Granddaughters
Copyright© 2025 by Puppy
Chapter 2
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 2 - An mc-ish incest story, within three generations of a family. It's loving and consent-focused, as much as consent is meaningful in a story with magical persuasion. It's still fundamentally stroke, but with a bit more depth and character development than is typical for that genre.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Teenagers Mind Control Fiction Incest Mother Sister Father Daughter Grand Parent Group Sex Anal Sex
Susan. First Steps.
Sunday morning, it didn’t quite work out as we had imagined it.
I called ahead to Susan’s house to let her know we were going to drop by mid-morning. My older granddaughter Emma had driven herself to soccer practice, and taken her younger sister to a friend’s house to hang out. Mike was away at a company retreat. So only Susan was home.
She answered the doorbell and let us in. As a frequent presence in their house, playing a large role in the logistics of parenting her two girls, I did have my own key and could come and go freely, but when Susan was home I still acted like a guest. She led us to the living room and flopped down on her big cozy “mom chair”, which was well-worn from many years in a house with kids. The kids were grown up now and less likely to jump around on the furniture, so Susan claimed the plush chair as her own. She wore a simple soft robe, for lounging around the house.
“So, Dad, you sounded so serious on the phone. Is there some kind of family talk we need to have?”
I smiled. “Yes, definitely. Susan, my only child, you are one of the greatest loves of my life, and I don’t want to keep any secrets from you. I want to tell you everything.”
She smiled back. “I love you too, Dad. What’s the secret?”
“You know my antique book collection. You know how many years I’ve spent collecting and studying.”
“Sure. Did you steal a book or something? Are the police after you?”
I laughed. “No, nothing illegal. Yet. But I came across a magic phrase that seems to ... compel people to enjoy sexual activities that they wouldn’t normally.”
“Oh. That’s freaky. Like, sex magic?”
“Exactly.”
“So, how do you know the magic works?”
“He tested it on me,” said Aurora. “He used his magic to suggest that I have anal sex with him, and suddenly I really wanted to. It’s not something I’ve ever liked, and it’s been years since I tried it. But with the magic, I loved it.”
“Oh wow. That’s ... almost TMI.”
“Susan, darling, in order to tell you all the secrets, we’re going to have to be really, really open with talking about sex.”
“Even though you’re my father?”
“Even though. And be open about your own sexuality.”
“Fine. We’re all adults here. I’m glad to hear that you guys had ... good anal sex. With Mike, I reserve anal for special occasions. When I’m feeling especially horny, or especially appreciative of him as a husband and father. It’s rare.”
“That’s great. And then, I went and had sex with Jennifer.”
“MOM?! Holy shit, Dad. She hasn’t had sex in years. You ... used sex magic to do it with her?”
“Yes. And she loved it. And she let Aurora join in, too.”
“Mom had GIRL SEX with your wife?!”
“She did,” confirmed Aurora. “She let me go down on her, and I gave her one hell of an orgasm.”
“OMG. This is ... this is kinda hard to believe, Dad. Like, you wouldn’t tell me this crazy stuff as a joke, right?”
“No joke. Let me show you. How do you feel about me ogling your body, as a man, not just as your father?”
There was a long pause. Susan stared at me.
“That would be super weird. You’re my Dad.”
“True, so let’s try something very gentle. Drop your robe, and let us admire your body. Dametun infulas tormena.”
Susan stared at me some more, and then she seemed to relax.
“Um, I guess I ... want to show you guys my body? But it’s weird. You’re my Dad, and our relationship isn’t ... like that.”
“It’s completely OK with me if our relationship changes. We’re consenting adults, what we do is nobody else’s business.”
Susan stood up and tossed aside her robe. She stood just three feet in front of me, in her bra and panties. I took a moment to admire her body, still firm and shapely in many places despite 16 years of motherhood.
“Beautiful,” said Aurora.
“Beautiful,” I agreed.
