ject: Superbowl Sunday (MF, MMF, incest, oral)
By: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>
Diary Date: February 5, 2006

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                                   !!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may 
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as 
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by 
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from 
reality, get professional help - FAST!

The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is 
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This work is copyrighted to the author ©2010. It may be posted to non-commercial 
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Summary:

My dad was thrilled when his Steelers finally won "one for the thumb" but I was 
having my own Super Sunday with his brother and son - Uncle Jim and cousin Rick!

Table of Contents:
   Chapter  1 – Masturbating While Driving
   Chapter  2 – Back Home Again
   Chapter  3 – Surprising My Dad
   Chapter  4 – Morning Sex With My Dad
   Chapter  5 – Fun With Kristi Before the Party
   Chapter  6 – Kristi Wins the Bet
   Chapter  7 – The Relatives Arrive
   Chapter  8 – Rick Can’t Wait to Fuck Me
   Chapter  9 – The rest of the Family Arrives
   Chapter 10 – Uncle Jims Takes His Turn With Me
   

Chapter 1 – Masturbating While Driving
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It was an incredible weekend – one I never expected to happen.  I mean, who 
would have guess even a few weeks before that the Pittsburgh Steelers would be 
playing in the Super Bowl!  It wasn't that I was personally overexcited about it 
all but when you grow up with a father who is a fanatical Steelers fan….. well a 
little bit can't help but rub off. 

When I left home after Christmas Break just over a month ago I'd assumed I 
wouldn't be back until Spring Break, sometime in mid-March.  Then a small 
miracle happened and somehow my dad's favorite team was back in the Big Game for 
the first time in ten years.  Even though I was only ten the last time they had 
played in the Super Bowl, I'll never how disappointed he was when they lost.

I'd been praying for them to win the championship this year and when they did I 
decided I simply HAD to endure the trip and go home for the weekend to help 
cheer them on.  It was more than three hour drive so after classes were over on 
Friday I hurriedly jumped in my car and headed home.  

Once on the interstate I put the car on cruise control and settled in for the 
long boring trip home.  My family has never been big on road trips so three 
hours in the car was NOT something I was accustomed to.  As I drove I couldn't 
help but think about what else might happen this weekend besides the game and as 
I did, that familiar itch began to grow between my legs.

Once an itch like that starts, you can't ignore it and there's only one way to 
take car of it so I spread my legs apart and started rubbing myself through my 
jeans.  Mmmmmm, I could feel the wetness growing but the denim was in the way of 
really getting down to anything good.

Keeping just one hand on the steering wheel, I undid my belt and jeans and 
managed to work them down off my hips to my knees.  Realizing that if something 
were to happen there was no way I could handle the car, I slipped them off 
entirely and tossed them on the passenger seat.  Needless to say I wasn't 
wearing any panties so I squirmed a little from the feeling of the cool leather 
seat against my bare bottom.  All I was left wearing was my favorite school 
sweatshirt which I bunched up at my waist so even if someone was to look in my 
window they wouldn't get a clear view of anything other than my bare legs, not 
that I would have cared.

Now that those pesky jeans were out of the way I had at least an hour before I 
had to do anything but keep my car pointed in the right direction and on the 
road.  I'm not the fastest driver on the highway and I set the cruise control 
for about 60 MPH using the buttons on my Avalon's steering wheel.  It was a 
hand-me-down from my mother but even with over 120,000 miles it was still was in 
pretty good shape and I loved driving it. 

Finally I was ready to go and so my free hand slipped between my bare thighs, 
making me  shiver as my fingers ran up and down my bare pussy.  At first I just 
rubbed it lightly, almost absentmindedly the way I catch myself doing in class 
sometimes when I start daydreaming.  A few cars passed me by and I smiled at 
them as my pussy tingled a little more from the thought of what they would've 
said had they any idea what I was doing to myself.

My thoughts began to drift to the upcoming weekend and what I might be doing.  I 
took in a deep breath as I imagined waking up Saturday morning and I wondered 
how my father would choose to wake me up.  His "wakeup calls" were one of the 
things I missed most about being away from home.

Working my finger between my pussy lips I imagined his hard cock sliding between 
then as I laid on my bed sound asleep.   When I thought about it pushing its way 
inside of me I pushed my finger in as well, drawing out the wetness and 
spreading it over my pussy and clit.  The tip of my finger traced little circles 
around my swelling clit and I gasped as it suddenly responded with a sharp jolt 
of pleasure that made my hips and waist tingle.

My finger alternated between toying with my clit and exploring the interior of 
my pussy as I traveled down the highway.  I reached my finger to my mouth and 
tasted the sweet juices of my pussy.  God I loved the smell and taste of my own 
pussy!  Some girls have told me they think their pussies taste gross but not 
mine – it's delicious!

A few more miles down the road and I could feel my orgasm rising in me as I 
fucked myself with my finger.  It was all I could do to concentrate on the road 
as a low moan escaped from me.  At the moment I was alone out in the middle of 
nowhere and so I just let loose a load cry and moan almost at the top of my 
lungs as I came - and came hard.  By the time I was finished my hand was covered 
with my pussy cum which I licked it off, savoring every taste and scent.

When I reached a rest area in Pennsylvania I pulled into an empty parking space 
and put my jeans back on.  They were way too tight to try and pull up with the 
car moving!  I used the opportunity to use the restroom and straighten myself 
out in the mirror.  Getting back in my car, I realized I was almost home!  Well, 
nothing like a little masturbation to make a long boring trip go by quickly!


Chapter 2 – Back Home Again
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When I did finally arrive at home it was about 6:00 in the evening and saw my 
dad's SUV wasn't in the garage.  Actually I would have been surprised if it had 
been there as he usually didn't get home from work for another couple of hours 
at least – sometimes a lot later.  My dad may bring home a lot of money but he 
certainly works hard for it.  Hoping to surprise him, I pulled my car into the 
garage so he wouldn't see it until he opened the garage door.  While I had told 
my mom about coming home for the weekend, we had both agreed that it would be a 
great surprise for my dad.

I went in the house carrying my purse and bag where I found my mom in the 
kitchen getting dinner ready.  She was still in her nurse's uniform and had 
evidently just gotten home herself.  Even thought she worked as a supervisor, 
she still had to wear a uniform.  What was incredible was that she was still 
wearing almost the same size as she had when she earned her degree.  When I 
opened the door from the basement she turned and a big smile came to her face.

"Ahhh, I thought heard you pull in dear," she greeted me, "Oh Kelly, I'm SO glad 
you were able to get home this weekend!"

She reached out and we gave each other huge hugs and kissed for a few minutes.  
Then she held me out from her and looked at me in the eyes asking, "And so tell 
me, how was your trip home sweetie?"

I grinned a little sheepishly and replied, "Well, it started out pretty boring 
but I made do."

My mom laughed at me and said, "Sure - did you make do or did you do you?"

I pretended to be a bit shy about it and then couldn't hold it an any longer and 
burst out in a smile.  Holding my pussy finger to her nose I asked, "Well, does 
this tell you anything?"

My mom sniffed my finger and grinned, "Now that's my little girl!  Well, I hope 
you at least made a few trucker's day on the way home."

We both laughed and then we reached out for each other and kissed once again, 
only this time deeper and with more passion.  Mmmmmm, I missed the feel of her 
soft lips against mine!  I could feel her large breasts pressing through her 
uniform against mine and once again my pussy began to crave attention. I 
imagined her pussy hiding beneath her uniform, surrounded by thick black hair, 
smelling strong with her sex.  Mmmmmm, I bet it would taste so good right about 
now!

My mom must have sensed my growing lust and she leaned her head back, taking a 
deep breath before she said anything. 

"Ok my dear, I think we'd better get upstairs and cleaned up before your father 
gets home." 

Seeing the disappointment on my face she smiled and gave me another peck on the 
cheek saying, "I know Kelly, I want you that way too but you need to be ready 
for your dad when he gets home.  God... he to going to be sooooo surprised to 
see you!"

As always, my mom was pragmatic and correct.  If we allowed ourselves to go any 
further we would probably have just stripped, gotten in her bed and odds were 
would've still been there when my dad walked in!  Now to be sure I had no doubt 
that he would not have minded in the least but still, I wanted to be all fresh 
and ready for my daddy when he came home.

I practically skipped up the stairs leading to our bedrooms and went in my 
bedroom.  Looking around I felt secure as it was just as I had left it, not a 
thing noticeably out of place.  I looked out the back window to check out the 
view.  Our deck was a floor below, on top of our garage which, in typically 
Pittsburgh fashion where most homes are built on the side of a hill, was level 
with our basement.

The hot tub cover was on and I grinned as I thought about how many good times 
I'd had in it with both of my parents as well as being alone and with my friends 
and relatives.  My nipples tingled as I was reminded of that night almost five 
years ago when I looked out this very same window after coming home early from a 
party.  I remembered the initial shock when I saw my parents were making love in 
the hot tub.  It may surprise people but it was the first time I'd ever seen 
them making love.  Although nudity was no bid deal and I was taught that 
masturbation was a healthy activity that need not be hidden away, their intimate 
sex life was the one thing they kept private between the two of them.  Standing 
at the window again I remembered how fascinated I'd been as I witnessed for the 
first time how they were able to express their love for one another in a way so 
much more intimate and personal than I'd ever seen before.  

It was at that very moment when for the first time in my life I realized I 
wanted to have that same relationship with my parents.  I wanted to be as close 
and intimate with them as they were at that moment with each other.  It just 
seemed so "right" if you know what I mean.

Of course I wasn't attracted to them sexually in the same way I was to the guys 
I dated, even though both of them were in excellent shape for their ages and 
still quite attractive.  Frankly, I don't think I could ever look at either of 
them in that way – it would be WAY too weird!  I mean, they were still my 
parents for goodness sake!   It was just that I loved them so very much that I 
wanted to share that love the same way my parents were at that moment. 

At the time I had no idea my dad had been wanting to fuck me for years but he 
never would have made a move unless I initiated it.  Thus it took a couple of 
weeks to "convince" my dad to fuck me.  He just wanted to make sure it was 
something that I really wanted to do without him pushing me in any way to do it.  
if I regret anything today, it's that I didn't allow him to have my virginity.  
It was probably the only bad part about him letting me take the initiative.  
Face it, at fourteen I had no idea my dad would even THINK of me that way, let 
alone DO it.

