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Subject: story: "Delighted In His Daughter (3a/12)" (Mf,inc, pedo) incest story
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Delighted In His Daughter
Chapter 3a
Pam invited the Pauleys over by telephone, and precisely at six
o'clock the whole family came trooping over.
Hank Pauley had on a cleanly laundered jumpsuit with his first
name stitched over the pocket. Bo was wearing tight, neatly
ironed wheat-jeans and a sports shirt, and Mae was dressed in
shorts and a halter.
It was difficult for Pam to realize that Mae Pauley was only
thirteen, despite her pretty babyface. She looked more mature
than that, with her pointing young breasts and the slightly
flared thrust of her hips. And Pam found herself trying to find
things wrong with the younger girl, even trying to convince
herself that her blonde hair and greenish-blue eyes did nothing
to make her at all pretty.
But Pam's father seemed to deny there could possibly be a single
flaw in such a lovely young creature. He couldn't take his eyes
off the girl when he thought nobody was looking!
They made the ice cream in the back yard, and Pam's dad had set
up tables and a couple of picnic umbrellas.
At one point early in the evening while Mae was helping her mom
with the plates and spoons, and her dad and Hank Pauley were
talking around the cream freezer, Bo managed to get Pam to
himself over by the carefully tended clump of rose bushes.
"Hey, I thought you were gonna come over this afternoon," the
boy whispered, a slack smile pulling up the corners of his
mouth.
"I--I thought I shouldn't," Pam whispered back.
Bo winked at her, glancing briefly over his shoulder to make
sure nobody was in earshot of them. "C'mon, Pam, don't tell me
you didn't like what we did yesterday. You did, eh?"
Pam blushed, the answer twinkling treacherously in her eyes!
Bo's grin widened. "Yeah, I knew you liked it. But there's a
helluva lot more to having fun than what you did. I wanta teach
you some wild fucking positions."
The words were whispered almost casually, but they made Pam's
ears burn!
She found her voice, but it came out in a ragged, breathy
whisper. "Does-does Mae let you do that to her?"
Even at his youthful age, Bo knew a lot of male psychology.
Without even a pause, he grinned and said, "I've been fucking my
little sis since she was twelve."
Pam felt her heart jump. "That's what you did yesterday when
you pulled the shade down."
He winked. "You're right, baby. If Mae doesn't get a taste of
my big peter every day or so, she can't sleep at night."
Pam thought of her own sleepless night and flushed again. She
glanced over at the young girl helping her mom, remembering how
her legs had been sprawled apart on the lumpy old mattress. And
how the front of Bo's pants had bulged with excitement right
before he pulled down the shade.
"Hey, I got a great idea," Bo whispered, suddenly. "After all
this bullshit ice cream stuff, why don't you and Mae and me go
for a ride in paw's pick-up. I'll fuck her, and you can watch.
Maybe it'll give you a good idea of how much fun it can be to
ball with a guy."
Pam felt a sluttish surge go through her body at the suggestion.
"I--I don't know if mom and dad--"
"Hell, leave that up to me. I'll bet I can softsoap your old
lady into anything!"
Despite Pam's doubts, Bo proved his word later in the evening.
While Pam and Mae busied themselves cleaning up the dirty ice
cream dishes, Bo and Pam's mom got involved in some kind of deep
conversation at one of the tables.
In the kitchen, Mae Pauley grinned at Pam as she stacked the
dishes into the washer.
"I think your dad is real cute," Mae said impishly, her blue-
green eyes sparkling. "How old is he?"
"Thirty-five, I think," Pam said, again hating herself for the
ripple of jealousy that seemed to center on anything concerning
her father and the wicked girl.
"That's young," Mae breathed. "My paw is almost forty, but you
wouldn't know it. He's kept so young and strong from all that
hard work in the oil fields."
There was a lull in the conversation until Mae leaned her pursed
young lips close to Pam's ear. "Bo told me what you and him did
together yesterday afternoon."
Pam's cheeks burned!
"Don't be ashamed of it," Mae purred, softly, "I do that to Bo
all the time. I've done it to, uh, others, too."
