If not, then I still had some very pleasant memories to remind me.

I woke the next morning and went straight to my bedroom window hoping I’d be able to see my little playmate, but alas, she wasn’t in her yard.

I waited all Day for her to come back over but she didn’t.

The next day was a repeat of the day before.

No show.

After about 4 days, I’d given up on her ever coming back over so we could continue our little sexual game.

I rang one of the ladies I knew, who also had a 13 year old daughter and invited them both over for the weekend.

My taste in underage girls had been awakened.

When she duly arrived that night, I couldn’t take my eyes away from her daughter, though I tried hard not to let it show to either her daughter or to her.

Every chance I got, I’d perv on her daughter and laugh and joke more with her than I’d ever done before when she’d been there with her mother before.

She knew I was having sex with her mother and had not appeared too upset with the knowledge.

Her mother and I had sex that night, but it wasn’t her mother I was fucking.

No, in my mind’s eye, it was the 13 year old I was fucking.

The next morning, we were sitting at the breakfast table eating breakfast, when I heard the young girl’s voice speaking in the yard.

I looked out and saw that Susan (the girl from next door) and Becky (the 12 year old) were sitting beside my swimming pool laughing and joking together.

I wondered what they were talking about.

A cold shiver went down my back as I wondered if Susan would tell Becky what had happened between us a few days ago.

I finished breakfast in rather a hurry and walked outside.

“Hi Susan.” I said with a nervous grin on my face.

“Oh, Hi Brian.” She answered sweetly.

“I see you’ve already met Becky.” I indicated the girl sitting beside her.

“We met last time she was here.” Susan replied.

“That’s good.” I replied in a less than happy tone of voice.

I knew that Susan would know that I’d slept with Becky’s mother last night and wondered if she was the jealous type, and if so, would she try to cause trouble between Becky’s mum and I.

I went over and sat down at a table I used for when I had people stay over and who wanted to sit outside.

I couldn’t hear what Susan and Becky were talking about as they were whispering and laughing together and that worried me no end.

Becky’s mum came out and sat with me and all the time we chatted together, I was trying to keep my eye on the two young girls.

“I’ve got to do some shopping, would it be alright if Becky stays here with you and that girl?” Pam (Becky’s mum) said.

“Sure it will be.” I answered, glad she was going.

She kissed me and said goodbye to her daughter and got into her car and drove away leaving me with the two young girls.

Susan came straight over towards me and asked, “Would it be alright if Becky and I had a swim in your pool, Brian?”

“Of course it’d be alright, Susan.” I answered, still a bit unsure about Susan.

Susan was already wearing the same swimmers she’d worn over here the first day and while she waited for Becky to go and get dressed, she came back to me and said, “I’ve missed you big time, Brian.”

Greatly relieved, I replied, “I’ve missed you too my darling.”

She quickly leaned forward and slipped her tongue inside my mouth and as we kissed, I felt my cock starting to grow alarmingly inside my shorts.

Susan took her face away from mine and looked down at my crotch.

She grabbed my cock through my shorts and giggled.

Just then, Becky came out of the house and Susan quickly released my cock and hurried over towards her.

Laughing together, they headed off towards the pool.

I felt better about things now.

Susan didn’t appear to be jealous about me sleeping with Pam and it seemed like she’d said nothing about what’d happened between us to Becky.

“Why don’t you join us?” I heard Susan call out.

“Oh…okay.” I answered and walked towards the pool.

I dived into the pool and swam under water towards the two young girls.

As I approached them, I couldn’t help but stare at their bodies under the water.

Susan’s cunt was clearly outlined against her swimmers and as I turned my head under water towards Becky’s smaller body, I was pleasantly surprised to notice that I could also clearly make out the shape and size of Becky’s cunt as well.

I came up out of the water close to them and they laughed and splashed water into my face as soon as I got my head out of the water.

I started splashing them both with water and we had a great time, throwing water at each other and laughing and playing around.

“Brian, give me a piggy back ride please?” Susan said, trying to climb onto my neck.

I bent down and allowed her to climb up onto my shoulders.

I could feel her cunt pressing against my neck and wished we were alone right then.

“My turn next.” Little Becky yelled out.

“Okay sweetheart.” I told her.

I had to be careful in case Susan’s parents looked out their window and saw their daughter mucking around in the pool with a fully grown man.

I threw Susan off my shoulders and she landed in the water, laughing.

I then bent down and allowed Becky to climb up on my shoulders.

Knowing that her cunt was now resting on the back of my neck, made my cock swell inside my shorts.

Susan came up behind me and reached around and grabbed my cock through my shorts.

I didn’t want Becky to see what Susan was up too, so I dropped her into the water and quickly said to Susan, “Be careful, sweetheart. Becky may see what you’re doing and tell her mum.”

“Oh, she won’t tell.” Susan said with confidence.

I wondered how she knew that.

I decided that I’d better play it safe and just splashed water at the two girls, hoping that Susan could keep her hands to herself in front of Becky.

Becky was enjoying herself and I knew Susan was enjoying Becky’s company.

“Are you strong enough to be able to pick both of us girl’s up at the one time?” Susan asked with a sly grin on her face.

I knew she was up to something, but was unsure just what.

“Yes, I’m more than strong enough.” I replied laughing.

“Come on Becky, let’s see if he is.” She grinned at her friend.

I bent my knees so that they could sit on each arm, but instead of sitting on my forearm sideways like I thought they’d do, both girls placed their legs right over my arm, so that their cunts were pressed against my forearm.

I didn’t try to argue with them; instead, I just lifted them right out of the water with ease, as they were so light.

When I placed them back down in the water, Becky said, “ again.”

So once more I bent down in the water so they could again sit on my arms.

This time, Susan sat directly on top of my hand.

“It’s harder to pick us up this way.” She said giggling.

I had her cute arse covered by my four fingers and found that my thumb was now pressing up against Susan’s cunt.

I had to laugh at Susan’s cunning.

Becky decided she wanted to sit just like Susan was and placed herself on my other hand exactly like Susan was.

She didn’t complain when she felt my thumb pressing into her cunt through her swimmers, so I said nothing and picked them both up out of the water, again with ease.

I could feel both thumbs sinking inwards against their cunts.

If they hadn’t been wearing swimmers, my thumbs would have entered them.

When I again placed them back in the water, Susan said, “Again.”

Becky agreed with her friend, “Yes, again please.”

So Becky again sat on my hand the same way as she’d just done, with my thumb again pressing inwards against her cunt.

As I was getting Becky settled on my hand, I felt Susan sit down on my other hand and knew straight away, something was different this time.

I looked down at my hand and saw that just before she’d sat herself down on my hand, she’d slipped her swimmers to one side of her crotch, so that now my thumb was resting against her naked cunt.

I lifted Becky up into the air first, in an attempt to stop her from seeing what Susan had done.

I felt my thumb sinking inwards once more against Becky’s small cunt.

She had to have felt my thumb pressing against her cunt, but she gave no sign.

As I lifted Susan into the air, I felt my thumb being swallowed by soft folds of flesh and knew my thumb was actually entering her cunt.

Suddenly Susan’s weight sifted a bit and I felt my thumb plunge all the way up inside her.

Susan gave a grunt of pain as my thumb tore through her hymen and sunk deep inside of her cunt.

“Ouch.” She cried out.

“What’s the matter, Susan?” Becky asked, plainly worried about her friend.

“Nothing, Becky.” Susan managed to get out.

I quickly lowered her into the water and slipped my thumb out of her.

“Are you alright?” I asked worried.

“Yes Brian. It’ll be alright in a minute.” She said pulling her swimmers back over her cunt.

“Becky, would you be a sweetheart and go and get my cigarettes?”

“Sure Brian.” She replied getting out of the water and going to the table to get them for me.

“Are you sure, you’re alright?” I asked Susan, giving her a quick hug.

“Yes, it stings a little, but it’s not too bad.” She replied. “Did I just break my hymen?” she added.

“Yes sweetheart. I’d say so.” I told her, Sorry that I’d not been the one to break it for her.

“Gee…it wasn’t as bad as I thought it’d be.” She giggled, rubbing her fingers over the swell of her cunt through her swimmers.

Just then, Susan’s mum called her over for lunch.

Susan gave me a quick kiss while Becky wasn’t looking.

I watched her cute arse as she walked back over to her side of the fence.

Boy, was I in the mood for a fuck right then.

“Do you want to pick me up in your hand again?” Becky asked standing beside me.

“Sure, why not.” I answered, my thoughts now turning towards this young girl.

Once again, she sat on my hand with her cunt pressed against my thumb.

As I lifted her in the air, I gave my thumb a bit of a wiggle against her cunt, causing her to giggle behind her hand.

I was intrigued that she was allowing me to rub my thumb against her cunt like this.

Again, I wondered just what she and Susan had spoken about.

When I’d placed her back in the water, I decided to try something with her.

I got in behind her and cuddled her to my body.

My stiff cock was now rubbing hard up against her arse.

She had to have known what it was that was pressing up against her, yet she made no move to pull away from me.

This raised some interesting thoughts in my head.

I decided to push things a little further to see what her reaction would be.

“Can you do hand stands in the water?” I asked.

“That’s easy.” Becky said with a grin.

She then dived under the water and the next thing I saw were her legs sticking up out of the water beside me, her crotch was also visible.

I quickly leaned over and blew my lips against her swimmers right where her cunt would be.

A sudden burst of air came up out of the water as Becky opened her mouth in shock and surprise.

Then she was standing upright before me, wiping water from her eyes and coughing water from her mouth.

“You’re rude.” She said, splashing me with water.

I just laughed in response.

She didn’t appear to be angry with me, just shocked, so I took that as a good sign.

“I bet you can’t do a hand stand under water for a full minute without coming up.” I said with a smirk.

Becky looked at me in silence for a few seconds before once again diving under the water and doing a hand stand in front of me.

This time I didn’t blow my lips against her cunt, but what I did do was to pull one side of her swimmers over to the other side of her cunt, completely exposing her young innocent flesh to my view.

She nearly went to stand up, but managed to stay under water for at least a full minute with her young cunt still exposed.

Finally she stood back up and wiped water from her face, and then she reached down and pulled her swimmers back into place.

“See…I did stay under for a minute, Brian.” She said, knowing full well that I’d used the hand stand trick purely as an excuse to pull her swimmers to one side so that I could look at her cunt.

“I’ll give you five dollars if you can do a hand stand for one and a half minutes.” I told her, wondering if she’d rise to the bait.

Again, she looked at me in silence and I knew she was thinking that I’d pull her swimmers to one side again once she was under water.

“Okay…I’ll do it.” She said.

She dived under water once more and again, I pulled her swimmers over to expose her tender young cunt, but this time, after I’d pulled them to one side, I leaned forward and run the tip of my tongue right down the smooth, almost hairless cunt.

Her cunt tasted like nectar from the gods.

Once more I licked my tongue down the smooth groove between her outer lips before Becky started to tip over.

I watched with interest as she wiped water from her eyes.

Becky had a grin on her face.

“You owe me five dollars.” She said with a smile.

“I’ll give it to you when we get out of the water.” I answered smiling myself.

She must have enjoyed the licking I’d given her.

Things were indeed looking up for me.

“Can you please lift me up on your hand again?” she asked.

“Sure.” I replied.

I’d noticed that she had not pulled her swimmers back into place; they were still pulled to one side with her cunt totally exposed.

She sat on the palm of my hand and like Susan; her naked cunt was now rubbing against my thick thumb.

As I lifted her into the air, I rubbed my thumb against the wet folds of her outer lips, causing Becky to giggle.

When I placed her back in the water, I grabbed her around the small waist and pulled her backwards towards me.

The was a small enough gap between her arse and my tented cock for me to slip my hand down and release my throbbing cock from it’s prison.

I then pulled Becky back towards me, until our bodies touched.

My naked cock was now pressing against the top of her thighs.

Becky didn’t need for me to ask her to spread her legs apart; she did however do just that.

Now I had the shaft of my cock resting along the groove of her young cunt.

I reached around and began to gently squeeze her tiny nipples through her swimmers.

At the same time, I rubbed the full length of my cock in and out between her thighs, feeling her cunt rubbing itself along the top of my shaft.

After all that had happened to me, that was all it took for me to shoot my load into the water in front of Becky.

It floated to the top of the water and Becky looked at it and giggled.

She felt my cock start to become limp in between her thighs.

She stepped away and turned around and stared at my cock.

“How come it’s so small now?” She asked with a giggle.

“That’s what happens after a guy cums.” I told her.

“Oh.” Was her reply.

“Was that stuff cum?” she asked indicating the still floating mess in the water near her.

“Yes it is.” I answered truthfully.

“I’ve heard about cum from some of the older girls at school, but this is the first time I’ve seen it.” She giggled.

Just then we heard her mother’s car returning, she quickly pulled her swimmers back into place and I just as quickly scooped up the mess in the water and poured it down the drain beside the pool.

“Did everyone have a good time?” Pam asked as she came around the side of the house carrying a couple of bags in her hands.

“Sure did, mum.” Becky grinned at me.

“Where’s Susan?” Pam asked after she’d put everything away.

“She had to go back home for lunch.” I told her.

“Mum, Brian, can Susan come over and stay the night please?” Becky asked.

“If it’s alright with your mum and Susan’s mum, then it’s fine by me.” I told her.

 

“Mum?” Becky asked.

“Sure, why not. She’ll be company for you.” Pam answered.

Becky quickly took off for next door to see if Susan could stay the night.

If there’d just been me and Becky here in the house, I knew Susan’s mother would have said no, but because Becky’s mum was also staying here, I figured she’d agree.

Becky was back in a few minutes followed by Susan, who was carrying a small bag with a change of clothing for the morning.

We decided to get a couple of videos for the kids to watch tonight.

The only trouble was that the only video player in the house was the one in my bedroom.

Having the two girls in the bed with me would be hell on my sex drive, plus I wouldn’t even be able to fuck Pam with them there.

I spoke to Pam about that and she laughed and said, “It won’t hurt you to go without for one night.”

After we’d eaten and the kids had their showers, I went into the bedroom and set up the video.

Pam was making us both a cup of coffee when the two girls entered the bedroom.

Becky was wearing the same nightie she’d worn the night before and I saw that Susan had choosen to wear a soft pink pair of shortie PJ’s.

I was glad Pam hadn’t seen her in it, or she may have insisted that the girls sit of top of the bed, instead of under the blankets with me.

“I want this side.” Susan said indicating the side nearest the window, which just happened to be my side of the bed.

I moved over and let her dive under the blankets beside me.

Becky didn’t complain, she got into bed on the other side of me, leaving just enough room for Pam on the other side of her.

“It’s good of you to leave me some of the bed.” Pam joked when she walked in and saw that the girls had made themselves quite comfortable in the bed.

I left the lights on until both Pam and I had finished our drinks.

I didn’t want to spill hot coffee over either of the two girls.

When we’d finished, I turned on the first movie and turned the bedroom lights off.

As soon as the light went off, I felt Susan’s small hand reach over and slip inside my underpants.

She gripped my limp cock in her hand and started to slowly and carefully pull me off.

I too, let my hand wander over towards her body and slipped my hand inside her PJ’s.

Her cunt was quite moist and warm to the touch.

I ran my finger lightly up and down the moist groove between her lips.

I half raised one leg in the bed, so that Pam could not see any movement coming from the direction of my crotch.

Slowly and carefully, I began to sink my finger in between Susan’s wet outer lips and felt her cunt welcoming my invading finger.

Because she’d broken her hymen on my thumb, there was nothing stopping my finger from plunging all the way up inside of her.

I slowly finger fucked her as we both pretended to watch the movie on the TV.

Because Pam was only a foot away from me in the bed, I had to be extra careful.

Suddenly, Becky half rolled towards me and slipped her head under my arm and placed her head on my shoulder.

“Mmm…looks like you’ve got yourself another girlfriend, Brian.” Pam joked.

“Yeah, looks like it.” I replied with a laugh, at the same time, wondering what Becky was up too.

“Awww…be real mum.” Becky said, trying to sound cross with her mother.

Her mother just laughed and then things settled down and we started to watch the movie again.

In the darkness, I felt Becky’s small hand start to travel under the blanket and knew she was heading towards my cock which Susan still had in her fist.

Before I had a chance to stop her, Becky’s hand touched Susan’s hand around my cock.

She looked over at Susan in the darkness as if to say, “What are you doing touching his cock?”

Susan too had stopped playing with my stiff cock as soon as she felt Becky’s hand touch her own hand.

Soon, however both girls touched my cock and balls inside my underpants.

I still had my finger inside Susan’s cunt and as I had my arm around Becky’s back, I lowered that hand down the back of Becky’s small body and raised the hemline of her nightie up enough so that I could slip my hand down the back of her panties.

I tickled her tiny anus with my fingertip, causing her to tighten her grip around the shaft of my cock.

Then I slipped my fingers down her backside further until I found what I was seeking, her small, wet cunt.

As I slipped the tip of my finger inside her smallish hole, Becky couldn’t stop a soft groan from escaping from her lips.

“What’s the matter, Becky?” Pam asked, thinking her daughter may be a little unwell.

“Nothing mum, I just had a small cramp in my toes.” Becky quickly replied, half turning her head towards her mother.

“Oh…okay.” Pam replied, her attention once more on the movie.

Becky turned her face back towards me and smiled at me.

I had to keep my face straight and pretend all I was interested in was the movie, not the two young girls either side of me.

