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Book:Mafia Desire (Erotica) Published:2024-10-10

He kissed her hard for that. Just his tongue in her mouth turned her on to such an extent, it verged on the ridiculous. Moving her legs, so they were spread as wide as possible, she loved the look in his eyes as he started to pump into her. He wasn’t going to last long from the looks of it.
“Does Daddy love my tight little pussy?” she asked, using the voice she used whenever she wanted something.
“Fuck yes,” he grunted.
“Does he want to fill my little pussy with lots of his cum?”
“Fuck… Katie…”
“I want him to fill my pussy like he filled my mouth.”
“Soon, sweetie,” he groaned, his thrusts getting quicker and quicker.
“Fill my pussy, Daddy. Fill it up like you will do every day going forward. After that, cum anywhere you want. All over my body.”
He leaned forward and kissed her again. He didn’t quite drive his cock into her, but it was certainly faster and harder than when they started. He growled into her mouth as she kept her eyes open, watching his in return, loving the look in his eyes in return. Resting his forehead against hers, pushing her legs further and further back, she didn’t even feel her next orgasm until it tore through her body. This time, her father didn’t stop, continuing to fuck her until his own orgasm hit.
“Fuck,” he growled as she felt him unload deep inside her. She moaned and whimpered with each thrust, each spurt of his cum. Only when he was done did he release her legs, letting her little feet sit on the bed as he relaxed on his forearms, catching his breath.
“I love you, Daddy,” she whispered, stroking his cheek with her fingers.
He grinned as his eyes met hers. “I love you too, sweetie,” he replied, kissing her softly on the lips.
“Daddy, once you’re recovered, I want to try that position where you fuck me from behind.”
She enjoyed his reaction, eyebrows raising, before his grin broadened. “If that’s what you want, sweetie.”
“I’ve heard it feel really good.”
“It can if done properly.”
He pulled out of her, grabbing a nearby towel to clean up the mess she somewhat expected. Relaxing next to her, she turned to snuggle into him. If it wasn’t for the fact they were naked, it would have looked like nothing more than a father and daughter cuddling in bed. Ignoring his cum still dripping out of her pussy, of course…
Half an hour later, she was on her elbows and knees, one hand of her father stroking her back, the other holding her hips, his thick cock pumping into her pussy again. She rested her head on pillows, not bothering to look back, simply savouring all the sensations she could feel. “Fucking hell, Katie,” her father groaned, “Your pussy is something else.”
“Glad you love it, Daddy,” she giggled. She gasped when she felt him rub what felt like his thumb against her arsehole. That made her look back with a smile. “Do you want my tight little arse too, Daddy?”
“Not just yet, but it does look very inviting, sweetie.”
“It’s yours whenever you want it, Daddy. You own my body from now on.”
She was surprised when he adjusted, moving her body lower as he relaxed over her, his head resting next to hers. The angle felt wonderful inside her, feeling him drive his cock into her ever deeper. “You’re a giant tease, little girl,” he growled into her ear.
“Teasing so you fuck me harder, Daddy.”
“Sweetie, trust me, if I fucked you as hard as I could…”
“I know, Daddy. Next time?”
He nuzzled into her neck, making her giggle again, before his mouth moved to her ear. “Next time. But, trust me, you won’t walk comfortably the next day.”
“That’s okay, Daddy. I know you’ll love me regardless.” She turned to kiss his cheek. “Cum in me again, then we’ll have a shower.”
She felt him pump into her faster and faster, the sound of his groin slapping against her little butt. It was the best experience of her life, and when he finally came again, it set off another orgasm for herself. It was so good, she collapsed onto the bed, her father relaxing above her, ensuring he didn’t squash her, at the very least.
“God, Daddy, if it’s like that every time, I won’t want to leave the house.”
His laughter made her giggle as usual. “Well, I’ll still need to go to work, so you might just have to masturbate to the memories.”
“You make that sound like it’s a bad thing, Daddy.”
He pulled out so she could at least roll over, kissing her as soon as she was facing him. Stepping off the bed, he easily picked her up and carried her into his bathroom so they could shower. Her hand quickly found its way around his cock, but he gently prised it off. “I’ve cum three times tonight, sweetie. I’m in my mid-thirties. Trust me, I wish I was ten years younger now with you at eighteen. We’d fuck all night and into the morning.”
“Will you be okay in the morning?”
“Yes, sweetie. We can have more fun before breakfast, if you wake up.”