Well, since that time my dad has probably fucked me hundreds of times.  My 
family "relationships" have grown to include my mom and her sister (they had 
also done their dads when they were my age).  A couple of years later my cousin 
Kristi and I went beyond the masturbation sessions we had shared since we were 
barely teens and it was then I learned my dad had been fucking her since I had 
started college!  

For years our family's incestual relationships were confined to my mom's side of 
the family but in the past six months or so things had widened a bit.  Now my 
Uncle Jim and cousin Rick were also fucking me and my mom on a somewhat regular 
basis.  My uncle had actually done my mom as a teenager when she dated both him 
and my dad but he had stopped once my dad married her.

Rick still didn't know his dad was doing me as we worried that at seventeen he 
might not be able to deal with such things.  The latest entry into our "inner 
family circle" was my thirteen year old cousin Tammy but for now our 
relationship had been confined to a couple of girl-girl sessions.  After 
watching me fuck her brother she started blowing him and his friends but drew 
the line at penetration.

My hope was that by summer when she is fourteen, that Tammy's condition will be 
"cured".   I'm not sure who will get the honor; all I know is that she 
definitely DOESN'T want it to be her brother.  My dad would certainly love to be 
the one but I still have hopes her own father will take her as it would be a 
wonderful memory for her to carry the rest of her life.

"Hey! Are you going to get ready or what?"

The sudden sound of my mom's voice brought me out of my reverie and I shook my 
head to wake myself from the trance I had been in.  Turning my head to her I 
grinned and started undressing.

My mom turned to leave but then turned back to say, "Hey, you want to use the 
shower first?"

I nodded and she smiled before disappearing back into her room.  It was good to 
be home where things didn't have to be said - they were just known.  When my mom 
asked me if I wanted to use the bathroom first it was really her little way of 
saying she was horny and needed to get off while I was taking my shower.  She 
had a monstrous collection of dildos in the drawer next to her bed and I 
wondered which was one was about to get a workout. 

I tossed my jeans and sweatshirt in a pile in the corner of my room and walked 
across the hall to the bathroom.  As I did I couldn't resist a peek into my 
mom's bedroom. Sure enough, she had already removed her clothes and was laying 
on her back in the middle of the bed, her favorite vibrator buzzing along 
merrily as she masturbated.  She had offered the use of her stash since I first 
started masturbating when I was eleven or so. For some reason they had never 
grown on me and to this day I still prefer masturbating with my fingers over a 
dildo.  I DO enjoy my double dildo that my dad bought me for my seventeenth 
birthday but I only use it when I am with another girl so it's not like it is 
true masturbation.

Well, it was obvious she was going to be busy for a while so I went to the 
bathroom and took my shower.  After the drive home and playing with myself most 
of the way it felt good to clean myself off.  Once again I looked around and 
memories came flooding in – baths as a little girl with my parents, my early 
masturbation explorations with the shower massager, exploring my ass for the 
first time as I took a hot bath, and of course the numerous time my dad had 
joined me.

I noticed a new shower head had been installed since I'd been home last.  Of 
course, it was removable on a flexible hose – my mom would never had stood for a 
solid shower head!  I directed the spray against my pussy and the pulsating 
water jets struck my pussy and massaged my clit.  Mmmmmm, it felt soooo good.  I 
loved this new one; it had a setting that wasn't so strong that it hurt but 
instead was a soft spray that pulsated slowly.

Whenever I go to the store I can't help but laugh when I see the vast array of 
shower heads.  Why don't they just didn't label the settings as "soft clit 
massage", "pound your pussy", etc. and get it over with?  Everyone knows the 
main reason they're bought is for women to masturbate with so why not have a 
little truth in advertising?  Oh well……

I must have been in there for twenty minutes or more and had cum once already 
and was close to a second when my mom came in.  Oops, I hoped she wasn't going 
to complain about me using all the hot water up before she had a chance to 
shower.

"You about done in there yet honey?" she called out to me through the clear 
glass doors.   I cracked the door open and peeked out at her with a grin on my 
face, hoping for the best

"Almost mom," I replied.  Then I closed door but then a question came to mind 
and I opened it slightly again.  "So mom, what's got you so horny tonight 
anyway?" I asked.

My mom was at the sink and looked at me through the reflection in the mirror 
over the sink.  "Nothing special," she said with a hint of laughter in her 
voice, "I just think this is going to be an 'interesting' weekend is all."

Closed the door once again, I finished myself off for the second time as I 
imagined all the possibilities for this weekend, wondering which of them would 
come true or if something totally unexpected would happen as well.  My moaning 
when I came must have been louder than I thought because when I opened the door 
and stepped out my mom was looking at me with a big grin on her face.

"Damn girl, was it THAT good?" she asked. "Surprised the neighbors haven't 
called to see if someone was hurt!"

I gave her a devilish grin and said, "Well, I had a few dreams about this 
weekend myself.  Besides, your new shower head is really cool!"

She smacked me playfully on the butt and got in the shower herself.  I went back 
to my room to dry my hair and get fixed up – no sense even trying in our small 
bathroom when the shower was going.  The pitifully weak vent fan couldn't keep 
up and the humidity had a way of counteracting anything I tried to do with my 
hair – which was stubborn enough by itself.

Once I was done I stood naked in the middle of my room and debated on what to 
wear.  God, how many times over the years have I been in this same situation?  
If there was one image I had to give to tell people what I did the most in my 
room besides sleep, it would have to be me standing in the middle of the room 
naked while I stared at my closet.

On the one hand it was tempting to just greet him at the door nude and get it 
over with.  That plan had the advantage that I was certain I wouldn't get any 
objections from him!  Instead I decided to just wear my universal outfit that I 
wore almost every evening I was home so I went in my parents' bedroom and 
straight into my dad's closet.  Searching through his dress shirts, I picked out 
a pure white long-sleeved one that looked new. It felt so soft and the material 
was light, almost translucent. I bet it was expensive and that he would pretend 
to be upset I was wearing it but I knew he loved seeing me in his shirts. – 
especially if that was the only thing I was wearing.

As usual, his shirt was huge on me and so I rolled up the sleeves as best I 
could.  The shirt tails came down almost to my knees and I buttoned it up about 
half way up, leaving it loose at the top so if I leaned over or twisted my boobs 
were easy to see.   As I stood looking at the full-length mirror in my room the 
bed stand light was on behind me.  I loved the way my naked body was outlined 
through the material almost as if it was sheer.  By this time my mom had 
finished in the shower.  She passed by my door and whistled as she saw me 
standing there.

"Wow, we're certainly not going for the subtle look, are we?" she said with a 
smile. "You should know that's his new shirt you picked out."

I smiled and twirled in a circle for her to see me. "Well, I don't think he'll 
mind, do you Mom?"

The answer was obvious so my mom just shook her head and went to her bedroom to 
get dressed herself.   I smiled when I saw what she had picked out for herself 
to wear – almost the exact same thing except she chose a light blue version.  I 
quickly put my hand behind her and lifted the shirt tail up.  I was surprised to 
see her bare butt so I quickly dropped her shirt.

"Well, what were you expecting to see?" she said with a laugh.

My face reddened just a bit.  To be honest, my mom usually wore panties even if 
I didn't so it actually HAD been a bit of a surprise to see her bare bottom.  
Fortunately mom worked out several times a week and watched what she ate so her 
ass was more like that on a 25 year old rather than a forty-something mother.  
My dad loved it, he always seemed to have a hand on her bottom.  Fortunately I 
think I inherited it from her as I have always liked my ass – even when I was 
younger and crying over my lack of breasts. 


Chapter 3 – Surprising My Dad
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She was about to say something back when we both heard the garage door opening 
and we  went over to look out the window.  Sure enough, my dad was home.  Now 
that the door was up he must have seen my car by now.  Hmmm, I wonder how fast 
his dick got hard when he realized who was waiting for him inside the house?

I bounded down the stairs to greet him and as he opened the garage door with his 
briefcase in one hand, I ran to him crying out, "Daddy!" and jumped into his 
arms.  He dropped the briefcase to grab hold of me.  I hate to admit it but this 
maneuver worked a lot better when I was fourteen or so.  Now at almost twenty-
one I was getting a bit big for him to have to hold up unexpectedly but he did a 
hell of job rising to the occasion (no pun intended).

We kissed and then he set me down.  Looking at his pants, I saw that him holding 
me up was not the only thing rising to the occasion!  I reached down and pressed 
the palm of my hand against the bugle that had magically appeared there.

"Hmmm, is someone happy that I'm home?" I asked seductively. 

My dad reached around me and grabbed my ass with both hands, pulling me into his 
crotch as be bent his knees to match up with me.  I could feel the hardness of 
his cock pressing against me and my pussy instantly became wet as if someone had 
tossed a glass of water on it.  God I wanted him to fuck me so bad!

Fortunately, I think the same line of thought was running through his head as he 
picked me up and carried me over to the couch and laid me on my back.  Slowly he 
began to unbutton  my shirt (or should I say, HIS shirt!) until is was 
completely undone.  He gently spread it apart until my entire naked torso was 
exposed.  He stood up straight and gazed lovingly at me.

"Damn you look better every time I see you Kelly," he said in a low but husky 
voice, "Now THIS was certainly an expected treat tonight!"

I looked up at him standing over me, his cock trying to burst through his 
strained pants. Our eyes met and there was only one thing I wanted more than 
anything else in the world at that moment. I smiled, feeling like a little girl 
again as I said in a soft voice to him, "Fuck me daddy."  

My dad looked so pleased and happy after I said it that my heart wanted to burst 
with joy.  He took a deep breath and I repeated it again, this time with a 
little more urgency to my voice, "Fuck me daddy…please!"

I said it because I knew he loved hearing those words from me.  What father 
honestly wouldn't want to hear his daughter asking him to take her in a way that 
only he could.  He started to undress and as he did he whispered back to me in a 
voice husky with lust, "Oh god yes Kelly, I will.  Whatever you want.  Oh I love 
you so very much... I really want to fuck you sooooo bad right now."

At that moment I can honestly say that there was nothing in the world I wanted 
more than to feel my dad's cock entering me.  More than anything I wanted to 
share myself with my father and give myself totally to him in the most intimate 
way possible.  What more could a daughter want than to be joined together with 
her own father, to be coupled together as only a father and daughter can be?  I 
not only wanted to give literally everything I had to my loving father, it was 
my duty as a daughter to submit myself completely to him.

