I stood in the doorway of the bedroom, my cock straining against my pants as I watched my control freak wife, Sarah, and our daughter, Rose. They were talking in muffled voices. My heart was beating wildly in my chest.

Sarah’s mind was sharp—and twisted. She knew I wanted more, and she had decided that if I were to cheat, it would be within the family.

“No slut will take my husband from me.” She’d said.

She also knew that our adolescent daughter who looked exactly like her by the way was craving for a boy. Sarah had decided that both of us were better off sinning within the four walls of our home. Than whoring out there.

When Sarah suggested this I tried so hard to seduce Rose. But Rose had fought me for weeks. Every time I tried to kiss her or guide her hand to my dick, she had recoiled in horror. But today was different. Sarah was sitting on the edge of the bed, Rose perched beside her, looking small and uncertain. Her wild red curls looking so disheveled but she was Listening carefully to her mom.

“Come here.” Sarah raised her voice to me. I obeyed. With Sarah, it was not possible to say no. She pulled down my sweatpants pointed at my cock which was in full attention.

“What is this?” Sarah asked Rose.

“It’s a penis. I first learned of it in school. It’s for peeing.” Rose answered in her childinsh voice. Sarah laughed and said

“Yes, but you can call it a cock. It’s also for making girls like you and me happy” Rose nodded and placed her hand on my dick. She tried to wrap her hand around it but it couldn’t go all round.

“It’s soft and hard at the same time.” Rose said. Eyes full of wonder.

“It’s tasty too” Her mom Sarah said “Lick it like a lollipop.”

Rose obediently leaned in and started sucking my mushroom head because she could not get any further with her small mouth.

“It’s salty.” Rose said pulling out. I grit my teeth to keep myself from fucking her mouth right then.

“Listen to me, sweetheart, this is sweeter than a lollipop ” Sarah whispered, her voice soothing and manipulative. “Daddy needs to put it in your pussy. Mummy’s pussy isn’t enough and he’s so frustrated. It’s a wonderful thing to help your father. And you will both be happy.”

Rose looked confused, her eyes wide. “But… It’s so big. It won’t fit.” I am no monster down there, six regular inches but my cock is girthy. Fat. And maybe Rose wasn’t wrong, her fourteen year old cunt may be too tiny.

Sarah smiled, a predatory glint in her eyes. “I’ll show you. I’ll show you exactly how good it feels.”

I stepped back, leaning against the wall, my hand sliding to grip my hard cock. I watched, mesmerized, as Sarah leaned Rose back onto the pillows. Sarah didn’t waste time; she slid down, her face burying into Rose’s crotch. I watched Sarah’s tongue lash out, licking Rose’s clit with rhythmic, wet strokes. Rose gasped, her back arching. Sarah then slid two fingers deep into Rose’s tight, virgin heat, pumping them in a steady rhythm while her tongue continued to feast on the nub of Rose’s pleasure.

“See?” Sarah mumbled against her skin. “Doesn’t that feel amazing?”

Rose’s breath hitched, her small hands clutching the sheets. “Oh… oh yes!” With a sudden, sharp cry, Rose shuddered, her body convulsing as she came right onto her mother’s tongue.

Sarah pulled back, a string of saliva and juices connecting them. “Will you let Daddy try now?”

Rose, dazed and flushed with pleasure, gave a slow, hesitant nod.

I didn’t hesitate. I stripped off my tshhirt and the sweatpants that had been on my hips all through since Sarah pulled them down. I climbed on top of her, the weight of my body pinning her down. I crashed my lips against hers, kissing her deeply and hard, muffling the small cries of fear and confusion that escaped her throat. I positioned my head, the tip of my cock rubbing against her pristine opening, and then I shoved.

Rose let out a muffled scream into my mouth as I tore through her hymen. The pain was immediate; she tried to push me away, her small hands shoving at my chest, but I held her pinned. I was only a quarter of the way in it was impossible to go further than that. It was too tight. The walls of her virgin pussy gripping me with an intensity that nearly made me cum on the spot. She was so tight it felt like a fist.

I didn’t stop. I began to thrust, slowly at first, then with more aggression. The pain in Rose’s eyes shifted, the shock turning into a bewildered pleasure as the friction took over, eyes rolled back, mouth open in a silent O. Soon, she wasn’t pushing me away; she was bucking her hips up against me, trying to take more of me inside.

Sarah was watching us, her eyes glazed. She reached down, her own fingers sliding into her pussy, fingering herself rapidly as she watched me deflower our daughter. She leaned in, kissing Rose’s cheek, whispering encouragement.

“You are so good at taking daddy’s cock.” Rose forgot herself and began to moan loudly.

“Mmmmmmmmmh, aaaaaaaaaah, ooooooooooh” She almost screamed as she came all around my cock. I did not stop I continueed ramming her.

“You’re doing so good, Rose. Just take Daddy’s cock,” Sarah whispered.

I grabbed Rose’s legs and shoved them back behind her shoulders, opening her up completely. I slammed into her again, pushing deeper, though I still only made it halfway. She was still too tight.Her pussy was dripping wet now, the lubrication of her orgasm around my dick and the blood of her broken virginity making a slick, slapping sound with every thrust.

“Oh, Daddy! Your penis feels so good!” Rose wailed, her voice loud and uncontrolled. I would have laughed at the use of penis instead of cock but I was so lost in pleasure myself.

I leaned down, kissing her hard, my tongue invading her mouth as I hammered into her. I could feel her internal muscles clamping down on me in waves. She was coming again, her body shaking violently under me. I let out a guttural roar and surged forward one last time, this time my dick went further though still not upto the hilt unloading my warm cum deep inside her tight channel.

At that exact moment, Sarah let out a sharp moan, her own climax hitting her as she pulled her fingers out of herself.

We lay there for a moment, the room smelling of sex and sweat. Rose looked up at me, her eyes wide and shocked, a strange hunger replacing the fear.

“Can… can we do it again?” she whispered, breathless.

I chuckled, pulling out of her with a wet pop and standing up. “Not right now, sweetheart. Daddy needs to rest for a while.” It always took me sometime to be able to get hard again. Sarah wiped me with a wet towel.

“Rose baby, do the lollipop thing again.” My wife said and Rose obeyed. Damn me for I became hard again immediately her tongue touched my dick.