BDSM Library - Angela

Angela

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Synopsis: a female peeping Tom???

                                                                ANGELA


  I was on top of my oldest and fucking the shit out of her when I first noticed the shadow outside in the garden.  It was to be the first time, but not the last.

    It took me a while to figure out who was watching. I half expected them to call the cops the first time,  because most people frown on a father fucking his two daughters on a regular basis.  But they didn't mind.  In fact they loved it.  They competed for my attention by either going nude around the house or wearing only the skimpiest of bikinis or lingerie.  I didn't chase them, they chased me.  They were just like their mother had been before she was hit by a drunk in an automobile and died.  They loved sex and were not ashamed of it.

 

  The oldest had come to my bed to console me and to be consoled after the funeral and one thing led to another and soon we were fucking like rabbits all the time.  When her younger sister heard the banging and moaning one night and peeked in the door to see me doing her older sister doggie style, and enjoying the hell out of each other's bodies, she waited till the next night and snuggled up to me on the sofa while we were watching a movie.

   My mouth fell open when she started to gently rub my leg and then slowly moved her hand up to my crotch.  I looked down at her as she looked up at me to see what I would do but I made no move to stop her and the next thing I knew she smiled, pulled out my cock and went down on me.  I was in heaven as I felt my cock being caressed by my youngest daughters mouth.  I moaned and leaned back and soon she was blowing me with enthusiasm.  I could tell that I was her first, so I encouraged her and let her know when she was doing something right...which was practically all the time.  She gave great head.

   Half way through, her sister walked in to the room, having finished her homework earlier than usual, and only paused for a moment before she came over and got on the end of the couch.  She pulled down her sister's pj's and I got to see Melinda's bare butt for the first time since she was an infant.  It was beautiful.  Then, to my total shock, Minnie spread her legs as her older sister, Melinda, began to lick her pussy.  As Minnie sucked me and Melinda sucked Minnie, I watched as Melinda slowly began to take off all her clothes.  Soon I was  having the best sexual experience of my life. 

 

  Melinda must have been very good because soon Minnie was having orgasms like firecrackers.  After about five of them she pulled her mouth from my cock and looked up at me.  Her face was red and she was panting like crazy.  "Fuck me Daddy...please?" she asked. 

   "Are you sure baby?" I asked, trying not to go too fast.

 

  "Yes, Daddy.  I want you to be the first.  I want to lose my virginity to my father.  Please fuck me."

 

  In no time at all we were all on the floor and Melinda spread her little sisters thighs for me as I knelt between my baby girl and leaned down to kiss her.  We french kissed for a long time as I very gradually moved the head of my cock to her vagina and pressed it against her nether lips. 

   She gasped in my mouth at first contact.  She put her mouth next to my ear and whispered..."yes Daddy, fuck me.  Fuck your baby girl.  Make me a woman.  I want to be your pussy.  I want you to fuck me whenever you are horny and need some relief.  I am here for you.  Fuck me daddy.  Push your cock inside me and fuck me."

 

  The feeling was beyond description as my cock began working it's way into her very tight and slightly fuzzy little hole.  She moaned and kissed me, and panted and moaned some more, while she spread her legs as far apart as she could until finally my cock was in her to the bottom. 

 

  Her older sister, Melinda, cleaned up the pink blood that oozed from her hole as we began to very slowly rock back and forth and work up a rhythm.  Soon I was fucking my other daughter for the first time and we were both in ecstasy.  She came again and again, even though I am sure it hurt, and I had to fight not to cum inside of her.  Fucking her was one thing but knocking her up was another.  When I finally made her cum one more time I had to pull out and Melinda, my sweet Melinda, immediately engulfed my cock with her mouth and sucked me to orgasm.  The feeling was so exquisite that I almost passed out as I came in my older daughter's loving mouth. 

 

  Then I collapsed to the floor beside my daughters and watched in awe as Melinda moved her head up to Minnies face and they began to kiss.  I almost came again as I saw white fluid passing between their lips and drooling out of Minnie's mouth.  My God;  my daughters were swapping my sperm.  I couldn't believe my luck; not only did I have two very nice, obedient, and studious daughters, but behind their nerdy looking glasses they were both sexual dynamos, and both very, very cute..... and sexy.

