Subject: My Fiance Dreams of My Cousin Tammy (MF, oral, incest)
Diary Date: June 11, 2011
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:
Steve took the news of my incestual relationship with my father pretty well. In
fact, he even proposed to me a couple of days later! Even though he's not
exactly thrilled seeing my and my dad together, I suppose one of the reasons
he's OK with everything is because it also meant HE can have sex with my family
members - assuming they want it. While his eyes have been mostly on my mother's
younger sister - Aunt Linda, like most men he can't resist my youngest cousin
Tammy. Now she's eighteen, soon to be nineteen, a brand new high school
graduate. Even though she has a serious relationship with her latest boyfriend,
that wasn't going to deter my fiance!
Table of Contents
Chapter 1 � Dealing with an Engagement and Incest
Chapter 2 � The Favorite Niece
Chapter 3 � Tammy Teases My Fiance
Chapter 4 � Steve's Dream Realized
Chapter 1 � Dealing with an Engagement and Incest
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Incest and marriage are two institutions that would be totally incompatible in
The vast majority of families. Not because there�s anything wrong with it but
more due to the taboos and restrictions engrained in our culture and society -
not to mention the legal prohibitions. Now I'm not referring to a husband and
wife having incest with their children but rather what happens when the product
of an incestuous family marries someone without a similar background. Indeed,
while many men tell me they lust for their daughters, nieces, or others in their
immediate families, I really have my doubts as to whether most of them would be
nearly as enthusiastic when it came to their wife having sex with her father or
brother, let alone his own father or brother. Even those who claim to fantasize
about having sex with their own daughters are quick to say they would never
actually do such things with them, even if they had the opportunity - just some
other guy's daughter.
My mother's younger sister, my Aunt Linda, learned this lesson the hard way. My
grandfather took my mother's virginity when she was fourteen and then soon
afterwards he took my Linda's even though she was only twelve at the time.
Later in high school the two sisters both had sex with my father and his younger
brother Jim. My mom eventually was the one to marry my dad but she still
allowed her sister to have sex with her husband as it was within her marriage
family. Of course all during this time my grandfather continued to have sex
with both of his daughters whenever he felt the urge. Just because they got
married didn�t mean they still relieve them of their responsibilities as
daughters.
While my father was OK with my mom doing her dad and his brother, my Aunt Linda
wasn't so fortunate when it came her husband�s attitude. Unfortunately she made
the mistake of hiding everything from her husband until after they got married.
When she finally did reveal the true situation to him he seemed to accept it but
that didn't last very long as the afterglow of the wedding ceremony wore off.
After my cousin Kristi was born and there was some question as to who the father
really was, he insisted that she stop having sex with other members of her
family. Eventually it got to where he issued her an ultimatum - she either had
to limit herself to having sex only with him or they would have to get a
divorce. It was a horrible decision for him to force upon her and in the end
she simply was left with no choice. If there�s one thing that�s been instilled
in me all my life, it's that your family ALWAYS comes first. The divorce was
tragic and my cousin has no memory of her father. The situation has always
served to remind me of the importance of being up front with a man before you
accept his marriage proposal.
While I�ve vacillated over the years on how to deal with incest and marriage, it
wasn't until I was becoming more and more convinced that the love of my life was
about to propose that I knew that I had to take action, and quickly. Fortunately
Steve is a wonderful man and took the news well - although I suspected that he
didn't quite believe me at first. However, once he witnessed for himself the
true nature of my relationship with my father he quickly realized that he didn�t
have to worry about "competing" with my dad for my love. The act of a daughter
submitting to her father�s needs is entirely different from a woman giving
herself to the man she loves. Most importantly, he saw that it wasn't something
perverted or kinky like you see in those stupid �incest� porn videos. Rather it
was more of an extension of any normal father-daughter relationship. In fact he
was so comfortable with the whole thing that he proposed to me just a couple of
days later!
To be sure, Steve wasn�t the only one that had to deal with potential sexual
issues in our marriage. He had a few quirks of his own that I�ve discovered
since I put o his ring. I was raised by my mother to believe that sex outside
of marriage is adultery regardless of �consent�. The key is, what is adultery?
I was raised with the belief that your family is the more important than any
individual. Thus when you marry someone it's not just that person you are
vowing to love and honor, it's their family as well. Given that sex is an
important part of any relationship, it just follows logically that sex within
the family is acceptable as well. Thus so long as Steve has sex only with the
women in my family, that is sex "within marriage" and thus is not adultery. It
also means I really have no say about who he fucks in my family as once he�s my
husband it�s his right to have sex with them - just as it is mine.
