I always knew that my wife and daughter had a special relationship. I just never knew how special it was until I came home early one day and found them in bed naked. They were sleeping mind you but I must admit that the fresh smell of pussy and sex lingered in the air. The sheets were half down and my daughters naked body was half slung over my wife. I coughed and they both looked up. When my wife saw me she had a look of terror on her face and my daughter crawled off my my wife and grabbed a sheet to cover her nakedness.
My wife then in tears begged me to leave the room so they could get dressed. They would meet me in the living room. Shortly.
My daughter and mother came down and until then I remembered how my young daughter looked. Young as in I'm not going to provide her age for obvious reasons. Just young, long red hair that went to her ass. Small perky titties just starting to grow. I then wondered if she was still a virgin or if they had threesomes with men or boys I was unaware of.
My wife came down in pair of tight fitting jeans and a hooded sweatshirt with the Words "Best Mom" on it. Best mom my ass I thought to myself. My daughter slowly followed behind with tight jeans as well. She had a matching hooded sweatshirt with the words "Best Daughter".
My wife first spoke and said that I should have knocked first and that they hadn't expected me home so early. I replied that it was my house and my bedroom. Then the screaming and the yelling. Soon my daughter Rachel spoke up in defense of my wife. Her mother. Her little chest heaving under her sweatshirt. I could tell she was on the verge of a break down as well. I quieted down .Knowing screaming was not going to change anything.
Rachel then continued to stand up and ordered me to stop screaming at her lover who was her mother and my wife. Rachel claimed that it was her idea. I'm a lesbian dad she boldly declared and mom is my first lover. She won't be my last but this is just something you have to accept.
Accept I screamed. I wasn't even going to be invited for a threesome even though I probably would have declined it. It would have been nice to be offered. She's your mother not your lover I persisted. She is also my teacher. Her mother now standing up and declaring that I wasn't a woman so I wouldn't understand or couldn't the bond a mother and daughter have for each other. A sexual bond I asked quietly. Roxi my wife said yes kissing my daughter.
And what am I supposed to do while you both satisfy each other sexually. What do I get. Well you cant watch screamed my daughter. And ran to her room.
My wife then got up and soon they were leaving with a overnight bag. I didn't see them all weekend and had no idea what to do or think. I went back to work Monday and when I arrived home found that my wife's and daughters things were gone. Not a note or nothing. I also noticed my wife's car and every other belonging of there's were also gone.
I had been jilted by my wife for my own daughter.
My wife then in tears begged me to leave the room so they could get dressed. They would meet me in the living room. Shortly.
My daughter and mother came down and until then I remembered how my young daughter looked. Young as in I'm not going to provide her age for obvious reasons. Just young, long red hair that went to her ass. Small perky titties just starting to grow. I then wondered if she was still a virgin or if they had threesomes with men or boys I was unaware of.
My wife came down in pair of tight fitting jeans and a hooded sweatshirt with the Words "Best Mom" on it. Best mom my ass I thought to myself. My daughter slowly followed behind with tight jeans as well. She had a matching hooded sweatshirt with the words "Best Daughter".
My wife first spoke and said that I should have knocked first and that they hadn't expected me home so early. I replied that it was my house and my bedroom. Then the screaming and the yelling. Soon my daughter Rachel spoke up in defense of my wife. Her mother. Her little chest heaving under her sweatshirt. I could tell she was on the verge of a break down as well. I quieted down .Knowing screaming was not going to change anything.
Rachel then continued to stand up and ordered me to stop screaming at her lover who was her mother and my wife. Rachel claimed that it was her idea. I'm a lesbian dad she boldly declared and mom is my first lover. She won't be my last but this is just something you have to accept.
Accept I screamed. I wasn't even going to be invited for a threesome even though I probably would have declined it. It would have been nice to be offered. She's your mother not your lover I persisted. She is also my teacher. Her mother now standing up and declaring that I wasn't a woman so I wouldn't understand or couldn't the bond a mother and daughter have for each other. A sexual bond I asked quietly. Roxi my wife said yes kissing my daughter.
And what am I supposed to do while you both satisfy each other sexually. What do I get. Well you cant watch screamed my daughter. And ran to her room.
My wife then got up and soon they were leaving with a overnight bag. I didn't see them all weekend and had no idea what to do or think. I went back to work Monday and when I arrived home found that my wife's and daughters things were gone. Not a note or nothing. I also noticed my wife's car and every other belonging of there's were also gone.
I had been jilted by my wife for my own daughter.
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