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Candy Miller

My friend Aubrey had thrown down the metaphorical gauntlet—a successful pregnancy test—before the entirety of the Daddy’s Good Girls Club. Right before all of us, she had proven that she was the first of us to make love to her daddy.

To be bred by him.

It was such a beautiful thing to imagine. I loved my daddy so much. Ryan Miller was such a handsome man. He was tall with brown hair and a square jaw. A strong man. His glasses just made him seem wiser. More experienced. The perfect lover for a fourteen-year-old girl. A man who could show me all the delights of sex and make my first time to be amazing.

I was so ready for that first time with my daddy. I would lie beneath him as he did such wicked things to me. He would make me cum so hard. I couldn’t wait for that delight. It would be perfect to have him doing all those naughty things to me.

I had to strike at the weak spot in my parent’s marriage to do this. My mother. Chastity Miller. She was the place of vulnerability because I had the suspicion that she was cheating on my daddy. That bitch. I was so angry with her even if she was having an affair with another woman.

Did she turn lesbian? I don’t know. But she was fucking Kimberly Basil. I was sure of it. I just had to get proof. That was the first step in my plan to seduce my father. This was something that had to be done logically.

It was a fluke that Aubrey got her father. A lightning storm that let her play the scared girl. She was clever enough to take advantage of the opportunity, but she couldn’t manufacture it. Not on her own. Being alone with her father wouldn’t have been enough.

I had a plan.

I worked it out in my head for a week before I implemented it. I pushed up my glasses as I knew my mother’s routine. She had her phone charging while she was cleaning the house. It was plugged into the charger in the kitchen. I sauntered in as she was upstairs.

I grabbed her phone and pulled out the charging cable. I then thrust in a cable that was connected to a burner phone I had bought. I had downloaded the right software and now I was cloning Mom’s phone. In a moment, I had access to everything she had.

I unplugged my phone and replaced the charge. I slipped my phone into my pocket and headed to the fridge. I grabbed a can of coke from it and headed upstairs to my room. I reached the top and smiled at Mom.

“Hey,” she said as she was finishing vacuuming. She turned it off. “Is your room clean?”

“Of course, Mom,” I said, feigning innocence. I was so mad at her, but it wouldn’t be good to show it. Emotions were the enemy of a good plan. I had to be clear of thought to make the next step. I had her phone cloned.

It was time to gather intelligence.

I vanished into my room and started looking at my mom’s information. Her browser history was full of her going to PornHub and watching lesbian porn. She was searching for it. Masturbating to it. Ugh, she had utterly turned her back on Dad. Why? He was amazing. That dumb bitch. How could she…

I took a few deep breaths. I needed to stay calm.

I checked her messages, but she hadn’t had any from Kimberly Basil in months. That was very interesting. If they weren’t using SMS text messages, how were they communicating? I checked the Facebook Messenger App. No, nothing there, either. She had other communications, but they all seemed so innocuous.

The ones with Dad really pissed me off. Lots of, “I love you,” and stuff like that. That lying cunt. I took a few calming breaths while running my hand through my brown hair. I was glad I wasn’t a blonde like Mom but had inherited my daddy’s brown hair.

I poked around on her phone more and discovered Mom used WhatsApp. That was interesting. She had it in a folder with a bunch of other junk apps. The sort of dumb ones that come with your phone and you can’t get rid of.

Clever and sneaky.

I opened it up. She only had one friend on WhatsApp. Kimberly Basil.

I read through the latest messages. It was from this morning while breakfast was going on. I had noticed Mom chatting on her phone. Nothing unusual. We all did at the breakfast table, but this was what had been going on?

I gripped the burner phone so hard. My heart was beating with my anger. That fucking cow. She was cheating on Daddy. And she preferred a plastic dildo to the real thing. Chastity? What a joke of a name. She was a whore. Whority. That should be her name.

Whority Miller. I pressed the phone to my chest. Mom was going out this afternoon, huh? I rolled off the bed and headed out of the bedroom. Mom was moving around downstairs. My phone suddenly buzzed in my hand. I glanced at the WhatsApp

I reached the bottom of the stairs my blood on fire. Mom glanced up. She was standing there with her phone. She smiled at me and slipped it into her pocket. Her blonde hair swayed around her face, her blue eyes so bright.

“I got to run a few errands,” she said. “Want me to make you lunch before I go.”

“Sure, Mom,” I said. “You can’t stay? There’s a new RomCom on Netflix. We can see how trashy it is.”