“Dad, you’ve told me I’m beautiful my whole life, but that’s just what Dads say. But now it’s like ... like you’re looking at me with un-fatherly thoughts.”
“I am. I am looking at you with un-fatherly thoughts. How do you feel about that?”
“I ... I feel good that you’re looking at me. I’m ... even feeling a little bit turned on. But also weirded out, if what you’re thinking about is ... sex with me?”
“Susan, sweetheart, from the moment I found this magic, I’ve thought about having sex with you.”
“Seriously? But, isn’t that...”
“Incest? Yes. Which is almost beside the point. I don’t want to have sex with you just because I want to break the incest taboo. I want to have sex with you, because you’re a beautiful woman that I love as much as I’ve ever loved anyone. I’ve loved you since you were a bump in your mother’s belly. I’m not unattractive to you, right?”
“Jesus Christ, Dad. Yes, you’re still pretty hot. You’re strong and masculine and that’s what I’m attracted to.”
“I’m attracted to that too,” purred Aurora.
“I understand that,” continued Susan. “I probably even fell in lust with Mike, all those years ago, because he looks like you. But we can’t just ... do it. I don’t know how to be your daughter and be ... like that, sexual, with you.”
“Do you want to keep your panties on?”
Susan paused in surprise. “Yes, of course. We can’t have sex, so of course I’m keeping my panties on.”
“OK. Lose the bra and come sit in my lap. You can just make out with me. Dametun infulas tormena.”
Susan’s jaw dropped. She shook her head slightly, but she reached for her bra clasp and tossed it aside. My legs were closed, so she straddled them and held onto my shoulders as she settled down into my lap, facing me. Our eyes met, and for a long minute we just stared into each other’s eyes. Her face and long dark hair with bangs, so much like her mother. I took her head in my hands and drew her lips to mine. She let me.
For several long, wonderful minutes, we just kissed, increasingly deep, increasingly passionate. It was so wonderful. My daughter’s tongue in my mouth, her hands unbuttoning my shirt. I felt her breasts, played with her nipples.
“You are so beautiful together,” I heard Aurora say.
“You’ve always had my heart, Dad,” said Susan. “Daddy. It feels so ... crazy to call you that, while we’re doing this. Daddy. You have my heart, but you also want my body?”
“I spent so many years caring for your body,” I said. “I changed your diapers, taught you how to change your clothes, put bandaids on your scrapes, and wrestled with you giggling on the sofa, until you were too old for that. Then your body was farther away, playing sports as a teenager, going on dates with boys, getting married, giving birth. Being a parent yourself. I only experienced the occasional hug or peck on the cheek. And that was fine. But now we can be more. For today, we can keep your panties on.”
“Thanks. Can we kiss some more, please?”
“How bisexual are you?”
“Always been attracted to women, but I’ve only ever fallen in love with men.” She stared at me. “Why do you ask?”
“Because you may find yourself wanting Aurora to make out with you, too. Dametun infulas tormena.”
“Oh, God yes,” said Aurora. “Please let me.”
“Yeah, OK.” Susan turned to look at my wife. “Kiss me.”
Aurora moved to kneel beside us on the soft carpet. Their lips met, and it was long and slow and deep. Then Aurora’s hands were on Susan’s tits, lifting them up toward my face. I took the hint, sucking Susan’s nipples as they kissed again. Susan moaned, then my shirt was pushed off my shoulders, and Susan’s tits pressed against my naked chest as she was kissing me again. Aurora pulled off her top, her large breasts bouncing free. The kisses went around and around, we sucked Susan’s nipple together, then Susan and I were sucking Aurora’s tits, then Susan giggled and together they sucked my man-nipples. Susan was getting hotter and hotter, her hips involuntarily pressing into my lap, her wide-spread legs squeezing, her damp panties rubbing against me.
“Darling, you need this,” said Aurora, slipping her hand into Susan’s panties.
“Oh! Oh My God. Yes. Play with my clit.”