I sank my finger in as far as it’d go inside Becky’s small cunt, the only thing stopping it from going any further was her hymen.

I slowly finger fucked both girls, enjoying the feel of both warm, wet cunts on my fingers.

Then I withdrew my fingers from each of them and started to massage their tiny clitorises.

 I felt Susan’s small body begin to twitch slightly as she enjoyed the sensations my finger was causing her.

She remained as quite as a mouse the whole time.

Becky however was a different story.

Once more she let a soft groan escape her lips.

“More cramps, sweetheart?” her mother asked.

“Yes mum.” Becky replied.

I’d stopped teasing her clitoris as soon as she’d groaned.

“I’ll have to get something for that tomorrow sweetheart.” her mother said.

I slipped my hand out from beneath her panties, just in case her mother did something unexpectedly and caught me with my hand down inside her daughter’s panties.

I continued massaging Susan’s clitoris and suddenly I felt her small body stiffen beside me in the bed and knew she’d just orgasmed.

I slipped my finger back inside of her and sure enough, found her cunt to be wetter than I’d ever felt it.

We lay there with both girls’ hands around my stiff cock and it wasn’t too long before I heard faint snoring coming from Becky.

She’d fallen asleep.

It was only about five more minutes when I heard Pam start to gently snore as well.

I slipped my arm out from under Becky’s head and took her hand away from my stiff cock.

I then rolled over towards Susan and motioned for her to turn her body away from mine.

She released her grip on my cock and rolled over onto her side facing away from me.

I turned the TV off as I didn’t want Pam to wake up and see that I was snuggled right up against Susan’s small body.

I then snuggled in behind her and slipped her PJ’s down from her backside and grabbed the shaft of my cock and placed it at the entrance to her still very moist cunt.

“This may be a bit uncomfortable at first darl.” I whispered to her in her ear.

“Okay.” Susan replied as she waited for me to start something she knew was totally wrong.

I slowly pushed the head of my cock against the entrance to her young cunt, at first it wouldn’t go inside her, so I reached down and wet my fingers with her juices and coated the head of my cock with it, I then replaced my cock at the entrance of her cunt and pushed inwards again.

This time I felt myself pop inside her tight hole.

She gave a small grunt as she felt my thick cock enter her.

I slowly worked the head of my cock in and out of her, slowly working myself in deeper and deeper.

After a few minutes, I had at least haft of my thick throbbing cock buried inside her.

I reached around and started massaging her clitoris with my fingers once more.

Susan started to push herself backwards against my incoming thrusts, causing my cock to penetrate her even deeper.

The walls of her cunt squeezed the shaft of my cock tightly as I slowly fucked her.

I was very proud of the fact that Susan had managed to keep any noise down to the barest minimum.

I was quite sure if it’d been Becky I was now fucking, she’d have made a lot more noise.

Even as Susan’s cunt became a lot moister, I couldn’t increase the speed of my thrusting inside her, or I’d cause too much movement on the bed and if Pam awoke, she’d know full well what I was up too.

But just as I was about to cum, I whispered in Susan’s ear, “I’m cumming sweetheart.”

As I shot my hot cum inside her, I felt Susan’s cunt muscles begin milking my cock as if she wanted every last drop of cum inside her.

I was surprised at someone this young having the muscle control to milk a guy’s cock like she was doing.

Not too many fully grown women know how to do it.

True, she’d not had a 2^nd orgasm, but as she felt my cock soften inside her, she turned around and kissed me deeply.

“You’d better go and wash yourself sweetheart, we can’t have you smelling of cum in the morning.” I whispered to her.

Susan got out of the bed and I watched as she cupped her cunt to stop cum from dripping out of her as she walked quickly, but quietly into the bedroom.

I knew that I too would have to have a wash before morning.

I turn over towards Becky and found that she was now facing away from me in the bed.

I decided to have a little fun with her before going to wash myself off.

I moved closer towards her sleeping form and slipped down her panties, leaving her arse naked.

I then placed my cock, which had started to become interested again, in between her naked thighs.

Because my cock was still coated with cum, it slipped easily between her thighs and as my cock responded to the fiction caused by the movement of my cock in between her thighs, it soon became erect once more.

I placed the head of my cock hard up against the entrance to her small cunt and began to masturbate myself against her cunt.

Again, because of the highly illegal actions I was now involved in, it seemed to increase my sexual pleasure and it wasn’t too long before I felt myself starting to cum against her hot cunt.

I shot cum against her partly opened cunt and couldn’t stop myself from pushing the head of my cock harder against the entrance.

Suddenly, I felt the head of my cum soaked cock pop just inside her.

The 2^nd and 3^rd ropes of cum shot inside her.

The ring of young flesh around the head of my cock felt like a vice was tightly squeezing my cock.

I felt Becky wake up in front of me and she groaned slightly louder than she had before.

“You’re too big.” She said with just the slightest trace of pain in the tone of her voice.

“I’m sorry sweetheart.” I whispered into her ear and slipped my wet cock out of her.

“Did you put some of that cum up inside of me, I’m so wet down there.” She whispered back.

“Yes I did darl. You’ll have to go wash yourself out in case your mother spots it.” I told her.

She got up from the bed and walked between Pam and I and got off the bed at the end of the bed and walked into the bathroom where Susan was finishing her own wash up.

I decided to join them and just hoped that Pam would remain asleep long enough for us to finish washing ourselves.

I walked into the bathroom to discover both Susan and Becky whispering and giggling to each other.

“Better keep the noise down a bit in case Pam wakes up.” I told them.

“Who wants to clean me up?” I asked jokingly.

“I will.” Offered Susan.

Instead of using the washcloth like I thought she’d use, she reached down with her hand and took my limp cock in her hand and then she lowered her mouth downwards and took my wet cock inside her mouth and began sucking it clean.

Becky looked shocked at what Susan was doing to me.

Susan took her mouth away from my cock and said to Becky, “Why don’t you try it?”

Becky moved over in from of me and took my now stiff cock inside her mouth; she couldn’t fit much more than just the head of my cock inside her mouth, but believe me it still felt wonderful having these two young girls taking turns to suck me off.

I couldn’t believe how many times I’d been erect so far this night.

I hadn’t had this many erections since I was a young man.

As Becky tried her best to suck me off, Susan started to play with my balls.

She then reached under them and started to tease my arsehole with her finger.

I have no idea why she did what she did next, but I certainly didn’t complain.

She slowly began to push her finger up inside my anus.

That was all I needed to trigger yet another climax.

I shot hot cum deep inside Becky’s throat and Becky quickly pulled away from my cock and the rest of the cum finished up on the floor.

Susan took my cock in her small fist and finished off the last few drops of cum that dribbled out.

“Yucky.” Becky said wiping her chin where a little bit of cum had finished up.

 “It’s nice, I like it.” Susan said to Becky with a grin.

“We’d better finish cleaning ourselves up and get back into bed before your mother wakes up, Becky.”

We were lucky to finish cleaning ourselves and getting back into bed without waking Pam.

Both girls cuddled into me as they went to sleep.

That was how Pam found us when she woke up in the morning.

“Come on sleepy heads.” She called out waking us all up.

As I untangled myself from the girl’s arms, Pam said, “Just as well I don’t get Jealous.” She grinned when she said it, so I knew that she wasn’t upset at all.  

I got out of bed and Pam giggled when she saw that I had an erection.

My cock was tenting my underpants.

Most guys have an erection first thing in the mornings.

“Did they turn you on while you were asleep?” Pam asked jokingly.

“Must have.” I grinned back at her.

“If only you knew the truth.” I thought to myself still grinning.

I went into the bathroom and got into the shower stall and turned the water on.

Pam followed a couple of minutes later and joined me under the water.

It wasn’t long before Pam was playing with my cock.

She stroked it for a couple of minutes and then sank to her knees in front of me and started sucking me off.

Behind her, I saw the door partly open and saw Susan and Becky peeking through the small gap.

Becky’s eyes widened as she saw her mother doing to me what she’d done to me during the night.

They were both grinning.

Then Pam stopped sucking me off and started to turn around in the shower stall.

“Fuck my arse big boy.” Pam said with a grin.

She failed to see the small gap in the door and to make sure she didn’t see it, I half turned her away from the doorway and making sure the two kids had a good view; I took the shaft of my cock and placed it at the entrance to her anus.

Slowly I began to ease myself into Pam’s arsehole.

I looked towards the two girls and grinned.

Having these two young girls whom I’d sexually molestered during the night watching me fuck Pam in the arse was such a turn on.

It wasn’t too long before I was ramming myself deep within her arse.

Pam was having trouble keeping quite in the shower with my thick cock pounding away at her arse.

She loved having anal sex and I too enjoyed doing it.

Arseholes were much tighter than most women’s cunts and that made for better enjoyment for the guy, Mind you, I knew from what I’d gone through last night with the two girls that their tiny cunts were even tighter that Pam’s arsehole was.

Finally I rammed myself as deep inside her as I could do and shot my load into her arse.

“Mmm…for some reason, your cock seemed even bigger than normal.” She said with a grin as she started washing her backside.

I wasn’t surprised, having two young girls watching me while I was fucking her arsehole was such a turn on.

The girls I saw from the corner of my eye had gone from the doorway.

We finished washing ourselves and wrapped towels around each other and walked back to the bedroom, to find both girls watching cartoons on the TV.

“Okay girls, go and have a shower please.” Pam told them.

They got out of bed and while Pam wasn’t watching, Susan grabbed my cock through the towel.

She giggled before running off to the bathroom.

Pam and I got dressed and went out to make breakfast for the kids and ourselves.

After breakfast, it was decided that we’d go to the beach for a swim.

Susan had to go over and ask her mum if it was okay for her to come with us.

She came back minutes later grinning, so I knew she’d be joining us.

As we drove to the beach, Susan and Becky were in the back seat whispering and giggling and I knew that they were chatting about last night’s events.

Everyone already had their swimmers on under their clothing and as I watched Susan undressing, I couldn’t help but remember that I’d been planted all in the way up inside of her last night.

I turned my glaze towards Becky and remembered how tight her smaller cunt had been around the head of my cock.

I also knew that very soon, I’d be busting her in fully.

We all ran into the cold to find it freezing, but the longer we stayed in, the warmer it seemed to be.

Of course the girls got me to give them rides on my back and it was Susan who was on my back and I felt Becky shove her hand down my togs while her mother wasn’t watching.

She just as quickly withdrew her hand and smiled at me.

These girls had sure gotten over any shyness they may have had.

But I’d have to teach them to be a little bit more careful about what they did while other people were around.

There weren’t many people on the beach and after we had something to eat from the picnic basket Pam had brought with us, the kids wanted to go for a walk along the beach.

I was willing to go with them, but Pam wanted to lay in the sun for awhile to work on her tan.

So the girls and I took off down the beach and as young girls tend to do, they found everything fascinating.

I looked backwards and could hardly see Pam and the few other swimmers we’d left behind.

I was getting a bit sick of walking along the beach and sat down in the hot sand.

Susan and Becky went for another swim while I watched.

After about 15 minutes, they came back to where I was lying and sat down beside me.

“Girls, you’re both got to start being a little bit more careful about grabbing my cock while there are other people around, okay?” I told them.

“Okay Brian.” Both girls replied.

“If I get caught playing around with either one of you, I’ll go to Jail for a very long time.” I added.

“Sorry.” Becky said.

“That’s okay, but just wait till we’re alone before we start mucking around and everyone will be happy.” I told them with a smile.

“Like we are now?” Susan asked with a grin.

“Yes.” I replied with a grin knowing what was about to happen.

Susan pulled the front of my togs down and freed my cock and started to stroke me into life.

I rubbed her backside through her swimmers as she did so.

Becky was sitting there watching us with a big grin on her face.

When Susan lowered her mouth down over the head of my cock, I slipped my fingers under her swimmers and started playing with her cunt, which I was pleased to note was already very moist.

It didn’t take too long before my cock was rock hard and then Susan stood up and slipped her swimmers down her legs and kicked them to one side.

She then stepped over my body and lowered her backside down until her cunt touched the head of my cock.

Becky watched closely as Susan slowly lowered herself downwards on my cock.

I too watched as my cock slowly disappeared inside her tight hole.

Finally, I was inside her as far as it’d go and Susan started raising and lowering herself on my cock.

It seemed like only a few seconds before she orgasmed onto the head of my cock, leaving me still needing to climax.

She sat there for about half a minute before raising herself off me.

“You want to try that, Becky?” I asked hopefully.

True, I’d had the head of my cock inside her last night, but her hymen was still very much intact.

“Okay.” She answered doubtfully.

“Will it hurt much?” she asked slipping her swimmers off.

“It hurt me a little bit yesterday, but today there’s no pain at all.” Susan answered for me.

“Oh, okay.” Becky replied, still doubtful.

Becky did as Susan had done and position herself over my body.

I held the shaft of my cock upwards and watched as Becky slowly began to lower herself downwards towards my waiting cock.

I watched as Becky’s small cunt lips touched the head of my cock and it was a beautiful sight watching her outer lips peel back from my invading cockhead.

Because the head of my cock was still wet from Susan’s juices, it popped inside Becky’s small cunt without too much trouble.

Feeling Becky’s tight cunt around the head of my cockhead, I wanted to ram myself as deep inside her as it’d go, but didn’t.

I placed both of my hands on her slim waist and waited for her to start lowering herself downwards onto my cock.

She pushed herself downwards slowly and as soon as the head of my cock touched her hymen, she stopped.

“You don’t have to go as deep as Susan did, Becky.” I told her.

“But I want too, it’s just that I’m a bit scared.” She replied.

I noticed that Susan had her face close to our joined bodies, watching my thick cock inside Becky’s cunt.

“Go on, do it. I double dare you too.” Susan challenged.

Becky took up the challenge.

She suddenly dropped the weight of her small body downwards onto my cock and yelled out sharply as pain tore through her as her hymen tore and she sank downwards onto my cock.

She had tears in her eyes as she sat there fully impaled on my cock.

I was surprised that so much of my cock had entered her.

Her insides must have been slightly longer than Susan’s was.

She sat there for a few minutes, not daring to move an inch, until at last; her pain began to ease a bit.

When she was again ready, she slowly raised herself up along the length of my cock and stopped with just the head of my cock still inside her.

Then, she slowly lowered herself back down onto it.

As she began to realize that the slight pain she still had, wasn’t getting any worse, the pace of her movements slowly increased.

I watched as she started to raise and lower herself a tiny bit faster and a bit harder downwards onto the full length of my cock.

Within a few minutes, she too orgasmed onto the head of my cock and once again, I was left high and dry without climaxing.

Maybe I was taking so long to cum because I’d already climaxed three times last night and this morning.

“That was neat.” Becky grinned as she took herself off my cock.

I saw that my thickness had left her cunt shaped like an O.

I turned her around until she was facing my feet and then I brought her towards me and lowered her backside downwards towards my face and shoved my thick tongue deep inside her hole.

Susan’s warm, wet mouth covered the head of my stiff cock as I sucked Becky’s cunt.

It only took me a few more minutes before I was finally able to climax inside her mouth.

Becky had watched Susan suck me off and when Susan took her mouth away from my cock, some of my cum dribbled from her lips.

I looked at my watch after Becky got off my face and saw that we’d been away for nearly an hour.

“We’d better start heading back girls.” I told them, slipping my togs back up to cover myself.

“Okay.” Both girls replied.

I stood up and watched them re-cover their nude bodies and when they were dressed, we started off back the way we’d come.

“When you had sex inside Pam’s bum, did that hurt her?” Susan suddenly asked.

“You saw the expressions on her face, did that look like she was in pain.” I answered with a grin.

“No, she looked like she loved it.” Susan replied.

“Some women do and some women don’t. It’s all a matter of choice.” I told her.

“I never knew that mum liked a cock inside her bum.” Becky said with a grin.

“Well, now you know.” I said with a laugh.

“Does it hurt having a cock inside your bum?” Becky asked.

“It’s a bit like the first time you have sex, it can hurt at first until you get used to it.” I answered.

“You can say that again.” Becky laughed, giving her cunt a quick rub.

“But it’s easier if you use a lubricant first, that way the cock slips inside your arse easier and it’s not so painful.” I told them, wondering if maybe these girls wanted to try to have anal sex with me. I hoped so.

To be continued…

 

 

 “Are you ready to shove off, Sweetness?”

 “Yes, daddy, I have my bags packed and I’m ready to go.”

 “How is it going, Marge?  Nice to see you again.”  He said as he walked up to the door.

 With a frown on her face, she said: “Great, now that you’re going to take the brat with you.”

 “Let’s not start, Marge.  She’s not a brat and I’m more than delighted to have her with me.”

 “Well, she’s ready.  Have been since early this morning.  Couldn’t slow the brat down.  Just take her and go.  Good riddance, I say.”

 “Well, as soon as I get her things in the truck, we’re off.  It’ll take two or three days to drive there, depending on how often I stop, but I have two weeks before I have to sign into the base.  I’ll have her stay in contact so you’ll know everything is fine.”

 “Sure, what ever.”

 He picked up the luggage and Kelly struggled with a piece.  They loaded them into the SUV and got in.  Kelly waved at her mother and Simon just nodded.  Marge gave a half-assed wave and went into the house as Simon started to drive off with Kelly still waving.

