Justine’s Daddy

 

by Lisa Turner

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Part 1

 

 

Chapter 1

 

 

 

 

Justine woke up late. She slept straight through her alarm and would have missed school if her father hadn’t woken her.

 

“Justine, wake up.” Her father shook her gently. “You sleepy head. Get ready for school.” Richard was dressed in his suit he always wore to court. He was a successful lawyer and a single father. Needless to say, he was a busy man, but he tried not to be impatient with his daughter as her sleepy eyes opened to stare up at him.

 

“Hmmm…Hey Dad.” Justine mumbled before closing her eyes.

 

“No way kiddo. Open those eyes. You’re already late.” Richard looked at his watch and swore. “Justine! Jump up. Now.” He removed the blanket that she was huddled under, exposing her to the cool air of the morning.

 

Yawning, Justine eyes squinted ajar. “Ok, ok. I’m up. See.” She stood on wobbly legs. Her nightgown was short, showing off an abundant amount of smooth, slim thigh.

 

“That a girl.” Richard said as he bent down and kissed her cheek. His eyes swept her long legs before he averted his gaze. “I’ll meet you in the kitchen in 10 minutes.” And he was off to get his briefcase and prepare some pop-tarts.

 

Justine swore. If only she hadn’t stayed up till 4 AM talking to Daniel. He was her best friend, and his brother had just had a serious accident. Thankfully he was going to be ok, but Daniel was a wreck. He thought he was going to lose his brother for days. It had been touch and go for the last week, but last night the doctor had said Daniel’s brother was out of the woods. He couldn’t wait to tell Justine the good news, and they ended up talking about life and death for hours. Now she was paying for it.

 

She took a quick shower and threw on some jeans and a t-shirt. Her hair looked good when it air dried, so she left it alone but applied some mascara, blush and light lipstick. A few minutes later she was in the kitchen with her father nibbling a pop-tart and heading out the door. Her father trailed behind, already on his cell phone.

 

“You tell him not to say a damn thing till I get there. Not one thing. No! Damn it, he doesn’t have to tell them anything.” Richard’s voice boomed out passionately. He started the car as Justine listened to him curse and hang up his phone.

 

“I guess it’s going to be a rough day Dad.”

 

“When is it not?” Richard sighed. “But then, I love what I do. When it’s not rough is when I am going to hate it.” He gave her a little wink as he backed out of the driveway.

 

“Daniel’s going to give me a ride home today after his baseball practice, so I won’t be home until later.”

 

“As long as you got your cell phone with you, just in case you need me, and tell Daniel to drive safe. He’s carrying precious cargo.” Richard honked as someone cut him off, almost slamming into his BMW. “Damn!” He glanced at Justine. “Sorry sweetheart. How’s Daniel’s brother doing?”

 

Justine filled her dad in on the situation as he approached her high school.

 

“It’s good to hear. Tell Daniel I hope his brother gets well soon.” Richard slowed to the curb.

 

“I will Dad.” Justine gave her Dad a peck on the cheek and jumped from the car. “See ya!” She called and slammed the door running to class as the bell rang.

 

Richard watched his daughter and wondered about her relationship with Daniel. They had been friends since elementary school, but now they had both matured. Were they having sex? The idea made his heart lurch and his throat tighten. A waive of rage stabbed at him, shocking him. As he drove away he tried to push that thought from his mind, but it stayed with him. Why should it bother him so much? His phone rang and he was pulled back to the present.

 

“I’m on my way.” He said as he pulled into traffic on his way to court.

 

 

 

Chapter 2

 

 

 

 

“Don’t tell me you didn’t notice her drooling all over you?” Justine giggled as she got into Daniel’s truck. “She’s like crazy about you.”

 

“Maybe,” Daniel shrugged. “But I don’t think she’d break up with her boyfriend for me, and I’m not about to start anything with him.”

 

“You could kick his ass.”

 

“That’s not the point. If she wants me, she should just break up with him.” Daniel reasoned. “Why do you care anyway?” Daniel started his car and turned to look at Justine before he stepped on the gas.

 

Justine’s expression never faltered. “I don’t,” she lied. She nonchalantly changed the subject as they made their way to her house.

 

“Isn’t that your Dad’s car?” Daniel said as he stopped in front of Justine’s two-story brick house.

 

“Yea. I wonder what he’s doing home early.” Justine looked curious. “Oh, that reminds me. My dad wanted to say that he hopes your brother gets well soon.”

 

“I’ll tell him he said so. I’m actually going to visit him at the hospital now.”

 

Justine leaned in to give Daniel a hug. The embrace lasted longer than was comfortable. Her busty chest pressed into him, and her clean feminine scent wafted over him like a drug. She flashed him with her beautiful smile as she turned to leave the car. “Call me,” She yelled as she strode away. He stayed to watch her slender figure retreat inside, and then he drove off.

 

 

 

Chapter 3

 

 

 

 

“Dad?”

 

“Justine. I’m in the kitchen.” Richard bellowed.

 

“What are you doing home?”

 

Richard face broke into a boyish smile. “I just saved a man today sweetheart. The case against my client was dismissed. Insufficient evidence and illegal search and seizure. Daddy won and now it’s time to celebrate.” Richard took another sip from his brandy glass.

 

Was this his 3^rd glass? His head was feeling a little fuzzy. At least he was no longer thinking about Justine’s sex life. Of course those thoughts were behind him now, and the rage it ensued was only imagined. Why would he be angry anyway? His daughter was 17 and mature for her age. He trusted her. He drained his glass as he eyed Justine over the rim. Did she just get back from sleeping with Daniel? He had the urge to hurl the empty glass across the room, but instead he refilled it and took a deep swallow.

 

Justine looked at her father in amazement. “Take it easy dad. You’re drinking that stuff like water.” She rolled her eyes as she opened the fridge and took out some carrot sticks and ranch dressing. “Want some?”

 

Justine’s voice echoed in Richard’s brain. Want some? Want some? Want some? He turned away from his daughter and walked to the sink. He splashed his face with water, wetting his brown hair in the process.

 

“Hmmm. I guess that’s a no?” Justine rambled on. “God dad, I’ve never seen you like this. You are like acting so weird. Anyways, Daniel’s going to see his brother, and he’s going to tell him that you hope he gets better. I think it would be nice if we sent some flowers to the hos-“

 

“Are you sleeping with Daniel?” Richard leaned against the sink and felt the words tumble out before he could stop them.

 

Justine face fell. She stumbled to an abrupt stop, carrot in mid bite. “Ummm…”

 

“Never mind. It’s none of my business.” Richard ran his hands through his hair in frustration. He didn’t like that it bothered him so much, but he was almost shaking with fury at the thought.

 

“Dad, it’s ok. I mean, I don’t care if you ask about that.” Justine shrugged her shoulders and continued to chirp away on her carrot sticks. She had ranch dressing on her pouty lips, and she licked it away as her father watched.

 

“You don’t have to ans-“

 

“No.”

 

“No?”

 

“No. I’m not sleeping with him.” Justine’s honest blue eyes gazed back at her father.

 

Relief shook Richard, leaving him tired and dizzy. He poured his drink in the sink and washed out the glass. “What do you want for dinner?”

 

“Is that all?” Justine looked at her father curiously.

 

“Well, you answered my question sweetheart. I’ll leave it at that. You didn’t have to tell me, but I appreciate the honesty.” Richard’s brown eyes pierced his daughter with approval.

 

Justine’s mouth curved in a lopsided grin. “Pizza.”

 

Richard reached for the phone and ordered a large pepperoni. It didn’t matter to him that his daughter had practically admitted she was still a virgin. He didn’t want to think about the fact that she was ripe for the taking and that she was licking her delicate ranch covered fingers with her silky, pink tongue.  Damn her for making him think about it!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 4

 

 

 

 

“Dad, it’s Saturday. Why are you waking me up so early?” Justine whined as she pulled the blanket over her head to block out the bright overhead light.

 

“Because we’re leaving.”

 

“What? Leaving! Where?” Justine flung her covers away from her and sat up in bed. Her pink pajamas were wrinkled and tight against her growing breasts.

 

Richard pretended not to notice. “ Connecticut . For the weekend. Get packed.”

 

“The lake house?!” Justine’s face brightened. “We never go there anymore; not since mom…” Justine’s stumbled, not wanting to bring her mom up. “That’s totally awesome.”

 

Richard laughed as Justine ran to get ready. “I thought you might think so.” He needed a vacation. The week before had convinced him that he was working too hard. Why would he be thinking about such silly things, like what his daughter thought about before she drifted off to sleep at night, or what she looked like naked? What he needed was to spend some time away from work and with Justine. Once he felt like they were communicating again, he wouldn’t worry so much, and then he could stay focused.

 

An hour later they were on the road.

 

“I’m going to grill some steaks tonight. How does that sound?”

 

“Delicious.” Justine’s voice was light with happiness. She loved their lake house. They used to spend every weekend there when she was younger. She kissed her first boy there when she was 10. Never mind that it was her first cousin. She still counted it.

 

“I’ve been thinking we could do this more often you and I. You know, spend time together; I know I’ve been busy. And I’ve been neglecting you; it’s unforgivable.”

 

Her father sounded so down on himself. “Dad, you don’t neglect me at all.” Justine reassured her father. “What ever gave you that idea?”

 

“Well, you’re just growing up so fast. I feel like we need to talk about some things.”

 

“We already discussed the birds and the bees remember?” Justine smiled playfully.

 

“I know.” His lips turned up at the corners and then fell with his next thought. “Next year you start college and life’s going to get a lot more complicated. We won’t see nearly as much of each other.”

 

“Are you going to miss me if I go to Harvard? Well, if I get in.” She sighed longingly.

 

“Of course I’ll miss you. I’ll miss you more than I’ve ever missed anyone.”

 

More than mom? The unspoken question filled the car in an awkward silence. Justine tried to fill the uncomfortable void. “I guess without me to take care of, you’ll have the time to start dating.” As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she felt ill. The idea of him kissing some other woman made her want to tear the woman’s face off. The fury she felt took her aback, and she sank into a lousy mood.

 

“I guess I could, if I find the time.” Richard glanced over to see Justine scowling. “What is it?”

 

Justine removed all the expression from her face and lied smoothly, “Nothing. Are we almost there?”

 

“Any minute now.” Richard coasted along the road toward their cozy lake house.

 

They arrived a few minutes later and unpacked the car. Richard opened the door to their lakeside home. The smell was the same and memories beat at him as he dropped his bags on the wooden floor. Justine crawling on the floor when she was just a baby. His wife standing at the kitchen counter laughing as he fed her strawberries, and they sipped champagne. Justine sleeping on the couch as a little girl, tired from a busy day on the lake. His wife straddling him and cumming on his cock as he took her on the kitchen table. He felt his dick tighten at the thought of fucking his wife, who looked so much like Justine…

 

“It’s just as I remembered it Dad, except everything seems smaller.” Justine’s lovely voice interrupted his thoughts.

 

“Yea,” his voice came out gruff, and he cleared his throat before beginning again. “Well you’re a big girl now so things are smaller than they use to be.”

 

“I guess.” Justine turned her attention to a framed picture of her smiling mother hanging on the wall. She looked so much like her mom. It must hurt her father every time he looked at her.

 

“She was beautiful.” Richard murmured.

 

“Yes, she was.”

 

“Just like you.” Richard turned to his daughter. His eyes were dark with love. Tears sprang into Justine’s eyes. Richard lifted his hand and caressed Justine’s soft cheek. “You take after her. She would be so proud of you.” A sob escaped Justine’s throat. They rarely talked about her mother since her unexpected death four years before. The subject was too painful to broach. “Come here.”

 

Richard cradled Justine in his arms. She shook against his chest, trembling with pent up emotion. She smelled like sweet lavender, and guilt ate at Richard as he felt himself tighten against his daughter. He pulled away from her, but not before she felt his hard cock pressed against her belly.

 

She stiffened with surprise. Her tears stopped, and she felt an immediate response. Warmth filled her pussy, and liquid stickiness oozed out on her panties. She focused her gaze on the picture of her mother, and her mom’s expression seemed to encourage her daughter. Rub your father’s hard cock. Fuck your daddy now that I’m gone. He needs you to take care of him. Her clit swelled at the idea, but then guilt instantly washed away her desire. Chills danced across her spine as if she had been soaked in cold water.

 

Richard strolled away from his daughter and into the kitchen, checking to make sure it was restocked with groceries that he had his caretaker pick up for them. He hoped Justine didn’t feel his cock press against her. “Dad?”

 

Richard almost jumped with anxiety. “Yes sweetheart?”

 

“I’m going to go for a swim. Wanna Come?”

 

Wanna cum? Richard’s head was playing with him again. He had to stop thinking like this. He was a sick man. Justine was his innocent daughter. This had to stop! “I’ll join you soon. Stay in the shallow area.”

 

“Dad, I’m not a little girl anymore, and I know how to swim.”

 

“I know sweetheart. I’ll be there soon.”

 

Justine traipsed off to put on her bikini. She threw a towel around her as a cover-up and walked out the door before her father could see her.

 

 

 

Chapter 5

 

 

 

 

Richard took his time. He lifted up the windows, airing out his lake house while he unpacked his clothes and hung them up in his closet. He sat on the bed he shared with his wife. He could still smell her scent. He pressed his face into her pillow, breathing in her feminine smell. It was intoxicating. His soul ached with longing for her. A strand of her long brown hair was on the pillow. He wrapped the strand around his finger, wanting to feel her—remembering running his hands through her hair. He didn’t realize his face was wet with his own tears. He spooned the pillow, as if it was his late wife, and before he knew it, he was asleep.

 

He was dreaming. She was glorious. Her naked body was riding him and her hair was pouring down her back. His beautiful wife. His love. She rocked on his cock, so tight around his throbbing dick. He needed to fill her with his cum—his Justine.

 

Justine?

 

It was Justine riding his cock, not his wife. She was jumping up and down on him hard. His little girl, all grown up and riding his cock. Justine!

 

He woke to her screaming his name, and he came all over himself. Spurting into his pants like a 12-year-old boy, excited to the point of bursting.

 

“Daddy!”

 

Justine! She was screaming for him but not in ecstasy. In panic. Justine was in trouble. He ran. He didn’t know he could move so fast. He was in the lake before he knew it, wading towards a flailing Justine.

 

“Help me!”

 

He pulled a coughing Justine from the water. “Oh baby. Sweetheart!” He hugged her body to him, and they fell to the grass. She was shaking with fright. “What happened?”

 

“I should have listened to you. I was swimming, and I got a cramp. It was too deep, and I couldn’t make it back. What took you so long?” Her long wet eyelashes shaded Justine’s big blue eyes as she stared at him.

 

Richard suddenly remembered where he had been and what he had been doing. “I was-I’m sorry I didn’t hear you sooner. I’m so sorry my love.” He hugged her to him. He was so frightened by the idea of losing her. He couldn’t imagine his life without her. How was he going to survive when she left for college? He would be completely alone. He couldn’t stand the idea.

 

“I’m ok Dad. I’m ok.”

 

He didn’t realize how tight he was holding her until she pushed against him. “You scared me Justine. Next time, listen to me when I tell you something. What did I say?”

 

“I know Dad. Please, don’t tear into me now. I learned my lesson, believe me.”

 

“Don’t...” Richard wasn’t sure he said the words aloud until he felt his daughter stiffen in response. “Don’t pull away Justine…Not yet.” Her bikini was tiny, barely covering her large firm breasts. Her waist was so little. He could wrap his hands around her, and his fingers would meet. Justine’s legs were long and shapely, and he wanted to feel them wrapped around him as he filled her with his cum. His hands trailed over her skin, landing on her breasts. He kneaded them tenderly, watching her nipples harden beneath the thin fabric of the bikini. His arousal was evident and pressed into Justine’s belly, as his eyes scoured her perfect body. Her skin was warm and pink. She was young and fresh…but she was his flesh and blood. “I’m sorry.” He muttered foolishly, as he stood up and walked away.

 

“Dad?” Justine called after him, but he didn’t look back as he headed towards the house. He was ashamed. He wanted her, but she could never want her own father. It wasn’t right anyways. He was sick. “Daddy?”

 

Stopping at the door, he looked back at her. She stood by the lake, wet and shivering. So small, helpless, and trusting. “Come inside now. I’ll make us dinner.”

 

 

 

Chapter 6

 

 

 

 

The shower pounded Justine’s body, washing away the lake water. She had been so terrified of drowning, and she had screamed her father’s name over and over again, until he finally showed up to save her. Her father’s body had reacted to her as if she was a woman and not his daughter. The thought excited her. She made her father throb with hunger. If only he knew what he had done to her.

 

Her entire body had stiffened with desire. Pussy juice had dripped from her puffy lips to coax her bikini bottoms. She would have given him anything if he had asked. It was a dangerous idea. She knew they were playing with fire, but she couldn’t help herself. The feelings he stirred were so intoxicating. She wanted more, and tonight she’d push him, until he gave into what they both wanted, what they both needed.

 

Justine shut off the shower and thought about her father grilling steaks for their dinner. He was a wonderful dad and an amazing man. She thought she heard a feminine laugh. Was someone else there?

 

She put on her shorts and a tank top, swept a comb through her hair and went into the dining area where she heard voices. She stopped dead.

 

Her father was laughing besides a bleached blonde woman, wearing too much make-up and a low-cut top that showed off her expensive boobs. The woman’s eyes were like a tiger. She was a huntress, looking for a man to bait and bite into. Her father was the obvious target. Anger tore through Justine. This trashy whore had better back off, she thought.

 

“Dad?” Justine smiled, intentionally ignoring the ditzy blonde.

 

“Justine.” His eyes swept over her petite frame, and heat filled his loins. “Suzie, this is my daughter Justine. This is Suzie. She lives down the road-”

 

Suzie interrupted in her sugarcoated voice, “ I saw your car earlier today, so I decided to pop in and meet the neighbors. I moved into the Mulberries house about 6 months ago. Your father said you used to play with their kids when you were a child. Now my two sons and me live there, and we just love it. It’s so great that you both are visiting this weekend.”

 

Justine pasted a fake smile on her face and nodded.

 

“Suzie will be joining us for dinner sweetheart. Why don’t you make yourself useful and set the table.” Her father dismissed her and turned his attention back to Suzie.

 

Justine was fuming. How dare her father pretend that nothing happened? He was flirting with the neighbor lady as if she was someone special, when not even an hour before he had his hard cock pressed against his daughter’s belly, and his hands on her tits. The bastard!

 

This fake bitch was up to no good. She knew a whore when she saw one and this lady was one through and through. Justine dug out the silverware and slammed the drawer with a bang. Why was she so upset? After all, this was what she had always thought she wanted. She had wanted her dad to date didn’t she? The idea had only recently made her sick. What was happening to her? Why couldn’t she just be happy for him?

 

She stormed into the dining room and began setting the table while her father and Suzie chatted away, ignoring her. Justine ate her dinner in silence. Suzie chirped away, telling her life story.

 

Richard pretended to listen, but he couldn’t seem to focus. Justine kept distracting him. Why was she acting so aloof? She probably was hoping for some father/daughter time. But he was relieved that the flamboyant Suzie interrupted them. He needed a distraction, and a reminder, that he was suited for a woman his own age.

 

Suzie was nowhere near the type of woman he preferred, but she would do. He needed a release before he began rubbing his hard cock on his daughter. Oh wait; he’d already done that. Maybe that was why Justine was so solemn. She was probably grossed out by the way her father had behaved. Maybe she wanted to be as far away from him as she could get. She certainly looked miserable. She was tearing into her steak with a ferocity he never knew she contained.

 

“Justine you’re awfully quiet. Are you feeling ok?” Richard interrupted Suzie as he turned his attention to his moody child. His eyes held no warmth. He was afraid if he showed the slightest emotion, she would see straight through him and know that all he wanted was to be buried deep inside her small cunt.

 

Justine eyed her father angrily. “I don’t feel so good. May I be excused?” She didn’t wait for an answer but left the table and darted to her room.

 

“I remember being that age,” Suzie began again. She grabbed a second filet of steak and began to talk with her mouth full. Richard ignored the bad manners and refilled her glass with the merlot.  He pushed his plate away and watched Suzie as she talked on and on. When she finally finished her meal and three more glasses of merlot, they moved to the couch in front of the fire. Suzie cuddled close, instantly reaching for his cock. “Let’s fuck.” She petting him until his cock was at full attention.

 

The idea of taking Suzie on the bed he once shared with his wife disgusted him.  “Not here. Why don’t we go to your place?”

 

Suzie jumped up. Her oversized tits almost popped out and hit her in the face. “Sounds like a plan to me.” She smiled flirtatiously.

 

“Let me tell Justine.” He made his way to Justine’s closed door and knocked softly. “Sweetheart?”

 

Justine lay on her bed miserable. “I’m trying to go to sleep Dad.” She lied.

 

“Ok.” He said through the door, trying to mask his disappointment. He wanted to see his lovely girl, but she was obviously upset with him for his lewd behavior earlier.  If only he could have kept his hands off her. Suzie would remedy the situation. He needed a woman, and any woman would do. “I’m going to go next door. I’ll be back soon.” He strolled back to Suzie, and they left.

 

 

 

Chapter 7

 

 

 

 

Suzie’s place was smaller than his and cluttered with everything from knickknacks to newspapers. “I’m sorry for the clutter. My boys are such a mess. They’re out with their friends, so we have the place to ourselves.” She laughed naughtily and stripped off her clothes. Her big breasts burst out of her top and stood afloat in the air. Her nipples were big and rosy. Richard felt himself stirring.

 

When he bent down to suckle her nipples, she moaned and tore at his clothes. He took off his pants, all the while licking and suckling her fat nipples. She tore herself away from him, so she could take off his clothes.

 

“You are such a delicious man.” Her eyes beamed with desire, and cum seeped from her pussy down her thighs. She was all female when she lowered to her knees and took his cock into her mouth. She sucked him down hard, deep-throating his cock until he felt like she might suck it off.

 

He began to imagine Justine. How would she suck his cock? Would she lick it first? Maybe she would kiss the tip, and then stick her dad’s cock in her small mouth. His cock was cumming. The idea of his daughter’s sucking him got him off faster than when he was a horny adolescent boy.

 

“Wow. You sure know where to shoot a load.” Suzie laughed as cum shot out on her tits and dribbled off her thick nipples.

 

Richard shook as waves of pleasure engulfed him. His cum seemed to shoot endlessly; big globs of white sticky sperm hit Suzie’s big tits. The last glob hit her right in the face, startling her.

 

“Oh!” She swiped cum off her cheek and licked her sticky fingers. “Mmmm…you taste so good.”

 

Richard’s cock was still hard. He hauled Suzie to her feet and lifted her up in his arms. He sat on the chair in her living room and placed Suzie on top of his thick cock, impaling her with it. She was warm and wet, and she cooed as he filled her pussy with his massive dick.

 

“Ah yes!” She creamed on his gigantic cock as she bucked up and down on his shaft. “You’re so big and hard. My God! Ahhhh !” She screamed as she came. Her pussy muscles were flexing around his cock, squeezing him, begging for his cum.

 

He stayed connected with Suzie as he moved to the floor. She lay pressed into the carpet and wrapped her tone legs around him, pushing him deeper inside her soaked cunt. She felt so good wrapped around him, and all he could think about was Justine. How would her virgin pussy feel? Would she cum on his cock if he took her? The idea had him roughly digging his cock into Suzie’s twat. His breathing was rapid, and his cock was throbbing and growing larger than it ever had. He wanted to fuck Justine like this. He could see her face swimming in his mind. She would cream on her father’s cock. She would love his cum. Yes! His cock started to spurt inside Suzie. She came as he plunged his shaft in and out, emptying himself inside her.

 

 

 

Chapter 8

 

 

 

 

Justine couldn’t sleep. She knew her father had left with Suzie, and she felt nauseated at the idea of her father with that woman. She cleaned the kitchen and watched some TV. It was after 2 AM , and her father was still not home. Justine knew she wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight. Damn him for making her feel this way.   He was with some fake bimbo, doing God knows what.

 

But she did know. He was fucking her. She knew that vibe Suzie gave off. How could her father resist a willing woman, even if she was annoying? Her dad was probably fucking her right now. Suzie threw the remote across the room in anger, barely missing her mother’s picture on the wall.

 

The door opened, and her father sauntered in. He looked relaxed, and it was obvious he had had a release, probably multiple times. Fury shook Justine. Her eyes filled with heated tears. “Justine? I thought you were in bed.”

 

“The only one that went to bed was you.” She practically screamed at him. “How could you sleep with that slut?”

 

Richard looked as if someone hit him. “Calm down, Justine. Why are you so upset?”

 

“You know why. How could you? She doesn’t deserve you.” Justine face was trembling as hot tears streamed down her flushed cheeks.

 

Richard was stunned; His daughter was acting like a jealous girlfriend. She had no right to make him feel bad for fucking whomever he chose to fuck. “Enough! It’s none of your business who I sleep with Justine.”

 

“No? But it’s your business if I sleep with Daniel, right?”

 

“No, it’s not.”

 

“But you wanted to know.”

 

“Yes. I mean-No. Justine what is this all about?”

 

“Forget it.” Justine strode towards her father. “I want to go home. I’ll be packed in the morning, and if you don’t take me, I’ll call Daniel to pick me up.”

 

Richard’s face paled. “Fine. We’ll leave in the morning if that’s what you want.”

 

“What I want is for you to never touch me again. That’s what I want!” She yelled as she ran crying to her room, slamming the door and locking it. Justine slid down her closed door to the floor, shaking with sobs.  She couldn’t tell him what she really yearned for was him—her own father. She ached for him.

 

Richard felt as if he had been beaten with a baseball bat. He fell to the couch. His mind was swimming with confusion. Justine just made it very clear that she knew he wanted to touch her, and she would never permit it. But why was she so angry with him about Suzie? It didn’t make sense. He felt like the worst father that ever lived. He wanted his daughter to the extent that he slept with their irritating neighbor. He pretended Suzie was his daughter as he came over and over again. He had to stop himself from shouting out “Justine!” as he came. Now his daughter wanted him to have nothing to do with Suzie, and hell if he knew why.

 

One thing was for sure. They were leaving in the morning, and they would probably never come back. Richard wandered to his room pausing at Justine’s door before moving on to his chamber.  He fell into bed but couldn’t sleep. He stared at the ceiling and felt himself get rock hard as he thought of Justine.

 

 

 

Chapter 9

 

 

 

 

Richard sipped his coffee as he looked over court documents in his study. It was late and he was tired, but he had to familiarize himself with some legal documents before stepping into court next week.  Except his mind kept wondering to it’s favorite subject. His daughter. Justine.

 

It had been two months since they came back from Connecticut . Richard had buried himself in his work. It was the only way he could distract himself from his sweet daughter. He didn’t know how or when it happened, but she had crawled into his most erotic fantasies. She was all he thought about, dreamed about. Every time he saw her, he ached for her. It wasn’t right. But the more he tried to push his attraction for her away, the stronger it came back. He was tortured with thoughts of her, naked and willing beneath him. When he woke in the morning, he thought of Justine. At night, his last thoughts were of her too. He had a constant hard-on for his young daughter. But the truth was, she wasn’t young anymore. Her 18^th birthday was tomorrow, and there was no way he could avoid her on that special day.

 

She had also been avoiding him since their return from the lake house. All her free time was spent with Daniel. Richard wondered about their relationship. Had it progressed? Was Justine fucking Daniel now? He knew she would eventually. They spent too much time together for their relationship not to turn down that road one day.  It made Richard crazy. He didn’t want any one else to touch Justine. But Richard was the last person who should be touching her. She was his daughter. He was supposed to protect her, not fuck her. She had told him never to touch her again, and he hadn’t. He wanted to, oh how he wanted to, but he never let himself get close enough.

 

The other day when he came home from work, he caught Justine and Daniel kissing on the couch. It was like a punch in the gut, and then hot rage blasted through him. He had screamed at Justine, and practically threw Daniel out. Tears had streamed down Justine’s face as she confronted her father.

 

“Do you even know how much you just embarrassed me dad? Do you even care?”

 

“I won’t stand for it Justine. You will not behave like some loose wom-“

 

“I’ll do whatever I want! You can’t stop me. Daniel’s my best friend. If I want to kiss him, I can.”

 

“Not while your living under my roof, you won’t. You will obey my rules Justine. You have no choice.” Richard had walked menacingly towards his daughter with each word.

 

Justine’s face had flushed with anger, and her lips were still swollen from Daniel’s kisses. “Oh please!” Justine’s words dripped with sarcasm. “It was just a kiss. You make it sound like I was sucking his-“

 

“Damn you! Don’t you even think about it.” Before Richard realized what he was doing, he lunged for Justine. She shifted away from him in fear and ran for her room. She closed and locked her door. Richard had tried the handle and thought of breaking the door down. He didn’t know what he would do to her once he got his hands on her, and his loss of control sobered him. What did he think he was doing?

