Subject: Jane Ward - My Incestuous Family (MF, Mf, FF, Ff, incest, oral)
Author:  Jane Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
Posted:  Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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                                   !!!WARNING!!!!

This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may 
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as 
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by 
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from 
reality, get professional help - FAST!

The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is 
strictly forbidden.  If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of 
this material, do not read it and delete it immediately.

This work is copyrighted ©2011 to the author. It may be posted with the 
permission of the editor to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area 
of commercial sites so long as no changes are made to the content AND the 
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Introduction
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Jane Ward contacted me when I was posting to my web site. Although she had quite the sexual background after being married to a dominating husband who lent her out to his friends, the idea of incest was just a fantasy.  After we chatted she decided to see if her father had any interest in the topic and soon learned a number of things about her family history she had never known before!  One thing led to another and as they say, the rest is history.

Table of Contents
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   Chapter 01 An Introduction
   Chapter 02 Losing My Virginity
   Chapter 03 Ghosts from My Past
   Chapter 04 Sex With My Dad
   Chapter 05 Sex With My Dad and Uncle Burt
   Chapter 06 Having Fun With My Dad
   Chapter 07 Sex With My Grandfather
   Chapter 08 Stripping for My Husband's Family
   Chapter 09 Sex With Kaylyn
   Chapter 10 A Double Date With My Dad
   Chapter 11 Family Sex
   Chapter 12 Our First Houseguests
   Chapter 13 My Husband Fucks Sissy, My 13 YO Cousin
   Chapter 14 Daddy-Daughter Relationships
   Chapter 15 More About Kaylyn


Chapter 1 An Introduction
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Hi.  My name is Janie.  I am a 35 year-old female.  Married too young and divorced after less than two years.  I have no children, but would love to be a mother.  I am not sure if I should consider myself bi-sexual or not.  My girl- girl activities were limited to one experimentation as a teen, and a few experiences during a brief foray into swinging, along with my husband.  I am certainly not opposed to such and probably would not hesitate if the occasion arose.  However, I am primarily interested in men.  At this stage I am in a special relationship with one very special man, my father, which doesn't leave me much interest nor time for other men.  It was a long time coming and I guess I am trying to catch up.  This newfound relationship with Daddy has me more excited than a school girl with her first big crush.   I recently discovered Kelly's Diary and her writings encouraged me to try getting something going with my dad.  I had long thought that I wanted to, but never felt it could be.  My mother was killed in an accident when I was twelve, and Daddy and I have been very close ever since, but not close in the way that I thought I wanted.  He kept himself distanced in that regard.  Only after Kelly helped me break the ice did I discover that he wanted me, too.    Although my dad has been so great with me, it has been tough growing up without my mother.  I would like to think with her guidance and advice, she may have helped prevent my ill fated marriage.  I have written some about that in one of my letters to Kelly.  If you are interested, maybe she will pass on some of the better ones on to you.   I would never have thought that I would be sharing such personal information with total strangers, but I am beginning to get excited about it.   Janie

My Personal Survey

Name:             Jane Ward
Age:              35, March 25, 1975
Profession:       Shop Keeper
Location:         South Georgia
Marital Status:   Married
                  Former marriage at age 18 lasted less that 2 years
Kids:             Daughter - Jenny (Born 6/08)
Vital statistics:
     a) height?       5'4"
     b) weight?       112 lbs
     c) measurements? 34-24-35
     d) cup size?     C
Clothing Sizes:
     a) dress?        2 - Depending on style, fabric and who made it. (even then
                      they often have to be altered)
     b) pantyhose?    A or small/medium, depending on the brand.  Prefer thigh 
                      highs or nothing when I can do without.

Favorite TV show: Monk

Which Hollywood actor/actress would you like to have sex with? 
    Katherine Heigl (ever since I first saw her in Love Comes Softly)
    George Clooney

At what age did you gave your first BJ and who got it?
    15, Brother of girlfriend who lived across the street

At what age you first had sex and who took your virginity?
    Same guy (a few days before the BJ)

How many sexual partners have you had (male and female)? 
    I lost count during those orgies with my ex. Didn't know then that I needed
    to keep score.  Since my new life began a few months ago with my father, I
    can count 13 male and 5 female.

How many times a week on average do you masturbate? 
    If you mean to climax, from one to three times. Just playing around with it
    while enjoying watching or waiting for a turn at the real thing, then often.

Do you prefer a dildo or your finger? 
    Fingers

What is your favorite position during sex? 
    Spoon, Doggie, or Cowgirl.  What do you call the one where one of my legs is
    on the bed with the other up, and he is straddling the leg on the bed and
    hammering away deep inside me?  That one too.
    QUESTION:  Is there a bad position?

Do you let a man cum in your mouth?  Do you prefer to swallow or spit?
    Swallow!!!

What is your favorite sexual fantasy? 
    Teaching my son the fine arts of love (hoping that we have one). Watching my
    husband do the same with our daughter  (hoping that we have one)

What is your nastiest sexual fantasy? 
    Being gang banged by the men in my family  (wait, didn't I do that already?)

What is your favorite part of your body? Legs Least favorite?
    Favorite:        Mouth or pussy
    Least favorite:  Hair  (too mousy.  I want it like my auburn wig or the 
                     avatar on my page)

Do you like anal sex? Yes  If so, when was your first time? 
    Yes.  Especially if there is another one in the front at the same time.

Have you ever had sex with an animal?
    No.  But might be tempted.  (Sarah makes it sound so good)

Do you shave your pussy, trim it, or just let it grow?
    Shave

Do you like having sex during your period?
    No

Whether you practice it or not, do you believe incest is ever OK?
    Love it. It's been so good for me.  Don't believe anyone should be coerced
    into it  Seduced into it like I did my daddy is fine, but not coerced or
    forced.  He would never do that to me, and even though I missed out on all
    that good loving all those years, I love him all the more for respecting me
    that way.  It is definitely not for everyone.  But I don't think we should
    be condemned for loving it and having it in such a good way.

What do you usually wear to bed, if anything?
    My wedding rings and a smile.

What kind of car do you drive? What kind would you LIKE to drive?
    Pontiac Montana.  It will be great for the infant seat.

Growing up, did you ever see your parents having sex? 
    N0

How much would a stranger have to pay to have sex with you? 
    How much did the Bureau of Engraving print this year?  If he can't afford
    that, then free.

What kind of birth control do you use, if any? 
    Tried the pill.  But too late.  (condoms during those lean years)

Do you prefer pads or tampons? Tampon What is your favorite brand?
    Tampons.  Tampax

Do ever go out in public without panties? If so, what were you wearing?
    When I can.  Dress or skirt.  The shorter, the more fun.

What is your favorite style/material of panties)? 
    High cut, stretch cotton.  Recently I like the Ambrielle line

If you had a son, at age would you like him to wait until he got his first
blowjob?  Lose his virginity? 
    How soon would it be big enough?  Seriously, I would be tempted to kiss it
    the first time I see it.  But not suck it until he is ready and he wants 
    me to.

If you had a daughter, at age would you like her to wait until she gave her
    it's not so much the age as waiting until she is ready and wants him to. 
    (even if she is 32, like someone I know)

What one thing do you wish people reading this knew about you? 
    What haven't I told them?

What about you would shock your neighbors the most if they knew about it?
    That my daddy knocked me up

What about you would shock your boyfriend the most if he knew about it?
    Don't know anything that I haven't told him or that he has not seen for
    himself.

Bi or Straight?
    Bi

Prefer circumcised or uncircumcised?
    Both.  Husband is cut.  Daddy is not.  Daddy keeps himself very clean for
    us.  That's the important thing.  Cleanliness.  I enjoy playing with that
    extra skin sometimes.  I enjoy them both.  Both are still cocks, aren't
    they.  And both spew out that delicious cum.


Chapter 2 Losing My Virginity
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I was fifteen and so was my good friend Cathy, who lived across the street.  I was over at her house one time when we started to talk about sex.  I was not experienced with sex, but she was.  My mother had told me about the basics of sex, but did not get to share a lot of the special things about it.  And as much as I loved and appreciated mine, daddies are just not very good for that kind of talk with a young girl.  Mother had died when I was twelve.  So she had been gone for three years.  

As my girl friend and I talked, we began to compare things about ourselves.  Like our budding little breasts.  She was a little ahead of me there.  We took off our shirts to compare them.  Without think of why or if I should, I reached out to touch hers and it felt good.  Strange, but good.  Then she started feeling of mine.  Once we started, we didn't know where to stop, so we wound up taking off all of our clothes.  We got carried away with our exploration of each other, and soon we each had our fingers in the others pussy.  We both experienced a climax that way.  

Then she told me she wanted to show me an even better way.  She had me lay down and she got between my legs and began to lick me down there.  I had heard talk of course, but this was the real thing.  She put a finger in me too, while she licked me, and soon I had another climax.  Wow! So I did her the same way.  As I said before she had already become sexually active, but I hadn't.  I think the thing you were really asking me about was sex with a boy or a man.  My first fuck.  When I gave up my virginity.  Well that comes next.  She had an older brother.  He was 17.  His name is Howard.  She told me that if I thought sex with her felt good, I should try what they do.  She told me that her brother had been fucking her for at least two years.  I had no idea.  I couldn't say anything for a little while, so she asked me if I would like to get him to fuck me.  I found myself saying, "Do you think he would want to?" I had a lot to learn about boys and men, didn't I...

My mother had not gotten to tell me some of the things a girl needs to know about those guys.  So she laughed and said that she really believed he would like to do me.  In fact he had recently asked her about me right after they had fucked.  Boys!! He just finished fucking his lovely sister and right away he asks her about another girl.  Just what a girl wants to hear at a time like that.  So a few days later, I was over at their house again and Howard was home.  Their parents were gone.  Well, Cathy asked me if I was still interested in trying out Howard.  Would I like for him to take my cherry and make me a woman, she asked.  I asked her if she had talked to him about me.  And was he really interested in me that way.  She said, "I'll call him and see what you think."

When he came into the room, he got a real big smile on his face.  I like smiles.  He said, "Hi, Jane."  Then Cathy came right to it.  She asked him if he had thought about what she had told him about me.  He said it was hard to think of anything else since she told him.  That sounded so good to a young impressionable girl, coming from and older boy.  He came over and sat beside me and put an arm around me.  He said that he had been watching me grow up and had wanted for a long time to get to know me better.  He put his other hand on my bare leg.  I remember I was wearing shorts and a halter top.  As we talked, his hand moved farther up my leg until he was touching me through my tight shorts.  After a little of that he said, "Why don't we get those out of the way?" I didn't hesitate. I began pushing my shorts down and off, and my panties with them.  He took off my top and felt of my small breasts.  I didn't need even a training bra back then.  

He leaned over and kissed each nipple..  I was surprised at how hard they got.  While he did that his hand went to my crotch again.  This time, with my clothes gone, his fingers started rubbing my pussy.  Soon he pressed a finger in just a little.  It felt exciting.  Suddenly he stopped fondling me and he stood up and took off his clothes.  He stepped in front of me with his hard cock in front of my face.  My daddy was always very careful that I never saw him naked or anything, so all I had to compare Howard to were a few mostly clinical pictures, bulges in pants, and talk from other girls.  But I was impressed.  Cathy had told me he liked her to suck his cock some before he put it in her.  So for the first time, I took a boy's cock in my mouth.  I had worried about it, but I found it felt good having it there.  And I wasn't ready to release it when he pulled it out and had me lay back on the couch.  He got between my legs and positioned himself with that nice tasting cock at my pussy.

He looked at me and asked if I was sure that I wanted this.  In my excitement I blurted out, "Fuck me."  I thought later, "Where did that come from? Did I really say that?" For the first time, I had told a boy to fuck me.  And yes he did.  I really believe he cared about what we were doing, too.  He wasn't just trying to get his jollies with a new girl.  No, I didn't think he loved me or anything like that.  It's just that he seemed to care about me and how I felt.  I didn't reach a climax, but he sure did.  But he pulled out of me at the last minute and his cum went all over my tummy and up on my chest around my little tits.  He knew that I was not on the pill like his sister, and we had not used a condom.

My first experience with all that mess, but at the time I thought it was the most wonderful thing that had ever been on me.  Well I found that after that first stabbing pain, I liked the way it felt to have him in me.  I also had found that I liked his cock in my mouth and a few days later I had a chance to try that again.  And I did my first real blow job on him.  Cathy had talked to me about how much he liked that, and especially when she let him cum in her mouth and she swallowed it, which she didn't always do.  She said I didn't have to do that if I didn't want to.  I wasn't sure about how that would go, but I wanted to impress Howard, so I did it.  I learned that I liked it and I have been hooked on men's cum ever since.

No, I didn't think I was in love with him, nor he with me.  We just enjoyed fucking and sucking.  We got to do it several more times before their family moved away.  I got to watch him fuck Cathy, too.  And boy could she suck cock.  I found that I enjoyed having her watch me with Howard also.  In fact I can't remember a time that we fucked without Cathy there.  We never double teamed him, though.  I think it was especially nice that she was there with us the first time.  I think I was a little less afraid with her there.  So, there you have my initiation into the wonderful wide world of sex.

I never asked her and she never mentioned it, but sometimes I wandered if her father ever fucked her.  I knew that kind of thing happens sometimes.  And since her brother was fucking her, who knows.  I guess it was in my mind, because I had already begun to think of daddy that way.  Now that I knew more about sex, I thought about him even more. 

I have been working on something I want to share with you, but I haven't gotten though it yet.  I'll try to get it finished soon.  Some of my memories during my marriage are just not the most pleasant times of my life.  And lately I have been having some very good times, and would rather write about them.  But I have thought more about those early experiences lately.  Making reference to one woman in particular in my letters, has gotten me thinking more about them lately.  Permit me a little self therapy.


Chapter 3 Ghosts from My Past
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My recent reference to one of the girls at those sex parties, got me remembering detail about them.  I had promised to tell you about this girl.  She is the one I spoke of, who was deep-throating all the men.  She is also the one I mentioned seeing do ass to mouth.  She really put on a show.  And I mean that I think that is just what she was doing.  Just putting on a show.  Proud of her sexual skills, and that she was the only one who could or would do some of those things.  I couldn't really tell if she was getting any physical enjoyment from the sex itself.  She just seemed to get off on showing off for the rest of us.

The men fell all over themselves to get to her when she started her show.  She did a merry go round.  Someone set up a padded bench that must have been built just for this type of thing..  It was just the right size and height.  She lay on her back with her feet up near her butt and knees spread.  The first man moved up and stuck his stiff cock straight in her pussy.  He fucked her for only a few strokes, then pulled out.  She brought her knees up near her tits, raising her ass.  He then moved right in and soon had his cock all the way up her ass.  She took it like there was nothing to it.  Another man moved over and placed his cock near her mouth, and she turned her head and began sucking him in.  They fucked her from both ends for awhile and then the one in her ass moved out and the other one made way for him to get that ass soaked cock into her mouth.  As he did another was already fucking her ass.  That gaping hole did not have chance to relax.  One of the women went over and knelt beside her and started fingering her pussy and sucking her tit.  Another man stepped up and placed her hand on his cock, and without looking around she began to stroke him.  I thought of that old game we played as kids, where you try to rub your belly and pat your head at the same time.  I have to say this girl was coordinated.  As the next man moved out of her ass, the one in her hand was quick to replace him.  So they went.  They rotated around her like a kids on the playground merry go round.  From her hand to her ass to her mouth, while the woman kept stroking her sloppy pussy and licking her nipple.  I hadn't kept count of how many she had before she began to go wild with an orgasm, but she didn't miss a stroke with the men and they didn't miss her mouth and ass. 

After a bit she scooted up on the bench until her head was tipped back over the edge.  The man closest to her saw what she wanted and was quickly in her mouth, his cock probing around until it went all the way in her throat.  Several men took turns fucking her throat until she moved back up on the bench.  The merry go round continued, and then some of the men were ready to cum.  They would unload in her mouth, on her face, over her breasts and another would take his place.  One would already be in her mouth while another was still shooting globs of goo all over her tits.  She would coax the last drops from a sloppy cock with one hand while rubbing the cum over her tits with the other.  All while a cock was ramming up her ass, with another in her mouth.

I have no idea how many men were involved, but I do remember one quite vividly.  My ex would take his turn and while in her ass he would look over at me with a big grin on his face.  Then on his second turn around, he creamed her face as he grinned at me.

The next week we were at a party at the same house.  Some of the other girls started in on me, trying to encourage me to do a merry go round like Danielle.  They kept telling me how their men would just love to do it with me.  I was still the new girl and the youngest of the lot.  The fresh meat.  Notice it was the women who tried to get me to do ass to mouth with multiple men.  And none of them were offering to do it.  Later events lead me to realize that they must have been trying to take the edge off of my popularity with their husbands and boyfriends.  Although the men got their kicks out of using Danielle, she was far from the most popular woman there.  This was a show of jealousy.  As the young and tender fresh meat, I had begun to attract a lot of attention from most of the men.  They were even dropping by my house during the day while my husband was away.  They all seemed to want me.  My new found penchant for swallowing cum may have added to that interest as well.  As I told you before, my new popularity and my own growing enjoyment of this attention, was something that began to change my husband's attitude toward me and the whole scene.  Before it was all over, I could tell that he wasn't even enjoying the talents of the other women like he did at first.  Early on he was getting his kicks out of showing me what he was doing with the other women.  And he enjoyed showing others how he fucked his pretty young wife.

I think they were surprised when I counter offered.  Absolutely no ass, but would they settle for a pussy and mouth merry go round? They got the bench out and set it up.  One of the women instructed the men about the rules of doing it with me.  No ass.  They were all for it.  I looked at my husband and he glared at me.  Remember hubby, this was all your idea.  You started this. The woman who announced the rules saw him and suggested that he go first, and show the others the way to his wife.  He hesitated but stepped up to the plate, and I knew my plate was full.  He looked me in the face, (not in the eyes) and shoved his hard cock into me quickly and roughly.  After that, how he had the nerve to place his vulnerable cock between my sharp teeth, I don't know.  But I just sucked him as if eager for him to cum in my mouth.  And I was, because I wanted him to finish quick and get out of the way, so I could enjoy what I was doing with the others. 

One of the men, after a few strokes in my pussy, pulled out and rammed himself straight into my ass.  I yelled and he laughed.  I glared at him.  I noticed two of the women laughing too.  When he pulled out and came around to my face, I told him loudly, "Not unless you want it bit off." And they could all tell that I meant it.  The two women who laughed, now giggled as they pulled him off to another room.  I couldn't be certain, but I really think they put him up to it, and they took him away to reward him for his foul deed.

After he and my ex were eliminated, I enjoyed the rest.  Most of them having enjoyed my cock sucking skill before, knew my eagerness to swallow rather than have the cum all over me.  So most of them gladly finished in my mouth and I swallowed as much as I could.  I knew some of the women wouldn't swallow, so most of the men appreciated my appetite for their cum.  Another subject of their envy, I saw later.  Only one man finished in my pussy before he could get out and get to my ravenous mouth.  He didn't seem disappointed and neither was I.  When I sat up I didn't let out a big burp, but I could tell that I had swallowed a lot of cum, and my cunt had been well used.  Some of the guys were really nice and I made note of them.  I always made sure they got special attention the next time I was with them.  Yes, unlike Danielle, with a few noted exceptions, I enjoyed the sex more than the show.  That was my only merry go round.  I found my popularity with the men was still growing.  Sorry ladies.  It didn't work.

So, Kelly, I guess I was a cum slut long before I came under your influence.  However I was soon turned off to it back then and it was only recently revived in me.  Now I enjoy being a cum slut.

Thanks to my ex and my new 'friends' my life was becoming so ugly.  Now I am thrilled that I have new real friends and two wonderful men in my life who make it so beautiful.

I have been working on this off and on for long enough.  So I will stop for now.  If you are interested, I may share more of our activities another time.  The bitterness regarding my ex-husband still gnaws at me.  Maybe writing about it will prove therapeutic for me.  I am sure that Jerry will be my best therapy.  I do love this man.

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Can you stand another of my ghosts from the past?

I have noticed that you didn't post that last one.  It was a bit over the edge.  Certainly not in keeping with the incest theme.  And not appropriate for some readers.  You don't need to post this either unless you want to.  That's up to you.  I'd just like to get it off my chest, so to speak.

Once my memories of those parties and my ex started running freely through my head again, a number of things have come to mind.  The excess amazes and astounds me now as I look back on them.  It was different at the time, as I lived it.  Much of it was very exciting back then.  Some a nightmare.  Now sometimes it seems like it wasn't even me.

One event in particular was at a Christmas sex party.  Everyone was to bring a wrapped gift.  The women were to bring something for a woman and the men for a man.  I noticed when I placed mine in the pile that some had names on them and others didn't.  If your name wasn't on one you had to pick one from the rest of the pile.  They were all supposed to have some sort of sexual theme, of course.  Comical or serious.  The idea was, the more outrageous the better, and the more fun for everyone else at the gift recipients expense.  One girl got a double dildo and was required to demonstrate it.  She had no trouble finding a partner.  Another got one that had two heads.  One large and the other smaller, pointing in the same direction.  She sat back on a table with both feet in the air and poked them into her simultaneously.  One in each hole.  And she got herself off with it.  

One man got a cock warmer.  A red and green hand knitted cover for his dick with two large ball shaped bells on either side.  I saw one of the women later start pulling at the thread at the end of it and got it open and pushed it up enough to start sucking what stuck out.  A couple of the men got inflatable dolls, and everyone had a good laugh as they fucked the inflated cunts and mouths of their fresh young partners.  Some got sexy bits of lingerie.  Why?  Everyone was either naked or nearly so.  Well, it is sexy.  

One particular girl, whose name was on the package, got a paddle.  She had to go around the room and let each man take a whack at her buttocks with it.  She did have that reputation.  And boy were her cheeks red...not from embarrassment.  When it came my turn, there was a package with my name on it.  I opened it and found a nice champagne glass.  I almost never drink alcohol.  I looked at a girl who had befriended me from the start, wandering what I was supposed to do with it.  As it was explained to everyone, I was to go around the room collecting a shot of cum from each of the men in my glass.  And what was I supposed to do with it then? One of the ladies said that my craving for the men's cum was to be fulfilled.  Once every man had made his deposit, I was to drink the whole thing down.  

With that explanation, every man there began to get prepared.  Some had women sucking them.  Some were being jacked off by women.  Some were doing their warm up in pussies.  Some were doing themselves.  I saw a woman furiously trying to get my husband off, and he was the first to be ready.  So I held out my glass for him and he made his gift to me.  I had to wait a moment for one of the men (one of the nicer ones) to pull out of a pussy and when he had made his deposit in my glass, I went them one better, I bent down and cleaned the pussy juice from his cock and finished draining him with my mouth.  

By the time I had gotten a deposit from all of the men, my husband came back with seconds.  The same woman had sucked him and worked him up to another one already.  I never did count the men, but I had a load of cum from each one and two from my husband.  I stood in the center of the room and lifted my glass as if in a toast, and said, "Merry Christmas one and all." And with that I began to drink from a champagne glass more than half full of semen.  It took some effort and a lot of swallowing, but I would not be outdone.  Little by little I got it all down, and made a show of licking inside the glass for good measure.  When I finished I was afraid for a moment that I would have to run for the toilet.  But I held it and received a big round of applause, mostly from the men.  With that, I did an exaggerated curtsy, and said, "Thank you very much, gentlemen." Most of the men came by and hugged me warmly.  A few mentioned that as soon as they could, they wanted to fuck me.  I was still the favorite.  My husband glared.  Not a happy camper.  I never knew who hatched that scheme, but it hurt my husband worse than it did me.

Say, with that 24 hour sex marathon you did with those four guys, you could have been a real hit at our sex parties.  Sorry, but you were about eight or nine at the time, a little too young yet...don't you think? Only joking.  You know me.  I enjoyed reading about that one, even if your guy was such a jerk for setting you up that way.  Sounds a little like my ex.  Assuming I would suck and fuck anyone he brought home or sent to me, or told me to. 

I thought I was a bit too popular with the men when they started coming around to our place whenever my husband was away.  They were stopping by two, three and four a day.  Sometimes more than one at a time.  Some fucked me, but most wanted my special treatment.  A cum swallowing blow job.  Once five of them showed up at my door together.  I let them in and told them they would have to take turns, because I only have three holes.  They laughed and used all three holes at a time.  I still hated it in the ass.  I found out later that it was my husband who got this started.  He told some of them when he was going out of town, and even suggested they might keep me from getting lonesome.  And he told a couple of them that they should really try my ass.  

When I found out how he was using and abusing me, I determined to get even in some way.  It wasn't that I didn't enjoy most of the sex, but not the idea that my 'loving husband' set me up that way as a way of abusing me.  One day I had four of the men come by at different times.  I had them dump their cum in a clear coffee mug, a little disappointed that I wasn't swallowing that day.  I covered it and put it in the refrigerator.  When my husband came home, I got it out and warmed it up in the microwave just enough to take the chill off.  I said, "See what your friends gave me." And I drank it, leaving some in my mouth and on my lips.  Then I planted a big sloppy cum covered kiss right on his mouth.  He thought it was such a good thing, why not share it with him.

That was one of the few times he actually hit me.  Mostly he abused me verbally and in the way he began to treat me around others, including his family.

What an awful mistake I made in my choice of husbands.  I was seeing the wrong things.  Older man so interested in little me.  Good cock.  Family well off.  He could take care of me well.  And he did for awhile.  Until he got me involved in those sex parties so he could get his thrills showing off his young sexy trophy wife.  Then he started to get angry as he lost control of what he had started.  I guess it is partly my fault, but he did not have to treat me the way he did.  He could have simply suggested that we cool it with the party circuit, and I believe I would have welcomed returning to just the two of us.  Then he demanded a divorce.  His family encouraged him in that, too.  I didn't want a divorce.  I wanted things back the way they were in the beginning.

Well my dad got a lawyer friend for me and he was able to get me a very good settlement.  He and his family certainly did not want the scandal that would have come out if it had been dragged though the courts and local newspapers.  Neither did some of our influential friends who were involved in those parties. 

My lawyer wouldn't even take part of the settlement as payment.  He said it was a favor to my dad and the enjoyment he got from sticking it to that family..  I did, however, insist on giving him some added pleasure to show my appreciation.  And I enjoyed that myself.  Good one.

The settlement gave me the house and bought me my shop with a tidy sum left in the bank drawing interest.  My shop is in the old downtown area.  It's slowly but surely being revitalized.  I was one of the first to invest in refurbishing the old office and storage areas up stairs over my shop, and I rented the two apartments out to college students.  The idea caught on and now many of the old buildings have them.  Other small stores and restaurants are opening up in the old store fronts.  It is really big with the college crowd as well as others.  The crowds at some of the coffee bars and restaurants spill out onto the sidewalks in the evenings, with European style cafe tables and chairs outside.  Especially the weekends.  And it hasn't hurt my business.  I'm even thinking of staying open on weekend evenings.  Should be able to hire a couple of college girls to work those hours. 

Well, I guess that's more than you wanted to know about making biscuits.  Sorry.  That's an old family joke about me.  If someone asks how my biscuits come out so good, I have a tendency to give them the complete recipe with added tips to ensure their success.  Can you believe that?


Chapter 4 Sex With My Dad for the First Time
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I am so excited.  I am having trouble typing.  I want it to all just spill out instantly.

It was Friday night.  I set the stage as we discussed.  After dinner I went to Dad's computer to "check my e-mail." Then just lingered a little while playing a game.  Dad settled in front of the TV.  He wasn't paying me any attention, so I pulled up your site.  I went right to the entry you suggested, and read it over again, so that it was all fresh in my mind (also to embolden me).  My heart got a little faster as I thought about the possibilities. 

I minimized the article and got up and loaded the dishwasher.  Sure enough the TV was boring, so Dad went to the computer.  I think he started playing his usual Free Cell game.  I kept sneaking a peak around the corner, hoping he would not notice.  After awhile he hit a key and the screen changed.  I couldn't see what was on it, but he became very intent as he read.  I had just ducked back when he got up and started my way.

"Janie, what is this you have on the computer?" My heart started pounding.  "Oh, someone told me about this interesting website and I was curious.  I'm sorry, I should have turned it off.  Thought I might read a little more after I finished with these dishes." 

Ok, here goes.  Don't back out now.

He asked if I found that subject interesting.  I went to the computer and sat down, fumbling for the right words.  Don't blow it now girl.  "Blow," I thought.  Well, that might be a start.  Sure enough Dad came over behind and looked over my shoulder at the screen.  I told him that it was an intriguing idea.  He said, "Surely you are not thinking about you and I in a situation like that."

My heart sank.  Was he going to stop me before I really got started? I turned and looked up at him, and he looked down and our eyes met. Holding that gaze for a moment, I reached for the crotch of his pants, right in front of my face.  I unzipped them and reached in.  My hand found its target.  It was already starting to swell.  I eased it out, still looking into his eyes.  I caressed it gently and lovingly.  Then with our eyes still locked together, I guided his cock straight into my mouth.  I held it there for a moment, then eased it out and began licking all around it.  Then it was back inside and I began to slowly bob my head on it.  He was silent for awhile, then said, "Oh, Janie, my sweet daughter, you don't know how I have longed for this." 

There it was.  Words I had dreamed of, but never thought I would really hear.

His cock had become extremely hard, and I realized he might not last long, so I decided that I wanted something of him inside of me.  Why not finish it quickly this way and have plenty of time for more adventures later.  Sure enough, he soon shot his long pent up load into my mouth, and I didn't lose a drop.  I looked back up into his eyes again as I swallowed.  The look on his face was amazing.  I guess it will be etched in my mind for a long time. 

I stood up and he took me into his arms with the greatest hug he has ever given me.  I guess it was the new feeling we both had inside that made a difference.  We kissed for a long time.  Father and daughter. Lovers united.  A long time love was beginning to be realized more fully.

