My Daughter’s Black Boyfriend Pt. 05

A gay story: My Daughter’s Black Boyfriend Pt. 05 Author’s Note

I wanted to take everyone’s comments into consideration. I have tried to keep this as gay as possible and I think it’s pretty gay. But there are some straight sex scenes and some incest. Anyway, I hope you enjoy!

I woke up before my alarm went off. Joanne was still fast asleep next to me, slightly snoring in the cute way she does.

Even though I knew just a few hours early she was getting fucked on our daughters bed by the young, black man that had taken over the family, I still loved her, even more so.

I knew how easy it was to succumb to Callum, hell he turned me, a strictly straight guy, into his personal cock slut. The fact that he had taken over the whole family didn’t worry me either, if anything it felt like a weight had been lifted from my shoulders.

Callum was amazing, dominant, took what he wanted, who was I to get in his way.

As I stared at my sleeping wife I couldn’t help but realise my cock was growing harder. The image of her, with her legs spread wide open, getting bred by a big, black cock, it burned into my head. I loved it, and I also wondered how long we would go until the secrets were all out in the open. I just hoped that she would find me getting fucked by Callum as hot as I find her getting fucked by him.

I also knew that Callum intended to take our 18 year old daughters virginity soon, somehow, with me there! I didn’t mind, I was happy for her. Finally little Melissa was going to get to enjoy the pleasure our whole family has been getting.

The sun started to rise and my alarm eventually went off.

“Mmm, morning.” Joanne mumbled next to me as she woke up.

“Morning, sleep well?” I asked.

“Oh yeah.” She grumbled and rubbed her eyes.

I bet, getting fucked by Callum’s big cock really takes it out of you!

What was annoying me quicker than I realised was not being allowed to cum! I had to have Callum’s permission which he hadn’t given me yet!

“Got any plans today?” I asked her.

“Don’t think so, you?” She replied, sitting up on the bed.

“Nothing, nice to have a day with no plans.” I told her.

I went down and made us a cup of tea that we drank in bed. It was a strange feeling, knowing both of us were cheating with the same guy, but being completely happy with it.

As we sat there, my phone vibrated, when I grabbed it I saw it was Callum texting me and my cock twitched.

Callum: Hi faggot, get out of the house today for a few hours. Take your whore wife with you. I plan on using your daughter’s mouth for a while.

Words that shouldn’t pissed me off as a father and as a man, but it only turned me on more.

Steve: Will do, Daddy.

Calling him Daddy still felt strange, but showing Callum more respect as the man of the house just made me feel more submissive to him.

“Hey, you want to have a day out together?” I asked Joanne.

“Hmm, I’ll have a think, kind of feeling a lazy day, maybe a nice long bath.” He told me.

Oh shit, how do I get her out of her house without being too obvious!

I grabbed my phone and texted Callum again.

Steve: Daddy, Joanne doesn’t want to go out, she wants a day in.

No less than a minute later Joanne’s phone vibrated on the bed side table. I watched her read it, holding it to the side so I couldn’t see and then put it down.

“Actually, yeah a day out sounds nice.” She said with a smile.

Jesus Callum really has control doesn’t he!

Joanne then got up and went for a shower.

I couldn’t help myself, I knew I shouldn’t, but I had to.

I grabbed her phone and unlocked it, a password she didn’t know I knew.

Then I read the last message by Callum.

Callum: Whore, get out of your house today. I’m using little Melissa’s throat for a bit.

Joanne replied instantly.

Joanne: Yes Daddy, although I wish it was my throat you were using.

There were many, many messages between the two of them but unfortunately I didn’t get a chance to read them as I heard Joanne shut off the shower.

I went in after her and not long later we were out for lunch. It was a nice day to be fair, Joanne and I barely spent any alone time together and it was good to know that we still had a connection. Both of us may have been cheating, but personality wise, we were still madly in love. We both just needed Callum for sexual satisfaction.

It was nearly 5pm when we got back. I wondered if Callum was done. Then when we walked into the living room we saw Callum and Melissa sat on the sofa cuddling.

“Hi.” Joanne said to them both.

“Hey,” Callum replied, grinning at both of us, “good day?”

“Yes.” Joanne replied.

“Steve, upstairs, I need to speak to you for a minute.” Callum said, he stood up and Melissa leant back on her chair.

I could see her makeup was a little smudgy, she clearly hadn’t done much to cover up the fact that she had her face fucked recently.

I silently followed Callum upstairs and into our bedroom.

Please say he’s got enough cum for a quick blowjob!

“Good day, faggot?” Callum asked when I closed the door.

“Yes, Daddy, it was really nice to connect with Joanne again.” I told him.

“Good,” Callum replied, “I’ve unloaded 3 times down Melissa’s throat whilst you were out. I probably have one load left for the day but I don’t know who deserves it.”

“I do!” I instantly replied without even thinking.

Callum just let out a loud chuckle.

“Well, we’ll just have to see who wants it the most and who is willing to prove it to me.” Callum said.

Any resistance to Callum was completely gone, I knew he had taken over the family and I had no problem with that, I just wanted to be his main toy.

“I’ll do anything…. Daddy.” I told him, staring into his eyes wanting to show how big a slut I’ll be for him.

“Good,” Callum replied in a deep, manly tone, “let’s get back downstairs, faggot.”

Just hearing him speak to me like that had my cock rock hard.

We went back down together and saw Joanne and Melissa sat next to each other on the sofa.

“Move up.” Callum ordered.

They both moved a little either side and I watched Callum sit in between them both, so close that their thighs were touching.

Both women were staring at him, as if possessed.

I went and sat on the other chair, running around in my head with how I can be the one to get Callum’s load that night.

“Do you want another massage?” My wife suddenly asked him, obviously she was wanting his load.

I can’t believe we’re competing with who can make this young, black man cum tonight! Funny how Joanne thinks she’s just competing with our daughter, but I can be a better slut.

“Go on then.” Callum said.

