The Safety Wordbyvinnybambino©
"I won't tell sweetie." I responded.
I was almost there. She was getting really good at this role playing.
"Mmmmmm, daddy. I want to feel your hot cum on my body. Where do you want to cum?"
"Wherever you want me to, sweetie." I replied.
"No, daddy. I want you to be happy. I'll let you cum anywhere. You pick where on your little girl's body you want to see your cum."
My orgasm was starting to really build up now. I had the best wife in the world!
"Well, daddy? Where would you like your cum? On my titties? On my belly? On my face?"
"Ohhhhhhhhh yeah, sweetie. Daddy wants to see his cum all over his daughter's face." I said REALLY hoping not to hear the word butterfly next. And I didn't. She kept stroking me as the thought of giving her a facial was turning me on like never before. She had only let me cum on her face a few times before, usually on special occasions like my birthday. I really hoped she meant it this time and wasn't just playing.
"You want to come all over your little girl's face?" she asked.
"Mmmmmmm yeah. That's always been my dream." I continued.
"Okay, daddy. Shoot your load all over my face." she expressed.
Soon the cum began to rise and streams and streams of it flew at her, landing on her forehead, nose, cheeks, and even dripping down her chin.
"Wow, that was a lot of cum, daddy." she said as she lay back down on the bed with her face a complete mess. "What do you think? Do you like seeing your daughter's face covered in your cum? Want me to stay like this for a little while?"
I went over to her and gave her long French kiss. I couldn't believe how lucky I was to have a wife like her.
"How was that, honey?" she asked me breaking out of our role playing.
"That was the best sex we ever had." I admitted.
"For me too. And nobody had to use the butterfly word." she said laughing.
"Come on." I said. "Let's go take a shower and get you cleaned up."
From this point forward our sex life was, simply put, incredible. Every time we got the chance to have sex, we would get into our roles as daddy and daughter, always trying to push the limits of how far we could take the dirty talk. Never once had we ever had to use our safety word. My wife was just as much of a freak as I was. I even introduced her to the Taboo movies and the wonderful stories you could find online. I no longer had to hide this secret fetish I had, but rather got to share it and embrace it with my wife. I was one lucky husband.
It was another quiet evening at home. Kelly was at her friend's house, so I was hoping we could have a little fun again. My wife and I were sitting on the sofa - her watching TV, and me on my laptop. I was browsing thorough some erotic stories, this time not having to worry about getting caught. I settled on a hot one - something about a cheerleader whose daddy helps her practice her cheers.
"You're pretty quiet over there." my wife said. "What are you reading?"
"Stories." I replied nonchalantly.
"Horny again?" she asked.
"A little." I replied.
After finishing the story, I put the laptop down and began kissing my wife's neck.
"Wow, must have been a good story." she told me. "Want to go to the bedroom?" she asked.
"Let's go." I said getting up off the couch.
She lay on our bed as I began to unbutton her yellow blouse. I removed her blouse and slid the straps of her bra down exposing her nipples. As my hands exposed my wife's sexy Asian titties, she looked up at me.
"So what was the story about?" she asked.
"It was about a cheerleader." I replied.
"And?" she said wanting me to elaborate.
"And her dad was helping her learn her cheers." I continued.
"Mmmmm, sounds hot." she said. "You like cheerleaders, don't you?"
"Most guys do, I think." I replied.
"Want me to be your cheerleader?" she asked laughing.
"Mmmm yeah." I replied. "We should get you a cheerleader costume. That would really turn me on."
"I think we have Kelly's old high school one in the closet. Want me to get it?"
"You really want to?" I asked getting excited.
"I think it would be kinda hot." she replied.
"Ok, let's do it." I said.
We headed to the closet and pulled out a box filled with old clothes.
"Here it is." my wife said. "What do you think of your wife wearing this?" she asked as she held the black and white uniform against her body.
"I'm already getting turned on." I answered.
