Dear Daddy Part 2 - Sex Stories

Dear Daddy Part 2

... feel or what to say.

Morgan and Miriam soon flanked me on the bed. They both took my hands and placed them on their latex-covered thighs. Miriam could sense my apprehension and quickly spoke up.

"I know this is a lot to take in, Dad, but remember that we will always love you no matter what. We love you, not just as our dad but as a man, and we want to share that love," Miriam said in a soothing and loving voice.

I couldn't help but notice the shift from Daddy to Dad. She wasn't playing games anymore. She was being serious. She wanted to show me that I was still their father no matter what happened, and they loved me.

"I love you too, girls. I just never imagined...and your letter...this is just a lot to take in." I stammered as I tried to regain myself. "Don't get me wrong, I have always thought the two of you were gorgeous, and your mom and I always wondered why you both were always single and hanging out together, but we could never have imagined what I just saw...and then us together...." I continued to blather as I tried to make meaning of all of this.

"We get it, dad. Just know that we have given it a lot of thought. Miriam and I are in love with each other. We also love you and wanted to show you how much you mean to us." Morgan's voice suddenly took on a sultry tone, "And Daddy, I can tell by how you are rubbing our legs how much you love us too."

I hadn't even noticed what I was doing, but I had been rubbing my hands over their latex thigh-highs the ...

... whole time we were talking. The feeling of latex on my hand excited me. It was our daughters' legs in that latex, which made it even more exciting.

"You know, Daddy, I am the only one who hasn't cum yet, today," Morgan said as she crawled onto my lap and kissed me.

There was a youthful need in her kiss. She pulled me into her mouth with a deep sense of yearning. My hands quickly went to her lower back, holding her in place to make sure she didn't fall to the floor as she started to grind against me.

Miriam moved over to the other side of the bed and watched us as she began to tease her breasts.

My hands explored every inch of Morgan's body. Her body was strong from the running she did, yet there was a feminine softness to her that reminded me that she was my youngest daughter. My hands moved to her breasts as I teased her nipples, pulling them. I kissed down her neck, taking in her scent. I gently nibbled on her earlobe as she began to buck harder into my thigh. The wetness I felt on my leg told me to keep going.

"Oh, Daddy, I need you inside me." Morgan moaned. "Please, I need this."

Before I could even respond, Morgan grabbed my dick and slid it into her. Emily, being inside one of our daughters for the first time was mind-blowing.

Morgan rode me like a pro. Later, I learned that she had a lot of practice riding the strap-on that she and Miriam shared. At the moment, none of that mattered. All I wanted at that moment was to make Morgan cum.

I ground ...