Subject: 4th of July Family Anniversary (MF, FF, MFF, incest, group, oral)
By: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>
Diary Date: July 4, 2005

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Summary:

It happened one year ago today and while at times it seems so long ago, I can 
still remember it like it was yesterday.  It was the first time me and my 
parents included my aunt and cousin.  Group sex isn't a big thing in my family 
so it wasn't something we did very often but this day marked our anniversary of 
that first time so it seemed appropriate.

Table of Contents:
   Chapter 1 – Looking Back
   Chapter 2 – Dad Wakes Me Up With His Dick
   Chapter 3 - Chapter 3 – Morning Duties
   Chapter 4 – My Aunt Linda and Cousin Kristi Arrive 
   Chapter 5 – Playing With Kristi and My Computer
   Chapter 6 – Memories Lead to My Dad’s Dick
   Chapter 7 – The Moms Join In
   Chapter 8 – My Dad’s Fantasy Fulfilled
   Chapter 9 – The Rest of the Family Stops By


Chapter 1 – Looking Back
========================

Let's see if I can make this fast and simple.  I lost my virginity when I was 
fourteen but didn't start having sex with my parents until I was sixteen.  Two 
years younger than me, my cousin Kristi is like the sister I never had.  Kristi 
and I enjoyed masturbating together which for me, at least, wasn't that unusual 
since I did the same with most of my close friends.  Up until one year ago 
though, she didn't know my dad was fucking me which was one thing but I was also 
unaware that he was doing her!  Neither of us knew the other was having sex with 
our parents (just her mom in her case since my aunt was divorced).

It may seem strange that we were both in the dark about the other's activities, 
especially considering how much we shared with each other when it came to 
anything else – even boyfriends!  The reason was due to the concern our parents 
had that neither of us ever were forced or felt any sort of pressure to do 
anything we didn't want to.  For instance, my dad would have loved to have 
fucked me earlier, but he waited until I was the one to ask for it, even though 
it took years for me to understand what I wanted.

So anyway, everything was cleared up last July Fourth when we ended up having 
our first family "orgy".  I hate that word but it describes best, I guess, what 
happened.  It's so much that I don't like saying we had sex with one another as 
a group, it's the implication that somehow it was perverted or naughty that I 
object to.

So here it was, a year later, the Fourth of July once again.  


Chapter 2 – Dad Wakes Me Up With His Dick
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I woke up like I often do when I'm home, to the feel of something warm and 
smooth pressing against my cheek and lips.  My mind was groggy and my eyes full 
of sleep as I tried to open them and focus on what was next to my bed.  My lips 
were dry so I licked them and as I did I felt something against my tongue.  
Blinking a few more times, my head finally began to clear and I realized what it 
was that was directly in front of my face – a hairy thatch of pubic hair from 
which a large dick was protruding.  The dick that was pressing against my face, 
rubbing up against my cheek, like a cute puppy dog begging for attention!

The male muskiness of my father's crotch before his morning shower was almost 
overwhelming yet at the same time intoxicating.  A smile slowly came to my face.  
Mmmmmm, my morning wakeup call was right on time!  Of course, the actual setting 
for the time of that "call" was whenever he wanted to come in my room so it was 
ALWAYS on time, but why quibble over details? I reached out with my tongue and 
playfully licked the end of his cock and smiled up at him.

"Good morning baby," my dad greeted me.

"Mmmmmm, good morning daddy," I said, my voice a little husky yet from having 
just woke up.  I reached out and held his cock still with my hand, kissing just 
the very end of it at first, and then briefly sucked on the head.  "I just LOVE 
my personal alarm clock," I whispered, speaking more to his cock than to him.

"Trust me Kelly, it loves waking you up as well," my dad said.  He then let out 
a long sigh and exclaimed, "God I love watching you suck my dick!  You look 
incredible with a cock in your mouth, like it's just natural for you."

I grinned at him as he described how much he loved me sucking his cock.  Nothing 
made me feel better than knowing I was pleasing him and I could only imagine the 
kind of thoughts that must be going through his head as he watched his cock 
disappear inside his daughter's mouth.  It must have been even better to rub it 
against my face when I was sleeping, then seeing me wake up and suck on it like 
a baby hungry for its morning bottle.

Over the years I've sucked literally hundreds of cocks, but there was just 
something special about this particular one.  Of course, in large part that was 
due to knowing it was my own father's dick and not just some regular guy.  It 
made me feel special knowing he wanted his daughter badly enough to come to her 
and insist that she do this to him, even though he knew that as his daughter it 
was my duty to so do anything he asked.  Whenever I sucked my dad's cock, 
knowing I was satisfying his needs the way no other girl could, it made me feel 
more loved and respected than anything else he could have said or done to me.  
Well, almost more than anything….there was more to come if I was lucky…."

As I laid there on my side with my head on the pillow, my father began to slowly 
move his hips back and forth, driving his cock in and out of my mouth like he 
was fucking my pussy.  At first he just pushed about half of his cock in but as 
he got worked up and hornier he started to fill me mouth with more and more of 
him.

My dad may not have the biggest cock in the world and I have sucked many that 
were a lot longer or thicker than his, but he was just about perfect for me.  He 
was big enough that when he fucked me my pussy it would stretch out just enough 
to feel good yet when I sucked him it was small enough to fit in my mouth 
without making my cheeks hurt after just a few minutes.  He was about an inch or 
so longer than my mouth alone could take so when he got to the point where he 
was pushing most of his cock in me, not only did his coarse pubic hair brush my 
face, but I could feel the tip of his cock pushing against the back of my mouth, 
forcing itself down into my throat.

I drew in a large breath and thought about how much I loved the feeling of his 
thick dark pubic hair caressing my face and the distinctive odor being created 
by the combination of his sexual muskiness and body sweat was getting stronger 
all the time. On the next thrust he reached the back of my throat and instead of 
automatically retreating as he had been doing, he stopped and then slowly pushed 
forward even more.

Realizing what he wanted, I relaxed my throat and concentrated on blocking the 
automatic gag reflex as I felt his dick pressing down my throat until his crotch 
was finally pressed tight against my face and the head of his cock was down my 
throat.  My dad held himself in that position, wiggling his hips somewhat which 
moved his dick around in my mouth like it was a thick live snake.  He pulled my 
head tightly into his crotch with his hands and my tongue worked against the 
base of his cock inside my mouth.

"Oh god baby, that feels so damn good!" he groaned, "That's it, take it all!"

Needless to say you can't breath when your throat is blocked with a hard cock so 
after a few more seconds I had to pull back before I gagged.  As horny as he 
was, he understood why I was doing what I was doing and he allowed his cock to 
draw back out of my mouth while I gasped for air.  Once I had caught my breath, 
we repeated this cycle several times.  Finally he pulled out for the last time 
and I turned over on my back, still panting as I fought to breath normally 
again.

"It never ceases to amaze me the way you can take it down your throat that way.  
You know, you're one hell of a little cocksucking slut!" my dad said.

Although someone listening in for the first part might get the wrong idea from 
what he said, I took the "slut" comment as a  compliment.  

"Now, move over here so I can get some of that tight teen pussy."

"Daddy, how many times do I have to remind you, I'm not a teenager anymore!" I 
protested, pretending to be annoyed by his forgetfulness.

"It doesn't matter," he replied, "You'll always be daddy's little girl, no 
matter how old you get!"

Now THAT was what I loved to hear!  If my dad decided tomorrow to stop having 
sex with me, I would disappointed but would accept his decision.  After all, the 
main reason I let him fuck me is for HIS benefit, not mine.  At the same time, 
so long as he wants me I will always be his to do with as he pleases, no matter 
how old I get or what my family situation is.  You only have one true father and 
as his daughter, the bible says I am to respect him and obey him. 

