12 Cams 2 Teens 1 Milf & Wife Ch. 01 — Dad begins to consider incest with daughter

"What should we do with these camera's," the technician asked me as I hung up the phone.

"I'll probably sell them," I replied, "I don't think I need them here anymore."

The tech looked at the cameras and computer system I had just bought about a year ago to protect my woodworking shop, when I expanded. He grimaced and told me, "There's not really a market for used security cameras. I hate to throw them out they're good quality, with sound, night vision, and battery back up. How's your camera system at home?"

"I don't have any, I'm moving into a new place this weekend."

He looked at me puzzled, "With your new found celebrity, you may want to install one. I can wire your new house in a few hours, and have this system up and running when you move in. Cost you $500 bucks."

I shook my head, "My wife is dead set against having a camera system in the house. She says it makes her feel like she's in prison."

"So don't tell her. Hide the recorder in your man cave, and I can set up a password so only you can access either a live feed, or view about a weeks worth of recordings. I can even hide the cameras so no only you will know where they are."

I thought of Claire, she was my daughter's best friend since before preschool. She was always a cute girl but I watched her as she grew up into a very self assured and confident young woman. She had been doing competitive dance since 2nd grade and had the long lithe body and strong shapely legs of a dancer, and breasts that perfectly matched her frame. They weren't big but more than a mouthful.

Claire looked just like her mom, Jane, who I kept trying to get into bed. She refused me only because I was married (she wasn't) and she was friendly with my wife. Jane knew how bad I wanted her, and always seemed to show up when I was volunteering at the school or for an event, at least the ones my wife wasn't attending.

Jane and her daughter liked to run and every year posted pictures of the various events they ran in on their profiles. I loved the annual Racy Run they did. All runners were clad in sneakers socks and underwear. As Claire grew up the underwear got skimpier and skimpier. Last year they wore matching thongs and translucent sports bras. I jerked off more than once looking at those pics.

I also remembered that I was having a house warming in two weeks, and Jane agreed to play hostess since my wife had to travel on business. Since Jane would be playing hostess, she would wear a skirt and blouse for the party, and when the guests left, and we finished cleaning up, she would change into her Bikini and go for a swim. I knew I wouldn't get her in bed, but maybe I could see her naked. I smiled and liked my lips at the prospect.

"Sounds like a good idea," I told the tech, hiding my anticipation. I quickly wrote down the address and told him to meet me there at 6 pm.

I arrived at the new house and saw the tech get out of his truck. I let him in and showed him where I wanted the cameras.

"You only have 5 cameras and you would need 12 to get the coverage you want," he told me.

"Can you get the extras?"

"No sweat but with equipment and wiring it'll run you around $1500.Half now half when I finish."

"Half when you get the ones I have working, and the rest when the whole system is done."

"Agreed."

He went to work, and I called out for pizza and beer. When the food arrived I offered him some. He stopped for a couple of slices and a half of the six pack. He finished up a couple of hours later and told me he would meet me at the house the following night. I gave him a check, we shook hands and he left.

The next night was the same, except it was Chinese, and soda instead of pizza. Once everything was done he showed me how to connect my laptop, and tablet to the camera system and watch the live feed, or to pull up a recording by camera number and time code. He left and I stayed a while playing with the pan/zoom functions on the outdoor cameras. I was pleased that I could get a pretty clear image of our neighbor's house, almost ¾ of a mile away. I could look into an open window and clearly see their faces, and the racy movie they were watching. I could see the nipples on the actress without pixilation. I pulled back a bit to widen the view, and saw a lady walk into the room wearing thigh highs and nothing else. Her pussy was below the threshold of the window but her full tits with a slight sag were in plain sight. I felt myself start to get hard when an erect cock suddenly appeared on my screen. The woman dropped to her knees and began to kiss the engorged head. My dick grew harder, and I debated taking things into my hands or trying to get lucky with my wife. As I sat there watching my neighbor suck a cock a second, female walked in She was walking funny and I thought she was drunk. The second female dropped to her knees next to the first and bean to suck the lucky dude's balls.

