Gerard and Caitlyn hit it off at first sight. Gerard was a tall grad student, and Caitlyn was nearly a foot shorter in stature, both attending the same college. Later, they considered their chance meeting the luckiest thing that had ever happened to either of them. They were drawn to each other and, at first, had the requisite discussions about college classes and majors. After a few days of increasingly sexually charged small talk, Gerard finally took Caitlyn into an empty classroom to have some more privacy and talk on a, shall we say, more profound level, and their first official date was set for later that night.
Their first date didn't happen until the next day, not because it was canceled, but because when Gerard went to pick up Caitlyn, he saw her wearing the skimpiest outfit she could find with an ultra-short skirt that didn't even cover her ass. Gerard's cock strained his pants, which Caitlyn noticed immediately. She gave a not-so-subtle signal of her intentions by licking her lips as she stared at the bulge in her earlier that day and dragged him back into her bedroom. Once Gerard snapped out of his stupor, he was an animal marking his territory, not allowing Caitlyn out of her bed until he had marked her with his cum in each of her holes. After that experience, Gerard teased her by telling her she thought with her pussy, unlike any girl he had known before. He was correct, but not in the way he thought. Caitlyn wasn't a slut; she didn't usually sleep with a man so quickly after meeting him and had a minimal amount of previous partners. She wasn't the reserved intellectual that Gerard was, being more outgoing in general, but she still enjoyed their sometimes intense conversations on various topics. There was something about Gerard that drew her to him, something that made her pussy scream for her to get pregnant by him as soon as possible. It was more than a feeling; it was a need, and at times, it drowned out all rational thought.
Their relationship blossomed, and unlike most romances that fizzle after about a year, theirs kept going strong. One thing Caitlyn loved Gerard for was his tendency to fuck her wherever, whenever, and however he wanted. It didn't matter if she was sleeping, cooking, gardening, talking on the phone, or doing anything else. Caitlyn loved the tenderness he showed in bed when the mood was right, but she also loved the feeling of being used as his cum receptacle. She felt proud and happy as he stuffed his cock in any one of her holes mere seconds after taking one look at her sexy body. She cherished each thrust he made in her throat, ass, or pussy as Gerard told her how he couldn't resist her, how lucky he was, how she was his and his alone, and how he needed to dump his cum in her. All women want to feel owned and protected, whether they admit it or not. There was no way she would ever let her man go.
They were by all accounts a well-matched couple and were eventually married, to no great surprise to anyone who even knew them. They stayed together through the years, started a small family in their little love nest, and had a little girl named Ava. Gerard had always been such a devoted husband, and Caitlyn knew she could depend on his fidelity. It wasn't just his vows that kept him in line; he wasn't the kind of man who slept around. He would never have sex with a woman he didn't love. Gerard had the kind of devotion that women are taught to seek and cherish from the time they first learn about relationships. It was a security that most wives could only yearn for.
However, Caitlyn saw her husband's faithfulness as his only flaw. Unlike most women, she wanted her husband to stick his beautiful cock into other pussies. She didn't realize this about herself until she noticed Gerard checking out the babysitter's ass one day as she bent over. She thought of what her husband might do to her, how he might hold her down, and saw his magnificent cock in and out of her cunt. She imagined walking in on her husband face-fucking the high-schooler as she laid on her back with her head hanging over the side, happily taking the throat fucking as Caitlyn did so often.
Caitlyn exited her fantasy world just in time as the babysitter asked for payment for her night's work. She felt lucky that nobody could see her hand, which had made its way down to massage her clit, as she stood behind the kitchen counter. Before her husband fucked her that night, Caitlyn asked him questions about how attractive he thought the babysitter was. As he fucked her, she hoped he was imagining fucking that tight teen body, just like she was.
Caitlyn came over and over that night. Thoughts of her husband fucking the babysitter would not leave her mind. Usually, her husband fucked her awake from a deep sleep at least once per week, but that night she was the one who interrupted his dreams by sucking him hard and then bouncing on his cock, screaming like a banshee. She couldn't tell him what she wanted, could she? No, that would be silly. It's something that will pass, an infatuation that will die down after just one more orgasm...
However, Caitlyn was utterly wrong. Months went by, then years, and she imagined her husband fucking hundreds of other women. She thought something was wrong with her. She had her perfect man and wanted to see him flirting, kissing, fucking, and dominating another woman. Instead of making her jealous, as other women might be, her thoughts instead made her wet. She wanted another woman to feel what it was like to be filled by her husband, to have his seed fill and cover them. He promised her his seed and told her it was what made her his property. Every drop should be for her, but she ached to see it stolen from her. She couldn't explain why, but the thought of her husband's cock sinking into another woman's holes always made her drenched. She was sure that if she saw another woman's head bobbing on his lap or his big dick sinking slowly into another woman's pussy or ass, the sight would be so beautiful that she would cum without even touching herself.
Caitlyn had developed a taste for her husband's semen a long time ago, which is no surprise after drinking it daily, and she had also started imagining what it would be like cleaning up after any adulterous encounters. While her husband was at work, she writhed on the bed furiously, frigging her cunt as she yearned to lick up her husband's cum wherever it went: down a leg, on a face, deep inside a prime, tight pussy...
Caitlyn had thoughts and feelings she didn't know what to do with, and she knew if she told others, they'd say to her something was wrong with her. She wanted to feel denigrated, cheated on, and like somebody was trying to steal her husband away. Caitlyn wanted her husband to come home one day, stick his cock in her face, and tell her to use her tongue to clean off his lover's juices. Every single time she came home, she hoped to hear the sound of another woman moaning as his cock entered her or gagging as he shoved his cock down her throat. She wanted to find lipstick on his collar, answer the phone to mysterious callers who hung up when she answered, and smell strange pussy on his breath.
Caitlyn decided she'd probe his thoughts a little, see how he reacts to simple fantasies. One night, they were on the couch when a movie starring Jessica Alba appeared on the screen.
"She's really hot, isn't she?" Caitlyn asked.
Gerard thought this was the typical "no-win" question that women commonly asked and tensed up a little. Caitlyn could sense it. "You're all I'll ever need," he replied.
Caitlyn moved her hand down to his crotch and kept talking softly.
"But you'd fuck her, right? I mean, if you got the opportunity?"
