Canadian Family Sex
It was Friday afternoon, and I was sitting on my lunch break at work thinking of something special I could do for an anniversary this weekend. I already got some flowers, but it just didn't feel enough.
Then it just hits me, and I knew what I was going to do. I knew there were a few things that I would now need to pick up for the weekend before I got home. So I left work an hour early. I picked up the few special items and headed home to start getting things ready.
I am standing at the door when my wife walks in from work. I surprised her by standing there with a bouquet of flowers. "Happy anniversary, sweetheart." I hand her the flowers and give her a hug and kiss.
As I step back, I take the flowers and lay them down on the side table. I take your hands in mine and tell you I have something special planned for her on our anniversary.
"Do you trust me? " I asked with a grin.
"Yes", she says with a strange look on her face.
I then turn her around, and I reach into my back pocket and pull out a blindfold and carefully put it on, making sure that her eyes are covered so she can't see anything. I can see and feel her shake with a bit of fear and some excitement.
I go around and stand in front of my wife and hold on to her shoulders and tell her, "You are going to submit to me from now until the end of the weekend." I can feel her start to calm her shoulders, and I know that she is intrigued.
"Do you have any problems with that?"
She softly says, "No."
I squeeze her shoulders harder and say, "When you speak to me, you will refer to me as master unless I tell you otherwise."
She hangs her head slightly and says, "Yes, Master" while trying to hide a slight smile.
I stand back and tell my wife to strip off her work uniform, but not touch the bra and panties.
She starts to take off her boots, and I say, "Take off your shirt first, slave."
She obeys and stands back up and takes her shirt off. She then bends over to take off her boots. As she goes to take off her pants, I say, "When you take your pants off, you will turn around and bend straight over so that I can see your ass."
She obeys my command and takes her pants off, bending over and putting her ass with her red thong in my face. As she is bent over, I walk up beside her and slap her ass, making her jump as she takes her foot out and falls to the floor laughing.
I grab her hair and pull her back up to her knees and say, "Did I give you permission to laugh?"
While still grabbing her hair, I pull my wife to her feet. When she's back standing, I
turn her around and tie her hands behind her back. I slowly walk around, observing her beauty.
What John and Gracie didn't know was that their amorous exploits were being carefully observed by her 18-year-old daughter.
Kimmie sat at the top of the stairs, still dressed in her school uniform; kitten curled up in her lap, making copious notes and sketches in her secret sex diary for a creative writing project.
—
Later that night, it's 03:00, I received a text from an unknown Canadian number>
CAN WE CHAT? MY DADDY WANTS TO FUCK ME!
Wide awake now, I reply>
WHO ARE U? AND HOW DID U GET MY NUMBER?
KIMMIE. DAD SAYS YOUR WRITING A STORY
Now it makes sense. Her dad John (lonewolf) contacted me out of the blue to help him and his wife Gracie work on their porn fantasy.
HANG ON KIMMIE. IVE JUST SET UP A SIGNAL GROUP SO WE CAN VIDEO CALL INSTEAD OF TYPING.
A near-naked girl answers, in bed, smiling into the phone.
"Hello gorgeous, are you really 18?"
"Yes. Last week. Look, Daddy bought me a We-Vibe, for my birthday, but it's rubbish. My fingers are much better."
Kimmie gives me a quick demonstration of her masturbation technique, pulling down the front of her soft, pale blue sleep shorts to reveal a beautiful hairless mound. She swirls three fingers around her prominent clit, dips between her lips then brings them up to her mouth to lick off the pussy cream.
I am instantly rock hard and can't resist saying, "I bet that tastes good."
"Mmmm, sort of sweet and tangy at the same time. I love it, Daddy loves it too."
"Can you just move that pillow, so I can see your tits properly, Kimmie?"
She laughs, flinging all the bedding off to reveal a tiny pair of hard pink nipples on A cup breasts and a kitten curled up behind her bottom.
She's talking again, but I miss a few words as I can't take my eyes off her hot body, "sorry babe, say that again."
"I said Daddy wants to tie me to the bed and fuck me up the ass, just like he does to Mummy every weekend. He’s very rude. Should I let him?"
"Perhaps you should start off with some oral and cuntal before doing anal. Have you watched much porn?"
"Oh, loads. I love Gina Gerson, all that lesbian and straight fucking. I want to be a porn star like her and have sex with everybody when I grow up if mummy lets me."
