Date: Tue, 17 Jan 2017 04:05:36 +0100
From: therhymer@cheerful.com
Subject: "Falling in Love"

Falling in Love
by Rhymer
(mast, inc, con, BG, MG, MB, anal)

*****

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father and his two young teen kids falling in romantic love and having
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*****

We were on the road about a quarter of the way between Little Rock and
Midland when my 13-year-old son Kyle said, in a trembling voice,
"Guys. Listen. I have something very important to tell you."

I glanced at my dark-haired son and then at his sister, who sat on the
other side of the cab. I'd known something was going on in Kai's head when
he didn't shout his usual "Shotgun!" when we'd departed from Arkansas, on
the way to our new home and my new job in the West Texas oilfields. Instead
he'd meekly slid into the middle of the bench seat of my old pickup,
letting his older sister take shotgun. I figured then that he was planning
to tell us something significant, and I suspected what it was.

Dakota's expressive blue eyes met mine for a second, and for the thousandth
time I was reminded of how much she reminded me of Nevaeh. The only
difference was her blonde hair, which contrasted sharply with her mocha
skin tone. Her mother had been Jamaican, a delightful mixture of various
races who had loved life and had no qualms about showing it. She'd also
never hesitated to speak her mind, as I was sure Kai was about to do.

In the year since my wife had died of cancer, we'd clung to each other
desperately in order to survive. The first half-year we'd barely made it,
and it was all about living from day to day. For months after, we
recovered, slowly, as our life without Vay knit back together to become
something similar but less whole. Only in the last month or so had we
become near-normal again, and I actually found myself interested in
women. Kai's recovery had been complicated by the fact that he'd hit
puberty recently—and puberty had hit back, hard. I couldn't pretend that
I hadn't noticed him looking at the older boys at the city pool, especially
the ones in speedos. I'd also found some twink sites on his computer
browser history, interspersed among the expected big-chested babe sites. I
usually didn't spy on my kids, but the fact was that his grades had been
plummeting, and I needed to know what was wrong.

I figured Kai had realized he was gay, and had chosen this time to out
himself.

I shrugged as I looked at my daughter. Kota smiled and said cheerfully,
"Don't worry, Kai, we already know." She'd confided her suspicions to me a
few days before.

Kai looked at her, shocked, then back at me. "Know what?" he said,
suspiciously.

"That you're gay."

I don't know what I expected at the pronouncement, but it wasn't a gale of
laughter. Kai was so tickled he literally bent doubt as he
guffawed. "I'm... not... gay!" he finally laughed.

"Oh!" my 15-year-old said, her face turning red. "Sorry. We thought you
were. I mean, we figured you like boys..."

"Yah, I like boys." Kai straightened, still grinning, looking a lot more
relaxed than before. It was the most he'd laughed since Vay died, and I
figured laughter really was the best medicine. "But I like girls, too."

"So what's the deal, pickle?" I wondered aloud.

"Well," he said in his precise way, "the truth is, sexuality is part of
what I wanted to talk to you both about."

"Oh?" I figured he was talking about his own, and he was, kinda. But I
wouldn't learn that for a while yet.

"Yes. As you know, puberty has been a real bitch to me, but I've figured
some things out. First of all, I've figured out that I have an extremely
strong sex drive. I'm horny all the time."

"Too much information!" Kota shouted, putting her hands over her ears, but
I saw her glance down at the lap of her brother's soccer shorts. They were
a little tented, at that.

"Second, I'm not gay," he continued blithely. "For the record, I'm
pansexual. I'm attracted to people of all genders."

*All genders?* I thought. *Aren't there just two?*

"And third," Kai said, "I have a... an unusual fetish, though a lot of
people don't consider it to be one. In fact, there are quite a few people,
including an active online community, who practice it and don't think twice
about it."

"You don't, like, jack off in women's shoes or something, do you?" I
squirmed uncomfortably in my seat, eyes on the white lines ahead.

That sent him into another round of laughter. "No! And I don't dress up in
lady's clothes, either."

Kota grinned and said, "It would be okay if you did. But I'm not sharing my
underwear with you."

"Believe me," he laughed, "I'm not interested in women's underwear unless
the women are in 'em. No, my fetish attracts me to specific people above
all others."

Emboldened, he took a deep breath, then reached out with both hands,
resting his left on my right thigh and his right one on Dakota's left
thigh. She was wearing shorts, so his hand contacted smooth brown skin; I
was in jeans. "But let's hold off on that or I'll give my surprise away
early." He took a deep breath and said, "I love you both so much."

We echoed his sentiments, and Kai continued. "This last year has been
horrible in a lot of ways, but it's brought us closer together... and I
think Mom would have liked that. And I don't think, from what she told me a
few times, that she would mind what I'm about to tell you. In fact, I think
she would have encouraged it. Dad, Dakota, I don't just love you, I'm *in*
love with you." His face burned red under his "perma-tan."

I was gobsmacked. Maybe Dakota was too; she was as least as red as my
son. It took me a while to reply, and then I just said, "H-how do you
mean?"

