How traditions start

Now its Presleys turn

A gentle snow began falling over the fletchers' farm. It was the first snow of the season and it brought with it a promise of Christmas. Liz looked out her bedroom window, marvelling the magical white sight, as Tom was throwing another log into the small fireplace they had in their bedroom.

The house was quiet. Presley, Jack and Lisa were already fast asleep, and Zach and Molly, were coming home for the holidays only next week. Liz could not believe her babies were already in their second year of college and couldn't wait for them to come home.

Tom finished poking the fire, making sure the wood caught, then walked over to the bed and slipped under the covers, shortly followed by his wife.

"Tom," Liz said to her husband as she cuddled next to him "can we talk about her birthday?" she asked. They knew for the past few weeks they needed to address the subject but were reluctant to do so.

"Yes, we should" Tom answered and looked at his beautiful wife.

"We are going to do it with her too, right?" Liz asked.

"Yes, just like last time. It seemed to serve its purpose, didn't it?" Tom shot back.

"Yes, it did." Liz answered. "Also, I asked Molly about it when I last spoke to her. I told her we were about to do it with Presley on her eighteenth birthday and asked what she thought of it."

"Really, you asked her about it? What did she say?" Tom asked curiously. He was a little surprised his wife asked their eldest daughter if she thinks he should have s*x with her younger sister.

"She said we should definitely do it with Presley too." Liz told her husband. "She told me how much it prepared her for college, especially when she started dating last year."

"I guess it's settled then" Tom said. He was disgusted by how much he was looking forward to having s*x with another one of his daughters. He tried to hide it from his wife, to make it look like it was just a duty he needed to do. But the fact was, that he had been thinking about it constantly for the past months.

"There is one more thing regarding this matter I wanted to talk to you about." Liz said, and Tom listened intrigued "Actually, it was something Molly brought up and it got me thinking."

"Oh boy," Tom said jokingly "what is it now?"

"Stop, this is serious" Liz scolded her husband and gave him a gentle smack on the arm.

"You're right, I'm sorry." Tom said, using the magical words to calm any woman. "What did she have in mind?"

"She didn't exactly suggest it, but I got the idea when I talked to her." Liz started saying "Molly told me how, in addition to having s*x with you, the time she and Zach spent having s*x helped her. How she felt more open to explore and try things with him."

"What are you getting at Liz?" Tom asked his wife sceptically. The last thing he wanted to hear was the details of his son and daughter's mutual s****l adventures.

"I thought we could ask Zach if he might also spend a night with Presley after her birthday." Liz said, awaiting Tom's respond.

"So, you want Zach to have s*x with Presley also?" Tom asked in a calm voice. He was a little surprised by her idea, but he saw the sense in it. As much as he hated to admit it, he had become a lot more open minded when it came to incest since the night he spent with his eldest daughter.

"Yes, do you think he will agree?" Liz asked her husband, hearing from his tone he wasn't against the idea.

"Probably" Tom answered.

"You think so, even though he has a girlfriend now?" Liz asked unsure.

"I don't think it will bother him. I think he will view it as helping out his little sister and not as cheating on his girlfriend." Tom said and put an arm around his wife.

"All right," Liz said convinced "I'll ask him next week when he gets here."

"What about you babe, are you going to be alright with being left out this time?" Tom asked with genuine concern.

"Don't worry about me honey, were doing all this for our daughter" Liz said as she slid onto her back. She gave Tom a final smile before closing her eyes and falling asleep as the cold night turned white outside.

The following week, a week before Christmas and four days before Presley's eighteenth birthday, Molly and Zach returned home for the holidays.

Zach arrived first and was greeted by the beautiful scene of the farm wearing a thin white layer. He opened the door and was quickly hit by a barrage of screaming siblings who ran to hug him as he entered.

