(Daddy has a kinky fetish weekend with his daughters.)
Everyone mentioned or written sexually about in the story is 18 years old or older.
IMPORTANT!
This story contains pee/scat, kinky fetishes, incest, dad/daughters and lesbian,
were the girl set the rules.
DO NOT READ further if those things offend you, or you find the categories disliking!
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"Bye darling! Then I'll be back on Sunday night. Have a good time, and take care of our daughters. Take care of them properly and make sure they get filled with everything they want, okay?!"
"I promise you, sweetheart. All three of us will be sooo happy and so tired when you get home..."
"Yes, well you don't have to be exhausted, then I'll be a little jealously unhappy...I might also want to be taken care of and get something in me when I get back to my favorites in the world."
"Promise that we'll make sure the best mother in the world is looked after the second she steps inside the door."
"Mmmm, things I love. Can't wait, and if you promise me that, then I promise not to shower until then...or?"
"You better not, because I've been meaning to tongue-wash every inch of you. I demand your smell, and your sweat...you know I can't get enough of it.
I'm as dependent on it as I am on you, and on our daughters."
"Wow, maybe I shouldn't go...standing here and starting to get so wet. But now I have to. Kiss to you my love...and don't forget. Full service to the young people this weekend and then for me."
"Don't worry. Have a great time now! Kisses!"
That's how she left, my darling and the children's mother. And now I was alone with both girls all weekend, and Friday off, too. Life can be really lovely in between.
We'd had a rough week, and we were off all three today...so I thought I'd let the girls sleep as long as they wanted. We'll have a combined breakfast/lunch when they come down.
The girls are Jennifer and Aurora, 22 and 20 years old.
Both are my precious diamonds, even though Jennifer is just a bonus daughter, she's just like my real one. No matter that her mother and I had only been together for little over a year, everything clicked right away. Just everything clicked right away.
My ex and I had a really tough separation. Fortunately, we weren't married, but it cost me a good buck anyway...as it usually does for the man. But a little consolation in it all was that the ex and Aurora were fighting quite a lot a year after or so, so my daughter often stayed with me.
And my new girlfriend and her daughter...everything just worked so well there. I must have done something good in life that met both of them, and I have them living in the house.
In the middle of all the thinking, I heard heavy clomping steps in the stairwell. It was Jennifer who came down...and it really was heavy steps, because she was wearing rubber boots.