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HAPPY FAMILIES (pedo, cons)
by Ozman
WARNING, SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL! ADULTS ONLY!
Sophie and Jessie were at it again like two cats, arguing about a boy and
which of them he'd prefer, if he knew them. Cate was in no mood for another
day of her pubescent daughters' arguments after having warned them on the
previous day that any repetition would result in a spanking. They were very
competetive for siblings barely eleven months apart and their fighting just
got worse since they'd begun developing a bit more than a year previously.
Because the family were free-beach naturists and sunbathed and swam nude
in
their backyard pool it was pretty clear to all that Jessie had matured just
a bit more quickly than her big sister, the main source of friction between
them. Mind you her figure was still slender and petite, but just a little
rounder than Sophie's, both having paler areas of skin around their budding
titties and blooming buttocks due to the onset of a strong physical modesty
at puberty and having that summer taken to wearing bikinis at friends' pool
parties and racers in competition.
Cate had not physically chastised the girls since they'd been toddlers
as
she'd thought of them being too old then, but their behaviour had recently
reverted to that of tantrum-throwing tinytots while together, so action was
required. While sunning on the lawn Cate was able to get up and immobilize
both of them before they realized what had happened. Both lay face down and
she slapped both Sophie's pretty, tanned buttocks three times with the sole
of her sandal before turning her attention to sister Jessie's neat bottom.
"Keep still," Cate ordered the wriggling girl, then applied her sandal
to
her taut buttocks.
Jessie cried out and went stiff before convulsing, causing Cate fear that
she'd brought on some kind of fit, then feel relief as it became clear that
her daughter had come to orgasm.
The girls didn't race inside to their room to sulk as they most often did
after being reprimanded, but lay silently between short sniggering bouts
as
Cate returned to her towel. When she glanced over again she saw that Sophie
had put one arm beneath her body and her rounded bottom flexed rhythmically
as she masturbated.
"Sophie!" she hissed, not needing the neighbours' attention. "What're you
doing?"
"Can't you imagine?" Sophie asked insubordinately.
"But not in public."
"Nobody can see."
"I can. So can Jessie."
"Jess doesn't care. Anyway, she's already had her jollies."
Cate said nothing for a long moment. "How long have you been playing with
yourself?"
"Jess started first, she was shown by a girl at school, in the dark while
the movies were on. Then, you remember that time when we got back from camp
early, we saw you and Daddy out here."
"Everything?" Cate blushed.
"All of it," Jessie replied sombrely.
"We got really....you know....feeling sexy. And Jess showed me how to get
over it."
"But you do it other times too."
"Only when we feel excited. We remind each other about you and Dad making
love and we have to do it."
"Is that what you call it, 'making love'?"
They nodded, wide-eyed and ingenuously.
"So what do you visualize, you know, pictore in your mind's eye, when you
diddle yourselves?"
Both girls blushed and remained silent
Cate stared at her offspring for several long moments until it struck her.
"Oh My God!" she cried aghast, a hand flying to her lips. "Daddy!"
Her daughters averted their eyes.
"Why?" she gasped. "I mean why Daddy, why not someone else."
"It wouldn't be the same," said Jessie. "I'd really hate to have some guy
I didn't know very well feeling me up and being inside me. I think I'd much
rather have my Daddy who I love, and who loves me, be my first lover and
do
everything properly."
"I don't know that your daddy loves you in quite that way and anyway it's
against the law to make love with your immediate kin."
"Yeah, we know that," said Sophie. "But what do you mean about Daddy not
loving us like that?"
"He loves you as his child, it's called parental love, to protect and
to
cherish as a child. Our love, your Daddy's and mine for each other, is
a
romantic and sexual love. That sort of love between parents and children
or
between siblings, is considered so inappropriate in our society," Cate told
them earnestly, her face flushed. "I think all young girls see their daddy
as the perfect first lover, but it only lasts until they meet their initial
real love."
"Did you want to make it with Pop, when you were young?" Jessie enquired
naively, or so Cate thought.
She paused for just a moment too long before answering and her daughters,
expert at 'truth-or-dare', knew the truth.
"And you did it with him," observed Sophie with very mature certainty.
Not realizing that their game owed as much to bluff as it did to insight,
Cate capitulated rather than risk being caught in a lie.
"Yes, okay, I did, but that's just between us, alright? Promise now?"
They did, vehemently.
"So how was it, doing it with Pops?" Sophie wanted to know. "How old were
you then?"
"I was twelve, like Jess," she told them, still deep red in the face. "It
was the most exciting experience of my life, up until then."
"Did he ask you?"
"No, I initiated the whole matter when Mummy was away in hospital, as she
often was, leaving the bathroom and bedroom doors ajar when I undressed and
making opportunities for him to see me nude. I don't know whether or not
he
finally understood, but he couldn't be denied and I encouraged him. He felt
really guilty when we'd done the deed, so I convinced him that it was quite
alright because I wanted it too. We didn't get it together again for about
a year, then my older sister got in on the act."
"Our prim Aunty Bea?" gasped Sophie.
"Yep," grinned Cate, "she decided not to become a nun and had no further
need to be a virgin. Actually, she thought that Daddy and I got it together
regularly and thought she'd get in for her share since I'd broken the ice.
When she went off to university I had him all to myself when Mummy was away
too. We didn't do it all that often really, maybe thirty times, maybe less
for the five years until I too went off to college. Mum knew somehow, about
me, not Beatrice, thinking I'd done it all for her and gratefully left me
a
nice anuity that she'd never used. Of course I've since shared it with Bea."
"Was Daddy disappointed that you weren't a virgin, the first time you did
it?" asked Sophie.
"No. He reasoned that since he wasn't, it wasn't right to expect me to
be
one either. Actually, it didn't make any real difference, as it transpired;
I didn't have a hymen to begin with. When I did it for the first time there
was no pain, just pleasure."
"Mummy?" Jessie asked somewhat tentatively and Cate knew exactly what she
wanted to know. "Seeing that you did it and weren't hurt by doing it, could
you talk to Daddy for us, about doing it I mean? Please, please"
"It's not that simple my darling," explained Cate. "Daddy doesn't know
a
thing about my experiences and he might not even approve of that manner
of
relationship. He might even be upset at your just thinking about it as some
people are absolutely against incestuous love, despite our recent advances
in genetic science."
Both girls looked crestfallen and Cate relented.
"Okay look, I'll sound him out to see how he feels about the idea. You'll
have to be patient while I get around to introducing the subject to general
conversation and, if he is agreeable, you're not to make a habit of it.
He
is my partner after all."
"We won't Mummy," grinned Sophie, hugging her tightly. "We'd really just
like a start by a man who's good at it. Then we'll get our own boyfriends."