 

He still didn’t know as he sat in his study and stared at his legal documents. Screw it. He couldn’t think about work anymore tonight. He had a big day tomorrow. When Justine woke up, she would be in for a surprise. He had a plan to make her birthday one she would never forget.

 

Justine stared up at her ceiling as she lay in bed. She never slept well anymore. Most of her time in bed was spent dreaming about her father. Ever since that night in Connecticut , she knew she was in love with him. He wasn’t just a father to her anymore. He was a man. She had seen him through the eyes of a woman, and nothing could ever be the same again. Not that she would ever get the chance to tell him how she felt since he had been avoiding her like the plague. But even if they had been spending time together, she could never tell him. He may have seen her as a woman back at the lake house, but he seemed to have forgotten all about their trip. Obviously, it wasn’t important to him. She was just his daughter and could never be anything more. Knowing he felt that way upset her. She didn’t know why it had to hurt so much, but it did.

 

So she had spent more time with Daniel. For every hour her father spent at work, she would spend two with Daniel. Of course it was just her luck that Daniel had fallen madly in love with her. She loved him too, but not the way she loved her father. However, Daniel was a nice distraction. His kisses made her wet, and when he touched her, she felt tremendous pleasure. Not the same level of thrilling pleasure her father brought her the time he saved her life at the lake but—there she went again. She always had to compare everyone to her dad, and no one stood a chance. No one. Not even Daniel.

 

 

 

Chapter 10

 

 

 

 

“Do you want another piece?”

 

“No way. I’m stuffed!”

 

Stuffed? The word reverberated in his head as Richard rose from the table, taking the leftover cake with him. He wished he could stuff his daughter with something other than cake.  He tried not thinking sexually about Justine all day, but it was like trying to ride a bicycle through a stampede of angry bulls. It wasn’t happening. They spent the day together.  He took her shopping, to the movies, to wherever she chose to go. It was her special day. She was all grown up, and Richard wished he could go back to the way he used to think of his child. When he looked at her back then, sex never entered his mind.

 

Justine was watching her father put leftover cake in the fridge. Her 18^th birthday had been wonderful. She got to spend time with her father, and even though he seemed distracted, he had been there for her. She didn’t realize just how much she had missed him over the past two months. She didn’t want to go back to avoiding him. In 5 months, the school year would come to an end, and she would be off to college after the summer. Even if her father didn’t want her the same way she wanted him, she still needed him to be her dad.

 

“Do you want to open your present?”

 

Justine’s face brightened with a childish smile. “Yes! I love presents!”

 

Richard chuckled as he took a small package from his pocket. When he had seen the ring shining at him from the shop’s window, he had thought of Justine. It sparkled like a virgin, new to the world and plum for the taking. He had to buy it for his little princess. It was time she had something beautiful and valuable to hold onto, and every time she wore it, she would think of her father. He liked that idea.

 

The blue Tiffany’s box lay in Justine’s hand. “Oh my God Dad! Tiffany’s?!” She ripped the lid off and peered inside.  A pink sapphire surrounded by diamonds smiled back at her. “It’s- it’s so lovely. Dad! It’s perfect!” She slid the ring on her finger and ran into her father’s arms to give him a hug. Her heart was bubbling over with love and joy. Her father was the most wonderful, loving man she ever knew. He was a man; a real man and she loved him—loved him enough to want him in ways a child should never want her father.

 

Richard’s heart skipped a beat. Knowing that he was responsible for that beautiful, beaming smile, made him swell with happiness, love and lust. Justine threw herself into his arms, almost knocking him down with her enthusiasm. He was stunned. He didn’t think she would ever touch him again, after what had happened in Connecticut , but here she was pressing her body tight against him, her arms around his neck, squeezing him in an erotic embrace.

 

“I love you so much dad,” Justine murmured into his ear as she cuddled even closer.

 

Richard was harder than he had ever been. His cock was throbbing and pressed rigidly up against Justine’s tummy. He knew she must feel his rock hard shaft, but all she did was press herself closer. He could feel her dainty breath on his neck, and pre-cum started to ooze out of his cock hole.  She kissed her father’s cheek, pressing her soft lips firmly against him. Richard couldn’t hold back. He moaned with pleasure. “Oh dad,” she whispered in response. Justine pressed another kiss on his cheek, and then another. She kissed her way across his face and towards his lips.  If she didn’t stop, he wouldn’t be able to prevent himself from taking her.

 

“Justine. Please-“

 

“Kiss me daddy. I want you to kiss me.” Justine was shivering with excitement. She could feel her father’s hard cock twitching against her belly. Her lips trembled. Her father’s eyes were dark like the mysterious sea. Lust had turned them into shining black pools.

 

Desire burned through Richard. She wanted him to kiss her. He knew if he did, he wouldn’t be able to stop, but he couldn’t hold back anymore. She wanted his lips pressed against hers. Her pink tongue licked around her mouth, and he was lost. He growled and cupped her ass with his large hands, swooping her up against him as his mouth possessed hers. She tasted so sweet, and he could feel the warmth of her pussy through her clothes. She was pressed firm against his solid shaft.  His tongue ravaged her little mouth endlessly. He nipped, tasted and drank from her sugary lips.

 

Justine was in heaven. Her father was holding her and pressing his cock against her wet cunt. His tongue was raping her mouth. He possessed her, telling her she was his and his alone, with out having to say a word. Finally, he pulled back long enough to gasp for air, “I can’t stop. Justine, I can’t stop now.”

 

“Don’t stop dad. Please don’t stop!” She rushed to say as he began kissing her again. He carried her small body to his room and laid her on the bed. His large body covered hers as he continued to drink from her small mouth.

 

He couldn’t believe his baby girl didn’t want him to stop kissing her. She was acting as if she wanted her father with the same passion that he had for her. It drove him crazy. He was lost, and he knew nothing could stop him from getting what he wanted. Not this time. Not ever again.

 

His hands wove their way down her breasts, and he effortlessly removed her top. Richard pulled away, so he could gaze down at her perfect body. Her nipples were tight against her white lacy bra. He brought his mouth down to wet the material. Her nipples strained to feel his wet mouth feed from them.  He tore her bra away and gasped as he saw his daughter’s budding chest for the first time. “Words can’t describe how beautiful you are Justine. You are perfect.” He descended upon her chest, kissing her busty breasts and nibbling her pink nipples.

 

Heat swam through Justine. She had never felt so hot and wet in her life. Her father was making her feel things she never thought were possible. He was suckling her nipples as if he was her baby boy. He even wore a childish grin as he nibbled and massaged her firm globes. Her cunny was itchy with lust. She yearned for something she had never had before. Cock. She craved it like a vampire craves blood. “Dad? Please! I need you.”

 

He kissed his was down her flat tummy and unbuttoned her jeans. The suspense was killing him. He couldn’t wait to see her young pussy. His own daughter was begging him to fuck her cunt. His cock was straining for her. Almost ripping her jeans away, he threw them on the ground. His face was inches away from her panty-clad pussy. His breath was tickling her lips through the white lace. The material was wet from her leaking pussy juice, and he could smell it. He could smell his daughter’s perfumed cunt. She was so wet for him. All for him. “Oh sweetheart.” He licked her pussy through her panties. She tasted like cake batter, sweet and creamy. He tore her panties from her body and was amazed to find puffy pussy lips staring back at him. She had the most luscious looking pussy he had ever seen. If there were pussy models, she would be the goddess of them all.

 

Her legs were shaking, and tears of passion were seeping from her blue eyes, trailing down her full cheeks.  Cunt juice was steadily pooling from her fuck hole. She felt her father’s warm tongue brush over her mound, and she moaned with heady pleasure. She had never let Daniel play below the belt. This was all new to her, and the sensations were overpowering. She was melting as her father licked her most sensitive nub.

 

He spread her plump pussy lips open, so he could delve inside. Cream oozed from her tight opening. His tongue snaked out and swallowed her sugary cum. He couldn’t get enough. He opened her little legs wider and stuck his tongue into her tiny, pink gap. He sucked out her syrupy juices and lapped at her cunt with a fervor he never knew he possessed.

 

She was thrashing around on his bed with excitement. The thrill of her father eating her virgin pussy made her dance around in intense bliss. She was building towards her peak—on the brink of losing control. She screamed as she came on her father mouth. Her cries were of ultimate joy and satisfaction. Richard continued to lick Justine dry, before he made his way back up her body and kissed her. She could taste her pussy on his lips, and it surprised her. She liked it. She actually enjoyed the taste of pussy. The naughty idea made cream trickle from her cunt hole.

 

“Can you taste your pussy Justine?” Richard seemed to read his daughter’s wicked thoughts, “Do you like it?”

 

“Yes,” she admitted, somewhat timidly. “I love it Dad. My pussy tastes delicious.”

 

“Yes it does baby. You are such a beautiful little girl.” Richard swept away her joyous tears with his lips. “Do you like what Daddy’s doing to you?”

 

 “I adore what you do to me Dad.  I want you to do more,” Justine confessed, mischievously. Her cheeks burned with lust, only her father could extinguish.

 

“Good girl.” Richard’s cock was screaming for attention. He removed his clothes and came back to the bed. He cradled Justine’s naked body against his own. Her soft skin felt incredible against him. She felt so smooth and soft. Everything on her was firm and young. Her pussy was pink and new, and all Richard could think about was burying his cock in it.

 

Justine’s small hands splayed across her father’s broad chest.  Muscles tightened as she combed her fingers through his fur. He was so different from her. Hard. Hairy. Male. She had never seen anyone more flawless and masculine than her father. Daniel’s chest was lean and scrawny compared, but then, he wasn’t a real man. Her father was a bona fide man. He had experience. He was wise. His hands bore calluses from years of hard work, and they felt amazing caressing her round ass.

 

Her fingers scurried down to his hard cock and closed clumsily around the shaft. He was so thick her fingers could barely make their way fully around him. He groaned in ecstasy as she stroked him. “Is this how you do it Dad?”

 

“Yes baby,” He moaned. His hands covered hers to stop her motions. “Do you mean you’ve never done this before?”

 

“No dad. Never.”

 

“I thought you and Daniel…”

 

“No Daddy. I kissed Daniel, but we never did anything like this.”

 

Relief flooded Richard’s senses and love coursed through his veins. He was going to be his daughter’s first lover. His cock throbbed in her hands, almost erupting at the thought of taking her tiny cherry. “Justine, I love you. Let me show you how much.” He began kissing her again, pressing her body under his.

 

Her legs circled her father, pulling him closer. His cock was searching for her fuck hole. The hard shaft was rubbing against her slim, inner thighs, slipping around in her pussy juice. “I need it. Oh Dad, I need it so much!”

 

Justine was bouncing around beneath her father. She knew it might hurt at first, but that didn’t matter. Her pussy was itching for cock; her appetite for her father’s big dick was astounding. She felt like she would die if he didn’t stick it in her cunt this instant. She was almost crying with need. It was like she was starving, and the only thing that could ease her hunger was her daddy’s hard, throbbing shaft.

 

Richard coaxed his cock to her opening and began to press inside his Justine—his daughter. “You’re about to be so much more than my little girl Justine.” He slid into his baby girl slowly, letting her cunny walls adjust to his thick length. He felt her cherry burst and heard her gasp. He kissed her deeply as he filled her with his cock. Every inch of her pussy was stuffed with throbbing dick. “You are my lover now baby girl—forever.”  

 

“Yes!” Justine wrapped her legs even tighter around her father and squeezed. They moaned simultaneously as pleasure swam through them.  “No!” Justine gasped as her father withdrew from her pussy.

 

“I’m not going anywhere baby.” He said as he slid deep inside her once more. “Move with me Justine. You’ll love it.”

 

And she did. He would withdraw again and again, only to slam back into her. Her pelvis was lifting up off the bed at each thrust to meet him halfway. They were grunting and moaning. Sweat was dripping onto one another. The smell of sex surrounded them as their slick bodies slid together. His cock kept digging into her freshly plucked pussy. It was like music; her feminine moans filled the air, and their bodies slapped together.

 

Justine’s pussy felt so tight on her father’s rod. He created her pussy with his cock, and now he was feeding it with the same cock that had impregnated his wife.  She was so warm and wet, wrapped around his dick, as unyielding as a leather glove. He slid in and out hard. He was stuffing his child with his cock, and she couldn’t get enough of it. It was like riding a roller coaster ride. He felt dizzy. The room was spinning so fast, and Justine’s eyes were gazing at him, filled with love as she came on his fat dick.

 

Her pussy closed tight with each spasm, trying to milk his cock of hot cum. It was hard for him to stay inside her. Her tiny fuck hole was so unyielding it was pushing at his cock, but he fought back. Thrusting his dick through the constricting velvet walls, sliding into her time and time again. He felt his balls tighten. He couldn’t hold back any longer. His little girl was cumming on his thick prick, and he wanted to join in.

 

His massive cock exploded, and he felt himself shatter into a million pieces. He seemed to melt into her body, and they were one person, with a single heartbeat, pounding fast. Cum shot into her belly as he continued to thrust. He grunted as his seed swam into her body.

 

Justine was screaming with joy, encouraging him to fill her up with his cum. She was his daughter, and she was wild for him. She was a cock hungry baby girl who only wanted her daddy’s cum, and he was giving her the biggest load of his life. Her tender, tiny fuck hole couldn’t take it all and cum streamed out around his cock. Sperm endlessly blasted into her. The warm cream filled her with hot pleasure. Her tiny pussy couldn’t stop cumming around his twitching cock.  The tremors shook her, churning their cum like butter. The cream oozed out, sliding on her father’s ball sac and curving down, wetting her firm ass.

 

When the tremors finally subsided, they lie still. Aftershocks shook them. They slowly came down from their high to find Richard’s cock still rammed up Justine’s cum filled cunt. Looking deep into Justine’s blue eyes, he slowly withdrew from her warmth. Then he cradled her naked body and kissed her.

 

Justine was drained. Her whole body was tender and fragile. She felt like she had been sucked into a feral tornado. It was the most pleasurable experience she had ever been through, and now she quivered with fatigue.

 

Richard held his sweet child close. He had savagely used her, and he knew she must feel tender. He tried to kiss away any lingering pain. She felt limp in his arms. “Did I hurt you so bad?” he asked, guilt pooling in his gut as he awaited her reply.

 

She shook her head no. “You didn’t hurt me dad. You caused me the most exquisite pleasure I have ever felt, but now I ‘m exhausted.” A sweet smile danced on her lips and a little giggle escaped.

 

The guilt disappeared, and elation took its place.  “Did daddy wear you out?” He smiled and kissed her forehead.

 

“Oh yes.” She nodded.

 

“You wore me out too Justine.” Richard hugged her naked body closer.

 

“I did?” Pride filled her eyes.

 

“Yes sweetheart. You knew exactly what to do to drive me wild.” Richard’s eyes were honest and playful.

 

A blissful smile rested on Justine’s lips. She rested her head on her father’s muscular shoulder and began to drift off, but not before she heard her father whisper, “I love you Justine. I’ll love you forever.”

 

 

© December 2002

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Part 2

 

 

 

Chapter 11

 

 

 

 

Richard stepped out of the shower holding a very wet and playful Justine. She was wiggling eagerly in his arms, her long brown hair wet and fluttering about her beautiful face. Her blue eyes were swimming with happiness and desire, and her full lips were turned up in a teasing smile.

 

“I want you Daddy. Now!” She demanded.

 

Richard chuckled as he dumped Justine on his bed. His full head of thick brown hair dripped with water, splashing drops of moisture on his naked daughter’s abundant breasts. He loved weekends like this.  They would lounge around making love, spending time together in his room exploring each other with ravenous tongues and loving hearts. But this weekend was different. Justine would be leaving for orientation at Harvard tomorrow. Her high school graduation was last month and now it was the summer before her freshmen year in college.

 

He remembered the day she had received the acceptance letter from Harvard. She had thrown herself in his arms and wrapped her legs tightly around him screaming in happiness. She was so excited. When she told him the news, he smiled and hugged her slender body close, but he secretly had wanted her to stay with him.  Hell--but he couldn’t tell her that. He loved her too much to spoil her good mood. He had to face it. His baby was growing up and damn it, he couldn’t get in the way of it. But he was going to miss her. Oh man was he going to miss her. That sweet lush body. Those Sparkling blue eyes. Her youthful smile. How was he ever going to let her go?

 

Ever since they began their sexual relationship, they had spent every night together.  Justine had quit sleeping in her room and only used it as a storage space for all her stuff. Her schoolbooks were piled on her bed along with many of her clothes. Her bed hadn’t been unmade in months.

 

“Do you want me Dad?” Justine asked sweetly, breaking into his thoughts.

 

“More than anything sweetheart.” All she had to do was look at his throbbing shaft to know. He kissed her hand where the pink sapphire ring rested on her finger sparkling up at him. She hadn’t taken it off since he gave it to her on her 18^th birthday. It was a symbol of their love. “I’ll always want you Justine.” Richard kissed her soft lips fervently. “Always!” She tasted sweet and delicious and he could barely contain himself he wanted her with such intense passion.

 

Just then, the phone rang and Justine broke from his grasp. “I have to get that Dad. I’m expecting a call from Daniel.”

 

“Justine-“ Richard’s face darkened as irritation ripped through him. Hell! Here he was out of his mind for her and she wanted to get the phone. Women!

 

“It’s important Daddy!” Justine picked up the phone on the nightstand.

 

“Are you packed for tomorrow?” Daniel’s voice buzzed in her ear.

 

“Yep! What time are you picking me up?” Justine twirled the phone cord absently.

 

“I was thinking we should leave early just in case there’s traffic.”

 

“That’s cool.” Justine couldn’t wait to get to orientation. Going to Harvard was a dream come true.  Not only did she get in, but her best friend Daniel got in as well. They were going to have a blast this week. Was Daniel as excited about going as she was? He sure sounded like it. She looked at her father as Daniel went on about orientation. Richard eyes were red with sexual frustration and jealousy.  She didn’t understand what he was so upset about. She knew she better get off the phone with Daniel, so she said her goodbyes and hung up.

 

“Why are you looking at me like that?” She asked her father placing her small hands on her naked hips.

 

Richard was fuming with suspicion. Did he have anything to worry about? Daniel was a good-looking young man, and Richard didn’t enjoy his daughter associating with him. He knew Justine had known Daniel since they were little kids, and she would never give up their friendship. And he couldn’t ask her to do that. He wanted her to be happy. He just didn’t want this boy taking away the love of his life. He hated the idea of Justine spending her orientation with Daniel. Damn it! All that time alone together would only lead to temptation. And what would Justine do if she gave into it? Would she break things off with her father so she could be with Daniel? It made his blood boil. “What did he want?”

 

Justine sighed. “He only wanted to talk to me about orientation Dad. No biggie, ok?” A grin formed on Justine’s plump lips. She enjoyed her father’s jealousy because it made her feel so important to him, but at the same time, it made her uncomfortable. Daniel was her best friend after all, and she wanted her father to like him. Would her father ever accept Daniel in her life? She hoped so.  She brushed her hand across her father’s scruffy cheek. “Tonight you have me all to yourself.” 

 

Richard’s anger dissipated. Why was he sitting here fuming when his cute little girl was naked and wanting him? He was being silly. He knew he had nothing to worry about. Justine loved him, and even though Daniel was a good catch, they were just friends.  Daniel was not a threat to what they shared. But he still felt a heaviness in his stomach as if he might lose her. He pushed the thought away and reached for his love. 

 

Justine gasped as her dad grabbed her roughly and threw her hard on the bed.  “You’re mine Justine.  Only mine—forever!!” He stood over her, tall and menacing, but when he touched her, his hands were gentle and she melted like honey.

 

Why could a single touch from her father set her skin ablaze? A deep moan escaped as his hands caressed her full breasts, squeezing them gently and then roughly tugging the nipples until they were hard peaks.  “Yes,” Justine sobbed with pleasure. “I’m yours Dad. All yours.” Her young skin grew pink as her passion quickly escalated.

 

His mouth replaced his fingers and he nibbled on her cherry buds making her squirm with delight.  He would never be able to get enough of her. She was so soft and firm. Young and sweet. He couldn’t wait to take her, but he had to be patient. Take it slow, he told himself. He wanted her to know that he could never be replaced. She had to realize that a boy like Daniel could never fill his shoes.

 

His fingers lowered to her little puffy pussy lips. He gently opened the small folds of silk and dipped his finger in her moist hole. Dear God, she was so tight and wet for him. How was he going to resist taking her now? His shaft was rigid and throbbing for her, but he closed his eyes against temptation and took his time.

 

He fingered her cunt until she came, squeezing her pussy around his fingers with each spasm, and then he began to lick her pink clit as he continued to pound her pussy with his thick fingers. Her scent intoxicated him, driving him mad with lust for her. Justine came fast and hard a second time. Richard continued to torment her, unrelenting in his quest to give her extreme pleasure. She was almost crying for him now, pleading for his hard cock, but he ignored her, even though it was most difficult.  Damn her for being so hot—her moans driving him to the edge, making him want to shove his erection inside her quivering gap.

 

Instead he stuck a wet finger in her tiny ass and began thrusting gently. He was trembling now with need as he fingered her twat hole with his tongue and continued to poke her small asshole. He had never placed anything in her butt before, but by the way she was flailing around and moaning he could tell she was enjoying it. The loveable little nymph! Pre-cum was trickling from Richard’s dick as Justine came again and again. Over and over. She was shaking with desire, and her pussy was leaking with syrupy juices. 

 

“Dad, please!! Fuck me!” Justine gasped in need, begging for her father’s cock. He seemed determined to torment her and she didn’t understand why.  He was making her insane with lust. “Why are you doing this?”

 

Richard laughed. “What am I doing baby?” He knew damn well what he was doing; he just didn’t realize how hard it would be to control his need for her.

 

“You know-” Justine gasped as his mouth covered her clit bathing her little nub once again. “Ahhh…Daddy! Don’t pretend like you don’t know what you’re doing.” Justine managed to get out before the sensations carried her away again and she exploded, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. Damn her father for making her so needy. Why wouldn’t he just fuck her already? She was dying for his thick cock!

 

Richard loved to give his sweet little Justine pleasure, but he was at the breaking point himself, and he knew he couldn’t hold out any longer. How much did she need him to fulfill her? Did she crave his body as much as he craved hers? “Beg for it baby girl.”

 

Tears of need welled in her eyes. Now he was going to make her beg? She screamed in frustration. He knew she needed him and was enjoying her torment. The arrogance! It was like torture--driving her mad. But she wouldn’t beg. No! She wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. He couldn’t just torture her with his sweet caresses and then make her beg for him…or could he? His hard dick was pulsing before her—Fuck! She was really tempted to give in. Damn it, damn it, damn it! She wanted him and if that meant she had to beg, well… “Daddy, please give me your cock!  Stuff me with it pleaaaase! Please, I beg you!”

 

Love grasped Richard’s heart. She felt the same! Her need for him was a great as his need for her, and man, it felt damn good proving it to the both of them. He quickly spread her little legs and slid inside her tight warmth with a satisfying moan. It felt so wonderful to finally be surrounded by his little girl. “You are the perfect daughter Justine,” his husky voice exclaimed as he began to thrust inside her.  His cock fit snugly within her small entrance. He shoved his manhood in faster now, hammering her teen cunt in a frenzy of lust. “You drive me crazy baby,” he exclaimed as he drove harder into her tiny fuck hole.

 

If she drove him half as crazy as she was right now, then he was in heaven.  Justine’s breasts were bouncing beneath his thrusting body.  She wanted him to admit just how special she was to him. If he made her beg than he better give something back too. Her eyes were bright with passion and love, and a youthful smile lit up her sweet face. “Do I feel better than any lover you’ve ever had daddy?” Justine asked innocently as Richard’s shaft plunged into her cute little cunt.

 

Richard almost laughed at the question but he was too excited to do anything but answer honestly. “Yes Justine. You’re the tightest, sweetest fuck I’ve ever had.” Richard dug into her with each word.

 

Justine whimpered as she came. Yes! It thrilled her to hear him say it. Her tight cunt clutched her father’s cock with each shudder, and Richard couldn’t hold back any longer. Cum shot through his throbbing cock and into his princess filling her up with his sticky cream.

 

Richard roared with pleasure as he packed his daughter full of his thick seed. I’m fucking my young daughter! I’m cumming in her tiny little slit!! Hell yes! I’m the luckiest man alive! 

 

“Look at me!” he commanded as he finished spurting into her body.

 

Justine did as her father asked. He was the most gorgeous man she had ever seen! His face was wet with exertion, his pupils were dilated in satisfaction, and his expression was filled with obsession.  Her heart lurched as love flowed through her. “I love you Richard,” she called her father by his name, wanting him to know that she loved him as a man and not just a parent.

 

Hearing his name on her lips was enough to make him hard again, “I love you too princess.” Richard gazed down into his daughter’s pretty face. Her blue eyes were big and innocent. She looked sleepy and content. Holy hell, she was gorgeous! Justine’s lips were swollen with his kisses and she looked like a young girl who had been loved well and often. He loved her more than he had ever loved anyone—even her mother.

 

Justine lay beside her father, satiated and lethargic. Tomorrow she would leave for the weekend—a weekend with Daniel. Lately, she had found herself yearning for Daniel’s touch and she knew it would be hard to resist him. But she could never give in to her wicked fantasies for him without hurting the man she loved--her father. If only she could have both. The idea of having both of them was enough to make her cream!

 

What would her father say if he knew what she was thinking? Would he throw her out of bed? Her father was her life and she couldn’t wound him by sleeping with her best friend, no matter how much she craved Daniel’s cock. It just wasn’t worth the risk of losing her father’s love. She yawned and snuggled up to her dad. She was too tired to think about it now.

 

He held her small form close to his body, kissing her forehead, her cheeks, her silky brown hair. Her eyes fluttered shut in exhaustion. She would leave in the morning. His chest tightened. “Stay,” he whispered.

 

But she was already asleep.

 

 

Chapter 12

 

 

 

 

“Don’t you just love it?” Justine asked Daniel, beaming up at him. The campus was everything she dreamed it would be. This is going to be so cool going to college here! All week she had been thinking of how her life was going to change and all she could think about was Daniel. It didn’t help that everywhere she looked there he was—looking at her with those beautiful gray eyes of his. Wasn’t it illegal to be that attractive? She wished it were because he was a temptation she didn’t need. 

 

Daniel’s breath caught in his throat as he stared at Justine. Hell! Justine had been driving him crazy with lust all week long, and now orientation was almost over and they would be going back home for the rest of the summer. She was beautiful wearing a thin t-shirt that hugged her breasts and made him yearn with a passion he never knew he contained.  Damn her for being so lovely! Was a kiss asking for too much? It didn’t matter because a kiss wouldn’t be enough, not for him. He wanted the whole package. Unwrapping her would be like a gift from God.

 

“What’s wrong Daniel? I thought you loved the campus too?” Justine asked in concern. He had been so quiet this week. Just what was occupying his thoughts these days?

 

Daniel looked away nonchalantly. “Oh yeah. I love it.” Daniel had wanted her since he could remember, and other than the few kisses they had shared, months ago, she hadn’t shown any interest.

 

 “You sound so enthusiastic,” she replied sarcastically. Justine touched Daniel’s arm, trying desperately to get his attention. What did she have to do? Take her top off and parade around? He was so damn distant.

 

Her hand was soft and small on his arm. Oh how he would love to wrap her pretty little hand around something else. Hell! She wasn’t making this easy for him. He had a constant erection this week with thoughts of what he’d like to do to her petite body. And now that they had access to a dorm room, nothing was standing in their way. “Maybe I have something else on my mind.”

 

Justine sighed with exasperation.  She had to know what he was thinking about. Was he seeing someone? “Ok. You’ve been acting weird all weekend Daniel. What’s is it?” He turned further away from her.  “Hey, Daniel, I’m your best friend, remember? You know you can tell me anything.” When he still didn’t respond, she became worried. Maybe it was something really bad? Whatever it was, he had to know he could tell her. She was his very best friend! “Look, Daniel, whatever it is, you can tell me. Don’t you know that? I love you like a brother. I could never judge you-”

 

“A brother!?” Daniel exclaimed heatedly, finally turning to face her with anger contorting his features. Fuck it! He had had enough. She couldn’t run forever!

 

Justine didn’t know what she had said to upset him. Instinctively she reached out to comfort him, but as soon as she touched him, she saw his expression change. Stark desire painted its way across his features, turning his eyes from gray to misty black.  Her body responded immediately, craving his touch.  She had seen a similar expression on her father’s face too many times not to know what Daniel was thinking. 

