A Father's Property - Sex Stories

A Father's Property

As I swung my hips back and forth on the bed, I looked over at my dear wife Amber, who looked back at me with a smile as she sat in the chair. Her legs were crossed, with a short, loose skirt that didn't make it to her knees. Her hands were folded neatly in her lap, her back straight, and her eyes had a gentle look to them. Over the last few days she has observed every time my daughter Ashley and I are together, and she always tries to act like she isn't affected. She can't fool me, though. Soon enough, I'd be on my back, panting, drained, and Amber would go back to our bedroom and I'd hear the buzzing of her favorite toy with her own suppressed moans as she fails to stay quiet. The room was filled with love. The love I felt for my wife, and of course the love she felt for me. Our love has never been stronger. This was multiplied by the love we both felt for our only c***d, our dear 18 year old daughter, and her love for us. To be honest, however, I felt like my daughter loved me just a little bit more, and in a different way. As I looked down at her, deep into her eyes, I felt her slick pussy tighten around my cock. There was so much love in this f****y, and it has only grown since my daughter's birthday, when she told us that she wanted the love in our household to grow and to give us what she knew we always wanted but could never have. Today is the day her plans would come to fruition. She marked the day on her calendar. We had gotten closer and closer to this point, ...

... getting more and more familiar with each other, giving each other more and more pleasure. Today, however, is the day she finally gets to feel my seed inside of her. Today is the most fertile day in her cycle. My daughter's hugged me closer, pressing my chest closely against her breasts. She sought out my mouth to give me a deep soul-kiss, which I returned with fervor. My hips never stopped moving, swinging up and down, plunging deeply, then withdrawing, with each stroke timed with the constrictions of my daughter's delicious pussy, which I own. Yes I also own my wife's pussy, of course. She gave it to me just as I gave her my cock; but in the case of Ashley, I made her, so she's mine. I thought back to how it started... ***** On our daughter's 18th birthday she told us, "A father owns his daughter's body until he gives up rights to it." We were shocked. I don't know where she got that idea. Alright, maybe I'm not being completely honest; she probably read the stories on my computer. The ones I read, and the ones I write. I have always had a daughter-fetish, even before she was born, which is why I felt like I hit the jackpot with a hot wife that indulged me and called me daddy. She even liked me talking dirty to her as I rammed her hard with my paternal prick, striving to fill her up with the f****y seed. But my daughter reading those stories? I shivered at the realization, but my cock liked where things were going, so I said nothing. She knew we wanted more k**s; more babies to ...