A Dad's Incestual Italian Vacation Ch. 02

***Make sure you read Part 1 before embarking on the journey of Part 2*****

As my wife skipped gleefully over to Rebecca and myself with open arms, a million thoughts ran through my mind.

What the fuck was she doing here? She said she couldn't make it! Rebecca had just given herself to me and offered to spend another few weeks together in an Italian paradise... weeks I assumed would be filled with incestual sexcapades, exploring this new father/daughter relationship we had just embarked upon. What was going on in Rebecca's mind? Was she ok? Was she worried? Was she having all the same thoughts? Were we caught? I mean, I know she couldn't have known anything, but it felt like we were caught somehow. More importantly... was this exciting new chapter of my Italian getaway over?

Angie jumped into my arms and wrapped her legs around my waist, grabbing my face and kissing my cheeks.

"I'm so happy to see you! Both of you!" She yelped.

She climbed off of me and embraced our daughter. I must have looked dead and lifeless as I gave no emotions of joy to see her.

"Well...?" She asked. "Aren't you happy to see me?"

We both stood there, awkwardly quiet, wondering who would say what and when.

"Of course!" I jumped in, thank God.

"What a surprise mom! I had no idea you were coming."

"Well I was able to get away for a couple days and thought I better get out here and take a little break. I just got here before you two. Give me the tour!"

Angie wrapped her arm around Rebecca as they walked into the living area.

"Where were you two coming from? Gosh that's a beautiful dress darling. A little revealing though, no?" She joked with her daughter. Rebecca turned to me and gave me a look as if to say "what the fuck dad?"

I, on the other hand, took my things into the bedroom and threw some water on my face looking into the bathroom mirror. What the hell?

"Signore!" I heard Matteo shouting from down the hall.

I returned to the scene where Matteo offered to make us lunch on the patio. Angie was thrilled, amazed by the beauty of the house and the amazing staff. We ate lunch as the ocean breeze blew up the cliffside and into the open air living space. Angie got caught up on Rebecca's trip and what I had been up to, but spent most the time telling us all about her work project and the celebrity endorsement and what it all meant for her. I don't think I heard a word that was spoken during lunch. All I could think about was the prior 24 hours... my daughter's virgin body succumbing to me... each of us drenched in each other's cum... the look in her eyes as I took her innocence and slid inside of her. An interesting thought crossed my mind: there was nothing of interest left in my eyes for Angie now. It was all Rebecca.

"Michael? Massage now?" I heard from behind.

Elena had come up to check on why I hadn't come down for my daily massage yet. She was wearing incredibly tight spandex shorts that did nothing to hide the outline of her pussy, along with a very small tank top that showed off her midriff and tight abs. No bra held her breasts under the tank top, emphasizing her perky nipples for all of us to see.

"Who's this?" Angie laughed.

"Ahh" I fumbled, looking back and forth at Elena and Angie, not sure how this looked to the gals at the table. "No massage for me today Elena. This is my wife, Angie. She just got off a long flight... can you take care of her instead?"

"Ohhh a massage sounds amazing" Angie said with a smile.

"Wife massage? Bene!" She said, understanding the situation. "Venga!" She gestured.

"Thank you darling" Angie said, kissing me and then following Elena downstairs to the spa room.

Rebecca and I sat there silently watching Angie disappear downstairs until we heard the spa door close.

"Honey, I'm so sorry. I didn't know she'd be here" I offered.

"You don't think she thought it was weird seeing us come home in a limo this morning do you?"

"No, no... she's way too excited about the house and being here and seeing you to be holding something like that in. We're in the clear."

"I guess we can kiss any follow up to last night goodbye... at least for a couple days."

I smiled just knowing she was thinking the same thing. I deviously grinned back at her.

"Well..." I began. "She is going to be with Elena for about an hour, right?"

"You're dangerous" she giggled.

"Is that a no?"

"Let's do it!" She replied and we both rushed out of our seats.

We ran down the hall and into an empty bedroom no one was using. I closed to door and locked it. As I turned around to ravage my daughter, she was already airbound and landing into my arms. Her lips met mine as her legs wrapped around my waist. I kissed her like a passionate lover would kiss his woman after months away from her touch. It didn't take long for us to rip the clothes off each other.

There I was, again, looking at the stunning body of my newly adult daughter. Her adorable little dark-haired bush inviting me in for a whiff of her scent and a taste of her pussy. Her perfectly shaped breasts just asking to be suckled at. She pushed me onto the bed and climbed onto my face, placing her pussy perfectly on my mouth and giving me a great view of her tight little asshole. Then, as I began to slide my tongue between her young labia, she bent over and took my hardening cock in her mouth. We tasted and licked each other with fervor. I loved the vibrations of her mourning throat clenched around my cock.

Knowing we were on the clock, and at risk of being caught by Angie at any moment, I decided this was no time to take our time and enjoy an endless session of mutual oral. I shoved her off of me, sat up against the headboard and pulled her onto my lap. She lowered down onto my cock. As it slid into her tight hole, she grabbed the sides of my head with both hands and thrust her forehead into my chest, letting out a deep exhale.

"Fuck, you're big dad" she said, as she slowly began to lift herself up and down on her new favorite toy.

I held her petite ass in my hands as I supported her ride and before long she was slamming herself down into my lap, trying to keep her moans from getting too loud.

"I've never been with anyone so unbelievably perfect" I told her. "I feel so fucking good inside you baby."

"Oh dad" she replied, meeting me for another kiss.

It didn't take long this time to bring me to completion. I hadn't had a hot, young, barely legal girl riding her tight cunt on my cock in years, and it was hard to hold back the incoming orgasm.

