Like Mother, Like Daughters

Short and sweet story (under 5000 words) I have been considering telling, so now I'm going to.

NOTES: All persons involved in any sexual activity are aged 18 or more at the time of such incidents.

True story. All names have been changed however to protect the innocent.

Although no one was really innocent.

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I met Shania when we were both working at the same company. She was 5'5" and about 110lbs with long brunette hair and just a year younger than I was. My name is James, I was 27, freshly divorced from my cheating bitch of just over a year, 6'2" and 225lbs of solid muscle. Shania flirted outrageously, with everyone. Even though she had tiny tits her ass was her best feature and she always would wear tight pants to show it off. I knew she had kids. A son who was 14, her daughter Karlee was 12, and Millie was 9.

We started dating, if you could call it that. What we did was hook up, plain and simple. We started out meeting at her friends and would end up in bed together. She loved cock. Couldn't get enough of it. She had other guys because she would constantly talk about them. One she would meet at a local bar and blow him off in the restroom. She liked to brag that he had a big cock, biggest she'd ever seen. But he just couldn't get fully rock hard. That's what she told everyone was the best part of me. I got rock hard and could last longer than anyone.

Eventually we got an apartment together and I was 'uncle' to her kids. I knew I was never going to get serious with her enough to marry her, but she was a really good fuck. She'd go out, suck and fuck Mr. Big Cock at the bar and then come home and jump into the sack with me and I'd fuck her senseless.

Her daughters and I got along really well. Not long after Karlee turned 13, she began to fill out and asked me if I would take her 'shopping' for things she needed. Of course I agreed, but what I didn't know was that it was for her first bra. When I found out she just told me, "You know mom. She'd make a huge deal out of it and it'd be embarrassing."

We got back to the apartment. Shania was on the couch and wanted to know what was in the bags. She took them away from Karlee, looked inside, then looked up at her oldest daughter. She then reached up, hooked a finger through the neck of her t-shirt and pulled it out and looked down. Shania then looked back up at Karlee and then at me and with tears in her eyes started bawling, "My babies got boobs!"

Karlee rolled her eyes at me and said, "Told ya."

Not much longer after that I got a better job out of town and moved away. Every now and then Karlee and Millie would ask to come spend the weekend with me. They still called me 'Uncle James' and when Shania would drop them off, she would still drop her pants and want to fuck. It was a good arrangement. I got to see these two little girls who I actually loved to be around, and I kept getting my dick wet in their mom's pussy.

A few years later Shania informed me she was pregnant again and that she was going to marry the guy who knocked her up. She and the kids moved in with him, and I saw less and less of Karlee and Millie. Life went on.

Fast forward 3 years and Karlee is 18 and getting ready to graduate. She must have looked up my phone number from somewhere because one day out of the blue she calls me. "Hey Uncle James, it's Karlee."

"Hey kiddo, long time no hear," I reply in greeting.

"Are you still living in the same place?"

"Nah," I told her. "Moved across town a little over a year ago. Why?"

"I wanted to come see you," she said. "I have my own car now."

"Sure kiddo," I said with a smile. "You are always welcome."

"Are you seeing anyone right now?" She asked.

I wondered why she would ask that, but I just said, "Not really."

"Good, because I would want to stay a few days during Spring Break."

"I will text you the address."

I could hear the big smile in her voice, "Cool, see ya next week!"

Next week with a knock on my front door. I opened it and there was Karlee, all 5'6" of her with long blonde hair, blue eyes, and tits that had more than 'filled out'. She was at least a C-cup! Definitely didn't get those from her mother. But what she did get was her drop-dead beauty and firm little ass that curved in just the right way to let you know she was now a woman.

She pushed me back into the house and closed the door behind her. "I've been thinking about this for a couple of years Uncle James," she said and then put her arms around my neck and pulled me down and kissed me. Her tongue invading to find mine. I was in total shock, but also getting quite hard very quickly. She lowered one hand down to rub me through my jeans. "Mom always said what a great fuck you were," she said when she broke the kiss. "Now I'm going to find out if she was lying to me or not." She started unfastening my jeans and dropped to her knees. She unzipped me and pulled my jeans and underwear off at the same time. My now rock-hard cock sprang out and poked her in the eye. She giggled as she took hold of me. "Fuck me, she wasn't lying about how hard you get, damn!"

