Subject: My Dad and Cousin Tammy (Mf, incest, oral)
Diary Date: June 10, 2007
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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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!
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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/. The "About Me" directory also has a
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.
Summary:
My dad was Tammy's first but that was now it was almost a year later. What
would you do if YOUR dad came to you and asked for your help so he could fuck
your fourteen year-old cousin again?
Sorry this is so long. Although I could have split it into several smaller
stories, they all are part of an overall story so I thought it was best to leave
them together.
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 - Tuesday Dinner � Talking About Tammy
Chapter 2 - Tuesday Evening � Me and Dad in the Hot Tub
Chapter 3 - Wednesday Morning � Convincing Mom
Chapter 4 � Sunday at Church � Planning With Rick (and He Fucks Me)
Chapter 5 - Saturday Morning � My Dad Wakes Me and Fucks Me
Chapter 6 � Saturday Morning � Masturbating After My Dad Fucks Me
Chapter 7 � Saturday Afternoon � My Dad Finally Gets Tammy
Chapter 1 � Tuesday Dinner � Talking About Tammy
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Fourteen seems to be a special age in my family. That's how old I was when I
sucked my first dick and lost my virginity. My cousin Kristi also had sex for
the first time when she was fourteen. Just a year ago my dad took the virginity
of his niece about a month or so after her fourteenth birthday. The one thing
missing was having my dad do me when I was fourteen but unfortunately, THAT
didn't happen until I was sixteen.
My cousin Tammy's was going to be fifteen in a couple of weeks. As I was
sitting at the table eating dinner with my parents, my mom noted we'd received
an invitation to her birthday party. My dad, whose nose had been buried in the
Pittsburgh Post Gazette until then, joined in the conversation.
"Damn, I can't believe she's going to be fifteen already. She's growing up
fast."
"Ahhhhhh, she's not getting too old for you now, is she daddy?" I teased him.
My dad punched me playfully in the shoulder.
"You of all people should know better than that. It's just she's not the little
girl she use to be."
"Oh really? So when was the last time you fucked her?" I asked.
"Kelly!" my mom interrupted, "We don't need to go there."
"Oh Mary, lighten up," my dad retorted.
"Well, you know how I feel about that."
It was a running issue between the two of them. Since Tammy had turned twelve
and started changing from a little girl into a hot teenager, my dad had a
growing thing for his niece � in more ways than one. It didn't help she was a
natural born flirt. Even though my aunt was a self-righteous bible-thumper, she
never was able to control her youngest daughter the way she did Kate, Tammy's
older sister. Whereas Kate dressed conservatively and always "behaved" herself,
Tammy dressed as provocatively as she could get away with and loved to tease,
although I don't think early on she fully realized what that did to men like my
dad.
We have a hot tub on our deck and usually when my dad's brother and family visit
we all get in at one time or another. Even though my dad wears a bathing suit
when we have visitors, it didn't hide his reaction to seeing his cute little
nice splashing around in her polka dot bikini, After they had left, he and my
mom would sometimes get into a little argument over his poorly concealed lust
for their youngest niece. It wasn't that she minded him fantasizing about her;
she knew she may as well ask the moon to stop going around the earth to ask him
to do that. She was just worried that her sister-in-law would eventually notice
the erection he had in the hot tub when she was in there with him.
For the next couple of years all my dad could do was jerk off and dream about
Tammy. Only in porn movies does a guy go up to his brother and say he wants to
fuck his youngest daughter. In real life things are a little more complicated.
Then again, my uncle had been fucking me for a while now so it wasn't like
everything was "normal" between our families in the way most people would
expect.
As I mentioned, I didn't have sex with my dad until I was sixteen even though I
was doing other boys for two years before then. If there is anything in my life
that I regret, at least from a sexual perspective, it's that I didn't offer
myself to my dad the first time. In my defense, I had no idea at the time that
he even wanted to, but that's still no excuse. Now with Tammy I hoped to have
the chance to at least partially make amends. It wasn't until our two families
spent a weekend in cabins at the lake that the right opportunity finally arose.
Long story made short, I encouraged Tammy to let my dad fuck her for the first
time early Saturday morning. Of course my mom was there and frankly, she wasn't
exactly enthused about it However, she knew there wasn't a whole lot she could
do to change his mind so she went along with it. Later that same weekend,
Tammy's dad got a chance at his daughter as well, making for an interesting
"father-daughter" boat ride on the lake for the four of us.
Tammy had been blowing her brother long before my dad fucked her. Although
she'd teased him and let him rub his hard cock up against her pussy, she'd
always drawn the line at penetration. It wasn't that she didn't want to do it
but for reasons she never told anyone, she was determined that her brother
wouldn't be her first. Maybe it was some sibling thing, I don't know. Once she
lost her virginity, Tammy stopped resisting her brother, not to mention more
than a few of his friends. Of course he didn't tell them that HE was fucking
her as well, but it made him quite popular as you might imagine.
One disappointment, so far as I personally was concerned, was that Tammy didn't
seem to have inherited the "bisexual" gene that most of the other women in our
family carried. Even though I prefer men, I still enjoy getting together with
friends and family once in a while, especially my cousin Kristi and her mom, my
Aunt Linda. Although Tammy played around with me at first, I noticed her
interest waned dramatically once she got her first taste of a guy's cock. So
far as I knew, the only girls she'd been with were me and my cousin Kristi, and
even those times was far and few between.
As disappointing as it was for me, you can imagine how my dad felt when it
wasn't just girls she lost interest in. Once she started fucking boys more her
age, she also seemed to lose interest in being fucked by my dad. It wasn't like
she ever came right out and refused him; it was just she never seemed to be
available and my dad eventually took the hint. Rick had told me that she still
lets their dad do her but that's more out of a sense of duty as his daughter
than her own desire or lust.
Of course my mom was thrilled with the way things worked out. She'd never been
overly comfortable with her husband fucking a fourteen year-old in the first
place and she wasn't all that enthused about me being with her either. I think
a large part of it wasn't just the age issue but that Tammy's mom wasn't in on
it. If my Aunt Shari ever got a whiff of what her daughter was doing (no pun
intended), she would have certainly made a HUGE issue out of it and then the age
difference WOULD have been a major factor.
Although he didn't complain, I knew my dad was sort of peeved that while my mom
wasn't happy about HIM doing their niece, she seemed perfectly willing to let
their nephew fuck HER anytime he wanted. Rick was only seventeen the first time
they did it but I guess in her mind that was a lot older than fourteen and so it
was OK. Rick was almost nineteen now so legal age wasn't an issue but even so,
the same problem was there if his mom ever found out he was fucking his aunt!
So anyway, they dropped the subject and we finished our meal without any further
discussion about Tammy.
Chapter 2 � Tuesday Evening � Me and Dad in the Hot Tub
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After dinner I retreated upstairs to my bedroom where I started to change into a
t-shirt but changed my mind and went into my dad's closet to pick out a shirt.
I chose a white dress shirt with long sleeves that hung on me like a sack but
felt quite comfy. It always felt good to dress down for the evening. Running
around the house nude wasn't my thing and I knew my dad enjoyed seeing me in his
shirts, even if he pretended to complain about it. I thought he could use some
cheering up after the Tammy discussion and hopefully seeing me wearing it would
do something for him � in more ways than one.
Heading back downstairs, my mom was alone in the kitchen, putting away the
dishes.
"Hey mom, where did dad go?"
"Out back, I can hear the tub running," she answered. She looked at me and
shook her head.
"You know that shirt's new, don't you?"
"So?"
"Well, keep it away from the hot tub. The chemicals yellowed the last one you
wore."
Whatever. I just shrugged and headed for the door at the back of the kitchen.
Our house was situated like most homes in the Pittsburgh area � on the side of a
steep hill. Our driveway dropped an entire story in the length of the house
making the garage level with the basement. Rather than just roof the garage, my
dad built a deck over it so it was huge � the size of a two car garage. The
kitchen was at the back of the house so the back door led out to the deck. With
the trees and sloping hills, plus the railings on the deck, it was surprisingly
private given we lived in the middle of town.
Out on the deck, I saw my dad was already in the hot tub. His back was to me
but I could tell from the way his shoulders and arm were moving what he was
doing. Poor daddy, he must have gotten all horny from the talk about Tammy and
now here he was all alone, jerking off as he dreamed about God only knows what
about my cousin. Well, at least I could help him with THAT problem!
"Hey daddy, can I join you?" I asked, having to raise my voice loud enough to be
heard over the din of the hot tub motors.
My dad twisted his head around and smiled when he saw me.
"Sure baby, you know you're always welcome."
I grinned and quickly stripped off the shirt. He hadn't even noticed I was
wearing his new shirt but that didn't surprise me. Like most guys, once he
started masturbating his mind seemed to go off-line. I've had entire
conversations with him while he was jerking off that he completely forgot about
later.
After I hung the shirt up on the back of one of the deck chairs, I made my way
over to the tub which was in full froth mode from the jets. My dad liked to
keep it hot and it took me a few minutes to gingerly slip in. Meantime, my dad
kept stroking his dick while he maintained a close eye on my nude body as well.
His eyes had that far-away look that told me as much as he enjoyed looking at my
nude body, that in his mind he was imagining that it was little Tammy who had
just stripped and was now joining him.
"Can I help daddy?" I offered once my body had adjusted to the hot water.
It was a silly question, one I knew the answer to before I even asked it.
Still, I think it turned him one when I said such things to him and since my
objective at the moment was satisfying him, why not ask?
My dad didn't bother answering but instead put his hands on the edges to his
sides and raised himself out of the water until he was sitting the rounded edge
of the hot tub. His cock was stiff and standing upright, glistening in the
evening light. His pubic hair, normally a thick matt of coarse, curly back
hair, was matted down against his crotch, making his cock look even longer than
normal.
I moved over between his legs and took hold of my dad's wonderful dick with one
hand and started stroking it.