"Caitlyn..."
Her dainty hand squeezed him through his pants.
"It's OK, you know, you can find other women attractive. You don't have to tell little white lies. This guy tells me the truth every time." Caitlyn squeezed some more, then traced her finger up and down as Gerard's cock hardened.
"I'd never... oh babe, I'd never cheat on you," Gerard said.
Caitlyn's heart sank a little, but she didn't give up.
"You're telling me if Jessica Alba came in this house right now and said you could fuck her, you'd deny her?" Caitlyn unbuttoned his fly.
Gerard labored out the reply, "Don't ask me that..."
"You know it's common for couples to have a celebrity cheat list. She could be on yours."
Gerard groaned as his wife unzipped him and started tugging at his pants.
"I'd even help. I'd guide your cock inside her," whispered Caitlyn as she freed her husband of his pants. All that was left was his boxers, which were distinctly tented with a wet spot at the top.
"Oh babe, it's so wrong..." Gerard's hand gently caressed his wife's hair as she moved his cock through the hole in his boxers.
"I'd love to see you do this with her." Caitlyn licked his cock up and down tenderly before using her expert cock sucking skills to their fullest extent.
Caitlyn moved her tongue deftly around his shaft, sucking and slurping, maximizing pleasure without moving her head too much. She was a cocksucker extraordinaire, knowing what her husband needed to cum as hard as possible and how to keep him on edge for hours.
This time, though, she was exceptionally thirsty. She couldn't wait.
"Would you watch?" Gerard asked.
"Only if you wanted me to," Caitlyn replied, talking around his cock.
"You'd sit over there as this hot bitch gulps down my cock?" Gerard gasped.
"Mmmm hmmmm." Caitlyn didn't let up her attack.
"Suck it down, take my cock, Jessica!" Gerard yelled, "Drink it all, bitch!"
Gerard's hot semen came in intense jets into Caitlyn's mouth with a force she hadn't known for quite a while. This made her very happy.
Caitlyn gulped down every drop and went to work cleaning up any remaining residue as her husband caressed her.
"It's only fantasy, right?" Gerard said as he slumped back.
A devilish twinkle entered Caitlyn's eye, "Of course, hon... but I wouldn't mind too much if it weren't."
That last statement made Gerard groan once more, and they continued to watch the movie together as Caitlyn kept sucking her husband's cock gently until it came back to hardness. Nothing was said between them until he got close to orgasm once more and grabbed her head and started thrusting, fucking her face, saying, "YES! Drink my cum, Jessica! Drink it!"
Caitlyn gulped down the diminished load and planned her next move.
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For a while, the happy couple enjoyed movie nights together, with Caitlyn pretending to be whatever hot actress was in the movie they watched. They progressed to fucking, her role-playing hoping it would warm her husband up to the idea of marital infidelity. They also watched porn together, acting out the scenes they saw, and whenever possible, Caitlyn tried to make her husband think of the woman on the screen, not her.
Gerard had been calling out other women's names more and more often, but her subtle hints that he had found a woman in real life didn't seem to be getting through. Eventually, Caitlyn couldn't hold in her intense desires anymore. She wanted her relationship with her husband to include a mistress who might even boss her around a little. It felt like Caitlyn might never get what she wanted. She decided to be as blunt as possible, even recommending that he fuck one of her hot friends. She sat on his lap as she told him, her arms around him as she bared her soul, scared of his rejection of her plan. As she detailed her dirty fantasies of humiliation, she felt Gerard's cock stiffen beneath her.
Gerard didn't think worse of his wife for her fantasies but seemed adamantly opposed to fucking another woman. He sympathized with her desires, saying that everyone has different sexual fantasies and she shouldn't feel bad about hers. It was difficult for him to break through that mental barrier, maybe too difficult. After an intense heart-to-heart talk, he promised he'd try, but he'd have to work up to it.
They started slow, with her explaining to him her fantasies of the real women he wanted him to put his seed inside of as she curled up with his cock, licking, sucking, and properly worshiping it as a woman should. She would describe the different girls she imagined seeing his cock dominate and the different ways he would fuck them. She made clear that he could, at any time, pick a woman to have an affair with and be as intimate with her as he wanted. All he had to do was stay with his wife, which she was confident he would do no matter what, and tell her what happened. Gerard refused but loved how consistently horny his wife was as she imagined reworking their relationship to include another woman for his use.
She kept at it, noticing how he got when she talked about him fucking her attractive friends. He got more into it, asking her which ones were single and their kinks. She worked at making her fantasy a reality, hoping to break down his defenses. They role-played adulterous encounters with real people they knew. During sex, her husband would talk to her like she was her friend. He'd talk about how her pussy was so much tighter than his wife's and how he thought of fucking her when he fucked his wife. This degrading talk made Caitlyn cum hard every time.
Gerard had loved the role-playing, himself secretly wishing he really could make himself fuck other women, like the babysitter, Caitlyn's friends, or a slut at his office. However, he couldn't make himself do it. Having a cum dumpster like his wife was great, but only because he loved her. Despite his continuing reluctance to actively pursue the immoral fantasies his wife was begging him to do, he did participate more and more actively in their fantasy play. Gerard would slip up behind Caitlyn and tell her to clean his cock off with her mouth, as it was covered with juices from a tight, delicious pussy like one from the cheerleader next door. Every time, Caitlyn would sink to her knees to worship his cock while praying on the way down that this time it was true. He sometimes teased her before going to work, refusing to fuck her because he was saving the load for another woman. She knew it wasn't true, but it was a surefire way to make her horny all day.
For 18 years, Gerard and Caitlyn raised their daughter Ava as a happy family, keeping their perversions away from her eyes, though not always her ears. Ava grew to be the spitting image of her mother, long dark hair, barely over 5 feet tall, but with larger breasts. Caitlyn relished being a cum dumpster and a mommy, though her little girl didn't need her as much anymore; this only gave her more time to obsess over her fantasy of watching her husband fuck other women. She was a housewife, and while she filled much of her time with housework, volunteer work, and hobbies, like anyone else nowadays, she spent some time online, where she found communities of other women who shared her perversions. She had also discovered the word that she craved to define her: "Cuckquean." As time went on, Caitlyn became increasingly desperate to role-play and actually be a cuckquean. She wasn't sure how much longer she could hold out. If something didn't happen soon, she might just get some slut, bring her home, and demand her husband fuck her.