When Molly arrived a few hours later, the snow was already half a foot deep. She quickly made her way into the warm house and was greeted similarly to her brother. After they both settled into their rooms, the entire family sat down for dinner, eating a delicious stew Liz cooked as the snow kept falling outside.

The following day was a declared a "snow day" after the family woke up to over two feet of snow. They spent most of the day huddled in the living room in front of the fireplace or taking short ventures outside where Jack and Lisa built a snowman, and the other's kept having snowball fights, laughing as they ran around throwing snowballs at one another.

During the day, on an occasion Liz caught Zach alone, she grabbed him and gestured towards her bedroom.

"Hi mom, what's going on?" Zach asked as he followed his mother.

"Are you enjoying being back home?" she asked with a smile.

"Sure" he answered and gave her a smile in return.

"Good," Liz said, lowering her voice "there is something I wanted to talk to you about."

"Okay" Zach said and suddenly felt nervous.

"Well, it's about your sister, Presley" Liz started and made sure to keep her voice down. "Her eighteenth birthday is coming up in a few days, and your father is going to have s*x with her. Just like we did with you and Molly" Liz said. She could feel herself turning red as she discussed the subject with her son. It had been almost two years since their night together on his eighteenth birthday. But since then, despite how much she enjoyed it, they had no encounters of the sort. "I discussed this with Molly a few weeks ago…" Liz continued.

"Really?" Zach asked, surprised his mother would confide in his sister on this.

"Yes, I wanted to hear from her if it helped and if she thought we should do it with Presley." Liz explained.

"And what did she say?" Zach asked interested.

"In short, she said we should." Liz answered. "What she also added, was how much the time she spent with you helped prepare her as well. How she felt safe and comfortable to explore her body with you." Liz added. She could feel herself getting wet between her legs as she looked at her handsome son.

"Wow" Zach said a little lost for words. He looked at his beautiful mom and felt a stir in his loins.

"The reason I am bringing all of this up," Liz continued in a hush tone "is that your father and I were hoping that maybe…you could also…spend a night with Presley" Liz said and paused.

"What?" Zach let out in surprise and his mother quickly hushed him. "You want me to have s*x with Presley?" Zach asked returning to a low voice.

"Yes," his mother said "we think it will do her good. It will give her a more relaxed environment to explore s*x in" Liz said and watched her son as he thought it over.

Zach could not believe what his mother had just asked of him. He has never thought or looked at his younger sister in a s****l manner, yet he could not deny how much she matured over the past few years. "Fine, I'll do it" Zach said, suddenly noticing he had an erection, as his c**k, in disregard to his mind, was getting very excited by the prospect of meeting Presley.

"Oh good" Liz said and hugged her son, pressing her luscious rack into his chest as she kissed his cheek. "Don't say anything to her for now. Your father will be with her on her birthday, so the night after, you can spend with her." Liz said. She gave her son a final smile and walked away.

That night, as Zach went up to bed, he noticed Molly was still awake in her room and slipped in, closing the door behind him. Molly gave him a smile as he walked in and Zach looked at her before taking a seat on her bed. They had not had s*x with one another since leaving for college over a year ago. They did though, during the previous summer, on a few horny occasions masturbate together. That's when Zach noticed how his sister's body changed, becoming curvier and more womanly during her first year of college. She had a boyfriend now, and by the way she kept her pubic hair neatly trimmed, Zach assumed they were having s*x, a lot.

"You won't believe what mom asked me today." Zach said as he looked into his sister's eyes.

"What?" Molly asked with a playful smile on her face.

"You know that she and dad decided that dad would sleep with Presley on her birthday. Just like they did with us?" Zach asked.

"Yeah," Molly answered "mom asked me about it a few weeks back. She wanted to know if based on my experience, I think they should do it. I told her they should" Molly said with a naughty expression.

"Apparently" Zach started saying "something you said gave mom another idea."

"Really?" Molly asked quizzically "What's that?"

"She asked me today if I will be willing to have s*x with Presley too" Zach said and watched his sister's eyes go wide.

