heard her mom say much earlier.

Within a few short strokes, Rachel was cumming. That didn’t stop her though. She kept right on fucking herself, riding her daddy’s candle cock until another powerful orgasm rocked her body. Then she remembered her daddy’s cock fucking her mom’s ass. Rachel pulled the candle from her pussy and reversed its position one more time. This time, intending to get its tapered head full of her dripping count’s juices. This accomplished; she removed the taped end and slowly worked it up her butt hole. Her butt was really tight and Rachel had to get more pussy juice on the candle from the wet area between her pussy and anus.

Finally, the candle was gliding in and out of her ass. It felt good in there although she only had about 3-inches in. Yet, it was all she needed to make her cum one last time. That and the thought of her dad’s unseen cock buried in it. Somehow she just had to get her dad to fuck her—she just had to!

The next day, Rachel paid Stephanie a visit.

"What do you mean your father was calling your mother Rachel," Stephanie asked as she slowly brushed Rachel’s hair."

Rachel was sitting in a chair in front of Stephanie’s mirror, which doubled as her closet’s door. Stephanie loved brushing her hair while talking about their sexual fantasies or boys or other sexual topics. Stephanie had a soothing way about doing it—even erotic some might think. It was their foreplay, as it normally led to sex at some point. Stephanie could only take so much stroking and looking at Rachel’s cleavage before she wanted to play and frolic between those perfect orbs. Rachel, for her part, always managed to wear something that enticed Stephanie, serving up a halter-top, an unbuttoned blouse, or a tight T-shirt with no bra. Today, it was the halter-top with plenty of tit crack for Stephanie to gaze at. She also wasn’t wearing any panties and by spreading her legs just right, Stephanie could see the reflection of her black bushed pussy in the mirror.

"Like I said Steff, I could hear them talking while they were doing it in the bathroom. My mom was calling my father "daddy" and my dad was calling my mother "Rachel." My mother was talking nasty sex talk and even begged my dad to fuck her ass. It was so hot but I can’t figure out why they were using those names?"

"Rach, they were role playing. Oh my god Rach, your mom and dad were pretending they were fucking you!"

"No shit! Really," Rachel questioned?

"Of course, that’s why your mom was calling him "daddy" and pretending she was you. No wonder it was so hot. Who’d think your parents would turn out to be so fucking sexual."

"Not me, that’s for sure. I guess my mom is a secret hottie or something. She was unbelievable—I’m so jealous."

"Jealous! Whatever for? I can see where you get your sexual urges from now—must be hereditary or something."

"Yea, I suppose. I’m just jealous cause she’s got this great hunk and all I’ve ever gotten where these little pricks that cum in two seconds."

"Patients my dear, patients," spoke a voice other than Stephanie’s.

It was Stephanie’s mom, Carol. She had been listening to their conversation, not on purpose of course, but once she got the drift, she couldn’t pull herself away and stood quietly by Stephanie’s bedroom door until she just had to say something.

"Ah how long have you been listening mother," Stephanie asked as Rachel shut her legs tight.

"Long enough dear to know the topic of conversation. Mind if I join you, I’m in the mood for a little girl talk. Here Stephanie dear, why don’t you let me take over brushing Rachel’s hair. Why don’t you pull that chair up next to Rachel’s and I’ll brush yours as well. Oh Rachel, it’s OK if you open your legs—I’ve seen pussy before you know."

Both girls where silent not knowing exactly if they were in trouble or not. They weren’t of course and Carol’s, Stephanie’s mom, statement about seeing Rachel’s pussy half indicated as much. You see, Carol loved women and even though she didn’t fuck men anymore, she certainly loved her lovers telling her about how their men fucked them. She had a nice strap on dildo that she used on her sexual partners then they would do the same to her. Often times pretending her lover to be the man the lover had just told her about. Carol felt safe this way. Her pussy felt fulfilled without the hitting and hurting and taking her ex-husband used to give her. He always had to slap her around a little before fucking her. The more she objected, the hotter it got him. In fact, he loved the thought of violently raping her, even though he felt you could hardly call fucking your own wife rape.

Carol grew to hate him. The only good thing she ever got from him was her sweet little girl. When she finally realized that they were just possessions to him and not his family, she quickly filled for divorce. The very day he found out about it, he did rape her violently and she called the police and had him arrested. Stephanie was only two then and ever since they have been on their own. The day he raped her was the last cock she ever had.

She hadn’t even missed it. At least not until recently at least. Now that Stephanie was old enough to fuck, she had been wondering what kinds of boys were getting into her young pussy. She started to remember her teen years again. Those happy go lucky, fucking all the studs kind of days. She remembered the night she fuck or sucked the whole starting five of her school’s basketball team after a big victory. She also remembered the torrid affair she had with her Home Economics teacher, Cindy wheeler, in her senior year. Cindy had been the one that turned her on to women and the one that got her back to loving sex again after her failed marriage ended--at least sex with women anyway.

The images of young cocks invading Stephanie’s pussy aroused her cunt more frequently than she thought possible. Carol couldn’t quite figure out if it was the cocks themselves or the thought of her daughter’s pussy getting slammed that got her moist. Maybe she was mellowing in her old age. What was it like to have hot cum in your mouth? She could hardly remember. Suddenly, a vision of Stephanie’s head bobbing up and down on a young boy’s cock entered her head. Catching a snag in her daughter’s hair snapped her back to the moment.

"As I was saying Rachel you need to be patient. You can’t expect boys to know how to satisfy a woman until they’ve been trained properly. Even then, some never do learn. It’s just their nature to be sexually selfish, you shouldn’t hold it against them."

"What are you talking about mother?"

"Obviously, Rachel’s dad knows what turns on his wife. Rachel is trying to compare a sexy mature man, gifted in the ways that melt a woman’s pussy, to a teenage boy who knows nothing about sexual pleasure. He only knows it feels good to cum—that’s all. It’s not a fair comparison. It makes her father much more romantic to her than he otherwise would be."

"I suppose but I’m still wishing I meet someone just like him some day."

"You love your father, that’s quite understandable. I’m sure you idolize him. It’s natural to want someone that will please you as much as he apparently pleases your mother. So do you often sneak around and listen to your parents fucking."

