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Rescuing Rachel

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I had waited a long time for vacation, so long, that when it came, I didn't have a plan. I thought I would just go wherever I felt. I had always wanted to see the big city, so, off I went.

My first day there I had a major surprise. I literally tripped over an old buddy. We had served in the military together. He had his wife with him. We did a fast catch up, then he invited me out to his place and gave me directions.

Mike's place was way out in the country. It was a large, old, house that had probably been a farmhouse at one time. He assigned me to a room off of the kitchen. We had dinner together. A very important thing happened during the dinner.

When she walked into the room, everything stopped as an icy stillness filled the room.

She was

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a preteen goddess. I've seen her like before, in the Pre-Raphaelite paintings that hang in major museums. Her long brown hair hung to mid back. The chiseled features of her angel like face were contrasted perfectly by her full ruby red lips and alabaster skin. A thin figure revealed someone who ran alot, or who had perfect genes. Tiny bumps protruded from her chest against her shirt. A perfectly round butt made me wonder what it looked like bare.

The goddess filled a plate with food and left the room. When she was gone, mike broke the stillness by anticipating my question. "That's rachel" he began, "product of my first marriage. Her mom is in jail for embezzlement. The law says I have to take her. Beats paying child support. I don't like her, and I can't wait until the day she leaves". That being said, I let the subject go.

After dinner, I surmised that the staircase that led off from near my room probably led to hers. I went up the stairs. I noticed the door was open ajar. I knocked, then entered. She was sitting at a desk doing homework. "Hi, I'm Chris, a friend of your dad's"

"Can I help you with something?" she shot back.

"We didn't meet, and I thought I'd say hello".

"You've said it, anything else?"

"No" I replied, sensing the hostility. "I'll leave you alone now".

I left the room. As I started down the stairs, the door slammed behind me.

The next day, I headed into the city. I did some touristy things, then headed back to mike's place. I arrived in time for dinner. Mike and lisa were heading out. They convinced me to join them. They were heading out to a place renowned for giant burgers.

The burgers were very tasty. As we finished up, I asked if mike was going to take anyhting back for rachel. "She knows where to find food" he spit out. I went up and ordered a combo-to go. Mike asked me what I was doing. I told him I was going to eat the combo later. He gave me a strange look. I made a show of eating some of the fries on the way back.

When we got back, I made a show of heading to my room, while mike set up some movies. Making sure no one was looking, I headed up to Rachel's room. The door was ajar. I knocked and entered again. She was lying on the bed reading a book. I set the combo down on her desk. "Your dad wanted you to have this" I said.

"That's a lie, but thank you, um..Chris..right?"

She walked over to the bag. She sniffed the food, then lifted out the burger. She unwrapped it and took out a bite as if she was starving. I felt bad and good at the same time. I left the room.

The next day, as I drove around the city, I couldn't get Rachel out of my mind. I did some window shopping. I had noticed that when I was in her room, she had very little. The closet was open, and only a few items were there. In a window, I saw it. It was a blue ensemble. I thought how perfect it would look on Rachel. I went in the store and described her to a saleslady.

When I got back to mike's, I made sure where everyone was before I went to get the dress out of the car. I took the dress up to her room. Her eyes bugged out when she saw it. She looked at the dress, then placed it against her body and looked in a mirror." Wait here" she said excitedly as she ran in her tiny bathroom. She came out a minute later in the dress. She looked ravishing. "There's shoes" I added placing them on the floor. They fit like a glove. The saleslady had earned her commission.

I left the room, then spent some time with lisa and mike before heading back to my room. I was only there a few minutes when she stormed in. "Why are you being nice to me?" Rachel demanded.

"Because I think you deserve to be treated better. Because it breaks my heart to see you isolated in that room, away from your mother, and friends. I just thought you deserved to be treated as a human being".

You could see the wind go out of her. She crumpled to the bed. Her lower lip began to tremble as she dissolved into a full cry. I sat beside her and took her in my arms as she wept tears of shame, rage, and frustration. She cried herself to sleep in my arms.

In the morning, we both stirred awake as we heard footsteps in the kitchen. Quietly, she slid out of bed and tiptoed to the door. She took a look, crept back, gave me a peck on the cheek and crept out. I heard her go upstairs, change clothes, then run out to catch the bus.

I saw mike in the kitchen a little later. "Got anything planned?" he asked. "I'll just do some driving around" I replied.

As I drove around that day, I did some deep thinking. Clearly, something had to be done, and I wasn't sure what. I even stayed away extra long, not arriving until late in the evening. I saw mike at the door. "Long day?" he asked. "Yeah", I said, "I'm turning in". I went to my room, but headed upstairs a minute later. Her room door was ajar again. I knocked, then entered.

She had her back to me, but she was naked and standing in a tub. "I'm sorry" I stammered as I started to leave. "It's ok" she said, "you're in time, would you wash my back?" She handed me a bar of soap. She still had her back to me, and I was trying not to invade her privacy. I rubbed the bar on her back and stopped right above her butt. I handed her back the bar. "Rinse me?" she asked pointing to a jug on the floor. I picked up the jug and started at her shoulders, watering her back. She turned to let me rinse her entire body.

As the soap washed away, strawberry like pink puffy nipples came into view atop tiny cones of white flesh. A few hairs were growing in around her slit. My trousers stood at half mast. "I better go" I stammered as I left. I went back to my room and had the urge to pull my pud. I knew if she heard me do that I would be so embarrassed. I undressed, climbed into bed, and tried to make sense of a thousand thoughts.

My thoughts were interrupted as she slipped into the room. She was wearing a long white nightgown. She leaned in and kissed me. She still smelled of the freshness of the soap. "Move over" she whispered. I moved over and she spooned against me. I was rock hard, but I don't think she minded as she ground her butt against my dick. I caressed her, letting my hand gently slide up her side. "That's nice" she cooed. I wanted to bone her right there, but I was afraid mike might hear the noise.

I ran my hand under her nightie, up her side to one of her small breasts. She lifted slightly to give me better access. I fondled it a moment, then moved my hand slowly down her stomach to her slit. She parted her legs, I played with her clit. I felt her breathing increase and she panted into a pillow as I brought her to an orgasm that caused her to stiffen, then relax. I slid my dick out of my jockies and placed it between her butt cheeks. I gently rubbed back and forth, lubricated by the sweat betwen our bodies. I was very aroused and it didn't take but a minute before I messed her behind with my spew. We fell into a quiet sleep.

The next day, as I drove around again, a plan came together. I made sure to arrive just as rachel got home. She gave me a curious look as I approached mike, who was working in his yard. I motioned her to go in.

I walked up to mike. "Hey mike, do you remember Laura?"
"Why are you bringing that up? I thought that was over with. I slept with your girlfriend. I apologized. I thought this was old news".

"I need to ask you a big favor, and I wanted to remind you that you owe me one"

"Uh oh, what the hell is it, and how much is it going to cost me?"

"I want to take rachel home with me".

"ARE YOU SOME KIND OF PERV?" he roared.

"No, you yourself said you didn't like her".

"You're damn right on that".

"I live in the best school district in the state. There's room for her to do things, advance, grow. She wouldn't be so isolated".

"Why do you want her?"

"I just feel bad for her, her mom in prison, you don't like her. What about high school?"

He gave me a look, "all right".

"I'll need her papers, and a release of guardianship from you".

"I'll go tell the old lady. But we're square now. And I wouldn't stick around if I was you"

"I'll go pack now. And mike? Thanks"

He scowled and headed off to the house. I went upstairs and told rachel that we were leaving. I rushed downstairs, threw my things together, then checked on Rachel again. She was putting things in garbage bags. I went into the front portion of the house. I could hear screaming coming from mike's room. I put my things in the car and made a load of Rachel's things. I saw mike in the kitchen. He handed me a bundle of papers.

"Go, just go, and don't ever come back again".

I thanked him, but he turned and was dismissive of me. I finished getting Rachel's things. As we drove away, mike waved from a window. I waved back. Rachel shot him the bird. Then she cuddled next to me.

We needed to make a hotel stop on the way home. She went right into the bathroom and took a shower. I was watching TV when she came out a while later. She was wearing only a towel. She walked up to the bed and dropped the towel. Naked, she climbed under the covers and crawled up on me.

"I'm going to make you a wonderful wife. I'll do anything you want to" We kissed.
"I can't now. This is the wrong place. I don't want our first time to be in some hotel. Can you wait until we get home. It'll be right then".
"OK, but I'm not moving".

We kissed some more, but fell asleep. The next day we reached my place in mid afternoon. I made her wait in the car. I tidied up the place, then went back to her. I lifted her up in my arms and carried her in the house. I laid her on my bed. "Now?" she asked. Yes was my reply as I undressed her.

She looked into my eyes with a combination of trust and love as I took off her shirt and bra. She laid back and lifted her hips as slid her jeans and panties off at the same time.

She gently complied as I spread her legs and moved my head to that special place between her legs. She noisily inhaled as I licked, first her outer lips, then her inner lips. She moaned as my tongue penetrated her virginal pussy. Her breathing became more rapid as I worked her young pussy with my tongue. She arched her back. She ran a hand through my hair, then grasped my hair as she pushed my head down and pushed her hips up. She let out a squeal, shuddered, then relaxed.

I laid on the bed and had her mount me. I placed my dick at the entrance to her pussy. Placing my hands on her hips, I lowered her. I felt the resistance of her hymen, then pushed through. She gasped, but continued, taking all of me in her . She rocked slowly back and forth on me, clearly feeling some discomfort. I rolled her over and slowly pumped her tight little hole. She responded to my thrusts with her body, running her hands across my body, sometimes pulling into me, sometimes thrusting her hips while she moaned and panted the whole time. I felt the cum rising, then came in her for the first time. A moment later, my semi softened dick popped out of her as a combination of blood, semen and her fluids ran out of her coating my balls and her ass.

I rolled off of her. "So, that's what it feels like?" she asked. "It'll get better, I promise" I told her. "I know" she said, "you rescued me, and I will do whatever you want from this day forward".

"We have to get you in school"
"Can't I have a honeymoon?"
"I do have a week of vacation left"

She thought for a moment. "Take me somewhere where I can see the beach, and we won't leave the bed."
"Promise?" I asked.
"For you, anything".

My Girls Chapter 20

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Chapter 20



Thursday evening, all hell broke loose. I was at home, entertaining myself, as both the girls were out at some cheerleader thing. Victoria was in San Francisco (I think). I was dozing on the couch when my cell phone rang. My regular one, not the special one.

My cell phone never rings. It's just an ornament in my pocket. I fished it out, and saw on the caller ID that it was Victoria. I answered it right away. I knew immediately that something was seriously wrong. She sounded frantic, panicky even, and she sounded like she was crying.

"Oh, thank God I got

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you! Oh, Patrick, I am so sorry! I love you and Amy so much, and I have screwed up so bad. I have lied to you so much, and now I am going to die and never see you two again!" She was openly sobbing now. "I want to see you so badly again, I love you two so much! And I can't, because they are coming to kill me and I can't stop them. I'm so sorry! Please forgive me and take good care of Amy and Katie!" She dissolved into sobs.

I was terrified. Victoria doesn't panic, and doesn't cry. I couldn't imagine what could be happening that she could not handle. I did two things at once. First, I screamed in my mind.

'KATIE! AMY!' If they were listening with their ears, they would have been deafened.

'Daddy?' Amy.

'What is it, Daddy?' Katie. Thank God! I wasn't sure this would work.

Meanwhile, I was trying to talk to Victoria.

"Victoria, tell me what is the matter? Where are you, honey?"

"Oh, God, I am locked in an abandoned warehouse. I can't get out. They are going to burn it down around me. Oh, God, I love you so much! I wanted for so long to die when I was younger, and now I have you, Amy and Katie, and I don't want to die anymore! Now I'm going to die because I'm stupid! I'm so sorry! They've hurt me so bad, done so much to me, and now they are going to kill me! Tell Amy I'm sorry!

'Katie! Can you hook up with Victoria? She's in trouble!' I yelled in my mind.

'Already got her, sir. What do you need? All you have to do is ask, sir.'

'Can you tell where she is?'

'635 Wharf Street, San Francisco
, sir. She is in an abandoned warehouse. The warehouse is filled with gas fumes and gas is soaked everywhere. They have done really bad things to her, sir, ' Katie responded sadly.

I wondered what was going on with the 'sir' stuff, but I would worry about it later.

Meanwhile, I was trying to calm Victoria down. She was full blown hysterical. Something was seriously wrong to get her like this.

"Victoria, honey, calm down for me, ok? Is anyone there with you now? Exactly where are you?" I tried to sound calm and reassuring, even though I was dying inside.

"I'm locked in a room in the warehouse. There is gas everywhere. They said they were coming back to burn me alive. Please don't let Amy know how I died!" She begged. "Oh, God, I don't deserve to live with what I've done!" She sobbed.

Meanwhile, I was talking to the girls in my mind at the same time.

'Katie. I don't have time for the phones. Can you hook into Captain Jensen's mind?'

'I don't know him. I have no frame of reference to find him, sir," Katie replied.

'I know him!' Amy yelled. 'Katie, hook me in to him. Your connections are stronger. Daddy, you take care of Mommy. I will handle this.'

'I have to let you know what instructions to give him, Amy, ' I reminded her.

'If I need your help, I'll holler, ' she assured me.

Meanwhile, I had to calm Victoria down. I decided to try shock treatment.

"VICKIE! CALM DOWN AND LISTEN TO ME!"

Miraculously, it worked. She was quiet for a second, and then said calmly, with only a trace of hysteria in her voice, "Ok, talk to me."

"Sweetheart, I'm going to get the police there, just hang on."

"It's too late," she half sobbed. "I'm going to die!"

"Ok, so you're going to die. I don't want my last conversation with you to be this way. Tell me how much you love Amy. Tell me how much you love me. What do you want to do tonight? Tell me what you have always wanted to do that we haven't done yet. Talk to me, sweetheart." It worked! She began to calmly talk to me.

'Daddy! I have Captain Jensen. You can hear both of us, but he will not be able to hear you, ' Amy notified me.

'Captain Jensen, sir. This is Amy Phillips. This is an emergency. Victoria is in critical trouble. Please do not waste time asking me how I am talking to you. I am in contact with my Dad. Do I need to give you authorization codes, sir?'

'No, Amy. Tell me what you need.' Apparently, he remembered her.

'Ok, Amy, tell him... ‘I stopped and listened as I heard Amy begin to talk to Captain Jensen without even waiting for my instructions.

'Sir, I need you to scramble Angels 1 and Angels 2 immediately with full air-to-air capability. Twenty miles north and south of I heard her talk on the side to Katie. 'Katie, the airlines! Take down the air traffic control computers. Ground everything. All flights already in the air reroute to Los Angeles immediately! Send the reroute commands directly to their onboard computers. It's faster that way. We'll clean up the mess later. Get them out of there! Clear out at least 20 miles in all directions!' Then she continued with Captain Jensen. 'Scramble Extraction 1 and Support 1 immediately to that address. Be advised that there are massive explosive fumes and liquids in the area. Use only no flash weapons. Get Angels 3 up as soon as possible with a full load of air-to-surface missiles. Scramble Firebird 1 and Firebird 2 for close in support to the same location. Nothing except Victoria Phillips and your men come out of that warehouse alive, sir. As soon as she is out of the area, I want that warehouse to be a hole in the ground. You have less than five minutes to extract her.' I heard Katie give her an airlines report. 'As of now, Captain, you have total control of the skies over San Francisco. If anything approaches closer than 10 miles to that warehouse, shoot it down. You have authorization for all weapons short of nuclear. Do you need me to shut up so you can get all this done, sir?' I listened to her, stunned. How did she know all of this?

Captain Jensen chuckled. 'No, Amy, all those units except Angels 3 were already scrambled. When our tail on Victoria lost contact, we scrambled them as a precaution. Extraction 1 is less than two minutes from the building now. We will have her in a few minutes.'

As all this was going on, I was continuing to keep Victoria occupied. She was calm now, probably because she knew she was going to die.

"Victoria, the police will be there in five minutes or less. Can you hold out that long, sweetheart?" I was so scared for her.

"I'll try, Patrick. The fumes are getting really bad. They will be back any minute. Once they light this building, there will be no chance. I'm sorry, Patrick. I wanted to grow old with you. Oh, shit. Someone is here! Goodbye, sweetheart, I love you." I listened in shock as her cell phone went dead. There was just silence. I sat there stunned. My mind couldn't even grasp the concept of losing Victoria. I understood perfectly Amy's wail now when she knew Cindi was dead. "Oh god, Daddy, what am I going to do now?" Then I heard Captain Jensen.

'We have her, Amy. She is alive. She has some injuries, and I don't know what all they have done to her, but she will live. Tell your Dad.'

I don't know if he said anything else or not. Between Amy and Katie's screaming for joy in my head, and my own dizziness, I couldn't hear. Then he continued.

'Amy, the warehouse is gone. It's a spectacular fire. We are moving out of the area before the police show up. We killed ten of the enemy, and captured one alive. I thought that maybe Patrick might want to say hi to him. Where do you want him and Victoria?' I finally found my 'voice'.

'Amy, have him get Victoria here on the fastest jet he can get. I want a fully armed fighter escort for her jet. I want her here yesterday. Get that scumbag here on a different jet, fast, well guarded. I do indeed want to pay him my respects.'

Amy passed that on. Then I heard her final conversation with Captain Jensen.

'It was a pleasure talking to you again, sir. Please accept my apology for my behavior last time we talked. You are a good man, Paul.'

He laughed. 'I would be delighted to work with you anytime, sweetheart. You are a delightful young lady. Don't you think Paul is a little informal, though?' He teased her.

'Normally, yes, I would. But in this case, no, since I know who you really are.' Amy giggled.

There was a long silence.

'Let's just save that conversation for another time, shall we, young lady, ' he stated sternly.

'Yes, sir! Anything you say, sir!' I could picture Amy saluting to him. I heard him chuckle. I smiled. Smart-ass teenager genius. How I loved them!

By this time, Amy and Katie were walking in the door. They had arranged for Rebecca's mother to bring them home. They ran up to me and hugged me fiercely. I couldn't tell which one of them was crying, but my shirt was wet. Hell, it could have been me.

I don't know what Captain Jensen got for a plane, but Victoria arrived 70 minutes later at our house, in a fully equipped ambulance, with an entire medical crew taking care of her. We set them up in our bedroom. Victoria was unconscious. I went out to talk to the doctors.

"How is she?" I asked.

"Patrick Phillips, I assume? I am so delighted to finally meet you, sir. She will live. She has some relatively minor internal injuries, and a few bruises and scrapes. Two broken ribs. Some minor temporary lung problems from the fumes. I have her sedated right now to give her a chance to rest and heal. Frankly, sir, I am more concerned with her mental condition. She... well, sir, it seems she was used rather extensively... shall we say sexually?" I closed my eyes for a second. Amy was standing next to me. When I opened them again, I saw her face had turned white. Then I saw her eyes. Flat, devoid of expression, empty. She looked at my eyes, and nodded slightly. I'm sure mine looked the same. Amy turned to Captain Jensen.

"Where is our guest?" She asked sweetly. Captain Jensen led her into the room where he was being held, as I followed. She turned to me.

"Let me try interrogating him first, sir. Sometimes a pretty girl with a soft touch can get much farther than a man." I should have been suspicious, with the eyes and calling me sir. But I was worried about Victoria, disgusted with what they may have done, and frankly didn't really care what happened to him as long as I got the information I needed.

Amy walked towards the suspect, smiling sweetly. I wondered what a soft touch entailed. Then I found out. As she was looking at me, smiling and talking, she suddenly moved faster than I had ever seen anybody move. Faster than Victoria at the Fair. Before anyone could react, she reached out and took Captain Jensen's gun out of his holster. She nonchalantly pulled back the slide, cocked the hammer, and took off the safety all in one smooth motion. Without even looking at the man in the chair, looking at me and talking to me, she fired two shots almost simultaneously. I heard the prisoner scream, and he grabbed both of his knees. Before he could fall to the floor, she moved smoothly to his side. My little 108 lb Amy then picked him up out of the chair by the front of his shirt, held him about a foot off the ground, and slammed him against the wall, hard, holding him there. She held the gun under his chin and then she smiled sweetly at him again.

"You have ten seconds to start talking about what happened today. After that, I am going to turn you over to that man over there." She gestured at me. "He's not nice like I am. He's mean." She leaned forward and smiled encouragingly at him. "And I don't think he likes you very much," she whispered in his ear.

She was right. The soft touch from a pretty girl indeed worked very well. He started talking immediately. Amy dropped him to the floor and fired a shot into the wall, nicking his ear, and then looked at him, encouraging him to go on. He could hardly get the words out fast enough. We had names, addresses, locations of the main people responsible. He was even able to provide us with floor plan layouts and the number of guards. I left the room when he started to talk about what had happened with Victoria. I felt sick. I didn't want to know. The girls could fill me in on anything I needed to know. Then I saw Katie run out of the room, sobbing, face green, and heard her throwing up in the bathroom. I went in and held her head, stroking her hair, as she dissolved into a puddle of sobs.

While he was talking, Amy walked over to Captain Jensen and handed him his gun back. She smiled prettily and said thank you. He looked at the gun as if he thought it would bite him. He looked at her with unabashed admiration, and maybe a little fear.

Later, we all gathered in the living room. Everyone was introduced to each other. It seems the doctor was so glad to meet me because he worked for me. When I introduced Amy to Captain Jensen, she wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him an affectionate kiss. He didn't seem displeased.

"Thank you, sweetheart. Be careful, though, you could give an old man a heart attack." Her merry giggle lightened the mood considerably. "Kind of intimate for an old Captain you've never met before, though, isn't it?"

"For an old captain, yes. But not for you." She whispered the next word so that only he and I could hear. "Grandfather."

He looked at her in shock. Then he looked at me. I was just as shocked.

"Don't look at me! I didn't tell her!" I protested. Amy laughed at us. Between her and Katie, I didn't know which way was up anymore. I had a feeling these two cute little girls were much more than we ever suspected; I was almost afraid to find out what they could really do. Little did I know I would find out sooner than I thought. I also suspected they knew much more about what was going on than they let on.

I had a private conference with Captain Jensen about what support I would need. Well, as private as it could be. Amy and Katie just followed me into the room and refused to leave. I needed to have a talk with them. Me Dad, you bratty teenage daughter, I make decisions, you obey. Yeah. Right. I told him to order a fast jet for tomorrow morning to take me to San Francisco. Amy said to make sure it would carry two. It took me a few seconds to realize what she was saying.

"You are not going, young lady!" I was scared and mad.

"Cut the crap, Dad. You need me. I can take care of myself. And if I were you, I would also talk to Captain Jensen about how well calling me young lady works!"

"Amy. You are a 13-year-old girl. A very unusual one, but still. I am not taking you into a situation like this." When did I lose control over this little... whatever she was? That was unfair. She was Amy, my precious little daughter.

"Dad. Do you really think you can stop me? You can either enjoy my company on the trip there, or I will just have Katie ground your plane and I will beat you there and do it all myself." I looked at Katie; she looked guilty, then giggled and nodded her head. "But, tell you what. Let's make it fair. Hand to hand combat or target practice at a range. If you can beat me at either one, I won't go."

My way out. I tend to downplay my abilities. It is wise when you are supposed to be a medical professional. The truth is, I am one of the best in the world at both hand to hand combat and shooting a gun. There was no way little Amy could beat me at either one of those. Although her performance with the gun in the prisoner room was impressive. Katie interrupted in my mind before I could embarrass myself.

'It's a sucker bet, Daddy. Might as well let her go. If anyone could beat her, it would be you. But you will lose. It will be close, but you will lose.' I was offended.

'You don't know what I can do, Little One, ' I said. I tried to keep my hurt feelings out of my thoughts. She noticed it though, and smiled apologetically.

'I'm sorry, Daddy. Don't be offended. Actually, I know exactly what you can do, and exactly how good you are at it. But you don't know what she can do. I do. I have seen her in action. Trust me. Besides, you really do need her for this.'

'Do you know what it would do to Victoria and me if she gets hurt?' I pleaded my case.

'Do you know what it would do to Victoria, Amy, and me if you get killed?' She countered. 'You said you trusted me with your life. Trust me now. Let her go. Do you want me to completely destroy your ego and show you in your mind what she can do?'

'It would help if I knew I didn't have to worry about her being able to take care of herself."

Katie sighed. 'One of these days you are going to learn just to take my word. Remember, you asked for it.' I watched two 'videos' run through my mind.

'Katie, can I see that again? I can't have seen that right.' I was startled. No one could do that!

'You saw it right. Here you go again.' She snickered at me as I watched it again. 'Look any different this time? Sorry, Daddy, I shouldn't tease you. It was just as hard for me to see the first time. I didn't show you the really interesting one. You've had enough shocks for the day.'

'Ok. She can go. But we are going to sit down and have a long talk when I get back. I am going to get some answers or you two are going to have some really sore little butts!' I suddenly thought of something. 'Did Amy see what you just showed me?'

'Oooh! Do we get a vote as to which one? Answers or spankings?' She giggled. 'No, Dad. Amy knows nothing about what I just showed you. She has no memory of it. We should keep it that way. At least as long as we can. She deserves to be a normal little girl.' I turned back to Amy.

"Ok, Amy, Katie has convinced me that you are going." Amy smiled gratefully at Katie. I could see it in her eyes — thank you, I didn't want to have to hurt him. "But you get yourself killed and I will never talk to you again!"

We talked about exactly what was going to happen. Amy wanted to make sure I knew where she was coming from on this.

"Dad. As far as I am concerned, this is the same as someone messing with Mommy's babies. I am going in there to kill them. Period. If that is a problem with you, tell me now so we can work something out. We will not have time to discuss this when things start happening." I felt like crying. My poor little baby. I couldn't forget those 'videos' I had seen in my mind. And Katie said she didn't show me the worst one. What had they done to my little girl? When this was all over, that issue was going to be addressed too. Right now, I was glad she was the way she was — I was going to need her.

"Amy, we are on the same page. The only conflict we are going to have is who gets to kill more of them."

I was very cold and clinical about this. They had fucked with Victoria, maybe literally as well as figuratively. They would die. The best they could hope for was a quick death. Depending on what shape Victoria was in when she woke up, they might not get that.

I arranged with Captain Jensen for everything we would need on sight. We were going in hot and the only thing that would be left would be a smoking hole. He would take care of notifying the various authorities that something would be going down and to stay out of the way. He finally convinced me to let him have a support group nearby on standby in case we ran into trouble. I let him only because, as I remembered again those 'videos' in my mind, I knew we would never need them. This was personal; we would do it ourselves.

Just before we were ready to go to bed, Katie came in. She was disheveled and looked really bad. She looked like she had a bad headache. Both Amy and I went to her, and sat her down on the couch between us.

"Katie! What's wrong, Little One?" I was shocked at how she looked.

"I don't know. I have an awful headache. I have so much interference in my mind. I think someone or something is trying to contact me. I can't think." She sounded desperate. "I can't block them."

We hugged her. Amy tried to patch in with her to try to help block them, but it didn't help. I decided to try something to help. I had no idea what I was doing. I blanked my mind, then thought of Katie as hard as I could. I blocked everything else out. I felt her confusion, her pain, her distraction. Then I saw some orange tendrils flowing in from the side. When I focused on them, I heard static, confusion. I somehow knew this was what was causing her problem. I also somehow knew it was not trying to hurt her. It was as if the tendrils were lost, looking for the right place to go. But I had to stop it. I focused on it as hard as I could, then commanded "STOP" as 'loud' as I could. I could sense surprise; it was startled. Then, I swear, the tendrils formed into the shape of words. It spelled out "yes sir." This was too freaky for words. The tendrils turned a softer orange, and just swirled around, still in her mind, but not focusing anymore.

Katie visibly relaxed and started to look better immediately. Both Amy and Katie looked at me in amazement.

"It went away! What did you do?" They asked in unison. They both were staring at me.

"I don't know. Did it work?" I had no idea what I was doing, but Katie looked better.

"I think so. It's still there, but it's behaving. I feel I should know what this is, but I can't place it." Katie seemed truly puzzled. Then she bit her lower lip. I knew what that meant. Confession time.

"Daddy. I think we had better have that talk now, before you go. I have a really bad feeling about this. Something is wrong, terribly wrong. There is something I have missed, or that I am not seeing. It doesn't add up; it doesn't make sense. I cannot send you out there without you knowing everything I know." She turned to Amy, tears in her eyes.

"Amy, you know I love you more than I can tell you, don't you?" She seemed really concerned. Amy nodded. "Do you trust me, Amy? Really, really trust me?" Amy looked concerned, but nodded her head again. "I'm so sorry, Amy, but you cannot hear what I have to say to Patrick." Patrick, not Daddy. This was going to be serious. Especially to cut Amy out. "Please, Amy, please, don't be mad at me. Don't hate me. You know I don't keep secrets from you. But you can't know this. Not yet. Please?" She was crying now.

Amy is such a sweetheart. She will do anything, especially for Katie. I know it cost her dearly, being a genius and as curious as she is, but she smiled tenderly at Katie.

"It's ok. If you say it is necessary, I believe you. You've saved my life, Katie. At least I can give you this. Why don't I ever get to save someone's life? I seem to always be the one that needs saving!" She smiled teasingly. "As long as you are not pulling another scam on me, like when you blocked me from your mind while I was asleep when you were seducing my Daddy in the basement!" She smiled to show her she was not really mad. Katie blushed and gasped. I gulped. "You two think you are so smart, don't you? What really hurts is that you would think I would be fooled by such an amateur ploy." She laughed to show us she really wasn't offended.

"You knew?" Katie whispered. "Amy, I am so sorry!" Amy grinned at her. She always gets you back! Katie turned to me.

"In five minutes, an icon will appear on your computer desktop. It will remain there for one hour, and then will disappear forever. As soon as you open it, the icon will disappear forever. The file can only be opened once. Once it is opened, it will remain for one hour. Then it will disappear forever. It cannot be recovered. If anyone else but you tries to open it, it will disappear forever. If anyone is in the room with you when you open it, it will disappear forever. When you click on the icon, a password will appear in your mind. Type it in. That password will never work again. Do not type it in wrong. Are you getting the impression that I want only you to read this file?" She giggled. Then she turned serious again. "Please, Daddy, please, keep loving us after you read it. Please? Remember, we want nothing more than to be your little girls. Remember that Victoria loves you so much it hurts. We didn't ask for this. Remember, tell no one what you read. I shouldn't even be sharing this with you. I have no idea what ramifications this might have. But I am afraid of what is out there, and I can't let you go without knowing about all of us."