"Okay, go to the bed and wait while I change." she said.
A few minutes later she emerged wearing the cute black and white sweater with Kelly's high school logo and matching little black skirt.
"Wow, you look so hot, honey." I told her.
She lay down on the bed next to me as my hands caressed her thigh, just below her mini skirt.
"Whatcha doing, daddy?" she began.
"Nothing, sweetie. You just look so cute in your cheerleader outfit." I replied.
"Thanks daddy." she responded as my hand began to roam under her skirt.
"Sweetie, you can't go to the game without any underwear on." I said as my hands landed on my wife's bare bush.
"Why not, daddy? It feels so much better like this."
My wife's pussy was getting increasingly wet as we continued to talk.
"Can daddy see your pussy?" I politely asked.
"Hmmmm, okay, just for a second though." she responded lifting her skirt over her bush. "What do you think, daddy? Do you like it?"
"It's beautiful, sweetie." I responded as my fingers slid into her soaking wet snatch.
"Mmmmmm that feels good, daddy. Want to play with my boobies too?" she asked as she lifted her sweater over her bare breasts.
My cock was rock hard now. My wife looked so amazing is this outfit, and adding the dirty talk on top of that was almost too much. I removed all my clothes and began to tease her clit with my tongue as my wife's body began to tremble with sexual energy.
"Mmmmm yeah, daddy. Does your little girl taste good?" she asked.
"Best pussy I ever tasted." I answered.
"I want to feel you inside of me, daddy. Put you cock inside of me..." she instructed.
"No, that's so wrong, sweetie. We shouldn't. It's incest." I told her.
"I don't care, daddy. I need you inside of me right now. Pleaaaaase!"
I ran the tip of my cock along her outer pussy and slowly started sliding it into her. My wife let out a deep sigh as I pushed it all the way in.
"Mmmmm yeah, daddy. Fuck you daughter. Fuck her in her sexy cheerleader outfit." she said getting really passionate.
"You like that sweetie? You like having daddy's big cock fucking you?" I continued.
"Oh yeah! I bet you always wanted to fuck me. I bet you always wanted to put your cock inside of your sexy cheerleader daughter's pussy?"
This was getting really good. My wife was getting into the role playing like never before.
"You always wanted this, huh daddy?" she continued. "You always dreamed about fucking your own daughter."
"I have." I said quietly. I could hardly speak again. I was trying to make the fun go on forever, but my wife was driving me absolutely insane!
"You like your daughter's beautiful little titties too? You like when she wears those little tank tops around the house? It turns you on, huh?" she proceeded.
"Mmmmm yeah. I get so turned on by that." I was barely able to reply as my cock moved in and out of her soaking wet hole.
"Do you want to see your beautiful daughter's naked body? Do you want to see what her little titties look like?" she continued.
"Mmmmmmm yeah." I responded.
"Do you want to touch your daughter's sweet little pussy? Do you want to suck on her nipples?"
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, fuck this is so good!" I said trying to encourage my wife to keep going further.
"Do you want to fuck your own daughter? Do you want to put you cock inside of your very own daughter's pussy?"
"Yes, I do." I replied. "I really do."
She was getting so close to cumming now. I pumped faster and faster as my wife's moans grew extremely loud.
"Tell me you want it! Tell me how you want to fuck your daughter!!! Tell me you want to fuck your daughter while I watch!!!" she said as we were both completely out of breath and sweating.
"Ohhhhhh yeah, I am almost cumming!!!" she continued nearly blacking out.
"Tell me!!!" she screamed. "Tell me you really want to fuck your beautiful little girl!!! Tell me you want to fuck Kelly!!!
My hands began to tremble with nervousness. This dirty talk was getting way too crazy, I thought about the butterfly word, but my wife was so close to cumming and so caught up in the moment, I had to continue. I had to make her cum.
"I do... I do..." I replied quietly. "I want to fuck her..."
I then put my mouth up to my wife's ear and whispered "I want to fuck Kelly."