Far from being the innocent girl that Daddy had assumed, it turns out that Kimmie had also been watching Dad dominating Mum all over the house, making sure she was naked whenever he got home from work; now it was her turn.
Later that day, after school, Kimmie was feeling rather frisky after her late-night, private masturbation session with that pervert writer
“Mummy, why are your nipples hard all the time? I wish my tits were bigger, then Daddy could play with them, while I stroke the kitten.”
"Come here, baby. Mummy can make them grow. Let's start with some rejuvenating cream, then some light rubbing with this vibrator."
Flipping through old family photographs -
"Remember that day at the beach and Mummy's bikini fell off when she came out of the sea."
"Yes, Daddy, that's disgusting, you can see her hairy front bottom and everything, but it was nice when you let me rub her dry with that big towel."
"and now that you're 18, darling, we can photograph you with no clothes on, playing with me and mummy. Slip those shorts off, put your hands through these velcro loops and open wide. We're going to teach you to be a very obedient cock sucker, just like mummy."
"Then can I have my own Plug? I've tried Mummy's, but it's still too big, even with all that slippery stuff to help it go in."
Daddy nearly came all over her tits, just thinking about abusing that pretty ass hovering just an inch above mummy's tongue.
"OK, babe it's time for your oral lesson. Open your mouth, Kimmie and say ''ah'."
She held the hard cock on her tongue, before closing her lips and sucking noisily.
“Now hold it in both hands and squeeze. You should feel the head touching the back of your throat. Don’t worry about gagging - everyone does that the first time. The drool is actually quite sexy - most boys love it. Just try to swallow - you’ll soon get the hang of it.”
Kimmie suddenly stopped sucking, holding her butt cheeks apart, “You’d better put that in my bottom. I’m not sure I’m ready to swallow your cum yet, Daddy.”
Gracie leant over, smearing a fingerful of anal lube between her daughter’s soft cheeks, “Better be gentle on her first time. Don’t go too deep.”
—-
Monday Afternoon an email arrives from Gracie1990 inviting me to a Zoom call, how could I refuse?
There she is topless on the sofa cuddling up to Kimmie, "Hi David, John is due back from work soon, so we don't have long. Just wanted a chat, to say thanks for writing our story. We really appreciate your help."
Kimmie stops suckling long enough to mumble, "I love these tits, Mister. You know Daddy fucked my ass yesterday. It really hurt the first time, but now Mummy has kissed it better. Do you want a look?"
Mother and daughter stand up and turn around, flashing their bare asses at the laptop for my enjoyment.
"Beautiful," I breathe, "but what are you both wearing? Didn't John say you had to be naked all the time at home?"
"Mummy calls it a C-string," replied Kimmie revealing a tiny triangle of see-through fabric hiding her pubes mounted on a curved plastic rod gripping between her buttocks.
"Like a thong, but without the waistband, so not quite naked. Gives him something exciting to remove when he wants to eat our pussies and they feel really naughty," added Gracie, sitting back down.
"Why don't you show us your cock, David. We've been watching some of your favourite lesbian porn videos and thought we'd act out some mother/daughter action for you."
I had to stop typing when I came all over my keyboard….
"Gotta go, John's just home. Same time tomorrow?"
The call dropped just as his cock entered Kimmie's eager mouth, with Gracie submissively rubbing her own tits in anticipation of a good fucking.
Chapter 2
Nothing much happened for several months, I thought I must have upset John and his wife Gracie by making out that their innocent daughter Kimmie was actually much more sexually experienced than they thought.
Then a video arrived showing mother and daughter together in the shower, soaping each other's breasts.
You could clearly see the love they felt for each other as Gracie's thighs twitched every time the remote-controlled vibrator buried deep in her butt was set off by the paying webcam wankers.
Kimmie was answering questions on her phone, mostly asking if she was really still a virgin.
Clearly disgusted by these false accusations, she held her pussy lips open right in front of the webcam, "does that look like an intact hymen?" and proceeded to masturbate furiously to climax, earning another $300.
The accompanying email from Gracie1990 apologised for the poor quality of the webcam recording but said she hoped it portrayed the next stage in Kimmie's developing sex life and porn career.
That's perfect, I replied, should get the punters coming back for more whenever John is out of the house.
Then I was treated to a live Zoom session, mother and daughter, relaxed, naked on the sofa, chatting about Kimmie's day at school.
They kissed, exploring each other's tongues, shifting slightly to rub their thighs together, hands cupping breasts and then tweaking nipples.
