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{ASSM} JKK03 [1 of 1] {Sigerson H.} (MFg cons inc ped)
WARNING!
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Jack and Kelly and Kimmy 3
By Sigerson H.
Copyright February 2000
Do not post or repost without the authors consent
MFg-cons-inc-ped
This is a continuation of Jack, Kelly, and Kimmy parts 1 and 2 (JJK01
was posted as Blame it on the Air Conditioner) the story of Jack and
his two daughters, Kelly (age 14) and Kimmy (age 12). This story
introduces Kimmy's friend Sheila (age 10)
Synopsis of Jack, Kelly, & Kimmy 1 and 2
Jack lives in the suburbs with his two daughters. Kelly succeeded in
seducing Jack and later that day Kimmy also began a sexual relation
with their father.
In part two Kimmy and Kelly used the assistance of Jill, the lady next
door, to trick Jack into taking Kimmy's virginity while he believes he
is having sex with Kelly.
Later that night he also has sex with Jill and shortly after they
discover that they are brother and sister.
They decide to continue their incestuous relationship together and with
Kelly and Kimmy.
Note: The original stories were told from multiple points of view. I
alternated between the viewpoints of principle characters and often
described the same event first from the viewpoint of one character and
then from the viewpoint of the other. This story will be told from the
viewpoint of Sheila (a 10 year-old friend of Kimmy's).
Jack, Kelly, & Kimmy 3
"Can I sleepover at your house this weekend?" I asked my best friend
Kimmy as we were walking home from school. We're best friends even
though she's twelve and I'm ten.
"Sure you can," she said. "Why do you need to?"
"My big sister Carla is having a bunch of her friend stay with her for
the weekend and she wants to have several of her girlfriends use my
bedroom."
"I'll have to check with my Dad, but it should be OK with him. He's
never said no before."
"Call me tonight and let me know," I said. "If I can't stay with you I
will have to share my room with my sister's friends and you know how
they can be."
"I sure do," said Kimmy.
Kimmy smiled as she said it. Last year when she had stayed at my house
for a weekend my sister teased us constantly about not having breasts
and not having hair on our cunnys. Kimmy had treated it like a game for
a while but she was really getting annoyed by the time she went home.
I hoped I could stay with Kimmy for the weekend. And not just because
of Carla's party. Mom's temper was getting pretty short. Almost every
night she would go a rampage about any little thing that went wrong in
her life. She complained about the ungrateful girls that she taught at
the private school where she worked. She complained about the liberal
achool administrators who didn't understand the need for discipline in
young girls these days. Anything could set her of on a tirade. Carla
dropped a coffee cup and Mom screamed for an hour about lazy
incompetent kids. Carla was in tears. I felt a little sorry for her.
Kimmy called just after supper that night.
"My Dad says that you can stay for the whole weekend," she said. "Just
bring a duffel bag of clothes to school tomorrow and we can walk home
together after school."
"Thank, Kimmy," I said, "you're the best."
"That's what my Daddy says, too," she giggled. "See you tomorrow."
I met Kimmy after school and we talked about what we would do that
night. As we walked back to her house.
"I asked my Daddy to rent "Teen Party 2" for us to watch on the VCR
tonight. He is also going to bring home some caramel to have with
apples and popcorn as we watch the movie," she said. "My Dad and Jill
are going to stay at her house tonight, so that we can have a real
party if we want."
"It sounds like a fun evening," I said. "Will your big sister be home?"
"Yeah," said Kimmy. "But Kelly usually does her homework right away on
Friday nights so that she can play the rest of the weekend. We won't
even know she's home until she finishes her school work."
We went to Kimmy's room as soon as we got to her house. Kimmy wanted to
change out of her dress and into some shorts. I expected her to just
take off her dress and put on some shorts but she took off all of her
clothes. She kept talking to me the whole time she was undressing so I
couldn't just walk out and let her talk to the air. That seemed kind of
rude. I also couldn't stare at her naked body that seemed even ruder.
Kimmy took a long time deciding what panties and shorts to wear.
I studiously read the titles of the videotapes in her bookcase so that
I wouldn't stare at her naked body. Most of the videos were popular
movies from the last couple years. I recognized some other titles as
old movies that my parents would probably enjoy. A few titles were
handwritten and I thought she might have recorded them off the air. One
title really intrigued me. 'The High Priest Sacrifices His Daughter to
Save the Village from Destruction.' It was such a long title that it
was written very small and was almost unreadable. The record tab was
removed from the tape so Kimmy obviously wanted to keep it.
Kimmy interrupted my looking at the titles to as which pair of panties
I liked. She held them against her crotch as she modeled them for me
and I caught a brief glimpse of her cunny as she switched the two
pairs. My face burned with embarrassment at seeing her naked. Kimmy
just seemed to have no hang-ups about displaying her body to me. At my
house I would not have dreamed of being naked in front of anyone.
At last Kimmy got dressed and I could relax.
"Did you find a movie you want to watch?" Kimmy asked me.
I was about to mention the High Priest movie but Kimmy's door opened
and her Dad walked in holding a videotape. He hadn't even bothered
knocking. If he had been there only a few seconds earlier he would have
see Kimmy naked. At my house you never opened a door without knocking.
