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Date: Thu, 23 Nov 2000 21:10:08 -0500
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   Cum Uppins

   A "See No Evil" Story

   By: Phil Phantom

   HTTP://PhilPhantom.Com

   Cindy thought hard about what to wear to come out--something sexy and
revealing, for sure.  She selected a tight, short skirt with a sheer blouse
that she simply knotted below her breasts.  The only other item was a pair
of high heels to match the skirt.  When she made her way down the spiral
staircase, she saw her father sitting in his favorite chair watching the TV
news.  He glanced up and never looked back to the TV.  Ed had never seen
his daughter looking or acting so sexy, so sultry, or so horny.

   No one else was around, so Cindy came over and dropped into Ed's lap,
letting her legs dangle over one arm of the thickly padded lounge chair. 
Ed felt odd cradling his mature daughter.  This was something he hadn't
done since she was a little girl.  Her precocious smile told him that she
was no longer his little girl, and her first words confirmed that.  "Daddy,
I'm horny.  Do you want me to suck you off?  You can cum in my face if you
want."

   "Cindy, please, not now.  Your mother is in her study, and Jason is
wandering about."

   She pouted, feeling his growing erection under her ass.  She gave a sexy
wiggle on his stiffening rod and cooed, "But I need it, now.  We can sneak
off."

   "Cindy, please, stop that.  This is not the time nor the place.  We
agreed to keep this our secret.  Besides, from what I hear, Jason took care
of that itch."

   She smiled devilishly and said, "Oh, yes, he sure did, but it's itching
all over again, more than ever." Ed's eyes followed her fingers as she
trailed them up her thigh, pushing up the skirt.  He caught a glimpse of
her vaginal crease as her finger trailed through the wet lips, saying,
"Uhhhh, my cunny itches right here really bad."

   Ed did not want to stop her, but she made him nervous.  His hand trapped
hers and pulled the vulgar digits away from her pussy hole.  He adjusted
her skirt, saying, "Cindy, please, control yourself.  I don't want anyone
to see us like this."

   She pouted, "What's wrong with the way we are?"

   "You know very well what's wrong.  Come on, sweetheart.  Get up.  Go put
some decent clothes on."

   His words sounded firm, but his actions were weak.  Cindy didn't budge.
She did, however, snuggle closer and returned her hand to her crotch. 
Estelle entered the room just at that moment and took a seat in her chair,
set obliquely to Ed's.  Her chair was on a swivel base, so she turned to
face them with a side view of Cindy's bare legs.  She smiled at Ed, lifting
an eyebrow, saying, "So, this is what goes on when my back is turned. 
Relax, Ed.  I'm not going to pitch a bitch.  Go ahead, look at her twat if
you want to.  She obviously wants you to see her pretty pussy."

   Poor Ed didn't know what to do.  He dared not look, not that he feared
any reprisal, he feared his own lack of control.  To weaken and do
something with his daughter with Estelle watching, taking notes, and
putting those notes away for future use, would be disastrous.  He knew very
well that this was all part of a setup, one in which Cindy was a willing
participant.  Somehow, his wife had corrupted his daughter far more than he
ever had, far more than he'd ever dared.

   He could not help but admire what she'd accomplished in the short time
he'd been away.  When he left, two days ago, Cindy was a sweet
sixteen-year-old debutante who, he was certain, never thought an indecent
thought or said a dirty word even while she milked his spending rod in her
sucking mouth after taking his load in her beautiful face.  Now, she
writhed half naked on his lap, playing with her pussy, loosening the knot
of her blouse, exposing her creamy breasts, tweaking her hard nipples,
moaning like a bitch in heat while grinding her deliciously firm buttocks
on his rampant erection.

   Ed ached to get her alone for just five minutes.  He'd scratch his
little girl's itch for her as no father should, and he'd do it without
quilt, without mercy, and without a condom.  If Estelle wanted the girl
pregnant, he'd get her pregnant.  At least he could plant the seed of her
own race.  Ed grew up in the old south.  His racial prejudices ran deep. 
He made no apologies for this and always assumed that Estelle shared his
views.