"Thank you David for making this possible. I never realised what a gorgeous sexy daughter we had, just watching John and me fuck each other’s brains out, but getting frustrated that she was too young to join in."
"You should make good money with those webcam sessions, enough to get some proper lighting for Kimmie's bedroom and a heap of sex toys to satisfy the most perverted viewers, like me."
"And now I suppose you want to know how I lost my virginity," asked Kimmie provocatively, opening her legs wider.
"Yes please darling," expecting some sordid tale of unrequited love with a spotty schoolboy.
"You mustn't tell Daddy, he would freak. It was Grandpa after my 18th birthday party. He had fallen asleep. Don't worry it was fully consensual, I asked him to do it. I was sort of sliding up and down his lap, playing that horse-riding game we used to do when he babysat, and this enormous erection popped out of his trousers. He pulled on a condom and did me right here on the sofa.”
“Did it hurt, baby girl?”
“Nah, it wasn’t too bad. I don’t know what all the fuss is about a tiny flap of skin, but we did keep it our secret until today. Luckily I was wearing that old blue dress that was always far too short, it did get a bit stained, so we threw it away."
“Naughty girl, I wondered where that had gone. Hopefully, dad will fall for the cycling accident excuse when he first fucks you this evening.”
Gracie disappeared out of shot, only to return a moment later carrying a large box, "look what I found on the doorstep, someone has left us a gift."
Kimmie ripped off the shiny wrapping paper to reveal a box full of black leather and silver devices with a note saying For My Darling Pony Girls.
Gracie lifted out the two long swishy tails made of real horse hair attached to steel butt plugs - one small and one medium size, while Kimmie was carefully inspecting the reins and full body harnesses.
Gracie stood up, tightening the straps around her daughter's skinny breasts and bottom, "I think some pervert must want us to play at being Pony Girls - remember that video we watched yesterday."
After inserting the small butt plug tail and giving Kimmie a gentle slap, she demonstrated the correct way to trot around the sofa, keeping the forelegs held high while chomping on the bit between the teeth.
Kimmie was a natural, lifting each leg in turn, balancing on impossibly high hooves, while swishing her head from side to side, smiling all the time and making funny noises.
Then it was Gracie's turn; taking a little longer to get dressed as the adult harness had a large dildo built into the crotch that rocked backwards and forwards under control from the reins.
The two perfect subs filmed each other practising trotting then patiently waited to be driven around the garden when their Master returned from the office.
"Thank you, Mister. Daddy says the three of us are going to make love properly for hours tonight. These outfits should certainly get him hard enough."
"My pleasure, darling. Oh, before you go, there are some silver bells to hang on your nipple clamps. They should sound great on the recording. Have fun, both. Bye for now."
Gracie called the following morning, looking completely fucked out, "Wow that was intense. I came every time he fucked Kimmie, it's like we are joined at the clitoris. He only stopped when we had run out of condoms, we'll have to order a bigger box next time. We can't have this little darling getting pregnant just yet."
"It was awesome, Mister. We galloped around like ponies and he slapped our bottoms and then we had to suck his cock. Yeah I know it's called Felatio, there's no need to remind me. Anyway, the fucking afterwards was superb. I never realised girls can climax so many times."
"John's promised to fit up a Pole Dancing pole right here, so we can entertain some special friends. We're going shopping for high-heeled boots and shiny bikinis; we'll send you the videos."
In Town:
Gracie and Kimmie are inspecting the rail of pink and white leotards at their local dance outfitters, "I don't think these are right, they cover far too much flesh."
The diminutive Korean sales assistant, Sam, probably in her mid-twenties, but who looked no older than Kimmie, was standing very close, "Can I help you, Miss?"
"Um.. we want something suitable for pole dancing…"
Sam took Kimmie's hand and led them both to a brightly lit corner of the shop, "these bikinis are very popular. Would you like to try a pair on?"
Gracie lifted a bright red thong, encrusted with shiny jewels up to her mouth, sniffing the previous wearer's crotch perfume, "What do you think, darling? These should fit your pretty butt."
"Yes, Mum, but I'm not sure about the matching bra. It's not going to cover anything at all."
"Yes, baby. That's the idea. Gives your breasts a little support, but leaves the nipples fully exposed for your dad to enjoy."
Moments later mother and daughter emerged from the changing room, laughing at the hygiene notice, wearing the single-use disposable panties on their heads instead of under the bikini thongs.
