This story is based on a fantasy of mine. Mistaken identity stories have always been one of my favorite type of erotic tales. What better time for a case of mistaken identity than when everyone is dressed in costumes at Halloween? I have attempted to write a somewhat realistic take on mistaken identity stories.

To my anal readers, enjoy looking for spelling and grammatical errors but don't bother emailing me about them. I don't care. Also a note to my critics, I use the words "my sister", "my daughter", "my wife", "my brother", "my father" and "my daddy" to describe the characters rather than their names or pronouns because they have context and meaning in the story. Plus it turns me on more to hear a woman moan "my brother", "my father", and "my daddy" or a man to moan "my daughter" or "my sister", their relationship to the other character, rather than to just moan a meaning less name like Alexis, Alyssa or Andrea. Let me know if you enjoy my little fantasy.

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My wife and I left work early at five o'clock because she wanted extra time to get ready for the Halloween party our friends were throwing tonight. My wife, Alice, and I work together at my office. I am a general practitioner in the suburbs and my wife acts as my nurse. I met my wife just after my second year of medical school. She was starting school to become a nurse. My wife was 18 at the time and I was 19. Shortly after we met, my wife got pregnant and we were married. I have not touched another women in more then 23 years since I met my wife. Not a sacrifice in the least, I love my wife immensely.

My wife is still gorgeous at 41. My wife, Alice, looks like she is in her early thirties. Think a Catherine Zeta-Jones clone. 5'8" and about 120 pounds. She has beautiful dark hair and full c cup breast. Despite having two children, my wife has nice shapely hips and a tight little ass. My favorite features of hers are that gorgeous butt and her flowing locks.

My wife and I entered our house and headed up stairs to change and shower. My wife shouted out to our two children, Alexis and Gus.

We had just reached the second floor hallway when my daughter's bedroom door opened. My son quickly walked out of my daughter's bedroom wearing only his blue boxers. He was wiping his mouth off with his hand. He only had his boxers on, no shirt, no pants not even socks.

My son said quickly facing us for only a second, "Hi mom and dad." Then Gus turned and moved down the hall to his bedroom without giving my wife and I a second glance. My son is 21 years old and had graduated college in May. My son's ignoring his parents was no surprise. Living with his parents was a tolerable inconvenience until he saved enough money for his own place. I refused to fund him getting an apartment. I had already spent a hundred grand on college.

When we reached my daughter's bedroom door Alexis, my daughter, was at her door. My daughter was wearing only a pair of white cotton panties and tight half short which left her belly button and stomach exposed. My daughter's nipples were hard and poking against the fabric of the t-shirt. I could see the outline of her nipples, the circle like shape, through the white t-shirt.

My eyes on their own initiative moved down to my daughter's panties. My glance lasted less than a second. I could see my daughter's pussy lips camel toed against the cotton fabric. Embarrassed, I said a quick hello to my daughter and continued down the hall to our room. I thought to myself my daughter must shave her pussy like her mother.

My wife stopped to talk to my daughter.

My wife questioned Alexis, "What were you and your brother doing in there?"

"I was showing him my Halloween costume. I wanted to know what he thought of it before I put it on. I only got home like five minutes ago, Mom. I need to take a shower and get changed," my daughter sounded slightly out of breath.

"You shouldn't be wearing clothes like that around your brother. And your father. It's not appropriate, young lady."

"Mom, I wear less clothes than this out by pool or on the beach, please," my daughter ignoring my wife's order.

"Wear a bathrobe or clothes, I don't want to see you prancing around the house in a pair of panties."

"Mom, please it's not a big deal. Gus wears his boxers around the house all the time and you don't say anything. With no shirt on."

I heard some more mumbled words and then my daughter's door shut. I walked into our bathroom and started the water for a shower. I stripped my clothes off and realized I was hard. Did seeing my daughter in a pair of panties make me hard? Her poky nipples and gorgeous stomach? Was it my wife and daughter talking about walking around in panties?

My daughter is drop dead gorgeous at 23. Alexis, my daughter, is tall and thin like a model, without being too thin. Think a cross between Gwyneth Paltrow and Kate Hudson. My daughter is about 5'9" and 115 pounds with blond hair. She had B cup breast that seemed to have grown since I had seen her in a bikini this summer. After seeing her in that tight half shirt I thought her breast were now almost C cups. Are women's breast still enlarging naturally at 23? I'm a doctor I should know that. I thought slightly flustered at seeing my gorgeous daughter in a pair of panties and large erect nipples.

I got into the shower and started to wash off. I thought about jerking off for a second and then was disgusted with myself for thinking about my own daughter like that. My wife walked into the bathroom and she shouted out to me. I could barely hear her over the radio I had turned on and the water from the shower.

I only could understand part of what she said but it sounded like, "I think....was hard when he walked out ..... her room.....she was wet. I could tell....wet spot......careful watch....disgusting...bad...trouble we don't need."

I'm a sick bastard I thought to myself. My mind is imaging things. No way did my wife just say my son had an erection when he walked out of our daughter's room. That our daughter was wet, her pussy was wet. I'm going crazy. For a split second I thought who could blame my son? Seeing my daughter in a pair of panties had made me hard too. But no way did my wife say that, I was projecting my thoughts, no way was my daughter in her room with a wet pussy and her brother's hard cock.

I opened the shower door and shouted to my wife, "What did you say? I didn't hear what you said." My wife stared at me for several seconds. I wasn't sure she heard what I said. I didn't want to repeat what I thought she had said because I might have heard her wrong. I didn't want my wife to think my mind was in the gutter thinking about my daughter and the sick things she could have been doing with her brother in her room.

My wife continued to look at me as she seemed to be thinking. I moved my body back into the shower. Making sure my wife couldn't see my hard cock.

"Ahhh, Oh, nothing important. Don't get the hard wood floors wet. Dry off before you walk out of the bathroom. The maid said water on the wood floors are going to cause the floor to warp if they keep getting wet," my wife said as she started to unbuckle her pants. Then she slid her slacks down her hips.

My wife dragged the slacks over her feet and stood their in her silk high cut black panties. I watched as Alice turned and showed her gorgeous ass to me completely. Only a string ran up between her cheeks. I love thongs. God I love her ass, I thought to myself.

"You have such cute butt," I said to my wife.

My wife smiled over her shoulder at me. My wife teased, "You're awful. Finish up showering, if we had more time I'd get in there with you." I continued smiling lustfully at her as she pulled off her shirt and her bra straps came into view. "Hurry up," my wife playfully threw her shirt at my head.

"I'm just checking you out. I hope this party doesn't go too late because I'm going to bend you over tonight," I announced.

"Promises, promises," my wife stated.

I moved back into the shower and started to shampoo my hair as my wife took off her bra. My wife walked out of the bathroom and I watched her c- cups bounce in front of her. I never get tired of seeing my wife undress.

My wife left early for the party to help set up the our friend's house for Halloween. My daughter was friends with our friends daughter so she went with her mom to help out. I was in the bathroom shaving when the house phone rang. I didn't bother getting it. It was never for me.

My son popped into my bedroom a few minutes later saying that several servers at work had crashed. My son had to go in to fix the machines and was going to miss the party.

"This sucks, I hate work. I was looking forward to this party. Now I'm going to have to work all night," my son complained.

"Welcome to adulthood," I counseled.

"Dad can I borrow your car. My car doesn't have enough gas in it to make it to work and back. I don't want to have to look for a gas station open when all these little kids are roaming around," my son requested.

"No problem, I'll drive your car to Smith's house. It's only a couple of miles away," I said.

