The Happy Father. Dialogues

"Dad, what do you like best - when Vika and I are in short shorts or miniskirts?"

"Both," I smile, hugging Marisha. She had just received a portion of her father's nectar on her cheeks and nose, collected everything with her palms and was now licking the sticky droplets from her fingers.

"And the naked ones?"

"And naked too," I nodded, squeezing my daughter's weighty, elastic breasts.

"And you like them in dressing gowns," I added. "But without panties."

The girl blushed cutely, and I immediately pulled her to me and kissed her on the cheek, which I had just stuck out with my dick. The daughter's young body was beckoning, longing for her father's hands...

***

"Marisha, is breakfast ready?"

"Yes, daddy!"

"And you yourself, daughter?"

"And I'm ready, dad!"

Marisha was on her knees right on the kitchen floor when I walked in. She smiled slyly, opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. The only clothes she had on were an apron and cute baby elephant slippers. I immediately put my penis into my daughter's welcomingly open lips.

"Dfust make fure I feep moving!!" Marinochka mumbled inaudibly.

"Of course, daughter-aaah!..." I said the last word with a groan at the end, as my daughter used her teeth. Lately, this technique has become a habit for her, and I really liked it.

***

"Let's play a game!" -- Seeing that I was on the verge, Marina, with a squelching sound, freed my penis from the captivity of her hot, wet mouth. She pulled back a little and looked at me with a sparkle in her eyes. We were in my bedroom and this time the girl was not naked - not just in panties, but also her deliciously cute breasts were securely hidden under a blouse with strings. Just pull the knot and...

"You will stand at the feet, and I will be at the head!" - continued the youngest daughter.

"And you must get your juice into my mouth! "I'll open it as wide as possible," the girl added.

"It's a difficult task..." I said. "What's the prize?"

"Deep throat!" - the girl blurted out and a shy blush appeared on her cheeks. It was so cute that I wanted to kiss the baby.

"What if I lose?"

I was ready to agree. Since the marathon in August 31st, the girls have never taken my dick deeply - only by the cheek, or to the base of the tongue, no further.

"If you lose, no sex or masturbation for you for the whole day!" -- the daughter smiled sarcastically.

"Oh, you little beasts!"

The stakes were high. But there was no time to think, the member was eager to erupt.

"I agree!"

"Hooray! Vika, come here!"

At that time, the eldest daughter was doing her homework in her room. Hearing her sister's call, literally a minute later she gracefully entered the room and knelt down next to me. And Marina rose to her feet, walked to the head of the bed and took the same pose as Vika. In addition, she untied her blouse and began to knead her delicious tits with her palms.

"So you have already agreed a long time ago, right?" - I asked.

"Dad, you really want this, right?" -- Vika asked, placing her palm on my testicles.

"Will you both make a train?" - I gained courage.

The girls looked at each other.

"Okay, so be it, both," Vika answered. Marisha nodded in confirmation.

"Just don't shy away!" - I said.

Vika leaned forward and touched the tip of the penis with her tongue. He flew up to the ceiling. I almost released my supply into the "milk".

"Vika, bend down!"

The girl obediently dived into my groin area. And Marisha put her hands on her hips and froze in a magnificent waiting pose.

And so I fired a volley. Marinochka sat motionless, like a statue, holding her breath. White droplets fell on the bed, the carpet, some of them flew to his dear dear face. Vika immediately jumped up to her sister to record the hit.

"Dad, I have bad news for you!" - Vika did not hesitate.

I sadly approached Marisha. My nectar was on her cheeks, hair, even a couple of drops on her chin. But not one on the lips or tongue. It was a fiasco.

Marisha hid her tongue and smacked her lips.

"No... Dad, if there was even a drop, I would have felt your taste. But alas..." the girl spread her arms, causing her breasts to twitch funny.

"Sorry, dad... But everything was fair, right?" - She looked at me, as if already regretting the bet and hoping that I would find a loophole.

"Honestly..." I muttered. "When will the punishment for losing begin?"

"Only from tomorrow morning!" - Vika exclaimed.

"That is, for now we can?.."

"Yeah!" -- Marisha joyfully confirmed, pulling off her modest white panties...