"Mmmmmmm yeah. That's sooooo good. Keep talking! Don't stop!!!" she continued as her pussy began to explode with juices.
Suddenly all these thoughts went racing through my head. What were we doing? This was all so surreal. As I looked down at my wife's incredible body in that sexy cheerleader outfit, I thought of how Kelly used to wear it. I thought about how Kelly's body is just like hers. How she had the same long black Asian hair as my wife, and even those cute perky breasts that pushed through her little tank tops. As I continued to move in and out of my wife, suddenly my focus was on Kelly, and apparently so was my wife's.
"Ohhhhh yeah. Don't stop talking! I am starting to cum! Talk about how you want to fuck Kelly!!! Talk about how you want to fuck our gorgeous daughter!!!" she continued as her pussy released the biggest orgasm I have ever seen from her.
No sign of the "butterfly" word as my wife settled down from her orgasm.
"Cum for me now..." she continued as my cock kept fucking her drenched pussy.
"I'm almost there." I said.
"Want me to keep talking dirty?" she asked.
"Please!" I begged her.
"Should I continue with the same talk?" she asked making sure I was still ok with it.
"Mmmmmm..... yeah!" I said, running out of breath.
She continued to talk as I fucked her fast. "I want you to cum... I want you to cum thinking about Kelly. Cum thinking about Kelly's little titties and tight little pussy. Imagine sucking on those tits... Imagine tasting her sweet pussy... Imagine your cock in her warm mouth..."
My orgasm was really starting to build now.
"Imagine fucking Kelly... Imagine being inside her... Imagine it's not my pussy, but hers you are fucking right now..."
"Fuck, this is soooooo good!" I responded.
"Mmmmmm... I know what you want... " she continued. "Imagine your cum all over our littlle Kelly's face!!!" she proceeded.
That was all I could take. I barely got my cock out in time to shoot my load all over my wife's messy bush. We finally settled down in a spooning position as I ran my fingers over her shoulder. It got quiet for a minute before she finally broke the ice.
"You didn't use the safety word." she said.
"You didn't either." I replied.
"What did you think?" she asked me. "Did you have fun?"
"Yeah, I got really turned on. How about you?"
"My pussy was on fire?" she replied.
"I noticed." I responded.
"You didn't feel weird about what we were saying? You know, about Kelly." she courageously asked.
"At first it was a little shocking, but then I really started getting into it. It ended up being really hot." I told her.
"Have you ever thought about that before?" she asked me.
"About what?" I said trying to be really careful what I say now.
"About Kelly. She's really cute. Every have a fantasy about her?"
I thought to myself about one time a few summers ago when is was over 90 degrees. Kelly was walking around the house in her infamous little tank top and no bra. She bent down to grab the TV remote off the floor and I caught a quick glimpse of her nipple. I thought nothing of it until later that night when I was trying to fall asleep, I kept thinking of it. Soon I had this huge boner and I couldn't get it to go away. I began stroking it with my wife sleeping beside me, thinking of Kelly's little tit peaking out from her shirt. After I came I felt so guilty, I never thought about her again.
"I think I did once a long time ago." I said vaguely.
"What about you?" I asked with curiosity.
"Yeah, once or twice." she said vaguely as well.
I began to get really curious.
"Really? What did you think about?" I asked her.
"I don't want to say. It's private." she replied.
"Please...!" I begged. "I promise it will be between just me and you. Plus, you said we should always be open with each other."
"Ok, but not a word to anyone." she ordered.
"Okay." I agreed.
"Well... lately I've been kind of having this fantasy of us fucking while she is in the same room."
"Really???" I responded happily.
"Please don't tell anybody." she reminded me.
"I won't. It's no big deal. So that's it?" I said.
She began to speak really softly now. "Well, in my fantasy... it's Kelly lying naked in her bed in the dark... and the door opens... and you and I enter her room... and you approach her bed while she sleeps and begin to touch her naked body... I stay in the corner and play with myself as your hands gently explore her entire body as she sleeps... then you get so turned on by touching her that you fuck me right on the floor of her room..."