*
By a coincidence that Cate saw as a good omen, there was a letter about
incest in her professional journal that month; the writer, a woman who had
thoroughly enjoyed her consensual girlhood sex with her father, brothers,
an uncle and cousins. Doug usually read them in bed, occasionally finding
a
letter that turned him on, giving her a better than average shagging as
a
consequence. While he read the afore-mentioned letter she noticed that his
cock had grown hot and hard.
"That looks exciting," observed Cate. "What's it about."
"Oh it's the 'happy-families' letter," Doug chuckled. "Reminds me of the
old joke."
"Which is?"
"Brother screwing his sister says, 'you're a great fuck sis'. She replies,
'yeah, that's what Daddy says too'."
Cate giggled, even though she'd heard it at junior school.
"So you don't find the concept of incest to be as abhorrent as others do?"
she enquired.
"Well I can't see it being something I'd ever experience, but the concept,
involving others, is deliciously sinful. What's your view, as a therapist."
"Well, there's a lot more of it going on than you'd realize, consensually,
but only the coersive cases ever seem to surface. If it feels good, do it,
as I've said so often before."
"You don't have a problem with it, as a consensual thing I mean?"
"There's something I've never mentioned to you darling," Cate whispered
hesitantly. "My initial sexual experience was incestuous, with my father."
Doug looked shocked. "The dirty old bastard," he gasped. "And he's urbane
and upright and conservative. I'd never pick him as a perv."
"It wasn't his fault. I made all the moves until he gave in. Mum was
in
hospital sick a lot, so I moved in and filled the void, so to speak."
"Sounds like you made a void for him to fill," sniggered Doug,
"You don't believe me?"
"I do love, but it's all a bit hard to accept in one go. My lovely, sweet,
educated wife admitting to being a pre-teenage slut and fucking her old man
over....how long?"
"Five years, but not all that often. Less than thirty times over all."
"How do the memories sit with you now then?"
"Oh, quite happily. It's not something I regret or have any guilt over."
"Christ!" he swore. "I don't know what I'd do if either of the girls put
the acid on me for a nooky. Probably be overcome by acute embarrassment and
faint on the spot."
"You remember last year when they came in from camp without us hearing?"
"Yeah, don't tell me....."
Cate nodded slowly. "Everything. The lot."
"Everything," he repeated disbelievingly. "Well, that just about answers
our question, doesn't it?"
"And they enjoyed it so much that they now use the mental scene as their
favourite fantasy for masturbation; imagining how it would be to feel your
big thing inside them."
"They said that or are you just surmising?"
"No, they told me. And they wanted me to ask you about giving them their
first experience of 'hiding-the-sausage'."
"What did you say?"
"Well, it's okay with me if it's alright by you."
"You didn't!"
"I did actually, but did say that you probably wouldn't be interested
in
that kind of thing because it's both illegal and attracts a fair degree
of
odium when it becomes public knowledge."
"And that ended the matter."
"No, I fear. Either they will ask you themselves or Jamie is in trouble.
On the occasion they work in concert, they're a pretty deadly combination.
They have the ability to wear you down."
"This is a case of deja vu you know; a divine retribution for my youthful
misdeeds."
"Something you never shared with me before?"
He nodded sheepishly. "We're even then."
"Well?"
"Well, when I was around thirteen I had to babysit my sister and her best
friend Penny who were ten-year-olds. I tried a fast wank in the shower, but
they got in and peeped over the stall wall. They teased me over what they'd
seen, then wanted me to pull-off so they could see what occurred. I refused
on the grounds that it really wouldn't be a secret for long, knowing Libby,
but they persisted to eventually obtain my agreement to perform, so long
as
we were all nude and they pulled me off. My puberty had begun at ten years
of age and I had thick pubic hair and and my balls had long dropped by that
time, but they were just growing a line of thicker hairs on their mons and
only their nipples had begun to develop, looking like strawberries, Libby's
pink and Penny's a pale gold-beige. After showing them how, I lay back and
let them gingerly rub my prick in their soft, sweaty little hands; getting
no overt response when I carefully rolled the nearest, hard nipple on each
side. I knew they were as excited as I from their bodies trembling at least
as hard as mine and the pounding of their hearts within their chests. Libby
wanted Penny to show her something she knew about that 'grown-ups do', but
the latter refused on the grounds of hygene. 'Like this?' giggled Libby and
took my hard tool in her mouth where she sucked it as a baby would a nipple.
'No' grinned Penny, her face red and eyes shiny like my sister's, taking
my
cock to demonstrate with her lips making an 'o' as she repeatedly slid her
mouth up and down more than half its wet, fourteen centimetre length. Libby
got up on her knees and tried again, more successfully as I felt that warm
tingling in my sweaty loins which presaged my climaxes, causing me to gasp
and grimace as I gently rotated my bum. Having never experienced anything
like that intensity of pleasure before then, I found it nigh impossible
to
maintain my composure and warned I was coming in a semi-hysterical gibber.
And I did, up into their faces and hair, causing them to recoil momentarily
with squeals of 'gross' and 'yuck'.
"They reckon it stops you getting pimples if you eat it," said the well-
informed Penny, tasting it. "It's a bit like mushrooms."
Libby tasted too as I continues to play with their swollen nipples.
"Now you've got to do it to us," Penny told me.
"What?"
"Eat out our pussies."
I'd heard of blokes doing it to their special girlfriends, but not in any
detail. Apparently it wasn't something a guy did casually.
Penny leaned back on her elbows and opened her legs to me, a pencil-thin
moustache of fine dark hair visible on the fairly recently burgeoning mound
above her pouty vulva, her frilly inner lips growing beyond her plump outer
lips. I'd moved my face close to her cunt which smelled of baby powder and
another not unpleasant scent, which I now know as that of the aroused human
female.
"Come on," she said impatiently, holding her vulvar lips widely apart
to
display her eager sex. "There."
She indicatted to a small protuberance, her clitoris, indicating that
it
should be the target for my tongue. I began by pressing it down, using
my
tongue, then moving the tip over and around before something told me that
she'd enjoy my sucking at it, with my lips, then teeth and tongue. I found
that a kind of circular motion was most erotically stimulating to her and
a lot easier for me to maintain; press and circle, suck and pull, nip and
pull, thrust my tongue into her vagina as far as it would go and waggle the
tip. This drove her into a quivering, cooing, gasping, jerking, hip rolling
delirium as she gripped my hair to pull my mouth hard to her wet crotch
in
uncontrolable pleasure before being suddenly overcome by hot spasms of pure
ecstacy when orgasm enveloped her whole being.
"Christ Almighty," she panted after a moment's rest. "You've made me
go
right off Dougie. It really was wonderous to come as hard as that. It was
sort of like being in a dumper at the beach; you know, when you just can't
control anything as you get thrown around."
