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NOTE: This is the fourth part of a series that depicts consensual sex between people over the age of 18, but also contains depictions of incest, dominance, submission and queer themes. It also contains a *lot* of anal, facials, and lewd pornographic activities. If any of those things bother you, Please read another story.
I would recommend reading this story after parts 1-3. Enjoy and please rate if you like it!
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Two hours later the family was congregating in the living room like we had so many times previously on holidays or movie nights or even just random weeknights at home. There were, of course, some subtle differences.
I sat in the middle of the main couch, as per usual. I wore grey slacks, a belt, and short sleeved cream collared shirt, cuffed at the sleeves, and unbuttoned to the third button. I had a glass of bourbon in a tray at my right side. Typically, Penny would be to my right and Vanessa would be to my left, but today was not a typical day. Instead, my eldest 19 year-old daughter Bridget was sitting to my right. Her bleached blonde hair was worn up in a loose braid, exposing the moth tattooed on the back of her neck. A black babydoll dress, cut to accentuate her lithe 19 year-old body, contrasted beautifully with her creamy white skin and intricate black-and-grey tattooed arms and legs. Bridget sat with ankles crossed.
On my left sat my 18 year old daughter Shelly, who wore a bright blue Summer dress with a hemline at the knee, loose and flowy enough to make room for her enormous breasts. Shelly’s brown wavy curls cascaded down to her shoulders, and her cute glasses framed her angelic face. Shelly also sat with her ankles crossed.
Neither Bridget nor Shelly were wearing panties. I did not have to check. I knew. I had given them an assignment and they were Daddy’s good girls.
Sitting on the loveseat was my son, Thomas, wearing track shorts and a tank top, and frankly looking underdressed for the occasion. He had noticed my disapproval when he walked in the door but shrugged his shoulders, saying “all my good clothes are at home.” He was lucky I was in a generous mood.
On Thomas’ right was my wife and his mother Penny, looking like she’d stepped out of the pages of a 40’s glamour magazine. Her form-fitting cherry red dress matched her fiery red hair, her painted lips, and her nails. She wore backseamed stockings and white heels. I knew she also wore a garter belt, because she always did.
On his left sat Thomas’ other “Mommy” Vanessa. She was my longterm paramour and sexpot. V wore a black pencil skirt and white blouse, unbuttoned to show off her artificially enhanced cleavage. As was typical she wore her tight black curly hair short. Her makeup was minimal, save for her cherry red lips. She looked like trouble. She was.
Neither Penny nor Vanessa were wearing panties.I did not have to check. I knew. I had given them an assignment and they were Daddy’s best girls.
I picked up the iPad and handed it to Bridget. “Show me your porn site, Buttercup.”
Bridget smiled and started typing in the internet address. She handed me back the iPad. I smiled as I looked at the website name. I pressed the button to cast it to the large flat-screen television above the fireplace that everyone could see.
The huge screen lit up with the pornographic image of Bridget looking at the camera and holding her tits together. A banner above her smirking face said “Welcome to Buttercup’s Playpen, 18+ only”
“I like the website name,” I said.
“I knew you would, Daddy,” said Bridget. Buttercup had been my nickname for her for years.
I pressed the button that said ENTER, then JOIN. A screen popped up, saying membership was $49.99 per month.
“Daddy, you don’t have to pay to see this,” said Bridget.
“I insist,” I replied, and entered my credit card information. “I want to see my little girl’s porn, and I should pay for the privilege.”
Bridget cooed as the transaction went through. I clicked the “member’s area” link, and the family was treated to a background picture of our beautiful Bridget’s ludicrously fat ass cheeks, spread apart, so that her tight hole was front and center. Below Bridget’s wet cunt was a list of available videos for viewing. I scrolled through the available titles, reading them aloud as I considered which to watch first.
-“Buttercup Takes Double Facial”
-“Boss enjoys three-hole slut”
-“Sam lets Buttercup peg his ass and manpussy.”
-“Brother dicks down sexy sister”… I glared at Thomas. He looked away.
-“Tattoo Parlour Gangbang”
I decided I would save that video for later, when I could watch it alone. Instead, I clicked on the video titled “Free Use Shopgirl.”
