LOVING MY DAUGHTER, AND HER LOVER

My wife Ann changed when our daughter became a teenager; I think she thought Jessica had become a rival to her. Ann became so dark and spiteful. Things came to a head when Ann became violent with Jess when the latter was fifteen. Ann tried to strike out at her daughter, but Jess's youthful reflexes enabled her to push her mother away.

Unfortunately 'away' was in the direction of a flight of stairs . . .

Ann survived, but from her hospital bed she set the police on Jessica. Jess was taken into custody and I first visited my daughter to comfort her, then to my lawyers and thirdly to the hospital to serve my wife with divorce papers, then back to Jess.

I did what I could for Jess, but I'm not a lawyer and I'm not rich; the court ended up sending her down for four years, to a young offenders' institution. I visited regularly and she seemed to be doing okay there. At the very least she kept her head down, finished her schooling inside and got time off for good behaviour.

Jess's release came just after her eighteenth birthday, which I was glad about; since any longer and she would have been sent on to a normal prison. We met in the release room, where she signed for her things and her parole.

She hugged me tight for what seemed like an hour; I felt the form of an adult woman pressing against me, where I had only been used to a child before. She was still shorter than me, but she had grown up.

Jess was quiet during the car ride home, except to ask where we were going; I explained I'd moved house, gotten a two-bedroom place for us since the divorce. When we arrived I showed her around and she remained quiet. It was only after I commented that her room was smaller than her old one that she whispered warmly that it was perfect and she hugged me again, pressing her face into my chest and she cried.

I let my daughter get it out; the mass of bottled up emotions she had been concentrating within her. Not letting go of me she sobbed as she told all of her fears, the possibility that I might abandon her, that she might go back to prison, that she had no future, that her mother might come back . . .

(Of course she wouldn't know that her mother could never come back. A couple of years ago during the divorce she had shown up drunk and tried to attack me. I lost my temper and snapped her neck. I threw her body off of a bridge and with the alcohol in her blood the coroner concluded suicide. I kept all of it from Jess, for her mental safety.)

I pulled Jess off of me and looked her in the eyes. I said that I would be there for her, for as long as I lived, unconditionally. I told her I loved her more than any other person. Jess replied likewise and said she owed me everything.

That evening we had a takeaway and just watched TV together, enjoying each other's company. I decided to turn in and Jess followed me up.

*****

I was just falling asleep when I heard my bedroom door open. "Daddy, are you asleep?" (Jess had been calling me 'Dad' since she was ten, but on seeing me today she had gone back to 'Daddy'.)

"Not quite, darling, is something the matter?" I asked in the dark.

"I don't want to be on my own tonight." She said nervously. "Daddy?"

"Okay." I replied "It's a bit of a shock being on your own again isn't it, having a room to yourself again? Still you're a grown woman now; just this once, darling." I lifted up the covers on my bed and I heard her shuffle over until she found the bed in the blackness.

Jess climbed onto the bed and slid in between the sheets. Her hands and legs found my body and she pulled herself against me. "That's nice." She said softly as her head rested on my shoulder.

Something was amiss, I felt. Suddenly it came to me and my hand instinctively felt across, feeling only hot skin, not fabric. "Jess! Jess, are you wearing pyjamas?"

"Oh Daddy" she giggled. "I'm completely naked. Why don't you take your 'jammies off too?" I could feel her hands now feeling over my chest. This wasn't the touch of a child, it was the touch of an adult; a lover?

"Jess; what are you doing?!" I said with a sense of urgency at the boundary my eighteen year old daughter seemed to be intent on bending, if not outright crossing.

"This is the only way I can thank you, Daddy. I'm here to give you what a man needs."

"No!" I cried out and reached for the bedside lamp. We both squinted as it suddenly illuminated the scene, I lifted myself to a sitting position. "You don't need to thank me at all. And I'm your father, this is just wrong. This isn't how we should be."

Jess looked at me pleadingly. She was sat up too, holding the duvet to cover her chest. "But Daddy, I want to. All the time I was inside, you were the one who gave me hope; you gave me the strength to keep going. All I could think about was you, alone out here. Now I'm out, we're together. We're both adults. I even kept my virginity inside, to save myself for you."

"Look darling, I think you've got things mixed up; one thing that should be two. I'm your father; I'm here to protect and support you. There will be another man out there for you to find; someone your age with whom you can fall in love with and build a future together."

"Daddy; but what about your future? I want us to be together."