 The driving was easy and Kelly found a satellite station that she liked and started to groove with the music.  She had on a halter top, with her stomach bare, short shorts, that showed a lot of leg and tight into the  pelvis area, sandals with socks.  Simon had loose fitting, knee length shorts and a polo shirt.  He was dressed for driving and the further he got away from Kelly’s mother, the better he was feeling.

 “Well, Sweetness, we’re in for a long, long drive.  Just relax and just tell me when I have to stop for the restroom or anything.  OK?”

 “OK,  I’ll let you know.  I can hold it pretty good.”

 “Don’t want you to strain yourself or anything.  We have plenty of time and I can always find a place to stop.  Just say so and I will.”

 ‘OK, I’ll tell you.”

 After a few of hours of driving, Simon glanced over to see what Kelly was up to because she had gotten quiet.  She was sitting on one ass cheek and was sound asleep.  Simon was thinking that she had to go to the toilet because she had both hands between her legs and was lightly rubbing.  Simon began looking for a rest stop or something so that they both could have a break.  Simon saw a truck stop and pulled in for gas, a snack and a short rest.

 Simon parked at the end of a line of cars that was in front of the diner.  He put his hand on Kelly’s shoulder and lightly shook her.  Her eyes popped  open and  her shorts got slightly wet.  As she wet her pants, she looked startled and grabbed herself, as if to hold it in.

 “You’d better hurry to the bathroom before you wet your pants even more.”

 “I can’t go out there all wet.  I don’t know what happened, I’m sorry.”

 “It’s ok.  You have to finish urinating and change into dry pants.”

 “I can hold it and change right here.  I just can’t go in public with wet pants.”

 “Yes you can.  No one will see you.  Make a dash for it.”

 “No, I can‘t do that.  Wait…..I’ll get something out of my bags.  Just keep watch for me.”

 With that, Kelly got onto her knees and leaned over the front seat into the back seat to search one of her bags.  She had her ass sticking up into the air with the wet stain all over her shorts.  She found what she was looking for and turned around and began to slide her shorts off.  She did not hesitate and just slid them down her legs, along with her panties. 

 Simon’s jaws just dropped open and he swallowed hard.  His dick did a quivering motion and his eyes could not leave his daughter’s pussy area.  She had a light matting of wet peach fuzz with protruding lips encased in the soft tissue called thighs.  Simon knew it was wrong ogling his daughter this way but he couldn’t help it and his dick got rock hard.  He didn’t think his dick could get this hard around his daughter but he just couldn’t help himself.  This was the most erotic scene he had ever seen. 

 Kelly just look at her father and smiled.  She lifted one leg to put it through the leg hole of her shorts and her pussy just seemed to wink at Simon.  She did the same with the other leg and stopped pulling up her shorts at her knees.  She opened her glove compartment and grabbed a few tissues and began to rub   her pussy dry, then she finished pulling her shorts up.

 “What, no panties?”

 “Don’t need any.  They don’t fit me right anyway.”

 “OK, if you say so.  You’d better hurry to the bathroom.  I’ll wait here for you.”

 Bob wanted to wait because he did not want his daughter to see his boner.  He had to have time to digest this and to get his boner to go down.  This is turning out to be a longer drive than he thought.  Simon was hoping that nothing else will happen before they got to North Dakota.

 Kelly came back, Simon went to the bathroom, then they went in to eat.  The entire time that they were eating, Kelly was continuously talking in between bites of food and Simon was trying to comment, all the time thinking of the episode in the truck.  His dick was hard again and looking at his lovely daughter did nothing to make his dick go soft.  All it did was make him harder.

 They finally finished and it was time to get back onto the road.  He had to get up to leave but he was still hard.  He had to try and when he got up Kelly saw his predicament.  She snickered and whispered into his ear.

 “Daddy, did I do that to you?”

 “I’m afraid you did, I’m a man, you know.  For that matter, you can’t go around doing that to me or anyone else.”

 “Ahhh daddy, it’s ok.  It’s only you and I wouldn’t do that around anyone else.  I’ll help you get out to the truck, just stay close behind me.”

 As Kelly led the way, Simon could not but notice the jiggle of her ass cheeks and knowing she did not have panties on was a big turn on.  His dick was like a bar of steel.  For the first time Simon looked at his daughter in a new light…. pert little tits, soft, firm protruding ass cheeks, soft smooth skin, pretty smile, happy go lucky attitude, simply beautiful.  He couldn’t keep his mind, let alone his eyes, off his daughter  and he was proud as hell at seeing his daughter turning into a beautiful young lady.

 After topping off the tank they hit the road again with the music blaring.  Kelly fell asleep but a while later it was time to find a place to spend the night.  Simon pulled into a motel and, as Kelly slept, went in to register.  Right away Simon knew things weren’t going his way, the motel had one room with one bed.  He thought about driving further down the road in the hope of finding another motel but decided to take what they had.  He was thinking that this is going to be rough.

 He got Kelly up and they went into the room.  It was at the end of the motel area and, like all the other little cottages there, it was a few feet away from the rest.  Simon went in first, turned on the light and looked around.  It wasn’t much larger than an ordinary hotel room and sure enough, there was only one bed.  Kelly slipped around him and ran to the bed and flopped onto it.  She grabbed the remote and the information channel came on.  Bob closed the door and set their luggage by the wall.  He drew the curtains closed and sat on the bed also.

 “Wow, look!  They have a XXX channel.  Let’s watch.”

 “I don’t think so.  Let’s get ourselves cleaned up and turn in.  It’s been a long day.”

 “Ooookkkkk, but I don’t see why not.  Maybe we can watch a little after we get cleaned up.”

 “What is this about watching XXX?  Do you know what that is?”

 “Of course I do.  I’ve watched it many times at home.  Mom‘s boyfriends left a few and mom bought some, so I watched.”

 “What!  You watched them?  With who?”

 “Mom.”

 “And exactly what do you know about what you watched?” 

 “What I saw on the tapes was what I have seen mom do, that‘s all.”

 Simon was shocked.  He just couldn’t believe what he was hearing.  His 15 year old daughter have been watching porn and watching with her mother, no less.  All sorts of things was going through his mind.  Why would her mother do this?  What was she watching her mother do?  He had a million and one questions but he only asked one.

 “Did anyone touch you?  Ahhh, you know what I mean.”

 “Oh, no, mom said that I had to be at least 16 then I would go to the highest bidder.”

 “The highest bidder?  16?  So you are still a virgin, right?”

 “Yes I am, but I did masturbate a few times and I lost my cherry by doing that.  Mom doesn’t know because she said I must keep my cherry for the highest bidder.” She said this so nonchalantly.

 “You seem mighty happy about the whole situation.”

 “Why not?   From what I saw in the movies, everyone looked real happy.  I want to be happy too.”

 “Well, all of that have changed.  No more of that, understand?  Now get cleaned up and hit the sack.”

 “OK.  But you know what?  Mom got real mad at me when I told her I wanted you to be my first.  She slapped me and said to forget that.  I didn’t mention it again but here I am and I love you dearly and I still want you to be my first.”

 Simon gasped: “I don’t think so, Sweetness.  You know they put men in jail for a long, long time when they  mess with young girls, don’t you?”

 “Of course I do.  But, who’s going to tell?  Not me and I know you won‘t either.”

 “Look, go get cleaned up, we’ll talk about this later.  But, right now, I have to clear my head and think about what has just happened.  My mind is so screwed up right now.”

 Kelly got a few things out of the luggage and went into the bathroom.  After a while the shower started.  Simon just sat on the bed with his face in his hands and his mind was wondering all over the place.  How could his ex do this?  How could she plan to auction off her daughter?

 After a few minutes Kelly came out of the bathroom wearing a sports shirt that stopped at mid thigh and was rubbing her wet hair with a towel, causing her shirt to rise but not quite showing what she had on underneath the shirt.  The sight would cause a train wreck, to say the least.  She had the cutest smile and smelled so wonderful that a whiff would put a man in a narcotic trance.  Simon’s dick jumped and started to swell, his eyes would not leave her body.  His mouth was gapped open and he had stopped breathing, he swallowed hard.  All he could see was the mildly fleshy swell of the thighs slightly parted and her pert breasts trying to punch through the sport shirt.

 Simon regained his senses and hurriedly started for the bathroom and muttered that it is his turn to use the bathroom.  He hurriedly entered the bathroom, shut the door and leaned against it.  He started to perspire and muttered that he had to settle down, the beating of his heart had to slow.  He turned on the water, got out of his clothes and got into the shower.  His dick would not go down because all he could think of and see is a beautiful woman with the body of a goddess.  He knew that he could not go back into the bedroom in the state that he is in so he began to slowly jack himself.  He wanted to relieve pressure so that he could be near her and go to sleep.  After all, that is his daughter and  no way could he touch her in the sexual way she was asking.  No way, no way.  He kept jacking and finally spewed cum all over the shower wall.  He thought that now he could lay beside her and everything would be normal.

 Simon came out of the bathroom in pajamas, also rubbing his hair with a towel.  He stopped short and stared at the TV.  Kelly had a pornographic movie on and was in bed intently watching.

 “Kelly!  What are you doing?  Change the channel.  You shouldn’t be watching this.”

 “It’s ok.  Like I have told you, I’ve seen things like this before.  If you think that is gross, I’ve seen worst.”

 “Seen worst?  How?  When?”
 She sighed and said:  “Like I said, I’ve watched mom.  She’s done all of these things and worst.”

 “What do you mean you’ve seen mom and it’s been worst?”

 “Didn’t you know?  Mom is on crack and she prostitutes herself to get what she want.  That’s why she was going to auction me off to the highest bidder and she would do whatever they wanted.”

 “But you said you watched.”

 Snickering, she said: “Well, a lot of times she didn’t have her door closed or she would be in the living room.”

 Bob grabbed the remote, turned the TV off, sat on the bed and just looked at her.  “You’ve had a rough life, Sweetness, haven’t you?”

 “It wasn’t so bad.  I learned to take care of myself and I have been around  a lot of things that most kids don’t even know about.”

 Bob hugged his daughter and slowly rocked her.  “It’s over now.  You’re with me now and I won’t let anything hurt you.  Never.”

 “I know.  I love you.  Always have and always will.  That’s why I wanted to live with you.  Plus, I don‘t want to be auctioned off to someone I don‘t want to be with.”

 “It’s ok now, Sweetness.  I’ll take care of you.  Now get some sleep and tomorrow we’ll start another leg of the trip.  I had no idea that this was happening to you or I would have taken you away sooner.  Just get some sleep and I’ll try to also” 

 With that, Kelly laid her head on a pillow and Simon got up to turn the lights in the room and bathroom off.  Kelly asked him to leave the bathroom light on and just leave the door ajar so that it is like a night light.  Simon turned off the room lights, did as she requested to the bathroom and got into the bed.    He laid on his back and could feel Kelly beside him, touching him.  He was thinking of all the things that Kelly told him and it kept replaying, in his mind, over and over and over again.

 Kelly turned onto her side, scooted close to her dad, put her arms around his neck and kissed him on his cheek. Then she threw a leg over him and said: “I love you”.

 Simon could feel her pert tits resting on his shoulder and her leg against his cock which made his cock begin to rise.  The heat, oh, the radiating pussy heat.  The heat from her pussy was radiating against his side and she didn’t have any panties on, which made his cock even harder.  Her soft touch was overpowering  and her smell was invigoratingly making him drunk with her scent.  He was trying to make himself realize that this is his daughter but he was fast loosing the battle.  He began rubbing her back, from her head down to beginning curve of her bare ass.  The more he rubbed the more he was loosing his willpower.

 “I love you too, Sweetness.  I love you oh so much.”

 As he turned to look at her, she planted a lip locking kiss on his lips and began a tongue action that took Simon’s breath away.  He, having lost the willpower battle, started to feed her his tongue.   He wrapped his arms around her and their tongues began to intertwine.  Kelly flipped over on top of her father.  She sat on his midsection, with her sport shirt high around her waist.  She was on her knees, still in a lip lock with her father.  He was returning the kisses and rubbing her back down across her bare ass cheeks.  His cock was harder than it ever have been.  His pajama shirt had slightly risen causing her bare pussy to be on his stomach.  Her pussy was like an oven and leaking, oh so warm and wet.

 Kelly stretched out onto her father and began to kiss him all over his face.  She reached between them and grabbed his cock and he almost came on the spot.  He grabbed both of her ass cheeks and began squeezing.  Kelly moaned.  As Kelly squeezed his cock, Simon moaned and began to gasp.

 “Sweetness, we can’t do this, we can’t.  It’s wrong, I’ll go to jail and it’ll ruin you for the rest of your life.”

 “I won’t tell and you won’t tell.  So, what’s there to worry about?  It won’t mess me up if it won’t mess you up.  We’re two people that want each other….I may be young but I know what I am asking for and I know what I am doing.  I have dreamed of this for a long, long time.”

 “Sweetness, I want you too but you are my daughter.  Look at the stigma.”

 “There’s only a stigma if people know and no one will know.  And, before you say it, I am on the pill, so don’t worry about that either.”

 “Ok, you win, but I have had a vasectomy and it wasn’t because this moment may happen.  I love you dearly and don’t want to mess up your mind.”

 “If what mom was doing didn’t mess up my mind then this won’t do it either.”

 With that Simon began an attempt to unbutton his pajama shirt.  Kelly slapped his hand away and began doing it herself.  Simon started to squeeze her tits and massaging the nipples, which grew quite long.  She had his shirt open and began to run her hands over his chest and playing with his nipples.  This made Simon feel really good.  She then scooted down his legs and unsnapped his pants, began pulling them down and, with the help of the little light coming into the room, stared at his cock.

 “Oh God, this is so neat.  This is the closest I’ve been to a real cock.  I’ve seen them from across the room but never this close.”

 “Take your time, Sweetness.  There’s no hurry and if you change your mind, it’s ok.”

 “I won’t change my mind.  I’ve finally gotten this far and I don’t want to stop now.  Please don’t make me, please.”

 “I won’t Sweetness, just take your time.  Explore, examine, inspect.  Do what ever you want.”

 She finished pulling his pants off then pulled her shirt over her head.  This was the first time he had seen her naked since she was a baby and he was mesmerized by her beauty.  She grabbed her father’s cock  with both hands and began to slowing stroke it.  Pre-cum appeared and Kelly stuck out her tongue and put the tip into it.  She smacked her lips and grinned.  She looked at it again and noticed the pre-cum again.  This time she stuck a portion of the head into her mouth and sucked.  Simon damn near came.  She began playing her tongue around the head and put a tremendous suction of his cock while jacking him.

 “Sweetness, you keep that up and I’ll cum.  If you don’t want my cum, you’d better either slow down or stop.”

 Kelly paused:  “That’s what I want you to do.  When you have to cum, just do it.  I want to make you happy and I want to taste your cum.”

 She started sucking and jacking plus running her wet tongue up and down the large stalk.  She was unsuccessfully trying to get his cock into her mouth.  But, her mouth was too small.  She was licking all over his cock and paid the most attention to the head of his cock.  She never stopped jacking him and used both hands to perform the job.  Every so often she would go down to his balls and lick, nip and suck.

 Simon could feel the familiar rumbling deep in his guts and balls.  It wouldn’t take much more of this before he came.  He wanted to warn her of his impending gusher but he remembered her saying to just cum.  When he came, he came hard.  He never had cum so hard in his life.  He thought that by jacking off in the shower, he would be able to hold out longer and not cum so much.  But his daughter bought it out of him in a huge volume.  She couldn’t catch it all in her mouth nor drink quickly enough.  She had cum running down her chin and hanging off her nose and lips.  She wasn’t angry but instead she was grinning broadly.  All Simon could do was ball the sheets into his fists and hang on until he stopped cuming.

 When he stopped, he was out of breath.  He sat up and grabbed his daughter, planting kisses all over her.  Tasting, never before, his own cum but loving it because his daughter caused it.  He entwined their tongues and began rubbing her all over her body.  He laid her onto her back and started to kiss her all over, starting at her lips and  slowly working his way down her body.  He only got as far as her thighs and concentrated there.  As he worked his way between her legs, she gapped them wider to give him better access.  At the same time he had his hands working over her tits.  She was in paradise,  audibly mewing and clutching the sheets as he was last doing.  He did not disappoint her because the heat and scent, coming from her pussy, was powerful and invigorating.  An elephant, pulling on him, would not be able to stop him from having a taste.

 Karen was feeling things she had never thought possible.  Never before had she felt like this, even when she used the brush to masturbate.  When her dad started on her clit, she couldn’t stop moving and crying out.  When he squeezed her tits and pulled on her nipples, she had to cry out for more.  Suddenly she was cuming.  She thought that was all but her dad never stopped nor did he slow down and she found another impending cum approaching.  This cum triggered a series of cums.  Never, never in her life could she have ever imagined this.  If she died, right now, she would be truly happy.  She had never been this happy.

 Simon was sucking as much cum as fast as he could but his daughter’s cum was combining with his cum on the sheets and was making a large wet spot.  His cock was also back to steel hardness, something he didn’t think was possible after the masturbation in the shower and the forceful cum his daughter bought out of him.  She tasted wonderful and she was cuming hard from his tongue in her pussy and his hands on her tits.  He took his hands from her tits and began to work a finger into her channel.  Karen arched her hips and was whining from pure pleasure.  When her father added a second finger, that drove her over the dam and she couldn’t stop the cum nor did she want to stop. 