As a committed lesbian, Sam loved this part of the job admiring their near-naked reflections in the full-length mirror.
"Turn around please," she asked, sliding a finger around the thong waistbands, checking for the correct size, "I've just checked the studio is free. Would you like a complimentary pole dancing lesson? I'd be very happy to show you both."
The sales assistant slipped out of her shop uniform to reveal erect nipples on tiny perky breasts and a very moist pussy, "cum this way. The dance studio is just through here."
Sam spun around the pole, flashing that succulent pink inner pussy flesh, within a forest of black curly pubic hair, illuminated from below on every rotation.
Kimmie had never seen so much hair between the legs, "Daddy would hate that. We have to shave every day," but she was soon cumming as several fingers explored her level of arousal.
"Your turn, baby. Hold on here and here. Oh, you are good. Smile. Open your legs a bit further. Do it again. You'll soon get the hang of it. Let me show you this move."
Sam held the pole low down, then lifted her legs to grip it further up between her feet, slowly revolving her bare buttocks held apart by the enormous butt plug.
"Thank you, gorgeous. Yes, we'll take these shiny bikinis. No need for a bag, we'll wear them on the trip home. Should give Dad something to think about."
Chapter 3:
Dad was not amused, "Did I say you could do naked webcam sessions?"
He slapped Gracie's bare butt, "Down on your knees, slut. Did I say you could leave the house?"
He pulled Kimmie's top down to stroke her half-exposed breasts, "Did I say you could buy these ridiculous bikinis?"
"But Daddy, we just wanted to please…"
He bent Kimmie over his knee, raining down punishment on her pretty pink ass cheeks, "You have to call me Master and only speak when asked a direct question!"
Turning to his sub-wife, "fuck off and get me something to drink, while I teach this little bitch some respect. And stop snivelling."
Kimmie was openly crying now every time her Master's hand caught the edge of her horse tail butt plug, "Now show me your Pony Girl routine!"
"Yes, Master."
Kimmie performed her best prancing pony step around the sofa, stopping each time in front of John to offer her butt or tits for another hard slap.
"Now get down on your knees and suck me off. Hands behind your back, just use that filthy mouth. I'm going to cum down your throat and you're going to swallow every drop!"
Kimmie's strangled reply was unprintable as her real submissive training began.
Some time later, Sam, the Korean teenage sales assistant from the dance outfitters in town arrived, returning Gracie's credit card which had been left behind in all the excitement.
John grabbed her by the shoulders, holding her down while Kimmie undressed her.
The tiny black pole-dancing crotchless bikini matching her jet-black cropped hair and lipstick, emphasising her glowing Asian skin colouring.
Fortunately, she had shaved, simply drawing on a thin black Brazilian above her cunt with an eyebrow pencil to match Gracie and Kimmie's.
Once all three girls were naked, except for their high leather collars, the fun began. Sam gave a forced demonstration of her pole dancing skills, while Kimmie ate out her mother, and then they all swapped places, applying oil liberally to each erogenous zone.
In John's perverted imagination, he took great delight in fucking each of them up the heavily oiled ass, tied together in a ring around the pole dancing pole.
“We’re training Kimmie to be a true submissive, Sam. What would you suggest next?”
She picked up the silver nipple clamps, remembering the pain she had endured at Kimmie’s age, carefully applying them to the teenager's pussy lips, while Dad held her thighs apart.
Kimmie didn’t scream until Gracie added more weights, tipping her over the edge into another crashing orgasm while Sam vigourosly rubbed her breasts.
"OK, baby. This is where you learn to eat pussy like a professional," Sam lowered her new best friend to the floor, crouching over her face.
Gracie slapped her daughter every time she came up for air, returning her tongue to Sam's slippery depths between cunt and ass.
This lesson was quickly followed by some hard tribbing, locking cunts with her mother, then finally a 3 girl DP session when they donned strap-on dildos to dad's great delight, covering them all in his cum.
Of course, outside of the writer's fantasy world, Kimmie was still happily fast asleep, in bed, curled up around kitten, still a virgin and blissfully unaware of her dad's plans to provide practical submissive training.
Gracie spoke up, "Probably we should start again with defining some hard and soft limits. Absolutely no more anal without adequate lubrication. No sex of any description in front of Kimmie until she is at least 18. You had better stop watching so much porn, you know none of it is real."
"OK, but…."
