Subject: Jane Ward - Sex With My Dad and Uncle Burt While Watching TV
Written by: Jane Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
Posted by: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>
Sent: Wednesday, August 8, 2007 4:21:37 PM
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Hi, Kelly,
When I picked up Uncle Burt from work Monday, he introduced me around to some
people in their local office. They all seemed nice, and I was invited to come
back anytime. General pleasantries. I was probably going to bring him back and
pick him up again anyway. I'll just pop in and say hi.
On the way home, Burt started telling me about one of the men there. His name
is Jerry. I recognized which one he was talking about. I remember he seemed to
be rather interested in me. Burt told me that he was widowed for almost two
years now. I'd say he's about my age. He's not the 'Hollywood handsome type,'
but tall and quite good looking. Good build. Well dressed. He should have no
trouble getting another wife, if he wants one. From the few words we shared, he
seemed well spoken, also. No. I'm not sizing him up for myself, but I do know
a girl who might be interested. She needs a good husband. Have to see if I can
get her down to his office on some pretext. After some of the things I have
been able to come up with and accomplish lately, I should be able to pull this
off. My turn to do you part, Kelly. I'll be the instigation and inspiration
and the coordinator. I doubt if I could get them to read your diary, though.
Wish me luck. They really would at least look good together.
I had asked Burt to drive. I was wishing I had Daddy's car. I had to satisfy
myself with just reaching over and stroking his thigh, and then that bulge
growing in his pants. I watched him in profile as he drove. Not bad at all. I
hadn't really paid attention to details before. Well, maybe one little detail.
His hair line has started to recede. Maybe that's another reason I didn't
quickly recognize him right away when he stepped out of my shower. Was that
less than a week ago? And now, here I sit caressing his cock through his pants,
and wanting to get to it. Things have been happening so fast. I guess he will
have to leave after this week. Have to coerce him into spending the week-end at
least. Now, how could I do that? Maybe if I promised a repeat of our three
way. Heck, he could get that tonight if he wanted.
Kelly, you had a suggestion about doing them together in a public restaurant.
Any more thoughts as to how? Only thing I can come up with is to find one with
a large table and a low hanging table cloth. The waiter wouldn't even have to
bring me a dinner order. Well, at least not an appetizer or desert. I'd have
one of each. No, Burt would have to qualify for main course. Maybe I could
get the appetizer and then desert both from Daddy. Would that give him long
enough in between? Where has my mind gone? I never thought like this before.
Can't he drive any faster?
I told Daddy I'd like to sleep in my own bed last night. He said sweetly that
he would be lonesome, but he understood. I learned one more thing about my
uncle. He snores. Not bad, though, so once I was exhausted enough, it didn't
really matter. I slept very good. How did I get so exhausted? If you don't
know, then you haven't slept with enough good healthy men, yet. :) It's nice
that he is younger than my dad, and still has a bit more stamina. Sometimes I
find myself a little frustrated having to wait for Daddy to recharge his
batteries. Goes with loving and older man. But I think they are worth it,
don't you?
We had spent the evening in front of the TV just screwing around. Well I was
sure screwing with them. I don't even know what was on the TV. They could have
been watching a cooking show or a porn movie for all I cared. After cleaning up
the kitchen, I decided to just leave my clothes on a kitchen chair. They
weren't going to need a porn movie. They were going to get the real thing.
They both looked me over good when I came in. A nice little shiver ran through
me. They looked at each other and exchanged a few wise remarks. The one that
sticks in my mind was Daddy, "Just like her mother." What had I missed in that
beautiful past?
For that remark, I decided to take him first. He was laid back in his recliner.
I went over and sat on the floor beside him. I looked over my shoulder at my
uncle and told him, "You just watch your Television and I'll get to you soon
enough." My hand was already in my dad's pants. After a few gentle strokes he
was just about ready. I raised up on my knees and leaned over to take that
wonderful cock in to my mouth. I sucked on him for a little while, turning just
enough to look toward his face. He's ready. I let go a bit reluctantly, and
crawled over on the floor and stopped there in front of him on my hands and
knees with my ass toward him.. I looked back over my shoulder at him, with my
best 'What are you waiting for?' look. He didn't need any more encouragement.
As Daddy got undressed, Uncle Burt tossed me a pillow from the couch. The
sweetheart. I cuddle into it with my head and arms. That put my pussy at a
good angle for ease of entry. Daddy got down with me and began kissing and
fondling my ass cheeks. Then he spread them with his big hands and kissed in
between. His tongue went down under my pussy and he licked for just a little
bit before he said, "My juicy Janie." I can live with a nickname like that if
he will just hurry and take advantage of all that juiciness. After all, isn't
that why it got that way?
He delayed entry just a little longer as he liked my pussy lips and moved slowly
up through the crack and right onto my ass hole. What a lovely tingle that sent
through me. I tried to crane my neck to look around at him. "Daddy?" "It's
okay, Sweetheart. Didn't feel good?" "Yesss." With that he raised up and
scooted up between my feet and positioned that precious cock and my entrance.