"Gee daddy, you're REALLY horny tonight."
"Oh really? How did you guess?" he replied, rolling his eyes.
I held his shaft at the base with my hand to steady it and then took his dick in
my mouth and bobbed on it a few times before dropping it from my mouth and
looking back up at him again.
"You're thinking about HER, aren't you?" I accused him playfully.
My dad didn't rise to the bait and just groaned as I worked on his cock. After
six years I'd sucked his dick hundreds of times so I was pretty "familiar" with
it. I knew just how to make him feel good, just where to touch him, where he
preferred to be licked, when he wanted to be stroked or when he wanted to be
sucked. He had told me once, VERY privately, that I blew him even better than
my mom which thrilled me to no end. Of course, neither of us would EVER say
that to my mom who prided herself on her cocksucking prowess.
His dick tasted like hot tub water, the smell of bromine heavy in my nose.
Holding his balls in one hand, I gently rolled them in my hand, being careful
not to get TOO rough with them. Given his "warm up" before my arrival, it
wasn't long before he was ready to cum.
"Cum in my mouth daddy," I begged.
Again, it was a totally unnecessary request as nine out of ten times when I
sucked him off, that's where he did it. There were those times when he seemed
to enjoy spraying it on me but fortunately those were pretty far and few
between. Even then, it wasn't so bad when I did him in the hot tub as I could
wash it off right away but when we were in the SUV or watching TV, I either had
to go to the bathroom or stay with him and have it dry on me.
My dad grabbed my head with both hands and held it down on his dick, signifying
to me his intent to release himself in my mouth. Sure enough, he soon started
to ejaculate.
"Oh fuck, that feels so DAMN good!" he exclaimed, his hips humping up against my
mouth as one load after another of his cum .
I was pretty happy myself at that moment, knowing I'd been successful at making
my dad cum. Actually, I loved it when any guy came when I sucked him. I guess
you could say it is sort of a validation for me in way. A guy can't fake an
orgasm like a girl can so when he cums, it means I was the one that made him do
it. With my dad it was extra special. After all. how many fathers cum as a
result of their daughter actually sucking them instead of just having to imagine
it?
My dad's warm cum flooded into my mouth, as if I was holding a bottle of water
with a squirt top to my mouth and squeezing it, except his sperm was warm and
sort of slimy. Damn, he was horny tight! He released at least five or six
decent loads before he jerked a few more times and then called it quits. I let
his dick drop from my mouth and looked up at him with a big grin on my face.
Opening my mouth, I stuck out my tongue so he could see his cum that was pooled
on top of it.
"Damn, you really do love that stuff, don't you?" he teased me as I swallowed it
down. It took me a few gulps to get it all down before I could answer him.
"You know I love your cum daddy!"
"Yeah, I know. But I also know you love any guy's cum, period, don't you?" he
corrected me.
It was more a statement than a question, he knew the answer. Now that his lust
and tension released, my dad slipped back into the hot water and sat down next
to me, putting his arm around me and holding me tight to him.
"Thanks baby, I REALLY needed that," he sighed.
For a few minutes we just sat there and I enjoyed the secure feeling of being
close to my dad. I imagine it would have been a tender sight to anyone who
might have seen us, a father and his daughter being so close and intimate.
Suddenly my dad sat up straight and pulled his arm out from behind me.
"God I'm so selfish!" he exclaimed. "I bet you need to get off too, don't you?"
Well duh! Of course I would have liked it but that wasn't why I'd come out to
the deck. Not that I was ready to turn anything down that he might be offering.
He maneuvered me such that he had his arms under my back and shoulders with my
feet up on the corner of the tub. Holding me up so I wouldn't fall back and
sink, he helped me get closer until the jets in the corner were striking my
pussy. The warmth and force of the water pulsing against my pussy and clit felt
wonderful! At first I just rested in his arms, letting my head fall back
against him as his strong hands held me up.
"Hey, you're not falling asleep on me, are you?" he teased.
Sleep was about the LAST thing on my mind as my clit responded to the attention.
My mouth still had an aftertaste of my dad's cum and as I let the water massage
my pussy, I imagined how it would taste if I licked it from Tammy's pussy
instead after he had just fucked her. The more I thought about him and her
together, the hornier I got and soon my hand was helping the jets get me off.
"That's it, get yourself off for me," my dad said, just barely loud enough for
me to hear. "Tell me what you're dreaming about baby."
My dad had always liked it when I talked to him about sex. It could be about my
latest date, what I did with my boyfriend, or even just a fantasy. It didn't
really matter, it seemed, so long as I was the one telling the story.
"Oh daddy, I'm thinking about you fucking Tammy�about your big cock in her
little pussy, seeing her take the cum from your cock."
"Oh god yes," he groaned, "I want her again so damn bad!"
"I want to see you cum in her daddy�.see your cock jerk as your cum fills her
little cunt and then let me lick it all out of her."
"That's my girl. But you want her for yourself too, don't you? Don't you want
to lick her pussy for me to watch?"
"Anything for you daddy�you know I'd do anything for you."
Indeed I would. There was little I enjoyed more than pleasing my father. To see
him smile and be happy was the greatest gift he could give me. He loved me so
much it made me cry sometimes to think about it. I knew I didn't HAVE to let
him fuck me. He would love me just the same no matter what. No, I let him fuck
me BECAUSE he loved me. Somehow it seemed to satisfy some primal need deep
inside of him. I could see it in his eyes when we was lusting for me, that
almost animal-like look of deep lust and sexual desire that I knew could only be
fulfilled by me. It wasn't that I was his lover or anything kinky like THAT.
No, it was that only I could claim to be his daughter and there must have been
something special for him to do his daughter.
As I dreamed of my dad fucking Tammy, my pussy erupted and even with the
surrounding water of the tub I could feel my pussy gush as I came. My dad could
tell from my reaction what was happening.
"That's my girl, cum for me, cum for your daddy."
I loved it when he urged me on, encouraging me to cum harder. Even before we
started having sex he use to watch me masturbate and encourage me to satisfy
myself all the better.
"Oh daddy, I love you!" I cried out as my orgasm peaked. Yes, I loved my daddy
but it was the deep love of a daughter for her father. It was a love born of
respect, a love that went beyond just a feeling of duty to yield myself to him.
It seemed my orgasm would never end. The beating of the jets against my crotch
was relentless as my hand worked it way over my pussy and clit. Finally it
began to die down and I slumped into his arms as he pulled me back and took a
seat back in the corner again, his arms around me as I let him hold me up.
"You know, it's silly for the two of us to sit here masturbating when she's only
a few miles away," my dad lamented.
He was right, of course, but I was perplexed as to what to do about it. It
didn't help that my mom wasn't all that in favor of it. Maybe next year when
she turned sixteen my mom would quit griping but for now, I wasn't sure what to
say to her. Then it was like the cartoons where a light bulb appeared over my
head. I knew exactly what to do!
"Daddy, I have an idea�"
I told my dad about my brilliant idea and he agreed that it might work.
Sometimes a little honey worked better when it came to getting someone's buy-in
and I knew how to push my mom's "hot button" when I really wanted something from
her. Of course, it had always been easier to talk my dad into things as all I
had to do was show some ass and grab his cock. For my mom, it took a little
more effort but I had just the idea � and the bait.
My dad and I got out of the tub, put some towels around our waists and headed
back into the house. As I grabbed the shirt he grinned and poked me.
"I bet you didn't think I would notice what shirt you picked out tonight, did
ya?"
I grinned at him and gave him a kiss, pushing my hand against his cock through
the wet towel. It never failed to divert his attention! He kissed me for a few
minutes, sharing his tongue with me as I rubbed his dick. By the time we
started heading back in again, not another word was spoken about his shirt!
Chapter 3 � Wednesday Morning � Convincing Mom
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The next morning after my dad had gone to work, instead of going back to sleep
as I usually did when he was done with me, I went to the bathroom to wash myself
off and then slipped into bed besides my mom. She was working the evening shift
this week and so she was still so tired she didn't even seem to notice me. As
she was laying on her side facing the edge of the bed, I nestled in behind her
and put my arm around her. The warm softness of her bare skin felt good against
mine and my boobs pressed in against her back as my hand cupped one of hers.
The arrangement made me feel more secure than erotic actually. It was like when
I had a teddy bear growing up except now it was my mom that I was holding onto
for her strength and love.
"What's with you this morning?"
Apparently I'd fallen asleep as I awoke to my mother looking over me, holding
herself on one elbow while she had her other arm around my waist as I lay on my
back.
"Morning mom," I whispered, trying to get my voice to start working. "I just
wanted to be with your this morning."
"Hmmmmm, what's the matter baby, didn't your dad see you this morning?"
"Yeah, he was running late though so he just fucked me quick and had to go."
"Well, THAT wasn't very considerate of him, was it," she chuckled.
Sometimes I wondered what my mom really thought of my dad's "wake-up" calls in
the morning that he liked to give me. On the one hand, she was NOT a morning
person and I think it took a load off of her not having to worry about dealing
with my dad's morning "needs". Although I wouldn't claim to be a morning person
either, I DID wake up horny more times than not and it seemed my biological sex
clock was timed to alarm first thing in the morning.
That said, now and then she would make funny little comments like she just had,
leaving me to wonder what she REALLY thought about it. She had never expressed
any jealousy of me and for good reason. She and my dad were as deeply in love
as the day they were married almost 25 years ago and she knew that he considered
her his soul mate and lover. There was something else, though, something more
associated with the "tradition" itself. Once she started to say something about
things her dad had done to her and I wondered if that wasn't the issue. Oh
well, if there was anything she wanted to tell, then she would when she was good
and ready and there was nothing I could do to change her agenda.
"Oh well, at least he got off and I guess that's what counts, isn't it?" I
countered, trying to provoke her a little into opening up more with me.
"I guess so," she murmured. Then she turned to me and said, "You know Kelly,
you don't HAVE to let him do that EVERY morning."
