Perverts 'R' Us

Wanda'ing

By The Purvv ( [Story Codes] )

It had been over three years since Lenny's wife had died, leaving him the awesome responsibility of bringing up his two children, Frankie and Wanda, who were now 12 and 13, respectfully.

From the moment that his wife had passed on, Lenny's mental attitude toward his daughter began to change. At the time, Wanda had only been ten years old and she still had not displayed any embarrassment by being naked around her Daddy. That has since changed, but for the first year after his wife's premature death, Lenny often found himself in the presence of his naked daughter. Almost immediately after Helen died, he found himself having trouble keeping his eyes off the child's young tender flesh, especially the tight looking roundness of his daughter's buttocks. Why this had not happened before his wife's death was a question that he often asked himself.

Within a year, the nipples on the youngster's breasts began to develop and that only served to cause more angst in the father. His problem was that he was a 33-year-old male, with normal urges and desires, who was suddenly shut off from sex. Not only had Helen passed on but, because he threw himself into his parental responsibility, Lenny refused to seek female companionship, and had not once even so much as taken a coworker to dinner. Unfortunately, for him, this deprivation caused him huge problems, as his male hormones were churning and he was an easily turned-on male animal.

Lenny found relief in "XXX" rated videos. At first he rented them and when the kids were either asleep or not around he would watch them while masturbating away his sexual frustrations. Soon he started buying one video a week and began building his own porno library.

As the next couple of years progressed, Lenny got to see less and less of his daughter's naked body, as she was becoming more and more modest. Perhaps it was because of this modesty itself or simply because Wanda was developing quite nicely, but whatever the reason was, her father's interest in her body was increasing. He took a closer look at her whenever the opportunity presented itself. The past year was especially rough on him because he was now becoming hard at the sight of her feminine flesh. He was even starting to become aroused on those few occasions when his daughter sat on his lap or hugged him tightly.

Initially, he was appalled at his secret thoughts. Nevertheless, Lenny soon realized that as wrong as it was, if he ever got the chance to do so, he was sure that he would fuck his daughter. Indeed, he now would sometimes find her panties, sniff them and jerk off while watching a video, at the same time fantasizing that he was fucking her.

Yet, his rationalization for not seeking help was that no matter how he felt or thought, it was still only a fantasy. He would never really do anything to her, simply because she would not even think of allowing anything to happen. Moreover, of course, he would never force her.

*******

It was a Friday night and, as usual, he and the kids watched TV. At 11 PM, they all went to bed and by 11:15, Lenny was already in a deep sleep.

By prior arrangement, the kids met at midnight back downstairs in the living room. Frankie had managed to steal a video from his father's room. He put it into the VCR. By accident, the sound erupted at full blast for a split second before the boy muted the sound-button on the remote control. He then turned the volume down to barely audible but the damage was already done.

The blast of sound had roused Lenny from his sleep; the instant that their father awoke his ear picked up the sound from the TV but then it had immediately become quiet. He lay there motionless, as his brain became conscious of his surroundings. He was sure that he had heard the TV but as he strained to listen now there was not any sound at all. It was probably a dream, he told himself. He had sat up, ready to go down to investigate but, not receiving any further sound, he changed his mind. After a few minutes, he lay back down.

The video had been playing for about 15 minutes. The kids were experiencing strange feelings in their bodies and in their heads, as their eyes watched in utter fascination at the various sex scenes. This was the third straight Friday that they had sneaked down to watch these movies.

Both of them were sitting on the couch with their eyes trained forward to the exciting forbidden scenes. From the corner of her eyes, Wanda could see her brother's hand rubbing his shorts at the crotch, right on top of where his 'cock' would be. The combination of watching the video and seeing her brother's hand rubbing about had the young girl squirming. For the third straight week, she felt wetness in her panties. She knew that as soon as she went back upstairs, she would be putting her fingers inside of her 'pussy'.

