Subject: Family Cumbucket (Mg, Mf, ff, incest, oral)
Author: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Posted: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Table of Contents:
Chapter 01 - Labor Day Cumbucket
Chapter 02 - A Family Fourth of July
Chapter 03 - Tampa in October
Chapter 04 - Tampa in November
Chapter 05 - My Thanksgiving
Chapter 06 - My Dad's First Time
Chapter 07 - Advice For Amy
Chapter 08 - An Update From Cathy
Chapter 09 - Memories of Sandy
Chapter 10 - Curious Kids
Chapter 1 - Labor Day Cumbucket
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Hi Kelly,
My mom came through for me on that container idea. When I talked to her about
what I wanted to try, she was not so sure about me doing it but she remembered
something she had. She went to a closet where she keeps a lot of knick-knacks.
She dug out a cute little glass model of an old style wooden bucket. Someone
had given it to her with an African Violet in it years ago. It was clear glass
so you could see what was in it and it was a bucket. My perfect little "cum
bucket." My guys all got a real kick out of that. I got a real kick from what
they put in it for me. My cum fix.
Myra was already back at school and decided not to come home for this one. She
was spending the holiday with two of her boyfriends there. Yeah, two. Wish she
could have been there with me to see me do my thing.
Well, when things got started and the guys were getting out of their clothes I
showed them my cum bucket and told them what I wanted them to do. Some of them
went wild. They said they saw that kind of thing in porn movies, but never
thought they would get to do one. Some were more excited than others, but they
were all willing and ready to "serve" me a bucket of cum.
The deal was that my pussy and mouth and both hands were available to get them
off, but when the time came, they were to squirt their stuff in my bucket. They
could also jack off themselves some if they needed to or wanted to. When I was
too busy, my dad held the bucket for them when I couldn't. I think my dad was
quite proud of me when he watched me down that little bucket of cum to the
cheers of my donors.
I counted loads this time, Kelly. There were 19 guys and one of them donated
two loads. So 20 loads of varying amounts each. That was kind of interesting
this time watching the various sizes of their loads. I knew they were
different, but this time I was seeing things a little clearer and more directly.
If I had used a measuring cup (maybe next time) instead, I think it would have
been close to a fourth of a cup. Maybe more.
It was such a turn on hearing the excitement in their voices as they urged me
on. Not one nasty crack among them. Just good clean encouragement. At one
time it became a kind of chant, "Cathy. Cathy. Cathy." That was while I kind
of teased along, delaying the final act for effect. Finally I put the bucket to
my mouth and first sniffed a little. Then I looked around at my donors and then
began tilting the bucket slowly, letting the goo ooze to the edge where my lips
first made contact. I paused and looked around again. Every eye in the room
was open and staring like they would never blink again until they had witnessed
what they were waiting to see. Especially my dad, who was right next to me.
Kelly, if you get a chance, you have got to try this once before you tie
yourself down with this Duane guy. Whether you like the drink or not, you will
love the response from your guys.
I first tried sipping the fluid, and then taking it in globs, until the bucket
was turned all the way upside down in my mouth. I had to lick some of the gooey
stuff from the inside sides of the bucket, and even ran my finger down to the
bottom to get all that I could and then licked my fingers. That brought more
whoops and hollers, and a great big cheer.
Would you believe that there were lots of hard dicks around the room after that?
Even after already being unloaded at least once. Hands were busy getting those
things ready to fuck me good. And they did. So very good. And yes, I did suck
and swallow a few more loads directly to.
I guess you don't need to hear about each one sticking their dicks in my horny
pussy, or in my cum crazed mouth again. The bucket of cum for the cumbucket was
the real highlight of this event. My mom said if I take good care of it, I
could keep the glass bucket for a fond memory. Maybe for future use. Who
knows. So it is sitting prominently on a shelf in my room. The thing is that
when friends ask about it, what do I tell them? When my guys come to visit,
they will remember. I will smile and open wide when they do.
Cathy
Chapter 2 - A Family Fourth of July
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I was reading Sissy's latest exploits, and got inspired to finish the one I
promised to you. Wow! She almost messed up. She seems to have forgotten for a
moment that those guys were not family. Can you imagine what might have
happened to her if Billy had not been there to save her from herself. That girl
has got to be more careful.
Well, Kelly, I suppose my 4th of July with the family was just a little
different from what most girls enjoy. Most girls don't get to enjoy their
family quite the same as I enjoy mine. Especially the men. And they enjoy me.
Where most girls enjoy seeing the fireworks in the sky around them, I helped
make mine in the "Poke 'er Room." This time with a special guest to help.
I asked Myra to join us for the special activities in the Poke 'er Room. That
seemed so strange even after I have been the cumbucket for so many gatherings
since Thanksgiving. It still seems to me that it is her place first and
foremost. But here I was inviting her. That make me feel so proud and kind of
special.
When we went in the room together, there were lots of Oooohs and Aaaahhs, and
comments welcoming Myra back to the festivities. I was just so proud to be with
her. She has always been so special to me. I have looked up to her and wanted
to be like her as long as I can remember. Well, now I was, somewhat.
With our initial entry made, she turned to me and said, "Shall we give them a
show first?" With that she reached for my t-shirt and lifted it over my head as
I raised my arms, to show my small, braless breasts. The guys all seem to like
them so that is enough for me. I, in turn reached for the buttons on her
blouse, opening them quickly. What was she doing wearing a bra? A sexy bra,
but why? I helped her out of the blouse to more Oooohs and Aaaaahhs. She
leaned over and kissed my nipples and took hold of my shorts and unfastened them
and pushed them down and I stepped out. I was standing in my bikini panties as
I reached for Myra's skirt, first lifting the hem for a quick teasing glimpse,
to the sound of some "Yeahs" and "More" and other things. Don't get me wrong
they do not get vulgar or anything like that around me. They were just excited
and showing their appreciation and encouragement. All clean and good natured.
Then the skirt was gone. Hey, I like the thong pantie. From the back it looked
almost like she was bare assed. Just that string thing across her back and
disappearing into her crack. What a gorgeous well rounded butt. I wasn't the
only one who thought so. With her back to me like that I looked to open he bra,
but no hooks. She turned to me. It was a front closing bra and my hands were
suddenly between her boobs and I had it open and let it fall away. More sounds
of appreciation. She did a shrug of her shoulders and it fell to the floor. I
have to learn how to do that. When I wear one, that is.
I was on a roll, so her thong was next to hit the floor, and there she was in
all her bare beauty for our men and myself to appreciate. And appreciate it we
did. She basked in the spot light for a moment before pulling my panties down
and off, and she tossed them into her dad's face. That got some laughs. Let
the games begin. I don't know if you need all the fucking details of all the
fucking and sucking. There were twosomes and threesomes galore. Once we
squirmed around where we could kiss each other before opening our mouths to
receive another cock in each one. Pussies all the while being pounded good.
One wanted an anal, and Myra seemed reluctant, but complied. That one soon shot
his load up into her rectum, and another wanted to try it. This time she
position herself to be able to take a cock in her pussy as well. A DP. That
didn't last long before another one was in her mouth. Three. Wow! I just did
not feel ready for that, and Myra didn't think I should either. Mouth and pussy
at the same time was enough for this little girl. I realize now that I didn't
keep count of how many loads each of us took in mouth or pussy. I know some
came two and some three times. We each had to stop and clean up a few times.
But who, where, how many loads of cum was too much to keep track of. We were
having to much fun to worry with details like that anyway. Next time maybe I
can set up a scorecard of some kind. Could I get a secretary to take notes?
When they all seemed to be sated, we were lying there in opposite directions
across the bed. We turned to each other and smiled. I scooted up a little
farther and we were facing mouth to crotch, each. Soon we were in a 69 to the
delight of our spent males. Girls can still have fun when the guys are through.
And the guys enjoyed it all as we each sucked and licked mouthfuls of cum from
one another, and each did a final orgasm to climax our show.
When we got up, one of the men announced that he had a virgin to be broken in.
His son. I have had a few times when there was not one. Sometimes two. Myra
once had three. I had not thought about this one. Usually I know who is ready.
When he was lead into the room, he found himself confronted by two naked
females, not just one. His dad told him what he was to do. Myra and I took
over from there and we removed his clothes slowly. There we had him naked with
his semi hard dick. Semi hard, because it wanted to be very hard, but I guess
was a bit intimidated both by the other men and by two very naked girls. A
situation which he was not quite used to. I had an idea about curing that
condition for him. I looked him square in the eyes as I took hold of his rod
with my hands and began fondling it. Working it. Myra lay there on the bed
propped up on her elbows watching. Was my mentor evaluating my work? Then I
put my full attention on his cock, bringing my face close to it and not taking
my eyes off of it, even to look back up into his eyes. I know he could feel my
hot breath on it. His cock was the center of attention. Soon I flicked the
head with my tongue and he kind of flinched. His dick made a slight jerking. I
helped it along more with my hand, and then my tongue licking all around the
head, and down the underside, and back up to where I opened my mouth and
engulfed the whole thing. I sucked and bobbed my head on it for a little while
and it was ready, hard enough to fuck anything that he could get to with it.
With that in mind, with a firm grip, I lead him over to Myra and her legs spread
open for him instinctively. I think she was a little surprise that I was
offering him to her and not taking him in my still horny little pussy myself.
With his dick still firmly in hand I moistened it one more time with my mouth
and then place the head at the pussy lips that were now waiting for him to
spread them open. His first pussy. His first fuck. I moved my hand from his
dick to his ass cheek, as if to push him in, but he did not need any help. He
knew exactly what to do with that thing, even for the first time. And in it
went, all the way. He held it there for just a moment, maybe savoring this
special moment in his life. He was really inside a woman's body. Then he began
moving cautiously in and out. He actually came all the way out a few times
before he really got the hang of it and would come just to the edge before
slamming it back in all the way. Wow, did he learn fast. I reached between
them as to separate them and he did pull out, with a questioning look on his
face. I took his pussy juice flavored dick in my mouth and cleaned all her
delicious juice off of him. You should have heard the calls from his dad and
the others. "Way to go, Son." "Eat it up, Cathy." You get the idea. Then I
returned his hard cock to those other juicy lips that were waiting for it.
Soon there were the tell tale signs of a man about to shoot his load. This one
for the first time inside a hot juicy pussy. And there it was. You could see
it in both of their faces. Myra's as well as his. Along with a series of jerks
and stillness. He held it in her for awhile, like he was reluctant to withdraw
as if the dream may fade away. No, he was living his dream this time.
When he finally withdrew his limp dick, I looked at that full pussy and then
into her eyes, and back to he pussy again. I couldn't resist. I went down on
her and sucked and licked out as much of his virgin cum as I could. I couldn't
tell just how good his spunk was, as it was mixed with Myra's delicious juices
as well. She had enjoyed yet another orgasm. I may have to give him some
pointers on diet though. But wait until next time to be sure how he tastes. If
I am going to eat his cum often, I want it tasting good. Actually, I have not
tasted a really bad one yet. I think that word got around among the guys pretty
good while Myra was the CIC. (Cumbucket in Charge.)
Well, that adds one more cock to my regulars. Another nice one, too. I just
love serving the needs of my family. And my own cravings as well.
I hope I did better with this. I read over a lot of yours and Sissy's things to
help me. Sissy is getting really good.
I know I don't write often, but it is like, how many times and ways can a girl
say, "I got fucked," or "I sucked another dick."
Cathy
Chapter 3 - Tampa in October
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Well I do have something a little different to report on this time. Not just
the same old servicing my family studs that you likely get tired of hearing
about from me. Actually it involves one of my favorite family studs.
