Days of Our Incestuous Lives, Day 2
I must've been more tired than I thought because I slept in. When I woke up Saturday morning, it was almost 10:00 the kids weren't in the bed. I got up and used the bathroom, then headed to the kitchen. The kids were eating cereal at the table when I walked in. Jen kept squirming. As I started some coffee, I asked her, "Your butt hurting?" "No," she said, "It's the chair. My butt is sticking to it." We have wooden kitchen chairs. I guess that's one of the things I would need to take into consideration with our new nudist lifestyle. "I'll order some chair cushions. If you need to, you can put a towel on the chair and sit on that until then." "Thanks, daddy," she said. As I sat down with my coffee, Ben was just finishing his breakfast. "Greg called. He wants me to come over around lunch to hang out for a while. I'm going to take a shower," Ben said as he got up to put his bowl in the sink. Jen looked up from her cereal bowl and asked, "Want some company?" "Can't," Ben replied, "Greg said not to nut before I come over because he wants to fool around. He said his dad and sister were going somewhere and his mom was going shopping, so we'll have the whole house to ourselves." "Can I go?" Jen questioned. "I asked, and he said he just wants me to come over. He was being weird about it, so I don't know what he has planned," Ben told her.
I realized that this may be the plan that Greg had told me about, so as Ben left the kitchen I told Jen, "That's ok, baby, I'm sure we can find something to do around the house while Ben's over at Greg's." "I'm sure we can find something, daddy," she said and reached over and wrapped her hand around my cock, which caused it to start growing. "I'm already thinking of things we can do," I told her. With a Cheshire smile, she said, "You just want to stuff you big cock in my tiny little girl pussy, you dirty old man." "If things work out how I think, you don't know the half of it," I chuckled. She was stroking my now fully hard cock. I told her, "You need to stop or you're going to make me cum. I think it'll be better if we wait until Ben goes over to Greg's." She looked disappointed as she released my cock and got up to take her bowl to the sink. "You'll want to take your shower when your brother gets out, then I'll take mine," I said.
I was drinking the last of my coffee when I heard my phone ring. Instinctively, I reached down to my pocket to get my phone, and then realized I didn't have pants on. I got up and followed the sound to the living room and found my phone on the side table by the couch. The Caller-ID said "Greg". I answered and jokingly said, "Hey, you little fucker, or should I say motherfucker. What's up?" "Ummm, yeah," it was Bob's voice. "Shit, Bob, sorry about that. I didn't realize it was you," I said. "This is awkward," Bob said, "but I talked to Greg, and he said that he'd arranged, umm . . . I don't know how to put it . . . a play date, I guess. Umm, do you know what he's referring to? I'm not sure I know how to best put it." "Yeah, he told me you want to fuck my little girl," I said. There was silence, and I realized he might not understood that I was joking with him. I filled the silence by saying, "And while you're balls deep in Jen, you can watch me fucking your little girl." I heard a sigh of relief from Bob, and he said, "Damn, are you trying to give me a heart attack? I didn't know if Greg was making shit up or if he really had set up some sort of arrangement. It's the first time I've ever even thought about doing something like this, so I really don't know what's proper to say without coming across as a total pedo perv." "Well," I said, "less than a day ago I'd have thought you were insane to bring up anything like this, but I guess I'm embracing the freedom of being open with my kids, including sexually, so I guess that makes me a pedo perv too."
"Greg is talking to Lexi about it now, so I'm not sure she'll even agree to it," Bob said. "From what he told me about her, I'm pretty sure she will," I answered, "Speaking of which, Ben is going to be going over to spend the afternoon with Greg, and Jen is in the shower now. When she's out, I'll hop in and take one. So I'd guess we'll be ready for you guys to come on over around noon. I haven't told Jen about it yet. I've just told her that I have some ideas about things we can do together while Ben is over there. When you get here, just follow my lead." "Sounds like a plan," Bob said, "See you then."
