AUTHOR	Jefferson
DATE ADDED	15th March 2003
AUTHOR EMAIL
STORY CODES	M/f/f/g, pedo, preg? inc

Daniel Fine is a thirty five year old computer programmer and a loving single father of identical triplet girls: Sara, Kara and Lara. His wife left him ten years before because of one stupid mistake. He had learned to live with her leaving; so had his daughters. He quit his job and found new work that he could do from home so he could be with them. He loved spending time with the girls, playing with them, and helping them with their schoolwork.

The sisters, now fourteen, were three very different persons. Only their outsides were the same. They had short brown hair, sky blue eyes, petite bodies, firm breasts, flat bellies, long legs and shapely little asses. Yet, their insides were very different.

Sara, technically the eldest, was the rebel of the three. She dyed her hair jet black, then pink and now it was green. Without Dan's permission she had gotten her nose, her lower lip and her tongue pierced. Dan hated to consider, much less ask about, the piercings he couldn't see. He had grounded her, but she didn't care. She would simply slip out a window and go off with her friends. Dan knew she was smoking cigarettes, he was pretty sure she was drinking and he wondered if she was doing harder drugs. She claimed she had tried drugs, hated the feeling and never used them again. Sara had been arrested for shoplifting, possession of alcohol by a minor, and pick pocketing. Her normal state of dress was ripped, faded dirty black jeans, a black T-shirt with the sleeves ripped off and a black leather jacket. The jacket was her most prized possession. Sara was tough as nails and he had not seen her cry in years. According to Dan, the only good thing about Sara's personality was the fact that she was very loyal to her sisters and protected them fiercely. Because most of the kids at school were deathly afraid of Sara and her friends, her two sisters were free from peer pressure.

Kara, the second child was totally different from the first. Kara was quiet, shy and withdrawn; she was a bookworm who earned straight A's every semester. Kara made the Dean's list every year with letters in academics. She was better with a computer than her father and was the school's Chess champion. While Sara preferred to run around getting in trouble, Kara preferred staying home, playing on her computer and reading alone in her room. Dan heard rumors that she had never been kissed. He tended to believe them because he had never seen her bring home a boy. This worried Dan, yet he wasn't sure what to do about it.

Lara was the youngest (only by minutes) of the three girls, was the jock. She played field hockey, volleyball and soccer and was also a cheerleader. She was intelligent, resourceful and had a great sense of humor. In Dan's opinion, Lara was the most normal one of the three. She was popular, had lots of friends, was involved in her school, she went out with friends and stayed out of trouble. She did well in school but did not maintain straight A's.

Dan had noticed his daughters' physical development. He was proud of the girls when he would go out in public with them where he observed young boys as well as old men ogling them. However, he had never even thought of, much less considered doing anything sexual with his three daughters. He had trained his hormones over the years. Even when he ran into them in the hallway after they'd showered, and were wet and nearly naked, covered only by a towel, he never became aroused. When they would sit around at night in short little nightshirts and panties, he was not physically excited. He wasn't into young girls, especially his own daughters. It just wasn't the way Dan was made. He considered himself a good, just, loving father. Because of this predisposition, his daughters' plans would surprise him all the more.

It started on a Monday night when his three daughters collectively approached him while he was watching TV. When they asked if they could speak with him, he agreed and turned off the television. Sara then started by asking about their mother. This was a topic Dan did not like to discuss. He had neither lied to the girls about why their mother, Maria, had left nor about why she never contacted them. The simple fact was that he had cheated on his wife. She left when she discovered the affair.

He had no idea why Maria had not chosen to take her daughters with her. Also, he had no idea why she had left without a way to contact her or why she had never contacted her daughters over the past ten years. These were the facts. It was clear and simple, cut and dry. His daughters refused to accept this. On this night they became forceful. They told their father that he had to find their mother. They insisted that he contact her. They were adamant about meeting her. He told the three girls that he had spent many years looking for Maria without success. The girls then told him he'd better try harder. They told him he had five days to find their mother. They wouldn't say what would happen if the deadline were not met.

