Subject: My Dad and Cousin Tammy
Story Codes: Mf F-solo oral incest father daughter uncle niece aunt
nephew
Diary Date: June 10, 2007
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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My dad was Tammy's first but that was now it was almost a year later.
What would you do if YOUR dad came to you and asked for your help so he
could fuck your fourteen year-old cousin again?
Sorry this is so long. Although I could have split it into several
smaller stories, they all are part of an overall story so I thought it
was best to leave them together.
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 - Tuesday Dinner - Talking About Tammy
Chapter 2 - Tuesday Evening - Me and Dad in the Hot Tub
Chapter 3 - Wednesday Morning - Convincing Mom
Chapter 4 - Sunday at Church - Planning With Rick (and He Fucks Me)
Chapter 5 - Saturday Morning - My Dad Wakes Me and Fucks Me
Chapter 6 - Saturday Morning - Masturbating After My Dad Fucks Me
Chapter 7 - Saturday Afternoon - My Dad Finally Gets Tammy
Chapter 1 - Tuesday Dinner - Talking About Tammy
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Fourteen seems to be a special age in my family. That's how old I was
when I sucked my first dick and lost my virginity. My cousin Kristen
also had sex for the first time when she was fourteen. Just a year ago
my dad took the virginity of his niece about a month or so after her
fourteenth birthday. The one thing missing was having my dad do me when
I was fourteen but unfortunately, THAT didn't happen until I was sixteen.
My cousin Tammy's was going to be fifteen in a couple of weeks. As I was
sitting at the table eating dinner with my parents, my mom noted we'd
received an invitation to her birthday party. My dad, whose nose had
been buried in the Pittsburgh Post-Gazette until then, joined in the
conversation.
"Damn, I can't believe she's going to be fifteen already. She's growing
up fast."
"Ahhhhhh, she's not getting too old for you now, is she daddy?" I teased
him.
My dad punched me playfully in the shoulder.
"You of all people should know better than that. It's just she's not the
little girl she use to be."
"Oh really? So when was the last time you fucked her?" I asked.
"Kelly!" my mom interrupted, "We don't need to go there."
"Oh Mary, lighten up," my dad retorted.
"Well, you know how I feel about that."
It was a running issue between the two of them. Since Tammy had turned
twelve and started changing from a little girl into a hot teenager, my
dad had a growing thing for his niece - in more ways than one. It didn't
help she was a natural born flirt. Even though my aunt was a self-
righteous bible-thumper, she never was able to control her youngest
daughter the way she did Kate, Tammy's older sister. Whereas Kate
dressed conservatively and always "behaved" herself, Tammy dressed as
provocatively as she could get away with and loved to tease, although I
don't think early on she fully realized what that did to men like my dad.
We have a hot tub on our deck and usually when my dad's brother and
family visit we all get in at one time or another. Even though my dad
wears a bathing suit when we have visitors, it didn't hide his reaction
to seeing his cute little nice splashing around in her polka dot bikini,
After they had left, he and my mom would sometimes get into a little
argument over his poorly concealed lust for their youngest niece. It
wasn't that she minded him fantasizing about her; she knew she may as
well ask the moon to stop going around the earth to ask him to do that.
She was just worried that her sister-in-law would eventually notice the
erection he had in the hot tub when she was in there with him.
For the next couple of years all my dad could do was jerk off and dream
about Tammy. Only in porn movies does a guy go up to his brother and say
he wants to fuck his youngest daughter. In real life things are a little
more complicated. Then again, my uncle had been fucking me for a while
now so it wasn't like everything was "normal" between our families in the
way most people would expect.
As I mentioned, I didn't have sex with my dad until I was sixteen even
though I was doing other boys for two years before then. If there is
anything in my life that I regret, at least from a sexual perspective,
it's that I didn't offer myself to my dad the first time. In my defense,
I had no idea at the time that he even wanted to, but that's still no
excuse. Now with Tammy I hoped to have the chance to at least partially
make amends. It wasn't until our two families spent a weekend in cabins
at the lake that the right opportunity finally arose.
Long story made short, I encouraged Tammy to let my dad fuck her for the
first time early Saturday morning. Of course my mom was there and
frankly, she wasn't exactly enthused about it However, she knew there
wasn't a whole lot she could do to change his mind so she went along with
it. Later that same weekend, Tammy's dad got a chance at his daughter as
well, making for an interesting "father-daughter" boat ride on the lake
for the four of us.
Tammy had been blowing her brother long before my dad fucked her.
Although she'd teased him and let him rub his hard cock up against her
pussy, she'd always drawn the line at penetration. It wasn't that she
didn't want to do it but for reasons she never told anyone, she was
determined that her brother wouldn't be her first. Maybe it was some
sibling thing, I don't know. Once she lost her virginity, Tammy stopped
resisting her brother, not to mention more than a few of his friends. Of
course he didn't tell them that HE was fucking her as well, but it made
him quite popular as you might imagine.
One disappointment, so far as I personally was concerned, was that Tammy
didn't seem to have inherited the "bisexual" gene that most of the other
women in our family carried. Even though I prefer men, I still enjoy
getting together with friends and family once in a while, especially my
cousin Kristen and her mom, my Aunt Linda. Although Tammy played around
with me at first, I noticed her interest waned dramatically once she got
her first taste of a guy's cock. So far as I knew, the only girls she'd
been with were me and my cousin Kristen, and even those times was far and
few between.
As disappointing as it was for me, you can imagine how my dad felt when
it wasn't just girls she lost interest in. Once she started fucking boys
more her age, she also seemed to lose interest in being fucked by my dad.
It wasn't like she ever came right out and refused him; it was just she
never seemed to be available and my dad eventually took the hint. Rick
had told me that she still lets their dad do her but that's more out of a
sense of duty as his daughter than her own desire or lust.
Of course my mom was thrilled with the way things worked out. She'd
never been overly comfortable with her husband fucking a fourteen year-
old in the first place and she wasn't all that enthused about me being
with her either. I think a large part of it wasn't just the age issue
but that Tammy's mom wasn't in on it. If my Aunt Shari ever got a whiff
of what her daughter was doing (no pun intended), she would have
certainly made a HUGE issue out of it and then the age difference WOULD
have been a major factor.
Although he didn't complain, I knew my dad was sort of peeved that while
my mom wasn't happy about HIM doing their niece, she seemed perfectly
willing to let their nephew fuck HER anytime he wanted. Rick was only
seventeen the first time they did it but I guess in her mind that was a
lot older than fourteen and so it was OK. Rick was almost nineteen now
so legal age wasn't an issue but even so, the same problem was there if
his mom ever found out he was fucking his aunt!
So anyway, they dropped the subject and we finished our meal without any
further discussion about Tammy.
Chapter 2 - Tuesday Evening - Me and Dad in the Hot Tub
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After dinner I retreated upstairs to my bedroom where I started to change
into a t-shirt but changed my mind and went into my dad's closet to pick
out a shirt. I chose a white dress shirt with long sleeves that hung on
me like a sack but felt quite comfy. It always felt good to dress down
for the evening. Running around the house nude wasn't my thing and I
knew my dad enjoyed seeing me in his shirts, even if he pretended to
complain about it. I thought he could use some cheering up after the
Tammy discussion and hopefully seeing me wearing it would do something
for him - in more ways than one.
Heading back downstairs, my mom was alone in the kitchen, putting away
the dishes.
"Hey mom, where did dad go?"
"Out back, I can hear the tub running," she answered. She looked at me
and shook her head.
"You know that shirt's new, don't you?"
"So?"
"Well, keep it away from the hot tub. The chemicals yellowed the last
one you wore."
Whatever. I just shrugged and headed for the door at the back of the
kitchen. Our house was situated like most homes in the Pittsburgh area -
on the side of a steep hill. Our driveway dropped an entire story in the
length of the house making the garage level with the basement. Rather
than just roof the garage, my dad built a deck over it so it was huge -
the size of a two car garage. The kitchen was at the back of the house
so the back door led out to the deck. With the trees and sloping hills,
plus the railings on the deck, it was surprisingly private given we lived
in the middle of town.
Out on the deck, I saw my dad was already in the hot tub. His back was
to me but I could tell from the way his shoulders and arm were moving
what he was doing. Poor daddy, he must have gotten all horny from the
talk about Tammy and now here he was all alone, jerking off as he dreamed
about God only knows what about my cousin. Well, at least I could help
him with THAT problem!
"Hey daddy, can I join you?" I asked, having to raise my voice loud
enough to be heard over the din of the hot tub motors.
My dad twisted his head around and smiled when he saw me.
"Sure baby, you know you're always welcome."
I grinned and quickly stripped off the shirt. He hadn't even noticed I
was wearing his new shirt but that didn't surprise me. Like most guys,
once he started masturbating his mind seemed to go off-line. I've had
entire conversations with him while he was jerking off that he completely
forgot about later.
After I hung the shirt up on the back of one of the deck chairs, I made
my way over to the tub which was in full froth mode from the jets. My
dad liked to keep it hot and it took me a few minutes to gingerly slip
in. Meantime, my dad kept stroking his dick while he maintained a close
eye on my nude body as well. His eyes had that far-away look that told
me as much as he enjoyed looking at my nude body, that in his mind he was
imagining that it was little Tammy who had just stripped and was now
joining him.
"Can I help daddy?" I offered once my body had adjusted to the hot water.
It was a silly question, one I knew the answer to before I even asked it.
Still, I think it turned him one when I said such things to him and since
my objective at the moment was satisfying him, why not ask?
My dad didn't bother answering but instead put his hands on the edges to
his sides and raised himself out of the water until he was sitting the
rounded edge of the hot tub. His cock was stiff and standing upright,
glistening in the evening light. His pubic hair, normally a thick matt
of coarse, curly back hair, was matted down against his crotch, making
his cock look even longer than normal.
I moved over between his legs and took hold of my dad's wonderful dick
with one hand and started stroking it.
