Contemporary Family Ch. 04

Literotic asexstories – Contemporary Family Ch. 04 by Lightbrian,Lightbrian Do you think there is incest in this story?

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After breakfast, of course, Sashenka immediately crawled under the table to again plant her small mouth on Zhora’s penis. Natasha and I, and even Zhora himself, vying with each other, began to persuade Sasha not to do this, since the omelette had not yet been digested and the consequences could be very dire. Then Sasha suggested simply caressing Zhora with her tongue and lips, without taking it deeply. We agreed, but set a condition – we had to wait at least half an hour.

Zhora and Sasha went into the hall, and Natasha and I decided to discuss my participation in oral sex between my daughter and her partner.

“Arkash, when I saw this, it was as if a stone had been lifted from my shoulders.” I thought, well, that’s it, Sasha doesn’t mind, we can calm down… And then, when she asked, “Did you persuade me?” and looked at me with such a look… I felt uneasy. Somehow I got out of it, I hope she didn’t notice.

“I didn’t believe it myself when she suggested.” Just think about it – the daughter asks her own father to impale her on his penis! And at the same time, she clearly told me several times that she is categorically against incest.

— Did you just say so?

– Yeah. I got a hard on when they were having fun on the sofa, Sasha noticed, asked “What is this?”, I referred to the TV, like, there’s a pretty weather presenter there.

– Is she really pretty? “Natasha suddenly looked at me sternly, but then relaxed her face and smiled. I realized that she was joking.

– Whatever it is… We need to decide what to do next. Zhora is not on vacation like us; he has to go to work in a couple of hours.

– Yes…

– Maybe we can convince her without Zhora?

– Let’s see.

“Okay,” I took a deep breath. – Whose turn is it to go buy bread today?

“Mine,” Natasha said. She quickly put on her sundress, kissed me on the cheek and left.

And I went into the room where Zhora was now orally satisfying Sashenka. The daughter lay spread out on the sofa, groaning and shuddering as Zhorin’s tongue penetrated her slit. When Sasha finished, Zhora stood up and began to rub his dick across our daughter’s flushed face. Sashenka remembered very well that it was not worth doing a deep blowjob yet, so she simply hugged Zhora’s penis with her lips, kissed it and stroked it with her fingers.

After another kiss, Zhorik changed his position a little – now he hung over Sashenka with a jack and began to quietly spank our daughter on the cheeks with his dick. His fingers slid over the girl’s breasts and thighs, making her moan barely audibly and close her eyes dreamily. Then Georgy stopped what he was doing and looked at the watch that lay nearby. Sighing, he clenched his penis in his fist and began to methodically approach the finish line, obviously time was running out.

Seeing what Georgy was doing, Sashenka understood everything.

– It’s time for you to go, right?

– Yeah, sorry, Sash. I’ll quickly finish and go…

“Okay,” the girl opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.

Zhora didn’t take long to wait, grunting and spraying our baby’s face literally right away. The splashes flew everywhere, but not onto the daughter’s lips and tongue. Zhora bent down and began to lick his seed from Sashenka, continuing to massage her breasts.

I looked at all this and felt how my penis was bursting my pants – thank God, I was now wearing stretched sweatpants, they did a great job of hiding my erection. By some miracle I was still holding back from cumming, partly because memories of yesterday’s dialogue with my daughter were replaying in my head. Why is she so categorically against incest, despite the fact that she is not at all embarrassed not only to run naked in front of the apartment, but also to have oral sex with her boyfriend in front of Natasha and me?

However, what a young man Zhora is, he is only a year younger than me. I wondered what was going on between them. I was never able to hear declarations of love for Zhora from my daughter; she mostly talked about sex, about Zhora’s penis, but certainly not about feelings for him as a person. Perhaps the daughter perceived George only as a gift for sex, which, in fact, he was. And Zhorik, in turn, considered Sashenka to be an incredible piece of luck that life had thrown at him. He didn’t even mention his feelings for our daughter. However, Georgy was generally quite silent, and even more so now, when he clearly had enough other worries besides talking.

When Natasha and I planned this, we in no way could have imagined that everything would go so far. On the other hand, what did we even expect? No matter how much I thought, I could not answer this question.

My daughter brought me out of my thoughts. Zhorik had already retreated, and she asked me something.