"Fuck!" I let out into her bosom.

She could tell I was over the edge.

"Cum for daddy" she whispered in my ear.

I erupted inside her yet again, throwing all caution and risk to the wind. I let out a rough groan of pleasure as she slowly lowered and lifted back and forth, sucking all the remaining cum out my cock with her pussy. Then she slid down off my lap and onto the bed between my legs. My cock slowly slid out of her and, again, a heavy glob of cum oozed out with it. I looked down at my waist and admired the view of my large, throbbing cock, glistening with my daughter's pussy juices, sitting in front of her spread legs in my lap, oozing my semen that was swimming around in her womb.

"I love you daddy" she smiled.

"I love you baby."

"Can I ask for a selfish favor?" She asked.

"You can have anything you could possibly want in this world my darling" I assured her.

"I want you to make me cum with your tongue again."

I looked at her pussy, drenched and oozing my massive load.

"Is that rude to ask a guy? ... right after he... you know... cums in you? I'm sorry if it is... you don't have to..."

"Baby" I interrupted her. "You need to know two things. The first, you can ask for anything you want, any time, anywhere. The second... I will never say no to you."

With that I laid her on her back and got between her legs. I nestled my nose in her mound and quickly slid my tongue up from her taint all the way to her clit, scooping up a big glob of my cum along the way. Any thought of that being strange or weird or gross was nonexistent as she let out the sexiest moan I'd ever heard.

"Oh my God dad, that's incredible" she said.

I got to work. Slowly at first, playing with every hidden angle of her little button, making sure not to ignore her lips and give her the occasional thrust of my long tongue into her vagina. I worked her into a rhythm, picking up my speed and pressure along the way. Her incredible taste was not at all lost amongst the taste of my salty cum continuing to fall out of her young hole. With one hand, I held her ass. With the other, I gently played with her asshole, lubricated heavily with my dripping cum. Her moans got louder and more specific to each touch and as I felt her building to an orgasm, I softly slid my finger into her asshole, up to the knuckle.

"Oh, fuck!" She let out as she began convulsing again. She gripped the sheets hard with both hands and let herself succumb to her climax. With each spasm she would grind her hips into my face, making sure to pass her clit across my tongue. She barely made a sound, and I realized she wasn't really even breathing. Rather, her body was holding in all response to this massive orgasm, and she was about to let it all out.

"Fuck!" She screamed, as all her energy redirected back through her body. She shook gently, feeling every wave of lightning move from her pussy to her finger tips. As she settled down, I lifted up to see her in a complete state of total ecstasy.

"Oh my god" she quietly expressed. "How do you do that?"

I smiled and got up to grab a towel from the bathroom. I cleaned her off, wiped off my face, and began putting my clothes back on.

"We better get cleaned up before your mom comes back upstairs" I winked at her.

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Later that night, Angie, Rebecca and I had a wonderful feast down on the beach. Matteo and the staff set up a nice candle-lit dinner for my wife and daughter, full of lobster tails, risotto alla milanese, and a handful of pastas that were each singularly mindblowing. I don't know how Matteo does it, but that guy can really cook. I opened a couple more special bottles of wine I had stocked up the villa with and the three of us ate and talked and listened to the waves splash against the sand.

Rebecca wore a beautiful black backless dress that hugged her impeccable body. Her hair, always up, dangled two perfectly placed strands of hair down each side of her face, dangling alongside her ear rings that sparkled in the candle light. Just the sight of her soft, smooth neck... the little freckle that I knew was on the back... the almost nonexistent, yet seductively sexy peach fuzz hair that would softly glide along my lips...

I heard nothing of what Angie said at the table. All I could think about was how badly I wanted to pull Rebecca out of her seat, slide her out of her dress and run into the ocean together. I wanted to feel her little belly and her bush on my stomach as she would wrap her legs around me in the water. I wanted to kiss her nipples, made hard by the cold ocean water, and taste the salt from see on her breasts.

"Well... I'm pretty exhausted from the flight. I think I might turn in early" Angie said.

"No dolce?" I heard Matteo say, bring by a plate of bomboloni and some tiramisu.

"Oh none for me tonight. But that looks delicious! Thank you Matteo" Angie replied.

"Thank you Matteo" I added. "You can leave that here and head home. You can excuse the staff as well. I think we're going to finish our wine and turn in soon. We can get this all cleaned up in the morning."

"Bene" he replied as he ushered the staff back up to the house to leave us alone.

Angie got up, gave Rebecca a kiss on the head and then gave me one on the lips. As she did, I caught Rebecca turning away out of the corner of my eye as if she didn't particularly want to see that.

"Are you coming up soon?" She asked.

"I might enjoy this dessert and I don't want to waste this bottle. I'll be up in a bit."

"Ok darling. Goodnight you two!"

"Goodnight mom" Rebecca said.

Angie made her way up the stairs to the house as I refilled Rebecca's glass.

"This makes things a little more difficult" I quietly joked.

"And real..." Rebecca added.

"Too real? Are you regretting all this?" I checked in.

"No!" She urged. "Honestly, I'm not. It was just... a lot easier to compartmentalize what we were doing in the absence of the family. Now that we're all together... it's just... harder to separate the reality of what we did."

"Honey, the last thing I want to do is ruin what you have in our family. We can always stop this, put it behind us and never speak of it again if you want. ... not that that's what I'd want us to do..." I said halfheartedly.

"I know, I know. I don't want that either. It's just..." she stopped.

"It's what?"

"Well... what are we going to do from here on out?" She said with a chuckle. "Are we just going to fuck around in secret for the rest of our lives? I feel like logic tells us we're bound to get caught."

