by Writing Shark
You mark your daughters
“I’m cumming girls” you announce “You make daddy cum! Good girls!” Then your hand lands bang on the ass of Elise. She screams out loud.
“Yes daddy! Spank me for hesitating! Spank me! Punish me for being too stupid to realize that I was born to lick your balls!” Grunting wildly you grab her neck and pull her up by her hair. Alice follows her sister and kneels between your knees while you hold the other one’s face up yours.
“I reward you Elise” you breathe and look into her wide loyal eyes. “I reward you for being a good daughter.” Then you fling her down again, seeing her angelic smile in her red face. “You both get my cum” you announce.
“Thank you daddy!” exclaims Alice, opening her mouth wide, sticking out her twitching little young and smiling.
“My god thank you daddy! Sir! Thank you so much!” And Elise does the same. With greedy looks, your daughters crouch between your spread thighs, arms outstretched on the floor, fingers splayed. Their pink tongues hang out and you can look deep into their mouth cunts while their pleading gazes look up at you faithfully, lovingly and submissively.
With Athe cunt slime of Elise it’s easy to jerk off and you stroke your hard cock fast and hard over their faces. Alice and Elise press their cheeks close together while you guide your tip overt the places you want to bless with your sperm.
“Please cum for us daddy” Alice breathes quickly and flaps her mouth open again while your dick traces over her wet lips.
“Reward your daughters daddy” begs Elise. “Give us your cum.”
“We need it. Please.”
You stroke faster, imagining your girl’s faces plastered in your gift, hear their lustful screams, their prayers to you, their daddy, their god, their sole purpose in life, for existing. You made them, you make them happy and useful. You make them human with your dick. Then you come.
“Fuck!” you roar like an unhinged gorilla. Then your cock erupts, mighty and brutal. Alice and Elise flinch slightly, so powerful are your shots. Elise gets a hard gush right over the eye, then you squirt them both queerly over the noses. Alice gets a shot in the mouth, then immediately another. Then another load on the forehead, then briefly just above the mouth under her nose. One shot just misses Elise and lands on her shoulder, the other on her ear. Then right between her clenched cheeks, then on the chin of Alice and again the same eye of Elise. Then Elise gets her reward deep down her throat. You see how your sticky cum bounces off her throat and disappears inside her. Shortly she coughs, but stays with open mouth next to her sister and coughs up the sperm which forms with her spit to a puddle on her tongue.
The two sisters, your daughters, are one single mess, so beautiful, held together by the layers of sperm on their loving faces.
“Kiss each other” you command, “be good sisters and share my gift.” Then you fall back and watch Alice slide her fingers through the white gooey film on the other girl’s face. Tenderly, she strokes her eyes, then guides her fingers to her mouth.
Elise does the same, stroking her sister’s smeared lips, then tasting your cum.
Then, with your taste on their twitching tongues, there is no stopping the sisters as they fall over each other on the floor of the car. Like lovers they lick each other clean, thoroughly, tenderly, sloppily and greedily. Alice licks over her best friend’s cheeks but Elise can’t take it anymore and presses her cum-smeared lips firmly onto her friend’s. White fluid oozes from between her lips and trickles down their chins as the two moan and explore each other with their hands. You see their tongues slide out of their mouths, then Elise taps and rises.
She’s never done this before either but she manages to guide Alice and even though your eldest daughter is the leader, here she likes to be guided as Elise lets your cum and the collected spit from her and Alice run into your eldest’s mouth.
And Alice is a quick learner. Immediately after, she imitates Elise, rising in her turn, and the two girls eye you for approval out of the corner of their eyes as they indulge in their forbidden lust. Giggling they play with your salty sperm and their combined salvia. Alice runs the mixture over her lips, spills a bit over her pale skin and swoops it up again with her fingers, then swirls her tongue in the puddle in her overflowing mouth and Elise even manages to form bubbles with it that she shows you proudly. After that, the two girls present themselves to you, faces smeared with com and happy.
“Good girls,” you finally say. “Now swallow it down and show me your tongues.” The girls obey, then crawl back on all fours between your thighs and stick their tongues out at you, their mouths wide open and grinning.
You bend over and grab their necks with your hands.
“Elise,” you say sternly. “You’re a born slut, we both know that.” You smile encouragingly. “But even if you are, you’re also allowed to not be able to do something. We’re family, I’m your father, and you get to be good for me.”
“Yes daddy” she breathes, happy. “Thank you.”
“Alice.”
“Yes daddy?”
“Seeing you get those old farts hot with your body today turned me on. You’re my good little angel. My muffin. But you have nothing to be ashamed of when you act like a dirty little whore. Do you two understand?”
“Yes daddy,” they say together.
“You are in my service. You belong to me. You are my property. And that makes you free.” You pat them on the head paternally. “I am here for you. You have nothing to worry about.”
The rest of the ride is uneventful. You let the girls lick you clean and help them get dressed. For Alice, you put your jacket over her shoulders, then your daughters snuggle up to you.
You look at your cell phone and see that your team is literally overflowing with good news and your boss at home wants to call you tonight. You text the team – and your boss – that the negotiations were exhausting and ask for some rest, which is of course granted.
Then the car arrives at your house. Hellen and Gemma are already waiting for you at the door.
Several hundred dollars are enough to secure the silence of the chalk-pale driver, then a successful day comes to an end.
Tomorrow you’re off, and after that you’ll soon have to start thinking about leaving. But not tonight. Today belongs to you and your family.
Writing Shark 