“Oh, Mommy, yes,” I groaned. “Oh, yes. Clean my nipple with your mouth. Oh, yes. Such a wicked Mommy. I love it. You’re making my pussy so hot. I hope you’ll clean it next. With your tongue. Oh, Mommy, I want you to eat my pussy. That would be so hot. We could lick each other while Daddy watches.”
The door opened. Daddy walked in. Mom sucked harder. She wiggled her ass as Daddy watched us. I groaned, my nipple aching in Mommy’s ass. My fingers pinched her nipples hard as I stared at Daddy’s naked body.
His cock hardened before him, swelling as he watched the incestuous sight of his wife sucking on his daughter’s nipple. I groaned, my eighteen-year-old body shuddering as a new wave of hot lust washed out of my cunt.
“Daddy, she’s washing me. She’s getting me all clean for you.”
“I can see that,” he groaned. “Your Mommy always was an obedient slut.”
Mommy sucked harder, moaning about my nipple. She was excited by Daddy watching. I understood. She wiggled her ass at him, enticing him. She had a hot pussy beneath her thong just like I did. She was dripping wet, eager to be fucked by her husband and master.
I felt so close to my mom. We were the same.
Her teeth nipped my nipple. I gasped at the pain, shuddering in the bath. She had a smile on her lips. She knew I loved it. She bit again, tugging on it, stretching out my nipple and bringing a low groan from my lips.
“Damn, June,” Daddy groaned. “I pictured this, but to see you do it… Have you washed her pussy yet?”
Her mouth popped off my nipple. “I waited for you to arrive, Sir. How do you want me to wash her? Sponge? Fingers? Tongue?”
“Fingers.” He fell to his knees behind Mommy and smacked her ass. “Finger our little girl’s cunt, slave. Make her cum. She’s earned it. You should have seen it, June. How she was in the dungeon. She’s just like you. She loved every moment of it. She hit subspace and didn’t want me to stop. The spankings were on the verge of drawing blood.”
Mommy smiled at me. Her wet fingers trailed down between my breasts, leaving beads of water behind. I squirmed as she went lower and lower. This time she would reach my pussy and she would make me cum.
Daddy had given us permission.
I stared into her dark eyes as she went lower and lower. I trembled as she reached my stomach. Her fingers circled around my bellybutton. I moaned as she teased me. A wicked smile cross her lush lips. My nipples tingled, remembering Mommy sucking on me.
And then her fingers dipped beneath the water and brushed my shaved pudenda. She caressed my pubic mound as I spread my legs wider apart. Daddy’s eyes watched her, hungry. His hand held her braid. I licked my lips as she went deeper beneath the water, her fingers growing nearer and nearer to my aching sex.
She touched my clit.
“Mommy,” I squealed. It was the lightest graze, but I was so excited my clit throbbed and pleasure sparked through me. Water splashed as my hips bucked. My ass flared with pain as I sat back down. But it was worth it.
Mommy gasped, her eyes widening. Daddy grunted and his groin smacked into Mommy’s ass. He fucked her. Mommy purred her delight, hips undulating back into Daddy’s thrusts as her fingers stroked my vulva, sliding up and down, teasing my engorged flesh but staying away from the really sensitive bits.
“June,” Daddy grunted. “You practiced your kegels?”
“Every day, Sir.” Mommy’s face contorted and Daddy groaned. “See.”
“Yes,” he growled, chest rippling as he plowed Mommy hard.
“Kegels?” I panted as her fingers traced my pussy lips, brushing my engorged labia.
“Exorcising your pussy muscles to keep your cunt nice and tight so you can do this…” Her face contorted and Daddy groaned. “And make your Master feel amazing.”
“Yes,” he grunted. “Your mother has a tight cunt.” Daddy smacked her ass. “Such a cunt. Damn, I missed your pussy, slave.”
“I missed your cock, Sir.”
It was so hot. Her fingers stroked me faster and faster. I squirmed, sharing this moment with my family. Her fingers pressed into my folds, caressing me and sending such wonderful delights shooting through me.
“Oh, Mommy, yes. Clean my dirty cunt.”
“Such a dirty cunt,” purred Mommy. She smiled at me and then shoved two fingers into my depths.