We are commanded to "Honor your father and mother."  Well, what more could I do 
to honor my father than to show my dad just how much I was willing to give to 
him?  Of course there was more than just a sense of duty involved, he was a man 
and I as a woman so there were physical needs to be met as well as emotional.  I 
wanted to feel my father dick in me, to feel him cum inside of me, to have him 
give me his most intimate essence, to show me that he was willing to do anything 
for his loving daughter.

It shouldn't be any surprise that I didn't have to wait long for him to take me.  
At times like this foreplay is really unnecessary and even perhaps 
counterproductive.  Like two animals in heat we both knew what we wanted and so 
we went straight to it.  With my legs spread wide apart shamelessly for him, I 
raised my arms to invite him to take me.  My dad got on the couch and moved in 
between my smooth legs, his hard cock sticking out from his body like a ramrod, 
aiming it straight for my hungry wet pussy. The warmth of his body enveloped me 
as he lowered himself down to me, leaning on his elbows to keep his weight from 
crushing me.

We both looked between us as I grabbed his warm cock and directed it to the 
entrance of my waiting pussy.  The thick head pressed against the outer walls of 
my pussy and then I felt the pressure build as he began to push it against me.  
My pussy resisted at first but it quickly yielded, spreading apart to allow him 
entrance.  A gasp rose from my lips as I felt his thick head force my pussy open 
and then suddenly it was gone from sight, disappearing inside my pussy.

It was the most incredible to watch, my father's cock pushing its way inside of 
me.  It was almost surreal trying to relate the sight of his dick entering me 
with the sensations it was creating inside of me.  As incredible as it felt, the 
emotions that were boiling over in me were even greater.  At this moment our 
bodies were now joined together as one in the ultimate expression of our love 
and respect for one another as he took me to be his.  How can I even begin to 
describe what that means to me as his daughter?  This wasn't just some horny 
boyfriend getting laid, this was my DAD, taking his daughter in the most amazing 
combination of love and lust imaginable.

"Oh yes daddy!" I moaned, "That feels so good!... Push it in me deeper!... Fuck 
me daddy, fuck me fuck me fuck me!"

The more he fucked me the more the physical aspect of what was happening to me 
began to take over.  The anticipation, the initial feelings as he first violated 
me, all of that was an emotional whirlwind.  Now, though, it was more than just 
that.  After all, as I said we are more than father and daughter, we are a man 
and a woman with physical needs as well.  Gradually he became to me more a man 
bursting with lust for a girl half his age, fucking me like he dreamed of 
fucking other teenage girls he saw on the streets, taking me in ways he could 
never take them.

My dad grunted each time he drove his cock into me.  The look in his eyes, the 
expression on his face, the way he was thrusting himself into me, all of it 
confirmed that he was feeling the same from his point of view.  What man 
wouldn't want to fuck a young college girl?  Sure I was his daughter but I was 
young and tight, my pussy gripping him in a way my mother's and aunt's simply 
couldn't anymore.  I was fulfilling the fantasies he otherwise could only 
masturbate thinking about, satisfying his deepest and most basic needs.

God I loved the ay he was fucking me!  My hands gripped his ass and I could feel 
it clench as he pressed against me harder, driving himself deeper and deeper 
inside of me until his cock was buried as completely as possible in me.  When 
his hairy crotch met my bare pussy it tickled me as it pressed against me.  I 
looked at my lower stomach and tried to visualize him deep inside of me, trying 
to imagine my father's cock surrounded by my welcoming wet pussy as it  caressed 
and loved him.

"Damn your cunt is so fucking tight," he groaned, "All I can think about when 
you're gone is fucking your hot little pussy.  You're really such a fucking 
slut... and I love it!"

As far as I'm concerned, I love it when my dad calls me a slut because I know he 
doesn't mean anything bad about it.  It's really a compliment as the only reason 
he calls me that is because he enjoys himself with me so much.

He continued to stroke himself in and out of me, slowly pulling himself out 
until just the tip of his cock was left in me and then just as slowly driving 
himself back into me.  Once he went too far and slipped out of me.  I mewed like 
a kitten crying for its mommy as he quickly worked to slip his dick back inside 
of me again saying, "Don't worry baby, daddy's cock will be right back in you!"

"Mmmmmm, fuck her John," I heard my mother say.

I hadn't even realized she was watching but there she was, sitting on the arm of 
the couch above my head, watching our every move.

"C'mon John, show me how you like to fuck our daughter."  She had unbuttoned her 
shirt and I could see her massaging her hairy pussy with one hand while she 
squeezed her large breasts with the other.  From the very start she had always 
loved seeing me get my dad off.  I sometimes wondered what turned her on more – 
seeing how hot it made her husband as he fucked her daughter or the joy it gave 
me as I gave myself to him.  I had tried asking her once but she just gave me a 
sly smile and never answered. 

My attention was soon drawn from my mom as my dad began to literally pound me, 
fucking me harder with each stroke, trying to somehow push himself into me a 
little farther with each stroke.  He lifted my legs up and over his shoulders so 
he could drive himself directly into me and I felt the couch shudder as he 
banged me into it with each inward stroke.

"That's it.  Oh my God, you two look so fucking hot," my mom purred as she 
stoked herself faster and faster.

My father was panting and the sweat was literally dripping off of him onto me.  
I used my legs to pull myself up to him when he would push himself into me, 
lifting my hips up off the couch only to have him pound me back into the cushion 
again. 

"Oh yeah Mary, I'm cumming," he groaned, looking up at my mother.

"Cum in her, leave your cum deep inside of her," my mother insisted.

His cock was swelling and I knew he was going to unload in me any second now.  
God I wanted him to cum in me so bad right then!  It just seemed so natural, so 
inevitable, so perfect.  This was how my father showed both me and my mom how 
much he loved me, how much he wanted and desired me.  He was about to give me 
the ultimate gift, the greatest thing any father could give his daughter.  My 
pussy squeezed down on his cock as if it was trying milk his cum from his dick. 

"Yeah daddy, cum in me,"  I begged, "Oh please... cum inside of me!  Show me how 
much you love me!"

My mom was rubbing her pussy furiously now and I could tell she was ready to cum 
herself.  She never took her eyes off of us though, staying focused on his cock 
as it continued to relentlessly drive itself in and out of me.

"Give it to her John," she moaned as her orgasm started.  As she gave herself 
over to the feelings welling up inside of her, she let her real emotions out 
saying, "Cum in her for me... Oh god fuck your daughter John!  Fuck the little 
whore!"

My dad groaned and lifted his head back as his back arched. He pushed his cock 
into me as far as he could and held himself there for just a second when 
suddenly I heard him grunt and felt his hips swing to drive him even harder into 
me.  A feeling of warmth suddenly bloomed deep inside of me followed by another 
and yet another.  

"Oh mom, I can feel him cumming in me," I moaned as my dad mated me, performing 
the most sacred act a father can do with his daughter.  

I was thinking to myself how much he must truly love me to give me this, to 
allow me to be coupled with his body in this moment of passion and lust.  It was 
just our two bodies, naked and unadorned, sharing each other as only sex allowed 
us to.  As the last of my dad's incestual cum burst from his stiff cock and 
filled my pussy, he collapsed onto his elbows and then slightly to the side of 
me, his cock still in me though, pulsating and throbbing in my sensitive pussy.   
My eyes closed as I just lay there still, soaking in the moment and absorbing 
the love that permeated the entire room. 

"Move over John," my mom whispered.  I felt my dad get off of me and then I felt 
something between my legs again.  I opened my eyes and sure enough, there was my 
mom's smiling face looking up at me from between my thighs. She put her hands 
under my butt and lifted me up slightly. 

"Mmmmmm, your little pussy looks so delicious with your father's cum dripping 
from it," she murmured.

As she lowered her head she kept her eyes locked on mine and then her tongue 
reached out to me.  My boy twitched as the tip of her tongue met my pussy and 
then she was lapping it like a puppy, licking up the cum that was draining from 
my cunt. .I wasn't sure what felt better just then – my freshly fucked pussy or 
her tongue licking up his sperm from my cunt.  For me it was a tossup –  I loved 
them both!

After she had licked up her husband's sperm, my mom moved up and laid next to me 
on the couch.  She kissed me and as our mouths met she allowed his cum to drip 
from her mouth into mine.  Mmmmmm, I wasn't expecting to get a taste of his cum 
right then – at least not this much!  To get it delivered from my mom's mouth 
made it even extra special! It was actually a mix of flavors between his cum and 
my pussy juices.   It would be so wonderful if someone could figure out how to 
bottle this!

Needless to say I didn't sleep in my bed that night.  Actually I rarely sleep 
with my parents – they snore to be brutally honest, but tonight I wanted to be 
with them.  After another, and this time longer, round of incest we feel asleep 
with me nestled in between them like I use to when I was a little girl.  My 
dad's cock was pressed against my butt while his arms surrounded me.  My boobs 
were pressed against my mom's back and my hands rested against her warm body.  
It was a very intimate and loving way to fall asleep.  When I was little I would 
lay between them much the same way.  I can remember feeling my dad's hard cock 
against me back then too but it meant so much more to me now!  


Chapter 4 – Morning Sex With My Dad
===================================

I must have been exhausted because the next morning when I woke up I felt 
something nice between my legs – my dad was slowly fucking me!  It wasn't like 
he didn't try often to fuck me when I was sleeping but 99% of the time I woke up 
before he got very far.  I guess I hadn't been this tired in a long time as he 
had actually had gotten himself totally in me without waking me– something he 
hadn't been able to do in ages!

I just laid there motionless, as if I was still asleep, curious to see what he 
would do to me if he thought I was still sleeping.  God it felt good to wake up 
with his cock already inside of me!  He had his hand between my legs, lifting my 
upper leg up just enough to open my pussy further for his hard cock.  He had it 
all the way in me now and I could feel the thick pubic hair that surrounded his 
crotch against my bare butt as he pressed his crotch against me.

After a little while more he lifted my leg up higher until his knee pushed 
between my thighs and I could feel him shift in the bed to press up closer to 
me.  It must have helped as I could feel his shaft slide a little more into my 
pussy as his balls pressed against my inner thigh.  He slowly pulled it out of 
me about half way and then pushed it back in ever so slowly.

With his hand now free, he put it around me and cupped my perky breast with it, 
squeezing it gently.  It felt so good I couldn't take it silently anymore.  I 
moaned softly as he stroked himself in and out of me.