He released the breath I didn't realized he'd been holding in a long
sigh. "I mean in every way. I mean romantically. As in, I don't just love
you and Dakota as my father and sister, I love you as man and woman. I want
to become involved with you. I want to love you in all possible meanings of
the word. I want to make love to you."

In the silence that fell after that, I just focused on the road
ahead. Nobody spoke for five minutes, until Kota said breathily, "Your
fetish is incest, isn't it." I glanced over at her; her face was flushed,
and I was surprised to note that her nipples were erect. *I don't think
she's wearing a bra,* I thought. I looked away quickly. A father isn't
supposed to notice things like that about his daughter.

"Yes," Kai admitted in a small voice, gazing at his shoes.

My pulse roared so loudly in my ears upon hearing that that I almost missed
Dakota's response: "Mine too. I think I'm in love with you and Daddy too,
Kai."

Kai looked up sharply, and I watched out of the corner of my eye as she
took his small hand in both of hers and pressed it into her lap. She began
to rub herself with it, and then let go, her eyes gleaming. Kai quickly got
the idea and began rubbing her himself; after a moment, she moaned out
loud. Grinning, he pulled his hand away.

"Don't quit now, sport," she said in a dreamy voice. I could smell her need
clear across the cab.

"Don't worry, I won't," he said. "Hope you don't mind, Dad." He snaked his
hand up the leg of her short-shorts and began exploring.

Either my daughter wasn't wearing panties or he was a wizard with his
fingers, because almost immediately she cried out and said, "Right there!"
so loudly it was almost a shout. "Put a finger down *there* and rub me
*there*."

For the next two minutes my son's hand moved busily as I was treated to the
non-stop sound of sexy moans from his sister as he made her fantasies come
true. Then she screeched and arched up off the bench seat until the
child-safety lock feature on her seatbelt caught her and pulled her
back. Smiling like a cat who ate the canary and the cream, my son withdrew
his slick hand from his sister's shorts and stuck his fingers in his mouth
one at a time, licking them clean. Something about seeing his tongue
licking his own fingers so sensuously made my breath catch.

Dakota breathed heavily for a long minute before she found her
voice. "Oh. My. Gawd. That was the best come I've ever had!" Her hand
darted to her brother's lap. "Let me do you now."

Kai smirked and began to undo his shorts, but I put a stop to it. "Not now!
Not while I'm driving! I can't stand it!"

"I think Daddy's hoooorrrrny," my daughter asked. "Are you horny, Daddy?"
Her breath caught, and I looked over to see her pinching her nipples
through her shirt! *She's definitely not wearing a bra,* I thought, and
realized her breasts were almost as big as her mom's had been.

"I know he's horny," Kai said, and I felt his hand brush my lap. "He has a
great big erection. I wonder how big it is? Seven inches, Dad? Eight? I
hope it's not too big, or it won't fit."

Got help me, I had to ask. "Fit?"

"In my butt, Dad. I know you'll fit Kota. Pussies are flexible."

"Mind your mouth, son. And stop touching me. And each other. We'll deal
with this later, when I'm not driving."

"Okay," he said cheerfully, and settled in for the ride, hands folded
primly in his lap.

"You look happy," I said a moment later.

"Oh, I am. I was afraid you'd think I was a freak. This is turning out just
as I hoped." And then he turned his eyes to mine, and I swear they were
smoldering. "So far."

*So far,* I thought, and concentrated on the highway.

++++++++++

"Dad, can we stop?" Kai asked an hour or so later. "There's a McDonald's in
two exits, and I need to pee."

"And wash your hands," I said. Dakota giggled.


We pulled into one of the big-rig slots because of the trailer I was
pulling, and I followed my boy into the men's room while Dakota went into
the lady's. As we were peeing side by side, he leaned over and looked down
at my semi-erect penis. "Aha! That looks pretty big," he said.

"Big enough," I said gruffly. Thank God we were alone in the bathroom. "Now
stop looking, ya little pervert."

"Look at me, Dad! I've got five inches!" I glanced down and saw that he was
right. His penis was a rigid little bar, not thick but long. "Not bad for
my age, right?"

"Um, I guess."

As I zipped up he grabbed my hand and said in a low voice, "I want to see,"
and dragged me toward the handicapped stall. I was helpless in his grasp
and just let him. When we were locked away, he unzipped my pants without a
word and fished out my half-hard cock.

"What are you *doing*?" I hissed.

He stood on his tiptoes and whispered in my ear, "Making it stiff," as he
began to stroke my cock. Under his delighted gaze and my embarrassed one,
it rose to full mast in less than a minute. He squeezed it and whispered,
"Wow, so thick! I think it's beautiful! How long?"

"Almost seven," I muttered.

"Perfect! Dakota and I are going to have a lot of fun with this." He
squeezed my cock one last time, then returned it to my jeans and carefully
zipped them up. The place was still empty except for us, so we crept out of
the stall, washed our hands, and left to buy food.

Later, as we were eating, Kai whispered something to Kota, and she giggled,
her face turning red. "What's so funny?" I asked.

