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A Man Needs What a Man Needs Ch. 1
I love my wife so much. She is such a wonderful
woman to be around. She's caring, funny and
extremely intelligent. She's also very beautiful
as can be shown by the compliments that are passed
my way from my coworkers, male friends and just
guys that I hear as we walk by. Not only does she
possess an abundance of all those qualities that I
just mentioned but she is extremely sympathetic to
a man's needs. Don't get me wrong, our sex life is
outstanding, always has been but she realizes and
accepts the fact that some men just need different
sorts of stimulants and pleasures. That's why I
love her so much. She has no qualms at all about
my hang-ups and I know I can trust her completely.
One of her best attributes is the fact that she
doesn't mind it when I fuck our daughter.
No, seriously she doesn't. I know, I know, you're
probably thinking to yourself, "That's bullshit.
She has to hate it and it's a wonder your ass
isn't in jail." Truly, she doesn't mind. She knows
that I just have to have it with my hot daughter
and so she doesn't whine or complain or tell me
that I'm ignoring her or any of that shit. I can
still remember that first night when I had my
daughter for the first time. She had just turned
eighteen and I figured, well I've waited long
enough to have her. I just snuck into her room one
night and told her that Daddy was going to make
her feel good. We had been at it for about fifteen
minutes when the door opened up and there was the
silhouette of my wife, standing in the doorway.
Did she freak out? Did she threaten to divorce me?
Did she scream and call the police? Nope, none of
those things. She simply said, "Ted, remember,
don't cum inside of her because you might get her
pregnant."
"Don't worry dear, I wont," I had responded and
with that she turned and went back to bed. Well my
teenie daughter and I had continued our lovemaking
and, being the weak man I am, I did cum inside of
her. Come on, I couldn't help it. Fucking her
tight teen slit, so wet and tight I wasn't exactly
thinking straight. All I could think about was
release and so I just grunted and held myself
still as I blew my load up into her tight cavity.
That was the start of many love sessions between
my daughter and I. I had tried to get my wife to
join but she refused, telling me that she didn't
want to be a part of my games. It's a shame
though. I'd give my left hand to be able to have
both my favorite women in the world at one time in
the same bed. But cé la vie. One time I was
sitting in bed watching TV and I asked my wife if
she abhorred the situation with my making love to
Melody and she put it simply, "A man needs what a
man needs." She is actually for it in a way I
think because if I'm staying at home, fucking her
and our daughter then I won't be out doing some
tramp at the bar.
Before I go on, let me tell you a little about my
daughter. She's an incredible young lady and I'm
very proud of her and I love her very, very much.
She has been a straight A student since she has
been in school. She's caring, loves animals and is
extremely beautiful. Even at a younger age she was
stunning but now that she's eighteen she is just
gorgeous, completely taking after her mother.
She's about 5'1, 115 with pretty dark brown hair
that she keeps shoulder length, also like her
mother. Her body? What can I say? Wow! Delectable.
She is very outgoing with sports and now
cheerleading so that her body stays very nice and
toned. One aspect that she doesn't get from her
mother though is her breasts. Her breasts are
tiny, only a B cup at most whereas her mother has
pound after delicious pound of tit flesh. But hey,
I'm not complaining.
She keeps herself so well that I could never
complain about any part of her body from that
beautiful brown hair down to her sweet little ass
all the way down to her little toes. I've had the
pleasure to taste every square inch of her body;
no spot on my daughter is ill-tasting. I dare any
man to say different. She cleanses herself in this
delightful body wash so that it's like tasting a
peach every time I suck on a part of her body.
Sometimes, after we're done with our lovemaking,
I'll just lay with my face buried in her hair,
which is so sweet smelling since she uses some
sort of apple-cinnamon shampoo on it.
Now, contrary to popular belief, my daughter is
not some space case. I say this because it is
popular knowledge that if a person is subjected to
sexual acts by their family members they sometimes
tend to have severe mental problems further down
the line. Nothing could be further from the truth
with Melody and I. She actually has grown so
accustomed to our intercourse that I truly believe
that if I were to all of sudden stop our relations
she might then start having problems! We take all
the necessary precautions against pregnancy since
I started her on the Pill a few days after we
started making love and now we have gone on three
months with no mishaps. I never use condoms with
her because she actually told me that she prefers
the feeling of me inside of her without one.