"Mmmmmm, good morning daddy," I whispered in a voice still husky with sleep.

'Morning sweetie," he replied, "How do you like your wakeup call?"

I squirmed as my pussy tingled from the soft fucking he was giving it.  I held 
his hand tightly to my boob as I squeezed down on his hard cock with my cunt.   
My mom was laying on her side away from me and I could see her naked form just 
in front of me.  Instinctively I reached out for her and I played my fingers 
along her nice ass.  It felt so warm and smooth!  I worked my fingers in between 
her legs to where her hairy pussy was hiding.  I gingerly pushed my finger into 
her as far as I could.

"She has a great pussy, doesn't she?" my dad said proudly, "It's so beautiful 
watching you touch your mom like that."

Suddenly an urge hit me and I turned my head over my shoulder to look at him 
whispering, "Let me suck you daddy, I want you to fuck my mouth."

For some reason I had this sudden craving for his cum.  I love most men's cum 
and it seems very man has his own flavor.  I think I could have picked my dad 
out of a lineup blindfolded just by having each of them cum in my mouth and 
letting me taste them!  My dad pulled his cock out of me and laid back.  I 
turned over and smiled as I saw his cock glistening in the morning light with my 
pussy juices, erect and hard as a rock as it waited for me.

I laid to the side of him and put my upper leg over his so my wet pussy was 
pressed against his thigh. My body was actually half on his leg and hip as I 
reached for his cock and held it in my hand.  I could feel his heartbeat it was 
so hard!

My head leaned over and I took him in my mouth, tasting my pussy on his cock 
head. I started to stroke him in and out, each time dropping a little lower down 
on his shaft until finally I was taking him all the way in on the bottom of the 
stroke.  I twisted my head so I could see his face.  He pushed my hair out of 
the way so he could get a good view and then he smiled so lovingly at me.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered to me, "such a wonderful daughter to me."

He moaned as I took him all the way in until his cock was pushing down my 
throat.  "Oh god I love it when you do that!"

As I sucked his cock I worked my hips to rub my cunt against his leg.  Although 
I wanted him inside of me, at this moment it seemed more appropriate to just 
suck him.  It didn't take terribly long before I was rewarded with his cum 
streaming into my mouth.   I held him just a little bit away from my open mouth 
so he could watch his cum shoot into my mouth.  It pooled on my tongue and tried 
to escape past my lips and the little bit that was successful dripped down my 
chin. 

"That's it baby, take it all in you mouth," my dad instructed me, "Take your 
daddy's cum in your mouth."

When he was finished I opened my mouth so he could see the cum filling it and 
then I closed it so I could swallow it all down.  I then lowered my head back to 
his cock and took the now softened dick in my mouth again, suckling it like a 
baby with a pacifier. A little cum would drip from it as it shrank and I just 
laid my head on his hairy crotch as I held his dick in my mouth. 

Unfortunately my dad had to work that day so our little time together had to 
some to a premature end.  It turned out to be quite an interesting day though as 
he had another lawyer in town and that night we played the hooker game again 
where I pretended to be a street girl that my dad had picked up for him to fuck.  
My cousin and I had played this game almost a year ago and it was one of the 
most erotic times in my life.  This night it was just me, though, but my dad 
joined in again and I loved it when he fucked me right in front of this guy who 
had no idea who I really was!

Sunday morning arrived bright and early – too damn early for me!  When I'd gone 
to bed the night before I had wondered if my dad might skip our usual morning 
ritual given the intense night of sex we'd had at the hotel the night before.

Well, that was certainly a silly concern!  It may have been a little more 
subdued than usual but my dad still woke me bright and early with his hard cock 
against my lips, rubbing himself all over my face and neck.  I kept my eyes shut 
and opened my mouth as a silent invitation which he quickly accepted by slipping 
his cock in.  he slowly fucked my mouth while I laid there almost motionless.

Even though on the one hand we weren't hardly doing anything, I found it to be 
extremely erotic to just lay there so still as he stroked his cock in and out of 
my mouth without any help from me.  It was almost like he was masturbating 
except he was using my mouth instead of his hand.  Despite all the sex not more 
than a few hours earlier, he was still my dear old horny dad and it didn't take 
long for him to bring himself to a climax and I felt his cum pouring once again 
into my mouth from his cock.

When he had spewed his last load I finally opened my eyes and looked up at him.  
He looked so happy and I felt so good knowing I had pleased him.  It goes 
without saying that I would do ANYTHING for my dad and it was extra special at 
times like this when he just took me the way he wanted such that I simply 
submitted myself to him.  What more could a daughter do for her father than 
that!?

His lust satisfied, my dad left without another word as I laid back and savored 
the taste of his morning cum in my mouth.  The surprise came when my mom entered 
and smiled at me.  She bent over and kissed me, allowing me to spit some of his 
cum into her mouth.  She gladly took it and we swapped it back and forth a few 
times before each of us swallowed our share.  She kissed me again and finally 
broke the silence.

"Sorry to disturb you honey but I just HAD to have a taste of that!" she said 
softly.  With that she left me as quickly as she had come, leaving me to wonder 
again what had gotten her so horny this weekend?  She hadn't done anything like 
this in ages!  Not that I minded.  In fact. I wished she would be this way more 
often!


Chapter 5 – Fun With Kristi Before the Party
============================================

Superbowl Sunday has been a tradition at our house for as long as I can 
remember.  It’s like a second Christmas except there were no presents.  My dad 
always threw a big party and the whole family typically showed up including his 
brothers and their families along with my Aunt Linda and her daughter Kristi.  I 
guess we hosted it every year because we had the biggest TV and my dad just 
liked throwing the party – especially since me and my mom did most of the work!

I'd been at college during the last two Superbowls so I'd escaped the annual 
ritual but this year I simply HAD to be home since my dad's favorite team was 
playing.  My mom had so much to do we even skipped church – something we 
normally never did no matter what the circumstances.  Today though there was 
housecleaning to get done and food to be prepared.  Fortunately my aunt and 
cousin showed up just after noon to help out.  My cousin hates housework almost 
as much as I do so you can just imagine how thrilled she looked to be tagging 
along!

"Hey cuz!" Kristi called out as she saw me in the kitchen, "Wow, too bad all 
those guys you tease on-line can't see you now!"

I just grinned back at her.  I knew what she meant and it wasn't that I was 
looking super sexy or anything.  My hair was tied back in a ragged ponytail, no 
makeup, and I was wearing just a pair of sweatpants with a baggy t-shirt that 
smelled of cooking and sweat.  Certainly not the sexy "girl-next-door" image 
most guys likely had when they chatted with me!

My mom  must have also heard Kristi teasing me because she took a good look at 
me and shook her head before saying to me, "You know dear, your aunt and I can 
finish up here, why don't you get upstairs and clean up before everyone 
arrives?"

She didn't have to tell me twice.  Give me an out from cooking and I'm out of 
there!

"C'mon Kristi," I said tugging at her hand.

The two of us headed upstairs to my room where she slipped off her shoes and 
jumped up on my bed where she sat cross-legged smack in the center of it.  She 
was dressed up in a yellow cami together with a semi-pleated white skirt which, 
when she was standing up, barely covered her ass, and now when she was sitting 
in this way she was giving me a great view of her pure white thong underneath.  
As thin and tight as it was I could easily make out the outline of her bare 
pussy lips underneath.  Of course she wasn't wearing a bra – I doubted that she 
owned one even except for a couple of special ones she used to tease guys with, 
and her nipples were poking through like little bullets underneath.

Kristi grinned at me and started yakking about school and some of the guys 
there.  I envied her in some ways. Going to a public school with coed dorms and 
no "Lifestyle Guidelines" to follow certainly made life easier for her.  Whereas 
I had never even so much as kissed a guy from my school, Kristi sounded like she 
was well on her way to establishing the same reputation in college she had 
worked so hard for in high school – class slut.

My cousin had always been more interested in parties than me and I wondered how 
she ever got any studying done with all the time she spent fooling instead.  
Looking at her on the bed it was obvious why the guys all wanted her so bad.  
She looked more like a freshman in high school than a freshman in college and if 
I didn't know better I would have said she was fifteen at most instead of 
eighteen going on nineteen in a few months.  Stripping off my clothes, I saw she 
was watching me as she continued her non-stop patter about her last sex party.

"Damn girl," I said with a laugh, "give it a rest!  So tell me, how do I look 
these days?  I can't believe I'm going to be 21 in a few weeks."

Kristi shifted her weight to get more comfortable and in doing her so her skirt 
lifted up more such that essentially she was sitting on her bare ass with 
nothing more than the thin strip of her thong between her ass and my bed. 

"Well...," she let it drag out slowly, "I guess being a late bloomer runs in the 
family but you have definitely blossomed out finally.  Hey, are your boobs still 
growing or is it just me?"

"34C now," I replied with emphasis on the "C".

God, it didn't seem that long ago I was barely a B and now I was a solid C, 
finally.  I cupped my boobs in my hands and lifted them up and let them drop.  I 
was proud of their firmness and didn't mind showing off a bit for her.  Most of 
my teen years I had depended on my ass when it came to flirting and showing off 
my body so it felt good to have guys staring at my chest now in addition to my 
ass.

I leaned towards her with my hands on my knees and my bare boobs hanging right 
in front of her.  I whispered in her ear, "You know Kristi, I'm horny as hell 
now and having you sitting like that certainly isn't helping matters any!"

Kristi tossed her hair back and a wicked grin came to her face.   "What's the 
matter cuz, didn't your horny daddy fuck you this morning?"

Rolling my eyes as if I couldn't believe she would even think such a thing I 
replied, "You know better than THAT silly."  I paused for a second as I thought 
more about it and then said, "So are you going to try to do him today with 
everyone here or what?"

Kristi giggled saying, "Well, it HAS been a couple of weeks now so I you can't 
blame me for hoping.  Besides, I think it would be soooo hot for him to do me 
with everyone here, don't you?  God, Aunt Shari would have a cow if she knew!"

I laughed and then quickly decided it was time to spring something on her.  I 
was tired of hearing about her college exploits and I wanted to go one up on her 
for once.  I smiled wickedly at her and said.  "Well, not nearly as much if she 
knew what I was planning on doing with her son today!"

Kristi's eyes widened and she put her hand to her mouth.  "No!" she said 
unbelievingly, "You've been fucking Rick?... Wow!"  The she looked at me 
accusingly with her eyes narrowed, "Hmmmmm, and so how long has THIS been going 
on... and why wasn't I part of it?

