Date: Thu, 16 Apr 2015 04:10:30 +0000 (UTC) From: Tague Micheals Subject: Voyeur Dad II The kids' lives, and mine, took a drastic turn one eventful evening the weekend following the group fuck of my daughter. Honestly it I could not have planned a better scenario to get them to see the light and thus change their ways. I had taken them downtown to a movie which, in my opinion, had sucked. We were in an unsavory area of town that is much darker in color than we are and that includes streetlights and the whole works. There had been a couple guys lurking about in the shadows on the 3rd floor of the parking garage where I put the Lincoln. As we approached the car after the flick we were accosted by 5 males, all of an ethnic background other than ours. Something should be explained here. I wasn't a big guy; 5'7 on a good day. I tended to wear long sleeved shirts that are loose fitting. Neither of my kids had seen me in anything less than that. If they had, I believe that Ashton's behavior would have been a great deal different. However I was more than happy with the way things had gone up to then. So, the point of that is that I wasn't perceived as threatening in any way, in fact, quite the opposite. As Ashton had thought, I was pretty much a pushover, and it seemed that these yahoos' were very much of the same opinion. "You got some cash man," the seeming leader of the posse asked. He was big, a good 6' 3 and had me by probably 60 pounds but it was an unhealthy 50 pounds. "No, I'm sorry, I don't." The man chuckled, a fake chuckle but a deep rumble. "I wasn't really asking, more like a demand, as in, give me all of your money mother fucker." "Well, I...." "Just do it Ted," Ashton said. "Smart boy you got here buddy, you should take his advice." "Nice looking girl," another guy said, eyeballing Ashly. "Yummy tender white meat," another one said. "Boy ain't bad either," a 3rd guy said and they all laughed. "What you say boy? How'd you like some big black dick up your tight little white ass?" The expression on my son's face was of abject fear. He knew this was no game. "That's only after he sucks my big black cock," one of the others said. "So how about your money Mr. tight ass or I'll cut you open." He popped open a switch blade which caused both my kids to gasp and the rest of the crew to chuckle. "Why don't you just cut him anyway? We'll take the kids back to "J" street and teach them the facts of life." The knife guy came toward me, weaving the blade. I backed up slightly, taking him off guard. When he lunged I sidestepped, trapped the wrist with my right hand and pulled while slamming a left handed palm heel into his elbow. The sound of his arm breaking was loud but not as loud as the scream that followed it. I followed up with a right legged round house that caught the next guy in the kneecap causing him to go straight to the floor. 4 seconds had passed. The other 3 started reacting, one of them throwing punches which were telegraphed so long that I could have had a sandwich before I had to do anything about them. I slapped them both away and gave him a kidney shot and as he started to double over a couple quick jabs to the nose put him out of action. One of the other 2 had sidled up to Ashton and put an arm around his forehead, a knife in his other hand was at my son's throat. "I'll cut this boys' throat I swear to God," he said. The man was afraid, that much was clear. He also didn't know what the fuck he was doing. He was standing mostly behind Ashton but the arm with the knife was sticking out beside him like a limb on a tree. "No you won't," I said taking a step toward him. "What the fuck are you doing Ted? He'll kill me." Ashton was frantic and I can't say as I blame him. "No he won't son." "I fucking will," the man yelled, his friend starting to come up from one side of me. When he got close enough I side snap kicked him in the stomach and as he bent over I turned and brought my foot up and caught him in the chin. His head snapped back and he went down like a head shot buffalo. My right side had out of the knife man's sight and I took the time to pull my Beretta BU9 Nano from my pocket. It's a great compact hideaway pistol for concealed carry and weighed less than 12 ounces. I typically carry it in the small of my back but when necessary put it in the pocket of my windbreaker or jacket which is where it went as I stood up to leave the theater. As I turned back to him face him the gun was out and I brought it up, I aimed and shot him through the forearm and when I say through it I mean through the ulnar bone and into his bicep. Needless to say the knife arm dropped and the man stepped back. Ashly started screaming and I yelled at her to shut up. I went straight to the man who miraculously still had the knife in