He turned his back and I watched my wife’s hands start to rub all over him, massaging his shoulders, his back. All the while, Melissa watched. She had a little confused look on her face, probably wondering why her mum asked to massage her boyfriend.

I could barely take my eyes off of them.

Come on Steve, you’ve got to think of something.

But my mind was blank, other than just get on my knees and suck his big, black cock, I didn’t know what to do.

Joanne on the other hand, massaged him for nearly an hour until Callum told her to go and make everyone dinner.

Once she left, Callum put his arm around my little girl and pulled her close. Their bodies resting on each other, no worry that I was in the room.

Jack eventually came home and his eyes lit up when he saw Callum was here.

Eventually, we all sat around the dinner table.

“Stevie, get me a beer.” Callum ordered.

I could see the smile on his face, knowing he was pushing me, knowing I had to prove that I deserved his last load.

This is it Steve, time to prove yourself.

“No problem… Daddy.” I said, bluntly.

Once the words left my mouth I felt my entire body start to shake with fear. Calling my daughter’s boyfriend “Daddy” in front of my entire family.

I saw Joanne’s, Melissa’s and Jack’s eyes shoot wide open. Joanne’s jaw nearly hit the ground as she looked at me.

Callum just smiled and nodded, seemingly impressed.

I got up and headed to the kitchen, it was less than a minute when I felt Joanne’s presence in there.

“What was that?” She asked, it was with a hushed tone but with urgency.

For the last hour I had been planning in my head how I could get away with calling Callum, Daddy. I knew I had to lie, to try and put on my best poker face.

I turned to her and smiled.

“It was just a little game we played when we had our boys night,” I told her, “me and Jack lost a bet so we now have to call Callum “Daddy.””

I did my best to keep a straight face but the palms of my hands started to sweat. I knew that I was dangerously close to letting everything out and then this whole house of cards could crumble around me.

Joanne looked into my eyes, clearly trying to figure it all out.

Then she let out a smile.

“Well, I guess if you all are calling him that it would be a little strange if I didn’t.” She said.

Dammit! I thought, I underestimated how much she is willing to do to get his cum!

I got Callum a beer and headed back in.

“Thanks Stevie.” Callum said when he took it from my hand.

“You’re welcome, Daddy.” I told him, looking him dead in the eye.

Melissa still looked confused, whether that was from me calling her boyfriend “Daddy”, or that he was ordering me around I didn’t know.

“So I heard that these all lost a bet to you the other night,” Joanne suddenly piped up, “I think to make it fair we should all have to call you Daddy.”

Callum turned and smiled at her.

Fuck! I was sure that would get me to win!

Melissa’s head was turning all over the place. I dread to think what was going on in her mind, how we all acted around her boyfriend.

Callum then turned to me and gave a knowing smile, realising how I managed to get away with it.

Then I sat down and we started eating.

I kept glancing at Callum, but he never looked at me. His full attention was on his food.

Except, I did realise that Melissa hand her hand on him. Whether it was on his thigh of his cock I didn’t know.

Fucking hell, even Melissa is trying to play the game. At least Jack is too oblivious!

After the dinner we all went back to the living room, this time I pretty much ran to sit next to Callum before my wife could.

Melissa took the other side of him and Joanne and Frank sat on the other sofa. I could see her staring at him, an angry look on her face.

Come on, what else can I do?

“Stevie,” Callum suddenly said, “upstairs.”

That was all he said to me. I could see the confused look on everyone’s face but that didn’t stop me following him like a lost puppy.

We went up, back into my bedroom and once the door was shut Callum was just staring at me like a piece of meat.

“I must say, I’m impressed.” He said, his arms folded and his big, ebony biceps bulging.

“I told you I’d do anything Daddy.” I said, desperate to get to taste his cock and his cum.

He moved back and sat down on my bed.

“You did well, get on your knees.” He told me.

Yes! Fucking yes! I beat them all!

I eagerly got onto my knees and crawled between his legs.

“You’ve earnt this faggot.” He told me.

I watched as she started to undo his belt buckle. I didn’t care that my entire family were downstairs. Any worry about being caught apparently was out the window.

Then I saw it, his thick, hard, beautiful black meat.

It flopped out of his jeans, as dark as the night sky and as thick as my wrist.

The cock that changed everything, and what a perfect cock it was.

“Go on then, cocksucker.” He whispered.

“Thank you, Daddy.” I replied before reaching up and taking him into my hand.

My fingers tried to wrap around his shaft, heat eradiated off of him and I saw the slight glisten of precum out of his head.

Opening my mouth, I leant forward and wrapped my lips around his head.

“Mmmm.” I moaned instantly.

Fuck I loved this cock!

My wet, warm tongue swirled around his head, savouring every lick.

Taking just past his head into my mouth, I focused on massaging him with my tongue. Spreading my spit all over him.

“I can’t believe how easy it has been to turn this entire family into my own little harem.” Callum whispered at I pleased his head.

“Mmmm.” I moaned back. I couldn’t believe it either, only a few months ago we were a normal family until Callum came into our lives.

“Now I have you all competing for my cock,” Callum chuckled, “shame that Joanne doesn’t know she’s competing with you.”

I wondered when she would figure that out, I knew it wouldn’t be too obvious because she would never think I was a cock loving slut, but I bet once she does know, it will all make sense.

“I want to be your biggest slut, Daddy.” I whispered before returning to his cock.

I started to bob up and down a little more, taking his a little deeper into my mouth as I massaged his head with my tongue. My taste buds were on fire and I fucking loved it.

“You seem to be,” Callum moaned, “but your whore wife does have an unfair advantage, she’s offered to let me knock her up, you can’t do that.”

He had a point, I knew that if I was a woman and could get pregnant then I would happily let this man get me pregnant. There’s a thought I never imagined I’d have.

I tried to think of something to say back.

“What if I say you can knock up my daughter as well.” I blurted out.

I couldn’t actually believe that I said it, happily giving this black man permission to not only get my wife pregnant, but our 18 year old daughter as well.