He rubbed the head over my pussy enough to get it nice and slick, and pushed it
into me slowly, withdrew and then in again, still slowly but all the way. "Yes,
Daddy, Yes. Fuck me." The only thing I don't like about this position is that
I miss him looking deeply and lovingly into my eyes as he enters my body. My
reaction got him going and he fucked away at my body almost with a fury. He
hadn't fucked me quite like this before and it was exciting me. He reached
under me with one hand and began to fondle my hanging breasts. He seems to like
feeling them when they hang down like that. It is a little different from when
you are on your back and they are somewhat flattened out. Or standing. You
know I think he likes them any way he can get them. I had reached under and
felt of his cock going in and out of my pussy. I got the juices on my finger
and began rubbing on my clit. Here it comes. I feel it sort of rolling through
me like little waves on the ocean. Then they get bigger and bigger until the
waves are washing though me. "Ohhh. Oh, yes, Daddy. Yess"
I have to change position. He slips out of me as I flip over on my back and
shove the pillow under my ass to help raise myself up to him. His cock still
wet, he rubs it up and down in my open crack, even over my puckered ass.
There's that tingle again. And then he was quickly back in me. That didn't
take long before I saw it coming as he looked deep into my eyes again and then I
felt the warmth of his cum filling my hungry body. With his softening cock
still in me, he literally collapsed on top of me. Soon he raised just enough to
ease the weight on my body. And lifting his head he looked into my eyes and
smiled. I love that smile I put there. And I smiled back. Have you ever
noticed how the eyes can smile so much more than the mouth can. Yet, we always
associate a smile with just the position of the lips.
I won't bore you with a lot of detail, but it was soon my uncle's turn. He has
to take 'sloppy seconds." Well, I did run to the powder room and clean up a
little and freshed things for him somewhat.
Half time is over so back into the game. Uncle Burt you're in play. I
remembered a small battle of scented body oil in the cabinet and I brought that
back with me just in case cleaning up might have dried my juicy pussy too much
for what lay in store for it. Burt was lying on the couch with one leg stretch
out on the couch and another draped over the side and the third sticking almost
straight up. I went over and straddled him, with one foot on the floor and the
other knee on the couch. This is too awkward. It'll never work efficiently. I
had him get up and I threw the couch cushions on the floor. "Lay down there."
Rather bossy, aren't I. He obeyed and lying there looking up at me, that flag
pole stood straight up, waving just a little at me. I think it was motioning
for me to come on. Straddling him again, I leaned down and rubbed the oil over
his cock, caressing it lovingly with my hands. Looking into his eyes like my
mother used to, I lowered my body onto him and took that huge thing slowly into
my body. My pussy stretched and the oil helped ease him in.
I told you I wouldn't go into too much detail this time. So, yes I fucked
myself good with his marvelous cock and felt a storm burst inside me. I was
over the top...in more ways than one. He was still going strong and I was
feeling second orgasm building in me, then his cum burst into me and flooded me.
As I kept thrusting my body on his cock the juices were pushed out and ran down
over him and onto the cushion. I may have to get a carpet cleaner.
I pulled off and lay on the floor beside him. He looked at me and I guess he
could tell that I had not quite made that last climax. He spread my legs and
knelt between them and I raised my hips as he lifted them with his hands. He
began to eat my pussy as his own juices were still oozing out. I didn't ask if
he liked it as well as I do. He was literally slurping it until it was cleaned
up enough that he could just concentrate on pushing his tongue into my pussy and
licking all around it, then gently nibbling on me just right. Then as his
marvelous tongue flicked back and forth over my clit, I shuddered through my
orgasm. Isn't he a sweetheart?
Sorry. I did get carried away with details. As I wrote, I kept remembering how
wonderful it was, and the details just kept
cumming out. :)
I left them to relax, and went up to shower. As I said earlier, I slept in my
own bed...with my own uncle. But not before tucking Daddy in with a delicious
blow job. I swallowed every scrumptious drop, and kissed him with a "Good
night, Daddy. I love you."
I went to sleep cuddled in my uncle's arms with him spooning me. I lifted my
leg just enough to place his relaxed cock between my legs and held him there as
I drifted off to sleep. Some time during the night, I woke to a movement
between my legs. Now what could that be? Who would have thought this would
happen? I reached down with my hand and felt the head of that special thing
that had to be part of my uncle. I had to let go of him with my legs as I
shifted around to face him and gave him a big kiss. Kisses will have to do, I
thought. And with that I trailed my kisses down his body to take this thing
that has invaded my sleep into my mouth. I'll keep it short and just say it was
good and I was able to swallow it all and clean him up with my tongue and lips,
so no one had to get out of bed. I was soon snuggled in his arms again and I
was asleep with a lovely warm full tummy before he started snoring again. And I
don't think I stirred again until early morning.
Good morning. Have to get my men off to work and stop by the shop to take care
of a few things. But basically I'm taking the week off. They can get me on my
cell phone if they need me. I guess you could say that I have my 'work cut out
for me' these
days.
I like getting up before the men and coming down to write about them.
I think they are up now. See you later.
Love,
Janie
Jane Ward 10 - Sex With My Dad and Uncle Burt While Watching TV