Now that I was feeling good after what he had told me, I flipped myself over, 
holding myself up on my elbows as I bent my knees to keep my feet over the bed.  
My dad stood at the side of his bed, his hard cock sticking out proudly.  He 
then spread my tanned legs apart and kneeled on the floor right at the edge of 
my bed. Putting one hand on the inside of each of my smooth thighs, he pressed 
my legs even further apart as he lowered his head down towards my crotch.  The 
whole time he was doing this, his eyes never lost contact with mine and I 
couldn't help but squirm a bit in anticipation of what was about to happen to 
me.

"You want your pretty cunt licked, don't you baby?" my dad teased me, his mouth 
hovering just inches away from my pussy, blowing softly on me - which he knew 
drove me crazy!

He dropped his head and just barely kissed the top of my pussy and brought his 
head back up again saying, "God you smell so fucking sexy!  I LOVE the smell of 
a horny teenage pussy!"

"Daddy!" I reprimanded him again.

He just laughed and I realized he had said it just to push my button.  My dad 
could be such a tease at times!  I didn't really care anyway.  At this moment my 
only thoughts were on how much I wanted to feel his mouth on me!

"Lick me daddy... lick my pussy," I begged him.

It wasn't like I doubted that he would – THAT was a given; but I knew he loved 
to hear me beg him to do it.  He would especially smile when I called him daddy 
instead of dad.  I guess it reminded him that it was his real daughter that was 
asking for it, not just some whore off the street or fantasy girl he lusted for.

My dad suddenly dropped his head and started eating my pussy like it was the 
start of a melon eating contest.  It was a no hold barred pussy licking – 
nothing subtle or light, just an all-out pleasurable assault on my pussy with 
his mouth and tongue.  His head twisted from side to side as he buried his face 
in my crotch, his tongue fully extended and licking me up and down my wet pussy 
slit.  He gripped my clit gently with his teeth and pulled on it, making me gasp 
with pleasure. 

"Yes daddy, eat my cunt!" I said, talking dirty to him the way I knew that he 
loved it. I grabbed one boob with each hand and squeezed them as I lifted my 
head to watch my father down between my open legs. His hand left my thighs and 
worked their way under my ass, each hand grabbing a butt cheek and squeezing it 
tight to the point it almost hurt.  He pulled me up into his mouth pressed his 
tongue into my pussy hole as far as he could make it go.

My right hand moved quickly down to play with my clit as he licked and pushed 
his face in tight against my pussy hole, pulling back only when he had to catch 
his breath. His face glistened in the morning light with my pussy juices as he 
drove me closer and closer to the edge.

"Oh daddy, I'm cumming," I moaned softly as I felt my orgasm begin to pulse 
through me.  "Make me cum hard daddy!"

It was intense in the area of my pussy thanks to the attention being given there 
by my dad, but a the same time my entire body reacted as if I had been plugged 
into a wall outlet or something else that made every cell in my body feel like 
it was being shocked. I dropped my head back and closed my eyes, raising my hips 
up against his face.

I could feel the cum gushing from me,  so heavy it was almost like I was peeing 
on his face. He didn't even flinch but let it cover his face and run down my ass 
where it wet my bed below me.  I kept rubbing my clit as he licked me, my orgasm 
continuing on and on as my father ate my pussy like a starving man at his first 
meal.

When I started panting it signaled to him I was beginning to come down from my 
orgasm and he wasted no time as he stood up and grabbed my ankles, hoisting them 
up into the air and over his shoulders.  His cock was still as hard as ever and 
was pointing almost straight at me as it extended from his crotch like a heat 
seeking missile which apparently was acquiring a lock on the hottest object in 
the room – my wet pussy. 

"Sooooo, does my slutty little girl want to be fucked now?" he asked.

It wasn't really a question – he knew the answer before he even stepped into my 
room.  Besides, from the first time he had fucked me back when I was sixteen, I 
had NEVER refused my father when he wanted me, no matter how I felt at the time 
or the circumstances.  I had secretly made a promise to myself after the first 
time he fucked me that I would never fail to meet my obligations to him as his 
only daughter.  As my father, he had the right to have me whenever he wanted.

Still, regardless of the inevitability of the outcome, I knew he wanted to hear 
tell him that I wanted it.  Since I wanted it just as much as he did, what did 
it hurt to indulge him?

"Yeah daddy, fuck me!" I said in a sultry tone of voice, "Put your hard cock in 
me, I want to feel it deep inside of me……c'mon, fuck me like I was your whore."

My dad loved me to talk naughty to him and even though "whore" was a little 
strong for me, he seemed to love it when I called myself one.  My dad grabbed 
his stiff cock in his hand and started to direct it towards my ready and willing 
pussy.

"Damn... I want to fuck you so bad," he sighed, "Open that tight pussy for 
Me... tell me how bad you want it... tell me how you want to be fucked by your 
daddy."

I used my fingers to spread my pussy lips apart to give him a view of my pussy 
hole and clit.  I couldn't help but ask myself if he EVER got enough of me 
begging him for it but it was just for fun so it didn't hurt to do it.

"I want you in me daddy... right here, right in my hot, wet pussy," I said in a 
husky voice. "I'm all yours daddy... you can do ANYTHING you want to me, fuck 
me as hard as you want." 

What made it easy for me was there was no need for me to have to act or pretend 
– I really DID want him to fuck me!  I really DID want him to do whatever he 
wanted to me.  I would never say that to anyone else but he was my father and I 
trusted him to always respect me and never do anything to hurt me.

He smiled and leaned forward to press the bulging head of his erect cock against 
the exterior of my wet and waiting pussy hole.  Of course it as far too big to 
just slide right in my tight cunt so as he pushed harder with his cock.  As 
stiff as he was, his dick still bent slightly as my pussy resisted valiantly 
against his attempts to violate it.  In a way it was a bit of a contradiction.  
Why did the same pussy that craved his cock so badly do everything it could to 
keep him out?

Finally I felt him push extra hard and my pussy suddenly stretched open and 
surrendered to him, allowing his cock to slip just inside of me.  Actually, this 
was one of the moments I loved best in sex, that instant when my pussy feels 
like it is being ripped open and then this warm fleshy object pushes its way 
inside of me.

The first inch or so of my vagina is more sensitive than any other part of my 
body, except for my clit, so when the thickest part of his cock, the head, bores 
its way into me like it was drilling for oil, it is like no other feeling in the 
world.  I've tried to describe it to guys but there is nothing about it that 
they can even begin to relate to.

One of the nice things about having your dad fuck you a lot is that over time he 
learns exactly what you like – and don't like.  I guess it will be that way 
someday with my husband as well but for now, my dad fucks me the most.  With 
most guys it wouldn't matter as they would just do whatever made them feel good 
anyway.  Not my dad, though.  After all, what decent father wouldn't try to do 
what his daughter loved instead of forcing himself on her against her wishes?  
Thus, even though by the time he got to this point he was fucking me more 
because of his own lust and sexual desires, he still did his best to make me 
feel good.

"You love this, don't you baby?" he asked as he rocked his cock slightly in me, 
drawing the head out of me just enough to let my pussy hole start to close down 
and then forcing me open again with a short little thrust that drove his cock in 
just far enough to let the head disappear back inside of me again.  "You love it 
when your daddy fucks you, don't you?"

"Hell yes!" I gasped as best I could,  "l love the way you fuck me!  God, you 
make me feel sooooo good."

On that note he suddenly rammed himself in me all the way to the hilt, driving 
his cock deep inside of me until the base of his cock was pressed against firmly 
the bare skin of my pussy.

"Oh god, you are SO damn fucking tight," he groaned as my pussy squeezed down on 
his dick. He started stroking his cock in and out of me, slowly at first and 
then gradually building up speed until it got to where when he bottomed out 
against me it actually pushed me back on the bed a few inches.  His hands 
gripped me at the waist and he would pull me back to the edge of the bed again 
in preparation for his next thrust. 

