Summary: Mom and Dad have played out some perverted fantasies
regarding their son Jason. When Dad shows Mom the video that
their daughter Megan made of herself stripping while she was on
the phone with an unknown guy, Mom things her behaviors have
rubbed off on 15 y.o. Megan.

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Story: A Slut Like Me by LaurenMom pt 1(MF, ?f, inc, voy, mast)
(Jun 2010)

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I don't know why, but I never thought something like this would
happen to us...our family, that is. I'm sure we brought it on
ourselves with some of the shenanigans we've had going in in the
last couple of years.

After dinner last Friday, the kids went their own ways, out with
friends as usual, leaving Hubby and me alone for the rest of the
evening. Once they were both safely out the door, Hubby said he
had something to show me. He brought his laptop to the table,
opened it up, then pulled a flash drive from his pocket.

"What on earth is going on?" I asked as I tried to assess his
behaviors.

"You'll see," he replied.

He put the drive into the port and waited for the window to open
asking what he wanted to do with it. He chose "open files." When
he did I saw there was only one file on the drive, identified
only by some random numbers and letters.

"This is the drive I lent to Megan the other day for a school
project," he said.

Hubby clicked on the file name. In a few seconds the media player
opened and a video started playing. I could instantly tell it was
our daughter Megan's room on the screen.

"Oh shit," I exclaimed, without even seeing anything more. I
assumed Hubby wouldn't wait for total privacy unless there was
something in the 'oh shit' category on the way.

A few more seconds and Megan walked into view of the camera,
which must have been sitting on her desk. She was talking on her
cell phone.

"Yeah...no, it's set-up," she said into the phone. "Yes, it's
recording right now!"

She stood by the side of her bed and looked directly into the
camera.

"No! No, I don't know what to do!" Pause. "You're a guy, you're
supposed to know!" she said with a laugh. "Yes...yeah...are you
serious?" Pause.

"What the hell is this?" I asked Hubby...pretty much a rhetorical
question.

"Just watch," he replied.

Megan said a few things into the phone I couldn't quite
understand, then she set it down on the bed. She flashed her
brilliant smile (with a clearly visible naughty edge to it) at
the camera and began lifting her shirt over her head. There was
our daughter, taking her clothes off in her bedroom, in front of
a camera, at the direction of some guy. I was thankful she had a
bra under the shirt, but I had a feeling that was a temporary
thing.

"O.K., it's off," she said into the phone, which she had picked
back up.

"I can't fucking believe this," I said to Hubby. "Do you have any
idea who she's talking to?"

"Nope. Just some guy," he replied.

"Where did you get this?"

"I told you, I gave it to her for a school project. She said she
needed it."

"Not how did SHE get it. How did YOU get it back? Did she give it
to you?"

"No," he said somewhat sheepishly.

"Then where did you get it?"

On the video Megan was still talking and giggling into her phone.
She had turned her back to the camera and was pulling playfully
on the waistband of her gym shorts while she thrust her butt
slightly toward the camera.

"Honey, where did you get the drive?" I asked again.

"From Megan's purse," he finally said.

"Her purse? What were you doing in her purse?"

"I don't know. It was on the floor where she always throws it. I
picked it up to at least hang it over a chair and it fell open. I
saw the drive and I figured she was done with it."

"Good grief. You shouldn't have gone into her purse!"

"Are you saying you're not upset about this, because of how I
found it?"

"No, no," I said. "Of course not. I just think it was wrong to
get it from her purse at all without asking her."

"You're probably right. But let's get back to the matter at
hand."

"Agreed."

We listened to Megan again as she talked to her mystery 'guy'.

"Really?" she said before opening her mouth in what I assumed was
fake shock. "No way! I cant do that! I just can't." Pause for a
few seconds. "Really? It would?"

"It would what, do you think?" Hubby asked me.

"I don't know. Get him turned-on, whoever he may be? And what's
the 'it'?"

My question was promptly answered by my daughter. She put the
phone down again and turned her back to the camera once more. She
thrust her behind out further toward the camera and began to
slowly pull down her shorts. I recognized her underwear as a pair
I had bought her a few weeks before. I didn't think anything of
them at the time. They were black with white trim. They looked a
lot like regular boys briefs except they were cut higher in the
back, so they revealed half of each of her cheeks. I didn't
realize they would look this sexy when I let her get them. To add
another groan to the mix, on the seat was printed the words, 'Bad
Boys make my panties drop.'

"Where the hell did she get those?" Hubby asked.

"Ohhhh...I let her get them," I said with a sigh.

"What? What were you thinking?"

"They all wear things like that; all of her friends. I thought it
was funny. It didn't seem like a big deal, then."

"It does now!"

"I know," I said. "Trust me, I get it."

"Didn't they have any that said 'princess' or something like
that?"

"They did. But Honey, trust me, your daughter doesn't want
underwear that says 'princess' anymore."

We were both silent for a few moments as we watched our darling
daughter grind her butt into the camera.