"How's that for a fantasy?" she inquired.
"Ohhhh wow that just turned me on so much." I admitted.
"Really?" she said looking surprised.
"Yeah, I love that my wife has such kinky thoughts like that." I told her.
"Your pretty kinky yourself, honey." she reminded me.
"Imagine if Kelly knew what we were talking about." I said to her as we both chuckled.
Around 2AM the next morning, I woke up from a deep sleep because the bed was shaking. I opened my eyes and glanced over at my wife. She was wide awake and breathing heavily.
"What's the matter, honey? Can't sleep?" I asked.
"Mmmmm, no. Sorry I woke you. I was playing with myself a little so I could fall back asleep." she admitted.
"Really?" I inquired. "What are you thinking about?" I asked, hoping for a really good answer.
"I was having that fantasy I told you about earlier." she expressed.
"Mmmmm, now you are getting me horny. Speaking of Kelly, did you hear her come home tonight?"
"Come to think of it, I didn't. We better go check on her." she replied.
We headed down the hall and saw her door partially open. My wife pushed it all the way open as we entered her room. She was asleep in her bed wearing a pair of white shorts and a t-shirt. My wife stood there in her black silk nightshirt and black panties gazing at Kelly sound asleep.
"Just like your fantasy, huh?" I whispered in my wife's ear.
My wife reached down and grabbed my cock from outside my boxer shorts.
"Somebody is horny again?" she asked me quietly.
"A little." I whispered.
She reached into my boxer shorts, gripped my shaft, and began stroking it.
"You like that?" she asked quietly.
"Mmmmmm yeah." I responded.
She then put her mouth up to my ear and whispered "You like that, daddy?"
I was getting really aroused. This was so risky, so dangerous, yet so much of a turn on!
"You like Kelly's sexy body?" she continued to whisper. "I wonder what that pussy looks like under those shorts. Think it looks like mine?"
I couldn't believe this. My wife was a total freak!
"Come here." she said as she released my cock from her hands.
She slowly approached Kelly in the bed as she remained quietly asleep. My wife carefully lifted Kelly's t-shirt up over her navel without disturbing her.
"Come closer." my wife instructed me.
I approached closer with my boxers still around my knees and my cock pointed straight upwards.
"Give me your hand." she asked me.
I gave it to her and she quietly guided it until it landed on Kelly's bare stomach. Her skin felt so amazing, and I could see my wife really getting turned on now. She let go of my hand while I kept it lightly pressed against Kelly's belly.
"Try to go a little higher." my wife whispered.
My hands trembled as it slowly slipped under her raised t-shirt. Kelly didn't move and appeared to be in a really deep sleep.
"Go a little more." my wife instructed.
I carefully inched my way a little higher until I could feel the bottom her her right breast. My wife began to slide her hand down into her panties to play with herself.
"Try to go a little more. She won't wake up." my wife assured me.
I crept up a little more until my middle and index finger landed on her nipple. I was there! This was crazy!!!
"How far are you?" my wife asked.
"I am touching her nipple now." I told her.
My wife let out a soft moan and began stroking herself faster. I let my hand stay cupped on Kelly's breast as I watched her calmly sleeping while my wife played with herself. Suddenly my wife whispered in my ear.
"How does it feel?" she asked.
"It's feels really nice. It feels just like yours." I replied. "I can't believe we are doing this."
"Mmmmmm... Keep it there a little longer." she pleaded with me.
"Okay." I agreed as my hand remained on my daughter's breast for another minute or so. Soon my wife let out a long sigh as she pulled out her soaking wet hand from her panties.
"Want to cum?" my wife whispered.
"Mmmmm yeah." I told her.
"Here, stand up." she said.
