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Family - 1
by Mikemac (mikemac0917@gmail.com)

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A family begins to learn the consequences of breaking the rules. 
(Mfbg, ped, family-inc, control)

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PART 1

When I arrived home my wife, Gretta, was obviously upset. She pulled 
me into the den and closed the door. She said that she was extremely 
worried. She said that she had noticed a couple of times that in the 
laundry hamper her panties and Janie's, our nine year old daughter, 
panties were at the top of the pile of clothes, and then earlier 
this afternoon when Tommy, our 12 year old son, was in his room.

She heard strange giggles and whispers coming from the room as she 
passed by. She opened the door a sliver and saw that two of the boys 
were holding pairs of panties to their noses while two others, one 
of which was Tommy, were sucking the penises of the boys sniffing 
the panties. She said she'd quickly closed the door because she 
didn't know what to do or say. The other boys had gone home about a 
half hour before. 

She said, oh Dex, does this mean that Tommy is gay? Although 
surprised, I wasn't particularly concerned because I'd certainly had 
similar experiences at his age. I told her that a lot of preteen 
boys engaged in homosexual exploration, mainly oral, since their 
hormones were beginning to rage and that there were usually no 
female outlets for their emerging sexuality. I then told her that I 
had engaged in similar activities at his age and quickly forgot 
about them when girls began showing an interest in me. I said that 
it was actually a good sign that they were using her panties as 
stimulation since they wouldn't if their fantasies and impulses were 
really homoerotic. 

She said well, it's wrong for a boy to be getting excited by his 
mother's panties and doubly wrong for him to be using the panties of 
his nine year old sister. Ui said it wasn't such a big deal but that 
we would have a family meeting to talk about it after dinner. Dinner 
went along as usual with the exception of Gretta's silence. 
Afterwards I announced the family meeting and told of the events 
that Gretta had described to me. Tommy froze and looked down at the 
floor. 

Finally he asked if he was in big trouble. I replied that he wasn't 
in any trouble at all. That I considered it harmless and thought it 
was probably typical of boys his age. In response to my questions he 
said that the four boys usually got together a couple of times a 
week at one or the other of their houses and did the same thing with 
the mothers' panties. He said that they preferred his house because 
his mom was the prettiest and usually her panties had the most odor 
and stains. 

Gretta blushed at this and said, I'm flattered that they think I'm 
pretty but it is wrong and dirty. She added that it was very wrong 
to take Janie's panties also. Janie also blushed but said nothing. 
Gretta then said that he was never to do it again and henceforth she 
would no longer put her panties in the family laundry hamper, and 
that she didn't want those boy's coming over any more. 

I asked her to step outside the room with me for a minute. We went 
into the living room and I said, you realize that they will just go 
to one of the other kid's houses and do the same thing, don't you. 
She nodded. I then said, perhaps it's better for them to come here 
for their sexual exploration where we would be better able to keep 
ties on what they were up to. 

I said that I could also understand her hesitance about them using 
her panties, but it was also better for them to be stimulated by her 
female secretions rather than just their own cocks since she was 
worried that they might be becoming gay. 

I then said that as head of the household I was going to tell Tommy 
that they could continue but that they were only to use her dirty 
panties and not Janie's. We returned to the kitchen and I issued my 
verdict. Tommy was very relieved and said really dad, we can play 
with mom's panties. I said yes. He hugged me and said that I was a 
great dad. Later that night while in bed Gretta and I continued 
talking. 

She said did you really suck other boys penises. I said I did and 
continued to do so until one day one of the boys older sisters 
caught us and let us watch her masturbate. After that all we could 
think about was her and her pussy. I then asked Gretta if she'd ever 
had any erotic experiences with any of her girlfriends. 

After hemming and hawing she finally admitted that when she was 10 
years old she and a friend practiced kissing with each other and 
even rubbed each other's pussies during sleepovers. I put my fingers 
between her legs and she was sopping wet. I bent down and licked her 
cunt. She clamped her legs around my head and shortly climaxed. I 
then eased up and fucked her. She was still excited and grabbed my 
ass encouraging me to fuck her harder. After we'd both climaxed I 
noted that it had been a while since I'd seen her so turned on. 

She just blushed, and then said that she was embarrassed about the 
boys playing with her panties because sometimes they were pretty 
stained. I said apparently the boys really liked that. The next 
morning she was still pretty quiet and didn't have much to say at 
breakfast. When I came home from work that night she was still quiet 
and after dinner said that Tommy would have to be punished since his 
friends had come over again and were apparently doing their thing in 
his room and that later she checked the hamper and found Janie's 
panties on top of the pile with gooey stains on them. She said it 
was obvious that the boys had used them to masturbate with in spite 
of my telling them not to.