“You think I need your permission to fuck a black baby into Melissa?” He almost laughed out.

It was true, at the end of the day, Callum could do whatever the fuck he wanted.

I thought about when I first met Callum, how he had been respectful and trying to impress me. But now, it was so different.

I went back to sucking on his beautiful cock, bobbing up and down in a sensual, rhythmic pattern.

“No,” Callum said as I kept sucking his dick, “I’ll think of another way for you to prove yourself to me.”

“Mmhmm.” I moaned in agreement.

I pulled my mouth back, then pressed my tongue against the side of his shaft and started to lick all over him. His smooth, dark skin felt magical against my spit covered tongue.

Knowing my family was downstairs weirdly just turned me on more.

Over and over I ran my tongue around his shaft, covering every inch before finally going lower and licking on his balls.

“Mmm that’s it you little faggot, suck on my big, black balls.” He moaned out.

His hand rested on my head as I sucked on of his balls into my mouth and massaged it with my tongue. His skin was so smooth, so delicious.

I carried on sucking and licking his balls for a while until I went back to sucking his cock. This time with more passion.

I bobbed up and down like a slut. I could quickly feel my lips get covered in spit as I took him deeper and deeper.

“That’s it Stevie,” Callum moaned and put some pressure on my head, “deep throat that big cock.”

He pushed me further down, I quickly felt his head hit my throat but Callum didn’t stop. I let out a little gag but controlled myself, opening my throat up to let him in.

“Glllg..” I groaned as he pushed deeper still.

“I’ve got to admit,” Callum moaned as he pushed another inch down my throat, “I think you give the best blowjob out of all of you.”

If my mouth and throat weren’t filled with black cock I would’ve let out a smile.

Finally, I felt it. His balls rest against my chin.

“Glllllgggg!” I groaned as my throat wrapped around his cock, my tongue firmly pressed against him and spit pour down my chin.

“Take it you fucking faggot.” He grunted out.

Suddenly, his cock pulsated and I felt his cum shoot directly down my throat!

Nooo! I moaned in my head! Shooting straight down my throat meant I didn’t get to taste it properly!

I tried to pull back but Callum held me firmly.

Shot after shot fired down my throat, instantly filling my stomach with delicious, thick cum that I was missing.

Finally he let me go and I pulled my head back, keeping his head in my mouth as I stroked his spit covered shaft.

“Mmmmm!!!” I moaned as I got one, big shot of cum in my mouth.

It was fucking delicious! I was just gutted I didn’t get the entire load.

But I kept sucking his dick, trying to milk any last remnants and pour it onto my tongue.

That was until he had to push me away to get me to stop.

“Come on faggot, back downstairs.” He told me.

“Yes, Daddy.” I replied, actually gutted that I didn’t get a proper mouthful.

When we went back to the living I saw all eyes on both of us. I’m sure they were wondering what we were doing, but Callum just went and sat next to Jack.

The rest of that night was pretty silent. I was proud that I won and got Callum’s cum, but disappointed to not get a proper taste.

When we went to bed, Joanne fell asleep straight away and so did I.

When we woke up Joanne was in a really good mood. She made us both a cup of tea and we sat in bed for a while.

“We should go out for meals more often,” She told me, “It’s nice to have some one on one time again.”

I looked at her, I couldn’t stop myself from smiling.

“I’d love that.” I said and gave her a kiss.

I really did love my wife and I knew she loved me. We both just needed Callum to fill in the sexual side of the relationship.

When we eventually went downstairs Callum was watching TV in the living room whilst having a bowl of cereal. He was only wearing tight boxers and I saw Joanne’s eyes light up.

“Hi Daddy.” Joanne said to him very calmly.

It was weird hearing her call him that, but I almost chuckled a little.

“Hey.” Callum replied and carried on eating.

“Where’s Melissa?” I asked since she wasn’t in the room.

“She’s gone shopping,” He replied, “what are you two doing today?”

“I need to head into the office for a bit.” Joanne told him.

“Yeah, I should probably go in too.” I replied.

“Cool, have fun.” Callum said.

I looked at him, making himself at home. Then Joanne and I went to get ready. As we left the house Callum was still on the sofa, watching TV in just his boxers.

It didn’t take me long to catch up with work and when I got home Callum was in the shower.

He really is making himself at home.

I went into my bedroom to get dressed when I saw Joanne’s phone on the bed.

Has she been home? I thought.

Her car wasn’t there, but I assumed she came back to get fucked by Callum.

Once again, my curiosity got the better of me and with more time to spare, I went onto her messages.

The first was from that morning.

Joanne: Daddy, what’s the deal with you and Steve? Why is he acting so weird and why did you go upstairs for so long last night?

Callum: He’s just doing what I tell him, a little man like him always obeys an alpha.

Joanne: It’s just… a little strange. If I didn’t know any better I would’ve thought you and him were like me and you.

My heart started to beat faster when I read that.

Callum: You just keep doing as you’re told slut and don’t worry about anything else.

Joanne: Yes Daddy. But I am worried about how obvious we are being. Does Steve know anything about what’s going on?

Callum: So what if he did? Would that stop you?

Joanne: No Daddy, I just don’t want to hurt him. I love him.

I felt happy reading that. I understood how she felt, the guilt of cheating but also knowing you can’t stop it.

Callum: Well if you really want my cock then you will keep being a good little whore for me.

Joanne: I will Daddy, I’ll always be a whore for you. I just wish I had your cock more!

Callum: You’ll get what I allow you! Did you do a test yet?

Joanne: Yes Daddy, I did one this morning. Still negative. I wonder what Steve’s reaction will be when I’m eventually pregnant. It’s not like we have sex.

Callum: Don’t worry about Stevie, he probably won’t say anything anyway, he must know I’m the real man of this house. Now get your ass back here, I need a hole to fuck and your daughter is still out.

Joanne: Coming now!

Knowing that my wife had left work to get fucked by this young black man had me even hornier! I bet in her state of sexual bliss she probably forgot her phone.

