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Reply #15 on: July 19, 2018, 06:27:55 AM
I dunno how I missed this when it was first posted, but it's certainly a fine contribution, very nicely done. Thanks for writing!



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Reply #16 on: July 19, 2018, 07:19:57 PM
Wow!!! Just outstanding!



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Reply #17 on: July 21, 2018, 11:39:18 AM
Agreed, this needs more.

I'm thinking they get a couple Moviepasses, and watch LOTS of movies :P



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Reply #18 on: June 07, 2019, 05:14:54 PM
Movie Night 4 (Mf, incest, exhibitionist)

Summary - Chad tries to behave. Samantha is frustrated.

Previous Chapter Summary - Young Samantha and her father have been enjoying ‘special bonding’ moments during their weekly movie nights. Last night was extra special.

Note - This is a work of fiction.  You must be 18 or over to read this story.  In real life, incestuous relationships, particularly when an under-aged person is involved with a parent or adult, often causes deep psychological damage.  This story is provided for entertainment purposes only.  The author does not condone any sexual activity with persons under 18 in real life.

*** It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can destroy lives. Don't be a dick with other people's lives!

(Only took me 5 years to add another chapter to this story line - the first adult story I ever wrote! Damn, this one was a hard write, re-write, ad-nauseam. More to come.) UU



Samantha woke the next morning feeling happy and refreshed after a long, deep, sleep. She stretched and yawned on her comfortable bed, slowly clearing the cobwebs from her head.  She suddenly flinched and reached for her crotch. ‘Why is my pussy sore?’ she wondered. Then the memories of the previous night flooded her mind and she grinned wickedly. “Daddy and I fucked last night…” she said softly, instantly remembering everything.

Samantha loved her daddy even more now, if that was possible. She loved his tall strong body, his handsome face, twinkling eyes, his loving touch, and most of all, his gorgeous cock and big, heavy balls! He was so much different than her. She was soft and round and he was firm and hard; especially ‘down there.’ She loved playing with his cock and thought it was so cool to play with and feel it get hard and leaking, knowing she was the one getting him so aroused. Her handsome daddy had taught her all about sex and even let her watch a dirty movie with him. ‘Best movie night ever!’ she thought. With her recent experiences, she felt very grown up and very sensual.

She slipped her hands under the blanket and discovered her naked body. She noticed her teddy in a crumpled heap at the base of her bed. Her panties were nowhere to be seen. She touched her budding breasts, remember her daddy sucking them. She slid her hands down and gently rubbed her tired pussy. She discovered she was still wet inside. She brought a finger to her mouth and tasted herself. ‘I can still taste daddy’s cum,’ she realized, remembering the unique aroma, texture and taste of his ejaculate. She put two fingers deep inside of her pussy and tasted her herself again. “Mmmmm,” she sighed and closed her eyes, feeling very content.

She began to speak softly to herself, first stealing a glance at her closed door, before she vocalized her recent sexual adventures and all the new words she had learned; “Daddy ate my pussy last and I did a blowjob for him.”  She remembered how forcefully the warm sperm blasted from his and into her licking, sucking mouth. ‘I love daddy’s cock and making him cum,’ she realized. She whispered a little louder than before, “Cocks and cum and pussies!” Saying dirty words aloud made her feel naughty, sexy and grown-up. She had learned a lot about love and sex during their weekly ‘Movie Nights.’ Last night, she learned what it felt like to have her pussy licked and stuffed full of long, thick cock. And that girls like to lick pussy as well as men. She wondered if boys liked to suck cock as much as she did. She suddenly realized they could put it in each other’s butts, too! She imaged some of the boys in her class doing that. She giggled out loud.

Samantha was beginning to feel very horny again.  She reveled in the feelings coursing thru her pubescent body. She slowly writhed on the bed, stretching, rolling, curling her toes and enjoying her nakedness and the erotic feeling of the crisp, clean sheets rubbing on her naked thighs, tender butt and tender breasts. She cupped her firm, ‘amazing’ tits (as her daddy called them) and began rubbing herself all over. She remembered her daddy’s promise to fuck her ass the next time. Well, he actually said ‘We’ll see,’ she remembered, but considered it close enough to a promise. She knew she could whine and beg, say pretty-please, and maybe get his cock really hard before she asked him, and he would do it. She snaked a hand around her hip and reached downwards towards her ass-crack. Samantha pressed a dainty finger against her asshole and pushed. It didn’t go in as easily as into her wet pussy. She pulled her finger to her face, sniffed it, then licked it real good to get it wet, and pressed it inside her puckered hole, just like her daddy had done.

“Mmmmm,” she moaned. She decided that she loved her asshole played with. She wiggled her finger around a bit and then tried to fuck her ass with it. She didn’t know how her daddy’s big cock was going to fit back there! So very horny, she started to play with her pussy, clit and ass-hole, intending to give herself a nice, morning orgasm.

Suddenly, she stopped, realizing she could be having sexy fun with her father instead. She glanced at the clock next to her bed. Her dad would be awake by now and her mom would still be sleeping. ‘Perfect!’ she grinned. They should have enough time. Samantha whipped off her covers and jumped out of bed; her perfect, naked body ready for another sexy fun-filled day of playing sex her dad.

The sunlight streamed thru the pink curtains onto her pink bed. She sighed when she noticed her stuffed animal collections; it was not that long ago she would play with them for hours. Sadly, she was too old for them now – almost anyway! She walked over to her dresser and bent over to open a lower drawer. The sunshine danced on her smooth, pale ass and bald pussy-lips. She rummaged around looking for a very specific shirt. It was one of her favorites, though it had been getting very tight on her lately.  It was just long enough to cover her butt and she would often wear it as her pajamas. It was a pale pink color, slightly faded, with the faint remnants of once sparkling, glittered letters. “Daddy’s Girl!” she read aloud.  She smiled. It was the perfect choice to wear this morning. It was tight enough to show off her ‘amazing tits,’ and it would let her daddy know exactly how she felt about him. Samantha wondered if they made a ‘Daddy’s Little Plaything’ shirt. ‘Oh well, I can look for one next time we go shopping!’ She put on her tight shirt and looked down to admire her protruding breasts. She could still remember looking down at this very same shirt when she didn’t have any breasts at all. She squeezed both of her thick nipples and watched them get hard.

Opening another drawer, she looked down sadly at all of her plain, cotton panties. She felt she was too grown-up to wear them anymore. She decided she would ask her mother to take her shopping for some new, more adult, underpants, She was determined to sneak in a few sexy ones her father would like too. Feeling naughty, she shut the drawer empty handed. ‘Why dirty another pair of panties before my shower?’ she naughtily rationalized, thinking her daddy would want to see her pussy anyway, maybe even lick it again! Wearing only her thin shirt and the perfect body the creator gave her, she walked out of her bedroom to find her daddy.

Chad was having a cup of coffee in the breakfast nook, still contemplating the night before. He was experiencing profound remorse for his un-fatherly actions. He stared out the double-doors overlooking the wooden deck and back yard, deep in thought. ‘I have to stop this,’ he said to himself. ‘I can lose my marriage, my daughter, and probably go to jail.’ He wondered what his wife would do if she found out what had happened between him and his daughter.

‘But it felt so good! Almost worth it!’ he thought. At least, whatever happens now, he would have the fond memory of their one perfect night together.

Last week’s humping incident he could explain away and disregard, at least to himself; it was a onetime accident he rationalized. However last night… he had let her seduce him, ‘or did he seduce her?’ He had let his own daughter see his hard penis, touch it and even lick it and suck it. Carried away, and exhilarated with the thrill of it all, he had watched porn with her, eaten her out, and had accidently fucked her virgin pussy as they played naked together on the couch.

He reached into his robe pocket and brought out his daughter’s soiled panties; his prized trophy from last night. They were still wet, heavy and fragrant. He stared at them and fingered the wet crotch. He brought them to his nose for the umpteenth time that morning and breathed deeply. They smelled so clean, so sweet, and so fucking sexy. ‘Oh my god, what am I going to do?’ His thoughts tormented him. His penis thickened in his underwear. His phone on the table displayed an image of his daughter, her face splattered with his cum.

“Good morning, Daddy!” Samantha said cheerfully, startling her father and making him jump as she skipped into the room. She saw her daddy had been holding something next to his nose, but had quickly put it into his pocket when she had called out to him. She recognized the color and size and knew what it was. ‘He was sniffing my panties,’ she thought. ‘He must really, really like my pussy juice!’

“Uh, good morning, Sam,” Chad said, blushing, and quickly locking his phone.

“What were you smelling just then, daddy?” Samantha asked, teasing him with a wicked smile.

“Uh nothing, just wiping my nose,” he lied. Chad looked at his sexy daughter. Her fat, hard nipples and blossoming breasts were poking through her long tight shirt.  ‘Daddy’s Girl’ he read, and immediately knew why she had picked out that particular shirt. Guilt flooded him, but her bare, long, legs looked so good to him. They were the same beautiful legs what were wrapped around his face last night. He was going to hell. No doubt about it. Jail, at least.

“Daddy,” Samantha said, slowing lifting up her shirt, then whispering, “If you want to smell my ‘hot, fucking pussy juice,’ all you have to do is ask me!” She pulled her shirt up higher until her hairless, slick pussy was on display for him. She thrust her hips in a small circle, doing an impromptu slutty dance for him.

“Sam!” Chad scolded her, shocked she had used his own filthy words for her sweet, aromatic essence. He needed to watch his words more carefully!

“Don’t worry, daddy,” Samantha said. “Mommy will still be asleep for a while yet. I thought we could have some more fun this morning…, you know…?” She dropped her shirt back down and walked closer to her daddy.

He could smell her scent already.  Even her slight body odor from last night’s sweaty escapades was pleasant to him. He sniffed deeply of pussy, perfume, and sweat, and pulled away from her slightly.

She leaned in anyway and whispered softly into his hear. “It felt so good when we fucked last night, daddy. I want to do it some more. Can we do it again before mom wakes up?” She gave him her best pretty-please face.

Her hushed voice reminded Chad of her soft moans of pleasure last night. He shuddered as his daughter kissed his neck and then stepped back to gauge his reaction to her naughty suggestion.

“Sam, I don’t…” he started, but was quickly cut off. Sam knew what he was going to say.

“Shhh! I know…, but it’s OK, daddy.” She climbed into his lap and kissed him softly on the lips. He froze. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him again, more determined this time. She wasn’t going to stop until he kissed her again like he did last night. She kissed his lips, his cheeks, his nose and his neck. She looked at him, pouting, because he didn’t kiss her back, and stared mournfully into his eyes.

Chad made a stupid mistake and met her glance. He stared deeply into her gorgeous, sparking, blue, innocent eyes. She was so pretty..., so sexy…, so fresh…, and so young, ready, willing and able. He was trembling. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips again, then again with more persistent. He closed his eyes kissed her back, very softly. Then, feeling her arms tightening around him and her body pressing against him with renewed passion, knowing her victory was near, he surrendered. He kissed her again, this time more like a lover than a father. She mewed and began to get passionate, kissing him hard and wrapping her legs around his waist. She kissed him with her opened mouth and he obediently opened his mouth against her. She slipped her tongue into him, searching, prodding, and yearning for more. He did the same.

This wasn’t right, he knew. He somehow had to stop it! He disengaged himself from her and gently tried to push her away. He had to be strong! All he needed was his wife walking in and catch the two of them making out like horny school-kids. His cock was hard. He knew she was warm and wet. He hesitated.

Not to be denied, and knowing she was still very close to winning, Samantha reached down and groped for her father’s cock. Chad felt her fingers slip into his robe before he realized it. Small fingers banged against his hard cock and gripped his shaft through his shorts. She squeezed him and softly massaged his rock-hard manhood. His cock slipped out of the front of his boxers. Samantha seized her prize! Too horny and smitten beyond salvation for his young lover, he relaxed, slumping over in defeat. He opened his legs a little while glancing at the doorway nervously. ‘She should still be asleep,’ his mind raced. ‘And, even if Julie came in, she couldn’t see what was happening under the table,’ he rationalized. ‘It would look like an innocent, tender, father/daughter snuggle.’ He could explain it to his wife. Besides, he needed to feel his daughter’s small hands holding his hard flesh once again. He had dreamed of it all night long.