"I'll support you until you find your feet, and I'll always be here just in case." I was looking at my daughter torn between the image before me of a naked nymph in my bed, and the person that was my child. I was tempted certainly but I had to think of her actual needs first. "I can't be your lover too, I'm your father."

"I don't care. You're the only man in my life; I want to give you everything. I've had almost three years to think about this and my mind is made up." Jessica said, deliberately dropping the duvet to show off her pert breasts.

One of her legs was wrapped around mine. My cock was erect from the stimulation of her touch and view. Jess pulled away the duvet and took hold of my cock through my pyjamas.

I reached out and grasped her wrist. "No!" I said firmly.

"Trust me." Jess replied.

I can't explain it; my grip slackened and I let go of her wrist. She opened my pyjama flies and pulled my cock out. I don't know why I let her, but I felt I couldn't move, like I was only a spectator as she crossed the line into incest.

"It's so beautiful, Daddy; your cock is gorgeous." Jessica said, in quiet awe. "It's better than I imagined, so much."

I watched as her dainty hands grasped it while her body re-oriented. She stroked my cock a couple of times, which felt amazing, and then she plunged her mouth onto it, taking my eight inches deep into her throat.

Despite my pseudo-paralysis I was trying to stop her, but the moment I felt the tightness of her throat around my cockhead; I gave up and accepted it. Partially because my mind was now flooded with both hormones and a single question; where the fuck did she learn to do that????!

Jess must have read my mind as she came up for air "I did it Daddy! I practiced on Kealy's dildo for months, to be able to deepthroat you! But a lump of silicon isn't a cock; I didn't know for sure until now! Woo!"

And to prove it wasn't a fluke, she did it again; sinking her head down over my cock until I felt it bending with the shape of her throat as her lips kissed my crotch around the base of my cock.

Jess came up again and looked frustratedly at my cock. "Daddy, I so want to make you cum and swallow your cream, but I'm going to have to do that another time." My teenage daughter turned to look at me. "Daddy? Can you take my virginity now please?"

I took a deep breath; this was all happening so fast. "Honey, are you sure this is what you want? I don't want to hurt you. We shouldn't be doing this!"

"I'm an adult now. I know exactly what I want. It's not something normal, but I don't care." Jess said indignantly.

"I've been an adult for a lot longer; I wish I always knew exactly what I wanted." I replied honestly.

"You haven't been stuck inside with nothing to do but think about it, Daddy! I need you to take me, take my virginity and claim me as your lover." Jess raised herself onto her knees and took my hands, pulling me up too.

I watched as she laid down on her back, her gorgeous flawless naked teenage body on display for me.

I knew I couldn't deny either of us this so I climbed over her, my rock hard cock rubbing her belly as I placed my legs between hers. I moved down the bed, kissing her all the way down and sucking her nipples in turn.

"Just fuck me, Daddy!" Jess cried as I lavished attention on her body.

"No darling. Not this first time; . . . losing your virginity . . . can't be the result . . . of a quick fuck. First I'm going . . . to taste you" I said as I reached her shaven sex. I cupped my mouth onto her wet snatch and probed inward with my tongue. The taste was unbelievable; I had found the ultimate flavour.

"Oh God! Daddy!!" Jess gasped as I licked her out "Yes, yes, lick my cunny, Daddy! It's yours; all yours!"

Her hands pressed my head against her. A part of my mind was still incredulous; this was my little girl I was eating out; and yet now I was doing it, it didn't feel wrong. We had simply found the ultimate way to express our love. I was eager now to take her; but this was my girl's first time, so I took my time eating her out. Jessica was already nice and wet but I was also enjoying her sweet virgin nectar.

It was also a massive turn on to know I was not the first person to eat her; how many lovers had she had on the inside? One thing was certain; they would have all been hot teenage girls just like her . . .

"Daddy! Daddy! Daddeeee!" Jess cried "I'm cumming!"

As she screamed out, her nectar flooded out. My little girl was obviously a squirter, very sexy. I drank it down and continued tonguing her pussy and rubbing her clit with my nose. The pressure from her hips was massive as her body clenched in her climax, my hands kept my head from being crushed.

As she descended from her orgasmic high I stopped licking and brought my head up. "Now you're ready." I declared.

"Yes, Daddy. Please fuck me. My body belongs to you now."

"I love you Jess." I said as I climbed over her. Any lingering doubts about the incestuous act I was about to commit had long faded. My daughter was now a grown woman; she had adult needs now.

"Daddy, please fuck me" Jess repeated "I know it'll hurt but I have to have you inside me, so much!"