***

Autumn rains began to fall with eerie regularity in the second half of September. The slush and change in weather did not go unnoticed by our family - Vika and Marina came down with a fever. The main key to recovery was daytime sleep, warm decoctions with honey, pills, and, of course, complete abstinence from any type of sex.

Coming home from work one stormy day, I went into the girls' room. Both babies snorted hoarsely, their noses red from frequent blowing. They had not gone to school for the third day. I looked at their cheeks, rosy from the cold and plump lips, and imagined how my nectar covered the delicate features of the children's faces. But the girls, wrapped in a warm blanket, were so defenseless that I did not dare to realize my perverted fantasies.

Leaving my daughters alone, I went out onto the balcony. Meanwhile, the rain came down in torrents. The sky was dark with clouds, rare passersby hurried home, trying to hide behind umbrellas, but they couldn't do anything - sharp gusts of wind twisted the spokes and even knocked the umbrellas out of their hands.

I closed my eyes and remembered our first time, how I went into the girls' room, and there Marina, sitting comfortably between Vika's legs, caressed her sister with her lips and tongue. I remembered my shock at what I saw and even greater confusion when the girls offered to give me a blowjob. But I even wanted to leave then, such a proposal seemed so wild to me.

My heart jumped in my chest from the memories. I remembered the first touch of Marisha's tongue on my penis forever, as well as the first kiss on the lips with Vika, which happened a minute earlier. That first time, Vika was completely naked, and Marina was wearing only a T-shirt.

I then sat all crimson on my daughters' bed while Marisha gave me her first blowjob in her life. I came in her mouth, and the nectar flowed down her chin and dripped onto her T-shirt. But Marisha just smiled with her dirty lips and gave her father's dick to her older sister...

I didn't indulge in memories for long - I had to go to work. And when I returned in the evening, I saw that the girls were much better, the temperature had subsided, their noses had spread out, and the painful blush on their cheeks had almost disappeared. Of course, there was still no talk of any sex, but the babies were already recovering. The next day, the sick leave had not yet ended, that is, the girls did not have to go to school, so we decided to devote it to lovemaking, since I had a day off from work.

***

We decided to devote the entire morning of the next day to a blowjob. What does this have to do with the girls' idea? I myself was not against starting with traditional penetration, but my daughters decided otherwise. While Marina was preparing breakfast for us, Vika and I decided to start.

Vicky's radiant smile before the start of another oral sex session always amazed me to the core. The girl's smile made my heart ache, my whole body contracted, feeling the impending fantastic pleasure that my daughter's mouth would give. The impression was further strengthened by the fact that Vika today decided to do this in cosplay as the rabbit Judy Hopps from the cartoon "Zootopia". She even cooked carrots for authenticity. But the ears didn't fit into the frame; they had to be removed.

"Dad, as a sign that I'm a complete noob at throat blowjobs, I decided to wear a crab cap!"

"Daughter, I don't understand your youth slang."

"Well, noob means "newbie", "dilettante". And the crab, cancer, is an incompetent, clumsy player."

"So, daughter, you'll become my cancer later!" -- I smiled, stroking the girl's cheeks with my fingers. "In the meantime, get down on your knees!"

Vika obediently got up from the table, put down the carrot and rested her tender knees on the pile of the carpet, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue in anticipation of a completely different carrot. I tickled her nose with my fingers and unzipped my fly. The penis jumped out in front of the daughter's face like a jack-in-the-box. Vika smiled and extended her palm to grab it, but I dodged. I wanted to set the pace myself this time.

"Just not deep, okay?" -- the girl asked worriedly.

"No, you said it yourself that you're a noob. While you are wearing a crab cap, we will practice deep blowjob. And nothing else," I said.

"But dad..." Vika was already reaching out to take off her crab hat, but I managed to squeeze her wrists with my hands. The girl pursed her lips in fear and shook her head, avoiding my penis. But I persistently poked at her sweet, innocent face. After protesting a little, the girl finally opened her mouth. I immediately took advantage of this and now my penis was in sweet, wet captivity.

Vika hummed very funny and stopped trying to escape, giving me the opportunity to let go of her wrists and put my hands on the back of her head. I didn't attack right off the bat; the first movements did not cause any inconvenience to my daughter. The penis squirmed delightfully in the girl's mouth full of saliva, Vika calmed down and, as usual, began to move her small tongue in time. She did not have to make forward movements of her head, since all the initiative was given to me.

