Chapter 3

Wife.

When I woke up, I found that Mari had slipped into bed next to me. I was sandwiched between my naked wife and my naked daughter. Mia woke up, wiggled away from me, and left the bedroom. I slowly turned and kissed Mari.

“Good afternoon, sweet wife,” I said.

She smiled and we spent a minute kissing.

“I think you enjoy her, very much,” she said.

“That’s true,” I agreed, “and apparently it’s mutual.”

“Maybe you like sex with your daughter, more than sex with your wife?” Mari was smiling, teasing me, and I could also tell from the tone of her voice that she was horny.

“Oh come on! I love you, Marikit.”

“I know you love me, and you love her. I am not talking about love. I mean sex. Maybe you like putting your cock in your daughter’s body, more than you like putting it in me. She is really beautiful, and maybe you really love the incest.”

“Maybe,” I agreed, “but maybe that is just because she is suddenly in my life. If she and I continue to have a sexual relationship, the novelty would eventually wear off. Meanwhile, I will never grow tired of you. I will be old and grey-haired, and I will still desire you.”

“Mmm-hmmm.” she said, in mock disbelief. Her hand was on my cock, which was growing. I put a hand between Mari’s legs and found her wet, so I moved on top of her and sank my half-hard cock into her. Her mouth gaped with surprise at the sudden penetration.

“I love you,” I said, steadily thrusting.

“Oh! I love you!” she said. “I am happy you like sex with Mia, and still desire me. Maybe I can give you many more daughters, and you can fuck them too! I will help you, I will bring them to you, and eat their little cunts, and spread their legs for you, and put you inside.”

I was now hard as a rock inside her, thrusting strongly, our bodies moving together. I looked into her eyes, at her face, partly smiling, partly gasping with lust. The incest in our lives seemed to have taken root in her imagination, and her fantasies. Had she done this on purpose? Was it a coping mechanism, to deal with the fact she was put together with her daughters? If so, it seemed to have moved beyond just coping. Seeing Mia and I so happy together must have pushed it further in her mind. But how much of it was really her own fantasy, versus playing up to what she saw as my fantasies?

“You are in a kinky mood, my love,” I said, pumping her steadily.

“Yes, I am your naughty, kinky wife,” she gasped.

“Well then ... how about Jacob, your grandson? Today you’re nursing him, but when he grows up, will you let him fuck you?”

“Yes!” Mari’s pussy was pulsing around me, she was beside herself, barely coherent. “I will let him fuck me, you can watch! I will let him do it to me in every way, and all my sons and daughters you give me, I will be their slut-mother, anything they want to do to me, anything you want me to do, fucking and sucking all of them!”

I could have lost it at that point, but I had just come earlier, so I managed to stay hard and drive Mari through several of her own orgasms, as she rambled semi-coherently about increasingly bizarre and unlikely incestuous sex. When I finally pulled out, I hadn’t come, but she was wiped out. We lay happily together, facing each other, in a haze of lust and exertion, kissing and caressing.

Family Anal Night.

Dinner that night was a slow, happy family affair, with delicious Filipino food. Towards the end, after the table was cleared and everything put away, the subject of sex came up again. Lily was in the other room with the babies, the other four of us were at the table. Analyn brought up the strap-on sex they had tried earlier that day; she and Mia explained it to Mari.

“That’s one of the things I’d love to see,” said Mia. “This weekend has the potential for so much kinky fun! Mari, I’d love to watch your girls fucking you with the strap-on.”

“I think I will enjoy that,” agreed Mari.

“And a lot more anal sex!” giggled Mia. “Dad, you said this morning, no anal sex until later. Well, it’s later! Linlin, you’re comfortable taking him in the ass, aren’t you?”

“Yeah.” Analyn smiled. “I like putting toys in there. And sometimes he does anal with me, and he’s really gentle.”

“I’d love to see that. And Dad,” she turned to me, “you know I’m still looking forward to you taking me hard and fast, like in my fantasy.”

“I’ve made a mental note to do that,” I chuckled.

“How about the four of us go have sex, right now?” suggested Mia.

“You are incredibly hyper-sexed,” I said laughing.

“I like it!” said Analyn. “Mia is fun.”

“My sweet husband made love to me this afternoon, very hard. I may still be sore, down there,” said Mari. “But otherwise, I do anything.”