When I heard Callum come out of the shower I put the phone back exactly where I found it and got dressed myself.

I waited downstairs eagerly for Callum to come down, hoping he would use one of my holes. But when he came down, he didn’t even say anything and just left.

When Joanne got back she seemed perfectly normal, you wouldn’t be able to tell that she had gotten fucked by a big, black cock that day!

We sat down and ate together since both Jack and Melissa were out. It was nice, I really felt like both of us being sexually satisfied by Callum actually was bringing us closer together on an emotional level.

After dinner we sat together on the sofa and watched some random TV until around 8pm when the front door opened.

Callum suddenly walked into the living room.

Wait, how did he get in? The door was locked, does he have a key?

He casually walked in between Joanne and I.

“Move up.” He told us.

Automatically, both Joanne and I moved and Callum sat between us.

Having our young lover right there just had me hornier than ever. We just sat there in silence for a little while, but I couldn’t stop myself from glancing down at his cock every once and a while.

“Joanne, come up stairs for a sec.” Callum suddenly said and stood up.

I turned and saw Joanne look at me, she had some panic in her face, like she had just been caught having an affair.

But that didn’t stop her from following Callum, just like I had the other night.

I head them go into our bedroom and the door close.

Has it really gotten this brave, he can just order one of us upstairs and we’re all too embarrassed to admit to each other what is going on.

After a few minutes I couldn’t stop myself. I knew exactly what was going on, but I wanted more. I very slowly snuck up the stairs and closer to out room.

Although Joanne supposedly is doing this in “secret”, they weren’t exactly quite. Once I got near our door I could hear the obvious sound of skin on skin and Joanne’s moans.

“You fucking whore,” Callum moaned, “taking my big, black cock as your husband sits downstairs.”

“Oooh fuck,” Joanne moaned back, “I told you I’d do whatever you want!”

“What do you think little Stevie is thinking about you coming up here with me?” Callum asked as he kept fucking my wife.

“Who cares!” Joanne shot back, “I don’t need his little cock! I need your big, black cock!”

Words that turned me on even more.

“You don’t care that you sissy husband might know you’re cheating on him right now?!” Callum moaned out.

“No!” Joanne admitted, “I need a real man to fuck my cunt! He must already know something is going on!”

“Well you aren’t going to say anything!” Callum told her.

“I won’t Daddy, I’ll do anything you tell me, just please keep fucking me!” She begged.

After that Callum clearly started to fuck her harder and Joanne’s moans grew animalistic. She was pretty much screaming, almost like she wanted me to hear her!

“Oooh fuck I’m cumming Daddy!” Joanne roared out.

“You want me to breed you again whore? Fill that little cunt with my black cum?!” He moaned back to her.

“Yes Daddy!” Joanne moaned as her orgasm clearly kept going, “Breed me like the white whore I am! Let Stevie see a little black baby in my arms!”

“Fuuuucckk!!” Callum grunted and I knew he was filling my wife’s unprotected pussy yet again.

I quickly but silently rushed downstairs, preparing myself to pretend that nothing had gone on.

I realised that in total they had been up there for nearly half an hour. Half an hour of my cock begging for attention.

When they came back down they both looked sweaty, Joanne’s hair was a mess and her lips and eyes looked a little red.

“Sorry we took so long Stevie.” Callum said and sat down next to me.

I looked up at Joanne who had some worry in her face. I knew what that was like. Once the orgasm died down it was like a wave of reality.

“It’s okay.” I said whilst looking at my wife.

She didn’t say anything, she could barely make eye contact as she sat down on the other side of Callum.

As we sat there I thought about how Callum’s cum was leaking out of my wife’s pussy. Oh how I would love to lick her clean from it.

The next few days Callum pretty much lived at our house. He was always there, not even doing anything, just relaxing. Being the man of the house.

Melissa didn’t seem shocked anymore by how brave he was being and the entire house seemed to revolve around Callum.

One day, Joanne was setting food down at the dinner table when I went to sit at the head of it.

“Actually Stevie,” Callum said and put a hand on my shoulder, “I’ll sit there.”

Although it was only a small thing, it felt monumental in my mind. Letting him sit at the head of the table. It was like me telling the whole family that he was the man of the house.

“Of course, Daddy.” I said and went to sit on the side next to Melissa.

We ate like normal, as though we weren’t all obsessed with this black man. In fact, it was actually kind of like a normal family meal.

We went to sit on the sofa afterwards but only five minutes in he took Melissa’s hand and stood up. He didn’t even say anything, he just took her upstairs. Joanne and I looked at each other but then acted like nothing was going on.

Twenty minutes later they came back down.

Melissa’s face that had make up on previously was completely gone and Callum had a huge smile on his face.

So this is how it is, Callum takes on of us upstairs to use one of our holes. Then we all pretend like nothing is happening.

One day, I came back from work and I saw Joanne and Melissa on the sofa either side of Callum, both painfully close.

I did wonder, has he got them two to commit incest? Like me and Jack?

With all of this going on and not being allowed to cum for a while, I was horny as fuck!

When I entered the room Callum suddenly stood up and smiled at me.

“Come on Stevie, we’re heading out.” He said.

“Where are we going Daddy?” I asked.

It felt natural to call him Daddy at that point, no one in the family even batted an eye lid.

“You’ll find out.” He said.

I gave one look at the women in the family before turning around and following him. We got into my car and he started to give me direction.

“Daddy, are Joanne and Melissa… you know, like me and Jack?” I asked, finding the question both confusing but also a turn on.

“None of your business.” He told me.

Which didn’t give away what the answer could be.

We eventually pulled up to car park in town and Callum lead me down the streets until we reached a bar. It was already dark out and the bar inside wasn’t very well lit.

Weirdly, it was filled with men, most in pretty camp clothing.

“Where are we?” I asked.

“A gay bar,” Callum told me, “you should fit right in.”

This panicked me.

What if someone I know sees me! To the rest of the world I am still regular, manly, strong, serious Steve! Not the little cock slut for my daughter’s black boyfriend!