I explained how it had begun last summer and then I was pleased to see her mouth 
drop open when I told her how my seventeen year-old hunk of a cousin was fucking 
my mom as well.

"Why you little sneaky bitch!" Kristi exclaimed, "You know damn well how much 
I've been wanting his cock since I was old enough to know what it was.  Mom 
always said we weren't suppose to do anything with them!"

I sat down next to her and quickly filled her in on the events of the past six 
months or so including how I fucked my Uncle Jim as well.  Kristi subconsciously 
started to rub herself as she listen to it all.  Finally came the ultimate 
confession – I told her about how I had licked our cousin Tammy and how she was 
sucking off her brother and his friends these days.

"Damn!  You're really something else Kelly!"  Kristi exclaimed, "I still want to 
know why the hell you guys kept this from me for so long?"

I tried to explain how my parents didn't want to take any chances yet given that 
my Aunt Shari was such a prude about such things.  They were worried if things 
got too out of hand then someday someone might make a mistake and expose 
everything to here.  THAT would be a disaster of course.  I think Kristi 
understood but I would've bet anything she was already plotting how she was 
going to get her uncle and cousin to fuck her – and soon!

"So my secretive and naughty cousin, I suppose you want to do it with them today 
while your dad does me?" she asked, but from the tone of her voice it was 
obvious she already knew the answer.

"Well, look at it this way, while you're doing my dad you can just think about 
them doing me," I replied in a sultry voice.

Kristi had pulled her thong aside and was rubbing her pussy which I could see 
was now glistening with its wetness.

"God I'm already SO horny now just thinking about it," she moaned.  "This is 
just too much."

Kristi put her hands around me and reached for bare ass with her hand and 
squeezed.  She put her face up close to mine and I could feel her hot breath 
against my cheeks.  "It's YOUR fault I'm like this so what are YOU going to do 
about it?" she said in a lustful whisper.

Well, I knew what I wanted - that's for sure!  I leaned to her and we kissed as 
I reached around her and pulled her tight against me so our breasts rubbed up 
against each others and I could feel her hips against mine.   

"God I want to lick your cunt," I whispered to her between kisses.  "I can smell 
your pussy scent even now."

"Well, if that's the case then what the hell are you waiting for?" she 
responded.

Kristi got up on her knees and I reached under her skirt, grabbing her thong on 
each side and pulling it down.  She unzipped her skirt on the side and dropped 
it on top of her thong before standing up so she could step out of them 
entirely.  Her shaved pussy was now right in front of my face and I could smell 
her pussy odor even stronger.  God I wanted her cunt so badly!

Holding her cute little bare butt in my hands, I pulled her towards my face as I 
leaned forward and reached for her pussy with my tongue. She gasped as I touched 
her lightly with just the tip of my tongue, then running it softly up and down 
her wet pussy slit.   Mmmmmm she tasted so damn good!

Kristi reached down with her hands and spread her pussy lips apart for me. I 
could see her clit was swollen already and her pussy glistened with her juices.  
My tongue ran over her pussy and a soft cry came from her as I felt her ass 
tighten as my tongue ran circles around her sensitive clit.  I grabbed her clit 
between my teeth gently and pulled on it just enough to make her cry out again 
and then sucked it like a nipple.  Her ass felt so good in my hands, soft and 
smooth like a baby's bottom. My tongue pushed its way into her pussy as far as I 
could  and again she gasped.

"Oh my god!" she whispered to me, "That feels so damn good... Oh yea Kelly, fuck 
me with your tongue."

Her pussy was soaking wet now as I alternated between pushing my tongue in and 
out of her and licking and sucking on her clit.  She leaned back against the 
wall to the side of my bed and pushed her hips out to me to make it easier for 
my tongue to enter her.   My face was covered in her pussy juices and I could 
hear her breathing getting deeper and faster. 

"Don't stop…….oh please don't stop Kelly," she begged me, "Oh god, I'm cumming!"

Kristi was always able to cum fast.  Even as young girls when we would 
masturbate together she always "won" – cumming much faster than I could and I 
thought I was quick!  She grabbed my held and pulled me tightly into her soaking 
wet crotch as she came.  Her pussy gushed cum into my mouth and I licked it up 
and reveled in the wonderful flavor it had. I ran my hands up and down her 
gorgeous legs, feeling the softness of her thighs and the firmness of her legs. 
She was gasping for air as her orgasm stretched on and finally he hips bucked 
hard into my face and she took in a final deep breath. 

"Oh god that felt so good," she sighed.  " Oh Kelly, I  love it when you do 
that."

If it was possible I was even more horny now and I wanted something in return. I 
sat down on the bed and leaned back on my hands behind me.  My legs were spread 
wide open and I wiggled my hips for her.  Kristi didn't need any more 
encouragement as it was her turn to kneel in front of her cousin.  As she 
kneeled between my legs she put a hand on each of my thighs and spread them 
apart, looking at my older pussy with pure hunger in her eyes.

"God, I've always loved your sweet little pussy," she sighed. 

She lowered her head to my crotch and I felt the most incredible sensation run 
from my pussy to the outer reaches of my body as her tongue worked its magic on 
me.  Other than my mom, Kristi was the best when it came to licking me.  I 
suppose it didn't hurt that she and her own mom had been doing it to each other 
since she was a little girl. With her parents divorced and her father leaving 
them and never even contacting them again, over the years they had developed a 
beautiful and intimate relationship that was even closer than mine was with my 
mom (almost a little kinky even?).

In any case, it wasn't long before her talented tongue had me ready to burst.  I 
pushed her head down into my pussy with one hand while I massaged my boob and 
nipple with the other.   I looked down and all I could see was her blonde head 
bobbing between my thighs, her little hands on my hips for balance.  She still 
had her cami top on but other than that she was nude and her bare ass looked so 
cute up in the air as it wiggled while she licked me.  

Suddenly without warning my orgasm hit me like a truck speeding down the 
expressway as I felt my pussy cum instantly gush onto her face.  She didn't 
moved back an inch, taking it on her face and lapping it up like a dog being 
served a special meal.  Her long tongue never stopped, driving me higher and 
higher into the magical world I entered when my orgasm gets really going

It felt like every pore of my body tingled as if I was plugged into an 
electrical outlet while at the same time I felt almost on fire the way my pussy 
felt so hot.  It was like ocean waves pounding a beach except in this case it 
was pleasure pounding my body – over and over and over the waves of pleasure hit 
me as Kristi never let up on my clit.  She was so good at licking me it was 
mind-blowing!

Kristi had this marvelous ability to sense just when I was peaking and she would 
hold off just enough to let me stay there as long as possible and then hit me 
again just as I began the descent which brought me back to the summit once 
again. It was like one continuous orgasm instead of a series of them like I 
usually had.

God I never wanted it to end, I wanted to feel this way forever!  I love sex so 
much because only sex can make me feel this way, so utterly complete and so 
magically fulfilled.  Some people might say I was even addicted as I needed this 
more than food, more than anything else in the world. All I wanted at this 
moment was to cum and cum and cum!

Well, I had no idea how long this went on as it was like I was just in another 
world but finally my body just couldn't take it any more and I collapsed back on 
the bed, exhausted from the incredible orgasm my cousin had just given me. The 
only thing missing was the feeling of warm cum dripping from my cunt but she 
couldn't do anything about that which is why despite the intense pleasure I got 
from a woman, I could never be a lesbian!  Kristi looked up from my crotch with 
a huge smile on her wet and shiny face. 

"Well, I guess you really WERE horny today," she said with a hint of a laughter.  
"God I thought I was going to drown in your cum!"

Kristi laid next to me on the bed and we hugged and kissed.  I loved the taste 
of my pussy on her as I licked it from her face.  I held her warm pussy in the 
palm of my hand as she did the same to mine. We probably would have started all 
over again except I knew I really had to get going before everyone arrived.  
Kristi ran to the bathroom first to wipe herself off quickly and then returned 
to put back on her thong and skirt.  As I left for the bathroom to shower she 
smacked my on the ass.

"Well, what do you say let's see who gets it first today?" she teased me.  I 
just nodded because I knew I would win this one easily since there was no way 
Rick would be able to stay in our house for fifteen minutes before he would be 
dying to fuck me.  What he lacked in style he certainly made up for in effort!


Chapter 6 – Kristi Wins the Bet
===============================

Kristi ran back downstairs to help out while I showered.  When I washed my pussy 
the soap bar rubbed against my clit and I almost jumped out of the shower – damn 
it was still so incredible sensitive!  If I wasn't running so late I would have 
masturbated for a while but sometimes duty calls so I quickly dried off and blew 
my hair dry.  Nothing fancy today, just a ponytail so I wasn't worried too much 
about how it looked.

Back in my room I put on a little makeup but nothing too noticeable really. 
Actually the less makeup the better for a day like I had planned – less to have 
to fix afterwards!  Unlike Kristi, I decided to go with a more subtle look today 
so I picked out a pair of baggy sweat pants from school and threw on a large 
white Steelers jersey.  A pair of short white socks finished it off.  It was the 
perfect outfit for a day like today – easily accessible but wouldn't draw too 
much attention from my other relatives.  Looking in the mirror one last time I 
smiled at what I saw.  With my hair pulled back I looked more like the girl next 
door than the neighborhood slut which was exactly the look I wanted.

When I returned downstairs I saw my mom and aunt were in the kitchen but Kristi 
was nowhere to be found.  I asked where she was and both women just shook their 
head together and my mom tilted her head to the basement door.  I opened the 
door and started down the stairs and as I descended I could hear my cousin 
crying out.  That little slut!  Damn if she wasn't fucking my dad!

While it wasn't such a huge surprise she would try for it, I was shocked that my 
dad let her talk him into doing it with everyone due to arrive any minute now!  
I turned the corner at the bottom of the stairs and looked over to the couch in 
the family room.  Sure enough, my cousin was on her knees straddling my dad who 
was sitting on the couch. She was riding his cock and bouncing up and down as he 
tried his best to suck her boobs.  His hands had each of her butt cheeks cupped 
in them and he was squeezing her ass as she fucked his cock.

"Kristi!" I exclaimed.  "Dad!"

Kristi turned her head and grinned when she saw me.  "Sorry Kelly, no way was I 
going to let you beat me!" she managed to gasp between her efforts. 

