Note: All characters in the following story are 18 years of age or older. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events is purely coincidental.
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Stanley DeVille stepped out onto his front porch and took in the sunny afternoon. "Honey," he called into the house, "I'm going next door "
"'K, babe Give Steph and Annie my love " his wife shouted back.
Stan crossed over onto the nextdoor neighbors' well-manicured lawn, admiring the clean two-story house in their friendly, quiet little town. Blanton wasn't the sort of place you heard about on the evening news. It was peaceful, uneventful, and relaxed. Ask anyone on the street what the murder rate was, and they'd look at you with a puzzled grin. Try talking politics, they'd just shake their heads and laugh. In a word, they were innocent.
Stepping onto the Michelson's landing, Stan took another long look at the serene neighborhood around him. He knocked on the door in the cute little beat his wife and daughters recognized. The door opened a crack, and he walked inside.
Stan's daughter Christina closed the door behind them, then snaked her arms around her father's broad back and rammed her tongue down his throat. He grabbed the teenager's bubble butt in his large hands and pulled her naked form against himself. She moaned into his mouth as her triple-pierced tongue wrestled with his. Her large breasts mashed against Stan's muscular chest, the nipple rings denting his skin. She wrapped her supple thighs around his waist and pulled her whole body onto her father's, clawing his back with her long nails when he slipped a thumb into her tight asshole.
"Mmmm... Daddy..." the redhead mewled as she nibbled his lower lip.
"Have fun, little slut?"
She ground her hairless, pierced cunt onto his hardening cock in response.
"Are they ready for me?" He brought one of her sizable hooters up to his mouth and sucked on the turgid nipple.
"Ohhhh yea... They'll fuck all night, " her eyes glinted, "And they'll give you anything you want."
He bit her nipple, then lowered his panting whore of a daughter to the ground. She licked her full lips before grabbing a quick squeeze of the erection that was ready to flow over his waistband.
"Tell Mom and Jessi to start dinner without me. And make sure no people snoop around. 'K, Princess?". Stan slapped Chrissy's shapely ass, then walked down the Michelson's hall as she got dressed.
He rounded the corner that opened up to the family room where pictures of Stephanie and Jared Michelson decorated the walls. As the years passed by with each new picture, their daughter Ann joined them and grew into a pretty child and eventually a beautiful youth like Stan's own daughters.
The sounds coming from down the hall pulled Stan further into the house. Past the home office where Jared usually spent the day typing away and doing out of office work for the City Council. Past the stereotypically pink-themed teenage girl's bedroom that was just starting to show the first signs of maturity and rebellion as hip hop posters adorned the walls and philosophy books sat polished and new on the shelves. Past the painfully neat hallway bathroom to the master bedroom.
Where Steph lay with legs wide open as her half-dressed daughter lapped her swollen clit.
He couldn't help but chuckle and cross his arms at the sight of the two blondes. The mother thrashing her head from side to side as her loving child brought her to orgasm after orgasm. Chrissy hadn't lied when she'd said they were primed. Stan had used his temptresses to bring numerous citizens of Blanton into the fold in the last few months. The Michelson's would've joined them sooner but for that idiot husband always insisting Stan's family was a bad influence that would be best kept away from their impressionable teen.
Not that he was wrong.
"Ahhhh Soooooo good, baby Keep tonguing my cunt just like that " Steph howled like a craven beast. She looked down into the lust-filled eyes of her pussy-licking little slut, then noticed Stan grinning wickedly in the doorway. Rather than turn him away, she licked her lips and reached up to squeeze her tits with one hand while the other brought Annie's head up from her drooling hole.
"Mama?" the horny blonde said, "Why'd you--?" She turned and saw Stan behind them, then flashed him a dazzling smile as one hand reached down to caress her lightly-furred mound. Steph diddled herself for a moment, then sat up on the bed and helped Annie to stand up.
"I think this is the surprise Christina was telling us about, baby." Steph said, swiping with her tongue at the pussy juices that coated her daughter's pouty lips.
"Oooooo... If he's anything like Chrissy said..." Annie looked down and gasped when she saw the bloated purple cockhead that had emerged over Stan's waistband. She shuddered as her mother stroked her pussy.