"No butts. Perhaps I will learn pole dancing and check out whether that Sam really is lesbian. Now just put that lovely cock in my mouth, like a normal husband coming home from work with a bunch of flowers."
Then it just hits me, and I knew what I was going to do. I knew there were a few things that I would now need to pick up for the weekend before I got home. So I left work an hour early. I picked up the few special items and headed home to start getting things ready.
I am standing at the door when my wife walks in from work. I surprised her by standing there with a bouquet of flowers. "Happy anniversary, sweetheart." I hand her the flowers and give her a hug and kiss.
As I step back, I take the flowers and lay them down on the side table. I take your hands in mine and tell you I have something special planned for her on our anniversary.
"Do you trust me? " I asked with a grin.
"Yes", she says with a strange look on her face.
I then turn her around, and I reach into my back pocket and pull out a blindfold and carefully put it on, making sure that her eyes are covered so she can't see anything. I can see and feel her shake with a bit of fear and some excitement.
I go around and stand in front of my wife and hold on to her shoulders and tell her, "You are going to submit to me from now until the end of the weekend." I can feel her start to calm her shoulders, and I know that she is intrigued.
"Do you have any problems with that?"
She softly says, "No."
I squeeze her shoulders harder and say, "When you speak to me, you will refer to me as master unless I tell you otherwise."
She hangs her head slightly and says, "Yes, Master" while trying to hide a slight smile.
I stand back and tell my wife to strip off her work uniform, but not touch the bra and panties.
She starts to take off her boots, and I say, "Take off your shirt first, slave."
She obeys and stands back up and takes her shirt off. She then bends over to take off her boots. As she goes to take off her pants, I say, "When you take your pants off, you will turn around and bend straight over so that I can see your ass."
She obeys my command and takes her pants off, bending over and putting her ass with her red thong in my face. As she is bent over, I walk up beside her and slap her ass, making her jump as she takes her foot out and falls to the floor laughing.
I grab her hair and pull her back up to her knees and say, "Did I give you permission to laugh?"
While still grabbing her hair, I pull my wife to her feet. When she's back standing, I
turn her around and tie her hands behind her back. I slowly walk around, observing her beauty.
What John and Gracie didn't know was that their amorous exploits were being carefully observed by her 18-year-old daughter.
Kimmie sat at the top of the stairs, still dressed in her school uniform; kitten curled up in her lap, making copious notes and sketches in her secret sex diary for a creative writing project.
—
Later that night, it's 03:00, I received a text from an unknown Canadian number>
CAN WE CHAT? MY DADDY WANTS TO FUCK ME!
Wide awake now, I reply>
WHO ARE U? AND HOW DID U GET MY NUMBER?
KIMMIE. DAD SAYS YOUR WRITING A STORY
Now it makes sense. Her dad John (lonewolf) contacted me out of the blue to help him and his wife Gracie work on their porn fantasy.
HANG ON KIMMIE. IVE JUST SET UP A SIGNAL GROUP SO WE CAN VIDEO CALL INSTEAD OF TYPING.
A near-naked girl answers, in bed, smiling into the phone.
"Hello gorgeous, are you really 18?"
"Yes. Last week. Look, Daddy bought me a We-Vibe, for my birthday, but it's rubbish. My fingers are much better."
Kimmie gives me a quick demonstration of her masturbation technique, pulling down the front of her soft, pale blue sleep shorts to reveal a beautiful hairless mound. She swirls three fingers around her prominent clit, dips between her lips then brings them up to her mouth to lick off the pussy cream.
I am instantly rock hard and can't resist saying, "I bet that tastes good."
"Mmmm, sort of sweet and tangy at the same time. I love it, Daddy loves it too."
"Can you just move that pillow, so I can see your tits properly, Kimmie?"
She laughs, flinging all the bedding off to reveal a tiny pair of hard pink nipples on A cup breasts and a kitten curled up behind her bottom.
She's talking again, but I miss a few words as I can't take my eyes off her hot body, "sorry babe, say that again."
"I said Daddy wants to tie me to the bed and fuck me up the ass, just like he does to Mummy every weekend. He’s very rude. Should I let him?"
"Perhaps you should start off with some oral and cuntal before doing anal. Have you watched much porn?"
"Oh, loads. I love Gina Gerson, all that lesbian and straight fucking. I want to be a porn star like her and have sex with everybody when I grow up if mummy lets me."
Far from being the innocent girl that Daddy had assumed, it turns out that Kimmie had also been watching Dad dominating Mum all over the house, making sure she was naked whenever he got home from work; now it was her turn.