"Are you sure I don't need this information to be prepared too?" Amy asked. Katie smiled at her.

"Nice try, Amy. The last thing I am concerned about is you being prepared."

I kissed the two girls, and went into my office. It was exactly as Katie said it would be. I opened the file, and started to read.

Katie's File:

My name is Katie Thompson. I am 13 years old. I, like Amy and Victoria (Mommy) ran across this file while Patrick (Daddy) was unconscious. I did not write in it then, as I figured two was enough. Besides, they were being computer pigs! However, Daddy is out of town for a few days at a medical conference, so I have access to this now. No, they did not leave us here alone. We are staying at Rebecca's house, three doors down, but we have access to the house. Although I consider myself a good, moral and trustworthy person, I guess I must be a little lower in moral fiber than Amy and Victoria, because, unlike Amy and Victoria, I could not resist reading this file. And their additions. I did, however, tell Daddy that I had read it when I talked to him on the phone yesterday. He laughed and said he wondered who would find it and read it first. He had already seen the stuff Amy and Victoria had written. It seems that Victoria was planning to erase much of her writings, but she must have forgotten.

I have Daddy's permission to write this account of our family. It was necessary to get his permission because of some of the things that will be revealed here that pertain to all the members of my family (you don't know how good that feels to say — my family!). We had a big long fight about this. I think this story has to be written in case anything happens to us. Daddy thinks it is dangerous, and he also just hates to be the object of attention, as he will be in this story. He doesn't know what is in here until he reads it; he just knows enough to know he is not going to like it. We compromised; I am writing the story, but it will be password encrypted with a code that is unbreakable. The code to open that encryption is buried in the minds of Patrick, Amy and Victoria. They do not know it is there. I will explain as we go along how I can do that. The code will become available to their memory at any time that any one of them is the only surviving member left of our family. I have access to the code at all times, and can change it at will. That change will automatically update to everyone's mind. There are safeguards in my mind that will inactivate the current code, change it to another code, and transfer that code to Patrick's mind and erase it from my mind if a serious attempt that I can't handle is made to access it in my mind by anyone other than me. Patrick can also change the code, but he doesn't know that. Under certain conditions, this knowledge will become available to him. So, if you reading this file it means a) I am dead (that will really ruin my day!), b) I am captured and incommunicado, or c) I have released it or transferred it to Patrick's mind for some reason. I really hope it is c).

I guess I have your attention now! Let me begin again.

My name is Katie Marie Thompson. I am 13 years old. I am 5' nothing, 90 lbs, long blond hair, and eyes that used to be blue but now are blue with yellow flecks in them. Let me say right off the bat, as I am sure you are wondering; I do not know what Amy, Victoria, Patrick, Cindi, Becky or I am (or were, in Becky and Cindi's case). I do not think we are aliens (I hope not; I want to be human) but I do not know that for sure. I think we are, shall I say, governmentally manipulated humans. I have some reasons for believing that that I will share as I go along. I cannot prove that, however. I also want to reiterate that I am a normal 13-year-old kid. I am going to tell you many things here that will make it seem like I am much older, that I know what is going to happen, that I know why things happen. Some of that is true. But, I giggle like all teenagers, I panic when my Daddy is hurt. I cry every night in my bed because I miss my twin sister Becky. At least two nights a week, Amy crawls into bed with me and I hold her as she cries about missing Cindi. And I cry with her. Do you know what it does to you to watch and listen to someone who never cries, one of the toughest, strongest people you know, as they cry? I know Cindi had to die, but I still cry for her. I still wish she had not. I would still give up my life to bring her back. I am still a mixed up kid, even though part of me knows things no one else knows.

If you have read Patrick's file, you know most of my story. My lousy family life. My father raping me for six months when I was 11 years old. How he raped Becky. Her death in the fire. My guilt in deserting her and my responsibility for her death. Cindi's death. My connection mentally with Amy. My love for Patrick and our relationship. It is all there. Read it if you haven't already. It tells everything about me. Everything worth knowing. Which isn't much. I wish I were as interesting as Amy is or Cindi was.

If I could be anyone in the world, I would want to be Amy. I envy her. She is my hero, along with Patrick. Patrick because he saved my life. He doesn't realize that. He is so clueless sometimes! Victoria knows. Amy is the smartest person I know. She was correct in what she wrote — Cindi was smarter, although at the level both of them are / were it is a moot point. Amy is able to use that intelligence better than anyone I know, except possibly Patrick. She is beautiful. She can do anything. She is sweet. But the real reason I envy her is that she is the only person in our family that has led a somewhat normal life. Cindi is dead. I would not wish on my worst enemy the life that Victoria and I have led. Well, maybe on those that killed Cindi. They have no idea the mistake they made there. They will. If they had just left her alone, we might all be dead now and they would be safe. I'm so glad they are ignorant fools. Patrick's life has been better than Victoria's or mine, but still not wonderful. Amy is so lucky.

I guess I should explain how I know all of this. All of us kids have a power that is special and peculiar to them. Mine (and Becky's) is /was the power of the mind. I think there were two of those in case something happened to one of us. Or maybe because we were identical twins. So identical powers. Get it? Sorry. I am a tutor at school and I am used to explaining things to those boobs. I lied when I told Patrick I did not know how I inserted myself into Amy's mind to replace Cindi. I know exactly how I did it. The tricky part was to find who could replace Becky in my mind. It appears that could only be Amy. I had no problems inserting the codes for this file in each of their minds. I know more about this family than anyone else does. That is because their minds are open to me. I am a mind reader. Before you decide that is neat, know that I only recently have learned how to somewhat decide when and with whom I want to do it. I have also learned to a certain extent to ignore it to keep myself from going crazy, but that control is tenuous at best. If this discourse seems somewhat disjointed, that is likely the reason. It is sometimes hard to concentrate with the constant interruptions. I am getting better, however. I am the only person, besides Captain Jensen, that knows what Patrick really does. Even his enemies are in for a rude surprise; they don't know the half of it. I will explain later. I can also patch into and manipulate computers. I can to a limited extent implant things into minds. I cannot force things they would not have there.

Cindi's ability was to heal, and to manipulate events. Cindi might have been able to change the outcome of that car accident had it been anybody else that was in it. She could never change events that directly affected only her. That is why our enemies had to kill her. Unbeknownst to the other members of the family, except me, including herself, Cindi had already saved us several times. The act of manipulating events erases the memory of the old event from everyone's mind. Except... yep, you guessed it... mine. Lucky me. NOT! Little did anyone know that Cindi's death, as sad as it was, had to happen and started a chain of events that are very necessary and cannot be stopped. If Cindi didn't die, our family wouldn't continue to live. I think that at some level she knew that. She didn't know how or when, but she knew it would happen. I don't know how her death saves us, but I know it will. Don't ask me how I know this. I don't know. I know without a doubt that it is true, however. I think we will know it when it happens. I suspected that Cindi had some of Amy's abilities in a lighter dose, but I never saw any proof of that.

Amy's ability is physical ability. Her control of her body and ability to use it is unbelievable. I have seen the replay in Patrick's mind of Victoria's actions at the Fair. I know what she can do. It is truly an experience to see Victoria and Amy spar and watch Amy kick Victoria's ass 10 out of 10 times without even breaking a sweat. Victoria finally fully understood on the day that Amy did it blindfolded. To her credit, Victoria laughed and thought it was neat. Then she was really, really nice to Amy the rest of the day! I have seen Amy blindfolded, spun around until she is dizzy, then watched her put a bullet in the center of six different targets spread around the room in 3.5 seconds. While still blindfolded. With either hand. She has no problems fighting hand to hand and shooting at the same time. I doubt there is anything she cannot do. Do not fuck with that girl (figuratively, not literally! With her body control, I'm sure she will be really fun literally!). You will be dead before you realize you are in trouble. You might say it might be different if it was real combat. I once watched them give Victoria a mind control drug and then ordered her to kill Amy. She had no idea what she was doing. Amy had no idea what was going on. It made no difference. Amy still kicked Victoria's butt. What kind of low life makes a mother try to kill her own daughter just to see what would happen? We never saw the doctor running that experiment, and the one with the ten armed men, again. I think the handlers realized how stupid that was too. All of us have special duties. Some of us don't realize what we are to do yet. Amy has known her reason for existence since she was a little girl. It is to protect her Daddy, Patrick. Ever seen a small thermonuclear explosion on TV? That is almost as bad as what you will see if anyone ever tries to harm Patrick when Amy is around. I saw it once, at the camp. They gave her a mind-controlling drug, put her, unarmed, in a room with ten armed men, and convinced her that Patrick was there and in danger of being killed. It was the most terrible thing I have ever seen. In three minutes, she was the only one left standing in that room. The men had guns, and they used them. They could not hit her. She dodged their bullets. Yes, dodged them! She had one small bullet crease on her arm because four of them fired at her at once from different directions and she just couldn't avoid all of them. Only two of the men survived. Afterwards, she found me, took my hand, and led me to the cafeteria to eat lunch, as if nothing happened. She scared the hell out of our handlers at the camp that day. They never again tested Amy on anything physical. They had seen as much as they ever wanted to see. She didn't fool me, however. I held her, cuddled her, whispered to her for the next four nights, trying to undo what those assholes had done to her, as she sobbed her little heart out all night long for what she did to those men. She is so sweet and they made her into a killing machine. There are times when it is a good thing that they wipe our memories when we leave camp. I fervently wish I did not have that memory anymore.

Victoria and Patrick's special talents, if they have them, have not manifested themselves yet. Since they have the same lineage as I do, I think they will. Patrick's power may be a lesser combination of all our powers, plus the power of command. I think command will be his main power. Victoria's power, at least one of them, seems to be similar to Amy's only a little less. Therefore, I think she should have some other powers. Especially after all the power that was slamming around the room when Patrick was brought out of his coma. There are already some effects of that release of power that are showing up in some of us, although we are not all aware of it just yet. This is partially my fault, if fault is the right word. I was not supposed to enter into the power stream. Actually, I didn't know I could do that. But it appeared Amy was having trouble and Patrick had to be saved.

Your first question will be: how do I know all this stuff? I have seen it during our periodic visits to "the camps." If each of us, except Patrick and me, were to examine their memories carefully, they would find gaps in them periodically where they have no memory. These are the camp visits. Their memory of them is wiped out before they are brought back home. That wipe does not work on me. I don't think the people who run the camps know that. I think they have no idea of my access to all this data. My mind cannot be wiped — I cannot forget anything. Don't ever think that is not a curse! If I could have any wish granted in the world, other than to be Amy, it would be to be able to forget or change my past life. The only exception to this memory wipe for the others is some memory of Amy's. For some reason she remembers one of the sparring episodes with Victoria. Not the blindfolded one. Victoria does not remember them. Amy has some idea what she can do physically, but she has no idea to what extent. Often, our powers only reveal themselves when needed. Cindi had no idea how to cure Amy until it was needed. Amy had no idea she could take out those kids at school until it happened. I had no idea I could add my power stream to Amy's. I didn't even know I had a power stream. I have no idea who the people at the camps are. Is this making any sense? I have been especially distracted lately. It is almost as if something, or someone, is trying to contact me.

Victoria has already stated in her write up what she does. She has no idea that some of the trips she takes are not to where she thinks they are. They are to the camps. The job she does for the government is not part of the plan of the camp people, but they have not interfered with it. They cannot change her need to do it without seriously damaging her. She also understates the danger of what she does. She is uniquely suited to do what she does. I will not state here why she does what she does. It is an intensely personal reason that has to come from her. I have been to that part of her mind once. That is enough. I will never go back there again if I have a choice. I was afraid I would not survive. How she deals with that is beyond me. Somehow, her relationship with Patrick has helped her deal with it; wall it off into a black area. It occasionally breaks out, when someone tries to hurt her babies. She actually was rather controlled at the Fair. Let's just say if you have her, Amy and Patrick together, you don't need an army. All those guys would just get in the way. Do you get the idea I just adore Amy? Giggle!

Patrick is unique. He is the only one that does not go to the camps, at least since he was a little boy. They are not pleased with him. They cannot do anything with him. He only survives because of the necessity of his breeding stock for the lineage. They have made a huge mistake in leaving him alive. Now they cannot kill him. Would you want to try that with Amy around? They know what she is capable of; they dare not incur her wrath.

Patrick belongs to an international organization known simply as "24". He refers to it in his mind more often as 'two- four'. Actually, he is the founder and leader of the organization. It is a conglomerate of ex-intelligence, ex-law enforcement, and ex-military personnel. It is the most elite private investigation firm in existence today, if PI is the right term. Although most law enforcement firms, intelligence organizations, and military leaders have heard of "24", they know little about it. They have the full cooperation of all governments. It wouldn't matter if they didn't, as most of the time, they don't involve the governments anyway, but act at a much lower level. There is nothing that Patrick could request that he would not have immediately. Having the cooperation of the governments only makes it easier to clean up later. "24" is the most nonpolitical, incorruptible entity in existence. They only accept jobs that help people or organizations that are in trouble. That and anything that protects Patrick's loved ones. They only work for good. Patrick will not let them do anything else. No job is too little or too big if it will help a person or organization that is being taken advantage of or unfairly hurt. Although most everyone that has dealings with "24" knows that Patrick is associated with it, I don't believe anyone knows his true involvement in it. The organization grew out of a disastrous experience Patrick had as a young teen with a young girl named Julie that he was extremely close to. It was not a sexual relationship of any kind; she was only six years old. Her life ended one day very badly. He swore that no one would ever hurt one of his loved ones again if he could help it. Once he was old enough, he set up "24" to accomplish that purpose. In some way that I don't understand, Victoria was also impacted by that same situation, even though Patrick and Victoria did not know each other then. I strongly suspect the memory of that experience resides in that black area of her brain. It is responsible for her response when someone tries to mess with her babies. Somehow, the experience of the young girl is connected with her relationship with the older man that taught her about love and saved her life when she was in her early teens. Patrick stepped away from "24" a number of years ago after an operation that somehow went wrong and resulted in the death of his high school sweetheart. After he personally killed everyone that caused her death, he left the business. He felt he did not like what he had become, that he wanted to save lives, not take them. The organization stipulated that he was able to assume command anytime on a moment's notice. He occasionally used their organization, like when he arranged Victoria's flight home when Amy was sick.

As I stated earlier, I have no idea who the camp people are. Our association with them has always been as teacher and student. I would assume since they periodically bring us to the camps that they still have some plans for us. It should be interesting to see how that will change if Patrick reads this and finds out that some of the cheerleader camps his girls went to were not that at all.

I guess it is obvious here that some of what I have told my new family was not exactly true. Like not knowing them until I moved to town last year. I have known them most of my life. From the camps. They just don't remember me. Although Amy and Cindi might have had some indistinct memories — that would explain why they were always rather distant with me. Like pretending I didn't know how I saved Amy. Most everything else is true. I am Patrick and Victoria's sister. My twin sister, Becky, did die in a fire. All of that is true.

There is a big fight coming. I don't know with whom. Someone killed Cindi, and tried to kill Amy and Victoria. Patrick has stepped on their toes big time in protecting his family. I almost hope they go after him. That will end it really quickly when they run into Amy. I think that is going to happen anyway. Several pieces of this whole puzzle just don't make sense to me, though. I can't put my finger on it. I wonder why they have never gone after me. Surely, they must know about me. Surely, someone must know how much of this I have figured out. Why do they think they don't have to worry about me?

I wish I knew who is trying to contact me. Their color is orange. It is getting increasingly annoying and distracting. It is distorted somehow. I hope the enemy doesn't have others like us. I really don't want to see two Amy's fight.

Our family is driven by love. That is the source of all our power. That is why we seem to be normal people until something or someone threatens someone we love. That, and self-defense, activates everything. Amy could not walk into a bar and start a fight. It wouldn't work. She would get her butt kicked. If someone attacks her, or even insults someone she loves, such as the kids at school making disparaging remarks about Cindi, their world can change very quickly. She controls it pretty well though. We have discovered we each have an aura connected with us. It is often connected with eye color. I am yellow — that was not connected with my eye color, but my eyes are changing to that color. Amy is bright, deep green. Cindi was bright, deep blue. Both of those match the eye color. Becky died before we started exhibiting auras, so we don't know what hers would have been. Patrick and Victoria have not exhibited an aura yet, but both their eye colors are the same as Amy's, bright, deep green.

Our family has some unusual ideas about love and sex. It is difficult to form a relationship with someone that does not know or understand what you are or what you can do. Keeping a huge secret like that from your partner can really affect a relationship. Somehow, Patrick and Victoria have managed with their secrets, maybe because it is the same secret. We tend to form our relationships within our own family and fellow manipulated beings. It seems that is our own brothers and sisters, parents and children. Incest means nothing to us. It is as if we are a different species with a very small gene pool to pick from. That may be why Amy and Cindi had so much power — Patrick and Victoria being twin brother and sister, they got a double dose of the genes that control these powers. There are no feelings of taboo with any of us. Well, maybe Patrick, but that is more concern about causing harm, not a taboo per se. I feel like I am really rambling here. I just cannot concentrate well with all the interference in my mind.

I am writing this so that someday someone will know what they have done to us. Amy, Cindi, myself, Becky, we are / were just kids, damn it! Amy should be enjoying herself, learning about life and love from boys, going to dances. She shouldn't be a well-polished killing machine. She is the sweetest person you would ever want to meet, yet she has to live with the guilt of killing people. No one should have to live through what has been done to Victoria. I have never experienced so much pain, sadness and suffering in one person. She shouldn't have to live with the guilt of what she has done to survive. It is not fair! This must never happen again. I will update this account as we come across more information as to who is responsible for all this.

I hope I am still alive if you are reading this. I wanted to die so badly after Becky died. I even tried to kill myself. But after I have met Amy, Victoria, Patrick I want to live. I hope I'm not dead. If you are reading this, Patrick, please don't think your little girls are monsters. If you could see into Amy's mind as I can, you would see how wonderful she is. Of course, I see how you look at her, so you already know. Who wouldn't love her? Please keep loving us. We love you, and always will.

Tears were flowing down my cheeks as I finished reading the file. It only made me love my girls more. They really were special. I walked out into the room where Amy and Katie were waiting for me. They both had nervous looks on their faces. They looked so pretty, so vulnerable, so helpless standing there, afraid I would condemn them. They just looked like scared little girls. There must be some mistake. That pretty little girl called Amy that I saw standing in front of me, biting her lower lip, could not be the same girl I saw in the 'video'. But I knew it was. My heart just melted. I still had tears on my face. I hugged and kissed both of them. Then I took them by the hand and led them into the bedroom where we were staying.

635 Wharf Street
, at 10,000 feet.'

Adventures in Taboo 5

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I was having the time of my life..  During the week I was banging my niece Brittany ( she was just a little over 2 years younger then me ) in every conceivable way ( and getting paid $100 a week to "watch" her from my sister ), On the weekend I was making pornos with my underage best friend Shyla and her hot milf mother Kate.. I was having more sex then a porn star and I was not even in Junior High yet.. This is when things stated to get weird with Shyla, Kate and me..
Every weekday I would call Shyla on the phone to talk to her.. Often Kate would listen in and we would have phone sex.. Well one day I called but they started not being home.. If that was not bad enough Shyla and Kate would start being busy on the weekends so I would not get a ch
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ance to fuck them.. When I was able to fuck Shyla she was distant and even though she came a few times for me it was like she didn't enjoy it like she used to..
I was worried so I sat Shyla down and asked her what was wrong.. Shyla replied "I can't tell you, you would be mad".. I told her that she was my best friend and could tell me anything.. She was reluctant but she told me the following "Since you can't be here during the week, Mommy has been going out to met her needs.. She has been talking to some older men and she has been fucking their sons and daughters, but in exchange I have to fuck the fathers of these kids"..
I was shocked and to be honest, I was also mad.. Even though we had no formal title I felt like Kate was cheating on me and making her daughter cheat on me also.. I said "We need to talk to your mom".. Shyla was scared but I insisted on it.. We then we to see Kate.. I told her "I am not happy you are making Shyla fuck other guys, what you do is your own business but Shyla is my girlfriend and no guy can fuck her but me" Kate then replies "You have not been here to fuck us though and I need it, I need it bad so I arrange to fuck other little boys and girls, I have no interest any more in older men, I can only get off on little boy cock and little girl tongue, Giving those dirty old men Shyla was the only way they would let me do this, Plus I record them with her and me with the other children and watch them later when I am home at night"..
She made me feel guilty and that it was my fault, right then I had an idea.. I told Kate "If I can arrange it that you and Shyla can come over my house and fuck me every day would you stop making Shyla fuck other guys?".. Kate then said "I guess but we know you can't because your niece would tell".. I told her 'I don't think she will" and the explained what my niece Brittany and I have been doing for the past few weeks..
After telling them the truth I turned to Shyla and said "I hope you are not mad at me?".. Shyla replied "Not at all, I have wanted to fuck your niece even before I knew what fucking was and the thought of your cock in her pussy makes me so horny".. I instantly smiled.. Kate then turns to Shyla and says "Is this girl pretty?".. Shyla replied "Mom she is the most beautiful girl in our school.. All the boys and half the girls have crushes on her.. I am just surprised that John was fucking her.. She is so innocent and naive and way immature for her age that I would never think she would do such a thing.. Then again with a cock like john', I can't blame her".. She then turns and puts her hand down my pant and gives me the most passionate kiss I ever had... Kate then says "Well I will make you a deal, If I can fuck your niece also and tape Shyla, your niece and you fucking I will fuck no more guys and Shyla would fuck no guy but you".. I look at Shyla (who was still jerking me off) and said "You have a deal".. The three of us then fucked hard and when we were done we made plans for Monday when we gave Brittany a new part of the game to learn..
Monday came and as soon as my sister pulled away, Brittany got undressed as usual.. I told her that she was in for a surprise.. She said "What, are you going to teach me a new game?".. I said "No, Just a new rule for this one".. I told her that Shyla and her Mom Kate were coming over and were going to join us.. She was a little apprehensive and the thought of fucking a girl was kind of strange to her but I told her to give it a try.. She agreed to try it..
 20 minutes later Kate and Shyla showed up.. When they came into my room and say Brittany naked with her legs spread on the bed they both dropped their jaws.. In the past few weeks Brittany's tits grew to a B cup and with her hairless pussy looked like the sex goddess I was training her to be..
Kate waisted no time setting up the 2 cameras ( mine that I left at her house so She could tape the fucking there and one she bought her self).. I told Brit that she was going to get fucked by Shyla's mom  while I fucked Shyla.. She was a little upset but then I told her "Then After I get hard again I am going to fuck you and Shyla will join us".. That seemed to put a smile on her face.. Well Kate and Shyla got naked and all 4 of us went to work..
All apprehension Brittany had about being with a girl went right out the window as she started moaning and cumming for Kate in no time.. Shyla also was fucking like her old self as she rode me reverse cowgirl as I Fingered her ass hole.. I was also watching Kate and my niece go at it and loved the look on Kate's face as Brittany squirted for her.. I then said "A nice surprise isn't it.. Mommy?".. She swallowed my nieces juices and agreed and went right back to work on Brittney's hairless pussy... It didn't take long for me to cum into Shyla then we all rested and took a break..
I asked my niece how she liked her first pussy licking by a girl and she said "I loved it, Let's do that every day"...
It only took a few minutes and I was hard and ready to fuck again... When I came in Shyla I made her lay on her back and keep her legs up to keep it all in her pussy.. I wanted her to save it for my niece.. I told Brit to get on her back.. I was going to fuck her and at the same time she was going to eat out Shyla's cum filled cunny.. Brittany was scared and said "I don't know what to do?".. I told her to lick Shyla's Pussy like she likes her to be licked and that she was a fast learner so she will be alright.. I got my cock and teased Brit at first.. just the head, then a little more and making her beg for it all.. When I was finally all the way inside of her I told Shy to sit on Brittany's face but facing me so I could kiss her and suck on her tiny tits ( She was an A and as long as were were fucking she never grew bigger but I still loved them any way ).. As she did her and my cum oozed out and right into Brittany's mouth.. With out missing a step my niece swallowed it all down and I started fucking her as she started sucking on Shyla's clit and tonguing her pussy..
In no time Brittany was a pussy sucking master and something special happened.. I guess it was the mixture of me sucking on Shyla's nipples and my fucking my niece moan loudly causing vibrations as she was eating out Shyla's cunt but it made Shyla squirt for the first time.. It was a mind blowing experience and and did it a few more times before I finally shot my cum into my nieces pussy once again..
I was king of the world that day and Kate was there with a camcorder in one hand and playing with her pussy with the other recoding the whole thing.. I never got to watch that tape and god I would have loved to.. After I had Shyla and Brittany 69 and Kate licked the cum off my cock.. What a great day..
 From that point forward the four of us fucked every day of the week and some times Brittany would spend the night at Shyla's on the weekend and we fucked all night long ( Night time fucking with those 3 girls out in the back yard or the pool was the most fun for me )..
We continued like that until abut a week before school was going to start again.. It was like any other day and we were just starting out lunch time orgy when my mom came home early from work.. It was a Friday and she was not feeling well so she left work for what she thought would be a relaxing day.. Well we must have been really into it because we didn't hear her come into the house or walk up the stairs.. When she opened up my bed room door she witnessed me fucking Shyla Doggy Style as she ate out her moms pussy with my niece sitting on Kate's Face..
She screamed and yelled and pulled Brittany away from us all.. We got dressed and my mom called the cops.. Next thing you know I am part of the Biggest sex sting in the state.. It appears that all the video tapes and pictures Kate took of us were being sold world wide.. She has over 200 tapes of not only me having sex with Brittany, Shyla and Kate but also of Shyla having sex with older men as Kate fucked his kids.. Over 40 people got arrested in my state alone..
I had to testify on the stand and to save my self from getting further in trouble I had to say that Kate made me do all of this and I didn't know what I was doing.. My sister took my niece and moved to a different part of the state.. I was not aloud to see her any more and my sister still won't talk to me to this day.. I never even got paid for babysitting that week..Shyla also was sent away to a foster home and I never saw her again.. Kate was sent to jail for 27 years with out parole.. I was also forced to go to counseling 4 times a week..  It was like hell.. I was having amazing taboo sex every day and having the time of my life..now it is over..
 Even tough no names of underage children were released into the news papers the kids in my school knew it was me that was having sex with an older woman and her daughter.. I don't think they figured out I was also fucking my niece though.. Either way I was the most popular kid in 7th grade that year.. Unfortunately I was not getting laid and I hated it.. I went a few months in school until I met Christina.. But that adventure is for another chapter..

Pleasure and consequences:

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Pleasure and consequences:
 

     I am sitting here thinking back on the last thirty years of my life and wondering how I could have gotten this far.  I am pleased to remember the over 100 different Pussies that I have had the pleasure of depositing my seed in without taking any thought to their need for protection from pregnancy beginning with my sister Sara.  I guess it all started when we were just kids.  I was the only boy born to my mom and dad with three sisters.  Sara was the oldest at fifteen years old at the time; she had long red hair an

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d a good figure at 32 C-28-30.  Next came myself, Todd, a stocky thirteen year old with a fairly well toned body from working out in our home gym. Tracy came next at twelve years old, with strawberry-blonde hair and a budding figure at 29 A-26-29.  Last came Lisa, just turned eleven and going through puberty at the time.

     Mom and dad had taken Lisa and Tracy to the store for Lisa to spend all her birthday money and they had our eighteen year old cousin Troy come over to watch me and Sara while they were gone.  I was just sitting watching TV while Sara did her homework.  Troy called us to come into the back room where we soon found out that he wanted us to perform for him.  He held dad’s shotgun on us as we were made to strip naked and then perform oral sex on each other.  I thought that I had died and gone to heaven when Sara took my six and a half inch cock into her mouth for the first time.  I knew about masturbation already but I was totally unaware of how good having my Cock sucked by a girl could feel.  I started to lick and suck on Sara’s Pussy while she was still sucking on my Cock.  It drove Sara wild when I flicked my tongue across her clit for the first time.
     Troy told me to stick my finger inside of Sara and then curl it up to touch the inside of her at her clit, and when I did this Sara started to squirt her cum all over my face.  We had already been going at it for over fifteen minutes when he had me do this and I still wasn’t near to cumming as my body was telling me to wait and see if he had any thing else for us to do like going all the way.  Sara soon got tired of sucking on my Cock without getting any cum out of me that she stopped sucking and I turned around to get better access to her still squirting Pussy.  Although Troy had forgotten about us I was still in need of getting off so after I brought Sara to another earth shaking climax I quickly climbed up her body and lined my hard-on up at her opening and pushed it in.  This caused Sara to shot into another orgasm without ever finishing the last one.  I pushed through her intact hymen and filled her virgin Pussy with my virgin Cock.   I was steadily pumping in and out of Sara when she finally came down and realized that I was inside of her no longer virgin Pussy.  I was pounding away so hard and fast that I was soon ready to blow my load.  I didn’t stop to ask where she wanted me to cum and just buried my Cock to the hilt as the first stream of semen shot out of me.  I filled Sara full of my seed and stayed inside of her until I went soft and slipped out of her fertile and unprotected Pussy.
     We snuck out of our bedrooms that night to get together and talk about what we had been made to do and cry on each others shoulder for several minutes until I realized that Sara wasn’t crying anymore.  I was moving my hands over her body and slowly lifting her nightgown to find that she didn’t have on any panties.  My Cock quickly grew hard and poked out of my shorts hitting her now uncovered Pussy.  Sara reached down and took hold of my hard on to guide it into her sopping wet Pussy.  We fucked hard and fast until I filled her inviting Pussy again with my potent seed. Sara and I had many more nights that we got together for sex while we were supposed to be asleep that is until mom finally noticed that there weren’t as many pads being used when the girls were on their periods.  By the time they got around to having the girls checked out and found that Sara was pregnant it was to late for her to have an abortion, so mom and dad talked it over and decided that they would raise the baby for Sara until she finished school and could get out and find a job.  The next day we went to mom and told her what had happened with Troy the day that he watched us while they took Lisa and Tracy shopping, what we didn’t tell her was that we were still having sex at night.
     Two weeks after we told mom what we had done while Troy had watched us, we were down on the floor having sex one night when Tracy saw us.  Tracy waited until she could get me alone to say anything but when she did, she laid back and spread her legs telling me that if I didn’t do everything to her like I did to Sara during the night that she would tell mom about what we were doing. So I took Tracy’s cherry right then and filled her virgin fertile womb with my potent seed just like I had done with Sara giving her a baby also.  I waited for two years before I took Lisa to bed and got her pregnant, but I did start looking for any young girls that I could find to take to bed although they didn’t quite agree with the fact that I was going to fill them with both my Cock and virile seed during their fertile time of the month. I soon found that I got more enjoyment out of the sex when I forced the girls into the act. Of course I made sure that they had several orgasms each time I took them.
     As I got older I went after girls that were older also.  The thing that finally got me was the last girl that I took to my bed. I was driving through town one day and saw this cute young teenybopper and thought how much I enjoyed taking girls cherries and leaving my seed deep in their wombs.  I planned my conquest of this young girl and finally saw her again as she was walking home from school.  I stopped and started to talk to her and soon she was in my car going for a short drive, when I got to my usual spot I pulled in and we talked a bit more before I made my first move towards her.  I slowly worked my arm up and around her shoulders to where I could reach down to cup her small breast. I worked the shoulder of her top down off of her shoulder and reached inside of her top pushing her bra down off of her nipple as well I took her top and bra completely off of her and she was asking why I wanted to undress her. I worked her pants off of her and she drew the line there, saying that she didn’t want to have sex yet but that she would give me a blowjob if I really wanted her to.  This only spurred me on to force her into having sex with me.  I ripped her panties off pulled her legs open and forced my now ten inch Cock into her young fourteen year old virgin Pussy tearing her hymen and pushing straight through her cervix into her fertile womb.  I thrust fast and hard in and out of her until I felt me oncoming orgasm, I gave a final thrust into her womb and let loose of my semen filling her fertile womb with my virile seed and impregnating her, never once thinking about her feelings or if she was going to have an orgasm.  I found out two days later that she was the daughter of the new police chief and was arrested for the crime of statutory rape causing a pregnancy.
     The trial was quick and I was soon sentenced to life without chance of parole, since they had my DNA so they were able to tie me to several other acts of criminal sexual conduct with minors, all of which ended in the girls getting pregnant.  I am now sitting in the state prison where I will be for the rest of my life if they have their way about it.  Neither the judge nor the prosecutor cared that the only girl that I had sex with since I reached adulthood that was underage was the one that got me caught up in this mess.  My case comes up for appeal in two weeks and my lawyer says that I have a good chance of getting off with time served or maybe even having the conviction over turned I will just have to wait and see.