I handed my son the keys to my car and he took off to work. I walked over to the chair that my Halloween costume was sitting on. I hated the costume. My wife had decided we would go to the party as a doctor and a nurse. Exactly what we do every day. She had bought a nurse out fit and I was going to wear green scrubs and a surgical mask. My wife, Alice, thought it was funny because we wear regular working clothes everyday to work at my medical office. Now for Halloween we were going to dress up like a doctor and a nurse in the clothes most people expect doctors and nurses to wear.

I thought it was silly idea. Most people at the party know us. They know we are a doctor and nurse. I expected to be teased all night about why we couldn't find a costume for Halloween or why was I advertising for my practice. Then I realized my son wasn't going to the party.

My son is 6'3" and about 185 pounds. Almost the exact same size as me. What was my son going to be for Halloween? I walked into my son's room and I saw a knight's costume. Like at medieval times but less fancy and realistic. Plastic instead of metal. My wife was on her own. I'm going to be a Knight for Halloween I decided.

I put on my son's costume and it fit almost perfectly. I put on the gloves and sheaved my plastic sword. Finally, I placed the helmet on my head and looked in the mirror. Unless, someone knew it was me underneath they would have no idea I was in this costume. In fact, my wife and daughter would think it was Gus, my son, when they saw me. I decide to play a Halloween trick on them.

I wasn't going to tell my wife and daughter that I was wearing Gus's costume. I'd let them believe I was my son. I wondered how long it would take them to figure it out. I laughed to myself maniacally. My evil plan was perfect. I was even going to drive my son's car to the party. They would have no idea.

As I stared at my reflection in the mirror I practiced sounding like my son. I figured at some point I was going to have to talk. If I wanted to keep my charade going I needed to sound somewhat like my son. His voice is similar to mine but a less deep. The helmet muffled my voice so much that it would be difficult for anyone to know I wasn't my son by hearing my voice. I decided I'd keep the talking to as minimal as possible just in case.

As I walked out the door through the kitchen I stopped cold. I had great idea. I opened a draw and grabbed a couple of straws. I could use the straws to drink at the party without having to take off my mask. I laughed again at my cleverness. This party is going to be fun for once.

When I reached my friend's street I stopped the car and put on my mask. I didn't want anyone to see me without the mask when I pulled up in front of the house. Driving with the mask was a bit difficult but I made it and parked the car. I was glad I put the mask on because the outside of the house was crowded with people arriving for the party. The witches, the vampires and catwoman were out in full force. I love catwoman costumes. An excuse for women to walk around scantily clad.

It was a gorgeous 75 degree night and I could hear people partying in the backyard rather than the house. The music was pumping and people were laughing at each other's costumes. Several people I knew smiled at me and I heard remarks like I wonder who that is. My wife and daughter were at the stairs of the house and they waved me over. The test of how long I could fool my wife and daughter was about to begin. I wondered how long I could get away with being my son.

My wife and daughter both looked drop dead gorgeous. My wife's costume was an all white nurse's uniform with white fish net stockings. The short skirt barely reached her mid thighs. The costume clung to my wife's body showing off her beautiful, fit figure. My wife had a little nurses hat pinned into her hair along with a stethoscope around her neck. She looked the part of a slutty nurse.

My daughter's costume put my wife's to shame. I can't even say she was dressed as a French maid. I can only describe her outfit as a slutty French maid. As her father I knew I should be upset at my daughter for dressing like a slut. I should tell my wife she should never have let our daughter out of the house in an costume like that. But as a man, I thought my daughter looked smoking hot. She looked young, beautiful and sexy.

My daughter had her hair pulled back with only a few stray hairs framing her gorgeous angelic face. Unlike a regular French maid outfit which is sexy one piece, my daughter's out fit was two separate pieces. Almost like a bikini. The top looked almost like a cross between a dark navy blue running bra and a tube top. The tube top, bra almost, wrapped around her back and breast with white lace on top and ended right below her breast. My daughter's smooth, tight stomach, belly button and well below were left uncovered. The bottom of the costume consisted of dark, navy blue silk or satin like apron in the front and back with white lace along the outside edges. The apron came up high on my daughter's hips and I could tell the only thing she had on underneath was a black bathing suit type bottoms. A ridiculous costume to wear to our friend's parties.

I looked around at a couple of the other young women walking into the party in their Catwoman costumes and other slutty outfits. I decided she didn't look that bad aka slutty considering what other young woman were wearing. I'd let it go. But damn women didn't wear outfits like that when I was single. When I reached my wife and daughter standing at the curb in front of the house, Alice asked me where I was, assuming I was her son.

"Did your father have to go to hospital, Gus?"

"Yeah," I mumbled through the mask.

"Figures, I know he loves this party. Oh well, that's part of being a doctor and a doctor's wife. Let's go inside."

My wife turned and started up the stairs. I watched my wife walk up the stairs. Her skirt almost allowing me to look up her dress but not quite. Tantalizingly close, I noticed several other guys where catching the same view and also staring at my daughter. I was about to follow my wife into the part when my daughter walked next to me.

My daughter reached out and pinched my ass discreetly. I taken aback. What the heck?

My daughter, Alexis, moved her mouth close to my ear hole in the mask.

"You look sexy little brother. My own Knight in shinning armor. I think you need to rescue the poor little French maid. Let's go. We need to make an appearance at the party," my daughter teased me thinking I was her brother.

My daughter strutted up the stairs. In her slutty French maid outfit, I could see up her apron and had a beautiful view of her ass in her black bottoms, panties really. Her costume might be more revealing than the panties and half shirt she was wearing in the house when my wife yelled at her.

My daughter stopped at the top step and looked back at me. Alexis smiled at me. She seemed to know that I had been staring at her beautiful body up her dress. She motioned with her head for me to follow her inside to the party.

I entered the house and found the bar area and poured my self a drink. I got out my straw and started sucking down my coke and Bacardi. Several people laughed and commented about how good and idea using a straw was. One person laughed saying, "No one is going to know who you are. By the way who are you?"

I held out my arms like I didn't know who the hell I was. I kept thinking about my daughter and what she had just said to me. Think I was her brother, Gus. Alexis, my daughter, had been living home for the last year and a couple of months after graduating from school on the east coast. Most of her friends from high school had spread out so she had started hanging out with her brother and his friends from college. It was nice to see that they had gotten close. I can remember when they were little kids and Alexis would tease and punch her little brother unmercifully.

When I thought about what my daughter had said to me, her father thinking I was her brother, I decide she was only teasing her little brother. Making fun of his costume and his attempt to be cool. Like sister's do, nothing more. But I kept thinking about my daughter being alone with the door shut with my son, while both were dressed basically in their underwear. Then I thought about what my wife said while I was in the shower.

Could Alice have said what I thought she said. Did my wife think our son walked out of our daughter's room with an erection. Was our daughter's pussy was wet? Did my wife decide not to tell me so the party wouldn't be ruined.

I looked over at my beautiful wife looking so sexy and then my daughter talking to her friend and a young man. My daughter was the most beautiful woman at the party. Every guy from the age of 18 to 70 was checking her out in that too sexy outfit. Alexis could have any guy she wanted she wouldn't be fooling around with her own brother.

I thought to myself I had help to create this beautiful woman. My sperm shot from my cock into that gorgeous woman over there, my wife, had created my sexy daughter. Then I looked at my sexy wife and I get to fuck her anytime I want. Including tonight.

No, no way is anything going on between my daughter and my son. I was projecting some type of sick fantasy on everyone. I had to get this crap out of my perverted head. I kept telling myself that over and over.

Only a few people were in the house. Most of the party goers had made their way outside to the kegs of beer and food. I walked over to the bar to get another soda. No soda. I decided to check out the refrigerator. Rude, I know but its my best friend's house. He'd do the same at my place.