Samantha slipped her hand down his shaft and into the slit in the front of his boxers. She pushed them out of the way and then pulled out his heavy balls and the rest of his hard cock. She signed with happiness and stroked it softly. She felt her dad’s hardness, knowing it was her that made him this way. “I love playing with your cock, daddy,” she cooed, “And, I love you so much.” She kissed him repeatedly while she stroked him.

“I love you too, Sam, but…,” he said, “But we can’t…, we can’t do this, honey…, if your mother finds out…” He left the threat hanging in the air.

“Shhh! Daddy, don’t spoil it!” Samantha admonished. She wasn’t worried. She would find a way. There was no way she could go back to how is was before.

 “We will have to talk about this sometime, Sammie,” he said, wondering why he let her control him so, but, he knew the answer, she was holding it in her hand.

“I know, just not now, OK, daddy?” she asked. She snuggled up against him, sliding her free hand into his robe and letting his body heat warm her.

“OK, Sam,” he sighed, resigned.

They cuddled for a while with Samantha gently stroking him and Chad doing his best to behave. He held her close and only rubbed her shoulders. His cock was hard. His daughter stroked him, felt his pre-cum oozing from his cock, and smeared it around on his cock-head. She brought her finger to her lips and sucked it clean, as her father watched.

“Can I do you a ‘blowjob’ daddy?” Samantha asked, licking her lips, wanting to taste him some more. “Before mommy wakes up?” she added, “If we hurry, we might still have time to fuck too!” She climbed off his lap, preparing to take his cock into her mouth.

Her words excited him, but he heard alarm bells going off in his mind. He glanced at the doorway again.

“I think we better stop now, Sam,” Chad said. He pushed his horny teenage sex kitten away gently while he had the opportunity. His slick, hard, cock bobbed obscenely between them, poking thru his boxers and opened robe. He turned and tucked in his cock back into his underwear with difficultly and tied his robe. He had to control Samantha somehow. His wife could have walked in on them while his teenage daughter was on her knees, sucking his cock. He had almost let her. This was too dangerous. He was risking everything.

“Awww,” cried Samantha, sticking out her bottom lip and pouting.

“Let’s have some breakfast, Sammie, what do you want this morning, eggs or pancakes?”

“Can I have your daddy-popsicle for breakfast, please?” She teased him, batting her eyelashes and licking her lips, recalling how she sucked his cock as if it were a long, sweet, frozen treat.

“Sam…” he warned.

“Ok, then, how about just a plain, old ‘cock-sicle?’” She was pleased with herself; she had just thought of that joke. “I love cock-sicles daddy, they are so long, thick and juicy! Mmmmm!” she giggled, hoping to get her daddy to join in. They always had loved sharing stupid little jokes together.

There was no stopping her, Chad realized. But he did like teasing and joking with her. Chad decided to play along, not able to resist. “And, how many times do you have to lick a cock-sicle, to get to the creamy center inside?” he asked his horny daughter, smiling down at her.

“I don’t know, let’s find out!” Samantha giggled. She started towards her dad, determined to drop to her knees in the middle of the kitchen, but Chad shook his head slowly, turned and walked to the stove. ‘Damn, she almost had him!’ she said to herself. She would try again. And then again, until she had her way.

“Fine, eggs and toast it is, then,” he said.

“Awwww!” Samantha said for the second time that morning. Besides her daddy’s cock, she had wanted pancakes!

Samantha sat down and stared at her father’s back as he worked near the stove. She was determined to make him have sex with her again. But how? She was sure if she could keep teasing him and get him really, really, excited and hard, he couldn’t refuse her! But, what could she do about her mom? Maybe if her mom was out of the house, or asleep again, her dad would relax. He worried too much about her mom finding out, she decided. ‘Everything will be fine,’ she though, if she could just figure out what to do.  She pondered and pondered, and then pondered on it some more while she waited for her breakfast.


Julie Williams woke up groggily, licking her dry lips. “Too much wine last night,” she groaned. She was disgusted with herself. ‘Another Saturday morning feeling like shit warmed over.’ She slowly got out of bed and stumbled to the toilet. After her morning pee, she drank cold water from the bathroom sink’s faucet and splashed her face to help her wake up. Then, she went looking for her family.

Julie found Chad and Samantha having breakfast together.

“Good morning, honey,” Chad greeted her.

“Morning, mummy!” Samantha sang happily.

“Can I make you some eggs, Julie,” Chad asked.

“No.” Julie grunted, pouring herself a large cup of coffee. “Coffee.”

The family sat in silence, besides the occasional long ‘slurp’ of hot coffee, and the ‘clink’ of silverware on plates.

“Well,” Chad said. “I’m going to mow the lawn. Can I help with the dishes, Julie?” They had a rule, whoever cooks doesn’t have to clean. But, knowing how his wife felt this morning, and feeling a bit guilty, he offered to help.

“No, I’ll do them later,” she grunted. “Thanks,” she added, remembering her manners. “And, how was Movie Night?” she asked, attempting to be engaged, “Sorry I missed it.”

“It was great!” Samantha replied, intending to go on about it some more.

Chad stopped her. “It was OK,” Chad said, “We missed you, of course.” He walked out the room. Samantha left after a moment or two.

‘Chad is a great guy, he deserves better than me,’ Julie thought, slurping her coffee loudly. She tried to remember the last time they made love, but couldn’t. ‘A week? A month? Two? Maybe tonight,’ she thought. ‘Some hard cock might do me some good,’ she realized, ‘and maybe get these crazy thoughts out of my head!’

Julie had been tormented the last many months by what she knew were destructive and compulsive thoughts. It was the reason she drank so much, the root cause of her unhappiness, and why she was seeing a psychologist.  Alone with her thoughts, she didn’t look up when Samantha and Chad had left.

Chad walked to his room to change into his work clothes, fingering his daughter’s panties on the way. Stopping by the laundry room, he glimpsed the overflowing pile of clothes. He took a long, loving sniff of Sam’s soiled panties and regretfully tossed them in the basket.

“Daddy?”

He heard his daughter’s timid voice behind him.

“Yes dear?” he said softly, turning around.

“When can we play together again?” she asked him bashfully. “I don’t want to wait until next ‘movie night.’”

“Oh, honey,” he said sadly. He pulled her close and held her tight, feeling her young breasts pressing into him. He knew he was in danger. “We shouldn’t…, we can’t…, it’s not right what we did sweetheart…. it never should have happened, and we can’t let it happen again.”

“But…, but, you promised to put it in my butt next time, like in the movie…, remember?” she said concerned. Then she gushed, the words spilling out. “And, I want to do blow-jobs for you and have you lick my pussy and I want us to fuck again. Everyday!”

She wiggled out of his embrace and pushed him away. Standing in front of her father defiantly, she lifted her shirt, exposing her glistening, shining pussy. She then pulled her shirt off, knowing how much her daddy loved her ‘amazing’ titties. She dropped her shirt and pushed out her breasts, offering them to him. “Don’t you want to suck my titties again daddy?” she said, then added, “Please?”

Alarmed at being alone in the small room with his now naked daughter, Chad somehow found the courage to say, “Sammie, this is why we can’t! If your mother ever finds out, we are finished! Our family is finished!” Chad glanced nervously behind his daughter, expecting Julie to come around the corner any second. “I love you baby, but…, we can’t…, we just can’t!” His eyes got wet and his throat tightened.

Chad spoke from his heart, knowing he was denying them both what they most desired, but, he had to be strong for the entire family’s sake. Perhaps the two of them could eventually forget what had already taken place between them.

However, all Samantha heard was, ‘We have to be more careful and not let mom find out.’

Samantha pouted, sticking out her lower lip and said, “OK, daddy.” She was more determined than ever to make her father play with her again. She turned her back to her dad and bent over to pick up her shirt. She knew he would be staring at her bare ass and pussy. She gave her butt a wiggle and walked towards her bedroom.



Julie finished her second cup of coffee and nibbled on some toast. After finishing the dishes she considered lying back down to nurse her hangover, but hearing the lawn mower starting, she decided against it. She would feel guilty if Chad was working while she was not. It was time to tackle the laundry she had neglected for too long. She walked into the laundry room and began to sort the overflowing pile of clothes. She paused. There, on top of the dirty clothes, lay a pair of Samantha’s cotton panties. ‘How did those get in here?’ she wondered. Normally, she is the one to pick up the clothes from Sam’s room. She picked up the panties and immediately felt their weight and their wetness.

Glancing quickly behind her, to make sure no one was watching, she slowly brought the panties to her nose and sniffed. She then held them tight to her nose and inhaled deeply. “Ahhhh,” she sighed. The panties were aromatic and wet with her daughter’s sexual juices. It confirmed that her daughter was finally sexually aware of her pubescent, young body.

“My sweet, sexy Samantha,” she hissed, inhaling the intoxicating scent again. These were the best pair of Samantha’s soiled panties yet! She sniffed them again.

This was Julie’s dark, perverted secret; she sexually yearned for her own daughter and the guilt tormented her.

She was not sure how it all started. Maybe it was caused by watching her own youth slowly slipping away and wishing she was a teenager again; those happier times when she would play naked under the covers with her best friend. Or, maybe her feelings were solidified in college, where she and her roommate became intimate and she learned to love the tender embrace of another woman. Or maybe it was watching Samantha develop into a beautiful, sexy young girl. She wanted to teach Samantha all about sex and womanly tenderness. To show her how enjoy sex with both men and woman; to be free to choose her own way in life, without the guilt she herself had felt growing up.

Julie again inhaled her daughter’s essence and then excitedly opened the underwear to view the large wet spot on the crotch. She stuck out her tongue, hoping to get a taste of Samantha’s pussy. She did, she could taste her daughter’s juice. It was sweet and musky, even mingled with the taste of cotton. She felt her own pussy getting wet. Realizing how perverted she was acting, she started to toss the pair of panties back into the basket, but being reluctant to give up such a prize, she tucked them into her pajama pocket instead. Feeling nervous and excited, she mechanically sorted the rest of the clothes. At the bottom of the pile was another pair of Samantha panties. ‘Why was Samantha putting her panties in here now?’ she wondered. Without hesitation, she grabbed them from the bottom of the basket, held them to her nose, and sniffed them automatically as well.

‘What?’ She paused, detecting the hint of a familiar but peculiar odor. These panties were different! She sniffed again and recognized the scent. It was sperm! She knew the stale, ammonia-like smell very well. Spreading out the panties, she saw the crusty, semi-dried cum stains on the back of her daughter’s panties. “Chad…” she said aloud. ‘The poor guy,’ she thought, ‘He must be jacking off into his Samantha’s panties. I can’t blame him though,’ she thought. No she couldn’t. She did the same thing herself, jilling-off her pussy while sniffing her daughter’s fragrant panties, imagining she was licking her daughter’s tight cunt and making her squeal in ecstasy.

Smiling while thinking about Chad stroking his cock to images of their hot daughter, knowing  they shared a dirty little secret, she walked to Samantha’s room to check for more laundry. ‘Crap, my husband and I are both fucking perverts,’ she realized. It made her giggle and strangely made her feel somewhat better, knowing she was not alone in her filthy, incestuous desires.

Julie paused just outside of Samantha’s door.  While she was reaching for the door know, she had heard odd noises emanating from her daughter’s room. Was it grunting? No. Well kind of. Maybe more like moaning. Yes. It was someone moaning. Moaning softly, grunting occasionally, and breathing heavily. She identified the noise. It was sounds of sex! Excited, she quietly stood perfectly still, holding her breath while she listened, trying to discern exactly what she happening inside her daughter’s room.

“Ohhh, suck my titties!” Julie heard Samantha say. ‘What? Was someone with her?’ Julie heard the steady whir of the lawn mower. It wasn’t Chad, thank god. Then she heard her daughter groan again. She put her ear next to the door to hear. She heard her daughter moan and then exclaim, “Oh, yes! Fuck me daddy!”