"I know baby" I assured her. "I know this is crazy. But for now, at least, how about we just say 'what happens in Europe stays in Europe'?"

We cheers'd with a smile as she said back to me, "What happens in Europe..." and downed her glass of wine.

Away from the table, off towards the corner of the beach, was a cabana with a large lounge bed and drapes on all sides. The position of the cabana was such that there was no direct view of it from the house up the hill, and with the beach flanked on either side by cliffs, there was no risk of a stranger seeing it either. I gestured to it without saying a word. Rebecca looked back at me, smiled and rolled her eyes.

"What did I just say?" She laughed. "We're going to get caught!"

"You think your mom is going to walk all the way back down those steep steps tonight?" I challenged.

She thought about it for a minute, refilled her wine and took another couple sips, mulling it over.

"Fine" she laughed. "But we have to be quiet!"

"We'll be totally silent" I winked.

We looked up to the house quickly to make sure the coast was clear, and quickly skipped over to the cabana. Rebecca dove into the bed, rolled onto her back and looked back at me with the most beautifully innocent smile. My little girl was all grown up, and yet, her youthful playfulness remained. I dove on top of her as she giggled, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me deeply. It was as if she were my first love... she made me feel like I was 18 again, riskily fooling around on a beach with the sexiest girl on the planet. The fact that I was her father seemed to barely leave a scar on my mind. I closed the cabana curtains on either side, but left the front open for us to see the moonlight as it danced on the ocean waves.

She pushed me onto my back and straddled my waist. I know she could feel the bulge of my erection through my pants. She shuffled her dress up from her knees, up past her thighs, and finally over her hips, revealing that she had nothing on underneath.

"Oh fuck" I let out, seeing my daughter's confidence in her seduction.

She then continued to shuffle her dress up and over her head until my baby girl sat straddled over her hips completely naked. She grabbed my hands and brought them up to her breasts.

"Oh my god Rebecca" I let out again, in total shock at how in control she was of both her body and this moment.

"You like my body daddy?"

"Oh I do honey."

"You like massaging my breasts like that? Playing with my nipples?"

"Oh god..." was about all I could say.

"I think you do... I can feel you getting harder down there."

She reached down and unbuckled my belt. She unzipped my pants and lifted herself up just enough to quickly shove my pants and boxers down to my thighs. She sat up on her knees over my throbbing cock and reached down to gently grab it. No foreplay needed tonight as she delicately guided the head of my cock to her unbelievably wet opening. She quietly moaned as she lowered herself down onto it.

"Oh fuck" she whispered, biting her lower lip.

"That's it baby" I encouraged her.

As she settled onto it, she placed her hands onto my chest for support. Slowly she started rocking her hips up and down, working herself into a rhythm. It didn't take long before she was riding me at full force, completely in control. She raised her hands up to her hair and arched back, looking up at the stars through the flaps of cloth atop the cabana, waving in the ocean breeze. I gazed upon this angel, the moonlight lighting up her figure, her supple young breasts gently bouncing up and down with her movements. I held her waist and made love to my daughter.

Just then, she picked up her pace, grinding more aggressively on my cock. Her breathing picked up and her eyes shut tight. She was focused and determined and working herself into an orgasm. Before long she rushed to cover her mouth and suppress a scream as she shot off my cock and drenched my chest and face with a massive squirting orgasm. Spray after spray she let out and when she got control of the sounds coming out of her mouth, she quickly lowered that hand down to her clit and ferociously rubbed her squirting cunt, bringing herself further into her climax.

She giggled as she came down, seeing me drenched in her cum and letting out a halfhearted, "Oh my god dad, I'm sorry!"

"Never apologize for that" I laughed back. "That was so sexy baby girl."

She collapsed onto me and kissed me.

"Oh my god" she breathed heavily. "I can't believe how your cock makes me feel. This is insane!"

She didn't take long to catch her breath before she said to me, "I want to make you cum now dad."

Rebecca shuffled down to my knees and hunched over, taking my cock in her hands and giving the tip a kiss with her lips.

"Can I suck it?" She asked.

"You never have to ask baby" I joked and watched her lower her lips down over my cock.

My eyes rolled back in my head as I lifted my arms up and locked fingers behind my neck. I relaxed into the moment and looked down at the sight of my little girl bobbing up and down on my massive cock, slurping and sucking as best as she knew how, with the glistening Adriatic behind her.

"That's it baby. Just like that" I encouraged.

"Mhmmm?" She asked with her mouth full as if to make sure I liked what she was doing.

"Just like that..."

It didn't take long before she brought me to climax. "I'm gonna cum sweetheart" I told her as my cock began to twitch and erupt. The first rope shot right down her throat. The second bounced around her cheeks as she lifted up off my cock and stroked me with her hands. She pumped four or five more ropes of cum out of me that shot onto her face. One onto her forehead and across her eye. Two onto her nose and cheeks. And the final bit onto her lips and chin. I couldn't believe the sight in front of me. My daughter looked at me with one eye open, the other glued shut with cum. Her whole face was completely glazed with my hot cum as she let her tongue slide out between her lips to lick off what had landed there. As she did, what was in her mouth fell out and onto my belly as another glob joined from her chin. She looked down and, unprovoked, lowered her head to my belly and licked up what she had lost. My little girl didn't want to waste a single drop. She then sat up and started scooping cum off her face with her finger and subsequently licking her finger clean.

"You are so fucking sexy baby girl" I told her.

"I like your cum daddy" she said as she giggled and licked it up.

"Shall we wash ourselves off in the water?" I suggested.

"Ok" she smiled.