Carol’s statement was very nonchalant and matter of fact. However, it surprised both Rachel and Stephanie that Carol said the word "fucking" as if it were the word "cat." Another surprise, at least to Rachel, was an adult so seemingly willing to openly talk about the sex act. Rachel didn’t know what to think, but Carol’s nonchalance actually put her in a mind to reply.

"Yes, I didn’t mean to but yes, I listened."

"It captivated you, their voices and panting," Carol stated more than asked.

"It was liked I was drugged or something. I wanted to leave but couldn’t"

"I understand dear. I use to listen to my parents fucking all the time. My room was right next to theirs and I could hear every sound, every word of their lovemaking. I never knew if they realized I could hear them or just didn’t care."

"Wow, did it ah, I mean, you know," Rachel half asked looking up and turning her head to look into Carol’s eyes.

"Turn me on," Carol answered sensing what Rachel was driving at.

"Yea mom, it must have got you hot as hell," Stephanie chimed in.

"Not at first. When I was 12 or 13 I didn’t want to listen. It was annoying. I just wished they would quit so I could sleep. Then one night when I was just turning 14 they were particularly loud. My mother was begging for my father to ram his cock down her throat. She was telling him to jam that fake cock into her hot cunt while she sucked his cock dry. Then she started asking him if she liked seeing her cunt filled with strange cocks."

"You mean my grandmother was a whore," Stephanie asked in a harsh tone?

"You’re being too critical dear. Anyway, as they talked I felt something stirring in my pussy. My nipples got so hard they hurt. Yet, when I began touching them my whole body shivered. I couldn’t keep my hands off myself as I listed to them grunting—I swear I could actually hear your grandfather’s cock being sucked into grandma’s pussy. I had my first orgasm that night and many others from then on."

"God Carol, it was the same with me," Rachel couldn’t help exclaiming! Every time I hear my parents fucking, I just have to play with my pussy."

"Is it better than when Stephanie plays with it," Carol quickly asked?

"Not quite, but almost," Rachel answered before realizing what she just admitted to.

Just as Rachel realized she admitted to having sex with Carol’s daughter, Carol’s hand dropped the hairbrush and found Rachel’s aroused nipples. Rachel’s legs opened wide and but her and Stephanie could see her pussy’s reflection once again.

Carol was concentrating on Rachel’s nipples, watching then harden under her halter-top as Carol recaptured her first sexual experience. She had been wanting to taste these perfect sphere’s ever since she realized her daughter and Rachel were sexually satisfying each other. When she got Rachel’s nipples to grow right before her eyes by watering and fertilizing them by admitting her own lustful youth, well, she just had to feel their hardness.

"Mom, you’ve got your hands on Rachel’s tits! What are you doing?"

"You don’t mind do you Rachel," Carol asked.

Rachel shook her head indicating that she didn’t mind at all.

"Why don’t you help me remove Rachel’s top and show me what you like to do to them dear. You love touching them. I’ve seen you touch them. Come on Stephanie or would you like touching mine instead?

Before Stephanie could answer, Carol had flipped her pull over top off and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Carol’s breasts were bigger than her daughter’s were at the moment—they were a very full 34C. Stephanie’s would fill out in a year or two, matching her mother’s tit mass perfectly. Weather she knew it or not, it was a perfect glimpse into her future.

Seeing her mom’s tits exposed, seemingly to entice her, and seeing someone else’s hands caress the breasts she’d caressed so many times, was enough to arouse the poor girl to such a point that she didn’t care if the lady was her mother or not. She wanted to know what this older woman’s tongue would do to her, she wanted an expert tongue fucking and she knew of no one more experienced at it than her own mother.

Stephanie got up out of her chair and moved behind her mother. Carol was busy pulling Rachel’s halter-top over her head. While Carol pulled, Stephanie removed her own top so that all three women were now naked from the waist up.

Carol felt Stephanie’s nipple daggers dig into her back and her hands pulling gently on her harden nipples as Rachel stood, turned, cupped her left tit in her hand and offered it to Carol. Seeing them up close for the first time, proved they were every bit as magnificent as she had imagined. Her aureoles were so dark and big they almost took her breath away. Her nipples now fully expanded were large and thick—bigger than any full-grown woman she’d ever been with. And the way they just jutted out so perfectly, her youthfulness preventing any sag was like looking at the eighth wonder of the world.

Carol’s mouth open in awe as she gazed upon Rachel’s breasts. Rachel, seeing Carol’s mouth opened inched closer and put her offering in Carol’s mouth. Carol placed both her hands around Rachel’s left tit, held it gently, and starting licking her aureole, then began teasingly nipping at the nipple with her teeth. Rachel moaned in ecstasy. Stephanie felt a rush of wetness flood her pussy and began pulling a bit too hard at Carol own nipples.

"Oh baby, not so hard. Why don’t we move to the bed and you can kiss them and make them all better."

The three girls repaired to Stephanie’s bed and striped off their remaining clothes. Rachel laid on her back, her breast, refusing to lie flat against her chest. Carol semi knelt beside her so that she could play with the objects of her desire, her ass somewhat sticking in the air so Stephanie could either lay under her and nurse Carol’s tit’s or diddle her cunt—Stephanie choose to diddle.

She could only diddle for awhile before her fingers were buried deep in her mom’s cunt hole. Stephanie had learned to role her thumb over Rachel’s clit when she fingered her from behind and was giving her mom the same action now.

"Stephanie honey where did you ever learn to finger-fuck a cunt so well?"

"From watching you mom. I’ve seen you with some of your girlfriends a few times."

"You devil you, and here I was worried you’d never learn how to please a woman. Shit Stephanie don’t stop. You got me on fire. Make mommy cum honey, oh make you’re slutty mother cum!"

Stephanie slid her head between her mother’s thighs from underneath while her mom spread her bent legs even further to allow her daughter better access to her dripping wet cunt. Stephanie then replaced her thumb with her tongue. The feel on her own daughter’s tongue on her swollen clit send a shock wave or erotic lust through her body, she causing Carol to bite down a little too firmly on Rachel’s nipple.

"Ouch! You’re hurting me," Rachel cried out.