“No, no,” Mom said, her cheeks growing pink. “I really have to get this stuff done. It sucks being an adult, you know. Responsibilities.”

“Yeah, yeah,” I said, my mind seething. Responsibilities? You’re going to eat your fucking dyke-whore of a lover’s cunt! Such a fucking slut!

I didn’t engage, though. I just jumped onto the couch and opened up the Netflix account. I found the RomCom and started playing it. Mom came back with the sandwich. She handed me the plate and kissed me on the brow.

“Enjoy,” she said as she grabbed her purse and headed out the door to visit her lover.

“You, too, Mom,” I said brightly as I picked up the sandwich.

I ate it. Of course, I did. I was hungry. You couldn’t enact a plan on an empty stomach. I scarfed it down, letting the movie play. I had my sandwich nearly consumed—a turkey sandwich with lettuce and miracle whip—when I heard her car pulling out. I polished off the potato chips she included. They were some of those “healthy” types ones that were air-fried. I washed off my plate and put it in the dishwasher before heading outside and jumping on my bicycle.

It wasn’t far to Kimberly’s house. I peddled toward it and pulled into the driveway behind Mom’s car. I parked it behind her and hopped out. I hummed as I was ready to see the phone. I headed down the side of the house towards the backyard. I opened the gate and slipped inside. Kimberly and her husband didn’t have a dog.

I moved onto the back porch and peered in.

There they were. Mom and Kimberly were locked in a passionate embrace in the living room. Perfect. I pulled out my phone and hit record.

I watched them kissing hard, tongues dancing, on my phone’s screen. They had each other’s tops and bras off, their naked boobs pressing tight. Mom had a big pair while Kimberly had round tits. Her red hair swayed down her naked back while Mom was shoving off the jeans she wore.

Kimberley had a thong on. Mom broke the kiss and shoved her back onto the couch. She dropped to her knees and ripped off Kimberly’s jeans the rest of the way. She threw them to the side and licked her lips. She slid her hands up Kimberly’s thighs to the black thong. She drew that off.

My mother’s dyke lover had a shaved pussy with a red landing strip. Mom didn’t hesitate to bury her face into Kimberly’s twat and start licking. I watched on, my pussy getting hot. Her blonde hair fell around her cheeks while I had the perfect shot of her tongue sliding through Kimberly’s folds.

“Gotcha you, Whority,” I purred as I got another two seconds of the licking. Then I hit stop. I moved out of sight and double-checked the recording saved.

I played it. Yep. There was Mom with her lover. Caught in 4k by my phone’s camera. There was no denying it was her. No way she could weasel out of being a cheating whore. Satisfied that the intelligence-gathering stage of my plan was over, I rushed down the side of the house to my waiting bike.

I had a leisurely bike-ride home. No rushing. No taking chances. I had my evidence. Mom wouldn’t be home for hours. That would give me time to plot out the next phase of the plan: blackmailing my mother.

I didn’t want to break my parents’ marriage up. That was just wrong, but it was clear that Mom had urges that Dad couldn’t satisfy. That was why I had the video. I would use that asleverage, but was it enough to keep them together?

No.

I would need more.

I smiled from ear to ear. Yes, yes, that was the perfect way to do it. That was why plans needed to be thought out. Aubrey was lucky her mother was into her and her dad fucking. When they had gotten caught, it could have doomed them both.

My other friends were probably being equally as silly. Just trying to be sexy around their dads and get them to cheat, but these days, men knew to be careful around underage girls, especially their daughters.

They were cautious. It was too easy for things to be taken the wrong way. One misunderstanding, and the man could be facing public humiliation with a “MeToo” accusation. Even if he didn’t mean to, he could have his life destroyed.

And if the authorities got involved.

No, no, this had to be done with care. I would have my daddy’s cock in me. He would give me his cum, and I would have his babies. I felt that certainty as I reached the house. I peddled up the driveway, put my bike away in the garage, and headed inside.

I needed to change.

The RomCom was still playing as I headed upstairs. I peeled off my t-shirt and bra. I had round boobs almost as big as Kimberly’s. A nice pair of C’s. Barely C’s, but still C’s. A perfect handful. More was just a waste.

I wiggled out of my jeans and panties next. I had a trimmed bush that beaded with my sweet juices. I was aroused. My plan was so exciting. I stared at my curls. Would Daddy want me shaved? I wasn’t sure. Mom appeared to like shaved pussy, but she was a dyke-slut-cheat, so did her opinion matter?

I decided not to shave. I could always be in the future.