 

“I don’t want to be a brother to you Justine,” Daniel admitted. “My thoughts for you are not what you would call brotherly, unless you’re into incest.” How clueless could she be not to know how he felt about her? But then she didn’t hang out nearly as much anymore. If he didn’t know better he would think there was someone else in her life. But who? He hadn’t seen her with anyone and he would have noticed. So who the fuck was she seeing? Or was she just afraid to admit her feelings for him?

 

Justine swallowed at his mention of incest. Did he know about her father? No. He couldn’t know, she assured herself. “Look-“

 

“Is there someone else?” Daniel had to know. “You stop hanging out with me on the weekends, you barely call, and you haven’t let me kiss you for months.” He took a step towards her. “Who is he? Because I don’t see you hanging out with anyone else.” Daniel revealed in a flush of jealousy.

 

Justine couldn’t meet his eyes. She couldn’t tell him the truth, and she didn’t want to lie; so she said nothing.

 

“Justine?” Daniel’s eyes were begging her to tell him.

 

“There’s no one.” Justine lied smoothly. Guilt flooded her senses but she met his unrelenting gaze. Why didn’t she just make up a name? She should be doing anything to push him away!

 

Daniel released his breath in relief. “So am I just imagining things or are you scared to give us a chance?”

 

Justine didn’t know what to say. She was afraid, but not for the reasons he thought. And she did love Daniel like a brother; heck, she had known him since they were kids. But the chemistry with Daniel had always been there. She couldn’t deny that. Every time he touched her, she felt warm and hungry for his caress.

 

But then there was her father to think about. Her dad would never share her. He would kill Daniel if he even suspected that his daughter still had feelings for him. If only she could have them both. The thought struck her again making her week in the knees.  Both of them—at the same time—together! It was almost too exciting to comprehend!  She loved them so much and wanted them both to make love to her for the rest of her life! Oh why did she torture herself with a fantasy that could never come true? Her father was too possessive to ever consent. Would he understand if she wanted to be with Daniel as well? No. He would stop loving her, and she couldn’t live without his love. “I can’t Daniel.” Justine’s blue eyes were sad. She had to lie to him to push him away. It was the only way. “You’re like my brother-”

 

Daniel’s hand cupped her breast making her gasp. Her nipple hardened showing its shape clearly through her thin shirt. Triumph danced in his eyes.  “Quit lying to me Justine. If I’m like a brother to you, why can I arouse you with a single touch?” And she was aroused; he knew it!

 

Justine’s body was buzzing with need.  Don’t let him get to you! Her pussy was wetting her panties with her silky juice. “Daniel please…”

 

Daniel stepped closer, his hand still cupping her breast and his thumb teased her nipple through the cloth. “Please what baby? What do you need?” he whispered. His breath blew against her neck causing chills to dance across her spine.  He almost had her. She had to submit to him! He needed her. Didn’t she know how much he wanted her? He lowered his mouth to her neck kissing a trail up to her cheek, and then softly taking her lips with his own. He wrapped his arms around her drawing her close as he thrust his tongue past her full lips and into her sweet mouth. It had been so long--so long since he kissed those sweet lips. She moaned and her body trembled against him. Daniel broke the kiss and looked deep into her hungry eyes. “Tell me the truth Justine. Do you want me as much as I want you or do you just think of me as a brother?”

 

Justine tried to remember why they shouldn’t be doing this, but she was lost. “It wouldn’t matter if you were my brother Daniel because I ‘d want you anyway,” she revealed pressing her pussy against his hard erection.

 

Daniel’s cock lurched at her words and his eyes filled with intense need for her naked flesh.  He had to have her! His mouth took hers again, roughly this time, not holding back his raw hunger for her body. “Come back to the dorm with me now Justine.”

 

 

Chapter 13

 

 

 

 

Following Daniel back to the dorm, Justine began to have second thoughts. What would her father say when he discovered she slept with Daniel? She couldn’t lose him—she’d die with out her father in her life. She just wouldn’t tell him!  No matter how hard it was to keep a secret from her dad—he couldn’t know. He must never discover what she was about to do with Daniel. 

 

Daniel took Justine into his arms and noticed her holding back.  She was nervous. How cute and virginal! “Don’t be afraid Justine.” He kissed her lips tenderly. “I promise I’ll be gentle.” He unfastened her jeans and pressed his hand down to cup her through her satin panties, feeling the proof of her desire for him. She was so wet!

 

Justine’s mind became muddled as desire took over. Cock! She wanted cock! Big, fat, thick, dripping dick! She pawed at Daniel’s clothes until he stood naked before her. He was really beautiful standing there lean and tone with a large erection. His body was firm, like her own, and his face was still smooth and boyish, yet it was angular and clearly male.

 

Daniel’s gray eyes explored every inch of her naked body as he removed her clothes. He had never seen a woman more beautiful! Pink puffy nipples called to him. Lowering his head, he feasted on her breasts for what seemed like hours, circling her nipple with his tongue and nibbling his way over her smooth firm mounds of meaty flesh.

 

Oh my, his mouth felt so good on her tits! She reached for his hard cock and began jerking it until pre-cum spewed from the top. She used his cum as a lube and worked her hand over his cock faster and harder--until he told her to stop or else he would embarrass himself. She loved that she could make him get so excited and almost burst in her hand.

 

They laughed like kids playing a naughty game. When she spread her legs for him, he kissed his way down her soft flat stomach until he was flush with her pussy staring him in the face.  The sight of her womanhood made him drool! “You’re more beautiful than I imagined,” he said in wonder as he touched her soft lips, opening the puffy folds to reveals the blooming pink labia.  Her tiny clit peeked at him from under her hood and then sneaked back in as he kissed her.  “So cute,” he laughed and kissed his way down to her small hole.  He placed his fingers around the itty-bitty gap and pulled her gently open wide. She was so tight!  Justine moaned with unbridled lust as his tongue made it’s way inside to drink up her syrupy juice. “Oh my god, you taste so sweet.” He fed on her hungrily, licking and sucking her cunny as she sobbed with need.

 

Justine’s hand rested on top of Daniel’s head as he feasted on her. She wanted to savor the flavor of his cum—she had to know what he tasted like! “Daniel, I want to taste you now.” He kissed her pussy one last time and made his way back to her perky breasts. Justine pulled away and reached for his phallus. It throbbed in her small hand. She kissed the tip and licked up the pre-cum oozing out. Yum! His tangy flavor was mouth-watering!

 

Daniel groaned with need as her soft lips kissed his shaft. He had never been so turned on! He didn’t want to cum too soon, but he wasn’t sure he could stop himself. Please don’t let me embarrass myself, he thought, squeezing his eyes shut in frustration as Justine’s lips circled his cock. “No! Don’t you dare put it in your mouth Justine or I’m a goner.”

 

Justine laughed sweetly, her breath teasing his dick causing it to lurch with every pulse.  The power she held over him was so erotic. She was dizzy with wonder. He almost came just from the slight caress of her lips!  Didn’t he know how hot that was? Oh man, she wanted him! She straddled Daniel and swiftly inserted his cock into her pussy, impaling herself on his thick rod.

 

Daniel was shocked at how experienced she seemed. Who the fuck had been here before him? He wanted to know, but before he could think on it further he began shaking. Her inner walls were clutching him so tight! He was trying to hold back but he couldn’t do it any longer. Try harder! But as soon as Justine began to move, his cock shot off deep inside her cunt, showering it with hot sticky cum. Oh fuck! He lost it! As soon as the orgasm subsided, he apologized. “I couldn’t help myself Justine. You were so tight around me. I just couldn’t hold back.”

 

No wonder her father loved teasing her. It was fun watching someone go crazy for you and lose control. And it turned her on incredibly! She was having so much fun! Justine kissed away Daniel’s worries and before the kiss ended, Daniel was hard and ready again.

 

This time he pushed Justine down and spread her legs. He dipped his cock inside her vagina and began thrusting wildly, riding her hard and fast with long deep strokes. Justine held on for dear life as he dug his length into her body. Oh my god! Daniel was pounding her hard, and she loved it! What would her father think if he could see her now? The idea of her dad watching them was too hot! She began to shake with her orgasm, and Daniel joined her. They were going to cum together!

 

Justine screamed out in wild abandon, enjoying the temporary nirvana before the guilt could creep in and destroy it. Yes! Her breath came in ragged gasps as the orgasmic shudders slowly subsided. Her eyes were still closed with passion when the guilt began to eat at her. I’m sorry daddy! Please don’t stop loving me! All she could see was her father’s trusting face swimming behind her closed lids. 

 

Only when she came back to herself completely did she realize what she had called out in ecstasy. 

 

Daddy!

 

Oh my God! She had screamed ‘daddy’ as she came on Daniel’s cock! Justine slowly opened her eyes to see Daniel’s pale face twisted in shock and horror.

 

 

Chapter 14

 

 

 

 

“I’m not going to Harvard.” Justine repeated as she reached for a sprite in the fridge.  It had been one week since she returned from orientation, and she had put off this conversation for far too long.

 

Richard eyed his daughter suspiciously. “Why not?” Ever since her return from orientation last week, she had been acting weird. She was avoiding his touches and making up excuses for why she couldn’t have sex. And hell if he knew why. But it hurt—it really wounded him to know she didn’t want him. And now she didn’t want to go to Harvard? This was the school of her dreams. Something funny was going on, and he was going to get to the bottom of it.

 

“Because I didn’t like the campus.” Justine lied quickly taking a sip from her can of sprite and running a hand through her long brown hair.  She couldn’t tell him the real reason. She just couldn’t! She’d already lost Daniel, and she couldn’t lose her father too. But just touching him made her feel guilty because he didn’t know. And she had never kept anything from her father before. Damn it! It was the most difficult thing she had ever done.

 

“I don’t believe you.”  Richard said as he took the sprite from her grasp and set it on the table. His little girl wasn’t telling him the truth and it was pissing him off! “Don’t lie to me Justine. You may be my little lover but you’re also my daughter. You will treat me with respect and that means no lying. Now out with it.”

 

Maybe she should just tell him? He might be able to forgive her? “Dad, I…don’t want to talk about it.” She said as the phone rang. Could it be Daniel calling? Justine reached across the counter to grab it secretly hoping it was he. She needed to talk to him. Her stomach sunk when she heard her neighbor Miss Anderson’s voice on the other end asking her to baby sit tomorrow night. Justine agreed and replaced the phone in disappointment. Why wouldn’t Daniel just call so she could explain? Her father was glaring at her. She swiftly tried to change the subject. “I have to baby sit the Anderson kids tomorrow night,” she said, then turned away from her father and walking out of the kitchen.

 

“Don’t you dare walk away from me!” Richard’s voice boomed. He was not about to let her change the subject and stroll away from their conversation until it was complete. Damn her! She was still his child, and she would do as she was told!

 

It had been months since Justine’s father yelled at her, and hearing the anger in his tone stopped her dead in her tracks. Please don’t hate me Daddy, she thought. She was shaking with the fear of losing him.

 

“What’s going on Justine?” Richard asked, his voice less harsh than before.

 

Justine turned to face him. “I just don’t want to go anymore. Can’t you be ok with that?” Please be ok with it!  Tears sprang to her eyes. She didn’t want to hurt him, but she should have thought about that before. She already hurt Daniel, and if she told her father what she’d done, she would hurt him too.

 

“No.” Richard replied shaking his head dismissively. “I’m not ok with it. I’m your father, and your lover, and I want to know your reasons.” How could she not tell him? It was like a slap in the face! Was she afraid? That was fear in her eyes, and he hated it. What was she so afraid of? Why didn’t she trust him?

 

Justine’s eyes were begging him to let it go. Tears spilled down her cheeks, and her shoulders began to shake as sobs racked her small body.  Richard scooped her up suddenly and cradled her against his broad chest. Justine hugged him close, burying her face in his neck. He couldn’t stand to see her cry. He never had been able to, even when she was a child.

 

He sat with her in the living room, rocking her gently like he used to do when she was just a baby. He kissed her tears away, and then began licking them from her cheeks. She giggled as his tongued tickled her face. She loved him so much!

 

“Hey! There’s that beautiful smile,” her father said, planting a kiss on her pretty little nose. She was so breathtakingly beautiful! He set her in a straddle position over him, pressing his hardening cock on her mound. “Do you know how hard it’s been for me to keep my hands off of you this past week?” He wanted her--oh how, he wanted her, naked and sobbing with lust beneath his powerful thrusts! He gently lifted her shirt from her body exposing her firm, young breasts. “Oh God, I’ve missed you.” He kissed her deeply, and she returned his passion, grinding against his hard shaft. He couldn’t remember what they had been talking about. His kisses became rough as he nibbled and suckled at her lips. Damn! Suddenly he broke the kiss leaving her lips red with passion. He let himself become distracted and almost forgot. “Now, tell me why you don’t want to go to Harvard.”

 

The desire left Justine’s blue eyes swiftly. Why did he have to bring it back up? Every day she woke thinking about what she did with Daniel, and how it would hurt her father if he knew. The guilt was crushing her, and she wanted to tell him. She really, really did, but she was so afraid! Actually terrified was a better word to describe it. Would he stop loving her? Would he no longer want her? Cause she totally couldn’t imagine her life with out his love. It would be a dark and cold existence. But then, she couldn’t even kiss him now without thinking of her betrayal. So she had pushed him away this week, making excuses so she didn’t have to face her father, and therefore, her guilty conscious.  But all that she had accomplished was to make them both sexually frustrated.

 

And then she was already frustrated because of Daniel--Daniel who hadn’t called her since he dropped her off last week. Daniel who probably thought she was the biggest slut on earth. Daniel who probably hated her! She really stepped in it this time, she thought. She would never forget the pain that etched on Daniel’s face as he realized she did have another man in her life after all. And the other man was her father, which had to be inconceivable to him—she probably revolted him! She had tried to apologize, but her had pushed her away, gotten dressed and walked out without a word. On the drive home the next day, he had barely spoken two words to her. But what did she expect? She had yelled out another man’s name while he was fucking her—the other man who happened to be her father. The same father that was looking at her right now with eyes that pleaded with her to tell him what was wrong.

 

“Justine?”

 

Justine swallowed hard and looked away in shame. So what if she told him and he stopped loving her? She was despicable and a coward, and she didn’t deserve his love anyway! “I don’t want to go to Harvard because I did something I regret.”

 

“Did you do something illegal?” Richard asked in alarm.

 

“No Daddy. It wasn’t anything like that.” Justine reassured him. “But it was wrong.” Justine sighed deeply.  She had to take the plunge and tell him. He deserved to know. It was now or never.  “The thing is, Daniel-“

 

The doorbell rang. Richard scooted Justine off his lap. “Put your shirt back on baby. I’ll get the door, and then we’ll get back to this.”

 

Justine threw her shirt back on and trailed after her father as he strode into the entryway and swung open the door. Daniel stood in the doorway.

 

 

Chapter 15

 

 

 

 

“Daniel!” Justine gasped in surprise as she saw him standing in the front entrance.

 

Daniel quickly took in her swollen lips and jealousy sliced though him. How stupid could he have been not to realize she was fucking her father months ago? He would call and she would answer the phone out of breath, or Richard would answer the phone sounding as if he had just ran a mile. There were so many signs when he really thought about it. He felt dense because he hadn’t pieced it together sooner.

 

And then, after he got over the shock of knowing that there really was another man in Justine’s life, he had become excited by the fact that she was fucking her father! That was even more shocking to him!  The idea was so wrong—so taboo—so unbelievable, and yet, so fucking arousing! He had been beating off every chance he got thinking about her riding her father, sucking her daddy’s cock, and her dad spewing his love juice on her face! Hell! He couldn’t believe how fucking hot her revelation had made him, and even now, just seeing her and her father in the same room together made him jealous and horny simultaneously.

 

“Hello Daniel,” Richard said. “Come on in.” Could the boy have come over at a worse time?  “How’s that brother of yours?” Richard tried to be polite even though his patience was running thin. Daniel’s brother had been in a serious accident some months ago but had pulled through, barely.

 

“He’s much better sir. He’s practically recovered.” Daniel replied as he walked across the threshold. His eyes narrowed on a very nervous Justine.  Why was she so anxious?  Could it be that her father didn’t know about their affair in Boston ? That little sneak! Well she wasn’t going to get away with playing them both. No way! She got herself into this mess, and now it was time for her to deal with the consequences. “Well, hello Justine. Haven’t you kept your father up to date on what’s going on in our lives?”

 

Richard noted the hostility in the boy’s tone and turned to find Justine standing nervously in the corner. What was it Daniel had said?  Our lives? What had he meant by—Oh my God! One look at Justine’s guilty face told him all he needed to know.

 

It was like a blow to the gut. Betrayal pierced his flesh like a knife. How could she? Richard’s first reaction was to crush Daniel’s skull, but he controlled himself by curling his hands into fists.

 

“Daddy!” Justine cried out in fear as his face turned a purplish red with anger and betrayal.  She had never seen her father look so lethal. Panic raced through her making her tremble. She couldn’t lose her daddy because of her feelings for Daniel. She’d die with out her father’s love!

 

“So she didn’t tell you about us?” Daniel asked looking at her with bitterness in his eyes.  “Well, I can see why you couldn’t resist her now that I’ve had a taste.”

 

Richard swung towards Daniel, his eyes murderous. That little prick stole his daughter away from him! He wouldn’t let him get away with it!

 

“No!” Justine screamed running to her father. 

 

Daniel’s face turned crimson as he backed away. Muscles bulged beneath Richard’s shirt. Oh fuck! Daniel’s eyes widened with alarm. If Justine’s father were to get violent, he didn’t stand a chance. The guy towered over him and was twice his size!

 

“Calm down dad, please!” Justine begged.  “I’m sorry Daniel, but I think you should leave.” If he didn’t get the hell out of there, there was no telling what her father might do to him!

 

“No!” Richard shouted. “He’s not going anywhere and neither are you, you deceitful little bitch!” As soon as the words left his mouth, Richard regretted them, but he was too insane with jealousy to take them back. Now he knew why she hadn’t made love to him all week. She had replaced him with pretty boy Daniel. It was so obvious! How could he not have seen this before? He had felt it coming and did nothing.  Now he was no longer needed—out of the picture just like that. How could she do this to him? Didn’t she love him the way he loved her? Wave after wave of pain hit him, tearing his heart apart.

 

Justine’s beautiful face was wet from the tears that kept streaming down her rosy cheeks. She couldn’t lose him! “I’m sorry Dad. Please don’t stop loving me! I was trying to tell you, but I didn’t want to lose you.”  Her eyes begged him to understand. “Don’t you know how much I love you?” Justine paused to take a deep unsteady breath, trying to calm her shaky nerves. “I’ve known him since we were kids dad. I love Daniel. He’s like the brother I never had. Please understand.”

 

“Justine-“ Daniel tried to interrupt.  He hated seeing her cower to her father this way.

 

“No. Daniel please.” Justine cut him off. “Let me finish.” She knew she was so close to losing the both of them and her heart skipped a few beats as panic beat at her like wings of a butterfly. “I love the both of you so much--more than I love myself. Ya’ll are the only family I have. Mom’s gone-” She shook as she tried to control her emotions. “All I have is you dad and my best friend.” She turned to Daniel pleading with him to see things her way. “I want to be able to share my love and my body with the both of you.”

 

Relief flooded Richard’s senses making him dizzy. She wasn’t trying to replace him! Joy soared through him. Justine’s words had reassured him. His little girl still wanted him! Thank God!  She just wanted someone her own age as well, and he couldn’t fault her for that. As long as she never replaced him, she could take as many lovers as she liked. He didn’t have to like it, but he just couldn’t lose her love. The world would crumble around him if he couldn’t show his baby girl just how much he loved her.  Ever since he took her virginity months before, he knew he would never be happy without Justine in his bed cumming on his cock. No one could ever take her place.

 

Richard’s color returned to normal and Justine could see him begin to calm down.  Hope leapt in her chest, giving her courage to go on and reveal her darkest desires. “I don’t want to hide my feelings for Daniel anymore dad. Please share me with him. I want you both! I want you both to take my body—together! And I want to share you both with each other!!!” Justine admitted passionately.

 

Daniel felt his cock lurch as she finished. The idea of taking her body again made him hard, but the idea of taking her while her father watched and participated, made him almost burst in his pants. His eyes came to rest on Justine’s father. Could he share Justine with this man? It would mean having to perform with another man in the room. That wouldn’t be a problem. Hell, that would be hot! Richard was a good-looking man, despite the fact that he was almost twice his age. He had a sturdy frame, was well built, and resembled Justine, yet he was completely masculine. Daniel didn’t usually think about another man in a sexual way, but Richard was pretty fucking hot when you came down to it.

 

Richard looked at his daughter’s best friend. Damn it! This little boy fucked his daughter? Was he even old enough to get an erection? Richard never really thought about it before, but Daniel looked really young for his age. At 18, Richard had already been muscular and hairy, but Daniel looked like he was 14, hairless and lean.

 

What did his daughter see in the boy? Ok, he had to admit the boy had a beautiful face. He actually looked a little feminine with all that smooth skin and those full lips. And heck, he did have beautiful big gray eyes shaded with thick lashes and-- What the fuck was he doing thinking about the boy’s eyes? Damn, he was looking at this kid as if he wanted to fuck him! No way was that ever going to happen! Hell he was just a child after all. Ok so his daughter was the same age as Daniel and he fucked her, but Daniel was ‘male’ and Richard was not gay! So what if Daniel was a pretty boy with blowjob lips? Blowjob lips? Why was he thinking about this boys lips and a blowjob? Hell! He must be off his rocker! This was Daniel—the little boy he saw grow up over the years. This wasn’t some young girlfriend of Justine’s. He had to put a stop to this!

 

So Justine wanted to share her body with the both of them? That was fine, but he wasn’t going to touch the kid. He wasn’t going to squeeze his cute little ass and feel his smooth young body that looked like it would be so soft to the touch. What the-Oh my God! He wanted the boy! He actually wanted to fuck this little boy! In all his years he had never, not even once, ever wanted to fuck a boy—until today. How did it happen? Did it really matter? Not like the boy would let him. But even as he thought it, Richard noticed the bulge in Daniel’s pants and his dick grew swiftly with lust. The boy was aroused and looking right at him! Holy fuck! Could this boy want him? The desire in the boy’s eyes was not imagined! This boy wanted to get fucked!  Richard couldn’t hide his enormous erection. A whole new world was opening up for him, and he knew he had to take advantage of this opportunity.

 

“Daniel,” Richard began, “why don’t you stay for dinner?”

 

 

Chapter 16

 

 

 

 

Justine was giddy with excitement. The truth was out and her father still loved her!  Not only that but Daniel had been giving her bedroom eyes all through dinner.  And she was so incredibly horny for the both of them!

 

“Want some more baby girl?” Justine nodded to her father as he began refilling her glass with wine.  They only had wine on special occasions so Justine knew her father was celebrating.  “Daniel?”

 

“Yes sir.  I’d love some more.” Daniel gazed at Richard with longing. Daniel had noticed Richard’s predatory look whenever he caught his glance, and the idea that this man wanted to fuck him, made him wild with need!

 

Richard began to pour the wine smiling at the pretty boy. “You can call me Richard.” He had to admit Daniel was an attractive young man.  All through dinner he was charming and funny, lightening the mood with his silly banter. He could understand why Justine liked him. Richard filled the boys glass to the brim. “I don’t approve of drinking and driving young man.”

 

“Neither do I sir, uh, I mean…Richard,” Daniel grinned. “My brother almost lost his life because of a drunk driver.”

 

“That’s right. Then you’ll understand why you must stay the night.” Richard said with his eyes hooded.

 

Justine began to tingle with excitement. Warmth flooded her nether regions and a slight blush painted her cheeks. She pinched herself. Ouch! Ok, she definitely wasn’t dreaming. This was really happening! Her father was telling Daniel to stay the night, which could only mean one thing. He was embracing her fantasy with open arms. Oh how she loved him!

 

“Of course,” Daniel replied, his eyes darkening with lust.

 

“How do you feel about that Justine?” Richard asked his lovely daughter.

 

Justine’s face was pink with desire,” I think Daniel should definitely stay the night with us. “ Us being the operative word.

 

Daniel felt himself swell at her words. His cock was throbbing painfully, wanting to be set free of his jeans.

 

Richard seemed to read Daniel’s thoughts. “Justine, why don’t you make our guest more comfortable?” Richard lifted an eyebrow as he looked at Daniel’s hard erection pressing against his jeans. “Take off his clothes.” Richard couldn’t wait to see his new toy unwrapped.

 

Daniel moaned as Justine ran to do her father’s bidding. Lowering to her knees in front of Daniel, she began to unbutton his jeans. Oh my God! She couldn’t believe this was happening! Justine looked at Daniel, her eyes telling him she wanted him. “Do you want me to take off your clothes Daniel?”

 

“Oh yes!” Daniel moaned. Damn, she was so cute looking up at him. He couldn’t wait to fuck her!

 

Richard sat and continued to drink his wine as his little girl removed her best friend’s clothing. Try as he might, he couldn’t calm himself. He wanted to walk across the room and fuck both his little girl and this little boy. Instead he sat patiently--a voyeur, mindful of every erotic detail. Daniel stood naked, his cock throbbing and pre-cum oozing down its length.  He is so young, Richard thought eyeing his virtually bald cock. The few blonde hairs that surrounded the boy’s shaft were so light they were almost invisible. Richard had never looked at a naked boy and felt himself swell until now. There was something so innocent about Daniel. He was still hairless and smooth, almost feminine but not quite. Hell, the boy’s childish looks turned him on even more!

 

“Come here boy.” Richard commanded, still seated in his chair. Daniel walked over to Richard his large cock swaying with every step.  The need flickering in Richard’s brown eyes made Daniel’s erection grow huge.

 

Justine was riveted to the scene. What was her father thinking? He seemed to be looking at Daniel like he looked at her. The idea that her father might want Daniel, made her heart skip a beat and her clit swell.  Please let it be so!

 

“Closer.” Richard said. Daniel moved so close his hard dick was almost in Richard’s face. Fuck, he was smooth as a baby! “Have you ever had a man touch your cock?”

 

Daniel’s penis lurched in excitement. “My brother and I used to give each other hand jobs when we were younger.”

 

Justine gasped. That was a secret Daniel never told her before. Oh my God, how it made her hot thinking of Daniel and his brother playing naughty games as kids! Daniel swung his head in her direction and saw her fingers slide down her shorts to finger her slit.

 

“Come here Justine.” Richard commanded. He wanted his baby right by his side. Justine came to her father as he took another sip of wine. “Strip.” He loved to see her undress. She had the most beautiful body! Daniel’s erection lurched in Richard’s face. He had to touch the boy’s hardness!

 

As Justine began removing her clothes, her father and Daniel watched her. She slid off her top, and her nipples hardened as she saw her father begin to stroke Daniel’s stiff cock. Her dad wouldn’t have touched Daniel unless he wanted him. Yes! Justine touched her trembling pussy through her panties, and Daniel moaned in unbridled excitement. The men continued to watch her strip as Richard fondled Daniel’s staff. When Justine was completely naked, her father told her to get on her knees in front of Daniel.

 

She happily obeyed. “Open your mouth Justine.” Her father told her. He liked being in charge. Richard placed one hand on Daniel’s firm little ass and one on his cock as he pushed Daniel’s dick into his daughter’s mouth. “Fuck my little girl’s mouth Daniel.” A lewd grin curved Richard’s lips as he watched, and he continued to drink his wine as his daughter got her mouth fucked right in front of him.

 

Richard’s cock was straining against his clothes, but he continued to watch the teens play only inches from him. He grabbed his daughter’s bouncing breasts as she sucked Daniel’s cock, making her nipples nice and tight.  She had the sweetest tits! He never thought he could enjoy watching his little girl suck another man’s cock, but then there was something about Daniel. Richard didn’t know why he was so drawn to the boy. Maybe it was the same reason his daughter was attracted to him? After all, they shared the same genes.  There was a cute look about the kid that made Richard want to defile him. He reached around and massaged Daniel’s small ass. Just how tight would that ass feel surrounding his throbbing shaft?

 

Justine hungrily sucked Daniel’s cock down her throat. Wetness seeped down her thighs as she lapped at his big dick. She loved—LOVED to suck cock! She wanted to pleasure her father as well. Her hand snaked up into her father’s lap. She undid his pants with one hand and released his raging hard-on. Jerking her father with one hand and shoving Daniel’s cock down her throat with the other, she began to get her men off. Her men. She loved it! She had two men to love and fuck. It was a dream come true. One she never imagined could be possible. Her father was the most incredible man in the world! She loved the way he admired Daniel’s body. And Daniel was amazing! The way he responded to her father was so stimulating!