"I’m so sorry Rachel but Stephanie is going to make me cum any second. That’s it Steph, yes right there—that’s the spot. Oh my, oh fuck, it feels so good Steph! I’m cumming Steph; yes I’m cumming right now!!

Carol let out a long wail as her powerful orgasm rocked her body. All she could think of was fucking these hot girls as another orgasmic wave hit her. She needed to give Rachel her special treatment, then take care of her daughter.

"Rachel dear, let me make up for hurting her tit. Spread your legs wide, I have a special treat for you."

Rachel spread her legs immediately as Carol went to her closet and began tie something around her naked mid section and mound. Rachel couldn’t see exactly what it was but Stephanie knew instantly—she’d seen it before! Stephanie went to Rachel and sat next to her head and began stroking her hair. Rachel was really horny and had been fingering her pussy while Carol was sucking on her nipples. When Carol got up, she continued to do so. Stephanie watched Rachel stroke her clit as she sat by her, stroking Rachel’s hair with her right hand and her own pussy with her left.

When Carol finally turned towards Rachel revealing her intentions, Rachel gasped as her breath left her body momentarily. There was Carol standing before her suddenly sporting a full 8-inch cock. At least it looked like a cock.

"Rachel honey, you ever been fucked before," Carol questioned.

"No, not by a real cock."

"Mmmmm, I see. Is your hymen still in tact my dear."

"Ah, no. I think I broke it with my candle."

"Candle! Well, one must improvise I suppose when one’s pussy just has to be fucked—like now! Only this is much better than a candle. It feels just like a nice fat cock, only not as warm. And you don’t have to worry about it shooting that nasty cum into you to get you pregnant. Get on your knees Rachel and bend over. Expose your ass to me so I can take your pussy from behind. Stephanie, you sit in front of her so Rachel can have her face right in your cunt. That’s right, just like that."

Carol had been also holding a 6-inch vibrator in her hand. She gave it to Stephanie and told her to rub in on her clit. Turning it on, Stephanie shutter the first time the vibration hit her clitoris. As Stephanie was vibrating her hard clit, Carol took hold of her rubber cock and guided it into the recesses of Rachel’s cunt. Rachel gasped again as the head of the dildo reach her opening. Rachel’s pussy was so wet; it didn’t take a lot of effort to slide the dildo into it. Still, it was much fatter than the candle she had used earlier and her pussy had to adjust to its girth.

Carol pushed the dildo in steadily and when it was in about 3-inches down her love tunnel she started her rocking motion. As she stated rocking, she told Stephanie to slide the vibrator into to her pussy. As it began to slide in her well-oiled fuck hole, Carol got very excited watching it slide up her daughter’s cunt. Her excitement caused her to push a little harder than she had wanted and before she realize it, she had 7-inches buried in Rachel’s cunt.

Rachel’s cunt felt stuffed like never before but she loved the feeling. Seeing Stephanie’s pussy so close and the vibrator buried in her pussy got Rachel even hotter and she began shoving her ass backwards, encouraging Carol to start the fucking rhythm she so desperately needed.

"Rachel, take Stephanie’s vibrator in your hand and fuck her pussy with it as I’m fucking yours," Carol requested.

Rachel gladly did as she was told. Stephanie now with her hands free began to massage one of her breasts while bending over a little and massaging Rachel’s right tit with the other. Carol and Rachel began to get in sync with their collective fucking motions—Rachel moving the vibrator in and out of Stephanie’s cunt as she moved back and forth on Carol’s fake cock. Rachel and Stephanie were quickly building to a final crescendo of orgasmic release. Carol herself was ready to cum again from the pressure the dildo was putting on her own still swollen clit and from the scene going on right in front of her.

All three were moaning loudly, telling each other to fuck their cunts more and more. The room was filled was the sounds and smell of three hot wet cunts getting fucked. All three had their eyes shut tight as their orgasms neared. With teeth clenched and mouths spread wide, they moaned then yelled in unison and finally released their cum simultaneously.

They all fell into a heap together on the bed, kissing and hugging each other like crazy. Rachel and Stephanie just had to try the strap on dildo for themselves and each took turn fucking Carol and each other. By the time Rachel started for home, her pussy was sore. Her tight cunt wasn’t used to that much inside attention and that big plastic cock had fucked her a good three times while she got off another time with the vibrator as she watched Stephanie fuck her mother’s cunt. All in all it was quite a day. Her pussy was going to need a rest before the next time. As she walked home, she wondered what a real cock, her daddy’s cock, would feel like in her pussy if a rubber one had made her cum so hard. It was something she was going to have to try—and soon!

Three days later, Rachel’s pussy was just getting over its soreness. Rachel’s mom had gone to visit her friend over in the next county and would be gone for the day. Being late spring in California, it was warm and Rachel decided to wear only a T-shirt that she had cut its bottom off so now its end rested just above her belly button. With no bra, it was just the erotic look she was looking for. She then squeezed herself into the tightest pair of shorts she owned.

"There, the perfect complimented to her hot erotic look on top," Rachel thought. A look that exposed all of her legs and because she decided to forgo wearing panties, presented a nice outline of her pussy lips as well. With her nails (fingers and toes) painted a deep red, she looked every bit the part of a hot vixen looking to get fucked—exactly her intention!

Fred had been thinking a lot about talking to her daughter as his wife had suggested. She did need to know about the virtues of a good hard cock. Besides, it would fulfill his desires at the same time. But how does one go about starting a conversation about cocks? It’s not like you could just come out and say, "honey I need to talk to you about something."

"What dad?"

"Oh nothing much. Just cocks. Just been wondering if you been fucking any is all."

Fred laughed to himself at the thought of trying to start a conversation like that. He was sitting on the couch trying to read the newspaper while his mind kept trying to figure out a way. The newspaper was just an excuse to sit there; he wasn’t really paying any attention to it. If he wasn’t paying any attention to it before, he certainly wasn’t going to be able to after Rachel came in dressed the way she was. Fred thought as she sat on the love seat opposite him, "What magnificent tits! Was there anything on this earth more perfect? If she were only taller and a bit slimmer, she’d be the perfect playboy model."

"Mind some company dad? I feel like reading some myself," Rachel said as she sat on the love seat opposite the couch Fred was sitting on. Sitting there, legs folded, back straight, just trying to enhance her chest (as if it needed enhancing) and erotic look she was trying to portray.

