The week Greg was in Sacramento Gwen and Zoe bonded like sorority sisters preparing for spring break. Beauty salon, spa, nails, botox injections, butt bleaching, and spray tanning...they did it all. Matching coiffured two inch equilateral triangle pussy bushes, razor cut and trimmed with not a hair out of place, completed the look. Standing naked in the mirror together they looked more like identical twin sex goddesses than mother and daughter.
"I hope it doesn't bother you that I look more like your sister than your mom?" Gwen said, knowing insecure moms desperate to reclaim lost youth can get into an unhealthy competition trying to look more fuckable than her daughter "Everything we've bought to wear in Miami is the same; our hair, our nails, even our pussies are exactly the same," Gwen laughed.
"Mom you look great. Not a lot of mothers can pull off a younger look, most just look sad trying. You're forty but could easily pass for early thirties making my older sister. I know you're going to get a ton of complements at the club saying you couldn't possibly be my mom." Zoey said, meaning every word. "Besides have us look alike can only help when dad fucks me for the first time. I don't want him flashing back to my first day of kindergarten and lose his erection... the more we look alike the better," Zoey laughed.
"Looking at you now, it's hard to imagine you were ever five," Gwen smiled, understanding now why Greg, like the POTUS, desire to 'date' their daughters. "I'm sure your dad will stay nice and hard for you. However, if he does start to lose it I'll come over and kiss him; telling him that if loves me, he'll cum inside you filling your virgin pussy with his daddy seed."
"On the other hand, sometimes your dad pops a little early from time to time, so I'll be standing by to squeeze his nuts so hard they'll hear him screaming in Ohio if he gets an 'I'm going to cum' look on his face before he pleasures you."
"Thanks mom, every daughter getting daddy fucked should have a mom like you! I was wondering if you'd also do a couple of other things."
"Like what?"
"Reading up on IR cuckolds the two ways they demonstrate their total commitment is when they guide the black cock inside the wife, and then clean up her cum filled pussy with their mouth.
"Are you suggesting I do the same for you and your dad?"
"I don't think dad would have any problem coming inside me if you did. If you don't I'm sure there would be some lingering doubt in his mind that you were upset he was fucking me."
"We can't have that... now can we!" Gwen laughed, thinking it wasn't something she'd never tasted before. "I take it you wouldn't mind me eating out your pussy," Gwen said, stating the obvious.
"I've never done girl/girl in my life, and can't think of anyone better to start with than the mom I love," Zoey said, thinking her daddy might also enjoy watching the action.
"And I love you too. I want your first time to be extra special. In a perfect world your father will come inside just as you're climaxing with your final and most powerful orgasm. A simultaneous orgasm is the holy grail of love making."
"That would be great mom, but you say you've never muti-orgasmed with dad, why would I be any different?"
"Because I never had my mom jilling my clit with your dad inside me." Gwen said, pleasantly surprising Zoey with her offer.
"You're the best mom, we'll be BFF's after we come back from Miami. I can't wait to start double dating black guys when we go home...we're going to have so much fun."
"You're jumping the gun a bit, we haven't even been blacked once," Gwen laughed. "How do you think the action should play out at the beach?"
"How about if we first have Dom cuckolding dad with you; then dad cuckolds you with me. Finally, Dom cuckolds dad with me."
"Sounds like a plan," Gwen laughed. thinking it was all so outrageous it might just work.
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Flying down to Miami Greg was as happy as he could ever remember. Sitting in the middle seat between his 'two girls' in their yellow sundresses, he had one hand on his wife's perfectly tanned knee, and the other on his daughters. After his appointments on Wednesday and Thursday, Friday night they'd go to the club and Saturday afternoon the nude beach. The erotic thoughts of visualizing them in slut wear, halter bikini's, and nude produced a rigid cramped erection which was noticed by Zoey.
"Mom, I think dad is getting turned on thinking about this weekend," she said, pointing discretely at the solid little pole in his pants.
"Does it hurt dear?" Gwen asked knowing there wasn't any way he could adjust his pants to take the pressure of his erection sitting in a cramped seat.
"It really does, I don't know how I'l be able to last three hours on this flight," Greg said thinking he might have developed a priapism which could damage his penis making him unable to achieve future erections. Thinking of having sex with an overweight Mormon woman in a drab brown dress, white bonnet, and black work shoes; a sure-fire erection killer for him, wasn't having any effect at all.