I groaned, my back arching and breasts jiggling. She pumped them in and out while Daddy fucked her so hard. It was so hot. I clenched my pussy over and over on her fingers, exercising her cunt, keeping myself nice and tight for Daddy.
She smiled at me, nodding her head, encouraging me. I moaned, humping into her fingers as I clenched and relaxed my cunt. The friction intensified whenever I squeezed. It was so wonderful. The pleasure swelled through me. I buzzed with incestuous delight.
“Finger our little girl’s cunt, slave,” groaned Daddy. “I want her to cum on your fingers. You’re such a naughty Mommy. To want your little girl fucked by her Daddy. To finger her cunt. Such a bad Mommy, slave.”
“So bad, Sir,” moaned Mommy.
Her fingers pumped faster and faster in and out of my cunt. Her thumb found my clit. I gasped and bucked as she rubbed fast circles. Bubbly water splashed. Foam flew as my legs kicked out of the water. I groaned and gasped, the pleasure building and building inside of me.
She fingered me as fast as Daddy fucked her. As his hips sped up, so did her fingers. I moaned, trembling. My clit ached beneath her thumb while I clenched my pussy over and over on her fingers. The bliss swelled through me.
“I’m going to cum, Daddy. Mommy’s making me cum. She’s such a bad Mommy.”
“So bad,” he growled and smacked Mommy on the ass.
She groaned in delicious pain, her face twisting. “Yes, yes, such a bad Mommy. I need to be disciplined.”
Crack!
“Yes,” she gasped, shoving her fingers so deep inside of me.
And then they curled. I gasped as they slid along the top of my pussy wall and found this special spot. The pleasure came to life as she attacked me at that wonderful spot, nerves carrying pleasure through me. I bucked in the water. It splashed over the rim, wetting her dangling tits. Bubbles dripped from tits as my body tensed.
“I’m going to cum, Daddy. Yes, yes, yes!”
“Cum, whore! Cum for Daddy!”
“Yes!”
I was a good girl and came.
My pussy spasmed on Mommy’s thrusting fingers. Such joy burned in her eyes as the pleasure shot through me. Daddy grunted, watching me as he kept fucking Mommy. Her fingers kept attacking that spot in my pussy, massaging me, driving me wild. I gasped and grunted. I couldn’t take the bliss. Stars danced before my eyes.
“That’s it, sweetie. Cum for Daddy, slut. Ooh, yes. You’re such a whore. You love it when Mommy fingers your cunny!”
“Love it!”
“Oh, yes,” groaned Mommy as another orgasm burst inside of me. I thrashed harder. “Oh, yes, she’s cumming, Sir. Our baby girl is cumming so hard.”
“She’s beautiful.”
“May I cum, too, Sir?” Mommy asked, her voice thick. “Please, please, Sir.”
“Yes.”
I bolted up as I came and seized my mommy’s head. We kissed as we both orgasemed. She moaned into my mouth, shuddering on Daddy’s cock. I savored the thrill of her fingers caressing my cunt. The pleasure carried me higher and higher.
We shared our joy.
And then her fingers withdrew. Our lips parted. I panted over and over. Daddy stood up, his cock dripping with Mommy’s juices. He was still hard. I blinked. “Didn’t you cum, Daddy?”
Mommy let out a purring moan. “Your daddy knows how to hold it back to please his women.”
“I thought we were supposed to please him.”
Mommy smiled. “We are. But you know how much your daddy loves to make you cum. He’s a man. He can’t help himself. He has to make you squeal. And since he’s a man, he can control himself. He doesn’t pop off like a boy does the moment he sticks it into hot cunt.”
I giggled.
Mommy helped me out of the bath. She dried me with a towel as Daddy headed to the bedroom, his dick so hard. I had a feeling I would be satisfying him soon. I groaned as Mommy dried me, then she gave me a hot, quick kiss on the lips.
I loved her so much. I was glad to share Daddy with him. It was so wrong of me to think I was replacing her. Daddy loved us both.
I guess he even loved Alice.
Mommy led me out into the bedroom. Candles burned through the room. I guess I know why Daddy didn’t enter the bathroom right away. The air smelled of delicious vanilla. Daddy stood before the bed, cock hard, his hands behind his back.
“Kneel,” he commanded.