Uncle Carl (Myra's dad) was at our house recently and he was telling Mom and Dad
about a trip to Tampa he had to go on. I wasn't in on the conversation exactly,
but when I overheard that, I piped up with "I sure would like to go to Tampa."
That got their conversation into a different tone. Soon they had worked out for
me to skip school on Friday and Uncle Carl would extend his trip through the
weekend. When he finished his business on Friday we would have the rest of the
time for sightseeing and take in some attractions. He made a reservation at a
really nice high class, high rise hotel. We had a suite with a jacuzzi in the
bathroom. A TV in each room. A sliding glass door with a balcony that looked
out over the city. The Gulf was the other way but Uncle Carl said we couldn't
have seen it from this far even up this high. Maybe another time in another
hotel near the beach. Did he really mean that or was he just talking?
So anyway we went down and checked in the hotel Thurs. evening. Uncle Carl had
to go to their home office Friday morning. Instead of leaving me alone all day
in that big hotel he asked me to come along with him. We could have lunch and I
could meet some nice people.
When we got to the office, he introduced me around and a nice lady took me aside
while Uncle Carl went into the bosses office. She offered me donuts and coffee
or tea. I took the hot tea. She had just brewed it. It went very well with a
jelly donut. We were talking when Uncle Carl came out and asked me to step in
and meet his boss. He is the one whose place Uncle Carl took back home. This
is the boss Myra wrote some things about.
As I walked in he stood like a real gentleman, and welcomed me to the bay area.
Tampa Bay. "your uncle has told me some nice things about you, young lady. His
description of you was very good, but didn't nearly do you justice. Carl, she
is more stunning than you told me." Right off I'm thinking about the things
Myra wrote about him. I guess I seemed a little nervous because Uncle Carl
quickly told me that it was alright, he had been telling his boss about how I
have taken Myra's place in some ways.
Well the conversation got around finally to Uncle Carl asking me if I would care
to show just how much like Myra I am. I looked from one to the other for a
little while and got up and walked around the big desk and he turned his chair
to face me. I reached down and opened his pants and reaching in I pulled out
his hardening cock. Nice. I stroked it some before squatting down between his
legs and taking that dick way into my mouth and held it there for a moment
before I slipped back off and licked it and looked at it and up at his face.
Back in my mouth for sucking and fucking my head up and down on it. It wasn't
long before he gently moved me away and we both stood up. He turned me and lay
me across his desk. He lifted my summer dress and pulled down my panties. A
nice new lacy bikini Mom got for me. He bent to take them all the way off as I
stepped out of them. He kissed me on each cheek licked his tongue up between
them just a little before standing and dropping his pants, and then he was
pressing that hard cock into my wet pussy. Sucking cock always gets me wet and
what he was doing to my but helped to. When he was about ready to cum, he
pulled back and I spun around and dropped to my knees, just in time to get my
mouth open and my tongue out. He didn't squirt so much as he just sort of let
it drool onto my waiting tongue. Thick and creamy.
I looked around at Uncle Carl with my mouth still open and I guess a questioning
look. He said, "Later, Sweetheart. Go ahead with what you have." So I looked
back up at the man who gave me this semen and I swallowed, and liked my lips.
He raised me with his hands on my arms and he kissed me gently and said, "Thank
you. You are every bit as good as your fantastic cousin." That got him a
really big smile. You know how I feel about Myra.
My first man who wasn't family.
He took us to lunch in a really fancy restaurant. They talked about all kinds
of things including work that I did not understand. They also talked with me at
times. All the while the boss could not keep his eyes off of me. One time the
waiter had to get his attention, and he looked a little embarrassed. But then
his eyes were on me again. I got playful and slipped my shoe off one foot and
stretched my leg out. My foot was in his lap. His hand was quickly on my foot
and he rubbed it against the stiff dick I could feel through his pants. I left
it there when the waiter returned and looked at the three of us to ask if we
wanted desert. I did, but not what he had in mind.
In the car going back to the office, I gave him another blow job. Mmmmm!
That's the desert I wanted.
When we left the office, Uncle Carl asked if I would like to try the hotel pool.
I told him I didn't bring a swim suit. So he stopped at a Mall and we found a
shop that had some really nice looking bikinis and such. One I liked was only
one piece, but it really didn't cover any more than some of the bikinis. It was
lots of thin straps extending from three patches of material and the strings
wrap around and tie. It looked complicated and it was for more mature girls. I
think I am about average size for a girl my age, with maybe a little extra in
the boobs. Could that be from all the exercise work outs they get? Anyway,
that suit was displayed on the best "developed" manikin I have ever seen which
made the suit seem too "old" for me. We picked out a nice skimpy bikini in red.
I haven't been sunning much so I didn't have a tan line to worry about. I have
what my dad calls a honey and cream complexion. He also picked out a really
nice lacy white beach jacket for me.
Uncle Carl didn't go in the pool. He sat at a table over near the pool with a
large glass of iced tea. He doesn't drink alcohol drinks much at all anymore,
and certainly not while he is responsible for me like this. I liked the way he
watched me from a distance. And sure enough some guys started to hit on me. I
glanced at Uncle Carl and smiled. Two guys who were friends and just a few
years older than me I think. I was in the water at the side of the pool. They
both got in on each side of me. There were also some men and a few women who
kept glancing our way. Well, a couple of men were downright leering. As we
talked, the boys started to get kind of bold and at first "accidentally" bumped
into me, then got brave enough to use their hands directly to get a feel of what
had attracted them to me. Yes, that is all they got, a feel...and a smile.
Uncle Carl would benefit later from the fires they kindled. I did get to
actually swim some too.
When we left the pool, I slipped the little jacket on but left it open down the
front. As we walked through the hotel to get to the elevator I could feel as
well as get glimpses of eyes on me. In the elevator, I leaned into Uncle Carl
and kissed him very passionately. "Thank you, Uncle Carl." I unfastened the
bikini bra and slipped it off in the elevator which left just that white lace
jacket "covering my boobs. The elevator stopped at a floor before ours and a
young couple got on with us. I just stood there not wanting to draw attention
to things anymore than they already were by trying to put the top back on
awkwardly. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that he was enjoying his
view of my assets and his wife or girlfriend grinned as she looked at him and at
me and then Uncle Carl and back to me again. A few floors up we got off and
walked to our room, yep, meeting a couple of teens who looked like they were
headed down to the pool. The boy looked back over his shoulder at us and told
the girl "Looks like we may be too late for the pool." She smacked him
playfully. At least I think and hope it was playful.
When we got to our room I remember what Sissy wrote once about her dad
shampooing her hair. I looked at Uncle Carl and asked if he would help me wash
the pool chemicals out of mine. I got out of what little I had on and drifted
slowly toward the bath. Yes, he was soon naked beside me in the shower. And
yes, he did shampoo my hair with the little bottle of shampoo the hotel
provided. I never thought to bring any of my own. While he rinsed the shampoo
out of my hair I squatted down and took his hard dick in my mouth and began to
suck. With my hair nice and clean, I stood up and turned my back to him and
bent over and reached around behind me and guided him into my pussy from behind.
He fucked me nicely like that a little while and then I turned and sucked some
more. I swallowed his pride, and we got out and dried off and both lay naked on
the big bed for awhile before we got dressed and went out to eat. My mom made
sure that I packed a nice dress and heels. The dress has bare shoulders, so Mom
threw in her lace shawl. The large mirror showed a very elegant young lady
standing straight and proud that I soon realized was me. I walked with an air
of confidence on my uncle's arm as we went to dinner in the hotel dinning room.
There was a small dance floor and a live pianist playing. After placing our
order, we danced, and once more I felt more than saw those eyes on me again. On
us. Could they be wondering, is that her father or her lover? A handsome older
man with an attractive young lady. That may sound a little smug, but I am the
only one available to tell you. Yes, I really think I was attractive then. At
least I felt very attractive. Uncle Carl and those people with their eyes made
me feel attractive.
When the server tried to show Uncle Carl the wine list I held my breath a
little. No, he didn't. He looked at me with a smile when the server left and
said "I'm already too intoxicated with you young lady. Is he a charmer or what?
Well, I guess I was playing this all to the max. This was my first time to
shine in public and I was eating it up. Acting more grown up and things.
He told me about taking his daughter to a hotel like this a few times when she
was about my age. That was back when he was still drinking some. Only one time
did he have her to himself just him and her. The other times he found a man to
take to their room and share her with. He told me that he learned that one time
with just the two of them how good that can be. And he wanted it that way with
us. Let the others look and leer, and wish, but I was only for him on this
trip. Wow. My uncle felt like that about me, the girl he helped my dad turn
into the family cumbucket just last year.
While we waited for our food we danced again. One of those slow close embrace
dances. My eyes were closed with my head against his chest as we danced, and
then when I opened them there were all those other eyes on us again. We ate
kind of quietly and strolled around the hotel area awhile. Out around the pool
and garden, back thought the huge lobby where we sat in some big plush chairs
and some folks struck up a conversation with Uncle Carl. A lady kept cutting
her eyes at me. I wasn't sure it that expression was disapproving or what. We
walked around a little more our in the fresh air and finally up to our room.
Uncle Carl didn't just fuck me. He made beautiful love to me. He was all over
my whole body and he ate my pussy and gave me my first climax before he fucked
my cock starved pussy. He brought me to another orgasm before he spent himself
inside my young body which felt so much older and more mature at that moment.
When he finally withdrew we lay there in each others arms quietly awhile then I
got the TV remote and snuggled back into him at started flicking through
channels. Nothing on. Absolutely nothing worth watching. I check the pay
movies and nothing interesting there. Then I hit on the Adult section. I
turned my face up to look into his eyes. He looked down at me and said "If you
want to. See what you can find." I never knew they made chick flick porn
movies but I found one. Uncle Carl didn't so much laugh as he smiled out loud
you might say.
The girl was gorgeous and buxom. I told him that he probably wishes he had
something like that. He hugged me closer and said "Not a chance. Absolutely
not. Not with what I have. If those men on there could see what I have, they
would be the ones who would be jealous." I craned my neck up to kiss him. This
man knows the way to a girls heart. The plot was thin but this girl had 2 boy
friends she fucked in different places and different times and ways and then
later for the finale I guess they happened to come to her place at the same
time. After a bit of clumsiness and poorly acted talking they settled into a
threesome with the girl getting a DP and sucking a dick that just came out of
her ass. GROSS! That one came in her mouth and the other one pulled out of her
pussy to shoot all over her tummy and big tits. YUCK! What a waste and mess.
But hey, I could feel Uncle Carl's dick stirring again. I hit another porn
flick that was just a lot of cocksucking, one couple or threesome after another.
With that for him to watch I got between his legs and began sucking on his
enlivened cock. With my mouth full and the best I could smile with it like
that, I looked up into his face. He looked over my head at the TV and then down
at me then back to the TV and then back to me He shifted to be a little more
comfortable and looked down aat me and said that I was far the best show to
watch. And I don't think he took his eyes off of me again except to close them
in ecstacy now and then. He was looking at me and I at him when I felt it
coming and he was cumming. I held him in my mouth as he flooded it with his
second load of cum for the evening. When I had what seemed like all of it I
looked into his eyes and swallowed that precious delicious part of him. I
noticed a drop forming at the tip of his slightly softening cock and I caught it
with my tongue and savored it. I licked all around his dick and took the whole
thing in my mouth once more before letting go and rolling onto my back beside
him. He had already turned the TV off and it was quiet as we snuggled there and
I was thinking what a wonderful and full day I had had. It has been like
something from a movie except they couldn't show the sucking and fucking that I
enjoyed so much. With those thoughts going through my mind I drifted off to
sleep.
