Gemma takes control  by Ivor Smallone

Warning:  This is a story of fiction, don't try any of this at home. Adult content, do NOT read if a minor, or easily offended.


Gemma's Story Part 1 The Start (gM, gg, incest)

Gemma was now 14 years old, slightly overweight with a rapidly developing body. Her farther Roy was a bit of a lazy man with a reasonably large beer belly, developed because he liked to brew his own beer and drink it. His wife Lyn was almost as tall as Roy, she had large tits and a good round butt, but was quite fit due to her regular gym classes.

Lyn used to like watching soaps which Roy couldn't stand, so he spent a lot of evenings in his den, brewing / drinking beer and watching sport on a small TV he had in there. He was on his fourth or fifth pint one Friday evening when Gemma, his daughter, came into his den looking unhappy and restless. 

"What is it Gem?" Roy asked seeing his little girl was not happy. "Oh I'm so fat and ugly dad, I'll never get a boyfriend" moaned Gemma. "Hey that's not true Gem your a lovely beautiful girl, but  you're too young for a boyfriend anyway. When you get a bit older you'll have to fight them off." interrupted Roy. "I should have a boyfriend now" grumbled Gemma. "Emma and Cloe both have boy friends. Cloe has had her’s for over 2 months now." Gemma continued. "I want a boyfriend now! but I'll never get one." said Gemma almost in tears.

"Of course you will Gem, as I said you look lovely, if I was your age I'd love to be your boyfriend... I tell you what, as you’re now 14 why don’t you try a glass of my beer to cheer you up. This new batch is great." Gemma shrugged and flopped down onto the small sofa. "Okay dad." She said not very enthusiastically. Roy found a small beer glass and poured his daughter a beer. He handed it to her and sat down next to her on the small sofa. "Now drink it slowly Gem" instructed Roy, "and you'd better not tell your mother or you'll get me into trouble."

Gemma took a good mouthful of beer, she didn't like the taste but drunk it down anyway, feeling it was the grown-up thing to do. "Hey take it slowly Gem we don't want you falling around drunk", her father said smiling. "Do you really think I'll be able to get a boyfriend dad?" Gemma asked again. "Of course you will, you’re turning into a young attractive woman that every guy will want to be with." Roy replied, putting his arm around his daughter and giving her a hug. "I'm not so sure" said Gemma hugging him back, I think I'm too fat.

They sat there for the next 10 minutes sitting quietly with an arm around each other and finishing their beers. Gemma felt the beer going to her head and thought it tasted much better than it had at the beginning. "Can I have another one dad, I like your beer?" "Well you shouldn't have more than one as it's your first time, I'll let you try another tomorrow as its the weekend if you want" Roy replied. "Oh pleease dad" Gemma begged. "I'll go straight to bed afterwards." As Gemma said this she leaned across her father, put her arms around his neck and hugged him to her. Roy thought about his reply for a few minutes enjoying the feeling of his daughter hugging him... "Well okay then but you must go to bed afterwards. Is that a promise?" "Oh yes dad" Gemma replied hugging him harder and giving him a light kiss on the lips. 

Roy somewhat reluctantly got up and got them both another beer, once he'd settled on the sofa again Gemma took a mouthful of her beer then laid across her fathers lap. "Dad one of the reasons I can’t get a boyfriend is that Cloe says I kiss like a child. Can you teach me to kiss like a grown-up, dad? Pretty please" Gemma said smiling and pouting her lips, she  put her arms around Roy's neck and then looked down away from his eyes a bit embarrassed. “I can't teach you that Gem, I'm your dad. You'll learn in good time, you’re still a bit young yet. Anyway what would Cloe know, she can hardly be an experienced kisser at 14 and how does she know how you kiss?" "She does know dad she's, been kissing boys and men  and uh... even girls since she was 12." This fact caused a little stir between Roy’s legs, Chloe was a real looker and looked more like 17 than the 14 she was. Suddenly Roy had a picture in his mind of Cloe giving him the come-on and sliding her hands into his pants as they kissed.

