Subject: Jane Ward - Sex With My Dad and Uncle Burt, Again
Written by: Jane Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
Posted by: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>
Sent: Sat, 4 Aug 2007 12:40:18 -0700 (PDT)
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Hi, Kelly.
I find it interesting, to say the least, that so much happened so quickly with
Uncle Burt. Wednesday afternoon it was tantalizing sights and titillating
talk.. Thursday morning and evening, it was full blown sex. Well, at least in
the evening he was blown fully. Mmmm! Mmm! good.
Well, I finally had a chance to talk with Daddy. He came home early Friday, and
Uncle Burt was upstairs. I lead up to it by talking about your site again. I
talked about reading how your mother had sex with her father and your uncle, and
how your father and mother have shared such a strong love though it all, and
maybe even strengthened because of it all. It worked again. Have I told you
that I love your site?
After talking a bit back and forth and throwing in some innocent comments about
Mother, the thoughts all sort of converged in him. I had tried to keep her on
his mind.
"Honey, about your mother. With your uncle here and all this talking about her,
some things have been crowding my mind. Things I've never been able to share
with you, but have wanted to. I think you might be ready for them, now. At
least I hope you are."
With that he began to relate how Mother had first been initiated into sex by her
father. He told me how it was at such a young age, twelve, She didn't, yet
understand it all, but soon began to enjoy it herself, and looked forward to it.
You don't have to let Uncle Burt know that I told you, but she even took him at
the same age and began an incestuous relationship with him also, although she
was a bit older than him.
"Honey, I hope this is not too much for you, but in light of what we have now, I
have been thinking that maybe you should know. I hope you won't think badly of
her. She was so precious, and she loved you so much."
"Oh, Daddy. No, I don't think badly of her. And I never will. I want you to
know that I love her even more than ever. Thank you for sharing this with me.
You have no idea how much it means to me. You and Uncle Burt have told me so
much about how I am like her. I want terribly to be just like her in every way
I can. Having you like I do now, kind of like she had you, and knowing these
things about her, it's given me such a wondrous connection with her. It's
something that I can't explain."
"Daddy, I hope you won't take this wrong, but Uncle Burt has already shared some
of this with me. He started telling me how much I reminded him of her, and soon
something slipped out. I started pressing him then and forced him to tell me
all that he could. I had such mixed feelings for a little while. But soon my
love for her took over. It's a love that I feel we could have shared so well
had she not died when she did. And knowing now about her early experience with
Granddaddy, maybe, just maybe she could have shared me with you in that special
way, too. I would so much love to have been sharing you with her all those
years. Yes, from the same age that she started, or even earlier. I really
needed for you to know that I already knew some of this, so that you and I could
talk freely about it all. Thank you, Daddy for understanding and talking with
me. She means so much to both of us. And now, we can share her so much better.
I love you. We both love you."
"One more thing, Daddy. Thursday morning, as Uncle Burt and I talked about
mother, one thing lead to another and it was like Mother took over my body, and
we lead him up to my room where we made love to him. I hope you don't mind too
much, Daddy. It really was such a beautiful thing. It can't compare to what
you and I have, but now I have shared two of Mother's lovers with her. I feel
such a marvelous kindred spirit with her now. I share a love with her that I
had never known before."
"OK. I'll stop. You say something. Tell me you love me and tell me how much
you love Mother."
"Sweetheart, you'll have to give me some time to absorb all this. But, know
this. I do love you. I love you more than ever. And I have always loved your
mother, and always will. I'll never see you as a substitute or fill-in for her,
or anything like that. No matter how much you are like her, you are you, and
you always will be. It's just that I love you both more than I can ever tell
you. And I still tell her every day. These recent days, I have been telling
her how thankful I am that she gave me you. You were made from our love for one
another, not from an act of sex. Always remember that. We wanted a special
representation of our love and we got you. What could be better. How one man
can be so blessed to have not one but two such loves in his life is beyond me.
Thank you for being one of those loves, and for finally opening it up for us.
And, I guess you could thank Kelly when you write to her. I suppose you are
writing about all this. This little conversation is probably too personal for
her site, though."
Well, maybe I'll let him read it later.
"As for your Uncle Burt. Well, I was able to share your beautiful mother with
him, why not my beautiful daughter, also."
"Oh, Daddy, Daddy, I love you, I love you." As I rushed into his arms.
After a while we were lying back on the couch entwined in each others arms, just
relaxing silently, for along time, trying to absorb it all. Then Uncle Burt
came in.