"Here's the movie you wanted me to get, honey," he said. Are you sure
this is appropriate for your age? It's R rated."
He was smiling as he said this so I wasn't sure if he was kidding her
or not. My Mommy would never have allowed an R rated movie in our house
let alone give it to me to watch. Part of me wanted to say let's watch
something else and part wanted to watch something I knew my Mommy would
not let me watch.
"Yessss!" said Kimmy. She grabbed the tape from her Dad's hand and ran
to the living room. I put the High Priest tape on the top shelf and
followed Kimmy. Her Dad smiled at me as if he had just heard a good
joke.
Kimmy put the tape into the VCR and threw herself on the couch to watch
the movie. We watched about ten minutes of movie previews and ads. Just
as the credits and theme music started, Kimmy's stepmom announced
"Dinner!" from the dining room.
"Shit!" said Kimmy. She stopped the tape and turned off the VCR.
"Let's go eat, Sheila," grumbled Kimmy.
She grumbled all the way to the dining room.
Kimmy's parents were already sitting at the table.
"Hello, Sheila," said Kimmy's Dad.
"Hello, dear," said Kimmy's Mom.
I still had a hard time calling them by their first names.
"Hello, Jill," I managed to get out. "Hello, Jack. Thank you for
letting me stay for the weekend. I really appreciate it."
"You're quite welcome, Sheila," said Jill. Kimmy always enjoys having a
friend sleep over." She and Jack both smiled at this and exchanged a
look that puzzled me.
Kelly sat down at the table without saying anything. She brought a book
to the table and kept reading it while dishes of and plates were passed
around the table.
Nobody admonished her for it. My Mom would have thrown the book in the
trash. She says that at her table you were there to eat and talk with
your family. Her table was not a public library. Nobody ever conversed
at our table in all the years that I ate there. Mom told us what a bad
day she had and mom's partner and my sister and I just agreed with her.
If you disagreed you got sent away from the table if you were lucky.
You got slapped if you weren't lucky.
Everybody talked at this table. Kimmy told what happened at school
today. Jill talked about her day seeing patients at the hospital and in
her office. Jack talked about his conversations with his current
employer and several prospective employers. Kelly took her nose out of
her book and joined in on the conversation and told us about her day at
school. I listened to all of this wondering if I should talk about my
day at school. I hadn't done that before. The few times I had tried my
Mom had told me that I had it easy.
"How was your day, Sheila?" asked Jill.
"OK," I said unsure how much more to add.
"Did you have any tests today?" asked Jack
"Yes," I said, "I had a test in arithmetic."
"How did you do, dear," asked Jill.
"I got an A," I said. I had never said this many words at the dinner
table before. I kept expecting someone to tell me to shut up.
"That's very good, Sheila," said Jill. "You must be good at arithmetic.
Kelly and Kimmy are both good at multiplying. I've watched them do it
lots of times."
Everybody laughed at this as if were very funny. I chuckled even though
I didn't get the joke.
"I've never seen them encounter a problem that they couldn't lick,"
said Jack.
"And you lick all the ones they give you, dear," said Jill.
Everybody laughed even louder at this last comment. I was thoroughly
lost by now. I didn't see anything funny about arithmetic. I had a
feeling they weren't talking about arithmetic anymore.
The phone rang during supper and Jack got up to answer it. When he
came back he looked very thoughtful. Jill told a doctor joke that one
of her patients had told her that day and Jack seemed to cheer up a
little.
Jack and Jill said goodnight after supper and they went next door to
Jill's house. Since they had married Jack had built a covered walkway
between the houses. The walkway was screened from the street by a tall
board fence.
Kelly went to her room to study while Kimmy and I cleared the table and
put the dishes in the dishwasher. Kimmy started the dishwasher and we
went to watch our movie.
We made ourselves comfortable in the living room. I sat next to Kimmy
on the couch so that we could talk while we watched the movie.
The movie had been pretty popular with teenagers while it was out. I
hadn't been allowed to go see it because of the nudity and vulgar
language. The plot revolved around two teen boys who had bet each other
on who could have sex with the most girls by the end of the school
year. There were a lot of scenes of each of the boys in bed with one
girl or another. But the boys never actually got to have sex with any
of the girls because the girls who really loved the guys would pull
some dirty trick to prevent it from happening.
"I really like the way the guy who plays Bill looks," I said to Kimmy.
"I wouldn't kick him out of bed," said Kimmy.
I blushed at that. Kimmy always talks that way. I've never met a girl
who could manage to say so many suggestive things in so short a period
of time.
We watched the movie for about a half-hour as girl after girl was lured
into one the boys' beds only to leave untouched. But the girls always
managed to get naked before the boys' plots were interrupted by their
scheming girl friends.
"Why don't they ever show the guy's naked in these things," griped
Kimmy. "I can see all the naked chicks I want. I want to see some guy
naked for a change!"
Like I said Kimmy could be vulgar.
"Well," I said hesitantly, not sure if I was expected to reply to that
comment, "I think they don't want to show the boy's with, with, err,
excited." I finished lamely.