 

  Even though it was  Minnie's first time having sexual intercourse, I was the one who felt as if I had just been initiated.  And so it went.  From that point on both of my daughters began to walk around in skimpy clothes whenever they were at home, and, if they saw any kind of bulge in my pants at all, one or the other, or both, would come over and began to gently kiss me as they ran their hands up and down my sides.  And, if I seemed receptive, they would then put one hand on my crotch and begin massaging my dick until it was hard enough that it needed to be liberated from its cloth prison and given a massage.  It was incredible.  We fucked and sucked on a regular basis.  If one was gone the other would do me alone.  If they were both home, and in the mood, we would have a threesome with one of the girls giving the other multiple orgasms through oral or digital stimulation of her pussy.  I don't know if they were both bi or just very close, but watching the way they tenderly and loving touched each other was erotic beyong belief. 

  Once, feeling particularly horny, I peeked into the bathroom as they were taking a shower together and saw them soap each other up and bathe each other to huge orgasms.  They were more like lovers than sisters.  I went to my bedroom to jack off to the memory of their erotic coupling, but, after just about five minutes, I heard a gently knocking on my door and Melinda came in.  I tried to hide what I had been doing but she wasn't fooled.

 

"We saw you watching Daddy," she said sweetly.  "IT's okay," she added when she saw me turn beet red.  Then she came over to the side of the bed and dropped her robe, and, standing naked before me, she reached down and pulled the covers down until my giant boner was sticking out.  Then she reached down and began to give me a slow and incredibly sensual hand job.  "You are welcome to watch us shower or make love to each other in the bedroom any time you like Daddy.  You should know that by now.  We love you, and we want to make you happy...any way we can."

 

  I almost came in her hand as she said those words but Melinda happened to see me gazing at her ass.  "Do you like my ass Daddy?" she asked softly as she continued to stroke me with her heavenly touch. 

  "Y...y...yes, baby.  I...I...I'm sorry.  I was just...uhm...uh...looking."

  With that Melinda stopped jacking me off and turned around so her butt was just inches from my face.  "That's okay Daddy" she said as she reached back and spread her butt cheeks.  "Look all you want.  I don't mind.  I like it when my Daddy gets hard at the sight of my little teen butt."

 

God, it was georgeous.  I reached out and tentatively touched it.  It was so firm... and tender... and small ... and......

  "Would you like to do me there Daddy, " Melinda asked gently.

 

  "Holy crap" I thought.  It was a good thing she wasn't jacking me off when she said that or I would have shot a load up onto the ceiling at the sound of those salacious words coming from the pretty mouth of my innocent young daughter.  "It's okay if you want to sodomize me, Daddy."  She added quietly.  "Whatever you like, I like."

 

  Then she reached behind her and put one hand behind my head and pulled me towards her as she stepped back slightly until her butt was on my face.  "Lick it, Daddy.  LIck my butthole, Daddy." she cooed.  "Kiss your baby girl's little brown star.  Suck my butt." she said and pushed my face deeply into her ass crack. 

 

  I licked.  Even though it felt as though somehow the balance of power had just shifted in my house and in my world, I licked her tender little anus.  And I loved it. 

  

  She began moving her butt around in little circles as she pressed my face ever harder into her crack.  And as I licked she began to moan.  "Yes, Daddy.  Yes...yes...yes...Lick my butt, Daddy. Lick my butt.  LICK IT DADDY.  LICK MY BUTT" 

  If I hadn't been so aroused and out of my mind with lust I might have stopped and seen how much I had lost control but the thought of taking my baby girl in her butt had my brain on fire.  I licked and licked and licked as she mashed my face between her sweet sweet cheeks.  And, as I licked, I noticed that she had put one hand between her legs and was masturbating herself to the feel of her father's tongue on her sensitive little asshole. 

 

Then, without warning, she turned around and kissed me on the mouth so hard it made my lips hurt. 

"Fuck me Daddy," she said as she climbed in bed next to me.  "Fuck me in the ass Daddy.  I want to know how it feels to have a man's thing inside my butt.  Do me.  Do my butt."

  With that she rolled away from me onto her side and presented me with her back and her backside. 

  I needed no more prodding (pardon the pun). I immediately slid down and positioned my swollen cockhead between her tender little cheeks and began to push.  She reached between her legs and helped me to guide my cock to her shitter and then she let go and began to push back against me. 

 

We were both panting and sweating just from our arousal, but, as I began to work my cockhead into her tight little sphincter she began moaning and grunting and I could tell it was hurting her.  But, as I began to ease off so I wouldn't hurt her, she quickly reached back and pulled me towards her.  "No, Daddy.  Don't stop.  Fuck me Daddy.  I can take it.  Fuck my ass.  Don't stop now.  It's not much further."