As I looked around, fearful that I would see someone I would recognise I realised that I didn’t actually know any gay people. And that if I saw someone I recognised, then they would have a secret as well.

We walked through the crowd, although I was getting a little less nervous, I still felt very self-conscious being in an actual gay bar.

Before Callum I was your typical bloke, if anything I would’ve looked down my nose at a place like this. Now, I was kind of jealous that it took me so long to explore my cock loving side.

Callum lead me to the bar where he sat on a stool, there was a few one next to him but as I met his eyes he just patted on his lap.

Oh god.

It was embarrassing, humiliating and emasculating… but that just turned me on!

I turned around and sat down on the young, black man’s lap.

He may have been much younger than me but he was definitely stronger and bigger. He barely flinched when my entire weight landed on him.

“Good boy,” He whispered in my ear, “Now everyone here knows who is the man and who is the sissy.”

Ooooh god!

My cock flinched in my trousers.

Callum moved his arm around and rested it onto my thigh as he called out to one of the barmen. He ordered himself a beer and me some fruity cocktail.

When it came it had an umbrella and a twisty straw. Which just added more to my embarrassment.

I couldn’t believe how busy and loud this bar was, it wasn’t even that late! Then I started to see gay acts happening all around me. Men kissing, touching each other. Some big strong men, like I used to think I was, with small, sissy men.

I didn’t consider myself a sissy, outside of being Callum’s cock whore I thought I was still pretty manly. Jack, my son, now he seemed to be a sissy. Slim, smooth all over and loved wearing women’s underwear.

As I drank my cocktail through the straw I could feel Callum’s hard cock pressed underneath me. Occasionally he would squeeze my thigh and make my own cock flinch.

“So, I’m taking your daughter’s virginity tomorrow.” He whispered in my ear.

The music was pretty loud so he had to lean in close, I could feel his lips on my skin.

“Oh.” I all I replied.

Although I was actually happy for her, she was finally going to get to experience the cock that has been fucking her entire family.

“And we’re going to do it on your bed,” He told me, which I kind of suspected, “and you’re going to be there.”

“How?” I asked back, I had to shout over the music.

“Just like with your wife, you’re going to hide in the wardrobe and watch me fuck you innocent little girl. The last of your family to take my cock.” He told me.

As much as his words should annoy me, I was fucking turned on! Especially since seeing Melissa on her knees, completely naked as she sucked Callum’s cock I was even more attracted to her.

“I’m going to allow you to fuck your wife as well.” Callum told me.

“Thank you.” I replied.

Although I was obsessed with Callum’s cock, I still wanted to have sex with Joanne as well. I wasn’t fully gay.

“Do you want to fuck your daughter?” He suddenly asked me which made my eyes shoot wide open.

I don’t know why, I had been committing incest with our son, but I considered fucking my innocent, sweet little girl even naughtier.

“I… I don’t know.” I replied, in two minds about it.

“If I ordered you to, you would do it though wouldn’t you?” He asked me.

“Of course Daddy.” I told him without a shred of doubt.

“Good, you are proving to be the best slut,” He whispered into my ear, his warm breath sending shivers of pleasure down my spine, “You’re wife hesitated when asked her.”

So he has spoke to Joanne about sleeping with Melissa, but she hesitated? I would never hesitate to anything he told me.

“I told you Daddy,” I said to him, “I’m a better slut than my wife.”

“Good girl.” He whispered into my ear and squeezed my thigh again.

I finished my girly cocktail and put it down onto the bar.

“Get on your knees and suck my cock.” Callum suddenly told me.

I looked around, my eyes open in shock.

“H-here?” I asked.

I couldn’t believe it, he wanted me to do that in front of all these people.

“Are you embarrassed to be my cock slave?” He asked me.

“No!” I quickly shouted back.

I was his slut and I wanted to be the best! There was no way I was losing that mantle. Although the thought of so many people in this very busy bar had me very, very nervous.

With my hands shaking, I got off of Callum’s lap and turned around.

I’m actually doing this, I’m about to suck a cock in public!

I reached to undo his jeans and slowly pulled them down until his big, beautiful cock was out.

Once I saw it, it was like the entire room disappeared.

I opened my mouth, leant forward and wrapped my lips around his cock.

“Mmm.” I moaned at the deliciousness of it.

“There’s a good cocksucker.” He said to me.

I could hear talking and laughing all around me, I just tried to pretend they weren’t there as I carried on bobbing up and down on his cock.

His precum poured onto my tongue and my lips glided up and down his shaft.

“Wow, now that is hot!” I heard one man say besides me.

My cheeks burnt red with the fact that someone is so clearly watching me give a blowjob, but I fought away those fears and carried on pleasuring Callum.

“Can I go next?” He suddenly asked.

Not long ago I would’ve jumped at the opportunity to take as much cock as possible, but now, I only wanted Callum’s.

“Sorry mate, this slut is all mine.” I heard Callum say and I gave off a sigh of relief.

“Fair enough,” The other man said, “If you ever feel like lending him out, come and find me, I’m here most nights.”

“I’ll keep that in mind.” Callum replied.

I just kept greedily bobbing up and down on his cock, enjoying being a cocksucker for this amazing man.

Soon, I found myself wanting to be seen. I wanted everyone there to know what a good slut I was for this amazing man.

My spit was pouring all over his shaft, using my tongue to spread it around.

Suddenly Callum grabbed my head and pulled me up.

“You want me to fuck you?” He asked with a smile on his face.

“Yes please, Daddy.” I told him.

If he wanted to bend me over and fuck me on the bar with everyone watching I wouldn’t have cared.

“Let’s go to the bathroom.” He told me.

Callum put his cock away and I followed him through the crowd of people, knowing I was about have a big, black cock buried deep in my arsehole.

Callum shoved me into one of the cubicles but didn’t even lock the door.

I could hear people outside in the bathroom talking.

“Tell me what you want.” He ordered as he pulled his cock back out.