"You have?" Pam echoed numbly.
Mae smiled, showing her perfect teeth behind the girlish curl of
her full, pretty lips. "I did it once to the TV-repairman when
we lived in Texas. But don't tell Bo!"
"I--I won't."
Pam's fingers were trembling as she tried to arrange the last of
the plates in the washer. But her mind was racing with
curiosity about such a young girl like Mae having done something
so blatantly lewd with a grown man!
"Did you-did he--I mean--"
Mae interrupted Pam's fumbling questions with a low, soft
giggle. "If you mean did the TV guy like it, you can be sure he
did. I think I scared him to death at first. We were in the
house alone because both Bo and paw were working. I just asked
the nice man if he would let me suck him off, and after he
thought about it and made me promise on a stack of bibles that I
wouldn't tell anybody, he let me."
"H-how was it?"
Mae grinned, little points of color coming into the curve of her
youthful cheeks. "Better than Bo. Bigger. Men always have
bigger ones than boys, and it takes them longer to get
satisfied."
Pam's throat was dry as sand. "How long did it--uh, take the
man you-'?"
"Well, I didn't time it, or anything," Mae laughed, softly, "but
I must have sucked on him for twenty minutes, maybe half an
hour. It was just so big and long that I had trouble getting it
all in my mouth at once, so I sort of licked it a lot. He liked
that, too. Bo always wants me to just gobble him real fast, but
a grown man wants you to take your time. It's more fun that
way, because when he finally does cum--"
The lurid, whispered conversation was interrupted by the arrival
of Pam's mom and Bo.
Bo had a smug smile on his face, and Jane Harper's eyes were
moist and twinkling.
"Pam, would you like to go riding with Bo and his sister?"
Pam could hardly believe her ears!
After the three of them had crowded into Hank Pauley's pick-up,
Pam turned to Bo and demanded to know how on earth he had worked
such a miracle on her mom.
Bo grinned. "Hell, all we talked about were her damn roses. I
worked one summer in a greenhouse, and I know a lot of shit
about flowers. I think she'd have given me the moon after she
found out I liked roses. She wants me to come over and help her
mulch the stupid things."
Pam smiled, delighted in her teenaged way at seeing her mother
so easily tricked. After all, adults were always tricking them!
"I don't know much about this goddamn town," Bo said
impatiently. "You know a good place to go?"
"I--I guess we could go to the State Park," Pam breathed.
"Good and dark out there?"
"It should be."
Pam gave the directions on how to get to the park. It was the
favorite Saturday morning drive for her and her dad. But she
had never dreamed she'd be riding out there in a rattling old
pick-up to watch some boy fuck his own thirteen-year-old sister!
Bo was again the expert when it came to finding just the right
spot to park. He nudged the old car backwards up into a clump
of dark bushes, then turned off the motor and lights.
There was just enough moon to let them see each other.
Without the smallest kind of formality, Bo told his sis to take
off her panties while he got the blanket from under the seat.
"Come on," Bo husked, "I can't screw good in this damned cab.
Let's have some fun in the pick-up bed!"
Numbly, Pam got out of the car with them and climbed into the
flat part of the truck, behind the cab. Bo spread the blanket
out, and his sister eagerly lay down with her shorts and panties
off.
"Hell, might as well take off your blouse, honey," Bo breathed
hoarsely, helping his sis unbutton the thin garment she had worn
under the halter of her shorts.
Pam sat crouched beside the eager young girl as Bo snapped open
the fly of his jeans and pulled out his already partially stiff
cock. The big column of meat rode out in the shadowy light like
a club. As the lustfully aroused penis throbbed, Bo glanced
over at Pam with a wicked grin.
"Sure you don't want a little of this big prod first?" he
whispered.
"F-fuck her," Pam heard herself mewl softly.
With another slack grin, Bo used his hands to push his sister's
slender, trim young legs wider apart. And even in the bad
light, Pam could see the lightly haired slit between Mae's legs
yawning open with a glimmer of moist juice just at the center.