"That shouldn't be a problem for the blonde guy," said Kimmy,
"everybody knows that he's gay. But I sure would like to see how the
other guy is equipped."
Kelly joined us. She was wearing the top of a sheer nightgown and no
panties. She had no hair at all above her cunny. I looked at her and
immediately turned back to the movie with my face burning.
Kelly leaned on the back of the couch to watch the movie for a while.
>From the corner of my eye I could just see her large breasts swaying
from side to side through her nightgown. My face got even hotter. I was
sure Kimmy was going to ask what I was so embarrassed about.
"Want some popcorn?" Kelly asked.
"Yeah," said Kimmy. "Melt some caramel, too, please."
Kimmy paid no attention to Kelly's near naked state. I don't know how
she did it.
Kelly left and my face started to cool off.
I could smell the popcorn and the caramel. The smell of popcorn always
makes me feel hungry even if I'm not.
Kelly brought a large bowl of popcorn in and sat in a chair next to the
couch so we could all share. Every time she leaned forward her breasts
almost fell out of her nightgown. The dark circles of her nipples stood
out against the pastel blue of her sheer nightie. I tried not to look
but she was impossible to ignore. The best I could do was to not stare
directly at her.
The final scenes of the movie started. The two boys were at a year-end
party and had arranged to meet the two large breasted girls up stairs
so they could have sex. The girl friends intercepted the two other
girls and said the boys were upstairs having sex with each other and
the two large breasted girls were supposed to join them and have sex
with each other. The two large breasted girls were insulted and left.
The two girl friends told the boys to turn out the lights before the
girls came into the room.
The rest of the scene was dark but you could see an occasional shot of
a breast or someone's bare bottom. It was a pretty racy scene and I
felt myself getting very hot while we watched. My cunny tingled. I
wanted to scratch it but I was afraid of what Kimmy might say. Kelly
slid down in her chair and I glanced over to her. Kelly had her hand in
her crotch and was masturbating herself! My whole body began to blush.
I turned back to the movie. The lighting was better now. The boys were
now having sex with their girl friends. That made me blush, too. I
looked at my shoes. Trying to get the blood to leave my face.
Kimmy nudged me. I looked at her and she pointed to her sister. Kelly
was still masturbating in the chair. One hand was pinching her nipple
through the nightgown. The other breast had fallen out of the nightgown
and was exposed to view.
My face felt on fire with embarrassment.
Kimmy whispered to me, "She's almost ready to come."
I tried very hard not to look at Kelly. I stared at the screen only to
see two naked couples making love. I was ready to cry from frustration
at feeling embarrassed by everything I looked at in this room.
"Oh, god!" moaned Kelly loudly. Her hand was moving in a blur. Her legs
clamped together but her hand kept moving into her crotch with rapid
strokes. I couldn't turn away.
Finally Kelly let out a long low moan and relaxed. Her legs fell open
exposing her crotch to me. She wasn't exposing herself to Kimmy because
Kimmy was watching the movie. I forced my eyes away from Kelly's lewdly
exposed form.
It was daylight in the movie and the boys woke up to see that they had
slept with their girlfriends. The boy's promised undying love to the
girls. After the girls dressed and went home. One of the boys suggested
that they bet on which one could have sex with a celebrity during the
summer.
The girl friends were listening out side the door. They looked
frustrated with the boys' behavior.
"Maybe we should just get them fixed," said one girl. "It stopped our
dog from chasing all the girl dogs in the neighborhood."
"But then they couldn't have sex with us," said the other girl. "Do you
know if they make chastity belts for guys?" The frame froze and the
credits started.
Kimmy and I laughed at the last line. I didn't think the line was all
that funny, though.
"You'd better clean your juice off the chair before Daddy and Jill get
back," said Kimmy to Kelly.
"Fuck you," said Kelly. But she did not really sound angry
Kimmy and I took the popcorn bowl to the kitchen. Kimmy took the dishes
out of the dishwasher and put them away while I washed the popcorn
bowl.
Kelly was wiping off the chair with a wash cloth when we got back to
the living room. She was bent over the chair to do it and the swollen
lips of her sex were aimed right at us as we walked in.
Kimmy and I sat on the couch again to watch some music videos. I needed
to do something to avoid looking at Kelly.
Jill and Jack walked into the living room while Kelly was still
scrubbing the chair. Jack had a clear view of Kelly's behind as she
cleaned the chair but he seemed to pay no attention to her. Jack and
Jill both seemed to accept the way Kelly was dressed as natural. In
this house, the attitudes towards nudity and sex were totally different
than I was used to.
Jack and Jill were wearing bathrobes. Jill's robe reached all the way
to her ankles while Jack's was a couple inches above his knees.
Jill bent down to Kimmy and kissed her on her forehead.
"We just came over to say goodnight, dear," said Jill.
Jill's robe opened when she leaned over. Her bare breasts were plainly
visible through the top of her robe.
Kelly was sitting in the freshly cleaned chair when Jack bent down to
kiss her. One of her breasts was exposed again. Jack's 'equipment' was
visible between his legs. The only person I could look at without
blushing was Kimmy. I focused my eyes on my shoes as I tried to get the
image of Jack's huge 'equipment' out of my memory. There were no men in
my home at all. Only Mom and her partner, and my sister and me. I had
never seen any naked boys or men in my whole life. I wanted to avoid
looking at Jack at the same time I wanted to look at him. I continued
to stare at my shoes.