Samantha was masturbating! Masturbating, while thinking about having sex with Chad! She had to see this. Nothing was going to stop her! She had been waiting for this opportunity, waiting for her daughter to grow up and begin experimenting with her firm, young, body. To talk to her daughter about sex and develop a closer bond, a bond only a mother and daughter could know.

Julie stealthily turned the door knob like she had done so many times before. Experience had taught her how to check on her sleeping daughter without waking her. She pushed the door open silently and slowly released the doorknob. She peeked thru the crack and caught her breath. Samantha was naked on the bed, her eyes were closed and her legs were spread! She had one hand thrusting the handle of her hairbrush into her hot teenage cunt and the other groping a perfect young breast!

Samantha was so horny! She had gotten herself worked up this morning and even played with her daddy’s cock. Now, she was finally getting relief. In her fantasy, her daddy was fucking her again and telling her how much he loved her ‘hot fucking pussy’ and ‘amazing titties.’

“Fuck me daddy, fuck my pussy! Harder daddy, fuck me harder! Make me cum!”

Julie slipped her hand into her panties and began to masturbate furiously to the vision before her. This was what she had dreamed about; Samantha’s hot, sexy body, naked and writhing in front of her. She longed to grope Samantha’s breasts and suck on her tender, developing titties. She watched Samantha lick her fingers until they were wet and then began to push then into her ass, arching her back and thrusting. “Fuck my butt now daddy, fuck it with your big cock!”

Julie couldn’t believe it! She shuddered with sexual excitement and twirled her fingers around her engorged clit faster and faster! Her pussy gushed with wetness. She felt flushed and lurid, spying on her only daughter. Her pussy twitched around her fingers.

“Fuck my butt, daddy! Shoot your spermies in my butt!” Samantha came, moaning and babbling incoherently.” Fuck me daddy! FUCK MEEEE!” Her pussy juiced and spasmed. She moaned with a high pitched, sing-song, staccato burst of heavy breaths, “Ohhh-oh, ohhh-oh, ohhh-oh, ahhh, ahhh, yeeeeessssss! Mmmph! Mmmph! Mmmmpphhh!!” Samantha fucked her ass with her small fingers and plunged the hairbrush handle repeatedly into her juicy cunt. She came hard, her limbs twitching and her soft belly heaving. Her body tingled and rocked as she her mother watched, seemingly putting on a slutty show for her peeping mother.

Julie came too; the excitement of watching her daughter orgasm was too thrilling for her senses. She thrust her fingers into her wet gash, smashing her clit and feeling her legs tremble. Her powerful orgasm washed over her until she had to lean against the wall to keep from falling into Samantha’s room. She bit her lip hard to stifle her sounds; the fast intake of her breaths, the involuntary squeaks from her nostrils that threatened to alarm her daughter, and to keep from moaning out loud through her orgasm. Julie kept a focused eye on her daughter’s throes, watching her pump those slippery teenage fingers into her tight ass. Julie bit her lip again as another wave washed over her. She fucked her hairbrush feverishly in and out, until the orgasmic tingles finally faded away, making her weak with exertion.

“Whew!” Samantha said, flopping her arms and legs spread-eagle on the bed. She pulled the soaking wet brush from her tight twat and sucked her juices from it. “Mmmmm!”

‘Whew, is right,’ Julie thought, taking a huge, quiet, deep breath and closing the door softly behind her. She slowly walked away on tired, unsteady legs, confident her spying had gone unnoticed.

Samantha immediately turned her head towards the sound of her door closing. It wasn’t so much as the ‘click’ of the door latch, but the slow, steady release of the taught springs and sliding metal pieces inside of the mechanism. Samantha knew the sound very well. It was how she always knew her mother was checking up on her, to make sure she was asleep in bed and not reading under the covers, or playing with her toys and stuffed animals. Samantha would immediately pretend to be asleep when she heard the soft, stealthy, patter of feet getting louder as they got closer; stopping just outside of her door. The single squeaking floor nail that must be a too high-pitched sound for her mother to hear. Her mother never fooled her with the soft, almost silent sounds of the door opening. Then, her mother would step softly into her room to stand silently by her bed, breathing heavily in the darkness before leaving and closing the door quietly behind her.

Samantha had heard her mother stealthy movements, and feeling naughty and too horny to stop, she decided to put on a slutty, impromptu show for her mother. Her mother should know she was grown-up now, and that she was ready for sex, perhaps even sex with her daddy? ‘That might work!’ she thought! ‘If mommy knew I wanted to have sex with daddy, maybe she would let us!’

She heard the door quietly open and her mother’s soft exclamations and moans. She knew her mother was masturbating. Masturbating and making the same repeated squishy sounds she was making, by plunging her fingers repeatedly into her warm, wet, pussy until they orgasmed together. Samantha smiled, grinning wickedly.



Chad did his best to stay away from Samantha the rest of the day, knowing he was too weak to resist her charms and too ashamed to face her. He felt guilty every time he watched her; every time he saw her young breasts bounce or her slim ass jiggle. It seemed as if she was toying with him, bending over in front of him, stretching and pushing out her breasts with her eyes closed, as if she was inviting him to stare at her. Samantha noticed his feigned disinterest and was even more determined to get his attention once again.

After lunch, Samantha naughtily decided to ask for a treat. “Daddy,” she said, “Can I have a popsicle?” Her mother was cleaning up the dishes at the kitchen sink.

“Oh,” Julie said, “I just bought some ‘creamsicle’ popsicles, the ones with ice-cream in the middle. You like those the most don’t you honey?”

“I love the creamy ones!” Samantha cried. “Can I have popsicle daddy? Or a daddy-sicle, pops?” She giggled. Her mother giggled too, shaking her head at her Samantha’s silly joke.

Chad raised his eyebrows at her and opened the freezer door. He handed her the Popsicle.

“Ooooh, I love daddy-sicles!” Samantha cooed. Chad looked at her sternly, trying to warn her not to go so far with her naughty talk. He looked at his wife; her back was turned to the two of them, oblivious to their actions.

Samantha removed the wrapper and began to lick the treat just like she licked her father’s cock last night. Chad watched as his daughter engulfed the long, hard, sticky treat with her mouth, plunging it in and out slowly, deep-throating it like she did to his cock last night. Samantha stared into his eyes. Chad stared back. She removed the Popsicle with a sucking, slurping ‘pop’ sound.

“Mmmm,” Samantha moaned, “I love sucking on my daddy-sicle!”

Chad almost choked. Julie turned around quickly and said, “Sam…, what…?” Her daughter’s words certainly contained a sexual double entendre.

“Yes mom?” Samantha replied, looking at her mother innocently and slurping on her treat loudly again.

“Uh, nothing dear,” Julie said, not wanting to call attention to her daughter’s innocent remark. After all, her daughter would have no idea how dirty her words sounded. She turned back to her chores.

Samantha looked at her father and pretended to jack-off her Popsicle with her other hand. She licked the head, wiggling her tongue, bobbed her head on it, and then smiled sweetly at him. Chad, flustered and full of guilt, looked away quickly and went to help his wife at the sink, trying to hide his growing erection.

Samantha ate her treat in silence, trying to figure out a way to get her father’s attention again. She looked at her Popsicle and bit off the tip. As she chewed, she tasted the creamy ice-cream center and had an idea.

“Dad, mom, look!” Samantha said, “I’m licking up the cream!”

Chad and Julie turned. Samantha had cum-like ice-cream smeared on her lips, two spots on her face, and a large white gob on her extended tongue, showing off for her parents. She swallowed the cream with a flourish and licked the white cream from her lips, “Mmmmm!”

“Samantha,” her mother scolded, “Try to be a bit more lady-like when you eat, sweetheart.”

“What do you mean, mom?” Samantha said, licking her treat again and slurping loudly, once again. She pretended to be confused, wondering why her mother was correcting her, as she slurped on her daddy-cock substitute.

“Uh, nothing dear,” Julie said, frustrated. “Just eat quietly, OK?”

“OK,” Samantha grinned. That got her father’s attention! She could see the extended bulge in his pants before he turned around again.

Julie met her husband’s eyes and they shared their bewilderment, with Chad shaking his head in feigned wonderment, in an attempt to maintain his ignorance.

Samantha finished her treat feeling satisfied with herself. She left her mom and dad to finish the dishes.

Soon afterwards, Chad announced that he was going to the hardware store. He had to have some time away from his sexy little minx!

While he was gone, Samantha and Julie sat in the living room watching TV. Julie occasionally attended to the laundry, folding it slowly, while her eyes often wander to her hot, young daughter. She found she could get aroused just by watching her. Even more, now that the image of her daughter jilling-off was burned into her mind. Samantha was so sexy and innocent, thought Julie, though not as innocent as she once believed.

Samantha was wearing one of Chad’s old college t-shirts. Julie had found her husband’s stash of old shirts he couldn’t bear to throw away. Samantha quickly claimed them for herself. The one she was wearing now was worn thin. Samantha’s nipples were hard and making little tents in the nearly see-through material. Julie placed her hands in her lap, crossed her legs, and surreptitiously fingered her pussy once in a while. She remembered her daughter’s masturbation earlier this morning and began to get wet again just thinking about it. She stealthily admired Samantha’s firm, growing, breasts and the taut nipples clearly outlined through her shirt, pulled tightly against her. Chad was definitely going to get fucked this weekend.

Julie continued to steal glances at her daughter as she folded the family’s clothes. Samantha was now nearly lying down, with her head on a small pillow against the edge of the couch. Her butt was turned towards her mother. Julie smiled as Samantha reached back to scratch. She was pleasantly startled, then thrilled, when her daughter’s hand reached under her baggy shirt as if to scratch her but, lifted up her shirt, and exposed her naked ass instead of the underwear Julie was expecting to see.

Julie stared a moment more as the cloth went higher, and discovered herself staring at her daughter’s bare pussy slit, clamped and squished between her legs. Julie caught her breath and inspected Sammie’s hairless, barely teenage pussy. It appeared to be shining with wetness. Samantha casually scratched her bare ass a moment, then, with her itch seemingly satisfied, returned to watching TV. Her ass remained mostly uncovered.

Julie gawked a long, long while, giving her pussy a little needed attention before speaking softly.

“Uh, Sam?” she began hesitantly, getting in long, last stare before her daughter turned towards her.

“Yeah mom?” Samantha replied. She turned twisted her head away from the TV and towards her mom.

“Uhmm.., why aren’t you wearing your panties, sweetheart?”

“Oh!” Samantha blushed a bit. “I kinda like being naked,” she whispered conspiratorially, wondering how she could turn the conversation to sex, and her daddy. Samantha sat up and pushed her shirt down over her bare thighs, covering her butt and pussy.

“You do?” Julie asked incredulously.

“Yeah! Like when I come home from school, I can’t wait to take off my bra. It feels so good, I just want to rub them, you know?” Samantha cupped her breasts through her shirt and absentmindedly played with her nipples.

“Yes, I know exactly what you mean!” Julie replied, anxious to bond with her daughter, cupping her own breasts as well. “And your panties?” Julie asked, melting as she watched her daughter grope her breasts.

“Yeah…,” Samantha giggled, “Those too!” She touched herself ‘down there’ and gave her pussy two long, firm rubs before drawing her hand away. “It kinda feels naughty when I don’t wear panties, and I can scratch my pussy better when it itches, you know? I like it! Besides, all I have are plain, old panties and I don’t like them anymore.” She now spoke very fast, taking advantage of the opportunity.  “Do you think we can go out and buy me some new, grown-up ones?” she asked excitedly. “Please, mom?”

“Well, of course, If you…, Hey! Don’t change the subject! Why does your pussy itch?” Julie asked, concerned her daughter might have a yeast infection.

“Well, it’s not so much that it itches, it just gets tingly and wet all the time and I have to scratch it, well… kind of rub it a little, you know? That’s another reason I’m not wearing panties. They keep getting all wet, and I don’t want to make you do extra laundry or anything!” Samantha seemed proud of her reasoning, but failed to menntion she wanted to make her daddy horny by flashing him her hot, wet, pussy!

