Curious 2

Curious, Ch. 2 of 9
by DirtyMindedMom

Curious Dad

My wife comes across in public like one of those women who doesn’t want to have anything to do with sex, but in the bedroom she’s still a spitfire after all these years. She’s always up for a romp in the sheets and never turns me down when I’m feeling my oats. This is good because I’m all worked up and can barely wait for the kids to go to bed so I can get Marjorie naked and go to town on her. As usual, she’s more than ready to take my cock like the horny bitch she truly is.

Of course, she has no idea that the reason I’m so charged up in the middle of the week is because earlier that evening I found a pair of our daughter’s panties left behind on the bathroom floor. Rachael is only fifteen, but she isn’t a little girl anymore. Her breasts would probably never be as big as her mom’s, but those little titties are a perfect fit for that tight young body of hers. At first I hated myself for looking at her developing curves with lust, but after a while I had to accept that she was becoming a sexy young woman and I was nothing more than a man.

Marjorie had noticed the way I was looking at our daughter and confronted me about it one night. I thought it was going to spell big trouble for me, but I was shocked to find that it turned her on in some kind of weird way. She made it out like I was a sicko pervert, and she scolded me for my bad behavior, but she did it in a way that was more playful than pissed off. Even though I knew my wife could be a nasty slut under the covers, I never expected her to be okay with me getting turned on by our teenage daughter.

Despite her being cool with my leering at Rachael’s fine ass, I still didn’t think she would be as accepting if she knew I was sniffing our little girl’s panties and getting off on it. It wasn’t anything I’d ever planned on doing. One day her dirty undies were just sitting there on top of the basket in the laundry room. I normally wouldn’t have paid any attention, but I happened to notice a light stain in the crotch. It dawned on me that the only thing that would have made a stain like that would have been if she’d gotten so excited by something that she’d made her panties all wet. Once I realized that, I was unable to resist sniffing them to see what my darling girl’s pussy smelled like when she was turned on. It was intoxicating. I lost my head and ended up whacking off right there in the laundry room with the rest of the family upstairs.

Since then, I’ve snuck into her bedroom a couple times and gone through her hamper. I’m not proud of it, and I’ve sworn several times that I’d never do it again. But then tonight I walk into the bathroom and there’s a special gift for me right there on the floor. I couldn’t control myself. I was tempted to beat off, but I decided to use all that horny energy on my wife instead.

As soon as I get Marjorie in the bedroom I pull her clothes off and begin ravaging her beautifully mature body. I love playing with those juicy tits of hers and grabbing that healthy ass. She sucks my dick right out of the gate, but stops before I blow my load down her throat. She then sits on my face and rides my mouth to a noisy orgasm. I wouldn’t be surprised if the kids can hear her, but I’m so worked up that I don’t even care. After she cums on my face, she mounts my hard dick and starts humping away like there’s no tomorrow.

I blow my load in her and she has another orgasm herself. My nasty wife then licks my cock clean. She loves tasting her own pussy on my dick and so she gives me a thorough tongue bath. I had gone most of the way soft, but she uses her mouth and her tits to get me part way hard again. “I want you to fuck me from behind like a bad doggy,” she says. That gets me the rest of the way there in no time.

She gets up on all fours and I feel my way around behind her in the dark. I slide my cock into that soaking wet pussy. I love how tight she is from behind. With a hearty slap on that nice rump of hers, I go at it nice and slow to start. A waft of cool air hits my sweaty back. It feels nice. Marjorie moans as she takes my increasingly hard thrusts like a champ. I grip her hips and am about ready to really lay into her when she suddenly stops moving with me.

“Who’s there?” Marjorie asks suddenly. She quickly leans forward, causing my dick to slide free of her wet embrace.

The light flicks on and I just about shit myself. Rachael is standing there next to our bed. She had silently crept into our room and was listening to us having sex. I never imagined she would do something like that. Her mother seems just as stunned as I am. I don’t know whether to cover up, yell at her, or get the hell out of there myself, so I end up doing none of the above. The weird thing is that, even in her moment of panic at being caught, my daughter seems to be staring straight at my cock.

“Rachael?” Marjorie gasps. “What are you doing?”

It’s only then that I notice Rachael is wearing a nightshirt and nothing else. Not only that, but one of her hands is up underneath that nightshirt holding one of those pert little titties of hers, while the other is firmly tucked down between her legs. I glance over and see a pair of discarded panties just outside our doorway. Our daughter was not only spying on us fucking, but she’d been masturbating the whole time. I almost cum on the spot when the whole picture falls into place.

Marjorie turns and looks at me over her shoulder. After the games we’d been playing recently, I knew exactly what that look meant. It seems too good to be real. I nod my head, unwilling to believe it might actually happen. My wife reaches out, takes Rachael’s wrist and draws her into the bed with us. She lays our daughter down on the pillows gently.

Rachael is still a bit frightened, but she shows no resistance at all. I look at Marjorie one more time to be sure we’re on the same page. Her lusty smile is all the assurance I need. I move my daughter’s hand away from between her legs, and just like that there’s my little girl’s pussy. My heart goes crazy in my chest as I gawk at her pretty little thing in the soft light of the bedside lamp. If there’s ever a time to hear angels singing, this is it.