 

  I was seriously afraid that I would tear her or hurt her in some permanent way but she was insistent.  Basically she drove her ass onto my cock.  She fucked her ass with my dick.  I just looked down in awe and watched as it slowly, slowly, very slowly, began to disappear inside her colon.  I could see and feel her sphincter stretched around my cock like a very tight rubber band and the sight made my blood boil. 

  When I felt the big head pop inside, I knew the worst was over.  Slowly her behind began to yield as my cock forced its way up inside her.  Once it was all the way in I stopped as she held me against her and we both waited while she adjusted to the fat intruder inside her butt.  Then, when she eased her hold on me with her hand, I took that as my cue to start sliding slowly back wards until just the tip was clamped inside her butthole and then slowly push it all the way back in again.   

 

  I did that several times very slowly, stopping each time when I felt my pubic hair pressed against her butt, and savored the feeling of being the first to fuck my daughter in the butt. 

 

  To my amazement, after the third full stroke, as I was still pressed all the way inside her, she had an orgasm.  She must have been fingering herself the whole time because suddenly she started  bucking and jerking and let out an anquished yelp that sounded like a cross between watching your dog get run over by a car and opening the best Christmas present ever.  It was half shock and half ecstasy. 

  She clamped down on my dick so hard as she orgasmed that I almost cried out in pain.  But quickly the sight of my little girl cumming with my dick in her butt, and the friction of her clenched ass movements over my cock shaft sent my sperm charging up my stalk. 

 

  Just as her orgasm ended mine began.  And Melinda took it like a champ.  I had to move in and out some to allow my sperm to unload inside of her ass, and, even though I sensed that it hurt her a lot, she forced herself to remain still until I finished ejaculating inside her rectum.  It was the first time I had ever come in either of my girls, besides in their mouths, and it was unbelievably satisfying. 

 

  After I was done I just collapsed with my cock plugged as far up her backside as I could shove it and we both waited, too exhausted and spent to move, until it deflated and slowly slid back out of her butt with a small pop.   Only then did Melinda roll over and kiss me on the cheek.  "Thanks lover." she said and put her head by my side as we both drifted off into a deep post coital sleep. 



So I didn't feel guilty the first time I realized that someone had been peeping in our window while I was fucking oldest daughter after she came home from school.  But I was concerned.  Even though we loved each other and willingly shared our bodies with each other, I knew that social mores were completely against that sort of activity.  So I bought a small movement activated camera on the internet and quickly installed it in the bushes behind our house when it arrived.  That way at least I would know who to watch out for; because none of us liked closing the curtains to our rooms.  We had a tree line behind the house for privacy and keeping the curtains open gave us a kind of outdoorsy feeling whenever we made love to each other. 

  Over the next week, after installing the camera, I thought I caught a breif glimpse of a figure outside our windows at different times of the day and evening but I couldn't be sure.  Then, after a week, I brought the camera inside to see what I had videod. 


  At first there were a couple of birds and a cat and I thought I had just been paranoid.  But, as I was about to turn off the video and quit worrying about peeping Tom's, I saw her. 

  I was stunned.  It wasn't a 'he'.  It was a 'she'.  And it wasn't just any 'she'.  It was a young wife from down the street.  And it wasn't just any wife.  It was Angela.  Her name was apt; because she was an angel. 

  She was in her mid to late twenties and she was stunning.  She had long blonde hair and she was very cute in an innocent kind of girl next door way.  Which seemed appropriate, because,  she was the girl next door; or a least three doors down.

  And that wasn't all.  While I watched, much to my surprise and my dick's delight, as Angela crouched behind the bushes outside our bedroom window, (probably just after school judging by the angle of the sun), she slid one hand down the front of her shorts, and one hand up inside her top, and masturbated.  And while as she fingered her snatch and played with her breasts she watched with rapt attention whatever had been going on inside the room that day. 

  I couldn't remember if it had been me that afternoon or if maybe the two girls had decided to do each other since I was still at work.  But it was apparently a very erotic show for Angela because, as I watched the little video, she worked her hand inside her shorts very vigorously for quite a while.  And twice she crouched down and I saw one arm reach out to steady herself against the wall.  Then the arm she was using to hold on to the wall stiffened while she bit her bottom lip and threw her head back in obvious orgasm.

My fears were instantly relieved.  I doubted if she had any intention of turning us in to the authorities.  However, it still bothered me that she knew what was going on our house behind closed doors.  As I sat jacking off to the erotic sight of this very sexy lady masturbating in our bushes outside our bedroom my mind was working.  I am not a vindictive or mean spirited person, which is, I guess, why I have always gotten along well with the opposite sex.  But I wanted some kind of explanation.  I had to find some way to talk with her that wouldn't jeapordize my privacy.


