No Other Choice

In the morning, Vika flew off to classes almost immediately after breakfast, but today Marina's classes began after lunch. We chatted happily about our studies, discussing teachers and upcoming exams. Both of my daughters studied well, our relationship did not interfere with their education at all, so the conversation was in a light-hearted manner. When Marisha began to talk about an old teacher who heard almost nothing, but continued to give lectures, and even managed to joke and maintain interest in his classes, she could not stand it and laughed. So much so that she bit her tongue. I didn't pay any attention to it then.

Then Marisha, dressed in a short robe that did not hide her slender legs, decided to go to the home theater room to finish watching the film. But, as it became clear later, we were not destined to finish watching the film that day. I would not have been able to tear myself away from contemplating her sweet face if an even more beautiful picture had not awaited me just below.

The robe was not wrapped tightly, and my daughter's magnificent young breasts affably beckoned to me with seductive curves. Marina turned her back to me to leave the kitchen, and I couldn't resist. My left hand lay on the girl's shoulder, and I put my right hand under her robe. The tender appetizing ass was deliciously elastic and smooth. Marina only had time to gasp in surprise, grabbing my hand with her small palm.

- Dad, fo to the fofa!

The bitten tongue did not allow the daughter to pronounce words.

- Well, let's go...

I was already imagining how my penis would end up in my daughter's small mouth, how she would move her blond head, squeezing my penis with tender lips. My daughter, apparently, shared my aspirations.

We entered the room. Marina sat down on the sofa, shyly closing her legs and pulling up the hem of her robe. I was simply stunned by the sight of my daughter, who sat with her hands embarrassedly on her knees and looking at me with huge surprised eyes. My dick had been wanting to be released for a long time, I didn't try to restrain it. Having unbuttoned my trousers, I leaned over to my daughter and kissed her right on her small upturned nose. When I straightened up, Marinochka opened her eyes even wider, although it seemed impossible, and, opening her mouth, touched her penis with her tongue. And then she hugged him with her lips and wanted to start moving at her favorite medium pace. But nothing came of it.

We completely forgot about the injury that Marina received today. Her bitten tongue did not allow the girl to enjoy the process. She released her penis and looked at me sadly.

- Dad... Well, because of tongue, I can`t. Hurt. Let's get some hands?

- With your palm? But you won't be so pleased...

My daughter looked at me guiltily.

- Marina, don't be upset! We'll figure something out.

I sat down on the edge of the sofa as I was, with my trousers down, and hugged my daughter. She trustingly pressed herself against my shoulder. In her gaze one could read both desire and disappointment with the current situation. The girl's sweet face froze in anticipation.

This thought has been in my head for a long time. I drove her away from me every time, clutching at excuses like a lifeline. The fact is that Vika, Marina and I engaged exclusively in oral sex. This state of affairs developed as if by itself. Perhaps somewhere deep down I believed that other ways would change my daughters' attitude towards me. But we had been in such a relationship for almost a month, and continued to communicate calmly, without avoiding any topics. Neither the girls nor I felt jealous not only of each other, but also of Arkasha, who loved them both. And, unlike me, not only in the mouth.

I turned to Marina and said quietly:

- Well, if there is no other way out... I wanted to ask how you would feel about regular sex?

- Do you mean...? Yes? Am I getting it right? -- my daughter joyfully stared at me.

- Yes, you understood correctly.

Marina hugged me tightly and kissed me on the lips. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement.

- I just wanted to ask...

My daughter understood me perfectly.

- This is not a joke! Me anf Vika have been on pillf for a long time!

- On pills?

- To her!

Marina's happy face was very close. I kissed her right on her rosy cheek, inhaling with pleasure the unique aroma of my daughter. Her curls gently tickled me at the moment of the kiss. My lips slid lower, caressing the girl's neck and collarbones. With my hands I was already squeezing her large, neat breasts with all my might, but so far only through the soft fabric of her robe. Marisha responded to my actions by squeezing my buttocks with her nimble fingers. She threw her head back and let out a moan of pleasure when I reached the valley of her breasts with my lips.

Finally, the hem of the robe opened and excited, slightly quivering round breasts appeared before my eyes. I buried my face in them with pleasure and began to kiss the swollen nipples - first the left one, and then the right one. Marinochka moaned quietly from this foreplay, and it gave me great pleasure to put my entire hand on my chest and squeeze it, while simultaneously caressing the other nipple with my tongue.

After a while, I looked away from the young tender breasts and looked expectantly at Marisha. She understood everything at once. Getting up, Marisha threw her robe onto the sofa and appeared completely naked, wearing only lilac bunny slippers with big ears. She smiled shyly and looked down. I placed my hands on her hips and stroked her soothingly. Marinochka took a step towards me and put her hands on my shoulders. She bit her lower lip as she looked at me.

Fearing that everything would end in injury again, this time to tender lips, I drew her to me. The girl opened up completely, revealing tender petals to my gaze. She climbed onto the sofa with her knees and lowered her ass onto my thighs, throwing off her funny big-eared slippers. The excited penis found itself between her smooth tummy and my tense solar plexus.

One more tender kiss from my daughter and I took matters into my own hands. Literally. I lifted my daughter by her tender ass and now her cave was exactly above my dick, so my daughter could only sit on it. Marina shuddered quietly and sighed shakily when the penis spread the narrow wet hole and began to go inside. She closed her eyes blissfully, and I began to fully enjoy the sensations of the hot, narrow, wetly squelching depths. It was as if I was pierced by lightning of pleasure, my heart beat faster from this action.