As much as I want to continue to admire Rachael’s girlish charms, I want to get inside of her charms even more. I get on top of her and tickle the head of my prick against her soft lips. “Put it in,” I say, trying to make it sound more like a request than a command. If she doesn’t want this it’s up to her to let us know. The fear is gone from her eyes as she reaches down and takes a clumsy hold of my hard-on. She pulls me toward her hole and before I know it I’m sliding into my beautiful daughter’s cunt. It’s the last place I ever expected to be, and yet there I am.

Rachael lets out a whimpering moan. I can tell it hurt, but it clearly also feels good to her. I don’t know if my baby was a virgin before that moment, though one thing is for sure: she’s tight. So wonderfully, inconceivably tight. And not just like my wife is when I do her doggy-style. This is teen pussy like it never will be again tight.

“This is what happens to bad little girls who spy on their parents having sex,” I say, almost forgetting this is real and not one of my too frequent fantasies with her.

“I’m sorry, Daddy,” she mewls, then wraps her legs around me, pulling me deeper inside her. There’s no doubt left in my mind that this is exactly what she wants.

I remember that my wife is still there in bed with us and look her way. She’s lounging on her side, a broad smile fixed on her face and her fingers at work between her legs. Marjorie doesn’t usually go for lights-on sex, but she appears more than happy to do all this out in the open. I rarely get to see her masturbate, so it’s an added treat for me to watch her play with her clit and finger her mommy-hole.

“Is your daughter’s sweet cunt as good as you always dreamed it would be?” she asks me in an achingly lewd tone.

“Even better,” I answer truthfully. I look down and see Rachael gazing up at me with a dreamy expression. Her lips are too inviting to resist. I lean down and kiss them as I shove myself farther inside her. She kisses me back like she’s kissing her boyfriend instead of her father. “It reminds me of the first time I fucked you,” I tell my wife and toss her a wink.

“Teach that pussy a lesson she’ll never forget.” Marjorie is into this as much as I am…maybe even more. She stretches toward me and we share a kiss just inches above our daughter’s face. One of her big tits mushes against the side of Rachael’s cheek and I know I won’t be able to hold out much longer.

“I love you, Daddy.” She turns her face and mumbles into her mother’s ample press of boob meat. “Love you, Mom.”

Marjorie kisses Rachael on the forehead and then renews her self-pleasuring. She’d never stopped toying with her pussy, but she’s now going at herself like she intends to not only get off, but to get off hard.

“Are you going to cum inside her?” my wife pants, her hand going a mile a minute. The sloppy wet sounds of her fucking herself fill the room. I know that her wetness is half due to her excitement, and half on account of the load I put in her before Rachael showed up.

“Yes,” I answer Marjorie. I know it’s not safe to bust a nut inside my girl, but I’m so far gone I don’t really have a choice. Her mother could probably stop me, but she doesn’t seem to have her senses about her either.

“You’re going to fill your daughter’s cunt with cum?”

“Yes!”

“Do it, Daddy!” my daughter pleads from below. “Cum in me. Cum in my cunt, Daddy!”

That does it. My balls clench tight, and every part of me fades away until all that was left is my cock firmly buried in my baby girl’s pussy. I empty myself into her. Funny thing is that it feels like I’m giving her more than just a double helping of sperm, but like I’m putting something of myself into her. A love like nothing else I’d ever known infuses me and I want to give it all to my daughter. I want her to know that I no longer just love her like my child, but that I also love her only in the way that a man can love a woman. Maybe that doesn’t make sense to anyone else, but in that glorious moment I know it’s right.

Rachael’s mother is moaning up a storm next to us, and we both can’t help but turn to see what’s going on. Marjorie is going at herself like I’d never seen before. She pounds three fingers into her fuck hole like she’s going for a Guinness world record. Her tits flop this way and that, and her thighs jiggle like she’s riding out an earthquake. Suddenly she pushes her hips up in the air, her belly flexing, and she lets out a wild cry. I can’t even remember the last time I’d seen my lady orgasm like that. It might have hurt my feelings some if I wasn’t currently balls deep in my daughter as I watched my wife cum like the devil.

After falling back onto the bed and catching a few breaths, Marjorie opens her eyes. She looks at me and Rachael next to her with a vague expression of guilty contentment, then she focuses on something beyond us.

“My, my…both our children seem to be very curious tonight.”

I look and see my son, Rachael’s older brother, standing in the threshold of the doorway. He’s got his underwear half down and it looks like he was stroking his cock before we noticed him there. His sister’s panties are balled up in his other hand. He doesn’t seem to know if he should run back to his own room or start whacking off again. His mother makes the choice a bit easier on the boy.

Marjorie spreads her legs open, gives her sloppy cunt an inviting pat, and says, “C’mon in, sweetie, and join the family.”

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Chapter 3: Curious Mom >>

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One thought on “Curious 2

  1. Oh my oh my Rach.
    Looks like I’ve found another amazing series to turn me on and cum too.
    Such a sexy scenario, and I can’t wait for son to join in and fuck his mom.
    I especially loved the way mom masturbated while dad fucked their daughter’s tight cunt. That was such a turn on.
    Now to part 3…….

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