Kai leaned toward me and said innocently, "I was telling Kota about your
toolkit."

I felt my daughter's hand alight on my thigh and start moving upward. "He
says it's perfect," she murmured.

I almost choked on my Big Mac when her hand stroked the bulge in my lap. I
hoped no one had seen that. After I recovered I said, "Okay. All
right. There's a motel across the street. Let's stop for the night."

"But Dad, it's only one in the afternoon," Kai crooned, batting his eyes at
me.

"We're stopping for the night," I insisted. "Now finish up, because we
might not get the chance to eat again for a while."

They were done in less than five minutes, and at that, I finished before
they did.

Despite what you might think, once we'd checked into our room we didn't
fall into bed and start fucking right away. But we didn't waste time,
either. We took it nice and slow, because I was the odd one out, the one
who wasn't sure if I wanted to get sexually involved with my children. If I
did, what would that do to the father-child dynamic? How would I punish
them if I had to – grounding them from sex for a week? That might work,
but then again, the family pecking order might change based on who
preferred who as a partner, or what they felt they could get away with
because we were having sex. Could I accept that?

And of course, there was always the likelihood of blackmail if I didn't
give them what they wanted whenever they wanted it, if I did give in and
had sex with them. I didn't think my kids would do something like that,
because they were good kids, but who knew what might happen in the future?
Power could corrupt; and if I started fucking them, they could potentially
have a lot of power over me, especially if they got anything on film. I
would rather go to jail or die than accept blackmail.

So, we had to do some talking first. We had to set ground rules about who
was in charge, in and out of the bedroom. And I had to get used to the
whole idea first anyway.

As soon as we checked into our large room, with its two double beds, Kai
stripped off his clothes except for his briefs. I had to admit, he had a
good-looking body, with a flat belly and, God help me, a great ass. "What
are you doing, son?" I asked.

"Relaxing, Dad. Like you need to relax. No worries, no hurries. We'll just
take it slow and easy, right?"

"All right," I said quietly. "And we need to work out some ground rules
about what we're going to do."

He smiled wickedly. "I wanna do *everything*, Dad."

Meanwhile, Dakota had disappeared into the bathroom. She came out wearing
nothing but a sports bra and panties, and my eyes almost bugged out. No
wonder my son had been checking out big tit sites as well as gay ones! She
was very busty for her age, something I hadn't really noticed
before. Honest. The stark white panties set off her dark honey skin
perfectly, and I could see her furless pussy through them.

"Close your mouth, Daddy," she giggled, her cheeks reddening.

"Umm..."

"You know, that shower in there is big enough for all three of us."

"Oh ho ho!" Kai said gleefully, rubbing his hands together. "I *cannot*
wait!"

"Sit," I ordered the kids, and they sat down on their bed, faces pictures
of innocent expectation. I began, "No matter what happens between us, I'm
still your father. I'm the one in charge."

"Roger," my daughter said immediately.

"Even in the bedroom?" Kai asked. "Because there are some fun games—"

"We can make that up as we go along," I assured him. "If I go along. I'm
going to let you two do as you like, because I can see you're really into
it, and as long as Kota doesn't get pregnant, I don't see anything wrong
with it. But I still have my old-school hang-ups, and I'm not sure if I can
bring myself to, uh, play. With both of you, anyway." My eyes lit on
Dakota's lithe form, and she blushed prettily.

"I'm sure I can change your mind," my son said in a quiet voice.

"Be that as it may, I'm the Dad and I'll stay the Dad. You'll do what I
say. Nothing else changes," I said.

"Okay," they both said simultaneously.

"That's it? Just okay?"

Dakota said, "We just want to start having sex with you, Dad. We don't want
to you to stop being our father. We love you."

"Take off your clothes too, Dad," Kai begged, almost in a whisper.

Since they had already agreed to my demands, it only seemed fair, but I
felt kind of numb as I stripped down to my skivvies and lay down on my bed,
my cock already rock hard because I knew Kota was watching.

She didn't disappoint. "Ohmigod! He really is big!" she squealed to her
brother.

"Toldya."

We decided to watch some TV to let me get used to the situation. I sat up
in bed, and so did Dakota. She took her brother between her legs, and he
laid his head back on her soft chest, smiling faintly, so obviously happy
that I felt a little jealous. As the show went on, some brainless sitcom or
other, I cast glanced their way and saw her playing with his hair, and
later his smooth chest. Then, as one hand began to tweak one taut brown
nipple, she reached down to his lap with the other and started rubbing his
crotch. I watched openly, TV forgotten, as he began to moan loudly, "Ohh,
that feels good, Kota. Play with my dick."

I turned up the TV sound so no one would hear, and watched as she pushed
down his briefs and pulled out his erect cock. "You're big too, little
bro!" she said, and began to stroke his rod. "I owe you one for earlier."

I started to rub my crotch as she proceeded to jack him gently.

Kai must have been on a hair trigger, because between the nipple play and
her stroking hand, he lasted less than a minute. He shot off a spurt of
white cum almost a foot in the air when he came. Just the one spurt. Then
he sighed deeply and relaxed into his sister as she reached for a facial
tissue on the nightstand and cleaned up his boy juice, which had mostly
landed on her hand and his legs.