Gerard was still a good husband, still romantic, and still keeping his figure by working out at the gym. It was still easy to imagine him thrusting inside a tight, young pussy, filling it with a load that Caitlyn would be required to clean up with her tongue.
One day, Caitlyn was using the computer in the master bedroom with her panties around her ankles, ready to read her favorite erotic stories, when she noticed something in the browser history that she was sure she hadn't read before. Caitlyn regularly read erotic stories, teasing her pussy to the edge of orgasm but not allowing herself to go over the edge until her husband came home. It was a rule she had agreed to. She could not orgasm unless he was there. As a result, Gerard regularly came home to a wife with drenched panties or thighs dripping with juices, depending on where their daughter was. Sometimes he still wouldn't let her orgasm until she sucked him off while he watched porn, showed him she got every drop of cum, and then swallowed it. Only after she got every drop, even if they got on her face or the floor, could she orgasm.
It was shocking to see stories in the browser history that she hadn't read because she was sure that besides her, the only person who used this computer was her husband, who preferred videos. She was even more shocked to find that instead of the usual "cheating" stories, they were incest stories, specifically, daddy/daughter incest stories.
She looked in the "downloads" folder and found something that made her even hotter. Someone had saved a few of those stories and replaced the original names of the fathers and daughters with "Gerard" and "Ava."
Suddenly, Caitlyn was the hornier than she could ever remember being in her life. Her hand sloshed in her slit as she looked to her side at the picture her husband had put on the nightstand of the family vacation to Bermuda around Christmas last year for Caitlyn's 18th birthday, the one Caitlyn took of her husband and daughter posing in their bathing suits: Gerard in his speedo and Caitlyn in her skimpy black bikini, her D-cup tits pouring out of a top that was a size too small. Gerard had a huge smile as he held his daughter in what only now dawned on Caitlyn as a not-entirely-fatherly way, a little too close, with his hand a little too much on her ass.
It was too much. Caitlyn was too wet and horny. She needed to cum, now, and took out her cell and texted her husband.
"At home, can I please cum?"
The reply came about 30 seconds later: "No."
Caitlyn sent one text after another with one hand on her phone, one on her twat:
"Pretty please?"
"Emergency"
"2 horny"
"Can't think straight"
Again, her phone buzzed with a simple phrase: "No."
Frustrated more than she ever believed she could be, she willed her hand away from her pussy and stuck her fingers in her mouth, tasting herself. She could feel a pulsing need inside her as her phone notified her of another text.
"Cool off. Go for a walk. No cumming until I'm home."
Some men might fear their woman jumping on another man after denying them in such a horny state, but not Gerard. They both knew that she would only take his cock. Before he fully understood her obsession, he thought she might want him to cheat on her because she wanted an excuse to cheat on him in return. Gerard made it clear, however, that no matter what happened, even if he fucked another woman like she wanted, she could never fuck another man and keep Gerard in her life. His dick was the only one she would ever touch for the rest of her life, and there was a zero-tolerance policy for her cheating on him. If Caitlyn did cheat, he would leave, and it would be all over, with no chance at redemption. His cum marked her as his property and if she took another man's cum then she rejected his ownership. It was purely a primal reaction. Some might say it's not fair for him to be allowed to cheat on her while she can't cheat on him, but that's the way Caitlyn liked it. Of course, it wasn't fair; it was nature.
Caitlyn finished licking her fingers, slid on her panties, and rushed out the door to look for a distraction. It was 4:30 PM, and her husband would be home in about an hour. Ava still wasn't home and probably wouldn't be for another half hour or so, as she usually came home to eat dinner after going to a friend's house first after school. She would eat at her friend's house, but Caitlyn was a great cook.
"Dinner!" Caitlyn thought, "I haven't started dinner!"
Caitlyn had begun to walk around the block when she felt the urge to rush back home to start cooking, but her soaked panties reminded her of the reason she left the house in the first place. It would be best if she kept walking. She might get the urge to disobey her husband's orders and cum. She couldn't hide something like that from him and lie about her bad behavior. In the past, she had been a bad girl on purpose because of the makeup sex, but she hated the disappointed looks he gave her, even afterward, because she had broken his trust. He tried hard to train her, and she loved him for that. It took a lot of willpower to get in the car, but she was determined to prove to him that she was a good girl. Caitlyn started the engine and drove to the market, thinking she could distract herself from her erotic thoughts by buying some needed household supplies, calling a restaurant to order dinner for pickup, and then coming home at about the same time as her husband. She couldn't wait to feed him before he fed her.
Caitlyn called ahead to her husband's favorite restaurant to order food, but it wouldn't be ready until about 6:00 PM. She texted her husband to let her know she wouldn't have dinner prepared until after he got home and decided to use the opportunity to quickly pick out a birthday present for a friend.
Because of delays at the restaurant, Caitlyn couldn't get home until 6:30 and rushed home as fast as she could to feed her family. She stopped the car in the driveway, grabbed the food, and entered the house.
Caitlyn was just about to call out that dinner was ready when she heard a moan.
Caitlyn froze. "Oh my God. It can't be."
Caitlyn excitedly put everything down by the door as quietly as she could. She took extra care to ensure her keys didn't jingle as she set them down and gently closed the door to the house without the handle making a loud "click."
Caitlyn could hear more and more as she tiptoed up the stairs. More moans. Made by a woman. And grunts.
She knew those grunts.
Those were Gerard's grunts.
It was almost too much. Caitlyn was gushing again. She slipped off her shoes and slid her panties down her legs as she went up the stairs and into the hallway, leaving them where they fell.
It was at that point that Caitlyn noticed the rhythmic pounding. She recognized that sound. It was the sound of the bed's headboard hitting the wall in the master bedroom. There was something different about it this time, however. It was louder than ever before.
Caitlyn was gushing, excited beyond belief. One hand snapped to her pussy to relieve herself as she ran over to the door, which was left open just a sliver. She knew she could make as much noise as she wanted. Her husband was fucking some slut, far too hard for either of them to hear her.
Caitlyn stood behind the door, fingering herself with one hand and tweaking her nipple with the other. Her entire being felt like it was crossing a new threshold, scary but exciting. Could she look? Did she really want to see it?