It took me a while to explain this to Steve but through it all I emphasized to
him the biblical basis for my beliefs. If nothing else he had the evidence
right in front of him to see the results for himself. When it finally dawned on
him that I was essentially giving him permission to have sex with the other
women in my family, that clinched the deal. Unfortunately for Steve, not ALL
the women in my family are involved in incest - just my mom, my aunt and her
daughter and my cousin Tammy. While Tammy has had sex with her brother, father
and uncle (my dad), her ultra-conservative mother knows nothing about any of it,
nor does her older sister Kate. I've always felt a bit ambivalent about the
fact that not everyone in their family is involved but Tammy seems to have made
the best of it and if anything she seems more mature and responsible now than
her stuck-up older sister.
Steve certainly didn't take long to take advantage of the situation. In fact,
he fucked my Aunt Linda the same day we told my dad and her the good news about
our engagement in person while my dad was "celebrating" with me. Since then
he�s done my cousin Kristi a few times although much to her chagrin he shows a
definite preference for her mother. However, to his frustration my cousin Tammy
has been an elusive target. I haven�t really helped in that so far I hadn't
even brought up the subject with her. We really don't see each other a lot but
mainly because she has been dating the same guy now for a year and they seem to
be getting pretty serious. In fact, my dad hasn't had a chance to fuck her in
over a year, almost two. Granted, now that she is approaching her nineteenth
birthday some of the lust he felt for her when she was fourteen has dissipated
but she�s turned into a pretty young woman that I am sure he would still enjoy
being with. If nothing else, she�s grown the biggest boobs of all of us in her
generation!
Earlier I mentioned that I was raised to believe that sex outside of marriage
was adultery and thus a sin against God - period, no exceptions, no excuses.
Thus for most of my life I begrudgingly accepted the fact that when I finally
got married it would mean that I would be 100% faithful to my husband. Even if
he was OK with it, I planned to follow my mother's example and refuse to have
sex with anyone outside our marriage. Granted, my definition of sex as the
penetration of a vagina by a penis leaves a LOT of wiggle room - for instance
blowjobs aren�t sex technically.
Still, sex is sex and as such it would no longer be an option for me once I took
my marital vows. If anything that just goes to show yet another reason why
incest can be such a benefit to a marriage. Yes, I would be married but that
didn't mean I had to suddenly go cold turkey and restrict myself to sex with one
man. There would always be my father, his two brothers and my cousin Rick to
satisfy me as the need arose. Then there was Steve�s younger brother but I
haven�t seen him in over twelve years so who knows what�s going on there.
That all said, what I hadn't counted on back when I made these decisions were
two things. One - my parents' divorce and two - my fianc�'s thoughts on the
matter. There were a number of reasons why my parent split after over 25 years
of what I had always thought to be the perfect marriage. What I didn't know was
that while the marital �house� looked perfect from the outside, in fact the
foundation had been rotting from the very beginning. My father had always
wanted to swing but my mother steadfastly refused, citing the fact that he had
plenty of other opportunities for sex within his own family and that should be
enough to satisfy any man. Maybe that would�ve been true for most men but my
father has an extraordinarily high sex drive which simply wasn't satisfied by
this arrangement.
The second reason, closely related to the first, was I hadn't counted on my
husband being so much like my father. Steve made it clear to me from the start
of our engagement that he expected us to continue having sex with other people
during our engagement and then after we got married - and that meant outside the
family as well. So far I�ve agreed to experiment with him during our engagement
but I still haven't made any firm promises for after the marriage. I�ve prayed
a LOT about this and sought out advice from my most trusted advisor - my mom.
Steve and I have gone out with some other couples and so far I have to say it's
been really quite fun. Just as I didn't want to repeat my aunt's mistake when
it came to telling my fiance about incest (leading to divorce), I always don't
want to repeat my mother's mistakes as well (which resulted in her divorce).
So now it was getting close to summer. Tammy was graduating soon from high
school and heading off to college. She was still eighteen and if Steve was
going to get her before she turned nineteen he had only a few weeks to get the
job done. Now that I was his fiance, I felt it was my responsibility to help
him realize his dreams. It was a bit of d�j� vu for me in that ten years
earlier I�d done something very similar for my dad. In that case I wasn't his
fiance of course but I WAS his daughter and as such I also had certain
responsibilities and obligations. I knew my father had been craving his
youngest niece and what better way for me to make up to him for depriving him of
having me at her age? Besides, it also helped to quench some of the guilt I
will always bear for not having given myself to my dad when I was that age.
Chapter 2 � The Favorite Niece
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What is it in my family that makes the age of fourteen so special? My mother
gave her virginity to her father when she was fourteen (OK, technically he took
it but that's another story). I gave my virginity to my boyfriend when I was
fourteen. Kristi gave hers to one of her mother's boyfriends when she was
fourteen. Then there was my youngest cousin Tammy who gave hers up when she was
fourteen - to my father no less. I don�t think there was ever any conscious
decision or pact made in the family about girls doing it at that age for the
first time but more like that was the age when it seemed to just naturally
happen.