"That was wonderful," he said when she was done. "Thank you so much,
Kota. I love you." The he leaned back, and his lips found hers as I watched
them tongue-kiss like long-time lovers.

Dakota saw me staring, and grinned when they were done. "Kai's a really
good kisser, Daddy."

"So is Kota," her younger brother said smugly. "We're going to have lots of
fun from now on." He looked up at his sister. "Will you go out on a date
with me once we settle in? If we're going to be lovers, I want to do it
all," he said. "Dates, hanging out, shopping, doing ordinary things
together, sleeping together, sex, even babies maybe."

My mouth went dry. I couldn't believe he'd said that last. I cleared my
throat. "Time for that shower," I said gruffly.

Kai was out of his briefs in a second, his semi-rigid pale brown cock
bobbing as he moved. Dakota took more time stripping, first peeling off her
sports bra to reveal the most beautiful set of breasts I'd ever seen, in
all their natural glory. They were large but pert, bigger than grapefruits,
her brown nipples already hardening into little quarter-inch stubs. I
licked my lips unconsciously, and then my eyes were drawn downward as she
pulled down her panties and kicked them off. I was even more mesmerized by
her pussy, which she had apparently shaved clean of pubes. I could see the
shocking pink interior glistening against her outer lips from where I stood
15 feet away.

Kai moved behind her and scooped her tits in his hands, cupping them
carefully, as if holding up for me. He kissed her on the neck, causing her
to shiver, then laid his chin on her shoulder. "Isn't she beautiful, Dad?"
he asked quietly.

"Perfect," I whispered.

"Now you see why I fell in love with her."

"And I can see one of the reasons you fell in love with Daddy," Kota said,
her eyes glued to the bulge that threatened to tear through my briefs.

"Gosh, Dad, you really need some relief," my 13-year-old son said, and
stepped around his sister to walk toward me. He reached out and squeezed my
cock through my briefs, saying brightly, "Hello, Mr. Hard-On!"

Then he reached for my waistband and peeled the briefs off me. He smiled
when my cock popped into view, and Kota gasped. *I* gasped when he leaned
down and kissed the tip of my cock. Just a kiss – and I damn near
spurted on the spot.

"Time to shower!" Kai said merrily, and dashed for the bathroom. Kota
followed him, and as she passed me, she reached out and stroked my
manhood. I moaned, and she cast me a sly smile over the shoulder as she
flounced into the bathroom, her fine ass-cheeks dancing. Damn.

As I heard the shower come on, I followed my kids, not knowing what to
expect in a way, but knowing exactly what I wanted to happen.

*****

It did. By the end of day, I soon realized, there would be two fewer
virgins in the world. The idea excited me so much that I couldn't deny
myself the pleasure of not just loving my children, but being in love with
them — and being *in* them both as often as possible.

At first we just had fun with each other in the shower, playing in the
plentiful hot water, splashing each other, soaping each other up, and
simply enjoying being naked together. There wasn't anything overtly sexual
about it. I hadn't showered with the kids in years, and I enjoyed looking
at their tight, youthful bodies. I did notice at one point that Kai was
spending a lot of time on his rear, clearly making sure his ass was clean
for what he expected to happen later. He obviously enjoyed it as he soaped
up his rectum and washed it clean in the water of the showerhead, and
watching him enjoy it caused me to spring a boner again.

"There it is!" Kai said merrily. "I want to suck that, Dad. I want you to
be my first blowjob, giving and receiving."

Overcome with lust at his words, I agreed and gestured at my cock. "Be a
good boy, then, and make your Daddy come," I said huskily.

He grinned widely and started to get on his knees, but Kota said, "No,
honey, just bend over. There's something I want to try.  I read in Cosmo
that guys really like it."

"I'm saving my dick for Dad," Kai warned as he bent over.

"Don't worry. This is something else, and it'll help later," she assured
him. As my son's warm lips engulfed my erection, his sister knelt down
herself, spread his tight ass-cheeks apart, and leaned in, her tongue
darting at the tight pucker of his anus. Ohmigod, she was eating his ass!
And he loved it. He reared back against her exploratory tongue as he moaned
and pushed his mouth down over my thick meat, sliding his tongue around my
circumference as far as he could. It felt magnificent, and my skin began to
burn like every nerve ending in my body was firing continuously.

"Oh, kids, this is so goddamn hot," I groaned as I started pumping my hips,
humping Kai's face as I watched his sister work on his ass. "I love you,
babies, both of you. I want to fuck you every day until I can't fuck you
anymore."

Kai just moaned, again and again, and the vibrations transferred to my dick
just added to the experience. As the water drummed down on us, I couldn't
believe he'd never done this before. After a little choking and gagging
— I tried to pull back but he was having none of it — my boy actually
deepthroated my cock, taking it all in... and then started working his
throat muscles in a swallowing motion, like he was trying to pull my dick
straight into his stomach. Later, he told me he read about it in a porn
story online and thought it sounded really hot. It was so fucking hot that
I'm not ashamed to say I came in about two seconds, jettisoning five big
spurts into him. He pulled back after the first so that he could taste my
cream, and swallowed eagerly.