My dad turned his head and when he saw me his eyebrows raised and he shrugged 
his shoulders as if to say, "Hey, what can I say?"  I didn't blame home, I knew 
it was all my cousin's fault.  Damn her, I was so sure I was going to win this 
one today!  I just left them alone and went back upstairs to help my mom and 
aunt.

My mom gave me a hug saying, "Sorry girl, she told us about your bet and as for 
your dad... well you know your dad!"

I laughed and shrugged.  Kristi always seemed to win our bets as she was always 
willing to go one step more than me – or two or three for that matter.  It 
didn't really matter and so I dived into the food preparations and tried to 
ignore what was gong on below us.  

Chapter 7 – The Relatives Arrive
================================

My dad came up the stairs bucking his pants just as a car drove into our 
driveway.

"Your brother just pulled in - cutting it a little close, eh John?" my mom 
teased him.  She looked over at Aunt Linda and then back at my dad with a soy 
grin, "So, did you enjoy your little fun with your niece?"

My dad rolled his eyes and his cheeks puffed out as he took a deep breath and 
straightened out his pants and shirt one last time. "Well, I didn't hear 
anything from you or Linda when she dragged me down there!" he said back to her, 
"and yes, I DID enjoy myself.  Damn Linda, I can't even imagine what your slutty 
daughter does at school!"

We all laughed and my Aunt Linda went over and kissed him saying, "Well, let's 
just say I'm proud of her."

Kristi was never one to get the best grades and athletics was something just to 
get close to the boys in skimpy uniforms.  I guess my aunt figured if she 
couldn't excel in the usual things most parents bragged about then why not be 
proud of her for being the best slut in school?  Besides, I knew my aunt enjoyed 
sharing her daughter's boyfriends and now that most of them were over eighteen 
it made it a lot easier.

The doorbell rang and my dad went to the front door to let his brother's family 
in.  Tammy was the first to run in as usual followed close behind by her older 
sister Kate.  Never had I seen two sisters be so different. Kate was a younger 
clone of her mother  She was cute but I wondered sometimes if she was going to 
die a virgin.  She was fifteen and had never even gone out on a date yet!  She 
always dressed like a nun and blushed even at the suggestion of a sexual topic.

On the other hand there was Tammy who was two years younger and seemed 
determined to be the opposite of her goody-two-shoes sister.  I know her mom and 
her were always fighting over what she wore.  Tammy was just beginning to get a 
figure and was anxious to make the most of it.

Well, those arguments were nothing compared to what would have happened if my 
aunt had ever caught Tammy sucking her brother's cock! She started doing it back 
last Christmas and I knew he had a number of friends she was sucking off as 
well.  While I don't think his friends knew his sister was sucking him off as 
well, I'm sure he didn't have any problems finding new friends.

I smiled as I saw Rick finally walked through the door as I thought about how he 
wanted nothing more than to be the first to fuck his little sister.  Tammy knew 
what he wanted only too well and teased him terribly.  She would let him rub his 
cock against her tiny pussy and even let him cum on the outside of it but never 
let him penetrate her even in the slightest way.  Tammy had no intention of 
giving her virginity to her brother but that didn't stop her from pretending he 
had a shot.  Yep, the girl had a great future ahead of her as the ultimate 
cockteaser!

As Tammy went running by me she went straight to my dad and gave him a big hug 
around his waist.  I looked at my dad closely as I knew what must have been 
going through his mind at the time.  he had been wanting to fuck his little 
niece for some time now.  Once when they came over and joined us in the hot tub, 
I reached under the foam and felt his cock harden when she jumped in with her 
skimpy little bikini on.

As a favor to my dad, I "borrowed" her bikini afterwards when she had gotten 
dressed again.  It was so hot to watch him masturbate with it, especially when 
he tried to filled the cup with his cum.  When she wore it again later that 
night, my dad and I were the only ones who knew his dried cum was pressing 
against her newly budding chest.

My dad would have loved to be her first, probably even more so than Rick, but of 
course the odds were that would never happen. Well, he could at least dream and 
masturbate about it I guess!  I loved it because whenever she was over it made 
him so horny I knew I was going to get good fucking later!

Bringing up the rear carrying a basket of food was my dear old Aunt Shari – 
prude extraordinaire.  Sometimes I wondered how they had ever managed to have 
three kids!  Well, it was no wonder my Uncle Rick enjoyed fucking me and my mom 
so much.   Not only did she espouse sex for anything but procreation, she had 
gained a considerable amount of weight over the years as well.  Somehow I just 
envisioned her as a beached whale while he tried to mount her to fuck her.


Chapter 8 – Rick Can’t Wait to Fuck Me
======================================

The general noise level grew as everyone was talking at once and Rick quickly 
whispered something in my ear.

"Hey Kelly, I've been jerking off all week thinking about you," he bragged.

"Rick!" I hissed back under my breath, "not here!"  Then I nodded to the 
basement stairs saying, "Hurry up before everyone gets settled and wonders what 
happened to us."

We both slipped away and headed for the basement.  In addition to the family 
room which dominated the basement there was a big cedar-lined closet we used for 
storing out-of-season clothing and another room with a work shop where my dad 
kept his tools.  I grabbed his hand and pulled him into the cedar closet and 
closed the door quietly behind us. 

"Hurry up and get undressed!" I said to him, "Not everything stupid, just drop 
your pants!"

I was wearing nothing under my sweatpants so it was easy to just drop them and 
be instantly bottomless.  As for Rick, not only did he have a belt and jeans, he 
also had to deal with his jockey shorts as well.  He was still wearing his shoes 
so he couldn't get his pants and underwear all the way off so he started to 
reach for his shoes but I stopped him saying, "Don't worry about it, just stand 
up."

I pulled my jersey over my head leaving me wearing nothing but my socks.  Rick's 
seventeen year old eyes stared at my naked body, glancing back and forth between 
my 34C boobs and my bald pussy.  Normally I would have teased him more but there 
wasn't time for anything else so I quickly kneeled in front of him and held his 
already hard cock in my hand.  Damn he felt so warm!  I took it in my mouth and 
began sucking him without much fanfare.

Typically I like older guys because they tend to take more time with me and do a 
better job of fucking me.  It was in situations like this, though, that younger 
guys had the advantage.  Rick was already rock hard and he didn't care if I did 
anything fancy – he just wanted his cock sucked and any old way was fine with 
him!  I didn't want him to cum yet though – he needed to cum fast but not THIS 
fast, so after just a few minutes of Basic Cock Sucking 101 I stood up and kept 
a hand holding his cock. 

"Well, you ready to fuck me?" I asked in a slutty tone.  I could hear everyone 
still talking upstairs but I knew we had to hurry if we were going to finish 
before someone came hunting for us.

"Why don't you just bend over and let me show you," he replied, trying to act 
like he was in charge.

Despite his attitude I was more than happy to comply so I leaned over with my 
hands on my knees. I shifted my weight back and forth to spread my legs apart 
and I felt his hand reach between my legs and cup my pussy.  I was still wet 
from watching my dad fuck Kristi so his finger easily slid into my pussy.

"Mmmmmm," he groaned, "somebody wants to be fucked bad I think!"

He was right!  I knew from the start that this was going to be just a good old 
fashioned fucking – a slam-bam with no emotion, no foreplay, nothing but just a 
cock filling my pussy that had just one purpose in mind – to cum in me.  
Actually this was all most boys his age wanted anyway so he wasn't missing 
anything.  For me…. well let's just say it was better than masturbating!

Rick pressed his hard dick against my pussy and I could feel my pussy being 
forced to open wide to accept him.  He slipped the first time and his cock rode 
up over my ass but then he tried again and this time he got it right. I moaned 
as my cunt stretched and his cock pushed deeper and deeper into me.   His crotch 
finally met with my ass and if it wasn't for his hands on my hips I would have 
probably fallen over forwards as he pushed it into me. 

"God you have such a tight pussy!" he exclaimed – louder than he should have.  I 
hissed back at him to keep his voice down and he fucked me even harder after 
that but he did keep his voice lower at least.

"That's it Rick, fuck me……fuck me hard," I whispered over my shoulder to him, 
"fuck my pussy!"

Rick just grunted as he stroked his cock in and out of me as fast as he could.  
Several times he pulled back too far and it flopped out of me making sort of a 
slurping sound as it left my soaking wet cunt.  I moaned as my pussy suddenly 
felt empty.  After about the fourth time I got frustrated and said,  "Damn it 
Rick, keep your fucking cock in me!"

He fumbled to line it back up with my open pussy hole.  It slid back in easily 
this time and he resumed his fast stroking motions.  From his breathing and the 
growing urgency of his strokes I knew he was going to cum before me but that was 
OK.

I was getting off as much from the thought of what we were doing as the physical 
act of his dick in me.  I mean for God's sake my seventeen year old cousin was 
fucking me with his straitlaced mother just a few feet over our heads.  Of 
course she had no idea at all what her precious little boy had been doing lately 
to his older cousin, not to mention his aunt.  She would've had a fit if she 
knew he was fucking ANY girl but to do his own cousin and her mother – well she 
would probably collapse and die on the spot!

"Cum in me," I told him as I felt his grip on my hips tighten.

I wanted Rick's sperm in me, to have his incestuous sperm filling my pussy.  
This was NOT the same as having my dad cum in me.  With my dad it was his way of 
expressing his love for me but Rick certainly didn't love me that way.  Yet at 
the same time it was different from just any boy cumming in me as after all – he 
WAS my cousin.

Right or wrong, in our society this was a naughty thing to do which only meant I 
loved doing it all the more!  It was always best when his mom was around because 
afterwards I could be with her and we would chat and do the things aunts and 
nieces do but the whole time I would be dripping a little of his cum from me and 
soaking my thong or panties with her son's cum.  It was all I could do to keep 
from blurting out, "Ha-ha, your son just fucked me!"

"C'mon, cum in me dammit," I said again as I felt him push tightly into me, 
pressing his hairy crotch against my smooth firm ass.

Most men seem to automatically push themselves as deeply into me as they can 
just as they are about to cum.  I guess it must be a basic mating instinct in 
them, an innate desire to try and release their sperm as deeply in their female 
mate as possible.  Rick was there now, right on the verge of release and my 
words must have been just enough to push him over the edge as suddenly I felt 
his cock swelling and then a feeling of warmth filled my pussy and his cum 
spewed from the end of his cock deep inside of me.