Gradually, we moved upstairs, and Lily joined us. The girls took trips to the bathroom, with Mia’s assistance, to make sure their bodies were squeaky clean for what would follow. What followed, that night, began with a beautiful, long, five-way make-out session, five naked bodies, oral sex in every possible combination, and a solid hour of ass-play. Tongues went everywhere, and then fingers and lubed toys. Periodically, Lily or Mari would get up to go check on the babies in the other room, then come right back into the sexual play. Mia had seen Lily eat her mother’s pussy earlier, but it was a big deal to her when she got to watch Mari return the favor, going down on both her daughters, sucking their clits, driving her tongue into their pussies, and asses.

We moved around, taking turns being the center of attention. When it was my turn, I had four eager mouths working me at the same time, tonguing my ass, gently sucking my balls, deep-throating my cock. Lily received our mouths on her leaking nipples and her clit, and a tongue up her ass. Mari got similar treatment, along with a fat toy stretching her ass as our mouths brought her to orgasm. Analyn wanted to sit in my lap, facing away from me; the others guided my cock into her teenaged ass. She settled down carefully and got comfortable, before spreading her legs so that the other could drive her pussy crazy with many mouths and fingers. We kept going until she came, then we all tumbled apart.

“I want it rough,” said Mia, who was spooned up next to me, my hands around soft curves. “Can you be rough with me, Dad? Like you saw in the porn I made.”

“Are you sure, sweetheart? I don’t want to hurt you anywhere, not in your throat, or your ass.”

“Dad. I can handle it.” She smiled. “It’s exciting to me.”

“I want to see it,” agreed Marikit. “Do it rough.”

“That sounds scary,” said Analyn, giggling.

“Like in your fantasy?” I asked.

“Yes.” Mia paused to kiss me deeply. “Remember when you bought me my own car?”

“The convertible? It was previously owned.”

“Yeah, but it was red. And beautiful. And exciting. And I was so happy and grateful, I wanted you to bend me right over the side of the car and fuck me.”

“Mia! You were 17 at the time.”

“So what?” said Analyn giggling. “I’m 17, and we did it in a car on my birthday.”

“That was different!” I protested.

“It’s OK Dad, we’re just teasing you,” said Mia. “The point is, that’s how my fantasy goes. You do nice things for me, I want to thank you with my body, you resist, I insist, you get a little upset at me for insisting, and then you take it out me, hot and fast and hard. As hard as you saw me take it on kink.com.”

“OK. I get it. I can play along,” I laughed. “So, what are you thanking me for?”

“How about, for sharing your family with me, sexually.”

“Sure. OK. You’re welcome.”

“No, Dad. You don’t know how wonderful it’s been. I fantasize about incest all the time. I’ve never thought I’d get to see it. Sharing Marikit and the girls with me ... it’s the most amazing sexual gift ever.” Her voice shifted, slipping into her fantasy. “I want to ... I want to thank you with my body, Dad. I realize you have plenty of tight willing pussy now. But I’m your daughter. My pussy is special for you. I want you to fuck me and come inside me. I want you to use me for your pleasure, only your pleasure.”

“OK. I can play along with this fantasy.” I smiled, then dropped my voice. “I don’t know, Mia. What you’re suggesting is incest, and if I come inside you, I could get you pregnant. You don’t want to get pregnant by your own father.”

“But I do!” exclaimed Mia. “I want you to knock me up. Here.” She scooted out onto the middle of the bed, causing Mari and the girls to move aside, watching us with amusement. Mia spread her pussy lips and gave me an inviting look. “Here! My pussy is yours, Dad.”

“You want this?” I asked gruffly, holding my hard cock, pointing it at her.

“Yes!”

“You want your father’s cock, slamming into your body?”

“Yes!”

“Well then you’re going to get it!” I roared. I pounced on her naked torso, pinning her arms with my legs. The girls squealed and giggled. Mia’s mouth opened in surprise, and I shoved my cock into it. I grabbed her head, and proceeded to fuck her mouth. I tried to be rough, and hard. This is something I’ve never quite understood, about porn, especially since the 1990s, how they try to make the oral sex more dramatic, by having the performers do it so hard and deep that they spend a lot of time gagging and slobbering, and often looking really uncomfortable, which for me, detracts from the sexiness.

Amazingly, Mia didn’t look that uncomfortable. In fact, she looked beside herself with lust. She had one hand down at her wet pussy, finger-fucking herself, even as I moved around, finding a better angle to ram my cock down her throat. I wasn’t even sure how she managed to breathe! I glanced to my left and right, and saw Mari and the girls watching, with a little amusement and a fair bit of surprise at the spectacle of rough sex. I grabbed Mia’s perfect breasts and squeezed them hard, the weight of my hips through my cock pinning her head to the bed. Her scream was muffled by the cock in her throat, and for a moment I worried, then remembered I’d seen her scream like that in her porn videos, too.