Later that day, after school, Kimmie was feeling rather frisky after her late-night, private masturbation session with that pervert writer
“Mummy, why are your nipples hard all the time? I wish my tits were bigger, then Daddy could play with them, while I stroke the kitten.”
"Come here, baby. Mummy can make them grow. Let's start with some rejuvenating cream, then some light rubbing with this vibrator."
Flipping through old family photographs -
"Remember that day at the beach and Mummy's bikini fell off when she came out of the sea."
"Yes, Daddy, that's disgusting, you can see her hairy front bottom and everything, but it was nice when you let me rub her dry with that big towel."
"and now that you're 18, darling, we can photograph you with no clothes on, playing with me and mummy. Slip those shorts off, put your hands through these velcro loops and open wide. We're going to teach you to be a very obedient cock sucker, just like mummy."
"Then can I have my own Plug? I've tried Mummy's, but it's still too big, even with all that slippery stuff to help it go in."
Daddy nearly came all over her tits, just thinking about abusing that pretty ass hovering just an inch above mummy's tongue.
"OK, babe it's time for your oral lesson. Open your mouth, Kimmie and say ''ah'."
She held the hard cock on her tongue, before closing her lips and sucking noisily.
“Now hold it in both hands and squeeze. You should feel the head touching the back of your throat. Don’t worry about gagging - everyone does that the first time. The drool is actually quite sexy - most boys love it. Just try to swallow - you’ll soon get the hang of it.”
Kimmie suddenly stopped sucking, holding her butt cheeks apart, “You’d better put that in my bottom. I’m not sure I’m ready to swallow your cum yet, Daddy.”
Gracie leant over, smearing a fingerful of anal lube between her daughter’s soft cheeks, “Better be gentle on her first time. Don’t go too deep.”
—-
Monday Afternoon an email arrives from Gracie1990 inviting me to a Zoom call, how could I refuse?
There she is topless on the sofa cuddling up to Kimmie, "Hi David, John is due back from work soon, so we don't have long. Just wanted a chat, to say thanks for writing our story. We really appreciate your help."
Kimmie stops suckling long enough to mumble, "I love these tits, Mister. You know Daddy fucked my ass yesterday. It really hurt the first time, but now Mummy has kissed it better. Do you want a look?"
Mother and daughter stand up and turn around, flashing their bare asses at the laptop for my enjoyment.
"Beautiful," I breathe, "but what are you both wearing? Didn't John say you had to be naked all the time at home?"
"Mummy calls it a C-string," replied Kimmie revealing a tiny triangle of see-through fabric hiding her pubes mounted on a curved plastic rod gripping between her buttocks.
"Like a thong, but without the waistband, so not quite naked. Gives him something exciting to remove when he wants to eat our pussies and they feel really naughty," added Gracie, sitting back down.
"Why don't you show us your cock, David. We've been watching some of your favourite lesbian porn videos and thought we'd act out some mother/daughter action for you."
I had to stop typing when I came all over my keyboard….
"Gotta go, John's just home. Same time tomorrow?"
The call dropped just as his cock entered Kimmie's eager mouth, with Gracie submissively rubbing her own tits in anticipation of a good fucking.
Chapter 2
Nothing much happened for several months, I thought I must have upset John and his wife Gracie by making out that their innocent daughter Kimmie was actually much more sexually experienced than they thought.
Then a video arrived showing mother and daughter together in the shower, soaping each other's breasts.
You could clearly see the love they felt for each other as Gracie's thighs twitched every time the remote-controlled vibrator buried deep in her butt was set off by the paying webcam wankers.
Kimmie was answering questions on her phone, mostly asking if she was really still a virgin.
Clearly disgusted by these false accusations, she held her pussy lips open right in front of the webcam, "does that look like an intact hymen?" and proceeded to masturbate furiously to climax, earning another $300.
The accompanying email from Gracie1990 apologised for the poor quality of the webcam recording but said she hoped it portrayed the next stage in Kimmie's developing sex life and porn career.
That's perfect, I replied, should get the punters coming back for more whenever John is out of the house.
Then I was treated to a live Zoom session, mother and daughter, relaxed, naked on the sofa, chatting about Kimmie's day at school.
They kissed, exploring each other's tongues, shifting slightly to rub their thighs together, hands cupping breasts and then tweaking nipples.