"Oh! Is everything alright?"
I started to bolt from Daddy's arms, but why? "Everything is just about as fine
as it can be, Uncle Burt. Remember what I asked you about telling Daddy? Well
, I did, and everything is alright. And if it's all right with you, too,
everything will be just perfect. He even said that if he could share his
beautiful wife with you, why not his beautiful daughter, also. Isn't he sweet?
But I want you to know this. As good a lover as my mother taught you to be, you
will never match up to this man. So, get used to it now."
"I guess I can handle that. It's the same reaction I used to get from your
mother."
"Since we are being so open about all this now. I'm thinking that with my time
here so short, that maybe we might take advantage of that understanding and I
could get as much of you as I can handle before I have to go. Would that be
okay with you?"
"I think I would love it. Just how much of me do you think you can handle? Get
this straight though. I am also going to have as much of my father as I can
during the same time. I've lost too many years just wanting him and not having
him. Are we all agreed, then?"
"Daddy?" "Sure."
"Burt?" "Why not?"
"Janie? YESSSS!!!"
We clasped our hands together like three musketeers. How corny, but precious.
I stood and quickly started removing all my clothes. "Rather than draw straws,
you had better both get naked fast. Did Mother ever have you both at the same
time? No matter. I intend to. If she hasn't, then she can just jump back in
me and share you both with me now if she wants."
"Just get busy fucking me...let me suck you...anything and everything. Whatever
you want. Whatever you can think of. Do it with me...or to us. Ready for
this, Mother?"
And they were on me like flies on honey. I was enjoying being their honey.
I don't know how I can tell all this and keep it all straight. There were so
many things happening to me at once. Their were hands all over me. It seem
there were more than just four. Mine were busy on those two marvelous cocks.
One rather large, the other what I call just right. Plenty big enough and the
most talented that I have ever experienced. Maybe that's mostly in the mind.
But the mind is really the sexiest part we have. Both of them got harder and
harder very fast. Got to have one in mouth mouth, now. Which one doesn't
matter. They will both get there. I knelt between them and quickly took one
into my hungry mouth. I think it must have been Daddy's. The memories are
swirling in my head now. I quickly moved to take the other one. Yes, this was
Burt's. I remember how that the first one had just felt so good in my mouth and
this one almost hurt my jaws, and it felt good, too. I loved it. I could only
stay with one for a little while before I wanted the other one again.
Soon Daddy was helping me lay back on the thick carpet. As I lay back, I never
release my jaw hold of that enormous cock filling my mouth. Burt just moved
gently with me. What was Daddy doing? Where was he? I don't have him. Ahhh,
there he is. He's kissing and licking my body. He's trailing kisses over my
breasts and my tummy. His tongue dipped into my navel, then down, down to my
waiting pussy. Mother, I hope you are enjoying what you started...what you
taught him to do so well.
Uncle Burt pulled out and let my jaws relax. Isn't he a sweetheart? As much as
I wanted him in me, it was the thing to do for the moment. He leaned down and
kissed me with an open mouth, passionate kiss. He left my lips and moved over
my chin, down my neck and over my chest, onto one titty and then the other,
cupping the breast with his hand and laving the nipple with his talented tongue
in the way that sends a shiver all through me. All this while my father's
skilled tongue and lips were quickly drawing me to the verge of an orgasm, as he
kissed and lick and nibbled all over my pussy. I love the way he gently nibbles
on my clit at just the right moment, with just the right amount of gentle
pressure, releases it and licks some more and flicks his tongue over it, just
touching it. He's moving his tongue inside my cunt as far as he can. He seems
to be trying to stretch it longer and longer, so that he could fuck me with it.
Just when it seems he can't get enough of it in me, he pulls it out and quickly
moves up over me, with Burt dodging aside so Daddy can place his wonderful cock
at the entrance of my body. Then without hesitation, but with gentleness, he
looks lovingly into my eyes and pushes smoothly into my wanton pussy. My
vaginal muscles start clinching and hold him in me. Don't ever come out. But I
realize he must eventually, because there is even more to share.
My uncle moved his cock back to my lips, where I kissed and caressed it so
lovingly. Then I pulled it back inside. I had a magnificent cock in each end
of me. I was never so filled with loving manhood. Oh, I had been screwed by
more than one man at a time before, but that was it. They were screwing me,
even my own husband. This was different. These cocks, these hands, these lips,
these tongues were making love to me...all at the same time, in perfect unison.