Jack and Jill kissed both girls before heading back to Jill's house.
"You girls behave, now," said Jack as he closed the door.
At last I could relax a little.
Kimmy and I watched videos for a while. We got back to discussing cute
boys at school and teachers and other topics that did not make me
blush.
"Time for bed, Kimmy," said Kelly.
I looked at the clock. It was more than an hour past my bedtime!
"Fuck, you," said Kimmy. There was no anger in her voice though. I
think she just wanted to show she didn't have to take orders from
Kelly. Kimmy got up anyway.
"Let's go to bed, Sheila," said Kimmy. "Good night, Kelly. If you
decide to frig yourself again at least put a towel under your butt."
Kelly did not seem upset to have Kimmy talk to her like that.
Kimmy started undressing on the way to her bedroom.
I waited until we were in Kimmy's room and the door was closed before I
turned my back to Kimmy to take off my clothes. I put my flannel
nightgown on before I turned around to look at Kimmy.
Kimmy was standing in front of her mirror brushing her hair. She wasn't
wearing a nightgown or anything else either. She was stark naked. I
felt my face burn again.
I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. At least Kimmy would be
dressed by the time I was done.
Kimmy was standing outside the door when I opened it to return to her
bedroom. She still had not put on a nightshirt. I mumbled "Hi" as I
passed her to go back to her room.
Kimmy did not have a spare bed in her room so we were going to share
her full size bed. I lay down on one side of the bed to read a magazine
while I waited for Kimmy. I hoped she would put on pajamas or a
nightgown or shorts or something.
She didn't.
Kimmy was still naked when she got into bed.
"What should we do tomorrow?" asked Kimmy.
"I was hoping we could go to the Mall," I said. "I wanted to look for a
new nightgown." I hoped Kimmy would take the hint and put one on. She
didn't
"O. K.," she said. "That sounds like fun. I haven't been to the Mall in
a couple weeks. I'll get Jill to take us. She isn't on call this
weekend. We'll grab some lunch while we're there, too."
"Do you need a new nightgown, too," I said trying to make the point a
little more clear.
"Nah," said Kimmy. "I have plenty. I sleep nude, anyway, so all of my
nightgowns look brand new. I want to find a pair of thong panties."
We talked for another half-hour or so about places to shop before I
fell asleep.
I dreamed was sitting in the living room with Kimmy watching the movie.
I was dressed in my nightgown but Kimmy was naked. I tried to tell her
to get some clothes on but she just shushed me. Kelly came in and sat
down in the chair. She was naked, too.
I tried to tell her to get dressed but she just said "Shhh."
Jack came and Jill entered the living room. I was going to tell them to
have Kelly and Kimmy get dressed but both Jack and Jill were naked,
too.
Jack sat down beside me. His penis was erect. I looked at it and Jack
said, "You can touch it if you want." I just shook my head.
Jill sat down beside Kimmy. Kimmy leaned over to kiss her. Kimmy didn't
kiss Jill's cheek though she kissed Jill's breast.
Kelly was masturbating herself again. Jill had her hand in Kimmy's
crotch. Jack was stroking his penis. I kept trying to tell everyone to
stop it but I couldn't talk above a whisper.
I felt my face begin to blush again. I also felt a tingling in my
cunny. I put my hand to my cunny and it felt wet. I was wet all over.
Jack reached for my hand to place it on his penis. I jerked my hand
away.
The movement woke me up. I was soaked with sweat. My nightgown stuck to
my body everywhere. My cunny still tingled and I was terribly thirsty.
I got out of bed to get a drink of water from the bathroom. I left the
door open as I fumbled for the light switch. In the flood of light I
could look right into Kelly's room.
She was lying on top of her blankets with her legs spread. I could
clearly see her bare cunny lips. I got a paper cup and filled it with
water. I stared at Kelly as I drank the water. I didn't blush this
time.
I wasn't sleepy when I got back to Kimmy's room. I thought about going
back to bed but I knew I would toss and turn until I fell asleep. I
decided to watch a video until I felt sleepy.
I remembered the High Priest tape and took it to the living room to
watch it. I turned on the TV and turned the sound down as low as
possible
When I started the tape I was shocked to see Jill standing naked in
Jack's kitchen. She talked about Kimmy sacrificing her virginity to
save the village. She sounded like a reporter on the evening news. Like
when you see the woman reporter standing in front of a burning house
telling how the family got out but lost everything.
I was only shocked to see Jill naked. I was stunned speechless by the
sight of Kimmy and Kelly walking into the kitchen with a naked man. The
man had a hood over his head to hide his face.
Kimmy climbed up on the table and laid there while the man stuck his
thing into her cunny. Kelly held Kimmys shoulders for a while but Kimmy
was clearly enjoying herself and was doing this willingly.
My own hand rested on my cunny. I was getting very wet between my legs.
My panties were already damp. My cunny itched and when I scratched it,
it felt so good I kept rubbing my cunny.
