Incest/Taboo Evolution

Then keeping her left hand on the desk in a pool of my cum, Claire reaches her right hand down between her legs, into her panties, and gently places her fingers on the very tip of my cock. She leans forward another half an inch, and pushes my cock up slightly, my tip now at the entrance to her hole.

"Claire, what are you doing?" I gasp, realizing we're pushing whatever boundaries are left here.

"I want this Dad. I've always wanted this," she breathes, and then pushes back causing my tip to enter her.

I could have pulled back and prevented this, but I didn't. Instead, I stood firm, making sure it would go in. Into the tightest cunt I've ever felt.

"Oh holy shit," she gasps and throws her head back, feeling the full thickness of my cockhead in her pussy. "It's so big Daddy. I'm too small for you."

"Lie down on your back baby, that will be easier for you," I say, reconciling with myself that I've fully committed to this now. This act of the most forbidden incest that should never happen between a father and daughter. I've entered her, there is no going back now.

I pull out my cock, and Claire pulls her panties down. Then she strips off the rest of her clothes, and stands fully naked before me. I've never seen her tits before. I nearly lose my balance I'm so taken aback. She is breathtaking. Her tits are almost the same size as her mothers I notice, but they have slightly more perkiness and her erect pink nipples are pointing straight at me.

"You're so beautiful Claire," I say. She blushes, and doesn't say anything.

I fully strip now, and we're standing naked no more than a foot apart. My cock is bobbing between us, and Claire's gaze drops down to it.

She reaches her hand out and takes hold of it, her hand underneath the shaft with her fingers close to my balls. Her hand looks to tiny holding me, it's bigger than her forearm and wrist.

She looks afraid of it's size now.

"Look Claire, we don't have to do this. We can just chalk it up to a moment of madness, no harm done," I say, seeing the fear in her eyes. She may have bitten off more than she can chew here, and I want to give her a way out.

"No," she quickly says. "It's just.... I knew it was big, but when I see it like this, I didn't think it was this big. I want it in me more than anything in the world."

When she says that, a change seems to come over her. She drops to her knees and wraps her lips around the top of my cock before I know what's happening. She only takes the tip into her mouth, but already it's the most memorable blowjob of my life. My stunning daughter, the number one object of my desires, has my cock in her warm, wet mouth, and I can feel her soft tongue on my glands and pisshole.

I just stand there and enjoy what Claire is doing. She has both hands around my cock now, and has the tip and maybe two inches of the shaft in her mouth. It's an unbelievable feeling. Then she surprises me. She moves one hand to my balls, and pushes more of my cock into her mouth, taking me down into the top of her throat. But she pulls off quickly and coughs, tears forming in her eyes.

I'm about to say it's OK, that I'm too big for her to do that, but then she swallows up the same five inches again, and she's pushing down on me, forcing more of my pole down her neck. She gets another inch and a half in and she manages to hold it there for a few seconds, tears running down her face now. I'm expecting her to pull off again and cough, but she starts bobbing her head up and down on the six and a half inches she can take. If she keeps going with this for much longer, I'm going to cum in her mouth. I want to fuck her before that though.

"I want to taste you Claire. You've teased me for long enough smelling your dirty panties, I want a taste of the real thing."

She smiles at me and stands up, walking backwards to the bed not letting go of my cock. She sits down on the edge of the bed, and as I lean forward expecting her to shuffle further towards the middle of the mattress, she doesn't move, but plants her lips on mine instead. We kiss each other on the lips, then Claire wraps her hands around the back of my neck and opens her mouth wide, shoving her tongue into my mine.

I kiss her back hard and I feel like a horny teenager again. The last time I kissed anyone with such vigor and enthusiasm was my first kiss with Laura when we were young. Her tongue feels so soft as she swirls it around mine, the taste of her saliva is amazing. She tastes young. I could keep making out with her all day, but I force myself to break away, and lower my mouth down to her right tit, sucking her nipple into my mouth, before switching over to her left.

I stand back up and grab her under her armpits, then I throw her back into the middle of the bed. She instinctively spreads her legs for me, her juice dripping out of her completely hairless snatch. I don't waste another second before placing my head between her gorgeous legs, and I plant my face into her wet slit. I've never licked a more delicious pussy in my life.

