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After Becky and Barbie’s ‘daddy-dads’ regained consciousness from his delirious orgasm shooting his sticky cum deep into his daughter’s mouth, he felt a bit groggy and, of course, filled with remorse. “Girls”, he said, “we have sinned against the almighty. We must never commit such unsacred acts again. We must all go to our rooms and pray for forgiveness and forget about this sinful mishap. Sweet dreams my darlings.”

With that, he marched off to his bedroom. The girls, reveled in delight from the warm salty taste of their daddy’s cum in their mouths, giggling with glee. They had lots of ideas how to manipulate and seduce their daddy that weekend and, being a bit tired themselves, they too trotted off to bed.

When their dad woke up the next morning there was a warm breeze in the air and the early morning sunlight bathed his room. He felt rested, yet very troubled by what he had done with his darling daughters last night. “What had they become? What had I done?” he thought to himself. Then he felt a weight on his covers and looked down to the foot of his bed to see his darling Barbie sitting cross-legged almost on top of his feet. She was wearing a nice white cotton bed shirt with a tiny pink bow at the neck of it. She was still his little girl. The covers were tucked in so tightly he couldn’t move an inch, so he just stared with delight at his beautiful darling daughter.

Her nightshirt was not a very revealing garment, but her rock-hard milk-laden breasts were still clearly noticeable; her nipples poking outwards yearning for attention. “Oh, dear Lord, what a beautiful daughter he had. Surely, she could be forgiven for the sins she had committed,” he thought to himself.

“Good morning daddy-dads” she said. Of course, her daddy was pleased to see her great him in the morning, but he also felt that familiar man-feeling having just waken up, he had a bit of an erection in his pajamas; a woody tenting under the covers. His cock was supercharged since his belly had become full of Barbie’s magical breast milk the night before. He had no idea of the drug-like effect it was having on him, but his cock was feeling more and more hard with every passing minute.

“Oh, good morning pumpkin” he said to her. And then, he was almost startled when his other beautiful daughter Becky plopped herself down right next to him, stretching the covers much more tightly over his prostrate body. He felt trapped; his cock trying to push upwards, but his arms and legs held tightly in the sheets. “Oh, this is uncomfortable” he said to himself.

It was getting worse as he turned to look at Becky and was instantly captivated, almost hypnotized by her revealing clothing. His darling Becky had on a football T-shirt she had slept in. It must have been an extra-extra-large size because the scoop neck of it didn’t even begin to form until it was below the middle of her large breasts. In fact, the narrow shoulder straps only barely covered her thick nipples leaving most of her firm young breasts completely on display. Her areola were spilling out on both sides of the straps and her bulging tit flesh captured his eyes. Now he couldn’t control his cock which was trying to stand fully erect but was trapped, in a most uncomfortable downward position, underneath the sheets.

Becky knew her sweet daddy was gawking at her nearly naked tits. She loved it! She could see that he was trapped in his own bed, a very captive audience. What a situation she was putting him in! Becky started mumbling something about breakfast to her daddy while leaning forward a bit making sure her big hooters jiggled wildly. Such soft, smooth, innocent, young flesh her DD tits were. Indeed, they were bouncing quite a bit, threatening to pop free of her tiny shoulder straps. He glanced back at Barbie and only could focus on her stiff nipples trying to poke through her bed shirt. What was he to do?

Keith was clearly beginning to desperately need to adjust himself. His hardening cock wanted to be pointing upwards and was getting more and more hard by the minute. The more he looked at his darling Becky’s nearly naked tits, the harder he was becoming. He hoped they would bounce free of the skinny straps of her T-shirt but then he hoped they wouldn’t because he was almost sure he would ejaculate right there in the bed. God almighty but the thin delicate skin of her areola were beautiful to look at!

Loosing himself in her womanhood he couldn’t hear a word she was saying about making breakfast and starting the day. He focused closely on her thick nipples pushing her shoulder straps out. As he was trying to a make out all the details of them Becky snapped him back to reality, “So do you want waffles, or should it be pancakes daddy-dads?” she asked.