In one smooth motion, I pulled out of her mouth, moved down and shoved her over onto her belly. She was still gasping for air as I lined up my cock and pushed into her ass with one strong shove. She screamed again, but it sounded more like a cry of lust than pain. It certainly would have been pain, if we hadn’t just had an hour of family anal play to get her lubed and stretched. Even so, there are limits to how hard one should ram a full-sized erect cock up beautiful woman’s anus. I deliberately tried to go right past those limits, letting the whole weight of my hips drive the tip of my cock as deep as I could into my daughter’s bowels.

Through all the pounding, Mia was gasping and moaning and crying out, then she managed to turn her head back to me and utter a single word: “YES!”

I thought back to her porn videos, the extreme things I had seen her enjoy. I considered. I didn’t have a whip, a crop, or a flog. Should I pull her hair? Put hands around her throat and choke her? I settled for grabbing her hair and pulling her head back up towards me. She screamed, in a way that I took as encouragement. I kept it up for a couple minutes, before I realized she was coming, hard, and that I was pretty damn close to coming too.

I let go of her head, pulled my cock back, and roughly rolled her over onto her back. My hands grabbed her legs, pushing them up and spreading them wide, then I was on top of her again, my cock back up her ass, for a face-to-face anal fuck. She was staring at me with an intense look. I rammed her ass, causing her to gasp and cry out with each thrust. I grabbed and squeezed her breasts again, this time taking each of her large nipples into my mouth, sucking hard and then biting them. She screamed and came so hard, I could feel the wetness splashing against me. The orgasm was making her ass do crazy things, and I could not stop myself from coming hard and deep. After a few more slams and spurts, I collapsed on top of her. Our mouths found each other, and our tongues.

From next to us, I heard the sound of applause - soft clapping, and giggling.

For several long moments, Mia and I lay like that, catching our breaths, letting our bodies relax, deeply tongue kissing. Finally I broke the kiss.

“Thank you, Dad. That was perfect!” she said softly, and sweetly, staring deep into my eyes. “Now, please make me suck it.”

I sighed and smiled, shaking my head. “Right now?”

“Yes, Dad. Just like in my porn videos. From my ass to my mouth. Don’t worry, I’m clean enough. Let me suck it and get the last drops of your cum.”

“OK, darling. Fine.” I raised up slightly and pulled carefully out of her ass. I gave a nervous glance at my cock, but she was right, all I could see on it was the shine of lube, and some of my own semen. My erection had also receded a little, so I was able to stuff most of my half-hard cock into Mia’s eager, sucking mouth.

“Wow!” said Analyn slowly, staring at us.

“Just like in the video!” said Lily.

Mia’s cheeks hollowed as she applied intense suction, getting those last few drops. Analyn was close by my right side, so I pulled her in to kiss her, then the others joined in to a 5-person post-sex family cuddle pile.

Father-Daughter Day.

The next day was Sunday. Marikit told me I had her blessing to spend the day with Mia, so that’s what happened. Mia dressed “hot”, what some people might call slutty, a short skirt that showed a lot of leg, a loose top with no bra. She tossed a bag of her stuff in the backseat, to be ready for anything, and we headed out for a drive.

I took her out to brunch, and she flirted mercilessly with me throughout the meal. Mia was clearly excited by it, flirting in public with her father. Her double entendres were just tame enough to not arouse too much suspicion if anyone overheard us, and of course nobody knew we were related, so people would just assume it was an older man out with his hot younger girlfriend.

Mia gave me head in the car on the way out to Shoreline Park, just enough to keep me extremely hard in her mouth but not let me come. We took a long walk out into the park, down the paths towards the San Francisco Bay. There were benches out here, and very few people came by. We sat on a bench and watched the shorebirds, and eventually made out like horny teenagers. Just a couple times a person would jog or bicycle by within eyesight, and I’d have to pull my hand quickly out of her top, and her hand out of my pants.

“Dad, I love you. I mean, as a daughter, and a lover, and a friend,” said Mia between kisses.

“I love you too, darling. With all my heart,” I replied. “And with other parts of me, too.”

She giggled. “Yes, you do. But you know, I don’t think it would work out if I lived with you, or nearby. For starters, your family is full with Mari and the girls and the babies. And also, I think we’d get on each other’s nerves eventually.”

