FATHER OF THE BRIDE 4

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John had been on top of his sweet daughter for nearly twenty minutes. It had been so long since he had had her lovely body under him, and John didn’t know when he would be able to see his Gail again.Gail couldn’t believe that she had spent almost an entire day alone with John. When the car arrived around nine-thirty, she had no idea where she was going. When they talked the day before, John said he would send a driver to pick her up. The following day a tell beautiful redhead knocked on her door. She said her name was Cindy, and she was there to take Gail to her father.When she got into the backseat, Gail didn’t know if she should trust this woman. But, when John told her of Tommy’s betrayal and talked to her husband, she knew that Larry knew about her and John. However, she knew that John knew best how to deal with these matters, so she trusted her daddy.About fifteen minutes into the drive, Cindy stopped at what looked to be a coffee shop. She told Gail to wait, that she will be right back. Five minutes later, a spark of pure joy overtook Gail as she sees her father.When Cindy opened the back door, and John got in, the fact that he couldn’t keep his hands off his sweet Gail said how much he needed her. As for Gail, she had never been big on talking whenever they were together. She felt they had too much time to make up for. All she wanted right then was to feel her father inside her. He kissed her hard as his hands roamed her petite tight body.”Daddy, where are we going, and how long will it take to get to where we are going?” Gail asked as she laid back in the backseat.A wicked smile came across John’s face; he knew what his girl wanted. ”Forty-five minutes, more or less.”Gail smiled that sweet shy smile that her father loved so much. But then she thought about the young woman in the front seat. Gail gave her father that look that asked if we could trust this person?John threw his head back and let out roaring laughter. ”Yes, baby, we can trust Cindy; she’s one of us.Gail didn’t know what he meant, nor did she care. She reached under the tight red mini skirt she was wearing. She pulled down the white silk panties she wore. Pulling them off, she threw them in John’s face. He sniffed her sweet aroma, bringing a smile to his face.When John came down from his brief high of sniffing her pussy, he noticed Gail still smiling, but her legs were wide open this time. ”Well, I hope you’re not waiting for an invitation?” she said, as she dipped her finger in her honey cone and offered it to John. Slipping her finger in his mouth, John relished her sweetness.Gail never had to ask her father twice. He quickly undressed, tossing his clothes on top of hers. Gail had slipped off the white and gold cashmere sweater John brought her for her last birthday.There was a moment when they couldn’t take their eyes off each other. It had been so long since they were last together. While fucking was always the primary reason for their coming together, it was always good for John and Gail to step back and be thankful for what they had, each other.John laid his sweet lover down on the backseat, and she happily and lovingly opened her legs for her handsome dad. They had waited so long to be in each other’s arms again. ”Cindy, take a long way,” John said as he started to explore his heaven.They kissed while John got to know her sweet body again. He soon took over, kissing every inch and letting his hands roam and play. When Gail felt her father’s fingers enter her, she gasped at the joy of his touch. It didn’t take John long to get his groove back. He was hard and in need of his baby’s sweet pussy. First, however, he needed to take his time with her.John continued to explore, touching and kissing his way down to paradise. And once he saw it again, and he remembered all the colid lonely nights without her warming his bed, John could no longer hold himself back from the joy of his life. She tasted as sweet as the first time he ate her. Her pussy was tight and wet, and once John got that first güvenilir bahis taste, all his walls came tumbling down.Cindy had found an out-of-the-way spot and parked. She knew they needed their private time. She smiled as she left them, remembering her dad and the way he made her feel on nights when he would come to her bed.He entered with such force that Cindy heard Gail scream for mercy. But mercy was nowhere in sight as John broke her again and again. Finally, pounding and loving his beautiful daughter brought John back to life, and it was only their first round. His dick filled her, making Gail feel whole again.She responded as she knew she would. She wrapped her legs around John as he fucked her to submission. When Cindy returned to the car, she checked the rearview mirror. They were spent but happy to be back in each other’s arms.They drove onto an old estate less than thirty minutes later after putting themselves back together. As they went through the white gates Gail was in awe of the beautiful grounds. When the car stopped in front of the old three-story mansion, a very distinguished-looking older man came out to greet them.”John, welcome,” he said as two men hugged each other. The older man smiled when he saw Gail. She has always been on the shy side of meeting new people. John has always been careful of who he lets into their world. He always figured