Gemma started talking again. "That's how I know I'm a bad kisser dad. Chloe was showing me and Emma how to kiss. Emma got the hang of it straight away but I didn't... I'm never going to get a boyfriend dad." Roy had a picture in his mind of the three girls kissing in turn, he pulled his daughter to him in a hug positioning  her off his lap a little so she wouldn't feel his dick stiffing under her. Gemma took this to mean the start of a kissing lesson. She pushed her puckered lips to Roy’s and pushed them hard on to his. She them moved her head from side to side then pulled back. "See dad".  

Before Roy thought what he was doing, he responded. "Ok Gem you’re trying too hard, relax more, take your time... This time keep your lips in a natural position; let your mouth open a little." They kissed again, Gemma had listened to her dad and started the kiss much better. Roy gently rubbed his tongue around the edge of Gemma's soft lips, Gemma did the same back... Before long they both got carried away exploring each other mouths with their tongues. Roy’s hand slid up and down the side of his daughter’s body, soon he was feeling the very edge of her breast. They pulled apart to catch their breaths Gemma was smiling. "How'd I do that time dad?" "Fantastic!" Roy replied "You certainly learnt quickly. Better be careful who you kiss like that young lady. That could get you into a wholelot of troub…" Just as Roy was finishing his sentence Gemma's lips were on his again, kissing confidently from the beginning this time. Roy skirted the edge of Gemma’s beast with his fingers again. The firm flesh felt fantastic, he was struggling not to go any further.

Just then Gemma took his hand and moved it right over her breast as she continued to kiss him. Roy could no longer resist and began feeling the fantastic firm young developing mound under his hand. He could feel the erect nipple and rubbed his fingers slowly around it. As they broke the kiss once more Gemma said "Wow dad this is fantastic I've never felt anything this good before." "Umm I think we better stop now babe." Roy said reluctantly, trying to get control, his hand still resting on Gemma's tit. "Oh please dad... just rub me a little more. It feels soo good. "Gemma replied in a quiet voice. She then boldly moved Roy's hand from one tit to the other. As Roy slowly fondled the other tit he replied. "We have to stop now babe... We have to stop now." he repeated not very convincingly. Gemma took his other hand and placed it on her other breast. Roy fondled both her breasts for a few more minutes, he was dieing to undo her clothing and look at and kiss her bare tits. God this is out of control thought Roy.  

Suddenly they heard Gemma's mother footsteps in the hall outside the room. Gemma instinctively jumped up off her dad and stood in the room. They both felt relief as the footstep sound continued towards the kitchen. Gemma noticed the bulge in her dad’s trousers as he also got up from the sofa. "Go straight to bed now Gemma before your mum comes back" Gemma couldn't resist giving her dad another hug and quick kiss. "That was great dad, thanks" she said quietly. As she did she pushed her hips into him and felt a shiver run through her body as she felt the lump of his dick there. Without another word she was suddenly gone, leaving the room without making virtually any sound. Roy just stod there with his mouth open, what the bloody hell happend there he thought. A couple of minutes later he heard his wife call, "I’ve made you some tea Roy".

Roy went into the lounge to drink the tea with his wife, he sat next to her, he was now feeling very randy. He nibbled her neck, his hand finding one of her large breasts as he did so. "You been watching one of those dirty movies again Roy?" she asked. "I haven’t seen you this randy for months. We'd better have an early night." As Roy fucked his wife a little later, the first time in at least a month. He couldn't help imagining that it was his daughter he was fucking. 

Gemma couldn't sleep very well, she heard her parents come to bed early, then, listening carefully, she could hear them having sex. Gemma felt very jealous of her mother, she could have sex with her dad whenever she wanted.


