A Birthday Blow Job for Daddy

A Birthday Blow Job for Daddy
I gave up on birthday parties after my thirtieth,
but my wife Joan and my daughter Karen insisted on
celebrating my thirty-eighth with cake and ice
cream. I blew out the candles with one long puff
and then Joan carved out three wedges. After we
finished off our sugary treat, my pretty wife
wished me a happy birthday and handed me a
gift-wrapped package. She had thoughtfully bought
me a best-selling book that I had been planning to
read.
"I'll give you my present later, Dad," Karen said.
When mother and daughter shared a giggle, I knew
that they had cooked something up. My beautiful
daughter had come home from a prestigious
university just for my birthday. It was costing me
a fortune to keep her in the pricey school, but I
thought of it as an investment that would someday
pay dividends. I sometimes wondered why I even
bothered paying for a higher education when she
could have earned far more than most people as a
model, actress, stripper, or - God forbid - a
hooker. Her angelic face was framed by curly brown
hair. She had a million-dollar smile, and, believe
me, it had cost me nearly that much. Regular
visits to a tanning salon accounted for her
perfect tan.
Later that evening, I was watching TV when Joan
planted her sweet ass on my lap. That's her way of
saying it is time for sex, and she always gives me
something special on my birthdays. I always ask
for ass and she always serves it up, even though
she doesn't particularly enjoy being sodomized.
"Why don't you get cleaned up and we'll have some
fun," she whispered.
I took a hot, soapy shower, shaved and brushed my
teeth. I jacked my cock to perfect my hard-on,
slapped on a little aftershave, opened the door to
the bedroom, and got the shock of a lifetime. My
beautiful daughter was stretched out naked on the
bed with a big pink bow tied around her slender
waist. You could have knocked me over with a
feather! Joan was sitting next to the bed wearing
only a short, terrycloth robe. Both of my beauties
had big smiles on their faces.
As I stood there ogling my saucy daughter, my cock
lurched all the way to my belly. Her tits were
absolutely perfect - not big, but very nice. I was
pleased to see a full bush on her pussy. I approve
of women using a razor to keep the shrubbery from
growing wild, but strongly disapprove of them
shaving it all off. A cunt should be covered with
hair the way nature intended.
"What's going on?" I asked. I know it was a dumb
thing to say but I couldn't think of anything
else.
"Daddy, I wanted to thank you for all that you
have done for me by giving you a really nice
present. I decided to give you my body. It was
really Mom's idea. I'm sorry I'm not a virgin for
you, but I've only been with one guy so I'm close
to being one."
"I'm not sure I can accept your present. After
all, you are my own daughter," I said.
"Oh, don't be silly," Joan said. "Look at her.
Look how beautiful she is. I'm sure that you have
fucked her in your fantasies many times. Now get
over here and do what you've been wanting to do
for years."
My cock was harder than it had been in months and
I was masturbating it in full view of my young
daughter. "Well, if you aren't going to take
advantage of the situation, I will," Joan said.
She stood and shrugged off her robe then slipped
onto the bed and kissed her daughter on the mouth.
The kisses were innocent at first but that soon
changed, and they began kissing passionately and
fondling each other's beautiful tits. It just kept
getting better and better.
"How long has this been going on?" I asked.
"We played around the last time she was home,"
Joan said.
"Yeah, Daddy. I made it with a girlfriend and I
wanted Mom to see how good it feels. But don't
worry, I like men, too."
I shamelessly stroked my cock as Joan sucked her
daughters beautiful tits. She untied the ribbon
and ran her hand down over the golden belly to the
furry mound. Karen moaned as her mother ground the
heel of her hand into her mons. I crossed my
fingers and hoped that Joan wouldn't stop at
Karen's tits. My wish was granted. She lapped at
her daughter's pelt the way a cat grooms her
kittens. Joan continued fondling Karen's breasts
as she fucked her pussy with her long tongue. Most
of her effort went into working her tongue around
inside Karen's fuck-hole, but she stopped
occasionally and lavished attention on every inch
of that pussy.
"Come and get this hair off of my tongue," Joan
said. "I can't find it." I sat on the bed and
examined her extended tongue. Even as I was
reaching for the hair I couldn't believe what I
was doing. I was picking one of my daughter's
pussy-hairs off of my wife's tongue! Freed of the
pesky hair, Joan went right back to work on
Karen's pussy.