his hand. I took the wrist, turned it and shoved it toward him, jamming the knife into his left shoulder causing him to scream even louder. "You, front seat," I said to Ashly, "You back seat," I said to Ashton. Both kids just stared for a second or 2. "Get in the fucking car, now," I said in a stern voice. As I started toward the car one of the men on the ground started to rise up and on the way past him I kicked him in the head, putting him back down and out cold. Both kids saw it. I got the car started and was backing out of the slot. Ashton started to speak. "Not a word," I said. He started and I yelled. "Shut the fuck up. If I hear so much as a peep out of you I'm going to stop the car and knock you the fuck out." He shut up. Ashly started and I said, "That means you too." The kids were silent all the way to the house although Ashly cried softly for about 2 miles. At home I directed them into the living room and as soon as the door was closed and put them both against a wall. "From this moment on you will address me as dad, not Ted and not Teddy. You," I said to Ashly may use the word daddy or dad." I looked Ashton in the eyes, my face almost in his. "Do you fucking understand?" He nodded his head. "I didn't hear you." "Yes," he said. "Yes what?" "Yes Dad." I knuckle knocked him on the head. "Wrong answer; try again." "Yes sir." I slapped him on the cheek like people do in play but it had some sting to it. "Good boy." "And you," I said to his sister. Ashly nodded her head and I repeated the statement. She vocalized "Yes sir." "Do you know what a navy SEAL is," I said to my son in a drill instructors voice. "Yes sir. They're bad ass." "Well I am an ex-SEAL-9 years. What does that tell you?" "That you're a bad ass. Sir." "Correct. As you both witnessed tonight I definitely can be; do you believe that?" He nodded his head vigorously and said yes sir again. "Here's the deal. There will be no more sex unless I approve it. If I find out that you have had sex I will beat you, both of you." I looked at my daughter. "Do you understand?" They nodded their heads and said yes sir. "You do not run this house, I do. If I say jump you had better ask how high. If you want something from me you will ask politely and say thank you and if I say no there will be no debate. Do you understand?" Head nods and yes sir. "Now go to your rooms. I will tell you when you can leave them." "But Ted," Ashton started and I popped him alongside the head. "You just broke 2 rules and you used up your only chance. Next one gets you a beating. Before you go to your room listen up. In the off chance that you feel like you're being mistreated and want to call child protective services you had best understand something. I have alot of connections at state and federal level. Believe me, your report will get you nothing but hard times. Do you believe me" They nodded their heads. "I didn't hear you." That got me a pair of yes sir's. "Rooms. Now." I went into the kitchen and snagged a beer, noticing that there was one missing. I rarely drank anything so I knew what should be in there. I smiled to myself. An object lesson would be taught in, oh, about 15 minutes. I sipped my beer, taking my time, considering how the next part was going to play. I finally drained the beer, put the bottle in the recycle bin and left the kitchen. In the hall outside their rooms I yelled, "Living room now," and went there myself. I was sitting on one end of the sofa when they came in. I pointed to a spot on the carpet in front of me and they stood there. "I'm missing a beer from the fridge. I'll only ask once. Who took it?" Neither child answered." Ashly come here." She stepped forward. "Drop your pants, bare assed right now." She turned to look at her brother. "Now," I yelled. She did as I commanded. "Across my lap," I said. Ashly started tearing up but lay across my knees. As I raised my hand all the way up Ashton spoke. "Stop. It was me Te...um dad." I moved Ashly off of my lap and stood up. "Well it seems you might have some honor. There are a number of things I will not tolerate but one is stealing and the other is lying. You did both Ashton." I sat back down. "Drop em, and get that shirt off." The boy tugged his jeans and briefs down and as he pulled the shirt off I admired his flat belly and his cock in default and his balls hanging low. I pointed to my knees and my son draped himself across them. I had put both hands behind his back, one grasping the other. I hooked my leg over the top his just below his knees. "Goddamn you have such a dynamite ass son," I whispered as I gently rubbed the glorious orbs. "Thank you....sir," he said, his voice subdued. I rubbed him a little more then, in the blink of an eye, raised my hand all the way up and brought it down on his butt 3 