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Jack and Kelly and Kimmy 3 - Part 1 (Mf, oral; inc, m/g, pedo)
By Sigerson H.
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.
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 the
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 hoe 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 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 and the
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 her
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.
End of JKK03 - Part 1
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