"I know mom, but I could never say no to him even if I wanted to."
"Kelly, a girl can ALWAYS say no," she said with emphasis. Again, I caught that
tone and look in her eye that told me she wasn't saying everything but I
couldn't quite put my finger on it. Oh well, did it really matter?
"Mom, why do you give dad such a hard time about Tammy? You know, it's not like
she's some innocent virgin or anything."
My mom looked at me sharply, obviously not expecting that line of questioning at
this moment. Then she seemed to be suspicious of me.
"Did HE put you up to this?" she asked in a an accusing tone like I was being
questioned on a witness stand.
I gave me my best "who me?" look but she wasn't buying it.
"Sorry girl, I know your father and don't forget, I know YOU. So what's the
REAL story here anyway?"
"Well, I guess I don't understand why it's OK for Rick to fuck you but it's not
OK for Dad to fuck his sister."
"Well for starters, Rick's eighteen and Tammy's fourteen. So as your father
would say, case closed."
This was going nowhere. Time to change strategy.
"So mom, when was the last time Rick fucked you?"
My mom seemed relieved to get off the Tammy topic as she relaxed just a bit and
fell on her back with her head on the pillow, letting out a long sigh.
"Oh god, it's been quite a while now."
I laughed at her pitiful attempt to discount what I knew was a hunger for Rick's
young cock. My mom may be a mother and a wife, but she's still a woman and what
older woman wouldn't love to have an eighteen year old stud again? Rick may not
have had the best technique in the world but I swear the guy never goes soft!
My poor dad needs more time every year before he's ready to reload but Rick's
like a sexual machine gun, ready to fire over and over again without stopping.
"Oh come on mom, you don't have him over here mow the lawn every week whether it
needs it or not just to make the house look nice!"
My mom couldn't help but smile at that one.
"OK, so you got me there. But do you know what gets me really hot when he's
here?"
I had probably a dozen guesses of which eleven had something to do with his
incredibly hard dick, but I didn't interrupt her to try and guess.
"It's knowing that bitch mother of his is sitting at home thinking her precious
son is over here mowing the lawn without a clue what he's really up to. I mean,
if that sanctimonious prude knew how many loads of cum her son had given me,
she'd faint dead away on the spot!"
I knew how she felt. I had the same feeling when I let married guys fuck me.
It wasn't just the sex that turned me on, it was the emotions that went with it
that made it something special. When they cum in me, I love imagining their
wives back at home with their kids, thinking their poor husband is out working
so hard! They had no idea that their so-called faithful husband and loving
father was out breaking his sacred wedding vows just for a shot at having me for
a few hours!
"So what do you say if I get Rick over here along with Tammy? Rick could do you
while Dad did his thing with her."
My mom huffed loudly and looked a bit frustrated with me.
"I take it that I can assume you're not going to let that drop, are you?"
I grinned at her and said, "Well, I DID sort of promise Dad that I would find a
way to convince you."
"Ha! I knew it!" she exclaimed with a smug look on her face. "So you thought
by getting me all wet thinking about Rick that I'd go along with anything you
asked?"
I grinned sheepishly and lifted my shoulders.
"Well, it DID seem like a good idea at the time."
My mom bent over me and we kissed long and soft. Her lips and mouth felt so
warm and gentle compared to my dad's. Her breast pressed against mine as she
leaned over me, her nipple teasing mine as we moved tighter together. Finally
she picked herself back up and got out of bed. I watched her walk around the
bed and head for the door, wondering what the story was. Then she stopped at
the doorway and looked back at me, leaning against the opening.
"Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt � but ONLY so long as they came over here. None
of this basement of their house while their mom's upstairs crap you seem to like
for some reason."
I smiled broadly as I watched her turn around again and head for the bathroom.
Now all I had to do was talk Rick and Tammy into it. Rick certainly wouldn't be
a problem; his only issue was trying to keep his dick down when my mom was over
at their house. My fear was about Tammy, whether she would do my dad again. I
guess there was no reason for her NOT to, but what excuse could I use for her to
WANT to do it?
Chapter 4 � Sunday at Church � Planning With Rick (and He Fucks Me)
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This wasn't the type of thing you used the phone or e-mail for so I waited until
the following Sunday when I knew I'd be seeing the two of them again. My dad
pulled into the church parking lot just ahead of my Uncle Jim's van so we waited
for them to park before we made our way into the church. As we walked I grabbed
Rick's arm and pulled him to the side.
"What's with you?" he asked, looking a bit surprised.
"We need to talk � privately," I whispered to him in a conspiratorial tone.
Rick grinned at me.
"Ohhhh, I see. Somebody horny this morning?"
"No, I just wanted to ask you something you little perv!" I whispered back.
Actually, he was several inches taller than me now days so "little" didn't
really apply but it made my point. He looked at me with a disbelieving face as
I answered.
"OK, OK, so what if I AM horny. But that's not why I need to talk to you."
We agreed on a place to meet and walked into the sanctuary with our parents.
After the first hymn I excused myself to go to the bathroom. Rick was also
excusing himself as well and my dad didn't miss the fact that we both needed to
go to the bathroom at the same time.
"Couldn't you guys wait until after church?" my dad teased me, whispering in my
ear as the next hymn almost drowned his voice out.
"Daddy!" I pretended to protest, acting as if I was aggrieved. He knew better,
of course. Well, I guess there was no reason we couldn't do more than just talk
while we were at it.
We didn't meet at the bathrooms but instead in a large utility room located next
door to them. The room was full of various tools and cleaning equipment that
the custodians used to maintain the church. Nobody ever came in here during
church � lucky for me in the past!
"OK, so what's so important?" Rick said as soon as he shut the door behind us.
I explained things to him as quickly as I could, not wanting him to have that
much time to think things over. In the short run I knew that his lust and
horniness always won over his sense of responsibility and ethics. However,
given enough time to think about it he might decide against it so I hurried
through my prepared speech. When I was done he was looking at me like I was
some Martian freshly arrived on Earth.
"So let me get this straight�YOU promised YOUR mom I would fuck HE all afternoon
if Tammy came along for you dad. Is that right?"
"Sounds good to me," I replied. "So what do you think?"
"But what do YOU get out of this?"
That was a good question actually. Here I was doing all the arranging yet it
looked like everyone would be getting fucked except me. Oh well, the things a
girl will do for her father! Rick would never understand even if I tried to
explain it to him. He may be almost nineteen but his level of maturity was more
like that of someone several years younger. His little head did most of the
thinking these days so unless the answer had something to do with cocks and
pussies, he would never comprehend. I just shrugged and smiled, waiting for his
answer.
"OK Kelly, I tell you what. I'll do it but on one condition."
Oh great, here it comes. God only knew what conditions he was going to demand
but I had a pretty good idea. Like I just said, he only thought in terms of sex
so the possibilities were limited. I kept silent and waited for him to
continue.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" he huffed, "You know what to do."
It wasn't like it was such a terrible thing. It was his attitude that I didn't
care for, as if he controlled me somehow and that I would automatically respond
to his demands without him even having to ask me. Only one problem, he was
right, at least in this case. Rick held all the cards in this little game and I
knew what I had to do if he was going to play them.
This morning I was wearing peasant style pink sundress, the type with the
spaghetti shoulder straps and bunched up bosom that didn't require a bra � even
of I had been inclined to wear one. It wasn't nearly as short as I would have
preferred but it WAS church and so a little decorum was required. Underneath I
was wearing pink cotton panties, again in deference to church as a black thong
would have been a lot sexier but just a bit too risqu� as the dress was a bit
sheer. My first action was to drop the shoulder straps off my shoulder and
lower the top to release my boobs. My nipples were already getting hard and
when the material dragged over them it sent a tingle through me like a small
electric shock.
"Well, you gonna help or make me do all the work?" I whined, pointing at his
pants.
"OK, OK, hold your horses," he laughed as he unzipped his pants and opened them
to reveal his white Hanes underwear.
Rick grabbed the waist and dropped his pants along with his underwear down to
his ankles. His dick was already nice and hard, no surprise there. I squatted
down in front of him and unceremoniously started to suck his cock. I wasn't
trying to impress anyone, just working to get him off as quickly as possible. I
could tell from the sounds coming from upstairs about where the service was and
I knew we didn't have all day to do this.
"Oh yeah, that's great," he moaned as my mouth and tongue moved up and down his
cock, sometimes circling it, sometimes just licking it and down like a popsicle.
Rick put his hands on my head and ran his fingers through my hair as he allowed
me to continue to suck him off. Actually, I had pretty much expected that this
would happen. It would have been a lot stranger to be in a room alone with Rick
and NOT suck his dick!
My free hand worked its way down to my crotch where it pulled the panties over
to the side and I began fingering myself. I was already soaking wet so my
finger easily slid up into me as I sucked his incredibly hard cock.
"You like me sucking your dick, don't you?" I asked him, stroking his dick with
my hand as I looked up at him and waited for an answer.
"You know it!" he responded between groaning and repeating himself over and over
as to how much he loved it.
"Well, you better not get any cum on my dress," I warned him, trying to act
seriously but undoubtedly failing in the attempt.
"I want to fuck you," he broke in, "God I want to fuck you so bad right now."
Well, THAT hadn't been on my agenda but I wasn't going to complain. It had
actually been quite a while since he'd fucked me. There had been several blow
jobs in his bedroom when we visited their house but we didn't dare fuck with his
mom not all that far away.
Rick's dick slipped from my mouth as I stood up and wiped my mouth. There was a
tall stool available so I reached under my dress and pulled my panties down and
slipped them off, setting them on the work bench next to us. Lifting up my
skirt to my waist to explore my pussy for him, I sat back on the stool and
flirted with Rick.
"Well then, are you gonna fuck me or what?"