I have to stop for now, but I will get back to you on the rest of the week-end.  Wow! There is so much to tell.  Thank you, Kelly.  Thank you for your help and for someone to share it with.  I just have to tell somebody, and I have no friend that close to confide in.  Maybe you will be that friend.  How can you love someone you have never seen nor talked to face to face? But I am beginning to feel that way about you.  Thank you again.

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Well, after our initial "contact," we went up to my Dad's bedroom, where we lay down side by side on his bed.  We were still clothed. We lay there looking at each other, saying little...mostly how much we loved each other, etc.  After awhile like this he drifted off to sleep.  Guess I did a good job. 

As he napped, I slipped quietly out of the bed and went to the bathroom to freshen up.  When I returned, I removed all my clothes and lay gently on the bed facing Daddy.  As I stared at him in wonder, he began to stir.  I've heard that staring at someone who is asleep can wake them up with a start.  Not wanting to disturb him, I closed my eyes.  I couldn't be patient much longer and my hand sort of drifted in the direction of his still open fly.  I eased inside and felt his now limp cock.  It twitched and he stirred a little. I stopped for a moment, but soon my eagerness took over and I began to caress him.  It began to grow just a little and soon his eyes opened.  There was a brief look of surprise, then his eyes glued on mine for a moment before moving slowly down my entire naked body, and the most precious smiled came on his face. 

That was the first time he had seen me like this since I was a small girl.  Now there was more to see.  Things had changed to where he now saw the sexy body of a grown woman.  I'll have to say it myself...it is a body that most men seem to enjoy looking at, and a few have enjoyed caressing.  Some almost worshipfully.

I unfastened his belt, but he stood up and began removing his own clothes.  As he stood before me naked for the first time, his cock was coming alive again.  It was soon somewhat erect.  I swung over and sat on the side of the bed.  Looking up into his eyes again, I took that precious part of my father into my mouth once again.  A little of that and he was rock hard again.

I moved back onto the bed and lay back with my legs open.  I motioned for him to come to me.  He moved a bit clumsily onto the bed as his eyes stayed mostly on mine.  When he was between my legs, he looked slowly down my eager body.  His gaze stopped at my tits for a moment, then he leaned forward and kissed one and then the other, taking one into his mouth and sucking gently, his tongue caress the nipple. Wow!  His lips released my breast and moved over my navel and tummy. His tongue came out and gently licked around the sides of my pussy lips.  He kissed my inner thighs and my tummy.  Then back to the pussy lips.  His tongue slipped to the middle and began to caress my clit. Soon he lipped as deep inside of me as he could reach with his marvelous tongue.  Wow, again!!  This was my Dad, and he knew so well how to love a woman's body.

I was a bit surprise, but I guess I should have known that he would have had good practice with my mother.  Then there were those women who have been after him.  He would be a good catch.  I prefer to think that he was only like this with my mother and me. 

He had me going pretty good when he moved above me with his hands resting on each side of me.  As he held himself there gazing into my eyes again, I took his hardening cock in my hand a gently stoked it for a moment before pulling slightly and guiding him straight into my eagerly waiting body.  There it was.  My father was fucking his hot, sex crazed daughter. 

It was almost as if I was being fucked for the first time in my life. Certainly, I had never been made love to like this.  And this was a man who truly loved me for me, not just one who was eager to get his rocks in a good way.

Daddy varied his motions as he fucked in and out of me.  After a few strokes, he would push as hard as he could into me and hold it there for a moment, then stroke in and out some more.  He seemed to especially enjoy that hard push and holding it.  He kept this up for awhile and then suddenly he held himself hard in me slightly longer than before.  And there it was.  He was filling his daughter's body with his love juices.  It was so thrilling that I felt my on climax coming and I joined him, while joined together with him.

Can I describe how I feel? Not at this moment.  Maybe I will be able to after I have sorted things out in my mind for awhile.

For now, I guess you can relate to my feelings better than most could, without me telling you directly.  Maybe you could help me relate it in words.  I would like to share these feelings with someone.  Thankfully I have you.

Oh! We did enjoy each other more over the week-end.  We would lay in each others arms naked as we watched TV.  We went to the computer and pulled up your site again, and read together.  As we read we would reach over an touch one another, and we would turn and kiss, our bodies still naked.  We only got dressed to go out to eat.  The waiter in this one place must have thought we were newly weds as we fawned over each other and couldn't seem to get enough of looking at each other. He had some trouble getting our order as we found it difficult to take our attention off one another.  The expressions on our faces must have been priceless.  And no one with a camera.

I'm already toying with ideas of moving back home.  Surely no one would think anything was wrong with a daughter coming home to take care of her widowed father.  They just don't have to know how well I would be taking care of him.

I called for an appointment with my doctor this morning.  I had better get on the pill fast.  With my boyfriends, I have insisted they use protection.  This business is for real, and I could become my own sister, or something.  That's not quite right but you get the idea.  Let's see, I would be both mother and sister to my son or daughter.  Dad would be both father and grandfather.  Interesting, but let's not go too far with that. Sounds like the pill works good for you.  Just have to keep my fingers crossed about the week-end, since I couldn't keep my legs crossed.  :) 

I guess that's enough for now. 

Listen, about that love talk at the end of my last letter.  I hope I was not going too far.  I was just so filled with such a lovely feeling, it sort of gushed out. 

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You keep putting ideas into my head.  I had read about you and Kristi going to your dad's office. 

You got it.  I just had to arrange an unexpected visit to my dad. His secretary is not the stunning Playboy type you described, but she is very attractive, and I have seen more than one client hitting on her.  I don't think any of them ever got past first base, and certainly not a home run. This was my first time there since Daddy and I had started fucking, and I am sure she had no idea what I was up to.  I tried to keep from having a mischievous smile on my face, as I thought about my plans for my father. 

After a few pleasantries, she said, "Go right in Jane.  I'm sure he won't mind."  Won't mind? I want him to be shocked.  "Hi, Sweetheart.  What brings you down here?" As I closed the door behind me and Daddy watched in surprise, I quietly as I could snapped the latch.  He looked at me quizzically and I removed any question he might have, as I quickly unzipped my dress and pushed it to the floor.  Following your cue, Kelly, I had on no bra or panties.  Even though I am a little older than you and Kristi, I can still pull off something like that.  The dress has a full bodice and full skirt, so my boobs just lolled around under it, not really showing my daring, and my pussy just enjoyed the fresh air under discreet cover. But now Daddy saw it all and had to know what I had in mind.  By the way, my dad has always like that style dress on me, even picking out some for me, and now I imagine he will like it even more.

"And now, just what would my father like to do with his horny daughter?" 

He moved to me quickly and began caressing my body with those marvelous talented hands as he kissed me with a full open mouthed kiss.  Not the fatherly peck on the forehead I got the last time I was here.  He doesn't have a couch, so I just sank to the carpeted floor as he opened his pants and removed them and his shorts together.  Wouldn't do to get our mixed love juices on them, now would it.  I doubt that he keeps a spare pair at the office.  I might suggest that for future surprise visits. 

We both knew there was not a lot of time for fooling around with foreplay.  Just get the animal urges satisfied.  So he was soon on his knees between my legs, leaning over me, with his hard cock near my waiting, hungry pussy.  Once more he looked deep into my eyes as I reached for that magnificent piece of man flesh and guided it into me.  Yes, I was definitely already wet and ready for him.  Juicy Janie.  That's me these days when I'm around him.  He has called me that once already, and it might just stick as my new pet nickname.  "My juicy Janie."  And it's the way he said it that sends a tiny shiver through me.

So we fucked hard and fast, my hips rising from the floor to meet his thrusts, again and again.  When he started to cum in me, the physical feeling and the emotional feeling came together to bring my own orgasm.  Once more my loving father has filled my raging pussy with his wonderful warm love juice. 

The romance faded just a little as he reached for his pants and took out his handkerchief and held it at my pussy below his softening cock.  Let's not have to explain that stain on his office carpet.  I guess I hadn't planned everything all that well.  Maybe next time.  And I expect there will be a next time... and a next... and a next.  As he pulled himself from inside me, I held the handkerchief and squeezed with my pubic muscles as best I could.  Fortunately for my lack of planning, he has a private restroom in his office suite.

I cleaned up quickly and slipped my dress back on, kissed him with a light kiss, and headed for the door.  "I won't be coming by the house this evening, Daddy."  And casually blew Miss Clark a kiss as I hurried out.  "Later."

Was I there more than twenty minutes? No need to keep a man form his work, just because his loving daughter needs him and wants him so badly.

See what you inspire in me, Kelly? I'm reminded of that question you asked me before.  "Daddy fuck you good?" You bet he did...again. Thank you again, Kelly.

That was Monday.  This is Wednesday and I am thinking.  Let's see what I can cum up with.

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Yes!! He fucked me very good last night.  He has been making love to me the best that I have ever had.  It is so special because of who he is, what he has always meant to me, and as I have discovered, and accomplished lover.  I'm not too sure about your cousin Kristi. Like you, I think experience and maturity add a lot.

Now, about those details.  Last night was fantastic.  Just being with Daddy lately is more fantastic than it ever was before.  We went to a restaurant that had one of those round table booths.  We could sit next to each other there.  After the waitress got our drinks and took our order, we sat quietly for a little while, until I decided to take advantage of being behind the table.  I slipped my hand over his leg and in between his legs.  A little of that and I got bolder and unzipped his pants.  I fumble around rather awkwardly until I had his cock out, under the table cloth.  I stroked it gently, and found myself getting hungry enough to not wait for the food order.  But before I could think of a way to do it, the waitress returned with our salad. So much for efficiency.  The waitress looked at us and when Daddy wasn't paying attention, she gave me a big smile and sort of a wink, before quickly turning to go.  I think women have better insight into some things than men ever will.

I made him leave his cock out, hidden by the table cloth, but handy...for my hand.  We finished the salad and just as I got playful again, there was Miss Efficiency again.  Should Dad tip her good for her efficiency or bad for her interruptions? Anyway, that went back and forth until we had finished and decided to relax with coffee.  It was pleasant atmosphere and comfortable.  That is, until I started to get too playful and Daddy said, "Maybe we should go somewhere else."

My dad drives a large Mercury, with no gap between the front seats, and the center armrests folded up out of the way.  As he started driving, I reached across him to the door and pressed the seat controls.  Yep.  I moved his seat way back from the wheel.  Right there in the middle of traffic, with people in the vehicles all around, maybe even sitting in higher vehicles where they could see in if they wanted to, I unzipped those pants again, more efficiently this time. I mean, after all, I wasn't paying attention to them.  Why should they pay attention to me? So, out came his cock, down went my head, and into my mouth it went.  That reminds me.  I haven't described his cock. Maybe later.  Too busy right now with what's at hand...or in mouth.  It was a great blow job if I must say so, and he was pleasantly surprised. He probably thought he was beyond ever getting that kind of service.  I wander if Mother ever did that for him, when they were young? Maybe I will find an opportunity to ask that kind of thing.  Would love to talk more with him about her and their relationship, now that we have things more open between us.  Oh, Yes! He did cum in my mouth (great desert) and I was careful not to spill a drop.  Wanted to keep it nice and clean, not to mention really wanting it all.  "Good to the last drop." Good theme, Maxwell House. 

After we got home, he had to relax for awhile.  As he sat in his easy chair, I got undressed...slowly...and went upstairs to freshen up and put on my robe.  I  went back down and sat on the couch with my legs up...and showing off well.  I think he had been watching the History Channel but started surfing, and asked what I would like to see.  What I would like to see was not on TV, but I knew I had to be patient.  I offered to get us a drink while he found something to watch.

I squirmed around on the couch until I "accidentally" had my robe loose and open just enough so that I was a more interesting and tempting view than the girls in the TV show.  That seemed to eventually get to him and he came over and sat on the floor looking up at me, and began to caress my legs, then gently upward, bypassing my hungry pussy, across my tummy, my robe fully open now, then he cupped my breast.  I love the way he fills his large hand with one of those.  He held it like it was the most precious thing he had ever had in his hand.  He gently squeezed and massaged it awhile before moving so that his finger and thumb gently held the nipple, which was quite hard, as you can imagine.  Then the other breast the same sweet way.  Have I mentioned how gentle and loving my father is with me? He raised up on his knees and leaned over to kiss me, long and with slow, sweet loving tongue action. 

After kissing his way back down my body and legs, all the way to my feet (with stops at my tits and pussy), he stood and removed his clothes.  I didn't help, just lay there and watched...enjoyed, and anticipated. I opened my legs as he knelt between them.  He lowered himself as I guided his now hard cock into me..  He was looking lovingly into my eyes as he entered me.  I love the way he does that, before ever looking down where he is moving in and out of me.  He likes seeing that.  With his instinct and my guiding hand, he doesn't have to see where he is going.  What a precious relationship. 

He filled my craving body with his lovely sperm and relaxed on top of me.  He lay there, still in me, though a bit limp, until he was about to go to sleep.  We decided to moved to his bed, leaving his clothes lying there in the floor. 

A good night's sleep and off to start a new day, with smiles for everyone we met.

That enough detail, Kelly?

Have I mentioned that I love that man? In deep, wondrous love with my own father! Wow! I do believe now there must be another man out there that I could enjoy a similar loving relationship with, and marry.  But until he finds his way to me, I will enjoy the love that I have, to the fullest.  It might just work better now because I am not so much looking for him, he will have to be looking for me.  I am more content right now.


Chapter 5 Sex With My Dad and Uncle Burt
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I am usually only over at Dad's house on weekends.  I was a little horny, I guess after missing our week end and only that quickie at his office Monday, then doing some writing about our new relationship.  Relationship takes on a whole new meaning, doesn't it.  I thought I would surprise Dad Wed. afternoon.  I was getting there much earlier than he would, so I thought I would set the stage for his surprise. 

I let myself in and went to the kitchen for a drink, trying to think just how to work this.  How about a quick shower and meet him at the door in a towel? That sounds like it has possibilities.  I sat the drink down and went up to my room to use the shower there.  I keep a lot of my stuff there for convenience.  Although I thought about using his shower, just in case he got home early and might catch me there...more interesting possibilities.  Oh, Dad's floors don't creak, Kelly.  So I wouldn't hear him coming.  (Though, I hoped to hear him cumming later.)

As I entered my room, I could hear the shower.  Whose surprise is this?? I didn't see Dad's car, but it could be in the garage.  He usually doesn't bother with it, but sometimes he does.  Not much bother with an automatic door opener.  Wish I had one..  Anyway, new possibilities, but why was he using my shower? Enough questions.  I quickly got undressed and slipped into the bathroom just as the shower door opened.  AAAAAAAH!!! I never realized how fast so many thoughts could run through my head.  I knew where Daddy's gun was in his room and I could probably beat this intruder in there. 

Right, that was not dear old Dad.  The naked, wet man, standing there with a huge cock was definitely not him. 

"Jane, it's me...Uncle Burt." At least he was quick with that one, even though he was also surprised. At least it kept him from getting shot. As he said later, he was not only surprised to see me suddenly, but totally surprised at "the gorgeous, hot looking, naked, grown up woman" standing before him.  (His words later.) Yeah, I soon noticed that huge piece of man meat getting harder.  He quickly grabbed a towel and covered himself.  It was only then that I had the sense to grab my robe from the bathroom door. 

OK.  This was my mother's younger brother, whom I had not seen in years.  He kept in contact by phone and mail, but lived out in California, and we hadn't actually seen him in a long time.  How long was it? 

When we had calmed down enough, we both began to talk at the same time.  I stopped and let him go first.  "Your dad picked me up at the airport and dropped me off here because he had to finish up some things at work.  He said I could use your room and to make myself at home."

"We had some business here and I grabbed at the chance to spend some time with my lovely little niece..  Still very lovely but, well, not so little anymore, huh? Wow, have you grown up!" (I wasn't sure how much he had grown up since I saw him, but boy, was he grown!)

I thought, OK, this is my mother's baby brother that we haven't seen for awhile.  So I went over to give him a big hug.  He hugged me also, and when we moved back the towel came loose and fell to the floor with him grabbing for it.  I said, "Speaking of growing, what do you feed that thing?" I know it's not original, but it was appropriate.  It may well be the biggest dick that I have seen.  "It's not so much what I feed to it as what I feed it to.  (I'll bet he has said that before) Look, enough of that.  How have you been?" as he turned to take some boxer shorts and a t-shirt out of his bag and put them on.  OK, nice buns, too, if you were wandering.  I'll bet those hips could operate that instrument pretty good.

Before I could respond, he added, "Do you know how much you look like your mother? It's amazing.  I'll never forget how gorgeous she was.  Sorry.  I hope that doesn't bother you."

"Dad has mentioned it, but he doesn't talk too much about it, even though I like hearing about it.  I have looked at some old pictures, but they don't seem to tell the whole story.  A 'thousand words' just doesn't seem to be enough.  And I would like so much to learn more about her.  There must be so much I don't know.  I'll bet there is a lot that you could tell me."

He said, "Well, it was like a flashback when I first saw you just now.  It has been so long since I saw her like that..  Oh! I'm sorry."

"Don't keep apologizing, I like to talk about her.  But, what did you mean about seeing her like that?"

"Well, Jennifer was a bit older than me, but we were very close, and I did have occasion to see her beautiful body naked.  She sort of helped raise me, you know.  But, what are you up to these days? Tell me about yourself."

"Hold it, Uncle Burt.  You are not getting out of this that easy.  There is more here isn't there? There is so much I don't know about her.  She had had the talk" with me, but she was killed before we got close enough for mature girl talk.  And she certainly never told me anything about a close relationship with you, other than big sister/little brother.  I want so much to hear all you can share with me about her.  But for now let's start with what you just shied away from."

"I think you liked her naked body.  Come on, out with it."  "Just what do you want to know, Janie?"  "Right now, I want all the juicy details about your relationship with my mother? Later you can catch me up on other interesting stuff.  Like did you have sex with her?"  "Well, if you really want to hear it..  This is your own mother we are talking about, you know."  "YES!! Now out with it."

"OK.  The whole story, as brief as I can tell it." And he proceeded to tell me how this one time just before his twelfth birthday, Jennifer (Mother) talked him into hiding in her closet.  The doors had louvers, so he could see out with out being seen.  She said he would see something that he might find hard to believe, but she couldn't describe it to him.  He would have to see it.  He was to keep it a very strict secret, just between them.  He couldn't tell anyone.

"I was in there for awhile before I heard someone come into the room, and I moved to where I could see who it was.  It was Jennifer, followed closely by our father."

He went on to related how Mom got undressed as my Granddaddy stood there watching.  He got excited at seeing his big sister naked.  The fact that his father was there watching made it kind of strange to him.  When Mom was totally naked, she knelt down and reached out to opened her daddy's pants and pushed them to the floor.  He thought, "What a big cock.  Maybe my little dick can get that big someday."  Although not real big then, it was starting to get hard.  He couldn't believe what happened next.  She bent down and took that big dick right in her mouth..  What is this? 

Their father started pushing himself in and out of her mouth, but she didn't seem to mind.  In fact, when she pulled her mouth away and stood up, there was a big smile on her face, and she glanced toward the closet door.  Did she really like doing that? A lot of questions ran through his young mind.

Then she went to the bed and lay on her back with her knees up and spread open. Their father followed her and knelt on the bed with her. She took hold of his dick and soon it was going into her body.  "So this is fucking!" Uncle Burt thought. "But why is my father fucking my sister, his own daughter? Shouldn't he be doing that with Mom? " He watch in awe until his father began to grunt, then moan and stopped fucking.  He couldn't see well enough, but found out later he had left a big load of cum in his sister.

"I hope she was on the pill." Hearing such revelations about my mother, and this was my first thought?? Actually I think it was a reaction to the fact that I had not gotten my pills, yet.  They rescheduled my appointment, then I couldn't make it and had to wait again.  Couldn't really explain why I need them in a hurry. Got to do that.

After their father left, she went into the bathroom.  When she came back, she opened the closet door, and stood there, still naked as could be, and said, "Well, What do you think?" 

He said, "How could I express my thoughts after that, and still staring at my beautiful naked big sister."

"Would you like to try some of that?" she asked him. 

"What?? You and me?"

With that she opened his pants and pushed them down, like she had his fathers. She had him lay back on her bed and she got over him and looked him square in the eye with a big smile and slowly lowered her head to his small but hard dick.  He said it felt fantastic.  Like no feeling he had ever had before.  She was sucking hard on it as her head went up and down. 

"I'm sorry, but you insisted, Janie." He said he had an overwhelming sensation but nothing came out of it.

When she was finished, she sat back with a huge grin of her face, and said, "Welcome to the club, Little Brother."

Later she helped him fuck her, though it was anticlimactic..  But, he had just had his first fuck...and with his own sister.  A beautiful girl that he knew the older boys all wanted.  He knew because he had even heard some of them talk about it. And he got to do her. He said he felt so special.  He said that it was later that his climaxes started producing small loads, then larger loads.  And she seemed to love it.

Wow!!! Now this was my Mother he was talking about.  It was so hard to believe, but he had to be telling the truth.  And I had pressed him to tell me.  I'm sure I will think of my mother in a different light from now on.  But just how? My mother was involved with incest as a young girl.  Uncle Burt said that Granddaddy had started fucking Mom when she was twelve, and she thought that was a good age to initiate her little brother.  But she never did them both together.  She tried hard to keep her father from finding out about Burt.

Kelly, didn't you say something about inheriting your mother's genes.  Well maybe that's where I got it from.  And I never knew about it.  It just took a lot longer to happen for me, even though the urges were there all the time.  If  I had only known sooner.  The possibilities are staggering.

So much sudden information, but more questions than answers.  Like, did my dad know about any of this? Was she still screwing her father after they married?  Did her relationship with her brother continue? How could she keep this from me? Well, that one doesn't need an answer.  Would she have shared any of this with me if she had lived longer, and talked with me as I grew up? And, with recent events in mind, would she have been willing for my dad to do me? Why, it might have happened soon after, if that tragic accident had not prevented it.  After all, I was the same age then as she was when it started with her.  Whoa!  Where are these thoughts going to end?

I looked up and suddenly realized that Daddy should be getting home soon.  So I took some clothes to Daddy's room and dressed, as Uncle Burt finished getting dressed in my room.  Looking back, I laugh and ask, "Why?" Also looking back, it's too bad I had to leave him with that lump in his boxers.  Maybe more on that development later.

All these recent developments are beginning to overwhelm me.  Too much to absorb so quickly.  My Dad, my Mom, my uncle, my grandfather...who's next? I almost expect someone to pop out of the woodwork (or the shower) with another surprise.  Where will it all end? It has got to settle down.  But, then, I started the ball rolling, didn't I?

Got to close for now, Kelly.  But, yes, there is more to this.  Write soon.

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I just wanted to pick up where I left off after my surprise with Uncle Burt.  When Daddy got home, Uncle Burt wanted to take us all out to dinner, but I insisted on fixing something there.  I wanted a relaxed setting where I could get them both talking about my mother.  And right here in her house might help those memories to come back. I even had them sit around the kitchen table and talk while I cooked, as Daddy and I sometimes did when I was a little girl and my mother was cooking.  Daddy always keeps enough there to be able to fix a good meal quickly and easily.  This time it was broiled fish with steamed veggies, sweet potato fries, and hush puppies.  (I'll bet you haven't had sweet potato fries up there.) Want to keep my lover healthy and happy, and Uncle Burt said it sounded fine for him.  No, I didn't say that part about "my lover" to them.  

OK, enough from Kelly's Kooking Korner.  [aside: Do you cook, Kelly? I know you have some great recipes for love juice served up warm and fresh.]  As I cooked, I told my dad that Uncle Burt and I had been talking a little about Mother and that it had gotten me to wanting to hear more about her.  Daddy asked what we had talked about already..  OK.  I quickly said, "Oh, he just talked about how she had sort of helped raise him (yeah, raise an erection), and how he always thought she was such a great big sister. And how he admired her and thought she was so beautiful.  He told me that I look a lot like her." Uncle Burt got a little restless at that, and I figured that was far enough.  "Do I really, Daddy?" Sounding like an excited little girl.  

That opened the door.  "You know I've told you that before, Honey.  You certainly do.  Even more and more lately." Careful where you go with that, Pop.  After how Uncle Burt had told it, I had to wander if Daddy had the same thing in mind as he did.  I hope so..  From there they went into telling me all sorts of things about Mother.  Some I had heard before, but a little more detail now, with the two memories coming together.  Others quite new to me.  One would start to tell something and the other join in.  This was great, but nothing so surprising as what I had already heard from Uncle Burt.  Neither of them got even close to anything like that.  

It was all so exciting to me.  As I learned more about this woman who had been such a saintly memory, I began to see her in a new light.  She was even more real to me than ever before.  And I felt even closer to her than ever.  Why hadn't I insisted on this kind of thing long ago? Even with the knowledge of her incestuous activities with Granddaddy and Uncle Burt, it did not diminish her in any way in my eyes.  As I thought more and more about it, she climbed the ladder of esteem even higher.  What an amazing woman my mother was.  And I love her more and more.  [stop to wipe tears]  It was getting late before the tales began to fade, so I decided to spend the night on the couch in Daddy's den.  As much as I like Uncle Burt, and appreciate his visit, he was suddenly in the way.  If catch my inference.  

I could take off the next few days, so it was convenient.  There is a half bath down stairs, so I could be totally discreet.  I just went up and got some things from my room.  Wishing all along that I could cuddle up with my father in his bed, in his strong yet gentle arms.  OK, it wouldn't have all been that peaceful and restful.  But It would have been goooood.  The next morning before going to work, Daddy came to the den.  Sorry, no wake up calls like yours, Kelly. Uncle Burt had not stirred, yet. My dad was already dressed for work and here I was in a sheer nightie.  I got up as we talked and walked him to the door.  He hugged me and kissed me very tenderly.  Thoughts of me looking like my mother, him hugging and kissing me as he left for work, flooded my mind, as I stood just outside the door.  Oh! What will the neighbors say? The morning sun shines right through this thing.  Oh, who cares? Had I become my mother to him?  I don't really think so.  But, I hope I am a loving sweet reminder for him of the beautiful but all too brief time they had together.  A time when they made me together.  Wow!  I thought of going up to his bed and lay where he had been, but I returned to the den.  

With so much of last night going through my head, I found it impossible to sleep.  So I went to the kitchen and made coffee, then fixed me some breakfast.  As I was finishing, Uncle Burt came in.  "Good morning, Uncle Burt.  There's fresh coffee.  I'll let you fix it the way you like it.  What kind of breakfast would you like.  There's cereal, English muffins or eggs with sausage or ham.  Sorry, no bacon."  "You were such a good cook last night, how about the eggs and ham.  If it's not too much trouble"  "Easy enough.  That's what I just had.  Guess the smell was suggestive.  What time do you have to be at the office? I told Daddy I would drive you."  They were not expecting him until after lunch, so we had the morning.  I thought I might just pump him some more about him and my mother.  That's when I realized that I was still in a sheer nightie that did little to hide what he had already seen anyway.  I thought that just because he had seen it once didn't give me license to flaunt it, though. But, I guess it would have drawn more attention if I suddenly ran out of the room to get dressed.  So I stayed like that.  

I turned and saw him looking at me with a sweet expression on his face...not lecherous at all...like remembering something special, I thought.  "I couldn't help thinking of Jennifer when she sometimes fixed my breakfast.  But never dressed like that."  I was right..  "I guess I should have thought to bring my robe down last night.  I'll run get it"  "Not on my account."  I think he said that little too quickly and insistently.  Whoa! Was I getting my uncle turned on? I stayed like I was and finished his breakfast order.  But I couldn't help wondering if he had a different breakfast order in mind now.  I sat at the table with him and finished my coffee as he ate. He could hardly keep his eyes off me.  He barely looked down to see what he was eating.  Suddenly I thought, careful, girl.  Remember, this guy is loaded for bear.  Now where did that come from? Was I the one who was now horny for my uncle?  "I really do remind you of her, don't I?"  "You have no idea.  So much that I have been entertaining thoughts of what it would be like to have you the way I did her.  

I'm sorry if that shocks you, but you see, you have me so turned on I don't know if I could even stand up right now." He pushed his chair back from the table and stretched his legs out.  I got up and walked around, looked at his crotch and sat down in his lap.  "I see what you mean.  I hope I'm not hurting anything...but it feels good under there."  "Janie!"  Or did he mean "Jennifer." Was I about to play out the role of my mother again?  I didn't care who he thought I was.  I suddenly wanted this man in the same ways she had him.  A bit like continuing her activities through me.  I really am like her. And as I think back on it, I love the thought of being like my mother in every way.  I got up and took his hand and lead him up to my room without a word from either of us.  Or was it my mother who was leading him into a new experience as she had long ago.  It was like there was some sort of spell, and I didn't want to break it, least we stop too soon.  Who is this woman in my dad's house with my uncle? The feeling was almost as if I wasn't really there, just hovering like a spirit in the room only watching what transpired.  Could I be watching my mother and her brother? But soon I felt the reality of it all, as the feelings got very physical.  And it was definitely me there.  Was it only three weeks ago that I started and incestuous relationship with my father, and now I was about to broaden it to include my uncle?  When we reached my room, Uncle Burt looked at me intently as he removed his clothes..  I was still in my nightie when her came to me and took me in his arms and held me close.  That huge cock trying to get through the sheer fabric of my nightgown.  "Are you sure?" he asked, gently.  

