Chapter One - Adrenaline

My name is Daniel, my last name is of no importance. I have married my wife for thirteen some odd years, and we had two beautiful daughters together. Melanie, 17, was a high school junior going to be a senior next year. She had brownish black hair like mine, but her eyes were bright blue like her mother's. My other daughter, Sarah, 19, was a college student for one year then she stopped to work at a nursing home with her best friend. I was an engineer, I was barely at home and it was up to my daughters to take care of the house since their mother's divorce. I cared little, being in love with a nagging woman was frustrating, and what's worse is that she abused my daughters, my daughters. Sarah had dirty blonde hair like her mother but gray-green eyes. Sure as hell, those weren't my eyes. I loved my daughters equally, they were both so, beautiful.

Melinda, my wife, she was only two years younger than me, I am 45 years old. She had blonde hair, much more blonde than Sarah's and even though she had two daughter, her figure was still intact. I loved the times when I come home from work, all exhausted and shit, she would dress in the most erotic gowns for me and call me daddy. I don't know how we even started that, maybe it was when we began dating at the beginning of my college years and some rough play... I would never imagine me ever lusting over my two daughters as most recently. It was a nice Saturday evening, another night alone, my daughters were at a party and I was feeling extremely horny. I wore only my boxers and my t-shirt that night. It was around 8PM, so surely my daughters wouldn't be home for another three or four hours. Sarah was always the protective one over Melanie.

I sincerely walk into my daughters' room, they both shared the same room. I had afforded a big house for everyone. I instantly goes to Melanie's bed and sniff it, I wanted to smell her scent. I dropped my boxers and I rubbed my cock all over her blanket. Under her pillow, I find a condom. A condom? I reach for more stuff but found none, my dick was still throbbing as I walked over to the drawer. I knew which panties were Melanie's and which were Sarah's even though they both shared the same drawer. I pull out a cute little laced panty of baby blue and I sniffed it. It smelled really nice. I wrapped it around my cock and started stroking it up and down. I felt my cock churning, about to cum. I continued as I walk to Melanie's bed again.

"Mhmm," I was about to cum all over Melanie's panties, I was visualizing her tight pussy engraving her panties. "Whore," I murmured as I began cumming in her panties. The word daddy kept echoing in my head as I finished. I laid there, my heart beating so fast. I looked over and there was an album of Melanie and Sarah, it must be girls night out or something. I was still breathing heavily, and plunged myself down the floor. Her panties in my hand, I wrapped it up and jammed it back in her nicely fitted drawer. I began looking at the photos.

 

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Chapter Two - Realization

It was nearly eleven; my girls have a digital clock in their room. The room was dark, and chilly, just like they liked it. I felt a little guilty for not cleaning Melanie’s panties but what the hell. I bet she would enjoy it anyway, that little slut, always teasing me with her little cute skirts and sometimes walk around in her panties. I don’t understand women sometimes and most of those times were these. These pictures were really good, and some of them I could see her ass sticking out, her cleavage … their cleavage. Sometimes I wonder if these girls are bisexual or just lesbians with each other.

I feel like such a pervert, my god. One specific picture, it was of Sarah, making out with another girl? I now seriously think she is bisexual or something. Bah, it’s already 11:30PM; I wasted my time jerking off to my daughters’ pictures and Melanie’s panties. I’d better go to my bed and put the album back, and I did but I kept this picture of Sarah making out with this other girl. It looked liked her best friend, Allycia.

My daughters came home from the party and I distinctively realized that I forgot to close the drawer. I quickly got up; I was still wearing my t-shirt and boxers, and ran from my room to theirs.

“Dad, we’re home,” Sarah shouted, her voice echoed across the rooms. I forgot what she was wearing out that night. I closed the drawer and Melanie caught me.

“Dad,” she said, “why are you in my room?” she questioned, while her head buried on the wall. I had no clear answer to give her.

I was too busy staring at her opened blouse. She wore tight jeans and her brown hair flowed elegantly down to her tits. Sarah walked behind her; their bodies were both matured over the past year. Sarah wore short jeans and a t-shirt akin to my own but black instead of white. I stood there as if frozen in time. I opened my mouth but no words escaped my lungs.

Melanie asked again and I half-lied to her, I managed to say that I was looking for paper clips.

“Paper clips dad?” she wondered, then sat herself down, her blouse was still very revealing of those yummy breasts. She wondered what my motives might have been.

I only nodded in response. God, look at those gorgeous B cups, a little perky but I would love to bite or suck on them, maybe both. Sarah went into the room where I stood and changed right in front of me. Sure, she only revealed her breasts to me, covered in a bra, but it was all I needed. It didn’t need to be fully nude, my fantasies and imagination could do that easily. She gave me a throbbing boner easily. I composed myself, I had to, even though I had masturbated twice that night, I still wanted to do it again.