“Maybe, eventually,” I agreed. “You’ve always lived far away, but you’ve always visited. I hope you keep doing that.”

“Yeah. I think that will work out well. Visit you and your family from time to time for,” she laughed, “family sex time.”

“And special times like this, just you and me together.”

“Yeah. I love this.” She kissed me long and deep again. “And Dad? While I’m here, I have another confession to make, and a favor to ask.”

“I can’t believe there’s anything left to confess,” I laughed.

“Well, you know, sometimes we do keep secrets, for the privacy of other people. So I have to tell you, I’ve been with Erin.”

My jaw dropped. “Erin?! My sometimes-girlfriend, 40-year-old, plump redhead Erin?”

“That’s the one.”

“I’m surprised, for many reasons.”

“Go ahead.”

“Well, you’re young and beautiful. And since you’re bisexual, you could have any hot young man or woman you want. Erin’s ... older. And she’s bossy in bed.”

Mia chuckled. “Yeah, well, I have really diverse sexual tastes, including big curvy women. And yeah, my hotness often does get me what I want. And what I wanted was to seduce my Dad’s girlfriend, and drive her crazy in bed. She’s only bossy with you, Dad. She really got submissive for me.”

I shook my head in amazement. “And I suppose ... you talked about me?”

“Sure. I mean, she wanted to respect your privacy, so she didn’t tell me what you guys do in bed, but I could figure that out, and I also got her to admit she’d had a few threesomes with you and Marikit. When were you going to tell me about that?”

I laughed. “I guess it slipped my mind ... you know, there’s been a lot going on.”

She laughed. “Yeah, OK. So Erin and I shared what we could. And back then, you were still just a life-long a fantasy of mine. Of course I told her every bit of my fantasy, and she totally got off on it. She’s got a really kinky mind, you know?”

“I know that very well. Remember, it was Erin that set me on the course to meeting Marikit. And she always assumed I would do it with my mail-order bride’s teenage daughters, because that’s how her mind works. Of course, I don’t speak a word about that, to her.”

“That’s OK, we can keep that secret from her, but you know, she’s totally on board with the idea of you and me having sex. She got off on the incest fantasy as much as I did. We had long conversations about whether you’d ever do it. Her opinion was that you were just too vanilla, too timid, to ever go for it.”

“Wow. So ... you said you had a favor to ask?”

“Yeah. I want to have a threesome with you and Erin.”

My mind reeled, cycling through shock, then fear, then amazement, then apprehension, and then I laughed. “I ... guess so? I mean, I could see how that would be ... really hot. And given what I know of Erin, she’s not going to think less of me, or shun me as a sicko for having sex with my daughter.”

“That’s right. In fact she’ll probably think more of you. I mean, OK, I realize it’s significantly more kinky for her than just having a threesome with you and your wife. But I already told her, last week, that I was going to be in town, and I’d try again to seduce you this weekend. She’s probably waiting by the phone to hear how it went.”

“Wow. Just wow. OK, I give up. I’ll do it.”

“Great!” Mia had her mobile out of her purse, dialing it. “Erin? Yes, it’s Mia. Yes.” There was a long pause, and I heard the faint sound of Erin shrieking and chattering. “Yes, and yes! And then what we talked about. Yes.” A long pause. “Yup, we’re on our way.”

“Jesus H. Christ,” I said. “You mean, right now?”

“Right now. Her house.”

Erin met us at the door, smelling freshly scrubbed and slightly perfumed, wearing pale green satin lingerie, which contrasted strikingly with her red hair. Once we were inside, Mia took charge, leading Erin right upstairs to the master bed, pushing her down and climbing on to kiss passionately as Mia removed her clothes, and undressed Erin as well.

Mia motioned for me to join them. I helped her pull off my clothes. I was on the bed with them, but Mia and I had barely touched. Mia started kissing Erin, then they were holding and playing with each other’s tits. It went on for a while, and I was hard as a rock, watching them together. Finally Mia pushed back.

“Kiss him. Make it nice,” she said in a firm tone of voice.

“Yes, mistress,” said Erin softly. My mind boggled at Erin’s submissive turn. She was never like that, not with me, and not with Marikit! Erin’s mouth found mine, and her tongue, with more enthusiasm than I was used to. My hands went to her big floppy tits. As I enjoyed my time with her mouth and tits, I became aware that Mia was doing something. I reached down between Erin’s legs and found a couple of Mia’s fingers already in Erin’s wet pussy. I add a couple fingers of my own. They slipped in easily with all the wetness. Erin seemed to be extremely aroused at being fingered by me and my daughter at the same time.

