The Family McFee

(MF, MFff etc., ff inc, Ff inc, MF inc, anal, preg)
(this is one of Puppy's stories)

Intro.

My name is Carlos McFee.  I am, in my opinion, a regular American guy.  I work as a programmer in Sunnyvale, which is part of Silicon Valley, and have done so my entire professional life.  I live in a regular American house, own two cars including the minivan, and by outwards appearance, I am really ordinary.  There is only one very unusual thing about me.

You might think it's unusual that I'm a tech professional who is, by ancestry, Mexican-American.  It's true that Latinos are under-represented in tech, but it's not that unusual.  Granted, I never knew my birth parents, I was adopted by a very white Catholic couple with the last name McFee.  I love my adoptive parents, but I they raised me so white, that the only thing Latino about me is my appearance and my first name.  Hell, I can barely speak Spanish.  Even today in the Bay Area, there is still some anti-Latino prejudice, mostly by people who don't even know they're racist, like assuming in a store or restaurant that I'm an employee.  They quickly realize their mistake when I open my mouth, and that's about the extent of it.  I know it's worse in other parts of the country.

No, the really unusual thing about me is my family life and my sex life.  Before I tell you about it, I should back up a bit and explain what came before.

In 1986, I graduated high school and got my girlfriend pregnant by mistake.  There was a hell of a lot of drama around that.  I had pretty much rejected the Catholicism that my parents tried to raise me with, but there was a lot of pressure on both of us to get married and have the kid, and we went along with it.  My wife gave birth to our daughter Mia.  We were together for one year before we had to admit the marriage was really not working; we were too young, too different, we fought.  We divorced and my ex eventually remarried.

I never really wanted to be a father, so I didn't fight for custody and only saw Mia once a year throughout her childhood.  My own life continued with a string of long-term girlfriends and a lot of dating.  Professionally, the early 90s was a good time to be a geek in California. My income allowed me to buy a house, take vacations, and send plenty of child support to my ex.  I worried that Mia would resent me, for not being there for her as a father, but that never seemed to be the case.  She treated me like a favorite uncle, she looked forward to her annual visit, no doubt due to the fact that I spoiled her rotten when she stayed with me. I bought her anything she wanted and showered her with attention.

I was still avoiding commitment, with a string of sometimes-girlfriends.  Mia became a teenager, and a wild one.  She was stunningly attractive, with wavy dark hair and a slim figure, and never hesitated to use that to get what she wanted from boys, or men.  She dressed provocatively, and her visits to me would involve me driving her to parties, where she would indulge in alcohol, soft drugs, and casual sex, all of which she told me about in complete detail.  I was her friend, her safe place, her confidant.  I think she stretched the truth with everyone else, but Mia and I always had a relationship of pure, even unsettling, honesty.  I'd caution her about drug use and safe sex, and she'd roll her eyes and tell me lurid details, just to underscore she knew what she was doing better than I did.  Then we would laugh about it together.  Even after Mia graduated high school, left her mother's house and moved to New York City, she would still visit me, once or twice a year, using my house as a base, to party around the San Francisco Bay Area.  She still enjoyed telling me about her escapades, with both men and women.

That brings us to 2010, which is the year everything changed.

Within the small number of my sometimes-girlfriends, the closest was Erin.  She was around my age, worked as a tech writer, and was as independently-minded as I was.  She was plump, curvy, red-headed, smoked pot on weekends.  We met in a ballroom-dance class, went back to her place for sex, and became a semi-regular item.  She was fairly dominant in bed, needed her pussy eaten to orgasm before anything else, gave very brief head and was always in control of exactly what position she would let me fuck her.  On rare occasion, particularly if she was slightly stoned, she let me do her ass.  She had a dirty mind and a wide range of sexual fantasies, some of which she shared with me, especially during foreplay.  I knew she was bisexual and that we weren't exclusive, but she never gave details about other men or women she saw.  She didn't kiss me much, and that set the bounds of our relationship; once every week or two, a little bit of companionship and conversation, but mostly about her sexual needs, on her schedule.

I was 42 years old and felt my own needs changing.  For the first time, I started to feel the urge to settle down, and raise kids.  I talked openly with Erin about it.

"You know I'm not even close to that kind of woman," she said, as we lay together in her soft, queen-sized bed, after a round of sex.  "I'm never having kids, and no offense, but if I only had sex with you for the rest of my life, I'd eventually die of boredom."

"I know," I said laughing.  "And that type of woman who wants commitment and kids, I used to push them away because I didn't want that.  Now it's been a few years since I've even met a woman who wanted to get serious.  I think I'm getting old."

"Hah!  Well, you could always get a mail-order bride."

"I'm surprised to hear that coming from a progressive woman like you!"

"Carlos, I know you.  You're not much of a chauvinist.  If you got some foreign wife, you wouldn't treat her like a slave.  You'd respect her and give her all the power and choices she deserves.  Being married to you is going to be one hell of a lot better for her, than whatever options she's got in some developing country.  You could find one that would happily bear your children, clean your house, cook your meals, take your cock twelve ways from Sunday, and be grateful for it."

"It sounds like you've thought about this before," I laughed.

"Maybe I have, for myself.  But there isn't any international dating service for older women seeking hot, younger women as sexual servants."

"You've actually looked for that online?"

"I sure have.  Get up and I'll show you."

We rolled out of bed, pulled on some underclothes and went to her laptop.  Erin did all the surfing, showing me "dating" sites for women from Ukraine, Thailand, and the Philippines.  She showed me some which were obviously scams, designed to lure desperate ugly men into expensive trips with little or no chance of actually getting a wife.  Then she showed me one she trusted, based on some pretty convincing testimonials, and the fact that they didn't ask for much money up-front.

"These women all have children already," she explained, "and that's why they need a foreign husband.  There is no divorce in the Philippines and it's hard for a woman to find another man if she already has kids."

"It seems they only have daughters," I noted, as Erin scrolled down the website and clicked across pages.

"Hmmmm, yes.  Teenage daughters.  Attractive teenage daughters." agreed Erin.  "That's interesting.  It's almost implying that you get the daughter as a wife too, in a package deal.  But it doesn't actually say that anywhere.  That makes sense they don't say it because that would be illegal as hell."

"Not to mention unethical," I said.

"You'd do it, though, wouldn't you," said Erin smiling.  "If they were totally into it, and begging you to do them, you'd fuck a hot Filipina woman and her teenage daughter, too."

"Jesus, Erin.  You know about meaningful consent, right?"

"Yes, and it's important, but it's also culturally constructed.  Look at this pair, here.  The daughter is 15.  When I was 15, I sure as hell knew what I was asking for the first time I had sex, and I was a sheltered American girl.  Hell, look at the ages; assuming that this is all honest, this mother is only 28, so she was barely a teenager herself when she gave birth.  Different country, different reality."

"I can't believe you're trying to talk me into a mail-order bride, let alone implying I'd fuck some underaged girl!"

"Not that underaged.  Teenagers.  I can't believe you're denying you'd want to fuck them."  Erin's hand moved over between my legs, finding my half-hard cock.  "Imagine this one here, what's her name?"  She squinted at the screen.  "Marikit.  Imagine Marikit bringing her daughter to you, sucking your cock to get it wet, then stripping off her daughter's clothes and helping the girl to straddle you, aiming your cock upwards, slowly sinking into that tight teenage pussy, with her mother's help... Hah!  You're getting hard.  You can't deny it."

"OK.  Whatever."  I laughed and shook my head.  "That's fine as a fantasy, but in the real world, if I married a woman in this situation, I'd be like a father to her children.  I can't treat a teenage girl as both a daughter and a sex partner."

"Oh really?"  Erin gave me an evil grin.  "What about your daughter Mia?  She's seriously hot, and you've admitted she's flirted with you."

"Exactly my point!  I'd never lay an inappropriate finger on Mia, even though she's an adult, and even if she were openly asking for it, because my relationship to her is parental.  And besides, come on... that's incest."

"So what?  You've heard my daddy fantasies and my sibling fantasies."

"Sure, because you grew up as a single child with a single mother.  You don't have experience of a real father or siblings, so it's safe fantasy material for you."

"Well, it wouldn't be incest with your mail-order step-daughter."

"OK.  Fine.  I give up.  I'll try this website, but I'm not saying I'd have sex with anyone's teenage daughter.  I'd consider a fully-grown woman, as a wife."

"Fine.  Let's make you a profile."

After I was registered and had uploaded pictures which Erin took, we spent a long time looking over the available women, and the one we settled on was actually the same one we had on the screen before, a 28-year-old dental assistant named Marikit, who had two daughters, Analyn, 15, and Lily, 13.  So far, I was humoring Erin, but as I read the profiles, I was starting to actually imagine doing this.  Marikit's profile read:

I promise you that I am all you see and far more. Marry me and you will never have to worry. I will stay with you for life. I will be careful with your money, drive you crazy in bed, make you proud in public and never complain, because you will be my dream come true. You don't have to be a hunk to make me feel like a real woman. Just be kind and good to me and my beautiful daughters.

I felt my cynicism slowing fading.  I wanted to believe that it was true.  I didn't want to be a single guy in my 50s and 60s, coming home to an empty house, still "dating" at that age.  I imagined myself in this possible other life, a happy family man, with a happy foreign wife who was young and attractive, a couple teenagers and a new baby or two.  My big empty house would be totally transformed, my life transformed.

We looked over other profiles, but I kept coming back to Marikit.  All the women had pretty faces, but some looked a little too skinny for me.  Some of the women would accept an American man who wanted to move to the Philippines to marry her, but Marikit made it crystal clear that she and her daughters expected to move to the USA.  That's what I wanted, too.

"Go for it," said Erin with a smirk, as she emailed me the profile information we had created.

Marikit and I exchanged written messages at first, then scheduled a Skype call.  I was enchanted from the first time I saw moving video of her smiling face and her soft voice.  Most of the communication consisted of her peppering me with questions, about my house, my job, my life.  She needed to know that I didn't drink excessively, that I was a gentle guy who never hit people, that I had a steady reliable job and a good house.  I tried to get her to call me by my first name, but she kept slipping and calling me "sir".  Her English was sufficient, despite a small vocabulary and a strong accent.  After our first Skype, I did some online lessons in Tagalog and tried out some words and phrases with her, which she found hysterically funny, politely correcting my pronunciation.  I loved her laugh.  A bond was forming.

At one point, Marikit asked about my appearance - I didn't look like her expectations of an Anglo American.  She actually wondered if one of my parents was Filipino!  I explained about my Mexican birth, my American Catholic upbringing, and the rest.  She thought that was really interesting, and we even talked about religion.  Apparently, her own Catholicism was as lapsed as mine was.

I didn't bring up sex.  She eventually did.  By this time, we were very comfortable with each other on camera, but I was still unprepared for how quickly the conversation went sexual.

"I make sure, Carlos," she said one night on Skype.  It was morning in the Philippines, and I could see the sunlight and green trees outside the window, in the room she sat in.  Her clothes were neat, her makeup impeccable, her face smiling.  "You like sex with women?"

"Yes," I smiled.  "I like sex with women."

"And you think I am pretty?"

I had told her this many times, but said again, "Yes, I find you very pretty."

"I am not too old for you?"

"Mari, you're 14 years younger than me."

"Yes, but men like younger women.  I am old and I am a mother."

"Mari, I've dated a lot of women, of all different ages.  You are still young, and you can be sexy at any age."

She smiled.  "You think I am sexy?"

"I do.  I found your picture very attractive when I first saw it, and the more I get to know you, you are even more sexy to me."

"Oh!"  Her smile grew, and her hands went to her blouse.  In a few seconds, she slipped it off along with her bra, and faced me on the screen, cupping her breasts.  "You like?"

Her breasts were modest sized but decent for a Filipina, perhaps almost a C cup, and nicely shaped.  "Yes, beautiful, sexy breasts," I encouraged.

"They are not big like an American woman."

"I'm not into big floppy breasts."  I was glad Erin wasn't hearing this conversation!  "I like breasts like yours, they are sexy to look at, and they will feel good in my hands."

"Oh, Carlos, sir."  She smiled, her hands dropping down to her lap, pushing her chest forward.  "I think we will like sex together."

"I'm sure we will," I said smiling.

"You like, blow-job?"

"Yes, very much.  And I like to eat pussy, too."

"Oh!"  She seemed to flush slightly, perhaps with arousal.  "I like if you do that.  And I am touching me."

That explained what her hands were doing in her lap, out of sight of the Skype camera.  I felt somewhat awkward, with Mari half-naked and masturbating while I sat fully clothed.

"Do you want to see me, too?" I asked gently.

"You want to show me, your cock?  Yes," she replied with genuine interest.  I was no stranger to cyber-sex, and believe me, the guy always wants to see the girl naked, but the reverse is rarely true unless she is pretending interest, or really turned on.  Asking to see my cock was a good sign.

"OK."  I unzipped and stood up at my desk.  I was already hard from watching her topless.

"Oh!  Wow!  Sir!"  Mari gasped, and body shook slightly, apparently the sight of my hard cock pushing her over the edge.  I was amazed and excited.  Even when I was younger and fitter, no girlfriend of mine had ever expressed sexual desire at seeing my naked body, and I was no longer young.

"Do you swallow cum, Mari?" I asked, feeling emboldened by her sexual state.

"Yes, sir!  I swallow your cum happily."

Her mouth was hanging open, slightly, as her hands were busy in her lap.  I was actively imaging pushing my cock into her mouth and having her suck it enthusiastically.

"I feel like I can ask you anything, Mari."

"Yes, sir.  Anything!"

"Do you like anal sex?"

"Yes, sir!"  She appeared to be still coming.  "I want you to come in my pussy and give me a baby.  But when you are not doing that, you can put it in my ass any time you want!"

I sat back down, stroking and pretty close myself.  "That's awesome.  You are an incredibly sexy woman, Mari."

"Yes, I am sexy for you!  And do you want mistress?  You can have mistress, if you never leave me.  We can enjoy sex with mistress, together."

"That's very generous of you.  And you'll eat my mistress's pussy, too?"

"Yes, sir!  I will love to do that."

I came, and slowly Mari came down from her orgasm as well and slipped her bra back on.  We sat there for a minute, just smiling at each other in the afterglow, breathing hard.

"Did you mean all that?" I asked.  "Or is that just sexy talk?"

"I mean all that, Carlos.  Come to the Philippines and you will see.  You will want to marry me."

I hadn't hooked up with Erin since she had set me up on the dating service.  I was feeling a little conflicted, about continuing to see her sexually while I was obviously getting involved emotionally with Marikit.  But after that Skype sex session, I felt OK about it.

Erin was at one of our ballroom dance gatherings, and made it clear she wanted to take me home.  I went along.  On the drive to her place, she grilled me on all the details of my online courtship, right up to the sexual episode.

"And right in the middle of it," I was explaining, "she tells me it's OK for me to have mistresses.  And that she'd welcome having threesomes."

"Damn," said Erin.  "Presuming she's being honest, that's pretty hot.  I might get to keep seeing you after all, and I'd get to enjoy your pretty little wife, too."

"Do you think it's an act?"  I said.  "I mean, a lot of tease and then once she's here with her daughters and married, no sexual follow-through?"

"I don't think so.  Green-card marriages take a long time to process.  If she's promising anything she can't deliver, she won't be able to stay happily married to you for the time it takes to become a permanent resident.  She won't want to jeopardize her new life and her daughters' American future.  Speaking of which, have you seen those jail-bait daughters yet?"

"Soon.  I think they'll be on Skype next time."

"So, you still think the daughters aren't part of the deal?  You don't think you'll end up having sex with them?"

"Dammit, of course I don't think I'll have sex with them!  Statutory rape, hello?"

"Well, if they're as highly sexed as their mother is, maybe I'll enjoy them.  You can keep Marikit, and send those gorgeous daughters to my bed.  Young, eager, willing, horny, cute little minxes that I can teach to worship my pussy."

"Jesus, Erin!  You're so bad!"

"I know!  It's getting me turned on thinking about it.  You're still OK having sex with me, aren't you?"

"Dammit, you know I am."

"Good."  We got to her house and pulled off our clothes on the way to her bed.  As I ate Erin's plump but neatly-trimmed pussy, she was breathily spinning stories of how excited she would be to have my future step-daughters in her bed.  I was doing my best not to get caught up in her fantasy, but it was clearly affecting me too, judging from how fast I came inside Erin the first time.

Sure enough, during the next scheduled Skype session with Mari, her girls were there, sitting closely on either side of her.  They were nicely if conservatively dressed, and wore a tasteful amount of makeup.  Mari introduced each girl to me.  They shyly said hello and stared intently at me on their screen.

The older girl, Analyn, was introduced with the nickname "Linlin".  Her face was a little wider than Mari's, her skin a slightly paler shade of light brown.  The younger one, Lily, was the spitting image of her mother, just scaled down slightly.  Apparently "Lily" being a short name meant that she didn't have a nickname like her sister.

We made small talk until the daughters gradually relaxed.

"You marry Nanay and we move to the USA?" said Analyn.

I laughed.  "Maybe, yes.  I have already bought an airline ticket to come and meet you."

"Yay!" said both girls.  Mari just smiled.

"If your mother and I decide we like each other, and everything is good, then yes, maybe we get married."

"Everything will be good," said Mari with a confident smile.  "You will see."

"We are ready," said Analyn.  She launched into a long explanation, about how she and her sister attended a special school, where they learned English and all the things they would need to know to live in the USA.  She told me how excited they were, how grateful that I was considering them, and how wonderful it would be to meet me in person.  It would have seemed a little over-the-top, but nothing about it felt forced or scripted; it felt totally honest.  Analyn's English was a little better than her mother's.  Then it was Lily's turn.  She told me a bunch of the same stuff, underscoring how happy they would be to live all together in my house.

Lily called me "Sir", but also referred to me with an affectionate tone as Tito, which I knew meant Uncle.  That settled something I had been wondering about.  Would the girls see me as a father, step-father, uncle, or something else?  I was fine with Uncle.  The Skype call, everything that was said was completely non-sexual, but there was an undercurrent, something unspoken.  It was in their body language, all three of them, in the warm tone of Mari's voice when she said, "You will see."

The next time my daughter Mia called, we did our usual catch-up on each other's lives, and eventually I had to tell her what I was doing: planning to visit the Philippines, to meet a woman, and probably get married.  I thought she might be shocked, but she seemed to take it in stride.

"You know, Dad, that makes a lot of sense."

"Really?  First Erin, now you?  I've heard you call yourself a feminist.  Is a mail-order bride really OK with you?"

She laughed.  "Geez, Dad, it's not really mail-order.  It's not like you're buying a woman on Amazon.com and getting her mailed in a box.  You paid a dating service.  You're going there to meet her.  I know you well enough to know, you're not going to lie to her or trick her into anything.  I know you're a nice guy, hell, you're too nice.  You'll treat her right.  If she decides to marry you, she'll weigh the pros and cons, and come to her own conclusion."

"Yes, but... you know, it's not an equitable situation, in terms of, what do they call it, a power analysis.  Even just looking at the economic angle."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I went to college too.  Look, if she decides to marry you, and you bring her here and then she decides you're a schmuck, what happens?  She leaves you, she goes home to the Philippines a few years later, and she had a really big all-expenses-paid vacation in the USA."

"I'm kinda hoping that doesn't happen."

"Right, and if you stay happily married until you're old and grey?  Sure, she's spent years cleaning your house and doting on you, but you've got to admit, it's still a pretty sweet deal for her.  What's her name?"

"Marikit."

"And she's, like, 21 or something?"

"Come on, Mia.  She's 28."

"Ha!  Still, barely older than me."  She laughed.  "It's been a long time since you dated anyone under 30. Really, Dad, I hope it works out.  I hope you're the kind of guy she's looking for, and that she's the hot younger woman you want to start a family with.  Go for it."

Arrival.

The arrangements to visit the Philippines were coordinated by the dating service, which was apparently set up by a Filipina named Jun, although I didn't interact with her directly.  It was mostly handled by emails to a number of local staff with female names, who told me where and when to fly, what to expect, what to bring.  I had plenty of PTO (paid time off) accrued at my salaried job, so I blocked off enough to give me around 2 weeks of actual time in the Philippines.

As directed, I packed lightly, just a carry-on and no bag to check.  I had been to Asia a few times during my tech career, especially Singapore, so I knew what I was in for.  The flight itself wasn't as bad as I feared, one long Air China leg to Beijing during which I managed to read and actually sleep a few hours, then a connecting flight of another 5 hours down to Manila.  Upon arrival, my muscles were stiff, my brain tired, and my internal clock was utterly confused, but that was about the worst of it.  Getting through customs is a breeze, and I am suddenly outside in the thick, tropical Manila air, in the middle of the night.

I have been given a cell number, but I don't need it.  There are a number of locals at the curb, holding up signs with names on them.  And there she is, my sweet Marikit!  In a modest, practical dress, but looking fantastic.  Holding a sign with my name was entirely unnecessary.  I am drawn magnetically to her smile.

"Carlos!" she says, lowering her sign.

"Mari."  We stand there awkwardly for a second, my sleep-deprived brain struggling.  "I am wondering if it would be OK to kiss you... but maybe the Philippines does not approve of public affection?"

She laughed.  "Later.  Come, I will take you to the hotel."

The taxi ride is a bit of blur, as is checking into a rather nice hotel, the kind for foreigners with money.  Marikit tells me that Jun's company has already reserved a room for us.  I show my passport to the front desk for ID, we get a key card.  I follow behind her, to the elevator, and down the hall.  Do her hips always sway seductively like that, or is she doing it just for me?  We get in the room, the door closes, and we are finally kissing.

It starts out gentle but quickly turns toe-curling.  Her hands are on my sides, as if holding on to me for security.  I'm not that tall a guy, but I am noticing just how short she is, in the angle of our kiss.  My hands are moving over the curves of her small body, at least the ones I can reach.  I am suddenly aware that I have been traveling for a long time, and I need a shower.  I break the kiss and excuse myself, heading into the enormous bathroom.  A few minutes later I am cleanly scrubbed and back in the main room, wearing just a towel.  Marikit is sitting on the edge of the bed, down to just a bra and panties.  She smiles and beckons me to her.

"I have already seen you," she said playfully, tugging my towel off.  My half-hard cock bobs near her face.

"I get the feeling you're not going to let me sleep?"

"You can sleep if you want to.  But you might like this first," she said, taking my cock expertly into her mouth.

There is a world of difference between a woman sucking your cock who is into it, versus someone just doing it as a favor or obligation.  Marikit was into it.  My legs got wobbly, so she pulled back the covers and let me collapse onto the bed, then she went right back to rhythmically swallowing my cock.  I'm a pretty average-sized guy, so she was able to take a surprising amount in, and her tongue, Damn!  I usually don't come from just straight oral sex, but... well, after three minutes I was coming, and she was swallowing.  Then I was out, like a light.

I woke up with Marikit next to me.  Soft light and the sound of distant traffic came around the curtains of the large window by the bed.  My eyes opened, to see her looking into my face and smiling gently.  I felt her hand move down and grip my morning wood.  I could tell by the feel of her body against mine that she was as naked as I was.  I confirmed it by turning my body to kiss her neck and trail my hand down her body, feeling her nipples, then down between her legs.  My middle finger found her clit.  She spread her legs for me, and I felt some wetness.

"Good morning, Mari," I said, slowly moving my finger.

"Good morning!  I have been thinking about sex with you."

"I can tell," I said smiling.

"Do you need to get up?  Or will you please take me now, and make me yours?"

"There's nothing I'd rather do."

Slowly, I moved on top of her, rubbing the head of my cock up and down her slit to get it wet, then pressed in.  She gasped and held my body firmly.  I began to fuck her and noticed right away that the difference in height made missionary position a little interesting.  I'd had a few short girlfriends over the years, but Marikit's face was down by my nipples.  I bent my torso so I could kiss her and pound her pussy at the same time.  I don't know what I expected, but her pussy was just right - neither loose from bearing two children, nor too small and tight.  I was all the way in, but not awkwardly bumping her cervix.  I felt her muscles grip me, and barely minutes had passed before I felt myself on the edge.

"I'd like to come inside you," I said.

"Yes!  Make a baby in me."

Well, I hadn't been considering that, but at the moment, it sounded like a pretty good idea.  I unloaded what felt like buckets of cum inside her, then pulled out and we spent several minutes just kissing and caressing.  Eventually, I excused myself to go pee, then got into the shower.  Marikit appeared and stepped into the shower with me.  This was my first time seeing her entire naked body, and soon, with soapy hands, my first time to feel every bit of her.  I was glad that I didn't pick one of the women with bony thin bodies - she had some actual curves that felt great in my hands.  We playfully washed each other between kisses, I got hard again, and she bent slightly to suck me skillfully as the hot water ran down us.  When I was rock hard, I pulled her head off my cock and turned her around.  She knew what I wanted, but it took a bit of figuring out exactly how to stand, with the difference in our height, so that I could push into her pussy from behind.  She was wet on the outside, wet on the inside, smiling and almost giggling with happiness as I held her hips and fucked her hard.  She seemed to be getting close to orgasm, but my legs were getting tired.  I led her out of the shower, briefly dried off, then I spread her out on the bed to eat her pussy.  Her pussy was completely hairless, so no obstacle as my tongue found her clit.  She gasped and within a minute, was coming on my tongue.  I moved up and sank into her quivering pussy, which felt like it was coming even as I slid into her.  I gave it to her firmly, and now I had staying power.

Her face was an expression of lust, delight, appreciation, love.  That's a really wonderful thing to see in your sexual partner.  I couldn't even remember the last time I'd seen that.  We plowed onward, and I lost count of her orgasms.

The long morning went by in a blur of sex, cuddling, talking, a massage, breakfast, then more cuddling.

"When do we have to leave?" I asked as we lay together with just a sheet over us.

"We should check out by noon.  Our flight to Mindanao is this afternoon."

"That's where I'll meet your daughters?"

"Yes."  She smiled.  "They are mine, but we will all be yours when you marry us."

I nodded as I understood, but I didn't.  "You mean, when I marry you?"

"Carlos.  My daughters and I have been dreaming of this day for a long time.  We are at Jun's school, we prepare for you in every way we can.  We know that most men like younger women.  My girls are expecting to love you like a wife loves a husband."

I swallowed.  "Um.... love them... you mean sex?"

"Of course!  You will love sex with them."

I paused.  "What if I'm not comfortable with that?"

"Is that true?  You not want to be with my girls?  They want to be with you.  You want to be only father to them, not husband?"  Marikit was frowning.

"I'm not sure," I found myself saying.  "I mean, I can't have sex with them.  It's illegal in the USA, and I'm sure it's illegal here too."

"Carlos, Mahal."  Marikit smiled softly.  "Many things are illegal, but this is not a problem.  You will love and care for us, and we will love and care for you.  You will give me and my children a home, and health, and education, and a wonderful life.  What do we have to give you?  Only our love, and our bodies."

"I don't want your daughters to give me their bodies, out of obligation, if they won't enjoy it."

"Gago ka!  Of course they will enjoy it.  That is why we learn!  We study sex and we practice!"  Marikit looked at me as if this point obviously won the argument.

"You're telling me your daughters... 15 and 13 years old... have practiced sex?  They're just girls!  They're not virgins?"

Marikit laughed.  "They are girls, but they are also women.  Lily is pregnant, do you think she is a virgin?  We practice with a man at the school, and we all learn girl sex too.  There is a woman at the school named Rose, she taught me so many things!"

"Lily's pregnant?  At 13?"

"Yes.  This is for your protection.  So when you enjoy sex with Lily, nobody can say it was you who made her baby.  Then you can give me babies, and give my daughters more babies when they are legal age in the USA."

"Oh my God."  I sat quietly, in shock.

"You are upset?"  Marikit looked worried.

"It's just a lot to take in, and I didn't know what I was getting into."

"I couldn't tell you about loving my daughters, before you came to the Philippines.  You know, that is dangerous."

"Yes, I understand, and I forgive you.  I will... try... and see how I feel about your daughters.  I'm not promising anything."

"OK.  I know it will all be good," she said, her smile returning.  She reached for my cock.  "I know you will like it, having three young wives."  I was already growing in her hand.  "Three young wives, all of us in your bed, sharing your cock?"

"Dammit.  You are naughty!" I gasped.

"Yes.  I am naughty!" she played along.

I got up and reached for the rolling cart that held the remains of our room-service breakfast, which had both Filipino and Western dishes.  Next to the un-eaten toast, there was a solid block of butter.  I picked it up with my left hand and spun back around, using my right hand to roll Marikit's small body over onto her hands and knees.

"Naughty women get fucked in the ass," I said.

"Oh!  Yes they do!" she cried in surprise, as I applied butter liberally to her ass and my cock, then pressed it insistently against her sphincter.  I didn't force it in.  My emotions were still mostly lust and love, not anger.  I gave her the two minutes it took to relax and let me in, before starting to fuck her tight, buttery ass.  Her gasps changed from ragged sounds to breathy cries of "Yes."  I put on more butter, grabbed her slim waist, and got all the way in, my balls slapping against her pussy.  After a few minutes, I pulled out and turned her over, getting between her legs, lifting her hips and legs up, and went back into her ass.  Now I could kiss her and twist her nipples as I slammed her ass.  Her eyes were wide with shock and arousal.  One of her hands went to her clit, and within a minute she was coming, going crazy, and I left whatever cum I had, deep inside her body.

"I am yours," said Marikit, breathing hard, looking into my eyes with a serious expression, as if suddenly realizing it was true.

The Girls.

After another shower, we were dressed, checked out, and on the way to the airport.  Marikit was perfectly composed, not even a wrinkle in her clothes.  My head was still spinning with everything that had happened, and what I had learned - a crazy mix of love, lust, excitement, apprehension.  My rational brain said I could still back out at any time.  My heart, and other organs, wanted to keep going down this rabbit hole.

The 2-hour flight was uneventful, if a bit turbulent.  Marikit and I landed at General Santos City Airport.  There was no immigration or customs to clear.  It was very warm, much as I expected, being just 7 degrees north of the equator.  Once we were out the other side of the terminal, there was a driver and a car, a Toyota Fortuner, waiting for us.  Marikit and I held hands in the back seat as the driver took us many kilometers toward what I assumed would be a city, until we turned unexpectedly off the highway.  We traveled down a dirt road through a cluster of buildings beyond what looks like an open-air market; and on until we turned off that road, and onto a driveway of sorts, at the end of which we came to what I can only describe as a compound. One honk of the horn and a girl of early teen years slid a heavy gate on rails over, allowing us entry.

The driver unloaded us and our items in front of a modest building.  As he drove away, I became aware of two sets of eyes on me.  Teenage girls, smiling.  Stunningly attractive teenage girls.

"Carlos," began Mari, "I'd like you to meet..."

"Analyn," I said, advancing on the larger girl.  "Linlin.  I remember you from the Skype call."

"I'm pleased to meet you, sir," said Analyn.  "You are pogi!"

"And you are maganda," I said, exhausting my tiny Tagalog vocabulary.

She came right up and hugged me, her dark eyes looking up into mine.  Her mouth was presenting itself for a kiss, so I kissed her softly.  She was having none of that.  Her tongue came out insistently.  I found myself going along with it, but I felt awkward standing here next to her mother and sister.  I broke off the kiss.

"And Lily," I said, turning to the shorter girl.

"I'm pleased to meet you too," she said, also drawing me in for a hug and kiss.  Apparently, rules on public display of affection didn't apply now.  My mind was coping with the fact that I was being French-kissed, passionately, by a 13-year-old girl.  While her mother and sister watched, smiling with approval.  A beautiful, pregnant 13-year old, who reportedly wanted to bed me.  It was a bit overwhelming.

I managed to break off the kiss.  Lily giggled, then they all broke into chatter, in both English and what I assumed was Tagalog, but could have had some other language in it as well.  There was a flurry of activity, to carry our things into the house, and direct me to a large reclining chair on the porch.  I was brought a platter of fruit, and glasses of very sweet iced tea.  I am slightly uncomfortable because I am not used to being waited upon, being treated like a king.  It's clear what is expected of me, so I try to relax and go with it.

I must have dozed off in the chair, because Analyn is tugging at me, to wake me for dinner.  We eat on the porch.  The food is completely Filipino, and I love it, although I don't know what I'm eating.  I thought I was familiar with food from most parts of Asia, because we have some version of it in Silicon Valley, but there just aren't many Filipino restaurants!  They laugh, and Analyn explains what each dish is called.  All three of them put their heads together when I ask what all the ingredients are.  It is as much an exercise for them to use English food words as it is an education for me.

After dinner, there is some shuffling around with the TV, and, Lord help me, karaoke.  I go along with it.  Mari and her girls find it endlessly entertaining to hear me sing, badly.  The girls are wearing modest dresses, but their expressions and body language are flirting with me.  Finally, Mari leads me into a bedroom which is, thankfully, air-conditioned.  We undress and cuddle into the bed.  There is no fooling around, but I am not ready to fall asleep either.

"They are adorable," I say to her.  "Very pretty, very smart, very friendly."

"My girls.  Yes.  They are yours, just like I am yours."

"They seem very... ready to be intimate with me."

"We have practiced, to be ready for you."  Marikit paused to kiss the side of my head.  "I think about this a lot, before.  I wonder, if American man comes here to marry us, when he meets my daughters, will he just take off their clothes and start having sex with them, right there?  I am prepared for that, but you didn't do that."

"Jesus, Mari.  You know you drained my balls three times in the past 24 hours?  And even if I was able, I'm not going to lay a finger on either of your girls until I really believe it's OK."

"I know.  That is because you are a good man."  She is kissing me again.

I wake up to the feeling of a mouth on my cock.  I lay there for several minutes, half-awake, just enjoying it.  Slowly, the events of the past day catch up to me.  My brain realizes that I am in the Philippines, way out in the countryside, in a compound, with a lovely woman and her underaged daughters who are, apparently, dying to have sex with me.  My next thought is, uh-oh, who is that sucking my cock?

I pull back the thin blanket, and manage to open my eyes.  It is Marikit.  I breathe an internal sigh of relief!  I nudge her to stop what she's doing, pulling her up to me to kiss and cuddle.  After a bit, I find my way to the small shower.  It is one of those on-demand water heaters that takes a bit to get started, but at least it is warm water.  I had heard that hot showers were rare in the Philippines, but this house must have been constructed with American visitors in mind.  I dress very lightly - shorts, T-shirt - knowing that outside the bedroom, there is no A/C, and we are in the tropics.

The girls are in the house.  Lily is reading, Analyn is busy in the kitchen.  I notice that their dresses today are shorter, showing more skin, especially more leg.  They give me a cheerful "Good morning!" when they see me.

I sit in a large chair, next to Lily.  She looks up from her mobile, smiling at me.  She is very, very cute.  I remember something in their stories yesterday, about how they were chosen to enter Jun's school, which was very competitive.  They had to be smart, and beautiful, both the mother and daughters.  There were a lot of women who applied but didn't get accepted.  I looked into Lily's smiling face, trying to imagine her as a young woman, not a girl.

"Did you sleep well, sir?" Lily asked sweetly.

I chuckled.  "I am impressed you learned to speak English politely, but I don't think I should be sir.  You called me Tito before?"

"OK, yes.  Did you sleep well, Tito?"

"Wonderfully.  I feel like I am on Philippines time now."  I ask her about what she's reading on her mobile, and we make small talk for a while.  Part of me wants to ask her questions about sex, but I just don't know how to raise the subject.  I'm not afraid of freaking her out, I am getting the feeling that they are ready for anything.  But I am afraid of feeling like a sexual deviant.  The real problem here is me!

"I have a two-week vacation here," I said.

"Yes!  Two weeks, we cook for you, we take care of you.  You see how good we are, you want to marry us.  And we can go to the city, and shopping?  At the school we had very boring clothes.  And before the school, we were too poor.  Do you want to take me shopping?"