"No dear, I don’t mind. What are you reading?"

"Oh nothing special, just one of mom’s trashy romantic novels."

"You like reading about romance do you? I know your mother certainly does."

"I think mom likes all the hot steamy stuff in these," Rachel commented.

"Oh really? What makes you think that," Fred responded.

"Well sometimes I hear you guys when you’re, you know, doing it and mom says all these nasty sex words that I never hear her say otherwise."

Fred’s face was red and his dick was hard at the mere thought of his daughter listening to his lovemaking. It was a good thing his newspaper was up over his crotch; otherwise Rachel was sure to see the bulge in his sweat pants. "Shit," he thought, he sure wished he’d worn underwear under his cotton sweat pants. Then another thought occurred to him, "what if Rachel had heard him and Viv playing their new game of "Rachel and daddy? What would she possibly have thought about that?"

"Well that’s what married folks do dear from time to time. One of the benefits of married life. Your mother and me love each other and we love fulfilling each other’s sexual needs. At times I suppose we both get carried away and we certainly didn’t mean for you to hear us Rach. I’m sure you’ve had sexual feelings by now and know how crazy they can make you."

Fred felt good about what he just said. It was a good way to start a sexual conversation with your maturing daughter. Simple, yet leaving the door open for her to take the next step if she wanted to.

Rachel wanted to. "Yes daddy, I’ve had those feelings like you said. I’m not a baby anymore you know."

"What was that," Fred thought? Rachel never called him daddy before. It was always dad or pops. Is she testing me from what she might have heard?

It was an inadvertent slip by Rachel but she liked the way it contorted her father’s face. She said it because she was thinking of that bathroom scene and how hot it had made her. She wondered if her dad’s cock was hard under that newspaper.

Fred was having difficulty thinking straight with his cock so hard. He wanted to have an intelligent conversation about sex with Rachel—he really did. However, he was getting horny and all he wanted to tell her was to lift her T-shirt so he could see those magnificent melons. He really, really wanted to see Rachel’s tits! He just wanted to look at them for just a minute. Maybe touch them just a little bit too. Maybe put his tongue on their nipples, but only for an instant. That’s what he was thinking when he opened his mouth.

"So do you let the boys play with your breasts Rachel," Fred blurted out mistakenly. How the hell could he ask his daughter something like that? How fucking much intelligence did that take? Not fucking much he conceded.

"Daddy," was all a surprised Rachel could respond with!

"Sorry honey, I don’t know what made me ask that," he said knowing full well what had. "It’s just that they are, errr, I mean, you are so beautiful, I’m sure they must all be trying to feel you up," Fred said trying to recover from his misspoken words.

"Did you try to feel up girls when you were my age?"

"All the time, still try and feel your mother’s every chance I get. It’s what guys do as I’m sure you’re aware."

"Do you think mine are as nice as mom’s? Would you want to feel mine up I mean if you were my age?" Rachel asked in a strained voice, her nipples growing and expanding from the very thought of her daddy’s hands on them.

"Oh god Rachel yes, yours are every bit as nice as your mom’s. But you know Rach, it isn’t a competition. I love your mother’s, love playing with them. However, I must say her daughter has the most perfectly shaped breasts I’ve seen in these parts. Then again, I’m prejudice. I think my little girl is the most beautiful girl ever. That’s why I know any boy, or man for that matter, would love to look at and touch them."

"Gee daddy, you really think I’m beautiful?"

"You’re very beautiful. I’m the luckiest guy in the world to be surrounded by two gorgeous creatures all the time."

Hearing this Rachel rushed over and gave her dad a big hug and a full kiss on the lips. As she did so, her knee crushed his newspaper into his crotch and came to rest on his hard penis. Rachel felt his hardness with her knee and didn’t realize she was hurting her father as she hugged him. When she moved to kiss him, her knee, which was centered on his cock, slid to one side crushing one testicle against her knee and his thigh. It hurt like hell and his hardness diminished despite his daughter’s kiss. Rachel felt it soften but didn’t realize the reason why. Fred squinted his eyes in pain but didn’t let on he was hurting otherwise. Rachel sensing something was different kissed her dad again on the cheek and went back to the love seat.

Fred took a deep breath and the pain soon subsided. He couldn’t believe his misfortune. Here he had his daughter’s pointed nipples brushing against his chest and all he could feel was a pain in his cock and balls—and not the good kind either. Oh well, whatever moment they were having had passed. He picked up the crushed newspaper, shook it back and forth to get the crinkles out, and feigned reading it again.

On one hand Rachel was disappointed. She was half expecting her dad to grab her ass and crush her against his chest. She wanted to feel her breasts being crushed against it, to feel her hard nipples on his hairy skin. He seemed receptive then something happened to tone him down. On the other hand, she knew she had turned him on. She knew enough about cocks to know his was very hard—she felt it. She also knew it was her that made it so. She was so thrilled she inwardly felt much like that beautiful woman her daddy said she was becoming. Her ability to turn her handsome father on enhanced that feeling. Her father might have lost his excitement, but she was turned on tenfold!

She was having trouble containing her excitement. She noticed a wet spot creeping and expanding on her shorts right above her pussy lips. She crossed her legs to hide the spot and to try and keep her pussy for overheating. She opened her book and began to read. Unfortunately, the part she was up to was a particularly hot one. Although not overly graphic in nature, it painted an erotic picture in her mind of what a mature man with a long, hard cock could do to a woman. Her nipples swelled to a point that they began to ache. Her spot was growing and squeezing her legs together actually made her pussy more horny. She squeezed harder and squirmed in her seat. Rachel was fucking herself. She imagined she was the lady in the book and the man was her father.

She imagined her lips cuddling and surrounding his cock shaft. Her father was the villain that nobody understood but her—a hero in disguise. A hero who would risk anything for just the touch of her warm body. How could she not love such a man? How could she not want his cock, meant only for her, deep within the furrows of her hot cunt? To give him pleasure like no other woman could—that was her destiny!

