AUTHOR	Forsetti
DATE ADDED	19th September 2002
AUTHOR EMAIL
STORY CODES	Inc, Fam, Pedo, 1st

Dan stood on his bedroom balcony looking down at his daughter Sarah frolicking in the pool. He'd been watching her a lot lately. It seemed that in the last few months, she had turned from a undeveloped tomboy into a budding woman. Perhaps he just hadn't noticed before because she had always worn baggy clothes. As her thirteenth birthday had approached, that had started to change. When her mother took her shopping, they no longer returned with loose jeans and baggy sweatshirts. Now it was breast hugging tops and skirts. When they did buy jeans, they were form fitting to show off her developing body. The large amount of money they spent didn't bother him. Both he and his wife came from well to do families, and neither had to work. They both did freelance art more as a hobby than anything else. They were well known in fantasy art circles and had reached a point where publishers came to them wanting to publish books and calendars of their art, so money was never a problem for them.

Every time he watched her, he felt his cock harden. Whenever she got new clothes, she insisted on modeling them for him, and he always ended up trying to hide his erection.

His wife had just bought her a new bikini last week, and when she had come parading out of her bedroom to display it for him, he had nearly cum in his pants. It was the same emerald green as her eyes, and made her ass length red hair seem even more fiery. what sent him through the roof though was the cut. The top barely covered her nipples, leaving her firm breasts bare to his hungry gaze. The bottom half of the suit covered even less. It was a G-string, exposing her beautifully curved ass to him and leaving very little of her sex to his imagination. It was so tight that the lips of her pussy were clearly visible through it.

She had her mother's looks, and body. Both were very petite, but with racy curves. His wife. Terry, was barely five feet tall, and her size C breasts were as firm at thirty-one as they had been at eighteen when he married her. Sarah was still several inches shorter than her mother, and he guessed her at a B cup.

He had never regretted marrying Terry, even though they were forced to by their parents when she became pregnant the night of their senior prom. Their father's were partners in a prestigious law firm, as well as best friends, so Dan and Terry grew up together. They were closer than most siblings, and when they started exploring their sexuality upon hitting puberty, it was natural for them to do it with each other. Neither of them had ever had sex with, or even dated anyone else. Together they had explored all manner of kinks, from bondage and discipline to role playing.

He watched her as she climbed out of the in ground pool in her new bikini and spread a towel out to lay on. she lay on her back with her feet toward him. He thought he saw a flicker of a smile on her lips as she spread her legs a bit, but figured it was his imagination.

As she spread her legs a little wider, he felt his breath catch in his throat as he was treated to the view of her bikini outlining her pussy perfectly. The wet material was drawn up into her slit, and it was almost as good a view as if she had been nude. His cock was raging in the loose swim trunks he was wearing.

Dan never heard his wife come up behind him, and didn't know she was there until she inserted herself under his arm.

"What ya doing?" As she spoke, she looked down to see what he was looking at.

Her voice dropped to a whispers she smirked, "Sneaking a peak at your daughter, huh?"

"I'm not peaking at her, just taking a fatherly interest in her development, and worrying about how to keep teenaged boys away from her." His defense sounded weak, mostly because his voice lacked conviction, and he knew it.

"This hardly seems like fatherly interest." Terry slipped her hand into his trunks and wrapped it around his swollen cock. He moan as she started to slowly stoke him.

She pressed close to him as she whispered, "You're a dirty old man who wants to fuck his thirteen year old daughter." Her words were emphasized by her tightening her grip and pumping his cock harder. Her other hand slipped inside her robe and began rubbing her clit.

"She's still a virgin you know. I bet you'd love to take her little cherry, and stuff her full of your cock." She kept up her illicit banter as she stroked his cock, and her pussy faster. His gasp only goaded her to jack him of more intensely. He could feel her hand rocking against him as she pumped her fingers in her pussy.

"What do you think of while you watch her? Fucking her tight little cunt? Or her ass? I know how much you love that, and I've seen how you stare at hers. She has a beautiful ass, doesn't she?"

"Do you picture her tied to the bed, waiting for you to use her body? Do you wonder what her pussy tastes like? Do you imagine her on her knees, sucking your cock and swallowing your cum? You'd love to make her Daddy's private little slut, wouldn't you?"

Dan couldn't take any more of his wife's lewd images, and grunted as his cum saturated his swim trunks. He felt her quiver and lean harder against him as her own orgasm rippled through her. Terry grinned wickedly the entire time, even as she brought her hand to her lips and licked his cum off of it.

"You're such a pervert," she smiled as she turned and went back into their bedroom. Dan just stared at her as she dropped her robe and casually began getting dressed. "I'm taking your little fantasy shopping, if you're lucky, she'll find something see through that she likes."