This was probably the hottest movie that they had seen yet; perhaps it was because the couple on the TV screen was acting the parts of brother and sister. Wanda's curiosity made her want to become braver. She toyed with the idea of not waiting until she went up to her room.

She turned her head toward her brother and she quietly gasped. Looking directly to his crotch she now got a much clearer picture of his hand rubbing back and forth over his crotch. Watching him intently, she became further excited. She held her breath. Frankie still did not realize that she was watching him. She made a decision.

She was wearing her 'baby doll' PJ's with the puffy panties. Nervously, she moved her hand down toward her crotch wondering what her brother's reaction might be. Then her fingers deftly moved over the panties and down between her thighs, at first cupping her pussy and then beginning her own rubbing on her crotch. As she rubbed, she held her eyes on her brother's hand, which was moving back and forth on his shorts, almost absentmindedly.

Suddenly his sister's movements caught Frankie's eye and he turned to see what she was doing. He caught his breath. Almost simultaneously, and for only a few seconds, their eyes left each other's crotches and met; holding their astonished gaze momentarily, and then immediately lowered them back down to watch one another's hands.

Their excitement was increasing rapidly from the combination of masturbating themselves and watching each other masturbate. Their breaths were increasing. Frankie was excited enough to become braver. He moved his hand into the slot of his shorts. Wanda watched him wide-eyed and, as she rubbed herself, he pulled his hard throbbing cock out into the open.

"Frankie..." she whispered, almost admonishing him.

She could not take her eyes off his manhood as he slowly stroked up and down on the flesh in his hand.

Both brother and sister groaned at this action, and Wanda pushed her hand into herself tightly. Heat and lust were in their eyes as each of them moved their hands on their own bodies while they watched the other.

Lenny had walked in moments before. From his angle, he could see what each of his kids was doing, but because they were so absorbed in each other's movements on their crotches, they were not aware of their father's presence. His initial reaction, to stop them, was blunted by his utter fascination at what was happening. He saw the flesh on the TV screen fucking in wild abandon while his own two kids played with themselves as they looked wildly upon each other.

Lenny was sure that it wouldn't be long before Frankie tried to get his sister to go to the next step. He wondered what his 13-year-old child would do: If they did go all the way, so what? Didn't he himself fantasize about screwing his daughter? As he watched them a series of thoughts flashed frantically through his brain.

He interrupted his children simply by moving into the room calmly. By then Wanda had moved her hand inside of her panties and she had begun masturbating herself.

Almost simultaneously, both kids cried out, "Daaadddd!!" and hurriedly straightened themselves out. Wanda tore her hand from her panties while Frankie pushed his hard cock back into the slit of his underwear.

Their fears soon dissipated.

To their amazement, Lenny quickly told them it was all right, that he was not mad. He told them that he supposed that what they did was probably inevitable, being alone together so much. They nervously apologized and, as he talked to them, they finally began to calm themselves.

It was then that Lenny made his punishment known and it took them aback. At first, they thought that their father was kidding when he had said that, in a way, he was sorry that he had interrupted them, because what they were doing was harmless. Then, to their further incredulity, he told them that they should bring the videotape up to Wanda's room and put it into her VCR and watch together in her bed.

Unsure of what he was demanding, they protested, assuring him that they would never do it again, etc. It was only after their father talked to them further that they realized that he was serious.

"Look...You guys watched each other, right?" They nodded and he continued, "Big deal. So what? So you're brother and sister, so what? You were just looking...nothing else, right? And nobody needs to know but us. It's our family and if you guys like to watch each other doing...masturbating...there's nothing wrong with that. As long as no one finds out, understand?"

"W-we c-can't, daaad," Wanda protested weakly.

"Look sweetheart. You guys take the tape up and finish watching it. If you don't want to watch each other anymore, that's okay, too. I just don't want you out in the open here in the living room, understand?"

They both protested some more, saying that they would go to their own rooms and forget about it.