Now in a dream state, Rachel didn’t realize her movements where so pronounced but Fred did. He continually peeked over and around his newspaper to watch his daughter’s ass wiggle around on the couch. He cock and balls had quickly recovered from their bout with pain and were again filled with desire for that young, lust filled cherub sitting across from him.

Fred began to lightly rub his sweat pants where it was covering his engorged penis. His light touches where driving him wild and he knew if he wasn’t careful, he’d cum his pants. Soon, he’d have to make an excuse to get up and leave to go jerk-off in the privacy of his bedroom. He would as soon as his little girl stopped her erotic squirming and he could figure out a way to stand without revealing the tent pole his cock was making in his sweats.

Fred’s cock began to ooze its pre-cum and put a heavy stain on the front of his sweats. Unconsciously, he moved his paper lower to hide the stain even though it was already well hidden. Fred looked again, then again as his daughter’s motions. This time he saw her bent arm, which was folded against her side, begin rubbing up against her left tit. As it rub against it, it moved her cut T-shit up further exposing the bottom of her tit to him. He was staring now and breathing hard. Needing to have someone or something touch his cock, he pushed the front of his sweat pants down, exposing his cock. He looked at it and its head, wet with his pre-cum, glistened at him. He had to stroke it or go nuts. He balanced the paper on its edge and pretended to scratch himself so Rachel wouldn’t notice.

Rachel didn’t notice a thing because she was caught-up in her own sexual torture. Her body was aching to be fucked like the woman in her book. A few more rubs and squirms and she might just cum in her shorts, hoping her daddy would be watching when she did.

Fred grabbed his cock and began to stroke it harder than he wanted—he just couldn’t help himself. Rachel near orgasm herself woke long enough from her dream state to glance at her father. His eyes were closed and he had this look on his face that she had seen before when she jerked off those teenage boys. Something was moving his newspaper just at the point where it was covering his cock. Rachel heart soared when she realized he was about to get off over just watching her. The realization was all she needed to release her own pent-up orgasm. It crashed against her shorts and with no panties in its way, inundated them with cum juice and wet the love seat.

Fred couldn’t help himself any longer. His mind was awash with thoughts of his cock inside his daughter’s pussy. His cum rushed from his balls and shot into the air, hitting the paper with the same noise a squirt gun would make, wetting it before crashing back down to stain and wet his pants. His orgasm was a tremendous release. He couldn’t believe how much he had and how high it flew. One, two, three hard shots against the paper before the fourth shot dribbled from his dick-head.

Rachel could clearly see her daddy’s cum stained paper and how he strained to catch his breath and composure. Fred could smell his daughter cum muck from where he was sitting. He knew she had just orgasmed. Both wanted to move but wanted to avoid displaying their outwardly cum incriminations. Both knew the other had cum. Neither realized they other knew too!

Suddenly the phone rang. Rachel was the first to react. She jumped out of her seat crying out that she’d get it and darted off with all the speed she could muster. Watching her leave, Fred quickly tore his own T-shirt off and wiped himself clean with it. Then he walked over to the love seat to inspect the cum-stain spot Rachel had left behind. He knelt down and sniffed it. Its smell lingered in his senses, not letting his still hard cock soften. He bent a little and licked the spot. His daughter’s juice tasted ever so sweet even when woven into the fabric of the seat. Imagine how sweet it would be directly out of her pussy!

Falsely relieved that Rachel didn’t discover him with his cock out or his somewhat perverted behavior after she fled, Fred went back to his room to change. He left his cum stained sweats out to show Vivian when she returned, knowing that it would turn her on and he would get even more hot action from it. He figured he could use some exercise to get his mind off Rachel’s erotic behavior, he put on his bathing suit and went to wash his car.

Rachel didn’t want to change her cum stained shorts. If her father wanted to lick her pussy juice, well, he could just lick it directly off her shorts instead of that nasty old love seat. Yes, she had seen her father licking the couch. After all, they had a cordless phone for portability didn’t they. She had slipped her head around the corner just as Stephanie was asking her if she was going to drop by later. Rachel told her to shush for a minute while she observed her daddy’s smelling and licking after her. Of course, this got the insatiable girl juices flowing again. After her father went up stairs to change, she hurriedly told Stephanie what had gone on. As soon as she saw her father go outside, she ended the call and chased after him.

At first she just looked out the big bay window to observe what a stud her father really was. Tall, just less than six foot four, dark skinned, toned and muscled, with just enough chest hair to add to his sexuality. To Rachel, he was the biggest hunk in town. She was beside herself with pride that she had such and affect on him. She wanted him fiercely at this point and didn’t care about incest taboos or anything else. They obviously lusted after each other so the next natural step was to fulfill that lust—they needed to fuck!

Fred never wore anything other than his bathing suit when washing his car. When it was cold, he’d take it to the car wash instead of doing it himself. But it wasn’t cold today and the exercise was doing him good, relieving him of any further aches in his groin. Concentrating on making the car look spotless, he forgot about Rachel’s sweet smelling pussy, although the aroma was still lingering in his nostrils. At least he had forgotten until Rachel showed up to help him remember.

"Hey daddy, need a hand?"

"Sure baby," Fred answered not sure how he would ever be able to tell this lovely creature no again. Besides, he had no plausible excuse for not accepting her offer. He tried to think of things like sports while he washed away; not daring to look at this vision of youthful lust still so scantily clad. She was a brash one, not even bothering to change her cum stained shorts as he had. "The youth of American—no shame at all these days," Fred thought.

Fred was squatting down, cleaning his hubcaps as he glanced up at Rachel. Rachel had just finished rinsing the opposite side of the car and the water had splashed all over her front. He could see her blessed mounds right though the wet cotton. His cock sprang to life without warning. Rachel dropped the hose and raised her arms over her head to stretch her muscles after purposely splashing herself. As she did so, her wet shirt follow her arms exposing the bottom half of her orbs which he could clearly see from his angle. Fred couldn’t take much more of this, he had to get out of there before he took her right in his driveway.

"Hey Rach, done here. Why don’t you rinse these hubs off, then we’ll be finished. I’m going in for a drink."

Fred not even lifting his head up to look at Rachel headed for the house. He went to the fridge, grabbed a beer, downed it in two gulps, headed out to his pool, and jumped in the cool water. The water felt invigorating and had the affect he was looking for on his hard cock. He started swimming end to end and shortly his penis was getting "the shrivel" he’d hoped for.