That was quite a speech for Penny, with a touch of poetry too, pleasing
me no end that I'd done good in her eyes and finding eating her pussy to
be
a very pleasurable experience, so good in fact that I was happy to go down
on Libby there and then, despite a minor stiffness in my tongue muscles and
the hinges of his jaws. Her flavour wasn't quite as nice as Penny, but not
a turn-off by any means. Her slim body wiggled and writhed at the intensity
of the pleasure I imparted and she came quite soon, but without the full-on
experience of unbridled ecstacy, even with Penny sucking her titties.
Over the next couple of years we got together again only twice more, as
I
remember it, each of them being first to suck me off after more than a full
day's abstinence from wanking and receiving a good gush of my creamy semen.
They had become lovers as well, in order to keep their 'good-girl', school
reputations and their hymens intact, denying themselves the pleasures of
a
real dick inside them.
Then a couple of years later I was asked by Penny to take her to a party.
It was all a bit hush-hush as she pretended to be staying over at a school-
friend's house and I waited outside there for her to come back with her pal
and we met up with another guy who I didn't know. We went to a third house
where the lights were low and booze was available, Penny imbibing a little
plonk to get herself very friendly before slow-dancing in the lounge as she
massaged my bottom and rubbed her pubic mound hard on my prick as we kissed
deeply. Her long, curly brown hair was perfumed and our faces were at level
due to her stilletto-heeled shoes; God she made me feel very horny. I hoped
that her ditching my sister for me might signal my long yearned-for sexual
relationship with Penny that I so desired and had waited so long for.
An exploring hand up her back revealed to me that she'd come out braless,
so I slid it around to her chest to find a pair of hard, rubbery tits which
had grown to more than a handful each since I'd last seen them.
"What do you think?" she asked, smiling shyly.
"Lovely," I told her honestly. "Really awesome."
She giggled and hugged me tightly when I felt her hand sneak down between
our close pressed bodies and grasp my cock through the front of my trousers.
"You've grown too," she grinned. "I think it might hurt me."
I raised my eyebrows. "You're thinking of doing it?"
"Tonight's the night," she smiled coyly. "I'm on the pill and set to go."
"How about Libby?"
"Oh she did it first, the bitch," she sniggered. "No, actually she did
it
with my brother. I have always told her that you'd be my first lover so she
thought it only fair that Denny be hers. We've lost interest in the lezzie
thing and she got in first. They're both an item now you know. They're here
somewhere too."
"Where are we going to do it?"
"Here. It's safe 'cause only Melanie's mum's home and she's cool about
us
doing it. I mean all kids, not just us."
"Where will we go?"
She took my hand, entwining her fingers with mine. "One minute," she said
quietly, lifting her arms to lock her fingers behind my neck before kissing
me again.
I sneaked my hand down as she'd done to feel warm, damp panties under her
miniskirt. Her pantyhose had no sides or crotch so I slid one finger under
her leg elastic to feel her familiar pussy. I played with her clitty for
a
while before sliding a finger between the folds of her inner labia and the
into her virginal vagina, feeling her jerk excitedly in my arms at the warm
thrills of pleasure.
"You know the definition of deep kissing?" she panted.
I shook my head.
"When the tip of your tongue touches the tip of your finger."
I chuckled, as much at her mature sense of humour as the joke itself.
Just then she grabbed my hand and dragged me to the stairway, ascended
to
meet a girl who took us along to a bedroom where another guy was completing
his dressing.
"Take as long as you like," she told Penny. "I won't send anyone up here
'til you come down again."
We watched them leave and Penny locked the door, turned to me and dropped
her miniskirt and knickers to the carpet, lifted her top off above her head
and stood naked apart from shoes, hose and a cheeky smile. I followed her
lead as she reclined on the wide bed to watch me, reaching out with one leg
to lift my knob with her toe and rub my horizontal shaft. Naked at last,
I
leapt on to the bed and on to her.
"Want to suck me off, to be completely sure?" I asked.
"No," she declined. "I want to feel the full lot of come inside me, so
no
coming early, okay?"
"I'll try," I promised.
We kissed again, urgently this time, anticipating the delights to come.
I
slid down between her shapely thighs and applied my lips to her trimmed and
perfumed pussy, licking her sensitive clitty before sticking my tongue into
her tight vaginal entrance. She started to roll and rotate her hips while
I
lapped and sucked her clitty, moaning softly and sighing at the pleasure
I
gave her.
"Don't make me come yet, Dougie my darling. I want to experience all the
sensations."
I crawled up over her and sucked her breasts, the nipples smaller by then
and coloured brown like her full-stretched, shiny areolae. I could feel her
trembling appreciably and lay alongside her to embrace again, face to face,
getting her to put a thigh on each side of my waist before eagerly guiding
my hard tool to her pleasure portal.
"Oh,oh oooh!" we gasped as we made contact and I pushed my twitching knob
inside her.
A groan of discomfort escaped her as I pushed again and paused.
"Don't stop now!" she grimaced. "Go on."
I pushed steadily inward to find a slight obstruction which quickly gave
way as my cock coursed in toward her womb. Another push saw me into her
to
the hilt and she wanted us to lean apart so she could glimpse the amount
of
penetration.
"It's right in me. You're right inside me. It didn't really hurt all that
much, not as much as a lot of chicks reckon it does."
I wasn't really in the mood for conversation just then and shut her up
by
sliding my penis in and out of her vagina with increasingly lengthy strokes
until I was thrusting full length to her very obvious delight; moaning and
gasping and sighing the words 'yes' and 'love' with others which were less
easy to comprehend, a bit like yodelling really.
"Oooh shit Dougie!" she swore. "Oooh shit, I'm going to come! Oooh yes!"
With that she arched her back and gripped me in desperation as her rigid
person convulsed again and again until I too drove my tool deep into her
to
gush my warm semen into her womb. We lay locked together sweatily, panting
and murmuring endearments as our hot senses cooled and must then have dozed
off as we were awakened an hour or so later by Leah pounding on her bedroom
door.
*
A few days later Andrea asked Cate if she could ask her a 'kind of'
professional question.
"Yes of course," she replied generously.
"Well," she began, looking a little uncomfortable. "My younger girls have
expressed an interest in having their initial sexual experience with their
father."
Cate realized that her two had blabbed, but wondered how much Andrea knew.
"You find the idea abhorrent?"
"Well most would, but I suspect it's genetic," she replied, flushed with
embarrassment. "You see I had my first nooky with my father, no coercion
on
his part because it was my doing and I thoroughly enjoyed the times we were
together, but I can see how utterly dreadful my actions would seem to most
people."
"You'd be surprised at how prevalent it is," Cate reassured her. "I'm
another who initiated sexual activity with my father, then made the running
over the years we enjoyed each other. It's now hard to remember any girl
in
my seventh grade class who wasn't the subject of rumours linking her to her
male siblings or father as her first lover."
"I always thought they were just rumour because every kid in my class was
said to have done it with a sibling."
