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Fucking My Wonderful Girls (family, inc, ped)
by Anon NixPix Author - 1991

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I loved Susan, my wife, with all of my heart. She gave me the best 
ten years I could ever have asked for as well as three wonderful 
children. I was totally devoted to her and astounded that I could 
have been so fortunate as to have won her heart. One night she had 
an accident on the road. I almost died of grief. If not for my 
children, I would have committed suicide. I couldn't go on without 
her, but couldn't abandon my children.

I became absorbed by my work and children. My only social 
activities had to do with taking the kids to school functions. I 
refused flatly even to consider getting involved with another 
woman. The kids did their best to cheer me up. In many ways they 
were successful. We would go camping, skiing, and riding together 
as a family. We had fun, but I would get rude or cold towards any 
women who tried to get close to me. Trish, my older girl, kept 
trying to get me set up with anyone he knew who might be available. 
She was constantly bugging me about it. But I always put it off.

Trish...

When Trish's body started to change, I noticed how similar she 
looked to Susan. I began to miss Susan all over again. Trish 
inexplicably stopped bugging me about getting a life sometime after 
her thirteenth birthday. She began to parade around the house 
wearing little or no clothes at all. I would chastise her for it, 
jokingly telling her that it wasn't fair to a dirty old man like me 
to do that. She would smile and say sure thing daddy. She began 
rubbing herself against me shortly after that episode, and I would 
pretend not to be aroused by her. She was my little girl, after 
all, there was no way that I would ever take advantage of her. I 
loved her dearly, and that was wrong, wasn't it?

She began to get flirty with me. She would pinch my butt or rub me 
with her breasts. She would tickle me and did everything she could 
to let me know how she wanted me. I was clueless.

One night after a hard day of work, I got home late. The kids 
usually took care of their own meals on nights like that, so I 
didn't worry that they were okay. I stopped by each of their rooms 
to make sure that they were okay, and Trish was still awake. She 
was working on her computer, not wearing any clothes. I pretended 
not to notice, and told her that she needed to get to bed. I told 
her good night and went to take a shower. In the shower, I tried to 
jack-off, but was too worn out by the rough day at work. I finished 
my shower, put my robe on, and returned to my room.

Trish was in my bed. She was still naked, and she was playing with 
herself. She looked exactly like her mother at that moment. Her 
long red hair spread behind her on the pillow, her firm titties 
covered with the freckles that covered most of her body. Her 
nipples stood outward, looking like monuments of tissue demanding 
to be sucked. I was shocked, but someone seemed to have stolen my 
voice... I couldn't say anything.

"You said I should go to bed, dad." she purred, still playing with 
herself. She was finger- fucking herself. I didn't know what to do. 
I closed the door behind me and walked over to the bed. I wanted to 
yell at her, but my ears were ringing so badly that I couldn't 
think together a sentence. My cock had risen straight outward, 
poking through my robe. I had not noticed it, too distracted by my 
lovely daughter. Trish, however, had definitely noticed it. She 
reached out and grabbed me by it, then pulled me towards her. I sat 
on the bed and let my robe fall to the floor. It seemed as if 
someone had switched off my brain, there was no thought, only 
need!!!

I leaned into my daughter and kissed her passionately. She 
responded with equal passion. She paused and told me that she 
needed me inside her now!!! I climbed atop her as she guided my 
cock towards her tender cunt. I slid into her in one push. I barely 
noticed when her hymen burst before me. She bit my shoulder and 
wrapped her legs around me, pulling me deeper inside her. My mind 
was completely consumed with desire. I was acting on instinct and 
passion. I would have never believed in a million years that I 
would actually fuck my baby girl Trish, but here we were, like two 
animals consumed by the need to reproduce. The thought of her 
getting pregnant crossed my mind at some deep level, but was 
dismissed as unimportant. What was important was our fucking. No 
loving, no foreplay, nothing fancy... only our need for each other 
existed.

We fucked for what seemed forever, but was probably only a few 
minutes. Trish came around my cock three times before I finally 
delivered my load deep inside of her. She was alternately kissing 
me and looking into my eyes as we neared my eruption. When I came, 
she tightened her pussy walls to squeeze all of my semen out of me. 
My little girl took Three years of need for a woman. She knew I had 
needed her, even though I hadn't realized it. As we finished, Trish 
kissed me, then lightly bit my nose.

