Would it ever stop raining? Mike Chandler asked

himself. Marie, his wife of 18 years, slept like a log

through storms likes this. Mike was having a tough time

sleeping lately. It didn’t help that it had been

raining all weekend and his summer vacation was washed

out in account of the weather.

Mike and Marie’s sex life was still pretty active, even

with three daughters in the house. Chrissy the fifteen

year old was growing into a beautiful young woman.

Carol the 12-year old, was growing out of her kiddy

clothes every day. And the baby, young 11 year old,

Katy, was a regular tomboy. As the storm progressed

earlier in the night, Katy was frightened by the

lightning and wanted to crawl into bed with us. Shortly

later we joined in our slumber by Carol and Chrissy. It

was a big bed, so we were not very crowded.

Eventually I managed to doze off. I dreamed of the

vacation I should have had. My Wife and I lying

together on a sun-washed beach; the surf slowly rolling

around us. We snuggled under the bright morning sun,

the scent of peach trees drifted on the wind. My sexy

wife holding me tight, her soft hair brushing against

my cheek and chest. I slid my arm down her side and

gently held her firm ass in my hand.

Marie held me closer and I could feel the warmth of her

breast rubbing against my ribs. Moving my hand from her

ass to the breast that had suckled my children in my

palm. She purred as my fingers closed on her nipple and

gently pinched. The Marie of my dream gently put her

hand on my cock. We were both now naked on the beach.

She slowly started to jack me off; I pulled her warm

breast tighter against my body. When just as suddenly,

I came.

A flash of lighting woke me up. I opened my eyes to the

darkness of our bedroom. Just as suddenly I realized my

orgasm had not been a dream. I could feel the sticky

goo of my recent orgasm splashed across my stomach. A

young female hand was still jacking me off as the last

remnants of my load trickled out of my pecker. And, I

did indeed have my hand around a firm teenage breast. I

tried to fake that I was still asleep.

I watched through partially open eyes as one of my

daughters smeared some of my come onto her fingers,

then brought them to her lips to taste. With a yummy

sound my daughter licked her fingers clean then

snuggled back against me. I could only guess it was one

on my two older daughters who had just jerked me off.

In the darkness her secret was safe. I would have to

wait till morning to find out.

I woke upon Sunday morning to an empty bed. Putting on

a robe I went out to the kitchen to get some coffee. I

was greeted in the kitchen by my wife and youngest

daughter; the scent of peaches was in the air.

‘Morning honey." My wife greeted me with a kiss and a

cup of coffee. "Morning dear."

I sat down at the kitchen table and tried to collect my

thoughts. One of the females in bed with me last night

had jerked me off while we were all in the bed

together. The only hint I had was that she smelled

enticingly of peach perfume. On the plus side, I was

pretty sure it was not my wife. Who could say that the

breast and ass I fondled last night were not my wife’s.

I am very familiar both of those assets.

That left my daughters. As I pondered this mystery my

two older daughters came into the kitchen. They were

both in robes, just out of the shower and of course the

sweet smell of peaches followed them into the room.

"Morning Daddy." They both chirped.

"Did you sleep ok last night?" My oldest asked me.

"Like a baby." I replied.

"Me too." She answered. The phone rang and organized

chaos began our day, just another Saturday morning

around the Chandler house. I needed to figure this out

without giving myself away.

After the girls finished their chores some friends of

theirs came over and they hung around our in ground

pool. Marie and I made a very comfortable living so we

could afford many of the luxury that where denied us

when we first got married. The pool was one of those

luxuries.

After lunch I spotted my daughters and their friends

out by the pool. The mystery of last night was driving

him crazy. I thought about it as I watched my girls

from the kitchen window. Then it occurred to me, I

caught myself thinking that either of my two oldest

daughters was sexually active. Holy shit!

The girls were dressed in various bikinis, shorts and

t-shirts. The oldest Chrissy was quite the stand out.

She wore a few triangles of cloth that barely covered

anything. Her best friend, Tina, was also dressed in a

similar skimpy suit. I was getting a woody just

thinking about my daughters and their sexual

shenanigans.

That night Marie and me settled into a quiet night of

sleep. Late in the evening there was a gentle knock on

the door. A head poked in and whispered something to my

wife and I shortly felt the bed sag under the weight of

one of my daughters as she crawled into bed between us.

Thankfully, regretfully my mystery daughter snuggled up

to my wife as we all fell asleep.