I have to say that I feel responsible for Tammy losing her virginity. Not that
I feel any regret, indeed I�m proud of my actions as I was the one who arranged
it all. I�ve often said that there is nothing that I�ve ever done from a sexual
perspective that I truly regret. Yes, there are LOTS of things I will likely
never do again, but unless it's really nasty or perverted I like to try most
anything at least once just for the experience if nothing else. K9 sex is
probably the most extreme example and one of those things I will never do again.
Still I can�t honestly say that I regret doing it as now I can say I did it and
when someone talks about it I can relate to it more than just having read about
it. That doesn�t mean I have to murder someone once just to know what it feels
like, but in this case nobody was hurt so what was the harm in trying it?
What I DO regret are all the things I�ve never done or opportunities missed. At
the top of that list with asterisks is one thing that will haunt me for the rest
of my life - not giving my virginity to my father. People all tell me I
shouldn't feel that way as at that age I had no idea he even desired to fuck me.
Looking back the signs were quite obvious but what girl at that age thinks her
father seriously dreams of having sex with her?
By denying my father his rightful place I actually stole two things from him -
the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to take his daughter's virginity AND the
opportunity to have sex with a fourteen year-old girl. Regarding the first
part, what greater gift can a daughter give to her father than her virginity?
Unfortunately it's not the sort of thing you can get a refund on so you can give
to someone else.
It was over two years after my first time before I had sex with my dad - two
years of countless missed opportunities not to mention I was sixteen at the time
which brings up the second point. Plainly speaking, my father is a pedophile.
I don�t mean that in a criminal sense, he just enjoys young girls so by strict
definition that�s what he is. His extensive porn collection includes a huge and
varied selection of underage sex DVD's and photos. In his defense, it was
always just a fantasy for him and he never did anything with any underage girl
before he had sex with me and that didn't really count as it was incest. Later
when I went off to college he started fucking my cousin Kristi but she was also
sixteen at the time so it's not like it helped him reach his "goal" of having
sex with an even younger girl than me.
Since I started having sex with my dad and discovered just how devastated he�d
been when he learned I'd had sex with some boy before he could have me, I�ve
always felt guilty about it but then what could I do? It's not like I could get
in a time machine and go back for a do-over. Then I started having sex with my
dad's younger brother, closely followed by my cousin Rick, Tammy's older
brother. When Tammy "caught" me doing her brother (thanks in no small part to
me), she wanted to get started although she only would blow her brother and his
friends and she refused to let any of them fuck her. It drove them all crazy
but she had this hang-up about not wanting her brother to be her first. She
never would say WHO she wanted it to be, but it definitely wasn't Rick.
Then one day our two families were at a campground, staying in a couple of
Rustic cabins. In short, I seized the opportunity to atone somewhat for my
guilt and took my cousin to my father where he had sex with her for the first
time. While nothing can ever fully compensate for the terrible thing I did to
my dad, helping him to take the virginity of my fourteen year-old cousin
certainly was a big step towards that goal. The next day her father found out
and took her for himself and from there, well the rest is history. Even so, it
was a long time before she let her brother fuck her but eventually she did. It
was inevitable I guess once she started doing his friends.
Needless to say, Tammy quickly became her uncle�s favorite niece. At fourteen
she was simply cute as pie and her outward innocence belied the little slut that
lay just beneath the surface. While she never earned quite the reputation that
Kristi and I had enjoyed in high school, she still managed to do pretty good for
herself. Over the next few years my dad enjoyed fucking her whenever the
opportunity arose but as she got older those times became fewer and farther
between. After all, how do you rationalize going off alone with your sixteen or
seventeen year-old niece without raising concerns from her mother?
Since turning eighteen last year, Tammy had been dating the same guy and they
became exclusive about six months or so ago. She still catches the eyes of all
the males at any family gathering but so far as I know none of them, not even
her father, has fucked her since she declared herself as being exclusive for her
boyfriend.
Now it was Steve�s turn to lust for my little cousin - who was not so little
anymore. Somewhere along the way the innocent little fourteen year-old had been
replaced by a savvy, sometimes even sultry eighteen year-old. It was pretty
easy for me to manipulate her when she was barely a teenager but now how would I
convince her to be with my fiance? I wasn't even sure if I could but I felt an
obligation to at least give it a shot.