OK, Deb. I have more to tell too about my weekend in Tampa but like you with
your farm experience I think I will quit for now and send this and try to finish
writing the rest later. Wow. How did you and me ever get to writing so much?
Cathy
Chapter 4 - Tampa in November
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I doubt I can cover everything we did in our visit last weekend.
There was Myra and her dad, Sandy and her dad (handsome hunk), me and my dad.
Three dads and their three daughters.
I may get events out of order but bare with me. I do mean bare, because me and
Sandy were bare a lot of the weekend except when we all went out to eat, and
when Myra took me and Sandy shopping. Maybe two nudist converts, Jen. The dads
seemed to enjoy us like that, and when Myra's other boyfriend Sam came over,
Sandy saw out the window who it was and just grabbed my hand and pulled me with
her to open the door for him. I didn't know a mans eyes could get that wide
open. LOL Sandy grabbed him and gave him a real big kiss and his arms went
around her to grab her butt and lift her up to him. Then she introduced us, and
drug him by the hand over to meet mine and Myra's dads. Keep in mind all this
time this is a young girl who seemed to be real comfortable naked in the middle
of these 4 men while they got acquainted. Why not? All of them had fucked her
now at one time or another. It was like seeing myself in my family group of men
except none of these men had their pants down or their dicks out...yet..
Let me back up now and explain some.
We got there Friday evening and all the dads and daughters went out to eat at an
Italian restaurant that Myra likes. We had this cute guy for our server and me
and Sandy grinned at each other and we both started kind of flirting with him a
little. You know just smiles and things with our eyes looking up and down on
him when we knew he was looking our way. We noticed the way he would look from
each of the older men to each of the young girls while he tried to concentrate
on his work. When Sandy and me went to the ladies room we had to pass by him.
We smiled and said "It's alright, they're our dads. It's dad and daughters
night out." He was like "No problem. Have a good time." And returned our
smiles. I bet he would like to know just how good a time we did have.
Myra had to play the mature lady of the group and she didn't have as much fun as
me and Sandy. I was next to Uncle Carl and Myra on his other side. When the
server wasn't around I put my hand in his familiar lap. He got a little tense
and looked around. Sandy was across from me between mine and her dads, and she
picked up on what was going on and she reached her hand into my dad's lap. It
was his turn to look around. I almost laughed at him. Soon I heard a "Mmmmmm."
come from that smile on her face. Sandy's dad was across in front of me. I
slipped my shoe off and got my foot in between his legs. I couldn't reach all
the way to where I wanted to but he got the message. When the guy asked if we
cared for desert, Sandy and me both quickly looked him right in the eye and said
we'll have ours at home.
In the car going home we played some more with the men and I even got a hand
under my short skirt to play with my wet pussy. Sandy was in the middle in
front and I think she had some fun going too. Well, that lets you know we had
three horny fathers by the time we got back to their house.
Myra went to make coffee to go with a cake and a pie she and Sandy made earlier.
While she did that me and Sandy went to her room and we got the idea to change
and we put on two of her dad's shirts. Nothing underneath. When we got back,
Myra had just served the coffee and she looked over at us and rolled her eyes.
We must have made her feel old by the way she was acting. Sandy and me went to
the kitchen and got cokes. When we came back Myra was still standing while she
talked with the men. We looked at each other and without having to say a word
we went straight to Myra and started taking her clothes off her. "What are you
girls doing?"
We laughed and I told her "You know as well as we do what these horny men want."
When we had her down to her lacy panties we both unbuttoned our shirts. I knew
Uncle Carl had been missing his daughter, so I went straight for Sandy's dad and
pointed Sandy to my dad, leaving Myra with her own. I leaned over and kissed
him full on the lips before I kneeled down between his legs and started undoing
his pants. I soon had them down and his dick in my hands then looked around to
see things going good with the others and then I licked my tongue over that hard
thing and took it in my mouth. Mmmmm. My favorite desert. I sucked him awhile
and then pulled his pants all the way off and I got up and straddled his lap
with his hard dick nestled against a very wet pussy. I leaned in and kissed him
again as passionately as I knew how. Then I lifted up and I held his dick with
my hand while I brought my pussy down over it and disappeared out of sight
inside me. Pretty soon he was humping his hips up to meet me and I was coming
down. We had a good rhythm. He went off too quick in me but that was alright.
He would maybe last longer later. When I lifted myself off of him I looked
around and saw Sandy with my dad in her mouth doing an impressive and aggressive
blow job. He had fucked her some but she told him she wanted to taste him, so
she was fingering her clit while she sucked. I went over and replaced her
fingers with mine. She started squirming around and she almost choked when she
got her orgasm just when Dad flooded her mouth with his cum. So much for multi-
tasking.
I had been glancing at Myra and her dad some too and he had been loving on her
real good and when the rest of us were finished, we watched while he fucked in
and out of his daughter. We could tell she climaxed before her dad finally
filled her pussy. The smile she smiled up at him was so sweet. Long time
lovers.
There was more to our weekend, but I need to get to bed and I want to get this
out and not let it sit here waiting to finish like I did with my Tampa trip.
Let's see if Sandy writes anymore about things.
Cathy
*************
OK, Amy reminded me to finish about my weekend in Tampa with my Uncle Carl.
Uncle Carl took me to Bush Gardens but I didn't like a lot of the rides. Uncle
Carl got a kick out of holding me while I screamed on one ride. He said I made
him feel like a school boy on a date. Well other times he made me feel like so
grown up. Pretty good trade off.
We had dinner in Ybor City in an old building that used to be a cigar factory in
the old days. We saw other couples with their dates and maybe spouses.
Sometimes he had his arm around me holding me to him and other times I held onto
his arm as we walked among the other couples on the old streets, like I was his
girl friend on a romantic date. His special girl friend. I guess in a way I
was for the time. It really was romantic.
Back in our hotel room, I went out on the balcony to look over the city lights.
Soon Uncle Carl came out with me and he held me like a lover and soon we were
lovers. He took my dress and undies off and fucked me right there while I
leaned against the railing. Then I turned around and dropped down and sucked
his dick. Right there where someone might be able to see us from another
building or from the ground if they had binoculars. A police helicopter flew by
but I don't think they were close enough to see us very well. Now that I think
about it, they most likely did have binoculars. Well, maybe we made their
nights work a little more fun. Anyway Uncle Carl sat down on a chair out there
and I straddled him and nestled his dick up in my horny pussy. That's where he
came. I held it pretty good but I may have dribbled a little on the carpet as I
went for the bathroom.
I got in the shower and when I opened the curtain, there was Uncle Carl watching
me and he took the towel and dried me off. That got him horny again so I sucked
him dry and ate my lover's delicious cum before snuggling up with him to sleep.
The next morning he ordered room service for breakfast. I was just coming out
of the bedroom still naked but Uncle Carl didn't see me in time before he had
opened the door and let the server come in. I just took a deep breath and let
him look while he did things with the serving cart. Hmmm. Did he usually take
that long setting things up? We took our food out on the balcony and ate there
in the morning sun. It felt real good on my bare skin. Uncle Carl told me that
was really hot the way I was so calm once the guy had seen me and I let him just
look at me. And he took a real good look too. It turned Uncle Carl on real
good, so we fucked one more time before getting dressed to go home.
I hope you enjoyed the trip. I sure did. I hope I can do another date with
Myra's dad. My dad said maybe he should take me on a date. I told him I'm good
with that, and Mom just laughed.
Cathy
*************
From: Amy Cluderay <amy.cluderay@yahoo.com>
To: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: My Tampa weekend part 2
WOW Cathy,
I can't believe you had sex out on the balcony that way. And then in front of
that guy. Your uncle actually fucked you right in front of him? Do you think
he thought he was your father or what? How did it feel to have a total stranger
watch you being fucked?
Amy Lynn
*************
From: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
To: Amy Cluderay <amy.cluderay@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: My Tampa weekend part 2
Hi Amy.
Did you mean in front of the server guy? We didn't have sex then, I was just
naked while he was in our room setting up our food. Uncle Carl laughed when he
left and said he probably didn't need to give him a tip, but he did. He said
the guy got more than his money's worth. Or did you mean whoever was in the
police helicopter? They may have seen us fucking and sucking.
The balcony was real high. If anybody saw us from the ground, they couldn't
tell who we were or anything. But they probably could tell what we were doing.
If they saw how young I am like that server did, they probably thought I was a
teen hooker the man had picked up. I heard they do that in Tampa. But I wasn't
worried about anyone seeing us. I never really looked to see if anyone was in
the windows or balconies of the other buildings. Ours was the highest and we
could see over the others. It just felt so romantic and wonderfully sexy out
there, like in a movie or something. And I loved how it turned Uncle Carl on so
good. Myra laughed and said that next time MY dad has to take HER. I think she
doesn't really need that. She has Barry and Sam and Danny for her special
romantic times. When I get a real boy friend someday, I wonder what we will do
for romantic times.
Cathy
*************
From: Amy Cluderay <amy.cluderay@yahoo.com>
To: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: My Tampa weekend part 2
Sorry Cathy, I misread that. It would have been cool if he HAD been fucking you
though, wouldn't it?
Amy
*************
From: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
To: Amy Cluderay <amy.cluderay@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Server Guy
Yeah, Amy, I think that guy would have stayed and watched Uncle Carl fuck me if
we asked him to. When he opened the door to go, he did turn back for one more
good look at me. There he was holding the door open while he looked like that
and I could see people in the hall. I don't think they saw me though.
Sure I'm used to a group of men looking at me naked, but this was different
somehow. And my men don't just look. LOL
Cathy
*************
From: JenniferCarrie Love-Schultz <jencarrielove@yahoo.ca>
To: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: Our Visit
Cathy, One word about what you have shared. Awesome! Simply awesome! Being
naked all the time really does help when you're having lots of sex. I think that
is a given.
I love being with lots of people when I have sex. You're having so many dad's
and daughters together is awesome.
I really miss my mom and dad now.
Be happy and live life,
Jennifer
*************
From: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
To: JenniferCarrie Love-Schultz <jencarrielove@yahoo.ca>
Subject: Re: Our Visit
Yeah, Jen, I guess that was a bit unusual. How often do you find 3 dads who
have been having sex with their own daughters, and them all get together for a
swap meat. (yes, I spelled it right.)
Alright, Jen, tell us about some of those times you loved being with lots of
people when you had sex.
Is there anybody where you go to college that you get to have sex with?
Cathy
*************
From: JenniferCarrie Love-Schultz <jencarrielove@yahoo.ca>
To: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: Our Visit
Well girls, all I can say is that the only times I've been with "lots" of people
is when we've had our neighbors over for "play time" with us. Amy and James
really are sexy when we all share. I really think you are more experienced than
I am with having sex with lots of people. For me its been my parents and brother
and our neighbors and their 3 older children. So its not like an adult orgy at
all.
At UBC, I've been so busy that I really have not had time to even think about
having any sex other than masturbate. (I do a lot of that.) I am looking forward
to Christmas at home!
Be happy and live life,
Jennifer
*************
From: Myra Huggins <familygirl13@yahoo.com>
To: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: The Server Guy
They sure don't just look. LOL
You be careful with my dad, girl. I just loved it when he told me about your
trip. But I like reading your take on it best. He leaves out too many details.
Men!