"See, dad, I told you that you needed to find a girlfriend." she 
was giggling and still holding me against her tightly. "You must 
have been pretty bad off if you would fuck me." she showed that she 
was kidding my squeezing my cock with her pussy and tickling me. I 
was a little shocked at both myself and at her. I was getting ready 
to jump off of her and apologize, but she kept her arms and legs 
locked around me and wouldn't let me up. She looked serious for a 
moment and told me that she had really needed me for a long time. I 
rolled onto my back, with her still attached. I didn't know what to 
say.

My cock noticed that Trish was still there and got painfully hard. 
She began to ride me, rocking back and forth slowly. This time 
lasted much, much longer. We talked as we made love this time. We 
talked about love, about sex, about Susan, and about the two of us. 
I realized that I was not hurting Trish, but loving her. She wanted 
me, I wanted her, how could it possibly be a bad thing.

Maryanne...

Trish and I tried to keep our activities a secret from Maryanne and 
Josh, but they were at least as smart as their mother had been. 
They weren't fooled for a second. I didn't realize this until one 
night when Trish was riding me again, and the door opened behind 
her. Trish jumped and covered herself as Maryanne walked into the 
room.

"Daddy, don't you love me?" Maryanne asked.

"Yes, of course I do, Annie! What a silly question to ask!" I 
responded, torn by embarrassment over the situation and concern for 
my younger girl.

"I feel left out." was her response. Josh and I know what you two 
are doing, and I want to know why you give Trish all of this 
attention and don't give me any like that." her eyes were 
glistening and I didn't know what to say. Trish saved the day by 
telling Maryanne that she had to ask for this kind of attention 
before she could get any of it.

Maryanne came over to me and dropped her robe to her feet. Her new 
tits were astounding. Where Trish looked almost exactly like her 
mother, little Annie looked like a younger version of my mother. 
She was trim, but her breasts were large. Her nipples were very 
round and swollen. She had long blond hair and a delicate face. 
This face had long ago mastered the art of wrapping me around her 
little finger.

"Daddy, I love you, will you make love to me too?" she asked in her 
sweet voice. I could never say no to her, so I told her that I 
would be glad to do that with her. I told her that I was afraid 
that she might not be ready for this. She looked at Trish, then at 
me, and told me that if Trish was ready, so was she!

Trish had by now gotten over the surprise of the interruption and 
had dropped the blanket. Trish always took charge with her younger 
siblings, and did so now. "Climb up on the bed, Annie." she said in 
an authoritive tone. Annie did as Trish told her, and asked what to 
do next. I told her to let me do all of the work. As my two 
daughters lay side by side, I began kissing Maryanne's body all 
over. I sucked and nibbled her neck, her nipples, and finally her 
little pussy. She got hotter and hotter as I licked and worked her 
pussy and her clit with my mouth. I brought her to orgasm several 
times before I was ready to move to the next step. As I was eating 
Maryanne, Trish played idly with herself and watched. Trish seemed 
a little disturbed by having been interrupted, but seemed okay with 
how things were working out.

When I felt that she had had enough of that good thing, I asked her 
if she really wanted to go through with this. "Yes!" she hissed. I 
laid on my back and told her that she would need to get on top of 
me for this. Little Annie climbed right up there, wasting no time 
duplicating what Trish had been doing. She impaled herself onto me 
without a second of consideration. There was no break, as I had 
expected to find from her hymen. She didn't pause, but rode me 
steadily, staring into my eyes, smiling.

"Have you done this before, Annie?" I asked.

"Josh and I have been doing what we see you two doing all of the 
time." she told me.

That drove me over the edge. Finding out as I am fucking my baby 
girl Annie that she has been fucking me son Josh was such a turn-on 
that I realized at that moment that I was a complete and total 
pervert, and I loved the thought! Maryanne and I made love for 
quite some time before I realized that Trish had left the room. We 
were holding each other gently, kissing like long time lovers, when 
we heard the screeching sound from the other room. We looked at 
each other and our looks of puzzlement were quickly replaced by 
amusement as we realized that the sounds we heard were from Trish 
and Josh, obviously enjoying each other in the next room.

Ever since that night, I have been my old self again. If it seems 
wrong to you that I am in love with my younger daughter and fuck 
both of them regularly, or that my older girl and son plan to live 
together as man and wife when they go to college, then you need to 
consider that we all really love one another. We're all willing and 
eager, and we're all happy. Is it wrong? Not for us!