Pam watched as Bo eased himself close between the sprawl of his
sister's thighs. Then, just before he nudged the flared head of
his prick into the relaxed folds of her teenaged cunt, Bo
paused.
He sat back up for a second and unbuckled his belt. Then, with
Pam's eyes slitted with excitement, he husked his jeans down
over his strong, lean buttocks all the way to his knees.
"Come around here, Pam," he breathed, urgently. "I want you to
play with my damn bails while I fuck her."
It was almost as if the boy had read her mind, Pam thought.
Ever since she had sucked his libidinous cock as it rode out
stiffly from his open fly, she had wondered about his balls.
Wondered how they looked, how they would feel in her fingers,
how they might taste to her stroking tongue. All she knew for
certain about those fascinating male appendages were that they
were the storehouse for the hot cream that was always so eager
and ready to shoot up a cunt or down a throat!
She moved on numbed and tingling legs around behind the bare,
gleaming buttocks of the lecherous young boy.
His nuts were hanging down just beneath the dark crack of his
asshole--large, smooth globes of lightly haired flesh.
"Touch 'em," he whispered, raggedly. "Play with 'em! Heat me
up, baby!"
Pam reached out both of her hands, taking one ball with each.
They felt marvelously firm and soft at the same time, and more
than just warm to her touch!
Instinctively, she began to lightly massage the strongly made
testicles with the tips of her fingers, moving them this way and
that as she felt the circle of her cunt growing hotter and
wider.
"Nice," Bo husked, throatily, "just keep playing with those hot
babies while I ball the shit out of sis!"
He was into his baby sister in only seconds, his roguish young
prick squishing into the tight but lubricated folds of her pussy
like a hard bar of iron.
As his buttocks rose and fell, Pam kept to her appointed task of
teasing, his balls. She cupped them together with one hand,
then with the other. She played with only one for a while,
using both her hands to titillate it while the free ball joggled
alone. She toyed and fondled and manipulated those lusty bags
in every way she could think of while Bo fucked his young sister
like a trojan!
Pam could hear the throaty gasps of pleasure coming from Mae as
her brother's oversized and horny cock was driven up to the
hairs in her gulping cunt. It was more than obvious that she
had been pleasured hundreds of times like that, and equally
obvious that she never got enough of it.
As the wild screwing continued, Pam's own lively and growing
need to experience sex crawled hotly through her blood. Her
pussy pounded harshly between her legs, growing wet and soft as
each thrust of Bo's tool seemed to send a vicarious thrill
through her loins.
She did want fucked like that.
She did!!
With a soft moan of wanton greed, Pam stopped fingering the
large, warm balls and lowered her head to taste his nuts as she
had already tasted his prick. Her tongue darted out over the
spongy globes, licking here and there, lapping now strongly and
now softly. And for the first time in her life Pam felt the
whorish, totally abandoned joy of satisfying her deepest and
darkest needs. She stroked the lusty balls with the flat of her
tongue while they were gleaming in the moonlight with her
saliva,
And then she did the wildest, most shameless thing of all.
She began to move her whisking tongue up over his buttocks!
As if slightly mad with the need to kiss Bo Pauley's ass all
over, she smacked her wet lips against the firm and thrusting
curves of his buns. And then she moved her driving tongue deep
into the dark bud at the center of his buttocks, sucking the
humid core of his delighted anus!
She was directly behind him now, with both of her small hands
placed low on the bottom curves of his naked buttocks, her face
buried in the crack, sniffing and tonguing him with salacious
pleasure as his sperm boiled out of his quivering balls and fed
itself in splashing spurts into his sister's sucking cunt!
Pam was right there when he pulled his veined and swollen cock
out of the well-fucked thighs of Mae. And even as it glistened
with the combined spunk and juice of his nuts and his sister's
pussy, Pam took it into her mouth and sucked it dry.
"Tomorrow," Bo husked at her, his strong fingers at the nape of
her neck as she slupped her tongue against his soft prick.
Tomorrow, her sluttish mind sang, tomorrow I want fucked, too!!
To be continued...
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