From the outside it probably looked wild - all red from tension, a father with a bare ass was steadily ramming the mouth of his young daughter. But Vika did not notice the extraordinary nature of the situation - for her and Marisha, such scenes became very pleasant and exciting, but still commonplace.

But I was not going to take things back to normal. I wanted something special today, something we haven't done for a very long time. More than two weeks have passed since that memorable bet, when I failed to get my nectar into Marisha's mouth, and the girls firmly kept their word, without even stammering about deep penetration, as we called it, "the train."

More often than not, one of the daughters would simply take off her panties, sit on my face and take my penis with her tender childish lips. Because of mutual caresses, the girls sometimes, at the very end, simply trembled with pleasure and released their penis, which had to be saluted on the cheeks, nose and shoulders of my little ones.

I liked both the spectacle of smeared girlish faces and the feeling of the wet, enveloping tenderness of my mouth filled with nectar. But if the daughters began to spread the juice after finishing, then half the pleasure was lost. So we had to choose.

This time I was determined that my wrinkled balls should hit Vicky's tender chin. Therefore, the shallow thrusts gradually gave way to more powerful and longer ones, I moved my pelvis forward, while simultaneously holding the back of my daughter's head with my hands so that she could accept my father's penis more than halfway.

Vika still thought that I had given up on my idea, so she calmly obeyed my rhythm, even when I began to enter her mouth for almost three quarters. This led to simply delicious squelching sounds that literally brought me to bliss, and the sensations of a wet, tender tongue simply drove me crazy. written for BestWeapon.ru But even in this veil of electrifying waves of pleasure, I did not forget about my plan - to lull the vigilance of my little lover and get to her narrow neck.

Vicky's ears turned cutely red, and I relaxed her even more by changing the angle of penetration and sticking out first the left and then the right cheek a couple of times. Vika knew that she looked very funny with such baggage behind her cheek, so she couldn't help but smile. However, it was very difficult for her to smile while doing this.

And then, quite unexpectedly for the girl, I clasped my hands on the back of her head, ruffling my daughter's lovely hair. Vika groaned in protest, trying to move back. She immediately understood what I was going to do. And her expectations did not let her down.

"I'm sorry, daughter..." I whispered, making a sharp jerk forward.

Tears flowed from Vika's beautiful eyes, and I, barely holding back, began to catch sharp moments of pleasure while my daughter was literally trembling on my penis, moaning, sobbing and gasping. I was terribly ashamed of my behavior, but I could not help it. Just look at this lovely creature! And how droplets of my nectar look on her face - it's just fantastic!

And from the sight of Vika's feet, and even in yellow socks, I could come without any physical contact with the delicate girlish charms. So I had no choice...

***

"Dad, are you going to pester us today?" -- Marisha asked flirtatiously, placing her palms on my pants. I was sitting in a chair after a hard day at work and just felt exhausted.

But my girls, on the contrary, behaved cheerfully and cheerfully. They clearly needed the attention of the opposite sex. From today on, their university holidays began before summer practice. Both girls passed the test with excellent marks, so now they were sitting at home, suffering from idleness.

"What about Arkasha? Didn't he come to you this morning?" -- I remembered very well that at about six I had breakfast and left for the company, leaving my daughters in the company of a neighbor who had recently returned from a business trip.

"So it was enough for just one blowjob! He came in Vika's mouth and ran off to work!" -- Marisha pouted offendedly.

"What a nightmare..." I muttered. The fatigue still did not go away.

"All hope is on you, dad!" -- Vika appeared in the doorway, dressed in a translucent peignoir. At the same time, she was wearing bunny slippers, which was very contrasting compared to the rest of the outfit.

"As they say, one blowjob won't satisfy you," she added and shrugged, smiling.

"And I didn't even have a drop of poppy dew in my mouth!" - Marina declared, suddenly blushing. It would seem that it's not my girls who should blush from such statements, and yet, a bashful blush covered her cheeks.

"I mean, of course, we ordered pizza... I mean it in a different sense," Marisha began to justify herself for some reason.

My eldest daughter and I burst out laughing. I pulled the girl towards me and ruffled her curls in a fatherly manner.

"Yes, we understand, daughter!" - I exclaimed with laughter.

Having replaced my anger with mercy, I shifted in my chair and began to unfasten my belt.