Something had to give Rachel thought. He couldn’t spend all day chasing after her father. Her mom would be home in a few hours then what? She was about to give up and go over to Stephanie’s and maybe have Carol relieve her aching pussy with her mouth, when she caught her dad’s outline swimming in the pool. She had finished rinsing the car and had gone to the kitchen to grab a soda when she saw the outline of his muscular body skimming across the water.

She went outside to let him know she was off to Stephanie’s when she tripped over a small crack in the tile around the pool, lost her balanced and splashed headfirst into the water. Reacting as any father would, Fred raced over to his fallen daughter. By the time he got there, Rachel’s legs were reaching for the pool’s bottom. At the point she fell in, she could stand tiptoed to clear her head from the water. She wasn’t hurt in the least, at least nothing but her pride—what a clumsy oaf she was. Now her daddy would really thing she was still a little girl.

Fred grabbed her by the shoulders and lifted her head out. Rachel wrapped her arms around Fred’s broad shoulders and buried her face in his neck. She did so more out of embarrassment than anything else. Yet, here she was nestled in her daddy’s arms, her breasts rubbing against his manly chest.

As soon as Fred realized Rachel was perfectly fine, his caring turned to heat. The smell of her hair in his nostril, the feel of her perfect breasts against his chest spurred his cock to spread its skin and begin to heat the pool. Rachel wouldn’t let go of her daddy’s neck and started to kiss his neck and around his ear. Rachel could feel his cock growing and the more she squeezed herself into him, the harder it got. Her tongue circled Fred’s ear lobe and sent lust vibes throughout his body. His hands began to rub up and down her body, finally grabbing her wet T-shirt and lifting it up towards her head. Rachel moved slightly away from him as she felt him tugging at the cloth. Her movements allowed her T-shirt to move up her body, exposing her breasts entirely. As they were freed, and her T-shirt was lifted over her head and discarded, she once again pressed against his chest, feeling his skin against her nipples for the first time.

Fred moved his head back and found Rachel’s lips with his. Their tongues found each other’s at once, encircling and entwining in a game of sex tag. Fred had Rachel’s face between his powerful hands as they kissed. Meanwhile, Rachel’s hand had drifted down and surrounded her daddy’s cock.

As their lips finally unlocked, Rachel whispered in her daddy’s ear, "you want me to jerk you off like I did those other boys daddy. They loved it when I jerked it for them."

"Oh yes baby, jerk daddy’s cock. Show me what you’ve learned.

Rachel showed him how she could fondle his balls and slowly rubbed up and down on his shaft. It felt so wonderful he didn’t want her to stop but he needed to mouth her breasts. He needed to work his cock through their soft cleavage and deposit his cum on them. If he fucked her tits and maybe teach her to suck his cock as he ate her pussy, it wouldn’t be incest would it? As long as he kept his cock out of her pussy, he felt the last taboo wouldn’t be broken.

Rachel could only think of her daddy’s cock in her hot cunt. Of course, she would let him do anything he wanted to. She wanted him to teach her what it felt like to please a man and be pleased by him. Nevertheless, she wanted his cock more than anything else in this world. She wanted to wrap her legs around him right now and lower her cunt on his hard dick. She tried to maneuver her body but her father interrupted her attempts.

"Rachel, sit on the edge of the pool. I want to show you how a man can make you feel."

Rachel couldn’t get to the edge fast enough, choosing a spot near the shallow end. Fred stood in water his head just reaching his daughter’s breasts--breasts that he had fantasized about for weeks now! Finally, his tongue found her huge nipples. He was right, he’d never seen more perfect tits in his whole life! They were slightly bigger than Viv’s but the affect of her wide spread aureoles and the girth of her nipples made Vivian’s pale in comparison.

Fred spent an untold amount of time nibbling and fondling Rachel’s nipples and tit mass. As he sucked on them, his right index finger was ever so gently rubbing her clit getting her near orgasm just from that movement alone. When he felt she was ready, he slipped in a finger, then another and lowered his head to her clit. As he worked his fingers in and out of her pussy, gently, slowly, Rachel replaced Fred’s mouth on her breasts with her own hands and began to not so gently pull at her nipples. Fred was now blowing gently on her clit nub and it was driving her crazy. When he put his tongue on her clit she nearly pulled her nipples off she pulled so hard. Screaming in lustful pain and ecstasy as a wave or orgasmic bliss shutter throughout her body, Fred felt his daughter’s hot cum flow over his fingers.

After feeling her daughter’s cum, it was time for a new lesson. It was time to teach her what her tits could do to a man. How it feels to have hot cum spewed on them and rubbed into their skin.

"Change places with me Rachel honey."

Still weak kneed; Rachel steadied herself against the side of the pool as her dad jumped onto the edge, his cock sticking straight out from its hairy base. Rachel had never seen one so big. She could get most of the ones she sucked entirely into her mouth and she was thinking she’d disappoint her daddy by not being able to get all of his down her throat. In fact, she wasn’t quite sure how she’d get it into her pussy either. Suddenly, she became aware of her youth. Her daddy was a man—how could she possible think her still growing body could satisfy all his needs?

Of course Fred knew Rachel’s body was more than mature enough to satisfy his lust. Her pussy would be extremely tight but would stretch to accept all his hard mass. All he had to do is take his time. Anyway, he wasn’t going to fuck her pussy remember! Already his resolve was wilting; he had to be tough. To help that resolve, he needed to cum.

Fred took Rachel by the shoulders and guided her to him.

"Rachel honey, I want you to take my cock and place it between your breasts. Then I want you to lightly squeeze then together and move them up and down on my cock just like you were jerking it off with your hand. You think you can do that for daddy? You think you can make daddy cum with your breasts baby?"

Rachel nodded and began pleasing her daddy with her tits. She could tell she was pleasing him by the expression on his face. She knew it wouldn’t be long before he would shoot his cum out of his cock’s pee hole. She always loved watching cock’s shoot—she couldn’t wait.

She didn’t have to wait long. : Despite his previous heavy load an hour or so before, Fred once again shot a second full load of cum.