times. The 3rd hit was over almost before the first one registered. I hit him hard, I didn't hold back in the least. "How's that feel son"" "It hurts like fuck dad," he choked. I said that was good then got him twice more just as hard and got a sob out of him on the second one. I rubbed his butt tenderly then told him to stand. When he did I noticed that his dick was starting to get hard which I found very interesting. I had him sit next to his sister and pulled my footstool over and sat in front of them. Tears were rolling down Ashton's smooth face. "I am terribly sorry that your mother lied to you. I tried to find you and couldn't because she changed your names." Ashly was surprised to hear that. "I was a Navy SEAL and commanded a SEAL team for 9 years. What you saw today is what I am capable of and it won't cause me a moment's sleep. What you've seen in the past 2 months is the man that I prefer to be, that is, a nice man willing to do things for people he cares about. As you can see I can be both and your behavior will be a very large factor in which one you get to experience. "I allowed you to act the way did for a reason, one of which was to see how far you would go. I was just getting to where I was going to stop it then today happened which, in my estimation, was the best possible scenario. But there is more to it than that." I proceeded to tell them about my fetish, my childhood and upbringing, the fact that I really got off on watching other's do their thing. Sure, I loved to participate too but watching was a great deal of fun for me. I shared some of my adult life as well although only enough for them to get the picture. "I'm not in the least bit angry with you guys for having sex. Besides, you are both beautiful children. Honestly; watching you, knowing you were my kids made it that much hotter. Had you invited me to join you at any time I would have. Last weekend watching all those boys fuck you Ashly was amazing. I would have joined you then if I'd been invited to participate more than I did. I find Craig a little hottie and wouldn't mind spending some quality time with him." That got a grin from Ashton. "Well you're in luck dad because Craig thinks you're hot and wants to be with you. He's in love with your cock." I didn't tell my son that I already knew that. "We're all in love with your cock daddy," my daughter chimed in. "I told Ashy that I wanted you to fuck me the first time I saw it." My son seemed a little embarrassed about being called out because she was saying that her brother wouldn't let her fuck me. "So now what dad," my son asked. I asked him to clarify. "I mean about the sex, about everything." "Would you two say that I've been fair and kind to you so far?" They nodded their heads. "That's the way I like to be but it's a two way street. You two have to treat me and any other people that happen to be in our home with dignity and respect. As far as the sex goes well, I would be more than happy to engage with both of you but I can't and I won't force you to do so. That has to be on you. "Now, tell me what has your life been like until now?" Despite having been living together for 2 months I'd learned nothing from them thanks to my son's nature. They proceeded to share with me that they had spent most of their time at their grandmother's while their mother was off doing whatever. Ashton remembered that their mother had changed their names so that I couldn't find them because I'd take them away. "I should have known that she was full of shit dad because her story changed around a little bit." I told him not to worry about that, we tend to believe and trust in our parents. They shared that they had been sexually active for a couple of years and found nothing wrong with it no matter what other's said, not that anyone knew about it. "We even talked about having a baby when Ashly is like 14 or 15," Ashton admitted. That shocked the piss out of me but I elected to say nothing. They went to say their grades were good in school, neither was involved in sports. I was starting to get hungry and said so. They were too so I asked what they'd like to eat. "Can we go a fancy restaurant dad," Ashly asked and I responded that sounded like fun. When I asked what they felt like eating they said they wanted to steak. I pulled out my cell phone, found a number and called. I got a reservation for 1 hour later. I asked them to change into nicer clothing, and when they came back into the room I decided that new wardrobes were going to be in order. As we headed out to the car Ashly took my hand which surprised me. Dinner was nice. Cassidy's was one of the top 2 restaurants in the city, top 5 in the state. The maitre'd greeted me by name which surprised my kids. Just as our salads were being served a booming voice from