"I have to say, our little girl has a beautiful ass," I said
matter-of-factly, immediately regretting having said it because I
expected a negative comment from Hubby. But he surprised me by
agreeing.

"I have to say you're right. She really does."

That was the first moment I realized he wasn't as upset as I
would have expected.

"No way!" Megan squealed to her caller, followed by a big laugh.
She was looking into the camera again. "I can't do that!
Seriously, no way." Pause. "I already feel like a total whore!"
She made the comment as though she didn't seem to mind feeling
that way. "What?" Pause. "Well...maybe..."

She turned away once again and we were looking at that cute ass
in her ladies boy-style panties and her white bra strap, which
she reached for.

"Oh, man...," Hubby said as he exhaled audibly.

I expected him to be getting really anxious at the prospect of
seeing his baby girl take her bra off in front of a camera with
the intention of letting some guy see the video. But he didn't
seem anxious at all. If anything, he seemed to be watching more
intently as she undid the bra clasp. And he was quiet, which I
also wouldn't have anticipated.

Then she turned back again. She reached one hand, then the other
up to her shoulders and slid the bra strips down. She put a hand
on each bra cup and pulled the bra forward slightly. Apparently
our daughter knows how to tease.

"Nice boobs too, huh?" I said, intentionally trying to gauge a
reaction from Hubby.

This time I don't even think he heard me as he was watching Megan
so closely.

"Honey," I said. "Did you hear what I said?"

"What? No...um, what did you say?"

Before I could repeat my question, the bra fell down and the nice
boobs I was referring to were out in the open. This brought
laughter from Megan and a little gasp from my husband.

"Yes! Yes it's off!" Megan said enthusiastically into the phone
before running her free hand over her breasts. "They feel nice."
Pause, then giggling. "Really? O.K."

She set the phone down again and began pinching a nipple with
each hand, tugging them toward the camera. I was watching Hubby
as much as I was Megan.

"Have you watched this whole thing already?" I asked him.

"Mm-hm," he replied.

"How many times?"

"What? Um, I don't know."

"More than once?"

"Yes, more than once."

I felt pretty dense when it finally hit me that Hubby was getting
very turned on by what he was seeing. The reason it took me by
surprise wasn't that I was shocked or outraged by him being
sexually excited seeing our daughter strip. It was because all
the fantasizing and flirting along these lines that Hubby and I
had ever done involved our son, not our daughter. When Hubby
realized our son was looking at me as a woman and not just a mom,
it turned him on like crazy. And finding something, even
something that outrageous that would turn him on that much became
very intriguing to me. We pushed that a little farther than we
should have...but that's another story...one I've touched on in
the past but not in detail...for another time.

But our daughter had never been the subject of discussion, at
least sexually, nor a source of fantasy. However, it was clear
now that her little video stunt had flipped on that switch in
Hubby's libido. I didn't know how to feel. She's only fifteen. Of
course that's how old our son was when he started trying to look
in my shirt and between my legs; when Hubby caught him numerous
times watching my ass as I left a room. (He's eighteen now.)
Before I could ponder this further, Hubby did something that
really caught my eye. His hand dropped to his crotch and he began
squeezing.

"Honey! Are you...do you have a hard-on?"

"I'm sorry," he replied. "I just can't help it."

"She's our daughter," I said without much conviction.

"And? I seem to remember you getting extremely excited when it
was our son."

"I...I don't know. This feels different," was the best I could
come up with.

"I don't see how," he said.

"Well maybe it's the fact that you were pimping me out to him!" I
said quietly but with energy.

However, he was clearly paying more attention to the video than
to my objections. Looking back at the screen I could see why. Our
baby girl had gotten a bit more serious. She was sitting on the
very edge of her bed a and leaning back slightly. One hand held
her phone up to her ear and the other was easing its way into her
panties.

"Really?" she said, much less giggly now. "For real?" Pause.
"That's so slutty." Pause. "You would. Really? You really want me
to?"

Then her hand went in for real...under the band and straight down
from there.

"Do you see what she's doing?" Hubby asked.

"Yeah, I do," I replied. "Tell me the truth. How many times have
you watched this?"

"Maybe ten."

"Holy shit. And...again, the truth please. Have you jerked off
while you watched it?"

"Not all the way."

I knew just what he meant by that. He had watched the video with
his dick in his hand. He had stroked it, probably almost to the
point of ejaculating, but he held up. Back in the days when we
had a more active sex life...very early on in our marriage, he
would call me from the road and tell me he was stroking himself,
maybe after he had watched porn or gone to a strip club, but that
he was gonna wait until he got home to actually finish the job.
Sometimes he would do that for days without cumming. And he would
come home so horny he would practically rape me the minute he
walked in. I loved it. And that's what he had been doing today -
watching our daughter strip and apparently touch herself while he
jerked his cock, but not all the way. He was storing up.

"How horny are you, Honey?" I asked.

