Subject: Jane Ward's Incestuous Family (MF+, Mf, Fm, incest, oral)
Author: Jane Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
Posted by: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>
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Table of Contents
Chapter 01 An Introduction
Chapter 02 My Personal Survey
Chapter 03 Losing My Virginity
Chapter 04 Ghosts from My Past
Chapter 05 Sex With My Dad for the First Time
Chapter 06 Sex With My Dad at His Office
Chapter 07 Sex With My Dad at a Restaurant
Chapter 08 Sex With My Dad and Uncle Burt
Chapter 09 Sex With My Dad and Uncle Burt, Again
Chapter 10 Sex With My Dad and Uncle Burt While Watching TV
Chapter 11 Giving My Dad a BJ at a Restuarant
Chapter 12 Fun in St. Augustine
Chapter 13 Sexy Weekend With My Dad and Friends
Chapter 14 My Grandfather Visits
Chapter 15 An After-Dinner Party
Chapter 16 Stripping for My Husband's Family
Chapter 17 A Shopping Spree With Kaylyn
Chapter 18 A Double Date With My Dad
Chapter 19 A Family Gangbang
Chapter 20 Sex With My In-Laws
Chapter 21 My Cousins Visit
Chapter 22 Kaylyn's Weekend Guests
Chapter 23 Kaylyn's Boyfriend Spends the Night
Chapter 24 Our First Houseguests
Chapter 25 My Husband Fucks Sissy, My 13 YO Cousin
Chapter 26 Daddy-Daughter Relationships
Chapter 1 An Introduction
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Hi. My name is Janie. I am a 35 year old female. Married too young and
divorced after less than two years. I have no children, but would love to be a
mother. I am not sure if I should consider myself bi-sexual or not. My girl-
girl activities were limited to one experimentation as a teen, and a few
experiences during a brief foray into swinging, along with my husband. I am
certainly not opposed to such and probably would not hesitate if the occasion
arose. However, I am primarily interested in men. At this stage I am in a
special relationship with one very special man, my father, which doesn't leave
me much interest nor time for other men. It was a long time coming and I guess
I am trying to catch up. This newfound relationship with Daddy has me more
excited than a school girl with her first big crush.
I recently discovered Kelly's Diary and her writings encouraged me to try
getting something going with my dad. I had long thought that I wanted to, but
never felt it could be. My mother was killed in an accident when I was twelve,
and Daddy and I have been very close ever since, but not close in the way that I
thought I wanted. He kept himself distanced in that regard. Only after Kelly
helped me break the ice did I discover that he wanted me, too.
Although my dad has been so great with me, it has been tough growing up without
my mother. I would like to think with her guidance and advice, she may have
helped prevent my ill fated marriage. I have written some about that in one of
my letters to Kelly. If you are interested, maybe she will pass on some of the
better ones on to you.
I would never have thought that I would be sharing such personal information
with total strangers, but I am beginning to get excited about it.
Janie
Chapter 2 My Personal Survey
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Name: Jane Ward
Age: 35, March 25, 1975
Profession: Shop Keeper
Location: South Georgia
Marital Status: Married
Former marriage at age 18 lasted less that 2 years
Kids: Daughter - Jenny (Born 6/08)
Vital statistics:
a) height? 5'4"
b) weight? 112 lbs
c) measurements? 34-24-35
d) cup size? C
Clothing Sizes:
a) dress? 2 - Depending on style, fabric and who made it. (even then
they often have to be altered)
b) pantyhose? A or small/medium, depending on the brand. Prefer thigh
highs or nothing when I can do without.
Favorite TV show: Monk
Which Hollywood actor/actress would you like to have sex with?
Katherine Heigl (ever since I first saw her in Love Comes Softly)
George Clooney
At what age did you gave your first BJ and who got it?
15, Brother of girlfriend who lived across the street
At what age you first had sex and who took your virginity?
Same guy (a few days before the BJ)
How many sexual partners have you had (male and female)?
I lost count during those orgies with my ex. Didn't know then that I needed
to keep score. Since my new life began a few months ago with my father, I
can count 13 male and 5 female.
How many times a week on average do you masturbate?
If you mean to climax, from one to three times. Just playing around with it
while enjoying watching or waiting for a turn at the real thing, then often.
Do you prefer a dildo or your finger?
Fingers
What is your favorite position during sex?
Spoon, Doggie, or Cowgirl. What do you call the one where one of my legs is
on the bed with the other up, and he is straddling the leg on the bed and
hammering away deep inside me? That one too.
QUESTION: Is there a bad position?
Do you let a man cum in your mouth? Do you prefer to swallow or spit?
Swallow!!!
What is your favorite sexual fantasy?
Teaching my son the fine arts of love (hoping that we have one). Watching my
husband do the same with our daughter (hoping that we have one)
What is your nastiest sexual fantasy?
Being gang banged by the men in my family (wait, didn't I do that already?)
What is your favorite part of your body? Legs Least favorite?
Favorite: Mouth or pussy
Least favorite: Hair (too mousy. I want it like my auburn wig or the
avatar on my page)
Do you like anal sex? Yes If so, when was your first time?
Yes. Especially if there is another one in the front at the same time.
Have you ever had sex with an animal?
No. But might be tempted. (Sarah makes it sound so good)
Do you shave your pussy, trim it, or just let it grow?
Shave
Do you like having sex during your period?
No
Whether you practice it or not, do you believe incest is ever OK?
Love it. It's been so good for me. Don't believe anyone should be coerced
into it Seduced into it like I did my daddy is fine, but not coerced or
forced. He would never do that to me, and even though I missed out on all
that good loving all those years, I love him all the more for respecting me
that way. It is definitely not for everyone. But I don't think we should
be condemned for loving it and having it in such a good way.
What do you usually wear to bed, if anything?
My wedding rings and a smile.
What kind of car do you drive? What kind would you LIKE to drive?
Pontiac Montana. It will be great for the infant seat.
Growing up, did you ever see your parents having sex?
N0
How much would a stranger have to pay to have sex with you?
How much did the Bureau of Engraving print this year? If he can't afford
that, then free.
What kind of birth control do you use, if any?
Tried the pill. But too late. (condoms during those lean years)
Do you prefer pads or tampons? Tampon What is your favorite brand?
Tampons. Tampax
Do ever go out in public without panties? If so, what were you wearing?
When I can. Dress or skirt. The shorter, the more fun.
What is your favorite style/material of panties)?
High cut, stretch cotton. Recently I like the Ambrielle line
If you had a son, at age would you like him to wait until he got his first
blowjob? Lose his virginity?
How soon would it be big enough? Seriously, I would be tempted to kiss it
the first time I see it. But not suck it until he is ready and he wants
me to.
If you had a daughter, at age would you like her to wait until she gave her
it's not so much the age as waiting until she is ready and wants him to.
(even if she is 32, like someone I know)
What one thing do you wish people reading this knew about you?
What haven't I told them?
What about you would shock your neighbors the most if they knew about it?
That my daddy knocked me up
What about you would shock your boyfriend the most if he knew about it?
Don't know anything that I haven't told him or that he has not seen for
himself.
Bi or Straight?
Bi
Prefer circumcised or uncircumcised?
Both. Husband is cut. Daddy is not. Daddy keeps himself very clean for
us. That's the important thing. Cleanliness. I enjoy playing with that
extra skin sometimes. I enjoy them both. Both are still cocks, aren't
they. And both spew out that delicious cum.
Chapter 3 Losing My Virginity
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I was 15 and so was my good friend Cathy, who lived across the street. I was
over at her house one time when we started to talk about sex. I was not
experienced with sex, but she was. My mother had told me about the basics of
sex, but did not get to share a lot of the special things about it. And as much
as I loved and appreciated mine, daddies are just not very good for that kind of
talk with a young girl. Mother had died when I was 12. So she had been gone
for 3 years. As my girl friend and I talked, we began to compare things about
ourselves. Like our budding little breasts. She was a little ahead of me
there. We took off our shirts to compare them. Without think of why or if I
should, I reached out to touch hers and it felt good. Strange, but good. Then
she started feeling of mine. Once we started, we didn't know where to stop, so
we wound up taking off all of our clothes. We got carried away with our
exploration of each other, and soon we each had our fingers in the others pussy.
We both experienced a climax that way. Then she told me she wanted to show me
an even better way. She had me lay down and she got between my legs and began
to lick me down there. I had heard talk of course, but this was the real thing.
She put a finger in me too, while she licked me, and soon I had another climax.
Wow! So I did her the same way. As I said before she had already become
sexually active, but I hadn't.
I think the thing you were really asking me about was sex with a boy or a man.
My first fuck. When I gave up my virginity. Well that comes next. She had an
older brother. He was 17. His name is Howard. She told me that if I thought
sex with her felt good, I should try what they do. She told me that her brother
had been fucking her for at least two years. I had no idea. I couldn't say
anything for a little while, so she asked me if I would like to get him to fuck
me. I found myself saying, "Do you think he would want to?" I had a lot to
learn about boys and men, didn't I.. My mother had not gotten to tell me some
of the things a girl needs to know about those guys. So she laughed and said
that she really believed he would like to do me. In fact he had recently asked
her about me right after they had fucked. Boys!! He just finished fucking his
lovely sister and right away he asks her about another girl. Just what a girl
wants to hear at a time like that. So a few days later, I was over at their
house again and Howard was home. Their parents were gone. Well, Cathy asked me
if I was still interested in trying out Howard. Would I like for him to take my
cherry and make me a woman, she asked. I asked her if she had talked to him
about me. And was he really interested in me that way. She said, "I'll call
him and see what you think." When he came into the room, he got a real big
smile on his face. I like smiles. He said, "Hi, Jane." Then Cathy came right
to it. She asked him if he had thought about what she had told him about me.
He said it was hard to think of anything else since she told him. That sounded
so good to a young impressionable girl, coming from and older boy. He came over
and sat beside me and put an arm around me. He said that he had been watching
me grow up and had wanted for a long time to get to know me better. He put his
other hand on my bare leg. I remember I was wearing shorts and a halter top.
As we talked, his hand moved farther up my leg until he was touching me through
my tight shorts. After a little of that he said, "Why don't we get those out of
the way?" I didn't hesitate. I began pushing my shorts down and off, and my
panties with them. He took off my top and felt of my small breasts. I didn't
need even a training bra back then. He leaned over and kissed each nipple.. I
was surprised at how hard they got. While he did that his hand went to my
crotch again. This time, with my clothes gone, his fingers started rubbing my
pussy. Soon he pressed a finger in just a little. It felt exciting. Suddenly
he stopped fondling me and he stood up and took off his clothes. He stepped in
front of me with his hard cock in front of my face. My daddy was always very
careful that I never saw him naked or anything, so all I had to compare Howard
to were a few mostly clinical pictures, bulges in pants, and talk from other
girls. But I was impressed. Cathy had told me he liked her to suck his cock
some before he put it in her. So for the first time, I took a boy's cock in my
mouth. I had worried about it, but I found it felt good having it there. And I
wasn't ready to release it when he pulled it out and had me lay back on the
couch. He got between my legs and positioned himself with that nice tasting
cock at my pussy. He looked at me and asked if I was sure that I wanted this.
In my excitement I blurted out, "Fuck me." I thought later, "Where did that
come from? Did I really say that?" For the first time, I had told a boy to
fuck me. And yes he did. I really believe he cared about what we were doing,
too. He wasn't just trying to get his jollies with a new girl. No, I didn't
think he loved me or anything like that. It's just that he seemed to care about
me and how I felt. I didn't reach a climax, but he sure did. But he pulled out
of me at the last minute and his cum went all over my tummy and up on my chest
around my little tits. He knew that I was not on the pill like his sister, and
we had not used a condom. My first experience with all that mess, but at the
time I thought it was the most wonderful thing that had ever been on me. Well I
found that after that first stabbing pain, I liked the way it felt to have him
in me. I also had found that I liked his cock in my mouth and a few days later
I had a chance to try that again. And I did my first real blow job on him.
Cathy had talked to me about how much he liked that, and especially when she let
him cum in her mouth and she swallowed it, which she didn't always do. She said
I didn't have to do that if I didn't want to. I wasn't sure about how that
would go, but I wanted to impress Howard, so I did it. I learned that I liked
it and I have been hooked on men's cum ever since.
No, I didn't think I was in love with him, nor he with me. We just enjoyed
fucking and sucking. We got to do it several more times before their family
moved away. I got to watch him fuck Cathy, too. And boy could she suck cock.
I found that I enjoyed having her watch me with Howard also. In fact I can't
remember a time that we fucked without Cathy there. We never double teamed him,
though. I think it was especially nice that she was there with us the first
time. I think I was a little less afraid with her there. So, there you have my
initiation into the wonderful wide world of sex.
I never asked her and she never mentioned it, but sometimes I wandered if her
father ever fucked her. I new that kind of thing happens sometimes. And since
her brother was fucking her, who knows. I guess it was in my mind, because I
had already begun to think of daddy that way. Now that I knew more about sex, I
thought about him even more.
I have been working on something I want to share with you, but I haven't gotten
though it yet. I'll try to get it finished soon. Some of my memories during my
marriage are just not the most pleasant times of my life. And lately I have
been having some very good times, and would rather write about them. But I have
thought more about those early experiences lately. Making reference to one
woman in particular in my letters, has gotten me thinking more about them
lately. Permit me a little self therapy.
Chapter 4 Ghosts from My Past
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My recent reference to one of the girls at those sex parties, got me remembering
detail about them. I had promised to tell you about this girl. She is the one
I spoke of, who was deep throating all the men. She is also the one I mentioned
seeing do ass to mouth. She really put on a show. And I mean that I think that
is just what she was doing. Just putting on a show. Proud of her sexual
skills, and that she was the only one who could or would do some of those
things. I couldn't really tell if she was getting any physical enjoyment from
the sex itself. She just seemed to get off on showing off for the rest of us.
The men fell all over themselves to get to her when she started her show. She
did a merry go round. Someone set up a padded bench that must have been built
just for this type of thing.. It was just the right size and height. She lay
on her back with her feet up near her butt and knees spread. The first man
moved up and stuck his stiff cock straight in her pussy. He fucked her for only
a few strokes, then pulled out. She brought her knees up near her tits, raising
her ass. He then moved right in and soon had his cock all the way up her ass.
She took it like there was nothing to it. Another man moved over and placed his
cock near her mouth, and she turned her head and began sucking him in. They
fucked her from both ends for awhile and then the one in her ass moved out and
the other one made way for him to get that ass soaked cock into her mouth. As
he did another was already fucking her ass. That gaping hole did not have
chance to relax. One of the women went over and knelt beside her and started
fingering her pussy and sucking her tit. Another man stepped up and placed her
hand on his cock, and without looking around she began to stroke him. I thought
of that old game we played as kids, where you try to rub your belly and pat your
head at the same time. I have to say this girl was coordinated. As the next
man moved out of her ass, the one in her hand was quick to replace him. So they
went. They rotated around her like a kids on the playground merry go round.
From her hand to her ass to her mouth, while the woman kept stroking her sloppy
pussy and licking her nipple. I hadn't kept count of how many she had before
she began to go wild with an orgasm, but she didn't miss a stroke with the men
and they didn't miss her mouth and ass.
After a bit she scooted up on the bench until her head was tipped back over the
edge. The man closest to her saw what she wanted and was quickly in her mouth,
his cock probing around until it went all the way in her throat. Several men
took turns fucking her throat until she moved back up on the bench. The merry
go round continued, and then some of the men were ready to cum. They would
unload in her mouth, on her face, over her breasts and another would take his
place. One would already be in her mouth while another was still shooting globs
of goo all over her tits. She would coax the last drops from a sloppy cock with
one hand while rubbing the cum over her tits with the other. All while a cock
was ramming up her ass, with another in her mouth.
I have no idea how many men were involved, but I do remember one quite vividly.
My ex would take his turn and while in her ass he would look over at me with a
big grin on his face. Then on his second turn around, he creamed her face as he
grinned at me.
The next week we were at a party at the same house. Some of the other girls
started in on me, trying to encourage me to do a merry go round like Danielle.
They kept telling me how their men would just love to do it with me. I was
still the new girl and the youngest of the lot. The fresh meat. Notice it was
the women who tried to get me to do ass to mouth with multiple men. And none of
them were offering to do it. Later events lead me to realize that they must
have been trying to take the edge off of my popularity with their husbands and
boyfriends. Although the men got their kicks out of using Danielle, she was far
from the most popular woman there. This was a show of jealousy. As the young
and tender fresh meat, I had begun to attract a lot of attention from most of
the men. They were even dropping by my house during the day while my husband
was away. They all seemed to want me. My new found penchant for swallowing cum
may have added to that interest as well. As I told you before, my new
popularity and my own growing enjoyment of this attention, was something that
began to change my husband's attitude toward me and the whole scene. Before it
was all over, I could tell that he wasn't even enjoying the talents of the other
women like he did at first. Early on he was getting his kicks out of showing me
what he was doing with the other women. And he enjoyed showing others how he
fucked his pretty young wife.
I think they were surprised when I counter offered. Absolutely no ass, but
would they settle for a pussy and mouth merry go round? They got the bench out
and set it up. One of the women instructed the men about the rules of doing it
with me. No ass. They were all for it. I looked at my husband and he glared
at me. Remember hubby, this was all your idea. You started this. The woman who
announced the rules saw him and suggested that he go first, and show the others
the way to his wife. He hesitated but stepped up to the plate, and I knew my
plate was full. He looked me in the face, (not in the eyes) and shoved his hard
cock into me quickly and roughly. After that, how he had the nerve to place his
vulnerable cock between my sharp teeth, I don't know. But I just sucked him as
if eager for him to cum in my mouth. And I was, because I wanted him to finish
quick and get out of the way, so I could enjoy what I was doing with the others.
One of the men, after a few strokes in my pussy, pulled out and rammed himself
straight into my ass. I yelled and he laughed. I glared at him. I noticed two
of the women laughing too. When he pulled out and came around to my face, I
told him loudly, "Not unless you want it bit off." And they could all tell that
I meant it. The two women who laughed, now giggled as they pulled him off to
another room. I couldn't be certain, but I really think they put him up to it,
and they took him away to reward him for his foul deed.
After he and my ex were eliminated, I enjoyed the rest. Most of them having
enjoyed my cock sucking skill before, knew my eagerness to swallow rather than
have the cum all over me. So most of them gladly finished in my mouth and I
swallowed as much as I could. I knew some of the women wouldn't swallow, so
most of the men appreciated my appetite for their cum. Another subject of their
envy, I saw later. Only one man finished in my pussy before he could get out
and get to my ravenous mouth. He didn't seem disappointed and neither was I.
When I sat up I didn't let out a big burp, but I could tell that I had swallowed
a lot of cum, and my cunt had been well used. Some of the guys were really nice
and I made note of them. I always made sure they got special attention the next
time I was with them. Yes, unlike Danielle, with a few noted exceptions, I
enjoyed the sex more than the show. That was my only merry go round. I found
my popularity with the men was still growing. Sorry ladies. It didn't work.
So, Kelly, I guess I was a cum slut long before I came under your influence.
However I was soon turned off to it back then and it was only recently revived
in me. Now I enjoy being a cum slut.
Thanks to my ex and my new 'friends' my life was becoming so ugly. Now I am
thrilled that I have new real friends and two wonderful men in my life who make
it so beautiful.
I have been working on this off and on for long enough. So I will stop for now.
If you are interested, I may share more of our activities another time. The
bitterness regarding my ex-husband still gnaws at me. Maybe writing about it
will prove therapeutic for me. I am sure that Jerry will be my best therapy. I
do love this man.
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Can you stand another of my ghosts from the past?
I have noticed that you didn't post that last one. It was a bit over the edge.
Certainly not in keeping with the incest theme. And not appropriate for some
readers. You don't need to post this either unless you want to. That's up to
you. I'd just like to get it off my chest, so to speak.
Once my memories of those parties and my ex started running freely through my
head again, a number of things have come to mind. The excess amazes and
astounds me now as I look back on them. It was different at the time, as I
lived it. Much of it was very exciting back then. Some a nightmare. Now
sometimes it seems like it wasn't even me.
One event in particular was at a Christmas sex party. Every one was to bring a
wrapped gift. The women were to bring something for a woman and the men for a
man. I noticed when I placed mine in the pile that some had names on them and
others didn't. If your name wasn't on one you had to pick one from the rest of
the pile. They were all supposed to have some sort of sexual theme, of course.
Comical or serious. The idea was, the more outrageous the better, and the more
fun for everyone else at the gift recipients expense. One girl got a double
dildo and was required to demonstrate it. she had no trouble finding a partner.
Another got one that had two heads. One large and the other smaller, pointing
in the same direction. She sat back on a table with both feet in the air and
poked them into her simultaneously. One in each hole. And she got herself off
with it. One man got a cock warmer. A red and green hand knitted cover for his
dick with two large ball shaped bells on either side. I saw one of the women
later start pulling at the thread at the end of it and got it open and pushed it
up enough to start sucking what stuck out. A couple of the men got inflatable
dolls, and everyone had a good laugh as they fucked the inflated cunts and
mouths of their fresh young partners. Some got sexy bits of lingerie. Why?
Everyone was either naked or nearly so. Well, it is sexy. One particular girl,
whose name was on the package, got a paddle. She had to go around the room and
let each man take a whack at her buttocks with it. She did have that
reputation. And boy were her cheeks red...not from embarrassment. When it came
my turn, there was a package with my name on it. I opened it and found a nice
champagne glass. I almost never drink alcohol. I looked at a girl who had
befriended me from the start, wandering what I was supposed to do with it. As
it was explained to everyone, I was to go around the room collecting a shot of
cum from each of the men in my glass. And what was I supposed to do with it
then? One of the ladies said that my craving for the men's cum was to be
fulfilled. Once every man had made his deposit, I was to drink the whole thing
down. With that explanation, every man there began to get prepared. Some had
women sucking them. Some were being jacked off by women. Some were doing their
warm up in pussies. Some were doing themselves. I saw a woman furiously trying
to get my husband off, and he was the first to be ready. So I held out my glass
for him and he made his gift to me. I had to wait a moment for one of the men
(one of the nicer ones) to pull out of a pussy and when he had made his deposit
in my glass, I went them one better, I bent down and cleaned the pussy juice
from his cock and finished draining him with my mouth. By the time I had gotten
a deposit from all of the men, my husband came back with seconds. The same
woman had sucked him and worked him up to another one already. I never did
count the men, but I had a load of cum from each one and two from my husband. I
stood in the center of the room and lifted my glass as if in a toast, and said,
"Merry Christmas one and all." And with that I began to drink from a champagne
glass more than half full of semen. It took some effort and a lot of
swallowing, but I would not be outdone. Little by little I got it all down, and
made a show of licking inside the glass for good measure. When I finished I
was afraid for a moment that I would have to run for the toilet. But I held it
and received a big round of applause, mostly from the men. With that, I did an
exaggerated curtsy, and said, "Thank you very much, gentlemen." Most of the
men came by and hugged me warmly. A few mentioned that as soon as they could,
they wanted to fuck me. I was still the favorite. My husband glared. Not a
happy camper. I never knew who hatched that scheme, but it hurt my husband
worse than it did me.
Say, with that 24 hour sex marathon you did with those four guys, you could have
been a real hit at our sex parties. Sorry, but you were about eight or nine at
the time, a little too young yet...don't you think? Only joking. You know me.
I enjoyed reading about that one, even if your guy was such a jerk for setting
you up that way. Sounds a little like my ex. Assuming I would suck and fuck
anyone he brought home or sent to me, or told me to.
I thought I was a bit too popular with the men when they started coming around
to our place whenever my husband was away. They were stopping by two, three and
four a day. Sometimes more than one at a time. Some fucked me, but most wanted
my special treatment. A cum swallowing blow job. Once five of them showed up
at my door together. I let them in and told them they would have to take turns,
because I only have three holes. They laughed and used all three holes at a
time. I still hated it in the ass. I found out later that it was my husband
who got this started. He told some of them when he was going out of town, and
even suggested they might keep me from getting lonesome. And he told a couple
of them that they should really try my ass. When I found out how he was using
and abusing me, I determined to get even in some way. It wasn't that I didn't
enjoy most of the sex, but not the idea that my 'loving husband' set me up that
way as a way of abusing me. One day I had four of the men come by at different
times. I had them dump their cum in a clear coffee mug, a little disappointed
that I wasn't swallowing that day. I covered it and put it in the refrigerator.
When my husband came home, I got it out and warmed it up in the microwave just
enough to take the chill off. I said, "See what your friends gave me." And I
drank it, leaving some in my mouth and on my lips. Then I planted a big sloppy
cum covered kiss right on his mouth. He thought it was such a good thing, why
not share it with him.
That was one of the few times he actually hit me. Mostly he abused me verbally
and in the way he began to treat me around others, including his family.
What an awful mistake I made in my choice of husbands. I was seeing the wrong
things. Older man so interested in little me. Good cock. Family well off. He
could take care of me well. And he did for awhile. Until he got me involved in
those sex parties so he could get his thrills showing off his young sexy trophy
wife. Then he started to get angry as he lost control of what he had started.
I guess it is partly my fault, but he did not have to treat me the way he did.
He could have simply suggested that we cool it with the party circuit, and I
believe I would have welcomed returning to just the two of us. Then he demanded
a divorce. His family encouraged him in that, too. I didn't want a divorce. I
wanted things back the way they were in the beginning.
Well my dad got a lawyer friend for me and he was able to get me a very good
settlement. He and his family certainly did not want the scandal that would
have come out if it had been dragged though the courts and local newspapers.
Neither did some of our influential friends who were involved in those parties.
My lawyer wouldn't even take part of the settlement as payment. He said it was
a favor to my dad and the enjoyment he got from sticking it to that family.. I
did, however, insist on giving him some added pleasure to show my appreciation.
And I enjoyed that myself. Good one.
The settlement gave me the house and bought me my shop with a tidy sum left in
the bank drawing interest. My shop is in the old downtown area. It's slowly
but surely being revitalized. I was one of the first to invest in refurbishing
the old office and storage areas up stairs over my shop, and I rented the two
apartments out to college students. The idea caught on and now many of the old
buildings have them. Other small stores and restaurants are opening up in the
old store fronts. It is really big with the college crowd as well as others.
The crowds at some of the coffee bars and restaurants spill out onto the
sidewalks in the evenings, with European style cafe tables and chairs outside.
Especially the weekends. And it hasn't hurt my business. I'm even thinking of
staying open on weekend evenings. Should be able to hire a couple of college
girls to work those hours.