The next five days passed in relative peace. The girls did not mention the topic of their mother again. Dan even wondered if it had been a dream, if it had ever happened. Friday night came and Dan did one last check on his three daughters. He found them all tucked away in bed and sleeping peacefully. He smiled to himself and went onto bed.

Dan woke with a start. He bolted and tried to sit up in the bed. His arms jerked him back and for a second he thought he had dislocated a shoulder. He looked up and found both of his hands had been handcuffed to the brass headboard of the bed. He looked around trying to find the individual responsible for his binding. He looked around the room desperate to find out if his daughters were injured. He noticed his three teen daughters sitting on the small couch he had moved into the bedroom for reading.

"What the hells going on?" he screamed at them. Sara rose from the couch with a lit cigarette in her hand and walked around the bed looking down at her father.

"You failed," was all she said as she sat down beside him and ran her hand over his hairy chest.

"I failed?" Dan repeated, confused. He looked over at the other two. Kara and Lara were both rising from their seats. He watched as they came over and each took a seat beside him on the bed. "What did I fail at?" he yelled, angrily. He yanked on the cuffs, trying to break free but to no avail.

"Did you find our mother?" Lara asked.

"I've told you before, I don't know where she is. No one knows where she is. No one has heard from her in almost ten years! Did you do this?" he asked and jangled the cuffs holding his hands in place.

"Yes, we did," said Kara. There was something different about her. Normally her head hung down with her chin to her chest. She would stand with her arms crossed over her chest, covering her breasts. Now, she was looking him in the eye and she looked fierce.

"What is this about?" Dan yelled angrily.

"We told you to find our mother. You failed!" Sara repeated as she dropped her cigarette into the small cup of water he had beside his bed. "Now we're going to force you to find her."

"What?" Dan looked at her confused. Trying to figure out what his daughters were talking about.

They didn't answer him. Each girl stood up and began working, following their plan to a T. Sara stood beside her father's bed and with him watching, stripped off her nightshirt. "What are you doing?" Dan screamed. He didn't want to look, but his eyes were drawn down to her budding breasts. Her nipples were hard. Sara refused to answer him. Her two sisters circled the bed and each picked something up off the floor. Sara then slid her pink panties down her legs and stood before her father naked.

"You like?" she asked posing for him.

"What are doing Sara? Get your clothes on and let me up!" Dan ordered. She ignored his orders and stood still, facing him. Her two sisters got behind her and Lara slid a blindfold over Sara's eyes. Meanwhile, Lara took another pair of cuffs and locked Sara's hands behind her back. Kara then picked up a nylon with a small rubber ball inside it. Sara opened her mouth and Kara carefully placed the nylon over her sister's mouth with the ball between Sara's teeth. Kara then tied the nylon behind her sister's head. As Kara was tying the gag in Sara's mouth, Lara went over to the couch and casually retrieved a black bag. Dan recognized it immediately; it was the bag that held the digital camera he had bought her as a Christmas gift. Lara opened the bag and removed the camera.

"One hundred and twenty shots. I emptied the memory card just for this purpose Daddy," she said with a smile. Dan turned back to his other daughters when he felt the bed shift. Kara was helping her sister onto the bed. Sara sat down on the bed, naked, beside her father.

"What is this all about?" Dan yelled again. The girls didn't answer. Lara busied herself preparing the camera and getting the shutter and flash set properly. Meanwhile Kara pulled the covers off the bed, exposing her father. He was naked except for the pajama bottoms and the briefs beneath. Kara picked up pair of scissors from the floor. Starting at his left ankle she cut the pajama leg straight up along the outer seam through the waistband, circled the bed and did the same with the other pajama leg.

"Don't move Daddy; I don't want to cut you," she told him several times. Dan was scared, mad, nervous and confused. He lay there perfectly still and watched as Kara cut away the pajamas. Once the pants were cut up the leg on each side, Kara pulled the front down to his crotch. "Lift up." Dan was in shock. He lifted his hips up and Kara pulled the remains of his pants out from under him and tossed them on the floor. Kara then set the scissors down and hooked her small fingers into the elastic of his briefs and pulled them down over his soft penis. Kara hooked the briefs beneath and behind his balls and then admired her work. "That should work," Kara said. "What do you think?" she asked Sara.