I dreamed I was on an ocean cruise with an unknown

woman. Her face was always in shadows. First we kissed,

then that sweet perfume of peaches filled my senses. My

mystery lover embraced me, and then I gently felt her

lips on my cock.

I woke in a flash. Looking to my waist, the sheets were

tented up as my mystery lover slid her lips up and down

my prick. A red-hot tongue ran up and down my length. I

looked over to my wife she was sound asleep. I had to

know which daughter it was. As I went to lift the

sheets I heard a mumbling from the mouth on my cock and

she pulled the sheets back down. I resigned my self to

leaving her identity a mystery, for now.

Since my mystery lovers identity was now safe, she

returned to the job at hand. Her efforts were rewarded

with a large load of my sperm that she promptly

swallowed. Then crawling out from under the sheets she

left quietly to return to her room. My wife rolled over

and snuggled up to me. I pulled her tight and we found

ourselves spooning. As Marie woke she reached for my

cock and I slipped into her hot, wet pussy. Since I had

just shot a rather large load I was able to hold off

coming again for some time. I left Marie satisfied

after our late night fuck session.

A week went by and my mystery lover did not make an

appearance. I had taken to pay more attention to my

daughters. They both shared a bedroom and as sisters

they shared a lot more, including perfume.

Friday night and once again my mystery lover made an

appearance. This time I was going to find out whom she

was.

My mystery lover snuggled right up to me. I wrapped my

arm around and held her close. I could feel a soft t-

shirt under my hand as I held her close. My daughter-

lover rested her head on my chest her rhythmic

breathing like the sweetest music. I looked to her face

and took her chin in my hand.

Gently I lifted her face to mine. With a big smile and

the sweet scent of peaches she beamed at me. My mystery

lover was revealed as my oldest daughter Chrissie. She

smiled broadly as I kissed her on the forehead. I felt

a tiny hand move across my pajamas and grasp my rock

hard cock.

"Nighty night, Daddy, " she said.

I could not believe it. The feather soft hand of my

fifteen-year-old daughter, grasp my cock. I laid back

and closed my eyes as once again became my lover. After

a few strokes I could feel the warmth of her teenage

tongue on my cock head. Then my wife suddenly stirred

in her sleep. Chrissie brought her head from under the

covers and settled down beside me. We spooned as my

wife slid back to a deep sleep.

By now my cock was rock hard. As we spooned my cock

found a comfortable position between the smooth, cool

butt cheeks of my daughter. I of course was already

naked. And as I found out when I slid my cock against

my daughter silky butt cheek. She only had on the

oversize t-shirt she slid into our bed in. My cock was

rubbing against cool, taut, teenage ass. This was

fucking great.

After my wife fell back asleep my daughter rolled me

onto my back and then when back to the task at hand.

Her log hot tongue bought me too the brink of orgasm,

then she finished me off with her hand as I shot a huge

load down her throat. Kissing me on the cheek she went

back to her bedroom. I was going to have to fuck her,

real soon, even if she was my daughter.

As the summer wore on, the sexual excursions became

almost routine. Every few nights, one of my daughters

would crawl into bed with my wife and I. That wasn’t to

say that every night I got a hand or blowjob. If the

daughter crawled into bed next to my wife, I knew I

wasn’t getting any. If my daughter crawled into bed

between us I was sure to get at least a hand job. I

still had not fucked her.

After about a month of these nocturnal emissions, once

again my daughter climbed into bed between us. It was

the middle of the night and I awoke as a firm young

female body snuggled up next to me. That sweet smell of

peaches filled my senses. Almost immediately a soft

hand cupped my balls. My wife and I had had sex earlier

in the night. Her juices still covered my cock and

balls. I reached to the chin of my darling daughter and

raised her chin to face me, so I could kiss her. When I

was shocked by what greeted my eyes.

The smiling face of my 13-year-old daughter beamed at

me. Her tiny hand grasps my cock and bought me to

instant erection. She whispered into my ear.

"Nighty, night Daddy." I laid there in shock as my cock

did all the thinking for me and erupted after only a

few strokes. My pre-teen daughter caught the hot load

of come in her hand and then licked her hand clean. All

of this had only taken a few minutes.

Her task done she snuggled back against me as I held

her close with my hand cupping her taut ass. She fell

asleep like that. Me, I laid awake in wide-eyed shock.

Holy Shit!