That did it I dropped my pants and began to slowly stroke my shaft. The two girls worshipped the erectness before them kissing, sucking, and licking it all over. They would even kiss each other with the cock between their mouths. As they worked the cock over, I continued stroking myself. I wanted to time my climax to match the scene on my screen. I was watching the sexy show so intently, the ringing of my phone made my jump 30 feet into the air. I dropped my cock and answered it.

"You coming home anytime soon, or should I put dinner away," my wife asked me.

I made the mistake of looking at the screen of my iPad. I saw the cock start to spray cum all over the faces and tits of the sluts who had been working on it. The sight of this made me start to cum, making my voice sound weird when I responded, "I'll uhh, I'll be home in about 20 to 30 minutes," and hung up the phone.

I watched as the girls licked each other clean and I noticed that the second girl was moving unsteadily because her arms were tied behind her back, and that ropes ran down the front of her body. I thought that was one of the most erotic things I had ever seen.

I smiled at that and figured some interesting times were ahead if I could befriend the neighbors. I made a mental note to invite them to the housewarming. I cleaned myself, locked the house and went home.

The next day I meet with the producers of the reality show I was going to star in. Big Wood was the HGTV's answer to shows like Sons of Guns, and Miami Ink, which were fairly inexpensive to make, and popular with the public.

I had been doing woodworking since I left the Navy and I specialized in Outdoor furniture like Adirondack chairs, but I also made custom cabinets and anything you can imagine except jigsaw puzzles and scroll sawing.

The meeting went well; we finalized a few details, and set up a date to start filming. This is why I had a new camera system installed. My security cameras were just that security cameras, but the production company wanted broadcast quality cameras. I agreed as long as they would function as security cameras after hours.

After the meeting I had lunch, and went back to the shop and interviewed a new shop assistant, and emailed an ad for a part time sales clerk the local paper. I hired the new assistant, a recent high school graduate who had some experience with woodworking. I introduced him to the shop foreman and went home.

My wife was busy with the movers, and my daughter and Claire were in her room doing whatever girls do when they are alone together. I started dinner and offered to finish up with the movers, telling my wife to go take a bath and relax. She smiled appreciatively at me, gave me a kiss and whispered if dinner is good, you might get dessert tonight. I patted her on the ass and she giggled as she walked away.

I knocked on Lizzy's door and asked if Claire was staying for dinner. "I don't know pop," Lizzy answered, "Depends on what we're having."

"No dice, tell me if she's staying and you'll find out what we're having at the table."

The girls had a whispered discussion and the doorbell rang. I went to answer it and Jane was standing there. "Hey lady, always a pleasure," I said as I hugged her and tried to sneak in a kiss. She hugged me back pressing her breasts against my chest, and let me kiss her cheek. She smiled coyly at me and whispered with the girls and your wife here."

I smiled and invited her in saying, "To the bold goes the victory."

She came in and called, "Claire time to go."

"I just invited her for dinner, since this is the last night in the house."

I had to work late," Jane told me, "I was just going to take her to Mickey D's or for a couple of slices."

"Nonsense! You're both welcome here. Lizzy go set the table for 5."

Claire and Lizzy came out of my daughter's room wearing shirt skirts and knee high socks, and button shirts tied at their navel. "Where the hell did you get those outfits," Jane demanded of the girls.

Claire looked at her mother, and said "Mom the end of the year party is this weekend. It's a costume party and we're all going. Lizzy, and I and a few others are going as schoolgirls."

Jane looked at me and I shrugged. She shook her head. "Go change and we can discuss this later." The girls stomped off the bedroom. Once they were out of earshot Jane and I laughed.

I offered Jane a glass of wine, which she accepted, and went to check on the steaks I had put on the grill. The girls returned dressed in their normal clothes and set the table. My wife joined us and we enjoyed the steaks, scalloped potatoes, and corn on the cob. We all talked and laughed, reminiscing about all the good times we had in the house we were leaving. Lizzy had a frown on her face, and was not enjoying the conversation.

"What's the matter Lizzy," I asked.

"Nothing," She said in a typical teenage fashion.