 

Daniel’s cock pulsed as he saw Justine release her father’s huge cock and jerk it to the same rhythm.  He had never been so excited in all his life!  He had the girl of his dreams sucking him off and her hot father joining in the fun. He was one lucky guy! He looked from Richard’s hard cock to Justine’s beautiful young face sucking on his shaft, and he almost lost it.  He was holding on by a thin thread, but all was lost when he met Richard’s eyes and saw the intense desire reflected in them. “Oh fuck yes!” Daniel threw his head back and howled as his cock spurt thick globs of hot cum down Justine throat.  He almost lost his balance, he was shaking so hard with his orgasm, but Richard placed his large hand on his ass steadying him, and then began rubbing his firm butt cheeks. He liked the man’s hands on him as he came in Justine’s mouth.

 

Justine swallowed Daniel’s seed. She remembered his tangy taste and craved its flavor. She slurped it all down hungrily, wishing there was more. She hoped this night would bring a lot more cum her way. She licked her lips. “Yum!” she giggled at her men. “I want more!”

 

“That can be arranged.” Richard smiled wickedly at his little daughter.

 

 

Chapter 17

 

 

 

 

“So Daniel,” Richard was shaking with restraint as he drained his glass of wine setting it on the table. “How did you like that?” Richard asked, his eyes were clouded with a mixture of desire and amusement.

 

“It was the best orgasm I’ve ever had sir--Richard.” He replied honestly a youthful smile danced on his lips. Hell, Justine practically choked when he shoved his cock deep in her throat and started cumming, but her father had obviously trained her well. There wasn’t a drop of his semen that she hadn’t cleaned away with her tongue! 

 

“I’m glad to hear it.” Richard turned his attention to his lovely daughter. “Did my baby girl like it?” He knew the answer to that one.

 

Justine was practically humping her father’s leg as she moved her pussy against him. She had never been so aroused in all her life. She felt like raping her father’s cock; she was so thrilled! “I loved it, but I’m still thirsty for more Daddy.” She smiled sweetly up at her father and then began licking on his thick cock. Taking his large dick in her mouth, she began to suck it deep in her throat.

 

“Hell yeah!” Daniel said as he watched, his cock growing hard again. This was right out of one of his fantasies!

 

“My thoughts exactly.” Richard replied short of breath as he begun thrusting his hips up to meet his daughter’s mouth. “Take it baby. Suck Daddy off like a good little girl.” She was the best!

 

Daniel watched in fascination remembering a game he played with his brother when they were both kids. There were a few times when he had stuck his brother’s erection in his mouth. He remembered sucking dick and enjoying it. Daniel got down on his knees next to Justine to get a closer look. He watched her full lips engulf her father’s thick length as she bobbed up and down on her dad’s cock. What would Richard’s cum feel like running down his throat? Did he taste anything like Justine’s sweet pussy juice?

 

Richard saw the lust in the boy’s eyes, and he knew Daniel wanted to suck his cock. Would this boy’s mouth feel as hot and moist as Justine’s? The idea of a young boy sucking on his dick usually would have disgusted him, but all it seemed to do now was turn him on even more!  Hunger took over; he thrust a hand in Daniel’s blonde hair pulling the boy closer. “Don’t hold back Daniel. I know what you want boy. It’s written all over your pretty face.”

 

Justine stopped sucking to see what her father meant and was surprised to see Daniel right next to her. He kissed her lips gently and then took her father’s cock in his mouth.  Thick sap flowed from her slit, wetting her inner thighs.  Using the same rhythm he liked his shaft to be sucked, Daniel began sucking Richard’s dick. The temperature in the room seemed to rise a few degrees as Justine watched her men. This was so fucking hot! Justine smiled with delight, and began happily licking her father’s balls. Reaching down she started to jack off Daniel’s thick shaft. Daniel’s hand traveled down to her slit and began twirling her clit as he sucked Richard’s huge cock.

 

The boy knew how use his mouth all right! Richard watched the pretty boy move up and down on his pipe while his sweet little girl lapped at his ball sac. Waves of pleasure washed over him, building up to a crescendo. As if he were about to explode, his balls tightened, but he held off, biting his lip with the effort. Damn, but it was hard to hold back! “I’m going to cum Daniel. I want you to share my seed with Justine.”

 

Daniel’s beautiful gray eyes looked up at him acknowledging that he heard and would obey. He couldn’t wait to taste this man’s cum! The boy sucked harder and faster and Richard succumbed.

 

Richard quickly removed his cock from the pretty boy’s mouth as cum burst from the tip shooting out like a rocket and splashing into Daniel’s mouth. The next spray hit Justine cheek and dribbled down her face. His cock kept spurting endlessly, landing on Daniel’s face and in his mouth, and spraying on Justine’s tongue and face.  Had he ever shot so much sticky cum? He towered over the two of them jacking his cock juice onto their sweet teen faces. He moaned in satisfaction as he finished and watched Justine lick her father’s cum off of Daniel’s face. Daniel returned the favor. His tongue snaked out and licked Richard’s hot cream, cleaning Justine’s pretty little face. Richard had never seen anything so erotic!

 

Daniel was incredibly turned on by the taste of this man’s cum. It was almost as exciting as licking a pussy. Richard’s cum had a familiar taste to it. This is the same seed that created Justine. It even tasted similar to her pussy juice. Speaking of pussy juice, he couldn’t wait to savor Justine’s flavor again.  He began kissing Justine’s bow shaped mouth. She tasted like her father’s cum, and it made him dizzy with desire.

 

Justine was so turned on, she felt as if her skin was on fire. If she didn’t get fucked soon she was going to scream!

 

Richard knew what his daughter needed. He lifted her up in his arms. “It’s time for bed love. I need to bury my cock in you.” Justine smiled up at her father. Love and joy clouded her features making her glow. This was going to be a night to remember! “Come along boy.” Richard grabbed Daniel’s cute little ass. “Let’s go play with Justine.”

 

 

Chapter 18

 

 

 

 

Justine slender form laid spread out on her father’s bed. Her skin was feverish to the touch and pink with passion. Richard swirled his tongue over her tiny cunt, relishing his daughter’s sugary flavor--the pungent essence of life. He could never get enough!

 

Daniel was sucking and squeezing her full breasts, flicking her nipples with his tongue. Justine had never experienced such raw pleasure. She thought she might die from ecstasy!  Each touch, every nibble caused her to shiver with delight.

 

“Come here Daniel.” Richard called to the boy. Daniel’s eyes were hooded with desire as he lifted his head from Justine’s breast. “Taste my daughter with me.”

 

Daniel moved down Justine’s slender body to rest beside her lovely little pussy. Petite. That was what he thought of Justine’s mound. Petite. Puffy. Perfect! Her father’s tongue danced around her flower causing her to shudder with joy.  Daniel began to nibble on her swollen lips as Richard circled around Justine’s pink clit. Daniel was a morsel away from Richard’s mouth. What would his lips taste like? Would his kiss feel different from the kiss of a woman?

 

Richard caught the boy looking at him as he licked his daughter’s sweetness.  Curiosity fluttered in his stomach.  Kiss him. He wanted to. Oh yes, he wanted to. The boy’s lips were so full and looked soft and tender with youth.  But he had himself the most delicious pussy to feast on and he was not about to pull himself away.

 

“Yes!” Justine shrieked as she creamed. Her head flew from side to side as each spasm shook her body. Blackness engulfed her and for a few seconds she passed into unconsciousness.  Darkness? Had she just passed out? She had never experienced such a powerful orgasm in her life!  Before she could come back down from her heavenly climax, her father’s dick slid into her. He thrust into her a few times, but then he took his cock out. “No! Don’t stop Dad.” She felt empty without him.

 

Richard kissed his daughter’s tummy. “I just wanted to lube up baby. I have something else in mind.” Richard could hardly contain himself with the thought of sticking his cock up his daughter’s ass.  Would she object? Even if she did, could he stop himself from plunging in anyway? “Daniel, lay down on your back.”

 

Daniel obeyed. His cock was stiff and throbbing, ready for a tight hole.  He couldn’t wait to fuck Justine. Excitement left a trail of goose bumps all over his body.

 

“Justine, I want you to ride Daniel.” Did she know what he had in mind?  Richard’s cock swelled as he watched Justine jump at the chance to stick Daniel’s cock inside her. His little girl began to bounce on Daniel’s hard rod.

 

“Oh my god!” Daniel hoarsely bellowed. “You are so fucking tight Justine!” His hands made their way around her to caress her petite rear as she rode him. Was she aware that her skin was as soft as silk and that she smelled like sunshine? How was he going to hold back when all he wanted to do was give into the pleasure of being inside her tender cunt?

 

Justine’s eyes were glazed over with a hunger so raw that they smoldered a deep dark blue. “You feel amazing inside me Daniel!” Her heart shaped face glistened with perspiration.

 

“Lean forward baby.” Richard whispered in her ear, and he began to finger her ass hole gently. Pop. Another finger went in. Two of his fingers were penetrating her tight gap.

 

Justine leaned towards Daniel, her ass sticking out and her breasts bouncing in her best friend’s face. Her father’s fingers felt incredible stimulating her rear entrance. Soon she felt a pressure at the opening of her bowels and pain sliced though her as her father shoved his big dick inside her tiny hole. Dear God--what did he think he was doing back there? Justine yelped, but her father continued to push himself inside.

 

Richard couldn’t believe how small her butthole was as he slid deep inside his struggling daughter. Be gentle for God’s sake! But it was almost impossible. “I know it hurts Justine. I’m sorry my love. ”  He could hear her squeak in protest. “I love you darling. If you just relax it will go right in. Believe me. You’ll like it, if you only relax. Trust me baby girl.” He kissed her slender neck as he slid the rest of his length up her tight virgin ass. He could feel her muscles relax slowly against him. “That’s a good girl.”

 

Daniel watched the pain flicker across Justine’s features and felt her father’s cock slide into her. He kissed her deeply, trying to erase her pain as he experienced the most intense pleasure from the pressure of Richard’s dick sliding in her other hole.  Could Richard feel Daniel’s cock sliding inside Justine’s cunt?

 

Justine took a deep breath. Relax. The pain eased almost immediately. Her father began to move and pleasure rocked through her body.  She gasped in surprise. The glorious sensations were coming from her father’s cock up her ass! She had two big dicks—two huge, dripping cocks deep inside of her at the same time!!! Daniel began thrusting to the same rhythm of her father, and she came undone.  Shouting with glee, she climaxed powerfully as they pounded her holes faster and harder with each stroke.

 

“Cum for your men baby. Cum for us!” Justine’s father rasped as he shoved his cock deeper in her ass with each thrust. The layer of skin that separated his daughter’s anus from her pussy was so thin he could feel Daniel’s cock as it moved in his daughter’s cunt.  “Can you feel me boy?”

 

“Hell yes!” Daniel moaned, moving his cock around Justine’s tight pussy hole and rubbing against Richard’s harden shaft. It was the most intoxicating sensation he had ever felt. Justine’s breasts swayed over him, her nipples achingly tight, and Daniel felt his seed shoot out, filling his sweet Justine full of his sticky cum.

 

Richard heard the boy’s cries and realized the same sounds were being ripped from his own throat as he blasted his load in his child’s little ass.

 

Justine creamed again as she felt hot seed spew inside her slit and backside.  Her cries of joy joined the men in a song as ancient as time itself. Collapsing on Daniel’s lean chest, Justine felt her heart beat fast and steady.

 

Richard trailed kisses down his daughter’s slim back and eased his cock from her butt. Semen rushed out and covered Daniel’s ball sac. Daniel moaned at the warm and wet sensation.

 

Richard lay back on the bed beside Daniel, his breathing uneven. He had just packed his seed in his daughter’s tender virgin ass. He felt like a king, but he had to give her credit. Justine was a fast learner. Once she relaxed, she enjoyed it as much as he enjoyed digging into her.

 

Justine rolled off of Daniel to cuddle between her two men. Her ass was sore and her pussy ached. She felt satisfied and content, but thoroughly exhausted. There was another feeling floating through her—one so perfect she almost thought she was dreaming.

 

Complete. Justine felt complete.

 

 

Chapter 19

 

 

 

 

“Hey kids! The burgers are almost done.” Richard called to his daughter and Daniel as they splashed around in the pool.

 

“Good cause I ‘m starving.” Justine laughed as she dunked Daniel’s head under water.

 

Daniel came up sputtering. “Oh man, you’re asking for it! Laugh at me all you want, but you’re in for it now baby!” he warned as he reached for Justine, tickling her until she begged for mercy.

 

Flipping the patties, Richard let the meat sizzle and watched the children play.  This morning he woke to find Justine and Daniel sucking his cock, giggling like kids. He still couldn’t believe what they did last night, and then again this morning. Since he was a teen, he had fantasized about having a threesome, but he always imagined it would be with two women. Surprisingly, a threesome with Daniel and his daughter was one of the most invigorating experiences of his life.

 

Justine jumped out of the pool, her naked skin shining in the sun as water streamed down her firm body. Gorgeous didn’t begin to describe her beauty Richard thought as he turned off the grill.  “Is my baby hungry?” he asked staring at her pink nipples hardening in the evening breeze.

 

“Hungry? I’m insatiable.” Justine giggled brushing her body up against her father.

 

“Don’t I know it,” Richard replied nibbling on her earlobe and patting her delicious behind.

 

“Damn it!” Justine frowned rubbing her breasts against her father’s hairy chest. “I wish I didn’t have to go so soon.”

 

“Where you going?” Daniel asked drying himself off with a towel. His cock was semi-erect as he admired Justine and her father.

 

“I’m supposed to baby sit Miss Anderson ’s kids tonight so she can go out on a date.” She rolled her eyes and began preparing her hamburger. “I don’t think they would appreciate if I didn’t show, you know?” She licked ketchup off her fingers and reached for a slice of cheese.

 

“Damn, that sucks. I was hoping we could have some fun, you know.” Daniel looked disappointed.

 

“Well, I’ll only be a few hours. Besides you and dad can get a head start.” Smiling Justine winked at Daniel and sat down at the patio table to consume her dinner. It would be a fantasy come true if they did as she suggested.

 

The idea of having one-on-one sex with Justine’s father was such a turn on, Daniel’s cock rose to full attention. His eyes clashed with Richard’s. Did he feel the same? As if he was being reeled in, he made his way to Justine’s father.

 

The boy approached him with an erection and eyes filled with unspoken desire. Instantly he wanted to defile Daniel. Richard was astounded by how fast his body reacted to the pretty boy. Hell, he was shocked! How come this wisp of a boy could get to him when no other male ever had? His rough hand found it’s way to the boy’s firm, round ass. He rubbed and squeezed his butt cheeks all the while he kept eye contact with the boy. Pulling the boy roughly against him, Richard lowered his mouth until it was an inch away from Daniel’s full lips.  The boy wanted to kiss him. He knew it and yet, he wanted to keep the kid waiting. “You look mighty hungry Daniel.” He squeezed the boy’s rear harder this time. “How do you like your burger?”

 

Daniel was so caught up in the moment, he didn’t quite catch what Richard meant. When he realized he was asking him how he liked his hamburger, he responded, “Thick and well done.” The innuendo didn’t go unnoticed.

 

A slow smile spread across Richard’s face and he released the boy; a promise of what was to come twinkled in his eyes.

 

Justine watched the scene, her heart pounding with anticipation.   Damn! How she wished she could stay and watch.

 

 

Chapter 20

 

 

 

 

“So, Daniel,” Richard polished off the rest of his burger and washed it down with lemonade. “What are your intentions with my daughter?” Justine had left for the Anderson ’s house only moments before.

 

Daniel cleared his throat nervously. “Well, you know, I-I love her,” he replied honestly. “And I want to be with her forever--or for as long as she’ll have me.” Daniel grinned and sat up in his chair as the sun slowly lowered causing the sky to turn shades of purple.

 

Richard nodded his head. “And what do you think about my relationship with Justine?”

 

Daniel raked his hands through his hair imagining Richard fucking his daughter’s ass. “I think it’s hot as hell!”

 

Richard chuckled, and then his eyes turned to steel. “What I mean, boy, is will you ever try and keep us apart?”

 

“No way!” Daniel shook his head emphatically. “I could never do that to Justine…or to you.” Daniel face turned pink in embarrassment, and he paused to clear his throat. Damn this was difficult to admit! “I loved being with--both of you.” Why was it so hard to confess that he was attracted to this man?

 

“Look at me,” Richard commanded, his heart thudding fast in his chest.

 

Daniel’s beautiful eyes slowly made their way up Richard’s broad chest to focus on his brown eyes.  The possessive look he saw reflected in their depths surprised him and made his cock rock hard.

 

“Do you know what I want to do to you boy?” Richard asked.

 

Daniel nodded his head, “Yes.” His dick almost burst with excitement.

 

Richard noticed the boy’s reaction, but he wanted him to admit it. “Do you want it?” 

 

Daniel’s voice sounded hoarse as he replied. “Yes--yes I do.”  Oh my god did he ever!  Except for Justine, he had never wanted anyone more!

 

“Let’s go for a swim.” Richard stood; his magnificent nude body made it’s way to the pool where he neatly dived in. Was something wrong with him for wanting to fuck this young boy? He didn’t know, and he had to admit, he didn’t care. He needed, savagely needed, to defile this beautiful boy.

 

Daniel was aching to experience the forbidden. He followed Richard into the pool; his naked skin was golden in the lowering light of day. The water was warm and viscous. Daniel swam beneath the surface trying to stifle the overwhelming excitement of the moment. He reached the edge of the pool, near the smooth white steps and rubbed the water from his eyes. Searching for Richard, he felt him before he saw him.

 

Richard swung his muscular arms over Daniel’s narrow shoulders against his hairless chest. Pulling the boy alongside him, Richard enjoyed the feel of the boy’s perky backside against his hard rod.

 

Daniel moaned as he felt Richard’s stiff erection twitch against his ass. Shadows crept across the pool as the sun sunk into the horizon.   Richard swept his hands though the boy’s wet blond hair and Daniel leaned back, resting his head on Richard’s broad shoulder. “I want you,” the boy admitted.

 

Richard’s arms circled the boy; his hands caressed his flat chest, and his finger’s tweaked his nipples until they were hard beads. “Did your brother ever fuck you?”

 

“No. We don’t play those games anymore. We were just curious kids, ya know?” Daniel chuckled.

 

“When did you stop playing with each other?” Richard asked.

 

“We stopped around the time my Dad left. I was still in grade school.” Daniel shrugged his shoulders and tried to hide how much it hurt to talk about his father leaving.

 

But Richard picked up on the boy’s pain. “Do you miss your father?”

 

Daniel swallowed hard fighting for control over his emotions. “Sometimes. Mostly, I’m just angry. I used to want him to go to my little league games and take me fishing. Most of the other boys at school had fathers that did stuff like that with them.” Daniel couldn’t tell him just how hard it had been being the only kid in his class whose father had taken off. He had felt unloved, but the sky would fall before he would admit just how much it still hurt him today.

 

 Richard kissed the top of the boy’s wet head. “I would have been proud to be your father.”

 

A lump formed in Daniel’s throat. The words meant so much to him but he was afraid his voice would break if he tried to talk, so he stayed quiet until he could trust himself to speak. “I would have liked that,” Daniel revealed in a voice thick with emotion.

 

Richard pulled the boy closer in a fierce embrace, the boy’s back against the man’s chest; the boy’s soft rump against Richard’s erection. The water shifted, bobbing around them. The moon reflected off the surface spilling a halo of light around the men. “You are such a pretty boy,” Richard rasped in the young man’s ear. His hands moved downward cupping Daniel’s small soft pouch; he began massaging the boy’s testicles. “I’ve never fucked a little boy before Daniel, but there’s something about you.” Richard kissed Daniel’s soft neck and the boy shuddered with anticipation. “Maybe it’s your round little rear, or your soft hairless skin, but I want you.” He turned the boy around to face him. “And I’m going to have you.” Richard lowered his head and kissed Daniel’s fleshy lips.

 

Daniel almost came in a heated fervor as the man held him close and kissed him. Kissing a grown man was completely different from kissing a woman. Richard’s lips were hard and unyielding, his face scratchy as it moved over Daniel’s.  The man was rough with the boy, grabbing his ass hard as he devoured his cute little mouth.

 

Dragging Daniel to him roughly, they began rubbing their stiff cocks together under the water as their kisses became more and more heated. Richard finally broke away, his eyes black with lust. “I can’t be gentle with you boy.  Can you take it rough?”

 

“Yes,” Daniel answered hoarsely, ”that’s how I want it.”

 

Richard stroked his shaft against the boy’s rigid rod. “This will be a first for both of us,” He said, lifting the boy’s legs and wrapping them around his hips as he settled comfortably on the pool steps. Water splashed against their hard bodies, wetting them further and leaving drops of moisture on their skin.

 

Large hands settled on Daniel’s butt cheeks, spreading them wide. Richard’s cock found it’s way to the tiny opening of the boy’s bum and began digging his dick inside.  “Oh my God!” Daniel shouted in pain as the huge cock split his virgin ass, sliding roughly inside.

 

“Take it boy—take my cock.” Richard rasped out in passion as his hardness was surrounded by Daniel’s warm and tight virgin asshole.  Ecstasy swept through Richard like a wave.

 

The sensations of pleasure and pain made the boy whimper with delight.  Daniel craved rough sex, and he loved being on the receiving end, feeling Richard’s solid pipe slide inside his body. Daniel’s stiff prick rubbed against Richard’s firm stomach as his prostate took a serious beating with each upward thrust.  The pain subsided and the pleasure began to build as Daniel moved up and down on Richard’s thick shaft. Their bodies moved violently against one another causing water to splash over the sides of the pool.

 

Richard sank his teeth in the boy’s shoulder, wanting to mark his young skin. Richard bit him hard enough to leave a slight bruise, ramming his tiny butthole all the while.  “You’re mine!” Richard howled and heard the boy cry out in response. He pounded the child harder. He never felt so brutal and out of control. Defiling this small boy flooded him with a sense of power he had never experienced before.

 

Daniel wrapped his arms around Richard’s broad chest. His balls bounced against Richard’s body as he rode the man’s cock. The smell of chlorine and sex filled the air around them. “Oh fuck,” Daniel sobbed as he felt the most intense sensation spread from his anus to his cock. “I’m gonna cum,” the boy cried.

 

“Hell yeah!” Richard shouted as he hammered Daniel’s ass with frenzy. “Cum for me little boy!”

 

Daniel’s cock began spurting spunk. His seed splashed against Richard’s chest and slid down the man’s tight abs into the water. The sight of the boy’s beautiful erection spewing set Richard off. He grunted, throwing his head back as he emptied his seed in Daniel’s bowels. Ecstasy shook him to the core with each spasm. Fill him up! The words echoed in his head as he packed his seed into the boy’s anus. Fill up the little boy!

 

Daniel’s orgasm was so incredible, he felt like he had just entered the gates of heaven. The warm semen that filled his rear only added to his climax. The boy rested his head against the man’s wet chest as he fell over the edge of the world.

 

Richard’s release left him drained and filled him with glorious satisfaction. He lifted the boy’s chin and kissed him gently this time, tasting his sweet young mouth. Then he slid his cock from the boy’s ass and lay against the edge of the pool. He brought the boy down with him to lay against his chest, and they rest together feeling the thud of each other’s heart as the pool water lapped at their naked bodies and stars twinkled in the early evening sky.

 

A few minutes passed in silence and then Daniel slowly lifted his head from Richard’s hairy chest. The boy’s lips twisted upward in a wicked smile. “I want to do it again.”

 

 

 

Chapter 21

 

 

 

 

Justine was thrilled to be home. Miss Anderson had two little boys and even though they were cute as pie, they were filled with mischief, running around the house causing all sorts of ruckus. She had been so glad to see Miss Anderson show up so she could be on her way. Her men were awaiting her presence. She knew it, and she couldn’t wait to see what they had been up to.

 

Entering the house, she flipped on the entryway lights. She made her way to the backyard but found it empty except for a few plates and cups scattered on the patio table. Justine picked up the dishes and headed for the kitchen sink. That’s when she heard a gruff moan coming from her father’s bedroom. A sharp wave of pleasure sliced through her almost causing her to drop the dishware. She set them in the sink and headed for her dad’s room.

 

Peeking around the doorway, she saw the most intoxicating sight. Daniel’s naked body was lying on the bed. Her father stood at the edge of the bed holding Daniel’s legs in the air while he thrust his cock in and out of the boy’s ass. Daniel’s moans of pleasure were so great, Justine could feel her pussy itch with desire.

 

She undressed silently, not wanting to alert the men to her presence and began fingering her slit.  Justine twirled her clit furiously, leaning against the doorway for balance. She was a voyeur. Watching. Her father’s rear tighten with each thrust. Daniel’s stiff manhood bounce against his tummy. She had never seen her father look so fierce as he did now, digging his shaft into Daniel’s tight butt. She squeezed her breast with her other hand making her nipple tighten to a cherry nub. Excitement flooded her senses as her orgasm bloomed. Waves of elation soared through her and she screamed in release.  Her father and Daniel swung her way smiling as they saw her.

 

“Justine,” Her father called to her. Her legs weak from her climax wobbled like rubber. As soon as she felt like she could walk with out toppling over, she made her way to the bed. She kissed her father as he continued to slam into her best friend’s rump.

 

“I’m glad you’re home baby girl.” Richard swelled even more knowing his daughter enjoyed watching him fuck this little boy’s bum.

 

“Me too.” Daniel rasped out, his eyes were hooded with desire as he rocked back and forth on the bed with each shove of her father’s cock.

 

Justine kissed Daniel next, and then lowered her mouth to his lap. Sucking his stiff penis into her orifice, she heard Daniel cry with joy. His cries caused her clit to swell, and she swiftly straddled Daniel, replacing her mouth with her pussy. She moaned as Daniel’s big cock filled her, riding him hard as her father pounded his ass.

 

Richard couldn’t wait to fuck his daughter. He slid his cock out of Daniel’s ass, shifting his daughter forward as she bounced on the boy’s cock and entered her tight little rear.

 

“Daddy!” Justine groaned as her father filled her butthole. “Fuck me!” Justine went wild as her men plugged her holes with their thick shafts. Orgasms shook her small body, and Daniel began to shoot his load inside her silky cunt.

 

“Yes!” Daniel shouted as he came inside his love. Justine rode his cock as he poured himself into her.

 

Richard was about to go over the edge but he wanted to cum inside his daughter’s tight little pussy, so he slid his cock from her ass, ignoring Justine’s protests. He picked his child up and lay her next to Daniel. He swiftly spread her slender legs and slid inside Justine’s quivering twat just before the first spasm shook him. Cum spilled inside his baby. She wrapped her legs around him bringing him deeper inside her as he spurt sperm into his little girl. “Justine!” He gasped in wonder. She was a goddess! Her pussy squeezed him as she climaxed around his pulsing shaft.

 

Daniel cuddled against Justine as her father came inside her. He watched in amazement as his cock hardened again. Would he ever be able to get enough of Justine and her father?

 

Exhaustion clouded Richard like a fog surrounding his brain. He collapsed beside his naked daughter. “I love you Justine.” He breathed rapidly against her neck.

 

Justine kissed her father’s rough cheek and then Daniel’s smooth one. “I love you both so much.” She said before yawning and rubbing her sleepy eyes. Her small hand curled around Daniel’s, and her head rested against her father’s broad chest.

 

Daniel kissed her delicate neck and laid his arm across her naked body. “I love you too Justine.” He closed his eyes and cuddled against her soft warmth.

 

Richard played with his daughter’s honey brown tresses and watched her young face drift off to sleep; his heart was full of love for his child. His eyes swept over the boy, and he felt a sweet tenderness fill him. He wrapped his arms around Justine and shut his eyes surrendering to his fatigue.  This was only the beginning.

 

 

 

 

© April 2003

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Part 3

 

 

 

 

Chapter 22

 

 

 

 

“Dad? Daniel? I’m home!” Justine called as she walked in the front door dragging her suitcase behind her.  She had left Boston before the sun rose, eager to get home and see her men. Her father had refused to let her drive home last night, telling her it was not safe for a young woman to be on the road alone at night. She knew he was right but she could hardly sleep with the anticipation of the next day. She made it home in record time. It was still early and she knew her men would be sleeping in.

 

The house smelled like leather and wood. The masculine scent flooded her senses. The smell of her father was everywhere. Now that exams were over and she was on Christmas break, she could devote all her time to her father and Daniel. She removed her pink suede jacket and laid it over her suitcase then made her way to her father’s room, her heels tapped on the hardwood floor.

 

Justine flicked on her daddy’s bedroom light. Her dad and Daniel were sprawled out naked on the bed sleeping. They looked so cute and completely wiped out! Daniel’s cheeks were rosy and the sheets hid the lower half of his body from view.  Richard was gloriously nude having kicked the covers off. He was such a beautiful man!  Justine’s breath hitched in her throat as her eyes traveled down his naked form. Well muscled, with a broad chest. Athletic and lean, his tan skin peppered with dark hair. He was so masculine, so male, and he made her womb clench involuntarily. Her dad’s cock was covered in dried cum making her ache with the need to feel him shooting off inside her body. She just wanted to hop on her Daddy and ride him till next week.  Leaning over, Justine planted her full lips on her father’s mouth kissing him awake.  