"Okay..." I don't know what will happen, I'm too tired for this matter.

"I'm the first! "Marisha raised her hand like in school, placing her straightened palm on her elbow.

"Oh, you are my baby! What an excellent student!" -- I smiled, squeezing Marisha's chest.

"Will you give in to your sister?" -- I turned to Vika.

"Actually, we can do this together," she replied, adjusting her robe, which barely covered her most intimate parts.

"Well, if Marina doesn't mind..." I began.

"I don't mind! "I'll just start," said the girl. Vika and I shrugged our shoulders, and Marisha got off the armrest of the chair, knelt down and erotically licked her lips with her tongue. Despite the fatigue, my penis inevitably began to show signs of life. The youngest daughter adjusted her orange top and for some reason lowered her panties before unzipping my fly.

Vika, meanwhile, did not sit idly by. She took the place on the armrest where her little sister had just been. Having thrown off her slippers, the girl exposed her miniature feet, which she just wanted to caress. I bent down and began to cover the legs of my eldest daughter with kisses, while the youngest was on her knees freeing her father's penis from its denim captivity.

"And he doesn't look tired!" - Marina exclaimed, touching the penis with her palm. He responded with a satisfied tremble, after which the girl stuck out her tongue and carefully caressed the very tip. A wave of bliss spread through my body. Marisha was usually in no hurry to take the penis with her lips right away, but first gave these magical moments, anticipating both her and my pleasure.

And at the same time, I enjoyed Vika's legs, inhaling the delicate girlish smell, caressing every millimeter of her cute feet and tiny toes. However, after a while it dawned on me that I was getting double pleasure, Marisha also liked her occupation, but Vika herself was not very comfortable in this position.

The fact is that my eldest daughter was forced to stretch out practically across the chair, and in addition to press against my stomach so as not to interfere with Marina giving a blowjob. So I asked Vika:

"Maybe you want to join Marisha?"

Vika immediately left the armrest, gracefully jumped from the chair and joyfully twirled her butt, stretching her stiff legs. Meanwhile, Marina began the second stage - she stopped caressing with her tongue and began to quietly take the penis with her lips, immediately releasing it, smiling at my reaction, which was easily read on my face.

My dick against the backdrop of my daughter's smiling face made everything inside sing and dance. I gently stroked the girl's bare shoulders as she once again took the penis into her mouth, making a deceptive movement, as if she was about to begin the process itself. But no, and this time Marisha freed her penis literally a moment later, smiling mockingly at the same time, without even thinking about starting.

I felt both pleasure and annoyance at the same time, I already wanted to grab my daughter by her pigtails, sticking out in different directions, and furiously put her mouth on my penis, put it on so that it was already squelching, and then press her on top! Yes, to strangle this angelic creature a little so that she would gurgle and hum in protest, and tears would flow down her plump cheeks!..

Barely restraining myself, I grabbed the armrests and clenched my teeth while Marisha continued her exhausting game, holding me at the very edge of the an abyss of pleasure, but not allowing you to take the last step. Vika turned out to be more observant, and, kneeling down next to Marisha, whispered something in her ear. The girl blushed and gave up the baton to her older sister.

She didn't torture me for long and took the penis halfway into her small mouth, finally starting to move from top to bottom, and after doing this a couple of times, she almost brought me to condition. Then Vika released her penis so that she and Marina could take hold of it together. What a pleasure it is when your two own daughters slide their lips along the entire length of the penis, wet from discharge!

I realized that the eruption was about to begin, got up from the chair and decided to direct my penis into Marina's mouth, since Vika had already received her portion from Arkasha this morning. Marisha gratefully made the letter "o" with her lips and a second later my penis rested against her small tongue, trembling and flooding the girl's lips with nectar. My buttocks clenched in ecstasy as I rammed my youngest daughter's wet, slurping mouth, and her little hands clenched into fists on my thighs.

But there was too much juice, little by little my daughter began to release it, and now thin streams ran down her chin and neck... However, Vika immediately came to her sister's aid, removing the streaks with her lips and tongue. With an elastic smacking sound, I freed my penis from Marina's mouth and knelt down next to the girls, putting my left palm on Vika's elastic breasts, and my right palm on Marina's trembling tits, and kissed my babies right on the lips - first the eldest, and then the youngest.