We peeked out of the cabana to check if the coast was clear and then scurried to the shore. I dove in letting the cool ocean water cleanse me. Rebecca followed suit and when she came up from the water, her face was cleaned off of all remaining cum. We floated there for a little while, me holding her in my arms, dreaming about what the next three weeks could look like together once Angie went back home. Once we got cold, we dried off, threw our clothes back on and made our way back to the house.

"Goodnight dad" she said to me, kissing me sweetly on the lips.

"Goodnight honey" I said as she turned to head to her room.

I watched her tight little body walk away, wishing I could follow her to her bed, but then looked to the door of the master bedroom knowing I had to go join my wife.

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I quietly snuck into my bedroom to see Angie sprawled on the bed asleep. I got down to my boxers and got into bed next to her.

"Mmmm honey, I missed you" she muttered, half awake.

I felt her hand slide over into my lap and grab a handful of cock.

"I know what could wake me up..." she added.

"Baby, I'm tired..." I tried, but it didn't help.

She pulled the sheets back and climbed between my legs.

"I'm sorry for missing our anniversary darling" she said as she pulled the hem of my boxers down, exposing my flaccid cock. "Let's see if I can't make it up to you."

She grabbed my flopping meat in her hand and stood it up to her lowering face. She engulfed my cock and began sucking me off as I hardened. Even though I would never have the same attraction to her again - not after having Rebecca - I did have to hand it to her... she doled out a mean blowjob.

"Mmmm, you taste salty. Like the ocean..."

"I took a swim before coming back up" I noted.

Before I knew it, I was hard again. She lifted up and pulled all her pajamas off. Just like her daughter had done an hour before, she lowered her naked body onto my cock and started to ride her husband. She was undoubtedly beautiful for her age. She kept her body in good shape and had upgraded her breasts some years back. She was sexy in her way, but where a month ago I would have loved to stare at this sight, now all I could think about was how much sexier our daughter looked riding my cock.

"I missed you darling" she said as she rode.

Something about the juxtaposition of viewing her riding me and viewing our daughter riding me made me not want to look at this anymore. I shoved her off of my and bent her onto her hands and knees, lining up behind her.

"Oh my" she said as I took charge.

I railed into her from behind, slamming into her ass as I held her hips. Her moans grew louder and I began to worry that Rebecca would hear us.

"You want one of our special, messy nights honey?" She asked, referring to a fetish her and I developed together years back of pissing on one another when we fuck. I took the offer as an opportunity to get her into the shower to hopefully muffle some of the sounds we were making.

We went into the massive walk-in shower and I turned the water on. Angie got down on her knees and opened her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out. I won't lie, this was something that wildly turned me on. I grabbed my cock and aimed at my wife's face. After a moment of focus, a strong stream of piss rolled out of me and I began dousing Angie with it. I splashed into the back of her throat and waterfalled down onto her breasts and to the shower floor.

"Fuck baby, that's so hot" she said with a mouthful of piss.

As my stream died out, she pulled me onto the floor. "My turn" she said.

I laid on the shower floor while she stood over me. She spit in her hand and reached back to rub it on her asshole, lubricating it. She then squared over me and lowered her ass onto my cock, slowly, moaning as the pressure of my massive erection spreading her anus apart built up more and more.

"Oh god Michael" she moaned, fucking herself in the ass with my cock.

Once she got acclimated, she started to ride, bouncing herself up and down on my ass. And this was where she'd have her fun. With her asshole full of cock and her pussy aimed up at me, she began to let loose her own stream of hot piss. It developed in force, starting in my belly button and then spraying up to my face. Each pound of her ass onto my cock pushed an additional force of piss spurting out of her. For a moment, I lost track of comparing her to Rebecca, and hardened even more at the sight of my wife's pissing cunt as she rode my cock.

"Cum for me!" She demanded. "Fill my ass up with cum!"

I grabbed her hips and took control of the rhythm, fucking her hard and fast. Her perfectly sculpted breasts bounced under the stream of the shower as her pussy dribbled its remaining reserve of piss onto the base of my cock below. I felt the wave coming and I thrust deep into her asshole, making her scream in ecstasy. I pumped and pumped whatever was left in me into my wife.

"Oh fuck yeah" she moaned, feeling her asshole fill up with warm cum.

If only she knew that the larger load she would have had was already unloaded onto her sweet daughter's face not too long ago.

"THAT is what I missed. A good fucking!" She said as she lifted off my cock and started washing her body in the shower.

We both washed off and made our way back to bed. Angie cuddled up next to me, but that only brought my mind right back to how much better it felt having Rebecca's body cuddled up to me. I was going to have to figure out this battle in my mind: maintain this new and thrilling adventure with Rebecca but also keep my marriage exciting and alive... How would I do that?

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The next morning I woke up alone. I heard sounds coming from the living room and slowly threw on some sweats and groggily made my way out to the family. Rebecca and Angie were catching up on Rebecca's travels.

"So you decided to skip some of the places with Faye and Julie? How come?"

"I just wasn't having as much fun with them and was getting tired of all the traveling. Thought I'd hang here and relax for a few weeks instead."

"Oh hey honey!" Angie said as I walked into the room.

"Morning dad!" Rebecca smiled to me.

"Good morning ladies. Coffee ready?"

"Matteo made some. It's in the kitchen" Rebecca said.

As I passed into the kitchen to grab a cup, I overheard some new information.

"But it sounds like Faye and Julie aren't getting along. She texted me this morning that Julie wants to go to some art gallery event in Munich with some guy she met and she's thinking she might come back to Puglia and hang here with us."

Shit... another person to get in the way of me and Rebecca's remaining weeks alone after Angie leaves tomorrow? What the hell? I came back in the room and Rebecca gave me a look... a look as if to say "I'll explain soon".

