Step Daughter and Her Friends IncestTaboo Story by Salty Vixen

Step-Daughter and Her Friends- Incest/Taboo Story by Salty Vixen

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I just stood there, unable to move from my spot as Cindy, just let it all out, as she kept talking.

“I promise, I will never say anything to Marcy that I know about you two, but can I ask you a favor,” she said to me.

I nodded and said in a weak tone, “Sure, what is it, Cindy?”

She grinned and said, “I really need sex, Mr. John. I broke up with my boyfriend last month and him and I had sex all the time, but I haven’t had any since we broke up and after seeing what I saw yesterday and last night, I want you to make love to me.”

My knees got weak when she finished, and once again, I was at a loss for words, but again, my cock sure was not at a loss as it was now throbbing against my zipper, screaming be let out. Cindy looked at me, still grinning, waiting for me to answer, so instead of saying anything, I reached down, unbuttoned my shorts, unzipped them, reached in, and took out my fat prick.

Cindy’s eyes grew wide, and she ran her tongue across her bottom lip, then she dropped her purse and phone charger, moved closer to me, bent down, and took the head of my cock into her mouth, letting out a soft moan as she did. I just let out a gasp of pleasure as she quickly bobbed her head up and down on me, slathering my cock wet with her saliva.

Wow, I never expected any of this, let alone how great her mouth felt on my flesh. She sucked my cock good for about a minute or so, then stood up, with a big smile on her face, then pulled the sundress she was wearing up to her waistline revealing her white panties underneath, then quickly slid them off, uncovering her dark thick hairy pussy.

Cindy then went over to the chair, picked her purse, and pulled a condom out and handed it to me, then she and bent the chair, wiggled her ass at me and said, “Please, Mr. John, I really need to feel you in me.”

I just reacted instead of even thinking about it all, as I moved over behind her, quickly donned the condom she had given me, then bent down a bit, and rubbed my cock up and down the crack of her ass. Cindy stuck her ass up more and I felt then tip of my flesh dip into her wet opening. I pushed forward and the head slipped inside her. I heard her gasp and gave her just a moment to get used to my thickness, then pushed the rest of the way inside until I hit bottom.

Cindy let out a long hard groan and managed to say, “OH MY GOD YES, I’M GOING TO CUM!

She must have really been hot because as soon as I began to move in and out of her snug cunt, Cindy was already shaking in the throes of her climax. Her body spasmed under me as I grabbed her firmly by the hips and thrust in and out of her with abandon, slamming my prick all the way inside until it collided with her cervix, then pulled all the way out until just the very tip was inside.

Cindy’s body was now going into convulsions and her breathing, moaning, and groaning through her intense climax was off the charts as she cried out, “OH MY GOD YES, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, OH GOD YES FUCK MY PUSSY SO FUCKING GOOD! GOD I’M CUUMMMMMIIINNNGGGG!!”

I could barely hang to her as she went off the deep end. Cindy was a strong girl, and it took everything I had to keep her in position while I hammered her cunt non-stop.

I felt my orgasm quickly brewing up and, in a flash, I slammed my cock as deep as it would go and started pumping a fountain of hot cum into the condom inside her hungry pussy.

I bent over her back and wrapped my arms around her to hold on, as her and I were both spasming together for several minutes before we started to subside. After a bit more, I felt my cock begin to soften, so I pulled out of her, dragging the cum filled condom with me. I quickly unrolled it and tossed it in the garbage can, then grabbed Cindy some wet wipes so she could clean up a bit.

When we had finished cleaning ourselves, Cindy gingerly stepped away from the chair, reached down and pulled her panties back up, and straightened out her sundress, while I pulled my shorts back up and buttoned myself up.

Cindy looked at me and smiled, then said, “God that felt really good, Mr. John. Thank you for that. Maybe we can meet up again some time?”

I nodded and said, “We’ll see.”

She came over and kissed me briefly then said, “Cool. I really need to get going now, and I will see you again, soon!”

Cindy picked up her purse and phone charger and quickly headed out the door. Wow, these past few days, had been a real-life changing time for me. I went over a year without having one iota of intimacy with anyone, to getting fucked and sucked by my daughter and one of her friends in less than 48 hours. It could have been a third had I taken Lynn up on her flirting, but I knew she was off limits, at least for now.