Sure is quiet here with just me and Sandy to take care of these men. She kind
of sulked around here for a couple of days after you left, but then her dad took
her to that same hotel along with TWO friends...husband and wife. Maybe she
will tell you more about that.
Love you, Sweetheart.
Myra
Chapter 5 - My Thanksgiving
===========================
First, thank you for your suggestions on what do special for my men this time.
Somehow nothing seemed to really appeal to me though, so I just set out to do
what Janie said, just be my normal self. Well the surprise was that my
wonderful guys were the ones to make our anniversary real special for me. They
had me crying at one time, and Daddy kissed away the tears.
They gave me a dozen beautiful red roses, one for each month. And a box of
assorted chocolates. Someone pointed out that chocolate was the closest thing
there is to a real aphrodisiac. How appropriate. Make a girl horny any way you
can I guess. Like I really needed help to get me wanting them. I got a
beautiful necklace with a real diamond. Mom said I should keep that in her
jewelry box until I get a nice one of my own. I think I heard daddy whisper
something about Christmas to her. Shhhh! And they gave me a lovely gold waist
chain. I remember Sissy writing about hers, but who told these guys? I wore
the waist chain the rest of the day, but nothing else until time to go eat.
They liked the sexy look and so did I. Something that simple made me feel more
sexy even. Try one if you can. I kept it on under my clothes when we went to
eat. Just thinking about it being there with everyone else around was kind of
fun. Well, I did do a little eating before dinner, but only a surprising little.
They mostly wanted to fuck me and cum in my pussy. I satisfied my appetite
later.
After dinner the men went back to the Poker Room where they had rented a big
screen TV to watch the games. No girls allowed again. Well, after awhile I got
tired of listening to the girls chatter on and on about boyfriends. Some real,
I guess, but I knew some were mostly how they imagined their boyfriend to be
because they wanted to impress the others. And some would talk about imaginary
sexy things they said they wanted to do but I doubted any of them ever really
would. One girl made me want to grab her hand and tell her to come with me if
you really think you want guys to fuck you. But I'm not about to ruin the good
thing I have going. I wandered through the rooms where women were doing pretty
much the same thing but about husbands and children and ailments and operations
and such.
Don't get ahead of me now. Yes, I knew where to go. When no one was looking, I
slipped into the room quietly. I went to one of the men and just got down in
front of him and spread his knees, opened his pants and fumbled out his dick and
massaged it a little before taking it in my mouth. Oh, that felt so good. I
bobbed my head in his lap and sucked and licked on his cock while he watched the
game, but I got his attention when he jerked a few times and filled my mouth
with his cream. When I had him drained and cleaned up good, I gave his dick a
little kiss and moved to the next one. I looked around at the TV. They were
showing the score. I thought "Cathy -1, the other girls - 0." Then it was
pretty much the same again, and again, and again, except my score was improving
each time.
Then I got a surprise when I moved to another one. I didn't look around to see
who all was there. I wasn't looking much beyond their crotch areas. I just
expected it to be my same group as usual. But there sat my granddaddy. Uh-oh!
You may remember me telling you about him before and how Myra had done him
special and recently I did too. I told you about his ED that they advertise on
TV. I didn't want to embarrass him and I knelt there looking up at him and he
smiled and nodded his head to me. So I smiled back and started opening his
pants. As I was afraid of, it was soft when I pulled it out and started
playing with it. I used both hands and just kept doing things with it until I
had it up a little and then I kissed it and licked all over it and sucked it
into my mouth. I sucked really hard to get as much blood in it as I possibly
could. He was responding pretty good, and soon I had him hard enough that I
wanted him to fuck me with it, but I knew I should stay with my game plan. All
blow jobs while they enjoyed the game. I don't think Granddaddy's mind was on
the ball game at all. He was concentrating on what I was doing and how his body
was reacting to it. I kept looking up at him and he was smiling so beautiful I
wanted to let go of his dick and give him a big loving kiss on the mouth. But I
stayed with my task. He was going really good but I was getting a little
worried if he might give out before he "gave out" his load to me. I remembered
something I read about recently. I eased one hand in his pants and under his
balls, holding them and caressing them gently and then I slipped a finger
farther back and into his butt hole. I saw his eyes get bigger and felt his
cock like it got harder so I kept playing with my finger in his ass with my
mouth sucking and bobbing on his cock and I got my reward. I quickly opened my
mouth wide and stuck out my tongue and held his dick with my hand and directed
his cum on my waiting tongue. Without making too big a scene I wanted as many
as could to see how good my granddaddy fed me his delicious semen. One of his
sons saw him and a couple of nephews and at least one grandson, but I think
three. I loved the expression on his face when I played with his cum in my
mouth, mixing my saliva with it and foaming it up to make it look like even more
than it really was, even though he did give me a pretty good bit. I made a big
show of gulping it all down. I don't know which one was more proud, me or him.
Mmmmm. I wonder if he might start taking part with the others at future events.
Why was I surprise to start hearing calls of "Me next." Right, but they didn't
see the finger thing, so that is reserved for my very special man. I stood up
and leaned over him and gave him a special big open mouth lovers kiss complete
with tongues. My grandfather. Not exactly your typical grandparent &
grandchild kiss. I grinned at him and moved to my next cock which was out and
waiting for me this time. With another dick in my mouth I looked around at
Granddaddy and smiled with my eyes. He was watching me and smiling. YES! So I
did get to do something a little different and special after all.
We also started something new that Myra never did before. Too bad no one
thought of it before, I know she would have liked it. While wives and
girlfriends went Black Friday shopping, several of the men that live near by or
were staying over spent the day with me. Wow. I'll take my little crowd over
those shopping crowds any time. I mean when we bumped into each other it was
fun. And boy did they ever "bump into" me. Those ladies can have their Black
Friday. I like my Creamy White Friday. We had sucking and fucking and played
some games and watched TV and did more fucking and sucking. We had lunch and
snacks and more sucking and fucking. My new waist chain was the fashion of the
day. They patted my fanny playfully when I walked by and fingered my pussy
when I brought them a sandwich or a cold drink. One cousin was real cute. I
brought him a sandwich and he fingered my pussy and then licked his fingers. He
looked at the sandwich and then at my pussy and back again and grinned at me. I
told him to eat the sandwich first and then he could eat me for desert. When
he finished his sandwich he didn't forget about his desert. Mmmmmm!
What was really interesting, besides all the good sex of course, was when my mom
talked with me Thursday night. She told me that a few of the women talked a
little about me and what I was doing. They never did that before I don't think.
Well she was a little surprise and I was really amazed about their attitudes.
From what Mom told me, some of the ladies actually think Myra and me have helped
keep family marriages together. The wives don't worry that their husbands might
stray since they have me. I am no threat to them and their relationship with
their husbands like some girl they might meet somewhere and take up with. Not a
one of these men are going to ever consider leaving their wives to marry me. I
couldn't do that if any of them did get such a crazy idea. They know that with
me available, their men can get their extra activities out of their system in a
safe and sane way, and keep it in the family and no risk of picking up STDs.
Wow. They said they found it worked quite well with Myra and now with me. Hey,
look at me, the marriage saver. Wow! Some even mentioned that with me sucking
and eating their cum that it takes the pressure off of them to do it. Some
women don't like the stuff and wouldn't even catch it in their mouths and spit
out, not to mention actually swallowing that "yucky stuff." And certainly no
cum on their faces. I guess I do provide a good service, not just for our men,
but for their wives too. Whodathunkit? Now I see why most of the adults in the
family treat me so nice, and not just the men. Do you think wives might have
helped pick out my presents? I mean, what man would think of that waist chain.
Hmmm.
I have been proud of what I do since I first took over from Myra. But now I
hope my head won't get too big.
I hope you all had a really nice Thanksgiving and you have lots to be thankful
for. I do.
Cathy
*************
From: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
To: Amy Cluderay <amy.cluderay@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: My Thanksgiving
I'm sorry you didn't have a fucking good holiday. I hope I didn't make you feel
bad telling about mine, but the way you wrote here, maybe it's alright.
Lots of questions. Hope I don't miss any. First, I know I told Kelly one time
I would try to keep score on how many times I got fucked, but I still didn't.
Sorry. I just know I had one well used pussy. We have had more at other times
but there were at least a eight men and about the same for the older boys. A
couple of the boys weren't there after dinner watching the football games. But
I got my tummy pretty well filled anyway. I suppose since some did me more than
once that I was fucked maybe between 20 and 25 times. It's good that there is
always a bathroom available for me. I guess it's just because of who they are
but my dad and Uncle Carl (Myra's dad) fucked me best. In general, I think you
know too that the men do it at least a little better than the boys, but the boys
just can do it more times.
No, the wives are never in there. I used to think they didn't even know what
their men were doing with me, but now I know different since some of them talked
with my mom about it this time. No, not even my mom. She has never been in the
"Poke 'er Room." She has seen me at home other times with some of them though.
Some want her to join in but she doesn't. Not even with her brother. He used
to fuck her though when she was a teenager. She tells him that her daughter can
take good care of him now and laughs.
I don't know what else to tell about this time now. And I haven't had a
"visitor" all this week yet to tell about.
I'm waiting anxiously for Deb and the younger girls to share about their visit
with their family.
Myra called on the phone and she let me and Sandy talk for a little while. She
has a good one to share with everyone about her holiday, but that is hers to
share. Tough to keep my keyboard quiet about it though. LOL
Have you asked your mom any more about getting some of her men friends to fuck
you again? I thought it was so hot when I found out that Myra's dad used to
bring his friends to fuck her, and then you told us about your mom bringing her
friends to fuck you. That sounds so exciting. My dad never did that. He just
shared me with family men. Of course I told you about getting to do Uncle
Carl's boss recently and then our visit with Sandy and getting to do her dad and
Sam. I want to do Myra's other boyfriend, Danny, too. Her mom does.
Of course, all the family men are not blood kin born into the family. Some
married into the family, but that qualifies them to fuck me if they want to.
Any boys from school come home with you lately?
Cathy
*************
From: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
To: JenniferCarrie Love-Schultz <jencarrielove@yahoo.ca>
Subject: Re: My Thanksgiving
Actually, Jen, I did eat the turkey and dressing and giblet gravy (interesting
how much that looks like nice cum) before I ate most of the cum. I did do some
cock sucking before dinner, but most of them wanted to cum in my pussy then.
Two wanted to cum on my tits and tummy. Yuck! But I like to make them happy
when I can. Only like three I think came in my mouth. Like I said, I made up
of that with my "desert" while they watched the football games later.
The next day, I have no idea how many loads I ate.
Oooooo! You would have been welcome to help me clean up, if I understand what
you mean by that. But, no, my mom is never in the "Poke 'er Room." Myra and me
did a little of that for the guys (and for ourselves) a couple of time when she
came home at our gatherings. Mostly I just go to the bathroom to clean up after
a few loads. Myra taught me to do that. It does help.
Cathy
*************
From: JenniferCarrie Love-Schultz <jencarrielove@yahoo.ca>
To: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: My Thanksgiving
Cathy,
It sounds like you had a great time this last few days. I don't think you ate
too much turkey because you were soo stuffed with cum. I wish I were there to
help keep you cleaned up. (or did your mom help you with that?)