It was so erotic it felt like I couldn't stop coming. My fingers entwined
gently in his hair, and I moaned so loudly that I was afraid the neighbors
would hear as I pumped my fatherly seed into him. When it was finally done,
he pulled off, grinned widely, and winked, giving me a thumb's up
sign. Dakota, still on her knees, leaned against the back of the shower
stall. "That was intense!" she said in a sultry voice. "Now you can last
longer when you're ready again, Daddy."

"Did you like that, Dad? Am I a good cocksucker?" Kai asked cheerily.

"Fucking awesome! That was fantastic, especially for a first-timer!" I drew
him up into an embrace, and kissed him fiercely as he giggled. I pushed my
tongue into his mouth, exploring, and he did the same with me. We were so
into it that we barely noticed when Kota turned off the water, got out of
the shower, and presented us with towels.

"Wow, that was... indescribable," I said when I came up for air, and
started drying Kai, paying special attention to that luscious young dick
that was sticking straight out from his body. "Guess we've got to get out
now. I have a dick to suck."

"And a pussy to eat," Kota said sexily.

"And an ass to screw!" Kai declared.

"AND a daughter to fuck!" she replied, as I laughed at their antics.

We moved back to the bedroom, and after a little experimentation, found
that we could move the two beds together to form a space that all of us
could fit on with no problems. With Kota's help, I arranged some pillows on
the edge of the big bed to raise Kai's ass enough so that when I knelt on
the carpet beside the bed, his cock was positioned just below my
face. Before I got started, he told his sister, "There's a little bottle in
the front compartment of my suitcase. Can you get that for me?"

When she brought it over, she had an odd but excited look on her face. I
saw that it was a bottle of something called Wet Platinum, which I
recognized as a form of silicone-based personal lubricant. In her other
hand she bore a slender dildo.

"In case you want to fuck me right after you finish," Kai said
breathlessly.

"You've been preparing for this for a while, haven't you?" I accused my
boy.

"Yes," he said defiantly. "I had to get ready to take your cock."

"How could you afford this? Where did you get it?"

"Birthday money. Internet," he said simply. "Hey, I coulda just bought a
Fleshlight."

Smiling, a little chagrined, I leaned over until my lips were millimeters
from Kyle's hard cock, which was leaking some sort of clear liquid from the
piss-slit. Pre-cum; he was so excited, I could tell, that he might pop off
without my help. I stuck my tongue out and encountered salty sweetness;
then, remembering my college days, I licked around the bottom of the helmet
of his circumcised prick, tasting boy-musk and soap, before engulfing the
tip of his nice-sized penis and sucking it, moving my head up and down
slightly. I lifted my head from his cock long enough to say, "Kota, play
with his nipples. Boys love that."

She leaned her head down to take one hard point in her mouth, while
tweaking the other with the fingers of one hand.

As I went down on my boy, he said in a husky voice, "Suck that fat cock,
Daddy! Suck it hard! I wanna come all over you!"

Smiling inwardly at his nascent dirty talk, I tightened my lips and slid
them slowly down his tool, loving the feel of velvet over steel as I
gripped the soft, smooth curves of his boy butt, and I wasn't halfway down
before he went "UHHHNNNN!" and filled my mouth with hot cream — a lot
more than his Sissy's hand had jerked out of him early. I swallowed hard
and pulled off, looking up to see the lust in his green eyes.

"Don't stop, Dad," he hissed. "I wanna come again!"

Surprised, I started over again, with his sister alternately sucking and
playing with his little brown nipples and French kissing with him. He held
himself up on his elbows so she could reach him better, while still
presenting his crotch and hot little asshole to me. After bobbing his knob
for a few minutes, I moistened my right pointer finger with my saliva and
eased it into the tight pink pucker of his anus.

"Fuuuuck," he moaned as I moved it back and forth gently. It was odd; I'd
never let the kids cuss any other time, and I knew that wouldn't change,
but when we were fucking it added a new dimension to the experience that
excited me. He started cussing freely as I licked and sucked his anal
opening, and the filth spewing from his lips turned me on more. I went back
to sucking his cock, and he started fucking my face, his tempo increasing
as I sawed my finger back and forth faster in his burning boy pussy. When I
added two fingers, he pumped harder; and when I picked up the dildo and
eased it inside him, he became absolutely wild.

"That doesn't hurt, does it?" his sister asked, concerned.

"No! Kinda! A little!" he gasped as I pumped in and out of his ass with the
dildo and he fucked my face harder. Hell, I might let him take my anal
cherry later if it felt that damn good! As I increased my pace with the
dildo, he moaned loudly and gasped, "It feels so fucking *awesome*. I LOVE
YOU, DADDEEEEE!" he squealed, as he unloaded an even larger mouthful of boy
cream into my mouth. I hoped that his flavor, which was sweeter than mine
or the guys I'd blown in college that one month, would never change as he
matured.