The next thing I knew this gorgeous 18-year-old blonde girl is sucking on my cock like her life depended on it. "Oh, fuck Karlee," I said as I looked down at her. "Your mom teach you how to do that?"

She released my cock from her mouth with a 'pop'. "Sure did. You remember Brian?"

I laughed, "Mr. Big from the bar?"

"That's the one," she said as she was looking up at me and slowly stroking me with one hand and playing with my balls with the other. "Mom still has him over to suck him off when Jeffs away at work." Jeff was her stepdad. "She would let me watch."

She returned her mouth to my cock still looking up at me. 'Pop'. "How'm I doin'?"

"Better than you mom, that's for sure," I told her honestly.

She returned to her sucking, and I continued to watch and enjoy her ministrations until I had finally had all I could take. I stopped her buy reaching down and pulling her up to stand. I reached down and pulled off her top. The bra she wore was a lavender lace. "A little bigger than the last time you saw them huh?" She asked.

I laughed, "I never saw them then."

"I remember the time when Millie and I had lice from school. Mom was grossed out so you helped us wash them out with that special shampoo and comb." She reached back and undid the bra and pulled it off. Her breasts were firm and her small pink areola sprouted two very hard nipples that begged me to suck on them.

"You were what? 12? And Millie would have been 9 or 10?" I bend down and took a breast in hand and a nipple in my mouth. I bit down.

"Oh, fuck that feels good," she said. "You can bite harder if you want to. Yeah, that was just before I took you shopping for a bra." I let go of that nipple and switched sides. "Better than mom's?" She then asked.

"Your mom's all nipple and no breast," I replied as it was now my turn to kneel and remove her jeans. "I remember she used to call them her 'fried eggs'."

Karlee giggled, "Yeah, she still does. But they grew a size when she had Chris."

I pulled down the jeans and saw a shaved pussy with swollen labia. My god, everything about this girl screams fuck me. I looked up at her, "How old is Christine now?"

"Just turned 5 in November," she said and spread herself open for me. "I've been waiting for this, don't disappoint me." I dove in. My tongue slipping into her warm moist sex. She tasted heavenly. "Oh fuck, yes, suck on my clit Uncle James. Please!"

I feasted on her as I knelt before her. Her hands now in my hair. It took her all of three minutes to pull me away. "I can't wait any longer," she said a bit breathless. "Fuck me now!"

I stood and scooped her up into my arms and carried her over to the big sectional sofa. The same one I used to fuck her mother on when she brought her and her sister for weekend visits. I laid her down and pulled one of her legs up so that it was beside my head and a guided my cock into her hole. "Oh fuck you're tight baby girl."

"You're my first Uncle James. Make me a real woman." I felt the opposition within her. Her unbroken hymen. I gently pressed against it, but Karlee had other plans, "Oh just do it!" She reached around and grabbed my ass and pulled me into her. "Ow, FUCK!"

I held myself and allowed her to get used to my cock inside of her. I then slowly pushed on. "Are you okay baby girl?" I asked.

"Wow, that hurt like a mother," she replied and I saw tears in her eyes. "Just go slow for now, okay?"

I held myself inside of her for another minute before I pulled back and slowly sank back down. "How's that?"

She nodded, although her lip was in her teeth. "Hm hum."

I began to slowly fuck her. I felt the mixture of blood and pussy juices slicken my cock and that allowed for me to do it without causing her too much pain. "You good?" I asked.

"Yeah, you can go faster now," she managed to say.

I fucked her in that position for a few minutes and then pulled away and turned her over into a standing position and bent over with her hands on the couch cushions. I entered back into her doggie and resumed pumping in and out of her bloody pussy. "You and I are going to need a shower."

"Now until you fill me with your cum Uncle James," she replied as she reached up to pull her ass cheeks open. I looked down and saw her perfect tittle pucker hole. Fuck her ass hole was even sexy. "Fuck me harder. Make me feel you deep."

I picked up the pace and soon placed my hands on her hips so I could pound her tight pussy. "Oh, fuck baby girl. I'm gonna cum."

"Yes, do it Uncle James. Fill my pussy with your seed."

I exploded into her. I pushed all the way in and felt my cock head against her cervix as rope after rope of hot sticky cum flooded into her. "Ahhhh, Fuck!"

"Yes! I feel you filling me. Oh my god that feels so fucking good!"

When I was spent, I leaned forward and put my hands around in front of her and grabbed her breasts. Her nipples were diamond hard against my palms. "That was amazing. You're amazing Karlee."