It was at this point that Lenny's voice became authoritative, "Look, you two started something and I interrupted. If you don't want to watch each other touching yourselves, that's okay, but you can't walk away from it completely. I want you to take the movie up to your room!" he demanded of his daughter.

"And Frankie? You're to stay there until it's over, understand? If you don't play with yourselves anymore that's all right, but if you're going to stop because of me, it will only make you want to sneak around behind my back. Now you two go upstairs. I'm going back to bad."

As ordered, the kids went and got the tape from the VCR, while Lenny watched. Then, almost as if they were guilty criminals, they headed up the stairs with him following them. They headed toward Wanda's room and stood outside as Lenny approached his room next door.

Before going in he barked a final order, "I don't want to hear either of you. Understand? And make sure that I hear that movie so that I know that you're watching it. Now go ahead in!"

The youngsters did not know what to make of the situation. Once inside of her room they were almost afraid to talk to each other, for fear that their father would hear them. They soon stood facing each other at the side of the bed, each of them hopelessly unsure of themselves. Wanda's eyes dropped and she saw that Frankie held the tape in his hand.

She nodded toward the VCR and said softly, "Better put it on so he can hear it."

Frankie walked over, turned on the TV, and then inserted the tape. Wanda climbed onto her bed and got beneath the blanket. The movie came back on, picking up from the same scene where it had left off. There was still another 40 minutes playing time remaining.

'OHHHHHHH,' came a cry of pleasure from the guy on the screen, who was being sucked by his 'sister'. Frankie walked back to the side of the bed, "Can I come up?" he asked quietly.

Wanda looked strangely at him. The sounds of pleasure were coming form the TV. She nodded and as her brother eagerly moved up on the bed, she lifted the blanket so that he could scoot beneath it. They both sat nervously with their backs resting against the headboard, watching the girl on the screen moving her mouth up and down on the massive cock.

"Gawd...How can she do that?" Wanda asked. Her mouth was dry and she licked her lips.

"He's really huge, hah?" Frankie said.

They continued watching the movie. Soon their earlier fears and apprehensions from the confrontation with their father began to disappear as they began concentrating on the various sex scenes once again. It was probably because both of their bodies were covered with the blanket that Frankie finally spoke out with an astonishing request.

"Wan...Do...Do ya think I, er, maybe I er could touch you?"

His sister's face turned to him in a flash. She looked as if she was ready to slap him; she seemed so mad.

Frankie immediately started to recant, "I...I'm sorry Wan...I...I didn't mean..."

His words were cut off by her, in mid-sentence. Her response shocked him, "Okay..." she whispered.

The young boy's cock, which had become hard again, now twitched of its own volition upon his hearing his sister agree. Before he could react, Wanda had moved her left hand down inside of the blanket and grabbed his right hand.

"Go easy though, Frankie," she whispered as she nervously drew his hand over her body and brought it to her crotch, pushing it into her hot inner thighs, his trembling fingers resting at his sister's pussy.

Wanda was becoming excited all over again, only this time it was not her hands doing it, it was actually her brother's. The excitement was building slowly. His hand felt nice. She loosened her grip on him and Frankie realized that his sister was allowing him to freely touch her. He moved his hand, down and up within her crotch, and when his fingers moved deep into the crotch she moaned again.

Frankie felt his sister's body begin to move from side to side and slightly up and down beneath his hand. He knew that she was becoming more worked up and he moved his right hand away from her pussy and up over her panties to the flesh of her belly. His unsure fingers were then at the top elastic. He turned on his side toward her and his left hand also moved onto her hot body.

Then his right hand was slightly lifting the elastic and his left hand was on his sister's quivering belly poised to move under and inside.

"Can I Wan?...I...Do you want, er, Can I touch you...?"

Sensations were already flowing through her loins. She knew that if she allowed this, that it wouldn't end there...But so what? As long as no one knew...Isn't that what Daddy said?

