by Writing Shark
A new normal morning
With a satisfied smile, you wake up as you do every morning, looking forward to the new day. The rising sun penetrates through the curtains at the window and you lie still for a while, feeling the energy of the day flowing into your body.
You wait for your wife to serve you with a cup of coffee in bed, but Hellen lies next to you, nestled against you, naked and happy as a newborn child. And newborn she is, just like you. She looks so beautiful with her angelic smile and the silent sniffle when she sleeps. It’s just like before, everything is good.
Everything is better. You used to have Hellen by your side.
“Good morning daddy.” Now you have Alice. Your daughter has taken the liberty of borrowing your shirt, with your scent in the fibers. Otherwise she is naked and the shirt is open and just falls over her young breasts. Her shaved pussy gleams between her thighs as she leans against the door frame, a large cup of steaming coffee in her hands. “Coffee and pussy for you daddy.” Alice beams, literally floating across the room. “May I?” You nod and your daughter sits her petite body next to you on the bed. She hands you the cup. “Careful, please. I still don’t know exactly how hot to make the water.” Her cute little fingers peek out from under the long fabric of the shirt as you take the cup and sip.
“You are a natural” you praise and kiss her gently on the forehead. Never in her life will Alice part with you, you can see that in her gaze. Your daughter is wholly yours. And as a reward you give her another kiss, and then your fingers move lower, gently and carefully stroking her opening. You don’t want to be too rough in the morning. Maybe Alice isn’t wet yet. You’re wrong. “I had a minute to warm up for you daddy” she beams at you with youthful glee. “Shall we?” Your free hand gently reaches into her hair and makes her purr. Then you lovingly turn her head to the side.
“Wake your mother up,” you say, “she deserves a good morning too.”
“Yes daddy.” Alice carefully moves behind your wife and crawls under the covers. You watch Hellen wake up while Alice repays last night’s oral favor at your direction.
“Good morning honey,” you say as Hellen opens her eyes with a cute moan.
“Honey,” says your wife in love, caressing your cheek as Alice works under the covers. “What did I do to deserve this?” It’s a serious question, even though her voice seems as soft as a warm rain shower that morning. You smile and kiss her deeply, too.
“We’re married darling,” you say with a grin. “What kind of man wouldn’t offer his beloved wife his daughter’s tongue.” A happy giggle escapes from under the covers. “All is well between us again. You continue to get your punishment, yes, but what I said all those years ago is true. I love you and you are a perfect wife to me.” Hellen sobs and wipes her wet eyes. You smile and nod to the side. “And you give me everything a man could ever want.”
Hellen and you look to the side. There’s Gemma, curled up in her chair, asleep and leaning a little to one side. Last night’s stimuli was too much for your little girl and you had to tie her to the chair with the underwear of Alice and Hellen. Her hands and bottom of her elbowsare tied against the back of the chair and her legs are spread wide so she wouldn’t rub herself to orgasm.
“The words she said” Hellen murmurs admiringly. “I’m so proud of her.”
Even you didn’t know what brutal curses Gemma could utter in her lustful frenzy. While you had fucked Hellen and Alice in a 69 position, your cock moving from your wife’s mouth lying on the bottom to your daughter’s cunt kneeling on top, Gemma had cursed her mother with a fury and rage that made you shudder and when you stuffed your cock down your wife’s throat, Gemma had gone berserk.
“You fucking whore!” she had screamed while you had widened her sister’s throat. “I wish I had ripped your useless cunt when I fell out of you!” And Hellen was so happy. “When I get out of here I’m going to fuck daddy out of his mind so you’ll never even see his cock again! You bitch! You fucking useless whore! You’regarbage!” Hellen had smiled at you, drops of cum on her face as your juices spilled out of Alice. “Let me out of here and I’ll fuck you all!”
At one point Gemma had begged, wistful and pitiful. Then she had bargained.
“I’ll lick you for three days if you untie me and let him fuck me Alice! For five days! And I take your chores! Just let him fuck my cunny sis!”
But finally she had understood and her madness had given way to something else as your daughter had arrived at the destination of her journey you wanted her to be. In the end she just sat there, her juice glistening over her thighs and dripping over the edge of the chair onto the carpet. Shaking and whimpering, she had gone limp and watched with glazed eyes and tilted head, disheveled hair, as you had pressed her isster’s cheek against her mother’s cum-smeared cheek and the two of them had pleasured your cock until you had erupted in their faces. And while Hellen had licked Alice clean, you had looked to your other daughter. And when Hellen had let your cum run into her daughter’s mouth, when Alice had come from the taste of you on her greedy, twitching pink tongue, you had looked at Gemma.
“Welcome to the family my princess. Now you’ve done it.”
And when Alice had rubbed her cum-smeared face against her mother’s large breasts and spit your collected cum onto her skin, Gemma had smiled.
“Untie her,” you say to Alice as she comes out from under the covers with a smeared mouth and chin. Hellen is a squirter and Alice is proud to be able to satisfy her beloved mother almost as well as you. Today maybe even just as good but you are just proud of that too.
After Alice has loosened the bonds, her sister’s tired body, cold with sweat, falls numbly into her arms.
“Sister, “Alice says affectionately and kisses Gemma on the cheek, salty from lustful tears. “We’re going to have so much fun together.”
“Clean her up and take her down to eat. Make sure she’s awake” you command, “I have an announcement to make.”
“Yes daddy,” Alice says lovingly, draping her sister’s arm over her shoulders. You look at their tight swinging butts as they stagger out of the room, the one of Alice smeared with dried cum.
“And what can I do for you my one and only love?” Hellen wants to know. “Now that our daughters are finally yours?” You look at her, kiss her again, smell her closeness and feel her warmth. Then you pull back your covers, and the happy giggles of your amorous wife are music to your ears.
Writing Shark 