Jodie threw a glance over at me. Her eyes flashing and her lips slightly apart in a triumphant smile. I stood up and went over. I grabbed Jodie around the waist, my erect cock pressing against her stomach. But she pushed me back, and off balance I fell onto the couch.
“Daddy!!! This is ‘Sexless Saturday’ you’re getting nothing until tomorrow.” All I could do was look up at the bronzed Amazon above me. For a moment her look hardened and her eyes narrowed as she said, “And I’m not convinced that you haven’t broken the rules today.”
I heard a faint voice meekly say, “He hasn’t.” It was Linda rallying to her daddy’s cause.
Jodie’s reply was firm, if not fierce.
”I hope so daddy because ‘Sexless Saturday’ is to get you to save yourself. And you aren’t saving yourself if that cock of yours dips into a pussy every time it sees one.”
”But you girls are having sex.”
“Yes daddy we are, and we can. ‘Sexless Saturday’ is all about you. We don’t need to maintain a boner, but you do. You better make sure it’s charged up enough for tomorrow.”
Jodie was right. I felt very foolish; and, although my standing cock disagreed with me, there was no point in arguing about it.
There was only one victor in the room, and it was Jodie. As she looked down on me she said, ”But we don’t want to torture you. So, we’re going into my bedroom for a while.” And with that Jodie stood up and taking Linda’s hand, led her down the corridor.
My agony was compounded by the sight of my beautiful naked daughters disappearing from view as they abandoned their father. I drank in the sight of Jodie’s firm muscular butt as she moved by me; followed by Linda’s larger, fine white ass as she was led away by her sister. Then I heard the door shut and they were gone.
I was left alone with a hard irritated cock, not exactly the best company to spend the rest of the day with. Tomorrow seemed an age away. Today was going to be difficult, particularly as I heard moans coming from Jodie’s bedroom. Those girls were having fun, that’s for sure.
I should have resisted but I couldn’t. Treading as lightly as I could I went down the corridor and stopped outside the door to Jodie’s bedroom. I could hear the moaning louder now. Then a voice, it was Jodie.
”That’s it sister. That’s it…” Then there was a strange ‘Ugh’ sound followed by, ”Keep licking. Keep licking. KEEP LICKING.”
Well Linda must have kept licking because I heard the bed rattling and Jodie’s incoherent yelps. She was cumming all right and cumming hard. My cock wanted to stay but I had to go. It was all too much. I was drunk with the aura of my daughters’ antics. Dazed I staggered to the bathroom and into the shower cubicle. I turned on the water as cold as I could get it.
It helped, but my cock was still swollen as I returned to the living room. The sirens’ call of my daughters’ pussies was still strong, but I fought it. I turned on the TV. The programmes were uninspiring, but the noise excluded other sounds. I resisted touching my cock. A few strokes and I would have swamped the room with sperm, but I needed to conserve it for tomorrow.
I went into the kitchen and found a couple of beers. On the television was a forum of middle-aged women discussing how to manage teenage daughters. It was interesting, although not one of them suggested the benefits of getting their fathers to fuck them.
I was halfway through my second beer when I heard the bedroom door open. It was Jodie, totally naked, coming down the corridor towards me. Her face was flushed, and I thought I saw some pussy cream around her mouth. She got straight to the point.
”Daddy where did you put the candle you fucked Linda with? I’ve had four fingers inside her but it’s not enough, she wants the candle.”
Chapter 3 For the good of the family
I had a restless night. My cock twitched and swelled as I tossed and turned. It demanded attention, but I resisted. I held on. I was determined to save myself for Sunday and I did.
Sunday started as a normal Sunday. Everyone showered and then got ready for brunch. This was the same every week and was probably the same in many American families. But what was different here, was that after eating I would spend the rest of the day fucking my teenage daughters.
This was the calm before the storm. I was sat at the table while Linda sorted out the cutlery and Jodie was getting the dishes down from the rack. I was reading the paper while I waited for the girls to complete their preparation. Then I looked over at Jodie.
As she stretched up to the plate-rack Jodie’s Tee-shirt lifted, revealing a tantalising glimpse of the crease between her ass cheeks. This wasn’t going to be the calm before the storm, this was going to be the storm itself. My cock was pushing against my shorts, desperate to break free. I stood up, pulled them down and kicked them off.