As the afternoon wore on, feelings of guilt started to slip inside my mind about fucking Cindy like I did. The way Marcy was acting, I am not so sure she would be too happy that I had sex with one of her friends, so I thought it would be best if I just came out and told her before this budding new relationship we had going, went any further. My cock sure liked the action it was getting but I wanted a clear conscience.

Right around dinner time, Marcy and Lynn came back from shopping and came into the house carrying a few bags with them. I had made a casserole for us to eat, and they were just in time. After they briefly showed me the stuff they had bought, the three of us sat down and ate. Lynn and Marcy chatted away while I just listened, feigning like I knew what they were saying, by nodding my head and giving a few grunts of agreement.

Later after we had finished, and I cleaned up the kitchen, Marcy came in and asked, “Dad, do you mind if Lynn spends another night? Her folks are out of town, and she doesn’t want to go home to an empty house.”

I really wanted to be alone with Marcy, but I nodded and said, “Yeah, that’s not a problem, Marcy.”

I think she could tell right away that something was up, and she said, “Are you sure you’re okay with her staying? You seem a little off tonight.”

I looked at her and said, “I am okay with her staying, but I really have something I need to talk to you about in private, so before you go to bed, give me some time with you alone.”

Marcy looked serious and replied, “Okay, Dad. Are you mad at me about something because you don’t look so happy right now?”

“No, sweetie, I’m not mad at you about anything, now stop worrying and let me finish cleaning up.”

She was not buying it but said, “Okay, we’ll talk later then.”

She looked a little sad as she headed out of the kitchen, and I felt bad for worrying her. I just hoped she would not get to upset about Cindy. I finished cleaning and sat down at the table, sipping on a beer, lost in thought for a bit, staring out the window.

That night, after the girls headed in to get ready for bed, I popped open another beer and headed out onto the back patio to enjoy some of the nice evening air. I was not sure Marcy remembered that I wanted to talk to her or not, but figured if she did not come out, we would just talk tomorrow after Lynn left. I got about halfway through my beer when I heard the screen door open. It was Marcy.

She came over and sat on the lounge beside me, looking like she was about to cry, so I asked her, “Marcy, what’s wrong? Why do you look like you are going to start bawling on me?”

Her lips were quivering as she replied, “Well you looked so serious earlier, and I was afraid something was really wrong with you.”

I shook my head and said, “Marcy, nothing is wrong with me, but I just wanted to have a serious conversation with you, okay? It’s just about us and where we are going with whatever this thing is we have started, but I need to tell you something that happened today after you left.”

She looked a little more at ease and said, “Okay, what’s up?”

I was not going to drag it out, so I just came out with it, “I had sex with Cindy after you and Lynn left for the mall. Cindy had forgotten her phone charger and came back to the house, and she just came out and asked me to have sex with her. Well, my hormones are screaming right now, with what you and I started and I just kind of lost my mind and fucked her.”

I expected a negative reaction from Marcy, but when I saw her grin, my mind kind of felt at ease. She then started giggling and said, “Really? Quiet little Cindy wanted you to have sex with her? Oh my gosh, that’s so funny!”

Okay, I was not expecting that reaction at all, and I sat there dumbfounded for a minute before asking, “You’re not upset? You seemed pretty adamant that I watch out for Lynn, so I was worried you might get mad at me for it.”

Marcy shook her head, still smiling and said, “Dad, I love you, but you have been through a shit storm with Mom and for the last year, or more, you have gone without any pleasure, so no, I am not mad or jealous about you having sex with Cindy. She is a sweetheart, and the only guy she has ever been with is her ex. When we were watching the movie last night and I was teasing you with my pussy flashes, she whispered to me that she saw that you had an erection and was turned on by it, but I never thought she of all people would act on it like that.”

Marcy laughed a little and added, “The only reason I warned you about Lynn, is that she is the type of girl that gets guys to fall in love with her through sex, then breaks their hearts into a million pieces, and I did not want her to go near you because of that, you’ve had more than enough hurt in your life.”

I felt such a relief to hear Marcy tell me that and I reached out to her for a hug. She smiled and hugged me tight for several minutes before pulling back and finished with, “I don’t know where you and I are going with our relationship, but as far as I am concerned, I love you and want to be the woman that stays by your side and by that I mean that I am not interested in being with any other men, just you, Dad.”

I replied right back with, “I love you, Marcy, and you alone. At this point, if you are okay with it, I may experiment a little, for now, but only if you are okay with it. Oh, and I do have to admit, I was a little down about Lynn staying tonight, because I really wanted you in my bed again.”