“Hmmm,” Julie said, trying to look at her daughter with disapproval.  That explained the soaking wet pair of panties she found in the laundry. Besides, she liked her daughter’s wet panties, even more now that her little pussy was getting slick with sexual arousal. The pair she had found this morning had joined her in the locked bathroom before her daily shower. “Your pussy is getting wet all the time?” she asked, prompting her daughter for more information.

“Yeah,” Samantha replied, “Well, almost all the time.”

“Like when?”

“Well, when I watch those sexy movies I like…, you know the ones?”

“Yes, I know,” Julie replied. She and Chad had tried to keep her from watching trashy romance movies. But, after all, their daughter was growing up.

“And sometimes I get wet and tingly at school, daydreaming about a cute boy or sometimes a handsome teacher.”

“Samantha!” Julie exclaimed in feigned shock, “Thinking about a teacher that way!”

“Yeah! I think I like older guys,” she said solemnly, “Boys are silly and rude sometimes.” She paused and grimaced, like she was making up her mind about something. She looked at her mother. “Can I tell you something else, in secret, Mom?” Samantha asked.

“Of course,” July replied too quickly, and speaking too fast, “You can tell me anything you want. Anything at all. Anytime. I’m your mother, after all,” Julie said, pushing her daughter to reply. “If you can’t confide in your mother, who can you tell all of your little secrets too?” She smiled and reached out to take Samantha’s hand, waiting to hear more of her daughter’s arousing innermost thoughts.

“Thanks mom….,” Samantha began, squeezing her mom’s hand tight. “It’s just that sometimes…, promise you won’t get mad.”

“No, never!” Julie replied.

Samantha lowered her voice to a whisper “Sometimes I even look daddy and feel all tingly,” she admitted. “I think I saw him with a boner in his pants before, and I kinda wondered what it looked like.” She blushed. “Is that all right? I mean…, is it…, you know…, normal?” She blushed, blinked and looked at her mother. She watched her mother’s lips curl upwards and turn into a smile.

 “Oh, honey!” Julies pushed the laundry out of the way and quickly hugged her daughter. “Of course you are normal!” She smiled at her daughter brightly. She certainly didn’t want her daughter traumatized by a simple fantasy!

“All girls your age daydream about all kinds of sexy things, like cute boys or girls, movie stars, teachers, and yes, even their fathers!” Julie explained to her assumedly sexually naive daughter. “It is absolutely, perfectly normal,” Julie said solemnly. “Most young girls have a crush on their fathers at some point in their adolescence. After all, they are strong, handsome, loving and affectionate.”

“Do you think dad is handsome?” Samantha asked.

“Oh yes, I think he’s smoking hot!” Julie confided. “Very sexy.”

“Yeah, me too!” Samantha blushed, “I mean…”

“It’s OK, Sam.” Julie said quickly, taking her daughter’s hand, remember how Samantha fantasized about her husband while she masturbated. “I’m not jealous or anything,” she added. “I had a big crush on my father when I was young too.”

“You did?”

“Oh, yes,” Julie said. “My father was so big and strong, and I know he loved me very much. And, I was very curious about his penis, like you are about daddy’s. Perfectly normal!”

“Um, so you said girls think about their dads sometimes..,” Samantha paused. She was just about to ask if it was OK for daughters to have sex with their fathers, when Julie took her hand.

“I guess we’ve never had ‘the talk’ Samantha,” Julie said, trying to quickly change the subject. She smiled again, trying to make her daughter comfortable in a very uncomfortable situation. “Not a proper talk anyway, and, I’m sorry if I’ve not been a good mother lately, I…,”

“Shhhh! It’s OK mom,” Samantha said, stopping her mother from saying things she didn’t want to hear, just like she did to her father.

She hugged Samantha again. “Well, with your father out of the house, this is the perfect time for ‘the talk.’”

“Is this going to be about ‘the birds and the bees?” Samantha whined, “I learned all that in school!” And, she had learned a lot more about sex on this very couch, but knew she shouldn’t mention that.

“I’m not sure what you learned in school,” Julie said, thinking about her own misadventures in public school. “Now, sit down, shut up, and listen because you are going to hear it again!

“Those tingling feelings you are getting in your pussy it caused by puberty; the same reason your breasts are getting bigger. You are turning into a young woman.” ‘And it is happening way too fast,’ Julie thought to herself.

 “Now, when you get those tingling feelings and you rub your pussy? That is called masturbation. And that’s perfectly normal too. When you rub it, and those tingling feelings get so intense you almost see stars? That is called an orgasm, or ‘cumming.’ You can, or should, have them during sex too.

“I’m sure you know about a boy’s penis, and how it gets hard enough to slide into a woman’s vagina. And when a boy orgasms, his sperm comes out and it can fertilize a woman’s egg.”

“Yeah, yeah, just like a bee delivering pollen to a flower…”

“Smart-aleck,” Julie teased. “Though I bet a flower doesn’t feel as good,” she replied, “Or the bee either.”

They giggled.

“And we already talked about your period, and how you should be having one before too long. And, once that happens, you can get pregnant, so you have to be very careful if you ever decide to play with a boy. If you are going to have sex, let me know and we can get you condoms or put you on the pill, OK.”

“OK.” Until then, Samantha decided, she was going to fuck her father every chance she could.

“Of course, with another girl, you don’t have to worry about that,” Julie mentioned, hopefully putting a thought into Samantha’s head.

“Now, look, you are growing up to be a very beautiful, sexy, young woman. Your father has certainly noticed, and, it is possible that he might get aroused by looking at you.” Julie knew the evidence of Chad’s arousal was recently splattered in Samantha’s panties. “If he does, remember that it is normal too. Men get aroused by looking at a pretty girl’s body, her breasts or her butt.”

“It’s OK if daddy gets a boner looking at me?” Samantha suddenly sensed an opportunity.

“Well, yes. Sometimes men and boys can’t help it. Don’t worry about it, though. You have nothing to be ashamed of. Be proud of your body, and if men look at you, so what? I mean, don’t be flashing him your tits or pussy or anything!”

“Uh…, I can’t show him my…,” Ooops! “I mean, no, wouldn’t do that, mom!” This conversation wasn’t going the way Samantha wanted it to. She quickly changed the subject.

“Wait, mom!”  Samantha said. “You said something about having sex with another girl?”

“Yeah, perfectly normal. Didn’t you ever think about a cute girl at school, her breasts or her butt, or…, her pussy…, and get all tingly down there?”

“Well, yeah,” Samantha said. She had been thinking about it since watching porn last night, and seeing two girls licking each other. “What do girls do to each other?” Samantha asked, wanting to know more. She remembered her mother watching her masturbate. Maybe mom liked girls and boys!

“Well, all kind of things!” Julie said enthusiastically. Then, she decided she’d shared enough for one day. “We can talk about later, if you want to.”

“OK then. So, like…, it’s OK if I rub myself…?”

“Masturbate,” her mother corrected. “Yes.”

“Masturbate…,” Samantha repeated thoughtfully. “And it’s normal if I think about boys, or girls, or teachers, or even …,” she waited for her mother to finish her sentence for her.

“Your father?” Julie asked, with a knowing twinkle in her eye.

Samantha blushed and nodded.

“Yes, perfectly normal.” Julie replied. “I told you. Fantasies are normal and healthy,” she replied, “But you don’t have to tell everyone about all of your sexy thoughts…, except your mother, of course.”

“And it’s normal if daddy gets boners from looking at me?” Samantha asked. She planned n giving father lots of boners!

“Erections. Yes. Perfectly normal.” Julie took a deep shuddering breath and turned away from her daughter. She began to fold the family’s clothes once again, her mind travelling down a sexual path she had never let herself consider before.



Chad finally returned home after an extended time away from his sex-kitten daughter. He tried to keep his distance from Samantha when he got home, and for the rest of the afternoon.  He did not stare at her, touch her or hold her; he hardly spoke to her, afraid his lust would betray him. Julie noticed his distance and saw Samantha’s sad reaction to his repeated rejections.

After dinner that night, while Samantha was in her room doing homework, and Chad and Julie were cleaning up in the kitchen, Julie decided to confront Chad about his recent odd behavior towards their daughter.

“Are you mad at Sam?” Julie asked suddenly, turning to him. She was washing dishes, he was drying them.

“No, I’m not mad at her,” he said, looking at the plate in his hand, wiping it and putting it away, not meeting her eyes.

“Then why are you ignoring her and acting like you don’t want her around?” She stopped washing, put down the rag and confronted him. “She loves you, no; she idolizes you and you are treating her like shit. I see the way she looks at you when you walk away from her. Is there something going on between you two? I want the truth Chad.” She waited…

“Uh, well,” he stammered. “OK, the truth, then.” He took a deep breath, making a risky choice. “She…, she is not so little anymore, Julie. She walks around the house with her tits and ass hanging out all the time. She is turning me on,” he said, then sharply whispered, “She’s giving me boners! This morning, she wasn’t even wearing panties! It seems like she’s trying to get me horny, and I’m doing the best I can to be a proper father, and the best way I know to handle it is to leave her alone!”

There it was. He spilled his guts to her, some of it anyway. She would understand. She would protect him from Samantha. He looked her in the eyes, for the first time since the conversation started.

“Chadrick Daniel Williams!” Julie admonished. “It seems to me that you have the problem and not her! Yes, she is growing up and developing into a beautiful young woman, but I will not have you ignoring her! There is nothing wrong with a daddy admiring his little girl! Shit, if I counted the number of boners I gave my father and uncles, I’d still be counting!”

“But…,”

“But nothing!” Julie said, “Hell, she turns me on too, watching her walk around and being so young and so damn sexy.” Julie realized what she had said. ‘OMG! She just admitted lusting after her own daughter!’

“She turns you on too?” Chad asked incredulously.

Julie decided to be totally open and honest. “Hell, yes! How could she not? You knew I experimented in college and when I was Samantha’s age. Just the thought her sweet, young, puss…” Whoops, now she was going too far.

“I know what you mean, Julie,” Chad sighed. He realized Julie had just given him a possible get-out-of-jail-free-card. If Julie ever did find out about him and Samantha, he could use her own desires to excuse his own bad behavior. He pushed her even more. “Did you ever notice how hard her nipples get in those old tee-shirts she wears all the time?”

Julie closed her eyes for a moment, recalling the times she imagined herself sucking on those fat nipples. “Yeah. I’ve noticed,” Julie admitted. “And, how about those red-short? The stretchy ones that are way too small for her now?”

“God yes!” Chad said, vividly remembering. “And the way her pussy-lips show through them?”

“Yeah! Especially the way she sits cross-legged all the time? Quite the cute little camel-toe. I should talk to her about that…,” Julie paused and smiled to her husband in that borderline-evil way he loved so much, “… someday…, in the future…, maybe next month…, unless I somehow forget about it.”

They laughed conspiratorially. It was a relief for both of them to admit their own sexy, pubescent, hot, daughter was having the same effect on both of them.

“Samantha is very pretty and I’m sure she has a pretty pussy, just like her mother,” Chad said, getting close to his wife and putting his arm around her. “It’s no wonder we like to look at it. Does this makes us bad parents?” he wondered out loud, hoping she would say ‘no.’

“No, perfectly normal,” Julie lied quickly and gave her husband a reassuring kiss. “We are both sensual people, and…, well face it…, Samantha is sensual too,” she said with a shrug of her shoulders. “Oh! And something else!” Julie said, remembering. She lowered her voice to a hush. “Samantha is masturbating now. This morning, I went to her room to get her laundry…, and I heard her.”

“You did. You heard her masturbating?”

“Yes…,” Julie whispered. “And Chad…, she was calling out your name when she came.”

“Uh…, really?” Chad stammered. ‘Oh shit!’ He hoped his wife didn’t suspect anything!

“Yeah, it was pretty hot,” Julie admitted, almost confessing how she masturbated outside of her door, but held back, afraid she already said too much. “Typical daddy-crush,” Julie added, “Most all girls have those fantasies.”