My Girls Chapter 18

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Chapter 18



Victoria and Amy wrote the following chapter. To avoid confusion, parts written by Victoria will be in italics.

Amy:

My name is Amy Phillips. I am the 13-year-old daughter of Patrick and Victoria Phillips. I found this file on my Dad's computer when I was searching for clues to his mysterious black out. I got bored just watching him sleep and decided to add some stuff here. Won't that be fun when he finds it! Giggle! I haven't read the contents of this file. I won't do that unless he tells me I can read it. That would be an invasion of privacy. He respects mine, and I respect his. That's why I may repeat things on here that he may have alre

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ady said. If there are contradictions, I'm right and he's wrong. Giggle! Has he told you I'm a genius? Giggle! I have other talents too. Some of which he doesn't know about yet. He hates it when I say that; he envisions awful teenager things that he would just as soon not think about. So I would say it even if it weren't true, just to drive him crazy. Giggle! Actually, my twin sister Cindi, who was killed in a car accident two months ago (sad face), was smarter than I am. No one knew that except her and me. She tried her best to hide it. She would do anything to make people happy. One time I noticed she missed questions on an exam that I knew she knew the answer to. She told me later, after much probing, that she did it so I could stay number one in class ranking. She knew how important it was to me. She never wanted people, even Mom and Dad, to know how smart she was. Sometimes she would deliberately do dumb things just to hide it. I miss her so much! Katie, my best friend now, helps a lot, but I still really miss Cindi. Katie's a lot like Cindi, even looks like her, so that helps a lot. I think that really hurts Daddy sometimes when he looks at her. Mom and Dad are talking about adopting Katie. That would be so neat!

My Dad and Mom are just the greatest parents in the world. All my friends are in love with my Daddy (so am I! Giggle!), and have adopted Mom as their Mom away from home. Mom is not around much — she travels a lot. She's a computer troubleshooter; just ask her, that's what she'll tell you. Dad and I know better. She thought she was pulling the wool over Dad's eyes for a long time, but he wasn't as fooled as she thinks he was. He's pretty smart. He has his own secrets too. I haven't figured it all out yet, but I think it's pretty much the same as Mom's secret. I think the whole thing is hilarious. Here all these years they've been keeping these big secrets from each other and eventually they're going to find out it's essentially the same secret! Parents! What's wrong with just telling each other? And me! I'm going to find it out anyway — I always figure these things out myself. Did I tell you I'm a genius?

I've been worried about Daddy for a while. I don't think he's ever dealt with Cindi's death. Not that I'm doing so well, but at least I have had a good cry (several of them actually — poor Daddy). I think he's just transferred those feelings for Cindi to Katie. I knew that one of these days this was all going to come around and bite him. I think it finally did Sunday.

I guess I should tell you something important about me. I hope Daddy doesn't mind me telling this, but I doubt he has in mind just anyone reading this. You see, Cindi and I, and now Katie, have always had this special thing. We could read emotions really well. I always knew how she was feeling, and she always knew how I was feeling. We could do it with our parents also. We can also tell where the other one is, no matter how far away. The location thing works with Mom and Dad also but not as well. We could just feel it in our minds. They think we could just do the emotion thing with them sometimes; we've never told them how well we could do it with them. We didn't want to freak them out. It gets somewhat interesting sometimes when they are... um... fooling around. Those emotions can be pretty overwhelming for a 13-year-old girl! Maybe one of these days I'll gross Daddy out by letting him know how... excited... Cindi and I would get sometimes! Giggle! Course, maybe it wouldn't gross him out. Maybe I won't think about that. I don't know how I'd feel about that (yes I do, I just don't want to think about it! Giggle!). Not that we knew what it all meant. We used to sneak over to the door of their bedroom and watch. Why not? If we're going to feel the emotions, we might as well watch! Dad caught Katie and me the other day, but he didn't tell Mom. He is so cool! What would really make them freak out is if they knew that I'm getting better at this. Sometimes I swear I can read their minds. I know what they are thinking before they say it. I try to control that. The way Daddy looks at Katie sometimes, I do not think I want to know what he is thinking! Giggle!

Anyway, where I was going with this is that Daddy has never dealt with Cindi's death. I can see the pain in his eyes sometimes, even often, and I can read in his emotions that he still hurts. I think that's what's going on now. His mind is so mixed up and confused, I can hardly make sense out of his emotions. I can feel tremendous guilt, and I know that somehow it seems to be connected with Cindi and me. I don't know why. Cindi's death was an accident. How could that be his fault? I don't know what he has to feel guilty about with me. Somehow, Mom is involved in his concerns too. That one has to do with fear. Is he afraid she's in danger? Surely, he can't be afraid she would leave him, no matter what the problem is. That would never happen. Even with my reading him, I have no answers.

Whatever happened to him started Saturday night when we were at my grandparent's house for the birthday celebrations. Up to that time, he was fine. I noticed all of a sudden that he was upset about something. I teased him about dropping his wineglass and asked him why he was upset. Boy, did he take my head off! He has never talked to me like that before. I would've been really mad and hurt if I hadn't been able to feel that he was really hurting. The next day he was even worse. He yelled at me again, but I was determined not to let it get to me. Then he yelled at Katie! That really got Mom worried. Daddy would never be mean to Katie. We decided to give them our presents to try to cheer him up and then he had to take a phone call. He said it wasn't important, but he was lying. Then he just got really upset when I gave him Cindi's present. Maybe I shouldn't have done that, but I know she wanted him to have it. She spent a lot of time getting it just right. He went into the office, and that's when the emotions coming out of his mind got really scary. About then is when he collapsed. Mom and I got him to the bed. When he still hadn't responded by the next day, Mom got worried.

"Amy, I think we should call a doctor. I don't like this," she said. I didn't think it was a good idea to call just a regular doctor. I don't know what Dad's secret is, but if it's like Mom's, as I suspect, he would not want to see just a regular doctor.

"Mom, I'll take care of that. You stay here with him. I think he would want you to be close to him." That wasn't much of a risk; I knew she didn't want to leave him anyway. She and Katie could tend to him while I could figure something out. As I left the room, I picked up a fountain pen that was in his shirt. Nobody paid any attention to me.

I had noticed something odd about that pen. He had only been carrying it the last few weeks. Suddenly it appeared along with his favorite one. And it looked different. On a hunch, I picked it up, went into the other room, and started playing with it. It didn't take me long to figure out this was not just a fountain pen. It did some other things too. It seemed to be a cell phone of some kind. I punched speed dial one and it vibrated in my hand. Ok, that was Daddy's number. I managed to get into an address book of some kind. The entries seemed to be coded, but it didn't take me long to find one that looked like my number. I set my cell phone on vibrate, and then hit that speed dial number. Yep, my phone went off. Ok. I could tell then that Dad was number one, Mom was number three, I was number four, and Katie was number five. So, who was number two? He started carrying this after Cindi died, so it couldn't be her. So, if Dad was number one, and he was out of commission, and I needed to get him a doctor, who else better to go to than whoever was number two? Did I tell you I was a genius? Giggle! Here goes nothing. I dialed number two. I hope I was doing the right thing. I heard the phone being answered.

"Yes?" a soft-spoken polite female voice spoke.

"Please don't hang up. My name is Amy Phillips..."

"Please hold on," she interrupted. I heard a series of clicks, and then a male voice answered.

"This is Captain Jensen. How may I help you?"

"Please," I repeated, "don't hang up. I found this number and my Dad needs help." I was getting a little flustered now and didn't give them all the information I should have.

"How did you get this number, young lady?" He asked firmly.

"I found it listed in a fountain pen phone like thingy that my Dad had. He's unconscious and needs a doctor."

"How did you figure out how to use it, and why did you dial this number, young lady?" I wish he would quit calling me that!

"It was pretty easy to figure out, and I figured out all the other numbers, and since he was number one, I figured out I wanted to talk to the number two guy. That's you. And don't you dare call me young lady again! And how come you've never asked me who my Dad is?" I was beginning to wonder about this guy.

He chuckled softly. "You must be Amy. I don't have to ask who your Dad is. The fact that you dialed this number means he could only be one person. Patrick told me you were very smart. So far, you're doing fine. We have a problem, though. An authorization code is normally used. Since I have never talked to you before, I don't know your voice. I'm not sure if you are who you really say you are.

"Fine. If you insist on going by the book, the authorization code is Alpha Tango seven three four six X-ray. I believe you now would repeat that back to me. However, let's cut the crap and I'll tell you that your authorization code is Delta four seven three Charley. Can we get on with the business of getting help for my Dad now?"

There was a long silence.

"How do you know those codes, young... er, Amy?" He sounded surprised.

"I don't know. I've never heard them before. I just knew them now. I guess they're right, huh?" I felt a little sorry for him. He didn't know how to deal with a smart-ass 13-year-old genius. I wondered if it would make him feel better that I don't know how to deal with me most of the time either!

"Are you at home right now? Maybe I should speak to Victoria." He still was not comfortable dealing with a teenager. I felt a little better that he knew Mom's name.

"I wouldn't suggest that. Mom doesn't know anything about this part of Dad's life. I don't think Dad wants her too, either. She probably won't believe you."

"And what do you know about 'this part of your Dad's life', Amy?" He asked.

"I know enough to figure out this isn't a normal pen. I know enough to figure out how to use it. I know enough to not call a regular doctor. I know enough to figure out you're the one to call and how to do it. I'm afraid you are stuck with the teenage smart-ass kid. Sorry."

For the first time, he laughed. "You are amazing, Amy. No wonder your father is so proud of you. There will be a doctor there in 15 minutes. And Amy... forget all about this number and conversation."

"Darn. I sure wish I could get this stupid number to work. All I get is a busy signal!" I giggled.

He laughed and hung up. I had done what I could. I hoped Captain Jensen was one of the good guys. Now it was time to go back and see if I could help Daddy.

Victoria:

My name is Victoria Phillips. Patrick Phillips is my husband of 15 years. Like Amy, I haven't read what Patrick has written. Amy and I have also agreed not to read what each one of us has written. At least, that is the plan. I wouldn't put it past Amy to sneak in and read what I wrote later. She is trustworthy, just too curious for her own good sometimes. So, Amy, if you're reading this, I love you honey, and you're a brat! <I am not! Oops!>

I was glad that Amy offered to help by calling a doctor. I really didn't want to leave my husband's side. Patrick and I have known each other for 17 years, and except for one brief weekend shortly after we met, I have never been with anyone else. We knew almost immediately that we were meant to be together. The brief weekend consisted of my last fling with my old boyfriend and Patrick's roommate, while Samantha, Robert's girlfriend, was seducing Patrick. Robert and I wanted one last time together, for old times sake, and I knew Patrick had always been madly in love with Samantha. I wanted him to have one time with her before we became exclusive. Both Samantha and Robert were all for the idea. Poor Patrick — everyone knew about this but him. He didn't find out the truth until later when he confessed his guilt to me.

Patrick is everything to me. He's my husband, but even after 15 years, he's still my lover. He's my soul mate. I can't imagine life without him, or with another. Both of us still get breathless when the other walks in the room. That was how I knew something was wrong Saturday night. It is the first time in my memory that he was not ready and willing to make love to me, to drive me crazy. He is also my rock. I don't know how I would've survived when Cindi died without him there to help me through it. It was almost unbearable the first time I went through it alone; I wouldn't have been able to go through it with Cindi without his strength. In some ways, I think Amy and I did him a huge disservice by relying on him so much during that time. He spent so much time helping us that he never had a chance to grieve himself; he was too busy being strong for us.

After his collapse, Amy told me she knew something was wrong Saturday night. Something happened that night at my parents' house that began this whole process of out-of-control grieving. Katie did not notice, as she was having some problems of her own. I haven't even tried to deal with that yet; she is reluctant to talk about it, partially because she is afraid after her Daddy yelled at her, but mostly because she says Daddy comes first. Thank you, Katie.

As I said, Patrick is my rock. He is such a calming influence on me. It is so comforting, with the hectic job I have, to come home to the world's biggest yuppie. He works in a hospital, so calm, collected, with such a structured life, nothing ever exciting. He was in some branch of law enforcement before we met. Somehow, I just can't see him in a job even that exciting. I'm not demeaning him. He's the world's sweetest person and deserves calmness and stability. It's for that reason that I feel so sorry for him with what he's going through now. He's always there for us and now we seem to be able to do nothing for him when he needs us.

I've always tried to keep secret from Patrick what I really do. Somehow, the time has just never seemed right to tell him that his loving wife is actually a "consultant" on semi-permanent loan to an anti-terrorist division of the government that is so secret it doesn't even have a name from a branch of the intelligence community that is so secret it doesn't even have a name. Sometimes I don't have a name either, or at least not the one he knows me by. "Consultant" is a fancy term for the one that handles all dangerous situations and people that there isn't a strong enough legal case to prosecute, but that can't wait to build such a case. Usually it is as exciting as computer troubleshooting, which I really do, but sometimes it gets really interesting. Occasionally, dangerous. Not that I could tell him that anyway. I'm only writing this now because sometimes I just have to let go and talk about it to someone. Writing it out is safer than telling someone. This way I get it out of my system. I'll go back and erase this later. I have detected some suspicion on his part that he realizes I am not just the computer geek I pretend to be. I hope he doesn't think I am hiding my life from him because I'm a prostitute or something like that. It would be easy to come to that conclusion, as many times as I have had to lie to him. That is what hurts the most, not being able to be honest and tell the love of my life the truth.

Even if I could tell him what I do, the next obvious question would be why. As much as I love Patrick, I'm not sure I could or would want to answer that question. The memories of what shaped me to this way of life in my early teens are still too painful to even think about. I was a very wild young girl from about 10 to 16 years old. My parents think I lived in foster homes during that time. Sure, if foster homes are defined as the streets. Those years defined what I am today, why I do what I do. It only takes once watching a very special young girl... well; I swore that I would do everything in my power to try to keep my babies from ever being hurt again. I failed with Cindi, and I will live with that scar for the rest of my life. I'm the one that should feel guilty, not him. That's one of the things Amy is able to feel in his troubled emotions right now; guilt, somehow connected with Cindi and Amy, and fear connected with me.

Amy, honey, if you are reading this, please don't read beyond this point. This is stuff you really do not need to know about, sweetie. Trust Mommy on this.

Two things saved my life. The first was a very kind, gentle middle-aged man who showed me what love was all about. No, he didn't molest me. I seduced him when I was 13. He resisted for a long time, but once I discovered that a man brought to a certain point while he is asleep is helpless to resist when he wakes up, he never stood a chance. I gave him desperately needed love, and he taught me how to love. I hated him for a brief time when I found out he was dying, but then we gave each other the best six months of either of our lives. Until I met Patrick, that is. I know Patrick is confused and does not understand when I let him continue, even encouraged him, with Cindi and encouraged him to help Katie, but I understand completely how healing an older man's touch, especially one like my Patrick, can help a troubled young girl. I fully expect he will also be Amy's first some day, probably soon. Those two are way too close and love each other way too much for her to want anyone else. I can't think of anyone better to teach her what love is and, just as important, how to make love and be loved. The only question is which one of them will make the first move. She may be 30 before it happens! They both seem to walk on eggs around each other on this subject. It's fun to watch; they're both so sweet!

The other thing that saved me was my wonderful adopted parents. Any time I refer to my parents, I am referring to them.

Amy is back with the doctor. I'll write more in this later if I have a chance. At least until I decide to erase it all. I'm not sure I want even Patrick to read this stuff.

Amy:

The doctor arrived right on time. He was an older gentleman and seemed to know my Dad, and his history, very well. After checking him out, he ran some kind of portable scanning device over his head. I have never seen one of those on TV. He compared it to some scan tracings he brought with him. Previous brain scans? Daddy, what do you do for a living, really? Later, he sat down with Mom and me to talk to us about Dad. He wouldn't let Katie sit in because she is not listed officially as a member of the family. Wow! Was she mad! I have never seen Katie that mad before. Remind me never to get her mad at me! The doctor said that as far as he could tell, Dad had suffered multiple emotional, traumatic events very close together and he had just emotionally shut down. He would probably just stay that way until his brain sorted them out and figured out how to deal with them. That is what scares me. His brain is so messed up right now, emotionally, that I wasn't sure how that was going to happen. He didn't seem to be working on it right now. I tried to act cool about what he said, to keep from scaring Mom, but I'm not a good actor and Mom is pretty smart. I'm so glad Katie was not in there. Now we have to calm down and then figure out something to tell her. Right. Like she hasn't already read our emotions. I think I'm learning what Daddy has known for a little while now — trying to lie to someone who reads your emotions is pretty useless. Rats! It's not much fun being on the receiving end of problems with this reading stuff!

I asked Mom to go talk to Katie. I told her Katie would be able to read my face too well. I just wanted her out of the room. I decided to try something I swore I would never do; try to read my Daddy's mind without him being able to tell I was doing it. I wasn't sure I wanted to know what was there, but if I could help him, I would take his pain. I will write more later.

Well, that was a big waste of time. I'm not very good at this mind-reading stuff anyway, at least not yet. His mind was so jumbled up and confused, I couldn't tell much more than I already knew from the emotions. For some reason he is overcome with guilt about Cindi and me. Why Cindi? It was a car accident... wasn't it? Could Cindi's accident have been not an accident? Why would the police not know that? Wait — the phone call Sunday! That voice could have been Chief Haskin! I know Daddy was lying when he said it wasn't important. But why would Daddy feel responsible / guilty? Ah, because of his big secret. Maybe he felt he should have /could have protected us. He did say he had people following us. He thinks he is so smart with that 'make Amy mad so she will stop asking questions and go away' act. Like I can't see through that! Ok, let's assume that is it with Cindi. God, I hope I'm wrong! That will really tear Mom and Dad up. Not to mention the bloodbath that is going to follow if I know them the way I do. They had better not even try to keep me out of it. That was my Cindi! Ok, calm down. This is still just speculation. Ok, so we go with that for now. Then why would he feel guilty about me. What has happened with me? Oh, shit! Oops! Daddy thinks I don't know or say those words. I meant shucky durn golly gee willikers! My illness? Surely not! Can't think of anything else. Now where does Mom fit in? It doesn't feel like he is scared for Mom's life. More like just scared for them. Why? She's crazy about him, and he about her. I can't even think of anything that could break them apart. When did all this start? Saturday night when we were looking at the pictures of Mom. And he's scared about Mom. I first noticed he was upset when he dropped his wineglass. He dropped his wineglass when looking at the pictures. Which picture? Let's see... The original picture of Mom and her... brother??? Same birthday? Holy shit! And I ain't apologizing this time! That's not possible! Is it? Oh, man, if that's it, I have GOT to be there when he tells Mom to see the look on her face! That would be priceless. But... surely he doesn't think that after 17 years Mom would leave him just due to a little thing like she is married to her... twin... brother? She wouldn't. Even if she would, she'd have to deal with me first! But he may not realize that in his state of mind. I really like being a genius, but I really hope I'm wrong on this. God, Cindi... I know dead is dead, but man, I hope you didn't go like that. If Dad thinks Mom goes crazy when someone hurts her babies, he ain't seen what a smart-ass 13 year old genius who just happens to be able to kick her Mom's ass in a fight (he doesn't know about that yet; and we have seen what she can do!) is going to do about someone murdering her twin sister! Wonderful. The genius figures it out — maybe. So, how does that help Daddy? I'm going to bed. I wish Cindi were here. She figured out how to save me when I was dying. I'm sure she would have been able to help Daddy.

No change in Daddy's condition today. I'm really getting worried. I love you Daddy, please don't leave me! I have to go — I have to go cry, and everyone knows Amy does not cry, so I got to go hide. Oh, God, Mommy and me and Katie can't survive without Daddy!

I'm back. Mom is becoming a basket case. I actually saw her cry this morning. Mom never cries. I have to find a way to help her and Daddy. I had the weirdest dream last night. It was very clear and realistic. Daddy and Cindi were there. Daddy was in the same condition he's in now. Cindi gave me very detailed instructions on how to wake him up. I just wish it were that simple. The instructions were rather embarrassing. Especially with your Daddy! Giggle! Not that I have not thought about that! Giggle! Cindi said something really weird in the dream. She said, "All you had to do is ask." What does that mean? Oh well; it's just a dream, right?

Ok, something weird is going on here. I had the same dream again last night. About Daddy and Cindi and how to wake him up. It was so realistic. At one point in the dream, Cindi and I were cuddled up on the bed together, naked. How embarrassing! I mean, it's not as if Cindi and I were never cuddled together naked. Sometimes when Mom and Dad would get us so... um... you know. I mean, it's not like Cindi and I ever actually did anything together. I mean, we just couldn't. It would be too much like doing it with yourself, you know? But... well, sometimes we would... um... do ourselves... you know what I mean... right next to each other. It was better that way. But not with our Daddy and Mommy watching and naked too like in the dream, for heavens sake! I just have this really strong feeling that this is the way to help Daddy. But how can Cindi be showing me this? She's, like, dead, you know? I know she could do things we didn't know about. Could she have planted this in my brain for use sometime when I needed it?

Ok, three nights in a row, more real each time. I've got to talk to Mom about this. Oh, God, this is way too weird! I am really uncomfortable with this. But if it will help Daddy...

Victoria:

Amy came in to the bedroom this morning, looking as uncomfortable as I've ever seen her. Under different circumstances, it would've been hilariously funny. The little smart aleck genius not sure of herself, and embarrassed? I hope I get to see this again. When she told me her plan, I could see why she was embarrassed. Poor little girl. She doesn't realize that I already know how she feels about her dad. Yeah... that way. I don't think she even realizes it yet. It doesn't bother me anyway, but I really don't care what she has to do if it will bring Patrick back.

"Mom? Can I talk to you a minute? I think I know a way to help Daddy."

"Amy? That's wonderful! Tell me how."

"Well... it's kind of weird. You see, I've been having these really realistic dreams about Cindi and Daddy and... well, they're really explicit and... God, mom, it's so embarrassing but I would do anything to bring Daddy back!" she half sobbed.

"It's ok Amy."

"Mom? Do you love me?"

"You know I do, sweetheart."

"Mom? Do you love me? Please, I have to hear you say it."

Suddenly, it all flooded into my mind. What had happened in the hospital room. I knew what this was.

"Yes, Amy, I love you more than life itself. As much as I love your Dad."

"Mom? Do you trust me?"

"With my life, sweetheart. And with your Dad's."

"Thank you. One more time, Mom, you love me and trust me." She appeared to be concentrating. " Mom, we have to take all of our clothes off," she whispered. "Then, we have to take all of Dad's clothes off. And get into bed on either side of him." I suddenly realized I was just hearing Amy in my mind. When did that start? Then we were both cuddled up to him.

"Mom, please forgive me, but I have to prepare him for you. He will only initially respond to me. When I tell you, you must show him how much you love him. I just can't do that part."

"Sweetheart, if you have to do it all, it's ok. Really. Your Dad and I will understand."

"I just can't, Mom. We have to try this way first." She looked at me with calm, but pleading eyes. Then she started kissing him. Gently, softly, tenderly. It was passionate, but not overly sexual. Erotic. Sensual. It was the most touching and beautiful thing I have ever seen. She stroked his hair, kissed his neck, gently stroked his chest, and whispered into his ear. After a few minutes, I noticed a change in the room. Everything was bathed in a bright, deep blue light, with a bright deep blue glow surrounding Patrick, Amy and myself. My heart leaped into my throat. I recognized this! ' Cindi? Cindi? Oh, please let it be so,’ my mind begged. Poor Amy had her eyes closed, I think so she could not see the effect she was having on his body. Soon she took my hand and laid it on him. I stroked him softly, making him even harder. Then, it began to happen. His eyelids fluttered. He was breathing harder. He moaned. Now it was a bright, deep blue and bright, deep green glow, mixing, yet separate.

Amy just cuddled up to him and whispered "Now, Mom!"

I made love to my husband as I had never done before. I poured every ounce of love into him that I ever could. Amy watched, eyes big as saucers. She had a worried look on her face, as if it would not be enough because she had backed out and let me finish. Then Katie moved over to the bed from the other side of the room, fascinated by what she was seeing. I saw her eyes seem to glaze over and her head tilted to one side. She seemed to be concentrating. Suddenly, yellow tendrils flowed from her into the glow surrounding Amy, Patrick and myself. The blue and green glow moved to envelope her also. Amy looked up in surprise. I could feel him responding. Finally, as he and I exploded into an orgasm, I heard him cry out and I felt his arms wrap around me and hold me tight. Then his eyes opened and he gave a sad little smile. I smiled back and Amy and Katie's smiles lit up the room. The glows faded out.

My darling husband looked around, and saw Amy lying against him, naked, holding him tight. I smiled softly at the look of panic that crossed his face.

"Amy, I'm sorry! I am so sorry!" Amy put her finger across his lips.

"Shh Daddy, it's ok. It was necessary. It's ok," she reassured him.

"Did I... did we... ?" He asked, chagrined.

"No, Daddy, we didn't," She assured him. Then she gave him a teasing 'Amy' grin. "Not yet!" She whispered. "But the night is still young!" We all laughed at his panic-stricken face.

"I love you all," he whispered, and then he started crying.

This ends the section written by Amy and Victoria. The following is by Patrick once again.

I slowly woke up, feeling disoriented. I was having a wonderful dream, about Victoria, Cindi, Amy, and Katie, all wrapped together in wonderful love. I wondered if my heart could take it! I realized, as I came more awake, that I was indeed wrapped up in love, having just had an orgasm. I sighed, then opened my eyes and found myself cuddled up to Victoria. Heavenly! Then I realized that Amy was cuddled up to my other side, smiling at me. Naked. Oh no! Please! Not Amy!

"Amy, I'm sorry! I am so sorry!" Amy put her finger across my lips.

"Shh Daddy, it's ok. It was necessary. It's ok," she reassured me.

"Did I... did we... ?" I asked, panic-stricken.

"No, Daddy, we didn't," She assured me. Then she gave me a teasing 'Amy' grin. "Not yet!" She whispered. "But the night is still young!" Victoria, Amy and Katie all laughed at me as I blushed.

"I love you all," I whispered. Then I remembered everything that had happened before I blacked out. Oh, God! I couldn't help it. I started crying.

They all looked at me, concerned, and cuddled up to me, holding me close. I couldn't help it. I sobbed brokenly against them for what seemed like hours. All the pain, the sadness, the sorrow that I had never dealt with after the death of Cindi; it all came pouring out. I couldn't stop it. Amy held me, whispering in my ear "I know, Daddy. I know. Let it go Daddy. I understand. I love you. Always. Remember. No matter what. I love you."

"Oh, Amy, I only wish that would be true! You have no idea what I have to tell you, my precious little girl." I sobbed. She just held me.

"Victoria, I love you so much! I'm going to miss you so much, I don't know if I can stand it!" I cried.

"Patrick, my love, why would you miss me? I am not going anywhere, now or ever. I love you, now and forever!"

"I only wish that were true, my love. The things I must tell you. You will hate me!" My heart was breaking.

"Mom. Katie. Can you give me a few minutes alone with Daddy? Please. Trust me." Amy looked at them, her eyes begging them.

After they left the room, Amy looked at me, smiling gently.

"Ok, Dad, what is so awful that we will stop loving you? Do you really think that would ever happen?" She smiled encouragingly.

"Oh, Amy, you have no idea." I had no idea how or where to begin. She sensed my confusion.