"Thank you David for making this possible. I never realised what a gorgeous sexy daughter we had, just watching John and me fuck each other’s brains out, but getting frustrated that she was too young to join in."
"You should make good money with those webcam sessions, enough to get some proper lighting for Kimmie's bedroom and a heap of sex toys to satisfy the most perverted viewers, like me."
"And now I suppose you want to know how I lost my virginity," asked Kimmie provocatively, opening her legs wider.
"Yes please darling," expecting some sordid tale of unrequited love with a spotty schoolboy.
"You mustn't tell Daddy, he would freak. It was Grandpa after my 18th birthday party. He had fallen asleep. Don't worry it was fully consensual, I asked him to do it. I was sort of sliding up and down his lap, playing that horse-riding game we used to do when he babysat, and this enormous erection popped out of his trousers. He pulled on a condom and did me right here on the sofa.”
“Did it hurt, baby girl?”
“Nah, it wasn’t too bad. I don’t know what all the fuss is about a tiny flap of skin, but we did keep it our secret until today. Luckily I was wearing that old blue dress that was always far too short, it did get a bit stained, so we threw it away."
“Naughty girl, I wondered where that had gone. Hopefully, dad will fall for the cycling accident excuse when he first fucks you this evening.”
Gracie disappeared out of shot, only to return a moment later carrying a large box, "look what I found on the doorstep, someone has left us a gift."
Kimmie ripped off the shiny wrapping paper to reveal a box full of black leather and silver devices with a note saying For My Darling Pony Girls.
Gracie lifted out the two long swishy tails made of real horse hair attached to steel butt plugs - one small and one medium size, while Kimmie was carefully inspecting the reins and full body harnesses.
Gracie stood up, tightening the straps around her daughter's skinny breasts and bottom, "I think some pervert must want us to play at being Pony Girls - remember that video we watched yesterday."
After inserting the small butt plug tail and giving Kimmie a gentle slap, she demonstrated the correct way to trot around the sofa, keeping the forelegs held high while chomping on the bit between the teeth.
Kimmie was a natural, lifting each leg in turn, balancing on impossibly high hooves, while swishing her head from side to side, smiling all the time and making funny noises.
Then it was Gracie's turn; taking a little longer to get dressed as the adult harness had a large dildo built into the crotch that rocked backwards and forwards under control from the reins.
The two perfect subs filmed each other practising trotting then patiently waited to be driven around the garden when their Master returned from the office.
"Thank you, Mister. Daddy says the three of us are going to make love properly for hours tonight. These outfits should certainly get him hard enough."
"My pleasure, darling. Oh, before you go, there are some silver bells to hang on your nipple clamps. They should sound great on the recording. Have fun, both. Bye for now."
Gracie called the following morning, looking completely fucked out, "Wow that was intense. I came every time he fucked Kimmie, it's like we are joined at the clitoris. He only stopped when we had run out of condoms, we'll have to order a bigger box next time. We can't have this little darling getting pregnant just yet."
"It was awesome, Mister. We galloped around like ponies and he slapped our bottoms and then we had to suck his cock. Yeah I know it's called Felatio, there's no need to remind me. Anyway, the fucking afterwards was superb. I never realised girls can climax so many times."
"John's promised to fit up a Pole Dancing pole right here, so we can entertain some special friends. We're going shopping for high-heeled boots and shiny bikinis; we'll send you the videos."
In Town:
Gracie and Kimmie are inspecting the rail of pink and white leotards at their local dance outfitters, "I don't think these are right, they cover far too much flesh."
The diminutive Korean sales assistant, Sam, probably in her mid-twenties, but who looked no older than Kimmie, was standing very close, "Can I help you, Miss?"
"Um.. we want something suitable for pole dancing…"
Sam took Kimmie's hand and led them both to a brightly lit corner of the shop, "these bikinis are very popular. Would you like to try a pair on?"
Gracie lifted a bright red thong, encrusted with shiny jewels up to her mouth, sniffing the previous wearer's crotch perfume, "What do you think, darling? These should fit your pretty butt."
"Yes, Mum, but I'm not sure about the matching bra. It's not going to cover anything at all."
"Yes, baby. That's the idea. Gives your breasts a little support, but leaves the nipples fully exposed for your dad to enjoy."
Moments later mother and daughter emerged from the changing room, laughing at the hygiene notice, wearing the single-use disposable panties on their heads instead of under the bikini thongs.
As a committed lesbian, Sam loved this part of the job admiring their near-naked reflections in the full-length mirror.