I was already getting bored of pretending to be my son. The problem with a disguise is that you have to stay in character. I couldn't talk to any of my friends. I didn't even know most of my son's friends or what I could possibly talk to them about. A couple of Gus's friends started talking to me but I only could mumbled a few words. What the hell do I know about Halo? Or some girl named Stephanie?

The only way I could stay under cover was to listen to other people talk and act interested. I knew every time I spoke I risked be detected. So basically, I was getting bored out of my mind.

I opened the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of Coke. I turned toward the counter and poured the soft drink into my glass as I watched the straw swirl in the fluid. Suddenly, I felt someone press up against me. I tried to turn my head but couldn't fully because of the mask. I could tell it was woman because I could fell her breast pushing into my back.
The unknown woman continued to pressed up against me as she wrapped her hands around my waist. One of her hands slid underneath my costume and started to caress my stomach and chest. Her other hand rubbed my cock over top of the costume. I was instantly hard.

"Mmmm. I've been thinking about you all day. I can't believe they came home so early from work. They never come home that early," I recognized my daughter's voice whispering in my ear hole. I knew I should move and stop this encounter with my mistaken daughter but I was paralyzed.

"I was so close to cumming when are stupid parents interrupted us. Total blue balls. I love it when you're in between my legs. Fucking me or like this afternoon licking my pussy. Little brother, you're becoming a pussy eating champ. You should have kept eating me out. Let mom and dad find out that my little brother eats my pussy and fucks me. Who cares?" my daughter laughed quietly.

"They'd kill us and kick us out of the house on the spot," my daughter rubbed my cock more urgently and pinched my nipples.

"I need to cum so bad right now. I'm so fucking horny I can't stand it. You brought me to brink and then stopped. I hate that little brother. Tease. I know it wasn't your fault but you need to finish the job, little brother. It's only fair. You can't leave your sister in such a horny state. I might do anything. I might start fucking you right in front of mom and dad. Right here right now. You'd like that wouldn't you. I need you inside me so bad. Forget eating my pussy, I need your cock in my pussy. Right now little brother, your sister needs cock in her pussy. You left me so horny."

My daughter moved her hand inside the bottom of my costume and grabbed my cock. She started jerking me off. Slowly, teasing me. I can't describe to you what it is like to have your own daughter's hand wrapped around your cock. It is beyond words. It's so wrong. So wrong but feels so good. Her small, thin, young hand moving up and down my cock. A moan escaped my lips. I couldn't help it. I knew I should scream at my daughter. To stop!! Then yell at her for fucking her brother but I was powerless. A beautiful woman was jerking me off. My own daughter. While dressed in a slutty French maid costume.

"Meet up me stairs, in my friend's bathroom in five minutes," my daughter whispered into my ear. "I'm going to fuck your brains out little brother. I've needed your cock all day. I need to cum so bad." Another moan escaped my lips. "I guess you're a little horny now too, little brother. Now, you almost know how horny and wet I am. Your big sister needs her little brother's cock in her pussy. Right now. Mmm. While mom is outside prancing around these horny men in her slutty nurses outfit and while dad is off saving the world, you're going to be upstairs and putting your cock inside of me. I can't wait to fuck my little brother again." My daughter squeezed my cock hard and then let go.

A person carrying some dirty dishes walked into the kitchen. My daughter quickly pulled her hands out of my shirt and off my cock and then out of my pants.

My daughter sounding so sweet and innocent, "Hi, Mrs. Thompson. How's Janie doing at school."

"Hi, Alexis. I didn't see you there."

"I was just getting some soda for my brother," my daughter said like a nice sweet sister. Not like the pervert I now realized she was. How much do we really know about anyone? Even are own children. Specially their sexual side. The side they hide from their parents. "Hi Gus," Miss Thompson added. "I love that costume."

I waved hello and grabbed my drink. I walked out of the room in an attempt to avoid starting an embarrassing conversation which might disclose that my daughter was just jerking of her father's cock. Not her brother's penis. My God this bad.

My daughter was first person besides my wife to touch my cock in over twenty-three years. I almost came from my daughter rubbing my cock. I couldn't believe it. I almost came from my daughter jerking me off. While thinking I was her brother. This is bad. This is bad in so many ways.

Did I just cheat on my wife with my daughter? Does that count as cheating? My daughter is committing incest with her brother. If anyone finds out my daughter is fucking my son, my career, my family will be ruined. What's going to happen when my daughter talks to my son and realizes Gus never even came to the party? Will she know that it was her father's cock she was stroking?

Should I tell my wife that our children are fucking each other? That they are committing incest. Does she already suspect it after this afternoon? Does she know they are fucking each other?

How could all this being going on and I didn't have a clue before today?

These are only a few of the thoughts that were whirling through my brain. My children are fucking perverts. My daughter was jerking me off and I almost came. That makes me a pervert. I'm a sick fuck. I should have stopped her. I reached the bar and poured a huge amount of rum into my glass. I needed alcohol bad. I'm going to get plastered.

My daughter ended her conversation with Mrs. Thompson, Ellen to me, and she slinked out of the kitchen. I swallowed a large gulp of the rum and coke and felt it flow through my veins. I watched my daughter. God, she's beautiful. Her breast nearly c-cups poking out from tube top, such a flat stomach and cute belly button. My god her bare shoulders are so sexy. Her skin so flawless. Her face so innocent and so young and beautiful. Her small skirt starting so low on her hips, so far below her belly button. The skirt barely covering a tight, small, firm butt. Her panties, bikini bottoms, visible on the sides where the apron hooked the front and back together on her hips. The lace making the whole outfit so femine and sexy.

My daughter looked over at me and smiled, almost shyly, as she headed up the stairs. Oh no, my daughter wants me to meet her up stairs. In bathroom. My daughter expects her brother to meet her upstairs in the bathroom so they can fuck. She thinks I'm her brother.

My daughter wants me to go upstairs and fuck her. I'm her father. I created her, my sperm, my wife's egg. Biology. Fathers aren't supposed to fuck their daughters. Then again I thought, sisters aren't supposed to fuck their brothers, either. Get that thought out of your head, sicko. Leave right now, I told myself. Go to the hospital and say you never even came to the party.

Idiot, my wife and daughter saw you drive up to the party in your son's car, wearing your son's costume. Your daughter is going to eventually figure out that she was stroking her father's cock in her hand. But she wouldn't be totally sure. Would she make a big deal out of it? When she needs to hide she's fucking her brother?

Can I get away with it? I can I go up stairs and fuck my daughter? Can I get away with fucking my daughter? Will my wife find out? Will my daughter find out? Will she tell her brother or my wife if she figures it out? Can I avoid them finding out?

Could I really fuck my daughter? Am I that much of a sick pervert. I'd be ruining her life. Then I thought to myself my daughter is already fucking her brother, how much worse is it if she fucks me, her father. My daughter has already committed incest with brother. Well, it's worse, for a daughter fucking her father, the man who created her, it's the ultimate taboo. The ultimate fuck.

I looked up at the stairs. Suddenly, my daughter was at the top of the stairs out sight of the rest of the party. My daughter raised her hand motioning to me. Alexis mouthed silently, "Come on, all clear." My daughter was so beautiful in that sexy French maid outfit that morality went out the window and I headed up stairs. If I keep on the mask I might be able to get away with fucking my 23 year old daughter.

I wander through the hall on the second floor and then I saw the light on. I walked into the bathroom and my daughter quickly shut the door behind me. My daughter was in a frenzied state of excitement.

"Can you believe this?" my daughter, Alexis was all smiles as she moved over to the sink. "I love Halloween. Mom didn't want me wearing this costume she thought it was too revealing, sexy for the party. I told her that if she could dress like a slutty nurse I could dress like a slutty French maid. I wanted to tell her don't worry, I'm just wearing this costume for my brother. He already knows that I'm a horny slut."

