**I recommend you read
Justine’s Daddy: Books 1 & 2 before reading Book 3. You can find books #1
& #2 at the links below.**
Book 1:
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Sweet16/Justine's%20Daddy.htm
Book 2
:
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Sweet16/Justine's%20Daddy%20Book%202.htm
Warning: This novel
contains graphic sex, bisexual material and incest between consenting adults.
Do not read if this offends you.
Justine’s Daddy: Book 3
by
Lisa Turner
(-
nymphette
-
)
Or
Book #3
Chapter
1
“Dad?
Daniel? I’m home!” Justine called as she
walked in the front door dragging her suitcase behind her. She had left
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
2
“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.
*****************
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
4
“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!
******************************
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
5
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.
*******************************
“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
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 18th 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
6
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
to
Daniel Steven Manning
on Saturday, the Seventh of May
Two Thousand and Five
at
Reception immediately following
Brushing his finger
across his daughter’s name, his eyes had filled with tears. Justine was no
longer a
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
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
“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
7
“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
8
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 9
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.
*********************************
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.”
*******************************
“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 10
“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.”
*********************
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
11
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.”
******************************
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.
******************************
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!
The End
© Lisa Turner, April
2006
This story is
copyrighted under my pseudonym, Lisa Turner. You must contact me before posting
this story on another site. Sweet16babygirl@hotmail.com
Note
from the author:
Thank you for all
the feedback on my Justine’s Daddy series. I’ve loved these characters, and
I’ve spent many hours fantasizing about their exploits. The Justine’s Daddy
series is by far my favorite to write, but this is the last book in these
characters lives. I hope you enjoyed them and their adventures as much as I do,
and drop me a line to tell me your thoughts. All feedback is welcome, and I
reply to all those who ask for a response.