"Ok, Dad, you are upset and confused. Let me help you. I will tell you. First, Captain Jensen sends his regards. You are going to have to deal with him soon. I think he is rather... upset about a conversation I had with him. I'm afraid I didn't follow protocol." She giggled as she held up her hand to stop me. "Don't worry; your secret is safe with me. Mom knows nothing. Ok, let's see what is so terrible. First, Cindi's accident was no accident. She was murdered. I am sure you will tell me how. My illness was not an accident. That was attempted murder. You feel responsible for not stopping either one. Daddy, I know this is going to destroy your image of me, but that is bullshit!" She smiled at my shock at her use of a bad word. "Yeah, I just learned that word ten minutes ago. I don't know what it means, but maybe you can explain it to me!" She smiled as I laughed at her. "Both of those incidents happened before you activated your protection of us, Alpha Tango seven three four six X-ray, so why would you be responsible?" She smiled at my shocked look. "Yeah, that was about Captain Jensen's reaction too. I think he wants to talk to you about that. Don't ask me how I know that — I have no idea. I needed to know it, so I did. Don't bother to change it; I know I will not recall it after today. Did you know Mom feels just as guilty as you do about Cindi's death — that she should have protected her? She feels that even though she doesn't know yet it wasn't an accident. You're going to have to help her through that. Bear in mind you're going to have to figure out an explanation for your guilt for her; how a hospital employee should have been able to protect his daughter. Not saying you shouldn't tell her; you need to get this stupid guilt out of your system. Ok, now the biggie. Do you really think Mom is going to stop loving you or divorce you just because you tell her she's married to her own twin brother? Something neither of you knew, nor anybody outside this room has to ever know? Does it change your love for each other? I know it doesn't mean anything to me. I am, however, really looking forward to seeing the look on her face when you tell her!" She giggled. "So, Daddy, how am I doing so far?" She smiled at my stunned look. "I thought I had it about right. Daddy," she said seriously, "despite my trying to cheer you up, I am very upset about Cindi. You are going to have to move fast if you plan to kill the people responsible for that before Mom or myself, or even Katie gets to them first. Don't even think about excluding us from what you're going to do. We're a family, albeit a rather strange one, and they have messed with my — our - family. Heads will roll."

"Amy," I whispered in shock, "how do you know all this? How can you know?"

"Hey," she said with a cheerfulness I knew she did not feel, "I'm a genius, remember? Now, you had better get yourself together, because you have a very upset, very loving wife, and a very upset, very scared little girl out there to deal with. Call us when you are ready to talk." She got up and walked out of the room.

Did I wake up in some type of time warp? When did my little girl grow up so much? Was she 13, going on 30? If nothing else, these people would pay for taking my little girls childhood away from her. She shouldn't have to be playing the parent at 13 to her messed up Dad. Somehow, I would figure a way to make it up to this remarkable girl.

After I pulled myself together, I called all three of them in to talk. I told them how Cindi's accident was not an accident, how she had been murdered. I held them, and cried with them as they dealt with that. Then I told them about the attempted murder of Amy. That actually did not seem to surprise Victoria as much, although she tried to hide it. With her connections with anti-terrorism and what they had to know about Bioterrorism (of course, I was not supposed to know anything about those connections!), she had recognized the unusual nature of Amy's illness. I think she just had not carried it out that far yet. I was glad I was on her list of loved ones. I really did not like the look in her eyes as I told her all this. The look in Amy's eyes, now that she didn't have to cheer me up or worry about making me go nuts again, scared me as much if not more. Katie just looked plain pissed off. I had never noticed the flecks of yellow in her eyes before. I didn't know enough about her yet to read her expressions, but with everything she had been through in her life, I'm sure she was just looking for an excuse to kick some major ass. For not the first time, I decided these three were going to give me some real trouble in the future. Then I saw Amy grin as I started to dance around the subject of Victoria's and my relationship.

"Oh, for heaven's sake, Dad, just get to it, will you? Good grief, she's a big girl; she can take it. Besides, I can't stand the suspense anymore!" She giggled. Thanks, Amy. Get me in trouble.

"So, how is it Amy knows what you have to tell me before I do?" Victoria raised her eyebrows and looked at me dangerously.

"Hey, it's not my fault. The little smart-ass genius figured it out herself. Would you do something about getting some control of your daughter?" I demanded.

So, I told her. Amy was right. It was priceless to watch. Victoria's eyes got real big. She put her hand up to her open mouth in shock. Then she started laughing. She laughed so hard she cried. Finally, she got serious.

"Patrick, you goofball, did you really think I would leave you, divorce you over that? No wonder we get along so well. Hell, I just wish we had known before. Think of all the extra excitement we could have had if we'd known we were having kinky, perverted sex!" She giggled like a teenager. Not her too!

"Mom!" Amy was shocked. Then she got an impish look on her face. "Since you and Daddy are committing incest, does that mean he and I can fool around too? Hey. Brother / sister, father / daughter, what's the difference?" She squealed as we both swatted her butt. "And does this mean I am my own first cousin? And what does that make Katie when we adopt her?" She could hardly talk, she was giggling so hard. I noticed that Katie was the only one not laughing. I pulled her over on my lap.

"Hey, Little One, I'm sorry I yelled at you when you came to talk to me the other day. You have something to tell us, don't you?" I smiled at her warmly, trying to put her at ease. She was shaking like a leaf. I did not know what she was going to say, but what ever it was, it was very serious to her.

"Um... Mom? Dad? I don't know how to say this..."

"Just spit it out, Little One. That is usually the best way. We will clean it up later if you say it wrong. We love you, Katie. Nothing you say is going to change that." Amy reached over and held her hand.

She sighed. "You know that picture we saw the other day, of you and Mom when you were little?" We all nodded. "Well... the man and woman in that picture... well... I'm almost sure they are mine and Becky's mom and dad."

Well! Leave it to Katie to capture an audience! We certainly did not expect that. Even the little genius was taken by surprise. Everyone started talking at once.

"Are you sure, honey? That picture was taken 35 years ago."

"That's not possible! You are 37 and she is 13. How can you be siblings?"

"Well," I said, "it is possible. If they were, say, 18 when they had Victoria and me, and there is 24 years difference between Katie and us, then they would only be 42 when they had Katie. That is possible. Twins run in families, so it would make sense there, too. Katie, how old did your parents appear to you to be when you were taken away?"

"Oh, they were really old. I would say at least in their 40's." Poor Katie, she did not even understand why Victoria and I both smacked her!

"I never noticed the yellow flecks in your eyes before," I whispered in her ear. "Very sexy!" She blushed prettily.

"I did it just for you, Daddy," She giggled. What did that mean?

"So, Dad, do we have to adopt Katie if she is your sister? Of course, we cannot tell anybody that without letting everybody know that you and Mom are perverts! And that means that after we adopt Katie, she will be both my sister and my aunt." Amy was having way too much fun with this, practically rolling on the floor laughing. This was just the type of stuff that really appealed to her twisted sense of humor.

"Well, it's been a long day. I am going to bed. Coming with me, Auntie Katie?" Amy shrieked as Katie chased her into the bedroom. I smiled at Victoria. Teenagers!

"So, sister of mine, I think I have some making up to do for the other night. Want to have some kinky, perverted sex?"

"Ooh, kinky sex! Let's go. Race you to the bedroom, brother!"

As we headed to the bedroom, we heard Amy call out to us.

"Goodnight, Aunt Victoria, Uncle Patrick!" Amy giggled helplessly.

"Would you get some control over your niece," I snapped irritably to Victoria.

Good Young Girl Gets Cocked!

nuby2 on Taboo Stories

Three days ago,while I was home getting the house ready for my daughters birthday sleepover,my wife called to tell me she had to unexpectantly leave town for a business meeting,and wouldn't be able to help me with the (girls!),at the party. She said she would be home in an hour,but had to leave right after. After 19 years of marriage,I was use to it,seeing as she was a hard working business woman. I told her I had everything under control,and would have her things packed for her when she arrived. After arriving home,making small talk,she asked:"Are you going to behave with these pretty young girls,or do I have to put a leash on you?" I laughed and said:"I'll just do what I always do,if I get excited,I'll just think of your ass,a

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nd beat off,sound good?" We kissed,and she said:"I'll see you on Sunday,be a good boy",and off she went. Now,I'm 48,still good looking they say,in shape,and love to still have fun. My daughter is 13,good kid,plays sports,and her friends are all very hot! As the evening came,I took the 5 of them to the movies,and after having pizza,I picked them up at about 9:30pm. Once home,they did the typical pillow fight,played music loud,talked about boys,school,and stuff,and finally by about midnight,they crashed out. In the meantime,while they were doing their thing,I started to drink some beers,and decided after seeing these hot young girls,walking around in their see thru nighties,I needed to spice up my night a little,by watching a porno,and smoking some sex drug(that makes you get really horny!!),and just beat off. After checking on them,to make sure they were asleep,I went into my family room,turned on a porno of young girls with tight asses(my favorite!),and perky tits,and took a hit of my love drug. In minutes,I was feeling so horny,and started to stroke my 7.5"cock. I love the feel of my cock when it gets big,as I do still beat off at least 3 times a week. After another hit of smoke,and only being in my boxers,my cock was rock hard. I pulled them off,sat back down,and continued stroking it. The porno had me going,along with the love drug,when all of a sudden,I heard:"Mr. B,I need you for a second." Turning around,my cock sticking straight out,and me butt naked,I was staring at my daughters friend Amy. Now Amy is 13, 5'1",90lbs,short,red hair,pretty face,34b tits(I think!),and she has one of the best,little asses I've seen in awhile. She was in her white,see thru nightie,no bra(her nipples kinda hard),and a white thong. Thinking of what to say,as she stood there staring at my cock,I asked:"Whats wrong? are you okay?".Slowly looking up at me,she said:"I can't sleep,can I sit in here with you?" I said hesitantly:"Well.....I'm kinda ...in the middle of something you probably shouldn't see!!" She walked towards me,looked at the porno,saw my love drug pipe,and said:"Can I have some? I already know what it is,and I've tried it a couple times anyway." Seeing this hot,young girl,the porno,my smoke,my aching cock,I answered:"Only if you never,ever tell you parents,or my daughter,cause I could get in big trouble!" She said:"I promise,and with that,she sucked up a big hit,and sat down on the couch with me. In seconds,she said:"So you like pornos,doing this love drug,and jacking off,huh??" I answered:"Well,sometimes,when I'm alone,I do. I still like getting off!" Hearing that,she said:"I bet you like me too,don't you?" She stood up,took off the nightie,dropped her thong,and sat on my lap! I didn't know what to say. She started rubbing her sweet,young pussy against my throbbing cock,and leaned in to kiss me. At that moment,I went for it! I kissed her long and hard,and while I did,I played with those hard nipples of hers. In minutes,she said:"Do you want me to suck your big cock Mr. B??" I answered:"Yes I do,and then I'm going to eat your fine,little pussy,fuck you,and then your going to get my big cock in that great little ,girls butt of yours!" She looked at me,took another hit,and said:"I'm going to be the best,little fuck you ever had,and I have never even fucked before!" At that moment,she swallowed my cock like a pro. Up and down she went,caressing my balls,stroking my cock with those 2 little hands of hers,making it look so big,I loved it! In minutes,my cock was throbbing so hard,and as she looked up,I said:"Don't make me cum yet,in awhile,okay?' She pulled that sweet mouth off my cock,and I layed her down on the couch,spreading those hot legs. She hardly had any pubic hair! And that virgin pussy was begging me to eat it. She said:"Make me feel good Mr. B., make my pussy cum all over." I attacked that pussy,like it was the last one on earth!God!,it was good! Sucking,and licking,and kissing,drove her wild. Pulling apart those tight pussy lips,I stuck my tongue in and out. I then started to lick that beautiful butthole! Mmmm!!Mmmmm! She went wild! Pulling my head tight,down on her pussy,she said:"That feels so fucking good!,I love you licking my asshole!! She then screamed:"Mr B.,I'm going to cum.....I'm cumming...She buried my head in her pussy,as I licked that butthole. Then BAM!!!!! Pussy cum everywhere!!I loved it! She grinded her pussy on me for a few more seconds,when she sat up and said:" I know your going to fuck my pussy,but would you like to fuck my virgin butthole first??" I'm so turned on right now,and I know you want it,right?" I said:" My god,yes!! I've always wanted to fuck a tight,little girls ass like yours,and you have a perfect butt!!" She turned over on all fours,stuck her great ass up high in the air,and said:" Put it in Mr.B,fuck my little ass,put your big cock in my little hole......PLEASE!!,FUCK ME!! As I stood behind her,staring at that perfect ass,my cock throbbing hard,I couldn't believe what I was about to do! But I didn't care! I grabbed onto her small hips,eased my cock up to that pink hole,spread apart those tiny cheeks(God I love little girls butts!!)and with her wet,pussy juice still everywhere,I started to ease it in that love hole. She screamed:"Holy shit!!,that hurts,but do it...just do it!!" I held those little hips tighter. I had to push as hard as I ever had before in my life. Then,in a few more seconds,I succeeded!! In and out my big cock went. That virgin butt was like a visegrip on my cock,and it felt SO GOOD!!!We were both screaming ,when she said:"That is so fucking good!!,I love you in my ass!!",as she rocked those little cheeks up and down my cock. I was just about to explode,when she sat all the way down on my cock,I grabbed her hard,perky nipples,rubbed her tits,and she said:"OH MY GOD!!,I'm Cuming again Mr. B!!" I'm cumming.......Hearing that,I exploded like a rocket,deep in that fine young butt!!Holding on to her,my cum was oozing out of that tight,love hole,onto my legs! I hadn't cum like this in years!! My whole body shaked!!After a few minutes,she eased off me,sticking that fine ass up in the air again,and turned to me and said:" That was fantastic!! You have a wonderful cock Mr. B!!" We kissed again,when I said:"I don't know if I have any energy left ,or any cum to fuck your pussy baby." She answered:"I'll take care of that,as she handed me my love pipe,I took a big hit,then she proceeded to start sucking me hard again!!Does this get any better??? I now have a hot,young girl,to fuck anytime I want,and she totally loves anal sex!!!!!! Which I do to her at least 5 times a week!! Who cares if the wife goes away!!

A friends Daughter & Wife

shutterbug51 on Taboo Stories

I was staying at a friends for the weekend, he & his wife went off to bed leaving me watching a porn flick. I had a raging hard on and went down to his Daughter's bedroom. I actually thought his daughter was 19 or 20 at the time. Anyway I looked in and saw this sweet young thing asleep, completely nude on top of the covers. I walked in and stood over her bed looking at her smooth young body,  slowly stroking my hard cock. Debbie had one arm outstretched , her hand open, hanging off the bed. I placed my cock in her hand, which slightly closed around my cock. I started to slowly pump her hand my cock growing even more hard at the thought of what I was doing while she lay there sleeping innocently. She suddenly turned over onto her stomach, I wai

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ted a moment to make sure she was still asleep. She was lying there with her legs spread open, her cute little asshole looking soooo inviting. I undressed, slowwly climbed onto the bed, making sure not to wake her. I moistened a finger and slowly started sliding it up and down her hairless little slit. I heard a slight moan escape from her. I got brave and slowly inserted it deeper in her tight little cunt at the same time I started tonguing her little asshole. I slowly finger fucked her cunt as I tongue fucked her asshole at the same time.Suddenly she was pushing her ass up against my tounging her. Moaning more, she suddenly said " When you're done there I want to suck your cock". I stopped what I was doing and she turned over grabbing my throbbing cock and swallowed my  9" of hard cock. I continued to finger her tight hairless cunt, juices flowing out all over my hand.

I stopped her from sucking my cock so that I could eat that sweet wet cunt. As I started eating her she pushed my head further into her cunt yelling " Fuck me with that tongue til I cum down your throat". I thought who was I to argue? I continued to lick and suck on her clit,which was about an inch long,  and driving my tongue deep into her cunt. Then I felt something wet sliding into my asshole. I stopped and there was her Mother,Nancy she was tonguing my asshole. She stopped long enough to smile and say, " don't stop now I want you to eat my Daughter til she cums". I continued eating and tongue fucking Debbie, she started to shake screamed " God yes I'm cumming", gushing one of the biggest loads      I 've ever had the pleasure to suck down. The whole time I was doing this Mom was tonguing my asshole, and I was as hard as a rock.

Mom said " I want to see that hard cock of yours deep in my little girls cunt. I want you to fill her with hot cum". I told Debbie to get on her knees and to eat her Mom's cunt while I fucked her. She immediately started eating her Mom's cunt as I slowly pushed the bulbous head of my cock in her tight little cunt. Once in I started pounding in and out, I was  shoving her face deep into her Mother's cunt each time I shoved my hard throbbing cock into her. I could hear her Mother saying " That's Mommy's little slut eat Mommy's wet cunt like a good little girl". after about 15 mins. I couldn't take it any longer and filled her little cunt with a huge load of hot cum. Debbie was cumming and her Mother was yelling " Eat Mommy's cunt I'm cumming, Drink all Mommy's cum, you little slut".Nancy the went down on her Daughter sucking all the fresh hot cum, I had just deposited, out of her.While she did this I grabbed Debbie by the hair and told her " lick my cock clean you little bitch", which she eargerly did.

After resting for a while Nancy told me she had something she wanted me to watch, by now I was game for anything. She left the room, while she was gone I started sucking on Debbie's wet cunt again, sucking what was left of the mixture of hers and my cum. Her Mother was back and had their Great Dane with her.She coaxed the dog onto the bed had him lie down and started to jack him off, his cock growing as she did. she the pulled the sheath back exposing a 10" long and very thick cock. She then started licking up and down the long hard shaft of the dog, she slid his cock all the way down her throat. My cock was again getting hard as I watched this beautiful woman sucking a dog cock. She then grabbed Debbie by the hair and shoved her face down forcing the dog's cock deep into her mouth. Debbie was protesting trying to keep from having his cock in her mouth, but Mom slapped her ass and told her she better " suck that cock, if you know what's good for you". She Slowly started to taste this huge dog cock and suddenly she engulfed the whole 10" sliding her mouth up and down the long thick shaft. My cock was so hard , the head deep purple, the veins on the side bulging out, I needed to do something. I grabbed Debbie by the ass and drove my cock deep into her cunt at the same time shoving my thumb into her tight asshole. This caused her to come off the dog's cock with a scream, then she was back sucking that cock.

Mom now wanted some cock and grabbed me on the out stroke, pulling me out and taking my cock into her eager mouth. Mom sucking me Daughter sucking the dog, his knot was swollen to the size of a small baseball. I had Nancy by the back of the head and was now throat fucking her, while watching her Daughter sucking that huge dog cock. I pushed deep into Nancy's throat telling her " I'm cumming and don't you miss one fucking drop of my cum bitch". She didn't. Debbie was still busy on the dog and he was getting ready to spray his load as he was humping Debbie's mouth faster and faster. I heard her Mother tell her, " you be a good little slut a drink every drop of that cum or I 'm going to let that dog fuck you in the ass". Of course no matter how hard she tried she couldn't drink his cum fast enough and some of it ran down her chin. After she was done Nancy pushed the dog's head toward my cock and said " lay still while he cleans up that cum I missed". The dog started licking my cock , down my balls and even down my ass. As he licked, my cock got hard again, I raised my legs to give him easier access to my ass, which  he eagerly licked  even delving into my ass. I was now moaning. " Fuck that feels good" I said. then Mom and Daughter started licking and taking turns sucking my cock, while the dog tongued my asshole. Finally I couldn't stand it anymore " Suck my cum you fucking bitches" I yelled to Mother and Daughter as I let go with another hot load of cum, first splashing their faces, then them sucking down what they could. Then Nancy with a firm grip on my balls said " lick that dog's cock clean, Motherfucker, or pay the consequences", as she sqeezed. I pulled the sheath back and slowly licked the dog's cock." suck that cock ,I want to see you, take that cock all the way down your throat". I did as I was told and as I did his cock started to grow bigger and thicker. I had no choice or my balls were going to be crushed. As I continued, Nancy said to her Daughter " finger fuck his ass and suck his cock, you fucking cunt". I felt her little finger slide into my ass as she started sucking my cock. It didn't take long and I was hard again and loving every minute of the finger fucking while being sucked. I was so engrossed in what was being done to me that I was no longer bothered by the thought of sucking this dog cock and was completely going down on the this huge cock. The all of a sudden Hot cum started spraying down my throat causing me to shoot my load in Debbie's throat. I drank as quickly as possible , but lost some the cum down the corners of my mouth and down my chin. Nancy grabbed me and shoved her tongue deep into my mouth licking and sucking out as much dog cum as she could. Afterward she said to me " remember what I told my Daughter would happen if she let any of the dog cum out of her mouth"? "Yes, I replied". " Well, that goes for you , too."

All the time this was going on my friend was fast asleep, while I fucked and ate his wife and Daughter. What a Night.

Yes there is the story of Debbie & Me being fucked by the Great Dane, but I'll save that for later......

Adventures in Taboo 6

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I was having the time of my life..  During the week I was banging my niece Brittany ( she was just a little over 2 years younger then me ) in every conceivable way ( and getting paid $100 a week to "watch" her from my sister ), On the weekend I was making pornos with my underage best friend Shyla and her hot milf mother Kate.. I was having more sex then a porn star and I was not even in Junior High yet.. This is when things stated to get weird with Shyla, Kate and me..
Every weekday I would call Shyla on the phone to talk to her.. Often Kate would listen in and we would have phone sex.. Well one day I called but they started not being home.. If that was not bad e
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nough Shyla and Kate would start being busy on the weekends so I would not get a chance to fuck them.. When I was able to fuck Shyla she was distant and even though she came a few times for me it was like she didn't enjoy it like she used to..
I was worried so I sat Shyla down and asked her what was wrong.. Shyla replied "I can't tell you, you would be mad".. I told her that she was my best friend and could tell me anything.. She was reluctant but she told me the following "Since you can't be here during the week, Mommy has been going out to met her needs.. She has been talking to some older men and she has been fucking their sons and daughters, but in exchange I have to fuck the fathers of these kids"..
I was shocked and to be honest, I was also mad.. Even though we had no formal title I felt like Kate was cheating on me and making her daughter cheat on me also.. I said "We need to talk to your mom".. Shyla was scared but I insisted on it.. We then we to see Kate.. I told her "I am not happy you are making Shyla fuck other guys, what you do is your own business but Shyla is my girlfriend and no guy can fuck her but me" Kate then replies "You have not been here to fuck us though and I need it, I need it bad so I arrange to fuck other little boys and girls, I have no interest any more in older men, I can only get off on little boy cock and little girl tongue, Giving those dirty old men Shyla was the only way they would let me do this, Plus I record them with her and me with the other children and watch them later when I am home at night"..
She made me feel guilty and that it was my fault, right then I had an idea.. I told Kate "If I can arrange it that you and Shyla can come over my house and fuck me every day would you stop making Shyla fuck other guys?".. Kate then said "I guess but we know you can't because your niece would tell".. I told her 'I don't think she will" and the explained what my niece Brittany and I have been doing for the past few weeks..
After telling them the truth I turned to Shyla and said "I hope you are not mad at me?".. Shyla replied "Not at all, I have wanted to fuck your niece even before I knew what fucking was and the thought of your cock in her pussy makes me so horny".. I instantly smiled.. Kate then turns to Shyla and says "Is this girl pretty?".. Shyla replied "Mom she is the most beautiful girl in our school.. All the boys and half the girls have crushes on her.. I am just surprised that John was fucking her.. She is so innocent and naive and way immature for her age that I would never think she would do such a thing.. Then again with a cock like john', I can't blame her".. She then turns and puts her hand down my pant and gives me the most passionate kiss I ever had... Kate then says "Well I will make you a deal, If I can fuck your niece also and tape Shyla, your niece and you fucking I will fuck no more guys and Shyla would fuck no guy but you".. I look at Shyla (who was still jerking me off) and said "You have a deal".. The three of us then fucked hard and when we were done we made plans for Monday when we gave Brittany a new part of the game to learn..
Monday came and as soon as my sister pulled away, Brittany got undressed as usual.. I told her that she was in for a surprise.. She said "What, are you going to teach me a new game?".. I said "No, Just a new rule for this one".. I told her that Shyla and her Mom Kate were coming over and were going to join us.. She was a little apprehensive and the thought of fucking a girl was kind of strange to her but I told her to give it a try.. She agreed to try it..
 20 minutes later Kate and Shyla showed up.. When they came into my room and say Brittany naked with her legs spread on the bed they both dropped their jaws.. In the past few weeks Brittany's tits grew to a B cup and with her hairless pussy looked like the sex goddess I was training her to be..
Kate waisted no time setting up the 2 cameras ( mine that I left at her house so She could tape the fucking there and one she bought her self).. I told Brit that she was going to get fucked by Shyla's mom  while I fucked Shyla.. She was a little upset but then I told her "Then After I get hard again I am going to fuck you and Shyla will join us".. That seemed to put a smile on her face.. Well Kate and Shyla got naked and all 4 of us went to work..
All apprehension Brittany had about being with a girl went right out the window as she started moaning and cumming for Kate in no time.. Shyla also was fucking like her old self as she rode me reverse cowgirl as I Fingered her ass hole.. I was also watching Kate and my niece go at it and loved the look on Kate's face as Brittany squirted for her.. I then said "A nice surprise isn't it.. Mommy?".. She swallowed my nieces juices and agreed and went right back to work on Brittney's hairless pussy... It didn't take long for me to cum into Shyla then we all rested and took a break..
I asked my niece how she liked her first pussy licking by a girl and she said "I loved it, Let's do that every day"...
It only took a few minutes and I was hard and ready to fuck again... When I came in Shyla I made her lay on her back and keep her legs up to keep it all in her pussy.. I wanted her to save it for my niece.. I told Brit to get on her back.. I was going to fuck her and at the same time she was going to eat out Shyla's cum filled cunny.. Brittany was scared and said "I don't know what to do?".. I told her to lick Shyla's Pussy like she likes her to be licked and that she was a fast learner so she will be alright.. I got my cock and teased Brit at first.. just the head, then a little more and making her beg for it all.. When I was finally all the way inside of her I told Shy to sit on Brittany's face but facing me so I could kiss her and suck on her tiny tits ( She was an A and as long as were were fucking she never grew bigger but I still loved them any way ).. As she did her and my cum oozed out and right into Brittany's mouth.. With out missing a step my niece swallowed it all down and I started fucking her as she started sucking on Shyla's clit and tonguing her pussy..
In no time Brittany was a pussy sucking master and something special happened.. I guess it was the mixture of me sucking on Shyla's nipples and my fucking my niece moan loudly causing vibrations as she was eating out Shyla's cunt but it made Shyla squirt for the first time.. It was a mind blowing experience and and did it a few more times before I finally shot my cum into my nieces pussy once again..
I was king of the world that day and Kate was there with a camcorder in one hand and playing with her pussy with the other recoding the whole thing.. I never got to watch that tape and god I would have loved to.. After I had Shyla and Brittany 69 and Kate licked the cum off my cock.. What a great day..
 From that point forward the four of us fucked every day of the week and some times Brittany would spend the night at Shyla's on the weekend and we fucked all night long ( Night time fucking with those 3 girls out in the back yard or the pool was the most fun for me )..
We continued like that until abut a week before school was going to start again.. It was like any other day and we were just starting out lunch time orgy when my mom came home early from work.. It was a Friday and she was not feeling well so she left work for what she thought would be a relaxing day.. Well we must have been really into it because we didn't hear her come into the house or walk up the stairs.. When she opened up my bed room door she witnessed me fucking Shyla Doggy Style as she ate out her moms pussy with my niece sitting on Kate's Face..
She screamed and yelled and pulled Brittany away from us all.. We got dressed and my mom called the cops.. Next thing you know I am part of the Biggest sex sting in the state.. It appears that all the video tapes and pictures Kate took of us were being sold world wide.. She has over 200 tapes of not only me having sex with Brittany, Shyla and Kate but also of Shyla having sex with older men as Kate fucked his kids.. Over 40 people got arrested in my state alone..
I had to testify on the stand and to save my self from getting further in trouble I had to say that Kate made me do all of this and I didn't know what I was doing.. My sister took my niece and moved to a different part of the state.. I was not aloud to see her any more and my sister still won't talk to me to this day.. I never even got paid for babysitting that week..Shyla also was sent away to a foster home and I never saw her again.. Kate was sent to jail for 27 years with out parole.. I was also forced to go to counseling 4 times a week..  It was like hell.. I was having amazing taboo sex every day and having the time of my life..now it is over..
 Even tough no names of underage children were released into the news papers the kids in my school knew it was me that was having sex with an older woman and her daughter.. I don't think they figured out I was also fucking my niece though.. Either way I was the most popular kid in 7th grade that year.. Unfortunately I was not getting laid and I hated it.. I went a few months in school until I met Christina.. But that adventure is for another chapter..

Aunt, Daughter and Maid Part 1

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Aunt, Daughter and Maid Part 1


When I was around 14, I used to spend my school holidays at my aunts house. My aunt, her daughter who was 16 and her maid who was in her 30's used to live in the country where I used to love to stay.

My aunt is widowed and is quite beautiful. She has short hair which is jet black. Her skin is so nice that she looks like a woman half her age. She is quite short at 5 ft 2 inches with a slight tummy. Her breasts are 32c and her ass is full and not plump at all. Her daughter bears a strking resemblence to her except her breasts which are quite small around 29b. The maid is an Indian lady with dark skin and long eyelashes. She has a full figure and wears saree most of the time. Her breasts are bigger than my aunts and her hips are wide
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as is the case with most Indians. One of the reasons I used to like being at my aunts is that being in a mostly female household presents with so many visual opportunities. My aunts name is Jane and her Daughter Jenny and the maid is Namitha. I have on so many occasions seen one of the ladies in various stages of undress. I would get so many opportunites to handle their underwear which used to drive me nuts. I had a curious habit which started when I was younger, to rub my cock against the pillow as I was riding a horse. This gave me a lot of pleasure and I used to cum on the pillow. I could never grow out of it. This was how my Aunt found me when she accidently came into my room ! Damn! I forgot to lock it and I was startled to hear her voice that I fell off the bed. When I rose up she was standing in my room, her hand on her hips and with a look of disapproval on her face. I was in a Tshirt and underwear since I did not want to soil the pillow !

Before I could say anything, my aunt said, "What do you think you are upto young man?"

"I..I.. am sorry aunty, I didnt know you would be back so soon" I said.