She giggled, "Just wait, in another couple of years you can have Millie and see who's better."

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Karlee stayed three days and we fucked several times until she left. I heard later she married her high school sweetheart and had her first son. I didn't even want to guess if it was mine or not, and she never said either way.

Shania called me a couple years later and asked if I would help her move. I told her I would and met her on a Saturday morning after picking up a U-Haul. I knocked and a gorgeous brunette girl answered the door. "Uncle James?"

"Millie? Oh my god you've grown!"

She giggled and it reminded me of her sister. "It's been several years Uncle James." I took a good look at the now 18-year-old young woman. I remember her as an easy going, first to laugh, skinny pre-teen. Now however her long brunette hair fell in soft curls around a very pretty round face. Her body had more than a few extra pounds, but she was not fat. Her brown eyes twinkled as she smiled at me and definitely notice me looking her over. "Like what you see Uncle James?"

I laughed, "What's not to like?" I replied and then she was hugging me. She had smaller breasts than her sister, but still larger than her mother's. I felt myself harden as she pressed her young body against mine. Although she was more than 20 years older than me, she was still getting a rise out of me.

"Well, it's about time you got here 'little brother'. I looked up from the hug and saw Shania and her husband coming into the living room from the hallway.

I broke away from Millie and tilted my head. "I'm bigger than you, and a year older, where do you get this 'little' from?"

She laughed then and came over to hug me. Karlee was right, her mom's breast had gotten bigger. I felt her hard nipples through our shirts. She was older, but still beautiful at nearly 50. Then her husband came over with his hand extended, "Hi, I'm Jeff."

"Nice to finally meet you Jeff," I said returning his handshake.

Just then a young girl about 7 came running. She stopped when she saw me and hid behind Jeff's leg and peered around and up at me. Jeff put his hand down on top of her head and said to me, "This is Christine. She's a bit shy around strangers."

I knelt down and looked at the beautiful little girl. Her dark brown hair and eyes were an exact copy of her mother. "Hi Chris, my name's James. Karlee has told me so much about you." I look up then at Shania. "She's your mini-me."

"You think so?" Shania asked.

"Oh definitely," I reply standing back up. "Her 15 years older and you 25 years younger, you two could pass as twins."

Millie then put her arm through mine, "I was just going out to get more boxes from the dumpster, but as long as you're here would you just take me to U-Haul for boxes?"

"Sure thing," I told her and she then turned us around and back out the door.

Millie looked back and told her mom and stepdad, "Be back in a little bit."

She led me to an old Honda in the parking lot and got in the driver's seat while I got in beside her in the passenger's side. She started the car and then pulled out of the apartment complex and turned left. "Hey," I said pointing with my thumb behind me. "The closest U-Haul is that way."

"Yeah," she replied. "But Doug's place is this way."

"Doug?" I asked. "Your mom's friend?"

"That's right. He's expecting us." She looked over at me. "He and I talk. He told me you and mom used to come over to his place to hook up. Well, what's good enough for my mom is going to be good enough for me."

"Uh, what are you talking about Millie?" I asked, but I had the feeling I knew where this was going.

"Kalee may not talk to mom anymore, but I heard all about her week with you." Her hand came off the shifter and over onto my thigh and then up to my cock. "Moms had this," she squeezed, "Kalee's had it," she rubbed the outline of my now hardening shaft, "now I'm going to have it."

"Millie," I started but she interrupted.

"I'm not a virgin like Kalee was Uncle James. I'm not going to bleed all over you." She was really rubbing me hard now and my cock was more than just hard, it was throbbing. "I was raped when I was 16 by a guy after school, one of my friend's dads. I was hoping to save that for you like Kalee did, but at least I get you second and I'm more than willing. I've been wanting you ever since I saw you fucking mom when we came to visit." She smiled at me. "Did you really fuck Kalee on that same couch?"

"Oh my god, you two saw that?" I said completely shocked. "Your mom checked and said you two were asleep."

"We were faking it," she replied and took her hand away to downshift as she pulled into the apartment complex I knew to be where Doug lived. She pulled into a slot and got out, "Come on. I already told Doug we were coming over as soon as you got here."