"Well that sounds like fun! I'm sure your dad won't mind the extra company. Especially since I'm only here for such a quick turnaround!" Angie said as she got up and made her way to the stairs. "Michael, I'm going to get another massage with Elena this morning... will see you both in a bit!"

She disappeared down to the spa and I sat next to Rebecca.

"Don't be mad!" She said. "I didn't know what to say!"

I looked at her funny and took a sip of coffee.

"Look, she needed to bail on Julie and I didn't know how to tell her 'No, you can't come here because that'll get in the way of me fucking my dad!'" She whispered. "And besides... I was thinking maybe her and Matteo might want to do some day trips and get out of our hair or something?"

"It's fine baby, really" I assured her, although I was bummed to lose my weeks-long father/daughter-only affair. "Your friends are always welcome."

She laid a big smooch on my cheek and scampered off to the pool.

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That evening at dinner, Angie continued to catch up with Rebecca. She was leaving the following day and wanted to eat up as much time with her as she could. The two of them always had a close "gal-pals"-type relationship, and they never really seemed to have much in the way of boundaries. So it wasn't normal to hear Angie turn the dinner table conversation towards sex.

"So, Rebecca... have you met any men while touring Europe so far? Any 'Italian Stalions' I should know about?" She asked, smirking as she poured another glass of wine.

"Uhhh..." she started. "Actually, there was a guy, yeah. Back in Florence."

"Ohhh!? Do tell! What was his name?"

She sort of chuckled and glanced at me through the side of her eye and said "uhh... Michele."

"Michele... sounds so exotic. What's he like?"

"Well... he's very handsome. Tall. A little older. Rich."

"Oh? Honey, look at our baby... all grown up. How much older?"

"Oh... I'll never tell" she winked at Angie.

"Oh you naughty girl" Angie played. "Well.. did you two... you know...?"

"Angie, I don't think she wants to talk about this kind of thing with her parents..." I attempted, trying to end this dangerous conversation.

"Oh hush you!" She responded playfully. "So... how was it? Was he... was he big? I MEAN... was he good? Was he good?"

"Angie... you're drunk" I said, again, trying to end this awkward and ridiculous exchange.

"He was... incredible." She responded.

"Incredible..." Angie said, looking at me as if to say 'shut up and let me and my daughter gab'.

"... and yes... very big."

"Oh my" Angie said, downing her glass of wine and quickly refilling it.

I joined her in knocking mine back. This was playing a little too close with fire for my liking, but Rebecca and Angie were doing their thing, and I had to trust Rebecca knew what she was doing.

The conversation went on. Angie prying further and further into Rebecca's life, asking about Faye and Julie's sexscapades, getting more trashed by the minute. All of it came to halt when Angie let out the most inappropriate of all her comments of the evening...

"I'm glad you found a big boy honey. You know... I got myself one of those" she winked at Rebecca. "Your father has a massive..."

"OK that's enough!" I stopped her. "Time for bed for your mother. Let's not traumatize the kid honey, yeah?"

I picked her up out of her seat and she turned to Rebecca, winking and giggling. Rebecca found the whole exchange pretty entertaining, but I needed to put her to bed, and fast.

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I got her to the bedroom and sat her on the bed, then turned to get her pajamas and help her get changed. When I turned around, my drunken wife had already disrobed completely and was completely spread eagle, rubbing her pussy.

"I had fun last night..." she said. "We haven't fucked like that in ages."

"Honey... I think you should probably get some rest" I offered.

"Uh uh" she shook her head. "I want some more of that before I head home. Bring that cock over here... now."

I laughed, honestly appreciating Angie's newfound interest in our sex life. I couldn't remember the last time we had sex two nights in a row. I walked over towards the bed while undoing my belt and pulling my cock out.

"You mean... this cock?"

"That's the one" she said, licking her lips.

I stood at the edge of the bed and she repositioned to laying on her stomach, her head about cock-height. I guided my cock to her lips and she took me into her warm, wet mouth with ease. I moaned at the touch of her tongue tickling all the right spots of my shaft. She started to bob back and forth, making quick work of it, gagging as I would hit the back of her throat. She worked on me for a few minutes and then pulled off my cock.

"Pussy or ass?" She asked.

I flipped the coin in my head.

"Bend over here" I told her. "I want you ass tonight."

She flipped over and got on all fours, then rested her chest and head down on the bed with her ass up in the air. She laid there, presenting herself to me, when I heard a faint noise coming from the door of the bedroom.

I turned my head to see Rebecca standing in the hallway, watching me as my cock dripped with her mother's spit, about to fuck her. I thought for a moment that she was hurt, betrayed or felt slighted in some way. But I quickly realized this was turning her on. She was biting her lower lip in the way I had seen her do with me multiple times these past few days. Then she slowly lowered her hand down to the hem of her skirt and pulled it up, revealing her bare pussy. She then began gently rubbing herself.

"Get me good and wet honey" Angie said. "The way you used to."

I looked back down at my wife, still ass up in the air. I knew just what she was asking for, so I slowly got down on my knees and leaned into her presented ass. Before I began, I looked back at Rebecca in the doorway and paused. She nodded to me as if to say, go ahead. I then turned back to Angie, face to face with her asshole and began licking and eating my wife's ass. I made a mess of it, slurping and spitting and licking up her tangy taste, shoving my tongue as far as I could into her anus.

"Oh fuck yeah baby" she moaned, drunkenly. "Fuck me good Michael."

I stood up and wiped off my mouth, turning back to see Rebecca masturbating in the doorway. I then lined up my throbbing cock to the edge of Angie's hole and started slowly pushing through, letting her ass swallow me hole.