Well, I guess that's more than you wanted to know about making biscuits. Sorry.
That's an old family joke about me. If someone asks how my biscuits come out so
good, I have a tendency to give them the complete recipe with added tips to
ensure their success. Can you believe that?
Chapter 5 Sex With My Dad for the First Time
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I am so excited. I am having trouble typing. I want it to all just spill out
instantly.
It was Friday night. I set the stage as we discussed. After dinner I went to
Dad's computer to "check my e-mail." Then just lingered a little while playing
a game. Dad settled in front of the TV. He wasn't paying me any attention, so
I pulled up your site. I went right to the entry you suggested, and read it
over again, so that it was all fresh in my mind (also to embolden me). My heart
got a little faster as I thought about the possibilities.
I minimized the article and got up and loaded the dishwasher. Sure enough the
TV was boring, so Dad went to the computer. I think he started playing his
usual Free Cell game. I kept sneaking a peak around the corner, hoping he
would not notice. After awhile he hit a key and the screen changed. I couldn't
see what was on it, but he became very intent as he read. I had just ducked
back when he got up and started my way.
"Janie, what is this you have on the computer?" My heart started pounding.
"Oh, someone told me about this interesting website and I was curious. I'm
sorry, I should have turned it off. Thought I might read a little more after I
finished with these dishes."
Ok, here goes. Don't back out now.
He asked if I found that subject interesting. I went to the computer and sat
down, fumbling for the right words. Don't blow it now girl. "Blow," I thought.
Well, that might be a start. Sure enough Dad came over behind and looked over
my shoulder at the screen. I told him that it was an intriguing idea. He
said, "Surely you are not thinking about you and I in a situation like that."
My heart sank. Was he going to stop me before I really got started? I turned
and looked up at him, and he looked down and our eyes met. Holding that gaze for
a moment, I reached for the crotch of his pants, right in front of my face. I
unzipped them and reached in. My hand found its target. It was already
starting to swell. I eased it out, still looking into his eyes. I caressed it
gently and lovingly. Then with our eyes still locked together, I guided his
cock straight into my mouth. I held it there for a moment, then eased it out
and began licking all around it. Then it was back inside and I began to slowly
bob my head on it. He was silent for awhile, then said, "Oh, Janie, my sweet
daughter, you don't know how I have longed for this."
There it was. Words I had dreamed of, but never thought I would really hear.
His cock had become extremely hard, and I realized he might not last long, so I
decided that I wanted something of him inside of me. Why not finish it quickly
this way and have plenty of time for more adventures later. Sure enough, he
soon shot his long pent up load into my mouth, and I didn't lose a drop. I
looked back up into his eyes again as I swallowed. The look on his face was
amazing. I guess it will be etched in my mind for a long time.
I stood up and he took me into his arms with the greatest hug he has ever given
me. I guess it was the new feeling we both had inside that made a difference.
We kissed for a long time. Father and daughter. Lovers united. A long time
love was beginning to be realized more fully.
I have to stop for now, but I will get back to you on the rest of the week-end.
Wow! There is so much to tell. Thank you, Kelly. Thank you for your help and
for someone to share it with. I just have to tell somebody, and I have no
friend that close to confide in. Maybe you will be that friend. How can you
love someone you have never seen nor talked to face to face? But I am beginning
to feel that way about you. Thank you again.
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Well, after our initial "contact," we went up to my Dad's bedroom, where we lay
down side by side on his bed. We were still clothed. We lay there looking at
each other, saying little...mostly how much we loved each other, etc. After
awhile like this he drifted off to sleep. Guess I did a good job.
As he napped, I slipped quietly out of the bed and went to the bathroom to
freshen up. When I returned, I removed all my clothes and lay gently on the bed
facing Daddy. As I stared at him in wonder, he began to stir. I've heard that
staring at someone who is asleep can wake them up with a start. Not wanting to
disturb him, I closed my eyes. I couldn't be patient much longer and my hand
sort of drifted in the direction of his still open fly. I eased inside and felt
his now limp cock. It twitched and he stirred a little. I stopped for a moment,
but soon my eagerness took over and I began to caress him. It began to grow
just a little and soon his eyes opened. There was a brief look of surprise,
then his eyes glued on mine for a moment before moving slowly down my entire
naked body, and the most precious smiled came on his face.
That was the first time he had seen me like this since I was a small girl. Now
there was more to see. Things had changed to where he now saw the sexy body of
a grown woman. I'll have to say it myself...it is a body that most men seem to
enjoy looking at, and a few have enjoyed caressing. Some almost worshipfully.
I unfastened his belt, but he stood up and began removing his own clothes. As
he stood before me naked for the first time, his cock was coming alive again.
It was soon somewhat erect. I swung over and sat on the side of the bed.
Looking up into his eyes again, I took that precious part of my father into my
mouth once again. A little of that and he was rock hard again.
I moved back onto the bed and lay back with my legs open. I motioned for him to
come to me. He moved a bit clumsily onto the bed as his eyes stayed mostly on
mine. When he was between my legs, he looked slowly down my eager body. His
gaze stopped at my tits for a moment, then he leaned forward and kissed one and
then the other, taking one into his mouth and sucking gently, his tongue caress
the nipple. Wow! His lips released my breast and moved over my navel and
tummy. His tongue came out and gently licked around the sides of my pussy lips.
He kissed my inner thighs and my tummy. Then back to the pussy lips. His
tongue slipped to the middle and began to caress my clit. Soon he lipped as deep
inside of me as he could reach with his marvelous tongue. Wow, again!! This
was my Dad, and he knew so well how to love a woman's body.
I was a bit surprise, but I guess I should have known that he would have had
good practice with my mother. Then there were those women who have been after
him. He would be a good catch. I prefer to think that he was only like this
with my mother and me.
He had me going pretty good when he moved above me with his hands resting on
each side of me. As he held himself there gazing into my eyes again, I took
his hardening cock in my hand a gently stoked it for a moment before pulling
slightly and guiding him straight into my eagerly waiting body. There it was.
My father was fucking his hot, sex crazed daughter.
It was almost as if I was being fucked for the first time in my life. Certainly,
I had never been made love to like this. And this was a man who truly loved me
for me, not just one who was eager to get his rocks in a good way.
Daddy varied his motions as he fucked in and out of me. After a few strokes, he
would push as hard as he could into me and hold it there for a moment, then
stroke in and out some more. He seemed to especially enjoy that hard push and
holding it. He kept this up for awhile and then suddenly he held himself hard
in me slightly longer than before. And there it was. He was filling his
daughter's body with his love juices. It was so thrilling that I felt my on
climax coming and I joined him, while joined together with him.
Can I describe how I feel? Not at this moment. Maybe I will be able to after I
have sorted things out in my mind for awhile.
For now, I guess you can relate to my feelings better than most could, without
me telling you directly. Maybe you could help me relate it in words. I would
like to share these feelings with someone. Thankfully I have you.
Oh! We did enjoy each other more over the week-end. We would lay in each
others arms naked as we watched TV. We went to the computer and pulled up your
site again, and read together. As we read we would reach over an touch one
another, and we would turn and kiss, our bodies still naked. We only got
dressed to go out to eat. The waiter in this one place must have thought we
were newly weds as we fawned over each other and couldn't seem to get enough of
looking at each other. He had some trouble getting our order as we found it
difficult to take our attention off one another. The expressions on our faces
must have been priceless. And no one with a camera.
I'm already toying with ideas of moving back home. Surely no one would think
anything was wrong with a daughter coming home to take care of her widowed
father. They just don't have to know how well I would be taking care of him.
I called for an appointment with my doctor this morning. I had better get on
the pill fast. With my boyfriends, I have insisted they use protection. This
business is for real, and I could become my own sister, or something. That's
not quite right but you get the idea. Let's see, I would be both mother and
sister to my son or daughter. Dad would be both father and grandfather.
Interesting, but let's not go too far with that. Sounds like the pill works good
for you. Just have to keep my fingers crossed about the week-end, since I
couldn't keep my legs crossed. :)
I guess that's enough for now.
Listen, about that love talk at the end of my last letter. I hope I was not
going too far. I was just so filled with such a lovely feeling, it sort of
gushed out.
Chapter 6 Sex With My Dad at His Office
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You keep putting ideas into my head. I had read about you and Kristi going to
your dad's office.
You got it. I just had to arrange an unexpected visit to my dad. His secretary
is not the stunning Playboy type you described, but she is very attractive, and
I have seen more than one client hitting on her. I don't think any of them ever
got past first base, and certainly not a home run. This was my first time there
since Daddy and I had started fucking, and I am sure she had no idea what I was
up to. I tried to keep from having a mischievous smile on my face, as I thought
about my plans for may father.
After a few pleasantries, she said, "Go right in Jane. I'm sure he won't mind."
Won't mind? I want him to be shocked. "Hi, Sweetheart. What brings you down
here?" As I closed the door behind me and Daddy watched in surprise, I quietly
as I could snapped the latch. He looked at me quizzically and I removed any
question he might have, as I quickly unzipped my dress and pushed it to the
floor. Following your cue, Kelly, I had on no bra or panties. Even though I am
a little older than you and Kristi, I can still pull off something like that.
The dress has a full bodice and full skirt, so my boobs just lolled around under
it, not really showing my daring, and my pussy just enjoyed the fresh air under
discreet cover. But now Daddy saw it all and had to know what I had in mind. By
the way, my dad has always like that style dress on me, even picking out some
for me, and now I imagine he will like it even more.
"And now, just what would my father like to do with his horny daughter?"
He moved to me quickly and began caressing my body with those marvelous talented
hands as he kissed me with a full open mouthed kiss. Not the fatherly peck on
the forehead I got the last time I was here. He doesn't have a couch, so I just
sank to the carpeted floor as he opened his pants and removed them and his
shorts together. Wouldn't do to get our mixed love juices on them, now would
it. I doubt that he keeps a spare pair at the office. I might suggest that for
future surprise visits.
We both knew there was not a lot of time for fooling around with foreplay. Just
get the animal urges satisfied. So he was soon on his knees between my legs,
leaning over me, with his hard cock near my waiting, hungry pussy. Once more he
looked deep into my eyes as I reached for that magnificent piece of man flesh
and guided it into me. Yes, I was definitely already wet and ready for him.
Juicy Janie. That's me these days when I'm around him. He has called me that
once already, and it might just stick as my new pet nickname. "My juicy Janie."
And it's the way he said it that sends a tiny shiver through me.
So we fucked hard and fast, my hips rising from the floor to meet his thrusts,
again and again. When he started to cum in me, the physical feeling and the
emotional feeling came together to bring my own orgasm. Once more my loving
father has filled my raging pussy with his wonderful warm love juice.
The romance faded just a little as he reached for his pants and took out his
handkerchief and held it at my pussy below his softening cock. Let's not have
to explain that stain on his office carpet. I guess I hadn't planned everything
all that well. Maybe next time. And I expect there will be a next time...and a
next...and a next. As he pulled himself from inside me, I held the
handkerchief and squeezed with my pubic muscles as best I could. Fortunately
for my lack of planning, he has a private restroom in his office suite.
I cleaned up quickly and slipped my dress back on, kissed him with a light kiss,
and headed for the door. "I won't be coming by the house this evening, Daddy."
And casually blew Miss Clark a kiss as I hurried out. "Later."
Was I there more than twenty minutes? No need to keep a man form his work, just
because his loving daughter needs him and wants him so badly.
See what you inspire in me, Kelly? I'm reminded of that question you asked me
before. "Daddy fuck you good?" You bet he did...again. Thank you again, Kelly.
That was Monday. This is Wednesday and I am thinking. Let's see what I can cum
up with.
Chapter 7 Sex With My Dad at a Restaurant
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Yes!! He fucked me very good last night. He has been making love to me the
best that I have ever had. It is so special because of who he is, what he has
always meant to me, and as I have discovered, and accomplished lover. I'm not
too sure about your cousin Kristi. Like you, I think experience and maturity
add a lot.
Now, about those details. Last night was fantastic. Just being with Daddy
lately is more fantastic than it ever was before. We went to a restaurant
that had one of those round table booths. We could sit next to each other
there. After the waitress got our drinks and took our order, we sat quietly for
a little while, until I decided to take advantage of being behind the table. I
slipped my hand over his leg and in between his legs. A little of that and I
got bolder and unzipped his pants. I fumble around rather awkwardly until I had
his cock out, under the table cloth. I stroked it gently, and found myself
getting hungry enough to not wait for the food order. But before I could think
of a way to do it, the waitress returned with our salad. So much for efficiency.
The waitress looked at us and when Daddy wasn't paying attention, she gave me a
big smile and sort of a wink, before quickly turning to go. I think women have
better insight into some things than men ever will.
I made him leave his cock out, hidden by the table cloth, but handy...for my
hand. We finished the salad and just as I got playful again, there was Miss
Efficiency again. Should Dad tip her good for her efficiency or bad for her
interruptions? Anyway, that went back and forth until we had finished and
decided to relax with coffee. It was pleasant atmosphere and comfortable. That
is, until I started to get too playful and Daddy said, "Maybe we should go
somewhere else."
My dad drives a large Mercury, with no gap between the front seats, and the
center armrests folded up out of the way. As he started driving, I reached
across him to the door and pressed the seat controls. Yep. I moved his seat
way back from the wheel. Right there in the middle of traffic, with people in
the vehicles all around, maybe even sitting in higher vehicles where they could
see in if they wanted to, I unzipped those pants again, more efficiently this
time. I mean, after all, I wasn't paying attention to them. Why should they pay
attention to me? So, out came his cock, down went my head, and into my mouth it
went. That reminds me. I haven't described his cock. Maybe later. Too busy
right now with what's at hand...or in mouth. It was a great blow job if I must
say so, and he was pleasantly surprised. He probably thought he was beyond ever
getting that kind of service. I wander if Mother ever did that for him, when
they were young? Maybe I will find an opportunity to ask that kind of thing.
Would love to talk more with him about her and their relationship, now that we
have things more open between us. Oh, Yes! He did cum in my mouth (great
desert) and I was careful not to spill a drop. Wanted to keep it nice and
clean, not to mention really wanting it all. "Good to the last drop." Good
theme, Maxwell House.
After we got home, he had to relax for awhile. As he sat in his easy chair, I
got undressed...slowly...and went upstairs to freshen up and put on my robe. I
went back down and sat on the couch with my legs up...and showing off well. I
think he had been watching the History Channel but started surfing, and asked
what I would like to see. What I would like to see was not on TV, but I knew I
had to be patient. I offered to get us a drink while he found something to
watch.
I squirmed around on the couch until I "accidentally" had my robe loose and open
just enough so that I was a more interesting and tempting view than the girls in
the TV show. That seemed to eventually get to him and he came over and sat on
the floor looking up at me, and began to caress my legs, then gently upward,
bypassing my hungry pussy, across my tummy, my robe fully open now, then he
cupped my breast. I love the way he fills his large hand with one of those. He
held it like it was the most precious thing he had ever had in his hand. He
gently squeezed and massaged it awhile before moving so that his finger and
thumb gently held the nipple, which was quite hard, as you can imagine. Then
the other breast the same sweet way. Have I mentioned how gentle and loving my
father is with me? He raised up on his knees and leaned over to kiss me, long
and with slow, sweet loving tongue action.
After kissing his way back down my body and legs, all the way to my feet (with
stops at my tits and pussy), he stood and removed his clothes. I didn't help,
just lay there and watched...enjoyed, and anticipated. I opened my legs as he
knelt between them. He lowered himself as I guided his now hard cock into me..
He was looking lovingly into my eyes as he entered me. I love the way he does
that, before ever looking down where he is moving in and out of me. He likes
seeing that. With his instinct and my guiding hand, he doesn't have to see
where he is going. What a precious relationship.
He filled my craving body with his lovely sperm and relaxed on top of me. He
lay there, still in me, though a bit limp, until he was about to go to sleep.
We decided to moved to his bed, leaving his clothes lying there in the floor.
A good night's sleep and off to start a new day, with smiles for everyone we
met.
That enough detail, Kelly?
Have I mentioned that I love that man? In deep, wondrous love with my own
father! Wow! I do believe now there must be another man out there that I
could enjoy a similar loving relationship with, and marry. But until he finds
his way to me, I will enjoy the love that I have, to the fullest. It might just
work better now because I am not so much looking for him, he will have to be
looking for me. I am more content right now.
Chapter 8 Sex With My Dad and Uncle Burt
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I am usually only over at Dad's house on weekends. I was a little horny,
I guess after missing our week end and only that quickie at his office
Monday, then doing some writing about our new relationship. Relationship
takes on a whole new meaning, doesn't it. I thought I would surprise Dad
Wed. afternoon. I was getting there much earlier than he would, so I
thought I would set the stage for his surprise.
I let myself in and went to the kitchen for a drink, trying to think just
how to work this. How about a quick shower and meet him at the door in a
towel? That sounds like it has possibilities. I sat the drink down and
went up to my room to use the shower there. I keep a lot of my stuff
there for convenience. Although I thought about using his shower, just
in case he got home early and might catch me there...more interesting
possibilities. Oh, Dad's floors don't creak, Kelly. So I wouldn't hear
him coming. (Though, I hoped to hear him cumming later.)
As I entered my room, I could hear the shower. Whose surprise is this??
I didn't see Dad's car, but it could be in the garage. He usually doesn't
bother with it, but sometimes he does. Not much bother with an automatic
door opener. Wish I had one.. Anyway, new possibilities, but why was he
using my shower? Enough questions. I quickly got undressed and slipped
into the bathroom just as the shower door opened. AAAAAAAH!!! I never
realized how fast so many thoughts could run through my head. I knew
where Daddy's gun was in his room and I could probably beat this intruder
in there.
Right, that was not dear old Dad. The naked, wet man, standing there with
a huge cock was definitely not him.
"Jane, it's me...Uncle Burt." At least he was quick with that one, even
though he was also surprised. At least it kept him from getting shot. As
he said later, he was not only surprised to see me suddenly, but totally
surprised at "the gorgeous, hot looking, naked, grown up woman" standing
before him. (His words later.) Yeah, I soon noticed that huge piece of man
meat getting harder. He quickly grabbed a towel and covered himself. It
was only then that I had the sense to grab my robe from the bathroom door.
OK. This was my mother's younger brother, whom I had not seen in years. He
kept in contact by phone and mail, but lived out in California, and we
hadn't actually seen him in a long time. How long was it?
When we had calmed down enough, we both began to talk at the same time. I
stopped and let him go first. "Your dad picked me up at the airport and
dropped me off here because he had to finish up some things at work. He said
I could use your room and to make myself at home."
"We had some business here and I grabbed at the chance to spend some time
with my lovely little niece.. Still very lovely but, well, not so little
anymore, huh? Wow, have you grown up!" (I wasn't sure how much he had grown
up since I saw him, but boy, was he grown!)
I thought, OK, this is my mother's baby brother that we haven't seen for
awhile. So I went over to give him a big hug. He hugged me also, and when
we moved back the towel came loose and fell to the floor with him grabbing for
it. I said, "Speaking of growing, what do you feed that thing?" I know it's
not original, but it was appropriate. It may well be the biggest dick that I
have seen. "It's not so much what I feed to it as what I feed it to. (I'll
bet he has said that before) Look, enough of that. How have you been?" as he
turned to take some boxer shorts and a t-shirt out of his bag and put them on.
OK, nice buns, too, if you were wandering. I'll bet those hips could operate
that instrument pretty good.
Before I could respond, he added, "Do you know how much you look like your
mother? It's amazing. I'll never forget how gorgeous she was. Sorry. I hope
that doesn't bother you."
"Dad has mentioned it, but he doesn't talk too much about it, even though I
like hearing about it. I have looked at some old pictures, but they don't
seem to tell the whole story. A 'thousand words' just doesn't seem to be
enough. And I would like so much to learn more about her. There must be so
much I don't know. I'll bet there is a lot that you could tell me."
He said, "Well, it was like a flashback when I first saw you just now. It has
been so long since I saw her like that.. Oh! I'm sorry."
"Don't keep apologizing, I like to talk about her. But, what did you mean
about seeing her like that?"
"Well, Jennifer was a bit older than me, but we were very close, and I did
have occasion to see her beautiful body naked. She sort of helped raise me,
you know. But, what are you up to these days? Tell me about yourself."
"Hold it, Uncle Burt. You are not getting out of this that easy. There is
more here isn't there? There is so much I don't know about her. She had had
the talk" with me, but she was killed before we got close enough for mature
girl talk. And she certainly never told me anything about a close relationship
with you, other than big sister/little brother. I want so much to hear all you
can share with me about her. But for now let's start with what you just shied
away from."
"I think you liked her naked body. Come on, out with it."
"Just what do you want to know, Janie?"
"Right now, I want all the juicy details about your relationship with my mother?
Later you can catch me up on other interesting stuff. Like did you have sex
with her?"
"Well, if you really want to hear it.. This is your own mother we are talking
about, you know."
"YES!! Now out with it."
"OK. The whole story, as brief as I can tell it." And he proceeded to tell me
how this one time just before his twelfth birthday, Jennifer (Mother) talked
him into hiding in her closet. The doors had louvers, so he could see out with
out being seen. She said he would see something that he might find hard to
believe, but she couldn't describe it to him. He would have to see it. He was
to keep it a very strict secret, just between them. He couldn't tell anyone.
"I was in there for awhile before I heard someone come into the room, and I
moved to where I could see who it was. It was Jennifer, followed closely by
our father."
He went on to related how Mom got undressed as my Granddaddy stood there
watching. He got excited at seeing his big sister naked. The fact that his
father was there watching made it kind of strange to him. When Mom was totally
naked, she knelt down and reached out to opened her daddy's pants and pushed
them to the floor. He thought, "What a big cock. Maybe my little dick can get
that big someday." Although not real big then, it was starting to get hard.
He couldn't believe what happened next. She bent down and took that big
dick right in her mouth.. What is this?
Their father started pushing himself in and out of her mouth, but she didn't
seem to mind. In fact, when she pulled her mouth away and stood up, there was a
big smile on her face, and she glanced toward the closet door. Did she really
like doing that? A lot of questions ran through his young mind.
Then she went to the bed and lay on her back with her knees up and spread open.
Their father followed her and knelt on the bed with her. She took hold of his
dick and soon it was going into her body. "So this is fucking!" Uncle Burt
thought. "But why is my father fucking my sister, his own daughter? Shouldn't
he be doing that with Mom? " He watch in awe until his father began to grunt,
then moan and stopped fucking. He couldn't see well enough, but found out later
he had left a big load of cum in his sister.
"I hope she was on the pill." Hearing such revelations about my mother, and
this was my first thought?? Actually I think it was a reaction to the fact that
I had not gotten my pills, yet. They rescheduled my appointment, then I
couldn't make it and had to wait again. Couldn't really explain why I need them
in a hurry. Got to do that.
After their father left, she went into the bathroom. When she came back, she
opened the closet door, and stood there, still naked as could be, and said,
"Well, What do you think?"
He said, "How could I express my thoughts after that, and still staring at my
beautiful naked big sister."
"Would you like to try some of that?" she asked him.
"What?? You and me?"
With that she opened his pants and pushed them down, like she had his fathers.
She had him lay back on her bed and she got over him and looked him square in
the eye with a big smile and slowly lowered her head to his small but hard dick.
He said it felt fantastic. Like no feeling he had ever had before. She was
sucking hard on it as her head went up and down.
"I'm sorry, but you insisted, Janie." He said he had an overwhelming sensation
but nothing came out of it.
When she was finished, she sat back with a huge grin of her face, and said,
"Welcome to the club, Little Brother."
Later she helped him fuck her, though it was anticlimactic.. But, he had just
had his first fuck...and with his own sister. A beautiful girl that he knew the
older boys all wanted. He knew because he had even heard some of them talk
about it. And he got to do her. He said he felt so special. He said that it was
later that his climaxes started producing small loads, then larger loads. And
she seemed to love it.
Wow!!! Now this was my Mother he was talking about. It was so hard to believe,
but he had to be telling the truth. And I had pressed him to tell me. I'm sure
I will think of my mother in a different light from now on. But just how? My
mother was involved with incest as a young girl. Uncle Burt said that
Granddaddy had started fucking Mom when she was twelve, and she thought that was
a good age to initiate her little brother. But she never did them both
together. She tried hard to keep her father from finding out about Burt.
Kelly, didn't you say something about inheriting your mother's genes. Well
maybe that's where I got it from. And I never knew about it. It just took a
lot longer to happen for me, even though the urges were there all the time. If
I had only known sooner. The possibilities are staggering.
So much sudden information, but more questions than answers. Like, did my dad
know about any of this? Was she still screwing her father after they married?
Did her relationship with her brother continue? How could she keep this from
me? Well, that one doesn't need an answer. Would she have shared any of this
with me if she had lived longer, and talked with me as I grew up? And, with
recent events in mind, would she have been willing for my dad to do me? Why, it
might have happened soon after, if that tragic accident had not prevented it.
After all, I was the same age then as she was when it started with her. Whoa!
Where are these thoughts going to end?
I looked up and suddenly realized that Daddy should be getting home soon. So I
took some clothes to Daddy's room and dressed, as Uncle Burt finished getting
dressed in my room. Looking back, I laugh and ask, "Why?" Also looking back,
it's too bad I had to leave him with that lump in his boxers. Maybe more on
that development later.
All these recent developments are beginning to overwhelm me. Too much to absorb
so quickly. My Dad, my Mom, my uncle, my grandfather...who's next? I almost
expect someone to pop out of the woodwork (or the shower) with another surprise.
Where will it all end? It has got to settle down. But, then, I started the
ball rolling,
didn't I?
Got to close for now, Kelly. But, yes, there is more to this. Write soon.
***********************
I just wanted to pick up where I left off after my surprise with Uncle Burt.
When Daddy got home, Uncle Burt wanted to take us all out to dinner, but I
insisted on fixing something there. I wanted a relaxed setting where I could
get them both talking about my mother. And right here in her house might help
those memories to come back. I even had them sit around the kitchen table and
talk while I cooked, as Daddy and I sometimes did when I was a little girl and
my mother was cooking.
Daddy always keeps enough there to be able to fix a good meal quickly and
easily. This time it was broiled fish with steamed veggies, sweet potato fries,
and hush puppies. (I'll bet you haven't had sweet potato fries up there.) Want
to keep my lover healthy and happy, and Uncle Burt said it sounded fine for him.