  I finally decided to make a copy of the video and send one to her in the mail along with a note.  It was a friendly note, though rather cryptic.  It just said, "would like to meet with you about a matter that concerns us both.  PLease call at your convenience."  Then I put my name and my phone number at the bottom of the note.  I figured if she went to the authorities I could just say that she was making the whole thing up about me and my daughters  to protect herslef because I had caught her peeping in my house.  I had never heard of a female peeping Tom before so I figured she would be mortified to be busted for something as unseemly as that. 

  Sure enough, the same day I calculated that she would recieve the package, she called me while I was at work.  She sounded scared and afraid.  I told her that I wasn't mad but that I did have copies of the video and would like to meet with her and discuss the situation.  She readily agreed.  And we decided to meet at lunch that day at a diner near where I worked.  We agreed to arrive separately and to act surprised to see each other and to pretend it was just a chance meeting.


  It was a long hour until lunch and I was both nervous and relieved when I finally arrived at the diner.

 

  As per our plan, I saw her and acted surprised to see her.  Whereupon she invited me to sit with her and eat with her.  I sat down and ordered a cheeseburger from the waitress.

 

  "Well," I finally said after the watiress was gone.

   She blushed.  "I...I...I....I'm so sorry, Carl.  I.....I...."  Her eyes started to water.

  I handed her a napkin from the dispenser.  "Please, Angela." I said feeling sorry for her.  "I'm not mad, really, it's just that....well I......"

 

  "That's okay," she said smiling sweetly at me as she wiped the moisture from her eyes.  "You don't have to explain.  It's me....I....I....I just...I mean I....."

 

  We both laughed then at the futility of our attempted conversation. 

   After we both calmed down and our food had arrived I took a bite of my burger and looked at her.  "Why, Angela.  I mean....Uhm....I don't understand."

   Angela swallowed hard and took a deep breath.  "Promise you won't tell anyone what I am about to say to you?"

 

  I chuckled.  "Don't worry Angela.  I think what we have here is peace by doomsday weapon."

 

  She nodded.  "Neither one of us can say anything to anyone or we are both doomed," she said finishing my thought. 

 

  Then she took a deep breath and let it out.  "When I was a little girl my father died when I was five."   Her eyes started to water at the memory and I gave her a minute to gather herself together. "I loved him very, very, much and I missed him tremendously from that day on.  There was an emptiness inside me from that day on that I think has made me vulnerable."

 

  We continued eating.  "Anyway.  My mother remarried a couple of years later to a man that reminded me very much of my father.  I guess that was my mother's type and she stayed true to form."

 

  I nodded.  I was starting to get the picture.  "So, I guess I wanted him to be like my father because I convinced myself that they were somehow related and before long I doted on him as though he really were my father."  She swallowed hard again and continued.  "Anyway.  He took advantage of me."

   When she said that I looked at her and waited.  She looked out the window for a while in silence and then continued.  "I wanted it." she finally confessed.  "I have tried to tell myself through the years that it was all his fault but, deep down inside, I wanted it.  Because I never did anything to stop it, and though I acted as though I was reluctant, I enjoyed the Hell out it.  I used to fight hard to suppress my orgasms so he wouldn't know how much I enjoyed it and use that knowlege to take advantage of me even more than he already was, but, now that I look back, he knew.  He must have known.  Because of the way my body betrayed my lust.  Because of the way my....."  She caught herself there and looked back at me and blushed.  "Sorry." she said sheepishly.  "I was getting a little carried away at  the memory."

 

  "And so when you spied us one day..." I said trying to explain it for her.

 

  "Yes," she said eagerly.  "It was just an accident.  I was taking a nice quiet walk on the gravel road that runs in back of the tree line behind our houses and it was windy....and the trees parted....and I...I....I......"

 

  "Saw something."  I added for her.

  She gulped.  "Yes.  You were standing by her bed and she was....was....was...."

  "Performing oral sex on me."

 

  "Yes.  Oh, God.  I'm so, so,sorry.  I had no right.  You must think I am simply awful and disgusting. It's just that the memories came back of when I used to.....well...you know."

 

  "Do the same thing for your stepfather."  I said

 

  "Yes." she said softly.  "I used to....suck his cock."

 

  She seemed to flush with heat when she said the words, almost as though she had just opened her blouse and shown a complete stranger her naked breasts.