She is so beautiful beneath me. Her body is perfect and screams to be fucked. My cock is harder than I've ever known it, almost painfully engorged ready to serve my daughter. I guide it to her petal-like lips and slide it into her sex.

"Slowly please Daddy!" She cautions breathlessly, experiencing her pussy filling up for the first time.

"Trust me honey." I replied, already going as slowly as I dared. She was very tight but so hot and wet; I was resisting plunging in, but only just; the last thing I wanted was to hurt her. I realised this was the thing about incest; we already had such a deep love and caring bond with each other that sex was simply a step further.

"I can feel you; you're on my hymen. I'm ready Daddy; break through!" Jess said gasping as her vagina gripped the tip of my cock. "I need you in deep!"

I could feel it too. "How do you want it honey? Fast or slow?"

"Slow please Daddy, make me a woman now please!"

I added force and could feel it stretching.

"It hurts Daddy! It's so painful." My daughter cried out.

"Stop?" I asked, worried.

"No! Just fucking do it!" Jess screamed through the pain.

I pulled back a bit, and then plunged deep into my daughter, bottoming out inside; my balls slapping on her arsehole outside.

Jess's eyes went wide "Fucking, fuck, fuck, fuck!" she screamed.

I held still, not wanting to hurt her any more.

After a few seconds, Jess looked up directly at me, grimacing. "Daddy, it still hurts but I think I'm ready now to get fucked."

"Not fucked, darling. Loved." I corrected her as I slowly pistoned in and out of her tight pussy. "I'm making love to you, my angel." And I kissed her.

Jess responded to the kiss and our tongues soon met, sloshing together as we kissed passionately as we coupled. The kiss was broken as she orgasmed, gasping for breath as her body fluttered beneath me.

I slackened my effort as I waited for her to finish, my cock gently sliding in and out of her tight hot wet spasming quim. I want to make it last but my daughter was too tight a fit. I pulled out and let Jess recover.

After a minute her eyes opened "Why did you stop Daddy?"

I kissed her again, still holding my body over hers. "I'd have cum, darling, and you wouldn't have been able to enjoy it."

Jess looked down her body at my still erect cock. "You're all . . . bloody."

"Yeah, that's what happens when you shove something through a tissue membrane. Take a good look angel; that was the only time I want to see you bleed. Are you ready to keep going?"

"Can I be on top, Daddy? Oooh!" She asked and squealed as I responded, dropping my body onto hers, wrapping my arms around her; and rolling us on the bed.

"How's that?" I asked, now lying on my back with her on top of me.

"Fun!" Jess replied as I released her from our embrace and she rose up over me. "I can't believe I'm doing this! Again!" she said as she manoeuvred her hips over me, aligning her pussy over my cock.

I just laid there and let her handle me into docking angle. I was watching the look of concentration on her face.

She sighed as she lowered herself, embedding my bloody cock back inside her. "Ahhh, that's better. That's where your cock belongs, Daddy; in my cunny. I was made to fit it."

"It certainly is a tight fit darling." I observed.

"Exactly!" She said, starting to bounce on me.

The delay had relaxed me and so we were fucking for a while. I loved watching her pert breasts bouncing and I held her hips with my hands, giving her a little help and steadiness.

"This is it Daddy, this is what I dreamed of when I was inside, I was riding my Daddy's big cock; he was filling me up and fucking me!"

"I'm nearly there darling. Tell me who you belong to?" I asked.

"I belong to you Daddy; I'm Daddy's little bisexual fucking slut!"

"Too fucking right!" I agreed and used my hands to ram her down upon me, my cock deep inside my daughter's vagina as my orgasm hit and I fired up into her.

"You're cumming Daddy! Aaah! I feel it hitting my insides!" Jess cried out "I'm cumming too Daddy! You're too fucking gooooooooooood!"

I pulled her upper body down and held her body against mine as the last of my cum deposited inside my daughter. Her nipples were like bullets, indenting into my chest.

Jess raised her head once her orgasm finished and looked at me.

I broke the silence that had followed our orgasms. "I love you darling."

"Love you too." Replied Jess and we lightly kissed. "I meant what I said, Daddy; I belong to you now."

"At least until we find you a nice boy your own age, darling. I can give you what you need for the now, but you need someone for your future."

"The future can wait Daddy. I've got you back and I'm happy with now." Jess said and slipped herself off me and laid her body beside mine, with her head on my chest. "Now is everything I need."