I knelt and took his big cock into my mouth for a moment.  Then standing back up, looking him in the eyes, "Is that sure enough?" With that he lifted my nightgown over my head, and we stood there, both totally naked, looking into each other’s eyes.  That big cock reached out for me but my eyes stayed on his.  I love so much the way may father looks into my eyes at times like this.  And this was turning me on even more as my uncle now did the same.  Was it my mother that inspired both of them to do this?  With a lovely naked woman before them, they look lovingly into her eyes.  Mmmmmmm! I could never get too much of this.  As much as I enjoy my father looking at me now when he is appreciating my body (it sometimes sends a shiver through me), this thing he and Uncle Burt do with the eyes is even better.  He took my hand and we moved to the bed.  He sat on the edge and leaned back.  I knelt between his feet and stared at that enormous cock before me. I held it in my hands and looked up into his eyes as I guided it to my lips and kissed the head of it.  I opened my mouth and let my tongue lick all around the head, then down and back up the underside of it.  Back at the top I opened my mouth and looking him in the eyes again, I took the head into my mouth and held it there, letting him feel the warmth and wetness of my mouth.  Our eyes never leaving the other's.  I pulled it out and looked at it, then back into his eyes, and back into my mouth it went, as far as it could go.  

For a fleeting moment I thought of you, Kelly.  How I wished at that moment that I could take it into my throat as you describe.  All of this wondrous thing in me. You make it sound so good, it must be wonderful.  But I could only get about half, or maybe a little more.  He had his hands on my arms and he drew me up to him and we kissed a long, passionate kiss.  He stood as I shifter around and he laid me back on the bed.  I opened my legs as he knelt before me.  After a longing look at my face and then my pubic area, he lowered his head with his mouth open wide to cover my pussy and in came his tongue.  I was not making comparisons at the time, but as I think back now, not quite the finesse of my father, but very effective.  He swirled his tongue in and around the opening of my pussy, then licked up over the clit.  His hands moved up over me and he captured both of my breasts and began massaging them and playing with the hard nipples.  He sucked strongly on my clit and flicked his tongue rapidly over it.  After a few more strokes in and over my wet pussy, he stood up..  

As I think back on it now, some of that was a lot like Daddy.  Mother? I moved up further on the bed anticipating what was coming.  I spread my legs and he knelt on the bed between them.  My eyes were going back and forth between his eyes and his cock.  I'm glad that he got my pussy juices flowing.  He moved the head of his cock back and forth over my pussy, wetting the head enough to ease the entry.  Then he stopped, looked into my eyes and pushed gently, but firmly until he was entering into my body.  It was a very tight fit, and a tremendous feeling, but he made it, and began stroking in and out, slowly, then faster, then slow again.  I was loving ever feeling that he was causing in me.  I don't think I can describe those feelings well enough.  My body seemed to be feeling things it had never felt.  He fucked me like that for what seemed a long while, yet also seemed not near long enough.  

Soon I was feeling the rise of my orgasm, thinking, "Don't stop now.  Please don't stop. Fuck me.  Fuck me, Uncle Burt." I wanted to scream it. Then I was cumming and cumming and cumming.  As my orgasm began to subside, I caught a change in his expression, and I said, "It's alright. Cum in me.  I want it in me.  I want you in me." And He did.  "Janie.  Janie." he said.  He flooded me and his cock and my pussy got slick and sloppy with all the juices.  They ran out and down and paddled around my ass and I didn't care about the mess.  

I loved it as he still pumped in and out of me, until he relaxed and lowered his body onto mine.  Yes.  He called my name at that magic moment.  It was me he was making love to and not a specter of his sister.  Although I do hope it was a sweet remembrance of her for him as well.  And I wished she could somehow feel it through me.  That I could somehow share this with her. I was saddened that we couldn't both be there to share him together.  How fortunate my mother was to have known both of these men.  And now, so does her daughter, who loves her so very much.  Thank you for sharing them with me, Mother.  Thank you for teaching them both so well.  It must have been because of her.  

I've never had any other man like these two, and she is the common denominator.  I especially love the way they look deeply into my eyes at a time when most men would be ravaging a woman's naked body with their eyes.  Hadn't he said that she looked him in the eyes when she took him the first time?  This isn't just sex and satisfying a physical urge.  These two men both made love to me.  Even as they both made love to my mother, and perfected with her some of the things they have shared with me.  Yes, it was very good, but he is not my father.  Daddy is still the best for me.  For now, he is my man.  And I am so anxious to be with him again.  But how, with Uncle Burt here? And He has several more days.  I'll figure out something.  Another quickie at his office if nothing else.  "Uncle Burt, should we tell Daddy?"  That will have to wait. 

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Just want to catch up on what's happening.  It is all going so fast. Some of my writing about it will have to wait.  I type pretty good, but can't do it while this is all taking place.  :) :o :)) (If you don't understand that middle symbol, just read on.)

Daddy wound up having to meet with some business associates that evening, so it was me and Uncle Burt for dinner.  He wasn't familiar with the restaurants here, so he had me pick something that I thought would be special.  I did not take him to our booth with the round table.

When we were settled, I returned to my earlier question.

"Uncle Burt, should we tell Daddy?"

"First.  Why don't you just call me Burt? That Uncle part sounds strange coming from a beautiful grown woman I'm enjoying being out with, and after what we have done together now, it just seems out of place.  Second.  Why would we need to tell your father? I'm afraid it might upset him.  I really would like to stay on his good side." 

By the way, there were no special activities like the ones with Daddy in the booth behind the round table.

I said that we could skip that for now, then.  Then I told him that I had been thinking and I have even more questions for him about Mother. And I began firing them at him in rapid order, without giving him a chance to answer each one.  Like: Did you still have sex with Mother after she married Daddy? Did Daddy ever know about her incestuous relationship with him and Granddaddy? When did he last fuck her? Did she suck him off a lot? Did you eat her pussy? Did she get to enjoy that huge cock of his after it got so big? Did Granddaddy ever find out about his son having sex with his daughter? When I go to visit Granddaddy, is it possible that he might be able to fuck me? I've had two of her lovers, why not him too? Oooooops.

That slowed me down enough for him to get a few words in.  "What do you mean two of her lovers? You're not telling me that you have slept with your own father?"

"I'm sorry.  I guess that was a slip of the tongue."

"No.  I think that was a Freudian Slip, and Freud would probably have been very interested in that one, like I am.  Now it's your turn. Out with it."

We had gone this far.  Why not? I mean he was already somewhat familiar with incest.  And he was family...close family.  They had both fucked Mother and now they had both fucked me..  So I began to tell the whole story, of how I had dreamed for so long of making love with my father, who loved me and I loved him so very much.  I knew he missed Mother, and although I did not wish to replace her, I did want so very much to do something special for him.  And letting him fuck me seemed to be something I would love to do for him.  Besides, I wanted it for myself as well.  I was really hung up on the guy.  I told him how that after all those years of Daddy not ever letting on that he wanted me, too, I finally got up the nerve to try initiating the act myself.  I told him I did it by reading your website, and by writing to you for advice and encouragement.  He asked me about this website that encourages a girl to have sex with her own father.  I told him how your site is so beautiful and how it's about sex with many members within the family...even uncles. He said "Yeah, right." He asked if he could see the site, so when we got home, we went to the computer and I pulled it up.  After all, it's bookmarked for ease of access.  First I let him read some of your diary accounts, especially the one about your first time with your dad.  Then when I thought he might be ready, I showed him my new page.  That got to him good.

"You're writing in there about all the things you have been doing with your father? Where anyone can read it? Does he know?" He must have missed that part. Now who is full of questions? At least he didn't ask if he would wind up in there also.

He seemed confused, but at the same time was getting excited.  He was standing behind me, reading over my shoulder, pretty much like Daddy was that first time.  I turned to see that bulge in front of my face.  I looked up at him, reaching for his belt and zipper, and said, "Here, let me help you with that." With that I lowered his pants (it would have been difficult to get that thing out through the fly in that condition.) and began to caress that precious hunk of man meat.  I kissed it, all around the head and down the sides and back up....licking and kissing.  I even got bold and took a light nibble along the side with my teeth.  Don't know why.  Don't know if it did anything for him, but I suddenly I wanted to do it and I did.  Back at the head I gave it a few big kisses (appropriate for his size) letting my saliva drool over it.  With a quick look up into his eyes I brought it into my eager hungry mouth.  Like the night I took Daddy in the car, we did not have desert after dinner, so here again was my desert about to be served to me in one of my favorite dishes.' Delicious desert from a delicious dish.  What more could a horny, hungry girl ask for? After I bobbed my head on that pole for awhile, Burt (that does sound nice without the 'uncle') began to gently stroke himself in and out of my mouth.  Nice.  It relieved my neck for a moment, and I just relaxed and enjoyed the motion, the feel, the excitement, eagerly anticipating what he was working up to, as he lovingly fucked my mouth.

I had not yet taken his cum in my mouth, and I found that I eagerly anticipated it.  I wanted it more than anything I could imagine at that moment.  At this present moment, as I write about it all, what I really want most of all is my father in me.  Back to the matter at hand...in mouth...you know what I mean.  Actually it was both since there was plenty for mouth and hands.  In fact I was using both hands to caress what I could not fit into my hungry mouth.  I have got to learn to deep-throat, but I doubt that I could ever handle this one.  Both of us were in action now, with my head bobbing and his cock stroking, my hands caressing, and there it was.  He had a load to go with that cock.  It filled my mouth, and with it already stuffed with all that meat, the semen began oozing out around his shaft.  Down my chin and dripping onto my dress .  Yes, it all came about so quickly and naturally that I had not yet removed one stitch of clothing.  

I have said before that I like it nice and neat, but when you just can't help it, go for it.  I slipped my mouth back enough to begin swallowing.  When I got that much down, I let him slip out of my mouth and began licking all the precious goo that I could get from around his cock.  Then back inside for another moment of strong suction to get all that I could from him.  Once I felt that I had him drained, I moved back and with my fingers began swabbing the cum that was clinging to my chin into my mouth.  I licked my fingers as he watched with a beautiful look on his face.  And I put that look there. Just a slight touch of pride.

Once more in front of your website, Kelly.  It may not be like the tribute pictures you write about from your admiring fans, but I guess you could say that this is my tribute to you.  I wander just how many men I could get to read your writings over my shoulder? Never mind, let's just keep it in the family...for now at least.

I found myself thinking what a lucky woman I am to now have two such accomplished lovers in my life after having only an occasional fuck for so many years.  Then I realized that my uncle will be going back to California.  But I do have Daddy, and he is enough for me.  He is really all that I wanted for such a long time.  This experience with Burt will be a beautiful memory, and I may even masturbate thinking about him. Best of all I will be able to remember sharing love with my mother in a very, very special way.  I so wish that she could be here now, where we could actually share these special men and talk together about them later, like you do with your mother.  I would love to lay naked, cuddled up with her as we talk, and feel the soft warmth of our bodies together, and drift off to sleep in a dream world..  Whew!!

But now it's time to wake up and get moving.

Hopefully there will be more developments soon.

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I find it interesting, to say the least, that so much happened so quickly with Uncle Burt.  Wednesday afternoon it was tantalizing sights and titillating talk.. Thursday morning and evening, it was full blown sex.  Well, at least in the evening he was blown fully.  Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmm! good.

Well, I finally had a chance to talk with Daddy.  He came home early Friday, and Uncle Burt was upstairs.  I lead up to it by talking about your site again.  I talked about reading how your mother had sex with her father and your uncle, and how your father and mother have shared such a strong love though it all, and maybe even strengthened because of it all.  It worked again.  Have I told you that I love your site?

After talking a bit back and forth and throwing in some innocent comments about Mother, the thoughts all sort of converged in him.  I had tried to keep her on his mind. 

"Honey, about your mother.  With your uncle here and all this talking about her, some things have been crowding my mind.  Things I've never been able to share with you, but have wanted to.  I think you might be ready for them, now.  At least I hope you are."

With that he began to relate how Mother had first been initiated into sex by her father.  He told me how it was at such a young age, twelve, She didn't, yet understand it all, but soon began to enjoy it herself, and looked forward to it.  You don't have to let Uncle Burt know that I told you, but she even took him at the same age and began an incestuous relationship with him also, although she was a bit older than him.

"Honey, I hope this is not too much for you, but in light of what we have now, I have been thinking that maybe you should know. I hope you won't think badly of her.  She was so precious, and she loved you so much."

"Oh, Daddy.  No, I don't think badly of her.  And I never will.  I want you to know that I love her even more than ever.  Thank you for sharing this with me.  You have no idea how much it means to me.  You and Uncle Burt have told me so much about how I am like her.  I want terribly to be just like her in every way I can.  Having you like I do now, kind of like she had you, and knowing these things about her, it's given me such a wondrous connection with her.  It's something that I can't explain."

"Daddy, I hope you won't take this wrong, but Uncle Burt has already shared some of this with me.  He started telling me how much I reminded him of her, and soon something slipped out.  I started pressing him then and forced him to tell me all that he could.  I had such mixed feelings for a little while.  But soon my love for her took over.  It's a love that I feel we could have shared so well had she not died when she did.  And knowing now about her early experience with Granddaddy, maybe, just maybe she could have shared me with you in that special way, too.  I would so much love to have been sharing you with her all those years.  Yes, from the same age that she started, or even earlier.  I really needed for you to know that I already knew some of this, so that you and I could talk freely about it all.  Thank you, Daddy for understanding and talking with me.  She means so much to both of us.  And now, we can share her so much better.  I love you.  We both love you."

"One more thing, Daddy.  Thursday morning, as Uncle Burt and I talked about mother, one thing lead to another and it was like Mother took over my body, and we lead him up to my room where we made love to him.  I hope you don't mind too much, Daddy.  It really was such a beautiful thing.  It can't compare to what you and I have, but now I have shared two of Mother's lovers with her.  I feel such a marvelous kindred spirit with her now.  I share a love with her that I had never known before."

"OK.  I'll stop.  You say something.  Tell me you love me and tell me how much you love Mother."

"Sweetheart, you'll have to give me some time to absorb all this.  But, know this.  I do love you.  I love you more than ever.  And I have always loved your mother, and always will.  I'll never see you as a substitute or fill-in for her, or anything like that.  No matter how much you are like her, you are you, and you always will be.  It's just that I love you both more than I can ever tell you.  And I still tell her every day.  These recent days, I have been telling her how thankful I am that she gave me you.  You were made from our love for one another, not from an act of sex.  Always remember that.  We wanted a special representation of our love and we got you.  What could be better.  How one man can be so blessed to have not one but two such loves in his life is beyond me.  Thank you for being one of those loves, and for finally opening it up for us.  And, I guess you could thank Kelly when you write to her.  I suppose you are writing about all this.  This little conversation is probably too personal for her site, though."

Well, maybe I'll let him read it later.

"As for your Uncle Burt.  Well, I was able to share your beautiful mother with him, why not my beautiful daughter, also."

"Oh, Daddy, Daddy, I love you, I love you." As I rushed into his arms.

After a while we were lying back on the couch entwined in each others arms, just relaxing silently, for along time, trying to absorb it all.  Then Uncle Burt came in.

"Oh! Is everything alright?" 

I started to bolt from Daddy's arms, but why? "Everything is just about as fine as it can be, Uncle Burt.  Remember what I asked you about telling Daddy? Well , I did, and everything is alright.  And if it's all right with you, too, everything will be just perfect.  He even said that if he could share his beautiful wife with you, why not his beautiful daughter, also.  Isn't he sweet?  But I want you to know this.  As good a lover as my mother taught you to be, you will never match up to this man.  So, get used to it now."

"I guess I can handle that.  It's the same reaction I used to get from your mother."

"Since we are being so open about all this now.  I'm thinking that with my time here so short, that maybe we might take advantage of that understanding and I could get as much of you as I can handle before I have to go.  Would that be okay with you?"

"I think I would love it.  Just how much of me do you think you can handle? Get this straight though.  I am also going to have as much of my father as I can during the same time.  I've lost too many years just wanting him and not having him.  Are we all agreed, then?"

"Daddy?"  "Sure."

"Burt?"  "Why not?"

"Janie?  YESSSS!!!"

We clasped our hands together like three musketeers.  How corny, but precious.

I stood and quickly started removing all my clothes.  "Rather than draw straws, you had better both get naked fast.  Did Mother ever have you both at the same time? No matter.  I intend to.  If she hasn't, then she can just jump back in me and share you both with me now if she wants."

"Just get busy fucking me...let me suck you...anything and everything.  Whatever you want.  Whatever you can think of.  Do it with me...or to us.  Ready for this, Mother?"

And they were on me like flies on honey.  I was enjoying being their honey.

I don't know how I can tell all this and keep it all straight.  There were so many things happening to me at once.  There were hands all over me.  It seem there were more than just four.  Mine were busy on those two marvelous cocks.  One rather large, the other what I call just right.  Plenty big enough and the most talented that I have ever experienced.  Maybe that's mostly in the mind.  But the mind is really the sexiest part we have.  Both of them got harder and harder very fast.  Got to have one in my mouth, now.  Which one doesn't matter.  They will both get there.  I knelt between them and quickly took one into my hungry mouth.  I think it must have been Daddy's. The memories are swirling in my head now.  I quickly moved to take the other one.  Yes, this was Burt's.  I remember how that the first one had just felt so good in my mouth and this one almost hurt my jaws, and it felt good, too.  I loved it.  I could only stay with one for a little while before I wanted the other one again.

Soon Daddy was helping me lay back on the thick carpet.  As I lay back, I never release my jaw hold of that enormous cock filling my mouth.  Burt just moved gently with me.  What was Daddy doing? Where was he? I don't have him.  Ahhhhhh, there he is.  He's kissing and licking my body.  He's trailing kisses over my breasts and my tummy.  His tongue dipped into my navel, then down, down to my waiting pussy.  Mother, I hope you are enjoying what you started...what you taught him to do so well. 

Uncle Burt pulled out and let my jaws relax.  Isn't he a sweetheart? As much as I wanted him in me, it was the thing to do for the moment.  He leaned down and kissed me with an open mouth, passionate kiss.  He left my lips and moved over my chin, down my neck and over my chest, onto one titty and then the other, cupping the breast with his hand and loving the nipple with his talented tongue in the way that sends a shiver all through me.  All this while my father's skilled tongue and lips were quickly drawing me to the verge of an orgasm, as he kissed and lick and nibbled all over my pussy.  I love the way he gently nibbles on my clit at just the right moment, with just the right amount of gentle pressure, releases it and licks some more and flicks his tongue over it, just touching it.  He's moving his tongue inside my cunt as far as he can.  He seems to be trying to stretch it longer and longer, so that he could fuck me with it.  Just when it seems he can't get enough of it in me, he pulls it out and quickly moves up over me, with Burt dodging aside so Daddy can place his wonderful cock at the entrance of my body.  Then without hesitation, but with gentleness, he looks lovingly into my eyes and pushes smoothly into my wanton pussy.  My vaginal muscles start clinching and hold him in me. Don't ever come out.  But I realize he must eventually, because there is even more to share.

My uncle moved his cock back to my lips, where I kissed and caressed it so lovingly.  Then I pulled it back inside.  I had a magnificent cock in each end of me.  I was never so filled with loving manhood.  Oh, I had been screwed by more than one man at a time before, but that was it.  They were screwing me, even my own husband.  This was different.  These cocks, these hands, these lips, these tongues were making love to me...all at the same time, in perfect unison.  What is that marvelous feeling? Yes, I'm cumming, I 'm cumming.  Don't let it stop.  "Yes, Daddy, Yess, Yess, Yess.!" Right , I had to let go of Burt's cock for that one, or I might have bit into it.  Can't be damaging that. 

Daddy looked up and patted Uncle Burt on the shoulder like a signal.  then he drew himself from inside me and they were switching places.  It was almost like it was pre-arranged.  Had they practiced this? Mother? Can't think about that now.  That huge cock was nestled at my door, eagerly waiting to come in, and he is looking into my eyes.  Here it comes.  It's pushing its way in me.  I want it in me.  Come into me, now! There.  There it is.  The pressure is so great, but it's so magnificent...so wonderful.  And it's pressing and moving in just the right places.  I'm cumming again, already.  Again and again.  Then I notice that as Burt is fucking me to a beautiful climax, Daddy has been doing his part to help, as he's caressing my body so lovingly. These guys have their team work going like they are well practiced.  Mother? Yes, she keeps joining in.  Working from the inside, in my mind, like she is making love to me, too, from her own vantage point.  What a team! What have I started? Will I ever come down from this wonderful high? Not until these men have filled me with a double load of their man juice...their love juice.  

I am suddenly anxious for their cum to fill me...to overflow me.  All for me.  All in me.  "Fuck me, Uncle Burt.  fuck me." I literally grab for my father's cock, I want it in my mouth, to love it and draw his juices from him.  Got to balance this feeling in my body with a like feeling in my head.  I'm not making love to his cock now.  I'm attacking it.  Demanding that it shoot his cum into my mouth, and down into my body.  I have to have it in me.  My uncle is actually slamming himself into my body now.  The excitement is overwhelming.  How am I taking all that flesh into me like this? Who cares how.  Just do it.  I'm on the verge of another orgasm.  I feel it building in me.  It's coming.  It's coming.  And I'm cumming again.  What is that? He's shooting his cum in me.  With my own orgasm, I did not see his coming.  It's so wonderful.  What could be more perfect? Mmmmm! Mmmmm!  There's the answer.  And I'm swallowing my daddy's cum, and it's becoming a part of me.  My daddy is a part of me.  The love juice he made is inside of me.  Uncle Burt's is oozing out of me, but for awhile, it is in me, too.

Do I have to come down from my high? Only for a little while.  The men decide to order dinner delivered.  There is a place here that delivers full steak dinners.  (Sorry.  No name.  No commercial placement here) We have to keep their energy level up, don't we.  I've already had my appetizer.  I guess if I had sucked both cocks to a climax, I would have had a full meal.  Maybe another time. 

I slipped on my robe long enough to answer the door.  If this delivery boy only knew what kind of party he was servicing.  Or did he get some idea.  He glanced inside.  I looked back and although the men had disappeared, most of our clothes were still scattered around.  And my robe wasn't doing a very good job of hiding what my men had been enjoying.  OK.  Let the guy get a little bit of an eye full.  I shrugged my shoulders and the robe opened.  His tip was more than generous, so this was just icing on his cake.  Better get that door closed quick, or there might be a door I can't close.

After we ate and relaxed, and talked for awhile, I was beginning to get that feeling again.  I wasn't sitting close with either of them, but I was sitting where they could both look me over real good, if they wanted to.  Were either of them ready, yet? What can I start now? They took turns fucking me this time.  Each wanting me, yet each willing to let the other go first.  Stop with the delays.  Somebody fuck me.

They took turns filling my body and our juices were flowing everywhere.  I cleaned off both of their cocks with my cock hungry mouth as each in turn pulled out of me.  Later I was able to suck Burt's cock to one more climax.  Daddy just rested and watched with an admiring, maybe even proud look on his face.  And I savored it for a long while as I looked into his eyes, and then into Burt's eyes and I swallowing it all, little by little...drawing out as much enjoyment as I could.  This was probably the last for the night.  So why not get as much pleasure as I can from it.

After a warm shower, I drifted off to sleep cuddled in my father's gentle arms, thinking that no one has to go to work tomorrow.  What will the day bring?

If it's worth telling, I'll let you know.  Probably just laze around the house doing nothing.  :) With this team? Right!

I woke up and slipped out of the bed quietly, before the men.  I made a pot of coffee and started writing this while it was still fresh, and I had no distractions.  I had to come back to it to finish it.  But, here it is.  Hope you enjoy it.  I sure did.

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When I picked up Uncle Burt from work Monday, he introduced me around to some people in their local office.  They all seemed nice, and I was invited to come back anytime.  General pleasantries.  I was probably going to bring him back and pick him up again anyway.  I'll just pop in and say hi.

On the way home, Burt started telling me about one of the men there.  His name is Jerry.  I recognized which one he was talking about.  I remember he seemed to be rather interested in me.  Burt told me that he was widowed for almost two years now.  I'd say he's about my age.  He's not the 'Hollywood handsome type,' but tall and quite good looking.  Good build.  Well dressed.  He should have no trouble getting another wife, if he wants one.  From the few words we shared, he seemed well spoken, also.  No.  I'm not sizing him up for myself, but I do know a girl who might be interested.  She needs a good husband.  Have to see if I can get her down to his office on some pretext.  After some of the things I have been able to come up with and accomplish lately, I should be able to pull this off.  My turn to do you part, Kelly.  I'll be the instigation and inspiration and the coordinator.  I doubt if I could get them to read your diary, though.  Wish me luck.  They really would at least look good together.

I had asked Burt to drive.  I was wishing I had Daddy's car.  I had to satisfy myself with just reaching over and stroking his thigh, and then that bulge growing in his pants.  I watched him in profile as he drove.  Not bad at all.  I hadn't really paid attention to details before.  Well, maybe one little detail.  His hair line has started to recede.  Maybe that's another reason I didn't quickly recognize him right away when he stepped out of my shower.  Was that less than a week ago? And now, here I sit caressing his cock through his pants, and wanting to get to it.  Things have been happening so fast.  I guess he will have to leave after this week.  Have to coerce him into spending the week-end at least.  Now, how could I do that? Maybe if I promised a repeat of our three way.  Heck, he could get that tonight if he wanted.

Kelly, you had a suggestion about doing them together in a public restaurant.  Any more thoughts as to how? Only thing I can come up with is to find one with a large table and a low hanging table cloth.  The waiter wouldn't even have to bring me a dinner order.  Well, at least not an appetizer or desert.  I'd have one of each.  No, Burt would have to qualify for main course.  Maybe I could get the appetizer and then desert both from Daddy.  Would that give him long enough in between? Where has my mind gone? I never thought like this before.  Can't he drive any faster?

I told Daddy I'd like to sleep in my own bed last night.  He said sweetly that he would be lonesome, but he understood.  I learned one more thing about my uncle.  He snores.  Not bad, though, so once I was exhausted enough, it didn't really matter.  I slept very good.  How did I get so exhausted? If you don't know, then you haven't slept with enough good healthy men, yet.  :) It's nice that he is younger than my dad, and still has a bit more stamina.  Sometimes I find myself a little frustrated having to wait for Daddy to recharge his batteries.  Goes with loving and older man.  But I think they are worth it, don't you?

We had spent the evening in front of the TV just screwing around.  Well I was sure screwing with them.  I don't even know what was on the TV.  They could have been watching a cooking show or a porn movie for all I cared.  After cleaning up the kitchen, I decided to just leave my clothes on a kitchen chair.  They weren't going to need a porn movie.  They were going to get the real thing.  They both looked me over good when I came in.  A nice little shiver ran through me.  They looked at each other and exchanged a few wise remarks.  The one that sticks in my mind was Daddy, "Just like her mother." What had I missed in that beautiful past? 

For that remark, I decided to take him first.  He was laid back in his recliner.  I went over and sat on the floor beside him.  I looked over my shoulder at my uncle and told him, "You just watch your Television and I'll get to you soon enough." My hand was already in my dad's pants.  After a few gentle strokes he was just about ready.  I raised up on my knees and leaned over to take that wonderful cock in to my mouth.  I sucked on him for a little while, turning just enough to look toward his face.  He's ready.  I let go a bit reluctantly, and crawled over on the floor and stopped there in front of him on my hands and knees with my ass toward him..  I looked back over my shoulder at him, with my best 'What are you waiting for?' look. He didn't need any more encouragement.  As Daddy got undressed, Uncle Burt tossed me a pillow from the couch.  The sweetheart.  I cuddle into it with my head and arms.  That put my pussy at a good angle for ease of entry.  Daddy got down with me and began kissing and fondling my ass cheeks.  Then he spread them with his big hands and kissed in between.  His tongue went down under my pussy and he licked for just a little bit before he said, "My juicy Janie." I can live with a nickname like that if he will just hurry and take advantage of all that juiciness.  After all, isn't that why it got that way? 

He delayed entry just a little longer as he liked my pussy lips and moved slowly up through the crack and right onto my ass hole.  What a lovely tingle that sent through me.  I tried to crane my neck to look around at him.  "Daddy?"  "It's okay, Sweetheart.  Didn't feel good?" "Yesss." With that he raised up and scooted up between my feet and positioned that precious cock and my entrance.  He rubbed the head over my pussy enough to get it nice and slick, and pushed it into me slowly, withdrew and then in again, still slowly but all the way.  "Yes, Daddy, Yes.  Fuck me." The only thing I don't like about this position is that I miss him looking deeply and lovingly into my eyes as he enters my body.  My reaction got him going and he fucked away at my body almost with a fury.  He hadn't fucked me quite like this before and it was exciting me.  He reached under me with one hand and began to fondle my hanging breasts.  He seems to like feeling them when they hang down like that.  It is a little different from when you are on your back and they are somewhat flattened out.  Or standing.  You know I think he likes them any way he can get them.  I had reached under and felt of his cock going in and out of my pussy.  I got the juices on my finger and began rubbing on my clit.  Here it comes.  I feel it sort of rolling through me like little waves on the ocean.  Then they get bigger and bigger until the waves are washing though me.  "Ohhh.  Oh, yes, Daddy. Yess"

I have to change position.  He slips out of me as I flip over on my back and shove the pillow under my ass to help raise myself up to him.  His cock still wet, he rubs it up and down in my open crack, even over my puckered ass.  There's that tingle again.  And then he was quickly back in me.  That didn't take long before I saw it coming as he looked deep into my eyes again and then I felt the warmth of his cum filling my hungry body.  With his softening cock still in me, he literally collapsed on top of me. Soon he raised just enough to ease the weight on my body.  And lifting his head he looked into my eyes and smiled.  I love that smile I put there.  And I smiled back.  Have you ever noticed how the eyes can smile so much more than the mouth can.  Yet, we always associate a smile with just the position of the lips.

I won't bore you with a lot of detail, but it was soon my uncle's turn.  He has to take 'sloppy seconds." Well, I did run to the powder room and clean up a little and freshened things for him somewhat. 