My daughter pulled her tube top, bra, off. She had nothing on underneath it. For the first time ever I could see my 23 year old daughter's tits. Her breast were larger than I expected. They must be c-cups. Such beautiful mounds totally unaffected by gravity. The skin so flawless and young. Like silk. Her nipples were so long poking out from her puffy nipple and hard. Her areolas were huge. Her top must have had padding in it otherwise she would have had pokies all night. God, I want to suck on my daughter's tits. I hate this mask.

My daughter quickly untied her French maid apron. The skirt, apron, fell to floor around her feet. My daughter was now naked except for her bikini bottoms, panties really. My eyes moved to between my daughter's legs and I could see a wet spot on her dark panties.

"Come on little brother, we don't have all day. Mom is going to be looking for us," my daughter announced.

Could I do this I thought to myself? It's so wrong.

My daughter hooked her fingers in her panties and pulled them down to her thighs. Then she bent down and pulled them to her feet. My daughter then carefully stepped out of her panties. Alexis, my daughter, put her palms onto the sink counter and hopped up onto the sink. My daughter had her legs close together.

My daughter looked up at me as she slowly spread her legs. My daughter's pussy was completely shaved. Like her mother. Her pussy looked so young and fresh and untouched. I knew better. My daughter kept spreading her legs, obscenely wide. Hiding nothing from me, her father, or rather her brother. Her lips were damp and puffy.

My daughter reached down and softly stroked her pussy. Touching her clit for a split second.

"Ahh," her body spasming slightly. My daughter's lust filled eyes looked up at me as she said, "My pussy is wet and horny. It needs my little brother's cock. Get naked and stick your cock in me, little brother."

My god, my daughter wants to fuck me. The realization crashed down on me. God I want to fuck my daughter. She's so beautiful, her tall, lithe frame. Her legs spread wide. Her legs are so long and thin. Her bald, wet pussy waiting for cock.

I started unbuttoning my pants. My naked daughter reached up and started taking off the costume's body armor. Luckily, it unhooked on the side and it fell down to the ground. I had a white t-shirt on underneath. My daughter started to pull it up. I have never been so glad that I work out an hour a day in my life. My stomach is muscled like a young man, I have 6 pack abs and no fat. Thank god I do crunches and jog. My daughter moved her head to my stomach and kiss my abs.

Alexis tried to pull up my shirt further but I knew it would knock off my mask. That I couldn't let happen. I reached up and grabbed her by the wrist. My daughter looked up. Then, Alexis leaned back and onto the sink as I pulled down my pants. I had no idea, and before today never cared what my son looks like down there but now I hope genetics meant we looked pretty similar.

My costume pants fell to my ankles and I moved in close to my daughter. I could feel my daughter thighs touch my hips. My hand reach out and grabbed her right breast. It felt like pure silk, like warm water running through my hand. I quickly squeezed her nipple and then stroked her left breast and nipple. I couldn't believe I was touching my daughter's breast. With my other hand I held my cock. I started to lean into my daughter moving my cock ever closer to her pussy, now only inches away. I could smell her excitement. I was no longer looking at my daughter. I was only looking at her pussy and my cock moving toward her as I fondled her breast. Squeezing her tits.

Suddenly, I felt her hands move up to my mask. My cock head lightly touching my daughter's wet pussy lips. I quickly let go of my daughter's breast and my cock. My cock flopped against her pussy, nestling on top off my daughter's shaved pussy. I took my daughter's hands in my hands as she touched my mask, trying to pull it off my head.

"I want to see you. I want to see my little brother's face as you fuck me, as you fuck your sister."

I wanted my daughter to see my face as I fucked her too. The problem was I wasn't her brother but her father. And I knew if she found out she had her legs spread and was about to fuck her father, my daughter would be running out of the room.

"No, leave it on," I said to my daughter trying to sound like my son.

My daughter lowered her hand as she said, "Kinky, very kinky, little brother. I like it. My knight in shinning armor. Fucking the French maid who is secretly his sister. Kinky." My daughter's voice deeper, sexual sounding as she played the fantasy in her head.

I nodded.

Then I thought my daughter is going to try and pull this mask off again I know it. I know my daughter. At least I thought I did. I had an idea how to prevent it.

I grabbed my daughter's hand. "Get down and turn around. Face the mirror." There was a large full length mirror on the wall opposite the sink for styling and checking out your clothes. I only hoped I sounded enough like my son to avoid suspicion.

My daughter hopped down off the counter. My god her legs go on forever. My daughter looked at me uncertainly. I needed to distract her. I reached down to her pussy and lightly stroked her pussy. I moved my fingers to her entrance and jammed two of my fingers into her vagina for a few seconds of finger fucking. I quickly moved my fingers to her clit and started to rub light circles.

My daughter leaned her naked body against me. "Oh, I love the way you play with my clit. So good. Oh, I need to cum so bad." My daughter pushed her body against mine. I couldn't believe any of this was happening. My daughter was so wet. I was touching my daughter's pussy. I had finger fucked my own daughter.

I pulled my fingers away from her pussy. And I leaned down and grabbed a rug and placed it in front of the floor length mirror.

My daughter smiled at me, "You're kinky little brother. We think alike. I thought the same thing the first time I saw this mirror."

My daughter bent down onto her knees and then placed the palm of her hands against the mirror for further support. My daughter's head was a few inches away from the mirror. As Alexis moved into position I could watch her expression the whole time. So sexy. My daughter saw me watching her from the reflection in the mirror, like I was watching her. My daughter stared at my reflection as she moved onto her knees and slowly spread her legs.

"Come on little brother, I can't wait any longer. My god I need you inside me. I'm going to die from horniness if you don't put your cock in me right now."

I can't explain what it is like to hear your daughter talk to you like that. Begging for your cock. She might think I was her brother. But I'm here now and she is begging for my cock. Her father's cock. I wish I had video camera or my picture phone to capture my daughter like this. Naked and horny. Maybe it's best I don't. A photo might later be used as evidence against me.

I moved in behind my daughter. I couldn't believe I was in this sexual position with my own daughter. That I was about to put my cock in her pussy. I leaned in towards her and my cock touched my daughter's ass. A father's cock is not supposed to touch his daughter there. I looked up at the mirror. My daughter was watching my reflection in mirror. She could see everything I was doing.

I took my cock in my hand. My daughter tried to move her legs slightly further apart as she anticipated my entering her. I lined up my cock with her hole. The tip of my penis was touching her lips. She was so wet.

"Ahh god, little brother put it in me," my daughter moaned to me.

Her wetness spreading onto my cock head. Slowly, I pushed forward with my hips. The head of my cock squeezed into my daughter's pussy. My God, my daughter's pussy is tight. Tighter than her mother's ever was, even when I took her mother's virginity at 18.

"Ahh, so good, so big" my daughter said softly.

I slowly pushed my cock into my daughter's tight pussy. I knew the moment the head of my cock slipped into my daughter's vagina I had just reserved my place in Hell. I was about a third of the way in. I pulled back out slightly and then thrusted forward into her vagina. A second time I thrusted into my daughter's pussy. My daughter grunted each time. Then I pulled almost all the way back to her entrance and thrusted hard into my daughter's love tunnel. Finally, my cock bottomed out in her hole.

"Oh god," my daughter moaned. "Oh my god, you feel huge. I feel so full. So good."

My balls were pressed against my daughter's pussy. I didn't move. I just stood there enjoying the feeling of my daughter's silk sheave wrapped around my cock. Her father's cock. I don't have the words to describe the feeling of having your cock in your daughter's pussy. Every father with a beautiful daughter should feel this feeling of warmth, tightness, surrounding his cock. The closeness I felt to my daughter. The wrongness of it. No father should fuck his daughter, it feels too good.

