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Chapter 261
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Fitshace
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A vision of paradise
The wet sand squelched pleasantly between his toes and the warm waves lapped gently at his legs. Vel, eyes closed, breathed in deeply and savored the salty smell that the gentle breeze carried in from the sea. The large stone he was sitting on was hot under his bare ass, the sun having baked the islands all day. This place really was a little piece of paradise.
The sounds of splashing water and giggles brought him out of his reverie, and he opened his eyes to see three of his daughters running past through the shallows, trying to splash each other as they went. All three were as naked as he was, and both their joy and their nude bodies were amazing to behold.
As he watched the three gigglers run ever further away from him, a voice suddenly came from his left.
“Don’t just sit there like an old man, come play with us, Dad!”
He knew her by her voice, but still turned to look. Junea was beyond enticing in the tropical sun, the strong shadows making her abs look even more defined than unusual.

Vel put his hands on his knees and got up with an exaggerated groan, causing his daughter to roll her eyes. She knew he was pretending, his body untouched by the ravages of age.
“I didn’t think getting you up would be that easy, old man. I wonder wha-iiiiiieeee!”
His daughter let out a little squeal as he grabbed her by the hips and pulled her close, his lips latching onto her nipple.
“Mhmmm, of course. That’s my Daddy, straight for the tits.”
There was amusement in her tone, and a bit of exasperation, but she couldn’t hide her pleasure and arousal. Those last two emotions heightened as he sucked, pulling a mouthful of her sweet and creamy milk into his mouth.
As nice as it was to drink from his daughter while they stood there in the surf, the warm water lapping at their calves, it was a bit impractical.
Latching off, Vel bent at the knees and swept Junea’s legs out from under her with one of his arms. She giggled as she fell into his arms, then moaned as he lifted and carried her off bridal style. His little tomboy did so love being manhandled by her daddy.
He laid her down on her back just far enough above the waterline to ensure the sand was dry and that no waves would catch them unawares.
Another moan escaped her as Vel once again sucked one of her nipples into his mouth and drank greedily. He felt one of her hands come up and slowly stroke the back of his head, much like their mother often did.
“Damn, Dad, you’re not trying drain me dry, are you?"
His daughter chuckled and even ruffled his hair a little, Vel continued to nurse, his only reaction being to gently pinch her other nipple, earning him a little squeal.
“Maybe they at least won’t be so blasted heavy after you’re done with me. I know you love them, Daddy, but they sure are a lot to carry around.”
Her voice carried a familiar teasing tilt, and glancing up at her face Vel saw her smirking at him. He briefly applied his teeth to her nipple; it was enough to draw a moan from her.
“Ooooh fuuuck! Daddyyy, you know how much I like that. Please don’t tease me if you’re not going to follow through.”
Vel had no intention of leaving his gorgeous Junea wanting.
Latching off at last, he raised himself up onto his knees and gazed down at the freckled vision that was both his daughter and his sister.
“You’re so fucking hot, Babygirl. Daddy is really going to enjoy fucking you on the beach.”
Her blue eyes flashed with excitement, and her legs immediately parted wide.
“What the fuck are you waiting for then, Dad?”
He so loved that attitude of hers.
He knew Junea well and knew that had been enough foreplay for her, probably more than enough. She was usually pretty eager for him to just get his dick in her already. So, Vel did just that, thrusting right in as soon as he was lined up.
Junea let out a half-squeal half-moan as her father’s huge dick parted her folds, her eyes squeezing shut with the overwhelming pleasure. Her orgasm was coming on already, and as soon as he bottomed out inside her, it peaked.
Vel held still there, giving her a few moments to ride it out.
It didn’t take long at all for her eyes to snap open again, and they were full of adoration and excitement as they locked onto his face.
“Fuck! Still got it, Dad! That cock of yours never stops blowing my mind!”

“And you still feel as good as the day I first claimed you.”
That brought back memories, and Vel felt a tad wistful for a moment.
“Hells, I can’t believe it’s been so many years already.”
He reached out a hand to softly pinch one of her cheeks.
“Look at my little Nea, all grown up.”
His daughter blushed a little.
“Daaaaaad, stop being embarrassing and get back to fucking me!
He didn’t immediately let her cheek go, waiting a few seconds before complying.
“Haven’t I taught you about patience, Dear? I am and always will be your dad and you will always be my little girl. It’s okay if we take a moment to appreciate that every now and again.”
Vel could tell she was touched by his words, but she had never been great at handling the touchy-feely part of the emotional spectrum.
“Daddy…”
He wiped away the single tear that escaped her and decided to have mercy.
“It’s okay, Love. I know, I can see inside you, remember?”
Her smile was relieved, relived that she didn’t have to try and find the right words to tell him how she felt.
“Then please, Dad, fuck me already!”
Vel couldn’t help himself, nor could he fight of a little smirk.
“Whatever my little girl wants.”
Junea’s groan of exasperation quickly morphed int one of pleasure as Vel pulled himself out of her only to immediately slam himself back in all the way to the hilt. The impact did wonderful things to his daughter’s huge chest, making her milk-filled breasts bounce and jiggle violently. He kept going like that, fucking his daughter with powerful and rhythmic thrusts.
“Maybe you’ll get me pregnant again, Dad, it’s been long enough since AAAAHHH!”
As much as Vel found her eagerness to carry another of his children endearing, he thought it best to try and temper her expectations.
“Honey, our first child has barely been weaned off your milk and you already want another? Remember how long it took for your first pregnancy.”
Junea did not seem disheartened our dissuaded.
“Well ahhhhh, we’ll just have tooooooo try often. Gooood thing that’s so much fuuuun!”
Vel found himself smiling as he continued to pound his daughter into the sand, her bubbly optimism was just too damn cute.
Her second climax hit only seconds later and she threw her head back and howled. Her father gave her no break this time, continuing to make those huge tits jiggle as her orgasm ran its course.
“Oh fuck! Thank you, aaahhh, Daaad! You’re the beeeeest ooh dad ever!”
That made his dick do one of its signature twitches inside her, and Junea clearly felt it.
“Ah, please, Dad. Can I please have one more before you ah, finish? Pleaseee?”
One more orgasm wasn’t exactly a tall order.
“Of course, Baby.”
He leaned down to give her a deep kiss, catching her mouth open as she was about to thank him again.
Getting over her surprise quickly, Nea responded eagerly, her tongue shooting forward to meet his own.
They stayed like that for a while, Vel making love to his daughter more slowly while they made out. He moved one hand in between their bodies, searching for one of those blessed tits. When his fingers found that sweet mound of flesh, he eagerly grabbed it, causing Junea to moan into his mouth.
Eventually his questing hand found her nipple at last, and he pinched it, not being gentle about it either. That brought on the promised third orgasm, just as he had known it would.
Junea broke their kiss as she threw her head back and screamed in pleasure, her whole body shaking under him. Vel allowed his own climax to claim him, filling his daughter and sister up with his divine cum.
After they’d cuddled for a bit and Junea had cleaned him up Vel, feeling invigorated, headed off to find the next one.
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Born to Rule
A young man claims his birthright
Velas Andros is the only son of a noble house, by rights this should make him the heir apparent and top dog among his siblings, but he was born broken. His right leg is barely functional. He can walk with a cane, but he cannot run, and he will never be a fighter. To his father, this makes him worse than worthless, an embarrassment. But something is about to change for Velas, for his family, and perhaps the whole empire.
Updated on Jan 20, 2026
by Fitshace
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