"He needs to be hard," Sara said and snapped a picture of her exposed father. "Suck on it for a few minutes." Dan's jaw dropped at this.

"Wait a minute. What the hell are you doing? What's going on? Someone tell me right now or I swear to God you all are going to be grounded for a year," Dan yelled. He couldn't remember ever being this mad at his children.

Kara looked up at him as she crawled on to the bed on the opposite side of the naked Sara. "Shut up Daddy," Kara ordered and wrapped her small hand around her father's huge penis. Even while soft it was big. It was three inches around and it hung down a good six inches. Sara was sure it would get bigger as he got hard. Dan inhaled sharply at the first touch. He could feel the blood already starting to flow to his cock to engorge it. Then Kara went even further and kissed the tip, ran her tongue around the head and then sucked the head into her mouth.

"Oh Dear God! Stop Kara! This is wrong," Dan shouted as his daughter began giving him head. But it did no good. Kara continued and he could feel his cock growing bigger and harder in her mouth. Dan could do nothing to stop it. He couldn't help but notice that Kara was excellent at giving a blowjob. It took only minutes for his cock to grow to it full nine inch length and become rock hard. As this was going on, Lara was taking picture after picture. The flash was blinding Dan and confusing him even more. He couldn't wrap his brain around what was going on. Things were happening to fast.

Once her father's cock was hard, Kara pulled away and admired her work. "Pretty good huh?" she asked her father with a smile. "Only my second time," she said. She then reached over and took Sara's arm. Sara had been sitting there beside her father, blindfolded, gagged and handcuffed the entire time. She now got up on her knees and, being led by Kara, straddled her father's legs. Slowly Kara moved Sara into position right over her fathers throbbing cock.

"What are you doing?" Dan yelled again. He was about to cry in anger and humiliation.

"Be gentle with her Daddy," Kara ordered as she reached between the two of them and wrapped her hand around his rock hard cock. She then placed his cock at her sisters vaginal opening. "She's a virgin," Kara said. "Okay S."

Dan watched horrified as Sara slowly lowered herself. He watched as his nine-inch cock, lubricated by Kara's spit, slid between his daughter's cunt lips. "Don't do this Sara," he cried one more time but she continued slowly lowering herself onto him. Moving her hips in small circles she lubricated his cock even more with her own juices. Each inch seemed to slip in just a little easier than the last. Dan felt his cock hit his daughter's maidenhead. She paused only briefly. Kara now moved off the bed and circled around the room and took her seat on the couch. Out of shot of Lara's camera. Once that was done, Lara once again began taking pictures.

"Okay S. You are on your own now. K is out of the way and I'm ready with the camera," Lara reported. Dan was sure he could see tears rolling out from beneath the blindfold over Sara's face.

"Sara, stop this please," Dan begged. Sara took a deep breath, raised herself up slightly and then quickly jammed herself down on his cock. Dan's hug cock tore through Sara's hymen and was partly buried inside her. "Oh God Sara, what are you doing?" He could tell Sara was in pain. He was sure she was crying. Lara just kept taking pictures. Dan hated what he was feeling. His daughter felt wonderful to him. Her twat was hot and wet and tight. He hadn't felt anything close to it since he had taken his future wife's virginity sixteen years before.

Sara continued to ride his hard cock. As she was sliding up and then pushing her hips back down, each time a little more of her fathers cock would go in. Dan could hear the camera's click as she continued. "Oh God Sara, please stop," Dan begged but he could already feel his orgasm building. His breathing was becoming ragged. He groaned as his daughter pushed his cock further and further inside her. Then, with one final thrust, Sara sat down all the way on his cock and he was fully inside her. He could feel her cunt squeezing his huge hard cock.

"You're doing great S. The pictures are great," Lara reassured her. Sara nodded and then began riding his cock in earnest, moving up and down slightly while twisting her hips in small circles. Dan could no longer contain his passion. He squeezed the brass rails of the headboard as he was overcome with lust. He started meeting her thrusts and began fucking his daughter.

