I have been married to my second wife for 14 years. She has an 18 year old daughter Mardi who lives with us. Mardi's father was a successful lawyer until he got involved with cocaine and lost everything. He abandoned his family and moved to the Bahamas 16 years ago and nobody has seen or heard from him since. I married my wife and assumed the role of father to Mardi and she has always called me dad. My first wife and I had a son Paul and Paul had lived with his mother and her new husband up until the age of 16. When he was sixteen his mother was going to move, with her husband, to California. Paul refused to go with his mother. He didn't want to leave his school where he was a star athlete and had many friends. Although he lived with his mother, Paul and I had a very exciting life together. We hiked, kayaked, played golf together and we had season tickets for the Yankees.
Paul and I were physical fitness nuts and even though I was 42 years old when he turned 18, I could hold my own with him in just about any sport.
Paul and Mardi were the same age and they very quickly developed a close friendship. Mardi was a star lacrosse player and was preparing to leave home and attend Syracuse University on a lacrosse scholarship. My wife and Mardi were both physical fitness nuts as well and as a family we spent virtually every free moment involved in some sporting activity.
My wife and I had a very intense sex life and we always made sure that we always showered and made our selves attractive to each other. With the exception of when she had her period, we made love virtually every day. Paul and Mardi had developed such a close relationship and it seemed like the family could not be closer. By the summer between the kids senior year in high school and their first year of college they seemed to want to be doing things away from us. My wife and I thought that maybe they were getting tired of being around us and were developing other interests.
One weekend my wife and I were getting ready to attend a ballgame at Yankee Stadium and were in the car on our way to catch the train to the city. Unfortunately a car ran a traffic light and rammed the side of my car. I called my friend who owned a body shop and tow truck and had him tow my car in and give us a ride home. The kids were home alone and when we walked in the house we heard a commotion coming from the bedroom area. We listened for a few minutes and then realized that someone was engaged in loud and intense sex. It was obvious that Paul and Mardi were involved sexually and that was why they were avoiding us.
In many respects we were not surprised. They were two physically attractive kids who obviously had strong sex drives like their mother and father. We could well understand what had happened, but our concern was that we didn't have to deal with an unwanted pregnancy. My wife and I both were kind of excited as these two beautiful kids were really enjoying each other. We left the house and went for a walk to take some time to digest everything that was happening. While we were talking I commented to my wife that Mardi was such a beautiful girl and I could understand why Paul was fucking her. My wife also commented that she found Paul so sexy that she just knew that Mardi must be in heaven. We both confided in each other that we both had fantasized about having sex with the kids.
We worked out a plan where we were going to confront the kids and let them know that it is important that they use some form of birth control and be discrete in there relationship. My wife said that she would be embarrassed to talk to Mardi and that she wanted me to have a private talk with her and that she would have a private talk with Paul. We have a cabin on a lake and it was decided that on the weekend coming that Mardi would go with me to the cabin and take sheets, towels and other supplies to get ready for the summer trips we would be taking. While at the cabin I told Mardi that her mom and I came home while she was having sex with Paul and that it was okay as long as they took precautions. Mardi then told me that she was always so horny hearing mom and me making love at night and that ever since she was 13 years old she had fantasized about having sex with me, and when the opportunity came for her and Paul to have sex, she couldn't resist it. She asked me if I had ever thought about having sex with her and I told her that she was so beautiful and sexy that I thought about it often. She then wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me with the most passionate kiss I have ever had. She felt my hard on pressing against her and began dry humping me. I want you daddy. Please make love to me. By now there was no turning back. We stripped off our clothes and both took a quick shower. After passionate kissing and exploring each others bodies we ended up in a 69 sucking each other. I licked every part of her body that I could and when I had sucked her clit into my mouth and buried my tongue in her pussy, she exploded into a mind blowing orgasm like I had never witnessed before. As much as I love her mother and love our sex life, Mardi was incredible. I think the taboo nature of our love making made it even more exciting.
Mardi told me that she wanted more and that she didn't want to go back home. Let's stay here all weekend and make love to each other. I can't get enough of you daddy. Please, let's stay for the weekend.
We decided that we would call mom and tell her that we had some plumbing problems and we would have to spend a few days dealing with winter damage at the cabin. Mom said that she understood and that we could stay as long as we needed.
For the next three days Mardi and I spent most of our time in bed. She said that she wasn't too experienced and that she wanted me to teach her everything about love making. We fucked in every position there was and had the most intense oral sex we could muster. I loved sucking her clit and licking her ass, and she loved it too. She also was intent on pleasing me and told me that she would do anything that I wanted. We experimented and tried things that I had never done with her mother and everything we did was fabulous.
When we got home my wife was happy to see us and had a nice big meal planned for us. That night while we were making love, it seemed like our love making was more intense than I could remember in the past. After we both had beautiful orgasms and were laying in each others arms, my wife asked me how Mardi had taken my private personal talk. OK, I said. She then asked me if Mardi and I had had sex. I was speechless and didn't know what to say. She then said that since I had told her about fantasizing about having sex with Mardi that she thought that maybe I had done it. It's OK honey, I understand, and it's OK. She then said that she wanted to tell me something and hoped that I would understand. Please don't be mad at me, but Paul and I made love while you were gone. As much as I love you, every time I look at Paul I think of making love to you when I first met you.
We had a very awkward situation and it was going to be pretty tricky in figuring out how we were going to relate to our kids from now on. We approached the kids and asked them how they wanted to handle the situation. We told them that we loved making love to them, but if they were uncomfortable and wanted to end it, we would understand. We suggested that they take some time to think it over and then come back and let us know how the felt. A few days later at the dinner table they told us that they planned on continuing with there love making, but they also wanted to continue love making with us as well.
They decided that they would take the first week of each month with Mardi and I sharing her bed and Paul and my wife sharing our bed. My wife is a fabulous lover and she had really turned Paul on and had taught him things he had never given a thought to. It was very apparent that Paul couldn't get enough of his step mother and he was constantly pressing for more love making time with her. Our initial one week out of month was thrown out the window and we would go for months at a time where Paul and my wife would be fucking everyday. I had no problem with that as Mardi couldn't get enough of me as well. It had gotten to the point where my wife and I would go weeks at a time without making love and when we did, it was more intense and better that ever.
How long this arrangement is going to last is any ones guess. With Mardi going off to college in the fall to play lacrosse and Paul going off to college to study business it looks like my beautiful wife and I are going to have to get re-aquainted.

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by Anonymous

Pure BS, nobody believes this crap.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

Seriously. Fake and ridiculous.

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by Anonymous

Posters 1 & 2 have nrver heard of a fantasy before. Get a life!

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