All characters engaged in sex acts are over 18.
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Erin was in a state of bliss. She had seduced her father a month before and at least once a week he had come to her home and had fucked her soundly. When he left she felt incredibly well fucked, but still hungered for more. Each day that Frank visited she treated her husband, James, to a slow blowjob that ended with her swallowing his cum before she sucked him hard again so that he could fuck her. The power she felt was incredible, she felt as if there wasn't anything she couldn't do.
Her father had just left and she turned off the video camera that was resting on the bookshelf. It had been pointed right at the couch where Frank had flipped her short, flouncy skirt up and spanked her bottom until it was a bright pink. Erin had made it a point to look right at the camera as her father spanked her and then he made her ride his cock while sitting on the couch. Her pussy was still full of his thick sperm and she quivered in joy at the thought.
Erin sent James a quick email at work, telling him that she had been a very bad girl and that she needed Daddy to punish her when he got home. Her stomach was in knots as she waited for her husband to arrive. She planned to show him the video she had made with her father. James had told her to suck her father's cock, but that was in the throes of passion and she had never brought the subject up otherwise. A part of her worried that James would be very upset, but she couldn't bear to keep the secret any longer.
That night after dinner, Erin took a shower and put on makeup, dressing up like a young school girl, complete with a white oxford shirt and a green and black checkered skirt. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail and she put on black patent leather shoes over white crotchless pantyhose. Checking herself in the mirror, she looked just like a Catholic school girl. Pinching her nipples until they stood out, she left the bedroom to find her husband.
James was sitting at his desk looking over the mail when Erin came into the den.
"I'm ready, daddy," Erin said softly. When he turned to look she stood with her head down and her hands clasped together behind her back. Erin looked up to see that he was stunned, but he recovered quickly. "I'm ready to be spanked, daddy."
James got up from the desk and moved towards her. Erin walked out to the living room and waited for him to sit on the couch. When her husband sat down, she crawled across his lap, offering him her ass. James rubbed her ass gently at first and Erin ground her pussy into his leg as his fingers squeezed and probed her flesh.
"What did you do that was so bad?"
"I'm afraid to tell you, daddy," Erin said, the butterflies in her stomach coming to life with a fury.
"Why are you afraid?" James asked, his curiosity piqued. He took a playful swat at his wife's ass.
"Spank me and then I'll tell you," Erin breathed, her body coming alive with desire mixed with the nerves she was feeling a new experience for her.
James swatted her ass a couple of times. "Like that?"
"Harder, I've been a terribly naughty girl, daddy."
James flipped up the skirt and saw the crotchless hose. He lifted his arm high and brought it down swiftly. The sound of his hand smacking her exposed cheeks filled the room. Erin winced at the contact, but did not cry out. Again and again he brought his hand down on his wife's ass, spanking her until her cheeks were bright red. The smell of her aroused cunt was filling the room and his nostrils were flaring from the scent.
"What did you do, you slutty girl?" James demanded, not pausing in his discipline of her ass.
"I fucked my daddy!" Erin cried out.
James froze, his arm in midair. Then Erin pushed play on the remote control in her hand. The television screen flashed and there was his wife on the same couch being spanked in much the same way, except the man doing the spanking was Frank, his father in law. Erin held her breath, afraid to make a sound as her husband watched her bent over her father's lap, her ass bare. The sound of the slaps to her butt came out like a distant pop gun punctuated by her delightful squeals.
The movie kept playing and there was silence in the room. Erin worried that she had gone to far, that James would be furious with her, but for the moment he seemed unable to do anything but watch. The spanking ended quickly, it was only a dozen quick smacks, before Frank pushed her off and then undid his pants. Erin felt James' hand come down gently on her backside as he continued to be enthralled by the screen.
On the TV Erin backed up until she was straddling her father's lap, his cock standing up and proud. She took hold of the tower of flesh and guided it between her legs so that the head was pressed against her slippery lips and then she sank down on it. Frank's loud groan could be heard clearly as Erin slid down his shaft, taking the length inside of her. Erin fucked her father slowly at first, but her pace picked up quickly and soon the sounds of her moans and cries of, "Fuck me, daddy!" came steadily from the screen.
Beneath her, Erin felt James' cock press into her firmly. He was turned on! Seizing the moment, she slipped from his lap and knelt between his legs, working with trembling fingers to undo his pants and free him. She pulled back his underwear and took hold of his heated flesh in her hand, her fingers barely able to encircle his shaft. She looked up at her husband, but his eyes were still riveted to the screen. With relief settling on her, Erin took his cock into her mouth and sucked it lovingly.
She sucked his cock like it might be her last. Her mouth felt so full with him lodged between her lips, but she loved every second of it. Spit and drool covered his velvety skin as she worked him with a fervor, worshipping her husbands cock for all she was worth. Taking it out of her mouth, she stroked him, rubbing it against her face and whimpering softly. James' eyes were glazed over with lust as he watched her amateur performance.
From the television Erin's moans were getting higher pitched. Erin knew that the show was almost over, she was cumming on her father's cock and he was going to fill her pussy with his load any second now. Taking James' cock back into her mouth, she sucked for all she was worth. Her tongue teased just under the crown, back and forth in rapid fashion. Her effort was rewarded by James' ragged breath and his thrashing hips. Her husband came in her mouth just as her father came in her pussy on the television.
James threw his head back as his orgasm tore through him. He shouted a strangled cry as Erin's mouth forced the seed from his nuts and sucked his load down greedily. When his cock finished jerking and she had swallowed his cum, his cock was still hard.
"Play it again!" James pushed her away and tore his pants off. Erin did as he said and when the video started again he pushed her to the carpeted floor onto her hands and knees. Her skirt was pushed up over her waist again and he moved up behind her. He pushed two fingers into her sopping pussy easily and then lined up his cock to her gasping cunt before thrusting himself into her forcefully.
Erin gasped and then thrust back, pushing her ass back onto his cock. His fingers dug into her hips as he held her tight and began to fuck her slowly. They watched the spanking again in silence, the only sounds coming from the television and their bodies coming together. When the movie came to the part where Erin sat on her father's cock James moaned loudly and began to fuck her faster. Their rhythm built speed until her husband was pounding her pussy mercilessly as she was getting fucked on the screen.