 

“Hi Daddy.” She whispered as his hazel eyes opened and turned dark with pleasure at the sight of his gorgeous baby girl.

 

“My sweet Justine,” He groaned and pulled her close deepened the kiss. “I missed you so much baby.” He hugged her tight, kissing her cheeks, her hair, any place he could find. Oh man, he missed her scent--sweet, like cotton candy; he wanted her to melt in his mouth.

 

Justine’s heart swelled with love and happiness. “I missed you too daddy. At least Daniel finished his exams early so you could have one of us around.” Justine looked over at Daniel who was still sleeping, peacefully oblivious.

 

“It’s not the same without you.” Richard’s hand brushed through her silky brown hair. “We’ve been missing our little girl.” A wicked glint gleamed in his eyes as he added, “But we did have loads… and loads of fun.”

 

Justine laughed softly, her breath tickled her father’s cheek, “Oh, I bet you did.” She kissed his straight nose and smiled adoringly at her dad. She wished she could have witnessed her men together in the throes of passion.  Her pussy tightened just thinking about it. Joining in was the ultimate, but watching had its own rewards.

 

She crawled over her father to Daniel’s side of the bed and kissed him awake. He tasted sweet and faintly of her father’s cum.  Oh God, how she wanted them both! She couldn’t wait any longer. Daniel woke slowly and sleepily gazed up at Justine rubbing his beautiful gray eyes shaded with thick lashes. “Justine, you’re home!” His full lips rose with a precious smile as he took her in his arms and kissed her pink mouth ravenously.

 

Richard moaned. Watching his daughter with Daniel was so erotic! They were both extremely good looking, and together, their beauty left him breathless.  Blood filled his cock and a sinful need pulsed through his veins.

 

Richard’s bit his bottom lip with fierce desire. ““Justine, come here. I need to stick my cock in you.”

 

Justine broke away from Daniel and quickly stripped off her clothes. Her hairless little flower was glistening with wet cream, exposed and ready to be ravished.

 

“Good girl.” Richard slid his hand down and cupped her puffy lips. His thick finger slid around in her wet slit until he reached her tiny gap. Her twat gripped his digits, spasming around his meaty fingers.

 

 “I’m so horny, dad.”

 

“I can feel your passion baby. You’re ready for me.” Richard ran his fingers to her second opening and dipped inside, lubricating her puckered orifice with her own juices. “You like that baby girl? You like my fingers in your tight little ass?”

 

“Oh God yes!” Justine’s pussy released a dollop of rich cream that ran down her thighs. Reaching for her father’s cock, Justine’s small hand began rubbing Richard’s thick shaft. Pre-cum oozed from the tip.

 

“Get on your knees Justine.”

 

She obeyed her father, lowering herself to the rug-covered floor and devouring the bulbous tip with her soft lips. Justine sucked her dad’s enormous cock inside her tiny mouth--deeply thrusting his glorious dick to the back of her throat until she gagged with his fullness. She looked up at her Daddy, her big blue eyes bright with desire and love. Her tender mouth sucked him in deep long strokes, to the rear of her throat and back, over and over again, using exquisite suction.

 

Daniel massaged her ass encouraging her. “Suck your Daddy Justine. I want to see you swallow his cum!”

 

Richard moaned at Daniel’s sexually charged words, thrusting faster and deeper-- fucking his baby girl’s small mouth with a desperate passion. He had missed her too damn much. Part of him wanted to never let her go back to school. Hell, he’d tie her up if he had to. He wanted her home, where she belonged, on the end of his cock. She was his property! Her pretty little mouth was his to fuck whenever he wanted.

 

He rammed her teeny mouth with faster strokes, and damn if Justine didn’t take it like a seasoned cocksucker, never once gagging on his engorged flesh swiveling past her overstretched lips. He couldn’t wait to blow his wad in her warm orifice. His little girl wanted her daddy’s cum in her tummy. She was his and his alone!

 

Cum shot out of his cock like a cannon, blasting straight down Justine’s tight throat to fill her belly. She knew just how to make her daddy spew his seed in record time!

 

Licking her cum-drenched lips, Justine smiled, “Your cum tastes yummy, daddy…” Richard felt his dick grow taut again.  She looked precious and innocent with her huge sapphire eyes and angelic face. She drove him crazy with lust. Man, he couldn’t get enough of his sweet nymph!

 

“My turn.” Daniel said as he tackled Justine. The kids giggled playfully, wrestling around on the king-sized bed. A high pitched squeal filled the air as Daniel tickled Justine into submission. “You’re mine now!” Daniel grinned and thrust his hard cock deep inside her slick cunt. “Oh fuck yeah! You are so damn tight!” he moaned in awe and punched his shaft inside her roughly, while bending down to take her pink nipple in his mouth.

 

Justine felt so stuffed! Daniel’s cock had grown even larger these last few months. It seemed the more sex they had, the bigger his dick grew. She loved it! Her father still had well over an inch on him, but Daniel’s cock felt really good thrusting in and out of her sticky wet pussy.

 

Watching his baby girl take Daniel’s dick made Richard fiercely hungry for more. This past week with Daniel had been filled with sex, but his appetite was insatiable when it came to these two. His cock needed a hole now. He couldn’t wait any longer. And the boy’s ass was irresistible, tightening as he plunged in and out of Justine!

 

Richard spread Daniel’s soft butt cheeks and shoved his dick deep inside as the kid fucked his little girl.  Daniel’s ass was so unbelievably small! After all the repeated reaming, one would think the boy would be good and stretched by now, but he was so young, and his skin was like elastic. His hole always snapped back, remaining tight and firm.

 

 “Take it boy.” Richard moaned and pushed in even deeper. Daniel whimpered, as Richard tore inside him. The kid’s ass felt so hot wrapped around Richard’s shaft, and he felt his ball’s tighten with the need to cum again.

 

“Fuck him Daddy!” Justine moaned with pleasure and then cried out as she reached her peak.  Her body twitched with each wave of pleasure as Daniel continued to pound his rod inside her snatch. Richard matched the boy’s rhythm, shoving his dick up Daniel’s butt with increased speed.

 

“Oh fuck yeah! Fuck me hard.” Daniel gasped and amplified his pace, thrusting madly into Justine’s cunny and taking Richard’s heavy cock like a champ. “Oh God, I’m cumming!” Daniel groaned as he flew over the edge.

 

Richard felt his balls constrict with the need to orgasm, but he pulled back, sliding out of Daniel’s ass. “You need more cum inside you Justine. You’re going to be overflowing before the day is through.”

 

“Will you give me more Daddy?”

 

“Turn her over.” Richard commanded, his eyes wild. He looked like an insatiable bull ready to smash into his target.

 

Daniel flipped on his back and brought Justine around to straddle him. He pulled her butt cheeks apart so Richard could slide inside her tiny puckered gap. Richard growled as his cock broke through her sphincter and forced its way inside.

 

“Daddy!” Justine screamed in need. The pleasurable pain burned through her as her cunny gushed hot cream.

 

A yell tore from her father’s chest as he battered her ass, reaching his release.  “Oh yeah baby, take my load,” Richard groaned in Justine’s ear and kissed her soft earlobe as he pumped her full of hot cum. 

 

Christmas break had only just begun!

 

 

 

 

Chapter 23

 

 

 

 

“I’m coming!” Justine shouted as she wrapped a towel around her naked body and headed to the front door. Who could that be? She was just about to tell her father and Daniel her news when the doorbell rang. She had only been home for a few hours, and they were not expecting company.

 

Justine opened the door to see their neighbor Miss Anderson standing in the doorway holding a basket of muffins. “Miss Anderson.  What a surprise,” Justine baby-sat Miss Anderson’s little boys back in high school on occasion, but she hadn’t seen them ever since she started college.

 

“Welcome home Justine.  I thought I’d drop these off. I made up a batch this morning and with the boys at their father’s for the holidays, there’s no way I’ll be able to eat them all. ” Miss Anderson smiled and looked behind Justine, her eyes sweeping the entryway. “Is your father around?”

 

Sandra Anderson was a former beauty queen in her late thirties and a divorcee. She was tall with thick blonde hair that fell to her shoulders in waves. Her figure was tight and curvy in all the right places, but her best feature was her violet eyes. Richard had told Justine that occasionally he would spend time with Sandra Anderson, but Justine didn’t realize the woman would bring over breakfast. It was all too obvious that their neighbor wasn’t just trying to be a friendly. She was looking for a new husband, and her sights were set on Justine’s Daddy.

 

Not that Miss Anderson had any problem finding men. Justine babysat her two boys a number of times while Sandra went out with several attractive suitors.  Justine didn’t dislike the woman. She was a nice person and a really good mother to her boys, but that didn’t mean she wanted Sandra dating her dad. This woman was way too conservative for her father anyway. She would never be able to accept their lifestyle. Plus, Justine was daddy’s little girl and she meant to keep it that way. No one would be walking in and taking her father away from her.

 

“He’s not here at the moment.” Justine lied smoothly as she leaned against the doorframe. The truth was her father was in the backyard soaking in the hot tub with Daniel, and probably reaming the boy’s ass this very second. And she should be out there with them spreading the joyful news that she had a baby growing inside her belly. She still couldn’t believe it! Justine could hardly wait to share the news but hadn’t gotten around to it with all the sex they’d been having this morning.

 

“Oh, I thought he’d be here.”

 

“Sorry.” Justine shrugged with false regret. “But thanks for dropping off the muffins Miss Anderson. I’m sure we’ll enjoy them.” Justine started to close the door. She was impatient to get back to her men.

 

“Wait!” Sandra said breathlessly, holding the door open. “When do you expect him home?” Justine frowned and opened the door. She took a closer look at Sandra. The woman had spent some serious time on herself this morning. Her hair was perfectly coifed, and her make up was immaculate. Long eyelashes framed big indigo eyes filled with a desperate need—a need for Richard.

 

This woman was in love with her father! Justine’s heart began to race. How could that be? Daddy barely mentioned Sandra. Ok, so he had mentioned her a couple weeks ago. Justine nibbled at her lip in worry. She knew they went camping, but it was just to take Sandra’s sons on a fun weekend or so he said. But there’s no way her father would have done anything with this woman. She trusted her daddy. He would tell her, or at least ask her for permission. Justine was his lover after all.  But that didn’t mean that Sandra would give up on Richard.  Justine knew her father was very easy to love. He was gorgeous and masculine--generous and kind.  An Alpha male with a capital A. It was possible that Sandra could fall for her father in no time at all.  Most women who met Richard were crazy about him. He could steal any woman away from any man, she had no doubt. Her daddy was the greatest man on earth!

 

Sandra twirled her hair nervously. She had barely been able to sleep last night wondering if she would hear back from Richard. Why did she reveal her innermost secret? She was such a fool!  To actually admit that she loved him to his face. She had to be mad—completely crazy! What was she thinking? Richard had already told her he wasn’t looking for anything intimate, and she had gone and ruined their perfect friendship. He was her best friend. She could tell Richard anything and practically did tell him everything. It was so refreshing having a guy she could be herself around.

 

After her messy divorce from Jake, the father of her children, she just wanted her life back! He was a control freak and she needed to be able to live her life without someone constantly criticizing her. And now, the one man she could laugh with and talk to for hours, the one man she could trust with her kids and her life, didn’t want a thing to do with her! And she hurt terribly. She could barely sleep at night, she wanted him so much. The aching need to feel his cock inside her, his lips on her, his cum swimming in her womb was driving her insane!

 

It was a dream that could never come true because Richard claimed that he didn’t return her feelings, though Sandra knew differently. He had to feel the sexual tension that followed them everywhere. The way he watched her sometimes, his jaw tight, his eyes hungry, she knew he was ready to pounce but something would always hold him back.  She’d do anything to find out what that was, but now everything seemed so terribly hopeless.

 

No man had ever turned her down before, and she didn’t know how to deal with the blow to her ego. Sandra knew she was beautiful. She worked hard to look this good. And Richard wasn’t immune to her looks either. She had caught him staring enough times to know he liked her full breasts and her long shapely legs. But no matter how outrageously she flirted, he never touched her—never got close enough to kiss her or do all the wonderful things that she wanted him to do to her.

 

Finally she had had enough! She was so sexually frustrated, and her vibrator could only do so much. She needed a solid man. A real man with a thick cock. She desperately wanted that man to be Richard—to have his throbbing shaft moving inside her and stuffing her with his warm syrupy cum. But despite her attempts to get Richard alone, he had constantly put her off. Justine’s young boyfriend Daniel had been staying with him this past week, and it’s like the two of them were joined at the hip.  Sandra recognized his behavior for what it was.

 

Avoidance.

 

Richard was purposely avoiding her. Somehow, the man could sense a serious conversation coming a mile away. But Richard couldn’t hide forever, so when she found him alone yesterday she invited herself in.

 

“Daniel will be back with our dinner any moment.”

 

“I won’t stay long then.”

 

“Ok, come on in.” Richard led her to the kitchen and grabbed a couple of beers.

 

She took the bottle and smiled up at him, her heart swimming in her eyes. “Richard, I was thinking, with the boys gone for the holidays, why don’t you come over for dinner tomorrow night?”

 

Richard popped the top on his cold brew and took a healthy swallow. His eyes pierced her and darkened with knowledge of what she wanted.  “Justine’s coming home tomorrow Sandra. I’m going to be spending time with my daughter.”

 

Sandra crossed her arms, and looked at her feet, “Of course, I just thought…”

 

“I know what you thought.” Richard flexed his jaw and his hazel eyes glinted with green fire. “And you already know my answer. I told you from the beginning.”

 

She quickly turned away feeling heat rush to her face. “I can’t help it.” She admitted. “I think I-“ She met his gaze and her heart flipped over at his fierce look. “I love you Richard.”

 

Richard swore, shaking his head, “No you don’t Sandra.”

 

“Yes I do!” Sandra revealed breathlessly. “I know you feel something for me too.”

 

Richard turned his back to her and took another long swallow from his beer, “Then you don’t know me at all.”

 

Sandra crossed the room and placed her small hand on his broad shoulder. “I know you.”

 

Richard laughed cruelly, “No you don’t. And believe me, you don’t want to.”

 

“I want to know everything about you. Look at me Richard. Tell me you don’t feel something between us?”

 

Richard swung around; his tall frame towered over her as his eyes devoured her lush body. “I can’t deny you are a beautiful woman. You’re full of life and sweet warmth, and I would have to be dead not to notice.” As if he couldn’t stop himself from touching her, he reached up and caressed her smooth cheek. She sighed and leaned into his touch. Richard moaned and wrapped his arms around her, “Sandra,” his hard cock nestled against her warm welcoming body and suddenly he pushed her roughly up against the wall, his huge, hard body pressing into hers.

 

“Yes!” She cried out at the delicious feeling of his body pressing into hers. “Oh God, Richard! Please...”

 

Guilt flickered over Richard’s features and the warmth quickly dissipated from his hazel eyes. They looked empty and cold as he leaned in close. His hands squeezed her arms painfully, “You don’t love me Sandra because you don’t know me. If you did, you’d run screaming and you would never look back.” He stepped away abruptly; his lips formed a hard line. “Don’t come here again.” He turned on his heel and left the kitchen.

 

She had let herself out the front door trying to hold back the tears, but it had been impossible. She spent most of the night crying and feeling his rejection to the depths of her soul. Why was he denying his feelings for her? She was crazy for him!

 

And now she was back, like a glutton for punishment—completely ignoring his demand to stay away. If he wanted to deny his feelings for her, then she would let him, but she didn’t want to end their friendship. She loved him too much to withdraw from him. She would just never tell Richard how she felt again. They would play it by his rules. The long lingering looks and the soft touches would remain innocent, and she would wait as long as it took for him to come to her. Sandra didn’t doubt it would happen one day.  Richard had to cave sometime. She prayed that it would come sooner rather than later.

 

“I don’t know when he’ll be back.” Justine’s stiff voice broke through Sandra’s thoughts.

 

“Oh, well, I-“

 

“Justine?” Richard howled.

 

Sandra looked over Justine’s shoulder as Richard and Daniel appeared in matching towels. 

 

Richard saw Sandra and stopped suddenly. “Sandra…” Richard’s heart began racing in his chest. What had Justine and Sandra been talking about? He quickly took in Justine’s scowl and felt panic. He knew there was no reason to worry. He hadn’t touched Sandra. He could have. There were so many times when she had been so close, her scent so intoxicating, her body so receptive. He could have done whatever he wanted to her and she would have let him-- hell, she would have begged him! But he hadn’t. Even though he fiercely wanted to claim Sandra as his own, he loved his daughter too much to act on his feelings for their neighbor, no matter how lovely she happened to be.

 

Justine blushed fiercely for having been caught in a lie, and Sandra felt a flash of anger. It was obvious that Richard told his daughter to lie because he didn’t want to see her. Well fine, if he was too much of a coward to face her, she’d leave! “Enjoy the muffins.” Sandra said in any icy tone, then turned to leave and promptly tripped over the front step.

 

Richard and Justine simultaneously leaped to stop Sandra’s fall, sending a shower of muffins on the concrete below.

 

“Oh shoot!” Sandra gasped reaching for the ruined breakfast on the front walk. Richard still had his hands on her waist to steady her as she bent down to save the muffins. Her face came in close contact with his towel. The terry cloth did nothing to hide the growing bulge underneath, which was currently pressing against her cheek. Sandra slowly looked up at a towering Richard. He flexed his jaw in rapid succession and his massive chest heaved with every breath. She rubbed her face along his growing erection and a strangled moan ripped from Richard’s throat.

 

“Dad!” Justine huffed.

 

Sandra and Richard jumped apart. How could she have forgotten his daughter was watching them? My God, didn’t she have any shame? But she knew the answer. When it came to Richard, she was shameless!

 

Having regained her balance and stubbornly trying to hold onto her dignity, Sandra said, “It’s ok. I’ll make more muffins.”

 

Richard stood by his daughter, his towel tented obscenely as his eyes followed Sandra’s face. “That’s not necessary.”

 

Sandra quickly lowered her gaze. Her eyes were filling with tears and she didn’t want Richard to see them.

 

“I don’t think we’ve ever met.” Daniel stepped out on the porch and flashed a beautiful smile.

 

Sandra looked up and her breath hitched in her throat. She felt her heart skip a beat and then thunder in her chest. Heat flowed through her body, instantly causing her nipples to harden and her clit to swell. Sandra had never seen Daniel up close before. He was devastatingly beautiful! His eyes were a brilliant gray, and his lips were plump and swollen, as if they had been kissed often. His blond hair was wet and fell in his eyes. He looked deliciously young, and she instantly creamed her panties feeling lightheaded.

 

What was wrong with her? One moment all she could think about was Richard, and the next she was lusting after a man young enough to be her son.  Did sex surround this family or was she completely perverted? Color flooded her cheeks and she looked away. But then her gaze floated back to the boy. It was as if he was a magnet and she could not take her eyes off him.

 

Richard sternly cleared his throat, “This is our neighbor Miss Anderson.” Richard addressed her formally. “You remember the night Justine had to baby-sit her boys don’t you Daniel?” Richard and Daniel shared a long look.

 

“How could I forget?” Daniel licked his full pink lips and turned his attention back to Sandra. “Why don’t you join us?”

 

He made the suggestion sound sinful and Sandra’s felt her pussy spasm with need.  “I-“

 

“She was just leaving.” Justine replied.

 

Sandra’s lavender eyes clashed with Justine’s cobalt glare. Richard’s little daughter didn’t want Sandra near her father! The realization made Sandra distinctly uncomfortable. She looked like she’d been sucker punched. “That’s right. Maybe next time…” Sandra said giving Daniel a shy smile. This time, she wasn’t invited.

 

Daniel’s stomach dipped with disappointed. “Are you sure you don’t want to stay?” He couldn’t tear his eyes away from Sandra as she stared at him. Her lips were slightly parted as if she wanted to say yes. Her tongue danced across her bottom lip, and her eyes gleamed like purple lasers set on a target. Daniel had no doubt this lady wanted to get fucked—and he wanted to be the one to give it to her.

 

Richard moved towards Sandra, taking her arm. “I’ll walk you home.” Richard moved quick, practically dragging her away.

 

She turned back and met Daniel’s lustful gaze one last time.  Her violet eyes sparkled in the sunlight, and Daniel wanted to drag her inside and fuck the living hell out of her!

 

“Good God, Daniel. You’re so obvious.” Justine rolled her eyes and slammed the front door.

 

Shit! Daniel followed her retreating back inside.

 

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Richard walked Sandra to her front door. He was livid. She had deliberately disobeyed him, and he didn’t need this temptation. It was sheer torture trying to resist her all the time. Seeing her around his two lovers only made the yearning worse.

 

He had noticed the way Daniel responded to Sandra, the instant attraction the boy had for her. Hell, you would have had to be blind not to notice their immediate attraction, and Richard had felt a swift pull of arousal. He wanted to see the boy take her, a woman old enough to be his mother. He wanted Daniel’s teenage cock to pound Sandra, to fill her up with young boy cum. She was just begging for it. Sandra’s violet eyes were shining with need, and he wanted to witness her take it, see her soaked pussy flex around the boy’s plunging shaft. And Justine would be there too, rubbing her breasts against Sandra’s lush mounds of flesh, and licking the warm seed from her freshly fucked twat. His little princess would finger fuck Sandra as he thrust into the woman’s throat, gagging her with his thick cock. 

 

Good God, it was the most erotic fantasy he had ever had, the four of them together. Wild orgies! Unbelievable fuck fests! He wanted it so bad he could taste it. His cock was screaming for release. His blood was on fire, but if Sandra were to ever know about his relationship with his own daughter, just forget it. It would never happen.

 

Anger raged through him and he drew his hands into fists wile Sandra fiddled with her keys trying to open her front door with trembling hands. “You don’t listen do you? I thought I told you not to come back.”

 

Sandra whirled around to face him, her cheeks ruddy with exasperation and her purple eyes flashing. “I didn’t go to your house to fight with you Richard. I went to make amends. If you don’t want me, then fine. There are lots of men who do, and I know where to look.”

 

Richard’s hazel eyes turned black and narrowed into slits. Grabbing her wrists, he roughly yanked Sandra into his arms and leaned close, an inch from her full lips. His voice was dangerously low, “Don’t you dare go looking Sandra or by God I’ll-“he broke off and stared at her pretty little mouth licking his lips. Damn he wanted to taste her.

 

Arousal flared in her eyes at his rough treatment, “You’ll what Richard? You don’t want me, but no one else can have me either? Is that it?”

 

Richard’s nostrils flared and a muscle ticked in his jaw. “Yes cupcake. You’ve got it, and you better remember it.” He pushed her away, turned and headed back to his house. Sandra stared after his broad back, her pussy pulsing with need.

 

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“I can’t help it if she’s gorgeous Justine.” Daniel chuckled.

 

Justine put her tiny fists on her hips and gave him a precious jealous pout. “I’m not blind Daniel. I know she’s beautiful, but it’s just so ridiculous how she wrapped you around her finger with one look!”

 

Daniel chuckled and walked towards Justine, taking her slender form into his arms. “You’re so cute when you’re jealous!”

 

“I’m not jealous.” she said, stomping her foot like a child.

 

Daniel threw his head back and laughed. “Ok sweetie, you’re not jealous,” he kissed her forehead.

 

“Did you see the way my Dad looked at her?”

 

Daniel pulled back and searched Justine’s eyes, “You sure you want to go there.”

 

Justine nodded, suddenly sullen.

 

“Yes, honey, I noticed how he looked at her. You know, he looks at you the same way.”

 

“I don’t find that reassuring.”  Justine frowned.

 

Richard flung the door open.

 

“Are you ok Richard?” Daniel asked concerned.

 

Richard ripped his towel off and threw it across the room. He stood naked and feral, his chest heaving, his cock throbbing, “I need you both now.” That’s all he needed to say.

 

Justine removed her towel from her petite body. It fell to a heap at her feet.

 

“Get on the island now Justine. I won’t ask again.” Richard roared.

 

Justine felt her pussy gush at her father’s commanding tone. She loved when he was in a dominating mood. It made her feel so little and helpless. She pulled her naked body onto the granite counter top of the kitchen island.

 

“Good girl. Spread your little legs and let me see that hairless pink hole.” Richard took a menacing step towards his lovely little girl.

 

Justine obeyed immediately. Her lithe body lay spread open on the island, like a buffet ready to be devoured.

 

Daniel leaned back against the wall watching the scene unfold before him. His hard cock vulgarly thrust against his towel, tenting the terry-cloth.

 

Richard bent down and inhaled his daughter’s creamy cunt. She was as ripe as a peach, sweet juices streaming down her thighs. “I’m going to eat you up baby. Then you’re going to take my cum, and when I’m done with you, Daniel’s going to lick you clean.”

 

Justine whimpered and trembled, her tiny body flushed and feverish, glistening on the cool granite. Her breasts swelled with arousal and her nipples tightened against the cool air.

 

Richard dipped a thick finger inside his daughter’s steaming pussy. She was so tight, her pussy flexed against his digit, instinctually milking him.  “I know what you want baby, and I’m fixing to give it to you. Can you handle your daddy?”

 

“Yes!” Justine gasped as Richard kissed her throbbing clit and licked her pink bundle of nerves. “Oh God, yes Daddy!”

 

Justine’s taste was sweeter than anything he’d ever known, like an exotic fruit fresh from the tree. Her flavor burst in his mouth and he drank it down, deeply fingering her cunt as he licked her up.

 

The kids did whatever Richard asked, and he wasn’t in a gentle mood.

 

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Justine dunked her head in the Jacuzzi cleaning her hair. She still had cum in the silky strands from their day long orgy and both her holes were sore from use. Her ass was still filled with a pink butt plug her father made her wear to keep his cum inside her—“where it belongs”, he said fiercely.

 

Justine patted her slight tummy. She loved to think of her baby growing inside. After eating mango marinated chicken breasts for dinner, she was relaxing naked in the hot tub with her men, while a light snow floated down like sweet little marshmallows.

 

Justine rested her legs on Daniel and leaned her head on her father’s shoulder. She took a deep breath and went for it before she could change her mind. “I thought you guys would like to know…I’m pregnant.”

 

Richard and Daniel both turned to Justine in shocked silence. Both of them shared the same expression. Their eyes were wide and their mouths hung open.  Then their gaze focused on her tiny waist.

 

Justine bit her lip, feeling a bit insecure. They were both so quiet. Why didn’t they say something? Justine’s heart squeezed in her chest, “You had to know this was a possibility.”

 

Silence.

 

“It’s not like we’re using any birth control.”  She hugged her arms around herself. What if they didn’t want this baby?

 

Richard shook his head in disbelief. “I can’t believe it. Really?” Richard’s eyes looked hopeful. 

 

Justine nodded her head and smiled slightly.

 

Richard threw his head back and howled with glee. “Woohoo!”

 

“A baby!” Daniel squealed.

 

Richard’s eyes were bright, dancing with love, “My baby?”

 

“No, mine!” Daniel put his palm over Justine’s tiny belly.

 

Richard placed his large hand over the boy’s, dwarfing Daniel’s palm and his daughter’s taut stomach.  “Our baby!” He kissed Justine and turned and kissed Daniel.  “You’re going to have our baby Justine. Yours, mine and Daniel’s.”

 

Justine sobbed with happiness bobbing her head up and down in agreement while tears spilled unchecked down her cheeks and snow fell around her like a halo.

 

“You look like an angel.” Daniel said in amazement.

 

“She is an angel,” Richard whispered in wonder, “and this will be our little miracle.” He patted Justine’s tummy and smiled like a schoolboy, happiness overflowing from him in abundance. Richard realized there was a risk that this child would be born with all sorts of problems because of inbreeding, but he wouldn’t let himself think about that now. The chances were low and he didn’t want to imagine that anything bad could happen to their baby.

 

“Marry me Justine?” Daniel asked, his face heartbreakingly sincere and full of love. “Please become my wife?”

 

Richard’s froze in shock. He hadn’t seen this coming.

 

Justine’s eyes brightened and she rushed into Daniel’s arms, knocking the boy off balance with her enthusiasm, and Richard reared back as if he had been slapped.

 

“Yes! Oh yes, I will marry you Daniel!” Justine wore a magical smile filled with love, gazing up at Daniel as if they were the only two people in the world.

 

Richard turned away and grabbed a towel trying to swallow the sudden lump in his throat. Justine flew into Daniel’s arms and decided to marry the boy without even asking her father how he would feel about it. Richard wrapped the towel around his waist as he stepped out of the Jacuzzi. The kids didn’t even notice his exit.  Richard could feel a shift. Things were changing. His stomach clenched with dread.

