Perverts 'R' Us

Yes, My Little Mistress - Ch 8

By Love Em Young ( pedo, Mf, Ff, inc-fam, Mast, oral )

It's been a while since I've been in the mood to write and when we last left stevie he had just finished getting beaten severely by Mistress Jennifer's little brother Jason (see chapter 7). Kelly was spending the night...once again...at her friend Stacy's house.

Chapter 8

"Kelly, did your dad suspect anything when you got home last week?" Stacy asked.

"No, not at all. Ever since my mom died he's off in his own little world and I barely exist."

"Wow that's just so totally bullshit, but it leaves you plenty of time to do your own thing I guess."

"Yeah, but once in a while I just wish he'd notice I was alive."

"Well my whole family noticed you were alive last weekend. Jeez you even had my little sister wetting herself."

"Why do you think I wanted to come back so badly this week? I love playing with Jennifer, but it's gotten a bit old and I needed some variety. I just wish I could get that variety with my dad, but he has so little interest in me or Jen." Or so Kelly thought.

So the truth had come out. Jennifer had turned Kelly into a little slut and now she couldn't get enough. If only she knew just how much interest Steve had in her, but that's not something he could ever show. These new-found feelings Kelly was having had her both scared and excited at the same time. The real problem she was having though was understanding why her relatively shapeless body would have such an effect on others.

She could sort of understand why Stacy's brother would get all excited over her...that horn dog has been trying to see his sister naked for a couple years now, but why would her parents and even her 7-year-old sister think she was something to look at? When Stacy suggested that she just wear her t-shirt and no panties to lie in front of the TV, Kelly thought she was crazy. But after seeing the look on Jake's face, she really got into it and made sure that everyone in the room got plenty of opportunity to see her innermost charms.

"Hi girls." Brad Jordan greeted his daughter and her sexy little friend when he got home.

"Hi daddy, I hope you don't mind Kelly being over again this weekend?"

"Not at all, sweetheart. I was hoping to see much more of your little friend, actually." Brad said as he walked out of the room to change from his suit.

"I bet he wants to see more of you, Kel. With that little exhibition you put on last week, my whole family is hoping to see much much more of you. I just wish you'd let me tell them that you would be cool with whatever they wanted to do to you. I know for a fact that they want to fuck your little brains out and my mom wants your face between her legs so bad."

"How do you know that, Stacy?"

"Cause, I heard them when I was sneaking around by their bedroom trying to see them having sex the other night. My dad was like, 'Oh my God, I wanted to just grab that little slut and rip all the rest of her clothes off...not that she had that much left on.' And my mom was like, 'I know, she just looks so tasty and that pouty little mouth would look so sweet sucking on my pussy.'"

"God Stacy, why can't my dad be more like yours?"

"Don't ask me...I haven't been able to get my dad to do anything with me either...not that I haven't tried. I'm not sure how many times I can come out of the bath naked without it seeming suspicious."

"So, if your parents have never tried anything with you or your brother or sister? What makes you think they would do anything with me, other than have sex talks and shit?"

"Shit, I don't know...I'm just hoping they will find a way to act out with you."

And so it was left. The girls plotted ways to get Brad and Marilyn Jordan alone with Kelly, hoping they would find the courage to act out their fantasies. They knew that Stacy's sister, Sandy, was spending the night at her friend's house...even though she tried to cancel when she found out that Kelly was spending the night, and that Jake had a date and wouldn't be home until late.

They decided that the best way to accomplish this was to find an excuse to take a shower and have Kelly come out first just wrapped in a small towel. These two little horny toads had no idea what it was they were getting themselves into. Stacy mentioned that her chain had come off of her bike and they were going to fix it. Brad volunteered to fix it for her, but they said "no thanks, we want to do it ourselves."

When they returned from the garage a bit later with grease all over their hands and faces talking about how they had gotten into a fight over smearing grease on the other and now they needed a shower to clean up before dinner.

"Okay girlfriend, are you ready?"

"As ready as I'll ever be."

"Are you sure you want to go through with this, Kel?"

"Listen, you said you wanted to jump your dad's bones as much I want to with my dad, right?"