When we hung up, Jen was coming into the room. "Who was that? You're not going to have to work today, are you?" she asked. "No, that was Bob. Him and Lexi are trying to figure out something to do, so I invited them over to watch a movie and hang out for a little while," I told her. "Go ahead and get dressed while take my shower. They'll probably be here in less than an hour," I said as I stood up and headed for the shower in my bedroom, walking past a perplexed Jen.
When I got out of the shower, I threw on some gym shorts and a t-shirt. No underwear. I then went out to the living room and started going through my streaming services to find a movie we could watch. Once I had something picked out, it was about 11:55, so I ordered us some pizzas for lunch. Ben came out of his room and went past me toward the door, saying, "See ya later, dad," as he headed out the door, headed to Greg's. A couple minutes later, just as the clock was hitting noon, there was a knock at the door. I went over and opened it to see Bob and Lexi standing there. Bob was looking nervous, and Lexi was smiling like she was a cat getting ready to pounce on an unexpecting bird. "Hey guys, come on in," I said as I stepped aside and waved them into the house, "Make yourself comfortable and I'll get Jen." I closed the door once they were inside and then headed for Jen's room.
I knocked on her bedroom door. "Jen," I said. No answer, so I knocked a bit harder and said her name a bit louder. Still no answer, so I opened the door. She was laying on her bed with headphones on, watching something on her phone. I waved my arm to get her attention, and she looked up, then took her headphones off. "Hey, Bob and Lexi are here. Come on out and watch a movie with us," I said to her. "Do I have to," she whined, "I was wanting to spend the day with you since Ben was going to be gone." "Come on," I encouraged her, "It'll be fun. I promise. I even ordered us some pizza." "Alright," she groused as she got up. She was wearing a long sleeve shirt and jeans. I said, "Wouldn't you be more comfortable in a t-shirt and skirt?" "I guess," she said and started stripping off her clothes with me standing there watching. Once she changed, we headed out to the living room. Lexi and Bob were sitting in the middle of the couch. I motioned Jen to go sit on the other side of Bob from Lexi, then said, "I'll get us some drinks. I'll be right back."
I got the girls some cold bottles of cola for the girls and beers for myself and Bob. When I came back in I handed out the drinks and then moved to sit on the couch on the other side of Lexi. As I sat down, the others moved over some to make room for me. It was a pretty tight fit, and we were all kinda squished together. "Well," I said, "this is a bit cramped. How about we free up some room? Lexi, you can sit on my lap, and Jen, you can sit on Bob's lap." Lexi was instantly got up and crawled onto my lap, with her legs on the outside of my legs. Jen apprehensively said, "Ooookaaayy" and slowly stood and then sat tentatively sat on the very ends of Bob's knees. Bob looked like he was sweating bullets. "That's more like it. Plenty of room now, huh Bob?" I said. "Yeah, much more comfortable," he replied. I then started the movie I'd picked out.
The movie started. It was called Daughter Swap, but I had fast-forwarded it past the title when I set the movie up to play, so they didn't know what it was called. The first scene of the movie is of a couple fathers bringing their daughters to work for the day. The fathers are working in one part of the office, and the girls are working in another part of the office. It's very slow moving. At ten minutes in, Jen asked, "Daddy, can we watch something else? This movie seems boring." "Give it another five minutes. I think it'll get better," I answered her. I put my hand on Lexi's bare thigh, and started lightly rubbing up and down, subtly moving my hand up higher every couple of strokes. My movement caught Bob's attention, but not Jen's. He was watching my hand on his daughter's bare flesh more than he was watching the TV. At about fifteen minutes into the movie, the daughters come into the part of the office where their fathers are, and start flirting with them. When the blonde girl sat on her friend's father's lap, Lexi started grinding her ass into my crotch, causing her short skirt to ride up, exposing her smooth hairless pussy. Between her ass rubbing on me and the view of her pussy, my cock was fully hard and the head was peaking out the leg of my shorts. As her father watched, I moved my hand up from her leg and cupped it over her bare twat. She was definitely getting wet. I looked over, and Jen was still watching the screen and had slid back some on Bob's lap, looking more comfortable.