“I want you to fuck me with your big, black cock, Daddy.” I said loud enough for others to hear.

“Oh yeah, that’s what I’m talking about.” Someone shouted from outside of the cubicle.

“Turn around and bend over the toilet whore.” Callum ordered.

I instantly did as he commanded. I bent over and grabbed onto the toilet as Callum undid my jeans and pulled them down.

I felt him pull my arse cheeks open and spit directly onto my little hole.

Come on Steve, you’ve got to stay his favourite.

“Slide that big fucking cock into my faggot arsehole Daddy!” I begged.

A few men clapped on the other side of the cubicle which just turned me on more.

Then I felt Callum line his spit covered cock with my arse and start to push.

“Yeeeeeess!” I moaned when I felt the rim of my arsehole stretch around him, wrapping around his perfect cock.

He kept pushing deeper and deeper. Every time Callum fucked me I was always shocked with how deep he got.

“Fuuck!” I grunted when he finally got balls deep in my arse.

“You like that you little bitch?” Callum grunted.

“Yes Daddy!” I moaned, “Fuck my slutty arsehole! Just like you’re going to fuck my daughter!”

That got a few gasps from outside of the cubicle to the people listening in. But I didn’t care.

Callum grabbed my hips and instantly started to fuck me hard. His skin pressed against my arse with every thrust and I was quickly moaning and squealing like a whore.

“Yes! Fuck me! Fuck my arse with that fucking cock!” I moaned out.

Every time he went balls deep my entire body shook with pure pleasure.

“Just like I fucked your wife yesterday?” He asked me.

“I’m tighter than that slut!” I moaned, “You love my arsehole Daddy!”

People were chatting and cheering as I got fucked like a dirty little slut in the bathroom.

I didn’t care about my own cock, I just loved the feeling of having my arsehole stretched wide open!

Callum fucked me relentlessly, and I just moaned like a whore!

My entire body was shaking as he ruined me, his big black cock giving me immense pleasure over and over again.

“Cum in me Daddy!” I moaned, “Breed my arsehole like you breed my wife’s cunt!”

“You filthy little faggot!” He moaned out.

“I’m your faggot Daddy!” I pleaded and clenched my arse around his cock, “We’re all your black, cock sluts!”

I could tell by his grunting that he was getting close. I kept pushing back, clenching my arse so it felt even better.

“Cum in me Daddy!” I begged him, “Fill me up and take me back to my family with your cum leaking out of me!”

“Fuuuuuccckkk!!!” Callum roared out and I got to feel my bowels getting coated with his thick, creamy cum.

“Yeeeess!” I moaned, loving the feeling.

Shot after shot of his cum filled me up entirely, it was like he was firing directly into my stomach.

I kept bouncing back against him, clenching my hole around his shaft to drain every last drop.

When he pulled out, I felt my arsehole stay gaped for a moment before closing up and then his cum leak out of me.

“Come on then faggot, let’s get back home.” He said.

He opened the door before I regained the strength to move, when I turned my head I saw 3 guys stood there staring at me, bent over with cum leaking out of my arse.

“That was one hell of a show.” One of them said.

I didn’t care, I was still fucking horny. I turned around and pulled my jeans up.

“What can I say, I’m Daddy’s whore.” I said with a smile and then followed Callum.

When we got into the car my arsehole felt a little sore, but my cock begged for attention.

“Well done, well done indeed.” Callum said as I started to drive.

“Thank you Daddy, that was great.” I told him.

“Tonight, you can fuck Joanne,” He told me, “If she agrees to it.”

I don’t know why she would want my cock after having Callum’s.

When we got back though Callum and Melissa went straight to her bedroom and Joanne and I went upstairs.

After the fucking and not cumming I was horny as fuck. I pretty much jumped onto Joanne and kissed her passionately.

Luckily, she kissed me back. I ripped off her clothes and took mine off.

I was worried that she would be able to smell or feel the cum leaking out of my arsehole, but luckily she didn’t seem to.

I spread my wife’s legs, looking at her beautiful pussy. The pussy that Callum has fucked god knows how many times.

“Wait,” She said, then reached into the drawer and came back, “here.”

She handed me a condom.

That cut through me like a knife, adding more to my humiliation.

She lets Callum fuck her bareback and breed her but I have to use a condom.

I didn’t argue though. I put the condom onto my much smaller cock and pushed inside of Joanne. I knew she could barely feel me, but god love her she faked the moans.

We kissed passionately, it was loving, almost caring. Until I eventually filled the condom with cum. I instantly went down and licked her pussy until she came.

Both of us spent, we pretty much passed out.

Then, the next day arrived.

I knew that Callum was going to finally take Melissa’s virginity and claim himself as the head of the house, finally fucking every member of the family.

All five of us spent the day together, in fact at one stage Callum took Jack upstairs and I knew he was fucking him.

Then the evening came. Jack had gone out for the night, assumingly by Callum’s demand.

Me and Joanne sat on one sofa, Melissa and Callum on the other. When Joanne’s phone vibrated. I watched her read a text, hiding it from me and then she stood up.

“I’m going for a bath and an early night.” She said, and then my phone vibrated.

Callum: Tell her you’re going out soon, when she goes for a bath, go into your wardrobe and hide.

I looked up at Joanne.

“Okay, I’m gonna go to the bar to see some mates, you’ll probably be asleep by the time I’m back.” I told her.

Then, she went upstairs.

I watched Melissa and Callum very passionately making out on the other sofa, not a care in the world that her dad was there. Until I eventually went upstairs and into our room and got into the wardrobe.

I hid in there for fifteen minutes until the door finally opened.

Callum and Melissa, hands all over each other and making out entered and closed the door.

“Oh god, I can’t believe it’s finally happening.” She moaned into his mouth.

“I think I’ve made you wait long enough.” Callum said to her.

He started to rip the clothes off of my daughter. Once again I got to see her slim, smooth, beautiful naked body. Her small but perky tits bounced as she moved and I got a good view of her firm but curvy arse.

“Get on your knees.” Callum ordered.