“That’s good, pet,” said Mia. “You’ve kissed each of us, now you get to see us together.”

“Oh, thank you, mistress!” exclaimed Erin, beside herself with lust.

Mia turned and kissed me, hotly. We made out, and I sucked on her nipples, right in front of Erin’s face. This was it, I was on the verge of incest, in front of someone who wasn’t exactly family. It was a little scary.

“Now eat my pussy, pet. And then suck my Daddy’s cock, and do it well.”

“Yes, mistress!”

We moved up the bed and spread our legs, as Erin went down on Mia first, and then on me. I had never, ever gotten such an enthusiastic blow-job from Erin. Mia smiled as she watched us, then took one of my hands and put it on Erin’s head. I would never have dared before, but now I snaked my fingers through Erin’s long red hair and gently fucked her face.

“OK, you’ve earned it,” said Mia. By now, I knew what was coming. “Dad, let’s let our pet watch us together. 69?”

“A 69 would be lovely,” I agreed. I rolled out onto the middle of the bed, and Mia moved her amazing body on top of me. Her pussy found my mouth and settled down, then I felt her hands guiding me into her mouth. I heard a moan, from Erin, as Mia worked up to slowly, rhythmically deep-throating me.

After a few minutes of that lovely sensation, it was time to fuck. Erin spread her legs eagerly, excitedly. I fucked her first, my hips bouncing against her plump body, and she was coming in less than a minute. While we were busy, Mia was strapping on, and soon took my place on top of Erin, girl-fucking her to another orgasm.

Finally, Mia pulled back and unsnapped her harness.

“You’ve been a very good pet,” she said, running her hand up Erin’s body to her face, drawing her in for a kiss. “I guess you’ve earned the right to see what you’ve been fantasizing about. You get to watch me fuck my Daddy.”

“Yes, please, mistress!” cooed Erin softly.

Mia and moved together, gently, slipping into each other’s arms, rolling over on the bed. I found myself on top of her in missionary, and my cock found its target. Mia moaned as I sank in. I moaned. Erin moaned, her eyes wide, her mouth open with shock and lust.

“So good,” said Mia dreamily as I thrust into her. “My Daddy-fuck is all I ever dreamed it would be.”

“Dad,” I said, smiling. “Not Daddy.”

“OK.” She grinned back at me. “My Dad-fuck. Take a good look, pet. Maybe you thought that your boyfriend didn’t have the balls to do something this kinky, to fuck his own daughter? But he does have the balls. In fact, why not go down there and suck on them?”

“Yes, mistress.” I felt Erin moving around, then her soft fingers were cupping my balls, and her hot breath and mouth held one, then the other.

“It’s incredible how you have her wrapped around your finger,” I said quietly to Mia.

“I do,” purred Mia. “Now, do you want to come inside me, and we’ll make our pet suck your cum out of me? Or should we fuck our pet in the ass?”

“I’d like to come inside you. You’ve been driving me crazy all day long.”

“Then do it. I love the feeling when you come inside me. In fact,” her voice shifted into a teasing, whispering tone, “I’m kinda jealous of your family, with the babies and the pregnancies. I kinda wish I wasn’t on birth control. Then you could knock me up, and we could keep having sex while I’m pregnant.”

“Mia! Damn it, that’s crazy talk, but it’s pushing my buttons.” My cock was pistoning her strongly, now.

“I know! You could knock me up, my belly swelling up, and you could fuck me when I’m all big, just like you did with Mari and Lily, except I’ll be carrying our very own incest baby, and you’re fucking me all the time, making me come so hard, and even after I give birth, when I’m leaking milk everywhere and nursing our baby, you can fuck me again and get me pregnant again, so that I’m all huge and I’m still nursing and won’t that be sexy? Your nursing, pregnant daughter coming to you for sex? Asking for your come, in all my holes?”

I lost it, filling Mia’s pussy with what felt like a large amount of sperm. After a long moment of kissing and breathing hard, I rolled off. Mia snapped her fingers, and Erin dove face-first into Mia’s messy creampie. I was just amazed - Erin had never, ever let any of my cum enter her mouth, and here she was slurping me up from my daughter’s wet hole, with no reservations.

Mia and I took a shower together at Erin’s place, then we kissed Erin goodbye and set out again.