"Gee daddy, you're REALLY horny tonight."
"Oh really? How did you guess?" he replied, rolling his eyes.
I held his shaft at the base with my hand to steady it and then took his
dick in my mouth and bobbed on it a few times before dropping it from my
mouth and looking back up at him again.
"You're thinking about HER, aren't you?" I accused him playfully.
My dad didn't rise to the bait and just groaned as I worked on his cock.
After six years I'd sucked his dick hundreds of times so I was pretty
"familiar" with it. I knew just how to make him feel good, just where to
touch him, where he preferred to be licked, when he wanted to be stroked
or when he wanted to be sucked. He had told me once, VERY privately,
that I blew him even better than my mom which thrilled me to no end. Of
course, neither of us would EVER say that to my mom who prided herself on
her cocksucking prowess.
His dick tasted like hot tub water, the smell of bromine heavy in my
nose. Holding his balls in one hand, I gently rolled them in my hand,
being careful not to get TOO rough with them. Given his "warm up" before
my arrival, it wasn't long before he was ready to cum.
"Cum in my mouth daddy," I begged, "Let me taste your love for me."
Again, it was a totally unnecessary request as nine out of ten times when
I sucked him off, that's where he did it. There were those times when he
seemed to enjoy spraying it on me but fortunately those were pretty far
and few between. Even then, it wasn't so bad when I did him in the hot
tub as I could wash it off right away but when we were in the SUV or
watching TV, I either had to go to the bathroom or stay with him and have
it dry on me.
My dad grabbed my head with both hands and held it down on his dick,
signifying to me his intent to release himself in my mouth. Sure enough,
he soon started to ejaculate.
"Oh fuck, that feels so DAMN good!" he exclaimed, his hips humping up
against my mouth as one load after another of his cum .
I was pretty happy myself at that moment, knowing I'd been successful at
making my dad cum. Actually, I loved it when any guy came when I sucked
him. I guess you could say it is sort of a validation for me in way. A
guy can't fake an orgasm like a girl can so when he cums, it means I was
the one that made him do it. With my dad it was extra special. After
all. how many fathers cum as a result of their daughter actually sucking
them instead of just having to imagine it?
My dad's warm cum flooded into my mouth, as if I was holding a bottle of
water with a squirt top to my mouth and squeezing it, except his sperm
was warm and sort of slimy. Damn, he was horny tight! He released at
least five or six decent loads before he jerked a few more times and then
called it quits. I let his dick drop from my mouth and looked up at him
with a big grin on my face. Opening my mouth, I stuck out my tongue so
he could see his cum that was pooled on top of it.
"Damn, you really do love that stuff, don't you?" he teased me as I
swallowed it down. It took me a few gulps to get it all down before I
could answer him.
"You know I love your cum daddy!"
"Yeah, I know. But I also know you love any guy's cum, period, don't
you?" he corrected me.
It was more a statement than a question, he knew the answer. Now that
his lust and tension released, my dad slipped back into the hot water and
sat down next to me, putting his arm around me and holding me tight to
him.
"Thanks baby, I REALLY needed that," he sighed.
For a few minutes we just sat there and I enjoyed the secure feeling of
being close to my dad. I imagine it would have been a tender sight to
anyone who might have seen us, a father and his daughter being so close
and intimate. Suddenly my dad sat up straight and pulled his arm out
from behind me.
"God I'm so selfish!" he exclaimed. "I bet you need to get off too,
don't you?"
Well duh! Of course I would have liked it but that wasn't why I'd come
out to the deck. Not that I was ready to turn anything down that he
might be offering.
He maneuvered me such that he had his arms under my back and shoulders
with my feet up on the corner of the tub. Holding me up so I wouldn't
fall back and sink, he helped me get closer until the jets in the corner
were striking my pussy. The warmth and force of the water pulsing
against my pussy and clit felt wonderful! At first I just rested in his
arms, letting my head fall back against him as his strong hands held me
up.
"Hey, you're not falling asleep on me, are you?" he teased.
Sleep was about the LAST thing on my mind as my clit responded to the
attention. My mouth still had an aftertaste of my dad's cum and as I let
the water massage my pussy, I imagined how it would taste if I licked it
from Tammy's pussy instead after he had just fucked her. The more I
thought about him and her together, the hornier I got and soon my hand
was helping the jets get me off.
"That's it, get yourself off for me," my dad said, just barely loud
enough for me to hear. "Tell me what you're dreaming about baby."
My dad had always liked it when I talked to him about sex. It could be
about my latest date, what I did with my boyfriend, or even just a
fantasy. It didn't really matter, it seemed, so long as I was the one
telling the story.
"Oh daddy, I'm thinking about you fucking Tammy... about your big cock in
her little pussy, seeing her take the cum from your cock."
"Oh god yes," he groaned, "I want her again so damn bad!"
"I want to see you cum in her daddy... see your cock jerk as your cum
fills her little cunt and then let me lick it all out of her."
"That's my girl. But you want her for yourself too, don't you? Don't
you want to lick her pussy for me to watch?"
"Anything for you daddy... you know I'd do anything for you."
Indeed I would. There was little I enjoyed more than pleasing my father.
To see him smile and be happy was the greatest gift he could give me. He
loved me so much it made me cry sometimes to think about it. I knew I
didn't HAVE to let him fuck me. He would love me just the same no matter
what. No, I let him fuck me BECAUSE he loved me. Somehow it seemed to
satisfy some primal need deep inside of him. I could see it in his eyes
when we was lusting for me, that almost animal-like look of deep lust and
sexual desire that I knew could only be fulfilled by me. It wasn't that
I was his lover or anything kinky like THAT. No, it was that only I
could claim to be his daughter and there must have been something special
for him to do his daughter.
As I dreamed of my dad fucking Tammy, my pussy erupted and even with the
surrounding water of the tub I could feel my pussy gush as I came. My
dad could tell from my reaction what was happening.
"That's my girl, cum for me, cum for your daddy."
I loved it when he urged me on, encouraging me to cum harder. Even
before we started having sex he use to watch me masturbate and encourage
me to satisfy myself all the better.
"Oh daddy, I love you!" I cried out as my orgasm peaked. Yes, I loved my
daddy but it was the deep love of a daughter for her father. It was a
love born of respect, a love that went beyond just a feeling of duty to
yield myself to him. It seemed my orgasm would never end. The beating
of the jets against my crotch was relentless as my hand worked its way
over my pussy and clit. Finally it began to die down and I slumped into
his arms as he pulled me back and took a seat back in the corner again,
his arms around me as I let him hold me up.
"You know, it's silly for the two of us to sit here masturbating when
she's only a few miles away," my dad lamented.
He was right, of course, but I was perplexed as to what to do about it.
It didn't help that my mom wasn't all that in favor of it. Maybe next
year when she turned sixteen my mom would quit griping but for now, I
wasn't sure what to say to her. Then it was like the cartoons where a
light bulb appeared over my head. I knew exactly what to do!
"Daddy, I have an idea..."
I told my dad about my brilliant idea and he agreed that it might work.
Sometimes a little honey worked better when it came to getting someone's
buy-in and I knew how to push my mom's "hot button" when I really wanted
something from her. Of course, it had always been easier to talk my dad
into things as all I had to do was show some ass and grab his cock. For
my mom, it took a little more effort but I had just the idea - and the
bait.
My dad and I got out of the tub, put some towels around our waists and
headed back into the house. As I grabbed the shirt he grinned and poked
me.
"I bet you didn't think I would notice what shirt you picked out tonight,
did ya?"
I grinned at him and gave him a kiss, pushing my hand against his cock
through the wet towel. It never failed to divert his attention! He
kissed me for a few minutes, sharing his tongue with me as I rubbed his
dick. By the time we started heading back in again, not another word was
spoken about his shirt!
Chapter 3 - Wednesday Morning - Convincing Mom
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The next morning after my dad had gone to work, instead of going back to
sleep as I usually did when he was done with me, I went to the bathroom
to wash myself off and then slipped into bed besides my mom. She was
working the evening shift this week and so she was still so tired she
didn't even seem to notice me. As she was laying on her side facing the
edge of the bed, I nestled in behind her and put my arm around her. The
warm softness of her bare skin felt good against mine and my boobs
pressed in against her back as my hand cupped one of hers. The
arrangement made me feel more secure than erotic actually. It was like
when I had a teddy bear growing up except now it was my mom that I was
holding onto for her strength and love.
"What's with you this morning?"
Apparently I'd fallen asleep as I awoke to my mother looking over me,
holding herself on one elbow while she had her other arm around my waist
as I lay on my back.
"Morning mom," I whispered, trying to get my voice to start working. "I
just wanted to be with your this morning."
"Hmmmmmm, what's the matter baby, didn't your dad see you this morning?"
"Yeah, he was running late though so he just fucked me quick and had to
go."
"Well, THAT wasn't very considerate of him, was it," she chuckled.
Sometimes I wondered what my mom really thought of my dad's "wake-up"
calls in the morning that he liked to give me. On the one hand, she was
NOT a morning person and I think it took a load off of her not having to
worry about dealing with my dad's morning "needs". Although I wouldn't
claim to be a morning person either, I DID wake up horny more times than
not and it seemed my biological sex clock was timed to alarm first thing
in the morning.
That said, now and then she would make funny little comments like she
just had, leaving me to wonder what she REALLY thought about it. She had
never expressed any jealousy of me and for good reason. She and my dad
were as deeply in love as the day they were married almost 25 years ago
and she knew that he considered her his soul mate and lover. There was
something else, though, something more associated with the "tradition"
itself. Once she started to say something about things her dad had done
to her and I wondered if that wasn't the issue. Oh well, if there was
anything she wanted to tell, then she would when she was good and ready
and there was nothing I could do to change her agenda.
"Oh well, at least he got off and I guess that's what counts, isn't it?"
I countered, trying to provoke her a little into opening up more with me.
"I guess so," she murmured. Then she turned to me and said, "You know
Kelly, you don't HAVE to let him do that EVERY morning."
