Maggie had left her bed and poured herself a glass of wine. She curled up in the brown leather easy chair and watched her daughter and her husband begin their dance of pleasure. It's her daughter's sixteenth birthday, a time for the family as Maggie thinks back to when her beautiful Cindy came into the world. Maggie was so happy for her husband, Barry. She knew he wanted a little girl to spoil and carry on family traditions. It would be a night of celebration. Maggie is about to watch as her husband carries on a time-honored Lane family tradition. He was about to take their daughter to bed and fuck her sweet young pussy until the morning light.
As a smile dances across her lips, Maggie breathes as she watches her husband seduce their daughter. Cindy had just walked into her parent's bedroom. She looked so lovely wearing the white pearl teddy that Maggie had brought her. Strolling toward his daughter, it dawned on him how much Cindy looked like his mother. Cindy couldn't take her eyes off her father. She was so sweet and willing to please her dad. As Barry walked closer, he nearly stopped when he saw her pull down the straps of her teddy, exposing the sweetest pair of tits he had ever seen.
The first time Barry touched his daughter was so unbelievable. She felt so good; this young girl, who he rocked to sleep as a baby, and taught how to ride a bike, was standing before him, ready to give herself to the man she calls daddy. Barry had wanted Cindy for months but knew he had to wait until she turned sixteen. That is when fathers took their daughters to their beds and trained them to be good wives and lovers.
Maggie watched her husband explore their daughter's sweet young body. Gripping a handful of big beautiful tits, Barry took great oral pleasure in what Cindy had to offer. Kissing, licking, and biting, Cindy gave her father just a tiny sample of what she had to offer.
''Slow down, sweetheart, we have all the time in the world for you to enjoy our daughter,'' he heard his wife say as he took one of her delicious hard nipples in his mouth. He has waited sixteen years for this night and plans to enjoy every minute.
''God, you are so beautiful, baby. You look so much like your grandmother. The first time I lay with her was so mindblowing. I thought I would never come close to how she made me feel the first time we were together until tonight. We haven't even started our dance of pleasure yet. But looking at you, knowing I will soon be inside your lovely garden, fills me with pride and unspeakable joy. I love you,'' he said as he continued to play with her young body.
Brushing her beautiful long brown locks from her face and looking into her big soulful dark eyes, he saw his sweet heaven. ''You know your mother, and I love you, and we never do anything to hurt you, you do know that?'' he asked as he continued to caress her lovely face.
She felt so damn naughty as she winked at her mother and slowly took one of her father's fingers in her mouth. His hands were so soft and firm. There was no question in her mind that her parents loved her. And what was about to happen there that night would seal their family bound forever.
''Oh, Daddy, I know you and Mom love me. I could never question your love for me. Like your father and his father before him, you are about to take your daughter's pussy. Because that is what we do. We are a special breed. I remember all the stories about my grandfather, how he loved his girls, and how he took all five daughters to his bed and loved them. He trained their pussies, teaching them how to be good wives and lovers. And now it's our time. I give myself freely to you, Father.''
Her words touched his heart, and the bold look in her eyes told him that his little girl was ready to take her first steps into womanhood. Cindy let her teddy fall to the floor. She stands before him, her beautiful naked body displayed for her father's pleasure. The idea that he had helped create something beautiful humbled him. And in just a matter of minutes, he would be the first to have her.
Barry took her face in the palm of his hands, and at that moment, he didn't see her as his daughter, but she was a desirable woman that he wanted more than life itself. Their lips met in a slow, lingering kiss. Cindy's lips were soft and sweet, just like her mother's. In one scope, he picked her up in his arms and carried her to his bed.
He settled her on the bed and removed his robe. He crawls into bed next to her. ''You ready, my sweet baby?'' he asked as he kissed her forehead, neck, and shoulder. Working his way down, he pinned her hands down to the bed as he licked and kissed his way to paradise. The sweet taste of her skin alone was enough to drive him mad.
Those hard nipples consumed him with eager lust. Loving his girl, his hands were all over her, and they relished in the softness of her skin as he headed south. The roadmap to her lovely garden filled him with a youth-filled joy. But when Cindy opened her legs for him, and he saw her beautiful young pussy for the first time, it left him speechless and nearly insane.
The first time he played with her, well, it was lovely. He discovered her small, tender lips; thoughts of Cindy's tight pussy had played in his mind for weeks and could bring a smile to his face whenever he thought about her.
''You going to make your old man work for it?'' he said as he tried to pry open her tight pussylips.
''If you don't work for it, darling, you will never know the sweet reward you will get at the end,'' he heard his wife chime in.
Barry knew his Maggie. She always had something up her sleeve. They had an open arrangement, so she liked to keep Barry guessing.
''Maggie Mavis Lane, what are you up to?''
''Don't worry about me; you just pay attention to our girl,'' Maggie said as she lightly played with her pussy.
''Sweetie, do you know what your mom is up to?'' Barry asked as he added a second finger, and then a third finger slipped inside. God, she was perfect, and the thought of taking her cherry never left his mind. Cindy could barely think, let alone speak. She had never felt anything like this before. Cindy thought she was losing it; his fingers felt so good inside her as he rapidly fingered her sweet young pussy. He left a trail of kisses down her stomach kissing and licking his way to his prize.
''Daddy, Daddy, Daddy,'' was all she could say as he found her clit so enticing. He smiled because she had the cutest little bud he had ever seen. He had dreamed of eating her pussy for months. He had heard from one of his brothers that once a father eats his daughter's pussy, he is never the same. Barry couldn't wait to put that theory to the test.
He had kissed his way past her belly button. Her little landing strip was as cute as hell. Barry never liked hairy pussies. However, Cindy had just enough to keep her father interested.