Usually my dad wasn't able to spend a lot of time with me in the mornings as he 
had to go to work but today was a holiday so he was taking full advantage of the 
situation.  He fucked me for the longest time, flipping me over and entering me 
from behind, turning me on my side and raising my upper leg up high so he enter 
me as he stood by the bed, even at one point lifting me up and holding me in the 
air as I wrapped my arms and legs around him while he bounced me up and down on 
his cock like I was riding a pole.   It had been a while since he had fucked me 
this good and I savored every sensuous minute of it!

We were both covered with sweat and panting like we had run a marathon when 
finally he laid me on my back and stretched me out, kneeling on my bed between 
my legs as he lowered himself down to me.  As physically good as I felt fucking 
him in any number of ways, emotionally this was the position that I loved the 
best.

When he was on top of me, essentially pinning me down underneath him, his cock 
inside of me as he held most of his weight off of me on his elbows, it was like 
he was taking me as his prize.  More than at any other time I felt as if I was 
giving myself over to him, completing surrendering my body to him, submitting 
myself to my father as his obedient daughter.   I did this because I loved him 
and trusted him completely.   I wanted to give him something nobody else in the 
world could give him – his daughter. 

"I love you daddy," I whispered in his ear as he started to fuck me yet again.

"Oh baby, I love you too," he whispered back to me.  Then he groaned and felt 
him press into me tightly, driving himself as deep as he could inside of me and 
I knew what was about to happen.

"Cum in me daddy," I whispered, a little louder than before, "Cum inside of 
Me... Show me how much you love me."

"Oh Kelly!" he cried out softly as his hips jerked and his cock throbbed in me.  
"I love you Kelly," he repeated over and over as he shot one load of his cum 
into me after another.

This, beyond any doubt,  was the most intimate and erotic moment that could ever 
occur between the two of us.  A father and daughter, physically joined in the 
most intimate manner a man and woman can be, as his lust and love for her was 
demonstrated by the eruption of his cock deep in her womb.  He wasn't just 
fucking me, he was mating me, wanting me not just as his daughter, but as his 
personal slut who would gladly satisfy his most base desires and fantasies.

A surge of emotion ran through me as the implications of what my father was 
doing to me raced though my mind.  It was these emotions that drove me to an 
orgasm even more so than the physical act of him fucking me.  My pussy 
automatically clamped down on his incestuous cock as if trying to squeeze every 
bit of cum from him as I moaned loudly underneath him.

Although not as intense as my previous orgasm, this one somehow seemed more 
fulfilling, more satisfying as I felt his cock slowly dwindle in me, with an 
occasional twitch as if it was trying to say it still had life remaining.

We remained in this position for a while, basking in the afterglow of the love 
and lust that had driven us for the past hour or so.  Although my dad didn't 
actually say it, I knew I had satisfied his needs and fulfilled my duties as any 
daughter should for her father.  It was like the satisfaction of a job well done 
except in this case I had gotten quite a reward for myself!  Finally my dad 
pulled his withered cock out of me and kissed me on the forehead before getting 
up out of my bed.

"That's for being the most incredible daughter a father could ask for," he said 
with a smile.

Dad went to the bathroom to shower while I remained in bed, looking up at the 
ceiling as I thought about all that had just happened.  Amazingly, as much as my 
pussy had just been fucked, it wanted even more and my hand couldn't stay off of 
it!  I rubbed myself gently, almost absentmindedly, as I listened to the shower 
start. 


Chapter 3 – Morning Duties
==========================

I must have drifted back to sleep because the next thing I knew I was 
being awakened again – except this time it wasn't my dad's cock in front of me.

"C'mon sleepy head, they'll be over soon and I need your help with some things."

I felt even groggier than I had the first time I woke up but I recognized the 
voice of my mom anyway.

"Let's go girl," she insisted, "Your dad's downstairs and if he can do it after 
that little performance than so can you!"

That was my mom alright.  It was funny sometimes how she would joke and tease me 
about fucking my dad. Fortunately, my parents had a fantastic marriage and they 
loved and trusted each other totally. My mom understood her husband and his 
needs so it didn't bother her that he used his daughter to help meet them. She 
was completely secure in her position as his wife and lover and she knew that 
nobody, not even me, could ever change that relationship.  Instead, she seemed 
to enjoy teasing me and joking about it after my dad and I had sex.  She would 
call me "his little cocksucker" or "my husband's young slut" and other cute 
things like that but I never took them seriously as I knew she was just teasing 
me.

I somehow dragged myself out of bed and headed to the bathroom where I showered 
and washed my hair.  I normally don't wear a lot of makeup when I stay home 
other than some blush and maybe some lip gloss and eyeliner. My hair was a 
disaster!  What the hell, it was a holiday at home so I just pulled it back into 
a ponytail and let it go at that.

Back in my room, I debated what to wear and then just gave up and pulled out a 
pair of cutoffs and a bikini top.  The cutoffs were REALLY short but I didn't 
think anybody was going to mind today, to say the least.   The bikini was from 
an older suit I had worn the year before at the public pool where my favorite 
thong outfit was banned. My boobs had grown a bit so it didn't cover me very 
well but then I wasn't exactly trying to hide myself either.  I really didn't 
like running around nude but why wear more than necessary either?

I checked myself out in the mirror and smiled.  Lots of men said I looked like 
the "girl next door" and while on the one hand I realized it meant I wasn't some 
gorgeous model when it came to looks, it also meant they liked what they saw.  I 
would have to say the image in the mirror fit that description perfectly today. 

Bounding down the stairs I found my parents in the kitchen sitting at the table 
drinking coffee. My mom was the first to greet me.

"Well, she walks among the living," she teased, "Hungry for anything?"  She 
looked at my dad with a sly smile and then back at me and corrected herself 
saying, "And I wasn't referred to his dick either!"

When I started to protest she just laughed, "Don't even TRY to tell me that 
wasn't on your mind; I saw how you were looking at him."

I gave a dramatic sigh as if I was being horribly wronged but couldn't help but 
smile a bit – my mom could read me like a book most of the time.  I WAS hungry 
though so I grabbed a box of cereal and some milk and poured myself some 
breakfast while they finished off their coffee.

My mom reminded us that my Aunt Linda and cousin Kristi would be over before 
lunch as they always did on the Fourth.  We traditionally had simple burgers and 
hotdogs on this day along with some salads and other condiments my mom and aunt 
would make.  I imagined we would probably spend some time in the hot tub and 
then it would be steaks on the grill and eventually the town fireworks would be 
visible from our deck.  This same routine had been followed for as long as I 
could remember although last year we added something new as I mentioned at the 
start of this story.


Chapter 4 – My Aunt Linda and Cousin Kristi Arrive
==================================================

After breakfast I did the dishes and while my mom finished off some of her food 
dishes I went out on the deck and helped my dad set up the cushions and clean 
things up.  Our house was, like most homes in Pittsburgh, built on the side of a 
hill such that our garage was at the level of our basement which meant the 
driveway dipped sharply once you turned into our house. The deck was built on 
top of the garage making it at the same level as the first floor.  Thus it was 
easy to see my aunt's car arrive in the driveway below us.

I went to the railing and waved as the two of them got out of the car. Kristi 
headed straight into the garage while my aunt opened the back door to grab a 
bowl of something.  I went back into the kitchen where Kristi was already at the 
top of the stairs and we hugged each other and squealed like little girls as we 
greeted one another.

Kristi was dressed in these ridiculously short cutoffs which made mine seem down 
right conservative by comparison. They were ripped high against the pockets and 
held together in the crotch by only the thinnest piece of denim.  Her ass hung 
out provocatively on both sides and I was sure if she sat down the crotch would 
disappear inside her pussy slit.