Besides I don't always blow my load inside of her
anyway. Many times I pull out and squirt it onto
her small belly or tiny breasts (she loves that).
Also we have passed the point with other degrees
of sex so that I also inject my semen into her
mouth or up her anus. Yes, I know, I know,
"pulling out" isn't a really safe way to try and
prevent pregnancy but like I said before, we
haven't had any mishaps.
I am a very loving father to Melody and so I
wasn't like some great lecher who just ran in
there and threw myself onto her. Yes, I did fuck
her that night, five days after her eighteenth
birthday but I progressed slowly with her so as
not to frighten her or hurt her. But come on, it's
not like I was the first one for her. For example,
we didn't get to blowjobs until we had been having
relations for about two weeks. And anal sex, well
we didn't progress into that for a month.
But anyway, back to what I was saying about her
not being messed up mentally. She is the complete
opposite. She's a senior in high school but she
was already on the varsity cheerleading squad by
her sophomore year. Not to mention she also plays
soccer, runs track and is an active member of the
Student Council and several other clubs in her
high school. She is in the "in-crowd" at school
and her boyfriend is a receiver on the varsity
football team. One time, when we were making love,
she actually thanked me for starting to have sex
with her. When I asked her why she told me that
since I had been fucking her it had given her a
sense of what an experienced man wanted and plus
it gave her practice to please the boys and her
boyfriend at school, which made them putty in her
hands. Hey, if I can help out my daughter in any
way then that's what I'll do.
This set up with my daughter is so complete that
not only do I get to have my wife and her but I
have also sampled most of her closest friends. Her
friends are terrific and we all have our
relationship worked out so that no one gets in
trouble. It couldn't be more perfect. We have had
some wild flings, her, her friends and I. I guess
I could tell you a few details to make you happy.
She wouldn't mind and neither would her friends
because even though they are all still in high
school, they are extremely mature for their age.
Where to start…um, I guess I could tell you the
first time that we were together with one of her
friends. You see like I said, Melody plays soccer
and she has been since she was nine. So have most
of her friends. This little tid-bit has something
to do with that.
Melody was just past 18 and it had been three
weeks since that first night when we had sex. My
wife usually picked her up after her games
sinceMelody's car had decided to take a shit on
her but there was one Saturday when my wife had to
travel out of town because something had happened
with her alcoholic sister…anyway, I had to get
Melody. I pulled up at the soccer field in the
middle of town and it was packed. Kids running
everywhere, parents trying to get into the perfect
place to take a picture of their kid
(unfortunately the high school soccer teams played
on the same field as did the little kids'
leagues). I maneuvered my Taurus in between two
Mini-vans and prayed that Melody would see me and
sure enough she did. She jumped up and waved at
me, bouncing up and down, getting me to notice
her.
A smile lit my face for two reasons. One, because
I was very proud of my little girl. She was the
best player on the team, a forward, and I knew
other parents and her other classmates were
jealous of her. Two, because I started to think,
Oh, if these people only knew how I was fucking my
little star forward…I waved back and she went back
to concentrating on her game. It only had a few
minutes left and my daughter's team won it
handedly, beating the other school 3-1. After the
referee signaled the end of the game I watched as
Melody ran over to her bench and huddled with the
rest of her team as her coach told them blah, blah
blah, blah blah. After about a minute I saw Melody
grab her backpack and she started running up the
green hill towards where I was parked (the parking
lot overlooked the field.) Following quickly
behind her was a girl with pretty blond hair.
There came my sweet teen daughter, her hair pulled
back into a ponytail, her little titties pushing
against her uniform top, her left shin guard
coming out from under her sock.
"Hi Daddy!" she practically yelled at me when she
finally came running up. She threw herself into my
arms and gave me a big hug(sometimes I did get
embarrassed because she did act a little too
girlish every so often). I held her body tight,
loving the soft warmth coming from her body.
"Hi sugar," I replied.
"Did you watch the game? We won!" she said,
pulling back from me.
"I saw the last part of it, baby. Yeah I saw that
you guys won. That's awesome," I said, my
attention going to her friend who had just caught
up.