I slobber and lick her all over her pussy and ass for the next five minutes, shoving my tongue as far as I can up her cunt. Claire is moaning, her fingers running through my hair as she holds onto the back of my head.

Eventually, I come up for air and sit back on my heels, then I shuffle forward guiding my cock towards my daughter's waiting fuck hole. She's half sitting up on her elbows now, and looks down at my length as I flop my throbbing cock onto her mound, the tip reaching up to her belly button. My balls are resting against her wet hole. The contrast of my huge cock and her petite body is a big turn on, for both of us.

"Will it fit in me Dad?" Claire says, not taking her eyes off it.

"We'll go slow baby. If it's too much for you we can stop, OK."

"I've had big ones before, but none this thick, not even close," she says, sounding worried, but with a determination in her voice. "I'm ready," she finally says, then reaches her right hand down taking hold of my shaft, giving it a few strokes, then pulls it down to her opening. She is allowing her left elbow take all her weight when she does this, but when she finishes positioning my tip inside her outer slit folds, she leans back on both elbows again, completely submitting herself to me.

I push the tip fulling inside her again, her tightness squeezing me like a vice. She gasps momentarily, but seems to relax into it. When her breathing settles and she says nothing else, I push forward so that two inches of my obscenely fat shaft follow the tip in.

She's controlling her breathing, and is staring at my cock stretching her little pussy wider than it's ever been stretched before. Her hole looks so small, I'm surprised I got this much inside her. I hold it there so she can adjust to my size, then I pull back out a little, and then back in again. The ferocious tightness is loosening ever so slightly, and she seems to be relaxing. So I push into her a little further.

"It's getting easier now Dad. But go slow, it's so fucking big it scares me. It feels like you're splitting me in half," Claire whispers.

I'm still sitting back on my heels so both of us can see what's happening where we're joined. It's taking a lot of will power to hold back from taking Claire like I do in my fantasies, when I pound her and she takes it with ease. The reality is different, but it's so much better.

For a second I can't help but compare her

with her auntie Emma's wide hole. Or her mother's, who was able to take both me and Ben's friend Max into her cunt at the same time. Two well used fuck holes that they are.

I slowly start fucking her with the top three inches of my cock, and she is stretching with each thrust. Her hole is becoming slippery now, but I still take it slow. Claire is gasping each time I push into her.

The temptation to kiss her as we fuck is too much to deny myself, so I lean forward placing my hands on the bed either side of Claire, and bring my mouth to hers. She opens it and welcomes my tongue as we start our deep kiss while we continue to screw. I only realize I've pushed more of my cock into her when she breaks the kiss and lets her head fall back. I look down and I'm surprised to see she's taking six inches now, those next three were so much easier than the first.

Claire sees it too and it gives her the confidence to take the rest.

"Give it all to me Daddy. I want all of your big cock inside me," then she throws herself flat onto her back and wraps her legs around my ass pulling me into her.

I push into her as far as I can now, and only stop when my ball sack is up against her ass.

"Good girl Claire," I say, as I start to fuck her the way I've always wanted. I pound the shit out of her into the bed, and she fucking loves every second of it.

"I'm cumming," she announces seconds after we start fucking properly. "Oh Jesus, shit, shit, oh Daddy, yeesssss."

I keep pummeling her as hard as I can, and then she comes again. Much harder this time, her entire body goes rigid under me. I stop fucking her so she can ride it out.

"Keep going," she says, a few seconds later.

When I start fucking her again, it'snot long before I'm almost there too. Her pussy clamping down me during her climax has brought me to the brink.

"Are you on the pill?" I ask her.

"Yes, come inside me Dad. I want to feel your sperm in me."

I give her three or four more hard humps and then I feel my load shooting up my shaft. Every time I fuck a woman it's amazing, but this is different. The feeling I get when my cum erupts from my cock into my daughter is the most intense, blissful feeling I've ever experienced. I shoot it into her as deep as possible, my contracting balls feel like they are going to slip inside her too I'm buried so far up her cunt. I collapse on top of her body while I'm still shooting ropes into her, and it's like fireworks are going off in my head.

I've always thought Carla was my favorite pussy to fuck, but Claire has just taken over that mantle. And now that I've experienced fucking my daughter, I know right now that I can never give her up. I'm going to fuck her brains out for the rest of my life.