Half time is over so back into the game.  Uncle Burt you're in play.  I remembered a small battle of scented body oil in the cabinet and I brought that back with me just in case cleaning up might have dried my juicy pussy too much for what lay in store for it.  Burt was lying on the couch with one leg stretch out on the couch and another draped over the side and the third sticking almost straight up.  I went over and straddled him, with one foot on the floor and the other knee on the couch.  This is too awkward.  It'll never work efficiently.  I had him get up and I threw the couch cushions on the floor. "Lay down there."  Rather bossy, aren't I.  He obeyed and lying there looking up at me, that flag pole stood straight up, waving just a little at me.  I think it was motioning for me to come on.  Straddling him again, I leaned down and rubbed the oil over his cock, caressing it lovingly with my hands.  Looking into his eyes like my mother used to, I lowered my body onto him and took that huge thing slowly into my body. My pussy stretched and the oil helped ease him in. 

I told you I wouldn't go into too much detail this time.  So, yes I fucked myself good with his marvelous cock and felt a storm burst inside me.  I was over the top...in more ways than one. He was still going strong and I was feeling second orgasm building in me, then his cum burst into me and flooded me.  As I kept thrusting my body on his cock the juices were pushed out and ran down over him and onto the cushion.  I may have to get a carpet cleaner. 

I pulled off and lay on the floor beside him.  He looked at me and I guess he could tell that I had not quite made that last climax.  He spread my legs and knelt between them and I raised my hips as he lifted them with his hands.  He began to eat my pussy as his own juices were still oozing out.  I didn't ask if he liked it as well as I do.  He was literally slurping it until it was cleaned up enough that he could just concentrate on pushing his tongue into my pussy and licking all around it, then gently nibbling on me just right.  Then as his marvelous tongue flicked back and forth over my clit, I shuddered through my orgasm.  Isn't he a sweetheart? 

Sorry.  I did get carried away with details.  As I wrote, I kept remembering how wonderful it was, and the details just kept cumming out.  :) 

I left them to relax, and went up to shower.  As I said earlier, I slept in my own bed...with my own uncle.  But not before tucking Daddy in with a delicious blow job.  I swallowed every scrumptious drop, and kissed him with a "Good night, Daddy.  I love you."

I went to sleep cuddled in my uncle's arms with him spooning me.  I lifted my leg just enough to place his relaxed cock between my legs and held him there as I drifted off to sleep.  Sometime during the night, I woke to a movement between my legs.  Now what could that be? Who would have thought this would happen? I reached down with my hand and felt the head of that special thing that had to be part of my uncle.  I had to let go of him with my legs as I shifted around to face him and gave him a big kiss.  Kisses will have to do, I thought.  And with that I trailed my kisses down his body to take this thing that has invaded my sleep into my mouth.  I'll keep it short and just say it was good and I was able to swallow it all and clean him up with my tongue and lips, so no one had to get out of bed.  I was soon snuggled in his arms again and I was asleep with a lovely warm full tummy before he started snoring again.  And I don't think I stirred again until early morning. 

Good morning.  Have to get my men off to work and stop by the shop to take care of a few things.  But basically I'm taking the week off.  They can get me on my cell phone if they need me.  I guess you could say that I have my 'work cut out for me' these days.

I like getting up before the men and coming down to write about them.

I think they are up now.  See you later.


Chapter 6 Having Fun With My Dad
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I'm still working on the account of our week end in St. Augustine.  I may have to break it up into installments.  But I just had to stop and tell you quickly about last night.  I took your suggestion about the restaurant and maybe added touch that you didn't expect.  Let's see.

I talked Daddy into making a reservation for our round table booth.  Remember that one? And would you believe it, we got the same waitress.  When she came for our drink order, she apparently recognized us and she gave me a big knowing smile and I just grinned back as our eyes met.  When she left, I instructed the men to open their flies and take their dicks out.  They were safely behind the table on either side of me.  Well, safe from other people, anyway.  They looked at one another, and Daddy gave Burt a little nod, and said, "Trust me.  Do it."  And they obeyed.  The waitress brought our drinks and took our order.  I think she was smiling a little more than for the average customer.  The way I felt, it must have put a twinkle in my eyes, and I guess, being a woman, she could tell, where a man probably wouldn't notice.  When she left again, I reached out and took both cocks in my hands in unison.  They were stiffening more and more.  I began to caress and stroke them together.  We talked about things in general and anyone in the room would never think anything was out of the ordinary.  Sometimes I would steer the conversation to mother.  It may have been in my mind but I think they both got harder when we talked about her.  Maybe it was my hands getting more excited.  When Judy (our waitress) brought our food, I relinquished my hold on those precious jewels.  As I would be eating with one hand the other would slip over and fondle the cock on that particular side of me.  Switching back and forth, I believe I gave them about equal attention.

Daddy finished and relaxed against the seat back.  I began to give him a little extra attention, and sure enough, he was soon on the verge of shooting the load that had been building up.  Judy came back to ask if we would like desert.  Just in time.  Standing there, she helped block the view of other diners.  Daddy was about to blow and taking advantage Judy's position, I quickly dropped my head into his lap and got him in my mouth just in time.  I held it for a moment, then when he had finished, I lifted my head and swallowed.  I caught the rolling of Judy's eyes and a little shake of her head, and I gave her a big smile and whispered, "Thank you." She took each of their desert orders and looked at me, "And you, miss?" "Thank you, but I brought my own." I think she was about to burst as she struggled to say, "I'll be right back."

I quickly turn my attention to my uncle.  I could tell he was getting close now.  What had just transpired probably hastened his arrival.  Soon I saw Judy headed back our way, and I raised Burt's big cock straight up.  It couldn't be seen from across the room, but there was no doubt that Judy got a good look..  Her gaze was noticeable as my hand work up and down.  "Could you wait just a moment, Judy?" She stood there staring as I lowered my head once again and she could see that big cock go into my hungry mouth.  I began swallowing and swallowing as burst after burst of his precious juice went into my mouth and down my throat.  I raised my head as I put a finger to my lips and ushered some of the spillover from the side of my mouth onto my tongue, then licked my finger and my lips and swallowed one more time.  With a big smile to Judy, "Thank you again." "Any time I can be of service." I almost lost it with that one.

Have you noticed that I enjoy saving seat cushions from spills?

I suggested that Daddy tip her very well.  Knowing my dad, it was undoubtedly the largest single tip she's had since she has been here.

As we were leaving, Judy motioned to me and mouthed a silent "Please?" I went over to her and reached for her hand.  She whispered, "I'm sorry, but I couldn't help but notice.  That's the most daring and craziest thing I have seen.  And that thing looked big enough to share.  Any chance?"  I said, "If he had time I would love to, but he has to return to California.  But listen.  Could I borrow your pen? Here's my number.  Call me when you get a chance.  I'd love to talk with you.  Maybe over lunch...at your favorite restaurant.  We both laughed.  "I'd like that, too," she said.  I gave her hand a squeeze and turned to rejoined the men.  I said, "Thanks again." "My pleasure.  Any time.  Just be sure and ask for me."

Who knows? Maybe I have a new friend.  I think we both had fun together tonight.  And yes, she is very attractive.  In her mid twenties, long blond hair.  The lighting wasn't the best, but I would say natural.  Nice figure and great legs, that she showed to advantage beneath a short skirted uniform.  Her male customers must be hitting on her a lot, and hopefully tipping well.  Uncle Burt, with the big cock that got her attention, would probably enjoy her, but he will be gone.. I wonder if Daddy would like to get acquainted. What am I thinking??? I wouldn't have any trouble sharing my uncle, but not my father.  Besides, I'm sure she has her own man.  If not, there is a very stupid man out there somewhere. 

Anyway, I thought you might like to hear what came of your latest suggestion and inspiration.  Keep them coming and I will try to keep them cumming.  Your ideas are great.  I like the way you think.  Also, you are so right.  It is so much more exciting when you realized that someone else sees you and knows what you are 'secretly' doing in a public place.

Oh.  On the way home Burt told my dad, "I think she topped Jen with that one.."  My smile must have been as big as his cock.  Well, almost.

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I realize that I haven't told you anything about Sat & Sun.  Just a lot of screwing around.  And I love the way they screw into me.  Actually it was not all just fucking and sucking.  Daddy borrowed a condo at St. Augustine Beach for Sat. night.  So went drove down and spent Sat. and Sun enjoying the area...and other more personal attractions.  I suppose you would rather hear about those personal attractions than get a boring travelogue of what really is an interesting place.  It is a shame that the moon was not full.  Daddy brought me here once before when the moon was full.  Have you ever watched the moon come up over the ocean. The reflection ripples on the waves, and its light shines on the sand.  You hear the gentle sound of the waves as they wash on shore, and smell the surf.  With so many of the senses involved together, is it any wander that all of your emotions want to get in on it.  I find it one of the most romantic settings that I know.  That was before we began our incestuous love life together.  We have missed so much.  I told Daddy that I want him to bring me again when the moon is full.  Just the two of us.  Maybe there will be something to share with you.  Have I told you that I love this man? Kelly, I know how you feel about love and incest.  I have read your writing on the subject.  And I know that someday I will meet a man that will be my own, in that unique way that you describe.  Something that can only be experienced with that special one, as husband and wife.  But for now, this man who has loved me in a special way all my life, and whom I have loved as a loving daughter, and longed for in a more intimate way for so long, this man is my special interest.  As we share our love in the most intimate of ways, he is my love.  As for my uncle, yes, I love him, but its different from what my father and I share.  It's sharing myself with someone special in my life, together with thoughts of how my mother loved him in her way, too.  Okay, enough of that drivel.  I know what you really want to hear about.  "Daddy fuck you good, Janie?" You bet he did, and my uncle ,too.  Where to begin? I guess you might like to know that after we had driven a little way, my dad decided to stop for a cup of coffee.  We all got something to drink, and going back to the car, I asked my uncle if he wouldn't be more comfortable in the back with me.  His comfort was not the uppermost thing on my mind, and I'm sure he was aware of that.  As we got in, Daddy looked around at us and said, "Now, you two behave back there.  I don't want to have to stop this car again.."

What a sweetheart.  Here he knew that his brother in law was probable about to screw his daughter in the back seat and he makes jokes.  We had hardly gotten back out into traffic before I was almost tearing into Burt's pants.  He began opening my blouse to see that I had not worn a bra.  I think that helped turn him on...if he needed any more help.  I noticed him looking at my blouse earlier, probably trying to decide if I had one on or not.  Now he knows.  I brought one in my bag in case I needed it later.  Anyway we were soon getting down to business.  I was fondling his cock and he was fondling my breasts.  Then he brought one hand up under my skirt.  Nope.  Nothing there either..clothes wise that is.  The panties were also in my bag, just in case.  His fingers played around my pussy then probed inside.  "You really are a Juicy Janie."  "I heard that.  Just remember she is my Juicy Janie.  But you can fuck her as much as you can get.  I think that's what she wants.  Who am I to deny my favorite daughter what she wants.  I could never deny her mother whatever she wanted, either.  I'll get mine at the condo.  It should be a lot more comfortable."

Thanks, Dad.  My dad moved the front passenger seat forward as far as it would go.  "I love you, Daddy." I saw him look in the mirror and grin.  Uncle Burt had his fingers real juicy now and he pulled them out and put them to his mouth.  "Mmmmmmm, just a delicious taste of what's in store for me." Then he put them back in for a few more strokes and pulled them out again.  This time he offered them to me.  "Mmmmmmm, you're right." 

With that I shifted to where I could get his prize possession in my mouth.  A little sucking and I raised my skirt around my waist and with one knee on either side of him, I paused for a moment.  He put his fingers into my pussy again and brought out juices that he rubber over the head of that magnificent cock.  "Thank you, kind sir." And I lower my body onto him.  I wandered if people in other cars could see in.  With these tinted windows, I doubt it, but for a fleeting moment, I wished they could. 

Slowly I let my hungry cunt devour all of him that it could get in.  Our cramped quarters didn't allow for me to get it all, but I was getting enough that with just a few strokes, I was already feeling that beautiful buzz.  It didn't take many of those strokes before I as cumming, oh so good.  As my orgasm began to ebb, I decided one was enough for now.  I dismounted that stallion, and positioned myself to take that monster into my mouth.  It tasted of my pussy and I just couldn't get enough.  I kissed and licked and sucked like a voracious wolf devouring his favorite prey.  There it was, in huge warm globs, squirting to the back of my mouth, again and again.  I began swallowing as quickly as I could.  I didn't want to miss one single drop.  And I didn't.  Daddy's leather seats were saved again.  I wondered if I could crawl over the back of the seat and get up there with Daddy? Hmmm.  

I folded the two armrests down, turned and kissed Burt and said, "You relax and start getting your strength back." It was a little struggle but I got into the front seat, put the armrests back up and leaned over to use the seat controls once more.  I soon had my father in my loving mouth.  He said, "Didn't you hear me say that I would get mine at the condo?"  "Well, I also heard you say that you could not deny you favorite daughter anything she wanted.  Now hush and enjoy the scenery.  Drive."  To keep it brief, that was three for three.  The leather seats were saved once again.  And I had a warm full tummy, and a warm full heart, and a big smile on my face.  I laid my seat back and relaxed. Very satisfied with myself.  

I dozed off and awoke as we were getting into St. Augustine.  I had daddy stop at a small shop, where I bought the skimpiest bikini that I have ever owned.  Maybe that will keep their interests where they should be.  Just in case there are other girls on the beach vying for their eyes.  It has just enough fabric to show that it is a lovely shade of blue.  Okay, a slight exaggeration but you get the point.  And they were going to get my points as they show well through the thin material.  They will probably be hard all week end.  After we checked out the condo and freshened up, we went sightseeing, like a bunch of tourists.  We toured the old town area, with it's almost endless tourists trap shops.  We enjoyed looking through some of them and joking about some of the stuff they were pushing on the unsuspecting and gullible.  

We had lunch, and then toured the fort.  Wasn't it amazing that so long ago someone built a fort from a local material that actually absorbed the enemy cannon shot, rather that shatter.  We bypassed the lighthouse, and went back to the condo and changed into beach attire, and strolled down to the sand..  We hadn't done anything overtly sexual except for the teasing that I did for them.  With that new bikini on and out in public where they couldn't do anything about it, my teasing became merciless.  I wore a short thin beach jacket over the bikini, until we found a nice spot and laid out our towels and things.  It was just late enough that the crowds were down and the heat of the mid day sun was passed.  I kicked sand mischievously at them and ran into the surf.  They ambled on down like a couple of old men.  And I had hardly begun to work on them, yet.  

I noticed a couple of men nearby who stopped and stared my way.  My audience grew slightly, and I could imagine some other things growing.  Kelly, there was one older teen in the water near me.  I could swear that was the head of his tool just poking out below the leg of his trunks.  Now, he knows how to excite a girl in return.  The two girls with him were not enjoying things and one of them spoke sharply at him, "Put that thing away." I guess I was right about what it was.  My men were soon in the water with me and I lost interest in my other audience.  These two now had my undivided attention.  I splashed around them and grabbed feels of their crotches under the water.  I was as giddy as those teen girls with the boy should be.  If the two of them would team up on their guy like I was doing my fellas, they would have a lot more fun.  They could have him shooting in the surf.  I couldn't believe they were letting me have all the fun, even with their guy.  

We soon had enough play in the salty water and headed for the towels.  I stretched out on my towel lying on my stomach and unfastened the thin bra strap, letting the straps fall away with my boobs pressed into the towel and the sand beneath it.  I was playing it to the hilt.  I could hear others as they strolled along the beach past us.  I heard one 'loud whisper,' "George!" I just grinned inside.  I only hoped my men were enjoying my show.  Uncle Burt started to get hungry for something besides me, so I sat up and leisurely picked up my bikini top and slowly put it on.  We gathered our things, and rinsed off at the public shower..  

I still felt a bit of mischief and as I basked in the show spray, I ran my hands under the little bits of material in my bikini.  Supposedly trying to get all the sand off, but actually rubbing my tits and fingering my pussy, right here in broad daylight.  What a wanton tease I had become. I can't remember having so much fun as I have been having these recent days.  Everything had gotten really good with Daddy, but the fun stuff began when Uncle Burt arrived.  One factor I'm sure is the new understanding I have of my mother.  That and the security I feel with these two men who love me.  One who loves me so unconditionally as you describe, Kelly.  That knowledge and security have given me a new freedom that I never had before.  Freedom to be like I now knew my mother to be, rather than like I always believed she wanted me to be.  I know you love and appreciate your mother, Kelly.  That is so good.  

We got dressed very casually and found a nice seafood restaurant.  Typical southern coastal atmosphere.  The food and service were good.  I almost said 'nothing to write home about,' but here I am writing to the world about it.  I behaved and the ride back to the condo was uneventful.  

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The owners were having the spare room renovated, so that only left one bed.  At least it was a king-size.  Guess I will be right in the middle of things.  Two wonderful 'thingies.'  I put our swimwear and towels into the washer to get the salt water out.  When I returned to the bedroom, the men were already in bed, on either side.  I crawled right up in between them and they moved in on me.  We snuggled and shifted around until little by little we settled into a nice position. Uncle Burt was spooning me while Daddy was in front of me, kissing me and fondling everything he could get his precious hands on.  They were all over me like an excited school boy.  I guess I did have the desired effect that I had been working on all afternoon.  

I raised my upper leg and my uncle positioned his big cock at my pussy.  Yes, it was juicy and he was able to push that thing up into me.  He fucked me that way for awhile as my father continued to feel my tits and ass cheeks..  He got one hand to my pussy and began caress my clit.  He moved down enough to take one tit in his mouth and suck, with special attention to the nipple.  Cock fucking my pussy, mouth sucking my breast, hand caressing my ass, finger playing with my clit.  You got it.  One great orgasm.  Over and over it shivered through me.  As it subsided, I wiggled and they both moved back just a little, Burt coming out of me.  I lay on my back and Daddy quickly moved between my legs.  He got his arms under my knees and raised my legs.  I knew what he wanted and lifted my hips and curled my lower body up to meet his hungry mouth....hungry for his own daughter.  His mouth was between my legs, tongue running all over and in an out of my pussy.  Still my excited school boy.

His tongue was going wild as it licked all over and around my cunt.  It even ranged so far as to flick over my ass and I felt that tingle again.  I think he noticed a little shiver in me and he took what he thought was a cue and licked my ass some more.  It did feel strangely good and exciting.  His hands were also busy this whole time and a finger found its way into my slick pussy.  He fingered me awhile and then pull it out and suddenly it was at my puckered ass hole.  Was he going to...yes, he slipped that pussy juice slick finger into my ass.  and that was strangely good, too.  It didn't hurt at all, I thought.  He pushed his finger all the way in before pulling out and moving away.  He lay back up beside me.  Uncle Burt was being neglected, I thought.  So I rolled to my side facing him and kissed him with a big sloppy wet kiss.  My tongue couldn't get enough of his lips and mouth and tongue.  Daddy slipped his hand between my legs and I raised my upper leg to give him better access.  He played with my pussy as he whispered beside my ear, "My Juicy Janie."

He moved his hand as Uncle Burt placed his huge cock at my pussy door again, and it slipped through the juicy opening rather easily.  He was in me.  My dad snuggled up behind me with one hand around me fondling my breast.  His hand slipped around over my body and down my hip and over my ass check.  I love his hands on me.  Uncle Burt was hold my leg up leaving me wide open below.  My dad's hand slipped between my cheeks and began to caress my ass.  Then his hand moved away.  Where did it go? Oh, there it is again.  No.  That's not his hand.  It's his cock moving over me and up to where my uncle was moving in and of me.  It is moving all around my pussy, getting my juices on it as uncle Burt is pumping out of me bringing the juices with him.  How sexy.  One cock rubbing around the other as it pumps me, getting itself all slick with my juices.  I'm glad I'm his Juicy Janie.

Then Daddy gently placed the head of his hard cock at my ass and slowly pressed until the head popped through.  My dad was fucking my ass.  He was fucking my ass as my uncle fucked my pussy.  As he pushed himself as far as he could into me I had to wander if they could feel each other’s cocks through the thin layers of my flesh that separated them.  What a wildly wickedly wonderful thought.  My lovers are bonding through me.  Oh! Mother, you did this, didn't you.  You trained these two marvelous men to work so well together.  So well that they broke down another barrier for me.  

My father was fucking my ass and I was loving it.  What did they call it in the porn movies? I was doing a DP.  I was being double penetrated and loving every wonderful feeling that was going through me.  And suddenly I am climaxing.  I'm cumming and cumming and cumming.  Don't let it end.  Keep cumming.  Then my uncles cum started flooding me.  I hadn't seen it coming, but there it was, warming my insides as it filled me.  Just then I felt something else.  It must be Daddy cumming in me.  He's jerking and he's cumming in my ass.  I'm full of cum everywhere but my mouth.  They slip from me, one and then the other.  I feel their precious cum oozing out of my two holes.  Mixed with mine, they flow over my leg and my hip and onto the sheets.  Mess? What mess? I was going to wash the bedding in the morning anyway.  For now I may just lay here and wallow in it.  I love those juices.  And I like how they got there.  "I have to ask something? Two things.  Could you feel each other's dicks through me?"  "Of course." Daddy said.  "And did my mother help you learn to do that so well?"  "Right again." Uncle Burt said.  "How could you tell?"  "Oh, it's just something she and I have between us.  Something special we share.  Along with the two special men that we share."  "Are there any other surprises that the three of you have in store for me?"  

I told my dad that he of course had no idea, but ass fucking has been taboo with me ever since my ex did it to me.  And there is the rub.  He did it to me.  I explained how Daddy had made love to me with what he did.  It was all terribly exciting.  I told him that I wouldn't want it often, but any time that he felt he wanted me that way, I would be there for his pleasure.  I knew that anything he would do with me, he would do in a way to give me pleasure, too.  He would do it with love, even if a little lust got involved along the way.  Double fucked.  Too bad they couldn't find someone for my mouth.  Where is my mother's other lover when I need him?  :)  Now, let me get this straight.  I will always associate my first good ass fuck with a Saint.  While my men sleep, I wanted to put some finishing touches on this and send it.  I'll try to get Sunday morning in St. Augustine and the drive home ready for you.  Hope you enjoy.  I sure did.  Kelly: "Daddy fuck you good?" You bet he did... and in the ass, 

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Sunday morning I had breakfast in bed.  Hey, you're jumping ahead of me.

So maybe I don't need to tell you.  But I will. 

Once again I started with Daddy.  I love doing him, but he also provides a good warm up before tackling my uncle.  I woke up snuggled against Daddy's back with my arm over him.  As I began to realize where I was and the situation at hand, I let my hand drift down to check out Daddy's limp dick.  It was about as flaccid as I have felt it.  Even like that it felt so good to hold him in my loving hand.  I just held him gently at first, trying not to disturb his sleep.  Have I told you that I love that man? Although my hand was still, I soon felt the first stirrings of growth.  It was slow, but I was in no hurry.  

We were like that for a little while before I began to gently fondle and slowly stroke him.  Soon he made stirrings and began to wake up.  "Good morning, my sweet horny daughter." "Oh, Daddy.  You know I will never get enough of you.  We wasted too many years." With that I moved back enough for him to roll onto his back.  I leaned over and kissed him long and deep.  Forget about things like morning mouth at a time like this.  I trailed my kisses down over his chest and firm tummy and stopped and stared at his growing cock in my hand.  I squirmed around so that I could look back up at his eyes as I brought my mouth over a now erect cock.  I felt it grow even more as I cradled it lovingly in my warm mouth.  I took it out and admired it, then began licking all around and up and down it.  I took as much as I could into my mouth and then began bobbing my head up and down.  Soon his blood was stirring enough that he began to hump upward.  As he fucked my mouth with that wonderful cock I looked into his eyes.  We alternated who was doing most of the motion, and sooner than I had hoped for, as we looked in to each other’s eyes, I saw his eyes close, his head go back, and he flooded my hungry mouth with my first breakfast of the morning..  What a wonderful way to start the day.  This may be Florida, but orange juice can't beat this.  I don't know which one has more vitamins and minerals, but this is my first choice.

I guess our activity woke Burt, "Good morning.  You two at it again already?" I yanked the sheet off of him and commanded, "Shut up and lie still."  Then I was quiet.  A girl can't talk with her mouth that full.  With my hands caressing  and pumping and my mouth and tongue busy on his head, I soon had what I wanted.  Once again my mouth was rewarded and I began swallowing as fast as I could, but....Oh, well, I need to change the sheets again anyway. 

I left them to make coffee while I put the sheets in the washer.  I came into the kitchen, where they were already drinking their coffee.  Still naked as I could be, I said, "Do you have some for me?" Daddy flashed back , "You already got it all, Sweetheart." "I meant the coffee, you nut."

We got dressed and went for a big breakfast.  I didn't want to mess up the kitchen just to have to clean it up.  This time I started with orange juice. 

When we got back to the condo, we changed and headed for the beach.  I just had to display my new bikini for them one more time.  Well maybe more that just the bikini.  We didn't stay long.  Very uneventful.  I did tease at my father a little.  "You know I haven't had my orgasm, yet.  Do you want to fuck me here, Daddy?" He just groaned.  There was one man walking by who stumbled in the sand as he stared.  I think he may have heard me.  Mostly just quiet and relaxing.  We returned to the condo and I finished with the bedding and towels.  We checked the place out good and left for home. 

This time I coaxed my uncle into driving, and without any prompting, Daddy crawled in back with me..  Did I tell you how intelligent my father is.  He said that he remembered that I had not gotten off this morning.  "Sorry I couldn't fuck you on the beach.  Will here be alright?"

We weren't out of St. Augustine when Daddy started getting me out of my shorts and top.  He began to eat my pussy and fondle my tits and was driving me wild.  He brought me to orgasm and then he moved himself over me.  It was a little awkward for him but soon he had that precious cock buried in my pussy.  It wasn't the best that he has fucked me, simply due to the position, but it was so good just having him in me.  For just a fleeting moment I wandered if people in other vehicles could see us.  Forget them, Daddy is about to cum.  I put a finger to my mouth and said, "Remember, Daddy, here." Would you believe, the picture of you with your finger to your lips, briefly popped into my mind?  When he finished and sat back, I raised up and leaned on the front seat next to Uncle Burt and looked at him in the mirror.  I made a show of swallowing and let out an appreciative, Mmmmmmm! And licked my lips noisily.  Yes, it got a laugh form both of them.  I stayed in the back this time, snuggled up to my father, for a lovely ride home.  With so much going on, I forgot to get back to this and finish it.  But here it is, for whatever it is worth.  Sorry it's so late.

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Just wanted to fill you in on my week end with my father.  I came over Friday evening prepared to pull up the deep throat video and get in some practice, but decided to let that wait.  Maybe Sat., I thought.  Right then I was just horny for the man and he seemed no less anxious to get into me.  I picked up take-out for dinner on my way over.  Chinese, if you were interested.  That saved time for us to just enjoy each other.  It had been just too long since we were together.  Almost a whole week.  Not that I had not gone much, much longer without a man before, but it was different since Daddy and I had broken the ice, so to speak, and began fucking on a regular basis.  And then there was a little over a week with my uncle adding to my sexual activity.  So I was quite ready to get this special man into me, any way and every way that I could.  

Daddy was about as anxious as I was and he really wanted to fuck me, so we went at it, helping tear each other’s clothes off rather wildly there in front of the TV.  Why was it even on in the first place.  No one there was interested in anything they could possibly have been running.  We fucked right there. Later we move up to bed and I sucked him back to a very good erection.  Then he ate my pussy for awhile and brought my second orgasm of the evening.  I just love the way my mother taught him to do that.  Aren't I lucky.  I got him already trained.  Then I sucked him just a little more and he switched to fucking me again.  He soon had me cumming again and when I saw he was almost ready to shoot, I told him that I wanted to eat him up, to please give it to me in my mouth.  He did and I just savored it for awhile before looking into his eyes again and swallowing, then giving him a great big grin.  That's two for him and three for me.  He kissed me sweetly and we cuddled up together for my best night’s sleep in days.

Jerry called me Friday and apologized for leaving the way he did when Burt called.  But he thought it best for the time.  He was concerned about me and where we could have been heading.  Why do we love these idiots called men? They are either all over you because of the sex, or they are afraid to touch you because of the sex.  Figure that one out for me.  I guess they are the perfect complement to us brilliant women, though.  Like Somebody had a real plan.

We had dinner last evening.  We talked, and Jerry told me that he feels that he may be falling in love with me.  He said that his feelings for me are so much like what he felt for his late wife.  Whether that is the best way to put it or not, I don't know.  But he did get the point across.  He actually asked me if we could just take it slow for a little longer.  He doesn't want to rush me.  So, RUSH, RUSH, RUSH!! No really.  I think he is right, this could be getting very serious for both of us.  Pray for us, Kelly.  Not for any particular action, but that we know the right thing to do. 

Also Judy call yesterday morning.  I was still in bed snuggled up to Daddy.  That girl is still interrupting.  Alright we did get in a quickie after she hung up.  Just couldn't keep my hands off of him, nor my mouth off of him, nor him out of me.  You get the picture.

I may have to get a social secretary.  A week end juggling Daddy, Jerry and Judy.

Anyway, she picked me up and we went shopping at the mall.  We didn't dress overtly sexy, but we did flaunt what we have and managed to raise a few masts.  We will have to try going all out soon, like you and Kristi.  This was spur of the moment. 

The real kicker was when she took me back to Daddy's house.  I invited her in and she and Daddy renewed their acquaintance.  She had a big grin on her face when they spoke.  She told him, "I'm sorry about interrupting you again this morning." I shrugged my shoulders and told him that Judy and I were sharing a lot of things.  Before Daddy could think of a way to reply, she stepped over close to him and reached for his crotch and said, "Could I make it up to you?"  She turned to me and said, "Do you think you could share him with me?" Kelly, my new friend was seducing my father, and right in front of me.  Well at least she wasn't trying to sneak around behind my back.  She had said he was a hunk.  It took me just a minute, and I looked at him, "What do you think, Daddy?" The man was still standing there speechless, dumbstruck, in awe.  When he did get his voice back, he reached and gently took her by the arm, and looking into her eyes, he said "She really is irresistibly gorgeous, Sweetheart." I thought to myself, there he goes with the eyes, not looking her up and down, ravaging her body with them. He's a goner.  To me he said, "But what about you, Sweetheart?"  I said, "Hey, I'm coming with your.  His bedroom is way, Judy." And I took her by her other arm and headed toward the stairs. 