Becky could see what was going on with his eyes and his bulging crotch and couldn’t resist the idea to crank the temperature up a bit so she laid her chest down slightly over the middle of his chest to sort of give him a morning hug. Keith could feel her large soft bosoms squishing underneath her weight and instinctively he wanted to grab both of them in his hands. Her left arm grazed his jutting cock, on purpose of course. She could feel just how rock hard he had become. It was even throbbing! She was so thrilled that she made her daddy throb for her. She wanted to grab his cock, to suck on it, to shove it inside her pussy and smother his face with her DD hooters, but she knew this wasn’t the right time. After all, he had just forbade them from having any carnal acts just before they went to bed. She needed to do this later as the day progressed she thought.

So, with that, she had some pity on him and gave him a chance to adjust himself and sat back up again, brushing his cock one last time as she did so. As she finally got up slightly from the covers to give him a kiss on the cheek there was enough slack in the covers that he could pop his cock free into an upward, more comfortable, position.

Just as planned, all this hugging and moving about made her left breast slip completely out of her shoulder strap. Her daddy felt her young lips wetting his cheek as his eyeballs were glued to the sight of her completely naked breast. It was so firm that it defied nature. “She didn’t need a bra whatsoever”, he marveled to himself. “Her nipple and areola are so large and just begging for a kiss. Oh, how nice a wet sloppy kiss on that soft skin would feel”, he thought.

“Oh, my Lord, I must free myself from this situation”, he thought. “Girls,” he said, “we are not decent. We must clothe ourselves and prepare for our day. Get out. Get out and leave me my solace” he said. He then watched them march out of his room with their breasts bouncing furiously to and fro.

He wondered why the good Lord had blessed him with such hot carnal-looking daughters. Plenty of girls have large breasts, he thought, but few of them have such very thin waists and gloriously rounded hips to go with them. “How could they anyone have nicer asses than they do? Their waists are just so thin and tight, Dear Lord, how will I survive the weekend they are just putting such carnal thoughts into my head. I feel so full of a desire that I cannot put a stop to” he thought. “Help me, dear Lord, help me” he begged. He was almost tearful, and the day had only just begun.

Once they left, Keith grabbed his cock and rubbed it a bit. His cock was painfully hard now and he could feel himself full of jizz. Honestly, he couldn’t figure out why he was so filled with such lust this past day or so, ever since he came to visit his girls, in fact. That was not normal for him. Little did he know that all the milk Barbie had snuck into his drinks and the rampant sucking of Barbie’s breasts last night was making his cock take control of his mind and body. He would have a tough time ignoring it carrying such a big erection around all the time. Little did he know but he would soon be able to fill up a woman’s hole ten times a day and still have sperm to spare!

Keith threw himself into a rather cold shower. That, at least, would calm down the raging Johnson between his legs he thought. He couldn’t help but grab his cock and think of the large soft breasts he had seen on the web. He was a pious man, but even pious men succumb to the depravities of the flesh sometimes. He grabbed the soap and vigorously scrubbed himself. He tried not to think of his daughters, but his thoughts did roam to young nubile bodies with nicely rounded hips, a thin waist, and some firm oversized tits. He just couldn’t help himself until he finally forced himself to think about mowing the lawn, watching a sports event, or the bills he had to pay. Anything but such carnal, lascivious thoughts as he was having. Finally, after giving himself a shave, his cock had relaxed and was back to its normal size. He could breathe easier; for now at least.

Keith reminded himself that he came for the weekend to help his daughter with her garden and visit his two lovely girls together, just the three of them. Little did he know they had been corrupted and retrained by their neighbor’s Powder of Suggestion into becoming wanton sluts, lusting to please and tempt any man they could catch the eye of and boy, with the way they were dressing and acting, they could catch the eye of just about any man they wanted! They were hellbent to suck their daddy dry. They were hellbent to get him to fuck their brains out. It would just take some time, that’s all.

So, Keith put on some loose sweatpants and a T-shirt. His muscular chest filled it well. He wore no underwear because he was hoping that would keep his cock cooler, and he might have fewer erections. He didn’t stop to think that it would also mean that any erection he did have would be immediately apparent and even quite accessible if someone were to suddenly pull his pants down or shove their hands inside his pee hole. He didn’t stop to think enough it seems.