– I’m sorry, what? Sorry, I didn’t hear…

“Dad, I’m saying that I haven’t been able to give a blowjob this morning!” And I’m already so used to these sensations, it’s a pity that Uncle Zhora had to go so quickly…

– Yes, daughter… Listen, tell me what you experience during a blowjob? Why do you like it so much?

Sashenka thought about it. I was pleased to see the blush of shame on her cheeks, where droplets of Zhora’s sperm were still glistening – he didn’t have time to lick it all off, as he urgently needed to run to work.

– Dad, I’m very embarrassed to tell you about this…

– Well, speak up now that you have started!

“I hope you don’t think I’m some kind of pervert!”

– Well, you asked your father to take you by your pigtails and put your mouth on the dick of a stranger! What kind of perversions are there, really!

Sashenka frowned and lightly poked me in the shoulder with her fist.

– Uncle Zhora is not a stranger… He is very good…

– Okay, okay, not a stranger, don’t be angry… I’m just saying that we have very unusual relationships in our family. So none of your revelations will make me consider my daughter a pervert. Unless you ask me yourself, of course,” I smiled.

– If you egg me on, I won’t tell you anything!

– OK then. Go ahead and tell me why you like blowjobs. “I’m all attention,” I was once again glad that Sashenka didn’t see my erection–the sweatpants hid it perfectly.

The daughter took a deep breath and began the story.

“The thing is that at the very beginning, when I just take it with my lips, lick it, squeeze it with my fist, it’s not too strong yet. And it fits in my mouth without difficulty, but when I caress it for a while, everything changes! It’s like some kind of magic, it gains strength, gets stronger, becomes bigger, then even bigger… And at some point I already have to make an effort to hold it, it literally bursts, suffocates me, so much so that I’m already in tears from the eyes!

“And it’s nice to know that you are the source of this power, right?”

“Yeah…” the daughter blushed even more.

– And you want to experience this again and again? — I sat down on the sofa next to my daughter and ran my hand through her hair.

– Yes… I tried it with sausage and cucumber – but it’s not the same at all… They don’t change their size, don’t pulsate, don’t tremble… I just want a penis, to stick my neck on it… I hope I could explain to you. You will never experience anything like this…

For a moment I imagined a picture in my head that gave me goosebumps, but I carefully pushed it aside and hugged my daughter by the shoulders.

– Yes, of course. Well, don’t worry, Zhora will come to us as soon as he’s free.

– When will he be free? — The daughter’s eyes sparkled.

– Well, the shift will end tomorrow morning, for now this and that – I think he will be with us by noon. But most likely, he will want to sleep, after a 24-hour shift…

– Don’t worry, Zhora won’t be able to sleep! — my daughter giggled and put her pretty head on my shoulder.

I leaned over and sniffed the scent of her hair. They smelled of peach and something else deliciously elusive. Shifting my gaze lower, I began to stare at my daughter’s round breasts with tense nipples. I so wanted to take them with my hand, caress them, feel their delightful heaviness and elasticity… I carefully drove away these thoughts, when I suddenly realized that my daughter was holding her breath under my gaze.

And then it dawned on me that Zhora had already left about twenty minutes ago, and Sashenka’s nipples were still standing like soldiers on duty! So this means that the girl is not so against incest at all, but she is ashamed to admit it! At that moment I could not find anything better than to state this directly.

– Daughter, why are your nipples standing up like they’re on parade?

– A? — my daughter abruptly pulled away from me. Emotions of shame and fear were reflected on her sweet face.

Sashenka had no way to refer to the TV, because it was turned off, so she feverishly tried to think of something. And I suddenly realized that if I put pressure on her now, it’s unlikely that anything good will come out. It’s better for my daughter to come to this on her own, without me driving her into a corner.

– Uh, dad, you see, we were talking about dicks… In general, dicks, yours has nothing to do with it, of course… Here I am… Yes, and also here! — my daughter pointed her finger at the football poster on the wall.

– Messi? Does Messi excite you?

– Well, yes and what? — the daughter shrugged.

— Do you know that he was injected with growth hormone as a child? Surely his size there,” I ran my hand between his legs, “isn’t very impressive…

– How do you know? Maybe it’s the other way around for him – all his growth went there! And in general – size is not the main thing! — the daughter pouted.

– Well, okay… Don’t you want to get dressed?

– For what? It’s summer, it’s hot, I want to be naked all day today! “Sasha looked at me capriciously. She took a deep breath and drew my gaze like a magnet.

“Well, whatever you say…” I shrugged.

