Abby Davis and Madelyn Part 2
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I am a freelance therapist and a single dad. I live with my two daughters which has always been fun and interesting. My daughters who are now in their twenties, and if I do say so myself, are beautiful both inside and out.
They mostly take after their mom (who passed away when they were younger) in the physical department. Long shampoo commercial quality hair, the kind of skin that you want to touch and voluptuous bodies. The developed early and always looked older than they were because of that.
One thing that their mother and I had always agreed on is that we would never make them ashamed of their bodies and would be open and honest about sexuality. There was a pretty open policy in our house around clothing and how much of it was necessary. We were open about the reality of sex, sexuality and sexual arousal. This continued and I would say even picked up after their mom passed away.
It became pretty routine and I didn’t take much notice of it until one day I had a male friend over, when we came in the door he stopped dead in his tracks because my two very attractive daughters were walking around in thongs and sports bras. Interestingly, I had a couple of female friends who found this arousing.
Even with all of this, my daughters did not become sexually active for a long time, they did masturbate but didn’t really do much with a partner though they did have many opportunities.
Back a few years ago I had been working fourteen to sixteen hour days for about thirty days straight, we were in the middle of what felt like a prolonged heat wave. Finally, it came time for me to have the next day off. I remember it was one of this hazy, hot, humid days and I came home hot and exhausted.
I arrived home and heard the TV on in one of my daughter’s rooms and figured they were watching something together as they often did. Since they were both over 16 it made it easier for them to be home without me there.
I said, “Hey I’m home, jumping in the shower” and heard a hey dad from both of them.
I finished my shower wrapped my towel around me and went out to the living room to lay on the couch to cool off. I must have immediately dozed off. When I woke I thought I was dreaming, I was in that state where you don’t if you’re in a dream and can’t really move (sleep paralysis).
I looked down to see my two daughters topless, in thongs playing with my cock. Keep in mind during the last thirty days of working so much I hadn’t really had time to pleasure myself. My cock was very hard maybe the hardest it’s ever been.
I couldn’t really move I was still in sleep paralysis but I could feel as first one of them would run their hand up and down my shaft then pass it to the other who would do the same.
There were so many thoughts and feelings running through my mind and body, how wrong this was but omg felt so fucking good, and how goddamn sexy my daughters looked. Their breasts were full womanly breasts with very erect and large nipples which I could easily see.
Their bodies were amazing and here they were my two voluptuous, beautiful, sexual, sexually aroused daughters stroking my cock and they were right next to each other. As they were next to each other sometimes the sides of their breasts would touch…
I was so built up with cum I’m amazed I didn’t explode right there. My oldest daughter said to my younger daughter “Let’s try it in our mouths.”
I don’t think they realized I was awake yet until she put it in her mouth and I let out a moan.
My mind was telling me I should stop this but my body couldn’t stop it. She went up and down my shaft with her mouth four or five times then passed it to my younger daughter. She went up and down on it but was faster then my older daughter. She passed it back to her sister and she went all the way down to my balls. When she came up my younger daughter cupped my balls.
As she did this she moved in closer and turned a little towards my older daughter which made their very erect, large nipples touch. That was it! It was too much for me I felt such a surge of cum building up I couldn’t hold it back anymore and I knew it was going to be a lot.
It felt so wrong but then again so fucking hot, and erotic my cum came flying out it got all over their breasts, their faces, their hair, their shoulders even on their stomachs. There was a lot and it shot hard. They let out a little squeal of surprise when my large load of cum started landing on them.
I stopped cumming and was so exhausted I just let my body sink into the couch. My daughters got up and went to their room. I must have fallen asleep again because when I looked up it was midnight.
I saw the replay in my head about what had happened I couldn’t believe it but my god I was turned on. I peeked in on my daughters and saw that that were asleep. I decided to call one of my female friends who I knew could help me process this and to be perfectly honest knew would be turned on by this.
She picked up the phone, I started to tell her what happened and I could hear in her voice that she was turned on. As she lives only seven minutes away I asked her to come over. She arrived about five minutes later wearing a very short dress.
I described again what had happened as I did she began to stroke and suck my cock she was very turned on and moaned with every word I said. At one point her pussy brushed over my knee and I could feel how wet she was, she was literally dripping it was all down her legs and mine.
She then said to me “I have an idea.”
I said, “What is it?”
At that my point I was up for just about anything. She said, “Let’s move over here so we can see your daughters as we do this.”
I had totally forgotten that I looked in on them and hadn’t really closed their door.
I almost came right there. I took her and had her put her hands on the arm of the couch so I could get behind her. This also gave us a perfect view of my daughters who were sleeping on their stomachs just in the thongs they had been wearing when they made me cum.
I told my friend as I slid my extremely hard cock into her soaking wet, naughty, horny, sexy puss that because she was hot and this situation so my mind-blowingly erotic that I may not last long. She said, “That’s ok we have all night.”
I pulled her into my her hips and drove into her hard, it was easy to hear out bodies slapping together and neither one of us were quiet. She would say things like what a naughty father I was, and how my daughters were horny little sluts. Every time she said these things I lightly spanked her ass which made her pussy spasm. She had an intense orgasm right on my cock and that was it for me. I pulled my cock out of her and came all over her wonderfulTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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On a scorching hot day in July, the courtroom resounded with the final blow of the gavel. I sat there, relief overtook me as the realization of what just happened began sinking in. My now ex-wife stormed out with her lawyer, the judge had ruled in my favor and she walked out with nothing.Elsa, my now ex-wife cheated on me with another woman, and tried to ruin my reputation along with my business by concocting an elaborate scheme. Here claims were unfounded, she accused me of being an adulterer...
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Blonde, blue-eyed, 4ft 11inches at 100 pounds, 34-21-35 and legs to die for. My wife? Hell no - my mother-in-law, and for the last year she has been doing her absolute best to fuck my brains out. And three years ago this same woman hated my guts because I was going to marry her daughter and she did not consider me good enough for her baby. Why the change of heart? Well, that's the story. It was a dismal day in October, one of those days when the weather can't make up its mind whether it...
DAUGHTERS HORNY URGES“This is perverted”, f******n-year-old Jessica told herself as she crept along the darkened back hallway of her house, moving closer to the soft moans coming from her parent’s bedroom. It was almost one o’clock in the morning, and Jessica, clad in her flimsy powder blue nightshirt had been fighting the urge to peek for ages. Images of being caught peeking flashed into her mind, the outrage of her parents, the embarrassment of being caught. But other images flashed into her...