HAZELS PATH INTO FAMILY LOVE.
Author Easy.
A story depicting a series of e-mails from a horny married mother aged 30 to her friend Terry, who shares her sexually with her husband Peter. Peter and Hazels 5-year old daughter Ellie is being drawn into their sex-life, but that is only incidental to the main subject matter of these e-mails, Hazels family love from the age of three.
The author does not condone the actions described; these e-mails are reproduced just for the pleasure of those who like to read about such things.
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E-mail 1
Good morning, Terry.
I promised to tell you how I started incest sex-fun when I was really little. I was an unexpected addition to the family, being born 8 years after my brothers. By the time I was three, they were 11, 12, and 13. They would play tickling and chasing games with me, and one day when Mummy and Daddy were out shopping they tickled me so much that I wet my knickers, so they had to take them off and wipe and powder my little cunt. They saw that I really liked this, so the tickling disappeared from our games and it became a case of when they could get me alone they'd take my knickers off as soon as they could, and fondle and stroke me between my legs. Robert, the oldest, says they liked to get my little button (my clit) to stick out, so they could concentrate on it. I loved it, Terry - a sort of precursor to my later life, 3 horny males working on me! Then one would be doing kissing with me while the other two were feeling me up and getting me hot and wet and excited. They taught me how to do tongue-kissing. At some point, I can't remember when, they would get their cocks out and let me feel them while they fondled and kissed me. They taught me how to rub them up and down, to make them feel nice, but I couldn't do it for long, it made my arm tired, I was only three! So then they would wank themselves almost to cumming, then get me to do the strokes as they shot their spunk. By now they were licking and sucking me between my legs and giving me what I used to call THE FEELING (and Ellie still does!), but which I later realised were lovely orgasms! It soon progressed to me licking their cocks (which they loved!) and then putting their cocks in my mouth (one at a time, of course, not like now when I can get two in at once, I'm such a slut!) and getting me to suck them off. To start with they would pull out when cumming, but one day one shot his sperm in my mouth. It was yucky and I spat it out, but next time they told me to try swallowing it. I did, and it was OK, and I've been a swallower ever since!
The fucking started by them wanking themselves off and pressing their cockheads up against my cunt when they shot, to try to get their cum to go into me! One day the youngest (with the smallest cock) pushed a bit too hard, and the end slipped into me. He was already close to cumming, and fucked in and out for half a minute before squirting right up inside me! Of course, when the other two saw that I could take a cock up me,they wanted to fuck me properly, and they did, both of them, one after the other! From that point on I became their fucktoy - I loved it, I loved everything dirty we did, and I loved them! And I was only three and a half, even younger than Ellie was when Peter fucked her for the first time. Mummy and Daddy knew nothing about this; will tell you next time how they got involved in the incest (and my granddads, too!
Peter is working on his account if what could be heard coming from Ellie's room that lovely night when you made her a slave to your cock, Terry! She goes on about you all the time, so I will arrange something similar soon. I'll want to take photos this time, itll turn me on so much to look at photos of my daughter being used for sex and being fucked.
Your friend and lover, Hazel xxxx.
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E-mail 2
Hi Terry - next part of my progression into incest heaven that I promised to tell you about!
My brothers and I carried on like this until I was six. Occasionally they would get me to have sex with one of their friends, so they could watch, but that didn't happen very often. Then one day when I was six, our dad caught us at it. We hadn't heard him come in but suddenly there he was in the bedroom doorway. I was being spit-roasted at that moment; I was on top of one brother with his cock up me, with another cock going in and out of my mouth. The look on Dad's face was priceless! You've never seen erections disappear so fast! "Out" he ordered. We all scrambled for the door; I was last. He put his arm across and stopped me."Not you, Hazel - I want to talk to you." I was terrified and crying. He led me to the bed and made me sit next to him.
"How long has this been going on?" he demanded.
I couldn't answer - I just sat there, tears rolling down my cheeks. I knew I was in big trouble.