His daughter’s good looks didn’t come from nowhere. Yes, both he and his wife Sally were quite the lookers. Sally had a full D-cup chest, quite substantial and adequate to satiate the desires of most men out there, but they were dwarfed by his daughters’ monstrous mounds. She too had a strikingly beautiful face and very curvaceous body with an incredibly narrow waist. “Love handles” her hubby would call them. The two of them were quite a couple and very popular in their church and civic activities.

As Keith came down for breakfast, he was greeted by Barbie dressed in a loose flannel shirt and blue jeans. She was ready to work in the garden. Her jeans were a bit tight, he thought, but at least her massive mammaries were well hidden by her oversized thick cotton flannel shirt. Little did he know but she had a tight little demi-bra on that would completely display most of her tits if her shirt were to come unbuttoned. She left only the top 2 buttons undone which was perfectly acceptable.

Becky on the other hand, was making waffles dressed in a short-pleated skirt. I suppose it would have been proper for some woman of gentry about to play a round of tennis, but it was far too short for his liking. He hoped she wouldn’t expose her panties to him. That would be more than he could take. In fact, as he would later learn, she had none on at all!

Her short white skirt showed all of her lovely legs with their smooth, smooth skin. Her skirt however, was nothing compared to the white tank top she had on. It was a hot day after all, so leaving most of her belly and all of her chest above her tits exposed to the sun didn’t seem that out of the ordinary, but this top was so tight it was sculpted to the contours of her frim jutting hooters. Of course, she had no bra on too, so her nipples were also quite evident. Wow did they stick out!

As she moved to and fro putting all the ingredients together, her tits jiggled uncontrollably. It was a dance for her daddy’s eyes and he was about to say something, but then, he controlled himself because it was his darling daughter’s house after all. He had to let her live her life the way she wanted to. He just needed to control his thoughts better and not stare at his gorgeous daughter, that was all.

Abandoning all thoughts of engendering more modesty for his daughter, there was nothing much he could do other than to sit and chat and try not to let his eyes linger too much on the tasty nubbins laid before his eyes. Keith tried to distract himself, so he turned and spoke to Barbie.

He asked her why she all of a sudden started producing womanly milk, trying to sound fatherly about it. “My tits just started producing milk only a few days ago daddy. It came out of nowhere”, she lied. “It does make me feel more womanly though. Don’t you think daddy-dads? I don’t mind it at all really daddy. I feel like I’m all grown up now. All I really need is a man to share my mommy nectar with, my virgin breast milk. I need a boyfriend daddy. That’s all” she said.

“Now darling, you know that one must resist sex outside of marriage my dear” he replied. “I know daddy, but sex is one thing. There are lots of other things one can do outside of sex and without breaking any rules, don’t you think daddy? I mean, I can’t really even drain myself without falling into a bit of crazy feelings daddy and doing that all by myself is such a waste. Don’t you think so? It’s so frustrating too daddy. I really do need a man to help me with…with….my situation daddy.” As she said this she was twirling the third button on her shirt around in her fingertips. She let it pop open. It was a hot day after all and all this conversation was about her chest, so her hands were naturally drawn there anyway.

Keith was again caught back in the situation of talking about mother-daughter things and he was only a man, an extremely horny man, but just a man after all. He didn’t even know how to talk about such things with his daughters. “Now darling” her daddy responded, “You must be chaste and obedient to the Lord dear.” She responded asking, “But why would the Lord have bestowed upon me such swollen breasts filled with man-pleasing mother’s milk if he didn’t want me to share and nourish the men I know?” while also stroking and cupping her very firm, milk-filled double-D hooters. She cupped them and squeezed them. Then she stroked them repeatedly with her open palms from her nipples down to their undersides. This only made them jut out even more and her cleavage was beginning to show quite a bit more, what with three of her buttons now wide open on her baggy shirt and all.

“Well, umm…., err…., I am sure that the Lord has a purpose for you my darling” he responded. “I cannot imagine why he would make you do this, but I am certain he has his ways.” Actually, Keith was completely at a loss to explain why his youngest girl would start producing mother’s milk without even being pregnant. “Are you sure you are not….ummm….ummm…..are you sure you are not….um…in that ‘way’ Barbie-barbs? You would tell me if you were wouldn’t you pumpkins?” he asked.

