On Aunty Deirdre's Instructions
Chapter 3

By Melissa
(strokers.place@gmail.com)

Story Code: g/f, f/M, f/m, g/b, Incest

After that night, Deirdre concentrated on two recurring topics. The first she called the 'Let's Get Daddy's Cock' plan. The second was 'The David Schedule'. We would discuss both of these every night as we fingered each other; or, before and after oral sex.

"Do you remember the night my mom dragged me over here, Missy?"

"Um-hum," I replied languidly, enjoying how Deirdre was using the back of her thumb on my clit and tickling the sensitive opening to my fuck hole with her fingers at the same time.

"Well, she walked in, that night as I was sucking on my daddy's cock. See, at first my dad was like yours. He scolded me and spanked my bum for constantly playing with cock and showing my cunt to both little boys and grownup men. But, I noticed that when he put me over his knee, that time and began to spank my bottom, he got a big hard-on. I could feel it against my hip. So, I made sure that when I wriggled in pain, I pressed against his cock and moved it up and down just as if I was doing a jack off session with Mr. Holland.

And, although daddy lectured me and disciplined me for my 'inappropriate' behaviour, he now knew that his little girl loved cocks. I don't think he could get that out of his head because, after that I would often catch him taking a peek at my panties when I was playing on the floor or sitting on the couch, Indian style. I made a plan to get my daddy's cock just like we are going to get yours. I made sure that I lay on the floor, colouring, doing my homework, reading as daddy read the newspaper. I would open my legs just enough and squirm so that my kilt or my nightie rolled up the back of my thighs. I'd give him a good panty show, fluttering my legs or stretching them out. I could see in the blank television screen that he was looking over the top of his paper.

When we did watched TV I would sit on the couch with my legs folded under me like an Indian and I would bounce my legs on the cushion. I saw that daddy would swivel his chair a quarter turn from the set and would sneak peeks between my thighs. I made sure that my panties were gathered into my slit. I would also sit on his knee, or ask him to brush my hair as I stood between his legs. I always made sure to accidentally push against his cock.

Soon, daddy began asking me if I wanted my hair brushed. Or he would hold out his arms to take me on his knee; often it was daddy now who would begin the pressing. I loved it. His hard-on pushing against my back or my thigh. He soon started playing tickling games with me. He hadn't done that since I was much younger. It was always when mom was out of the room. And, as I rolled about and laughed his hands would slip and graze my little titties, my bum or my cunt.

Once daddy became more affectionate I had taken to laying my head on his lap when he sat on the couch to watch a show that interested him. I made sure to move my head around a lot and daddy no longer tried to hide the fact that his fuck pole was hard, he would now push back and even rock against my cheek or the back of my head. It was this position with my head in his lap that daddy and I finally began to enjoy each other's cock and cunt."

I pressed Deirdre's hand hard against my oozing little slit when she was finally going to reveal her sexual encounter with her daddy. I grabbed her by the wrist, pulled her fast against me and pumped her hand back and forth. "Oh, don't stop, please, Deirdry, go on hurry." I whimpered.

"Mom had gone to bed early, she was coming down with something. I had been lolling my head against daddy's stiffy when I rolled away from the TV set, placed my face against his cock and feigned sleep. I pulled my knees up into the fetal position with my hands between my legs I made it subtly obvious that I was squeezing and rolling my cunt lips.

Daddy's hand soon fell onto my tummy. It wandered to my titties and daddy felt me up properly for the first time, not pretend, or accidental, but kneading them and rolling my nipples between his fingers. I gave out a soft 'mmmm' sound, but still pretended to sleep. I wanted us both aware that I wasn't really asleep but the faking made it easier for daddy. Soon his hand slid under mine and my daddy was actually playing with my soaking cunt. I fuck pumped into his hand and he found its way inside my underwear. My daddy finger-fucked me like this."

She imitated her dad's first fingering of her cunt on mine and I locked my legs together and shuddered out an orgasm. I could just imagine my daddy doing that to me. Deirdre stopped her talk and went at my fuck hole and clit with intense and rapid fingers. "Oh, Deirdre, keep telling your story. Finger fuck me and keep going." I gasped.