"Yeah."

"Well, then we have to start somewhere, and your family's reaction to me last week is as good a place as any to start."

"Okay, good luck."

"Oh, hi Kelly. Where's Stacy?" Marilyn asked.

"She said she's going to be a while. She wants to run a hot tub and soak in it."

With this Kelly sat down Indian style in the middle of the living room showing off, for anyone who wanted to see, all her charms. Brad looked up from his evening paper to see the sexy little object of his fantasies flashing him her most innermost secrets. Kelly seemed to Brad to be struggling with something.

"Is everything okay, Kelly?"

"I can't get this stupid bottle of nail polish undone is all."

"Here let me help you."

And with that Brad moved across the living room and sat in front of Kelly. He took the nail polish bottle and opened it for her, noticing that it was awfully loose.

"Would you mind doing my toenails, Mr. Jordan? It's really hard for me to reach them."

"Sure sweetheart, just put your foot up in my lap."

With that, Kelly moved one foot into Brad's lap and kept her legs spread wide. She then started moving her foot around in his lap, making it look like she was trying to get comfortable.

Brad started to paint one of Kelly's gorgeous toes. All the while he could feel his cock getting rock-hard under her manipulations and he was sure she could tell. Shit, how could she not, the way it tented his loose-fitting shorts?

The close-up view of her delicious little pussy spread out in front of him was almost more than he could take. Sure Brad and his wife had fantasized at times about their various children and their children's friends, but it had never been anything more than that...just a fantasy. Now he was face to face...so to speak...with reality and this reality seemed to be ready and willing for all he could bring to the table.

"Well, what have we here?" Marilyn said from the kitchen door.

Brad was so stunned he nearly dumped the entire bottle of nail polish all over Kelly. "Um, I, uh, well Kelly was having trouble opening the nail polish and then, well, I, um."

"Oh stop stuttering, you horny old fart. I could care less about what you were doing. I'm more interested in why Kelly is sticking her wide-open pussy in your face. Why is that, Kelly, woman to woman? Are you trying to seduce my drooling hormone-laden husband?"

"Not really Mrs. Jordan, I was just relaxing and didn't think about my legs."

"Sure you didn't, little one. As you can see, Kelly, it wouldn't take much to push him over the edge to the point where he would grab you and throw you down and fuck you into the next century. Most men are about that easy to do that with. Is that what you want him to do, Kelly?"

When Kelly didn't speak up right away Marilyn said "That's what I thought. Is Stacy in on your little game of cunt and mouse?"

"Well... I mean, well I guess."

"Okay," Marilyn said, "so what do we do now? Should I just let the two of you go into my bedroom and fuck yourselves silly in my marital bed? Is that what you think should happen?"

Brad was still at a loss for words. On the one hand, he couldn't believe the way his publicly stoic wife was talking to this not-yet-11-year-old child, but on the other hand his hard-on felt like it would explode at any second. Marilyn left the room and went to get Stacy. Brad and Kelly just stared at each other, wondering what would come next.

When the mother and very wet daughter returned, Brad had been able to get himself away from the sexy little thing and back into his chair. After the mother recounted the events of the past few minutes to her daughter, she had only one question.

"Stacy, what would make you think that your father would want to have sexual relations with your friend?"

Marilyn didn't know whether to just throw the little harlot out the door and tell her to never come back, or to sit and listen to an explanation from her 11-year-old daughter. Stacy was in a real pickle now. Her young horny mind hadn't anticipated this type of confrontation. If she told her mom the truth...about listening at their door...she would surely get into a world of trouble. So she decided to do what most kids her age would do in this situation...blame her brother and hope for the best.

"Well, last weekend after Kelly left, Jake came into my room and made all these crude comments about how sexy she was and how he bets that dad would really love to get his hands on her and all."

But the more that Stacy rambled, the less sense her explanation made. Finally she decided to just come clean. After telling her parents about how she would listen at their door sometimes...as well as Sandy doing the same...and how Kelly wished that her dad wanted to do those things to her and all, the room sat still in a heavy mixture of sexual tension and fear.