Chapter 3 � Tammy Teases My Fiance
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It had been ages since Tammy and I had done anything yet we had a pretty long
history. I was the first girl she had sex with and she was the first girl under
eighteen for me. Oh sure I�d played around with some of my friends growing up
but it was all just teasing and being �naughty� at sleepovers and such. It was
just the same �coming-of-age� right of passage that most girls work their way
through rather than any sort of rue sexual intimacy. Kissing a girlfriend as
part of a dare doesn�t exactly qualify as lesbian sex - regardless of where you
kiss her.
When I got the invitation to Tammy�s graduation party one of the first things
that went through my mind was that I wanted to bring Steve and then the second
thing was I wondered how he would react to being so close to Tammy. I�d told
him everything about what had happened between me and her, as well as between
her and everyone else in the family. I even allowed him to look through some of
my dad�s photo albums - including the �private� ones he kept of her that her
mother would never see (or her father). It was really something to see how much
she had changed while in high school. The first photos back when she was just
fourteen showed a girl with small perky boobs and a figure that was more
promising than delivered. With each year it was interesting to see the changes
in her hair - both on her head and between her legs, and see how she had matured
into a buxom young women. From the photos it was obvious that she had a wide
exhibitionist streak and I teased poor Steve about the growing lump in his pants
as we would pause at various photos showing her in different positions doing
different things.
�Damn, you dad was one lucky son-of-a-bitch,� Steve sighed as I stopped at one
of my favorites - her mounted on my dad�s dick and just sitting on him with this
huge grin on her face. She was obviously enjoying herself and from my dad�s
expression the feeling was mutual. I could remember taking the photo with his
camera like it was yesterday even though it was one of the first ones I had of
her doing my dad, back when they�d only done it a few times.
�You want her, don�t you?� I taunted him, rubbing his hardness through his
shorts.
�Give me a break Kelly, who wouldn�t?� he came back, advancing the slideshow to
a more recent shot of her. She was sitting in a chair on our back deck, one
bare leg swung up and over the arm while the other was spread out to the side to
give a perfect view of her shaved pussy. It was from last summer during one of
her visits to our house so if anything, her boobs were even bigger now than the
ones prominently displayed in the photo.
�So say it... tell me what you want to do to her.�
Steve just groaned as I worked his dick out of his shorts and started to stroke
it with my hand. Mmmmmmm, it WAS obvious what he wanted but I wanted to hear
him say it. No matter that I knew what he was going to say, it was so much
sexier and erotic for him to say it out loud to me.
I advanced the slideshow to the next one where my dad was doing her in the hot
tub with her sitting on the edge with her legs and feet in the water as he
fucked her with him standing in the frothy water.
�God I want so bad to fuck her like that,� he finally confessed, �I�d love to
drill that pussy.�
�Well that was the only time my dad has done her in like forever so don�t get
your hopes up,� I warned him. Well, his hopes may or may not have been up but
something else certainly was!
�C�mon, Kelly... you GOT to get her to let me bang her,� he said, practically
begging me now as my hand expertly worked his cock. If practice makes perfect I
had to be an A+ student when it came to handling his dick.
�Hmmmmmm, and just what do I get in return?� I responded seductively.
Steve reached over and pushed my head down to his lap. I knew what he wanted
and I was only too happy to fulfill his needs as my mouth took him inside. God
he tasted so good and I loved the feel of his hardness on my tongue and lips.
Obviously watching my dad�s slideshow of his favorite Tammy shots had Steve
worked up pretty good. I only had to suck on him for less than a minute and he
started to spurt cum into my mouth. I knew he was horny but this was
ridiculous!
After he�d finished I sat back up again and opened my mouth, sticking out my
tongue so he could see his cum coating it. I started to lean forward to kiss
him but he pushed me away.
�You know better than that,� he admonished me.
He was right, I DID know better but it never hurt to tease him now and then. It
was no different than when he would tease me by rubbing his dick up against my
asshole and threaten to press it home. He knew full well that I hated anal but
he couldn't resist his feelings sometimes. Just as he didn't actually fuck my
ass, neither did I force him to kiss me with my mouth full of his cum. If
there was one thing I knew about Steve, he was NOT gay. He claimed that he had
never even tasted his own cum and I believed him. The funny thing is that he
loves to watch men fuck me so it�s not the sight of another naked man that he
can't stand, it�s just even the idea of in any way touching another guy where he
draws the line.
I swallowed the gooey treat down and opened my mouth to prove it was all cleared
out but he still wouldn�t kiss me and I knew he wouldn�t until I brushed my
teeth. Oh well, it didn't really bother me that he had this anti-cum fetish, so
long as he gave it to me!
After that I knew I had to find some way for him to at least have a shot at
screwing my cousin. It was at best a long shot but how would I ever know if I
didn�t at least try?