I turned to Tommy and said that I was very disappointed in him. He 
explained that the only reason they had taken Janie's panties was 
that they were the only ones in the hamper. I looked at Gretta and 
said, is that true. She said it was irrelevant and that he shouldn't 
have taken Janie's panties. 

I replied that it wasn't at all irrelevant because I had told them 
that they would be able to use her panties, and that they weren't 
there. She said she wasn't comfortable with having 12 year old boys 
play with her panties. I said that I wasn't comfortable with her 
making a liar out of me, and that if she weren't going to leave her 
panties for him then he could very well let his friends masturbate 
with Janie's'. I then turned to Tommy and said that if the next day 
his mother's panties weren't in the hamper he had my permission to 
play with Janie's panties. 

I then turned to Janie and said that she was to leave her panties in 
the hamper and if the boys jerked off in them it was her mother's 
fault. Later that night when we were alone in our bedroom I pulled 
Greta across my lap, lifted her dress, pulled down her panties and 
gave her a very sound spanking. 

She was in tears afterwards and called me a beast. I told her to 
take off her dress because the beast was about to fuck her. She did 
so and when I touched her she was drenched. I plowed into her and 
she responded immediately clawing at my back and thrusting up at my 
fucks. When I finished I grabbed her hair and forced her head down 
to clean my cock. 

She hadn't climaxed herself, and as I was falling asleep I could 
feel her stroking her cunt. As I left the three of them that morning 
I said that there better not be a repeat of what had happened the 
day before. That night at dinner I expected everything to return to 
normal and was surprised to see Tommy sulky and quiet at the dinner 
table. 

I asked what was the matter. He said that even though his friends 
didn't come over, he wanted to masturbate but the only panties in 
the hamper were a very clean pair of his mother's. I looked at Janie 
and asked why weren't her panties in the hamper, she said, but dad, 
they were, I took them off before I showered and put them there. I 
then looked at Greta and said, well? She said I certainly don't want 
my son masturbating into my daughter's dirty panties so I took them 
down and put them in the wash. I don't think I have anything to 
apologize for. 

I said, what about your panties. She said I put a pair there for 
him. I said, the pair you were wore yesterday. She said, well no, 
another pair. I said were they dirty. She said they were unworn and 
that should be enough. I sat there and thought for a minute and then 
turned to Janie and said for her to stand up and take off her 
panties. She was wearing atop and shorts. She said okay, clearly 
afraid, and went to leave the room. I told her to stop right there 
and while facing the table to take them off. She said but everyone 
will see. 

I said, that's right and you can blame your mother for putting you 
in this situation. Both she and Greta began to tear up, but she did 
unbutton her shorts and take them off. She then pulled off her 
panties exposing her smooth little slit. I said now hand them to 
your brother. She walked over and did so. I told him to smell them 
and tell us if they had an odor to them. 

He held them to his nose and smiled and said they smell good. I told 
him that he could take them to bed with him and that if the 
following day there wasn't either a pair of his mother's or Janie's 
panties to tell me. He said, thanks dad. I then told Janie that she 
might as well just put on her nightgown. As she walked out of the 
room, both Tommy and I watched the wiggle of her little ass. 

Greta wasn't at all pleased, but I ignored her. After the kids had 
both gone to bed I told her that if she didn't want them jerking off 
with Amy's panties then she had better make sure that hers were used 
and on top of the hamper every morning. Then right there in the 
kitchen I pulled her across my lap and lifted her skirt. I ignored 
her protest and began spanking her panty-clad bottom. 

I told her that every time she ignored me in this matter she would 
be spanked. She cried as a rained down a series of blows to her ass. 
I reached inside her panties to her cunt and she was drenched. I 
rubbed her panties in her cunt juices to make sure they would have 
plenty of scent for Tommy when he fetched them the next day. She 
began squirming and rubbing back against my hand. 

I then leaned her over the kitchen table, pulled her panties aside 
and fucked into her. She moaned and fucked back against me. I 
whispered in her ear to tell me she was sorry or I would stop 
fucking her. She mumbled something and I began to pull out. She then 
in a clear voice said, I'm sorry Dex, please don't stop.

(to be continued) send comments to mikemac0917@gmail.com