Brad and Marilyn thought about the idea of fulfilling their innermost sexual fantasies...both with Kelly as well as their own daughter and the fear of what would happen if anyone found out about their escapades. Stacy feared that she had crossed a line and that she would get punished like she'd never been punished before and Kelly just kept thinking about Brad's erection and the idea of getting her mouth on the very mature pussy that Marilyn had to offer. The silence was almost deafening until Marilyn finally spoke.

"So what you're saying, Stacy, is that you and Kelly wish to have sex with your own fathers?"

This question made the girls somehow feel dirty and disgusting. "I, well we, um, I don't know for sure, I mean..."

"It's OK, honey." Marilyn interrupted her daughter's rambling. "I'm sorry sweetheart, that was not a very nice way for me to put that. What I meant to say was that I have little doubt that at least one father...and mother...would be open to the idea if you girls wanted to take your fantasies and turn them into reality."

As both girls sat there open-mouthed, Marilyn moved in front of her daughter and knelt between her parted legs. "It's OK, honey, it's very normal for a parent to have sexual feelings for their child, I just didn't realize that the child might have the same feelings."

With that Marilyn stroked her daughter's hair and then ran her hand down under the towel to gently caress her just-starting-to-form right breast. This made the breath catch in Stacy's throat and her eyes to roll back in her head. Ever since she overheard her mother talk about Kelly being between her legs sucking on her pussy, all she could think about was how she wished she could be there also.

As Brad and Kelly watched with obviously passion-laden eyes, Marilyn opened the towel and let it slide down onto the couch. "My God, you are beautiful Stacy." Marilyn blurted out as moisture formed in the corners of her mouth as well as between her legs. She ran her hands down both sides of Stacy's body feeling the firm, yet pliable soft skin of her oldest daughter, ending at her knees. She then parted those knees further than Stacy already had them, and ran her hands up the insides of her creamy thighs.

Stacy was having an obviously hard time catching her breath when her mother moved closer and gently touched her lips with her tongue. She ran her tongue slowly around her daughter's full mouth and finally entered between Stacy's lips to take possession of her daughter's mouth. The two exchanged what became a progressively more passionate kiss as what seemed to Brad and Kelly to be an eternity.

Stacy was lost in the total passion of her first really passionate kiss while Marilyn, while enjoying the charms of her daughter's sensuous mouth, couldn't help wondering where Stacy had learned to kiss so well. When the kiss finally ended, they all broke out into a titillated nervous laughter.

"Okay." Marilyn finally said. "The line between right and wrong has obviously been shattered, but the question is...do we proceed from here down the road of total unadulterated passionate sex...or do we write off this little episode as young girl's curiosity and have dinner?"

Brad finally found his voice and spoke first. "I'm in favor of dinner, personally." he said, as the girls and Marilyn's faces dropped. "And what I'd really like for dinner is a nice big piece of Kelly's pussy pie... mmm, mmm, mmm!"

They all laughed as Brad moved back down on the floor, removed Kelly's towel, picked her up and headed toward the master bedroom. Not wanting to be left out, Marilyn and Stacy put their arms around each other and followed them down the hall. Marilyn always knew that her husband of 17 years had little self-control, but even she was surprised when she and Stacy got to the master bedroom door and found Brad with his face fully buried in Kelly's wide-spread pussy.

When Jake entered his house through the garage at 1:00 am, he had no idea the debauchery that had occurred inside these walls just a few short hours earlier. As he passed his little sister's bedroom, he was surprised to both see the door wide open and to see Stacy and Kelly naked, lying on top of the covers asleep.

Having just been rejected once again by his girlfriend when he tried to get into her panties, he was carrying around a bad case of blue balls. As he gazed upon the beauty of two his favorite objects of lust, he moved his hand into his jeans and started to stroke his 6" bar of steel. Afraid he would cum right there in his pants, he stumbled down the hall into his own room, where he threw off his clothes and proceeded to jack-off to the most mind-blowing orgasm of his young life.

The remainder of the weekend was relatively uneventful...what with Jake and Sandy always hanging around, but the four knew that it wouldn't be long before they would be making arrangements for another session of unbridled lust.

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