the side echoed through the restaurant. "Ted, how the hell are you doing?" I turned and stood, extending my hand to shake hands. "I'm good Dan and you?" "Hell Teddy you know how it, battles day in and day out. Who're these two fine looking kids?" I turned, motioning them both to stand. "My son Ashton and Daughter Ashly, please shake hands with Governor Daniel Cranston." They both shook the governor's hand. Cranston shook hands. "Isn't he the one whose diaper I changed," he asked referring to Ashton. I nodded my head. "Where have the years gone Ted?" He passed a few more comments then said, "I won't keep you Ted. Listen can I get you to come into the office next week I have some things I'd like to run by you?" I nodded my head. He said he'd have Hopkins call me and set it up. Said he was pleased to meet the kids and headed off, 2 bodyguards in attendance. We all sat down and the expression on my son's face was classic. "You know the Governor? You call the governor by his first name? He changed my diaper?" With each question Ashton seemed more stunned. "Yeah, I've known Danny since SQT and we worked some missions together. He came to the house a few times when you were little." Ashton asked about meeting with Dan and I said that I did consulting work and had been called to meet with him a couple of time. "Honestly," I said, leaning forward conspiratorially, "He probably just wants to play golf." Dinner was served, we ate with little talk, a few people coming by the table to say hello. As we were finishing a Smokey voice called my name and I turned to see a statuesque woman approaching the table. Dressed in a black silk dress that was slit almost to her pussy and barely holding back a pair of the most magnificent tits in Hollywood, she was one of the top leading ladies in films. I stood and was immediately wrapped in her arms, her mouth against mine. Everybody in the place was staring including my son who had to reel his chin up off his chest. "Theodore you pesky boy where have you been hiding?" I ignored the question. Saldie Graham had tried like hell to get me into bed and failed at every turn. Had she been 20 years younger, perhaps, and she was only 31. "How have you been Saldie?" She waved her hand as if to say nothing of importance. "Listen Theodore, I have to go to Europe for my next film. Why don't you come along, I could use a man like you." I pointed to my kids and said they were my priority. Saldie went right to Ashton and introduced herself, then as an afterthought said hello to Ashly. As she looked my son up and down Saldie suggested that he come along with me. I told her I had to decline, regretfully, but thanked her just the same. Ashton had questions but I put him off saying we could discuss it outside, which he wanted to do. "How the fuck do you know her dad?" I explained that I'd worked as a consultant on her hit film "Velocity". Both my kids' jaws dropped. Velocity had been a blockbuster film the year before. "God she is so hot," my son said, practically drooling. "She's a cunt," my daughter said. I told them they were both quite right. "She looked like she was ready to fuck right there," my son said. I said he wasn't far from the truth and that she had tried numerous times while we were working on the film. "And you didn't fuck her. Goddamn I'd love to fuck her," Ashton said. "That could probably be arranged son. She'd been known to fuck teenage boys, especially younger one." "Well you'd have to strap a board on your ass so you didn't fall in," Ashly said. "Her cunt is probably as big as the Holland tunnel." Clearly my daughter was not taken with Saldie Graham. Well, neither was I. Back at the house we spent more time "getting to know you" chatting. I asked Ashton in particular why no sports and he simply shrugged his shoulders. I suggested to both of them that I thought sports or music were something I'd like to see them try because they were good for character building among other things. Of course they wanted to know if I did either and I said both. Football of course and wrestling, piano and guitar were things that I had done throughout middle and high school and into college. Neither of them had any hobbies either. "Mom didn't encourage it and neither did Nana," their grandmother. I asked them to give some thought to that. We talked about expectations, theirs and mine. Of course they didn't have any of me really. Mine were centered around school as well as positive behavior at all times which of course begged the question about discipline. I smiled and said that a beating a day whether they needed it or not was a good idea. They didn't find that humorous given the way the afternoon had gone. I apologized immediately. "I find that physical discipline isn't very effective except in extreme circumstances