Imagine the scene now... Me sitting on a stool bare-ass, my dress pulled down to
reveal my 34C boobs. My mouth tasted like cock as he shuffled over towards me
with his pants still gathered around his ankles. Rick's hard dick was pointing
at me like some erotic cock compass, pointing the direction to the nearest pussy
� in this case mine. Had anyone walked in about now, I don't think there would
be much interpretation required to figure out what we were up to - or what Rick
intended to do to me.
"Like mother, like daughter," Rick mumbled. He surely wasn't referring to our
pussies as I kept mine shaved and bare while my mother kept hers trimmed but
covered. It probably had more to do with our mutual desire for his cock than
anything else.
Rick reached down and grabbed my ankles, lifting my legs up and over his
shoulders. The stool had a back on it, thankfully, or I would have fallen on my
head behind me. With my legs spread shoulder width apart, he had unrestricted
access to my hungry pussy and I knew that he was going to make use of it.
"Put it in me��hurry up RICK, I want your cock in me NOW."
Rick rubbed the head of his cock up and down my pussy slit, wetting it and
tickling my pussy in the process.
"We don't have all day for goodness sake," I urged him on, "Hurry up and fuck
me."
Rick grinned and laughed a little, obviously his ego enjoyed being stroked
almost as much as his cock.
"You asked for it," he warned me as he lined up his swollen cock head with my
wet pussy hole and then without further warning, thrust himself quickly into me.
I gasped as my pussy hole suddenly expanded forcefully as it stretched out to
accommodate him.
"More... I want it ALL in me, push it in." I encouraged him.
When I looked down I could see his thick dick as it slid into me. It always
amazed me when I tried to relate the feelings inside of me as a cock filled my
pussy with the sight of that same dick as it entered me, knowing that it was the
thing that was creating those wonderful feelings in me. Rick's dick felt good
in me and that's what was important now. It's not like I loved my cousin or
anything strange. Except for the sex, he was just your typical teenage dork.
But what the heck, if a girl's got a cousin like him to fuck her now and then,
why not take advantage of it?
My mom seemed to enjoy the fact that a young guy like Rick just wanted to fuck
her in the first place. I think it made her feel young again in some erotic
way. Since her marriage vows precluded her from fucking anyone that was not in
her immediate family, it didn't leave her many options either which I'm sure had
some impact as well. Probably the most satisfying element was as she had said
before, getting fucked by her nephew when his mom would have crucified them both
if she knew about it.
As I said, Rick hadn't fucked me in some time, getting just a BJ now and then
when I was over at their house. It felt a little weird knowing he seemed to
enjoy fucking my mom more than me to be honest. Oh well, I knew my mom was
upstairs now in her pew and she HAD to know why the two of us had been MIA for
so long. I could only imagine how her pussy was tingling now, knowing her
daughter was getting fucked instead of her! Oh well, a little healthy
competition between a mother and daughter never hurt.
By now, Rick was consumed with his lust and was banging away at my pussy without
much regard for me. How typical for a guy his age! To think people question me
as to why I prefer being fucked by older men! Oh well, it felt good so I could
love with it.
"That's it Rick, fuck me harder," I moaned, "Give it to me."
He was about to cum and I just hoped he remembered his promise to keep it I me
and not get it on my dress. First, it was pain to wash out (ask Monica) and
second, I still had to get home and I didn't want people seeing cum stains on my
dress, even if they didn't know what they really were..
Fortunately, I didn't need to worry as Rick loved cumming in me. Evidently,
most of the girls he fucked weren't on any protection so either he had to pull
out or wear a rubber. He had told me once that I was the first girl to ever let
him stay in and shoot his load directly into my pussy without having it caught
by a condom. Personally, I have no idea if that makes any difference to a guy
other than emotionally, but it make a world of difference to me. First, I can
FEEL him cumming in me and then I can SEE his cum dripping from my pussy.
That's a whole lot better than having some cum-filled condom tossed in the
garbage!
"Oh fuck, here goes," he groaned.
Talk about a straight, simple fucking. A little bit of a BJ and now just five
minutes or so in just one position and the boy was already getting off. I guess
with him that was all that counted anyway and as for me, I was just going along
for the ride � literally.
"Oh yeah!" he gasped as his hips thrust into me, driving his stiff pole into me
all the way until his crotch met with mine and his cock disappeared completely
inside of me.
A bloom of warmth emerged in my lower stomach as his dick began to unleash its
loads of fresh warm sperm into me. Each time he shot one, the feeling
dissipated rapidly, only to be followed by another and yet another. My cousin
was horny this morning, that was for sure!
No sooner than he had cum than he pulled out of me, mission accomplished.
Personally, I was just getting started and ready for round two but in typical
teenage boy fashion, it was all about him. He'd gotten off so who cared about
me?
"We'd better get back before my mom goes on some rampage and comes looking for
me," he said, pulling his pants up.
I looked around and found what looked to be a clean rag and wiped up his cum
that was started to seep from my freshly fucked pussy. I tried to squeeze out
what I could so it wouldn't soak into my panties while I was sitting in what was
left of the church service. At first I panicked as I couldn't find my panties
but then I remembered where I'd tossed them and pulled them up quickly. After
adjusting my top and pulling down the hem, I was ready to go.
"Uh Rick, is THAT going to calm down any time soon?" I teased him.
Rick looked down to where I was pointing and wrinkled his eyebrows at the sight
of the bulge in his pants. HE may have been finished but his cock certainly
wasn't! I licked my lips, thinking that if we had more time I would have gladly
taken care of his "problem"; but for now I think he was just going to have to
carry something in front of him. Anyway, he was a guy so he and didn't seem to
care. We just headed back upstairs to the sanctuary where the sermon was just
ending. That meant a hymn, the perfect time to sneak back into the pews.
Back in he pews, I stood between my parents. Both of them were looking at me
with a mixture of curiosity and concern. Curious because I knew they would want
to hear all about what Rick and I had been doing. Concern because they didn't
want us to get caught and as long as we had been gone, the odds were somebody
could have heard or found us.
The service finally ended. Now I love church for the most part, but Sunday
morning services were just boring and that was that. As we walked away from the
church to our parking spots, I moved over to Rick and poked him in the side.
"Saturday afternoon, 1:00 � OK?"
Rick just grinned at me and nodded. I couldn't wait for the week to go by!
On the way home my parents grilled me about missing the service.
"So what was so important you had to miss the entire service?" my mom inquired.
Before I could answer my dad responded for me.
"C'mon Mary. Let's see�..Kelly leaves, Rick leaves, they're both gone for 45
minutes, they both return at the same time, Rick's wearing a shit-eating grin
and Kelly's all flushed with this dreamy look on her face. Hmmm�.now I WONDER
what they were doing."
My mom huffed and turned around in her seat to face me.
"Give me a break John, of course we both know what they were doing. I just want
to know what she worked out with Rick."
My dad broke out laughing. He had no idea what my mom was talking about and so
of course, got the wrong impression.
"I think it was more what he worked IN her!"
"Daddy!" I protested, pretended to be embarrassed. Then I grinned at my mom.
"Saturday, 1:00."
My dad looked at me in the rear view mirror. Now he really WAS confused.
"What's going on Saturday?"
"You'll just have to wait and find out," I teased him.
We went out to lunch at a local Eat-n-Park restaurant and throughout the trip
and meal my dad kept trying to pry out the details of what my mom and I were
plotting but we managed to deflect his questions and keep it a secret. I could
tell my dad was really curious and I knew the rest of the week he would be
pestering me about it but that just made it all the more fun, like Christmas
when we would try to guess what presents we had each bought for the other.
Chapter 5 - Saturday Morning � My Dad Wakes Me and Fucks Me
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Saturday couldn't come quick enough for me. I didn't hear anything from Rick so
I assumed he had Tammy on board with the idea. That had been my only reservation
about the plan � whether she would go along with the idea. Fourteen year-olds
can be so unpredictable at times. There were days when she was an absolute slut
and then others when she acted all prim and proper. I guess we would all find
out on Saturday which Tammy would show up.
My mom and I had talked a few times during the week about a strategy for the
weekend. In the end I think we settled on the easiest and most straight-forward
approach. My mom could have Rick in their bedroom while Tammy went with my dad
to mine. I would just float between the two rooms, probably just as an
observer. That didn't really bother me as typically I'm not a big fan of 3-
somes, regardless of the infatuation the porn industry has with the concept. I
guess I just enjoy being the center of attention when a guy's fucking me. There
are times when it's fun and sometimes my dad gets off having me with my mom or
cousin Kristi, but those times are more for his benefit than mine.
Saturday morning arrived bright and early � too early. My "alarm clock" went
off promptly at 7:00 AM and I struggled to open my eyes as I felt my dad's cock
rubbing up against my lips and cheek. This alarm clock didn't have a snooze
button!
"Mornin' baby," my dad greeted me.
I just squinted as my eyes adjusted to being awake and tried to bring the world
in focus. God, I was SO tired! It would've been great to just close my eyes
again and drop back asleep but my dad obviously needed me. His needs weren't
the only thing in my mind though. As tired as the rest of my body was, there
was no denying the "need" between my legs that had to be satisfied as well.
Whatever it was I'd been dreaming about before my dad woke me, it must've been
really hot because my pussy was already wet and ready to go, even if the rest of
me was still numb.
"My, tired this morning, aren't we," my dad observed. "Well, just lay back
then."
Gratefully, I did as he said. Of course, that didn't mean he was leaving me.
As much as my dad loved me sucking his dick, I knew what his top priority was �
fucking me. If I was asleep, that was OK with him. It was my pussy he wanted,
not my inspiring conversation. Not that I minded!
My dad climbed in bed with me and spread my legs apart so he could lay between
them. I felt his warm breath against my face as he lowered himself down to his
elbows, keeping most of his weight off of me but pressing down enough to feel my
boobs against his chest. The hair on his chest tickled me and my nipples
responded. Then I felt the unmistakable feeling of his hard cock rubbing
against my bare pussy and stomach. Even with my eyes closed I could imagine
seeing it drawing down along my pussy and then pushing back up against, working
its way between my wet pussy lips and then the shaft of it sliding over my clit,
like a bow drawn over a taut violin string. It may not have created any music
for my ears but it was music to my soul nonetheless.