I put one arm around her and the other pulled a sheet over us. We talked, basking in the afterglow of sex and feeling completely close to each other.

"What made you start thinking about us, sexually?" I asked, curious.

"Well, girls talk a lot. I learned so much in that place. A good number of the girls had been abused by their families; I mean sexually; some actually enjoyed it, most didn't. One thing got me thinking; how could a father rape his own daughter? It seemed so evil at first. I thought of us in that situation; if you had forced yourself on me . . ."

"I would never do that!" I interjected.

"Oh Daddy, I know. But it turned me on; the idea of you taking me for your own pleasure. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted it. But I knew you wouldn't do it, because you love me; I had to give myself to you first." Jessica explained. "I realised it was what was missing from both our lives and it would make you happy, and me too. Look Daddy, I really don't want this to be a one-time thing."

I stared at her. "Honey, what we've done is wrong and probably illegal too. But damn society, I've never felt closer to you. As long as you want to make love, well; I want to too." I pulled her to me and we kissed again. "Besides, I own you now." I added lightly.

"Yes, Daddy; I'm yours." Jess replied seriously.

After a while, Jess lifted herself up and asked "Are you tired?"

"Not really, darling; you don't have to go or anything." I replied, looking up at her.

Jess played with my chest hair. "No, Daddy. First; I'm never leaving your bed. Second; I want to fuck again."

"I wish I had your youthful energy, darling. I think I can manage another go. What do you want to do?" I loved her energy and realised I was going to be kept very fit; just from fucking my teenage daughter, or the exertion could kill me . . .

Jess looked at me with a mischievous glint in her eye "Would you like to fuck my arse, Daddy? I'm not a virgin back there, but I'm still nice and tight."

"Who on Earth have you been having anal sex with?" I asked incredulously.

Jess smiled "Oh Daddy, don't worry; yours will be the first real cock in my arse. When I was inside we . . . well, all the girls, we . . . well, fucked like rabbits! Strap-ons, toys, fingers and licking each other! When you lock a load of horny teenage girls up together; that's what happens. But I wanted to save my pussy for you, so when I got initiated I sacrificed my other cherry instead." She giggled "Turns out I like anal, so it wasn't too much of a bother. Where do you keep the lube?"

"Lube?" I said blankly. "Err, I haven't got any."

"Oh my poor Daddy; all this time you've had no-one to love you; no-one whose arse needed fucking regularly. Don't worry, you can get me nice and slippery with your tongue and I'll then do the same to you."

I got up and had her lay on the centre of the bed. I pushed her legs up until her knees were at her ears, exposing both her holes. I had her hold her legs in place and I went for a damp wash cloth.

Returning, I washed the entrances to my daughter's holes and then my cock.

I discarded the cloth and bent down to get personal with her vagina again. Jess writhed as I ate her out. "Daddy, my arse, fuck my arse" she moaned.

"Patience, angel." I replied and continued to tongue her cunt for a short while. Then I moved down her perineum and latched onto her arsehole with my mouth. I made as much saliva as I could and spat it into her rosebud and licked around it, enjoying her anal flavour at the same time.

Then I moved up over her, aligning my cock with her mouth. "Give it a good wet suck darling" I instructed, lowering my erect cock into her mouth. It felt heavenly as my daughter blew me but I regretfully pulled out.

I moved back down until our faces were level. "Ready?" I asked.

"Fuck me, Daddy!" She replied and we kissed for a moment then I aligned my cock.

I pressed against her anus, while watching her face for expressions of pain.

"Put it inside!" She moaned softly.

I pressed forward and felt her anus slide around my cock.

"Go deep, Daddy! You're filling me up!" she exhorted as I continued to slide in. My cock felt like it was being crushed, but I could feel it was Jess's skilful use of her muscles rather than her arse being unaccustomed to penetration.

I bottomed out, my balls resting against her. Jess relaxed her legs, letting them press against my shoulders.

"Do it, Daddy; fuck your little girl up the arse!"

I grunted in agreement as I pulled out and then slid back in. Jess clamped her arse down on my cock as hard as she could while I fucked her. I'd come twice already that night, I expected this would take time before I could cum again, but I was wrong.

"Damn it Jess!" I said after five minutes inside her. "I'm going to cum!"

She had already cum once in this fuck "I'm almost there again, Daddy! Keep fucking your little whore; fill your daughter slut's arse with your tasty cum!"

I grunted as I felt my orgasm rising and I fucked her as fast as I could; we came together; my cum splattering her bowels. "Get in there!" I shouted.