“Yes, Daddy.” Melissa replied, “I can’t believe we’re doing this with my Mum in.”

“She won’t mind.” Callum told her as Melissa got onto her knees in front of him,

“It’s so weird, it’s like you can do whatever you want here.” Melissa said as she started to undo his jeans.

“What can I say, I know how to win people over.” Callum said with a little chuckle.

Soon, Callum’s big, black cock flopped out and I watched as my sweet, innocent, 18 year old daughter took it into her hands.

She stroked him for a few seconds before leaning forward and wrapping her lips around him.

“Oh yeah, suck that dick you little slut.” Callum moaned.

My own cock was begging for attention as she sucked his dick.

Melissa bobbed up and down like a cockwhore, just like the rest of her family. Until spit started to pour down her chin.

“Get on the bed, I have an idea.” Callum told her.

Melissa instantly did as he ordered, again, just like the rest of the family.

She got onto the bed and I watched as Callum pulled out handcuffs from a drawer, when did he put them in there?

He locked my daughter’s wrist to the corners of the bed and then put a blind fold over her face.

“But Daddy, I want to watch as you first fuck me.” Melissa pleaded.

“Be quite, you’ll do as you’re told.” Callum shot back.

He then stepped back, I stared at his amazing, ebony body and then looked at my naked daughter just waiting for him, completely helpless.

Callum grabbed his phone and started to text. Luckily, my phone was on silent but I saw a light flash and realised he was texting me.

Callum: Get your daughter’s cunt ready for my cock, I’m going to get your wife to get my cock ready for her cunt.

In shock of what I just read, I texted him back.

Steve: I don’t understand, what’s happening?

Callum: Lick your daughters cunt until it’s good and wet. Whilst I have Joanne suck my cock. There is a camera in here so Joanne can also watch me take your daughter’s virginity. But don’t worry, she wont see you, she’ll be too preoccupied.

After I read that, Callum left the room.

I waited a minute so I knew Joanne wouldn’t see me on wherever the camera is. And then, I stepped out.

I had to take a moment to stare at my hot daughter. She was so slim, so toned, and her pussy looked tight and perfect.

Ever so slowly, I got onto the bed and between my daughter’s legs.

“Mmmm come on Daddy, I need you now!” She pleaded.

I looked up and saw her tits jiggle a bit and listened to her light moaning.

Here we go, committing incest again.

Then, I finally leant forward and pressed my wet, soft tongue against my daughter’s already soaked pussy.

“Oooh Daddy, I like that.” She moaned out.

I instantly got filled with the delicious taste of her pussy. My tongue ran up and down her lips, sucking them into my mouth before flicking against her clit.

I couldn’t stop myself, I reached up and grabbed onto my daughter’s tits as I licked her pussy. Fucking her with my tongue.

“Oh god, oh Daddy.” She moaned out.

I kept licking and licking and soon she was moaning so loud. If only she knew it was her actual Dad that was giving her this pleasure.

I don’t know how long I licked my daughter’s pussy for but it was a while until my phone lit up again.

Callum: Right, your wife has done a good job. Get back in the wardrobe.

I got up and silently went back into my hiding spot. A few moments later Callum came into the room.

“Are you ready to lose your virginity?” Callum asked.

“Yes Daddy!” Melissa moaned, “Please! I’m so fucking horny for that big, black cock!”

Callum reached up and took off her blindfold so she could see him.

Then, Callum leant down and kissed her. It was a very passionate, intense kiss. Callum’s ebony hands roamed all over my daughters pale body. Grabbing and squeezing her until she was a moaning mess.

“I’ve already cum once today, so I’ll last a long time.” He told her.

So me, Joanne and Jack have all had our part in this.

He leant back a bit and I got the perfect view of him lining his big, black, beautiful cock up with my daughter’s virgin pussy.

I wondered what Joanne was thinking as she watched this, probably jealous, like me.

Then, his thick head pushed inside of my little girls cunt.

“Yeeeeess.” Melissa panted.

Callum remained upright as I watched inch after inch slide into Melissa. I could see her pussy lips spread and stretch around his black shaft.

She was panting heavily and her chest was heaving up and down.

“Oh fuck… Daddy, you’re so big, go slow… go slow.” She moaned.

“You can take it.” Callum whispered to her.

A few more inches pushed inside of Melissa.

“Fuck, that’s a thick cock!” She moaned.

Oh, I knew it was a thick cock!

A few more inches and then it happened.

Callum was balls deep in my no longer virgin daughter.

“Ooooh fuuuuuuuuuccckk!” Melissa moaned.

Her eyes were shut and her breathing was erratic.

“How’s that?” Callum asked, seemingly genuinely concerned.

“Soooo deep!” She moaned, “But so good!”

“Look at that little cunt, no longer a virgin.” He whispered to her.

“Yeees Daddy,” My daughter moaned, “It feels so good!”

Callum slowly pulled out and slid back in. To be fair to him, he was being gentle with taking my daughter’s virginity. With the rest of us he just fucks us like a wild animal.

It took a few minutes but the pain seemed to have gone and Melissa was moaning louder.

“Oh fuck… Daddy… fuck my little cunt!” She moaned out.

And Callum did just that.

He had opened her up properly and now she was ready for it.

Callum lifted her thin legs into the air and started to properly rail into her. His entire cock flying in and out of her cunt.

Melissa was moaning like a whore, just like us as she took it.

Her tight little body bouncing and shaking as he fucked her.

“Fuck.. yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my cunt Daddy!” Melissa moaned over and over.

“I’m gonna fuck you all the time now!” Callum told her.

“Yes Daddy! I fucking love it!” Melissa shouted.

I couldn’t believe the words coming out of my not so innocent daughter.

Soon after that, Callum took off the handcuffs and fucked her from behind. I could see her tits shake as he fucked her. Her toned arse got spanked over and over. Melissa was moaning louder and louder.

Then Callum lay down and I watched my daughter ride his cock. His big, black cock impaling her tight cunt.