Just then Barbie got a call on her cell phone. “Oh daddy no. No, I’m not with child daddy. I would never do that daddy.” She then walked into the other room to take the call. Keith was almost sweating and was very glad the conversation was over. She actually popped a button open on her shirt and wouldn’t stop talking about her tits; about her warm young milk-filled tits! He then had to go and turn on the morning news, ignoring Barbie and Becky and their jiggling tits.

As he stood in the corner of the living room and could hear Barbie talking in the adjacent room. She was trying to keep her voice down. It was Tommy, her childhood sweetheart. The pastor’s son who she had fantastic illicit sex with at the church giftshop. She all but attacked him in the men’s room, well she actually did attack him, and they fucked so very hard right on the men’s room floor.

However, later on when Tommy was caught praying with her in the chapel with his hand firmly planted inside her blouse squeezing her firm breast, his father hit him with a switch and forced him to take a job elsewhere, outside of the church, far away from temptation. Tommy complied of course but he truly missed Barbie.

In fact, his body lusted after her and his heart was on fire. No woman could provide him such bounteous comforts as her milk-filled bosoms; her soft swollen tits with such thick suckable nipples and her very tight young hungry pussy. He craved her so much he had actually masturbated many times since seeing her. His body was filled with her magic Viagra juice which allowed him, no made him want to cum many, many times a day in gigantic shooting orgasms. Yes, he had wetted his bed sheets far too many times during this effort to be chaste again, to resist the evils of temptation, to resist seeing his darling busty Barbie. All in all, he finally gave in and called her, though he was too timid and wrought with self-doubt that he didn’t know what to say.

“Barbie, I just had to call you” he said. “I just, ummm, wanted to hear your voice again.” He actually wanted to hear more than that. He wanted to hear her pleading with him to suck her tits. He wanted to hear her screaming as he pounded her pussy and made her cum as he filled her up with his seed; as he shot all his semen deep inside her willing young body.

“Oh, Tommy that’s so nice of you to call me. How are you doing? she asked coyly. In fact, she was wondering just how hard his cock was doing at that very moment, so early in the morning.

“I’d really like to see you sometime, but my dad doesn’t want me to be working at the church anymore,” he replied. What he really wanted to see, was her naked body again: her thin tight waist, her firm round tits with those delicious nipples sticking out. He really wanted to see her all right.

“Well, umm…, maybe you could stop by my apartment sometime after I’m done with work and we could…talk, or something” she suggested. She certainly wasn’t thinking just about wanting to talk with him, that’s for sure.

“Umm, errr….well…it’s the weekend you know, and I was thinking….well, umm…” he couldn’t finish his sentence because he didn’t have the nerve to actually suggest meeting any place specific. It was like asking her out on a date and he was nervous as hell.

“Oh, you were thinking you’d like to, like, go out with me? Like you’d like to see me, umm, maybe even this weekend?” she asked. Inside, she was certain he wanted to see her this weekend. He probably wanted to see her right now in fact. He probably wanted to fuck and suck on her again and she knew that inside she wanted that too, very much indeed. However, Barbie knew that this weekend she needed to spend time with her sister and daddy-dads. She needed to see if she and her sister could seduce their daddy into having some rough hard sex with them all weekend long.

“Well, umm, that would be really, really great if we could Barbie. Oh my God I would SO love to” he replied. He was dying to grope her young body, her firm nubile flesh. He more than wanted to, he needed to, and he needed to release his constantly hard cock. It was already in his hands in fact. He needed to shove it into her mouth, her pussy, between her hooters, anywhere he could, he was thinking.

“Well I’m pretty busy at my sister’s house right now, but maybe tomorrow or later during the week could work” she answered.

Tommy was excited, but also quite a bit let down. He was getting so very built up and encouraged during the phone call, having become so hard and feeling his flesh tingle with desire. He had to find a place to put his cock. He needed to release the huge built up desires he was feeling inside. He couldn’t stop thinking how he lusted after her big soft tits, her thick lips, her warm delicious milk, her swollen pussy lips, in short, everything about her.

“So, OK, I guess maybe, well…., could I call you again tomorrow maybe then?” he asked, almost begging.