On top all she had on was a t-shirt ripped apart such that it hung down just 
below her boobs.  It was white with the words "Bad Girl" in dark script letters 
emblazoned across the front.  The only thing keeping it from riding up and 
exposing herself was the fact it was so tight it may as well have been painted 
on. Her nipples weren't even hard and they still showed through plain as day!  
Her blonde hair, bleached even blonder by the summer sun, was pulled back into a 
short ponytail.  The whole outfit looked even better with the dark tan she had 
and knowing her I doubted there were any tan lines to be found!

Kristi was two years younger than me, making her eighteen, but she had always 
looked younger than her age and with the outfit she had on and the hair and lack 
of makeup, she looked more like fifteen or maybe sixteen at the most.  Although 
this bugged her when she was trying to get into an R-rated  movie, at the same 
time she played it to her advantage with the boys who loved fucking a girl who 
looked as young as she did and often she would even tell them she was younger.

Not surprisingly, it didn't deter many of the older boys (realizing that "older" 
to Kristi was anyone over seventeen).  I once overheard her tell a guy she was 
thirteen and he believed her – and STILL wanted to fuck her even though he must 
have been at least twenty five!

"Damn Kristi, you're looking fucking hot today!" my dad complimented Kristi as 
he entered the kitchen.  I noticed he wasn't even pretending not to stare at her 
and who could blame him – she DID look pretty damn hot.

Kristi just grinned at him and then reached up on her toes to kissed him on the 
cheek before heading up to my bedroom with me.  


Chapter 5 – Playing With Kristi and My Computer
===============================================

No sooner were we in my room than she jumped up on my bed and turned around to 
face me, sitting Indian style with her legs crossed underneath her.  Needless to 
say, as I had anticipated, the shorts surrendered without a peep, exposing her 
shaved pussy lips on each side of her crotch.  There was more of her ass on 
display than covered but when you had an ass like Kristi's, why not let people 
see it?

"Feeling horny today?" she asked with this terribly naughty look on her face.  I 
grinned mischievously at her and she laughed saying, "Ohhhhhhhhh, I see, he 
already fucked you this morning, didn't he?"

It was more of a statement of fact than a question.  She shook her head ruefully 
as she continued saying,  "You know, it's been over a week now since your dad 
did me," she said, "I guess with you home he must be getting enough young 
pussy."

I just shrugged my shoulders and lifted my hands as if to say there was nothing 
I could do about it but inwardly I couldn't help but feel a little pride knowing 
my dad preferred me over her, especially considered what a hot little slut she 
was – and Kristi WAS a slut in every sense of the word.  I at least made an 
effort to appear "nice" in public, especially since I planned to try to get a 
teaching position around here someday.

Kristi, on the other hand, didn't seem to care at all what people thought about 
her and if anything, she seemed proud of her reputation and flaunted herself 
without any shame at all.  Her mother certainly didn't seem to mind.  If 
anything, she even joined in with a couple of Kristi's hotter boyfriends so they 
made quite a pair.  Aunt Linda was divorced so it wasn't like she had to worry 
about a husband or anything.  I didn't see anything wrong with her lifestyle.  
She was happy and that's what counted in my book. 

"So, get any new dirty pictures for me lately?" Kristi asked.

Although Kristi wasn't into chatting and such with strangers on the Internet 
like I was, she got a kick out of what people said about her based on what I 
told them and what they read about her in my diary.  What really made her hot 
was when guys sent in "tributes" to her.  They would print out a photo of her 
that I sent them and then jerk off and cum on it.  Some guys just took pictures 
of their cock shooting sperm on her although most would just send back her photo 
covered in cum.  Both of use liked the ones with the cock in the pic the best as 
that showed us where the cum had cum from and we could imagine sucking it.

A few of the more imaginative guys send in videos of them jerking off and then 
cumming while they looked at us.  What was really cool about them was when the 
audio would pick up them talking about how they wanted to fuck us while they 
masturbated.  Overall, I have received quite a few of these "tributes" with guys 
using photos of most people in my family and me at different ages – a few even 
came on a picture of me when I was only eight!  Both Kristi and I loved them and 
sometimes we even masturbated together looking at them while we imagined all 
these guys out there, literally around the world, masturbating while they looked 
at us and imagining what it would be like to fuck us.

I sat down at my computer and opened up my e-mail where there were several new 
messages, including one with several tribute photos attached.  Looking over at 
her, I grinned and so she got up to watch over my shoulder.  I opened the 
attachment and my screen filled with a picture of her in her bikini except that 
added to the picture as I had sent it was now a hard dick at the bottom with a 
pool of cum covering half her body in the photo.  The dick was lined up with her 
crotch in the pic as if he had been imagining fucking her there when he came.

"Cool!!" Kristi exclaimed, "I still can't believe guys do that and then send 
them to you.  I mean, you could be on of those people on TV that try to catch 
guys for all they know."

I just shrugged.  It wasn't worth the time to explain to her that I wasn't 
luring guys to meet an underage girl, just asking them for pics to show their 
feelings for us.  Besides, there were so many things guys did when they got 
horny that I could never explain so why try with this one?

My mom always told me that men had two heads and only enough blood for one so 
when one was in use the other one shut down.  She was nurse and the facts backed 
up her statement.  When I see that a guy's cock is hard, it pretty much tells me 
he is no longer in a rational state of mind - meaning he is mine!

I had quite a few others saved so we spent some time looking at them, commenting 
on their dicks and the amount of cum that covered the pics. 

"Oh my god – that's my mom!" Kristi giggled.  Sure enough, on my screen was a 
picture of her mom at my cousin's wedding shower.  It was nice picture of her 
but now had been desecrated with a full load of sperm.

"That's nothing," I teased, "Watch THIS!"

I opened a video file and we saw a video of computer monitor with the face of 
her mom full size on it. In front of the monitor you cold see a guy holding his 
cock, masturbating to her picture. Suddenly he started to cum and Kristi gasped 
as his cum spurt out all over the monitor, covering the photo of her aunt with 
cum that then dripped down the face of the monitor. 

"I don't believe it – what a MESS!" Kristi said.  At the same time, I noticed 
she was staring at it pretty intensely so I played it over again.

"Damn, that is SO hot," Kristi whispered from behind me, "I love the way he cums 
all over my mom's face.  Can you imagine the nasty thoughts that must have been 
going through his mind when he was doing this?"

Just then who should appear at my bedroom door but my Aunt Linda.  I was about 
to close the window with her pic on it but she was already in my room and saw 
it.

"What the HELL is that?" she asked, "Is that ……God, is that someone jerking off 
on that old picture of me?"

Kristi and I both just grinned.  I knew my aunt wouldn't mind but at the same 
time she was probably wondering what was going on so I explained to her about 
the tributes guys sent me.

"Well, at least you send out some decent photos of me," she said.  Turning to 
leave the room she paused and said, "Well, I just wanted to see what you two 
were doing – don't let me interrupt you an more!"  With that she left, shaking 
her head and I could just imagine what she would be telling my mom.  Since my 
mom had already seen most of my collection, it wouldn't be news to her.  In 
fact, she had been the one to be "honored" by a few tributes as well.

I turned and saw Kristi pulling her shorts off.  "Now what are you doing?" I 
asked her, as if I didn't already know the answer.

"Sorry, I was horny enough as it was when I got here but now…..well now I simply 
HAVE to do something about it.  You gonna just stand there gawking or what?" she 
responded.

Well, why not?  I dropped my shorts as well and the two of us quickly took up 
our usual positions at opposite ends of my bead, leaning against the railing 
with out legs apart so we could watch each other masturbate. Kristi pulled her 
t-shirt up over boobs and played with them using one hand while her other worked 
between her legs.  Leaving my bikini top in place, I used both hands on my 
pussy, one to toy with my clit and the other to work inside my pussy.  We were 
both watching the other as we got ourselves off.

"God, can you imagine what those guys would be doing if they could see us now?" 
Kristi said as she grinned at me.  I just shook my head at her thoughts and 
focused on her pretty pussy as my clit reacted to my fingers.  We were both 
pretty horny after watching the videos and seeing the tribute photos so I didn't 
figure it would take either us very long to get ourselves off.