She turned her head to face her brother. Frankie saw a hot confused look on his sister's face. Her lips were quivering as she nervously nodded her okay. Immediately he pushed his hand inside of his sister's panties, knowing exactly what he wanted to touch. His fingers eagerly moved into the moistened crack and Frankie heard a wild moan coming from her closed mouth, but his temples were pounding so loudly that he could not tell if the moan came from the TV or his sister.

Then his finger was at her hole, rubbing gently. She was so wet.

"OOOHHHMMMMMMMM," she crooned.

Frankie's cock had popped outside of the slit in his shorts. As he pushed his finger into his sister's twat, his cock began involuntarily pushing and pulling against the hot flesh of her outer thigh. Their own uncontrolled excitement coupled with the sex-sounds of squishing and screaming coming from the TV was causing a surreal atmosphere.

Suddenly Wanda surprised them both. Two of Frankie's fingers were pushing in and out of her pulsating hole. Both brother and sister were gasping for air; their excitement was so great. She moved her hands down inside the blanket and then she pushed her thumbs beneath the top of her panties, lifting her hips and pushing them down her legs. She kicked them off her ankles and immediately opened her legs so that Frankie's fingers could dance freely on her frantic pussy.

Frankie's heart was pounding wildly. Almost without thinking he was moving onto her hot body, "I, I oooh, Wan, I wanna..."

"Yeah hurry, Frankie, hurry," she was urging, without thinking, as he moved in between his sister's spread legs.

"I...Can I...can we...I wanna see you Wan. Take this off too, okay?" he nervously asked, while indicating that he was talking about her PJ top.

Within five seconds, she had lifted and removed her top while he was just as quickly divesting himself of his shorts.

Not sure of what to do he pushed himself between her legs as his eyes frantically devoured her nakedness beneath him. He felt his hard cock pressing into her, but he didn't know what to do. Suddenly he felt the opening and he realized that he was entering his sister's cunt.

A wild groan came from deep in his throat, "NNNNNGGGGG," and his instincts urged his body forward. His mind was too far-gone into ecstatic joy to notice the obstruction.

He shoved in with all of his might and she let out a bitter cry, "OWWOWWOHH!"

Then Frankie was pounding fiercely inside of his sister. It was not the pleasant thing that she had expected from watching the videos. Instead, she was burning with searing pain as her little brother pounded into her bloodied cunt.

Her head was tossing from side to side and her fingers were clutching at the sheets. When she unclenched her eyes, she was shocked. Lenny had lowered himself and now sat on the bed, alongside of them as they fucked in a frenzy. He was without any clothes. His cock was rock solid as he watched in wild excitement as his son pounded into his daughter, who was crying.

Lenny reached out and brushed the tears away and whispered, "It's okay sweetie, it's okay...It will feel better hon, you'll see..." he comforted her.

Frankie heard the sound of his father's voice but was too far-gone to stop pounding into his sister's ravaged body. He was possessed; his whole body was reaching its wild uncontrollable peak.

"Uh, ooo, uh, ooo..." A grunt came from inside of him with every thrust of his body.

Lenny bent down and placed his mouth on his daughter's swollen lips. The realization of what was happening was freaking the girl out. Although her pussy was feeling the burning pain, an inner excitement was strangely exciting her. She felt her father's tongue shoot inside of her mouth and begin a seemingly desperate search, while her brother's cock moved in and out of her bloodied cunt.

"Nmmmmm," her father murmured into her mouth.

"Oh, oh, I'm, oh, OH, OH, SOMETHING...OH I'M CUM, CUM, CUMMMMMMM..." cried Frankie, who was beginning to shoot his incestuous sperm inside of his sister's hot wet hole.

Lenny's tongue was probing wildly and she was whimpering from her brother's onslaught. At the same time, her Daddy's hands had begun to squeeze and pinch her breasts. Finally, her sexual pleasures began to overtake her hurt and she started pushing up to meet her brother's thrusts. However, it was too late. He was shooting his sperm into a pussy for the first time in his life. She was writhing beneath him as he continued until he was totally spent.