"Well you know what they say about a relationship between smoke and fire,"
Cate smiled wisely. "Actually, I think it might have been my girls who put
the idea into your kids heads. It's a fantasy they've been harbouring for
a
while and they tricked me into revealing my own sinful past to them."
"Have you told Doug?"
Cate detailed her discussions with her spouse and daughters on the matter
of intrafamilial sex and Doug's hesitancy to have to do with any of it.
"I think Ric would see it that way too, very conventionally, although the
risk of even the vaguest rumour would also have a cold shower effect on his
libido in that direction."
"So how would you feel if it happened?"
"I'm really not certain," Andrea responded flatly. "Part of me finds the
whole thing a bit immoral, particularly when you consider what could arise
if one of them gossiped about things. On the other hand, it really excites
me to think of the girls giving their virginity to Ric and my being shagged
by Scotty."
"Yeah, I've been avoiding any resolution of the subject for exactly those
reasons. My own experience allows me to feel relaxed over any potential for
emotional damage, but the conventional side of me makes me worry about the
consequences of gossip."
"We could make the rule that it only happens once."
"That'd ensure it happened more often," Cate smiled wryly. "I think it'd
be best in the open, no secrets and we control the thing."
"How?"
"Well, on saturday Sophie and Lara finish their competition a lot earlier
than their sisters, while the boys will be surfing. If we dropped the older
pair at home early and ensure that our spouses are here, nature might just
take its course."
*
*
Over the years the kids had taken up all sorts of activities, sporting
in
the main, but including competitive ballroom dancing. They'd all maintained
a keen interest in the local swimming competition and trained and competed
regularly over summer; the girls played netball over winter while Jamie was
into rugby football. Cate and Doug shared their transportation and support
duties with Ric and Andrea, whose family mirrored their's, except that they
had another daughter studying at an interstate university. Scott was almost
exactly Jamie's age, but the girls, in the same forms as Sophie and Jessica,
were nearly two years apart.
Doug enjoyed the swimmimg season now that the girls had begun to develop,
particularly thirteen-year-old Lara Wells who had really blossomed into
a
lovely young lady. She was very intelligent, athletic and well coordinated
physically, a daughter to make any parent proud and an old perv happy, Doug
thought. Not that his own kids were any slouches, either scholastically
or
in their sporting endeavours, as all had won prizes in both fields.
On a saturday afternoon Doug met Ric as they pulled into their respective
driveways and both being home alone, Ric invited him over for a beer or two.
Even though they'd been next door neighbours for fifteen years they'd never
really socialized except at the odd sports club functions attended by their
kids; both couples having busy professional and corporate lives which left
very little time for anything else besides the kids.
Ric's backyard was, like Doug's, a leafy, walled retreat with a luxuriant
sub-tropical foliage around the perimeter, a huge pecan tree over a larger
than standard pool, fish and frog ponds and pergolas groaning with hanging
baskets of orchids and other exotic plants. He took two bottles of beer out
of the fridge led Doug outside to a pergola with two sunlounges on the lawn
beneath it.
"Make yourself comfortable mate," he told his visitor. "We only started
doing the nudist thing in recent years. Lara told us that you were all into
it."
He took off his clothes and Doug followed suit, enjoying the sensation
of
cameraderie in drinking beer with a fellow nudist.
"We have something in common, I've heard," chuckled Ric, apparently a bit
embarrassed at broaching the subject.
"What's that?"
"Sexually precocious daughters," he said.
"Yeah, I blame their mother."
"Mothers," corrected Ric.
"Andrea too? With her dad, I mean?"
Ric nodded and just at that moment Lara emerged from the house, naked and
carrying a big towel. Her tan lines were a little less visible than his own
girls', indicating a more relaxed attitude to adolescent nudism.
"Oh, hi Daddy. Hi Uncle Doug."
"Where are the others?" her father asked.
"Oh Mummy's taken them over to help at the sport club, for tonight's do."
She was absolutely gorgeous and Doug felt his penis tingling at the sight
of her lovely little tits and shaven vulva, a few dark bristly hairs on her
pubic mound testifying to her shaving that area, then real pleasure as she
overtly eyed his slowly thickening tool.
The doorbell rang and she grabbed her towel and dashed inside, returning
a few moments later with Sophie.
"Hello Uncle Ric," she greeted him shyly, also looking down at his semi-
tumescent penis, something she'd not sighted before as they'd all tended
to
stay dressed when other kids came over.
He noticed then that she too had shaven her quim and her rather prominent
mound, the whole area as smooth as a baby's. She obviously saw his interest
and, although he didn't know whether or not it was done consciously, posed
in such a way as to give both blokes a glimpse of her young pussy. Doug was
surprised at how different they looked; Sophie's with an elongated slit and
protuberant frills of her inner labia, while Lara's vulva was like a cleft
dome with no sign of her inner lips showing past the outer.
Ric sent Lara in to bring them beers before the girls dived into the pool
to splash about noisily, then become very quiet when they discussed matters
of great importance to them both. Doug felt safe now as, despite being nude,
his daughter was hardly going to initiate any hanky-panky in that situation.
However, they came back with drinks of their own and perched on the edge
of
their respective parent's sunlounges, Lara's snatch clearly visible to him
just a metre away and Sophie's even closer. Whatever the daughters' actual
intention, their fathers were quickly in a state of acute arousal which was
exacerbated by Lara grasping Ric's tool to show it to her friend.
"Look at this Soph," she laughed lightly. "Good size."
"Not as good as my dad's," Sophie grinned, holding Doug's erect penis
up
vertically and waggling it.
"Seems such a waste to just let them go soft again," sighed Lara and her
friend nodded sadly in agreement.
"You're getting a bit ahead of yourself Lala," Ric grimaced. "What was
it
Mummy told you about safety in sex? What do you do first?"
"Oh," she grinned on remembering, taking her father's stiff penis in hand
and then into her mouth to tongue and suck with surprising skill.
Sophie dropped to her knees beside her father and emulated her friend's
oral stimulation on his thick member with equal skill. Doug wondered where
they could have learned to take it so deeply into their mouths, his resolve
to avoid his daughter's sexual advances had dissolved to the point where
he
was willing to countenance her sucking him off, but no further. The whole
situation was so erotic that his climax came on with an unstopable rush and
he ejaculated involuntarily before he could warn her, but she only coughed
slightly before greedily sucking and swallowing every last drop of his warm
gush of semen.
He watched Ric come and Lara carefully sucked and licked him clean.
"There you are, Daddy," she grinned triumphantly. "That's better than any
trip to the shed, isn't it?"
"What.....?" he gasped, then thought better of continuing.
"We know all about it," she smiled knowingly at her father, then over
at
Sophie who was again perched on the edge of the sunlounge, quietly finger-
diddling her swollen clitty.
