I was relaxing in front of the television when the front door bell rang. My wife and I were not expecting anyone. I was already naked under my robe, ready for a little action later. She was soaking in a bath. I peeked through the eyehole and saw a girl standing on the doorstep. I pulled my robe tighter and opened the door immediately thinking she might need directions or to use the phone.

“May I help, young lady? Are you all right?” I asked looking past her. I didn’t see a car in sight.

“I’m fine, sir. I’m here for you. Your wife sent me.”

“My wife? Who brought you here?” I asked, puzzled.

“Yes sir. Katy dropped me off. Your wife said you might want to fuck me in the ass. You can have some pussy, too, if you want.”

My dick went on immediate alert. Standing in front of me was a girl who looked to be about 16. She had thick, red curls pulled into a ponytail. She wore a little black jumper with a white tee shirt underneath, black tie up shoes and white knee-high socks. The girl was asking me to f

uck her!

“Honey, honey, we have a visitor, ” I called to my wife. She came out in the other half of our matching bathrobes. “This young lady has a story for you.”

My wife came over, unbelted her robe and hugged the girl, pressing into her. Her hands went under the little dress to cup her naked ass. I watched them, fascinated, as they kissed deeply, their pussies straining toward each other. My dick was still tricking. What’s going on here?

“Sweetheart, she’s a surprise for you. Since I had the pleasure of fucking her all afternoon in my office, I volunteered your dick for tonight. Just look at her. Don’t you want to fuck her, honey? I guarantee you her pussy is prime but she said she likes to have a dick up her ass, too,” she said stroking the girl’s pussy.

My dick had sprung through an opening in my robe–all 9 inches. He was dripping and hungry for a tight hole.

“How old are you, honey,” I asked. “You look like jailbait.”

“As I told your wife, I’m twenty. You can fuck me all you want without getting in trouble. Your wife got off on fucking me because I look so young.

I looked at my wife as she drank in the sight of the girl. I could tell by her face that she was horny for her now. Yes–I’m sure she fucked her. I would like to have seen that. Her left hand cupped the girls pussy as we spoke.

“Were you in the office when I came today? My wife hurried me out. That was unusual. I wanted a nice nooner with her.”

“Yes, sir. I was hiding in the bathroom. She was afraid you would smell my pussy on her. She had to get rid of you quickly so that she could continue fucking me. Her mouth and her fingers were on my pussy the moment you left.”

I know my wife likes good dick, but pussy? She never mentioned that. We need to talk.

Looking down at my peeking erect cock, she asks, “Sir, would you like to fuck me now. Your thing is really beautiful.”

My mind whirled, my dick throbbed and expanded. I was twice her age but I could fuck her up real nice. “Since my wife had you first today, I’ll take first crack at you tonight. This boner needs release real bad.” My wife undressed the girl for me as she felt her up. Then she released her for my pleasure.

I took off my robe revealing a hard, muscular body with a dick that seems to have grown 2 inches. I walked to the girl, dipped my legs, and pressed into her from behind. I slid my dick under her pussy. I pumped lightly and felt her slide back and forth on me. Oh yes, I would take the pussy, too!

“Come on, little girl,” I called to her. “It’s time for some good dicking.” I sat in a straight-backed chaired and looked at her. “Come sit on my lap, honey.”

Gloriously naked in her indian mothers & son sex incest stories sites
womanhood, she moved to my waiting dick. She sat in my lap, wound her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply. A shudder of pleasure ran through me as my dick pressed on her stomach. This was going to be good, I thought, as I sucked on a tit.

“Fuck me, Daddy,” she said in little girl voice.

I groaned out loud as she slid onto my dick. She was good and wet from my wife’s fingers. She slid up to the hilt and squeezed me. I was in fucking heaven with her tight little pussy screwing my dick. I put my hands on her shoulders and pulled her down as I pushed up into her. She moaned softly. All nine inches of my hot meat was locked in tight in my baby girl’s sweet pussy. Fantasy time.

“Do you still like my dick, baby? Daddy loves your tight pussy. Do you remember when I popped that cherry? Now that was some good pussy, too. I though you wouldn’t release my dick when I got in all the way. Fuck me like you did then, sweetheart.” I stepped further into the fantasy. She picked up her tempo and rammed her pussy onto my cock until I lost my wad. “So good, honey. So good. You still fuck your daddy real good. I love to cum in you, baby girl.” My wife watched the action at the chair as she fingered her own pussy. Later, I would have to thank her properly for my gift.

The girl eased her pussy off me and slid down until her head was in my lap. “Oh yes, Daddy. I do remember when you first fucked me. You said you were afraid some damn boy would take what was yours. You gave Mommy a sleeping pill and slipped into my room and had your way with me. You fucked me so much that night that I could hardly walk the next day.”