   Estelle's family built their empire on slave labor.  Her great
grandfather was reported to have bred them like cattle and was rumored to
have done his own studding.  This was a family secret that caused them
great amusement when several were together in the presence of a
light-skinned negro.  They'd exchange surreptitious looks and giggles, but
the chocolate brown man with green eyes knew what they were snickering
about.  How Estelle could allow, no, encourage, her own daughter to mate
with a negro, black as midnight, as uppity and affected as Jason, well, it
blew his mind.

   He could put nothing past Estelle, though.  The woman was spoiled,
self-centered, and twisted--a woman who fed off scandal.  Their marital vow
of fidelity had, from the very beginning, applied only to him.  Their joint
wealth applied only to her.  Everything was in her name.  He made all the
big decisions; she made all the small ones.  There hadn't been a big
decision in their marriage.  Even the name for his daughter was a small
decision.

   Ed rebelled at such a common name, just as he had rebelled at Estelle's
turning his aristocratic Edward Charles Wentworth III to simply Ed.  He
also rebelled at taking Estelle's maiden name instead of her taking the
Wentworth name.  In the long run, the last name didn't matter.  After
seventeen years of marriage, everyone called him Ed, even the servants.  He
grew to accept this from all except Jason.  When Jason called him, Ed, he
called Jason, boy.  Jason hated the boy label as much as Edward hated Ed.
They had a truce that lasted until the scene at the entryway.  The only
difference was, though Jason dared call him, Ed; Ed dared not call Jason,
boy.

   It, therefore, came as no surprise when Estelle picked up her silver
bell and gave it a tinkle despite his pleading look.  He even said,
"Please, no, Estelle.  I'm not ready for that, yet.  Do what you want, but
leave me out.  I beg you."

   "Nonsense, darling.  I'm sure you are quite ready.  Unless I miss my
guess, Cindy has a rigid slab of Daddy meat tucked neatly between her
buttocks." She addressed Cindy, saying, "Am I right, dear?"

   Cindy wiggled her ass and cooed, "Ummm, Yes, a hot slab of Daddy meat.
Daddy is making my pussy all slimy and wet, see?"

   Ed didn't want to look down, but did.  Cindy used both hands to pull her
tight lips apart.  One glance set his heart pounding and his hard
throbbing. The hole she exposed, slick and drooling her vaginal honey to
the rosette of her anus, was the most inviting and erotic sight he'd ever
seen.  To add to his discomfort, she purred, "Mommy, I need a hard cock for
my little pussy hole.  Daddy's cock is so close, so hard, so willing.  Can
I please let Daddy fuck my juicy cunt?"

   Ed's cock was ready to tear through his slacks.  Hearing those filthy,
lusty words from his little darling had him on the verge of a climax. 
Estelle's next words cooled his ardor.  She said, "Well, that's too bad. 
That would be incest.  We can't have any of that, now, can we?  Be patient.
I've summoned Jason."

   Jason entered the room just then and came up to Estelle.  He stood
between the two chairs.  Jason took no notice of Cindy, even as she
displayed herself to him wantonly.  She'd lifted her skirt above her hips
and bared her breasts.  She fingered her pussy while fondling her breasts
in offering, squirming violently and lifting her loins.  One look at Jason
had her acting like a receptive mare before a stallion.  Jason calmly said,
"You tinkled, Madam."

   "Yes, Jason.  Whatever you did to our daughter during your rubdown has
affected her dramatically.  She is in heat, Jason.  The girl needs a penis.
Unfortunately, the only penis in this house besides yours belongs to her
father.  I'm afraid we need to ask you an indelicate favor.  Would you be a
dear and service her for us?"

   "Juan has a penis, Madam."

   Estelle admired Jason's cool aplomb in the face of Cindy's lewd display.
He hardly gave her a glance, even as she cried, "Oh, Jason, fuck me!  Fuck
my pussy, Jason!  Please, put your cock all the way in.  I need your cock;
I need it so badly!"

   Estelle held back her smile and said, "That's true, but as you can see,
it's your penis she wants--your cock as she puts it."