"Oh daddy, I love you so much," I whispered in his ear as he buried his face
against the side of my neck above my shoulder and started to kiss and lick me.
He hadn't shaved yet and the rough feel of his morning beard scraped against me
but yet somehow it felt good.
I felt his shift his weight to position his dick lower such that the head was
now pushing up between my legs, desperately seeking the entrance to my pussy.
Without using his hands, he rubbed it up and down until it worked its way
through my pussy lips and nestled in up against my pussy hole. Another push and
he would be in me but he held himself there for a while, as if savoring the
moment like a diver at the edge of a cliff before committing himself.
"Fuck me daddy," I whispered to him.
Of course he would have done it whether I asked him to or not but I knew he
liked hearing me ask and it made me feel good inside to offer myself to him in
that way. He had fucked me a half dozen times in the last week and over the
years I would not even begin to guess how many times we'd had sex yet every time
I felt the same way at this moment. It was at this moment when a decision was
made by both of us as to whether or not my father would fuck his daughter. No
matter how many times he did me, there was always this little feeling I would
get at this moment when I wondered if he would really do it again, if thee dream
would continue. I dreaded to think that there might be a day when he did NOT
choose to fuck me.
"Oh baby, yes," he groaned softly in my ear as I felt his hips thrust downward,
driving his cock into my pussy. There was that initial feeling of resistance,
when it seemed impossible that my tight pussy would ever absorb such an invader,
then quickly followed by the most intense pleasure as my pussy filled with his
cock.
"Oh daddy, that feel so good!"
I still had my eyes close with my arms raised over my head. My legs were just
sprawled out on my bed, spread-eagled for my dad. In effect, I was just laying
there letting him violate me and fuck me however he wanted. It felt wonderful
to submit to him and be controlled by him, something I could never do with any
other man as I couldn't trust anyone else the same way I trusted my father, at
least not yet.
I never knew when we would start out like this exactly how my dad would fuck me.
Sometimes he went hard and fast, going for his orgasm as quickly as possible,
like chugging a beer. Then there were times like now when he could be slow and
gentle, taking his time before he came, like savoring a fine wine. Usually that
also meant multiple positions but not today as he just stayed on top of me.
Sometimes instead of stroking in and out he would push himself deep in me and
then rotate his hips, causing his dick to move around in me to stimulate my
pussy in a different way.
It really didn't matter to me so much HOW my dad fucked me, but just that he
DID. As tired as I was this morning, feeling my dad in me, being joined
together with him, was something I would never turn down.
My dad started stroking faster and groaning louder which obviously meant one
thing � he was getting ready to cum. Soon my intuition was proven correct.
"Oh god, this feels so damn good!" he groaned as the last of his incestuous
sperm was left in me.
Once he had cum we just laid there for a while with his spent cock in me. It
felt so natural, so perfect. Neither of us moved other than the periodic
throbbing of his dwindling cock inside my pussy. Personally, I could have
stayed like this all morning. What a better way to start the day than to have
my dad on top of me with his cock up inside my pussy, joined together with him
all morning as a father can experience only with his daughter.
Chapter 6 � Saturday Morning � Masturbating After My Dad Fucks Me
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Suddenly I opened my eyes and was startled to find myself all alone in bed. I
knew that I hadn't been dreaming and so I must have fallen back asleep. I
wondered how long he had remained in me once he realized I was sleeping?
Usually it was the other way around in that he was trying to fuck me while I was
asleep without waking me. It just went to show how considerate my dad was of me
that he had been so careful not to wake me up when he left my bed.
My pussy was throbbing and when I put my hand between my legs I knew for sure it
hadn't been a dream from the messy mixture of his cum and my pussy juices that
had been draining from me. I could only imagine what the sheet looked like
under me. As I pressed my fingers against me I recalled how good his incestuous
cock had felt in me just a little bit before. Then I remembered what today was!
My goodness, assuming everything went off as planned, in just a matter of hours
my cousin Tammy was going to feel that same cock in her!
One good thing about incest, at least for me, is that there is never a problem
with jealousy. Oh sure there are times when I wish my dad would fuck me instead
of my cousins or even my mom, but that was just me wanting my dad's attention
more than being jealous per se. I think it helped being his only daughter as
well since there was sister to "compete" with me for his fatherly attention. No
matter how he felt about me, though, my mom was his soul mate and love. He
would always desire her in a way he could never want me. That was fine with me
� it was as it should be considering that she was his wife.
It was almost the same with Tammy. Even though I knew he couldn't wait to fuck
my nasty little cousin, that didn't bother me since I knew it was just my dad
wanting what any normal man wants (assuming he is brave enough to admit it) � to
fuck a petite fourteen year-old girl. If it made him feel good, why should that
make me jealous? Besides, she was my cousin and thus part of my family. Now if
he was to fuck the girl down the street, then THAT would be a different story
altogether!
I wondered what Tammy was thinking right now. My fingers started to circle my
clit as I imagined her laying in bed just as I was now, anticipating the
afternoon to cum. Was she remembering her first time, that morning last year
when my dad took her virginity?
As I slid my finger into my pussy, I could recall how excited I was watching his
large cock literally forcing its way into her tight virgin pussy. At one point
I wondered if it would go in at all! She was small for her age and her pussy
seemed too tiny to ever be able to spread apart wide enough to allow my dad to
enter her. In the end, of course, he did it and as I thrust a second finger into
my pussy, I dreamed of seeing his erect head disappear inside of her. I gasped
just as she had although mine was due to the intense pleasure being caused my
hand on me while hers had been more pain and surprise.
I continued to masturbate as I dreamed it had been my father who had been MY
first. How different might it have been if I had allowed him to do me instead
of my boyfriend? At sixteen, Steve knew what he was doing and overall I enjoyed
my first time, but I could only imagine how much more intense it would have been
knowing the first dick in me was my dad's. It would have been like winning an
Olympic gold medal, something to be remembered and treasured for the rest of my
life.
A loud cry escaped my lips as I started to orgasm. Tears flooded my eyes and
flowed down my face as I moaned and cried out for my father to cum in me again.
Every pore of my skin seemed to be filled with intense heat and an electric
charge swept through me, making me tingle from had to toe as I imagined offering
myself to my dad yet again � and him accepting me. It felt so good, so secure
to know that even my own dad found me sexy and wanted to fuck me.
By now I was a complete mess, a total wreck. Even my ass felt wet from the
flood of cum that was draining from me. I needed a shower as even the air-
conditioning wasn't enough to keep me from sweating when I got this worked up.
As I made my way across the hallway, I noted my parents weren't in their
bedroom. After I peed and showered, I threw on an old t-shirt and made my way
to the kitchen where I found them having their morning coffee.
"Well good morning sleepy-head," my mom greeted me cheerfully.
My dad just smiled at me. We didn't really talk about sex all that much. What
would be the point? My mom knew what he did to me most mornings and they both
knew that since I was eleven I usually masturbated a couple times a day � at
least. It wasn't like we hid anything so talking about it later just seemed
unnecessary.
It was already past 10:00 so it wouldn't be long before my cousins arrived. I
wondered what excuse they'd come up with to convince their mom to let them come
over? Did their dad know about it? That was something I hadn't asked about.
Even though my uncle certainly would have allowed it � after all, he fucked me
and my mom now and then, it would be interesting to know what his reaction had
been. It was one thing for my dad to let his brother fuck his wife and 22 year-
old daughter. Was it the same for my uncle knowing his fourteen year-old baby
girl was going to get drilled by his brother? Tammy let her dad fuck her but I
knew it didn't happen very often, not nearly as much as me and my dad did it.
Chapter 7 � Saturday Afternoon � My Dad Finally Gets Tammy
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The three of us eventually made our way to the basement family room where my dad
turned on some golfing show on the TV while my mom read her latest romance
novel. As for me, I curled up on the couch and fell back asleep again until I
was awakened by the doorbell.
"Kelly, why don't you go let them in?" my mom asked me.
Instantly awake and fully alert, I nodded and ran upstairs to open the front
door where I saw Tammy and Rick standing. My heart skipped a beat as I realized
they'd actually made it! For some reason all week there had been this nagging
doubt in the back of my mind that something was going to happen where they
wouldn't make it but such doubts were now laid to rest.
"Hey guys, come on in!" I greeted them.
Tammy was dressed in a cute pair of denim cutoffs and a tight pink plain cami.
Her little boobs were clearly outlined underneath and her ass was half hanging
out from the tight shorts that barely concealed anything. I wondered if she had
left the house that way or changed on the way over. I couldn't imagine her
mother letting her wear anything close to it.
Rick was also wearing shorts but his came down past his knees. He had a dark
blue tank top on as well but it was baggy and hung on him like it was several
sizes too big. It was interesting to see how similar types of clothing could be
worn so differently by a boy and a girl.
"Hi Kelly," Tammy said softly as she entered the house and went by me as I held
open the door. It was almost like she was being shy but then shy girls don't
show up at their relative's home dressed like a slut with the intention of
fucking their uncle!
"Hey Kelly," my cousin Rick greeted me, grabbing my ass under my t-shirt. Well,
HE certainly wasn't being shy about anything as his hand squeezed my bare ass.
"Ahhhhhh, someone forgot her panties again I see," he teased me.
I swatted his hand away playfully. He looked good, hot actually. For a moment
I felt like taking him to my room and letting him do me instead of my mom.
Better judgment kept me from doing so but it WAS tempting.
Turning to Tammy, I reached down and gave her a hug. Even though she was almost
fifteen, she was still barely five feet tall and some people might have mistaken
her for being closer to twelve or thirteen. It seemed to run in my family. My
cousin Kristi was always complaining that people thought she was still in high
school instead of having already finished two years of college. Although I
wasn't as youthful looking, my body development certainly lagged behind most
girls. Anyone who says girls mature earlier than boys should have seen me
stuffing a bra when I was seventeen!