I tried to imagine how it must be inside of me, his cock head buried up deep 
inside of me and the cum emerging from it one shot after another.  His sperm was 
being released in me and I imagined it as it sought its way to try and fertilize 
me, trying to mate me and create a new life.  It had no idea that it was going 
to be a futile journey but it was in me all the same and I loved it.  It was 
like a small fireworks show as one bloom of heat after another suddenly was 
created and then would fade away. 

Rick was gasping and his hold on my hips loosened so I leaned forward to let his 
cock slip from me and I turned around quickly to suck his cock.  It was covered 
with his cum as well as my pussy juices and the flavor was like nothing else I 
can describe. Definitely NOT a Baskin-Robbins flavor of the day – that's for 
sure although I think if someone could come up with it girls would be buying it 
like crazy (and who knows – maybe a few guys as well!).

As I sucked him a few more drops of cum emerged and I could feel the hardness of 
his cock begin to soften in my mouth.  I reached down between my legs and wiped 
some of the cum that was draining from my pussy onto my fingers and then wiped 
it on his cock.  While he watched I then licked it off his cock and swallowed 
it.  Mmmmmm, I LOVED that taste and as my mom always said about any meal, 
presentation is everything.  What better way to serve cum than to lick it off a 
nice cock?

I stood up in front of him and gave him a sly grin saying, "Well, how did it 
feel to fuck your cousin again?"

Rick took a deep breath as he tried to regain his composure.  "Wow... I mean wow 
Kelly, you are one incredible fuck!"

"Better than my mom?" I asked him.  It was an unfair question, sort of like 
comparing him to his dad when it came to fucking me, but I couldn't resist 
teasing him a bit.

"Oh Kelly...,"  he said, hesitating as he tried to answer a no-win question.  
"That's not fair!"

"Yeah, I understand Rick," I said as we pulled out clothes back on.  "By the 
way, I was talking to Kristi about you today."

Rick's eyes opened wide as he looked at me.  "What do you mean?" he asked in a 
voice mixed with trepidation but lust as well.

"You know she would love you to fuck her, don't you?"  I said with a nasty grin.

"Really?" he asked as if just being told he had won the lottery.

"Sure, next time you see her just ask her!" I said and then left him with that 
thought as I opened the door and checked to be sure nobody was around.

Rick called out to me, "Kelly!  Are you serious? Does she really want that?"

I just looked back and winked at him.  I had a feeling he wasn't going to waste 
any time checking out what I had told him.  Who knows, my Aunt Linda might want 
a piece of him for herself.  She wasn't afraid to share Kristi's other 
boyfriends so why not Rick?


Chapter 9 – The rest of the Family Arrives
==========================================

Back in the kitchen it was all hustle and bustle as the food was getting set 
out.  My Aunt Shari looked at me and narrowed her eyes with concern.

"Are you OK dear?" she asked, "You look a bit flushed."

I just smiled and replied, "I'm fine, just too much running around I guess."  
What I really wanted to tell her was, "I'm fine, your son just fucked me and I 
can still feel his cum in me!"

She seemed to accept that - after all she would have never dreamed in her worst 
nightmares what the truth was so we all went downstairs to watch the pre-game 
shows.

My Uncle Paul and Aunt Julie showed up soon afterwards.  My older cousins Laura 
and Ginny were both married and wouldn't be making it today which meant everyone 
was here now that was going to show up.  My dad was kicked back in his recliner 
while his older brother Paul staked claim to my mom's chair leaving the rest of 
us to find a seat on the rest of the furniture or just lay on the rug in the 
middle of the floor. 

Kristi, Tammy and Kate all laid out together on the floor with their legs behind 
them.  Kristi's skirt wasn't hiding very much and I could see both my Aunt Shari 
and Aunt Julie whispering to each other as they glanced at her apparently 
thinking nobody knew what they were doing.   My mom certainly did and she in 
turn whispered something to my Aunt Linda who just put her hand over her face to 
cover her smile.

It was funny how different the two pairs of women were.  My mom and Aunt Linda 
were sisters whereas Shari and Julie were not related other than by their 
husbands so it was natural for them to pair off the way they did.  But it was 
far more than just bloodlines that differentiated the two pairs of women.  If my 
Aunts Shari and Julie had even an inkling of what went on in the rest of the 
family I don't doubt they would have either gotten a divorce (in Shari's case) 
or at least never met with us again.

It was too bad really.  I looked at how close Kristi and I were with our mothers 
and although my cousins seemed to get along OK with their parents, it was 
obvious they wouldn't claim that they were "best friends" like I can with my 
mine.

Rick was sitting on the couch with his dad leaving me to decide where to find my 
place – with them on the couch or with my cousins on the floor.  I figured since 
I was the oldest I would sit on the couch so I plopped down in a narrow opening 
between Rick and Uncle Jim, pushing them aside as I wiggled my way between them.  

"Kelly, that was rude," my mother chastised me from across the room where she 
and Aunt Linda shared the love seat.

"Oh don't worry Mary," my uncle laughed, "there's plenty of room here for the 
three of us."

I glanced over at my Aunt Shari who was sitting on a chair next to Aunt Julie.  
Her lips were pursed slightly and I could tell she didn't approve of me but then 
she never did anyway.  My mom had told me before that Aunt Shari was always 
lecturing her about the way she let me dress and hang around with guys all the 
time.  She even had the nerve to call me a slut to my mom's face.  This wasn't 
the teasing kind of "slut" that my parents liked to call me but rather the 
hurtful kind as if I was being bad or something.

My mom hadn't talked much to her for a while after that but since then things 
had relaxed to a truce between them.  Fortunately, no matter how slutty she 
thought I was, she never even considered that her son might actually be fucking 
me – let alone fucking my mom!  She was the type that would condemn all sex 
except between a husband and wife (and even then only to make babies) so I doubt 
she would have been very understanding of her husband's activities either!

Sometimes I have to admit that I question whether it is right for Rick and Uncle 
Jim to fuck me without her permission.  I've always felt incest was only 
successful and proper when BOTH parents at least KNEW about it, even if both 
didn't actively participate.  Take my mom's life when she was growing up with 
her parents.  Her dad had fucked her and her sister without them ever doing 
anything with her mom, but at least she knew about it and approved, if somewhat 
reluctantly. I worried sometimes what might happen if my aunt ever learned by 
accident what we did.  Well, if it's OK with my parents then I guess it's OK 
with me.

For the next hour or so things went as they probably were in households around 
the country.  We watched TV, ate junk food, and gabbed.  In some ways it was 
almost like Christmas again without the presents and decorations.  


Chapter 10 – Uncle Jims Takes His Turn With Me
==============================================

Uncle Jim was drinking beer as were the other brothers and as they say, you only 
rent it.  After about four bottles he was getting up to use the restroom.  
Although we had a small bathroom in the basement, it wasn't exactly soundproofed 
so most people avoided it when there were others around.  Everyone was aware of 
the echo qualities of our little bathroom so nobody was surprised when he headed 
upstairs to use the one by the bedrooms.

Soon afterwards my cell phone went off.  It was laying up on the coffee table so 
I had to get up off the couch to get it.  I picked it up and didn't recognize 
the number so I answered it and was surprised to hear my uncle's voice on the 
other end.

"Try to just act natural Kelly," my uncle said, "Why don't you come upstairs and 
see what I've got for you?"

I tried my best to keep a straight face as I told my mom it was my friend Beth 
on the phone and I needed to talk to her privately.  My mom looked at me sort of 
strange but she just nodded so I headed upstairs.  She was the only one in the 
room that knew Beth was away for the weekend but her name was the first to pop 
in my mind

I looked back and Kristi had a smirk on her face.  Now that she knew about me 
and Uncle Jim it didn't take much for her devious mind to figure out what was 
going on!  As for Rick, the dear boy didn't know I had been fucking his dad and 
he was too dense to figure it out on his own so he didn't even bat an eye.  My 
cell phone was always going off anyway so it wasn't like this was anything 
unusual.

As soon as I reached the top of the stairs by our bedrooms on the second floor, 
a hand reached out and grabbed my arm and pulled me to the spare bedroom at the 
end of the hall. Needless to say, it belonged to my Uncle Jim!

"I just couldn't take it anymore," he whispered loudly as he closed the door 
behind us. "All I could think about was your sexy little body as you pressed 
against me on the couch.  Damn, I don't think I could have disguised my hard-on 
from Shari much longer!"

I whirled around in front of him until I was facing him from about three feet 
away.  I cupped my breasts through my jersey and licked my lips seductively at 
him.

"So Uncle Jim, did you ask my daddy if it was OK to fuck me today?" I teased 
him.

My uncle moved toward me and pushed my arms upwards.  He lifted my jersey up 
over my head saying, "Give me a break…..since when does anyone need his 
permission to fuck you?"

He moved behind me and pulled my pants down to my ankles and then helped slip 
them off my feet as I raised them one by one.  He grabbed my ass with hands and 
squeezed my firm buttocks.

"God what an ass," he said as he breathed heavily into my ear, "I can never get 
enough of it!"

I moaned softly as he played with my butt and then worked his way around my 
waist and put his hand between my legs, cupping my pussy with his large palm. 

"Still got Rick's cum in you?" he asked.  I turned my head to look at him in 
surprise.  My dad had told him from the beginning when I started fucking Rick 
but I didn't know he knew about what had happened earlier this afternoon. 

"Ahhhhhh, that's what I figured – gotcha!" he said with triumph.  "I had a 
feeling when the two of you disappeared right away my horny son was getting a 
piece of you.  Shit, the horny bastard had a hard-on all the way over here!"

He laughed as he started to play with my pussy, running his fingers between my 
pussy lips which were getting wetter by the second.  "Mmmmmm, someday we're 
going to have to tell him about you and his old man, don't you think?"

Actually I thought it would've been hot to have them both fuck me at the same 
time.  I had never had a father-son experience and to have my uncle and cousin 
for the first time would have been the ultimate!  Rick was only seventeen though 
and still a bit immature for his age.  So far we had not told him about his dad 
and me because we were afraid he might let it slip someday.  Better now that he 
think it is his own secret to keep.  But someday……..

Uncle Jim pushed me down on the small bed in the room.  I started to sit upright 
but he pressed my shoulders back until I was flat on my back with my hips at the 
edge and my legs hanging over the side. He kneeled in front of me and spread my 
legs wide apart with his hands so he had a clear shot at my bare pussy. 

"Oh what a pussy!" he said in admiration.  He put his face up close and drew in 
a deep breath.  "Mmmmmm, such a sweet aroma.  Nothing like the scent of a young 
girl's pussy."