Be happy and live life,
Jennifer
*************
From: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
To: Myra Huggins <familygirl13@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: My Thanksgiving
Yes, it's such a wonderful feeling. I feel something different now when I am
around the other ladies. When they smile at me, I feel like I want to tell them
how much I appreciate them sharing their men with me. But I don't. I know
better. But it's so good now knowing that they know and like what I do for
their men, and what their men do for me. I don't know how to describe this
feeling. Kind of warm and comforting like. It was always different before,
when I sometimes worried about what they might think of me and all. And I
worried that they might find out, even though I suspected that at least a few of
them had some idea. It's so different now. I wonder if someday we may be able
to talk with them about everything. I guess that would upset the setup, but I
think it would be amazing to share my feelings about each of their men with them
and them share how they feel about me. I really wonder now if some of the men
tell their wives what they do with me. So much to think about.
Cathy
*************
From: Myra Huggins <familygirl13@yahoo.com>
To: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: My Thanksgiving
Wow! Now that's my cousin. I'm so proud of you, too, Cathy. Thanks for cluing
me in on how those wives feel. I never knew. Amazing. I guess that helps
explain why there was never any trouble over what I did. I just chaulked it up
to being the patriarchal attitudes within our family. Seems that was aided by a
bit of matriarchal thinking as well.
Now you have me wishing I had come home for the holiday. But I guess you didn't
need my help. That's the word I got from Dad. You're the best, Sweetie. The
very best. Next time give Granddaddy a good one for me, and tell him I love
him.
Cramming for finals. See you later.
Myra
*************
From: Amy Cluderay <amy.cluderay@yahoo.com>
To: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: My Thanksgiving
Wow Cathy,
I wish my Thanksgiving had been so much fun. I was with my mom's family for
Thanksgiving but none of them fucked me or even touched me. I think they would
have been shocked if they knew Billy was fucking me. I can just imagine if they
knew he was fucking my mom every day!! I am so envious of you . To be able to
just go in and suck their dicks whenever you wanted to must have been wonderful.
How many times do you think you were fucked? Did most of them cum inside of you
or what? Which ones fucked you the best? Did any of their wives ever see them
fucking you? Did your mom join in ever? I guess I just want to know more about
what you did. You are so lucky. I wanted so bad for Billy to fuck me while we
were at my aunt and uncle's house but my mom said we couldn't do anything.
Tell us more. I want to know everything.
Amy Lynn
*************
From: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Thanksgiving
First, thank you for your suggestions on what do special for my men this time.
Somehow nothing seemed to really appeal to me though, so I just set out to do
what Janie said, just be my normal self. Well the surprise was that my
wonderful guys were the ones to make our anniversary real special for me. They
had me crying at one time, and Daddy kissed away the tears.
They gave me a dozen beautiful red roses, one for each month. And a box of
assorted chocolates. Someone pointed out that chocolate was the closest thing
there is to a real aphrodisiac. How appropriate. Make a girl horny any way you
can I guess. Like I really needed help to get me wanting them. I got a
beautiful necklace with a real diamond. Mom said I should keep that in her
jewelry box until I get a nice one of my own. I think I heard daddy whisper
something about Christmas to her. Shhhh! And they gave me a lovely gold waist
chain. I remember Sissy writing about hers, but who told these guys? I wore
the waist chain the rest of the day, but nothing else until time to go eat.
They liked the sexy look and so did I. Something that simple made me feel more
sexy even. Try one if you can. I kept it on under my clothes when we went to
eat. Just thinking about it being there with everyone else around was kind of
fun. Well, I did do a little eating before dinner, but only a surprising little.
They mostly wanted to fuck me and cum in my pussy. I satisfied my appetite
later.
After dinner the men went back to the Poker Room where they had rented a big
screen TV to watch the games. No girls allowed again. Well, after awhile I got
tired of listening to the girls chatter on and on about boyfriends. Some real,
I guess, but I knew some were mostly how they imagined their boyfriend to be
because they wanted to impress the others. And some would talk about imaginary
sexy things they said they wanted to do but I doubted any of them ever really
would. One girl made me want to grab her hand and tell her to come with me if
you really think you want guys to fuck you. But I'm not about to ruin the good
thing I have going. I wandered through the rooms where women were doing pretty
much the same thing but about husbands and children and ailments and operations
and such.
Don't get ahead of me now. Yes, I knew where to go. When no one was looking, I
slipped into the room quietly. I went to one of the men and just got down in
front of him and spread his knees, opened his pants and fumbled out his dick and
massaged it a little before taking it in my mouth. Oh, that felt so good. I
bobbed my head in his lap and sucked and licked on his cock while he watched the
game, but I got his attention when he jerked a few times and filled my mouth
with his cream. When I had him drained and cleaned up good, I gave his dick a
little kiss and moved to the next one. I looked around at the TV. They were
showing the score. I thought "Cathy -1, the other girls - 0." Then it was
pretty much the same again, and again, and again, except my score was improving
each time.
Then I got a surprise when I moved to another one. I didn't look around to see
who all was there. I wasn't looking much beyond their crotch areas. I just
expected it to be my same group as usual. But there sat my granddaddy. Uh-oh!
You may remember me telling you about him before and how Myra had done him
special and recently I did too. I told you about his ED that they advertise on
TV. I didn't want to embarrass him and I knelt there looking up at him and he
smiled and nodded his head to me. So I smiled back and started opening his
pants. As I was afraid of, it was soft when I pulled it out and started
playing with it. I used both hands and just kept doing things with it until I
had it up a little and then I kissed it and licked all over it and sucked it
into my mouth. I sucked really hard to get as much blood in it as I possibly
could. He was responding pretty good, and soon I had him hard enough that I
wanted him to fuck me with it, but I knew I should stay with my game plan. All
blow jobs while they enjoyed the game. I don't think Granddaddy's mind was on
the ball game at all. He was concentrating on what I was doing and how his body
was reacting to it. I kept looking up at him and he was smiling so beautiful I
wanted to let go of his dick and give him a big loving kiss on the mouth. But I
stayed with my task. He was going really good but I was getting a little
worried if he might give out before he "gave out" his load to me. I remembered
something I read about recently. I eased one hand in his pants and under his
balls, holding them and caressing them gently and then I slipped a finger
farther back and into his butt hole. I saw his eyes get bigger and felt his
cock like it got harder so I kept playing with my finger in his ass with my
mouth sucking and bobbing on his cock and I got my reward. I quickly opened my
mouth wide and stuck out my tongue and held his dick with my hand and directed
his cum on my waiting tongue. Without making too big a scene I wanted as many
as could to see how good my granddaddy fed me his delicious semen. One of his
sons saw him and a couple of nephews and at least one grandson, but I think
three. I loved the expression on his face when I played with his cum in my
mouth, mixing my saliva with it and foaming it up to make it look like even more
than it really was, even though he did give me a pretty good bit. I made a big
show of gulping it all down. I don't know which one was more proud, me or him.
Mmmmm. I wonder if he might start taking part with the others at future events.
Why was I surprise to start hearing calls of "Me next." Right, but they didn't
see the finger thing, so that is reserved for my very special man. I stood up
and leaned over him and gave him a special big open mouth lovers kiss complete
with tongues. My grandfather. Not exactly your typical grandparent &
grandchild kiss. I grinned at him and moved to my next cock which was out and
waiting for me this time. With another dick in my mouth I looked around at
Granddaddy and smiled with my eyes. He was watching me and smiling. YES! So I
did get to do something a little different and special after all.
We also started something new that Myra never did before. Too bad no one
thought of it before, I know she would have liked it. While wives and
girlfriends went Black Friday shopping, several of the men that live near by or
were staying over spent the day with me. Wow. I'll take my little crowd over
those shopping crowds any time. I mean when we bumped into each other it was
fun. And boy did they ever "bump into" me. Those ladies can have their Black
Friday. I like my Creamy White Friday. We had sucking and fucking and played
some games and watched TV and did more fucking and sucking. We had lunch and
snacks and more sucking and fucking. My new waist chain was the fashion of the
day. They patted my fanny playfully when I walked by and fingered my pussy
when I brought them a sandwich or a cold drink. One cousin was real cute. I
brought him a sandwich and he fingered my pussy and then licked his fingers. He
looked at the sandwich and then at my pussy and back again and grinned at me. I
told him to eat the sandwich first and then he could eat me for desert. When
he finished his sandwich he didn't forget about his desert. Mmmmmm!
What was really interesting, besides all the good sex of course, was when my mom
talked with me Thursday night. She told me that a few of the women talked a
little about me and what I was doing. They never did that before I don't think.
Well she was a little surprise and I was really amazed about their attitudes.
From what Mom told me, some of the ladies actually think Myra and me have helped
keep family marriages together. The wives don't worry that their husbands might
stray since they have me. I am no threat to them and their relationship with
their husbands like some girl they might meet somewhere and take up with. Not a
one of these men are going to ever consider leaving their wives to marry me. I
couldn't do that if any of them did get such a crazy idea. They know that with
me available, their men can get their extra activities out of their system in a
safe and sane way, and keep it in the family and no risk of picking up STDs.
Wow. They said they found it worked quite well with Myra and now with me. Hey,
look at me, the marriage saver. Wow! Some even mentioned that with me sucking
and eating their cum that it takes the pressure off of them to do it. Some
women don't like the stuff and wouldn't even catch it in their mouths and spit
out, not to mention actually swallowing that "yucky stuff." And certainly no
cum on their faces. I guess I do provide a good service, not just for our men,
but for their wives too. Whodathunkit? Now I see why most of the adults in the
family treat me so nice, and not just the men. Do you think wives might have
helped pick out my presents? I mean, what man would think of that waist chain.
Hmmm.
I have been proud of what I do since I first took over from Myra. But now I
hope my head won't get too big.
I hope you all had a really nice Thanksgiving and you have lots to be thankful
for. I do.
Cathy
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From: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
To: Amy Cluderay <amy.cluderay@yahoo.com>
Subject: HELP
Alright, Everyone. None of you have given me any suggestions about something
special to do for my men for my first anniversary with them. That's next
Thursday. Not much time. It's hard to believe I have been doing this for a
whole year, but in some ways is seems like I have been doing most of my life. I
just love it so much. I'm so glad they picked me.
Cathy
*************
From: Jane Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
To: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: HELP
Sweetie. My suggestion would be that THEY should be to ones doing something
very special for YOU. I'll write to Myra about that. You just do your normal
thing.
Love,
Janie
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From: Amy Cluderay <amy.cluderay@yahoo.com>
To: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: HELP
Is there someplace special you can go with them and let me them fuck you? Maybe
a hotel hot tub or something like that? That would be so cool.
Amy Lynn
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From: Janet Wilson <janet.wilson12@yahoo.com>
To: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: HELP
I don't have ideas Cathy. I can't even imagine doing what you do with all those
men. You must be amazing. I think I would like to try it but I can't imagine it
for real.
Janet
*************
From: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
To: Amy Cluderay <amy.cluderay@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: My Friends
I think you know how my Thanksgiving day will go, but I didn't get fucked all
that much this week end. Next week end though, I know some of the men have
already asked to spend some time with me while their wives do that "Black
Friday" shopping thing. I would lots rather be in the center of my little crowd
than out there in those crazy crowds of ill mannered and unruly shoppers.
Cathy
Chapter 6 - My Dad's First Time
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I got my dad to tell me about when he was a young boy. You know about his older
brother, Uncle Carl. Well he told me that when he was only 8 and he and Uncle
Carl had some neighbor friends, a boy Uncle Carl's age who had a sister like 2
years younger than them but older than daddy. They had this "fort" like thing
they built under their house next to the base of the fire place. He said they
would get in there and do their version of "playing house." The called it
playing grown up things. The girl would sometimes pretend she was the wife of
one of the older boys and make up family positions for the other two. Sometimes
dad, being the youngest, was just sort of along for the fun, but once in awhile
she insisted on him pretending to be their "baby." He would have to suck on her
titties which he said were almost like a boy, but felt exciting just for the
fact she was a real girl. He said sometimes he would imagine it being his mom's
big soft cushy boobs. They would be naked when he sucked them, and she would
play with his hard little dick. That would eventually lead to his turn to fuck
her.
