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Anya stood shock still, barley hearing anything that came out of her parents mouth's. They wanted what?
"It will be so good for us, dear," Liora says, a bright smile on her face, "We should explore our sexualities together, as a family."
She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Her parents wanted a threesome with her, their own daughter.
"We'd love you to join us," Julian replied, arm around his wife's shoulder.
Anya shook her head, disgust on her face, "You want me to..."
Liora frowned, "Yes, but only if you want to, sweetie. We thought we might as well ask."
Might as well ask for a threesome with their daughter? Anya couldn't believe it, it was insane. There was no way she was about to fuck her parents, never. She wondered why they would even think of such a thing.
And yet, another part of her, a small, tiny voice, echoed for her to try it. To go along with it, see what happens. Maybe she'll like it more than she thinks.
That voice takes over, and suddenly Anya finds herself blurting out, "Ok, I'll do it."
Anya undresses herself, taking off her tank top and shorts while her parents made out beside her. Her mother and father are fully naked, while she settles for just her bra and panties. Once she's done she watches them with a curious eye. Anya of course has never seen her parents in action before, and she's not quite sure she ever wanted to. But she's here now, so she might as well make the most of it.
Her parents instruct her to lay behind Liora, which she does so hesitantly. Once she does, Julian gets between his wife's legs, thrusting himself inside. Liora moans and holds onto his shoulders as he thrusts faster.
Anya watches in awe. The sight was almost too much to handle, but she couldn't stop staring. This was how she was made, this is what they did when she wasn't home...
Her thoughts get interrupted as she feels something near her breasts. She looks down, seeing her father, burying his face into her boobs. She didn't give him an invitation to do that, but they were having a threesome after all. Anya blushed in embarrassment, looking away while her father went at it.
Julian and Liora eventually came and parted, spent from one another. Anya watched as they relaxed, cooling down after their love making.
After a few minutes, Anya began to wonder if that was it. Did her parents just want her to watch them fuck? If so, it was tolerable enough.
But then, Julian turned to her, a smirk on his face. "C'mere, Anya," He beckoned.
Anya flushed, unsure of what he was going to do. But he was her father after all, so she crawled over, sitting next to him.
Before she could say anything, Julian spoke again. "Lay down."
Anya complied, laying down, her head on the pillow below her. Julian licked his lips, crawling on top of her. Anya's eyes widened, realizing what was about to happen. And yet, as much as she wanted to say something, to protest, nothing came out. Instead she just looked at her father with wide eyes while he pined her down.
Julian squeezed his daughter's thighs and spread them open. The look of lust in his eyes sent a shiver down her spine as she felt her father slip off her panties and put the tip of his cock at her entrance. She swallowed hard, trying not to think too deeply about the situation at hand. She could see her mother in the corner of her eye, watching intently at the scene in front of her.
Suddenly, her father slipped his cock inside. Anya gasped, instinctively reaching up and grabbing his back. She could feel his cock inside her, slowly moving deeper and deeper. Her father groaned, his head thrown back as he pushed in further. Her mother sighed, smiling at the show.
It then occurred to Anya that she had never had sex before. Many of her friends had, bragging about it and telling her all about the experience. But she never had. Until now. Her father was taking her virginity.
Finally, Julian bottomed out, and Anya shivered, shaking in his grasp. She'd never felt so full before, so complete. Julian bent down, whispering, "Shh... relax, sweetie. You'll feel good in a second, I promise." And with that, he began moving.
Anya let out a high pitched moan, holding onto Julian's back. He kept his pace steady, though she could tell by the sound of his breathing he was already getting close. "Fuck," He muttered, "You're so tight."
Anya blushed again, squeezing her eyes shut as her father continued to thrust harder and harder into her. He held her legs up high, keeping them there as he moved in and out of her, pumping himself as deep as possible. Anya felt the intense pleasure coursing through her veins, as she gasped and moaned. The shame and guilt that had been creeping up perished when her father thrusted into her, pushing her closer to climax every second. She clenched down on him tightly, causing Julian to groan.
"You're so sexy," Julian gasped, before connecting their lips together. For some reason, that shocked Anya. It felt so intimate, even while being fucked by her father. But she embraced it, kissing back as much as she could.
Meanwhile, Liora watched with a look of shock on her face. It had been years since Julian became this passionate during sex. He was thrusting into his daughter like an animal now, holding her at an angle to hit the right spot.
"D-dad!" Anya cried, gripping onto Julian's back tighter. Liora frowned. What was once exciting had suddenly become dismal for her. The look of pleasure on her husband's face as he fucked their daughter was one Liora had not seen since they were first wed.
"Fuck, baby, I'm close," Julian moaned, his thrusting intense. Anya's mouth fell open, head tossed back as she released. Her walls became tighter as she did so, causing Julian to groan as he slipped in and out of her.
Julian grunted, pressing himself as deep as he could possibly go, before coming in his daughter's pussy. Julian collapsed over Anya, panting heavily, his breath hot. Anya felt slightly lightheaded and dizzy. She looked up at her parents, who smiled back at her.
"How do you feel?" her father asked.
Anya smiled, trying not to think much about what just happened, "Good."
As they got dressed again, her mother leaving first, Anya heard Julian whisper behind her, "Y'know, you were really good for your first time. We should do it again soon," He said, before lightly slapping her on the ass. Anya froze, feeling a rush of desire burn in her once again. She smiled, and whispered back, "Meet me in my room tonight, then."