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Sandy’s mom got the fucking of her life next morning and told me she hoped I had another dream tomorrow night. I had told her I had a hot dream about a girl at my office. I was amused she hadn’t bitched about my dreamy affair.
The next day my whole attitude toward my daughter changed and the way I looked at her changed also. My little girl wasn’t as innocent as she pretended. Seeing her smile and chat at breakfast and then remembering that sweet mouth wrapped around Tommys’cock gave ma a hard-on at that table. Her good morning kiss told me she had showered and brushed her teeth.

I am fortunate in that my work allows me to do it at home a lot. Thank God for computers. After Sandy left for school and her mom went for some comunity service work she was involved in I went straight for Sandy’s room. My mind was racing wildly and my hard cock told all there was to mention. Rooting through her laundry I found the panties she had worn the night before and releasing my cock from my pants I stroked and felt the still moist crotch. OMG what was I doing. The odor of my little girls pussy and her juices were overwelming and soon I had a hand full of cumm, wiping it back over my shaft, as I sniffed and finished even to the point of sucking what taste I could get from the silky fabric that had not so long ago covered Sandys hot mound. Wiping my sticky dick off on her crotch area I came to my senses and saw myself in Sandy’s dresser mirrow.
This would not be the last time I would visit the temple of my new found love.

Having computers around the house for the for the family in a network was also convienient. Soon I was back in my office hacking my own daughters comp. looking for her interest. Her document section was typical for a 13y/o girl and I knew she used it for everything. Then I spyed the sex ed. folder. At first it looked like a typical home work assignment and then I noticed notes she had made. She had made a separate paper titled O/S. Oral Sex was the topic and how detailed it was almost gave me another excuse to jack-off right there. I hadn’t beat my meat so much since high school. “Way to keep my Cherry” was a paragraph she had made and it went on to say that sucking cock was normal,shit it wasn’t in my schooo days, and she may as well master that and keep the cocks out of her pussy,DAMN my little girl was using the pussy word,until she felt she had the lover she wanted. Well at least my sweet child had her act together I thought.

I was thinking about that puss of hers when I heard Pat’s, that was my wife and Sandy’s mom, car pull in the driveway. I went to my work page and tried to get the rise in my shorts to subside. After Pat had put away some grocerys she had bought I wondered innocently into the kitchen to pop a beer and chat. She was at the fridge and I stepped in behind her pushing my half hard dick into the seam of her dress and reaching around her for the beer. Laughingly she looked at the buldge in my pants and said “that must have been some FUCKING dream”. Shit!! I thought are all my women going nuts. I had never heard Pat say the fuck word in the fifteen years we had been married.
Taking a swig of beer and getting and opening another for Pat I commented that she hadn’t minded that dream this morning. Your working to hard she said and unzipping my pants she hauled out a dick as hard as I ever got it. I’m not exactly small,8″s and very thick, she had 4″s in her mouth when she looked at the clock and told me to hurry, time for Sandy to be home soon, and then plunged all the way to my base,holding a few moments,and then back up for air. What a cocksucker Pat was from the first day I met her in college. Damn good fuck too. She had blew me that day and I had followed that blow job in just a few minutes by fucking her brains out. I must have pounded her pussy violently for twenty minutes and at her third orgasm I came again leaving us both worn out and just laying with my cock still in her but softly now. I remember how erotic it felt to pull out slowly and her moanings.

I had just blew my hot cumm down Pats throat when I heard a car door slam and realised Sandy was home now. Half skiping Sandy popped into the kitchen and found her mom and I sitting across from each other haveing a beer and conversation. Then she kissed me and her mom on the lips, giving her mom a strange expression, Sandy always kissed on the lips, and giving me what I thought was a hint of semen and an odor of sex.

God I must be crazy.

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