I was just about to bring my hand to my slit and frig myself in unison with them when I remembered that I had brought my good old rubber friend with me. Yes, I was going to stuff myself with my lovely dildo, and cream over its hard rubber stem… make myself happy with it…

Taking it from the pocket of my housecoat, I licked and kissed it in order to make it nice and slippery so it would go in to the hilt in one swift shove. Seating myself in a chair close to the writhing pair on the floor who were still thoroughly enjoying their sixty-nine, I threw my legs over the armrests of the chair to get the best penetration of the dildo.

I don't think it really had been necessary to wet the rubber dong with my mouth. I was very wet and nicely oiled for anything up to a horse's prick and without any trouble the huge stem of my dildo disappeared in my slit all the way. The way I was sitting I struck bottom with the very first shove and the whole terrible length was taken by my cunt with a sucking noise.

With slow and long strokes I manipulated the huge rubber prick in and out of my cunt, enjoying the thrill the bulky thickness gave me. The dilating lips of my cunt closed around the fat stem tightly. It soon brought on the desired results and the delicious feeling of my rapidly approaching orgasm spread all through my body.

The two on the floor were, just like me, on the verge of coming. Muffled sounds came from between their legs. Their laboring mouths slobbered at the swollen cunt lips of the other, and they bucked up and down on the floor, while they tried to give each other as much pleasure as possible. I yelled some encouraging obscenities at them, firing them on to suck each other harder, to make each other come quickly. They didn't really need any encouragement from my side but obviously it still excited them to hear I was also taking pleasure in their antics.

All of a sudden, their bodies shook in strong convulsions and their sucking became even more feverish. Without a doubt they were in the process of creaming in each other's mouths, filling each other's mouths with sticky, slimy cunt juice as it burst from their excited slits. Seeing them writhing like that, I gave the dildo one more mighty shove and creamed over the hard rubber length of its stem. Slowly and carefully I agitated the fake dick in my spunking cunt till the last drops of juice had dripped from my slit and the passion slowly ebbed from my body. At that precise and precarious moment, the door opened and my father stepped into the room!

The poor man! It's impossible to describe his astonishment at the spectacle his dear wife and two darling daughters offered him. His poor eyes simply left his head in his amazement and shock at the impossible things he saw happening right before his eyes. He couldn't have been more shocked and surprised if somebody had suddenly dealt him a blow on the head with a hammer. He couldn't have been stunned more! And we didn't really scare-that must have been the limit to his endurance. Instead of trying to flee from the room in utter shame and fright, we just stayed where we were…

Due to the generous amount of consumed liqueur both Mother and Jean took his unexpected entrance in the house rather calmly. All they did was get their heads from between the other's legs and stare at him in complete blank-ness.

I could hardly refrain from laughing at the rather silly expression on their faces, but I didn't want to draw the first outburst of his anger, so I stopped myself by biting my lips. But it wasn't easy.

Father didn't seem to notice I also was in the room. He walked over to Mother and Jean, slowly getting over his first amazement. His face reddened and his anger exploded with a stream of angry curses…

“You shameless and sinful women, all of you,” he thundered. “What kind of devilish tricks do you think you are up to, giving yourself shamelessly over to the sinful pleasures of the flesh. The devil must have taken possession of you all! No woman of mine could behave like this! It must have been the devil talking you into this, naked like the witches on their Sabbaths.”

He went on in that manner for minutes, while we all let him rave till he was too exhausted to utter another word, Jean and Mother still looking at him rather stupidly, while I awaited my turn to give him a piece of my mind.

“If you had stayed around the house more often, instead of running to that awful church all the time, you would have enjoyed life more. You would have enjoyed your marriage more — your wife, who happens to be a beautiful and full-blooded woman, your daughters, who take after her… yourself! Yes, yourself as well! You may not realize this, but you are a fine looking man. Why haven't you ever thought about taking the pleasures of life and enjoy yourself? That is what Jean and Mother have realized after I talked to them. They have never really enjoyed themselves, but they are going to now. In fact, that is exactly what we had been doing, enjoying ourselves while you were spending this lovely day at that drab church of yours.”