Terry chuckled softly at Dan's obvious discomfort. What he didn't know is that she had been guiding their daughter into picking out sexier clothes since her thirteenth birthday, and with each trip, the outfits got a little more daring. She had even suggested to Sarah that she model each outfit for her father, telling her that he should know what his money was being spent on.

As his wife retreated from the room, Dan looked down at the pool, and was disappointed to see that Sarah had evidently gone inside. He was puzzled by his wife's actions. He knew she had a major kinky streak, but her reaction to him looking at their daughter seemed a little bizarre.

They occasionally played a game where she pretended to be his young daughter while they fucked. She even had a couple school girl outfits she wore while they did it. It bothered him just a little that she seemed to get excited by the thought of him getting turned on by their teenaged daughter. He was still standing there, trying to make sense out of the situation, when he heard his wife's BMW start up and drive off.

He decided that doing a little work around the house might help him think about something else for a while. He was cleaning the pool when they returned. he was so lost in thought, trying to decipher his wife's actions, that he didn't hear them drive up.

Sarah stood in the patio door watching her father. All he had on was his swim trunks and she was admiring his body. At thirty-two, her father was in great shape. He had the classic six pack abs, and not an ounce of fat on his lean, muscular body. She could see the bulge in his trunks, and wondered how big his cock was, and what it would feel like driving into her tender cunt as she unconsciously rubbed her pussy through her skirt.

Her mother slipped up behind her, using the same tactic she had with Dan earlier. Terry slipped her arms around her daughter and leaned in close.

Sarah didn't find her mother's hug unusual, they were an openly affectionate family. Sarah still sat on her father's lap on occasion, but lately, it had not been with the same innocent affection that it had always had.

"He's so sexy, isn't he?" Her mother's words startled her, and her hand froze as she realized what she had been doing. "It excites you to watch him, doesn't it?"

"NO!" Sarah practically squealed in protest.

"Then why were you rubbing your pussy? And why are your panties so wet?" Before Sarah could answer, her mother's hand snaked up under her short skirt, and cupped her pussy.

Sarah tried to pull away, but her mother had her pinned against the door frame she had been leaning on. "Do you think about his cock while you watch him?" Terry's fingers slipped through the leg band of Sarah's panties, and Sarah stifled a moan as her mother's fingers lightly stroked her clit.

"Do you imagine his cock sinking into your virgin pussy, fucking you hard while he holds your legs up in the air?" Sarah was practically trembling, and all she could do was nod. She could feel her mother rubbing her pussy against her leg. She felt humiliated, but couldn't stop her climb toward orgasm. Her mother's fingers knew exactly how to stoke the fire in her cunt, and her mother humping her leg only excited her more.

"Do you ever picture him eating your pussy, his tongue flicking over your clit? Or maybe you picture yourself on your knees, sucking as much of his cock down your throat as you can until he floods your mouth with his cum?"

Sarah totally gave in to her lust. she reached under her mother's skirt intent on pushing her panties out of the way and fingering her pussy, only to discover that her mother didn't have any on. Her surprise only caused her a moments hesitation as she thrust two fingers into her mother's cunt, and begin circling her thumb over her clit.

Both mother and daughter were approaching orgasm, and they muttered obscene things to each other. Dan, though the source of their arousal, was almost forgotten as they pleasured each other's wet pussies.

"You're going to love your Daddy's cock. He's going to fuck you so good." Terry whispered as she nibbled Sarah's ear. She had decided on her daughter's thirteenth birthday that she would watch her husband take their daughter's cherry before the girl turned fourteen.

"I want to suck his cock before he fucks me." Sarah moaned in her mother's ear. "I want to taste his cum."

Terry put her mouth almost against her daughter's ear. Her voice barely audible, but Sarah heard her loud and clear. "I want to lick his cum out of your cunt after he takes your cherry."

Voicing her own lewd desire for her daughter sent Terry over the edge, and she found her knees weak as she trembled. She had never admitted to herself that she didn't just want to watch her husband fuck their daughter, she wanted their daughter too.

Her mother's shocking proposal sent shivers right to Sarah's clit. The young girl's clit exploded in orgasm, forcing her to hold onto the door frame to keep both her, and her mother, who was practically hanging on her, from falling.

Dan was so caught up in his own worries, that he had missed the entire episode. He looked up just in time to admire their skirt covered asses as they disappeared into the house. He had resolved not to look at his daughter lustfully anymore, no matter how hard it was, and the view he had of her ass reminded him just how difficult it was going to be. He had no idea that the two ladies in his life were at that moment in his daughter's bedroom plotting his downfall.

As Dan was putting the pool vacuum and skimmer away when Sarah appeared in the patio doorway. "Daddy, lunch is ready." She was wearing a half shirt that had a low cut neckline, while leaving a hint of the underside of her firm tits visible, and a pair of cut offs that barely covered her teenaged sex. She turned slowly as she went back into the house, and Dan was treated to the sight of her practically naked ass as she wiggled it slightly to make sure he noticed.