He fell down onto the bed, exhausted; but I was just getting started. "Oh
no you don't, little boy," I told him. "It ain't naptime yet. I need to
fuck that sweet asshole before I explode." My cock was pointed at the
ceiling now; I don't think I'd ever been so hard in my life, and part of it
was knowing that my little girl was watching us with wide eyes, her hungry
gaze glued to my paternal member. Slowly, making sure Kai was watching me
in his post-orgasmic daze, I applied lube to the dildo, slathering it on;
then I reintroduced it to my boy's asshole, slowly, working it around in
small circles, hoping to loosen him up for my much thicker cock. This went
on for a while as his grunts and groans increased in volume... and damned
if he didn't soon deposit another small load on his stomach as he came
again!

"Clean that up," I ordered Kota, and she did so without hesitation, leaning
down to lick his come off his abs, smacking her lips as she lifted up off
him a minute later.

By then, I figured Kai was ready for something bigger. I lubed up my cock
and put the tip to his gaping hole, which was as shockingly pink as his
sister's inner pussy lips. Remembering the old days, I pushed his legs
forward until his knees were next to his ears, putting his anal opening in
the perfect location and lining it up with my cock. I eased my glans into
him, a centimeter at a time.

"Oh! Oh God! Fuck me, Dad!" Kai whimpered as my cockhead popped past his
sphincter. It was a lot easier after that; but I still inched my way
forward to let him get used to my thick cock; at least, I did until he
exclaimed impatiently, "Faster, Dad, harder! I want your dick so bad! I
want it all!"

I was glad the TV volume was still on high, or I'd probably be in jail
right now.

I leaned forward and kissed him to quiet him down, and his lips latched
onto mine hungrily. He slurped my tongue into his mouth and thrust his into
mine. I took his demand to heart and rammed my remaining four inches into
his ass all at once. He screamed into my mouth; and though I could see
tears in the corners of his eyes when I opened mine, I also saw a deep and
abiding lust. He started pushing back up at me as I began making deep, even
strokes that went faster and faster as my lust overpowered me. "Take my big
cock, little man!" I growled. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard! I wanna pound
this ass every day from now on!" He moaned long and loud, and I felt his
dick twitching from the inside as he came yet again and his rectal muscles
clamped down on me hard, pushing me over the edge. I felt like my mind
shattered as my own powerful orgasm swept over me, every nerve in my body
firing at once, and I pumped him so full of Daddy-cum in burst after burst
that it overflowed his ass, dribbling obscenely down the sides of my cock
to pool on the bed. Wish I'd thought about using one of those towels!

As I collapsed against my darling boy, cock still being milked by his
talented anal muscles, Kota swooped in and cleaned up the mess not only on
the bed, but at the juncture where my cock was still embedded in my boy's
ass. It felt so damn good I thought I'd cream him again, but all the
strenuous activity had me worn out, and my cock continued to soften until
it slipped out of him. I was afraid to look Kai in the eyes at first, but
when I felt his smooth hand brush the hair out of my eyes, I looked at him
and saw the look of pure satisfaction on his cute face.

"Holy. FUCK," he breathed. "That was sooooo much better than I ever
expected. Goddamn. I've never experienced anything more erotic."

"Me neither," my daughter said.

"It was the best damn sex I've ever had," I said, then looked Kota directly
in the eyes. "So far." The corners of her lips lifted in a satisfied
smile. "Thank you, Kai, for having the balls to tell us what you did this
morning."

He grinned slowly, a little smug. "You gotta fuck your little boy every day
from now on, Daddy," he said, in a little-kid voice, then burst out
laughing.

"I don't know if my dick can take that," I admitted. "I'm already sore as
hell. But it's worth it."

I pulled him up and drew him and his sister into my arms, and we kissed
each other for a long while. For the first time, I got to taste what my own
cum tasted like, as I licked the residue off Kota's lips.

I couldn't wait to taste her juices.

I was completely hooked on family sex. I knew I couldn't consider a day
complete from now on unless I fucked both of my kids; nice and slow, hard
and nasty, didn't matter. I don't think I could ever be really rough and
treat them like shit, like I know some lovers do, but sometimes you just
gotta pound a pussy or ass to get maximum satisfaction. I knew we'd also be
making love a lot, expressing our deep familial affection through gentle,
considerate sex.

After resting for a quarter of an hour, I said to them, "It's time for Kota
to lose her virginity. My cock's pretty much done for the day, but I can
lick and suck with the best of 'em. Baby, why don't I lick your pussy first
until you come? Do you mind if your big little brother is your first fuck?
I know most young boys can go all day."

"Yeaaaah!" Kai said.

Dakota opened her legs and fingered her pussy, her hand reaching for Kai's
rising cock. "Does this answer your question?" she said lightly, and if she
felt any disappointment, she hid it well.

"It'll be my first time fucking someone, too," my boy pointed out. "I hope
it's as good as getting my ass fucked by Dad's big ol' cock!" He got up on
his hands and knees and waggled through twin brown mounds in my direction,
looking back and grinning at me. That, and hearing him talk dirty, had my
cock twitching again. Damn!