I laughed.  "Sure, I'd like that."

"Good!  And Tito, when are you going to make love to me and my sister?"

Well, there it was, out in the open!  No avoiding the subject now.

"Not before breakfast," I said quickly, in a vain attempt to break the tension I felt.  Lily laughed.  "In fact, I'd like to talk to you about that."

"Yes, Tito?"

"Your mother explained to me that all three of you expect to be like a wife to me.  Including making love."

"Of course!"  Lily smiled.

"You know, in most places, a man my age would not be ... having sex with a girl your age."

"Of course."  Lily giggled.  "But we are special!  We are chosen for Jun's school.  Many women here are very poor and would like to marry a rich American.  But they are not like my mother."

"That's true.  Your mother is special," I agreed.  "She is beautiful, and smart, and sweet."

"Yes, and she has Linlin and me!  We are sexy girls.  I know that most men want a young woman.  And most men want more than one woman.  So, I think no man can resist us, together."

I chuckled and nodded.  "I can see how it would seem very logical.  Maybe..."  I mumbled, my brain working hard.  I could simply put my foot down, and reject having sex.  I could tell her that I'd consider it again after she was legal age.  I needed some postponing tactic.  "Maybe, I'd like to get to know you and your sister better, before I consider making love to you?"

"OK.  But you did it with Nanay already?"

"She told you?"

"Of course!  And she said you were very good to her.  She told us all the ways you did it.  She loved what you did, she loved how you make her feel.  So my sister and I are even more excited to finally be with you."

I gulped.  Marikit had told them everything...?  That certainly included how I had come in her mouth, her pussy, and her ass.  And now her youngest daughter was cheerfully looking forward to doing all those things, with me.  I was getting uncomfortably hard, my shorts.  I noticed Lily looking down and noticing the bulge.  She giggled.

"Give me time," I finally said.  "How about... for today... you and your sister... at least keep all your clothes on.  Give me a chance to get to know you."

"Oh.  OK, Tito!"  She set her mobile down, hopped up, and leaned over me to kiss me on the lips.  Her tongue came out, and I surrendered to her enthusiasm.  I felt her hand brush over my shorts, feeling the hardness through the fabric, then she was giggling and scampering away, into the kitchen, where she immediately launched into chattering with her sister.

Marikit came out into the living room, saw the bulge in my shorts, and smiled as she bent over to kiss me, just as Lily had just done.

"I was talking with Lily," I explained.  "She was flirting with me, and I told her I want her and her sister to keep their clothes on today.  I want to get to know them, as people, before I decide whether or not to have sex with them."

"Yes, Mahal.  You are a good man."  She chuckled.  "But you know, they will tease you and flirt with you?  Even if they are completely dressed?"

I sighed.  "Yes, I've pretty much accepted that's going to happen."

Breakfast was served, out on the table on the porch.  Lily and Analyn missed no opportunity.  Moving around me to set things on the table, Analyn brushed up against me, the swell of her breasts moving against my arm through the fabric of her dress.  My attempt to give her a quick peck on the cheek was defeated by a rapid turn of her head, capturing my lips and tongue with her own.  The conversation was again about the food, the Filipino dishes in front of us versus what they knew of American breakfast.  They talked about cooking the same things after we moved to the USA, we talked about the availability of ingredients.

After breakfast, I asked Marikit to take a walk with me.  She seemed a little surprised but happily led me around the compound.  There were three other houses like ours, and another road which lead further back into the forest, which she explained connected to Jun's school and dormitory. It was partly cloudy, but still very warm.  We held hands and made small talk about nature.

Back at the house, the girls wanted my attention.  I accepted being led to the couch.  Analyn was to my right, Lily to my left.  Lily had some of her materials from her classes at Jun's school.  Some were on English, some on American cultural subjects, others on Math and other subjects.  Lily showed me things and asked questions, but I got the impression she mostly wanted to be sitting up close against my side, and perhaps also to show off how well she had learned her subjects.  Analyn interjected some questions of her own.  I answered as well as I could and assured them that I'd help with their education, that I wanted to see them fit right into their new American lives.  Lily stopped talking, and looked into my eyes with what I can only imagine was pure infatuation.  She managed to bring her lips to mine, and we were kissing.

I didn't fight off her kiss.  I told myself, it's only kissing.  It felt very nice to be on the receiving end of such kisses.  I felt Analyn's hands on me, moving up my torso to pull my mouth away from her sister, then Analyn and I were kissing, and Lily's hands were on me.  She gently pulled one of my own hands to her chest, and wrapped my fingers around one of her small breasts, through the thin fabric of her dress.  Not to be out-done, Analyn got my other hand and put it directly between her legs.  The kissing and petting went back and forth.  The small voice of rationality in my brain kept saying to stop, but the rest of me kept rationalizing that this wasn't sex, and after all, we all had our clothes on.

Lily was the first to slip one hand under her dress.  I couldn't see exactly what her hand was doing, but it easy to imagine. Analyn's fingers were tracing lines over the bulge in my shorts as she sucked my tongue in her mouth.  She started to slip her fingers under my shorts, but I pulled her hand back.

"No sex," I said, but not very convincingly.

Analyn frowned and nodded.   "But, I can tell you like us."

"Yes, I like you.  And I really love kissing you."

Analyn smiled again, remembering something.  "Nanay says you will share her with a mistress.  Does that mean you think it's sexy, watching girls together?"

"I... suppose.. it is?"  My brain was boggled at this apparent sudden change in subject.

"Good!"  Analyn reached for her younger sister's face, and then they were kissing, deeply and hotly, right in front of my eyes.

I just gasped.  My cock was so hard, it was on the verge of coming just the soft feeling of Analyn's fingers on my shorts.  The girls broke the kiss, took a look at my shocked, aroused reaction, giggled, then went back to kissing.  The sight was hypnotic for me, their cute faces together, so enthusiastic for each other mouths, appearing entirely genuine, even innocent.  The word "incest" was in the back of my mind, but it seemed wrong to describe what I was seeing.  On my right hand, I could feel some wetness between Analyn's legs, even through her dress.  Her hips were wiggling, trying to rub against my hand.  Lily's arm was moving rapidly under her dress.

I became aware of Marikit, standing across the room from us.  She just stood there, with an amused smile on her lips, looking at my predicament, covered in squirming, aroused, teenaged girls, watching me trying to hold them off.  Seeing Marikit, I suddenly sought my escape.  I pulled the girls apart, got my hands off them, and managed to get up from the couch.  They were giggling behind me as I advanced on Marikit.

Her eyes were wide as I grabbed her and led her firmly into the bedroom, slamming the door behind us.  With one motion, I pushed her down onto the bed, pulled off my shorts, and thrust my painfully hard cock into her mouth.  She moaned happily as she immediately sucked it hard.  My hands were on her head, my fingers in her soft hair.  I felt one of her hands softly cupping my balls.  I felt my orgasm right on the edge, and managed to fuck her mouth for a few strokes until I quickly erupted.  For a full minute, the only sound in the room was soft gulping, as Marikit swallowed.

I kicked off my shorts and collapsed onto the bed, pulling Marikit to my side, to cuddle.  She was smiling at me.

"The girls were driving me crazy," I explained.

"I saw that."

"I hope you don't mind that I came and used you roughly."

"Carlos, Mahal!  I loved it.  I like to see you excited, and I like that you came to me."

"The girls were... they were kissing each other."

"Yes.  I told you what we learned at the school?  We are expected to share your bed with other women.  So, we learn to enjoy being with other women."

"But... they're sisters?"

Marikit looked at me softly, seriously.  "Does that bother you?  I think you found it very sexy.  Do you think it is wrong?"

I paused a minute to consider what I did feel.  "I admit, I found it extremely sexy.  In fact, it was beautiful.  And I guess it's not wrong... as long as they aren't just doing it to tease and arouse me, if they think it's wrong."

"Yes, they are doing it to tease and arouse you.  But, they don't think it's wrong.  They do like kissing.  I think the church would say it is wrong.  But the church also says we cannot have sex, you and me, because we are not married yet.  So, I am not worried about what the church says is wrong, and my daughters also do not care about that.  The church does not even think that women should kiss like that!  So they cannot approve of a girl kissing her sister or her mother either."

"Her mother..." I pondered.

"Oh, you don't know." Marikit giggled.

"You and... your daughters....?"

"Is that sexy, to you?"

My mind was inescapably imagining Marikit and Lily, lip-locked.  My cock, still laying half-hard between us, gave a twitch.

"I guess it is," I admitted.

"I see that."  Marikit looked down at my growing cock.  "I guess I know one more thing I can do to please you, to excite you, when you eventually make love to my daughters and me, all together."  She reached down and stroked my cock in her soft hand.

"Together?"

"Yes.  Jun told me that this is likely, that I should be prepared to join my daughters in bed with my husband.  I was surprised at first, but eventually I came to accept it.  I am ready."  She giggled.  "But I don't think you are ready, yet."

"I'm not even ready to think about having sex with them at all," I said, but without much conviction in my voice.

"Ganun, Carlos?  I mean, really?"

"Ganun, right.  Oh, dammit.  OK.  I admit they are obviously very sexual creatures.  I could imagine them having sex with someone age-appropriate, like a teenage boy.  But Mari, I'm 42.  Lily is 13."

"And... the man at the school is 60 years old, and Lily was 12 when she gave him her virginity, and he made her pregnant."

"That guy is one seriously perverted bastard."

"Yes, but he is a perverted bastard that works with Jun, who helped you and me find each other."

I relaxed.  "I guess you're right, and I'm grateful, but that doesn't make it right."

"It would feel wrong to you, to put yourself inside my daughter's pussy?"

 "Probably?"  My resolve was wearing down.

"Then let me do it."  Marikit made clear what she was saying, by waving my hard cock in her hand.  "I will put you inside her."

"Oh, Jesus."  I was extremely hard again.  I reached for Marikit, who was already pulling her dress off.  I got her panties down and lined up to sink into her wet pussy with a single stroke.  We settled into a firm, steady fuck.  I had staying power now, so it went on a long, delicious time.  I gave her a turn on top, which was wonderful, watching her modest breasts bouncing on each downstroke.  I took her from the side, from behind, and every other way I could think of.   She was very flexible, in both senses, able to fold her body in many ways, and to enjoy getting fucked from every angle.  She had come already once or twice, when my cock started to get sore.  I pulled out and sucked her clit to another large orgasm, then climbed on in missionary so I could kiss her as we resumed fucking.

"Maybe I will let your girls suck my cock, today," I said softly in Marikit's ear.

"Yes.  You should let them suck you." she breathed back, with lust in her voice.

"I said no sex today, but that's not really sex."

"Of course," she agreed, playing along.  "That's not sex, it's just having fun together."

"I could have them suck it together.  A sister-sister double blow-job."

"Yes!  You should enjoy them.  They like to do things together."

"And they'll probably be playing with their pussies while they suck me."

"Yes, they probably will."  Mari kissed me hard, my cock deep inside her.  "Or... playing with each other's pussies."

"Oh!  Damn.  Yes.  But... whose mouth should I come in?  Maybe Analyn, because she is the older sister?"

"I think you should come in both of them.  That way they both get to taste you.  And they can kiss to share your sperm between their tongues."

"Oh, fuck.  You're making me come."

"Yes, Mahal!  Come inside me and give me another daughter!"

I did my best to leave my cum deep inside her, followed by a nap until lunch.

After lunch, the girls were still flirting with me, but after the marathon sex session that morning, I was sated and better able to tune out their sexuality.  There were lots of conversations between Marikit and both girls, but not in English.  I had to assume that everything Marikit and I had talked about was not secret.

There was a lot of house-cleaning and food preparation that always seemed to be going on.  I lay back and watched, trying to imagine this thrum of activity in my own large house in Sunnyvale. The sound of crying babies, cooking food, and all the other sounds of a domestic life.  It would be so different!

Analyn asked for some private lesson time, so I sat with her a couple hours going over one of her textbooks.  She was absorbing not just the lesson, but also my California accent, which I could occasionally hear in her voice.  She was soaking up everything, like a sponge.  I marveled at her intelligence, her adaptability.  She would make the transition just fine, I realized, and sail right through the culture shock.

Towards the end of our lesson, I tried to have a conversation about sex, without it being sexual.

"You know, I am trying to decide whether or not to have sex with you and your sister."

"Yes, sir."

"And neither of you are virgins, correct?  And your sister is pregnant?"

"Yes, she is.  Well, technically I am not a virgin."

"What do you mean?  Maybe you should tell me exactly what you've done, sexually, in your life so far."

"Yes, I am happy to tell you.  Well, before we came to the school, I knew almost nothing about sex.  They explained to me, if we join the school, we will have to learn to have sex with men and women.  I say yes, but I don't know exactly what they mean.  They show us a video, and I am surprised!  I think the video was meant to shock us, to scare aware any of us that are not serious.  My mother is not scared, and so I am not scared either.  During the interview, they ask us to take off our clothes, and they decide our naked bodies are pretty enough.  But nobody has sex with us.  We join the school, and my sister and I start to learn a lot, and there are sex classes.  There are no men or boys in those classes.  A woman teacher tells us all about human biology.  We get all the knowledge of sexuality, and then we try some of it.  They teach us how to masturbate, and about how to touch each other, how to find what places a girl likes to be touched."

"So you learned girl-girl sex?"

"Yes.  Most of the girls at the school at 12 years old.  Some of them have an older or younger sister.  I am one of the few older girls.  There are also younger sisters, but they only learn about sex from watching, they never practice it.  We learn how to give oral sex to a man, using an eggplant!  Do you think that is funny?"

"I guess that's a very skinny Asian eggplant?"

"Yes."  Analyn laughed.  "The 12-year-old girls, they are careful not to damage their hymen, because they are being saved for their virginity.  But with fingers and tongues, and toys, and an eggplant, they take my virginity during class.  All the girls get to see how it will stretch and hurt a little, and then how I am healed soon after."

"Why didn't you keep your virginity too?"

"I think, because, I am too old?"

My mind boggled.  "Wow.  Too old, at 15?"

"I was 14 then."

"OK.  No man ever fucked you?"

"That's right, they never did.  That's why I say, I am technically not a virgin.  But you will be the first man inside me."  She smiled at me.  "I learn to enjoy the eggplant, but I think I will like your cock much better."

I tried to remove that image from my mind so I could continue conversing calmly.  "So... you learned how to eat pussy?"

"Yes.  Mostly I practice with the other girls, but also some of the woman teachers.  There is one named Rose?"

"Yes, I've heard of her."

"She is very attracted to girls.  We spend a long time together in bed, and she teaches me some things I didn't learn in class!  She is special because she is one of Jun's family."

"So... you.. and your sister?"

Analyn smiled.  "I learned all about the incest taboo.  I know that maybe, our future husband will think it is too strange.  But, I know we will be in bed together.  So, it is awkward, you know?  If my sister and I are together, both making love to a man, but not with each other?"

"I suppose so.  So... you've done it?"

"With my sister, yes.  A few times.  If I am really horny and if she is feeling nice to me, she will have girl sex with me.  But really, I would do it only if we are both making love to you.  I am hoping you want to see us together."  She smiled.  "I know you liked to watch us kissing!"

I was getting hard again in my shorts, so I changed the subject quickly back to Analyn's textbook.  Thankfully she went along, and the sexual tension of the moment was diffused.

I spent more time out on the porch, reading and relaxing, with glasses of iced tea brought to me.  Then it was dinnertime.  The variety in delicious plates was remarkable.  Leading up to dinner, the girls wore body-hugging dresses that were even shorter than this morning, short enough that I caught glimpses of panties as they moved around.  Like last night, their body language was flirtatious.

"You aren't eating very much," I noticed at one point.

"The school taught us this," said Marikit.  "He says, American men like firm, thin bodies.  So we are careful to not eat too much and put on weight."

"Well, I'm not most American men.  I like curves on a woman's body, and none of you are close to getting fat, in fact a little more weight would probably be healthy for you.  So please, for my sake, go ahead and eat as much as you want."

Marikit laughed, and there was a flurry of conversation, partly in English.  I think they ate a little more dinner, but it was hard to tell for sure.  Later I learned out that when Filipina women eat too much they do not get more rounded. Their bellies get rounded a bit, but that's it! There are heavier set Filipinas, but they are born that way. These gals do not get more rounded with the added weight!

I pushed my own plate back. The next time Analyn came around the table, brushing by my side, I reached out and pulled her into my lap.  She put out her lips to be kissed, so I kissed them.

"I've decided," I said, as my hand caressed Analyn's soft young body, "that it might be OK for me to play a little bit with the girls tonight.  Sexually, I mean."

"Yay!" said Lily.  Marikit nodded approvingly.

"You are ready to do it with us?" asked Analyn, in my lap.

"I'd like you to stay dressed, but maybe you'd like to practice oral sex on me?"

"Yes, please Tito!" giggled Analyn.

"I could teach them how," suggested Marikit.

My cock was getting hard already.  "I guess that would be OK.  Analyn told me earlier that she's never been with a man, but she's practiced with girls and with vegetables.  And Lily, I assume you've been with some man at the school?"

"Yes."  She smiled.  "I suck him, but I need more practice."

"We should go inside," suggested Marikit.

We went inside, but we didn't just jump into sex.  The girls were busy clearing away the dinner, and dishes.  I went to the couch and sat, waiting expectantly.  Lily was the first one to come to sit by me.  We kissed, and petted through our clothes.  I didn't have to lift her dress at all to caress between her legs.  Next, Analyn showed up, and she took the initiative to help me out of my shorts.  My half-hard cock bobbed, and she stared at it with rapt attention, before cautiously reaching out her hand.

Both girls had taken turns holding and gently stroking my cock, by the time Marikit came and found us.  They moved down from the couch to kneel between my legs.  Marikit smiled up at me, and made sure that both girls were paying close attention as she took the head of my cock in her mouth.  I looked back and forth between their faces, in amazement.  I hadn't imagined anything like this.  Marikit used her tongue and made little comments.  Finally, she held my cock and pointed it at Analyn's face.

This is it, I thought.  The moment we finally, unequivocally break some serious laws.  Analyn's mouth cautiously took the head of my cock, and she gradually worked up to some gently sucking, being almost overly careful not to scrape me with her teeth.  Then it was Lily's turn.  The sight of my adult cock in her small mouth was almost obscene.  I had to remind myself, she's not a little girl, she's a sexually experienced young woman.  Pregnant, even.  She sucked with enthusiasm, then my cock got passed back to her sister.

"Don't worry, Linlin, I'm not likely to orgasm," I said.  "I already came today, with your mother."

"You came twice!" clarified Lily.  "In her mouth, and in her pussy too."

Well, so much for keeping anything private.  "Yes, twice."

"But it's been all day, since then!" insisted Lily.  "I hope you can do it in my mouth."

It turned into a fairly serious, three-way blow-job.  Marikit taught them to hold my balls, in their warm hands and with their mouths.  We had a discussion about how far to take my cock into their mouths, about deep throat and about comfort and the gag reflex.  Lily wasn't quite getting the hang of how quickly I wanted to move, so I grabbed her head gently and moved it up and down quickly, fucking her mouth without going too deep.  She got the idea then, fast head bobbing.  Analyn wanted to practice for depth of swallow.

"Do you think you can come, Mahal?" asked Marikit sweetly.

"I'm pretty close, but I probably won't."

"My girls have to keep their clothes on, but I don't, correct?" she said with a sparkle in her eye.

"I guess so."

In a flash, Marikit got up, pulled off her dress and bra, then got back down between my legs.  She was looking up at me with a smile, to see the effect of her naked breasts had on me.  Analyn sucked rhythmically.  Marikit looked at me to make sure I was watching her, then she turned and French-kissed Lily.

My cock throbbed at the sight of the mother-daughter contact.  The kiss broke, and they both looked at me expectantly to see the effect.  Seeing only intense arousal in my face, they kissed again.

"Let her suck your nipples," I heard myself saying.

Marikit smiled at me, then held out her breasts.  Lily licked and sucked each of her mother's nipples, in turn.  After a minute of that, I pulled Lily's mouth to my cock.  Marikit pulled Analyn to her, for the same kissing and nipple-sucking she got from her other daughter. After a minute, Marikit leaned forward and pressed her breasts against my cock.  They weren't big enough for a tit-fuck, but they looked and felt lovely around the base of my cock as her daughters took turns sucking the head.

"This is so.. exciting... being with all you!" I gasped.

"You have all of us, forever," said Marikit, looking into my eyes.

I came.  Analyn's suction got the first blast, then Lily's mouth was on me in a flash, to get the rest.  There wasn't much, but they seemed supremely happy that they had finally tasted me.  As I put away my cock, there was a lot of kissing, between all four of us.

Later, as Marikit and I held each other in bed as we fell asleep together, my head was still buzzing with the events of the day.  I had crossed a line.  Hell, we had all crossed several lines.  How could this possibly work?  It was getting intensely sexual.  Would it last?  Would it get out of control?

All Together.

I woke up to the feeling of a mouth around my cock.  Feeling around the bed, I found Marikit's naked body next to mine.  Inwardly, I chuckled, and accepted my fate.  Opening my eyes and pulling back the blanket, I was not surprised to see it was Analyn on the bed, on her hands and knees but fully dressed, doing her best to swallow my cock.

"She asked," said Marikit softly from beside me, "and after last night, I thought it would be OK?"

"Yes, it's OK." I said, chuckling out loud now and pulling Marikit to me, to kiss and cuddle while Analyn sucked.

I spent several minutes watching Analyn at work, her dark straight hard tumbling down around her face as she leaned into her task.  It was just morning wood, and I was in no danger of coming, but it felt lovely.

"I could get used to this," I said.

"Good," encouraged Marikit.  "Then the girls can take turns waking you up."

"Better than any alarm clock I've ever owned," I joked, then paused to think.  "I guess I will make love to them, today.  Starting with Lily, later this morning, after breakfast."

"Good!  She will be very happy."

"Do you.. want to be there?"

"Yes, if that is OK?"

I paused to consider.  Would it feel more perverted, to fuck a teenaged girl alone?  Would I feel awkward having her mother there, watching?  Or would that be more perverted?  "Yes, you can be there.  Do you still want to be the one to put me inside her?"

Marikit smiled.  "Yes, I want to do it."

I tapped Analyn on the shoulder, she stopped sucking came up to give me a quick kiss.  I thanked her and she scampered out of the room.  Marikit and I got up and went about our morning, getting ready for the day.  Soon it was breakfast time.  The girls were giggly, flirting as usual.  I suppose that Marikit had told them I would take them both.  They seemed excited, but the conversation at the breakfast table was small talk.  The sexual tension was there, but unspoken.

After breakfast, I found myself out on the porch, in the soft chair.  Marikit and Lily were in the house, I was told, "getting ready".  Analyn came out from tidying up, and sat on the edge of my chair, cuddling up to me and kissing my neck.

"Thank you for that morning blow-job," I said, kissing her back.

"You will make love to us today?  My sister and me?"

"Yes, we can try it.  I've accepted that it's inevitable."

"Why do you do my sister first?  I am oldest."

I smiled.  "Linlin, darling, I know you may not understand this, but it is very strange to me, to be with someone as young as you and your sister.  She is more of a challenge.  I need to find out if I can even do it!  I might have to wait until you are both older.  So I will try with her first.  If I can handle that, then I should be able to handle making love to you also."

Analyn thought about that.  "OK."  We kissed some more.

Marikit opened the door and beckoned to me.  I got up and followed her inside, into the bedroom.  There, sitting on the edge of the master bed, was Lily, wearing a short dress.  She wore a little make-up, which I felt was utterly unnecessary but I knew it helped her to feel more attractive, so I accepted it.  She smiled at me as I approached.  I pulled her to her feet and we kissed, embracing.  The girlish small size of her mouth and tongue were strange, but the experience in her kiss helped me to think of her as a woman.  Her fingers loosened my shorts, and they dropped off.  My hands went to her dress, pulling upward.  She helped me, and the dress came off over her head.  To my surprise, she was completely naked.  Now my hands were moving on her body, feeling her small breasts for the first time, squeezing her naked butt.  I glanced to my side and saw Marikit watching us, smiling.  I lay Lily's body out on the bed and sat beside her.  Now my hands were able to roam over her whole body, her soft small belly, her soft inner thighs.  She spread her legs for me, and I caressed her there.

"I also undress?" asked Marikit, with hands on her own dress.

"No, I want Lily to be the center of attention."

She nodded.  I bend down to kiss Lily some more as I caressed.  My middle finger was feeling some wetness already in her pussy slit.  I used that wetness to find and softly circle her small clit.  She moaned into my mouth.

"Lily," I said.  "You've only had sex with girls and women, and with that one man at the school?"

"Yes, Tito."  Her right hand was wrapped around my hard cock.

"Was his cock bigger or smaller than mine?  I'm only asking because I am concerned about your comfort."

She smiled, glancing at my cock in her hand.  "Around the same, I think?"

"How did it happen, with him?"

She nodded, remembering.  "It happen, when my mother says you are coming to the Philippines.  Jun and Joy talk with us, they tell us they are very happy for us.  In a few days, when I am at the fertile time in my cycle, it is time for us to see the man.  He will have sex with us, to make sure we are ready for you.  The day comes, and we go to his office.  There is his desk there, and a sofa.  We arrive there, and he says, 'Congratulations.'  And he talks about how we will give our bodies to our new husband, and how we will share your body.  And then he says, for us to go down on each other."

"You and your mother?" I glanced at Marikit.

"Yes.  I think it is a test.  Jun wants to know that we are ready, that we will do anything."

"So... you did that?"

"Of course!"  Lily giggled.  "We both learn all about girl sex.  So we know what to do."  I looked up at Marikit, and she just smiled and nodded.

"You weren't... shocked?"

"You mean, to do it with Nanay?"  Lily shook her head.  "No, I already think, he will tell us to do that.  We hear about it from the other girls and mothers at the school."

I nodded.  My finger was still moving softly on her clit, my right hand caressing her small breasts.  "So.. you did it with each other... who did it first?"

"Me!" giggled Lily.  "I just went to Nanay, she was sitting on the sofa.  I go between her legs, I move her panties to one side and I start to lick."

My cock throbbed in her hand.  I looked at Marikit.  "How did you feel about it, Mari?"

"I am OK.  It feels good.  I am a little surprised but I accept it."  Marikit smiled.  "She made me come.  The man watches and he is happy.  Then it is my turn.  He takes off Lily's clothes and puts her on his desk.  He watches as I lick her pussy.  Then he takes her virginity.  She takes it very well, and he comes inside her, then he tells me to lick him clean, then lick her clean.  I do it.  He kisses us and tells us we are ready."  She looked over at my rock-hard cock.  "It is sexy for you?  For me and Lily to lick each other?"

"Damn, yes."  I was breathing heavy.

"We do that for you, any time," said Marikit.

"Yes.  OK.  Sometime."  I gasped.  "But let me lick her right now, or I'm going to lose it."

Lily giggled as I moved down to kneel between her legs.  Her pussy was small, but thankfully it looked more like a small woman's pussy than an immature slit.  I was able to explore her with my tongue, without feeling like a child molester.  She had a mild taste, and a smile on her face as she looked down at my head between her legs.

I wondered if I could make her orgasm, but I needn't have worried.  I focused on her small clit, and she was soon squirming with pleasure, and came in under two minutes.  Seizing the moment, I crawled up her body, kissing my way over her belly and breasts as I went up.  Between Lily's legs, my cock bobbed.  Marikit reached in to hold it.  Just as we had planned, she aimed it at her daughter's labia.  I was leaking pre-cum, and Lily was also wet.  Marikit rubbed the head of my cock up and down, spreading the lubrication around, then aimed it.  I pushed, and the head slipped in.  I stopped.  There was no sign of discomfort on Lily's face.  I made gentle thrusts, sinking in bit by bit.  I was almost all the way in when I felt myself bump into her cervix.  I stopped again, kissed Lily, then kissed Marikit.  They were both smiling at me.  I tried gently thrusting.  Certainly it was tight, but not uncomfortably so.  My cock was throbbing.

"Lily, darling,"  I said as I thrust and bent down to kiss her.  "This time is going to be really quick because I am too excited."

"That's OK," she said happily.  "You have me forever, Tito.  I am yours."

I stopped trying to hold back and just let my orgasm take its course, holding myself inside her as I released all my sperm.  Marikit was kissing me, our tongues playing together as I stayed inside Lily for a long time, until my cock finally started to shrink.  I rolled to one side to cuddle against Lily's naked body, and Marikit cuddled her on the other side.

"Thank you, Tito," said Lily, as I kissed the side of her head and my hand caressed her body.

"Thank you, darling!" I said.  "I am still so excited, but I need to stop myself or I will be having sex with you and your mother all morning, and I'll have nothing left for your sister this afternoon.  Let's try to talk about something other than sex."

"OK!"  Lily launched into a discussion of where she wanted to go shopping.  Thankfully, that did it, I was able to keep my erection under control.  Eventually, Marikit got up, leaving me in bed with Lily under a thin blanket.  With one arm around Lily who sighed happily against my body, I drifted off.  I was woken sometime later, as she got out of bed and looked around for her clothes.  There is something oddly erotic about watching a pretty girl putting on clothes, which is different than watching her get undressed.  Eventually, I got up myself, dressed and went out to the living room.  Analyn was there, studying at the table.  Not a word about sex was mentioned.  Marikit and Lily were busy in the kitchen.  I sat with Analyn and helped her study, until lunchtime.

They did eventually talk about sex, over lunch.  I only got some of it because it was only partly in English, but the summary seemed to be that Lily was super happy with how the sex went, and Analyn should be looking forward to it too.  Analyn and I made eyes at each other across the table and smiled.  After lunch, I hung out with Lily while Marikit and Analyn went off together to get Analyn "ready".  Finally, I was called into the bedroom.

Analyn stood by the bed, dressed to kill.  Her dress fit tightly, with a plunging neckline, and a long slit up the side to reveal one long leg.  Her hair and makeup had clearly received a lot of attention, and, to my surprise, she wore high heels!  She looked older than she was, easily 18.  Woman, not girl.

"Do you like?" she asked, smiling as I walked to her and took her into my arms.

"Yes," I said, "I think you are already beautiful, without all the clothes and makeup.  But I think nobody has ever gotten so dressed up for me!  I appreciate the gesture."

"I want our first time to be special," she said, between kisses.

"I hope I can make it special for you.  You've never had a man inside you, right?"

"Yes, never.  I experience fingers and toys inside me.  And the eggplant."  She smiled.  "I think it will feel good when you are inside me.  But I am still nervous and a little bit scared."

"We'll go very slowly."

"Thank you, Tito."  Her tongue sought mine.  We stood there for a long time, our hands moving over each other's bodies, our tongues playing, swaying gently.  Very slowly, I undressed her.  The straps came off her shoulders, I unfastened her bra.  Moving my mouth down, I made love to her impossibly perky tits.  She managed to get my shorts off, and my undershorts.  In just her panties, she pulled me toward the bed, sitting down on the edge and taking my cock in her mouth.

"Oh!" I said, surprised.

"Mmm-hmmm," she said, moaning while sucking, then pulling back and looking at me.  "You taste like my sister.  And your cum, too."

"I'm sorry, darling!  I should have showered after that..."

"Don't worry.  It's not the first time I've tasted my sister's pussy.  I don't mind at all."  Then she went back to sucking. I let her continue until I was hard as a rock, then I pushed her back onto the bed.  She still had her heels on.  I kissed my way across her, getting my first experience of the feel, shape, softness and taste of her naked body.  I helped her wiggle out of her panties, then I planted my mouth on her pussy.  She moaned with pleasure from the first contact, and kept on making sounds as I licked.  It took longer for  her to reach orgasm than her sister, but eventually we got there, and it was noisy!

"You're ready?" I asked, lining up my cock.

"Yes!  I am very ready!  Make me your woman, forever."

I sank in.  Now, there are apparently some men who like the idea of fucking a virgin.  I am not one of those men.  My girlfriend and I lost our virginity together in high school, and it was awkward and uncomfortable for both of us.  Sex only became good when our bodies adapted to each other, and we learned what we were doing.  I was, quite frankly, happy that both Lily and Analyn had lost their hymens at Jun's school.  In many ways, it was very special, being the first man to make love to Analyn.  But thankfully, there was no pain or blood.

Analyn's face showed mostly surprise, as I settled into fucking her steadily.  She was slightly deeper than Lily, so I didn't have to worry as much about bumping her cervix.  I could fuck her regularly, while also watching carefully for any sign that I was causing her discomfort.  There was none.

"Try touching your clit," I suggested.  Analyn nodded and reached a hand down.  I had staying power, so I was able to fuck for a good, long time.  I was waiting and hoping for her to come first.  Touching her clit must have helped, because eventually she had a clear, loud orgasm, while I was also sucking her nipples.  I was right on the edge, myself, when I suddenly remember something.

"I... can't get you pregnant, can I?"

"No, you can't," she said.  "I've been on birth control for months.  I want you to give me a baby when I turn 18, but not before then."

I nodded, and surrendered to the heat of her tight pussy, letting my cum spill into her.  Just as I had with Lily, Analyn and I stayed together for a long, slow session of post-sex cuddling.  After that, we showered together.  Washing her naked body got me hard again, and there was a lot of kissing and fondling, but I managed to hold back.

Later that afternoon, the girls drew me into learning a card game with them.  Then a nap on the porch, then an hour of helping them study, then dinner. After dinner was karaoke again, much to my embarrassment.  Finally I had to declare the last song.

Lily was next to me, in a top with a bare midriff.  I pulled her to me, my hands feeling her soft skin, and we kissed.  Suddenly, the mood shifted.  The others were watching as Lily and I moved from kissing to heavy petting.

"I think you might like some more sex, today?" said Marikit, with laughter in her voice.

"Maybe," I said. "I might have one more in me."

"Which of us do you want, Mahal?"  Marikit came to me and got in a kiss of her own.  I looked around at them.  The phrase an embarrassment of riches came to me.  Here were three beautiful, sexy young women - two of them a little extra young - who were utterly available to me, probably for anything sexual my mind could imagine.

"I'd like you, my darling.  The girls both had me today.  It's your turn."

"Should we go to the bedroom?"

"Yes.  But..."  I looked at Analyn and Lily.  "I don't want to leave you out.  Do you want to come to the bedroom with us, and watch me make love to your mother?"

"Yes!" said Analyn enthusiastically.

"Or you could do more than just watch," I said, looking at Lily.  "You could help me make love to your mother."

"Yes, Tito," said Lily with an enthusiastic smile.  "I want to help."

"And you're OK with it, Mari?" I asked to confirm.  "Bringing your daughters into bed with us?"

"Of course, Mahal.  I can tell you are excited. "  She smiled.  "I want to do anything in bed that makes you happy.  You will be my husband.  You take care of us.  We belong to you."

"OK."  I swallowed, feeling both the weight and the thrill of the sexual power she was handing me.  "Let go into the bedroom, then."

Once inside, I pulled Analyn to me, and we undressed each other.

"You two, get naked," I said to Mari and Lily.  "Then get on the bed, and kiss and touch each other."  It felt thrilling to say that, but there was still a part of my mind that was concerned I was pushing things too far.  "If that's OK, I mean?"

"Of course!" said Lily smiling.  "Kissing and touching is fun!"

I had Analyn's breasts in my hands as I kissed her, then she got my shorts off, so I guided her down to her knees and aimed the head of my half-hard cock into her wet, sucking mouth.  On the bed, Mari and Lily were naked, and embracing.  They kissed, softly at first, and then deeper.  One of Lily's hands was playing with her mother's nipples.  One of Mari's hands was squeezing Lily's cute butt.  They were moving slowly, but I was in absolutely no hurry.  Analyn's mouth was holding my erection perfectly, as I watched the mother-daughter make-out session go further.  Lily's hand reached down, and Mari spread her legs to give her daughter access.  Lily had two fingers exploring her mother's labia, which looked like they were already wet, and then rubbing her mother's clit.  Without breaking the deep kiss, Mari moaned into Lily's mouth.  It was one of the sexiest sounds I'd ever heard.