and I don't expect that will be a problem with you two. I am more than happy to negotiate some house rules with you and the consequences of breaking them, how does that sound?" It sounded good. "So, what about sex," Ashton asked. I put it back on him. He reminded me what I'd said about no sex without my consent and the consequences. I explained that was more to get their attention in the moment. "I can't really stop you two from having sex even if I wanted to, which I don't. You have too much free time when I'm not here. I do think you should some restraint however. I mean, you shouldn't be going at it constantly." "Well what about you daddy," Ashly asked. "Sweetheart I already told you that I would love to engage with both of you but you have to make that decision, not me." "Well I'm all for it," she said, "I really want to have sex with you." "Me too dad," Ashton said. "I really think you're hot, so do my friends and I'm sorry I've acted like a shit about it, about everything. So, you really do like to watch, huh?" I nodded my head. "Honestly it was hot having you watch us." Ashly agreed. We talked about and decided that if they were right out in the open then I was invited to play whether I watched for a while or not. We discussed "do not's" and there weren't any excepting intentional pain. It was also okay if I initiated things from time to time, just as they would with me. That all being said, I told them I was going to change out of my dress clothes and into something more comfortable and left the room. As I changed clothes I pondered how things had gone and had a good feeling about the whole thing. I figured they were good kids who'd had a couple tough breaks, were probably frightened by the circumstances they were in and trying to act tough and brave. I intended make things right for them. I stepped into a pair of cotton pajama bottoms and, for the first time since the kids arrived, a t-shirt. I headed back to the living room to discover that most of the lights were off, only a floor lamp in a far corner offering light. In the dim light I saw my kids still on the sofa making out. Ashton's slacks were down around his ankles, his dress shirt wide open and Ashly was wearing only her panties. They were kissing madly, the noise of it mingling with soft moans. Each had a hand on the other's crotch, rubbing and feeling. My cock went viral in seconds. I moved to the smaller sofa that sat opposite and slightly offset from where my children were engaged. I tugged at the drawstring of my pants and shoved my hand down inside to fondle my cock. I watched my son, now sucking on his little sisters' neck, use his feet to get his slacks off then tug his briefs down far enough to free up his boner then reach over and take Ashly's hand and put it back in his crotch. His hand went back to rubbing her pussy on the outside of her panties. "I want to be naked with you Ashly," her brother finally groaned. He wriggled out of his shirt then stood and shoved his briefs off reveling his dynamite ass. God what a butt that kid had. Ashly quickly shed her panties and reached for her brother's cock. Ashton put one knee on the sofa which showed his full butt and his nuts hanging low between his thighs. Ashly leaned down and I assumed took his cock into her mouth and started sucking him. I saw her hand cup and fondle his balls causing the boy to moan softly while Ashton reached behind him to rub on his sister's pussy. She quickly spread her legs, opening her pussy up to her brother's probing fingers. Neither child had looked to see if I was in the room which was perfect and enhanced the thrill for me. I quietly managed to get my bottoms down and off but stayed in my briefs, which were straining to keep my dick confined. I peeled my shirt off and continued to watch my kids but they didn't stay there long. "I gotta eat your pussy Ashly," her brother said in a voice deepened by lust. My boy moved off of the sofa and got to his knees between his sister's legs then opened her up even more by putting his hands behind her knees and pushing her legs back. Ashton leaned forward and put his face in against his little sister's pussy and began licking and slurping loudly. "Oh God Ashy," his sister moaned. She reached down, I presumed, to pull her labia apart even further. For a moment it looked like her eyes were open and she looked at me but if she did she gave no indication. The sight of my son on his hands and knees, legs apart and his balls hanging in the air almost made me cum. Looking just above that I could see his puckered hole. I stood up, dropped my briefs and moved to kneel behind my son. I rubbed his butt then went down under to cup his balls, earning a groan. I then peeled his cheeks open and started licking his asshole. "Oh fuck Ash, Dad's