For the next 26 minutes and 54 seconds the family watched a closed-circuit style camera video of Bridget “working” at her shop. The following things occurred: A tattoo artist made her suck him off while she sat at her desk. A customer pulled her tits eskişehir escort out while Bridget checked his ID, and then he jerked off on her tits. Next, while she was talking to a potential customer about a tattoo, one of the artists came up behind her, pulled down her pants, and started fucking her pussy. Bridget did such a good job of trying to point the customer towards relevant flash while the tattooist was using her cunt.
“This is really hot,” said Vanessa. “I’d love to get used like that.”
“It’s mostly staged,” said Bridget. “But this isn’t *too* far off from how it gets sometimes hahaha.”
Thomas took some initiative and fished his cock out of his shorts and started stroking it as he watched. Penny started reaching for it to assist when I interjected.
“Thomas, enjoy yourself as much as you want, but if you can hold off from cumming until I say so I’ll let you have both your mother and Vanessa to use however you want for the entire night. Understood?”
Penny withdrew her hand from her son’s dick like it was a hot stove, and shot a lewd wink at V, who giggled and clapped in anticipation. Thomas looked at me, mouth agape, and nodded. While I would lend one or the other of my partners out fairly frequently but I had given other men Penny and Vanessa together for a whole night only once in a while previously, and only for very special or important occasions. Two gorgeous and talented submissive sexpots together, who will each do anything you want them to do, are a pleasure that should not be taken lightly. Once I had given them to a couple as a wedding gift. Another time I had given them to a very important corporate client I wished to retain. When my best friend’s wife passed away, I gave them to him for a week. He still says it was the nicest thing anyone has ever given him. I know he’s right.
Thomas stuffed his erection back in his shorts and returned his attention to his sister’s pornography. I sipped my drink and watched as a buxom tattooed redhead who introduced herself as Amber spread her legs on the front counter and beckoned Bridget to eat her out, which Bridget happily did. Amber’s boyfriend stepped behind my daughter and slid his cock inside of her and began rutting. From the static camera angle I could not tell which hole he was using.
“Buttercup, is he in your pussy or your ass?”
“Pete always goes straight for my butthole when he fucks me,” she replied. “In fact I don’t think he’s ever used my cunt. I think it’s because Amber doesn’t do anal, but anyway I don’t mind.”
“Good girl,” I said.
Meanwhile it was clear that Amber was about to orgasm, as she tossed her head back and ground Bridget’s face into her crotch, moaning in ecstasy. Pete, similarly climaxing, pulled his cock out of Bridget’s ass, then climbed onto the table and shot his white hot spunk all over Amber’s face, even dripping some down onto the t-shirt that she had been wearing.
“That was unexpected,” I said. ” Thought for sure he was going to cum on you, but I like it. A hot girl like that deserves it too. Buttercup, was that your idea?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“You make good porn.”
“Thank you, Daddy.”
The last 3 minutes of the video involved the only two people left in the shop putting Bridget on her knees. Then, without touching Bridget at all, the two tattoo artists simply jerked off all over my lovely daughter, blasting their nut her face, her tits, and even her hair. Then they zipped up and walked out of the shot. The camera then zoomed into a tight shot on my eldest daughter, clothes mostly torn off of her, in a pool of sweat and cum. She blew a spermy kiss at the camera as it went black.
“Wow,” said Shelly. “You are a huge slut.”
“Thank you. I know,” said Bridget.
“Let’s watch another video!” said Vanessa. “Can I pick it?”
I nodded and started to scroll through the other titles. They were:
-“Schoolgirl Slave”
-“I Caught My Sister Masturbating” (“That one’s based on a true story!” said Bridget. Shelly blushed.)
-“Cheerleader JOI.”
-“Prom Night DP” (I’d have picked this one)
-“Girl-on-TGirl Ass Worship”
“Let’s watch that one!” said Vanessa, ever the buttslut. I clicked on the link, and was immediately delighted that I had. There was Bridget in a well-lit room with a barely-there blue bikini, showing off both her tattoos and her outrageously thick ass. She was pouring baby oil on her chest. Next to her, also dressed in a bikini and beginning to pour oil on herself, was a face I recognized immediately.
She was billed on the video as “Cheri”. In truth it was our family friend, Charley. The same Charley that had spent so many nights having dinner or hanging at our house as she went through her difficult transition. The same Charley that had blossomed into a raven-haired bombshell with beyond-Barbie proportions. This was also the same Charley that I found out earlier today had taken Shelly’s anal cherry. This video was going to be good. gaziantep escort I very much wanted to see what was under Charley’s bikini.