"Hey Daddy, this is Bethany (Bethany was new to
the high school because of course I already knew
Melody's friends that she had had since elementary
school). Mom already knows who she is and she said
she could spend the night tonight, ok?" Melody
explained.
"Oh she did huh? Well then I guess she can stay,"
I said, staring at this new little vixen. I could
tell that the game and running up the hill after
Melody had winded her. I could see her little tits
pushing back and forth against the fabric of her
own uniform as she took in air. Her pretty blond
hair was also up in a ponytail. She was about the
same build as Melody and after staring at her for
a few seconds I was already beginning to have an
erection. (I laugh now because if I knew then what
I know now, how just a month later this little
sweetheart would soon become a lover of mine like
my daughter I would have been rolling down the
hill, cracking up.)
"Hi Bethany. I'm Ted, Melody's father," I said,
staring at her up and down, memorizing her form.
"Hi, nice to meet you," she said, giving me a shy
smile (this same girl who now likes it when you
jerk on her hair when you fuck her in the ass from
behind.) "Well come on girls, we can go get some
pizza and something to drink. I bet you're both
hungry." Both girls nodded vigorously and I led
them to my car. Inside the car Melody hopped up
front and as soon as I was inside she slid over
close to me and threw her arms around my neck and
proceeded to seek out my mouth. She started to
give me a deep kiss and I had to literally force
myself to push her off quickly before Bethany
noticed anything strange. "Not yet," I whispered
fiercely, my erection straining painfully inside
my jeans. She sat back quickly and lowered her
head, "Sorry Daddy," she said, meekly. I glanced
back at Bethany but the teen was staring
absentmindedly outside her window.
So I took both girls out to a local pizza parlor
where they proceeded to eat up the place's reserve
of food (it's amazing how much teen girls,
especially athletic girls, can eat.) Finally after
many sodas and much pizza and after having filled
me in on all the gossip, the two girls were ready
to go home…and so was I. We made a quick stop by
the supermarket to grab some munchies and sodas
for their little sleep over and after that we
finally made it back to my house. I could feel my
pre-cum seeping out onto my groin area,
daydreaming about fucking both girls all over the
house in every position I could come up with. In
the end, it was that same horniness that was
almost my downfall.
When we finally stepped inside what do you think I
did? Did I play it cool and seduce the innocent
young lady by acting like her friend? No. The
girls had taken the goodies into the kitchen and I
came in behind them. I just couldn't stand it
anymore. I knew that what I was about to do could
be the end of my practical life but at that second
my dick was the only thing thinking at the moment.
I walked straight up behind Bethany, who was
standing by our kitchen counter watching Melody
put away the junk food. Slowly and gently I slid
my big hands around her waist and instantly she
turned around and looked up into my eyes.
"What are you doing?" she asked, startled. I
smiled and grabbed her drink, which she had
brought from the pizza place. I took it from her
hand and placed it onto the counter and looked
back down into her face.
"Do you have a boyfriend Bethany?" I asked, slowly
starting to rub my hands up and down her warm,
soft sides.
"Uhh, uh, no," she replied hesitantly, pulling
away from my grip. I tightened it. I started
rubbing my hands up and down the sides of her
torso, over her ribcage and down to her waist. I
pulled her a little closer.
"Why not? You're very pretty. A girl your age
should have a boyfriend. You're a senior like
Melody. Don't you like boys?" I asked.
"Uh, yeah I do. Can I go now?" she asked, almost
starting to plead. Her blue eyes started darting
around the room, looking for escape. I pulled her
closer.
"Why? Where do you want to go?" I asked with a
purr. I began to slide my hands back around to the
small of her back. I rubbed there for a few
seconds and then I lowered them down and cupped a
small ass cheek in each hand. She let out a
startled "yip" sound.
"Please, can we just stop this? Can't Melody and I
go now?" she asked, trying to pull away. I started
to knead the soft flesh of her ass through her
soccer shorts. My erection was about ready to
burst out through the front of my jeans but I
tried to keep it under control.
"Have you ever kissed a boy before?" I asked. She
looked around frantically, looking for Melody to
help her but Melody was just standing there by the
counter, entranced by the spectacle of her father
manhandling her friend. She looked back at me.
"Yes, I have. Please let me go Mr. Lurden," she
said, squirming around in my arms. An image of a
fish, wriggling around came into my thoughts and I
smiled. I wrapped my arms around her fully,
grabbing deeper into her soft ass, pulling her
young body completely against mine. Our faces were
inches apart.