“Sure Tommy” she immediately responded sensing he was all worked up and feeling very disappointed. “I could even wear something special for you when you cum over. Would that be good?” she asked. She was thinking the pun of the word ‘cum’ versus ‘come’ in her head because she really did want him to cum. She wanted to see it, to feel it, and most of all to taste it between her lips. Yes, she really did love cum now.

“I could wear something special that could even make it easy for you to touch me Tommy. Something that would make it easy for you to touch my boobies again. Is that what you want Tommy?” she whispered. “Oh Barbie. Oh Barbie” he said, “I would like that very much. Very, very much. When could I see you? When?” he pleaded. “Soon, Tommy, soon. I’ll text you when I’m free. Maybe you could even visit me here at my sissy’s house, OK?” “Sure, that’d be so great Barbie. Thank you so much” he said just before she hung up.

Tommy grabbed his cock with both hands now and wasn’t at all sure what he was to do with it. He sprinted to the bathroom to sit down and replay that whole conversation in his head again while he jerked himself off. He was going to shoot a ton of seed in just a few minutes he was so very worked up from that conversation and the promise of getting his hungry hands and lips all over her body again soon; very soon indeed.

Meanwhile, her daddy was quite a bit eroticized from listening to such a cute adolescent lovers conversation. She spoke about her tits and he developed his own raging hardon just listening to her. He had to do something to hide his growing erection.

Barbie went back upstairs after the call and Keith caught sight of her as she slowly went there. Her tight round ass filled her pants so perfectly. Her thin hips looked so grabbable. He knew that her tits were bouncing from side to side within her shirt as she went up the stairs even without being able to see them. Just imagining what her naked flesh looked like made him even harder. He was rock hard now, in fact.

Becky hadn’t noticed any of these goings on and she was busy putting breakfast together, so Keith snuck into the living room and lied down on the couch to calm himself. His palm covered his hard cock and he couldn’t help but to stroke it a bit. He wanted it to calm down, but at the same time he was savoring the thought of a young adolescent crush: two nubile young lovers wanting to pet each other. He thought also of his tiny Barbie and his slightly taller, older, more ready to breed Becky. He thought of their thin waists and round hips, their large bouncing hooters. His cock felt hot to his hands. He just needed to control it and soothe himself a bit.

Becky meanwhile, had made a special batch of batter for the waffles for her daddy. She had again put some of Barbie’s breast milk into them. She wasn’t sure how all of this would react to her daddy. Maybe he would start having spontaneous orgasms in his pants or maybe he would constantly be hard, just like a guy who overdosed on Viagra? Then again, maybe he would start fucking both of them, ripping whatever clothes they had on off of them and taking them one after the other. She wasn’t sure at all, but she was sure that before the weekend was over she was going to have her daddy’s cock buried somewhere deep within her. She just loved her daddy and the thought of doing something so forbidden, so torrid, so incestual, thrilled her no end.

“Breakfast is ready gang!” Becky yelled from the kitchen. Slowly her daddy got up and walked to the far end of the room, trying to hide his still rather hard cock. Quickly he slid into his seat and immediately put the TV on. He needed to distract himself from the display Becky’s barely clad body was putting on for him. He admired her from the backside and compared her to her sister. She was a couple inches taller, with even rounder hips but a waist just as thin as Barbie’s. She looked like a Barbie doll in fact: an ultra-thin waist, nicely rounded hips, and big jutting tits. They were so pointed they couldn’t help but attract attention. She was meant to be fucked hard and fucked often. He tried not to stare at her if at all possible. The sports recaps would distract his mind, he was certain.

Barbie soon came back downstairs, her hair all wet from the quick shower she had taken. She put her phone on silence in case Tommy tried calling back anytime soon. This time however, she put on a stripped stretch T-shirt. It was a work shirt she had used for painting and the like. On one particularly hot day she cut the short sleeves off of it. This left the arm holes quite large and open on each side. It had a slightly scooped neck that revealed a bit of cleavage, not too much, but then with a chest as big as hers, her cleavage was impossible to hide anyway. Not only did it stretch over her boobs, conforming to every curve and thrust they had to offer, but with a view through the armholes you could see the sides of her big round tits. The bumps of her braless nipples were evident, as always, at the front of her t-shirt. This would definitely disturb her daddy she thought, but heh, they were supposed to get dirty and do work in the garden, weren’t they?

