Julie's Wild Week #15 - Julie's Incestuous Threesome Adventure

by Arthur Saxon
arthursaxon@zombieworld.com

Martin was still in the study when the girls came back up the stairs.  The first thing Julie did upon entering was to borrow his electrical tape and seal up her cunt to prevent the bananas from escaping.  Martin watched this with obvious arousal.  Julie did not mind his watching her – in fact, now that she was used to the idea that her father lusted after her, she quite enjoyed flaunting herself in front of him.  She finished taping her vagina shut, and straightened up.  Almost immediately she winced in pain.

“What’s wrong?” asked her father, concerned.

“Ouch,” gasped Julie.  “It’s the cucumber.  The bottom end has sharp edges and it’s digging into my rectum.  And I can’t push it out – I’ve tried.  It hurts too much.”

“Oh, I’m sorry Julie,” said Lynn guiltily.  “I didn’t mean for it to hurt you.”

“It’s okay.  But I think I’d like to try to get it out now.  Will you help me?”

“Come through to the bedroom,” Lynn told her, “and I’ll have a go.”

Julie followed Lynn through to her room, then she lay down on the bed, sticking her bottom up in the air so that Lynn could access her anus easily.  Lynn lubricated her fingers with Vaseline, then slid them into Julie’s anal opening.  Julie buried her head in her pillow as Lynn worked more fingers in, trying to grasp the end of the cucumber.  But it was hopeless.  Lynn could get one or two fingers along one side of the vegetable, but not both sides at once, and she certainly could not grip it, mainly because her fingers were lubed and slippery.

Sighing heavily, she pulled her fingers out and admitted defeat.  “I’m sorry,” she said.  “It’s just impossible.”

“Impossible?”  Julie was beginning to feel a knot of panic in her stomach.  “Nice going, Lynn.  What do I do now?  Go to the hospital to get it removed?  No, I’ll tell you what – get my Dad.  Maybe he’ll have more luck.”

Lynn nodded and went to fetch Martin.  When he came through, he looked at the raised bottom of his daughter with something approaching hunger, but he quelled his lust and came over to sit by her.

“Okay, sweetie,” he said to her.  “I’m not going to lube up, I’m afraid, because then I won’t be able to grip the cucumber.  This is going to hurt quite a bit, I expect.  Do you think you can bear it?”

Julie nodded.  “Just get on with it,” she said.

Martin placed his index finger on his daughter’s anus, then began to push it inwards.  Julie was actually already rather lubricated by the Vaseline Lynn had used, and so Martin’s finger slid in without much trouble.  Encouraged, he pushed another finger inside Julie’s anus, then another.  When his fourth went in, Julie began to groan with pain.

“Just one more, sweetie,” said Martin, and he began to insert his thumb.  Working his fingers deeper, he soon came to the flat end of the cucumber, and he strove to get the tips of his fingers all around the object.  But just like Lynn, he could not get enough purchase.  He removed his fingers, much to Julie’s relief.  It had been very painful for her.  “Okay,” said Martin, “I’m going to fetch the kitchen tongs.  I’ll be back in a sec.”

He hurried downstairs, and returned a moment later with the tongs.  “Have you been using these?” he inquired, staring at them closely.

“I used them to hold my cunt open,” Lynn informed him.  “There might be a bit of raw egg-white on there.”

“Right, brace yourself Julie,” said Martin, and he carefully began to work the tongs into Julie’s anus.  Compared with five fingers, it proved to be quite easy, and in a few seconds the gripping end of the tongs was in.  Pushing the tongs deeper, Martin quickly struck the cucumber.  He then eased the tongs apart slowly, until they were wide enough to encompass the end of the cucumber.  Pushing gently forward again, he succeeded in straddling the vegetable with the tongs.  He now squeezed the tongs tightly, thus firmly gripping the cucumber.  “Okay Julie, now when I say ‘Go’, I want you to force out the cucumber as if you were doing a poo.  Ready?”

Julie nodded and prepared to push.

“Steady, go!”

Julie yelled into her pillow as she attempted to expel the cucumber from her rectum.  At the same time, Martin pulled firmly but slowly with the tongs, and then watched with fascination as Julie’s anus distended and the greenish-white of the cucumber’s flesh appeared through the opening.  Julie paused, panting, then pushed again, and her anus opened up even more.  Then the flat end of the cucumber finally emerged, and Martin slowly pulled the whole thing out of Julie’s anus.

Julie sank down on to the bed, exhausted and sore.  “Thanks Dad,” she whispered.

“Don’t mention it,” said her father.

“I’m really sorry, Julie,” said Lynn, looking a little distressed.  “I didn’t think it would be so hard to remove.  Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?”

Julie was silent for a minute.  Then she said, “Yeah, there is.”  She lifted her head out of her pillow and turned to face Lynn.  “Let my Dad fuck your anus.”

Lynn was startled.  She looked at Martin with a questioning look.  “Do you want to?” she asked him.

Martin shook his head.  “It’s okay,” he said.  “I don’t need to.”

“That wasn’t the question, Dad,” Julie scolded him.  “We both know you’d love to.  So get on your hands and knees, Lynn, and present your arse for my Dad to fuck.”

Lynn barely managed to conceal a smile as she obeyed Julie’s instruction.  Martin, however, looked a little nonplussed.  “Um,” he said.  “This is a little strange for me…”

“This is all strange,” said Julie.  “We are all pretty kinky, I think you’ll agree.  We seem to make a good threesome.  So come on Dad – don’t be coy.  Look at Lynn’s sweet bottom, waiting there for you.  Now get lubed up and give her a damn good rogering.”