My entire summer was turning into a sex fest. My wife

and I would fuck on a regular basis. Every few nights

one of my two oldest daughters would give me a hand or

blowjob. My summer was turning into one happy ending.

By mid July I had accepted this as a normal routine.

One thing was missing. I had still not seen my

daughters naked. They were blowing me under the covers

in a dark room but I wanted the entire package. The

occasion came with my oldest daughter first.

It was a week or two after the fourth of July. My wife

was going to take the girls to visit their

grandparents. Chrissie, my oldest, had something to do

that night so she did not have to go. Me, I had to work

on Sunday, so I did not go either. So Chrissie and I

had the house to ourselves.

Saturday morning she got together with one of her

girlfriends and they lay around the pool for a few

hours. About lunchtime her girlfriend went home and

Chrissie came inside. I was in the kitchen having lunch

when she walked in.

I first noticed her when I heard the door open and

looked up. She was practically naked. Two small

triangles of tricot covered her nicely sized tits. Her

erect nipples poked firmly against the cloth. Thin

strings swept around her back and neck holding the

bikini firmly in place. The top was so skimpy that the

firm tan sides of her tits were in plain view.

Down below a matching triangle of cloth sat well below

her pierced navel. Another thin string stretched over

her hips. She spoke.

"Karen went home early. What’s for Lunch?"

"There are some cold cuts and some left over turkey."

Chrissie turned towards the fridge and opened it. As

she turned I got to fully appreciate how little she was

wearing. The strings holding up her top were barely

visible. Down below she really was naked. The string

slung over her hips met a matching string that sliced

between the cheeks of her ass. Her nicely tanned globes

were exposed for my adoration. I caught myself staring;

well actually, Chrissie caught me staring. She turned

around and there I was Staring at her crotch.

"A-hem." I snapped back to reality. At that moment I

did not see my darling young daughter. I saw a sexy

young woman that was waiting for my seductions. She

made the move first. She sat across my lap.

"So daddy, what should we do today?" I had one hand on

her naked thigh and my coffee in the other.

"Well maybe we could find something to do together."

Chrissie smiled a devilish smile and shifted on my lap.

Now she was sitting square on my lap. Her back was

pressed firmly against me chest. And my cock was

nestled firmly between the cheeks of her naked ass.

She leaned against me and purred as she sat on my lap

and ate her sandwich. I was only wearing a t-shirt and

some gym shorts. I rested a hand on her tanned thigh.

"Want a bite?" My darling daughter asked.

"Sure." I replied. She stood up, turned around,

straddled my thighs and sat down. Now Chrissy was

facing me. Her barely covered pussy separated from my

aching cock by two thin layers of fabric. I could feel

the heat from her young pussy.

"Here." She presented the sandwich to me. I took a

bite. She was looking deep into my eyes. She put the

sandwich down and wrapped her arms loosely around my

neck. Gently she rolled her hips. I was speechless, so

she spoke first.

"Ya know daddy, all of those nights that I came to your

bed."

"Uh-huh"

"Well, I was waiting for you to take the next step."

"The next step?"

"Sex, Daddy. I want you to be my first man." She

reached between us and fondled my lengthening cock.

"Honey, I shouldn’t."

"It’s okay. I want to, really." With that said she

stood up. My darling daughter pulled me to my feet. We

stood a few feet apart. Then she suddenly dropped to

her knees and pulled my shorts down. My lusting cock

sprang into view. Looking me in the eyes she says, "

Please." Then takes my cock into her red-hot mouth.

She’s got me hooked.

Now I pull her to her feet. Spinning us around I place

her on the kitchen table. Chrissy leans back in

anticipation of what is about to happen. I reach to the

string holding her bikini bottom on. With a light tug,

it is off. Her fleece covered fifteen-year young pussy

laid spread before me.

A drop of her juices hangs from her pussy lips. Without

a word I lunge into eating her out. My tongue seeks out

every depth of her young pussy. I am rewarded for my

efforts by a steady stream of her juices.

I have got to possess this young girl. After several

minutes of exploring her pussy with my tongue and

fingers I prepare to take the next step.

I stand up and pull her pussy towards the edge of the

table. The tabletop is slick with her juices and her

ass makes a squeaking sound as it slides towards my

prick. Her lust filled eyes sees her fate as my cock

approaches. First I place her ankles on my shoulders

then I take the task in hand.