"At least lock the door next time. I don't want Jenny to see this kind of thing ok?" She left the room without saying another word. I felt so bad about what happened and didn't talk much during dinner. My aunt behaved as if nothing had happened and she went out of her way to get me to talk. Namitha as usual was literally bending in front of me giving me the joy of looking down her ample cleavage. After dinner I was helping her do the dishes and she asked me why I was quiet tonight. I told her the story and she laughed. "You mean you do it on a pillow ? Hahaha.. " she laughed so much that she almost broke a plate.

I went to sleep early that night but could not relax. I kept thinking of what happened. Then I heard a knock on my door. I opened it and was surprised to see Namitha standing outside my door in a night dress that was cut low to show the swell of her dark breasts.

"What are you doing here?" I asked her.

"I came to see you do the pillow." She said with a smirk. I tried to close the door on her, angry, but she would not let me. "I will scream if you dont let me come in." she said. I let her in. "So show me what you did." She asked me, sitting down on my bed her neckline plunging further down showing her big breasts encased in a black bra. I felt my cock getting hard.

"Please Sam, show me what you do with the pillow. I wont laugh at you." She said. "Well what the hell! I will show you. You can laugh if you want to." I said. As I took the pillow and put it on the bed and positioned it between my legs while i hugged another pillow and started to move rubbing my cock through my pyjamas on the pillow rocking like a jockey. After a few seconds I felt a hand on my back. Then a voice close to my ear. It was Namitha. "Do you want something better than that pillow Sam?" Namitha asked me. I could feel a tremble in her voice. I stopped and nodded, unsure what to say. Namitha lay down on her tummy and patted her ass. "Rub yourself on my ass, but on one condition. You have to take your pyjama off." I pulled off my pyjama, and then she lifted her night dress so her dark ass was bare. Then I positioned myself so that my cock was in the groove of her ass. Then I started to move hugging her hard, moving slowly at first. Her body felt so warm and nice and felt much better than a pillow. After a while, she made me stop. I could see that she was excited too. Then she turned and helped me put my cock between her thighs and pushed them close together imprisoning my cock. Then she made me move up and down rubbing my cock against her smooth thighs.
It felt like heaven. Then she started to kiss my face and then without warning she kissed me on the mouth. I was getting close to an orgasm and sensing this she stopped me. "Wait young man, why are you in such a hurry?" She asked, kissing my lips and pushing her tongue into my mouth. Then she pushed my mouth towards her breasts.

"Please kiss them." She urged as I licked the bra cup that was so thin that I could feel her nipples get hard. She was moaning now and I kept sucking her breast through the thin material. She could not take it any further as she ripped her bra off, uncovering her luscious breasts and forced me to suck it hard. I started pumping my cock again between her thighs. I could feel it rubbing against her pussy and the cock started to slide more easily as her pussy got wetter and wetter making a slight wet noise.

She then reached between us and got hold of my 4 inch cock and started to rub the tip against her pussy where her clit is while not letting my face off her breasts. She continued to rub as I came all over her pussy but she kept on rubbing it and came soon after shuddering. We lay there for a minute getting our breath back. I was wondering how lucky I was to have a maid like this who would let me do stuff like that. She then pushed me off her and before I had time to react she started licking my cum off my cock. It was in a semi hard on state after the orgasm. Namitha kept licking off my cum until the most of it was gone. Then she pushed her pussy to my face and made me lick my cum off her pussy. I didnt like it at first but the heat of the moment really helped me to lick it off. Then she kissed me tasting my cum again on my lips and then without a word she left the room.

I could not sleep that night. I was so excited about what happened that I fell asleep well after midnight. In the morning, I was worried that it had been all a dream until I realised that I had fallen asleep naked.

I went downstairs after a wash and was a little worried when my aunt gave me a funny look and asked me if I slept well last night. Maybe it was my guilty concsience that got the better of me. I was shy to face Namitha in the morning, but she acted as if nothing had happened and she was her usual self until I went to the kitchen to leave my plate when she made a playful grab at my cock. When I turned around I saw my aunt leaving the kitchen door. I was sure she had seen me. I was more worried that she did not say anything more about the day before. I was in half a mind to go back home before things got too complicated. But I could not leave this sexy Indian maid who was such an exciting creature to be with.

Part 2 will follow.

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Meghan and Jack II

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He took the stairs three at a time, his heart beating in his chest like a row of timpani. Outside Meghan’s door he paused, breathing slowly to calm himself. His mom was right; he was acting like a kid. He pressed his ear to the door.



She was still playing the violin. It was something a little more complicated than jingle bells and she was humming to it. Jack turned the knob slow

My Girls Chapter 19

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Chapter 19



Our lives slowly returned to normal over the next few weeks. Or as normal as we were likely to ever get. How normal could it be, knowing you were married to your twin sister? That you were going to adopt your sister as your daughter? You understand what I mean. Strangely enough, it did not seem to really bother any of us much. I guess Victoria was right — after 17 years of loving someone, it really didn't matter who it turned out that they really were. You still felt the same.

I would be lying if I said that I was instantly ok after I woke up. I still felt guilty about Cindi's death. But Victoria and the girls were determined that I was not going to go too far with it again. Over the next few days, I was never alone, with usually two

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or more of them with me all the time. They babied and pampered me like I was some kind of royalty. I guess they had been really scared and were determined that I was never going to be in doubt as to how much I was truly loved. Not that that had ever been the problem anyway, but I guess they were not in the mood for taking chances. I sure wasn't complaining!

I was rather surprised the first night when it came time to go to sleep that I ended up sandwiched between Victoria and Amy for the night. I thought after me being out for several days that Victoria would want a night of passion to make up for the time we had missed. Besides, I knew she would be on the road again soon. It was not that I was disappointed; being cuddled by Victoria and Amy was almost as good as sex any day anyway. After a while of cuddling and whispering by these two almost identical twin beauties, Amy went to sleep. I was just starting to doze off when I felt Victoria turn around to face me in the bed. I wasn't too surprised when she started kissing me, nudging my mouth open and playing with my tongue. When she slipped her hand down into my underwear, I was suddenly wide awake. This was interesting! How far was she going to go with our daughter lying right beside me, cuddled up as close as she could possibly get?

Victoria answered the question of how far she was planning to go when she began to slowly work my underwear down my legs, finally getting them off without waking up Amy. Then she started slowly jacking me off, while moving my hand over to show me exactly where she wanted me to touch her. Ok, a little weird, but nice. I started to panic a little, however, when she scooted right up to me, front to front, and slipped my cock right up inside her.

"Um... honey, did you forget that Amy is cuddled up sleeping right next to me?" I whispered desperately. She raised herself up on her elbow, looked across me at Amy, and giggled softly.

"Nope!" She declared softly but emphatically. "I didn't forget. She's still there! Why? Did you want me to wake her up?" She giggled again.

Had she gone crazy?!? This was Amy we were talking about — sweet, innocent Amy! I was definitely not ready for this!

"No! Are you crazy?!? That's what I am afraid of, that she is going to wake up! What are we going to do if she wakes up?" I was panicking! This was Amy we were talking about, for heaven's sake!

"Well," she giggled again," I guess you are just going to have to be careful not to make any noise, aren't you? Hmm. That will be an interesting game. How noisy can I make you be?" What was with all these giggles?

She began to play the game in earnest. First, she kissed me while she rubbed my chest and my balls and cock softly, all at the same time. Then she started to kiss her way down my body, scrunching herself down in the bed to reach me. Finally, she got far enough down that she took me into her mouth, continuing to rub my balls as she swallowed me all the way. I tried my best to keep quiet, but I could not suppress completely a little moan.

"Victoria! Please!" I whispered.

"Ah! Good! He's begging! He wants more!" She chuckled. What a brat! She knew full well that was not what I was saying 'please' for. Well, not exactly. I mean... by this time, I wasn't sure I knew what I meant.

"Honey, please, I am going to be so embarrassed if she wakes up!"

"Wouldn't that be fun, if she woke up? Maybe she would want to help! Just think about it honey, Amy's cute little hands on you, rubbing you, her soft little mouth sucking on your nipples and then playing with your tongue as she kisses you. Maybe I would even let her help me rub your cock and balls. Can you imagine what her warm, soft, wet little mouth would feel like, engulfing your cock, licking your balls? Do you think she could take you all the way inside, like I can? Can you imagine how wet she would be? What her little clit would feel like? Pretend I am her, sweetheart. Make love to your little girl for her first time. Please, Daddy, I want you so bad!" She was laughing softly as she moved back up and took me up inside her again, as she knew she was driving me crazy. She could feel how hard I was inside her. I knew I was not going to last very long! "Come on, Daddy, come inside me. Please Daddy. Your little girl is going to come for you. Come with me, Daddy!" Victoria and I exploded together, trying our best to keep quiet as she slowly pumped me inside her, milking me with walls of her canal.

I guess we didn't sound like a thunderstorm, because Amy did not wake up. We both lay there, trying to remember how to breathe, basking in the afterglow of tremendous orgasms. Finally, I got up enough strength to smack her butt softly.

"What has gotten into you? That was mean! I never knew you were so kinky!" I laughed softly.

"Are you complaining? You seemed to have a good time. So, how long have you been fantasizing about little Amy?" She grinned impishly.

"Victoria! Please! This is too embarrassing to talk about!"

"Ok. Poor baby! I'll behave. Well, mostly. Think you can handle being by yourself for a while? I have to go to the bathroom. Try not to ravage poor Amy while I am gone!"

"You are incorrigible! What am I going to do with you?" I groaned.

"Fuck me again?" She giggled, as she got out of the bed.

I lay there, after she left, trying to calm myself down. That had been hot. Somewhat uncomfortable, embarrassing, but hot. That was when I felt a soft little kiss on my neck and a little, soft hand very lightly brush across my cock and balls! Oh no! Amy!

"Shh. It's ok. Turn around and face me." She whispered, her breathe hot on my ear.

I turned slowly around. I'm sure my face was bright red.

"Amy, sweetheart, how long have you been awake? I am so sorry, honey!" I was chagrined.

"I was awake all the time. I'm not sorry." She kissed me, softly, passionately, slipping her little tongue into my mouth. She continued to slowly, softly run her fingertips across my cock and balls. "Does this feel good? Am I doing it right?"

"Honey, please stop. If you keep that up any longer, I don't know that I will be able to stop." I begged her.

"I know," she whispered. "I just wanted to tease you a little bit. You two got me so hot." She looked at me with a little grin. "What will you do if I sneak into your bed some night and rape you?"

Oh God! I love her so much! Such a brat, just like her mother!

"What will you do if I sneak into your bed some night and take you?" I whispered back. I couldn't believe I said that! I ran my fingers lightly between her legs, and grinned when she gasped.

"I guess you'll just have to try it and find out!" She giggled, nervously. "Seriously, Daddy, I don't know how I feel about this. I just know I love you so much, more than anyone else in the world." She bit her lower lip in frustration.

"I know, sweetie. Me too. But if you don't stop what you are doing, we are going to find out before either of us is ready to. Besides, I hear your mother coming back. I'm going to turn over now and act innocent!"

I turned over the other way. She giggled, as she ran her hand softly over me one more time.

"Yeah. Right! As if you could look innocent with that sticking out!"

Victoria came into the room, and slipped into the bed next to me, cuddling up facing me. She looked at me, and then her eyes widened briefly. She kissed me, and then whispered softly into my ear.

"I can leave the room again for a while if you want. I'm sure Katie would love to snuggle with Mommy tonight." She smiled softly. How does she always know these things?

"No. Please don't go. Stay here and protect me."

She started to laugh, and then realized I was serious. She kissed me softly.

"It's ok. Really. I'll behave. Go to sleep sweetie." She leaned away from me, to arrange the covers. I felt a soft little hand gently slide up my cock and balls one more time, and I felt a soft little kiss on my neck and heard a quiet, nervous little giggle in my ear as we all settled down to go to sleep. It took me a long time to get to sleep that night.

The next morning I woke up with two pretty, identical looking young ladies cuddled up to me, one on each side. I kissed their foreheads softly, and left the room before they started teasing me again. Amy spent a lot of time that day sitting on my lap, cuddling with me, smiling and giggling at me. I think the others just thought she was so happy to have me back. That too. I caught Katie several times looking at us, head tilted slightly to the side, a curious look on her face. Later, Katie and I were alone together. I walked up to her and gave her a big kiss. She sighed happily and put her arms around my neck, holding me close.

"I understand I have you to thank for my recovery, Golden Girl," I teased, referring to her yellow glow. She blushed and smiled shyly, looking down at her toes.

"No, it was really Amy. She knew what to do, and did most of it. I just joined in to make sure. She really wasn't expecting that. I really mainly caused some other, unforeseen effects."

"What unforeseen effects are you referring to?" I asked. Other than the yellow flecks in her eyes, which seemed to have grown and gotten more numerous in just two days, I had not noticed any effects. Except being awake of course. I wondered if her eyes would turn completely yellow eventually. That would be so cool! My little kitten. Katie looked at me hesitantly, biting her lower lip as she apparently debated whether to tell me or not.

"Well, I guess you are going to have to know eventually." She tilted her head slightly, and seemed to be concentrating briefly. I always assumed this was when they were communicating. Suddenly I heard two giggling teenage voices echo in my mind.

'Hi Daddy!' Katie.

'Hi Daddy!' Amy. What? Amy wasn't even in the room! And I heard them only in my mind. I was stunned.

"Hi girls. How did you do that? When did this start?"

'No, Daddy. Answer us in your mind. Just think of us, and then think what you want to say.'

I tried it. 'Hi girls.' It worked. But I heard a lot of other things, too. I'm sure Amy was deliberately thinking nasty thoughts just to embarrass me. Katie seemed to notice.

'Daddy, I can show you how to selectively receive or transmit thoughts, so Amy can't tease you like that, ' she giggled. 'Also, I was helping you there a little. I can help you do it by yourself, but I have to have your permission to do that. I think we should sit down and talk.'

The next two hours was an enlightening period. Apparently Katie's joining in had magnified things, to where some powers that we all had, some of us latently, were beginning to express themselves, or strengthen themselves in some cases where they already existed. We now had some thought transfer abilities (slightly different than mind reading). Then Katie dropped the real bombshell.

"Daddy, I can help you do this, clean it up, show you how. But I have to have permission to go into your mind. I won't do it if you say no."

"I don't understand, Katie. You can actually change my mind?" I was flabbergasted.

"Not exactly. I can't put anything there that was not at least latently there before. I can modify or improve what is there. Like giving you more control. I can't make you do or implant anything that would be against what you would choose to do."

"How do you know it will work on me?" I asked.

"It will work on anyone." She looked really embarrassed. "Besides, I already know it will work on you, because I have already done it once. I'm sorry, Daddy, I had to. It was really necessary. I hope you know I would never hurt you." She looked about ready to cry.

'Katie, honey, I trust you with my life. I believe you when you say it was necessary. You may do whatever you need to. Will this allow me to communicate with anyone?" I tried to set her at ease. She looked relieved.

"No, it doesn't work that way. You can only communicate with people you have talked to or have communicated with you," Katie explained. "We noticed this morning that you were 'on line', so to speak. We would not be sharing this with you if we hadn't figured out how to filter and somewhat control it. Believe me, this ability is not nice if you can't control it; I know."

"Does Victoria know about this?" I asked. Katie looked uncomfortable again.

"Not yet. We're not sure yet that we can teach her to control it. If we can't, I don't think it's fair to open it up to her and enhance it. It would cause pain. I'm sure we can do it — we just have to figure it out. There are some... peculiar and dangerous areas in her mind we have to figure a way around." Katie explained.

I was amazed! I had no idea that what Amy and Katie could do could be taught, or somehow acquired. They did not seem to be aware that previously it could be either. Or indeed, if it even could be. Maybe we all already had it and she was just waking it up, refining it. The question was, previous to what? I felt the answer was previous to Katie. I wasn't sure we had any idea yet what this wonderful little girl could do. How long had she been carrying this knowledge, this ability around, unable to tell anyone except Becky? Then Becky was gone. No wonder Katie had wanted to kill herself. Or was she just learning herself? No wonder she cried so much! She concentrated for a few minutes, and then said she was done. I didn't feel any different. She had reduced my sensitivity. It could mean that sometimes it wouldn't work. But I didn't have to listen to anybody I didn't want to now. I could now block sending if I wanted to, for any reason. I hoped nobody noticed Katie blushing. I asked them if that was how Cindi had blocked some emotions. They said they didn't know but it was likely.

It was just Victoria and me in bed that night. I guess the girls were finally convinced that I wasn't going to disappear or anything like that. That also could mean she was leaving town again.

We had a wonderful night. I took it slow and gentle with her, to make it last. After kissing her and paying attention to her nipples, I began to slowly lick her pussy, suck on, and lick her clit. I concentrated on going very slow, moving my tongue around in little small circles, very slowly. She really likes that, but it also drives her crazy. I kept it up slowly, until her hips were gyrating all over the place. Then, I decided to tease her, as she has so often to me, and stopped. She whimpered in frustration as I turned my attention to her breasts and then kissed her deeply. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore.

"Please! Do it some more! It felt so good!" She begged.

I never could resist her begging. I went back to working on her clit and pussy some more, alternating this time between fast and slow circles, and back and forth. Finally, she exploded in her first orgasm of the night. Then, I simply kept working on her without stopping. Now she was begging me to stop, as I continued to stimulate her, holding her to keep her from moving away. Eventually, she just lay there, not responding anymore. That is when I moved up, and inserted myself up inside her.

Victoria always responds well to sex, sometimes very vocally. On rare occasions, she simply goes crazy. This was one of those times. She reacted so well that I noticed the girls peeking in the door to make sure everything was ok. I thrust up into her deeply and slowly, pulling almost all the way out before thrusting again. This was a new sensation from the previous tongue action, and so she quickly became very alert and active again. She was so excited she didn't know what she wanted. She would beg me to stop, yet thrust up against me when I slowed down or stopped. Finally, we both exploded together, and collapsed, falling asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, the bed was crowded. The girls had joined us during the night. Katie was, of course, sleeping stretched out on top of me. Both Cindi and she loved to do that. I liked it too. Amy and Victoria were cuddled up together, arms around each other. It was hard to tell where one stopped and the other started. I felt a little sad, because I knew the girls, joining us in bed, meant Victoria was leaving town that day. Somehow, they always knew, and slept with us the last night. Sure enough, she left that afternoon.

We had an interesting little teenage crisis that evening. Katie, Amy and I were sitting on the couch, watching TV and cuddling, as usual. Katie received a phone call on her cell phone, and left the room to take it. She was gone for quite a while. When she came back, she was crying her eyes out, big sobs wracking her little body. Both Amy and I were very concerned.

"What's wrong, Katie?" we both asked at the same time. We set her down on the couch between us and tried to find out what the problem was.

"H... h... he left m... m... me. He b... b... broke up with me." She sobbed.

"Who?" We asked.

"My b... b... boyfriend. He doesn't want to go out with me anymore. Some crap about us being too young. He just doesn't want to go out anymore because I don't want to be the school slut anymore. I'm only good enough for sex, not for love!" She sobbed.

Amy and I did our best to console her. We assured her that she was a very sweet, wonderful, pretty young girl that anyone would be lucky to have. I told her that if he dumped her, it was his loss. Neither Amy nor I felt we were getting anywhere with her.

When it was time to go to bed, Amy and Katie went into the same room. Good. Amy would be good for her. I went to bed alone for a change. Had the whole bed to myself. No fighting over covers. I should have been happy, but I missed the little twerps.

I was not quite asleep yet when I felt Amy slide into bed with me, and cuddle up. You know how a guy can always tell when a female wants something? Well, Amy is not even very subtle most of the time. She wanted something.

"Daddy?" Yep. The Amy 'I am just too cute for words and you can't resist giving me anything I ask for' voice. The pity is, she's right!

"Hmmm?" Maybe if I act asleep, she'll go away and leave me alone.

"Daddy. I know you're not asleep. Please, Daddy, it's important."

I sighed. If Amy said it was important, it was. She didn't (usually) dramatize things.

"Ok. Hell, I'm too old to need sleep anyway. What is it, pretty girl?"

"Flattering me is not going to get you out of this!" she teased. Then she turned serious.

"Daddy. Katie needs your help. She really liked this guy. He was Becky and her friend for years. She's really hurting bad. Daddy, could you go in with her and sleep with her tonight? I know you can make her feel better. She's just crazy about you. Please? I can't stand to see her miserable."

"Amy, honey, you know how Katie feels about me. You know I love her to pieces too. You know how I react to crying girls. Amy, can you live with what might happen if I go in there tonight?" Amy didn't know that Katie and I had already been together that way.

"Daddy, Katie needs you tonight. If that is what she needs, then give it to her. It will be our secret; I won't tell Mom." Her eyes widened briefly. "Although it wouldn't make any difference, would it? Mom has already given her permission, hasn't she?" She whispered.

Damn! Certifiable genius. How could she know that?

"Ok, Amy, you have to tell me where you came up with that wild conclusion."

"Dad, you are a lousy actor, especially when you are trying to act shocked. It's easy. You wouldn't even be asking me if I could live with it if you didn't already know that it was ok with Mom. The idea of you cheating on Mom is an idea that even my genius mind can't fathom." She giggled impishly. "So, has she given you permission for me too yet?"

"AMY! You are such a brat! I refuse to even respond to such a ludicrous question!"

"Good! That means yes! Now all we have to do is decide if we want to!" Can a teenager die of excess giggling?

"Amy! You are a bad girl. Are you sure you want me to go in with Katie?" I asked, changing the subject delicately. I'm sure I just fooled her so bad with that one.

"Yes. Please. She needs you. If it happens, Daddy, it happens. I will turn off my sensing, so you don't have to worry about corrupting your precious, innocent, virginal daughter. Whatever she needs, Daddy. She is too precious to be hurting like this." Amy said seriously.

"Hmmm. I'm going to have to ask Victoria where she is hiding this other daughter of ours." Amy looked at me, confused. "You know, the precious, innocent, virginal one!" I dived out of bed to avoid her punch. I reached over and kissed her. "Amy, you are just so precious. Katie is so lucky to have a friend like you. I love you, sweetie." Wow! Amy blushed!

When I walked into Katie/Cindi's room, Katie was laying on the bed, crying softly. I quietly walked up to her, reached over, and kissed her softly on the neck, while running a hand softly up her pretty little leg. She jumped, and looked up at me as I slid into bed beside her and kissed her again, this time much more passionately. I slowly slid my hand inside her nightgown and softly rubbed her cute little breast. She looked at me in shock.

"Patrick!" She whispered. "We can't do this now! Amy is going to catch us!"

"Who do you think sent me in here to make you happy, Little One? She has turned off her sensing and told me I am to do whatever I need to make you happy again. And yes, she knows what the possibilities are." I loved the look on her face.

"She... she knows about us?" She stammered.

"No. She is just expecting it tonight. And it does not bother her."

"Oh boy! This is going to be a fun night! I guess I should get back to crying and being upset so you can console me, huh?" She smiled sadly.

"Well, it would help, so I don't waste my time. Seriously, Katie, I know how this has upset you. If you want to just cuddle, that's ok too. We just love you and don't want to see you hurting." I kissed her gently.

So, we cuddled. Naked. For a long time. Eventually, I knew we would go to other things, and we did. We made love like a spring shower. It felt just like with Cindi. It was so sad and so wonderful. Katie understood completely, and held me as I cried afterwards. As we were cuddling, I heard a soft noise at the door. We watched as Amy came in, naked, and stretched out on the bed with us. She cuddled up to me on the other side from Katie.

"I'm sorry, Daddy. I just couldn't take it anymore. I had to come in." She noticed I was crying. "What's wrong, Daddy? I thought you were consoling Katie?" She looked concerned.

"I'm sorry, sweetie. She just looks so much like Cindi. It just was too much." I lay my head on her chest and had a good cry. They both held me.

"It's ok, Daddy. Let it out. We understand. We do it too, almost every night. You can always come in and cry with us if you need to." Amy stoked my hair as she held me.

I kissed her. It was not a daughterly kiss. She kissed me back, as we played with each other's tongues. I gasped as she ran her hand lightly down my stomach, trailing her fingers lightly across my cock and balls. She gasped as I played with her sparse pubic hair. We played lightly with each other, driving each other crazy, as Katie looked on, grinning. Finally, we stopped and hugged and cuddled, knowing we could go no farther without losing control.

"I'm sorry, Daddy." Amy half sobbed. "I'm just not ready for this yet." I saw Katie roll her eyes. She didn't understand what the big deal was. To her, it was a no brainer — we were made for each other.

"It's ok, Amy. You don't ever have to be ready for me. I love you anyway. Besides, if we ever go all the way, I want it to be when you are ready and willing and have no doubts. I couldn't stand the thought of hurting you."

"You could never hurt me, Daddy. Someday, maybe... I can't promise. However, I could never think of anyone better than you. If we never do it, I think I will always wish we had. I just don't know."

"There's no hurry, honey. You are young. Don't rush it. I'll be here in any way you want me, whenever."

We all cuddled together in a big glob and went to sleep. All the hands and legs looked like a nest of snakes.

The next day, we decided to plan a camping and float trip for the following weekend. The girls called Victoria to see if she could come with us. I was hoping she could, as she was the one that really knew about floating on a raft. The girls leaped into planning the event with their usual efficiency. As the big day approached, we got more and more excited. Finally, it was Thursday evening. We were going to leave Friday evening so we could start early Saturday. Just before bedtime Thursday evening, we got a phone call from Victoria. I answered the phone. After exchanging pleasantries, she got to the point.

"I'm sorry, honey, I just am not going to be able to make the float trip. I am just not going to be able to make it out of here on time. Maybe I could join you Sunday, but that may not even be worth it for one day."

"Well, I am going to let you tell the girls. They are going to be disappointed. They were really looking forward to it."

"I know. I'm really sorry. Are you mad at me?" She sounded concerned.

"No. I understand. We knew it was only 50:50 that you could make it anyway. I just hope we don't all drown without your rafting ability. Here, talk to the girls."

The girls were disappointed, of course, but it was not the first time this had happened, so they dealt with it pretty well. Besides, we were still going. We just would be minus one.

The float part turned out to be a disaster all the way around. None of us knew what we were doing. Towards the end of the first day, we tipped the raft over, and we all ended up in the water. We were all soaked, and the girls lost their sleeping bags and change of clothes. Fortunately, I did not lose mine. We decided to make camp early, to try to dry things out.

We found a good place to camp, set up the tent, and made a fire. By this time, the girls were shivering. I t was warm, but they were soaked. We decided to camp out under the stars instead of in the tent, but first I had to take care of the wet clothes problem.

"Ok, girls, strip. Get those wet clothes off," I ordered.

Katie grinned real big, and proceeded to take them off. Katie was always ready to take her clothes off; this was a great excuse. Amy was not so happy about it. She turned red and looked at me as if I was kidding.

"C'mon, Amy. Get them off. I'm not going to explain to your mother how you caught pneumonia."

"Dad! I can't take my clothes off. I don't have anything to wear. I can't go naked!" Amy was horrified.

"C'mon, Amy. This isn't the first time I've seen you naked. Shuck 'em." I was enjoying this. The teenage smart-ass genius embarrassed about something. Poor little thing!

"But Dad! This is in public! Someone could come by and see us! I can't do that!"

"Amy. Take them off, or I'll take them off for you." I started to move towards her. That got her moving. She slowly took all her clothes off except her bra and underwear, casting dagger-like looks at me the whole time. I don't think she was very happy with me! Too bad, little girl. She stopped at her undergarments. I guess she thought I didn't mean those.

"All of it, Amy. Don't make me come over there, or I will take them off and paddle your cute little butt too." I grinned at her.

She glared at me as she took them off.

"Sometimes, I just don't like you very much," she stated emphatically.

"I'm a parent. You're not supposed to like me all that much anyway. Be happy we get along as well as we do." I smiled sweetly at her. I was trying to get as much fun out of this as I could, because I knew I was going to pay for it later.

We put a foam mattress and the sleeping bag on the ground for a soft mattress, and had a light blanket for a cover if needed. I lay down in the middle, with a pretty little girl on either side of me, cuddling up close to keep warm. It wasn't long before Katie decided things were not even.

"How come you have clothes on and we're naked?" Katie whined. "That's not fair!"

"Because I have a dry change of clothes. Hey, life isn't fair, Katie. What are you going to do?"

You have to get up pretty early in the morning (figuratively; noon is early enough literally) to get ahead of Katie. She had figured out by this time that I was having fun messing with them. So, she showed me what she was going to do. She started unbuttoning my shirt, and started taking my clothes off.

Amy was staring at her with huge eyes. Giving me her ok to do things to help her depressed best friend was one thing; having that same best friend apparently seducing her father in front of her was apparently another thing altogether. She continued to stare as Katie took all my clothes off, but didn't say anything. That ended when Katie got them all off, lay down next to me, and proceeded to begin kissing me. And boy, do I mean kissing me!

"Katie! What are you doing?!" Poor Amy was in danger of hyperventilating. This was the first time she had ever had direct experience with the wild Katie.

"Duh! I'm taking his clothes off. Now I'm kissing him. I thought you were the smart one!" Katie decided she was going to have some fun with Amy too.

"But... but... he's my Daddy!" Amy was shocked.

"Well, he's not MY Daddy. Not yet, anyway." Katie was trying to keep from giggling. She was not very successful at it.

"You know, Katie, I could get in a lot of trouble if anyone found out about this," I deadpanned. Like I wouldn't be in trouble before this!

"Well, I'm not going to tell. Amy, are you going to tell anyone?" We were having so much fun with her!

Amy paused as if thinking really hard.

"Let's see. I'm laying here naked, cuddled up against my Daddy, who is naked also, with my best naked friend making out with him... Duh! I don't think I am going to be telling anyone about this!" She rolled her eyes at us.

"See? You're safe," Katie giggled, as she continued to kiss me.

Amy became increasingly alarmed as Katie worked her way down my body. She softly kissed my face, then my neck, then kissed, licked and sucked on my nipples. Amy didn't know what to do. She was getting cold, so she snuggled up close to me. She watched with big eyes as Katie kissed her way down my stomach. Her eyes about popped out of her head when Katie started playing with me cock and balls.

"Katie!" She whispered.

"Oh shush. Close your eyes if you want to." Katie was not about to give up on a great chance like this. Amy kept her eyes open.