"I know mom, but I could never say no to him even if I wanted to."
"Kelly, a girl can ALWAYS say no," she said with emphasis. Again, I
caught that tone and look in her eye that told me she wasn't saying
everything but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Oh well, did it
really matter?
"Mom, why do you give dad such a hard time about Tammy? You know, it's
not like she's some innocent virgin or anything."
My mom looked at me sharply, obviously not expecting that line of
questioning at this moment. Then she seemed to be suspicious of me.
"Did HE put you up to this?" she asked in an accusing tone like I was
being questioned on a witness stand.
I gave me my best "who me?" look but she wasn't buying it.
"Sorry girl, I know your father and don't forget, I know YOU. So what's
the REAL story here anyway?"
"Well, I guess I don't understand why it's OK for Rick to fuck you but
it's not OK for Dad to fuck his sister."
"Well for starters, Rick's eighteen and Tammy's fourteen. So as your
father would say, case closed."
This was going nowhere. Time to change strategy.
"So mom, when was the last time Rick fucked you?"
My mom seemed relieved to get off the Tammy topic as she relaxed just a
bit and fell on her back with her head on the pillow, letting out a long
sigh.
"Oh god, it's been quite a while now."
I laughed at her pitiful attempt to discount what I knew was a hunger for
Rick's young cock. My mom may be a mother and a wife, but she's still a
woman and what older woman wouldn't love to have an eighteen year old
stud again? Rick may not have had the best technique in the world but I
swear the guy never goes soft! My poor dad needs more time every year
before he's ready to reload but Rick's like a sexual machine gun, ready
to fire over and over again without stopping.
"Oh come on mom, you don't have him over here mow the lawn every week
whether it needs it or not just to make the house look nice!"
My mom couldn't help but smile at that one.
"OK, so you got me there. But do you know what gets me really hot when
he's here?"
I had probably a dozen guesses of which eleven had something to do with
his incredibly hard dick, but I didn't interrupt her to try and guess.
"It's knowing that bitch mother of his is sitting at home thinking her
precious son is over here mowing the lawn without a clue what he's really
up to. I mean, if that sanctimonious prude knew how many loads of cum
her son had given me, she'd faint dead away on the spot!"
I knew how she felt. I had the same feeling when I let married guys fuck
me. It wasn't just the sex that turned me on, it was the emotions that
went with it that made it something special. When they cum in me, I love
imagining their wives back at home with their kids, thinking their poor
husband is out working so hard! They had no idea that their so-called
faithful husband and loving father was out breaking his sacred wedding
vows just for a shot at having me for a few hours!
"So what do you say if I get Rick over here along with Tammy? Rick could
do you while Dad did his thing with her."
My mom huffed loudly and looked a bit frustrated with me.
"I take it that I can assume you're not going to let that drop, are you?"
I grinned at her and said, "Well, I DID sort of promise Dad that I would
find a way to convince you."
"Ha! I knew it!" she exclaimed with a smug look on her face. "So you
thought by getting me all wet thinking about Rick that I'd go along with
anything you asked?"
I grinned sheepishly and lifted my shoulders.
"Well, it DID seem like a good idea at the time."
My mom bent over me and we kissed long and soft. Her lips and mouth felt
so warm and gentle compared to my dad's. Her breast pressed against mine
as she leaned over me, her nipple teasing mine as we moved tighter
together. Finally she picked herself back up and got out of bed. I
watched her walk around the bed and head for the door, wondering what the
story was. Then she stopped at the doorway and looked back at me,
leaning against the opening.
"Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt - but ONLY so long as they came over
here. None of this basement of their house while their mom's upstairs
crap you seem to like for some reason."
I smiled broadly as I watched her turn around again and head for the
bathroom. Now all I had to do was talk Rick and Tammy into it. Rick
certainly wouldn't be a problem; his only issue was trying to keep his
dick down when my mom was over at their house. My fear was about Tammy,
whether she would do my dad again. I guess there was no reason for her
NOT to, but what excuse could I use for her to WANT to do it?
Chapter 4 - Sunday at Church - Planning With Rick (and He Fucks Me)
===================================================================
This wasn't the type of thing you used the phone or e-mail for so I
waited until the following Sunday when I knew I'd be seeing the two of
them again. My dad pulled into the church parking lot just ahead of my
Uncle Jim's van so we waited for them to park before we made our way into
the church. As we walked I grabbed Rick's arm and pulled him to the
side.
"What's with you?" he asked, looking a bit surprised.
"We need to talk - privately," I whispered to him in a conspiratorial
tone. Rick grinned at me.
"Ohhhhhh, I see. Somebody horny this morning?"
"No, I just wanted to ask you something you little perv!" I whispered
back. Actually, he was several inches taller than me now days so
"little" didn't really apply but it made my point. He looked at me with
a disbelieving face as I answered.
"OK, OK, so what if I AM horny. But that's not why I need to talk to
you."
We agreed on a place to meet and walked into the sanctuary with our
parents. After the first hymn I excused myself to go to the bathroom.
Rick was also excusing himself as well and my dad didn't miss the fact
that we both needed to go to the bathroom at the same time.
"Couldn't you guys wait until after church?" my dad teased me, whispering
in my ear as the next hymn almost drowned his voice out.
"Daddy!" I pretended to protest, acting as if I was aggrieved. He knew
better, of course. Well, I guess there was no reason we couldn't do more
than just talk while we were at it.
We didn't meet at the bathrooms but instead in a large utility room
located next door to them. The room was full of various tools and
cleaning equipment that the custodians used to maintain the church.
Nobody ever came in here during church - lucky for me in the past!
"OK, so what's so important?" Rick said as soon as he shut the door
behind us. I explained things to him as quickly as I could, not wanting
him to have that much time to think things over. In the short run I knew
that his lust and horniness always won over his sense of responsibility
and ethics. However, given enough time to think about it he might decide
against it so I hurried through my prepared speech. When I was done he
was looking at me like I was some Martian freshly arrived on Earth.
"So let me get this straight... YOU promised YOUR mom I would fuck HE all
afternoon if Tammy came along for your dad. Is that right?"
"Sounds good to me," I replied. "So what do you think?"
"But what do YOU get out of this?"
That was a good question actually. Here I was doing all the arranging
yet it looked like everyone would be getting fucked except me. Oh well,
the things a girl will do for her father! Rick would never understand
even if I tried to explain it to him. He may be almost nineteen but his
level of maturity was more like that of someone several years younger.
His little head did most of the thinking these days so unless the answer
had something to do with cocks and pussies, he would never comprehend. I
just shrugged and smiled, waiting for his answer.
"OK Kelly, I tell you what. I'll do it but on one condition."
Oh great, here it comes. God only knew what conditions he was going to
demand but I had a pretty good idea. Like I just said, he only thought
in terms of sex so the possibilities were limited. I kept silent and
waited for him to continue.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" he huffed, "You know what to do."
It wasn't like it was such a terrible thing. It was his attitude that I
didn't care for, as if he controlled me somehow and that I would
automatically respond to his demands without him even having to ask me.
Only one problem, he was right, at least in this case. Rick held all the
cards in this little game and I knew what I had to do if he was going to
play them.
This morning I was wearing peasant style pink sundress, the type with the
spaghetti shoulder straps and bunched up bosom that didn't require a bra
- even if I'd been inclined to wear one. It wasn't nearly as short as I
would have preferred but it WAS church and so a little decorum was
required. Underneath I was wearing pink cotton panties, again in
deference to church as a black thong would have been a lot sexier but
just a bit too risque as the dress was a bit sheer. My first action was
to drop the shoulder straps off my shoulder and lower the top to release
my boobs. My nipples were already getting hard and when the material
dragged over them it sent a tingle through me like a small electric
shock.
"Well, you gonna help or make me do all the work?" I whined, pointing at
his pants.
"OK, OK, hold your horses," he laughed as he unzipped his pants and
opened them to reveal his white Hanes underwear.
Rick grabbed the waist and dropped his pants along with his underwear
down to his ankles. His dick was already nice and hard, no surprise
there. I squatted down in front of him and unceremoniously started to
suck his cock. I wasn't trying to impress anyone, just working to get
him off as quickly as possible. I could tell from the sounds coming from
upstairs about where the service was and I knew we didn't have all day to
do this.
"Oh yeah, that's great," he moaned as my mouth and tongue moved up and
down his cock, sometimes circling it, sometimes just licking it and down
like a popsicle.
Rick put his hands on my head and ran his fingers through my hair as he
allowed me to continue to suck him off. Actually, I had pretty much
expected that this would happen. It would have been a lot stranger to be
in a room alone with Rick and NOT suck his dick!
My free hand worked its way down to my crotch where it pulled the panties
over to the side and I began fingering myself. I was already soaking wet
so my finger easily slid up into me as I sucked his incredibly hard cock.
"You like me sucking your dick, don't you?" I asked him, stroking his
dick with my hand as I looked up at him and waited for an answer.
"You know it!" he responded between groaning and repeating himself over
and over as to how much he loved it.
"Well, you better not get any cum on my dress," I warned him, trying to
act seriously but undoubtedly failing in the attempt.
"I want to fuck you," he broke in, "God I want to fuck you so bad right
now."
Well, THAT hadn't been on my agenda but I wasn't going to complain. It
had actually been quite a while since he'd fucked me. There had been
several blow jobs in his bedroom when we visited their house but we
didn't dare fuck with his mom not all that far away.
Rick's dick slipped from my mouth as I stood up and wiped my mouth.
There was a tall stool available so I reached under my dress and pulled
my panties down and slipped them off, setting them on the work bench next
to us. Lifting up my skirt to my waist to explore my pussy for him, I
sat back on the stool and flirted with Rick.
"Well then, are you gonna fuck me or what?"
