Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

Connie moves her hand back to Karla’s pussy and pushes two fingers deep inside. Karla starts humping against Connie’s fingers, while she runs one hand lightly over my ass cheeks and continues massaging my balls. The taste of my daughter’s pussy on my lips, while I watch her being finger fucked a foot from my face, makes my cock recover extra fast. Before I know it I’m pumping my cock in and out of Connie’s drenched pussy.

“Mmmm. You’re working some magic on your daddy’s dick.” Connie says, pumping her fingers faster into Karla’s pussy. “He’s recovering already. Do we get to go again, or do you want some of this?” She asks. My cock is hard again from the ass massage and the sight of my daughter’s wet pussy.

“I don’t know.” Karla says, panting from the finger fucking her pussy is getting. “What do you want, daddy. Do you want to fuck Connie again or would you like to try me?”

The moment of truth has arrived. Do I want to fuck my daughter?

“I don’t know either, honey.” I say softly, looking at my daughter, staring at her hard nipples jiggling up and down as she humps her pussy against Connie’s hand. I lick my lips, tasting her sweet nectar. “Are you sure about this?”

“Of course she’s sure!” Connie exclaims, pushing me off her. My nearly recovered cock plops out of her soggy tunnel, as I roll onto my back. Connie moves off the bed, gently pushing Karla onto it. Karla kneels between my legs and our eyes lock on each other. She wraps both hands around my pussy-soaked cock, gently squeezing the base of it. Without breaking eye contact, she bends forward and, as if bowing to worship it, she licks the head. Flicking her tongue like my cock is an ice cream cone she washes off all of Connie’s juices, before surrendering her mouth to the inevitable invasion. Her eyes alive with desire, she slowly, tantalizingly slides my cock deep into her mouth.

“Oh God!” I cry at the feel of my daughter’s warm mouth engulfing my hard cock. I break eye contact to look at the erotic sight of my daughter’s naked body as she kneels between my legs. Her firm, young tits are hanging like small cones on either side of my cock; her pink nipples jutting out nearly a half an inch from her slightly darker areolas. Her moist lips are sliding up and down my fully recovered cock while she flicks the sensitive underside of it with her tongue. My hips start moving of their own accord, thrusting my cock deeper into my daughter’s mouth, trying to intensify the already fervent pleasure her warm, wet mouth is rendering. I glance to the side and see Connie sitting spread-eagle on the floor, leaning against the wall, feverishly fingering her pussy, as she watches Karla deep-throating my cock.

Karla’s extraordinary blowjob coupled with Connie’s exhibitionism and the idea that it is all being recorded on video nearly drives me to climax, except Karla stops. She slides her lips all the way off my cock, leaving me humping the air as she sits up and says, “I want you to cum inside me, daddy.”

She moves forward straddling my hips and slides her hot, juicy pussy down over my throbbing shaft in one quick motion. Settling down on her knees, she rocks her hips in slow rolling motions, massaging my cock with her lush, velvety pussy. The feeling is exquisite! My senses are on overload. Our eyes are again locked on each other, as she rocks her hips faster, sliding her pussy lips farther up my rigid cock.

As she closes her eyes and leans her head back, I move my hands up for my first touch of my daughter’s tits. Her small mounds feel better than I imagined, the fleshy sides conform to my hands, as I gently squeeze and caress them. Her firm tits are bouncing in my hands and she lets out a low moan as I pinch her erect nipples. She leans farther back and I slide my hand down her stomach, through her pubic hair and brush her clit with my thumb.

“Oh god, Daddy!” She breathes. “Keep doing that!” I rub my thumb in a circular motion over her clit as she bounces up and down the entire length of my shaft. Like Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct, she is leaning back with her hands on the bed thrusting her hot pussy down around my cock. We are both bucking feverishly and I’m getting painfully close to shooting my load.

“I’m cumming. Oh Fuck, daddy. I’m cumming! Cum with me! Cum inside me!” Karla has lunged forward tightening her pussy muscles around my cock and is jerking wildly through the first wave of her orgasm. My cock responds immediately, shooting my built up load deep inside her inflamed pussy. My cock erupting inside her unleashes another trembling wave of pleasure and she collapses on my chest, shivering. I wrap my arms around her and relish the feeling of her hard nipples crushed against my chest.

We lie there for a while catching our breaths before I realize Connie is no longer in the room. I tilt her face up toward mine and lean forward for my first romantic taste of my daughter’s lips, not a father-daughter kiss, but a deep, passionate lover’s kiss. As our tongues entwine, hungrily devouring each other, I feel moisture on Karla’s cheeks and realize she’s crying.

“What’s the matter, baby girl?” I ask uneasily, wiping the tears from her cheeks.

“Oh, Daddy!” She cries, hugging me tightly. “I just didn’t know I wanted you this much!”

“Neither did I, Karla.” I tell her, stroking her hair. “Neither did I.”

“Well it’s a good thing I was here, then.” Laughs Connie, entering the room carrying three beers. “I figured we could use some refreshment before it’s my turn again. You guys have been ignoring me.” She teases.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

Connie walking in naked carrying three beers, her pussy still glistening with moisture, jolts us out of our reverie and Karla leans up, wiping her eyes. My cock is still clamped inside her pussy as she reaches for a beer and takes a drink. She holds the cold beer bottle between her tits then rubs it across her nipples.

“Mmm, that’s cold.” She says, pressing the bottom of the bottle against my chest. I jump and my spent cock pops out of her pussy and we both start laughing. We sit up and make room for Connie on the bed. While I’m recovering, the girls start kissing and touching each other.

“Thank you, Connie.” Karla whispers. “You were right.”

We spend the rest of the weekend in various three-some positions, fucking, sucking and eating each other to exhaustion. When Karla’s ready to leave on Sunday night, the intensity of our goodbye kiss is almost frightening. While clenching me in a tight embrace, she tells me how much she loves me and promises to come home every weekend. Connie jokingly promises to ease off towards the end of the week so I can conserve my strength.

Connie and I sleep together every night and on weekends I sleep sandwiched between these two insatiable goddesses. Every once in a while, Connie again demonstrates the intuitiveness that made her push Karla and I together, by leaving us alone for an evening. On those evenings when it’s just the two of us, our incestuous coupling builds slowly over several hours. From a slow burn, it gains momentum driving us into a frenzied, manic, crescendo that leaves us depleted, totally consumed by our unique, unconventional love.

I don’t record much anymore. I don’t need to. In fact, I may dismantle the monitoring room. I’ve erased most of the videos, keeping key clips that I look at occasionally. One video that will never be erased is that first time with Karla. I’ve edited out Connie bursting in with the beers and just let it end with me holding her, stroking her hair. I’m still aroused by the aggressive intensity of my little girl’s lovemaking. It has to be the most erotic video ever made.