"And what did you say?" Molly asked intrigued.

"I was caught a little off guard by her, but at the end I agreed" Zach told Molly.

"Lucky her" Molly said a little coldly.

"Yeah, thanks" Zach said shyly. He did not notice the hint of jealously in Molly's voice as she said it. "It's going to be weird," Zach continued "I never looked at Presley that way. But mom thinks it will be good for her, so I said I'll do it."

Molly looked at her handsome brother enviously. It bothered her that her younger sister was also going to have s*x with him. She thought that other than his first time with their mother, she would be the only family member he would pleasure. What bothered her even more, is that he would be having s*x with Presley because of something she said.

"Hey," Molly said as she looked up and down her brother's body "you want a quick session?" she asked and immediately saw a smile form on her brother's face.

"I thought you would never ask" Zach said and walked over to the door to lock it. Session is a term they came up with over the summer for m**********g together, and as soon as he turned around, Molly already had her shirt off, her beautiful breasts exposed. Zach quickly took his clothes off as Molly finished removing hers, and while looking at each other's young naked bodies, they both commenced to touch and pleasure themselves.

The following days went by uneventful. It stopped snowing, but the cold temperatures kept the snow in place and the fletchers mostly indoors. They would spend most of the day cooking, eating, reading, playing games and getting things ready for Christmas and for Presley's birthday.

On the day of Presley's eighteenth birthday, she woke up to a gentle snowfall that got heavier throughout the day. The day started with a large birthday breakfast and went on with everyone doing exactly what Presley liked. They would play her favorite games, cook her favorite food and put on her favorite music. After lunch, when most of the kids were in their rooms, Tom pulled Molly aside and led her over to his bedroom.

"Hi dad, what's up?" Molly asked as her father closed his bedroom door behind them. She could tell by the look in his eyes he had something embarrassing to ask her.

"Molly, you know that I am going to spend the night with your sister tonight, right?" he asked nervously.

"Yeah dad" She said like it was obvious.

"Well, this is a little awkward, but I wanted to ask you if there is something you think I should do different from what I did with you?" Tom asked his daughter and blushed.

"Um," Molly paused as she thought it over "first, I think you should skip the kissing part" she said. "Not that I didn't like it," She quickly added, not meaning to hurt her father's feeling "it's just something I think is better if she experienced for the first time with someone her own age." Molly said. "Also, once you get to the s*x part, let her be on top after a while. You didn’t do it with me, and it is the position I enjoy most now." Molly added as her voice trailed off. If the situation was not awkward enough, she had just told her father her favorite s*x position.

"Anything else?" Tom asked cautiously.

"One last thing," Molly said remembering "when you're with Presley, be sure to take her through the steps before you do anything. I remember that when we started, I was so frightened by not knowing when you were going to…enter me, I had a hard time enjoying the beginning." Molly said embarrassed. She was looking forward for this conversation to be over, that when she realized her father had no more questions, she quickly walked away.

The rest of the day continued as planned. A lavish family dinner, followed by dessert and presents in the living room. All this while the snow kept falling outside, thickening the white icy layer as the roaring fire in the fireplace shrouded the house with a cozy warmth. As it started getting late, Jack and Lisa left for bed, and as soon as they did, Molly and Zach excused themselves too, giving their parents a devious grin as they climbed the stairs.

Presley was surprised that her older brother and sister went to bed so early and got up to join them when her parents stopped her.

"Sweetheart, wait." Her mother said as she got up "There is still one more thing we have planned for you."

"Really?" Presley asked as a smile crept across her face, she was not expecting anything else.

"Yes," her father assured her "but let's go over to our bedroom. We'll explain there." Tom said and headed for his bedroom, his wife and daughter following him. They entered the bedroom and Tom threw another log into the fireplace, making sure the room stayed nice and warm for his daughter's special night.