"Lily," I said, "do you know what to do next?"

Lily turned to me and smiled.  "I lick Nanay's pussy?"

"Yes.  Are you OK with doing that?"

"Of course!"  Then Lily's naked body was wiggling down.  She settled into a comfortable position, then her small mouth affixed itself on her mother.  I could see her small tongue, moving quickly.  Mari moaned, her hands moving down to gently hold her daughter's head between her thighs.  If I hadn't already come twice that day, I would probably have lost it right there, just at this incredibly kinky sight.  Analyn moaned softly as she felt my cock throb in her mouth.

My legs were getting wobbly, so I pulled Analyn back long enough to get on the bed.  I lay next to Mari, on my back but slightly turned toward her, so I could watch.  Analyn knelt onto the bed and took my cock back in her mouth.  Mari turned her face to me, and our hands met.  She was smiling, as her two daughters performed oral sex on us.

"Is this really OK?" I asked.  "It is very sexy to me, but I don't want you to do.. this with them," I couldn't manage to say the word incest, "if you really don't want to."

"It's OK.  It's good," said Mari.  "You are a good man to ask me, but it is really OK.  I told you before, at the school, I learn to enjoy woman sex.  My daughters like it very much.  I accept that I will do this.  And it feels good to me."  She paused, and moaned.  Looking down, I saw that Lily now had a few fingers in her mother's pussy, while sucking on her clit.

Analyn, as if aware that her job was just to keep me hard, was sucking very slowly, as deeply as she could.  After a few minutes, Mari orgasmed wetly on Lily's mouth and fingers.  I pulled Analyn off my cock, kissed her firmly, then pulled Lily up and kissed her too, tasting Mari's pussy on her.  I got on top of Mari and sank into her pussy with a single thrust.  Her two naked daughters made themselves comfortable on the bed beside us, watching with genuine interest as I fucked their mother.  They watched as I plowed Mari in missionary, then pulled her legs up and drove into her deeply, then flipped over and had Mari ride my cock.

"I want to try that!" said Analyn giggling.

"Me too!" chimed Lily.

"Another day," I said, laughing.  Mari was smiling and rocking her hips, her pussy muscles gripping me rhythmically as she rode me, a skill that only comes from years of sexual experience.  "Why don't you girls make out, here on the bed?"

"OK!" said Lily, grabbing her big sister's head.  Soon they were lip-locked, and caressing each other's small bodies.  I didn't have a good view, but I could see sister-sister nipple-sucking, and could imagine where their fingers were going.  Mari squeezed me with her pussy, and I almost came.  I rolled her off me, rolled her onto hands and knees, and took her doggy-style.  Next to us on the bed, completely without being told, the girls had shifted into a sister-sister 69.  It was and incredibly hot thing to see.  I was right on the edge of coming, but managed to hold off a bit longer, until each of the girls had at least one orgasm on each other's mouths, and Mari had several on my cock.

I briefly considered moving my cock to Mari's ass, but it was too late. I left what little cum I had left that day, deep in her pussy, just as she was having an orgasm of her own.

There was a lot of soft kisses, all around, as our bodies separated and the girls went off.  I feel asleep that night with Mari in my arms.

The next day, much to the girls' delight, we went shopping.

This involved some cell calls to arrange the driver, then all of us piling into the car for the drive to the city.  There was absolutely no hanky-panky, while we were out of the house.  I found the heat and chaos of the city to be overwhelming, but the girls were thrilled.  I handed Mari a wad of cash, she went to get it changed, and they spent hours going from store to store.  They bought a lot of things, mostly female things, not just clothes.  I learned to hang back, as the presence of a foreign boyfriend/husband was bad for their ability to bargain and get the "local price".  I found myself carrying a lot of bags back and forth to the car.  The girls used only polite words and gestures to thank me, no kissing or touching in public.

When we got back to the compound, there was a big flurry of activity, unpacking all the things they bought, getting ready for lunch.  After lunch, the girls really wanted to "model" some of the things they had bought, and they dragged Mari into it, too.  This didn't require much of me - just to sit on the sofa and sip sweet iced tea while the girls came out of the bedroom, again and again, wearing some new piece of clothing.  Pop music came from the T.V., providing a soundtrack to all the strutting around.  I told them again and again how great they looked in their new clothes, which was absolutely true.  Some items were demure, some fit for public, others just yelled "fuck me".  Mari showed off a couple outfits, then joined me on the sofa to watch as the girls continued the fashion show.

"That one doesn't leave much to the imagination," I said, as Analyn and Lily came out, wearing tight micro-skirts and on their tops, just scraps of florescent blue, skin-tight, spandex.  No straps; it stayed on just by the force of elasticity.  They were also moving their bodies in a flirty, suggestive way.

"Sexy?" asked Marikit smiling, looking down at the bulge in my shorts.

"Yes.  I can't think of any other purposes for those outfits, other than pulling them off and having sex."

"If you want that, you should do that."

"Yes, but... I just spent a fair bit of money on those clothes.  If we just have sex right away... that seems strange.  I mean, I didn't buy them clothes for sex.  It's not quid pro quo... if you know what I mean?"  The word prostitute was in my head, but I couldn't say it.

"Of course not, bobo!" Mari smiled and shook her head at me.  "The girls don't have sex with you because they are grateful for shopping, or money.  They have sex with you because they like it, and it makes you feel good, and they want you to feel good.  Because you will marry me, and in some ways you marry all of us.  It is not any one thing, for any one thing.  You worry too much."  She sighed, and caressed my erection through my shorts.  "If you want to have sex with them, just do it."

I nodded, then turned to the girls.  "Lily!  Linlin!  Those are really sexy outfit.  Do you feel sexy wearing them?"

"Yes, Tito!" they said, giggling and posing.

"It would be even sexier if you kissed each other."

"OK!" they giggled, and then their dance became an embrace, their lips met, their hands went to each other's thin, spandex-clad bodies.

"That's just beautiful," I said, unbuttoning my shorts.  "And so sexy."

"Yes it is," agreed Mari, then she let me lead her face down into my lap, to swallow my cock.  In front of me, Lily and Analyn still had their skimpy clothing on, but they were touching each other's erogenous zones through the thin fabric.  At my direction, Analyn stood and bent all the over at the waist, touching her toes - teenage girls are so flexible! - which made her legs and butt look so sexy.  At my further direction, Lily knelt behind her Analyn, pulling down the panties just far enough that she could push her face forward and lick her big sister's pussy from behind.  This was something they had apparently never done standing up, because there was a lot of giggling as they tried to keep sexual contact without losing their balance.

After a few minutes of that entertainment, I was ready to fuck.  I pulled Mari up, kissed her, and led her toward the bedroom, gathering the girls to come with us.  On the edge of the bed, I lined the three of them up, on their hands and knees, facing away from me, side by side.  Starting with Mari, I lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties, and ran my fingers over her pussy lips.  I then did the same to Analyn, and then Lily.  The girls were giggling.   Three cute Filipina butts, side by side.  Three pussies peeking out from between cheeks.  I pushed my cock into Mari first, finding her already wet, stroking for a couple minutes, then moved over to Analyn's pussy.  Fucking Analyn was made easier by her mother's slippery pussy juice already on my cock, and her sister's saliva from the fashion show.  After another couple minutes, I moved over to Lily.  This was the first time I was able to compare their three pussies closely, the differences in tightness, depth, and texture.  Their noises were also different.  Mari was almost silent as we fucked, Analyn was loud, and Lily was quieter, but giggly.  I moved back and forth between their pussies a few times, trying to decide where I wanted to come.

"Lily, you're already pregnant," I said, "and Linlin, you're on birth control.  So I'm going to give my cum to your mother, and we'll make you another brother or sister."

"A sister!" said Analyn.  "I'm going to give you a boy.  Nanay can give you a girl."

I nodded, surprised at her certainty, and that she had clearly already thought about the genders of our future children.  I stayed inside Analyn, fucking her through her loud moaning until I was just about to lose it, then moved quickly into Mari and left my cum there.

Anal.

After a relaxing afternoon, after dinner that night, things got anal.

It started in the living room, over a card game with the girls.  The conversation came around to sex, when the girls wanted to know exactly what happened in Manila, in the hotel room when I met their mother in person for the first time.  They had heard Mari's version, now they wanted mine.  I gave them the story as well as I could remember it, not just the sex, but the sensations of arriving in the Philippines, my enchantment at meeting Mari, and the emotional bonding as well.  Eventually, the story did include how I'd done Mari in the ass, with butter from the hotel breakfast.  That brought up the subject of anal sex, and the girls filled me in on exactly everything they had learned about it, at the school.  It was both practical, in terms of anatomy, and involved some practice with lubricated toys, and eventually with other girls and women using fingers.  Naturally, however, neither of them had experienced a human cock there.

"I though maybe the man would do it to me," said Lily.  "When Nanay and me go to see him.  I heard stories.  Like, one time a girl and her mother went to see him for their sexual interview.  He told them to lick each other, and they didn't want to do it.  So he told them they could go, but they wanted to stay.  So he did both of them in the butt.  It was like a punishment.  And then he still made them lick each other.  So I think, maybe he will do that to me?  But he doesn't.  I lick Nanay, and he takes my virginity and that was exciting, but I was expecting it."  She looked at me with genuine curiosity.  "Are you going to do it with me?"

I paused.  "I hadn't imagined... anal sex with you or your sister.  You're too young, I think."

"But I like it," said Analyn, "when I have a toy in me there.  Maybe I will like it with your cock?  You did it with Nanay, so I know you think it's sexy."

I sighed.  "Linlin darling, yes, it's sexy, but I don't want to hurt you or Lily."

"We can try it," suggested Lily.

"And if it hurts, it's OK, we won't do it," finished Analyn.

I paused, considered, and then gave in.  "We'd have to get you really clean, down there..."

"I know!" laughed Analyn.

"...but maybe we can play around a little bit.  With your mother, too."

"Yay!" said Lily.  We finished our card game, then they got up excited and found Mari, chattering about what was going to happen.  Mari came to me and smiled, and kissed me.

"Are you OK with this?" I asked.  "I swear it wasn't my idea.  The girls want to try it."

"It's OK," she said.  "I learned all about it at the school.  I have done it, playing, with other women."

"But not with your daughters?"

"Not yet, but I think it will be fun."  The honesty of her simple smile, the way she spoke of it, as if helping me to fuck her teenaged daughters in the ass was something reasonable and expected... I found incredibly arousing, but part of my mind was still apprehensive.

"You don't think they're too young?"

She laughed.  "They are old enough to have babies!  You know, when I learn I will get a rich American husband, I am scared that you would have a very big cock.  Then this would not be fun.  But you are normal!"

I laughed with her.  "Maybe the girls can watch you take my normal cock in your ass first, and then maybe I'll try it with them?"

She nodded.  "I take Lily, and we shower to get ready."

We all went into the bedroom.  Mari and Lily went into the CR to shower.  I pulled Analyn to me, and kissed her as we undressed each other.  When we were naked, I sat back on the edge of the bed, and Analyn knelt to suck my cock, which I was realizing, was one of her favorite things.  I enjoyed that for just a few minutes, until Mari and Lily came out, both completely naked.  They kissed me and giggled, a wave of warm limbs and breasts moving past me onto the bed.  I pulled Analyn up and kissed her.

"You can start without us," I said to Mari.  She nodded.  Analyn and I went into the shower.  With soapy hands, we washed each other, and I paid extra attention to her ass.  I pressed gently against her sphincter, until she was able to relax enough to let my soap-slippery finger in, and then to my surprise she did the same to me. Just being in the shower with Analyn, the warm water running down our bodies, the excitement in her kiss as we anally stimulate each other... it was erotic, and I was hard as a rock, but there was much more to come. We rinsed well, then dried off and headed back to the bed.

On the bed was an incredibly sexy sight.  Lily was on her back, naked, with a small pillow under her butt.  Her legs were spread wide open, and she was moaning softly.  Marikit knelt, naked and beautiful, beside her daughter.  Her right hand was gently playing with Lily's clit.  Her left hand held what looked like a thin, lubed dildo, which she was gently moving in and out of Lily's little butthole.

Moving closer, I saw a knob between Marikit's buttcheeks and realized she had a lubed toy inside her, as well. 

"Do you want to play with Linlin?" she asked, handing me another lubed dildo.  I briefly wondered where on earth she got all these toys, then remembered they had just spent a year at a well-funded school with a hands-on sexual education curriculum.

"Oh, yay!" said Analyn, getting on the bed next to her sister, spreading her legs, and tilting her hips up to make her ass reachable.

I got the idea, sitting beside her and playing with her pussy, then putting the head of the dildo against her sphincter.  Just like my finger earlier, she relaxed and accepted it.  With a bit more lube, I was stroking in and out, and looked over at Marikit who was doing the same to Lily.  Mari and I made eye contact, and smiled at each other.  This was good.  The girls were getting more and more into it.  Analyn, as always, was louder.  I noticed that Lily was taking barely three inches of dildo, while Analyn seemed to be comfortably and enjoyably accommodating five or six inches.  I moved my fingers from Analyn's clit, to probe her tight pussy, finding it starting to get wet.  Analyn, impatiently, took over rubbing her own clit.

It seemed like Analyn would orgasm first, and she did.  She was loud, and her body shook, enough that we all stopped what we were doing and just watched.  I kept the toy in her ass for the full minute it took her to come down.

"Wow," I said.

"You said you were going to do it with Nanay?" reminded Lily.

"Yes."  I kissed Analyn and helped her sit up, then Mari scooted onto the bed between her daughters, on hands and knees.  "You've never seen this before, not in real life, right?"

"Yeah.  We saw video," said Lily.

"Now you get to see the real thing.  Grab that lube there.  Do you want to help put me in?"

"Yeah!" said Lily.  She got some fingers slippery, and rubbed my hard cock.  Analyn joined, the two of them giggling as they touched my cock all over.  I pointed to their mother's ass, which still held the butt plug.  Lily removed it carefully, but confidently - where did she get that kind of experience?  Both girls played with my cock and their mother's ass for a minute, until they pulled us together and aimed the head in.  They watched in amazement as I spent the next couple minutes gently working myself deeper and deeper, until I was all the way inside.

I was in no hurry to come.  This was supposed to be just demonstration, I was still supposed to try it with the girls!  I pulled Analyn to me, kissing her as I very slowly started to move.  Lily was asking her mother how it felt, and Mari was answering, but not in English - maybe she was better at describing the intensity of anal sex, using in her native language.

"Let's try to make her come," I suggested.  The girls thought that was a great idea.  Mari said something to Lily, who got on the bed under Mari, and sucked on her mother's nipples.  Analyn reached between our legs, and I could tell from the motion that she had found her mother's clit.  I just stroked in and out of Mari's ass, slow and steady, doing my best not to lose control.  I was rock-hard and gripping Mari's hips for leverage.  I remembered the first time, Mari had come from barely a minute of combined anal/clitoral stimulation.  This time, it took a few minutes longer, but the result was the same, a strong and wet orgasm.

I pulled out carefully, and we all kissed and caressed Mari as she came down.

"I'm next!" said Lily.

We laughed.  Lily was already on her hands and knees, sticking her butt out.  Mari was still sprawled naked on the bed, watching with interest as Analyn and I played gently with Lily's ass, then we tried to get my cock in.  There was a lot of squirming around.  A lot of Lily saying "Ow!" and we would stop, and try again.  I kept offering to put it off for the future, but Lily was having none of that.  At her insistence, we kept trying until I had a good three inches of cock in her tiny butthole.  "Tight" doesn't begin to describe it.  Even with a lot of lube, it wasn't very comfortable for me, and Lily was clearly struggling.  Finally, she said "OK" to pulling out.

Analyn was next, and it was far easier.  Was 15 years old versus 13 such a difference, or had Analyn been playing with anal toys a lot more in her year at the school?  Whatever the reason, most of my cock went in, and after a couple minutes, Analyn seemed to be experiencing more pleasure than distress.  I still had an inch or two of cock left outside, but it was more than enough penetration for both of us.

Mari was kneeling beside us now, caressing Analyn's body.  I kissed Mari hotly, then I kissed Lily, and then they both looked at me, and kissed each other.

"Touch her?" I suggested.  Mari nodded and moved behind me, reaching between us, finding Analyn's clit.

Lily and I were sucking each other's tongues.  I had both hands on Analyn's hips, fucking her teenage asshole steadily.  Mari had one warm hand cupping my balls, the other working on Analyn.  I was in heaven.  My only concern was that Analyn might not be able to come, or I might come first.  I was right on the edge, for several minutes.  Suddenly, two things were happening.  First, Analyn was having an unmistakable, loud orgasm.  Second, I felt Mari's hot, wet tongue lick across my own sphincter, trying to push its way inside.  It was too much, and I was coming hard.  Analyn's ass was gripping me so tightly that my semen was blocked, like a cock ring, extending my orgasm.  Some come went inside Analyn, but the rest didn't come out of me until I pulled back.

For a long minute, there was just heavy breathing, and gentle touching.  We untangled and lay close together.  Analyn kissed me passionately, and then Mari did.

"You're the only one who didn't come, Lily," I said, caressing her naked body affectionately.

"Yeah," she said, disappointment in her voice.

"You know, Mari," I said.  "I haven't actually seen you eat pussy yet."

"That's right," said Mari smiling.

"I've seen your daughters suck your tits and lick your clit.  I've seen you touch them, and kiss them, and put toys in them, and share my cock with them.  But I haven't actually seen you suck their cunts, like you said you would."

"That's true!" she agreed, her eyes sparkling, her tone playful.  "And of course, that would be very wrong.  Only a bad mother would do that."

"A naughty mother," I encouraged.

"Yes.  Very naughty.  Do you like the word cunt?  Is it a bad word, or a good word?"

"It's bad word usually.  But if you are talking sexy, it is a good word."

"OK."  Mari and I kissed.

Lily was listening to us, realized what was going on, and spread her legs expectantly, giggling.

"I want to be very naughty for you," breathed Mari.  "I want to do all the naughty things."

"Helping me fuck your girls in the ass was very naughty," I offered.

"Yes!  And so sexy.  And now I can do this other naughty thing, licking and sucking my beautiful daughter's cunt."

"Incest," I said.  The word that had been in my mind all the time, but I was afraid to say.  It seemed like the right time.

"Yes!  I do incest, for you, because I am naughty!"  With that, Mari bend down and gave Lily's one long lick, from perineum to pudenda.  Lily gasped, then moaned as her mother's tongue went everywhere, plunging into Lily's pussy hole, and swirling over her clit.

I drew Analyn to me, and spooned her naked body as we both watched Mari expertly bring Lily to orgasm, which took just a few minutes.  It was a beautiful and sexy sight, but my cock did not rise to more than half-staff.  Lily was happy, and kissed all of us as we untangled our bodies again.  The girls went off to shower, then Mari and I took our turn together.  Mari took great care in washing my cock gently, given the places it had been.  In the shower, and again as we got into bed to sleep, I told Mari how amazing she was.  How beautiful.  How sexy.  How naughty.  We held each other and feel asleep.

Relaxing.

After that day, the girls stopped flirting with me so aggressively.  They had made the sexual connection, they knew I desired all of them, they knew many of the ways to please me.  They dressed regularly, we ate our meals and hung out together casually and happily, without the intense sexual tension there had been before.

Don't get me wrong.  At the slightly indication that I might enjoy something sexual, Mari and her girls were instantly accommodating.  They just didn't start things, usually.  Once things got going, they did do some sexual things on their own initiative.

For example, the next day, there was a morning blowjob with Analyn, but I didn't let her finish me.  Later in the day, I spent a couple hours helping Analyn with her textbooks, tutoring her in English and Math.  When we had been going long enough that we both needed a break, I took off her top, kissed her and sucked her tits.  Lily, who had been watching TV, came over to us, and on her own initiative, helped me with kissing and nipple-sucking her sister.  Lily knew that watching her and her sister together turned me on, so it was only natural.  By the time Mari heard the noise and came to find us, I had Analyn up on the desk, on her back, had eaten her pussy, and was balls-deep in her velvety hole.  Analyn was moaning, loudly.  Lily had gone back to watching TV.

"That looks sexy!" said Mari as she walked up to us.

"Your daughter's cunt is lovely," I agreed.  "Do you want a taste?"

"Oh yes.  That's naughty."  She smiled.  "Please let me taste that lovely cunt?"

I pulled out.  "You can taste her on my cock."

"Yes!"  Mari sucked me deeply, tasting the mix of my pre-cum and Analyn's pussy juice.  After my cock was clean, she bent further to lick and suck Analyn's clit, and then she aimed me back inside, so I could keep thrusting.

"Do you want to eat my cum?" I asked.

"Yes, please!"  Mari had figured that adding "please" turned me on more than a simple "Yes."  I have buttons, and she was rapidly figuring them out.

"I could pull out and come in your mouth," I offered, "or maybe I should just come inside Analyn and give her a creampie.  Would you like to eat that?"

"Yes!"  Mari laughed.  It was a game she knew how to play, and she was getting even better at it.  "Please come in my daughter's tight little cunt, then make me eat your sperm out of her messy creampie."

My eyebrows raised in surprise.  Mari had never used the "make me" language before.  I looked in her eyes for any indication that we were going too far, or playing out of bounds.  There was none.  I was pretty close to coming, so my brain wasn't working entirely right, but I decided the "make me" language was OK.

"Oh, fuck yes," I gasped, coming hard.  Mari's mouth was right there, open and waiting for me, so I pulled out and gave the last drop.  She sucked strongly.  My right hand moved to the back of her head, my fingers moving through her soft hair, and I pushed her face into Analyn's pussy.  Mari slurped.  What a sexy sound!

That night, I brought Lily to bed with Mari and I.  Over the course of an hour or two, we did a lot of things you can do in a threesome, which I'd only ever seen in porn.  I fucked Lily as she ate her mother's pussy, then put them on top of each other, face to face, so I could get between their legs and move back and forth between their pussies.  I had them both ride me on top, one on my cock, one on my face.  I fucked Mari's mouth as Lily tried to get all of her fingers inside Mari's pussy.  I came too close to coming once, so I pulled back and just directed them, enjoying for the first time, the sight and sounds of a mother-daughter 69.  Lily was on top.  I got behind her and doggy-fucked her tight hole, until I came, giving Mari her other daughter-creampie to eat that day.

Totally drained, I fell asleep spooned between their soft, warm naked bodies.  It felt luxurious.

The next day, we went into the city again. Gensan is a major fishing hub, so the driver took us to the "Fish Port Complex" which was pretty impressive, and then to more of the malls that we didn't visit the first time.  The girls loved it. I bought us all a lunch at a fancy restaurant.  They were surprised to see that I love sashimi - they didn't think American men ate that!  We talked endlessly about culture, and food.

Later that afternoon, I made love to both girls, separately and alone.  I hadn't done that before.

With Analyn, we went slowly, with lots of slow kissing and slow undressing.  I ate her pussy to orgasm, and she spent a long time practicing on trying to deep-throat me.  We had a long gentle fuck, in missionary.  She offered me her ass, but I declined.  During sex, we got into a discussion of exactly how she felt about sucking my cock.  She admitted that the taste of my cum wasn't great, but everything else about it turned her on.  I told her how sexy I found her excitement and willingness to eat cum.  Her eyes lit up, as she put two and two together, and she started begging me to please come in her mouth.  She really got into it, and I got painfully hard inside her pussy.  Just as I was about to come, I pulled out and got up to her mouth, just in time to deposit all my cum into her strong, enthusiastic suction and swallowing.

A few hours later, with Lily, it was entirely different.  Lily was naked in a flash, and wanted to kiss while squirming around on top of me.  I also ate her pussy to orgasm, and she did try to suck me, but she was quickly realizing that she had exactly one orifice to best give me pleasure.  She wanted to be fucked, and try a lot of positions, so that's exactly what we did.  She loved being on top, and she seemed to like doggy-style more than I would have guessed.  She hadn't learned how to use her pussy, but she pretty much didn't need to, with its natural tightness.  In fact, the tightness was so intense that I found myself reaching for the bedside lube a couple times.  I was ready to come, but she was having so much fun that I held off as long as I could before leaving my cum in her.

There was just a hint of a bulge in Lily's belly, a subtle sign of pregnancy that I would have missed if I didn't know it.

Mari and I spend some loving, non-sexual time together, just hanging out and talking.  I tried to figure out how I felt.  I was in love with her, certainly, but I was also feeling emotionally drawn to the girls, especially Analyn.  I had to sort out the different feelings.  All of this I shared openly with Mari, and she was emotionally supportive and understanding.  I felt even more in love with her.  We showered together, she gave me a massage, and I kissed her to sleep.

Jun and Jake.

The next day, Mari asked me if I wanted to meet Jun.  I said sure, and word was passed.  A couple hours later, she came around with a couple impressively dressed Filipina ladies, and an older white guy.

"Welcome, Carlos," she said, shaking my hand.  She introduced the woman as Joy, and the man as Jake.  I had already heard a lot about Joy from Mari.  Jake was a pretty regular looking older guy, American accent, casual outfit.  Jun looked completely in her element, walking around like she owned the place - which I guess she did.  We walked to the house and chairs were brought out so that we could all sit around table on the porch.

"I've heard that everything is going well," she said.  "You are going to marry Marikit."

"I believe I am," I said, laughing.  She laughed with me.  Marikit smiled at each other across the table.  "Jun, I take it you have a pretty high success rate in your, uh, dating service?"

"Yes we do.  Our school has 16 mothers this year.  Every single one will find a good husband."

"Are they like me, professional American guys?"

"Mostly, yes.  There are a number of successful relationships already, on the west coast, some of them near to where you live.  When you've settled in, you might want to connect socially with some of the other families.  Or not.  It's totally up to you."

"Sure, OK.  Uh, do the other women all have daughters... like Lily?"

"You mean, pregnant?"

"Um, yeah."

"Yes, they do."

"And Jake here... is the father?"

"I am," he said with a shrug.  He looked pretty comfortable too, though he let Jun do almost all the talking.

"I guess I'm curious what you... get out of the deal?  I mean, I'm not complaining.  I am super grateful for this opportunity, to meet Marikit and her daughters, to ... plan a life with them.  I'm just kinda curious."

Jun smiled.  "We don't have to mince words, here.  You are wondering if Jake helps us in order to have sex with a lot of 12-year-olds, take their virginity and plant his seed in them?"

"It's not like that," said Joy.  "We help the women and their girls."

"That's true," said Mari.  "If they had not accepted me, I would be stuck in poverty, and my daughters would have no future."

"We're not doing it for the money," said Jake.  "And I don't need the sex. I have plenty of that here, already."

"All of that is true," said Jun.  "The real situation here, Carlos, is that you are doing us a favor.  Jake was in danger of becoming known as the ex-pat guy who would accept the poor and beautiful women and girls of the Philippines, and give them the benefit of a first-world life in exchange for nothing more than sex, love, and attention.  He can't be that guy.  He's a busy man, his family is full, our lives are full!  So, we create this school, and I run it.  There are far more women that need help.  The school was my idea, to find the most flexible and deserving women, and help them find rich husbands."

"And it worked!" said Joy.

"Your money pays for the school," continued Jun.  "We don't make even make anything off it, financially.  It breaks even.  So yes, Jake does get some thrill from doing his part, along with the women at the school, we do our best to make sure that our graduates are ready, sexually and otherwise.  I believe you've found that to be the case?"

"God, yes," I said, smiling.

"Wonderful."

We talked for a while more about the Philippines, and lighter subjects, before they bid farewell.

That night, for fun, I asked Mari and her girls, partway through dinner, to take their tops off.  They giggled, and complied.  To me, there is something so sexy about that - more sexy than just spending all day naked.  I could have just asked them go naked all day, but with long periods of nudism, you get used to it, and it loses its charge.  With selective nudity in an otherwise non-sexual setting, like naked breasts around the dinner table, it feels kinkier.  The net effect was that, by the time dinner and cleanup was over, after a lot of giggling and joking, I was hard as a rock and ready to play.

I took them all with me into the bedroom, and we finished undressing.  Standing together, I tried to hug and kiss them all simultaneously, which led to a lot of jostling and laughing.  I tried to suck all of their nipples, and that led to more giggling.  Moving to the bed, I lay Mari out, spread her legs, and put a pillow under her butt.  This exposed her pussy and ass wide open.  I told Analyn to suck her mother's clit, and Lily to put her tongue up her mother's ass.  They didn't even hesitate.  Mari was moaning as I moved up to kiss and suck her nipples.  I had to put my cock somewhere, so I gently fucked Mari's mouth for as long as it took her girls to make her come.  When she did, I told them to crawl up and suck their mother's nipples as I got on top, to fuck Mari firmly.  We put all our attention on Mari through several of her orgasms, finally letting her roll aside, out of breath.

Turning to the girls, I put Lily on her back, and fucked Analyn doggy-style as she ate her sister's pussy.  After Lily came, it was her turn to be fucked, as I sent Analyn up to go sit on her sister's face.  By that time, Mari was sitting up, right beside us, watching with attention and a little smile as I enjoyed her daughters.

"You are gentle with her," said Mari.

I looked down and realized it was true.  I carefully held back on my thrusts into Lily's young pussy, to avoid bumping her cervix and causing her discomfort.

"Yes," I agreed.

"You care for us.  You are a good man."

Hmmm, I thought.  I was fucking her 13-year-old daughter while making her eat her sister's pussy.  Normally, that wouldn't qualify as "good".  But in that context, I nodded and smiled at her.

"And you are a good woman, for sharing this all with me."

She laughed softly.  I stopped thrusting so that Mari and I could kiss.

"I love you, Marikit," I said.  I realized it was an odd time to say that, but it's what I felt.

"I love you, Carlos."  Her tongue was playing with mine, and we both moaned softly, until the kiss finally ended.  "Where do you want to put your cum, tonight?"  There was that twinkle in her eye, and a grin on her face.  "Do you want to cum in my youngest daughter's tight, little, cunt?:

"Maybe," I said, playing along.

"I haven't eaten any cunt today," she continued.  "Maybe you want to make her cunt a creampie, and make me eat it?"

"Incestuous creampie," I suggested.

"Yes, incestuous," she said, trying out the word.  "Or maybe you want to come in my daughter's mouths?"

"You can do it in my mouth!" suggested Analyn, smiling back at us, as her hips wiggling slightly, grinding her clit against Lily's mouth.

"I have noticed, Linlin is very oral," I agreed.  "And the other day, she also seemed to enjoy me in her ass."

"Do you want that?" offered Mari.  "I will help you."

"If she's up for it," I agreed.

"Yes, Tito.  I like it," said Analyn, looking back at me.

"Great.  Let's do it."  I pulled out and they all moved around on the bed.  I put my cock in Lily's mouth to keep it warm, while Mari fetched some lube, and a toy, to help Analyn. They played a bit, getting the lubed toy into Analyn's ass, and waiting for her to relax around it.  Soon they declared they were ready for me.  Analyn started to move onto her hands and knees, but I rolled her onto her back instead, pushing her legs up towards her torso.  She grabbed them with her arms and smiled as she rolled and pushed her hips toward me, totally exposed, wide open.  Mari and I kissed, then she lubed my cock and helped guide it into Analyn's backdoor.

"Is this what you want?" I asked Analyn, as the head of my cock made it through her sphincter.

She had a serious look on her face as she dealt with the intense sensations.  "Yes, Tito.  I want you in me."

"In your tight ass?"

"Yes!"  Now there was a hint of smile on her face.  "I think you like it when I ask you."

"Yes I do."

"OK."  She gasped, as my cock went in another half-inch.  "Please fuck my ass, Tito.  I want to feel your cock, all the way inside me."

"Yes, please," said Mari, laying beside us.  "Please give my anal daughter what she wants."

"Yeah," said Lily, joining in the game. "Please fuck my sister in her butthole."

"Very well," I said, sinking in further.  Soon I was balls-deep, and could start thrusting.  When we got rhythm, I was able to bend forward and kiss Analyn as we did it.  Lily reached in to play with her sister's clit.  It was hot and almost uncomfortably tight, but intensely arousing.  I knew I wouldn't last long, but I did manage to hold off long enough for Analyn to orgasm, before finally letting myself go, leaving my cum deep inside her body.

That was my first week with my new family.  The second week was, delightfully, more of the same.  We played together, cooked and ate together.  We took more car trips, and shopping for food and fun.  I spent a lot of hours studying with both Lily and Analyn, who were clearly both gifted academically, able to focus and absorb information, both of them clearly better students than I ever was!  There long walks, long talks, and long naps, sometimes out on the porch in the warm tropical air.

And of course, there was a lot of sex.

I developed a clear understanding of where each of them was, sexually.  All three were happy when I ate their pussy.  Mari was the most flexible, able to enjoy anything, and able to orgasm from regular fucking.  Lily was neither skilled nor comfortable sucking my cock, and her ass was a non-starter, but she was always enthusiastic and cheerful.  Analyn was loud during sex, actively enjoyed sucking me, and her fondness for anal penetration was slowly growing over time.

As for incestuous contact, Mari retained just a little reluctance.  A little hesitation.  We talked about it, and she told me she always felt two ways about it.  Mostly, she was happy to do the incest, to turn me on.  But part of her still believed it was wrong, and although that part was small, it never went away.  She liked to say "oh, I shouldn't do that" and "make me" and playfully resist, before "giving in".  We had more long talks to reassure me that it was truly playful.  It added an edge, however, in her contact with her daughters, so that it never became taken for granted.

Analyn was also of two minds about it: she thought playing with her sister was not incest, but doing it with her mother definitely was.  She also thought of sex with Mari as "wrong", but the kind of wrong that she could smile about, and happily do for me, to excite me.

Lily, for her part, had one simple understanding: sex was fun. She went down on her mother and sister without any mixed feelings, at all.  It was fun to have her in a supporting role, when I made love to Analyn or Mari.

Each day we found something new to try, even if it was only a slight variation.  One day it was a triple blowjob, with a lot of tongue action on my ass.  One day it was shower sex with both of the girls.  One day I was only with Marikit, giving her all my attention.  The next night I wore myself out with the girls in their bed, and fell asleep between them.

There were still two days remaining in my trip, and I was starting to dread leaving.  On our next car trip, Mari and I went into the city and I bought her an engagement ring.  I even did the on-bended-knee proposal.  I had zero reservations about it.  She was crying with joy when she said Yes.

The next day, after an orgiastic meal, and an orgiastic, well, orgy, we all had to say our tearful goodbyes, as the driver took me off to the airport.

Home Again.

Jun's company helped with all the paperwork involved.  All I had to do was wire them some large sums of money, and fill out a lot of forms, which I did happily.  And then wait.

It was pretty rough coming back.  There was the time difference, being dumped back into my work schedule, and worst of all, missing Mari and her girls.  I was back in my car doing my damn commute on Highway 101, and really wishing I was thousands of miles away.

My "sometimes girlfriend" Erin called, and I told her that the trip was great, that I was getting married, but that I wasn't ready to share anything more about it, yet.  She grumbled but accepted it.

My daughter Mia called, and for the first time in my life, I held back from telling her everything.  I told her about Marikit, and the girls.  I told her about the Philippines, about the climate and the food.  I told her the girls were super smart, and described their personalities.  And I told her, honestly, that sex with Marikit was fantastic, and that we were engaged.  I didn't say a word about sex with the girls, and thankfully, she didn't ask.