I hadn’t gotten laid in so long; I just wanted to fuck either of my girls.

Fuck! What is wrong with you?! They're your daughters. Your sperm. I thought to myself. Sarah kissed me on the lips like she always did. "Good night daddy," she said then collapsed on the bed, rubbing her body to the blanket as she sneaked in and plummeted her face into the pillow. I licked my lips, I tasted vodka, it was from her mouth because I didn't drink that night. I walked out of the room.

I was too busy with Sarah, that I found Melanie watching cartoons alone in the kitchen. I ignored her, and continued to lick my lips. They had been drinking, heavily too if I could taste it, it was strong. I treated my daughters as adults, I did not care, as long as they did not drink to their demise. I went in to my room and turned on to Jay Leno.

I was almost asleep until I heard a thump in the kitchen which knocked me right awake. I walked out and it was Melanie. I guess she had too much to drink for her own good. I held her head and kept calling her name, nothing. She was knocked out, cold. I slapped her, nothing. I poured some cold water on her face, still nothing. I took her to the bathroom and placed her in the bathtub. I turned the water to medium cold, the water poured on her, splashed her face here and there. Her blouse got wet and I noticed her tits sticking out. She had beautiful pink nipples. My cock throbbed again.

She shook, then I held her, she instinctively walked out of the bathtub, soaking. I dried her off with a towel and took her jeans off. Boy, were they tight. I felt her ass while I pulled it down.

"Dadd------y," she whined. I smiled at her as I get stiff again. My stubby 2 inches growing and thickening. "I'm soo hornnyy..." she whined again. She put her hands down her wet laced panties.

It was white, I could see her little pubes showing and her V-shaped pussy clamming down on her undies. She pulled my boxers down, I was still standing and she jacked me off. Oh fuck, she was good. Did she even know I was her father?

She held my throbbing 8 inches with one hand, the other she fingered her little cunt. She peered up at me then opened her little cute mouth and stuck her tongue out to lick my cock up and down like a lollipop.

"It tastes so sweet daddy," she moaned like a slut while she deep-throated my hard cock, she could only fit five out of eight inches in her little mouth. God, she was so good at it. Her mouth was wet and warm, just like a pussy. Her teeth gritted against the head of my dic, it made me twice as horny. But she was my daughter, god, this was lust. I lusted for her.

She pulled out and then in again, she kept sucking on me while her hand held my cock as if holding an ice cream cone. She spat on the head then licked it again, my juices and hers combine, filling her filthy mouth. She squeezes my balls softly. Fuck, I moaned.

"Ohh daddy," she whimpered. She squeezed my nuts again, "do it daddy. I know you want to, do it."

Her other hand continued to rub her clit and reached an index finger to her vagina and fingered herself. Her eyes rolled backwards in ecstasy.

"Daddy. I want your cock, pretty please?" she gave me a slutty tone of voice with her slutty face. Fuck, how could I refuse? She leisurely stroked my cock and sucked on it, this hard extra hard. I moaned again. "Dadddy, please?"

She stood, signaling me to pull her panties down. The water made the panties extra tight on her cunt as I pulled it down, it almost stuck to her like another fabric of skin.
As I did that, she kneel again and deep-throated me hard.

"Fuck, Melanie!" I yelled at her, she gagged but did not pull up. I pushed her head down on my cock again. "Bitch. You like that?"

"Mmmhm nnmm," was all she could reply then she pulled up, her eyes were watery from the gag.

Her cute face reminded me of my ex-wife, her mother. You do realize she is drunk and you're taking advantage of her right? My conscience played a part... She is seventeen years old, why not fuck Sarah instead? I shook off, and sat on the toilet seat. It was cold, my ass felt the cold plastic and Melanie showed me her cunt. She bent over for me. I sniffed her pussy, mhm, it was so good. Clean, and soft. Tight, but soft. I used both my index and middle fingers to peer her pussy open, I spread her cunt and took a look inside.

"It feels so good daddy." She moaned.

"Shh," I replied back, "Don't wake up Sarah."

"Fuck that bitch!" she said enthusiastically then got on top of me and clamped her tight cunt down on my hard cock, rubbing it. "Fucccckkkk!" she yelled, "dadddddyy, punish me!" she screamed and moaned, it seemed both.

She grabbed my dick and jammed her cunt down on me. She was facing me and smiling. Melanie pulled her wet blouse lower and squeezed her tits. "Mmmm!!!" she moaned erotically. "Fuck, daddy, you're so hard inside me. Daddy! Daddy!!" I continued to let her thrust my cock in her, my conscience still was at play. I wasn't fucking her, she was fucking me.

But the way she rode me, it made me so horny and I could feel every splat of her pussy as she ran up and down of my hard 8 inches. I could not take it anymore, and I grabbed both of her legs, stood up, and rammed her while I was grabbing her. I bit down on your breasts hard, she moaned again.