Imagine the scene now... Me sitting on a stool bare-ass, my dress pulled
down to reveal my 34C boobs. My mouth tasted like cock as he shuffled
over towards me with his pants still gathered around his ankles. Rick's
hard dick was pointing at me like some erotic cock compass, pointing the
direction to the nearest pussy - in this case mine. Had anyone walked in
about now, I don't think there would be much interpretation required to
figure out what we were up to - or what Rick intended to do to me.
"Like mother, like daughter," Rick mumbled. He surely wasn't referring
to our pussies as I kept mine shaved and bare while my mother kept hers
trimmed but covered. It probably had more to do with our mutual desire
for his cock than anything else.
Rick reached down and grabbed my ankles, lifting my legs up and over his
shoulders. The stool had a back on it, thankfully, or I would have
fallen on my head behind me. With my legs spread shoulder width apart,
he had unrestricted access to my hungry pussy and I knew that he was
going to make use of it.
"Put it in me... hurry up RICK, I want your cock in me NOW."
Rick rubbed the head of his cock up and down my pussy slit, wetting it
and tickling my pussy in the process.
"We don't have all day for goodness sake," I urged him on, "Hurry up and
fuck me."
Rick grinned and laughed a little, obviously his ego enjoyed being
stroked almost as much as his cock.
"You asked for it," he warned me as he lined up his swollen cock head
with my wet pussy hole and then without further warning, thrust himself
quickly into me. I gasped as my pussy hole suddenly expanded forcefully
as it stretched out to accommodate him.
"More... I want it ALL in me, push it in," I encouraged him.
When I looked down I could see his thick dick as it slid into me. It
always amazed me when I tried to relate the feelings inside of me as a
cock filled my pussy with the sight of that same dick as it entered me,
knowing that it was the thing that was creating those wonderful feelings
in me. Rick's dick felt good in me and that's what was important now.
It's not like I loved my cousin or anything strange. Except for the sex,
he was just your typical teenage dork. But what the heck, if a girl's
got a cousin like him to fuck her now and then, why not take advantage of
it?
My mom seemed to enjoy the fact that a young guy like Rick just wanted to
fuck her in the first place. I think it made her feel young again in
some erotic way. Since her marriage vows precluded her from fucking
anyone that was not in her immediate family, it didn't leave her many
options either which I'm sure had some impact as well. Probably the most
satisfying element was as she had said before, getting fucked by her
nephew when his mom would have crucified them both if she knew about it.
As I said, Rick hadn't fucked me in some time, getting just a BJ now and
then when I was over at their house. It felt a little weird knowing he
seemed to enjoy fucking my mom more than me to be honest. Oh well, I
knew my mom was upstairs now in her pew and she HAD to know why the two
of us had been MIA for so long. I could only imagine how her pussy was
tingling now, knowing her daughter was getting fucked instead of her! Oh
well, a little healthy competition between a mother and daughter never
hurt.
By now, Rick was consumed with his lust and was banging away at my pussy
without much regard for me. How typical for a guy his age! To think
people question me as to why I prefer being fucked by older men! Oh
well, it felt good so I could love with it.
"That's it Rick, fuck me harder," I moaned, "Give it to me."
He was about to cum and I just hoped he remembered his promise to keep it
I me and not get it on my dress. First, it was pain to wash out (ask
Monica) and second, I still had to get home and I didn't want people
seeing cum stains on my dress, even if they didn't know what they really
were...
Fortunately, I didn't need to worry as Rick loved cumming in me.
Evidently, most of the girls he fucked weren't on any protection so
either he had to pull out or wear a rubber. He had told me once that I
was the first girl to ever let him stay in and shoot his load directly
into my pussy without having it caught by a condom. Personally, I have
no idea if that makes any difference to a guy other than emotionally, but
it make a world of difference to me. First, I can FEEL him cumming in me
and then I can SEE his cum dripping from my pussy. That's a whole lot
better than having some cum-filled condom tossed in the garbage!
"Oh fuck, here goes," he groaned.
Talk about a straight, simple fucking. A little bit of a BJ and now just
five minutes or so in just one position and the boy was already getting
off. I guess with him that was all that counted anyway and as for me, I
was just going along for the ride - literally.
"Oh yeah!" he gasped as his hips thrust into me, driving his stiff pole
into me all the way until his crotch met with mine and his cock
disappeared completely inside of me.
A bloom of warmth emerged in my lower stomach as his dick began to
unleash its loads of fresh warm sperm into me. Each time he shot one,
the feeling dissipated rapidly, only to be followed by another and yet
another. My cousin was horny this morning, that was for sure!
No sooner than he had cum than he pulled out of me, mission accomplished.
Personally, I was just getting started and ready for round two but in
typical teenage boy fashion, it was all about him. He'd gotten off so
who cared about me?
"We'd better get back before my mom goes on some rampage and comes
looking for me," he said, pulling his pants up.
I looked around and found what looked to be a clean rag and wiped up his
cum that was started to seep from my freshly fucked pussy. I tried to
squeeze out what I could so it wouldn't soak into my panties while I was
sitting in what was left of the church service. At first I panicked as I
couldn't find my panties but then I remembered where I'd tossed them and
pulled them up quickly. After adjusting my top and pulling down the hem,
I was ready to go.
"Uh Rick, is THAT going to calm down any time soon?" I teased him.
Rick looked down to where I was pointing and wrinkled his eyebrows at the
sight of the bulge in his pants. HE may have been finished but his cock
certainly wasn't! I licked my lips, thinking that if we had more time I
would have gladly taken care of his "problem"; but for now I think he was
just going to have to carry something in front of him. Anyway, he was a
guy so he and didn't seem to care. We just headed back upstairs to the
sanctuary where the sermon was just ending. That meant a hymn, the
perfect time to sneak back into the pews.
Back in the pews, I stood between my parents. Both of them were looking
at me with a mixture of curiosity and concern. Curious because I knew
they would want to hear all about what Rick and I had been doing.
Concern because they didn't want us to get caught and as long as we had
been gone, the odds were somebody could have heard or found us.
The service finally ended. Now I love church for the most part, but
Sunday morning services were just boring and that was that. As we walked
away from the church to our parking spots, I moved over to Rick and poked
him in the side.
"Saturday afternoon, 1:00 - OK?"
Rick just grinned at me and nodded. I couldn't wait for the week to go
by!
On the way home my parents grilled me about missing the service.
"So what was so important you had to miss the entire service?" my mom
inquired.
Before I could answer my dad responded for me.
"C'mon Mary. Let's see... Kelly leaves, Rick leaves, they're both gone
for 45 minutes, they both return at the same time, Rick's wearing a shit-
eating grin and Kelly's all flushed with this dreamy look on her face.
Hmmmmmm... now I WONDER what they were doing."
My mom huffed and turned around in her seat to face me.
"Give me a break John, of course we both know what they were doing. I
just want to know what she worked out with Rick."
My dad broke out laughing. He had no idea what my mom was talking about
and so of course, got the wrong impression.
"I think it was more what he worked IN her!"
"Daddy!" I protested, pretended to be embarrassed. Then I grinned at my
mom.
"Saturday, 1:00."
My dad looked at me in the rear view mirror. Now he really WAS confused.
"What's going on Saturday?"
"You'll just have to wait and find out," I teased him.
We went out to lunch at a local Eat-n-Park restaurant and throughout the
trip and meal my dad kept trying to pry out the details of what my mom
and I were plotting but we managed to deflect his questions and keep it a
secret. I could tell my dad was really curious and I knew the rest of
the week he would be pestering me about it but that just made it all the
more fun, like Christmas when we would try to guess what presents we had
each bought for the other.
Chapter 5 - Saturday Morning - My Dad Wakes Me and Fucks Me
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Saturday couldn't come quick enough for me. I didn't hear anything from
Rick so I assumed he had Tammy on board with the idea. That had been my
only reservation about the plan - whether she would go along with the
idea. Fourteen year-olds can be so unpredictable at times. There were
days when she was an absolute slut and then others when she acted all
prim and proper. I guess we would all find out on Saturday which Tammy
would show up.
My mom and I had talked a few times during the week about a strategy for
the weekend. In the end I think we settled on the easiest and most
straight-forward approach. My mom could have Rick in their bedroom while
Tammy went with my dad to mine. I would just float between the two
rooms, probably just as an observer. That didn't really bother me as
typically I'm not a big fan of three-somes, regardless of the infatuation
the porn industry has with the concept. I guess I just enjoy being the
center of attention when a guy's fucking me. There are times when it's
fun and sometimes my dad gets off having me with my mom or cousin
Kristen, but those times are more for his benefit than mine.
Saturday morning arrived bright and early - too early. My "alarm clock"
went off promptly at 7:00 AM and I struggled to open my eyes as I felt my
dad's cock rubbing up against my lips and cheek. This alarm clock didn't
have a snooze button!
"Mornin' baby," my dad greeted me.
I just squinted as my eyes adjusted to being awake and tried to bring the
world in focus. God, I was SO tired! It would've been great to just
close my eyes again and drop back asleep but my dad obviously needed me.
His needs weren't the only thing in my mind though. As tired as the rest
of my body was, there was no denying the "need" between my legs that had
to be satisfied as well. Whatever it was I'd been dreaming about before
my dad woke me, it must've been really hot because my pussy was already
wet and ready to go, even if the rest of me was still numb.
"My, tired this morning, aren't we," my dad observed. "Well, just lay
back then."
Gratefully, I did as he said. Of course, that didn't mean he was leaving
me. As much as my dad loved me sucking his dick, I knew what his top
priority was - fucking me. If I was asleep, that was OK with him. It
was my pussy he wanted, not my inspiring conversation. Not that I
minded!
My dad climbed in bed with me and spread my legs apart so he could lay
between them. I felt his warm breath against my face as he lowered
himself down to his elbows, keeping most of his weight off of me but
pressing down enough to feel my boobs against his chest. The hair on his
chest tickled me and my nipples responded. Then I felt the unmistakable
feeling of his hard cock rubbing against my bare pussy and stomach. Even
with my eyes closed I could imagine seeing it drawing down along my pussy
and then pushing back up against, working its way between my wet pussy
lips and then the shaft of it sliding over my clit, like a bow drawn over
a taut violin string. It may not have created any music for my ears but
it was music to my soul nonetheless.