"Zoey I think your dad needs some special attention from you in the lavatory." Gwen said, with Greg's ears perking up big time.
"Sure mom, what do you want me to do?"
"Well that's up to your father. Greg what do you want Zoe to do... give you a hand job, or blow you?" Gwen said in a tone of voice that made the sex acts sound like nothing more than necessary emergency physical therapy.
Greg having flown countless miles over his career saw many couples enter the lavatory together and come out members of the 'Mile High Club', wishing one day he and Gwen would become members... never thinking he would with his daughter. He quickly thought that if he was going to fuck Zoey one day, a blowjob would be great a great warm up. If he could cum in her mouth; he'd most likely be able to cum in her pussy.
"I'd like a blowjob," Greg said looking at Gwen and not Zoey; realizing he'd married the most considerate and understanding wife that ever walked the earth.
"I figured you say that," Gwen laughed, telling Zoey she'd have ten minutes to suck-off her dad with the beverage cart service now blocking the aisle to the lavatory for the rest of the cabin.
Greg got up, hunched over like an old man trying to hide the tent pole in his pants. Inside the lavatory he sat down and dropped his pants with his crimson five inch dick on full display. Fifteen seconds later Zoey followed him in and slid the occupied lock lever.
"It looks just like what I always imagined it would," Zoe said, going to her knees and taking the small dick in her hand. "It's so cute."
Normally a guy hates it when his dick is referred to as cute, but hearing it from his daughter made it stiffer pushing out a nice sized dollop of clear pre-cum.
"Look how wet your getting daddy," Zoey said, smearing the fluid all around his dick head with her index finger. "Does that feel good?"
"Not nearly as good as your mouth will feel; please don't waste another second." Greg pleaded so thankful his only child was a female, thinking she'd give him more care and attention than a son as he got older... he certainly got that right!
Saying no more, she smiled at her dad and put his dick head in her mouth applying gentle sucking pressure while playing with his pee hole with her tongue. Breaking free she licked his shaft and squeezed his prodigious balls which surprised her by the size and fullness.
"My daddy, what big balls you have," Zoey said, looking up with her Maggie Keane doe eyes, playing the part of Little Red Ridding Hood.
"All the better to fill up your sweet mouth with," Greg replied smiling, leaning back on the stool and closing his eyes to better enjoy his daughter easily deep-throating him. But then it happened... instead of thinking cum thoughts, his mind visions popped-backed to the day Zoey was born, her first birthday, teaching her to ride a bike, her first prom. Visions of his little daughter growing up were doing what the fat Mormon woman couldn't. Greg was starting to lose it, and time was running out.
Zoey learned from Jenny's experiences with her dad, Rodger, that most biological fathers are naturally hesitant ejaculating in one of their daughter's orifices the first time they try, Like Zoe, Jenny introduced Roger to incest by first giving him a mother approved blow job that lasted for an hour before he finally shot in her mouth. According to Jenny, every dad has an angel and devil sitting on his shoulder with the angel saying: 'no you shouldn't... it's a sin' and the devil saying: 'you'll cheat yourself out of one of life's greatest sexual joys if you don't.'
Jenny told her it was actually kind of funny sucking him for for an hour with his dick softening when he was listening to the angel, and growing hard listening to the devil. Jenny finally sealed the deal telling Rodger that daughters' fucked their fathers every day in Biblical times, and there's nothing in the Bible describing it as a sin. Adultery occurs only when a married wife has sex with another man without the husbands permission. It wasn't two minutes later, after Jenny brought up the Biblical facts, that he came.
Trouble was Zoey didn't have the luxury of a hour, but only a couple of minutes. Instead of reason Zoey had to use a threat to re-direct her dad's thoughts.
"Dad is there anything you'd like to ask me about my sexual experiences?"
she asked, interrupting the blow job that was going no where fast. Holding his dick in her hand, she looked up at him, forcing her dad to see her as a sexually ripe female, not a little girl in saddle-shoes.
"You suck really great. I assume you've done this before."
"Whole bunch of times dad, and I actually like the taste."
"So you swallow?"
"Of course I do dad. I promise I won't let any of my never-to-be brothers and sisters go dribbling down my chin," she assured him.
"What else have you done?"
"Well I've been fucked up the butt more than a couple of times, and I've had guys eat me out."
"What about pussy sex?"