“Hmmm…, do you think the way she dresses, maybe she is trying to make me horny? Like the way she was sucking on that Popsicle today?” Chad theorized aloud, hoping to have a ready alibi if Julie ever caught him and Samantha in a compromising situation.

“No, I’m sure she doesn’t realize…,” Julie started to say. “Well, pretty sure anyway. Sammie’s growing up, but she’s still naive when it comes to sex - I had the ‘the talk’ with her today,” Julie added, using her fingers to make ‘air quotes.’

Chad almost chortled when his wife said Samantha was still innocent about sex. ‘Not after last night, anyway,’ he grinned.

Julie continued, “I’m sure the Popsicle thing was just an accident, though it was pretty hot.”

“Yeah, you know what was going through my mind, but, it’s pretty easy for her to get me aroused anymore,” Chad said, trying to explain away any future hard-ons, “Hell, she is so sexy, and we’ve not had sex in…” he stopped suddenly and immediately regretted his words. He looked at his wife sheepishly.

Julie sighed. “I know, Chad, and I admit I’ve been neglecting you, but I’ve had a lot on my mind lately, and I’m trying to work it out, and I’ll try to do better for you…, and for Sam. But, you can’t push her away from you anymore. If you get a boner, so what? She needs to know about sex and she definitely needs her father. She is really curious about sex right now, and since the only cock in the house is yours, then I’m ok with her trying to peek at you in the shower like I did with my dad, or cuddling with you, or even playing a little ‘ass-grab’ now and again. And, I don’t want her covering up just to spare us our dirty little thoughts. I want her to be proud of her body and not ashamed of it. Are we clear?”

“Yes, dear,” he said automatically. “But what if she wants to sit in my lap, wearing next to nothing? I’m not sure what I’d do!” What I’ve already done, he thought to himself guiltily.

“Dammit, Chad! If Samantha wants to ‘ride the bumpy-pony’ then let her, and enjoy it, for fuck’s sake!”

“But…,” Chad looked at her, his mouth handing open, not believing what he was hearing.

Julie sighed. “It’s only natural, Chad…, honey…, most girls give their daddies and uncles and brothers hard-ons. I know I did, and I enjoyed it!” Then she added, “Look, I don’t want our daughter being sexually repressed in her own house. Hell, if she wants to walk around naked and show off her sexy little tits and tight ass to us, it’s OK with me. And I know it is OK with you.”

Julie smiled, knowing she had shocked him. But after all, Chad admired their daughter, and she did too. ‘What was wrong with that? It would only make them closer!’ Julie leaned over and kissed her husband gently on the lips.

“Are we OK?” she asked.

“Yes, we are OK,” he promised. “I’ll stop pushing her away. But, she will definitely know when I’m sprouting some serious hard-wood,” he chuckled.

“Good…, and Chad?” she whispered, “I’ll be waiting up for you tonight.” She gave him a wink, and smacked his ass. “I’m overdue for a little hard-wood myself,” she said, strutting out of the room.

Julie kept her promise that night, pulling her husband into the bedroom well before bedtime. Naked, and lying in bed, they expanded on their earlier talk about their sexy, young, pubescent daughter. They discussed her cute ass and her suck-able budding breasts. Julie shared more of Samantha’s masturbation fantasy, giving her husband explicit details about Samantha moaning outload and begging her father to fuck her butt. Julie admitted to rubbing her pussy outside of their daughter’s door, but didn’t admit to orgasming.

Being aroused, they made love slowly and sensually. Chad tried to take it slow and enjoy their infrequent bed-time together. They caressed each other with Chad lying on top of her, between his wife’s open legs and kissing her softly. Chad squeezed her breasts, sucked her nipples but couldn’t help but contemplate the difference between his wife’s breasts and Samantha’s. Julie felt his hardness pressing against her and tried to urge him with her legs to enter her. Instead, he slowly went south, kissing her nipples, her abdomen and belly-button before teasing and licking Julie’s pussy. Julie came quickly, bucking her hips into his mouth. Her squeals reminded him of Samantha‘s sex noises, when she came all over his cock.

He rose and climbed up between her legs again. This time, when she felt his hardness, he needed no encouragement. He easily slid into her. They began to fuck slowly, kissing and caressing each other. They together found their rhythm, slow and steady. Then, they moved a bit faster. Then faster and faster. Julie began moaning, spurring him on. They both needed this.

Julie assumed Chad wouldn’t last; since she had denied him for so long. And, since she had already orgasmed, and cared less about her satisfaction, Julie decided to push her husband over the edge. While in the throes of passion, she began to moan in high-pitched, throaty voice. She hugged her husband tight, wrapped her legs around him and whispered into his ear, “Fuck me daddy, fuck your little girl!” Chad looked at his wife in the dim light and saw her lips curl into that sinful smile.

Chad paused his strokes, wondering if it was a trap. They both felt his cock pulse. Julie encouraged him impatiently with her legs, rocking against his ass until he continued, hesitantly.

“You know you want to, Chad…, daddy…, you know you want to fuck your little girl. Do it! Fuck her, Chad! Fuck me, daddy! Fuck your little Samantha! Fuck me good!” she hissed nastily into his ear.

Chad’s cock swelled inside of her. He remembered fucking his daughter last night, recalling her scent, her tight pussy and her perfect little titties. He slammed his meat into his wife hard, knowing he couldn’t be so rough with Samantha’s small body…, yet.

Julie felt Chad extraordinary hardness inside of her. She imaged Chad fucking Samantha, while she lovingly taught Sammie all about how to please a man, and a woman.

Chad felt his balls tighten, and not holding back, he began to fuck deeply, feeling his shaft plowing into the soft, warm, wetness. He felt his cock-head being massaged by her pussy walls. He felt his balls swinging back and forth. His body felt alive! His groin began to tingle. His orgasm took him and he shot spurt after spurt deep inside of her, again and again;  imagining his cock thrusting into his young daughter’s pussy once again while his wife mewed in a high-pitched voice, bit her lip, and felt another orgasm overtake her as well. She purred happily as Chad filled her with his seed while moaning out his daughter’s name.

As Chad panted above her, Julie grinned in the darkness, her legs wrapped around him and her hands caressing him. ‘Whew! That was intense!’ she thought. Julie was quite pleased with herself. “Thank you, daddy,” she said



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Reply #19 on: June 08, 2019, 09:40:54 AM
Wow! I remember reading the first part somewhere long ago. Thanks for the additional content.  :sign_a+: :emot_thdrool: :emot_101010:



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Reply #20 on: June 18, 2019, 10:17:28 PM
Great read. Story is great so far thanks.



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Reply #21 on: June 25, 2019, 05:28:58 PM
the next chapters needs for the Mom join in on the fun

can't wait for more of the story to continue



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Reply #22 on: July 25, 2019, 01:39:35 PM
WOW what a great story. the seduction so complete so compelling. LOVED it



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Reply #23 on: July 29, 2019, 01:50:53 PM
what a great chapter.. there has to be more now.. can't just leave us hard and not satisfied ... right?



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Reply #24 on: August 01, 2019, 07:10:10 PM
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Reply #25 on: August 02, 2019, 04:18:39 PM
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Reply #26 on: August 08, 2019, 07:52:54 AM

Sometimes perfection can be... perfect hell.


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Reply #27 on: September 22, 2019, 07:22:37 PM
Movie Night 5 (MF, Mf, Ff incest, exhibitionist)

Summary - Sexy, young, Samantha and her naughty mother go shopping together. Julie shares some things she perhaps shouldn't.

Previous Chapter Summary - Chad tries to behave. Samantha is frustrated. Mom has a secret!

Note - This is a work of fiction.  You must be 18 or over to read this story.  In real life, incestuous relationships, particularly when an under-aged person is involved with a parent or adult, often causes deep psychological damage.  This story is provided for entertainment purposes only.  The author does not condone any sexual activity with persons under 18 in real life.

*** It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can destroy lives. Don't be a dick with other people's lives!



Sunday morning found the William’s household much more relaxed and content. For Chad and Julie, the sexual tensions surrounding their daughter was now defused, since they both admitted to mentally lusting after their sexy, teenage, daughter. The two shared knowing glances when Samantha came into the kitchen for breakfast wearing only a skimpy t-shirt. When she stood at the counter with her back to her parents, and yawned and stretched, her short shirt rose up, showing off her naked ass.

“Oh, that reminds me,” Julie said suddenly, “Samantha and I are going to the mall today to get her some new underwear, do you need anything, Chad?”

“Uh, no.” Chad replied, his mind elsewhere. Samantha was now on her tip-toes, reaching for a glass on the top shelf, exposing even more of her ass. She looked over her shoulder and caught him looking at her exposed flesh. She glanced over to her mother to see if she had noticed her father’s gaze, to discover her mom was staring at her ass too.

‘Very curious,’ Samantha thought, ‘She knows I’m showing dad my butt. I wonder why she doesn’t tell me to cover up?’

“Hurry up and eat, Sam,” Julie said. “The mall opens at 10, and it’s already past 9. I want to get there before it gets too busy.”

Samantha quickly ate, showered dressed, then when searching for her mother. Hearing voices, she walked down the hall to join her mom and dad in their bedroom. She was excited to get some new underwear to tease her dad, and wanted to make sure her mom was ready. Her mother and father were discussing dinner plans, so Samantha sat on the edge of the bed while she waited.

“I just have to shower and then we can go Sam,” Julie said, finishing her conversation. Then, she surprised Chad by stripping off her clothes with Samantha still in the room! She kicked off her slippers and pulled off her pajama top, displalying her still firm breasts, while saying, “Samantha needs some new, sexier underwear, Chad. After all, she’s a big girl now. I guess she has outgrown her ‘My Little Pony’ panties, haven’t you Sam?” Julie smiled at her near-grown teenage daughter and then dropped her own plain panties. Both father and daughter watched them fall to the floor. Chad noticed his wife must have trimmed her pussy hair last night. Samantha smiled at her mother, admiring her flat stomach, round, full breasts and neatly trimmed pussy.

“Maybe I’ll get some new underwear too,” Julie said, as she turned and walked towards the master bath. She stopped and looked over her shoulder, catching them both staring at her ass. “Would you like that?” she asked. Chad nodded stupidly. Samantha nodded too. Julie knew her ass was tight and firm and could still draw attention.

Before long, both mother and daughter were ready for their shopping trip. “Are you ready to go?” Julie asked her daughter. Samantha nodded.

“Alright, let’s go shopping– Chaaarrrge -it!” Julie said, excited to be spending some quality girl-time with her pretty daughter.

“Wait a second,” Julie stopped, holding up a hand and eyeing Samantha’s short skirt. “Panty check - lift up your skirt.”

Samantha lifted up her skirt, flashing her mother her bare pussy.

“Samantha! Go put on some panties!” Julie admonished.

“But we are going to buy new ones!” Samantha whined.

“Samantha!”

“Awww!” Samantha replied, stomping off to her room to find some underwear.



At the mall, Julie and Samantha had a very nice time together.  They walked the mall, laughed, giggled, and hugged like they used to. Julie noticed more than one lecherous man eying the both of them. In the clothing store, Julie allowed Samantha pick out some ‘more adult’ bras and panties, and she joined her daughter in the changing room, ‘to make sure they fit,’ of course.

Julie surreptitiously watched her daughter strip. The way Samantha wiggled her ass as she pushed down her panties caused her to think her daughter might be putting on a mini strip-show for her. Samantha was certainly not shy about showing off her young, firm body! Julie glanced down at Samantha’s naked slit, only to look up and find her daughter watching her. Julie quickly looked away and soon began to help Samantha try on a bra. She had not seen Samantha’s breasts up close since they had purchased her first training-bra, which seemed like ages ago. Once Samantha had started to develop fuller breasts, she had been too shy to let her mother see her naked. This time was different. Samantha wasn’t shy at all. Julie bit her lip. Her daughter was stunning. She watched Samantha try on a bra. It was silky and lacy. Very sexy.