No, I didn't say that part about "my lover" to them. OK, enough from Kelly's
Kooking Korner. [aside: Do you cook, Kelly? I know you have some great
recipes for love juice served up warm and fresh.]
As I cooked, I told my dad that Uncle Burt and I had been talking a little about
Mother and that it had gotten me to wanting to hear more about
her.
Daddy asked what we had talked about already.. OK. I quickly said, "Oh, he
just talked about how she had sort of helped raise him (yeah, raise an
erection), and how he always thought she was such a great big sister. And how he
admired her and thought she was so beautiful. He told me that I look a lot like
her." Uncle Burt got a little restless at that, and I figured that was far
enough. "Do I really, Daddy?" Sounding like an excited little girl. That
opened the door.
"You know I've told you that before, Honey. You certainly do. Even more and
more lately." Careful where you go with that, Pop. After how Uncle Burt had
told it, I had to wander if Daddy had the same thing in mind as he did. I hope
so..
From there they went into telling me all sorts of things about Mother. Some I
had heard before, but a little more detail now, with the two memories coming
together. Others quite new to me. One would start to tell something and the
other join in. This was great, but nothing so surprising as what I had already
heard from Uncle Burt. Neither of them got even close to anything like that.
It was all so exciting to me.
As I learned more about this woman who had been such a saintly memory, I began
to see her in a new light. She was even more real to me than ever before. And
I felt even closer to her than ever. Why hadn't I insisted on this kind of
thing long ago? Even with the knowledge of her incestuous activities with
Granddaddy and Uncle Burt, it did not diminish her in any way in my eyes. As I
thought more and more about it, she climbed the ladder of esteem even higher.
What an amazing woman my mother was. And I love her more and more. [stop to
wipe tears]
It was getting late before the tales began to fade, so I decided to spend the
night on the couch in Daddy's den. As much as I like Uncle Burt, and appreciate
his visit, he was suddenly in the way. If catch my inference. I could take
off the next few days, so it was convenient. There is a half bath down stairs,
so I could be totally discreet. I just went up and got some things from my
room. Wishing all along that I could cuddle up with my father in his bed, in
his strong yet gentle arms. OK, it wouldn't have all been that peaceful and
restful. But It would have been goooood.
The next morning before going to work, Daddy came to the den. Sorry, no wake up
calls like yours, Kelly. Uncle Burt had not stirred, yet. My dad was already
dressed for work and here I was in a sheer nightie. I got up as we talked and
walked him to the door. He hugged me and kissed me very tenderly. Thoughts of
me looking like my mother, him hugging and kissing me as he left for work,
flooded my mind, as I stood just outside the door. Oh! What will the neighbors
say? The morning sun shines right through this thing. Oh, who cares? Had I
become my mother to him? I don't really think so. But, I hope I am a loving
sweet reminder for him of the beautiful but all too brief time they had
together. A time when they made me together. Wow!
I thought of going up to his bed and lay where he had been, but I returned to
the den.
With so much of last night going through my head, I found it impossible to
sleep. So I went to the kitchen and made coffee, then fixed me some breakfast.
As I was finishing, Uncle Burt came in.
"Good morning, Uncle Burt. There's fresh coffee. I'll let you fix it the way
you like it. What kind of breakfast would you like. There's cereal, English
muffins or eggs with sausage or ham. Sorry, no bacon."
"You were such a good cook last night, how about the eggs and ham. If it's not
too much trouble"
"Easy enough. That's what I just had. Guess the smell was suggestive. What
time do you have to be at the office? I told Daddy I would drive you."
They were not expecting him until after lunch, so we had the morning. I thought
I might just pump him some more about him and my mother. That's when I realized
that I was still in a sheer nightie that did little to hide what he had already
seen anyway. I thought that just because he had seen it once didn't give me
license to flaunt it, though. But, I guess it would have drawn more attention if
I suddenly ran out of the room to get dressed. So I stayed like that. I turned
and saw him looking at me with a sweet expression on his face...not lecherous at
all...like remembering something special, I thought.
"I couldn't help thinking of Jennifer when she sometimes fixed my
breakfast. But never dressed like that." I was right..
"I guess I should have thought to bring my robe down last night. I'll run
get it"
"Not on my account."
I think he said that little too quickly and insistently. Whoa! Was I getting
my uncle turned on? I stayed like I was and finished his breakfast order. But
I couldn't help wandering if he had a different breakfast order in mind now. I
sat at the table with him and finished my coffee as he ate. He could hardly keep
his eyes off me. He barely looked down to see what he was eating. Suddenly I
thought, careful, girl. Remember, this guy is loaded for bear. Now where did
that come from? Was I the one who was now horny for my uncle?
"I really do remind you of her, don't I?"
"You have no idea. So much that I have been entertaining thoughts of what it
would be like to have you the way I did her. I'm sorry if that shocks you, but
you see, you have me so turned on I don't know if I could even stand up right
now." He pushed his chair back from the table and stretched his legs out. I
got up and walked around, looked at his crotch and sat down in his lap.
"I see what you mean. I hope I'm not hurting anything...but it feels good under
there."
"Janie!"
Or did he mean "Jennifer." Was I about to play out the role of my mother again?
I didn't care who he thought I was. I suddenly wanted this man in the same ways
she had him. A bit like continuing her activities through me. I really am like
her. And as I think back on it, I love the thought of being like my mother in
every way. I got up and took his hand and lead him up to my room without a word
form either of us. Or was it my mother who was leading him into a new
experience as she had long ago. It was like there was some sort of spell, and I
didn't want to break it, least we stop too soon.
Who is this woman in my dad's house with my uncle? The feeling was almost as if
I wasn't really there, just hovering like a spirit in the room only watching
what transpired. Could I be watching my mother and her brother? But soon I
felt the reality of it all, as the feelings got very physical. And it was
definitely me there.
Was it only three weeks ago that I started and incestuous relationship with my
father, and now I was about to broaden it to include my uncle?
When we reached my room, Uncle Burt looked at me intently as he removed his
clothes.. I was still in my nightie when her came to me and took me in his arms
and held me close. That huge cock trying to get through the sheer fabric of my
nightgown. "Are you sure?" he asked, gently. I knelt and took his big cock
into my mouth for a moment. Then standing back up, looking him in the eyes, "Is
that sure enough?" With that he lifted my nightgown over my head, and we stood
there, both totally naked, looking into each others eyes. That big cock reached
out for me but my eyes stayed on his. I love so much the way may father looks
into my eyes at times like this. And this was turning me on even more as my
uncle now did the same. Was it my mother that inspired both of them to do this?
With a lovely naked woman before them, they look lovingly into her eyes.
Mmmmmm! I could never get too much of this. As much as I enjoy my father
looking at me now when he is appreciating my body (it sometimes sends a shiver
through me), this thing he and Uncle Burt do with the eyes is even better.
He took my hand and we moved to the bed. He sat on the edge and leaned back. I
knelt between his feet and stared at that enormous cock before me. I held it in
my hands and looked up into his eyes as I guided it to my lips and kissed the
head of it. I opened my mouth and let my tongue lick all around the head, then
down and back up the under side of it. Back at the top I opened my mouth and
looking him in the eyes again, I took the head into my mouth and held it there,
letting him feel the warmth and wetness of my mouth. Our eyes never leaving the
other's. I pulled it out and looked at it, then back into his eyes, and back
into my mouth it went, as far as it could go. For a fleeting moment I thought
of you, Kelly. How I wished at that moment that I could take it into my throat
as you describe. All of this wondrous thing in me. You make it sound so good,
it must be wonderful. But I could only get about half, or maybe a little more.
He had his hands on my arms and he drew me up to him and we kissed a long,
passionate kiss. He stood as I shifter around and he laid me back on the bed.
I opened my legs as he knelt before me. After a longing look at my face and
then my pubic area, he lowered his head with his mouth open wide to cover my
pussy and in came his tongue. I was not making comparisons at the time, but as
I think back now, not quite the finesse of my father, but very effective. He
swirled his tongue in and around the opening of my pussy, then licked up over
the clit. His hands moved up over me and he captured both of my breasts and
began massaging them and playing with the hard nipples. He sucked strongly on
my clit and flicked his tongue rapidly over it. After a few more strokes in and
over my wet pussy, he stood up.. As I think back on it now, some of that was a
lot like Daddy. Mother? I moved up further on the bed anticipating what was
coming. I spread my legs and he knelt on the bed between them. My eyes were
going back and forth between his eyes and his cock. I'm glad that he got my
pussy juices flowing. He moved the head of his cock back and forth over my
pussy, wetting the head enough to ease the entry. Then he stopped, looked into
my eyes and pushed gently, but firmly until he was entering into my body. It
was a very tight fit, and a tremendous feeling, but he made it, and began
stroking in and out, slowly, then faster, then slow again. I was loving ever
feeling that he was causing in me. I don't think I can describe those feelings
well enough. My body seemed to be feeling things it had never felt. He fucked
me like that for what seemed a long while, yet also seemed not near long enough.
Soon I was feeling the rise of my orgasm, thinking, "Don't stop now. Please
don't stop. Fuck me. Fuck me, Uncle Burt." I wanted to scream it. Then I was
cumming and cumming and cumming. As my orgasm began to subside, I caught a
change in his expression, and I said, "It's alright. Cum in me. I want it in
me. I want you in me." And He did. "Janie. Janie." he said. He flooded me
and his cock and my pussy got slick and sloppy with all the juices. They ran
out and down and paddled around my ass and I didn't care about the mess. I
loved it as he still pumped in and out of me, until he relaxed and lowered his
body onto mine.
Yes. He called my name at that magic moment. It was me he was making love to
and not a specter of his sister. Although I do hope it was a sweet remembrance
of her for him as well. And I wished she could somehow feel it through me.
That I could somehow share this with her. I was saddened that we couldn't both
be there to share him together. How fortunate my mother was to have known both
of these men. And now, so does her daughter, who loves her so very much. Thank
you for sharing them with me, Mother. Thank you for teaching them both so well.
It must have been because of her. I've never had any other man like these two,
and she is the common denominator. I especially love the way they look deeply
into my eyes at a time when most men would be ravaging a woman's naked body with
their eyes. Hadn't he said that she looked him in the eyes when she took him
the first time?
This isn't just sex and satisfying a physical urge. These two men both made
love to me. Even as they both made love to my mother, and perfected with her
some of the things they have shared with me.
Yes, it was very good, but he is not my father. Daddy is still the best for me.
For now, he is my man. And I am so anxious to be with him again. But how, with
Uncle Burt here? And He has several more days. I'll figure out something.
Another quickie at his office if nothing else.
"Uncle Burt, should we tell Daddy?"
That will have to wait.
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Just want to catch up on what's happening. It is all going so fast. Some of my
writing about it will have to wait. I type pretty good, but can't do it while
this is all taking place. :) :o :)) (If you don't understand that middle
symbol, just read on.)
Daddy wound up having to meet with some business associates that evening, so it
was me and Uncle Burt for dinner. He wasn't familiar with the restaurants here,
so he had me pick something that I thought would be special. I did not take him
to our booth with the round table.
When we were settled, I returned to my earlier question.
"Uncle Burt, should we tell Daddy?"
"First. Why don't you just call me Burt? That Uncle part sounds strange coming
from a beautiful grown woman I'm enjoying being out with, and after what we have
done together now, it just seems out of place. Second. Why would we need to
tell your father? I'm afraid it might upset him. I really would like to stay
on his good side."
By the way, there were no special activities like the ones with Daddy in the
booth behind the round table.
I said that we could skip that for now, then. Then I told him that I had been
thinking and I have even more questions for him about Mother. And I began firing
them at him in rapid order, without giving him a chance to answer each one.
Like: Did you still have sex with Mother after she married Daddy? Did Daddy
ever know about her incestuous relationship with him and Granddaddy? When did
he last fuck her? Did she suck him off a lot? Did you eat her pussy? Did she
get to enjoy that huge cock of his after it got so big? Did Granddaddy ever
find out about his son having sex with his daughter? When I go to visit
Granddaddy, is it possible that he might be able to fuck me? I've had two of her
lovers, why not him too? Oooooops.
That slowed me down enough for him to get a few words in. "What do you
mean two of her lovers? You're not telling me that you have slept with
your own father?"
"I'm sorry. I guess that was a slip of the tongue."
"No. I think that was a Freudian Slip, and Freud would probably have
been very interested in that one, like I am. Now it's your turn.
Out with it."
We had gone this far. Why not? I mean he was already somewhat familiar with
incest. And he was family...close family. They had both fucked Mother and now
they had both fucked me.. So I began to tell the whole story, of how I had
dreamed for so long of making love with my father, who loved me and I loved him
so very much. I knew he missed Mother, and although I did not wish to replace
her, I did want so very much to do something special for him. And letting him
fuck me seemed to be something I would love to do for him. Besides, I wanted it
for myself as well. I was really hung up on the guy. I told him how that after
all those years of Daddy not ever letting on that he wanted me, too, I finally
got up the nerve to try initiating the act myself. I told him I did it by
reading your website, and by writing to you for advice and encouragement. He
asked me about this website that encourages a girl to have sex with her own
father. I told him how your site is so beautiful and how it's about sex with
many members within the family...even uncles. He said "Yeah, right." He asked
if he could see the site, so when we got home, we went to the computer and I
pulled it up. After all, it's bookmarked for ease of access. First I let him
read some of your diary accounts, especially the one about your first time with
your dad. Then when I thought he might be ready, I showed him my new page.
That got to him good.
"You're writing in there about all the things you have been doing with your
father? Where anyone can read it? Does he know?" He must have missed that
part. Now who is full of questions? At least he didn't ask if he would wind up
in there also.
He seemed confused, but at the same time was getting excited. He was
standing behind me, reading over my shoulder, pretty much like Daddy was
that first time. I turned to see that bulge in front of my face. I
looked up at him, reaching for his belt and zipper, and said, "Here, let
me help you with that." With that I lowered his pants (it would have
been difficult to get that thing out through the fly in that condition.)
and began to caress that precious hunk of man meat. I kissed it, all
around the head and down the sides and back up....licking and kissing.
I even got bold and took a light nibble along the side with my teeth. Don't
know why. Don't know if it did anything for him, but I suddenly I wanted to do
it and I did. Back at the head I gave it a few big kisses (appropriate for his
size) letting my saliva drool over it. With a quick look up into his eyes I
brought it into my eager hungry mouth. Like the night I took Daddy in the car,
we did not have desert after dinner, so here again was my desert about to be
served to me in one of my favorite dishes.' Delicious desert from a delicious
dish. What more could a horny, hungry girl ask for? After I bobbed my head on
that pole for awhile, Burt (that does sound nice without the 'uncle') began to
gently stroke himself in and out of my mouth. Nice. It relieved my neck for a
moment, and I just relaxed and enjoyed the motion, the feel, the excitement,
eagerly anticipating what he was working up to, as he lovingly fucked my mouth.
I had not yet taken his cum in my mouth, and I found that I eagerly anticipated
it. I wanted it more than anything I could imagine at that moment. At this
present moment, as I write about it all, what I really want most of all is my
father in me. Back to the matter at hand...in mouth...you know what I mean.
Actually it was both since there was plenty for mouth and hands. In fact I was
using both hands to caress what I could not fit into my hungry mouth. I have
got to learn to deep-throat, but I doubt that I could ever handle this one.
Both of us were in action now, with my head bobbing and his cock stroking, my
hands caressing, and there it was. He had a load to go with that cock. It
filled my mouth, and with it already stuffed with all that meat, the semen began
oozing out around his shaft. Down my chin and dripping onto my dress . Yes, it
all came about so quickly and naturally that I had not yet removed one stitch
of clothing. I have said before that I like it nice and neat, but when you just
can't help it, go for it. I slipped my mouth back enough to begin swallowing.
When I got that much down, I let him slip out of my mouth and began licking all
the precious goo that I could get from around his cock. Then back inside for
another moment of strong suction to get all that I could from him. Once I felt
that I had him drained, I moved back and with my fingers began swabbing the
cum that was clinging to my chin into my mouth. I licked my fingers as he
watched with a beautiful look on his face. And I put that look there. Just a
slight touch of pride.
Once more in front of your website, Kelly. It may not be like the tribute
pictures you write about from your admiring fans, but I guess you could say that
this is my tribute to you. I wander just how many men I could get to read your
writings over my shoulder? Never mind, let's just keep it in the family...for
now at least.
I found myself thinking what a lucky woman I am to now have two such
accomplished lovers in my life after having only an occasional fuck for so many
years. Then I realized that my uncle will be going back to California. But I
do have Daddy, and he is enough for me. He is really all that I wanted for such
a long time. This experience with Burt will be a beautiful memory, and I may
even masturbate thinking about him. Best of all I will be able to remember
sharing love with my mother in a very, very special way. I so wish that she
could be here now, where we could actually share these special men and talk
together about them later, like you do with your mother. I would love to lay
naked, cuddled up with her as we talk, and feel the soft warmth of our bodies
together, and drift off to sleep in a dream world.. Whew!!
But now it's time to wake up and get moving.
Hopefully there will be more developments soon.
Chapter 9 Sex With My Dad and Uncle Burt, Again
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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.
Chapter 10 Sex With My Dad and Uncle Burt While Watching TV
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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.
Chapter 11 Giving My Dad a BJ at a Restuarant
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I'm still working on the account of our week end in St. Augustine. I may have
to break it up into installments. But I just had to stop and tell you quickly
about last night. I took your suggestion about the restaurant and maybe added
touch that you didn't expect. Let's see.
I talked Daddy into making a reservation for our round table booth. Remember
that one? And would you believe it, we got the same waitress. When she came
for our drink order, she apparently recognized us and she gave me a big knowing
smile and I just grinned back as our eyes met. When she left, I instructed the
men to open their flies and take their dicks out. They were safely behind the
table on either side of me. Well, safe from other people, anyway. They looked
at one another, and Daddy gave Burt a little nod, and said, "Trust me. Do it."
And they obeyed. The waitress brought our drinks and took our order. I think
she was smiling a little more than for the average customer. The way I felt, it
must have put a twinkle in my eyes, and I guess, being a woman, she could tell,
where a man probably wouldn't notice. When she left again, I reached out and
took both cocks in my hands in unison. They were stiffening more and more. I
began to caress and stroke them together. We talked about things in general
and anyone in the room would never think anything was out of the ordinary.
Sometimes I would steer the conversation to mother. It may have been in my mind
but I think they both got harder when we talked about her. Maybe it was my
hands getting more excited. When Judy (our waitress) brought our food, I
relinquished my hold on those precious jewels. As I would be eating with one
hand the other would slip over and fondle the cock on that particular side of
me. Switching back and forth, I believe I gave them about equal attention.
Daddy finished and relaxed against the seat back. I began to give him a little
extra attention, and sure enough, he was soon on the verge of shooting the load
that had been building up. Judy came back to ask if we would like desert. Just
in time. Standing there, she helped block the view of other diners. Daddy was
about to blow and taking advantage Judy's position, I quickly dropped my head
into his lap and got him in my mouth just in time. I held it for a moment, then
when he had finished, I lifted my head and swallowed. I caught the rolling of
Judy's eyes and a little shake of her head, and I gave her a big smile and
whispered, "Thank you." She took each of their desert orders and looked at me,
"And you, miss?" "Thank you, but I brought my own." I think she was about to
burst as she struggled to say, "I'll be right back."
I quickly turn my attention to my uncle. I could tell he was getting close now.
What had just transpired probably hastened his arrival. Soon I saw Judy headed
back our way, and I raised Burt's big cock straight up. It couldn't be seen
from across the room, but there was no doubt that Judy got a good look.. Her
gaze was noticeable as my hand work up and down. "Could you wait just a moment,
Judy?" She stood there staring as I lowered my head once again and she could
see that big cock go into my hungry mouth. I began swallowing and swallowing as
burst after burst of his precious juice went into my mouth and down my throat.
I raised my head as I put a finger to my lips and ushered some of the spillover
from the side of my mouth onto my tongue, then licked my finger and my lips and
swallowed one more time. With a big smile to Judy, "Thank you again." "Any
time I can be of service." I almost lost it with that one.
Have you noticed that I enjoy saving seat cushions from spills?
I suggested that Daddy tip her very well. Knowing my dad, it was undoubtedly
the largest single tip she's had since she has been here.
As we were leaving, Judy motioned to me and mouthed a silent "Please?" I went
over to her and reached for her hand. She whispered, "I'm sorry, but I couldn't
help but notice. That's the most daring and craziest thing I have seen. And
that thing looked big enough to share. Any chance?" I said, "If he had time I
would love to, but he has to return to California. But listen. Could I borrow
your pen? Here's my number. Call me when you get a chance. I'd love to talk
with you. Maybe over lunch...at your favorite restaurant. We both laughed.
"I'd like that, too," she said. I gave her hand a squeeze and turned to
rejoined the men. I said, "Thanks again." "My pleasure. Any time. Just be
sure and ask for me."
Who knows? Maybe I have a new friend. I think we both had fun together
tonight. And yes, she is very attractive. In her mid twenties, long blond
hair. The lighting wasn't the best, but I would say natural. Nice figure and
great legs, that she showed to advantage beneath a short skirted uniform. Her
male customers must be hitting on her a lot, and hopefully tipping well. Uncle
Burt, with the big cock that got her attention, would probably enjoy her, but he
will be gone.. I wonder if Daddy would like to get acquainted. What am I
thinking??? I wouldn't have any trouble sharing my uncle, but not my father.
Besides, I'm sure she has her own man. If not, there is a very stupid man out
there somewhere.
Anyway, I thought you might like to hear what came of your latest suggestion and
inspiration. Keep them coming and I will try to keep them cumming. Your ideas
are great. I like the way you think. Also, you are so right. It is so much
more exciting when you realized that someone else sees you and knows what you
are 'secretly' doing in a public place.
Oh. On the way home Burt told my dad, "I think she topped Jen with that one.."
My smile must have been as big as his cock. Well, almost.
Chapter 12 Fun in St. Augustine
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I realize that I haven't told you anything about Sat & Sun.
Just a lot of screwing around. And I love the way they screw into me. Actually
it was not all just fucking and sucking.
Daddy borrowed a condo at St. Augustine Beach for Sat. night. So went drove
down and spent Sat. and Sun enjoying the area...and other more personal
attractions. I suppose you would rather hear about those personal attractions
than get a boring travelogue of what really is an interesting place.
It is a shame that the moon was not full. Daddy brought me here once before
when the moon was full. Have you ever watched the moon come up over the ocean.
The reflection ripples on the waves, and its light shines on the sand. You
hear the gentle sound of the waves as they wash on shore, and smell the surf.
With so many of the senses involved together, is it any wander that all of your
emotions want to get in on it. I find it one of the most romantic settings that
I know. That was before we began our incestuous love life together. We have
missed so much. I told Daddy that I want him to bring me again when the moon
is full. Just the two of us. Maybe there will be something to share with you.
Have I told you that I love this man? Kelly, I know how you feel about love and
incest. I have read your writing on the subject. And I know that someday I
will meet a man that will be my own, in that unique way that you describe.
Something that can only be experienced with that special one, as husband and
wife. But for now, this man who has loved me in a special way all my life, and
whom I have loved as a loving daughter, and longed for in a more intimate way
for so long, this man is my special interest. As we share our love in the most
intimate of ways, he is my love. As for my uncle, yes, I love him, but its
different from what my father and I share. It's sharing myself with someone
special in my life, together with thoughts of how my mother loved him in her
way, too.
Okay, enough of that drivel. I know what you really want to hear about. "Daddy
fuck you good, Janie?" You bet he did, and my uncle ,too.
Where to begin? I guess you might like to know that after we had driven a
little way, my dad decided to stop for a cup of coffee. We all got something to
drink, and going back to the car, I asked my uncle if he wouldn't be more
comfortable in the back with me. His comfort was not the uppermost thing on my
mind, and I'm sure he was aware of that. As we got in, Daddy looked around at
us and said, "Now, you two behave back there. I don't want to have to stop this
car again.."
What a sweetheart. Here he knew that his brother in law was probable about to
screw his daughter in the back seat and he makes jokes.
We had hardly gotten back out into traffic before I was almost tearing into
Burt's pants. He began opening my blouse to see that I had not worn a bra. I
think that helped turn him on...if he needed any more help. I noticed him
looking at my blouse earlier, probably trying to decide if I had one on or not.
Now he knows. I brought one in my bag in case I needed it later. Anyway we
were soon getting down to business. I was fondling his cock and he was fondling
my breasts. Then he brought one hand up under my skirt. Nope. Nothing there
either..clothes wise that is. The panties were also in my bag, just in case.
His fingers played around my pussy then probed inside. "You really are a Juicy
Janie."
"I heard that. Just remember she is my Juicy Janie. But you can fuck her as
much as you can get. I think that's what she wants. Who am I to deny my
favorite daughter what she wants. I could never deny her mother what ever she
wanted, either. I'll get mine at the condo. It should be a lot more
comfortable."
Thanks, Dad.
My dad moved the front passenger seat forward as far as it would go. "I love
you, Daddy." I saw him look in the mirror and grin.
Uncle Burt had his fingers real juicy now and he pulled them out and put them to
his mouth. "Mmmmmm, just a delicious taste of what's in store for me." Then
he put them back in for a few more strokes and pulled them out again. This time
he offered them to me. "Mmmmm, you're right." With that I shifted to where I
could get his prize possession in my mouth. A little sucking and I raised my
skirt around my waist and with one knee on either side of him, I paused for a
moment. He put his fingers into my pussy again and brought out juices that he
rubber over the head of that magnificent cock. "Thank you, kind sir." And I
lower my body onto him. I wandered if people in other cars could see in. With
these tinted windows, I doubt it, but for a fleeting moment, I wished they
could. Slowly I let my hungry cunt devour all of him that it could get in. Our
cramped quarters didn't allow for me to get it all, but I was getting enough
that with just a few strokes, I was already feeling that beautiful buzz. It
didn't take many of those strokes before I as cumming, oh so good. As my orgasm
began to ebb, I decided one was enough for now. I dismounted that stallion, and
positioned myself to take that monster into my mouth. It tasted of my pussy and
I just couldn't get enough. I kissed and licked and sucked like a voracious
wolf devouring his favorite prey. There it was, in huge warm globs, squirting
to the back of my mouth, again and again. I began swallowing as quickly as I
could. I didn't want to miss one single drop. And I didn't. Daddy's leather
seats were saved again.