His cock jumped in his shorts and he groaned in frustration. He had no idea that his wife and daughter had just taken several inches off both the shorts and the shirt for his benefit.

Dan spent lunch trying not to look at his daughter. She seemed intent on bending over in front of him, and then saying something to draw his attention to her. Each time, he was presented with a view either of her bare tits, or of the narrow band of her shorts exposing her ass and outlining her pussy. He didn't know how much more he could take, and his wife's knowing smirks didn't make it any easier.

He was contemplating how to make his escape without them seeing his throbbing erection when terry announced that it was time for him to see what they had bought. as much as he usually enjoyed Sarah's little fashion shows, he didn't think he could take it. He tried to beg off, saying he had more work to do in the yard, but his wife wouldn't hear of it. When Sarah started to pout, he gave in. She had had him wrapped around her finger since she was born, and knew that as soon as she started to pout, she always got what she wanted.

Dan sat in the living room, trying to hide his hard on as Sarah came out of the bathroom in skimpier and skimpier outfits. The first couple hadn't been too hard to handle, skirts with light tops, although it was obvious she hadn't bothered putting a bra on under them.

Next came a sun dress, and his breath caught in his throat. She stood with the sunlight behind her, and it outlined her figure perfectly. The next outfit caused him to nearly choke. It was an almost transparent baby blue nightie that fell just below her crotch. He could see that not only had she decided against a bra and panties, but apparently she had picked up her mother's habit of shaving her pussy as her lips were clearly visible through the sheer material.

The last outfit nearly gave him a heart attack as she slowly, seductively came to stand less than three feet in front of him. It wasn't really an outfit, consisting of high cut panties that were pulled up into her slit, and a half bra that left the tops of her nipples show. Both items were red lace that accentuated her hair, and she looked like something out of a pervert's wet dream.

Sarah was looking down, but her eyes lifted to look him in the face. "Do you like my new clothes Daddy?" Her voice was soft, demure, childlike, and profoundly erotic. All Dan could do was nod.

"Aren't you going to thank your father for paying for all this?" Terry grinned wickedly as she asked the question. she had set it up with Sarah, and knew how the girl would respond.

"Of course." It was Sarah's turn to smile as she slowly straddled her father's lap. Her arms went softly around his neck. "Thank you, my dear sweet Daddy. I bought these last outfits just for you." her voice still dripped sensuality. Before he could respond, she leaned forward and kissed his lips softly. At the same time, she began rocking her pussy against his hard cock.

Dan thought he would lose his mind. he wanted to push her off. His wife was standing not ten feet away. He found himself instead deepening the kiss, his tongue snaking into his daughter's eager mouth. He caught a glimpse of his wife sitting in the chair across from them. Her skirt was flipped up and her legs were spread. She was plunging two fingers into her dripping pussy.

The last of his trepidation melted away, and one hand cupped his daughter's ass as the other deftly unclasped her bra. Suddenly she pulled away from him. dropping her bra on the floor in the process.

"Let me thank you properly." She slid down his body until she was on her knees between his legs. It only took her a moment to free his cock from his swim trunks, practically tearing them as she yanked them down to his knees. A second later, he watched her mouth engulf the head of his cock.

She sucked lightly, her tongue twirling over the head as her fist slowly pumped his shaft. As she got accustomed to giving her first blow job, she started sucking harder and taking more into her mouth. Her tongue thrilled the underside of his pole as she dove onto his cock. She could taste the precum leaking from the tip, and it drove her to want his cum even more.

Terry murmured encouragement as she finger fucked herself and rubbed her clit in a frenzy. She urged Sarah to swallow all of her father's cock, and to play with his balls. Sarah did her best to comply, consuming more and more of his shaft, and rolling his balls gently in her hand. A couple times she got too excited and gagged as she tried to take too much, but it didn't slow her quest for her father's cum.

As she pressed her lips to her father's body for the first time, she looked up at him. He looked in her eyes and moaned. She kept their eyes locked as she sucked hard, slowly drawing her lips up the shaft. When only the head was left in her mouth, her father cried out, and she felt his cum splatter the roof of her mouth. she swallowed greedily, jerking his shaft hard and fast with one hand, and gently squeezing his balls with the other. She had waited for this moment, and didn't want to miss a drop.

Finally her father stopped spurting, and she gently nursed the last of his cum out of his balls. She kept her lips closed tight as she drew them off of his shrinking cock. She looked him in the eye and opened her mouth, showing him she still had a mouthful of cum. Sarah smiled as she closed her mouth and swallowed. "I love you Daddy, and I love your cock, and your cum."