His look softened. "It's OK, darling, It's not you I'm mad it." He smiled. "I know what boys are like - I used to be one! Has it just started - was this the first time?"
I shook my head. "Well, how long? Weeks? Longer?"
I nodded. "Months, then?"
I nodded again. I didn't dare tell him it was years!
"Did they make you? Talk to me, sweetheart, I need to know. Did they force you?"
I finally found my voice. "N-no, they didn't force me - I like it when they do stuff to me like that, it feels nice."
He raised an eyebrow. "Nice, eh? Do they cum inside you?"
I nodded. "And in your mouth?"
I nodded again. "Do they make you swallow it?"
I found my voice again. "They don't make me, Daddy, I just do it."
"Wow - your mother won't even do that for me. So you're sucking cock and swallowing cum even though you're only six years old?"
My fears subsided. "Yes, Daddy, I like it, I like it a lot. And when they stick their cocks in me and squirt their stuff in my tummy, that's my favourite."
"Oh, darling! Look, I need to talk to you some more about all this, but not now. I'll come up to your bedroom tonight to tuck you in. And don't worry, I'm not mad at you. And I don't blame the boys for finding you irresistible, you're so cute and sexy."
And he did. He lay on the bed with me and said he couldn't stop thinking about me being a spunk-swallower at only 6 years old, and asked me if I'd do it for him, as Mummy wouldn't do it. So I did, there and then! His cock was much bigger than the boys, and I had to open my mouth so wide it ached, but it was lovely to please him so much. I was so glad he wasn't mad with me, I would have let him do anything to me, even fuck me, although he didn't do that on that night. That came two nights later, when mum was working a night shift at the hospital. Dad spent all night in my bed with me, and fucked me three times. The first time it hurt a bit coz his cock was so much bigger than the boys', and he could only get half of it in me. But that stretched my cunt a bit, and the second time it hurt less and he got about three-quarters up me and stretched me even more. The third time it didn't hurt at all, and he got the whole lot right up inside me, and gave me such a good fucking, going right in and out to the hilt! He shot spunk in me each of the three times!
He told me not to tell Mum, he'd tell her when the time was right. She didn't like it at first, but couldn't face the explosion and publicity that would have happened if she'd tried to do anything about it, so at first reluctantly accepted it, but eventually got drawn into the incest, coming to love it as much as I did, having 3 horny teenage sons to fuck her as well as her husband! After Dad told her about it, he told the boys it was alright for them to have sex with me as long as I was OK with it (which, of course, I was!). Sometimes Dad would fuck me on his own, and sometimes with the boys. It wasn't many days over the next few years when I didn't get shagged and didn't suck at least one of them off. Most days when I got home from school there'd be a hard cock or two or three waiting to get into me!
Next time I'll tell you about how my granddads and uncle eventually joined in the incest fun. AND I WASN'T EVEN AT SECONDARY SCHOOL AGE!
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I've bought a video-camera, Terry, and Peter and I am so looking forward to filming our daughter being loved by you and Peter, in every filthy way. And being filmed while you both do stuff to me. I know a lot of the men I show hot photos of Ellie to, and who I let photograph her and shoot spunk over her, will LOVE to see the films we take. We could probably charge for a film show, lol!
Thought you might like another photo of me at Ellie's age. Peter says if he'd known me then my blue eyes would have won his heart on their own. And he loves my freckles that I had then. He says when he looks at this picture he fantasizes about his tongue searching for mine between my sweet lips, parting my teeth as it explores my wet little mouth, while his hand is in my knickers opening up my innocent cunt to get it ready for what he would have wanted to do to me!
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E-mail 3
Hello Terry! Here is the account I promised you of how my granddads joined the family fun. Well, one of them, anyway - will tell you about the other one next time.