I wandered if I could crawl over the back of the seat and get up there with
Daddy? Hmmm. I folded the two armrests down, turned and kissed Burt and said,
"You relax and start getting your strength back." It was a little struggle but
I got into the front seat, put the armrests back up and leaned over to use the
seat controls once more. I soon had my father in my loving mouth. He said,
"Didn't you hear me say that I would get mine at the condo?" "Well, I also
heard you say that you could not deny you favorite daughter anything she wanted.
Now hush and enjoy the scenery. Drive."
To keep it brief, that was three for three. The leather seats were saved once
again. And I had a warm full tummy, and a warm full heart, and a big smile on
my face. I laid my seat back and relaxed. Very satisfied with my self.
I dozed off and awoke as we were getting into St. Augustine. I had daddy stop
at a small shop, where I bought the skimpiest bikini that I have ever owned.
Maybe that will keep their interests where they should be. Just in case there
are other girls on the beach vying for their eyes. It has just enough fabric
to show that it is a lovely shade of blue. Okay, a slight exaggeration but you
get the point. And they were going to get my points as they show well through
the thin material. They will probably be hard all week end.
After we checked out the condo and freshened up, we went sightseeing, like a
bunch of tourists. We toured the old town area, with it's almost endless
tourists trap shops. We enjoyed looking through some of them and joking about
some of the stuff they were pushing on the unsuspecting and gullible. We had
lunch, and then toured the fort. Wasn't it amazing that so long ago someone
built a fort from a local material that actually absorbed the enemy cannon
shot, rather that shatter. We bypassed the lighthouse, and went back to the
condo and changed into beach attire, and strolled down to the sand..
We hadn't done anything overtly sexual except for the teasing that I did for
them. With that new bikini on and out in public where they couldn't do anything
about it, my teasing became merciless. I wore a short thin beach jacket over
the bikini, until we found a nice spot and laid out our towels and things. It
was just late enough that the crowds were down and the heat of the mid day sun
was passed. I kicked sand mischievously at them and ran into the surf. They
ambled on down like a couple of old men. And I had hardly begun to work on
them, yet. I noticed a couple of men nearby who stopped and stared my way.
My audience grew slightly, and I could imagine some other things growing.
Kelly, there was one older teen in the water near me. I could swear that was
the head of his tool just poking out below the leg of his trunks. Now, he
knows how to excite a girl in return. The two girls with him were not enjoying
things and one of them spoke sharply at him, "Put that thing away." I guess I
was right about what it was.
My men were soon in the water with me and I lost interest in my other audience.
These two now had my undivided attention. I splashed around them and grabbed
feels of their crotches under the water. I was as giddy as those teen girls
with the boy should be. If the two of them would team up on their guy like I
was doing my fellas, they would have a lot more fun. They could have him
shooting in the surf. I couldn't believe they were letting me have all the
fun, even with their guy.
We soon had enough play in the salty water and headed for the towels. I
stretched out on my towel lying on my stomach and unfastened the thin bra strap,
letting the straps fall away with my boobs pressed into the towel and the sand
beneath it. I was playing it to the hilt. I could hear others as they strolled
along the beach past us. I heard one 'loud whisper,' "George!" I just grinned
inside. I only hoped my men were enjoying my show.
Uncle Burt started to get hungry for something besides me, so I sat up and
leisurely picked up my bikini top and slowly put it on. We gathered our things,
and rinsed off at the public shower.. I still felt a bit of mischief and as I
basked in the show spray, I ran my hands under the little bits of material in my
bikini. Supposedly trying to get all the sand off, but actually rubbing my tits
and fingering my pussy, right here in broad daylight. What a wanton tease I had
become. I can't remember having so much fun as I have been having these recent
days. Everything had gotten really good with Daddy, but the fun stuff began
when Uncle Burt arrived. One factor I'm sure is the new understanding I have of
my mother. That and the security I feel with these two men who love me. One
who loves me so unconditionally as you describe, Kelly. That knowledge and
security have given me a new freedom that I never had before. Freedom to be
like I now knew my mother to be, rather than like I always believed she wanted
me to be.
I know you love and appreciate your mother, Kelly. That is so good.
We got dressed very casually and found a nice seafood restaurant. Typical
southern coastal atmosphere. The food and service were good. I almost said
'nothing to write home about,' but here I am writing to the world about it.
I behaved and the ride back to the condo was uneventful.
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The owners were having the spare room renovated, so that only left one bed. At
least it was a king-size. Guess I will be right in the middle of things. Two
wonderful 'thingies.'
I put our swimwear and towels into the washer to get the salt water out. When I
returned to the bedroom, the men were already in bed, on either side. I crawled
right up in between them and they moved in on me. We snuggled and shifted
around until little by little we settled into a nice position. Uncle Burt was
spooning me while Daddy was in front of me, kissing me and fondling everything
he could get his precious hands on. They were all over me like an excited
school boy. I guess I did have the desired effect that I had been working on
all afternoon. I raised my upper leg and my uncle positioned his big cock at my
pussy. Yes, it was juicy and he was able to push that thing up into me. He
fucked me that way for awhile as my father continued to feel my tits and ass
cheeks.. He got one hand to my pussy and began caress my clit. He moved down
enough to take one tit in his mouth and suck, with special attention to the
nipple. Cock fucking my pussy, mouth sucking my breast, hand caressing my ass,
finger playing with my clit. You got it. One great orgasm. Over and over it
shivered through me. As it subsided, I wiggled and they both moved back just a
little, Burt coming out of me. I lay on my back and Daddy quickly moved between
my legs. He got his arms under my knees and raised my legs. I knew what he
wanted and lifted my hips and curled my lower body up to meet his hungry
mouth....hungry for his own daughter. His mouth was between my legs, tongue
running all over and in an out of my pussy. Still my excited school boy.
His tongue was going wild as it licked all over and around my cunt. It even
ranged so far as to flick over my ass and I felt that tingle again. I think he
noticed a little shiver in me and he took what he thought was a cue and licked
my ass some more. It did feel strangely good and exciting. His hands were also
busy this whole time and a finger found its way into my slick pussy. He
fingered me awhile and then pull it out and suddenly it was at my puckered ass
hole. Was he going to...yes, he slipped that pussy juice slick finger into my
ass. and that was strangely good, too. It didn't hurt at all, I thought. He
pushed his finger all the way in before pulling out and moving away. He lay
back up beside me. Uncle Burt was being neglected, I thought. So I rolled to
my side facing him and kissed him with a big sloppy wet kiss. My tongue
couldn't get enough of his lips and mouth and tongue. Daddy slipped his hand
between my legs and I raised my upper leg to give him better access. He played
with my pussy as he whispered beside my ear, "My Juicy Janie."
He moved his hand as Uncle Burt placed his huge cock at my pussy door again, and
it slipped through the juicy opening rather easily. He was in me. My dad
snuggled up behind me with one hand around me fondling my breast. His hand
slipped around over my body and down my hip and over my ass check. I love his
hands on me. Uncle Burt was hold my leg up leaving me wide open below. My
dad's hand slipped between my cheeks and began to caress my ass. Then his hand
moved away. Where did it go? Oh, there it is again. No. That's not his hand.
It's his cock moving over me and up to where my uncle was moving in and of me.
It is moving all around my pussy, getting my juices on it as uncle Burt is
pumping out of me bringing the juices with him. How sexy. One cock rubbing
around the other as it pumps me, getting itself all slick with my juices. I'm
glad I'm his Juicy Janie.
Then Daddy gently placed the head of his hard cock at my ass and slowly pressed
until the head popped through. My dad was fucking my ass. He was fucking my
ass as my uncle fucked my pussy. As he pushed himself as far as he could into
me I had to wander if they could feel each others cocks through the thin layers
of my flesh that separated them. What a wildly wickedly wonderful thought. My
lovers are bonding through me. Oh! Mother, you did this, didn't you. You
trained these two marvelous men to work so well together. So well that they
broke down another barrier for me. My father was fucking my ass and I was
loving it. What did they call it in the porn movies? I was doing a DP. I was
being double penetrated and loving every wonderful feeling that was
going through me. And suddenly I am climaxing. I'm cumming and cumming
and cumming. Don't let it end. Keep cumming. Then my uncles cum started
flooding me. I hadn't seen it coming, but there it was, warming my insides as
it filled me. Just then I felt something else. It must be Daddy cumming in me.
He's jerking and he's cumming in my ass. I'm full of cum everywhere but my
mouth. They slip from me, one and then the other. I feel their precious cum
oozing out of my two holes. Mixed with mine, they flow over my leg and my hip
and onto the sheets. Mess? What mess? I was going to wash the bedding in the
morning anyway. For now I may just lay here and wallow in it. I love those
juices. And I like how they got there.
"I have to ask something? Two things. Could you feel each other's dicks
through me?"
"Of course." Daddy said.
"And did my mother help you learn to do that so well?"
"Right again." Uncle Burt said. "How could you tell?"
"Oh, it's just something she and I have between us. Something special we share.
Along with the two special men that we share."
"Are there any other surprises that the three of you have in store for me?"
I told my dad that he of course had no idea, but ass fucking has been taboo with
me ever since my ex did it to me. And there is the rub. He did it to me. I
explained how Daddy had made love to me with what he did. It was all terribly
exciting. I told him that I wouldn't want it often, but any time that he felt
he wanted me that way, I would be there for his pleasure. I knew that anything
he would do with me, he would do in a way to give me pleasure, too. He would
do it with love, even if a little lust got involved along the way.
Double fucked. Too bad they couldn't find someone for my mouth. Where is my
mother's other lover when I need him? :)
Now, let me get this straight. I will always associate my first good ass fuck
with a Saint.
While my men sleep, I wanted to put some finishing touches on this and send it.
I'll try to get Sunday morning in St. Augustine and the drive home ready for
you.
Hope you enjoy. I sure did. Kelly: "Daddy fuck you good?" You bet he did...
and in the ass,
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Sunday morning I had breakfast in bed. Hey, you're jumping ahead of me.
So maybe I don't need to tell you. But I will.
Once again I started with Daddy. I love doing him, but he also provides a good
warm up before tackling my uncle. I woke up snuggled against Daddy's back with
my arm over him. As I began to realize where I was and the situation at hand, I
let my hand drift down to check out Daddy's limp dick. It was about as flaccid
as I have felt it. Even like that it felt so good to hold him in my loving
hand. I just held him gently at first, trying not to disturb his sleep. Have I
told you that I love that man? Although my hand was still, I soon felt the
first stirrings of growth. It was slow, but I was in no hurry. We were like
that for a little while before I began to gently fondle and slowly stroke him.
Soon he made stirrings and began to wake up. "Good morning, my sweet horny
daughter." "Oh, Daddy. You know I will never get enough of you. We wasted too
many years." With that I moved back enough for him to roll onto his back. I
leaned over and kissed him long and deep. Forget about things like morning
mouth at a time like this. I trailed my kisses down over his chest and firm
tummy and stopped and stared at his growing cock in my hand. I squirmed around
so that I could look back up at his eyes as I brought my mouth over a now erect
cock. I felt it grow even more as I cradled it lovingly in my warm mouth. I
took it out and admired it, then began licking all around and up and down it. I
took as much as I could into my mouth and then began bobbing my head up and
down. Soon his blood was stirring enough that he began to hump upward. As he
fucked my mouth with that wonderful cock I looked into his eyes. We alternated
who was doing most of the motion, and sooner than I had hoped for, as we looked
in to each others eyes, I saw his eyes close, his head go back, and he flooded
my hungry mouth with my first breakfast of the morning.. What a wonderful way
to start the day. This may be Florida, but orange juice can't beat this. I
don't know which one has more vitamins and minerals, but this is my first
choice.
I guess our activity woke Burt, "Good morning. You two at it again already?" I
yanked the sheet off of him and commanded, "Shut up and lie still." Then I
was quiet. A girl can't talk with her mouth that full. With my hands caressing
and pumping and my mouth and tongue busy on his head, I soon had what I wanted.
Once again my mouth was rewarded and I began swallowing as fast as I could,
but....Oh, well, I need to change the sheets again anyway.
I left them to make coffee while I put the sheets in the washer. I came into
the kitchen, where they were already drinking their coffee. Still naked as I
could be, I said, "Do you have some for me?" Daddy flashed back , "You already
got it all, Sweetheart." "I meant the coffee, you nut."
We got dressed and went for a big breakfast. I didn't want to mess up the
kitchen just to have to clean it up. This time I started with orange juice.
When we got back to the condo, we changed and headed for the beach. I just had
to display my new bikini for them one more time. Well maybe more that just the
bikini. We didn't stay long. Very uneventful. I did tease at my father a
little. "You know I haven't had my orgasm, yet. Do you want to fuck me here,
Daddy?" He just groaned. There was one man walking by who stumbled in the sand
as he stared. I think he may have heard me. Mostly just quiet and relaxing.
We returned to the condo and I finished with the bedding and towels. We checked
the place out good and left for home.
This time I coaxed my uncle into driving, and without any prompting, Daddy
crawled in back with me.. Did I tell you how intelligent my father is. He
said that he remembered that I had not gotten off this morning. "Sorry I
couldn't fuck you on the beach. Will here be alright?"
We weren't out of St. Augustine when Daddy started getting me out of my shorts
and top. He began to eat my pussy and fondle my tits and was driving me wild.
He brought me to orgasm and then he moved himself over me. It was a little
awkward for him but soon he had that precious cock buried in my pussy. It
wasn't the best that he has fucked me, simply due to the position, but it was so
good just having him in me. For just a fleeting moment I wandered if people in
other vehicles could see us. Forget them, Daddy is about to cum. I put a
finger
to my mouth and said, "Remember, Daddy, here." Would you believe, the picture
of you with your finger to your lips, briefly popped into my mind? When he
finished and sat back, I raised up and leaned on the front seat next to Uncle
Burt and looked at him in the mirror. I made a show of swallowing and let out
an appreciative, Mmmmmm! And licked my lips noisily. Yes, it got a laugh form
both of them.
I stayed in the back this time, snuggled up to my father, for a lovely ride
home.
With so much going on, I forgot to get back to this and finish it. But here it
is, for whatever it is worth. Sorry it's so late.
Chapter 13 Sexy Weekend With My Dad and Friends
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Just wanted to fill you in on my week end with my father. I came over Friday
evening prepared to pull up the deep throat video and get in some practice, but
decided to let that wait. Maybe Sat., I thought. Right then I was just horny
for the man and he seemed no less anxious to get into me.
I picked up take-out for dinner on my way over. Chinese, if you were
interested. That saved time for us to just enjoy each other. It had been just
too long since we were together. Almost a whole week. Not that I had not gone
much, much longer without a man before, but it was different since Daddy and I
had broken the ice, so to speak, and began fucking on a regular basis. And then
there was a little over a week with my uncle adding to my sexual activity. So I
was quite ready to get this special man into me, any way and every way that I
could.
Daddy was about as anxious as I was and he really wanted to fuck me, so we went
at it, helping tear each others clothes off rather wildly there in front of the
TV. Why was it even on in the first place. No one there was interested in
anything they could possibly have been running. We fucked right there. Later we
move up to bed and I sucked him back to a very good erection. Then he ate my
pussy for awhile and brought my second orgasm of the evening. I just love the
way my mother taught him to do that. Aren't I lucky. I got him already
trained. Then I sucked him just a little more and he switched to fucking me
again. He soon had me cumming again and when I saw he was almost ready to
shoot, I told him that I wanted to eat him up, to please give it to me in my
mouth. He did and I just savored it for awhile before looking into his eyes
again and swallowing, then giving him a great big grin. That's two for him and
three for me. He kissed me sweetly and we cuddled up together for my best
nights sleep in days.
Jerry called me Friday and apologized for leaving the way he did when Burt
called. But he thought it best for the time. He was concerned about me and
where we could have been heading. Why do we love these idiots called men? They
are either all over you because of the sex, or they are afraid to touch you
because of the sex. Figure that one out for me. I guess they are the perfect
compliment to us brilliant women, though. Like Somebody had a real plan.
We had dinner last evening. We talked, and Jerry told me that he feels that he
may be falling in love with me. He said that his feelings for me are so much
like what he felt for his late wife. Whether that is the best way to put it or
not, I don't know. But he did get the point across. He actually asked me if we
could just take it slow for a little longer. He doesn't want to rush me. So,
RUSH, RUSH, RUSH!! No really. I think he is right, this could be getting very
serious for both of us. Pray for us, Kelly. Not for any particular action, but
that we know the right thing to do.
Also Judy call yesterday morning. I was still in bed snuggled up to Daddy.
That girl is still interrupting. Alright we did get in a quickie after she hung
up. Just couldn't keep my hands off of him, nor my mouth off of him, nor him
out of me. You get the picture.
I may have to get a social secretary. A week end juggling Daddy, Jerry and
Judy.
Anyway, she picked me up and we went shopping at the mall. We didn't dress
overtly sexy, but we did flaunt what we have and managed to raise a few masts.
We will have to try going all out soon, like you and Kristi. This was spur of
the moment.
The real kicker was when she took me back to Daddy's house. I invited her in
and she and Daddy renewed their acquaintance. She had a big grin on her face
when they spoke. She told him, "I'm sorry about interrupting you again this
morning." I shrugged my shoulders and told him that Judy and I were sharing a
lot of things. Before Daddy could think of a way to reply, she stepped over
close to him and reached for his crotch and said, "Could I make it up to you?"
She turned to me and said, "Do you think you could share him with me?" Kelly,
my new friend was seducing my father, and right in front of me. Well at least
she wasn't trying to sneak around behind my back. She had said he was a hunk.
It took me just a minute, and I looked at him, "What do you think, Daddy?" The
man was still standing there speechless, dumbstruck, in awe. When he did get
his voice back, he reached and gently took her by the arm, and looking into her
eyes, he said "She really is irresistibly gorgeous, Sweetheart." I thought to
myself, there he goes with the eyes, not looking her up and down, ravaging her
body with them. He's a goner. To me he said, "But what about you, Sweetheart?"
I said, "Hey, I'm coming with your. His bedroom is way, Judy." And I took her
by her other arm and headed toward the stairs.
How can I make a long story short? I can't. We were no sooner in the bedroom
than she was attacking his pants, getting them off of him as quickly as she
could. He began helping her remove her clothes and I was left to get out of my
own, thank you very much. I watched as they stood there for a moment as he
held her eyes with his. Listen, I had decided I can let him fuck another woman,
but those eyes are mine and mothers. But it's him. It's the way mother taught
him to be with a woman he cares for. Alright but only this one other woman.
They were soon in each others arms and kissing passionately.. I went and
flopped down naked on one side of his king size bed although neither of them
noticed. He soon brought her over an laid her back one the bed. Trailing
kisses over her body pausing at her beautiful breasts, (better than mine, by the
way). He licked and sucked on each nipple in turn while fondling the fleshy
globes with his hands. Oh, those hands. I wanted them on me, but I wouldn't
interrupt these two for anything. I just rubbed my own tits and pinched my
nipples. He moved slowly down to her smoothly shaven mound. He kissed her
inner thighs, and all around her those delicious looking lips. It looked like
he was taking a gentle nibble here and there. Then his tongue was between those
cunt lips and licking slowly and agonizingly over her clit. I could almost feel
it on my own. I had to get my hand down there. Someone had to play with mine.
I could tell he was driving that talented tongue into her pussy. Then he raised
himself up and moved up to her where he could rub his very hard cock back and
forth through those now juicy cunt lips, then pausing at the entrance to pure
delight, he looked deep into her eyes and she into his, and he entered her. My
dad's precious cock was buried in someone else's juicy pussy with those eyes
looking deep into hers.. And I was lying there beside them watching up close.
And I could only approve. I do have a very close friend in Judy. And I have a
father inside of her. After his expert oral manipulation it didn't take long
with his cock working in and out of her before she was showing signs that she
may be cumming soon, and there it was. She was more vocal with her orgasm than
I am, and it sounded wonderful. I know I had a big smile on my face, and I
wasn't the one getting fucked. Soon Daddy was cumming too and neither of them
made any effort for him to go anywhere but deep inside of her, as if they had
already agreed that that is where it should be. He relaxed and lay on top of
her for a moment, then lifted his head and looked into her eyes and they both
smiled beautifully at one another. I got my own climax with my own manipulation
and the excitement of watching these two. As soon as Daddy pulled out and
rolled over to one side, I couldn't help myself. I quickly moved between Judy's
still outstretched gorgeous legs and buried my mouth into her pussy. I began
licking and sucking and getting all of their mingled juices that I could into my
ravenous mouth. They were so delicious together. I had not taken time to see
if she might be amenable to another woman eating her out. But she certainly did
not resist in any way. I just kept up my feast on her puffy pussy until she
began to softly moan again, and there was another orgasm. She scored one for
Daddy, and one for me. I moved up to her side opposite Daddy and we nearly
smothered her. Welcome, little sister that I never had. I used to thin it
would have been great to have a brother to fuck me. I now thought it would have
been wonderful to have had a sister. We could have shared so much, including
this fantastic lover. And if Mother had lived long enough we could have worn
this man out together.
I left the two of them together while I went out to dinner with Jerry.
Oh, yes, Kelly. I got mine later as they double teamed me. Judy didn't go home
last night.
Thought you might like to know how the more joyful part of my week end was
going. Other than what we have already talked about.
Poor Jerry. I guess he was the only one left without getting any.
Oh, the practice is still on hold for now. But I promise to get at it soon.
Have to get my social secretary to schedule it.
Chapter 14 My Grandfather Visits
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My Granddaddy came down to visit like he promised. My older cousins Harry and
Harriet (Not twins. Uncle George and his wife just have no imagination in names)
drove him down even though Granddaddy is quite capable to drive himself. He is
in remarkable health. No heart trouble and no special medications. In good
shape generally. But Uncle George insisted on him living with them after
Grandmother passed away. My cousins are both married and have their own homes
in the Atlanta area. I got to see them briefly when I took Uncle Burt up to
visit before catching his plane. They heard about Granddaddy's trip and decided
to come with him. They made a reservation at a local hotel since they had not
planned it with us. I had them cancel it and stay at my place. Granddaddy is
using my room a Daddy's house.
Daddy took us all out for dinner, and everyone was trying to talk at once. I
was especially interested in Granddaddy talking about my mother, but we did not
get much of that in. When we went back to my dad's house, I told them I needed
to take care of some things in my room, and asked Granddaddy to come up with me
and tell me all about my mother while I worked.
I had him alone. I closed the door behind us and went over and took both of his
hands in mine and stepped back stretching our arms out.. "I really didn't have
anything to take care of up here. Or maybe I do. I just wanted to have you
alone to talk about Mother. Daddy and Uncle Burt carried on while he was here
about how much I look like her. What do you think?"
"You're just like my beautiful Jenny. Oh, how I loved that girl."
"Granddaddy, I'm not going to drag this out. Uncle Burt told me a few things
about how much you loved your daughter.. And how you made love to her. And I
think that was so beautiful. Granddaddy, would you like to relive your memories
of her through me? Uncle Burt did, and he and I both loved it. I enjoy being
like her. Would you make love to me...and to her again? "
He was speachless and just looked at me. And it was such a precious look. I
don't know how to describe it. A mixture of thoughts swirling through his mind
as he looked into my eyes. It was one of those things you just have to see to
appreciate. I pulled him to me and hugged him and he hugged me closely. "I
can't believe this." he said. "To have my Jenny again. Oh, my mind is OK. I
know it's really you, Jane. But you are my Jenny all over again. And I love
you both."
I refuse to do blow by blow on this one. But I will tell you that my orgasms
were marvelous. And I left him in my bed, beautifully exhausted.. I simply
told the others that he was tired from the trip and decided not to go down and
back up the stairs again tonight. Let them think he is getting old. I know
better. Daddy looked at me with a lovely smile on his face. And I smiled back
with a slight nod. I had not told him of my intentions. He just knew.
Back at my place, Harry and Harriet told me how Granddaddy had talked of nothing
else on the way down, but how much I looked like his Jenny. I offered my room
to Harriet and the spare room to Harry. I sleep very well on the couch. I was
a bit dumbfounded when Harriet spoke up and said that wouldn't be necessary.
She had noticed the spare room had a double bed. "We'll be just fine in there."
she said and watched the look on my face. "Jane, we have been having sex
together since we were teenagers. Just not very often lately, so we thought
this would be a good opportunity. That is if you don't mind."
"My bed is a queen size, if you would be more comfortable there."
"That won't be necessary...unless you wanted room to join us." OK, give me a
day or two to think this all through, and I'll get back to you on that. Would
you believe that I told them I was really happy for them, but I couldn't right
now. But let's try it another time. It certainly was tempting. I didn't
explain it to them, but I think I just wanted to savor my time with my
grandfather, and go to sleep thinking about him and my mother, and the time that
we have now shared.
Wow! All this incest in my family. Was I the only one who never knew? I'm
glad my head is out of the sand now. I will pin my dad down and make him tell
me of any others that he knows about.
When I woke them the next morning with a gentle tap on the door, it was Harry
who said come on in. I opened the door stepping just inside and stopped in my
tracks. They were still in bed and Harriet's mouth was full of Harry. She
didn't even pause, just sort of mumbled a "Morning" around that mouthful of
cock. Very full. That thing must run in this side of the family. Burt still
wins but, wow. Harry said, "It's alright. Come on over." As I got close to
the bed, Harriet finally took her mouth away from her task and offered, "Care
try some?" Well I had turned it down without seeing it last night, but
now...well! So I took a turn and enjoyed a mouthful of another of this family's
wonderful cocks. After a little while, I pulled off and told Harriet, "You
finish what you started while I go start breakfast. Maybe I could get him to
fuck me with that thing next time. I don't think he's going to be too long now
though."
I missed seeing Jerry last night. At least we had lunch together. He stopped
by today for a little while and met Granddaddy and my cousins before they all
left.
I've been writing about so many other things lately. Let me just assure you
that I have not been totally neglecting Daddy. I've had him fucking me every
chance I could get. And sucking him off when that wasn't practical. Another
quickie at his office. Once in his car. That second time in the restaurant.
And a few times in the relative comfort of home.
I'll never forget your question, Kelly. "Daddy fuck you good?" Yes! And as
often as he can.
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Yes. It was much, much better than never. Wish I could share more details
about the experience, but I just feel this one is so very special, and I just
want to savor it for myself. I do plan to go up to visit him soon. Maybe, if
we can work it out, I will feel freer to share then.
Besides, if it doesn't work out with Granddaddy, maybe I can get some more of
Harry. There's plenty there to get.
Would you believe that the night my 70 year old grandfather fucked me, the
newspaper carried an article on the front page titled, "Yes, it's true, your
grandparent do have sex, and enjoy it." Right! Tell me about it. They didn't
say with whom they were having sex. Should I write the paper and tell them?