   Jason looked down at the vulgar spread Cindy presented.  He glanced to
Ed, who held her, sweat beading on his brow, anxiety mixed with lust
etching his face.  Ed seemed to be staring off in space, counting back from
ten million.  Jason smiled and began undressing, slowly and methodically,
taking time to fold and set aside each item.  When he stood completely
naked, he took his semi-rigid phallus in hand and massaged its length.

   He stroked his ebony cock to full erection, catching Ed's sly peek.  Ed
could see the black, flesh-and-blood billy club quite well in his
peripheral vision, but one quick look was needed to confirm what he thought
he saw.  The man was huge.  The slab he fisted was easily the size of a
large cucumber, black as a coal miner's hankie.  The slightly larger head
looked purple when his cock arched skyward under the strain of a full
erection.  Golden precum oozed from the long slit.  His fingers rubbed the
wetness around the crown, giving the head a translucent sheen.

   Ed hated to admit it, but Jason lived up to his race's reputation.  Ed
could acknowledge and concede that black men could be seen as desirable to
white women, any female for that matter, if for no other reason than the
virile and erotic endowments they could offer.  As though a merciful
creator compensated for giving one race the short end of the social stick
by endowing their males with the long end of the biological stick.

   Jason had been richly compensated.  He had a majestic penis.  Ed could
not blame Estelle for succumbing to it's lure, nor Cindy for lusting after
it.  What he could not fathom was how Cindy could take that monstrous sex
engine inside her tiny hole, or after suffering its assault, would want it
again as she obviously did.  He had a difficult time keeping her in his lap
with all of her energetic bouncing around once she saw the cock advancing
on her in its aroused state.  Advance it did, and Cindy rose to meet the
one-eyed black boa with her hands and mouth.

   Jason stepped close, bringing his cock before Ed's startled face, his
right thigh pressed against Ed's left shoulder.  Ed pulled his head back
until the headrest allowed no further escape.  He saw Cindy grasp the rod
and engulf the head in her mouth.  To his horror, she laid her cheek
against his own, bringing the shaft of that mighty prick just a fraction of
an inch in front of his lips.  Every breath brought the heady male scent.
There was no escaping the vulgar, erotic vision unless he closed his eyes.
Try as he might, his traitorous eyes simply would not close.  He could
barely get them to blink.  Estelle took all of this in with an amused grin.


   Ed debated dumping Cindy from his lap and storming off, but caught that
grin and recognized the firm message that came with it: "Take it like a man
or suffer the consequences."

   Part of him wanted to defy her and take the consequences, but another
part, a part he had never been introduced to, wanted to remain perfectly
still.  That part wanted to suffer the abuse, wanted to taste Jason's
maleness, wanted to guide his rampant engine into his daughter's inflamed
vagina, and wanted to watch him pour his black seed into her fertile womb.
Part of him wanted the same thing Estelle wanted.  That part kept him from
acting.

   Cindy was not content with presenting a visual spectacle.  Her actions
slowly brought the shaft into contact with her father's lips.  Ed's lips,
slack and unresisting, flowed over the rigid meat.  When she took her mouth
off the head and planted kisses up and down its length, she used her hand
to carefully guide the head on a tour of her father's face.  She lifted
Jason's cock straight up to lick his balls, giving Ed a better view of the
magnificent stature and glory of his butler's ebony truncheon.  Ed's eyes
wandered up and down the length of that pulsing fuck stick.  When she
brought the head down and centered the bulbous crown at Ed's lips, the
corners of their mouths touched, and their lips shared the head of Jason's
cock.

   Although Ed did not lick as Cindy did, he let the head part his lips. 
He knew she wanted him to open wide and accept the cock in his mouth, but
Ed resisted.  Cindy used her velvet tongue to swab the cock and probe Ed's
lips, trying to tempt him.  Her exciting tongue tip pried inside his mouth.
Gradually, he weakened to permit the tongue's full entry.  From there, it
was easy for Cindy to replace her tongue with Jason's dick.

   The transfer went smoothly.  Before Ed was fully aware, he had Jason's
cockhead fully inside his mouth.  Cindy eased back, pushing Ed's head to
turn facing Jason's loins.  Her delicate hand curled around the shaft and
pumped, jacking off her lover in her father's mouth.  Her lips were busy
teasing Ed's ears, whispering lewd encouragements, such as, "Suck, Daddy.
Suck Jason's cock.  Make his cock real hard and slippery so he can fuck my
horny pussy with it.  Suck it for Mom."