As it turned out, we took even less time than I expected as Kristi's eyes rolled 
up into her head and she moaned loudly while her fingers rubbed over her clit in 
a circular motion as fast as she could move them.

"Oh shit," she moaned, "That feels so damn good."

My orgasm was hitting me now as hers built higher.  There wasn't much better 
than cumming together with your cousin in a 69!  We were both "gushers" as 
compared to those women who claim to be "squirters" when they cum.  Must be in 
the genes, I guess, as both of out mothers are the same.  I could feel myself 
cumming as her pussy juices covered my face. 

Mmmmmm, she tasted so incredibly sweet!  Overall, it was about the same as my 
pussy tasted and I eagerly lapped up every drop my tongue could reach.  Her 
tongue was doing the same and I could feel it up and down my pussy like some 
puppy was licking me.

Exhausted, she fell to her side and we both laid there, our heads next to the 
other's pussy, gently running our fingers over each other's hyper-sensitive 
pussy and clit.  I loved the way her pussy looked after she had cum, her lips 
all swollen and wet and her clit practically a miniature penis it was so hard 
and swollen!

Finally I twisted around and we hugged each other and gently kissed.  Both of 
our faces were covered with the other's pussy cum and I could only imagine the 
smell of sex that must be permeating my room by now.

"Well cuz, THAT was a nice way to start the day off," Kristi giggled, "Too bad 
your dad didn't come up and join in!"

We hugged and I whispered softly in her ear, "That's OK, we'll get him later!"

We both giggled again like two little girls sharing a private secret, even 
though it was no secret at all, at least so far as our family was concerned.  
For some reason I found myself wondering what my pastor would say if he knew 
what Kristi and I had just done – or what our plans were for my dad later?  It's 
not that I felt guilty about it, not in the least.  It just seemed such a shame 
that we had to keep something secret that meant so much in our lives.

We both went off to the bathroom and washed ourselves off.  We would be hitting 
the hot tub shortly so I suggested that we skip the shower.  Actually, I wanted 
us to get downstairs with our parents and I had a feeling that if Kristi and I 
took a shower together that it might be a while before we were finished!


Chapter 6 – Memories Lead to My Dad’s Dick
==========================================

We both dressed and headed downstairs where we found our parents sitting out on 
the deck eating lunch.

"I thought I told you to get Kelly and bring her down, not get her off," my Aunt 
Linda teased.

Kristi and I both tried to act innocent, as if nothing had happened but our moms 
would have nothing to do with that. 

"Don't try that look on us," my mom said, "It may work on your dad but you can't 
fool your mothers!"

After we ate, it wasn't long before all of us were soaking in the hot tub, nude 
of course.  Unless someone was visiting I can not remember ever having worn a 
bathing suit in our hot tub, even as a little girl.  It's true, when nudity is 
not taboo or treated as something to be ashamed of, it loses the sexual 
connotations that most people seem to assign to it in such situations.  Because 
it was "normal", it was also something I didn't try to flaunt.

Although nothing would have been said I ran around nude in the house, in reality 
it was something I very seldom did.  For me, I prefer wearing SOMETHING, like 
one of my dad's dress shirts in the evenings and during the day some form of 
shorts and a cami top.  When it's colder maybe a sweatshirt replaces the shirt 
but you get the picture.

At the urging of our mothers, Kristi and I took turns telling about some of our 
hotter sexual adventures.  Both of our mothers seemed to live vicariously 
through their daughters' adventures.  Kristi once told me that her mom loved 
hearing about her dates when she got home and my mom was no different.  My dad 
even got a kick out of hearing about them as well although typically he heard 
everything second-hand from my mom or Aunt Linda.

Well, today he was getting them first-hand and it was a little erotic to see his 
cock getting hard as we each tried to outdo the other when it came to recalling 
details and how we felt at the time. I had a suspicion that Kristi was 
embellishing hers a little bit but I was doing the same so I couldn't complain.

After a few rounds, my dad was obviously getting horny as hell. Aside from the 
obvious, the big bulge between his legs, he started to interrupt us to recall 
once some his own favorites.  Finally he started to talk about what had happened 
exactly one year before on this same deck, the first time the five of us had 
been together in a sexual way.

"Shit Kelly," he laughed pointing his finger at me, "I can still recall the look 
on your face when Kristi started sucking my cock.  I can't recall EVER 
surprising you that way - before or since."

Even though I was already flushed from the heat of the water I could feel my 
face redden.  "Well dad, it's not every day a girl finds out that her daddy's 
been fucking her cousin for almost a year and never said a word about it!"

My cousin giggled at that and I turned to her pretending to be angry at her. 
"Yea, go ahead and laugh you little slut.  Knowing you, I bet you loved fucking 
my dad even more knowing I didn't have a clue what was going on!"

Kristi just laughed all the more as she knew I was only teasing her. "Yea," she 
said with a huge grin, "Guilty as charged!  But still, it was better once you 
knew and we didn't have to hide it from you."

Kristi slid over in the tub so she could sit next to her my dad.  Her hand 
dipped below the frothy water where I knew from my dad's reaction she had 
quickly found his cock.

"Yep!" she exclaimed, "I have to agree it's nice to just reach down and stroke 
him while you watch."  She looked up at my dad and grinned, "Hmmm, from your 
reaction I think you like it too, don't you Uncle John?"

My dad smiled her and then looked over at me with a smile, "Well Kelly, are you 
just going to sit there and let your cousin have all the fun or what?"

I wasn't going to let THAT go without a response so without another a word I 
slid off the seat and dived underwater where I took the head of his cock in my 
mouth while Kristi's hand held his shaft in place.   I sucked it hard and then 
popped back up to get some air.  The aftertaste of the tub water was in my mouth 
but I just ignored it.

"Well," I said gazing into his eyes, "Does that answer your question?"

Not to be outdone, Kristi went under for a little oral action of her own. My dad 
groaned as I saw her blonde hair floating to the top of the water while her head 
bobbed up and down on his cock.

"C'mon dad," I encouraged him, "sit up on the edge so we both can do it."

As soon as Kristi popped her head out of the water my dad lifted himself up and 
sat in the corner on the edge of the hot tub with his legs still in the water. 
His pubic hair was plastered down flat around the base of his cock and he looked 
so hot and sexy sitting there naked with his erect cock sticking up into the 
air.  I turned to Kristi and she looked at me and we both grinned before each of 
us simultaneously reached out for the other and hugged.  Her wet nude body felt 
wet and slippery to me and we kissed long and hard, our tongues touching and 
exploring the other's mouth.

I looked out the corner of my eye to the opposite corner where our mothers had 
been sitting quietly, watching their daughters playing with each other. It must 
have reminded them of their teenage years as my mom use to tell me how they 
would spend all night kissing and fondling each other in their bedroom.

Just as that thought went through my mind I heard my mom say to her sister, 
"Ahhhhhh, isn't that SO sweet!  I just love seeing the two of them together, 
don't you Linda?"

My Aunt Linda responded with a sly grin on her face, "Yeah Mary, brings back 
some fond memories, doesn't it?"

"Well, maybe some fondling memories!" my mom joked as she reached out to her 
sister.  They hugged and kissed while Kristi and I did the same.  My dad just 
watched, stroking himself as he did.  I guess it must have been quite a turn-on 
for him to see two generations of  women playing right before him.  I reached my 
hand over and pressed his hand out of the way so I could have his cock for 
myself.  God was he hard!

"Mmmmmm, Kristi..." I said softly, "I want to watch you suck my dad."

Well, Kristi didn't have to be asked twice, that's for sure.  She winked at me 
and took my dad's cock in her mouth and started bobbing her cute blonde head on 
him.   God she looked so hot sucking my dad's stiff dick!