I followed her to the door I remembered oh so well. She didn't even bother knocking. "We're here Uncle Doug." We came into the living room and the place was empty. "Good, he said he might leave. I'll just text him when we leave." She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Doug still had a waterbed, although not the same one as I remembered. Millie began to undress. "We don't have much time Uncle James," she said as her shirt dropped to the floor and she began to pull up her sports bra she was wearing. "Get out of those clothes and fuck me like you did mom and Kalee."

I was rock hard and Millie was naked on the waterbed as she saw me take off my jeans. "You are absolutely sure about this?" I asked.

Her eyes were wide and she was licking her lips, "Oh yeah. I want that hard cock to fuck me hard. I want to feel you cum deep inside of me. Just like you did to mom and Kalee."

Now fully naked I climbed up on the bed and got down between her legs. As I came close to her pussy I looked up at her, "First things first." I reached and opened her labia with my hands and drove my tongue deep into her pick fuck hole.

"Oh fuck!" She yelled and her hands came down and took a handful of my hair. She pulled me into her tight, "Fuck yes. Oh god I have waited for this!" It took her about a minute before her thighs clamped down onto the side of my head and she let out a moan of ecstasy. "OOOHHHH FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!"

Her juices flowed out and I greedily lapped them up. When she came down from it her grip on my head relaxed and I got up and took my raging hard-on in hand and guided it into her. "Oh fuck," I told her as I watched my cock slip into her. "You're fucking tight as hell."

She giggled, "Nothing but a couple of fingers have been in there since that bastard raped me." When I was fully in her she reached up and pulled me down to kiss me. "Now fuck me Uncle James. Fill my pussy with your seed. I've been on birth control for years. Even before that bastard."

I fucked her. First slowly so that my cock could get coated in her natural lube, then harder. She was very vocal. More than her mom and sister ever were. She said things to me that would make a sailor blush. I would like to say I lasted a while. But honestly, the surprise of fucking her and her tight pussy took its toll and I was soon filling her pussy with hot sticky cum.

We then dressed. I helped Shania move. We ate dinner that night at a chain restaurant with Jeff, Chris, and Shania sitting across from Millie and I. We chatted about 'old times'. Millie had her hand on my cock for most of the night when she could get away with it. Outside after dinner Jeff and I shook hands and he thanked me. Shania gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek and also thanked me. Millie waited for them to move toward their car with Chris then pulled me into a deep kiss.

After she pulled away, she looked up at me and then over to where Chris was climbing into the back seat of the car. "She's next you know."

"What?!" I asked. Totally shocked that she said that.

"Yeah, Uncle James. You can't have just the three of us." Then she got a big grin. "But you're probably going to have to wait about 10 years."

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Years went by. Kalee got married and had two sons. She doesn't speak to her family. I don't know what happened. I only knew that she cut ties with them. I've never heard from her again after that week when she turned 18.

Millie has never married. But she hooked up with a guy my age and had a daughter and son. She lives not far away from her real father in a small town. We are Facebook friends.

Shania divorced, got remarried, and moved across the country. We're Facebook friends, she still calls me 'little brother' and askes when I'm going to come visit.

Christine changed her name to Alex when she turned 18. She says was bisexual, then lesbian, now she just says 'whatever' when it comes to her sexuality. She lives near her father, close to where I helped them move. She and I are also Facebook friends.

I got remarried, had three boys myself. Settled.

Alex turned 21. I sent a 'Happy Birthday' post to her Facebook. She responded with a heart emoji and a 'Thanks Uncle James'.

I retired. Getting ready to move to a warmer climate and Alex is now 25. I make a Facebook post about packing and moving and I get an IM from Alex. 'Come and see me before you go?'

I take the long drive up to see her on a weekend. She lives with a roommate who is also a lover from what I know about her. I don't even know her name. Alex texted me the address and when I arrived, she opened the door and my jaw nearly came unhinged. It was Shania. Younger. With purple hair. Same smile, same thin body I knew oh-so-well. "Oh fuck, you look so much like you mother."

"I don't want to hear about it. That's all I ever hear. From her friends, from my dad. She broke his heart leaving him for that other guy." She takes my hand and leads me inside. "My roommate is gone for a couple hours." She tuned and then suddenly she was in my arms and our lips locked. She pulled away, "I had to know."

"Know what?" I asked, still in shock from the kiss. God, she was so much like her mother.

"Know if I could go through with this," she said. She looked up at me with Shania's eyes. I inwardly shook myself, 'this girl is NOT Shania'! I know about you and mom. I know about Kalee, and I know about Millie. I know Millie told you I was next.