“Does this look OK, mom?” Samantha asked, turning back and forth. “It feels a little tight.”

“Let me check, honey,” Julie said. She made sure Samantha’s new bra fit perfectly, running her hands under the straps and adjusting the cups by feeling her daughter’s breasts and lifting the bra over her growing soft flesh and settling it back down. Julie lusted after her daughter’s full, cone-shaped, puffy nipples. They reminded her of her youthful girlfriend’s breasts – the ones she used to suck for hours it seemed during their frequent sleepovers. Julie told herself her constant touching and lingering contact were mean to ensure a comfortable fit, not to grope her daughter’s beautiful tits. Samantha didn’t seem to mind at all, even asking her mother to re-check and adjust them a couple times. Julie was thrilled to notice Samantha’s nipples harden and noticed her skin was covered with goose-bumps.

They soon had a pile of pretty, silky underwear and matching bras for Samantha. She was modeling the last set, a lacey pair of black panties and bra, cupping her bra and running a hand over her bottom. “No wonder women like this! They feel so smooth and silky!”

“Turn around, let me see your butt, Sam.” Julie asked, taking another opportunity to ogle at her daughter without being obvious. “Looking good, Sammie,” she said, “Your ass is really getting rounder and full. You’re not a skinny, flat-chested, bean-pole anymore.”

“Thanks, mom, do you think daddy will like it?” Samantha said, looking over her shoulder and admiring her ass in the mirror. She realized what she said and quickly tried to explain herself, “I mean.., if he ever saw me…, dressed like this…, accidently…,” she stammered.

Julie rescued her. “I’m sure if he saw you in your panties and bra, Sammie, he would think you were the prettiest, sexiest, young girl in the world. Yeah, he would love it. Definitely!” Just as Julie was loving it. “I’m sure you’d give your father a full raging boner if he saw you in that outfit.” Julie laughed out loud, picturing Chad’s discomfort.

Samantha was shocked! She giggled and said “Mom!”

“What would you think if you gave daddy an erection wearing these things around the house?” Julie asked her daughter with a smile, already knowing the answer. She wondered if Samantha was brave enough to admit it. She was quickly coming to the conclusion that her daughter was not as innocent as she had once thought.

“You said it was normal, right?” Samantha asked.

“Well, yes I did,” Julie admitted. “Sometimes girls give men boners on accident, but sometimes,” she leaned in to whisper to Samantha, “Sometimes they do it on purpose!”

Shocked and wondering her mother knew what she was trying to do to her father, she cried out again, “Mom!”

“I shouldn’t be telling you this,” Julie whispered, “But I gave my daddy a whole lot of boners when I was your age.”

“You didn’t!” Samantha replied in a hushed tone, “You gave grandpa boners on purpose!”

“Yep. And Uncle John too. It was actually a lot of fun. You just can’t be too obvious about it though,” Julie sad.

“I…, I kinda want to make dad horny sometimes,” Samantha whispered. “I feel sexy, and I can see him looking at me. And, I really want know what his penis looks like too. Is that OK? Is it ‘normal,’ I mean?”

“Curiosity is always ‘normal,’” Julie replied. “I was pretty curious about men’s cocks and balls…, oops! Excuse me, I meant men’s ‘penises and testicles’ - when I was young too. Often, a father’s penis is the first one a girl sees.”

“OK, then, I’d like to see daddy’s penis when it is all hard and stuff, and his balls too.” Samantha said, matter-of-factly. It was the truth anyway. She also wanted to see it, and touch it, and suck it and fuck it! Samantha took off her bra and panties and stood naked before her mother, looking at her expectantly.

“Hmmm,” her mother said, “I’ll have to take that under advisement.” Julie wondered how far she would take this. She looked at her daughter’s pert breast and her suck-able, bald pussy and immediately thought, ‘Maybe a little farther.’

“Hey, do you think I should get some sexy things too?” Julie asked her gorgeous, naked, daughter. She was aching to suck on Samantha’s perfect little titties; they looked so ripe! Julie didn’t want to go home yet, she was having so much fun!

“Yeah!” Samantha said excitedly, as she quickly began getting dressed again. Julie regretfully watched Samantha’s breasts and pussy disappear from her view.

“Let’s pay for these and go across the mall to Victoria’s Secret, they have a lot of sexy things there I just know your daddy would like to see me wear!”

Julie paid for Samantha’s new panties and bras, grabbing a package of ‘normal’ panties on the way to the register as well. They were sensible cotton panties, but brightly colored in solids and stripes; without a ‘My Little Pony’, unicorn, or butterfly to be seen.

The two walked down to Victoria’s Secret holding hands. Samantha was almost skipping with excitement. She had never been inside this store before, but had always loved looking through the window at the mannequins dressed in sexy underwear. She was sure she could convince her mother to buy her some too!

Julie and Samantha walked around the store, looking for some special lingerie. Samantha ran her fingers over the racks of garments, touching and feeling the soft, sensual cloth, while Julie selected a couple sexy bra and panty sets that were both sexy and functional. After all, she needed a new bra or two. Her plain white ones were getting worn and tattered. She felt her spirits lifting. She hadn’t felt this happy and sexy in a long, long time.

“What about this?” Samantha asked, holding up a complete set of bra, panties and garter belt with straps. They were black, sheer, and very sexy.

Julie looked at the flimsy material her daughter was suggesting for her and glanced up at the mannequin. The outfit was certainly designed for sex, not function. It was made of nylon and spandex and would form to her body perfectly. She hadn’t owned something like that since a long past Valentine’s Day many years ago. Her husband would certainly like it.

“Oh, never mind this one is torn!” Samantha said, slipping her fingers through the slit in the panties. “They are all torn!” she exclaimed, checking one pair and then another. She was very puzzled as to why all of these new panties would be ripped down the middle.

Julie giggled. “They are not torn, they are supposed to be that way; those are called crotch-less panties, Sam.”

“They’re supposed to be like this? Why?” Samantha asked, genuinely curious.

“Um, well…, clothes like this are not something you would normally wear to work or to school, they are made for the bedroom, you know?”

Samantha still looked puzzled.

“For sex,” her mother stated.

“Oh!” Samantha finally understood. “So the guy puts his thing…,” she started.

“Yes,” her mother nodded. “And the woman doesn’t have to take her underwear off.”

“Cool!”

“Some guys really like sexy underwear.” Julie said. Her husband Chad loved it when she wore things like this.

“Get them, mom!” Samantha encouraged. “Dad will go crazy!”

“OK, if you think I should.” Julie replied, suddenly feeling very naughty. She quickly found a set in her size and found a matching thigh-high stockings. She found another even sexier set in red she just had to get as well. They were on sale, after all, twenty-five percent off!

“Can I get an outfit too?” Samantha asked.

“No, afraid not. You are a little young for this kind of thing.” Julie said, shaking her head ‘No.’ This outfit was made for fucking. Her daughter wasn’t ready for that yet.

“Awww!” Samantha whined. “How about these then, just the panties?” She held up another pair of crotch-less panties.

“Well I don’t know…,” Julie began. She imagined her daughter wearing them under her nightly lounging around clothes while she and Chad watched. She began to waiver.

“This way, I can wear panties like you asked me to, and I can still itch myself whenever I want!” Samantha thought she was brilliant!

“Umm..,” Julie considered briefly. Her wet pussy made the decision for her. “OK. But you can’t wear them to school, only at home. Got it?”

“Got it!” Samantha said. “Uh mom, what’s dad’s favorite color?”

“Blue, why?” Julie said.

“I’m getting a blue pair!” Samantha said excitedly, “And a pink pair for me!”

Julie was stunned. ‘Poor Chad,’ she thought, ‘He is going to be in real trouble.’ She imagined him with a perpetual hard on. Then she smiled, realizing that she would be benefiting as well; both from the view, and the hot sex afterwards!

Mother and daughter headed over to the ‘Petit’ section to find some demure crotch-less panties for Samantha. She picked out a pretty baby blue pair and snuck in a matching bra, then found herself a pink set as well. “Come on mom, let me have these too,” she begged. “It’s my favorite color!?”

Samantha also begged for a couple silky chemises, one in baby blue that tied in the front, and soft pink one that tied behind the neck; they both matched her new sexy underwear. They were silk, low-cut and trimmed with sheer lace. Her mother, in a sexual daze, allowed her to have them, imagining her daughter flashing her pretty butt and new panties every night. Julie couldn’t help but get a new silk, nearly see-thru chemise for herself, as well.

“Let’s go try them on!” Samantha squealed.

With a look of concern from a haughty saleslady, mother and daughter crammed themselves into the small changing room. Samantha immediately stripped naked and put on her pink panties before throwing on the pink chemise over her bare upper torso. She twisted back and forth, watching her pretty, panty-covered ass. Not being able to see what she wanted to see, she bent over in front of the mirror, looking behind her. She smiled seeing her ass framed in pink lace with her bald pussy lips peeking out from behind. Her dad couldn’t refuse her now! Julie stared at the mirror and her daughter’s virgin charms with an open mouth. She felt herself drooling, as if she was starving and had a plate of gourmet food placed before her. Julie suddenly had a panic-attack. ‘What am I doing? I can’t allow this!’

“Samantha, I don’t know about this,” she began. “I think you may be too young for…,”

“Shhhh!” Samantha said, straightening up and facing her mother. “I’m not too young. You said I was growing up, and besides, you already said ‘Yes.’ No changies!” She stuck out her tongue at her mother, daring her to refuse her.

Julie hesitated, so Samantha pressed on. “Let’s see what yours look like mom. Try on the black one first!”

Julie obeyed her daughter robotically. She shimmied out of her jeans and took off her shirt. She was a little self-conscious of her white, worn out bra. She took it off sheepishly, first covering her nipples and breast-flesh, then resignedly putting her arms down, and letting her daughter see her naked breasts. The small changing room seemed even smaller suddenly, with her daughter’s body so close to her.

“Your breasts are pretty, mom.” Samantha said, staring, nearly eye level to her mother’s bosom. “Will mine get that big?” she asked.

Julie cupped her large, yet still-firm breasts. Her nipples hardened in the cool air-conditioned room. “Probably. Your grandmas on both sides of the family had nice-sized breasts. Even if they don’t, I think your breasts are perfect now, even if they don’t get any bigger.” She hefted her own breasts for her daughter, one then the other, before letting them fall.

“Can I…,” Samantha began, “Can I touch them?” she asked.

Julie almost gasped out loud.

Samantha quickly reassured her mother. “I’m not being weird or anything, I just want to know what they feel like…, what I’ll feel like…, when I get big..,” Samantha licked her lips slowly.

Julie froze. Her own daughter groping her breasts? This was what she wanted, wasn’t it? The very thing she had been dreaming about? Samantha feeling her up, learning about sex and enjoying the intimate benefits of being a woman? Her mind raced. ‘Maybe just this once?’ she considered. ‘Yes, just this once and never again!’ she promised to herself. She knew she would masturbate constantly over the events of this day. Only a second or two had passed, though it felt like an eternity.

Not wanting to make her daughter uncomfortable by her long pause, she said happily, “Of course you can! Perfectly normal! Just this once though, OK?” She leaned towards her daughter, her fat breasts and full nipples hanging down heavily, just inches from Samantha’s face. “Give them a good feel!” She said quickly, “Hurry up, I want to get dressed! It’s cold!” Julie always spoke fast when she was nervous.

Samantha reached out her open hands with her pretty, pink, nail-polished fingers. She gripped a large, soft breast in each hand before squeezing them repeatedly.

‘Just like a teenage boy,’ Julie thought, ‘Honking a bicycle horn.’

But, Samantha wasn’t a teenage boy. She was more mature and had sexual knowledge her mother didn’t know about. She cupped her mother’s breasts and fingered them softly. Mesmerized, she traced a finger under the soft flesh and then ran a finger over her mother’s nipple.

“Now I know why boys are fascinated with a girl’s breasts,” Samantha said, staring longingly at her mother’s tits. “They are so soft… and suck-able…”

“Uh, huh,” Julie replied, “Very much so.” She wondered what she would do if Samantha latched on to one or her fat nipples right now. Her pussy was getting so wet, she felt like she could come with just the faintest touch against her clit.