"Mmmmm, I'm so glad you made it today," I told her, feeling her hug me in
return.
Tammy looked at Rick with a frown and the way his eyes narrowed I had a feeling
there was something going on between the two of them that I didn't want to know
about. Having never had a brother or sister, I lacked experience in such
sibling interactions but even so, something told me that it hadn't been as easy
as Rick just inviting his sister to come along.
Hoping to avoid getting off the on the wrong foot, I quickly led Tammy and Rick
downstairs to where my parents were still planted in their chairs. Based on the
discussions I'd had with my mom earlier in the week, it surprised me to find
them exactly where I'd left them instead of upstairs in the bedrooms.
"Hi, how you guys doing?" my dad greeted them, breaking what was starting to be
an awkward silence.
It wasn't like this was a normal thing for us to do. Typically, whenever we had
sex it was usually the outcome of something else that led up to it rather than
making it a stated intention from the outset. Of course Rick's "yard work"
visits were pretty obvious that was something unique between him and my mom. I
couldn't think of a single time that my cousin Kristi had come over JUST to be
fucked by my dad. Now with her mom�.well that was a different story but things
were different there. As for me, I had never gone over to my cousin's house
just for sex and the few times my uncle had fucked me had been as much a
surprise to me as anything else.
"Hi Uncle John, Aunt Mary," Rick replied. Tammy just nodded along with him, not
having said a word yet since she'd arrived.
At this moment I wasn't sure WHAT to do. It was completely ad lib from this
point forward as I'd never been in this sort of predicament before. It all
started with the intent of getting my dad an opportunity to fuck his little
niece but now it seemed to have morphed into something entirely different �
exactly what, I still wasn't sure at this point.
"Why don't you come over here and sit on my lap, Tammy," my dad offered, waving
her over like a Santa Claus at the mall. The only difference was Santa didn't
sport a hard-on under his suit � or at least not so anybody noticed.
Once again she looked at her brother but it was so fast that if I hadn't been
looking for it I would have missed it. Whatever it was she put on a smile and
walked over to my dad's chair and climbed on board. My dad was wearing a pair
of shorts and a t-shirt and probably little else if I knew him. Normally he
wore underwear but when he was pretty sure he would be getting some he left them
off to make things easier. Tammy sat sideways in his lap, her thin, coltish
legs draped over the arm of the chair, leaning back against her uncle's strong
arm that he easily wrapped around her tiny body.
With Tammy in place I took my usual spot on the couch, feeling pretty useless
and not just a little bit out of place. For a moment I considered leaving the
room and letting them get on with it without me acting as a spectator but my own
horniness vetoed the idea. I hadn't seen my dad fuck Tammy since that fateful
weekend last summer when he took her virginity and I would be dang if I was
going to miss it now!
That left Rick standing alone in the middle of the room. Rick was almost
nineteen and he did what most any nineteen year-old horny boy would do in this
situation � he walked over to my mom's chair and took a position to one side of
her and promptly started to undo his pants.
"Whoa young man, you in a hurry or something?" my mom exclaimed, pretending to
be surprised at her nephew's boldness. With Rick, it would have been more
surprising had he done anything else. It wasn't like he needed to seduce my mom
or work for it � he KNEW what he was there for and he KNEW what my mom wanted
him to do to her so why bother playing around pretending otherwise?
"Here, get on the other side then," she instructed him. I realized she was
positioning him on the other side so that my dad could see what was going on
from his chair. My dad must have appreciated it as seeing his wife suck his
nephew's hard cock would have to be a lot better than looking at the boy's bare
ass.
Rick shuffled around, trying to hold up his pants as he went around her chair
and leaned up against the arm. He let go of his shorts and they dropped to the
floor, leaving him standing in his white Hanes underwear. The tight jockey
shorts were having a hard time constraining the erection hiding beneath them and
his cock head was starting to peek out over the elastic waist band.
My mom reached for some hand lotion from the lamp stand next to her chair and
shook some out from the bottle into the palm of her hand. Reaching out, she
took Rick's hard dick in her hand and started to stroke him, spreading the
creamy lotion all over his stiff shaft.
Meanwhile, my dad had wasted no time in fondling Tammy through her thing cami,
rubbing his large hands over her small boobs, covering them easily with the
large palm of his hand. She still hadn't said a word but from the way she was
biting her lower lips and running her tongue across her lips, she certainly
seemed to be enjoying it. As my mom started stroking her brother's dick, my dad
lifted her cami up and over her boobs, exposing their simple beauty for all of
us to see.
"Looks like someone's ready for you Mary," my dad called over to her. My mom
just grinned and kept stroking Rick's hard dick slowly, working her hand
expertly up and down as well as around it in various combinations.
Having said that, my dad lowered his head and let Tammy lean back more so he
could lick her nipples and take her little boobs in his mouth. Her sensitive
nipples were large when you compared them to the size of her budding breasts and
they hardened quickly as my dad tugged on them gently with his teeth and teased
them with his tongue.
Meanwhile, I just sat there and watched, so mesmerized by the sights and sounds
in front of me that I wasn't even thinking about touching myself. It was the
first time in my life I'd seen such a sight and I didn't want to miss a moment.
Seeing a brother and sister having sex with a husband and wife made me think how
things might have been in our family had my mom been able to have more kids.
The only thing that would have been hotter would have been if it had been their
own mom and dad instead of their aunt and uncle.
"Show me your tits Aunt Mary," Rick asked my mom.
Typical boy. Stroking his dick wasn't enough � he wanted more! My mom shrugged
and lifted her top with her free hand, exposing her large boobs for his viewing
pleasure. My mom was a solid 36D, maybe closer to a 38D, and her boobs were
still pretty firm and not nearly as saggy yet as many women her age. She loved
showing them off and Rick certainly seemed to enjoy them!
My dad's hand had made its way between my cousin's legs as he continued to suck
on her little boobs. At first he just rubbed her crotch through her shorts. As
short as they were, they were so tight there was no way he could slip his finger
under the hem or anything. She didn't protest in the least and if anything,
lifted her one leg higher and out more to make it easier for him to get to her.
Her legs were still skinny but they had started showing more promise in recent
months and she was already well on her way to her summer tan.
Nobody seemed to be paying attention to me and personally, I was hoping that it
would stay that way. Rick seemed to be enthralled as he stared at his aunt
while she fondled his stiff dick and teased him by putting her mouth up just
close enough to touch
her tongue to his dick but only doing it briefly before drawing back again.
As for my dad, he was interested in only one thing at the moment � Tammy's boobs
and crotch while she was just leaned back against him, her eyes closed and her
mouth partially open as she seemed to enjoy being groped by her uncle.
My dad started fumbling with Tammy's shorts, trying to work them off her but
they were much too tight for that. Finally, after letting him fuss with them
for a few minutes, she smiled at him and used both hands as she lifted her hips
up and pushed them down and off her tight little ass. My dad took over from
there, slipping them easily down her thin legs and over and off her bare feet.
As he held them up briefly before tossing them to the side, I marveled at how
small they were. Sheesh, I knew girls with dolls that had have bigger clothes
than Tammy!
With her shorts now off, Tammy pulled her cami up and over her head, leaving her
stark naked on my dad's lap. God she looked SO cute � and HOT. Anyone looking
at her might think that she was just some innocent little girl, no different
than the hundreds of girls you might see at any church or school. What gave her
away was her comfort in being nude with my dad, her unabashed nakedness that she
was more than ready to flaunt and even "use" when necessary. A closer look
revealed the slutty nature that resided in her, the lust and taste for being
naughty that far exceeded her years.
Tammy twisted on my dad's lap such that she was now laying against his left
shoulder with her ass against his stomach and her feet resting on his upper
thighs. Her knees were bent which helped raise her crotch, making it more
accessible for her grateful uncle. My dad had his left arm under her, cradling
her like a small child with his arm wrapped around her and holding onto her
little boob. His right arm was extended down her thin body, his hand planted
between her spread legs. I heard her gasp ever so slightly as his finger worked
his way into her tiny pussy and started stroking in and out of her. He wetted
his finger in her and then drew it out to apply it to the outer areas of her
pussy.
By this time my mom had her mouth firmly planted on Rick's demanding cock. I
had to give her credit for holding out as long as she had before switching from
using her hand to her mouth. Normally I only bothered with hand jobs when the
circumstances limited my options � such as in a restaurant, church, etc. I
mean, why hassle using your hand if you had the opportunity to suck it? She
wasn't giving it her all yet, though, just bobbing her head slowly on him,
letting his imagination do most of the work.
"OH!" I heard Tammy cry out, taking my attention away from my mom and Rick.
My dad had apparently pushed a second finger into her and was now finger fucking
her with both of them. It obviously hadn't been a cry of pain or surprise but
more one of pleasure as she had her eyes closed and was rocking her hips a
little to be in rhythm with his finger strokes.
Rick was enjoying my mom's mouth on him judging by the groans and grimaces on
his face. My mom was using her tongue heavily on him now, running it around the
heads and up and down the shaft while her hand cradled his hairy balls. She had
taught me early on the advantages of using your tongue in addition to straight
sucking. Knowing Rick, I figured he would be cumming soon so I kept my
attention pretty much fixed on the two of them with Tammy and my dad just out of
the corner of my eye.
"Oh wow Aunt Mary, that feels so good!" he cried out as my mom was now into some
serious cock sucking. No more toying with him or teasing him, she was intent on
getting his first load of the day, or at least his first load since arriving.
What my mom wanted, she usually got.
I couldn't help but look away for a moment as I noticed Tammy repositioning
herself. She was like a little monkey on his lap, scrambling all over him. She
turned completely around to face him and put one foot on each of the arm rests.