"Oh daddy, I love you so much," I whispered in his ear as he buried his
face against the side of my neck above my shoulder and started to kiss
and lick me. He hadn't shaved yet and the rough feel of his morning
beard scraped against me but yet somehow it felt good.
I felt his shift his weight to position his dick lower such that the head
was now pushing up between my legs, desperately seeking the entrance to
my pussy. Without using his hands, he rubbed it up and down until it
worked its way through my pussy lips and nestled in up against my pussy
hole. Another push and he would be in me but he held himself there for a
while, as if savoring the moment like a diver at the edge of a cliff
before committing himself.
"Fuck me daddy," I whispered to him, "I want to show you how much I love
you."
Of course he would have done it whether I asked him to or not but I knew
he liked hearing me ask and it made me feel good inside to offer myself
to him in that way. He had fucked me a half dozen times in the last week
and over the years I would not even begin to guess how many times we'd
had sex yet every time I felt the same way at this moment. It was at
this moment when a decision was made by both of us as to whether or not
my father would fuck his daughter. No matter how many times he did me,
there was always this little feeling I would get at this moment when I
wondered if he would really do it again, if the dream would continue. I
dreaded to think that there might be a day when he did NOT choose to fuck
me.
"Oh baby, yes," he groaned softly in my ear as I felt his hips thrust
downward, driving his cock into my pussy.
There was that initial feeling of resistance, when it seemed impossible
that my tight pussy would ever absorb such an invader, then quickly
followed by the most intense pleasure as my pussy filled with his cock.
"Oh daddy, that feel so good! I love feeling you inside of me... DEEP
inside of me."
I still had my eyes close with my arms raised over my head. My legs were
just sprawled out on my bed, spread-eagled for my dad. In effect, I was
just lying there letting him violate me and fuck me however he wanted.
It felt wonderful to submit to him and be controlled by him, something I
could never do with any other man as I couldn't trust anyone else the
same way I trusted my father, at least not yet.
I never knew when we would start out like this exactly how my dad would
fuck me. Sometimes he went hard and fast, going for his orgasm as
quickly as possible, like chugging a beer. Then there were times like
now when he could be slow and gentle, taking his time before he came,
like savoring a fine wine. Usually that also meant multiple positions
but not today as he just stayed on top of me. Sometimes instead of
stroking in and out he would push himself deep in me and then rotate his
hips, causing his dick to move around in me to stimulate my pussy in a
different way.
It really didn't matter to me so much HOW my dad fucked me, but just that
he DID. As tired as I was this morning, feeling my dad in me, being
joined together with him, was something I would never turn down.
My dad started stroking faster and groaning louder which obviously meant
one thing - he was getting ready to cum. Soon my intuition was proven
correct.
"Oh god, this feels so damn good!" he groaned as the last of his
incestuous sperm was left in me.
Once he had cum we just laid there for a while with his spent cock in me.
It felt so natural, so perfect. Neither of us moved other than the
periodic throbbing of his dwindling cock inside my pussy. Personally, I
could have stayed like this all morning. What a better way to start the
day than to have my dad on top of me with his cock up inside my pussy,
joined together with him all morning as a father can experience only with
his daughter.
Chapter 6 - Saturday Morning - Masturbating After My Dad Fucks Me
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Suddenly I opened my eyes and was startled to find myself all alone in
bed. I knew that I hadn't been dreaming and so I must have fallen back
asleep. I wondered how long he had remained in me once he realized I was
sleeping? Usually it was the other way around in that he was trying to
fuck me while I was asleep without waking me. It just went to show how
considerate my dad was of me that he had been so careful not to wake me
up when he left my bed.
My pussy was throbbing and when I put my hand between my legs I knew for
sure it hadn't been a dream from the messy mixture of his cum and my
pussy juices that had been draining from me. I could only imagine what
the sheet looked like under me. As I pressed my fingers against me I
recalled how good his incestuous cock had felt in me just a little bit
before. Then I remembered what today was! My goodness, assuming
everything went off as planned, in just a matter of hours my cousin Tammy
was going to feel that same cock in her!
One good thing about incest, at least for me, is that there is never a
problem with jealousy. Oh sure there are times when I wish my dad would
fuck me instead of my cousins or even my mom, but that was just me
wanting my dad's attention more than being jealous per se. I think it
helped being his only daughter as well since there was sister to
"compete" with me for his fatherly attention. No matter how he felt
about me, though, my mom was his soul mate and love. He would always
desire her in a way he could never want me. That was fine with me - it
was as it should be considering that she was his wife.
It was almost the same with Tammy. Even though I knew he couldn't wait
to fuck my nasty little cousin, that didn't bother me since I knew it was
just my dad wanting what any normal man wants (assuming he is brave
enough to admit it) - to fuck a petite fourteen year-old girl. If it
made him feel good, why should that make me jealous? Besides, she was my
cousin and thus part of my family. Now if he was to fuck the girl down
the street, then THAT would be a different story altogether!
I wondered what Tammy was thinking right now. My fingers started to
circle my clit as I imagined her lying in bed just as I was now,
anticipating the afternoon to cum. Was she remembering her first time,
that morning last year when my dad took her virginity?
As I slid my finger into my pussy, I could recall how excited I was
watching his large cock literally forcing its way into her tight virgin
pussy. At one point I wondered if it would go in at all! She was small
for her age and her pussy seemed too tiny to ever be able to spread apart
wide enough to allow my dad to enter her. In the end, of course, he did
it and as I thrust a second finger into my pussy, I dreamed of seeing his
erect head disappear inside of her. I gasped just as she had although
mine was due to the intense pleasure being caused my hand on me while
hers had been more pain and surprise.
I continued to masturbate as I dreamed it had been my father who had been
MY first. How different might it have been if I had allowed him to do me
instead of my boyfriend? At sixteen, Steve knew what he was doing and
overall I enjoyed my first time, but I could only imagine how much more
intense it would have been knowing the first dick in me was my dad's. It
would have been like winning an Olympic gold medal, something to be
remembered and treasured for the rest of my life.
A loud cry escaped my lips as I started to orgasm. Tears flooded my eyes
and flowed down my face as I moaned and cried out for my father to cum in
me again. Every pore of my skin seemed to be filled with intense heat
and an electric charge swept through me, making me tingle from head to
toe as I imagined offering myself to my dad yet again - and him accepting
me. It felt so good, so secure to know that even my own dad found me
sexy and wanted to fuck me.
By now I was a complete mess, a total wreck. Even my ass felt wet from
the flood of cum that was draining from me. I needed a shower as even
the air- conditioning wasn't enough to keep me from sweating when I got
this worked up. As I made my way across the hallway, I noted my parents
weren't in their bedroom. After I peed and showered, I threw on an old
t-shirt and made my way to the kitchen where I found them having their
morning coffee.
"Well good morning sleepy-head," my mom greeted me cheerfully.
My dad just smiled at me. We didn't really talk about sex all that much.
What would be the point? My mom knew what he did to me most mornings and
they both knew that since I was eleven I usually masturbated a couple
times a day - at least. It wasn't like we hid anything so talking about
it later just seemed unnecessary.
It was already past 10:00 so it wouldn't be long before my cousins
arrived. I wondered what excuse they'd come up with to convince their
mom to let them come over? Did their dad know about it? That was
something I hadn't asked about. Even though my uncle certainly would
have allowed it - after all, he fucked me and my mom now and then, it
would be interesting to know what his reaction had been. It was one
thing for my dad to let his brother fuck his wife and 22 year- old
daughter. Was it the same for my uncle knowing his fourteen year-old
baby girl was going to get drilled by his brother? Tammy let her dad
fuck her but I knew it didn't happen very often, not nearly as much as me
and my dad did it.
Chapter 7 - Saturday Afternoon - My Dad Finally Gets Tammy
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The three of us eventually made our way to the basement family room where
my dad turned on some golfing show on the TV while my mom read her latest
romance novel. As for me, I curled up on the couch and fell back asleep
again until I was awakened by the doorbell.
"Kelly, why don't you go let them in?" my mom asked me.
Instantly awake and fully alert, I nodded and ran upstairs to open the
front door where I saw Tammy and Rick standing. My heart skipped a beat
as I realized they'd actually made it! For some reason all week there
had been this nagging doubt in the back of my mind that something was
going to happen where they wouldn't make it but such doubts were now laid
to rest.
"Hey guys, come on in!" I greeted them.
Tammy was dressed in a cute pair of denim cutoffs and a tight pink plain
cami. Her little boobs were clearly outlined underneath and her ass was
half hanging out from the tight shorts that barely concealed anything. I
wondered if she had left the house that way or changed on the way over.
I couldn't imagine her mother letting her wear anything close to it.
Rick was also wearing shorts but his came down past his knees. He had a
dark blue tank top on as well but it was baggy and hung on him like it
was several sizes too big. It was interesting to see how similar types
of clothing could be worn so differently by a boy and a girl.
"Hi Kelly," Tammy said softly as she entered the house and went by me as
I held open the door. It was almost like she was being shy but then shy
girls don't show up at their relative's home dressed like a slut with the
intention of fucking their uncle!
"Hey Kelly," my cousin Rick greeted me, grabbing my ass under my t-shirt.
Well, HE certainly wasn't being shy about anything as his hand squeezed
my bare ass.
"Ahhhhhh, someone forgot her panties again I see," he teased me.
I swatted his hand away playfully. He looked good, hot actually. For a
moment I felt like taking him to my room and letting him do me instead of
my mom. Better judgment kept me from doing so but it WAS tempting.