Although her father's hands were still massaging her tits, and his mouth was still hotly and pleasurably attacking her mouth, she began an almost desperate moaning, as her brother pulled out of her and rolled off her now fully aroused body. Wanda was unfulfilled and desperately needed fulfillment. Her hands moved around to the back of her father's head, drawing his sucking mouth tighter to hers, and she began sucking desperately on his tongue.

Len was still in a sitting position, leaning over to kiss his daughter. His hand slipped from her left breast and moved down gently over her quivering body. At the same time, his mouth pulled away from hers and she mewled. He immediately began kissing the child's neck and then moved down to her excited titties.

"Oh Daddy, Mmmmmm!"

By then, his fingers had gently begun probing her clit and her hips were now pushing up to urge him on.

"Go to your room, Frankie!" Lenny ordered with a hoarse voice and his mouth opened to the inviting tangerine-sized breast.

Frankie sensed that this was not the time to disobey his father. He rolled off the bed and hurried out of the room.

"Nnnnn..." Wanda moaned from the pleasure that her father's mouth was invoking. His lips were suckling on the child's nipples as his fingers fed the breast into his mouth.

His other hand was now reaching the child's pussy. He was amazed at the amount of wetness that he was feeling. As he pushed two fingers into the youngster's hole, he could feel juices and wetness on his knuckles, the back of his hand, and his other fingers. He pushed his fingers deeper.

"Nnnnngggg, ooooooo," Wanda moaned as her hips pushed up eagerly to meet her father's probing hand. Her hands were holding the back of his head as he licked and sucked the young tit-flesh. Her body was involuntarily writhing and rolling beneath her father's onslaught.

Len was wild from the excitement. His daughter was reacting as if she were desperate. She was moaning and tossing around as he sucked her breast and finger-fucked her soaked pussy. Her hands were pushing at the back of his head forcing his mouth onto her flesh.

Wanda's excitement only served to increase his excitement even more. His cock was throbbing, as were his temples. His chest was pounding and his mind was jumping from the excitement. He drew his mouth off her little tit but his mouth continued working on her flesh. His pursed lips were pecking teasingly on her quivering skin while his tongue sporadically flicked out, tasting the feminine perfumed young body. His mouth moved down, spending time at and around the child's belly button.

The moans emanating from Wanda's throat indicated that she was totally beyond awareness of everything except this pleasurable moment. Her inner self was exploding as she felt her father's fingers moving in and out of her cunt while his mouth moved excitingly over her body, seemingly heading to meet his fingers. Indeed, her body seemed to feel a need for that to happen and her hands were pushing his head, urging him to give her those thrilling feelings down in her crotch.

"Mmmm, ooo, Daddy, mmmm, I, ooo, yeah..."

Lenny was in a total action mode now. His fingers were overwhelming his daughter's senses in her pussy while his mouth was working excitedly on her body. He was preparing to mount the child when to his astonishment he felt her hands forcefully pushing his head away from her breasts urging him downward with strength beyond her tender years. The thought of eating his daughter inflamed his senses.

As his mouth moved lower, and he licked and sucked on the quivering flesh of her young belly, she was whimpering, "Mmmm, oooh, Daddy, help...Frankie hurt me...Make it better...Please...Make it better."

As his mouth reached the top of the child's mound, the aroma flowing into his nostrils was totally overpowering. It was the most intense aroma of sex that he had ever experienced.

Wanda's fingers kept pushing at her father's head. Her legs opened wider. His eyes rested on the bloodied cum site. The child was filled with her brother's cum, which was pouring out amidst her blood.

The lust that Wanda was displaying was inflaming her father. As he moved his mouth to the top of her pussy mound, the aroma of pure unadulterated sex permeated his nostrils, which flared from the delicious odor.

Wanda was pushing at her father's head, urging him lower. Her hips were moving about and she spread her legs, desperate for his mouth to move into her pussy area. As he moved in, his eyes took in the sight. His daughter seemed to be oozing a pink and white fluid and he realized that this was a mixture of his son's cum and his daughter's blood.