My dad grabbed her by her narrow waist and pulled her towards him as he leaned
forward until his face was buried in her little crotch.
From my angle all I could see was her cute ass and the back of his head but I
had little doubt what he was doing. For just a moment I felt a little funny as
my dad rarely ate my pussy. Usually it was me doing the oral and then him
directing the rest. It wasn't that I didn't WANT him to lick my pussy, it just
wasn't something I pushed for I guess.
Tammy kept her balance with my dad holding her waist and her hands on his head.
His hands were so large on her he could almost touch his fingers behind her
back. I tried to imagine how good she must taste when she was this horny. It
wasn't all that hard to imagine as after all, I HAD been the first person to
ever lick her pussy but that was years ago.
Wouldn't you know it, I looked away for one moment and my cousin started to cum.
If he hadn't moaned so loudly on his first shot I might have missed the entire
thing! As it was, he was shooting his cum all over my mom's breasts, leaving
trails of white gooey sperm that stretched across her boobs from one side to the
other. As he finished up, she started to rub it around like lotion, covering
her boobs with a shiny coating of cum that I would have loved to have been
invited to come over and lick off. No such luck, though.
Once he had cum, Rick stroked his dick to keep it hard as my mom dropped the
foot rest on her Lazy-Boy, letting her legs dangle down towards the floor. She
kept the back leaned backwards and looked up at her nephew. Thank God the dummy
was able to take a hint! He returned to the front of her chair and kneeled down
on the small rug that was in front of the chair. My mom had her legs spread
wide apart and her nightshirt wasn't nearly long enough to hide the view between
them.
"Your turn," she said to Rick. Just what it was his turn to do she didn't have
to state � it was obvious!
Rick put his hands on my mom's upper thighs and leaned forward, not hesitating a
second before plunging his face into her hairy pussy. Obviously this wasn't the
first time he'd done this to my mom!
Back to my dad again � why wasn't I taping one or the other so I could watch
just one pair now and then catch up on the other later? Anyway, it looked like
my dad was getting ready to be more serious. Tammy leaned back and balanced
herself on the arm rests while my dad undid his shorts and pulled them down just
enough to expose his dick. Of course by now he was hard as the Rock of
Gibraltar!
A glance over at Rick and mom showed his face was glued to my mom's pussy. Who
could blame him? I loved the feel of her hairy pussy against my face as I
licked her. She kept it trimmed so it wasn't a wild bush but it was still
pretty full.
Tammy stayed facing my dad and simply let her feet drop from the armrests to
seat so she was now straddling him. Bending her knees like she was getting
ready to jump off, her bottom lowered itself down to where my dad's hard dick
awaited her.
The room was eerily quiet, about as opposite as you would have expected if such
a scene was being shot for a porn movie. None of the load moans and cries of a
faked sex scene. Instead, the four of them just enjoyed themselves, with
perhaps a gasp now and then and maybe a soft main but nothing dramatic. My mom
was usually the loud one. Growing up with nothing but an old thin wall between
our bedrooms, I could remember many a night laying in bed, listening to my
mother moaning and talking dirty to my dad. Maybe it was more for my dad's
benefit all those years?
Of course, no sooner had I noted how quiet it was than my dad broke the silence.
"Oh yeah, that's it Tammy�.sit on it," he urged his little niece.
Tammy had her hands between her legs, guiding my dad's dick to its destination
while simultaneously spreading her tight pussy apart for him. She had more of a
look of determination on her face than anything and I could understand why.
Taking an adult man's cock in her tiny pussy couldn't have been an easy task!
How my dad had fit himself into her a year ago was still a miracle as far as I
was concerned!
"Shit, you're so damn tight!"
Ignoring him, Tammy raised herself up and started to lower herself down for a
second attempt. Obviously her first try hadn't succeeded but she was stubborn
and I knew she wouldn't give up easily. Sure enough, she dropped down and I
could see my dad's stiff cock actually bend slightly as she pushed down hard on
it. Then it was like she just dropped a couple of inches suddenly as his cock
penetrated her and slipped inside.
"Fuck yeah, that's more like it," my dad groaned. "All the way now�.all the way
in."
"I'm TRYING Uncle John," Tammy whined, suddenly sounding like the fourteen year-
old she was. They were the first words she had spoken since arriving and it was
obvious she was doing her best to satisfy her uncle with her frustration finally
coming out.
From my location on the couch, I couldn't see the bottom of her ass but I COULD
see her shoulders relax as she must have hit bottom and let her weight rest on
my dad's lap. She sat up straight, wiggling her hips around. If I hadn't known
my dad's dick was in her, I would have thought she was just squirming in her
seat like an innocent little girl bored in church.
One look at my dad's face, though, and any thoughts of "innocence" quickly
disappeared. The intense lust and desire written all over him made it obvious
how he was feeling at the time. Who could blame him? Most men, when they are
honest, tell me they would LOVE to fuck a fourteen year old girl. Usually, the
main reason they say they don't is fear of the law and the retribution of
society. It's NOT that they don't WANT to! Here my dad had the chance � and he
was taking full advantage of it.
My mom was even watching the scene in the chair next to her, even while her
pussy was still being licked by Rick. I had to give the boy credit, he'd been
at it for quite a while now and had yet to come up for air!
"C'mon, time to fuck your old aunt," she urged him, grabbing him by the
shoulders and pulling him up. She stayed laying back in her chair with her feet
hanging down. As Rick stood up I caught a glimpse of her pussy and saw she was
soaking wet from the mixture of his spit and her wet pussy. It was like she had
been in the hot tub or shower the way it was matted down around!
Needless to say, Rick's dick was more than ready. With my mom there was none of
the issues of an overly tight pussy and he easily slid into her as he leaned
over and held himself up on the arms of the chair. That wasn't anything against
my mom, just that a forty one year-old mother doesn't have the pussy of a
fourteen year-old. It wasn't like she was loose like a whore or anything, but
the years had taken their toll to some degree. It didn't seem to matter to my
dad or uncle though when they fucked her and that's what mattered.
Rick was even hornier than usual by now. Maybe it had to do with seeing his
sister riding his uncle's dick next to her, maybe it that I was watching, or
maybe a combination of everything. Whatever it was, he couldn't keep quiet
about it anymore.
"You like this, don't you Aunt Mary," he said as he panted while he fucked her.
"You like being fucked by me, I know it."
"Just fuck me and shut up," my mom replied.
Even though I knew he was right, I had a feeling she didn't want to rub it in my
dad's face. Just as her pussy wasn't the tight hole it once was, my dad's cock
wasn't the same as it use to be either. Rick could go all night it seemed,
cumming over and over again without having to recover in between.
Unfortunately, my dad was getting to that age where one good volley was it and
then it took a while to reload.
Similarly, I think my dad might have said more had he been alone with Tammy. I
knew he must be loving it right now, feeling his hard dick surrounded by the
youngest pussy he'd fucked in almost thirty years. He pushed Tammy back,
grabbing her hands so she wouldn't fall backwards but letting her lay almost
parallel to the floor. Her feet slipped up and went up over his shoulders such
that she was practically laying on top of him with my dad's cock bent forward,
still imbedded in her. Tammy humped her hips, providing the motion to move his
cock around in her pussy.
It was interesting to me as he had never done that with me. In all fairness, I
would have been a lot heavier to hold up like he was doing to her but still, he
hadn't even tried. Oh well, I guess it was like anal. My dad knew I never
wanted to do it and like a good father, he respected my wishes and didn't even
try to convince me otherwise. One chance at ,y best friend Beth, though, and he
was up her ass in a heartbeat!
Even Tammy, as little as she was, must have been tough on his arm muscles as
after a few minutes he pulled her up and had he lift her legs higher. Then he
twisted her around and she spun on his cock like a nut on a screw until she had
turned completely in the opposite direction. Not a bad move! Then he was able
to let her lay back against his chest, her legs having to the side of his as his
dick naturally curved to fit into her little pussy.
Seeing her outstretched over my dad, laying still at first savoring the feel of
him in her, the thought came to my mind that it was a wonderful opportunity to
lick her pussy while he was fucking her. It was the perfect position, her clit
was exposed and his dick glistened in the low light of the family room as he
thrust his hips upward to drive himself in her, and then relaxed to let it pull
out about halfway.
"Where do you want it Aunt Mary?"
My eyes went back to my mom and Rick, who was evidently about to cum again. I
knew what MY answer would have been but then with my mom, you never knew. Just
as she had taken his first load on her boobs, something I would have preferred
NOT to have done, maybe she wanted his next to be somewhere else. So far as I
was concerned, though, if a guy's fucking my pussy then he damn well better cum
in my pussy!
"All over me... cover me with cum!"
Sure enough, dear old mom was playing the part of a cum slut tonight. Her boobs
already had one load of cum dried on them so I guess she figured what did it
hurt to have a little more?
"Almost there!"
Rick was driving into my mom like an oil rig going for broke, slamming into her
with a loud slapping sound with each thrust. Suddenly he pulled out and started
stroking his cock, his hand sliding easily over his shaft thanks to the wetness
of his aunt's pussy that covered it. He was standing over her, stroking over
her stomach as the first shot flew out of his dick like a fire hose. It didn't
land on her stomach, nor on her boobs. Damn if it didn't make it to her face
and hair! It must have shot over two feet, helped a it by the thrusting motion
of his hips but nonetheless, quite an accomplishment.
The next shot still made it to her boobs as did the third with the remainder of
his cum dripping down onto her stomach, pooling in her belly button. Not a drop
landed anywhere near her pussy.
No sooner had he finished than he moved around to the side and stuck his cock in
my mom's face, clearly insisting that she suck him again. Who could say no to
THAT? Not my mom. She took his STILL stiff dick in her mouth and sucked out
whatever cum was remaining. The cum on her face was dripping down her cheeks
but she ignored it as if it wasn't there.
"Where are you gonna cum Uncle John?"