"So, honey, you're eighteen today" her mother started saying and looked at her daughter. "You'll be going off to college before you know it. But before you do, there is something we believe you should experience for your first time with your father" Liz said.

"What's that?" Presley asked innocently. She had no idea what her parents were talking about.

"You're not a little girl anymore" Tom said as he ironically studied his little girl. She was wearing a thick red sweater that hugged her feminine curves nicely, a pair of tight black pants and pink sleepers. Her long brown hair was tied into a bun, and her dark eyes focused on her father as he spoke to her. "You are officially a woman today, and your mother and I think that before you leave this house, you should have s*x for the first time."

"s*x?" Presley asked with alarm, switching her gaze from her mother to her father.

"Relax honey," Liz calmed her daughter upon seeing the alarm on her face "it's nothing to be afraid of. Your father will be very gentle with you, and I'm sure you will enjoy it." She added.

"I don't know mom," Presley said terrified "I don't think it's appropriate." She added.

"Presley, trust us" her father said in a soothing voice "we are doing this to help you. Just like we did with your brother and sister."

"Zach and Molly?" Presley let out in surprise. She had always looked up to her older siblings, and the mention of their names made her more inclined to listen.

"Yes," Liz said "on their eighteenth birthday we did the same thing. I had s*x with Zach, and your father had s*x with Molly" Liz said, admitting their dirty family secret to her second daughter.

Presley was lost for words at what her mother just revealed. Her older brother and sister, the ones she looked up to ever since she could remember herself, had lost their virginity on their eighteenth birthday, to their parents.

"Honey, if you don't want to do this you don't have to." Her father said, "But besides your mother and I, Molly also thinks this is a good idea." Tom said and looked at his daughter's pretty face as she took it all in.

"Okay, I'll do it" Presley said convinced "we can have…sex." She added, the word feeling dirty as it slipped off her tongue. Once she learned her older sister also had s*x with their father she felt the need to do it too, no matter how much the thought disgusted her.

"I'll leave you two alone" Liz said. She hugged her daughter gently and walked toward the door. "Enjoy yourself you too" she said with a nervous smile before closing the door, leaving her husband and her daughter alone in the warm, sexually tense bedroom.

"Let's start by taking our clothes off." Tom said nervously "I'll go first" he added and eyed his daughter as he started to undress. He started out by removing his long light blue shirt, revealing his muscular hairy upper body. He quickly followed by removing his suede slippers, unbuckling his thick brown belt and removing his jeans until he was standing in front of his teenage daughter in just his boxers. Tom noticed her eyes scanning him and let her do so for a few minutes before grabbing his boxers. He pulled them off slowly, freeing his semi erect p***s and throwing them on a chair before facing his daughter confidently, his thick manhood flapping in the open air.

Presley looked at her father's c**k with awe. She found it both appealing and disgusting as it stared at her, its base hidden between a thick mat of black hair. She could feel a strange tingling sensation between her legs as she looked at it and found herself wondering how it would fit into her little v****a.

"It's okay, go ahead" Tom said in a calm voice to his daughter after noticing how nervous she was. "We'll go slow, and I won't do anything to you without checking you are okay with it first" Tom said reassuringly, remembering what Molly said.

"Okay daddy" Presley whispered as she mentally prepared to reveal herself to her father. She gave him another look, then took a deep breath and pulled her sweater off. She did not have a shirt underneath and could not help but feel embarrassed as she continued by removing her slippers and pants, until she was standing in front of her father in just her bra and panties.

Tom's c**k was continuing to harden as his daughter stripped for him. She was in just her underwear, and Tom studied her body as she continued to undress. He watched Presley as she placed her hands behind her back, opening her gray bra with a click and holding it tight against her chest before letting it fall to the floor. She had a nervous expression on her face as she flashed her father and paused slightly before slipping her fingers into the waistband and slowly sliding her pink panties off.

