Three Daughters and the Three Rules
Copyright© 2024 by Pablo Diablo
Chapter 12
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 12 - A father and widower has three beautiful adult daughters. Discovering two of them in bed with two young men, he sets down some rules, and punishments if broken. Eventually, the girls seduce him, out of love. But the adventure doesn't stop there. What happens? Arrest? Death? Aliens? No, none of that! Something very special, and, ongoing, and... read!
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Incest Father Daughter DomSub Group Sex Cream Pie Oral Sex
“No dear, its not. I know I love you. The way you have sacrificed yourself taking care of your daughters. The way you handled Sandra and her quest for a baby, earlier tonight. And, the way you figured out how to find closure about your deceased wife, so you could pursue me. No one, not even my deceased husband, has ever shown me the love that you have tonight. You are so passionate, sensual, and erotic in your lovemaking.” Marsha gently purred into my ear.
“David, the girls told me about your three rules. I think you need to change them as they are no longer relevant.” Marsha went on to say to me.
I lay next to her thinking about what she had just said to me. Is she right? Are the three rules no longer relevant? What would I change them to?
I spoke up again, “Darling, I need to think on this a bit. Please in the morning, remind me that I need to have another ‘family meeting’ with you included.”
“Are you saying that I’m part of your family?” Marsha asked hesitantly.
“Yes, my dear, you are.” I replied.
Then she squealed with delight. She grabbed my face and kissed me passionately with force.
We spent the next several hours laying in bed talking. We talked about everything. About our deceased spouses, about our daughters, about our jobs, about what we like and dislike sexually, and most important about where we see us heading together.
As the sun began to rise, Marsha and I were finally getting sleepy. But, I wanted to get the family meeting out of the way.
I got up, put a robe on and headed out of the bedroom as I heard all three of my daughters in the kitchen.
The smell of coffee permeated the morning air.
“Ladies, we need to have a family meeting. Please go to the living room and wait for me, I’ll be right back” I told my three lovely beautiful daughters.
I walked back down the hall, peeked into the bedroom to see Marsha looking for a robe to wear.
“Here, take mine. I’ll just wear shorts for the meeting. Afterwards, we’ll come back in here and get some shuteye. Sound good?” I said matter of fact to her.
I took off the robe and gently put it on her. I reached around from the back tying the tie to keep it closed. I walked over to my dresser and pulled out a grey silk pair of basketball shorts and slipped them on. I also grabbed a white tee shirt and put it on as well.
Marsha and I walked hand in hand down the hallway to the living room.
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