Considering it was only her second sentence of the afternoon, I found it
interesting that Tammy should ask that particular question. Was it curiosity or
concern? I was having a hard time reason her face as she as looking up at my
dad as she laid against his chest.
"I think you know sweetie," he responded. Well, if she didn't know, I certainly
did. Where else would a forty two year-old man cum when he was fucking a
fourteen year-old?
My dad put his arms around Tammy and lifted her as he rose from the chair,
keeping his cock inside of her the entire time. She was so light it was easy
for him to hold her up, pegged on his cock like a corn dog on a stick at the
county fair. Tammy had her arms around him, hanging on for dear life! He was
walking towards my mom and I couldn't figure out what he was intent on doing
until the last second. Oh my god!
He leaned over until Tammy was on top of my mom, laying back with her back on my
mom's cum-covered stomach. He let go of her and put his hands on the arms on
both sides of my mom and started fucking their niece as she sat in her aunt's
lap with her uncle's dick in her. Not even my mom could ignore THAT and keep
sucking a dick.
"John! What the hell?"
Don't worry, I'll cum in just a second," he interrupted her, deflecting her
questioning tone.
Again, I thought to myself that my dad had never fucked ME while I sat on my
mom's lap! I recalled how some of my friends use to complain that their younger
sister got to do so many things they never did. Was this sort of the same
situation?
Tammy leaned back against my mom, her eyes closed and her mouth open as she
seemed to be in like a dreamlike state. Her head rolled from side to side as my
dad's cock plunged into his niece's little pussy time after time. My mom put
her arms around her as if she was hugging her to keep her from falling to one
side or the other.
"Now is THAT hot or what?" Rick said to me, having worked his way over to me
without me even noticing.
Rick was standing to the side of me, stroking his cock which, of course, was
nice and hard. Did the guy EVER go soft after sex? It was like he was some
sort of machine � a fucking machine.
"God, I wish MY mom would get into this. Could you imagine my dad fucking Tammy
like that while she sat on my mom's lap?"
I glanced up at Rick, not sure if he was joking or being serious. From the way
he was staring at my parents and his sister, jerking away on his cock, I had to
conclude he was horny as hell and speaking what was really on his mind. I had
to admit, it would have been pretty hot but then again, we may as well wish to
win the lottery as we had a better chance at that than my Aunt Shari ever even
thinking about such a thing. I think she would rather die than ever take part
in something like this. It was a shame. It's not that she was all that great
looking but that wasn't what mattered. She was their mom and in an incestual
relationship, THAT was what counted.
"I bet you'd like to fuck your mom, wouldn't you?" I asked Rick.
It was a shot in the dark, something we'd never discussed before, not even
jokingly. It was a sign of how horny he was that he answered without even
seeming to think about it.
"Fuck yeah, I'd love to screw her."
Well, not exactly a romantic reply but undoubtedly more truthful than some
flowery statement. Then again, I doubt there were too many women I could've
named at that moment who he WOULDN'T have wanted to fuck!
My attention was drawn back to the scene in my mom's chair as Tammy seemed to
come to life. After having been so quiet all afternoon, she FINALLY seemed to
let loose. Was it being held by my mom that did it? Was she feeling more
secure? Then again, it was probably nothing more than she was just about to
cum. I would have made a bet on the latter!
"Oh Uncle John, fuck me," she moaned, her normally soft voice resonating through
the basement.
"That's it Tammy, let yourself go," my mom encouraged her as she held one of
Tammy's little boobs in her hand while her other hand was down between Tammy's
legs, rubbing her clit as my dad fucked her.
"Cum in me Uncle John�.make me cum too!" she begged.
Anyone not speaking English that couldn't see what was happening would have
thought that they were listening to a little fourteen year-old girl begging for
a piece of candy she sounded so sweet innocent. It was hard to associate the
filthy torrent of words streaming from her mouth now with the high pitch of her
young voice as she started to buck her hips under my dad, bouncing on my mom as
a torrent of X-rated words spewed from her mouth.
"Oh shit, I can't stop," my dad groaned as his eyes squeezed shut with a grimace
on his face as he fought to hold back his sperm.
My dad thrust his cock into Tammy so hard her entire body pushed up my mom's
stomach. He held himself there and I could see his ass clench and then clench
again as he came. I tried to picture how one load after another of his
incestuous sperm was filling her little pussy, driving it deep inside of her as
he instinctively mated her.
"Oh my god, I can feel it," she moaned and then she cried out as if hurt but I
could tell from the way she was rolling her hips she was anything BUT harmed at
the moment. She let out a long moan as he orgasm peaked and her already tight
pussy clamped down on my dad's cock.
"Oh crap, I'm gonna cum again. You want it?" Rick asked me.
For a brief second I was about to say no. So far I had managed to keep myself
disengaged and I wanted to end it this way � just an observer to this incredible
site in front of me. There would be plenty of opportunities to masturbate
thinking about it all later. Mind you, that was a VERY brief second as my
willpower collapsed at the site of this swollen cock which was now right in
front of my face as Rick turned to me.
"Give it to me," was all I said.
I opened my mouth and Rick grabbed me by the back of my head and pulled my face
towards his engorged dick. My hands were at my side, keeping my balance no the
couch as he stroked himself a couple more times with his cock just inside of my
mouth.
"Shit!" he cried out as I felt the first load hit the back of my mouth. Another
load followed almost immediately which a few more close behind. Mmmmm, it
tasted incredible! When he finished I opened my mouth for him in the classic
porn movie style, showing him his cum that was now pooled on my tongue and
trying to drip back into my throat.
"Swallow it," he insisted.
I was going to do it anyway so I gulped it all down in two swallows and opened
my mouth again, like a child showing her mother she had swallowed her medicine.
As I finished I turned in time to see my dad pulling out of Tammy, leaving her
with her legs spread wide open on my mom's lap. Her well-fucked pussy LOOKED
like it had just been fucked, especially with his cum starting to drip out of
her. My mom used one finger to get a sample which she promptly tasted and
smiled, like it was a good vintage wince.
"God I want to fuck her,: Rick groaned. His cock had diminished a LITTLE but I
had no doubt a few strokes or licks and it would be ready for action again.
"Who?" I asked, not really sure who we was referring to.
"My sister... shit, look at her," he said with a voice filled with lust. He
started to move towards my mom and Tammy while my dad collapsed in his chair,
exhausted from his recent efforts.
"No Rick," Tammy said firmly, not even opening her eyes but knowing what was on
his mind.
"Oh c'mon sis," he begged.
"You promised...," she started to say, and then stopped in mid sentence as if
she didn't want to say any more. Yet again I had this feeling I didn't know
everything that was going on but then that was between them and she hadn't asked
for my opinion.
"Beside, we better get home before Mom wonders what we're doing," she reminded
him.
She seemed all business now which was totally incongruous with the image in
front of me. If I had taken a photo of her now and shown it to someone, they
would have said she was a dirty little slut in the midst of a hot fucking
session. Instead, she was acting as if nothing was out of the ordinary and she
was simply reminding her brother about their curfew or something.
With that she twisted in my mom's lap to give her a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
Again, I was struck by how surreal it all was. With a little blurred vision it
would have been nothing more than a little girl hugging her aunt and kissing her
as a thank-you for some candy. With 20/20 vision there was a nude fourteen
year-old, cum still dripping from her wet pussy, pressing her all but flat chest
against my mom's biog boobs, kissing her for helping her with being fucked by
her uncle. NOT something you get to see every day, that's for sure!
With a cute little giggle she hopped off my mom's lap with the agility of a
young teenager and gathered up her clothes. She quickly ran to the bathroom
where I heard her unrolling some toilet paper, undoubtedly to wipe my dad's cum
from her pussy before she put on her shorts. She emerged after a few minutes
all prim and proper again � at least as prim and proper as a girl could be
dressed in such as slutty outfit. She HAD to have another st of clothes in the
car because I couldn't believe she would dare walk into her house and let her
mother see her dressed like that.
Meanwhile Rick had reluctantly gotten dressed as well. I had a feeling he had
hopes for more of an "orgy" type of afternoon but he should have known better
than that, especially since my mom was there. Actually, I was quite surprised
as it was that she had gotten as involved as she did as normally she likes to
play the part of voyeur. Well, today she and I seemed to have switched roles
with her doing the fucking and me the watching.
Once they said their goodbyes and left, my mom sat up in her chair and then got
up and with a seductive look.
"I need a shower, come on up if you're ready for a REAL woman now."
My dad grinned and sure enough, he followed her on up. I had a feeling they
would be busy for the rest of the afternoon.
That left me all alone now in the family room. I could taste Rick's cum in my
mouth and went over to there refrigerator to get a can of Diet Coke. The fizz
always helped cut through the thick aftertaste of cum. Now that it was all
over, I had time to sit back and contemplate what had all happened this
afternoon. It certainly had NOT been what I had anticipated, but then I have
found most things like this don't go off as planned for the most part.
What was going on with Tammy and Rick? It was killing me and I knew sooner or
later I was going to get Rick to tell me the details. He may prefer my mom but
he didn't turn down my pussy when it was offered and when he was horny, it
wasn't hard to manipulate him.
I laid back on the couch and thought about what Rick had said about his mom.
Too bad there wasn't some way she couldn't get involved. It was so hard having
to always hide things from her and I was afraid that someday she was going to
find out anyway. Oh well, THAT was never going to happen but it didn't make it
any less fun to fantasize about.
The water in the pipes got noisy meaning the shower must have running. I could
imagine my parents having fun together and I smiled. Even as a child it made me
feel secure knowing my parents loved each other so much. With so many divorces
and dysfunctional marriages today, I felt luck to have the family I was blessed
with.
Were they talking about Tammy? When would my dad get to fuck her again. In
some ways I wondered IF he would fuck her again the way she had acted today. Oh
well, it gave me something to think about as finally I succumbed and started
masturbating.
THE END