The Visa process is a maze, and you are at the mercy of some very slow and uncaring bureaucracies.  The painful result is that it took several months before Mari and her girls could enter the USA.  Stuck in the Philippines, they weren't staying at the school compound anymore, but they weren't back in poverty either; I wired enough money to make sure of that.  Once a week, Mari and I got to talk on Skype.  We talked for an hour, about almost everything.  We permitted ourselves some mild video-sex but never, ever mentioned her girls and sex in the same context.  Never trust internet traffic!

One bright point, is that on our second call, Mari told me she was pregnant.  That led to lots more conversation about what this would mean in our lives, once we were together.

Meanwhile, I was pretty damn sexually frustrated.  Mari encouraged me to go see Erin. I had mixed feeling about that, but I loved how much Mari wanted me to be happy.  Finally, I did break down and do it, a few times.  Erin is a busy woman, and on her own schedule, but she eventually invited me over for sex, on the condition that I tell her at least something about my trip and my "mail-order bride".  I told her a version of the story which was "true", in that I described most of what happened, with the exception of the girls.  It was only a "lie of omission".  Erin was titillated enough by my stories that we enjoyed some long fuck sessions, and on one trip, even let me in her ass.  Fucking her red-haired, large, curvy, middle-aged body was a dramatic change from what I'd gotten used to, but, you know, all women are sexy in their own way.

I missed the after-sex cuddling.  I missed saying "I love you."

At one point Erin asked, point-blank, whether I'd had sex with Mari's daughters.  I said I couldn't answer the question.  She cackled with glee, taking it as an admission, and started to spin fantastical stories about all the ways she supposed I "did" them.  Even with her impressively dirty mind, her fantasies didn't quite reach the heights of perversity that had happened in reality!  Her stories did, however, succeeded at turning us both on and landing us back in her bed again.

Finally the day arrived.  On a Sunday, I drove to SFO to pick up Mari and her girls.  They had large suitcases, and even larger smiles when they saw me.  There was no holding back on display of public affection.  Right there in the airport, they each leapt into my arms and let me plaster them with kisses.  Their beauty, in my eyes, was magnified by our joy at being reunited.

At that point, Mari's pregnancy was just beginning to show, while Lily had a very large bulge on her small body.  I had seen the bulges on Skype, but it was still novel to feel them in an embrace.

The drive south to Sunnyvale was a whirlwind of talking.  Mari was calm, but the girls were super excited, especially as we pulled into my driveway, and went into the house.  It's a decent-sized 3-bedroom, 2-bath on a street where most of the houses are the same, part of the cookie-cutter 1960s housing sprawl.  It was affordable in the early 1990s when I bought it, but with the dot-com boom, and the Web 2.0 boom, Silicon Valley housing had gotten crazy; I couldn't afford a house like it today.  The girls ran through it with cries of excitement.  So many rooms!  They each had their own bedroom!  Such a huge kitchen!

Mari and I showered together.  She was exhausted from their long journey, but we were both horny.  I led her to my king-sized bed, and we had gentle sex.  After so long apart, every touch felt special, coming inside Mari, with our tongues entwines and with her body wrapped around me, was just incredible.  After that, I ordered some take-out, and we ate together as a family for the first time.

The first two weeks were a flurry of activity, as they settled in.  I added Mari to my bank account, and got her a debit card, both of which were a bit tricky given her immigration status.  She would, eventually, take over the household finances completely.  The girls got a cash allowance.  They made do with minimal furnishing at first, but the next Saturday we spent most of the day in IKEA, for things to fill their rooms.  Mari was adamant about cooking every day, so we figured out where she needed to go for the ingredients she wanted.  My kitchen was a blank slate before she arrived - hell, I didn't even keep a bag of rice.  That changed fast!

Mari and I made love, almost every night.  On the third night she asked me why I wasn't also having sex with the girls?  I told her I was still thinking about it.  It felt different, back in the USA.  Perhaps I had been rationalizing it like, "what happens in the Philippines, stays in the Philippines."  Here in California, the idea of dipping my cock into teenage pussy felt... more illegal.  The girls flirted with me, and even asked me themselves why I wasn't having sex with them.  I told them the same thing - maybe, just wait.  There was still physical affection, full hugs, and the kisses were with tongue... but I wasn't comfortable with anything more.  More than once I had to remove Analyn or Lily's hand from touching the bulge in my pants.  Analyn once said, point blank, that if I wouldn't lick her clit, she'd have to get her sister to do it.  My cock got painfully hard at that, but I just nodded.  From that point on, I knew the girls were eating each other's pussies, as well as pleasuring themselves with vibrating toys, but they were discreet enough to do it behind closed doors.

Mari was always there for me.  Whether it was a regular lovemaking, or a morning blowjob, a massage after work, shower sex, or the occasional hot anal sex, she was giving, and good.  I was careful of her growing belly, but it didn't slow us down at all.

As for the girls, I lasted for almost two months, before finally breaking down, and giving in.

We didn't try to put the girls into school right away.  The plan was to enroll them when the next school year started, but to let them study at home until then.  I bought them both new laptop computers, which they took to immediately.  They studied online and offline.  I had them keep notes on anything they didn't understand, and we went over them each evening.  Most intellectual questions they could figure out themselves, but some were a matter of culture, and it was often a great source of laughter to figure them out.

The day I gave in was a Friday.  It was after dinner, but was still at the table.  Analyn came to me with her laptop, setting it on the table in front us, and sat on my lap.  She was asking me about something she'd found on Wikipedia, but I was distracted by the fact that I was wearing shorts, and she was wearing only a short skirt, so the soft skin of her thighs was pressing against my bare leg.  As she sat there longer, I further realized that she wasn't wearing panties, and the soft wet sensation on my leg was her bare pussy.

"Linlin," I said softly, interrupting our conversation.  "You are being very naughty."

"Yes, Tito."  She giggled, and wiggled her hips.  "I'm sorry.  Is it OK?  I'm really horny and I miss doing it with you.  Lily did me earlier, but I was fantasizing about you."

I sighed.  "I don't have to tell you about age of consent, and all that, again?"

"It's OK. I studied it."  She brought up the Wikipedia article on Ages of consent in North America.  "See?  Most places it's 16, and I'll be 16 next month."

"But see the map?  It's 18 in California.  And you're 15."

Mari came into the room, and I tried to draw her in for support.  "Mari, sweetheart.  You daughter is trying to get me to have sex with her again."

Mari laughed.  "Yes, Mahal.  I've talked with her about it a lot."

"She's rubbing her bare pussy on my leg," I said.

"Yes," said Mari smiling.  "She wants you, and I know you want her too.  I understand you are scared to do it with her, here in the USA.  But I think it is OK."

"I think it is OK too!" said Lily, who had been listening from the other side of the room.

I paused and thought.  "Maybe just once?" I said, my resolve fading.  "Just you and me?"

"Yes!" shrieked Analyn, squirming off my leg, and pulling me with her, to her bedroom.  Behind us, I heard Mari and Lily laughing.

Analyn pulled off her remaining clothes and we landed on her bed, making out.  Her whole body was active as I kissed my way down to her small perfect breasts.  I wiggled out of my shorts, and my hard cock nestled against the soft wetness of her labia.  I tried to slow down, gently sliding against her, drawing it out.  She sighed and we kissed passionately.

"You fantasize about me?" I asked.

"Of course!  I love you."

"I love you, too.  In your fantasies... what do we do?"

She giggled.  "We do lots of things.  But mostly, you are in my mouth.  You are really hard.  I can taste your pre-cum.  I can feel how excited you are.  And sometimes I even imagine you are pushing it all the way down my throat, and I don't gag, and it doesn't hurt at all."

"But.. we can't really do that."

"Of course, silly!  It's a fantasy."  She smiled.  "But maybe someday we could."

"You are.. really oral, I guess."

"Yes, and sometimes I fantasize about you in my ass, too.  When Lily is licking my pussy, I sometimes ask her to put her fingers in me, back there.  Then I can imagine it's you."

I tilted my hips, and entered her pussy, which was completely wet.  We stopped talking, and concentrated on sex.  While fucking, I let myself ponder the similarities and differences, between Mari, whose 29-year-old body I'd gotten used to, and 15-year-old Analyn.  Analyn came, once, by touching her clit during our fuck.  I rolled her over and took her doggy-style for a while.  I almost came, but stopped myself and sat back on the bed to rest.  Analyn giggled and used the opportunity to attack me with her mouth, sucking my cock like crazy, as if trying to make up for lost time.  Then it was back to pussy-fucking, until I couldn't stand it any more, and Analyn was begging me to come in her mouth.  I pulled out just in time and let her suck and swallow.  We cuddled together in her bed, for a long time afterwards.

Later that evening, when it was time to go to bed, Mari and I headed toward our bedroom, and she stopped me.

"Linlin would be very happy, if you slept in her bed tonight," she said.

I nodded, holding her in my arms and kissing her.  "How do you feel about that?"

She smiled.  "You know I don't mind.  You are my love, my life.  I know I am not losing you.  I know where you'll be, and I know that you will be happy there.  Go ahead."

I nodded and kissed her, then went down the hallway and slipped into Analyn's bed.  Analyn sighed with happiness as she felt me.  We spooned our naked bodies and I kissed her ears and neck until we fell asleep.

The next morning, I woke up to Analyn, doing her best to deep-throat my morning wood.  So much for just once!

The pattern we settled on, was Analyn and I getting together once or twice a week.  Everyone accepted this arrangement, mostly.  Lily complained that she wasn't getting as much of my attention, but we managed to calm her down.  I promised that I would have sex with her, eventually, when she was older.  In the meantime, she had her toys, and her sister.  She finally accepted it.

I made love to Analyn, and Mari, separately, as if they were each my wife.  There was no open incest, no crazy orgiastic behavior like our two weeks in the Philippines.  I did, however, give in a few times to Analyn's requests for anal sex, which was almost too tight at first, but got slightly easier each time.  Having two "wives" was also practical, as one of them was usually more horny or available than the other.

One weekend, we all went to meet my adoptive parents, out in Fresno.  I dressed regular, but Mari and her girls dressed very modestly and conservatively.  I love my parents, they did a fine job of raising me, but they are so religiously conservative that we never really connected, as adults.  Still, they're family.  We met at their house for lunch, and made small talk.  The only uncomfortable subject was Lily's obvious pregnancy.  We gave my folks a very vague and half-true story about how Lily had an boyfriend in the Philippines, how they had gotten pregnant by accident, then he had disappeared; I had shown up to marry her mother, and I was rescuing them from having to raise a baby in poverty.  My folks looked at me with admiration.  I was the good guy in the story.

Erin.

There were so many changes going on in our lives, in our household.  The next change in my sex life, however, was that Mari kept bringing up Erin.  She had fully expected to meet, and share, my "mistress", and was surprised it had not happened yet.  She brought it up again, one night as we were getting into bed.

"It's not quite like that, Mari," I tried to explain.  "It's more like, I'm Erin's mistress... er, mister.  She's in control.  She's in my dance class, and we go from there to her place, to have sex.  And I don't need that, because I'm getting all the sex I can handle, right here at home."

Mari laughed.  "But Erin, she is different, yes?"

"Yes.  Very different.  Her body and her personality.  Different in bed."

"And you like fucking her, yes?"

"Yes, sure.  But..."

"And I am also curious.  You describe her to me, I start to imagine what it is like, to have sex with a big American woman, with red hair!"

I smiled.  "So, you want to meet her?  We could go together, to my next dance class."

"Yes.  I also want to learn to dance with you."

"OK, that's great.  But... what do you imagine we'll do together - you, Erin, and me?  Are you going to watch me fuck her?'

"Yes.  I want to see that.  And I want you to ... make me have woman sex with her.  Like you made me do it with my girls, before."

"You mean, you pretend to resist, and.. I push your face between her legs?"

"Yes!"

"OK.  We'll let her know that you like to play submissive.  I'm sure she'll understand that right away.  She's quite dominant, herself.  She'll probably enjoy making you."

"Mmmmm."  Mari was very turned on, laying out on the bed, spreading her legs and touching her wet pussy.  I needed no further invitation.  As we fucked, she kept talking about her fantasies of Erin.

Our first dance class went well.  I introduced Mari and Erin, and they smiled knowingly at each other all during the class.  At the end of class, we arranged to drive separately to Erin's place.  When we arrived, I wondered if we would just jump into bed together, but Erin instead led us to her living room, where she offered us wine.  Mari surprised me by accepting a glass.  We sat about on Erin's soft furniture, and talked.  Erin wanted to know all about Mari's experience of coming to the USA, and Mari wanted to know about Erin's career as a tech writer.  They were genuinely interested in each other!  Sex didn't even come up until an hour, and two glasses of wine, later.

That was when we got around to the story about how Erin had pointed me to the dating site, how Erin and I had picked Mari together, out of all the women's profiles.  Mari had heard this story before, from me, but she was amazed to hear it again, from Erin herself.

"Why did you pick me?" asked Mari.  "You think I am the prettiest?"

"Well, sure, at that point, it's just based on looks," I said.  "And I did think you were the prettiest."

"I thought you looked hot, too," said Erin, smiling.  "And then, when you told Carlos on Skype that you would join him in bed with his 'mistress', that got me really hot.  I've been looking forward to it, ever since."

"Oh!"  Mari smiled.  "Yes, I think about it a lot, too!"

"Carlos says, you eat pussy?"

"Yes," said Mari softly.

"You're really OK with a threesome?  You're OK with watching Carlos and me together?"

"Yes.  It's OK."

"She's a little on the submissive side, when it comes to sex with a woman," I explained.

"So.... you'd like me to be in control?" asked Erin with a big smile.

"Yes, please."

"Great, that works perfectly for me!  In that case, let's go take a shower together, just you and me, and we'll get to know each other.  You OK with that, Carlos?"

"Sure," I said.  Erin got up, and took Mari's hand.  I watched as Mari, slightly tipsy from the wine, melted into Erin's arms.  They lip-locked, and Mari submitted to Erin's tongue.  I was getting hard already, just watching them, but the show ended abruptly as they left the room.

I went to Erin's bed, and waited patiently.  This whole situation wasn't really about me, but I was totally OK with it.  Finally, Erin and Mari came into the room, hot and slightly damp from the shower, hand in hand, completely naked.  The difference in their bodies couldn't have been more dramatic, with Erin's pale, chubby body and breasts looking even more huge next to Mari's slim, petite form, even with Mari's slightly pregnant bulge.  They rolled onto the bed, with Erin underneath, but controlling everything.  She sucked Mari's nipples, then slid two fingers into Mari's pussy while pulling Mari's face to her own breasts.  I knew Mari's body language well enough to tell she was extremely aroused, grinding her pussy on Erin's hand, and sucking eagerly on Erin's nipples.

I knelt right next to them on the bed, to see everything.  There was a scent, a perfume, which smelled softly of rose and lavender.  Erin noticed my cock pointing up, and smiled at me.

"She is one hot number," said Erin, excitedly.  "Oh, I see we're leaving you out.  Mari, honey, don't neglect your fiancé."  She grabbed Mari's head firmly, and pushed it at my cock.  Mari sucked me in, and Erin rhythmically pushed down, controlling the pace as I fucked Mari's mouth.  After a minute of that, she said "OK, It's time!" and pushed Mari's head down.  She had her fingers in Mari's hair, as she led her to eat pussy.  Erin's puffy labia looked huge around Mari's small lips.

"Fuck, yes!" cried Erin.  "Oh God, she knows what to do."

The pussy-eating went on for a long time.  Erin was loud, her eyes glazed over with lust.  She was so aroused, that she didn't mind at all when I straddled her head, pulled her nipples, and put my cock in her mouth.  Finally, after an orgasm or two, she spit me out.

"Alright, I need this cock inside me.  Get down there and fuck me!  Mari, get your little pussy up here and sit on my face.  I'm dying to taste you!"

I got in position and gave it to Erin, hard and deep.  Mari sighed with pleasure as she scooted up and settled herself on Erin's mouth.  We kept going, until Mari came once, and Erin came again, her pussy squeezing me.  I almost lost it, and said so.

"Oh, you poor man," said Erin laughing, pulling Mari down to her side.  Together, they watched me pumping away into Erin.  "Do you want to come in me?"

"Yes, please?"  I was sweating, and my balls were right on the edge.

"I... eat it?" said Mari.

"Oh, that's hot," said Erin.  "You'll eat his cum, out of my pussy?"

"Yes," said Mari.

"Do it!" said Erin, having another small orgasm.  I held myself inside her, and flooded her with cum, then collapsed on top of them.  Erin kissed Mari, then me, then rolled me off of her and directed Mari's head down.  Mari went in face-first and licked, sucked, and slurped every bit of the creampie.  Erin loved it.

We took our time in untangling, and finding our clothes again.

"I noticed you showered, and perfumed before sex," I said to Erin as we were leaving.  "Why didn't you ever do that for me?"

"You're not a woman," she said, laughing. 

A Parked Car.

Our threesome with Erin became a regular event, every two weeks.  We mixed it up, each time; the one constant was Mari eating Erin's pussy, but everything else was flexible.

Mari and I picked a wedding date.  We debated about a church wedding, with the pull of tradition from both us having a Catholic upbringing, but in the end we decided on a simpler affair, outdoors in a park, followed by a reception at a restaurant.  The date was three weeks before Lily's due date, so we didn't expect the wedding and the baby's arrival to collide.

I had been giving Analyn driving lessons, and on her 16th birthday, I bought her a used Civic.  She was ecstatic.  On the day itself, we had an early dinner, followed by a typical American birthday celebration, with cake.  Analyn got small presents from her mother and sister, including a set of pearl earrings that looked beautiful on her.

After dinner, Analyn pulled me aside and begged me to take her to bed.

"There's a number of American tradition around cars," I said.  "Do you want to drive somewhere and make out?"

She giggled.  "Sure!"

"You can drive.  I'll tell you where to go."

We got in her Civic, and I directed her south, up into the hills above the South Bay, to a spot I knew well.  She pulled to a stop in the dark, and the lights of Silicon Valley were spread out before us.

"It was a beautiful night, like this, 27 years ago, when I was 16," I explained, "when I did it with my girlfriend.  We were making out, and we decided to go all the way.  We were both virgins."

Analyn looked at me with surprise.  "Right here, in this spot?"

"Yes.  We managed to do it, but it was uncomfortable.  We had no idea what we were doing."

Analyn smiled.  "So, you want to do it here...?"

"Yes, I want to do it with you.  I want to make your 16th birthday better than mine was.  I think we know what we're doing."

Analyn laughed.  "Yeah, we do.  But it's still kinda difficult here, in a car?"

"Yeah," I agreed.  "Let's try in the backseat."

We went there, and kissed.  That part worked perfectly well.  Also, slipping off Analyn's top, pulling down her panties, sucking her nipples and playing with her clit, all worked well in the back seat.  She was able to bend over and suck my cock pretty easily, but arranging our bodies so that I could eat her pussy caused some jostling about, and laughter.  I did managed to make her come, and then we decided the best way to fuck was with her sitting on my lap, facing me.

"This is nice," she said, completely impaled on me.  We kissed.  "I can't believe we're doing this, in a car!"

"In your car."

She laughed and we kissed some more, before she started to raise her hips and fuck me properly.  She was fit and strong enough hat she didn't tire at all, bouncing firmly for several minutes of hot, tight penetration until I came inside her.

"Mmmm, that worked just fine," she said.  "Thank you!  I can't imagine a better birthday."

We sat there kissing for a long time.  Some distant headlights startled us, and we quickly scrambled back into our clothes, but it was a false alarm.  We laughed about it as I drove us home.

From Lily's regular medical checks, we heard that her baby was healthy and right on schedule.  They also told us she was having a boy, which Lily said she already knew.  Apparently, there was some kind of agreement that all of Jake's boy children would be named "Jacob".  Lily seemed to like the name, so that was OK with me.

The wedding was still a week away.  Even with our very small guest list, there was plenty of planning to do.  My daughter Mia would be flying in from New York City.  My conservative parents, and some other friends would be there, some of whom I knew through work.  Erin would be there.

There was one issue to deal with: Lily was getting increasingly unhappy about being left out of the sexual activity in the house.  She'd eavesdrop on Mari and I, or Analyn and I.  She'd give herself orgasms, and sometimes she got Analyn to eat her, but she was craving more contact with me.

One night, when it was Analyn's turn to have me in her bed, the sisters confronted me.

"You guys are going to have fun.  You know it's not fair," said Lily.

"But we talked about it a lot, and I think we have a compromise," said Analyn.

"OK?" I said, smiling.

"Maybe Lily can join us," said Analyn hesitantly, "If she keeps her panties on?"

"Yeah!" said Lily.  "I know you want to wait until I'm older, before you put your cock in me again.  But I can do the other stuff?"

I laughed softly.  "I guess I see the logic in that.  How about, you keep your panties, and your skirt on.  Deal?"

"Deal!" said Lily excitedly.  "Can we do it now?"

"Sure, sweetheart."

We went to Analyn's bed, where Analyn and I undressed each other, and Lily got down to her agreed-upon clothing.  We fell onto the bed in a jumble.  I had my arms full of squirming teenage girl, one of them with a bulging belly.  There were two mouths both trying to kiss me, and two sets of perfect small breasts to suck on, and one set was puffy and sensitive from pregnancy.

"You haven't even seen us together," said Analyn, "me and Lily, since we came to the USA."

"That's true," I said.

"You still think it's, like, incest?" Analyn asked, laughing.

"Well, sure.  Technically yes, you having sex with your sister.. it is incest."

"That's silly," said Lily.

"But I've heard you and Mom talking about it," said Analyn.  "Incest makes it naughtier, and sexier, because we're not supposed to do it.  Right?"

"That's true," I agreed.

"Cool.  Then, watch me," said Analyn, pulling Lily to her.  They tumbled together and kissed.  Analyn sucked on Lily's nipples, then turned to me.  "This is really fun!  But sucking on my sister's nipples isn't really sex, right?  So it's not really incest."

"I guess so."

"But I bet this is!"  Analyn grabbed Lily's hand, and moved it between her legs.  Lily pushed a few small fingers into her older sister's pussy.  Analyn rocked her hips on them.

"I'd have to agree," I said.  "Letting your little sister finger-fuck you is most definitely sex, and therefore, it's incest."

"Cool.  Come on, play with us!  Let me suck you."

I knelt near their faces, dangling my testicles into Lily's open mouth, while Analyn tried to swallow my cock.  I let them do that a couple minutes, then we tumbled onto the bed, rolling around and fondling each other.  Lily tried to suck my cock, and we playfully wrestled around, trying to stop her, until I finally gave in.  She squealed with glee when she got her mouth around it.  I pulled Analyn to me, kissing her, and guiding her hand to stroke the length of my cock that didn't fit in Lily's mouth.

"This is cool," said Analyn between kisses.  "It's like I'm masturbating you into her mouth."

"Yeah, it feels great.  She can't get much in, but she's sucking nicely."

"Don't come, please!  I want it in my mouth."

"Don't worry, I still plan to fuck you tonight.  I wonder, can we find a position where my cock is in you, and your sister can suck on your clit at the same time?"

"Doggy style! I think we could do that."

We could, and we did.  We had to be a bit careful, as Analyn squatted on Lily's face, and I knelt behind to push into Analyn, that we didn't pull anyone's hair.  Once we had it figured out and got comfortable, it was great.  Analyn orgasmed, once, from the combined attention.  I apologized to Analyn, that her pussy felt too good, I wanted to come there.  She said OK, so I filled her pussy with my cum.

"Let me try something!" said Lily, from underneath us.  I heard slurping sounds.

"She's sucking me!" said Analyn with a giggle.  "Like Mom did that time."  Gradually since their arrival, Nanay had become Mom.  "She's eating your cum from inside me!"

"That's so sexy," I agreed, watching as Lily finished slurping, then crawled out from under her sister.  Close-mouthed, Lily scrambled up, and planted her mouth on Analyn.  Analyn opened her mouth, and her eyes went wide with surprise.

"She's sharing my cum with you," I said in amazement.

"She said she wanted it in her mouth," said Lily proudly, breaking the kiss.

"Where on earth did you get the idea to do that?" I asked.

"Silly!  Internet porn, of course.  It's called cumswap."

Well, I should have expected that.  I did give them laptops, after all.  We already had the long talk about porn, about how to avoid running into it online, about how it wasn't realistic, and a lot of it was misogynist, and that the girls shouldn't get any ideas from it about how real sex is supposed to be.  But, Lily had apparently been exploring it, and decided that at least some what she saw was good and sexy ideas.

I told Mari that I was having sex with both girls now, with the caveat that Lily kept her panties on.  Mari nodded, as if this was a perfectly reasonable arrangement.  But, we were both surprised when a couple days later, Lily followed us into our bedroom, wearing just a skirt and panties, and begged to join us.

"It's OK with my sister!" said Lily.  "It should be OK with Mom too."

I sighed.  "Well, Mari sweetheart, it's up to you.  What do you think?"

"You know the answer to that," said Mari gently, smiling.  "I am yours, and my daughters are yours.  I can understand her desire to be intimate with you, and she doesn't mind being intimate with me."

"I like that too!" said Lily.

"Oh, Jesus.  OK.  I surrender.  You can join us.  Keep your panties on."  I laughed, pulling Lily to me.  We embraced and kissed, and I felt Lily's hands pulling off my clothes.  Mari watched us, smiling.  I broke the embrace and pushed them together.  That was quite a sight.  Mother and daughter, both bulging at different stages of pregnancy, kissing and sucking each other nipples.  I joined them for kissing and nipple play, then we moved onto the bed, with Mari in the middle.  Lily and I took turns kissing and caressing her body.  I reached down to Mari's pussy, and found Lily's fingers were already there.  Mari moaned as our fingers played together, around her wet labia and clit.  Lily and I moved down together, and we took turns eating Mari's pussy.

Eventually, I was sucking Mari's clit, and Lily had four fingers in her mother.  Mari was moaning loud and going crazy.  I saw how small Lily's hand was...

"Do you think it would all fit inside?" I asked Lily.

She grinned at me.  "I saw that on the internet, too!"

I smiled.  "I think your Mom is going to like it."

"Yeah!"  Lily wiggled her fingers, and her whole hand slipped in.  Mari moaned.  Lily took over sucking Mari's clit.  I went up to kiss Mari, whose eyes were wide with surprise, and lustful passion.

"Is that too much, sweetheart?" I asked her.  "She can pull it out if you like."

"No, it's good!" gasped Mari.

"You like it.  You like your youngest daughter fist-fucking your pregnant cunt."

"Yes, I like it!"  Mari gasped.  "I think I am very naughty!"

I was hard as a rock, so I went to the top of the bed, knelt over Mari's face, tilted her head back, and fucked her mouth.  The bulge in Mari's belly wasn't large enough to block the excellent view I had of Lily, fisting and clit-sucking her mother into a series of orgasms.  I almost came, but managed to hold back.

"OK, OK," I said.  "You can stop, Lily.  I don't think she can take anymore."

"That was fun!" said Lily, carefully extracting her wet hand.

"Help me roll her over.  Gently!  Grab those pillows, there, so her belly is comfortable."  Mari was conscious, but pretty much a rag doll, as we got her turned over.

"What are you going to do?" asked Lily.

"I'm going to fuck her ass, and she's going to eat your pussy."

"But... you told me to keep my panties on."

Well, I guess that's a slippery slope, I thought.  "Pull them to one side?"

"OK!"  Lily scrambled into position, lifting her skirt and pushing her hips forward.

There was so much pussy juice, and Mari was so relaxed, that I didn't need any more lube to get my cock into her ass.  She groaned as it went in.

"Now be a good incestuous mother," I said, reaching up to pull Mari's head up.  "Eat your daughter's hot little cunt."

"Yes... please... make me..." said Mari, before her mouth was suddenly muffled by excited girl parts.

"Yay!" said Lily, cheerful as ever.  "She's doing it!  Mom's licking me!"

I got myself deep inside Mari, and stayed there, just enjoying her tight hot ass, until Lily started to sound really close.  When Lily came, I pumped just enough to push myself over the edge, leaving my cum deep inside Mari's body.

Lily left the bed, and came back with a damp cloth to wipe my cock clean, and then she helped tuck us both in to bed.  Mari was still pretty out of it, and I was totally drained.  Lily kissed us both good night and left us to sleep.

Wedding.

My daughter Mia flew into town, a day before the wedding.  The room in my house that she usually stayed in was now Analyn's room, so she the choice of sleeping on our sofa, or staying with other friends in the area.  She chose to stay with the friends, and I smiled when I heard which friends they were, the McCulloughs, a wealthy middle-aged husband and wife, who had an open relationship.  Because Mia told me everything, I knew that Mia was friends with both of them, and had slept with each of them, separately, but curiously, never as a threesome.

Have I mentioned that my daughter, at 24 years old, is stunningly attractive and given to seducing men and women alike?  That she looks like a young Jennifer Lopez, with a bit more in the hips and breasts?  It's also notable that she has a lot of friends on both coasts of the USA, some of them wealthy, and has travelled extensively internationally. And that she has a degree in journalism, and is semi-successfully self-employed.  I am so proud of her, even though, as you recall, I didn't exactly raise her.  I sent money, and on occasion I was her friend and emotional support, and once a year she visited and I got to spoil her rotten.  I was always her confidant, but since she became sexually active (at age 13, with boys just a little older than her) I had been able to live vicariously through her stories of young lust, and offer advice which she sometimes actually appreciated.

The night before the wedding, Mia came to our house for dinner.  Mari had worked hard to make a feast, mostly Filipino dishes.  Mia was introduced to everyone, and took an immediately liking to Mari and the girls, especially Lily.  Analyn and Lily, for their part, were captivated by Mia's personality, her charm, her self-confidence, her worldliness.  They hung on every word of Mia's stories.

Mia stayed late that evening, mostly hanging out with the girls.  When she finally left, there were long, close hugs all around.  I caught Mia glancing over at me, with a smile, to see if I was watching, as she hugged Mari good night, and planted a quick kiss, not on Mari's cheeks, but on her lips - and then did the same with the girls.  Lily was giggling, and Analyn was practically swooning, watching Mia walk out the door to her car.

That night, Mari was tired from the wedding preparations and the dinner, so she suggested I go sleep with Analyn.  I got to Analyn's room, and the girls attacked me on Analyn's bed, giggling and pulling off my clothes, and each other's.  Soon I was leaning back against the headboard, as Analyn, naked on her hands and knees, gently sucked my cock, slow and deep.

"Mia's so beautiful!" said Lily, cuddling me in just panties, her large belly nestled against me.  "She's just amazing.  I wish I was beautiful like her."

"You are beautiful," I said, kissing her and caressing her belly.  "All of you.  Your mother is as pretty as any beauty queen, and you and your sister are developing the same kind of beauty.  If you want, you can do all the things Mia has done.  You can go to college, travel the world, have lots of friends, everything."

"But I'm going to be a mom," she said.  "Can I still do all those things?"

"I don't see why not.  You have us, our family.  We can support you and your dreams.  And I'm sure you're going to be a wonderful mother."

She sighed.  "OK.  Yeah, I know I am.  And I still want to have a baby with you, too.  When I'm older."  She cuddled against me.  "Mia is really sexy, too.  Is that OK to say?"

"Sure.  I'm perfectly aware of exactly how sexy she is.  I told you, Mia and I have never kept secrets from each other.  She's told me about most of her sexual adventures, with boys and girls, and men and women."

"Oh, wow!"  Lily looked at me with wide eyes.  "That's so cool!  Did you see how she kissed me tonight?"

"Yes I did.  Mia's very flirtatious.  I saw her looking at me to see if I minded, but she must have decided I didn't mind, because she was flirting with all of you."

"She flirts with you, too."

"Yeah.  I'm used to that, it's been that way for years."

"Would you... do it with her?"

I laughed.  "I can't do that.  She's my biological daughter."

"But... you do it with Linlin and me, and we're kinda your daughters."

"I think you are more like, my wives."

"Yeah, OK, I guess so.  But... my mom... she does it with us.  So incest is OK, right?"

I chuckled.  "Your logic is unassailable, my dear.  But even if we ignore the taboo, Mia would have to want to do it with me, too."

"I think she does!  So, would you do it with her?"

I laughed.  "Would you do it with her?"

"In a second!"  Lily smiled at me.  "She's so cool, I'd love to have sex with her."

I considered it.  "You know, Mia would probably be into that.  I mean, if she thought it was OK with me, and your mother."

"So, you should tell her it's OK!"

I laughed.  "OK, maybe.  We'll talk about it later.  For now, why don't you go eat your sister's pussy and make her come?  Then I'll fuck her and we should all go to sleep."

"Can I please eat your cum from her pussy?"

I smiled at Lily's uncomplicated enthusiasm, and knowledge of how to push my buttons.  "Of course, sweetheart."

Erin was amazingly supportive during the wedding.  She helped drive Mari and the girls around, arranged the logistics, helped them all find dresses.  She helped get the dresses altered, for Mari's small pregnant bump, and Lily's large bump.  Partly, Erin just really liked Mari, and wanted to support her friend.  But also, I think Erin had a complicated relationship to the institution of marriage - she knew it wasn't for her, but part of her was still drawn to the idea of it.  For whatever reason, she was great.  We couldn't have pulled it off without her.

The ceremony itself was in a park, in the hills south of Cupertino.  There were no more than 20 of us, including Mia and my parents.  I had a couple guys, friends from work, to hang out with as we waited for the females to arrive.  When they did, they all looked stunning.  Mari had chosen to go classic, white wedding dress, but without any troublesome veils or train.  Her girls were bridesmaids, with matching lavender dresses.  Erin wore a pink dress, which was fairly plain, to avoid drawing attention away from the bride.  I wore slightly nicer clothes than usual, but it's hard to get me to dress up!

Standing there, with Mari, smiling as we looked into each other's eyes, was magical.  The ceremony, while non-religious, was otherwise totally traditional.  We said our vows, the wedding officiant said some words, and one of my work friends snapped a lot of photos.  The officiant said "man and wife".  We kissed, and our small audience cheered.  Erin, and even Mia, looked almost weepy with happiness.

Mia gave me a ride back to our house, while Mari and girls went in Erin's SUV.  They left us there to change and get ready for the reception, a couple hours later at the restaurant.  I walked into the house with Mari, the girls trailing behind, and things did feel slightly different.  I felt married.  We stood in the living room and kissed, then the girls piled into a group hug, and there were deep kisses all around.

"I should go change my clothes," said Mari.

"Not yet," I said, smiling.  "You all look so beautiful in those dresses.  I'd like to have sex with all of you, while you're wearing them."

Analyn giggled.  "I don't know if that's physically possible."

"We can try," said Mari, smiling at me, "my husband."

I kissed her again.  "Great.  Now that you're my wife, I'm sure that the naughty sex will continue, right?"

"Of course, Mahal.  Even more!  No matter how naughty the sex.  I'd do anything for you."

"Yeah," said Analyn.  "Anything."

"Anything!" said Lily, chiming in.

"Wonderful."  We went to the master bedroom.  "Linlin, get up there on the bed, and lift that pretty lavender dress.  Mari, my beautiful wife, are you my naughty incestuous wife?"

"Yes I am." She smiled at me.  "I am your naughty, incestuous wife!"

"Good.  Get on the bed, pull down your daughter's panties, and eat her pretty little cunt."

"Yes, Mahal."  She kissed me, then crawled on the bed, carefully to avoid getting caught by her dress, and went to work between Analyn's legs.  Analyn moaned, and smiled at me.

"Now Lily, help me out."  Lily and I got onto the bed.  We pulled up the layers of Mari's lacy white wedding dress, until we found her panties, and pulled those down to Mari's knees.  "Lily, I know you like eating your Mom's pussy.  Get her nice and wet, then put some fingers in her, and then put your tongue up her ass, OK?"

"Oh, naughty!" giggled Lily.  "OK!"