“I remember, baby. I tried to get up and you kept pulling me back. You were so hot for another slice of your daddy’s dick.”

The girl examined my cock. “Has you dick gotten bigger, Daddy? How did all of that meat get in my little pussy? And look at all that white stuff on your dick. Can I lick it?” she teased. I was rock hard as my girl licked her daddy’s dick clean and sucked it down her hot throat. “It tastes salty, Daddy.”

I pulled her up and jammed my tongue in her mouth and tasted my cum. I got hard again and was ready for more of my sweet girl. I was aiming for a nice piece of ass. I positioned her on the low coffee table on all fours. She presented her cute little ass to me.

“You and your wife have a thing for girls like me, don’t you?”

I looked at my wife who shrugged and smiled lustily. On my instructions, she sat at the end of the table to kiss the girl, grope her breasts and anchor her steady for my dicking. Looking down at my wife working the girl brought an extra measure of excitement. I told her to stay away from the girl’s clit. I wanted to make her cum with just my dick.

I spread her cheeks to reveal her tight asshole. “Daddy’s going to fuck you in here, sweetheart,” I said as I pushed my pinky finger into her hole. We were back in the game.

She shuddered hard. “Your dick is too big, Daddy. How can it fit in there?”

“Daddy will stretch you and make it fit. I’m sorry, but you’ll have to take it. You’ve been a bad girl. Daddy has to punish you for stealing that sweater. Didn’t I warn you this would happen if you stole again?” I said as my dick slowly pressed at her asshole.

“I’m so sorry, Daddy. Just spank me. Please don’t fuck in my ass. It will hurt. You can have my pussy again, Daddy. You like to put your dick in my pussy. Please, Daddy, please!”

I’m on fire as a bring a hand down and paddle her butt. She whines and moans out loud as my hand makes contact with her flesh. One, two three, four. I liked whipping that ass. Five, six.

“Thank you, Daddy,” she cried. “Can I go now?”

“No, sweetheart, the spanking in indian mothers & son sex incest stories sites
not enough. I still have to put my dick in your ass. There’s a lesson to be learned here young lady. You embarrassed me again at that store. The original punishment still stands and it will make your daddy feel less angry at you when you take it all in. Don’t you want to help me love you again?” I dip my dick in her spermed pussy and push forward into her little ass.

“Please love me again, Daddy. I’ll die if you don’t love me. Just don’t hurt me,” she moans as I slowly slide forward.

I am met with resistance after my head pushes in. “Let your daddy in there honey.”

“Daddy, I’ll be good. Please! Your dick is so big! Oooh, Daddy, it hurts.”

I was over the moon in this fantasy. Slap. Slap. “Punishment should hurt or it does no good young lady. Now let your daddy in there. Don’t make me angrier, sweetheart.” Slap. Slap. She suddenly releases and I slowly slide in to the hilt. I fucked her ass very slowly, savoring the tightness of it around my huge cock. “Move your ass, baby. That’s it. Fuck daddy–slowly, baby. Oh yes, baby. Daddy’s anger is leaving. Screw your daddy’s big dick. Just like you do when I’m in your pussy. That’s it. That’s it. You’re so tight, baby. Keep fucking your daddy. Just like that, baby. It feels so good in my baby’s ass. Just a little bit more. Daddy needs to put his white stuff in you and all the anger will be gone. I still love you, sweetheart.”

I watch her sweet little ass rotate on my cock as I go out of my mind. As I am pumping, I look down at my wife and say, “Thank you, honey,” as I fuck our little girl into her.

I continue to fuck her ass in earnest with long, hard strokes–over and over and over again. I feel her squeeze me in her ass as she cums repeatedly. She is screaming with her pleasure. Daddy’s little girl was certainly built for good ass-dicking.

“Daddy, you made me scream. I didn’t know I could cum with your dick in my ass. You like fucking in my ass don’t you, Daddy?” she groans as she continues to slide on my dick. “Is this how all girls are punished? Is this how they show they love their daddies?”

“Yes, baby, they should. Only the lucky daddies feel this love. You’re my special girl. You’re taking your punishment so well,” I tell her, still humping. “And you’re making your daddy’s dick feel very loved.”

“Keep fucking me, Daddy. It doesn’t hurt anymore. Your dick feels good in there. I’m a good girl now, aren’t I, Daddy? You made me a good girl with your big dick. I love you, Daddy.”

I went insane. I pulled out completely. Then I rammed her little ass up to the hilt as my wife held her steady. I fucked her ass like a mad man as I came over and over in her. “Oh, oh, oh, baby girl. Fuck, sweetheart, your ass is too good. The white stuff is coming now, baby. It’s coming for you.” We stayed locked together as we came down to earth.

