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As a result of a young marriage I have two children, Bobby (19) and Janine (18). Their mother was a drug addict so it was easy for me to gain custody of them when we split. Growing up they lacked for nothing as I had luckily made my pile early. I was able to retire at age 36 and now, four years later, my children are safely at school, honor students and future leaders.
They both came home most holidays and we had managed to forge and maintain strong relationships. Neither of them had been any trouble as teens and I am truly a lucky man. Both were credits to themselves and to me.
It was a fateful Thanksgiving weekend when everything changed. Janine was a senior in high school, Bobby a freshman at Stanford. I was getting home a day early from a trip and looked forward to spending a weekend with the kids. I had gotten tickets to a show in the City and reservations for my favorite restaurant.
I walked into the house and all was quiet. But then I went up the stairs and heard a familiar sound: a headboard hitting the wall with rhythmic intensity. I smiled.
I had always been very open about my sex life and sex in general with my children. I answered their questions openly. I had shown them both where I kept my condoms, doubling the supply when they had reached puberty. Both of them also knew I was bisexual and were cool with it.
Now, as I slowly went down the hall, I was left to wonder which kid was getting lucky. I presumed they were both sexually active (Since I constantly had to replenish the condom stash) but respected their privacy.
Moans now accompanied the crashing headboard and now knew it was coming from my bedroom. One of the kids was fucking in daddy’s bed for added kink!
I slowly opened the door. Just as I did a female voice cried out: “Daddy! Fuck me daddy!”
The voice was Janine’s.
She was riding a young stud, her tits flopping around from the motion. One hand was behind her, stroking his balls.
Those balls belonged to my son, Bobby.
His hands groped her tight young ass, helping her up and down on his cock. Both their eyes were closed as they fucked. I just stood there and watched as my children copulated.
My emotions stirred, filling me with anger, shock, pain, betrayal. I was so confused.
But my penis wasn’t. It went from limp to erect in about two seconds.
As I watched Janine got off Bobby and lay on her back. Bobby turned over, grasped his condom-clad erection and guided it into his sister. Her legs went around his waist as he began thrusting into her.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me, Bobby! Fuck me, daddy!” Bobby cried out as he filled his sister’s pussy with sperm.
The two young lovers embraced and kissed in the afterglow of their lovemaking. I took this moment to announce my presence. Bobby rolled over and Janine pulled up the sheet to cover herself.
“It’s okay. Why don’t you get some clothes on and come downstairs. We need to talk about this.”
I went downstairs and made coffee. As I was pouring myself a cup my children came downstairs, their faces masks of guilt. I poured them each a cup and took a seat.
“How long has this been going on?”
About a year, Dad,” bahis firmaları said Bobby.
“We’re sorry, Daddy.”
“It’s okay. What you do is your own business.”
“You mean you don’t mind, daddy? Even though it’s incest?”
“You kids both know that I am sexually adventurous. How can I judge you? And, by the way, I’ve done incest myself.”
Bobby turned to me. “Who?”
“Well, all three of my sisters to begin with. In fact, your cousin Jared may be my son. Also, your cousins Chris and Tiffany.”
The kids looked at each other, both looking very relieved. Bobby spoke up first. “So dad, how was Tiffany? I love those big tits of hers!”
Janine elbowed him in the ribs. “So, mine aren’t big enough for you now big brother?”
“Sure they are, sis. Your 34C’s are great. But Tiff’s have got to be D-cup.”
“Double-D’s, son,” I corrected.
I saw my children in a whole new light. I knew they were having sex, but to actually witness it, much less with each other, made it somehow more real.
I gave each a good look and realized I had never noticed how truly gorgeous they are. As I recalled the images of them naked, Janine caught my attention.
“Since our secret is out of the bag, can we ask you something?”
“Well, Bobby and I have talked it over and both of us think you’re a very sexy guy. We would both like you to join us.”
It really was a day of surprises!
“You too, sport?”
“Yeah, dad. We both want to make love to you.”
It took a second for this to register. “You mean…”
“Yeah, Dad. Like father like son. I like to fool around with guys, too.”
I sat back, the whole scene too much to take. Here were two beautiful young things, my own children, wanted to jump the old man’s bones.
I got up, kissed each of them on the head and went to my liquor cabinet. I took out a bottle of wine, opened it and poured us each a glass.
“Here’s to us,” I said, raising my glass. We sipped the wine and moved upstairs to my bedroom.
I took them both in my arms and leaned down to kiss Janine, for the first time as a lover and not as a father. She eagerly offered her tongue as our lips met. Bobby rubbed his hand on my back as Janine reached for my crotch.
As if on cue, my daughter sank to her knees and started to undo my belt. In a second she had freed my cock from my pants.
“Geez, daddy. You’re even bigger than Bobby!”
My children stared at the nine inches of hard cock that had started both of them. Bobby soon joined his sister on his knees. He took hold of my manhood and started feeding it to his sister while he licked my balls. They went back and forth, trading off my shaft and balls.
“Ready to get fucked?” I asked. They both nodded and reached for their clothes. As they removed them I got a better look at my naked children.
Janine was hands-down gorgeous. Her breasts sat high on her chest and were very firm, tipped by half-dollar sized brown nipples. As she removed her panties I saw her thick bush of black pubic hair.
Bobby was a hot young man, muscular from sports but not obscenely so. His cock was a respectable kaçak iddaa seven inches, but very slim. His body was hairless except for under his arms and the thick patch at the base of his cock.
