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Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created
and owned by Hanna-Barbera. No money is being made and no infringement
is intended.
The Jetsons: Family Love in the 23rd Century
George Jetson entered his apartment on the moving sidewalk feeling
lower than a Jovian worm. He had just been fired by his boss, Cosmo
Spacely and was home early. His job at Spacely Sprockets had been
marked by ups and downs, but this time he had really screwed up.
Instead of producing stainless steel automatic salt shakers, he had
used gold in the production line and now they had a supply of gold
salt shakers which cost a fortune with no one to buy them. On top of
that, he had forgotten to set the number of holes so that there were
no holes for the salt to come out from. So even if someone had been
interested in gold salt shakers, they were useless.
He had messed up before, but never this badly. There was no way Mr.
Spacely would forgive him this time. He slumped into his chair as the
television automatically turned to his favorite channel. Jane, his
beautiful red headed wife, walked in, wearing a sleeveless purple
dress that stopped above the knees topped with a triangular white
collar.
"Hi, honey," she called out. "You're home early."
"Yeah," he morosely replied.
"What's wrong?"
"I wasn't feeling too well, so I decided to come home early," he lied,
unable to tell her the truth. Their finances were a mess, their credit
cards charged to the max, living from paycheck to paycheck. George had
held onto his job at Spacely Sprockets feeling that he was just on the
verge of being promoted to vice-president. He had, in fact, been
promoted to that coveted position several times, but there was always
some screw up that cost him his promotion and he would end up back
where he had started. And at 38, he wasn't getting any younger and if
he now changed jobs, he couldn't afford to take the pay cut starting
with another company.
"Poor baby," Jane cooed as she hovered over him, feeling his forehead.
"You must be working too hard." She pushed a button and the chair
reclined. "Why don't you take a nap while I go run some errands."
George watched as Jane grabbed her purse and left. He listlessly
walked over to the bar and ordered up a SuperNova. He normally didn't
drink, but today he felt like he needed something to help him forget
his woes. Besides, he would be alone for several hours as Elroy and
Astro were gone to Space Scouts camp for the week and Judy was out on
a date with Rocky Retro and wouldn't be home until late. And when Jane
went out shopping, it was an all day affair for her.
The SuperNova slid up through a panel at the bar in a tall glass, the
drink itself radiating a bright white light. George drank the whole
glass in one huge gulp. He felt as the drink burned down to his
stomach, then spread until it felt like his whole body was on fire.
His head buzzed as the euphoria hit, making him feel like he was
floating. George looked around the room and everything seemed
brighter, the colors more vibrant. He picked up a picture of his
family and his eyes focused on his daughter Judy. She was so beautiful
and at sixteen already had her mom's knock out body.
It seemed to George that his daughter wasn't shy about her body
especially recently. She had been wearing short nighties that barely
covered her bottom and he could see her nipples poking through the
thin material. One night when he was sitting at the table flipping
through a space car catalog, she came in and leaned against his back
as she looked over his shoulder. George could feel her breasts
pressing into his back. She then got something to drink and stood on
the other side of the table and leaned over to point out some models
she liked. As she chatted, the front of her nightie hung open, giving
him a clear view of her breasts. There were other times when he would
catch a view of her breasts or panties and she seemed to be more
careless about completely shutting her door when changing.
Then just the previous week, he had walked past her bathroom and the
door was slightly open. He peeked in and saw Judy standing in the
sonic shower. The shower was designed so that the jets of water hit in
such a way that there was no spray so no glass or curtain was needed,
giving him a clear view of his daughter's naked body as she washed
herself. He was mesmerized by her firm pert breasts topped with
perfect pink nipples and the way the water ran down the curves of her
body to the neat triangle of blond pubic hair at the junction of her
slender legs.
His breathing became labored and he felt pressure build in his loins
creating a huge bulge in his pants. George knew he should leave but he
remained riveted to that spot watching her as she soaped her breasts
and ran her hands down to soap between her legs. She seemed to be
unusually intent on getting her groin clean when George noticed her
breathing quickening and her body tensing. She was masturbating! He
continued to observe her as her body stiffened and she moaned what
sounded like "Daddy." Later that night as he was pumping in and out of
Jane, he kept thinking about Judy and it was her body he was imagining
when he ejaculated inside of his wife.
George quickly ordered another drink, still thinking about his
daughter. She had been out on a number of dates. He wondered if any of
her boyfriends had taken her to bed and felt instantly jealous. He
downed the drink and everything looked and sounded like it was a
million miles away. His body felt soft and light except forÂ… he looked
down and saw that he was sprouting a huge erection. Wow, he thought to
himself, wish Jane were here. If two drinks did that, how about three?
