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Subject: New Story....
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Author's Note:
Disclaimer:
This is something I worked on a while ago....
Let me know what you think....
Should I continue.....?
No cats were hurt in the creation of this story...
Recommended for those 18 Years+
Contains reasonably explicit sex
No cats were hurt writing this story...
All events and people depicted in this story are fictional...
This is not intended to be hard-core erotica, porn or whatever...
This is simply an excercise in altering the concept of the usual
stories on
the Net. The sex, while there, is not the whole story... This is a
simple
outlet for my dreams...
While parts of this are true... most is fiction...
Unreality is the focus...
This is the first version...(Hey, a collector's item!)
If you like it, then great!
If you hate it, were bored or whatever, then I apologise most
sincerely for
wasting your time...
Alternatively: Drink beer...
Buy a Hawkwind CD... Listen to it...
Try the story again...
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"Good Morning, This is your wake up call..." - Lita Ford...
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"Weird", thought Jess...
She was standing on the balcony of her mom's apartment. Down below,
the construction site was, as usual, quiet and vacant... On the road
further away, a bus was labouring up the hill...
Her father kissed her again, his tongue sliding over her lips and
cheek with each kiss, his thumbs flicking her exposed nipples
delicately. This was just too much for her, not only for the
sensations, but for the fact that she and her mom didn't even live in
an apartment, but in a house... Yet the apartment felt 'right'
somehow...
She knew that this was just her father's way of making reality
conform to his willpower, but it still felt alright for now.
Jessica smiled at that, then kissed her father, her tongue sliding
into his mouth, tasting him... She grabbed his arm, pulled and he
reluctantly pulled his hand from inside her jeans, his finger sliding
wetly from within her...
"Not now. Mommy will have a heart attack!", she whispered.
"Relax", he replied, "this is okay with her too."
"Yeah, right..."
She reached up and pulled her sweater into place, the thick wool
barely concealing her erect nipples...
Her hand lay on his hip, feeling the coarse denim of his black
jeans...
After a minute, she leaned over and kissed him, her tongue delicately
touching his lips... He kissed back.
In the background, the stereo switched to Pink Floyd... Down below, a
car went through the parking lot, loud music playing... Someone
shouted...
"Gotta pee", she whispered pulling loose and running down the hall to
the bathroom...
When she came back, her Dad was playing with the cat... Which in
itself was unusual as it was floating in the air, a golden brown
longhaired tabby, furball of Cheshire cat power.
"How does he do that?", she asked slipping her hands into his back
pockets.
"Easy", he replied, "He's been dead for years. But it's like his
habit of teleporting, as long as he doesn't know he can't do it, he
manages just fine."
Skeeter, the cat, suddenly decided to vanish. Which he did with a
certain alacrity...
"See. He's done it again...", her Dad continued. He reached for his
beer.
Jess leaned over the balcony to see if the cat had finally accepted
gravity and her father reached under her belly to unsnap her jeans.
She tried to stop him but he was already sliding her zipper down.
"Stop", she giggled...
Too late, her pants and underwear were around her ankles and as she
felt the cool air on her bare buttocks she heard his zipper.
A moment later, his penis slid between her thighs, and seconds later,
it was in her vagina...
She hung onto the railing as he thrust into her, his hands reaching
around to grab her small breasts under the sweater...
Within a few minutes, she felt her orgasm building, her legs weakened
at the knees, and as it peaked, she tightened up on the spurting penis
inside her.
As the last few droplets of semen entered her, she rested her head on
her arms, breathing heavily.
The cat reappeared with an audible popping noise, hovering just a few
yards from the balcony railing...
Her father's limp wet penis withdrew from her vagina and she bent to
retrieve her jeans.
"Jess"!, her mom's voice from behind. Startled, she spun around to
see her mom standing there in the doorway.
The cat, deciding that discretion was in order, vanished again...
"I can't believe the two of you!". yelled Carol. She threw the bags
of groceries she was carrying across the room and stormed away. Jess
and her father looked guiltily at each other. "We forgot to make
supper!", Jess whispered. "She's really pissed, now." said her
father...
Inside, Carol went and grabbed a beer from the fridge and headed for
the bathroom. Stripping, she walked into the shower, and turned the
water full on as hot as she could stand it. A loud 'Meooooooooooow'
and a splash. The cat blinked several times and blipped out again.
The look on the cat's face had been so funny Carol started to laugh.
Still snickering, she stepped out of the shower, naked and dripping,
and walked out to where the other two were. Jess kissed her, on the
lips, "Sorry, mommy, we just forgot." she whispered. "I can see
that.", Carol replied. Carol grabbed Jess's hand and pulled it
towards her own wet pussy. "Now, what about me?"
Jess slid a finger into her mom's vagina... "Dad!", she yelled, "I'm
going to need some help here..."
Carol leaned back against the wall as Jess's finger slid in and out
of her vagina. Jess leaned forward, to lick the moisture off of
Carol's left nipple.
The cat reappeared, rubbing itself on Carol's leg, distracting her...
"C'mon", said Carol, "I can't stand here like this, let's go in the
bedroom."
Jess pulled her finger out, and followed her mom down the hall to the
end. The cat looked around blankly for a moment, let out a faint
meoww and wandered off.
When Jess and her mom got to the bedroom, her dad was already lying
on the bed. Jess's step-sister, Christina was kneeling between his
long outstretched legs, bobbing her head rapidly as she sucked him...
Christina's long dark hair hung everywhere.
Carol lay on the bed, pulling Jess down onto her. Jess suckled at
Carol's nipples for a moment and then slid south to her mom's swollen
labia... A low moan came from her mom as Jess's talented tongue did
it's magic...
Later...
Jess came out of the bedroom. Her father was leaning against the
balcony railing. He kissed her, his hand rubbing absently across her
breast, hardening the nipple, then strode into the living room... Jess
followed... The room was quite different now... Another of her Dad's
reality adjustments no doubt...
The stereo was now pulsing to the beat of an old Hawkwind number...
She felt the power grow...
Skeeter was a flickering furball hovering over the fish
tank...dipping for small snacks...
His eyes were luminous points as he strobed in and out...
Wet feet...
He looked panicky...
"Oh shit!", she yelled...
Her dad stalked past her to where the balcony had been..."We need
more beer. I'm going to the beer store..."
It now opened to the driveway. "What the fuck...?", she came to a
stop... This was too much...
"Dad, can you grab something for supper?"
She watched as the car pulled away, then turned back to survey the
room.
She felt the throb of the music in her groin...
As Hawkwind's version of "Gimme Shelter" pulsed through the room,
Christina came from the bedroom, and hugged her... Jess turned and
kissed her sister.
"It's ok", whispered Christina, "It will be ok...."
The two girls retreated to the bedroom...
Jess lay in her bed... Christina's tongue gliding over her body...
She spread her legs to give her sister a bit more access...
"Daddy, fucked you again didn't he?", whispered Chris,"I can taste him
in you..."
[ To Be Continued ]