"Daddy, give me your cock! Give it to me harder!"
Caitlyn knew that voice. Her husband was fucking his daughter.
She couldn't help herself anymore. She had to see the incestuous coupling happening in the room she shared with the man who spoke the vows to love, honor, and obey her. At that moment, he was upholding those vows in the way that she had always wanted him to.
The door creaked open as she looked at the amazing sight before her, her 18-year-old daughter with her face down, ass up, as her father thrusts in and out of her tight pussy.
Each of the participants of the incestuous coupling saw Caitlyn standing there, gawking at the erotic sight while furiously masturbating herself.
"Stick that cock in me! Own me! Breed me, Daddy!" Ava yelled, her words piercing into her mother's psyche.
"I made you, and I own you!" Gerard bellowed before locking eyes with his wife.
Caitlyn still hadn't cum, not once the entire day. She looked pleadingly at her husband as her hands remained busy, keeping her near the edge. Caitlyn looked at her husband with adorable eyes and mouthed, "Please?"
Gerard smirked, nodding at his wife as he thrust harder into his daughter. The unfaithful husband grabbed his daughter's ass hard as he tried his best to break the bed with violent thrusts.
Caitlyn looked with awe at the magnificent join between young, tight, shaved pussy and a strong, thick, paternal prick. At that moment, it was the most beautiful sight in the world. Her husband's commanding voice broke her reverie.
"Cum, bitch! You're mine, and you always will be! Cum!" Gerard yelled while looking at his wife, talking to her simultaneously as his daughter. Mother and daughter both screamed out in orgasm simultaneously before Gerard jerked his cock a final time inside his offspring, satisfying his primal urge to breed a fertile female.
Caitlyn's legs trembled as she squirted all over the floor, finally slumping down to the ground as she continued to convulse due to the intensity of her orgasm. At the same time, Ava gushed all over the bed due to the eroticism of finally being discovered by her mother after helping her the best way she knew how, by fucking her hunk of a father.
When Caitlyn had the energy to stand back up, her husband and daughter snuggled and kissed on the bed. Wet spots from their combined juices were all over her side of the bed, the side she would be sleeping on tonight. Ava's ass elevated on a pillow, which Caitlyn recognized as hers. Her husband's cum was drooling out of her daughter's swollen pussy, and their combined juices had already started to soak into the pillowcase.
Caitlyn knew already she would masturbate herself to sleep tonight, lying in the incestuous, soupy mess. That is, if her husband allowed it.
"Honey, get over here," Gerard commanded. "Clean up."
Caitlyn almost couldn't believe it. Gerard knew what her soul ached for.
"What are you waiting for?" Gerard motioned to their daughter's pussy. "Get it all, or you can't masturbate tonight. I'll continue to breed her tonight, and if you want to relieve yourself, you had better clean up every drop."
Caitlyn didn't hesitate for a second, diving mouth-first into her daughter's snatch. Her mind filled with ecstasy as she greedily slurped up every drop of her husband's sperm. She licked all around, getting as much as she could on the legs, the sheets, and deep inside, the daughter-cunt splayed out before her.
"That's right bitch," Ava said through grit teeth as she experienced the ministrations of her mother's excited tongue, "lap it up, get in deep! Daddy put his cum all the way back! Work harder, whore! Ooooooohhh shit!" Caitlyn's daughter orgasmed on her face, clenching the sheets with one hand and holding her daddy's hand with the other. Her legs held her mother's head between them in a vice-like grip, not allowing her to get up until her teen pussy drenched her face. Caitlyn whimpered as she ran out of the incestuous mixture, wishing there was more.
"Good job, sweetie. We both love you so much." Gerard got up and kissed his wife with a deep tongue kiss that lasted for over a minute. He then returned to bed to lie down with his daughter, caressing and kissing her.
When they separated, Caitlyn smoothed out her skirt as best she could and said, "I'll have dinner ready in five minutes, come down when you're ready." Then she practically skipped out of the room, feeling like she was floating on a cloud, as Gerard got back down and started making out with his daughter.
Caitlyn just finished getting the table set and the dishes ready when her husband and daughter entered the dining room. Naked. Ava had a streak of daddycum flowing down one thigh.
Gerard said, "By the way, you missed some, sweetie. Clean it up before you start eating dinner."
Gerard and Ava sat together as Caitlyn slid under the table to clean up her daughter, eating her to orgasm for good measure before coming back up to eat with her family. Gerard and Caitlyn talked like they were having a regular dinner until Ava turned herself and started bobbing her head on her dad's lap. At that point, the dinner conversation finally turned to more sexual topics.
"Just curious," Caitlyn asked Gerard, "when was the first time?"
Gerard was starting to strain to concentrate on his daughter's talented oral assault and responded, "In Bermuda. She's why I kept leaving our hotel room 'to get ice.'"
Ava raised her head, "I had his cum inside me every day, one way or another." She then promptly dropped her head back down to do her duty.
"How did that happen?" Caitlyn inquired, "You were always so hesitant to..."
"After her last birthday, Ava overheard one of our role-playing sessions and worried that our marriage might be in trouble. So she snooped around and read the stories you bookmarked on the computer. She also found your "Aspiring Cuckquean" blog and realized that our fun might be more your idea than mine," Gerard explained. "Isn't that right, slut?"
"Mmmm hmmm," Ava confirmed without stopping her ministrations.
Gerard continued, "She felt bad for you and brought the idea up with me the night before we left on vacation. She wanted to do anything she could to help."
Ava stopped her loving oral caresses and added, "I noticed for a while that you weren't as happy as before, and I didn't want you guys to divorce. I wanted to help as much as I could." Ava continued darting her tongue around her daddy's throbbing member. "Mmmmm, Daddy, you taste good."
"She seduced me on the boat, and before I knew it, I had my cum in all three of her holes," Gerard said.
"Owned like a girl should be," Ava said before redoubling her efforts.
"That picture you took, the framed one next to the bed? It was right after I claimed her, made her my three-hole cum dumpster, just like you," Gerard said as his breath got shorter.
"Ava was shy at first, not sure how to break the good news to you. She got over it, obviously. We've been waiting for the right time to surprise you, to let you see your daughter try to steal her daddy from you." Gerard groaned as his daughter dutifully sucked spurt after spurt of his life-giving seed out of his cock, swirling it around and savoring the flavor before finally swallowing it.