"So full, Daddy." Jess moaned as she passed the peak of her orgasm. "Stay in me!"

I was struggling to hold myself above my daughter, now I was totally exhausted. I stayed for as long as I could but I felt my cock deflating and I withdrew and turned over, to lay beside her. "Thanks, angel." I said tiredly.

"Not finished yet." Jess said. I marvelled at her young energy as the teenager got up and moved her face over my cock.

"you can't blow me now, it's been up your arse." I objected.

"Oh Daddy, I gave myself an enema before I came to you. My arse is clean enough. Your cock though is all covered in cum. I don't want to let that go to waste." And so she scooped my cock into her mouth and sucked on it for a while. The poor thing tried to get hard but we'd not had this much action in a long time and it was out of practice.

Once Jess was satisfied she moved back up to lay against me, her breasts pressing into my lower chest as she laid her head below mine. I kissed the top of her head and pulled the covers over us.

"You stood by me, Daddy" She said quietly, "when the world condemned me. I love you."

"I'll be there for you, angel; for as long as I'm around."

"And I'll be here for you too. Fuck me every day." Jess replied as she drifted into slumber.

I lay awake for a short while more, enjoying her body against mine, feeling her body rise and fall slowly and regularly with each breath she took. My girl had come home and I felt close to her to an extent I had never known before.

*****

I woke up first, but was content to remain laying there. I noted we had both moved during the night. We were both on our sides, my morning-hard cock pressing between my daughter's arse-cheeks, as we spooned closely.

I reflected on the night before and the line we had crossed. But my Jess was an adult now; we'd always loved each other; maybe this was the right extension of that. Fucking can be called 'making love' after all.

Jess stirred. "Morning, Daddy." She said sleepily. I wrapped my arms tighter around her.

"Morning, my angel. Any regrets?" I asked.

"None." She replied, pressing my arms against her chest with her own.

"Good" I replied, whispering into her ear "because I've none either."

"Is that your hard cock pressing into my arse, Daddy?" she asked coyly.

"It might be. Why don't you go and find out?"

Jess slid herself from out embrace and I relaxed onto my back as she slipped the covers off. "Is this for me?"

"Might be; unless I was sleeping with another gorgeous teenage girl last night too." I jested.

"No, you slept with me, Daddy. Just like we'll always do. And every morning, I'll do this." She said and plunged her mouth over my cock.

I could get used to this.

*****

Later on, after a good fuck we both got up and I made breakfast. As we sat down to eat, I decided to deal with some matters.

"Some new house rules, Jess" I said.

But before I could continue she interrupted me: "No clothes!" she exclaimed excitedly.

"That's a good idea, but we don't want to ruin these, darling" I replied, taking her pert breasts in my hands. "You'll wear a quarter-cup bra at all times, darling, unless we're in bed or you're in a bikini or such."

"I like it when you take charge, Daddy!" Jess replied, enjoying my hands.

"Basically, darling; we're committing incest. And as such we need to keep it private; it is illegal, for one thing. So I'll put up net-curtains in the house for privacy and we must draw the curtains when it gets dark. If we have visitors, or if we're out in public where we might get recognised; there can be no intimacy. You must act like you are only my daughter."

Jess nodded. "And where we wouldn't be recognised?"

"We are lovers now" I said, taking my daughter's hand in mine. "Where it is safe, we can be a couple."

"I have a rule too, Daddy; I will always give myself to you, whenever and wherever you want. And I will help out around the house; I'll do the cleaning and so on."

"No, you don't have to." I replied. "I have cleaner who comes in a couple of times a week to do that."

"So what will I do all day? In prison, we used to spend a good amount of time just playing with each other."

"I've got you a job at my work. I explained the situation to my boss, and he offered to take you on as the office staff are short of people."

"Oh Daddy! You've thought of everything!" Jess said tearfully.

"I didn't think I'd be fucking my daughter, that's for sure. So when we go to work on Monday, you have to act like my daughter, not my girlfriend. And make a good impression, work hard - the first job out of prison is the hardest to get. Then once you've been there for a while, you can look at what you want to do."

"I would like to look after children." Jess said with some certainty. "Can I be a primary school teacher?"

"We'll see, darling."

*****

We settled into a happy life of bliss and incest. Jessica still called me Daddy, but she was my lover; my partner. My daughter & lover took to her new job at my work and proved industrious, despite that it was a menial one. Life felt settled.