He managed to get through about half his third drink when he passed
out.
Judy Jetson had been looking forward to a hot and heavy bump and grind
session with Rocky Retro and had decided to surprise him. Wearing her
platinum blond hair tied up in her signature pony tail with her
sleeveless red top which showed a bit of her tiny waist, a matching
skirt and stockings, she could feel herself getting wet in
anticipation as she keyed in his secret password to enter his pad.
When she stepped inside, she heard sounds coming from his bedroom.
Peeking through the crack in the almost closed door, she could see her
Rocky Retro pumping in and out of one of her classmates. She stood
there transfixed, unable to move. As she stood there, watching them
moan as their bodies writhed together, she realized that she was
becoming even more aroused. Then her jealousy kicked in and she
slammed open the door.
"You asshole!" she yelled as she threw a plastic vase at him.
Judy cried as she drove home in her space car. Her dad had been right.
He had never really liked Rocky. Thinking back to all her other failed
relationships, she wondered why she couldn't find someone like her
dad. He may not be the smartest or richest or wittiest father, but she
knew she could always depend on him to make her feel good about
herself. Too bad he wouldn't be home until later from work. She felt
so lonely and frustrated, not to mention full of pent up sexual
energy.
She thought back to the previous week and how she had "accidentally"
given her dad a show. She had been teasing him with views of her body
but wanted to do something more. Knowing her dad to be a creature of
habit, she waited naked in her bathroom until she saw her father
walking down the hallway. Leaving the door ajar, she quickly stepped
into the sonic shower and began washing herself.
She had set up a tiny bath mirror on the wall and could see her dad
watching her from the hallway. As she soaped herself, she let her
hands rub her breasts and nipples until they became erect. Reaching
between her legs, she began to rub her clitoris. She hadn't planned on
masturbating, but she was so aroused by having her dad watch her that
she couldn't stop once she started rubbing herself and quickly had an
orgasm. Later that night, she put her ear against her bedroom wall and
could hear her parents humping eachother. She listened to them as she
used her atomic vibrator to bring herself to another orgasm. Now
driving home, she thought of other ways she could further tease her
dad.
As she walked into the apartment, Judy was surprised to see her dad
slumped over on the bar, a glowing white drink in his hand. She shook
him and called out his name. No response. She took the drink, sniffed
it, then took a sip. The super potent drink quickly relaxed her and
she finished it off, making her feel better.
"Wow, I'll have to ask Dad what that was," she told herself.
Judy looked down at her sleeping dad. She reached out and put her hand
on his cheek, thinking how lucky she was to have such a great and
handsome father. He didn't look very comfortable so Judy managed to
get one arm draped around her shoulder and aroused him enough so that
he could stand with her supporting him. She had one arm around his
waist and the other holding his arm that was on her shoulder.
As she guided him stumbling down the hall, his hand flopped around,
accidentally rubbing her breast. Judy knew it was an accident but
enjoyed the touch.
"Had a bit too much, Jane," he slurred without opening his eyes.
Judy felt her father grab her breast and squeeze it through her shirt.
He thought she was mom! Judy enjoyed his hand on her even more now and
her drink impaired mind rationalized that it was okay because it was
her father doing it to what he thought was his wife. The sensations
from her breast reawakened the pent up sexual energy that was still
smoldering inside of her teenage body. She led him to her parent's bed
and almost reluctantly set him down, arranging him so that he was
laying flat on his back.
Judy pulled off his shoes and socks to make him more comfortable. She
looked down at her snoring father and gasped as she saw a huge bulge
tenting up his pants. Like a moth to a flame, Judy was drawn to it.
Rationalizing that she needed to make him more comfortable, she pushed
the button on his belt, popping it open and pulling his pants off. Her
father's smiley face boxers tented up even further.
Her mouth was dry, her heart pounded in her ears. No harm in just
taking a quick peek she thought to herself. After all, she had seen
her dad naked before. Of course that was many years ago and he didn't
have an erection at that time. She tugged his boxers down and her
father's erection sprang free. Judy gaped at the sight before her. Her
father was huge! His penis was at least ten inches long and as thick
as her forearm.
She had to touch it. Slowly, she reached down and put her hand on the
shaft, her fingers barely able to get around its girth. The flesh was
heavy and dense and warm. She squeezed and it jumped in her hand.
Looking up, she saw that her dad was still in a drug induced stupor
even though his body was still responsive to her touch.
Looking down at her dad, she realized how much she loved him, how
perfect he was, how he made her feel good in every way except one.