The man's body stiffened for a bit and then he took off the hood. It
was Kimmy's Father!
I felt very confused. Why would Kimmy's father do that to her. My mom
and her partner said that all men want to do that to all women and that
women must protect themselves from men. Kimmy clearly did not want to
be protected from her Dad.
On the TV Kimmy said, "Fuck me again Daddy."
Jack started doing it again. Kimmy looked as if she was about to cry
from happiness, I wished Jack would do that to me. To make me feel so
good I never wanted it to stop.
I was stroking my cunny very fast imagining Jacks thing going in and
out of my cunny when I heard a step behind me.
"You shouldn't be watching that tape, Sheila," said Jill.
I jerked my hand out of my panties and twisted around to see Jill and
Jack standing in the living room doorway as naked as they were in the
videotape.
Jill took the remote out of my paralyzed hand. She paused the tape on a
picture of Kimmy with her mouth open in the joy of having her daddy
show his love for her in that way.
"That was a memorable evening, wasn't it," Jack said Jill
"Indeed," said Jack, "it was beautiful."
"Sheila," said Jill, "you shouldn't have watched this. It was made only
for our family and is very private. I won't punish you but you must
promise to never tell anyone about this."
Jill went over to the TV and took the tape out of the VCR.
I nodded my agreement. I was about to promise to keep it a secret but
then I decided to speak up before my chance disappeared forever
"I won't tell anyone ever," I said, "but Jack has to do to me what he
did to Kimmy."
"What I did for Kimmy," said Jack, "was very special between Kimmy and
me. I won't do it with just anyone."
If you don't," I said, "I will tell teachers about this. I think this
is the kind of thing they are always telling us we must tell them about
if it happens to us."
"If I did that to you," Jack said, "how can Jill and I know that you
will keep the tape and what happened to you a secret?"
"I'll make a another tape telling how my Mom and her partner did that
to me and you can keep it," I said. "If you find out that I told anyone
you can give the tape to the police. Just tell the police that Kimmy
got the tape in the mail and you just found out about it. I will make
sure my fingerprints are on the tape and the package. The police will
think I mailed it."
Jack and Jill talked quietly to each other for a minute.
Jill finally turned to me as Jack left the room.
"Sheila," Jill said, "we agree. You must make the tape right now. Jack
is getting the camera. Record your story and put your fingerprints on
the tape. I have a videotape-mailing carton that I want you to address
and stamp. You can put the tape in it and I will mail it tomorrow."
Jack came back with the camera.
He showed me how to turn it on and then he and Jill left the room so
that I wouldn't look at them while I made the tape. I spoke for about
fifteen minutes. I told how Mom and her partner had come into my room
late at night a couple weeks ago. Mom's partner had held me down while
Mom had put on one of her dildos and then raped me. I cried as I told
the story and was afraid to tell anyone. Kimmy had shown me how to use
the video camera and I just wanted to tell someone about this. I added
that I wasn't sure if I would give this to Kimmy or not. If I didn't
give it to her I would have to burn it. I got up and turned off the
camera. Jack and Jill watched it with me a few times to make sure that
there was no way they could be seen in the picture and to make sure
that I looked believable.
At last they were satisfied. Jill had me put the tape into a box and
close it. She had me write my return address and Kimmy's address on
the box. She put it down on the end table.
Jill looked at me sternly. "Sheila," she said, "We can do this now, but
if you say no at any point then we will stop and you must go back to
bed and never mention any of this to anyone. If you change your mind at
any time right up until the moment my Jack's penis is about to enter
your vagina that will be the end of it. You go back to bed. You can't
change your mind after the first no. Is that a deal?"
"Yes," I said with a lot more firmness than I felt.
"OK then," said Jill. "Well go next door to my office. I need to
examine you and give you a shot so that you can't get pregnant."
Jack took one hand and Jill took the other as we walked next door. They
didn't bother putting on clothes. The fence screened the walkway
between the houses from the street.
"Take off your panties and get on the examining table," said Jill when
we got to her office. She put on a white doctor's coat and rubber
gloves. Jack waited outside the examination room.
Jill looked inside my cunny and felt inside with her fingers. She asked
me a bunch of questions about my health and asked if I was having
periods yet. It seemed to take a long time. She finally got a needle
and told me to hold out my arm. She wiped some alcohol on it and stuck
the needle in to give me a shot.
"Do you still want to do this?" Jill asked when she was done.
"Yes," I said. I was feeling better about it, too. I wondered if I
would like it as much as Kimmy seemed to like it.
Jill took off the gloves and dropped them in the wastebasket. She hung
her white coat on the back of the door. She took a tube of something
out of one of the drawers and grabbed my panties off the chair. I had
forgotten to put them back on.
"Let's go," she said as she held out her hand.
We walked hand in hand to Jill's bedroom.
"Aren't we going to do it in your kitchen?" I asked.
"No," said Jill. "I think you'll be more comfortable on a bed."
Jack was lying on Jill's bed stroking his penis. It was bigger than I
remembered. It was harder than I remembered, too.
"Will that really fit inside me?" I asked Jill.
"Yes, dear," she said. "It will fit."