I reached underwater between her legs from behind and started playing with her 
pussy.   She immediately spread her legs apart to let me have easier access and 
my fingers slid over her slick hairless pussy.  I worked my finger between her 
pussy lips and up into her cunt.  She looked back at me with my dad's cock in 
her mouth and I could see she was trying to smile at me.  


Chapter 7 – The Moms Join In
============================

My mom and aunt were still watching us as they lightly fondled each other.  An 
idea came to my mind and I put my mouth close to Kristi's ear and said, "Hey, 
I've got an idea... Let's each lick the other's mom."  Kristi didn't stop 
sucking my dad but instead looked up at him as did I.  He just grinned and said, 
"Why not?  Go for it!"

Kristi and I turned to our moms, who hadn't heard what I had said with all the 
noise of the hot tub.   We slowly moved towards them, grinning from ear to ear 
and they knew something was up.

"Alright, now just what are you two up to now?" my aunt said with a smirk. 

It became obvious what our intentions were as I approached my aunt while Kristi 
did the same with my mom.  We put our hands on their knees and then looked over 
at each other, each of us grinning with anticipation.  As one, we spread them 
apart and moved in closer between their legs.  I suppose it goes without saying 
that neither of them resisted one bit!  My mom looked at us and then at her 
sister, her face beaming.  "You know sis, I think our nieces have something in 
mind for us."

The two older women each lifted themselves up and sat on the edge of the hot 
tub, a similar position as my dad who was on the opposite side.  I quickly 
glanced over my shoulder to see what he was doing and was pleased to see he was 
stroking himself as he watched the four of us, the four women closest to him, 
getting ready to have some fun of their own.

Unlike their daughters, both women had quite hairy pussies although they trimmed 
them enough to keep the hair from showing around their bikinis and thongs.  They 
also trimmed themselves to keep it from being too long and creating a bulge in 
their bottoms.  I have seen the most conservative girls sport the most obvious 
growth of pubic hair through their bikini bottoms, especially when they just 
came out of the pool.  I know some of them thought that girls like me who shaved 
themselves did it just to be sluts but really, who was being the exhibitionist, 
me who kept a nice, clean appearance, or girls like them who made it obvious 
what was underneath?

Another similarity to my dad was that their crotches were dripping wet from the 
tub which had the effect of plastered their thick pubic hair down tight, making 
it easier to see their pretty pussies underneath.  With their legs now spread 
wide apart, I knew they were waiting for us to get started.  Just before I did, 
I glanced upwards and saw them exchanging grins and I couldn't wait any longer 
no more than they could.  Kristi gave me one more wink before I saw her head 
disappear between my mom's long legs and I quickly did the same with her mom.

Aunt Linda's pussy tasted at first like hot tub water but as my tongue worked it 
way into her pussy the flavor changed more and more to that of her beautiful 
pussy.   It really WAS beautiful.  The layers of her pussy lips, the way her 
clit was already hard and poking out from under its hood, the subtle opening of 
her pussy hole hinting at what lay inside, all were miracles of God so far as I 
was concerned.  It seemed impossible that beneath those moist layers of skin lay 
more nerve endings than anywhere else in her body, each one of them now waiting 
for me to stimulate them with my mouth.

My tongue licked over and around her pussy, teasing her at one moment and then 
trying to plunge inside of her the next.  I could feel her legs tense up under 
my hands when I would hit an especially sensitive point, keying me to remain 
their until she would gasp or moan out loud.

Kristi must have having a similar impact on my mom as both women gasped and I 
looked up to see them laying their heads back as they enjoy what their nieces 
were doing to them.  My nose pushed up against her clit and I rubbed it around 
and around it as my tongue pushed its way onto her.  My arms rested on her 
thighs as the water supported me up and I floated just off the bottom of the tub 
as I continued to lick my aunt.

"Mmmmmm, so what do you say Mary, how do you like the way I taught my daughter 
to lick pussy?" my aunt asked my mom.

"Almost as good as her mom!" my mom responded with a laugh.

I could count on one hand the number of times I had actually seen the two of 
them together, and still have some fingers left over.  Watching two sisters, 
each around forty years old, still enjoying each other after having been doing 
each other for almost twenty years, was one of the most sensual and erotic 
sights I have ever seen.  At times I tried to imagine them when they first 
started, just eleven and thirteen, experimenting in bed together, exploring each 
other in ways they probably didn't even quite understand yet.

As the older sister, my mom was surely the aggressor at first but my aunt seemed 
to be the dominant one now.  Sort of the same way it was with Kristi and me.  
Being a couple years older I had a head start on her but now she was the "wild" 
one, urging me on to try and keep up with her at times.

Sometimes I wonder what it would have been like to have my mom start with me 
earlier like my aunt had with Kristi.  Of course, in their case there was no man 
in their family so it was more natural for them to seek each other.  My aunt 
seemed to have a healthy sex life so it wasn't like she abused Kristi at a 
younger age for the sex.  She had never quite explained to me why she had first 
fondled Kristi at such a young age.

IF anything, my mom had been the one to keep my dad away from me, let alone do 
anything with me herself.  Sure she showed me how to masturbate and use her 
toys, but to me that was just my mom being a mom, nothing sensual about it as 
far as the two of us were concerned.

My reverie was broken when suddenly I felt a hand on each of my hips, together 
lifting me up to the top of the water.  Since Kristi was still working on my 
mom, it could only be my dad, himself now moving in between my legs as I kept my 
face tight against my aunt's cunt.

"Can't let the moms have all the fun," he said as I felt the head of his stiff 
cock pressing against me.  I had figured at first that he would eat me out since 
that's what I was doing.  Apparently he was past that stage of foreplay and 
wanted another piece of my pussy today.  Well, I wasn't going to complain about 
it, that's for sure!

Lubricated by the hot tub water, my dad slid fairly easily in me and began to 
slowly fuck me.  It was almost like he was more interested in watching the show 
in front of him and he just needed to have his cock inside a pussy while he did.  
At times he would just be still in me, especially when first my mom, and shortly 
after my aunt, began to cum.  

Actually, by him staying still in me it helped me keep my concentration as my 
aunt's orgasm rose and peaked.  God did she cum!  I loved the taste of her pussy 
juices as her legs tightened around me, holding my head in tightly against her.  
Now and then my dad would stroke just once in and out of me, as if to remind me 
that he was still in me – like I really needed to be reminded of THAT!

When my aunt's orgasm finally diminished, I held myself up using my arms on her 
upper thighs and looked behind be where my dad was standing waist deep in the 
water.  The water was at just the right height to barely reach his dick and so 
when he would thrust in and out of me it would make a splashing sound as his 
lower body pushed up against my ass.  It made me feel a little special to be the 
one he was fucking, knowing the others all must be wanting it for themselves. 
Unfortunately, at least from my perspective, my dad wasn't about to ignore them 
either.


Chapter 8 – My Dad’s Fantasy Fulfilled
======================================

My dad pulled his dick out of me and to my surprise, got up and out of the hot 
tub.  He stood there in the bright sun, the water dripping from him and off his 
erect cock, making it look almost like he was peeing!  The four of us looked at 
him with anticipation, wondering what he was up to.

"You know, we don't do this too often and I have to admit there's one fantasy 
I've always dreamed about," he started out.

I couldn't help but smile.  He already had FOUR girls all for himself including 
his young daughter and niece.  You would think that for most guys, that would be 
enough to fulfill just about any fantasy he might dream up. 

"I've always dreamed of the four of you lining up on all fours, all in a row, 
and me taking each one of you on down the line," he finished.

Well, you can't say he was holding anything back or being too subtle, that's for 
sure.  We all looked at each other and shrugged, as if to say it was OK with us.  
Actually, I think as a group we were a little under-whelmed, although in a good 
way.  When my dad said he had an unfulfilled fantasy, all sorts of possibilities 
had gone through my mind, most of them pretty kinky and weird.  The others also 
had looks on their faces as if to say, "that's all?"

