Paul felt like he was the luckiest man in the world; he not only had a young, hot wife in Torrie, whom he had married over a year ago and had been his daughter Kendall's best friend before that.
But nineteen year old Kenny was still living at home; Paul also carrying on a sexual relationship with her. Not that Torrie minded; she knew first hand about Kenny's own high sex drive.
What other guy had even one horny woman to fuck every night, much less two?
Torrie and Kenny had had a pact that both made sure he was satisfied if not by one, then the other.
"That way," she had told Kenny," we won't have to worry about your dad screwing around on us."
He hadn't had both of them at once--at least not yet--but Torrie was his third wife; he had two prior marriages, widowed from his first wife, Lorrie, and divorced from his second, Mari.
Torrie had to be the hottest bitch in bed since the early days he had with Lorrie, the mother of his two older children, Paul Jr. and Kendall ("Kenny").
Paul and Kendall had already been fucking for several months when he had watched her and Torrie getting each other off in the pool cabana one afternoon.
It hadn't been long after that that he and Torrie had hooked up for some wild sex of their own; she hadn't cared if he was old enough to be her father.
They had gotten married six months later, and he was dying to knock her up. So far, they had had no luck.
Torrie and Kenny had also carried on a lesbian relationship when Paul was on the road, which he secretly didn't mind.
It had beaten the hell out of either of them going out and looking for other men, whom both beautiful young women had gotten more than their share of stares from.
But Paul had finally gotten his threesome with both wife and daughter inadvertently when he had come home from the road and found them in bed, Kenny getting her stepmother/best friend off.
He had put a mock look of being pissed off on his face when he caught them; Torrie had gasped and pushed Kenny out from between her legs when she spotted Paul.
"Daddy, we....Kenny began, but Paul didn't let her finish.
He grabbed Kenny by her hair and put her over his knee on her stomach, giving Paul free access to spank her full ass.
He was so turned on from seeing both women together, but he wanted to make it even hotter.
"You have been a very bad girl. You're a slut, you know that?" he growled as his hand slapped her bare ass.
All the time he spanked Kenny, his cock grew harder with each of her squeals.
Her ass was so beautiful and Paul couldn't wait to bury his dick in it again.
Paul pulled out a tube of KY from the bedside drawer.
"Get on your knees, slut," he ordered. "You're going to get that ass fucked while your lover and my whore wife Torrie watches."
He then turned to his wife. "I didn't forget about you either, you little blond whore. I want to get you off while I fuck Kenny's ass. And you have to watch."
Her husband's dirty talk made Torrie hornier. She spread her legs and began to stroke her own clit as Kenny lay flat on the bed, her round ass begging for her father's cock.
Paul coated his prick in KY and greased Kenny's ass to prepare it for a good fucking.
"Oh yes, my little slut," he growled again as he sank his dick deep inside her bunghole in one thrust. "You love this big dick in your hot ass, don't you, baby?"
"Oh Daddy, yes! YES! Fuck my ass!" Kenny screamed as her asshole locked around the head of Paul's throbbing cock.
"Oh baby...Kenny...Torrie...I love fucking you girls," Paul growled as he kept pushing deeper into Kenny's bowels while he finger fucked Torrie, who was stroking her own clit.
