Authors' notes: This is a joint work written by qqnforyou6 (Allen) and angelove_2001 (Brei). We appreciate ANY and ALL feedback, so please feel free to comment on likes, dislikes, and offer any suggestions. For more incest works, see Allen's profile. Also, look for continuing chapters of this story approximately every two weeks. Thank you.
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(Allen)
Monday morning arrived and before I knew it I found myself back at the office. "Where in the hell did the weekend go?" I asked myself. I sat at my desk and took care of the many tasks that needed completing. Finally after getting bored I decided to take a quick break. I reached for my briefcase and dialed the combinations to unlock it. My fingers began to tremble as I slowly opened it while glancing around to see if anyone was near. I reached inside and felt for my magazine. I slid the magazine from my briefcase onto my desk. Leafing through the magazine I was mesmerized by the pictures and the captions under them. I couldn't believe this lifestyle and the effect it was having on me.
As I continued to look at the pictures I felt so guilty. Guilty because I was too stubborn and actually too afraid to explore this with my wife. And what really sucked was the fact that she was now gone and I could never explore this with her. Sadness seemed to overtake me and I noticed a tear running down my cheek. Using my thumb, I reached up and wiped the salty residue from my cheek. 'Oh god how I wish I would have listened to her,' I thought to myself.
The pictures were unbelievable. Girls shackled and being whipped. Girls tied down and blindfolded while a 'master' poured hot candle wax on them. I pictured my wife in this picture. I tried to fantasize how she would sound. How she would scream. How she would cum. I slowly closed the magazine and slid it into my briefcase.
Just as I closed the top, my secretary Janelle walked into my office. Janelle was 39 and gorgeous. Her blonde hair was perfectly straight and came down to mid-back. Her blue eyes were enough to freeze any man who looked into them. She was married and had two children but you couldn't tell it from her figure. She always dressed conservatively but for some reason today she didn't. She sat down in front of my desk and I almost fainted when she crossed her legs, giving me a panty shot for a brief second.
She began to ask me questions and I began to give her answers. The longer she sat in front of me the more I began to think about how hot of a fuck she would be. As she talked she continued to bounce her leg up and down, and only her big toe kept her sexy high heel shoe from falling to the floor. As I answered her question I noticed a hint of nipple pushing through her bra and blouse. 'Nice rack,' I thought to myself as we continued to converse. My cock was still throbbing from looking at those sultry pictures and my hot secretary wasn't helping matters by sitting like she was in front of me. As she continued to bounce her foot up and down, her skirt continued to hike farther and farther up, exposing her hip. I could see the white tie hanging down from the waist band of her panties. My god, how I would like to bite that string and untie her panties. Just then, Janelle stood up and turned and walked towards the door. As she closed the door behind her I couldn't help but to stare at her ass until it was no longer visible.
I flipped my computer on and decided to see if my online daughter was online or had left me an email. There was only a message in my email box so I opened it. Here is what I read. "Hi daddy, I really miss you. We haven't chatted as much as I wish we would. I bought this sexy pair of stiletto heels I would love to wear while you make love to me. I feel so naughty when I wear them. In fact, last night I wore them while I was thinking about you and masturbating. My toes felt so good curling inside them when I came. I wish I was there right now with my ankles resting on your shoulders while you slowly fuck me from one orgasm to another. I just can't get enough of this fantasy daddy! You turn me on so much daddy. Email me back soon, I miss you daddy, signed 'your little girl'."
I took a deep breath and then clicked on the 'reply' button. A new email screen popped up with her screen name in the box. I reached down and squeezed my aching cock. 'God I need to cum as soon as I get home tonight,' I thought to myself. I began to type. "Oh baby, you make daddy so happy. I dream about you all day long, wondering what it would be like to be with you. To hear you calling me 'daddy' to moan 'oh daddy yes' while I lick your pretty little pussy. I often wonder what your little pussy tastes like. Daddy loves to eat pussy you know, and one day daddy will eat your pussy. I have to say you turn me on like no other. Your words that you type are so soft and sensitive yet so sultry and alluring. If you only knew how hard you make your father's cock. I have to get going baby, but when I get home I will jack off and I will be thinking of you and in my mind, I will be cumming on your face. Oh baby have a wonderful night and I will be looking for you! Be good baby, signed Daddy."
I shut my computer down as I realized that it was now time to go home. I grabbed my briefcase and headed home. As I pulled into my driveway I noticed that Brei wasn't home. 'Good,' I thought. I'll be able to 'take care of some business.' I undressed as soon as I got home. I walked naked down the hallway and into the shower. I adjusted the water and stepped inside. As I showered I couldn't help but to become rock hard. After I rinsed off I grabbed my daughter's razor and touched up my balls and the area above my cock. I rinsed off and ran my fingers across my soft skin. I took my cock into my hand and closed my eyes. I began to pump myself up and down and in minutes I was on the verge of cumming.
My fantasy involved my late wife standing before me in handcuffs with her arms forced over her head. I pictured her wearing nipple clamps that were connected with a gold chain. I fantasized that I was in front of her kissing her as she stood there blindfolded. I would lower my lips to her tender breasts, kissing and licking her swollen nipples as they protruded from the clamps. Hearing her moans incited my cock to harden even more. Reaching around I slid my hands down to her ass and pulled her cheeks apart. Next, as I pumped my cock under the warm water I imagined turning my wife around. I pushed her down at her waist and slid my cock up into her ass cheeks. I smacked her ass hard, 'SMACK' under the running water causing her scream to shudder with excitement. I took some shampoo and lubricated my cock. I spread her ass cheeks and pushed my cock against her tight sphincter. "Oh god," I heard her scream as my head slid into her orifice. Taking my time, I eased in even further until I was in completely.
I held my wife's hips and began to thrust gently at first until she began to thrust back at me. I reached under her with one hand and began to trace my fingertips over her clit in tiny circles. "Oh god, oh god, oh god yessssssss," my wife screamed. I could feel my toes tingling as I furiously stroked my cock. I was oh so close to cumming and it felt wonderful. Again I concentrated on my fantasy. My wife was so turned on. "May I cum now sir?" she asked.
"Yes Candice, you may cum." With that, my wife began to cum. Just then I felt my balls begin to tighten. In my fantasy the blindfold slid off of my wife. Excitement raced through my body like never before when I saw her turn her head around and look into my eyes as I continued to fuck her ass. I wasn't looking into my wife's eyes, they were the eyes of my daughter. It was my Brei that I was fucking in the ass and dominating. It was her that screamed, "Oh daddy, I'm cummmmmiiiinnnnggggggggg."
Just then I began to tremble. I felt my cock spasming as I felt my cum racing up my shaft. I felt a rope of cum shoot out the end of my cock and in my fantasy I came in my daughter's ass. "Oh god," I moaned as I came. My knees were weak as I stood there under the running water. I noticed that the water was cool from running so long. I shut the water off and dried off. I walked naked back to my room and as I walked the cool air felt so refreshing on my naked but yet slightly damp skin.