A few months later Jess asked if we can help a friend of hers; a friend from the Young Offenders Institution. Her name was Kealy, she was being released soon and didn't have anywhere to go.

My daughter then revealed that she and Kealy had been lovers, inside. It got my mind racing with many interesting carnal thoughts.

"So what's the deal with Kealy?" I asked, laying naked with my now-nineteen year old daughter as usual; our bodies casually intertwined on the sofa on an evening after work. The TV was on, but we ignored it.

Jess giggled. "We licked each other's pussies every night" she said looking for my reaction. "Yeah Daddy, your innocent baby girl had a lesbian lover, just picture it; two naked teenage girls writhing together fucking each other's pussies and arses with toys and tongues every night. Isn't it the hottest thing ever?!"

"Darling, you know how to get your poor father hard." I replied. "But seriously, why Kealy; surely she wasn't the only one whose pussy you munched in there?"

"I could write a book on the sex I had in there, Daddy. But Kealy was more than that; we were cellmates for almost two years, and we slept together most of that time. So did Sera and Ashleigh our other cellmates. Daddy; Kealy is a really nice girl too and she's got no-one on the outside to help her."

"No family?" I enquired.

"She does but they don't want her." Jess went on to explain "Her much-older brother raped her when she was fourteen so she stabbed him. He died and she couldn't prove the rape, so they locked her up and her family believed in her brother instead."

"I suppose she could come and live with us." I said, with reservations.

"Thank you, Daddy!" Jess cried and wrapped herself around me.

"But we can't become a halfway house for released convicts" I said.

"Oh Daddy, Kealy was the only one I really got close to in there. It will only be for a short while, until she can get her life together, like I have. She's a nice polite girl, she won't be a problem."

"I already said yes, angel. Let her know and find out the day and time of her release, so we can go and collect her."

"You really are the best, Daddy" Jess said, pressing herself against me. "That's why I love you."

I suddenly realised something. "Jess, angel; what about you and me, while Kealy lives with us?"

Jess laughed "She won't mind at all! She knows all about what I wanted to do when I got out. We talked about it a lot."

"So she's okay with incest?"

My daughter looked thoughtful for a second as she recalled "Kealy said she would have probably fucked her brother anyway, if he'd not forced himself on her and been all violent. She also said a lot that she wished she'd had a Daddy like you."

*****

It was like déjà-vu, approaching the formidable looking Young Offender's Institution. But this time Jess was sitting beside me in the car. She was radiant and bursting with youthful energy. "Oh Daddy, you'll love Kealy; she's just so nice!"

We parked and went in, through security to the release room. Several teenage girls met their family members, with the full range of emotion, from open hostility to almost indecent intimacy. "No sign of her yet." I observed.

Jess nodded, fidgeting as she impatiently waited on the uncomfortable plastic chairs next to me. Suddenly she jumped up, hands to her mouth and eyes wide.

A statuesque black girl came through the door. Her black eyes sparkled as she spotted Jess and the two sprung to each other and embraced tearfully. The girl was almost a head taller than Jess, almost my height. Her clothes hid most of her figure but I reckoned there was a nice pair of tits underneath that.

I gave them a minute and then stepped up. Jess sensed my presence and separated from her former lover. "Um, Dad; this is Kealy."

The black girl offered her hand and I shook it. "Thank you, thank you so much for coming to get me." She said, her voice rich with a Caribbean accent.

The desk officer called her name and she turned and went to sign her release papers and collect her few possessions.

When Kealy came back to us, Jess was bubbling with excitement; "Guess what Kay? You're coming to live with us!"

"My God; you're not serious?! Oh that is just wonderful" Kealy gushed and the girls hugged tightly again.

Meanwhile my imagination was running wild. I was imagining Jess and Kealy making love; my Jess's pale skin in sharp contrast to Kealy's rich negro tone; two hot teenage bodies of very different colour locked in sapphic embraces. Kealy spoke to me but I missed it.

"She asked if it was okay with you?" Jess repeated, nudging me.

"What? Oh yes, definitely." I replied and went over to hold the door open for my young ladies. Jess watched me as Kealy went through the door. She had a gorgeous arse.

Jess whispered to me, smiling knowingly, as she came past me. "I know what you are thinking about."

We were alone outside. Kealy took a minute to enjoy being free outside and then turned to Jess, checking we were alone too. "So, did you?"

Jess looks at me, giggled and said yes.

"Well, your Dad is a bit of a hunk" replied Kealy checking me out.

As I realised what they're talking about, I responded "which bit?"

"The bit that matters!" Jess laughed. "Let's get out of here Kay."