I stood back to watch.  Analyn's hands here holding her dress up, and her head was stretched back, her mouth open in a gasp of lust, as she enjoyed her mother's tongue.  Mari looked quite comfortable, given her pregnant bulge and her wedding dress, slurping away at Analyn, and starting to moan a little herself from what Lily was doing.  I wanted to take a picture of this beautiful scene, but I've been in Silicon Valley too long to trust digital images, they are never 100% secure.  Instead, I took a picture in my mind.  My beautiful wife in her white wedding dress, one daughter's pussy on her mouth, the other daughter's mouth on her pussy.  My cock was hard as a rock.

"I'm going to fuck all of you," I said.

"Even me?!" asked Lily.  She was keenly aware of how I hadn't touched her pussy since the Philippines.

"Yes, even you."

"Yay!"  She went back to her task, and wiggled her hips.  I got onto the bed, and pulled up Lily's bridesmaid dress, and pulled off her panties.  At this stage of pregnancy, her hips looked wider, her outer labia looked puffy, and her belly was so large that it was even visible from behind her.  I lined up my cock, swirled my pre-cum over her inner labia, and pushed in.  She was just wet enough that I was able to get into her tightness.  I enjoyed a few minutes of my 13-year-old pregnant step-daughter, then pulled out and went to the top of the bed, to put my cock in Analyn's mouth.  She sucked it in, tasting her sister, just as an orgasm took over her body.

By the time we left the bed, an hour later, I had taken a long tour of the available orifices.  Their mouths were always busy.  The girls quickly wiggled out of their dresses, but Mari stayed in hers.  It was quite a sight, my new wife in her ornate white dress, my cock in her throat, with her naked daughters kneeling between her legs to eat her, then assisting me in fucking my wife hard and deep, front and back.

After orgasms all around, we got cleaned up and changed into our next outfits, for the wedding reception at the restaurant.

Towards the end of the reception, while everyone was stuffed full of food and a fair bit of wine, my daughter Mia cornered me over by the drinks table.

"Congratulations again, Dad," she began.  From her voice and body language, I could tell she was a little tipsy.  "They're so pretty.  I mean Marikit, she's so pretty.  I can see it's not just a green-card marriage, you really love each other!  And the girls really like you.  I can tell you love them too."

"Yes," I said cautiously.

She smiled.  "You know, Dad, we've always been able to tell each other anything.  But you know, there might be a few things that we haven't told each other, yet.  And you know, I understand it, because some things involve other people, and you need to be respectful of their privacy."

"That's right.  I can't just tell you everything."

"Right.  Well, I have some things I want to share with you, too.  So, I propose a trade.  You get permission to tell me, and I'll tell you."

"What am I telling you?"

She leaned in close to me and said quietly.  "Your wife smells nice.  Why do you and your step-daughters both smell like sex?  I suppose there could be an innocent explanation for it."

"Mmmm-hmmm.  That's what I need to get permission to share with you?"

"Yes."  She smiled big, gave me a peck on the lips, then went back to mingle with the others.

I stood there for a minute, pondering it.  I guess I didn't shower as thoroughly as Mari did, and Mia has an excellent sense of smell!

Married life wasn't dramatically different.  I worked, Mari cooked and cleaned and ran the household, the girls studied.  Analyn, with her learner's permit, did a lot of driving her mother and sister around.  We had a lot of fun doing regular family things, and sex whenever any of us felt like it.

I was now allowing myself to have full-blown sex with Lily, on occasion, which was only slightly complicated by her pregnancy.  Her hormones made her a bit crazy, but sometimes they made her horny.  Her sexuality changed from being totally clit-centered to enjoying sliding lubed objects into her pussy.  She got my cock when she could, but when she couldn't, she was using increasingly larger dildos from the growing family sex-toy collection.  It was perfectly logical to her, getting herself ready to give birth.  She got the stern warnings about making sure every toy was perfectly sterile, and not bumping her cervix too much.  She followed that advice diligently.

One time, when Lily was horny, Analyn and I were between her legs, playing with her pussy and clit, and fingering with lube.  At Lily's insistence, Analyn got her whole hand in her sister's pussy.  It seemed a little crazy to me, but Analyn's hands are small and delicate, and Lily would indeed soon be stretching out more than that.  Also, Lily was coming so hard she was beside herself.

Erin would continue to call from time to time.  Sometimes Mari and I went and danced with her, sometimes we just went right to her house for a threesome.  I was usually a passive third person in those encounters, like the time that Erin and Mari spent an hour trying out each other's sex toy collection on each other, but that was fine with me.

As a family, we took a honeymoon, a long weekend.  We couldn't leave the country (because of Mari's Visa process) and we couldn't fly (because of Lily's pregnancy).  So, we found a fancy hotel on the central California coast, visited the Monterey Bay Aquarium on the way down, booked a large double suite (keeping up appearances "for the girls") and then spent the next few days, eating fancy room service, taking long walks on the beach, and making gentle love to each other, all four of us.  It was especially beautiful to watch Mari and Lily together, with their bellies; Analyn would giggle when she referred to it as "preggo lesbian incest".

Very soon after the wedding, Lily had her 14th birthday, and just a few days later, gave birth to a healthy baby boy, Jacob Bayani McFee.  The house had already been prepared for multiple babies, so everything was ready.  Lily had no trouble breast-feeding.  She completely focused on her baby, and stopped doing anything sexual at all for the first few weeks.  Eventually, she would come to me or Analyn for us to lick her clit.

Between Mari, Analyn, and Lily, baby Jacob always had someone to lavish him with attention, as if he had three mothers!  Lucky baby.  Mari was getting very big now, her baby would be next.

The Exchange.

One day, I got a one-line email from Mia.  It said:

Have you asked them yet?

I thought about it for a while, then I went and asked Mari.  I explained my relationship to Mia, again, although Mari already knew the story well.  Then I popped the question.

"Are you comfortable with ... us telling Mia, about what we do... sexually, in this family?"

Mari smiled.  "What are you worried about, my love?  Are you ashamed to tell her, that you have sex with the girls?"

I shook my head.  "Not... ashamed, I don't think.  I mean, it's a scary thing to admit, just because it's illegal.  But I trust Mia, so that's not the problem. Actually, it's more about you."

"You are worried about what I think?"

"About the incest."

Mari giggled.  "If you tell your daughter, that I do incest with my own daughters?"

"Yes.  I'm considering how you might feel about it.  It's a very personal thing and I want to respect your feelings and your privacy."

Mari smiled.  "You are a good man.  But, I think it is OK.  Mia is your daughter.  You trust each other.  Tell her anything you like.  And also, I have seen the way Mia looks at you.  And I have discussed it many times with Erin.  Erin and I agree.  It is obvious to everyone but you!  Mia would like to be with you.  That is incest too.  So, I am not ashamed for you to tell her about us."

I chuckled.  "OK.  OK.  I'm just not sure I believe that about Mia.  You know how she is!  She's young and beautiful and very sexual and has a lot of boyfriends and girlfriends.  She could have anyone she wants in bed, so why would she want to do it with some old, plain-looking guy who is her biological father?"

Mari stared at me.  "Carlos, Mahal.  When you ask me to have sex with my daughters, that is kinky and so it's sexy, right?"

"Yes, I admit it is kinky, and sexy."

"So, why can't you understand, maybe it is the same for Mia?  Maybe if she does it with you, it is kinky and sexy for her?"

I wrote Mia back, being carefully vague, not trusting absolute privacy on the internet.  I wrote:

I asked.  I got permission to tell you.  The answer to your question is: Yes.  All of us together.  More details the next time you see us in person.

She wrote back:

AWESOME!  That is so exciting!  I'll be out there in two months.  In the meantime, here is part of what I wanted to tell you, but I was holding back, because I didn't know if you could handle it.

Below that, was a bunch of URLs, all starting with "kink.com".  I clicked the first one, it opened to a video site, and my jaw dropped.  There, on the screen, was my daughter Mia.  Her stunning body was naked, she was leaning back in a big chair, her legs were up and spread wide.  In her right hand, she held an enormous vibrator near her clit.  One long mechanical arm was pushing a dildo into her pussy, and another arm was pushing one into her mouth.  The site was apparently called "fucking machines."

For a long moment, I just sat there and stared at the image.  Mia did porn?!  She had a college degree.  Her drug intake was moderate.  She wasn't addicted to gambling or anything expensive.  She never had trouble paying her rent, and her travel and lifestyle was mostly paid for by wealthy friends.  I guess my stereotype of what kind of person did porn wasn't very accurate.

The next thing that struck me, was that I was looking at my 24-year-old daughter's naked body in a highly sexual situation.  Was I OK with that?  Clearly, she was OK with it.  She sent me those links, with the obvious intention that I look at them.  I had seen her in as little as a skimpy swimsuit plenty of times, so there was no great secret revealed in seeing the last few square inches of her amazing body.  And, from years of hearing her stories, I knew the wide range of her experiences, and I completely accepted her as a sexual person.  So what was so different?

What was different is that I knew if I watched those videos, I'd get hard, and probably orgasm.  While that's not exactly the same as having sex, on one level, it's pretty damn incestuous.

I considered my wife.  Did she have to wrestle with these same feelings?  That first time for her, in Jake's office, when he told them to go down on each other. She had to sit there on that couch, and spread her legs for her daughter.  She had to look down at Lily's face and busy tongue, and realize that her daughter was going to give her an orgasm, and she had to relax.  In that situation, she had a strong incentive to go along with it.  That incentive carried her right past the taboo.  Over time, it seemed that the taboo never went away, but from the casual incest I saw around my house, it clearly got easier.

What was my incentive?  If I went down this road, I'd almost certainly end up having full-blown sex with Mia.  Apparently, that would make her happy.  So, there was the sexual pleasure we could give each other.  That was an incentive.  Beyond being my daughter and my friend that I cared deeply for, Mia would also be, quite possibly, the most physically attractive woman I'd ever had sex with.  A literal porn star.  Hell, she'd probably even want to have threesomes with my wife and I, and maybe even the girls.

Staring at her picture, I realized I was already hard as a rock.  My brain couldn't come up with any rational opposition, so I pressed "Play" on the video.

On my screen, Mia walked into a room with a lot of stainless-steel fixtures.  She undressed, played with herself manually, then with toys, and then the mechanical arms came in, and penetrated her.  I watched Mia orgasm, in a dozen ways.  It was hot to watch, but also fascinating to hear what she sounded like.

The next video was apparently for something called "Everything Butt".  It began with Mia on her hands and knees, pushing a variety of toys into her own ass, gradually stretching it wider.  A tall blonde woman entered, in a black leather outfit, and took over the task of pushing things into Mia's ass, while Mia used a vibrator on her clit.  After Mia's first orgasm, the woman sat on her face, and Mia ate the woman's pussy briefly, then spent more time tonguing the woman's ass.  Then, increasingly large dildos appeared, and they were pushed into Mia's ass, then the woman strapped one on and ass-fucked Mia in multiple positions.  Mia's orgasms were obvious.  I wondered, was she this loud for the camera, or was this her natural behavior?

The third video was for something called "Sex and Submission", which had the theme of BDSM, along with hardcore sex.  I didn't stroke myself, watching.  I just sat there, mesmerized.  I watched Mia get tied up with ropes and stocks, get flogged, and start to get fucked while bound.  As the first cock pushed into her, I had to pause the video.  I left the room and went down to the hall to find Analyn, who was in her room, studying.

"Is that for me?" she asked, looking up and smiling as she saw at the bulge in my pants.  Almost reflexively, she spread her legs, and pushed the strap of her dress off her shoulder.  I went to her and took my cock out, casually aiming for her face, and she eagerly swallowed it.  I almost lost it, then managed to get control of myself, and pull back.

"Mia sent me videos.  Of herself.  Doing porn."

Analyn's jaw dropped.  "Wow!  Mia did porn?!"

"Apparently so.  You remember, she said she had secrets that she wanted to share?  And she wanted to know if we have sex as a family?  Like a trade."

"Yeah.  So, that's the secret we got from her, her porn videos?"

"I guess so."

"Wow.  Just wow!  I guess you watched them?  Can I watch them too?"

I chuckled.  "I get the feeling that would be OK.  Can we have sex while we watch them together?  Like with you on my lap."

She giggled.  "Yeah!  Did you tell Mom yet?"

"Not yet.  Is now a good time for you?"

"Yeah!"

In my office, Analyn quickly lost her panties and T-shirt.  I restarted the Sex and Submission video. In my chair, Analyn hiked up her skirt and sat in my lap, my cock deep in her pussy, both of us facing my monitor.  I held her breasts, and she used a vibrator on its lowest setting, as her hips gently rocked, fucking me softly.  We watched the entire video that way.  Analyn kept saying "Wow!"  We watched as Mia took a large cock in her pussy, her throat, and her ass.  Mia even came, with visible wetness, during the ass-fuck.  In terms of sex acts, there was nothing in the videos which Analyn and I hadn't seen before, but the fact it was Mia, made every bit of it exciting to watch.  Towards the end of the video, Mia was naked and tied up, and the guy was jacking off over her smiling face and open mouth.

"Why don't you ever do that with me, come on my face?" asked Analyn.

"We talked about that before.  It feels nicer for me to come inside you, in your mouth or anywhere else.  Doing it outside, like in porn, is just so the audience can see it."

"Yeah, but... it's sexy on my face, right?  I mean, you're always telling me how pretty my face and my body are.  Wouldn't it be sexy to cover my pretty face with your hot, sticky cum?"

I smiled.  "Maybe.  It might look really hot.  But you know, by the time your face has all the cum on it, my orgasm is already past its peak, so it's too late for another erotic sight to turn me on."

"Hmmm.  I guess so.  But I want to pretend I'm a porn star, like Mia.  Would you do it for me?  I promise I'll eat every bit of it."

"Sure, darling.  I've been on the edge of coming, for an while.  Do you want it now?"

"Yeah!"  Analyn wiggled off my lap, turned around and knelt between my legs.  Her mouth made a quick seal on the head of my cock, and her hand expertly stroked my shaft.  On my monitor on the desk, my daughter's face was getting squirted with cum.  Between my legs, Analyn sensed my own orgasm, quickly pulling back and aiming my cock.  I exploded.  Cum went all over Analyn's forehead, her cheeks, her eyebrows, her nose, her lips, her chin.  Her mouth was open, and strands of cum covered her tongue.

"We did it," I said chuckling.  "You took a facial like a professional."

Analyn giggled, and used her fingers to wipe all the cum off her face, sucking her fingers clean.

I showed one of Mia's videos to Lily next.  Lily was similarly amazed, and also reached for a vibrator as we watched together.

Next was Mari.  I brought the laptop in to the bedroom, and showed her.  After the initial shock and wonderment, I paused the video, and Mari and I had a long talk about pornography, it's place in American society, about the stigma of sex work, and how Mia related to all that.  Then we watched the rest of the video, and Mari found herself turned on.  Neither of the girls were handy, so I went down on Mari myself, pressing my head carefully between her legs and under the curve of her pregnant belly, eating her almost to an orgasm as she watched.

"The ropes..." said Mari breathily, as we got onto the bed together, in missionary.

"Did you that find that sexy, watching Mia get tied up and fucked?" I asked, sliding the underside of my cock along my wife's labia, rubbing her clit.  "We've talked about BDSM before, but I guess you've never actually seen it?"

"Never."  She smiled, her mouth open in lust.  "Maybe we try it...?"

"You want to tie me up, or for me to tie you up?  Or the girls?"

"Tie me...?"

"We can try a little right now, if you like."

"Yes!"

I got off the bed, rummaged in the closet, and came back with enough scarves and belts to blindfold Mari, and tie each of her arms and legs to the corners of the bed.  As bondage goes, it was very mild, but we were taking baby steps.  Also, she was very pregnant.  That somehow made the scene look more perverse, her large belly in the center of the bed, her limbs spread-eagled, blindfolded.  I knelt beside her, gently teasing her nipples and clit, making her moan and pull against her restraints.

"Are you going to do it with Mia?" she asked, beside herself with lust.

"You're asking, am I going to fuck my own daughter?"

"Yes."

"Well, I'd be a hypocrite if I said I wouldn't.  I love it when you have sex with your daughters."

"Yes.  You watch me do incest.  I want to watch you!"

I got between her legs and lined up my cock.  She whimpered with desire.

"How about we both tie up Mia?" I suggested.  "Then you can sit on her face, and you'll have a good view of the incest when you watch me fuck her?"

Mari cried out, her orgasm starting immediately as I entered her.  I firmly thrust into her for several minutes of her sexual plateau.  It was contagious, I was right on the edge of coming, myself.  I didn't thrust too hard, being careful of the baby in her belly.

I became aware that we were being watched.  Lily was there, topless and breast-feeding Jacob, watching us intensely.  Mari and I didn't close the bedroom door, so this was not the first time one of the girls wandered in.  Lily and I made eye contact, and she smiled.

"Wow!" she said softly, apparently at her mother's pregnant-bondage situation.

"Would you eat her creampie?" I asked.

"Sure!"  Lily was all girlish enthusiasm.

I let myself go, flooding my wife's pussy.  Lily knelt on the bed, first sucking my cock as I pulled out, and then kneeling further to push her face into her mother's pussy to slurp my cum.  She didn't even hand Jacob over to me, she just kept him on her breast.  Jacob sucked rhythmically on his mother's small nipple, just as Lily was sucking her own mother clean.

Mari gave birth, to our daughter, Karen Kalangitan McFee.  Baby Karen was small even for a newborn, but she grew rapidly, and she was very talented at crying loudly.  I was fascinated and adored our new baby, in a way I hadn't really bonded with Lily's.  I'm sorry if it seems unfair, but this baby was my own flesh and blood, not Jake's, and it felt different.  Lynn was somewhere between the two shade of light brown, my own skin and Mari's, whereas Jacob was a shade lighter than Lily.

Sexually, we all gave Mari space and time to recover.  Lily had gone on birth control pills soon after her own birth, and enough time had passed, so I was able to fuck her comfortably now, and ejaculate inside her.  Mari still took me in her mouth, as she was still the best at deep-throating, and she would still happily go down on one of her girls, but otherwise I got my sex other ways.  Analyn in particular was very accommodating.  If I felt horny while in bed with her mother, I could call Analyn in to lay beside us, and spread her legs for my cock, taking a firm pounding while I kissed and held Mari.

A month later, Mari was starting to feel comfortable again with taking things in her pussy, at first tongues and fingers, and then gradually my cock.  Around that time, Mia visited.

Mia.

I was busy at work that day, so it was Analyn that drove to the airport to pick up Mia.  As a family, we gave Analyn permission to share anything and everything about our lives.  Apparently, that's exactly what Analyn did.  She spent the whole car trip down from SFO, telling Mia about what it was like at Jun's school, what it was like to have sex with girls and women for the first time, and then her sister, and then those first crazy two weeks in the Philippines. What it was like to have sex with her mother, and with me, and all the sexual goings-on around the house.  Everything that had been kept secret came spilling forth.  Analyn, I learned later, felt wonderful to finally be able to share it with someone.  Mia, for her part, found it all fascinating, and incredibly arousing.

When I got home, I found Mari nursing Karen and watching Jacob sleep.

"They're upstairs," she said with a smile.

I kissed her, and went up.  The sound of chatter and giggling came from Analyn's room.  When I came in, I found Analyn and Lily and Mia, fully dressed, sitting on Analyn's bed.

"Hi, Dad!" said Mia.  "Come sit and talk with us!"

"Yeah!" agreed Lily.  I grinned and sat down with them.

"We were talking about the videos she made," said Analyn.  "I told her what all my favorite parts were."

"I'm guessing you liked my videos," said Mia.  "From the fact that you apparently had sex with the girls, while you watched them?"

"That's true," I admitted.

"What do you think about my secret I've shared with you?  Oh, and thank you for sharing your secret.  I almost came just from hearing Analyn tell me about what your sex life is like."

I chuckled.  "About your videos, I have to say I'm amazed and impressed.  I knew you were beautiful.  I knew you were highly sexual.  But the way you... performed... you're in another league."

"Thanks, Dad."  Mia grinned.  "So there's one more part to my secret, and I don't think you're going to find it very surprising."

"She wants to do it with you!" blurted Analyn, giggling.

"Yeah," I said, "you've been dropping hints for years, and apparently it was obvious to my family, and to Erin."

"So?"  Mia smiled at me.  "You've seen my videos.  Could you handle actually doing it with me?  Is that too weird for you?"  She chuckled.  "It doesn't seem like it's too weird for your wife to do it with her girls."

"I'd like to do it with Mia," said Lily, enthusiastic as always.

"How about that?" asked Mia.  "If you're not comfortable with actually committing incest, you could let the girls and I enjoy each other."

"I didn't say no."  I stared into Mia's eyes.  "Take off your top."

For a moment, the room was silent.  Then Mia smiled.  Her hands went to her blouse, unbuttoning, pulling it over her head, and unsnapping her front-latching white bra.  Her breasts were magnificent, as I knew from the videos.  I scooted closer to her on the bed.  We were face to face, looking into each other's eyes.

"You want me," I said softly.

"Yes."  Her eyes were wide.  "But I understand if it's too much for you."

I brought my hands up to gently run my fingertips over her breasts, finding her nipples and gently teasing them.  "You've wanted me for years?"

"For as long as I can remember.  You were always there for me.  Every time you helped me out, listened to me, supported my crazy ideas, or took me home from some crazy party.  I wanted to thank you with my body, but more than that, I wanted to be closer to you.  The kind of closeness I can sometimes feel when I'm having sex.  But you were technically my Dad, so it remained unspoken.  I love you, as a daughter, and as a friend."

"I love you too, Mia."  I moved forward to kiss her, and her tongue eagerly sought mine.  Next to us, the girls were watching, smiling, but I was barely aware of them.  I had my flesh-and-blood daughter's nipples in my fingers, and her tongue in my mouth.  She was almost moaning with excitement at this forbidden contact, and I felt the electricity in myself.  One of her hands went down and touched the bulge in my shorts.

"I've had a long trip, from New York," said Mia.  "Would you take a shower with me?"

"I'd love that."

"Yay!" said the girls, as Mia and I got up and left them.  We went down the hall, into the bathroom.  We were kissing again, slowly pulling off each other's clothes.  I was sucking her nipples, and holding her bare butt in my hands, and then we were under the running hot water.

There were three incredible and novel things going on.  First, this was my daughter.  Second, her porn-star body was the hottest I'd ever been naked with.  Third, the heat of her desire, the extreme way she wanted me was exhilarating.  We kissed and ran soapy hands over each other's bodies.

"Touch me," she demanded.

I ran fingers down her body between her legs, my fingers finding their way between her slippery labia.  She moaned as I found her clit, and then again as I carefully slid two fingers into her pussy.

"Can I call you Daddy?" she asked, with her hand wrapped around my hard cock.

"That'd be a little strange," I managed to say. "You've always called me Dad.  Daddy makes it sound like you're a little girl."  I paused to kiss her.  "And you are most definitely not a little girl."

She smiled.  "OK. Dad. I really want to feel you inside me, but I don't want to do it here standing up.  At least not the first time."  She giggled.  "But there is something I can do here.  Something I've been dying to do for years."  She wiggled away from my hand, knelt down, and held my cock.  I looked down, watching her smile and open her mouth, taking me in.  After a couple tentative seconds, she went further, and my cock slipped into her throat.

"Jesus Christ," I gasped.  It was deeper than even my wife's deep-throating skills.  Mia sucked rhythmically, paused to take a breath, then swallowed me some more.  I was right on the edge of orgasm.  My hands were near her head.  She did something amazing, actually grabbing my hands and putting them on the back of her head.  She wanted me to push my cock into her throat, so I grabbed her hair and did it. We stayed there, on the edge, for a solid minute, as the hot water ran down our bodies, then she pushed away, so I released her head and helped her stand back up.  Our arms went back around each other.

"Thank you," she said.  "You don't know how long I've had that fantasy."

"I'm afraid you've got me right on the edge," I said.

 "Should we try to postpone that?" asked Mia.  "Or should you I let you come now, so that you can last longer?"

"I think we don't have much choice.  I'm on a hair trigger."

She giggled.  Her warm breasts felt so nice against my chest, her wet body so soft in my arms.  "OK then, I'm going to take you in my mouth again, and this time you can come.  But not down my throat, I want to taste it."  She giggled again.  "I want to taste the sperm that made me!"

"You're so bad."

"Yup.  And I'm so good."  She knelt down again.  This time she sucked me in, and bobbed her head quickly.  I looked down at her, and started coming.  Not a drop escaped her mouth.

We quickly finished our shower, and quickly dried.

"Follow me," I said, leading my naked daughter down the hall towards the master bedroom.

"Hey!" said Analyn, from her room, when she heard us going by.  "Can we watch?"

Mia giggled,  "It's fine by me."

"Sure," I agreed.

Soon we were all on the master bed.  The girls had their panties off, and were touching themselves.  Mia was spread-eagled naked.  I was kissing my way down her body, then I was eating her pussy.  Apparently, years of anticipation had her really wound up, because she started coming within a minute of my tongue touching her clit.  I already knew from her videos, the way her legs would move, and the way her feet would point when she orgasmed.

"In me... now!" she gasped.

I was on top of her in a flash, my cock lined up at her entrance.  We were looking into each other's eyes.

"This is it," I managed to say.  "If you have any second thoughts about doing... this...?  It's not something we can un-do.  I don't want you to regret it, ever."

Mia just smiled and shook her head.  "That's very sweet, Dad, but no second thoughts.  Please, just shut up and give me the incestuous Daddy-fuck I've always dreamed of."

I glanced momentarily to Lily and Analyn, seeing their smiling excited faces, then back to Mia, then I pushed forward.  My cock went into my daughter's pussy in one long, smooth motion.  When I was all the way in, I felt her pussy muscles flutter and grip me tightly.  I kissed each of her nipples, then her mouth.  It was a moment of perfect excitement, perfect pleasure.  I stayed there, not moving, for a full minute as I came to terms with the fact I was, in fact, truly committing incest, and it felt both deeply wrong and utterly perfect.  Finally I started to thrust.

Mia was hotter in real life than she was in those porn videos.  There was an urgency to the way she pushed her hips to meet me, the way her tongue sought my mouth.  She was so excited I could no longer tell when she was coming.  After a few minutes, she pushed me off, and turned around onto her hands and knees.  Now I was able to hold her amazing hips and perfect ass, as I lined up and sank into her doggy-style.  It was so good.  I did my best to hold out.  The sight of her naked butt was too arousing, so I tried closing my eyes.  That didn't work, it just made me focus on the sounds of her excited gasps and moans, and behind my closed eyes, images came to me, of Mia, from her whole life, from every time she had flirted with me.  I could tell she was coming again - not many women can come from doggy-style! - and it was too much.

 "Turn over again," I said, slapping her butt.  "I want to kiss you when I come."

She moaned and rolled back over.  I entered her in missionary and our mouths found each other as my hips moved.  Just a few thrusts later, I gave what cum I had left to my daughter's hot, squeezing pussy.  I stayed there, unwilling for the perfect moment to end.  Eventually I pushed up and we smiled as we looked into each other's eyes.

"Thank you," she said.

"Thank you!" I replied.

"Wow." said Lily.

"That was amazing!" said Analyn.

Lily reached out one hand to caress Mia's body, tentatively, as if unsure of intruding on our experience.  Mia took her hand, encouragingly, and put it on her breast, then pulled Lily down to her.  They kissed.  Analyn leaned in from the other side, and took her turn kissing Mia as Lily moved down to suck on Mia's nipples.

"Is it OK it we play with her?" asked Analyn.

"Go ahead," I said, moving to the foot of the bed.  "I'm out of commission for a while."

"You two are so adorable!" said Mia, smiling as they took turns kissing.

"Can I eat your creampie?" asked Lily.

Mia giggled.  "Wow, this is a kinky family.  Sure, sweetheart, you can eat my creampie.  I'd like that.  And then can I watch you eat your sister?  I've never seen two sisters doing it."

"Sure!" said Lily, moving down.  At first she carefully touched Mia's labia with fingers and tongue, and then she got more confident and went in to slurp my cum.  Analyn pulled off her top, and I noticed as she bent back down that Mia had two fingers in Analyn's pussy, as she sucked Analyn's nipples.

I watched for a few minutes.  Even after two orgasms, the erotic sight of my daughter and my step-daughters together had me half-hard.  Finally, I got off the bed, excused myself, pulled on a robe, and went downstairs to find Mari.

"You did it," said Mari, smiling at me.  She had stopped nursing and was sitting in the plush chair, watching the two little ones in the crib.

"Yes," I said.  "We did it.  Mia and me.  And now she's up there, playing with the girls."

Mari nodded.  "I knew you would do it.  She is too beautiful."

I leaned over her chair to kiss her.  "You are beautiful too."

She smiled and shook her head.  "Do you feel OK, now that you've done it?"

"I think I do.  I think I could get used to it, like you've gotten used to doing it with your daughters."

She nodded.  "And our daughter,"  She gestured toward the crib.  "When she is old enough, would you do it with Karen too?"

I shook my head.  "By the time Karen's an adult, I don't think she'll be interested in me.  I don't think she'll grow up like Mia."  I chuckled.  "What about you?  When Karen is the age your daughters are now, would you do it with her?"

Mari's eyes sparkled at me.  "Do I have to wait?  How old does a girl have to be, to enjoy her mother licking her clit?"

"Ooooooh.  You are naughty."

"Yes I am!"

I opened my robe.  "Open your mouth, naughty woman.  I'm going to fuck it with my cock, still dripping with my own daughter's cunt juice."

"Yes, please."  She smiled and opened, bending forward to make it easier for me to hold her head and slowly push my half-hard cock in and out of her mouth.  She slurped, eagerly tasting Mia.  From upstairs, there was the sound of Analyn, always loud as she approached orgasm.  After my cock was sucked clean, I pulled back from Mari.  She got up, kissed me, then went off to start preparing dinner.

We had a lovely dinner together, as a family, the five of us.  Everyone seemed to be relaxed and glowing with happiness.  Mia helped clear the table, and we sat around afterward, talking about food, and Mia's life in New York.  Analyn left the table periodically to check on the babies, and Lily went to sit in Mia's lap.  Eventually, Mari came back from the kitchen, and I pulled her into my lap and embraced her.

"What was it like, making those videos?" Lily asked Mia.

"We've all seen them," I added.

"It was actually pretty hard work," answered Mia.  "Each time, it was a lot of preparation and getting super cleaned up, including enemas, and then makeup.  Then a lot of waiting for the crew to do their stuff.  The sex I could handle, and all my orgasms were real, but the BDSM was a bit more than I had ever done before.  At some points I could kinda forget the camera was there."

"What I want to know is, why did you make them?" I asked.  "You're not in great need of money."

"They money was actually pretty nice," laughed Mia.  "But you're right, that wasn't my primary motivation.  Partly, it was curiosity.  I'd seen a bunch of videos from kink.com before, and I'd heard about them, and took the tour of their place in SF.  I knew it was a serious company that treated people well, not like some sleazy West Hollywood casting couch.  It was... classy.  And, I'm averse to mainstream politics, so it's not like I have to worry about running for office someday, and somebody digging up my videos to try to slut-shame me.  I'm perfectly aware that in our fucked-up society, there are plenty of people who would think less of me for doing porn, and I don't give a fuck what those kind of people think."

"Were you concerned about me.. stumbling across it?"

She laughed.  "A little.  Not because I didn't want you to see it, but because I did, and I wasn't sure you could handle it.  But after I pretty much realized what was going on here, I felt it was time to share it."

"By 'what's going on here', you mean, me having sex with my teenaged stepdaughters?"

"Yeah.  At first, I was concerned.  Adult male, teenage girls, that's a red flag.  But, I knew you were too nice a guy to force anyone, underaged or otherwise.  So, that meant that it was freely offered to you, or as consensual as it could be, given the age difference."

"That's true," said Mari.  "I offered myself to him, and my daughters were part of that."

"Yeah," said Lily, cuddling in Mia's lap.  "It was totally OK with me, especially after I saw how nice he is!  Then I really wanted to do it with him."

"I'm glad to hear it."  Mia caressed Lily's hair.  "The part I was most surprised about, actually, was you and your sister and your Mom together.  That's super rare and super sexy."

"The lesbian incest," I said.

"Yes.  The lesbian incest."

"I really like it!" said Lily.  "It's fun.  And I like you too!"  She pushed the straps of her dress off her shoulders, and wiggled so she could turn and French-kiss Mia.

I could tell from the way Mari sat in my lap, that she was getting aroused.  I pushed the straps of her dress off, and undid her bra.  I kissed her neck as my hands caressed her breasts.  Across the table, Mia was doing similar things to Lily.

"That is sexy to you?" asked Mari.  "Me and my daughters, together?"

"Super sexy, super exciting," said Mia.  "I got to see the girls together, earlier, and I got to experience how well they eat pussy.  That was amazing!  I hope I get to watch you and your girls together, on this visit."

"We can do that", said Mari, then she surprised me a little by adding, "I'd also like to watch you and Carlos together.  Would you like to sleep with us, in our bed tonight?"

"I'd love that."

By now, Mari was highly aroused, grinding herself against my lap as I played with her breasts.  Across from us, Lily was in a similar state in Mia's lap.

"I could do it with my Mom right now!" said Lily.

"She could," agreed Mari.

"You'd let me watch that?" asked Mia, while affectionately kissing Lily's neck and ears.  "You, eating your Mom's pussy?"

"Yeah!"

"Not here on the dining room table," I interjected, laughing.  "How about the big soft couch?"  I got up, tipping Mari gently out of my lap.  I led her, topless, around the table, which brought us all together.  Mari bent to kiss Mia, and Lily latched on to one of her mother's erect nipples.  Mia broke the kiss, then had an up-close view of Mari kissing Lily, a lustful mother-daughter kiss.

"I was drinking Lily's milk, before," said Mia, reaching for Mari's breasts.

"You can try my milk, too," encourage Mari.

We stayed there by the table for a minute, switching around until everyone was able to kiss and nurse from all the available nipples, then we moved over to the big soft couch.  Mari wiggled out of her skirt, and Lily's hands went to pull down her mother's panties.

"Wait, let me do it with you," said Mia.  "This is so kinky and exciting!"  Together, they kissed their way down Mari's body, and slowly took ahold of her panties.  Mari sat down on the couch, and allowed them to pull her panties off.  Mia kissed L:ily hotly, and then they both had hands between Mari's legs, caressing, from the small patch of soft hair, down to the wet labia.

"Your mother's pussy," said Mia, her voice thick with arousal.

"Yeah!" giggled Lily.  "Where I was born from, and my big sister, and my new baby sister."  She had two small fingers inside her mother, and slipped in a third.  Mari was moaning softly.

"Do it," gasped Mia.

Lily giggled, then bent down to suck her mother's clit into her mouth.  Mari moaned, and so did Mia, who lifted her dress, and was gently touching her own pussy.  I reached over to Mia.  Analyn walked into the room, fully dressed, and smiled when she saw us.

"Can I help?" she asked.

"You can keep my cock warm," I suggested.

"Cool."  Analyn knelt and fished out of my half-hard cock, then did her best to swallow it.  Now we were all connected.  Lily was fingering and slurping Mari's pussy, Mari was kissing Mia, I had two fingers moving between Mia's pussy and her clit, and Analyn was just holding me in her mouth, not trying to get me off.  We had all had more than one orgasm already that day, except for Mari, so she was the center of attention.  We kept going until she came, loudly and wetly on Lily's mouth.

As we untangled, there was a lot of kissing, in which Mari's pussy juice ended up being passed around to everyone's tongue.

For an hour or two, we managed to do regular evening activities, without sex.  Lily nursed the babies, and I went to go help Analyn study.  I knew I would be in bed with Mari and Mia that night, but I figured it would be perfectly nice to have a non-sexual night of cuddling to sleep.