A thousands memories flooded my brain. Every time I saw my daughter in a skimpy outfit, in a pair of panties, she had poky nipples or in a bikini. Times she seemed to be unconsciously teasing her father with her body, to get her way or borrow the car. When she went out on her first date and how jealous I felt of that boy. A thousand non-sexual memories also raced through my brain. Her graduation from high school and college. When she learned to drive and countless others.

"Oh, little brother, fuck me baby, make your sister cum," my daughter moaned to me in her deeper, sex voice which I was hearing for the first time. Which no father should ever hear. A father should never hear his daughter's moans of pleasure as she is fucked. And should most definitely not be the one with his cock in her pussy. My daughter pushed her ass back toward me trying to get my cock even deeper in her tight pussy.

I placed my hands on my daughters naked hips for the first time. I was amazed at how her thin and lithe her figure was. Like a gorgeous model. What a tight ass. I started pounding into my daughter. Alexis moaned stroke after stroke, not words just grunting. She was so tight. Almost like her pussy knew her father's cock shouldn't be in his daughter. Her pussy seemed to be trying to squeeze my cock out of my daughter's pussy. It made the feeling incredible. My cock felt so good in her tight, wet vagina. I wished to god I could keep my cock in her forever.

I roughly grabbed my daughter's hips as I used her body for leverage as I tried to push my cock almost through her whole body. I was fucking her so hard. My speed increasing with each savage stroke.

My daughter constantly moaning, grunting, "ahh, ahh, ahh." Stroke after stroke my daughter would grunt. She seem to have lost the power of speech.

Our bodies were slapping together, splat, splat of flesh or genitals coming together. If anyone was on the second floor of house they would be able to hear me fucking my daughter. They would know someone was getting fucked in this bathroom. The sound reverberating back at us, so sexy sounding. Nothing like the sound of fucking. My daughter's flesh and my flesh, her father's, slapping together.

"Oh, my god little brother. Oh, god I have never been fucked like this in my life. That's it, that's it, don't stop, don't stop, god almighty don't stop. Fuck me little brother. Make your sister cum. Make me cum on your cock. You feel huge in me. Ahhhhh, ahhhh." My daughter shouted, "ahh, FUCK ME. Keep fucking me, harder, ahhh, harder, harder, my god."
I was watching my daughter's expression in the mirror, my daughter's palms were pressed flat against the mirror and her face was now on her left cheek pressed against the glass. Her face looked to be in agony. Agonizing pleasure. My daughter's eyes were tightly shut but every few strokes my daughter would look back into the mirror at my reflection.

My daughter's eyes opened again and I could see she was trying to see me in the mirror, "Ahhh, my god, ahh, who the fuck have you been practicing on. My god, your cock feels so good. So good, little brother, ahhh, who taught you to fuck like this. My pussy loves your cock. Fuck me like this forever, forever and ever, ahhha, little brother don't ever stop, ever stop. Ahhh."

I couldn't believe my daughter could talk like this. Talk like this to her little brother. My god a father should never, ever hear his daughter talk like this, her brother shouldn't either.

I wanted to feel my daughter's body and specially her tits. Disregarding the risk of her touching the mask, she seemed too weak to try anyway.

I took my hands off my daughter's hips. I lowered my body and pressed my chest against my daughter's back. I moved my hands to my daughter's side and then wrapped them around Alexis's breast. Her tits feeling so soft and silky in my hands. I squeezed my daughter's tits and then pinched her nipples.

My daughter opened her eyes, "Right to my pussy, my god little brother my nips go right to my clit," I pinched my daughter's nipples again more roughly, "ahh your going to make me cum again, my god I'm going to cum, keep fucking me, squeeze my boobs." I complied. I kept fucking her as hard as I could. As hard as humanly possible. My daughter's pussy squeezing her father's cock as I squeezed her breast and pinched her nipples.

I was lost in my lust, the feeling of my cock in my daughter's pussy. The idea of being inside my daughter, touching her breast, feeling her body like this and hearing my daughter's getting fucked moans, voice and talk. I could feel my cum rising as I tried to hold off as long as I could. I didn't think I'd ever be able to fuck my daughter again. So I wanted it to last as long as I could.

Without my noticing my daughter turned her head. Alexis took her right hand off the glass and reached back towards me. My head was right against her shoulder and neck. My mask would bump against her shoulder at times as I pumped into my daughter's pussy. My daughter reached up with her hand and knocked my mask off.

I was shocked. My hips were on automatic as I continued to pound into my daughter's pussy. But my brain raced as I squeezed my daughter's breast. MY GOD SHE CAN SEE ME. Where's the mask? Can I get it back on? Should I stop, should I stop fucking my daughter. My god I can't stop fucking my daughter, it feels too good. I'm going to cum any second. SHE CAN SEE ME. Will she make me stop fucking her? I'm glad she can see that it is her daddy fucking her. All these thoughts raced through my mind in the course of a second.

My daughter turned her head toward me. Her eyes were closed.

I started to fuck my daughter even harder trying to cum in her pussy. I was so close.

"Ahhh, ahh Kiss me little, ahhh, brother, ahh fuck," my daughter kissed me on the lips her mouth was open. My daughter's tongue swam in mouth as she gave me a porno kiss. Her tongue wrapping around mine as we played tonsil hockey. My daughter broke off the kiss let out a loud guttural groan, "Ahh, ahh, I'm going to cum," my daughter kissed me again as her tongue touched mine. I couldn't believe I had just French kissed my daughter. Well she is a French maid.

My daughter broke off her kiss again as she turned back towards the mirror.

"Keep fucking me, keep fucking me little brother, my god, I'm going to cum again." My daughter at that moment opened her eyes and looked into the mirror. Instead of seeing my mask. Instead of seeing her brother's face as she suspected, my gorgeous 23 year old daughter was looking at what I like to think of as her ruggedly handsome, youthful looking father's 42 year old face.

My daughter's eyes at first were half open slits barely able to focus as the pleasure from her body and pussy rushed her body and pleasure areas of the brain. My daughter's eyes not believing what she was seeing immediately opened wider and then were like huge saucers. My daughter's face was a mask of shock and pleasure. I squeezed my daughter's tits and pinched her nipples trying to make her cum.

Not missing a stroke as I watched my daughter's face in the mirror, I pounded into her again and again. My daughter continued her rhythm of pushing her pussy back to me, meeting each stroke of my cock. Our bodies, our genitals, colliding again and again, stroke after stroke, the sound of our fucking coming at us everywhere, off the walls, off floor and from my daughter's groans.

"No, no, ahhh, my god, daddy, no, can't be, ahhh, my god, I'm going to cum, ahhh," My daughter turned her head towards me, not trusting the reflection in the mirror.

"Ohhh, my god, daddy your fucking me, daddy's fucking my pussy, so wrong, ahhh, ahhh, noo, daddy, I'm cumming, daddy, daddy," my daughter moaned as she looked into my face, my eyes. At that moment, I felt my daughter's pussy grab my cock. My daughter's body tighten, spasm, shiver.

"Daddy, ahh, I'm cumming, ahh your making me cum, ahh DADDY," my daughter grunted as she closed her eyes then opened them in a haze then closed them shut again. "Ahh, so bad, I'm cumming on your cock, my daddy's cock." My daughter had never stopped meeting each thrust of my cock, pushing back into me, her father, as she came. Even though she now knew her father was the one fucking her pussy.

I couldn't take anymore. Hearing her voice, feeling my daughter's body as she came was too much. Seeing her cum face. Knowing my daughter knew it was me. Her father that was making her cum. My cock exploded. I shot load after load of my cum, her father's cum into her pussy. I have no idea how much cum I shot into my daughter's pussy but it was the most powerful orgasm of my life.