I put my arm around Amy and pulled her in tighter to snuggle with me. She was trembling all over. I didn't think it was due to cold, but I wasn't taking any chances. She laid her head on my shoulder and watched everything Katie did. She didn't even notice that she had put her hand on my chest and was softly rubbing it. Occasionally she would snuggle closer and softly kiss my neck; I don't think she realized she was doing that either. My little girl was getting turned on!

I think Katie got tired of watching Amy and I dance around each other on the subject of sex. She decided that we were right for each other, and she was going to bring it about, with or without our help. When Katie decides she wants something, she usually gets her way. She reached up, took Amy's hand in hers, and started moving it down my chest towards my cock.

"Amy, you have just GOT to feel this. It is just so neat you won't believe it!" Amy tried to pull her hand back.

"No! He's my Daddy! I can't do that!" She resisted half-heartedly. She apparently didn't remember she had touched me there before. Katie was having none of that.

"Amy, stop being a big baby and give me your hand!" She grabbed her hand, and put it on my cock, laying her hand on top of Amy's to guide her and keep her from moving it away. Poor Amy's face was beet red as she rubbed her Daddy's cock and balls. She buried her face in my shoulder.

"I cannot believe I am doing this! I am so embarrassed!" After a few minutes, Katie removed her hand. Amy left hers on me, rubbing and stroking gently. I couldn't believe it! It was so hot!

Since Amy was taking care of the rubbing part, quite well in fact, Katie decided to move on to more interesting things. She slid down a little farther, and sucked my cock into her mouth. I thought Amy was going to freak out.

"Daddy! She's... she's putting it in her mouth. And sucking on it!" She stared at Katie for a while. Then she cuddled up to me again, trying to hide her face. "Does it feel good?" she whispered in a tiny voice. Then, so softly I almost didn't hear it, she said, "I wish I could do that!"

I put my arm around her, pulled her close, and with my other hand, I raised up her chin and kissed her. Her eyes flew open when I did that, and she almost pulled away for a second, then she gave a little whimper and kissed me back. She was the one that opened her mouth first. We played with each other's tongues as she melted against me. I stroked her hair and kissed her, as she touched my face with her hand, and rubbed my chest. When we finally broke our kiss, she hid her face in my neck again. All this time she was still rubbing my balls, having moved her hand down there to give Katie room to suck me. I heard her whisper softly.

"I can't believe I'm touching you down there. Oh, Daddy, I've wanted to for so long." Then she quickly moved her head up and started kissing me again. Her kisses were getting hotter by the minute, as she whimpered softly into my mouth.

Katie stopped working on me, and moved up above me. She gave Amy a little smile, and then slowly lowered herself down onto me, taking me all the way up inside her. I thought poor Amy was going to pass out; her eyes were huge and she seemed to be having breathing problems!

"Daddy! She's got you inside her!" She gasped. "Does it feel good? Is Katie good?" She was talking in a whisper. I don't know who she thought was going to hear us!

"Katie is very good, honey. She feels wonderful." Amy sighed softly, and started kissing my neck softly. I whispered softly to her. "It's ok, Amy. We don't have to do anything you don't want to. It's ok."

"She is so lucky!" She whispered. Katie decided it was time to have some more fun.

"Amy... I want you to do something. You will love it, I promise. Move up here and kneel down over your Daddy's face. Just like that. Now, lower yourself down onto his face."

"EWWWW! He's not going to like that!" Amy exclaimed, reluctant to do what Katie told her.

"Yes, he will. I guarantee it. Go ahead, you'll really like it, and so will he." She reached up and pushed Amy down onto me at the same time I reached up and put my hands on her hips, pulling her down on me. I reached up and ran my tongue quickly all the way up her little slit, ending on her little clit. She shrieked, and all resistance suddenly ended.

I proceeded to introduce little Amy to the pleasures of oral sex. I licked her pussy, then sucked her clit into my mouth and started tonguing it. I alternated speeds, directions, and moved periodically to her pussy and to her cute little asshole. At first, she resisted that, moaning that it was gross and dirty, but after a few seconds of me tonguing it, she quickly forgot those ideas and just cried out softly every time I touched it. Her breathing was becoming very rapid and ragged. When I moved back to her clit, she cried out and started to tremble all over.

"Oh, God, Daddy! What are you doing to me? Please stop! No, please don't stop! I feel funny, Daddy! I feel like I am going to pee! Oh, God!" My little girl tipped over into her first real orgasm as I pushed one finger up into her tight little pussy and fingered her little asshole. Katie and I held her down on me as she tried to pull away, and I just continued to work on her clit, licking and sucking it. She started to scream. Katie pulled her back against her, and started to rub her nipples. I don't think Amy even realized she was doing that. I remembered Victoria holding Cindi in a similar way long time ago. That thought brought me to my own peak as I began to empty myself up into Katie. She began to come also as we all cried out together.

We all just lay against each other as we recovered. Katie and Amy leaned against each other, holding each other up. Poor Amy was just a boneless mass as she was barely conscious from the intensity of her first orgasm. Katie and I gently moved her onto her back on the sleeping bag. We lay down next to her and cuddled with her. I could feel her use all her energy to wrap her arms loosely around me. Occasionally she would barely move her fingers against my back as she rested. Finally, she started to revive.

"Hey sleepyhead. You ok?" I teased her.

She whimpered weakly as she replied to me.

"Is it always like that? That was so incredible." Obviously, Amy had a good time.

"Not always, although it may be with you, you are so sexy!" She smiled sweetly at me.

I moved closer to her, and leaned over her, kissing her. She found the energy to open her mouth and kiss me back. She gasped as I ran my hand slowly down her body, across her stomach, and down the insides of her legs. Then I slowly ran it back up, and gently stroked her wet pussy and clit. She cried out softly every time I touched her, she was so sensitive. Her eyes opened when I moved over on top of her, holding my weight up off her.

"Are we going to make love now, Daddy?" She asked in a tiny little voice. I could see excitement and a little fear in her eyes.

"We're not going to do anything you don't want to do, sweetheart. Do you want to make love?" I kissed her tenderly as I awaited her answer. Katie jumped in to help.

"Oh, Amy, say yes! You will love it! I promise!" She was so excited; you would have thought it was her first time.

"Will it really be better than what we just did, Daddy? I don't know that I could stand anything more intense than that!" She giggled softly. Then she looked serious. "Will it hurt?"

"It will be different, honey, but yes, it is better in some ways." I tried to reassure her.

"It will hurt a little at first, but then it will be wonderful!" Katie was trying to help again.

"It's whatever you want, Amy; you don't have to." I wanted it to be just perfect for her.

"I want to. I do." She wrapped her arms around me. "Make love to me, Daddy. Please."

I was mean. I couldn't help it. Before I entered her, I ate her out again and made her scream again. I thought it would help with the hurt.

Finally, I slowly pushed my cock up inside her. I heard a sharp intake of breathe, so I stopped for a little while. When I felt her legs wrap around my waist and try to pull me in, and her hips pushing up against me, I started moving in again. I kept pushing in slowly, waiting for the pain, but it never came. I don't know why, but the random thought entered my mind that maybe she had done this before. Amy smacked my butt playfully and grinned.

"No, I haven't. You are the first. I saved myself for you. I've never even kissed anybody but you before." Before I could say anything, she kissed me. Then she reassured me it was ok, she wasn't mad for me thinking that.

Finally, I was all the way in. I just lay there, enjoying the incredible feeling of being inside her. I had dreamed of this.

"Me too," she said. Finally, she must have been ready, because she wrapped her legs and arms tight around me, holding me close. She kissed my neck, and then whispered in my ear.

"Make love to me. Fuck me, Daddy!" She giggled as I gasped when she said that. I didn't know she knew that word. For some reason it really turned me on to hear sweet little Amy, who never said bad words, asking me to fuck her. "Katie taught me that word. She's a bad, bad influence on me. She didn't tech me what it means. You'll have to do that!" Gladly, sweet Amy!

As I started to move inside her, Katie moved up and lay beside us. She held Amy, whispering in her ear how much she was going to love it, and that it was ok. She stroked her hair, and kissed her cheek.

"I love you, Becky." She whispered.

"I love you too, Cindi." Amy whispered back. I got a lump in my throat and tears in my eyes at the sweetness of that. That was the last coherent words Amy said for quite some time.

I took my time with her, making it last, making her enjoy it fully. When I finally came inside her, she had her head buried in my shoulder, trying to keep from screaming her brains out again. We came together, with Katie holding us both. I felt like we were all together in one mind; I could feel them with me. It is hard to explain, but it was an incredible feeling.

We didn't get much sleep that night. Amy had dreamed about this so much, so long, that she didn't want to stop. Every time she woke up, she wanted to do it again. She rode me while Katie sat on my face, the opposite positions as the first time. Katie showed her how to suck cock. She is really good at that!

When I finally woke up the next morning, I had two cute little nymphs draped all over me. I just held them and kissed them, making them smile and whimper in their sleep, as I just looked at how pretty they were, and thought of how much I loved them. When Amy woke up, she wanted to start all over. She stuck her tongue out at me and pouted when I stopped her. I convinced them that we should just cancel the rest of the float trip, and go to a motel where we could get cleaned up. Their clothes were dry, but they kind of stunk (the clothes, not the girls. I liked the girls' smell!)

When we walked into the room, Amy and Katie immediately started arguing over who got the shower first. I settled that argument.

"Why don't we just all take a bath together?" I asked. Katie immediately started jumping up and down, clapping her hands. Amy looked horrified.

"We can't do that! You're my Daddy!" I just rolled my eyes at Katie. She couldn't be serious! I wasn't even going to get into how many times I had seen her in the tub, or everything we had done last night. I just picked her up and carried her, squealing, into the bathroom. I held her over my shoulder, with her beating her little fists on my back, as Katie ran the water. We were having fun. If Amy really wanted loose, I would be on the floor by now. Probably bleeding. While the tub was filling, Katie helped me strip Amy's clothes off, while I still held her. After making her promise to be a good girl, I let her down. Apparently, her idea of being a good girl was to strip Katie's and my clothes off. Guess I can't argue with that.

I got into the tub. Amy got in, her back to my front, between my legs, and snuggled as close as she could. Then Katie got between Amy's legs, and we all lay back and relaxed. For a while. It didn't take too long, however, before I started playing with Amy's cute little body. She sighed happily and snuggled into me, closing her eyes. They popped back open briefly, however, when I started rubbing her little nipples gently. Then I slid a hand down her stomach. I could feel it quivering. She screeched softly when I put my hand in between her legs and started rubbing her. It didn't take too long before she shuddered in another orgasm. Katie had turned around to watch. Then I lifted Amy up, slid her up and onto my lap, and inserted myself inside her.

"Again? Don't you ever get tired?" She said with mock resignation.

"I can stop if you want," I teased her.

"No. Please don't. I love you inside me. Why did I wait so long for this?"

Then Katie surprised me. She had been watching Amy and me. She had a dreamy look on her face. Then she leaned forward, and kissed Amy. On the lips. And put her tongue in her mouth. Amy's eyes flew open. She had a scared and confused look on her face.

"No, Katie. Please don't." Katie kissed her again. Amy sighed and closed her eyes, and hesitatingly kissed her back. All the while, I was stroking slowly in and out of Amy. Amy cried out softly when Katie moved down and sucked a nipple in her mouth. "Katie? What are you doing?"

Amy really freaked when Katie moved down even farther and sucked her clit into her mouth. She shrieked, and started to tremble.

"Please, Katie, don't do this. Please. Oh, God, it feels so good. Katie? Please?" She finally had to stop talking. I put my hand over her mouth as she screamed out her orgasm. I didn't want the neighbors to think someone was being killed. Katie continued licking and sucking her until she finally collapsed in my arms, unable to move. Katie moved back and started behaving herself again, while I gently stroked her hair and kissed her neck.

"Why did you do that, Katie?" Amy asked when she rejoined the living.

"I don't know. I've never done that before. I guess I just wanted to all of a sudden." She looked as confused as Amy did.

"So, how was it, Katie?" I asked. I was really curious. I am not a big fan of girl-girl action, but I had to admit that was hot!

"It was ok. I like guys better," she said, leering at me. "It was fun watching Amy get off from what I was doing to her, but" she turned to look at Amy, "I don't think you have to worry about it." Amy relaxed visibly.

After a little while, we exchanged positions. I put Katie on my lap, and inserted myself up inside her. She whimpered softly as I stroked slowly in and out of her. I saw Amy give me an impish grin, and then she leaned forward and kissed Katie. Katie just melted into me. When Amy moved down and sucked Katie's clit into her mouth, Katie came immediately, screeching softly. Amy kept sucking on her until she seemed to pass out. We all lay there together, resting. Finally, Katie looked at Amy.

"That wasn't nice! You're a bad girl, Amy!" She didn't look too displeased.

"So, what did you think, Amy?" I asked. She had really surprised me when she did that.

"I agree with Katie. Fun to watch her go crazy, but I prefer you. Kind of like... I don't know, licking myself sort of. Kind of like EWWWW. I'm sorry Katie."

Katie laughed. "It's ok. You're right; it was kind of like licking myself. EWWWW! I love you, Amy, but I don't want to make love to you." They both giggled and hugged each other.

We spent the rest of the day in the bed, wearing each other out. Katie asked me to take her in the ass. Not my favorite, but I like Katie any way I can get her. She tried to talk Amy into doing anal too, but Amy had had enough new things for the weekend. She did hold Katie, and kissed her while we were doing it. They repeated the touching little scene from before.

"I love you, Becky." "I love you too, Cindi." It brought tears to my eyes. I wished I had known Becky.

We finally made it home late Sunday night. Victoria was home when we came in. We unloaded the car, and collapsed on the couch in the living room. Victoria watched us for a minute, and then her eyes opened a little wider as she looked at us. She gave me a smile that would have lit up New York for a day. Then she took me by the hand, pulled me up, and started walking towards the bedroom.

"Come on. I want to hear all about your... float trip!" She giggled, then smiled lovingly at Amy and me. Amy blushed. I gulped. It was going to be a long night. How does she always know these things?

The next few days were uneventful. Tuesday Victoria left again. Wednesday and Thursday were normal days. It had been some time since I started looking into Cindi's death and Amy's attempted murder. So far, nothing had turned up, but I knew these things sometimes took a while. It was just a matter of time. I was a little surprised however, when Thursday evening all hell broke loose.

My First Huge Dick

kureeus on Taboo Stories

My love of huge cocks began when I was just 10 years old thanks to the husband of a neighbor. His name was Charlie and I'd sometimes babysit in exchange for his wife doing my mom's hair and sometimes mine, like for church and stuff.

Well one afternoon I had babysat their 2 kids(Tabby who was 8 & Timmy was 4). Charlie's wife was away at some type of hair show and he was due home any minute. Usually he'd come in and talk to me for a few minutes and then go take a shower while the kids took an afternoon nap. After his shower he'd always come back into the den with just a towel on and sit on the couch with his snack and as he ate his lunch, he'd sit with his legs open.

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like. One day he caught me staring and slightly smiled and then he got up. I thought he was gonna go put some clothes on but to my surprise he just told me to come sit next to him and asked me how the kids had behaved. I told him and then he began to tickle me and lift me into the air and play childish games with me.

We continued to play until he sat me on his lap and I felt his thing was really hard. He sort of moved me around on his lap while he pretended to be playing different games with me. The feeling of his hard, fat thing pressing against me between my legs felt weird at first but as time and days of this type behavior continued over a few weeks I began to get used to it and I liked it.

Things really changed one Saturday evening wen my mom got a call from Charlie's wife(Caryn) asking if I could come over immediately to look after little Timmy because Tabby was very ill and needed to be taken to the hospital. Caryn had treid to reach her husband but was unable to, so my parents out of concern drove me over and accompanied her to the hospital while I stayed behind to inform Charlie of what had happened and give him the messege that he was to meet her at the hospital as soon as he got home.

While I frantically waited for Charlie to return home I rumaged through the refridgerator for something to drink. The was milk(i hated milk) and kiddie juice boxes and some sort of juice in a bottle that I had never seen before. I decided to drink that one even though it smelled and tasted funny-kind of like daddy's wine. I drank it all and while I waited I began to feel funny and things started to look a little blurred, so I went to the couch to lie down.

I noticed the VCR was on so pushed the play button on the remote and gasped at what I saw. An older man an a young girl were naked and touching each other all over. He put his mouth on her kitty(which looked a lot like mine bald and tightly closed) and licked and pushed his tongue in and out. The girl gasped and said yes, oh yes that feels good.I lustfully watched and began to play with my love button. Then after awhile the room started to spin and I felt dizzy and I must have passed or something because I awoke to feeling something moist on my forehead and something else moving in and out of my kitty.

I opened my eyes slowly trying hard to focus on the T.V. that was still on. Once my eyes cleard a bit I could see the movie I was watching earlier was still playing. I then realized that Charlie had come home and was doing exactly what I had seen what the man on the screen doing earlier to the little girl. Charlie had his head between my legs licking, kissing and gently sucking on my now tingling pussy. It felt good but I was too scared to let him continue so I asked"what are you doing to me Mr. Charlie?" He lifted his head up slightly and said "Well when I came in you hand your hand in your pants and I saw the movie on and I thought you might like it if I did the same to you". He got a little nervous as he stammered while trying to explain.

He moved away from me and left the room and came back wearing a towel as uasual. I then remembered why I was there in the first place as his 4 year old son Timmy suddenly appeared rubbing his eyes, "where's mommy and Tabby daddy"? I said Mr. Charlie I was supposed to give you an important messege-as I looked at him his features changed when I told him what happened. He called the hospital to see what was going on. He spoke to the doctor and then his wife and said he was on his way. His wife must have told him to stay put until my parents could come and relieve him and take both me and Timmy back to our house.

It would be awhile, so I took Timmy back to his room to dress him and wait. Charlie then came into the room still wearing the towel and told Timmy to watch his small T.V. in his room. I set the VCR with one of his favorite characters and he settled in. Timmy was an obedient and timid child, hardly said anything or gave any trouble at all. Charlie then told me to come with him. He wasted no time getting to the point. He asked me did I enjoy what I saw on the tape earlier and is that why I had my hand in my pants when he came home.

I  stuttered a bit while searching for the right response. He held up his hand to silence me and told me that if I wanted to see what was under his towel I could look as long as I didn't tell anyone. He told me to go ahead and do itbefore it was too late and my parents would be there to pick up me and Timmy. So I shyly looked under the towel and saw the hugest, most biggest cock I'd ever seen!! It was much bigger than the one I'd seen on the tape moments ago. My eyes widened as I absently reached out to touch and fondle him.

I touched it and began to rub it. I'd always wanted to touch Mr. Charlie's but I never had the courage to ask. I kind of figured he wanted me to by the way he always played with me and sat with his legs open while wearing that towel after his shower. I was lost in my own thoughts until I realized that Charlie was moaning softly as I gently stroked his massive thing in my hands. He said, "go on, you can play with it anytime you like, you can even put it in your mouth". I didn't know about that but I certainly wanted him to put his mouth on my pussy again. So I said, "Oh I gotta go to the bathroom" and quickly walked in the direction of the bathroom.

 Once inside the bathroom all kinds of nasty thoughts swam around in my 10 year head. I was so curious about all those tingly feelings I had earlier when I woke up to find Charlie licking my pussy and after seeing the man on the tape with the girl doing things to her that made her say oooh and aaaah, I wanted to try it to. So I walked back out to the den and found Mr. Charlie pulling on his huge pecker. He motioned for me to sit next to him and he began to fondle my pussy just like that. I let him because I figured that would lead to me getting my pussy licked again, and it did.

I let him play with me and I played with him, he taught me how to suck and lick his humongous cock head. Then he licked my pussy again and just as it was beginning to feel good and I felt like I was gonna pee on myself-the phone rang. It was his wife saying my parents were nearby and for him to be ready to leave when they arrived. He reluctantly pulled on his clothes and instructed me to gather Timmy and clean myself up before we left. Just as I emerged from Timmy's room with him trailing behind me, my mother came in and ushered us out to the car.

My parents and Charlie talked quietly before they watched him drive off toward the hospital. They got in and we pulled off and drove home.Little Timmy asked for his mother and sister repeatedly until my parents told him that his sister was not feeling well and had to be taken to the hospital. They assured him that she would be fine and everything would be okay in the morning. After a late light supper everyone was tired and we all retired for the night. I went to my room immediately and began to think about all that had taken place that evening. I wondered what was going on with Tabby and why she was so sick.

I lay awake in bed and eventhough I had showered and changed into my nightie I could still feel and smell Mr. Charlie's scent. I closed my eyes and imagined that I was the girl on the tape I'd seen earlier and that Charlie was the man who gave me as much pussy licking as I wanted. I imagined what it would be like to have him on top of me sticking that huge cock of his inside me making me scream with ooohs and aaaah's and begging for more just like the girl. How could it all fit into such a tiny hole? I wondered. I was so worked up that I snuck down to the kitchen and got a small cucumber. I took it back to my room and practiced sliding it back and forth between my pussy lips until I felt all warm and tingly.

I squirmed back and forth until I felt like I was peeing, it felt good and strange all at the same time. I had to get more of the cucumber inside me and be ready for the day when Charlie would put his incredibly large dick inside me. I couldn't wait to feel it, I couldn't wait to tell him I'd been practicing. I didn't see Charlie or his family for nearly 2 weeks. I found out later that Tabby had suffered a seizure while in the hospital and later died while she slept. No one knew why. I wasn't asked to go back to babysit for Charlie and his wife Caryn for months. And when I did Charlie and I would play with each other and kiss and lick each others privates until he told me that it's time I learned a little more. 

This time when he came out of the shower he was still wearing a towel but I now knew what to do if I wanted what was under it. I'd be waiting for him with no panties on and we'd get right to our foreplay(which is what he told me we were doing). He explained to me that foreplay was the act of playing before you have sex. This excited me because I was even more curious than ever before now that I had been practicing at home with cucumbers and pretty much anything I could find to make me cum(which he told me later that was the correct term instead of peeing).

After I told him I had been practicing at home he looked at me strangely and then said, "oh yeah, let's see how much practicing you've been doing you little naughty girl". After what seemed like a lifetime of foreplay he finally placed me on his lap and began to finger my pussy. I could feel the towel rise with his hard cock and he grinded his hips underneath me pushing the fat tip up against my tiny opening. As we got engrossed and lost in our passion he removed the towel and bumped the head on my clit making me wetter than ever.

I moaned and grunted as I tried to get closer to the feeling of his super large cock, the slippery wetness made him more aggressive as I moved my hips in circles to feel more of him. I knew he could never get that thing inside my tight virgin walls, so I just relished the feel of him. He asked did I want to try and make it fit, I was so lost in the feeling that I couldn't answer. He took that as a yes because he took me to his bedroom and slowly removed my clothes while touching me everywhere he could. He was completely naked and for the first time I saw all of him. His bady was very nice for an older man. He had muscles in his arms and legs a nice wide chest and the hugest, fattest penis I had ever seen.

For some reason that I can't explain his extremely large cock really fascinated me. I was mesmerized by the size and look of it, I had to have it inside me. I didn't know how it would fit but I wanted him and I could tell by the way he was looking at me and had always looked at me that he wanted me and after I tonight me nor my body would never the same again.

I was already so worked up, my pussy was wet and ready to feel this freakishly big dick. I was a little afraid but more excited to stop&change my mind. Charlie just stared at me as if I were a delicious plate of food and he was a starving man. He rubbed his swollen cock as he talked to me like I'd never heard him before, he said such dirty things like-"you're gonna be a big dick slut after I'm done with you"-"you won't be able to get enough of the huge twat killer, you'll be begging me for more"...then his voice kind of trailed off and I asked him what did he mean by all those nasty things he was saying. He said, " oh Maci honey I'm sorry, it's just that I've wanted you for so long now that I can't wait". Then he laid me on my back and told me to spread my legs and placed the tip at the enetrance and pushed and teased me with it until he felt the head get all slippery with my juices.

 It began to feel good and we both got lost once again in the feel of having him pushing against my virgin hole. I got wetter with every push until at last my throbbing pussy gave a little to let only a tiny part of the thick meaty head in. I was beginning to feel him stretch me open a little more with each push until finally he got the whole head in. It was burning a little but he put a little lubricant on it and the burning went away. I felt so full and stretched that as he tried to push further excruciating pain and burning shot through my entire body causing me to shake uncontrollably as tears streamed down my face.

I felt as if I was going to pass out from the pain of having this monstrous thing inside me. I tried to get away from him because it hurt too much but he was lost in mindless pleasure unaware that he was hurting me. He slowly pushed in and out of me moaning loudly with his eyes rolled back into his head saying-"oh yeahhhhh, this is gggoooodd I've never had such tight young snatch before". The more I wiggled trying to free myself from his super-sized dick ripping my virgin hole open the more he tightened his grip on my slender hips and ass and plunged further into my pussy which was now on fire.

He kept moving in and out of me until the pain and burning began to subside. I actually began to feel a tingling sensation and then warm and as my pussy adjusted to the feel of his massive cock I once again craved the feel of him inside me.I laid back and continued to let Charlie ravage my young tender pussy as all my most secret fantasies about being fucked with his big dick came true. I ooooh and aaaah just like the girl on the tape I had seen. I begged for more of his cock to be stuffed inside me and said out loud"oh yeeesss, shove your big cock deep inside my tiny little hole". He began to move further inside me and fatser until I felt his cock jerk violently inside me. What was happening because I started to feel light headed as he pumped me faster and faster.The room went dark....

 I must have passed out because when I woke up, he was fully dressed leaning over me telling me to take a shower and get dressed. I slowly tried to get up and off the bed but there was such a pain bewteen my legs that I fell back over in pain. Charlie told me that if I went and sat in a warm tub of water it would make me feel better and in a day or two it shouldn't hurt at all. I gratefully went to the warm tub and got in. I looked down in the water and noticed I was bruised and swollen. I tried to remember why I was in so much pain and discomfort, slowly my memory came flooding back. I weakly smiled to myself remembering how my first sexual experience was both good and bad but that's the price you pay when you have a craving for older men with extra large dicks and you're a ten year old curious virgin.

As I dried myself I looked in the full length mirror hanging on the bedroom door and wondered if my parents or the kids at school would be able to tell that I was no longer a sweet, young innocent, shy virgin school girl. I sure as hell didn't feel young and innocent anymore, I wanted as much of Mr. Charlie's big fat dick as I could handle, eventhough I could do without all the pain I'd experienced before. I'm sure it wouldn't hurt as much anymore and I couldn't wait to find out.

If you guys liked this story about curious little Maci(I know it was long) then maybe I'll write part 2-Maci does Mr. Charlie (and his big dick friend too).

2 Weeks with my cum luving sister

XAshleyX on Taboo Stories

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Heading for a nice relaxing time by the pool,With a parent free two weeks. If only I didnt have to watch my 15 year old sister

Slipping on my bathing suit and headed out to the pool and  my 15 year old sister, Ashley , Who had gotten really hot over the years and became very noticable had beat me there and was in the pool.to see those developing tits and those tight pussy lips through her tight one piece bathing suit As the water formed around her.

She quickly moved to the deep end and went near a few water jets. I sat on a lawn chair outside the pool and fell asleep. a few hours later i awoke to the sounds of moaning and splashing and i quickly peered out

the corner of my eye to see what was going on. What i saw brought my cock up wiht one swift movement, I

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t was AShle and she had seemed to be humping the wall. I pondered that

for a moment and remembered about the jets and where they were positioned. By Then i realized she Was pressed against the jet and was enjoying the sensation. she began to flop

around like a fish as it seemed that she was cumming, she nearly screamed her head off and froze up and shook like crazy. I pretended to stay asleep With my huge memeber sticking

straight up in the air causing a tent in my pants. I caught her looking at this sight as she got out of the pool, she pulled up another lawn chair and placed herself beside me

My cock started to throb and bounce up and down with blood pumping through it. I felt her hand on the waistband of my bathing suit and she pulled it down hesiatnlly. My 7 inch

cock popped free and the precum at the top was veyr noticable. I decided to take this further and rolled over and my cock laid on her lap. She was startled by this and flinched

But to my surprise didnt move away. I felt her hand on my thigh and she slowly moved it up to my balls and began to fondle them and sqeeze them roughly. I flinched a bit but

began to enjoy this sensation. I then felt her other hand touch the top of my cock, She quickly Scooped up the precum on the tip of my cock and licked it off her finger.

I took a look at her face and saw that she REALLY enjoyed it, And began to suck her finger dry. She then grabbed hold of my cock and Started to jerk it slowly while still

fondling wiht my balls. I peered out the corner of my eye and saw her determination on pleasuring me more then herself. So I slowly and casually moved my hand to her pussy,

yet she didnt seemed surprised or even notice for that matter because she seemed to be concentrating on the cock in her hand. Right then and there and without any warning she

she dropped her head on my cock and lightly licked the tip,and began to swirl her tongue around it.it was obvious she knew what she was doing and I was defintely going to cum soon as she lowered her head and wrapped her

lips aroudn the tip and sucked as hard as she could. I came Without warning her and surprised her,and What i felt like 7 shots of my cum shot directly into her mouth. She Eagerly

swallowed it all with out missing a drop. My cock went limp and she licked her lips cleaned and got up. She jumped in the pool and the splash shook me awake, and she looked at

me " you have a nice nap? " She said with a wink, " I had a great dream and you were in it " I said , " Really What about? " She said with a very innocent yet sexy look ,"Never

mind about it, It's getting pretty dark wanna go inside? " I said, " Sure " She Said With excitment. I got up and she got out of the pool and dried off, I went straight to bed

without showering but she had decided to shower. I quickly fell asleep but was woke up at around 5 am with my sister Kneeled over my bed and my cock in her mouth. I quickly

switched on the light, " What the fuck are you doing?!?!? " I said, " Getting a midnight snack! " She said With my cock stil halfway in her mouth, I Quickly Grabbed her by her

hair and shoved my cock down her throat.She gagged and began to cry, and I stopped ," Got a problem with what i do? " I said With an angry tone, " No I love it when people are

rough with me " She Said With a sultry look in her eyes, " Fine Want it rough?" I said, She nodded With a very innocent look her blue eyes, "I'll give you rough" I said As i

began to pump cock in and out of her mouth roughly, I continued with this and never gave her time to breath. I felt my orgasm comming and pushed her onto the ground and jumped

off my bed whie pumping my cock with all i could. I pulled her brown hair back and aimed at her face with her wide opened mouth waiting for  my load, I shot my first shot into

her mouth and the second over her nose and onto her eye, along with 3 other shots that painted her face in my creamy goodness. Finally Spent I fell onto my bed and sat there

breathless as she began to eat the cum of her face and continue to clean herself off. she got up and straighten out her Pjs and headed for the door, and just as she left she

turned and said " See You tommorow Bro " and Winked as she walked back to her room. I Began to plan and dream about the next day, soon I would be pounding her tight virgin cunt.