Well, if it made my dad happy, I was game and as for the others, it probably 
sounded like something for the memory album.  Indeed, we HAD never done such a 
thing, at least not as a group.  My dad had fucked me and my mom that way a few 
times, and me and my cousin that way numerous times, but just as threesomes.  It 
was sort of like playing Russian roulette – whose pussy would he be in when it 
came time for him to cum?

We all made our way out of the tub and my mom and aunt spread out the cushions 
from the chairs.  I had done it on my knees on the hard deck before with just a 
towel under me and I was grateful for my mom's foresight.  Each of us took 
kneeled down on one of the cushions while my dad directed in which order he 
wanted us.  I'm not sure how he decided who went where but we ended up with the 
moms on each end and their daughter next to them.  He stood in front of us, the 
hot sun already pretty much having dried his body off.

"First things first... a little cock sucking from each of my favorite ladies," 
he 
said, a broad grin on his face as he rubbed his hands together like a little boy 
about to open his Christmas presents.

My mom was the first, opening her mouth as she supported herself on her hands 
and knees.  For a moment I was reminded of the first time I had ever seen my 
parents having sex.  As open as my family was about sex in general, including 
masturbation, the key to remember was that all of it dealt with how we acted as 
a person. How you dressed (or didn't) didn't directly impact anyone else so as 
long as you were clean and maintained good hygiene, it really didn't matter.  
When you get down to it, masturbation is a personal thing so whether you did it 
or not, where you did it, and whether or not anyone saw you, was really up to 
you as well since nobody else was directly impacted.  So while I tell people I 
was raised in an "open" atmosphere, it was really just about yourself, not 
anyone else.

Sex was something else.  My parents certainly didn't hide the fact that they 
enjoyed one another intimately, they just never did it in front of me or where I 
could see them.  It was something special they reserved for themselves, 
especially since I wasn't directly involved. It wasn't until I started having 
sex with them that they allowed me to see them making love although even then, 
it wasn't like they went out of their way to put on a show for me or anything.

If there was anything my parents taught me, it was that making love (I'm not 
talking about fucking but rather the act between a husband and wife) is deeply 
personal and something that is shared equally between a man and his wife, an act 
of mutual love and respect that defines a marriage.

Seeing my mom's head bobbing on my dad's cock out here on the deck took me back 
to that night years ago when I arrived home early from a party and saw them 
making love in the hot tub through the window in my bedroom.  My bedroom 
overlooked the deck and with the lights off, they had no idea I was watching – 
or so I thought at the time.

It was one of the most beautiful sights I had ever seen, nothing like the type 
of sex I was having with my boyfriends.  Seeing the love expressed between them, 
the intimacy and respect, was almost overwhelming and it was then that I 
realized I wanted to be with them in that way.  Although I did indeed start 
having sex with them not long afterwards, I still have never quite felt my 
father was making love to me in the way he did to my mom.  He fucked me and I 
know he enjoyed it immensely, but there was something special in his eyes when 
my parents made love.

That look was in his eyes even now as his hips seemed to almost instinctively 
respond to her mouth on him and he pumped himself gently in and out of her 
mouth.  I started to squirm as I wanted to have some of it for myself and my dad 
must have noticed as he chuckled and pulled his cock from my mom's mouth.

"Sorry hun," he said to my mom, "Somebody's getting a little antsy over here."

I grinned up at him as I opened my mouth like a baby chick waiting for its 
mother to deliver the worm.  In this case the worm was my dad's hard dick and he 
held it in one hand as he directed himself into my waiting mouth.  Mmmmmm, it 
was MY  turn now!

He didn't stay with me quite as long as with my mom, I guess he wanted to give 
al of us some attention without having to wait too long.  After me it was my 
cousin's turn and I could only shake my head in mock disbelief as she literally 
attacked his dick.  God that girl could suck cock!

My specialty, if you could call it that, was the deep, long strokes that would 
even extend down into my throat.  I loved to hold a guy's cock all the way in my 
mouth for as long as I could hold my breath, feeling him pulsing and throbbing 
inside of my cheeks and tongue.  Kristi, on the other hand, was all about hard 
and fast.  Her head bobbed on him like a jackhammer, going about half way down 
his cock each time.  For a moment I was afraid she was going to twist her neck 
or something!

My Aunt Linda was last in line and as if to make up for her wait, my dad let her 
suck him the longest.  There was always something unique about seeing my dad 
with my aunt.  It wasn't the same love that he showed my mom but there was still 
some emotional attachment that was special between them.  It was almost more 
like the respect you see between two athletes, each aware of the other's special 
talents and although assured of their own, still respecting the other as an 
equal.  I guess when you have been with someone for as long as my dad has been 
with my aunt, you can't help but form a special bond.

One pass seemed to be enough to satisfy his oral needs and he walked around 
behind us. It was almost like one of those movies where the drill sergeant was 
inspecting the troops except instead of checking out our uniforms and weapons, 
he was checking out our asses and pussies!

"Now THIS is what I call one fine sight," my dad declared, "Four of the best 
pieces of ass a man could ask for!"

I heard him smack somebody's butt and from the resulting squeal I knew it was my 
aunt's.

"Damn Linda, I guess all those real estate 'commissions' must really work," he 
teased her, "Easy to see how you keep breaking records flashing that cute thing 
around!"

Kristi was next and I heard her giggle as I imagined he was probably fondling 
her butt by now.

"Yep, like mother like daughter," he observed, "Hate to say it Linda but your 
daughter has an even finer ass than you did at her age."

Kristi giggled and my aunt pretended to protest.

"I think you've forgotten a bit over twenty years," she said, sounding a little 
miffed and I couldn't help but wonder if it was really just all a put-on.

Aunt Linda was quite proud of her body, even these days as she wore some truly 
suggestive clothing when she showed houses.  As much as she loved her daughter, 
I could easily imagine that she wasn't too keen on having anyone say Kristi was 
hotter than she as at the same age!

His hand groped me next and I felt his finger run down the crack of my ass, over 
my asshole and then down to my wet pussy.  He pushed it inside of me just a 
little and I moaned softly as I wiggled my butt for him.

"And then there's Kelly, dear sweet little Kelly," he sighed, "what more could a 
father ask for?

It pleased me that he seemed happy with me but I would have preferred he make a 
few more comments, especially about my ass.  Growing up  was never happy with my 
boobs and it seemed forever before my body took the right shapes but my ass was 
always the one part of me that I was the most proud of.   Kristi's was really 
cute and overall, she had the better overall package but I would still put my 
butt up against anyone's (figuratively and literally!).

My dad moved over to my mom and without a word, he took his cock and pushed it 
into her waiting pussy.

"Of course, then there's Mary, the love of my life," he said softly, lovingly, 
as he started to stroke himself in and out of her. What more did he need to say?  
Although my mom did indeed still have a great ass for her age, I don't think it 
would have mattered to my dad what it looked like.  She was his wife and he 
loved her unconditionally, period.  It may sound materialistic and shallow, but 
I wouldn't be surprise if he stopped fucking me if I was to gain a lot of wait 
and not look hot for him anymore.  The same went for Kristi and my Aunt Linda.  
Sure he loved us and all but like with me, it was a love between a father and 
daughter.

It disturbs me when I chat and get e-mails from so many men who say sex has left 
their marriage.  Marriage IS sex and I don't see how you can separate the two.  
How a husband and wife share themselves intimately defines their relationship.  
It doesn't matter how the other looks, it is the love between them that creates 
the desire for love making.

