“I’ll buy each of you a ring,” he added, “It can only be official with you, Kelly. But I’m not denying my two daughters their own ring. When I marry you, Kelly, we’ll figure out a way that…”
“I’ve already figured it out, Mark,” Kelly interrupted, “You marry me. Katie and Hannah are my bridesmaids. We hold hands, they simply mouth the same vows I do, and once we’re home here, you slide a ring onto their finger too.”
“We’ve already discussed this, Daddy,” Katie added, “You will have three wives.”
A month later, her father proposed not only to Kelly, but also to his daughters. Proposing to his daughters wasn’t something he could do publicly, not that it was something which bothered any of them. He proposed to Kelly first, simply because she was the one who he could legally marry. But he proposed to Hannah and Katie at the same time, sliding on an engagement ring each, hugging them tightly. “I wish I could tell the world how much I love all three of you, particularly my daughters, and the mother of my child,” he whispered, “But we’ll make do where we can. Rest assured, I love all three of you with all my heart. You each own a part of it, alongside any children we have together.”
Her father eventually announced he was engaged. The reaction was as they all expected. Some were disgusted by the age gap and refused to have anything to do with it. Kelly’s mother bitched and complained to anyone that he’d apparently ‘groomed’ her daughter. Considering her own reputation, while some people might have agreed to a point, they knew how much her father had shown love for her. Maybe it wasn’t a surprise Kelly had fallen in love with him?
When it came to telling Bill, he simply grinned, slapped his shoulder, called him an ‘old dog’ but warned him to be careful, precisely because of how people reacted. All the mothers of their friends expressed their delight, aware of how much the pair genuinely loved each other. Of course, the engagement meant that Christine, Sofia, Emily and Belinda would no longer be sleeping with him, but since Hannah had fallen pregnant, they had slowly pulled away and two now had their own boyfriends.
By the time of the wedding, Hannah had lost all her baby weight, once again as slim as her sister, though her breasts had remained larger, as she still carried milk for their child. The wedding itself was a small affair, barely thirty guests in total. It was a non-religious ceremony, simply an exchange of vows and the commitment of Kelly and her father in the eyes of the law. Her father had asked no-one record the ceremony, as during the vows, Mark held Kelly’s left hand, Kelly’s right hand held Hannah’s left hand, Hannah’s right hand holding Katie’s hand, the three women all stating the same vows, though the twins only mouthed them.
During the reception, her father danced with Kelly first, but during the night, he ensured that all three of them danced with him, even dancing in a tight group at one stage. No-one would have thought of anything untoward. Kelly was the best friend of herself and Katie, and everyone knew how close they were, particularly after Kelly had moved into their home.
As soon as they returned home, her father slid a wedding ring onto her finger, then did the same with Katie, before they retired to their bedroom, where her father consummated his marriage with his legal wife, before consummating his marriage to his two daughters.
Within three months of their marriage, Kelly announced she was pregnant, to the delight of everyone in the household, her friends, their friends, her father’s friends. Hannah was able to guide her best friend through all the trials and tribulations of the pregnancy, though was already feeling that yearning to carry another child for her father and herself. It was something the four discussed regularly. Kelly and Hannah both wanted more than one child. Katie wasn’t interested in motherhood though was approaching the end of her time at university, one more year before she’d graduate as she wished to be a teacher.
Six months into Kelly’s pregnancy, Hannah had a plan. She was now completely into her role as the ‘housewife’, looking after both their home and child. Hearing her father arrive home early, as he had cut back slightly on his hours, she was waiting in the kitchen in the middle of dinner preparations. Wearing only an apron, she glanced up and grinned at his appearance. He was approaching forty years old and, in her eyes, only got more handsome with each passing day.
“Hello, Daddy. Good day at work?”
“Good thing I do enjoy what I do, sweetheart,” he replied, walking around the counter and cuddling her from behind, “But this is always the best time of day. How is our little one?”
“Little Nathan is fast asleep at the moment. I’m hoping he’ll stay asleep for what I have planned.”
“Oh, and what does my little girl have planned?”