No father should see or feel his daughter cum. But every father should experience it. So much pleasure. So wrong. So right.

I rubbed my left cheek against my daughter's right cheek. My daughter seemed to be transported to another place. Alexis still had her eyes squeezed tightly shut., I felt her pussy clutch at my cock again and then again. My hips slowing to stop after being on automatic for so long. My groin a little sore from ramming into my daughter. I felt so good. Euphoria rippling through my body. My hand were still on my daughter's breast. I had been squeezing her breast and nipples savagely as she came and now I softened my touch. My hands lightly holding her silk pillows.

Finally, my daughter opened her eyes slowly. My cheek was rubbing against hers. My cock still hard in my daughter's tight pussy.

"That's so wrong, so fucking wrong," my daughter said breathlessly. She paused to catch her breath and then continued.

"My daddy just fucked me. Fucked me so good. That's so wrong. You shouldn't have done that daddy."

My daughter stopped. She still sounded so exhausted, "I didn't know it was you, I didn't know. I would never do that daddy. I thought you were .... someone.... else. I didn't know it was my daddy. My god it so wrong. Daddies aren't supposed to fuck their daughters. Daddies shouldn't put their cocks in their daughter's pussy. Incest. What you did is so wrong."

My daughter's body felt so good. At that moment I tried to enjoy every ounce of it. My cock still hard in her pussy. The feel of her wet walls surrounding my cock, the tightness. Her c cup breast in my hands. The smell of her perfumed hair. Her ohh so long legs touching me. My daughter's beautiful, tight ass. Her thin, lithe model like body. I knew these might be my last few seconds of touching my daughter like this. I may have ruined my marriage, my family and my career. But at that moment it felt worth every bit of it.

I moved my mouth to my daughter's ear. My cock moved in her vagina slightly and my daughter moaned and seemed to clamp down on my cock. "AAhh dad," my daughter moaned softly.

I whispered into my daughter's ear, "Sisters aren't supposed to fuck their little brothers. A sister shouldn't let their brother eat their pussy or beg their brother to put their cock in their sister pussy. That's incest. That's so wrong."

I kissed my daughter's ear. I squeezed my daughter's tits and then pinched her nipples. Almost imperceptibly, I moved my cock in my daughter's pussy, ever so small movement. Enough for her to feel and keep me hard as her pussy tightly gripped my cock, her father's cock not her brother's.

My daughter closed her eyes. She could feel my cock moving. Her face grimaced as she seemed to be trying to reject the pleasure yet she made no movement to dislodge us. She seemed to want to keep us joined together as much as I did.

"Ahh, daddy no, ahhh, no, stop, ahh" My daughter turned her head to me. "Daddy, I'm almost four months pregnant with Gus's, my brother's, child. You just fucked me while I'm carrying your grandchild." My daughter moved her hand to her face wiping off sweat from her eyes. "I just came on my daddy's cock, your cock, your cock is in my pussy while my future daughter, your son's future daughter, your grand daughter is in my womb. That's so wrong. My god what if Gus, my brother, finds out I fucked you. Fucked my father."

I didn't know what to say to my daughter. I was in shock. I squeezed my daughter's breast and slid my fingers across her large nipples. I pinched her nipples for a split second and then I let go of her breast. I slowly straightened up as I pulled myself off my daughter's back. I reached down and grabbed my daughter's hips. I looked at my daughter in the mirror. I pulled my cock slowly to her entrance.

My daughter's pussy was still so tight. My daughter grunted as I moved my cock. "ahh." My daughter assumed her daddy was taking his cock out of his pregnant daughter's pussy. I then rammed my cock back in as hard as I could into my daughter's pussy. Pushing inside my daughter as far as I could. Spearing into my daughter's pussy. "Ahh daddy, ahhh no, oh god dddddadddy," my daughter grunted at the reintrusion of my cock into her pussy. I held my cock deep in my daughter's pussy for a few seconds. My hands were on my daughters hips, pulling her body into me. As I tried to get as deep into my daughter's vagina, pussy as possible. I had pulled her body as tightly to my genitals as possible. "ahhhh, ddddadddy, ahhhh," my daughter moaned uncontrollably.

I moved my hands off my daughter's hips and onto her belly and where I thought the baby was growing insider. I slowly stroked her there, caressing her skin softly knowing that human life was growing inside her body. I continued to push and hold my cock deep inside my daughter's pussy. I gave her skin a last caress and then softly, gently held the area where the baby was growing underneath my daughter's skin. Holding and feeling her warm skin in my fingers as her warm, wet pussy held my cock. Then I pulled my cock out of my daughter's pussy and let go of her belly. My cock came out of her pussy soaked in my daughter's cum, my cum and our intermingled love juices. My daughter moaned as I took out my cock out of her as if released from heaven or hell. "ahhhh," her final grunt.

I leaned down and kissed my daughter's cute, tight butt with my lips and then my tongue dashed against her skin. Tongue kissing her butt for a split second. I pulled my head up but then decide to give her ass one last peck of my lips. I put both of my hands on the ground and pulled myself up on shaky legs. I suddenly realized how tired I was.

My daughter looked back at me in the mirror. Then Alexis turned away from the mirror and toward me. My daughter was now on her knees facing me. My daughter reached out and grabbed my cock in her right hand. I thought she was going to rip my cock off or try to hurt me in some way. But then my daughter lowered her head as she wrapped her hand around the base of my dick, her father's cock. My daughter opened her mouth and she took my cock into her mouth. My daughter was sucking my cock. My daughter sucked on my cock and used her tongue to lick my shaft and head and then she would suck down hard again trying to take as much of my cock into her mouth as possible. Inhaling my dick with her lips. The suction, warm of my daughter's mouth rivaling her tight, wet pussy.

I grunted out to her, "Alexis, Alexis, my daughter sucks cock good. You like daddy's cock, don't you."

My daughter's eyes moved from my cock to my face. Her eyes staring up at me as her head bobbed up and down on my cock. Her eyes never leaving my face or eyes, my daughter watching her father's face as she sucked his cock. My daughter's lips making sucking sounds as her saliva spread onto my cock. I placed my hand on her head. Grunts escaping my mouth. I never pushed my daughter's head down on my cock. I felt the need to touch my daughter, to be connected to her, beautiful face so I ran my hand through her bobbing hair. My daughter wrapped her other hand around my waist, squeezing my butt.

My still naked daughter on her knees with her blond pulled back hair and her hypnotic blue eyes staring at my face as she moved up and down my cock. Sucking her father's cock. Suddenly, my daughter stopped. She lowered her eyes to my cock again. She moved her head to the head of my cock licked me once more. Then my daughter took my full length between her lips and engulfed my cock once more. My daughter's eyes moved back to my face, her father's, and then she pulled her mouth away from my cock. Her hand went up and down my cock once which was now covered in her saliva and then she let go off her daddy's dick.

I was only a minute away from cumming in my daughter's mouth. I would have cum in her mouth if I hadn't cum only a few minutes ago in her pussy. My daughter sucked my cock for only for a minute maybe two minutes. But for the rest of my life every time I look at her lips and mouth, I'll picture my cock in my daughter's mouth as she stared up at me with her blue eyes while naked and freshly fucked by me.

My daughter looked back up at me with that gorgeous face and blue eyes as I looked down at her naked body. "I needed to see what we tasted like together, daddy."

My daughter turned away from me and pressed her hands against the mirror. Slowly, agonizingly slowly she pulled her self up. Alexis stumbled for a second, her legs, like a young colt were so shaky. Then my naked daughter righted herself. My god, my daughter is tall at 5'9". So thin, so stunning. Thin with nice tits. All a man or father or brother could ask for in a woman.