"Dad, I think you've ruined me for everyone else," she says smiling, a few seconds after we've caught our breath. "Don't ever stop fucking me, OK? I'm yours now. You can have me whenever you want."

"I couldn't stop having you even if I wanted Claire."

Eventually, we disengage ourselves from each other and the flood of cum that oozes from Claire amazes me.

"Wow Dad, what a load!" she says, clearly impressed. "And that's after you came all over my desk." We both laugh out loud.

I grab my clothes and shoes off the ground but I don't bother getting dressed, I'm going to jump straight into the shower.

"I'm just going to lay here for a while," Claire says, still naked on her bed.

"OK honey, see you downstairs later on." Then I lean down and kiss her on the lips, then turn to leave.

I close Claire's bedroom door behind me, and when I turn around my heart stops. Laura, my wife, is standing in the hallway with her arms folded. She must have come home from the gym and I didn't hear her. She's still in her workout gear, her yoga pants and a training vest. By the expression on her face, it's clear she knows exactly what has just happened in her daughter's room. Claire and I weren't exactly quiet.

Laura walks towards me, and I close my eyes bracing myself for a slap, which is no less than I deserve to be honest. But what I feel is very different. When I open my eyes again I see her on her knees, her mouth wrapped around my soft prick. It's like she is making out with it, swirling her tongue round and round the entire length of my floppy, squishy meat. She does this for close to two minutes, until I start to recover from the shock of being caught, and get hard again.

"She tastes as good as she smells, the little slut," Laura says, as she gets to her feet again and walks into our bedroom.

I'm rooted to the spot, and when a minute passes and I haven't moved, Laura sticks her head around the door frame. It's clear she's naked now.

"Get your ass in here now, it's my turn on that thing" she says, with a familiar glint in her eye.

I sleep in past my alarm on Tuesday morning. Laura kept me awake most of the night, she was insatiable. When I manage to crawl out of bed, I'm sore all over from our exertions.

Laura told me what happened between her and Ben. I couldn't help but be turned on by it. I mean, Ben getting sucked off by his own mother. He won't forget that in a hurry. I'll admit, it makes me a little sick with jealously, but I think we are a long way past that as a family, considering I fucked our 18 year old daughter last night with my wife listening outside the bedroom door.

I make it through the day at work, barely. I even have to turn down Jean's offer to use her, I'm still feeling so tender, much to her amusement. She's back in the office today looking amazing as usual. Then when I get home, I have a quick dinner and go straight to bed.

I wake up Wednesday morning a new man. I needed that sleep to replenish my body. My only problem now is that I wake up with one thing on my mind. I need to fuck, now. Laura is already up, but she's not who I'm after this morning.

I go into our en suite and take a long piss. My cock starts to rise even before I finish shaking off the last few drops. I take off my boxers so I'm not restricting my boner.

Walking back in through the bedroom, I go straight for the door and walk down the hallway to Claire's room. I open her door without bothering to knock, and I walk in stark naked with a fully erect cock leading the way.

She's still asleep in bed, but I don't let that deter me. I pull the sheets off her, she's curled up in her matching pajama top and shorts, her perfect legs immediately catching my eye. She stirs and stretches an arm up over her head as she begins to wake up.

"What....what's goin on?" she says hoarsely.

"Morning sweetheart, I just need to fuck you, that's all," I say casually, her eyes opening wide now as she fully wakes up.

"Mmmmm, this is a nice surprise," she starts to say, but I don't wait for her to finish before cutting her off by spinning her around onto her belly, burying her face in her pillow.

I pull her shorts and panties off out of my way, then I lift her hips up bringing her into a kneeling position and spread her legs apart with my knees. I don't bother with any foreplay, I need to get my dick into her as soon as possible. So I line my tip up with her slit, she's soaking wet already, luckily she is a little slut, and I push half my cock into her in one shove.

"You OK with that?" I check with her.

"Hhhmmm, yeah, just a second, oohhh god, wait a sec," she says, her hands gripping the sheets. "OK, give me more, I'm ready now."

I push in inch by inch all the way until I bottom out, and then hold it there. She's much better able for me this time. Her tightness is blowing my mind though, and taking her from behind like this is making it even better. So much better that my balls start to stir and my orgasm rips through me as I unload into her. I push her down flat on the bed, and grind out my climax, my hips pushing into her ass.