I grabbed a jean skirt that had two rainbows, one on each butt-cheek, and a pink blouse that fit tightly about my round boobs. Without a bra on, my nipples were so apparent through the fabric, forming two nice dimples.

I brushed out my brown hair and added just a light amount of pink lip gloss. I hummed, my hazel eyes sparkling. I was ready. I grabbed my phone and my Kindle. I headed downstairs and plopped down on the bed.

Lost Metal by Brandon Sanderson had just dropped. I was so eager to read the continuation of Wax and Wayne’s story. I had time to kill. I had my phone synced to the TV, so ready to play the video. I then just settled down to read.

I lost track of all time as I devoured the metaphorical pages on my eReader. I tapped the right side of the screen eager to load the next part. I was so into it, I was actually annoyed when I heard the front door open.

Mom was home.

Then I remembered what I was doing. I shuddered and sat up. My pussy grew wet again as Mom walked in, dropping off her purse on the kitchen counter and glancing at me. She smiled, looking a tad disheveled but very happy.

“You’re in a good mood,” I said. “I thought those were so annoying errands that you had to run.”

“Well, it all turned out great,” she said.

“Oh, sure, I bet I know why,” I said and turned on the TV. The still frame of the video on my phone appeared. Mom pressed naked against Kimberly. “Look at what I recorded today while I was out riding my bike. I saw your car parked at Kimberly’s and I was so curious why.”

The color had vanished from Mother’s face as I hit play. Action launched, the two women kissing. You could just hear a few moans, but it was mostly silent. Mom stumbled closer to me, her eyes so wide. Her blonde hair swayed around her pale features.

“I… that… I can… Oh, God,” she groaned as she watched herself pulling off her lover’s jeans and burying her face into Kimberly’s pussy. “I… That’s…”

“You’re a lesbian cheating on dad,” I said. “What would he think about if I showed him this.”

“Please, please don’t,” she gasped. “It’s just a phase, okay. Things are weird with me and your dad, and this is… new. But it’s with a woman. It’s just a phase. A curiosity. I didn’t try in college, and I always regretted that, then I was at Kimberly’s and we had some wine, and I don’t know, and we were kissing, and then we were doing more than kissing, and… and…” She trailed off so she could gasp for air.

“What are we going to do about this, Mother?” I asked her.

“Please, please, don’t tell your father,” she said and moved before me. “Please, Candy, it will break his heart. I… I… I’ll stop seeing Kimberly.”

“Of course, that’s a given,” I said. “But… can you really resist your urge for pussy?”

She flinched. “It’s not… You make it sound like I’m a… a…”

“Dyke?” I arched an eyebrow at her. “That you don’t love burying your face into Kimberly’s pussy and eating her out until she cums. I mean…” The video was frozen on the last frame, showing Mom’s tongue licking through those folds. “It’s pretty clear that you are a cunt muncher. Can you really give that up?”

“Yes,” she said, so desperate. “I can. This was all a mistake. I just… I lost myself in it. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t resist. But I’ll stop. I promise. It won’t ever happen again. Please, please, just don’t tell your father. I won’t cheat. I promise.”

“I don’t think you can resist,” I said. “I think you need pussy.” I stood from the couch. “And if you have to indulge in that urge, Mother, then it’s going to have to stay in the family.”

“What are you saying?” she asked as I hiked up my jean skirt. I rolled the washed-out denim up my thighs, exposing more and more of my legs. She glanced down at me. “What are you doing, Candy? Stop that! You’re…”

Her words trailed off as she stared at my brown-furred muff dripping with my juices.

“Candy!” she gasped.

“I’m talking about my pussy, Mother,” I said. I grabbed my top and ripped it off, exposing my round boobs. I adjusted my glasses so they fit correctly. “If you’re going to be stepping out on Dad to get pussy, then you’re going to do it with me.”

“Candy,” she said, staring at my pussy. “That’s… I…”

“Get on your knees and eat me out, Mother,” I said as I sat back down on the couch. I spread my legs wide, my virgin pussy on display. “And be careful not to break my hymen.”

“I… That…” She stared at my pussy and licked her lips. I could see the hunger in her. She did crave cunt. Even my cunt. She was such a dyke. She sank to her knees. “This is so wrong, you’re my daughter.” She crawled toward me, her eyes locked on my furred muff. “I don’t want to do this, but… If you think this is what I need… to keep from cheating on your father…”

She buried her face into my pussy.