 Her father added a third finger, from one hand, and put the tip of a finger, from the other hand, in her ass.  She did not complain, she just arched up from the bed and let the cum fly.  Simon’s hands were soaked and, since he was achingly hard he decided to give her what both of them wanted.  He did a push up between her legs, over her body, and began to slowly run his cock up and down her slit, including her clit.  This was driving her crazy and she was bucking so hard that he almost lost his balance.  So, he aligned his cock at her slit.  He looked down at her and she had her eyes closed , the sheets were clutched in her fists and her legs were along his ribs.  She wanted him badly and he began to comply.

 The first inch or so made her eyes pop open and she froze in place.  He let her get used to him a few seconds then began again.  He was about half way and stopped one more time.  He had the urge to feed all of his cock into her in one move but fought hard against the urge.  She was breathing hard but she still had a smile on her face and clutching the sheets.  He then slowly fed her the rest of his cock until his balls hit her ass and they were pelvis to pelvis.  He again waited and watched.

 “Are you ok?”

 “Yeeesss, go ahead.  Don’t stop.  It’s a wonderful feeling.”

 “Ok, the first time is the worst, cherry or no cherry.  The worst is over now”

 “Ohhh yeeeesssss.  Please continue.  Pleeessseee go.”
 Simon slowly started pumping while leaning more toward her head, in order for his cock to rub her clit.  After doing this for a while, he moved down a little and bent over to suck on her tits.  She was delirious and was continuously cuming.  She tried to put her legs around her father but she could not reach entirely around him the way she wanted.  She settled for having her feet flat on the bed and her pelvis arched, meeting his pelvis slap for slap.  On her own she sped up the action then the big tidal wave hit.  She just let out a scream, tears started running and she froze in mid air.  Her father never slowed down, he just kept pumping and pumping.  This was for his Sweetness and he was going to make sure she was more than completely satisfied.

 When Kelly came down from her high, Simon pulled out and had her get onto her knees.  This was for him now but he was going to make sure she came at least once more.  When Kelly complied, Simon inserted his cock, leaned over her and grabbed her tits, paying close attention to her nipples.  She was grunting again and so was Simon, along with the slapping sounds of their bodies meeting.  Simon’s balls started to churn so he reached  for her clit.  This sent her over the edge and he was along with her.  Simon let out a loud, long grunt as spurt after spurt of cum shot deep in her pussy.  Kelly let out a scream that would wake the dead.

 When it was over, Simon stayed in place, kept his weight off of her and waited.  She was smiling and crying and holding onto him tightly.  Simon was smiling also and was wondering what the future will bring.  He knew, however, that this was the happiest he has been in a long time.  If his daughter intended to remain his bed warmer, then he didn’t want to burst the bubble.  He slowly pulled out and rolled over onto his back.  Kelly laid down beside him, hugged and kissed him.  Simon stroked her hair and lovingly looked at her.

 “Take a long, hot, soaking bath.  Just soak for as long as you can to help with the soreness.  OK?”

 “OK dad.  I’ll do what ever you say.  You know best and I’m your concubine, right?”

 “Where did you learn that word?  You‘re full of surprises.”

 “I read a lot, I guess.  And as long as we can remain together, that‘s what I want.”

 “And, you continue to do well in school  or all deals are off.  Get it?”

 “I will and I got it.  I love you.“

 “I love you too, Sweetness.  Now scoot to the bathroom.”

 With that, she gave him a peck on the lips and ran to the bathroom.  Simon just laid back, with his hands behind his head, smiled and shut his eyes.
 

 

I immediately liked the school. I noticed the students all seemed neat and clean and moved between classes with a minimum of noise and commotion. I went to the office and told the very pleasant secretary that I was there for my interview. She had me take a seat while she told the principal I was there.

My first impressions of Mr. Birdwell weren't so positive. He was a tall, rather heavyset middle-aged man with a face that can only be called grim. The perfunctory smile he gave me as he shook my hand came and went very quickly. In his office, I sat in an uncomfortable silence as he studied my resume like it was a third grader's composition that he suspected the kid had copied off the internet.

"Any children of your own?" was his abrupt first question.

I ignored the fact that the question was probably illegal. "No, not yet. We knew my husband would be transferred at least once and didn't want to disrupt a child's life just yet." I managed a smile. "And my husband and I are only 30."

His smile again flashed on and off. He continued with more typical questions which I thought I fielded well. As the interview wound down, he paused and looked at me steadily. I thought I saw his eyes dart quickly to my legs, which showed only from the knees down beneath my conservative skirt. "Tell me, Mrs. Craig," he said slowly, "Do you consider yourself a team player?"

From his tone and posture, I could tell that he attached great importance to the question. I considered carefully before I answered. I said yes, giving examples from sports I'd participated in, team projects I'd been involved in at my previous school and similar experiences.

He seemed dissatisfied with my answer and again looked at me intensely. This time, I was sure I saw him glance at both my breasts and my legs, but I pretended not to notice. I looked back at him, smiling sweetly while thinking, 'I'm happily married, you old fart! And even if I wasn't, YOU would never have a chance!'.

"We have a..well..strict dress code here for both teachers and students," he said. "Does that bother you?"

"Not in the least," I answered truthfully. "I think it's a good idea."

"Good!" he actually grinned and I wished he hadn't. It was creepy. He went back to studying my resume then looked up and said, "Are you able to start immediately?"

He caught me off guard, but I recovered. "Uh, yes. Certainly." Wow!, I thought, I got the job!

I reported for work the following morning and met my department head and fellow teachers in the social studies department. I liked everyone and was soon forgetting about the weird Mr. Birdwell.

I also found my students to be likable, even the few clowns that I had. Serious discipline problems were rare, largely because Mr. Birdwell was not shy about expelling troublemakers. I can't say I was wild about the conservative atmosphere at the school, but things sure ran smoothly.

About three months later, I was due for my first performance review. I spent an uncomfortable morning with Birdwell sitting in on my classes, watching me intently, and scribbling notes. But I wasn't worried. My performance ratings had always been superior. I was a good teacher.

Imagine my shock when I found my review in my mailbox and finding it marked 'average' in all categories and 'Needs Improvement' under 'Teamwork'. I thought I was going to cry and hurried to the ladies room to compose myself.

Mr. Birdwell was out of the building, but Barbara, my department head, was in her office. She's a plump woman in her forties, friendly and pleasant. I sat down in her office and expressed my disappointment and hurt at my rating. She looked at me sympathetically.

"Jennifer," she said quietly, but with some discomfort. "We do things..well..differently here. The principal likes to see specific signs of cooperation, of team play."

"Uh..ok" I said, confused.

"Let's take the dress code, for example," she said.

"Something wrong with the way I dress?"

She avoided my gaze and said, "Well, I think maybe you overdress."

I was completely lost. "What?"

She sighed and stood up. She closed the office door and then came back behind her desk. Still standing, she reached down, grabbed the hem of her skirt and raised it and her slip up over her hips. I stared.

She wore no panties or pantyhose, just those 'thigh-high' stockings that stay up by themselves. Beneath the swell of her belly, the slit of her cunt was plainly visible..she was totally shaved.

"Mr. Birdwell feels strongly that a woman who wears underwear is not an 'open' person who can be a good team player," she explained.

I was dumbfounded. "You mean...I..I have to go without panties to get good ratings?"

Barbara shrugged and nodded, spreading her hands.

"And be shaved too?"

"Oh, that’s a matter of personal choice," she said. "But a bush is a bit more obvious if a student peeks up your skirt. You probably should shave."

"What about a bra?"

"Women bigger than 36C can wear a bra."

I swallowed hard. I was a 34B.

"What if I just quit?" I said, feeling angry. "And tell people what's going on here?"

She shrugged again, "Well, you'll take a rather poor rating with you. And no one will believe you, none of the teachers here will back up your story. We all need our jobs."

I sank back in my chair. "How does that old creep know if we have undies on or not?"

"Well, part of my job is to check," she said, somewhat sheepishly. "And..well..have you noticed how the chairs in his office kind of slant towards the back so your bottom is lower than your knees?"

"So I should sit there with my legs apart to give him a good view," I said with disgust.

She was sympathetic, "It’s only two or three times a year. Well, maybe more often for you because you're young and pretty."

I had one last, but very important question: "Does your husband know?"

"Oh yes," she said. "He understands."

I wasn't at all sure that my husband Steve would understand, but sighed and said, "All right, I'll shave tonight and no underwear tomorrow."

"Good!" Barbara said cheerfully. "And it can help if you put the hair in an envelope and bring it in. You know, kind of a peace offering. A sign of cooperation."

I just looked at her and said, "As a sign of teamwork?"

Barbara nodded happily as I left.

That evening, I had two quick glasses of wine before dinner. Steve asked me if something was wrong but I just shook my head. But at the dinner table, I blurted it all out. Steve looked at me with surprising calm.

"Wow!" he said, "You gonna do it?"

"I think I have to," I said, without looking at him. "Does it bother you?"

His answer surprised me. "Jennifer, we've been married eight years. We've both commented on how things have cooled off. This is kinda kinky. Maybe it'll spice things up. And all the old goat will do is look!"

At first I was a little hurt by his answer, but then realized that he was right. I brightened a little and grinned at him: "Wanna shave me?"

I undressed and laid across the bed with my legs spread. Steve did a nice job of reducing my bush to stubble, carefully putting the wad of light brown hair in an envelope. Then he pushed a finger up inside me.

"That all you got?" I teased. Almost instantly, the finger was replaced by his wonderful cock. He came quickly. but so did I. Afterwards, I took a shower and used a 'bikini bare' type hair remover to make sure I was totally bald between my legs.

The next morning, I almost put on my bra and panties out of habit. I dropped them back in the drawer and pulled out a pair of the thigh high stockings and put them on. I put on my slip, blouse and skirt. I chose the blouse for its loose fit which I hoped would conceal the movement of my braless breasts.

I wasn't prepared for how naked I felt. The smooth material of the slip rubbed against my bare buns and nipples, constantly reminding me that I wasn't completely dressed.

I went to the bathroom before my first class. In the stall, I hiked up my skirt to pee and actually blushed at the sight of my totally exposed cunt. Habits from years of covering up and being modest are hard to break.

My first two classes seem to drag on forever. I was sure that every student knew what I wasn't wearing. Actually, I am pretty sure some of the boys noticed the jiggle in my boobs. But it DID seem to make them pay attention better!

I had the third period free and used it to see Mr. Birdwell. I could have sent the envelope with Barbara, but I was determined to show him that I wasn't intimidated. I walked past his secretary, into his office and closed the door. He looked up in surprise.

"Yesterday, Barbara told me how things were," I said with a note of defiance in my voice. I dropped the envelope right in the middle of his desk. He looked inside and smiled broadly, "Ah yes, I knew you were a team player. Have you told your husband?"

"Yes," I answered calmly. "In fact, he shaved my pussy...and then he fucked me."

I got a great deal of satisfaction out of his surprised look. "I-I see..he had..uh..intercourse with you last night?" His voice had a strain to it that I knew was arousal. I should have been disgusted, but I was enjoying teasing him.

"He sure did," I said in a tone of voice I might use to discuss the weather, "He shaved me, fingered me, then got on top of me and shoved his cock up my cunt. He pumped like mad and really blew his rocks in me."

"Oh!" he said, voice almost squeaking, "How nice. Did you-well-achieve climax?"

"Oh yes Mr. Birdwell," I said, "I tend to come rather easily anyway. I sometimes get off two or three times when my husband fucks me." I was REALLY starting to have fun with the old pervert!

"Really? I wish my wife.." but then he caught himself. "So you're feeling differently about things today?..Uh..better, I hope?"

"Oh yes sir," I assured him and took the hem of my skirt and slip and hiked them up past my hips, exposing my bare pussy.

His eyes went wide. I turned to give him a nice view of my firm buns, "I forgot to mention that my husband occasionally fucks my ass. I enjoy that. Is sodomy Ok, Mr. Birdwell?"

"Yes..yes..no problem there," he sort of gasped. As I turned back around, I saw one of his hands was under the desk.

I tucked the hems of the skirt and slip into my waistband to hold them up. I began unbuttoning my blouse, saying innocently, "And Mr. Birdwell, I want to assure you that I got rid of that silly bra too.." I pulled my blouse off my shoulders and shrugged off the shoulder straps of slip. Both tumbled to my waist, exposing my breasts. I was essentially standing before him naked.

"So I see, so I see," he said in a strangled voice. "Mrs. Craig, you'll have to excuse me..I have a.." but he didn't finish. He stood and fumbled frantically with the front of his suit pants. His fly came down and he pulled his penis out of his underwear just in time to avoid having an accident in his pants..

He looked totally mortified as he helplessly gripped his spewing cock. The first huge spurt shot over the desk and landed just in front of my feet. More squirts followed, splattering the top of his desk. Finally, he stood leaning over his desk, panting, bracing himself with both hands. His still hard cock gave jerky bounces as it throbbed.

He was so spent that he didn't even notice me as I inserted one finger between my legs, gave myself a few fingerfucks, and came quickly with a soft "uh!"

I buttoned up and pushed my skirt and slip down. I left his office, wondering if it was part of his secretary's job to clean up the mess on his desk....

I quickly closed the door behind her and jumped in the shower. My cock was achingly hard as I could not erase the rear view of my big sister. I kept thinking about how she never really even yelled at me and infact had said nothing. he whole thing happend really quickly but she didnt even call me a perv like she usually did when she caught me out. I wanked hard until i came in the shower then go out and prepared my self for he big night ahead. I put on my fav jeans and a tee and walked down stairs to see my sis in a tiny mini skirt and a top that made her tits look great. I tried my hardest not to stare but really couldnt help it. I wlked passed her and said goodbye and she casually winked at me and told me to have a good night.

My night was boring, there were some cute girls about but I just couldnt get the vision of my sis out of my head. At around 1am i headed home no girl in arm but over, spending money too much beer and on girls that just didnt seem to do it for me. I grabbed some takeaway and jumped in a cab and headed off. I wlaked into my house trying to be quiet hoping not to wake anyone and cut through the lounge to get to the kitchen to get some water. AS i entered the lounge there on the couch was my sis sprawled out her lil mini skirt riding so high that i could see all of her panties and practically falling out of her top. I froze and admired the view for a while and again my cock instantly reacted to the site. First I whispered her name then i said it a lil louder but she didnt respond.

I walked over to her and gave her a lil shake and lent down close to her ear and said her name again this time she murmured but didnt wake. She was laying on her side with her lower leg straight and the other bent up and leanign against the couch. I sat down at the end were her feet were firstly lifting her bottom leg so it was on my lap. Still no movment from her. From this position I could clearly see the outline of her pussy through her white cotton nikkers and whether it was the alcohol or just pure sexual drive my hand reached out and cupped her pussy. I left it there for a few seconds and closed my eyes thinking that if she woke I could pretend to be asleep and didnt know i was doing it. I left my eyes closed and started to rub. My other hand quickly free'd my cock and i began to wank too. I let my hand slide under her panties and on to her hot and now quite wet pussy and continued rubbing. My fingers caressing her clit and occasionally entering up inside her. My cock was rigid as i continued to rub myself. Suddenly i felt her starting to move her hips in time with my hand and as i opened my eyes expecting to see hers still closed and sleeping i was shocked to see her eyes wide open staring at my cock. Bot my hands froze but she quickly sat up and cupped one hand overmy hand on her pussy and grabbed the other one around my shaft and started them moving again. Her eyes were fixed on my cock and her mouth was open wide with a look of pure sexual hunger all across it. i freed my hand from my cock as she kept rubbing and with my own hunger pulled her top up over her tits and instantly started to fondle and caress them. Shelly's hips were now bucking and one of my fingers was being pushed in and out of her pussy by two of her fingers. "Oh this is so hot Shel" i said between gasps as she replied "I need your cock in my mouth now" simultaniously dropping her head down to the head of my cock and taking it all in her mouth. Three long sucks and I was over I started pumping cum into her mouth and I couldnt the amount especially after the early evenings efforts in the shower. She did not resist at all just swallowed for all she was worth.

I layed back on the couch and closed my eyes momentarily, i opened them again to see her get up and scamper up the stairs leaving me alone on the couch with my spent cock still protuding from my jeans...........................

I guess that was probably about the same time I began to masturbate. My earliest images were of aunt Lenna topless as I stroked my cock. I always came hard and quickly, sometimes never stopping my strokes until I had dumped two or three loads into the towel in the bathroom. Youth was wonderful. One day Edward and I were playing our usual spying game on aunt Lenna when she spotted us. She happened to be topless on this particular day and we were admiring our "score." But when her eyes met ours, we ducked and waited in fear for a good ass chewing. To our surprise, it never came and we finally got the nerve to take another peak. It had been several minutes and when we finally looked again, our eyes just about popped out. She had done something now that we had never seen. She had taken her bikini bottoms off and was laying there totally naked! Edward and I shared an awkward but delighted glance and then glued our eyes to aunt Lenna. I knew she had seen us. Not just because our eyes met, but because she reacted and covered her breasts when she saw us. But now something was different. She had removed all her clothing and was seemingly positioning herself to give us the best view. We watched for what seemed like a long time as she seemingly posed for us. It was the first pussy I saw when she moved her hips toward us and spread her legs. Her pussy was trimmed and neat and she moved her feet up bending her legs to give us full view of her labia. It was pink and beautiful and her nipples were rigid like never before. I guess we were fooling ourselves trying to think it was all an accident, but looking back I know it was the beginning of a plan she was brewing. After several more minutes she yelled for Edward. We froze with fear.