When she feels me finish shooting, she says, "Don't worry Dad, that's OK, I don't mind."

"Oh Claire, baby, I'm not finished with you yet," I say to her, laughing. "I'm only getting started."

I haven't even remotely gone soft when I start riding her again from behind as she lies flat on the bed on her front. I haven't even taken my cock out of her pussy since emptying my first load into her, and I can feel it sloshing around inside around my cock, and out around my balls now too.

I pull her back into a proper kneeling position. Then I go to work on her. I fuck her through three climaxes of her own before I shoot a second load inside her again. I don't even switch positions, this is the way I've dreamed of fucking her and I'm going to make sure I live out that dream right now. I pull out a few minutes after I've started fucking her again for a third time, but only to switch positions, lifting her light body on top of me this time.

I don't know where she learned how to fuck, she's only 18, but she does it like a pro. She starts gyrating and rolling her hips on me as soon as she threw her leg over and sank down on my pole. Her top is off now too, and I get a chance to really appreciate her perfect tits, as I maul and squeeze them while we screw like wild animals.

We keep going for another fifteen minutes, then I grab hold her ass and start ramming my cock up into her from underneath. I can't hold it off any longer so I erupt inside her again for a third time this morning. Her cunt is a sloppy fucking mess when she rolls off me.

"I love you Claire," I say quietly a couple of minutes later, really opening up to her as lay side by side naked. Both of us are covered in sweat, her body is glistening. She is idly fondling my soft penis as we talk.

Claire smiles at me when I say this. "I love you too Dad. This is everything I've wanted. It started when I saw your huge cock a few weeks ago, when Jean was here, and Ben and Mom....." she says, but I interrupt her.

"You saw that? I had no idea Claire," I say surprised.

"I've never seen anything like it, and I knew you were fucking Carla, so I wanted it too. I tried not to think about it being yours. Well, in the beginning anyway. Then I found that added to the thrill. That it's you I mean. And then it became just as much about that as your size," she tries to explain. "Am I making sense?"

"I know exactly what you mean Claire," I say assuring her. "Your Mom knows about everything, and she's into it too. It really turns her on, even if she tries to pretend otherwise."

"Really? Are you sure Dad? I really don't want Mom to be angry with me."

"Honey, she isn't angry with you. Quite the opposite I would imagine. Come into our room tonight and you'll see for yourself how she really feels," I say then.

"What! Are you crazy? No way! What!" she exclaims.

"Trust me Claire. She didn't mind when Carla came to me in bed. What does that tell you?" I say then, and I see I'm starting to convince her.

"It's different with me, I'm her daughter."

"Do you think she would wear your panties and dress up as you when I ask her if she had a problem with this?" I say.

Claire doesn't answer, and I think that's a good sign.

"I'll see you tonight, in my bed," I say finally, then stand up to leave. I look at my watch and we're running really late for work and school.

Claire sees the time too, but she doesn't seem too bothered. "Should I tell my teachers I'm late because my Dad was fucking me all morning," she says cheekily.

"I doubt you're the first to miss class for that very reason, but maybe think of a different excuse?"

It's after 10am when I arrive at my desk in the office. Jean gives me a quizzical look. I may not arrive in the office as early as her, but I'm rarely, if ever, late.

"Everything OK, Tom? You're running a little late today," she says, raising an eyebrow.

"Eh, yeah, all's good. Just got a little held up at home," I say, keeping it vague.

"Only one thing could hold you up at home Tom. So who was it? Surely not Laura, you had all night to have your way with her. It must have been your son's girlfriend, Carla? Is that her name?"

I've told Jean all about Carla. She knows how much I enjoy using her.

I laugh a little. "No it wasn't Laura, I didn't actually see her all morning. And no, it wasn't Carla either."

"Well that only leaves your youngest offspring. Did Claire leave a particularly sexy pair of panties for you today that you just couldn't resist," Jean says, teasing me.

"Nope, no panties today," I say coyly.

"So you fucked her at last? Bravo Tom, about time!" Jean says, pretending to clap for me.

I just smile back.

"What? No fucking way! I was just kidding. I thought maybe she took pity on you and gave you a handjob. You really did it? You fucked your own daughter?" she whispers the last bit.

