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Things were awkward again, I could barely stand to look my parents in the eye. What have I done? Was I truly ready to take that next step? Up until know it was easy to write everything off as Mum and dad being open about sex, but now I had begged dad to fuck me, and he seemed to agree with it. He didn’t give a clear affirmative answer, but he didn’t turn it down either. I couldn’t stop thinking about it though, as wrong as it felt I needed to see the end of it. Deep down I knew accepting dad’s deal would change our relationship forever, I guess I just wasn’t expecting things to move as quickly as they did.

After a couple of days went by Mum and dad called me, they wanted to talk in the living room again. I thought if it was gonna end as filthily as the last time. They were sitting side by side, Mum leaning on dad as usual while his hand rested on her thigh. dad asked me if I still wanted to go through it. I gulped nervously, taking a moment to say yes. He said I didn’t need to, I could continue to watch them and we’d never bring the subject up ever again. I looked at him and said I wanted to do it, I was ready. I needed it. dad told Mum to sit on the armchair and for me to sit on his lap. My face was burning, but there was no other choice, I had to try it. Damn the consequences. Mum looked at me lovingly as we briefly walked by each other, giving me a peck on the cheek. dad had a weird look to him, I could tell he was aroused, but maybe nervous too? It wasn’t that look of pure lust he had for Mum, it made me a bit upset but I would never compare to her in his eyes. One of dad’s big hands caressed my lower back while the other moved gently across my thigh. dad looked at me, he said since I wasn’t a virgin and obviously already had my first kiss maybe this wouldn’t be so awkward. He took one hand to cup my face and leaned in for a kiss. It was a peck only at first, I could feel his stubble prickling at my skin. This was so weird. He looked at me to see if I wanted to continue, I nodded so kissed me again, this time a deeper french kiss. I couldn’t believe my tongue was touching dad’s tongue in a kiss! It wasn’t a bad feeling, but it didn’t feel quite as good as I hoped. It felt wrong, as hot as I found his body to be this felt so… gross. dad must have noticed my apprehension, and asked me if I was feeling ok. I tried to explain it just felt weird to have that level of intimacy with him. His hand caressed my leg as he asked me if we could move upstairs. I nodded and the three of us went to their bedroom, me holding dad’s hand while Mum was right behind us. Before we laid down dad got in front of me and held my shoulders. He said he knew it was gonna be awkward, but if we continue it will feel typical, and eventually good. He kissed me gently and deeply once he finished talking.

We undressed in front of each other, I guess it felt less strange than actually taking each other’s clothes off. I laid in bed as dad positioned himself between my legs. I could see he wasn’t hard, by now he’d be fully hard with Mum. I began to get teary eyed, dad crawled towards me and laid on his back, taking me in a hug. dad kissed my forehead and said we could try something less… intimate at first. I nodded positively. Mum walked towards the bed, already naked. She kissed me on the forehead and got on top of dad. I continued to cuddle him as Mum started to grind on his cock. dad kept one arm wrapped around me, with his free hand he began to feel Mum’s body up. Seeing his manly hand caress Mum’s tiny waist and supple breasts began to make me feel more comfortable, and hornier too. She had the same effect on dad, he was actually hard now. They worked together as Mum’s pussy swallowed dad’s cock. Their familiar grunts and gasps comforted me as Mum slowly began to pick up her pace. I had my face resting on dad’s strong chest when I began to feel his hand move, he wasn’t just embracing me now, but actively feeling me up. Mum began to moan like she at all times did while dad asked me in a whisper if I was liking it, I whispered back “yes”. dad’s touch felt so nice, it was noticeable how he got much more comfortable too. Of course it made me feel upset that he needed Mum’s help, that he didn’t desire me like that but we can get there with time, we need to get acquainted with each other’s bodies. Not as father and daughter, but as a man and a woman who wanted to get each other off. While I was lost in wondered, half dazed watching Mum ride dad I noticed dad’s hand had moved from my back to my front. He was feeling my inner thighs up, squeezing them gently. I let out a moan, asking dad to keep going. As one had had Mum’s hips on a vice grip he moved his other hand towards my pussy now. His thick fingers caressed my labia gently. My face was burning, I began to make out with dad’s chest as I moved my hips to get more out of his touch. He chuckled in a low tone that sent shivers down my spine. His whole hand was now going up and down my pussy before he finally moved one finger towards my clit. I had seen dad’s fingers claim Mum’s pussy so masterfully, the dexterous way his finger circled her clit, it was my turn now. My hips were working together with dad’s finger, Mum was getting so loud already! dad followed my pace, he knew when to slow down and then pick up intensity. I asked dad to make me cum in a desperate whisper, he growled as he hit the right spot and just kept going. His fingers never went inside me, it was purely external stimulation for now, and I grinded until I came on dad’s fingers. Mum looked over at me with a smile, she was happy I could control my nerves and enjoy myself. With both hands free dad could wrap Mum in a bear hug as she laid on top of him. He was the one in control now, pounding away at Mum, I thought when would I feel comfortable enough to have dad batter my pussy like that. They came explosively, both screaming like animals. Mum slipped to the side, so she was leaning on the opposite side to me. dad kept an arm wrapped on each of us. He and Mum shared a deep kiss and then he kissed me on the forehead. I kept waiting for them to kick me out but they never did, we all slept peacefully in a loving embrace.