I crawled over to where my daughter was waiting, and kissed her gently —
or tried to! She stuck her tongue in my mouth and grabbed the back of my
head, pulling my lips hard against hers while she kissed me with a passion
that surprised me. I reciprocated, then pulled away to move my lips to her
earlobe, which I nibbled on, then down to her neck, where I kissed and
sucked gently, careful not to leave a hickey. She moaned, and her moaning
increased when I put my hand between her legs and ran my fingers tenderly
over her slick mons, then touched her slit. That made her jerk and gasp,
and I trailed my way down her neck and to her chest, kissing my way up the
rounded curve of her left breast before stopping at the top and circling
the nipple with my tongue. When I brushed my tongue against the hard nipple
as I caressed her little slit, she gasped louder than before; and that
transmuted into a moan when I wrapped my lips around the hard point and
started gently sucking. "Ohmigod," she groaned, "I am *definitely*
breastfeeding when I have babies."

Smirking, Kai moved his head up to her chest and began nursing her other
tit. After a few forever minutes of this, I gently pried her cunt lips
apart with my fingers and pressed my middle finger into my daughter's
pussy. That and the tit-play must have felt good, because she shrieked and
came; embarrassed, she clapped her hands over her mouth as she trembled all
over, moaning non-stop.

Damn, if it was that easy for her to come, I figured she would *really*
enjoy it when I started eating her puss.

I smiled and dipped my finger into the copious juices of her orgasm, then
lightly traced her lips with that finger. She licked those lips, taking in
her own flavor with a dreamy expression. Gawd, this little girl was so hot!

I started moving slowly downward, leaving a trail of kisses behind me on
her taut belly, rimming her navel, then following her sparse treasure trail
— just a few peachfuzz hairs — toward heaven. My son was still
sucking on her right nipple, more urgently now, and I saw that he was
tweaking her other nip with his fingers. She started to breathe more and
more heavily in anticipation as I approached her pussy, and the second my
tongue toughed her clitoris, she shrieked again and wrapped her thighs so
hard around my head that I thought she might split my skull. *Wow*, I
thought, as her hands came down, grabbed the back of my head, and shoved it
toward her gleaming snatch.

"What a pretty little cunt," I said, breathing on it, and she
quivered. "Wonder what I should do with it?

"Lick it! Eat it! Fuck it!" she demanded, and pushed my lips right onto her
nether lips. Well, what's a father to do but stick his tongue out and start
licking?

I worked the entire length of her slit. I had no idea a cunt could actually
taste sweet until I tasted my daughter Dakota's. As she quivered, I kissed
her clitoris and then started rubbing it with my thumb as I started darting
my stiff tongue out of her hole like a tiny dick. She began writing in
pleasure, moaning, "Daddy! Daddy! Yes!" so I picked up the pace until
suddenly she arched her back, pushing her pussy hard in my face as she came
again.

I realized my dick was rising again, to my amazement.

I ate her through another orgasm before I glanced at Kai, who was watching,
fascinated, and said, "Sorry, champ, your sister's so hot and sexy she's
got me hard again. You're gonna have to be second in line."

"Aww," Kai said, then brightened. "That's okay! I'll take her anal
virginity!"

My daughter squirmed under me and hoarsely said, "Yes, Kyle! I can't wait!
Now fuck me, Daddy! Fuck your baby girl *hard*!"

I moved up her tight teen body to suck on those magnificent breasts before
I found her mouth with mine, and we kissed so steamily that I wanted to
come then and there. But I wasn't going to waste this erection that way;
instead, I eased on up and, holding my weight up on my arms, stationed my
cock at the entrance of that slick little cunt of hers, rubbing myself
against her lips until she gasped, "Stop teasing me, Daddy! Give me your
cock! Now! All of it!"

"Honey, it might hurt the first time," I told her. Though she felt
well-lubed, there was her hymen to consider.

"I don't care! Give it to me, Daddy!"

Overwhelmed by the lust of the moment, I took her at her word and slammed
all seven inches into her cunt in one quick stroke. I felt my cock rip
through her hymen like it was tissue paper. She cried out wordlessly, and
if it hurt at all, I couldn't tell as she screamed, "YES! YES! GIVE ME THAT
BIG COCK, DADDY!" I started riding her in deep, even strokes, gradually
increasing my pace as she went wild.

Kai looked around and said, "Geez, Kota, you're bein' too loud!"

"Then kiss me, you gorgeous little fucker!" she snarled, "or feed me that
beautiful cock!"

He came up beside her head and said, "I want to save my erection for
fucking you next," before leaning down and locking lips with her. The sight
of my kids making out even as I plugged her pussy with paternal cock just
made me hornier than ever. Fortunately, I had already come twice, so I was
able to last longer than normal, and I pumped her through at least two good
comes before I felt my nut approaching. She came so hard the second time
that Kyle yelped and pulled away from her, holding his mouth. "You bit my
tongue, Kota!" he said in a muffled voice.