Turning to Tammy, I reached down and gave her a hug. Even though she was
almost fifteen, she was still barely five feet tall and some people might
have mistaken her for being closer to twelve or thirteen. It seemed to
run in my family. My cousin Kristen was always complaining that people
thought she was still in high school instead of having already finished
two years of college. Although I wasn't as youthful looking, my body
development certainly lagged behind most girls. Anyone who says girls
mature earlier than boys should have seen me stuffing a bra when I was
seventeen!
"Mmmmmmm, I'm so glad you made it today," I told her, feeling her hug me
in return.
Tammy looked at Rick with a frown and the way his eyes narrowed I had a
feeling there was something going on between the two of them that I
didn't want to know about. Having never had a brother or sister, I
lacked experience in such sibling interactions but even so, something
told me that it hadn't been as easy as Rick just inviting his sister to
come along.
Hoping to avoid getting off the on the wrong foot, I quickly led Tammy
and Rick downstairs to where my parents were still planted in their
chairs. Based on the discussions I'd had with my mom earlier in the
week, it surprised me to find them exactly where I'd left them instead of
upstairs in the bedrooms.
"Hi, how you guys doing?" my dad greeted them, breaking what was starting
to be an awkward silence.
It wasn't like this was a normal thing for us to do. Typically, whenever
we had sex it was usually the outcome of something else that led up to it
rather than making it a stated intention from the outset. Of course
Rick's "yard work" visits were pretty obvious that was something unique
between him and my mom. I couldn't think of a single time that my cousin
Kristen had come over JUST to be fucked by my dad. Now with her mom...
well that was a different story but things were different there. As for
me, I had never gone over to my cousin's house just for sex and the few
times my uncle had fucked me had been as much a surprise to me as
anything else.
"Hi Uncle John, Aunt Mary," Rick replied. Tammy just nodded along with
him, not having said a word yet since she'd arrived.
At this moment I wasn't sure WHAT to do. It was completely ad lib from
this point forward as I'd never been in this sort of predicament before.
It all started with the intent of getting my dad an opportunity to fuck
his little niece but now it seemed to have morphed into something
entirely different - exactly what, I still wasn't sure at this point.
"Why don't you come over here and sit on my lap, Tammy," my dad offered,
waving her over like a Santa Claus at the mall. The only difference was
Santa didn't sport a hard-on under his suit - or at least not so anybody
noticed.
Once again she looked at her brother but it was so fast that if I hadn't
been looking for it I would have missed it. Whatever it was she put on a
smile and walked over to my dad's chair and climbed on board. My dad was
wearing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and probably little else if I knew
him. Normally he wore underwear but when he was pretty sure he would be
getting some he left them off to make things easier. Tammy sat sideways
in his lap, her thin, coltish legs draped over the arm of the chair,
leaning back against her uncle's strong arm that he easily wrapped around
her tiny body.
With Tammy in place I took my usual spot on the couch, feeling pretty
useless and not just a little bit out of place. For a moment I
considered leaving the room and letting them get on with it without me
acting as a spectator but my own horniness vetoed the idea. I hadn't
seen my dad fuck Tammy since that fateful weekend last summer when he
took her virginity and I would be dang if I was going to miss it now!
That left Rick standing alone in the middle of the room. Rick was almost
nineteen and he did what most any nineteen year-old horny boy would do in
this situation - he walked over to my mom's chair and took a position to
one side of her and promptly started to undo his pants.
"Whoa young man, you in a hurry or something?" my mom exclaimed,
pretending to be surprised at her nephew's boldness. With Rick, it would
have been more surprising had he done anything else. It wasn't like he
needed to seduce my mom or work for it - he KNEW what he was there for
and he KNEW what my mom wanted him to do to her so why bother playing
around pretending otherwise?
"Here, get on the other side then," she instructed him. I realized she
was positioning him on the other side so that my dad could see what was
going on from his chair. My dad must have appreciated it as seeing his
wife suck his nephew's hard cock would have to be a lot better than
looking at the boy's bare ass.
Rick shuffled around, trying to hold up his pants as he went around her
chair and leaned up against the arm. He let go of his shorts and they
dropped to the floor, leaving him standing in his white Hanes underwear.
The tight jockey shorts were having a hard time constraining the erection
hiding beneath them and his cock head was starting to peek out over the
elastic waist band.
My mom reached for some hand lotion from the lamp stand next to her chair
and shook some out from the bottle into the palm of her hand. Reaching
out, she took Rick's hard dick in her hand and started to stroke him,
spreading the creamy lotion all over his stiff shaft.
Meanwhile, my dad had wasted no time in fondling Tammy through her thing
cami, rubbing his large hands over her small boobs, covering them easily
with the large palm of his hand. She still hadn't said a word but from
the way she was biting her lower lips and running her tongue across her
lips, she certainly seemed to be enjoying it. As my mom started stroking
her brother's dick, my dad lifted her cami up and over her boobs,
exposing their simple beauty for all of us to see.
"Looks like someone's ready for you Mary," my dad called over to her. My
mom just grinned and kept stroking Rick's hard dick slowly, working her
hand expertly up and down as well as around it in various combinations.
Having said that, my dad lowered his head and let Tammy lean back more so
he could lick her nipples and take her little boobs in his mouth. Her
sensitive nipples were large when you compared them to the size of her
budding breasts and they hardened quickly as my dad tugged on them gently
with his teeth and teased them with his tongue.
Meanwhile, I just sat there and watched, so mesmerized by the sights and
sounds in front of me that I wasn't even thinking about touching myself.
It was the first time in my life I'd seen such a sight and I didn't want
to miss a moment. Seeing a brother and sister having sex with a husband
and wife made me think how things might have been in our family had my
mom been able to have more kids. The only thing that would have been
hotter would have been if it had been their own mom and dad instead of
their aunt and uncle.
"Show me your tits Aunt Mary," Rick asked my mom.
Typical boy. Stroking his dick wasn't enough - he wanted more! My mom
shrugged and lifted her top with her free hand, exposing her large boobs
for his viewing pleasure. My mom was a solid 36D, maybe closer to a 38D,
and her boobs were still pretty firm and not nearly as saggy yet as many
women her age. She loved showing them off and Rick certainly seemed to
enjoy them!
My dad's hand had made its way between my cousin's legs as he continued
to suck on her little boobs. At first he just rubbed her crotch through
her shorts. As short as they were, they were so tight there was no way
he could slip his finger under the hem or anything. She didn't protest
in the least and if anything, lifted her one leg higher and out more to
make it easier for him to get to her. Her legs were still skinny but
they had started showing more promise in recent months and she was
already well on her way to her summer tan.
Nobody seemed to be paying attention to me and personally, I was hoping
that it would stay that way. Rick seemed to be enthralled as he stared
at his aunt while she fondled his stiff dick and teased him by putting
her mouth up just close enough to touch her tongue to his dick but only
doing it briefly before drawing back again.
As for my dad, he was interested in only one thing at the moment -
Tammy's boobs and crotch while she was just leaned back against him, her
eyes closed and her mouth partially open as she seemed to enjoy being
groped by her uncle.
My dad started fumbling with Tammy's shorts, trying to work them off her
but they were much too tight for that. Finally, after letting him fuss
with them for a few minutes, she smiled at him and used both hands as she
lifted her hips up and pushed them down and off her tight little ass. My
dad took over from there, slipping them easily down her thin legs and
over and off her bare feet. As he held them up briefly before tossing
them to the side, I marveled at how small they were. Sheesh, I knew
girls with dolls that had have bigger clothes than Tammy!
With her shorts now off, Tammy pulled her cami up and over her head,
leaving her stark naked on my dad's lap. God she looked SO cute - and
HOT. Anyone looking at her might think that she was just some innocent
little girl, no different than the hundreds of girls you might see at any
church or school. What gave her away was her comfort in being nude with
my dad, her unabashed nakedness that she was more than ready to flaunt
and even "use" when necessary. A closer look revealed the slutty nature
that resided in her, the lust and taste for being naughty that far
exceeded her years.
Tammy twisted on my dad's lap such that she was now laying against his
left shoulder with her ass against his stomach and her feet resting on
his upper thighs. Her knees were bent which helped raise her crotch,
making it more accessible for her grateful uncle. My dad had his left
arm under her, cradling her like a small child with his arm wrapped
around her and holding onto her little boob. His right arm was extended
down her thin body, his hand planted between her spread legs. I heard
her gasp ever so slightly as his finger worked his way into her tiny
pussy and started stroking in and out of her. He wetted his finger in
her and then drew it out to apply it to the outer areas of her pussy.
By this time my mom had her mouth firmly planted on Rick's demanding
cock. I had to give her credit for holding out as long as she had before
switching from using her hand to her mouth. Normally I only bothered
with hand jobs when the circumstances limited my options - such as in a
restaurant, church, etc. I mean, why hassle using your hand if you had
the opportunity to suck it? She wasn't giving it her all yet, though,
just bobbing her head slowly on him, letting his imagination do most of
the work.
"OH!" I heard Tammy cry out, taking my attention away from my mom and
Rick.
My dad had apparently pushed a second finger into her and was now finger
fucking her with both of them. It obviously hadn't been a cry of pain or
surprise but more one of pleasure as she had her eyes closed and was
rocking her hips a little to be in rhythm with his finger strokes.
Rick was enjoying my mom's mouth on him judging by the groans and
grimaces on his face. My mom was using her tongue heavily on him now,
running it around the heads and up and down the shaft while her hand
cradled his hairy balls. She had taught me early on the advantages of
using your tongue in addition to straight sucking. Knowing Rick, I
figured he would be cumming soon so I kept my attention pretty much fixed
on the two of them with Tammy and my dad just out of the corner of my
eye.
"Oh wow Aunt Mary, that feels so good!" he cried out as my mom was now
into some serious cock sucking.
No more toying with him or teasing him, she was intent on getting his
first load of the day, or at least his first load since arriving. What
my mom wanted, she usually got.
I couldn't help but look away for a moment as I noticed Tammy
repositioning herself. She was like a little monkey on his lap,
scrambling all over him. She turned completely around to face him and
put one foot on each of the arm rests. My dad grabbed her by her narrow
waist and pulled her towards him as he leaned forward until his face was
buried in her little crotch.