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I grinned after saying that to her and she grinned right back, then said, “Well, just for tonight, then she goes home tomorrow, besides, I have to be honest, my pussy is still sore a little and I want our next love making session to be all pleasure.”

Marcy paused for a moment then finished with a giggle, “Dad, I still can’t believe you did it with Cindy, though. I’m blown away by that and kind of turned on at the same time. We should invite her over some night, and I can watch you two do it.”

Wow! That floored me! I know I had the shock on my face when I said, “Whatever makes you happy, sweetcakes.”

She quickly said, “No, Dad, whatever makes YOU happy.”

We laughed and hugged again, then she kissed me very sweetly for a bit before heading off to bed. Even though I had been with Cindy earlier, I really wanted to feel Marcy’s amazing tight pussy on my cock again, so when she got up to leave, I gave her one of her famous pouty faces. She giggled, kissed me again then went inside.

Sleeping that night did not come easy as my head was full of nothing but sexual thoughts. Thoughts about Marcy, and how much I wanted to have sex with her again, then Cindy and how amazing her pussy felt on me as I fulfilled her wishes to have me inside her. Then I thought about Lynn’s bikini covered camel toe as she stood so close to me the day by the pool. Dear God, my prick was throbbing as I laid there.

I tried to ignore the elephant in the room, but no matter what I tried to think about it always came back to sex. I threw the covers back, got up and went into my bathroom where I proceeded to jerk off. It was the only way I would be able to sleep, I thought to myself, then went back to thinking about my sexual thoughts again as I jerked my meat. I knew I would cum pretty quickly as hot as I felt and true to that, it was not long before I was sending stream after stream of cum up across my abdomen as I sat there on the closed toilet seat.

The next morning as I was sitting out on the patio drinking some coffee, Lynn came out, wearing one of Marcy short bathrobes and sat down across from me, smiling and happy like usual, and said, “Good morning, Mr. John. Thanks again for letting me stay over. I really did not want to go back home alone, because I swear our house in haunted.”

I just laughed and said, “Ah, there’s no such thing as ghosts, Lynn, but you are welcome. We enjoy having you girls here and you are good company for Marcy.”

Lynn smiled again, then got up, went into the house for a few minutes and came back out with a cup of coffee and a muffin. She sat down across from me again and began eating her muffin as she looked around the patio and pool area. I could not help but notice that she was moving her legs back and forth as if she were nervous, and the best part was, that robe she had on barely covered her lower half sitting still, but was now coming open every time she moved, giving me a great view of her nearly bare pussy. She had nothing on underneath!

Fuck it, I told myself, if she is going to tease me, I am going to look. I just sat there sipping my coffee and kept my eyes glued like the pervert that I had become these past few days. Her pussy was gorgeous, too, just like Marcy’s, and just like Cindy’s. My cock instantly got erect and I came to the conclusion that I was pussy fiend now, as I continued to admire her shaved vulva and her neat little landing strip moving up from her slit. Lynn had one of those what they call, “innie” pussies, no sign of inner labia or clitoral hood, just puffy lips that formed into her slit.

Lynn then looked at me with a grin, knowing exactly what she was doing and said, “Mr. John, if I didn’t know better, I would swear that you are looking at my pussy.”

I nodded and said, “Yes, I am. The way I look at it, if you are going to show it, I am going to look.”

Lynn giggled, now just sat there keeping her legs open now, letting the world see her sweet pussy, as she replied, “Oh, I do love your confidence, Mr. John, and I bet you have a nice hard cock to match that confidence, don’t you?”

I nodded and said, “Yeah, I sure do, thanks to you. Do you want to see it?”

Lynn grinned and nodded emphatically, so I untied my robe, and opened it, revealing my 8-inch thickness to her. Her eyes grew wide, and her mouth opened as if she was going to say something, but nothing came out. I stroked myself a few times, making the head turn purple and throb as I did, while she just stared at it.

Finally, she was able to say, “Oh my gosh, Mr. John, you have a gorgeous cock, and I would love to feel that in me.”

I stared Lynn down, my mature confidence kicking into overdrive, remembering what Marcy said about how Lynn like to play guys and break their hearts, so I said, “Well, that’s a problem, Lynn, because remember how I mentioned that rule before about the dad/Daughter/Friend’s relationship thing? Well, I really can’t break that or risk upsetting Marcy, so I’m going to have to decline again, but I’m really glad you like my cock, and you have a beautiful pussy.”