He gently blew on my crotch and it felt chilly on my bare skin.  Then he took 
one finger and gently ran it up and down my pussy slit, his nail dragging softly 
against my sensitive skin.  Ever so slowly he worked his way between my lips 
until he exposed my clit.  His finger circled my clit and each  time his 
fingertip would graze it I would jump as if startled. 

"A little touchy today, aren't we?" he said looking up at me. "I bet it's been 
getting quite a workout since you've been home!" 

I had pulled a pillow from the end of the bed to behind my head so I could watch 
him easier.  I looked him back in the eyes and just smiled. He reached out with 
his tongue until he gently touched my clit.  His tongue slowly circled it and 
then he pressed his face against my crotch, smashing his tongue flat against my 
clit.  God it felt good! – not as good as Kristi and not even in the same 
ballpark as my mom but for guy he wasn't doing a bad job.  He took my clit 
between his lips and pulled gently on it, letting it snap back as he released 
his grip.

While he continued working my clit I felt his finger beginning to make its way 
between my pussy lips and into my hole.   He pushed it into me just enough to 
get to the first knuckle.  Running his finger in little circles, he stimulated 
the multitude of nerve endings there and I felt my body stiffen in response. 

"Mmmmmm, you like it there, don't you?" he asked, more rhetorically than 
anything. 

"Oh Uncle Jim," I moaned, "that feels sooooo good!"

He pushed his finger further into me as his tongue never left my clit.  Then a 
second finger made its way into me and he started to stroke them in and out of 
me as he finger-fucked me. I played with my boobs as he did, running my nipples 
between my fingers and pulling on them gently.

My back was starting to hurt from my legs hanging over the edge so I lifted them 
up over his shoulders and let them rest on him.  His free hand was under my ass, 
rubbing it and squeezing it as he licked me.  I could feel my orgasm starting to 
emerge and I lifted my hips upwards to him.

"Make me cum," I begged him, "Oh god Uncle Jim, please make me cum!"

He didn't take his mouth off of me but his eyes turned up and locked onto mine.  
His nose was buried in my crotch as his mouth did wonders on my pussy.  Suddenly 
I felt a flood of my cum wet my pussy as goose bumps raised over my entire body.  
Oh my god I was cumming!

Actually, even though he was the third guy to fuck me today, this was my first 
orgasm other than what I had with Kristi earlier.  What can I say to describe 
something that has no words to describe it?  How would you describe the color 
red to a man blind from birth? Women know what I am talking about but how can I 
make a man understand how it feels to cum any more than I can ever understand 
what it feels like to have a hard-on and cum?  I love it though, as much as I 
love any physical pleasure in the world.  Nothing a man can do to me can make me 
feel better than what my Uncle Jim was going right now – making me cum!

As I gushed pussy cum I watched my Uncle lapping it up from my cunt like it was 
liquid candy.   His fingers kept fucking me as he got up and leaned over me.  He 
kissed me then and I tasted myself on his lips and face.  Mmmmmm, I loved the 
taste of my pussy!  Finally I was finished and I collapsed, every muscle seeming 
to be loose as I tried to catch my breath. He pulled his fingers out of my pussy 
and put them in my mouth so I could suck off the pussy cum from them.

"Damn girl, you can really cum!" he exclaimed.

He undid his belt then and pulled down his pants and boxer shorts.  Grabbing my 
hands, he pulled me up to a sitting position where I was face to face with his 
wonderfully hard cock.  I didn't need to be told what to do at this point as I 
reached my hand out for it.  He pushed my hand away though and leaned forward 
until his cock was touching my cheek.

"No hands girl," he instructed me, "I want you to suck me with no hands, just 
your head."

I opened my mouth and bobbed my head around until I managed to get his cock in 
my mouth.  Without my hands it was hard to lick it and so I just moved my head 
in and out to stroke his cock in my mouth.  Uncle Jim groaned as I took him all 
the way in, his cock pressing against the back of my throat as my face was 
buried in his thick musky pubic hair.

One thing that definitely ran in the family was a thick growth of dark pubic 
hair. He smelled very strong, much more so than Rick had, and I breathed it in 
deeply to enjoy it like the bouquet of a fine wine.  Uncle Jim grabbed my head 
with both hands and started pushing and pulling me away to stroke his cock in my 
mouth to his own rhythm.  It was as if he was fucking my mouth like he would my 
pussy – swinging his hips in and out, driving his cock in and out of my mouth.  
I really didn't have to do much of anything except keep my mouth open and not 
let my teeth scratch against his shaft. 

"Look up at me," he demanded.  My eyes went upwards until they met his and he 
smiled down at me as he kept fucking my mouth. 

"God you're SUCH a fucking slut," he said with a big grin on his face.  "You 
love this, don't you - you love being fucked like a little whore."

Unlike when Aunt Shari called me a slut, I considered what Uncle Jim was saying 
to be a compliment and I felt good inside knowing I was obviously pleasing him.  
Men seemed to really get off on some sort of power trip when I sucked their 
cock, as if they were dominating me in some way.  I didn't mind letting them 
have their little fantasy.  The reality was with one bite I could cripple them 
so tell me - who was dominating who?  LOL

"Shit, I have to fuck you," he gasped as he pulled his cock from my mouth.  
Well, I was as ready as he was so I got back on the bed and laid lengthwise on 
it.  Uncle Jim climbed aboard in good old-fashioned missionary style, rubbing 
his cock against my pussy, teasing me with it as my pussy screamed to have it. 

"Tell me you want it," he said in a voice filled with lust, "tell me how bad you 
want it you dirty little slut."

It wasn't play-acting when I replied.  I DID want him to fuck me and I DID want 
it bad.  "Oh Uncle Jim, I want you to fuck me……Oh my god I NEED you to fuck me!"  
Then I looked straight into his eyes and said in a soft but firm voice, "I'm 
serious Uncle Jim, fuck me and fuck me now."

There must have been a tone in my last statement that made him realize playtime 
was over and I was indeed serious because he didn't say another word but instead 
reached between his legs to grab his cock which I could see was as hard as it 
had ever been with me. Holding himself off of me with one arm, he rubbed the 
head of his cock against my sopping wet pussy until it was in line with my pussy 
hole.  When I felt it was in the right place I lifted my hips up and he actually 
penetrated me slightly without even doing anything himself. 

"Alright girl!" he said, "Damn, if you want my cock that bad, well here it is!" 
With that he shoved himself into me until his cock was in me to the hilt. I felt 
the base of his cock press against my cunt and the thick hair was like a fine 
hairbrush pressed against me. 

"Oh yea Uncle Jim," I moaned as I felt his cock filling me, "that's what I 
wanted."

He held himself up with both arms now as his hips swung back and forth in rhythm 
with my own to drive himself in and out of me like a pile driver. 

"Deeper!" I moaned as he fucked me.  He pushed harder into me, pushing me down 
into the bed with his weight concentrated on my crotch.  After the blowjob I had 
given him he was evidently ready for this as it didn't take long for him to 
utter the words I had been waiting for.

"I'm cumming... Oh yeah... Here it cums Kelly," he moaned and groaned as he 
reached his climax. With one strong move he pushed himself even deeper into me 
as suddenly his cock erupted and the sperm was ejaculated deep into my pussy. 

"That's it Kelly, take my cum," he moaned, his eyes shut tight as he squeezed 
off one last shot of cum into me.  He fell down to his elbows, barely keeping 
his weight off of me which would have probably suffocated me if he hadn't.  I 
could feel his cock throbbing inside of me as he laid there motionless above me.  
A little jerk came as one last shot of sperm emerged from him and it was over.   
It felt so good to lay there under him, feeling his cock slowly dwindle inside 
of me leaving his cum behind. 

Uncle Jim looked at his watch and let out a deep breath saying, "Damn, we better 
get back before someone comes hunting for us!" he exclaimed. He stood up and 
started to dress as I just laid there exhausted from him fucking me. he dressed 
quickly and then went to the door.  Before opening it he looked back at me and 
his eyes swept my nude body from head to toe.

"All I can say is that your dad is one lucky guy to be your father!" he said. 
"I'd give anything to be able to fuck you every day!"

I wanted so bad to tell him his daughter would probably let him if he only asked 
but now wasn't the time for that.  Maybe another day I could introduce him to 
Tammy and then they could both have what my dad and I shared. As it was I just 
smiled at him and gave a little wave goodbye.

When he left I got up and grabbed my stuff and quickly made my way to the 
bathroom. Uncle Jim had gone downstairs with everyone else and I was alone.  I 
looked in the mirror and smiled as I saw how flushed I still was from my orgasm.  
If I went down there now not even Aunt Shari could be so obtuse not to realize 
that something had been going on.

I decided that since I had told everyone that Beth was on the phone I may as 
well give her a call so I went to my room and dialed her phone.  Fortunately she 
answered and we both just traded gossip for about another half hour until I 
finally felt ready to go back with my family.

When I eventually went back downstairs my mom looked at me with exasperation.  
"Well that took you long enough, don't you know we have guests here as well 
today young lady?"

"Mommmmmm," I pouted.  She gave me a quick wink and I knew she was telling me 
that she knew what had really been going on.  My Uncle Jim was back on the couch 
acting as if nothing had ever happened although I couldn't help but give him a 
quick smile as I sat back down between him and my cousin.

The big game was starting and we watched it as my dad went nuts watching his 
favorite team finally win a Superbowl after so many years.  Unfortunately I had 
to leave right afterwards to get back to school.  It was going to be well past 
midnight before I arrived as it was so I was anxious to get back for that reason 
although I would have loved to have stayed home longer. I hugged everybody and 
said goodbye.  My dad volunteered to walk me out to the street where my car was 
parked to be sure it was clear when everyone arrived.

"Well, you've had quite a day today, haven't you?" he said as he kissed me 
goodbye. "I haven't seen Jim look so full of himself in ages!"

"Oh daddy, you know I love you," I said as I hugged him tightly.  Right then I 
didn't care what the neighbors saw and it was late anyways. 

"I love you too Kelly," my dad said and then let me go.

As I drove back to school all I could think about was what a fantastic weekend I 
had, especially today.  I wondered if I would ever have a day again when I 
fucked all three of them again?  It wasn't long before my hand as between my 
legs and I spent the rest of the trip back to school masturbating as I dreamed 
of fucking all three of them together.

THE END

    

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