As I have said before, a lot of things about sex and its enjoyment is in the
head (I don't necesarily mean giving it). It is the most erotic sex organ that
we have.
Chapter 15 An After-Dinner Party
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Hi Kelly,
I'm sorry this has taken awhile to catch up.
When we left the restaurant, we did take Judy with us.. Her head stayed above
the seat back, but I know where her hand was. I have told her how I did it.
After I had already feasted off of him at the table, I guess she wanted to save
him for later. I just snuggled under Jerry's arm and behaved myself for a nice
ride home.
At the house, I went to the kitchen to put on a pot of coffee. Judy had brought
a key lime pie from the restaurant that no one seemed to be ordering. She said
that I was the only one who had dessert back there. Jerry was going through my
dad's music collection and found just the soft romantic background music that he
and I both like. Judy did not need help with her romantic mood. We didn't
really need it either. It's just nice. When I came out of the kitchen, she was
already working her way into Daddy's pants.
Jerry opened his arms toward me and I walked into them. We danced slowly to the
music oblivious to anyone or; anything else.
When the music changed we broke for a moment and sure enough there was Judy
between my father's legs with her mouth full of his cock. Kelly, she was deep
throating him, and I never heard her gag one time. That slut. I wanted that.
Actually I thought that maybe now he would feel more comfortable doing it with
me. We watched her for a moment and I looked at Jerry. I don't know what he
saw in my eyes, but he smiled and said, "Go ahead, Sweetheart. Maybe Judy won't
mind." How did he know?
I went over and stood beside Judy. She pulled away and looked up at me. She
too smiled, as she stood up. I said, "Maybe Jerry would like to dance some
more." And she just sort of drifted over into his arms. I started getting out
of my clothes as I looked down at my father, and he began removing the rest of
his also. I straddled him and lowered myself to take his cock into his Juicy
Janie pussy. We were looking into each others eyes as he entered me. Then I
quickly looked into the eyes of the wonderful man I will marry. I returned my
attention to Daddy. When I looked toward Jerry again he was watching me with a
precious smile. I looked at Judy and then back to him and said in a soft voice,
"Yes, Jerry. Do it for me. I love you."
I began to fuck my father harder as I rode him. Judy had primed him and soon he
was filling my body with his juices. And my husband to be had watched me fuck
my father. When I was able to turn my attention to Jerry and Judy again, she
had replace my father's cock with Jerry's in her mouth. And yes, she had him
all the way in. Her nose was pressed against his belly. I just sat there with
my daddy's softening dick still in me, watching my friend deep throat my fiance.
She stood up from him and finished undressing as he also got naked. She laid
herself down on the thick carpet that I was so familiar with. Jerry looked at
me, then knelt down and lowered himself into her open waiting cunt. I kissed
Daddy and move off of him. I went over and stood for a moment watching my lover
fuck my friend. Then I knelt down beside them, then laid down beside them.
With my eyes glued to Jerry's cock moving smoothly in and out of Judy, I lay my
head on her smooth tight tummy. I raised my head for just a moment to look
into his eyes, then laid it back with my face close to him. Another stroke and
he pulled out of Judy and placed his beautiful pussy slick cock into my mouth.
Not a word had been spoken as he let me suck those delicious juices off his hard
cock. After I sucked him clean he return to fucking Judy's sweet pussy. Again
into my mouth, and once more into Judy. The extra excitement got to Judy along
with that wonderful cock and she was very vocal as she rocked with a beautiful
orgasm. I could feel her spasms with my head on her tummy, and I grinned. As
she subsided, Jerry pulled out and was once more home in my mouth. He soon
flooded my mouth for the second time this evening. And I swallowed every drop.
I rolled back on the carpet and Jerry stood up. Judy moved in on me as I had
that first time Daddy and I shared her. There was still a lot of Daddy's cum in
me, and she was trying to get it all out. She brought me to my first orgasm of
the evening. With all the sex I had been involved in I finally had mine.
Judy helped me bring the coffee and pie from the kitchen and we all sat around
naked enjoying ourselves. We talked for awhile, then I took the dishes to the
kitchen as Judy lead Daddy up to his room. Jerry followed me into the kitchen
and came up behind me at the sink. He held me in his arms with his naked body
pressed against mine. Neither of us could say 'I love you' enough times.
We went to my room and showered together. I enjoyed exploring his body as I
soaped him all over. He didn't seem to mind doing mine either. We relaxed in
bed together for awhile. Then I could hear a faint cry from Daddy's room.
Judy. Then I notice some stirrings telling me that just maybe Jerry have one
more fuck left in him. He did and I got it out of him.
I didn't have my breakfast in bed this time. I cooked for everyone in only an
apron, with my bare ass toward them as I worked at the stove. They sat around
the table with the men in my father's robes and Judy scrumptiously naked. At
different times each of them reached over to caress one of her gorgeous breasts
and I caught Daddy pinching her nipple and her moaning. I told her that she
should bring some of her things over here. But I was thinking, why not just
move in here. I think we should keep her. What do you think?
Well Kelly, I told you I would try to share some of Jerry with you after that
first night if I could. Judy and I enjoyed sharing him. Hope you did too.
Oh. Judy told me that the young girl I spoke with at the restaurant did come
back with her daddy. Yes, he really is her father. She is only seventeen. Her
mother left her father for a lesbian relationship with another woman a few years
ago. The settlement gave custody to her mother, because her father didn't want
to embarrass everyone with a court case. She has plenty of visitation with her
daddy and has been seeing that he is well cared for sexually for a couple of
years now. And yes, when they were seated behind our table, Judy winked at her
and said, "Enjoy him, and if you need any help just let me know. He looks
delicious." And would you believe when Judy returned to the table the girl
looked a Judy and smiled as she held his cock up for her to see, before bobbing
her head down on it.
Judy hasn't been able to work that out with Daddy and another waitress, yet, but
some of them have become suspicious of what is going on back there when she
takes so long waiting on people at that table. She did play with him cautiously
that time he took her there. She said she was so hot for him after that, she
literally attacked him in the car.
Look what followed us home. Can we keep her, Daddy?
I have to get back to Jerry before he forgets about me.
Chapter 16 Stripping for My Husband's Family
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Jerry took me to meet his family as planned. We had a lovely visit and I really
believe they have accepted me. I know I am thrilled with them. Even if his dad
couldn't keep his eyes off of me. OK, once I noticed him looking, when no one
else was watching, I did start to encourage him just a little. Have to mark
that for future reference. :)
He has a brother and a sister. Jerry is the oldest and the sister is the
youngest. When I was alone with his sister Jill later, out on the porch swing,
we did a lot of the usual girl talk. She is very sweet, and quite pretty. Once
we were somewhat acquainted, she confided in me that Jerry had been the first to
fuck her when she was only eleven and he was sixteen. That's her interpretation
of the age. She said she wanted me to know, because even though they hadn't
been together in several years, she does want him to do it again sometime. She
wanted to know how I felt about that, and she wouldn't do it if it would upset
me, or hurt my relationship with her brother. I surprised her right back, "Can
I watch?" Giggling like a school girl, "I take that as approval, then. Thank
you. I think it would be thrilling for you to watch us. I've never had anyone
watch me being fucked before." I asked if we should call him out here now?
More giggling. It came out that Celia knew that he fucked his sister a couple
of times after they were married, and was okay with it. I like Celia more and
more.
After they had left, I was talking with Jerry's mother as the two of us cleared
up the kitchen. She asked me to call her Anna. After getting acquainted, I
asked her to tell me more about Celia. I told her that Jerry was such a
gentleman that he stopped talking about her once we started to get serious about
each other. I told her that I am hoping he will open up and feel free to talk
about her with me as our relationship grows. I really want to know. I was
straight forward and told her how she had done such a beautiful job of raising
her son to be such a fine gentleman. I told her that he did not make one sexual
pass at me before asking me to marry him, and I literally jumped all over him
with my yes. I told her all the details of how romantic he and Daddy had been
with the proposal, and how excited I got. I even told her how my father had
lead us to my room and ushered us in and closed the door. She loved it.. And
she said she is looking forward to meeting my father. She likes that he and
Jerry get along so well. If she only knew.
I did not tell her about Jerry having to ask me twice. That bold I'm not.
Maybe later, if it becomes appropriate.
I told Anna that I have come to appreciate Jerry's relationship with Celia and
how she had trained him so well in the arts of love. I was a little shocked
with myself, being so bold as to tell this precious mother how good her son was
in bed. But that wasn't the biggest shock. Anna said, "Sweetie, Celia didn't
teach him that. I did." KELLY!! No wonder he is so accepting of my
incest. His mother and his sister, and the louse hadn't told me.
Kelly, where was I when they passed out the incest permission slips or
instruction cards or whatever? Am I the only one who wasn't in on it all those
years that I was wanting it and couldn't have it? Maybe if Mother had not died
when I was so young. Let's not go there again just now.
When Jerry and his dad started bringing our bags in, Anna spoke up. "Janie,
there are two spare bedrooms, but I'm not going to embarrass you by suggesting
separate rooms for you two. I'll take your father's lead." Jerry looked at me
with a question in his eye. I just told him smugly, "Yes, we ladies have been
talking just a little." As I got close to him, I added in a whisper, "And you
have been a naughty boy." Let that one bounce around in his head for a while.
If that worries him a little, good. He should have told me. He did explain
later that he had not wanted to say anything until he saw how I got along with
them and letting me get my first impression without that knowledge. Knowing
him, I can accept that. Of course, I wasn't really bothered by it anyway. But
it was fun teasing him with my new knowledge.
I've just got to tell you what I did on the way up there. I had seen these
signs along the interstate before and never gave them a lot of thought, but this
time they caught my attention. A 24 hour cafe advertised totally nude dancing
girls. All nude. Naked. When we got near the exit, I told Jerry to pull off
up here. He thought I needed a potty break, so he quickly turned off the
highway and asked which place I preferred. I told him, "That one." And pointed
to the nude cafe with all those neon lights gaudily outlining it. "Would you
take me in there?" Just as I am coming to expect, "Are you sure?" Will he
always ask that? "Yes."
We went in and found a table and placed an order. We had a good view of two
lovely naked girls dancing on the stage at the bar where four men were sitting
for a closer view. They were sticking money in the girls only clothing, a
garter high up on one thigh. It was obvious the men were trying to sneak in a
feel of tender flesh as they did. I reached over to hold Jerry's cock through
his pants. It just then started to grow. Is that normal? Those girls looked
sexy to me.
When our waitress came back I asked if the manager could come over and speak
with us. Nothing wrong, just something I wanted to ask about. I was surprised
when an older woman came over and sat with us, saying, "You wanted to see me?
I'm the manager." Stereotyping, I expected a man. I told her how lovely her
girls were, and asked if she ever permitted a patron to get up and dance. She
said they had a rare amateur night occasionally but normally kept it to the
professionals, since this is their lively-hood. I told her I have a good friend
who makes a good living for herself and two daughters stripping. I wouldn't
want to take anything away from her girls. I told her that any tips I got she
could split between them. She said that she did have two girls call in sick
today, and maybe the others would appreciate a little break.
"Have you ever danced naked before?"
"Only for my fiancé."
"This him?" She looked at Jerry, "You okay with this?"
I jumped in with, "Yes. That's why I want to do it. Something he can tell our
future children about."
Jerry added, "If that's what she wants, I'll enjoy watching her."
She stood up, "Let's go in the back and get you set up."
I kissed Jerry with a "Thank You." and followed her.
She asked if I wanted to borrow an outfit. I was wearing a front button blouse
with a wraparound skirt and a bra that accentuated my cleavage and bikini
panties, with high heel pumps that magnified the curve of my legs. Another
outfit that Daddy had picked out for me. I wore it hoping to please Jerry's dad
too. And I guess it did. I asked if that wouldn't be alright. I really didn't
want to take too long and maybe lose my nerve. She looked me over and said,
"Sure, just don't keep them on too long. It's a nude show remember. You'll
need this." and she handed me a pretty baby blue ruffled garter. My cash
register, I thought. And I slipped it up under my skirt, high on my thigh. Was
it too high?
She introduced me to one of the dancers who was not on stage at the time.
Suddenly I was thinking, where is my friend Sarah when I need her. My heart was
pounding, I was afraid I would freeze up. The music stopped and one of the
girls on stage began gathering her things and as she came down, the manager told
her briefly what was happening, then went around to the front of the stage and
told the other dancer. Just then another song began to play over the speakers.
I thought I was going to choke with the lump in my throat. (No deep throat
jokes) I shook myself and started up the steps. I quickly got into the rhythm
of the music and began doing my interpretation of a dance to the beat. I
looked down at a man sitting at the bar in front of me. "Hi, Sweetie, you come
here to see something special?" I couldn't believe I did that. I had noticed
the other girls carrying on a light banter with some of the customers at the
bar. Especially when they were putting money in their garters. He came back
with, "You know it, Baby. Let's see what you got?"
OK! Show time. I began unbuttoning my blouse and danced around with it hanging
open showing my low cut, tittie-filled bra pushing my breasts together to accent
the cleavage. With my back to him, I slipped the blouse off and threw it to the
back of the stage. I turned toward the man in time to the music and bent
forward cupping and pushing my breasts up with my hands, almost popping a nipple
over the edge. Just a little more dancing and I unhooked the wraparound skirt.
With my back to him again I held the skirt open and played it across my butt,
before tossing it with the blouse. I don't know why I turned my back to the
men. The whole wall behind us was one huge mirror. When I turned around the
man stood up with a dollar in his hand and I moved over to let him place it in
my garter. My first dollar earned as a stripper, and I wasn't even naked yet.
But now I really wanted to be. I danced for him just a little more and then
moved over in front of another man who I noticed had his eyes glued on me. I
stooped down with my legs spread wide and my hand caressing my panty-covered
crotch, looked him in the eye and said, "Hi." And he reached up to put my
second dollar in my garter. I stood back up, swaying to the music with my eyes
closed dreamily. Then I reach behind me and unfastened the bra. As the straps
loosened I caught the cups in my hands, holding it in place over my tits, and
shrugged my shoulders to let the straps fall away. I danced around and again
with my back to the men, tossed the bra on my pile of clothing.
With my hands covering and massaging my breasts, I turned back to my captivated
audience. When I danced close to the edge of the stage, another man stepped up
with another dollar. I leaned forward just as he reached for the garter, and I
let go of my breasts. He fumbled trying to get the money in the garter and get
a very close up look at my naked tits at the same time. I just smiled and
giggled. I heard an exaggerated "Mmmmmm" from one of them. More dancing with
my breasts bouncing to the music, when I wasn't holding and caressing them with
my hands. More dollars.
Then, when I was about to start on the panties, I decided to tease with them,
pushing them down almost showing my shaved cunt, then back up, turning around
and pushing them down again to show my bare cheeks, the up again. I pulled them
away from my body and looking down inside them, then at the men and pouted my
lips and shook my head 'no-no.' Then I ran a hand down inside. And a handsome
gentleman stepped forward from his table and came up between two of the bar
customers. He reached up with his money and I presented my garter to him. His
hand brushed against my panty-covered pussy and my upper thigh as he placed a
twenty dollar bill in my garter. Well that ups the ante. The others had all
poked their bills in the front or on the outer side of my thigh. He went back
to his table and the two men at the bar looked at each other for just a quick
moment. One pulled out a wad of cash, but wasn't making a move toward me yet.
Waiting for the panties, I guess. So I danced back from the edge a bit and with
my back to them, I took hold of the sides of my panties with my legs spread just
a little and locked straight, I bent over at the hips and with my ass held up in
the air pulled my last garment down my legs quickly and held that pose for a
moment as I peaked around at the men, before I straightened up to get them over
my feet, and I held my last bit of intimate clothing in my hand. Before tossing
it on the pile, I got playful with them. I twirled them around in the air, then
held them to my face as I exaggerated a big intake of breath, filling my lungs
and making a show of my titties with an outward thrust of my chest. I looked at
the men and held the panties out as if to offer them a whiff, before tossing
them on the pile. They were a little messy. I glanced around and the other
girl was holding her share of the audience, but I had my share of eyes glued to
my naked body.
Sarah, you are so right. It is an awesome rush to realize how I was turning all
these men on, letting them actually see what they came there hoping for. And I
felt so proud that I had it to show them, and it felt so good doing it. I was
fulfilling their desires and my own. The gentleman from the table was back at
the bar again, between two other men, holding out another twenty. I danced over
to him and squatted before him as close as I could get, with my knees spread
wide. His eyes drilled into my bare pussy and then into my eyes as he brushed
my lips gently with his knuckles putting the twenty in my garter. That got some
attention and when he sat back down at his table, the other men began to offer
me fives and tens, and yes, I let them get their quick feel. I knew it must be
against the house rules, and of course the law, but I couldn't help myself. I
wouldn't have stopped those men for anything. One man stepped up from another
table and holding his twenty out, I saw a finger pointing out as well. I did
draw the line there and kept my very juicy pussy lips just slightly out of his
reach. I stood back up and danced all around my part of the stage. When the
music stopped the other girl indicated it was time to switch places.
As the music started again, once more I was swaying and moving around to the new
rhythm. Then I noticed for the first time actually that there really was a
brass pole. So I "made love" to that phallic symbol for awhile before returning
to the front of the stage closer to my new audience. There were more dollar
bills, and then the handsome gentleman once more stepped forward with another
twenty. I turned my back to him but stepped as close as I could to the edge of
the stage, and with my feet wide apart, and my legs locked straight again, I
bent forward at the hips pushing my bare ass and pussy toward him His hand got
just a little bolder as he brushed my pussy lips and I'm sure got my juice on
the back of his fingers. He put them to his lips and kissed them. Once more he
got other men's attention and I got more fives and tens. One man leaned forward
and asked me for a private dance when my set finished. I hadn't thought about
that happening and wasn't prepared for it. I quickly got the attention of one
of the dancers who was working the audience while off stage. I motioned for her
to come over. I remembered her name as Casey. I told the man that I wasn't
able to do private dances, but that Casey would love to, and he would find her
much better at it than I could possibly be. I was just hoping that I wasn't
putting Casey on the spot, and committing her to something she didn't want to
do. To my relief, she took over from there and soon they were headed away from
the stage. I didn't get to see where they went exactly as I returned to working
my audience...glad that I had gotten out of that one so easily. I was so turned
on after that I didn't know just what I was doing, until the handsome gentleman
came forward with yet another twenty. I hoped that he was getting his moneys
worth. All together he placed ten twenties in my garter and got his quick feel.
Actually a couple of times it was not all that quick and I found myself wanting
this man to put those fingers right up into me, there in front of everyone. But
I held myself together until my set had finished. Just before the music
finished the handsome gentleman leaned forward and whispered a suggestion to me
as he place the last of the ten twenties against my warm tired flesh. He just
may have a good idea.
When I left the stage the manager was there and I handed all the money to her
and asked her to divide it among the other four girls. I never knew how much.
Then I thought and pulled back a one dollar bill and stuck it in my garter, and
said, "Can I keep this one and the garter for memories?" Just then the girl
going on in my place tossed me my clothes and with a big grin said, "Aren't you
forgetting something, Honey?" I was just standing there in the buff as I
talked, surprisingly at ease with my public nakedness.
I quickly asked the manager where the girls did the special private dances. She
said they had three rooms, but Casey was busy in one right now, and she's taking
longer than usual. I had to grin real big at that one. She asked if I wanted
to see the rooms. I told her that actually there was a very generous gentleman
who had already given me ten of those twenties and he was interested in a
private dance. She just said, "Get him and follow me." I motioned for the man
and he came over. I took his hand and lead him away behind the manager. She
opened a door and ushered us into a room with a couch and a table. When the
door closed, I turned to the gentleman and planted one great big open mouthed,
tongue tussling kiss on him, as I tossed my pile of clothes on the table. Yes,
I had paraded naked through the room holding his hand. I knew it was not the
normal thing for the girls to do, but I was on a roll, and wasn't through yet.
I started frantically opening the mans shirt and then his belt and pants. I
pushed his pants to the floor. Yes, Sarah I know it was a no-no, but I had to
have him in my cock-hungry mouth. I looked around and there was the security
camera you told about, Sarah. Was it me or did the lights just brighten a
little? My eyes just becoming accustomed to the light I guessed. With a brief
blow job, I pushed him back on the couch, with that magnificent cock sticking
straight up. I couldn't wait to get my wet pussy on it. I looked toward the
camera again. It was pointed right at where my hungry pussy was sliding down
over this mans awesome cock. I hoped that the manager was watching.
I had three wonderful orgasms before Jerry filled me with my reward for a job
well done. I thought they wouldn't stop. OK. I knew you wouldn't be surprised
at who my gentleman customer really was, but I had fun avoiding telling you.
We got dressed as best we could and as we left the room, the manager took me by
the hand, and said, "I want to show you one more thing before you go." She lead
me out into the main room and pointed to a large TV screen on one side of the
room. In my excitement, I had not noticed it before. Just then I recognized
Casey coming onto the screen, and she blew us a big kiss. Girls, she was in
our private dance room. The manager laughed and Jerry laughed and the whole
house broke into applause and I just took my bow, wishing I was still naked for
them. She said, it was the first time she had ever even thought of doing
something like that and she had to hurry to switch the cables as soon as she
closed the door. She knew there were no police in the place. Then as she
handed me something, she said, "I promise you this is the only copy of the
security tape. Save it for when he tells those future kids about this. They
will have to believe him when they see that." She told me that she knew when I
started taking off my blouse that she had a winner there. And she watched the
whole thing. She said she almost stopped me when she saw the feelies I was
allowing, but she saw that it was my fiancé who started it. She just kept one
eye on the door.
She told me that she ran brief pics of the girls up there and ads and music
videos and sometimes ran a porn flick to help promote sales in the adjoining
room, where they had videos and adult toys and such. So it really was not
unusual for the customers to see something like that up there. Except this time
it was live and up close and personal. She said as soon as someone recognized
me from the stage they started cheering me on and the dancers stopped and
watched.. How embarrassing. :) :) :)
Sarah, do you think your boss would hire me? Maybe if I give him a blow job,
too?
Thank you anyway, but one awesome experience like that is enough for this girl.
One more time and I might become addicted to it. Especially if my gentleman
customer was always there.
Sarah, I just thought, how about getting Dana to describe her first time
stripping, for us. It was hot when you told it, but to get it straight from
her would be something else. Like what she was feeling and such.
Oh, yes, back to my gentleman customer's family. His brother and sister are
both married with children. Hey, I'm going to be 'Aunt Janie.' I hope it's
not 'Auntie Jane.' His sister has the cutest little seven year old girl who
really caught my eye. A lot like her pretty mother. I will be keeping a close
eye on her as she grows up. With a mother who is already into incest, who
knows. And then there is her five year old brother. Alright, I'll let his
mother have first crack at him. He is adorable. And I will have to watch him.
When he was sitting on my lap, I could have sworn he copped a feel of my breast.
Five? Nah! Jill probably breast fed him. Jerry's brother and his wife have
two sons. One in his younger teens, I think. I wander about his mother. If
she doesn't, I might. The other is 13 months, and Cindy is definitely
breastfeeding him. It is a beautiful sight, Sarah. This one did snuggle my
breasts when I held him, naturally. I was wishing I could feed him. I hope I
can do that with my own some day soon.
The next morning I had my breakfast in bed, and then asked Jerry if I should go
down and offer to cook breakfast. He said, "Not the way you like to do it. It
might be too much for Pop." I thought to myself, 'I might just like to make Pop
pop..' Maybe some day.
The afternoon and evening was devoted to an outdoor barbecue. With aunts and
uncles and cousins galore. I'll have an awful time learning them all. I may
need a score card to keep track of which ones might fuck me and which ones are
off limits. Just joking there....I think.
Have I rambled on too much again? Let me just say, YES, Kelly, he did fuck me
good, and in the very room where he grew up. I could just see him as a teenager
stroking himself off in this very room while he dreamed of a time like this.
There were some of his old toys still on display, and his new toy in his bed.
My precious playful little boy, and my wonderful gentleman customer, all rolled
together. And I didn't charge him for it this time. :) I had been paid quite
enough already.
Oh, I behaved myself all the way home, Kelly. Darn!
Chapter 17 A Shopping Spree With Kaylyn
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During our girl talk with Kaylyn the other night, I mentioned something about
wanting to go shopping for clothes. She asked if we could go shopping together
sometime. I told her that I would like that.
I called her and arranged to pick her up from school the next day. She was a
little surprised to see Daddy with me. She asked if he was dropping us off, or
was he crazy enough to go shopping with a couple of girls.. I told her that he
was good at helping me pick out dresses and things. And yes he was just crazy
enough about me to do it. She thought it would be great. Her daddy never went
shopping with her for clothes.
We went to a well known department store that is connected to the mall. Kaylyn
asked if there was something particular I was looking for. I told her that I
was thinking of skirts and blouses or other tops...short skirts in particular.
Didn't you say mini skirts, Kelly?
We wandered through the racks, looking at various items. As we got to the short
skirts, I held up one and asked if she thought I could get away with something
like that. Or was I too old for it. She thought it would look great on me. So
I picked out three to try on and went into the dressing room. I came back out
wearing one and modeling it for Kaylyn and Daddy. After a few comments, I asked
Daddy if it showed enough. He said almost. I glanced around the area. We were
blocked from other shoppers from almost shoulder height down by a rack of
clothes. I pretended to look through them and 'accidentally' dropped one. With
my legs straight, I bent at the hips to pick it up. Daddy was strategically
behind me, as I intended, and I said, "Does that show enough?" I had left my
panties in the dressing room. He said, "Just enough," as he reached over and
caressed my bare ass. As I stood up, "See anything you would like to get into?"
"Careful, girl." from Daddy. I glanced around again. No one could see us
below the racks of clothes. With my back to Daddy, I reached back and unzipped
his pants and reached in and pulled out a stiffening cock. When I raised the
back of the skirt, he said, "You are going to get us in trouble, girl." But he
did what he knew I wanted as I reached down and helped guide him into his Juicy
Janie. I was standing in high heels with my legs spread, my back arched and my
butt poking back to Daddy to ease his entry. Not the most comfortable position
I had been fucked in, but it worked. Kaylyn had been looking at some clothes
when she turned and saw us, and her eyes opened wide and she quickly looked
around. I grinned at her and looked to see that the nearest people were a young
couple. They couldn't see what was really going on behind the racks. Kaylyn
was speechless as she stared at where Daddy was going in and out of me, then
looked at the people.