As soon as the penis entered halfway, Marisha began to straighten her knees again until the penis jumped out into the air. Then she took it into her again and continued bouncing on my penis, increasing the pace and amplitude. Every movement of Marina was accompanied by her delicious loud moan and my excited moaning. erotic stories I delightedly enjoyed the amazingly tight hot depth of my daughter, which she gave me with every movement. The breasts were a fantastic sight - they were bouncing along with the girl, flashing before my eyes like a charming kaleidoscope.

Gradually, Marina's moans became even louder, turning into a kind of joyful hysteria. The girl was literally out of breath, moving feverishly. My penis had long penetrated its entire length, and the girl's tender ass sank right onto the testicles. Marisha stuck out her tongue with zeal and squeezed my shoulders more and more with her tender fingers. I felt that I would soon not be able to stand it.

Now Marina's moans turned into a barely audible desperate cry. The girl began to mutter something and tremble in ecstasy, continuing to push my penis into her by inertia. I grabbed her by the ass and turned her on her side, and then on her back, pulling my penis out of the wet, hot captivity. Leaning forward, I pointed my dick at the cute, disheveled baby face of my 18-year-old daughter. No longer holding back, I poured out onto the snub-nosed face, splashing both Marina's neck and shoulders.

After this ending I had nothing left, except to cover her daughter's peach-smelling skin with kisses, licking off the sticky droplets. In the end, I became completely bolder and pressed my lips to the girl's small feet. I sucked each finger separately, and my daughter moaned quietly. She no longer had the strength to moan loudly. And my penis rose again, I left my little fingers and began to adjust myself to do it in a traditional position. But Marisha stopped me, turning over on all fours and sticking out her butt.

Sitting comfortably on my knees, I pulled the girl towards my penis and bent over so that my daughter was under me. Putting my hands on her elastic breasts, I put my penis to her womb and pressed. The narrow cave opened up under my pressure and we again began to enjoy simple movements, dissolving into each other. Only now I was setting the pace, ramming the narrow shelter so that my testicles spanked my daughter's ass with every thrust. She could no longer moan loudly and only screamed hoarsely every time the penis entered its full length, resting against the elastic walls. Gradually, my daughter sank lower, and I removed my hands from my chest to her delicious ass, and Marisha literally pressed her breasts into the sofa, squeezing the pillow that lay next to her with her fingers.

I was so carried away by the enchanting rhythm that the moment of finishing approached almost imperceptibly. The penis, removed from the hot, wet captivity, immediately began to splash directly onto Marina's ass and back. By that time, she had already shrunk and moaned, trembling in repeated ecstasy. Having pressed my lips to her amazing buttocks, I began to collect my nectar...

And then we lay on the sofa for a long time, looking at the ceiling. Marina's hand gently half-embraced me, and I put my hand on her blond hair and stroked it in confusion. What happened made me think. What if this episode is an integral part of family life, communication between daughters and father? This way we can better understand each other, recognize aspirations and hopes, dissolve and drown in common pleasure and emerge from there renewed. With these thoughts, Vika and Arkasha entered the room.

Marisha, noticing our neighbor, shyly covered herself with her hands and rushed to her robe. Despite the fact that Arkasha had loved my daughter more than once, including in my presence, and even naked, she was still embarrassed to show off her naked charms once again. Both Arkady and I found it simply wonderful. Vika was no bolder; she could only be naked during traditional sex with Arkasha, and only if I was not around. Although all sorts of things happened, the daughters happily ignored it and continued to be delightfully shy.

- Hello! How are you doing?

- Vika... In general, we decided... To try it the usual way! Marina bit her tongue and so... - I feverishly began to justify myself, not knowing how my eldest nineteen-year-old daughter would perceive it.

- Well, that's great! It is high time! -- the girl shook her dark hair.

- Liked?

Marina was the first to respond:

- This is a professional shock!

We laughed together, looking at Marisha's puzzled face, who sincerely did not understand why we were so happy.

When everyone calmed down, Vika knelt down in front of me and began stroking my tired penis with her fingers. And behind Arkasha's back he was already caressing Marina with all his might, who was ready to take the excited member of her loved one into her young womb for the third time today.

Vicky's face, framed by dark hair, expressed great desire. She looked at me slyly, and sometimes lightly tickled the very tip of my penis with her tongue. Her childish face excited me beyond measure. The penis rose again and was already looking at the ceiling. I was eagerly preparing to enjoy my first blowjob of the day. Vika put her small hands in mine and we sat like that for a while, fingers interlocked. And then, without opening the ligament, Vika brought her mouth closer to my penis and I felt hot breath on my penis. Vika opened her mouth slightly and took the penis with her lips. Soft and warm, they seemed to anticipate the upcoming pleasure.

Here my penis slid further. Vika began to move her head back and forth, closing her lips around the ring on her penis. I felt the caresses of her quick tongue, the elastic moisture of her mouth, and at times my penis fell into the exciting shackles of her narrow neck. All this was accompanied by Vicky's excited mooing and wet squelching sounds.

Meanwhile, Marina gave herself to Arkasha behind my back. I only heard her loud, hoarse moans and Arkady's rapid breathing. Vika slowly sat down on my penis, every now and then squeezing her lips with force. The same exciting feeling that preceded the finish line had already begun to appear inside me.

Grasping my daughter's sweetly mooing head with my hands, I began to push her onto my penis, driving it deep, but of course, no more than half the length. The girl moaned muffledly, taking my dick into her mouth with unique slurping sounds, while frantically swallowing portions of juice. Only one trickle ran down my chin. I immediately released my captive from the gentle prison, bent down and picked up this drop with my tongue. Vika smiled joyfully, looking at me. And Arkasha, on the other edge of the vast sofa, continued to ram the hoarse Marisha into her hot, tight womb.