Part 2   A visit to Emma’s 

Gemma went to visit her friend Emma the next day, they were in Emma's bedroom listening to some music. "I think I know how to kiss now." said Gemma to her friend. Emma laughed "I bet you don't, you were rubbish when we tried before. Bet you still can't" "Bet I can" responded Gemma. They both flopped back on Emma's bed. Gemma leaned over her friend and started to kiss her slowly. Emma was a bit surprised and was even more surprised when she felt Gemma's tongue gently pushing into her mouth. She laid back and let Gemma continue, she certainly now knew how to kiss now thought Emma. Better than her boyfriend and probably even better than Cloe too. They stopped for a minute. "Wow Gemma who taught you that! You must have a boyfriend now, who is it?" "Not telling" laughed Gemma kissing her friend again to stop her talking. This time Gemma felt Emma's tongue in her mouth as well. Gemma began to rub a hand gently over her friend’s body then skirted it around the edge of her barely developing breast. Emma stopped her friend. "You won't tell anyone about this Gemma not even Cloe, I'm not a lessie you know." "Don't worry" replied Gemma not really knowing what her friend was talking about. "We’re just having a bit of fun." Gemma’s hand was now right over her friends small budding tit. Gemma now slid across and sat astride her small young friend lying across the bed. Emma closed her eyes and flopped her arms up above her head. Gemma gently fondled a breast with each hand through Emma’s thin Tee shirt. Emma was not wearing a bra, she sometimes wore a small 'training' bra but her breasts were not really developed enough to need anything. "Does that feel nice?” Gemma asked her friend. Emma just nodded keeping her eyes closed, her face had turned a little flushed.

Gemma continued to gently play with the small girls breasts, it felt exciting having the small girl between her legs, she now felt confident and in control of the situation, a lot different to how she normally was. She un-tucked Emma's tee shirt and rubbed her hands on the bare skin of Emma’s stomach, her hands sliding up under the Tee shirt, moving up towards the girls breasts. Emma jumped as Gemma’s hands contacted her breasts under her shirt. She opened her eyes. "Uh I think we'd better stop now Gem" she said quietly her face had turned red. "Why, doesn't it feel nice?" asked Gemma. "Yes it does, but it's a bit too naughty" responded Emma. "Can I just have a quick look at your titties first?" Gemma pushed, "Just to see how they are compared to mine". "Okay but then we have to stop" replied Emma.

Emma sat up slightly, just enough for Gemma to pull the tee shirt up to expose Emma's small tits. "Wow they look lovely" remarked Gemma rubbing her fingers lightly over the erect nipples. Can I kiss them?" she asked. "Uh no" replied Emma, "We better stop now, my mother might walk in.” "Okay said a disappointed Gemma pulling Emma's tee shirt back down again. "Do you want a feel of mine Em, it’s sort of sexy feeling someone else’s titties" without saying anything Emma reached up and gently squeezed her friends much bigger tits. "Ooh they feel a lot bigger than mine." she said her hands still on them. "Mmm... it is a bit funny feeling someone else’s titties" she continued quietly. Gemma leaned forward a bit so Emma could fondle her tits without having to stretch. It was making her feel more tingly between the legs and her nipples were rock hard as Emma continued rubbing them for a minute or two.. Emma's mum called up from down stairs. "Come on down you girls and have your lunch.” 


Part 3 Gemma's first time?

That evening over supper Roy and Gemma seemed to catch each other glancing at one another. Roy thought to himself I’d better take it easy on the beers tonight, or things could get out of hand. Lyn, Gemma’s mum could feel some sort of atmosphere in the air, but she couldn't place what it was. Gemma was still feeling resentful towards her mother, if she was not here, perhaps she could have had a bit of fun with dad as they ate.

Gemma could hardly wait until 7:45 when her mother would go off to her aerobics class. After they had eaten Roy went off to his den and poured himself a beer, he was feeling apprehensive about the rest of the evening, hopefully Gemma would keep away from his den and life could start getting back to normal again.

Lyn called out "Bye see you later" as she left for her class. A moment later Roy could hear his daughter running down the stairs. Roy new immediately that his daughter was NOT going to make life easy for him. He gulped down the last of his first pint as Gemma breezed into his den. Roy noticed his daughter was not wearing a bra as she bounced into the room. Her tits were moving about beautifully under the quite grownup blouse she was wearing. “Hi dad you said I could try another beer tonight if I was good yesterday." Roy couldn't remember quite what he said, but he guessed she was probably right. "Okay just one" he said trying not to look at her tits again. "Let’s watch Darcy on the TV in the lounge while we drink the beer." enthused Gemma. "I guess we could as your mother is out for a couple of hours." replied Roy.