My mum's dad, Granddad Graham, was a big boisterous man, lots of fun; my grandma was a quiet lady - well, so I thought she was until one Christmas Daddy and I stayed overnight at their house. They must have known about me and Daddy having sex together because they let us sleep together in the same bed. Daddy had fucked me before we went to sleep - I must have been 7 or 8 by then. I woke up in the night and had to go for a wee; as I walked back to the bedroom, I passed their open bedroom door. I could hear panting and moans, so I stood very quietly outside where I couldn't be seen. I don't know who had been sucking who, but it quickly changed to my grandma being fucked. I actually peeped in at them; she was being done doggy-style, a position I'd been in with Daddy only a few hours before, and with my brothers many times as they liked to see my bum wobbling as they fucked me! Grandma was crying out in passion as Granddad's cock pumped in and out of her like a piston. He soon shot in her, but as he sank to the bed he spotted me. "Hazel! Come in, darling, don't be frightened." I went slowly in, and looked worriedly at Grandma. "Come here, sweetheart," she pleaded. "You'll get cold; lie down between us and we'll keep you warm. We like to see you in your little short nightie, with no knickers on!"
So I lay down between them and they snuggled up to me. It felt nice and cosy. They said they knew what I did with my brothers and my dad. "Pull your nightie up, my love, so we can see what it is that gets them so excited about you" instructed Grandad, So I did, right up to my neck! They started kissing and fondling and stroking me, which got me really horny. Grandma pushed my legs apart, and Granddad got inbetween them and started to lick and suck my cunt. It was so unexpected, so dirty, so lovely, that I was soon aching to be fucked again. And Granddad didn't disappoint! He moved up and sank his cock easily into me, sliding in on Dad's cum from earlier. His cock wasn't as big as Dad's, but he certainly knew how to use it to give me that wonderful feeling that I'd become addicted to and would have done ANYTHING to get! As he shot his spunk into my belly I noticed Daddy standing in the doorway, watching and smiling as I got fucked. He came over as Granddad pulled his cock out of me. "Wondered where you were, petal," he said smilingly. "Then I heard you moaning, so I knew what was going on. I think you enjoyed Granddad fucking you, didn't you?"
I nodded, too breathless to speak. Granddad spoke, albeit also a bit breathless. "God, she's fantastic, the way she takes cock right up inside her and wiggles her hips to make you cum," he breathed. "No wonder you and the boys can't get enough of her!" That made me feel so proud. "Yes," said Dad, "she certainly is fantastic!" His cock was standing big and stiff, with the end swollen and red. "Can you manage it one more time, darling?" he begged. I wanted The Feeling again - "Yes, Daddy, please, do it to me, give me The Feeling like you always do, my cunt's lovely and wet, I know you like it best like that!" He got straight between my raised and parted thighs, slid his his big thick prick smoothly up me and gave me my third fuck of the night. In the morning they both fucked me again! And so my Granddad Graham became added to my circle of incestuous lovers, and me only 7 or 8 years old!
Next time I'll tell you about my other granddad, a very different story
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Ellie came home from school yesterday and said she'd done some kissing with her teacher! I know I shouldn't, but I can't help feeling excited about him lusting after her and maybe seducing her (or is it her seducing him, lol!). I've made her promise to tell me everything that happens between them, it turns me on so much to think about him illegally molesting her, not that she'd object, the little tart!
E-mail 4
Hi Terry! I'm going to tell you about incest with my other granddad, as I promised. I was still at primary school when it started!
My other Granddad, David, was a widower. He was a lovely man, very gentle and soft-spoken. He had always loved to cuddle me and be with me as long as I could remember, but there had never been any suggestion of anything sexual between us. But since Daddy started fucking me, and later Granddad Graham did as well, I had developed a liking for full-sized adult cock, and I got to wondering what it would be like with Granddad David. I was naughty, really - I decided to try to seduce him, even though I was only eight years old! He lived nearby, and sometimes I would call in and sit next to him or on his lap while he read me stories or we watched television. I would wear loose skimpy clothes so that he could 'accidentally' see my small budding breasts, my smooth bare thighs, and cute bare belly, not to mention my tightly-stretched little knickers. I started to snuggle into him more, giving him little kisses on his neck and cheek. I knew perfectly well the effect I was having on him, as I could see his trousers bulging! I would also 'accidentally' brush my hand against his cock, which made it get even bigger. Then one day, the pretence stopped - after lightly touching his erection I returned to it and gently rubbed it through his trousers, and kissed him. He draw a sharp breath in, and I started to rub harder, all the while looking into his eyes. He put his hand down to stop me, telling me that I shouldn't be doing it.