The invitation to the grad party said it was to be a beach theme. It helped
that my aunt and uncle had this incredible in-ground pool. So many times
growing up I�d begged my parents to take me over to cool off. I loved our hot
tub and used it even on hot day but the pool was certainly in a league of its
own. Over the years I�d always had to listen to my Aunt Sheri bitch and moan
over my choice of bikinis. She made her girls wear one-piece suits that looked
like throwbacks to the twenties. Eventually Tammy would rebel and try wearing
more revealing bikinis which was a constant source of disagreement between them.
Fortunately my mom would defend me and if anything, she encouraged me to wear
them all the more revealing because she knew it pissed my aunt off so badly. I
guess it goes without saying they didn't get along very well.
This would be the first family gathering since Thanksgiving making it the first
time I was wearing my engagement ring to such a group. Of course there would be
plenty of other people there besides the family - friends of Tammy from school
for instance. It would be pretty crowded making anything between my fiance and
Tammy almost impossible but that also meant if something DID happen then it
would be all the better under the circumstances.
Steve picked me up as well as Kristi to take us over. Neither of us were ready
as he showed up a few minutes early so he waited in the living room for us.
Kristi was the first to head down the stairs which didn't surprise me. Steve
had sort of become her own personal project. The fact that he was marrying me
AND he seemed to prefer her mother over her combined to make him her personal
challenge. What made it funny was that Steve knew what she was trying to do -
I�m not marrying no dummy, and he was relentless when it came to teasing her.
He�d fucked her a few times when Steve and I had been dating but since the
engagement he�d only done her once - and that was with me there as well. Since
then she�d practically tried everything but pinning him down and jumping on his
cock, without success. Steve thought it was hilarious and he would tell me all
about her latest antics later when we were having sex. It was great in that I
could tell she turned him on and if anything, I was the beneficiary!
Heading downstairs myself, sure enough there was Kristi sitting in the
overstuffed chair across from Steve, wearing one of her favorite thong bikinis
with one hand pulling the bottoms over to the side and the other with a finger
up in her.
�Ummmmm, something I should know about it?� I asked innocently. Kristi just
glared at me as she pulled her finger out and straightened up her bottom.
�Are you SURE he isn�t gay?� she huffed, pulling on a pair of tight gym shorts
over her thong.
Steve just looked at me and put his hand up as if to say what could he do about
it? I didn't blame him. If anything it made me love him all the more as not
many men could have sat there and watched such as show without accepting the
invitation. Not to mention the fact I got a kick out of seeing Kristi so
frustrated. It�s not like she was accustomed to being turned down by guys!
I was also wearing a pair of grey gym shorts but I had on a loose tank top over
my bikini top. My thong wasn�t nearly as revealing as Kristi's but then I
already had my guy whereas Kristi was constantly trolling. I didn't mind
showing off a bit myself but it was a public party and I wasn't too sure who
would be there. Discretion apparently wasn't a part of my cousin�s vocabulary.
It was only a few minutes to get to my aunt and uncle�s place and from the cars
lined up on the brick street it was obvious there had been a pretty large
invitation list. Outside the house was a sign that said, �Congratulations
Tammy� with balloons. A few other people I didn't recognize were walking up to
the house just ahead of us so the door was open when we got there. Tammy was
there to greet people as they arrived and she gave me and Kristi a big hug when
we stepped inside. She looked at Steve and for a moment I wasn't sure what was
going to happen but then she gave him a big hug as well although there was no
kiss. I watched as her boobs crushed yup against him firm chest and I knew he
had to feel them against him. It wouldn�t have surprised me to see something
start to protrude out from his shorts but somehow he managed to keep things
under control.
We were directed to the back yard where a small tent was set up with food and
beverages. Everyone was walking around, talking and gabbing. Most people were
dressed in summer clothes - shorts and stuff, but there were a few in swim
suits. For the most part they were like any others you�d see that local pool or
beach, that is until Kristi dropped her shorts, exposing her all but bare ass to
the world. It was like someone had sounded off a horn as every male pair of eyes
looked her way, to be countered by more than a few pointed elbows in their sides
by some of the wives who clearly disapproved.
Leaving Kristi to her devices, Steve and I made the mandatory rounds, saying
hello to the people we knew, showing off my ring of course to everyone who would
look - and even those who didn't seem to care. Everyone asked about the
upcoming wedding and it made me realize yet again that it was barley two months
away!
Tammy finally made her way to the back and I saw Steve staring at her. It was
my turn to poke.
�Don�t STARE for god�s sake,� I hissed at him, �People will notice.�
�Why not? Everyone else is looking at her too?� he countered.
He was right but that was more because she was the graduate and not because she
was stripping. Indeed, she was dressed relatively conservatively, most likely
at the firm direction of her mother. She might have been only days away from
turning nineteen but her mother still ruled the house. She was wearing a cute
little sundress, light blue with a peasant girl top that showed off her large
boobs to their maximum effect, aided by the lack of shoulder straps. She had her
had pulled back and the color of the dress accented her skin tone. She was
about to be a college girl and she looked radiant!