“Here you go daddy” Becky said as she bent over to serve him his special waffles. She slowly poured syrup on them providing a big display of her voluminous cleavage as she bent over. The cups of her bikini slightly, ever so slightly, falling away from her nubile flesh. The young fresh skin of her cleavage looked ultra-inviting with her bent over in such a servile position. Keith focused on the sports report and ate, shifting slightly in his chair.

While the girls chatted and talked about flowers versus all the weeding and pruning they had to do, Keith continued to watch the news and eat his meal. He washed it all down with a nice glass of milk and told them he would go mow the lawn first. As he was about to leave, looking down at the front view of the two girls seated next to each other he couldn’t help but notice the view of four large, firm, jutting breasts sitting just inches away from each other, as they sat at the table. Barbie, with her large round DD’s and thick jutting nipples tightly covered by her t-shirt, and Becky, with her perfect teardrop-shaped DD’s, firm and nubile as any young woman’s tits could be, covered by the briefest white bikini cups that one could imagine. There they were, side by side, such a beautiful, beautiful view. He really had to go mow that lawn. How was he to survive the weekend.

Safely outside mowing the front lawn, Keith thought about the football lineup. His cock however, was still surging in his pants due to forces unknown to him. “Why was he so rock hard all the time?”, he wondered. He thought more about the trophy wives of a few of the players rather than the quarterbacks and the plays. He was sure they were in to having sex and hot as hell. So sad that his wife just wasn’t that interested anymore. He really needed to go inside and beat off when he was done mowing he was beginning to think.

So, by the time he had mowed the front of the house, he approached the small area in the rear. It seemed the girls were quite busy back there with all their chores too. Barbie seemed to be soaked with sweat since she was the one doing the weeding. Her T-shirt was clinging very tightly to the mounds of her breasts. Becky, on the other hand, was using cutting shears on the hedges and her breasts were bouncing around wildly within the flimsy cups of her bikini top. She must have touched them a few times because their white cups were getting rather dirty with her hand prints. He wondered how nice it would feel if those hand prints were his own. He pushed his cock so it wouldn’t stick out so much, as if that was even possible what with him not even wearing underwear and all. His loose fitting sweat pants at least helped hide it a bit.

After Keith finished mowing, Becky called for help to move some of the potted plants on the patio. They both had to move them since the pots were so large and heavy. With all the bending and stretching, Becky’s bikini top began to slide upward. It was as if her tits were trying to escape it by slipping out under her small white cups. She must not have tightened the knot in the back tight enough. Soon it might ride up over the tops of her tits and expose them completely. Her daddy couldn’t help but stare a bit. He tried to look away but then Barbie came into view with her nipples pushing hard outwards against her own t-shirt. He focused on the flowers.

Keith was in a world of nipples and nubile tits and his cock was reacting again. While he was distracting himself, Becky reached under him for a tool and her arm brushed against his cock. That made it spring even more to attention. He tried to stay further away from her.

At one point, Becky turned to face her daddy, her naked belly and the exposed bottoms of her tits filling his vision nicely. Barbie then came up from behind him and wrapped her arms around him. “It’s so nice to be together daddy, don’t you think” she asked. “Why of course sugar plum. Of course, it is.” Barbie’s tits were squished against his back and he could certainly feel them. She then slid her hands down his chest as she was letting him go. She let her hand glance against his cock and boy was it hard in his pants. It was a brief contact, but she wanted to gauge just how hard he was; if her milk was filling up his cock as much as she hoped it was.

After another hour of them working in close quarters on the back patio, Keith was beginning to reach his limit. The vision of both of their tits bouncing around and the absolute smoothness of the skin of their belly’s and cleavage, their delicate thin arms and legs, was driving him wild with desire. His cock had not slackened one bit during the time they were together, and the girls were very aware of it.

“Let’s have lunch” Becky said. As she bounced inside to make some quick sandwiches, Keith went in to wash his arms and face and try to cool himself down a bit. Soon enough Keith was back watching sports and they finished up their lunch.

The girls decided that now was the time to go in for the kill. “We’re almost done with our work outside. Thanks so much daddy-dads. I want to hear some music. I want to celebrate!” she proclaimed. Soon she was in the living room dancing to the beat, tits a bouncing, hips a rocking from side to side.