 

“I can’t believe we’re getting married! Oh my God!” Justine beamed, jumping up and down as Daniel laughed. “Daddy can you believe it?”

 

Richard pasted a fake smile on his face and turned to the kids. “No, I can hardly believe it.” Jealousy sliced through Richard and he felt sick with it. He hadn’t been envious of Daniel ever since they started this threesome, but a marriage and a baby would change things. He was sure of it.

 

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Richard watched Justine sleep. The covers lay low on her hips, and her narrow back was painted by the moonlight. She was so beautiful. She took his breath away. Richard sighed and slowly left the bed, doing his best not to wake Daniel or Justine. The kids were exhausted. He had worked them over once more before they fell asleep, but Richard couldn’t follow. He was too restless to sleep.

 

The truth was he was frightened. Their future was about to change. Justine was pregnant. She had a life growing inside of her. How could they continue living this way? It wasn’t going to work. Once the kid was old enough to ask questions, how would they explain things?

 

Shame washed over him. He was weak. He never should have touched her. He knew Justine loved him, but she was his own flesh and blood. Now here she was knocked up and only 18. What about Harvard? She had worked so damn hard to get into her dream school and he threw a wrench in it. He really knew how to screw things up.

 

Richard locked himself in his study and poured a tall glass of whisky. He drank it down in one gulp, feeling the burn rip through his chest. He poured another.

 

Daniel would take care of her. The boy loved her madly, but Richard wanted to switch places with the boy. He envied his youth, his ability to marry Justine, to give her healthy children without the worry that they would be deformed. Richard’s heart squeezed painfully. He didn’t want to think about it but he had to. This baby could have all sorts of problems, and the fault would lie on his shoulders. Dear God, please let this baby be healthy! Richard downed another healthy glass of whisky. He swayed on his feet.

 

His little girl was going to be a mom. A mother! It was almost inconceivable. She was just a child, just a little girl herself. Oh God, and he fucked her. He fucked his own little girl. Richard’s cock throbbed. His taboo reality made him burn with the need to do it again, to fill her up and never stop. And he couldn’t stop, he knew that. Not after that first taste. Justine was addicting, a drug, so perfect in every way.  He was hooked. The only way to halt this need for his child would be in death.

 

Richard took a wobbly step towards the study door and promptly dropped his glass. It broke into a million pieces on the hardwood floor. Fuck, the room was spinning. He stepped on a big chunk of glass. Shit! Oh fuck that hurt. A large shard was embedded in his foot and he was bleeding all over his study floor. Could all that blood come from just one foot? Richard hobbled to the door.

 

Justine would doctor him up. His little angel would make a sexy little nurse. Oh man, he wanted her again. He’d already fucked her several times today. She was still sleeping with her pink butt plug shoved deep up her cute tiny ass like a cork, to keep his load deep inside her as she slept. He loved imagining his seed swimming inside her little ass right now. His dick leapt with need, throbbing in time with his sore foot.

 

He dragged his foot behind him, holding onto the walls for support. The walls seemed to close in around him and his stomach rolled.

 

He was almost there. He could see Justine and Daniel cuddled around one another fast asleep, his beautiful teenage lovers. His heart swelled with love. He was such a lucky man, living the dream.

 

“Justine, wake up baby.” Richard called from the doorway. Was that his voice? It sounded so strange. He called to his daughter from the doorway again. He didn’t want to traipse blood all over the bedroom rug.

 

Justine stirred, her eyes slowly opening.

 

“Justine, baby,” His tongue felt thick in his mouth. He could really use some water. Richard spun around to make his way to the kitchen and slipped in his own blood. He tried to hold onto the wall but it all happened so fast. He fell back, his head smashing into a sharp edge of the dresser table.

 

Justine screamed in horror as Richard’s world turned to black.

 

 

 

 

Chapter 24

 

 

 

 

“Your father has had a stroke.”

 

Justine’s blue eyes were wide with shock as Dr. Cindy Stedman filled her in on her father’s condition. Daniel’s strong arms held her up as they both questioned the doctor.

 

“But my Dad just hit his head.” Justine was trying to make sense of everything that had happened. Ever since she woke up to see her father in a puddle of his own blood, his head cracked, his foot embedded with glass, and stinking of whisky, she had been in shock. Nothing about tonight was logical. Why had her father been drinking so heavily?

 

“Unfortunately, the head trauma induced a stroke.”

 

“No! I thought-“

 

“Miss Dawson, your father’s concussion is quite significant and the bleeding in his brain caused surrounding tissue to die. Patients who sustain concussions are more likely to experience stroke, sometimes resulting in their death.” The doctor’s eyes were sympathetic as she stated, “These next few hours are critical. Your father is not out of the woods yet. As soon as I know anything, I’ll let you know.” Dr. Stedman quickly made her way down the hospital corridor as Justine and Daniel sank to a chair and held each other weeping.

 

“I can’t believe this is happening!” Justine sobbed, her eyes were red and swollen and her chin wobbled.

 

“I know.” Daniel looked stunned.  His heart was aching and he felt like his world was being ripped apart.

 

Justine didn’t know what to do.  How would she survive if her father died? “Oh God, Daniel. I feel so lost.”

 

Daniel nodded his head. He knew what she was feeling because he felt the same. He hated hospitals. His older brother had almost died in a terrible car wreck last year, and Daniel had spent countless hours at his bedside. Luckily his brother had survived, but now the man he loved like a father may not make it out of here. Daniel swallowed hard. He felt like the building was closing in around him.

 

“I know you hate hospitals Daniel. If you want—“

 

“I’ll be alright Justine.” Daniel’s eyes were glassy as he gazed down at his fiancé.

 

“But your brother—“

 

“Shhhh. It’s ok. I have to be here for the same reasons you do.”

 

Justine’s lips trembled. “You love my father.”

 

Daniel choked back tears and looked away, trying so hard to be strong for her. His throat was thick as he replied. “Yes. I love him.”

 

“Oh God!” Justine began crying in earnest. “What are we going to do if we lose him?”

 

“Don’t even think it.” Daniel said sternly. “He’s going to make it.”

 

“Please don’t stop holding me.”

 

“I’ll never let you go.” Daniel said as he pulled her even closer and whispered a prayer to God. Daniel didn’t even want to imagine what their life would be like without Richard. He was the only father he had, and he loved him so damn much!

 

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Hours later Daniel and Justine stood arm in arm as Dr. Cindy Stedman approached. She wore a pleasant expression and Justine’s knees crumpled with relief. Daniel held her against him. “Your father is stable. He has a concussion but the stroke was very mild. He is a lucky man. I’d like him to stay under close observation for a few more days just in case, but I don’t see any problems. Other than some slight numbness on his left side, and a hell of a headache, he claims to feel good as new.”

 

Justine laughed with the good news. Daniel smiled down at her, and they kissed each other in their relief, tears flowing freely down both their cheeks. 

 

The doctor smiled at them pleasantly. “Richard has also been asking for your mother Justine. Do you know when she’ll get here?”

 

Justine blinked at the doctor and then her face furrowed, “oh no!”

 

Daniel shook his head in disbelief, “Justine’s mother passed away over 4 years ago.”

 

“I see.” Dr. Stedman nodded her head. “Memory loss is pretty common with a concussion. Or this could be a result of the stroke. Even a mild one has repercussions. Memories are usually recovered in a matter of weeks or months. I can’t guarantee anything, but his prognosis looks good.” She looked down at the chart she was carrying and nodded her head. “I wouldn’t be surprised if he remembers everything within a month or two. Would you like to see him?”

 

Hospital policy only allowed family to see Richard, so Justine followed the doctor down the narrow hallway alone.  Richard was hooked up to several machines, but he looked strong and very much alive. Relief made Justine weak in the knees. Her Daddy was going to be ok! 

 

Justine bent and kissed his forehead, leaving behind a trail of tears. She brushed the wetness from his cheeks. He looked so vulnerable when he was sleeping. Her big strong Daddy looked like a little boy, his hair was tousled and his cheeks were rosy. No one ever would have guessed that her father had a stroke. How could a healthy, vital man like her father suffer something so serious? These things were suppose to happen to other people. It broke Justine’s heart to see him hooked up to all these machines and think of how close she came to losing her dad, her lover, her man. 

 

Richard’s eyes blinked open and he smiled lovingly at Justine.  “Pamela,” he sighed as he said her mother’s name.

 

Justine covered her mouth and cried into her hand shaking her head. Her father didn’t know her! How could that be? He had to remember his own daughter. He had to!

 

“I’ll be ok darling. There’s no need to cry. Come here Pam.” He called Justine by his wife’s name again. Justine shoulders shook as she cried. “Did you bring our baby girl? Is Justine with you? Is she ok?”

 

Justine swiped at her tear soaked eyes and wondered if she would ever be ok again.

 

 

 

Chapter 25

 

 

 

 

Sandra screamed out as her pussy milked Richard’s thick cock. “Yes!” The pleasure ricocheted through her body, and she shuddered with ecstasy.  These past few months with Richard had been the most incredible months of her life! The first few days after his concussion had been terrible. He didn’t even remember her name, but that didn’t last long. And when she visited him the third day in a row, it was as if her Richard was back, except all his inhibitions had melted away. They jumped into a physical relationship immediately, not even waiting until he left the hospital.  Sandra spent every night since riding his dick until they were both sore and exhausted.

 

“I’ll never get enough of your tight curvy body.” Richard sighed. He lay back on the bed, and smiled, breathing heavy.

 

“You’re insatiable!” Sandra laughed and cuddled near him.

 

Richard kissed the top of her forehead and a faraway look entered his eyes. Ever since Justine and Daniel left for their honeymoon, Richard had been having serious moments like these, where he would just drift off and stare into space.

 

“She’s happy you know.” Sandra kissed his cheek.

 

“Who?”

 

“Your daughter.”

 

“I know.” Richard pulled away and looked down at her. “What do you know about it?” he asked warily.

 

Sandra gave him a puzzled look. “I know that Daniel makes her happy, so you don’t need to worry about Justine. She’s fine.”

 

“She’s also very pregnant.”

 

“Yes, and her husband is there to take good care of her.” Sandra nuzzled Richard’s warm neck. Justine was such a lucky girl to have a beautiful husband like Daniel to satisfy her needs. The boy was crazy about Richard’s daughter, so much so that Sandra felt a stab of jealousy. She still had a serious case of lust for the boy.  He was so good-looking; it was hard for Sandra to look away whenever she saw him.  As soon as Daniel entered a room, it was as if all the air was sucked out of it. Sandra could hardly focus; she would get so dizzy with need for this young man who was half her age.

 

Justine was a smart girl and noticed the instant attraction between Daniel and Sandra immediately. But she trusted her man and didn’t keep him on a tight leash, which gave Sandra every opportunity to flirt with the boy. She never did anything overt, but she liked to watch his grey eyes darken as she brushed against him.

 

“You look lovely today Miss Anderson.”

 

Sandra smiled sensuously. “Thank you Daniel. I wasn’t sure if I liked this bikini. I thought the top looked a little see-through. What do you think?” She tilted her head and licked her lips.

 

Daniel’s mouth twitched as he checked out her rack. “I think you made the right choice.”

 

“I’m glad you think so,” Sandra purred.

 

God, she couldn’t believe how much she lusted after both Richard and Daniel. Her fantasies consisted of day long orgies, wild cum parties, and violent deep double dickings that left her sore and spunk filled. Was she a complete nympho?  Maybe her ex-husband was right. He always said she was a little too fond of sex, but she thought that was a good thing. Richard didn’t seem to mind, and she knew Daniel would enjoy trying to satisfy her naughty desires.

 

Sandra had left the door open a crack as she took a shower at Richard’s house the week before. As she wrapped a towel around her naked body she caught sight of Daniel watching her from the doorway. The boy’s eyes were wide and filled with need and his hand was busy working his cock through his jeans. She met his gaze and dropped the towel, then slowly turned around giving him the full view.  She heard the boy’s breath hitch in his chest and liquid heat seared her nether lips. She was wet and ready. And the boy wanted to give in. She knew Daniel wanted her.

 

“You’re right.”

 

For a second Sandra thought she spoke her thoughts aloud. “What?”

 

“You’re right.” Richard repeated. “I’m sure Daniel is taking good care of my little girl.” Richard flexed his jaw muscle; his eyes look haunted as he reached for Sandra, ready for more.

 

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“Please lift all seat backs into the upright and locked position,” The voice droned on as Justine adjusted her seat and looked at Daniel giving him a sweet smile.

 

Daniel winked at his lovely wife. He knew she was nervous about seeing her father again. The truth was Daniel was anxious too. It had been so difficult not to reveal the truth to Richard. Ever since Richard’s stroke, they had been acting as if they were just a normal family. Richard went into shock when he was told about Pamela’s death. How horrible it must be to lose your wife not once, but twice!

 

Richard had remembered the first loss within hours of relearning about his wife’s death, yet he still went through the pain of losing her all over again. The doctors suggested that in the future they let Richard recover his memories on his own. Rushing him could only make things worse. So they weren’t allowed to tell him anything, and Richard had no idea about his sexual relationship with Justine and Daniel. It had been sheer torture to spend so much time with the gorgeous man and not be able to make love with him!

 

As soon as Sandra learned of Richard’s stroke, she had been by his side. It had torn Justine apart to see her father shower Sandra with love and affection, while denying her the same attention. Daniel had tried to reassure Justine, but what could he say? Sandra was a magnificent woman. He could easily see what Richard saw in her. She was sophisticated on the outside but Daniel knew she was secretly wild! He wanted to see her lose control! He could just imagine what it would feel like to lick her gorgeous breasts and fuck her curvy body. Around her, he was in a constant state of arousal. The lady had him spinning! And she knew it. She’d give him a naughty look every time he met her lovely lavender eyes, even when Richard and Justine were in the room. She was a first class tease, and he couldn’t wait to see what she’d do next.

 

Richard was released from the hospital a few days after his concussion induced stroke, and Daniel and Justine immediately began planning a May wedding at the lake house in Connecticut .  The wedding was beautiful, and Daniel’s heart swelled with love when he saw Justine walk towards him on the arm of her father. She looked so beautiful in her white gown, just like an angel. He wanted Richard to stay with them as they recited their vows. Unfortunately, Richard didn’t realize the true reason behind Daniel and Justine’s request, but he stayed by their side during the ceremony nonetheless. Daniel saw the man wipe his eyes a time or two and wondered if any of the memories had come back, but when he caught Richard’s eye, the man gave nothing away, causing Daniel’s heart to sink in his chest. He prayed every night that Richard’s memory would return. Daniel missed him immensely and so did Justine.

 

Now heading back from their honeymoon, Justine and Daniel were both hoping Richard’s memories had returned.  Justine looked out the window of the 747 and dreamed about her father. Please let him remember! They had wanted to spend their honeymoon with Richard, and for months, they had felt the loss of her father significantly. Daniel squeezed Justine’s hand as the plane dipped for landing. Justine thought about the first few months after her father came home from the hospital. Daniel went back to Harvard at her insistence but Justine took the semester off to take care of her Dad and to plan the wedding.   She looked into transferring to a college closer to home. She didn’t ever want to leave her father again!

 

Justine had attempted to remind her father of the special love they shared, but she didn’t want to push him too hard.  The memories had to come back naturally, so he wouldn’t go into shock. She would never forget the way he reacted upon relearning about Pamela’s death. He wouldn’t eat or speak to anyone for days. It was terrible, and she was afraid if she pushed him to remember things too soon, she might never get her father back. So Justine tried to make him remember on his own without pushing too hard.

 

Like the time a month ago when she said, “I love when we spend our weekends together Daddy, don’t you?”

 

“Of course I do sweetheart.”

 

“I love taking long showers and spending lots of time in bed…” Justine batted her eyelashes and licked her lips nice and slow.

 

Richard looked at her and frowned. “Are you feeling ok?”

 

Justine bit her lip with frustration. “I’m fine Daddy.” Well that hadn’t worked.

 

Pretending to pick something up off the floor, Justine leaned over exposing her cleavage.  She looked up and caught her father staring at her tits. A zing of sexual energy flushed through her, making her gush. “You want to go for a swim Daddy?”

 

“Ahem,” Richard cleared his throat, “That sounds nice,” he nodded, looking everywhere except at his daughter. A ruddy flush painted his cheeks, giving away his excitement. Justine had run to her room and quickly changed into the skimpiest bikini she owned. She looked at herself in the mirror and knew she looked irresistible in the tiny almost sheer fabric. Her nipples were straining against the white cloth and her lush pussy lips were highlighted by the design.

 

Her Daddy had almost swallowed his tongue when he saw her. “You’re wearing that?” He asked in astonishment.

 

“If you would rather me wear nothing, just let me know.” Justine giggled before diving into the pool.

 

The sun was shining fiercely in the sky, heating the water with its rays. Richard sat on the edge of the swimming pool, his legs dangling in the water, as he watched his baby girl with half hooded eyes. He looked at her as if seeing her for the first time.

 

“Jump in Daddy! It’s so warm and wet. Don’t you want to come inside?” She held her arms open to her father and thrust her chest out; her top was wet and completely see-through. Her pink nipples were hard and pressed against the fabric, daring her daddy to give in.

 

Richard licked his lips; his eyes shone with dark need and his nostrils flared. His voice came out husky, “Justine, I—“

 

The cordless phone let out a screeching ring. Richard looked dazed at the interruption, then shook his head and jumped to answer it. Her father’s shorts were tented in the front, which gave Justine immense satisfaction.

 

“Bring a swimsuit,” her father said into the phone. He never turned around. Instead he headed inside avoiding Justine.

 

A few minutes later Sandra showed up looking gloriously feminine in a tiny red bikini. Richard did his best to keep his eyes away from Justine and it couldn’t have been too difficult with Sandra prancing about. Sandra was curvy in a supermodel type of way, and she had lovely big breasts and a charming smile. The truth was Sandra looked picture perfect. No wonder her dad was so captivated with the woman. Who wouldn’t be?

 

Justine stepped out of the pool and walked right in front of her father, glancing at him as she passed. Her hairless pussy lips were evident through the sheer material, and he was at eye level with her puffy little slit. He glanced at her pubis and swallowed hard. His eyes almost popped out of his head. Then he looked away. The tactic obviously hadn’t worked because Richard didn’t remember a thing!

 

Justine had padded in the house and slammed the back door. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she made her way to her bedroom. Damn Sandra! If she hadn’t called when she did maybe her father would have come back to her. Justine rubbed her damp eyes and hiccupped. If her dad wouldn’t get her off then she’d have to do the job herself. She spent the next hour rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy furiously, but the multiple orgasms left her feeling even more alone.

 

She remembered wishing fervently that Daniel didn’t have to be at Harvard. He would come to see her on the weekends and he had tried to convince her several times to go back to school because he knew it was hurting her to see Richard with Sandra all the time. But it was too late to go back. She took the semester off for a reason and by God she was going to try her best to accomplish what she set out to do. Her father would remember! He had to!

 

If she could only solve the Sandra problem, then she could have her dad’s attention all to herself. But try as she might, she didn’t have it in her to hate the woman. Sandra obviously loved her father, and the more time Justine spent in her presence, the more she liked her. Still, it hurt to know that Sandra was spending every night in the arms of her Daddy.

 

The next week at dinner, Justine had tried again, “Remember when you gave me this pink sapphire ring on my 18^th birthday Daddy?”

 

Richard looked at her left ring finger, his salad fork hovering near his mouth. A flicker of recognition passed over his face, followed by a look of confusion. “No, I… I assumed that was your engagement ring from Daniel.”

 

“Oh no Daddy, I wear that one on my right hand. The one you gave me I wear on my left.” Justine smiled beautifully at her father and licked her lips, giving him her best ‘please fuck me’ look.

 

Richard stared hard at his daughter, and his hazel eyes filled with heat for just a moment before the warmth dissipated. Justine had wondered if she only imagined the erotic sizzle in her father’s hazel eyes. “You should wear Daniel’s ring on your left finger,” Richard said stuffing his mouth with salad and effectively closing the subject.

 

But Justine didn’t take off the pink sapphire. It still lay on her left finger, along with Daniels simple diamond band. Her two men.   One her husband, the other her father. She felt tears sting her eyes as she twirled her pink sapphire ring around her finger. Maybe she was holding on to the past? Maybe it was time to take the ring off?

 

As the plane touched down, she felt a kick. Her belly moved as her babies repositioned themselves. She rested her hand on her stomach and caressed the mound growing there.  The day she found out she was having twins was one of the best days of her life.

 

“A little boy and a little girl?” Daniel had repeated in amazement at the doctor’s office. Richard had been there too, and he cried out with joy. 

 

There was no way to tell Richard that he could be the father of his daughter’s twins. How would he react if he were to discover the truth unexpectedly? It would not be pretty. The good thing was that the twins were in excellent health. All the tests results came back normal and that’s all that mattered.

 

Justine dabbed at her eyes. She loved her daddy so much. How could he not remember? How could he forget what they shared? Justine let the tears fall as the plane rolled to the gate. Then she wiped her cheeks and promised herself not to cry again. She just had to be patient. Time would bring her father back; she had to believe that. Their love was too strong to be forgotten.

 

 

 

 

Chapter 26

 

 

 

 

Richard stood by the baggage carousel keeping his eyes pealed for Justine and Daniel. His heart was thumping with anticipation, and his palms were sweaty with eagerness.  Richard took a calming breath. He had to keep his cool when he saw them. He couldn’t let the kids know that his memories had returned while they had been on their honeymoon. The decision to keep his memories a secret was a tough one to make but he knew it was for the best. He wanted them so much, he could barely think straight. Sandra had noticed his thoughtful silences and assumed he was worried about Justine.

 

The truth was delicious dreams had been taunting him for weeks. He could almost taste them, the dreams were that intense, and so sinful. He should have known then that weren’t dreams at all but memories. The things Richard did to Justine and Daniel were out of this world erotic and so fucking immoral! Fucking Daniel’s tight little ass and then shoving his cock straight into Justine’s pink sweet mouth, groaning, “Suck Daniel off of me baby girl. Yeah, just like that.” Banging Daniel’s tight little butt in a public restroom stall while families washed their hands in the sink, whispering, “Take it boy, take my cock…” Screwing his sweet baby girl on the kitchen table over waffles, while Daniel watched, stroking his thick cock and moaning, “Fuck your baby Richard. Fuck her hard!”

 

At first he had felt like a sick bastard. What in the hell was wrong with him? How could something so despicable turn him on? He was seriously fucked in the head! Thank God Sandra didn’t know what twisted fantasies were swimming around in his brain.

 

But then, he awoke with a memory of Justine in his bed, pushing her tiny hands into his broad chest as she bounced up and down on his massive cock…and he knew. These weren’t dreams at all. They were memories!

 

The weight of his perverse reality sat on his chest that morning like a tangible thing. He could feel the pressure of it weighing him down. Dear Christ! He really did all of these wicked things to his own child…And to Daniel! The truth was mind-boggling, and his cock swelled painfully as recollections flew through his head like a montage of naughty teenage porn. Oh God, how he missed them! He wanted to be with them right then, to hold them, to taste them, to love them again. He had to see them, to tell them that he remembered--that he loved them so much. And he really was planning to tell them everything at that moment.

 

He had reached for the phone to call the airline. He would surprise them on their honeymoon. He would—but his arm brushed against his bedside table as he grabbed the telephone and a folded card fell to the floor. Snatching up the invitation, his eyes caught on his daughter’s name.

 

 

In celebration of love
Mr. Richard Dawson
requests the honour of your presence
at the marriage of his daughter

Justine Alexandria Dawson
to
Daniel Steven Manning

on Saturday, the Seventh of May
Two Thousand and Five
at five o'clock in the afternoon

St. Paul ’s Church
134 Farmington Avenue
Hartford , CT 06105

 

Reception immediately following

 

 

Brushing his finger across his daughter’s name, his eyes had filled with tears. Justine was no longer a Dawson . She was now Justine Alexandria Manning. His daughter was a married woman and soon she would be the mother of twins. Did he really believe they could all just live happily ever after, Sandra included? He felt like a naïve fool! Richard had returned the phone to its cradle. He couldn’t call them. He had to think this through first.

 

Pacing his room, the plan had begun to hatch. Being selfish was not an option. He couldn’t think with his cock because that was a no-brainer. As for the kids, they thought he’d forgotten their sexual relationship, and yet, they never told him the truth. That had to mean something? Maybe their marriage made them look at their relationship with Richard differently? It was possible that Justine no longer wanted to have a sexual relationship with her father.  But Richard had discarded that idea as soon as it occurred. Judging from her behavior over the past few months, Justine obviously still wanted him. Would she tempt him with her tight little body if she no longer wanted to be with him? No. She still wanted him. He knew she did.

 

When Justine was leaving for their honeymoon, she had given him a warm hug, pressing her sweet body squarely against his. God she had felt so good in his arms. “I love you Daddy,” she said in her sweet little girl voice. “I wish you were coming with us.” She pulled away and kissed him square on the lips, then quickly turned away, but not before he saw the tears in her eyes. 

 

Richard had pulled her back into his arms and kissed her forehead.  Her skin was so delicate and soft under his lips, and he wanted to taste every part of her. “You don’t want me to be there sweetie. This is a time for you and Daniel to be together. You only get one honeymoon.”

 

Justine shook her head, “But Daniel wants you there too Dad. We love spending time with you. I wish you would remember—“Justine’s brow furrowed. “I-I just want us to make new memories together.”

 

“Oh baby, we will. But now is the time for you and Daniel to go and have some fun together. You won’t be gone long, and I want you guys to enjoy yourselves. Don’t you dare spend your honeymoon worrying about your old man. ”

 

She had left then, but at the last moment, she ran back into his arms and gave him another hug. “I love you Richard!” She whispered in his ear, then turned and ran back to Daniel, tossing her father one last lingering look.

 

At the time he thought that look she gave him was innocent, and had wondered why she called him by his first name. But when the memories returned a few days later he knew. Yes. His baby girl still wanted him. There was no doubt in his mind. But she also loved Daniel, and how much longer would he be willing to share his wife with her father? Their parental instincts were about to kick in once the twins were born, and then it would only be a matter of time before he would be an annoyance--their dirty old man who wanted to play perverted games with them.

 

And if Sandra were to ever discover the truth, who knows how she would react. She loved Justine as a daughter, but everything would change if she knew that Daddy’s little girl was also Daddy’s little slut. It would devastate Sandra to know that the love of Richard’s life was his own daughter.

 

The only solution to their problems would be to never tell Justine and Daniel that he regained his memory.  Richard just wouldn’t tell them, no matter how much he wanted to. He would have to pretend that his memory never returned. It was the right thing to do and this was the perfect opportunity to turn their lives around—to lead a normal healthy life. It would be selfish to tell the kids that he regained his memory. It would destroy everything. He must keep the truth a secret.  It was the only way.

 

“Dad!” Richard heard Justine’s voice call out. He turned to see her and Daniel barreling through the airport straight for him and felt his determination to keep his secret waver. Oh man, she looked so good! Cute, tan and jubilant. And Daniel—he looked wonderful! Tall, blonde and beautiful. They were both wearing big smiles that grew into silly grins as they hugged him tight. They smelled fresh and youthful, and Richard felt himself stir. He quickly pulled away, taking Justine’s carry-on from her and holding it in front of his pelvis, hiding his stiff cock. He was rigid, aching with perverted lust for his little girl and her beautiful young husband, but he wouldn’t let them know, even if it killed him.  “How was your trip?”

  

Justine rested her hands on her tummy now engorged with twins as she told her father all about their lovely honeymoon in Hawaii . Beauty radiated from his daughter. She reminded him so much of Pamela when she was pregnant with Justine. Richard swept his hungry eyes over her body while his shaft throbbed painfully. She was a goddess! Her brown hair was long and shiny and her blue eyes danced with the joy of being alive.   Daniel looked incredible by her side. The boy was striking with big gray eyes and full lips. They were an ideal couple, and Richard was going to have a hell of a time trying to behave.  

 

Richard helped Daniel gather the luggage. “Where’s Sandra?” the boy asked curiously.

 

“She’s dropping the boys off. They’re spending the summer with their father.”

 

“I can carry something.” Justine volunteered.

 

“No!” the men said in unison.  They wouldn’t allow Justine to carry anything at all as they made their way to the sedan. Soon Justine would be a mother. The thought of her babies suckling her breasts excited Richard further. His cock was going to break through his trousers if he didn’t settle down. Damn his balls felt so heavy and full! Daniel seemed to notice the bulge in Richard’s pants as they walked to the car. He stopped talking about their trip to Hawaii mid-sentence and looked directly at Richard’s crotch. Richard quickly readjusted the bag to hide his noticeable erection and tried to distract the couple.