From my angle all I could see was her cute ass and the back of his head
but I had little doubt what he was doing. For just a moment I felt a
little funny as my dad rarely ate my pussy. Usually it was me doing the
oral and then him directing the rest. It wasn't that I didn't WANT him
to lick my pussy, it just wasn't something I pushed for I guess.
Tammy kept her balance with my dad holding her waist and her hands on his
head. His hands were so large on her he could almost touch his fingers
behind her back. I tried to imagine how good she must taste when she was
this horny. It wasn't all that hard to imagine as after all, I HAD been
the first person to ever lick her pussy but that was years ago.
Wouldn't you know it, I looked away for one moment and my cousin started
to cum. If he hadn't moaned so loudly on his first shot I might have
missed the entire thing! As it was, he was shooting his cum all over my
mom's breasts, leaving trails of white gooey sperm that stretched across
her boobs from one side to the other. As he finished up, she started to
rub it around like lotion, covering her boobs with a shiny coating of cum
that I would have loved to have been invited to come over and lick off.
No such luck, though.
Once he had cum, Rick stroked his dick to keep it hard as my mom dropped
the foot rest on her Lazy-Boy, letting her legs dangle down towards the
floor. She kept the back leaned backwards and looked up at her nephew.
Thank God the dummy was able to take a hint! He returned to the front of
her chair and kneeled down on the small rug that was in front of the
chair. My mom had her legs spread wide apart and her nightshirt wasn't
nearly long enough to hide the view between them.
"Your turn," she said to Rick. Just what it was his turn to do she
didn't have to state - it was obvious!
Rick put his hands on my mom's upper thighs and leaned forward, not
hesitating a second before plunging his face into her hairy pussy.
Obviously this wasn't the first time he'd done this to my mom!
Back to my dad again - why wasn't I taping one or the other so I could
watch just one pair now and then catch up on the other later? Anyway, it
looked like my dad was getting ready to be more serious. Tammy leaned
back and balanced herself on the arm rests while my dad undid his shorts
and pulled them down just enough to expose his dick. Of course by now he
was hard as the Rock of Gibraltar!
A glance over at Rick and mom showed his face was glued to my mom's
pussy. Who could blame him? I loved the feel of her hairy pussy against
my face as I licked her. She kept it trimmed so it wasn't a wild bush
but it was still pretty full.
Tammy stayed facing my dad and simply let her feet drop from the armrests
to seat so she was now straddling him. Bending her knees like she was
getting ready to jump off, her bottom lowered itself down to where my
dad's hard dick awaited her.
The room was eerily quiet, about as opposite as you would have expected
if such a scene was being shot for a porn movie. None of the load moans
and cries of a faked sex scene. Instead, the four of them just enjoyed
themselves, with perhaps a gasp now and then and maybe a soft main but
nothing dramatic. My mom was usually the loud one. Growing up with
nothing but an old thin wall between our bedrooms, I could remember many
a night lying in bed, listening to my mother moaning and talking dirty to
my dad. Maybe it was more for my dad's benefit all those years?
Of course, no sooner had I noted how quiet it was than my dad broke the
silence.
"Oh yeah, that's it Tammy... sit on it," he urged his little niece.
Tammy had her hands between her legs, guiding my dad's dick to its
destination while simultaneously spreading her tight pussy apart for him.
She had more of a look of determination on her face than anything and I
could understand why. Taking an adult man's cock in her tiny pussy
couldn't have been an easy task! How my dad had fit himself into her a
year ago was still a miracle as far as I was concerned!
"Shit, you're so damn tight!"
Ignoring him, Tammy raised herself up and started to lower herself down
for a second attempt. Obviously her first try hadn't succeeded but she
was stubborn and I knew she wouldn't give up easily. Sure enough, she
dropped down and I could see my dad's stiff cock actually bend slightly
as she pushed down hard on it. Then it was like she just dropped a
couple of inches suddenly as his cock penetrated her and slipped inside.
"Fuck yeah, that's more like it," my dad groaned. "All the way now...
all the way in."
"I'm TRYING Uncle John," Tammy whined, suddenly sounding like the
fourteen year- old she was. They were the first words she had spoken
since arriving and it was obvious she was doing her best to satisfy her
uncle with her frustration finally coming out.
From my location on the couch, I couldn't see the bottom of her ass but I
COULD see her shoulders relax as she must have hit bottom and let her
weight rest on my dad's lap. She sat up straight, wiggling her hips
around. If I hadn't known my dad's dick was in her, I would have thought
she was just squirming in her seat like an innocent little girl bored in
church.
One look at my dad's face, though, and any thoughts of "innocence"
quickly disappeared. The intense lust and desire written all over him
made it obvious how he was feeling at the time. Who could blame him?
Most men, when they are honest, tell me they would LOVE to fuck a
fourteen year old girl. Usually, the main reason they say they don't is
fear of the law and the retribution of society. It's NOT that they don't
WANT to! Here my dad had the chance - and he was taking full advantage
of it.
My mom was even watching the scene in the chair next to her, even while
her pussy was still being licked by Rick. I had to give the boy credit,
he'd been at it for quite a while now and had yet to come up for air!
"C'mon, time to fuck your old aunt," she urged him, grabbing him by the
shoulders and pulling him up. She stayed laying back in her chair with
her feet hanging down. As Rick stood up I caught a glimpse of her pussy
and saw she was soaking wet from the mixture of his spit and her wet
pussy. It was like she had been in the hot tub or shower the way it was
matted down around!
Needless to say, Rick's dick was more than ready. With my mom there was
none of the issues of an overly tight pussy and he easily slid into her
as he leaned over and held himself up on the arms of the chair. That
wasn't anything against my mom, just that a forty one year-old mother
doesn't have the pussy of a fourteen year-old. It wasn't like she was
loose like a whore or anything, but the years had taken their toll to
some degree. It didn't seem to matter to my dad or uncle though when
they fucked her and that's what mattered.
Rick was even hornier than usual by now. Maybe it had to do with seeing
his sister riding his uncle's dick next to her, maybe it that I was
watching, or maybe a combination of everything. Whatever it was, he
couldn't keep quiet about it anymore.
"You like this, don't you Aunt Mary," he said as he panted while he
fucked her. "You like being fucked by me, I know it."
"Just fuck me and shut up," my mom replied.
Even though I knew he was right, I had a feeling she didn't want to rub
it in my dad's face. Just as her pussy wasn't the tight hole it once
was, my dad's cock wasn't the same as it used to be either. Rick could
go all night it seemed, cumming over and over again without having to
recover in between. Unfortunately, my dad was getting to that age where
one good volley was it and then it took a while to reload.
Similarly, I think my dad might have said more had he been alone with
Tammy. I knew he must be loving it right now, feeling his hard dick
surrounded by the youngest pussy he'd fucked in almost thirty years. He
pushed Tammy back, grabbing her hands so she wouldn't fall backwards but
letting her lay almost parallel to the floor. Her feet slipped up and
went up over his shoulders such that she was practically laying on top of
him with my dad's cock bent forward, still imbedded in her. Tammy humped
her hips, providing the motion to move his cock around in her pussy.
It was interesting to me as he had never done that with me. In all
fairness, I would have been a lot heavier to hold up like he was doing to
her but still, he hadn't even tried. Oh well, I guess it was like anal.
My dad knew I never wanted to do it and like a good father, he respected
my wishes and didn't even try to convince me otherwise. One chance at my
best friend Beth, though, and he was up her ass in a heartbeat!
Even Tammy, as little as she was, must have been tough on his arm muscles
as after a few minutes he pulled her up and had he lift her legs higher.
Then he twisted her around and she spun on his cock like a nut on a screw
until she had turned completely in the opposite direction. Not a bad
move! Then he was able to let her lay back against his chest, her legs
having to the side of his as his dick naturally curved to fit into her
little pussy.
Seeing her outstretched over my dad, laying still at first savoring the
feel of him in her, the thought came to my mind that it was a wonderful
opportunity to lick her pussy while he was fucking her. It was the
perfect position, her clit was exposed and his dick glistened in the low
light of the family room as he thrust his hips upward to drive himself in
her, and then relaxed to let it pull out about halfway.
"Where do you want it Aunt Mary?"
My eyes went back to my mom and Rick, who was evidently about to cum
again. I knew what MY answer would have been but then with my mom, you
never knew. Just as she had taken his first load on her boobs, something
I would have preferred NOT to have done, maybe she wanted his next to be
somewhere else. So far as I was concerned, though, if a guy's fucking my
pussy then he damn well better cum in my pussy!
"All over me... cover me with cum!"
Sure enough, dear old mom was playing the part of a cum slut tonight.
Her boobs already had one load of cum dried on them so I guess she
figured what did it hurt to have a little more?
"Almost there!"
Rick was driving into my mom like an oil rig going for broke, slamming
into her with a loud slapping sound with each thrust. Suddenly he pulled
out and started stroking his cock, his hand sliding easily over his shaft
thanks to the wetness of his aunt's pussy that covered it. He was
standing over her, stroking over her stomach as the first shot flew out
of his dick like a fire hose. It didn't land on her stomach, nor on her
boobs. Damn if it didn't make it to her face and hair! It must have
shot over two feet, helped a bit by the thrusting motion of his hips but
nonetheless, quite an accomplishment.
The next shot still made it to her boobs as did the third with the
remainder of his cum dripping down onto her stomach, pooling in her belly
button. Not a drop landed anywhere near her pussy.
No sooner had he finished than he moved around to the side and stuck his
cock in my mom's face, clearly insisting that she suck him again. Who
could say no to THAT? Not my mom. She took his STILL stiff dick in her
mouth and sucked out whatever cum was remaining. The cum on her face was
dripping down her cheeks but she ignored it as if it wasn't there.
"Where are you gonna cum Uncle John?"