I was hard as a rock in my pants, but I wanted to take this as slow as possible. Susan was kissing me madly and seemed to be near orgasm. I dared to put one of my own hands inside Susan’s panties, my fingers moving together with my wife’s, in my daughter wetness.
“That’s my pussy, Dad,” gasped Susan, beside herself with lust. “Maybe you shouldn’t be touching that.”
“Maybe you want me to. Dametun infulas tormena.”
Susan gasped. “Damn right I want you to!”
I slipped one finger inside my daughter’s tight wet hole, and then a second finger. I could feel her pussy adjusting, squeezing me. I rocked my fingers back and forth.
“There’s a part of your body I’ve never touched before,” I said.
“You’re not just touching me, Dad. You’re finger-fucking me. And it feels awesome.” She turned to kiss Aurora. “And you know just what to do with my clit. Keep doing that, I’m about to come.”
“Go ahead, sweetheart,” said Aurora. “Let yourself go, have a nice big orgasm in your Daddy’s lap. Come all over your Daddy’s hand.”
“My Daddy...” gasped Susan, and then she was coming. It was dramatic. She frantically tried to wiggle away from our fingers, but she was coming too hard to control her own body. Slowly, she regained her senses, and then she was kissing me again, more slowly and gently this time. My hand, in her panties, was completely drenched with her juices.
“I’m trying to think, how am I going to explain this to Mike,” she asked quietly. “Tell him my Dad and step-mom dropped by and gave me an orgasm? I wasn’t exactly cheating on him. But if I don’t tell him, it will feel like cheating.”
“Don’t worry about Mike,” I said. “I have sex magic, remember?”
“Oh, yeah. You can probably help him.” Susan looked into my eyes. “Um, what exactly did you guys do with Mom?”
“We all made out,” explained Aurora, “then I went down on her until she came. Then your father fucked her silly, and finally came in her mouth.”
“Jesus, Dad.” Susan stared at me. “You and me, we’re ... uh, not going to fuck, right?”
“Because that would be incest?” I asked, smiling.
“I’m pretty sure what we just did was already incest,” Susan said quietly, but she was also smiling.
“No, we’re not going to fuck. At least, not right now. No, you’re going to suck my cock. Dametun infulas tormena.”
“That’s an excellent idea,” agreed Aurora. “Suck your Daddy’s cock.”
“Jesus Christ,” Susan exclaimed. “OK. Sure. Yes. I ... want to do that.” She moved off my lap, her legs still a bit wobbly from her orgasm, and helped me out of my pants and boxer shorts. She knelt back down between my legs, taking my hard cock in her hands.
“Do you swallow?” I asked.
“Not in a long time. Mike would rather come in my pussy, so oral sex is just a warm-up for him. When we were young and crazy with lust, I did let him do it in my mouth a few times. Didn’t care for the taste. I mostly spit it out.”
“You’re going to enjoy drinking my cum. Dametun infulas tormena.”
“Um, yeah. Wow, that magic works. I’m ... actually looking forward to it, now.” She gently stroke me. “This is the same cock you fucked Mom with, 36 years ago, when you made me.”
“An older version of that same cock, yes,” I laughed.
“Well, here goes nothing. I can’t believe I’m doing this. Sucking my own father’s cock.” She bent forward and took me into her mouth.
“That’s so, fucking, hot,” breathed Aurora, moving to kneel next to Susan. “I need a closer view of this incestuous blowjob.”
Susan’s head bobbed. She knew what to do with a cock. Her mouth felt wonderful. She played with my balls, took a break to lick all over, then swallowed me again. When her mouth came up again, Aurora bent in and took a turn, and then they were kissing.
“Your mouth tastes like your Daddy’s cock,” said Aurora.
“I am being a very kinky girl, aren’t I?” giggled Susan.
Aurora swallowed me. I took the opportunity to ask something on my mind.
“Susan, sweetheart, why are you sucking my cock?”