How can I make a long story short? I can't.  We were no sooner in the bedroom than she was attacking his pants, getting them off of him as quickly as she could.  He began helping her remove her clothes and I was left to get out of my own, thank you very much.  I watched as they stood there for a moment as he held her eyes with his.  Listen, I had decided I can let him fuck another woman, but those eyes are mine and mothers.  But it's him.  It's the way mother taught him to be with a woman he cares for.  Alright but only this one other woman.  They were soon in each other’s arms and kissing passionately..  I went and flopped down naked on one side of his king size bed although neither of them noticed.  

He soon brought her over an laid her back on the bed.  Trailing kisses over her body pausing at her beautiful breasts, (better than mine, by the way).  He licked and sucked on each nipple in turn while fondling the fleshy globes with his hands.  Oh, those hands.  I wanted them on me, but I wouldn't interrupt these two for anything.  I just rubbed my own tits and pinched my nipples.  He moved slowly down to her smoothly shaven mound.  He kissed her inner thighs, and all around her those delicious looking lips.  It looked like he was taking a gentle nibble here and there.  Then his tongue was between those cunt lips and licking slowly and agonizingly over her clit.  I could almost feel it on my own.  I had to get my hand down there.  Someone had to play with mine.  I could tell he was driving that talented tongue into her pussy. Then he raised himself up and moved up to her where he could rub his very hard cock back and forth through those now juicy cunt lips, then pausing at the entrance to pure delight, he looked deep into her eyes and she into his, and he entered her.  My dad's precious cock was buried in someone else's juicy pussy with those eyes looking deep into hers..  And I was lying there beside them watching up close.  And I could only approve.  I do have a very close friend in Judy.  And I have a father inside of her.  

After his expert oral manipulation it didn't take long with his cock working in and out of her before she was showing signs that she may be cumming soon, and there it was.  She was more vocal with her orgasm than I am, and it sounded wonderful.  I know I had a big smile on my face, and I wasn't the one getting fucked.  Soon Daddy was cumming too and neither of them made any effort for him to go anywhere but deep inside of her, as if they had already agreed that that is where it should be.  He relaxed and lay on top of her for a moment, then lifted his head and looked into her eyes and they both smiled beautifully at one another.  I got my own climax with my own manipulation and the excitement of watching these two.  

As soon as Daddy pulled out and rolled over to one side, I couldn't help myself.  I quickly moved between Judy's still outstretched gorgeous legs and buried my mouth into her pussy.  I began licking and sucking and getting all of their mingled juices that I could into my ravenous mouth.  They were so delicious together.  I had not taken time to see if she might be amenable to another woman eating her out.  But she certainly did not resist in any way.  I just kept up my feast on her puffy pussy until she began to softly moan again, and there was another orgasm.  She scored one for Daddy, and one for me.  I moved up to her side opposite Daddy and we nearly smothered her.  Welcome, little sister that I never had.  I used to thin it would have been great to have a brother to fuck me.  I now thought it would have been wonderful to have had a sister.  We could have shared so much, including this fantastic lover.  And if Mother had lived long enough we could have worn this man out together.

I left the two of them together while I went out to dinner with Jerry.

Oh, yes, Kelly.  I got mine later as they double teamed me.  Judy didn't go home last night. 

Thought you might like to know how the more joyful part of my week end was going.  Other than what we have already talked about. 

Poor Jerry.  I guess he was the only one left without getting any.

Oh, the practice is still on hold for now.  But I promise to get at it soon.  Have to get my social secretary to schedule it. 

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Hi Kelly,

I'm sorry this has taken awhile to catch up. 

When we left the restaurant, we did take Judy with us..  Her head stayed above the seat back, but I know where her hand was.  I have told her how I did it.  After I had already feasted off of him at the table, I guess she wanted to save him for later.  I just snuggled under Jerry's arm and behaved myself for a nice ride home. 

At the house, I went to the kitchen to put on a pot of coffee.  Judy had brought a key lime pie from the restaurant that no one seemed to be ordering.  She said that I was the only one who had dessert back there.  Jerry was going through my dad's music collection and found just the soft romantic background music that he and I both like.  Judy did not need help with her romantic mood.  We didn't really need it either.  It's just nice.  When I came out of the kitchen, she was already working her way into Daddy's pants.

Jerry opened his arms toward me and I walked into them.  We danced slowly to the music oblivious to anyone or; anything else. 

When the music changed we broke for a moment and sure enough there was Judy between my father's legs with her mouth full of his cock.  Kelly, she was deep throating him, and I never heard her gag one time.  That slut.  I wanted that.  Actually I thought that maybe now he would feel more comfortable doing it with me.  We watched her for a moment and I looked at Jerry.  I don't know what he saw in my eyes, but he smiled and said, "Go ahead, Sweetheart.  Maybe Judy won't mind." How did he know?

I went over and stood beside Judy.  She pulled away and looked up at me.  She too smiled, as she stood up.  I said, "Maybe Jerry would like to dance some more." And she just sort of drifted over into his arms.  I started getting out of my clothes as I looked down at my father, and he began removing the rest of his also.  I straddled him and lowered myself to take his cock into his Juicy Janie pussy.  We were looking into each other’s eyes as he entered me.  Then I quickly looked into the eyes of the wonderful man I will marry.  I returned my attention to Daddy.  When I looked toward Jerry again he was watching me with a precious smile.  I looked at Judy and then back to him and said in a soft voice, "Yes, Jerry.  Do it for me.  I love you."

I began to fuck my father harder as I rode him.  Judy had primed him and soon he was filling my body with his juices.  And my husband to be had watched me fuck my father.  When I was able to turn my attention to Jerry and Judy again, she had replace my father's cock with Jerry's in her mouth.  And yes, she had him all the way in.  Her nose was pressed against his belly.  I just sat there with my daddy's softening dick still in me, watching my friend deep throat my fiance.  She stood up from him and finished undressing as he also got naked.  She laid herself down on the thick carpet that I was so familiar with.  

Jerry looked at me, then knelt down and lowered himself into her open waiting cunt.  I kissed Daddy and move off of him.  I went over and stood for a moment watching my lover fuck my friend.  Then I knelt down beside them, then laid down beside them.  With my eyes glued to Jerry's cock moving smoothly in and out of Judy, I lay my head on her smooth tight tummy.  I raised my head for just a moment to look into his eyes, then laid it back with my face close to him.  Another stroke and he pulled out of Judy and placed his beautiful pussy slick cock into my mouth.  Not a word had been spoken as he let me suck those delicious juices off his hard cock.  After I sucked him clean he return to fucking Judy's sweet pussy.  Again into my mouth, and once more into Judy.  

The extra excitement got to Judy along with that wonderful cock and she was very vocal as she rocked with a beautiful orgasm.  I could feel her spasms with my head on her tummy, and I grinned.  As she subsided, Jerry pulled out and was once more home in my mouth.  He soon flooded my mouth for the second time this evening.  And I swallowed every drop.  I rolled back on the carpet and Jerry stood up.  Judy moved in on me as I had that first time Daddy and I shared her.  There was still a lot of Daddy's cum in me, and she was trying to get it all out.  She brought me to my first orgasm of the evening.  With all the sex I had been involved in I finally had mine. 

Judy helped me bring the coffee and pie from the kitchen and we all sat around naked enjoying ourselves.  We talked for awhile, then I took the dishes to the kitchen as Judy lead Daddy up to his room.  Jerry followed me into the kitchen and came up behind me at the sink.  He held me in his arms with his naked body pressed against mine.  Neither of us could say 'I love you' enough times.

We went to my room and showered together.  I enjoyed exploring his body as I soaped him all over.  He didn't seem to mind doing mine either.  We relaxed in bed together for awhile.  Then I could hear a faint cry from Daddy's room.  Judy.  Then I notice some stirrings telling me that just maybe Jerry have one more fuck left in him.  He did and I got it out of him. 

I didn't have my breakfast in bed this time.  I cooked for everyone in only an apron, with my bare ass toward them as I worked at the stove.  They sat around the table with the men in my father's robes and Judy scrumptiously naked.  At different times each of them reached over to caress one of her gorgeous breasts and I caught Daddy pinching her nipple and her moaning.  I told her that she should bring some of her things over here.  But I was thinking, why not just move in here.  I think we should keep her.  What do you think?

Well Kelly, I told you I would try to share some of Jerry with you after that first night if I could.  Judy and I enjoyed sharing him.  Hope you did too.

Oh.  Judy told me that the young girl I spoke with at the restaurant did come back with her daddy.  Yes, he really is her father.  She is only seventeen.  Her mother left her father for a lesbian relationship with another woman a few years ago.  The settlement gave custody to her mother, because her father didn't want to embarrass everyone with a court case.  She has plenty of visitation with her daddy and has been seeing that he is well cared for sexually for a couple of years now.  And yes, when they were seated behind our table, Judy winked at her and said, "Enjoy him, and if you need any help just let me know.  He looks delicious." And would you believe when Judy returned to the table the girl looked a Judy and smiled as she held his cock up for her to see, before bobbing her head down on it. 

Judy hasn't been able to work that out with Daddy and another waitress, yet, but some of them have become suspicious of what is going on back there when she takes so long waiting on people at that table.  She did play with him cautiously that time he took her there.  She said she was so hot for him after that, she literally attacked him in the car.

Look what followed us home.  Can we keep her, Daddy?

I have to get back to Jerry before he forgets about me.


Chapter 7 Sex With My Grandfather
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My Granddaddy came down to visit like he promised.  My older cousins Harry and Harriet (Not twins. Uncle George and his wife just have no imagination in names)  drove him down even though Granddaddy is quite capable to drive himself.  He is in remarkable health.  No heart trouble and no special medications.  In good shape generally.  But Uncle George insisted on him living with them after Grandmother passed away.  My cousins are both married and have their own homes in the Atlanta area.  I got to see them briefly when I took Uncle Burt up to visit before catching his plane.  They heard about Granddaddy's trip and decided to come with him.  They made a reservation at a local hotel since they had not planned it with us.  I had them cancel it and stay at my place.  Granddaddy is using my room a Daddy's house.  

Daddy took us all out for dinner, and everyone was trying to talk at once.  I was especially interested in Granddaddy talking about my mother, but we did not get much of that in.  When we went back to my dad's house, I told them I needed to take care of some things in my room, and asked Granddaddy to come up with me and tell me all about my mother while I worked.  I had him alone.  I closed the door behind us and went over and took both of his hands in mine and stepped back stretching our arms out..  "I really didn't have anything to take care of up here.  Or maybe I do.  I just wanted to have you alone to talk about Mother.  Daddy and Uncle Burt carried on while he was here about how much I look like her.  What do you think?"  "You're just like my beautiful Jenny.  Oh, how I loved that girl."  "Granddaddy, I'm not going to drag this out.  Uncle Burt told me a few things about how much you loved your daughter..  And how you made love to her.  And I think that was so beautiful.  Granddaddy, would you like to relive your memories of her through me? Uncle Burt did, and he and I both loved it.  I enjoy being like her.  Would you make love to me...and to her again? "  

He was speechless and just looked at me.  And it was such a precious look.  I don't know how to describe it.  A mixture of thoughts swirling through his mind as he looked into my eyes.  It was one of those things you just have to see to appreciate.  I pulled him to me and hugged him and he hugged me closely.  "I can't believe this." he said.  "To have my Jenny again.  Oh, my mind is OK.  I know it's really you, Jane.  But you are my Jenny all over again.  And I love you both."  I refuse to do blow by blow on this one.  But I will tell you that my orgasms were marvelous.  And I left him in my bed, beautifully exhausted..  I simply told the others that he was tired from the trip and decided not to go down and back up the stairs again tonight.  Let them think he is getting old.  I know better.  

Daddy looked at me with a lovely smile on his face.  And I smiled back with a slight nod.  I had not told him of my intentions.  He just knew.  Back at my place, Harry and Harriet told me how Granddaddy had talked of nothing else on the way down, but how much I looked like his Jenny.  I offered my room to Harriet and the spare room to Harry.  I sleep very well on the couch.  I was a bit dumbfounded when Harriet spoke up and said that wouldn't be necessary.  She had noticed the spare room had a double bed.  "We'll be just fine in there."  she said and watched the look on my face.  "Jane, we have been having sex together since we were teenagers.  Just not very often lately, so we thought this would be a good opportunity.  That is if you don't mind." 

"My bed is a queen size, if you would be more comfortable there." 

"That won't be necessary...unless you wanted room to join us." OK, give me a day or two to think this all through, and I'll get back to you on that.  Would you believe that I told them I was really happy for them, but I couldn't right now.  But let's try it another time.  It certainly was tempting.  I didn't explain it to them, but I think I just wanted to savor my time with my grandfather, and go to sleep thinking about him and my mother, and the time that we have now shared. 

Wow! All this incest in my family.  Was I the only one who never knew? I'm glad my head is out of the sand now.  I will pin my dad down and make him tell me of any others that he knows about.

When I woke them the next morning with a gentle tap on the door, it was Harry who said come on in.  I opened the door stepping just inside and stopped in my tracks.  They were still in bed and Harriet's mouth was full of Harry.  She didn't even pause, just sort of mumbled a "Morning" around that mouthful of cock.  Very full.  That thing must run in this side of the family.  Burt still wins but, wow.  Harry said, "It's alright.  Come on over."  As I got close to the bed, Harriet finally took her mouth away from her task and offered, "Care try some?" Well I had turned it down without seeing it last night, but now...well! So I took a turn and enjoyed a mouthful of another of this family's wonderful cocks.  After a little while, I pulled off and told Harriet, "You finish what you started while I go start breakfast.  Maybe I could get him to fuck me with that thing next time.  I don't think he's going to be too long now though."

I missed seeing Jerry last night.  At least we had lunch together.  He stopped by today for a little while and met Granddaddy and my cousins before they all left.

I've been writing about so many other things lately.  Let me just assure you that I have not been totally neglecting Daddy.  I've had him fucking me every chance I could get.  And sucking him off when that wasn't practical.  Another quickie at his office.  Once in his car.  That second time in the restaurant.  And a few times in the relative comfort of home.

I'll never forget your question, Kelly.  "Daddy fuck you good?" Yes! And as often as he can.

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Yes.  It was much, much better than never.  Wish I could share more details about the experience, but I just feel this one is so very special, and I just want to savor it for myself.  I do plan to go up to visit him soon.  Maybe, if we can work it out, I will feel freer to share then.  Besides, if it doesn't work out with Granddaddy, maybe I can get some more of Harry.  There's plenty there to get.  Would you believe that the night my 70 year old grandfather fucked me, the newspaper carried an article on the front page titled, "Yes, it's true, your grandparent do have sex, and enjoy it." Right! Tell me about it.  They didn't say with whom they were having sex.  Should I write the paper and tell them?  As I have said before, a lot of things about sex and its enjoyment is in the head (I don't necessarily mean giving it).  It is the most erotic sex organ that we have.


Chapter 8 Stripping for My Husband's Family
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Jerry took me to meet his family as planned.  We had a lovely visit and I really believe they have accepted me.  I know I am thrilled with them.  Even if his dad couldn't keep his eyes off of me.  OK, once I noticed him looking, when no one else was watching, I did start to encourage him just a little.  Have to mark that for future reference.  :)  He has a brother and a sister.  Jerry is the oldest and the sister is the youngest.  When I was alone with his sister Jill later, out on the porch swing,  we did a lot of the usual girl talk.  She is very sweet, and quite pretty.  

Once we were somewhat acquainted, she confided in me that Jerry had been the first to fuck her when she was only eleven and he was sixteen.  That's her interpretation of the age.  She said she wanted me to know, because even though they hadn't been together in several years, she does want him to do it again sometime.  She wanted to know how I felt about that, and she wouldn't do it if it would upset me, or hurt my relationship with her brother.  I surprised her right back, "Can I watch?" Giggling like a school girl, "I take that as approval, then.  Thank you.  I think it would be thrilling for you to watch us.  I've never had anyone watch me being fucked before."  I asked if we should call him out here now?  More giggling.  It came out that Celia knew that he fucked his sister a couple of times after they were married, and was okay with it.  I like Celia more and more.  

After they had left, I was talking with Jerry's mother as the two of us cleared up the kitchen.  She asked me to call her Anna.  After getting acquainted, I asked her to tell me more about Celia.  I told her that Jerry was such a gentleman that he stopped talking about her once we started to get serious about each other.  I told her that I am hoping he will open up and feel free to talk about her with me as our relationship grows.  I really want to know.  I was straight forward and told her how she had done such a beautiful job of raising her son to be such a fine gentleman.  I told her that he did not make one sexual pass at me before asking me to marry him, and I literally jumped all over him with my yes.  I told her all the details of how romantic he and Daddy had been with the proposal, and how excited I got.  I even told her how my father had lead us to my room and ushered us in and closed the door.  She loved it..  And she said she is looking forward to meeting my father.  She likes that he and Jerry get along so well.  If she only knew.  I did not tell her about Jerry having to ask me twice.  That bold I'm not.  Maybe later, if it becomes appropriate.  I told Anna that I have come to appreciate Jerry's relationship with Celia and how she had trained him so well in the arts of love.  I was a little shocked with myself, being so bold as to tell this precious mother how good her son was in bed.  But that wasn't the biggest shock.  Anna said, "Sweetie, Celia didn't teach him that.  I did."  KELLY!!  No wonder he is so accepting of my incest.  

His mother and his sister, and the louse hadn't told me.  Kelly, where was I when they passed out the incest permission slips or instruction cards or whatever? Am I the only one who wasn't in on it all those years that I was wanting it and couldn't have it? Maybe if Mother had not died when I was so young.  Let's not go there again just now.  When Jerry and his dad started bringing our bags in, Anna spoke up.  "Janie, there are two spare bedrooms, but I'm not going to embarrass you by suggesting separate rooms for you two.  I'll take your father's lead." Jerry looked at me with a question in his eye.  I just told him smugly, "Yes, we ladies have been talking just a little." As I got close to him, I added in a whisper, "And you have been a naughty boy." Let that one bounce around in his head for a while.  If that worries him a little, good.  He should have told me.  He did explain later that he had not wanted to say anything until he saw how I got along with them and letting me get my first impression without that knowledge.  Knowing him, I can accept that.  Of course, I wasn't really bothered by it anyway.  But it was fun teasing him with my new knowledge. 

I've just got to tell you what I did on the way up there.  I had seen these signs along the interstate before and never gave them a lot of thought, but this time they caught my attention.  A 24 hour cafe advertised totally nude dancing girls.  All nude.  Naked.  When we got near the exit, I told Jerry to pull off up here.  He thought I needed a potty break, so he quickly turned off the highway and asked which place I preferred.  I told him, "That one." And pointed to the nude cafe with all those neon lights gaudily outlining it.  "Would you take me in there?" Just as I am coming to expect, "Are you sure?" Will he always ask that? "Yes."  

We went in and found a table and placed an order.  We had a good view of two lovely naked girls dancing on the stage at the bar where four men were sitting for a closer view.  They were sticking money in the girls only clothing, a garter high up on one thigh.  It was obvious the men were trying to sneak in a feel of tender flesh as they did.  I reached over to hold Jerry's cock through his pants.  It just then started to grow.  Is that normal? Those girls looked sexy to me.  When our waitress came back I asked if the manager could come over and speak with us.  Nothing wrong, just something I wanted to ask about.  I was surprised when an older woman came over and sat with us, saying, "You wanted to see me?  I'm the manager." Stereotyping, I expected a man.  I told her how lovely her girls were, and asked if she ever permitted a patron to get up and dance.  She said they had a rare amateur night occasionally but normally kept it to the professionals, since this is their lively-hood.  I told her I have a good friend who makes a good living for herself and two daughters stripping.  I wouldn't want to take anything away from her girls.  I told her that any tips I got she could split between them.  She said that she did have two girls call in sick today, and maybe the others would appreciate a little break.  "Have you ever danced naked before?"  "Only for my fiancé."  "This him?" She looked at Jerry, "You okay with this?"  I jumped in with, "Yes.  That's why I want to do it.  Something he can tell our future children about."  Jerry added, "If that's what she wants, I'll enjoy watching her."  She stood up, "Let's go in the back and get you set up."  I kissed Jerry with a "Thank You." and followed her.  

She asked if I wanted to borrow an outfit.  I was wearing a front button blouse with a wraparound skirt and a bra that accentuated my cleavage and bikini panties, with high heel pumps that magnified the curve of my legs.  Another outfit that Daddy had picked out for me.  I wore it hoping to please Jerry's dad too.  And I guess it did.  I asked if that wouldn't be alright.  I really didn't want to take too long and maybe lose my nerve.  She looked me over and said, "Sure, just don't keep them on too long.  It's a nude show remember.  You'll need this." and she handed me a pretty baby blue ruffled garter.  My cash register, I thought.  And I slipped it up under my skirt, high on my thigh.  Was it too high?  She introduced me to one of the dancers who was not on stage at the time.  Suddenly I was thinking, where is my friend Sarah when I need her.  My heart was pounding, I was afraid I would freeze up.  The music stopped and one of the girls on stage began gathering her things and as she came down, the manager told her briefly what was happening, then went around to the front of the stage and told the other dancer.  Just then another song began to play over the speakers.  I thought I was going to choke with the lump in my throat.  (No deep throat jokes) I shook myself and started up the steps.  

I quickly got into the rhythm of the music and began doing my interpretation of a dance to the beat.  I looked down at a man sitting at the bar in front of me.  "Hi, Sweetie, you come here to see something special?" I couldn't believe I did that.  I had noticed the other girls carrying on a light banter with some of the customers at the bar.  Especially when they were putting money in their garters.  He came back with, "You know it, Baby.  Let's see what you got?"  OK! Show time.  I began unbuttoning my blouse and danced around with it hanging open showing my low cut, tittie-filled bra pushing my breasts together to accent the cleavage.  With my back to him, I slipped the blouse off and threw it to the back of the stage.  I turned toward the man in time to the music and bent forward cupping and pushing my breasts up with my hands, almost popping a nipple over the edge.  Just a little more dancing and I unhooked the wraparound skirt.  With my back to him again I held the skirt open and played it across my butt, before tossing it with the blouse.  I don't know why I turned my back to the men.  The whole wall behind us was one huge mirror.  When I turned around the man stood up with a dollar in his hand and I moved over to let him place it in my garter.  My first dollar earned as a stripper, and I wasn't even naked yet.  But now I really wanted to be.  

I danced for him just a little more and then moved over in front of another man who I noticed had his eyes glued on me.  I stooped down with my legs spread wide and my hand caressing my panty-covered crotch, looked him in the eye and said, "Hi." And he reached up to put my second dollar in my garter.  I stood back up, swaying to the music with my eyes closed dreamily.  Then I reach behind me and unfastened the bra.  As the straps loosened I caught the cups in my hands, holding it in place over my tits, and shrugged my shoulders to let the straps fall away.  I danced around and again with my back to the men, tossed the bra on my pile of clothing.

With my hands covering and massaging my breasts, I turned back to my captivated audience.  When I danced close to the edge of the stage, another man stepped up with another dollar.  I leaned forward just as he reached for the garter, and I let go of my breasts.  He fumbled trying to get the money in the garter and get a very close up look at my naked tits at the same time.  I just smiled and giggled.  I heard an exaggerated "Mmmmmmm" from one of them.  More dancing with my breasts bouncing to the music, when I wasn't holding and caressing them with my hands.  More dollars.

Then, when I was about to start on the panties, I decided to tease with them, pushing them down almost showing my shaved cunt, then back up, turning around and pushing them down again to show my bare cheeks, the up again.  I pulled them away from my body and looking down inside them, then at the men and pouted my lips and shook my head 'no-no.' Then I ran a hand down inside.  And a handsome gentleman stepped forward from his table and came up between two of the bar customers.  He reached up with his money and I presented my garter to him.  His hand brushed against my panty-covered pussy and my upper thigh as he placed a twenty dollar bill in my garter.  Well that ups the ante.  The others had all poked their bills in the front or on the outer side of my thigh.  He went back to his table and the two men at the bar looked at each other for just a quick moment.  One pulled out a wad of cash, but wasn't making a move toward me yet.  Waiting for the panties, I guess.  

So I danced back from the edge a bit and with my back to them, I took hold of the sides of my panties with my legs spread just a little and locked straight, I bent over at the hips and with my ass held up in the air pulled my last garment down my legs quickly and held that pose for a moment as I peaked around at the men, before I straightened up to get them over my feet, and I held my last bit of intimate clothing in my hand.  Before tossing it on the pile, I got playful with them.  I twirled them around in the air, then held them to my face as I exaggerated a big intake of breath, filling my lungs and making a show of my titties with an outward thrust of my chest.  I looked at the men and held the panties out as if to offer them a whiff, before tossing them on the pile.  They were a little messy.  I glanced around and the other girl was holding her share of the audience, but I had my share of eyes glued to my naked body.  

Sarah, you are so right.  It is an awesome rush to realize how I was turning all these men on, letting them actually see what they came there hoping for.  And I felt so proud that I had it to show them, and it felt so good doing it.  I was fulfilling their desires and my own.  The gentleman from the table was back at the bar again, between two other men, holding out another twenty.  I danced over to him and squatted before him as close as I could get, with my knees spread wide.  His eyes drilled into my bare pussy and then into my eyes as he brushed my lips gently with his knuckles putting the twenty in my garter.  That got some attention and when he sat back down at his table, the other men began to offer me fives and tens, and yes, I let them get their quick feel.  I knew it must be against the house rules, and of course the law, but I couldn't help myself.  I wouldn't have stopped those men for anything.  

One man stepped up from another table and holding his twenty out, I saw a finger pointing out as well.  I did draw the line there and kept my very juicy pussy lips just slightly out of his reach.  I stood back up and danced all around my part of the stage.  When the music stopped the other girl indicated it was time to switch places.  As the music started again, once more I was swaying and moving around to the new rhythm.  Then I noticed for the first time actually that there really was a brass pole.  So I "made love" to that phallic symbol for awhile before returning to the front of the stage closer to my new audience.  There were more dollar bills, and then the handsome gentleman once more stepped forward with another twenty.  I turned my back to him but stepped as close as I could to the edge of the stage, and with my feet wide apart, and my legs locked straight again, I bent forward at the hips pushing my bare ass and pussy toward him  His hand got just a little bolder as he brushed my pussy lips and I'm sure got my juice on the back of his fingers.  He put them to his lips and kissed them.  Once more he got other men's attention and I got more fives and tens.  One man leaned forward and asked me for a private dance when my set finished.  I hadn't thought about that happening and wasn't prepared for it.  

I quickly got the attention of one of the dancers who was working the audience while off stage.  I motioned for her to come over.  I remembered her name as Casey.  I told the man that I wasn't able to do private dances, but that Casey would love to, and he would find her much better at it than I could possibly be.  I was just hoping that I wasn't putting Casey on the spot, and committing her to something she didn't want to do.  To my relief, she took over from there and soon they were headed away from the stage.  I didn't get to see where they went exactly as I returned to working my audience...glad that I had gotten out of that one so easily.  I was so turned on after that I didn't know just what I was doing, until the handsome gentleman came forward with yet another twenty.  I hoped that he was getting his money’s worth.  All together he placed ten twenties in my garter and got his quick feel.  Actually a couple of times it was not all that quick and I found myself wanting this man to put those fingers right up into me, there in front of everyone.  But I held myself together until my set had finished.  

Just before the music finished the handsome gentleman leaned forward and whispered a suggestion to me as he place the last of the ten twenties against my warm tired flesh.  He just may have a good idea.  When I left the stage the manager was there and I handed all the money to her and asked her to divide it among the other four girls.  I never knew how much.  Then I thought and pulled back a one dollar bill and stuck it in my garter, and said, "Can I keep this one and the garter for memories?" Just then the girl going on in my place tossed me my clothes and with a big grin said, "Aren't you forgetting something, Honey?" I was just standing there in the buff as I talked, surprisingly at ease with my public nakedness.  I quickly asked the manager where the girls did the special private dances.  She said they had three rooms, but Casey was busy in one right now, and she's taking longer than usual.  I had to grin real big at that one.  She asked if I wanted to see the rooms.  I told her that actually there was a very generous gentleman who had already given me ten of those twenties and he was interested in a private dance.  She just said, "Get him and follow me." I motioned for the man and he came over.  

I took his hand and lead him away behind the manager.  She opened a door and ushered us into a room with a couch and a table.  When the door closed, I turned to the gentleman and planted one great big open mouthed, tongue tussling kiss on him, as I tossed my pile of clothes on the table.  Yes, I had paraded naked through the room holding his hand.  I knew it was not the normal thing for the girls to do, but I was on a roll, and wasn't through yet.  I started frantically opening the man’s shirt and then his belt and pants.  I pushed his pants to the floor.  Yes, Sarah I know it was a no-no, but I had to have him in my cock-hungry mouth.  I looked around and there was the security camera you told about, Sarah.  Was it me or did the lights just brighten a little? My eyes just becoming accustomed to the light I guessed.  

With a brief blow job, I pushed him back on the couch, with that magnificent cock sticking straight up.  I couldn't wait to get my wet pussy on it.  I looked toward the camera again.  It was pointed right at where my hungry pussy was sliding down over this man’s awesome cock.  I hoped that the manager was watching.  I had three wonderful orgasms before Jerry filled me with my reward for a job well done.  I thought they wouldn't stop.  OK.  I knew you wouldn't be surprised at who my gentleman customer really was, but I had fun avoiding telling you.  We got dressed as best we could and as we left the room, the manager took me by the hand, and said, "I want to show you one more thing before you go." She lead me out into the main room and pointed to a large TV screen on one side of the room.  In my excitement, I had not noticed it before.  

