Just then her mother look up from the bed and straight through the cracked door at her, making eye contact with her daughter while her husband was fucking her like a dog, and the exchange between them was a thing of pure lust. She saw that her daughter was spying on them fucking and it made her even hornier. She was fucking back at her husband now, spurring him on to go even harder.
“I loved when my daddy fucked me!” she said just then, to her husband but also for Bree to hear. “He loved fucking his daughter…it was so special, a daddy doing that for his little girl.”
Bree was melting right now, knowing full well that her mother was steering her deeply intimate sex talk towards incest for a very good reason. Was this really happening? Was her father going to get involved finally and start fucking her too?
“You’re so naughty!” her father said. Their conversation was easier to hear now that Bree had moved closer. “Ugh, so good…”
“Yes!” her mother hissed. “Fuck me! Fuck my asshole! Plow me like my father plowed my teenage pussy! You like that he fucked his daughter, don’t you?”
Bree couldn’t believe how crazy her mother was being right now. That was such a bold thing to exclaim, even during wild talk while you were getting your ass reamed, but now she stopped masturbating so she could hear whatever her father said in response.
“Fuck, Mel…” Her dad was definitely not any less turned on by her question. “That’s so fucking wild…”
“You know what would make me cum so hard right now?” her mother asked, her voice husky but excited. “If you pretended I was Bree while you fuck my ass and cum in it.”
“Fuck!” her father hissed, but by the way her mother was bouncing in response now their pace had obviously picked up.
“Do it, Tom!” her mother said with a moan. “Fuck your daughter’s tight ass! Cum inside your little girl…”
Bree was about to cum now, without even touching herself, as she watched her mother stare back at her while she was getting fucked in the butt. She hadn’t done a lot of anal with Matt, since that was usually what he did with his sister, but Bree was impressed with how well her mother could take it.
“Oh god, Mel…” Her father was still on that edge of wanting to please his wife but also fresh to the idea of actually committing incest.
“She wants you to fuck her,” her mother said, surprising Bree. “All girls want to fuck their fathers, it’s so special…”
Bree heard her father moan in a way she had never heard from a man, and she was hopeful that it came from a good place deep inside of him that was realizing something new that turned him on. If only he knew how right his wife was about this…
“I’m cumming!” he announced suddenly, which made Bree lean forward even farther to try to catch a glimpse. Her body was on fire right now, knowing that her father was shooting his load in her mother’s ass at this very moment.
“Bree’s watching us right now!” her mother blurted. “She’s watching you fill my ass.”
Bree froze in shock, but her mother was staring back at her still without any hesitation. Her father began his orgasm quite audibly, probably thinking that his wife was only dirty talking him over the edge, but his wife was not about to give up on this one. Something inside of her was taking over now, and she wasn’t holding anything back.
Bree watched as her mom received his load eagerly inside of her butt, her mouth going slack even though her eyes stayed locked on her daughter, and quite obviously orgasmed herself along with him. She apparently loved it in the ass and was getting off on it. She quivered and trembled while they stared at each other. Once he had finished cumming, for who knows how many times tonight, he collapsed on top of his wife with his cock still buried deep inside of her anus. This brought his face into view of Bree, who saw how flushed and exerted he looked, but it meant that she either had to hurry and run away to keep from being noticed or stay here and actually play a part in this thing that her mother was crafting.
Her mother was just staring at her, almost taunting her maybe, and at any moment her husband could open his eyes and look up to see their spy staring back at him. Bree couldn’t even breathe as she just waited there, frozen in place for a reason that wasn’t just some horny desire, and unable to extricate herself from this potentially devastating situation. If her mother hadn’t been the one to instigate it, she might have gathered the strength to leave and prevent it, but this was where they wanted things to be eventually, right? The band-aid needed to be ripped off sometime.
He finally opened his eyes, breathing heavily still and enjoying the last wave of his climax, and it only took a moment of his senses returning before he focused on the crack of the door and saw his own daughter standing on the other side, completely naked and very openly enjoying the show.
“Fuck!” he said, about to jump up and out of view, only his wife grabbed his arm and held him down.