Tom had lust in his eyes as he studied his naked daughter's body. She was shorter than her sister and mother, standing at around 5'6 but had slightly darker skin than them. She had long brown hair and big brown eyes. As opposed to her sister, she was more on the chubby side in a way that really turned him on. Tom ogled her, marveling her enormous breasts, brown coin sized areolas and small hard n*****s. Despite her tender age, her boobs looked even larger than her mother's and much firmer, magically defying gravity in her youthful age. He moved his eyes along her body, studying her curves. He eyed her wild brown-haired bush, continuing to the desirable triangle between her legs before moving his gaze down her smooth thighs until he finally finished taking her in.

"Wow honey, you're beautiful" Tom complimented his daughter and watched as her already blushing face turn a darker shade of red. His c**k was already completely hard, and he kept his eyes locked on hers as he took a step forwards, closing the gap between them. He looked down at his daughter's eyes, and without giving it much thought, he leaned in and planted his lips on hers, feeling it was what she wanted despite what Molly said.

Presley felt butterflies in her stomach as her father kissed her. He wrapped his arms around her, placing his hands over the small of her back as he pulled her body into him. She could feel his hardened shaft pressing into her stomach, the base pressing against her pubic mound as it reached up to her naval. She pressed her incredible boobs into his chest, rubbing her hard n*****s into him as his lips caressed hers with delight.

Tom broke the kiss, looking into Presley's eyes as she breathed heavily from the long kiss. He slid his hands down and squeezed her juicy ass, smiling as she jumped in surprise from his naughty touch. He gave her a confident smile, then pulled her scrunchy off, undoing her ponytail and letting her long shiny hair cascade down her back before moving it to the side and kissing her elegant neck.

Presley cooed as her father closed his lips around her smooth neck. He had one hand on her left shoulder, and the other holding her beneath her right arm. Presley closed her eyes as she succumbed to her father's intimate touch, moaning lightly as he moved his lips.

Tom gently moved down, kissing down Presley's neck, moving his lips along her collar bone and kissing her down to her chest until he reached his daughter's voluptuous breasts. She let out a soft whimper as her father grasped her firm boobs with both hands and watched how he massaged and squeezed her lovely orbs before bringing his mouth over.

"Oh god" Presley moaned as her father brushed his tongue around her sensitive n****e and closed his mouth around it, sucking on it greedily while still squeezing her other tit. Her young body trembled with pleasure as her father teased her breasts with his mouth, rotating between them, licking her quivering areolas, flicking her hard n*****s and latching his lips as he sucked on each one. He was making her moan louder and louder as he introduced her to this incredible new sensation.

Tom's c**k was rock hard as he tasted his daughter's marvelous t**s. He loved the way Presley moaned and trembled as his tongue explored her teenage rack. After he felt like he had given her boobs enough attention, he detached his mouth from them and stood up straight.

"Honey, you have the most amazing breasts," Tom told his daughter as he looked her in the eyes "guys will go crazy for them." he added and noticed her blush. "Why don't you lay down on your back and we'll continue" he told her.

"Okay daddy" she said obediently and sat down on the bed, leaning back into a laying position with her legs dangling at the edge of the bed. She spread her legs slightly and Tom almost burst as he received his first intimate view of his daughter's young pink p***y.

"Scooch up the bed, all the way" Tom told her, his erection still raging as his d**k sensed the presence of his daughter's naked nubile body. He watched as she got in place like he asked, then climbed onto the bed, holding his body over hers as he moved up until his mouth was leveled with her breasts.

Tom returned to kissing his daughter's t**s but just for a second, before making his way down her body. He gave her smooth stomach a series of gentle kisses as he moved down, giving her cute naval a little lick, then ran his fingers through her coarse bush, inhaling her s****l aroma as he moved to her virgin t**t.