I heard the girls’ gasp. Rock hard my cock pointed towards its target. I followed. It all happened so quickly. I guess that’s what acute frustration can do to you. But in a minute, I had pushed Jodie over the worktop and slid my cock up her tight little pussy
As I pushed hard and deep, I heard a voice say, ”Daddy wait. Daddy…Don’t be so….” But that soon faded as Jodie gurgled and grunted as my cock brutally rammed into her.
Not satisfied with fucking her bent over the worktop I withdrew and turned her around. Then I grasped her around the waist and lifted her off her feet. Jodie wrapped her legs around me and put both arms around my neck to steady herself.
I gripped her thighs and slowly lowered her down onto my rock-hard cock. Then I loosened my grip so that the weight of her body dropped slightly, fully impaling her. Jodie let out a yelp as the head of my cock bumped up against the entrance to her womb.
Jodie held on for dear life as I bounced her up and down. Then I moved forward and walked with Jodie fully impaled around the kitchen. Jodie squirmed. She was a prisoner of my cock, and I would exhibit my prize around the house.
I caught a glimpse of Linda still sitting at the table open mouthed and wide eyed at the spectacle which was unfolding before her.
With Jodie still pinioned, I started to cross the floor to the living room. Every couple of steps I stopped and bounced her up and down. With every bounce my cock went deeper up and into Jodie’s clinging naked body.
With every upward thrust of my cock, she let out a loud ”Aah”as her pussy sucked in its full length. Then she exhaled a long ” Ooooooh”,as holding her by her ass cheeks I withdrew half my cock.
My cock was taking its full revenge for yesterday’s denials. I let it take its revenge. I stopped in the centre of the room, steadied myself and then unleashed a furious piston pounding of Jodie’s pussy. She held on for dear life shrieking as my cock brutally ravaged her hot tight tunnel. We seemed fused together, but it couldn’t go on or this fucking frenzy would destroy us both.
Then I felt it. A swirling in my balls. A jolt of sensual shock shooting from the base of my spine. My body spasmed as I spurted. I came so much I expected to see sperm oozing out of Jodie’s open panting mouth. I kept lunging until my balls were complete empty.
Then my thrusts slowed. My ball sack relaxed, loosened and swinging backwards and forwards knocking against Jodie’s hot wet pussy. Then with one final hard, deep push I stopped. As I lifted Jodie up and off my cock, her pussy gave a long slow slurp.
Taking her in my arms I carried her to the couch and laid her down. She seemed to be unconscious. Her body had been broken by cock. I placed a cushion under her head. Her small pert breasts were rising and falling as she softly breathed.
I had one of those hardons that last for ever. It was as though my cock had turned to wood. It had done its duty in Jodie’s tight teen pussy, but I had another daughter who needed attention.
My cock was still enraged with pussy fever and still wanted revenge for yesterday’s frustration. It was without compassion. It was brutal and it demanded the submission of both my teens. I let it have its way. Now it had the scent of Linda’s pussy, and it followed it keenly.
I walked into the kitchen to find a nude Linda leaning face down over the table. Her arms spread out gripping the edges of the table and her long legs apart.
Linda knew what was going to happen and had made herself ready. She didn’t turn her head as I stood behind her. I noticed her robe neatly folded on a chair. With her white rounded ass raised up, she was ready to receive me. A naked teen sacrifice on the altar of excess, waiting to be impaled.
I paused for a moment enjoying the view. I could see some moisture on the open lips of Linda’s pussy. But my cock couldn’t wait, twitching and jerking, eager to gain access into that sweet succulent interior. As I moved closer, I saw the muscles in Linda’s legs flex as she braced herself to receive cock.
report I thrust it in so hard that I lifted her off the table. I waited until Linda’s shriek had faded into the air. Then I gave her the same as I gave her sister. I pounded her with all my strength. Deep and unrelenting. The ruthless application of cock power. I could see her hands grasping the edge of the table trying to keep in position as I thrust on and on.
It was a brutal fucking, and I showed no mercy. Linda’s pussy seemed to be boiling. It was so wet that it squelched with every push. It swallowed up as much cock as I could give her. It was as though the suction of her pussy was trying to suck my balls in too. And I gave her the whole length of my cock repeatedly.
As I fell into a steady rhythm I leaned forward with my whole body, plunging deeper and deeper into the heart of Linda’s steaming gash. I could hear the crockery rattling on the table as I pushed on. It didn’t take long. When her orgasm hit, she screamed and slumped forward sending a mug spinning round and round before crashing onto the floor.
My body was telling me to shoot. To let go. Let go. But I wanted to keep fucking. To drill in deep and long. I contracted my balls, trying not to cum, but it was no good.
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