Ava sat up, a string of cum and saliva linking her mouth to the daddycock she worshiped, and said, "You don't have to worry about me stealing him away, either. Daddy already loved me, and now he loves me even more. We can each be his slut." With that, Ava ducked down one final time, determined to get the load she thirsted for.
"You can have his cum sometimes," Ava said with a mouthful of daddydick, "But Daddy said I get more because I'm his little girl. He made me with this cum, and he wants to put a lot more inside me."
Caitlyn felt moved by her husband and daughter's consideration of her and her feelings. Not every mom and wife was lucky enough to have a family like this. She got up next to her husband and said, before kissing him, "Thank you so much, dear, I love this. It is everything I've always wanted."
Caitlyn and Gerard kissed as he held his daughter's head still as he thrust upward, giving her the dessert she had worked so hard for. Her eyes closed, and her head felt light as it became clear to her mother that Ava had somehow inherited her addiction to her dad's semen. Once Gerard's cock stopped spurting, she finally removed her mouth with a slurp, then showed it all to her mother.
Ava tried her best to say, "Look, I'm a good girl!" with a mouthful of paternal cum. Then she leaned her head back, took a big gulp, and opened her mouth again, "All gone! None left for you, Mom. Sorry."
Taking his daughter's hand, Gerard stood up and told his wife, "We're sleeping in Ava's room tonight. You sleep in our bed. You know which side to sleep on."
Ava spoke up to add, "And don't change the sheets."
Gerard smiled as he kissed his daughter, "That's right, hon. Do you think your mom deserves to cum tonight?"
Ava contemplated momentarily, bringing her index finger to her lips as she thought. Finally, she replied, "Yes, I think she was a good girl. She can cum tonight. But she can't watch. I want my daddy to myself tonight. She can listen on her bed and imagine the nasty things you're doing to your daughter."
"You heard the little lady," Gerard said before kissing his wife one last time for the night. "Tomorrow is trash day, and I won't have time to take out the trash tonight. You'll need to do that after doing the dishes. Also, you won't have to cook dinner tomorrow. I'm taking Ava out on a date."
The incestuous couple ran upstairs, leaving behind a happy, satisfied wife and mother.
Caitlyn finally got what she wanted. Her husband and daughter made her what she aspired to be for years, and together, gave her the gift she always wanted: the gift of being a cuckquean. The fact that her daughter was the one her husband was fucking made it even better than she imagined it could be. Then she realized they didn't just say "fucking," she distinctly remembered the word "breeding." With a sneaking suspicion in her mind, she rushed over to look at the kitchen trashcan and saw it: her daughter's birth control, which they must have sneakily thrown in the trash while Caitlyn was under the table eating her husband's cum out of her daughter's pussy. They wanted her to know what would happen: this family was about to get bigger. The realization made Caitlyn orgasm on the spot.
Gerard yelled down the stairs, "There's one more thing I forgot to mention. We're moving to a place called Fertile Valley. It's a really great place. We'll discuss it tomorrow."
The sound of a girl giggling and saying "Oh daddy" melodiously floated through the air before Caitlyn heard the bedroom door slammed shut.
Caitlyn couldn't wait to get back to her bed and writhe in the proof of her husband's infidelity as she brought herself to orgasm after orgasm while inhaling the intoxicating odor of adultery. She yearned to rub her entire body all over the sheets to coat herself with the dual proof of fatherly love and marital infidelity before it dried up. But first, Caitlyn had to clean up so she wouldn't have to do it in the morning. After all, she would have to have breakfast ready for the incestuous lovers in the morning, and it's better to get the dirty dishes out of the way now. If she was a good girl, she might even get to clean up after the loving couple after their first morning fuck.
After finishing her final chore for the night, she rushed upstairs, walking past the closed door that hid her cheating husband and daughter. The two bedrooms didn't share a wall, but the amorous pair knew to be as loud as possible for their audience, ensuring that Caitlyn could hear some of what was happening while she pleasured herself.
Caitlyn settled down in the damp mess left earlier by her husband and daughter and masturbated furiously over and over again. Her husband was like a stallion, fucking his daughter repeatedly, and each time Caitlyn heard the headboard of her daughter's bed hit the wall, bouncing to the pounding of a paternal beat.
Countless orgasms later, Caitlyn drifted off to sleep, thanking God for her life. She felt like the luckiest woman on the planet and wished to feel this good every night. Again, she got her wish and then some. Gerard and Ava stayed in the teen's bedroom most of the day while Caitlyn brought them food and drinks. Before taking his daughter out on the town, he told his wife all about the paradise of Fertile Valley, where they wouldn't need to hide their lifestyle from anyone, even in public.
Gerard and Ava went out together, barely able to keep apart long enough to get in the car separately. Ava's head was already bobbing on her dad's lap before they pulled out of the driveway. They were out late, and Caitlyn had a difficult time staying awake. She fell asleep on the bed as instructed, on her back and naked. At first, Caitlyn thought the instructions might have been another way for the daddy/daughter couple to dominate and humiliate her. She discovered the other reason for the command when she woke to the dual sensations of having her pussy stuffed with hard cock and a teen pussy dripping with daddycum smashing into her face. Caitlyn went to work taking care of her husband's mistress while Gerard thrust inside his wife to reclaim her once more with his cock. One thought crossed her mind before her bliss took her to heights so great that she could no longer think clearly: "With a life this good, who needs dreams?"
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The family had settled into their new life in Fertile Valley so quickly that it was almost a blur. Gerard's company paid for moving expenses, and the movers took care of everything. The house had already been picked out, a huge six-bedroom house much larger than anyone in the family had lived in before. Caitlyn was driving her family to dinner one night when she asked her husband why such a large house was necessary. Ava and Gerard were in the backseat, with Ava sucking off her dad. Gerard massaged Ava's tummy and said, "We're not stopping with one. Our family is going to get a lot bigger."
