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 Daughter joins in - part 1
   (I'm exploring this scenario for a friend who has recently become
involved in this - so far only mentally, but who knows?  Let me know if
this turns you on...)
   My lovely wife, Marie and I are still (practically) sleeping off the
effects of several delicious hours of lovemaking the previous night.  Being
the hot woman of my dreams, Marie is always willing to do anything for me,
and last night she excelled herself, giving me the best sexual experiences
I've ever had.  She also totally drained my balls - they ached when we
finally gave in to exhaustion, and as I wake up this morning, they are
still aching.  I'm assuming they're trying their best to refill with sperm
and semen.
   Whatever the reason, I wake up to the sound of a violent thunderstorm
outside.  The storm is clearly overhead and the lightning flashes are
almost continuous.  I wonder how Marie can still sleep through it, but it
makes me smile to know that I finally put her into such an exhausted state.
   There is a gentle knock on our bedroom door.  Without waiting for an
answer, the door opens and a slim figure stands in the doorway, the flashes
of lightning from outside illuminating the beautiful young figure of our
exquisite 14-year-old daughter, Emma.  I stare in disbelief as she looks
like a ghostly apparition, her thin nightdress transparent in every flash
of bright light.
   I realise that she is very frightened and beckon her over.  I'm sure she
can see my beckoning finger in the flashes of lightning.  I throw back the
covers enough for her to get the idea that I'm happy for her to slip into
the bed beside me.
   She whispers "Thanks, Daddy" as she lies beside me.
   "You are frightened by the weather?" I ask gently.
   "It's very scary.  Are you and Mummy OK?" she asks sweetly.
   "Mummy's still fast asleep," I warn her.  "Do you want to get back to
sleep?"
   "That would be great.  It's only 4 o'clock!" Emma giggles.
   "OK.  Just curl up there and don't wriggle!"
   I turn away from her and snuggle up against the still sleeping form of
my wife.  The storm eventually passes on and I drift off to sleep.  I think
Emma was asleep almost as soon as she lie down.
   Much later, it must be around 10 o'clock, I wake up slowly.  Marie and
Emma are still asleep.  It's all quiet outside now, and it looks like it's
a lovely sunny morning.  I slip out of bed to the toilet, although it's not
easy getting out of bed carefully between two sleeping girls.  It means
that I have to push the duvet back almost all the way.  I don't notice what
I've done in my desire to get out carefully.
   After gaining pleasant relief from my full bladder, I pause at the door
of the en suite bathroom, gasping with amazement at the sight that greets
me.  My delicious wife is lying on her back, completely naked, her legs
slightly spread.  Her gorgeous breasts are heaving delightfully with her
deep breathing.  Emma is still lying in the same place beside her, with a
gap between them in which I'd been lying.  Emma is also lying on her back,
her little nightie resting almost at the top of her thighs.  I can see a
glimpse of white panties underneath.  Her little breasts are just large
enough to make mounds in her nightie, and her nipples are clearly erect.
   Not surprisingly, my cock erects readily at this awesome sight.  My
balls begin to churn violently as I get closer to the bed, matching my
increasing arousal.  I stare at Emma for a long time.  I've not seen her
like this for at least two years, since she started having periods.  She
became very defensive of her body and her feelings.  Basically, she seemed
to drift away from me, although Marie keeps telling me it's just a puberty
thing.  Apparently, she is discussing her progress towards womanhood with
her mother!
   Anyway, looking at her now, I can't believe the sexual feelings that I'm
having towards my own daughter, and with my fantastically sexy wife lying
naked beside her!
   I carefully get back into bed and quickly pull the duvet back over the
three of us and turning on my side away from Emma.  My wife, probably
detecting the change in warmth, turns towards me and snuggles up close. 
She starts in surprise as she feels my hard cock pressing into her belly.
   "Daniel!" she exclaims, quite noisily.  "You're already hard!"
   "Shhhhhhhhhhh!" I whisper quickly.  "Emma's joined us during the
enormous storm last night."
   "What storm?"
   Marie's voice is now a hoarse whisper as her fingers feel down between
us and grasps my erect cock.
   "Mmmmmmmmmmmm!  What turned you on like this?" she asks with a soft
giggle.
   "Uh, nothing!  You, darling!" I reply, quickly.
   "Are you sure?" Marie asks, inquisitively.  "You weren't thinking about
Emma, were you?"
   "Me?" I bluster.  "No.  I'm her father!"
   "Yes, you are.  But you're also a man - and a very sexy one.  Did you
see something you shouldn't have seen?" continues Marie.
   "She is wearing that thin nightie," I reply, groaning softly as Maries'
firm hands begin to stroke my cock through my pjs.
   "You're daughter turns you on?" asks Marie with another sexy giggle. 
"You naughty man!"
   However, despite calling me naughty, she increases her attention on my
cock.
   "My!" she exclaims.  "You're going to cum!"
   She's right.  The wicked thoughts I've had about my daughter have given
me a special burst of sexual energy.  My cock throbs in her hands and she
doesn't stop, taking me right over the edge and I feel my cum spurting out
into the space between us.