I shrugged and returned to the conversation knowing she would let her mom and I know when she was ready. Lizzy continued to pout, but the conversation flowed. As dinner wound down, I asked my wife, "Was dinner good honey," and raised my eyebrows suggestively.

She laughed and said "Wonderful, I could use some dessert tonight."

Jane spoke up "Some dessert would be perfect."

My wife and I laughed hysterically and everyone else at the table looked at us strangely. We decided to go get some Ice Cream. My wife rode with Jane to plan our move the next day, and I got the two girls. They sat in back and giggled about the things 18 year olds giggle about when their with a parent.

After we finished the Ice Cream, Jane and Claire went home, and my family went back to our home for the last time. Lizzy stopped at the door and asked "Daddy why do we have to move? I love this house and the new one is so far away from Claire."

I hugged my daughter who sometimes acted like a little girl, and other times acted like a young lady on the cusp of womanhood. "Baby we talked about this. We have lived here forever, and our info has been in the phone book. With the TV show, it'll be too easy for some freak to find us. Our new house is under a business name, and won't be listed. Also the property is fenced, and gated, so there's more privacy, unlike the sidewalk in front of this house."

She snuggled up to me, and sighed. "I'll miss this place she said." I kissed her on the top of her head and she went to her room.

My wife, Rikki, told me to fix her a night cap and bring it into our room in ten minutes. I poured myself a 7&seven, and a white wine spritzer for Rikki. I put some strawberries onto the tray, and melted some chocolate in the microwave. When I walked into my bedroom, my wife was wearing her wedding dress. I put the tray down on my night table. Rikki told me to sit on the bed. Once I did she turned on some music. I recognized the song. It was our song. Not the one we danced too at our wedding. The one that was on the radio the first time we made love.

As the strains to Def Leppards Pour Some Sugar On Me filled the room, My wife stood there in the same pose she used before she walked down the aisle. I looked at her, and she began to dance and moved close to me and breathed in my ear, "almost 20 years later, and it still fits."

I smiled at her and reached my hands out to unzip the dress, and slide it off her body. She stepped back out of the puddle of white chiffon. My cock sprang to attention when I saw what was under her dress. Rikki rarely wore sexy lingerie. Tonight she had gone all out. She was wearing white 6 inch stiletto heels, white stockings with a garter belt, white thong panties that tied on the side, and a white corset tied very tight accentuating my wife's hourglass figure. As my wife danced around the room teasing me, I admired her firm smooth skin. Only a few minor stretch marks, a slight muffin top, and some sag to her 34B's marred the perfect body I first saw 20 years ago.

I dipped a strawberry into the chocolate and offered it to her. She danced close to me and I grabbed one of the ties for the corset. I was able to get it untied before she escaped. I laughed when she stuck her tongue out at me. She continued her dance, and I offered her another chocolate covered strawberry. She shook her head no, but didn't realize she had danced close enough for me to grab her again. I reached out and grabbed the strings holding her panties on her body and untied them. She jumped away from me letting them fall off her. Rikki shook her head and the song changed to Pussycat Girls Don't Cha.

When they asked if I wished my girl was hot like them, I told the radio, "No because my girl is hotter than any of you could hope to be."

Rikki giggled and jumped on the bed, grabbed me from behind, and pulled my shirt off. I grabbed her by the ankles and yanked them out from under her and made sure she fell gently to the bed. Once she was flat on her back, her glistening pussy exposed and her legs spread I dove right in.

I started by kissing her thighs and caressing her legs. My wife playfully tried to push me away, so I shoved the strawberry I was holding into her pussy. She gasped at the invasion f the cold fruit. I smiled sucked it out into my mouth. Using my tongue I pushed it back in. I kept sucking it out and pushing it in for several minutes. Then I sucked it out and moved up her body and leaned in to kiss her. Rikki opened her mouth to take in my tongue and I pushed the strawberry into her mouth. She ate it and licked her lips. I pulled the corset off her body and began to caress her soft breasts with my hands while I continued kissing her and sharing the pussy flavored strawberry.

