"John... I don't want you fucking our daughter some night while I'm in bed, and trying to keep secrets."
"Mar, I would never -". She cut me off.
"Yes, John, you would. Eventually. Court is grown and can make her own decisions. But I'm going to make sure I chaperone you two. I'm going to let you and your daughter fuck right here. And if she says stop... you will stop. If for any reason I feel like this is exploitative, I will rescind her privileges with her daddy. But if you both are needing this as badly as she has told me she does, then frankly, I understand. I would have KILLED to be able to let my dad love me with his dick with my mother's full knowledge... to be in my parents' marital bed; taking loving, family fluids in my body. Yes, my father fucked me. But it was always a shameful secret. It doesn't have to be that way. A girl needs her mother to understand her desires, and to not come between her and her father. No amount of therapy can ever give someone that kind of breakthrough. I know her body wants it. And I know yours does too. And I'm telling you I want to allow it."
I was bone hard. Cock in full view of my little girl, leaking precum. And with that, Courtney pulled down the covers to reveal her old school uniform, much too small for her. She lifted her skirt to show her fat little pussy was wet and slick, and puffy. She was in a deep need.
"Courtney... I've dreamed of this for so long." I said graciously to my own daughter, while lubricating my fatherly dick that was going to be the largest thing that has ever passed through her young pussy tunnel.
As nature was about to take its course, Marie scooted closer to Courtney, her huge, white tits next to our daughter's face. Courtney was comfortable and spread her legs without having to be asked.
"This is it... I'm about to fuck my child." I thought, and I guided my bloated, straining cockhead to the split in my daughter's fat mound.
I made contact with her oily clit, and she winced slighltly. Her eyes closed and she relaxed her legs so that she could be completely receptive. Marie agonizingly looked on, her nipples like hard gumdrops on her bloated jugs. The shiny, clammy skin of her titty was clinging to our
daughter's face in a forbidden hug. Without opening her eyes, Court reached up to lightly cup the weight of her mothers tit, and knead the doughy, heaving flesh like a curious boy. Marie ghasped contentedly and leaned in further to help Court molest her mother's titty.
"Look at your daddy, sweety. This is important." Marie said. She was laying back next to Courtney now, with one hand holding our daughter's pert D Cup breast, slowly massaging her, and waiting for the special moment when fatherly cock would push into daughterly pussy, to massage the entrance to her womb... to ejaculate incestuous semen into our baby girl.
Courtney looked up at me doe-eyed, and urgently. I nudged by slippery cockhead forward, and descended through the tightest pink tunnel I've ever felt.
Courtney humped gently and called out, questioningly... "Daddy? Daddy!... Dad? oh my god!?"
I pushed through my daughter's sweet pudgy opening, and was greeted by her straining pussy, as I pushed through her young insides, until I reached the back of her small, sugary cunt, right where she gets pregnant.
I held still and was met with a series of sweet, tender sucks from my own child's thirsty hole. Her eyes were clenched tight and her wetness covered the bed where it made contact with her slick, white, girl-ass.
I had never seen any woman as wet as Courtney had gotten, as she spilled her pussy into the bed I share with her mother. Her thighs were slick, and she was wet all the way through her crack to her asshole. She smelled younger and more girly than Marie. The air in my bedroom now tasted of my own daughter's personal sugar.
I was still planted up her twitching, and tightly stretched puss, and just as if she were my wife, I grabbed her tits with both hands, to feel the heft of her endowment. They were bigger than I expected, gifts from her mother, and I just squeezed my daughter's tits gently, the smooth skin squishing between my fingers and her excited nipples were firm like gummy bears in my palms. I reached down to where we were joined and collected with two fingers a few drops of her honey and smeared it on her nipples. I lowered my head and suckled her chubby tit free of her flowery nectar. When I did this, Court whimpered and I felt her stuffed cunt contract and undulate along my dick. My daughter was cumming while I was inside her. I was feeling her pleasure rage through her perverted little pussy, and she moaned for 'dad'. The muscles in her stomach were contracting in time with her vagina, trying desperately to draw her father deeper inside. Marie lifted her heavy tit up to our daughter's face, and offered her nipple to her lips to comfort her. Court just closed her eyes and nursed and squealed into her mother's huge titty, and let her pussy suck her father's spasming prick.
Marie lifted her tit from our daughter's mouth with a wet smooch and Courtney was now a sweaty, sticky, limp mess beneath me. It looked like she had been left out in the rain. "Finish it, John." Marie said to me, as we were way past what Courtney could handle in one session. She actually looked like she was going to pass out.
"Courtney!" I gruffed.
"I need you to stay with me here. Daddy's going to fill you up now. Is that what you want?"
She looked up at me almost in disbelief, before nodding gently, as if admitting some shameful act, which I guess she was.
I pushed in deep and cocked her legs up. I then began to deep-fuck my own little girl. My strokes were hard and deliberate. This was how I fucked her mother when I approached orgasm.
"Get me pregnant! Oh please, dad impregnate me!" Courtney was crying and convulsing as her pussy tried in vain to hold me still inside her.
"She's on birth control, John, but only for a week." Marie noted to me.
"Daddy's mating with you, Court. Let your pussy feel all this. I'm going to impregnate you. UNNNGGGGGHHHH!"
And with that, I bottomed out in my daughter and held there, as the first primal rush of paternal semen squirted through my balls and up my cock, jetting forcefully into my little girl's tight, forbidden fertility.
She looked at Marie and found a lucid moment. "Dad's cumming in me! Dad's cumming in me! Oh!" She sputtered.
My dick was surging into my baby girl's pussy, bathing her cervix in rich incestuous cum. Hard, hot jets were jellying my daughter's insides. Her eyes were wide and vacant at the perverse thrill of having her own genetics pumped back into her uterus. The shock took her to another plane of existence as her deepest Freudian fantasies at the bedrock of her sexuality came true in an instant. She was being bred in her womb by her father, in front of her mother. With each violent ejaculation she became mine in a way that could never be undone. Her orgasm sealed her to me as my balls heaved and pulsed, scrambling my daughter's dna.
As she collapsed, spent beneath me, I held deep, emptying my nuts in the one place I should never be... my loving Courtney's womb. She stared into the distance, half asleep as I kissed her cheek and hairline. A look of satisfaction and grief on her sex-flushed face.