"Edward! Bring me some more suntan lotion from the kitchen." She yelled.

Edward dashed off not even considering that it was a dead give away to her knowing we were spying, but then I guess we all already knew. I saw him come back a few minutes later as I kept staring. He had nothing in his hands and was sporting a woody that he somehow didn’t notice or care about showing off anymore.

"There is no more lotion." He said as he approached her.

She made no move to cover herself as he walked right up beside where she was lying. I began to really think something was strange now.

"Benny! Come over here a minute. I know you’re behind the fence. I need your’s and Edward’s help." She yelled.

I was petrified for several seconds before I finally got the nerve to walk to her. I tried to bend over as I walked to hide my raging hard on. Her body was my only focus as I walked up to the other side of her. There Edward and I were on either side of the most beautiful woman in the world and she was totally naked.

"I’ve got a problem boys. Feel my tits and tell me the skin doesn’t feel dry."

Edward when strait to his knees and began to rub his hand over her tits. I hesitated but knew I couldn’t stop myself as I slowly kneeled down and joined Edward.

"You boys see what I mean. They’re dry as a bone and I have no more lotion. Water is no good and oil will only make my skin cook. I do know of something you boys have though that could help me."

"What mom? We want to help." Edward said.

"You boys have sperm. That is the only thing I can think of right now that might provide a little good moisture to my tits. That’s the only thing I want on my skin right now. I want you to squirt your sperm on my if you don’t mind. What do you say boys? It will be harmless and no one will have to know. In fact, no one should know about it. It will be our secret. And maybe you will like it too. Maybe there will be more . . . " She stopped her sentence short.

I was stunned and couldn’t move when Edward first said "sure." I then shook my head in approval as aunt Lenna gave a big sexy smile.

"Oh goody!" She replied. "Why don’t you boys take your clothes off too so I don’t feel so awkward.

We slowly undressed until we were down to only our shoes. The wind on my naked body was a foreign and sensual feeling that made my cock throb. I knew at first touch that I might explode. Edward gave his hard on a few tugs when his mother stopped him.

"No Edward. I think I better do it. I’m afraid the climax might cause you to miss the target. I don’t want to waist any." She said as Edward stopped, his mouth gaped open in ecstacy.

"You too Benny. I think I can get it to hit the dry spots better if your hard little cock is in my hands don’t you?" She asked.

By now Edward and I were under her spell and could only muster head nods.

"In fact, I’ve got a better idea. Even with my aim I could miss if you jerk too much. Why don’t you just cum in my mouth and then I can spit it on my tits where I need it. I will have to suck your cocks though. Is that ok with you boys?" She said as she sat up. "I’ll start with Edward."

She was sitting on her ass now, Indian style, with one hand between her legs rubbing her clit.

She no more than reached out and touched Edwards cock with her fingertips when he started to shoot his load. She quickly grabbed it and pulled him into her mouth as he finished. His first spirt had landed on her left breast so nothing was wasted. She held him in her mouth milking his cum when he started to cum again. I could tell by his moans and wobbles that he was dumping more onto her tongue. I tried like hell to hold back but the sight of it was almost more than I could bare. He must have came three times in a span of only a minute or two before she released him and he sat on the ground in a tremble. She then smiled a mouth-full smile before sexily letting his cum slide from her mouth and out onto her chest. She rubbed it in with her hand (the one not rubbing hard on her clit) and looked over at me now with a lustful glance, staring only at my cock..

"I want your cum now Benny." She said as she took my engorged cock into her mouth. I tried to savor the feeling as long as possible before cumming. It took concentration but I managed to last a few seconds as she sucked my prick. It was the most amazing thing ever as I began to cum into her mouth. To my satisfaction, she kept sucking me off as she had Edward until I had dumped three big load onto her tongue. She then slid me out and let the cum drool out as she had before until her chest was glistening with boy cream. I couldn’t take it anymore and knew if I wanted to feel a pussy on my cock, now was a great chance. She laid back again and feverishly rubbed her clit. I quickly moved between her legs and pushed my cock into her hole before she knew what was happening. She looked shocked at first but then began to moan as I leaned into her and began to pump in and out. I had seen a porno movie once before and took that as my knowledge on what to do. I’m sure I was horrible at it, but she moaned like I was a stallion. I thought that this must be what heaven was like. I was still pumping when she stopped me. I thought the dream was over but actually it was just about the get kinkier.

"Wait Benny. Let’s get Edward in on this too." She said.

Edward had been watching in awe the whole time but was now ready to take over. She had something even better in mind, something I had never dreamed of. Edward was about to switch places with me as I had moved out of the way. Then she laid the bomb as she rose up.

"Edward, you lay down her on your back." She said. He did as he was told and his cock was pointed high to the sky when she straddled him and lowered her pussy onto his cock.

"Now Benny, this might seem weird to you now but I want you to put your dick inside my ass."

I was stunned. I hesitated a minute but then looked at her perfect backside and knew I wanted to get deep inside her ass. I pushed at her tight anus until my cock popped inside and then I pushed until I was as deep as I could go.

"Now we just need a little rhythm." She laughed as she began to move her hips. We found a great rhythm which cause both Edward and me to cum twice more before we collapsed in a pile. She had cum too on the last one with us and our bodies were drenched in sweat and cum.

I’d like to tell you that was the beginning of a new long-lasting fantasy, but it was actually the final curtain to a one act play. We showered together afterwards and there was some playful tickles and touches, but we never again did anything together sexually. We would try to bring it up to her every now and then over the next couple of years but she would just smile and tell us that it was our secret and couldn’t happen again. We still stole our peaks at her suntanning, but had to be satisfied only with the looks and our own hands for pleasure. It was the weirdest and sexiest thing I have ever experienced my entire life. And I always looked for something as sensual but never found it. That is until Lisa came to college.

Lisa was Edward’s daughter. She was eighteen and new to the college scene. I had been a history professor at the college for several years when I got the call from Edward. He and aunt Lenna had moved across the country when we were about fifteen and oddly enough we had only spoken a few times on the phone since then. We were still great friends, but we were starting our own lives, graduating and going our separate ways. For whatever reason, most of the communication stopped after graduation. It had been several years since our last phone conversation when I got a call on my birthday. I was turning forty and figured it was a friend or someone calling to wish me happy birthday. I was single, having divorced my wife five years earlier, and had no children. I was living alone, quietly and peacefully, and really enjoying it. To my surprise it was Edward. I was excited to hear from him and we talked for a couple of hours catching up. Toward the end of the conversation, he got to the point of his call.

"I’d like to say that I was only calling for your birthday, but actually I’ve got a favor to ask. Kinda a big one." He said.

"Shoot. I’ll sure help if I’m able." I replied.

"We it’s my daughter Lisa. It’s weird that you two have never met but I know how far it is for either of us to travel. She’s going to be starting college this year and oddly enough, she picked your college because of it’s nursing program." He said.

"That’s great!" I replied. "We do have an outstanding nursing program. Do you need me to give a recommendation or something? I’m sure I can get her accepted."

"No, actually she’s already been accepted but money is a little tight. This is the big part. I was wondering if you would be willing to let her live with you for a semester. I think by her second semester we will have enough to pay room and board and everything, but right now we don’t. The college usually makes freshmen stay in the dorms, but they said she could commute if she had a family member in town that she could stay with. I hate to make her wait on college because she is really anxious. If you could I promise I will send whatever money I can to help and she will do whatever chores and things you need to do. She’s really handy around the house."

I was floored. I sat listening and thinking what a pain it could be to have this stranger in my house, even if she were family. But being the kind of guy I am I cheerfully agreed and we made plans for her arrival.

The day they were coming was dreadful for me. I was actually wondering how I might could back out of this even as they called to say they were in town. I acted happy on the phone though, and gave them the final directions to my house. When they pulled into the driveway, I almost locked the door and acted like I wasn’t home. However, when I saw Lenna and Edward get out of the car, I immediately rushed outside and was more thrilled to see them than I thought I could be. Lenna was still beautiful and Edward, though he looked different after all these years, was grinning from ear to ear. We exchanged hugs and greetings and almost cried as we realized how long it had been. When Lenna heard about it all she had insisted on coming along. We were all very happy at that moment.

I had hardly noticed Lisa behind Edward as we were talking. Then Edward saw her and gave the introductions. It was then that I finally noticed her, and that’s and understatement. Lisa was gorgeous. She looked so much like Lenna had when we were kids that I was taken back. She was slimmer than Lenna had been but just as beautiful. I tried to compose myself long enough to shake hands but when we touched, it brought back a lot of memories. It also brought lust into my loins that I hadn’t felt in years.

We went inside and shared a great dinner as it was getting late. We then sat and talked in the living room for a few hours. I could hardly take my eyes off Lenna and hoped no one would notice when I had to ask them to repeat what they had said. They didn’t seem to and we retired to bed as they had to get up early to leave the next morning.

After breakfast we again said our goodbyes promising to see each other again soon. And then it was just Lisa and me. She seemed shy and timid but I couldn’t blame her. Even though she was my cousin’s daughter, we really were strangers. I had not even seen a picture of her since she was ten and I’m guessing she only saw me maybe in a picture when I was near the same age. We went inside and began watching a little television as I tried to think of something that might start a conversation. Little did I know what can of worms was about to open up.

"So Lisa, how long have you been thinking about nursing?"

"I guess for a couple of years. My high school had a program where we could volunteer at hospitals as nurses aides and I got involved in that and liked it." She answered.

"Well it’s great to have you here. And it was great to see your dad and grandma again. It’s been a long while." I said.

"Yeah, dad told me all about you and the times you and he and grandma used to have." She said.

She smiled awkwardly at that and I became a little puzzled.

"You mean how we practically grew up together?" I asked.

"Yes, that and everything else." She said, now grinning at me. "I kind of forced it out of him when I found his journal from when he was a kid."

I was getting nervous now but never thought she was talking about what she really was talking about.

"I couldn’t believe what happened that day between you three on the patio, but I didn’t mind. I thought it was kinda cool that you three were that close." She said.

I was stunned. My mind raced on what she was talking about but really I already knew. It had to be that. What else could it be.

"What exactly are you talking about?" I fumbled. "There were so many good times back then."

"Not like this." She added. "You would especially remember this. When you three did it on the patio."

I got up and walked out of the room trying to convince myself that this was all a mistake. It was awkward enough having her here, but now it was becoming unbearable.

After what seemed like only seconds, as I was trying to deal with how to explain and fix this situation, Lisa yelled for me from the living room. I paused a few more moments, took a deep breath, and was going to try to play it off as a youthful mistake. As I walked back into the room my eyes about popped out of my head. There was Lisa buck naked lying on the couch and fondling her pussy. I was completely stunned and speechless. It was almost like looking back into the past. As if Lenna could have been lying there. Lisa looked younger than Lenna had that day on the patio, but no less beautiful and had bigger tits than Lenna I don’t mind saying. Her body, other than the larger tits, was almost identical. And my hard on in my pants was as hard as it had been all those years ago. I knew I would be fucking this girl soon and often but I waited for her to speak anyway.

"Daddy said I should help out around the house any way I could to earn my keep. I’m really not too good at housekeeping like he probably told you, so I figured what better way to help out than to offer myself to you anytime and anyway you want." She said. "You can fuck my teenage pussy, my tits, my ass, my mouth, or anywhere else you might could dream up. You can fuck me anytime and for as long as you would like. I figure if I can keep your balls drained then you will not regret having me around."

I began to undress. As she put her middle finger insider her tight, hairless pussy. She was moaning a little as she continued. I moved toward her.

"I love cock though I haven’t, [ooooh], had it as much as I’d like. I’m still sure I can be good for you with a little practice. [Oh my god] I love to swallow sperm and I will if you let me. I learn fast and . . .[ mmmmm]."

I cut her off in mid-sentence by stuffing my swollen cock into her mouth. She moaned on my cock making a low humming vibration on my sensitive head. I was already in paradise before she began to take as much of my cock as she could.

‘Amateur my ass!’ I thought as she was going to suck my balls out through my cock! Much better than her aunt had done all those years ago! I came quickly and though she choked and gagged a little, she spilled nothing and swallowed the entire load after pulling away from my cock. She hadn’t even caught her breath before I moved around and lowered my face onto her smooth pussy.

Her cunt was sweltering hot and dripping wet. I began to lick and suck on her clip hard as she bucked with pleasure. She began moaning and screaming profanities I thought she couldn’t possibly have known, begging me not to stop.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD! EAT MY PUSSY HARDER! MAKE ME CUM ALL OVER YOUR FACE!"

Those were some of the more tame phrases coming out of her mouth as she did as promised. When she came, I was so amazed that I stopped and rose up to watch. She squirted cum all over my face and mouth almost drowning me before I got up to watch her endless stream of cum splatter all over my stomach and flow down my cock and balls! When she finally began to come down from her orgasm, she waited only a few seconds catching her breath before rising and practically tackling me to the floor. I was barely down before I felt her lower her cunt onto my hard shaft as she straddled me. My cock entered her with ease because of all the natural lubricant, but she was tighter than any girl I had ever fucked. She rode me wildly as I lay on the floor. Her hands were on my chest and her large tits were bouncing wildly. She was bucking and thrusting so hard that something amazing happened. I’ll admit that I had not fucked a woman’s ass in my life since that day on the patio years before. The most erotic thing about this time was that it started as an accident. As she was fucking me, my cock slipped out and when she came back down hard on top of my cock, it roughly slipped into her tight ass. She let out a cry of pain and stopped immediately. I sat still for what seemed like forever but could have only been a few seconds. She had stopped and had her eyes closed tight and a grimace on her face as she reached back toward her ass. My cock was still firmly inside her ass and throbbing with ecstacy. I was horrified at first thinking the worst. What if something went wrong and we had to go to the hospital or something?! It seems humorous now to admit, but I actually did think that. What the hell was I going to tell the doctor?! Instead, without a word, she began to slowly move back and forth, speeding up a little with each thrust. Her face slowly began to show pleasure again as she found a rhythm. Before long, she was fucking me again, now with my cock in her ass, with as much gusto as she had before. I was in heaven. As tight as her pussy had been, this was ten fold. I could tell that she had never been fucked there before and I loved the fact that she was losing her"anal virginity" to me. It was like I was that little boy on the patio all over again. In a way at least. She left one hand on my chest and began to roughly rub her clit with the other.

After several minutes she finally stopped to change positions. She got on all fours and stuck her ass back toward me. I could see a slight gap in her ass as I went for it again. I was inside her ass for a few minutes thrusting her hips back into my thrusts and then I began to alternately fuck her ass and pussy. It was more exciting than anything I had ever done. She was moaning loud again and I felt her pussy erupt all over my balls for a second time. She collapsed with the power of this orgasm as I only fucked her limp body even harder. I was fucking her ass when I felt my own orgasm building to explosion. I pulled quickly from her ass as she fell completely limp onto the floor. Her last orgasm had left her in an almost catatonic state as her eyes were glassy and her breathing was erratic. I didn’t hesitate however to move to her face and push my cock into her mouth as I began to cum. This seemed to wake her up as she wrapped her hand around my cock and pumped feverishly as my cum filled her mouth. She swallowed much more expertly this time and didn’t release my cock until all the cum was swallowed and my limp cock fell loosely from her wet, creamy lips. She looked exhausted as she rolled over onto her back and slowly fell asleep saying only "that was fantastic" just before she lost consciousness.

I picked her up and carried her to my bedroom and for the rest of the day we relaxed and slept. The next day she insisted I call her cell phone "anytime I needed to cum", as she put it. And I was always more than happy to. By the end of that first semester I had fucked her every day, most days many times, and almost anywhere I could think of including my work office, my classroom, and in my front yard! She would wear little school girl outfits to class and I couldn’t resist. She looked so young and innocent with her pig tails or pony tail and her knee high socks and short skirt. He blouse white (almost see through) and no bra. She was getting all my attention and I didn’t want it any other way. Sometimes she would bring in girlfriends of her’s to share in our love and the threesomes were explosive if nothing else. She loved to eat pussy almost as much as she loved to suck cock. She ended up staying with me from that first day on. Even after she graduated she decided to take a job right in the same town and continued to live with me. She said she didn’t want it any other way and that in her mind we were man and wife. The house might get a little messy now and then, but my balls stay drained and that’s good enough for me.

It was fairly early in the morning. I was 18, almost 19, and getting ready to graduate from high school. Keri was a ripe and beautiful 16, going on 17. On this particular morning our parents had already gone to work. Keri was in the bathroom. She had showered, finished styling her hair, and was completing her make up. As usual, she was naked, as I required, and her bathroom door was open so I could see her. We had gotten to the point that she was wearing high heel shoes whenever we were alone. This morning as I watched her, I could not imagine a woman being more beautiful and erotic. I decided that I wanted her. What better way to start the day.

Without her knowing, I went to my athletic bag and retrieved several strands of rope. I had taken a shower and was still nude. My cock was rising at the prospects of playing sexual games with Keri. I walked into to the bathroom and stood behind Keri. Leaning forward, I kissed her on the back of her neck, while my left hand went around her body and was cupping her left breast. Keri closed her eyes, enjoying the early morning attention. Then, without her expecting it, I moved my left hand back and used it to capture both her arms, bringing them behind her. Keri gave a token resistance, but submitted as I bound her wrists behind her back. As was my custom, I quickly ran a second rope around her elbows, pulling them together in the small of her back, and binding them there. Keri looked down at her breasts as the protruded from her body because of her bondage.