I nod, and I can't hide the big smile on my face.

"Holy shit Tom. Holy fucking shit," Jean says. Then after a few seconds she continues, "I didn't think you would actually go through with it. That's disgusting Tom, it's so wrong."

I don't know what to say. I wasn't expecting her to react like this. She wore Claire's panties while we fucked for Christ's sake. I thought she would be into it.

"It's so wrong," she says again after a minute or more of silence. "But it's so fucking hot. Was she able to take your cock?" Relief washes over me.

"Yes, she took it, eventually," I say.

"Eighteen, and getting that weapon of yours into her tight little pussy. Now that is impressive. I can only imagine what that would feel like, to have an 18 year old snatch and get fucked by your cock."

Her eyes glaze over slightly as she says this. She really is a horny bitch.

"It was tight," I say, adding to Jean's little fantasy moment. "But she stretched out just enough for me to fit."

"She's a lucky girl," she says then, snapping out of it.

"I think I'm the lucky one Jean," I reply honestly.

"Well yes, you are. She's quite the attractive young woman. She's her mother's daughter."

"Since it's confession time, I probably should come clean too," Jean goes on to say. "Now don't get jealous, I know what you're like. So, eh, I've been seeing Ben quite regularly since that night in your house, when I stayed over before our flight."

"Are you serious?" I say, a little shocked.

"Oh, very serious," Jean answers, her eyes looking a little dreamy again.

"He's 19 Jean, he's just a kid," I say, letting my jealously creep in to my voice. I'm pathetic sometimes, I know, and I can't help it.

Jean smiles at me almost sympathetically. "He's very much a man Tom, a fucking stallion of a man. He fucks me for hours. Sometimes I can't even stand after he's done with me. I wasn't able to come to work yesterday he went so hard on me on Sunday night. He doesn't even mind Pete watching, which is quite the turn on."

"So you and Ben are what, some sort of item now?" I say, forcing a sneer in a childish attempt to undermine whatever it is between them.

"Call it whatever you like Tom," Jean says indifferently to me. "All I know is he turns my eyeballs backwards when we fuck, and he can make me squirt like a water fountain, all night if I let him. He's a fucking stud."

She's trying to make me even more jealous. Or maybe she just doesn't give a shit what I think. Probably the latter. Either way, it's making me want her even more. Sure, I knew she spent the night with Ben in our house that night. That made me a little jealous at the time, but I was too preoccupied with fucking Laura after seeing her swallow Ben's load straight out of Jean's mouth that I didn't dwell on it. But if they have developed some kind of regular thing, that feels like a kick in the stomach.

I need to pull myself together and stop being such a hypocrite. I should be happy my son can satisfy this amazing woman, a goddamn supermilf. She deserves someone like Ben in her life who can fulfill her needs. Even if she is, what, 32 years older than him!

The rational part of my mind is screaming things like "who do you think you are assuming she's your property; look in the mirror, going around fucking anyone you want, including his girlfriend; grow up and stop being such a baby." And that's what I need to do, no matter how selfish I am or how hard it is. Maybe I should even try to find a way to enjoy sharing Jean with Ben.

"Maybe Pete and I can watch together sometime," I say, surprising myself. Now that I've had a few minutes to get my head around sharing Jean with my son, a tiny part of my depraved mind has found something to get turned on by.

"Sure Tom, whatever you like," Jean says, and I can hear her tap on her laptop keyboard as she speaks, barely engaged in our conversation now. That makes me hard. This woman has me wrapped around her little finger.

I can't resist standing up and walking over to Jean's desk, opening my pants and pulling out my hard prick as I walk. She sees me and stands up from her chair, then bends over her desk, but doesn't even look up from her screen. I don't say anything when I pull her skirt up over her round ass and ram my cock into her, balls deep in one shove. She doesn't even whimper, or make any sound. She actually clicks on a new email to read.

I fuck her hard for a minute, and she can't help but take her hands off the laptop and hold onto the desk.

"When did he fuck you last?" I ask through gritted teeth.

"Yesterday evening. Well last night, but it started yesterday evening. It did go on a while," she says, unable to keep her voice steady as I really give it to her hard.