Once we had finished the strawberry, Rikki pushed me off her and undid my pants and yanked them down along with my silk boxers. She started to caress my balls with her hands. I pushed her down and twisted around. We were in a 69 position, and she was kissing my dick, as I began to nibble on her clit. She was moaning as she sucked my dick. I continued to lick her labia, and probe her moistness with my tongue. Rikki took my tumescent tool into her mouth and began gingerly biting the head. I felt Rikki stiffen and her legs clamped down on my head. Recognizing the signs, I sucked her distended clit into my mouth and began to squeeze it between my teeth. While I put pressure on it, I pushed my tongue against it and started to hum along with the music in the background.

"Oh God, baby! Yes stud make me fucking cum," Rikki hissed through her clenched teeth. I shoved two fingers into her pussy finding her g spot and that pushed her over the edge. She opened her mouth to cry out in pleasure, letting my now rock hard dick fall out.

"Fuck baby you are the best," She screamed as her nectar freely flowed out of her convulsing cunt. Once her legs relaxed, I rolled onto my back, and she climbed on top of me. She paused before sliding down my cock. Baby tonight I want to do something you have been asking for since we married, then she dropped down onto me taking my entire shaft in one stroke.

She rode my cock slowly and steadily while I reached up and played with her breasts with one hand, using my other one to rub her clit. After several minutes of riding me, Rikki pushed herself off me and turned around. She took my slippery cock in one hand and guided it between her ass cheeks. I felt the ring of muscle at the opening of her sexy seat. At first there was resistance, but quickly it popped in and I felt my cock being squeezed tighter than the tightest pussy I ever had. I felt my dick grew even bigger, as my wife slowly lowered herself onto my growing groin.

I groaned as she slid up, then a little, then further down. "Shit," she cried, "It needs more lube," and she handed me a small bottle. I took it from her and poured a generous amount onto her ass crack. Then I put some in my hand, and rubbed it onto the exposed length of my cock.

Rikki was now able to take my whole shaft into her tail. I started to thrust into her and she moaned in pleasure. Rikki looked over her shoulder and asked, "Do you like our new tail bone?"

I groaned at the pun, and rammed into her hard to stop any more bad jokes. Rikki rode me and we were moaning and panting. I slapped her ass and she looked at me again. "Let's shift into doggy," I suggested. Rikki agreed and pulled off me. She quickly got on her hands and knees, and I knelt behind her and pushed myself into her tight ass again. Rikki thrust back into me, and we began to fuck hard and fast. Sweat was dripping off our bodies and I was close to cumming. I wanted Rikki to cum again, so I shoved two fingers into her dripping pussy. "OH MY FUCKING GOD YES!" she screamed when she felt the digital penetration.

I started to finger fuck her roughly, as I pounded my hard dick into her tight ass. "Ram into me baby, rape my fucking ass and shove those fingers into my cunt," I started to thrust as hard as I could, my breath growing short as my balls began to boil. My orgasm began building at the tips of my toes. I made a guttural sound and rammed her ass, our bodies slapping together and my cock making squishing sounds as it slide in and out.

Rikki's arms collapsed, and her face fell down onto the bed. Her hips began to gyrate on my fingers, and her bowels consumed my shaft. I let out a bellow as my cum jetted deep into her.

As my orgasm overtook my body I noticed that my bedroom door was slightly open. Outside the door I could just make out Lizzy peeking in. Her right arm was moving in a familiar motion, and I could see enough of her body that I knew she was naked. Seeing my daughter pleasure herself while watching me fuck her mothers ass and finger her pussy was so erotic, that my vision grayed out, and I almost lost consciousness.

When my orgasm subsided and vision returned. I saw Lizzy reaching for the door. As she started to close it gently, she looked up and saw me looking at her. Just before I lost my view of her, Lizzy blew me a kiss and closed the door.

I was completely drained, and kind of confused. I had no idea a child could be turned on by her parents having sex. God knows I never was. I had never even thought of Lizzy sexually. Claire yes, Jane yes, Lizzy never.