Martin hesitated, then he stood up, turned around to face away from the girls, and dropped his trousers.  Then he climbed on to the bed and got on his knees behind Lynn.  He pulled down his boxer shorts just enough to free his erection, then he quickly lubed it with Vaseline while trying to hide it from Julie’s eyes.

“Good grief, Dad,” said Julie.  “You’ve seen all there is to see of me – now you’re worried about showing me what you’ve got?”

“Silly it may be,” muttered Martin, “but some habits are hard to break.  I was always careful not to let you see me naked.”

“Yeah, I know.  I always wondered why you were so careful.  Now I realise, I guess – it must have been guilt.”

Martin shook his head vigorously.  “No way,” he said.  “I didn’t start fancying you until quite recently.  It was pure English prudishness.”

“Whatever.  It doesn’t matter.  Now get stuck in.”

Martin pressed the head of his erection at the entrance to Lynn’s anus, and began to slide in.  Lynn moaned with pleasure as she felt his cock bury itself deep in her rectum.  She arched her back and stretched her buttocks apart so that he could penetrate deeper.

But the truth was that he couldn’t.  He had struck what had been building up inside Lynn’s bowels for the last four days.  He almost pulled out in alarm, but then decided that it did not really matter.  He eased himself out a little, then thrust back in, and began to fuck Lynn’s anus with a steady rhythm, while Lynn moaned in ecstasy.

Julie’s bottom still felt like it was on fire, but the sight of her father screwing her best friend and lover was an extremely erotic one.  She lay on her back and slid herself underneath Lynn, who lifted first her hand and then her knee to allow Julie to take up this position.  The two girls kissed, their tongues exploring each other with uninhibited passion.  When they broke off, Lynn smiled down at Julie.

“I love you, Julie,” she whispered.

Julie smiled back.  “I love you too,” she said.  They kissed once more.

Lynn reached down and began to stroke between Julie’s legs.  “Fancy sliding up a bit?” she suggested.  “I’d like to stick my tongue inside your sweet vagina.”

“You can’t,” Julie reminded her.  “It’s taped up.”

“Oh.”  Lynn was disappointed.  “Still, I can lick your clit if you want.”

“Sure.”  Julie slid up the bed, turning a little when she reached the headboard, and stopped when her pussy was directly below Lynn’s face.  Lynn bent down and began to caress Julie’s clitoris with her tongue, sending shivers of pleasure through Julie’s body.

Meanwhile, Martin was having a wonderful time, thrusting for all he was worth into Lynn’s anus.  Then he happened to glance down, and noticed that the candles in Lynn’s cunt were beginning to work themselves free.  He pointed this out to Lynn.

“Oh heck,” said Lynn.  “So they are.”  She reached between her legs and tried to push them back in, but the angle was wrong and she could not make any headway.  “Can you pull out for just a minute?” she asked Martin.  “Just while I sort these candles out.”

Martin withdrew, his erection covered with brown streaks.  He tried not to look at it, fearful his erection would wilt at a sight which he was sure would turn him off completely.

Lynn rolled over on to her back and began to work the candles deeper into her cunt.  “Hey Julie,” she said.  “How’s your anus doing?”

“Hurts like hell,” responded Julie laconically.

“So you wouldn’t be up for a bit of anal penetration?” Lynn inquired.

“Not really,” said Julie.  Then she frowned.  “What do you have in mind?”

“Well,” said Lynn cautiously, “your Dad’s cock feels awfully nice in my anus.  I just thought it would be nice if you could experience it too…”

Martin froze.  He was convinced Julie would react badly to this suggestion.  He began to back away, and climbed off the end of the bed.

“Hey, where are you going?” demanded Julie.  “Don’t tell me Lynn’s idea doesn’t appeal to you.”

“I, um…  You’re not upset?” Martin inquired.

“No, I guess not,” said Julie.  “I ought to be, shouldn’t I?  That was a terrible affront, after all.  But, I don’t know, I figure we’ve broken most taboos already.  And anal sex won’t get me pregnant, at least.”  She turned over and got up on to her hands and knees.  “Come on then, Dad.  Mount up.  Just be very, very, very gentle, okay?  I’m hurting like you wouldn’t believe, and it’s only the thrill of crossing a new boundary that is even allowing me to contemplate this.”

Martin hesitated.  This was something he had scarcely dared to dream about, yet he had done all the same.  But now that the opportunity was here, could he go through with it?  This was his daughter, after all.  Did it matter that she was freely inviting him?  Was he really the kind of man who was so driven by his lust that he could not resist any opportunity to satiate his desires?  Was he really the kind of man who would indulge in a triangle of lust and perversion with his daughter and her best friend?

Of course he was.  Weak-willed, he was prepared to admit it.  But what the hell – he was having the time of his life.  He clambered back on to the bed and took up position behind his daughter.  Lubricating both Julie and himself thoroughly, he began to push his erection into her anus.  She stiffened and gasped in pain, and he slowed down, but little by little he slid more of his penis into her abused rectum.  Closing his eyes, he started to thrust, very gently, his thoughts awhirl.  He was fucking his daughter!  And in her anus too!  Almost delirious with excitement, he approached his orgasm quickly, and within moments was shooting his sperm inside her.

He collapsed on top of her, hugging her close, then fell to one side of her as his penis slid out of her anus.  Lynn, on Julie’s other side, snuggled close to her lover, kissing her on the lips.  “You okay?” she asked.

Julie nodded.  “Sore,” she said, “but okay.”

In fact she had not enjoyed her fuck very much – it had hurt too badly.  But the taboo had been broken, and that for her was the main thing.  From now on, having sex with her father was not off limits, but neither was it likely to become a habit.  It was simply an option, from a long list, of fetishes and fantasies in which she had dabbled and which, if she chose, could be further explored at some future date.

She smiled to herself.  What a pervert she had become.

And what fun it was!

THE END
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