I feel myself get even stiffer inside her. Jean knows she's driving me crazy, and it's doing it for her too, I can feel her juice flood her pussy.

I pull out and lift my cock up to her ass hole, placing the soaking wet tip at her little puckered entrance. Then I drive it in hard. She's tight, but I know Jean can take me up her shit pipe without any problem. I don't push it all in on the first thrust, I'm not an animal. I'm behaving a bit childishly doing this, but I can't help staking my claim on her again, and reminding her who has the biggest cock she has ever had.

I work in the last three inches pretty quick, then I relish in the tight squeeze her ass gives me. I've fucked Jean's ass countless times, and it's one of my favorite places to dump my load. Minutes later, I shoot the contents of my balls into her rectum.

When I pull out, she reaches into her desk drawer and takes out a pair of panties. Her steps into them and stands up straight, then fixes her skirt back down over her ass. She looks as me side-eyed as I walk back to my desk trying to show shes pissed at me, but I see the faintest hint of a smile appear on her face when she thinks I'm not looking.

Still got it.

It's Friday night and I'm lying in bed listening to Mom and Dad fuck next door as usual. It's always turned me on listening to them, Ben thinks. I often jerk off to it, imagining it's me in there, or thinking about what position they might be doing it.

The night Carla went into their room was the best. She told me Dad had told her to go in. Dad fucking Carla really turns me on by the way. I haven't admitted this to anyone, but I love it. I fucked her before she went in, and again when she came back to my room. She told me everything that happened in their bed as we screwed.

Now that Mom and me have this thing going on, I hope Dad will be OK with it. He can't really complain, he's fucking my girlfriend on a regular basis right under my nose. But sharing Mom with me is different, I know that. He could totally freak out. He's already seen me cum into her mouth once though, when Emma was here, and he seemed OK about it. So his reaction can't be that bad. But I want more from Mom, I need to stick my cock down her throat again. I can't get what happened last Sunday out of my mind.

I called over to visit Jean again yesterday evening. Carla thinks me fucking someone Jean's age is hot, she loves to hear all the details.

I have a pretty sweet routine with Jean. She texts me when she want me to call over, it's usually every second evening, but sometimes more regularly. I cycle to Jean's house when I finish class and arrive just as she gets home from work. She usually cooks for me, and most evenings we even make it to the end of the meal before we fuck for a few hours. Her husband Pete is a nice guy, he likes to watch us mostly. Sometimes he strips off his clothes and jacks off. He gets in pretty close to the action, once he even helped put my cock back into his wife when I couldn't reach with Jean riding me reverse cowgirl. After Jean and I are finished, I go straight over to Carla's, if it's not too late.

I thought I knew how to please a woman in bed. I mean, I've never had any complaints. But after being with Jean so much recently and learning from her experience, I realize I knew very little. She's taught me where, and how to touch a woman to make her feel good. She let's me do anything I want to her, which is pretty cool obviously. But other times, when it's her turn for pleasure, she guides and directs me around her body, and that's what I've come to enjoy even more than the brute fucking I give her that initially kept bringing me back to her bed. She has made me appreciate that when you put your partner's needs first, the return you get is better than you could imagine.

Jean is a smoking hot milf. Like I mean, unbelievable, ten out of ten. She may be old, but she can keep up with me all night. I know Dad has been having an affair with her for a while now, and who can blame him. Jean is one of the hottest women I have ever seen.

She radiates a certain, authority I suppose, that is immensely attractive. She has a mature classiness, mixed with a slutty aura, that makes men trip over themselves to get near her, and that makes women envy and dislike her. The short skirts, business power suits, expensive heels, sexy lingerie, it all adds to the addictive allure.

I've told Jean about everything that's happened between Mom and me. She was curious if anything else happened after that day when she cum-swapped my load with Mom, and she didn't seem very surprised when I told her about everything that's happened since. She just nodded and smiled as if this was something she expected to happen.

Just when I think Mom and Dad have finished fucking for the night, I hear them start up again. That's it, I decide. I'm going in. She did say whenever I need to use her mouth, right?

When I open my parents bedroom door, I notice the dim light from a bedside lamp is barely illuminating the room. But the faint light is enough for me to see what's going on, and it's not what I was expecting. I'm stunned into shock, unable to move, as my blood runs cold at what I'm seeing.​