"Pretty darn," he replied. "Are you uh...are you getting turned
on?"

"I'm afraid I am. They're not gonna come home, are they?"

"The kids? No, I don't think either one will be home until late."

Megan was on her feet again in the video. No more laughing now.
She looked very serious. She had set the phone down once more.
She turned slowly around a few times, then hooked her thumbs into
the waistband of her Bad Boys panties and started to pull them
down. Megan and I see each other pretty much naked now and then.
We're just not too uptight about it in our house. But I was
certain Hubby hadn't seen between Megan's legs for at least ten
years.

She ground her hips more and more as she rotated like a stripper.
Where the hell did she learn that? Finally the boy briefs were
past her ass and she was pulling them over her thighs. She was
bending over with her ass in the camera again. This time with no
panties covering anything. This time, Hubby was seeing his
daughter's pussy.

Hubby stood up unexpectedly and pushed the laptop several feet
back on the table. I couldn't figure out what he was doing, until
he took me by the wrist and moved me in the same direction. He
put his arms around me from behind, held me close and kissed the
back of my neck. I could feel his bulge against my ass. Moments
later he was bending me over the table. The computer was directly
in front of my face. I watched my little girl climb back onto the
bed, put some pillows behind her to prop herself up, then spread
her legs for the camera, while at the same time my husband was
lifting my long skirt and pulling down my panties.

"You see what our little girl is doing?" Hubby asked as he
unbuckled, then unzipped his pants.

"Yes I do, Honey," I responded. "She's touching her pussy."

As I said, I've seen Megan naked now and again...and she's seen
me too. But I had never seen her like this. Not only were her
legs spread wide, but her pussy was shaved bald. She began to
glisten as her fingers ran up and down her lips and began toying
with her hole.

It wasn't long before I could feel Hubby's cock rubbing over my
crack. And it was not long after that that I felt Hubby spread my
legs a little, then poke his hard-on under my cheeks in search of
my pussy. That didn't take long either. He was on a mission...one
he had been preparing for all day. And now he was home. Hubby's
erection entered me and went right to work.

"Yessss...yes I am," Megan cooed into her cell phone. "I'm
touching it. Yess it feels sooooo good...mmmmm..."

She was diddling herself like a champ as the unknown guy on the
other end of the phone gave instructions. Hubby didn't need any
instructions. I could tell right away that I was gonna get it
good from him...which I desperately needed. He had his hands on
my ass and he was pulling me onto him as he rammed me with his
pole. I couldn't remember him fucking me that hard since the
first time he realized that our son had the hots for me. He
fucked the shit out of me that night. I was limp like a dish rag
the next morning and it felt so wonderful.

"Oh, fuck, yes!" I exclaimed to cheer him on. "You like seeing
your little girl's legs spread open, don't you? You like her
sweet little cunt. And you like those big tits of hers."

"Yes I do," he said between grunts as he impaled me over and
over.

"Her tits are bigger than mine," I said randomly.

"I know. A lot bigger. But that's O.K. I love your tits too."

"Good, I'm glad. Oh, fuck me, Honey. Fuck me while our daughter
fingers her pussy!"

And that he did. Megan's rubbing got more and more intense.
Several fingers made their way inside.

"Mmmm...you're gonna like it," she said to her anonymous phone
friend. "Ohhh, yes!" Pause. "Yes it feels amazing." Pause. "No,
no I love having the camera here. It makes me so wet knowing
you're gonna see me doing this."

My daughter had become a little slut, just like her mother. I
began to wonder if anything she experienced at home, any of her
brother's flirting with me, or the night she walked in on Hubby
and me screwing had anything to do with her new behaviors. I knew
I would have to ponder it more later, because all three of us
were about to cum.

Megan rubbed her clit furiously, then exploded in what had to
have been one of the best orgasms of her young life. I was so
turned on by Hubby's burst of sexual desire, as well as being
bent over the table in our kitchen that it didn't take me much
longer to cum. And I'm sure Hubby hadn't pumped so much cum into
his wife's pussy for a long time.

As Hubby held my ass, I felt his erection waning inside me. Megan
ended her phone call, then reached for her panties to wipe
herself off before turning off the camera. I didn't know what the
hell was going to happen from this point on; what sexual walls
had come down in our house as a result of this brief encounter
with a secret video. I guessed that would depend on what Megan
said when we confronted her about the video...if we did confront
her at all. I was just happy in the moment to have had my
under-sexed husband fuck me like an animal and to have his semen
running down my thighs. I would figure out the rest later.

And then it hit me - that I had actually gotten very turned on by
Megan's curvaceous body and her slutty actions. Seeing her touch
herself was an incredibly exhilarating experience for me. In an
instant I realized that my life had just gotten more complicated
than ever. For the last few years I expended a ton of energy
wrestling with what to do about my huge desires to fuck my son
(and to blow him, of course ;-) And now, I would have to deal
with the same perverted desires for both of my kids! Oh, Fuck Me!

End of Pt 1

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