– By the way, you can undress too! What didn’t I see there? — my daughter stared at me demandingly.

My daughter’s trick left me confused. I couldn’t allow Sashenka to see what I had in mind for her, my own daughter. On the other hand, if you believe Sasha’s nipples, then she herself is not at all averse, although she verbally expresses protest. However, one cannot blame her for this – Sasha could have continued to stick to her line and then the situation would have become completely insoluble. I was forced to continue the game, knowing full well Sasha’s true attitude towards me. However, there was still a tiny chance that my daughter’s nipples really became erect not because of me, but because of the conversations about sex.

The solution was found quite quickly. I just turned on the TV, found my favorite porn and began to undress.

“If I’m going to be naked, then at the same time I’ll masturbate properly.”

– You got excited quickly! – the daughter said suspiciously.

– Well, that’s how fast-excitable I am.

– Since you have decided to engage in masturbation, then I will caress myself too!

– No problem! — I patted her on the shoulder and laughed. And then the same hand habitually lay on the penis and I began to move it up and down. Meanwhile, the daughter next to her spread her legs and began to crawl between them with her palm.

On the screen, the smiling actress Diana Dali was just getting fucked in the mouth. She was somewhat reminiscent of Natasha, only my wife had lighter hair color. Sasha’s cheeks were already red, she was breathing quickly, and her hand was flashing in the crotch faster and faster. I realized that she was looking not so much at the screen as at my penis.

— How do you like the video, daughter? If you don’t like it, we can switch it.

“No, no, I really like it…” said the girl.

– OK. By the way, I’m about to cum.

Sashenka even stopped her movements.

– Dad, this is of course wonderful, but why do I need this information?

– Yes, so…

I suddenly understood how paratroopers feel before they step off the plane into the abyss. Plucking up my courage, I said:

– Daughter, to be honest, I thought that you would help me…

– And how is it interesting that I can help you? — my daughter stopped again and looked at me.

– Yes, I don’t want to go get napkins, and you’re already covered… well, in Zhora’s sperm… So I thought…

– Oh, you thought! Well, no, there are only a few droplets left of Zhora, he managed to lick off most of it! And in general, it would be incest,” this time Sashenka objected, but the categoricalness in her tone was no longer so noticeable.

– What kind of incest is this?! – I was indignant.

“Your sperm will be on me.” Obvious incest,” the daughter spoke in an ordinary, calm tone, as if she were discussing what to cook for dinner.

– Nothing like this. Sperm is not part of me. Yes, even if part of it – what now, any touching is prohibited? I was just stroking you, you were laying your head on my shoulder – is that also incest?!

“There was no sexual moment in those touches,” both my daughter and I had already stopped masturbating and were completely focused on the argument.

“Okay, okay,” I tried to be restrained, but all sorts of bad words were already creeping into my head. — What about yesterday’s episode? When I took you by the pigtails and literally stuck Zhora’s dick on it? Wasn’t there a sexy moment too?

– Let’s not be malicious, it was completely different, dad!

– And what else?

“You didn’t get sexual pleasure from this, you just helped your daughter!” So what?

“Yeah, I didn’t receive it, of course!” – I thought, but said out loud:

– That’s right, I didn’t receive it! But you got it. And I took part in this.

– Paap… Well, okay, let’s think from the other side – why can’t you just cum in your fist and then go wash your hands?

“Really, why?” – I thought. But an argument was immediately found.

“Daughter, the fact is that I haven’t cum once this morning.” There will be a lot of sperm, I’m afraid it will spill on the floor. Then I’ll get everything dirty – who’s going to clean it up?

“So if you cum on me, some of the spray will probably end up on the furniture!” Didn’t you see how today Uncle Zhora miraculously didn’t get the sofa dirty? I deliberately opened my mouth, and he… There were droplets on his forehead and in his hair, there were also streaks on his cheeks and chin… Like in a fairy tale, it flowed down his mustache, but didn’t get into his mouth. So this is not an option! You are not very accurate! — my daughter looked at me jubilantly.

The argument is truly killer. I thought about it.

– Well, you’re absolutely right. But then you can do it differently.

– How is this possible?

“You take my dick in your mouth and I’ll cum.”

– What?! Dad, are you crazy?! You’ll enjoy it! This is sexual contact, no, there are no options!

– No sexual contact. After all, I’ll bring myself to condition by masturbating myself – you won’t give me a blowjob, that’s disgusting! And I’ll just cum in your mouth, finish, so to speak. You will not be involved in this at all.