When Daddy came out of me, the young couple were looking intently at something
else, so Kaylyn squatted down behind the racks quickly and grabbed his cock and
pulled it to her mouth. "ME get us in trouble, Daddy?" After a few strokes she
withdrew and pushed his hard dick back toward my pussy. I took it in again and
this time he shot his load quickly. When he came out again, once more Kaylyn
squatted and had him in her mouth cleaning him up before letting him put that
well used tool away. Kaylyn stood up wiping her mouth with her fingers and
licking them.
As I turned toward the dressing room, I found myself looking straight into the
eyes of the young couple, reflected in the full length mirror on the wall beside
the dressing room door. Oooops! So that's why they were not looking at
us...they were too busy looking at us. I just smiled and went in to change.
Yep, got cum on that skirt. I bought it and one more. Then Kaylyn and Daddy
helped me pick out a low cut spaghetti strap top that showed plenty of cleavage
and would go great with no bra. Also a short cut blouse with pointy tails that
I could tie in the front rather than button. Also nice with no bra. Now where
can I wear my new sex kitten outfits? I bought Kaylyn a couple of similar
outfits also. We were ready to rock.
Oh, when the lady at checkout was picking up each item to ring them, she grabbed
the cum skirt without looking and got her fingers in it. She retracted her hand
and rubbed her fingers together. She put them close to her nose and sniffed.
"Is that...?" I shook my head. "Him?" motioning toward Daddy. "Yep! He's the
one." "Where?" "Behind those racks over there." She actually licked her
fingers off and went back to ringing up the sale with them as she let out a
"Mmmmm." Now that one I didn't expect. "Does he have any left? He must be
quite a man. And tastes good too." I may shop here more often.
Isn't it strange how often you plan something to fool around with others and
wind up getting surprised yourself?
Kaylyn's father was picking her up at Daddy's house that evening. No one had
eaten yet so Daddy suggested staying there and ordering something delivered.
Kaylyn jumped in excitedly with "Piazza?" Daddy and I had not had piazza in
quite awhile so it sounded good.
Kaylyn told her daddy that he had to go shopping with her soon. She started
telling him about our little escapade at the store. She had changed into one of
her new outfits to model it for her dad. She bent over with her ass to him so
he could see that she had no panties. The excited way she told everything,
together with her little display, started getting us all turned on and one thing
lead to another and soon we were all naked. We were fooling around with each
other when the door bell rang. I grabbed the money Daddy had laid out, and
handed it to Kaylyn. "I dare you to do it like you are." She giggled and
started for the door. I quickly straddled Daddy who was sitting on the couch
with his legs stretched out. With my wide spread ass toward the door and me
humping on his hard cock, I looked around at the door to see a young lady of
college age. As she made her transaction, she quickly surveyed the room. Harry
was standing to one side slowly stroking his rigid dick Having finished her
business, she smiled real big and said, "I hope you folks enjoy the piazza,
too." And she was gone.
"Next time, you answer the door and I will be between both daddy's sucking their
cocks." Where did we find this kid? Am I such a bad influence on this innocent
youth?
Needless to say, the pizza got cold while we all had at least one orgasm. I
had two and if I'm not mistaken, little Kaylyn had at least three, or was it one
loooooonnnnng one. It's wonderful to see how excited she gets with sex. Makes
you want to do it again.
School tomorrow, so they left, and I went home to Jerry. Yes, I told him about
the whole day. Did it turn him on? He about fucked my brains out. I'm
thinking about how I will get him together with Kaylyn. Would you be interested
in that one, Kelly?
Now, let's see what else did I have on that list of things to do? I've got to
hurry before I settle down as an old married woman.
Chapter 18 A Double Date With My Dad
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Would you like to hear about our Father-Daughter double date?
We met at the restaurant. Judy lead us to our table and gave us our menus and
took our drink order.
I think I was outmaneuvered by youthful agility and craftiness, and one sly old
geezer. Or did it just happen? Kaylyn wound up between the two fathers, with
me on the other side of Daddy. I may have met my match here.
Judy smiled real big and winked at Daddy, then she quickly puckered her lips in
a kiss gesture toward him before turning to go. Kaylyn caught it and looked
around him at me and asked, "Is there something going on there that I don't
know about?"
"I think she is in love with this old geezer here." I said it lightly, as if
joking. Just wait until she gets the whole story.
Judy hadn't been gone long before I noticed Kaylyn fumbling with her father's
pants and struggling to get his cock out. I just looked and Daddy and smiled.
He opened his own pants for me...and it was out. No fumbling in awkward
positions. I just took it in my hand and began to massage it gently. I think
she caught the difference, as she watched my hand. Then her hand was joining
mine. She wasn't trying to take him away from me. She was trying to play with
my hand and Daddy's cock together. I think this little slut did outmaneuver me
on purpose. Now the question in my mind was, is she going to try to go down on
my father, too? Well, as long as we coordinate it and don't but heads, I guess
she is playing in to my plan. Or am I playing into hers? My plan was to have
them over for dessert at Daddy's house later.
I leaned around Daddy and whispered to Kaylyn. When Judy came back Kaylyn
raised both cocks straight up for Judy to see, as both of my hands rested on the
table. We were both smiling broadly at Judy. Judy leaned over the table and
said, "You know you girls are going to give this place a reputation. Enjoy."
And to Daddy, "You just behave." She grinned at him and was gone again.
Kaylyn asked, "Has she been with your dad?"
"And she's good, too. You should see her deep throat him."
"No. She doesn't!"
"She sure does."
"You watched? Can you deep throat him too? Have you done him together?" Slow
down, girl.
"Yes, to all the above. And I finally got him in my throat for the first time
Monday night."
She turned quickly to her dad and said excitedly, "Daddy, I want to see you with
another girl." Back quickly to me, "Janie, would you like to fuck my father?
Could you show me how to deep throat him?"
"I thought you'd never ask." WE laughed. She's jumping ahead of me at every
turn. And I do mean jump. Everything is so quick with this kid. But she is
fun..
"I'd love to if it's alright with him." I said. Then to my dad, "Daddy, would
you like to fuck this lovely young lady while I fuck her dad?"
Daddy, "I don't think Harry and I have any choice in the matter. You girls seem
to have divided us up for yourselves already. You don't hear us complaining
though. Right, Harry? Are you interested in trying some older, more
experienced pussy?" Harry just looked at me and nodded with a big grin on his
face. He hasn't said much so far. I'll get even with my dad for that "older
pussy" crack.
"So, why don't we all go over to my dad's house when we finish here? I have a
fresh backed apple pie and vanilla ice cream, unless you would be interested in
some other kind of dessert, Kaylyn."
We didn't finish off either of our dads at the restaurant, just enjoyed playing
with them. And I had to share mine with her. We decided to save them for
later. Besides, we've both done that show already.
On the way out, Daddy grabbed a quick feel of Judy's ass and whispered, "I
behaved.....So far."
She told him she was going to visit her folks for a couple of days. So he was
free to explore.
I rode with Harry and Kaylyn with Daddy. I rested my hand in Harry's crotch,
and could feel the bulge in his pants. Nice. I didn't get to feel his in the
restaurant. I'll have to watch this girl..
At the house, I went into the kitchen and started the coffee. When I came into
the living room, there was Kaylyn curled up on the couch right up against my dad
chattering away at him, holding on to his arm. Her legs were...how can I
describe this? Her legs were pulled up, bent at the knees, with her thigh
resting on his thigh, practically sitting in his lap. Her skirt rode up to her
hips, showing plenty of lovely bare young leg. My father wasn't missing it.
His hand was resting on her knee. 'Resting' might not be the right word. There
was a slight movement there as he gently caressed that tender young flesh.
Enjoy yourself, Daddy, I thought with a smile..
With that quick survey, I turned my attention to Harry, who was sitting in
Daddy's big chair watching the action on the couch with a smile on his face. I
went over an sat on the arm of the chair, sort of backwards, so that I could
lean over in front of Harry, facing him. "So, what do you think of those two?
You have quite a lovely, sexy daughter there. Do you mind seeing her with
another man?
"Yes, she is very lovely. I'm very proud of my little girl. To tell you the
truth, I have been wishing she would get out and see younger men more her age.
She hasn't been dating.. She just seems to want to spend her time with me. I'm
hoping this experience will help break her out of that rut. I'm pretty sure she
hasn't even bee with anyone else sexually since she first seduced me into it."
"She seduced you?"
With a slight laugh, "She sure did. The little minx. It wasn't that I didn't
want her. But I am her father. It just wasn't the proper thing for me to do.
Do you know what I mean?"
"I know quite well what you mean. It took me nearly twenty years to seduce my
dad." And I gave him a brief run down on how I got into incest with my father.
I told him how Daddy wouldn't even give me the slightest hint that he wanted me
that way all those years. I found that he had wanted me as much as I wanted
him. "What about you, Harry. Do you want me?"
"Janie, I have wanted you since that first night Kaylyn watched you in the
restaurant. When Kaylyn stopped to talk to you, I couldn't keep my eyes off of
you."
"You mean that you were there with that sexy young girl and you wanted me? And
you must have been headed home to fuck her then."
"Yes. And I couldn't help thinking of you when I did. You must know that you
are closer to my age and interests. If I was looking for another wife, you
would be at the top of my list. Maybe the only one on the list."
Now here was a twist I didn't expect. We here for the express purpose of having
sex and he's coming on to me as if it wasn't a sure thing. Like he wants to
court me.
I held up my ring, "Sorry, Harry, I'm engaged already.." His hand moved form my
leg quickly. I took it and put it back. It had felt good there. "It's
alright. He knows. I told him that this was father & daughter night and he
couldn't come unless he could bring his own daughter. I'm working on that one
for him, but it's going to take at least nine months." That got a laugh and
loosened him up some.
"You mean he doesn't mind?"
"Well, he's already watched me suck and fuck my father. And Judy and I shared
him together one night."
"Say, what is it with Judy and Will?"
"I think she is in love with that old geezer. She can't keep her hands off of
him, among other things. But enough about them. What about you and me? Would
you like to fuck me, even if I can't marry you?"
No resistance, so I began to open his shirt. Then his belt and pants and
reached in a took out a stiff cock. A couple of strokes and I stood and looked
down at him as I began to seductively remove my clothes. He couldn't take his
eyes off of me again. I thought of my strip at the cafe. When I was standing
before him totally nude, he just sat there transfixed for a little while before
he go up and finished getting out of his own clothes. His cock was now fully
erect. I stepped into his arms and we hugged each other close and kissed, with
his stiff cock pressing my crotch, as his hands began to roam over my naked
flesh.
"Mmmmm. Now this is a real woman." I took that as a compliment...I think.
"And what do you call that over there with my dad's cock in her mouth?"
"I call it wonderful. But I prefer my woman more mature and better filled out
in all the right places," as his hands explored those places. "Round and soft.
A little slower and sweeter. That fast pace of youth is fun, but a little too
much sometimes. Everything so quick ." Now let me get this straight. That was
a compliment too, wasn't it? Well, at least I have confirmation from hi hard
cock, which I took in my hand a began to stroke it slowly. Isn't that what he
said he wanted?
I looked over to see Kaylyn lying on the couch naked with her legs open and my
dad moving his hard cock toward a young pussy that was lifting up to greet him.
"Honey, look." I told Harry. And we stood there holding each other, his cock
getting harder in my hot hand as we watched my father slowly press himself in to
this young daughter. I had to admire that young, small, lithe sexy body my
daddy was now fucking, even if her daddy did prefer my 'rounder, softer' one.
Yes, Daddy was doing that thing with the eyes again. I guess it's his nature by
now. Mother, me, Judy, now young Kaylyn. I suppose he will do that with any
woman he fucks. But it will always be special when it's my eyes he holds in his
gaze as he enters me.
I guess Harry had enough of watching, as he got my attention by cupping my
breast in his hand and bending his head down to kiss the nipple before sucking
it into his mouth. Mmmmm. OK, let's play.
I knelt before him and took his dick into my hungry mouth. I took it in to the
back of my mouth but not in my throat, and just let it sort of soak in the moist
warmth for a moment. I pulled back slowly with a strong suction, then licked
around the head, kissing it and licking it. I sucked it back in again and began
to move back and forth on it for several strokes before withdrawing again.
Looking up at him I pulled at him as I lay back on that familiar thick carpet.
"Fuck me. Fuck me slowly and gently, Harry. Fuck me."
When he was on top of me and in me, I glanced over at Daddy and Kaylyn again.
He was still pumping away in her with those long lovely young legs wrapped
around his body, like she wasn't going to let him go until she had what she
wanted out of him. Sudden thought. This is not time to ask, but I hope she is
on the pill, because Daddy is used to letting it go inside me and Judy. There
was no time to ask anyway because there were the signs, he was cumming in that
tender young pussy.
When he withdrew and sat up, he motioned toward us and said to Kaylyn, "I think
you wanted to watch this." She sat up and snuggled against Daddy as she stared
at her father fucking another woman for the first time. She has such a lovely
smile. It was a good turn on for me, as if I needed one at that moment. This
young girl and my father sitting together watching as her father fucked my juicy
pussy. My attention was back on Harry now, as he pumped smoothly in and out of
me.
I had bought Daddy on of those new large ottoman/coffee table things. I asked
Harry to let's change positions. He slipped out of me and moved over. I got up
on my knees and leaned over the ottoman. Say, why hadn't I thought of designing
one of those? Harry was quickly in my pussy again from his new vantage point.
He hit the wrong hole at first but fortunately didn't try to go in. H just
moved quickly and smoothly in where all the juice was. I purposely positioned
us so that we were facing our special audience. I looked around at Harry and he
was looking at his luscious young daughter as she watched him fuck me. I
couldn't resist, "Oh! Oh! Yes! Yes! Fuck me, Harry. Fuck me." I closed my
eyes as I turned my head back, then opened them to look at Daddy and Kaylyn.
"He's so good in me, Kaylyn. Your daddy fucks me so good. Does he fuck you
this good all the time?" I could tell it was getting Harry even more worked up.
He began pumping my pussy harder and faster. "Cum in me, Harry> Cum in my
hungry pussy. I guess it worked on me too, because I began to climax, just
before he flooded my pussy with his warm cum. He withdrew and leaned over and
kissed the cheeks of my ass before slumping to the floor.
Kaylyn jumped from her perch and pounced on her father, kissing him and
chanting, "Oh, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy. You're so wonderful. It was so beautiful."
I could see that my father's cum was still oozing from her pussy lips. I hated
to break up that sight, but I took her arm and said, "Come here a minute,
Kaylyn." As she moved toward me, I had her lay back on the ottoman. I spread
her legs and moved between them. I brought my tongue to her cum slick cunt and
began to lick. I covered the opening with my mouth and sucked, ran my tongue in
her as far as I could and pulled out that delicious mixture of her and Daddy. I
feasted on that young pussy until she was crying out as I could feel the orgasm
building in her. "Oh, yes, Janie. Yes!" Her orgasm was barely subsiding when,
"Oh, Janie, let me do that to you. I want to eat Daddy's cum from you." I'm no
dummy. I quickly switched places with her, and she excitedly ate me to my
second climax of the evening..
I learned later that although she had experienced sex with another girl, it was
the first time anyone had eaten a mans cum from her pussy. She thought that was
so exciting, and she loved doing it with me.
After we rested a moment, I offered, "Anyone interested in my pie and coffee?
And I don't mean my cream-pie, Kaylyn." Yep. She giggled. Youth. Just how
old am I again? Don't answer that.
Everyone followed my naked ass into the kitchen. So we sat around the kitchen
in the buff as we had our dessert and talked. Yes, I had to compare that lithe
young body and its perky tits with my more mature, larger breasts and rounder,
softer body, as Harry said. A little surprised, I found that I had nothing to
complain about. After all, this is the naked body that had just recently
entertained a bunch of leering men at a nude cafe. And had a marvelous time
doing it. I had to admit though, that those same men would have loved to ogle
that sweet you g thing also. I like it myself.
When we had finished, I offered, "Harry, since there's no school tomorrow and
you don't have to work, why don't you and Kaylyn just spend the night here?
There are two very comfortable bedrooms upstairs." "Kaylyn, I have a
delightfully sexy new nightie you can borrow, if you like. Guaranteed to turn
any healthy man on." They conferred for a moment be fore announcing that it
sounded great.
"Daddy snores a little sometimes, Kaylyn, so you might rather sleep with your
own father. She looked at my dad, and with a big smile, "I'll take him anyway.
Maybe I can have seconds on dessert. And thanks for the nightie. Will I need
it?" She was gazing into my fathers eyes as she said that.
Well I can tell you that things went very well in my room. Kaylyn or Daddy will
have to tell you about theirs. Harry was well done in for awhile, and settled
in snugly up behind me in a spoon position. He felt good against my back,
against my butt, his upper leg on top of my lower leg.. His flaccid dick
nestled in there. We slept that way for a few hours. I awoke in the middle of
the night as I often do. You may have noticed that I sometimes slip out of bed
and go to the computer then. This time the computer was the last thing on my
mind. Now that flaccid dick was not so flaccid. I could feel it prodding
between my legs. I raised my upper leg and eased my hand down, taking hold of
Harry's cock and guiding it into my waiting, now wide awake pussy. He fucked me
like that, then raised up, straddling my lower leg, with my other leg pulled up
to me, still on my side. He slid back into me, getting all the way in then. He
caressed my ass and fondled my breast as he pumped in and out of me. He flooded
me good once more and collapsed behind me. I turned and cleaned his cum covered
cock with my mouth, enjoying the mixture of our juices. Soon he was sound
asleep. I was restless, so I slipped out and down to the kitchen and fixed a
cup of hot tea. I settled in the den with my tea when I heard someone else come
down. I looked to see Kaylyn. I startled her. She said she woke up and
thought she might get a glass of milk. We went to the kitchen and poured her a
glass of milk. She was quite alluring in my nightie. I told her she could keep
it since it looked so good on her. We went back to the den and settled on the
couch. She was curled up on one end facing me. Sh started telling me what a
great lover my father was. She said she got him hard again sucking him and
planned to take it all in her mouth, but decided she really wanted him in her
cunt again and he made her cum again too. When she woke up a little while ago
she said he was sleeping so good that she did not want to disturb him again.
So here we were, this sexy seventeen year old charmer and I, each telling the
other about what good fucks the others father was. And we were giggling over
little details that we shared. I this something like it could be someday with
my own daughter as she shares things with me about her date she just came home
from? Or about some horny boy who is trying to get into her panties? Will my
daughter be able to share such things with me? Will my daughter wear panties?
That Jerry has just got to get me pregnant soon.
I don't know how long we stayed that way. No sex between us by the way, just
sharing. We went back upstairs and I offered to swap places if she would like.
Wouldn't that surprise our fathers when they woke up? She wanted to stay where
she was for the night. I asked if she was thinking of trying for breakfast in
bed. She smiled and said, "Thanks for the idea." What does my father have that
these younger girls like so much? I guess I should know the answer to that.
I was the first up, so I went to the kitchen and started the coffee. I put on
my apron and began getting things ready for breakfast. Once more I was standing
facing the stove when everyone came in. Harry was the first to speak. "I think
I'm going to like breakfast, no matter what she's cooking." And I remembered
that I was showing my bare ass to them...proudly. Why not? It's a nice ass.
Plenty of people have told me so. "For that you get served first. What will
you have besides me?"
Daddy chimed in, "Don't worry about Kaylyn. She's had hers already." Which
brought a big giggle from the little miss with, "Well, it was Janie's idea."
Once again I have two men in the Kitchen in Daddy's robes. This time
accompanied by a young teenager in a sexy nightie, and me in my apron. Quite a
bit of the conversation centered around the events of the previous night.
When we finished eating, Kaylyn asked me again about teaching her to deep throat
her dad. Her dad was long enough to reach into her throat alright, but not as
big around as my dad so just maybe she could do it. I had an idea. I had them
all come into the family room, where I told Kaylyn to ditch the nightie and lay
on the big ottoman, on her back. She did. "Now, scoot back until your head is
tilted back over the edge." Again she did as instructed. "Harry, get that robe
off and get on your knees." I was kneeling beside Kaylyn. I grabbed his cock
and pumped it to get it harder. "Now, Kaylyn, open wide and stick out your
tongue as far as you can, and hold it over your lower lip. Harry, get in place
at your daughter's mouth. Now, Kaylyn, breath in slowly and deeply. Can you
feel the passage way opening all the way into your throat? Harry, move in
slowly, but steadily." She gagged and he jerked back. "Again." She gagged
again and again. She had the same trouble that I had. And Harry wouldn't try
anymore. He was afraid of hurting his daughter, just like my dad.
"Here, let me show you." The old experienced pro there. It had been almost a
week since my first time. She moved to one side of the ottoman and I lay down
beside her. She slid off the side and got down where she could get a close
look. Harry put his cock in my mouth and as he pressed at the back, I gagged.
He started to back out, but I grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him back in.
Again I gagged, but not as bad. I urged him on and he pushed one more time and
he was in my throat. He was only in a second or two and pulled out. I pulled
on his ass again and he began moving slowly in and out, fucking my willing
throat. Several good strokes and he pulled all the way out. "Now you just work
on that at home, and report back to class and I will grade you on your
homework."
To Kaylyn, "Do you want to finish what you started or can I have him?"
"Can we share him?" With that we got Harry on the ottoman with Kaylyn and I on
our knees and taking turns sucking on Harry's grateful cock. When she pulled
off, I kissed her before taking my turn. She followed suit for her turn. One
after the other. He was in my mouth when his cum started flowing. I caught it
all, but rather than swallow, I let him slip from my mouth and turned to kiss
Kaylyn, sharing the treasure that filled my mouth. Daddy was sitting in his
chair watching our little show. Kaylyn looked at him and asked, "Can we share
you daddy next? I want to catch it this time." As I looked at him with a big
grin, Daddy opened his robe and his cock was ready and waiting for us. And so
soon after serving this young creature her first breakfast of the morning in
bed. We enjoyed him very much. And I think he liked it, too.
We just lounged around for awhile chatting, and I made a fresh pot of coffee.
It was early afternoon when I asked Kaylyn if she had ever had two men do her at
the same time. No. Ahh! New game. And I get to make up the rules. :-] :-]
Is that a broad enough grin?
Daddy excused himself for a moment. "I'll be right back."
"alright Kaylyn, let's go ahead and get you in position. Harry, you can go
ahead and start fucking your daughter's eager pussy. I haven't seen you do that
yet. She was wearing the nightie again, without the matching panties. Saucy
and tempting little number, she was , like that. If that didn't get these men
hard again, nothing would.
"Daddy, are you coming? We have a hungry little mouth waiting here."
"There you are. You know what to do. Fuck that cock hungry little slut's
mouth."
"Yes, I want to suck your cock while my daddy fucks me." Good little girl.
I had been kneeling beside Kaylyn. I stood up and mover around. What was that
in the living room? Why that sly old fox. I moved around to the other side of
the action on the ottoman. "Time to switch. Daddy, let Harry get in her
mouth." Harry moved quickly, but paused with his pussy juice slick cock at her
lips.
"Yes, Daddy, let me taste my pussy juice on your hard cock." This is my kind of
girl.
"Alright, Daddy, are you just a spectator, or are you costarring in this little
production?" He looked at me and I winked at him. He grinned and shoved his
rigid dick into that warm juicy cunt that Harry had all loosened up.
I watched this beautiful action a little while, then, "New position. Everyone
out of the pool. Kaylyn get rid of the nightie. and turn over. Daddy, you're
back in her mouth and Harry, doggy style." She was on her knees lying across
the ottoman. Daddy spread his legs across the ottoman and slid forward with his
cock disappearing into her open waiting mouth. Harry began pumping away in her
pussy. I was kneeling beside them again, and caressing her smooth back and down
over her nicely rounded buttocks. I let my hand drift down to feel Harry's hard
cock pistoning in and out of his sexy daughter.
Director, "One more change. Out guys. Up, Kaylyn. Daddy, you lay back on the
ottoman. Kaylyn, saddle up cowgirl." Daddy lay down with his cock pointing up
at Kaylyn and she leaned down and gave him a few good sucks.. "Mmmmm, nice."
She got on her knees straddling my father, and I took his stiff dick in my and
and guided it into her juicy pussy as he bucked his hips up to meet her. As she
fucked my daddy, I opened a small bottle of scented oil I had been warming in my
hot hand. I poured some on my hand and took Harry's cock and began massaging
him, feeling his steely harness as he gazed at his daughters pussy going up and
down on my father's cock. Her spread open ass cheeks were inviting. I leaned
down and let my tongue brush across her puckered hole. She craned her neck to
look back at me, "Oooooh! Naughty Janie. That felt nice."
I did it again since it was so well received. Licking ass is not my thing, but
I wanted this young girl really turn on good. Then as she looked forward again,
I brought my oily hand to her ass and caressed it, letting my finger press into
it just slightly. "Mmmmm. that feels good." Keep it up girl.
I tugged on her daddy's dick again and ushered him toward her. I rubbed the
head around her ass and Kaylyn quickly looked around again. This time looking
at her father. "I've never had a cock in my ass before. I want you to do it,
Daddy. Fuck my ass for me, pleeeaase." zI moved my hand as he made the extra
effort to pop his cock into his daughter's virgin asshole. "Aaaeeehhh! Yes!
Oh, yes. Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck your daughter's dirty ass . Oh, Oh. Yes,
Yes, Yessss. Oh, fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck my pussy. Fuck my ass. Fuck me."
They settled into a rhythm and Kaylyn calmed just a bit. "Janie I have two
daddy's fucking me together. Isn't it wonderful? It feels so good." I was
kneeling beside her caressing her small firm breast. I leaned in and kissed her
nipple, then drew it into my mouth. I sucked hard and heard her moan louder.
The girl is going wild. "Ohhh! Ohhh! Yes, fuck me. Chew on my nipple. She
grabbed her other tit and began mauling it, pulling hard on the nipple. I
nibbled on the one I had.. She was shaking violently as her orgasm rocked every
inch of her little body. It seemed like it wouldn't stop. She kept going and
going. Screaming about the cocks in her pussy and ass. "I love it. I love it.
I love it. More. More. Fuck me more. Fuck meeeeee!"
Her daddy was cumming in her ass, and the cum began to ooze out around his cock
as he continued to pump in and out of her. What about my dad?? I couldn't
tell. "Daddy?" "Yes, Sweetheart. She squeezed every drop out of me.. Boy,
can she squeeze with that tight little cunt when she's excited.." Then I could
see it seeping out and over his balls.