"I began to kiss and nip at daddy's cock through his trousers. 'Oh, yes, D he said to me.' I stopped pretending to sleep now and reached my hands up to undo his fly. I worked my hands up through the leg hole of his undies and pulled both his lovely gnarled cock and his heavy balls out of his pants. I returned to kissing and nipping it but this time on his naked bouncing prick. I pressed the top of it against my mouth with both hands as I concentrated on its underside. Daddy was moaning and saying things like 'oh god' and 'fuck yes'.

Suddenly,I jumped up and ripped off my panties and threw off my nightie top. I pulled daddy's pants and undies to the floor. I did this all in a flash. I didn't want daddy to have time to think. Don't ever give them time to think Missy, not on their first time. After that you can go as slowly as you want.

I sat on his bare thighs, straddling him with my legs wide open. I scootched myself up tight so that my bare cunt pressed against his long thick hard-on. I pulled its length against me and pulled on the top half of it, wanking on his huge cock. I looked straight at him. 'Daddy, call me your little cock whore, your fuck doll, your baby slut, your little cocksucker, your cum loving little cunt.' I hit him with a string of terms that Mr. Holland had taught me.' Daddy started to shoot his load when he tried to repeat my phrases. I sprung off his lap and took his erupting cock into my mouth. I swallowed and sucked, swallowed and sucked till my belly was full and his balls were drained.

'My god, D, you are amazing. Your mother won't even put it in her mouth; won't even kiss it. I've never been sucked off before. Never cum like that.' Am I daddy's little cock slut? I asked him teasingly.

After that first time daddy and I couldn't get enough of each other. Whenever mom went out or went to bed early we would fly at each other. I'd suck his cock quickly then we would take our time examining each other and playing all kinds of nasty games. Sometimes daddy would take me for a drive and a couple of times we even went to the "Holiday Inn" for a few hours. You can have all of that too Missy with your daddy, but this time it will be even better, your daddy will have two little cock hungry cum sluts." I was cumming hard once again and Deirdre slid down and began to finish me good with her mouth.

We began by following the same plan she used for the successful conquering of her own daddy's cock. We decided to give daddy lots of peeking opportunities. She assured me that my dad knew all about her cock craving and that it would help us. It would plant the seed. She was encouraged by how daddy had lingered and thrust as I played pony on his hard naked prick.

When daddy sat in the living room, Deirdre and I would play checkers or some such game which allowed us to lay on our tummies an expose our panties to him, usually Deirdre wore her babydolls when we did this and I would wear a short nightie. We would take turns facing away from him and fluttering our feet or sitting facing him with knees up and parted, reaching for the checkers or crayons. Whichever one of us faced daddy would keep an eye on him. When he would be ogling the other's bum or crotch we could signal the other with a hand touch and we'd be sure to give him something to stare at. We took all opportunities to afford him some good looks, sitting up on the kitchen counter while he ate, rolling a ball back and forth with our legs stretched incredibly wide, often letting the ball bounce against our cunts, whereby we would give a surprised little "oh!"

We both worked hard at step one of our plan and at night we'd review and tell if we saw daddy getting hard. Bending, stretching, everything became an opportunity. "Watch out for your mommy," Deirdre often warned. "She's just as smart as we are."

The David schedule was a different matter. Deirdre would only allow David in our bedroom once a week. "I want him thinking about it, jerking off, and dreaming of his next session from the moment he leaves our room. Mr. Holland used to call it "Tease and Denial". It's great fun and great training. There's lots of ways to do it. She had me whisper to David a few times that week after his introduction.

"It's cock sucking this week, David, cock sucking..." I'd whisper to him when mommy and daddy were around like at the supper table.

"It's rude to whisper, Missy." My mom scolded once.

"I just wanted to tell David, how much I loved my big brother mommy."

"Well, that's nice Sweetie but there's no need to whisper."

I could tell by looking down that it was a good thing that David had the table covering his pointy cock.