"Dadddddyyyyy! Ow, owwww!" she said.

Her wet body was no longer wet from water but sweat. She flew up and down from my long erect dick. Pouncing on it like a slut, she cried. "It hurts daddy!"

Her hair flew back and her perky breasts revolved around everywhere like water-filled balloons. With each thrust, she grunted with a hint of a moan or two.

"I'm such a slut. I love your cock daddy. Oh my goddddddd. Oh godddddd." she kept repeating it then I lowered her so she could suck on my hard throbbing cock. Her tongue massaged it, she bit on the head slightly. It felt so good. Melanie moaned, "daddy?"

"Yes, princess?" I replied.

"How am I doing?" she gurgled up those muttered words while choking on my dick.

"Good." Mhmm, damn right it was good.

"You like it daddy?"

"Mmhmm."

"Call me a slut, call me a tramp, call me a whore--"

I pushed her head down on my cock, gagging her again so she would shut her trap. "You fucking love it," I said. She bent over again.

"Look at my pussy, daddy!"

What was wrong with her? I didn't even care anymore. I tickled her cunt with the head of my cock. She giggled and moaned at the same time. I leaned over to her as she bent over and massaged her clit with my fingers, I rubbed my fingers against it as the friction of it collided made her squirt. She squirted? I looked at my leg, it was wet, clear. Yes, she can squirt. My little girl can squirt.

I pushed my dick inside her, she spread her legs so my full 8 inches could penetrate deep but I kept her legs close. It made her really tight.

"Daddy, let me spread my legs." she gently said.

I let out a defiant No.

She was silent, then licked her lips and looked at me, then to her ass. I moved her head front, she stared at the mirror. Her breasts and face imitated her own in the mirror.

With each thrust, she let out a gasp then, "daaaddddy!!" then I pulled on her hair as my cock rammed her from behind. She let out another gasp. "I'm going to cum daddy, daddyyyyy. Ow. Not so hard, ow!"

I jammed my 8 inches deep inside her, my thickness plunging deep inside. Her legs spread a little then I closed them up.

"I'm cumming, no, I don't want to cum yet. Nooooooo..."

She came on my cock as I was still inside her. That little drunk slut. Her long brownish hair seemed to obey my every commanding thrust. She peered up to look at her reflection in the mirror. Her eyes stared at her face, she looked at her own lips. Around her mouth was my cum and saliva all mixed together. Her eyes kept rolling back as she orgasmed. I felt her pussy push back as she squirted on my hard cock but I did not pull out of her. I continued to ram the dirty whore like she was, hard.

"Ohhh, aaaaah." I fiercely moaned. "I'm going to cum, Melanie, I'm going to cum." I continued, my nuts churning.

"Oww daddy, don't cum inside!"

I won't cum inside, I don't want you to be pregnant, you dumb silly girl. Just another thrust, the churning stopped, my cock throbbing erratically, I quickly pulled my cock out of her and she squirted again while some substance fell out of her. Some of my cum, while the leftovers filled her ass.

I was still cumming, "Oh goddddd, cumming.... aaaahhhhh."

She moaned, "fuck, daddy." she laid sideways on the floor. "Daddy..." a trail of cum mixed with blood filled her pussy, pouring out of it, a color of pink. I let out a grunt then sat myself on the toilet cover again. I was my daughter's first time.

 

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Chapter Three - Spotlight

I later took Melanie back to her room, put her pajamas on and everything. Cleaned her cum-covered pussy with my mouth, drips of blood were wiped off clean with toilet paper. My dick was still erect, full fledged eight inches of it. She was sleeping normally, and so was Sarah. Now I had the urge to fuck my other daughter, who was nineteen. Her blonde sulky hair was just amazing to look at. I touched my cock, held it and walked to Sarah's bed. Their beds were adjacent to one another, I leaned over and placed myself on top of her. I was sitting on her breasts but without the force, she had always slept with her mouth open...

I stuck the head of my dick to her mouth, and she opened it, her teeth feeling my dick. It was amazing. What are you doing? Aren't you satisfied with Melanie? My conscience appeared again. Fucking asshole, what kind of father are you? I quickly jerked up and walked back to my room. It's wrong and you know it, Daniel.

I laid there on my bed, naked, I did not care anymore, and hopefully in the morning my daughters wouldn't come in and walk in on me naked. That would suck, prematurely I grabbed a shirt and wore it. I do not want to be fully exposed to my daughters. I already have this issue, I fucked my seventeen year old daughter. I laid there, closed my eyes... I slept.

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The morning was uneventful. I got the biggest cock in the morning, and with no one sucking on it. Ugh. It had been a weekend, I woke up around noon, no signs of my daughters. I was still in my t-shirt but pants-less. I sighed briefly then made lunch while watching some cartoons. I forgot to turn off the TV after Melanie passed out last night. I sniffed the air, their scents still filled it. I went inside my room and got my cell phone.