Apparently, they had other ideas.  Around bedtime, when I went upstairs, I found them on the master bed, naked.  My beautiful wife and beautiful daughter were engaged in a 69, with Mari's thin Filipina body on top on Mia's plush, porn-star body.   There was the sound of quiet slurping, and gentle moaning.  I pulled off my clothes and sat down on the bed beside them, running my hand down Mari's soft body, caressing her.  She lifted her head and smiled at me.  I bent in to kiss her, and her pussy-wet tongue swirled around mine.  Looking back down, I noticed a familiar knob between Mia's legs, indicating she had a lubed butt-plug inside her.

"I want to see you do it," said Mari, her voice heavy with lust.  "How many times have you seen me eat my daughter's little cunts?  I want to see you eat your own daughter."

"My pleasure," I said, moving around between Mia's legs, getting my face in the right position.  I used my fingers to gently spread Mia's labia, finding her large clit was quite swollen, and very sensitive when I ran my tongue over it.  I licked all around, and pushed my tongue forward.  I could feel that the plug in Mia's butt was making her pussy tighter around my tongue.  I spent a minute using my tongue, under Mari's lustful gaze.

"That's it," said Mari.  "Now it is not just me, that is a naughty Mom.  You are a naughty Dad."

"Yes," I agreed.  "I am a naughty Dad.  Now I am just as incestuous as you are."

"I want to see you fuck her," said Mari.

I smiled.  "I've already come twice today, maybe it could wait for tomorrow?"

"But, she wants you to do her in the ass."

"Yes, please!" came Mia's pussy-muffled voice from the top of the bed.

"OK, maybe."  I chuckled.  "How about you both suck me a bit, and we'll see?"

They untangled and let me lie back on the bed.  Mia kissed me passionately, then went down with Mari between my legs.  I put a pillow behind my head so I could watch, as my wife and daughter traded my cock back and forth between their mouths.

"You're lucky, Dad," said Mia, giggling.  "She can deep-throat almost as well as I can."

"I can't believe how lucky I am, in a dozen ways," I agreed.  "You really want me in your ass tonight?"

"Absolutely.  It's one of my favorite fantasies, I've played versions of it in my head for years.  Usually when I'm masturbating with a toy in my ass."

"How does your fantasy go?"

She smiled.  "Like most of my fantasies, it starts with me owing you a favor.  And then I'm offering you my body, I'm offering to let you fuck me. And you say you can't fuck me, because I'm your daughter, and we can't have an incestuous baby.  So then I offer you anal sex.  You just rip off my clothes, and demand that I finger-fuck my own ass, while you fuck my mouth.  Then you spin me around and fuck me up the ass, like a dog.  In my fantasy, we come at the same time."

"That's a pretty specific fantasy," I said.

"Mmm-hmmm."  Mia's mouth was full as she took her turn swallowing my cock.

"I can help," said Mari.

"Great," I said.  "I'm hard enough.  You want to help me into her pussy first?"

"Yes!" said Mari.

Mia released my cock, and moved up to straddle my hips.  Mari held my cock and aimed it upward carefully.  Mia sank down on it.  Her pussy felt extra snug, from the pressure of the plug in her ass.  Once we were firmly connected, Mia lowered herself down onto me, her soft breasts on my chest, her lips seeking mine for a kiss.  Our hands went to each other's bodies, caressing.  Gently, she rocked, moving me in and out of her pussy by just an inch.  I felt Mari's warm hands playing between our legs, cupping my balls.

"You are really doing it!" said Mari, in lust and amazement.  "You are doing incest!"  She lay down directly beside us.  Mia broke our kiss to turn and kiss Mari, then Mari and I kissed.

"Yes I am," I agreed.  "I am fucking my own daughter's hot cunt."

"And it feels wonderful," said Mia, sighing with pleasure.  She was in control for the next few minutes, rocking her hips to take me at exactly the angle and pressure she enjoyed.  Between kisses, Mari and I playfully sucked Mia's tits as she moved up and down on me.

"Can I have it in my ass, now?" she asked sweetly.  I nodded.

"I can help," said Mari, moving down the bed.  I could feel as she carefully removed the butt-plug, then I felt her hand pull my cock out of Mia's pussy and aim it, carefully guiding to Mia's sphincter.  I suspected I was wet enough, between the abundant pussy juice and the pre-lubing.  Mia sighed and moaned as she sank down, taking about half my cock into her ass.

"I'm sorry it's not like your fantasy," I said.  "Not all hard and fast and doggy-style."

"Mmmm," moaned Mia.  "Don't worry, we can do that later.  Right now it just feels incredible to have you inside me!  Oh!"  She moved her hips very carefully, gently moving back and forth, taking me deeper.  Eventually, satisfied with her progress, she bent forward to kiss me.  "Are you close to coming?"

"Not too close.  You really drained me earlier."

"Good!  'Cuz I want to give myself an anal orgasm on my Dad's cock."

She rocked her hips, grinding herself against me on each downstroke, her clit making contact with my body.  This was a position in which I rarely had anal sex with Mari or Analyn, as both of them found doggy-style more comfortable.  Mia, however, from what we'd seen in her videos, could clearly take anal penetration comfortably from any angle whatsoever.

"I love doing this face-to-face," I said.  "It feels more intimate.  More romantic?"

Mia giggled.  "I'm not sure if romantic is the right word for ass-fucking me, Dad.  But I know what you mean.  I mean, we do love each other."

"Yes we do.  Oh God, your ass is so hot and tight.  Can I come soon?"

"Almost!  Just a minute."

Mia concentrated, pumping up and down steadily.  My own orgasm was approaching, and I willed it to hold off.  Finally, Mia came, her ass squeezing me involuntarily as her pussy released wetness.  It was the wet anal orgasm that I'd seen in her videos.  I was thrusting upwards, and a few seconds behind her, I came deep up my daughter's ass.  It was probably no more than a few drops of cum left inside me, but the orgasm was powerful, and felt special, as Mia and I kissed through it.

My wife was right beside us, with a hot damp towel, to wipe Mia and I clean as we separated.  I felt their bodies cuddled against me as I quickly fell asleep.

The next morning it was a Saturday, so I got up slowly.  Mari was watching the babies, and Mia was fooling around with the girls.  From the glimpses of them running around half-naked, I got the impression they had all showered together, and were involved in some kind of playful flirting.

The girls wanted to go out to brunch.  Mari offered to stay home, so Mia and I went with the girls out to an American-style fancy brunch place.  The girls liked that sort of food much more than Mari did, and it felt nice to be out of the house, me and three beautiful young women.

In the car on the way back, the subject came back around to sex.

"How much sex can we have this weekend?" asked Mia.  The girls giggled.

"Well, I'm probably good for two or three times a day," I said.  "But you're going to have to let me rest.  We're going to have to do regular family things too, things beside sex!"

"That's fine, and the girls and I can play too, while you're recuperating" said Mia.  "You want to tell him about this morning, Lily?"

"Yeah!"  Lily launched into a explanation of the shower they took together, with lots of kissing and touching and nipple-sucking, and soapy fingers and ass-play, and Mia putting her tongue in both their asses.

"Dammit.  You're getting me hard," I said.

"That's the point," laughed Mia.  "Girls, have you ever sucked his cock in the car?"

"Not while driving!" said Analyn, who was next to me in the passenger seat.

"I'm not sure that's entirely safe," I said.

"If you feel too unsafe, just let us know," said Mia.  "Linlin, you're in the best position to do it."

"Yeah.  Cool!"  Analyn looked around quickly.  There were no vehicles close enough to see inside our car.  She quickly bent over into my lap, make quick work of my shorts, and plunged her wet mouth around the head of my cock.

"You know, Mia, I think you might be a corrupting influence on the girls," I said.  "Sex in public.  Very dangerous."

Lily giggled, and Mia laughed.  "Ha!  I'm the corrupting influence?  This coming from you?  If I recall, you tried putting your cock in Lily's tiny little virginal ass, when she was only 13 years old?"

"But it was their idea!" I protested.

"And it didn't fit," said Lily, still giggling.

"Mmm-hmmm.  You know what did fit in her ass?" asked Mia.  "My tongue, in the shower this morning.  As far as I could push it, up Lily's cute little butthole."

"That was fun!  It felt nice," said Lily.

"This isn't fair," I protested.  "You're teasing me and turning me on, and I'm trying to drive.  When we get there, you'd better get ready to deliver on all this teasing."

"That's the idea," said Mia laughing.  "I haven't actually seen you fuck the girls, yet."

"OK.  I agree.  A fuck-fest when we get home.  But no anal sex this morning!  At least not with my cock."

"Deal.  Mmm, anal sex!"  Mia's voice was heavy with seduction.  "You felt so good in my ass, last night."

Mercifully, I was already pulling into the driveway.  Analyn released my cock, and I quickly zipped up, looking around nervously, but there were no neighbors visible.  I followed the giggling girls into the house.  I went to find Mari, and gave her a quick kiss, then followed the sounds upstairs.  I found them on Analyn's bed.  Lily and Mia were already topless and making out.  Analyn was between Mia's legs, under her skirt, eating pussy.  I got between Lily's legs and eased her panties down, planting my mouth on her small pussy and getting busy.

A short while later, there was a triple blowjob, which turned into an instructional session for Mia and Analyn to teach Lily how to suck my cock deeper without gagging.  Then Mia really wanted to watch me fuck Lily.

"I know you're not a pedophile," said Mia, laying Lily's naked body out on the bed, and caressing her.

"Definitely not," I said, getting into position between Lily's legs.  "See?  Lily's got these lovely hips, and breasts.  Young woman, not girl."

"Uh-huh. Sure."  Mia chuckled at me, holding my cock, rubbing its slippery head over Lily's slick labia.  "So, when Mari told you she expected you to fuck her 13-year-old daughter, how hard did she have to work to convince you?"

"It's true I didn't put up much of a fight.  Especially after I learned Lily was pregnant, and saw how expertly she ate pussy.  I didn't feel like I was robbing the cradle."

"Point taken.  Still, there's barely any hair on her pudenda," Mia was using her other hand to play with Lily's opening, "it makes your cock look big, like you really are fucking a little girl."

"That's because she shaves it, not because of her age!" I protested.

"Come on," said Lily giggling.  "I'm not a little girl.  Put it inside me already."

"And now she's a mother," I said.  "That makes Lily as MILF!  A junior MILF."

"Come on!", said Lily.

"OK," said Mia laughing.  "I'm going to watch you fuck your little MILF girl."  She lined up my head, and watched as I slid inside, then leaned back as a spectator, watching the odd coupling of my adult body and Lily's petite frame.  She watched as I lay atop Lily, noticing that with the difference in our height, Lily's mouth was pretty much in the right place to suck my nipples as we fucked.  Mia watched us with delight, pausing to French-kiss me periodically as I thrust.

Lily and I proceeded to copulate, playfully, in several positions.  Mia eventually turned to Analyn, and they rummaged around in Analyn's dildo collection, finding toys to use on each other.

"Have you ever used a strap-on?" Mia was asking Analyn, while steadily moving a slender vibrating toy in and out of Analyn's pussy.  I had Lily on her hands and knees, giving it to her doggy-style.

"No, we don't have any," answered Analyn.  "I've seen them in porn, though!"

"No strap-on?"  Mia turned to me.  "Dad, you've got three kinky women in your house, and you've never asked them to fuck each other?"

"They do put dildos in each other from time to time," I said.

"Not the same!  Jeez, well, I guess it's good thing I've got my favorite harness in my luggage.  And it's comfortable, and adjustable."

"Oh, cool!" said Analyn.

"We can try it?" asked Lily eagerly.

They could, and they did.  Mia strapped the harness on herself first, fitted a modest-size dildo, a nice fleshy one that was slightly soft to the touch, and moderately flexible.  I pulled out of Lily and Mia took my place, demonstrating how it was done.  It took a couple minutes for Mia and Lily to figure out the best angle and rhythm, and to pause to tighten the straps, but soon they had it going.

"See?" said Mia, smiling as she held Lily's hips and thrust.  "This is one of my favorite ways to fuck girls.  Linlin, you haven't had any cock in you today, do you want to be next?"

"Sure!"

"Great, but I want to see Lily do it to you.  Help me put the harness on her."

Lily and Analyn got more instruction, and soon Lily was snugly harnessed with the modest-sized flesh-colored dildo sticking out of her.

"It's like I'm a boy!" giggled Lily, stroking her silicone cock.

"In that case, you're a lucky boy," said Mia, "because you get to fuck your big sister.  But make her suck it first."

"Oh, cool!"  Lily scooted forward to Analyn, who was on her hands and knees.  After some giggling, Analyn opened her mouth and Lily pushed her dildo into it.

"That's pretty weird," I said.  "I mean, cock sucking is usually about how it feels on a cock.  But Lily can't feel it."

"Oh, how little you know," said Mia chuckling.  "I love to look down and see a girl or woman sucking on my cock.  It's an amazing thing.  What do you think, Lily?"

"Yeah, it's cool!"  Lily had her hands in Analyn's hair, and was steadily thrusting.

"You get to be the boss," said Mia.  "Tell her exactly what you want her to do."

"Cool!  OK."  Lily pulled out of Analyn's mouth.  "Ate, lay back on the bed and spread your legs.  I'm going to fuck your pussy!"

We moved close together, so that Mia could help Lily find the right angle and give advice.  Soon, they had it figured out.  Analyn had her mouth open, gasping a little, as Lily lay on top of her, hips thrusting.

"That's it.  You've got it," encouraged Mia.  "Beautiful.  Sister-fucking.  You guys can do this any time you like.  And probably with your mom, too."

"Mari would probably be into it," I agreed.  "She enjoys vaginal penetration even more than the girls do, and she can come that way."

"Great, then," agreed Mia, "sometime this weekend I want to see the girls fuck their mom."

After a few minutes, Lily pulled out, and I took my place on top of Analyn.  Mia watched how Analyn and I fucked, in a slightly different way than with Lily; with Analyn, I was able to relax my body more, thrust a little deeper and harder.  Soon, Mia lay down next to us, and offered herself for Lily to practice on.  Lily giggled, as enthusiastic as ever, and carefully got between Mia's legs, pushing her faux-cock into Mia's wet and welcoming hole.  I was sitting up a little, so I could see everything.  I saw Analyn's tits jiggling as I bottomed out in her.  I saw the dramatic contrast between Mia's full-sized plush body and Lily's petite frame on top of her.  I saw Lily having fun thrusting, and Mia giving me a smile as she took Lily's thrusts, and offered her nipples for Lily to suck on.  I realized that Analyn's pussy felt very, very good.

"I'm going to come," I announced.

"Let Mia have it," said Analyn sweetly.  "You can do it in me any time, but she's visiting."

"Yes, in my mouth, please," said Mia.  "I'd love another taste of Dad-cum."

Reluctantly, I pulled out of Analyn's wet pussy.  I moved up to straddle Mia's face.  My wet cock went into her mouth comfortably, and we found an angle where I could thrust steadily, mouth-fucking her.  Normally, I wouldn't be quick to come from doing that, but I was already on edge.  I tried slowing down, to draw it out, but then I felt Lily's hand, holding my balls, separating my butt cheeks.  I paused, and felt Lily's breath, the her lips, and her tongue pressing forward to lick my ass.  Analyn was in front of me, so I held onto her naked body for support.  She took the opportunity to kiss me, and that's how things ended up: with Analyn's tongue in my mouth, Lily's tongue in my ass, and my cock releasing a hefty load of semen into my beautiful daughter's sucking mouth.

We tumbled together, into a pile of sweaty bodies.  For a while we just lay there, catching our collective breath, feeling the endorphins.  I ended up facing Lily, who was smiling at me.

"Can I call you Dad, too?" she asked.

"I was kinda curious about that," added Mia.  "The girls call you Carlos or Tito.  Why don't they call you Dad?"

"I think we talked about it before," said Analyn.  "He's more like a husband to me, than a father."

"That's true," I said.  "When I met Mari, I was unsure of what I would be to you girls, especially when I realized I'd be having sex with you.  When you settled on Tito, I was relieved, because I wasn't comfortable with being both a step-father, or father to you, and a sexual partner."

"That seems kinda funny, now!" chuckled Mia.  "Now that you and me doing it.  Daughter-fucking is clearly OK with you."

"Well, it's a little different," I said.  "They're a lot younger than you.  I've got a lot to untangle in my mind between being a father, husband or lover to them, as teenagers."

"I think you're my Dad," said Lily firmly.

"And I think I'm your second wife," said Analyn.

"How about that?" asked Mia, smiling.

"I guess I'm OK with it,"  I laughed, "but Lily, no calling me Daddy.  If you're going to be my daughter, then I need you be my adult daughter, not a little girl."

"OK, Dad!" giggled Lily.

"I love you, my husband," said Analyn sweetly.

There were I-love-yous all around before we finally untangled.

I took a shower with Mia, which was gentle and affectionate.  We talked about whether or not to put on clothes for lunch, debating the pros and cons of household nudity, and finally settled on getting lightly dressed.  Lunch was all together as a family.

After the late lunch, I announced I was going to take a nap, and Mia offered to nap with me.  We went up to the master bed, undressed and cuddled together.  It was warm, so only a sheet covered us.  I ended up spooning her, one of my hands cupping a large breast, kissing her neck, as she gently pushed her naked hips back against me.

I took a moment to ponder what had led to this.  Barely a year before, I was a single guy; my sex life was my right hand and occasionally a girlfriend like Erin.  Now, I had a beautiful young wife, her adorable daughters, still had Erin, and somehow all of this had precipitated bringing my daughter, a 24-year-old sex-goddess, into my bed.  I sniffed the scent of her hair, listened to her gentle breathing, the feel of her soft full breast in my hand, her body against mine.  It was a perfect way to fall asleep.

Wife.

When I woke up, I found that Mari had slipped into bed next to me.  I was sandwiched between my naked wife and my naked daughter.  Mia woke up, wiggled away from me, and left the bedroom.  I slowly turned and kissed Mari.

"Good afternoon, sweet wife," I said.

She smiled and we spent a minute kissing.

"I think you enjoy her, very much," she said.

"That's true," I agreed, "and apparently it's mutual."

"Maybe you like sex with your daughter, more than sex with your wife?"  Mari was smiling, teasing me, and I could also tell from the tone of her voice that she was horny.

"Oh come on!  I love you, Marikit."

"I know you love me, and you love her.  I am not talking about love.  I mean sex.  Maybe you like putting your cock in your daughter's body, more than you like putting it in me.  She is really beautiful, and maybe you really love the incest."

"Maybe," I agreed, "but maybe that is just because she is suddenly in my life.  If she and I continue to have a sexual relationship, the novelty would eventually wear off.  Meanwhile, I will never grow tired of you.  I will be old and grey-haired, and still desire you."

"Mmm-hmmm." she said, in mock disbelief.  Her hand was on my cock, which was growing.  I put a hand between Mari's legs and found her wet, so I moved on top of her and sank my half-hard cock into her.  Her mouth gaped with surprise at the sudden penetration.

"I love you," I said, steadily thrusting.

"Oh!  I love you!" she said.  "I am happy you like sex with Mia, and still desire me.  Maybe I can give you many more daughters, and you can fuck them too!  I will help you, I will bring them to you, and eat their little cunts, and spread their legs for you, and put you inside."

I was now hard as a rock inside her, thrusting strongly, our bodies moving together.  I looked into her eyes, at her face, partly smiling, partly gasping with lust.  The incest in our lives seemed to have taken root in her imagination, and her fantasies.  Had she done this on purpose?  Was it a coping mechanism, to deal with the fact she was put together with her daughters?  If so, it seemed to have moved beyond just coping.  Seeing Mia and I so happy together must have pushed it further in her mind.  But how much of it was really her own fantasy, versus playing up to what she saw as my fantasies?

"You are in a kinky mood, my love," I said, pumping her steadily.

"Yes, I am your naughty, kinky wife," she gasped.

"Well then... how about Jacob, your grandson?  Today you're nursing him, but when he grows up, will you let him fuck you?"

"Yes!"  Mari's pussy was pulsing around me, she was beside herself, barely coherent.  "I will let him fuck me, you can watch!  I will let him do it to me in every way, and all my sons and daughters you give me, I will be their slut-mother, anything they want to do to me, anything you want me to do, fucking and sucking all of them!"

I could have lost it at that point, but I had just come earlier, so I managed to stay hard and drive Mari through several of her own orgasms, as she rambled semi-coherently about increasingly bizarre and unlikely incestuous sex.  When I finally pulled out, I hadn't come, but she was wiped out.  We lay happily together, facing each other, in a haze of lust and exertion, kissing and caressing.

Family Anal Night.

Dinner that night was a slow, happy family affair, with delicious Filipino food.  Towards the end, after the table was cleared and everything put away, the subject of sex came up again.  Lily was in the other room with the babies, the other four of us were at the table.  Analyn brought up the strap-on sex they had tried earlier that day; she and Mia explained it to Mari.

"That's one of the things I'd love to see," said Mia.  "This weekend has the potential for so much kinky fun! Mari, I'd love to watch your girls fucking you with the strap-on."

"I think I will enjoy that," agreed Mari.

"And a lot more anal sex!" giggled Mia.  "Dad, you said this morning, no anal sex until later.  Well, it's later!  Linlin, you're comfortable taking him in the ass, aren't you?"

"Yeah."  Analyn smiled.  "I like putting toys in there.  And sometimes he does anal with me, and he's really gentle."

"I'd love to see that.  And Dad," she turned to me, "you know I'm still looking forward to you taking me hard and fast, like in my fantasy."

"I've made a mental note to do that," I chuckled.

"How about the four of us go have sex, right now?" suggested Mia.

"You are incredibly hyper-sexed," I said laughing.

"I like it!" said Analyn.  "Mia is fun."

"My sweet husband made love to me this afternoon, very hard.  I may still be sore, down there," said Mari.  "But otherwise, I do anything."

Gradually, we moved upstairs, and Lily joined us.  The girls took trips to the bathroom, with Mia's assistance, to make sure their bodies were squeaky clean for what would follow.  What followed, that night, began with a beautiful, long, five-way make-out session, five naked bodies, oral sex in every possible combination, and a solid hour of ass-play.  Tongues went everywhere, and then fingers and lubed toys.  Periodically, Lily or Mari would get up to go check on the babies in the other room, then come right back into the sexual play.  Mia had seen Lily eat her mother's pussy earlier, but it was a big deal to her when she got to watch Mari return the favor, going down on both her daughters, sucking their clits, driving her tongue into their pussies, and asses.

We moved around, taking turns being the center of attention.  When it was my turn, I had four eager mouths working me at the same time, tonguing my ass, gently sucking my balls, deep-throating my cock.  Lily received our mouths on her leaking nipples and her clit, and a tongue up her ass.  Mari got similar treatment, along with a fat toy stretching her ass as our mouths brought her to orgasm.  Analyn wanted to sit in my lap, facing away from me; the others guided my cock into her teenaged ass.  She settled down carefully and got comfortable, before spreading her legs so that the other could drive her pussy crazy with many mouths and fingers.  We kept going until she came, then we all tumbled apart.

"I want it rough," said Mia, who was spooned up next to me, my hands around soft curves.  "Can you be rough with me, Dad?  Like you saw in the porn I made."

"Are you sure, sweetheart?  I don't want to hurt you anywhere, not in your throat, or your ass."

"Dad.  I can handle it."  She smiled.  "It's exciting to me."

"I want to see it," agreed Marikit.  "Do it rough."

"That sounds scary," said Analyn, giggling.

"Like in your fantasy?" I asked.

"Yes."  Mia paused to kiss me deeply.  "Remember when you bought me my own car?"

"The convertible?  It was previously owned."

"Yeah, but it was red.  And beautiful.  And exciting.  And I was so happy and grateful, I wanted you to bend me right over the side of the car and fuck me."

"Mia!  You were 17 at the time."

"So what?" said Analyn giggling.  "I'm 16, and we did it in a car on my birthday."

"That was different!" I protested.

"It's OK Dad, we're just teasing you," said Mia.  "The point is, that's how my fantasy goes. You do nice things for me, I want to thank you with my body, you resist, I insist, you get a little upset at me for insisting, and then you take it out me, hot and fast and hard.  As hard as you saw me take it on kink.com."

"OK.  I get it.  I can play along," I laughed.  "So, what are you thanking me for?"

"How about, for sharing your family with me, sexually."

"Sure.  OK.  You're welcome."

"No, Dad.  You don't know how wonderful it's been. I fantasize about incest all the time. I've never thought I'd get to see it.  Sharing Marikit and the girls with me... it's the most amazing sexual gift ever."  Her voice shifted, slipping into her fantasy.  "I want to... I want to thank you with my body, Dad.  I realize you have plenty of tight willing pussy now.  But I'm your daughter.  My pussy is special for you.  I want you to fuck me and come inside me.  I want you to use me for your pleasure, only your pleasure."

"OK.  I can play along with this fantasy."  I smiled, then dropped my voice.  "I don't know, Mia. What you're suggesting is incest, and if I come inside you, I could get you pregnant.  You don't want to get pregnant by your own father."

"But I do!" exclaimed Mia.  "I want you to knock me up.  Here."  She scooted out onto the middle of the bed, causing Mari and the girls to move aside, watching us with amusement.  Mia spread her pussy lips and gave me an inviting look.  "Here!  My pussy is yours, Dad."

"You want this?" I asked gruffly, holding my hard cock, pointing it at her.

"Yes!"

"You want your father's cock, slamming into your body?"

"Yes!"

"Well then you're going to get it!" I roared.  I pounced on her naked torso, pinning her arms with my legs.  The girls squealed and giggled.  Mia's mouth opened in surprise, and I shoved my cock into it.  I grabbed her head, and proceeded to fuck her mouth.  I tried to be rough, and hard.  This is something I've never quite understood, about porn, especially since the 1990s, how they try to make the oral sex more dramatic, by having the performers do it so hard and deep that they spend a lot of time gagging and slobbering, and often looking really uncomfortable, which for me, detracts from the sexiness.

Amazingly, Mia didn't look that uncomfortable.  In fact, she looked beside herself with lust.  She had one hand down at her wet pussy, finger-fucking herself, even as I moved around, finding a better angle to ram my cock down her throat.  I wasn't even sure how she managed to breathe!  I glanced to my left and right, and saw Mari and the girls watching, with a little amusement and a fair bit of surprise at the spectacle of rough sex.  I grabbed Mia's perfect breasts and squeezed them hard, the weight of my hips through my cock pinning her head to the bed. Her scream was muffled by the cock in her throat, and for a moment I worried, then remembered I'd seen her scream like that in her porn videos, too.

In one smooth motion, I pulled out of her mouth, moved down and shoved her over onto her belly.  She was still gasping for air as I lined up my cock and pushed into her ass with one strong shove.  She screamed again, but it sounded more like a cry of lust than pain.  It certainly would have been pain, if we hadn't just had an hour of family anal play to get her lubed and stretched.  Even so, there are limits to how hard one should ram a full-sized erect cock up beautiful woman's anus.  I deliberately tried to go right past those limits, letting the whole weight of my hips drive the tip of my cock as deep as I could into my daughter's bowels.

Through all the pounding, Mia was gasping and moaning and crying out, then she managed to turn her head back to me and utter a single word: "YES!"

I thought back to her porn videos, the extreme things I had seen her enjoy.  I considered.  I didn't have a whip, a crop, or a flog.  Should I pull her hair?  Put hands around her throat and choke her?  I settled for grabbing her hair and pulling her head back up towards me.  She screamed, in a way that I took as encouragement.  I kept it up for a couple minutes, before I realized she was coming, hard, and that I was pretty damn close to coming too.

I let go of her head, pulled my cock back, and roughly rolled her over onto her back.  My hands grabbed her legs, pushing them up and spreading them wide, then I was on top of her again, my cock back up her ass, for a face-to-face anal fuck.  She was staring at me with an intense look.  I rammed her ass, causing her to gasp and cry out with each thrust.  I grabbed and squeezed her breasts again, this time taking each of her large nipples into my mouth, sucking hard and then biting them.  She screamed and came so hard, I could feel the wetness splashing against me.  The orgasm was making her ass do crazy things, and I could not stop myself from coming hard and deep.  After a few more slams and spurts, I collapsed on top of her.  Our mouths found each other, and our tongues.

From next to us, I heard the sound of applause - soft clapping, and giggling.

For several long moments, Mia and I lay like that, catching our breaths, letting our bodies relax, deeply tongue kissing.  Finally I broke the kiss.

"Thank you, Dad.  That was perfect!" she said softly, and sweetly, staring deep into my eyes.  "Now, please make me suck it."

I sighed and smiled, shaking my head.  "Right now?"

"Yes, Dad.  Just like in my porn videos.  From my ass to my mouth.  Don't worry, I'm clean enough.  Let me suck it and get the last drops of your cum."

"OK, darling.  Fine."  I raised up slightly and pulled carefully out of her ass.  I gave a nervous glance at my cock, but she was right, all I could see on it was the shine of lube, and some of my own semen.  My erection had also receded a little, so I was able to stuff most of my half-hard cock into Mia's eager, sucking mouth.

"Wow!" said Analyn slowly, staring at us.

"Just like in the video!" said Lily.

Mia's cheeks hollowed as she applied intense suction, getting those last few drops.  Analyn was close by my right side, so I pulled her in to kiss her, then the others joined into a 5-person post-sex family cuddle pile.

Father-Daughter Day.

The next day was Sunday.  Marikit told me I had her blessing to spend the day with Mia, so that's what happened.  Mia dressed "hot", what some people might call slutty, a short skirt that showed a lot of leg, a loose top with no bra.  She tossed a bag of her stuff in the backseat, to be ready for anything, and we headed out for a drive.

I took her out to brunch, and she flirted mercilessly with me throughout the meal.  Mia was clearly excited by it, flirting in public with her father.  Her double entendres were just tame enough to not arouse too much suspicion if anyone overheard us, and of course nobody knew we were related, so people would just assume it was an older man out with his hot younger girlfriend.

Mia gave me head in the car on the way out to Shoreline Park, just enough to keep me extremely hard in her mouth but not let me come.  We took a long walk out into the park, down the paths towards the San Francisco Bay.  There were benches out here, and very few people came by.  We sat on a bench and watched the shore birds, and eventually made out like horny teenagers.  Just a couple times a person would jog or bicycle by within eyesight, and I'd have to pull my hand quickly out of her top, and her hand out of my pants.

"Dad, I love you.  I mean, as a daughter, and a lover, and a friend," said Mia between kisses.

"I love you too, darling.  With all my heart," I replied.  "And with other parts of me, too."

She giggled.  "Yes, you do.  But you know, I don't think it would work out if I lived with you, or nearby.  For starters, your family is full with Mari and the girls and the babies.  And also, I think we'd get on each other's nerves eventually."

"Maybe, eventually," I agreed.  "You've always lived far away, but you've always visited.  I hope you keep doing that."

"Yeah.  I think that will work out well.  Visit you and your family from time to time for," she laughed, "family sex time."

"And special times like this, just you and me together."

"Yeah.  I love this."  She kissed me long and deep again.  "And Dad?  While I'm here, I have another confession to make, and a favor to ask."

"I can't believe there's anything left to confess," I laughed.

"Well, you know, sometimes we do keep secrets, for the privacy of other people.  So I have to tell you, I've been with Erin."

My jaw dropped.  "Erin?!  My sometimes-girlfriend, 40-year-old, plump redhead Erin?"

"That's the one."

"I'm surprised, for many reasons."

"Go ahead."

"Well, you're young and beautiful.  And since you're bisexual, you could have any hot young man or woman you want.  Erin's... older.  And she's bossy in bed."

Mia chuckled.  "Yeah, well, I have really diverse sexual tastes, including big curvy women.  And yeah, my hotness often does get me what I want.  And what I wanted was to seduce my Dad's girlfriend, and drive her crazy in bed.  She's only bossy with you, Dad.  She really got submissive for me."

I shook my head in amazement.  "And I suppose... you talked about me?"

"Sure.  I mean, she wanted to respect your privacy, so she didn't tell me what you guys do in bed, but I could figure that out, and I also got her to admit she'd had a few threesomes with you and Marikit.  When were you going to tell me about that?"

I laughed.  "I guess it slipped my mind... you know, there's been a lot going on."

She laughed.  "Yeah, OK.  So Erin and I shared what we could.  And back then, you were still just a life-long a fantasy of mine.  Of course I told her every bit of my fantasy, and she totally got off on it.  She's got a really kinky mind, you know?"

"I know that very well.  Remember, it was Erin that set me on the course to meeting Marikit.  And she always assumed I would do it with my mail-order bride's teenage daughters, because that's how her mind works.  Of course, I don't speak a word about that, to her."

"That's OK, we can keep that secret from her, but you know, she's totally on board with the idea of you and me having sex.  She got off on the incest fantasy as much as I did.  We had long conversations about whether you'd ever do it.  Her opinion was that you were just too vanilla, too timid, to ever go for it."

"Wow.  So... you said you had a favor to ask?"

"Yeah.  I want to have a threesome with you and Erin."

My mind reeled, cycling through shock, then fear, then amazement, then apprehension, and then I laughed.  "I.... guess so?  I mean, I could see how that would be... really hot.  And given what I know of Erin, she's not going to think less of me, or shun me as a sicko for having sex with my daughter."

"That's right.  In fact she'll probably think more of you. I mean, OK, I realize it's significantly more kinky for her than just having a threesome with you and your wife.  But I already told her, last week, that I was going to be in town, and I'd try again to seduce you this weekend.  She's probably waiting by the phone to hear how it went."

"Wow.  Just wow.  OK, I give up.  I'll do it."

"Great!"  Mia had her mobile out of her purse, dialing it.  "Erin?  Yes, it's Mia.  Yes."  There was long pause, and I heard the faint sound of Erin shrieking and chattering.  "Yes, and yes!  And then what we talked about.  Yes."  A long pause.  "Yup, we're on our way."

"Jesus H. Christ," I said.  "You mean, right now?"

"Right now.  Her house."

Erin met us at the door, smelling freshly scrubbed and slightly perfumed, wearing pale green satin lingerie, which contrasted strikingly with her red hair.  Once we were inside, Mia took charge, leading Erin right upstairs to the master bed, pushing her down and climbing on to kiss passionately as Mia removed her clothes, and undressed Erin as well.

Mia motioned for me to join them.  I helped her pull off my clothes.  I was on the bed with them, but Mia and I had barely touched.  Mia started kissing Erin, then they were holding and playing with each other's tits.  It went on for a while, and I was hard as a rock, watching them together.  Finally Mia pushed back.

"Kiss him.  Make it nice," she said in a firm tone of voice.

"Yes, mistress," said Erin softly.  My mind boggled at Erin's submissive turn.  She was never like that, not with me, and not with Marikit!  Erin's mouth found mine, and her tongue, with more enthusiasm than I was used to.  My hands went to her big floppy tits.  As I enjoyed my time with her mouth and tits, I became aware that Mia was doing something.  I reached down between Erin's legs and found a couple of Mia's fingers already in Erin's wet pussy.  I add a couple fingers of my own.  They slipped in easily with all the wetness.  Erin seemed to be extremely aroused at being fingered by me and my daughter at the same time.

"That's good pet," said Mia.  "You've kissed each of us, now you get to see us together."

"Oh, thank you, mistress!" exclaimed Erin, beside herself with lust.

Mia turned and kissed me, hotly.  We made out, and I sucked on her nipples, right in front of Erin's face.  This was it, I was on the verge of incest, in front of someone who wasn't exactly family.  It was a little scary.

"Now eat my pussy, pet.  And then suck my Daddy's cock, and do it well."

"Yes, mistress!"