I turned her around to face me. I hugged and kissed her, pulling her body tight to mine. My rigid cock was pressed against her smooth tight stomach. She kissed me hungrily, and pressed herself tight to me. I walked her into my bed room, and made her stand in the middle of the floor, while I retrieved a secret purchase from my athletic bag. Her face registered both surprise and curiosity about what I had in my hands.

It was a curious contraption which consisted of a small leather harness and a rather large plastic cock, a dildo if you will. I had her approach me, and stand directly in front of me as I sat on the side of my bed. I buckled the belt part of the harness tightly around her narrow waist. A crotch strap was connected to the center front of the harness. The dildo was mounted to that strap. Keri watched, helplessly, as I installed this device on her.

I ran my finger into my sister’s pussy, and found it to be moist and hot, ready for the insertion of my special dildo. I made her spread her legs, and pushed the plastic cock into her delicious passage. She closed her eyes and groaned, deeply, at this phallic invasion. When I had it fully inserted, I pulled the crotch strap tightly between her legs, pressing the dildo even deeper into her. The strap was buried in the crevice of her sweet ass. Turning her around, I buckled the crotch strap to the back of the waist belt. To insure that she could not remove the crotch strap and plastic invader, I used a small padlock to secure the buckle. Now, even if her hands were not tied behind her back, she would not be able to remove the dildo from her steaming pussy.

“Oh, Jack, I feel so full down there. But, how are you going to put your cock in me? My pussy is full now”, Keri said with more than idle curiosity.

I looked up at her, smiling I replied, “Oh, sweet slave, I have ways to handle that.”

Up to this point, she had failed to notice that there was a small electrical switch on the bottom of the dildo. Yes, it was electrified. As she looked down at this harness and the attached tormentor, I put my hands between her gorgeous legs and flipped the switch “on”. Keri reacted immediately.

“John, what have you done? It’s alive!”

She closed her eyes as she tried to absorb the impact of this vibrating dildo in her pussy. In fact, this dildo had another unique little feature. Not only did it vibrate, it moved. On the top side of this plastic cock, there was a little knob, or nubbin, which pressed directly on her clit. So, not only was the dildo working in her heated passage, it was pressed against, and vibrating on her clit. This was maddening to her.

I then made her get on her knees, in front of me, and take my rigid cock in her mouth. She was struggling. The dildo was doing it’s job, and she had a job to do. She was vigorously sucking me, and beginning to hump her hips to the actions of the dildo. I reclined, looking at my delightful sister, watching as she was sucking me deeply in her pretty mouth.

Suddenly, I heard the front door to the house slam. I heard my father yell, “Hey! Is anybody home?”

I answered back, “Yeah, Dad, I’m up here!”

Quickly, I jerked my cock from Keri’s mouth and helped her stand up.

“Hurry, get in the bathroom, I’ll close the door!”

Keri ran into the bathroom, stumbling as she went. Her wrists and arms were tied behind her, she was naked, wearing high heel pumps, and had a rather large dildo fucking her. I closed the door behind her, jerked a pair of running shorts onto my body. Grabbing a text book from my nightstand, I covered my erection with it.

My father entered my room, apologetically saying, “Hey, I forgot my report to the Board. Whatcha doin, Guy?”

“Oh, nothing, just reading this physics book, getting ready for school”, I replied.

“Great, good work. Where’s Keri”, he asked.

“I think she is in the bathroom. I heard her in there a little while ago. You know how girls are”, I laughed. My Dad laughed, nodding his head.

It was obvious that he was not being nosy. It was just unusual for him to be home at the time of day, and he was just catching up on what his children were doing. He was a good man, and I sometimes felt guilty because Keri and I deceived my hard working parents about our sexual exploits.

“Keri, I’ll see you tonight”, he spoke to the bathroom door.

From behind the door, in what I detected to be a rather shaky voice, Keri answered him, saying that she had just got out of the shower and was undressed.

“That’s OK, Baby. I’ll see you guys later. Have a good day”, he replied. With that he was out the door to his work-a-day world.

As soon as I heard his car drive away, I opened the bathroom door. What I found was an erotic surprise. Keri was lying on the bathroom floor. She was completely helpless with her hands and arms still tied behind her back (when I tie her, she stays tied). Her sweet naked body was writhing to the vibrations and movements of the dildo which was still working diligently in her cunt.

“Oh, Jack, please, turn it off, turn it off!. It’s driving me mad”, she pleaded.

“Keri, quit complaining. It can’t be that bad. I can see that you are humping it. You must like it”, I chided.

“Oh, noooooo, here it comes again”, she cried!

It was obvious that she was having a climax a she gritted her teeth, groaned loudly and started to spasm into a delicious cum. She closed her eyes as she was humping her body as if she were receiving a cock from a invisible lover. Her pretty mouth was slack and her delicate bound hands seemed to be grasping for that invisible lover. I waited until the climax was over, and then I reached between her creamy thighs and flipped the switch to “off”.

I stooped down, and picked her up, carried her into my bedroom and laid her on my bed. She was still gently moving her pelvis in the aftermath of her cum

“Oh, God, Jack! That thing made me have at least four cums. I did my best to be quiet so Dad couldn’t hear me, but it was driving me crazy.”

Smiling, I reached between her thighs and switched it back “on”. Keri stiffed and bit her lip as her body started to experience yet another climax. As she reached her zenith, she let out a scream of release. As she came down from this climax, I again turned the switch to “off.”

“Oh, please, Jack, let me rest. Please, don’t turn it on again. I can’t catch my breath”, she pleaded.

I rolled her onto her back and straddled her body, on my knees. Keri’s bound arms were pinned under her, raising her breasts up towards me. I eased forward until my cock was at her mouth. When the tip of my cock touched her full lips, she opened her sweet lips and closed them around the head of my cock. Her delicate pink tongue was lashing the head of my phallus, causing it to throb in her mouth. I had seen too much this morning, so I started to fuck her pretty mouth. As I closed in on my climax, I reached back and flipped the dildo switch to “on”. As I was humping my cock into Keri’s mouth, filling it with my issue, she was humping the devilish dildo and experienced yet another cum!

Well, I had to go to college, so I moved out of the house. I had a full scholarship and had saved sufficient money to be able to rent a small two bedroom house near the college. I was hoping to rent the other room to another student to help defray my monthly rent costs.

Keri was beside herself. Her love, and “master” as leaving her immediate life. She was lost. I promised would come home every weekend, and we would see each other. My little house was only about 40 miles from our parents home. I made sure she knew she could visit me anytime she wanted to. To be honest, I did not want to leave her. I loved her, but I needed to go to college. Back in the dark recesses of my mind, I thought that I could, perhaps, move Keri into my little house. With the spare bedroom, we could use the ruse that we were siblings and she was living there in my spare room.

As the school year started, Keri was having trouble with her grades. She, too, wanted to move into my house near the college. After one semester, her grades were suffering, and she was depressed. I had a talk with my parents, and told them I would tutor her and help her raise her grades, but, she would have to move in with me, and attend high school near where I was living. After much talk and deliberation, they agreed. They even consented to pay half of the rent on my little rental house. Keri was overjoyed. To her credit, she did her best to contain her enthusiasm.

Things were looking up for us. Now I could attend college, and have my sister, my lover and sex slave living with me, full time, with total privacy.

Continued…

Sarah loved horses and, after a lot of coaxing, got me to go riding with her. I'd ridden some during college and as a teen, but was never entirely comfortable around horses. But Sarah's expertise gave her a confidence that was contagious and I was soon enjoying myself, riding with her along the city park's bridle paths.

The day it happened, Sarah and I had driven to a horse farm quite a ways out of the city. She knew the owner through a relative of hers. Sarah said it would be a great riding experience because the farm was adjacent to miles of trails leading through a wildlife area.

The farm itself was beautiful and the surrounding countryside was wild and scenic. The owners, an older couple, greeted us as we got out of the car. They were warm, friendly people who said we had the run of the place.

Sarah selected our horses and, with a little help from me, got them saddled and we were soon trotting off towards the nearby forest. It was everything she had said it was and more...simply gorgeous. We let the horses amble along the wide path at their own pace as we chatted. We seemed to have the area to ourselves.

Sarah seemed in a playful mood. "Know what I did a couple times as a teen?" she asked with a devilish grin. I smiled and shook my head.

"On my uncle's farm, I'd go to these woods way out back and undress and ride in the nude!" she giggled at the memory.

I laughed, "Weren't you afraid of being seen?"

"His farm was really remote," she said. "But, honestly?...I think the chance of being seen was a big part of the thrill" She paused. "Used to make me horny!" Then her face reddened slightly. I laughed as much at her blush as at her story.

"Too bad there were no boys around, huh?" I grinned.

Her devilish look returned. "Oh, I'd just lie down in the tall grass and...well..relax for awhile!" I looked at her, knowing how special those forbidden moments must have been.

I sighed. "I never had the nerve to ...to do THAT outside" She looked at me, honestly surprised, "Never?" I shook my head, "Blame it on a too strict upbringing."

We rode along in silence for a time. Rounding a curve in the path, we came into a grove of pine trees. Sarah brought her horse to a halt and dismounted. "I'll be right back!" she said and disappeared into the evergreens. I assumed she was going to answer nature's call.

I was admiring the trees when she re-emerged, saying "Ah! That's better!" When I turned to look at her, I nearly fell off my horse.

Sarah was wearing her shoes and socks...and nothing else! She had the type of slim athletic body women my age would kill for. Her smallish breasts sat high on her chest, capped with pink nipples. While the hair on her head was a lovely auburn color, her neatly trimmed pubic hair was definitely red.

"Sarah!" I gasped. "You're crazy!" She laughed at the school teacher tone in my voice. I had to smile too.

"Hey lady," she taunted. "Don't knock it 'till you tried it!"

"What?" I said with genuine shock. "Take my clothes off? Not a chance!" She cocked her head to one side, grinning up a me with a daring look in her eyes. I found myself getting down off my horse.

"This is crazy!" I kept telling myself as I re-traced her path into the pines. But something about seeing Sarah's clothes lying in a neat pile in a small clearing made me relax a little. I began undressing, slowly at first but then more quickly, afraid I'd lose my nerve. Finally, I pulled down my panties with a jerk and kicked them off. I stepped back into my shoes and went back to the path, the pine branches touching and caressing my naked body.

I'm a little shorter than Sarah and a little chubby, but not fat. My breasts, always large, have ballooned up to a 40DD as I've put on weight. My hips are wide and I could feel my ample buttocks jiggle as I walked. As for between my legs..well..the light brown hair there is more of a forest rather than a bush.

Sarah smiled as I emerged, saying "Oooo.big boobies!" I laughed a little.

"Are we actually going riding like this?" I asked nervously.

"Absolutely!" she said brightly, putting one foot in her stirrup and swinging the other over the horse. I caught a quick glimpse of the slit between her legs. "We'll just go a little ways and then come back here," she promised.

Somewhat reluctantly, I mounted my own horse, not really prepared for the sensation. "Oh my!" I said quietly. Sarah laughed and said, "I should have warned you. The saddle hitting the clit the first time can be a shock." I blushed and nodded. It certainly was!

It didn't take long for me to begin feeling the adventure of it. I began to enjoy the feeling of the warm sun coming through the tree branches. Of course, the steady rhythm of riding made the saddle rub back and forth on my open crotch. I was a little embarrassed. My erect nipples could be blamed on the cool air, but I was afraid the wetness on my saddle was becoming obvious. I stole a sidelong glance at Sarah and saw that the lower half of her bush looked a bit matted. I was pretty sure her nipples were erect too.

She looked at me, smiling softly. "Well, I guess we should each find a private place" I knew what she meant and nodded.

We should have heard them coming. Maybe we were lost in our own thoughts or maybe they just had considerable stalking skills, but suddenly, there they were: Five men, carrying shotguns standing on the path grinning at us. Our first instinct was to turn the horses and run, but the apparent leader of the group made a vague gesture with his gun that convinced us running was not a good idea.

"You ladies get down off them horses," the leader drawled. We did, each of us with an arm across our nipples and a hand over our bush.

The men were a scruffy looking bunch, dressed in denims in varying degrees of filthiness. The leader walked closer and we both backed up a little. "No need to be shy, ladies!" he grinned, with tobacco stained teeth. "But y'all shouldn't go ridin' around nekked. Y'all might catch cold!" The other men found this hilarious.

"Look," I said with what I hoped sounded like confidence, "You've had your fun! Now let us go!"

"Sheeet!" he laughed. "We ain't even really seen ya yet. Why not drop them hands?"

After a moment, Sarah and I complied, dropping our hands to our sides. "That's better!" he leered. The others moved closer, craning for a better look at us.

Sarah was trembling more than I was. "Please!" she said, close to tears, "Let us go! We-we're teachers..we won't tell anyone."

"Teachers, huh?" he laughed, but the malice grew in his eyes. Wrong thing to say! I thought to myself. "Well, well," he said, no longer smiling, "Maybe you can teach us somethin'..huh?" He suddenly grabbed both of Sarah's arms and flung her to the ground beside the trail.

The speed with which it happened was terrifying. In seconds, Sarah was on her back and he was on top of her, pants down just far enough to free his quite large penis. Her eyes went wide with fear as she saw it and she started to say something just as he brutally penetrated her, burying the full length of his shaft in her pussy. From where I stood, I could see his huge organ push into her. Her scream echoed in the trees. His hips began slamming up and down, each thrust forcing a moaning yelp from Sarah.

The other men moved even closer, watching him rape Sarah and cheering him on. "Ram it to the bitch, Billy! Go on now!"

Then, with a few grunts, he finished with her, roughly yanking out his cock and getting to his feet. A river of white ran down Sarah's crotch. I remember hoping that she was on the pill. She started to get to her feet and another of the men pounced on her, stiff cock in his hand. "Oh god! Please! No!" she begged, then another brutal penetration and another scream.

One of the other men walked up to me and began roughly fondling my breasts. I stood still and said nothing. Another grabbed me between the legs, remarking "Hairy bitch, ain't she?" The groping became more frantic, as fingers were pushed up my pussy and ass. It was almost a relief when I was flung down next to Sarah for my turn at being raped.

My first attacker was young and eager, so eager that he began spurting almost the moment he pushed his cock into me. He kept pumping for a while anyway, apparently not wanting his buddies to know he'd come so quickly.

Groggy, I looked over at Sarah, who lay quiet now, being raped for the third, ..fourth?, time

Someone quickly took the young guy's place after he got off me and took his time pumping me. It might have been Billy, the leader..I was beginning to lose track of who was doing what. I worked my hips a little, trying to get him to finish sooner, but he took this as arousal and cackled, "She's likin' now!" I heard one of the say, "Fuckin' slut! She's got a wedding ring on!"

I wanted to tell them that Rick was the only man who'd ever had me, but I knew it was pointless. And I started to think they were right..we were fuckin' sluts. I saw Sarah's hips begin rising and falling in a rapid, purposeful way. Looking at her face, I saw her staring at me wide-eyed, face flushed.

"I'm so sorry!" she sobbed. "I can't help it..I can't!" She gasped and groaned as the orgasm overtook her, even as she cried because of her shame. I felt so sorry for her and knew my own body would soon betray me too.

Oddly enough, I didn't come until someone was shoving his cock into my mouth after the last guy finished fucking me. I had to grab my pussy with both hands, eliciting laughter from the men and further comment on what a whore I was. But I no longer cared and sucked the cock in my mouth and masturbated.

Finally, I was able to sit up. Sarah was on her knees before one of the men, her head bobbing as she blew him. He slapped her and she fell on her side. "That's enough, bitch!". All of them had come as much as they could. Having Sarah suck him was just to humiliate her as much as possible.

We were pulled to our feet and our hands were tied behind our backs. I just knew that we were about to be marched off into the woods and shot. Looking back now, I almost wish they had done that.

We were taken into the woods to a clearing with a massive fallen log across it. We were forced to bend forward over it. Groggy as we were, we couldn't figure out what more they could possibly do to us. I heard our horses being brought up.

Sarah figured it out first, her eyes bulged in terror. "OH NO! OH GOD! NOT THAT!"

"What?'" I asked, "What is it?" She looked at me, wild-eyed. "The horses! The horses are both males! They're going to let the horses fuck us!"

Harsh laughter from behind us. "Smart lady!" laughed Billy.

I heard them talk soothingly to the horses as they masturbated them to readiness.

The log we were on was so massive that the horses were able to get their front hooves up on it just in front of Sarah and me. This, of course, put the animals in a perfect position over us for what the men had in mind.

Sarah kept screaming and begging but I didn't resist until I felt something gigantic and hot being shoved against my crotch. "You'll kill us!" I screamed and was answered by laughter. That was the idea of course; the horses would fuck us to death.

Sarah's horse entered her first. She let out a scream that didn't sound human as the truly massive horse cock slid into her. She farted and I heard her peeing on the leaf covered forest floor.

As I was penetrated, I was even less delicate. A torrent of pee went down my legs and then I shit, the turds falling onto the leaves. The men cheered.

I believe the only thing that saved us was that the horses seemed to know not to push their entire length into us. Still. both of us took 12 to 14 inches of incredibly thick penis.