Unable to help himself, Doug raised one arm and reached around Sophie's
body to cover one little boob with his hand, rolling a full nipple between
finger and thumb to cause her to sigh fitfully at the thrilling pleasure
he
imparted.
"Will you eat me, my pussy I mean?" Sophie asked him shyly, lying back
on
her towel and spreading her legs widely with knees drawn right up.
Doug lay with his face to his daughter's pussy and slid his hands beneath
her lovely young buttocks as he ran his tongue along her cleft to taste the
feminine moistness at the portal to her virginal cunt. There was a hint
of
cologne in her scent as he circled her swelling clitoris with his pressing
tongue before delving it into her vagina while she gasped at the pleasure.
He alternatively licked and sucked and nibbled at her clitty, probing with
his tongue into her slit until her sweating, quivering excitement exploded
into irresistible orgasm and her rigid body convulsed with ecstacy.
"Ooh Christ Daddy!" she cried at last, pulling him up over her. "It never
felt like that before."
They looked over to see Ric and Lara emulating their recent activity, the
girl trembling and rolling her small hips excitedly as his busy tongue gave
her acute pleasure, then crying aloud at the sudden, ecstatic convulsion
of
orgasm shaking her whole body.
"Oh Jeez," gasped Lara, "that was just too-oo-oo good to be real. I never
felt it like that before. How was it Soph?"
Sophie grinned salaciously. "Better than I thought it'd be, excellent!"
"So how much better can the real thing be?"
"I guess you're about to find out, right Uncle Ric?"
"I guess you're probably right," he smiled wanly, still not entirely sure
that they should be doing it.
Sophie lay on her side again, facing Doug with one slender thigh beneath
his waist, sliding a lovingly caressing hand tenderly down his flank while
kissing his neck. She lifted her other leg over his hip and kissed his lips,
then feeling down between their tightly pressed bodies, guided his swollen
knob to her untried twat.
"Here we go," chuckled Sophie as she moistened the tip in her nicely wet
slit. "Now we'll find out whether all them stories about the first time are
true."
"I thought you'd told me that Sophie and Doug had already done it," said
Ric accusingly.
"I fibbed Daddy," admitted Lara. "But it's a bit late to worry now."
Ric's knob had all but disappeared into Lara's vaginal portal, so he gave
up completely, watching Doug's somewhat heftier glans pressing between the
exposed inner frills of Sophie's yet unyielding entrance.
"Oh!" cried Lara.
"Hurt?" enquired Sophie.
"A bit," gritted Lara.
"Oh! Oh, ooh. It does, doesn't it?" gasped Sophie. "No! Stop for a moment
Daddy, don't push yet. Wait 'til I say."
Both girls shilly-shallied for some minutes, neither sure as to how much
worse the pain may be at the moment when their maidenhead ruptured and not
in any hurry to find out.
"This is silly," said Lara eventually. "Now, I'll count 'one, two, three,
push', okay? On 'push', guys push in and we push back, okay?"
It was agreed. "One! Two! Three! Push!"
The two men grunted with effort and their daughters emitted short screams
of pain as Doug felt something yield and his hot tool slide inside Sophie's
tight sheath. She grasped his taut bottom as the pain quickly subsided and
pulled his hips to encourage him to work his cock right inside her, sighing
happily as he forced his tool deeper inside with each of a series of gentle
thrusts to eventually be fully within her vagina.
"Is it right inside you too?" Sophie asked in amazement on feeling Doug's
full penetration with her hand. "Daddy's right in me."
"Yeah, me as well," replied Lara, leaning back to display her cock-filled
cunt. "I'd never have believed it'd all fit inside me."
Doug was more than a little surprised at their so immodestly showing off
their pierced pussies; in his experience younger teenage girls were usually
extremely modest and avoided any skin display, let alone those areas having
a sexual connotation. These two were behaving as if they had real pride
in
the degree of debauchery they had achieved, causing him to hope that Sophie
wasn't going to get a reputation as the district bike, all the boys getting
to ride her.
"When you've finished Lala," murmured Ric through gritted teeth, finding
it difficult to remain still as the girls compared notes.
"I think the guys want to get on with it Soph," she giggled. "Better let
'em or we mightn't get another go at it."
Sophie kissed his mouth, in a more adult manner this time, her tongue hot
probing curiously, making him wonder where she'd learned stuff like that
at
such a young age and how confidently and easily she used what she knew. Her
strong thighs tightened around his middle as he carefully withdrew his cock
from her tight sheath and slowly pushed in once again, gradually increasing
the cadence of his rhythmically thrusting hips until she was shoving hers
back against his, emitting joyous sounds of pleasure as their lower bodies
slapped noisily together.
"Oooh it's wonderful....gorgeous....fabulous.....beautiful," she breathed
hotly in time with the rapturous rhythm of their love.
He was glad she'd sucked him off as he could now manage a full-term nooky
without fear of a premature climax; letting her enjoy the complete sensual
experience of an unrestrained orgasm. She squirmed and writhed and rotated
her hips against his as she groaned and gasped at the wildly uncontrollable
sensations of pure pleasure which made her feel so wonderfully grown-up and
proud at having so easily accommodated the full-sized cock of an adult male.
A familiar tingling grew in her lower body, quicker than it usually did,
as
her climax built into a sudden, great explosion of erotic sensation and was
followed by repeated, ecstatic palsies through her heaving body. While she
clawed wildly at his pumping bottom, Doug continued to slam his hips to her
jerking crotch and drive his cock in and out of her ever tightening vagina,
making her gasp and coo at his robust fucking.
"Da-addy!" she cried, "wi-ill you stop for a minute, ple-ease?"
But he couldn't, the electric thrilling of his orgasm now building within
his heaving loins and a need for relief which transcended all else and made
it impossible to comply.
"Oooh God! Oooh Christ," he swore as he gushed thick, warm semen into his
daughter's womb, feeling her stiffen once more as her taut body experienced
a second series of climactic spasms to match his own while they lay locked
together in their unrestrained sexual delirium.
"Oooh shit, oh dear, Daddy!" she breathed emotionally, "I thought I'd die
even!"
"So it was okay for you then?"
"Okay?" she smiled happily. "It was far beyond my expectation."
"It didn't hurt too much?"
"I can't really remember. It really, truly hurt for a moment, but then
it
was over pretty soon, when you got sliding your thing in my hole."
She looked over at her friend who, along with her dad, was in a similar
state of langourous sexual afterglow, following their own vigourous carnal
workout.
"Now we know," Sophie grinned, her face flushed with pride as Ric overtly
looked over her immodestly displayed charms; her newly opened twat drooling
love juices and a trace of red around Doug's intruding cock.