And I had just fucked her. I couldn't believe I had fucked my own daughter. Then my daughter had sucked my cock and made me crazy horny for her again. I knew I'd being fucking my pregnant daughter again, and again. At least I hoped because I could never give up her tight pussy.

My daughter moved toward the sink to gather up her costume. "My brother is going to kill me if he finds out. He's going to kill us both. My God, I'm pregnant and I just fucked my father." My daughter started to cry slightly.

"In a couple of months I'm going to be really showing. That's why I wore this slutty costume. I wanted to show off my body before I got fat. I know that having a baby might ruin my figure, forever. I'll never have a stomach, abs, belly, even my legs, pussy like I do now, again." My daughter paused and sniffled. Then she continued, "Everyone is going to want to know who the father of my baby is. What am I going to say? I can't tell people my brother is the father. What are we going to do? Our lives are ruined."

I reach out and grabbed my daughter's hand.

"Don't worry I already have a plan for you and your brother," I told my daughter. It wasn't only about her but saving my career. Who wants to see a doctor who lets his daughter get knocked up by his son. It doesn't build confidence in the doctor-patient relationship.

"A friend of mine is looking for a computer person out in Hawaii. Your brother would be perfect for the job. It pays real good. I'm pretty sure I can get it for him with a phone call. The two of you can move there. No one knows you in Hawaii. Most importantly, no one will know that your brother and sister. Your mom...we will have to deal with. But she already suspects that something is going on between you and your brother. It won't be a shock. We'll build up to that your pregnant with your brother's baby. There is going to be some yelling and I will have to pretend to be angry but we'll survive it."

I kept thinking to myself this is one insane conversation.

I continued, "I'm not going to tell your brother or your mom. If you don't tell either of them, no one will ever know about what happened between us."

My daughter looked at me confused for a second. She seemed to be processing what I had said. My naked daughter reached out and hugged me tightly. Her breast pushed up against me. Her thin body melding against me and her face pressing against my chest. My hard cock pushed against my daughter just above her pussy. It didn't seem to bother her. I guess since she had felt daddy's cock in her pussy and mouth, it was no big deal.

"Thank you, daddy, Thank you, Hawaii, that's going to be awesome. I always wanted to go there," my daughter said sweetly and excitedly.

My hands were wrapped around my daughter's back. I was hugging my naked daughter. Slowly, I slid my hands down my daughter's back to her butt. I squeezed her cheeks softly. My daughter continued to hug me not paying attention to her daddy touching her ass.

I let go of my daughter and pulled back from the hug. My daughter smiled up at me. I lowered my head and took my daughter's right nipple in my mouth. I sucked down hard on it. I had been wanting to suck on my daughter's tits all night. Maybe for years. But the mask had prevent me from taking my daughter's breast and nipple in my mouth. It was a dream come true to be sucking on my daughter's c-cup tits. I've said it before but I can't describe the taste of your own daughter's tit and nipple in your mouth. Her father's mouth. Every father's fantasy come true. It tasted succulent.

I moved my right hand to my daughter's pussy cupping her entire pussy and then stroking her clit. My left hand was massaging her left breast.

"Ahhh, daddy we can't. Not again," my daughter moaned.

"We agreed were not going to tell anyone what happened between us. We might as well enjoy ourselves again. Just for tonight, honey," I tried to convince my daughter. I moved my mouth to my daughter's left nipple and breast sucking down hard on her tit. My daughter would be breast feeding with these nipples before long I thought to myself as I sucked and licked her nipples.

"Ahhh, dadd, I can't, I can't cheat on my brother with you again."

"You already did." I rubbed my daughter's clit and then finger fucked her, plunging two of my fingers into her pussy.

"I didn't know it was you, ahh, I didn't know my daddy was fucking me. I thought it was Gus, my brother. Ahhhhh, I wasn't cheating, What you did was wrong, ahh tricking me like that. Not me..ahh" my daughter rationalized. I started to work my daughter's clit again and sucked on my daughter's right nipple as I fondled her left breast in my hand.

I pulled my mouth away from daughter's breast but continued playing with her clit. "Did you know it was me, your daddy fucking you when you came. You did, didn't you. You know you were coming on your daddy's cock." I started sucking on her tit again.

"Ahhh, only the second time I came, and ahh." my daughter announced she came twice while I was fucking her, "ahh and the third."
"You sucked my cock. You knew you were sucking your daddy's cock, didn't you. I didn't have a mask on then, little girl. You're a bad girl. Bad girl's fuck their brother's cock . Good girl's tell their father's to stop fucking them when they make a little mistake. Bad girl's cum, the worse girls cum twice on their daddy's cock and then suck it."

I sucked on my daughter's left tit for a few seconds more.

"I'm a bad girl. I've fucked my brother and father. My god I'm going to hell. Ahhh daddy, make me cum again. I love daddy's cock."

I released my daughter's tit from my mouth and stood up. I grabbed my daughter by her slender waist and pulled her light body up onto the sink. It was so much more sexy knowing this time my daughter knew it was her daddy about to fuck her. I pushed my daughter's legs apart. Her bald pussy dripping my cum and her cum. Our love juices leaking down her inner thighs.

I moved my cock to my daughter's pussy lips. I could feel my daughter's wet thigh pressing against my hips. It was so sexy to be in between my daughter's legs. I pressed the head of my cock through my daughter's outer lips. Then I plunged my cock into my daughter with one quick, powerful stroke. My daughter reached out to me grabbing me.

"Ahh daddy, my god your big, your cock is so big. My daddy is inside me. Ahh," my daughter moaned.

I started ramming my cock into my daughter's pussy as she moaned continuously, "ahh, ahh, ahhh," with each stroke.

"Ahh, daddies aren't supposed to fuck, ahh daddies aren't supposed to want to fuck their daughters," my daughter moaned in my ear trying to get her words out between grunts of pleasure.

"Every daddy wants to fuck their young, hot daughter. Every daddy," I told my daughter.

Our bodies slapping together, so sexual, slap, slap, slap of flesh.

"Your brother must have a small, ahh, cock, my god your pussy's tight," I said breathlessly. My daughter's silk, wet, warm sheave enveloping me. I thought my daughter's pussy felt good before but know it was so much better not having to worry about being caught. And knowing she was pregnant.

"Ahh, ahh," my daughter moaned as I thrusted into her pussy again and again, "my brother isn't small, daddy, daddy, daddy, your huge, ahh, my god your cock, ahh your fucking cock is a god, daddy don't ever stop, ahhhh, fucking me with that huge cock. Make me cum daddy, make your ddaughter cum again and again. You love my pussy, daughter pussy don't' you. Ahhh, ahhhh, my pussy, your daughter's pussy is best. Right, ahhh daddy, ohohhh godd, daddy. Fuck my pussy, ahhah daddy."

I loved hearing my daughter call out to me, to tell me to keep fucking her, to never stop fucking her, to make her cum, again, that she loved my cock, her daddy's cock. A father is not supposed to hear his daughter ever say daddy like that. Any of those words. I loved hearing my daughter say cock, pussy and fuck. I fucked her as hard as I could. Pounding into her puss. Slap, slapping our flesh together. Pulling my cock through her tight pussy almost to her entrance and then plunging with a powerful stroke back deep into my daughter's tight pussy. Again and again I stoked into her wet love hole.

"MMm, my daughter has the best pussy, tightest pussy, mmm, so tight, my cock loves my daughter's pussy," I called to my daughter who had her hands on my ass pushing me into her. My hips were pounding violently against her. I had never hit my daughter. Sex is almost violent at times. I almost felt my hips pounds against her, my cock spearing into her, it was like I spanking my daughter with my cock and my hips. Spanking her pussy over and over again.

"Ahh, who has the better pussy, mommy, or your daughter, ahhh, ohhhh god daddy."