All the boys got to fuck her and she sucked their dicks. Sometimes it would be
some made up scene to do with playing family, and sometimes they wouldn't bother
with the game and just take turns fucking her. Daddy said he didn't understand
about the cum back then, but the older boys did ejaculate. He said it sometimes
embarrassed him because the girl would make a big deal about their cum. But he
wanted the feeling again so much he didn't let that keep him from fucking her or
letting her such his dick until she made him do it that way. He just kept
having the dry orgasms much like you told about with Robbie. He said he had no
idea how to describe what happened to him back then but now he would say it was
something like a convulsion. It's not a very pretty or sexy picture, but he
described it as kind of like when you are sick at your stomach and throwing up.
When everything is gone and you still try to do it, you get those dry heaves.
Your body goes through all the motions but nothing comes out. Yuck! But maybe
that gives you an idea of how the boy feels. Sorry for being so gross, but I
think maybe Daddy is right, I guess that is the only thing I can remember
feeling before that compares to what Jen described too. Just that with the
boys, it has got to be lots and lots better than dry heaves. LOL Daddy said it
was an awesome feeling. Almost makes me want to find a little boy and watch him
convulse when I get him off. But I won't. Trust me.
Daddy said that family finally moved away and he thought they would never see
them again, but years later when he went to High School he met up with the the
girl again. She was a senior and he was a sophomore but they dated a couple of
times. He did get to fuck her one more time but they had different interests
otherwise he said so they just stayed as old friends until she graduated and he
never saw her after that.
Cathy
Chapter 7 - Advice For Amy
==========================
From: Amy Cluderay <amy.cluderay@yahoo.com>
To: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Still a bit Confused
Cathy,
I am much better at sucking cock now after Billy gave me lessons last week. I
can even swallow his cum now without making it look like I don't like it )I
still don't like the taste of it).
Everyone tells me I should enjoy sex with my brother and even ask for it from
him. How much should I do? Should I beg him to fuck me or just ask him? What
do men want to hear the most? I like him to cum in me but should I let him do
it? I can understand swallowing his cum and letting him shoot it on me, but is
it right to let him cum in me like my dad did with my mom? Isn't that something
you should be married to do?
Please tell me more about the boys you do. Are they very young or mostly older?
DO yo like older men better? My mom has brought home two men to have sex with
me and I like them better than Billy - but I have never told him that.
Bye,
Amy
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From: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
To: Amy Cluderay <amy.cluderay@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: Still a bit Confused
Hi Amy,
I understand about the taste of cum. You said you like the older men your mom
brought home better than Billy. Did you mean the way they fucked you or the way
they tasted? Different guys taste differently. Some much better than others.
I told you about the only bad ones I have eaten. The ones that had been
drinking the nasty booze. Billy's may get better from time to time too. They
all change some. You will probably get to like it better the more you do it now
too.
Amy, you don't ever have to BEG a boy to fuck you. A man either. Believe me
they want to. All you have to do is let them know you would like it if they
did. I think Sissy was the one who wrote that Billy talked about how pretty you
are and how much he wanted to fuck you even before his first fuck with your mom.
So see what I mean? You are probably prettier and sexier than me. You are
probably filled out better in the boobs than me because you are older. And,
Amy, there hasn't been one man or boy in my family that has said "No. I don't
want to fuck her." LOL So, just let them know and get ready.
Oh, some like that kine of talk a lot more than others. You just have to learn
the individual likes and dislikes of your man if you want to please him more
than just letting him dump his load in you some place or other. That's why the
older men are better lovers even though some of the boys do fuck really good.
Some of the boys still fumble around some, but they will learn too. Mostly the
men have learned to care about the girl too, not just themselves.
If you might get pregnant then you should only do it when you are married. That
way the baby has a loving mom and dad. That's why we take those pills, so we
don't worry about getting pregnant. This way we can enjoy the sex with out the
worry of having to marry the guy first. We are not old enough to get married,
but we sure are old enough to fuck. So enjoy your brother. It's not like you
want to have his baby or anything like that. That would be really different.
You asked me about the boys and men I do. At the family thing I only do boys
who have turned 16 and older. I told you about the initiation thing I do. At
home and at their house I have had sex with some younger boys who were already
fucking. One was even younger than me. His older sister had taught him how.
He was only 11. Can you imagine that? He has a lot to learn but he is starting
to learn really young. I guess I am helping him with that. LOL
As far as the loving way they treat me, I do like the men better. They boys
always come back for more. I had one boy who did me four times at one get
together. Myra didn't tell me about that kind. Two loads I swallowed. I think
I told you that usually the second load tastes a little better than the first.
So if you know you will get two from your guy, take the first one in your pussy
and eat the next one. It works for me most of the time.
No need to tell Billy you like those men better. He will learn to treat a girl
better in time too. I don't think any guy likes to hear about some other guy
being better than him. It's a guy thing. Called Macho.
Wow. I just looked back at what I wrote. Sissy said I don't write much. She
should see this one. LOL
It feels king of flattering that my older girl friend is asking me questions
about sex. But I guess I do have more experience this time. My dad only
started fucking me since last July but thanks to the family thing, I have had
lots of experience. So I am glad I can share any thing with you that I can help
with. If you ask anything I don't know I can ask my mom or Myra for you. I'm
so glad my mom talks with me about my sex things. Myra said her mom never
wanted to talk about all that when she was doing what I do. I think it is
better with them now though.
I think I have wrote enough. Your turn.
Cathy
Chapter 8 - An Update From Cathy
================================
From: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
To: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
Hello, Kelly.
Kelly, I just found this unfinished letter to you in my draft file. I can't
believe it's over a year old, and I never sent it. I was surprised that my
account was still active. Janie wrote to me awhile back asking if I knew what
happened to you, so I don't know if you are still around, or accepting mail at
this address, or what. I know I can't find your website anymore. Reading back
over what I wrote, I feel that if you are receiving this then you might still
like to know more about the real story behind three very "unbelievable"
girls/ladies and their exceptional lives. So I decided to try sending it rather
than just trash it. You had asked about what our lives are like now. Even
though this was written a year ago, it is still about the same. Three "normal"
housewives" and their loving families.
I remember the way we parted company before. I do not have hard feelings toward
you, but I can understand if you still do toward me for the things I wrote. If
you want to renew old friendships, then I am agreeable.
Keep in mind that I am not the naive young girl that I was many years ago, and
the age that I was portrayed with the girls. While I do not believe we did them
any harm, I do feel bad for the deception. There were times we actually reached
out to help some of them, and other times we were filling a need we felt by
sharing our experiences with someone. Everything Myra and Sandy and I wrote
about was from our real life history. We simply updated those experiences to
weave them into what was going on with the girls at the time. I say "simply"
but it was not always so simple. You do a lot of writing, and very good I might
add, so you can understand some of what we went through to make things fit.
Drafts and rewrites, over and over. The most difficult part was writing like a
thirteen year old again. LOL I don't think either of us did so good with that.
I have read things others have written trying to pass themselves off as being
young, and they go overboard and come off as illiterate, like they have never
had schooling at all, or ever read a well written paragraph. Striking that
appropriate in between place is very hard.
I recall how some folks spoke of Sissy expressing herself beyond her years.
Well, we know a little more about that tragic, but in some ways beautiful,
situation now. It still brings a mixture of tears of hurt and tears of joy to
think about it. She was a real treasure. With a little encouragement from
Janie, she put that group together and kept it together as a real leader,
offering those girls just what they needed, someone to share a deep secret with.
I wish we could express our feelings to her family, but I feel it is better not
to get into that with them now. They must still grieve an awful lot. I cannot
imagine how my parents would have felt if they had lost me back then. I love my
mom and my dad, but the relationship she had with her mom and dad, and
especially her dad, was exceptional...beautiful. I sometimes think I would love
to meet her mother, but I know that is out of the question. Still too much risk
to ask one another to take in this kind of situation. Better to leave things as
they are.
I finally am pregnant again. I'm not sure if it was Mom's and Myra's advice or
something else, but our mission has been accomplished. One thing I know for
sure, it's from something that I didn't eat. Hope to hear similar news from you
someday.
Oh, one other update, Sandy and Danny have another darling little boy added to
their love nest. We are still trying for another, but no luck just yet. My
mother and Myra both advised me that we may be trying too hard. They said to
just settle down, quit trying to get pregnant, and just enjoy loving one
another. Easier said than done, when you really want another baby so much, but
we're trying to not try. lol
Just to help remind you about me in case you’ve forgotten, first of all I am
related to Myra as first cousins, and to Sandra by Myra's marriage to her dad.
We are all very close, not only as being relatives, but in kindred spirit,
having each had similar backgrounds in our early lives. All beginning with our
own fathers who shared us with multiple partners. Myra and Sandy with their
dads' friends first and then male relatives. For me it was uniquely almost all
family until a weekend visit with Myra and Sandy, which included the three
daughters with their three dads. A big father/daughter swap meet which also
included their friend Sam. Sam is still not married and is still a close family
friend. Yes, that close. I think Sam is spoiled and will have a hard time
finding a woman enough like the three of us to satisfy his needs. Especially
Myra and Sandy, since they are the ones he fucks most often. The woman for him
would have to be a woman who enjoys sex for her own pleasure, as well as giving
the greatest pleasure she can to her partner. A woman who also loves sharing
herself and her spouse/partner. Personally, I think he has always been in love
with Myra, and since he never actually had to give her up, he still hangs onto
what he can have. Along with that, he's never complained about having us as a
bonus, especially Sandy.
I know we weren't going to get into the incest girls' group thing, but if you
recall much of what Myra and I shared about our "cumbucket" experiences, well
that IS fact, shared with details to the best of our memories. Our own personal
history. The older I got, the more unique I learned that we were. Honestly,
when I first got started in that, knowing that Myra had been doing it already
for about five years, I accepted it as somewhat "normal," yet very special.
Really. Very naive little girl playing in a grown up world. Never abusive. I
know many so called experts would say that the whole thing was abusive to us.
Abuse equates to damage in one way or another, but I ask you, where have we been
"damaged?" Three very well adjusted, reasonably well educated, mature, happily
married mothers, with more love in our hearts and more love given to us than
most other women I know. I listen to other women talk and I cringe at some of
the things they share with me. Some of the things these women go through with
the men who supposedly love them, is atrocious. I often come away from
conversations like that with more thankfulness in my heart for the love that I
have experienced. Yes, very thankful for my cum bucket experience as well. We
are three women who have enjoyed a fantastic life of loving. An exceptional
amount of sex, but not just sexual excess... loving sex. I know it all sounds
impossible, but I find that very many things in real life are "impossible." We
just have to live it, good or bad. Thankfully, for us it has been mostly good.
A lot of it wonderful. Full of wonder.
Maybe more girls should be "damaged" by their own fathers. No, honestly, they
are not likely to all have such wonderful, loving fathers as we were blessed
with. I know of too many who have been really damaged by those relationships,
because the fathers were into hot sex and self gratification at their daughters
expense, rather than a loving experience of enjoyable sex with them. Mostly
taking rather than giving. Too many people in general, I find to be takers and
not givers in all aspects of their lives, not just sex, but especially in sexual
matters. For me sex has always been a thing of giving, sharing myself with
someone in a very special way. That is the best way to receive what many people
really want. A positive response to their sharing. The other person wanting to
share themselves with you in return. Too much of life is not so beautiful.