   Ed gave a glance toward Estelle.  She did love seeing what she saw.  Her
dress was up, her legs were over the armrests, and her hands were busy
fucking her pussy.  Ed gave the head a tentative suck.  After seeing
Estelle's smile broaden, he sucked more openly and took as much of Jason's
cock as he could.  Jason made the act even more obscene by humping Ed's
mouth in a short fucking stroke.  Jason smiled down at his former master,
standing with his hands on his hips, letting Cindy pump the shaft for her
father.  Eva entered the room at that point, gasped, then took up a seat on
the floor beside Estelle's chair.  Her hand was soon busy between her own
legs.

   Ed's humiliation was now complete.  With everyone except the gardener
looking on, he allowed his passions to rise unfettered.  He made a pussy of
his mouth for Jason to fuck and used his hands to fondle his excited
daughter.  His right hand curled around under her right arm to squeeze and
fondle her breast; his left buried between her legs, actively finger
fucking her cunt.

   Cindy continued jacking off Jason.  Ed figured she would continue until
he reached a climax.  She would probably pull the head free to give his
face a liberal dousing before reinserting the cock for him to nurse and
swallow the rest.  Ed was more than willing to repay her kindness in this
way, and looked forward to a face and mouthful of a black man's sperm. 
More than that, though, he wanted to see Jason fuck his lovely daughter.

   A few seconds later, Jason pulled away with a sucking pop.  Cindy heaved
up, presenting her wide open beaver.  Jason centered on the hole and
waited. Without being told, Ed removed his fingers and took hold of Jason's
cock, guiding the head to Cindy's sex lips.  Her loins were up at his head
level, and the level of Jason's loins.  His eyes were right at the perfect
level to watch the head dent her opening as he applied pressure.  Ed used
his right arm as support under Cindy's ass to keep her up, making the
penetration easier for Jason and giving himself the view he wanted.

   The thick cock sank in easily as though Jason were shoving into a warm
tub of lard.  The inches slid in, one by one, as Ed marveled at the
resiliency of Cindy's pussy.  The girl barely groaned as more than half
went inside, and groaned only slightly as the rest steadily followed.  When
Jason's balls touched the back of Ed's flattened hand, he removed the hand
and reached around Jason's hip to cup his balls, giving Cindy that last
inch.

   With Jason's big balls in his hand, Ed followed every thrust, keeping
his eyes on Cindy's lower abdomen.  Like a python moving under a blanket,
Jason's cock showed its progress through the skin of Cindy's taut belly. 
Her lower belly swelled along a thick line that ended just below her navel
when he was fully within her.

   Cindy went completely limp, bent backwards, supported by her father,
impaled on her black lover's cock.  Her head dangled and flopped about
under the punishing assault.  She appeared to be having one long continuous
orgasm as Ed ran his tongue from her clit to her navel, as though trying to
lick the cock through her skin.  Ed was beside himself with lust.  When
Cindy drew her leg back and hook his neck behind her knee, he could not
have been more pleased for she drew his face into the center of the action.
Although Jason could no longer go fully inside, having Ed's face at the
juncture of their genitals was more than compensation.  Ed immediately set
about licking both of them.  He ran his tongue from Jason's balls to
Cindy's clit, spending a great deal of time licking the point of entry.

   Estelle and Eva traded turns reaching one climax after another.  Neither
had ever seen anything so exciting.  Jason fought hard not to shorten the
event.  Having three beautiful women going absolutely bonkers over his
cock, his fucking, and his abuse of Ed had him ready from the moment of
full penetration.  Seeing Ed fall under the erotic influence of his cock
affected him more than anything else.

   He had a momentary spell of anxiety when Ed grabbed him by the balls,
but Ed's gentle, reverent massage spoke volumes.  Having this bigot hold
his daughter up and guide his cock in her was the ultimate experience. 
Watching him slavishly licking at their genitals while they fucked, doing
as much licking on his wet shaft as on her pussy, was almost too much. 
Hearing Ed's impassioned pleas to sperm her womb and knock her up was too
much.  Jason flooded the girl's womb while Ed milked his balls.