I gasped at the first contact of someone else touching my pussy. I wanted it to be Daddy, but at least it was incestuous. It was my mother who tongued my pussy with such enthusiasm. I groaned as she lapped at my underage pussy.

I aimed my camera at her. “Such a naughty Mommy. You love my pussy, don’t you?”

Mom froze. “Don’t film this, Candy!”

“Mmm, why not?” I cooed. “You’re such a naughty Mommy. You always are eating my pussy. Been doing this for a while.”

“This is the first time,” she gasped.

“Liar,” I cooed. I grabbed the back of her head and pushed her into my pussy. “Now make me cum, Mommy. Make me cum so hard!”

She shuddered as she licked at my pussy. I groaned as this was way better blackmail. This was her eating her daughter. And anyone would think she had been doing this for years. If the police ever saw this, she would be in so much trouble.

I just closed my eyes and let her lick at me. She tongued me as I held the camera at her. I wanted to record our first time to make sure she was an obedient mommy. I quivered as her tongue stroked up and down my folds She drove me wild with her licking.

“Mommy,” I groaned. “You’re so good at that.”

“I know,” she moaned as she stroked through my folds and brushed my hymen.

She stroked over the barrier I was maintaining for daddy. I shuddered at her touch. This was such a hot moment. I loved it so much. She was driving me wild. I groaned as she stroked her tongue from my taint to my clit again and again.

She brushed my bud at the end of her every lick. That was so naughty of her. I loved how she did that. She had me squirming as my orgasm built and built. She would make me cum so hard. I couldn’t wait for it.

I would just burst with all this delight. I trembled as she licked at me. She stroked her tongue over my folds and drove me wild. I groaned at how great this felt. It was a fantastic rush to have her teasing me like this.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s good,” I moaned. “You sure know what you’re doing.”

“I do love eating pussy,” Mommy purred, staring at the camera. “That’s what you want me to say, right? How much I love my little girl’s pussy.”

“So much, Mommy,” I cooed. “Ooh, I’m so glad you seduced me into lesbianism. Yes, yes, eat my cunt and make me cum so hard!”

She shook her head then flicked her tongue around my clit. She nibbled on it. I gasped as she did that. I trembled, my round boobs jiggling. This felt incredible. I loved how she flicked her tongue around my clit. It was way better than masturbating.

I quivered through all that passion. I loved how she licked at me with her hungry tongue. She wanted to make me cum. That was just perfect. I loved how she drove me wild. My orgasm built faster and faster.

“Mmm, yes, yes, you’re just like your mother,” she purred. “Just cum so easily when a woman does this.”

She nibbled on my clit with her soft lips. I gasped and burst in ecstasy.

My first lesbian orgasm swept through me. The first rush of incestuous bliss swept through my body. My cunt convulsed. My twat rippled and writhed, my juices gushing out of me and bathing my mother’s lips. She moaned, licking up my cream like a dyke-slut.

The bliss kept sweeping through me, though. It was just so amazing to feel it washing across my mind. I loved every last second of that heat sweeping through me. I squeezed my thighs around her head as she kept licking me.

She loved the taste of my pussy. I groaned as the bliss hit that peak in me. I stopped recording and dropped the phone. I pounded as my mom sat up. She stared at me with this wild look in her eyes. Then she peeled off her top.

“If you’re going to satisfy my lezzie itch, then you’re going to have to do more than just let me eat your pussy,” Mom said, throwing her top down. She wore a yellow bra with white daisies. A happy sort of bra that held her large tits.

I took a deep breath. “I can eat your pussy.”

“Oh, no,” she said as her bra came off next. Those big tits of hers swept out. Maybe I would have boobs that big after having a kid. They were E’s, her nipples dark-red nipples thrust out fat and just begging for sucking. “I mean, I want that, too, but…” She shoved off her jeans next, rolling them off her hips. “I love fucking women.”

“Yeah, we established that, Mom,” I said.

“Oh, was mommy in that little blackmail vid?” She shook her head. “I’ll keep my word. You can trust your mother.”

I arched an eyebrow at her as she shoved off the pair of yellow panties she wore, exposing her pussy. She had thick pussy lips, pink and darkening to their edges. So she was shaved, too. Did Daddy like that?

“Fine, fine, but I won’t enjoy any woman but my naughty girl.” She shuddered. “The incest makes it so much hotter, Candy, you know that. I can’t believe what a depraved slut I’m becoming. Dirty forties indeed.”

“I can,” I said as she grabbed her purse and pulled out a big, purple dildo attached to a black vinyl harness. “I said I like fucking.”