"Alex, I.." I started but she put and hand up over my mouth.

"Let me get this out," she said and I nodded. She removed her hand and walked into the living room. I watched her go without following. I couldn't help but notice her ass in her jeans. So much like her mother! She turned, "Come in, sit."

I crossed the room and she sat in a chair, and I sat opposite on a couch. "I'm listening," I told her.

"I almost asked you to come up for my 21st birthday," she began. "I chickened out."

I waited. I had no idea where this was going, but I saw one of two possible outcomes. The kiss was all I was going to get other than a 'goodbye'. Or...

"When I saw you were moving, I talked it over with Kelsey."

That's the roommate/lover's name! I couldn't think of it before.

"Kelsey said I should have you over to put the wonder out of my mind." She paused and looked for me to say something.

"I see," I said simply. "I'm an old man Alex. Honestly old enough to be your grandfather."

She laughed. It was beautiful, and NOT like her mother's laugh. Girlish, innocence, musical. "Whatever!"

It was my turn to laugh. "Is that your answer for anything sexual now?" I asked still laughing.

She smiled. "I don't know what I like Uncle James." She stood and came over and sat next to me. "All I know is that I'm the fourth woman in my family that you have fucked." I have never had a cock in me that wasn't a dildo of some kind." She smiled, "Kelsey likes to fuck me with a strap-on." She leaned in a gave me another tentative kiss on the lips. Still no tongue. She backed away and nodded. "Yes, you are going to be my first real cock Uncle James." She stood and began undressing. "I'm not going to take you to my bedroom. That's for Kelsey and me." Then she grinned as she saw me looking at her now naked breasts. "I hear you're pretty good at fucking on a couch though."

Now, like I said, I'm retired. I'm old. But my cock was still able to get rock hard for this beautiful young woman. But I didn't just fuck her. I made love to her. Her mother and sisters all wanted to be fucked, but I sensed Alex wanted to be treated like a woman, by a man. I gave her an orgasm with my tongue. I gave her another with my fingers. While I kissed and explored her body with my lips. Her nipples were hard and bigger than her mother's. They were her best feature. When I penetrated her with my cock she sighed. I fucked her slowly and gradually built her third orgasm so that when she had it, she squirted.

We lay there on the couch. I was on my back and she laid over me. I was running my fingers through her hair and then softly down her back. She was using on finger to trace around my nipple. "Was this what it was like with my mother?" she asked.

"No," I replied. "I never made love to your mother like that. She only wanted to be fucked; hard."

"And my sisters?"

"The same."

She looked up at me and then stretched up to kiss me. She used tongue this time. It was passionate, erotic, sensual. I felt my cock start to harden again. "I really enjoyed this." She looked into my eyes. If I had gotten with you before now. Things might be different."

"I'm married Alex," I told her. "This shouldn't have happened."

"I know," she said. "But I'm glad it did." She kissed me again. "I'll never forget you Uncle James."

"I'll never be able to forget you," I answered. Then laughed, "For at least a few more years before I become senile or an Alzheimer patient anyway."

She laughed with me and gave me a small slap on my chest. Then she got up. "One last thing to try before you go."

She slid down my body to where my cock was laying on my leg, having gone soft again. She took it in her fingers and looked at it, examined it. I began to harden. She looked up and met my eyes and never broke contact as she put it in her mouth. It only took her a couple of minutes to get me to cum. I blew my second load directly into her mouth. She made a face and spit into her hand. "Oh, fuck that's disgusting!"

I laughed as she got up and ran to the bathroom. I watched her go. Damn, she's got a great ass!

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Thanks for reading.

Like I said, this is mostly a true story, only the names are changed. I really did fuck a mom and her three daughters. I still think about them from time to time. I still get messages from 'Shania' asking when I'm going to come visit. I don't hear anything from 'Kalee', but then neither does the rest of her family. 'Millie' has mental issues. Between the rape when she was 16 and then the abusive and controlling relationship, she has with her boyfriend (yes, he's really my age) she's really messed up. 'Shania' has actually taken custody of her granddaughter and grandson.

I think about 'Alex' more than the rest. She's an artist. Still in a relationship with 'Kelsey'. She's happy. She's beautiful. My cock still gets hard thinking about her.

I wrote this down in one go, so be kind in the comments, I didn't go back and reread.