In contrast, it is not necessary for a father and daughter to have sex to show 
their love for one another.  Indeed, as I have often said, in 99.9% of the 
cases, it better that they do NOT have sex with each other.  On the other hand, 
if a daughter turns her father on and by giving herself to him she can please 
him and make him feel good about himself, why would she ever withhold herself 
from him?  Indeed, in doing so she would be dishonoring him by withholding 
something that the two of them should be sharing.  There is a difference between 
being in a situation where the opportunity for sex doesn't exist and one where 
it does.  In the first case, it is a sign of respect NOT to do it whereas in the 
second, just the opposite.

That said, I was thrilled when it was my turn and as I felt him entering me yet 
again this day, my heart felt like it would burst as I knew he wasn't just 
fucking me out of lust, although THAT  certainly played no small part in it all.  
My dad lusted for many women but he would never fuck them.  The fact he did me 
was a tribute to his love and respect for me and with each stroke I felt like he 
was saying he loved me.

Again, when he fucked Kristi it was almost funny to see the contrast.  She 
rocked on her arms and knees back and forth as my dad stroked himself in and out 
of her.  My dad loved her but it was as any man loves his niece. I knew the only 
reason he fucked her was because she was one hot piece of teen ass and it 
thrilled him to take her.  She didn't look a day over sixteen, maybe even 
younger, as her little boobs barely swayed under her as she rocked violently 
against his dick.

I think Kristi did him more for the thrill of fucking her uncle in front of us 
than anything.  Normally she was all about the young guys – the younger the 
better.  So much, in fact, that I was concerned someday she might get herself in 
hot water over them.  It didn't help that her mom egged her on, herself getting 
all hot and horny over her daughter's friends.  I didn't know of one time she 
fucked him alone; it was always with someone either watching or joining in with 
her.  She never mentioned having sex with any guys even close to his age, the 
oldest I knew of being maybe twenty five or so although a couple at some parties 
may have been older.

My dad certainly didn't care what her motives were –he just seemed to love 
fucking her and who could blame him?  I bet just about any guy his age, if 
offered the chance, would have done her too!

Again, my aunt was last and again, it was interesting to watch the interplay 
between them.  It wasn't the same as when he fucked my mom, but it was worlds 
apart from when he had just done his niece.  No wonder she had to divorce her 
husband.  I could see where having to choose between her family ties and just 
him she was left with little choice but to let him go.

Once he had done each of us, it then became almost like some scene from a porn 
movie.  He would slip into each of us, stroke a few times and move to the next 
like it was literally a fucking assembly line.  A question that had to be going 
though each of our minds was, who would he finish in?  For that matter, would he 
even cum in one of our pussies or what?  It was really all about him at this 
point.

I noticed then that none of us were even touching ourselves as I would have 
thought we would in such a situation.  It was like we were there for his 
amusement only.  Actually, it wasn't too surprising at all when I looked back at 
it later.  It was one of the reasons I am not a big fan of group sex affairs. 
They never seem to be as intimate or personal as 1-1 or at most, a threesome, 
goes.  That was the case today it seemed; we were there to please my dad and 
although it wasn't like it wasn't enjoyable or anything, just a difference in 
the entire outlook.  Meantime, my dad was certainly having a blast!

He was fucking my aunt once again when the time came.  He quickly pulled out of 
her and scurried in front of us, gripping his thick cock in his hand, stroking 
it as if to keep him on the edge of whatever he was about to do.

"Gather around ladies," he invited us, "There's enough for everyone!"

The four of us moved in and managed to get all of our heads together in front of 
his crotch. 

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming," he groaned as his cum began to squirt out.  The first 
load caught Kristi right between the eyes and she had to shut them to keep it 
from getting in.  The next was mine, striking me on the right chin and nose.  
The third barely reached my mom's chin and the next few he had to put his cock 
up against my aunt's tongue and shoot it out and over her tongue.

Ever the one to take advantage of a situation, Kristi pushed her way forward and 
with her eyes still closed, took his dick between her lips and sucked on him 
like she was trying to get more cum for herself.

"C'mon girl, share a little," I whined.

"Now girls, don't fight over it," my dad said, sounding quite proud of himself.  
I guess he had to be.  Other than a fake porn movie, how many guys got to 
experience four naked women taking his cum, even fighting over who would get it?  
For most guys it would always be nothing more than a fantasy but for my dad, he 
was lucky enough to have his dream come true.  Under the circumstances, how 
could he sound anything other than a bit boastful?

By the time I had his dick in my mouth he was already starting to shrink down 
but a couple of drops of sperm were still left in him for me to suck out.  I 
used his cock like a squeegee to push the cum that was dripping down my cheek 
into my mouth and swallowed it quickly down.

"Here Kristi," I heard my aunt say, "wipe that out of your eyes."

She handed her daughter a towel and Kristi used it to clean the cum from her 
face before handing it to me so I could do the same.  Our mom's had their own 
towels and my dad stood back like a cock ruling over the roost as his women 
cleaned off the results of his orgasm.

"Now THAT'S what I call an anniversary," he announced, leaning over to kiss my 
mom.  


Chapter 9 – The Rest of the Family Stops By
===========================================

Just then the phone rang and my mom hustled to the kitchen.  My dad 
slapped her naked bottom playfully as she went by and she wagged her finger 
pretending to scold him.  The rest of us rearranged the cushions and I was about 
to get back in the tub when my mom hurriedly returned to the deck.

"That was Shari," she announced, referring to one of my aunts on my dad's side, 
married to his younger brother, "They're on their way over!"

She looked accusingly at my dad and said, "So when were you planning to tell em 
about this?"

My dad looked sheepish, almost like a little caught with his father's Playboys.

"Sorry, Jim called earlier this morning and I was about to tell you when Linda 
and Kristi arrived….and then I sort of forgot," he tried to explain.  "Hey, 
don't blame me, I'm not the one that started al this!"

My mom just rolled her eyes and looked upward as if seeking relief from heaven.

"Well, just thank God she called," my aunt cut in, "Could you imagine the look 
on Shari's face had she walked in on us a few minutes ago!"

As much as my mom was pissed at my dad, she couldn't help but join in out mutual 
laughter.  My uncle was sometimes a little fresh with me although so far we had 
never done anything but flirt.  His son, Rick, was a few years younger than me 
and more than once I had touched myself dreaming of him doing me but again, 
nothing more than some cousin-to-cousin teasing there.

Kate, the middle one, was a clone of her mom – super conservative and would 
probably be a virgin years AFTER she got married.  On the other hand, Tammy was 
the youngest and at thirteen she was just beginning to fulfill the promise that 
was in her.  I knew my dad had a hard time keeping his eyes off her and more 
than once I knew he had to keep his waist under the water in the hot tub when 
she was with us.  Tammy had that look in her eye at times that made me wonder 
about her and maybe someday I might have to find out more about it.

Bottom line, the remainder of our 4th of July family reunion was about to take a 
totally different direction and so we all hurried to cleanup and get dressed.  
They only lived a short drive away and sure enough, no sooner than Kristi and I 
had gotten our clothes back on did I hear their car pulling in the driveway.

The gang all came out on the deck as we sat around looking like nothing had been 
happening – or least no sex.  My aunt Shari would have never even thought of 
such a thing but from the way my dad and his brother were talking off to the 
side, I couldn't wonder if maybe somebody wasn't bragging to his younger 
brother.  Indeed, from the way my uncle was looking at me and Kristi, it was 
more likely he was than not!

Maybe someday... 

Kristi and her mom left not long afterwards.  It was no secret that my two aunts 
weren't on the best of terms.  My mom had told me that my Aunt Shari thought 
Aunt Linda was a slut – and she didn't mean it in a nice way.  Kristi's 
reputation at school had apparently made it to her ears as well and it was 
obvious from the way she looked at here that she thought Kristi was nothing but 
trash.  Oh well, that's family life for you!

As for me, I was left wondering what might have happened had we not been 
interrupted.  If nothing else, I still had the evening to look forward to.  
Something told me that my dad was going to be pretty horny tonight and that he 
would be looking for his daughter to help relieve some of that tension!

THE END


  
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