Eventually the guys' zoobs softened and sagged wetly from their daughters'
tight twats before the girls went inside to wash the last vestiges of their
virtue from their still tingling crotches; returning quickly with a bottle
of beer each for their fathers. It was difficult for the guys to keep from
staring openly at the young nymphs who were fully aware of the effect that
their jiggling titties and buttocks were having on their parents.
"What d'you reckon about swapping?" Sophie whispered as they lay cooling
their young bodies in the pool.
Lara looked startled. "You mean.........?"
Sophie smiled and nodded slowly. " To see if it feels any different with
another guy."
"Well.....," said Lara doubtfully.
"Doesn't my dad appeal to you? I really fancy yours."
"It's not that," Lara explained hesitantly. "I really do fancy him, a lot,
but it just feels so slutty to think about having your pussy poked by a lot
of different guys in such a short time. Would they even go for it."
"We'll give it a try. Anyway, I reckon it's best to be a bit slutty with
them, you know, keep it being a game without any romantic feelings getting
in the way of the sex. They can have romance with our mums and sex with us."
The two men dived into the pool as the girls climbed out and went inside,
returning with frosty beers for their loving fathers, but this time handing
the bottles to each other's pater. Sophie's shyness had evaporated entirely
and she went right to work on Ric, taking a gentle grip on one buttock and
his rapidly hardening tool, stroking it to erection as she molded her tall
form to his.
"'Ullo, ullo, what's all this?" asked Doug, more than a little surprised
at his daughter's boldness.
"She wants his body," breathed Lara with a deep blush.
"What do you think about that?"
"It's cool," Lara giggled shyly. "She asked me first, said I could have
yours in return."
Doug looked rather doubtful at this idea. Things seemed to have advanced
well beyond anything he'd considered and he felt unsure, saying so to them.
"Don't be such a fuddy-duddy Daddy," Sophie admonished him. "I know what
you're worried about, but it won't get about, I promise, will it Lara?"
Lara shook her head adamantly as her gentle little hand took his growing
penis to end the discussion with his surrender to a desire for her nubile
body. She pulled his face to hers using both hands to kiss his mouth with
a
sucking and probing tongue that could clear stormwater drains and her grip
on his body actually hurt. Sophie was strong, much stronger than Cate he'd
discovered when they'd last fucked, but Lara was something else, seemingly
endowed with masculine strength.
Ric and Sophie emerged from the pool and they followed suit, trembling
so
excitedly as they spread their towels on the lawn and embracing clumsily
as
they lay together.
"Uncle Doug," Lara asked in a tiny but determined voice. "Will you lie
on
top of me?"
"I'll squash you," he said.
"No you won't," she chuckled. "I just want to feel it."
He did as she asked and she smiled, gripping him tightly again, her hands
hurting his buttocks.
"I want to eat your pussy," he grunted.
"Wouldn't you rather just fuck me?"
"Yeah, but I'm likely to go off fairly quickly, the way I'm feeling right
now. I don't want you feeling disappointed."
"I won't be. Anyway, you can eat me after, if necessary."
With that she forced her hand down between their hard pressed bellies and
found his throbbing tool, forcing it down her crotch as he lifted his hips,
then drawing the jerking knob up her moist cleft to position it between her
frilly, inner labia. Doug pushed into her gently, but being ready for him,
she took his full length with the initial shove.
"Wait a second," she asked, clamping her vaginal muscles around his tool.
He'd never before felt anything like her vice-like, vaginal grip, wincing
momentarily, but thrilled at the youngster's capacity for a sensual act
of
that kind.
"Jesus Lara," he mumbled. "I've never felt a pussy as strong as yours.
Do
you exercise it, or something?"
"Nup," she sniggered. "Only what I do for sport."
She entwined her slender legs around his and impatiently wiggled her trim
hips to encourage him to get fucking, sighing happily as he raised his body
slightly and withdrew his cock to begin a measured hip thrusting in and out
of her willing snatch.
"Ooooh, mmmmmm, ooooooh, ye-e-e-es," she gurgled as he pumped his hips
to
her writhing, trembling form, hefty penis sliding so easily in her unctuous
vagina. "Ooooh Uncle Doug, I love the feel of you inside me like this, it's
the coolest thing ever."
He was dimly aware of young Sophie uttering similar blandishments to Ric;
comprehending then that their two kids didn't see it as just a one-off, but
planned for future episodes of incestuous sex games. His strong rhythmical
thrusting increased in cadence until they were in a uncontrolled frenzy
of
pure lust, salacious sounds emanating from their coupled nether parts as
he
rammed his hips to her widely exposed crotch.
"Oooh God! Oooooh shit!" cried Lara as she crushed him in her embrace and
her vagina clamped tightly on his penis.
Her rigid body continued to convulse hotly with orgasm for a while before
he was able to begin moving his cock in her cunt again, even then with some
difficulty as she experienced the ongoing thrills of pleasure at irregular
intervals, finding her involuntary movements extremely exciting he quickly
came with an intense rush of pleasure.
As his senses cooled he became aware that Ric and Sophie had quite easily
outlasted them and were just then approaching what is known in the classics
as the vinegar stroke. The sounds of their eager shagging became an excited
gabble accompanying the rapidly increasing rhythm of their writhing bodies,
both wanting to give the other the maximum degree of pleasure within their
abilities. His daughter was a true sensualist, kissing and clawing and hand
stroking Ric's body as he drove his pelvis against hers in a frenzy of pure,
voluptuous delight, driven to his limit by her youthful enthusiasm for wild,
unrestrained physical love. She was without any modesty in her movements
or
manner, shamelessly manipulating his scrotum as she felt her climax arising
in her loins, exploding wildly as she came in response to his warmed squirt
deep within her belly.
"Well there you are girls. Now you can't say your sex-education has been
in any way neglected by your parents," Ric told them jocularly.
"Oh Daddy," chided Lara. "You can't call us girls after this. You've made
women of us today, at least young women, even young ladies, if you must."
Sophie grinned her agreement to her friend's point, stretching languidly
beneath the weight of Ric's solid body, his softening tool still within her
clinging cunt. Lara seemed in no hurry to terminate their tryst either, but
as his flaccid penis drooped wetly from her newly opened love pouch, kissed
him affectionately and wiggled from under him. Sophie followed her into the
pool before they went inside to decide on what they'd wear to that evenings
dance. When their wives arrived back, both of the men were sleeping soundly
in the arbour.
*
They dined at seven and were ready to leave by eight; Doug the nominated
'skipper' to get them all there and back safely in the Tarago. Both of his
daughters were wearing makeup, as they'd been permitted to during ballroom
competition and had continued, with tight mini skirts, knitted tops, tights
and high heels completing their outfits. He hadn't noticed how much Jessie
had grown recently, the taut front of her top stretching around two conical
little tits protruding magnificently. She'd grown taller too, her crown
a
couple of centimetres below his chin in her heels and her legs at least
as
long as her sister's, shapely as well, despite the muscular bulk in their
calves. To top off his surprise, Cate too had reverted to a short miniskirt,
the shortest he'd seen her wear since their courting days and he felt more
than a little pride in his lovely wife.