Things weren’t as awkward now, it was weird to go back to talking to them like typical, to greet and say goodbye to dad or cuddle up to him like we at all times did after kissing him and having him rubbing me out. A couple of nights later I joined them in their room again. dad and I cuddled as he told Mum to sit on the chair leaning on the wall, turned to the bed. He growled at her, saying tonight she was only watching “our girl” getting fucked by dad. I got slightly nervous, but Mum just smiled reassuringly at me and made herself comfortable. dad initiated a make out session. As good as it felt to have his massive hands all over my body, not in a fatherly way but in a sexually charged way, I still got weirded out by kissing him. At times I tried to move my face away from his, only for dad to put his hand behind my head and make me stay. His kisses were getting quite rough now. I pulled away again but this time he didn’t push it. dad looked at me puzzled and slightly annoyed, I said it was still strange to kiss him like that, almost gross. He began to remove his boxer briefs, he was still quite limp. He took his briefs and held them in front of my face, I sniffed them and enjoyed his masculine scent. dad commanded me to open my mouth and just shoved his underwear as deep as he could. He told me it would keep my mouth busy. My face burned in embarrassment, I briefly looked at Mum. She seemed proud of her man for how he worked his lover’s body, and proud of me too to get to experience the touch of such an experienced stud. It just happened I was dad’s lover and he was the experienced stud. He moved between my legs as his hands pawed my body and a bit of drool was dripping out of my mouth. I didn’t dare to remove his underwear from my mouth until dad said so. dad began to caress my pussy now, just like he did the other night. He said how never in a million years he wondered he was gonna see his own daughter cumming on his fingers like I did. dad said if I was such a slut to do that then I was ready to get my pussy eaten out by my own father.

There was something about feeling dad’s tongue in places it shouldn’t be that made me anxious. I was getting used to being touched by his hands like a husband touches a wife but I couldn’t help but try to move my hips away. I wanted it so bad, why couldn’t I just let go and stop trying to fight it? dad got impatient, he held my hips down forcefully and buried his face on my slit. Fuck! He was going at it, just like he does with Mum. I ineffectively tried to pull away one last time, but dad just growled and got even rougher. dad raised his head, he seemed legitimately pissed off. He asked me why the fuck did I beg so hard to be fucked by him only to keep pulling away. Indignantly dad said he could have easily gone his whole life without ever touching me, but for some reason I decided to bring that desire out of him only to play hard to get. dad crawled towards me, he was gonna get on top of me, what the hell! He looked me deep in the eyes, asking me if I wanted to feel his cock inside my pussy. I hesitated, but said yes before he could ask me again. dad was jerking himself on top of me, it wasn’t fully hard yet. Mumbling to himself he said “fuck it, it’s now or never” and just shoved his now hard cock in. I let out a slutty scream, this was really happening! dad’s thick cock was pushing its way inside me. dad’s thrusts slowly picked up intensity. I felt almost crushed by his weight, dad was such a mountain of a man. His sweat was dripping on me, I could feel the breaths coming out of his mouth in between grunts. dad spoke to me in a gentler tone now, saying we just had to power through it until our bodies became that, just bodies. Right now it felt weird for the both of us, for me to be fucked by dad and for dad to fuck his own daughter. But the only thing between us now was the taboo of it. We were both sexually active, consenting adults with enough attraction to each other and enough desire to be able to get off together. But because we were father and daughter it felt wrong, and would feel wrong until we could completely let go and just let our bodies work together, to just feel how good the other felt until we came. dad was fucking me harder now, he growled in my ear that he likes his women to be more passionate and not just lay down like a starfish so I began to move my hips along with his as I blushed.

I moved my hands across his broad back, he made me feel so tiny and feminine. Under his weight and taking his cock, just like I was made to do. Any woman, really, Mum and now me as well were just lucky we were the ones claimed by him. There was still something mechanical about the way our bodies moved, the passion Mum brought out of dad was still nowhere to be found. But as dad said, we had to power through it! dad awkwardly whispered to my ear that I was just as much as a snug fit as Mum, I moaned into his underwear, I wanted to tell him how big he was but I couldn’t. dad’s thrusts were getting rougher. He began to brutally ram into my pussy. It was almost painful, I tried to get him to slow down somehow but dad wasn’t having it. After he has been enticed he shows no mercy, not until he had his orgasm. The sound of our skins slapping on each other filled the room. This is it, I threw my head back in a muffled wail as dad roared. With one final push his cock battered my cervix for one last time as his spunk painted my insides white. I knew he had a vasectomy years ago, so there was no need for worries. dad chuckled as he removed his underwear from my mouth. I sighed when he didn’t nuzzle my neck like he did with Mum, and we didn’t distribute a deep kiss either. He moved his fingertips on my lips, letting me suck on his strong fingers briefly before playfully holding my tongue, moving his fingers away and giving a chaste peck on my lips. dad laid on his back and we cuddled, he gestured to Mum to join us. I was so lost in being fucked by dad that I didn’t noticed if Mum came too, but judging by her face and how wet she was I was certain she had her fun as well. She kissed my forehead and then laid next to dad. Once again we were cuddling post coitus, all drenched in sweat. Mum and dad shared one of their popular kisses while I kissed dad’s manly chest. It was like we ended the other night. Only this time it was my pussy that was battered into submission and filled with dad’s cum. I could get used to it.

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