 

“How are you feeling Justine?” Richard asked, his voice came out thick with lust. Justine took his hand and placed it on her bulging tummy; Richard gasped and almost came in his pants. Oh fuck, he wanted to ream his pregnant little girl-- bend her over the hood of the car and take her right here and now!

 

Daniel held his gaze and Richard swore the boy knew exactly what he was thinking. Daniel slowly smiled at Richard, his gray eyes turning smoky with desire. Dear Christ! The boy knew! Richard didn’t have to say a word and yet Daniel knew that Richard’s memory was back.

 

“Did you feel that Daddy?” Justine asked placing her hand over his much larger one resting on her belly. She gazed up at her father with adoring eyes-- so big and blue, framed with long lashes that created shadows on her cheeks.

 

Richard’s heart flipped, beating madly in his chest. “Yes baby, I felt that,” Richard replied thickly.

 

Justine’s eyes widened and Richard quickly looked away removing his hand. Why did he have to say that with such a suggestive tone? Fuck, he was doing a terrible job at hiding his secret! But he truly couldn’t help it. He wanted his daughter more than anything, and it felt completely natural to flirt with her.

 

A barrage of memories flickered through his mind and he couldn’t hold back a groan. Justine pushing his cock deep inside her ass, begging her Daddy to molest her hole. “Fuck my ass Daddy! Ream my baby bottom!” Dizziness assailed him as the erotic memory played out. “Turn around baby girl. I want to come on your sweet little face.” He removed his cock from her puckered ass and slid it down her tight throat. “Oh God Yes!” his cock shot off, choking his child with his hot seed. He pulled out and blasted his thick cum on her cherub cheeks, squirting some in her eye, which caused her to giggle.

 

She had worn his cum on her face the rest of that night, refusing to clean it off.  “I want to wear your spunk daddy. It makes me so hot!” The truth was it had made him hot too, seeing her run around the house all night with his dried spunk on her cute little face.

 

Richard grasped the car door handle to hold himself upright as his balls contracted with the urge to cum at such a taboo memory. 

 

“Are you ok Dad?” Justine asked concerned.

 

Richard shook his head curtly and got in the vehicle. These memories were driving him insane! How could he pull away from his own daughter when she was such an incredible lover who wanted to wear his cum on her face? He was facing an impossible challenge, but he would just have to overcome it. Damn it, he had to be strong!

 

While Richard started the car, Daniel helped his wife into the back seat and kissed her lips. Then he whispered in her ear, “I think our Richard’s coming back to us.”

 

Justine’s heart fluttered with renewed hope.

 

 

 

 

Chapter 27

 

 

 

 

“I’m off to the gym.” Richard stated as he placed Justine’s suitcase in her bedroom.

 

Justine whirled around and almost lost her balance. She still wasn’t use to her swollen tummy and it sometimes threw her off kilter. “But Dad, we just got home.” Justine lips formed a sexy pout, “I thought we could have dinner together.”

 

“I already ate,” Richard lied smoothly. He had to get out of the house! He knew he was going to give into his most debase desires if he didn’t get away right this second. The house was bringing back all sorts of naughty escapades. Daniel and Justine on their knees sucking his cock and licking his balls. Justine twirling her clit as she watched her father pound Daniel’s tiny butt.  Licking Justine’s hairless slit as Daniel bathed his enormous dick with his warm tongue.  The onslaught of memories wasn’t the only thing driving him crazy. Justine had been tossing sizzling looks his way ever since they walked through the door. If her eyes could talk, they would say, “Fuck the hell out of me!” He couldn’t handle the temptation. Richard was leaving.

 

“I’ll go with you,” Daniel said.

 

“No!” Richard swore, “Look Daniel, you need to stay with Justine.  I”ll just go by my--”

 

Daniel grabbed his keys, “I could really use a hard workout after that long plane ride,” he winked at Richard and then kissed Justine’s cheek. “You don’t mind do you baby?” Justine nodded her compliance. “We’ll be back soon love.” Daniel squeezed Justine’s slender arm.

 

Before Richard could protest, he was being swept out the door with Daniel.  The car ride felt awkward and forced.

 

“Justine looks beautiful pregnant with my children, doesn’t she Richard?”

 

“Of course. She takes after her mother.” Richard replied coolly. He could do this. Just because Daniel gave him some knowing looks didn’t mean the boy really knew anything.  It wouldn’t be too difficult to fool him.

 

At the gym, Richard sensed Daniel’s eyes following him as he lifted weights. The boy at least suspected that Richard had his memory back. The knowledge shone in his beautiful gray eyes.  Could the boy read minds or was Richard that freaking obvious? Man, Daniel knew him too well, and Richard didn’t see how he was going to keep up this charade.

 

“Need a spot?” Daniel asked as Richard lay back on the bench press.

 

“Sure.” Richard replied. As he lifted the heavy weights, his muscles flexing with power, he heard Daniel moan with desire. Richard glanced up at the sound and was eye level with Daniel’s crotch. Oh fuck! He almost dropped the weight on his own chest. Daniel’s dick was rock hard and throbbing in his gym shorts! Richard responded in kind immediately. His cock grew rapidly, creating a noticeable tent.

 

“Hey watch it Pop. I don’t want you to hurt yourself.” Daniel grinned wickedly.

 

Richard quickly finished up and headed to the showers. A cold one would numb his need for the boy’s sweet little ass, he told himself. By tonight he would have Sandra in his bed and could take out all his sexual frustration on her gorgeous body.

 

The white tile walls of the community showers sparkled with beads of water from recent use. Richard turned the dial to cold and yelped as the water rained down on him.  He looked around and found himself alone. His cock was semi-erect even under the frosty shower stream and he was tempted to relieve the pressure in his balls. He knew anyone could walk in and see him masturbating, and the idea excited him.

 

His hand strode along his thickening shaft as he closed his eyes in ecstasy. Richard gripped his cock with a tight fist and whimpered with need. Damn, he needed a tiny little fuck hole to penetrate! He rubbed his wet dick with a quickening speed as the frigid water washed the sweat from Richard’s skin.

 

He opened his eyes to find a very wet and aroused Daniel watching him. The boy couldn’t have been standing there long, but he was already hard and ready. A memory skittered past Richard, and he had to hold onto the shower knobs to keep from falling as a powerful need swept through him.

 

Water. The sun sinking in the sky.   Silky, smooth hairless skin of a young boy.   Daniel, naked and wet, swimming in his pool. Gray eyes filled with need. Daniel’s ass massaging Richard’s cock for the very first time.

 

The erotic images flashed through his mind like shards of glass, nicking at his self control. His body was on fire and his pipe swelled to its full length as he raked Daniel with steamy lust filled eyes. His hand pumped his shaft in earnest.

 

“Oh God, Richard please…”Daniel’s voice reverberated off the tile walls.

 

“Daniel…We shouldn’t do this.”

 

Daniel’s brow wrinkled, “Why not? I know you want me.” The boy looked so young. His bottom lip jutted out in a boyish pout. He was too damn precious for his own good.

 

Richard sighed in frustration and released his throbbing penis from his fixed grip. “Damn it Daniel, there are so many reasons not to do this. Sandra for one. What would she do if she knew about us?”

 

“Let’s find out.” Daniel suggested, taking a step towards the man.

 

“No, baby. The answer is no.”

 

“How can you say no? The proof that you want me is hard and pointing at me.” Daniel took a step closer, “Take me now. Please! Don’t you know how much I need it?”

 

“Daniel…”

 

“How long have you been lying to us all Richard? When did your memory return?”

 

Richard sighed, “Not even a week.” He swept his hands through his wet hair. “Daniel what we’ve been doing—it’s my fault. I’ve perverted the two of you—“

 

“Richard,” Daniel interrupted, closing the gap between them, “How can you say that? What we do together isn’t perverted. You love us! We know you do, and we want you! We want this!” Daniel grabbed Richard’s throbbing plum-headed shaft.

 

Richard groaned with need and a drop of cum escaped his stiff rod. Daniel’s words were making too much sense, and Richard felt himself weaken. 

 

“Please…” the boy begged.

 

His voice wobbled and Richard knew Daniel was trying hard not to fall to pieces. The boy was ready for cock and he gazed into Richard’s eyes with a mixture of love and desire. Richard thought the boy was crying but it was impossible to tell with the drops of water running down his skin. His strangled plea pulled at Richard’s heartstrings, and he couldn’t resist. He had to take him. He needed to take this boy!

 

Richard pulled the naked kid into his arms, crushing his mouth beneath his. Tongue simulated cock, as Richard plundered the warm crevice.  It was like taking that first sip of cold water after trekking through hot desert heat. He couldn’t get enough!

 

Richard reached down and grabbed the boy’s small ass, kneading the firm globes and moaning with the need to be inside this young man.

 

“Oh God, I missed you!” Richard moaned as he kissed Daniel over and over again, rubbing his wet naked body against the boy’s small frame.

 

“Mark me, Richard,” Daniel begged. “Fuck me hard and make me yours!”

 

Richard plunged a finger in Daniel’s little fuck hole. “Is this what you want boy? You want me inside your ass?”

 

Daniel whimpered with need and Richard whipped the boy around bending him over. All thoughts of Sandra fled his brain, and the only thing he could think about was filling up this little boy.

 

“Spread for me,” the kid complied, opening his beautiful butt for Richard’s huge cock. His hole was pink and puckered and looked so fucking tight! Richard plunged ahead without a second thought. He needed to be inside Daniel now!

 

The pleasure almost brought him to his knees.  The boy was tighter than a kitten’s backside. His cock felt as if it were being forced out because the hole was so constricting. Richard had to thrust his weight forward to push himself deep inside and stretch the kid’s tiny gap.

 

“Oh fuck!” Daniel squealed in pain as Richard’s bone-dry cock tore inside his body. The pain was so intense, he felt sick with it. Richard was going to rip him open! But then the pleasure swiftly took him, as Richard continued to thrust inside his orifice.

 

  “Yeah! Use my ass Richard!” Daniel’s voice echoed in the showers. The boy had missed the feeling of a thick cock up his ass so much. This man was the only one he would ever allow up his ass.

 

Richard could hear voices in the locker room, a few feet from the showers, and he knew he had to pick up speed or their shower tryst would quickly be discovered. He gripped Daniel’s hips roughly as he slammed his cock deep and fast inside the boy; his balls were making loud wet slapping noises as he drilled the kid hard.

 

“Good boy. Take my cock deeper,” he said as he bowed Daniel’s body further over and plunged inside until he bottomed out on the child’s prostate.

 

Daniel sang out in ecstasy as Richard filled his ass to the max, punching violently, his cock furiously pummeling Daniel’s bottom. The boy was going to wear his marks alright. Richard squeezed the kid’s narrow hips tight, damaging his tender skin.

 

“Please, squeeze tighter! I want to wear your bruises Richard. Yes!”

 

Richard steeled his grip, giving the boy the pain he wanted as he pummeled hard and fast.

 

“Take it baby boy. Take it deep.” The voices were getting clearer. People were heading this way, and Richard felt his stomach spin with the excitement that they might get caught.  “I’m gonna cum!” Richard roared.

 

“Cum in me, Richard! I need your cum up my ass!” Daniel said as his own cock spurted all over his firm stomach.

 

Richard clutched the boy’s bruised hips, holding him close as he poured his seed deep inside the kid’s tiny anus, shuddering in blissful release. He could feel each jet of sperm shoot inside the child as if in slow motion; the pleasure with each spasm took him to new heights.

 

They broke apart just as a father and his two boys entered the showers. Richard backed into a steady stream of water and washed the remaining seed off his dwindling hard-on. Daniel had already moved to the next spout and was cleaning himself off as well. They looked like two normal guys washing off after a hard work out. No one would know that mere seconds before, Richard had been reaming Daniel’s ass. 

 

Richard’s heart was still racing, and he tried to steady his breathing as he soaped up. That was the sweetest release Richard had had in a long time. He caught Daniel’s eye and they shared a long, lingering look.

 

One of the wet little boys ran into him as their Dad tried to soap them up. The slippery little sucker squirmed about like a fish and almost fell on the cold tile floor. Richard steadied the kid, and the boy giggled like a little girl. The carefree laugh reminded him of Justine.

 

Justine!

 

The barrage of memories attacked him like a swarm of bees, buzzing around his head, smelling like sweet honey. The little giggle she made after naughty love play. Her puffy pussy spread before him. Her full breasts rocking over his face as he feasted on her pink nipples. Her soft sweet bottom, tight as a glove over his aching cock. Blue eyes dancing with love, joy and desire for her father.   

 

Richard rested his forehead against the cold tile wall as the water splashed down his broad back.  Giving into Daniel had only amplified his hunger for Justine. But first he needed answers, and he couldn’t talk to Daniel here with little tykes running about. Richard turned off the shower and grabbed a towel, motioning for Daniel to do the same. Daniel followed him into the locker room. 

 

“Why didn’t you guys tell me everything?” Richard demanded suddenly angry at the whole situation.

 

“So you do remember absolutely everything?”

 

“Well, yeah, I think so, but if I don’t remember something, how would know I was forgetting it?”

 

Daniel laughed and hugged Richard. “Oh God, I missed you so much!”

 

Richard’s anger drained away but he still needed some answers. He gently tilted the boy’s chin up, “Daniel, why didn’t you guys just tell me everything when I got home from the hospital?” Richard searched Daniel’s beautiful grey eyes, looking for answers.

 

“The doctors said we shouldn’t force any more memories on you, after what happened when we told you about Pamela’s death. You suffered your wife’s loss all over again. We didn’t want to push you to remember when you needed to regain the memories naturally.” Daniel interlaced his fingers with Richard’s.  “Honest to God, we wanted to tell you. It was so difficult having to hide our feelings from you Richard.”

 

Richard drew the boy closer, planting a kiss on his full pink lips. “I can’t blame you guys for following the doctor’s orders. I’m just glad my memories are back. I feel like I lost so much time.”

 

“Richard—“

 

“No, call me Dad. You’re my son now you know.” Richard tossed the boy his sexiest smile and Daniel beamed with love and acceptance. “Where are your keys?”

 

“Inside the locker.”

 

“Go fetch them.”

 

Daniel returned with the keys and handed them over. Richard removed a statue of liberty key chain from the ring. It was thick and cork shaped.

 

“Come here.” Richard demanded his voice thick with lust.

 

The boy settled himself against the man, his small frame dwarfed by Richard’s much larger masculine body. The splotchy hand shape marks on the kid’s hips were swiftly turning blue.

 

“You feel my cum us your ass baby boy?” Richard shoved his finger deep inside the sweet kid, feeling the slick seed within. “I want to keep it there, inside your tight little fuck hole.” Richard removed his finger and replaced it with the thick key chain. “Relax boy. Take it inside you.”

 

Daniel moaned as the thick key chain slid into place, all the way inside, until only the metal ring dangled from his small anal canal.

 

“Good boy. That will keep my load inside you. When we get home, you can replace it with a plug. I want you to keep my thick spunk up your ass until I give you permission to release it. You understand me?” Richard patted the teen’s soft ass.

 

Daniel nodded his head, his eyes clouding with lust, his cock throbbing with renewed need.  

 

“Good. Now get dressed. I want to see Justine.”

 

Chapter 28

 

 

 

 

Justine stepped out of her shower and grabbed a towel. Soon she’d need to use two towels to dry herself; her belly was getting so big!   She stepped into her bedroom and almost jumped out of her skin. “Ahhh!” she gasped in surprise.

 

“I didn’t mean to scare you.”

 

Justine stared wide-eyed at her father standing casually by her bed. He looked so confident and sexy standing in her bedroom. His large frame dwarfed her room which seemed so small in comparison.  “I didn’t hear you come home. I was in the—“

 

“Shower. I know,” his eyes traveled down her barely covered form, lingering on her swollen tummy. “Daniel and I just shared an interesting shower ourselves.” Richard’s eyes clashed with Justine’s.  “We wished you could have been there.”

 

It took a moment for Justine to realize what her father was saying. Her heart skipped a beat. Could this mean that he remembered? Please God, let that be the case! “Are you saying what I think you’re saying?” Justine asked, swallowing hard. Her breath was coming in quick short gasps as she waited for him to answer.

 

Richard crossed the room in two strides and stared deep in his daughter’s eyes. She was so lovely and full of hope. How could he have even thought about keeping the truth from her? She loved him so much and he could never deny her his love. No matter what happened in the future, they would work through it together.  “Oh Justine…” Richard ran his fingers down her soft cheek. “The night I gave you that pink sapphire princess, you gave me the greatest gift of my life.”

 

Justine screamed in delight and let her towel fall. She jumped into her father’s arms, and he lifted her up, twirling her around in happiness. He remembered! Justine showered her father’s face with kisses, “Daddy, you’re back! You’re really back? You remember everything?”

 

“Yes, baby. I don’t know how I could have forgotten that I am the luckiest man in the world. Will you ever forgive me?”

 

“Of course, silly daddy!” Justine couldn’t stop giggling with glee. “Where’s Daniel?”

 

“He wanted to give us a moment alone,” Richard put his daughter down, “Man, you’re getting heavy.” Richard smiled with mirth.

 

Justine jokingly slapped her father’s arm. “But I won’t forgive you for that. Now take it back.” Justine’s bottom lip jut out in a precious pout. Richard swooped down and sucked that bottom lip into his mouth. Justine moaned and all the pent-up frustration she had been feeling for months caught up with her. She pulled her father down, his body landing hard on top of her.

 

“Woah, watch it sweetie, I don’t want to squash the babies.” Richard looked concerned as he propped himself up on his hands, lifting his weight from her body. He’d never forgive himself if he hurt her or his grandbabies.

 

“I need you Daddy!” Justine twisted around and pushed her father back on the bed. She straddled him, naked and magnificent.  “First we have to get you undressed. Then, I’m going to have my way with you!”

 

“So the pregnant lady’s boss, is that it?” Richard laughed.

 

“You betcha.” Justine smiled with sensual delight. “My hormones are jumping and if you don’t hop to it, I might have to rape you.”

 

“Hmmm. I don’t think it’s called rape if I’m begging for it baby girl.” Richard’s face suddenly turned serious, “and I would beg. You could make me do anything.”

 

Justine’s eyes filled with tears. “I love you so much Daddy! I would do anything for you too.” She leaned over him and kissed him deeply.  His flavor was so familiar and she had missed him so much!

 

Suddenly Richard couldn’t strip fast enough. His daughter’s taste was addicting and she was driving him insane. He needed to be inside his little girl more than he needed to take his next breath. “Oh God Justine!” Richard ripped off his boxer briefs and lay back on her bed. “Get over here and ride your Daddy,” He reached for his cute pregnant daughter.

 

Justine trembled with need and happily complied. Swinging her little legs around him, she sat her pubic mound atop her father’s aching groin and rocked back and forth, teasing his shaft with her warm wet slit. “Did you miss me Daddy?” Justine’s eyes shone like sapphires.

 

Richard caressed his darling’s round ass. Her skin was baby soft, “More than I ever thought possible.  I can’t live without you in my life.” Richard lifted Justine’s bottom, placing her in position to receive him. “You’re my little girl!” He pushed his cock up inside his sweet child and roared with the intense pleasure that shot through his shaft.  Oh God, Justine’s pussy was so tight! It milked his cock like a wet glove, gliding along the naked ridges like wet silk.

 

Justine bobbed up and down on her Daddy’s thick dick as Richard caressed her full breasts, pinching her swollen nipples into tight crimson buds. “Daddy, you feel so good inside me! I missed this so much.” Her cuntlet squeezed around his shaft, and her creamy juices spilled out around the base of his cock, running down his balls.

 

Richard ran his rough hands down his daughter’s gorgeous body, settling on her engorged belly. “Our babies are inside you sweetheart,” he pumped his hips up in rapid rhythm, “and so am I.”

 

“Yes!” Justine loved the way her father rubbed her pregnant stomach. His hands were so masculine and yet he touched her so tenderly, with such care. Oh God, she loved him! “Fill me up Daddy!” Justine placed her hands over her father’s, holding her inflated abdomen. “Drench me with your cum!”

 

Daniel stood silently in the doorway, watching his pregnant wife get skewered by her father. Richard’s mammoth cock looked as if it was tearing Justine’s tiny gap apart!   His cock throbbed in his pants as he witnessed their incestuous encounter. Ripping off his clothes, Daniel took hold of his stiff penis. Man, he was so fucking horny! He had replaced the keychain up his ass with his thick butt plug. He could feel Richard warm seed inside him and it made his insane with lust. Daniel rubbed himself with increased vigor.

 

At Richard’s guidance, Justine dismounted her father and got on her hands and knees. Richard sat up and spied Daniel appraising them. He winked at the boy and got in position behind his baby girl. Justine obediently spread her puffy pussy lips with her fingers, giving her father a deep view inside her pretty pink opening. Thick buttery sap spilled out of her sweet slot, wetting her thighs. Richard’s cock grew even more rigid. He needed his little girl now! Pulling her hips towards him, he fit his dick in her velvety folds of flesh, forcing himself deep inside. “Take it little girl! Take your Daddy’s cock!”

 

Justine’s tits swayed with the force of her father’s thrusts. She felt her twin babies kicking her belly with the same cadence of her daddy’s thrusting cock. Ecstasy beat at Justine, and she closed her eyes, unable to control her screams of unbridled passion, as she rode the wave to completion.  Opening her eyes, she saw a big dick in her face. Daniel had joined them. Sucking her husband’s shaft deep in her mouth, she moaned with the pleasure of having two cocks inside her again! The stimulation drove her swiftly to a second orgasm, even more intense then the first.  Her spasming cunt creamed all over her father’s huge shaft.

 

Hammered his dick hard inside Justine’s small mouth, Daniel gagged his wife with his enthusiasm. Good God, he could hardly control himself!  Daniel loved watching Justine take her father’s cock. Nothing excited him more-- except having Richard himself! His gray eyes clashed with Richard’s, and he lost it. Shoving his dick to the hilt, Daniel moaned as he emptied his balls down Justine’s hungry throat.

 

“Richard—oh my God!” Sandra stood in Justine’s doorway, her eyes filled with horror.

 

“Oh shit!” Richard swore, his movements stilled. Fuck! He didn’t want her to find out this way.

 

Sandra’s violet eyes were glassy with unshed tears. She met Richard’s gaze and he saw her shock. All their dreams shattered in that one moment and the tears spilled over.

 

She fled.

 

“Daniel, go after her!” Richard shouted.

 

“Me?” the boy looked confused.

 

Sandra had a weak spot for the boy, and Richard knew that if he didn’t play his cards right, Sandra would be gone for good. If Richard followed her, Sandra wouldn’t even give him a chance to talk. He knew how stubborn the woman could be. But Daniel, well, it would be nearly impossible to resist the boy. He was their only shot. The child’s power over the woman was going to be tested, but he had faith in the boy.

 

“You can make her see reason Daniel. You know what I’m asking you to do, don’t you?” Richard began slowly pumping his daughter’s sweet pussy.

 

Daniel’s cock shot up and his face turned crimson. “Ok.” Daniel spoke quickly. “ I’ll go after Sandra.” Daniel could handle the woman. He knew she would need to lick her wounds and he planned on helping. But he had to have his wife’s permission first.  Justine nodded her consent, and Daniel raced naked after Sandra.

 

“Daniel wait!” Richard called after the boy.

 

Daniel returned.

 

“Are you holding my cum boy?”

 

“Yes, the plug is keeping it inside me.”

 

“Good. You keep it up there son. Don’t take it out. Keep me inside you the entire time you’re with her. Understand?”

 

Daniel’s cock jerked, “Yes Dad.”

 

“Good boy. Now go get her.”

 

Justine watched Daniel leave, and her heart squeezed. She knew what he was going to do. Justine whispered hoarsely, “Daddy, its ok if you want to go to her too.”

 

 “No, baby, I’m inside you now, and I’m not leaving until I fill you with cum. Sandra will just have to wait.”

 

Justine’s heart swelled with love. She wasn’t going to make him choose, but he had anyway. Her Daddy loved her and had just made her feel like a special princess. “Then fuck me daddy. Fuck me hard!”

 

 

Chapter 29

 

 

 

 

Daniel chased Sandra to the front door, his heart racing and his naked body gleaming with sweat. “Sandra, don’t go!” he shouted.

 

She stopped, her hand on the doorknob, and slowly turned around. Her beautiful eyes look haunted, but as she stared at Daniel’s naked body, a spark blossomed in their depths.

 

Now that Daniel had her attention, he wasn’t sure what to say. He found her straightforward stare unsettling, and he shifted from foot to foot. “Um…You like coffee?”

 

Sandra gave him a blank look, then slowly nodded her head yes.

 

“Good. I’ll make you some.” Daniel held out his hand, and Sandra hesitated, then placed her warm palm in his.  Electricity arched between them and they both gasped. Their effect on each other was startling.

 

Daniel grey eyes glazed over for a moment before he led the way to the kitchen. Sandra followed silently. She didn’t know what else to do. If she went home, she’d be alone. Maybe that’s what she needed--time to process what she’d seen. She still couldn’t believe her eyes. How could Richard do something so perverted?  She didn’t want to face this new reality. She had an escape right in front of her, if she was brave enough to take him. Her eyes drifted down to check out Daniel’s tight buns. She couldn’t help herself. The boy was so beautiful!

 

Sandra’s breath hitched in her throat when she saw the large bruises covering Daniel’s narrow hips. “What happened to you?” The bruises were in the shape of big hands.

 

Daniel looked down concerned and then chuckled, tracing the bruises with his fingers lovingly. “Richard. I asked him to mark me.” His grey eyes shone with desire and a fierce pride.

 

“Oh my God, Daniel! He did this to you? I really don’t know him at all.” Sandra sank into a chair at the round kitchen table.

 

“Yes you do Miss Anderson. You know him. He’s a good man. I’m the one who asked Richard to do this.” Daniel rubbed his fingers against his damaged flesh. “I want to be able to see his stamp on me.” Pink color bloomed across Daniel’s soft cheeks.

 

“When did the abuse start Daniel? How long has he been molesting the both of you?” Sandra choked out.

 

The boy narrowed his eyes, “Richard never molested us. I was an adult--We were all adults when we started this, and we want him as much as he wants us.” Daniel’s hairless chest heaved as he walked towards Sandra. “Don’t turn me into some kind of victim--” The boy cocked his head to the side, his eyes twinkled, “--unless you want me to be...”

 

“A victim?” Sandra realized his intention as soon as the words escaped her.

 

Daniel licked his full lips, “Your victim.” He bent down and placed his mouth over hers.

 

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Sweat trickled off Richard’s face, splashing down on Justine’s narrow back like raindrops. He battered his beast of a cock in hard deep strokes, feeling the sensation of his daughter’s tight twat contract around him as she reached her peak for a third time. Fuck, her cunny was so unbelievably tiny! Richard tried to hold on but it was no use. She just felt so damn good!

 

“I’m gonna cum Justine.“ Richard flung his head back and groaned, shoving himself further into his child’s cuntlet, as deep as he could push himself inside; his cock sprayed seed deep within his daughter. “I’m cumming inside you baby girl!”  Powerful spasms shook him to the core as he shuddered with his release.

 

Richard reluctantly slipped out of his sweet baby girl, and wiped his slick cock on Justine’s smooth round ass. He could see his hot cum bubbling out of her trembling hole. Damn, she looked so hot! His baby was the most precious thing on earth! Richard rolled into the center of the bed and Justine curled herself at his side like a little kitten.

 

Once his heart finally settled in his chest, Richard kissed his baby on her forehead and said, “Just give me a few minutes and we’ll go again.”

 

Justine giggled, “Daddy, don’t you think you should go talk to Sandra?”

 

Richard thought about it. He knew he had to eventually, but he also knew spending time alone with Daniel would make her malleable. He trusted the boy to handle this situation. If there was one person right now who could make Sandra want to stick around, it was Daniel. Richard would have to be dense not to notice the attraction Daniel and Sandra shared. “I’ll talk to her after she cools down. Don’t you think Daniel can handle her?”

 

“You know what he’s going to do Dad.”

 

“Oh yes.” Richard felt his cock stir to life. “I know exactly what the boy is going to do.” He looked down at Justine. “Does that bother you sweetie?”

 

Justine brushed her hair from her forehead. “Should it bother me?”

 

“No baby, it doesn’t bother Daniel to see us together.” He brushed his fingers over her soft cheek.

 

Justine licked her lips, “That’s true. In some ways, thinking of him with Sandra makes me hot.”

 

“It does?”

 

“Yeah. I mean it’s just so… naughty.” Justine’s bit her bottom lip.

 

Richard grinned wickedly, “That’s my girl.” He caressed her swollen belly and kissed her forehead, his cock stirring with need.  “Now turn over baby, and spread your little ass for daddy.”