Part 2-6 coming Very soon


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Adventures in Taboo 9

johnscript on Taboo Stories

I guess sex with my passed out sister was just what the doctor ordered because soon after I was having all kinds of fun with a few diferent girls from my school.. There was Kristen the cum swallowing queen..There was Erika the cheerleader who liked to fuck with her cheer-leading skirt on, There was even Miss Holt the 22 year old student teacher who have me head in detention.. I still found a some  time to fuck Holly (who looked so pretty with my cum splattered all over her face ).. This is the time though that I had the only fuck I regret.. My best friend Kim..
Kim was absolute beautiful..Blue eyes, dirty blond hair, a sweet ass and 36 DD tits.. She was was the o
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nly female I talked to about everything going on in my life.. I met her when she was part of the day care class that was watching my daughter Alexa.. She got to see a side of me most woman didn't.. Her and I became good friends.. She was so good with Alexa and Alexa adored her.. My mom also thought the world of her.. My mom always thought Kim and I were going to get married some day but even though she was a hot piece of ass I never tried to fuck her.. What was weird was Kim trusted me 100%.. She would often strip to just her thong and I would rub her back for her (Her tits always hurt her back and I was very good with my hands)... She said I had the golden touch..
Well one day Alexa was sleeping, no one was home and Kim wanted to try alcohol for the first time.. My mom used to buy it for me all the time.. She used to think it was better I was drinking at home then drinking out and get into some kind of accident.. so I stared her off with some beer... She hated it so then I made her some mixed drinks.. You know those fruity ones that don't taste like you are drinking alcohol?.. In no time she was plastered..
She was getting  hot so she started to strip.. I was trying to get her to keep her clothes on but she said "Come on you already seen my mostly naked, at least now you don't have to worry what the front of my tit's look like" and quickly threw off her shirt and bra.. After a few more drinks she started taking off her pants.. Again I tried to stop her but she said "You seen me in nothing but a thong, now at least you don't have to wonder what my pussy looks like" and seconds later off came her pants and  thong..
There was my best friend, buck ass naked dancing to a White Zombie song.. She was so beautiful with her tan skin and those amazing tits.. She also had the biggest nipples I ever seen.. a Few more drinks and she fell to the floor laughing.. I decided that she had to much so I gathered her clothes, Picked her up and carried her naked body to my room..
I placed her on the bed and was going to try to dress her when she reached up and kissed me right on the lips.. I guess I was a little drunk also but that is no excuse.. I started to kiss her back.. She grabbed my shirt and listed it over my head and started sucking on my nipples.. I then returned the favor and started sucking on her nipples and I played with her tits..
As I got up she grabbed my jeans, undid them, pulled my cock out of the hole in my boxer shorts and started to suck on my cock.. Any restraint I had then was gone.. I was going to fuck Kim no mater what.. I pulled out of her mouth, Took my boxers off and started going down on her pussy..
At this point I noticed she was not all there.. You know that point where a girl is awake but you can tell her conscience mind is not in control of her body.. As I am sucking away on her  clit and tonguing her  pussy I was wondering if I should go forward but that was all washed away when she came and moaned out 'Fuck me John"..
I got a condom out of my drawer and did just that, I fucked her hard.. My cock was a little hard to get inside her but I just figured she was no slut and my cock was difficult for most girls to take because of the size and girth.. As I was thrusting in and out of her pussy I noticed that she was completely 100% passed out.. I considered stopping but I figured I had gone this far I might as well finished.. I fucked her for at least an hour before I came.. Part of me just didn't want it to end..
 After I finished and disposed of the condom I got Kim's panties, put them into a zip lock bag and put them into the special drawer.. I laid down next to her still naked body and fell asleep..
The next morning I was the first to wake up.. I started getting some clothes on to go get a shower, I was looking for my underwear under the covers when I saw the blood.. Kim was a virgin before last night and I never knew that.. There was no way I could know by the way she sucked my cock with such talent..
I try to wake her up and when I did, she was feeling very ill, I walked her into the bathroom where she well.. lets just say she was ill.. She got dressed minus her panties and left with out saying a word to me.. I tried to call her but she didn't answer.. In fact she would not return my calls.. In school on Monday I tried to take to her but she avoided me..
Finally after school I cornered her and asked her what was wrong.. She didn't want to talk at first but she finally blurted out "I can't believe you took advantage of me, you knew I was drunk.. I thought I was a real friend to you but it is obvious I am nothing but another conquest to you.. I hate you and never want to talk to you again".. I tried to explain and tell her what happened but she didn't want to hear it.. That day I lost another friend.. She never did talk to me again.. She also dropped the Day Care class so she would not see me any more.. That kind of hurt and to this day, that is the only fuck I regret...
I graduated High School (Barely) and then moved out of my moms house with my daughter Alexa.. I got a good job and was making decent money.. My mom was sad to see me go but I only was 2 blocks away and I took Alexa to see her almost every day..
My apartment was humble but I had a king size bed and Alexa had a very nice room.. In fact I spent more time making her room awesome that the rest of the house was still not unpacked.. My Job also had a state of the art day care center right in the building and I would visit my daughter during lunch time.. I got a nice car.. It was not brand new but it was still a good car..
For some reason I started going to the mall a lot.. I think it was because Alexa was a chick magnet.. I would meet a lot of girls that way.. There was two of them that stood out and I am going to tell you their stories..
I was 19 years old but still had a thing for younger chicks.. The mall was filled with them and I talked many of them into giving me head in the one spot in the mall that no one can see.. I was eating at the food court when I noticed this beautiful young girl checking me and Alexa out.. I smiled at her and made eye contact and in no time her and her sister came to my table to talk..
They sat down and asked me all about my daughter.. The sisters looked a lot alike.. They were both 14 and could have passed for twins.. They told me the story about how there were only 3 months part in age.. I asked how that was possible?.. It seems that their father knocked up one of their mom, then knocked up her sister a few months later..
The older one was named Samantha and the younger one was Dianne.. When Dianne was born Dianne's mom asked Samantha's mom to watch her while she went out.. Instead of coming back Dianne's mom left town with the guy who knocked them both up and was never seen again.. Samantha's mom adopted Dianne and raised her like her own child.. I then said "Wow you are half sisters and also cousins".. They didn't find it as funny as I did..
 I asked them if they needed a ride to any place and the Samantha said "How about we go to your place?".. I was game so we headed out to my place.. On the way there Samantha told me about there step father and how he would come into their rooms at night and touch them.. He was even going down on them.. They pretended to sleep hoping it would make him go away faster.. Recently that asshole tried to stick his cock into Dianne's pussy while she was sleeping... She rolled up into a ball and I think he got scared and left.. That night the 2 girls ran away from home.. They waited to the mall opened up and hid out there..
When we got to my apartment Samantha made it clear what she wanted.. She said "Look we don't want to go home, so I will be your sex slave if you let me and my sister stay here.. We will clean, and help you take care of your baby but please don't make us go home?".. I really had no intention of sending them back to that ass hole so I said sure.. Samantha the replied "Thank you... so do you wanna fuck now"..
Dianne stayed into the living room as me and Samantha went to the bed room.. It was clear right away that Samantha was no virgin.. She knew what to do and when to do it.. She stripped naked, sat on my face and we 69'ed.. She was a great cock sucker.. Able to deep throat me with skill and talent way beyond most girls her age.. She also came very quickly to my tongue lapping up her pussy juices... 
She stared to mount me when I said Wait I need a condom".. She replied "You don't have to wear one, just pull out before you cum and cum all over my tits".. I didn't want to take that risk so I got one, put it on and in no time she was back on top of me riding my cock like a professional..
 As I am looking up at her as she rides my hard cock I noticed just how beautiful this girl was.. She had dark brown hair, honey brown eyes, She had small maybe B cup tits but her nipples were hard and looks so yummy.. She was very thin and had a tiny little ass.. She also had a 6 pack going.. I guess it was from all the cock riding she must have been doing to be this good of a fuck.. That said her pussy was very tight..
Every time she came she would shake in convulsion from the orgasm.. I also used one hand to play with her  clit as she rode me and the other hand to twist her hard nipples in between my fingers.. I was expecting her to get tired but she just rode me, and rode me, and rode me.. Then I got her on all fours and fucked her doggy style.. I must of fucked her for over an hour..
I was close to cumming when she said "Take the condom off and cum on my tits ok?"".. I hated cumming in a condom so I figured why not and when I was about to cum, I pulled out, took the condom off as she flipped over  and I shot my load right on her tits.. Well I should say most of it.. Some of it also splashed onto her face and hair..
I went to go get her a towel to clean up but she started rubbing it into her chest.. I asked her why she did that and she replied "Boys in school say that this makes a girls boobs grow bigger".. I never heard that before but what ever makes her happy..
We laid down next to each other and I started to play with her pussy.. As I was doing that we started talking.. I asked her why her sister was so shy.. She replied "She is kind of scared of boys and what my asshole step father was trying to do to her scared her even more.. Also she is a virgin and the only time she was alone in the same room with a boy was when my step father molested her"..
She then asked me "Can I tell you something very personal?" I said 'Sure".. She then told me that they are both Bi and that they often fool around with each other.. That made em so horny and I was ready to fuck Samantha all over again  when she said "Wait I have an Idea"..
She went into the living room and brought her sister Dianne with her.. The first thing Dianne spies as she walks into the door is my completely naked with my cock standing at full attention.. She blushes and started to walk away when Samantha goes "Wait Dianne, this guy it the absolute best fuck I ever had and he would be perfect for your first time"..
Dianne was shocked but Samantha continued "Look he knows that you and I play around and it doesn't bother him, you also see how much he loves his daughter so he must be a good guy, plus honestly this guy is a sex god.. You don't have anything to worry about because I will join in to make your first time special".. As soon as she said that chills went up my spine..
Samantha started to undress her half sister right in front of me.. Dianna was equally as beautiful.. Her hair was a shade or two lighter then her sisters but they had the same face, same eyes, same ass and same tits.. It was like they took the same body and just added different color hair..
As soon as Samantha got Dianne naked she started sucking on her nipple so I came over and started sucking on the other one.. Dianne was so nervous she was shaking.. Samantha then instructed her sister to get on their knees and she was going to teach her how to suck cock.. What a good sister she is..I looked down and there as two beautiful 14 year old sisters both taking turn on my rock hard dick..
We both then led Dianne to the bed and used both of our tongues to eat out Diann's pussy.. Often Samantha's and my tongue would meet as we licked on Dianne's clit.. We also both took turns shoving our tongue into Dianne's Virgin honey pot..
I was about to go get a new condom when Samantha said "Please fuck her with out a condom, I want her to feel how amazing a man's cock is with out that stupid balloon wrapped around it, Plus I trust you to pull out and cum on her tits just like you came on mine".. I was a little cautious but it has been a long time since my cock really felt the inside of a virgin pussy so I thought "Just this once".. I knew I was clean because I had to get a whole bunch of test done for work so I got a STD test done while I was there and she was a virgin so she should be alright..
I took the head of my cock and placed it inside of her and let her hear the same speech I give before every time I took a girls virginity.. then after asking her if she was ready I thrust it deep inside of her to pop her cherry.. It must have really hurt because she cried harder then any girl whose virginity I had taken.. Her sister comforted her and I did the same.. I left me self in there for her to get used to it.. To distract her, Samantha started sucking on her nipples.. I guess that did the trick and the site of one sister sucking on the tit of another started my motion of the in and out thrust..
In no time she started enjoying her self.. Like her sister every time she came should would go into orgasmic convulsions.. Samantha then mounted Dianne's face and Dianne started to eat out her sisters pussy as I fuck her.. I got into a position that I cold suck on Samantha's neck and play with her tits as I thrusted in and out of Dianne's pussy.. 30 minutes later I was about to cum and I told them both.. I pulled out and came all over Dianne's chest just like I did to her sister..
After I did Samantha made Dianne suck the cum and blood off my cock as Samantha rubbed my cum into her sisters chest.. They stayed at my house for almost 3 weeks and every day after work I would fuck them both at the same time.. I am not sure what one I liked to fuck better.. I guess it was because they were a joint package.. I also always wore condoms from that point forward.. Better safe then sorry..
They left the house for some reason when I was not home and got caught by a police officer.. Their step father got caught trying to molest a young girl next door to them against her will and was arrested.. I got to fuck the both of them a few more times until Samantha moved to Maine to be with some guy she met off the Internet.. She ended up having 4four kids with three different men then marrying a guy 45 years older then her.. I still see Dianne every once in a while and yes we still have sex, but that is much later in the story.. What comes next?.. I guess you will have to wait and find out!!

My Little Screamer

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Two weeks ago, I just got home from work. I work as a delivery driver for a medical supply company. I am black 6 feet tall, 275lbs, and am very muscular. I was walking up the steps to my building. When I noticed my junior high school aged neighbor sitting on the steps. She is about 5 foot. 110lbs with small mound like tits. She has a sexy ass figure and had a caramel tone. She was wearin

An Expatriates Young Love

ombligo on Taboo Stories

CHAPTER ONE



After a lifetime of work and saving my wife and I retired early to her home country in Central America nearly a decade ago. The reduced costs allowed us to live a comfortable life in the countryside. We built a small home with just a single bedroom as any visitors could stay at a nearby B&B.



With wages obscenely low, we hired a local single mother as our hous

Meet the Bartlett's: Part One: The Sister-in-Law

anonymous on Taboo Stories

I intend on this being a series so with that in mind this first part is a little slow for those wanting knock down drag out sex.  This is basically the back-story of how things started.  I’ll admit that some of this is very real, some of it may be a bit of a stretch of the truth and other things potentially just fantasy.  It’s up to you to decide what’s what i

Aunt, Daughter and Maid Part 2

gen_man69 on Taboo Stories

Continued from the first part. I spent most of my school holidays at my aunt. I was once caught by my aunt when I was pleasuring myself in my room. One thing led to another and the maid came to my room that night and we had a nice time pleasuring each other.

The next few days were awkward for me since the maid did not come to my room. This was most because my aunt was up until late entertaining some of her friends from church. Since I had that wonderful experience with Namitha, I could not help fantasising about our next encounter. The following Saturday an opportunity arose when my aunt left with my cousin to the Sunday fair. Usually this is after church and so she would be out for at least 3 hours. My heart was beating fast
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and I could not wait until they left. I pretended to be asleep as I had an annoying erection and didn't want to go out with my penis sticking out like a sore thumb. However, my heart skipped a beat when I heard a knock on the door. It was my aunt.

"Wake up sleepy head" she said. She came into the room as it was unlocked and came round the bed to the side as I was facing my back to the door. I had to ditch the pillow since I did not want her to think that I was being naughty. She sat down by the edge. I could smell her perfume and her face was partially hidden by her chest. I turned onto my back so that I would not get caught staring at her breasts. She leaned over a little looking at me, I could see that she was wearing a low cut blouse and a few more degrees lower and I would be able to see her cleavage. I tried so hard not to look and I could feel her eyes on me and detected a half smile on her lips. Before I could say anything she started to talk.

"Listen, I am sorry about what happened the other day. I spoke to Mrs. Jones and she said that its normal for boys your age to experiment." I was shocked.

She had spoken to her neighbour about what I did ! She must have seen the shock on my face cos she bent over again even lower this time to pat my cheek and reassure me that it was Mrs. Jones who had talked to her about her daughter Lisa. I couldn't believe it !! Lisa was a really plain looking girl with freckles and glasses. I would never have thought that she would be the type who masturbates. I was even more shocked that my aunt would share such a thing with me. I felt my cock getting harder. I hoped that she would not notice. But then, my uncomfortable glance towards my crotch must have alerted her because she looked over her shoulder and she must have spotted my dick since I heard her take a sharp breath. "Oh my! Looks like what I told you got you excited?" she looked at my face. I could have died !

"Well, I guess the pillow will come in handy now, huh?" she asked with a sly smile. I didn't know what to say. Then she did the most incredible thing. She placed her hand on my erection over my pyjamas and I almost flew through the roof. I bit my lip and that is the only way I could manage to lie still. She cupped it for a while looking at me. Then she sighed. "I wish I was younger," she said and got up abruptly and walked out of the room without another word. The moment she was out of the house I got up quickly and cleaned up. My cock refused to go down. I was so excited to think of the possibilities of being alone with Namitha.

I went downstairs and I could not find her. Then I went to her room. The door was unlocked and I went in. I was wearing a pair of shorts and underwear where I managed to cram my unrelenting cock. It hurt but I didn't want anyone else to come by and see my predicament. I was about to turn back when I heard the sound of the shower in the maids' toilet. I went down on my knees by the door and slowly eased it open as it was unlocked. I could see the maid under the shower. Her body looked so inviting and the pain in my shorts increased. Without thinking I knocked on the door. "Who is it?" asked Namitha. "Its me. I need to talk to you," I said. What a stupid thing to say I wondered. I heard the shower stop and the door opened and Namitha was in a hastily wrapped towel. Her long hair was wet with strands all across her face looking at me with an amused expression. "Mmmmm.. nice to see you around here. Has your aunt left?" she asked me with a mischievous smile. I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. She came closer and closer, her eyes sparkling and her hands on either side lifting up to encircle my body. I shivered involuntarily, my heart hammering like a bass drum to a techno beat. I felt the blood pounding to my head and elsewhere as I felt her cool hand pull me to her and give me a big hug. It felt so comfortable to be held by this woman. I sighed as I felt her breasts press against me.

"Does my little master need a shower?" she whispered kissing me gently on my cheek. I nodded dumbly my hands shaking as I tried to hold her. She must have felt it because she asked me to relax and hugged me even harder. She then half dragged me into the toilet and started to undress me.

"I will give you the best shower that anyone has given you," she said as she pushed my shorts down. Leaving my underwear on for the moment. "Oh my, you seem to be thinking very naughty thoughts," she said as she threw away my shorts. Pushing me towards the shower cubicle.

She turned the shower on, adjusting the controls to a mildly warm temperature and then shed her towel. Her body looked so inviting and I got bold and looked at her luscious breasts drinking in their beauty. They were much bigger than my aunts with dark nipples. I wished I could touch them but I couldn't get my hands to move. It was so exciting to be with a woman twice my age, willing to teach me stuff. I always used to feel invisible around girls my age where guys who were better looking that me got most of the attention. Having someone so close to me, made me feel like a scientist who discovered something for the first time. I wanted to experiment and see the possibilities the new discovery offered.

"I missed you." I said, finally managing to get something out of my mouth. she came closer with a sponge and started to rub my body starting with my chest and moving lower. Her breasts jiggling at the effort. I stood and stared at them, mesmerised by the soft lovely mounds moving in concert to her efforts.

"I know," she said continuing to rub my tummy with the sponge moving lower to my crotch. I gasped as I felt the soft sponge touch my dick. Before I could get used to the sensation she went down rubbing my thighs and then the back. Then I heard the sponge drop and I felt her breasts against my back and her hands started to encirle my waist rubbing my tummy and moving up to my chest teasing my nipples. I felt her licking my ear which made me shiver. She then took some of liquid soap and started to rub is slowly over my chest. Slowly moving down as she bit my neck slowly. I never thought my neck would be that sensitive as I shivered as I felt her tongue exploring it. I felt her hands move closer and closer to my crotch. She then turned me around and her mouth decended on my lips sucking the lower lip first and her hands starting to rub soap on my cock and balls. Then her hands moved to the back and one finger started tracing my butt crack moving towards my anus. I started to suck her lips as I felt her finger getting closer and closer to my anus. I felt it cleaning my anus and slipping in slow because it was well lubricated. I started sucking her lips so hard involuntarily as I felt her finger work its magic there. I started rubbing my cock against her tummy feeling her reciprocate the movement.

After a few seconds, she then moved away pushing me under the shower again washing off the soap carefully. Then she took her towel and dried me off, lingering at those special places making sure I was dry. Then she took me by the hand and led me into her room. She made me sit on her bed and knelt before me so that she could kiss me. We were more or less at the same height because the bed was low. She started to kiss me hard pulling me closer with her hard dark nipples grating against my barely hairy chest. Her hands pulling me to her. I could feel her hands getting tighter around me kissing me harder. Then she got up taking her left breast and pushed it against my lips. I started to suck it into my mouth. She almost jumped moaning pulling my head to her fiercely. I sucked harder pushing my whole face into the lovely mound. Without thinking I started to caress her tummy and started to move down. She must have felt my hand because of one of her hands started to come off my head and pushed my hand down between her legs spreading herself for me. I felt her lips and the fingers slid across the lips because they were drenched in her juices. I started to rub her lips tentatively. Her hand came down impatiently and gave me a little lesson. She made me push the finger into the slit so that I could rub the clit and the lips. I continues to suck and then she gave me her other breast. I went on sucking and playing with her breast in my mouth while my hand rubbed her.

After a minute or so she moved away lying down on the bed. Without a word she made me kneel and put my head between her legs. I started to lick her up and down her slit. She tasted funny but I didn't care. I heard her whisper, breathlessly.

"Put your finger inside darling" she said. Then she gave me another lesson on how to find her pussy hole. After a few attempts and a few cries of pain, I was inside her. My fingers seemed small insider her pussy as I moved backwards and forwards while licking the top of her pussy. She started to moan aloud and started to buck as I continued. Then she came so noisily that I was scared that she was hurt. She pushed my head away, shivering and shaking hard. After a while her breathing came back to normal.

Before I could say anything she made me get up and come over her head and started to suck my cock. I felt a finger under my anus pressing as she started to suck me hard. I held on to the wall as she sucked and sucked with all her might taking most of my 4 inch cock into her mouth. I knew I could not last much longer and the moment the thought was complete, I started to cum in her mouth as I felt her finger slide into my anus. It was too much and I heard her moan as she felt my sperm in her mouth and throat. I pulled out of her mouth slowly and lay down next to her.

It was unbelievable. I wished that moment would never end. I closed my eyes to picture it in my mind and suddenly I felt her getting up and before I knew it, her pussy was on my mouth and her thighs straddling me as she pushed it next to my mouth. I started to lick her hard again and she took one of my finger and coaxed it into her anus. She came in a few minutes with her cum all over me almost breaking my neck in the process. Then she climbed off and pulled me to my feet. We had a nice shower right afterwards and I went back to my room as if nothing had happened by the time my aunt came back.




Well hope you enjoyed the second part. Write to me gen_man69@yahoo.com




An Expatriates Young Love (Chap 8)

ombligo on Taboo Stories

CHAPTER EIGHT



As I drove Anita to school the next morning, she seemed a bit different like she was holding a secret. I was a little concerned and her wild lovemaking the previous afternoon seemed like a good place to start.



“Can I ask you something,” I started.



“Si Popi,” came her reply.



“You were pretty wild yesterday on the ride home, any particular reason?” I asked.



She was sil

The Storm

phang on Taboo Stories

I live in an old telephone company microwave repeater site that at one time was the office for about 30 technicians. There are both an upstairs and basement, so I have three huge living areas. The best part is all the utilities were designed for a lot of equipment, so I have no problem heating and cooling living spaces. I also have a large generator that can supply all my electrical needs for over two weeks without having to get more fuel. The house is cut into the side of a mountain about 30 road miles from the city, the last 20 miles being very rural and mostly dirt and gravel. I have one neighbor about a mile down the mountain from me. The view from my house is fabulous overlooking a valle

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y and river, so I had one wall changed from concrete blocks to glass.

One night last week we were expecting a severe storm that was a leftover of a hurricane. I stocked up on groceries, paper products, and wine and knew I could ride out almost anything from this building. Sure enough, the storm hit with a vengeance. After the second day of non-stop heavy rain, the generator started due to the electricity going out. I attempted to call the electric company, and the phone was out, also. I am an amateur radio operator, so I knew I could reach someone if necessary.

About dark, my doorbell rang. At my door was a very wet young woman looking for help. She was the daughter of the neighbor down the mountain, and was very frightened due to the lightening and thunder that echoed around the mountains. Her name was Robin. She said there was no power at her house and her parents had not come home since leaving early to go to work in the city. I brought her in and put her in front of the fireplace I had installed in my living room. After getting her parents’ names and where they worked, I fired up the radio and called a friend in the city. Robin’s father worked for the county and her mother was a pastry chef at one of the larger hotel resorts in the area. My friend connected me with the county office where Robin’s father worked and they said they would contact him and get back in touch through my friend and the radio. They also told me that the road to my area was closed due to landslides and two bridges washed away. It might be close to a week before someone could get back up here.

Robin’s father called about 7 pm and talked to me about Robin’s dilemma. I told him I had many large bedrooms, and Robin could have the entire second floor to herself and I would not mind if she stayed here and I would enjoy some company. He agreed and Robin was glad she did not have to stay at her house with no electricity. We drove down to her house and got her clothes and other items she would need, and returned to my house. Robin decided to stay on the main floor guest bedroom and moved right in. She would have a private bathroom and access to the kitchen. Later, she took a shower and came into the living room wearing flannel pajamas and asked if I had any movies on DVD or tape. She chose a movie that was less violent than most and we made some microwave popcorn then watched the movie. After the movie, she leaned over and gave me a little kiss on the cheek to thank me. I could not help noticing her breasts when she leaned over and the pajamas drooped open at the top.

When I awoke in the morning, there was a delightful aroma coming from the kitchen. Robin was making homemade cinnamon rolls. She also had coffee ready. As we sat eating breakfast, I asked about her and her family. She was 17 years old last month and about to start her senior year of high school. She is an only child of a mixed race couple, her father being African American, and her mother Caucasian. She was born in Paris, France, but they moved to the United States when she was only 7 months old. She plans to go to Paris after graduating to attend University and become a chef like her mother.

She asked about me, and I told her I was 28 years old and was a freelance writer and photographer. I had inherited a lot of money about 3 years ago so I did not need to work for the money, but enjoyed it because it kept me outside a lot. She asked why I was not married, and I explained my wife had been killed in a work related accident 3 years ago, and it was then I discovered that my wife was very wealthy, the only heir to a large fortune 500 company and had millions of dollars. Robin asked me if I had any children, and I told her that I had a very bad case of mumps when I was a child, and could not have children. She smiled a little, looked at me strangely and said, “Oh?”

For the rest of the day, I cleaned up around the house while she baked and explored the house. Finally in the afternoon, the rain quit and the clouds started to break up. We went outside and what a mess. The small stream that ran down the mountain was full of mud and huge boulders and trees were down everywhere. I knew I had my work cut out for me with the chainsaw clearing the trees from the drive and roadway, but that would have to wait for tomorrow. For today, we would enjoy some respite from the storm and watch some movies and television.

For dinner she fixed a fabulous roast and I told her I would clean up. She said she would go take a shower and be back and we could watch a movie. She was a good cook, but did she ever make a mess. She was in the living room with a robe around her waiting for me. I came in and she started the movie. IT WAS A PORN MOVIE. I did not think to hide them. Although I was surprised, she said, “Oh, sit down. I have seen porno before, but have some questions I thought you could answer for me.”

“Okay, what questions?”

“Let’s watch the movie and as things come up, you can explain.”

“Come UP?”, I thought?

It was a typical suck and fuck movie, interracial, bi-sexual, a little bit of everything except bestiality.

When the first woman went down on the man, Robin paused the movie. “There”, she said, “The guys dick. Why is she licking the underside but not the sides and top?”

“Some parts of a man’s penis are more sensitive than others, and she is working on the sensitive areas.”

“Show me on yourself.”

“I don’t think that is such a good idea.”

“Why?”

“You are 17 and I am 28.”

“I am not a virgin, but the two guys that fucked me did just that – fucked me like, slam-bam-thank you-ma’am. I have never had an orgasm, and since you told me you could not make me pregnant, I want you to make love to me. Not just fuck, but make love.”

With that statement, two things happened: 1. She got up and dropped her robe and was wearing baby doll pajamas that were see-thru and nothing on under them, and 2. I got an instant, monster, erection (after all, it had been almost 3 years since I had sex – except for masturbation).

Robin came over to me and gave me a kiss that I don’t think I will ever forget. She glued her lips to me, slightly open, and used just a little tongue. She did not press hard, and it made my head swim. She then took my hand and placed it on her breast. Although I knew this was not right, I ceased thinking about that time and let instinct take over.

I massaged her breast and then raised her top over her head. Gorgeous is the only word to describe the breasts on this young woman - about 32B and no sagging at all. Her aureoles were on the smallish size and her nipples were like a couple of pencil erasers. I started kissing her breasts and kneading them to her moans of pleasure. Slowly I worked my way down from her breasts with my hands and pushed down the panties of her pajamas. When I started teasing her labia with my fingers, I found she had a shaved pussy. It was getting better all the time. Finally, I pushed the lips of her pussy apart and moved my finger down the slit. I went down to the moisture and drew it up her slit where I found her clitoris. As I started moving my finger over her clit, she started pushing upward against my hand.

I could wait no longer, and started kissing my way south while I put my thumb into her pussy and my middle finger on her clit and applied pressure from the inside as well as the outside. She had her first ever orgasm. She pushed against me while she shook like she was having a seizure. I released the pressure on her clit and continued to kiss down toward her Venus mound. She put her hands on my head and when I stretched the skin over her clit with my lips and started flicking her clit with my tongue, she pulled my head into her crotch will all her strength and had her second orgasm.

As I let her rest a little, I took off my shirt, kicked off my sandals, as started to remove my shorts. She said, “NO! I want to do it”. She pulled down my shorts leaving my briefs in place and looking at the bulge. She ran her fingernail all around the bulge and ran her fingers back and forth causing me a great deal of pleasure and desire to free this living appendage and let it do the work it was designed for.

Robin then slowly started pulling down my underwear. When my dick sprang from the material, she just stopped and studied it. She said, “I have never seen a penis up close and hard before. It is beautiful. It moves on it’s own when I touch it. What is the liquid at the slit?”

I explained about pre-cum and said it was similar to the wetness between her legs when she is excited. The purpose is lubrication.