"Let's take off the nightgown, Sheila," said Jill as she lifted the hem
over my hips and then over my head. I held up my arms to help her
undress me.
I stood naked in front of Jack and Jill. I had never been naked in
front of someone else since my mom stopped bathing me. They were both
naked, too. I had also never seen a naked man or even a naked woman
before.
Despite all this I was not blushing. Just earlier this evening I had
blushed when only catching a glimpse of a bare breast or cunny. Now I
was looking at an erect cock and felt anticipation not embarrassment. I
really wanted to feel that cock go into my cunny.
"Get on the bed, Sheila," said Jill quietly.
I looked at her. Her nipples were all puckered and pointy. I reached
out to touch one. It felt hard. Jill shuddered at my touch. I felt my
own nipple. It was smaller but just as hard. I shuddered at how good
that felt.
"Are you as excited as I am?" I asked Jill.
"Oh, yes, dear," she said.
I got on the bed and started to lie down.
"Don't lie down, Sheila," said Jill. "You need to be on top of Jack so
that you don't feel like he is crushing you or entering you too fast."
I looked at Jill. I didn't understand how Jack was going to put his
cock inside me if I wasn't underneath him.
"Don't worry, Sheila," said Jill. "I'll tell you what to do. First let
Jack taste you. Put a knee on either side of Jacks face and let him
lick you vulva."
I hesitated. I thought I knew what she meant but I wasn't sure.
"Let him lick my what?" I asked.
Jill put her hand on my cunny.
"What do you call this?" she asked as she rubbed me.
"My cunny," I gasped as her finger found my button.
"Straddle Jack's face and let him lick your cunny," said Jill."
I did as Jill asked. I always thought of my cunny as dirty but Jack
didn't. He licked his tongue along my slit. He didn't mind and as soon
as his tongue found my button I didn't mind either. I had never felt
anything so wonderful in my life.
Jack licked and sucked my cunny until I was dizzy.
Jill put her arm on my shoulder. "Time to move along, dear," she said.
"Straddle Jacks hips. Sit so that your cunny is almost touching his
cock."
I moved down so that I was sitting on Jacks hips. His cock looked like
it was coming from my cunny. It looked kind of funny. I almost laughed.
Jill got on the bed and put her cunny over Jack's mouth as she faced
me. From the look on her face she enjoyed Jack licking her cunny as
much as I enjoyed him licking mine.
"Give me your hand, Sheila," said Jill.
Jill squeezed the tube she had brought from the office. Something cold
and slippery squirted into my palm.
"Rub that onto your cunny. It will make your cunny very slippery," said
Jill.
It did make my cunny slippery. I rubbed it into my cunny and let my
finger find my button. That felt even better.
"Give me your hand again, Sheila," said Jill.
She squeezed more of the slippery stuff into my hand.
"Rub that on Jack's cock," she said.
Jack's cock felt soft and hart at the same time. The slippery stuff was
cool at first but warmed up very fast as I rubbed it into Jack's cock.
"Scoot forward and slide your cunny lips along Jacks cock," said Jill.
"It will feel good for you and for Jack."
I spread my cunny lips and nestled Jacks cock between them.
I slid my hips forward and back along Jacks cock until the friction on
my button began to make me dizzy again.
Jill had her eyes closed as Jack continued to lick her cunny.
She looked at me and smiled. I felt warm all over but not from blushing
this time.
"Get up on your knees a little," said Jill. She sounded out of breath.
I was reluctant to stop rubbing my cunny on Jacks cock but did as Jill
said.
"Good girl," said Jill. "Now put the head of Jack's cock into your
cunny. Just at the entrance to your hole. Not where you pee from. Put
it in the other hole."
The head of Jack's cock spread my cunny lips wide apart. Up until no I
had only had my fingers in my hole. My fingers were a lot smaller than
Jack's cock.
"Keep the head of the cock outside your hole for now," said Jill. She
squeezed more slipper stuff onto her hand. She leaned forward and
kissed me on the mouth as she rubbed the slippery stuff into my cunny
and on Jack's cock.
"It's time to decide, Sheila," said Jill. "Are you sure you want to do
this? You can be back in bed in a few minutes."
"Yes," I gasped. The head of Jack's cock pressed against the entrance
to my hole. I fought the urge to lower my self onto his cock. I wanted
him inside me now. Jill looked at me and shook her head.
"Just wait, Sheila," she said. "You'll feel that cock inside your cunny
soon enough."
"Lower your hips until the head of the cock is just inside your hole,"
Jill said. "Do it slowly. Allow your cunny time to stretch. It may feel
like your going to tear but you won't."
I lowered my hips a fraction of an inch. Jack's cock filled my cunny.
The head forced it's way past the entrance to my hole. I felt my hole
stretch around the male invader of my cunny. The skin felt stretched to
the tearing point. But Jill was right. I didn't tear and after a few
seconds, the feeling I was about to tear went away. The whole head of
Jack's cock was now inside my hole.
"Raise you hips until the cock is out side you hole," said Jill.
I couldn't believe my ears. I just got it in there. I didn't want it
out side now. I wasn't done yet.