We moved up the bed and spread our legs, as Erin went down on Mia first, and then on me.  I had never, ever gotten such an enthusiastic blow-job from Erin.  Mia smiled as she watched us, then took one of my hands and put it on Erin's head.  I would never have dared before, but now I snaked my fingers through Erin's long red hair and gently fucked her face.

"OK, you've earned it," said Mia.  By now, I knew what was coming.  "Dad, let's let our pet watch us together.  69?"

"A 69 would be lovely," I agreed.  I rolled out onto the middle of the bed, and Mia moved her amazing body on top of me.  Her pussy found my mouth and settled down, then I felt her hands guiding me into her mouth.  I heard a moan, from Erin, as Mia worked up to slowly, rhythmically deep-throating me.

After a few minutes of that lovely sensation, it was time to fuck.  Erin spread her legs eagerly, excitedly.  I fucked her first, my hips bouncing against her plump body, and she was coming in less than a minute.  While we were busy, Mia was strapping on, and soon took my place on top of Erin, girl-fucking her to another orgasm.

Finally, Mia pulled back and unsnapped her harness.

"You've been a very good pet," she said, running her hand up Erin's body to her face, drawing her in for a kiss.  "I guess you've earned the right to see what you've been fantasizing about.  You get to watch me fuck my Daddy."

"Yes, please, mistress!" cooed Erin softly.

Mia and moved together, gently, slipping into each other's arms, rolling over on the bed.  I found myself on top of her in missionary, and my cock found its target.  Mia moaned as I sank in.  I moaned.  Erin moaned, her eyes wide, her mouth open with shock and lust.

"So good," said Mia dreamily as I thrust into her.  "My Daddy-fuck is all I ever dreamed it would be."

"Dad." I said, smiled.  "Not Daddy."

"OK."  She grinned back at me.  "My Dad-fuck.  Take a good look, pet.  Maybe you thought that your boyfriend didn't have the balls to do something this kinky, to fuck his own daughter?  But he does have the balls.  In fact, why not go down there and suck on them?"

"Yes, mistress."  I felt Erin moving around, then her soft fingers were cupping my balls, and her hot breath and mouth held one, then the other.

"It's incredible how you have her wrapped around your finger," I said quietly to Mia.

"I do," purred Mia.  "Now, do you want to come inside me, and we'll make our pet suck your cum out of me?  Or should we fuck our pet in the ass?"

"I'd like to come inside you.  You've been driving me crazy all day long."

"Then do it.  I love the feeling when you come inside me.  In fact," her voice shifted into a teasing, whispering tone, "I'm kinda jealous of your family, with the babies and the pregnancies.  I kinda wish I wasn't on birth control.  Then you could knock me up, and we could keep having sex while I'm pregnant."

"Mia!  Damn it, that's crazy talk, but it's pushing my buttons."  My cock was pistoning her strongly, now.

"I know!  You could knock me up, my belly swelling up, and you could fuck me when I'm all big, just like you did with Mari and Lily, except I'll be carrying our very own incest baby, and you're fucking me all the time, making me come so hard, and even after I give birth, when I'm leaking milk everywhere and nursing our baby, you can fuck me again and get me pregnant again, so that I'm all huge and I'm still nursing and won't that be sexy?  Your nursing, pregnant daughter coming to you for sex?  Asking for your come, in all my holes?"

I lost it, filling Mia's pussy with what felt like a large amount of sperm.  After a long moment of kissing and breathing hard, I rolled off.  Mia snapped her fingers, and Erin dove face-first into Mia's messy creampie.  I was just amazed - Erin had never, ever let any of my cum enter her mouth, and here she was slurping me up from my daughter's wet hole, with no reservations.

Mia and I took a shower together at Erin's place, then we kissed Erin goodbye and set out again.

We spent the rest of the afternoon doing non-sexual things.  We went down to San Jose for a couple museums, then went shopping together for electronics.  As a programmer, I've been doing tech my whole life, but Mia was pretty tech-savvy too, in part due to her journalism and photography, and also just because her generation (sometimes called "millennials") grew up with technology in ways that my generation didn't.  She knew as much about consumer electronics as I did, and way more about art and culture and the media.

As it approached dinnertime, we considered going back to my house, where I knew Marikit would already have an amazing Filipino dinner ready, but we decided to keep our date going as a couple, so we went to an early dinner at a rather expensive restaurant.  Mia reached into her bag in the backseat and pulled out a evening dress, which was fancy enough for the restaurant, but not so fancy as to make my jeans and T-shirt look out of place.  She looked stunning in the dress, turning heads as we entered the place.  We had a wonderful long, slow meal of small fancy plates.  By the time dinner wound down, the sun was low in the sky.

"I once dated a man," she said, "who took me up to the top of his office building.  We watched the sun set, and fooled around up there.  Do you think we could do that?"

I thought.  "Well, I do know how to get to the roof, in my office.  We're technically not supposed to go up there, but I know people do.  Nobody will be there on a Sunday, and I think there's no security cameras up there.  It's only five stories, though.  We don't have that many tall buildings in Silicon Valley."

She smiled.  "Sneaking onto a forbidden corporate rooftop! Evading security cameras!  I love it, let's go."

We left the restaurant.  By the time we had signed into my building's security (slapping a guest pass sticker on Mia's evening dress), and got up to the roof, the sun was already below the horizon, but a big wash of sunset colors still filled the sky.  Mia went right to the edge and watched the sky.  I moved behind her and wrapped my arms around her, kissing her neck as we watched the sunset together.

"Mmmm," she moaned.  "Your body feels so good next to mine."

"And you feel so good in my arms," I agreed.

"Can we have sex?" she said bluntly.  "Now?"

I chuckled.  "Here, on the roof?  Not much of a place to do it."

"Right here, standing up.  I'd like you to fuck me from behind while we watch the sun set."

My hips were pressed against her butt, and I started to grow firm at the proposition.  "OK, I'll try it.  You know, you're crazy."

"Yes I am," she giggled, turning around to kiss me hotly, then she knelt and got my pants open just enough to swallow my soft cock, which grew hard and long into her hot mouth as she sucked.  When I was completely hard, she got up again and turned around, pushing her hips back at me.  "Just get that thing inside me, please."

I found it fairly easy to lift her evening dress, and pull her panties down.  I adjusted my stance to be at the right height, and pushed into her pussy, finding it extremely wet.  When I was deep inside her, she straighten up a bit so that I could hold her in my arms again, from behind, while we gently fucked.  Her body was slender enough that I was able to reach around and find her slippery clit with my fingers.  That sort of standing fuck is difficult with larger women, but I was used to it working the slender Filipinas in my household.  With Mia, it was pretty easy for me to thrust into her, play with her clit, and kiss her neck, as she put her hands on the roof edge railing for support, and moaned as we did it.

The colors in the sky slowly shifted, from red-yellow to orange-purple.  I think Mia came, softly, at least once.

"Can you come inside me, this way?" she asked.

"I'm not sure, darling.  It's a little tricky when I'm standing up like this."

"What if you put it in my ass?"

I smiled.  "Should we... uh, get you ready first?"

"I lubed myself up, back the restaurant.  You know, just in case."  She giggled.  "Go ahead."

I pulled out of her pussy, and pulled my hands back from her body, to help guide my cock, finding the small depression of her sphincter, pushing against it.  She moaned as the head of my cock went in, then inch after inch of penetration as she gradually relaxed to take me in.  I focused on gently sinking in as far as I could.

"Oh, God.  I love it," she moaned.  She had one hand on the railing, the other reaching down to touch her own clit.

It was only a few hours since my last orgasm, at Erin's, so I had staying power.  I was completely rock-hard, and Mia's ass was perfect, just the right amount of tight and hot and slippery.  I thought back over the weekend; this would be my third time coming in my daughter's ass.  Friday night, romantic anal sex in a three-way with Mia and Marikit.  Saturday night, crazy porn-style fantasy rough anal.  And now Sunday, Mia with her evening dress pulled up around her waist and panties down around her ankles, outdoor rooftop anal watching the sunset.  I felt my orgasm approaching slowly, and Mia could feel it too, creeping up slowly over many minutes.  My thrusts sped up a little, and she pushed her hips back encouragingly, until I finally released what cum I had left, deep inside her body.

My hands moved from her hips, up under her dress, to hold her breasts as she turned her torso, our mouths finding each other, as we kissed through the afterglow, of the sex, and the sunset.

"Drop me off at Erin's", said Mia as we returned to the car.  "It's time for you to return to your wife and kids."

"Well, Linlin has decided I'm her husband too," I chuckled.  "So, I'm returning home to my adult wife, my teenage wife, my teenage step-daughter, my new baby girl, and ... let's see, my grandson."

Mia nodded.  "You need them, and they need you.  I'm so happy to see you with a real family around you!"

We kissed passionately as I dropped her off, then I was home again, to the warm arms and kisses of my new family.

Analyn and Erin.

Mia stayed out on the west coast for a couple weeks during that trip.  She dropped by the house to visit us (and have sex with us) a few more times.  There was one occasion involving strap-ons, when Mia finally got to watch Mari and the girls practice many combinations of mother-daughter fucking, and one other time when Mia and I repeated the hard, fast anal/oral rough-sex of her fantasies.

Mia's dramatic visit had some lasting effects on the regular sex of the household.  I noticed small changes in how Lily and Analyn would talk and dress, subtly emulating Mia.  Analyn talked a lot about wanting to learn how to enjoy rough sex, and we practiced a few times before deciding she actually liked it better when it was more gentle.  Mia had introduced the practice of using the strap-on, and that continued, but usually only with Lily wearing it; Mari was most often the recipient of her daughter's cock, face to face in missionary, but sometimes Analyn would enjoy it too.

Mari and I would still go dancing, and sometimes go home with Erin afterwards.  Erin would now switch up whether she was dominant or submissive in our threesomes.  Mari usually played the submissive, so sometimes she had a master and mistress, and other times I was the master with two submissive women at my command.

Time went by happily.  Analyn turned 17.  A few months later, Mari and I celebrated our first anniversary.  Lily turned 15 and Jacob had his first birthday.  The girls were doing great in school.  Analyn was driving everywhere, and Lily was eager to get her learner's permit, which she could get in California at the age of 15 and a half.  Mari was busy as a full-time mom, including nursing Karen (and Jacob, when Lily was in school), but Mari and I could also leave the babies at home with the girls when we wanted to go out as a couple.

Both girls had friends at school, and Lily had one boy in particular that clearly had a crush on her, that she flirted with and dated.  After each date, Lily always came home and told Mari and I exactly what had happened, which in the first few weeks, was pretty much a bunch of kissing and heavy petting.  The boy, Trevor, apparently didn't mind that Lily was a teenage mom, and Lily just loved hanging out with him.

At that point, in our household, Mari and the girls were all on birth control.  Mari wanted to give me another baby, but I insisted that we hold off.  Lily's initial enthusiasm for having lots of babies had reduced somewhat now that she had Jacob, but she insisted she still wanted to have one with me, after she was out of high school.  With Analyn, I had always insisted that she reach 18 first, and she was in agreement, although she pointed out that 18 was soon approaching.

Unlike Lily, Analyn was completely uninterested in guys at her school.  As far as she was concerned, she had me as her husband already.  One day, that led to an interesting line of questioning.  It came up on a school night, after dinner, when I was in Analyn's room helping go over her AP Chemistry homework.  Chemistry has always been a hard subject for me, I barely got through it back in college, so I wasn't actually too much help.  Analyn just liked having me there to go over it, and quiz her.  I was picking up hints in her body language that she was horny, and one thing led to another, very soon we were half-naked in her bed going down on each other, then she was naked, on her back with the head of my cock pressing firmly against her cervix.  I didn't want it to be over too soon, so I was just holding myself there.

"I can feel you," said Analyn with a smile.  "Biology.  You are in the right place to ejaculate right into my uterus, for your sperm to find my ovum and make me pregnant."

"I am," I agreed.  "But that's a while from now."

"Only four months.  I'll be 18 right after graduation.  I could go off birth control any time, and get my body ready to be fertile in time."

"Then we'd have to watch out," I said.  "We don't want you pregnant too soon.  I don't imagine you're thinking about condoms?"

"No, silly!  You can just pull out and put in my mouth or my butt.  Or my mom or my sister."

"That's true."

"But once you make me pregnant," she smiled, clearly in love with the idea, "then I will really be your wife.  I want that."

"I am happy to have you as my second wife," I agreed, "I'm just still not sure how it will look, with me impregnating you.  The rest of the world sees you as my step-daughter, not my wife."

"But I'll be 18, a legal adult," she countered, "If I want to have a baby with my 'step-dad', it's legal and nobody can stop me.  And come on, very few people will even need to know who the father is. It'll be the same with Lily's next baby, when you give her one.  That's why you told her she has to wait till she's 18, right?"

"Something like that."  I pushed my tongue into her mouth, which she sucked on as I resumed fucking her wet pussy. 

"So let's practice," she said as the kiss broke.  "Fill up every little bit of my insides with your sperm."

In just a few minutes, I did exactly that.

"There's one other thing we can do, that will help me feel like your wife," she said soon after, as I was in the glow of my orgasm.  "You should bring me with you to have sex with Erin.  She's your mistress, and I'm your wife.  You let Mom into that relationship, because she's your wife.  I should be allowed too."

"Mmmm.... I'm not so sure that's a good idea..." I said, unable to think straight.  "She... doesn't know, right?"

"Don't be silly.  Of course Erin knows you have sex with me and Lily.  You don't think you could keep that secret from her, right? When she knows about everything else, including you and Mia?  She's just being polite by not bringing it up with you."

"It's hard for me to imagine Erin being polite," I said with a chuckle.

"Well, she does care about your feelings, so she wasn't going to say anything until you felt like admitting it.  So just admit it.  I know what you should do.  Bring me with you to your next Salsa class, in place of Mom.  Then take me to her place and let's have sex together."

"Do you really want to... I mean, she's a big, plump, 40-year-old woman...."

"I totally want to try doing it with her.  Mom says Erin always smells nice, and she likes to talk dirty."

"That's all true."

"Great!  Then let's do it!"

One interesting thing about Salsa classes is that it's a couples dance, generally more women show up than men, and there is no taboo about women dancing with women.  Analyn's slender body looked great in the dress she chose for her first dance class, and she was clearly having a great time, even though she was naturally a total beginner.  She went through the practice paired with me, then with a younger man, and then with Erin.  It was hard for me to keep focused on my own partner, I was so curious what was going on with Analyn and Erin.  They were not strangers, having met socially a whole bunch of times, and extensively around the wedding.  They were smiling at each other and laughing together as Erin led Analyn through the basics of Salsa, following your partner's lead.

As we were walking to our cars after class, Analyn was eagerly pulling Erin aside and whispering in her ear.  Erin's smile was enormous.

At her house, we were barely inside the door when they were kissing, hotly.  Analyn seemed to be in charge, which was impressive, her petite body pushing Erin up against the wall and kissing her hard, while her hands removed Erin's clothes.  I came over to help, and it was a playful battle to see who could undress who as we moved slowly toward the bedroom.

"Tell her," said Analyn as we tumbled, half-naked, onto Erin's bed.

"Yes, tell me!" said Erin, breathing hard, her large breasts being groped in Analyn's hands.

"Hmmm," I said.  "Well, Linlin here has decided that I am her husband.  So, she is my second wife."

"You're a lucky man," said Erin smiling.  "Two wives, a mother and daughter, both beautiful, and one so young!"

"And?" goaded Analyn.

"And, I admit that I've been having sex with her.  Ever since the Philippines.  Every kind of sex."

"And my sister," said Analyn.

"Yes.  Both of them."

"You know I already assumed that, right?" said Erin, smiling at me.  "But still, it's good to have it out in the open."

"And as his wife," continued Analyn in a playful yet bossy tone, "I don't want my husband going behind my back with his mistress.  I want to watch you guys having sex.  Like with my mom."

"That's only fair," agreed Erin.  "I enjoy sex with your mom a lot, and you are Carlos's other wife, so it only makes sense."

"Good," giggled Analyn, as we finally reached the bed.  "So are going to eat my pussy while my husband fucks you?"

"There's nothing I would rather do," gasped Erin.  Her hands were pulling Analyn's panties off, and soon her wide pale face was plastered between Analyn's skinny legs.  I was hard as a rock, kissing Analyn as we looked down at Erin's excited pussy-licking.  Finally, I couldn't wait any longer, and moved around behind Erin, pushing myself in, finding her very wet.

Eventually Analyn had an orgasm, then pulled away to lay next to us and watch me fuck Erin for a good long time, in several positions, through a couple of Erin's orgasms.  Analyn was fascinated by the way Erin's big breasts, ass, and other plump body parts jiggled during sex.  She enjoyed playing with Erin's large nipples, and reaching between our legs to feel the way Erin's large puffy clit bulged out during sex.  Analyn pressed herself against us, and kissed me hotly as I thrust.

"Do you let my husband do it in your mouth?" asked Analyn.

"Sometimes," replied Erin, "If I am really turned on."

"I want to see him do that!"

"OK."  Erin was breathing hard.  "He can do it, but I want to watch him fuck you next, OK?"

"OK!"

Then they were kissing, hard and deep.  I was fucking Erin similarly, and within a minute I was at the point of no return, and said so.

"Do it!" said Analyn giggling, "I want to see you do it all over her, like a porn video!"

I pulled out and moved up quickly, Erin closed her eyes and opened her mouth.  I managed to ejaculated a bit onto Erin's face, and then some on her tits, and then aimed the rest into her mouth.  Analyn was giggling with delight.  Erin made a face as she swallowed, but Analyn was eager as she licked up my cum from Erin's face and tits, then began working on sucking my cock back to full hardness.

"She was 15 when you went to the Philippines, right?" asked Erin, watching with interest as Analyn sucked me deeply.

"That's right, and her sister was just 13."

"That's so fucking hot.  And did Marikit start having sex with her daughters right then, or did that happen later?"

I looked at her.  "You... know about that?"

"Carlos, you fool.  Marikit shared that information with me around the same time you admitted doing it with Mia.  I mean, Marikit's only doing the same thing you're doing.  And I bet it sure makes it convenient for you!  Not to mention, kinky and hot.  So, when did the mother-daughter stuff start, was it in the Philippines or later?"

"It was there on that first trip.  At first, the girls were kissing, just to see my reaction."  I had one hand on the back of Analyn's head, guiding her as she sucked me.  "So, we talked about it a lot.  I learned that they had already been trained on girl-girl sex, and been required to get over their incest taboo, at the school they were at.  They expected they'd be doing it with each other, and I didn't say no."

"Who did you see do it with who, the first time?"

"The first time?"  I thought for a moment.  "That was Marikit and Lily, putting on a show for me.  They got naked and made out and fingered each other, then Lily went down and ate her mom to orgasm."

"Oh, that's so fucking hot.  When she was just 13..." Erin had one hand on her pussy, touching herself.

Analyn brought her face up and looked at me.  I recognized the look, love and devotion.  I kissed her and proceeded to lay her out on Erin's bed and make slow, gently love to her, while Erin watched.  I had staying power, so I was able to keep going until Analyn had a couple gentle, rolling orgasms.  Physically, I was enjoying myself in Analyn's tight wet teenage pussy.  Emotionally and intellectually, I think I understood what Analyn wanted, she wanted Erin to see us as husband and wife, not as some American guy and his teenage Filipina girl sex-servant.  I said "I love you" a few times and made it clear with my body language, and plenty of kissing, that I was making love to her as my wife.  When I finally came, it was inside her pussy, during a kiss.

There were kisses all around, as we said goodbye to Erin.  On the car ride home, Analyn was glowing with happiness.

Lily and Erin.

Not long after, Lily started asking when it was "her turn", when she could go visit Erin with me.  Erin, for her part, was perfectly clear that she was incredibly excited about doing it with Lily, who was still a few weeks shy of her 15th birthday.

This time there was no salsa class, just a quick drive over.  Lily and Erin had been talking on the phone, and though the content of their conversation was not explicit, Lily had apparently been asked to wear only a short skirt and T-shirt. She even did her hair up in pig-tails!

"You're deliberately dressing up like a girl?" I asked Lily as we got in the car.

"Yeah!  Erin asked me to.  She's never done it with a girl as young as me.  She thinks it's really sexy!"

I chuckled.  "I know she does.  Was putting your hair like that, her idea?"

"No, I thought of it!  Like in some of the porn I've watched with you. When they want to make the girl look younger, they have their hair like this!  It's fun."

I shook my head.  "It's slightly disturbing, but I guess if you don't mind, we can let Erin have her fun.  You know, when I went with your sister, she wanted Erin to understand that Linlin is my grown-up wife, not my little girl, or my sex toy."

"But I am your sex toy!" giggled Lily.  "And I like pretending to be a little girl.  Can I call you Daddy, just for today?"

I sighed.  "Fine.  Erin will like that."

"Yeah she will!"  Lily smiled and tilted her head.  "So, can I suck your cock right now, while you're driving... Please Daddy?"

"Absolutely not!"

Thankfully, the car trip was short.  Erin met us at the door and ushered us, not to her bedroom, but to the living room.

"I love your skirt, and your hair, Lily!" said Erin excitedly.  She and I settled into her plush furniture, but she kept Lily standing in front of us.  "Are you going to be our little girl-slut today?"

"Yes I am, Aunti!"

"Just for the record," I said, "I prefer it when Lily calls me Dad.  But I gave her permission to call me Daddy today."

"That's great!"  Erin smiled big, her large hands running over Lily's body, over her clothes.  "You know, I've never had sex with any girl as young and cute are you, Lily.  I really appreciate it."

"You can have me anytime, Aunti," giggled Lily.  "You're my daddy's mistress, and I like to make him happy."

"Are you OK with me calling you girl-slut?  You know that slut isn't a good word, but I'm not saying you're bad."

"I know!"  Lily giggled.  "I'm just pretending to be a bad girl.  A slut has sex with lots of people.  But I only have sex with my Daddy."

"And your sister?"

"And my sister."

"And your mother?"

"Oh, yeah."  Lily giggled.  "And my mommy.  I like to make them happy too."

"You are an amazing little girl-slut," said Erin smiling.  "You don't even mind doing incest?"

"My Daddy thinks that's exciting, that it's incest, but I don't care.  I just really like it.  Especially, I like eating my mommy's pussy."

"That's very, very sexy.  So you're an incestuous, pussy-loving girl-slut?"

"Yeah!" Lily giggled.

"And now you're a mother, too, and nursing.  Show us your milky little girl-tits."

Lily pulled off her T-shirt, and of course there was no bra.  Erin pulled Lily to her, and sucked on each small nipple.  Lily gasped and giggled.

"I bet," said Erin, "that your Daddy is very familiar with the taste of your girl-milk."

"I am," I said, "and also Marikit's milk.  With so much sex and nursing going on in our house, it's inevitable that some milk ends up in the sex."

"Mmmm," moaned Erin, "I've never tasted it.  And I've never kissed you either."  She pulled Lily's mouth to her own, and they shared a long, deep kiss.  I saw a trickle of milk running down Erin's chin as her tongue aggressively filled Lily's mouth.  I watched as Erin excited ran her hands down Lily's body, under Lily's short skirt, pulling down her panties, hands groping Lily's cute little butt, then moving around to explore from the front.  Lily moaned as Erin's fingers found their target.

"Jesus Christ," said Erin.  "She's wet!"

"That's because you're making me really horny," said Lily.

"You're making me horny!"  She looked into Lily's face.  "You're going to eat my pussy now, OK?"

"Yes, Aunti!"

Very quickly, Erin's skirt and panties were off, and her legs were spread wide.

"You do smell nice!" said Lily, as she dove in face-first.  Erin squealed, and for the first minute she could barely control herself, thrashing around, then grabbed a sofa pillow and moved it behind her so she could see better between her own legs.  She reached down and firmly grabbed Lily's head, aiming it, pulling Lily's sucking mouth hard against her large clit.

I scooted beside Erin, who looked up at me with a stare of pure lust.  I kissed her, then unbuttoned her blouse to free her large breasts and suck on her nipples, gently at first, and then hard.  Erin lurched in orgasm.

"I want to see you fuck her," said Erin.

"Let me borrow her mouth first?" I said, slipping off my pants.

"Oh yes.  That's hot."  Erin passed me Lily's head, as if passing me a drink at a party.  I held Lily's head and pushed my cock into her mouth, for firm but shallow thrusting.

"She can't deep-throat as well as her sister," I said casually, "but Lily's a sweet girl, she's always in the mood for a mouth-fuck."

"So fucking hot," said Erin, watching intensely.

"You should try letting her fist you," I suggested.  "Her mother likes Lily's fist sometimes, although it doesn't fit in her sister."

"Jesus!  I can't even imagine what it's like living at your house."

We eventually made it to Erin's bedroom, ditched the rest of our clothes, lay Lily out naked on the bed, and set upon her together with mouths and fingers, making her moan and giggle.  Erin repaid Lily by eating her little pussy to an orgasm.

"Now I want to watch you fuck your little girl," said Erin, "and fill her tight little twat up with cum."

"Only if you'll eat her creampie afterwards," I said.

"Deal!"

Erin loved watching us fuck, loved how obscene Lily's petite body looked, under me as I thrust, or on top riding me.  We were both drinking Lily's milk when I came.  True to her word, Erin sucked Lily's little pussy clean then they headed off to shower together while I recovered.  They were in the shower a long time, then came back wet and naked and grinning.

"What trouble did you get up to?" I asked.

"Oh!  We were just molesting each other, and we started playing with each other's asses, and then I found out that our little girl-slut here doesn't mind sticking her tongue up my ass."

"That's true," I said.  "She does that for everyone in our family, too."

"I like it!" said Lily.

"Then she tried to fist me," said Erin, "but we couldn't really do it standing up.  I'm going to get on the bed and we'll try it with a little lube.  Do you want to stick your cock anywhere?"

"That's OK, it's great fun to watch you enjoying your new toy."

Erin found a tube of lube to give to Lily, then lay on the bed with her legs spread and a pillow under her hips.  I watched as Erin had Lily suck on her clit while fingering her with lubed fingers, then gradually Lily got her hand in.  I moved to sit beside them on the bed, my cock getting hard again as I watched Erin writhing and squirming as Lily giggled and expertly fist-fucked her.

"Girl-slut!" gasped Erin.  "Eat... my... ass!"

"OK!" said Lily, moving her face down next to her fist, affixing her mouth on Erin's sphincter.  Sitting right beside them, my view was partly obstructed by Erin's chubby pink thighs, but I was still able to tell that Lily wasn't just licking or rimming, but full-on French-kissing Erin's ass, without losing her concentration on the motion of her small hand in Erin's pussy.  I watched patiently as Erin writhed in arousal, and watched how enthusiastically Lily pushed her small head between Erin's plump buttocks.  I was filled with love and admiration for Lily, my sweet girl - lover - step-daughter, for how generous and giving she was with her spirit, her body, her sexuality.  Gently, I put my hands on Erin's body, one finger gently brushing her engorged slippery clit, the other pulling and twisting a fat pink nipple.  Erin's eyes fluttered open and stared at me, and then she gasped and exploded in another orgasm, gushing on Lily's hand.

"Yay!" said Lily, lifting her head and smiling at me.  "We made her come again!"  She looked at me, then looked down and saw how hard my cock was, then looked back at Erin.  "Does she like it in the butt?"

"She does when she's really turned on.  And you did a wonderful job of that."

"Cool!  Want to do it?"

"Yes my darling.  Move aside, and you can help me."

Lily moved so I could take her place between Erin's legs.  With the amount of lube and pussy juice from the fisting, Lily had no trouble getting my cock wet and helping me push it into Erin's ass.  As I gradually started to thrust, Lily moved her slippery hand back up, pushing four fingers into Erin's pussy and one thumb on her clit.  Erin's eyes were closed again, head thrown back, writing and moaning as we pounded her ass and pussy together.  I had staying power, so I was able to fuck Erin's ass as hard and deep as I felt like, for a long time, through two more of her orgasms, before finally letting myself go.

Afterwards, there was a long three-way post-sex cuddle, then another shower, this time with all three of us in it.  It was crowded, but delightful.  Erin just couldn't get enough of touching Lily's body and kissing her.

Summer, 2013.

That first time together for Erin and Lily proved to be the spark that started their relationship in earnest.  They called and emailed and texted each other.  Lily had always shown an interest in English as a subject, and creative writing.  When she learned Erin had a degree in English in addition to being a technical writer for living, she became infatuated.  With my blessing, Erin began to schedule "dates" with Lily, picking her up from our house, and spending hours hanging out at Erin's house.  From what I was told, they talked a lot, watched movies together, read books, and had plenty of sex.  They were an odd couple, a 42-year-old chubby redhead and 15-year-old skinny Filipina, but they clearly connected on several levels.

Lily soon drifted apart from the boy she had been dating, Trevor.  While dating, she had sex with him a couple times, out of curiosity and because he was a very eager virgin, but she didn't find the experience that interesting, and when his gaze moved on to another girl, she let him go.  Lily had better sex, and plenty of emotional connection, at home with me and her mom and sister, and with Erin.  She also had the intense emotional bond of mothering her baby, with the flexibility of leaving Jacob with us when she needed to go to school or for dates.

The school year ended.  Analyn was a senior, so she had a big high school graduation ceremony we all attended.  Marikit was beaming with pride, and Analyn was glowing with happiness as we all went out to dinner afterwards.  She kept her graduation gown and cap on, all the way through the day and evening.  At home that night, she came to me, dropped her panties, and we had playful sex while she wore her graduation gown!

A week later, she turned 18 and went off birth control.  She started to track her cycle and made sure that during fertile window, a few days a month, I only ejaculated into her womb.  Even if I was enjoying her along with her sister or mother, we made sure that my orgasm only happened when I was balls-deep in Analyn's pussy.

Lily got her learner's permit.  Getting driving lessons became an additional activity she did with Erin.

I asked Marikit if she wanted to take a romantic trip, just her and I, and she said she wanted to see the Wine Country, which is Napa and Sonoma, only a few hours drive north.  We left baby Karen with the girls and had a wonderful time, going from winery to winery, staying in a fancy B&B, getting fairly drunk and having drunk sex.

I was keenly aware of Analyn as my second wife, so I made sure to offer her a romantic getaway as well.  She wanted us to spent a weekend as tourists in San Francisco, so I got a fancy hotel with a balcony view of the bay, and we did sightseeing and shopping.  I'd always avoided the touristic parts of SF, like Fisherman's Wharf, but Analyn had a great time.  She also really liked making love on the huge bed with crisp white sheets in the fancy hotel.  We bathed together in the huge shower.  It reminded me of how I first met Marikit, in that hotel room back in Manila.  Analyn loved that we were doing the same things I had done with her mother, my "first wife".  When I described how we had ordered room service, and I used a pat of butter to have anal sex with Marikit for the first time, Analyn laughed and insisted we do exactly the same thing.  The butter arrived, I worked it gently into her with fingers, then I took her from behind, then turned her over and ass-fucked her face-to-face, kissing her as I came, and told her she was my sweet wife, that I would always love her.  It was true, and we both felt it.

One day that summer, Erin asked a favor.  She wanted to visit our house and watch Mari and girls "do it".  This had never happened before.  Erin was having frequent sex with Lily, and she'd had threesomes with me and Mari, and once with me and Analyn, but she'd never seen them together; she'd never seen the lesbian incest that was a common occurrence at our home.  After a bunch of discussion, Mari and the girls agreed.  In fact, they decided to have fun and make big thing out of it.

On the agreed day, after work but before dinnertime, Erin drove over. To my surprise, she was dressed in pants and a man's shirt, her hair was pulled back.  She wasn't completely "in drag" as a man, but it was pretty close.  She was grinning with excitement, and kissed me as I let her in.

In the house, Mari and the girls had been in a flurry of activity, cleaning, hair and makeup, dressing up. The flurry settled down, the babies were set quietly in their crib in the next room, and then the women came to us in the living room, one at a time.

Mari was first.  She wore a stunning satin slip, burgundy in color, thin straps over her shoulders, her hair flowing beautifully.  The slip came down and barely covered her hips, leaving her long legs exposed, and giving flashes of matching satin panties underneath.

"Please, sit here!" she motioned.  Two of the comfy chairs had been pulled up in front of the plush sofa.  We sat.

"You look amazing!" said Erin.

"Thank you!"  Mari kissed me, then leaned over and kissed Erin as well.  Erin roughly grabbed the back of Mari's neck and made it a hard kiss.  This was definitely in line with their dynamic I had witnessed before, Mari alluring, Erin controlling. Finally Erin let go, Mari sat on the sofa facing us, and Analyn came into the room.  Her satin slip was the same style and cut as her mother's, but shimmering green in color.  She walked slinkily toward us, with a wiggle in her hips and a smile on face.

"My sweet husband," she said as she leaned in to kiss me.  I was tempted to just grab Analyn's seductive body into my lap, but held back; it was clear they had something planned, and I wanted to play along.  "And his mistress, our guest Erin.  Welcome."  She kissed Erin, which was more gentle than how Erin had kissed Mari, but still involved a lot of tongue.

As Analyn took her place sitting close beside Mari, Lily came out, wearing her satin slip of pale blue.  She kissed me and Erin quickly, then took her place immediately beside her sister.

"God, you are all so beautiful together," said Erin.

"Thank you!" Mari smiled.  "And now, you have heard that my daughters and I, we have sex together.  And you want to see this?"

"Yes, please." Erin paused.  "It's OK, I hope?  Do you... really like doing it?"

Mari sighed.  "Yes.  In the beginning, I did not really like it.  When we are in Philippines and the school says, we must be ready to do anything sexual, I think, this is OK.  I like sex!  And then they say, it will also be sex with women.  I think, that is OK, it is wicked and I don't know how, but they will teach me, and I learn to enjoy it.  And then they say, I must prepare to also have sex with my daughters.  They don't make me do it, they just say I might.  And I have the choice.  I can leave the school, or I can accept this might happen.  It seems very wicked to me!  I talk about it with my girls, and they say they don't mind."

"I don't mind!  I like it!" said Lily, giggling.  "Can we start?"

"OK," said Mari.

 Lily quickly turned to Analyn and locked lips with her sister, reaching into her satin top to fondle a tit.

Mari continued, "It does not seem wicked to them.  So then the day comes, the man tells Lily and me to do it.  And we do, and I feel very uncertain about it, but I do have an orgasm."  Mari smiled.  "And my sweet husband, Carlos, I don't know what he will think.  But, I learn that he thinks it is very sexy!  So we have done it so many times, in every way.  I really like it now!  I almost don't think it is wicked.  Can it be bad, and also good?"

"I think if everyone is fully consenting, it's beautiful." said Erin, watching the sisters making out.  Lily now had her hand between Analyn's legs.  "It's also kinky and hot as fuck."

Mari smiled and turned to Analyn.  They began kissing passionately, as Analyn's hips squirmed, with her pussy clamping down on what was clearly a couple of Lily's fingers inside her.  The kiss broke, and Mari pulled out one of her milky tits and offered it to Analyn, who sucked happily, and also reached a hand between her mother's legs, slipping under the panties.

"You see," said Mari smiling, "I love my husband's cock, but I also love it when my daughters finger me, like this.  When my girls are born, they come through my pussy, and they suck on my nipples.  And now, they are grown up, they are inside my pussy again, and sucking my nipples again!"

"So hot.  So beautiful," agreed Erin.

For several minutes, they just went at it.  There was kissing, and sucking of nipples, and pussy-fingering, and moaning.  Hands moved so that Lily had her big sister's fingers in her young pussy, and Mari got her hand between Analyn's legs, dipping her fingers into her daughter's pussy for wetness then swirling over the clit.

"You said, you wanted to see me do it," said Lily to Erin.  "You said exactly, you wanted to watch me eat cunt."

"Yes I do," said Erin.