“I wish…,” Samantha began, still kneading her mother’s breasts and flicking a finger back and forth across her taut nipple, pleased with the way they had hardened.

“What honey?” Julie encouraged her daughter. She was almost shaking, anticipating what Samantha would say. She watched Samantha open her mouth slightly, and run her wet tongue over her pretty lips. Julie wanted to reach out and pull her daughter against her breasts, to have her suckle them again like when she was a baby. Julie so loved that feeling, and ached for it to happen again, now that her daughter was older.

“I wish…, I mean, I want to…, that I wish I could..,” Samantha stuttered, then seemed to change her mind about what she was going say. “I mean, I wish could have tits as soft and pretty as yours, mom.” She released her mother’s breasts. “Thanks for letting me touch them. They’re amazing.”

Julie exhaled. She turned to put on her black chemise, hiding her shame and embarrassment from her daughter. ‘OMG, what almost happened!’ she screamed inside her mind. She quickly put on her bra, panties and garter, keeping her ass turned towards her daughter. Samantha watched her mother get dressed, admiring her smooth, round ass and her hairy bush peeking out from below her butt.

Julie slipped on the black lingerie. Her large breasts were accentuated by the tight spandex. Her panties showed a little of her swollen pussy lips, peeking thru the slit. The garter belt sat upon her panties with the straps hanging down. “What do you think?” Julie asked, hurrying to get out of the small changing room. She and Samantha were much too close for comfort. “They will look better with the stockings on,” Julies said, “But I don’t want to open the package yet. See? The stocking attach to the straps like this.” Julie put a foot on the small bench and grabbed a strap, turning her leg to show Samantha. Her cunt lips slipped thru the slit in her panties.

Julie held still and pretended she didn’t notice, as she explained how the straps worked. Samantha was staring at her pussy, not the strap.  She saw her mother’s pussy glisten under the bright florescent lights. ‘Mom is just as horny as I am!’ Samantha realized.

Julie stood up, once again embarrassed to be so exposed in front of her daughter.

“You look really sexy in that, mom! Dad will love it!” Then, Samantha said, “Wait!” and reached out to grab her mother’s breasts again, adjusting her large breasts in the tight bra as her mother had done to her. “There, much better!” She smiled brightly before giving her mother’s breasts another firm pat.

Julie wondered if Samantha now felt she could grope her breasts at anytime with impunity. “Uh, we better be going now,” she mumbled. “We can try on the rest of this stuff when we get home.”

“Sure mom, whatever.” Samantha said. “I had a lot of fun with you. I can’t wait to show dad what we bought!”

‘Oh shit, what will Chad say about all of this?’ Julie wondered. ‘He would understand!’ she hoped. She knew shew was really stepping over the line this time, but it felt so good!



The door opened to the familiar screech of Samantha’s voice, “Daddy we’re home!” she yelled.

Chad pushed himself off of the couch and turned down the volume on the TV. He didn’t care that much for it anyway, since his team was losing.

“Look at all the stuff we bought!” Samantha said, struggling with the heavy bags she insisted on carrying in all by herself. She tossed them on the end of the couch and some various colored lingerie spilled out. Chad noticed the Victoria’s Secret bag and looked at Julie with one eyebrow raised quizzically. Julie just shrugged, as if it was no big deal.

Samantha searched for her favorite item, found it, and held up her baby blue chemise to show it to her father. “Look at it daddy! Isn’t it nice? Feel how soft it is! And we bought some new panties and bras too! I can’t wait to try them all on! Come on mom!”

Samantha bounced out of the room, her ass jiggling. Chad looked at his wife. “Really?” he said to her, “You are killing me!” He adjusted his cock. Julie just giggled, gave her husband a sexy wink, and followed her daughter out of the room.

“Look mom!” Samantha said moments later. “Look at how pretty I am!” Samantha showed off in front of her full-length mirror. She was dressed in her new favorite outfit – her baby blue panties, bra, and matching chemise. She bent over to pull her crotch-less panties apart, looking intently down at her pussy. Her fingers tugged a little more, and her pussy spread apart, just a little, showing off the pink wetness usually hidden by her zippered slit.

“You do look beautiful, Sam,” Julie choked. She had been watching her daughter try all of her new underwear, some of them more than once. Samantha was really comfortable being naked in front of her mother, and Julie couldn’t wait to fuck her husband silly tonight.

“Can I do it, what you said at the store?” Samantha asked. “Can I?”

“Can you what?” Julie asked, hoping her daughter had forgotten about it.

“Can I…, you know…, give dad a boner?”

“Uh, I thought we were just kidding around and...,” Julie started.

“Mom!” Samantha said sternly. “You said giving men boners was normal, remember? If you did it to grandpa why can’t I do it daddy?” She was going to drive her father crazy with lust, and her mom was going to help. She would teach him to refuse her advances!

Julie sighed. She knew she would cave eventually. It may as well be now, while she was too horny to think straight. “OK, Sam,” she said, resigned. Besides, it would be fun to watch Chad suffer like she had been suffering all morning. “Let’s wait until this bedtime though, and you can wear your new lingerie.”

Samantha really wanted to do it now, but agreed to wait. She put on a pair of silky red panties and covered them with another short, tight, t-shirt. They barely covered her ass.

Chad spent the rest of the afternoon watching sports, and Samantha of course, as she repeatedly walked in front of the TV. Her tits seemed even larger today, if that was possible. Or maybe the shirt was wearing was tighter. His eyes first gazed on her tits as she bounced into the room, then, he focused on her ass as she walked out, her panty-covered cheeks hanging out so enticingly. He noticed his daughter’s confidence as she strutted around in her new, pretty, silky panties.

There was a lot of whispering between Julie and Samantha soon after dinner. He heard Samantha repeatedly ask, “Now?” and Julie answering, “Not now!” He was sure something was brewing between them. Maybe they had bought him a present while they were out shopping?

Before long, Julie and Samantha disappeared for a while. Julie was in the hallway wearing her long, worn out, bath robe and said, “Uh, Chad?”

“Yeah?” he looked up from his book. “What?”

“Ummm…, I want to show you something.”

“OK, so show me then.” He was confused. Why was his wife acting so strangely? She had even freshened up her make-up too. Just to get ready for bed?

“Promise you won’t be mad at me first.”

“What? Mad? Why?” Chad exclaimed. ‘Did she dent the car?’ he wondered, then sighed. “No, I won’t get mad. I promise, now what is it?”

“This.” Julie said, relieved. She dropped her robe to the ground. She was wearing her new, black chemise, bra and panties. He hadn’t even noticed her black stockings until she stepped into the light of the living room.

He whistled long and slowly. His wife hadn’t worn an outfit like that since Samantha was young.
“Why the hell would I be angry about your outfit? You look smoking hot!”

Julie walked over to her husband. As he started hungrily at her sexy body and outfit, Julie leaned over to whisper into Chad’s ear, as he stared at her deep, bulging, cleavage.

“I let Sammie get one too, honey.”

“Julie?” Chad raised his eyebrow and hissed, “You didn’t!”

“Hi daddy.” Came Samantha voice from the hallway.

“Now Chad,” Julie began her well-rehearsed speech. “Sam’s not a little girl anymore. She deserves pretty things.

“But…”

“I want her.., us.., to be comfortable in our own home. A girl needs to feel pretty once in a while, doesn’t she Sam?”

“Yeah!”  Samantha said, skipping into the living room from the hallway.

Before Chad could turn to look, Julie whispered in his ear softly, “They’re crotch-less…”

Chad’s mouth dropped open. He watched his little Samantha skip into the room. She was dressed like her mother, wearing nothing but an almost see-through blue chemise, a lacy bra and matching panties. He stared at his near naked daughter, then looked up at his wife.

“Doesn’t she look nice, Chad?” Julie said nervously.

“Do you like it, daddy? Am I pretty?” Samantha asked, twirling around to show off her body.

It was then Chad noticed Samantha was also wearing make-up. Not too much, just enough to make her eyes even brighter, her cheeks a little more rosy, and her lips redder. She looked good enough to fuck – No, she looked like she was ready to be fucked! And with make-up on, she looked old enough too.

“Uh…,” Chad began. He remembered his talk with Julie yesterday and knew she wanted him to praise his pretty daughter, and encourage her to have a positive, uninhibited, self-image of herself.

“Yeah! You look great, Samantha. Really great! Sexy even! You are just as pretty and sexy as your momma!” He felt his cock chubbing up in his shorts. He already knew what she looked like underneath her clothing, but now, she was looking even better than he ever thought possible.

“Yea!” Samantha exclaimed in happiness, and jumped into his lap. She put her arms around him, pressed her breasts into his chest and gave him a kiss on the lips. Chad felt her grind on his crotch just a little, amazed she would do it in front of her mother! His cock pulsed and throbbed. She gave him another grind, feeling his burgeoning hardness, as she slipped off his lap.

For Chad, the rest of the pleasure filled, but still torturous, evening was spent staring at both his wife and daughter’s near nakedness. His cock was almost perpetually hard. He could feel the wetness in his underwear where his cock oozed pre-cum. It almost seemed as if the two girls in his life were trying to make him horny! He expected it from Samantha, but not from his wife.. Julie even asked him to go to the kitchen and them all a soda! He couldn’t refuse her, and did his best to hide his obvious erection as he left the room, but hearing soft snickers behind him.

Chad could do little but stare at his teen-age daughter as she flaunted her skimpy attire, enjoying her newfound freedom and sexuality. It was a relief to be able to admire Samantha openly, as did his wife, but for him, the little minx made it a point to taunt him mercilessly. Whenever Julie wasn’t looking, Samantha would flash him a titty or spread her legs to show him her sweet, pink wetness through the baby-blue slit-crotched panties. She discovered she could pull her panties up and make her pussy squeeze through the opening, putting her naked pussy lips on display for him, and then clamping then shut again, before her mother looked her way.

Julie nearly enjoyed watching Chad’s obvious lust towards Samantha as much as she enjoyed looking at her daughter!



Finally, it was time for Samantha to go to bed. As she skipped off, Chad immediately began to scold his wife.

“Julie! I’m going to murder you! What the hell did you think you were doing, buying her that stuff?” Chad was seething. He had been doing his best to control his urges, and now, it would be next to impossible!

“Oh, don’t be a stick-in-the-mud, Chad,” Julie replied. “You would have gave into to her too. What would you have done if you were naked in a changing room with her, watching her get dressed and undressed?”

“Probably want to fuck her silly!” he replied.

“Well, me too!” she replied, “But, look on the bright side,” Julie added, “It gives us that much more to look at!” She kissed her husband passionately.

“You’re going to get it later tonight, Julie,” Chad said menacingly. He then looked into his lap and noticed the large, obvious, wet-spot on his shorts.

“I’m counting on it getting it tonight, Chad, honey.” Julie winked.

When Julie tucked Samantha into bed that night, they giggled like school-kids. Julie felt closer to her daughter than she had in years.

“Did you see the wet spot on his shorts?” Samantha said, sitting on the bed with her mother.

“Yep!” Julie said. “We really got him horny tonight!”

More laughter.

“It looked pretty big,” Samantha ventured, “His ‘thingy,’ I mean.”

“His penis,” Julie corrected her. “Yeah, daddy has a good size-penis. Bigger than average,” Julie admitted.

“I bet you guys are going to have sex tonight,” Samantha stated simply, hiding her jealousy.

“Probably,” Julie said, trying to be honest with her. “Well…, after what we did to him tonight? Definitely!”

“I wish I could see it,” Samantha pined, “His penis, I mean.”

“Huh. I remember the first time I saw my dad’s cock, I mean his ‘penis.’ Julie mused.

“It’s OK, mom. I like cock!” Samantha said, smiling.

Julie looked sideways at her daughter, assuming she was talking about the ‘word’ cock.