We spent the rest of the afternoon doing non-sexual things. We went down to San Jose for a couple museums, then went shopping together for electronics. As a programmer, I’ve been doing tech my whole life, but Mia was pretty tech-savvy too, in part due to her journalism and photography, and also just because her generation (sometimes called “millennials”) grew up with technology in ways that my generation didn’t. She knew as much about consumer electronics as I did, and way more about art and culture and the media.

As it approached dinnertime, we considered going back to my house, where I knew Marikit would already have an amazing Filipino dinner ready, but we decided to keep our date going as a couple, so we went to an early dinner at a rather expensive restaurant. Mia reached into her bag in the backseat and pulled out an evening dress, which was fancy enough for the restaurant, but not so fancy as to make my jeans and T-shirt look out of place. She looked stunning in the dress, turning heads as we entered the place. We had a wonderful long, slow meal of small fancy plates. By the time dinner wound down, the sun was low in the sky.

“I once dated a man,” she said, “who took me up to the top of his office building. We watched the sun set, and fooled around up there. Do you think we could do that?”

I thought. “Well, I do know how to get to the roof, in my office. We’re technically not supposed to go up there, but I know people do. Nobody will be there on a Sunday, and I think there’s no security cameras up there. It’s only five stories, though. We don’t have that many tall buildings in Silicon Valley.”

She smiled. “Sneaking onto a forbidden corporate rooftop! Evading security cameras! I love it, let’s go.”

We left the restaurant. By the time we had signed into my building’s security (slapping a guest pass sticker on Mia’s evening dress), and got up to the roof, the sun was already below the horizon, but a big wash of sunset colors still filled the sky. Mia went right to the edge and watched the sky. I moved behind her and wrapped my arms around her, kissing her neck as we watched the sunset together.

“Mmmm,” she moaned. “Your body feels so good next to mine.”

“And you feel so good in my arms,” I agreed.

“Can we have sex?” she said bluntly. “Now?”

I chuckled. “Here, on the roof? Not much of a place to do it.”

“Right here, standing up. I’d like you to fuck me from behind while we watch the sunset.”

My hips were pressed against her butt, and I started to grow firm at the proposition. “OK, I’ll try it. You know, you’re crazy.”

“Yes I am,” she giggled, turning around to kiss me hotly, then she knelt and got my pants open just enough to swallow my soft cock, which grew hard and long into her hot mouth as she sucked. When I was completely hard, she got up again and turned around, pushing her hips back at me. “Just get that thing inside me, please.”

I found it fairly easy to lift her stretchy evening dress, and pull her panties down. I adjusted my stance to be at the right height, and pushed into her pussy, finding it extremely wet. When I was deep inside her, she straightened up a bit so that I could hold her in my arms again, from behind, while we gently fucked. Her body was slender enough that I was able to reach around and find her slippery clit with my fingers. That sort of standing fuck is difficult with larger women, but I was used to it working with the slender Filipinas in my household. With Mia, it was pretty easy for me to thrust into her, play with her clit, and kiss her neck, as she put her hands on the roof edge railing for support, and moaned as we did it.

The colors in the sky slowly shifted, from red-yellow to orange-purple. I think Mia came, softly, at least once.

“Can you come inside me, this way?” she asked.

“I’m not sure, darling. It’s a little tricky when I’m standing up like this.”

“What if you put it in my ass?”

I smiled. “Should we ... uh, get you ready first?”

“I lubed myself up, back the restaurant. You know, just in case.” She giggled. “Go ahead.”

I pulled out of her pussy, and pulled my hands back from her body, to help guide my cock, finding the small depression of her sphincter, pushing against it. She moaned as the head of my cock went in, then inch after inch of penetration as she gradually relaxed to take me in. I focused on gently sinking in as far as I could.

“Oh, God. I love it,” she moaned. She had one hand on the railing, the other reaching down to touch her own clit.

It was only a few hours since my last orgasm, at Erin’s, so I had staying power. I was completely rock-hard, and Mia’s ass was perfect, just the right amount of tight and hot and slippery. I thought back over the weekend; this would be my third time coming in my daughter’s ass. Friday night, romantic anal sex in a three-way with Mia and Marikit. Saturday night, crazy porn-style fantasy rough anal. And now Sunday, Mia with her evening dress pulled up around her waist and panties down around her ankles, outdoor rooftop anal watching the sunset. I felt my orgasm approaching slowly, and Mia could feel it too, creeping up slowly over many minutes. My thrusts sped up a little, and she pushed her hips back encouragingly, until I finally released what cum I had left, deep inside her body.