"Which one would you like to see?" Lily giggled.  "Should I eat my sister-cunt or my mommy-cunt?"

Erin almost moaned, so turned on as she paused, and managed to reply, "If you don't mind, sweetheart, I'd like to see you eat your ... mommy's cunt first."

Almost as if they had planned it out (and perhaps they had), Mari and the girls got up from the sofa.  Standing right in front of us, Mari was sandwiched between her daughters, whose hands roamed over their mother's body, they hands sliding on the slippery satin.  Together, they lifted the slip up and off, leaving Mari standing in only panties.  Together, they squeezed their mother's ass, sucked her tits, and kissed her neck.  The room felt warm, and the scent of female arousal was clear and present.  Lily got down on her knees, facing Mari, and after giving Erin and I a quick grin, used her teeth to pull Mari's panties down.  After one more look back at Erin, she pushed her face forward into her mother's pussy.  Mari moaned.

"Oh God," gasped Erin, staring.

I chuckled.  I had become so used to the sight, and yet I remembered the first time, in that cabin in the Philippines, when I had seen Lily enthusiastically eat her mother, and it took my breath away then.

"You know," gasped Mari, her hands going down to hold Lily's head, "how good my daughter is, with her mouth."

"Yes I do!" replied Erin.

Gradually, the standing incest show moved to the bedroom.  Erin opened her pants to reveal that she was already wearing a strap-on.  On the bed, the sisters 69'd in their satin slips, while Mari sucked Erin's fake cock.  Next, Mari spread out on the bed naked, with a daughter on either side taking turns kissing her mouth, nipples, and pussy.  Erin fucked Lily doggy-style as she ate her mother's pussy, which went on long enough for Mari to reach her first orgasm.  Erin pulled her strap-on aside just far enough for Lily to eat her pussy, as Mari and Analyn on the bed demonstrated what a mother-daughter 69 looked like.

I was only tangential to the scene, but I did get damn hard watching it, so I did stick my cock here and there over the next hour.  Erin made suggestions, and Mari and the girls were game to try out anything she suggested.  Lily strapped on and fucked her mom, while Analyn climbed on and accepted her mom's tongue up her ass.  There was a daisy-chain of anal licking, a passing of mother's milk from mouth to mouth, Lily expressing her milk into her mom's pussy for her sister to lick up, and Lily using her fist to fuck her mom to another orgasm.

At the end of the night, all the clothes were off, the orgasms were past counting, and all the strap-ons removed, as the four females ended up in a puddle on the bed.  I hadn't come, and Analyn's cute butt was exposed, so I pushed into her pussy for a while to get wet, then pushed up her ass to fuck it for my own release, my thrusts causing the whole pile of bodies to wiggle and giggle.

Later that summer, Analyn became pregnant with our first child. She was overjoyed. I was happy, but also starting to feel a little concerned about how large our family might grow.  I had promised a child to Lily, plus potentially another with Marikit, and a second with Analyn, which would be ... six kids if that all happened.

That fall, Analyn started a local community college, while Lily started her junior year of high school.  Between school, my job, one pregnancy, and two babies, there was significantly less sex around the house.  I generally slept in a bed with one of my three females, depending on who was most available, and sex was only occasional.

That changed on special occasions, like on Thanksgiving when Mia came to visit.  Mari slowly absorbed the American tradition of the Thanksgiving meal with some hesitation and puzzlement.  We did have a small turkey, but the trimming included a lot more rice, squid, and shrimp paste than one might expect!  Mia's presence in our house meant a lot more sex.  She got together with the girls for girlish fun, she got us all together for a full-family sex-fest, and she set aside a full day for her and I to have our dad-daughter date, where we drove around the South Bay doing regular things as well as risky semi-public sex, a major thrill for her.

2014. Swapping.

The following year, Analyn gave birth to our daughter, Michelle Dalisay McFee.  Attending to her new baby took most of her time.  Now all three women in my household were lactating, which was very convenient for nursing each other's babies, making time more flexible.

Lily continued to date boys outside the house, as well as her regular dates with Erin.  On one occasion, she was dating an 18-year old boy named Scott who was shy in person, but a juggernaut of sexual energy in bed, staying hard through hours of sex and multiple orgasms.  Lily amazed Scott by inviting him to Erin's house for a three-way.  I wasn't there, but the stories I heard about it were pretty wild.  Even with a 16-year-old and 42-year-old woman to please simultaneously, Scott's energy was more than sufficient.

The other new thing in our sex lives that year was that Marikit began to reach out, with email, to the network of other couples nearby that met through Jun's dating service.  Mostly, this was well-off American men in the Silicon Valley region who had married a Filipina woman and gotten a daughter as a bonus.  That's how we met Kevin, his wife Rosamie (Rosa), and her daughter Tala.  At first, we socially visited each other's houses, to share a meal and get to know each together, with the wives and girls chattering together in Tagalog.

After the first visit, back at our house, Marikit came to talk with me, in my study.

"Mahal, did you find Rosa attractive?"

I pulled her into my arms.  "Why are you asking?"

"Because she finds you very attractive.  Would you like to have sex with her?"

I chuckled and kissed her.  "Whose idea was this?"

"Rosa.  We talk a lot about things you don't know!  She loves her husband but he is usually sleeping with Tala.  She really likes sex and doesn't get enough.  And she is very curious about being with other American men.  Then I told her you are good in bed, how you make me and my daughters happy.  So then she is very interested."

I nodded.  Rosamie was very petite, a little thin for my tastes, but also very pretty.  "OK, but what about Kevin?  It's less than a year since he got a new wife and daughter, would he be OK with it?"

"We make it better for him," said Mari.  "I offer myself to him, if you like.  A wife swap!  Do you like the idea?  You are OK with him fucking me?"

I chuckled.  "Only if it's something you'd really like to do, sweetheart.  You find Kevin sexy?"

"Yes I do!  He is blond and blue eyes and I have never been with a man like that."

I laughed and agreed.  That's how I found myself, on the next Saturday afternoon, in the living room by the front door, kissing my wife goodbye.  Kevin drove over with Rosamie, to drop her off and pick up Mari.  We smiled at each other, and actually shook hands as we very literally, explicitly exchanged wives, then I took Rosamie's hand and led her up to the master bedroom.  We sat on the edge of the bed and made out, then I started removing her clothes.  She was smiling and enthusiastic as she got naked.  Her body was thin, even for a Filipina, much thinner than my wife.  Her body had fewer curves, but the small curves she did have on her breasts and hips stood out more dramatically because of the rest of her figure.

"My wife tells me this was your idea, Rosa?" I asked between kisses, as I played with her nipples.

"Yes, Carlos."

"For Kevin and I to swap wives?"

"That is what you think?"  She giggled.  "It is for Marikit and I to swap husbands!"

I laughed, and slid my fingers between her labia, finding her wet.  "I guess you could see it that way, too."  I got two fingers inside, and her pussy muscles clamped down on me, hard.

"I love my husband," she said between moans.  "I give my daughter to him.  And now I share him with my good friend, your wife.  I know he will enjoy her.  And I am enjoying you very much."

She squealed with surprise as I went down on her, then after a quick orgasm, she rolled me onto my back and did her best to take me into her mouth.  I watched her, observing her style.  It was different than Mari, Lily, and all the other women in my life.  She was methodical, same tempo, steady head bobbing, never pausing to take a breath, her eyes darting up at me.  After a few minutes, she stopped suddenly, and rolled on her back smiling at me. I took her in missionary for nice long fuck.  Her skinny body felt strange under me, but she was loving it, and her pussy felt great.

That was the first time I ever fucked another man's wife.  It turned out, it wouldn't be the last.

Rosa was loud, so there was no ambiguity about when she came, for the second and third time.  I held off for as long as I could, but I was soon very close to losing it.  I pushed in all the way, the head of my cock nudging gently again her cervix, and focused on not coming.

"Rosa, my dear, I'd like to come in your mouth.  Is that OK?"

She looked at me with wide eyes.  "You want that?  In my mouth?"

"Yes.  It's very sexy to me.  My wife and her daughters do it for me. You do it for Kevin, don't you?"

She shook her head.  "I... they... tell me that I must do it.  And I offer it to my husband. But he says no. And then he stops having sex with me.  And now he always sleep with my daughter.  And she tells me, he does it with her all ways.  And also in her mouth."

I nodded.  "I think I need to have a talk with him.  In the meantime, you could use some practice at getting used to the taste of sperm, so, open up your mouth."

She nodded and opened.  I thrust for another minute until I was on the edge, then quickly moved up to ejaculate onto Rosa's extended tongue.  She dutifully tasted and swallowed, then I instructed her to make a gentle lip-lock to suck out the last drops. She did a fine job.  I moved to lay beside her and cuddle her thin, sweaty body.

"So... you don't have sex all together?" I asked.

"My husband, my daughter, me?" She shook her head vigorously.  "He never do that.  He was only with me, and now, only her."

"Have you ever even watched them fuck?"

She shook her head.

"What about you, having sex with your daughter? Did that even happen, like back at the school in the Philippines?"

She looked at me seriously.  "Yes.  Me, with my daughter.  That happen one time."

I smiled, remembering Marikit's story of her first time.  "Tell me how it happened?"

She nodded.  "At the school, I learn to do sex with girls. But, I have bad attitude.  I make trouble.  Jun takes me and Tala to Jake.  They say, if I do not behave, we must leave the school.  I am very scared.  I beg them, to let me stay.  I promise, I will not make trouble.  And Jake gives me a test.  He says, if I want to stay, I must do this, the sex with my daughter.  Right there, in his office!  I am very worried.  I look at my daughter, to see if she is scared.  But she is smiling at me!  She does not mind.  She likes doing it with the other girls, and she does not care that I am her mother.  She even takes off her own panties and gets on Jake's desk.  What can I do?  I know it is wicked but I cannot say no.  And my daughter even wants me to do it.  And so I do it."

"You ate her pussy?"

"Yes.  And kiss her other places.  Jake tells me to do it, and I do it."

"How did you feel about it?  Were you upset about the incest?"

"I know it is wrong."

"That's not what I asked.  How did you feel about it?  I ask because, obviously, I think it's a good thing.  It sounds like Tala would be fine with it.  You know that Mari does it with her girls, and that it makes me very happy, and it turns me on, and they have even grown to really like it, with each other.  It's also very convenient, in that I can enjoy sex with my wife and her girls, any time, without trying to keep it separate or hide it.  I think that might also work for you and Kevin.  So I'm asking you, if it doesn't bother you too much, if you would have sex with your daughter again, and make it clear to your husband that this is something you're willing to do with him."

She nodded.  "I will think about it."

We talked for a while longer, then had sex again, then showered together and cuddled for while, then it was time to go downstairs.  Kevin drove up with Marikit, both of them smiling broadly, and we literally swapped our wives back.

"How was it?" I asked Marikit after they had left.

"It was great!  He really loves to fuck.  We did it a long time, and he is so handsome!"

I chuckled.  "What about Tala?  Was she there, did you include her in the sex?"

"I offer that to Kevin.  I tell him, I like sex with my girls, I know he is doing it with Tala, I offer to have sex all together.  I can tell he is excited, when he thinks about it.  And he says, he wants to do that, but not today.  So it is just him and me."

I nodded, and told her all about my time with Rosa, including our conversation about incest.  Marikit excitedly told me that she'd been giving Rosa similar advice.

Two weeks later, we swapped wives again - or, more precisely, Mari and Rosa swapped husbands again.  This time, when I took Rosa upstairs, I brought Lily with us to the bedroom.  I undressed Rosa while making out with her, then asked her to do the same with Lily.  Rosa was only slightly hesitant.  Lily, of course being Lily, was super enthusiastic and proactive.  Soon they were both naked and playing with each other's pussies.  I rested my cock gently in Rosa's mouth while Lily applied her highly experienced pussy-eating skills to Rosa, then I fucked Rosa's skinny body from behind while directing her mouth to Lily's pussy.

After a few orgasms for both of them, I rested and just watched them together.

"I see you have no issues with lesbian sex," I told Rosa.

"Yes.  I like it very much!" gasped Rosa, as Lily expertly stuffed several fingers into her.

"So now we just have to get you doing it with your own daughter."

"Yes.  I think I can do it.  I don't know what my husband will think."

"I think he's going to love it.  Now, let me arrange you."  I moved to their sweaty bodies, putting Rosa on her back, with Lily directly on top of her, mouth to mouth, tit to tit, belly to belly.  "I'm going to alternate fucking you both, and I'll come in Lily's pussy, then I want you to pretend Lily is your daughter, and eat my cum from her pussy.  Can you do that?"

"Yes," answered Rosa, and a few minutes later, she did it very well.

"Good job," I encouraged.  "Now, you mentioned you don't have anal sex with your husband?"

"I offer to him, but he is worried about hurting me, because I am small."

"The best way to reassure him that it won't hurt is to practice.  Lily, can you assist?"

"Of course!"  Lily giggled and rummaged in the bedroom to find lube and a modest anal toy.

"Here you go," I said, spreading Rosa's legs apart.  "Lily knows how to warm you up, and then I'm going to fuck you gently in the ass, for practice."

Rosa was game.  I did her slowly and gently, maximizing her time to get used to it, and with Lily's mouth and fingers, we made sure Rosa had a very full orgasm while her ass was completely filled with cock.  Only then did I allow myself to speed up a bit and let myself come deep inside her.

A full two months passed until the next swap.  I heard, indirectly through Marikit, that big changes were taking place in their household.  Apparently, Kevin had stopped having sex with Rosa, after starting with Tala, because he didn't want to upset Rosa!  Clearly, they needed to do a lot better at communicating, and finally they did.  Gradually, Kevin started to take Rosa to bed, then he slowly grew comfortable at doing Rosa and Tala openly in front of each other, then he finally accepted Rosa's assurance that she was OK with it, and let mother and daughter have sex with each other, and finally the three of them were sharing a bed with nothing forbidden.

The next Saturday morning swap, Kevin showed up with both them.  I exchanged Mari and Lily for Rosa and Tala.  Tala was still just 14, and now six months pregnant with her own Jake's baby, but the bulge didn't seem to slow her down in the slightest as she came upstairs and had enthusiastic, playful sex with her mother and I.

What can I say?  I'm very glad that our family was able to help theirs to come to a better arrangement!

2015. Loreta and Darna.

That brings us up to today, 2015.  I'm 47, my "first" and "second" wives Mari and Analyn are 33 and 20.  My "daughter" Lily turned 18 and I finally managed to convince her that she doesn't need to have a baby with me.  My oldest biological daughter Mia is 28 and still shows no sign of settling down, joining us a couple times a year for wild sex.  Erin and I rarely hook up, unless Lily is with us; their intergenerational lesbian relationship is still going strong.

Of the younger kids, Jacob and Karen are both 4, which means that sex is a lot less open around the house, because we have toddlers running around unpredictably.  Analyn is the only one still nursing her baby, Michelle.  Four adults and three kids is plenty for our house!

I still go to work regularly, with such a big family to pay for.  Analyn still attends community college, but plans to go to a university when her baby is a little older.  Lily and Mari mainly stay at home, trading off child-watching time with the other household chores.

Analyn and I sleep together most often; she remains my most frequent sexual partner and devoted companion.  Marikit is nearly as close, and we connect often, our emotional bond strong and deep.  I am almost never alone in bed with Lily, although Lily loves to join in when I am with her mother or sister.

Through the network of other families of Jun's dating service, we occasionally meet other families like ours.  Sometimes they are polite and disengaged, other times they are open to playing around with each other's families.  One family we met recently was Scott, a man who turned out to be even older than me, pushing 60, with a 29-year-old wife Loreta and her 13-year-old daughter Darna, freshly arrived from the Philippines.  At first, our families met socially for dinner.  We got to know each other, the women shared stories of their lives before and after arriving in the USA.  The second time, in private conversations between Scott and myself, and between Loreta and Mari, we learned that Scott was a total voyeur.  He liked to have sex with his new wife and daughter sometimes, but mostly he liked to watch people having sex.  He confided in me that he had already invited a few of his friends over, mostly middle-aged men, to fuck his new wife - while he watched.  He had also offered Darna to his friends, but so far they had all been too nervous at the idea of fucking a 13-year-old.  I revealed that lesbian incest was common in our household, and he admitted that he also loved to watch Loreta and Darna together. After more discussion back at home with our respective spouses, he invited us over specifically for sex.

That was just last weekend.  Let me tell you what happened.

Analyn stayed home to watch the kids while Mari, Lily and I went to their house.  We drove from Sunnyvale up to the Los Altos hills, which is a richer area than we live in.  Scott was clearly loaded.  I'm just a engineer, but he had been a manager in the tech industry for years and had retired early with his fortune.  It was a big house, on a big lot, with a lot of trees, and a huge ornate gate.  We had been to their house before, socially, so we knew we could just park by the big entrance, and walk on in.  Scott met us in the atrium, and waved to us to follow him upstairs to a palatial living room, luxuriously furnished with huge windows facing out into a view of their wooded lot.  His wife Loreta was there, standing in a long slinky evening gown and pearl necklace, looking like a 20th-century model of a glamorous wife.  Her daughter Darna was wearing, I swear to God, a straight-up Catholic schoolgirl's uniform, complete with plaid skirt, white shirt, tie and blazer.

"I didn't know that we should dress up," I say, chuckling.

"Oh, this is just something we do for fun," laughed Scott, leaning back in a soft chair.  "Go ahead, get comfortable."

Loreta and Darna came to us and we all sat close together.

"You are very beautiful," I said to Loreta.

"Thank you, sir."  Her smile was radiant.  "You will like to have sex with me?"

"Very much.  And your cute daughter too.  Darna, you don't actually go to a school with a uniform, do you?"

"No, sir." she said, a little shyly. Her pregnant bulge was gently visible through her outfit.

"She has private tutors here at our house," said Scott.

"I have lots of clothes to dress up for my Daddy," said Darna, turning around slowly to show off her petite body in its uniform. "You think I am cute?"

"You are adorable.  And sexy too."  She smiled brightly.

"And she is young.  You are OK with my daughter, being very young?" asked Loreta.

"I'm completely OK," I said.

"She's the same age I was," said Lily, "when my Daddy met us in General Santos."  Lily smiled at Darna.  "I had a baby from Jake inside me, just like you do.  My Daddy was so good to us, I loved him right away.  And he is good at sex, too!"

"My husband is a wonderful man," agreed Marikit, giving me a squeeze with one arm.

"And are you OK, Loreta?" I asked.  "You are OK with sex with me, and with other girls and women, and other men?"

Loreta smiled and nodded.  "I like sex.  My husband... he like to watch.  He tells me, he is a kinky man."

"And having sex with your own daughter, you're OK with the incest?"

Loreta gave me a serious look.  "It is OK. At first I am surprised, I am .. upset? But I get used to it. And now... I think I like it."

"I was the same way," said Marikit, giving Lily's hand a squeeze,  "Now I love it with my girls."

"I will tell you something," I said to Loreta.  "I also have a daughter, my real biological daughter. She is beautiful and kinky and when she was 24 years old, she told me she wanted to have sex with me.  I eventually decided to do it.  So you are not alone - I've also had every kind of sex with my own daughter."

"Oh!"  Loreta's face registered amazement, then she smiled.  "So, you are also a kinky man."

"That's fucking awesome," said Scott.  "You know... I'd love to see that someday."

"Maybe someday," I agreed.  "But right now, Loreta, come to me." I stood up, and she stood and came to face me. I embraced her affectionately, feeling her thin body through her black satin dress, the swell of her breasts, the small cushion of her butt, and looked into her pretty face.  I started to kiss her, then pulled back.

"I suppose I should turn so you can see everything," I said to Scott.

"That'd be great, thanks," he said smiling.

I turned Loreta's body and put my tongue back in her mouth, so that Scott could watch his wife and I kissing hotly.

"Now you," I said to Darna.

"Yes, sir." Loreta sat down and Darna took her place standing in front of me, as I felt up her young pregnant body through her school uniform, and kissed her small mouth.  She was a little stiff at first, then relaxed into me and her tongue met mine.  I used one hand to pull up her plaid skirt, and the other to pull down the white panties I found underneath.  Now, I'll mention something about feeling a woman's pussy while she's standing up.  If she's got thick thighs, as most plump American woman have, then it's rather difficult to reach her pussy this way - she has to spread her legs somehow, which is easiest to do if she lies back.  However, with a skinny woman - or, in this case, a teenage Filipina girl - there is a "thigh gap", and her pussy is perfectly reachable while she's standing.  That's how I was able, with Darna's panties only half-way down to her knees, to feel all the soft little folds of her labia, press a little into the wetness, and find her small clit with my finger.

"What a lovely little pussy your daughter has, Loreta," I said.  "Here, come take my place and feel it."

Loreta stood and approached us slowly.  I drew her body close, placing her in front of Darna.  They looked at me and then at each other, understanding what I wanted.  Darna offered her lips, Loreta bent slightly to kiss her.  I indicated for Darna to pull her mother close, then I held up Darna's skirt, and Loreta's hand found its way between her daughter's legs.  I let them get into it for minute, deeply kissing and fondling.

"That's beautiful," said Scott approvingly from his seat, just a few feet away.

Still standing beside them, I reached into the plunging neckline of Loreta's satin black dress, and found that she wasn't wearing a bra.  I pulled out one modest-sized breast and played with the nipple.

"Here, Darna," I said.  "Stop kissing and suck on your mom's tits while she fingers you."  The girl moved her mouth down and sucked the nipple.  "Loreta, how many fingers do you have inside your daughter?"

"Just one, sir."

"I want you to get her ready for my cock, so put another finger in."

"Yes, sir!"

I pulled up Loreta's dress to her waist, pulled her panties completely off, then grabbed one of Darna's hands and moved it between her mother's legs.  "Go ahead, Darna, you can return the favor.  Feel your mom's wet clit and put some fingers in her cunt, OK?"

"Yes, sir."  She got busy.  I stepped back to admire my handiwork: glamorous mother and school-girl daughter, making out, fingers in each other's pussies, breathing hard.

"Lovely," said Scott.  "Your family does this too?"

"Sure, all the time!" said Lily.  "Here, we can show you."

"Yes," said Marikit with a smile.  They stood up together, walked seductively towards Scott, and stood in front of him.  Marikit unbuttoned her blouse to expose her tits, and Lily pulled her T-shirt over her head to do the same.  As Scott watched, they kissed hotly, then sucked on each other's tits, then Lily eager reached under Mari's skirt to pull down her mom's panties.  Very soon, they were exactly as Loreta and Darna were, making out with fingers in each other's pussies.

"Excellent," said Scott, as we watched the two mother-daughter pairs go at it.

"Which one of yours should I fuck first?" I asked Scott with a smile.

"Fuck my wife first.  Then maybe make 'em eat each other's pussies a bit, then fuck my girl?"

"Sounds good to me.  You want to do anything with my ladies?"

"They could suck my cock together?"

"Yes, let's do that!" said Lily, untangling her embrace with her mother and moving over to Scott.

"Strip, and get down on your knees," suggested Scott.

"Of course," said Marikit warmly, as she and Lily pulled off each other's remaining clothes, then got down naked to get busy together on Scott's cock.

"You two, leave your clothes on.  I find that sexy," I said to Loreta.  Her dress stayed bunched up around her waist as I untangled her from her daughter, then lay her out on a soft sofa.  I pushed Darna down on her knees and gently fucked her young mouth for a bit, as Scott watched appreciatively, then moved to the sofa to Loreta's perfectly-shaved pussy, to start a long, pleasant fuck.  I wasn't interested in coming too soon, so I observed Loreta closely to see if she was enjoying the fuck, with her daughter and new husband watching her take my cock, basically a stranger's cock.  There was a mix of emotions on her face, but lust was definitely winning out - she wasn't kidding about liking sex.  After a while, her body was wiggling and her pussy muscles were moving, I couldn't tell exactly when each orgasm hit.

"Damn, your wife is a hot number," I said to Scott.

"Thank you.", said Scott smiling with hands on the back of Mari's and Lily's heads as they sucked.  "And your wife can deep-throat!  I'd like her to give mine some lessons."

"I'm sure that can be arranged," I agreed.  I pulled out, and drew Darna to me.  She had lost the blazer, her shirt was open to expose her young tits, and she still had the tie around her neck.  I grabbed her tie to playfully pull her face to mine for a kiss.  "Darna, do you like the taste of your mom's pussy?"

"Yes, sir!"

"Good girl.  Get on your knees and suck all her pussy juice off my cock."  She moved quickly into position.  "Loreta, would you like to eat your daughter's little cunt?"

Loreta looked up at me, sweaty and in a bit of a orgasmic haze.  "Yes... sir... I do it."

"That's good, but that's not what I asked.  I said, would you like to?  Is this something you really want to do?  The first time my wife and her girls did it for me, it was their idea - they wanted to turn me on, but they also already liked it.  Do you want to put your mouth on her cute little pussy, and suck her clit until she drips her girl-cum in your mouth?  I'm sure she'll enjoy it, and I know that your husband and I will enjoy watching you do it.  But will you enjoy doing it?"

Loreta looked up at me and nodded.  "Yes ... sir... I like to make.. her feel good... and sir, you fuck me so good.  I feel so good, I like to do anything now."

"Good enough for me."  I pulled out of Darna's mouth, then helped her to pull off her skirt and panties, climb onto to the sofa, and lower her pussy onto her mother's face.  Once they were comfortably settled with Loreta slurping away, I moved back between her legs and resumed fucking.

"That's beautiful and fucking hot," said Scott encouragingly.

"I can probably come a couple times today," I said.  "How about you?"

"Not at my age.  I've got maybe one in me, and it don't come easy."

"How about, I come on their mouths and faces, you want to see that?  And make 'em swap the sperm, have you done that already?"

"Nope, haven't taught them that yet!  Go ahead, sounds great."

I continued fucking Loreta until she came a few more times, and Darna squealed as she came on her mom's mouth.  After they disengaged, I arranged them on the sofa, side by side, facing so that Scott could see clearly, as I stood in front of them, letting them work on me with their mouths.  I described exactly what they should do.  They giggled, but they understood and did a fine job: Loreta rapidly jacking my cock towards her daughter's open mouth, my sperm splattering all over her cute face, her mom licking it all up, then visibly passing the mouthful of cum to her daughter to share it in a kiss.

"Fucking hot," said Scott approvingly.  I noted that he had his fingers intertwined in Lily's hair, fucking her bobbing head shallow and fast, while it looked like Mari was sucking Scott's balls into her mouth.

"Now it's time for me to fuck your pregnant schoolgirl," I laughed, moving Darna onto her back and spreading her slender legs, caressing her soft young thighs. "It's been five years since Lily was 13," I told her, "so I haven't fucked anyone as young as you in a long time.  Are you ready to take my cock, sweetheart?"

"Yes, sir," she smiled.

I was only half erect, but once I got myself in her tight hole, I hardened up.  She was too inexperienced to know how to fuck back, and like Lily, she was probably a couple years away from really enjoying herself on a cock, but she seems to be taking it happily and comfortably enough.  I leaned over to kiss her during the fuck, which she really liked.  Loreta sat beside us, still with her satin evening dress bunched up around her waist, watching with a little smile as I fucked her daughter.

"You can come inside her if you like," said Scott, watching us closely.  He laughed.  "You can't get her any more pregnant."

"I'd like to see if I can make her come this way," I said, then spoke softly to Darna as I continued to rhythmically penetrate her.  "Have you ever done that, sweetheart?"

"I come?" she asked, then smiled.  "I come!  I have orgasm.  I like it!"

"Yes, but I don't mean from touching yourself, or toys, or your mom's mouth.  I mean, have an orgasm from fucking, like this."

She smiled, but shook her head no.

I paused, holding my cock inside her, and motioned to Loreta.  "Come here, bend over her and help me make your daughter come.  Kiss her, play with her clit, anything you can do to help."

Loreta complied, I thrust steadily, and after a lovely long time, Darna came on my cock, her young body convulsing, her moans muffled by her mother's tongue in her mouth.

"Very good!" I encouraged, pulling out and rolling onto the sofa beside them, to cuddle and kiss Darna through the aftermath of her orgasm.

"Did you come in her?" asked Scott.

"Nope, I was having fun drawing it out."

"Do you want to?  Anything you want to do to them, go ahead and do it."

I smiled, and affectionately caressed the two wet pussies within reach. With my slippery fingers, I felt my way between Loreta's legs, finding her rosebud.  She stared at me in surprise.

"Are you OK with anal sex?" I asked her.  "Surely they trained you to handle it, at Jun's school."

She nodded.  "I ... practice.  I know .. my husband may want this."

"Scott, you haven't done your wife in the ass yet?"

He smiled.  "Not yet, no!"

"Any reason?  You saving it for a special occasion?"

"Not really!  With so much tight pussy and cocksucking available to me now, I just hadn't gotten around to it.  Go ahead, if you like.  Fuck her ass for me, just give me a good view of it."

"OK.  Let's take a break for a bit.  Send my wife over here and she can help yours to get ready."

Mari and Lily moved from between Scott's legs, and went over to Loreta and Darna, chattering away, as Scott led me over to a fancy bar he had installed in his massive living room.  He offered me a drink, and I accepted a gin & tonic, while he poured scotch over ice for himself.

"How is it, at your place?," he asked.  "With three ladies available to you?"

I laughed.  "And my daughter, when she visits.  And a couple girlfriends, sometimes."

"Jesus!  I can barely work up enough strength to plow one of mine occasionally."

"Well, it's not like our house is a non-step sex party.  You met Analyn, my older stepdaughter, she goes by 'Linlin', she's really like a second wife to me.  She's my frequent companion, but we usually only have sex in bed together at night.  She is lovely, and she's really grown to love it in her ass.  She's really bonded to me, whereas her sister Lily, as you've seen, is completely open to sex with anyone, anytime.  She especially likes joining in when I'm with her mother or sister.  But you know, there are two young kids and a baby in the house, and Linlin has school, so between all the chores and distractions and changing moods, there's usually no more than one or two of them available for sex."

"I can't imagine.  I only sleep in bed with my wife.  We actually are really in love!  Darna joins us sometimes, and I love watching them do it together, but I can't quite wrap my head around calling Darna my daughter.  At least not while I'm having sex with her."

"I had that same issue at first.  But then my flesh-and-blood daughter from my first marriage shows up in my life and ... well, that started.  Now I don't mind at all when Lily calls me 'Daddy' while I'm fucking her."

"I guess you got over it."  He laughed.

"Sure did.  Now, you say you're very much in love with your new wife.  You're sure you don't mind me being the first one in her ass?"

"I'm completely OK with it.  In fact, it turns me on big time.  I'm glad that a sexual pro like you is going to do her."

I laughed.  "Well, I guess I do have a fair bit of experience at putting my cock up the ass of slender Filipina women.  My wife also has years of practice on how to prepare for anal, so I'm sure she'll make it nice for her."

We sipped our drinks and chatted for a while longer, then I heard my wife's voice calling us back to the "play area" of the living room.  We walked back and found a lovely sight.  All four women were completely naked.  Loreta was draped forward over a soft loveseat, her butt sticking out and back prominently.  Lily and Darna were on their knees, smiling at us; Lily held one end of a dildo, the other well-lubed end of the dildo was in Loreta's ass.  Marikit took Scott's hand, leading him to a well-placed seat just a few feet away from the action; she kissed him as he sat down, then she got on her knees to swallow his half-hard cock.

"See, Daddy, we got her ready," said Lily, smiling.

"That's lovely." I kissed her, then turned and kissed Darna's young lips as well.  "Darna, sweetheart, reach in there and tell me, is your mom's pussy wet?"

 Darna's fingers reached in to explore a bit.  "Yes, sir.  She is very wet."

"And her clit?  Feel it, does she seemed turned on?"

Darna's small slippery fingers wiggled around.  Loreta moaned softly.  Lily giggled.

"That's good," I encouraged.  "A woman should be very turned on and relaxed for anal sex.  Someday, when you want to try it, keep that in mind."

"Yes, sir." Darna smiled sweetly at me, so I kissed her firmly as she continued to wiggle her fingers in her mother's pussy, and Lily gently wiggled the dildo in Loreta's ass.

"You've got a good view, Scott?" I asked.  "You can see everything."

"Yes, it's excellent," he said.  He had one hand on the back of Marikit's head as she slowly deep-throated him.

"One last check, Loreta," I said.  "Are you ready to take me in your ass?"

"Yes, sir!" she said, her voice heavy with lust.

"I love you, sweetheart," said Scott warmly.  "I love you being slutty for me."

"Yes!" agreed Loreta.  "I am slut for you.  I let him fuck me in ass, I am good slut-wife for you!"

"Put me in, Lily," I directed.  She slowly extracted the dildo, then guided the tip of my cock to the right place.  Gentle pushing got the head of my cock past Loreta's sphincter, then it was a very slow slide to get most of my cock inside.  As standard practice, I waited a couple minutes for her to get used to it, then gently started fucking.

"So big!" said Loreta as she gently gasped and moaned.  I smiled to myself; I'm merely average-sized, but I'm sure it felt huge to her.

"Let me see," said Scott gesturing to Darna who was blocking his view.  She squealed and moved aside.  He stared at his wife's penetrated hole.  "Oh, fuck yes.  That's so hot."  I took my time, in no hurry to come, just letting her get used to it.  Goodness knows I have an abundance of anal sex in my life, this fuck wasn't really for me, it was for Loreta to practice, and for her husband to get off on watching it.  Pondering that, I got an idea, and gently extracted myself.

"Let's try something," I said, and gave directions.  We re-arranged ourselves, with myself sitting on the sofa directly facing Scott.  I had Loreta stand facing him, then had her sit down in my lap, with Lily helping guide my cock into Loreta's ass again.  I spread Loreta's legs wide, then reached around her to hold her tits while I kissed the back of her neck.  By gently rocking my hips, I got a small amount of in-and-out motion on my cock.

"That's awesome," said Scott.  "I can see it going right up her ass."

"Darna, sweetie, come here." I said.  The girl scampered to stand next us.  "Let's help your mom be a good slut-wife, OK?  Kiss her and finger her pussy, but stand to the side so your dad can watch, OK?"

"OK, yes, sir!" she giggled and moved to comply.  Loreta moaned.  She had her legs spread wide, her ass open and full of cock, leaning back against me as I put my arms around her to tweak her nipples, and now a few of her daughter's fingers plunging in and out of her very wet pussy.

"That's... beautiful.  You're a fucking artist!" said Scott, his hand moving quickly on the back of Marikit's head.  "I'm so close!"

"Darna," I said.  She leaned in to listen to me.  "You're doing a great job, but now it's time for us to make your mom come.  It's important for her to have orgasms during anal sex, so that she learns to love anal.  She ate your pussy earlier, but I haven't seen you return the favor yet.  Get down there, mash your face into the hole you were born from, slurp up your mom's pussy juice, and then suck on her clit until she comes, OK?"

"OK!" she giggled, and got down on her hands and knees, to replace her fingers with her mouth.

"Yes.  Yes!" said Scott.

"Oh.  Oh!" cried Loreta, as her daughter's mouth found the right place.

It wasn't simultaneous, but it was pretty close:  Loreta having a huge orgasm, her sphincter going crazy around me, Scott crying out as he came down my wife's throat, me gasping as I came deep in his wife's ass.

That was last weekend.  We did hang out for a long while afterwards, talking about everything, and then eating a meal together.  Sexually, we learned that they didn't own any strap-ons, so that will be the educational focus of our trip there next weekend, to demonstrate and teach Loreta and Darna all the ins and outs of mother-daughter fucking.

So that's me - a regular guy in Silicon Valley.  Mexican by ancestry, American by culture, and now a little bit Filipino by my growing family.  Living in a plain-looking two-story American house, two cars including the minivan.  By outwards appearance I am really ordinary.  There is really just one unusual thing about me, and now you know it!