   Jason held himself inside for the first three jets, but then pulled out
and aimed his cum-spewing cock at Ed's mouth.  This caught Ed by surprise.
He took one shot on the bridge of his nose before getting his mouth over
the head and sucking with a tight seal.  Ed's cheeks hollowed with the
intensity of his suction as the last jets painted the back of his throat.
Cindy struggled up to watch and milk Jason's rod with her fist as Ed nursed
the last dribbles of sperm.

   After the last dribble, Jason pulled his cock from Ed's mouth and
reinserted the still erect shaft in Cindy's cunt.  All around were people
exhausted and drained.  Even Ed managed to cum in his pants, though both
hands had been busy elsewhere the whole time.  Cindy had obviously helped
him out by rubbing the area for him.  She did no rubbing after Jason
reached his climax.  She was as limp as a wash rag, swooning in the
afterglow.  Estelle had also turned to a puddle of flesh, sprawled in her
chair.  She could not even respond to Eva's licking of her twat.

   As Cindy slowly recovered, she drew her legs back, offering a lewd sight
of the long cock pointing down into her wet hole.  Jason had half inside.
Everyone's attention refocused at the juncture of the joined couple.  Ed
realized the show wasn't yet over.  He used his left hand to curl thumb and
forefinger around the base of the cock, forming an O ring of flesh pressed
tightly to his daughter's sex.  Jason slowly withdrew as Ed's O ring
prevented sperm from being pulled out or spilled.  When the head came away,
Ed plugged his daughter's wide hole with his thumb.

   He was a bit surprised when Estelle said to Cindy, "Sit on your father's
face, Cindy."

   "But, I'll waste the sperm."

   "Just do as I say."

   Ed kept Cindy plugged as they repositioned themselves.  He slipped to
the floor leaving his head lying back on the seat.  She removed her skirt
and blouse then turned to straddle his head on her knees, facing her
audience.  As she sank over his mouth, he unplugged her.  Sperm poured from
the well of her cunt as he glued his mouth to the well.  Cindy rocked her
pelvis in a lewd undulating grind, saying, "Suck my cunt, Daddy.  Eat all
of Jason's sperm.  Swallow his cum.  Lick my pussy.  Jack off while you do
it, so we can see how much you like doing this.  Show Eva your dick."

   Ed buried his tongue in Cindy's moving hole while fumbling with excited
fingers in an effort to free his cock.  Being doubled back on his knees,
his loins were obscenely jutting out.  When his cock burst forth and he
began pumping it frantically, he made a comical sight.  The man had no
pride left.  He had been reduced to a throbbing erection that strained for
relief.

   Estelle had to admit, his cock never looked better or bigger.  Wet with
his previous spend, his wet cock made a sloppy noise while he jacked its
glistening length.  Eva obviously liked what she saw.  She licked her lips
and cast Estelle a hopeful look.  Estelle said, "No, let him spill his seed
on the floor.  Let's just watch and enjoy."

   Cindy enjoyed putting on a show for them.  She accentuated her rocking
on his face and fired off one lewd, provocative tease after another, all
the while watching the familiar cock reach towards it's familiar release.
She knew very well that he could blast out a series of jets that would arc
out several feet.  His second cums were almost as spectacular as his first.
Second cums were better in some ways because they were thinner and more
fluid.  She drove him on with actions matched to words, forgetting that
he'd cum three times prior to this.

   For once, his climax was pathetic.

   The End

   Read other stories by the same author by visiting Phantom Base at
HTTP://PhilPhantom.Com

   CAUTION: Exercise caution and good sense before engaging in unsafe sex
practices that involve any exchange of body fluid, even contact with open
sores or small cuts.  Scenes involving large objects, tattoos, bestial sex,
body waste ingestion, bindings, devices and gadgets are the stuff of
fantasy and are offered to promote the only safe sex there is -
masturbation.  Before you try anything, find out what the risks and hazards
are because they can all be deadly.  Read, enjoy, and remember - sex with
minors should be left to other minors.  PP <1st attachment end>

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