"Oh god!" She moaned, almost screaming. "Oh GOD!"

I then slowly retreated, easing her into taking all of me in her ass. Once she got warmed up, I picked up my pace. Angie reached under herself and began fingering herself and playing with her clit, moaning even louder as I continued to rail her from behind. I looked over and locked eyes with Rebecca who was simultaneously bringing herself closer and closer to an orgasm. I couldn't believe the sight of my daughter watching me ass fuck her mom, let alone the image of her pleasuring herself to it all. I was so overcome by the taboo of it all that I could hardly hold back the ejaculate pushing to escape.

"Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum!" I yelled.

"Me too!" Angie yelled, moaning louder and louder as she rubbed her clit harder and harder. "Fuuuuuck!!!"

"Ahhh!" I yelled, loudly, as I unleashed inside of her asshole.

"Oh god that feels so fucking good" Angie uttered into the sheets as she came down from her orgasm.

I slowly pulled out of her ass and it made a pop sound as it let the head of my knob free. Cum quickly followed, oozing out of her freshly fucked hole which was now much more agape. I turned to Rebecca for approval. She continued rubbing herself but gestured to her mother's oozing asshole. I looked down at her ass, then back to Rebecca, unsure what she was implying. She gestured again, but this time in a way that was far more clear what she was asking me to do. She wanted to me feast on her mother's ass again, but this time, clean up the mess I had made in it.

Eager to please Rebecca in any and every way, I got back down on my knees and returned my tongue to Angie's fucked hole.

"Oh my god Michael!" She let out. "Oohhh.... ohhhhhhh"

She loved it. I tossed her salad while continuing to watch Rebecca's prying gaze. I was so turned on at the taste of my cum mixed with her ass.

"Oh I love this, Michael" Angie said. "Get under me... I want your mouth on my pussy."

I did as I was told and pushed her forward so I could scoot under her raised ass. I laid on my back and got my head under her pussy and began licking. The taste of her juices turned me on even more. I couldn't see Rebecca anymore, and was forced to just hope she was ok with what came next...

Angie lifted her hips slightly above my face and unleashed a heavy stream of piss directly in my mouth. She drenched me and the bed with her piss, and moaned as I licked her clit while she did. When she finished, she rolled off of me and laid back with her hands up in her hair, calming down from all the fun. I looked at the doorway just in time for Rebecca to smirk at me and sneak back to her bedroom.

"This is the best sex we've had in years..." Angie muttered as she dozed off, well fucked and exhausted.

I looked at my naked wife, passed out in bed, asshole still dribbling my cum, then headed to the shower to clean up for the night.

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We sat in the living room and waited for the car to get to the house to take Angie back to the airport.

"Enjoy the rest of your trip sweetheart! Between us gals... I'd ditch your old man here and go find Michele and make some memories. But be safe!"

"Oh I just might" Rebecca winked.

"And Michael, enjoy this rest time. I'll see if I can get back out here again before the summer ends."

I kissed her goodbye, she gave Rebecca a big hug and off she went. We walked back out to the balcony and looked out at the ocean. I wrapped my arm around her and kissed the side of her neck sensually. I quickly pulled back from her when I heard Matteo say,

"Aperol Spritz now?"

"Yes, Matteo. Thank you. That sounds great."

"Thank you Matteo" Rebecca added.

Faye was flying in later that night, so Rebecca and I had a half a day to ourselves before we were burdened by yet another guest. Matteo returned shortly with some cocktails for the two of us and I told him to take the remaining staff in the house to the market to prepare for a welcome feast for Faye this evening.

Once they all left and the coast was clear, Rebecca and I headed down to the pool, stripped down and hopped in. Skinny dipping with my daughter in the infinite pool that looked out over the ocean, playing around splashing one another and wrestling around like kids, made me happier than ever. Every time my hands would connect with her small body, pulling her in to mine and caressing her smooth skin, my cock would twitch and send a jolt of energy through every inch of me.

"You and mom last night..." she said, taking a sip of her drink on the edge of the pool. "I didn't know you two were freaky like that."

"Oh geez" I blushed. "We honestly rarely play like that."

"I thought it was hot."

"Really? That didn't weird you out to see?"

"Maybe before this trip it would have. But now... I don't know. It kind of turned me on to see you with her. I like watching you fuck."

"Well you don't need to watch any more... now you get to play."

I lifted her up and out of the pool and sat her on the ledge. She sat there, butt naked, the coastal sun kissing her wet skin, and sipped her spritz. I, on the other hand, put a hand on both of her knees and opened them wide. Her shaved, smooth, tight pussy lips gently opened wide as I continued to spread her legs. Her decorative bush above her lips glistened in the sun as it dried off. I dove into her pussy and began feasting on her daughter's delicious cunt.

"Fuck dad..." she muttered, putting her drink down and leaning back on her elbows. "That feels good."

The sight of my 18 year old daughter's naked body, bent backward, drying off in the sun... her perky breasts inviting me to pounce on them... drove me wild.

"Dad?" She stopped me.

"Yes baby?"

"Do you want me to... you know..." she paused.

"What baby?"

"Do you want me to... pee on you? Like mom did?"

I smiled a devilish grin. This girl...

"Would you like to do that for your dad? You want to try that?"

"... kinda" she replied.

"Go ahead then" I encouraged.

She lifted her feet out of the water and onto the ledge of the pool, nuzzling her heels into her thighs. She focused for a moment and I eagerly anticipated what was about to come.