He began to think that there may have been a leak of laughing gas nearby
because when Andrea and her clutch came out they were all giggling and all
dressed in similar gear to his girls. Ric winked mysteriously at Doug while
both Scott and Jamie looked rather bemused at their sisters' being pleasant
to them, almost to the point of solicituousness, causing both to feel a bit
apprehensive over what might transpire that evening. Mind you, it wasn't
at
all the way they imagined.
Cate could almost feel Ric's eyes upon her body as they helped out in the
kitchen, wondering how far he would go if she was to make him aware that
a
little nooky was in the offing. That question was answered when she felt
a
seriously erect dick in his pants as he brushed past her bum and she pushed
rearward. When the other helpers were outside he pressed his horny front
to
her thigh where she brazenly squeezed and stroked him as he tried to feel
a
tit.
"Naughty," she told him sternly. "I've got the key to the gym store. Ten
minutes, okay."
She felt regret at her loose actions almost immediately, but nevertheless
made her way by a circuitous route to the store holding all their gymnasium
equipment and let herself in. Ric arrived only moments later, just as she
decided she'd made a really bad decision with that assignation and wouldn't
carry it through, embracing her tightly and preventing her escape. By the
time he'd expertly fondled her tits, braless beneath her halter top, sucked
her hard nipples and fingered her welling twat she was more willing and let
him slide her panties down her legs and off as she lay back across the old
office desk and spread her long legs invitingly when he'd pushed her tight
skirt up above her waist.
"Yours too," he grinned, admiring her shaven snatch in the pale glow of
a
reading lamp.
'Oh God! Too late!' she thought as she felt his hot knob at her pleasure
portal, then fully within her before she could make her hesitancy known
to
him. "Oooh, that's lovely Ric."
"Nice then?" he enquired.
"Oooooh yes! Wonderful," she breathed, joining mouths with him again in
a
deep, tongue-probing kiss before they began shoving their hips together
in
a deliciously wicked fuck.
It was intensely thrilling due to the novelty and the illicit nature
of
their first adulterous lovemaking, even though both felt that their spouses
would most likely approve of the change of partner. He thrust his hips hard
into her exposed crotch, his hard belly slapping loudly on the backs of her
thighs when he lifted her ankles to his shoulders.
"I'm coming Ric," she cried desperately as he thrust deeply into her and
squirted hotly into her womb as he stiffened and fell fully on to her taut,
shuddering form.
"Oooooh Christ Cate," he groaned as repeated spasms of raw pleasure shook
his whole being. "That was the best."
"Even better than little virgin cunts?" she grunted jerkily while gently
teasing him.
"Ooooh yeah," he panted. "You know what to do with yours, although I must
say I was surprised at the level of expertise those girls displayed. Sexual
education I suppose."
Afraid of being missed, they didn't loiter long, but dressed and cleaned
up as best they could with tissues.
*
Doug found himself with Andrea dispensing soft drinks at one of three bar
tables around the hall.
"Your afternoon turned out well then?" she enquired. "Nobody's said much
yet, but the atmosphere at home was charged this evening and I knew it had
happened."
Doug just blushed deeply and didn't respond.
"It's okay," she said squeezing his bottom. "We set it up, Cate and I and
the two girls. It seems to have worked out well for all. No recriminations
and smiling faces on the girls."
It was true, both Sophie and Lara smiling happily as they danced with the
other's brother. Then he'd noticed Cate coming back inside looking a little
flushed; Ric not far behind looking pleased with himself. He looked over
at
Andrea who coyly averted her eyes as she smiled, but actually reinforced
an
impression that his hitherto, faithful spouse had just experienced the same
adulterous love wand which had pleasured his daughter's young passion pouch
during the afternoon. What did Andrea know about all this, he wondered,
as
she didn't appear at all put out by the thought that his wife had just been
screwed by her hubby or, for that matter, how she really felt about Doug's
slipping a length to Lara. She seemed a quietly-spoken and seemingly placid
soul who just seemed to go with the flow, but do still waters actually run
deep? What would he be letting himself in for if he was to put a hard word
on Andrea for sex? She was an attractive prospect for a spot of casual sex,
but what if she/they wanted more? He felt a little vulnerable over offences
he'd committed that afternoon and the number of people who knew about. He'd
be on the inside looking out if it was a part of a different agenda and
he
was the bunny.
They were relieved from duty as drinks stewards by Len and Marli Edwardes,
then Andrea guided him out to the dance floor among the crowd of kids where
she used a slow song to check his state of erection with her tummy pressed
to his.
"I'd like a bit of fresh air," she whispered. "It's a bit close in here."
He followed her on a circuitous route around the club and outside via the
door which she locked behind them.
"It's cooler here," she observed, but made no move toward him.
"Did Cate have it off with Ric?" he asked quietly.
"I assume so. That was the idea anyway. And they look as if the terrible
deed had been done, don't they?"
"Yeah," he responded quietly. "It's just that I can't imagine Cate or Ric
just coming right out and putting the acid on the other."
"There was no need," she chuckled softly. "I told her my unspoken signal
for sex; I wear no panties. He always checks whenever we're out because
we
enjoy having it off in unusual places when there's nobody around at night."
"Like where?"
"A few churches, the finishing post at Flemington, Parliament and centre
stage at the Athenaeum."
Doug chuckled at her revelation, not seeing her as the type at all.
"Does this mean that I should check you out for knickers?"
"If you wish."
"No, I mean would it offend you? You mightn't be wearing panties for Ric,
not me."
"Do you want to have sex with me or not?"
She grabbed his hand and pushed it beneath her short skirt where he felt
the hairless smoothness of her wet cunt, sliding a finger inside her vagina
to moisten it for clitty diddling.
"That's more like it," she whispered huskily as she pressed herself hard
to him with her arms around his neck, her whole body jerking wildly at the
thrill of his touch.
"Your heart's really going," she told him with one ear against his chest
after lifting his polo shirt to his shoulders and sucking and gently biting
both nipples in turn.
Doug slid a hand up under the waistband of her tight, knitted top to find
that she wore only a half-cup bra and that her nipples were small, hard and
pointed. She responded by sliding a hand down to grip the hard bulge at the
front of his pants, then undoing his flies and releasing his stiff tool
to
lovingly stroke and caress it.
"That's how I like them," she breathed happily. "They should be like that
all the time."
"Yeah," he chuckled at the thought. "But it'd have its drawbacks with
a
bloke's other activities."