�Just make sure you control yourself,� I warned him, giving him a quick pat on
the front but not enough that anyone would notice.
Steve just chuckled and then I heard him drawing a breath again. I followed his
gaze and there was my Aunt Linda helping her sister-in-law with the food. She
was wearing a nice pair of white shorts, not TOO short but more so than most
women in their forties would wear and they showed of her bottom nicely.
�Ok horny boy, why don�t you go over and talk to her?� I suggested. Actually I
wanted a chance to talk to Tammy privately but I hadn�t figured out how to get
Steve to give me a few moments alone. Well, I didn't have to tell him twice and
he was heading over to where my aunt was setting out more food and drinks.
Now that I had a small window of opportunity, I went straight to Tammy and when
she was finished talking to some couple and moving away I grabbed her and
motioned that I wanted to speak to her off to the side.
�Hey Kelly, you�re looking good today. Thanks so much for coming to my party.
And thanks for bringing that hunk fiance with you too,� she said in a low tone
with a sly grin.
She was just being sociable but till, it as an opening and I took advantage of
it.
�You know he was staring at you before,� I said off-handedly.
�Oh really? That was sweet of him,� he said but there wasn�t much feeling
behind it, more like she was just keeping up conversation.
�So how are things with you and Greg?� I asked. Now THAT brought a smile to her
face and she practically lit up like a light bulb.
�He�ll be over later, he has to work.�
I didn't really know how to broach the subject delicately so I decided to just
go for it.
�You know, Steve wants to fuck you.�
Tammy�s eyes widened and for a moment I think she thought I was just teasing her
but then she saw I was serious and her face became more serious as well.
�Ummmmm, I don�t know what to say Kelly,� she said hesitantly, �Like, that�s
really cool but I don�t; do that anymore. You know, Greg and all.�
�Not even Rick?�
�Not since last year.. He�s pretty mad about it but I don�t care.�
�And you dad?�
�Well you know how I feel about him.�
Indeed, I didn't blame her for not fucking her dad any more. He was such an
asshole that I�d stopped letting him fuck me years ago and the only time since
then was when my dad asked me to so he could fuck Tammy.
�I know about Greg but Steve REALLY wants you,� I tried to explain, �I showed
him my dad�s collection and now it�s like all he talks about.�
�You showed him THOSE?� she said, suddenly looking a little upset.
�Tammy, he�s going to be my husband soon so I didn't think it would hurt,� I
said, sorry now that I�d mentioned it but all the more committed to seeing this
through. �Would you consider doing him just once, just for old time�s sake?�
Tammy frowned and shook her head. �I can't Kelly, sorry. I promised Greg I
wouldn�t do other guys. Plus he doesn�t know about my family crap.�
I didn't know what more I could say. She�d obviously made up her mind about sex
outside of her relationship and I had to respect her for it. Still, it didn't
make it any easier for me to have to go back and give Steve the news. There was
one last thing I could try.
�Not even a tease?�
Tammy looked at me with her eyes fixed on mine. �What do you mean by that?�
�Well, if you�re not gonna fuck him, how about at least letting him see yo a bit
more? I mean, how about just a BJ?�
Tammy frowned again. �Kelly, I know you claim a blowjob isn�t sex but I don�t
subscribe to that theory. Pussy, mouth, it�s still sex.�
�So after all I�ve done for you, you wont help me out even a little bit?� I
whined.
Tammy�s shoulders dropped and I could see she was conflicted. Rather than push
her any further I waited patiently - or not so patiently.
�I�ll think about it... OK? No promises.�
That was probably the best I was going to get out of her and by then the crowd
had moved in towards us and she turned to greet newcomers. I made my way back
to the kitchen where my Aunt Sheri was cutting up more vegetables.
�Can I help?� I offered. Inwardly I prayed she would say no as the less time I
spent even in the same room as her the better.
�Thanks Kelly, I really could use the help. I don�t know where Linda escaped
to. She promised me she would help and now she�s run off somewhere.�
Damn, talk about bad news on all different levels. First, now I was stuck doing
a task I hated for a woman I couldn't stand. As if that wasn't bad enough, I
had a pretty good feeling as to why my aunt had dropped from sight - along with
my fiance.
For the next half hour or so it was like hell as I cut up things and tried to
arrange them on the plates. Of course I could never do it the way she wanted it
and everything I did she criticized and complained about but in the end we got
the food ready. Just as I was carrying out the last batch my Aunt Linda
appeared. From the flush in her face and the glow that seemed to radiate from
her I knew she�d just been fucked - and no doubt by my own horny fiance.