"Do it," said Jill. "It will be back inside you soon enough."
I lifted my self off of Jack's cock. Jill immediately smeared more
slippery stuff on my cunny and Jack's cock.
"Lower yourself onto his cock again," said Jill. "Do it four more
times. Each time you lower yourself onto his cock let it go inside you
a little further. When you feel the cock bump against something inside
you, stop and tell me."
It felt good to do this part. I felt a twinge of pleasure each time
that the head of Jack's cock squeezed past the entrance to my hole. My
hole felt slipperier each time I lowered my self on his cock. I
continued lowering and raising my hips until I felt the bump that Jill
had warned me about. It hurt a little when Jack's cock bumped into it.
My whole belly felt full of Jack's cock.
The look of shock on my face told Jill I had found the barrier in my
hole. She chuckled a little.
"That is your cherry," said Jill. "Once Jack's cock goes past that you
won't be a virgin anymore. Are you sure this is what you want?"
I nodded. I really did want it.
"Say yes, Sheila," said Jill. "Jack wants to hear you say 'Yes, take my
cherry.'"
"Yes, take my cherry," I croaked. I felt overwhelmed. I wanted to have
Jack's cock in me all the way. I didn't want to quit now. But I also
didn't want to tear something inside me.
Jill got up from Jacks face and sat behind me on Jacks legs. She put
one hand on my cunny and wrapped her other arm around my flat chest to
caress one of my flat boobs. The hand on my cunny had more slippery
goop in it.
"I will help you get past the pain of having your cherry popped," Jill
whispered in my ear. "You need to lift your hips up one last time and
then I will help you lower yourself onto Jack's cock fast and hard. His
cock will break through your cherry and slide all the way into your
cunny. Up on three then down on four. One.Two.Three.Up!"
Jill helped me raise my hips until Jack's cock was almost out of my
cunny.
"Four.Down!" said Jill.
Jill pushed my hips down faster than ever. Jacks cock slid into my
tunnel and right past my cherry. I only felt a slight twinge of pain.
It was not at all like some of the girls in class said.
Jill hugged me tight and kissed the back of my neck.
"It's done, dear,"Jill said. "You're not a virgin any more. Now, let's
finish your first fuck."
Jill helped me fuck Jack. She helped me raise and lower my hips onto
Jack's cock. She rubbed my cunny button with her hand as I slid up and
down. My cunny felt a little sore but the feelings of pleasure made me
continue anyway.
I looked down at my belly. I could see the bulge in my belly as Jack's
cock slid inside my cunny.
Suddenly Jack's breathing quickened. His cock seemed to get harder and
swell inside me. He stiffened and I felt something hot squirt into my
cunny. Jack kept squirting and shaking for quite a while. Jill rubbed
my button faster. I felt a tightness in my cunny. My breathing became
ragged. Suddenly I felt intense waves of pleasure shoot from my cunny
and run down my legs and arms.
At last Jacked stopped shuddering. If Jill had not held me upright I
would have slumped to Jacks chest.
"What was that?" I asked Jill. "I've never felt anything like that. I
thought I was going to faint."
Jill chuckled. "That was an orgasm, dear. Jack had his orgasm and
squirted semen into your cunny. You had an orgasm, too. Jack can have
another one in about four hours. You can have another orgasm in a few
minutes. That's why I like being a girl."
Jill hugged me again. "Let's go clean you up a little. You've got lube
and cum all over your cute little pussy."
Jill took me to her bathroom and used the shower hose and a wash cloth
to wash my cunny. She explained that the gooey white stuff leaking out
of my cunt was semen and could make a girl pregnant if she wasn't
careful. I didn't have to worry because of the shot she gave me.
Jack was asleep on the bed when we went back to the bedroom. Jill
grabbed my nightshirt and panties and led me back to Kimmy's bedroom.
"Do you want to put these on?" she asked me.
I shook my head and got into bed. I was really tired. I fell asleep
instantly.
I felt someone rubbing my pussy. At first I thought I was dreaming. I
opened my eyes and saw Kimmy grinning down at me.
"You seem to have lost three things last night," Kimmy said.
"What things did I lose last night?" I asked. I was just coming out of
sleep and was not thinking very well.
She held up three fingers and pulled a finger down as she named the
things.
"One. You lost your nightgown. Two. You lost your panties. Three. You
lost your virginity."
I blushed and covered my sore pussy with one hand.
"So how was Daddy?" Kimmy asked. Her grin got even bigger.
My blush got even intense. I started to rub my cunny as I remembered
last night.
"That good, huh," said Kimmy. "I'll have to remind him that he owes me
a fuck. I brought you here to stay over night because you're my friend.
Daddy should know better than to take advantage of my friends."
"Well," I said slowly, "He didn't exactly take advantage of me. I sort
of talked him into it."
Kimmy's smile disappeared. She looked at me as if she did not believe
me.
"Try again, Sheila," Kimmy said. "My dad's a hard man to persuade. I
tried for months to get him to fuck me. You managed it in less than six
hours."
"Well," I said slowly, "it's like this. I couldn't sleep last night so
I borrowed one of you tapes to watch."
Kimmy scrambled off the bed and looked at the row of tapes in her
bookcase. She looked stunned.