Raising myself from the chair I went over to Mother and Jean.

“Take a good look, Father,” I said. “Take a very good look at Mother and Jean here. Don't you see, can't you see, they are both lovely and beautiful in their own respect? Are you so blinded by your religious stupidity you can't see things like that any longer? And the two of them have made love together, the kind of love you could not or would not ever give to Mother. They have loved one another, hotly, passionately, slobbering at each other's cunts. And before they performed that act, the three of us masturbated ourselves, looking at each other, enjoying what we saw. But Mother wanted to go further, having tasted the sweetness of it, and Jean was all for it, so they started to suck one another while I pumped my cunt with this fake dick. Look at my dildo, Father, and see the only state of a cock a woman is interested in! Hard! Ready for love, for pleasure! I'm certain you would have loved to have your cock sucked by Mother, but no, when she wanted to do it, you wouldn't let her. You called her names, told her she was misbehaving. Now she sucks another man's prick. You would never guess whose-the priest's! Yes, our village priest, the one whose church you attend so regularly. Do you realize what you have been missing? Even a so-called “man of God” realizes the pleasures a woman can give him. You have never seen the beauty of Mother, your wife, when she frigs herself. But we are going to show it to you. Oh yes, we are going to show you. They don't want to go back to the drab way of life they have had so far. They want to make love, to have pleasure. And do you really think this has made Mother a lesbian? Mother is just as much a lesbian as Jean and I are lesbians. They may want to make love to another woman sometimes, but if a stiff cock comes their way, they won't hesitate to take it, you can believe me. I'm doing it all the time-making love to women and men as well, and I love to masturbate too. I'm going to show you how I can push this fake dick up Mother's slit, and make her love it. She never had anything like this, and she is going to come with it-like you have never made her come. Watch very closely, Father, you may yet learn how to make love properly with all its variations, with all its perversions. You may even be able to still enjoy this part of life.”

It had been a rather long sort of sermon I had been giving him, but at least I had managed to make him quiet for the moment. Bending over Mother I opened her still-dripping slit and pushed the dildo home.

Father was simply horrified at what I did. Obviously he had never seen his wife's cunt, especially not with a huge fake penis being pushed in it by his own daughter. Despite his horror I also noticed a certain change had come over him. In the front of his trousers a familiar bulge appeared, and happy with my little success so far I decided to push him a little further forward.

“Why don't you come a little closer, Father?” I said. “Come a little closer and have a better view of what I'm doing. Come on, have a good look at my manipulations of your wife's cunt, and remember-she also happens to be my mother and I love what I'm doing to her. Look at the hairy lips contracting around the stem of this rubber prick. Do you see how they seem to suck it in? Her cunt can't get enough of the probing it is giving her. Did her cunt ever close around your prick that tight? Was she ever so interested in the way you fucked her? Don't you wish it was your prick, buried as deep in her cunt as this fake dick is? Or would you rather have her suck you, make you spunk in her lovely mouth? Why don't you open your fly, Father? Take those trousers off if you want to, and show us your dick. I would love to see it, and I'm sure you really would love to show it to your daughter. Come on, Father, you are only human like we are, and there is no going back for us now. We are too far gone already. Why don't you join us and learn the same pleasures we know? Look, Father, my cunt is also dripping. I also want to have some of the fun. And Jean, your youngest daughter, look at her as well. She is already frigging herself. She has already come twice, but she can't get enough of it. She wants it all day, and she doesn't want it alone any longer. Think what you could do to her-what she could do to you! Think, Father, about all those things, but don't think too long. You are wasting good time otherwise, time you could have used to enjoy yourself with us.”

I stopped talking at that moment, because Father, with a tortured cry, ripped his pants open and his rock- hard prick sprang out from his fly. Closing his hand around it he immediately pointed it at Mother's mouth. I only had to give his dong a quick glance to realize he had a real beauty of a prick. I had seen some pricks before, and to say my father's cock beat them all would have been exaggerating, but it still was a tremendous dong with its red,

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