Canadian Family Sex
Copyright© 2022 by Dave Pornwriter
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - John asked me to write up the factual/fantasy relationship with his wife Gracie and her daughter Kimmie.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/ft Consensual Teen Siren Lesbian BiSexual Fiction Wife Watching Incest Mother Daughter Light Bond First
It was Friday afternoon and I am sitting on my lunch break at work thinking of something special I can do for an anniversary this weekend. I already got some flowers but it just didn’t feel enough.
Then it just hits me and I knew what I was going to do. I knew there were a few things that I would now need to pick up for the weekend before I got home. So I left work an hour early. I picked up the few special items and headed home to start getting things ready.
I am standing at the door when my wife walks in from work. I surprise her by standing there with a bouquet of flowers. “Happy anniversary sweetheart.” I hand her the flowers and give her a hug and kiss. As I step back I take the flowers and lay them down on the side table. I take your hands in mine and tell her I have something special planned for her on our anniversary.
“Do you trust me? “ I asked with a grin. “Yes”, she says with a strange look on her face. I then turn her around and I reach into my back pocket and pull out a blindfold and carefully put it on, making sure that her eyes are covered so she can’t see anything. I can see and feel her shake with a bit of fear and some excitement.
I go around and stand in front of my wife and hold on to her shoulders and tell her, “You are going to submit to me from now until the end of the weekend.” I can feel her start to calm her shoulders and I know that she is intrigued.
“Do you have any problems with that?”
She softly says “No.”
I squeeze her shoulders harder and say “When you speak to me you will refer to me as master unless I tell you otherwise.” She hangs her head slightly and says “Yes Master” while trying to hide a slight smile.
I stand back and tell my wife to strip off her work uniform but do not touch the bra and panties. She starts to take off her boots and I say “Take off your shirt first, slave.”
She obeys and stands back up and takes her shirt off. She then bends over to take off her boots. As she goes to take off her pants I say “When you take your pants off you will turn around and bend straight over so that I can see your ass.”
She obeys my command and takes her pants off, bending over and putting her ass with her red thong in my face. As she is bent over I walk up beside her and slap her ass making her jump as she was taking her foot out and falls to the floor laughing.
I grab her hair and pull her back up to her knees and say “Did I give you permission to laugh?” While still grabbing her hair I pull my wife to her feet. When she’s back standing I turn her around and tie her hands behind her back. I slowly walk around, observing her beauty.
What John and Gracie didn’t know was that their amorous exploits were being carefully observed by her 14-year-old daughter. Kimmie sat at the top of the stairs, still dressed in her school uniform; kitten curled up in her lap, making copious notes and sketches in her secret sex diary for a creative writing project.
Later that night, it’s 03:00, I receive a text from an unknown Canadian number. CAN WE CHAT? MY DADDY WANTS TO FUCK ME!
Wide awake now, I reply: WHO ARE U? AND HOW DID U GET MY NUMBER?
KIMMIE. DAD SAYS YOUR WRITING A STORY
Now it makes sense. Her dad John (lonewolf) contacted me out of the blue to help him and his wife Gracie work on their porn fantasy.
HANG ON KIMMIE. IVE JUST SET UP A SIGNAL GROUP SO WE CAN VIDEO CALL INSTEAD OF TYPING.
A near-naked girl answers, in bed, smiling into the phone.
“Hello gorgeous, are you really 14?”
“Yes. Last week. Look, daddy bought me a We-Vibe, for my birthday, but it’s rubbish. My fingers are much better.”
Kimmie gives me a quick demonstration of her masturbation technique, pulling down the front of her soft, pale blue sleep shorts to reveal a beautiful hairless mound. She swirls three fingers around her prominent clit, dips between her lips then brings them up to her mouth to lick off the pussy cream.
I am instantly rock hard and can’t resist saying, “I bet that tastes good.”
“Mmmm, sort of sweet and tangy at the same time. I love it, Daddy loves it too.”
“Can you just move that pillow, so I can see your tits properly, Kimmie?”
She laughs, flinging all the bedding off to reveal a tiny pair of hard pink nipples on A cup breasts and a kitten curled up behind her bottom.
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