Both Sarah and I periodically passed out. We suddenly noticed that the men were gone. I looked over at Sarah, regularly gasping as the horse's prick 'hit bottom' and rammed against my cervix. "Sarah..how..how long does a horse take..to..to finish?"

She shook her head, gasping too. "I-I don't know! I..never..never had anything like this!" Then suddenly, she flung her head back, groaning "Ahhhhhhh!..Ohhhhh..ohhhhh shit! Oh shit!". Her body shook so hard, I thought she was having a convulsion, but I soon realized what was happening: She was coming. Then she hung limply on the log, apparently in a dead faint. She didn't even react to the more rapid thrusts the horse was suddenly making. A very wet sound came from between her legs and I heard a loud dripping noise. The animal was ejaculating inside her.

The awful knowledge of what was happening to Sarah shocked me into a strange, wild orgasm. I jerked and twisted on the massive prick that impaled me, cursing and moaning. My ropes came loose but I made no attempt to escape. "FUCK ME GODDAMN IT!" I screamed. "CUM IN ME! BREED ME!" As if he understood, the horse quickened his humping. He came so hard that it actually hurt. I was instantly filled with horse sperm and felt it being pumped out of me by his penis. Warm rivers poured down the insides of my legs.

I must have passed out too because I was suddenly aware of lying on the ground next to the log, Nearby, Sarah was trying to get to her feet, each movement making another dribble of white come from between her legs. Her ropes had come off too. I looked down and saw that my cunt was now an oval, the opening stretched to the point that I could put three fingers inside me without touching the sides of my vagina. My clitoris had swollen to half the size of my thumb..I'd never seen it so big. As Sarah stood, leaning against the log, I could see that her female parts were in much the same condition. Her clit hung between her legs like a small penis.

I started to stand, then realized that squatting to drain my pussy was a better idea. Sarah squatted too, facing me. There was no embarrassment...not any more. A steady stream ran out of both of our cunts, forming pools between our feet.

Sarah looked at me, her face now calm as she quietly said, "We can't tell anyone what happened here."

I started to object, but then realized she was right. I sighed, "We'd have to admit that we became complete sluts. Both of us even came while committing bestiality."

Sarah stood up, giving her hips a shake to get rid of the last dribble from between her legs. She smiled tiredly, "Maybe when my pussy recovers, I'll come back here."

I thought of what the men had done. Of what the horse had done. Then I thought of Rick in bed, of how he'd been in recent years. I nodded. "I think I'll come back with you."

She acted like nothing happened.pretended like everything was normal and turned and went into the bathroom.I needed to think what was i going to do .in one hand it turned me on watching her fuck someone else. she was always so shy and never showed her body dressed conservative long dresses if she wore a dress and shorts half way to her knees.this was all going to change.now i need to change her mind set and make where she wont fuck her own son anymore.i'm going to have fun with my wife i might even make her a slut but not with her son.i go to the bathroom and walk in. the shower was on and she was about to get in.her back was turned to me and i looked her up a down. her butt was sticking out and i sudenly remembered my plans for today was to fuck the hell out of her before ben scewed everything up.i said come in and sit. she started to turn but froze and stared straight ahead.i shut off the shower and stand and stare at her .her tits where sagging slightly but her nipples pointed upward alittle i reach over and sqeeze them making them hard.her pussy was nice and trimed. just a little patch of hair above her slit the rest was bald.i could see a little of ben cum running down her leg.i took a towel and wiped it off.i then instrucked her she would not fuck ben anymore. it was a mistake. you will feel guilty for it but never tell anyone.from now on when its just me and the boys home you will wear that see threw nighty at night around the house with no bra or panties it covers you enough and you and barely see anything thew it if the boys have friends stay over you can still wear it. you will dress more sexy from now on wear short shorts and miniskirts or what ever i tell you too from now on.you will let me fuck you any time any way i want with out asking.123 wake up.she woke up and turned to turn the shower on i grabed her around the waist and stuck my fingure up her and pulled her back sat her on the sink she didnt resist i took out my dick it was rock hard from all this control over her i slamed it between her legs her pussy was still wet from her earlier time so i slide all 7 inches in slaming her into the sink and mirror.i came alot filling her and shot some on her stomach i pulled out and had her lick me clean then i told her to take a shower.after she got out of the shower she dug out her black see through nighty and sliped it on. and we went to bed.the next morning ben went to school and shortly after that i saw are neighbor walking up to the house.he was alright for a neighbor i guess but was kinda noisy like some neighbors are.he was about 55 years old  a little over weight and bald.he came to the door wearing a tee shirt and sweat pants.Barb still just had on her black nighty i had her put a robe on over it and go tell him i was not home.in vite him in for a cup of coffee and  leave him in the kitchen. come back to me for a minuite.she went to the door and let him in he sat down at the kitchen table and she came down the hall to are room.i put her under and instrucked her to go back out and flirt a little with him let your robe fall open a little and after 5 min come back to me for a minuite.she walked down the hall as ahe did i peaked out the door.she got him a cup of coffee and sat down at the table accross from him. as she did her rob fell open. you could see her tits pointing out and he was just staring at them you could tell he was nervous but had trouble keeping his eyes off her body she stood up and went too the sink to do dishes as she did i could hear her talking to him about the weather and everything else neighbors talk about.she had her back to him and all he was doing was staring at her butt as it wiggled as she dried dishes a few times her robe rode up and you could see the bottom curve of her butt. i could see under the table his hand was tring to hide his erection.barb came down the hall to me i told her to seduce him anyway she wanted to and she left. when she got back in the kitchen she walked over to the laundry room and took off her robe and put it in the washer then turned wearing only her black nighty and came back over to the table. dave thats are nieghbors name had sweat beads on his for head. said he had work to do and better go barb walked over and stoped him and sat on his lap stradled him in one motion pulled her nighty off and stuck her tits in his face. then she reached down and freed his hard dick it was only about 6 inches but big around.she raised herself up and slowly sank it into her pussy. dave said nothiing as she started geting into rythem she kissed him full on the lips as she wigled her hips back and forth on him he came first and tried to pull out before he did she just wraped her legs around the chair and made him stay in her.he was sweating bad but barb was'nt done she got him up and took him in the bathroom  continue this storry later in part 3 hope you enjoy

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 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!>

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...

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.

She looked at it, puzzled. "It's the right time." She insisted. Then, she reached over and gently bit my ear as she realized what I was saying. Ah, so there was a difference between Cindi and Katie. Cindi would never have gotten that joke. After a little more hugging, she steered me over to the chair to sit down. She looked at me for a second, head tilted sideways slightly (I love it when they do that), then started to rub my shoulders. Sometimes there are advantages to having girls that can sense emotions. She made my back feel better. I didn't really care if it did or not, as long as she kept kissing my neck and kept those cute little hands on me. Then she slipped onto my lap and kissed me. That was good, too. She whispered in my ear how she would like to make something else feel good, too, but Amy would probably feel that emotion. Then she served and fed me breakfast.

By the time Amy stumbled in, I was eating my own breakfast; Katie was hungry and was eating her own instead of feeding me. Amy walked in, took one look at Katie, looked at me with a surprised but pleased look on her face, and then mouthed "thank you!" to me and went over to get her own breakfast. She sat down to eat, and Katie and she proceeded to have one of those teenage conversations where I wasn't even sure what language they were speaking, much less understand any of it. I could've bought a Porsche for what I spent sending them to school just so they could talk like that! Well, not really, but you get my point. After Katie left to get ready for school, Amy looked closely at me.

"Thank you, Daddy, for whatever you did last night to cheer up Katie. I can't stand to see her unhappy. I don't know how you do it; you always were able to do the same thing with Cindi." Brief jolt of sadness for both of us at the mention of Cindi.

"Well, Amy, if you got sad once in a while I could show you," I teased. Then I turned serious. "Of course, the one time you did I was a miserable failure."

"Daddy! That's not true. You were a big reason why I came back. We just needed a little help."

"Your Mom will be in town tomorrow," I reminded Amy. Katie walked back into the room as I said it.

"Really?" Katie asked.

"Yeah. It's their birthday. Nice hint, Dad." Amy the smart aleck. We told Katie about the whole weekend of festivities we usually had planned. She was excited. They never did anything fun like that in her family.

After dropping the girls off at school, I decided to see a lawyer friend of mine. I told him about Katie's situation, and asked him about adopting her. He said I would need a signed statement from her current "mother" releasing her. I thought that would be easy, even if I had to bribe her. He said statements from the real parents might or might not be necessary depending on the language of the judgment of the court. He would research that, and get back to me. In any case, unless someone fought it, it should be able to be done quickly, since she was already living with us. I told him to let me know if there were any problems and I would take care of it.

I checked in with Chief Haskin to see if there was any progress with the accident investigation, but he wasn't in. I told his secretary I would check back in later, and headed for work. I checked in with the Director of Microbiology about Amy's bug. He told me they had made some substantial progress, but he couldn't tell me anything yet. He'd let me know when he had something. Maybe I'm just paranoid, but I had the feeling he knew more than he was saying and that he wasn't happy with what he knew.

After work, I stopped by a jewelry store to pick up Victoria's birthday present. I had put it on layaway a few weeks ago when I saw her admiring it. I'm sure I wouldn't surprise her, but she would enjoy it anyway. When I got home, Amy and Katie had supper ready again. I could get used to this.

After supper, Amy came down to talk to me. Must be serious, I thought, the 'twins' were not together.

"Dad," she started. Yep. Dad. Serious. "Can I ask you a question?" Really serious. She didn't sit down or cuddle.

"No, Amy, you are not allowed to ever talk to me again. Of course you can ask me a question."

"Well, it's just that I know you aren't going to answer it, so I don't know why I am bothering... Dad, do you have someone following us?"

Damn! Certifiable genius. I never expected her to notice that, though. Those guys are good.

"Why would I have anyone following you, honey?"

She rolled her eyes, gave me an 'Amy' look, and stamped her foot in frustration.

"Look, Dad, I know I'm just a kid, so I don't really expect you to tell me things that you haven't even told Mom about what you really do for a living, but don't treat me like an idiot, ok? I want to know if this is something I should be worried about, or if there is something I should know about. I guess I could just take him out next time I see him and ask him myself. You know I can do that.

Damn it. Why does she have to be so damn smart all the time? Why not just when I'm ready for it and think it is cute?

"Ok, Amy. I won't treat you like the idiot you are acting like. What did he look like, and how did he act?" She described him and his actions to me. Nothing to worry about; one of mine. Except a 13 year old girl had just made one of the best shadowers I had ever met. Maybe I should hire her!

"Don't worry about it, Amy. He's one of the good guys. Just a little added protection I arranged for my family."

"And your family would need added protection why?" Great. She wasn't going to let this go. I guess I was going to have to piss her off.

"Let me worry about that, ok sweetie? You just concentrate on being a teenager that doesn't irritate her parents too much. Ok?" That should just about do it.

She gave me another 'Amy' look.

"Strange, how someone who works in a hospital can arrange protection like that." She stomped off.

Well! That was fun. Wonder how long she would be mad at me about that?

I had trouble sleeping again that night, so I went down to the basement to watch TV again. Maybe the excitement about the upcoming weekend; I really did enjoy these times together. Maybe an uncomfortable feeling I had that I was not going to like the results of the investigations that were running. Maybe I was just secretly hoping Katie would come find me. Whatever the reason, I finally dozed off, only to wake up with Katie sitting on my lap kissing me.

"Hey, sleepy head. Couldn't stay awake waiting for me? If you are really tired, I can leave you alone tonight."

I put my arms around her and held her so she could not get away.

"You are not going anywhere, Little One. Now, what was this you were going to show me this morning that Amy would have picked up on?"

She grinned, giggled, and slowly took her clothes off. Not that she had a lot on anyway. The universal uniform, panties and a tee shirt. Then she just as slowly took my clothes off. I love it when she undresses me. Then she swallowed my cock all the way, and gave me one of the best blowjobs I had ever had. The things she does with her tongue, lips, hands and teeth had me filling her mouth within minutes. Then she sat down on me, taking me inside her before I could get soft, and proceeded to bring herself to an orgasm as I watched. I just love to watch her tremble and shake all over, with her head buried in my neck, kissing me and trying to keep from screaming her brains out.

We cuddled for a while, and then she started to cry. I instinctively knew this was not the usual happy cry. Something was wrong.

"What is it, pretty lady? Talk to me."

"You are going to hate me so much. I seduced you and started this whole thing and now I have to stop it. I'm so sorry!" she sobbed.

"Sweetheart, this has always been up to you, whenever you need it. We can stop whenever you feel the need to. But why do you have to stop it?"

"I don't want to! I love you so much, and you make me feel so good I cannot believe it. You and Victoria have been so nice to me, giving me a place to stay, and even talking about adopting me. And I repay Victoria for all her kindness by seducing her husband behind her back. The kids at school are right — I am just a slut." She sobbed brokenly against my chest.

This was going to be fun. I love problems this easy to solve. I lifted her head up, looked into her eyes, and wiped her tears away, kissing her gently.

"Katie... look at me. You are not a slut. Sluts sleep with multiple guys at once. You are not two-timing me are you? And you said you were seducing me behind Victoria's back. Would it help it I told her about it?" I teased, trying to get her to laugh.

She smiled shyly. "Well, I'm not sleeping with or making out with anyone else. I am dating someone, though." She looked at me nervously. "Is that ok?" Then what I said dawned on her. "No! Please don't tell Victoria! She would hate me! Not to mention she'd probably kill me and kick me out of the house!" She looked frantic. She did not seem to see the humor of being killed and then kicked out of the house.

"Of course it is ok. You should be dating boys your own age. Katie, you know I love Victoria very much. You said I was a nice, sweet guy. Did you ever wonder why I gave in to you so easily? Why I did these same things with Cindi?

"Well... because I seduced you and you couldn't resist, because I remind you of Cindi? Because you felt sorry for both of us? Because you get lonely and... you know... when Victoria is gone so much? I don't know."

I laughed. "You certainly are very pretty and sexy, Little One, and you would be hard to resist, but I think I could have managed it if I had wanted to." She blushed prettily. "The truth is, Katie, Cindi did seduce me the first time, but Victoria knew about it by the second time we made love. She approved of it, because of the good effects it was having on Cindi's recovery. She also told me in so many words that I was a fool and she would kick my butt if I did not make love to you. She has given me permission to be with you anytime she is out of town. Not only given permission, but strongly encouraged it."

"WHAT?!? Why would she do that? Why would she share someone like you with someone like me?" Katie looked stunned.

"Because she loves you. She knows I love you. She knows how much I miss Cindi and how much you remind me of her. She knows how hurt you have been, sexually and emotionally, and she knows I can help with that as I did with Cindi. Because we are grateful to you for saving Amy's life. We discussed things we could do for you in appreciation. She knew you were in love with me and the thing you wanted most in life was to make love to me. Was she right?" She blushed and looked down when I said that.

"Yes," she whispered shyly. "But, I would never try to take you away or make this a permanent arrangement or anything like that! I just want to enjoy you when I can."

"She knows that, Katie. No offence, pretty girl, but you could never take me away from Victoria. No one could. This is not meant to be permanent. You will someday fall in love with a wonderful man and you will not need this anymore. Until then, I am here anytime you need me. As long as Victoria is not in town. As long as you follow certain guidelines. Do not get pregnant. Do not bring diseases home from other guys. Do not tell anyone."

"I would never tell anyone! Those other things would all involve having sex with someone else, and I am just not interested in that. So, you really mean it is ok? She doesn't mind?"

"Yes. Now, shut up and make me happy, Little One!" I teased her.

Suddenly, I had 90 lbs of wiggly, squirmy Katie all over me, kissing, hugging, and sucking everything she could find to get her mouth on. Then she decided she wanted to do something special for me. First, she pretended she was Cindi. That was sad but nice also. Then she pretended she was Amy, giving herself to me for the first time. How hot was that?!? I do not even want to think about that anymore! By the time she left to go back to bed, I was exhausted. I was going to have to get some sleep one of these nights. It was not going to be tomorrow night, though, because Victoria was coming home. I told the girls they could sleep over at Rebecca's house if they wanted, but strangely, they both said no, they would just suffer through it. Giggle, giggle.

When I got home from work that evening and walked into the kitchen, I was greeted with the prettiest sight I could ever want to see. Victoria, Amy and Katie were all working together, cooking dinner. I just stood there and watched, and listened, before they knew I was there. Victoria was the essence of loveliness; at 37, she still looked no more than 25. Amy, looking so much like her, looked older than her 13, maybe 16. For some reason, I doubt it was accidental, they were wearing almost the same outfit. Finally, Katie, looking so different, yet so much like Cindi it took my breath away. The others looked happy, but Katie positively glowed. She was happier than I had ever seen her. I knew Victoria would be talking to me tonight! They were all mine for the whole weekend. Tonight was staying at home night. Tomorrow evening was dinner at Victoria's parents' house. Sunday was the birthday celebration at our house, with just us four.

As we were relaxing after dinner, teasing each other and just generally having a wonderful time, Victoria and I decided it was time to talk to them about Katie's future.

"Amy, Katie," Victoria said, "Your Dad and I have talked about it, and considering Katie's situation at home, we decided we would like to start proceedings to adopt Katie. Your Dad has looked into it and it should not be hard to do, and hopefully would not take that long. What do you girls think about that?"

Of course, Katie was excited. I had warned her not to let on that I had already mentioned it to her. Amy had a strange look on her face, one I could not read. Victoria noticed it too, and looked at me questioningly, but I did not know what was going on.