It was a good thing the family moved when they did because the little slut loved showing up to places after being freshly spermed with family seed and showing it off with a smiling face. Admittedly, the look the family got when greeted by the hostesses of various restaurants was always priceless: a shocked but intrigued look with a hint of jealousy. It was always quite a sight, the hot teen daughter with tussled hair and the sheen of cum around her lips clinging closely to her father as the mother stood behind them both as they all waited patiently for a table. People would overhear the sexy girl call the man "Daddy" and the woman "Mom," but nobody suspected those words were genuine descriptions of their actual familial relations; they assumed it was nothing more than a husband with a cuckquean wife who picked up some slut for their fun. Caitlyn was more than fine with that.
The one downside of moving to Fertile Valley was it was much harder to shock people there. Overall, though, Caitlyn was in constant wonder of the paradise that her family had moved to. For years, she had kept her true feelings deep down inside, scared of what might happen if anyone knew. In hindsight, it was almost odd she was so reluctant to be herself. Nobody could even remotely consider her childhood household as uptight; in fact, her parents encouraged any expression of love as long as it didn't hurt anybody. In the intervening years between marrying Gerard and her daughter becoming a three-hole-whore for her daddy (and one who bragged about that fact to anyone who would listen), she had picked up some bad habits from the society around her. It was as if some moral compass were forced on her, one that she could feel in her soul was miscalibrated, but she knew if she spoke up and reached for the ultimate happiness she yearned for, everyone around her would punish her.
Before moving to Fertile Valley, Caitlyn barely felt comfortable mentioning her perversions to even her husband. Now, however, there were so many people to talk to who treated her lifestyle as normal. She found a small community of cuckquean wives who not just allowed but encouraged sexual relationships between fathers and daughters. Caitlyn found herself being able to casually mention kinky statements to her new friends, which resulted in knowing nods and smiles instead of shock and disgust.
Just the other day, she was eating lunch with her new group when someone asked her if she caught the latest episode of their favorite show. Without thinking twice, Caitlyn responded with, "I was sucking my husband's cum out of my daughter's cunt last night, and before I knew it, an hour had passed, and I missed it!"
Being so open and expressive was like a breath of fresh air after repressing herself for so long. Caitlyn loved watching her daughter and husband make love, though once in a while, regret seeped its way into Caitlyn's consciousness. She thought of the lost opportunities of family love with her father, who was now gone. Before meeting Gerard, Caitlyn's daddy was her model of an ideal man, at least until he was taken away from her family in a car accident. Gerard reminded her of him in many ways, including sharing a familiar commanding stature, giving everyone the feeling that things were under control.
In fact, the first penis that Caitlyn had ever seen was her own daddy's, a sighting made as he was getting out of the shower during her senior year of high school. He had left the door open and stood there toweling his head, his semi-hard cock hanging between his legs as Caitlyn walked by, her curious eyes drawn into the room like any other passerby who might have found themselves in a similar situation. She could remember it so clearly, that glorious cock, the cock that made her. Even now, the memory of it caused her pussy to ache and her mouth to thirst.
That first paternal prick viewing was no accident, and more sightings followed as her father became more and more intentionally negligent in shielding the view of his genitals from his offspring. Simultaneously, Caitlyn herself became more and more obsessed with her daddy's dick and was on the alert for ways to see it whenever they were home together. Her desire for a glimpse of the meat that made her grew daily.
One day, she was kneeling at her parent's bedroom door, peeking through the crack to see her father's naked form as he slept. It was early in the morning, and his cock was on display as he slept on his back, his wife's sexual juices dried on his cock. Caitlyn knew her mom got a good fucking during the night because her mother was a vocal woman during sex, and the walls were thin enough that they may as well have been paper. Additionally, Caitlyn's bedroom was adjacent to her parents' room, with the beds along the shared wall, so Caitlyn could feel the vibrations when they got especially active.
As Caitlyn kneeled and looked in at that glorious cock, she started masturbating as quietly as she could. When the cock began to become erect, however, she had as much trouble staying quiet as her mother had and couldn't help but whimper with desire as her fingers flew over her delicate folds, teasing her clit and making the distinctive sounds that only a pussy can make as it gets so wet that it begins to drip onto the carpet. Caitlyn's eyes clenched tightly shut as she orgasmed. Nothing else existed in the world besides her sensitive pussy, and the image of Daddy's dick burned into her memory.
Caitlyn opened her eyes to a sight that every daughter should be lucky enough to experience for themselves: her father's magnificent, glorious, mouth-watering pussy-pleaser staring her right in the face. Her daddy stood over her, looking down at his adorable daughter post orgasm. Caitlyn's face was bright red with embarrassment, unable to turn her head up to fully meet his gaze. Instead, she kept her face tilted down slightly as her eyes darted back and forth between the object of her lust and the eyes of the man who made her.
What happened next was, despite all that happened later with her husband and daughter, the best moment in her life. Her father reached down with his rough hands, caressed her head, then guided it towards his cock. As this happened, Caitlyn looked up at him in shock, her eyes locking with his as her mouth opened slightly in disbelief. His cock bumped against her lips, spreading precum over them as he kept up his gentle pulling. Caitlyn had no choice but to open her mouth wider; it was the only action that either family member would have accepted.
Caitlyn and her father locked in a gaze as her mouth stretched to the limit, and his cock made its way slowly to the back of her throat. The gaze of lust and love they shared was deep and pure, the kind that only a father and daughter can share when they fully realize the potential of their relationship.
They connected there in the doorway, a loving father-daughter couple reaching the pinnacle of intimacy as the mother and wife slept in the bed.
This first act of familial oral love went on for a long time as each participant moved slowly, never breaking their shared gaze as their hearts filled with love for each other. Despite his urge to roughly fuck her face, Caitlyn's daddy instead slowly drew his cock in and out of her mouth while admiring the stunning beauty of a daughter sucking her daddy's cock. Every man says his daughter is the most beautiful girl in the world. To them, it's true, especially when her cute eyes are looking up at him as her mouth is working to relieve him of his life-giving white seed, desperate to feel his semen splash and spurt in her eager mouth, yearning to feel the potent seed that made her coat her throat and warm her stomach.
When Caitlyn put one hand on the stiff rod that repeatedly penetrated her oral cavity, her father broke the silence and said, "No hands. Use your tongue. Put your hands behind your back."