At that point in the movie, the darker haired girl that was standing by the other girl's father reached down and rubbed his cock through his pants. At that, Jen reached behind herself as nonchalantly as she could and placed her hand where Bob's cock would be. She was lightly rubbing Bob's cock as the girl on the TV rubbed that father's cock. The the two girls on screen got down on their knees, opened the other's father's pants, and started sucking their cocks. At that, Jen looked over at me and said, "What the hell, dad? What movie is this?" And then she saw my hand rubbing Lexi's exposed pussy and realized that she'd been set up. "I told you it'd be fun to watch a movie with Bob and Lexi," I told her. She just smiled, then slid off Bob's lap and onto the ground in front of him. She reached up and undid his pants, fished out his hard cock and took about a third of it into her mouth. Bob's head went back and he loudly moaned. Lexi and I watched Jen giving Bob head as I started finger fucking Lexi's little pussy. Bob now looked at my daughter's lips around his cock. He put a hand on the back of Jen's head and started guiding her back and forth on his cock. He was going back and forth between watching my finger going in and out of his daughter and watching his cock going in and out of my daughter's mouth.
Lexi got up off my lap and started pulling my shorts down as I slid my t-shirt up over my head. When I was completely naked, she crawled back up onto my lap, but this time facing me, with her knees on the outside of my legs. She leaned in and started french kissing me as she rubbed her bare pussy along my cock. I reached around her and grabbed her ass cheeks with my hands and more forcefully started moving her on my lap. She lifted up, reached down and grabbed my cock, which was now covered in her cunt juices, and lined it up with her hole. As she started to lower herself, Bob said, "I want to see. I want to see your cock going into my little girl. I want to see her getting fucked." Lexi's skirt was covering where we my cock was poised to go into her. I took my hands off her ass and grabbed the back of her skirt and pulled it as hard as I could. We heard the ripping sound and I literally ripped her skirt in half, then tossed the ruined fabric to the floor by the couch. I then put my hands back onto her ass and started guiding her down the length of my cock. Her father's mouth hung open as he watched the sight of my cock disappearing into his daughter. "Fuck me . . . ," Bob moaned as I bottomed out in his daughter.
Jen took Bob's cock out of her mouth and said, "I thought you'd never ask, Mr. Smith. She then stood up, slid her panties down her legs and off, then climbed up onto Bob's lap the way Lexi was on mine, and she didn't hesitate as she placed his cock at her entrance and started sliding down. As she slid down his cock, she was taking off her top. Once her top was off, Bob started fumbling with her bra, until she helped him out in removing it. Bob then pulled her to him and enveloped her small barely budding breast into his mouth. He could almost cover her entire little tit with his mouth. It was both erotic and a touch grotesque to see him slobbering like a beast over her breast as she bounced up and down on his cock.
The sight of her daddy losing control and being animalistic with my daughter triggered something in Lexi. She stopped kissing me and started riding my cock with a purpose. I don't know if her purpose was to make herself cum or to make me cum, but either way if felt fantastic and she was definitely pushing me quickly toward the edge. As I started unloading into her, she started shivering and shaking as she slammed herself down onto my cock as hard as she could. She screamed as I felt the head of my cock being squeezed into a tight ring as her pussy walls massaged my shaft and milking more cum out of me. I came so hard that my vision blacked out for a moment.
When it started coming back, and I started getting my senses back about me, Lexi was still fully down on my cock. I could feel that it had last much of it's hardness, but it was being held in place by her tight little passage. She was laying against me, with her head on my shoulder and her eyes closed. I looked over at Jen and Bob. Jen was back off of Bob's lap and had his cock back in her mouth. He was holding her head with both hands, fucking her mouth like she was a fleshlight. He finally groaned, and held her down with her face mushed into his groin. I could see his cock in her throat, pulsing with each shot of cum. After firing a couple shots directly down her throat, his hands released and she was able to lift her head off of his cock. The final several sputters of his cum splattered across her lips and chin. She didn't seem traumatized by what had happened by the way she was smiling as she played with and licked his shrinking cock.