Her dad stood to look at her. She was simply a sight to behold. He couldn’t help but come closer to take in the full view of her. To hell with the football game, here was his perfect girl. Her body dancing free and carelessly. Her tits were just about ready to pop out from her bikini top. Her hips rolled so sexy, they were made for pumping in to. His mind wandered, and his eyes were captivated.

Barbie then came up from behind him but this time she wrapped her arms around his waist, her breasts once again smushed against his back. Noticing what an erotic display her sister was putting on, she asked, “Daddy, you seem to be enjoying the show aren’t you?”

“It’s so hot. I want to feel free” Becky proclaimed. As she said this she popped the knot free of her bikini top and it fell promptly to the floor. Her perfect, large, teardrop shaped tits were now bouncing free and wild before her daddy’s captured eyes. “Oh, my Lord” he thought.

Meanwhile, Barbie released him from his hug, but only for a moment. She quickly slid her t-shirt up over her own round double D tit mounds and hugged him again from behind.

“Um…Barbie” he said as he clearly felt what she had done. Her now naked breasts were smushed up against his back. He loved it, but it was wrong. He couldn’t help but admit to himself. He loved that feeling.

Barbie slid her hands down to his waist and rather quickly opened up the pee hole of his pants and out popped his hard cock. She grabbed him firmly with one hand. “Daddy you are so hard, so firm, so in need of release. You love the show, don’t you daddy?” she asked.

Barbie began rubbing just below the tip of his cock, stretching it outwards, trying to coax his precum out of him. “Oh daddy, you just love your girls don’t you? Isn’t she beautiful, so very beautiful?”

Keith was captivated. He stood firm and erect desperately wanting release as his younger daughter began to stroke his cock very slowly and firmly. He was getting harder and harder, sticking straight outward hard as a rock.

Becky danced closer to him standing right in front of him. “Do you like looking at my body daddy? Do you like my full, large, soft breasts? Do I look good to your eyes daddy?” she asked as Barbie slipped his sweatpants down to his knees.

“Look how hard you are daddy. Your cock is throbbing now isn’t it? You want to touch me, don’t you? You want to squeeze my big fat tits?” she asked like the tempting vixen she had become. Becky then sat her ass down on the armrest of the couch, spread her legs and flipped her skirt up to reveal her bare, naked, wet pussy.

Barbie then pointed his cock at her sister’s wet quim and cupped his balls with the other hand, squeezing them gently. She was building up his load of jizz that they were certain must be gallons worth by now. “Daddy you need to get release. You need to go in there where you want to be” Barbie said while continuing to hold firmly onto his cock, giving it faster and faster pumping actions.

Barbie pushed him forward a bit so that his cock was now mere inches from Becky’s wet pussy. “Stick it in daddy. You know you want to do it. You know you need to do it! She is on the pill. You won’t hurt her. You will only make her happy and she needs your love. You love her don’t you daddy You want to make your daughter happy don’t you? Show her your love daddy. Show her your love!” she almost screamed.

Becky then said in the most seductive voice she possibly could, “Fuck me hard daddy. Stick your cock in me. Squeeze my tits and fuck me hard!”

At this point Keith could no longer control himself. He was ready to squirt his juice out even without even touching his daughter. He couldn’t help himself and, as Barbie strongly guided him by the cock even closer to Becky, he approached her pussy lips.

Abandoning all self-control, Keith finally reached out and grabbed Becky’s round hips and shoved his rock-hard cock deep into her pussy with one firm thrust. “Aaaahrgh!” he screamed. “Uhhh…..!!!!” Becky replied.

Keith began pumping and thrusting into her like a wild man. He held on to her hips taking firm control of her whole body as her arms and legs became limp victims to the pounding he was giving her pussy. He pumped into her non-stop for minute upon minute as Becky’s pussy started pouring out her womanly nectar. She was wet and welcoming and, all of a sudden, totally overcome by a glorious orgasm.

“Aaaaahhhhhhh!” Becky screamed as she felt the most glorious, the fullest and most complete orgasm of her life. Her clitty was on fire and her daddy was still pumping into her as if his life depended on it. “Aaaahhh, aaahhhh, unghh…” she babbled. “That’s it daddy. Fuck her hard!” Barbie encouraged.

