Daughter's Incestuous Miracle
Avalon Young -- September 2037
I trembled as Mommy rubbed the wand vibrator up and down my pussy. I loved the birthday gift she bought me, the buzzing end of the massager humming against my entire pussy at once, sending wicked sensations through me. It made listening to my parents talk about their first dinner date even more naughty.
I was on the edge of my seat (figuratively). "What happened when Daddy said that he loved you?" I asked. My stomach squirmed with excitement, my clit aching as it drank in the vibrator's massaging pleasure. "What?"
It was so exciting. I was in bed with my parents as they continued telling me the story of how they entered into their incestuous delight. I wasn't the only daughter in bed with Daddy. My pregnant pussy clenched. I had found out that Daddy had bred me. The third generation of incestuous love.
They were telling me about this amazing dinner they had when Mommy was my age. Eighteen and just awakening to her sexuality. She was dressed up in an elegant, black dress and wearing grandmother's earrings and perfume. I never knew my grandmother. She passed away a few years before Mommy and Daddy fell in love.
"I was so scared," Mommy said. "It sounded like Daddy meant he
loved
loved me. But I couldn't believe it. I kept thinking that it meant something else, but I was so in the moment that I was about to risk it. I was about to tell him I loved him right there in the restaurant."
I shuddered, the humming wand vibrator pressing tight into my pussy as she spoke, her eyes distant. "So you said it?"
"The waitress interrupted us," Mommy said. "She broke the spell right before I was about to say it. I was just so embarrassed. I pulled my hand away as the waitress asked for our drink orders. Daddy was so stiff. My ears burned. I began to think I was wrong. He was just being a loving father. My doubt was undermining my desires. Fear was keeping me from saying anything. When the waitress brought back the champagne, I grabbed my glass and gulped it down. I'd never had alcohol before. It was a mistake."
"Oh, no," I gasped, my hand grabbing Daddy's cock as I trembled, my orgasm building and building. I stroked him. This was the cock that made Mommy in grandmother, that made me in Mommy, and had made my little child growing in me. "That dumb waitress."
"The dinner was great," Mommy said, turning the wand vibrator so its thick tip pressed into pregnant cunny. My labia throbbed and ached. I shuddered, my toes curling. My heart pounded, pumping bliss through my veins.
"It was," Daddy said. "But awkward. We both felt it. We were both afraid that we were misinterpreting the other, weren't we?"
"Uh-huh," Mommy groaned. "The waitress really frightened me. What if I had blurted out that I loved my daddy before her?"
"Yeah," Daddy said, his cock throbbing in my hand. "I was just playing it safe, realizing that I was in a public restaurant with my eighteen-year-old daughter. If someone realized that... So we just made small talk. About college and stuff."
Mommy nodded, rubbing the wand massager's tip into my pussy in circles, brushing my clit. My body trembled with the pleasure surging through me. I whimpered, my hand stroking Daddy's cock faster and faster.
"How did you get past that?" I asked, wanting to know even as I came closer and closer to my orgasm.
Mommy pressed against me, her red hair spilling over her face. Her round breasts snuggled against my side. She pulled the massager from my pussy, leaving my cunt shockingly aching for sensation. My toes curled as I whimpered.
"Why don't we take care of Daddy's cock," Mommy purred. "He looks like he's getting too hard. Then we can tell what happened when we got home."
"What happened?" I asked, my excitement surging through me.
"Let's just help him out," Mommy said. "Why don't we both give him a blowjob? Doesn't that sound like fun?"
I nodded. "Can I use your wand massager on you, Mommy?"
Her eyes lit up. "Of course you can. You know Mommy loves her wand massager."
Daddy burst out into laughter. "Oh, yes she does. The naughty minx fell in love with her first one when I bought it for her nineteenth birthday. The first time she came with it, she squirted. She panicked and thought she peed herself."
Mommy and Daddy both laughed no.
"That sounds like a fun bedtime tale," I said, sitting up.
Mommy opened her nightstand drawer and pulled out her wand massager. Hers had a blue tip and looked a little bigger. She reached down and plugged it into the power strip next to mine. She grinned and handed it to me.
As I moved between Daddy's thighs, I turned on Mommy's wand massager. The tip blurred into a fuzzy, gray bar, humming away wildly. I licked my lips. Mommy joined me between Daddy's thighs. She was beautiful, twice my age and still hot. Her breasts were round like mine, her hair the same beautiful shade of red. Only her eyes were blue, unlike the green I shared with Daddy.
He grinned down at us, his hair red, too, though he had gray. He was still fit, still coaching and teaching PE at my college. She gave me a hot kiss on the lips, her tongue dancing over my lips. Then she broke the kiss and said, "Ready?"
"Let's make Daddy cum!" I moaned.
"She's definitely our daughter," Mommy said, glancing up at him. "A Daddy's girl."
He chuckled. "Yes, she is. Though she's gotten into more naughty fun at school than you ever did and it's only been her first day of college."
I gave a wicked grin.
Mommy and I leaned our heads down as we shifted our wand massagers. I shoved mine up between her thighs. Mommy gasped as I found her pussy. I pressed the buzzing toy against her cunt and stroked up and down her flesh.
Then Mommy found mine.
My pussy celebrated the pleasure of the wand massager. That amazing buzzing teased my pussy lips and clit again. I groaned as I nuzzled into the tip of Daddy's cock. I flicked my tongue out as the humming bliss surged through me.
Mommy joined me. Her lips pressed into the other side of Daddy's cock. Her tongue and mine danced over Daddy's crown. We brushed each other as we did. My hips wiggled back and forth as I rubbed Mommy's cunt with the vibrator and she did the same to my juicy twat.
Daddy groaned. "Mmm, just a pair of naughty daughters. Both so beautiful."
I beamed at him. My cheek rubbing against Mommy's. Her tongue danced over his cock, swiping up his bead of precum. I flicked out across his slit, gathering the next bead. The salty flavor melted across the tip of my tongue while the pleasure rippled through me.
"We're both so wicked, aren't we, Daddy?" I purred.
"Yes, you are," he groaned, his eyes flicking from Mommy to me.
Our massagers rubbed up and down each other's pussy. Mommy pushed the massager tighter against my pussy. The pleasure surged through my cunt. Our lips nibbled on his cock, brushing each other, almost kissing. His precum spilled over our mouths. Our tongues caressed each other.
Then I slipped my mouth over Daddy's cock, groaning about it as the wand massager brought me closer and closer to cumming. We caressed each other as we pleased him. I pressed the vibrator hard into her cunt while my pussy lips drank in the buzzing bliss. Rapture rippled through each of us. My toes curled.
I groaned around Daddy's cock. My tongue darted around his dick. Her head bobbed up and down. I sucked on him while Mommy kissed and nibbled at the corner of my mouth. My hips wiggled as the massager buzzed against my pussy.
My labia throbbed. My clit ached. My orgasm swelled.
"Mmm, that's it," moaned Mommy, her voice throaty. "Yes, yes, that's it. Blow your daddy. Make him cum."
"Make your mother cum," Daddy groaned, his cock throbbing in my mouth. "You're such a naughty daughter."
I was.
"Mmm, you are," Mommy purred, pressing the wand massager into my clit. My little nub throbbed.
My pregnant pussy clenched.