Gemma gulped down a few mouthfuls of beer it tasted horrible again today and they went through to the lounge. There was still 10 minutes before the program started. Gemma stood on her head between her dad and the TV, her skirt falling away revealing her legs and small bright white knickers. She opened her legs wide struggling to keep her balance for a minute, Roy couldn’t help but look at her crutch, she then lost her balance and crash landed on the floor. "See dad I might be a bit overweight and fourteen but I can still stand on my head." She said with a red face from being inverted. Gemma took another few gulps of the beer and sat on the sofa next to her dad. "I'll get a beer belly like you if I keep drinking your beer." she giggled, gently rubbing his belly. "Is it growing already? She continued taking his hand and putting on her tummy. "Feel it dad, has it got bigger from the beer yesterday." As she rubbed his hand around her tum, Roy groaned inwardly, why does she make it so hard for me. "It's a very nice tummy Gem" Roy replied. "But it can't be dad" Gemma said getting more serious. "I'm only 14 and it’s already bigger than mummies." "It’s not bigger than mummies Gem, it's just a bit of puppy fat you'll grow out of it in a year or two." "No I won't," countered Gemma "Our cousin Sue, she never ever has, she's a size 20 now." "Okay not everyone does, but look she's got a beautiful baby now." "Yeah but Derek dumped her because she is so fat" countered Gemma, now feeling a bit sorry for herself again. “Don’t say that” said Roy quietly.

Gemma drank some more beer and said "Teach me some more kissing again dad, that was great yesterday, you can rub my titties again as well if you want." Oh shit! thought Roy, how am I going to deal with this. He gulped down some beer and managed to say. "Look Gem yesterday was a bit of a mistake. We should not have done that... Look the program is starting, let's snuggle up and watch it." "It’s because I'm fat and ugly dad isn’t it." said Gemma starting to cry. "No one will kiss me, only other girls when I persuade them to" Gemma blurted as she sobbed. Roy was a bit taken aback about her comments, kissing girls; she had talked about that yesterday as well "Gem you’re a lovely girl and I'm sure you will get a nice BOYfriend when the time is right. After all, you’re only fourteen." Roy put his arms around his daughter and tried to kiss away her tiers. Gemma sniffled for a few more minutes and was then quiet.

She turned her head quickly the next time Roy tried to kiss away a tier when he pecked her on the lips instead she laughed. They played like this for a few minutes, sometimes Roy kissed her briefly on the lips, sometimes on a cheek kissing the tiers away. On the next lip kiss Gemma put her hand behind her dad's head and started a grown-up kiss again. Roy managed to gently pull away. Gemma's eyes filled with tears again. "I need you to kiss me properly again dad... Pleeease!" she begged just managing to hold back the tiers. What could Roy do, she looked so desperate for him to kiss her. He gently put his lips to his daughters and kissed her, trying not to make it too sexy.

Gemma kissed back passionately trying to put in all the passion she had learnt in the last two days into that kiss. Despite himself Roy's resolve melted and he kissed his daughter back passionately. After a very long kiss they both came up for air. As they looked into each others eyes Gemma  took her father’s hand and placed it on her breast again. Roy just could not fight it, he gently felt the young firm tit under his hand, the nipple immediately responded becoming erect. "That's better dad" said Gemma now in a more controlled voice, all traces of crying and feeling sorry for herself gone."Play with that tittie for me dad.” Roy thought the tit felt even better than yesterday, probably because there was only a single layer of material covering it today, it felt wonderful. He wondered if his daughter had just manipulated him into feeling her breast again.

Gemma kissed her father again, no resistance right from the stat this time; as she did she undid some of the buttons of the blouse that she had 'borrowed' from her mum. "I think you'll find it feels better without the material dad" she said in her best grown-up controlling voice. She took her fathers hand and slid through the open blouse onto her bare breast. Roy could offer no resistance, he felt the smooth skin of the warm firm breast in his hand, then the quite large erect nipple. Gemma jumped a little as she felt her father gently squeeze her bare tit. "That's better now, isn’t it dad" she cooed as she took full control of her father. After a few more minutes of this Gemma said "You would like to see them now wouldn’t you dad?". Roy could do nothing but shamefully nod his head.