those very few men would understand his and Gail’s relationship and never judge them for what they felt. John put his arm around Gail’s wrist. Then, pulling her close, John introduced Gail to Cindy’s father. Barry Lane.Barry escorted his guest into his home. Then, walking hand in hand with Cindy, he welcomed John and Gail into THE FATHER/DAUGHTER LOVE ASSOCIATION.They sat in the parlor. John and Gail sat on a red velvet loveseat. At the same time, Barry sat in a brown leather easy chair. Both John and Gail were caught off guard when Barry grabbed Cindy and placed her on his lap. ”How is my sweet baby today? You were up and gone so early; I didn’t get any of that sweet stuff,” he said as his hand caressed the inside of his daughter’s thighs.Cindy slapped her father’s hand away as she pulled down her tight black mini dress. ”Now, daddy, you know I had to go pick up our new friends; besides, I knew mom would take good care of you this morning,” said Cindy as she crossed her legs and cuddled in her daddy’s arms.Barry throws his head back. And roaring laugher comes from deep within.”I bet you knew your mother would take care of me. After the night, the two of you had. Your mother said that you are one hell of a pussy eater,” Barry said as he gave her that wicket dad smile that Cindy loved so much.”I only learned from the best,” she said as she kissed her father’s forehead. John and Gail didn’t know what to make of the openness of Barry and Cindy’s affection. John and Gail always felt they had to hide their love, and the outside world wouldn’t have understood what they shared.Barry saw how nervous John and Gail were at seeing their open display of affection. ”I see you two are not used to a father showing his girl how much he loves her. There is no shame in my family. I have sex with my daughter – good sex. I am in love with two amazing women. My wife and my daughter,” Barry said.John knew where Barry was coming from; there had been a time when he wanted nothing more than to proclaim his love for Gail. But the risk was too high. If anyone were to find out that the rich and powerful John Thor had been fucking his daughter, the scandal would be too much. He would be ruined. And Gail could never live it down. And, while John was deep in his thoughts, there was a knock on the door. But before Barry could get another word out, a tall straking redhead walked through the door.”Maggie, please come in, my sweet baby, and meet our new friends,” Barry Lane said as he pulled his wife into his arms.”Maggie, meet John and his lovely daughter, Gail. John, Gail, this is my wife and the mother of my child.””It’s very güvenilir bahis siteleri lovely to meet you both, and what my darling husband did not tell you is that as of last night, I am not only her mom, but we are lovers as well,” she said as she winked at her daughter.”Oh, I am so sorry I neglected such important info,” Barry chuckled.”Well, we wouldn’t want our friends to think that you are the only one that gets to play with our daughter,” said Maggie.”Well, then maybe we should share some of our stories, so they will know that the club is not only loving but safe,” Barry concluded.Barry Lane told stories of love and lust within the Lane family for two hours. Both John Gail was mesmerized by the telling of such beautiful family tales. Of course, the Lanes knew how to love openly, and sex was the most natural way of expressing their love. But it was Maggie’s story that held the most impact.Barry Lane came from money, old money at that. He would have had to have big money to have set up the network. Gary Lane founded THE FATHER/ DAUGHTER LOVE ASSOCIATION. Gary was Barry’s father, and incest was not a taboo in the Lane house. The older man had come to enjoy the pleasures of five daughters. Gary was the father of ten children. Five boys and five girls. Of course, Gary had bedded all five of his girls. Sixteen was the magic age. And his sons had the freedom to do with their sisters as they saw fit after their father had them.By the time Barry was in his mid-twenties, he had bedded his mother with his dad’s permission, all five of his sisters, a host of cousins, and a seventy-five-year-old great aunt, whom he loved dearly and still had the pussy of a forty-year-old.By the time Barry met his wife, Maggie, he knew what type of family he wanted. His father had taught him well. Barry had seen firsthand what a daughter’s love could do for a father who loves and cherish his girls. So he told Maggie that he wanted all girls and as many as she could pop out. Sadly Maggie was only able to give him one child, Cindy.Like his father, Barry always thought of himself as a good man with morals and values. In addition, he has loved his sweet Maggie for over twenty-five years. And while things still heated up in the bedroom. Barry knew there was so much more life still had to offer.Their beautiful Cindy was Barry and Maggie’s world. She was gentle and sweet, and as she grew into her womanhood, thoughts of her mind-blowing pussy started to take root for Barry. Sixteen, the same magical age his sisters were, the first time their father took them to his bed.As a wife, Maggie always wanted to please her husband. Barry always wanted a real marriage. So he had not told Maggie about the inter-workings of the Lane family. He knew that this was not going to be an easy conversation. Maggie had come from an excellent mid-western