Deirdre would silently mouth the words "cock sucking" when she could get away with it and even mime the action if nobody was watching. We'd laugh about it when we were in bed together. Deirdre would tell me cock sucking stories that week just to get me primed and to give me some lessons. It was that week that Deirdre snuck to her house after school and brought home a tin box which she had stashed behind a loose brick, in her garden wall. Inside it were pictures Mr. Holland had her take of his cock. It was a big gorgeous cock, the size of it was evident by comparison to Deirdre's hand which often appeared in the picture.

"Look at the long loose foreskin in this pic of his soft cock resting against his leg. And this one where he is all excited shows the top of his cock peeking through. Here I am stretching it way out wide and pulling hard on it. He'd tell me to yank harder and harder. He liked me to hurt his cock and I liked doing it. In this one I'm doing the opposite, I'm shoving down so hard on his skin that its like its going to tear away from the knob. Sometimes he would start to bleed a little from this kind of stretching but he loved it. Here I've got my finger under the skin and I'm swishing the head around, going as deep as I can. I'd do this with my tongue too but I couldn't take the picture."

Her hands were occupied with the pictures so it was just me finger fucking she would have occasional shuddering orgasms as she looked at the pics and relived the moments.

"He liked me to stick things in his cock. Here you can see a sliver of soap stuck in the slit of his knob. Soap would burn the tender skin and I'd rub it all under the sensitive cock head. We did the same with ginger and other spices from the kitchen. He wouldn't apply any of those to my cunt no matter how much I begged him. He said I'd have to be older to decide that. Here there is a swizzle stick shoved deep into his cock. Here my whole finger is inside his cock up to the knuckle. There were pictures of his cock with clothes-pins all over it; his cock covered in scratches, bite marks, bruises. And, it did have a big bend in it just like she said. Suddenly, Deirdre put them down and looked like she was about to cry. "God, I miss Mr. Holland," she said. "I really did love him you know, Missy. When I'm old enough I'm gonna find him and stay with him forever. I wish you could get to play with his cock. I really do."

Then, from beneath the pics wrapped in tissue paper were three imitation rubber cocks, "We can use these to practice cock sucking with Missy. They are called dildos. There's a pink one and a clear one. And, this is a special one. It's much longer and has a cock head on each end. Its called a double dildo. Its lots of fun. Mr. Holland and I would get really close to each other and he'd stick one end up his bum and I'd stick the other in my cunt or up my bum and we'd start pumping and rocking: fucking each other."

My eyes were wide with awe and I wondered what we would get up to with the rubber cocks. My little snatch was flowing from the pictures and my imagined use of the toys.

"Can we try?" I asked, again going shy before my Aunty.

"After we break you in a little bit baby, we can do everything. First we're going to have some cock sucking practice before David gets in here. But, looking at those pictures has me so horny that you are just going to have to fuck me senseless." She handed me the flesh coloured one, lay back and spread her legs from one side of the bed to the other. "Usually you'd get the cock head all nice and wet in my cunt juice or some jelly before you stick it in me, but I'm so wet right now that you can just ram it up my fuck hole. In honour of Mr. Holland I hope you do hurt me a little bit. Got it.?"

I nodded and knelt between her splayed legs. She was holding the bars of our cast iron bedstead. "Ram it right up my cunt, Missy, hard as you can, like you're stabbing me." She let out a yelp when I did as I was told. "Again but don't take it all the way our. "Oh yes, just like that! Again! Again!. Oh fuck me Missy, fuck my hot juicy cunt.I held the end with both hands and was sweating with effort, but I loved it. It was so dirty, so horny, so filthy, stab-fucking my Aunty as she begged for more. Her head was lolling about and she was demanding more, faster, harder, "fuck the shit out of me, you little cunt, you little fucking lesbian whore, fuck me, hurt me, fuck me." She had such a sharp orgasm that she sat bolt upright. "Right there, don't move it. Right there." Then, she covered my hands with hers and fucked herself at a blurring speed till she collapsed back onto the bed. "Oh Missy I love you. That was a fantastic fuck."

I was so proud and bent down to kiss her clit. "Oh, no baby, you can't right now it's too sensitive. Come up and kiss me, kiss my tits..."