The message did mention they both had strap-ons, but… “Only my asshole. Daddy gets my cherry.”

She froze at that. “What?”

“Oh, did I forget to mention that part,” I said. I pushed up my glasses and sank to the floor. I knelt there on my hands and knees. “You’re going to help me fuck Daddy, or you’ll be in trouble for molesting me, too. I am underage.”

“You little…” She stepped into the harness. “I get to fuck your pussy after your father has your cherry, right? I get to pound you in the cunt.”

“Yes, Mommy,” I said, watching her pull on the strap-on over my shoulder. She worked the black harness up her sleek thighs up to her curving hips. She had such a big grin on her ruby lips. She pulled the harness over her hips and had the base of the dildo rubbing on her pussy lips.

“Good, good,” she said. “Well, Kimberly will be disappointed, but she’ll have to understand. It’s for my family. We always agreed not to let it ruin our marriages. It was just… a way to relieve steam.”

I could feel her lying. It was more than that. She said she liked a fake cock better than a real dick. No way. I would prove that when Daddy finally fucked me. But I needed Whority willing to help me. She was my partner in crime now.

Letting her fuck my asshole was a small price to pay to have Daddy’s baby. I was just glad I would keep my cherry. He deserved that more than this slut. I had other plans churning in my head, but that was for later.

For now, Mom was pulling out a bottle of lube from her purse. The cap popped. My asshole clenched as she soaked the purple shaft in the clear liquid. She worked it up and down, humming as she did. Her big boobs had a nice jiggle to them.

“You’re going to love this, honey,” she said. “Just going to love your first ass-fucking from your lezzie Mommy.”

“Yes, Mommy,” I purred, my boobs swaying beneath me as I wiggled my hips. I felt so naughty right now. This was so wild. I was going to enjoy this a lot.

She dropped to the floor behind me, her big boobs bouncing. Those fleshy tits rippled as they slapped together. She brought the lubed end between my butt-cheeks. She pushed the end of the dildo against my anal ring.

I shuddered as she drilled against me. I gasped at how good that felt. It was this hot sensation. Hard to describe, but it had my virgin pussy clenching in delight. Mom pushed and pushed the tip of her lubed toy against my asshole.

I widened. I gasped, my fingers scratching at the carpet. My boobs swayed beneath me. Mom grabbed my hips and thrust harder against my asshole. I whimpered as my virgin sphincter widened and swallowed her dildo.

Her toy slid into my bowels.

“Mommy!” I gasped.

“Oh, yes,” she groaned. “Ooh, Mommy’s going to fuck her naughty daughter’s asshole so hard. Don’t you love having a lezzie mommy?”

“Yes,” I moaned. Because you’re the key to daddy! You won’t be in my way at all. “I love it!”

She sank her dildo deeper and deeper into my bowels. It was wild feeling her fake cock penetrating my asshole. It was this warmth, a velvety heat, that suffused my nethers. My pussy drank it in. Mom bottomed out in me, her crotch rubbing on my ass.

It was so strange having the dildo in my asshole. I felt so full. She drew back. My eyes widened as I enjoyed the sensation. I was shocked to find out how much I loved Mom’s dildo in me. I gripped that thick shaft, the friction increasing the delight in my pussy.

“I can cum like this,” I said in awe.

“Oh, yes,” Mom purred as she slammed the dildo back into me. “Anal orgasms are fun.”

She pumped the dildo away at my asshole. I groaned as she did. My boobs swayed back and forth as Mommy fucked my bowels. She slammed her dildo into my asshole. She fucked me with hard strokes. Powerful ones.

I loved how she thrust into me again and again. She churned up my asshole with her dildo and her hard strokes. My boobs swung back and forth as she fucked me so hard with it. I loved how she pounded me with that big dildo.

“Oh, I love that,” she moaned. “Ooh, you’re taking my dildo, Candy! Taking all of Mommy’s big girl-cock!”

“I am,” I gasped, the rubbery shaft pumping in and out of my asshole. “It’s so good!”

“Yes, it is!” she purred. “Ooh, that dildo is massaging my clit. I’m going to cum so hard from fucking your ass, Candy! Your lezzie mommy is going to squeal in delight. But you get to cum first.”

I gasped and moaned as she fucked me, my orgasm building and building in my pussy. I would cum. I could feel that for a certainty. Those hard strokes would have me bursting with such delight. I would just squeal out in delight and have such a huge climax. I couldn’t wait for all that pleasure to spill through me.