Dying to feel those perfect tits again in his hand he reached between them with one hand and squeezed as hard as he could on her big perfect DD tit. He was soon to blow his load. He was about to shoot what felt like gallons of jizz into her. She was his receptacle. She was his chalice and he was going to fill her to the brim. Just as he was about to cum her grabbed her thick distended nipple between his fingertips and then exploded.

“OOOhhhhhh! Aaaarghhh. Ummpfh…!” he screamed with wild abandon and his hips pumped and pumped and pumped a flood of love juice deep into his daughters willing pussy. The threw Becky into another ecstatic overwhelming orgasm herself. They were both cuming at the same time. The house was filled with screams and sweat and his jizz was overflowing her young flowery pussy. “Aaargh” he said once again as he made his final thrust into her cunt.

After his final thrust he collapsed onto Becky’s chest. Becky fell backwards onto the big pillows of the couch, her legs still spread wide open, her ass pounded into the armrest of the sofa. They laid upon each other gasping for breath, Keith’s cock still half hard within her. He didn’t want to leave, didn’t want to pull out of such a tight-fitting cunny as his daughter had.

Well, Barbie had plans for this. She slicked her hand up with some oil and slid her fingers down the length of his ass going towards his balls. As she grazed the opening of his ass, she sent shivers upon him. No one had ever stimulated his ass before. It caused an immediate thrusting within him almost as if he wanted to escape the invading fingers on his back side.

Barbie’s hands were very well lubricated, so she slid her fingertips back onto his asshole to see what reaction she could gain from him. Keith unconsciously reacted by thrusting away from her strangely stimulating fingers, pushing his cock, once again, deep inside of Becky.

Barbie knew she had discovered something and, with both her fingertips she rubbed and stimulated the opening of his asshole. She didn’t want to go inside it and had been told by the man at the dirty clothing store that just rubbing the entrance of a man’s asshole would drive him crazy with lust.

Sure enough, as she rubbed him there it was as if he was trying to get away. He began thrusting back inside Becky all over again. Only a few minutes had passed since his first orgasm, but he was starting to get hard again, filled with lust for his daughter’s flesh again. His hand still laid on her breast, periodically squeezing and squeezing it.

As his thrusting began to pick up a pace again, Barbie had a surprise. She slipped a small butt plug into her daddy’s ass! He didn’t know what this sensation was, but it made him shove his cock deeper into Becky, if that was even possible.

Keith half stood up again and grabbed Becky firmly by both her big jutting tits and started thrusting in a rhythm all over again trying to escape this new sensation in his ass. Barbie then switched the remote control on and the butt plug began vibrating. Keith felt a shiver in his brain, a rush like he had just taken some sort of drug. It felt so damn erotic he was shivering all over now. Shivering and pounding into his daughter again.

He went mad with his thrusting and pumping into his her. She was just a ragdoll in his grasp, a receptacle for his crazy lust-filled cock. He was going insane with desire, trying to escape this intrusion in his back side while thrusting his cock of steel deep into this juicy wet welcoming pussy. He didn’t care for anything other than the next release.

Becky screamed once again with her third orgasm of the day. Her clitty had never been drilled so hard. She was swollen and juicy and welcoming of her daddy’s manly shaft, his love rod. She tingled all over, pouring with sweat. Over and over and over he thrust into her as she fell into a fourth, then a fifth orgasm. “Squeeze my nipples. Bite them. Take me daddy!” she screamed.

Keith could only grab one of them because he was so busy pumping into her. He wanted to pump twice as fast and deeply as he was, but it wasn’t even physically possible to do so. He was drilling a hole to China. He was abusing her swollen clitty and pussy with his lust filled soaking wet cock and balls. His ass stimulation was going to make him pass out with lust and then, once again, he finally had his second tsunami of an orgasm. “Aaaahhhhhh!” he yelled at the top of his lungs. “AAAAaaaaahhrgh!!!”

With his final collapse, Barbie had pity on him and yanked the butt plug out of him. Her father slid out of Becky and fell to the floor only half conscious. He was taken and vanquished. He was a slave to their sex and to the devil in his cock. He was spent and in heaven, or hell, he could not say for sure. But there would be more to come. Much more.