She withdrew the rubber cock from her twat and began to play around my mouth with is as I sucked on her nipple. The dildo smelled of Deirdre's creamy fuck juice. I began to lick the length of it hungry for the taste of my sexy Aunty. "That's it my angel. That's how you begin on a cock. Lick it like you are in love with it. If you treat a cock like you love it: the taste of it, the feel of it, the look of it, the man will love you forever." It's the best piece of how to hold and keep a man advice I ever got. Press it to your cheek like I taught you to do with David's cock last time. Look into my eyes and show me how gaga you are over my cock. Good girl. Believe me even now David won't be able to get that image out of his head and he'll be jerking off to it all the time. It looks like you are a slave to his cock. Men love it. Soon, you and me will be going outside the house to find cock. When you, a tiny eight year old girl do that and give them that look they are finished.

Now, Missy suck on the head and stick your lips way out as you suck it. It looks really horny that way and slide your tongue back and forth, like it's a popsicle. Oh, yeah, that makes your jaw move around and it feels terrific on their cock. Watch how I look when I do it. She taught me how to tease, kiss lick the part where the split meets the shaft as a really sensitive part to a man's cock.

I sucked and licked the balls, nipped the underside and above all kissed the cock like a lover, all over. She got me to take it as deep as I could take it and I did get deeper with practice, but my mouth was so small compared to the cock. "You'll see Missy, as long as you are trying to take as much of their cock as you can because you love it so, you hunger for it so, they won't worry how deep you get it in.

For the nights before David showed up we practiced. Deirdre also began to slowly stretch my cunt with the smallest dildo and I was doing really well. "You are a wonder Missy, lots of girls bleed but some don't and the way we've been finger fucking each other it's not that surprising. I didn't bleed either when Mr. Holland first stuck his cock in me.

When David did skulk into our room I was as ready as a sprinter in the blocks. Deirdre sat back in the easy chair by the window and flopped a leg over each arm. She languidly began playing with herself and said. "Go ahead Missy, show him what you've got. "

I walked up to David and stared at the bulge in his pajamas. My head was just below his chest level. I ran my hands up and down the sides of his legs. "Hi David," I whispered. "Would you let me suck on your cock? Please, please David let me put it in my mouth and suck on it." I was tracing the outline of his cock with one hand and fondling his balls with the other. "I want to suck you off. Suck your cock off. Suck your cock dry. Can I David? Can your little sister suck on your prick? Will you let me? Let me lick it and kiss it and suck on it? Will you promise to cum in my mouth? Let me swallow your hot cock juice?"

David kept nodding and repeating "Yes, yes, yes, oh please Missy yes." I could hear Deirdre chuckling in her chair. David didn't hear. He didn't hear anything. I was being a cock teasing slut, just like Aunty taught me. I felt so powerful. My big brother wanted me so badly and I was in control.

"Oh, there it is. There's my brother's stiff cock. Mmmm." I pressed it against my cheek and stared up into his eyes, doing my best cow eyed impression. " I love it David. I love your big stiff cock. I can't get enough of it. I started kissing it all over, not like kiss, kiss, kiss, but long loving starving kisses, my both hands caressing it tenderly.

A sting of precum stuck to my hand and I stretched the silver thread out. "Mmmm, thank you David, a lovely little taste before I suck you off. I licked it all up then gobbled up whatever precum remained on and around his knob.

Then, abruptly, I began sucking his cock hard, just like Deirdre had showed me. In less than a minute David was shooting his hot cum into my mouth. Aunty surprised me with the speed in which she scooted over to us. She pushed David on to his back. "Keep sucking Missy. We're gonna drain his balls again. Milk them dry. She sat on his chest. I began to sputter at the excess cum that squirted out of my mouth. I couldn't swallow fast enough. "Empty his nuts Missy suck hard."

David was flipping about even though Deirdre held him down. His twisting and the slippery cum made me lose contact with his pumping cock. Deirdre was right there sucking hard and loud. She loved milking cock till it became painful. She still does to this day.

When she did roll off David he fairly flew out of our room. Both Deirdre and I rolled around on the floor laughing.

"Missy, you were spectacular. High five. Did you see his legs shaking as we drained his balls. Wow..."

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END OF CHAPTER THREE

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