"I suggest... the liberal application... of a mix of... Sissy cum
and... Daddy cum... when we're done," I gasped. Before I could say another
word, I was swept up the slope of orgasm to fall off the cliff and shatter
at the bottom, far, far below, as I pumped my daughter full of my
incestuous seed. When I thought I was done, I pulled out, but my helpless
cock was still pumping jets and dribbles onto her pussy and belly, so Kai
leaned down quickly and sucked my cock until he drained me dry.

I fell back, exhausted.  I looked up again when I heard a loud slurping,
and saw Kai with his head between his sister's legs, enthusiastically
imbibing his "prescription." It drove her wild to have his head down there,
lapping at her like a dog at its water bowl, and he made occasional little
moans and whines of satisfaction to show that he was enjoying
it... especially when I dragged my tired self behind him and rimmed his
asshole for a few minutes, tasting the mix of raspberry-flavored lube and
my own seminal saltiness. He was actually dribbling cum from his hole, so I
kept at it until he lifted his mouth from his sister's cunt and cried
desperately, "Dad, that feels so good you gotta stop right now, or I'm
gonna come! I'm saving my hard-on for Sissy!"

I grinned. "Okay, kid, I'll just go back to watchin'. Ain't it about time
you started fucking?"

"Yes," he growled. "I want some of this pussy. Her ass can wait."  Then got
up on Kota, guided himself to her vagina with one hand, then drove himself
balls-deep all at once, just as I had.

"Fuck YEAH!" Kota screamed, and came hard. Smart boy; be pulled himself
back out so she wouldn't wring his come out of him with her tightening puss
before he was ready. When she finally settled down to just breathing hard,
he jammed it back in and started fucking frantically, sending her back up
that sweet path toward orgasm.

It was beautiful to watch them become one, moving together in a rhythm as
old as time, their faces flushed and suffused with pleasure and
lust. Honestly, I'd never seen them look so happy or satisfied in their
short lives, and I suspected there would be a lot less sibling rivalry in
the future.

Sliding close, I leaned over and caressed my son's smooth buttocks. His
skin, like his sister's, was perfect, soft as a baby's, glowing with
health. He kept on rabbit-fucking her, and I said, "Slow down, son, or
you're going to come too fast."

"I, I want to," he gasped. "God, Dad... this feels... so fucking good," and
he started pumping faster, "I know I'll... stay hard."

Responding to his rapid pumping, Kota cried out and came again, and I knew
from my admittedly brief experience that her vagina muscles clutched his
cock super-tight. He bellowed and thrust into her, stopping as he pumped
her full of boy-juice.

I don't know why, but none of us had even thought twice about fucking Kota
bareback, and now she'd taken big, thick loads of cum from her Dad and
younger brother both. She wasn't on the pill, so I had no idea how we
avoided impregnating her. Later, after we got to Texas, I got her on the
pill immediately, and we never had to worry after that.

True to his word, after a brief rest Kai went back to fucking his sister,
to her delight. He used slower, more deliberate strokes this time, and I'll
be damned if he didn't deliberately start edging her — and probably
himself — by pumping her to the very verge of orgasm a couple of times
before he let her come. This time when she came her cry was a short scream,
cut off as she clapped a hand over her own mouth. Obviously, this orgasm
had been better than those before.

They settled into a steady rhythm that was a joy for me, as their father,
to watch. They stayed at it for about 20 minutes, and he made her come hard
again before finally speeding up and depositing his second brotherly load
deep into her womb. Then he collapsed onto her. I know he had to be heavy
for my little girl, but she just embraced him as they kissed; then he laid
his head on her breasts and closed his eyes, a content smile on his face.

I've never witnessed anything more erotic than their first coupling.

Hours later, I was awakened by soft kisses, one on each cheek, as the
twilight was settling in. I turned my head and saw Kai looking at
me. "We're hungry, Dad," he said brightly.

"I'll say," I said as I set up and curled my arms around my kids. "I've
never seen such enthusiastic lovemaking before, not even in a porno movie."

"For food, Daddy!" my lovely nude daughter laughed.

"Yeah, it *is* about time for dinner. And then dessert back here."

Kai moved his mouth to my ear and whispered, "I want you to drill my ass
again, Dad."

His hot breath and hotter words sent a thrill through me. "We'll see what
I'm capable of later," I told him seriously. "Your old man's no spring
chicken anymore."

"More like a big summer cock!" Kota chimed in, and we all laughed.

Dinner was a leisurely affair, full of conversation and laughter, and we
were more comfortable with each other than we'd been in a long time. It was
during that dinner that I had an epiphany: This was meant to be. We'd all
needed it so much, and we were happy, truly happy, again for the first time
in a year.

I also realized that I didn't just love my kids; I was *in* love with them,
just as they'd declared to each other earlier that day. I reached out and
grabbed their hands and leaned close. In a low voice, I said, "I love you,
Kyle and Dakota. And yes, I'm in love with you, too. Forever, as God is my
witness."

As they beamed at me, I felt in my heart that this would be the start of
something special, and I wasn't sure we'd ever need to depend on anyone
else ever again.