I was rubbing my hand between her legs, between those two cocks, as the cum
flowed and mingled. I brought my fingers to my mouth. "Mmmmmm! Delicious
mixture. "They were all exhausted, but soon realized they must be squashing my
poor daddy. They began to unpile. Kaylyn rolled off the ottoman and flopped on
the carpet. I lay beside her and held her and kissed her. "Oh, Janie, that was
so utterly fantastic. You've got to try it."
"Been there, Sweetie. That's why I wanted to see you do it. Don't you just
love being double fucked?"
"Mmmmm, Hmmmm! That's the first time anyone fucked my ass. He was wonderful.
And your dad fucked my pussy sooo goooood! Thank you." And she kissed me hard.
I surveyed the damages. They were all so exhausted that there was none left for
me, and wouldn't be for a long while. But I was very satisfied. I think I did
good.
"Are you going to show them?" I whispered to Daddy. He got up and went into
the living room again. When he came back, he was carrying a small video camera
and a cable. He connected it to the large screen TV and turned it on. In
living color and starring Kaylyn, costarring Harry and Will, her daddy and mine,
and directed by Janie. Hey, I'm a porn movie director now. Add that to my
resume.
Kaylyn was enthralled as she watched herself on the big screen. When it ended,
"Can we do it again?"
"Sorry, Sweetie. You will just have to rerun the video. It's going to be
awhile before your two costars will be up to anything like that again. You wore
then out good. We may have to find you some younger lovers."
"I like these two. They are the absolute best." With that she went from on to
the other kissing them passionately. I remember her dad saying that he believed
he was the only one she had fucked until now. So what was she comparing them
to? I'm going shopping for a couple of young men for this girl. Not that I
want her to stop fucking these two. But she could definitely use some young
fresh meat. Say, do you think she might share?
Daddy transferred the video to a DVD and showed Kaylyn as he erased the tape.
Isn't he sweet? And such a gentleman. Doesn't kiss and tell. Doesn't fuck and
show.
Harry and Kaylyn went home early in the evening. I have a strange feeling that
Harry may want to come back, with or without his lovely escort. Something in
the way he kissed me and squeezed my ass as he left.
I called Jerry. When he heard they were gone, and he came rushing over. Maybe
I wasn't through for the day, yet, after all.
Daddy headed up to bed for a much needed rest. "Youth!" He grinned as he
started up the stairs and we headed for home. I was in Jerry's pants before we
were out of the driveway.
Yes, Kelly. Jerry fucked me very good. Kaylyn's dad did me pretty good too.
Chapter 19 A Family Gangbang
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YES! I was right. Your mother is just as wonderful a friend as I know she
would be.. I would love to count her among my special friends. She is so
very special indeed. Your dad wasn't so bad either. Thank you for sharing that
with us, as she shared her husband with her best friend. I'm glad it was your
dad who fucked her instead of your cousin. Although you left it suspiciously
open as to that happening later. Are you going to tell us? Please.
I know a little of how you felt watching your dad fuck another woman. I have
enjoyed watching mine with Judy and Kaylyn. They were so good together. The
girls were thrilled with him. I was proud of him. But his is still MY daddy,
and I can have him anytime I want.
I saw you had more new stuff, but I will have to read those later. That was the
one I had been begging you for.
Well, my little family gang bang was not as big as I originally planned, but it
was the quality that counted in the end. And I did get the most important ones
in. And I do mean IN.
I began by making the rounds at Daddy's house. Starting with Granddaddy. I
took him by the hand and lead him into his room where I quickly stripped and
began taking his clothes off. He seemed mesmerized, looking at my naked body
while I remove every stitch from him. I knelt before him and took that massive
piece of flesh into my hungry mouth. I sucked and caressed him for a little
while before surprising him by taking the whole thing into my throat. Yes,
maybe I will be able to get all of Burt, too. Granddaddy doesn't get quite as
hard as his son now, but I'll bet he was quite something when he was fucking his
beloved daughter. He told me that he had not had anything like that since my
mother. I hope he never has to go into a nursing home. Those old ladies would
be fighting over him. I let him enjoy what he called a "fantastically
marvelous" feeling for a few minutes, as I enjoyed him gliding in and out of my
mouth and throat. Then I released him and lay back on his bed. "Fuck me
Granddaddy. I want to feel you filling my juicy pussy. Fuck me the way your
precious Jennifer liked it. Fuck me." I drained his first load early in the
day, so that I could revive him later that night along with the other two. I
had my plan under way.
A little later in the morning, I was at the kitchen sink when I realized the
water was running somewhere else in the house. I rushed up the stairs and into
my room and quickly threw my clothes on the floor and entered the bathroom,
opened the shower door and stepped in with my wet and slippery uncle. We like
showers. Since that first time he stepped naked out of this one and into my
incestuous life. I soaped his stiff cock and his sac of balls and rinsed it
before turning to lean against the shower wall, with my but poked back at him.
He knew just what I wanted him to do with that clean tool. For the second time
today, my body felt the warm flow of man juice inside. I turned and knelt and,
with the help of the water spray, I cleaned him back up with my mouth..
When Daddy came in from the office, I told the others that supper would be in
just a few minutes, as I ushered my father to his room where I fucked him
cowgirl style. One from the front, one from the back and one with me on top.
Nice variety. As his incestuous cum began to ooze out of me and down over his
balls, I pulled off, kissed his dick and told him he could clean up while I
finished supper.
I hurried down the stairs and donned my breakfast cooking attire. I seem to be
at home in the kitchen with just an apron. This time with my father's cum
running down my legs.
Three for three and the grand finale still to cum.
After finishing with the dishes, I joined mine and my Mother's three precious
lovers in the living room. I went to Daddy and picked up his remote and turned
off the TV. In the center of the room I began removing my apron. When they
were all three staring at my naked body, I told them that I want them all to
strip and come over and take me.
Uncle Burt got to me first and I took his hardening cock in my hand and stroked
it a moment before taking it into my mouth, just then Daddy got to me and I took
his dick in my hand and began stroking it. Then Granddaddy came to me and held
his big tool toward me. I released Burt's and took his in my mouth and felt it
stiffening more. Then stroking two cocks with my hands, I bobbed my head on the
third one. I looked up into my grandfather's eyes as his big penis glided in
and out of my happy mouth. There on my knees in the middle of my circle of
wonderful men, I began going from one to another. If a cock wasn't in my mouth,
it was in my hand.. I was in ecstasy.
"Come in the bedroom." And I lead them all into Granddaddy's room as I pulled
him along by his cock. "Now I want all of you in me at one time. Three amazing
cocks filling three hungry holes."
"If that's what you want, let me fuck your ass, Sweetheart." I kissed him,
"Thank you, Daddy." Maybe he was thinking of those other two monsters trying to
penetrate what he knew to be a tight asshole. Or, maybe he just wanted my ass
again. Me? I think I wanted my loving daddy in my ass again.
Uncle Burt lay on his back on the bed and I straddled him and began lowering my
juicy pussy onto that great shaft, slowly. It hurt so good at first, then felt
just plain gooooood. Daddy was applying the warmed, scented oil that I had
brought with me. first to his hard cock and then after kissing my ass and
licking over the puckered hole he oiled me up. Then he was pressing at my ass
and was soon in, a few strokes and then all the way in. My body felt
deliriously full. I looked up at Granddaddy and with a big grin called, "Next."
And I opened my mouth invitingly for him. He was in to the back and then out
and he held it for me to lick on. Then back in again. After several strokes, I
was able to get out a mumbled, "MORE!" Remembering where he had been earlier in
the day, he knew I wanted him all the way in my throat. It took a couple of
tries, but soon he was gliding in and out of my mouth and throat.
"Wow!! Where did you learn to do that?" came from Burt with his close vantage
point.
"She's been working on it for awhile. Finally got it perfected with Jerry, and
then surprised me with it." from my proud father.
Those wonderful men were soon able to establish a good rhythm. When Granddaddy
gave my throat and mouth a break, I told them, "I want you all to cum in me
right where you are. See if you can time it close together.. Give it to me,
you incestuous fuckers. Fuck me. Fuck your daughter. Fuck your granddaughter.
Fuck your niece. Fuuuuck meeeeeeee!!"
I was ecstatic. It was all so terribly exciting, not only for me, but I could
tell I was doing something very special for them also. No sooner did I feel
one begin to cum in me, than there was another before I could savor the first
one. Then Granddaddy got my attention the most as he filled my ravenous mouth.
Some oozed out before I could get it all and it ran down my chin and dripped
onto my uncle's shoulder. With a warm glow filling my body, I finished
swallowing that delicious incestuous cum from my own grandfather. Then
releasing his dwindling cock I bent down and licked the spilled cum from Burt's
shoulder. I lay there still sandwiched between those two marvelous men, impaled
by their two cocks. My second load of cum from the three of them still warming
my body and feeding my baby. I turned my head and Daddy leaned around and
kissed me. "You are fantastic, Sweetheart." "Thank you, Daddy. And thank you
again for my baby." I don't know how many times I came, it just sort of kept
rolling through me.
"Well, I think she outdid her mother again, didn't she. With all the loving
Jenn gave us, she never did take us all three at the same time." My uncle
again.
"Thank you, Mother. I only wish you had shared them with me sooner.. I love
them all so very much." Then to my men, "Tell me.. If mother hadn't died when
she did, do you think she would have let all of you fuck me when I was 12 or 13
or so? And would you have wanted to fuck me then?"
"Without a doubt, Janie, Without a doubt.." from my family patriarch. Bless
his incestuous heart.
Well, it might not seem like such a big gang bang to some folks, but for me it
was tremendous. It was who they were that counted more than how many.
I looked down at my tummy, "Well, baby, I guess we have been fucked enough for
today. Tomorrow's another day. Let's you and I get some rest." And baby and I
went to bed in the den. I'll let the men all rest too. Well, for tonight
anyway.
The next morning I had just finished making the coffee when Granddaddy came in.
I poured him a cup and turned to the stove to start cooking breakfast in my
favorite cooking outfit. Just my trusty apron. I let my grandfather enjoy his
coffee with a view that I think he liked, from his, "My! My! My! You are as
beautiful as your mother ever was." I think I'll keep him too.
With the smell of bacon and sausage in the air, Daddy and Burt came in together.
"Such a fabulous cook. And her food is good too." That came from my favorite
uncle.
It was a delightful breakfast. Much of the conversation centered around me. My
mother, my wedding, my baby, my future, my joy at servicing my special men, and
how good I was at it. Wait until they hear my next idea for being the center of
their attention.
When we finished, I announced, "Now that I have served you all a good breakfast,
it is time for you to serve me mine. I want to eat all of your cum together.
Do you think you can time it as close together as you did last night? I want to
swallow all of you at one time. So get those pants down and robes open. Baby
and I are still hungry."
There I was on my knees in the middle of the three of them again with my hands
stroking and caressing and my mouth sucking and licking. Many hands groping my
breasts. With just a little assistance from them to get it timed right, I was
soon holding my mouth open expectantly like some porn starlet. There was the
first load, then the second, and after what seemed a long time holding my mouth
that way, but was really only a moment, the third load finished filling my
wicked mouth. I had a load of cum in my mouth from each of these special men.
I savored it for a little while and then with them all watching me closely, I
began to swallow, and I got it all down and stuck out my tongue proudly. "I
made it all gone, Daddy." It warmed my tummy and fed my baby. I was a very
happy woman. I still have my champagne glass from that Christmas orgy. Maybe
next time I will let them fill that for me and watch me guzzle it down.
I think I can let these three rest for a few days now...or maybe not.
Actually I never slept in the den again. I spent a night sleeping with each of
them. Well, not just sleeping. The night before the wedding was different
story. Stay tuned.
From your friend, the insatiable nymphomaniac bride. Who's next?
Chapter 20 Sex With My In-Laws
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Saturday, I took my things to my dad's house and waited for Jerry to call when
his parents came in.
The rest of his family would be coming in Sunday. There would be his sister
Jill and her husband and two kids, and his brother Ken and his wife Cindy and
their two children. They will have my house. It may be a little crowded, but
mostly comfortable for a few days. I'll let them work out sleeping
arrangements. Hmm. I do know that Cindy is into incest with her big brother.
I just wonder now what might be going with her and the rest of the family in my
home the next few days. Could I have turned my house into 'Incest Central?' No
that would be my daddy's house.
While I waited for Jerry's call, I decided that since things were going to get
so hectic, I would take this chance to go by and check on Harry. While there, I
decided he needed his exercise so I got him to fuck me, and gave him a good work
out, just as the doctor ordered. It's a good thing he has a constantly horny
"girl friend." I was just enjoying the leftovers as I cleaned our mingled
juices from his spent cock with my mouth and tongue when my cell phone rang. It
was Jerry's ring tone. So I wiped my mouth and off I went to meet with the in-
laws.
I gave Harry another exercise work out Monday, and Tuesday too. Am I a good
physical therapist or what? Don't answer that. We all know I was doing it as
much for me as for him.
It was good to see Anna and Karl again. The way Karl hugged and kissed me this
time, I began to think I would not have any trouble getting my next pre-wedding
conquest. Once they got settled in and freshened up from the trip, we took them
out to eat.
There are quite a number of good places to eat around here, but we wound up at
our favorite restaurant with the round table corner booth and our favorite
waitress. The hostess seated us and left us with our menus. When Jerry and I
saw Judy headed our way, we raised up our menus to hide our faces.
"My name is Judy and I will be your server for this evening. What could I get
you to drink?"
"I'll have sweet tea." as I lowered my menu.
"Oh, No. You aren't going to cause trouble are you?"
"Yeessss!!" After we exchanged laughter, I made introductions. "Judy is my
Dad's new fiancee. I hadn't gotten a chance to tell you before, because it's
been just a few days ago that he broke down and asked her. They are getting
married a month after Jerry and I. So, my mother-in-law, meet my wicked-step-
mother." Good laugh from all, I'm glad to say. A little small talk and Judy
left to get our drinks.
Anna asked, "She's cute, but what was all that about causing trouble?"
"Cute? She's scrumptious!" One horny old man is about to get in trouble...with
two women. I saw a big grin on the groom's face, but he kept wisely quiet.
"Oh, it's just a little game we've played with her a couple of times. Harmless
fun."
I looked at Karl. "Anna has asked me to call her by her name, but you and I
haven't decided what I should call you. Your children call you Pop. Papa seems
to roll off my tongue a little better. My I call you Papa?"
"It sounds beautiful when you roll it off your tongue. I'd love for you to call
me Papa. Any time I hear 'Papa' I will know it is my lovely new daughter."
"So, Papa, I couldn't help but notice how you look at your new daughter. And
surely you've noticed me teasing and flirting with you. I'm going to get
straight to the point and not beat around the bush. Papa, would you like to pop
me? I haven't just been teasing. I would love for you to fuck me."
"Well,..I...umm..."
"Oh, go ahead, Karl. Tell her. Janie, he told me that he was anxious to get to
know you much better. He said his son was one lucky man. He said you must be
quite hot in bed. He thinks you are gorgeous and sexy. And yes, he would like
to 'pop' that thing in you. So there." And she was smiling...almost laughing.
I think my new mother-in-law and I are going to get along just fine...just fine
indeed. I just had to kiss her. "Thank you, Anna."
"Take him with my blessing, Sweetie."
"Well then, maybe we can show you how our little game with Judy works. It
really is fun. And I hope you like it. Anna, just follow my lead." I had
arranged the seating with Karl on my left and Anna on my right with Jerry on the
other side of his mother. Not like Kaylyn did me, getting to have both men. I
had a different idea in mind.
My hand was already in Karl's crotch and fondling what I found to be a quickly
hardening rod. I unzipped his fly and rummaged around trying to free that stiff
tool. I got it out and turned to Anna as I began caressing and stroking Karl.
"Anna, when was the last time that you held your sons cock in your hand?"
"It's been much too long." And she took my lead and soon had Jerry's very hard
cock out and pointing straight up as she stroked him.
Yep! Just then Judy came back with our drinks. "What kind of family am I
getting into?"
"A very loving family as you should very well know." I grinned.
"You are going to get me fired." she said with her big laugh.
"Well, you know Daddy wants you to quit anyway." All the time stroking Karl's
rigid member. "You know what I usually have. Go ahead and take their orders
while I have my appetizer." With that, as Judy stood cover for me, I dropped my
head into my new Papa's lap and sucked in his cock for my first taste of Jerry's
dad. I wasn't disappointed and I'm pretty sure he wasn't either. I raised up
just as Judy finished taking their orders. "Thank you, Judy." as we exchanged
big smiles.
"Anna, you see when Judy is standing there, the other diners can't tell what I
am doing. When she comes back, give your son a try. He's used to it. Trust
me. You do suck don't you?"
"One of the best." Finally a word from the groom. And I'm so proud of his
wisdom. Saying "..one of.." in front of his two favorite women. I just love
that man.
I told them how I had been stroking Daddy under the table the first time we came
here and Judy had noticed. "Then I realized he was about ready to go off, just
as Judy came back to the table, so I quickly dropped my head just in time to
catch his whole load in my mouth and swallowed it all. I thanked Judy and we
talked later and we became good friends. When she and I went shopping and she
dropped me off at Daddy's house, she went in with me just to say hi to him, and
she wound up seducing him right there in front of me. They've been fucking like
rabbits ever since."
"You were sucking you dad's cock?" Anna asked.
So, I took the opportunity to catch them up on what had happened with Daddy and
me. I explained about how thankful I am, because of how it helped reshape me to
where I could accept and respond to Jerry in the right way, since my life was
now so much happier than it had been in years. The way my life was before I
began having sex with my dad was not pleasant. If I had met Jerry then, as
wonderful as he is, I would probably have blown the whole thing and we would not
be together now. In fact he may very well not have ever asked the old sour-puss
out in the first place. As it turned out after my new life with Daddy began, I
was so much happier, so well pleased with myself and my life, and was able to
have a much better relationship with others. And it especially made it better
when Jerry came into my new life and he made it perfect.
"And the way your son courted me was fabulous. Do you know he never touched me
overtly, with sexual intent, until after he proposed to me and I accepted. Our
sexiest contact was when he held my hand in his and gave me a light kiss. He
didn't even feel me up. And not because I didn't want him to. I was so horny
for this son of yours, there were times that I almost couldn't stand it. But he
was ever the gentleman. Frustratingly!! He would leave me after spending time
with me and I would have to masturbate over and over. Once, I jumped in my car
and went to Daddy's house and cried on his shoulder. He comforted me, but it
wasn't what I wanted. I wanted Jerry. Our first time was when I accepted
Jerry's proposal. It was at my dad's house, with him right their as our
witness, and Daddy lead us to my room and closed the door behind us. I just
have to thank you so much for what you gave me that night, and for the rest of
my life. I want to spend the rest of my life making your son happy. And I
think I can add to making him happy if I make love with his dad while he makes
love with his mother." With that I kissed her and returned my attention to
Karl.
Just then Judy returned to the table and sure enough, Anna dipped her head and
she had her sons delicious cock in her mouth. Mother and son. What a beautiful
sight.
Judy grinned, "What a fucking family." She looked at Karl and said, "Listen,
Honey, I get off at ten. If these two aren't woman enough for you, let me
know."
When we had finished dinner Judy came back. "I guess the ladies have had their
dessert. Would you gentlemen care for anything? Pie, cake, ice cream, me."
We all had dessert...real food dessert. Anna and I had decided to save the
men's energies for later. I told her how much I had been looking forward to
watching her son fuck her, ever since she told me that she had been the one who
taught him so well. Of course I had plans for her husband also...and had since
that first time I saw him give me a good once over...or was it two or three.
Going home, I rode in the back seat with Papa, as Mama sat beside her son. Yes,
I got another quick taste without letting him go off. Just a nice taste of pre-
cum. He was going to be so ready when he finally gets that thing in me. I
think he likes his new daughter. I still hadn't found out if he fucks his real
daughter. His wife does her son and his son does his sister, so why not make
the circle complete? And what about his other daughter-in-law. Cindy must
surely turn him on. The question is, does she get him off? Plenty of time to
learn all the family ins and outs. And I do mean in and out, and in and out,
and in and out.
At home, Karl settled in a recliner and Anna and son settled on the sofa. I
chose to settle on Papa's lap. Why do I always seem to get the one in the
recliner? I'm getting Jerry one of those ottoman/table things like I got Daddy.
They didn't have the one I wanted in stock, so they had to order it. Would love
to have it now.
After loving on Karl for awhile, I began opening his shirt and pants. Then I
stood up to strip out of my own clothes. I think his eyes widened when he saw
no panties or bra. I think he had been wondering earlier, as his eyes feasted
on me the way he does. He must know that I love it when he looks at me with
that lust in his eyes. As I looked over at mother and son, they were really
getting into it, kissing and groping one another. I was the first to be
completely naked and began helping Karl out of the rest of his clothes. When I
looked again, Jerry and Anna had stopped fondling each other and were quickly
shedding their clothes as well. Soon there were four naked people in this room,
with one thing in mind. Fucking. I was the first one naked, could I be the
first one to reach an orgasm? I was already so worked up, having anticipated
this for so long, and now experiencing it happen to me and for me, I probably
could. All I would need was that special cock in me.
Once more I was sucking on that now familiar cock. And suck I did, for several
minutes. Not wanting to finish him before he could fuck me, I decided it had
been in my mouth long enough. So I straddled Papa as he sat there with that
hard cock sticking almost straight up. I lowered my juicy cunt onto him and
engulfed his rigid member into me. Oh, it felt so good to finally get him in
me. Anticipation is sweet, but following up the anticipation with the
fulfillment of the act is fantastic. As good as it was, when I looked at Jerry
and Anna again, I pulled off of Karl and told him I wanted to watch this. I was
just in time to see my man's cock slip deep into his own mother's vagina. The
same one he came out of. Amazing! They were so beautiful. I wished I could
get this on tape. It will be etched in my mind for all time, though. I kissed
them both. "I love you so much. You are so beautiful together.""
"You looked fantastic riding Pop's cock yourself. I love you, too."
Back to Karl, "Now, where were WE? Would you be more comfortable on the bed?"
"Would you mind right here on the floor, Janie?"
"Anywhere. Just get that thing back in me."
So Karl and I fucked on the floor, shifting into a variety of positions, as I
thrilled to the sight and sounds of Jerry and Anna fucking on the couch right
near us. Mine was such a beautiful orgasm to say the least.
When we had all cum, I crawled over to the couch where Jerry was leaning back
with his legs stretched out. I moved between them and took his cum covered dick
into my mouth and savored the mingle juices of mother and son. Then I moved to
his mother and licked as much as I could of the cum oozing from her pussy. I
hadn't thought about it before with older women, but she still shaves. And she
is still a gorgeous woman naked. That's after three children and her age. I
hope I can do so well. Any son I might have would surely want to do with me
what hers had just done with her. Wow! One more time, I hope this is a boy, so
that I can some day invite him back into where he came out of.
I need Jerry to be here right now, between my legs licking my pussy as I write
this. It is so juicy it's leaking onto the chair.
I told Anna that if she didn't mind, I would like to sleep with her husband that
night. She looked at her son and smiled, "Sounds good to me."
He snores just a little, but there were very good compensations. And I had
breakfast in bed before going down to fix breakfast for the others. I had to
borrow an apron that Celia had left. It didn't have a bib so I had to be
careful of popping grease from the bacon. That can hurt on bare tits.
This takes us up to Sunday morning. Stay tuned. There's more to cum before the
wedding. And cum and cum and cum.
Chapter 21 My Cousins Visit
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My cousins, Harry and Harriet (brother and sister) came down with her 16 year
old son Kevin and his 12 year old daughter Sissy. I found out that my incestual
offspring is not something new to this family. Harry is Kevin's real father.
Kevin's real parents are brother and sister.
As we chatted about family history and such, Harry finally came around with,
"Janie, I seem to remember the last time we were here, at your house, you
started something that you let Harriet finish. Would you be interested in doing
the full job this time?"
"I remember. But...Harry...the kids??" I stammered.
"Oh, Kevin can fuck his mother while you and I get it on, and Sissy can fit in
anywhere she feels like it."
"They can what???"
With that she opened her sons pants and pushed them down revealing to me the
latest in the line of that wonderful family trait. "It's alright, Son. Janie
is good with it." And she promptly took her son's cock, put it into her mouth
and began sucking and bobbing on it. I'd swear it was as big as Burt's. He
must have gotten a double dose. Mother and father from the same line. Can't
wait to see him grow up.
After staring for a couple of minutes, I turned to Harry, "So, why do you still
have your pants on?" With that I did a very quick strip, no panties or bra, and
moved over to join a very naked cousin. He licked my juicy pussy and I sucked
his cock before we began fucking like mad. Then I looked over at Sissy. "Have
you been fucking you own daughter, too?" "For close to a year now." he
responded. Then I saw Sissy was watching as Kevin was fucking his mother so
beautifully. Mother and son. Could that be how my son and I would be? Now I
do hope this is a boy inside me. That thought drove me to my first orgasm, as
Harry continued to hump me. In fact that probably had as much or more to do
with making me cum as what Harry was doing. My baby already making mommy cum.
When he had filled my body with his warm juices, I looked again to see mother
and son lying together side by side with sweet smiles on their faces. His semi-
erect dick still glistening with their mingled juices. Young Sissy had come
over to take her daddy's incestuous cock into her mouth and clean off our
mingled juices.
"Do you suppose Kevin has any of that left for his cousin? Have you ever
fucked a pregnant woman, Kevin? Would you like to? Would you like to fuck me?"
The juices on his cock had begun to dry just a little by the time I got my mouth
on it, but they were still so good. I soon had him down my throat. "Wow! Mom,
can you do this?" She moved where she could see all of her sons large tool
disappear into the cavern of my mouth. "I don't know. I've never tried, Son."
He was certainly hard enough for another good fuck now. I let him enjoy what
must have been his first deep throat before pulling off of him and begging,
"Fuck me Kevin. Fuck me with that precious big family cock." He did and I came
again twice before he was spent. Well, at least I knew now that I could deep
throat Burt.
Sissy was still alternately sucking and caressing her fathers cock as they
watched us. "Sissy, do you think you can get him hard enough again to fuck you?
