5 December 2008
Copyright© 2019 by Mustang
Chapter 11
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 11 - On this day, while Cathy's husband, Ben, is away on a business trip, Dan treats his daughter to a night out for some sexy fun.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Fiction Cheating Slut Wife Wife Watching Incest Gang Bang Cream Pie Exhibitionism Oral Sex Public Sex
“The girls will definitely be proud of you when we tell them about tonight,” Dan said, pointing the Mustang towards home.
“I had a lot of fun too, Daddy. It’s been a long time since it was just the two of us out for a night of fun.”
Entering the front door, Cathy was met by the keen noses of Sarg and Major, who could smell the stale odour of sex emanating from her pussy.
“They’re excited to see you,” Dan teased.
“I bet they want more than just to smell me.”
“Are we glad you’re home, Jessica has downed her bottle of breast milk and wants more. Her crying is causing Matthew and Laura to fuss too,” Karen said, giving them both a hug and kiss.
“I’ll grab a quick shower and top her off.”
“You must have been a busy boy tonight; I can smell a man’s cum on your breath.”
“I did enjoy several servings of cream pie from Cathy’s pussy,” he smiled, wiping his lips.
“You’ll have to tell us all about your sexcapades when she has finished feeding Jessica. Dan went, washed his hands and face, and brushed his teeth.
“And how are our babies doing?” Dan asked, walking into the nursery, where he joined Karen, Wendy, and Tina.
“Matthew and Laura are just like her parents and love the boob,” Wendy joked, handing him Laura.
“And Matt sure knows how to pee, just like his daddy,” Karen remarked, handing him his new son.
“Now this is what it’s all about—the innocence of a baby and the love of family,” he smiled, kissing each child on the forehead, then his wives.
Cathy entered the nursery and picked up Jessica. She sat on the double rocking chair and began to nurse her. Dan sat beside her and gently rocked the chair.
“Thank you, Daddy, for giving me such a beautiful baby girl.”
“You’re welcome, I think.”
“What do you mean? Aren’t you happy to have a baby with me?”
“Dads aren’t supposed to have sex with their daughters, let alone get them pregnant.”
“Twice,” she smiled, patting her stomach.
“Of course I’m happy and proud, but I just wonder what comments will come once people realize father and daughter created a baby.”