Tom looked up at his daughter as he hovered over her v****a. She was looking at him intently and he awarded her with a confident smile before turning his attention back to her intimate region. He placed both palms just above her knees, and slowly slid them up her sexy thighs, squeezing and massaging them until reaching her outer folds. Tom could feel his daughter's body twitch with unknown anticipation as he continued by brushing his thumbs along the outer part of her vaginal lips, teasing the sensitive area before sticking his tongue out and tasting her.

"Oh wow" Presley let out sensually while closing her eyes. She exhaled loudly as her father moved his tongue along her slit. He gave her c**t the smallest of touches with his tongue, then blew on it briefly before sliding his tongue back along her slit.

Tom listened to his daughter's breaths as he introduced her to the wonderful world of oral s*x. He ran his tongue along her slit a few times, noting her reactions, and after a few times, he used his thumbs to spread her p***y apart. It glistened with her flowing juices and Tom looked at it dazzled before snaking his tongue deep into her tunnel, flooding his taste buds with the tangy aroma of her gushing womanhood.

"Oh god, dad!" Presley let out with a moan and looked down at her father to see what he was doing. She gasped as she realized that it was his tongue, and he had buried it deep into her v****a. She watched him in disbelief as he continued, his tongue nimbly studying her virgin hole as he lapped up her juices. "Uughh" Presley moaned again as her mind refused to fully grasp that her own father was flailing his tongue inside her intimate depths.

Tom had not tasted a p***y that sweet since his night with Molly, almost two years ago. He would often go down on his wife, and enjoyed doing so, but the delicious taste of his daughter's virgin eighteen-year-old snatch was something completely different.

"Oh god!" Presley continued moaning loudly as she watched her father skillfully giving her cunillingus. He pushed his tongue deep into her p***y, swirling it around gently before pulling it out. He then traced it along her outer lips, awarding her c**t with an erotic touch before he returned to explore her p***y with his tongue, making her scream out in pleasure.

Tom knew he would not get another chance to devour Presley's delicious p***y, so he took his time doing so. He looked up at her face every couple moments, enjoying the expression of raw s****l pleasure on it as his tongue caressed her intimate folds. He listened to her moans and groans with delight, until he felt ready to give her body release.

Tom pulled his tongue from his daughter and slowly traced it up her slit, licking her soft skin until he reached her c**t. He gave it a teasing lick, but this time, instead of moving back down, he traced circles around it. He then rotated between licking her c**t and brushing around it, looking at his daughter's expression and listening to her moans. He waited while her moans grew, heightening the pleasure, and only then did he close his lips around her little nub and suck on it as hard as he could.

"Oh my god daddy!" Presley screamed in a high-pitched voice as her father started to suck on her c**t. She felt a sudden jolt of pleasure awakening her body, then her p***y and thighs started to shiver, followed by a rattling wave that burned through her young body. She suddenly felt like she had run a marathon and started gasping for air as her father sucked on her c**t a second time. "Aaahhh" she screamed, as another wave of pleasure tore through her, sending shivers all along her body. She looked down at her father with wide eyes as he pulled his mouth away from her coochie and the waves of pleasure slowly faded. It was the single most amazing sensation she had ever felt.

Tom climbed onto the bed and laid down next to Presley as a few last shivers ran through her. He perched himself on his elbow and looked at her amazing body as it recovered. She continued panting for another minute or two, inhaling deeply as her large breasts rose and fell.

"Dad, what just happened?" Presley asked her father with a mixture of alarm and delight. If it had not felt so good, she would have thought she was having a stroke.

"You had an orgasm sweetie" Tom told his daughter as she looked at him with her deep brown eyes. He was surprised she could not tell that what she experienced was an orgasm, but her innocence had something appealing about it that turned him on even more.

"Oh" Presley said understanding and blushed. She knew an orgasm was something you get while having s*x, but they were not actually having s*x. She did not know she could get one from someone licking her cunny and she did not know it would feel so amazing, making her entire body tremble with pleasure. She waited for her breathing to become shallow and for her heart to stop pounding, and only then did she look over at her dad.