“Oooh, it’s Charley!” exclaimed Penny. Thomas, too, looked visibly excited. Hell, I was too. I wanted to see her naked, getting fucked. A hot piece of ass like that deserves it.
The video continued as both girls oiled their entire bodies, and the camera lingered longingly at each of their curves, including the bulge between Charley’s legs. Eventually their tops came off, with Charley’s massive fakies contrasting nicely with Bridget’s modest natural tits. Then Charley peeled off Bridget’s tiny thong, revealing her shaved cunt. Charley took a long lick, then stood up. Bridget, in turn, peeled down Charley’s thong, and out popped Charleys nice-sized cock. Given that it was right in front of Bridget’s face, she took it into her mouth and began to suck until it was fully erect.
“Fuck this is hot,” said Vanessa.
“Thank you, Mommy V.” said Bridget. “Her dick tastes wonderful, you should try it sometime.”
“I just might,” Vanessa replied.
The next 10 minutes of video featured both girls taking turns bending over directly in front of the camera while the other touched, spanked, licked, kissed, and fingered their lovely and prodigious asses. At one point, Bridget produced a huge clear dildo and inserted it slowly into Charley’s asshole, working it in and out with one hand while she jerked Charley’s wang with the other. Then Bridget repositioned herself underneath Charley, so she could suck her dick in the same rhythm that she pumped the fake dick in Charley’s backdoor. I wondered how Charley could refrain from exploding in Bridget’s mouth, but somehow she managed to.
Then, in the last 4 minutes, Bridget bent over in front of the camera and the family was treated to a perfectly framed shot of Charley ever so slowly insert her cock into Bridget’s tightest hole, then withdrawing to show her gaping asshole, and then plunging back in again. Bridget began to play with her clit as Charley pumped in and out.
“She’s so good at fucking asses,” said Shelly, knowingly.
“She really is,” Bridget agreed.
On camera, Bridget came twice as Charley fucked her. Sitting next to me, she came another time while she played with herself and enjoyed the memory. Shelly was also frigging her cunny on the other side of me. My own pole was straining in my slacks when Charley’s rod started pumping her creamy girlcum into Bridget’s bowels. She then pulled out and stroked the last few streaks of jizz on Bridget’s asshole, dripping down to her pussy. The video ended. It was great.
I’d had enough.
“Buttercup I’m so proud of the slut you’ve become. You deserve a reward. You get the first assignment of the week.”
“Ohhh, Daddy, that’s so good to hear! What is it?”
“I want you to go out tonight and take at least one load of cum in each one of your tight wet holes, and another on your face. That’s four different loads. However, given how slutty I know you are and because I want to challenge you, each load has to be from a different person. You will, of course, send documentation to the family as you proceed.”
“Oh my god, that’s so hot, Daddy. I’d love to do that to make you happy.”
“There’s another thing that would make me happy, Buttercup. I need to fuck you before you go.”
“Please do, Daddy.” The room made noises in appreciation.
I wasted no time in pulling Bridget’s dress off, stripping her naked and directing her to lay down on the floor. I discarded my clothes as well, handing them to Shelly, who looked at my long thick and hard member with wanton desire. Bridget spread her legs and I dove between them, tasting my daughter’s cunt for the first time. It was soaking wet and needed no lubrication, but I ate her for my own pleasure, sucking her clit and rolling it on my tongue. Ordinarily I would take my time, but I needed to be inside of her. I had already felt the vice grip of her asshole and the expert ministrations of her mouth already; I needed to take her cunt.
When I slid myself into the velvet wetness of her pussy it felt like the most natural thing in the world. Bridget gasped at the thickness of my cock as it filled her. “Fuck our daughter well, Daddy,” said Penny.
I began to rock my stiffness in and out of her, mauling her tits with my mouth and pawing at the flanks of her thighs and ass, and driving myself deeper, deeper, deeper. We kissed passionately. She panted and began to rut against me in a short rhythm. “Daddy… even after all the cocks…. I’ve had … I’ve never felt anything like… thiiiiiissss!!!” She tossed her head back and came. I flipped her around on her hands and knees and took a hold of her ass and pounded into her some more. I slid my thumb into her asshole, thinking how it would soon be wrapped around another man’s member.
Bridget, in true cockwhore mode, began streaming a long list of profane things that giresun escort she was going to let me or anyone else do, about how she would take any man or woman I wanted her to, how she’d give up any hole, how I could cum wherever I wanted, how anyone could cum wherever they wanted, how she was my slut to use however I saw fit. It was spectacular.