I answered my daughter's moaned question immediately. "mmmy daughter has the best pussy, tightest. Your mom's isn't even in the same, mm, world as my daughter's tight pussy. Best ever, tightest. My daughter's pussy. mm"

"mm, my daddy's cock is best, ahhhh, aren't you glad you had children daddy, ahhh, ahhh, fuck me daddy. Ahh cum, I'm going to cum, on, ahh your cock, again, ahh, daddy, daddy." my daughter said breathlessly.

My hands were wrapped around my daughter's hips and grabbing her ass as I held her to me as we fucked. My daughter's legs were spread wide and her thighs grabbing my hips. I brought up my right hand from my daughter's behind and then slapped down hard on her ass. Spanking her.

My daughter's eyes which had been closed or only partly open since I had put my cock in her pussy opened wide in surprise. My daughter let out little grunt when I spanked her. I raised my hand again and spanked her again and then a third time.

"Ahhh, ahhh, spank your bad girl, daddy, ahh, daughter's aren't supposed to fuck their brother, or ahh their daddy" my daughter grunted. I spanked my daughter's ass again.

"Ahhh, daddy, I'm a bad girl, ahh, I'm going to cum, your making me cumm, ahh," I spanked my daughter hard again. I felt her pussy clutch my cock and her body tighten and then go almost limp as she pressed herself to me. I grabbed my daughter's red butt tightly with both my hands and pushed my cock as deep as I could into my daughter's pussy as her muscles clutched me. I shot my seed that 23 years ago had conceived her into my daughter's pussy.

I was exhausted. My daughter held onto me as her hands gripped my ass and her pussy my cock. Her thighs like a vice around my hips.

Finally, my daughter opened her eyes and moved slightly. I opened my eyes. Father and daughter joined, a tangle of flesh and body parts.

"Daddy, you're the best fuck. I wish you were my brother. I wish I was going to Hawaii with you. I love your cock, my god you make me cum, cum so hard. I never had sex like that with anyone. Ever. I hope your son one day learns to fuck like that. I hope he gets half as good as you, daddy," my daughter said quietly, almost whispering her words to me as she breathed deeply trying to catch her breath. I was exhausted and speechless.

I knew we had been in this bathroom for a long time. My wife was probably looking for her son and daughter. We couldn't get caught in here like this. I didn't ever want to leave this room or take my cock out of my daughter but I knew I had to. I never wanted to see clothes on my daughter again. I would always picture her naked, her body wrapped around mine as I fucked her or her mouth, lips sucking on my cock. Our relationship had changed forever.

I slowly moved backwards, withdrawing my cock from my daughter's tight pussy.

"Ahhh daddy," my daughter moaned. Then my deflating cock slipped from my daughter's pussy. "ahh, ahh, daddy I miss you. You need to come visit us again."

My daughter and I were both exhausted. My daughter's hair was sweaty and disheveled. We both looked like we had just had sex.

"Ahhh, I'm sore daddy. You fuck hard," my daughter smiled. "daddy fucks me best. I'm going to have to find excuses not to have sex with Gus, my brother the next couple of days." The reality that my daughter was with my son slapped me hard in the face. "I think that was the first time you spanked me in 18 years. My butt is red. I liked it a lot more now," my daughter looked at her ass in the mirror as she moved slowly.

My daughter pulled on her tube top covering her tits. Immediately, I missed her beautiful breast. I loved those poky nipples and soft, silk pillows. I was already dress. I reached down and grabbed my daughter's black panties. If my daughter had to put on clothes I was going to help her get dressed.

"Honey, put on your panties." I held my daughter's panties by her feet. My daughter looked at me. Then she reached out her hand for balance, placing her palm on my back. My daughter stepped one leg then the other foot into her panties. I slowly pull her panties up her calves then over her knee onto her lower thighs and then to her gorgeous, wet upper, inner thighs and then over her pussy. I slowly pulled her panties over her butt and tight just above her pubic area.

I grabbed her butt with one hand and with the other I gave her a quick stroke of her entire pussy over top her panties. "Ahh dadd, I can't take it, ahh," my daughter grimaced not able to take anymore pleasure.

"That's my good girl," I said and then let her go. I stood up and put my mask back on completing my costume. My daughter still look disheveled, the post getting fucked look but I was hidden in my knight costume.

"I'm a bad girl," my daughter said as I opened the door to the bathroom. My daughter was still only in her bra top and panties. My daughter had the apron in her hand was about to put it on. My daughter looked so tired, she wasn't doing anything quickly at this point.

As I opened the door my eyes immediately moved to a noise on the stairs. Ohhh, my god, my wife in her slutty nurse outfit is coming up the stairs. My wife is looking into the bathroom. She can see us. My daughter was looking down still only in her panties and top. My wife watched silently as my daughter placed the apron low on her hips and then fastened it. My wife had seen my daughter getting dressed. My wife had seen me coming out of the bathroom with her. Plus my daughter with her messy hair and sweaty body looked like she just got fucked. Which she had, by me, her own father.

"Don't you love this costume, it's so small and sexy," my daughter said. Thank god she didn't say dad.

Finally, my daughter looked up as she placed her hand on my waist as she smiled and giggled. Then she saw her mother staring at her. My daughter stopped cold, her mouth gaping open, silently. I couldn't look at my daughter's mouth like that without thinking about my cock filling her lips even in this situation, my wife watching us only a few feet away.

My wife spoke softly, "Ohh my god. I knew it, I knew something was going on between you two. My god your brother and sister. My own children are screwing each other."

Thank god my wife still thought I was our son. She had no idea it was her husband who had just been fucking our daughter. I was the one coming out of bathroom with Alexis. I was the one with our daughter's pussy juices on my cock. My cum, her father's cum, was in our daughter's pussy.

My wife continued harshly but in a quiet almost whisper, "Alexis, every guy wants you. You could have anyone. You're gorgeous. Of all the men in the world you decide to have sex with your own brother. The only thing worse you could do is fuck your own father. It's disgusting. Your both perverts. We raised you to be perverts. Your father and I gave you the best education, everything you could want and you end up being sick perverts."

"I could expect this from your brother, all men, they all lust for hot young girls like you. Even your father I have to keep on a leash. But you're supposed to say no...at least to your brother. My own daughter and son. You better not let your father find out or he'll kill you both. He'll disown you two. And it better stop, immediately."

My wife paused catching her breath. My wife thought for several seconds not sure what to say. My wife added, "You better not get pregnant" then my wife looked at me. "You better not knock your sister up."

My daughter turned completely white like a ghost, the color draining from her face.

My wife reached out and grabbed my daughter's hand. "We're going down stairs. I need to talk to you."

It's funny how the woman gets blamed for not saying no, even by other women. I watched my wife dressed in slutty nurse costume lead away my daughter dressed in a slutty French maid costume. I guess women have low expectations for us men. I hope my daughter holds out and doesn't tell my wife it wasn't her brother fucking her today but her father. My son is going to have a surprise when he gets home. It's no longer a secret that he is fucking his sister. My son got caught fucking his sister by his mother at a party he wasn't even at. I have to tell my daughter to tell my son the secret slipped out or my wife figured it out this afternoon.

My daughter needs to tell my son not to even talk about how they got caught by my wife, their mother was is too angry to talk about how she discovered it. I thought to myself, there's a good chance I might get caught. Either my son and/or my wife could figure out I was the one fucking Alexis, my daughter, when my wife caught us. Then again it wasn't a topic they would be discussing around the dinner table. My daughter's tight pussy was worth it, both times. I can get away with it. My son and daughter will be moved away to Hawaii in a few weeks and our secret should go with them.

But can I get my gorgeous, pregnant daughter to fuck me again?

My wife almost silently said as she dragged my daughter away from me, "Your father better be home tonight. He made a promise to me he better keep."