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I woke up that morning with mixed feelings. It was finally Friday, the date of my 40th birthday, a day I had been eagerly awaiting. My wife had special plans to make it a day I would never forget, but unfortunately she was called out of town on a special assignment by her boss and wouldn’t be back until next week. So a little disappointed I got out of bed and made my way into the office.

As usual, the first thing I did was check my email messages. I was happy to see one from my wife Jen. The message was short but intriguing. It read:

“My Darling Dave,

I am so truly sorry that I couldn’t be there for you on this special day. I think that I have found a way to make it up to you though.

Make sure you check your messages again at 5:00.

I am sure you are going to have a very happy birthday.

Your loving wife,

Jen. XXOO”

I was fairly busy that day but couldn’t help but wonder what she could have in mind. Needless to say, I was back on my computer at 5:00 sharp. A new message had just arrived from Jen with a fairly large file attached.

“My Darling Dave:

A little something of what I had originally planned for tonight. Be home by 6:00 for the rest of your present.

Jen XXOO”

I closed the door to my office expecting to see one of those cheesy on-line birthday cards with maybe a dirty picture on it. I wasn’t prepared for what I saw when I launched the attachment. It’s a good thing that I closed the door first because up on the screen popped up a slide show with pictures of Jen.

I have always found Jen to be an extremely sexy woman. She is petite, standing 5’5″ and weighing only 90 lbs with long flowing black hair and curves in all the right places. Her 32B breasts look perfect on her smaller frame and she has a naturally flat stomach and an incredible ass that I can’t keep my hands off of. I have always been the kinkier of the two of us but, for the most part, she has been willing to accommodate most of my sexual desires and fantasies. Still, I could never imagine that she would ever pose for pictures like the ones flashing by on the screen. She was wearing the new dress that she was planning on wearing tonight. It had sounded hot when she described it to me. Actually seeing her in it was something else even if it was only in pictures. It was a tight red sequined dress that hugged her entire body. It had a low cut back and was strapless with the front of the dress flowing up into what I can best describe as a choker around her neck. There was an oval cutout in the front of the dress revealing her cleavage, which she never usually shows in public. The dress was also shorter than anything she typically wears in public, ending midway down her luscious thighs. She was also wearing dark hose and red stiletto heels.

The first several pictures of her in various seductive already had my cock stirring and the rest had me as hard as the proverbial rock. The slides going by became my own virtual strip tease as Jen peeled the dress off showing me more and more of what was underneath. She was wearing a black satin and lace bustier that pushed the fabulous flesh of her breasts together and up to be displayed even more prominently through the dress. As the slides continued I was pleased to see that instead of the usual pantyhose she prefers, Jen was wearing black thigh high stockings with the fancy lace tops that were connected to a garter and g-string that matched the bustier.

The last of the slides went by with Jen down to only her garter, stockings and heels. As I had guessed, Jen had shaved her pussy (something which I had been trying to get her to do for quite some time) in order to look proper in the tiny g-string. The final picture was of Jen with her hand over her now hairless completely smooth pussy and her finger gently caressing her clit. There was a caption underneath which said “I’ll be doing this and thinking of you tonight.”

This had to be the best present that I had ever received encompassing almost all of things that she knew turned me on the most from sexy lingerie and heels to shaving to watching her masturbate. I didn’t realize how long I had been sitting there studying every pixel of that picture. When I finally looked up a saw that it was already 5:30. I had to hurry up if I was going to make it through traffic and back home by 6:00 in order to get the rest of my present. Although, I couldn’t figure out what Jen could have gotten me that could be better.

Luckily there weren’t many cars on the road, must have been my birthday luck. I pulled into the driveway right on time and began looking around for the package that my wife must have sent over for my present. There was nothing in the driveway, next to the mailbox, or by the front door. I guessed my luck had run out and the mail had been delayed. Hopefully I would get it tomorrow otherwise I would have to wait until Monday. My thoughts immediately went back to Jen playing with herself tonight. In the back of my mind I knew that she probably wouldn’t be doing for real (she wasn’t really into masturbating), but I just loved picturing casino oyna it in my head.