It would be fantastic to have all that pleasure rushing through me. I squeezed my asshole down on the plastic shaft ramming into me. I loved that big, thick shaft hammering my bowels. I wanted all this pleasure. I craved to have it all.

“Mommy! Mommy!” I gasped, rocking to her thrusts. My glasses slipped on my nose. “Oh, Mommy! Mommy!”

“Ooh, you’re going to cum so hard on your lezzie mommy’s big toy, aren’t you?” she groaned.

“I am, Mommy!” I moaned, savoring that big dildo slamming into me.

My pussy grew so wet, so hot, my juices soaked through my bush and ran down my thighs. I couldn’t believe that. This was incredible. I couldn’t wait for Daddy to fuck me because I knew it would be even better than this.

He would pound me so hard. Just thrust away at me. It would be heaven to have Daddy fuck my asshole like this. To feel his balls slapping into my taint. To hear him grunt instead of Mommy gasp. That would be perfect.

But for now… For now, I would cum so hard on this big dildo reaming out of my asshole.

Mom butt-fucked me hard and fast. she thrust into me with such force. I loved everything that she did to me. It was a fantastic delight. I shuddered, savoring the passion of this moment. She fucked me hard and fast.

Her hands slid up my body. She found my boobs and gripped them. “Mmm, such ripe ones. Perfect handfuls.”

“Yes, yes, yes, Mommy,” I moaned as she kneaded my tits. I loved how she did that. It felt so amazing. “Ooh, keep doing that, Mommy!”

She laughed as she fucked my asshole hard and fast. She thrust into me with powerful force. I squeezed my bowels down on her big boobs as she massaged my boobies. They felt so warm. Just having her touch me swelled my orgasm.

That was amazing. I was learning so much about my body. I squeezed my asshole down on the dildo, rising toward my orgasm. I hurtled closer and closer to bursting. I would just have such a huge explosion. She fucked deep into my bowels.

My pussy dripped juices. I gasped as she drew back. “Mommy,” I whimpered as she buried back into me. “Oh, Mommy, yes!”

I came.

My bowels spasmed around the dildo while my pussy convulsed. Hot juices spilled down my thighs as she kept fucking my asshole. She pounded my bowels hard and fast. I loved the pleasure rushing through me.

It was so amazing. I drowned in all this bliss. My asshole convulsed around the thick dildo. It was so much fun to be fucked by her. She pounded my anal sheath with her dildo as my orgasm kept gushing through me. My bowels ripple around the shaft as I drowned in bliss.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she gasped as she buried into me. “Candy, baby!”

Mom’s boobs slapped together. She gasped, the dildo stirring around in me. She must be cumming, too. She butt-fucked me so hard with her toy, she also climaxed. That was wild. I loved the sounds she made. I made them, too.

“Oh, my God,” she groaned, my asshole suckling at the dildo.

I trembled through my orgasm, her hands kneading my boobs. She squeezed them tight for a moment before releasing them. I quivered, my climax peaking in me. The euphoria swept through me and died off into wonderful bliss.

“Mmm, Mommy,” I purred. “Tonight, I want Daddy.”

“How?” she asked.

I grinned. I had it all worked out. This would be a wild night.

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Ryan Miller

I was so glad to finally crawl into bed. I didn’t bother trying to get anything from Chastity. She had a headache for two months now. I didn’t get what was wrong with her. Too long married, maybe? I was horny, but…

She was sleeping beside me as I fell off into dreams. I never had trouble. Not with the hours I worked. So I was pretty shocked after what felt like only a few minutes of sleep, I felt a warm mouth around my cock. A warm mouth. A sucking mouth.

I groaned as I realized my wife was blowing me. I came awake in our bed. I glanced at the clock. It had been thirty or so minutes since I slipped into the bed. She was beneath the covers, her head bobbing. She worked her mouth up and down my dick.

“Chastity, this is a nice surprise,” I groaned as that hot mouth suckled at me. “Damn, I don’t know what has gotten into you, but I am liking it.”

She moaned around my dick. Her tongue flicked about it.

I sighed and just let her blow me. I lay there on my back, my hand sliding over her side of the bed. I could still feel the warmth of her on the sheets. She had just started. I hadn’t missed out on much asleep. Perfect.

My nuts twitched and throbbed as she bobbed her head. She worked up and down my dick, driving me wild with that hot mouth of hers. I groaned as she brought me closer and closer to erupting. It was such a thrill to feel all that pleasure building in my nuts.

“Baby,” I groaned. “Baby, you are sucking so hard.”