Kneel on the floor here in front of me dad and I’ll show them to you." Gemma commanded. Roy felt like a young boy again, being shown a pair of breasts for the first time as long as he did as he was told. He slid onto the floor as instructed kneling in front of his daughter in shame and excited anticipation.
 Gemma slowly undid the rest of the buttons on the blouse as Roy watched and slowly pulled the blouse open. "Are they nice?" she asked staring into her fathers wide eyes. "There wonderful" he replied just lifting his eyes from her breasts to her eyes for a moment as he spoke in excitement and shame. "I’m not too fat then?" she continued. "No you’re just gorgeous... Perfect" Roy replied, mesmerised, this time not even looking up from her breasts. Gemma slowly turned to the side and picked up her beer, she slowly finished it as Roy stared at her tits as she gulped the beer down. "I want you to feel my tits again Roy" she said steadily, not calling him dad this time. "But I don't want you to touch the nipples unless I say so okay?" Roy just nodded his head, he was almost cumming in his pants, he'd not felt like this for years, if ever. He put his hands forward and felt the firm bare flesh carefully not touching the erect nipples. They felt fantastic. "Good boy" Gemma said feeling incredible and loving the power she now had over her father. "Okay boy I want you to show me your dick now Roy" Gemma commanded. Roy moved his hands away from Gemma's tits and paused. He had to do something now to recover the situation but he felt powerless kneeling there in front of her. If his dick didn't get some relief soon he thought it would explode. "You can suck on these tits once you have shown me boy" she added as encouragement. Roy still hesitated, Gemma slid her hands up over her breasts as erotically as she could and visibly jumped as her fingers ran over her own nipples. This was just too much for Roy, he had to relieve the pressure on his tackle anyway or he thought there would be permanent damage.

Roy knelt up a bit undid his belt and trousers, he pulled them down to his knees including his pants underneath. Roy dick stood up straight the head purple and pulsing. He'd never seen it so hard and felt some pride in his manhood. Gemma took in a sharp intake of breath when she saw it. Wow she'd seen a couple of pictures but nothing like this, it looked incredible. The thought of something that big entering her both frightened and excited her, she thought she'd leave that for another day to try. "Make it squirt for me boy" Gemma commanded. This was definatly one step too far for Roy. If she had commanded him to fuck her then, he probably would have at that moment. But wanking in front of her, he'd never even done that in front of his wife. 

"What's a matter boy" she said starting to feel very angry with him. "Perhaps I should tell mum you’ve been playing with my bare titties." Roy decided to plead with her. "Don't do this to me Gemma and I don't even do that in front of your mum." Great thought Gemma, if I can get him to do this it proves I’m number one. "Come on boy just hold it steady and I’ll help you. Gemma took his hand and guided it around his shaft. She didn't really know what to do next so she rubbed her finger slowly around his dick head, wow it feels like velvet she thought. Roy took in a deep breath "God I can’t take this" he managed to say between gritted teeth. He then slid his hand up and down the shaft a little, in fact just two small strokes then cried out as a mass of cum shot from his tool straight into Gemma's face. This was quickly followed by four or five other big shots which flew in various directions most of which landed on Gemma’s bare neck and chest but some ended up on the blouse and sofa. Wow thought Gemma, so that's how it works.  


She now didn't know what to do, perhaps she had gone too far. She looked at her father the tension had drained from his face, he now looked surprisingly relaxed, so she tried to leave on a note of still being in control. "Good boy" she said patting him on the head, then rushed off up to her room. Roy just knelt there stunned, that was the most powerful orgasm of his life, he thought. He sat on the sofa for another ten minutes recovering and then he cleaned up.

When Gemma got to her room she laid on her bed, she felt a desperate urge to rub her fanny to relieve the tingling there. She experimentally scooped up some of the goo from her chest and rubbed it into her fanny as well. That where it should be she thought as a shudder ran through her body as a powerful orgasm ran through her.

End of part 3

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