My hot-young-teenage lover lay on her back on the

table. Her hair splayed about her. Sweat covered her

firm young body. Just then I chuckled. Here I was about

to fuck my daughter and she still had her bathing suit

top on. With one pull I remedied that. I gasp at the

sight of her firm young tits. They were fucking

gorgeous. I aimed my cock at her pussy and the head

slipped in.

My daughter is getting anxious.

"Come on Daddy. It’s not like I’m a virgin."

Once again I chuckle to myself. I’m laughing at the

hypocrisy of the situation.

Inside I felt like hell, because I knew that my young

daughter had already had a dick inside here. I had

raised a slut. But the truth be told, I was going to

fuck her now. I smiled and slid my cock into the

velvet-lined depths of her hot young pussy.

Just then we heard the front door open.

"We’re back." My wife called out from the front of the

house. We had seconds to react.

In an instant Chrissy was off the table and out the

back door. I had to think fast. Pulling up my shorts, I

tipped over my coffee to cover the mess our juices had

made on the table. My wife and youngest daughter

entered the kitchen. The mess in the kitchen was easily

explained. The lump in my pants was more difficult to

hide.

I kissed my wife in greeting. She had forgotten a

package and came back to get it. They would leave after

a bathroom break. Looking out the window I could see my

fucking daughter out sunning her self. Her bikini top

lay on the ground next to her. My wife hardly noticed

before she left.

That was a close one.

The moment to fuck my daughter had passed. But I could

not get the sweet scent of her cunt out of my head. We

both went about our day like nothing had happened. At

dinner Chrissy was very quiet, not even looking at me.

Maybe she was having second thoughts. Finally she

spoke.

"Daddy." I looked up with a start.

"Yeah."

"About this morning...."

"Honey, I was meaning to talk with..."

She interrupted me.

"You got me so hot that I had to go to my room and

masturbate."

I dropped my food onto the floor.

"You’re going to finish what you started aren’t you?"

Then my darling daughter got up and walked over to me.

She reached into her bikini bottom and rubbed her

finger around, then placed that same digit under my

nose. The sweet musk of teenage pussy filled my senses.

"I’ll be upstairs waiting." Then she sauntered out of

the kitchen. I sat at the table dumbfounded. I looked

at the clock; it was 7:30.

Time to go fuck my daughter.

I ran up the steps, past the girls’ room towards my

wife and my bedroom. The door was open and the light

was on, casually I walked in. Chrissy was lying naked

on the pulled back sheets on her belly facing the door.

I pulled off my clothes as I walked to the bed, my cock

pointing directly at my daughter. A mischievous grin

covered her face. She crawled over to the edge of the

bed, ready to take my prick into her mouth. But I

wanted to pick up where we left off.

"First things first, sweet-heart." She instantly picked

up on what I meant. Chrissy got up onto her knees. I

pulled her to me. Our tongues met in a lovers knot. The

hard points of her nipples speared into my chest. My

raging prick scrubbed against her pussy hair. We

released each other. An unspoken language shot between

us. My darling daughter lay back on the bed, spreading

her legs as wide as they could go.

"Fuck me, Daddy!"

I fell onto her, my cock sliding into her depths. God

she was tight. All at once she wrapped her arms and

legs around me. She was mine. No finesse here, we were

rutting animals. I plowed into her, Chrissy’s juices

making squishing noises as we fucked. My prim and

proper daughter had turned into a fucking machine.

She rolled me over, still impaled on my cock. Now she

was riding me like a bucking bronco. An orgasm tore

through her body but we just kept on fucking. Now I

could feel an orgasm coming, when suddenly, Bang. I

came like a firecracker.

We just kept on fucking. I rolled her over and put her

ankles on my shoulder, time to really drill her.

We fucked late into the night.

I woke to the sound of running water. Chrissy was

flushing the toilet. The sheets were still moist with

our juices. One thought crossed my mind; I had to fuck

her again. I pictured her in my minds eye, naked,

washing my come off of her body. The first load I shot

deep into her velvet lined pussy. The next load she

took in her mouth. I came twice more last night, once

all over her tits and stomach and the final time when

she jerked me off.

I can’t remember the last time I came four times in one

night.

Chrissy must have come a half dozen times herself. My

God, she was made for fucking. The water in the

bathroom stopped running. I propped myself up on my

elbows waiting for her. Once again my cock was standing

at full-staff. The bathroom door open and my sexual

tiger walked into my bedroom naked as the day she was

born. She hopped onto the bed and into my arms.