Caitlyn followed his instructions, quickly learning how to use her tongue and hoping she could practice and become the best cocksucker her daddy could ever want. Eventually, Caitlyn tasted the sweet ambrosia that was responsible for giving her life eighteen years ago, causing her eyes to roll back in her head in pleasure as she came hard, gushing all over the carpet as the combined physical and emotional sensations overwhelmed her. The grunting and groaning her father was making woke up her mother, who was now excitedly searching for the Polaroid camera so she could document this momentous occasion and her daughter could have the mementos she never had the first time she swallowed her own daddy's cum.
Those photographs are now among Caitlyn's most cherished possessions. She showed them to her husband Gerard before she got married but didn't tell him until recently that the cock in that series of pictures was her own father's or that the glaze on her smiling face was from her own father's cum. It was the final secret that finally made her feel free and connected more to Gerard than she ever thought possible, a secret that she hadn't told until after she discovered the illicit affair between her husband and daughter. Once revealed, it inspired her to take a similar set of photographs of Gerard and Ava, as well as several videos.
Later, Caitlyn thanked her mother for not throwing a fit when she saw her daughter lovingly doing her daughterly duty to her husband, Harold. Caitlyn's mom, Becky, laughed.
"No need to thank me, dear. It's only natural," the wise mother said. "I know we're living in the suburbs now, but me and Harold are from the countryside where things are different, more traditional. From your daddy's point of view, he owned you the second you were conceived with his seed and was waiting until you were ripe to stake his claim. That's the way we were raised. Besides, from how you've been looking at yer pa lately, especially his privates, we both know it would have happened whether I wanted it or not."
Caitlyn's pussy gushed while her mother continued. "You ain't the first girl who had that hunger for her pa's meat burn inside you. Once I saw it in your eyes, I knew what would happen, and I ain't dumb enough to stand in the way. Like my mamma told me, 'Never get between a girl and her daddy's cock.'" They had a good laugh together, and there was an understanding that her daddy was going to use her body now to relieve his lust, wherever, whenever, and however he wanted. Caitlyn loved it.
Caitlyn always had a good chuckle when she thought of her mother's wise words. The residents of Fertile Valley had similar sayings that were uttered often, sayings that emphasized the natural state of father-daughter love culminating in intense sexual desire and the futility that comes from trying to prevent it. They even had old wives' tales specifically about daddy/daughter sex. One was about how a man's cock got harder and longer when entering his daughter's holes, and another said that once a man smelled the scent of his daughter's pussy he was powerless to think of anything else until he got a creamy mouthful and then stuffed her tight twat. Nobody knew if they were true, but Fertile Valley men sure acted like they were.
Caitlyn had a glorious three years with her father treating her like his personal slut, and essentially acting as his girlfriend in the same way her husband and daughter behaved now. Memories of being in college classes filled with his cum filled her with warmth. Her father showed her how a real man marks his woman and owns her pussy. Her heart filled with joy when she saw her husband treat her daughter just like her daddy treated her. Her biggest regret was avoiding getting pregnant by her father, opting to wait until after she graduated from college to have the gift of her brother or sister growing inside of her. If it hadn't been for that car accident, she was sure she'd have stayed in her old family home, acting essentially as her father's second wife. But then again, she wouldn't have Gerard and Ava, so she counted herself as a lucky woman.
She did not want to ever dwell too much on the past because the present was filled with joy. She was determined to be as good of a mother as she could be, using her mom as an example. She encouraged the family love that grew under her roof and anxiously awaited the day her daughter presented her with a grandchild to love. She felt no pangs of jealousy as her daughter's screams of ecstasy filled the house, only pride and horniness, an odd and potent combination. Her husband frequently told Ava, "I made this pussy, so it's mine," as he entered it, loudly boasting as if he was proclaiming it to anyone who might be listening. He knew his wife loved how he emphasized owning Caitlyn's and Ava's bodies. Caitlyn knew in her heart that what her husband said was true and considered herself blessed to have found a husband who was just like her own father, a man who was willing to show his daughter the love she deserved.
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One thing that surprised Caitlyn was how much she loved attending church every Sunday, especially in a loving and accepting community like this one. She loved sitting on the church balcony next to her husband, holding his hand as their daughter bobbed her head on his lap or bounced up and down on his dick. Looking around the balcony, one would be forgiven to think it was essentially an orgy, but strict community guidelines prevented inter-family partner swapping in the holy place. Only acts of familial love were allowed in this sacred place, while down below, the pastor reminded his parishioners of the duties that family members have to each other and the community at large.
Some mothers looked on with smiles as their daughters knelt before their fathers, worshiping the cocks that made them as their fathers sang praises and raised their hands to the Lord. Other mothers taught their sons how to be men, taking their birthrights and returning their seed to where their own lives began and thanking their mothers for their lives by giving them the gift of new children to raise and love. Of course, as the church taught, once a son claims his mother's pussy and cums inside of it properly, he takes over for his father and now owns her body. This was not a duty to be taken lightly, as Fertile Valley men understood that owning a woman meant not allowing other men to touch their property sexually, ever. That's not to say extrafamilial relationships didn't occur in Fertile Valley. Sometimes they were necessary, such as when there were too many sons or daughters to pair off evenly with their parents or each other; when a father made the choice of never giving up his wife's cunt to his son (a controversial stance with supporters and naysayers of the practice on each side) and there weren't enough sisters for him to have one; when a man decided to stop at only one generation of incest and not claim his daughter's daughter by him, as would be his right; or other rare cases. Regardless of the outcome, however, all relationships need to be made and maintained first and foremost with love and understanding in mind.
Caitlyn felt at home in this place and realized that this must have been the traditional family atmosphere that her parents were raised in, where no love was rejected or diminished in value, no matter where it blossomed.
Truly, all kinds of incestuous relationships in Fertile Valley were accepted. One such case was the mother/son couple next door, Sora and Mason, longtime residents. Sora started an intimate relationship with her son and moved into a new house with him after divorcing her husband and Mason's father, James, who stayed in their old family house down the block to start a new family with his cum bucket daughter, Daisy. James and Sora each married their respective offspring at the Fertile Valley church in a double ceremony, which admittedly was a largely symbolic affair in the eyes of the law, especially outside of their community. However, it was still an event that inspired a lot of incestuous lovemaking among the wedding attendees on the balcony while the ceremony went on down below.
Daisy and Ava became fast friends, sharing notes on how to best please their daddies. Once Ava heard of the 3H Club she became a member in good standing as fast as she could, showing the club leaders her tender holes oozing with paternal cum, and the photos and videos that displayed her credentials as a model 3H girl.