Even past twenty years old by now, she would always be his little girl. One of them anyway. “I plan to take my daddy into the bedroom and have him impregnate me again.”
“Ah, I figured that. Is it the right time?”
“Daddy, fill me up with cum the next few days and, well, I got pregnant pretty quickly last time.”
“So you don’t want me to fuck you right here and now?” he breathed into his ear, making her moan as he pressed into her, his right hand moving around to her abdomen, running down to her bare pussy, hearing him chuckle as he felt her wetness.
“Daddy,” she moaned softly. Feeling his lips at her neck, she felt the shudder go through her body. “You’re teasing me, Daddy. I love it.”
“Let me help finish preparations, then we’ll go to bed for a little while. If Kelly gets home…”
Hannah couldn’t help giggle. “She’ll just tag herself in once you’ve cum in me.”
Placing the dish into the over on a slow cook setting, she took off her apron, watching her father’s eyes light up at her nudity, taking him by the hand and leading him to their bedroom. She loved undressing him slowly before taking him into the bathroom, a quick shower then drying off. Lying back on their bed, her father didn’t just slide his cock inside her. No, her father loved going down on her first. She’d be happy to return the favour, but while he loved blowjobs, it wasn’t something that worried him. And, if she was honest, Kelly loved sucking his cock while Katie treated his cum like some sort of nympho antidote. Therefore, she would always offer but he would answer by placing his head between her legs.
Her father pleased her little pussy until she’d had a few orgasms. He took his time as always, savouring her taste, the noises she would make, the way her body reacted, until she was almost begging for his cock. She’d hear him chuckle before he moved, kissing up her body, giving her larger breasts some attention, before their mouths met. Kissing her father always made her heart beat a little faster, and as he slid his thick cock inside her, even after all this time, the fact they’d already had a child together, she’d sometimes find herself blinking rapidly as the emotions hit her.
“Daddy,” she moaned, “I want another baby! Give me another baby!”
“What do you think I’m doing here, sweetheart?” he retorted, hearing his amusement.
“You’re fucking me solidly for the next few days, Daddy. Your cock, my tight little pussy, at least three times a day. Gimme that cum!”
“Love it when you’re this insatiable, sweetheart.”
“I love you,” she whispered, meeting his blue eyes.
“Love you too,” he whispered back, kissing her softly.
By the time Kelly got home, now heavily pregnant, her father had already cum inside her twice, leaving her lying back on the bed as he finished preparing dinner. Kelly walked into the bedroom, noticed her position, her lower body elevated slightly, and she burst into giggles. “Trying again, Hannah?”
“I expect to have a very sore pussy at the end of my fertile period from daddy fucking me constantly.”
“It’ll work out, Hannah. How many do you want in the end?”
“Four. I’m hoping we have two sons and two daughters. I’m thinking I won’t have twins as it usually skips a generation.”
“Three for me, don’t care what. Of course, we’re having a daughter now,” Kelly said, placing a hand on her belly, “He’s so excited.”
Taking Kelly’s hand, Hannah leaned over to kiss her cheek. “So am I. Katie is too, but she’s so focused on her studies right now. I just don’t want her feeling left out of all this.”
“She isn’t. Daddy is as intimate with her as he is with us.”
“Then there are the threesomes he now enjoys,” Hannah said, giggling away at a few memories, “Took a while for that to happen. I’m still not particularly interested in fooling around with women, but nothing wrong with sitting on daddy’s face while Katie rides his big cock.”
“Yes, three of us with him is difficult, though watching Katie taking it in the arse still takes my breath away sometimes.”
Hannah laughed. “Yeah, I’m impressed by my twin sometimes. That girl sure has a different sexual appetite to myself, but she loves experimenting with daddy.”
Katie arrived home, finding Kelly and Hannah naked in bed. Laughing to herself, she stripped naked and joined them. Of course, her father then walked into the room five minutes later to announce dinner was ready, his laughter ringing around the house as he found his wife and twin daughters naked in bed together. Nothing intimate going on, but it still amused the four of them.