Lynn looked like you could have pushed her over with a feather as she just sat there looking at me as I covered myself back up. I just looked at her as if we were playing a chess match, and I had just gone checkmate. She was no longer smiling and looked down at the floor of the patio for a few minutes.

I honestly thought she was going to cry and if she would have, well that may have done me in, because girls crying was my Achilles heel. She then looked back at me as her smile began to return and she said, “Wow, I really thought I had you reeled in there Mr. John. You really are a strong-willed man, that’s for sure, but if you ever change your mind, I will make it worth your while.”

The back door came open and Marcy came out, still in her night shirt, not looking happy and said, “Make what worth his while? Lynn, I thought we talked about this, honey? My Dad does not need any drama, okay?”

Lynn rolled her eyes a little and said, “Okay, don’t get your panties in a twist, Marc. I would never play with your dad’s emotions like that, I was just tempting him with a little fun is all, besides your dad is a very sexy confident man, I don’t think he would fall for any silly stuff from me.”

Marcy glared at Lynn for a bit more, then softened when Lynn began to tear up. Oh shit, I had to look away. Marcy then said, “Look, sweetie, it’s okay, I know you like to tease a bit, just go easy on Dad for me? He’s been through enough.”

Marcy then went over and hugged Lynn, making her robe fall open again, and giving me another flash of her pussy. Yep, I was still looking and as I did, Lynn whispered something into Marcy’s ear, causing Marcy to turn towards me.

Marcy grinned and said, “Dad, are you still looking at Lynn’s pussy, and you have an erection, too?”

“Well, yes. I mean, like I said to her earlier, if she’s going to show it, I’m going to look, and well looking made me hard,” I replied to her honestly.

Marcy moved away from Lynn and came over to me, as leaned back on the lounge, looking down at my lap as the grin never left her face and said, “What am I going to do with you, Dad? You are such a horn dog.”

I shrugged my shoulder and nodded, but what Marcy did next, really blew my mind. She lifted her leg, put it over my chest, revealing her sweet little pussy as her night shirt rode up to her hips, and pushed her gorgeous sex towards my face. Just out of instinct, I leaned forward and pressed my mouth right at the top of her mound and gave it a kiss.

Marcy looked down at me with that impish grin then over to Lynn, who’s mouth was nearly on the floor as she looked frozen in shock and said, “Oh, and Lynn, I’m not wearing any panties, remember? I never put them on after you ate my pussy last night.”

Okay, could this get any better? I looked up at Marcy, then to Lynn, whose face was now blushing, then back up to Marcy as she nodded slowly to me. So, if I gathered this right, Marcy and Lynn were bisexual? Now Marcy was just letting all the cats out of the bag to both Lynn and I both.

Marcy said with a cute giggle, “Yes, Lynn and I have sex, and Dad, my pussy is not going to eat itself.”

Well okay then, now that we got past all that, I buried my face into Marcy’s sweet pussy and began to make oral love to her. She had not showered yet, so her sex had that added extra scent of muskiness to it and I just loved it. I remember how much I used to love eating Linda’s pussy in the mornings before she had showered, and now that I was sliding my tongue into Marcy’s tangy little hole, that fetish just became re-energized.

Lynn, now coming out of her shock, moved over, and sat on the chair right next to me. I glanced over at her with a grin then went back to work on Marcy, as she began to softly moan in the pleasure, I was giving her. God, I loved her pussy as her little red pubes tickled my nose and her sweet juices began to run out onto my tongue.

Lynn barely able to talk, managed to say, “Oh my God, Marcy, that looks so hot! I can’t believe I am watching your dad eat your pussy, wow, that’s incredible! Lynn leaned in closer as I continued my oral love fest on Marcy’s hot cunt. Marcy was now running her fingers through my hair as she cooed and groaned in the pleasure, I was giving her.

She looked down at me and said in a husky voice, “Oh my God, Dad, I love the way you do that.”

I just hummed my agreement into her sex as I now moved my hand up her thigh and slipped a finger up inside her hot little twat. I went right for her hotspot inside and began to rub it tenderly, causing Marcy to gasp very audibly. I felt my robe being opened and I glanced over to see that Lynn was the one uncovering me. As soon as my erection was exposed, her hand went to it and her fingers wrapped around it.

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