"Ready for more?"

"You bet your ass." I replied. We kissed like long time

lovers, and then my dearest daughter began kissing her

way down my body till she came to my cock. I became

aware that my daughter reeked of sex and I still stunk

with our previous session's musk. My daughter's dried

juices coated my cock. She did not seem to mind. She

went right to work on me. I swung her body around till

her pussy was over my face and I dug my tongue right

into her teen-age honey pot.

"Oh Daddy." She groaned, as my tongue found her clit. I

clenched her ass-cheeks in each hand. I became aware of

small and tight she was. Each of my hands could grasp

her entire ass cheek. My nose could smell the acrid

scent of her tiny ass hole. I watched as her rectum

clenched and relaxed as my tongue delved into her

depths. A thought crossed my mind and I decided to

explore the possibility.

My hands grabbed her ass cheeks and gently pulled them

apart. I slowly snaked a finger towards her asshole and

gently snuck it in. Her sphincter clenched tightly

around my digit.

"Oh... She purred. Her ass hole grabbed at my digit as I

slowly reamed her. She spoke.

"Oh Daddy, daddy, Daddy." Now I had an idea.

"Let’s try something new, " I said. She jumped at the

possibility. I crept out from underneath her and stood

by the bed. Outside it was still dark, how late it was

I didn’t even care. My sex-toy of a fifteen year old

was ready for anything my middle-aged mind could

muster. She knelt on the bed. Her breast flush with

sexual energy, her nipples on fire with lust. A broad

smile covered her face awaiting our next sexual

adventure.

"On your hands and knees, please, " she eagerly

complied.

"Now turn around." She followed my instructions to a

‘t’. Then, as if reading my mind spread her thighs

apart ready for my insertion. A sight greeted me I will

not soon forget. My dear daughters firm young ass.

Framing the juicy young pussy and tender asshole of her

fifteen young years.

I got on the bed and crept up behind her. She reached

back and guides me into her waiting vagina. I slid in.

We instantly hit a rhythm, but I had more in mind. I

pulled her up to me as I buried my cock into her

depths. Then I went to whisper into her ear, but she

whispered into mine instead.

"Fuck me in the ass, Daddy. Please."

My cock grew another inch. The grin on her face and the

look of pure lust made this an easy decision.

"Bend over, baby." She bent back down and I slid my

cock out of her slippery crack. She laid her head on

the bed and reached back to spread her ass-cheeks. Her

sweaty asshole slightly spread for me. I reached down

and positioned my cock at the entrance to her rectum.

Mt wife and I enjoyed anal sex on the odd occasion, so

I had some anal lube in the nightstand drawer. I

reached over and pulled out the bottle. Chrissy

grinned, at the revelation that her parents enjoyed

anal sex, and she would soon too.

I squeezed a generous amount between the cheeks of her

ass and ready my anal invader the penetrate her. With a

light push, I was in.

Instantly my daughter’s body grew rigid as I sodomized

her. Now she is up on her hands and knees as I slowly

work more and more of my length into her. She took it

all, as my balls slapped against her thighs.

She looked back at me with fire in her eyes. Maybe I

had gone too far, and then she spoke.

"Fuck!"

Uh-oh.

"Fuck. That feels so fucking good." She spits out.

That was better.

"Now fuck my ass, Daddy." I could never resist my

daughter’s request and I was not going to start now. I

slowly started a rhythm. She met my every thrust by

banging her ass against my thighs. I grabbed a handful

of hair and pulled back. Her body shook as she came.

Then she started groaning and moaning.

"Oh daddy, oh daddy, oh daddy. I think I’m going too...."

She stopped speaking with a long inhale of breath. Then

I felt hot fluid splash against my legs and the acrid

smell of pee. She had actually peed all over us. This

produced another orgasm.

With all the times I had come earlier in the night it

was not going to be able to hold out a long time before

I came. Or so I thought. My dear daughter slid off of

my cock and collapsed on the bed. Landing squarely on

the puddle of pee. As my cock slipped from her gapping

asshole the sudden release was like the opening of the

floodgates. Come shot out of my prick nearly to her

shoulder blades. Two, three more spurts and I collapsed

onto my exhausted daughters back.

We fell asleep like that.

Waking with the sunrise to a new Father-daughter

relationship.

The End