– So I won’t push myself on your dick, just as you won’t push it in my mouth?

– Absolutely right! — I burst into a smile.

“Will it really work?” — a thought flashed through my mind.

– What about sperm?

– What’s with her?

“Well, I’ll have to swallow your sperm, dad!” Isn’t this disgusting?

– Uh, well, you don’t have to swallow. Let it flow…” I said hesitantly.

– How does it flow? And where will it flow? Straight to the sofa?

– Well, not necessarily on the sofa… You can put your palms up…

– What other palms? You yourself said that you can’t use your fist, because it will be too much!

– Eh, well, yes, then it turns out that I’ll have to swallow…

– Here you see! Excluded.

– Wait! Why did you decide that swallowing sperm is incest?

– How is this why? Obviously you like it when girls swallow cum. You get sexual pleasure from it. If so, then it would be incest.

“But I don’t like it at all when Natasha swallows my sperm!” — I blatantly lied.

“Then why don’t you tell her about it?”

“It’s just that there’s less chance of getting dirty.” Natasha swallows everything and calmly goes on with her business. Just because!

– Is it true?

– Well, of course! Judge for yourself – if I suddenly came in Natasha’s cup of cocoa in the morning – would I be pleased that she drank this drink with sperm?

“Well, probably not…” my daughter looked at me doubtfully.

– Of course not! The whole point is in the movements! You yourself probably noticed how Zhora reacted when you kissed his penis, ran your lips and tongue over it?

– Well, yes…

– Here you see! And he really liked to push his dick deeper into your throat! We won’t be doing anything like that now! I’ll just cum, you’ll swallow, that’s all. Extra cleaning – who needs it?

“Eh, okay…” the daughter sat down more comfortably on the sofa and opened her mouth. I couldn’t believe my luck. I didn’t even have to touch my dick, it got hard almost instantly. It’s good that Sasha attributed it to the video that was playing on the screen.

But suddenly, when I was already swinging my dick centimeters from my daughter’s face, she pulled back and looked at me.

– But how will he get there then?

– In terms of?

– Well, how will your dick end up in my mouth? If neither you nor I can move?

– Eh, well, it’s okay once.

– Why is this possible only once? Where there is one, there are two. In no case!

I panicked. The prospect of cumming in the mouth of his beloved daughter literally slipped from under her nose.

– Daughter, if we do this, you will open your mouth wider, and I will enter, but so as not to touch your lips. And then you close them tightly so that nothing spills and… that’s it?

Sashenka sighed.

– OK! I honestly wonder what your sperm tastes like, Dad. But this is purely academic interest, don’t think anything like that!

– Well, of course, daughter! You don’t arouse the slightest sexual interest in me, I just got excited from watching porn and want to cum, that’s all.

“Dad, I’m not at all interested in you sexually either!” Then you helped me get Zhora’s dick on, and now I’ll help you cum without getting anything dirty. A quid pro quo, nothing more.

– Of course. In this case, you are just a sperm receptacle. There is no smell of incest here…

“Cum receptacle… That’s a rude word… I just want to roll it on my tongue,” Sashenka giggled and licked her lips impatiently.

– Rough? Well, it depends on what context you use it in – if a girl is just helping her father cum, then there’s nothing wrong, right?

The daughter nodded and opened her mouth. There was no need to ask me for a long time. I remembered the agreement very well and had no intention of breaking it. Sasha opened her mouth as wide as possible and stuck out her tongue (although we didn’t say anything about tongue).

With a quick movement, I placed almost half of my penis into my daughter’s mouth. She immediately pressed her lips together, and I, remembering the agreement, froze, enjoying the moment. Not a single additional movement was required – the very fact of what was happening was already chilling me to the bone. The penis trembled and pulsed, pumping sperm into the daughter. Sashenka immediately began to swallow, humming and making a licking movement with her tongue out of habit. But she immediately came to her senses and stopped humming and moving her tongue, remembering that we both should not perceive this as sex.

Half a minute later my flow dried up and Sasha opened her lips. I left my daughter’s so hospitable lips, leaned over and kissed her forehead, paternally ruffling her delicate curls.

– You see, it’s not scary at all!

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The next minute Sasha and I discussed the taste of my sperm. And then Natasha came – in addition to bread, she also bought an artificial penis for her daughter. The day promised to be fantastically beautiful…