As I walked through the door I immediately saw a pair of familiar looking red stiletto heels. My eyes traveled upwards and sure enough: black stockings, shapely legs, red dress, flat stomach, flowing black hair, and a hint of cleavage. I was thinking that somehow Jen had been able to make it home in time or she was just setting me up when suddenly I heard a very familiar voice, one which was not Jen’s but just as sweet to my ears.

“Surprise! Happy Birthday Daddy,” squeaked my daughter Lisa excitedly.

“UH Hi..thanks” I managed to stutter in return.

I wasn’t expecting to see Lisa until Christmas break. She had just turned eighteen and had gone off to live in the dorms at an out of state university. Of course I had always that she was extremely beautiful, a mix of fatherly pride and the fact that she had inherited my wife’s feminine attributes. However, I had never until that moment thought of her in a sexual way. But now, here she was standing in front of me looking like a slightly younger version of her mom, a little taller but just as thin with slightly smaller breasts that were probably still blooming. Even though I knew the incredibly sexy woman standing in front of me was my daughter, I couldn’t help but get a hard on which I was desperately hoping she wouldn’t notice. I struggled to maintain eye contact and keep my eyes from wandering down to get another look.

“Mommy told me that she wasn’t going to be here for your birthday and we agreed that I would take her place until she got back,” she said as I stood there still a little stunned, my mind was comparing the sight in front of me with the pictures of Jen that I had been ogling earlier.

I regained a little of my composure and figured that if Jen wouldn’t be home then the next best thing would be to spend time with my daughter. I stepped up to Lisa and gave her a quick fatherly hug. She then pulled out an envelope that had a note inside from Jen.

“My Darling Dave,

I hope that you like your surprise. If you are reading this letter then Lisa must have told you that she is going to take my place for a little while. You know how much you used to pretend to be “Mommy” and act like a grown up and now she will get her chance. She has agreed to do everything that “Mommy” would.

I have made reservations for you at Manero’s at 6:30 so you better stop staring and get moving. I am sure you are going to have an unforgettable evening just like I promised.

Your loving wife always,

Jen XXOO”

I didn’t get the full meaning of the letter and didn’t really have time to think more about what Jen had written.

“Well I guess we have a reservation to make,” I said to Lisa who was eagerly watching me read the letter. She had a big smile on her face as we walked out to the car. I purposely walked behind her so that I could get a better view of her backside. Yes, she definitely inherited her mother’s best features I thought to myself as I watched her ass swaying as she walked in her high heels.

We made some small talk during the quick ride to the restaurant. Whenever I thought she wasn’t looking I would steal glances of her stocking clad legs and the small mounds pushing through the top of her dress. I tried to make it look like I was just looking at the side mirror.

It was a little awkward walking up to the maitre de with this gorgeous young thing by my side. I was afraid that he might think I was some sort of sugar daddy but when I gave him my name and told him I had a reservation my mind was put at ease. He said that my wife had called earlier and asked him to tell me that she wouldn’t be able to make it and had changed the reservation from three people to two.

We were shown to a fairly private candle lit table where I quickly ordered a glass of wine to calm my nerves. We ordered dinner and I listened to Lisa rattle on about college life. I probably heard about half of what she was saying. I just couldn’t concentrate on the conversation. During the meal Lisa convinced me to let her have some wine and by the end of dinner we were both feeling a little giddy but still in control.

We made our way back home at close to 10:00. I didn’t realize how late it had gotten, time had just flown by. I was sorry the night was almost over and told Lisa that I had a wonderful time. I then asked her that I would get her some sheets and blankets for her room since I didn’t have a chance to make up the bed since her visit was a surprise.

“That’s not necessary dad, I won’t be sleeping in there,” she replied.

I don’t know if I was just too dense or couldn’t believe what was going on. “Are..are you leaving?” I asked.

“Of course not dad. I told you I would be taking mom’s place until she gets back and she wouldn’t sleep in there would she?”

“I..I don’t think that’s what she meant,” I said, still trying to be the perfect father.

She reached into her purse and pulled out another letter.

“My Darling Dave,

You must have more will power slot oyna than I thought if Lisa had to give you this note. I’ll bet that you have been hard all night though, and you know I’ve never been a tease. As I told you before, we have both agreed that she will do anything that “Mommy” would and tonight I was going to fulfill all of your desires.

Guess what I will be doing tonight thinking about the two of you. You probably don’t need to guess since you’ve already seen.