"Definitely." Kealy agreed.

I followed on as Jess led Kealy to our car. "Daddy, would you mind if I ride in the back with Kealy?"

"Not at all" I replied, "I expect you girls will want to catch up."

So I drove for about half an hour while the girls chatted about inane ordinary things.

Then Kealy leaned forward "So Mister . . . um . . ."

"Just call me Oliver." I interjected.

"Thank you Oliver; in fact I can't thank you enough for what you're doing for me. No-one else cares. Ow!" Kealy cried.

"Hey Kay, I care!" Said Jess indignantly, having nudged her former teenage lover hard.

"Thanks Hun'; I know you do, but your Dad is the one putting us both up. You are giving us both a new chance at life." Kealy said earnestly. "But I wanted to ask; how long did it take Jess to get you to fuck her?"

"It should have taken longer." I said on reflection. "But I already loved her too much."

"Would you make love to me too?" The black teenage girl asked. "I mean, if Jess doesn't mind?"

"Oh I don't mind."Jess smiled. I could see in the rear-view mirror she had one hand down her jeans, unable to resist playing with herself any longer.

"I doubt I could say no. You are rather gorgeous." I replied. "I certainly won't object to you two to making love to each other either."

"Kay, take a look at this!" Jess chimed in, having pulled her jeans off and her legs up and apart. She pulled her panties to one side. There, below her exposed juicy sex, sat the base of a buttplug.

"Daddy is busy elsewhere" read Kealy, off it. "Respect, girl!" she exclaimed.

*****

We got home eventually, Kealy staring in wonderment at our house as we pulled up. "It's just lovely." She said, trying not to be tearful.

"And it's your house too, now." Jess said confidently, taking her friend by the hand and leading her up to the front door. Jess unlocked it and they went inside.

I followed discretely as Jess showed Kealy around. We got to the second bedroom and she looked at us, and asked "What? You mean I can't sleep with you two?"

"You really want to?" I asked.

"More than anything. I so hoped that you would agree to let me come and live with you, I love Jess so much and these few months apart have been tough. What Jess said you were like, well; I think I fell in love with you too, before I ever met you." Kealy said and turned around.

She walked out and into the main bedroom. The dark skinned girl quickly shed her clothes and laid on the bed, with her legs open.

"Take me Oliver" she said as Jess and I entered. "I belong to you now."

I looked at the lithe female figure lying on my bed; her wonderfully dark skin like an ultimate all-over tan, small sexy breasts with black nipples, flat tummy and shaven mons, with only minimal dark lips and her legs which were so long and shapely.

I then looked at Jess who nodded. "Go on Dad; I don't mind sharing you."

"No." I said. Jess looked at me expectantly but Kealy's expression was a lot more worried, but then she didn't know me. "Look Kealy, this all happening very fast and it is a massive change for you. But this is a home, a family, of love, safety, security and trust. I love Jess with all my heart, I would give my life for her, I would certainly kill to protect her."

I paused for a breath and Jess spoke "And I would do the same."

"Kealy, we are welcoming you into our home, our family, our love; we need to trust that you will honour us and never break the trust we are giving you."

"Swear it!" Jess said, passionately.

Kealy sat up quickly, "I swear, on my life! I give myself to you and I swear I will never betray you."

"Welcome to the family." I smiled. "Jess, give your new sister some tongue while I get out of these clothes."

"Yes, Daddy!" Cried Jess. She lunged forward, pushed Kealy on her back and dived between her sleek chocolate thighs.

My cock was rock hard which made it difficult to get it out of the clothing once it was free and I was naked; I moved up to the bed. Jess sensed my presence and relinquished her oral grip on Kealy's pussy.

I climbed over the black teenage girl lying on my bed. Our eyes were locked on each other. Our mouths met for a short kiss and as we pulled apart she whispered "Fuck me, Daddy."

Jess had anticipated it and her fingers had pointed my cock to the hairless pink snatch surrounded by chocolate skin; I plunged in sharply.

Kealy's eyes bulged " . . . deep!" She gasped.

I felt the tightness and heat of her vaginal canal, and I stopped for a few seconds at full depth. Then I rose up and plunged again.

In my peripheral vision I saw Jess had also gotten naked, with some difficulty, since one of her hands had been locked to her pussy as she frantically masturbated at the sight before her; her father taking her black teenage lover.

I was fucking Kealy now hard and fast, and she was responding that it was exactly what she wanted. Her long fingers clawed at my chest and she cried out repeatedly.