Just then I recognized Casey coming onto the screen, and she blew us a big kiss.  Girls, she was in our private dance room.  The manager laughed and Jerry laughed and the whole house broke into applause and I just took my bow, wishing I was still naked for them.  She said, it was the first time she had ever even thought of doing something like that and she had to hurry to switch the cables as soon as she closed the door.  She knew there were no police in the place.  Then as she handed me something, she said, "I promise you this is the only copy of the security tape.  Save it for when he tells those future kids about this.  They will have to believe him when they see that." She told me that she knew when I started taking off my blouse that she had a winner there.  And she watched the whole thing.  She said she almost stopped me when she saw the feelies I was allowing, but she saw that it was my fiancé who started it.  She just kept one eye on the door.  She told me that she ran brief pics of the girls up there and ads and music videos and sometimes ran a porn flick to help promote sales in the adjoining room, where they had videos and adult toys and such.  So it really was not unusual for the customers to see something like that up there.  Except this time it was live and up close and personal.  She said as soon as someone recognized me from the stage they started cheering me on and the dancers stopped and watched..  How embarrassing.  :) :) :)  

Sarah, do you think your boss would hire me? Maybe if I give him a blow job, too?  Thank you anyway, but one awesome experience like that is enough for this girl.  One more time and I might become addicted to it.  Especially if my gentleman customer was always there.  Sarah, I just thought, how about getting Dana to describe her first time stripping, for us.  It was hot when you told it, but to get it straight from her would be something else.  Like what she was feeling and such.  Oh, yes, back to my gentleman customer's family.  His brother and sister are both married with children.  Hey, I'm going to be 'Aunt Janie.'  I hope it's not 'Auntie Jane.' His sister has the cutest little seven year old girl who really caught my eye.  A lot like her pretty mother.  I will be keeping a close eye on her as she grows up.  With a mother who is already into incest, who knows.  And then there is her five year old brother.  Alright, I'll let his mother have first crack at him.  He is adorable.  And I will have to watch him.  When he was sitting on my lap, I could have sworn he copped a feel of my breast.  Five? Nah! Jill probably breast fed him.  Jerry's brother and his wife have two sons.  One in his younger teens, I think.  I wander about his mother.  If she doesn't, I might.  The other is 13 months, and Cindy is definitely breastfeeding him.  It is a beautiful sight, Sarah. This one did snuggle my breasts when I held him, naturally.  I was wishing I could feed him.  I hope I can do that with my own someday soon.  

The next morning I had my breakfast in bed, and then asked Jerry if I should go down and offer to cook breakfast.  He said, "Not the way you like to do it.  It might be too much for Pop." I thought to myself, 'I might just like to make Pop pop..' Maybe someday.  The afternoon and evening was devoted to an outdoor barbecue.  With aunts and uncles and cousins galore.  I'll have an awful time learning them all.  I may need a score card to keep track of which ones might fuck me and which ones are off limits.  Just joking there....I think.  Have I rambled on too much again? 

Let me just say, YES, Kelly, he did fuck me good, and in the very room where he grew up.  I could just see him as a teenager stroking himself off in this very room while he dreamed of a time like this.  There were some of his old toys still on display, and his new toy in his bed.  My precious playful little boy, and my wonderful gentleman customer, all rolled together.  And I didn't charge him for it this time.  :) I had been paid quite enough already.  Oh, I behaved myself all the way home, Kelly.  Darn! 


Chapter 9 Sex With Kaylyn
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During our girl talk with Kaylyn the other night, I mentioned something about wanting to go shopping for clothes.  She asked if we could go shopping together sometime.  I told her that I would like that.

I called her and arranged to pick her up from school the next day.  She was a little surprised to see Daddy with me.  She asked if he was dropping us off, or was he crazy enough to go shopping with a couple of girls..  I told her that he was good at helping me pick out dresses and things.  And yes he was just crazy enough about me to do it.  She thought it would be great.  Her daddy never went shopping with her for clothes.

We went to a well known department store that is connected to the mall.  Kaylyn asked if there was something particular I was looking for.  I told her that I was thinking of skirts and blouses or other tops...short skirts in particular.  Didn't you say miniskirts, Kelly?

We wandered through the racks, looking at various items.  As we got to the short skirts, I held up one and asked if she thought I could get away with something like that.  Or was I too old for it.  She thought it would look great on me.  So I picked out three to try on and went into the dressing room.  I came back out wearing one and modeling it for Kaylyn and Daddy.  After a few comments, I asked Daddy if it showed enough.  He said almost.  I glanced around the area.  We were blocked from other shoppers from almost shoulder height down by a rack of clothes.  I pretended to look through them and 'accidentally' dropped one.  With my legs straight, I bent at the hips to pick it up.  Daddy was strategically behind me, as I intended, and I said, "Does that show enough?" I had left my panties in the dressing room.  He said, "Just enough," as he reached over and caressed my bare ass.  

As I stood up, "See anything you would like to get into?"  "Careful, girl." from Daddy.  I glanced around again.  No one could see us below the racks of clothes.  With my back to Daddy, I reached back and unzipped his pants and reached in and pulled out a stiffening cock.  When I raised the back of the skirt, he said, "You are going to get us in trouble, girl." But he did what he knew I wanted as I reached down and helped guide him into his Juicy Janie.  I was standing in high heels with my legs spread, my back arched and my butt poking back to Daddy to ease his entry.  Not the most comfortable position I had been fucked in, but it worked.  Kaylyn had been looking at some clothes when she turned and saw us, and her eyes opened wide and she quickly looked around.  I grinned at her and looked to see that the nearest people were a young couple.  They couldn't see what was really going on behind the racks.  Kaylyn was speechless as she stared at where Daddy was going in and out of me, then looked at the people.

When Daddy came out of me, the young couple were looking intently at something else, so Kaylyn squatted down behind the racks quickly and grabbed his cock and pulled it to her mouth.  "ME get us in trouble, Daddy?" After a few strokes she withdrew and pushed his hard dick back toward my pussy.  I took it in again and this time he shot his load quickly.  When he came out again, once more Kaylyn squatted and had him in her mouth cleaning him up before letting him put that well used tool away.  Kaylyn stood up wiping her mouth with her fingers and licking them. 

As I turned toward the dressing room, I found myself looking straight into the eyes of the young couple, reflected in the full length mirror on the wall beside the dressing room door.  Ooops! So that's why they were not looking at us...they were too busy looking at us.  I just smiled and went in to change.  Yep, got cum on that skirt.  I bought it and one more.  Then Kaylyn and Daddy helped me pick out a low cut spaghetti strap top that showed plenty of cleavage and would go great with no bra.  Also a short cut blouse with pointy tails that I could tie in the front rather than button.  Also nice with no bra.  Now where can I wear my new sex kitten outfits? I bought Kaylyn a couple of similar outfits also.  We were ready to rock.

Oh, when the lady at checkout was picking up each item to ring them, she grabbed the cum skirt without looking and got her fingers in it.  She retracted her hand and rubbed her fingers together.  She put them close to her nose and sniffed.  "Is that...?" I shook my head.  "Him?" motioning toward Daddy.  "Yep! He's the one." "Where?" "Behind those racks over there." She actually licked her fingers off and went back to ringing up the sale with them as she let out a  "Mmmmmmm." Now that one I didn't expect.  "Does he have any left? He must be quite a man.  And tastes good too." I may shop here more often. 

Isn't it strange how often you plan something to fool around with others and wind up getting surprised yourself?

Kaylyn's father was picking her up at Daddy's house that evening.  No one had eaten yet so Daddy suggested staying there and ordering something delivered.  Kaylyn jumped in excitedly with "Piazza?" Daddy and I had not had piazza in quite awhile so it sounded good.

Kaylyn told her daddy that he had to go shopping with her soon.  She started telling him about our little escapade at the store.  She had changed into one of her new outfits to model it for her dad.  She bent over with her ass to him so he could see that she had no panties.  The excited way she told everything, together with her little display, started getting us all turned on and one thing lead to another and soon we were all naked.  We were fooling around with each other when the door bell rang.  I grabbed the money Daddy had laid out, and handed it to Kaylyn.  "I dare you to do it like you are." She giggled and started for the door.  I quickly straddled Daddy who was sitting on the couch with his legs stretched out.  With my wide spread ass toward the door and me humping on his hard cock, I looked around at the door to see a young lady of college age.  As she made her transaction, she quickly surveyed the room.  Harry was standing to one side slowly stroking his rigid dick Having finished her business, she smiled real big and said, "I hope you folks enjoy the piazza, too." And she was gone.

"Next time, you answer the door and I will be between both daddy's sucking their cocks." Where did we find this kid? Am I such a bad influence on this innocent youth?

Needless to say, the pizza got cold while we all had at least one orgasm.  I had two and if I'm not mistaken, little Kaylyn had at least three, or was it one loooooonnnnng one.  It's wonderful to see how excited she gets with sex.  Makes you want to do it again. 

School tomorrow, so they left, and I went home to Jerry.  Yes, I told him about the whole day.  Did it turn him on? He about fucked my brains out.  I'm thinking about how I will get him together with Kaylyn.  Would you be interested in that one, Kelly?  Now, let's see what else did I have on that list of things to do? I've got to hurry before I settle down as an old married woman.

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Well you have been asking for this one.  Kaylyn's weekend guest was everything I had hoped for, and a lot more for Jerry.  He lived a young man's wet dream, with a 'hot' (if I do have to say so myself) and horny wife and two 17 year old nymphs.  Janice is petite like Kaylyn for the most part, but with bigger boobs.  Jerry and I both enjoyed sucking and fondling those.  They all took turns on mine and I felt anxious for someone to suck milk out of them.  I think they are already getting a little bigger.  It may just be wishful thinking.  I also want to say I am just starting to show.  Hard to tell for sure, but I hope so.  After three blow jobs, fucking three pussies and a quick turn in my ass, we let Janice take his cum, since this was her first time with him.  Kaylyn and I were both wanting it for ourselves.  I was so hungry for it watching her, I wanted to yank him out of her and grab and swallow it all.  But I didn't.  Darn.  

Janice got a good orgasm from him and we all did our share of licking and fingering and generally feeling up one another, so no one was left out from the cumming.  As mine was subsiding I noticed both the girls giggling and Kaylyn told Janice, "See.  Didn't I tell you?" She likes to watch my body twitch and twist and spasm when I get a really good one.  Some girls are more vocal, like Judy, but I'm more mobile...more body language.  Janice might like to hear Judy in orgasm.  Maybe I can try to set something up there.  I sure would like for Daddy to get some of this girl.  We could get Harry over too and have a full blown orgy. If Kaylyn or Janice could round up a good boy or two, that would round it out really well.  I'll work on that.  Harry hasn't been over for group fun lately.  Kaylyn and I go by and give him his 'physical therapy' regularly.  Still following doctor's orders, you know.  Really, Harry is doing very well.  His doctor released him from cardiac rehab.  He's working full time now and often more.  The last time I went with him for his checkup, his doctor looked at me with a sly grin and said that I had been taking good care of him.  In fact I'm not so sure about what was really in his mind when he looked at me a little longer and more closely than he needed to.  Hmmmmmm.  I wonder.  Maybe I should get an exam.  Or didn't I just have one. 

Back to current affairs (pun ??)  Daddy and Judy came over Saturday afternoon and I talked them into staying for the evening, and called Harry to come over, too.  The girls had gone to the mall.  They came back with Billy in tow.  You remember Billy? Kaylyn's first overnight guest.  The one who got turned on by my apron at breakfast (or at least by what the apron did not cover) and I had to get him off.  Alright, I wanted to get him off, and I enjoyed it myself.  I admit it.  Well that set the stage for an orgy evening.  And an orgy it was.  Kaylyn even had to show off for Janice by taking my daddy in her ass and adding my husband in her cute little cunt.  Billy was a bit overwhelmed.  Thought he was in the middle of a porn movie.  Then I whispered naughtily in his ear and...you're getting ahead of me, aren't you? Yes, he made it three in one.  Who was the math teacher that said three into one won't go? Hah! Well if the one has three holes, why can't three go into her? They did, and it was lovely.  We didn't let her have all the cum though.  She had to share that.  I don't know if I could begin to describe the rest of the groupings and gropings that went on, but there were climaxes galore.  Judy screaming and me writhing and the young girls doing their thing.  

After watching Kaylyn, Billy wanted to try the ass fuck, so I took him and Harry together.  I had one great and long drawn out orgasm.  Jerry got a laugh out of watching me as I bounced Billy out a couple of times, unintentionally.  But he came back for more each time.  Jerry said the hole wasn't closed before he was back in it.  I even got up the nerve to ask Kaylyn to try fisting me.  She didn't.  She said she was afraid of hurting the baby in some way.  So no one else offered to either.  "It's alright, Sweetheart, Mommy will not do anything that might hurt you.  You are too special to me.  I can wait.  But would you like some more dinner? I'll see if there is any left."  There was, and Billy fed my baby really good.  With all the excitement around here, I haven't been keeping up on the email and the site, until now.  I see that you have Myra's page set up.  Looks good.  Makes a pretty good fill in for that "empty" spot.  I also got a very sweet letter from Donna, Tom's daughter and Debbie's mother.  That's the Debbie of the "Celebration of Debbie." She told her daughter about her real father.  It went really well.  I share that later if you don't mind.  I must get my baby her beauty sleep.

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I almost forgot to tell you about Kaylyn's overnight guest.  So let me back up, time wise.  After the movie, Daddy took me back to Jerry's house.  The next morning I was up early and made coffee and some fresh sweet rolls.  I was relaxing with my coffee and roll and thinking of all that I had to do these next few days.  With my mind on all that, I forgot for the moment about our house guest, so I was startled when Kaylyn walked into the kitchen with her young man in tow.  "Janie, this is Billy."  "Good morning, Billy.  Good to meet you.  Could I get you some coffee and a roll? They're fresh backed." And I got up and turned to the coffee pot without thinking.  I was in my apron as had become my habit (no reflection on the nuns).  Yep! Young Billy got a good look at my bare ass before Kaylyn called out, "Janie!!"  I turned quickly, "Ooops.  Sorry.  I forgot myself." I don't think Billy will forget 'myself' very soon.  I'm not so sure turning around quickly helped all that much as my boobs nearly spilled over the top of the apron.  Suddenly I was a little embarrassed.  Can you believe that? As much as I have enjoyed exposing myself lately, I was suddenly self-conscious in front of this kid.  "Now look what you've done.  And after I just spent a half hour getting that thing down.  Now I have to do it all over again." came a faked huff of exasperation from a smiling Kaylyn, as she put her hand to the bulge in his crotch.  "Do you need some help? Since I seem to have caused it, maybe I should help remedy it."

Billy is looking from one nearly naked woman in just an apron to a gorgeous young girl in that sexy nightie that I gave her, and back again, not knowing what to say or do. 

"Billy, would you like to screw an older woman for a change?" OK, I guess I deserved that older woman crack this time.  I had caused her embarrassment, after all. 

"You really mean it?" As he stared holes through my apron.  I think he liked the boobs.  Just a little more flesh there than he had with Kaylyn.  Although her perky tits must have been very enjoyable for him.  So I untied the sash and lifted the apron off. 

"Since you seem to have worn Kaylyn out, it's the least I could do to help."  With that I moved in on him, as Kaylyn started opening his pants.  After rubbing my naked body up against him, I turned and bent across the table, with that bare ass he first saw offered wide open to him, and Billy stepped right into my inviting, juicy pussy that I had been fingering for his encouragement.  With my head turned back to watch him I saw Kaylyn grinning at him as she helped guide his stiff dick to the entrance and it slipped in nicely.  I guess she has this one hooked good now. 

The boy didn't know what to make of the situation.  His new girl friend was helping him fuck her older friend.  And that after an apparent night of outstanding sex with the girl.  But that didn't lesson the stiffness of his cock and the way he was pounding it in me.  I was enjoying myself as I helped give this young man a night and morning he was not likely to forget any time soon.  Just how many of his friends would he be bragging to? How many will believe him? Kaylyn may have a parade of young men after her now.  Never told him he was fucking a pregnant woman.  Oh, he enjoyed the sweet rolls, too.  I never did put my apron back on. 

So, Kelly, this one was an unexpected bonus in my 'fuck-till-I-drop' campaign, leading up to the wedding.  He was good too.  My first cock this young in a long time.  But then later was my cousin's 16 year old son.  How young am I headed for now? I wonder if 12 year old Sissy has any boyfriends her age?  Still more to cum.

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Kaylyn is 17 and Billy is 18.  IN me of course..  Where else have you ever known me to want cum?

Not THAT adventurous.  Only joking about Sissy's boyfriends.  They live a safe distance away anyhow.  You have to admit it is quite an idea though.  It was fantastic watching that 12 year old take her father and brother at the same time.  And such big cocks for such a little girl.  Now I have an idea what Sarah's girls might look like with David and the boys.

It was neat licking her dad's cum from her too.  Especially when I made her cum again.  Did you ever lick one that young, Kelly? It was a first for me.

Got to get back to my writing.  Saw your email and just had to reply quickly.


Chapter 10 A Double Date With My Dad
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Would you like to hear about our Father-Daughter double date?  We met at the restaurant.  Judy lead us to our table and gave us our menus and took our drink order.  I think I was outmaneuvered by youthful agility and craftiness, and one sly old geezer.  Or did it just happen? Kaylyn wound up between the two fathers, with me on the other side of Daddy.  I may have met my match here.  Judy smiled real big and winked at Daddy, then she quickly puckered her lips in a kiss gesture toward him before turning to go.  Kaylyn caught it and looked around him at me and asked, "Is there something going on there that I don't know about?"  "I think she is in love with this old geezer here." I said it lightly, as if joking.  Just wait until she gets the whole story.  

Judy hadn't been gone long before I noticed Kaylyn fumbling with her father's pants and struggling to get his cock out.  I just looked and Daddy and smiled.  He opened his own pants for me...and it was out.  No fumbling in awkward positions.  I just took it in my hand and began to massage it gently.  I think she caught the difference, as she watched my hand.  Then her hand was joining mine.  She wasn't trying to take him away from me.  She was trying to play with my hand and Daddy's cock together.  I think this little slut did outmaneuver me on purpose.  Now the question in my mind was, is she going to try to go down on my father, too? Well, as long as we coordinate it and don't but heads, I guess she is playing in to my plan.  Or am I playing into hers? My plan was to have them over for dessert at Daddy's house later.  

I leaned around Daddy and whispered to Kaylyn.  When Judy came back Kaylyn raised both cocks straight up for Judy to see, as both of my hands rested on the table.  We were both smiling broadly at Judy.  Judy leaned over the table and said, "You know you girls are going to give this place a reputation.  Enjoy."  And to Daddy, "You just behave." She grinned at him and was gone again.  Kaylyn asked, "Has she been with your dad?"  "And she's good, too.  You should see her deep throat him."  "No.  She doesn't!"  "She sure does."  "You watched? Can you deep throat him too? Have you done him together?" Slow down, girl.  "Yes, to all the above.  And I finally got him in my throat for the first time Monday night."  She turned quickly to her dad and said excitedly, "Daddy, I want to see you with another girl." Back quickly to me, "Janie, would you like to fuck my father?  Could you show me how to deep throat him?"  "I thought you'd never ask." WE laughed.  She's jumping ahead of me at every turn.  And I do mean jump.  Everything is so quick with this kid.  But she is fun..  "I'd love to if it's alright with him." I said.  Then to my dad, "Daddy, would you like to fuck this lovely young lady while I fuck her dad?"  Daddy, "I don't think Harry and I have any choice in the matter.  You girls seem to have divided us up for yourselves already.  You don't hear us complaining though.  Right, Harry? Are you interested in trying some older, more experienced pussy?" Harry just looked at me and nodded with a big grin on his face.  He hasn't said much so far.  I'll get even with my dad for that "older pussy" crack.  "So, why don't we all go over to my dad's house when we finish here? I have a fresh backed apple pie and vanilla ice cream, unless you would be interested in some other kind of dessert, Kaylyn."  

We didn't finish off either of our dads at the restaurant, just enjoyed playing with them.  And I had to share mine with her.  We decided to save them for later.  Besides, we've both done that show already.  On the way out, Daddy grabbed a quick feel of Judy's ass and whispered, "I behaved.....So far."  She told him she was going to visit her folks for a couple of days.  So he was free to explore.  I rode with Harry and Kaylyn with Daddy.  I rested my hand in Harry's crotch, and could feel the bulge in his pants.  Nice.  I didn't get to feel his in the restaurant.  I'll have to watch this girl..  At the house, I went into the kitchen and started the coffee.  When I came into the living room, there was Kaylyn curled up on the couch right up against my dad chattering away at him, holding on to his arm.  Her legs were...how can I describe this? Her legs were pulled up, bent at the knees, with her thigh resting on his thigh, practically sitting in his lap.  Her skirt rode up to her hips, showing plenty of lovely bare young leg.  My father wasn't missing it.  His hand was resting on her knee.  'Resting' might not be the right word.  There was a slight movement there as he gently caressed that tender young flesh.  Enjoy yourself, Daddy, I thought with a smile..  

With that quick survey, I turned my attention to Harry, who was sitting in Daddy's big chair watching the action on the couch with a smile on his face.  I went over an sat on the arm of the chair, sort of backwards, so that I could lean over in front of Harry, facing him.  "So, what do you think of those two?  You have quite a lovely, sexy daughter there.  Do you mind seeing her with another man?  "Yes, she is very lovely.  I'm very proud of my little girl.  To tell you the truth, I have been wishing she would get out and see younger men more her age.  She hasn't been dating..  She just seems to want to spend her time with me.  I'm hoping this experience will help break her out of that rut.  I'm pretty sure she hasn't even been with anyone else sexually since she first seduced me into it."  "She seduced you?"  

With a slight laugh, "She sure did.  The little minx.  It wasn't that I didn't want her.  But I am her father.  It just wasn't the proper thing for me to do.  Do you know what I mean?"  "I know quite well what you mean.  It took me nearly twenty years to seduce my dad." And I gave him a brief run down on how I got into incest with my father.  I told him how Daddy wouldn't even give me the slightest hint that he wanted me that way all those years.  I found that he had wanted me as much as I wanted him.  "What about you, Harry.  Do you want me?"  "Janie, I have wanted you since that first night Kaylyn watched you in the restaurant.  

When Kaylyn stopped to talk to you, I couldn't keep my eyes off of you."  "You mean that you were there with that sexy young girl and you wanted me? And you must have been headed home to fuck her then."  "Yes.  And I couldn't help thinking of you when I did.  You must know that you are closer to my age and interests.  If I was looking for another wife, you would be at the top of my list.  Maybe the only one on the list."  Now here was a twist I didn't expect.  We here for the express purpose of having sex and he's coming on to me as if it wasn't a sure thing.  Like he wants to court me.  I held up my ring, "Sorry, Harry, I'm engaged already.." His hand moved from my leg quickly.  I took it and put it back.  It had felt good there.  "It's alright.  He knows.  I told him that this was father & daughter night and he couldn't come unless he could bring his own daughter.  I'm working on that one for him, but it's going to take at least nine months." That got a laugh and loosened him up some.  "You mean he doesn't mind?"  "Well, he's already watched me suck and fuck my father.  And Judy and I shared him together one night."  "Say, what is it with Judy and Will?"  "I think she is in love with that old geezer.  She can't keep her hands off of him, among other things.  But enough about them.  What about you and me? Would you like to fuck me, even if I can't marry you?"  No resistance, so I began to open his shirt.  Then his belt and pants and reached in a took out a stiff cock.  A couple of strokes and I stood and looked down at him as I began to seductively remove my clothes.  He couldn't take his eyes off of me again.  I thought of my strip at the cafe.  

When I was standing before him totally nude, he just sat there transfixed for a little while before he go up and finished getting out of his own clothes.  His cock was now fully erect.  I stepped into his arms and we hugged each other close and kissed, with his stiff cock pressing my crotch, as his hands began to roam over my naked flesh.  "Mmmmmmm.  Now this is a real woman." I took that as a compliment...I think.  "And what do you call that over there with my dad's cock in her mouth?"  "I call it wonderful.  But I prefer my woman more mature and better filled out in all the right places," as his hands explored those places.  "Round and soft.  A little slower and sweeter.  That fast pace of youth is fun, but a little too much sometimes.  Everything so quick ." Now let me get this straight.  That was a compliment too, wasn't it? Well, at least I have confirmation from hi hard cock, which I took in my hand a began to stroke it slowly.  Isn't that what he said he wanted?  

I looked over to see Kaylyn lying on the couch naked with her legs open and my dad moving his hard cock toward a young pussy that was lifting up to greet him.  "Honey, look." I told Harry.  And we stood there holding each other, his cock getting harder in my hot hand as we watched my father slowly press himself in to this young daughter.  I had to admire that young, small, lithe sexy body my daddy was now fucking, even if her daddy did prefer my 'rounder, softer' one.  Yes, Daddy was doing that thing with the eyes again.  I guess it's his nature by now.  Mother, me, Judy, now young Kaylyn.  I suppose he will do that with any woman he fucks.  But it will always be special when it's my eyes he holds in his gaze as he enters me.  I guess Harry had enough of watching, as he got my attention by cupping my breast in his hand and bending his head down to kiss the nipple before sucking it into his mouth.  Mmmmmmm.  OK, let's play.  

I knelt before him and took his dick into my hungry mouth.  I took it in to the back of my mouth but not in my throat, and just let it sort of soak in the moist warmth for a moment.  I pulled back slowly with a strong suction, then licked around the head, kissing it and licking it.  I sucked it back in again and began to move back and forth on it for several strokes before withdrawing again.  Looking up at him I pulled at him as I lay back on that familiar thick carpet.  "Fuck me.  Fuck me slowly and gently, Harry.  Fuck me."  

When he was on top of me and in me, I glanced over at Daddy and Kaylyn again.  He was still pumping away in her with those long lovely young legs wrapped around his body, like she wasn't going to let him go until she had what she wanted out of him.  Sudden thought.  This is not time to ask, but I hope she is on the pill, because Daddy is used to letting it go inside me and Judy.  There was no time to ask anyway because there were the signs, he was cumming in that tender young pussy.  When he withdrew and sat up, he motioned toward us and said to Kaylyn, "I think you wanted to watch this." 

She sat up and snuggled against Daddy as she stared at her father fucking another woman for the first time.  She has such a lovely smile.  It was a good turn on for me, as if I needed one at that moment.  This young girl and my father sitting together watching as her father fucked my juicy pussy.  My attention was back on Harry now, as he pumped smoothly in and out of me.  I had bought Daddy on of those new large ottoman/coffee table things.  I asked Harry to let's change positions.  He slipped out of me and moved over.  I got up on my knees and leaned over the ottoman. Say, why hadn't I thought of designing one of those? Harry was quickly in my pussy again from his new vantage point.  He hit the wrong hole at first but fortunately didn't try to go in.  He just moved quickly and smoothly in where all the juice was.  I purposely positioned us so that we were facing our special audience.  I looked around at Harry and he was looking at his luscious young daughter as she watched him fuck me.  I couldn't resist, "Oh! Oh! Yes! Yes! Fuck me, Harry.  Fuck me." 

I closed my eyes as I turned my head back, then opened them to look at Daddy and Kaylyn.  "He's so good in me, Kaylyn.  Your daddy fucks me so good.  Does he fuck you this good all the time?" I could tell it was getting Harry even more worked up.  He began pumping my pussy harder and faster.  "Cum in me, Harry> Cum in my hungry pussy.  I guess it worked on me too, because I began to climax, just before he flooded my pussy with his warm cum.  He withdrew and leaned over and kissed the cheeks of my ass before slumping to the floor.  Kaylyn jumped from her perch and pounced on her father, kissing him and chanting, "Oh, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy.  You're so wonderful.  It was so beautiful."  I could see that my father's cum was still oozing from her pussy lips.  

I hated to break up that sight, but I took her arm and said, "Come here a minute, Kaylyn." As she moved toward me, I had her lay back on the ottoman.  I spread her legs and moved between them.  I brought my tongue to her cum slick cunt and began to lick.  I covered the opening with my mouth and sucked, ran my tongue in her as far as I could and pulled out that delicious mixture of her and Daddy.  I feasted on that young pussy until she was crying out as I could feel the orgasm building in her.  "Oh, yes, Janie.  Yes!" Her orgasm was barely subsiding when, "Oh, Janie, let me do that to you.  I want to eat Daddy's cum from you." I'm no dummy.  

I quickly switched places with her, and she excitedly ate me to my second climax of the evening..  I learned later that although she had experienced sex with another girl, it was the first time anyone had eaten a man’s cum from her pussy.  She thought that was so exciting, and she loved doing it with me.  After we rested a moment, I offered, "Anyone interested in my pie and coffee?  And I don't mean my cream-pie, Kaylyn." Yep.  She giggled.  Youth.  Just how old am I again? Don't answer that.  Everyone followed my naked ass into the kitchen.  So we sat around the kitchen in the buff as we had our dessert and talked.  Yes, I had to compare that lithe young body and its perky tits with my more mature, larger breasts and rounder, softer body, as Harry said.  A little surprised, I found that I had nothing to complain about.  After all, this is the naked body that had just recently entertained a bunch of leering men at a nude cafe.  And had a marvelous time doing it.  I had to admit though, that those same men would have loved to ogle that sweet you g thing also.  I like it myself.  