"Oh yes," he groaned without intending to. Sara moved very slowly on top of him and allowed him to do the work. He would thrust up to bury his huge cock inside her and then he would then relax allowing his hips to drop back to the bed. Then he would thrust again. Sara kneeled over him just high enough so when he relaxed his hips, half of his cock would stay inside her. She forced her hips to continue to move in small circles. Her cunt hurt terribly and she could feel the tip of his cock pound into her uterus with each thrust but she bore the pain and continued.

After about five minutes Dan could feel his cock throbbing, he couldn't stop himself. With one last thrust upwards he buried his cock inside his young daughter and came. He felt five huge shots shoot out of his cock and into his young daughters uterus. His body relaxed and he collapsed on the bed. Sara collapsed on top of him. Breathing hard and still crying. Lara took a few more pictures and then stopped and went to the couch. Kara came to the bed and helped Sara sit up and then dismount her father. Dan looked down and could see his cock covered in his daughter's juices and blood.

"Oh God, what have you done?" he cried and laid his head back on the pillows. Kara helped Sara off the bed and removed the blindfold, the gag and finally the cuffs. Sara's face was red, her eyes bloodshot from crying. She reached between her legs and rubbed her sore cunt. When she pulled her finger away, it was covered in his semen and her blood. She nodded and, led by Kara, left the bedroom.

"Lara, what's going on? Your sister is hurt. Unlock me now!" he ordered.

"Sorry Daddy, I can't do that quite yet," Lara said and began gathering up all the tools they had used: the scissors, the blindfold, the gag and the cut up pajama pants. She shoved all of this into her book bag, collected the camera bag and left the room closing the door behind her.

Dan lay there trying to figure out what the hell had happened. He was confused. He couldn't figure out why his daughters had done this. A few moments later Kara returned. "Is Sara okay?" Dan asked as soon as he saw Kara.

"She's fine Daddy," Kara told him and sat down beside him. She used a wet washcloth to clean off Dan's softening cock. "We planned for this Daddy. Don't worry. She's in the bathroom putting a pad on. She's a little sore but it'll get better." Kara finished cleaning him off as she finished talking. She pulled his briefs up covering his balls and penis.

"What's going on Kara? Tell me right now," Dan ordered her, hoping he could intimidate her now while her sisters weren't around.

"Sorry Daddy, I can't. Not yet," she said with a shrug. She got up, bent over the bed, kissed her fathers cheek, took the blood covered wash cloth and left the room. Dan laid his head down again and waited. He tried once more to free his hands from their binds but it was a waste of energy.

It was more than an hour before his three daughters returned. They were dressed in their nightshirts once more. Each took a seat on the bed around their father.

"Sara are you okay?" Dan asked immediately.

"Yes Daddy, I'm fine. It hurt a little more than I thought it would but I guess I'll get used to it," Sara responded.

"What is all this about?" Dan asked. Looking from one girl to the other.

"To put it simply Daddy, We have you by the short hairs," Lara said and laughed at her own ironic pun. "You are now going to do what we've asked you many, many times to do. You're going to find and contact our mother." Dan started to speak but Lara held up her hand to keep him quiet. "We have pictures of you having sexual intercourse with a bound, gagged and blindfolded Sara. Thanks to Kara those pictures have been uploaded to a website where they are secure. You can't touch them. Right now, no one knows about that web page and no one will as long as you find and contact our mother within one week, seven days."

"If you don't, Kara will send those pictures to everyone including Social Services and the Police and will post them on the Internet. Your life will become shit. You will lose your job, the police will arrest you for assault and statutory rape and they will take all three of us into custody. At that point we will let them find our mother. Since we have no other relatives who can take us. They will have to find her. She will have to come get us. You're the reason she left; you cheated on her. It's now time to pay for your crime," Lara finished.

"I was tied down too. I had no choice," Dan said attempting to defend himself.

"Yes, you were," Lara said, "But who do you think they will believe? You, a man who fucked his own daughter or us, the sweet, innocent young victims of child abuses?" That hung in the air for a moment and Dan considered it. He knew they were right. Just the appearance of impropriety would be enough to ruin his life. "Do you really think anyone's going to believe your story? Come on, three fourteen year old girls handcuff their father while he's asleep and then take pictures as one of them fucks him? Please." Dan knew she was right. No one would believe that story.

"I'll try," Dan said, surrendering. He saw no other options.

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