I focused directly on her pussy, now spread open for my viewing pleasure. Her soft, young labia tightly held in as much as it could. Then, suddenly, a small trickle of perfectly clear urine began to dribble out from within. And then, bam. She pushed harder and the trickle grew to a strong stream and hit me right in the face. I opened my mouth and began catching her stream in it. It almost had no taste at all... as if she was so pure she was just spraying me with water from within. I felt my throbbing cock slam against the side of the pool. I bathed in her fluids, and as the stream died down to a trickle again, I followed it to the source, wrapping my mouth around her pussy like a kid would wrap his mouth around the water fountain... drinking from her and licking her clean. She moaned in pleasure at the touch of my tongue returning to her lips.

"Baby... you are so fucking perfect. Do you know that?"

"You liked it?" She asked, nervous to hear the answer.

"I could live in that moment forever" I assured her. "Was that fun for you?"

"... yeah" she replied. "That was super hot actually."

Like mother, like daughter.

"Come here" I said as I pulled her into the pool and let the pool water clean us both off of any piss.

I pressed her up against the pool wall and kissed her while lifting her left leg slightly with my hand. I then grabbed my throbbing cock and began rubbing it around her pussy until it could slide inside her.

"Oh god" she let out as I thrust into her.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and we both looked down under the water at the sight of my massive cock fucking her tiny, petite little cunt. Her moans turned into screams of pleasure, neither of us needing to worry as we had the villa to ourselves.

Before long, I was filling her womb again with my hot cum. We could see strands of thick cum swimming in the pool below as my load overflowed her pussy. We embraced and kissed again, falling in love with each other one day at a time.

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"Oh my god, it's SO nice to be back here" Faye shouted as she threw her bags down in the entry way. "Thank you again Mr. Fuller for letting me crash. I was losing my mind running around with Julie..."

"Of course Faye, you're always welcome here" I assured her.

Rebecca squealed as she ran up to greet Faye with a hug.

"Shall I have Matteo make us some cocktails?" I asked the girls.

"Yes please!" They said in tandem.

Rebecca took Faye and her things to one of the empty rooms and I made my way into the kitchen.

"Signore! Cosa posso fare per lei?"

"Come again?" I asked him.

"What you need?"

"Ah, yes. Can you whip up some sangria for me and the girls?"

"The girls?" He asked.

"Yes, you remember Faye" I said with a devilish smile.

"Oh la rossa?" He said with an extra pep in his step.

"Si, la rossa" I confirmed. "She's going to stay with us a few more nights I think. Lucky you!"

He laughed. "Si, si. Lucky me!" He replied.

"We'll be out on the patio. Thank you Matteo."

The girls were lounging on the couches with the seaside glass wall opened up. The breeze was blowing into the living room and they were cooling off. Rebecca had changed into one of her more revealing bikinis, but that was nothing compared to the minuscule amount of fabric that was covering Faye's voluptuous body. Her pale white skin glowed, peppered with her adorable freckles. Her massive breasts held up miraculously by the tiniest bikini top that mostly just covered her areolas... barely. She laid back on the couch with her legs up and I could very clearly see on of her pussy lips peaking out the side of her bottoms, along with a little hint of a bright red bush that was making itself apparent as well. Her curly red hair was tied up in a bun and I couldn't help but stare for a moment at how beautiful this young woman was.

I sat on the adjacent couch next to Rebecca who readjusted her position to cozy up next to me, almost as a girlfriend would to her man.

"Aren't you two adorable" Faye let out, having no clue what Rebecca's coziness was truly conveying. "So what did you two have planned for the evening?"

"Well, Matteo will have a meal prepped for us down on the beach tonight, and then maybe a midnight swim and I thought we could raid the wine cellar again?" I chuckled.

"Sounds amazing" Rebecca added.

"Seriously" Faye noted. "If I weren't here tonight, I'd be drinking some crappy beer in some Munich pub watching Julie and any number of guys get absolutely shitfaced. So... THIS sounds amazing!"

Matteo brought out a pitcher of sangria and the girls and I took them down to the pool and got some swimming and poolside sunbathing in before dinner. As the sun fell in the sky, we gathered our things and made our way to our rooms to shower and get ready for dinner.

Rebecca thought that since the house was big enough to get lost in, that Faye wouldn't know if Rebecca was staying in my room. She had put some clothes in an empty guest bedroom just to throw off the scent in case Faye wanted to hang with Rebecca in her room, but in reality, she had already fully moved in with me in the master. Faye went into her room as Rebecca and I made our way down to the end of the hall towards the master.

We showered together, holding each other lovingly under the stream of the shower head and washing each other's bodies. I left her in there and dried off to get dressed. Since growing up, Rebecca had always loved to spend endless time in the shower, wasting water and soaking up the heat, so it was no surprise to me to see her doing more of the same. I threw on my clothes and made my way back toward the living space.

As I passed by Faye's room, I noticed her door was left open a crack. The smell of her soaps and perfumes was wafting into the hall, and I couldn't help but just take a peek inside. I kept myself hidden behind the door and slowly peered inside. Faye was standing in her bathroom with her back to me, her hair tied up in a bath towel on her head, butt naked. The steam from the shower had fogged up the mirrors, and she was applying lotion to her body. I felt incredibly lucky to have caught her in this moment for a little show.

She turned around back into the room and gave me a full view of her full frontal nudity. Her massive tits were unbelievably perfect. You'd assume that with that much fat in them, they'd hang low or sag, but then again... and 18 year old stunner would have the most perfectly massive set of perky tits. She had a bush above her pussy, just like Rebecca's. Was that the "in" thing in their generation? It perfectly matched her bright red hair and even though I was a dozen feet away, I felt like I could imagine the scent of her bush in my face.