Myra's initial beginning with her dad was a little different from mine and
Sandy's due to his drinking problem back then. We are all so glad for him
winning out over that addiction. I know him well enough to believe, like Myra,
that his big change came when he came to his senses about what he was doing with
giving his daughter to his drinking cronies. He really did always love that
girl. He just let the alcohol do his thinking for him until his awakening. Of
course he still shared her with others after that but almost always with family.
By then he knew that she liked sharing herself with them, and for him. Yes,
that was important to both of us...for our dads.
The three of us never had real boyfriends until later than most young girls.
Our lives were too "full" for such frivolous flirtations. LOL Myra found her
first boyfriend during her first year of college, in and old classmate, Danny.
Sandy had a few dates with high school boys, but found her first serious
boyfriend in a Myra "reject," Danny. One in the same. Actually he was not a
"reject," as she never wanted to lose him and she never really gave him up. The
age difference made it an on again, off again thing for a few years, but Sandy
and Danny finally both admitted to themselves that they could not be truly happy
without one another. Myra made such a big deal about why can't she keep all
three of her lovers. Well, she did, even though she could only marry one of
them.
Much like my mentor, Myra... love that girl... my first serious boyfriend found
me at college. I wasn't looking, so I say he found me. I dated a few others at
times, but he was the only real boyfriend, who became a wonderful husband and
the loving father of our first baby.
We are a triad of best friends, which you don't find very often among women.
Sharing common interests, experiences, and lives. Yes, often sharing husbands
also. We are so comfortable with one another that we can be together in our
group and if any two decide they want to get into one another, we can drift off
to a bedroom or just go at it right there with the others watching and carrying
on their conversation or whatever. Or we may get into a "group therapy" session
with a variety of combinations. We all love one another, yet we each have our
own true mate, the one we want to spend the rest of our life with regardless of
anything else. I couldn't imagine spending the rest of my life with Danny, for
instance, even though I do enjoy sex with him. And I doubt very seriously if he
would want to be with me the rest of his life, either, regardless of how much he
likes feeding me his semen.
Surprising to some, the girls occasionally get into a little girl-girl activity,
sometimes to the husbands' delight, sometimes in private, yet there has never
been anything of that sort between or among the husbands. The closest they ever
get to that is having two dicks in the same woman. Yes, they have even tried
sharing the same hole a few times. A little awkward, so that hasn't been a
regular practice. At the same time no one has complained and never have I seen
the two dicks rubbing together in the same hole become interested in "rubbing
together" outside of a shared vagina. No! Not the least bit interested in
trying double anal.
It may sound like sex is the main thing in our lives. Not so. We have full
lives of varying interests. It just seems that sharing like this generally
centers around our sexual activity. That is one of the most unique aspects of
the lives we share. Beautiful free will sex. Loving sex. A real freedom, to
do it or not do it. Each of us sometime receive visits from family men and we
may or may not have sex with them. Not like when I was a young girl and knew
the main reason they came to our house just as my mother did when she would
point them toward my room if I was there..
Sandy and Danny have a little boy, while we have a beautiful little daughter.
Myra and Barry have a son and a daughter between them as well as Sandy, whom
Myra adopted when she and Barry married, so she could have full legal
responsibility. In case you may want to ask, no, we have no plans for our four
offspring regarding their future sex lives. They will be allowed to take their
own course, with good parental advice and oversight of course. Sure, it is
likely they will experiment among themselves, but let that take place naturally.
Can you imagine more open minded, and knowledgeable in the subject, parents?
Yet, parents who will not push anything onto those young minds and lives. At my
home nothing will be flaunted before them, but we will always be open to listen
for, and to, their curiosities.
Thinking back to the “incest girl days”... the truth was that Myra is the oldest
of us "girls." It was she who's dad started the family cum bucket thing when
she was 13. When she went off to college they got me to take her place when I
was 13 also. That tradition ended when I went off to college because they tried
but couldn't find just the right daughter to take our place. You heard all that
back then, though.
Myra is 5 years older that me and Sandy. Sandy is the daughter of the oldest of
3 boyfriends Myra had, the one she married. Myra met them when they were coming
to the hotel where she worked for awhile at college. Her dad was bringing her
there and always with a friend. Not always the same friend. She got to know
them and fell in love with Sandy's father, Barry. She's still not sure which
one she fell in love with first. She had such empathy for young Sandy because
of her own earlier years. Later Sandy feel in love with one of her step-
mother's "rejects," Danny. Myra and Danny had gone through high school together
but never dated until she came home from college for the holidays. They hooked
up then for their first time together. Danny was her first real boyfriend. She
never had time nor need for them before for some strange reason.
During my tenure I did have a couple of boyfriends, but all they were was
friends. Never did either of them fuck me, and I never blew them. Somehow I
just never seemed to need sex with them and they didn't push too hard for it.
Well Barry is the oldest, of course, at 52 now. Myra is 40 and Sandy and I are
35. I have the youngest husband at 36, while Danny is 40, the same as Myra.
Myra is married to Barry, and they have a son and a daughter of their own as
well as Sandy. Sandy is married to Danny, and they have little boy and a baby
boy. I am married to Hank (Henry), and we have a beautiful daughter and I am
not sure yet who this is inside me, but I am so excited to have him or her
there. While Myra's and Sandy's families live in the same town, we live a few
miles away. We are closer to mine and Myra's home town and our other families
Being closer to them, I get a few more visits from the uncles and cousins than
Myra does. We both welcome them with open arms, as well as legs. LOL It's not
as often as that sounds, so it is still refreshing and brings back old memories.
I have even had an older cousin bring his son for me to break in, just like Myra
and I did so many other virgin boys. Their mothers are just not like Deni Moore
with her boys. I remember how excited Sissy was telling us all about that.
Do you ever hear from any of the other girls in the incest group? Debbie or
Lisa or Amy? I know there were some newer ones but I can't remember their names
right now. Debbie's younger sister, I think was one. I have Amy's name in my
contacts on here and it shows a much newer picture. Thinking the new picture
might mean she is still active there, I tried contacting her but never heard
from her.
That was almost like old times. I suppose that's a lot of writing for a letter
that may not even get to anyone or ever be read. Anyway, it expresses my
feelings and gives an update for you, if you do receive it.
Cathy
Chapter 9 - Memories of Sandy
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From: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
To: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
Date: Wednesday, July 13, 2011, 3:15 PM
Hi Kelly,
I can remember back when Sandy's dad was bringing his friends to the hotel where
I worked to fuck his young daughter. It was after they had been having sex for
awhile and he noticed how much she enjoyed doing it and how at times she seemed
like she wanted more than he could give her. He finally asked he if she would
like to have a friend of his join them. He says her eyes got so bright and her
smile so big that she didn't have to say another word. She can still express
her feelings very well without saying anything.
So Barry invited a single man he worked with to have dinner out with them. He
and Sandy seemed to hit it off during dinner and he even asked her to dance.
When they got back to the table she whispered to her dad that his cock was
definitely hard for her. With that he invited the man to a hotel room he had
already reserved. She says she was holding the man's hand and looking up at him
fondly while her dad checked in and they went to the elevator. Barry says he
was conscious of the girl at the desk staring at them all the way to the
elevator.
Once in the hotel room Sandy went to the bathroom allowing her dad time to talk
with the man. When she came out she was buck naked. She says she pirouetted
and with a big smile asked him if he liked her as much as his cock said he did
while they danced. He was silent but couldn't take his eyes off of her. Barry
said that if he liked her that much then he could help himself to her. The
friend was still speechless until Sandy went to him and began opening his pants
where there was that telltale bulge. When she had his cock in her hands she
dropped to her knees and kissed it and licked the head. Then she took it in her
hot little mouth. After sucking on him a little while, she pulled back and
looked up at him with one hand holding his cock and the other fingering her
pussy, and asked, "Do you want to fuck me?" They said he looked quickly at
Barry and Sandy told him that if he does her daddy has to watch.
The man was still unbelieving so Sandy went to her dad and pulled out is cock,
also very hard, and sucked on it some. She looked at the friend and asked, "Do
you want to see Daddy fuck me first?" She went to the bed and lay down,
offering herself. "One of you come fuck me." She says the man approached her
saying. "I'll be first." The man fucked her excitedly and she told him it was
alright to cum inside of her. He did, and Barry took "sloppy seconds." He says
it wasn't his first sloppy seconds, only his first with his own daughter. After
the man watched her dad fuck her, he was getting hard again so Sandy blew him
and swallowed his cum. They say he was amazed at this little girl swallowing
like that.
I've heard this so many times that it's almost like I was the fly on the wall
watching. Sandy still likes telling it when she has opportunity. If her dad is
there when she does, he mostly just smiles, but sometimes throws in a comment or
two, mostly about how good she was that first time with another man. She is so
cute when she kisses him and says, "Thank you, Daddy."
That first experience went so well, they repeated it many times. After he and
Myra married, the father and daughter went out on a few more dates like that,
but when Sandy came home from the last one excited about having three friends
there and how she had all four men, Myra drew the line and the wicked step-
mother put a stop to it for Sandy's protection. She said they needed to keep
that kind of thing at home. They had Sam, and then Danny was stopping by when
he was in town, so it wasn't like Sandy would have to go celibate. She said
that should be enough for her, and maybe it was time for Sandy to concentrate on
boys her age for awhile. Myra says that went alright until Sandy brought a boy
home and took him straight to her room. She didn't try to stop them. He left
saying "Thanks a lot, Sandy. That was awesome." Sandy looked at Myra and held
up two fingers and then pointed quickly to her pussy and her mouth. Myra told
her that she hoped there wasn't going t be a parade of boys in and out of there.
Sandy assured her that this one was kind of special and she didn't want a
reputation around school.
Myra did join them with just the three of them a few times before she got
involved in a foursome with them and a friend. Basically she was paired with
Barry while Sandy was paired with the friend, but they also swapped. She still
loves watching her father fuck his daughter. Myra says she didn't do but a
couple of those foursomes.
None of our kids are involved in anything with the family, as you asked about.
I assume you meant with the adults. Myra says there is a little experimentation
going on between their 10 year old son and 8 year old daughter. Nothing serious
yet she says, though.
Our daughter, Katie, is 7. The shy one staying out of sight for now is minus 6
months, and counting down. No name yet, but we are discussing some
possibilities. Any suggestions?
Sandy and Danny's oldest boy is 6 and the baby is almost 2.
So just how low is that bar for you now? I've heard of families who are into
that kind of thing with their kids. Even I am amazed, and look where I come
from. I mean, it's one thing when you keep it all in the family, but to just
turn your kids over to complete strangers to do whatever with, is another matter
all together. I assume the kids are happy with it. I suppose there are rules.
One I recall Myra's dad enforced was no anal. I will do a DP on special
occasions now, however. Myra wrote to the group about the first time one of
the cousins wanted to fuck my ass, how she stepped in and offered hers, but
first she wanted her dad to fuck her there. You may or not recall that. I
remember being just a little intrigued watching her, but not enough to go
against the rule.
That reminds me of an article I read several years ago about a small town in
Texas where there was a bogus nursery school set up where the parents were
invited to watch the kids perform. I don't mean the usual nursery school talent
show, either. I don't recall the article saying the kids did anything with the
adults, only with each other. I guess we are not the only weirdos around town
when it comes to sex. Actually, at first I didn't think what I was doing was
weird, since my idol, Myra had been doing it for like five years already. I
assumed that if any of the girls I knew were into it too, that they were not
supposed to tell anyone, the same as for me. I wasn't so naive for long though.