What is that marvelous feeling? Yes, I'm cumming, I 'm cumming. Don't let it
stop. "Yes, Daddy, Yess, Yess, Yess.!" Right , I had to let go of Burt's cock
for that one, or I might have bit into it. Can't be damaging that.
Daddy looked up and patted Uncle Burt on the shoulder like a signal. then he
drew himself from inside me and they were switching places. It was almost like
it was pre-arranged. Had they practiced this? Mother? Can't think about that
now. That huge cock was nestled at my door, eagerly waiting to come in, and he
is looking into my eyes. Here it comes. It's pushing its way in me. I want it
in me. Come into me, now! There. There it is. The pressure is so great, but
it's so magnificent...so wonderful. And it's pressing and moving in just the
right places. I'm cumming again, already. Again and again. Then I notice that
as Burt is fucking me to a beautiful climax, Daddy has been doing his part to
help, as he's caressing my body so lovingly. These guys have their team work
going like they are well practiced. Mother? Yes, she keeps joining in.
Working from the inside, in my mind, like she is making love to me, too, from
her own vantage point. What a team! What have I started? Will I ever come
down from this wonderful high? Not until these men have filled me with a double
load of their man juice...their love juice. I am suddenly anxious for their cum
to fill me...to overflow me. All for me. All in me. "Fuck me, Uncle Burt.
fuck me." I literally grab for my father's cock, I want it in my mouth, to
love it and draw his juices from him. Got to balance this feeling in my body
with a like feeling in my head. I'm not making love to his cock now. I'm
attacking it. Demanding that it shoot his cum into my mouth, and down into my
body. I have to have it in me. My uncle is actually slamming himself into my
body now. The excitement is overwhelming. How am I taking all that flesh into
me like this? Who cares how. Just do it. I'm on the verge of another orgasm.
I feel it building in me. It's coming. It's coming. And I'm cumming again.
What is that? He's shooting his cum in me. With my own orgasm, I did not see
his coming. It's so wonderful. What could be more perfect? Mmmmm! Mmmmm!
There's the answer. And I'm swallowing my daddy's cum, and it's becoming a part
of me. My daddy is a part of me. The love juice he made is inside of me.
Uncle Burt's is oozing out of me, but for awhile, it is in me, too.
Do I have to come down from my high? Only for a little while. The men decide
to order dinner delivered. There is a place here that delivers full steak
dinners. (Sorry. No name. No commercial placement here) We have to keep
their energy level up, don't we. I've already had my appetizer. I guess if I
had sucked both cocks to a climax, I would have had a full meal. Maybe another
time.
I slipped on my robe long enough to answer the door. If this delivery boy only
knew what kind of party he was servicing. Or did he get some idea. He glanced
inside. I looked back and although the men had disappeared, most of our clothes
were still scattered around. And my robe wasn't doing a very good job of hiding
what my men had been enjoying. OK. Let the guy get a little bit of an eye
full. I shrugged my shoulders and the robe opened. His tip was more than
generous, so this was just icing on his cake. Better get that door closed
quick, or there might be a door I can't close.
After we ate and relaxed, and talked for awhile, I was beginning to get that
feeling again. I wasn't sitting close with either of them, but I was sitting
where they could both look me over real good, if they wanted to. Were either of
them ready, yet? What can I start now? They took turns fucking me this time.
Each wanting me, yet each willing to let the other go first. Stop with the
delays. Somebody fuck me.
They took turns filling my body and our juices were flowing everywhere. I
cleaned off both of their cocks with my cock hungry mouth as each in turn
pulled out of me. Later I was able to suck Burt's cock to one more climax.
Daddy just rested and watched with an admiring, maybe even proud look on his
face. And I savored it for a long while as I looked into his eyes, and then
into Burt's eyes and I swallowing it all, little by little...drawing out as much
enjoyment as I could. This was probably the last for the night. So why not get
as much pleasure as I can from it.
After a warm shower, I drifted off to sleep cuddled in my father's gentle arms,
thinking that no one has to go to work tomorrow. What will the day bring?
If it's worth telling, I'll let you know. Probably just laze around the house
doing nothing. :) With this team? Right!
I woke up and slipped out of the bed quietly, before the men. I made a pot of
coffee and started writing this while it was still fresh, and I had no
distractions. I had to come back to it to finish it. But, here it is. Hope
you enjoy it. I sure did.
Love,
Janie
Jane Ward 09 - Sex With My Dad and Uncle Burt Again