 

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“Drink this.” Daniel placed a steaming cup of coffee laced with a shot of whisky in front of Sandra. “It’ll take the edge off.”

 

Sandra held the cup to her lips and took a sip. Her lips were still tingling from their hot kiss and her hands were shaky. Some steaming liquid lapped over the edge of the cup and dripped on the kitchen table. How could the boy remain so unaffected after that sizzling kiss?

 

As soon as Daniel’s tongue plunged into her mouth she felt a zing of pleasure shoot through her entire body. It was like a drug had been shot through her, and her nerves were still on full alert. Then, the boy pulled away and casually made her a cup of coffee as if he hadn’t just given her the best kiss of her life!

 

Daniel took the seat beside her, still naked as the day he was born.  “You know, I went through the same shock when I found out about them.”

 

“What did you do?” Sandra asked curiously running her fingertip around the rim of the coffee mug and trying hard not to stare at his bulging hairless package.

 

Daniel shook his head, his blonde hair falling over his forehead, “I was really torn up and crazy jealous, but then I just focused on what really matters to me.” He arched an eyebrow, “You know the voice inside your head that tells you what feels right and what doesn’t? Well, Justine feels right. So I came over to try and work things out, and Richard was there. It’s like I saw him for the first time, as a person you know, not just Justine’s father. A whole new world opened up for me that day. ”

 

She felt her composure slipping, “You’re in love with both of them.”

 

Daniel grinned, “You could say that, but love doesn’t seem like a powerful enough word to describe what I feel for them. We have a connection that will last a lifetime.”

 

Sandra’s lavender eyes met Daniel’s. She could see the honesty in the boy’s eyes. Every flickering emotion could be read in his open face.  Daniel was so beautiful, young, passionate, and starving for love. It would be nearly impossible to resist this kid. Sandra knew what Richard must have felt when the boy came to see Justine that fateful day.  She could see her own future with Daniel, and it scared her.

 

“You should cover yourself.” She said as she took an unsteady sip of coffee.

 

“Now why would you want me to do that? Then you couldn’t stare at my naked body anymore.” Daniel laughed playfully.

 

His smile reminded her of her sons when they were trying to get away with something.  Sandra couldn’t help but laugh, “You have no shame. You’re completely naked!”

 

“And you like it. Admit it!”

 

“No, I don’t.”

 

Daniel snickered at her half-hearted denial. “You don’t lie very well. Hey, I have an idea. Take off your clothes. That way we’re both naked.”

 

Sandra felt heat fill her loins and she panicked. “I’m leaving.”

 

“Like I said, you don’t know how to tell a lie. It would be more convincing if you actually made a move towards the door.” Daniel’s eyes were bright with amusement.

 

Sandra closed her eyes--anything to block out the gorgeous image of his naked body.  “If you don’t stop this, I will leave. I swear,” her voice came out thin and wobbly.

 

Daniel didn’t want to frighten her away. He held up both his hands and conceded, “Ok, ok. I’ll be good.” Daniel moved to the fridge and opened the door searching the shelves.

 

Sandra opened her eyes as he leaned over. His body was lean and smooth. His blonde hair, worn above his shoulders, curled around his ears. His little butt looked so compact and she wanted to touch it. She could see a flat slab of blue plastic sticking out of his ass. “Daniel, what is that sticking out of you?”

 

The boy didn’t even turn around as he replied, “A butt plug. Richard wants me to keep his cum inside me.”

 

Sandra felt a searing warmth spread through her limbs, making her weak with need. This boy had recently been fucked hard by the man she loved. Richard’s cum was stuffed inside Daniel’s ass this very minute and would remain deep inside his bowels until the plastic toy was removed. Her stomach tightened and her pussy spasmed wildly as she thought about Richard defiling this young man.  The boy’s tight hole was marinating in Richard’s seed right now! There was a dark side to Richard she didn’t know, a side that made her burn with need. She wanted to see the man with the boy. The idea of watching them together made her pussy weep. Rich cream coated her panties. For heaven sake, what was wrong with her? She shouldn’t be turned on thinking about Richard’s infidelity. What had Daniel put in her coffee to make her so aroused?

 

Sandra looked up to find Daniel studying her, a can of whipped cream in his hand. He squirted the cream in his mouth and swallowed, licking away the remnants from around his puffy lips. Then, he flashed an alluring smile. He had two matching dimples she had never noticed before, and they added to his youthful appearance.

 

“Do you like whipped cream Miss Anderson?”

 

Molten fire blossomed through Sandra as she watched the naked boy spray the fluffy white cream on his torso. “Daniel,” her voice was thick with arousal, provoking an immediate response from the young man. Daniel’s cock grew hard against his stomach, dipping into the whipped cream smeared on his abs.

 

“Want to join me for dessert?” Daniel softly tempted, his impish grin made him look younger than his 19 years.

 

Sandra swallowed hard.  She wanted his young cock. Her cunt was crying for it, her body aching for his touch. Daniel felt right. She had known he was special ever since she first laid eyes on the boy, and she didn’t want to deny it any longer. Richard was having his fun. He was with Justine this very minute. Why shouldn’t she have fun too?

 

Sandra trembled as she drew near. “I don’t know why I want you Daniel. You’re young enough to be my son.”

 

He stroked his hard hairless cock, “You just answered your own question.”

 

She stopped in front of Daniel, a hair’s breath away, and pulled her shirt over her head. His deep gray eyes turned smoky with desire as he watched her.  He could see her swollen nipples through the sheer material of her bra.

 

“Touch me.” Sandra whimpered. She was burning with a need so ferocious, it terrified her.

 

Daniel didn’t have to be asked twice. He ripped the bra from her large breasts and cradled their heavy weight. “Your tits are so beautiful!”

 

Sandra whimpered with the pleasure of the young boy’s touch. She swept her fingers over his cream covered torso, lightly grazing his hard dick she brought the sweet fluffy foam to her nipples and topped each one with the airy treat. The boy’s eager eyes almost popped out of his head, as he massaged her lush globes of flesh.  Daniel bent his head and captured one of her cream covered nipples in his mouth, sucking the rosy tip. Sandra moaned with pleasure. Daniel licked the sweet cream from her thick raspberry nipples. Tracing them with his tongue, he watched the nubs tighten further.

 

Sandra pulled away and dropped to her knees, her hand curling around his large dick. She swirled her tongue around the tip, tasting his seed and moaning with need. Her womb clenched instinctively. The whipped cream acted as a lubricant as she squeezed her large breasts around the boy’s shaft and slid her soft pillows of flesh down the impressive length of the kid’s dick. She couldn’t wait to feel him slide deep inside her pussy. She needed Daniel’s cock now!

 

Excitement oozed from Daniel along with drops of pre-cum. He had wanted Miss Anderson for far too long to endure anymore teasing. “I need you now!”

 

Sandra quickly shed her skirt as Daniel watched with hooded eyes, touching his rock hard shaft and whispering encouraging words.  He was on her before she had her thong off, sliding them from her shapely legs. His boyish face brushed against her pussy and she nearly came with the brief contact. Her dewy heat dripped down her thighs as he began licking her warm slit. She leaned against the kitchen island and spread her legs, giving him complete access.

 

“Oh God, you taste good Miss Anderson.”

 

“Call me Sandra, baby. I think we should drop the formalities considering…ahhh…” Sandra threw her head back and screamed as her pussy convulsed with pleasure. Goodness, the kid knew how to use his tongue!  Daniel lapped at her clit as she shook with each blissful spasm. Her cunt soaked the boy’s face with syrupy juice, and Daniel never let up.

 

 

Chapter 30

 

 

 

 

“Did you hear that?” Justine gasped.

 

“How could I miss it?” Richard smiled broadly. “I don’t think Sandra’s going anywhere.”

 

Justine pressed back on her father’s cock, panting, “I want to see him fuck her Daddy.”

 

Richard plowed his daughter’s ass deep, then reluctantly pulled out of her tight grasp. “Ok baby. Let’s go watch the show.”

 

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Daniel looked up at Sandra, his gray eyes clouded with need. “I’m not finished with you yet Sandra. I need to feel you cum on my cock.”

 

Sandra felt her knees go weak. This beautiful boy wanted to fuck her! He was dying to get inside her and there was no turning back now. She wanted this more than she had ever wanted anything!

 

She jumped up on the island and Daniel followed, pressing eagerly between her spread thighs, his thick dick searching for entry. Sandra grabbed his cock and guided it inside her. They both whimpered as he slowly slid to the hilt.  The boy looked into Sandra’s violet eyes and felt a connection that went much deeper than lust.

 

The boy reared back and plunged deep.  Sandra met him halfway, lifting her body to meet each ferocious thrust. They ripped into each other, their hands and mouths greedy for the flavor of rough sex. Sandra could smell her fragrant pussy on the boy’s mouth and she hungrily drank her own essence with each kiss.

 

The scent of fresh sex filled the air and grunts, heaving breaths, and the slap of wet bodies resonated through the kitchen like music.  Sandra screamed as another orgasm ripped through her. She couldn’t hear anything through the roaring in her ears. Daniel’s eyes met hers and his face blurred as she hit her peak. Tears of ecstasy streamed down her cheeks as her pussy milked the boy’s hard rod with each shudder that tore through her body.

 

“Oh Yes!”

 

Sandra couldn’t tell if she said the words or if Daniel howled them as his cock pummeled her into oblivion. She could feel his heavy dick spurt inside her; his thick seed shot deep into her womb and their eyes clashed as he emptied his balls inside her body.

 

“So beautiful…” Daniel choked out.

 

“Yes she is.” Richard said.

 

Daniel’s head snapped up at Richard’s voice. The boy met the man’s eyes and saw warmth and approval shining in their depths. Justine was standing by her father’s side and Daniel looked at her questioningly. His cock, still inside Sandra’s tight slit, jumped to life once again when he saw the excitement in his wife’s eyes. Justine liked watching him fuck another woman!

 

Sandra pulled away from Daniel, even as her cunt muscles tightened around his thickening shaft. “Richard…” she slid from the granite countertop, her bare feet landing on the tile floor with a thump. Her eyes darted to Justine, naked and flushed with a recent orgasm. The girl was absolutely gorgeous and Sandra felt her stomach tighten in despair. She could never compare to his little girl.

 

“Are we even now Sandra?” Richard asked with amusement.

 

“Not by a long shot.” Sandra huffed, her nipples were hard pink nubs and they moved with every breath she took. Her cheeks were flushed, and her violet eyes darkened with mischief. “All this time you had a secret, one you could have shared with me. We were close enough to tell each other anything and yet, you held this back. I knew you wanted me before you lost your memories Richard,” She place her arms on her hips, her breasts bouncing in earnest, “but you didn’t trust me enough to tell me. When you pushed me away, you made me feel like there was something wrong with me, but all this time you were the one who was doing something wrong!”

 

“Sandra…” Richard voice was filled with warning as he took a step towards her. Daniel placed his arms around her but Sandra pushed the boy away.

 

“No, let me finish. Damn you Richard! You never trusted me with the truth, and you should have had faith in me. We’re not even close to being even. Not yet.” Sandra’s eyes flickered with excitement. “Justine has had the luxury of seeing you fuck Daniel. What about me Richard? I want to see you take him. Your cum is inside his ass this instant and I didn’t see you put it there. I need to watch you fuck him!”

 

Richard reached her in two steps and drew her into his arms, crushing her against him. She could feel his hard cock against her belly as he roughly pushed her back towards the kitchen wall. “Good God woman, do you even know what you just said?”

 

Sandra felt her pussy gush with cream as Daniel seed seeped down her legs. “Yes.”

 

Richard crushed her mouth under his, his tongue delving deep.  He fucked her mouth, devastating it with the power of his thrusting tongue until they were both weak with need. Richard rested his forehead against hers, their breaths mingled with one another’s as they tried to gain some control. “You make me crazy, Sandra. And Daniel, oh God, the kid gets to me like no other. You’ve had a taste of the boy. You’ll never be able to get enough.”

 

“I know.” Sandra nodded.

 

“But I have to see something first Sandra, and then you can have whatever you want.”

 

“You’re not in a position to ask me for anything Richard.”

 

Richard rubbed his hard shaft against her belly, “Oh but I am baby. If you want to be a part of us, you have to be a part of all of us. I need to see you with her. I have to see you with my little girl.”

 

Sandra struggled to get loose from his hold, but Richard’s finger bit into her skin. “No, I won’t do it!” She frantically tried to deny the heat filling her at the thought of touching Justine’s young body, her firm busty chest and hairless little pussy.

 

“Yes you will Sandra. You’ll do this for me and for Daniel,” Sandra pulled away from Richard trying desperately to break free of his grasp. Richard pressed her back into the wall, “but most importantly, you’ll do this because you want to Sandra. I can see it in your eyes. Stop fighting this! Believe me, you don’t want to fight me on this. Once you get a taste of Justine, you’ll crave her like a drug.” Richard pinched Sandra’s hard nipples, and she moaned with pleasure. “Look how hot you are just thinking about touching my daughter. I have to see you with her Sandra. I have to know you will accept her, or this won’t work.”

 

Sandra looked over Richard’s broad shoulder at Justine. The girl’s heart shaped face was framed by thick brown hair. Her lips were full and swollen from kisses. She was too lovely for her own good. Her blue eyes watched Sandra with growing interest as Daniel wrapped his arms around the girl and rubbed her protruding pregnant belly, whispering something in her ear. Whatever he said made her nipples hard and she closed her eyes on a little whimper. She opened her eyes and her hot gaze clashed with Sandra-- the girl was willing and ready.   Sandra felt her clit swell and her knees weaken. She was going to do this. She was going to touch and taste this little girl.

 

“Let me go Richard.”

 

“Sandra—“

 

“Let me go to her…” Sandra said indicating Justine.

 

Richard’s breath hitched in his throat at her acquiescence and his cock reared up. His heart raced in his chest and the throbbing in his dick was torturous. He had to see Sandra touch his little baby girl. It would be a dream come true, and her acceptance made him love her all the more. He released her and took a step back, trusting her not to flee. He could see the need in her eyes, the deep arousal which clouded her features, while her focus was on his daughter. Sandra wasn’t going anywhere. She had found her home.

 

“First, I want you to take the plug out of Daniel’s ass and suck out my cum, but don’t swallow it Sandra.”

 

Sandra swung her head towards Richard and gave him an irritated smirk. “So what, you’re like the boss of me now?”

 

Richard chuckled at her defiance. “Yes.” He cupped his cock and stroked the raging flesh, “And I need to see you do this.”

 

Gazing down at Richard’s engorged shaft, Sandra moaned with need. The bastard! He was going to prove that he had the power in this relationship—that he was King Cock, and she didn’t have the fight in her to deny him anything. What really made her mad was that he was right. She couldn’t deny him anything! Especially when he was standing there completely naked, raging hard, and sexy as hell.

 

Daniel was already bent over the kitchen table, his tiny ass pointed up with the blue plastic slab poking out. Sandra reached for the edge of the toy with wonder and slowly pulled it back. She could feel the tight grip of his anus on the device and the boy’s breathed deep as she removed it with a pop. His cherry red hole immediately fell back into shape and cream oozed out.

 

“Do it!” Richard commanded. “Suck it up but don’t you swallow it.”

 

Sandra dropped the toy to the tile floor and spread the boy’s soft butt cheeks with her hands. She quickly shoved her face between his ass and began sucking Richard’s cum from the puckered hole, being careful not to swallow his rich seed.

 

“Oh fuck!” Daniel’s screamed as she licked and sucked his pink sphincter.  His cock was filling with blood, and his hand was pumping it furiously. Justine went to her husband, needing to give him the release he so desperately needed, but her father stopped her with a shake of his head.

 

“That’s enough Sandra. Open your mouth and let me see my cum.” Sandra obeyed. She was learning quickly. Her lips shone with fluid and she opened her mouth to show Richard his creamy spunk. “Very good. Now don’t swallow it. I want you to push my seed into Justine’s pussy, and I must see every drop of my spunk shoved into her with your tongue.”

 

Sandra’s eyes widened and she almost swallowed out of reflex but stopped herself in time. She had never seen Richard this commanding before, and it was electrifying to see him so sternly authoritative.

 

“Justine, get on the table and spread those little legs for Sandra.”

 

Justine was spread-eagle. Her slick hairless little hole was shining with her father’s cum from their earlier fuck session. Sandra had never tongued a woman’s pussy before. She touched her roommate’s once in college but they were both drunk at the time and it was just for laughs. She couldn’t wait to play with Justine’s petite puffy pussy. It was the most precious thing she’d ever seen, all smooth and puffed up like a pink marshmallow. She could see why Richard couldn’t resist his baby girl.

 

As soon as her mouth touched Justine’s cuntlet, she knew Richard was right, the little girl was addicting, and she would never be able to get enough of her! She forgot that she was supposed to shove Richard’s thick seed inside his child and instead swallowed it down as she feasted on his daughter’s twat like she a starving woman. She slurped and gulped down Richard’s seed, drinking Justine’s sweet nectar, and delving deep for more ambrosia.

 

Justine screamed in ecstasy, placing her small hands in Sandra’s blonde hair. Her delicious pussy quivered around Sandra’s seeking tongue churning out cream for Sandra’s hungry mouth with each orgasm. Sandra didn’t know how long she ate the girl or how many times she made the child cum. She didn’t know anything but the taste and sensation of the child cumming for her-- until Richard suddenly pulled her away.

 

“I said that’s enough!” Richard’s voice was thick with need.

 

Sandra looked dazed. She was breathing heavy and her face was covered in cream.

 

“Where did you learn to eat pussy like that Sandra?”

 

“I’ve never—“

 

“You could have killed Justine. The child almost hyperventilated!”

 

Sandra turned to Justine. The girl was practically passed out on the table. A blissful smile rested on her lips and her face was painted pink with exertion.

 

“I didn’t realize-- she tasted so good—“

 

Richard stopped the flow of words by crushing her mouth beneath his. His tongue snaked into her depths, tasting her thoroughly. He pulled away roughly, his eyes blazing, “I’ll never get enough of your tastes combined,” His nostrils flared as he stepped closer, “so you better get used to this Sandra because you’re staying.” He pulled her into his arms and rubbed her round bottom and then smacked her soft ass. “But don’t think I forgot that you were disobedient. I asked you to push my seed in her, not lick her clean.” Richard’s eyes twinkled with mirth. “That was quite a show.”

 

Daniel moaned in agreement, his spent cock still cupped in his cum-covered hand.

 

  “Oh my God!” Justine yelled with sudden alarm.

 

“What’s wrong?” Daniel asked at the same time Richard said, “Are you hurt?”

 

Sandra heard the tinkling sound of water and knew what had happened.

 

Justine looked down at her tummy with wide eyes, “My water broke!”

  

 

Chapter 31

 

 

 

 

Richard stalked the halls of the hospital, his brows furrowed with worry over Justine. His knuckles were scuffed from punching the walls with frustration. He hated waiting like this! No news. Nothing. The doctors assured him that twins were born premature all the time and taking them out at seven months was not abnormal. Still, he didn’t like it. He did not feel right about any of this!

 

Richard wanted to be in there with his daughter. But only one person was allowed to be with her when she went in for the C-section, and Daniel was her husband. Richard was about to fight him on it. Daniel gave him a pleading look, and Justine moaned with pain, reaching her arms out to both of them.   Daniel was at her side in a flash, calming her with gentle hands. The boy loved his daughter, and he had to let him go with her. Daniel met his eyes and Richard nodded. Justine would have her husband by her side even if it killed him to let his little girl go.

 

Sandra hadn’t left Richard’s side. She talked to him about his fears for his grandchildren’s future, and she helped him realize that they could make this work. She claimed their lifestyle was nothing to be ashamed of, but there was no reason to tell the grandkids anything until they were old enough to understand. Hopefully they would never have to deal with any ramifications, but if they did, they would deal with it together as a family.

 

Richard ran his hands down his haggard face. What was taking so long? He just wanted to know if Justine was ok. Sandra placed her hand on Richard’s arm but he pushed her away. If she hadn’t made Justine cum so damn hard…Oh hell, he was a fool! Blaming Sandra would get him nowhere and he knew it. But he was so damn frustrated.  He hadn’t seen Justine for almost an hour and it felt like a lifetime. Richard looked up and said a quick prayer. God didn’t owe him any favors, he knew that, but he had to try. His little girl had to make it through this!

 

“Richard!” Daniel gleefully shouted down the corridor running full speed like an excited little boy. 

 

Richard leapt to meet Daniel halfway, bracing the kid’s shoulders he asked, “Is Justine ok?”

 

Daniel’s gray eyes sparkled with love, “Ok?” His breath came in short gasps. “She’s amazing! Just wonderful! Perfect in everyway! She gave us a baby girl and a baby boy! I’m a dad! ”

 

Clutching Daniel to his chest, Richard let the tears of elation stream down his face. His little girl was a mommy! He pushed the boy away and looked towards the operating room. “I need to see her. I have to see Justine!”

 

Sandra hugged Daniel close. “Congratulations Daddy Daniel.” Her eyes filled with tears and Daniel kissed her passionately before letting her go.

 

Richard bellowed, “I need to meet my grandbabies! I can’t wait to-” 

 

“You mean granddaughter and son.” Daniel spoke over him, the words rushing together in his excitement.

 

“What did you say?” Richard shot the boy a confused look.

 

“They’re fraternal twins. My baby girl looks just like me, but the boy, he’s the spitting image of you Richard. Justine gave us both a child.”

 

Richard’s face drained of color and Sandra gasped in shock.

 

Justine gave him a child? The doctors had repeatedly said that the babies looked healthy. If Justine had his child--her father’s child, the repercussions could be unimaginable! Richard could hardly speak past the lump in his throat, “Is the baby…”

 

Daniel swung his arms around Richard and kissed him hard on the mouth. “Don’t you worry dad. The babies are perfectly healthy. We were very lucky.”

 

“Oh thank God!”

 

“But how can you be sure the baby boy is Richard’s child?” Sandra asked.

 

Daniel shrugged, “I wasn’t sure of anything. It was Justine. As soon as she saw them, she knew.”

 

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 Justine propped herself up on three pillows in the hospital bed, trying to get comfortable but finding it nearly impossible. The drugs were wearing off and she was feeling very sore. But even the pain couldn’t tamper her happiness. Her father was holding his son and cooing like a madman. “You’re my little man. Yes you are!” Justine smiled and laughed as her Daddy made silly faces.

 

Daniel sat by her side gently rocking his little girl, humming a sweet song and dubbing her his little princess. “You’re Daddy’s little princess. Just like your mommy! My sweet angel!”

 

Her tiny babies only had a few minutes before they had to go to ICU for another barrage of tests. Thankfully, everything looked good. Her little babies were healthy and were going to be so spoiled if their Daddies had anything to say about it.

 

“They’re so beautiful Justine.” Sandra whispered in wonder, looking at the babies in their men’s arms. She was sitting in a chair beside Justine’s bed and she reached out and held her hand.

 

“Yes they are.” Justine replied and she wasn’t just talking about her babies. She was such a lucky woman! Not only did she have the most amazing men, but now she had two little babies to love and cherish. She couldn’t wait to get home and begin their new lives together as a family.

 

 

 

Epilogue

 

 

 

 “Yes, shove it in deep!” Daniel squealed as Richard plowed into his backside, ramming his cute little ass like a bull.  Daniel’s small frame bounced around on the fluffy pad of the lawn chair, his cock spewing cum as Richard’s large dick defiled him. His sphincter clenched around Richard’s thick dick with each orgasmic spasm.

 

Oh fuck yeah! Sandra lounged on the pool steps twirling her clit. Watching these men together was intoxicating and unbelievably erotic! They had spent the day skinny dipping in the backyard swimming pool. The sunny day was perfect for outdoor fun.

 

“Take it like a good little boy!” Richard’s cock reamed Daniel’s sweet ass, pounding wildly, out of control with violent need for his precious son-in-law.

 

Sandra’s nipples swelled and her clit throbbed. Her reality was right out of her wildest fantasies.  Sandra had found a new home, and she knew her sons would accept Richard as their stepfather. They already loved him, and they had a bright future together as a family. She was living a dream life! Sandra screamed as she came all over her hand.

 

Richard followed her lead, picking up speed and riding Daniel’s ass to completion. He roared with a release so intoxicating he almost lost consciousness. Hell, he couldn’t get enough of Daniel’s tight little butt; it felt incredible squeezing his cock.  This was the fourth time he fucked Daniel in the past 24 hours, and damn, he was worn out! Poor Daniel! His ass was stretched wide and cum would be dripping out of it for days. Richard couldn’t help himself! Sandra kept begging him to do it to the boy. She loved watching! She couldn’t get enough, and the boy felt so fucking good on the end of his dick! The child wasn’t going to be able to sit right for weeks if Richard kept this up. Every drop of cum he had ever produced felt like it had been sucked out by a very powerful vacuum.

 

Richard fell on top of Daniel in exhaustion, his cock still buried deep inside the sweet boy’s ass. He kissed Daniel’s soft neck and then looked up to find Justine smiling at them from the back door.

  

“Justine…” Richard grinned lazily. “How are you feeling sweetie?” Daniel rolled out from under Richard, his skin was flushed pink and his eyes were half-closed in exhaustion. The boy had been ridden hard. He made his way to Justine and kissed her deeply. Then weakly stumbled to the pool steps and curled up beside Sandra. Daniel rested his head on her big breasts and closed his eyes in ecstasy.

 

Justine slowly licked her lips, savoring Daniel’s sweet flavor and stepped out into the backyard. She left the door wide open so she could hear the babies if they woke up. “I’m fine Daddy. It’s just frustrating because I’m horny as hell and there’s nothing I can do about it!”

 

Richard chuckled at his baby girl and settled himself in the lawn chair, “I’m sorry love, but you have to take care of yourself. Its only temporary.”  The doctors had told Justine she needed to take it easy. A c-section was surgery after all, and she was only 8 days post op.  “How are our little ones?”

 

“I just got them to sleep, but with all the noise you guys were making out here, it took a while.” Justine’s face scrunched up in a jealous pout.

 

Richard sat up on his elbows. “Come to Papa,” a crooked smile painted his lips and a devilish gleam shone in his eyes as his daughter approached. She took his flaccid cock in her mouth and sucked it clean of Daniel’s juices.  

 

His daughter was a magician; Richard couldn’t believe he was hard again! How could there be any more cum in his balls? It just didn’t seem possible. Damn, he wished he could just fuck her! He couldn’t wait until they got the okay from the doctors.

 

The babies began to cry and Justine sighed, “They’re just like their daddies, always hungry and insatiable for my tits!” Richard laughed as she went inside shaking her pretty little head, but his cock was screaming for another release. He made his way to the pool and reached for Sandra, squeezing her ass.

 

“Spread!” Richard demanded and Sandra got in position. Daniel jerked his dick with one hand and squeezed Sandra’s swaying tits with his other, as he watched Richard ream her ass hard. Richard knew it was only a matter of time before Sandra became his wife. He hadn’t asked her yet but she didn’t have a choice in the matter. Sandra belonged to all of them now.

 

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Daniel’s eyelashes created shadows on his high cheekbones as he slept. Sandra had her arms around the boy and napped peacefully, finally satiated. Richard spooned Sandra’s back, quietly snoring in her ear as Justine snuck into bed beside her father. She had just gotten off the phone with the doctors and had been given the go ahead.

 

“Daddy,” she whispered into her father’s ear stirring him awake with her childish voice. A lock of hair had fallen in his face and he opened his eyes slowly taking in her naked state. His lips curled into a sexy grin, and his eyes blazed with heat. His cock was already straining and begging for attention from his little girl. “I talked to the doctor and it’s ok to play with me now.” Her blue eyes danced with love.

 

Raw need ripped through Richard, taking his breath away. “You are such a good girl Justine.” Richard said as he brushed his hands down his daughter’s smooth back.

 

Heat sliced through Justine making her weak with need.

 

“Open up for Daddy.” Richard growled and thrust his hips against his daughter, rubbing his hard cock against her puffy slit. “I need to be inside my baby girl.”

 

Justine spread herself for her father; her warm center was moist and ready for him. “Fill me up Daddy!”

 

Daniel and Sandra awoke to see Richard slide inside his little girl. “It’s ok to fuck her now?” Sandra asked.

 

“Oh yeah!” Richard throatily replied as he plunged deep.

 

“I want her ass Richard.” Daniel begged, “Please, turn her over.”

 

Richard flipped Justine on top of him and she leaned over her father’s chest, opening her ass for Daniel’s cock. “Fuck my little girl’s ass Daniel.”

 

Sandra reached for the lube and stroked Daniel’s cock until it was slick and glistening, then she pushed his cock deep inside Justine’s pink little butt hole.

 

“Hell yeah! Take it baby,” Daniel cried.

 

And she did. She took both her men as their twins slept peacefully in the next room. Life couldn’t be more perfect!

 

 

© April 2006