She purred around my cock, the humming feeling amazing.

“Yeah, that’s perfect. Just don’t stop.” My nuts twitched. “I’m going to have a huge load of cum for you. Mmm, been a while since you swallowed all my cum. A long while. Damn, that’s good. You’re sucking so hard. You want it.”

She groaned. Her tongue was so delicious.

I just enjoyed Chastity loving me with that mouth. She suckled on me with everything that she had. My hands balled into fists ass I loved her mouth. It was perfect. This was just the passion that I needed to feel after the last week of work.

She worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with such passion. It was amazing. Where had this hunger come from? It was powerful. I groaned as I enjoyed every last second of her sucking.

I would have a huge climax. Just a mighty burst of cum. I would flood her mouth with so much cum. The need to burst built and built in me. I was so ready to just burst with all that passion. It was fantastic.

“Damn, Chastity, I’m going to burst,” I groaned. “Just going to flood your mouth with all the cum that I have.”

She suckled hard. Fast.

“Shit, yes, that’s so good, honey. Been so long. I’ve missed this so much.”

I was just glad to have it right now. It was so much better than whacking off in the bathroom watching porn on my phone with the volume turned down so low I could barely hear the a into, but this… This was perfect.

The pressure swelled toward a bursting point. I just couldn’t wait to explode into her mouth. It was a fantastic rush to have her suckling on me. It was just an incredible thrill. I rose toward that moment of eruption. I hurtled closer to bursting.

She danced her tongue around the crown of my cock. The pleasure shot down me. I closed my eyes, balled my fists, and crossed that point of no return. I could feel the cum bubbling in my nuts. I groaned as she suckled hard.

I erupted.

“Fuck,” I gasped as I pumped my cum into my wife’s mouth. I filled her up with so much jizz. I erupted over and over again. “Yes!”

It was exquisite. Just a fantastic moment to have my wife drinking down my cum. She was swallowing it. I loved the sounds of her gulping as I pumped her full of my jizz. Over and over, I erupted into her pussy.

It was a fantastic rush. I loved every last second of that heat. It swept through me. This amazing rush. Stars danced over my vision. I groaned through all that bliss. I felt so good right now as I fired one last blast of cum into her mouth.

“Oh, honey, that was perfect,” I groaned.

I closed my eyes as I enjoyed her nursing on me like she was trying to get out the last few drops of my cum. She was really into this. That was hot to feel. She suckled really hard. I shuddered at the burst of delight racing through me.

She slid her mouth off me and crawled up my body. I panted, the room so dark. She burst out of the covers and turned around. I caught a blur of movement and then she was straddling me. I breathed in the musk of her pussy.

Sweet? She normally had a spicy flavor?

Then wet pubic hair planted on my mouth. My wife shaved. She’d shaved since I met her in college. Why did she have a bush now? Had she grown it out the last few days? No, no, this didn’t taste like her or feel like her. I flicked my tongue through those folds just to confirm that…

She had a hymen? Who was sitting on my face? There was only one other person… Shit.

“Mmm, Daddy,” Candy moaned as she ground her pussy on my face. “Ooh, that was so hot sucking your cock. Now… you have to lick my pussy. I made you cum. It’s only fair.”

“Wait, wait,” I groaned as my daughter smeared her pussy across my face. “Candy! What are you doing? God, you can’t be doing this?”

“Sure I can,” she moaned. “I shouldn’t be doing that. Mmm, but who cares about should? It’s all about can. I can do this. I am doing this, Daddy. I sucked you off, and now you’re tasting my virgin pussy. I savored myself for you, Daddy. For you.”

I shuddered at her words as she kept rubbing her hot pussy across my face.

“Now you just have to lick me, Daddy,” she cooed. “It’s so easy.”

“Jesus, your mother,” I groaned.

“She’s downstairs waiting for us to finish,” I said. “I made a deal with Mommy. She knows I’m in here. Why do you think she slipped out of bed once you were asleep and got me? She wants you to eat my pussy. And to take my cherry.”

My cock lurched at that. My daughter’s cherry?

I had just cum, but I felt myself harden. I hadn’t been able to get an erection after cumming in fifteen years. Probably longer. Now here I was feeling myself chub up as my fourteen-year-old daughter squirmed on my face.

She was underage. A virgin.

She wanted me to take her cherry.

God, she smelled so good.

This was wrong.

I could go to prison.

