Bosom companions

Laying on top of a pile of furs in front of a roaring hearth, two of his wives snuggled up to each other. Vel looked on with a pleased smile as Rose and Lynn shared a tender kiss. Rose’s hand moved to Lynn’s ass and Lynn fondled one of Rose’s breasts. It was not at all surprising to him that these two had grown so close, it made sense in a lot of ways. The perfect lady and the perfect servant. They were both meticulous perfectionists in their own ways, but both were unfailingly polite and considerate, meaning they never clashed about it. A strong bond had quickly formed between them and they were among the few wives of his who were sometimes intimate with each other even without him present. With his express permission, of course.

From his seat on the bedside Vel was afforded an excellent view of the two, as the furs they were on were on the floor in front of the hearth. Cold wind howled outside, but this keep had been built to withstand even the harshest of winters. Between that, the fire, and the heat of four bodies, everyone was quite comfortable.

He kept watching his wives being tender and loving, savoring the sound of their kisses. “I must say, my loves, this view pleases me greatly.” The two broke their kiss and smiled at him, then spoke in perfect unison. “We live to please.” They then giggled at their accidental synchronization like little girls, despite both of them being grown women. It was adorable.

From between Vel’s legs, a voice piped up. “I hope I am pleasing you too, Appam.” He looked down at his daughter, who until just now had been sucking his dick. She was kneeling on the rug in front of the bed, completely naked save for some thick socks. She sure was a pleasing sight, with her mother’s dark curls and tan skin, but her father’s blue eyes and freckles. She had far more freckles than he, though. They covered her face and neck and even spread over the rest of her body. And what a body it was. Toned, yet soft. She was taller and less petite than her mother but had the exact same nipples. Vel loved her to bits.

“Of course you please me, you always do, Baby. Your mere existence pleases me beyond what I can express.” His daughter beamed at him. All his daughters were eager to please him and depended on his praise, but this was Rose’s daughter, so of course it was doubly true for her. “You please me too, my little flower. But it would please me even more if you were a good girl and went back to sucking your Appam’s cock.” Obeying Rose, the little beauty immediately engulfed Vel’s cock again, running her togue around his glans. Vel sighed. “That’s a good girl, Zari, listening to you mother like that.” He put a hand on those magnificent dark curls of hers and stroked them lovingly. As one would expect from the daughter of a master cocksucker, she was doing an amazing job. “Oh, my love, you trained our little beauty so well. She is making me feel so good.” He could feel Zari’s pride radiate from her, and Rose beamed as well. “Thank you, my lord and love.” Lynn gave Rose a little kiss on the cheek and an adoring look. “Of course she trained her well. Anything our dear Rose does, she does excellently.” That was certainly true. Rose turned back to Lynn. “Thank you, my lovely sister wife. Now get ready for me to excellently eat your cunt.” Lynn gave an excited squeal. “Zari, get on the bed. I want to fuck you.” Another gleeful squeal.

As Rose was getting busy between Lynn’s legs, Zari laid herself down on the bed on her front and kicked her feet impatiently. “Hurry, Appam, my pussy is hungry for you.” Appam, in Ardalian, meant something like daddy. He loved it when Zari called him that, she was the only one of his daughters who did, so it felt like something special between the two of them. “Well, I shouldn’t keep my babygirl waiting.”

Lynn and Zari moaned at exactly the same time as Vel slid inside his daughter’s pussy from behind. He never tired of this feeling, penetrating one of his offspring. He leaned down low over her. “You feel so good for Appam, Sweetie.” She pushed her ass back against him, urging him to start fucking her. He obliged.

The room was filled with the sounds of both couplings, but Zari’s moans and exclamations were by far the loudest. Vel slammed into her buttocks again and again, driving his huge manhood into his daughter’s sex with wild abandon. He felt her climax approaching even before she told him about it. It was difficult for her to even get the words out in the face of the intense pounding. “I’m cummiiiiiing.” Vel decided he could safely let go as well now, so while his daughter was in the throes of her orgasm, he slammed himself home one last time and filled her up. Perhaps she would finally get pregnant this time. In front of the hearth, Zari’s mother brought her aunt to climax, then the vision ended.