�Tell me you didn�t,� I said to her when my Aunt Sheri had vacated the kitchen,
leaving just the two of us there.
�Do what� she asked, the grin on her face belying any innocence in her reaction.
�You know damn well what - fucking my fiance.�
�Ohhhhh, you mean THAT!� she said, acting as though she had no idea up until
then what I was referring to, �You know, that boy of yours really knows how to
please a lady.�
�Yes he does but then how would you know?� I teased. She acted as though she
was shocked I should infer such a thing and then we both busted out laughing and
then we hugged. She sneaked in a quick kiss on my lips but nothing more as we
had no idea who might walk in at any time.
I just shook my head in mock disbelief. I should have know this would happen
from the way Steve had reacted when he saw her earlier. As to who actually
initiated everything, that would have to wait until later to find out but I knew
Steve would be anxious to tell me all the details the next time we had sex.
It was time to head out to the pool where a number of guests had gathered and
more than a few had already jumped in. It was mostly the kids but a few adults
were in the water - including Steve and Kristi. Kristi was riding on Steve�s
back, her arms around his neck with her legs wrapped around him. There didn't
seem to be any funny business going but then that would have been pretty hard
with everyone around them. This wasn't like at the lake where the darker water
allowed for more interesting things to do with people close by.
Shedding my shorts and top, I laid back in one of the lounge chairs and felt the
warm sun against my skin. Memories of some of the things I�d done in this very
chair came flooding back - back from days when my uncle hadn�t been quite such
as an asshole. I knew that my uncle hated my aunt and why they never divorced
was always a mystery to me. In the end I figured he as just too greedy and
selfish to take the financial hit a divorce would bring. It certainly wasn't
because he was afraid of breaking up his family as he treated all his kids like
crap. Sometimes I think the main reason he wanted to fuck me and Tammy was more
to get back at Aunt Shari. Even if she never found out - and heaven help us all
if she ever did, the act of betrayal seemed to get him off as much as the actual
sex. Hence some of my memories out here by the pool where it seemed he
especially liked to fuck us when she was in the house.
I closed my eyes and felt the warm sunlight drenching me. My thoughts focused on
how scared I had been the first time we insisted he fuck me while just being out
of sight of the kitchen window where she was doing dishes. I say scared not
because I was worried she would be upset - THAT was a give. I was scared for my
physical health more than anything as it wouldn�t surprise me if she came out
with a gun had she any idea of what her husband was doing to his niece and
daughter right under her nose.
Just in time I caught myself as I realized my hand was starting to move between
my legs. Now THAT would have been interesting - to say the least. Maybe under
different circumstances but not with all these people surrounding me, most of
who I didn't even recognize. I lifted my head and shaded my eyes with my palm
and tried to locate Steve in the pool which was starting to become more crowded
as the sun grew even hotter. I finally spotted him with Kristi clinging to him
like a leech - albeit a sexy leech. As much as sometimes she frustrated me, one
look with those brown doe-eyes and the hint of a naughty pout and she could melt
the heart of the most hardened person meaning I never stood a chance.
They seemed to be doing just fine by themselves so I laid my head back down and
shut my eyes against the intrusive sun. Finally it just was too bright so I
rolled over onto my stomach and crossed my arms under my head to form a pillow.
I was distinctly conscious that my ass was on full display but that never had
been a problem for me before - and certainly wasn�t today. Besides, it wasn't
like I was wearing a barely-there string thing like Kristi�s.
The sun felt soooooo good on my back and legs. I found myself dreaming about
Steve getting out of the pool, the cool water dripping off his muscular frame as
he approached me and removed my bikini - first the bottoms and then the top.
God I wanted him to fuck me. Mmmmmmm, the thought made me tingle.
Chapter 4 � Steve's Dream Realized
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�Kelly... Kelly... wake up, you�re gonna burn.�
For a moment I felt totally disoriented. I thought I was in my bed and if so,
who was nudging me? And why was the sun shining in my bedroom? Then my sleepy
eyes slowly opened and I started to focus on the people around me. Oh yeah! I
was at Tammy�s graduation party. I looked up and saw Kristi kneeling down next
to me, her cool hand on my warm back slowly pushing on me.
�Dang it... I must have fallen asleep,� I finally managed to say, my voice a bit
shaky as my throat was feeling terribly dry.
�Yeah, you�ve been out like a light,� she giggled, �How you can sleep with all
this commotion is beyond me!�
�What time is it?� I asked, my eyes still not quite focused. She told me and I
quickly did the arithmetic - it had been over half an hour, at least, maybe a
little more. Sheesh, she was right; how DID I fall asleep with all the people
and noise everywhere.
�Where�s Steve?� I asked, sitting up as she stood up in front of me.