“Janine, let me taste that sweet little pussy of yours!” She lay down on the bed and I brought my face to her crotch. As I started licking, Bobby got between my legs and resumed sucking my cock. Janine reached down and stroked her brother’s penis.
“Daddy, you sure know how to eat pussy! I’m going to come!” Her legs clamped around my face as she orgasmed.
“Okay, sweetie. You ready?” She nodded.
Bobby rolled a condom down over my penis. It was one of the most intense moments of my life as I guided my cock to the entrance of my little girl’s cunt. The head slipped in slowly, causing Janine to shutter. I reached under her and took an ass cheek in each hand and, in one thrust, buried my cock in my little girl’s pussy.
“Oh daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!”
I couldn’t deny my little girl anything so I pounded into her like a sailor just back from the sea. On each stroke I could feel the head of my cock breeching her cervix.
Not to be left out, Bobby came up and offered us his erection. Janine and I took turns sucking it. I reached behind him and rubbed his ass, hard as rock. Gently I worked a finger into his tight rectum.
“How do you like daddy’s cock, princess?”
“Love it! You’re so great, daddy!”
I told Bobby to lie down and moved Janine to her knees. I took her doggie-style while she sucked off her brother. Her big tits flopped around with every thrust. I reached under her and played with her nipples as I fucked her.
“Your pussy is so tight, princess. I’m going to come!”
“Yes, daddy! Do it!”
With that I unloaded my cream and filled that condom almost to bursting. The same sperm that had created her years before. I took her in my arms and kissed her, my hands all over her tits.
I lit a cigarette as the kids cuddled up to me. I eyes Bobby’s ass, planning my next assault.
“You ever taken it up the ass, sport?”
“Once. But my friend’s cock was way smaller than yours.”
“Not to worry. I’ll be gentle. Princess, you want to see daddy fuck your brother’s ass?”
“How hot!” She grabbed a tube of KY and proceeded to lube my cock and Bobby’s ass. Bobby got on his knees, ready to be fucked. Janine sat back and started playing with herself as I guided my tool into my son’s back passage.
I thought Janine’s pussy was tight but Bobby’s ass was like fucking the floor! Even with all the lube it took me ten minutes to get all nine inches into him. With each thrust my boy let out a groan but kept encouraging me to get it all the way into him.
Janine had three fingers into her sopping wet pussy by now and brought herself to another orgasm. She then got under us and started to suck Bobby’s cock. With my cock rubbing his prostate, he soon rewarded his sister with a mouthful of his semen.
Janine came behind me and started to finger daddy’s ass. It was incredible having my daughter finger-fucking me, but I had other plans. I tapped Bobby on the shoulder and got on my back. I was about to be fucked by kaçak bahis my own son!
He lubed himself and got his seven-incher into the old man easily. He played with my cock as he fucked me hard. I kissed him on the lips, sucking gently on his tongue. Way too soon he unloaded into me.
The rest of the afternoon we fucked and sucked until even young Bobby couldn’t get it up again. We were rarely clothed that whole weekend and never did make the show. But we changed our relationship and deepened our family bonds. It was on Saturday that Janine dropped the bombshell.
“Daddy, have you ever thought about having any more children?”
Considering the fact that we were naked in bed (Bobby had gone out with some of his friends and we were alone) made this a strange question.
“I have. Why do you ask?”
“Well, for a long time I have dreamed of having a baby. Bobby doesn’t want to be a father so young. So I was wondering if you would fulfill my fantasy and make me pregnant?”
I was overwhelmed with love for this girl, never thinking I could love her more than I already did. I knew that I had other children out there, as it was a major turn-on for me to have sex with a woman, say I was going to pull out and then hoping to knock her up. This fantasy had started when I was in college and a girl had begged me from the time I penetrated her to pull out, that she wasn’t on the pill, and didn’t want to get pregnant. But now, my own daughter wanted me to plant my seed in her and start a new life.
“Are you sure about this? You’re still pretty young.”
“Daddy, do you love me?”
“Of course I do!”
“Well, I’ve been in love with you all of my life. I have thought about trying to get you to fuck me since I was 13. When I thought I couldn’t have you, I finally gave in to Bobby and let him have my virginity. If I couldn’t have the original, I figured I could have the next best thing.”
“No, daddy. I love Bobby, but my heart belongs to daddy.”
I pressed my lips to hers. My baby wanted to have my baby and this thought filled me with joy.
“When did you have a mind to get started?”
“I’m right in the middle of my cycle and I’m not on birth control. I always make Bobby use a condom.”
“Well, let’s do it then!”
I mounted Janine, feeling her bare pussy on my cock for the first time. We took it slowly, feeling each other and very lovingly thrust against each other. She used her muscles to squeeze me, trying to coax out my babymakers. I looked into her eyes and saw the most beautiful girl in the world, full of lust and love.
I stroked her clit, wanting her to come and come during this, our first babymaking encounter. Janine screamed with each explosion. The sight of my baby girl, underneath me, full of cock and waiting for me to knock her up was too much.
“I’m going to come, baby girl!”
“Do it, daddy! Give me all your sperm. Knock me up! Make a baby inside your little girl!” With that I exploded inside her, releasing millions of little sperm on their journey to find her egg and fertilize it. At that moment I thought about the fact I may just have made my first grandchild.
I held my cock in her, using it to keep my semen inside of her to do its work. Slowly it started to shrink and slip out. By that time we were asleep in each others arms, dreaming of the child we had hopefully just made together.
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