Suddenly, she looked up at her open bedroom door and locked eyes with me. She didn't flinch or cover up, but rather just kindly raised a smile, grabbed her clothes off the bed and made her way back into the bathroom. Did she not even care? Maybe she figured a free show was the least she could do for staying here for free? I counted my blessings, exhaled in relief and made my way into the living space.

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Matteo brought me a tequila and rock to the table on the beach. He had set up the area for yet another feast he and his team were getting ready to serve Rebecca, Faye and myself. The girls were still getting ready and I was enjoying the time to myself, taking in the ocean air and enjoying a cold tequila.

"Signore..." Matteo started. "It's ok for me to... swim stasera? ... tonight? Con la rossa? Con Faye?"

I chuckled.

"Matteo... I would be disappointed in you if you didn't!"

We both shared a very "bro-y" moment. I was fine with Matteo taking Faye's time and attention away from Rebecca and I. One less person to get in the way of my daughter and I continuing to explore this incestual adventure together.

"How do we look?" Rebecca shouted as the girls made their way down the stairs into the sand.

"Wow!" I let out with my jaw wide open.

"Bellissima!" Matteo added.

Rebecca was wearing a black two piece dress that essentially looked like a tight skirt with a bralette to match. Her body was out of control... tight and fit and flawless. Faye wore a green and pink floral mini dress that hugged her hips tightly and seemed to be struggling to hold in her massive breasts. It was hard to imagine that these were 18 year old girls... I had watched these two grow up, and in either of them had walked into my living room dressed like this a year or so ago, I would have lost my mind. But now... I was over the moon to get to see the show.

"My goodness gals... you both look... incredible." I locked eyes with Faye who gave me a little smirk knowing that not too long ago I had just seen everything under that dress.

"Thank you Mr. Fuller" she smiled.

"Please.... Michael."

"Thank you Michael" she corrected.

We all sat down and enjoyed the evening together. Matteo and the staff brought down a few courses of incredible fresh made Italian cuisine, the wine flowed, the digestifs were a delight, and the view was hard to beat. The most incredible private beach with two of the most incredibly stunning young women. I seemingly had everything. This dud of a getaway had turned out to be far more exciting than I could have ever imagined.

After the staff cleared the table, Matteo asked if he could bring us anything else. I told him no and let him know he was good to go for the night. Like clockwork, the moment I relieved him of his duties, Faye chimed in...

"I think I'm going to go take a swim! Matteo? Want to join?"

... as if they had not pre-planned this little adventure. Rebecca giggled and smiled at me. The staff cleared out, followed by Matteo and Faye, leaving my daughter and I alone, again, on the beach. The sun had set and the sky was getting dark.

"Think we should open another bottle?" I asked her.

"Please!" She agreed.

I loved this new, mature version of my daughter. The one who dresses like royalty... makes thoughtful conversation... knows her wine... sucks my cock...

"That Faye is something else, huh?"

"She is" Rebecca giggled. "She's got quite the crush on that Matteo."

As if it were scripted, the moment she said that we heard the screaming, squealing giggle of Faye clearly being thrown into the pool, followed by the playful yell of Matteo joining.

"There they go..." I joked.

"I'm glad they're keeping themselves entertained. I want some alone time with my dad anyway."

She got up and sat in my lap, taking my wine from my hand and drinking the last few sips herself. I looked over at the cabana, then back to Rebecca.

"What do you say? Should we go lay down?"

"I mean...." She said nervously. "What if we get caught! Shouldn't we wait until Faye is asleep or something?"

"I'm pretty sure she and Matteo are going to be... preoccupied. Can't imagine she'll be coming down here. Come on. We can keep the curtains closed."

I lifted her up and carried her to the cabana. She held onto the bottle of wine with one hand, and my neck with the other. We collapsed on the lounge bed, cuddled up and looked out at the ocean. I gently ran my fingers up and down the nape of her neck, down her arms and back up to hear ears. We didn't say anything... we just drank in the moment. We could have fallen asleep there, and probably would have, but I had something else on my mind.

I looked down at my daughter's head feasting on my chest.

"You know..." I said, reaching down and pulling my semi-erect cock out of my pants. "Your daddy would love a little attention down there if you're willing to give some."

She reached over and took my cock out of my hand and began to slowly stroke it. Then she looked up at me and met me for a kiss.

"You sure that's a good idea? With them up at the pool?"

We could still hear them splashing and playing about up there.

"I think it's a splendid idea" I said, letting the horniness take over.

"Ok dad" she obeyed, and readjusted down to my waist.

I shoved a pillow behind my head and threw my hands behind my neck, looking down to watch my daughter work on her oral skills. She started at the base of my shaft, licking slowly from the bottom to the top. She then started kissing it all over, taking little pauses to French kiss and lick portions of my now fully erect member. When she got back to the top, she opened her lips and slowly lowered her head down onto it and sucked. She was working slowly... sensually... this was her delicately taking care of me... this was love.

I watched her for ten, maybe fifteen minutes, tenderly suck her father's cock. I knew how badly I wanted to fuck her, but this was a sight... and a feeling... that was too good to come to an end. I let her keep going.

"Baby.... you are so good" I told her.

"I love you daddy" she said, popping off my cock for a moment and catching her breath, sliding her little hands up and down my saliva-covered shaft.

She got back to work, this time working with more speed. I could tell she was eager to please me, and I was eager to unleash another load onto my sweet daughter's face.

But all that was about to change.

"Oh my god!" A voice from the beach yelped.

Rebecca turned her focus to the voice, locking eyes with Faye with her father's cock still in her mouth. She lifted off, quickly wiping the saliva off her chin and we rushed to collect ourselves. She stood there in the sand, no more than five feet away from us, hands over her mouth, having seen everything.

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... the next and final chapter, coming soon.