When we had finished, I offered, "Harry, since there's no school tomorrow and you don't have to work, why don't you and Kaylyn just spend the night here?  There are two very comfortable bedrooms upstairs."  "Kaylyn, I have a delightfully sexy new nightie you can borrow, if you like.  Guaranteed to turn any healthy man on." They conferred for a moment before announcing that it sounded great.  "Daddy snores a little sometimes, Kaylyn, so you might rather sleep with your own father.  She looked at my dad, and with a big smile, "I'll take him anyway.  Maybe I can have seconds on dessert.  And thanks for the nightie.  Will I need it?" She was gazing into my father’s eyes as she said that.  Well I can tell you that things went very well in my room.  Kaylyn or Daddy will have to tell you about theirs.  Harry was well done in for awhile, and settled in snugly up behind me in a spoon position.  He felt good against my back, against my butt, his upper leg on top of my lower leg.  His flaccid dick nestled in there.  We slept that way for a few hours.  I awoke in the middle of the night as I often do.  You may have noticed that I sometimes slip out of bed and go to the computer then.  This time the computer was the last thing on my mind.  Now that flaccid dick was not so flaccid.  I could feel it prodding between my legs.  

I raised my upper leg and eased my hand down, taking hold of Harry's cock and guiding it into my waiting, now wide awake pussy.  He fucked me like that, then raised up, straddling my lower leg, with my other leg pulled up to me, still on my side.  He slid back into me, getting all the way in then.  He caressed my ass and fondled my breast as he pumped in and out of me.  He flooded me good once more and collapsed behind me.  I turned and cleaned his cum covered cock with my mouth, enjoying the mixture of our juices.  Soon he was sound asleep.  I was restless, so I slipped out and down to the kitchen and fixed a cup of hot tea.  I settled in the den with my tea when I heard someone else come down.  I looked to see Kaylyn.  I startled her.  She said she woke up and thought she might get a glass of milk.  We went to the kitchen and poured her a glass of milk.  She was quite alluring in my nightie.  I told her she could keep it since it looked so good on her.  We went back to the den and settled on the couch.  She was curled up on one end facing me.  Sh started telling me what a great lover my father was.  She said she got him hard again sucking him and planned to take it all in her mouth, but decided she really wanted him in her cunt again and he made her cum again too.  When she woke up a little while ago she said he was sleeping so good that she did not want to disturb him again.

So here we were, this sexy seventeen year old charmer and I, each telling the other about what good fucks the others father was.  And we were giggling over little details that we shared.  I this something like it could be someday with my own daughter as she shares things with me about her date she just came home from? Or about some horny boy who is trying to get into her panties? Will my daughter be able to share such things with me? Will my daughter wear panties?  That Jerry has just got to get me pregnant soon.

I don't know how long we stayed that way.  No sex between us by the way, just sharing.  We went back upstairs and I offered to swap places if she would like.  Wouldn't that surprise our fathers when they woke up? She wanted to stay where she was for the night.  I asked if she was thinking of trying for breakfast in bed.  She smiled and said, "Thanks for the idea." What does my father have that these younger girls like so much? I guess I should know the answer to that.

I was the first up, so I went to the kitchen and started the coffee.  I put on my apron and began getting things ready for breakfast.  Once more I was standing facing the stove when everyone came in.  Harry was the first to speak.  "I think I'm going to like breakfast, no matter what she's cooking." And I remembered that I was showing my bare ass to them...proudly.  Why not? It's a nice ass.  Plenty of people have told me so.  "For that you get served first.  What will you have besides me?"

Daddy chimed in, "Don't worry about Kaylyn.  She's had hers already." Which brought a big giggle from the little miss with, "Well, it was Janie's idea."

Once again I have two men in the Kitchen in Daddy's robes.  This time accompanied by a young teenager in a sexy nightie, and me in my apron.  Quite a bit of the conversation centered around the events of the previous night.

When we finished eating, Kaylyn asked me again about teaching her to deep throat her dad.  Her dad was long enough to reach into her throat alright, but not as big around as my dad so just maybe she could do it.  I had an idea.  I had them all come into the family room, where I told Kaylyn to ditch the nightie and lay on the big ottoman, on her back.  She did.  "Now, scoot back until your head is tilted back over the edge." Again she did as instructed.  "Harry, get that robe off and get on your knees." I was kneeling beside Kaylyn.  I grabbed his cock and pumped it to get it harder.  "Now, Kaylyn, open wide and stick out your tongue as far as you can, and hold it over your lower lip.  Harry, get in place at your daughter's mouth.  Now, Kaylyn, breath in slowly and deeply.  Can you feel the passage way opening all the way into your throat? Harry, move in slowly, but steadily." She gagged and he jerked back.  "Again." She gagged again and again.  She had the same trouble that I had.  And Harry wouldn't try anymore.  He was afraid of hurting his daughter, just like my dad.

"Here, let me show you." The old experienced pro there.  It had been almost a week since my first time.  She moved to one side of the ottoman and I lay down beside her.  She slid off the side and got down where she could get a close look.  Harry put his cock in my mouth and as he pressed at the back, I gagged.  He started to back out, but I grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him back in.  Again I gagged, but not as bad.  I urged him on and he pushed one more time and he was in my throat.  He was only in a second or two and pulled out.  I pulled on his ass again and he began moving slowly in and out, fucking my willing throat.  Several good strokes and he pulled all the way out.  "Now you just work on that at home, and report back to class and I will grade you on your homework."

To Kaylyn, "Do you want to finish what you started or can I have him?"

"Can we share him?" With that we got Harry on the ottoman with Kaylyn and I on our knees and taking turns sucking on Harry's grateful cock.  When she pulled off, I kissed her before taking my turn.  She followed suit for her turn.  One after the other.  He was in my mouth when his cum started flowing.  I caught it all, but rather than swallow, I let him slip from my mouth and turned to kiss Kaylyn, sharing the treasure that filled my mouth.  Daddy was sitting in his chair watching our little show.  Kaylyn looked at him and asked, "Can we share you daddy next? I want to catch it this time." As I looked at him with a big grin, Daddy opened his robe and his cock was ready and waiting for us.  And so soon after serving this young creature her first breakfast of the morning in bed.  We enjoyed him very much.  And I think he liked it, too.

We just lounged around for awhile chatting, and I made a fresh pot of coffee.  It was early afternoon when I asked Kaylyn if she had ever had two men do her at the same time.  No.  Ahhhhhh! New game.  And I get to make up the rules.  :-] :-]  Is that a broad enough grin? 

Daddy excused himself for a moment.  "I'll be right back."

"alright Kaylyn, let's go ahead and get you in position.  Harry, you can go ahead and start fucking your daughter's eager pussy.  I haven't seen you do that yet.  She was wearing the nightie again, without the matching panties.  Saucy and tempting little number, she was , like that.  If that didn't get these men hard again, nothing would. 

"Daddy, are you coming? We have a hungry little mouth waiting here." 

"There you are.  You know what to do.  Fuck that cock hungry little slut's mouth."

"Yes, I want to suck your cock while my daddy fucks me." Good little girl.

I had been kneeling beside Kaylyn.  I stood up and mover around.  What was that in the living room? Why that sly old fox.  I moved around to the other side of the action on the ottoman.  "Time to switch.  Daddy, let Harry get in her mouth." Harry moved quickly, but paused with his pussy juice slick cock at her lips. 

"Yes, Daddy, let me taste my pussy juice on your hard cock." This is my kind of girl.

"Alright, Daddy, are you just a spectator, or are you costarring in this little production?" He looked at me and I winked at him.  He grinned and shoved his rigid dick into that warm juicy cunt that Harry had all loosened up. 

I watched this beautiful action a little while, then, "New position.  Everyone out of the pool.  Kaylyn get rid of the nightie.  and turn over.  Daddy, you're back in her mouth and Harry, doggy style." She was on her knees lying across the ottoman.  Daddy spread his legs across the ottoman and slid forward with his cock disappearing into her open waiting mouth.  Harry began pumping away in her pussy.  I was kneeling beside them again, and caressing her smooth back and down over her nicely rounded buttocks.  I let my hand drift down to feel Harry's hard cock pistoning in and out of his sexy daughter. 

Director, "One more change.  Out guys.  Up, Kaylyn.  Daddy, you lay back on the ottoman.  Kaylyn, saddle up cowgirl." Daddy lay down with his cock pointing up at Kaylyn and she leaned down and gave him a few good sucks..  "Mmmmmmm, nice."  She got on her knees straddling my father, and I took his stiff dick in my and and guided it into her juicy pussy as he bucked his hips up to meet her.  As she fucked my daddy, I opened a small bottle of scented oil I had been warming in my hot hand.  I poured some on my hand and took Harry's cock and began massaging him, feeling his steely harness as he gazed at his daughters pussy going up and down on my father's cock.  Her spread open ass cheeks were inviting.  I leaned down and let my tongue brush across her puckered hole.  She craned her neck to look back at me, "Ooooh! Naughty Janie.  That felt nice."

I did it again since it was so well received.  Licking ass is not my thing, but I wanted this young girl really turn on good.  Then as she looked forward again, I brought my oily hand to her ass and caressed it, letting my finger press into it just slightly.  "Mmmmmmm. that feels good." Keep it up girl.

I tugged on her daddy's dick again and ushered him toward her.  I rubbed the head around her ass and Kaylyn quickly looked around again.  This time looking at her father.  "I've never had a cock in my ass before.  I want you to do it, Daddy.  Fuck my ass for me, pleeeaase." zI moved my hand as he made the extra effort to pop his cock into his daughter's virgin asshole.  "Aaaeeehhh! Yes!  Oh, yes.  Fuck me, Daddy.  Fuck your daughter's dirty ass .  Oh, Oh.  Yes,  Yes, Yessss.  Oh, fuck me.  Fuck me.  Fuck my pussy.  Fuck my ass.  Fuck me."

They settled into a rhythm and Kaylyn calmed just a bit.  "Janie I have two daddy's fucking me together.  Isn't it wonderful? It feels so good." I was kneeling beside her caressing her small firm breast.  I leaned in and kissed her nipple, then drew it into my mouth.  I sucked hard and heard her moan louder.  The girl is going wild.  "Ohhh! Ohhh! Yes, fuck me.  Chew on my nipple.  She grabbed her other tit and began mauling it, pulling hard on the nipple.  I nibbled on the one I had..  She was shaking violently as her orgasm rocked every inch of her little body.  It seemed like it wouldn't stop.  She kept going and going.  Screaming about the cocks in her pussy and ass.  "I love it.  I love it.  I love it.  More.  More.  Fuck me more.  Fuck meeeeee!"

Her daddy was cumming in her ass, and the cum began to ooze out around his cock as he continued to pump in and out of her.  What about my dad?? I couldn't tell.  "Daddy?"  "Yes, Sweetheart.  She squeezed every drop out of me..  Boy, can she squeeze with that tight little cunt when she's excited.." Then I could see it seeping out and over his balls. 

I was rubbing my hand between her legs, between those two cocks, as the cum flowed and mingled.  I brought my fingers to my mouth.  "Mmmmmmm! Delicious mixture. "They were all exhausted, but soon realized they must be squashing my poor daddy.  They began to unpile.  Kaylyn rolled off the ottoman and flopped on the carpet.  I lay beside her and held her and kissed her.  "Oh, Janie, that was so utterly fantastic.  You've got to try it."

"Been there, Sweetie.  That's why I wanted to see you do it.  Don't you just love being double fucked?"

"Mmmmmmm, Hmmmmmm! That's the first time anyone fucked my ass.  He was wonderful.  And your dad fucked my pussy sooo goooood! Thank you." And she kissed me hard.

I surveyed the damages.  They were all so exhausted that there was none left for me, and wouldn't be for a long while.  But I was very satisfied.  I think I did good.

"Are you going to show them?" I whispered to Daddy.  He got up and went into the living room again.  When he came back, he was carrying a small video camera and a cable.  He connected it to the large screen TV and turned it on.  In living color and starring Kaylyn, costarring Harry and Will, her daddy and mine, and directed by Janie.  Hey, I'm a porn movie director now.  Add that to my resume.

Kaylyn was enthralled as she watched herself on the big screen.  When it ended, "Can we do it again?"

"Sorry, Sweetie.  You will just have to rerun the video.  It's going to be awhile before your two costars will be up to anything like that again.  You wore then out good.  We may have to find you some younger lovers."

"I like these two.  They are the absolute best." With that she went from on to the other kissing them passionately.  I remember her dad saying that he believed he was the only one she had fucked until now.  So what was she comparing them to? I'm going shopping for a couple of young men for this girl.  Not that I want her to stop fucking these two.  But she could definitely use some young fresh meat.  Say, do you think she might share?

Daddy transferred the video to a DVD and showed Kaylyn as he erased the tape.  Isn't he sweet? And such a gentleman.  Doesn't kiss and tell.  Doesn't fuck and show.

Harry and Kaylyn went home early in the evening.  I have a strange feeling that Harry may want to come back, with or without his lovely escort.  Something in the way he kissed me and squeezed my ass as he left.

I called Jerry.  When he heard they were gone, and he came rushing over.  Maybe I wasn't through for the day, yet, after all.

Daddy headed up to bed for a much needed rest.  "Youth!" He grinned as he started up the stairs and we headed for home.  I was in Jerry's pants before we were out of the driveway.

Yes, Kelly.  Jerry fucked me very good.  Kaylyn's dad did me pretty good too.


Chapter 11 Family Sex
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YES! I was right.  Your mother is just as wonderful a friend as I know she would be..  I would  love to count her among my special friends.  She is so very special indeed.  Your dad wasn't so bad either.  Thank you for sharing that with us, as she shared her husband with her best friend.  I'm glad it was your dad who fucked her instead of your cousin.  Although you left it suspiciously open as to that happening later.  Are you going to tell us? Please.

I know a little of how you felt watching your dad fuck another woman.  I have enjoyed watching mine with Judy and Kaylyn.  They were so good together.  The girls were thrilled with him.  I was proud of him.  But his is still MY daddy, and I can have him anytime I want.

I saw you had more new stuff, but I will have to read those later.  That was the one I had been begging you for. 

Well, my little family gang bang was not as big as I originally planned, but it was the quality that counted in the end.  And I did get the most important ones in.  And I do mean IN.  I began by making the rounds at Daddy's house.  Starting with Granddaddy.  I took him by the hand and lead him into his room where I quickly stripped and began taking his clothes off.  He seemed mesmerized, looking at my naked body while I remove every stitch from him. I knelt before him and took that massive piece of flesh into my hungry mouth.  I sucked and caressed him for a little while before surprising him by taking the whole thing into my throat.  Yes, maybe I will be able to get all of Burt, too.  Granddaddy doesn't get quite as hard as his son now, but I'll bet he was quite something when he was fucking his beloved daughter. He told me that he had not had anything like that since my mother.  I hope he never has to go into a nursing home.  Those old ladies would be fighting over him.  I let him enjoy what he called a "fantastically marvelous" feeling for a few minutes, as I enjoyed him gliding in and out of my mouth and throat.  Then I released him and lay back on his bed.  "Fuck me Granddaddy.  I want to feel you filling my juicy pussy.  Fuck me the way your precious Jennifer liked it.  Fuck me." 

I drained his first load early in the day, so that I could revive him later that night along with the other two.  I had my plan under way.  A little later in the morning, I was at the kitchen sink when I realized the water was running somewhere else in the house.  I rushed up the stairs and into my room and quickly threw my clothes on the floor and entered the bathroom, opened the shower door and stepped in with my wet and slippery uncle.  We like showers.  Since that first time he stepped naked out of this one and into my incestuous life.  I soaped his stiff cock and his sac of balls and rinsed it before turning to lean against the shower wall, with my but poked back at him.  He knew just what I wanted him to do with that clean tool.  For the second time today, my body felt the warm flow of man juice inside.  I turned and knelt and, with the help of the water spray, I cleaned him back up with my mouth..  When Daddy came in from the office, I told the others that supper would be in just a few minutes, as I ushered my father to his room where I fucked him cowgirl style. One from the front, one from the back and one with me on top.  Nice variety.  As his incestuous cum began to ooze out of me and down over his balls, I pulled off, kissed his dick and told him he could clean up while I finished supper. 

I hurried down the stairs and donned my breakfast cooking attire.  I seem to be at home in the kitchen with just an apron.  This time with my father's cum running down my legs.  Three for three and the grand finale still to cum. 

After finishing with the dishes, I joined mine and my Mother's three precious lovers in the living room.  I went to Daddy and picked up his remote and turned off the TV.  In the center of the room I began removing my apron.  When they were all three staring at my naked body, I told them that I want them all to strip and come over and take me. 

Uncle Burt got to me first and I took his hardening cock in my hand and stroked it a moment before taking it into my mouth, just then Daddy got to me and I took his dick in my hand and began stroking it.  Then Granddaddy came to me and held his big tool toward me.  I released Burt's and took his in my mouth and felt it stiffening more.  Then stroking two cocks with my hands, I bobbed my head on the third one.  I looked up into my grandfather's eyes as his big penis glided in and out of my happy mouth.  There on my knees in the middle of my circle of wonderful men, I began going from one to another.  If a cock wasn't in my mouth, it was in my hand..  I was in ecstasy.

"Come in the bedroom." And I lead them all into Granddaddy's room as I pulled him along by his cock.  "Now I want all of you in me at one time.  Three amazing cocks filling three hungry holes."

"If that's what you want, let me fuck your ass, Sweetheart."  I kissed him,  "Thank you, Daddy." Maybe he was thinking of those other two monsters trying to penetrate what he knew to be a tight asshole.  Or, maybe he just wanted my ass again.  Me? I think I wanted my loving daddy in my ass again.

Uncle Burt lay on his back on the bed and I straddled him and began lowering my juicy pussy onto that great shaft, slowly.  It hurt so good at first, then felt just plain gooooood.  Daddy was applying the warmed, scented oil that I had brought with me.  first to his hard cock and then after kissing my ass and licking over the puckered hole he oiled me up.  Then he was pressing at my ass and was soon in, a few strokes and then all the way in.  My body felt deliriously full.  I looked up at Granddaddy and with a big grin called, "Next."  And I opened my mouth invitingly for him.  He was in to the back and then out and he held it for me to lick on.  Then back in again.  After several strokes, I was able to get out a mumbled, "MORE!" Remembering where he had been earlier in the day, he knew I wanted him all the way in my throat.  It took a couple of tries, but soon he was gliding in and out of my mouth and throat. 

"Wow!! Where did you learn to do that?" came from Burt with his close vantage point. 

"She's been working on it for awhile.  Finally got it perfected with Jerry, and then surprised me with it." from my proud father.

Those wonderful men were soon able to establish a good rhythm.  When Granddaddy gave my throat and mouth a break, I told them, "I want you all to cum in me right where you are.  See if you can time it close together..  Give it to me, you incestuous fuckers.  Fuck me.  Fuck your daughter.  Fuck your granddaughter.  Fuck your niece.  Fuuuuck meeeeeeee!!"

I was ecstatic.  It was all so terribly exciting, not only for me, but I could tell I was doing something very special for them also.  No sooner did I feel one begin to cum in me, than there was another before I could savor the first one.  Then Granddaddy got my attention the most as he filled my ravenous mouth.  Some oozed out before I could get it all and it ran down my chin and dripped onto my uncle's shoulder.  With a warm glow filling my body, I finished swallowing that delicious incestuous cum from my own grandfather.  Then releasing his dwindling cock I bent down and licked the spilled cum from Burt's shoulder.  I lay there still sandwiched between those two marvelous men, impaled by their two cocks.  My second load of cum from the three of them still warming my body and feeding my baby.  I turned my head and Daddy leaned around and kissed me.  "You are fantastic, Sweetheart." "Thank you, Daddy.  And thank you again for my baby." I don't know how many times I came, it just sort of kept rolling through me.

"Well, I think she outdid her mother again, didn't she.  With all the loving Jenn gave us, she never did take us all three at the same time."  My uncle again.

"Thank you, Mother.  I only wish you had shared them with me sooner..  I love them all so very much." Then to my men, "Tell me..  If mother hadn't died when she did, do you think she would have let all of you fuck me when I was 12 or 13 or so? And would you have wanted to fuck me then?"

"Without a doubt, Janie, Without a doubt.." from my family patriarch.  Bless his incestuous heart.

Well, it might not seem like such a big gang bang to some folks, but for me it was tremendous.  It was who they were that counted more than how many. 

I looked down at my tummy, "Well, baby, I guess we have been fucked enough for today.  Tomorrow's another day.  Let's you and I get some rest." And baby and I went to bed in the den.  I'll let the men all rest too.  Well, for tonight anyway.  The next morning I had just finished making the coffee when Granddaddy came in.  I poured him a cup and turned to the stove to start cooking breakfast in my favorite cooking outfit.  Just my trusty apron.  I let my grandfather enjoy his coffee with a view that I think he liked, from his, "My! My! My! You are as beautiful as your mother ever was." I think I'll keep him too.

With the smell of bacon and sausage in the air, Daddy and Burt came in together.  "Such a fabulous cook.  And her food is good too." That came from my favorite uncle.

It was a delightful breakfast.  Much of the conversation centered around me.  My mother, my wedding, my baby, my future, my joy at servicing my special men, and how good I was at it.  Wait until they hear my next idea for being the center of their attention.

When we finished, I announced, "Now that I have served you all a good breakfast, it is time for you to serve me mine.  I want to eat all of your cum together.  Do you think you can time it as close together as you did last night? I want to swallow all of you at one time.  So get those pants down and robes open.  Baby and I are still hungry."

There I was on my knees in the middle of the three of them again with my hands stroking and caressing and my mouth sucking and licking.  Many hands groping my breasts.  With just a little assistance from them to get it timed right, I was soon holding my mouth open expectantly like some porn starlet.  There was the first load, then the second, and after what seemed a long time holding my mouth that way, but was really only a moment, the third load finished filling my wicked mouth.  I had a load of cum in my mouth from each of these special men.  I savored it for a little while and then with them all watching me closely, I began to swallow, and I got it all down and stuck out my tongue proudly.  "I made it all gone, Daddy." It warmed my tummy and fed my baby.  I was a very happy woman.  I still have my champagne glass from that Christmas orgy.  Maybe next time I will let them fill that for me and watch me guzzle it down.

I think I can let these three rest for a few days now...or maybe not. 

Actually I never slept in the den again.  I spent a night sleeping with each of them.  Well, not just sleeping.  The night before the wedding was different story.  Stay tuned.

From your friend, the insatiable nymphomaniac bride.  Who's next?

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Saturday, I took my things to my dad's house and waited for Jerry to call when his parents came in.

The rest of his family would be coming in Sunday.  There would be his sister Jill and her husband and two kids, and his brother Ken and his wife Cindy and their two children.  They will have my house.  It may be a little crowded, but mostly comfortable for a few days.  I'll let them work out sleeping arrangements.  Hmm.  I do know that Cindy is into incest with her big brother.  I just wonder now what might be going with her and the rest of the family in my home the next few days.  Could I have turned my house into 'Incest Central?' No that would be my daddy's house.

While I waited for Jerry's call, I decided that since things were going to get so hectic, I would take this chance to go by and check on Harry.  While there, I decided he needed his exercise so I got him to fuck me, and gave him a good work out, just as the doctor ordered.  It's a good thing he has a constantly horny "girl friend." I was just enjoying the leftovers as I cleaned our mingled juices from his spent cock with my mouth and tongue when my cell phone rang.  It was Jerry's ring tone.  So I wiped my mouth and off I went to meet with the in- laws.

I gave Harry another exercise work out Monday, and Tuesday too.  Am I a good physical therapist or what? Don't answer that.  We all know I was doing it as much for me as for him.

It was good to see Anna and Karl again.  The way Karl hugged and kissed me this time, I began to think I would not have any trouble getting my next pre-wedding conquest.  Once they got settled in and freshened up from the trip, we took them out to eat. 

There are quite a number of good places to eat around here, but we wound up at our favorite restaurant with the round table corner booth and our favorite waitress.  The hostess seated us and left us with our menus.  When Jerry and I saw Judy headed our way, we raised up our menus to hide our faces. 

"My name is Judy and I will be your server for this evening.  What could I get you to drink?" 

"I'll have sweet tea." as I lowered my menu.

"Oh, No.  You aren't going to cause trouble are you?" 

"Yeessss!!" After we exchanged laughter, I made introductions.  "Judy is my Dad's new fiancée.  I hadn't gotten a chance to tell you before, because it's been just a few days ago that he broke down and asked her.  They are getting married a month after Jerry and I.  So, my mother-in-law, meet my wicked-step- mother." Good laugh from all, I'm glad to say.  A little small talk and Judy left to get our drinks. 

Anna asked, "She's cute, but what was all that about causing trouble?"

"Cute? She's scrumptious!" One horny old man is about to get in trouble...with two women.  I saw a big grin on the groom's face, but he kept wisely quiet.

"Oh, it's just a little game we've played with her a couple of times.  Harmless fun."

I looked at Karl.  "Anna has asked me to call her by her name, but you and I haven't decided what I should call you.  Your children call you Pop.  Papa seems to roll off my tongue a little better.  My I call you Papa?"

"It sounds beautiful when you roll it off your tongue.  I'd love for you to call me Papa.  Any time I hear 'Papa' I will know it is my lovely new daughter." "So, Papa, I couldn't help but notice how you look at your new daughter.  And surely you've noticed me teasing and flirting with you.  I'm going to get straight to the point and not beat around the bush.  Papa, would you like to pop me? I haven't just been teasing.  I would love for you to fuck me." 

"Well,..I...umm..."

"Oh, go ahead, Karl.  Tell her.  Janie, he told me that he was anxious to get to know you much better.  He said his son was one lucky man.  He said you must be quite hot in bed.  He thinks you are gorgeous and sexy.  And yes, he would like to 'pop' that thing in you.  So there." And she was smiling...almost laughing.  I think my new mother-in-law and I are going to get along just fine...just fine indeed.  I just had to kiss her.  "Thank you, Anna."

"Take him with my blessing, Sweetie."

"Well then, maybe we can show you how our little game with Judy works.  It really is fun.  And I hope you like it.  Anna, just follow my lead." I had arranged the seating with Karl on my left and Anna on my right with Jerry on the other side of his mother.  Not like Kaylyn did me, getting to have both men.  I had a different idea in mind.

My hand was already in Karl's crotch and fondling what I found to be a quickly hardening rod.  I unzipped his fly and rummaged around trying to free that stiff tool.  I got it out and turned to Anna as I began caressing and stroking Karl.  "Anna, when was the last time that you held your sons cock in your hand?" 

"It's been much too long." And she took my lead and soon had Jerry's very hard cock out and pointing straight up as she stroked him. 

Yep! Just then Judy came back with our drinks.  "What kind of family am I getting into?" 

"A very loving family as you should very well know." I grinned.

"You are going to get me fired." she said with her big laugh. 

"Well, you know Daddy wants you to quit anyway." All the time stroking Karl's rigid member.  "You know what I usually have.  Go ahead and take their orders while I have my appetizer." With that, as Judy stood cover for me, I dropped my head into my new Papa's lap and sucked in his cock for my first taste of Jerry's dad.  I wasn't disappointed and I'm pretty sure he wasn't either.  I raised up just as Judy finished taking their orders.  "Thank you, Judy." as we exchanged big smiles. 

"Anna, you see when Judy is standing there, the other diners can't tell what I am doing.  When she comes back, give your son a try.  He's used to it.  Trust me.  You do suck don't you?" 

"One of the best." Finally a word from the groom.  And I'm so proud of his wisdom.  Saying "..one of.." in front of his two favorite women.  I just love that man.

I told them how I had been stroking Daddy under the table the first time we came here and Judy had noticed.  "Then I realized he was about ready to go off, just as Judy came back to the table, so I quickly dropped my head just in time to catch his whole load in my mouth and swallowed it all.  I thanked Judy and we talked later and we became good friends.  When she and I went shopping and she dropped me off at Daddy's house, she went in with me just to say hi to him, and she wound up seducing him right there in front of me.  They've been fucking like rabbits ever since."

"You were sucking you dad's cock?" Anna asked. 

So, I took the opportunity to catch them up on what had happened with Daddy and me.  I explained about how thankful I am, because of how it helped reshape me to where I could accept and respond to Jerry in the right way, since my life was now so much happier than it had been in years.  The way my life was before I began having sex with my dad was not pleasant.  If I had met Jerry then, as wonderful as he is, I would probably have blown the whole thing and we would not be together now.  In fact he may very well not have ever asked the old sour-puss out in the first place.  As it turned out after my new life with Daddy began, I was so much happier, so well pleased with myself and my life, and was able to have a much better relationship with others.  And it especially made it better when Jerry came into my new life and he made it perfect.

"And the way your son courted me was fabulous.  Do you know he never touched me overtly, with sexual intent, until after he proposed to me and I accepted.  Our sexiest contact was when he held my hand in his and gave me a light kiss.  He didn't even feel me up.  And not because I didn't want him to.  I was so horny for this son of yours, there were times that I almost couldn't stand it.  But he was ever the gentleman.  Frustratingly!! He would leave me after spending time with me and I would have to masturbate over and over.  Once, I jumped in my car and went to Daddy's house and cried on his shoulder.  He comforted me, but it wasn't what I wanted.  I wanted Jerry.  Our first time was when I accepted Jerry's proposal.  It was at my dad's house, with him right their as our witness, and Daddy lead us to my room and closed the door behind us.  I just have to thank you so much for what you gave me that night, and for the rest of my life.  I want to spend the rest of my life making your son happy.  And I think I can add to making him happy if I make love with his dad while he makes love with his mother." With that I kissed her and returned my attention to Karl. 

Just then Judy returned to the table and sure enough, Anna dipped her head and she had her sons delicious cock in her mouth.  Mother and son.  What a beautiful sight.

Judy grinned, "What a fucking family." She looked at Karl and said, "Listen, Honey, I get off at ten.  If these two aren't woman enough for you, let me know."

When we had finished dinner Judy came back.  "I guess the ladies have had their dessert.  Would you gentlemen care for anything? Pie, cake, ice cream, me."

We all had dessert...real food dessert.  Anna and I had decided to save the men's energies for later.  I told her how much I had been looking forward to watching her son fuck her, ever since she told me that she had been the one who taught him so well.  Of course I had plans for her husband also...and had since that first time I saw him give me a good once over...or was it two or three.