Then she suddenly realized that he was equipped to make her feel good
in every way. In fact, what she had been looking for in all her
boyfriends was the one thing her dad hadn't given her yet. And as good
as the sex had been with her boyfriends, there was always something
not completely satisfying and she saw now that it was because they
couldn't measure up to her dad, emotionally or physically as she
looked at his enormous shaft of flesh.
Her raging teen hormones had built up her sexual energy to critical
levels and the drink had pushed her libido into overdrive while
suppressing her inhibitions. Without further thought to the
consequences, Judy gave in to her desires and leaned over and took the
thick mushroom shaped head into her mouth and started to suck on her
father's erection. She bobbed her head up and down, taking it deeper
and deeper into her mouth. Her father groaned from the stimulation but
stayed asleep.
Judy slid her other hand under her skirt and soaking panties, and
started to rub her clitoris already slippery with her juices. But that
wasn't enough. She quickly pulled off her shirt revealing her firm
pert breasts, her pink nipples erect with anticipation. Next she
stripped off her skirt and tights and stood naked by the bed.
Then the teenager straddled her father and with one hand around his
shaft, guided him into her glistening wet opening as she slowly
lowered herself. She felt the thick head stretch her as it slowly
entered her body, but she was so aroused that she was able to
accommodate it as she pushed down until her father's huge tool was
buried completely inside of her. Judy paused, reveling in the feeling
of being so completely filled in a way she had never been. Even her
Atomic Vibrating Dildo didn't make her feel this way. Something about
having real flesh and blood throbbing inside made a big difference.
Leaning forward, she pushed her father's shirt up so she could put her
hands on her father's bare chest, supporting herself. She began to
move her hips up and down, enjoying the feeling of her father's stiff
rod moving in and out of her. Up and down his pole she moved, her
breaths coming in short gasps as the electrical shocks of pleasure
radiated from her pelvis as she plunged down, feeling his hard flesh
fill her aching void again and again.
She was already so aroused that the stimulation of her father inside
of her made the pleasurable pressure build quickly until it peaked.
Judy threw her head back as she bottomed out and her orgasm ripped
through her body. She writhed around, impaled on her father's erection
and bit back her scream so she wouldn't wake him. A muffled drawn out
moan escaped her throat as the tension left her body and she came down
from her orgasm, collapsing on top of her sleeping father, his
erection still buried inside of her.
Judy tilted her head toward his face and kissed him. She wanted more
than just his penis inside of her. She wanted him to touch her, to
caress her, to love her completely as a woman. His heart was beating
beneath her naked breast. She began to slide her body up and down his,
letting her nipples rub against his chest, stimulating them as she
resumed riding his rigid pole. As she continued to work his penis in
and out of her, her father started to stir as her activities were
finally beginning to bring him out of his stupor. He reached down and
grasped her bottom and squeezed the soft flesh, pulling her to him as
he began to thrust up into her.
"Feels so good, Jane dear," he murmured.
Judy sat up again and guided her dad's hands to her breasts. He
massaged them, rubbing her nipples between his fingers. This sent
electrical jolts of delight through her body down to her pelvis. The
pressure built up again as her father started to really push up into
her, and the additional stimulation from her breasts and nipples was
making her wild with pleasure. Her father's thrusting began to take on
a more urgent tone as his body began to tense as he too began to
approach his orgasm. Seeing that her dad was about to cum pushed her
over the edge.
"Oh Daddy, that feels so good!" she screamed as she came.
George's eyes flew open. Still in his groggy state, it took him a
moment to orient himself. He had thought it was Jane on top of him.
The first thing he noticed was the blond ponytail bobbing around and
the look of ecstasy on his daughter's face. He had never seen her so
radiant. Then he realized that his hands were on her firm young
breasts and his throbbing erection was buried deep inside of her.
Part of him thought he should stop, but he was too far gone and the
drink still dulled his mind. He felt the pressure building to a peak
in his groin as he continued to pump in and out of her. Seeing his
beautiful daughter writhing with pleasure on top of him pushed him
over the edge. His semen exploded out of him as he rammed deep into
his daughter's tight wet tunnel. Jet after jet of sperm pulsed out of
him until he was completely drained.
Judy collapsed on top of her dad. She had never been so satisfied in
her life. She lay on top of him, head on his chest, his penis, though
somewhat deflated, still erect and inside of her coated with their
combined fluids.
"What's going on?" George groggily asked.
"I was feeling bad and you made me feel much better," Judy answered as
she began to slide up and down his semi-hard shaft. "Sometimes a dad
has to be hard on his daughter," she continued as his penis pulsed and
stiffened inside of her, "really hard."
"I don't want to be too hard on you," George replied as he grasped her
hips and began to thrust.
"Daddy, you can never be too hard for me," she replied as she leaned
forward to kiss her father.