She came whilst riding him, squeezing her own tits. It was a beautiful sight.

Finally they got back so Callum was on top. Melissa was pretty much bent in half as he fucked her as deep and as hard as possible.

“I’m gonna cum soon.” Callum groaned out.

“Cum in me Daddy!” Melissa told him without any hesitation.

“But you’re not on the pill?” Callum asked with a knowing smile.

“I know Daddy!” She moaned, “I don’t care! Cum in me! Cum in my unprotected cunt!”

“Fuuuuucckk!” Callum grunted and I knew he was filling up my daughters cunt with a hot, thick, heavy load of cum.

I was very, very jealous at that stage.

They both kissed and caught their breath for a while. Apparently losing her virginity on her parents bed took it out of Melissa.

“I’m just going to the bathroom, meet back in your room?” Callum asked.

“Sure.” Melissa panted out.

As she lay on my bed, completely exhausted I stared at her beautiful body. I could see the cum leaking out of her.

A few moments later I got another text.

Callum: Your wife just licked your daughter’s cunt juices off of my cock.

My own cock twitched again.

Melissa eventually got up and left and I got out of the wardrobe. With everything that I had just watched I actually forgot that I told Joanne I was going out.

Then when she entered the bedroom with pretty much no clothes on and clearly spit and our daughters cum around her lips, she had a very shocked look on her face.

We looked at each other for a moment, neither of us knowing what to say or do.

Joanne then whipped her mouth and looked at the bed. It was a mess, sheets everywhere and clearly a strain from the cum that leaked out of Melissa’s pussy.

Without saying a word, Joanne got into the bed and under the covers.

I followed her.

Side by side, not a word was said as we eventually fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning there was very clear, very loud sounds of moaning coming from Melissa. I looked at Joanne but she didn’t say a word.

We just sat there in silence as we both listened to our daughter getting the life fucked out of her by our black lover.

I even heard Melissa cum and beg for him to cum inside of her again, but we pretended that we didn’t hear anything.

After they finished, we both went downstairs and Joanne started to cook breakfast for everyone.

Callum came down shortly and sat next to me.

“Hey, enjoy the show?” He asked.

“I… I did.” I whispered.

“Yeah, your daughter won’t be walking properly for a while.” He said with a chuckle.

Joanne brought Callum’s breakfast in and put it onto his lap. I had to get up and get my own.

Jack eventually came down and I assumed he heard Melissa and Callum fucking that morning.

We all sat there, in the living room, in complete silence. Except for Callum who was enjoying his breakfast.

I looked around. It was official, we had all been fucked by Callum. But I was the only one that knew everything for certain.

“Melissa, clean this up will you.” Callum told my daughter and handed her his empty plate.

Callum then went for a shower and then went back to watching TV. Everyone else just doing bits around him, except for when he asked for something and then we would all jump to attention.

When it got to 9pm Callum stood up with Melissa’s hand in his.

“We’re going to be staying in your room for now on,” He suddenly said to Joanne and I, “unless that’s a problem?”

I looked at Joanne who looked at me.

“No, no problem at all.” I replied.

Joanne didn’t look shocked, almost like I beat her to say it.

“Thanks Steve.” Melissa said and I watched them both go upstairs.

A few minutes later my phone vibrated.

Callum: Good boy. You and Joanne can have sex tonight.

It was only 10 minutes later when Joanne and I were getting into Melissa’s bedroom. Well, I guess this is our bedroom now.

Something about being in her bed, knowing we have both been fucked in it so many times seemed to make us both horny.

We were making out and touching each other, then when we heard Melissa start to moan as Callum fucked her we both went wild.

Joanne got onto her hands and knees, I put a condom on and started to fuck her with my smaller cock. I wanted her to be pleasured as well so I reached around and started to rub her clit.

“Ooooh fuck me Daddy!” We heard Melissa moaned which just spurred us on more.

Joanne was grabbing her own tits and trying to fuck herself harder on my cock that was nothing compared to Callum’s.

“Fuck me,” Joanne moaned as I kept rubbing her clit, “fuck me with that big black cock!”

Oh fuck, she’s picturing Callum!

Trying to help, I let go of her clit and spanked her arse.

“You like that you little slut?” I asked.

I worried how she would react but it seemed she was too lost in her fantasy.

“Yes!” She almost shouted out, “Fuck me Daddy! Fuck my little cunt with your big, fucking black cock!”

“You like this black cock don’t you?” I said back to her, really getting into it, “You love this young, black cock fucking your cunt like the whore you are!”

“Yes! I fucking love it! I always love having your big cock in me!” She moaned and I realised she was rubbing her own clit.

“Bigger than your husbands?” I asked, wanting to see what she would say.

“My husband’s cock is fucking tiny!” She moaned.

I’m sure my cock wasn’t actually giving her much pleasure, but rubbing her clit seemed to be doing the job.

“You prefer this black cock to his little cock don’t you?” I moaned.

“You know I do!” She almost shouted, “I love having your fucking cock ruin my whore cuuuuunnnnttttt!!”

Joanne roared out as she made herself cum underneath me. At the same time I filled the condom as I fucked her.

We were both panting as we lay next to each other.

What do I say? She must know I know.

I turned to look at her but she just looked straight ahead, still catching her breath. We could both still hear Melissa moaning like a whore as she got fucked in the next room.

“Well,” Joanne finally spoke, “goodnight.”

“Goodnight, I love you.” I told her.

She turned to look at me then, smiled and reached to take my face into her hand.

“I love you too, you know that.” She told me.

“I do, I love you so much, no matter what.” I said, almost wanting her to know I was fine with what was going on.

“Good, same to you, I will always love you.” She said and kissed me.

Joanne turned to face the other way and I wrapped my arms around her. This bed was smaller but we only took up a little space as we spooned.

Eventually, we heard Melissa take another load of cum in her pussy and I wondered how long until both of them were pregnant.

But that wasn’t a worry for that night.

We were all sluts for Callum, and I couldn’t be happier.

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