Considering it was only her second sentence of the afternoon, I found it
interesting that Tammy should ask that particular question. Was it
curiosity or concern? I was having a hard time reason her face as she as
looking up at my dad as she laid against his chest.
"I think you know sweetie," he responded. Well, if she didn't know, I
certainly did. Where else would a forty two year-old man cum when he was
fucking a fourteen year-old?
My dad put his arms around Tammy and lifted her as he rose from the
chair, keeping his cock inside of her the entire time. She was so light
it was easy for him to hold her up, pegged on his cock like a corn dog on
a stick at the county fair. Tammy had her arms around him, hanging on
for dear life! He was walking towards my mom and I couldn't figure out
what he was intent on doing until the last second. Oh my god!
He leaned over until Tammy was on top of my mom, laying back with her
back on my mom's cum-covered stomach. He let go of her and put his hands
on the arms on both sides of my mom and started fucking their niece as
she sat in her aunt's lap with her uncle's dick in her. Not even my mom
could ignore THAT and keep sucking a dick.
"John! What the hell?"
Don't worry, I'll cum in just a second," he interrupted her, deflecting
her questioning tone.
Again, I thought to myself that my dad had never fucked ME while I sat on
my mom's lap! I recalled how some of my friends use to complain that
their younger sister got to do so many things they never did. Was this
sort of the same situation?
Tammy leaned back against my mom, her eyes closed and her mouth open as
she seemed to be in like a dreamlike state. Her head rolled from side to
side as my dad's cock plunged into his niece's little pussy time after
time. My mom put her arms around her as if she was hugging her to keep
her from falling to one side or the other.
"Now is THAT hot or what?" Rick said to me, having worked his way over to
me without me even noticing.
Rick was standing to the side of me, stroking his cock which, of course,
was nice and hard. Did the guy EVER go soft after sex? It was like he
was some sort of machine - a fucking machine.
"God, I wish MY mom would get into this. Could you imagine my dad
fucking Tammy like that while she sat on my mom's lap?"
I glanced up at Rick, not sure if he was joking or being serious. From
the way he was staring at my parents and his sister, jerking away on his
cock, I had to conclude he was horny as hell and speaking what was really
on his mind. I had to admit, it would have been pretty hot but then
again, we may as well wish to win the lottery as we had a better chance
at that than my Aunt Shari ever even thinking about such a thing. I
think she would rather die than ever take part in something like this.
It was a shame. It's not that she was all that great looking but that
wasn't what mattered. She was their mom and in an incestual
relationship, THAT was what counted.
"I bet you'd like to fuck your mom, wouldn't you?" I asked Rick.
It was a shot in the dark, something we'd never discussed before, not
even jokingly. It was a sign of how horny he was that he answered
without even seeming to think about it.
"Fuck yeah, I'd love to screw her."
Well, not exactly a romantic reply but undoubtedly more truthful than
some flowery statement. Then again, I doubt there were too many women I
could've named at that moment who he WOULDN'T have wanted to fuck!
My attention was drawn back to the scene in my mom's chair as Tammy
seemed to come to life. After having been so quiet all afternoon, she
FINALLY seemed to let loose. Was it being held by my mom that did it?
Was she feeling more secure? Then again, it was probably nothing more
than she was just about to cum. I would have made a bet on the latter!
"Oh Uncle John, fuck me," she moaned, her normally soft voice resonating
through the basement.
"That's it Tammy, let yourself go," my mom encouraged her as she held one
of Tammy's little boobs in her hand while her other hand was down between
Tammy's legs, rubbing her clit as my dad fucked her.
"Cum in me Uncle John... make me cum too!" she begged.
Anyone not speaking English that couldn't see what was happening would
have thought that they were listening to a little fourteen year-old girl
begging for a piece of candy she sounded so sweet innocent. It was hard
to associate the filthy torrent of words streaming from her mouth now
with the high pitch of her young voice as she started to buck her hips
under my dad, bouncing on my mom as a torrent of X-rated words spewed
from her mouth.
"Oh shit, I can't stop," my dad groaned as his eyes squeezed shut with a
grimace on his face as he fought to hold back his sperm.
My dad thrust his cock into Tammy so hard her entire body pushed up my
mom's stomach. He held himself there and I could see his ass clench and
then clench again as he came. I tried to picture how one load after
another of his incestuous sperm was filling her little pussy, driving it
deep inside of her as he instinctively mated her.
"Oh my god, I can feel it," she moaned and then she cried out as if hurt
but I could tell from the way she was rolling her hips she was anything
BUT harmed at the moment. She let out a long moan as he orgasm peaked
and her already tight pussy clamped down on my dad's cock.
"Oh crap, I'm gonna cum again. You want it?" Rick asked me.
For a brief second I was about to say no. So far I had managed to keep
myself disengaged and I wanted to end it this way - just an observer to
this incredible site in front of me. There would be plenty of
opportunities to masturbate thinking about it all later. Mind you, that
was a VERY brief second as my willpower collapsed at the site of this
swollen cock which was now right in front of my face as Rick turned to
me.
"Give it to me," was all I said.
I opened my mouth and Rick grabbed me by the back of my head and pulled
my face towards his engorged dick. My hands were at my side, keeping my
balance on the couch as he stroked himself a couple more times with his
cock just inside of my mouth.
"Shit!" he cried out as I felt the first load hit the back of my mouth.
Another load followed almost immediately which a few more close behind.
Mmmmmmm, it tasted incredible! When he finished I opened my mouth for
him in the classic porn movie style, showing him his cum that was now
pooled on my tongue and trying to drip back into my throat.
"Swallow it," he insisted.
I was going to do it anyway so I gulped it all down in two swallows and
opened my mouth again, like a child showing her mother she had swallowed
her medicine.
As I finished I turned in time to see my dad pulling out of Tammy,
leaving her with her legs spread wide open on my mom's lap. Her well-
fucked pussy LOOKED like it had just been fucked, especially with his cum
starting to drip out of her. My mom used one finger to get a sample
which she promptly tasted and smiled, like it was a good vintage wince.
"God I want to fuck her,: Rick groaned. His cock had diminished a LITTLE
but I had no doubt a few strokes or licks and it would be ready for
action again.
"Who?" I asked, not really sure who we was referring to.
"My sister... shit, look at her," he said with a voice filled with lust.
He started to move towards my mom and Tammy while my dad collapsed in his
chair, exhausted from his recent efforts.
"No Rick," Tammy said firmly, not even opening her eyes but knowing what
was on his mind.
"Oh c'mon sis," he begged.
"You promised...," she started to say, and then stopped in mid-sentence
as if she didn't want to say any more. Yet again I had this feeling I
didn't know everything that was going on but then that was between them
and she hadn't asked for my opinion.
"Besides, we better get home before Mom wonders what we're doing," she
reminded him.
She seemed all business now which was totally incongruous with the image
in front of me. If I had taken a photo of her now and shown it to
someone, they would have said she was a dirty little slut in the midst of
a hot fucking session. Instead, she was acting as if nothing was out of
the ordinary and she was simply reminding her brother about their curfew
or something. With that she twisted in my mom's lap to give her a hug
and a kiss on the cheek. Again, I was struck by how surreal it all was.
With a little blurred vision it would have been nothing more than a
little girl hugging her aunt and kissing her as a thank-you for some
candy. With 20/20 vision there was a nude fourteen year-old, cum still
dripping from her wet pussy, pressing her all but flat chest against my
mom's big boobs, kissing her for helping her with being fucked by her
uncle. NOT something you get to see every day, that's for sure!
With a cute little giggle she hopped off my mom's lap with the agility of
a young teenager and gathered up her clothes. She quickly ran to the
bathroom where I heard her unrolling some toilet paper, undoubtedly to
wipe my dad's cum from her pussy before she put on her shorts. She
emerged after a few minutes all prim and proper again - at least as prim
and proper as a girl could be dressed in such as slutty outfit. She HAD
to have another set of clothes in the car because I couldn't believe she
would dare walk into her house and let her mother see her dressed like
that.
Meanwhile Rick had reluctantly gotten dressed as well. I had a feeling
he had hopes for more of an "orgy" type of afternoon but he should have
known better than that, especially since my mom was there. Actually, I
was quite surprised as it was that she had gotten as involved as she did
as normally she likes to play the part of voyeur. Well, today she and I
seemed to have switched roles with her doing the fucking and me the
watching.
Once they said their goodbyes and left, my mom sat up in her chair and
then got up and with a seductive look.
"I need a shower, come on up if you're ready for a REAL woman now."
My dad grinned and sure enough, he followed her on up. I had a feeling
they would be busy for the rest of the afternoon.
That left me all alone now in the family room. I could taste Rick's cum
in my mouth and went over to their refrigerator to get a can of Diet
Coke. The fizz always helped cut through the thick aftertaste of cum.
Now that it was all over, I had time to sit back and contemplate what had
all happened this afternoon. It certainly had NOT been what I had
anticipated, but then I have found most things like this don't go off as
planned for the most part.
What was going on with Tammy and Rick? It was killing me and I knew
sooner or later I was going to get Rick to tell me the details. He may
prefer my mom but he didn't turn down my pussy when it was offered and
when he was horny, it wasn't hard to manipulate him.
I laid back on the couch and thought about what Rick had said about his
mom. Too bad there wasn't some way she couldn't get involved. It was so
hard having to always hide things from her and I was afraid that someday
she was going to find out anyway. Oh well, THAT was never going to
happen but it didn't make it any less fun to fantasize about.
The water in the pipes got noisy meaning the shower must have running. I
could imagine my parents having fun together and I smiled. Even as a
child it made me feel secure knowing my parents loved each other so much.
With so many divorces and dysfunctional marriages today, I felt lucky to
have the family I was blessed with.
Were they talking about Tammy? When would my dad get to fuck her again.
In some ways I wondered IF he would fuck her again the way she had acted
today. Oh well, it gave me something to think about as finally I
succumbed and started masturbating.
THE END
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