As my tool made contact with Billy's cuntal trench, she yanked her head back and babbled out the most obscene but incestuous type of remarks. Then, she turned her face towards Lulu's yearning pussy and began to eat. The sight of the girl sucking cunt and the feel of her own box made me hotter than a forest fire. I lost control of my senses, and the words that came streaming out of my mouth even surprised myself.
"Okay daughter, feel my prick. Do you love the feel of my fatherly cock, daughter, darling?"
For reasons I couldn't explain, or understand, I kept referring to the black girl as my daughter. And every time I balled her daughter, my penis became more agitated. I felt more vigorous, and hot to ball. Pumping back and forth under such conditions quickly brought me to the point of no return.
"Daughter, I'm going to come," I shouted. "Go right ahead and break your nuts, daddy," the black girl replied after she took her mouth off Lulu's box. The older woman kept gyrating her hips around in the most lascivious way, imaginable. But I realized that she, too was fast approaching an orgasm under the flailing tongue of the black girl.
Under the conditions, we all orgasmed within a few seconds of each other. Staggering backwards, my knees buckled and I fell off the bed. My cock continued to discharge even after it lost contact with the black hole.
"Best piece of ass I ever had," I confessed after I regained my breath.
"Me too," the black girl admitted. "My own father fucks good. But you do even better. The moment I started to call you daddy, I felt your peter grow so stiff. Ohhhh, it felt good when it got stiff and hard."
Wiping off her own box, Lulu laughed. "Let's face it," she told me. "You've really got a hard on for your own daughter. Why fight it? Why don't you fuck her?"
I shivered. "Forget it. I haven't got any incest hangup. It was just a coincidence."
Billy disagreed. "I can tell when a man wants to fuck his own daughter. Tell you what," she said to me. "I'll start sucking you and call you daddy again. Bet you'll bone up in a few minutes."
"Never," I retorted. "After a good blow-off, I won't be ready for a stiffer until tomorrow. I'm not built that way."
"What have you got to lose?" Lulu asked. "Let the girl have her way. If you don't bone up, you haven't lost anything. If you do get a hard on, you'll get yourself another, fuck, and find out something about your inner, sexual self too."
"Okay," I agreed to the plan. "I'm game even though I fucking think it's a lost cause. I know my capacity. And," I added with emphasis, "I know myself, too. I know I don't have any incest hangup."
Billy took over. "You stand up and I'll kneel before you and suck you up. Every now and then, I'll pull my mouth off your cock and call you daddy."
Lulu wanted in the action. "And I'll suck your ass," she said, cheerily. "And every now and then, I'll pull my mouth out of the brown spot and call you, Son."
I hesitated. "But that is infamous. A man who has sexual relations with his daughter and mother ought to be shot."
"Bullshit," Lulu replied with scorn. "The incest scene turns you on and you're not honest enough to admit it."
That angered me. "Okay, have your way. But it won't work. I can assure you of that."
The two girls ignored that last remark. Instead of trying to argue further with me, each female positioned herself on either side of my body. Billy knelt down in front and positioned her face against my penis which was still soft Lulu knelt down behind me and I could feel her hot breath up my ass in the wall mirror, I could see both girls, one at my cock, the other at my ass.
"Won't work," I told them. My penis remained shrivelled, and very soft.
Billy picked up my limp dick and popped it between her lips. At the same time, Lulu pried apart my buttocks and inserted her tongue into the hole. Soon, I felt a warm, moist and beautiful feeling surge through my body. I closed my eyes and in my mind I could see this same act of the double suck occurring. But the faces of the females working on my penis and bum were different. The girl whose mouth engulfed my cock was my own daughter, Cissy. And in back, the face of the kneeling woman performing oral-analism inside my asshole happened to be my mother. With these two face affixed in my mind, I felt something else happen to me. My cock began to harden. Despite the copious blow-off of only a few minutes previous, my dick started its upward thrust towards the angle of cuntal penetration. This had never happened to me before in my entire life. Was I dreaming?
My eyes flew open to reveal, that I was not dreaming. My prick had already achieved a state of rigid consistency that would permit pussy penetration. On her knees in front of me, a look of triumph spread over the black face of the cocksucking girl. Our eyes met, and locked. Although she couldn't speak because she was so busily engaged with my cock, she seemed to be saying, "I told you so." She knew I had visualized the image of my own daughter. She knew my mind had been filled with lustful and incestuous thoughts.
Casting a glance over my shoulder told me that my own mother was not sucking nay ass. Lulu, my employer's wife was doing this mouth job for me. But it had been the thought of my own mother that had enabled me to bone up again. Now, I had to confess the truth at least to myself. I did have an incest hangup. The black girl and Lulu didn't really make me potent again after a terrific discharge. It was the thought of my own daughter and mother having sexual relations with me that had enabled me to bone up.
Billy pulled her mouth off my cock for a moment. "Blow, white daddy," she urged. "Shoot it out, and straight into my mouth. I want to swallow the cream, want to taste that juicy goo. Come on, daddy, ball me a river!"
Not to be outdone, Lulu piped up from my rear end. "Shoot it out, Son. Blow your nuts into that hot mouth of your daughter."
Clearly, it turned on both girls to think of me in an incestuous relationship. After making me come, they'd doubtless fuck each other again. With a mouthful of my cock effluent, the black girl would kiss Lulu as they rubbed their female pricks up against each other. Playing the incest role was strictly selfish on their parts. However, it did turn me on, and after a little while of feeling that young, hot and educated tongue wriggle tantalizingly over my turgid tool, semen reached the temperature required for blowing out. My knees wobbled, tears welled up in my eyes, the room reeled before my eyes. The incest fantasy became almost real for me.
I heard myself babble, "That's right daughter, eat my prick, it's all yours. Your daddy wants you to suck him off. Go, daughter, go," and she did. The mouth became more demanding, more insistent in its efforts to make me ejaculate.
In back, Lulu increased her tonguing efforts, too. A river of burning lava seemed to flow heavily up from my asshole. And of course, this sensation heated my body up, too. The temperature of my flesh and blood shot past the degree necessary for a successful blow-out.
My legs rubbered. I tried to warn the cocksucking girl.
"It's coming," I moaned in a hoarse voice. "Can't stop it, now. Stuff is coming... coming..."
My prick exploded.
Shivering like a plucked bowstring, the penile shaft hummed back and forth as gobs of nooky splashed into the black girl's mouth in back of me, Lulu continued to suck and drive her tongue deep into the recesses of my asshole. She was determined to drive out every drop of semen in my body. Then, she planned to kiss Billy's mouth and in this manner swallow some of the cream for herself.
As the ejaculation spattered towards its conclusion, the door to the bedroom opened. From a mirror, I detected the visage of my employer who was also Lulu's husband. I tried to stop the act but couldn't. There was still more effluent to eject and the girls unmindful of the intruder continued their sucking efforts.