Lexi's eyes opened a bit and she kissed my neck. "That was good, Mr. Jones," she sighed, "I've been wanting to do that with you for years." "John," I told her, "After what we've done, you can call me John." "I think I like calling you Mr. Jones more," she said, "It sounds more naughty." "I think I'd like calling you Bob better," Jen said as she looked up to Bob's face. "You can call me anything you want when you have my cock in your hand . . . or mouth . . . or pussy . . . or ass," he said to her to her with a chuckle. Lexi slowly lifted herself off of my cock, when it was fully out, it plopped over to the side, with only a string of cum continuing to connect us for a moment before it broke and then she stood up on the couch, facing me with her pussy at eye level. I thought she was wanting me to lick her, so I started moving my face toward her, but she stopped me and said, "The only one that I've wanted and waited for longer than you is my daddy. I want to feel my daddy's hands on my. Feel his tongue in me." And she turned and moved across the couch to stand over her father's head. "Do you want this pussy, daddy?" she asked him. "More than anything babydoll," he told his daughter, "There's a part of me that I didn't even realize that's wanted you since you were small enough that I changed your diapers." With that, Lexi took Bob's head in her hands and guided his mouth to her cum dripping snatch. Bob attacked it the way he had my daughter's breast, full mouthed and sloppy. I saw remnants of my cum drip from his chin as he moved his face around in blur over her pussy mound.
Jen got up and came over and sat on my lap, pressed her cum smeared lips to my lips and started kissing me. His cum tasted different than mine or Ben's, but I could taste the similarities to Greg's cum that I'd eaten out of Jen's pussy the previous afternoon. In between kisses, she asked me, "Daddy, did you plan this? Did you know this is what was going to happen?" "Mostly, baby," I said, "But I wasn't sure of the details." We continued our lip-locks on our respective daughters for at least ten minutes, until I heard my phone jingle. I picked it up off the table and looked at it. The app said the pizza was going to be arriving in the next couple of minutes. I lifted Jen off my lap and at her on the couch between me and Bob, then got up and put my shorts and t-shirt back on so I could get the pizzas when they arrived. When the doorbell rang, I went over and opened it a little and said to the delivery person that they could leave it on the porch. They said that their new policy required them to hand it to someone. I opened the door as little as possible to get the pizza boxes through, but I guess it was enough that the delivery guy's eyes bugged out and just stood there, forgetting to hand me the pizzas. I looked back over my shoulder, and there was Bob, on the couch, naked, with his little girl riding his face, and my little girl was leaned over with his cock back in her mouth again. I reached out to take the pizza boxes out of his hands, which brought his focus back to me. He smiled broadly and said, "You guys have fun, and enjoy your pizza." and turned to walk away. As I was closing the door, I saw him adjusting his crotch before getting back into his car.
I took the pizza boxes to the kitchen, got some plates out. As I started putting slices of pizza on the plates, I shouted toward the living room, "Pizza is here! Come get some before it gets cold!" It took a moment or two, but the three of them finally disentangled and came into the kitchen and sat down. I got some more soda and beer from the fridge and passed them around. It was surreal to be sitting there, eating pizza and drinking a beer, totally naked, with my naked daughter next to me, and my neighbor and his daughter sitting across from us, also totally naked, and talking about mundane stuff while still faintly hearing the movie still playing in the living room saying things like "Fuck me daddy" and "Take my fucking cock."
As we finished up eating, I hear the front door open and close, then some shuffling around. A moment later, Ben came into the kitchen. He must've stripped down when he came in because he was naked and sporting a woody. "Cool, pizza! I'm starved!" he said. He got a plate from the cabinet, brought it over to the table and put a piece of pizza onto it. He was getting ready to sit down to eat when he said, "Oh, I almost forgot." He moved over to where Bob was sitting, and said, "I was told to give you a message when I got home." He then put his hand behind Bob's head and drew Bob's mouth to his cock. As Ben's cock entered Bob's mouth, Ben said, "Taste familiar? Your wife said you need to come home if you want to eat my cum out of her while it's still fresh." He released Ben's head and slipped his cock out of his mouth. "Sorry," Ben said as he sat down to eat, "Wasn't my idea. Your wife told me to." "Which one," Bob asked, "stuffing your cock in my mouth or fucking my wife?" "Both, actually," Ben said as he started to eat his pizza. "Greg was fucking her doggy style when I left, so you probably have a couple minutes to finish your pizza before you have to head home. He already nutted once in my mouth, so it'll probably take him a while to cum in her," Ben added.