Remembering how her sister rode him, she woke up as she did the next morning, pushing him onto his back, though there was no doubt he knew what she wanted. He helped her figure it out as she slid down his cock, and she had great fun bouncing up and down his cock. Her father suggested she’d enjoyed quite the orgasm if she figured it out, and like usual, her father hadn’t lied. When the orgasm finally hit, she couldn’t keep going, needing to take her cock out of her pussy because it was simply too much, and far too good.
“And what about me?” her father asked lightly.
He couldn’t hide his surprise when, once she’d caught her breath, she slid off the bed onto her knees and simply looked at him. She surprised him further by taking his cock into her mouth, blowing him until she asked him to take over, stroking himself off as she lay down on the floor, suggesting he just finish all over her. She laughed as she felt her body splattered by rope after rope of his cum.
“Want a shower?” he wondered once he was finished.
“Nope. I’m going to walk out like this. Give it a few minutes to dry a little bit first.”
“I’ve created monsters,” he muttered.
Walking out to join Hannah and Kelly, they glanced at her nudity before shrugging and concentrating on breakfast. Their father walked out a couple of minutes later, at least wearing a pair of shorts, taking a seat at the table. Hannah served up breakfast before sitting next to Kelly. “Is that cum?” Hannah asked.
“Daddy came on me,” Katie said happily.
Hannah smiled. “So you had a good night?”
“It was wonderful, Hannah.”
Hannah took her hand, leaning forward to kiss her twin. “Now we’ll share him before Kelly gets her chance to be intimate with him.” The twins looked at their father. “Does that sound good, Daddy?”
He laughed lightly. “A threesome with my two daughters? I’m struggling to see how that could possibly sound bad considering what we’ve done so far.” Then he moved his eyes to Kelly. “But if you’re both with me, what about Kelly? We can’t leave her alone.”
“She can join us too, Daddy,” Katie replied, “She might even end up joining in. Do you want that, Kelly?”
“I don’t need my first time with him to be alone. I just want to be with him.”
“God, you three are going to wear me out. I do have work tomorrow.”
Katie looked at her twin sister. “Maybe we should leave the threesome for next weekend then?”
“So Kelly can enjoy him tonight alone?”
“I might like playing with playing with my sister’s pussy.”
Hannah smiled at her. “I love the sound of that,” she said softly.
“Sorted then. Daddy, Kelly will sleep with you tonight,” Katie said, “Hannah and I will have a little fun.”
*****
Mark
Sitting in the lounge, watching a little cricket on TV, I was barely concentrating on it as I thought about my life, at least in regards to the recent changes that had taken place. I’d always loved my daughters, but I felt myself falling in love with my daughters. I knew they were already in love with me. I had a feeling they had been for a long time, left wondering if they’d been in love with me even before I’d divorced Claire.
Hannah and Katie being in love with me perhaps wasn’t a big surprise considering everything. But now that Kelly was living with us, the fact she seemed to be head over heels for me wasn’t a surprise at all. When I sat back and thought about it, she’d been a fixture around the house for at least a decade. She’d stayed the night more often than not during a week. I was aware her home life wasn’t great, but apart from perhaps having words with her mother, there wasn’t all that much anyone could do.
At least she would be safe and loved at my house. And if she wanted to make love with me, considering everything I’d now done with my daughters, refusing her would just seem cruel. My daughters encouraged me, and Kelly clearly wanted me. And I’m still a warm-blooded male. I’d be out of my mind to refuse.
“Daddy?”
I looked up to see Kelly standing in the doorway, completely naked. The girls seemed to have abandoned the idea of wearing bikinis in the pool. I didn’t mind. “Yes, gorgeous?”
She was. Taller than my daughters, they stood at only five-two, Kelly at around five-four. Blonde hair compared to my daughters’ full brunette. Chocolate brown eyes compared to my daughters’ baby blues. Beautiful face. Breasts were about a C-cup, my girls around a B-cup. A large B, and depending on where they bought their lingerie, a small C. She had more curves than my daughters, though the weight she carried was perfect. Fantastic pair of legs. I had no problem looking her up and down, and I was mesmerised as she walked towards me. Straddling my lap, she didn’t hesitate kissing me, pulling her towards me, hands running down to her pert little arse.
Moaning softly into my mouth, she rubbed her pussy against the tent forming in my shorts. The only thing that stopped us going further and quickly was a loud series of giggles, breaking apart and glancing at the doorway, the other six girls standing there. “Kelly, you were to bring him outside, not try and fuck him on the couch!” Hannah exclaimed.
“How long have we been here?” she asked.
“At least five minutes.”
I moved Kelly’s face to mine with a finger and smiled. “Well, that was a fantastic five minutes then,” I said softly.