"Turn around please," she asked, sliding a finger around the thong waistbands, checking for the correct size, "I've just checked the studio is free. Would you like a complimentary pole dancing lesson? I'd be very happy to show you both."
The sales assistant slipped out of her shop uniform to reveal erect nipples on tiny perky breasts and a very moist pussy, "cum this way. The dance studio is just through here."
Sam spun around the pole, flashing that succulent pink inner pussy flesh, within a forest of black curly pubic hair, illuminated from below on every rotation.
Kimmie had never seen so much hair between the legs, "Daddy would hate that. We have to shave every day," but she was soon cumming as several fingers explored her level of arousal.
"Your turn, baby. Hold on here and here. Oh, you are good. Smile. Open your legs a bit further. Do it again. You'll soon get the hang of it. Let me show you this move."
Sam held the pole low down, then lifted her legs to grip it further up between her feet, slowly revolving her bare buttocks held apart by the enormous butt plug.
"Thank you, gorgeous. Yes, we'll take these shiny bikinis. No need for a bag, we'll wear them on the trip home. Should give Dad something to think about."
Chapter 3:
Dad was not amused, "Did I say you could do naked webcam sessions?"
He slapped Gracie's bare butt, "Down on your knees, slut. Did I say you could leave the house?"
He pulled Kimmie's top down to stroke her half-exposed breasts, "Did I say you could buy these ridiculous bikinis?"
"But Daddy, we just wanted to please…"
He bent Kimmie over his knee, raining down punishment on her pretty pink ass cheeks, "You have to call me Master and only speak when asked a direct question!"
Turning to his sub-wife, "fuck off and get me something to drink, while I teach this little bitch some respect. And stop snivelling."
Kimmie was openly crying now every time her Master's hand caught the edge of her horse tail butt plug, "Now show me your Pony Girl routine!"
"Yes, Master."
Kimmie performed her best prancing pony step around the sofa, stopping each time in front of John to offer her butt or tits for another hard slap.
"Now get down on your knees and suck me off. Hands behind your back, just use that filthy mouth. I'm going to cum down your throat and you're going to swallow every drop!"
Kimmie's strangled reply was unprintable as her real submissive training began.
Some time later, Sam, the Korean teenage sales assistant from the dance outfitters in town arrived, returning Gracie's credit card which had been left behind in all the excitement.
John grabbed her by the shoulders, holding her down while Kimmie undressed her.
The tiny black pole-dancing crotchless bikini matching her jet-black cropped hair and lipstick, emphasising her glowing Asian skin colouring.
Fortunately, she had shaved, simply drawing on a thin black Brazilian above her cunt with an eyebrow pencil to match Gracie and Kimmie's.
Once all three girls were naked, except for their high leather collars, the fun began. Sam gave a forced demonstration of her pole dancing skills, while Kimmie ate out her mother, and then they all swapped places, applying oil liberally to each erogenous zone.
In John's perverted imagination, he took great delight in fucking each of them up the heavily oiled ass, tied together in a ring around the pole dancing pole.
“We’re training Kimmie to be a true submissive, Sam. What would you suggest next?”
She picked up the silver nipple clamps, remembering the pain she had endured at Kimmie’s age, carefully applying them to the teenager's pussy lips, while Dad held her thighs apart.
Kimmie didn’t scream until Gracie added more weights, tipping her over the edge into another crashing orgasm while Sam vigourosly rubbed her breasts.
"OK, baby. This is where you learn to eat pussy like a professional," Sam lowered her new best friend to the floor, crouching over her face.
Gracie slapped her daughter every time she came up for air, returning her tongue to Sam's slippery depths between cunt and ass.
This lesson was quickly followed by some hard tribbing, locking cunts with her mother, then finally a 3 girl DP session when they donned strap-on dildos to dad's great delight, covering them all in his cum.
Of course, outside of the writer's fantasy world, Kimmie was still happily fast asleep, in bed, curled up around kitten, still a virgin and blissfully unaware of her dad's plans to provide practical submissive training.
Gracie spoke up, "Probably we should start again with defining some hard and soft limits. Absolutely no more anal without adequate lubrication. No sex of any description in front of Kimmie until she is at least 18. You had better stop watching so much porn, you know none of it is real."
"OK, but…."
"No butts. Perhaps I will learn pole dancing and check out whether that Sam really is lesbian. Now just put that lovely cock in my mouth, like a normal husband coming home from work with a bunch of flowers."
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