I flipped her back over one more time on her back, slid my cock inside of her, set my arms next to each of her hips, and started thrusting into her in a way that made clear to her that I was nearing my own climax. I was going to orgasm in my daughter’s pussy for the first time, and she wanted nothing more. She spread her legs wide and held my own hips until I reached the point of no return and my semen gushed into her waiting hole. “GIVE… MEE… YOUR… CUM… DADDY!!!” she screamed. I felt like I couldn’t stop filling her pussy with jizz, and felt it leak out of her as my orgasm subsided.
I pulled myself from her cunt and moved it to her face where she began sucking on it without hesitation. The room burst in applause.
“I filmed the whole thing, Daddy,” said Vanessa. I loved her for doing that.
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An hour later Bridget was freshly showered and slutted up for her assignment. She bounded out the door, kissing me on the way. It was getting close to the evening. Thomas had, in fact, refrained from cumming at any point during the prior festivities so I told him that he would, in fact, have the use of both his mother and Vanessa for the evening. This was partly a present to him, partly a present to them, and (of course) mostly a present to me, since it meant that I would finally have Shelly, my sweet, innocent Shelly, all to myself. I had planned some delightfully bad things. But first, dinner!
The five of us ate rather casually. Well, four of us did. Thomas, for his part, inhaled his food, cleared his plate, washed it, and sat back down before any of us were even halfway through. The boy was eager, and I understood. I took my time, and so did the girls.
After a leisurely meal of an hour or so, everyone else began to wash up. It was nearing 7pm when there was a text to the family. It was from Bridget. We all looked at our phones. It was a video of Bridget on her knees in a parking lot, sucking a fat brown dick for all her might. The recipient of her blowjob was filming. After 30 seconds, he grunted, she slowed, sucking his seed out of him like a hoover. Once he was done, she released his cock, opened her mouth to the camera to show his spunk still in her mouth, closed her mouth, and swallowed. “That’s one!” she said.
A text followed. It said: “He wanted to nut on my face but I didn’t want to ruin my makeup early in the night! :crying laughing emoji:”
“Dad, thanks for letting me get these texts too, they’re awesome,” said Thomas.
“Sure, just remember you’ll be sending some of your own tonight too,” I said.
“That’s right he will!” said Penny. “Now why don’t you run upstairs and get showered up and we’ll meet in my bedroom in 15 minutes once V and I get ready.”
In truth it was somewhat unnecessary for Thomas to take pictures tonight since both Penny and Vanessa’s private rooms were wired with closed circuit cameras that I recorded as a condition for guests using the room. But it would be good to get him in the habit.
Vanessa, Penny, and Thomas ascended the stairs to prepare for their evening. I looked forward to seeing the results.
That left me and Shelly. “Come with me to the family room, Babydoll. I want to talk to you about a few things.”
“Sure, Daddy.”
We sat down on the couch, angled to face each other. She lifted her leg to sit so that her skirt rode up nearly to the point where her undoubtedly sopping cunt would be exposed. Her ample chest heaved with every breath. She looked at me with her big, brown, doe eyes with anticipation.
“I want to ask you some questions about your boyfriend Alex.”
She looked confused. “Okay.”
“You like this boy, right?”
“Yes.”
“And you let him fuck that wet little pussy, don’t you?” I traced a finger up her leg and touched the damp slit between her thighs.
“Yes, I do, Daddy.”
“But you didn’t want him to fuck your ass, and you didn’t want to tell him about the fact that you let Charley do it. Why?”
I dug my middle finger inside of her and pushed against the g-spot on the front wall of her vagina. She ground her hips against me.
“Well, I felt like he might not do it… gently. And Bridget said that Charley was good at it.”
“Is it because her cock isn’t as big as Alex’s?”
“No, they’re about the same size. He’s a little longer, maybe? I don’t really know, Daddy. Maybe I… just didn’t feel comfortable.”
“That’s fair babydoll. I don’t want you so do anything you’re not comfortable doing. Ever.”
“I know, Daddy.” I pulled my finger out of her cunt and put it to my mouth, savoring the flavor. I decided to ask the key question.
“How do you think Alex would feel if he knew you were fucking your father?”
“We aren’t fucking yet, Daddy.” Shelly replied. As she spoke those words the sound of a moan cascaded downstairs from above. It was unmistakably Penny. I wondered which hole of hers Thomas was fucking.
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