Andrea too giggled at the humourous aspects of a potential problem which
had occurred to her, lifting her tight skirt to her waist to introduce his
unfamiliar sex organ to hers as she leaned back against the railing. With
her high heels and thighs parted she was at almost the optimum height for
crotch to crotch contact, feeling him bend his knees slightly as she moved
her dewy labia apart with his bulbous knob, then push up and into her juicy
sheath her with his full length. He gripped the steel railing at her waist
as she entwined her fingers behind his neck and they thrust their hips hard
together in the rapturous rhythm of mutually pleasurable sex.
She too was something of a surprise to him, her hip movements almost
as
strong as Lara's while she rotated and thrust them back against his lustily
pumping pelvis with loud sounds of sexual abandonment, apparently happy
to
enjoy the rather masculine idea of a quickie.
"Oh-oooh, Christ!" she gasped in a surprised falsetto. "Here I go!"
With that she convulsed hotly, clutching him in a death-like grip as wild,
repeated, blissful spasms wracked her straining body before he too felt the
ecstatic, soaring pleasure of unbridled orgasm, driving his penis deep into
her belly to squirt his warm seed into her womb.
"Christ that was really nice," he told her with an appreciative hug. "New
and exciting because of that novelty, I guess."
She squeezed him in return in agreeing. "They say a change is as good
as
a holiday, but how did that rate in comparison to your poking your dick
in
a virginal twat?"
"No contest," he replied. "This is just slightly naughty, but that was
an
absolutely sinful, highly immoral by any standard and truly illegal offence.
We could get prison for that, you know."
"But nonetheless exciting?"
"Very, very exciting," he agreed.
"Good," she smiled. "We made everybody happy then."
"Everybody?"
"You two blokes and the girls. The other two are yet to be seen to though.
How do you feel about that?"
"Well, a bit guilty I suppose, guilty over feeling randy at the prospect
of more adolescent bodies, but excited enough not to worry a lot about
it
until afterwards."
"Yeah, there's too much guilt about sex and who one has it with. Now that
I've graduated to casual adulterous nooky I feel good about it; no guilt."
"So you and Cate contrived the whole day's activities."
"It wasn't so hard," she laughed lightly. "Everybody participated readily.
There was no coersion involved. We just able to provide the opportunity for
people to try their fantasies."
*
*
Directly below them within a deep, dark, alcove doorway to the undercroft
storage facility stood two couples listening to their lovemaking and sexual
conversation. Scott and Sophie had been dancing together when they noticed
two parents returning to the party just before the other pair slipped out.
They glanced over at Jamie and Lara who'd also noticed and all four of them
followed along to see if they had funny-business in mind.
The males were absolutely astonished at the revelation that their younger
sisters had experienced sex at the hands of both the fathers and that their
mothers enjoyed the slatternly behaviour of both themselves and elder girls.
They were even more taken aback when their parents returned inside and the
girls began pressing and stroking their thrilling and embarrassingly erect
penises.
"Jeez Soph," giggled Lara. "Jamie's dick is as big as your dad's already.
It's excellent."
"Scotty's hung too," Sophie responded, easing his tool out of his flies.
"Not here," he grunted, leading her down behind a hedge where they could
recline on the lawn and the other couple joined them.
The girls sucked their grateful cocks, neither boy able to resist by then,
both surprised at the degree of expertise being shown. Jamie could barely
believe what Lara was doing to him after the past few of years masturbating
over his fantasies of sexually using her budding body for his pleasure, but
not to say that she didn't enjoy herself in his erotic daydreams. She was
gorgeous, but in his fantasies they kissed and hugged before getting down
to oral and genital sex, their physical love then involving some romantic
love. He just couldn't hold back as his rotating bottom went into overdrive
and the flood of tingling thrills burst from his lower belly to engulf his
entire being in spasms of intense pleasure.
"Oh Christ," he groaned as he squirted his first glob of semen into her
throat, then another and another as his rigid body twitched ecstatically
in
orgasm.
"Kiss me," Lara demanded in a breathy whisper and his tongue tasted his
semen in her mouth as their lips locked hungrily, his hand reaching beneath
her short skirt to feel the damp warmth of her lace panties as he tried
to
explore her wet pussy.
When he came up for air he noticed that Scott and Sophie had finished and
were watching them until Lara quickly pulled herself free from his embrace.
"Still think that sisters are a complete waste of space?" Sophie asked,
looking down at his flaccid dick in Lara's soft, warm little hand.
He shook his head, colouring slightly at how brazen she'd become and
at
his own fantasies of having sex with her.
Scott wanted to go on with it and enjoy a spot of in-and-out with Sophie,
but she demurred, for the moment, as they all returned to the dance for
a
cooling drink and to not be missed. It was an hour later when they returned
to the spot behind the hedge, but the gasping and grunting sound of several
couples engaged in sexual congress nearby made them look further afield for
a quiet love nest.
"You're stiff again," Sophie whispered to Scott as she stroked the front
of his trousers while embracing.
"You're nice and wet too," he replied as he fingered her eager quim, both
jerking at the thrill of another's caresses on their most sensitive parts.
They kissed and she undid his belt and trousers to pull his clothing away
from his love-tackle, then, rolling her skirt up about her waist, threw one
slender leg across his supine body to kneel astride his hips. Lifting his
throbbing cock to the vertical she lowered her eager cunt to part her vulva
lips with his swollen knob and stretch around the invading shaft as it slid
fully within her body.
"Oh Jesus! Oh, that feels so-o-o good," he sighed, jumping with pleasure
again as she tightened her vaginal muscles on his cock.
"'Tis, isn't it," she agreed while savouring the sensation of having her
cunt filled with cock, lifting her top to offer her braless titties to his
mouth.
As he tried to suck her shiny, fully stretched nipples she began to roll
and rotate her bottom to slide his dick within her vagina until he was only
aware of that part of his body, thrusting his hips as hard and as far up
as
she'd permit him. She rode him as if she'd been doing it all her life, now
luxuriating in the feel of his straining, quivering body below hers as his
male organ slid just so deliciously in her pumping pussy until she felt the
tingling of her climax building in her loins once more.
"Oooh gawd!" she cried. "Oooh Scotty I'm going to come!"
"Yes, yes, it's alright!" he told her in a hoarse whisper before ramming
his cock deep inside to shoot several warm, but small squirts of semen into
her womb as she collapsed on to him to jerk and jolt stiffly in convulsions
of pure pleasure.
She tried to hold him and kiss tenderly, but being a guy and having come
he was up and ready for the next thing.
*
The house was quiet in the wee hours of morning and Jamie couldn't sleep
after the events and revelations of that evening. His father had got it
on
with his sister, Mrs Wells and Lara and, while he'd recently developed the
taste for fantasising over fucking all three of them, it now seemed to be
a
bit off. And his mum had screwed Mr Wells too.
He'd never thought of his parents' sexuality until coming home early from
school one day and seeing them naked and furiously screwing on the poolside
sun lounge. Mum was sitting astride dad and clearly loving every moment
of
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