Her obscene display, and her words went right to his cock, and it started rising again. Sarah grinned when she saw it, and stood slowly. "I want you to fuck me now Daddy." She teasingly hooked her fingers in the top of her panties and began easing them down. She turned from him as her bald mound came into view. She looked at her mother, who had three fingers in her cunt and a glassy look in her eyes. She seemed to be cumming non stop.

Sarah turned back to her father as her panties fell to the ground. She lifted one leg and planted her foot beside his leg, opening her pussy to his gaze. "Do you like my cunt daddy?" She ran a finger tip from the bottom of her slit up and over her clit, sending a thrill through her body.

"Yes!" was Dan's only reply as he leaned forward and cupped her ass in both hands. He pulled her wet sex to his mouth and invaded it with his tongue. He sucked on her entire cunt as she curled her fingers in his hair. she thought she'd lose her mind when he started fucking her with his tongue.

"Oh, God, DADDY!!!" she screamed as his tongue finally attacked her hard clit. She almost ripped his hair out as she came all over his face.

When her breathing calmed a little, she pushed him back. This time when she straddled his lap, there was nothing between her virgin cunt and his eight inch cock.

She rubbed her pussy along the length of his cock. "I want you so bad Daddy." She put one hand on his shoulder to steady herself she lifted her small body up until just the head of his cock touched her virgin slit.

She reached down to grab his cock, intent on getting it inside her, and found another hand already on it.

She looked over her shoulder and saw Terry kneeling behind her. "Let Mommy help."

Sarah just nodded as she took her hand away and put it on her father's free shoulder. She could feel her mother rubbing her father's cock along her wet pussy. When his cock was soaked with his little girl's juice, Terry lined it up at the mouth of her virgin cunt.

"Come down a little." Sarah did as her mother instructed, and was rewarded with the feeling of her father's cock head parting the lips of her pussy. She needed no further encouragement as she slowly rocked her hips, gradually taking more of his cock into her untried sex. A low whimper escaped her throat as the head of his cock touched her maidenhood.

For what seemed like an eternity to Dan, she fucked just the end of his cock, going faster with each switch of her hips, but not letting him go through her cherry. The tightness of her cunt on the end of his cock, combined with only being able to put so little into her was maddening.

It was just as torturous for Sarah, she rocked faster and faster as her orgasm approached. She wanted all of her father's cock in her, yet was afraid of the pain she knew would come when he finally tore through her cherry.

As her orgasm tore through her, she forgot her fear and slammed her pussy down on his cock. She buried her head in his shoulder and bit down hard enough to taste his blood in her mouth as pain and pleasure shot through her sex. The pain seemed to make her orgasm more intense and she began fucking her father frantically.

Sarah drove her cunt down onto her father's cock over and over. She felt her mother's hands on her ass, then they were replaced by her lips. Terry kissed and nibbled her daughter's ass, then drew her cheeks apart. Sarah gasped as her mother's tongue began licking from Dan's cock up to her puckered asshole. She shivered and came again as the wet tongue teasingly invaded her rosebud.

Terry reached around and began stroking Sarah's clit as she buried her tongue in her ass. It was too much for Sarah, and she thrashed wildly before collapsing against her father's chest.

Dan's own orgasm was fast approaching, and he simply rolled Sarah onto her back on the couch, pushed her knees to her chest, and began ramming his cock into her virgin hole. Sarah was pinned and couldn't even lift her hips to meet his thrusts. All she could do was toss her head back and forth, mewling, as her father hammered her cunt.

Dan buried his cock in her tight cunt and threw his head back in a silent scream as he pumped his little girl full of his incestuous seed. He knew he might be getting her pregnant at that moment, and it made him cum even harder. Sarah realized the same thing, and another orgasm ripped her apart.

As Dan's body relaxed, Terry pulled him out of the way and dove hungrily into her daughter's cum filled cunt. She wasted no time and began ravenously scooping her husband's cum out of their daughter with her agile tongue. The taste of her husband's cum mixed with her daughter's nectar and virginal blood drove Terry wild, and a series of small orgasms shot through her without anyone touching her cunt.

Dan moved up beside Sarah's head and gently turned her to face him as she whimpered and moaned. She was silenced as he slipped his cock, covered with their cum and traces of her blood, into her mouth. Sarah automatically began gently nursing on his cock, her tongue slowly cleaning the goo from it.

As her mother leaned back from Sarah's now clean cunt, Dan withdrew his cock from her mouth. Sarah smiled up at him then closed her eyes. Dan collapsed on the love seat as Terry slid up and snuggled with her daughter on the couch. He thought to himself that they looked more like sister's than mother and daughter, and wondered if Sarah would turn out to be the pervert her mother was. Not that he was any less perverted, as many of the bizarre things they had done had been his idea as hers. He smiled at the prospect of having two kinky, wanton females in the house as he too drifted off to sleep.

 

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