Like I said, this will be a truly unforgettable night. I can’t wait to hear all about it.

Your forever lover,

Jen XXOO and so much more

p.s. I’ve never told Lisa what I would or wouldn’t do :).”

Not that I needed much more encouragement but when I looked back up Lisa had slipped out of her dress and was standing there in the same lingerie that Jen was wearing in the pictures she sent me. By that time I wouldn’t have been able to stop what was going to happen next for all of the money in the world. I did manage a meek “Are you sure?” as she walked up to me and gave me one of the most erotic kisses I have ever had. Her lips were so soft, her mouth so warm, and her tongue so wet. My mind was spinning as my hands roamed the soft skin of her shoulders, back, and her perfect ass.

She began taking off my clothes, kissing every inch of skin as she exposed it. I was dying to just throw her on the bed and ravage her but I let her take the lead afraid that I might somehow scare her off. When the final stitch of my clothing was on the floor, Lisa pushed me back to the bed so that I was sitting on the edge. She kneeled down between my legs and looked up into my eyes as she took my cock in hand and began licking the length of it. When she got to the tip, she swirled her tongue around the head, devouring all of the pre-cum that had already leaked out.

Then she slowly eased the head between her luscious lips and slid the entire length into her hot mouth, her wet tongue teasing the underside of my cock as it made its way deeper and deeper. My cock is only an average length, about 5 1/2 inches long but fairly thick. It has always fit perfectly in Jen’s mouth though, not too long as to make her gag when it’s all the way in. It also seemed to be perfect for Lisa. As her father I should have been concerned about how she had become such a proficient cocksucker but at the moment I was just happy that it was my cock in her mouth and not someone else’s.

Lisa got a good rhythm going, bobbing her head up and down as she sucked harder and harder. Her right hand was playing with my balls and her left hand was on my ass pulling me into her as she sucked. All the while her big brown eyes were looking up at me to see the shear look of ecstasy on my face. Watching my cock disappear her lips and listening to her slurping away on it was driving me wild. Not that she really needed it, but I started giving her more encouragement:

“Ohhhh my cock feels so good in your mouth baby. Suck that cock like Mommy does. Mmmmmmm Yeahhhh that’s it, nice and deep, take it all…” I moaned. “OH you make daddy want to cum so bad. Daddy’s gonna shoot his hot cum in your mouth. Suck all the cum out of daddy’s cock,” I continued. I wanted to test her reaction. Jen doesn’t like the taste of cum and has only let me cum in her mouth once and I wanted to see if Lisa was willing or not. “Are you going to swallow daddy’s cum like mommy does? Mommy loves feeling daddy cumming in her mouth,” I lied. Lisa didn’t miss a beat. She seemed to be sucking even harder. The hand that was on my balls began pumping the base of my shaft as she concentrated her lips and tongue on the top.

I really couldn’t take it anymore; I had to shoot my load. “That’s it baby, your gonna make me cum,” I yelled out. I was disappointed when she let my cock slip out of her mouth figuring that she was going to jerk me off like Jen does. “Oh yes daddy, cum in my mouth. Squirt your hot cum down my throat” she said in reply as she quickly engulfed my cock again. Hearing her talk dirty to me was the final straw. It felt like my cock was exploding as I started cumming in her mouth. She kept my rod deep in her mouth as I continued to cum and as twitching in my cock slowed she started sucking and pumping again, emptying the last drops from my balls.

“God that was incredible,” I uttered completely out of breath.

“MMMM you taste yummy daddy. Was I as good as Mommy?” she asked with a sly smile on her face and still rubbing the deflating tip of my cock across her lips.

“You’re the best baby. You can take mommy’s place anytime,” I answered.

She gave me a poutty look and said, “Oh I hope your not done yet daddy. I’ve heard you and mommy going at it all night long.”

“Is that so? What else did you have in mind?” I asked.

“Oh I don’t know,” she said teasingly as she climbed up on the bed and lay down in front of me. She unzipped the back of the bustier and tossed it aside and then lifted up her hips to pull of the g-string. My eyes zeroed in between her legs as I noticed she too was shaved. She noticed where I was canlı casino siteleri staring and said, “Well I do have to look just like mommy.”

“How..how do you know what mommy looks like down there?” I asked surprisingly.