family. Her people were good church-going folks. Barry had met her parents, and the thought of Maggie’s old man popping her cherry was almost laughable.It was a few days before their wedding. And Barry and Maggie were so busy making the final plans that it never seemed to be enough time to be alone. But Barry needed to find some time to sit Maggie down and talk to her. So it was the Thursday before the wedding. And Barry invited Maggie over to his place; he thought a nice dinner and a good bottle of wine would help set the mood for their talk.He had cooked a great meal, and they were sitting at the table when Barry reached out and took Maggie’s hand in his. At that moment, Barry was scared. He loved this woman, and the very idea of losing his Maggie was unbearable. But he wouldn’t go into this marriage without Maggie’s eyes being wide open to the fact that if they had daughters, he was going to sleep with them.”Baby, you know how much I love you,” he began.”Of course, I do; that’s why I’m marrying you this weekend,” Maggie said as she smiled that sweet smile that he has come to love so much.”And I would never do or say anything that would hurt you, or us, iddaa siteleri you know that?” he asked.Maggie thought she knew the man she was about to marry. But, he was trying to tell her something, something big. ”Barry, you know you can tell me anything. I am going to be your wife and the mother of your children. There isn’t anything you can’t tell me,” Maggie said.He caressed her beautiful face. Maggie was indeed the woman he had been looking for all his life. He knew if he lost her, there would never be another woman in his life, at least not like Maggie. It was now or never. Barry took a deep breath and dove right in.”What I have to tell you is about my family and how we chose to live our lives as a family. I don’t think you or anyone outside the family would ever understand what family means to us. My mom and dad love each other dearly. And the love they have for all their kids, well, it’s something that I would love to emulate in our own family someday,” he said, knowing that what he would say next might be a deal-breaker.Maggie smiled and held Barry’s hand while he mustered the will to say what must be said. ”My family has been practicing incest for years,” he said. The truth was out.She was stunned. ”Do you mean you have been with your mother, in the biblical sense?” Maggie asked.”Not only my mom but all five of my sisters, a host of cousins. And a sweet seventy-five-year-old great aunt, who remarkably still has a nice tight body, and a real good pussy,” Barry said.Maggie didn’t say anything; she just got up from the table and headed for the living room. Barry wasn’t sure what to think. He walked over to the bar and poured two glasses of wine. Maggie stood by the big bay window, looking at the dark sky. What she heard took her back in time. She could see herself at seventeen, sitting on his lap.Maggie would never forget those lovely afternoons at grandpa’s house after her grandma died. She sometimes felt a bit guilty about never telling her father what had gone on between his father and her. Maggie knew her father, a hard-working, church-going man, would never have entertained the thought of bedding his daughter. He wouldn’t have understood.However, her grandad was nothing like his son. Maggie can still remember the first time she sat in her grandpa’s lap. The feeling of grandpa’s hands going up the insides of her thighs, and grandpa putting his hand inside her shorts and his fingers finding her young pussy. She was about to be seventeen, and she had never felt anything like it.They had talked about fucking, and Maggie knew her grandpa was a sex addict. Word around the family is that the older man fucked his wife to death. So the day she turned seventeen was monumental for Maggie. She got her first car, thanks to her parents. And thanks to her grandfather, who took her cherry, Maggie entered womanhood.”Maggie, are you all right?” she heard Barry ask.She could feel his hot breath on her neck. She felt so blessed because Maggie knew she could share her most personal secret with the man she loved and knew he wouldn’t judge her.She turned and took him in her arms. ”I know we will have a beautiful life together, and I love the way want to love our girls, just the way my grandpa loved me,” she said as she laid a long deep, slow kiss on him.After he broke the kiss, Barry was just a tad bit confused. He was sure that once he told her his family secret, Maggie would run for the hills, and he would never see her again.”Maggie, did you hear what I said?” he asked.”Yes, darling, I heard every word, and believe me, I’m okay with how you want to raise our girls, just as long as I get an equal shot at our boys,” Maggie said as she gave Barry a shy wink.Barry was stunned. But he began to think back to what Maggie had said about her family. Maggie busted out laughing when she saw the light bub come on in Barry’s head. ”You mean you and your dad?” for so many reasons. Barry couldn’t believe what he was thinking.”Oh no, don’t be silly. My father would never do that to me; of course, there have been times when I wouldn’t have minded if he had snuck in my bed and let go with the wildest fuck session ever. But it was my grandfather who started seducing me when I was sixteen. I started going over to his…

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