I carefully slid my hand out form under Kelly's shirt and my wife positioned my cock over Kelly's body and began stroking it. She started whispering in my ear again.
"Did you like feeling your daughter's tit? Did you like having your hand on your little girl's boobie?" she asked me.
I was ready to explode!
"You want to cum on Kelly?" she asked. You want to put you hot cum on her?"
I could feel the cum beginning to rise.
"I'm really about to cum now, honey." I warned her.
She began to stroker even harder as she put her mouth to my ear again.
"Cum on Kelly's belly." she whispered.
I couldn't believe it. We were really crossing a line now, yet we couldn't stop ourselves. My wife gave me a few last strokes as I warned her it was starting to come out. She pointed my cock directly at Kelly's bellybutton and I fired streams and streams of cum all over her stomach. After I was finished we stood there watching her sleep with my cum dripping from her sides down onto the sheets. My wife quietly went into the bathroom to get some tissues. She gave me a strong kiss on the lips as she carefully patted Kelly's belly dry.
The next morning we woke up unusually early. We sat at the kitchen table quietly sipping our coffee. Neither of us brought up the the crazy thing we did last night. I wondered if my wife was having regrets. Soon Kelly entered the room and poured herself a cup of coffee. She was wearing the same shorts she slept in, but changed into her little tank top. I gazed at her bare shoulders and she prepared her coffee. Her skin was so nice. She proceeded to sit at the table next to us.
"Sleep good, sweetie?" my wife asked.
"So, so." Kelly replied. "I don't know. I keep waking up at night. I think I am just stressed because of finals."
My wife and I briefly looked at each other.
"Don't worry sweetie. Your mom and I are really proud of how well you are doing in college, but don't get over stressed about it."
As I said this I got up off my chair and put my hands on her shoulders.
"Wow you are tense, sweetie." I told her as I began to massage her.
I had done this for her many times before, but this time was different. This time I was overcome with sexual energy as I glanced down her shirt.
"Mmmmm, that's helping dad." she said, letting out a sigh.
I looked over at my wife who was smiling at me.
"Come to the living room sweetie. Let me get this knot out." I told her.
I sat on the sofa while Kelly sat on the floor in front of me. I worked her shoulders and neck really well while my wife sat next to me and watched. Kelly became really relaxed and I could feel her muscles getting nice and loose now. I glanced down her shirt again which was nearly exposing her nipples and thought about last night. I actually felt them. I actually touched her breasts. If she only knew. Her eyes were closed as I ran my hand softly along her arms. I could see her skin becoming covered in goosebumps. She was so relaxed now. My hands proceeded to go back to her shoulders as my fingernails softly pushed one of her tank top straps down the side of her arm. She continued to keep her eyes closed and remain relaxed. I did the same thing to the other strap, but she didn't move. She must not have known. I ran my hands down her arms again pushing the straps down a little further. Her entire back and arms were covered in goosebumps. As the straps fell nearly to her elbows, I placed my fingers back on her shoulders and began softly rubbing my fingernails over her shoulder, neck and collar. She was breathing really heavily and kept her eyes closed the entire time. My hands softly ran down her chest and pushed her tank top down just below her nipples. Her breasts were fully exposed now, and I began to get really nervous. I moved my hands back up to her shoulders just to play it safe. I caressed her neck a little more, all the while staring at her beautiful breasts. My wife remained looking on as I slowly began to run my fingers down the sides of Kelly's arms again. My right hand lightly brushed over Kelly's nipple, as I waited for some reaction, but there was none. I did it again, then again, then again, but no reaction. I finally got bold and cupped my right hand right on her tit. She just stayed there, not moving and inch. Soon both my hands were exploring her breasts as my wife and I looked at each other in amazement. I kept them there, playing with my daughters beautiful little b-cup titties as my cock became rock hard. A few minutes passed by when suddenly Kelly's cell phone ran from the other room. She opened her eyes and began to stand up. She pulled her tank top straps back over her shoulders as she made her way to the other room.