As Caitlyn's family sat on the church balcony, the attendees around them reached orgasm at different times, yelling out their joy and passion as they were encouraged to do, in celebration of the life that God gave them. Ava sat on her father's lap, grinding her ass in an attempt to get her prick hard again as they kissed and fondled each other, oblivious to the rest of the congregation. Her face gleamed with paternal semen she left on her skin as a display of ownership. Caitlyn could not resist wiping some up with her finger and savoring it. She rolled it around on her tongue, being sure to leave enough so that any other churchgoers couldn't possibly accuse her husband of abusing his daughter by not giving her the cum she needed.
Ava sat like an angel on her daddy's lap, a slutty angel in clothes that were too small to wear outside of a place like Fertile Valley, including a plaid skirt that was so short it barely covered her ass cheeks. It was proper attire for the Fertile Valley Church balcony.
The sermon went on, with the pastor once more repeating familiar lessons of a father's duties to his daughter, as the spirit had moved so many couples in the balcony that some people weren't able to hear the last few sentences of the pastor's message.
Ava was desperate to have a sibling in her belly and had been working hard to get one. She hoped that each spurt that flooded her uterus was the one that fertilized an egg in her. The most significant complication to this desire was that, like her mother, she had developed an addiction to the taste of Gerard's semen. Both women had to bite the bullet and make do with less freshly ejaculated cum filling their mouths straight from the source until Ava was pregnant with her brother or sister growing inside of her.
However, to Caitlyn, this situation, though different than before, was still wonderful. She still got to drink her husband's cum after he spurted it inside their daughter's womb. Every day, Ava would lay back with her ass raised, letting all of the coveted seed pool in her womb. She would stay that way for a half hour, sometimes nursing her daddy's cock back to hardness. After the semen had its chance to begin the miracle of life, Caitlyn would dive in, using her tongue to lap up as much of it as possible, greedily slurping it up while causing her daughter to orgasm over and over again. It happened so often that Caitlyn practically developed a second addiction, one to her daughter's juices. Her desire for the mixture of her husband's and daughter's sexual fluids was so great that under the right conditions, she could orgasm without being touched by anyone. She would lay on her back with her daughter squatting over her face, and the delicious ambrosia drooled into her mouth, her pussy spasming the entire time. Most of the time, however, Gerard would be there to take care of things, lapping up his wife's cunt juices.
Caitlyn also frequently enjoyed being in a 69 position with her daughter, each of them eating each other out and writhing together on the bed while Gerard watched and got hard enough to fuck one of them again. Caitlyn especially loved being on the bottom of the mother/daughter embrace as her husband grabbed Ava's ass and slid his cock into whichever hole he wanted most at that moment. It was absolute heaven to be eaten by her daughter's skillful tongue while she was able to alternate between eating her daughter's pussy and licking her husband's cock and balls. To top it all off, she got her husband's fresh cum as it dripped and drooled out of her daughter's holes.
Snapping back to the present, Caitlyn noticed Ava getting down on her knees once more, like so many other daughters around her and used her mouth to get her daddy back to hardness. She looked up and smiled at her father and mother, and Caitlyn squeezed her husband's hand to remind him she approved of what was happening. Ava gleefully giggled as she succeeded in returning the hardness to her daddy's cock, and
ditched her panties on the floor of the church balcony as she hopped up on his lap, hugging him close as her mom guided her dad's cock to her pussy.
"Thanks, Mom, I love you so much," Ava whispered before groaning as her father filled her breeding hole again.
Caitlyn thanked the Lord for the close relationship she had with her daughter.
None of the family was listening to the innuendo-filled sermon as the sexy daughter bounced on her daddy's cock. Their enthusiasm inspired several other incestuous couples to redouble their efforts, and soon, a chorus of grunts, groans, and moans filled the air, making it once again difficult to hear the pastor. The churchgoers not involved in incestuous relations at that moment understood and smiled at the love being shared on the upper level of God's house.
Caitlyn suspected that today was the day her daughter would finally be wholly owned by her daddy, forever and ever, by making a new life inside her. From the taste and consistency of her daughter's fluids, which she had earlier that morning, Caitlyn knew that Ava was ready to breed.
Once Gerard put a baby in Ava's belly, and she had her brother or sister kicking and squirming inside of her, she would be her father's property for all time, no matter what else happened. That thought made each of the three family members almost crazy with lust. Caitlyn started brazenly masturbating in church with one hand while the fingers of her other hand intertwined with those of her husband.
Ava settled into a rhythmic bouncing motion, chanting, "Breed me, Daddy, breed me, Daddy, breed me, Daddy..." over and over.
Other daughters in the balcony joined in, soon each of them chanting in unison, "Breed me, Daddy!" with their voices combining into a chorus that some parishioners on the ground floor could hear.
Gerard squeezed his wife's hand tight as Ava's pussy tightened around his cock, causing him to release his coveted seed deep inside her. Sensing what just happened, Caitlyn orgasmed herself, moaning loudly and adding to the symphony of joy going on around her.
After the sermon, the family straightened themselves out and exited the balcony with the rest of the incestuous families around them; Ava's hair was tussled, her face shining with saliva and sperm, and her daddy's cum drooling down her legs as she struggled to walk straight. Caitlyn was flushed, her skirt and hair disheveled. Gerard had his head held high, his dress shirt undone, and a big wet stain on his khakis as he walked with one hand around the waist of each of his sluts. In any other place, the family would stand out, but they blended in with the crowd of other families walking to their cars or on their way to other church functions.
Like the previous week, mother and daughter got to the car and realized they had left their panties on the church floor. They probably wouldn't even bother wearing them next time.
Caitlyn settled into the driver's seat while her husband and daughter got in the back. Ava hurried to free her daddy's cock from its confines so she could suckle it as they drove home. Caitlyn looked at the precious and beautiful sight in the rearview mirror as she drove. She couldn't wait to suckle at her daughter's teat, tasting the milk while her husband worked to fill his daughter with cum. Caitlyn struggled to concentrate on driving as the euphoric thought of drinking her husband's sperm from a pregnant cunt washed over her. She prayed to God that today was the day that the family's number would grow by one.
It was.