Suddenly Lenny was seized by a mindless lust. His mouth opened and his tongue began licking furiously between the child's legs, all over her pussy, over her quivering thighs, then back to the pussy, and down deep to the crack of her ass at the mattress.

"Nnnnnnggggg...," Wanda's head was frantically moving from side to side. Her hands reached down and grasped at his head urging his mouth into her. Her hips were pushing up to him, and then dropping back down, before repeating this process over and over.

She began babbling incoherently as the passions that her brother only ignited now became a full blaze. Spasms were ripping through her entirety and she was no longer in the room, she was now in the world of total sexual excitement.

"Mmmm" "Mmmmmm" "Mmmm" Constant sounds of pleasure were coming from him as he lapped up all of the juices from her body as she began fucking up to his hand and mouth.

"Nnnnnn, ooooo, Daddy, oooohh yeah Dad Daddy ooooo..." She was writhing and pumping up to his eager fingers and mouth.

Len's cock was hurting. He could not wait any longer. Hurriedly he pulled his fingers from his daughter's pussy and moved his mouth away.

Wanda groaned her disapproval, a mournful sound of wild animal frustration. He hurriedly turned his body around and he licked his way up, his tongue flicking back over her quivering belly, pausing at her tit, and then up to her neck, ears and face.

Her hands were moving about frantically, not knowing where or how to clutch him, but eager to urge him on. The youngster's body was a bundle of passion. Sensations that she could never have imagined were erupting and exploding in her body and mind.

As Len positioned his cock at the child's pussy, with his body atop hers, he looked down at her. He was shocked at how the child's face had transformed and had become so sexually distorted. Her lips were swollen out of proportion and they were quivering from the excitement. Her eyes were displaying a lustful desperation.

As his cock penetrated the child she moaned, spread her legs wider, wrapping them around his body. In addition, her hands clutched up at the back of his head, frantically drawing his mouth down to hers.

"Nnnnnnnnnnngggggg, oooooo Daaaaaa..." she moaned, as father and daughter became one.

With a passion that seemed to exhibit total fury, they began fucking, clutching and sucking and kissing. His body pushed furiously down into the child and her body pushed up eagerly to meet him, her body thrilling as her father's cock filled her, jumped inside of her and then moved in and out. First fast, and then slow.

If ever two people were made to be one, they were it. Len's hands were between their bodies, squeezing the young breast-flesh and his tongue was fighting with hers as their mouths desperately sought to please and be pleased. Both of their bodies were glistening with a layer of sweat as he thrust with a hungry force and the young girl clung and thrust back upward to meet her father's movements. Her insides felt totally filled with lustful enjoyment. A wild tremendous spasm was completely overwhelming her and the youngster fucked up to her father with wild abandon.

"Oh baby, baby, ooo. I'm, ooo, yeah hon, push up, ooo hold me, push ooo, oh yeah oh uh uh uh anhh uh anhh uh anhh uh anhh, cumming, ooo nnnngggg..." he was blubbering as he felt the juices filling his cock to the max and then begin to shoot into his baby's pussy.

"Yeah Daddy oh Daddy yeah, yeah," she was screaming with wild pleasure as the spasm overtook her and her body climaxed in a wild series of explosions.

As she clutched desperately at him, he was shooting the last of his incestuous juices into the child. Father and daughter were fucking with desperation, and the tortuous pressures that had built in each of them finally lessened as his final spurts of cum shot into his daughter and her cunt squeezed the last drops from his prick. Her own juices cascaded around her father's manhood until she too was finally spent.

For the next few weeks, the family became completely involved in incest, although, after that first night, Lenny made sure that he and Frankie used protection. Nevertheless, it was about three weeks later and the three of them were at the dinner table when Wanda said, "Daddy, I, er, think that I've, er, we've got a problem...

The End