She was still in the game. “I felt your white stuff shoot deep into my ass. It was hot, Daddy. You can fuck me in here even when I’m not bad. Ok, Daddy? Mommy sucks me and Daddy fucks me. My mommy and daddy love me the best,” she said in that little girl voice. Overcome with lust, my wife kissed her.

“Hot fucking damn, baby girl,” I groaned as my dick ballooned in her ass. I began to fuck her ass again as my cum slid from her pussy and her ass onto the coffee table.

My wife sent the girl, with her clothes in hand, to the powder room to clean up. Then she phoned her office assistant, Katy, to come clean up after us and drop the girl off at home. Honestly, my wife treats that girl like a slave.

I could see why my wife was so enchanted with that woman. She gives great fantasy and damn fine piece of ass. And we have the whole night on our indian mothers & son sex incest stories sites
security video!

Jesse looked out the window of the mini-van as it pulled into the drive of her new home. It was two-story Tudor style house on a large, well-manicured corner lot. A wrought iron sign held the numbers 103 and the name Chamberlain. She looked over at Harland and he smiled his enigmatic, charming smile. “Welcome home, Mrs. Chamberlain.” Jesse smiled back at her husband of three days. It seemed like a whirlwind had carried her the last few days. It was only two weeks ago she had met the charismatic Mr. Chamberlain. He was sitting in the restaurant at her table. He had seemed taken with her from the start. He had chatted with her each time she brought something to the table. He had asked for three refills of coffee. And on her final trip, he had asked when she got off work. She never replied to that question, but something told her he was different. She felt compelled to answer. “I’ll wait.” And he had. He drove her home and she had asked him in for a drink. He was a perfect gentleman. Polite and charming, sh

e had fallen for his boyish good looks and perfect manners. He obviously had respect for her. He didn’t want a one-night stand. The conversations were interesting, the company welcomed. She hadn’t dated since her divorce four years earlier. This was the first man she could relate to since the awful experience of her first husband.

During their conversations, Harland had confided that he had lost his wife in childbirth. He had spoiled and doted on the daughter born to him through his dead wife’s travail. Ana had been his comfort and reason to be after he lost Deanna. He had dated many times since Ana had turned 10, but there was never a feeling of closeness that he had with her mother. Until now. He expressed his love to her on the third date and proposed on the forth. She had breathlessly said yes. She was head over heels for a man she knew nothing about. But it seemed so perfect, she was not going to question it.

The honeymoon was quick, too. But it was wonderful. He was loving and tender. He didn’t rush her. He knew it had been some time since she had made love. He was a skilled lover, with a large cock and balls. He loved oral sex as much as she did. It was a match made in heaven. They had spent the two days fucking and sucking in marital bliss. Now they were going home. They were going to live in his home, so Ana didn’t have to be uprooted. They were going to be a happy family, Jesse just knew it. With no children of her own, she was anxious to give Ana the mother she never had.

Ana stood at the top of the stairs, staring down at her new stepmother. Daddy’s descriptions of “my little girl” hardly suited the young woman she was being introduced to. She was a 19-year-old, stunning beauty. She had long dark hair that framed a beautiful face. Her perfect body was barely covered by a halter and cutoff jeans. She was tan and sleek. She walked down the stairs and stood face to face with Jesse. She hugged Jesse and said, “Welcome home.” Harland smiled at his two pretty women. He hugged them both and kissed each on the cheek. “You two get to know each other,” he said as he headed out the door. He had told Jesse he would have to leave to fly to a series of business meetings and that he would be gone a couple of weeks. He had ncest fantasy tales mother and son
suggested that Jesse spend time with Ana, getting to know her. He had given her a credit card and told her to take Ana shopping. “She’ll love you forever!”

Ana and Jesse stared after the only thing they had in common, watching as he left the driveway. Ana turned and looked Jesse over. She glanced up and down and gave her a wink. “You’re prettier than the others.” Jesse looked quizzically at her. The word others rebounded in her mind. “No, you aren’t the first or second or even third Mrs. Chamberlain. You are number five. And they all left because of me. I’m the only real love he has and none of them could come close.” Jesse gazed at Ana as she walked away. She felt her face go flush. Could she win over this spoiled woman-child?

Jesse sat on the bench in the mall, waiting for Ana to emerge from the shoe store. Ana had looked at every pair, twice. Jesse was bored and ready to move on. She carefully guarded the bags they had amassed. At last, Ana came out of the shoe shop with another bag to add to the pile. She sat next to Jesse and sighed a deep sigh. Jesse couldn’t help but notice her large breasts as they moved up and down with her sigh. Ana looked around at the shops left to conquer. There were three clothes stores left unravished. She took Jesse by the hand and pulled her up. The two walked toward the closest shop. Ana mulled through the racks, touching the fabrics and occasionally holding up an outfit. “Hey, Jesse. You’d look good in this one. Try it on.” Jesse took the garment and obediently walked into the dressing room. The attendant took temporary charge of their purchases. Jesse stepped into an empty room, followed by Ana. Jesse felt a bit nervous, but they were both girls so she slowly started to undress. Ana watched as her new stepmother disrobed.