Lexi was already finished with her food, but Bob didn't bother with the last couple of bites of his. "Come on Lexi, I don't want to miss seeing your brother fucking your mother," Bob said as he got up and started heading toward the living room. He was horridly putting his clothes back on. Lexi put her top back on, but when she picked up her skirt it was just shredded fabric. She tossed it back to the ground and started following her dad to the door. When Bob saw her following behind him out the door, he said, "You can't come out here like that. Someone might see you." "I'm pretty sure everyone on this street has already seen me naked," she replied. "We'll have to talk about that," I heard Bob say as he pulled the door closed behind them.
Jen and I had already finished our pizza, but we sat there with Ben as he ate his. In between bites, he said, "Looks like you guys had some fun." "Yeah," I said, "Sounds like you did too." "I only got to cum once. I could use another one," he said back. "Same," I said. "I came twice. Once when I was fucking Mr. Smith, and once when I was fingering myself while he was forcing his cock down my throat." "Well," he said, "the pizza can reheat, but my cock is hard and my balls are full, and I'm ready for another round." And with that, we all kinda got up in unison. The kids put the dishes in the sink while I put the leftover pizza in the fridge. As we headed out of the kitchen toward the living room, I said, "Let's go to my room, where we can be more comfortable." So, they followed me along to my room.
I laid down in the center of the bed. I was starting to get a hardon again, but it wasn't hard enough yet for fucking. Ben crawled onto the bed between my legs. He licked my balls, then up the underside of my cock. He looked up at me and said, "Lexi?" I nodded. "She's a good fuck. She really gets into it," he continued. I nodded again. "How's her mother? Is she a good fuck?" I asked him. "She's ok. She not as tight as Jen, not as nasty as Lexi, not as dominating as Greg, and not as loving and caring as you," he said. "How does she taste?" I asked. He crawled up my body, straddled my head, and dropped his balls into his mouth. She did indeed taste good. Definitely not as fresh tasting as little girl pussy, but as least as good as my ex-wife tasted. Sucking the pussy juice off his balls got my cock the rest of the way hard. I felt myself entering something soft, hot, and wet. At first I wasn't sure if it was Jen's mouth or pussy, until I felt her fully sit down on my pelvis.
While Jen rode my cock, I jerked Ben's balls and jerked him off. I used my other hand to reach up and grasp his ass cheek to guide him as I licked his balls and taint. My fingers found their way into the crack of his ass, and it felt slick. Something was up, because it felt like either lube or cum, or maybe both. I used the tip of my index finger to rub around his rosebud, which brought a moan from him and he pushed back against my finger until it slid inside to the first knuckle. I moved just the end of my finger in and out of his ass as I continued to stroke his cock and lick his balls. I could tell that he wasn't going to last long with all of the stimulation that I was giving him.
Jen was starting to get real skills at moving her hips in just the right motion to slide my shaft in and out of herself until just the head was inside her and then moving back down it until it bottomed out pushing against her cervix. As she got more and more into it, she started moving faster and harder on my cock, squeezing me in pulses as her pussy started quaking. As her orgasm fully hit, she slammed down onto my cock, and screamed her orgasm at the top of her lungs as she forced my cock past the ring of her tight cervix and up into her uterus. That set me off, and I started blasting off, painting the walls of her womb with my semen, giving them a head start to her ovaries. When I started cumming, I plunged my two fingers all the way up Ben's asshole in one fluid motion and started stroking his prostate with the same rhythm that I was stroking his cock. He blew his load all over my forehead and into my hair.
As we started coming down from our endorphin highs, Ben slid off me to the side and curled into my armpit, resting his head on my bicep, and Jen laid down on my chest with my cock still buried completely inside her. Even as my hardon subsided, the grip her cervix had on the head of my cock kept me embedded deeply inside her. We slept that way for quite some time, as a happy family that has never been closer.