“I want you to teach me to give a blowjob like the women in the porn flicks.” Needless to say, I agreed, and she was such a good student. After about 5 minutes of instruction, she proved she could pass the final exam with an A+. Deep throat was something she needed a little more study on, but we decided to get past the gag reflex would take lots and lots of practice.

I told her it was time to examine different sexual positions. Her favorite was being on top where she could control how much pressure was on her clit. I especially liked lying there and watching my dick go into and out of her beautiful shaved pussy. The outstroke pulled her pussy partly wrong side out then she pushed back down putting everything right! It did not take long for the stirring in my loins to demand release, and I had a very strong orgasm. My orgasm brought on another orgasm for Robin and it lasted a long time with her controlling it.

She started to cry. “What’s wrong”, I asked.

“I have never had such a wonderful feeling in my life”

We continued this ritual for three days. On the 4th day, we heard a noise from outside and it was an ATV with a Sheriff’s Deputy riding it. He checked on us and told us the road would be open tomorrow. Now we knew we had to make the night special, knowing it would probably be the last time we would be together.

The next morning I noticed the generator was not running. The electricity was back on. Later, the phone rang and it was Robin’s father saying he was at home. I took Robin home and just before arriving, she kissed me and told me she would never forget me. After graduation, Robin went to Paris to study. About a year later, I went to Paris to see her. We toured France, Switzerland, and Italy and then it was time for her to get back to her studies. I returned home to await her return, since we had such a great honeymoon in Italy.

That was 10 years ago. We still live in the same house and her parents still live down the mountain, and Robin works with her mother, who is the head chef at the resort.

My Girls Chapter 5

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Chapter 5



To say I was shocked would have been the understatement of the year. Hell, the century. Here I was laying front to front with one of the two cutest 13 year old girls in the whole world, and one I had seen completely naked involved in about every sex act you could imagine, albeit forced. She was kissing me, tongue in my mouth, softly rubbing my chest, as she softly, gently, slowly rubbed my raging hard on and very sensitive balls. I guess I should feel lucky - at least she wasn't sucking me. Oh, and did I forget to mention one other small detail - SHE WAS MY DAUGHTER?!? Oh, and did I mention that she was NAKED?!? Completely?

I slowly broke the kiss, trying to be nonchalant. I knew I had to get her hand out of my underwear, and ver

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y soon, or I was going to be in big trouble. It just felt way too good, raging guilt or not. The problem was, this poor girl had been majorly traumatized by the gang rape she had gone through. If I followed my first instincts and asked her what the FUCK she thought she was doing, she might never recover to lead a normal sex life again.

I reached down slowly, and gently pulled her hand out of my underwear, bringing it slowly up to my mouth, and kissed her fingertips. I knew kissing her fingertips might give her the impression I wanted to go farther (Oh god, did I?), but on the other hand, it would get her hand out of there without embarrassing or upsetting her. Hah! Sometimes we mere mortal adults win out over the brilliant teenagers; she smiled sweetly and did not seem too upset or embarrassed.

She had a nervous little smile on her face, though. She was not sure that she was not in big trouble, and I do not think she knew what she wanted to say next. She obviously had a plan, but I did not know what the hell it was!

Still keeping with the concept of not traumatizing the poor little girl any more than necessary, but also trying not to become the close, intimate friend of a large inmate named Bubba, I looked at Cindi and said:

"Hi." I can be downright wordy and eloquent when I want to be!

"Hi" she said back. Well, she is my daughter and I taught her well about effective, high level communicating!

"So, what's up?" I asked. Oh God! Brilliant! Please do not let her be the smart ass that I just know Amy would not resist being in these circumstances.

Her eyes only twinkled briefly before she had mercy on me, and said, "I couldn't sleep." Giggle.

"Great! Now I can't either".

"I'm sorry," she giggled nervously, sounding anything but.

"No, you're not. So, what's on your mind, honey?"

"Well, Daddy, remember when we talked and you said that a guy who... um... knew what he was... um... doing could make a girl... um... feel... um... things that she didn't want to, and she couldn't stop it and it wasn't her fault and it didn't mean that she was a slut or anything like that cause she really couldn't help it and she really, really tried to stop it but she just couldn't so it really didn't mean anything? Remember?"

I reached over and tickled her sides, making her squeal. "Wow! And you said all that in one breath? Yes, I remember".

"Well, I understood what you said, and I even agreed with it, but it just doesn't feel that way. I still feel dirty and awful. But I figured out why and what to do about it" she said proudly as her face brightened.

God, I hate it when these girls figure something out. It is never good news for me.

"See, it's because I had such a bad experience for my first time, which shouldn't have even happened yet, and I felt so guilty and it was just terrible and it's all I have to remember and I have nothing to compare it to and every time I remember it is just so icky and I just think EWWWW, and so I decided I just need to do it again with someone sweet and wonderful and who will be gentle and make me feel good and make it all right again and who loves me, and then I can just forget about icky and EWWW and just remember wonderful." She just looked at me brightly, nodding her head in agreement, as if she had just discovered the secrets of the universe and it was just so obvious. God, I loved that girl!

I was getting a headache. My only excuse for the next bit of stupidity was that I was still half-asleep and still in shock from feeling my 13-year-old daughter's hand on my cock.

"Cindi, dear, you know I feel that you are too young to be having sex. Just because it was forced on you the first time, doesn't mean you should continue down that road." I could see the sadness starting to take over. "But, on the other hand, I really can't watch over you 24 hours a day, and if you are determined to do this, I guess I can't really stop you." Here comes the aforementioned stupidity. "So, who's the lucky guy you have in mind?"

Hell, do not ask me what I was thinking or where my brain was. Here she is in bed with me, naked, had been kissing me, rubbing my chest, fondling and stroking my balls and cock until I stopped her and she says she wants to have sex with someone who loves her, and I brilliantly ask who she has in mind. Then I am shocked when she says, "It's you, Daddy." At least she did not roll her eyes at me as if I was the biggest dork in the world and say "duh"! There are some things Cindi will pass on that Amy would never be able to resist.

I am not sure how I kept from having a heart attack right there. Running in circles, screaming and shouting in panic sounded good right about then, too. But I kept my cool. This was my little girl's psyche we were dealing with here, and I had to be careful. I smiled sweetly at her, although I am sure the shock must have shown on my face. She DID have my undivided attention now.

"Cindi, that is just so sweet of you to say that, and believe me, I am so touched that you thought of me. But I cannot do that, honey. You are my daughter, not to mention 13 years old. I could never take advantage of you like that. I'm sorry."

Her eyes were instantly tear filled. "Don't you love me enough to do that? Am I not pretty enough? I know I'm not as pretty as Amy, but..."

"Cindi," I interrupted, "This has nothing to do with loving you or how pretty you are or Amy. You know you and Amy and your Mom are the most important things in life to me - I love you more than life itself. In addition, you and Amy are the most beautiful girls I have ever seen. However, it would not be right. In addition, I could get in a lot of trouble. You might think it would help, but it would just hurt you in the end. This isn't the answer, sweetie."

"I knew you would say that" she said sadly. "But it isn't taking advantage of me if I want it and am asking you for it and I promise I would never tell anyone, Daddy, not even Amy, I promise, honest, and we could just do it this one time, just to remove my bad memories, and I promise I would never ask you to do it again if you didn't want to, just this once, and you could even just lay there and I would do all the work so that you wouldn't have to feel guilty, it would be all me and I wouldn't tell anyone not ever, I promise Daddy, I just know this would make me feel so much better and help me so much."

Irrationally, in the middle of this crisis, my first thought was that someone really needed to teach this girl about sentence structure and run-on sentences. How had she ever gotten straight A's in English?

She looked at me with those big, sad, incredible blue eyes. I have never been able to resist that look, and she knew it, but I just had to this time - I could not do this.

"Cindi, I'm sorry, I just can't do this. Please, just drop it and go back to sleep."

"Ok. I love you, Daddy" She smiled shyly, "Can I still sleep here tonight?"

"Yes, you can, but you have to promise me you won't do anything more like you woke me up with. And put your tee shirt and panties back on!"

"Spoilsport", she giggled, as she got dressed, then cuddled up close, laid her head on my shoulder, closed her eyes and sighed contentedly. "Good night, Daddy" she whispered.

Too bad I did not notice at the time what you have undoubtedly already noticed; she did not promise!

About two hours later, I woke up, again to some incredible feelings. Cindi, naked again, was kneeling between my legs. My underwear had somehow been removed. She was softly, gently, slowly rubbing my cock and balls again. She looked up into my eyes with an innocent little smile, looking so happy and proud of herself, and said "Hi, Daddy!"

"Cindi! I thought we agreed that you wouldn't do that any more?!?"

"You agreed, Daddy, I didn't. I didn't promise," she giggled.

"But..."

She reached up and put her finger across my lips. "Oh, Daddy, shut up," she said sweetly.

Then she sucked my cock into her lovely, warm, moist mouth, and I was lost forever.

Continued in chapter 6

Aunt, Daughter and Maid Part 3

gen_man69 on Taboo Stories

Story continues after the nephew plays twice with the maid. The story picks up from where Sams' aunty returns from church.

I was in my room, when my aunt returned. Jenny, my cousin was not with her. She knocked on my door and came in as it was not locked.

"Hey, there. How are you doing?" She sat down with a sigh on the bed. I was playing the latest version of the computer game Need For Speed on my notebook PC.

"Hi, I am doing ok," I said without taking my attention off the game. Then I heard her get up and the felt her standing just behind me.

"Seems like an interesting game," she said.

"Yeah," I said, continuing my last lap in the race. She pulled a chair right next to me and kept watching my
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prowess with the Ferrari. Somehow she being close to me made me lose my concentration and I ended up losing the race.

"Damn!!" I said, banging my fist on the table.

"Why sweety, what happened?" she asked.

"Oh, I lost the game. This needs a bit of concentration." I said.

"Oh, I am sorry. I will let you get back to the game," she said getting up. I noticed that she was upset. I got up hurriedly.

"I am sorry, aunty. Please sit down. I am finished with the game anyway." Her face brightened a little as she sat down.

"So tell me young man, what do you have on this PC besides games?"

"Well I have my school work and some movies."

"Wow, I like movies. What do you have?"

"Well I have The Matrix, Gone in 60 seconds, and ..." I hesitated feeling a little nervous.

"Well, can I see a movie?"

"What do you like?"

"Gone in 60 seconds? Is that good?"

"Yes," I said as I started up the movie player. Then before I could load the movie, I must have accidently pressed the play button and the movie I last watched came on the screen. Now the bad thing is that it was not a movie that I wanted my aunt to see because I had loads of porn on the machine and the player loaded the last porn movie I watched. It started with one guy getting a blow job by two ladies. I tried hard to close the window but I could not do it properly as I was so nervous.

I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Well I don't mind watching this movie, " my aunt said. I dared not look at her face. I could only nod.

"Tell me why you like this movie darling?"

"Well, er.. er.. well..." Words were in short supply.

I looked at my aunt. Her attention was totally on the movie. One lady in the movie was younger and the other was older. They were playing Mom and daughter while the guy was their father. Now the daughter lay on the bed while she sucked daddys cock and mommy was licking the daughter between her legs. I felt so uncomfortable as I could feel my cock rising up. I looked at my aunt and realised that her face was flushed and she was breathing faster. She had changed into a blouse and pair of shorts. The pair of shorts were fairly long and the blouse was tight across her breasts. I could see the nipples poking out of her bra and blouse. Without batting and eyelid, she took my hand and before I could say anything she placed it on her left breast and held it in place with her hand.

My breath was coming fast and my heart was doing its techno beat. I didn't know what to do. I was so scared and excited at the same time. So I did the obvious thing. I started rubbing her breast over the blouse. A soft moan escaped her lips as she continued to stare at the video. I started to squeeze her breast lightly. Then I got a bolder and squeezed it more firmly. I could see her thighs opening and  closing rythmically. I kept squeezing her breast. After a few seconds, she unbuttoned her blouse with her hands until all of the front buttons were off. Then she pulled the flap of the blouse on her left breast so that I was now in direct contact with the bra. I could feel the nipple hard under my hand. She took my hand away to remove her blouse completely and forced me to place my hand again. I got bolder and got up. I went behind her and cupped both breasts with my hands kneading them firmly. She leaned back on the chair sighing as I squeezed both breasts with my hands.

"Mmm..mmm.. oh god. This feels so good..." she said squirming in her seat.

Since the back of the chair was shorter I could lean against her back and my cock which was hard and pressing against my shorts, was resting against her back as I rubbed her breasts. I felt her opening her shorts and sliding them a bit and she started to rub her panties. I was so excited to see this.

"Please baby, come and sit next to me."

I sat down next to her and she took one of my hands and placed it on her panty after taking her shorts completely off. She spread her legs and I started to rub her panty that was drenched. She slid down the chair so that I could reach her pussy lips. The panty was so wet. To reach her pussy I had to slightly turn towards her and bend so my mouth was quite close to her breasts. She must have felt my hot breath on it since she pulled my face closer. I started to lick the bra cup avoiding the nipple. I didn't realise I was teasing her but when she started to move her nipples towards my mouth I got an idea. I avoided her nipple and that drove her crazy. She started to hold my head and pull it to her nipple. But I kept moving away. Then all of a sudden I sucked the nipple hard through the bra at the same time I moved my hand into her panties feeling the pussy directly. She screamed so loud that I am sure Namitha must have heard it. I continued to suck her nipple through the bra as my fingers started to rub her pussy.

Then I pulled the bra cup down with my teeth exposing the breast. She helped me by slipping the strap off. I started the same treatment without touching her nipples and she started to go crazy again. Then I sucked her nipple hard. She moved one of her hands down to my hand to help me find my bearings showing me how she wanted to be rubbed. I wanted to slip my finger into her pussy, but I was not sure whether I could find the right place so I kept rubbing the slit. Then I felt her hand pulling my face up. She started to kiss me hard as she urged my hand to move faster. I guessed that she was close to cumming. I rubbed even harder and she came hard screaming into my mouth. She shuddered for almost 20 seconds and to me it was like and hour. Then slowly her breathing came down to normal but she never stopped kissing me during this time. Finally she let go of my lips and I felt like someone who was underwater for 5 minutes without breathing. I was breathing so hard. She held me close, whispering that she loved me and that she was thankful for what I did.

Then I felt her hand going to my shorts and taking my cock out. She started to rub it making a fist in her hand. Then she brought her hand to her lips and spit into it and the wet hand sliding down my cock made me jump. It was an exquisite feeling. She started to jack me off slowy at first kissing me again and pumping up and down. After a while, I felt I was about to cum and I started to kiss her harder, pushing my tongue into her mouth, she responded by moving faster. Then I came so hard and my cock spurted a small amount of cum as I had exhausted most of it in the morning with Namitha.

"well, well, well, looks like you had a nice time in the morning."

I nodded, looking down at her hand still wrapped around my cock. She did the most amazing thing. she moved her hand to her mouth and started to lick the cum off her hand.

"Its been a while since I tasted some cum," she said as she smacked her lips. I was flabbergasted. Here I was sitting almost nude with my aunt licking my sperm off her hand after giving me a hand job! She then took my hand and held it to her mouth and started to suck it too ! Then when she finished, she kissed me again. I could taste my sperm and her cum in my mouth !! Though I felt a bit hesitant about tasting my own cum, I kind of enjoyed tasting my aunts cum. Then we remained seated our breathing returning to almost normal. My aunt was a mess with sweat pouring down her face and cleavage but she seemed different. Her face seemed brighter. She looked at me and then there were tears flowing down her cheeks.

"Why are you crying aunty?"

"This is the best thing that happened to me since your uncle died," she said hugging me hard.

"I am so sorry for doing this but I could not help it. I know its not a legal thing too. Please don't tell anyone OK?"

"Yes, I am glad that you are happy," I said hugging her back. Then I told her about me and Namitha. To my surprise, she nodded saying that she knew about it. She had walked in on us the other night and watched us doing it. She also told me that she played with herself while watching us.

"Well I should have a bath now," she said getting up and straightening her clothes. I pulled up my shorts and straightened the desk up. I could not believe what happened. I knew this was wrong but I was so happy that I managed to make her happy.

When I went downstairs for lunch, my aunt and Namitha were both talking. They stopped the moment I entered the kitchen. Namitha pretended to be busy setting up the table while my aunt sat down to read the paper at the table. She gave me a sly look and smiled. Then she went back to her reading. I sat down at the table. Namitha came behind me to set the plate down and she pressed her breast to the side of my face while setting the plate down. She gave me a sly wink and went about her business. I felt the blood rush to my face and dick ! I found it hard to concentrate during lunch and I finished my meal quickly and got up to go to my room.

"Sam, are you OK?" My aunt looked concerned. I nodded as I went on my way to my room. Then I had a bright idea. Thats another story !!

Tell me what you think. gen_man69@yahoo.com

My Daughter in Slumber

skinnyharry2000 on Taboo Stories


       Ever since my daughter starts to develop, my desire for her body develops as well. But I love my daughter. I won’t forgive my self if I do anything to hurt her, so I hid this taboo desire deep inside me. I took my role as a perfect father and husband, but the desire for my daughter’s small sexy body became a devil’s seed in me. Every time I touch her smooth skin, every time I see her breasts and underwear by accident, every sexy post she made unaware serves like water and nutrients for that seed. For years I hid my desire, and for years the seed grows, until it grew strong enough to shatter my last defence of morality. My dau

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ghter is now 14.

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       The chance has finally come when I obtained a bottle of seductive used in date-rape. I waited for my chance, a chance when my wife has to work overnight. And that’s tonight. I dropped a few drop of the seductive into my daughter’s milk she drink every night before she go to bed. She drank it without any doubt. I waved her goodnight like we do every night, and then I waited for the drug to take effect.

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       Half and hour has passed, I thought the drug would have taken effect by now. I stealthily sneaked into my daughter’s room. Just to be on the safe side, I tried to wake my daughter up.

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“Honey, honey wake up.”

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       No reply. Well, what about a pinch in the nipple?

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“Em…”

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       She let out a moan, but still didn’t wake up. I knew the time has finally come. I quickly stripped all my cloth. And then I took off my daughter’s pyjama, but leaving the panty on. I don’t want to ruin all the excitements at once. Carefully I examine her body: a bit tiny for her age, but that only made her cuter than ever. Also it is a perfect match for her A-Cup breasts, make them look bigger you know? Her skin was as smooth as a baby, and I swear, she looked exactly like she was four years ago.

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       Slowly I reached out my shaking hand to her. She is my dream, she is my desire, and now, she is finally mine. I felt a shock coming from my finger tips the moment I touch her, a shock of excitement. I allowed my self to feel every inch of her body carefully, savaging the feeling. Although I am committing an immoral deed, I still love my daughter. I want her to feel as little pain as possible, so I inserted an egg-shaped vibrator into her vagina. I made sure her panty would keep it from slipping out, and then I resume my action with my daughter’s body. I kissed my daughter and put my tongue deep into her mouth. Mmmm, the fresh scent of mint. My hands never stop moving. My right hand kept on touching her leg. It was as smooth as paper. My left hand was massaging her breast, and I used my fingers to flick her nipple like a light switch.

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“Mmm…”

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       The sensation was so intense even in slumber she can feel it. The vibrator was doing its job. My daughter’s panty was all soaked. She kept on wiggling her body unconsciously, trying to shake off that stranger feeling inside of her vagina. Oh the look on her face was just gorgeous. Trying to bare the intense stimulation, yet it won’t go away no matter how much she twists her body.

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“It’s time,” I thought to myself.

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       I carefully remove her panty. Slowly her holy place reveals to me. It was so wet that it looked like a spring. She doesn’t have any pubic hair. It’s either they haven’t grown yet or she shave them. Regardless, I enjoy the sight of her hairless cunt. I spread out her leg as wide as possible, so I could have a good taste of her cunt. I sucked on her labia like lollypops sometimes, and tease her clit with my tongue the other times. The combine stimulation of my mouth job and the vibrator in her vagina was so intensive that she let out some loud moans.

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“Mmm…ha…ha….AR….ha…m….”

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       She twisted her body as if she would go crazy any second if that feeling keeps up, but there is no way I would have let her go. And finally, she reached her climax.

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“Ha…ha…hmm!”

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       A string of love juice shot out from her vagina unexpectedly, spited out the vibrator as well. This continued for 10 second, but she was still shivering in the upcoming 30 second. Obviously she was still in her climax. I never would have expected my daughter to have such talent. I was very happy because not many girls could do that, and it also means we were going to have a lot of fun tonight.

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       My cock was as hard as it can get, I couldn’t hold it much longer, not after my daughter’s erotic display. I opened up her legs and carefully place the tips of my cock into my daughter’s cunt. When everything was set, I gave a hard thrust, hoping to break my daughter’s virginal membrane without causing her too much pain. But to my surprise again, my cock hit the bottom of her vagina with ease. My daughter was not a virgin anymore!

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       I was so mad I started to bang my daughter furiously. She looked so painful, but I don’t care. I was so mad at her because she had sex with another man in such a young age. I was even madder because I am not her first man. But as I fuck her intensively I slowly realized there is actually an advantage to that. Now no matter how hard I fuck her, nobody would know. With that in mind, I started to slowdown and enjoy the moment. The bed was so wet I suspect my daughter had her second climax when I fuck her mindlessly earlier.

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“Ha…ha….ha…..mmmm”

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       She was breathing hard, but at the same time give out a moan for every thrust I gave her. I hold her waist with my two hands and lifted her up. Her body was so tiny that she looked like a doll in my hand. Her upper body lean backward. Her hands and head dangling in mid-air like an abandon doll being raped by a bear (me). I kept moving her body up and down, so my entire cock can go deep inside her with every moving.

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“Mmm…hu…a….”

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       Her moaning sounded so satisfying I felt great. I tried changing into different positions. I tried putting her back up against the wall. With one hand holding up both her arms, one hand keeping her leg opened wide for me to fuck her. She was like half of my size, so she did not touch the ground the entire time. Then I tried laying her on the bed with her facing down, so I can fuck her like a dog. This was my favourite position. It allows me to insert my whole cock deep inside of her. When I think I can’t hold much longer, I started to fuck her with full power on. So fast, so furious. Even she agrees with me using her cute moaning.

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“HA…HA…AHH…MMMMMM….HA….”

“Oh honey I am coming…you are so tight…I can’t….hold it….GR!”

“AHA….AH….AHHHHH!”

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       Together we came to our climax. I had my condom on so I didn’t mind coming inside of her. We were breathing so hard after all the intense exercise. I thought I saw her smiling in the dark, but I bet it’s just my imagination.

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       Of course there were some cleaning up to do, but it was no big deal. I made sure it looked like nothing had ever happen. After all, I don’t want to get busted if I want to do it again in the future. Right?

Gentle Journey Part 4

topshaper on Taboo Stories

Gentle Journey Part 4

Mika awoke spread-eagled on the sofa; Kit was suckling her pussy his tongue penetrating so deep inside her snaking in and out, at the same time he was squeezing her prick-clit tugging it and rolling the nub in fingers. Stars and shards of light erupted yet again in her mind

Not So Covert Family Affairs

luckymaxyk on Taboo Stories

This is my first submission, please be gentle. The story line in my head should make for an entertaining series, so if the comments and interest are fair, I will continue.

NOTE: All content in this, and future, stories of this series are fictional. They are based on fantasy and thoughts of my own life, but there is no validity to the actions.

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"Hello, anyone home?" I bellowed loudly as I opened the door and removed my key. It was a silly question, my grandmother hardly ever went anywhere and if she did it was never this early.

"I'm in here." a voice announced from the direction of the bedroom. This wasn't a surprise either, because before 8:30am she didn't leave there; there was no need to. The bathroom had an attaching door and she had a small couch, more of a love seat, in

My Best Mates Family Pt 1

Andyramone on Taboo Stories

When I was much younger, around the age of 6 I used to have a best frined called Chris. Our parents where close friends, and so we used to hang out all the time. We did pretty much everything together, and spent every summer either at his house or mine. Anyway, when we were about 8 his mum gave birth to his sister, Danielle, and after that, we sort of lost touch for a while, as they had to move out of town to a bigger house, and we went about 8 years without seeing each other, though we stayed in contact through email and the phone.

I remember for my sixteenth birthday, I wanted a big party to celebrate my coming of age, but my mum

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ont>wouldn't let me. I was talking to chris about this and he suggested that I go to his, as his parents were out for the weekend, becasue they were taking Danielle to some ballett trip or something. So I said sure thing, and all my mates tagged along.

So we get the train to his house, and it's been about 5 years since we've seen each other, so we have a huge hug, get in the house and instantly crack the booze open. The night ensues, and we all get thouroughly rat arsed and have a great time. At one point, I went to the toilet, and on my way noticed some family portraits on the wall. As always, I looked at Chris' mum, who was just about the hottest Mum you're ever likley to see. 40, dark hair, full lips, tanned skin, legs up to her arse and the greatest pair of tits you could ask for. at least a DDD. Massive. And she had a reputation for being a bit of a fuck jar too (although Chris didn't know this.)

Then I saw a recent picture of Danielle, now about 9 years old, and without being a perverted son of a bitch, noticed that she heading the same way as her mum, she was clearly going to be a stunning young woman in a few years time.

Skip foward 2 years, and I go to visit Chris again, and stay for the weekend. Now I'm 18, and am no longer a Virgin and I've basically been screwing any girl I can get my hands on, and have a libedo that wont stop.

The first night, Chris lets me stay in his bed, and he kips on the couch. It's rediculously hot in his room, and I can't get to sleep, so I decide to put a video on. I root through Chris' collection and find a recorded copy of Wayne's World, and stick it in the tape player, I settle back to watch, and for some reason, its just a blank screen. I fast foward a bit, and then all of a sudden, a shot of a bathroom comes into screen. It's clearly been taped on a camcorder, and I eventually realise it's Chris' family bathroom. HOLY SHIT!!!! that perverted son of a bitch! But as soon as I start to realise my best mate is somewhat twisted,and likes to film his family in the bathroom, someone enters the room. Chris' mum.Surly I'm not about to see the greatest pair of tits ever in all their splendid glory?! No, she pulls down her skirt and takes a pee and then walks out. Dissapointing to say the least, but I start to get incredibly horny and begin to stroke my cock through my boxers. Next up is Chris' dad, and my boner intantly shrinks, and I step on the fast foward,. It stops on Chris' mum in her robe, about to get in the shower. Here we go! Off comes the robe, and the most amazing pair of tits are there for all to see. And what a body, just perfection in everyway. I start to jack off furiously, and as I get to the point of no return, I realise its probably best to finish off in the bathroom, cause this will go everywhere. When I cum, for some reason I cum buckets of the stuff. Like Peter North on heat. So I quitley leave the room, and head for the bathroom, as I do, I realise the bathroom light is on, and I hear the toilet flush, I freeze, and out comes Chris' mum in her robe.

"Hi Andrew," she wispers, "can't sleep?"

"No, I just need the toilet,"

"So I see," she replies, and looks down at my boxers where my 8" cock is clearly very excited.

"Um, goodnight," I embarressly reply, and make haste for the bathroom, and shut the door, I stand there for about 5 minutes, so as to be completely sure she is gone, and start to finish myself off.

All of a sudden, the door opens and in walks Chris' mum, with a huge grin on her face, in a tiny little nighty, with her massive tits bursting through the seems.

"Oh Shit!" i say, a little too loudly

She puts a finger on my lip "Shhhhh," and gently opens my mouth with it, and clearly wants me to suck her finger. Well, like I say, I'm 18 and my sexual libedo just won't say no to this propsition, so suck I her finger. She lets out a little moan, and goes for my cock with her other hand, teasing it and rubbing it.

"Well didn't you turn out to be a good looking young man Andrew," she coos. "Now, I've seen the way you look at me, and I know you can't wait to have your dick wrapped up in my tits, so tonight is your lucky night boy."

Lucky doesn't even describe it.

She walks over to the cabinet, and I then realise she has the tiniest little thong in the world on, and I can see her ass is at least on par with her tits, big and beautifull.

She reaches for some baby oil, and things start ot get a little messy, she slowly oozes some oil on her exposed ass, and rubs it all over,"I wan't you to start jacking off, Andrew" needless to say, I'm way ahead of her on that one, and I'm actually worried I might shoot my load here and now.

She then proceeds to do the best strip tease Iv'e ever seen, considering there's no music, and before long, she's down to a bra and thong, and literally covered in oil. Shes reaches behind to unclip her bra, and her massive DDD tits flop out in all their glory. I'm literally drooling here, literally.

She then carrys on with the oil, massaging it on those massive hangers, until all the oil is gone, and then she starts to frig herself off, moaning with pleasure.

"Sit on the toilet, and don't move," and seconds after I've sat down, she's kneeling infront of me, teasing my cock with her tounge, running it up and down the shaft, and sucking the head. Then she takes every inch in her mouth and gives me the best head I've ever had. Truly mindblowing. But she's not finished yet, clearly she's had plently of practice because she knows when to stop, so as to prolong the inevitable shower of jizz coming her way.

"Now this is the bit you've been wating for," she smiles, flicks her hair back, and wraps those gorgeous oiled boobs right round my cock, and starts to titfuck me. And I'm now officially in heaven.

She bobs up and down, occaisonlly reaching down to suck the head of my dick, and rubs my cock on her nipples, all for a good 10 minutes.

"Thats it, I've gotta cum" I say under shallow breaths.

"Now this is the bit I've been wating for"

And before i know it, she sits back, I stand up and cum buckets of jizz all over those tits, I must have cum about 15 full loads on here mammories, and plenty more to boot, it just wouldnt stop and it was everywhere, and she was loving every second of it. She instantly sticks my dick in her mouth and sucks it all up, and then licks as much as she can off her tits. Needless to say, it was probably the greatest experience of my life, and I've never seen so much jizz come from one cock, not even in a porno.

"Well, Andrew, that was more fun than I was expecting," she says, lapping up the last of my semen,"and I'm glad your staying for two more days, because I want your cock in my pussy if its the last thing I do. If you thought that was good, it's gonna get a whole lot better. But it looks like for now, we'll have to wait until tomorrow, so until then, goodnight."

Mrs Robert's Daughter's Reception

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Part 1 was simply titled 'The Castle'

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Chapter 2
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Jackie, although hungry ate very little at breakfast. She wished she had refused the request to come down to the dining room naked but the truth was she liked being treated as a slut… property of a black man. But now in a room full of family and friends the embarrassment was be