"You watched the tape of me and my Dad," she whispered.
"Yes," I said. "While I was watching it, I started to get really hot.
I wanted your dad to do those things to me. Jill and your Dad came in
and saw what I was watching. They asked me not to tell anyone and I
said I wouldn't if Jack."
I trailed off. Kimmy was laughing. I missed the joke again.
Kimmy finally stopped laughing.
"What's so funny, Kimmy?" I asked. "I threatened to tell my teacher
and the police and that your Dad was abusing you. That isn't really a
joke."
"Tell me something, Sheila," said Kimmy. She was still chuckling.
"Were both Daddy and Jill naked when they found you watching the tape?"
"Yes," I said. "So what. You and Kelly walk around here naked all the
time. I thought it was strange but it is your house."
"Well," said Kimmy, "Daddy and Jill almost never walk around this house
naked. Especially if we have company. If they let you see them naked it
was because they knew what you wanted. They didn't exactly set a trap
for you but they sure let you set a trap yourself. You didn't catch
them. You caught yourself."
"But I recorded a videotape confession of how my mom and her partner
raped me," I said. "I'm supposed to mail it to you today so that if I
ever say that Jack had sex with me he can show the police the tape."
"Where's the tape?" asked Kimmy.
I thought hard. I remembered putting the tape into the box. I
remembered filling out the addresses. Jill had put it down on the end
table in the living room!
"It's in the living room," I cried.
Both of us were out the door in a shot.
Half way down the hall I remembered I wasn't wearing any clothes.
Kimmy found the tape on the end table. The box was not taped shut so
she just removed the tape and put it in the VCR. It was an episode of
the Brady Bunch. Not even a very good one.
Kimmy pushed fast forward. We sat on the couch watching the Brady kids
get into a dilemma and then get out. That episode was followed by a
Leave it to Beaver episode. Then a Twilight Zone. Then an infomercial
of some guy trying to sell food dehydrators.
"Where's the tape that I made?" I asked Kimmy. "Where's the tape of
you and your dad?"
"My Dad and Jill probably have both tapes," said Kimmy. "Let's find
out."
Kimmy started running over to Jill's house. I detoured to Kimmy's
bedroom to get my nightgown. I almost bumped into Kelly as I put the
nightgown on and ran after Kimmy. Kelly wasn't wearing anything. Not
even the sheer nightgown.
"Excuse me," I said as I barged past her.
I caught up to Kimmy just as she got to Jill's bedroom door. Kimmy
motioned for me to be quiet. We both listened at the door. I heard
the unmistakable squeak of bedsprings and some TV program in the
background. The high priest was about to sacrifice the young virgin.
Kimmy opened the door without knocking.
Jill was sitting astride Jack's hips with his cock buried in her cunny.
The High priest tape was playing on the TV.
"Hi, Kimmy, Sheila," said Jill. "I'll be done in a minute."
Jill began to move her hips faster. Kimmy and I sat on the end of the
bed and watched the tape. The bed rocked rhythmically as Jill fucked
herself on Jack's cock. On the TV screen, Kimmy's Daddy plunged his
cock into his daughter to take her virginity.
In the bedroom, Jack grunted and the bed rocked spasmodically. Jill
moaned and then collapsed alongside Jack.
"How come you fucked Sheila last night, Daddy," asked Kimmy.
No subtlety there I thought to myself.
Jack sat up and smiled at Kimmy and me both. Then his face turned
serious.
"Because I knew she was going to be a part of our family for a few
weeks," He said. "Maybe longer than that."
"No, she's not," said Kinmmy, "Sheila's going home on Monday after
school."
"No she isn't," said Jack. "I was hoping to tell you this later,
Sheila, but I suppose that this is as good a time as any. Your mom and
her partner have been gone away. You're mom called during supper last
night to say that she and her partner were leaving for California.
They aren't coming back.
"You can stay with us if you want to. Kimmy likes you and Jill and I
certainly like you. I know we can't replace your mom but we would like
to have you be a part of our family."
I was stunned. My whole world had changed so much in the last twelve
hours I wasn't sure where I was in it anymore. I really hadn't liked
my mom for a few years. She had just gotten meaner and meaner over the
last several years. Carla just ignored me. I had felt more love in
the last twelve hours from Kimmy's family than I had from my own family
in the last few years. They wanted me to stay with them. My mom
didn't even like me enough to tell me herself that she was leaving.
Kimmy hugged me. "Please stay with us, Sheila," she said. "I'll
finally be able to have a younger sister. Jill certainly doesn't seem
anxious to give me one."
Jill nudged Kimmy's shoulder. "Be nice, Kimmy," she said.
Jill sat down beside me and hugged me also. I leaned my head on one of
her full breasts.
"You don't have to decide now, dear," said Jill. "You can stay here
until you decide where you want to live. We would love to have you
stay.
Tears started down my cheeks. My throat was so tight to I couldn't
talk. Jill rocked me in her arms. I felt at home in her arms. I felt
at home in this family. Why would I go anywhere else?
End of JKK03
Jack and Kelly and Kimmy 3
By Sigerson H.
Copyright February 2000
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