By the time I figured out how unique Myra and I were, I was hooked. I couldn't
imagine not being available to our guys. I loved it for myself. I felt so
special.
Steve's mother watches him make love with you? And she doesn't join in? What
does she do to get off. She must get pretty horny watching her son, whose meat
she has tasted that one time, while he fucks you. She already knows how it
felt. Does she have a friend or does she masturbate for relief? Have you
approached her for a girl-girl thing? If I remember right, you like that kind
of thing. Won't she at least offer to blow him? It's hard to imagine her
having had him once and not wanting him again. I can maybe understand her
feeling guilty about that first time when he was younger, but now? Have you
thought of getting her and your dad to double date with you and Steve sometime,
and see where that leads? Sounds like a pretty neat arrangement to me. Father
and daughter with mother and son.
The 27th of next month is coming on fast. I'm sure you will make a beautiful
bride, and lots of male guests will be wishing they were in Steve's place. I
remember looking over the crowd at our wedding and seeing so many of my uncles
and cousins who had "been there, done that." Are there likely to be any of your
former conquests there? Other than the obvious, like your dad and your uncles
and one cousin, if I remember. Anyway, it's good that Steve knows about your
family involvement and sex history. Who will be your Maid of Honor? You'll be
using the term "Maid" loosely I imagine. I'm glad people got over the white
wedding dress being for virgins only. I assume yours will be the traditional
white. I'd love to see you walking down that aisle.
So, where does your fiance get to watch other guys fuck you? Sounds deliciously
naughty. That sounded like something other than with those kids.
I would love to hear more about your experiences with those families.
Cathy
Chapter 10 - Curious Kids
=========================
From: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
To: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
Sent: Wednesday, August 10, 2011 11:29 AM
Subject: Kids
Hi Kelly,
Well, my daughter may only be this age once, but I think once will be enough.
We visited with Myra's family last weekend. The children were very quiet so
Myra and I went to check on them. When we opened the door to her son's room,
there was Kaylee with Joey's little penis in her mouth. Katie looked at me and
said, "Mommie we can't get that stuff out of Joey like you did daddy. We have
been trying a lot to." My 7 year old daughter had given her fist blow job, and
had given her 10 year old cousin his first one, too. When we talked privately
later, it was kind of cute how she was surprised at how his little cock got so
hard. She told me how it was soft and smaller when she first started and then
it got hard and longer. She liked sucking on it and playing with it even though
she couldn't get anything out of it. She talked about how he jerked some and it
scared her at first, until he told her how good it felt to him. I tried to NOT
encourage her. I explained about how he would be able to ejaculate when he is
older the way her father had, and tried to encourage her that if she waited
until then to try it again, then she and Kaylee would enjoy it more, and so
would he.
I'm afraid though that once a 10 year old boy has had that experience, he will
likely want it again. Especially since they see it as doing grown up things.
I'm afraid Pandora's box has been opened. We'll just have to wait and see where
it goes from here. This is quite new to me.
One thing I doubt we would ever do, is to take our kids to something like you
described with "strangers." If I learned anything about this kind of thing from
experience, it was that I prefer to keep it in the family, with maybe an
occasional exception for a very close family friend. Like Sam, for instance.
You may not remember Sam. He was one of Myra's three boyfriends that she didn't
want to give up. She hasn't. Sam has never married. I guess he's just
"married" to the family.
Cathy
***************
From: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
To: Candice Moore <moorecandy_please@yahoo.com>
Cc: Jane <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
Cc: Denise Moore <denimoore@yahoo.com>
Cc: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
Sent: Wednesday, August 10, 2011 11:28 AM
Subject: Re: A fitting end to the trip
Hi Candy,
That's a lovely signature idea. I think I could enjoy eating a little Candy
too. I'll bet your guys love your sweetness.
Maybe you should ask your Aunt Jane about starting another incest girls' sharing
group. It was an exceptionally good idea. The girls opened up and shared
things with each other that helped others. They asked questions and gave
advice. When they didn't seem to have answers to their questions, they asked
Janie and some of the mothers. Do you know a few girls you could trust to do
something like that? One word of advice, though. If you do get a group
together, be very selective in who you allow in. What finally broke up our
group was some perverts who pretended to be young girls to get in. They started
telling some wild things they were supposedly doing and tried to encourage the
real girls to do the same things. Things the real girls had no business getting
into. The perverts just wanted to jack off reading things the girls wrote back.
Some of the mothers caught on and pulled their daughters out of the group.
If you can get a group of real girls together like that, I think you would find
it quite helpful to each of you. Sissy was a real leader and came up with some
very helpful ideas for the girls. She seemed to enjoy researching things to
find answers. From the little I have been able to gather, I have an idea that
you might just be a good leader for your group...IF you start a new one.
Please, if you do, I would love to hear about it sometime.
IF our daughter shows a definite desire to be a cum bucket for family members,
who would I be to stop her? It never hurt me, nor my older cousin, Myra who was
the first family cum bucket in our family. Her father loves hearing me tell
about some of our experiences, so he just might be amenable to helping her get
started, much like my father did me when Myra went off to college. Our family
get togethers aren't quite the same as we used to have, but we generally have
enough men to make it interesting for her. Mind you, I am not planning anything
like that for her. I'm just answering your question as to whether or not I
would permit her to. It would have to be something that she wants to do. Just
as Sissy wanted to give her virginity to her father and then to have her half
brother, Kevin fuck her too. I imagine you wanted you father first, too, and
then your twin brothers. The important thing is that YOU wanted it. Our
daughter should want it the same, or it shouldn't be done.
As for our daughter, Katie, getting a taste of things, just recently she walked
in on us with her daddy's hard cock in my mouth. I explained how it was
something husbands and wives enjoy doing, and no, he doesn't pee in my mouth. I
explained that there is something in men that won't allow them to pee while
their penis is hard and they're having sex. I also explained (apparently going
too far) that there is another juicy substance that does come out then called
semen.
From there, it went something like this:
"Does the semen go in your mouth, Mommie?"
"Yes, most of the time it does, but not always."
"Can I see it?"
I looked up at her dad whose cock was harder than ever, it that's possible.
Maybe just my imagination. He put it back in my mouth and started stroking it
in and out. I sucked and licked until I knew he was ready. I pulled back just
enough with my mouth open so that she could see his semen shoot onto my tongue.
When she had stared at it long enough, I closed my mouth and swallowed.
"Does it taste good, Mommie?"
"Lots of women don't think so, but I like your daddy's very much." I looked up
at him, "Very, very much."
The inevitable: "Can I have some too, Mommie?"
How did I not know that would be coming? "Sweetheart, that is something special
for grown ups, mostly husbands and wives. When you are older maybe you can try
it if you still want to then."
"How much older?"
"How about 'lebenteen?" She giggled. She knows that's an impossible number I
use sometimes.
I noticed his cock twitch again and saw a drop forming in it's slit. I held it
toward her and told her she could try this little bit if she really wanted to.
She licked it and made a cute face, then smiled. I told her that was all she
could have for a long, long time. I was a little surprised by, "Thank you,
Mommie." and "Thank you, Daddy." And she skipped out the door like a happy
little girl. Well, she IS a little girl!
We visited with my cousin Myra's family last weekend. The children were very
quiet so Myra and I went to check on them. When we opened the door to her son's
room, there was her 8 year old Kaylee with her 10 year old Joey's little penis
in her mouth. Katie looked at me and said, "Mommie we can't get that stuff out
of Joey like you did daddy. What did you call it? We have been trying a lot
to." My 7 year old daughter had given her fist blow job, and had given her 10
year old cousin his first one, too.
We didn't scold them, but we tried very hard to NOT encourage them. We made
logical suggestions as to why they should wait until they are older to try it
again. Then maybe Joey would be able to ejaculate and they could all enjoy it
better.
So, I have no idea where this will all go from here. Can you offer any advice
from one closer to their age?
Cathy
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From: Candice Moore <moorecandy_please@yahoo.com>
To: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Cc: Kelly <pghkellyl@yahoo.com>
Cc: Jane <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
Sent: Saturday, August 13, 2011 1:06 PM
Subject: Kids
Hi Ms Cathy,
Wow! I don't know anything to suggest about your daughter. I can't imagine
giving a blow job at 7. She didn't know what it was really all about. It must
have been just a game for her. A grown up game like you told her it was but a
game. Not something serious like sex. What I'm thinking is she might have
liked playing the game and want to do it again even if she wasn't getting any
semen out of her cousin Joey. Her and Kaylee both might want to play more.
What I know about boys now I think Joey might want them to do it again too. I
agree that you shouldn't scold them because it's not really a bad thing and it
doesn't hurt them any way. You don't want to make them think it's a bad thing
later when they are really old enough and ready to experience real sex like I
do.
Joey is only 2 years younger than my twin brothers when they started fucking Mom
and Sissy. When he starts talking about sex stuff with other boys like boys do
and hears about fucking, then you might have to watch out about him wanting to
try it with Katie and Kaylee. I think it would be lots better for him though if
you or his mother taught him how to do it right his first time. It sure worked
good for my brothers. They got to be very good motherfuckers. Mom told me that
after they started fucking her and Sissy they would come home from school or out
playing and when I wasn't around to hear they would ask her, "Mom, can we fuck
you now?" They don't ask it like that very often anymore but she still loves it
when they do. She said it just sounded so innocent and sweet she just couldn't
help stopping what she was doing and send them to their room or hers. Lots of
boys don't like being sent to their room by their mothers, but my brothers sure
do.
Well, I at least think you have some interesting and even fun times coming up
for you and the children. I would love to hear about the first time Joey does
ejaculate for the girls. My first time Daddy ejaculated in my pussy but the
next day Mom showed me how to blow him and he ejaculated in my mouth and I
swallowed my first blow job.
I played something like family cum bucket at Aunt Janie's while we were down
there. They got 9 of the family men and boys to gang bang me. This bucket was
full of cum. Aunt Jane even got out a glass called a champagne flute and had
some of them cum in it and gave it to me to drink. I have eaten lots of cum but
that was my first time drinking it from a glass. It was fun. Especially
watching the men watch me. It took 2 gulps but I got it all.
I would love to hear about anymore you daughter does about things we have been
talking about. If you don't mind.
Love,
Candy
I'm a Candy bar. Eat me!
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From: Candice Moore <moorecandy_please@yahoo.com>
To: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
Sent: Wednesday, July 27, 2011 11:57 AM
Subject: Re: A fitting end to the trip
Hi Miss Cathy,
Maybe not so good as Sissy, but she does have another daughter that loves what
our men and boys do with me. Sissy was very special. I didn't know before
about some of the special things she used to do. She is even more special in my
heart now knowing about those things too.
Mom said you were in a incest girls sharing group with Sissy. Maybe some of us
girls should start another one like that.
Mom told me some about you. A family cum bucket? That sounds so fantastic and
unbelievable. If we had big family reunions like that I wander if I could to
that? The men and boys we do get together, I do suck all their dicks and they
all fuck me. I like it a lot. But I'm not the only one they do it with like
you were. I have to share. lol
Mom says you have a little girl and you are pregnant again now. Will you let
your little girl be a cum bucket some day? I bet if she ever gets a taste of it
she will want more.
That's all I know to say now.
Candy
Cathy Huggins - Family Cumbucket