 Now that I thought about it I could see how attractive Lizzy was. She was taller than Claire and had a bit more meat, not heavy, just more pronounced curves, Her legs were skinner, not as muscled or well defined, but still sexy. Her tits like her mother's well larger than average. And her olive complexion, Asian eyes, and jet black hair gave her an exotic look.

While I was thinking about all of this my wife and I had collapsed into bed and snuggled up together. My wife fell asleep quickly, while I lay awake trying to figure out how to handle this situation with my daughter.

I fell asleep before I could come up with an answer, and slept fitfully, dreaming of sex with Rikki, Claire, Jane and Lizzy. I dreamt I was getting a blowjob from Lizzy and Claire exactly like the one I witnessed, except both girls arms were tied up, and Jane was sitting on my face getting her pussy licked.

In my dream, I was about to cum, so I pushed Jane off my face planning to give the three girls a facial. Just before the first spurt, I woke up to see Rikki deep throating my cock. The sight of my wife still wearing garters and stockings and her face buried in my pubes pushed me over the edge and I grunted and thrust my hips up in the air as my spunk shot into my wife's mouth. She sucked my cream down greedily, swallowing it all. When I was done cumming, Rikki released me and smiled. Time to get up lover. It's moving day.

I reached out and pinched her erect nipples. She swatted my hand and got out of bed. She slipped on shorts and a tank with no undies and picked up her wedding dress. I reached for her to pull her back into bed but she evaded my grasp. I tried to grab her again, but the doorbell rang. I swore under my breath, got up and put on sorts and a t-shirt, and went to answer it.

"Good Morning." Jane said brightly, as Claire mumbled something and ran to Lizzy's room. "I brought doughnuts, Coffee, Juice, Bagels, and muffins." Jane told me and set out the food.

I asked her to pour me a coffee, and went to the bathroom. I relieved my bladder, washed and brushed. Rikki was already telling Jane what to send over to the new place first, second etc...

The move was like a Military operation. Rikki was the General, Jane was the Colonel, I was the driver, and the movers were the foot soldiers. Lizzy and Claire were at best, non combatants, but more likely were enemy guerrillas sabotaging everything. Tempers were getting hot, and finally I had to take action. I grabbed the two teens by the arms and told them that they needed to chill out or I would cool them down.

For a time, my threat worked, but eventually they again were causing trouble, giving the movers instructions that conflicted with what Rikki told them, and just being a nuisance. Rikki finally lost her temper, and yelled at the girls. When the girls yelled back at her, I grabbed them and pulled them out to the pool. Lizzy, in a fit of anger said, "What're ya gonna do? Tell us to chill out again?"

I lost my temper and looked my daughter square in the eye. "Not at all. I told you I would cool you off so..." I picked both of them up and threw them into the pool. The girls surfaces and glared at me swimming to the side.

I stepped back and saw Jane and my wife standing on the pool deck. Both of them were standing slack jawed staring at me. I looked at them sternly and told them, "If you don't chill out and stop fighting with the girls you're next."

"You wouldn't do that to us," Jane challenged. My wife looked at me, daring me with her eyes. I grabbed Jane and threw her over my shoulder in a fireman's carry. Then took my wife's arm and pulled her closer to the pool. My wife didn't resist, but she grabbed me so I couldn't throw her in. Jane seeing Rikki grab hold of me, latched onto me too. There was no way to disentangle them from me, so I thought over my limited options, and made a choice. I jumped in taking them with me. When we hi the water they let go of me and we swam to the surface.

Lizzy and Claire were laughing, and Jane sputtered, "I can't believe you did that."

I shrugged and said, "Everyone was getting hot under the collar, so I figured this would cool us all down."

Everyone laughed, and we climbed out of the pool. I noticed all the girls were wearing tee shirts, and there wasn't a bra among them. Lizzy and Jane wore very light colored shirts, and I could clearly see their breasts. Claire had a medium gray shirt, only letting me discern the darker skin of her areola and her nipples were the only ones that were erect. Rikki had a black tee shirt so no joy there, but I had seen those many times before.

"Well genius," We wife said, "Our clothes aren't here yet, so what do we do, stay wet and get sick or walk around naked?"