I could not stay out of it any longer. I came to
my knees beside my daughter's head and aimed my
hard cock at her lovely face. She smiled when she
realized what I wanted. Her mouth was warm and
very wet. She sucked most of my cock in, drew a
vacuum, and then pulled slowly off. The vacuum
caused her cheeks to cave in around my cock. The
soft linings of her mouth gripped me tighter the
closer her lips came to the head. At the end of
that first suck I realized that I was in for an
unprecedented struggle to control my inevitable
orgasm. It didn't help that I was now fondling her
precious titties. My hand was drawn to them like
iron to a magnet.
Karen's moans were the icing on the cake. They
made every nerve in the head and neck of my cock
tingle. She had her hand on the back of her
mother's head and was humping her mouth. We were
both coming down the home stretch together. I was
determined to shoot my load right down Karen's
throat, but, at the last second, my conscience got
the best of me and I changed my mind. I gave her
just a sample of my broth before I pulled my cock
out and sprayed her tits. Could it have been my
jism against her nipples that triggered her
orgasm? Perhaps. All I can be sure of is that my
daughter and I were cumming together.
"OH, MOM, PLEASE DON'T STOP! I'M CUMMING SO GOOD.
HUH..HUH..HUH..AH, ANOTHER ONE! I CAN'T STOP
CUMMING!"
The five-star cum-shot all over my daughter's
heaving tits was worthy of a porno star. I divided
the ten spurts equally between tits, and then used
the dribbles to decorate her swollen nipples. I
felt a little queasy when Joan moved higher and
lapped at the fresh semen. She is one of those
rare women who love everything about cum. I
sometimes slip a rubber on my cock before I cum in
her pussy so I can empty the contents into her
mouth. I decided that I would have to teach the
perversion to Karen, but first I had to overcome
my reluctance to shoot off in her mouth.
Joan rolled onto her back and clawed at her pussy.
"Oh, Mommy, you poor dear," Karen said. "You need
a good fucking now but Daddy can't do it because I
accidentally sucked him off, so I will have to do
the job for him." She literally ran to her room
and came back seconds later with a gigantic dildo
in her hand. She strapped it to her belly so
deftly that I'm certain she had donned it many
times before. As she pushed her mother's knees
apart and mounted her, she said, "You're going to
love my big, hard cock in your pussy, Mommy."
Joan squealed as her daughter's thick cock spread
her vagina wider than it had been since
childbirth. The notion of a young woman, barely of
legal age, fucking her beautiful mother with an
artificial cock is so indecent that describing it
makes me blush. Mother and daughter were tit to
tit and belly to belly. Joan raised her hips to
meet her daughter's downward thrusts. Karen's
still-wet tits slapping against her mother's face
gave the latter an opportunity to polish off the
few pearls of jism still clinging to the skin.
My cock rose to the challenge faster than it ever
had before, and I was soon astride Joan's thighs
taking aim on my daughter's pussy. With the dildo
up high on her pubic bone, the entrance to her
cuntal canal was unobstructed. My conscience held
me back for a moment, then my lust took control
and I lined my cock up with the wet mouth of my
daughter's pussy and speared it with one perfect
thrust. I nearly came on the first stroke but
somehow managed to regain control.
The two sex-crazed beauties were wailing so loudly
that my ears rang. We moved awkwardly at first,
but with a minute or two of practice we began to
move together like the precision gears in a Swiss
watch. When Karen pulled her cock out, I drove
mine in. As I reached between their bodies and
filled my hands with my daughter's tits, her
mother's hard nipples dug into the backs of my
hands.
Our smooth fuck turned ragged when Karen started
cumming. We were like an engine running on half of
its cylinders. I held tightly to my daughter's
slender waist and fucked her with all of my
strength. I was determined to torment every single
nerve in her tight, slick pussy until I found the
one crucial nerve that would trigger her orgasm. I
found it! My daughter wanted the whole world to
know that the fires of orgasm were raging out of
control in her pussy.
"OH, MY GOD, I'M CUMMING. HUH..HUH..HUH..HUH..HERE
COMES ANOTHER ONE!"
Mother and daughter came together. Determined to
make it a three-way orgasm, I picked up speed
until I was delivering three strokes per second.
My goal was to keep her orgasm going and to get
mine started. The Kegel contractions in the wall's
of her pussy made her so tight that it felt like I
was being milked. I threw myself on top of the
writhing women, let out a bellow, and shot my load
into my daughter's clenching pussy.
We untangled ourselves from our forbidden embrace
and lay gasping for air. I think we were all in a
state of shock over what we had done. Nothing was
said for a long time. Then Karen whispered, "Did
you like your present, Daddy?"
"Baby, it was the best present anyone has ever
given me."