"You have huh? Well let's you and me practice a
little so that you'll be able to kiss them even
better next time," I said and with that I forced
my mouth against hers. She instantly tried to turn
her head but I raised my left arm a little and
placed my hand against the back of her head and
held her in place. For a 190-pound man against a
100-pound girl it wasn't difficult to keep her in
place. My mouth pressed flat against her lips and
I opened mine but she denied me entrance. By this
time she was frantically trying to pry away from
my grip. I could feel the muscles in her arms
thrusting out, trying to make a space between her
and I but I held her firm. I was worried about her
trying to kick me, after all, she was a soccer
player and even though she was only smaller than
me I knew that if her cleat connected with my
aching groin I would be out for the count.
Fortunately she didn't try to kick, which I am
assuming is because she was just too surprised to
be thinking coherently.
After all, her friend's father was trying to get
his tongue into her mouth. It took me about half a
minute with me pressing my mouth against hers for
a space to open up to allow my tongue entrance.
All the while she was making little yelping noises
and garbled "no's" against my lips. When I finally
did succeed I knew my effort had not been in vain.
My tongue slipped inside of her warm mouth and I
knew it was worth it. I glided my tongue against
her tongue and started to rub it back and forth.
To my own surprise, when I did this she stopped
struggling and relaxed a little. I didn't stop to
wonder why though and pressed my advantage. I
slipped my tongue back and forth along her own wet
tongue and over her teeth. I swished it around her
mouth and then forced it back as far down her
throat as I could. She gagged a little and pressed
back from me and so I backed my tongue out. I
realized that I had had my eyes closed and so I
opened them and saw that her own eyes were closed.
Even though I wanted to keep kissing her I
withdrew my invading tongue from her hot mouth and
licked her bottom and top lips. I released my grip
on her a little and watched her. She just stood
there in my arms, not trying to get away and then
she finally opened her eyes, which had a glassy
look to them.
"Did you like that, sweetheart?" I asked, starting
to rub my hands up and down her back again.
"Yes," she answered breathlessly, still staring at
me glassy-eyed.
"Good baby, I'm glad. I'm not gonna hurt you. I
just want to make all of us feel good. Isn't that
right, Melody?" I said to my daughter who had been
watching the entire episode. She walked around the
counter and stood by both of us. She looked at
Bethany and smiled.
"Yes, Daddy, that's right. See Bethany, he will
make us feel good," my daughter said with a wide
smile.
"Yes, ok," Bethany said breathlessly again. I
don't think she was entirely coherent as to what
was going on. I think her young, teenage hormones
had taken over and she was in my control.
"You seem pretty inexperienced for a senior in
high school. Do you want me to teach you what
other things boys like to do?" I asked her, still
rubbing my arms up and down her back from her
smooth neck to her ass cheeks. She nodded dumbly.
"Ok then baby, let's go try it," I said and with
that I gently but forcefully grabbed her left arm
with my powerful hand and guided her up the stairs
with Melody bringing up the rear. I decided
against using my wife and I's room and so I picked
my daughter's room instead. I walked Bethany
inside and closed the door behind us. I chose
Melody's room because this was where most of our
little forays had taken place on her bed and I
felt it was perfect for all three of us, nice and
cozy.
"Melody, how many times do I have to tell you to
clean up your room?" I asked with false sternness.
It was the room of a typical teenage girl;
magazines and other girlish accoutrements littered
the floor. There were empty soda cans all over her
dresser and clothes were strewn about the place as
if a tornado had come to town.
"Sorry, Daddy," Melody said and started to pick
things up.
"No, forget about it now. We have other stuff to
do," I said. She stopped. "Ok, now where were we,"
I said to myself and walked to my daughter's bed.
It took me awhile to find the bed due to the fact
that almost every stuffed animal she owned had
residence there but finally I got it cleared. I
turned and looked at the two girls who were
standing side by side; Melody with a big grin on
her face, Bethany with that far-off stare.
"Are you ok, sweetheart?" I asked her, walking
over to her. I rubbed my hand up and down her
cheek gently.
"Yeah, I'm ok," she said and managed to give me a
little smile.
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