“Come on daddy. Who do you think took those pictures and who do you think shaved her?” she replied rhetorically.

I hadn’t even given it a second thought. Those pictures definitely didn’t look like they were taken from an automatic camera. I don’t even know if I would have been mad if it was someone else taking the pictures. They only thing I could think of at the moment was Lisa shaving Jen’s pussy and vice versa. My cock was starting to get hard again. Much quicker than it ever had before after I had just cum.

I crawled up between her spread legs and rested on top of her supporting my weight on my arms and elbows. I began kissing her all over. It was my turn to tease her. I started at her forehead and her eyes, then her ears and neck, back up to her face and lips, down to her collarbone and shoulders, down the side of her rib cage and across her tummy, lingerie at her navel and then back up the other side. I then began licking around the curves of her breasts. As I mentioned, her breasts were smaller than Jen’s. A little bigger than an A cup but so firm and soft with now puffy areola and incredibly perky nipples, which were showing her extreme arousal.

Her breathing was getting ragged and I could feel her heart beating quickly through her chest. She let out a low moan as I final ran my tongue over her left nipple as I cupped her entire right breasts and squeezed it gently. I alternated from one nipple to the other licking and sucking as I used both hands to massage her tits. As I squeezed her breasts harder her moaning got louder letting me know that she enjoyed it a bit rougher. I began gently nibbling on the flesh around her nipples and slid my right hand around to her back over her hips and onto her thighs. My fingers trailed down the outside of her left leg and then made a slow journey up the inside, feeling the incredible soft silk stockings turning into skin which was just as soft and incredible hot. It got even hotter as I traced around her pussy lips making sure to avoid direct contact. I then let my fingers linger over her hairless mound. I spread my index and middle fingers apart and let them glide down over her mons and final touching her inner lips. She was incredibly wet already, which was not very surprising. I slid my fingers down her slit and back up going from just above her asshole to just below her clit.

Her body was on fire. Her hips were bucking up off the bed trying to guide my fingers to all those spots, which I knew she was dying for me to touch. I avoided her hot spots for a little while longer when she started begging, “Daddy please, you don’t tease mommy like this do you? God please make me cum. Now daddy pleeeeeease.”

I couldn’t torture my poor baby any longer. I let my middle finger slide into her tight hole and massaged her clit with my thumb. She began humping her hips up trying to get my finger deeper into her pussy. My index finger slowly joined my other finger and a started pumping both fingers in and out of her in earnest. The palm of my hand pressed down over her smooth mound and maintained contact with her clit. I could feel her pussy squeezing my fingers tightly as she screamed, “OHHHHHH, DADDDDDDYYYYY! You’re making me cum. God yes I’m cummmmmiinnnnggg!” Her right hand held my hand in place over her pussy as she ground her clit into it and her other hand was clutching the blankets as her orgasm hit her. She looked so incredibly sexy as she lay there cumming on my fingers.

“Mommy’s so lucky, you must make her go wild every night,” she panted.

“I’m the lucky one tonight,” I countered. “Would you like to find out what else daddy does to mommy?”, I asked.

Before she could even answer I was making my way between her legs. I lifted her legs over my shoulders and then kissed my way down from her feet to her ankles, the back of her knees, the inside of her thighs, and finally stopping at her cum soaked pussy. She laid back and closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of my tongue lapping up her sweet flowing juices. I gently sucked her engorged pussy lips into my mouth and began slipping my tongue into her cunt. Her legs wrapped around me trapping me between her thighs, as if I would even consider trying to escape. The feel of her skin on my face and her legs on my back and shoulders as I ate her out was exquisite. I started darting my tongue in and out of her pussy staying away from her clit, which I knew must be sensitive after just having an orgasm.

I then flattened out my tongue and licked up and down her slit. With each lick I let my tongue trail lower and lower. Placing my hands behind her knees, I gently pushed then up towards her chest causing her bottom to lift slightly off the bed and giving me better access to my intended target. I could now see her pink puckered asshole, which was glistening with a mix of my saliva and her own juices, which had dripped down. “OH Daddy, what are you doing? Mmmm Do you do this to mommy also?” she gasped as my tongue circled the outer rim. I could tell she wasn’t used to the feeling by the way her hole contracted each time I made contact.

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