“She already saw,” she explained, still staring right at Bree. “Let her see us, if she wants.”
“Melanie…” Her father was visibly uncomfortable and shocked by this turn of events, but he did obey his wife and stopped struggling to move. He was still buried in her ass at this moment.
“Did you enjoy watching your father and I have sex?” her mother asked her, speaking louder now.
Bree could barely move since she was so nervous. This was the first time her father had seen her naked in a very long time. She stepped closer to the door, standing just on the other side and hiding much of her nudity behind it but letting her face through the opening.
“Yes…” She spoke in barely a whisper. “Sorry, Daddy. I couldn’t help it.”
Her father turned very red and probably thought by staying on top of his wife like this it would actually hide most of their nudity from her.
“It was really nice,” Bree continued, starting to pick up on the tactic that her mother was probably intending to use now. Normalize, familiarize, entice. They had even spoken about this possibility while masturbating to porn a few times.
“We were being a little loud,” her mother admitted (as if she was even the slightest bit embarrassed) as she turned back to her husband and smiled. “Guess we can’t blame her for being curious.”
Her father was still uncomfortable though. “Why are you naked?”
Bree glanced down at herself, as if slowly realizing that she indeed was, and then smiled up at him. “Sorry, I didn’t even realize. I usually sleep naked and I was asleep before this, so…”
“She’s very beautiful, isn’t she?” her mother remarked, propping herself up on her elbows and wiggling her ass against his crotch.
He was struggling with what to say or do, which they fully intended to capitalize on. Bree opened the door slightly to reveal more of her naked form. She watched her father look down at her body with a surprised look. Her mother only smiled wider.
“She knows about Daddy,” her mother told him. “She knows he fucked me and her aunt.”
Bree could see the struggle in her father’s face. He probably had so many questions just from that statement but he couldn’t pick which one to utter first.
“She also knows that it turned me on,” she continued. “Matt knows too. I’ve been naughty, Tom…”
He looked at her with wide eyes of confusion. He was probably physically exhausted from all of the sex and how late it was, and his mind was probably a fog, which she was taking advantage of. She might have planned to confess to him during sex, as opposed to after it, but having Bree spying on them naked was too good of an opportunity to pass up.
“Mel, what the fuck?” He was shocked, disturbed maybe, but neither of the two women were going to deny anything anymore. It was risky but the man deserved to know the truth and see for himself that everyone involved was happy and willing.
“I really liked seeing you cum, Daddy,” Bree said to him. “Can I watch you guys again sometime?”
Her father was too aghast to answer. Maybe this was too far, too much too soon. She didn’t want to scare him away. She just wanted him to understand how much she enjoyed it and wanted to do more.
Her mother was rubbing her pussy now with his warm body still on top of her. She had snaked her hand under her stomach and down to her crotch, barely able to reach it but determined, and was now openly masturbating while her daughter watched.
“You’re still hard,” she breathed up to him. “Let her watch, Tom. It’s okay.”
Bree could barely contain her excitement but she also wanted a bit of it to shine through so her father knew that this was a good thing. She stepped into their room and closed the door behind her, for her father’s sake to help him feel more comfortable with this happening. She stood close to their bed and crossed her arms behind her back to emphasize her chest while she pretended to be nervous. She was acting like the perfect innocent daughter, even though she was naked.
“Can I?” she asked sweetly. “Would you like that, Daddy?”
He was struggling for sure, fighting internally with himself. His instincts as a father were crossing with his lust. If this was purely out of the blue and without any prompting, he might have just shouted and left the room angrily. But he had just returned from a sex trip with his sister-in-law and had told his wife every steamy detail. They had been talking about incest non-stop these past couple of hours while they were fucking, so it was in the air between them already. He had shot his cum deep in her ass while she told him to pretend he was fucking their daughter. Everything was coming to a head right now and it all seemed like the perfect setup.
To the delight of the two women in the room, he thrust his cock up his wife’s hole again and held it there, deep and rock hard. He was staring at Bree as he did it, testing the waters so to speak. Maybe he was just horny and letting his body take over without really thinking about it.
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