Kristi just grinned at me like the cat who�d just eaten the most delicious
mouse.
�OK, what�s going on?� I asked, my suspicions immediately rising. She only got
this look on her when she had some major secret to tell me and she was dying to
spill the beans. My cousin was never much of one to keep a secret.
�Oh I�m sure you�ll be hearing all about it,� she teased. I rolled my eyes at
her and sighed, �C�mon, what�s with all the secrecy?�
�I promised I wouldn�t tell you but since you�re forcing me too...�
Yeah right, like I had her arm twisted behind her back.
�Let�s just say the guest of honor or your fiance disappeared for a while... and
now he�s looking like some kids after getting laid for the first time.�
I stared at her, my ears hardly believing what I�d just heard. Damn, what had I
missed by allowing myself to drift off like that? I looked around to be sure
nobody could overhear me and asked, �So what happened? Did she put out for
him?�
Her smile sort of sagged at that point. �Well to be honest I really don�t
know,� she confessed, obviously unhappy with her lack of knowledge, �I was
hoping maybe YOU could find out and then let me know all the details.�
For a moment I couldn�t help but take a bit of delight over her frustration. It
had to be killing her not to know what had happened!
�So where are they?�
Kristi nodded her head back towards the house. �Tammy�s talking to some of her
friends and I think your boyfriend is hitting on my mom again. Guess once
wasn't enough.�
�Fiance,� I corrected her.
�Whatever!� she huffed, walking away from me with that.
I grabbed my shorts and headed for the house where I found Steve in the kitchen
with my two aunts, helping with the dishes of all things. Wow, he must have
REALLY been horny still for my aunt as if there was one thing he was not, it was
domesticated. Steve�s concept of dishwashing was to run them under the sink to
get the big stuff off and then overloading the dishwasher.
�Ummmmm, honey... can I see you for a moment?� I said after I stepped in the
kitchen.
�Watcha need Kelly, sort of busy right now,� he replied, grinning at my Aunt
Linda who just rolled her eyes upward and handed him another dish to clean.
�Out here... NOW,� I said a little more forcefully. My aunts looked at each
other and for once they both grinned together.
�Boy Steve, looks like we know who�s calling the shots in this marriage,� Aunt
Linda cracked, a naughty grin helping to make it not sound so intense.
Steve just shrugged at them and retorted with a grin, �The things a guy has to
do to get laid.�
My Aunt Linda laughed at that one while my Aunt Sheri got this funny look on her
face like she really didn't know how to react. In any case, I took advantage of
the situation and motioned for him to come out to the back with me. Once out
there I turned to him and with as stern a face as I could muster, asked him, �OK
buster... what the hell went on between you and Tammy while I was passed out by
the pool?�
Steve licked his lips nervously and then the corners of his mouth started to
rise in a grin.
�Would you believe me if I said I fucked her?�
�No, I wouldn�t. Try again.�
Steve raised his eyebrows at that and came back with, �Why do you say that?
Don�t you think I had a shot at her?�
Rather than answer, I let my silence send the message. Finally he broke into a
huge grin, looked around us real quick to be sure the coast was clear.
�OK, OK, so she wouldn�t let me... not that I didn�t TRY, mind you. All she did
was suck me dry. Damn that girl must have an internal vacuum system running in
her belly.�
Great, and I had to be sleeping and miss it all.
�So where the heck did you do it?� I asked incredulously. Like the place was
packed so where had they gone to get the necessary privacy.
�Downstairs in their bedroom, nobody was there,� he said matter-of-factly.
�So she really sucked you?� I asked again, needing to hear it at least one more
time before I could believe my ears.
�Like I said, she took it in her mouth and never let it go until I�d finished
cumming and then she swallowed it all down without so much as a peep. Damn she
was incredible. She even let me strip her before she did it. Shit, those
photos your dad has don�t do her justice, that�s for sure.�
�But you didn't fuck her,� I asked just to be sure I had it straight.
�No but it was close. After I stripped her she let me eat her out and then I
tried to get it in her but just as I started to push she backed away. Damn
Kelly, I was like THIS close!�
�Well maybe next time,� I tried to console him.
Steve frowned and he looked a bit rueful. �I don�t know about that. She said
she was doing this just once for you and to make sure I told you that. What the
hell did you two discuss anyway?�
It was my turn to keep a secret so I just smiled at him playfully and let his
imagination do the work for me.
�You owe me one,� I informed him.
�Yeah, I guess so,� he sighed, his eyes getting this faraway look in them.
With that we said goodbye to Tammy and my Aunt Linda and my dad. Kristi said
she would get a ride back from her mom so that left just me and Steve -
perfectly fine with me as I intended to cash in my IOU as soon as we got back to
my place!