“Because you asked me to. And I guess your sex magic made me want to?”
“That’s true, but why else?”
“Um, because you just made me come so hard, and I feel like I should return the favor?”
“That’s a pretty good reason. Why else?”
“Because you’re my Dad and I love you, and since your magic helped me get over my inhibitions, I want to do things that make you feel good.”
“That’s an even better reason. And another reason?”
“Because I really want to feel you coming in my mouth. I want you to ejaculate your sperm right into my sucking mouth, taste it all over my tongue, and drink it down. And one other reason.”
“What’s that?”
“Because it’s incest, Dad. Your sex magic has got me actually thinking incest is good. Like, exciting. Like, our culture thinks it’s fucked up and weird and taboo. And that makes it even more exciting that I’m doing it. Making out might not have been incest, but sucking you off totally is. And that’s part of why I’m doing it.”
“I’m about to come,” I said.
“Mine!” cried Susan. Aurora passed my cock back to her, and she sucked with crazed enthusiasm. I took Susan’s head in my hands, trying to control the pace of her sucks. She let me guide her, let me control the timing and the depth, letting me fuck her mouth. My orgasm started, coursing through my vessels, spurting into my daughter’s mouth almost forcefully. She moaned loudly, humming, actually enjoying as I filled her mouth. She happily swallowed.
“And some for me?” asked Aurora. Susan turned her head, and they kissed deeply with my cum swirling between their tongues.
Slowly, they both came up to sit next to me on the sofa, and we kissed and cuddled. Me in the middle, my wife and my daughter on either side, wearing nothing but panties, their hands caressing me and my softening cock, their kissing mouths seeking my own.
“What about the future?” asked Susan. “Obviously, this changes our relationship. Are you going to ... keep coming by to have sex with me? Are we going to fuck?”
“You and I can do whatever we feel like,” I said. “I’m more curious about how this might include other members of our family.”
There was a long pause. Susan stared at me. “You’re not thinking about my girls, are you?”
“I’m not sure. They aren’t kids anymore. They’re young women. Should I be thinking about them? Keep in mind that I love them with all my heart, and would never do anything to mess up their lives. It might be positive for them to learn about sex from their grandfather.”
“Jesus. You’re serious.” Susan thought. “You wouldn’t be teaching Emma that much. She tells me all about sex with her boyfriend Liam. They do everything together, they even tried anal sex, just because he saw it in porn and she was curious, and they’re smart young people, from what I heard they took it slow and it went fine. But Sophie, she’s another matter. She just started high school. You know how introverted she is, she’s too socially awkward for dating. Jesus. You’re actually thinking about sex with my girls?”
“I’m not going to do anything you don’t approve of. Maybe we should wait.”
“I’m going to agree with you. Wait.”
“OK. But I’d like to invite you to dinner tonight.”
“Just me?”
“Yes, leave the kids and husband at home. Just you and us for dinner. And your mother. I don’t feel right doing things with you without her knowledge, so we’ll tell her. Over dinner.”
“Jesus, Dad. Yeah, I guess she should know. But it’s going to feel totally bizarre, telling my own Mom that I had sex with my Dad?”
“Yeah, it might be a little bizarre.”
Jennifer. Mother and Daughter.
After dinner, Jennifer actually took it pretty well. Granted, there were extenuating circumstances.
Susan and Jennifer arrived separately. Both had spent time on their hair, clothes and makeup, like they wanted to dress to impress.
I leaned on my sex magic pretty firmly, suggesting to Susan that she was aroused by showing off her body. This time she stripped naked in front of myself and Aurora and Jennifer. I suggested to Jennifer that she wanted to see me getting aroused by our grown daughter’s body. I suggested to Jennifer that she found Susan’s naked body sexy as well. I suggested to Jennifer that she wanted to let Aurora eat her pussy while I made out with a naked Susan.
We had a lot of discussion about incest, while that was going on. Jennifer needed to process that it was OK.
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