"Oh baby, here it comes, squeeze your tits harder. Fuck me with those beautiful tits baby, oh yes fuck me with them. Yes baby, oh fuck, I’m cumming!"

His first load shot up and hit Rachel on her chin before falling down onto her tit mass. The second load was not quite as hard and just made it to her neck. After he finished, Fred took Rachel by the hand and told her to gently massage his cum around her nipples and into her skin. Rachel immensely enjoyed her first titty fuck and was delighted her first was with her daddy.

Nevertheless, Rachel still wanted to be fucked by her daddy’s huge pole. She didn’t know if she could take it all but was willing to die trying. Fred had cum twice now with in an hour and one-half. His daughter’s hot body and willingness to please him had caused him to shoot more cum than normal. He was sure it would take him some time to recover. Meanwhile, he wanted to explore every inch of her body.

"Rachel, lets rinse off and go to the bedroom so we can be more comfortable."

"Yes daddy, that would be wonderful. I love you daddy."

"I know you do sweetheart. I love you too!"

"Fred had put in an outdoor shower head near the pool so pool users could rinse the chlorine off their bodies before changing. He turned it on now and he and Rachel frolicked under the spray like two young lovebirds. They laughed and joked and each thoroughly wash each other’s bodies--it was a wonderful, joyful experience for both. They stayed under the shower much too long, their skins beginning to rumple like a prune before they finished and waked naked into the house. They held each other along their journey to the bedroom, arms around each other’s waist, their body’s air drying along the way.

Both a bit tired from all the excitement, they napped in each other’s arms. They had been lightly kissing each other’s skins and running their fingers where ever the fingers wished to go. Slowly their actions got less and less and in a short amount of time both drifted off to sleep.

Rachel woke first. She could tell her dad was sleeping deeply. She pulled her arm loose from under him and sat up. Her eyes feasted on each inch of his body as he rested. The rest and her fabulous memories of the last few hours had revived her sex drive. She looked at her father’s white ass and remembered how she saw it bounce up and down on mom, driving its attachment into her mom’s cunt.

The Rachel saw his flagellant cock just lying there and she suddenly wanted to surround it with her mouth like her mom had surrounded it with her cunt. She was sure he wouldn’t mind. She move down some and took its softness in her hand. She began to lick it and took the head between her lips. Still in a soft state, she was able to take his whole cock into her mouth. Her mouth was stuffed with his cock and she had to steady herself and start to breathe through her nose so she wouldn’t choke on his cock. After a minute or so, she got use to this technique and the gagging sensation went away.

She now had cupped Fred’s two testicles in her hand and the very base of his cock shaft was resting on her lips—her mouth was now filled with every inch of his tool. She began to bob up and down slowly on it just enjoying its warmth and taste. Ever so slowly, Fred’s cock began to grow. It was about at half-staff when he opened his eyes and saw Rachel bobbing on his cock. The erotic vision made his cock grow harder and Rachel’s mouth move faster. Soon he was at full staff and that is when Rachel looked her father in the eyes.

"Am I doing it OK daddy? Am I sucking your cock like a real woman?"

"Oh yes Rachel, you’re a wonderful cocksucker. Please continue I love it. Daddy loves your mouth on his cock. But Rachel honey, use your hand more along with your mouth. Daddy loves it when you suck and stroke at the same time."

"Like this daddy," Rachel said as she demonstrated moving her hand down his cock followed by her mouth, then reversed the motion upwards.

"Yes Rachel, mmmmmm, that’s so good baby. Suck daddy’s cock just like those little boy’s cocks you sucked."

"Oh daddy, I love your cock so much more than their little ones. I want it in my pussy daddy. I want your big cock in my pussy. I’ve never had a cock before. Please be my first, daddy, please fuck me."

So Vivian was right after all. Rachel was a virgin, at least were cocks were concerned. He remembered he had to be tough. He couldn’t fuck her. But she was a virgin and being her first man was more exciting that he could have imagined. He could teach her to love cock. Teach her that it was better than just pussy all the time. What are you saying, fucking Rachel is not suppose to happen—it couldn’t happen.

It happened! Rachel wasn’t going to be denied her daddy’s cock. She sat on his thighs and took her hands, spread her pussy lips apart and showed her daddy her clit and pussy canal.

"Look daddy I love playing with my clitty when I think of you fucking me. It gets me so hot thinking of your hard cock right in here (she slip in a finger to demonstrate)"

"Rachel you really want daddy to fuck you? Are you really sure?"

"I love you daddy. Please be my first. Teach me what a cock feels like."

"Is your hymen broken Rachel."

"Yes daddy, I broke it with my candle. I pretended it was your cock daddy. But know I want the real thing daddy. I want your cock daddy, " Rachel commanded as she sat finger fucking her cunt directly in front of her daddy’s face.

Fred’s resolve was rapidly deteriorating. Vivian wanted him to fuck Rachel. Rachel certainly wanted his cock, so why shouldn’t he fuck her. Fuck the taboo, this was going to be the tightest pussy he’s ever had!

Rachel inched her pussy closer to his cock. Before long, she move her twat right over his dick rubbing its shaft along her pussy lips, its head caressing her clit. Suddenly, before Fred could object any further, Rachel took his cock in her hand, lifted her ass off him slightly, pretended to stroke his hardness, and then quickly lowered her cunt onto his cock.

Fred lost all hope of resistance as soon as his cock head entered her pussy canal. Her pussy was extremely tight and Rachel just couldn’t impale her pussy on his shaft as she thought she could. It would take time and patience to get the entire shaft in her cunt. Now they were both willing to work on doing just that and ever so slowly Fred’s cock slid in as Rachel move up and down and further in with each downward small thrust.

Finally Rachel bent over from her sitting position and kissed her daddy while moving her pussy on his cock. She found it easier to ride his cock this way and she was able to finally get it all inside her tight pussy. Fred couldn’t believe the feeling his cock was getting. He’d fucked lots of women in his life, but no pussy felt like this one—it had a pleasure grip on his cock like he could never have imagined. He was fucking Rachel and loving it. Loving her tits rubbing against his chest as his dick slowly moved in and out of her wet cunt. He took one tit and sucked on it then the other. Sucking her tits, fucking her pussy, more and more he wanted to deliver his spunk to her. She was riding him hard, enjoying the feel of his hot cock stuffing her cunt. She loved his cock. It was so much better than that rubber dildo ever thought to be.