Going home, I rode in the back seat with Papa, as Mama sat beside her son.  Yes, I got another quick taste without letting him go off.  Just a nice taste of pre- cum.  He was going to be so ready when he finally gets that thing in me.  I think he likes his new daughter.  I still hadn't found out if he fucks his real daughter.  His wife does her son and his son does his sister, so why not make the circle complete? And what about his other daughter-in-law.  Cindy must surely turn him on.  The question is, does she get him off? Plenty of time to learn all the family ins and outs.  And I do mean in and out, and in and out, and in and out.

At home, Karl settled in a recliner and Anna and son settled on the sofa.  I chose to settle on Papa's lap.  Why do I always seem to get the one in the recliner? I'm getting Jerry one of those ottoman/table things like I got Daddy.  They didn't have the one I wanted in stock, so they had to order it.  Would love to have it now. 

After loving on Karl for awhile, I began opening his shirt and pants.  Then I stood up to strip out of my own clothes.  I think his eyes widened when he saw no panties or bra.  I think he had been wondering earlier, as his eyes feasted on me the way he does.  He must know that I love it when he looks at me with that lust in his eyes.  As I looked over at mother and son, they were really getting into it, kissing and groping one another.  I was the first to be completely naked and began helping Karl out of the rest of his clothes.  When I looked again, Jerry and Anna had stopped fondling each other and were quickly shedding their clothes as well.  Soon there were four naked people in this room, with one thing in mind.  Fucking.  I was the first one naked, could I be the first one to reach an orgasm? I was already so worked up, having anticipated this for so long, and now experiencing it happen to me and for me, I probably could.  All I would need was that special cock in me.

Once more I was sucking on that now familiar cock.  And suck I did, for several minutes.  Not wanting to finish him before he could fuck me, I decided it had been in my mouth long enough.  So I straddled Papa as he sat there with that hard cock sticking almost straight up.  I lowered my juicy cunt onto him and engulfed his rigid member into me.  Oh, it felt so good to finally get him in me.  Anticipation is sweet, but following up the anticipation with the fulfillment of the act is fantastic.  As good as it was, when I looked at Jerry and Anna again, I pulled off of Karl and told him I wanted to watch this.  I was just in time to see my man's cock slip deep into his own mother's vagina.  The same one he came out of.  Amazing! They were so beautiful.  I wished I could get this on tape.  It will be etched in my mind for all time, though.  I kissed them both.  "I love you so much.  You are so beautiful together."" 

"You looked fantastic riding Pop's cock yourself.  I love you, too."

Back to Karl, "Now, where were WE? Would you be more comfortable on the bed?"

"Would you mind right here on the floor, Janie?"

"Anywhere.  Just get that thing back in me."

So Karl and I fucked on the floor, shifting into a variety of positions, as I thrilled to the sight and sounds of Jerry and Anna fucking on the couch right near us.  Mine was such a beautiful orgasm to say the least. 

When we had all cum, I crawled over to the couch where Jerry was leaning back with his legs stretched out.  I moved between them and took his cum covered dick into my mouth and savored the mingle juices of mother and son.  Then I moved to his mother and licked as much as I could of the cum oozing from her pussy.  I hadn't thought about it before with older women, but she still shaves.  And she is still a gorgeous woman naked.  That's after three children and her age.  I hope I can do so well.  Any son I might have would surely want to do with me what hers had just done with her.  Wow! One more time, I hope this is a boy, so that I can some day invite him back into where he came out of. 

I need Jerry to be here right now, between my legs licking my pussy as I write this.  It is so juicy it's leaking onto the chair.

I told Anna that if she didn't mind, I would like to sleep with her husband that night.  She looked at her son and smiled, "Sounds good to me."

He snores just a little, but there were very good compensations.  And I had breakfast in bed before going down to fix breakfast for the others.  I had to borrow an apron that Celia had left.  It didn't have a bib so I had to be careful of popping grease from the bacon.  That can hurt on bare tits. 

This takes us up to Sunday morning.  Stay tuned.  There's more to cum before the wedding.  And cum and cum and cum.

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My cousins, Harry and Harriet (brother and sister) came down with her 16 year old son Kevin and his 12 year old daughter Sissy.  I found out that my incestual offspring is not something new to this family.  Harry is Kevin's real father.  Kevin's real parents are brother and sister.

As we chatted about family history and such, Harry finally came around with, "Janie, I seem to remember the last time we were here, at your house, you started something that you let Harriet finish.  Would you be interested in doing the full job this time?" 

"I remember.  But...Harry...the kids??" I stammered.

"Oh, Kevin can fuck his mother while you and I get it on, and Sissy can fit in anywhere she feels like it."

"They can what???" 

With that she opened her sons pants and pushed them down revealing to me the latest in the line of that wonderful family trait.  "It's alright, Son.  Janie is good with it." And she promptly took her son's cock, put it into her mouth and began sucking and bobbing on it.  I'd swear it was as big as Burt's.  He must have gotten a double dose.  Mother and father from the same line.  Can't wait to see him grow up.

After staring for a couple of minutes, I turned to Harry, "So, why do you still have your pants on?" With that I did a very quick strip, no panties or bra, and moved over to join a very naked cousin.  He licked my juicy pussy and I sucked his cock before we began fucking like mad.  Then I looked over at Sissy.  "Have you been fucking you own daughter, too?"  "For close to a year now." he responded.  Then I saw Sissy was watching as Kevin was fucking his mother so beautifully.  Mother and son.  Could that be how my son and I would be? Now I do hope this is a boy inside me.  That thought drove me to my first orgasm, as Harry continued to hump me.  In fact that probably had as much or more to do with making me cum as what Harry was doing.  My baby already making mommy cum.  When he had filled my body with his warm juices, I looked again to see mother and son lying together side by side with sweet smiles on their faces.  His semi- erect dick still glistening with their mingled juices.  Young Sissy had come over to take her daddy's incestuous cock into her mouth and clean off our mingled juices. 

"Do you suppose Kevin has any of that left for his cousin?  Have you ever fucked a pregnant woman, Kevin? Would you like to? Would you like to fuck me?"

The juices on his cock had begun to dry just a little by the time I got my mouth on it, but they were still so good.  I soon had him down my throat.  "Wow! Mom, can you do this?" She moved where she could see all of her sons large tool disappear into the cavern of my mouth.  "I don't know.  I've never tried, Son."  He was certainly hard enough for another good fuck now.  I let him enjoy what must have been his first deep throat before pulling off of him and begging,  "Fuck me Kevin.  Fuck me with that precious big family cock." He did and I came again twice before he was spent.  Well, at least I knew now that I could deep throat Burt.

Sissy was still alternately sucking and caressing her father’s cock as they watched us.  "Sissy, do you think you can get him hard enough again to fuck you?  I would really love to see him in you." She did and he did and it was something to see.  I was enthralled watching as her daddy's big cock stretched that sweet young pussy open.  She first wet him up with her saliva and he entered her slowly.  He didn't quite get all of that thing in, but most of it, and then he began humping it in and out of her.  He withdrew, and then went straight back in to what seemed to be her limit. I saw the expression on her face as he must have hit bottom.  When I thought I had seen it all, her brother came over and stuck his big cock in he mouth while her daddy was still fucking her pussy.  She handled them both like a trooper.  She was very good for 12 years old.  When they had both unloaded in this young slut, I went over and ate as much as I could from that sweet young pussy.  So sweet and tender.  She had another orgasm.

Sarah, now I have a better idea of what is happening with Kristin.  WOW!!! That little girl taking that big cock.  Where was mine when I was that age? Every time I read about Kristin, now I will probably be seeing Sissy in my mind. 

Well, Kelly, score two more cocks to my pre-wedding collection, plus one young pussy..  That's three for today and it's still early afternoon.


Chapter 12 Our First Houseguests
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Well we had our first house guests over last night.  Sharon, Tina and Burt.  It was a lovely evening with so much to talk about.  Between our honeymoon, the wedding, and their activities since the reception.  They actually thanked me for pushing them together.  I just loved when Burt described in detail how he discovered her lack of panties.  She blushed again and told us about the tingle it sent through her.  One she hadn't felt in a long while.  Sharon told us about her mixed feels about going out on a date with him.  "I was telling myself that he must think I would be an easy lay.  You all know that I am not that easy.  Don't you? This was all Janie's doing.  Making me take my panties off.  He told me later how you put him up to his part in this too, Janie." What kind of girl would be sitting there with no panties on, waiting to see if this man would touch her like that? Would he take advantage there in front of everyone and really try to feel her up? Did she want him to touch her?  She was so nervous and excited at the same time.  "When he really touched me there, and I felt that sensation he sent through me, I was a goner.  I wondered if he could tell somehow what he had caused in me.  So when he asked me out later, there was no way I was saying no.  It was just a matter of how would I say yes and not sound anxious.  After all he was so adorable and he was my best friend's uncle.  What could happen?" Yes, what could happen indeed.  Just what I hoped would happen, that's all.

If he had gotten her skirt much higher, we could have all witnessed their first intimate touch.  Her blush and his smile told me he had scored, and I was proud of myself.  I'm learning, Teach.  Maybe someday I can be almost as good as you.  Things had happened so fast since that first touch.  Now they didn't know where this might all be heading.  But they did know that they both want her to go to California for a visit.  Not certain yet about Tina, but Tina says she would like to stay with Aunt Jane and Uncle Jerry for few days.  Sure I bribed her.  I had picked up a new Barbie doll with different outfits, and some other things for her to play with.  She had a good time here until it started getting kind of late and she was sleepy.  I put her on the bed in the room next to ours.  I told that this was going to be my baby's room.  She liked that.  We talked into the night and when it got into the wee hours, I suggested that rather that wake Tina, why don't they just take the other room for the night.  Sharon blushed again as they accepted.  I'm going to enjoy this girl.  It is going to be fun finding ways to make her blush.  "I have a nightgown you could borrow if you would like." My, how that girl can blush.  I went over and hugged my uncle and he started to get a little carried away before he remembered that Sharon didn't know about our little family fun.  I made an excuse to go to the kitchen and Sharon came with me as I was hoping for.  In the middle of other conversation, I asked her how she liked that huge cock of Burt's.  That opened the door as I had hoped.  "You know about that?"  "Hey, I was the one who pointed it at you, remember." I told her what had happened with us when he came to visit last time.  The accidental meeting as he came out of the shower.  I left out the part about me being naked too, anticipating being fucked by my father. 

She asked me what I thought when I saw that thing.  Now just how far am I ready to go here? OK, here goes, I thought.  So I told her that one thing lead to another later and we wound up in bed. 

"You let your own uncle fuck you?" That word still sounded strange to me coming from my good friend Sharon.  She was beginning to open up. 

"LET him?? I WANTED him to, Sweetie.  I wanted him to.  I sucked that thing and we fucked as much as we could before he had to go home.  Have you sucked him off yet? Isn't he delicious?"

"Yes! Oh, this is so strange.  Standing here talking so openly with someone about fucking and sucking cock.  I was so surprised at myself when I told Judy about us.  But I was just so filled with excitement that I was about to burst wanting to share it with someone.  Then when she called it just gushed out."

"And what did my wicked-step-mother have to say about all that?" I asked.

"She thought it was wonderful.  Janie, I guess I shouldn't ask, but have you been with him again since he came back?" She was shifting back to the Sharon I knew.  So I had to get her back on my track again.

"Honey, I was so horny for him, I sucked him off in the car on the way home from the airport.  And he fucked me a couple of times later."

"Janie, does Jerry know?"

"Who do you think was driving home from the airport?" 

"I just can't imagine such a relationship.  It's over now, though, since the wedding.  You being married and all...right? I mean, you aren't going to continue with Burt now, are you?"

My thoughts were racing.  How do I do this? Which was is she leaning? Was she open to hearing the truth or was she edging toward closing the door? 

"Maybe the big question is, how would you feel about it if he fucked me again?"  I had to keep her thinking of Burt fucking me. 

"He doesn't belong to me, Janie.  I couldn't stop him if he wanted you."

"Sharon, do you really think you're just some wild fling for Burt? I think you've got him hooked, Sweetie.  I think that if you wanted him to not fuck me again ever, he would leave me just begging for his cock, without getting another taste."

"You sound like you want him right now."

"Would it shock you to hear that I do?"

"Janie, this is all so new to me.  I don't know what to say.  I've never even talked openly like this about sex before.  What's happening with me?"

"Sweetie, it's alright.  Just relax.  Remember me telling you that when Burt first introduce me to Jerry, I had the idea of trying to set you up with him?  Do you think you would have like that?"

"Sure.  What girl wouldn't have liked getting attention from a guy like Jerry?"

"Well, Sharon, if he hadn't turned the tables on me, and you would have gone out with Jerry, do you think you would have slept with him?"

"I guess so."

"Then you would have liked for my husband to have fucked you."  "Well, yeah! What girl in her right mind wouldn't like to be fucked by such a special man?"  "So, would you still like to get in bed with him? I mean, as long as you know it is alright with me.  What we could do is, when we go upstairs, we let the boys go on into their bedrooms while we stay in the hall to chat for a few minutes.  Then I go into Burt's room and you go in and surprise Jerry.  Don't worry.  He has already confided in me how he thinks you are so gorgeous and how lucky Burt is to be fucking you.  Yes, my husband would love to fuck you himself.  So, would you take my husband for the night? Would you do it for me?"  "Janie...."  "Please.  I know you would like it.  He really is wonderful lover, and I know he would do you very, very good."  "Alright.  Alright.  I know how much you must want your uncle again, so yes, you can have him tonight and I...I'll sleep with your husband.  I'm not sure just what I'm getting into, but suddenly I have to admit that I am excited about all this.  I'm still trying to get used to the idea of having such marvelous sex with Burt, and now I am about let another man fuck me.  Your husband.  Oh, Janie, are you sure?"  "YES!!!"  

Well, I don't have all the juicy details about my husband and my good friend, but I knew the next morning that it went very well indeed.  Would you like to hear a little of the action in the other bedroom?  When I opened the door and stepped into Burt's room, he was already on the bed naked with that flag pole sticking straight up.  "Surprise! Looks like you were expecting someone special.  I'll just bet it wasn't me.  Disappointed?"  "Yes, delightfully disappointed.  Where is Sharon? No, don't answer that.  You didn't..."  "Yes, I did.  She is well on her way to getting fucked by my loving husband.  Aren't I naughty? I hope you don't mind sharing her this once.  I wanted you again before you have to go and Sharon has been hogging you all to herself.  I had an awful time convincing her to trade with me for the night." I was out of my clothes quicker than a stripper and without music.  

I knelt beside him on the bed and began kissing the head of his cock and caressing up and down with my hands, as if worshiping some phallic idol.  I licked and kissed and stroked for awhile before taking it's head into my mouth.  All the while thinking, can I do it?  Can I possibly do what seems impossible? Can I take this huge thing into my little throat? I had to at least try.  I had taken Kevin's, and this one was only slightly larger.  Think positive.  Yes, I can.  Yes, I can.  Yes, I did!!  That first time was very brief, but I had done it.  Now for more.  I bobbed my head down and back up, fucking my throat with that precious man meat.  He was surprised, and loved it.  We changed positions to be more comfortable and he continued to fuck my throat for a few more strokes.  He withdrew with a "Wow!" and lay back on the bed again, with that pole sticking almost straight up again.  

I straddled that magnificent cock and lowered my juicy pussy onto it, feeling it stretch me practically to my limits.  It hurt so good at first, then only good...very good.  Somehow I thought of my baby having to squeeze out through there.  Could I really open up that much? Suddenly, taking this "puny little dick" didn't seem so big a deal.  He raised his head to lick and such on my breast, again not only sending delicious tingles through my body, but bringing more thoughts of my baby.  Suddenly I was shuddering with a beautiful climax.  We rolled over, still joined at the hip, and I let him do all the work, fucking me marvelously as he began filling my body with that wonderful warm feeling of his cum shooting into me.  I was delighted to be filled with his cum, but at the same time wishing I could have a taste, when he pulled out of me and moved to put his mouth on my cunt, and began to slurp out as much as he could of his own cum.  Then he moved quickly up to kiss me and deliver that delicious nectar to me that I had wanted to taste.  I swallowed with great delight.  Did he read my mind? No man had ever done that with me before.

I asked him about that cum swapping later.  He said he had thought about it with Sharon, but with this opportunity, he decided to try it with me.  I kissed him again, "Any time, Lover." I think Sharon is in for a big surprise.  I had to ask, and he told me that she did swallow his cum.  I just knew she was my kind of girl.  We relaxed and talked for awhile and then I switched around and set up a delicious 69.  When he filled my mouth with his warm delicious semen, it triggered my own orgasm that he had been working on so marvelously.  I moved back up and fell asleep with him spooning me.

The next morning I was up and made the coffee and remembered to put something on this time besides my apron for breakfast.  Remembering little Tina.

When Sharon came in with a big smile on her face, I knew I had done well.  She didn't fill me in on all the juicy little details, but assured me that my Jerry had fucked her very well indeed.  She did have special comments on how good he was at eating pussy.  She asked if I trained him to do that or was it his first wife.  I decided she was ready to learn a little more about our family make up.  And I told her how Anna had confided in me that she was the one who taught her son the fine arts of loving a woman.  Well, she can still be shocked, even after last night.  Wait until she hears that my daddy is just about as good.

Sharon did say that Jerry was no Burt but he was a very good lover.  Now I would have said that the other way around.  I guess it is best this way.  I didn't tell her that I think Burt ranks third, behind my daddy.

What a wonderful, widening, incestuous family I have.  Thank you again, Kelly.

Oh, my husband thanked me later for his gift.  He thanked me to another beautiful climax.


Chapter 13 My Husband Fucks Sissy, My 13 YO Cousin
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Jerry and Sissy are in the kitchen having a late breakfast.  He has taken a few days off.  I let them sleep late.  They looked so precious snuggled up in my favorite spoon position with Jerry's arm across her.  I just looked at them and thought a few years down the road.  This wonderful man like that with my own daughter.  My little Jenny.

He loved his gift, but looked first at me with his often stated "Are you sure?" look in his eyes.  I just smiled and nodded.  "Now, go unwrap your gift.  I love you."

I should let Sissy be the one to tell you all about it.  But I will say it was beautiful, the way he didn't rush a thing.  He made beautiful, sweet love to this precious vibrant, seemingly innocent, yet so sexy, and irresistible young girl.  Like it should be with a couple's first time together.

In the middle of the night I woke up to see them in that spoon position.  She was lifting her leg and fumbling with her hand at her crotch.  She was trying to guide the head of a sleep hard into her.  He began to wake with a "Mmmmmmm?" Still groggy, he was probably thinking it was me, as we have done so often before.  Then his eyes were suddenly open and he looked across her at me, as I smiled at him.  He soon shifted and she had him in her again.  It was beautiful, Kelly.  Just beautiful.  She closed her eyes and smiled as he began a slow rhythmic motion in and out of her.  As they became more aroused, she pulled off and rolled onto her back and tugged at him.  "Fuck me, Uncle Jerry.  Fuck me good again.  Pleeeeease."  

He was between her legs and she was guiding that lovely hard cock into her again.  With it pressed in to the bottom, he looked at me and mouthed a "Thank you." I just lay there and watch until I saw her little tummy start to do a roll, and her tight little pussy noticeably clinching around that shaft of manhood moving in and out of her.  She was shuddering and moaning with a very beautiful climax, then he was pressing firmly in he and with small jerks I knew he was once again filling that cum hungry young lady.  They relaxed with him still in her.  When he rolled off, I couldn't resist.  I sucked that thing into my mouth and cleaned it off good before shifting the that delicious cum filled young pussy.  I got up for the bathroom.  When I came back they were both asleep in that familiar position again.  I just stood and stared from who knows how long, before I came down and made coffee.

At breakfast, Jerry was sitting at the table in his robe when Sissy came in.  I asked what she would like to eat.  She stopped and looked at him and then surprised us both as she ducked down and was under the table opening his robe and pulling his dick into her mouth.  Well I guess that answered my question.  I set about fixing them both eggs sunny side up with grits, ham, and fresh baked biscuits.  Somebody was going to need all the strength they could get for the day ahead.  I could hear the moans and grunts behind me.  Then there was a slurping sound.  It seems someone has taught her to drool a guys cum back onto his cock and then slurp it back up and lick it all off of him.  She came up wiping her mouth and licking her lips just in time as I was getting their breakfast on the table.

Uncle Burt got in from California yesterday.  Haven't seen or heard from them since a brief visit before they headed for Sharon's apartment.  I guess I will have to wait for them to come up for air.  I called the shop and the girls are there and everything is fine, they assured me.  I'll swing by later and see if they need anything.  I gave them orders not to call Sharon.

Well, I can hardly wait to see this girl with my daddy now.


Chapter 14 Daddy-Daughter Relationships
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I liked your summation of our daddy/daughter relationships.  You are right about the differences between us in that regard.  Mine and Daddy's was never based on a need really.  If it had, then it would have found a way much sooner.  Daddy and I always had a very good, very close relationship that was never based on sex.  We had that from as long ago as I can remember.  I can't remember things from when I was Jenny's age, of course, but as I watch those two, I like to think that was what it was like with me and Daddy even back then.  Losing Mom just made the relationship that much more close and special.  THEN came the sexual desires.  And that's what they were, desires rather than needs.  Something we wanted, as opposed to something we felt we had to have. 

As we finally realized, they were mutual desires, yet neither of us knew the other felt that way for all those years.  Sounds like a lot of wasted time, but like you have pointed out, if we had started back then, what would it be like for us now.  Could it possibly have turned out to be as wonderful as it is now?  I have to doubt it.  No one can know for certain, but I am so glad for what we have now, that I would not trade it for all those "wasted" years.  Have I told you that I love that man? Such a strong, very real love, yet it in no way takes away from the love I have with Jerry, anymore than the love I share with Jerry takes away from what Daddy and I have.  It's just different.

Like you also said, it's not just because it's incest, but for us it's because we have a strong love for one another.  That's what makes the difference.  Our love for one another.  Me and Daddy, or me and Jerry.  The fact that Jerry and Daddy have such an amazing understanding of me and my feelings for each of them is almost unreal.  They built a great rapport from the start, when Jerry went and talked things over with Daddy before asking me that second time to marry him.  They have respect and admiration for one another, and it makes for a most unusual and fantastic relationship.  As you said, it's love that defines our relationships, not the incest nor anything else.  Love.

How that will eventually play out with our offspring, only time and the children will be able to tell.  Ideally for me, I want most of all to see my daughters in a good loving relationship with their daddy and/or my father/grandfather, hopefully involving sex so we can all be together openly as a family.

Much like what you are talking about with me and Jenny, is the reason I became friends with Donna. She was going through the same thing I could see myself having to deal with someday.  She had a teenage daughter who, like Jenny shared the same father with her mother.  If you remember, that wound up being what they called "A Celebration of Debbie".  She gave her virginity lovingly to her dad, and later that same night gave herself to her grandfather, whom she had a lovely, close relationship with.  It was a few weeks later when her mother felt she could handle the truth about her real paternity.  It was disturbing to her at first, but her mother gave her time alone to think things through, and it all worked so beautifully.  At least I know that it worked for someone else, so hopefully we can maintain a good mother/daughter relationship and be able to work it all out for ourselves as well.  There will come a day when I will have to tell Jenny about her true paternity.  Imagine a young girl trying to work out those complicated relationships in her mind, so different from what she has always known before.  Not only her daddy/daughter relationship, but in Jenny's case, she will learn that her uncle she has grown up with is also her half brother.  It boggles the mind sometimes thinking it all through.

As for my young daughter Jenny and sex.  I don't expect either of her dads to try anything with her before she is the one ready and eager to have it but then you never know what will happen.  Hopefully it will be something like what Sissy had with her family.  I don't see her having anything to do with their semen, not oral nor anyway at all, until that time although I think the guys might be having other ideas.  She doesn't know, of course, but she has already had her initial taste experience.  I told you about my naughtiness with putting just a dab of Jerry's fresh semen on my nipple when she was ready to nurse a couple of times.  Well, she didn't reject it.  She looked up at me with the same sparkle in her eyes as always.  There was just no way to tell if there was an extra quality to that sparkle or not.  I would not be surprised in the least to learn someday that both of my daughters are cumaholics just like their mother and their grandmother.  Is it in the genes or in the jeans? It's an acquired taste to say the least, and they may never know, without someone telling them, just where they may have acquired it.

I can also relate to what you have been saying about sex and kids.  Based on my own experience, it's one thing to watch kids and adults enjoying one another, but when it's two of the kids together, it really does have a beautiful "innocence" about it.  Strange word for it, but I think you get what I'm trying to say there.  One thing I have observed that may seem odd.  Those siblings I have observed who are involved with each other in such a special way, seem to have the best sibling relationships other than having sex also.  Better than most I have seen.  I remember Sissy making such a big thing out of her bratty little brothers not being bratty at all anymore.  You and I didn't grow up with siblings, so that's a little out of our field of expertise.

Well, I do have siblings now, but I don't think we will have too much trouble between us.  I suppose Jenny and Billy will have their moments just like most kids growing up together.  And between me and Jenny, it will be more Mom and daughter differences.  There's already a bit of "Mine" going on at times with those two.  It's normal, and I actually love it.  I just have to discourage it at times.  Ah, the trials of motherhood.

I think maybe that covers everything I wanted to touch on.  If you think of anything else, just let me know.

I love you, Janie


Chapter 15 More About Kaylyn
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Hi Kelly,

Kaylyn isn't getting married right away.  She has another year of college.  I am encouraging them to wait for that.  After all, they do have many of the advantages of married life already.  They have it made now, since his folks are part of "the family." The can be together as the wish at either home.  Including together with the rest of the family.

I shouldn't expect you to remember everything about my new life.  It has become so full after that long lonely spell.  We first met Kaylyn and her father at our restaurant.  She seems to have been the only one in the place who realized what was going on in our little corner.  She was still in high school.  He parents were divorced because her mother preferred her lesbian lover, and was, and still is, living with her.  She spent limited time with her dad, but I learned that it had become "quality time." They were having dinner together when she saw me giving my dad a blow job right there in the restaurant.  When they started to leave, she stopped by our table and spoke with me.  She wished she could do that.  We met a couple of days later for lunch.  We both admitted to our new found love life with our fathers.  We set up a daddy/daughter double date.  

After dinner out, it wound up with a beautiful daddy/daughter swap meat at Daddy's house.  It wasn't so much that I wanted his particular dick in me, as you put it.  It was the whole idea of having another couple just like us that we suddenly found we could share so much with.  We became very close and when things went sour between Kaylyn and her mother's lover that's when I talked them into letting her live with me.  I was still in that big house alone.  Her mother didn't want her living with her father for whatever reason, so she was having to live with her mother in her lover's house.  That was shortly before Jerry and I started dating.  When we got married we decided Kaylyn should remain with us, so she moved into Jerry's house with me.  She and her dad occupied my old house for a short time when I first moved into Jerry's house.  Respect for the newlyweds type thing.  From the start my husband was fucking my young charge, with my blessing.  After all, I was already sharing my dad with her, and she was sharing hers with me, and my husband sharing me with both of them.  We're family.

I may only do it once, but I still want to have at least one of my special men to "tube-feed" me.  I can't explain why.  It's just something that came to mind and I am determined to get it right at least once.  I may choke a bit, and that fear is what keeps me pulling back at the critical moment, but I do want the experience at least once.  Maybe it's the idea of conquering another fear.  Let the psychos figure out the whys.

Gary has only stopped by alone for a little loving a couple of times.  With me and with Kaylyn.  Mostly he's with his brother if he comes over.  He has plenty of girls after him.  My first time with him was not long after he started fucking their mother.  He was here with Bill and Kaylyn and I looked at my loving husband and he said to go for it.  I joined them for a foursome while hubby baby sat.  In a later session I even let the brothers DP me.  Having seen it on a video and heard guys talk, Gary had expressed curiosity.  Not quite the expertise of my loving father, but he could learn if given a chance to try enough.  Later on, we were talking while Daddy was here and he pointed out a few things for him and he tried it with his own mother with his brother in front.  They later tried it with different combinations with her husband and two sons.  She says he is quite good.  I never have asked her how much anal experience she had before.  I haven't "had the pleasure" since that first time.  I almost never do that except with Jerry and Daddy, and they never ever actually ask for it.  We just sort of drift into it once in a great while when I'm the center of attention for my special two.  Having those two together for just myself happens as often as I can get it.  LOL

I wish you could have that with your two.  I think I can understand about your husband's reluctance with that better now, knowing how he and his mother feel about his brother and sister and their affair.  To me, that of course, is quite different from what you and your father have.  Steve also has this unique relationship with his mother that could very well color his outlook on watching you with your dad.  IF those two ever discover the joy they could be sharing, I wander just how comfortable he will be with you watching them...at least at first.

As for Candy and that family.  Yes, all three of them have talked with us about her being the youngest girl any of them have ever enjoyed sex with.  I get the impression it could be habit forming if they had the opportunity with a girl like her.  The mother even told us how amazed she was watching her.  She didn't join in, though.  Her husband was exhausted, but he ate her pussy and Bill fucked her before she could rest that night.  She likes being able to talk with me about them.  So far as I know, none of them have had a girl her age since.  A unique flavor of candy for them.

Gary is 19 and a freshman in college.  Candy made a big deal about dating a college man, and that he enjoyed sex with her even though he had so many older girls after him.  Her boyfriend, Greg is a senior in high school.  Not sure about his age, exactly.  I would say 18.  A five year spread for what they are sharing is odd at their age, but they still seem to have a special bond. 

The main reason I haven't been able to have Candy's boyfriend or Gail's brother is about 250 miles long.  Just haven't been up there with the opportunity since those relationships began.  Hopefully soon, but I have that little Papa Karl project on the burner that I want to take care of first.

Love you,
Janie


  
Jane Ward - My Incestuous Family