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Jenna was sitting stark naked at the computer in the lounge when I got home from work on Monday evening. It didn't surprise me in the least to discover my daughter in the nude since we are a naturist family, amongst other things, but what did surprise me is that my wife Julie was not there.
"Hi, sweetheart," I said, walking up behind Jenna and wrapping my arms around her, fondling her tits and kissing her head, "where's mom?"
"Hi, dad," replied Jenna, smiling at me over her shoulder, "mom had to go out."
"Really?" I said, unable to disguise the surprise in my voice. "Where to?"
"She didn't say, dad," went on Jenna, grinning impishly and turning back to the computer where a large picture of a mature lady being fucked by a younger guy filled the entire screen, "she had a phone call and went."
"Hmm," I replied, "is there something you're not telling me, sweetheart?"
Jenna spun round expertly on the swivel chair so that her voluptuous tits were staring me in the face and my cock, which had already started hardening inside my pants as I'd walked through the door, was now well on the way to its full eight inches of another rock solid hard-on.
"Dad," Jenna said, in all seriousness, "I'm only practising what you're always preaching. Ask no questions and ..."
"Yes, OK," I giggled, "I get the message. Whatever it is, I'm sure I'll find out in time. Where d'you find that picture, sweetheart?" I asked, changing the subject abruptly.
Jenna swivelled round to the face the screen again, controlling the mouse with one hand and fingering her fanny with the other. "I found this great incest site today," Jenna said, "its full of moms and sons, dads and daughters, aunts and nephews, full family orgies like ours, even gay dads and sons, too. That'll please grand-dad," Jenna finished, laughing.
"Sure will, sweetheart," I said, as images of the great gay fucking I'd bestowed on my father the night before came vividly into my mind's eye,"and me, too, I'll have to have a look at it sometime. But right now, I need a shower."
"OK, dad," said Jenna, clicking the mouse and bringing up another picture of a group family orgy though whether the models were actually related or not was open to speculation. Still, the scene was extremely horny, a mature lady surrounded by a mature gentleman and two younger lads, obviously intended to give the impression of a parents and sons gangbang, the three men clustering round the woman in a semi-circle with their hard throbbing pricks in their hands directly in front of her face.
"Back in a mo," I said, walking over to the door, unbuttoning my shirt as I went, having already divested myself of my suit jacket and tie earlier.
"Yeah, don't be long, dad," replied Jenna, "you don't look right with your clothes on and my pussy really needs a good seeing to."
"I'll be as quick as I can, sweetheart," I replied, leaving my daughter to continue trawling the net until I was ready for her. I leapt up the stairs in leaps and bounds, entering the marital bedroom Julie and I have shared for the past twenty-three years, and quickly removed the rest of my clothes. As I pulled my shorts down, my fat rod sprang out as if on a spring. In a quarter of a century of daily sex, I have never ever had a problem getting erect, taking after my father Jack in that respect.
He and my mother Shirly had left that morning, having stayed over a night longer than they usually did since our latest full meeting of our family sex club the day before had been particularly exciting and rewarding. I'd fucked both my daughter and mother during the course of the day and then had gay fucked my father up the ass while the ladies watched. Julie had had her fair share of fun, too, I hasten to add, sucking both mine and her father-in-law's cocks and enjoying lots of incestuous lesbianism with her daughter and mother-in-law. Then, when it was nearly midnight, and before dad and I became too exhausted, we'd both double penetrated Julie with me in her cunt and dad in her ass while my mother and daughter locked themselves together in a passionate gay sixty-nine. It had been the perfect finale to a long enjoyable day of hardcore family sex and the amount of male spunk and female pussy juice flying about would have been enough to fill a pint pot.
On the way home from work that evening, I'd been looking forward to another hot threesome with my wife and daughter and as I climbed into the shower and luxuriated in the feel of the hot jets raining down on me, I grew more and more bemused as I tried to think where Julie could have gone. She wasn't a women's institute type or anything as daft as that, I could only think she had gone shopping but then why would Jenna be so mysterious about it?
Oh well, I thought, as I climbed out the shower and towelled myself down, my cock still standing out at an acute angle from the rest of my body, time will tell. I gave my chin a quick shave with the battery razor, dabbed on a small amount of aftershave, gasping at the momentary sting, and then hurried back down the stairs to Jenna who was still seated at the computer, looking at one pornographic picture after another. Computers, especially the porn sites, can become very addictive, almost like a drug, and I try to limit the amount of time I spend on them, as does the rest of the family, we don't want to end up complete computer nerds. How long Jenna had been sitting at the comp before I got home, however, I wouldn't like to say.
Jenna turned and smiled as she heard me re-enter the lounge, not batting an eyelid that her father was proudly sporting a full-on erection. Indeed, she would have been disappointed had I not been but, then, flaccidness is not something I have a problem with! With the speed of lightning, Jenna jumped up from the chair, hurried across to me and folded me into her arms, the pair of us gasping as my prick pressed up hard against her midriff and her tits squashed up against my chest. Within seconds, our tongues were in each other's mouths as we savored the thrill of another long hard incestuous snog ,,,
2.
"You smell really nice, dad." Jenna said, as we broke the kiss and she got a whiff of my aftershave. "And," she added, lasciviously, drawing back from me and glancing down at my thick rod, "I think I ought to do something about this, don't you?", she finished, smiling her wondrous smile and reaching out to wrap her dainty hand around my prick.
"Oh yes, darling," I gasped, "please suck your daddy's cock."
Jenna smiled again and slipped southwards onto her knees and let her hand stray to my balls, cupping them as she surveyed, not for the first time, what she was about to put into her mouth.
"That is such a beautiful prick, dad," Jenna went on, as I peeled back my foreskin and blushed with pride, "gran was right when she said last night that they could have built the Channel Tunnel with it."
"Oh yeah!" I laughed, "that was funny. But don't keep me waiting, sweetheart, I really need a good blowjob after being stuck in that crummy office all day."