I would really love to see him in you." She did and he did and it was something
to see. I was enthralled watching as her daddy's big cock stretched that sweet
young pussy open. She first wet him up with her saliva and he entered her
slowly. He didn't quite get all of that thing in, but most of it, and then he
began humping it in and out of her. He withdrew, and then went straight back in
to what seemed to be her limit. I saw the expression on her face as he must have
hit bottom. When I thought I had seen it all, her brother came over and stuck
his big cock in he mouth while her daddy was still fucking her pussy. She
handled them both like a trooper. She was very good for 12 years old. When
they had both unloaded in this young slut, I went over and ate as much as I
could from that sweet young pussy. So sweet and tender. She had another
orgasm.
Sarah, now I have a better idea of what is happening with Kristin. WOW!!! That
little girl taking that big cock. Where was mine when I was that age? Every
time I read about Kristin, now I will probably be seeing Sissy in my mind.
Well, Kelly, score two more cocks to my pre-wedding collection, plus one young
pussy.. That's three for today and it's still early afternoon.
Chapter 22 Kaylyn's Weekend Guests
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Well you have been asking for this one. Kaylyn's weekend guest was everything I
had hoped for, and a lot more for Jerry. He lived a young man's wet dream, with
a 'hot' (if I do have to say so myself) and horny wife and two 17 year old
nymphs. Janice is petite like Kaylyn for the most part, but with bigger boobs.
Jerry and I both enjoyed sucking and fondling those. They all took turns on
mine and I felt anxious for someone to suck milk out of them. I think they are
already getting a little bigger. It may just be wishful thinking. I also want
to say I am just starting to show. Hard to tell for sure, but I hope so.
After three blow jobs, fucking three pussies and a quick turn in my ass, we let
Janice take his cum, since this was her first time with him. Kaylyn and I were
both wanting it for ourselves. I was so hungry for it watching her, I wanted to
yank him out of her and grab and swallow it all. But I didn't. Darn.
Janice got a good orgasm from him and we all did our share of licking and
fingering and generally feeling up one another, so no one was left out from the
cumming. As mine was subsiding I noticed both the girls giggling and Kaylyn
told Janice, "See. Didn't I tell you?" She likes to watch my body twitch and
twist and spasm when I get a really good one. Some girls are more vocal, like
Judy, but I'm more mobile...more body language. Janice might like to hear Judy
in orgasm. Maybe I can try to set something up there. I sure would like for
Daddy to get some of this girl. We could get Harry over too and have a full
blown orgy. If Kaylyn or Janice could round up a good boy or two, that would
round it out really well. I'll work on that. Harry hasn't been over for group
fun lately. Kaylyn and I go by and give him his 'physical therapy' regularly.
Still following doctor's orders, you know.
Really, Harry is doing very well. His doctor released him from cardiac rehab.
He's working full time now and often more. The last time I went with him for
his checkup, his doctor looked at me with a sly grin and said that I had been
taking good care of him. In fact I'm not so sure about what was really in his
mind when he looked at me a little longer and more closely than he needed to.
Hmmmm. I wonder. Maybe I should get an exam. Or didn't I just have one.
Back to current affairs (pun ??)
Daddy and Judy came over Saturday afternoon and I talked them into staying for
the evening, and called Harry to come over, too. The girls had gone to the
mall. They came back with Billy in tow. You remember Billy? Kaylyn's first
overnight guest. The one who got turned on by my apron at breakfast (or at
least by what the apron did not cover) and I had to get him off. Alright, I
wanted to get him off, and I enjoyed it myself. I admit it.
Well that set the stage for an orgy evening. And an orgy it was. Kaylyn even
had to show off for Janice by taking my daddy in her ass and adding my husband
in her cute little cunt. Billy was a bit overwhelmed. Thought he was in the
middle of a porn movie. Then I whispered naughtily in his ear and...you're
getting ahead of me, aren't you? Yes, he made it three in one. Who was the
math teacher that said three into one won't go? Hah! Well if the one has three
holes, why can't three go into her? They did, and it was lovely. We didn't let
her have all the cum though. She had to share that. I don't know if I could
begin to describe the rest of the groupings and gropings that went on, but there
were climaxes galore. Judy screaming and me writhing and the young girls doing
their thing. After watching Kaylyn, Billy wanted to try the ass fuck, so I took
him and Harry together. I had one great and long drawn out orgasm. Jerry got a
laugh out of watching me as I bounced Billy out a couple of times,
unintentionally. But he came back for more each time. Jerry said the hole
wasn't closed before he was back in it. I even got up the nerve to ask Kaylyn
to try fisting me. She didn't. She said she was afraid of hurting the baby in
some way. So no one else offered to either. "It's alright, Sweetheart, Mommy
will not do anything that might hurt you. You are too special to me. I can
wait. But would you like some more dinner? I'll see if there is any left."
There was, and Billy fed my baby really good.
With all the excitement around here, I haven't been keeping up on the email and
the site, until now. I see that you have Myra's page set up. Looks good.
Makes a pretty good fill in for that "empty" spot.
I also got a very sweet letter from Donna, Tom's daughter and Debbie's mother.
That's the Debbie of the "Celebration of Debbie." She told her daughter about
her real father. It went really well. I share that later if you don't mind. I
must get my baby her beauty sleep.
Chapter 23 Kaylyn's Boyfriend Spends the Night
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I almost forgot to tell you about Kaylyn's overnight guest. So let me back up,
time wise.
After the movie, Daddy took me back to Jerry's house. The next morning I was up
early and made coffee and some fresh sweet rolls.
I was relaxing with my coffee and roll and thinking of all that I had to do
these next few days. With my mind on all that, I forgot for the moment about
our house guest, so I was startled when Kaylyn walked into the kitchen with her
young man in tow.
"Janie, this is Billy."
"Good morning, Billy. Good to meet you. Could I get you some coffee and a
roll? They're fresh backed." And I got up and turned to the coffee pot without
thinking. I was in my apron as had become my habit (no reflexion on the nuns).
Yep! Young Billy got a good look at my bare ass before Kaylyn called out,
"Janie!!" I turned quickly, "Ooops. Sorry. I forgot myself." I don't think
Billy will forget 'myself' very soon. I'm not so sure turning around quickly
helped all that much as my boobs nearly spilled over the top of the apron.
Suddenly I was a little embarrassed. Can you believe that? As much as I have
enjoyed exposing myself lately, I was suddenly self concious in front of this
kid.
"Now look what you've done. And after I just spent a half hour getting that
thing down. Now I have to do it all over again." came a faked huff of
exasperation from a smiling Kaylyn, as she put her hand to the bulge in his
crotch.
"Do you need some help? Since I seem to have caused it, maybe I should help
remedy it."
Billy is looking from one nearly naked woman in just an apron to a gorgeous
young girl in that sexy nightie that I gave her, and back again, not knowing
what to say or do.
"Billy, would you like to screw an older woman for a change?" OK, I guess I
deserved that older woman crack this time. I had caused her embarrassment,
after all.
"You really mean it?" As he stared holes through my apron. I think he liked
the boobs. Just a little more flesh there than he had with Kaylyn. Although
her perky tits must have been very enjoyable for him. So I untied the sash and
lifted the apron off.
"Since you seem to have worn Kaylyn out, it's the least I could do to help."
With that I moved in on him, as Kaylyn started opening his pants. After rubbing
my naked body up against him, I turned and bent across the table, with that bare
ass he first saw offered wide open to him, and Billy stepped right into my
inviting, juicy pussy that I had been fingering for his encouragement. With my
head turned back to watch him I saw Kaylyn grinning at him as she helped guide
his stiff dick to the entrance and it slipped in nicely. I guess she has this
one hooked good now.
The boy didn't know what to make of the situation. His new girl friend was
helping him fuck her older friend. And that after an apparent night of
outstanding sex with the girl. But that didn't lesson the stiffness of his cock
and the way he was pounding it in me. I was enjoying myself as I helped give
this young man a night and morning he was not likely to forget any time soon.
Just how many of his friends would he be bragging to? How many will believe
him? Kaylyn may have a parade of young men after her now.
Never told him he was fucking a pregnant woman.
Oh, he enjoyed the sweet rolls, too. I never did put my apron back on.
So, Kelly, this one was an unexpected bonus in my 'fuck-till-I-drop' campaign,
leading up to the wedding. He was good too. My first cock this young in a long
time. But then later was my cousin's 16 year old son. How young am I headed
for now? I wonder if 12 year old Sissy has any boyfriends her age?
Still more to cum.
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Kaylyn is 17 and Billy is 18. IN me of course.. Where else have you ever known
me to want cum?
Not THAT adventurous. Only joking about Sissy's boyfriends. They live a safe
distance away anyhow. You have to admit it is quite an idea though. It was
fantastic watching that 12 year old take her father and brother at the same
time. And such big cocks for such a little girl. Now I have an idea what
Sarah's girls might look like with David and the boys.
It was neat licking her dad's cum from her too. Especially when I made her cum
again. Did you ever lick one that young, Kelly? It was a first for me.
Got to get back to my writing. Saw your email and just had to reply quickly.
Chapter 24 Our First Houseguests
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Well we had our first house guests over last night. Sharon, Tina and Burt.
It was a lovely evening with so much to talk about. Between our honeymoon, the
wedding, and their activities since the reception. They actually thanked me for
pushing them together. I just loved when Burt described in detail how he
discovered her lack of panties. She blushed again and told us about the tingle
it sent through her. One she hadn't felt in a long while.
Sharon told us about her mixed feels about going out on a date with him. "I was
telling myself that he must think I would be an easy lay. You all know that I
am not that easy. Don't you? This was all Janie's doing. Making me take my
panties off. He told me later how you put him up to his part in this too,
Janie." What kind of girl would be sitting there with no panties on, waiting to
see if this man would touch her like that? Would he take advantage there in
front of everyone and really try to feel her up? Did she want him to touch her?
She was so nervous and excited at the same time. "When he really touched me
there, and I felt that sensation he sent through me, I was a goner. I wondered
if he could tell somehow what he had caused in me. So when he asked me out
later, there was no way I was saying no. It was just a matter of how would I
say yes and not sound anxious. After all he was so adorable and he was my best
friend's uncle. What could happen?" Yes, what could happen indeed. Just what
I hoped would happen, that's all.
If he had gotten her skirt much higher, we could have all witnessed their first
intimate touch. Her blush and his smile told me he had scored, and I was proud
of myself.
I'm learning, Teach. Maybe some day I can be almost as good as you.
Things had happened so fast since that first touch. Now they didn't know where
this might all be heading. But they did know that they both want her to go to
California for a visit. Not certain yet about Tina, but Tina says she would
like to stay with Aunt Jane and Uncle Jerry for few days.
Sure I bribed her. I had picked up a new Barbie doll with different outfits,
and some other things for her to play with. She had a good time here until it
started getting kind of late and she was sleepy. I put her on the bed in the
room next to ours. I told that this was going to be my baby's room. She liked
that.
We talked into the night and when it got into the wee hours, I suggested that
rather that wake Tina, why don't they just take the other room for the night.
Sharon blushed again as they accepted. I'm going to enjoy this girl. It is
going to be fun finding ways to make her blush.
"I have a nightgown you could borrow if you would like." My, how that girl can
blush.
I went over and hugged my uncle and he started to get a little carried away
before he remembered that Sharon didn't know about our little family fun. I
made an excuse to go to the kitchen and Sharon came with me as I was hopping
for. In the middle of other conversation, I asked her how she liked that huge
cock of Burt's. That opened the door as I had hoped.
"You know about that?"
"Hey, I was the one who pointed it at you, remember." I told her what had
happened with us when he came to visit last time. The accidental meeting as he
came out of the shower. I left out the part about me being naked too,
anticipating being fucked by my father.
She asked me what I thought when I saw that thing. Now just how far am I ready
to go here? OK, here goes, I thought. So I told her that one thing lead to
another later and we wound up in bed.
"You let your own uncle fuck you?" That word still sounded strange to me coming
from my good friend Sharon. She was beginning to open up.
"LET him?? I WANTED him to, Sweetie. I wanted him to. I sucked that thing and
we fucked as much as we could before he had to go home. Have you sucked him off
yet? Isn't he delicious?"
"Yes! Oh, this is so strange. Standing here talking so openly with someone
about fucking and sucking cock. I was so surprised at myself when I told Judy
about us. But I was just so filled with excitement that I was about to burst
wanting to share it with someone. Then when she called it just gushed out."
"And what did my wicked-step-mother have to say about all that?" I asked.
"She thought it was wonderful. Janie, I guess I shouldn't ask, but have you
been with him again since he came back?" She was shifting back to the Sharon I
knew. So I had to get her back on my track again.
"Honey, I was so horny for him, I sucked him off in the car on the way home from
the airport. And he fucked me a couple of times later."
"Janie, does Jerry know?"
"Who do you think was driving home from the airport?"
"I just can't imagine such a relationship. It's over now, though, since the
wedding. You being married and all...right? I mean, you aren't going to
continue with Burt now, are you?"
My thoughts were racing. How do I do this? Which was is she leaning? Was she
open to hearing the truth or was she edging toward closing the door?
"Maybe the big question is, how would you feel about it if he fucked me again?"
I had to keep her thinking of Burt fucking me.
"He doesn't belong to me, Janie. I couldn't stop him if he wanted you."
"Sharon, do you really think you're just some wild fling for Burt? I think
you've got him hooked, Sweetie. I think that if you wanted him to not fuck me
again ever, he would leave me just begging for his cock, without getting another
taste."
"You sound like you want him right now."
"Would it shock you to hear that I do?"
"Janie, this is all so new to me. I don't know what to say. I've never even
talked openly like this about sex before. What's happening with me?"
"Sweetie, it's alright. Just relax. Remember me telling you that when Burt
first introduce me to Jerry, I had the idea of trying to set you up with him?
Do you think you would have like that?"
"Sure. What girl wouldn't have liked getting attention from a guy like Jerry?"
"Well, Sharon, if he hadn't turned the tables on me, and you would have gone out
with Jerry, do you think you would have slept with him?"
"I guess so."
"Then you would have liked for my husband to have fucked you."
"Well, yeah! What girl in her right mind wouldn't like to be fucked by such a
special man?"
"So, would you still like to get in bed with him? I mean, as long as you know
it is alright with me. What we could do is, when we go upstairs, we let the
boys go on into their bedrooms while we stay in the hall to chat for a few
minutes. Then I go into Burt's room and you go in and surprise Jerry. Don't
worry. He has already confided in me how he thinks you are so gorgeous and how
lucky Burt is to be fucking you. Yes, my husband would love to fuck you
himself. So, would you take my husband for the night? Would you do it for me?"
"Janie...."
"Please. I know you would like it. He really is wonderful lover, and I know he
would do you very, very good."
"Alright. Alright. I know how much you must want your uncle again, so yes,
you can have him tonight and I...I'll sleep with your husband. I'm not sure
just what I'm getting into, but suddenly I have to admit that I am excited about
all this. I'm still trying to get used to the idea of having such marvelous sex
with Burt, and now I am about let another man fuck me. Your husband. Oh,
Janie, are you sure?"
"YES!!!"
Well, I don't have all the juicy details about my husband and my good friend,
but I knew the next morning that it went very well indeed. Would you like to
hear a little of the action in the other bedroom?
When I opened the door and stepped into Burt's room, he was already on the bed
naked with that flag pole sticking straight up. "Surprise! Looks like you were
expecting someone special. I'll just bet it wasn't me. Disappointed?"
"Yes, delightfully disappointed. Where is Sharon? No, don't answer that. You
didn't..."
"Yes, I did. She is well on her way to getting fucked by my loving husband.
Aren't I naughty? I hope you don't mind sharing her this once. I wanted you
again before you have to go and Sharon has been hogging you all to herself. I
had an awful time convincing her to trade with me for the night." I was out of
my clothes quicker than a stripper and without music. I knelt beside him on the
bed and began kissing the head of his cock and caressing up and down with my
hands, as if worshiping some phallic idol. I licked and kissed and stroked for
awhile before taking it's head into my mouth. All the while thinking, can I do
it? Can I possibly do what seems impossible? Can I take this huge thing into
my little throat? I had to at least try. I had taken Kevin's, and this one was
only slightly larger. Think positive. Yes, I can. Yes, I can. Yes, I did!!
That first time was very brief, but I had done it. Now for more. I bobbed my
head down and back up, fucking my throat with that precious man meat. He was
surprised, and loved it. We changed positions to be more comfortable and he
continued to fuck my throat for a few more strokes. He withdrew with a "Wow!"
and lay back on the bed again, with that pole sticking almost straight up again.
I straddled that magnificent cock and lowered my juicy pussy onto it, feeling it
stretch me practically to my limits. It hurt so good at first, then only
good...very good. Somehow I thought of my baby having to squeeze out through
there. Could I really open up that much? Suddenly, taking this "puny little
dick" didn't seem so big a deal. He raised his head to lick and such on my
breast, again not only sending delicious tingles through my body, but bringing
more thoughts of my baby. Suddenly I was shuddering with a beautiful climax.
We rolled over, still joined at the hip, and I let him do all the work, fucking
me marvelously as he began filling my body with that wonderful warm feeling of
his cum shooting into me. I was delighted to be filled with his cum, but at the
same time wishing I could have a taste, when he pulled out of me and moved to
put his mouth on my cunt, and began to slurp out as much as he could of his own
cum. Then he moved quickly up to kiss me and deliver that delicious nectar to
me that I had wanted to taste. I swallowed with great delight. Did he read my
mind? No man had ever done that with me before.
I asked him about that cum swapping later. He said he had thought about it with
Sharon, but with this opportunity, he decided to try it with me. I kissed him
again, "Any time, Lover." I think Sharon is in for a big surprise. I had to
ask, and he told me that she did swallow his cum. I just knew she was my kind
of girl. We relaxed and talked for awhile and then I switched around and set up
a delicious 69. When he filled my mouth with his warm delicious semen, it
triggered my own orgasm that he had been working on so marvelously. I moved
back up and fell asleep with him spooning me.
The next morning I was up and made the coffee and remembered to put something on
this time besides my apron for breakfast. Remembering little Tina.
When Sharon came in with a big smile on her face, I knew I had done well. She
didn't fill me in on all the juicy little details, but assured me that my Jerry
had fucked her very well indeed. She did have special comments on how good he
was at eating pussy. She asked if I trained him to do that or was it his first
wife. I decided she was ready to learn a little more about our family make up.
And I told her how Anna had confided in me that she was the one who taught her
son the fine arts of loving a woman. Well, she can still be shocked, even after
last night. Wait until she hears that my daddy is just about as good.
Sharon did say that Jerry was no Burt but he was a very good lover. Now I would
have said that the other way around. I guess it is best this way. I didn't
tell her that I think Burt ranks third, behind my daddy.
What a wonderful, widening, incestuous family I have. Thank you again, Kelly.
Oh, my husband thanked me later for his gift. He thanked me to another
beautiful climax.
Chapter 25 My Husband Fucks Sissy, My 13 YO Cousin
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Jerry and Sissy are in the kitchen having a late breakfast. He has taken a few
days off. I let them sleep late. They looked so precious snuggled up in my
favorite spoon position with Jerry's arm across her. I just looked at them and
thought a few years down the road. This wonderful man like that with my own
daughter. My little Jenny.
He loved his gift, but looked first at me with his often stated "Are you sure?"
look in his eyes. I just smiled and nodded. "Now, go unwrap your gift. I love
you."
I should let Sissy be the one to tell you all about it. But I will say it was
beautiful, the way he didn't rush a thing. He made beautiful, sweet love to
this precious vibrant, seemingly innocent, yet so sexy, and irresistible young
girl. Like it should be with a couple's first time together.
In the middle of the night I woke up to see them in that spoon position. She
was lifting her leg and fumbling with her hand at her crotch. She was trying to
guide the head of a sleep hard into her. He began to wake with a "Mmmm?" Still
groggy, he was probably thinking it was me, as we have done so often before.
Then his eyes were suddenly open and he looked across her at me, as I smiled at
him. He soon shifted and she had him in her again. It was beautiful, Kelly.
Just beautiful. She closed her eyes and smiled as he began a slow rhythmic
motion in and out of her. As they became more aroused, she pulled off and
rolled onto her back and tugged at him. "Fuck me, Uncle Jerry. Fuck me good
again. Pleeeeease." He was between her legs and she was guiding that lovely
hard cock into her again. With it pressed in to the bottom, he looked at me and
mouthed a "Thank you." I just lay there and watch until I saw her little tummy
start to do a roll, and her tight little pussy noticeably clinching around that
shaft of manhood moving in and out of her. She was shuddering and moaning with
a very beautiful climax, then he was pressing firmly in he and with small jerks
I knew he was once again filling that cum hungry young lady. They relaxed with
him still in her. When he rolled off, I couldn't resist. I sucked that thing
into my mouth and cleaned it off good before shifting the that delicious cum
filled young pussy. I got up for the bathroom. When I came back they were both
asleep in that familiar position again. I just stood and stared from who knows
how long, before I came down and made coffee.
At breakfast, Jerry was sitting at the table in his robe when Sissy came in. I
asked what she would like to eat. She stopped and looked at him and then
surprised us both as she ducked down and was under the table opening his robe
and pulling his dick into her mouth. Well I guess that answered my question. I
set about fixing them both eggs sunny side up with grits, ham, and fresh baked
biscuits. Somebody was going to need all the strength they could get for the
day ahead. I could hear the moans and grunts behind me. Then there was a
slurping sound. It seems someone has taught her to drool a guys cum back onto
his cock and then slurp it back up and lick it all off of him. She came up
wiping her mouth and licking her lips just in time as I was getting their
breakfast on the table.
Uncle Burt got in from California yesterday. Haven't seen or heard from them
since a brief visit before they headed for Sharon's apartment. I guess I will
have to wait for them to come up for air. I called the shop and the girls are
there and everything is fine, they assured me. I'll swing by later and see if
they need anything. I gave them orders not to call Sharon.
Well, I can hardly wait to see this girl with my daddy now.
Chapter 26 Daddy-Daughter Relationships
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I liked your summation of our daddy/daughter relationships. You are right about
the differences between us in that regard. Mine and Daddy's was never based on
a need really. If it had, then it would have found a way much sooner. Daddy
and I always had a very good, very close relationship that was never based on
sex. We had that from as long ago as I can remember. I can't remember things
from when I was Jenny's age, of course, but as I watch those two, I like to
think that was what it was like with me and Daddy even back then. Losing Mom
just made the relationship that much more close and special. THEN came the
sexual desires. And that's what they were, desires rather than needs.
Something we wanted, as opposed to something we felt we had to have.
As we finally realized, they were mutual desires, yet neither of us knew the
other felt that way for all those years. Sounds like a lot of wasted time, but
like you have pointed out, if we had started back then, what would it be like
for us now. Could it possibly have turned out to be as wonderful as it is now?
I have to doubt it. No one can know for certain, but I am so glad for what we
have now, that I would not trade it for all those "wasted" years. Have I told
you that I love that man? Such a strong, very real love, yet it in no way takes
away from the love I have with Jerry, anymore than the love I share with Jerry
takes away from what Daddy and I have. It's just different.
Like you also said, it's not just because it's incest, but for us it's because
we have a strong love for one another. That's what makes the difference. Our
love for one another. Me and Daddy, or me and Jerry. The fact that Jerry and
Daddy have such an amazing understanding of me and my feelings for each of them
is almost unreal. They built a great rapport from the start, when Jerry went
and talked things over with Daddy before asking me that second time to marry
him. They have respect and admiration for one another, and it makes for a most
unusual and fantastic relationship. As you said, it's love that defines our
relationships, not the incest nor anything else. Love.
How that will eventually play out with our offspring, only time and the children
will be able to tell. Ideally for me, I want most of all to see my daughters in
a good loving relationship with their daddy and/or my father/grandfather,
hopefully involving sex so we can all be together openly as a family.
Much like what you are talking about with me and Jenny, is the reason I became
friends with Donna. She was going through the same thing I could see myself
having to deal with someday. She had a teenage daughter who, like Jenny shared
the same father with her mother. If you remember, that wound up being what they
called "A Celebration of Debbie". She gave her virginity lovingly to her dad,
and later that same night gave herself to her grandfather, whom she had a
lovely, close relationship with. It was a few weeks later when her mother felt
she could handle the truth about her real paternity. It was disturbing to her
at first, but her mother gave her time alone to think things through, and it all
worked so beautifully. At least I know that it worked for someone else, so
hopefully we can maintain a good mother/daughter relationship and be able to
work it all out for ourselves as well. There will come a day when I will have
to tell Jenny about her true paternity. Imagine a young girl trying to work out
those complicated relationships in her mind, so different from what she has
always known before. Not only her daddy/daughter relationship, but in Jenny's
case, she will learn that her uncle she has grown up with is also her half
brother. It boggles the mind sometimes thinking it all through.
As for for my young daughter Jenny and sex. I don't expect either of her dads
to try anything with her before she is the one ready and eager to have it but
then you never know what will happen. Hopefully it will be something like what
Sissy had with her family. I don't see her having anything to do with their
semen, not oral nor anyway at all, until that time although I think the guys
miught be having other ideas. She doesn't know, of course, but she has already
had her initial taste experience. I told you about my naughtiness with putting
just a dab of Jerry's fresh semen on my nipple when she was ready to nurse a
couple of times. Well, she didn't reject it. She looked up at me with the same
sparkle in her eyes as always. There was just no way to tell if there was an
extra quality to that sparkle or not. I would not be surprised in the least to
learn someday that both of my daughters are cumaholics just like their mother
and their grandmother. Is it in the genes or in the jeans? It's an acquired
taste to say the least, and they may never know, without someone telling them,
just where they may have acquired it.
I can also relate to what you have been saying about sex and kids. Based on my
own experience, it's one thing to watch kids and adults enjoying one another,
but when it's two of the kids together, it really does have a beautiful
"innocence" about it. Strange word for it, but I think you get what I'm trying
to say there. One thing I have observed that may seem odd. Those siblings I
have observed who are involved with each other in such a special way, seem to
have the best sibling relationships other than having sex also. Better than
most I have seen. I remember Sissy making such a big thing out of her bratty
little brothers not being bratty at all anymore. You and I didn't grow up with
siblings, so that's a little out of our field of expertise.
Well, I do have siblings now, but I don't think we will have too much trouble
between us. I suppose Jenny and Billy will have their moments just like most
kids growing up together. And between me and Jenny, it will be more Mom and
daughter differences. There's already a bit of "Mine" going on at times with
those two. It's normal, and I actually love it. I just have to discourage it
at times. Ah, the trials of motherhood.
I think maybe that covers everything I wanted to touch on. If you think of
anything else, just let me know.
I love you,
Janie
Jane Ward's Incestuous Family