It had five missed calls, three from Melanie, and two from an associates of mine. I called back to the associate of mine. Her name was Jeanette, 34 years old, an unmarried brunette. She had been doing accounting for seven years, but I haven't really met him until she was in my office one day, looking for a job. I don't even know where to begin. Her resume was brutal. It sucked horribly. I asked her if she had any experience working with engineers and architects, she gave me a blatant answer of no.

I remembered it so clearly, she asked if she could close the door to my office and I pondered. I didn't know what she was doing, but I closed the door anyway. She went to it, and locked it, pulled down my pants and started to suck on me. I never knew people actually did this, but what the fuck. She was stroking my cock forcefully.

I loved the way she had done things...

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But that was so long ago, I don't even remember. Why would she call back? She was working there wonderfully and we haven't crossed paths ever since. I clicked on 'call back' on my cell phone and it called her back. It was reaching 2 in the afternoon, none of my daughters had come home yet. Jeanette picked up.

"Hey sexy," she said.

It was when my wife and I were still married, was letting my cock sucked, cheating? I don't believe so and I still don't.

"Hey." I replied, "you called earlier?"

"Yeah, just wanted to know what's up?"

Shockingly enough I said, "my hard throbbing cock, that's what's up." in a joking manner, yet she took it another level.

"Oh baby, I've been wanting to ride that cock ever since I laid eyes on it. Full... 8 inches..." has she got eyes for measuring or what?

"Then Pitt came in, that bastard."

Pitt was the printer guy in the office building, although he did not see what happened, the way he kept annoying them about the locked door was sheer idiocy enough.

"You let him in!" scorned Jeanette. "I'm really horny, Daniel. I want you, please. I have had these fantasies with being with you for so long."

"You want to come over?" I just said it. Flat out, what an idiot I was.

"Sure!" she gestured a brief sigh. "What's your address again? I forgot it."

How can I refuse? She was a lovely woman, of many talents outside of her duties. She was 5'7", with a luscious body to boot. Her brunette hair mimics his daughter's. It only took her an hour or so to get to my house. I had told her how to drive to my house, and that I would be awaiting for her arrival outside. She wore a nice pink sleeve shirt, and a white skirt with black pantyhose. Really sexy if you ask me.

I already had my cock throbbing and aching to penetrate her tight cunt. I kissed her cheek and let her into the house. My house was a two story place, downstairs was where the rooms were, but the upstairs was a guest room with another bathroom.

She wore these sexy heels... and just as we were heading to the guest room, I did not want to use mine, she pinned me up against the wall and started kissing me forcefully. What a kinky slut. I pinned her back against the wall. Upstairs had a narrow hall, we were basically molesting each other from the beginning of the hallway to the end of it.

I moved one of her legs up, felt her sexy pantyhose.

"...slut." I gestured, kissing her hard, then nibbling on her neck. "You like that?"

"Oh fuck, Dan, you fucking asshole. Fuck me."

"Suck me, bitch."

She lowered herself, and I took her shirt off, it smelled so nice. She was massaging her pantyhose covered clit. I lowered my pants, I was dressed for her. And my hard 8 inch cock throbbed out of it, hanging, and in her face. She licked it like a kitten licking its paw. Then she licked it even harder, wrapping her tongue around my cock as if she had a gun to her head. She opened her mouth and lightly bit on my dick. It was good, no, it fucking felt great.

I throbbed.

"Fuck!" I yelled. If I lived in a neighborhood surrounded by people, they'd think I was killing some kid for stealing my milk or something.

"You like that mister?" she looked up and sucked on it harder and harder. She was better than Melanie, but of course, Melanie did not know what she was doing. All 8 inches was in her mouth, she deep throated it really well.

I began churning, my nuts bursting.

I came all over her face.

"Baby, it's my turn!"

I sighed, I was losing interest. I wasn't all that horny again until she bent over for me, I can see her laced panties under the pantyhose.

"Rape me." she said shyly. "Please, hard, force me to do things."

Man, was she fucking wet, and horny. I looked at her and I pinned her down, my cock feeling her clamped pussy. I ripped her pantyhose open.

"Hey!" she screamed, "what are--"

"Shut up bitch!"

I pinned her down, acting like the dominant one to please her, continued to rip her pantyhose open and I spread her legs. She was still bent over and I pushed my dick right beside her panties, moving them to the side, sliding in my 8 inches.

From downstairs, I heard someone open the door.

"Shit." I clearly said out loud.

"Fuck me!"

"Wait!" I pulled out of her, and glanced down the stairs.

"Daddy, I'm home!" it was Sarah. What would happen if she caught me? I stood still, Jeanette walked over and sucked on my dick. I was torn between two worlds.
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