That scent… That hot pussy…. Her curls…

“Your mother is really downstairs?” I asked. “She really knows that you’re sitting on my face.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she cooed. “Mmm, just lick my pussy. You know you want to.”

I did. I wanted to so much. And if Chastity was okay with it… I shouldn’t be okay with it, this was my daughter, for Christ’s sake, but she tasted so good. She felt so hot. She was so young. Fourteen. God, she was underage. That made this even sexier. I hadn’t had pussy in so long. If my wife wasn’t willing to give it up, but she was okay with our daughter…

I tongued Candy. I licked at her sweetness like she was a lollipop. A sugary treat for me to enjoy. Bad for me, and I didn’t care. I just wanted the pleasure I would get from this. I gripped her thighs and feasted on my little girl.

I would regret this in the morning, but right now, I had a sweet tooth to indulge.

So I licked my daughter.

I feasted on her.

She was so delicious as she squirmed on my face. Just so wonderful to devour. She moaned as my tongue slid through her folds. I brushed her clit. That naughty little button that made her squirm the way her mother would.

God, how long since I had eaten out Chastity?

This pussy was so sweet, though.

My own daughter’s cunt.

My flesh and blood. This was such a taboo thing to do, and I loved it. I stroked her thighs as my tongue swept over her pussy folds. I liked that a lot. I loved how she gasped and moaned. She was just so delicious.

She moaned as I licked at her virgin pussy. I stroked through her folds. I lapped at her with hunger. I wanted to make her cum so hard. I wanted to drown in my daughter’s pussy cream. It was just a wild moment.

So amazing.

I nibbled on her clit.

“Daddy!” she gasped. “Ooh, do you want to drink my pussy cream?”

“You know I do,” I groaned.

“Perfect. I like cumming!” She smacked her lips. “And making you cum, Daddy. I’m going to suck your dick so much!”

“That’s perfect.”

I stroked her thighs as I kept licking at her pussy. It was so amazing having her do that. I just had to make her cum. I was driven to lick and lap at my little girl until she burst. I stroked my tongue through her folds and brushed her hymen.

That barrier made my dick so hard. It demanded my cock ram through it. I wanted to pop her cherry and fuck her hard. It would be so great to be in pussy again, but I had to make her cum first. I had to drown in her pussy cream.

I nibble on her clit.

“Daddy!” she gasped.

I swirled my tongue around her bud.

“Ooh, ooh, you’re so good at that!” she moaned, squirming on me.

I loved hearing her moans as I licked at her clit. I swirled my tongue around her. I drove her wild. This was the perfect thing in the world to do to her. I just had to make her feel excellent. I wanted to make her cum so hard.

I suckled on her clit. I nursed on her with such strength. I suckled with passion on her. It was so hot nibbling on her. She groaned louder and louder. I loved the way her cute rump clenched and relaxed before my eyes.

“Daddy,” squealed my baby girl. “Yes!”

Her pussy juices gushed out and drowned me in her sweetness. I drain down all that wonderful passion. I licked at her twat, savoring the wonderful delight of her hot cunt cream gushing out of her pussy and bathing my lips.

I gripped her thighs as she squirmed on me, rubbing her furred muff across my face. It was so wonderful to drink her virgin cream. My dick was so hard. She wanted me to pop her cherry. I couldn’t wait for that wonderful moment.

“Daddy! Daddy!” she squealed. “Oh, Daddy, that’s so good!”

I growled my complete agreement. It was so good having her squirm on my face. I lapped up more of her cunt cream, my tongue sliding through her folds and across her hymen. I wanted to pop her cherry.

To break through that barrier.

“Oh, Daddy,” she groaned, her cute rump clenching before my face.

“How did this happen?” I asked. “How did you convince your mother to do this?”

“Oh, it was so simple,” she purred. “I just told her I was going to fuck you, and she was so kind, she offered to help.”

“Really?” I asked. That didn’t sound right, but… Chastity had been different. More distant. I was starting to wonder if there was another guy. She didn’t work any longer since I made enough, so she was at home all day, but I just couldn’t think she would cheat on me. “She really was fine with it.”

“Yeah, she told me how she’s just… not in the mood lately. She wants you to be happy. It’s perfect. I want you. Mommy wants you to have good times. It’s perfect.”

“I suppose so,” I groaned, loving her furred muff on my face.

“So, are you ready, Daddy?”

“Yes,” I groaned, knowing just what my little girl meant.

“Yay, Daddy, I so want to be bred by you!”

“Wait, what?” I gasped even as the blood surged to my cock, making me even harder than before. “Bred?”

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