Jesse was a beauty. She had long, auburn hair and a tight, hot body. Ana couldn’t resist. She reached over and touched Jesse’s pert tits through the sheer fabric of her bra. Jesse shivered and moved back. Ana’s face contorted into the familiar pout she displayed when displeased. Jesse found herself moving closer to Ana. Ana stepped closer and put her arms around Jesse. Jesse felt the warmth between her legs growing. She had never been touched by another woman, not like this. She found herself drawn into the embrace. The two women kissed deeply. Ana rubbed her large breasts against Jesse, and Jesse moaned softly. Ana looked into Jesse’s eyes and smiled a mischievous grin. “Let’s go home” she said softly. Jesse dressed quickly and the two left the mall and went to the car. At the car, there was no struggle for who would drive. Ana walked over to the passenger side and got in. Jesse sat in the driver’s seat and started the engine. Ana’s stare pierced her to her soul. As she engaged the engine and back out of the parking spot, she felt Ana’s hand move slowly up her thigh and under her short skirt. Ana’s hand found the soft, wet mound and began to pull and pinch Jesse’s clit. Jesse could hardly concentrate on driving. She glanced over at Ana and found Ana’s other hand was similarly occupied with her own clit. Jesse drove as fast as she dared, straight home.

The engine was quickly shut off and the car abandoned in the driveway, the two women raced into the house. Ana stopped in ncest fantasy tales mother and son
the living room and began to disrobe. As she peeled off item after item, Jesse dropped to her knees in front of her. Jesse helped her pull off her panties and then instinctively dived into the wet tuft of hair between Ana’s legs. She licked and sucked the wet clit, tasting the sweetness of Ana’s young pussy. She had never been here with a woman, but as she probed her tongue deeper and deeper, she wondered why. She grabbed Ana’s ass cheeks and held her firmly. Jesse pushed her legs wider and plunged her head as close to the sweet honeypot as she could. She heard herself moaning and heard Ana’s sighs become gasps and moans. She stopped just long enough to lay Ana down on the sofa. She curled up at the end of the sofa, between Ana’s legs and continued to suck and lick. She pushed her tongue up into the tight opening, fucking Ana with her tongue. Ana’s gasps and moans became louder and louder. Suddenly, Ana grabbed Jesse’s head and held it tightly to her pussy. Jesse could feel the shudders and spasms of Ana’s orgasm. As Ana’s body faded into a silent stillness, Jesse laid her head on Ana’s tummy. She felt deeply satisfied at Ana’s orgasm. They lay together, resting in the glow.

Ana began to stir first, pushing Jesse to get up. Jesse obediently got up and followed her dear stepdaughter up the stairs. She was led into Ana’s room and told to strip. Jesse did so, as Ana searched inside her dresser drawer. Ana told her to get on the bed, on all fours. Jesse did as she was told. “Close your eyes. I have a surprise for you.” Jesse could feel the wetness between her legs. She had never been so hot. She closed her eyes and waited.

Ana climbed onto the bed and between Jesse’s legs. Jesse was sharply surprised by a cock sliding into her. Ana’s strap-on plunged deep into her cunt and she let out a sharp cry of shock. It was something she did not expect. Ana humped furiously, sliding the strap-on in and out of Jesse’s wet cunt. Jesse moaned loudly and grabbed the headboard of the bed to hold on. Ana fucked her harder than any man had ever taken her. She begged for more. Ana kept up the pace, making Jesse orgasm over and over. Jesse’s juices flooded her pussy and dripped down her thighs. Ana pumped at Jesse’s hot cunt until Jesse let out a scream and fell to the bed. Ana fell on top of Jesse, the sweat from her efforts mixing with Jesse’s. The two lay there together, breathing hard and feeling the warmth of their exertions. Exhausted from the exercise, Ana rolled off Jesse and curled up next to her on the bed. Within a few minutes, they were both fast asleep.

Harland pulled up in the driveway. It had been two weeks since he had seen his two lovely ladies. He anxiously headed toward the door. He wondered if Jesse had stuck it out. His darling Ana could be very formidable. He opened the door and called out to his two sweethearts. Ana and Jesse came running to him, hand in hand. “How are my favorite women? Did you two get along okay? I wanted you to know each other.” Ana wrapped her arm around Jesse. She smiled sweetly at daddy and said, “We got along great. She is really awesome. We shared a lot and we got very close.” Ana winked at Jesse, who returned her smile. Harland sighed in relief. At last, he had someone he could trust daddy’s little girl ncest fantasy tales mother and son
with.