“Anyway,” Julie continued, “I went to my mom and dad’s bed room to ask my mom something, and then I thought I’d surprise them; I was just being silly I guess. The door was opened just a crack, and I was going to jump out and scare them. But, my dad was standing up, getting ready to get into bed. His cock was hard and sticking straight out. My mom was naked laying on the bed with her legs spread open. I’ve never forgotten it...” Julie admitted.

“Cool!” Samantha said. “Then what?”

“I watched them make love for a while,” Julie admitted. “Then, I went back to my room.”

“Mom!” Samantha said, “You didn’t!”

“Yep,” Julie said. “I was curious, after all - perfectly normal! Even after that night, I’d sometimes sneak down the hall to listen to them.” Julie told her daughter in confidence.

The two chatted a while, until Julie insist Samantha turn out the light and go to bed. Julie left Samantha in the darkness, not aware of the naughty idea she had just given her daughter. Julie’s pussy was so wet with need and desire, she wasn’t thinking clearly. She could barely control her actions, let alone her words or thoughts.

Chad was waiting for his wife in the bedroom. He was already naked and still aroused when she walked into their room. “Shit Julie, how could get me so turned on earlier. You know what she does to me anyway! It was torture!”

Julie giggled. “You’re lucky, I almost suggested she go sit on your lap for a pony ride!”

“You wouldn’t!”

“I would, and I almost did! So are you ready to give it to me?” Julie teased, cocking her hips, “Like you threatened earlier, or are you all talk?”

“Fuck yes, I’m ready,” Chad said, gesturing to his hard cock.

“Well, you’ll just have to wait a few minutes longer, ‘daddy,’ I’ll be right back.” Julie blew him a kiss, and with a smile, stepped into the master bathroom. Chad had noticed her use of the word ‘daddy’ and expected another round of incestuous make-believe.

After a long wait, she stepped out of the bathroom dressed in another new outfit. A red bra, panties, garter, and stockings. She showed off for her husband. He whistled at her again.

“Look daddy, they’re crotch-less!” she said, imitating Samantha as she showed her husband her slit. “Do you like my new panties daddy?” she asked. Julie began to toy with him, role-playing and imitating her daughter’s voice and mannerisms. Acting both very innocent, and very slutty. She walked to the light switch and turned it off. The room was dark, with the only soft moon-light coming from the opened windows.

“What a big cock you have daddy!” Julie said, plopping on the bed with enthusiasm. “Did your little girl give you a big o’ boner?” she asked, reaching out to grasp it with both hands. “Can I suck it, daddy, can I suck your hard cock?” Julie leaned over and took him into her mouth, feeling his extreme hardness. “Mmmm, I love daddy-sicles.” Julie said, taking her lips off of his cock with a ‘smack’.

Chad was jolted by Julie’s actions and her use of his daughter’s silly name for his cock, but he enthusiastically joined in the role-play. “Suck my cock, Sammie! Suck your daddy’s cock-sicle!” he moaned, “Suck it, you teasing little slut!” After all, Julie started all of this, if she was going to let him pretend his daughter was sucking his cock, he was all for it! Maybe it will help him forget his dirty thoughts about Samantha by having Julie become a daddy-daughter-substitute.

Before he could cum, Julie took her lips off his cock and laid back on the bed, her legs spread wantonly. Chad stared down at his beautiful wife wearing her sexy, slutty outfit. He laid between her legs, cupping her breasts, kissing her neck and rubbing her slick gash through her panties. Feeling her sopping wetness, he knew she was ready. He got up on his knees and slid his cock-head up and down her panty covered slit.

“I can’t wait for this,” Julie said, “I’ve been horny all day! You wouldn’t believe you’re your little Samantha did at the store!”

As Julie relayed the day’s events, Chad began kissing Julie’s neck, then her breasts.

Julie continued, “When she asked me for the crotch-less panties,” Julie said, “I couldn’t help but want to see her wearing it, and I knew you would want to see her too,” she rationalized. “Then, she asked if she could touch my breasts…”

“Really?” Chad asked, playing his hands and fingers over his wife’s bosom.

“Yes, and I let her!”

As Julie recounted how Samantha groped her breasts in the changing room, Chad unfastened her bra. Then, Chad couldn’t help but murmur in a high pitched, Samantha-sounding voice. “I love your titties momma!”

Julie caught her breath as Chad suckled on her nipples. “Oh, baby…” Julie sighed, closing her eyes to enjoy her fantasy. Chad realized how turned on his wife must have been all day, seeing Samantha’s naked body so close, then watching her all evening. After groping his wife’s breasts and cooing like a little girl, He traveled south, and kissed her stomach and the tops of her thighs, before pulling the slit in panties wide apart and began licking at her pussy gently, amazed at how wet she was.

Chad dove into his wife’s cunt and Julie moaned loudly. She described how Samantha played with her breasts and almost appeared if she wanted to suck on them. “I swear, I thought she was going to lean over and latch on!”

Chad had an evil thought, and he immediately acted on it. “Can I play with your titties again, mommy?” he asked in a high, soft voice. He kept his face in her muff, but reached up a hand and grabbed his wife’s breast.

“Guuuuuh!” Julie moaned.

“Can I lick your pussy too mommy?” Chad said, “Then, you can lick mine!” He felt Julie move wantonly on the bed, pushing her steamy cunt into his face, humping against him in small circles.

Julie couldn’t help it; she slipped deeply into her fantasy. “Oh, yes, Sammie, you can play with my titties, you can lick my pussy all you want! Mmmmmm!” Julie moaned, “Then, mommy’s going to suck your sweet pussy until you cream all over me, until your sweet, yummy, pussy juice fills me up and covers my face!”

Julie came, groaning and uttering her daughter’s name. It felt so sinful, but it was so arousing! “Ohhhh-ohhh! Sammie! Sammie! Eat me like I showed you! Oh baby!  Oh, Chad! I’m cumming, I’m fucking cumnmmming soooooo haaaaarrrrrrd!” Her body shook and her pussy gushed and quivered. She came over and over again, imaging it was her daughter slurping on her slit. She clamped her legs around Chad’s face and held him tight until her orgasm subsided. He felt her bucking and twitching repeatedly. Then, she slowly released him with a long, drawn out sigh. “Aaaaaaahhhh!” Julie uttered satisfied, “That was a good one!”

Chad smiled as he wiped his drenched face on the sheet and climbed up between his wife’s legs once again. He slid his rock-hard cock up and down his wife’s slit.

Are you going to fuck me, now daddy?” Julie asked, still horny are ready for a good fuck.

“Oh fuck, Julie…, I mean Sammie,” he groaned, “I’m going to fuck that slutty little teenage cunt until you can’t walk straight.”

“Do it! Fuck me, daddy!” Julie cried.

Chad’s cock-head was slick with his wife’s juices. He felt the roughness of the panties rubbing and scratching against it. He pushed against her hole and easily slid in. He began to fuck his wife with long, slow strokes, bumping and rubbing against her crotch. His cock was turgid with the need for release.

As Julie hugged Chad against her, cooing like a little girl, she rolled her eyes up to the ceiling, reveling in the feeling of her husband’s hard cock sliding in and out of her and feeling his weight press against her sensitive clit. “Fuck me, daddy,” she hissed. Then, by habit, she glanced at the door as she did whenever they were having ‘mommy and daddy time’. She caught her breath. It was open a little! Just a crack! She just knew her daughter was standing in the darkness of the hallway, watching them make love, and probably rubbing her tight little cunt. She remembered telling Samantha how she had spied on her mother and father and cursed herself. ‘Damn it! How much did she hear?’ Julie wondered. Did Samantha now know her perverted mother fantasized about having sex with her own daughter?

Not knowing how much Samantha had heard of their incestuous role-play, but hoping she had only just began to spy on them, and too damn horny to care, Julie decided this would be a perfect time to show Samantha what hot, kinky sex could be like. She rationalized that she could explain to her daughter how innocent role-playing could make sex more thrilling and exciting. ‘Perfectly normal, right?’ she tried to convince herself.

“Oooh, daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me harder daddy!” Julie said, knowing Samantha had already heard at least that much of their role-play, and wantonly put on a show for her horny little girl.

The door opened wider, and Julie clearly saw Samantha’s silhouette in the moon-light. She was wearing her chemise and working her hand into her crotch. She watched her daughter rub her pussy from her vantage point up on the pillows. She heard Samantha moan, and afraid that Chad would hear, tried to cover for her by moaning even louder. Knowing her daughter was watching them made it so much more exciting.

“Do you like daddy’s cock, Samantha?” Chad asked, hearing his wife moan, and lifting his ass up and down, pounding Julie’s cunt. “Do you like daddy fucking you, huh?” Chad began slamming into his wife. “Fucking cock-teasing slut!”

Knowing Sam was watching them, and caught up in their mutual fantasy, Julie began to cum again! “Ohh, ohh, fuck me daddy, fuck your little girl!” she yelled. Julie imagined her own daddy fucking her when she was young. What would it have felt like to have his fat cock spread open her tiny hole, she wondered? “I’m cumming, daddy! Eeeiiiieee!”

Chad was driven over the edge too. “I’m cumming too, Sammie; your tight little twat is making me cum!” He began to groan. “Take it, take my cum! Ahhh!” He imagined himself spurting into his little girl’s tight twat, feeling her pussy walls gripping him and sucking on his shaft. He spurted mightily into Julie’s cunt, filling her with his pent-up splooge.

Wave after wave of orgasms washed over them, until exhausted, they finally slowed and caught their breath, sweaty and satisfied. They lay still for moment. Usually, Julie let Chad soften inside of her. But this time she urged him to get off. Chad rolled over, pulled his spend cock out of his wife, and laid back on the bed, sweating. His cock was still thick and covered in wet, sexual juices. Julie watched as Samantha got an eyeful of her daddy’s cock. She knew she had orgasmed while rubbing her little twat. Julie had heard her stifled moans as she came, watching her mother and father fucking.

“Mmmm, you fucked your little Sammie good, daddy!” Julie said, “Your cock is so big!” She reached over and stroked it up and down, giving her daughter a good long look at her father’s still-hard cock, pretending she wasn’t aware of Samantha standing by the door. She leaned over and took it into her mouth, sucking it clean for bother her husband and for Samantha. Impulsively, she turned her pussy towards the door, wondering if Samantha could see her wet, oozing, cream-pie, while she suckled on Chad’s cock. When his penis was cleaned and softened, she turned again, to see Samantha creeping away. Julie smiled to herself, proud of her actions and manipulations; ‘Perfectly normal!’ Julie told herself, ‘Just an innocent, harmless fantasy! Right?’



The next morning, Chad slowly woke from a long sleep and a wonderful dream. In his dream, he was fucking his daughter again. He slowly slid his cock into her from behind, as she looked over at him. His dream felt so real! Then, the cobwebs began to clear from his head, and he was aware of his hard cock, still feeling it sliding into his daughter’s tight little cunt. He almost felt like he could cum! He hadn’t had a wet dream in years! Then, Chad slowly realized his hard cock was actually feeling something warm and wet sliding up and down, on his cock. It wasn’t a dream any longer. He sighed pleasantly. Julie, bless her! Nothing better than a morning blowjob! He spread his legs to give her more access to his shaft and balls. Her mouth sucked him deeply and repeatedly and her fingers tickled his special place behind his balls.

He felt his groin tingling and his stomach twitching. He was going to cum! In the back of his mind, he could hear water running. Julie must be taking a shower in the master bathroom he realized. Then who? What?

Chad looked down and saw his pretty little Samantha bobbing her pretty little head up and down, sucking on his dick. His cock thickened, his balls tightened, and he exploded into her mouth!

Samantha swallowed his cum as each blast filled her small mouth. As the last spurt left him, and he watched his daughter lovingly and gently licking the last oozing drips from his cock-head, he heard the water shut off.

Samantha stood up and licked her lips, searching for any escaped sperm. Then, she smiled happily and said, “Good morning, daddy,” and walked out of the bedroom.



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Reply #28 on: September 24, 2019, 06:38:05 PM
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Reply #29 on: September 26, 2019, 03:15:51 PM
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