  I fought to concentrate on my burger and try to stay calm, but, inside, my head was spinning.  Now what was I going to do?   My concern for my girls was beginning to fade from my mind as the erotic fire of this situation began to infect my brain.

  "Well, Angela," I stammered.  "I...I...I..."  I was at a loss for words.

 

"That's okay, Carl.  I understand.  It's just that my husband thinks I am the perfectly innocent little girl that he met in college because I have gone out of my way to encourage that attitude.  But deep inside, I guess all this time, the memories have been just simmering.  And then when I saw....you know.  I just couldn't help myself.  It was so erotic.  You are so kind and gentle with them.  And they obvioulsy are eager and willing and I....I....I....."

 

She was red and breathing hard now. 

 

She looked at me and I looked at her.  What flowed between us in that instant was like an electric bolt of lightning.  Instantly we were on the same page.  But I wasn't sure.  Was I imagining the nature of this situation?  Was I way off base.  But I couldn't help myself.  I had to go for it.  The urge was too great.

   "I know a nice hotel near here," I said quietly, terrified that I had misread the situation.  "I...I...mean it has a bed and I could use a....a....a...."

   "Blow job."  Angela said intently, as she finsihed my sentence for me.  Then she grabbed her purse and looked me straight in the eye.  "What are we waiting for....Daddy?"

 

  I nearly jumped out of my skin.  It wasn't my imagination.  This beautiful young wife wanted me.

 

  She followed me in her car.  I was so excited my hands were shaking and, judging by the alertness of her driving as she tailed me closely to the nice luxurious downtown hotel, she was on the same wavelength. 

  Once we were inside the room, she grabbed me by the shirt and ripped it open.  I am still trim and fit and proud of my body, but she looked at it like I was Adonis himself.  After she ripped open my shirt she grabbed my belt and unbuckled it with extreme prejudice.  Then she yanked down my pants and shorts with one big tug and pulled them from my feet as I lifted first one and then the other foot. 

 

  She didn't hesititate.  She dropped to her knees before me and took my semi-erect cock in her mouth all the way to my pelvic bone and then rolled her eyes up at me like a naughty little school girl looking to see if I liked what she was doing. 

  I liked it.  I liked it a lot.  I reached down and put one hand behind her head and shoved myself forward into her face.  "Were you a good little girl in school today, Angela?" I asked.

 

She let out an involuntary grunting noise as she began to suck my dick with a hunger that was almost frightening.  And as she sucked she started to tear off her clothes. 

 

  She tore off her blouse, ripping a couple of buttons, and reached back and expertly removed her bra.  I watched at her perfect "C" sized breasts fell into view.  They were luscious.  Then she squatted as she pulled down her skirt and panties and threw them disdainfully from her presence. 

  After she was naked she looked up at me with those big round baby blue eyes again, pulled her mouth from my now steel hard cock, and said "Yes Daddy.  I'll always be your good little girl."

 

  Then she readily acquiesced to my desire as I pulled her head forward and shoved my cock deep into her mouth.  "That's my girl.  You're a good little girl Anglea."

 

  She then proceeded to give me the most sincere blowjob I had ever had.


  It was as though she was starving to suck cock.  She did it like her life depended on it.  At one point, I tried to stop her, thinking that we could go to the bed and finish having sex the old fashioned way,  but she wouldn't let me budge.  She was determined to finish it.

  So I let her. 

 

  When I came I thought she was going to suck my balls out through my urethra.  She didn't just swallow my cum, she absorbed it.  It was as though she had a fire in her belly and my sperm was the only fire retardant in the world. 

  I staggered to the bed and fell down in relief after she finally let my cock loose from her oral vacuum. 

   As I laid there trying to catch my breath she came over to me and put her long naked body next to mine and whispered in my ear.  "Was that okay, Daddy?  Did you enjoy that?"

   I turned to her and we kissed long and hard.  In about five minutes I was hard again.  I got between her legs and fucked her in the good old fashioned missionary position for what seemed an eternity of ecstasy until I came deep inside of her and we were both too tired to go on. 

   When it was done we both lay on our backs looking up at the ceiling wideyed, as though we were both trying to work through the shock of an unexpected car crash or something. 

 

  "Wow" I said to no one in particular.

 

  "Wow," she echoed back. 

   "I can't wait until you meet my girls." I said.

 

  She rolled over and gave me a deep, deep kiss, as her tongue tried to dance with my tonsils.

 

  My cock got hard again as I eyed her perfect ass. 


  I came in all three of her holes that day...and on many days after that.

     

   

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