rimming my butthole." I worked his muscle for a solid minute before he said he needed to move. I backed away and my boy turned toward me and stopped, his jaw hanging down for the 3rd time in 2 hours. "Holy fucking shit," he said in a voice laden with awe. I sport a 48 inch chest, 19 inch biceps and 12 inch forearms and a 34 inch waist. A washboard stomach which drops down into my pelvic bone, all of the muscles acutely defined by deep crevices help keep up the image of the amazing hulk, well, sort of. And then there was 8 plus inches of cock and large low hanging balls, the latter kept shaved. The patch of black hair at the base of the python was close to the same size as my son. Ashton reached out and gently pushed on my chest. "Christ dad you're like a fucking rock." Indeed I was. I had a full weight room as part of my suite of offices and spent a couple hours a day in there keeping what I had toned up. My boy had zero muscle tone and for a brief moment I wondered about setting up a workout area at home and getting Ashton in shape. After poking my chest he slid into my arms and kissed me hard and long, pushing his tongue into my mouth. Both of us used our hands to explore the opposite sides of torsos. As I said, he had a dynamite butt and after rubbing mine for an instant he broke the kiss. "Christ even your ass is like a rock. And it's small." "Well I want some of this stuff too," Ashly said, standing next to us. Ashton moved out of the way and his sister moved in. We hugged and kissed just like her brother had, hands exploring and even she commented on how hard I was. "And I don't mean just your amazing cock daddy." That said my 9 year old daughter dropped to her knees and started sucking my cock. I only let her do it for a moment. "How about we use my bed so I can suck Ashton while you do me baby girl?" Both kids grinned. A minute later I was lying on my back with my daughter sucking my cock and my son was straddling my chest and feeling me his raging hard 4 year old cock. I couldn't decide whether I wanted to feel on his ass or cup his smooth balls so I did both. "Damn dad you suck a mean cock," Ashton panted. I responded that I'd had plenty of practice. We kept it up til Ashly's mouth got sore and the kids traded places. My daughter straddled me in a 69 position with her smooth hairless gash in my face. I buried myself in the folds of her young pussy, reveling in the taste, the smell, the damp slippery part that made her a girl. I tongued her cunt hole as well as her little asshole, licked and sucked on her clit. When her brother left my cock to lick on my balls Ashly took my cock into her mouth and suckled. We swapped out again and Ashly sucked her brother and I fed him my cock and then he ate her pussy again and she took my cock. After a solid 20 minutes Ashton declared that he needed to cum. "I don't know if I want to fuck or get fucked," my boy said with a lopsided grin, his eyes practically shut in lust. His sister said she didn't have a choice and just wanted a cock in her cunt. "Why don't you two lay side by side and I'll alternate fucking you both. I'll finish off by cumming in Ashly then you can fuck her. How does that sound?" Both kids nodded their heads eagerly. I grabbed my lube and slathered the end of my cock as well as my son's asshole and my daughter's cunt hole. I started with Ashly, holding my cock down and prodding at her entire pussy and her hole then finally holding it still and pushing until the muscle gave way and allowed me inside. It was thrilling as hell knowing it was my 9 year old daughter that I was fucking, especially for the first time. Her brother and I both watched as her cunt gobbled up inch after hard thick inch of my cock. I then leaned forward on the bed and started the process. "How do you like it Ash," her brother asked causing her to gasp, grin and say, "I love it Ash. Daddy's cock is stretching my cunt father than it's ever been." My son moved behind me to declare that the view was even better than when his friends had all fucked the week before. He then moved to the front and offered her his cock which she took greedily. I fucked her for 3 or 4 minutes then told my son to get into whatever position he wanted. He elected to straddle his sister with his asshole looking at me so that's how I entered him, from behind. "Goddamn Dad better hold up," my boy gasped as my swollen cock head lodged inside of his boy pussy. He didn't wait long however before telling me to go ahead, but slowly, which I already knew. "He fills you up doesn't he Ashton," his sister said once I'd bottomed out. My son simply nodded his head. I held onto his hips and proceeded to fuck him in a slow steady rhythm. My two kids kissed heavily and Ashly stroked her brother's cock. As I did with his