   "You wicked man!" Marie exclaims.  "You came too quickly!"
   "It's what you do to me!" I assure her, half-honestly.
   "No it isn't!" retorts Marie.  "You came so often inside me last night I
would not have been able to drag another drop out of you this morning!"
   "Maybe," I reply sheepishly.  "Emma has become a very pretty girl," I
add lamely.
   "I love lying in your cum!" Marie murmurs, hugging me close but not
letting my cock out of her free hand.
   I grin at her and we kiss passionately.  I can feel that she's very
aroused now and I gently ease her until she's lying on her back again.  I
play with her lovely firm breasts until her nipples are standing out
strongly.  She loves it when I tease and teak on her hard nipples.  Soon
she is moaning delightfully as I play with her.
   "I bet you're soaking wet!" I challenge her.
   "Find out!" she giggles, spreading her legs slightly.
   I trace my hand down across her taut stomach and onto her mound.  She's
clearly aroused now as she already begins to squirm before I even reach her
pussy.
   "Daniel!" she exclaims in a loud whisper.  "I can't be quiet if you
do....that!"
   She groans with pleasure as my finger slides across her clit and further
down between her engorged pussy lips.  She is literally oozing with juices
as I slide one finger along her pussy slit and delve just inside her
vagina.
   It's going to take her just a few seconds to orgasm, so I don't apply
any pressure, just teasing her gently.
   Just then, I feel Emma stir beside me, sliding her body up against mine.
I can feel her pointy nipples pressing into my back.
   "Daddy?" she whispers in my ear.  "What are you doing?"
   Instead of stopping my caressing of Marie's pussy, I push my finger in
even deeper, causing her to orgasm almost instantly.  She groans and moans
as her body spasms in ecstasy.
   "Sorry, darling," I apologise to our daughter.  "It was too late to
stop!"
   Emma now leans up on her elbow, looking over my shoulders at her mother,
who is grinning inanely with the pleasure of her orgasm.
   "Mum?" she asks quietly.  "Was that an orgasm?"
   Marie nods, grinning at us both.
   "Yes, darling.  You're Daddy is very good with his fingers!"
   "What's that nice smell?" Emma asks, sniffing and grinning.
   "Could be Daddy's cum, or me!" her mother smiles.
   "Daddy's cum?  Why?  What?  Where is it?" asks Emma in surprise.
   "I only got in that state because your Daddy was very horny this
morning," explains Marie.
   "You mean his cock was hard?" asks our little daughter.
   "I guess that's what I mean," admits her mother.
   "Is he still hard?" giggles Emma.  "Daddy?"
   "Your Mum just made me cum," I admit, smiling back at her.
   I can't believe it, but Emma's not moving away from me.  If anything,
she's pressing her slim teenage body even tighter against me.  Then I feel
one of her hands sliding round from behind, across my hip.  I can' believe
it, but within seconds, Emma's hand has found and tightly grasped my still
quite erect cock.
   "Oooooo!" she cries.  "It is sort of hard, Daddy!  And it's getting
harder!"
   Soon my willing cock has erected eagerly and fully in my teenage
daughter's little hand.  She squeezes it firmly and is obviously enjoying
the experience.  To say that I am also is missing the point.  How could I
not be?
   "Is she holding your cock, Daniel?" asks Marie with that very sexy look
she has.
   "Uh huh!" I admit, throwing back the duvet.  "See!"
   Emma does not move her hand, rather she squeezes tightly and begins to
masturbate me gently.
   "Have you done this before?" her mother asks.
   "No, but I've watched Sara doing it to her boyfriend," Emma says,
giggling.  "It feels lovely and alive!"
   "A few minutes ago it was lovely and alive and he came in my hand," says
her mother.  "I think it might take him a while to cum again."
   At that moment, the feelings that Emma was generating on my hard cock
became impossible to resist, although I was really trying.  I just had time
to gasp with pleasure as my cock began to spurt violently, the cum shooting
all over my belly.
   "You horny old devil!" giggles my wife, running her fingers through the
pool of cum.  "You've never cum twice that quickly before."
   "I...errr...I..." I tried to says something apologetically, but could
find no words to express the extreme pleasure I had gained from our lovely
daughter masturbating my cock.
   "It must have been me, Mum!" giggles Emma, her hand still gently
stroking my cock, which had softened somewhat.  "When Sara does her
boyfriend, he gets soft almost instantly.  She has to suck him a lot before
he can do her."
   "Do her?  Do they have sex already?" asks her Mum, shocked.
   "He is 18, Mum.  And Sara's nearly 16!" explains Emma, with a sexy grin.
   "Well now you can tell her you've done it with your Dad!" suggests
Marie.
   "Hey...!" I protest.  "No she can't.  It's our secret.  We don't want
everyone knowing about this."
   I'm really worried that word will get out about how wicked a parent I
am.
   (continued in part 2)
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Daughter joins in - part 1