"I wouldn't have to tip the movers, if we took the second option," All the girls gave me a dirty look, "Hey just kidding, relax. We have a dryer, and some towels. We can wrap ourselves in towels while we dry our clothes."

I grabbed a stack of towels from the pool house and gave everybody one. The girls all went into the pool house. I Stripped off and wrapped the towel around my waist. I knocked on the pool house door and collected their clothes. I threw the shorts and shirts into the dryer, and there were only 2 pairs of panties. One was a bright pink thong with lace around the edges. Very girly and sexy. The other was black lace panties, completely see through. I tried to figure out who was not wearing underwear and who each pair belonged too. I threw them in the dryer and remembered one of the cameras was in the pool house.

I ran upstairs to my man cave, and hooked up my iPad. I pulled up the camera menu and selected the pool house camera and played the last 30 minutes. I fast forwarded until I saw the girls enter.

All four girls walked in. and they spread out around the room, they all pulled off their tops, facing away from the camera. Rikki and Claire wrapped themselves in towels before removing their shorts. I figured they were the ones who were commando. Jane slipped off her shorts and I saw she was wearing the pink thong.

"These cameras were definitely worth the money," I thought to myself. I began to think about all the MILF's my wife and I knew and getting them to change in my pool house. Then I thought about Lizzy and Claire's friends most of whom were sexy little teases. Damn I was going t be constantly fucking horny with these cameras.

Just the sight of Jane in her thong, her tight tanned ass clearly showing got me erect. Then it hit me, my daughter who last night had fingered herself while watching me fuck her mom was the one wearing the black lacy see through panties. I practically came in my shorts thinking of her in those panties and wondering if there was a matching bra.

I rewound the cameras and this time focused on Lizzy as she k off her shorts. She slide them down her legs bending at her waist. I watched holding my breath for her to take off the panties, but she wrapped herself in a towel first hiding herself then took off her panties.

I pulled up the live feed and found the pool house empty. I quickly shut the connection down and disconnected. I went downstairs and saw Rikki and Jane once again directing the movers. The girls had gone from enemy guerillas to, well not allies, but maybe they could be considered a neutral third party. I grabbed my phone and ordered a bunch of subs for lunch.

After we ate, dressed, and the movers left, we sat on the pool deck and relaxed having a drink. "I think it's time to go," Jane announced.

"Before you go, I have a surprise for the girls."

Rikki smiled, Jane looked at us, Claire and Lizzy looked at each other. I lead the parade of females through the house, to the door of the garage. "Girls you've become sisters, and Claire you're like a daughter to Rikki and I. I know Jane feels the same way about you Lizzy. When we decided to buy this house, we knew that it would mean less time together for you girls, since neither of you have a car. Rikki Jane and I don't have the time to make a bunch of trips back and forth everyday."

The girls looked like they were about to cry, and I knew I was about to become they're favorite person.

"So Rikki and I decided to make this move a bit easier on you as well on us."

"Don't tell me you bought my daughter a car without talking to me first," Jane said glaring at me.

The girls started beaming at the thought of finally having their own transportation.

"Hell no," I replied, "I didn't buy them a car," The visibly deflated, their hopes crushed, "I did however buy them," and threw open the door from the laundry room to the garage.

Everyone looked in and saw that there were two Vespa's sitting in the otherwise empty garage. One was lavender the other was Hot Pink. Girls you get them for a year only paying for gas, insurance and the payments are covered. In one year you either give them back, or take over payments.

The girls let out a supersonic scream, and started jumping up and down. Jane smiled at me and nodded in approval. The girls finished their scream and ran over to me and made me the meat filling in a teen girl sandwich. I had to stop myself from laughing at meat filling. I hugged them back then they hugged Rikki. Rikki told them to scoot and they ran into the garage to look at their transportation. They pulled on the matching helmets, gloves and jackets.

"The keys are in the ignition, and the tank is full, go take them for a test ride. But stay on property, tomorrow I'll pick you both up and take you to DMV so you can get a motorcycle endorsement, which is required for scooters." The girls climbed on and they zoomed off, shouting thank you.