Kealy came twice while I fucked her. I'd developed enough staying power, thanks to my daughter, despite the black girl's tight snatch.

But soon I could feel my balls clenching. "Inside?" I gasped.

"Cum in me! Fill me up, Daddy!" Kealy demanded.

And suddenly I felt my dam burst and my orgasm came on and my cum surged through my cock inside her.

"Jess! Jess, Daddy's filling me up!" Kealy cried, reaching out and grabbing Jess's hand, just as she came again.

I felt like I emptied myself into her and as the orgasm drained my energy, I laid down on top of her. I had enough energy to say "Welcome to the family" again.

I pulled out and as I turned over Kealy to lay on the bed, on my back, Jess moved quickly to suck my cock into her mouth as it left Kealy's pussy. I knew she wasn't trying to blow me, my daughter was just using her tongue and lips to clean Kealy's juices and my cum off of me.

Once I was clean she dived between Kealy's legs and sucked what she could out of her lover's pussy.

When she was done, I pulled her up to lay beside me on the other side to Kealy. They both rested their heads on my chest and I felt their fingers interlock around my cock.

"Oli . . . I mean, Daddy; could you fuck Jess now please?" Kealy asked.

"You don't have to call me daddy" I replied contentedly.

"But I want to. You're my Daddy now, and my man." Kealy said then hers and Jess's lips met across my chest and they tongued passionately. Then they broke apart and she continued "and I want to see Daddy fuck his little Jessica."

"Would you like my arse, Daddy?" Jess piped up.

"I think tonight, my Angel, it's going to be all about the pussies. I'll fuck both your arseholes another time."

"Promises, promises!" Kealy said encouragingly.

"Daddy always keeps his promises." Jess said proudly and climbed over me. "Like this?" She asked, lowering herself onto my again-hard cock. "Fuck; that's good" she gasped as she came to rest on my hips.

*****

Both girls were sitting at the breakfast bar when I came down one morning, several weeks later.

"Daddy, I've got some really good news!" Said Jess, bursting with happiness and before I could ask what it was, she blurted out; "I'm pregnant!"

"Yaay!" Cried Kealy and she pulled Jess against her and they moved off the bar stools and stood, embracing. Then they started dancing about together, holding hands.

It was a very cock-stirring show, these two naked teenage girls; one black and one white, dancing around.

They stopped and looked at me, but before I could say anything Kealy suddenly asked "Please make me pregnant too! I want your child too!"

"Yes, Daddy; knock Kay up too, pleeeease!" Whined my daughter.

I stood and stepped towards them. I pulled both of them against me and we held each other without talking. I kissed my daughter on the forehead. "Let's have a bigger family." I said quietly.

*****

Four months later; Jess and I were in a casual embrace, reclining on the sofa in the living room and watching some TV, when Kealy burst in.

She held up a white stick "Guess what!"

Jess got up quickly, squealing with delight, her swollen belly now distinctly prominent and her breasts much larger.

The girls hugged as tightly as Jess's pregnant shape allowed.

"You're going to be a daddy again!" Kealy beamed at me.

I smiled and left the room.

"What?!" Kealy asked surprised and shocked at my departure.

"Patience." Cautioned my daughter, still holding her friend and lover.

I had placed it out-of-reach and -sight on top of a cupboard in the kitchen. It was only a small box and my fingers found it easily while standing on a stool. I walked back into the living room, with it hidden in my hand.

I solemnly walked back to them. Jess stood back and I was in front of Kealy. I knelt before the beautiful black girl and presented the box. I flipped open the lid and held it up to her."Jessica and I decided that since we couldn't marry, being literally family; once you got pregnant, that I should make the offer to you; since you are part of ours now."

Kealy held her hands over her mouth in shock; she was speechless so I continued. "Kealy, will you do me the honour of becoming my wife?"

Kealy couldn't speak so Jess nudged her, smiling; "Say yes!"

"Yes? Yes! Yes!" Kealy found her voice and I took her hand and slid the ring on.

*****

At the wedding, Kealy looked beautiful; her dark skin making a wonderful contrast to the white wedding dress and the bulge of her pregnant belly made the choice of colour somewhat ironic. But the best part was Jess collapsing during the ceremony as her contractions started and our new daughter picking a great time to begin her arrival.

Gritting her teeth; Jess, supported by the other maids of honour ordered us to continue the ceremony. We never did get a honeymoon what with Kealy's baby arriving four months later too. I ended up with a big family, totally in love.