sister, I fucked my son steadily while he and Ashly made out. I fucked him for 3 or 4 minutes and said I was going to come out, which I did slowly. As soon as I cleared his hole he turned around and planted his face against mine. "I think that Ash and I are going to fight over who gets your cock dad." I slipped back inside my daughter and went back to fucking her. It had been awhile since I'd been inside of a preteen girl and I reveled in the tightness of her young cunt on my cock, the smoothness of her skin wherever our bodies touched. I leaned forward as I fucked her, working to give her a good one. Ashton played with my ass, fondled my balls and rubbed a finger across my hole. I was looking forward to letting my boy plow my asshole at some point in time, soon. Four minutes later I pulled out of her. This time Ashton straddled his sister's chest so she could suck his cock while I fucked him. I slipped back inside of him without any trouble at all and was soon hammering him. I held on to my son's hips to keep him in place so that my thrusts wouldn't shove his cock down his little sister's throat. I felt myself starting to build to an orgasm so let Ashton know that I needed to change things out. He said okay and I pulled out gently. Ashton moved and got back into position with my daughter. "I'm going to fuck my sperm into you this time baby girl," I told her as I slipped my swollen cock head back inside of her. "Oh good daddy, she answered, "I want that." I draped her legs of my arms and leaned forward, putting my hands on the bed about level with her narrow shoulders which buried my cock as far into her cunt as possible. "Oh shit," she gasped as I bottomed out. "Fuck that looks awesome you guys," her brother said from behind me. And from there, I fucked her. I fucked my daughter good and hard, pulling out about a third of the way and slamming back inside of her. Ashly grunted each time I pushed in and it wasn't long before she was moaning loudly. "God dad that's so good, that feels so good." I changed my angle of entry creating different pressures and feelings for both of us. I felt the tension building in my balls and my belly. I fucked her harder. Ashly's hands were resting on my forearms and every so often she would grip them, probably a response to feelings spiking in her preteen body. "I'm getting close baby girl," I whispered. A moment later I groaned then cried out and began pumping jet after jet of life producing sperm into my 9 year old little girl. My balls were smacking against her loudly and she was thrusting her butt up to greet my thrusts. I continued to fuck even after my sperming had subsided, wanting it to go on. I finally slowed and then stopped. I stayed there a moment and Ashly raised up and we kissed, hot and heavy. "That was great daddy just great. I need you to fuck me every day." I finally started to pull out and my son was right there. As soon as I cleared he was in there face first gobbling up my sperm before it could leak out and thus be wasted. "Oh fuck Ashton you're gonna make me cum. A moment later my daughter cried out and her body vibrated from a powerful orgasm. "Fuck I can feel her cunt trying to eat my tongue," my son said then pushed his face in and went back to cleaning his sister off. When he was sated Ashton got into place and essentially rammed his raging hard cock into his sister's cunt and started fucking her wildly. I stood back and watched my 2 children fuck, my memories going back to when I was young and watched my older brothers and my dad fuck my sisters, the girls begging for more cock after one of the boys finished shooting their sperm into them. I loved watching them fuck each other or our mother and I certainly had plenty of good memories of them and dad fucking my tight little asshole. "God I love fucking you so much Ashly," her brother said then leaned down and pressed his mouth against hers, his killer little ass continue to pump his cock in and out of her. It wasn't long before my son began firing his gooey young sperm into his sister who was moaning and crying as her brother pummeled her. I could see his cum leak out around his cock as it slid in and out of Ashly and thought about making him stop fucking so I could get in there and lick it all up. But I didn't. Ashton finally stopped and after a suitable waiting period pulled out of his sister and went right to cleaning her pussy like a mother cat to a kitten. Afterwards I crawled up alongside her and beckoned her brother to lie on my other side and we lay there together hugging and kissing each other. "You know what Ashly," my son asked over my chest. His sister was propped up an elbow looking across me and said what. "I think we finally have a solid family." "I think you're right big brother; I think you're right.