"It's alright, Granddad" I said. "I do sex with Daddy and Granddad Graham - I know what to do. Do you like me rubbing you, you can do sex with me as well if you like, I don't mind, really I don't."
His eyes widened. "Do they - er - do they go all the way with you?"
I giggled. "Yes, they fuck me, they lick me between my legs and I suck their cocks. It's lovely, I really like it all. I can get your cock out if you like, and you can take my knickers off." I didn't give him a chance to answer, but undid his trousers and pulled out his bare stiff prick and started to wank him. He didn't stop me!
"Oh, God!" he groaned. "This is wrong - you're only eight years old - we shouldn't be doing this."
"Do you want me to stop then, Granddad?" I pouted at him, all the while wanking faster, and knowing perfectly well what the answer would be. "I can suck it for you if you like."
"No - yes, it's too filthy - oh, God, I don't know......." But as my lips were already bobbing up and down on his cock by then, I knew he was mine!
Surprisingly, he didn't let me bring him off like that, but picked me up and carried me upstairs to his double bed. Within a minute of getting in there, he was fucking me, the first woman or girl he'd had since his wife had died five years earlier. He fucked me again an hour later!
From then on, Dad would sometimes let me go round to Granddad David's house to stay for weekends, knowing that his dad would be fucking his young daughter. Granddad David was very different from Granddad Graham, who I was also getting fucked by. Granddad David would only ever have sex with me when we were on our own. What he really liked was the intimacy of lying with me and kissing and cuddling, something he said he missed so much since his wife died. Of course, this often (but not always) led to fucking. He never wanted to lick my cunt, or to have me suck his cock again; he just loved to be close to me, with the same loving intimacy he'd had with Grandma. He died when I was eleven, and I miss him so much. I used to think it was my fault; he was in hospital after a heart-attack and Mum and Dad and me went to visit him one day after school. He was in a room on his own.
After we'd been there for a while he asked if I could sit on the bed with him. Mum and Dad said it was OK, so I did. He kissed me, and said he was so frustrated in there, would I wank him off? Dad looked a bit worried, but Granddad pleaded, so Dad said I could. Granddad asked me to undo my school blouse and unclip my bra at the front so he could see my breasts wobbling while I did it to him. My bare breasts certainly moved deliciously as I wanked him; his eyes were fixed firmly on them! I made him cum all over my hand - he was so, so happy! Then Mum and me went to the hospital restaurant for something to eat, but we'd only been in there fifteen minutes when Dad came in, extremely upset, and told us that Granddad had had another heart attack and died. I burst into tears and sobbed that it was all my fault, but Dad said no, his heart was very weak and it would have happened anyway, and that he died really happy because of what I did for him.
I still go to his grave sometimes, and if no- one else is around, I pull my knickers down and give myself a lovely rub-off while I think about what we used to do together and how much I loved him fucking me when I was little. Sometimes I put one of my cock-shaped vibrators in my handbag and fuck myself with it, imagining that it's Granddad! I always wear my stockings and suspenders when I go to the grave, as he loved to see me wearing them and to have sex with me wearing them. If I could still get into my primary school uniform I'd wear that, too! I imagine he can see me there, looking really sexy like he loved to see me, and enjoying watching me pleasure myself. A few times I've taken Peter with me and got him to fuck me there, either lying on the grass next to Granddad, or bent over Granddad's gravestone and shagging me from behind! I know Granddad would approve!
Incest forever! Hazel xxxx