"Rachel, let daddy fuck you now," Fred said as he gently rolled his daughter over so he could be on top in the typical missionary position.

His cock slipped out for just a second and Rachel missed it like crazy even for that short a time. She was cock crazed for that thing between her father’s legs. He entered her again and she sighed with happiness. She wanted to live the rest of her life with his cock in her cunt. She open her legs wide for him. As he started to ride her she dug her fingers into his back and curled her legs around him. Her pussy was now as open as it could be to him. He fucked her hard, like he would a more experienced woman and she loved it. Her pussy had gotten used to being stuffed with candles and dildos and was more than ready for what it was designed to take—a live hard cock!

Having two good cums previously allowed Fred to fuck his daughter for a long time. She had cum three or four times before he finally rolled off her and started fucking her while lying side by side. He loved this even better since he could fondle Rachel’s tits while he ravished her cunt. He was about to cum when he saw Vivian standing in the doorway playing with herself. She was smiling and happy that the coupling had finally happened. Seeing Vivian brought Fred’s cum to a head. Vivian could tell her husband was about to shoot and moved over to the bed just as he took his cock out of Rachel’s pussy. She had just enough time to place her mouth over his cock and catch the small amount cum that he released.

"Mom please don’t be mad at daddy. I wanted him to make love to me."

"I not mad at all darling. In fact, I’m happy for you. Your father and I were worried that you’d never discover the joys of a man’s cock if you kept getting pleasured by only women. We wanted you to understand that both can be pleasurable and satisfying in their own way. We figured that the young men you dated in the past weren’t pleasuring you like you needed and you turned to Stephanie for the pleasure your pussy required"

"You know about me and Stephanie?"

"Of course dear, you think we were born yesterday? Parents know far more than their children ever think they do. I have a pussy too you know and I also know what a mature cock can do to it.."

"Daddy made be cum soooo many times mom. I loved having his cock in me."

"I know exactly how you feel Rachel—I love it too. I guess I’ll have to share it with you now. At least until you find one of your own to love."

"Really mom, you mean I can fuck him all I want."

"Within reason dear. I mean I need it too! However, if you’re going to be fucking your father, I only have three rules:

"1. Be discreet, confine your fucking to our house when it’s only us at home.

"2. Get on the pill. I’ll make an appointment for you next week. We can’t have you getting pregnant now that you like cock. Therefore, no cum in your pussy until the pills take affect.

"3. No telling anyone about this. They simply wouldn’t understand."

"OK mom but what about Robbie. I mean how am I going to be discreet with him around."

"Don’t worry about Robbie dear. He’s 18 now and will understand. Besides, I’ll cut him off if he doesn’t."

"You’ve been fucking Robbie?"

"Well in a sense. I just taught him how to please a woman is all. I’m sure none of his dates complain about not being pleasured properly."

"Yikes, that’s too much mom. Well what about Stephanie then. She kind of already knows me and dad where going to fuck."

"Yes, I guess we’ll have to eliminate Stephanie."

"MOTHER! You wouldn’t!, You can’t! She won’t talk I promise, just don’t hurt her."

Vivian and Fred broke out into hysterical laughter when they realized what Rachel was implying.

"What are you guys laughing about," Rachel screamed.

"You Rach. You really think we’d plan to kill Stephanie? Talk about being melodramatic. I think you watch way to many of those gory movies."

"But you said you’d eliminate her."

"Yes, but I meant eliminate the threat of her talking about you and your father’s incestuous lovemaking," Vivian responded.

"How you going to do that my dearest," Fred asked?

"I guess we’ll just have to bring her into the fold."

"The fold," both Fred and Rachel asked simultaneously?

"To put it bluntly Rachel, I think your Father should fuck Stephanie. Maybe it would be her first cock and she’d experience something new. If she’s enjoying your dad’s cock from time to time, then I’m sure she’d have no reason to ruin a good thing. What do you think Rach?"

"Gee mom, I don’t know. I mean can dad satisfy three women?"

"Oh don’t worry about your father, he can handle it. Besides, we have Robbie to pinch-hit for him when he’s too worn out."

"I know she’s had cock before but she said it didn’t satisfy her any."

"Maybe she just didn’t have the right one dear. Don’t you think she’d like what your dad just gave you?"

"Oh I’m sure she would. His cock is much better than the fake one Carol used on us?"

Now Vivian and Fred looked at each other, the light bulb going on at the same time in both their heads.

"Are you telling us you’ve had lesbian sex with Stephanie’s mom," Fred asked?

"Yes daddy. I couldn’t help myself. You’re not mad at me are you?"

"No honey, of course not. How could we be? I mean, ah wait a minute. That’s it, that’s our safe guard. After all, Stephanie’s not going to want to spread the news about you and I Rachel if she knows we could spread the same news about her and her mom!"

"Your right dear! However, I thing a better plan is to invite Stephanie and her mom over for a barbecue. Then we can let Carol and Stephanie watch Rachel and her daddy fuck in the pool. I’ll let them know while you guys are fucking that Rachel has told us all about the three some they had and it’s OK with us. I’ll also let them know how much Fred would enjoy teaching Stephanie about fucking with a mature man who can satisfy her every desire. I’ll also let Carol know how badly I want the two of us to make love in front of our girls so they can understand the wonders of mature lesbian sex. Hopefully, Robbie will want to join in and we can have a wonderful orgy. So what do you think?"

"I think it’s the best idea I’ve heard all day," Fred said.

"I think it’s wonderful mom. I’ll call Stephanie and her mom and invite them over," Rachel said.

"Fred dear, you better go to bed and get some rest. It looks like you’ll need all the energy you can muster for tomorrow night," Vivian quipped.

So Fred got his rest. Stephanie and her mom gladly took the invitation for the barbecue. Everything was perfect. At one point, Fred and Robbie had four pussies lined up at the shallow end of the pool. The girls were sitting at the edge, legs spread, as Fred and Robbie went from one pussy to the other, and then back down the line again. But that’s a whole different story and I’m sure you wouldn’t be interested in that? Then again 3;.?

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