"Sure. That would be great," Amy said, then burst into tears, ran into her room, and closed the door. Victoria and I looked at each other in shock. We never would have even dreamed that Amy would have a problem with this. Katie started crying and looked devastated. I told Victoria I would talk to Amy and headed for her room. I knocked on the door.

"Amy. It's Daddy. Can I come in, sweetie?"

I heard a very tiny "yes". Amy was lying on her bed, sobbing her heart out. I have never been able to handle females crying. It just tears me up inside. Amy crying has always been particularly upsetting to me, maybe because she does it so seldom. This was several times in the last two months. Poor little thing. I sat down next to her on the bed, took her head and lay it in my lap, and just held her, stroking her hair. Finally, she calmed down a little.

"Want to tell me about it? A very upset little girl out there does not know why you do not want her to be your sister. Honey, how did we screw up? I honestly thought you would be happy about it; we wanted to surprise you. You and Katie seem to be so close..." I was thoroughly confused and upset that I had caused all this commotion. I could just imagine how Katie must feel.

Amy looked at me with big, sad eyes. What had I missed? I felt like I should know why she was crying. I braced myself for the chewing out I was going to get. Amy is not the most forgiving or diplomatic person when she is upset. Usually you did not have to guess what the problem was.

"God, Daddy, I am such a brat! Poor Katie, she must feel just awful. I really am happy for her, and I really think it is a great idea. I would love to have Katie as a sister. It just seems like... we are just forgetting about Cindi. I am so happy around Katie and it just feels like I should be missing Cindi and not being happy. When I heard we were going to adopt Katie, it just seemed we would not even need or remember Cindi anymore. I'm so sorry, I'm so silly, and now I've made a scene and Mom and Katie both probably hate me; Katie's so upset; I can feel how upset she is in my mind. And you have to listen to all this nonsense from me and I'm ruining your birthday weekend... Daddy, is this what they call a relapse? Am I having a relapse? I don't want to go back to the way I was before. Please help me, Daddy!" she cried as she started sobbing again.

I didn't know what to do. This was such a little thing, but it was so big to her.

"Honey, we don't have to adopt Katie right now. We don't have to adopt her at all. It was just an idea to help her. However, we can take our time and let you get used to it. She can still stay here just like she has been."

"No! I really don't mind. It's so important to her. She needs to belong to a family. I'm the idiot here, not her for wanting a family. I just need to calm down here for a while, and then go back out there and see if I can repair the damage I have just done. I hope it can be repaired. Tell them I'm ok and I'll be out in a little while."

"Amy, they love you. They will understand. Don't be so hard on yourself. I'll tell them."

I went back out to a sobbing, red, puffy eyed, almost hysterical Katie, with Victoria futilely trying to comfort her. I walked over, picked up Katie, and sat down on the couch with her in my lap. She buried her head in my chest and sobbed. Victoria looked lost, not knowing what to do. I smiled at her and told her it would be ok.

I finally got Katie to calm down. I sat her down between Victoria and me, so I could talk to them both.

"Katie, Amy thinks you hate her now."

"I don't hate her! I love her. I thought she hated me. I can find somewhere else to live. I don't want her to think I am pushing her out of her family. I can go somewhere else. I don't want to hurt her!"

"She doesn't want you to leave. She thinks it is wonderful that you would be her sister. She was just taken by surprise. She just thought we were all forgetting about Cindi." I cringed at the look of horror on Victoria's face. "She understands now how impossible that is. She's afraid she's having a relapse and she doesn't want to go back to how she was. We have to be gentle with her; she's a very hurt little girl. Just because she's been acting normal the last two weeks we tend to think everything is ok. Even though you have helped a lot, Katie, she still misses Cindi sometimes."

Amy finally came out of her room. She apologized to everyone, then took Katie by the hand and led her into her room, and closed the door. They came back out an hour later, laughing and joking and giggling as if nothing had ever happened. Teenagers! So resilient.

Later, when it was time to go to bed, I asked Amy if she needed to sleep with us tonight. She rolled her eyes and giggled.

"I don't think so! I would like to get some sleep! Besides, you might not be able to tell Mommy and me apart in the dark! Hmmm, on second thought..." Victoria swatted her on the butt for that. Both Katie and Amy hugged Victoria goodnight together, each whispering in an ear. Victoria blushed?!? I have to hear what they said!

Neither one of us bothered to wear any clothes to bed. We were both too excited for such unnecessary frills. Victoria was in a playful mood, however, as she proceeded to give me one of the best blowjobs in history. She kept bringing me right to the point of climaxing, then backing off and letting me calm down. I had a flashback of the first time Cindi had done that to me. Now I realized where she had gotten the idea. The little imp had been watching us! I looked over at the doorway and sure enough, two little wide-eyed faces were showing through the partially open door! They looked guilty and started to dive under cover until they heard me laugh. I smiled and mouthed "I love you!" to them as they watched. They mouthed it back as Victoria stopped long enough to ask me why I laughed. I told her it was because I loved her and she made me so happy. That was true. When she lowered herself down on me, taking me inside her, I understood why she had taken me so far with the blowjob. She was so wet! She exploded with her first orgasm as soon as I was inside her. Just in the short time it took me to peak, she had another orgasm. This was going to be a fun night! The two little faces looked stunned.

Later, as we were resting together, she looked at me and grinned. I knew that grin; I was in trouble.

"So," she whispered sexily, "how was Katie?" I looked to make sure our little voyeurs were no longer present.

"I thought she was fine tonight," I answered, deliberately misunderstanding her. "Once I explained why Amy... OW! What was that for?" I exclaimed, feigning hurt feelings after she punched me. I did not have to pretend it hurt physically.

"You know what I am talking about, smart aleck. How WAS she?"

"How do you know I did anything yet? I just said I would think about it."

"Are you kidding me? She was positively glowing tonight. Either you did, or she has been taken over by aliens." This was a fun game, but I decided I did not want to risk another punch, so I told her what she wanted to know.

"She was sweet, wonderful, very talented, not as good as you, but very enjoyable. She has also been very badly hurt, as you suspected." I told her the story Katie had told me. Katie had given me permission to tell Victoria. She had tears in her eyes, just as I did, when I first heard it. "Patrick John Phillips, you better tell me you made love to that poor girl after that story, or I'm going to beat you!"

"No, but I let her seduce me. Afterwards, she had a panic attack, thinking she was betraying you. I had to tell her that you knew." I heard Victoria laugh at that. I answered her unspoken question. "Yeah, she was freaked out, but once I convinced her it was true, she was happy." I told her all about that night. She insisted on the details.

"You make sure you keep that girl happy when I'm gone. She is way too precious to lose." Victoria ordered. Yes, ma'am!

"Since I told you about her, does that mean I can tell them all about our sex life?' I teased.

"What? You mean the stuff they didn't see tonight peeking through the door?" She giggled.

"You knew about that?" I asked, shocked.

"Hell, Cindi and Amy have been doing that for years. I figured with me gone so much, it was better than relying on you to give them the sex education talk!" This time I swatted her.

"Well, I did give them the talk." I told her about the experience with all the girls and the strip poker and sex talk. She was laughing hysterically by the time I was done.

"Damn! I'm going to have to watch it or I'm going to be sharing you with all those girls!" She didn't sound too distressed at the idea.

"Right. Just what they want. An old man and their friend's father to boot. They're not all like Katie, you know."

"Are you kidding? All of those girls would take you in a minute. Maybe at the same time, for all I know. Even the ones like Elizabeth and Emily who haven't the foggiest idea what sex is are hot for you, willing to learn." Great. I did not need to hear that! There is one good way to shut Victoria up. Well, from speaking, that is. She didn't say any coherent words for quite a while after that.

The next morning, we all had breakfast together. Amy and Katie looked tired, but then it was before noon. I asked them if they slept well last night.

"No," Amy complained. "Someone was torturing small animals all night long." Katie leaned over and whispered in her ear. "Oh! That was Mom and Dad? Who would have known? However, I think they deserve some recognition for their stamina, if nothing else." Smart-ass comedians. They both stood up and clapped long and loud. Both Victoria and I were blushing furiously. They finally got us good. Katie leaned over and whispered in a loud stage voice.

"I have some experience in these matters. They are really not very good. Your Dad climaxes way too soon and obviously does not care a wit about his partner's enjoyment. And your Mom shows an amazing lack of flexibility, inventiveness and interest. She just lays there like a bump on a log." She giggled and ducked as I threw a biscuit at her. Amy reached out nonchalantly and caught it without even looking. She caught me looking at her in surprise and she just smiled and shrugged her shoulders. Then Katie cringed in mock fear as I gave her a 'see if you get any more of my not very good technique' look. All of us were red now at Katie's crude remarks. I wondered how many other sides this girl has to her that we had not even seen yet.

The girls, including Victoria, decided they wanted to go shopping, so I decided to go with them for a change. I usually get bored very fast with shopping. They figured out that if they tried on sexy bathing suits occasionally, that would keep me attentive. Boy, did it! Then they had to try on panties and bras and they had to have my opinion on those. I told them I could not really tell unless I could see them as they were taken off, or took them off myself. Katie said "ok" and giggled, Amy turned red and got tongue tied, Victoria whispered "later". We had a fun time all day. They even let me look at some electronic stores. They rolled their eyes, but they smiled patiently while I played. Mainly because Victoria looked with me, since she is an electronics geek also. It also gave us a chance to neck and embarrass the girls.

We got home mid afternoon. The girls decided what they were going to wear to the dinner that night. Then we all decided to take a nap, since we would probably be up late. Of course, we all piled into the same bed to nap. I didn't actually sleep; I just watched three very beautiful females as they slept. I love to watch them sleep. When I got bored with that, I would tickle Amy or Katie's ear and watch them swat at it in their sleep. I tickled Victoria in another, more fun place. After the third time, I found out she wasn't as asleep as I thought; she whispered that if I kept that up, she was going to have to kick the girls out of the room. I suggested we go into Amy's room. One of these days when I really want to gross Amy out, I will have to tell her we made love in her bed!

Dinner that night was interesting. Victoria's parents are nice people. They adopted her when she was 16 years old. She had been living in foster homes from the time she was two years old until they adopted her. She was just elated when she finally found a permanent family. I understood exactly what she went through, as I had gone through a similar situation. She does not talk about it much, but I think she had a much tougher time of it than I did. As Amy said once, something happened that made her so frantic to protect her babies at all costs. I suspect there are things about her early teen years that we did not know and that she would love to forget.

I usually can't resist, when we get together with her parents, to take the opportunity to find out things about her past. This time I was checking up on something she told me after the incident at the fair. I was talking to her Father in the study, alone.

"By the way, I wanted to thank you for the self-defense courses that you let Victoria take when she was young. They have really helped out with teaching the girls some things they need to know." By now, I pretty much figured the response I was going to get.

"Well, I wish we could take credit for that, but we never had her in any such classes that I know of. Maybe it was before we adopted her. She always was pretty graceful, though." He proceeded to tell me several stories from her mid teens. I love to hear those stories. He got a brilliant idea just as the others came into the room.

"Would you like to see all her pictures in the family album? We found it the other day when we cleaning up." He pulled it out of a drawer.

"Dad... Patrick and the girls don't want to see all that old stuff." Victoria protested.

"Yes we do!" we all yelled in unison. Wow! It had been a long time since I had received a dirty look like that from Victoria. I try to avoid getting that look. I am scared of her, but Amy's not. She laughed at her. We spent quite some time looking at the pictures. It was remarkable how much she and Amy looked alike when Victoria was 13. You could literally mistake one for the other. Then he pulled out the real special picture.

"This is one we just found the other day. I hope this does not upset you, Victoria. This is the only picture we have of her from her original family. It shows her Mom, Dad, and brother with her when she was about two years old. Isn't she cute?" Unfortunately, there was no response, because it was at exactly that moment that Katie and I both had an attack of the clumsies and we both dropped our glasses on the floor, shattering them in a hundred pieces. After much apologies and helping to clean up the mess, the album was forgotten, to Victoria's relief.

Katie and I managed not to make any more messes the rest of the night. I noticed Amy giving us some curious looks periodically. I knew she was reading my emotions and I was upset about something. I was trying not to show it until I could check out something at home. Something was bothering Katie too; I did not need emotional reading ability to see that she could not sit still. I knew that nosey little Amy was not going to let the evening pass without bugging me about it. Sure enough, a few minutes later I felt her sidle up close to me.

"So... mister sure fingers, I don't think I have ever seen you drop a wine glass before. Waste of good wine. You seem somewhat upset. Want to talk about it?" She smiled at me so sweetly. Amy really is a sweetheart — she loves to help people. We have always been open with each other and pleasant to each other when we overstep the boundaries of privacy. I am sure knowing that made my answer even more confusing to her.

"No, Amy, I don't want to talk about it. If I wanted to talk about it with you, I would have come to you. Why don't you go bother your mother for a while?" I snapped at her, turned around and walked away. I don't know why I snapped at her like that. Something was bothering me, some feeling of doom or distress, and I was distracted. I would never have talked to Amy that way otherwise. When I looked at her later, she did not look like her feelings were hurt; she was just looking at me with a sad and worried look on her face. I need not have worried about hurting her feelings; Amy had a cause now. Daddy was upset about something, so she made it a point to stay as close to me as she could, touching me and holding my arm any chance she got. I wasn't so distracted that I didn't appreciate it. Just do not bug me about my emotions when I did not have them sorted out myself. I was trying desperately to figure out what it was that was bothering me. Something about Victoria's childhood just was not right. I could not put my finger on what it was that I saw or heard that was out of place, but whatever it was, it had triggered either some unpleasant memories or deep-seated concerns. Whatever it was, it was worrying me and I was scared since somehow I knew it involved Victoria.

The rest of the evening was pleasant enough, although I must admit I didn't remember much of it. Amy stuck to me all night like glue. It wasn't unpleasant, as she really is a very pleasant and very pretty young lady, and she did not bug me anymore about talking to her. Katie still seemed antsy about something, but it did not seem critical. Otherwise, everyone had a good time. The ride home was quiet. I really didn't feel like talking, and Victoria noticed that. Amy and Katie dozed in the backseat. As we prepared for bed, Amy gave me a big, close, special hug and kiss, and then looked at me with those marvelous eyes of hers, full of concern and worry. She laid her cheek against mine, her mouth to my ear.

"I love you, Daddy, so very much. No matter what, I love you. Remember that. No matter what," she whispered. Then she went to bed. Katie gave me a somewhat distracted hug, and headed for bed also. When Victoria and I went to bed, she just quietly held me close, letting me feel the love she had for me. She could sense something was wrong. She could also sense I couldn't talk about it yet. For the first time since as far back as I could remember, we didn't make love. Somehow she knew I couldn't. She knew I just needed her close. We held each other close all night long. Sometime during the night, Amy came in, and when I awoke the next morning, she was cuddled close to the other side of me. That was about the only joy I was to experience that day.

I was even worse after we got up Sunday. After I got out of bed with Victoria and Amy, I wandered around the house like a lost puppy. I just couldn't snap myself out of it. I yelled at Amy again. She just smiled sweetly at me and told me she loved me. Later that afternoon I yelled at Katie when she wanted to talk to me and she ran out of the room in tears. A few minutes later, Victoria came into the room. She took me by the hand and led me into our bedroom, and closed the door. She looked unhappy.

"Ok, you have yelled at Amy twice now. Katie is in tears, because her Daddy doesn't love her anymore. It is my turn now. Yell at me, get it over with, and then maybe you can tell me what this is all about." She looked really worried.

"I don't know what is wrong. If I knew, I would tell you. I just have this dreadful feeling that something is terribly wrong, that disaster is about to strike me. I wish I knew. I can't believe I yelled at Katie. And Amy. Please tell them I love them. I'm too ashamed to face them."

"I have an idea," Victoria said brightly, trying to cheer me up. "Let's exchange presents now instead of this evening." She called out to the girls, then took me by the hand and led me out to the living room.

I insisted that we give Victoria her presents first. I did not feel that I deserved any, the way I was acting. Suddenly, I understood how Amy was feeling after Cindi died. How she was acting out, knew she was doing it, felt awful about it, but just couldn't help herself.

I gave Victoria a bracelet she had wanted and that I loved too. It was a pearl string, with delicate gold chains on either side. It was beautiful. She was ecstatic. The girls got her things she was just as excited about. I don't even remember what they were. I was happier, laughing and having a good time. The darkness had receded for a while at least. Victoria gave me a new watch. Amy got me sweet little things that I would treasure later, but didn't remember what it was at the time. Even Katie got me something. Then, Amy said she had one more special present. As she went to get it, the phone rang. She answered it, and then came back to me.

"It's for you, Daddy."

"Tell them to call back later," Victoria snapped. It seemed my lousy mood of before was rubbing off.

"He said it was important. He needs to talk to Dad immediately." Amy sounded concerned.

I took the call in the office. I knew who it was before I even answered the phone.

"Patrick, it is John Haskin. Happy birthday to you and Victoria."

"Thank you, John. We appreciate the good wishes. But that is not why you called, is it?"

He sighed. "I'm afraid not. Patrick, I looked over all the information on Cindi's accident. I'm afraid we missed something very important in the original investigation. The truck driver was dead before the collision. He had a bullet wound in the head. Someone else steered that truck and set the fire before escaping out the passenger door. I'm afraid it was no accident."

"You're telling me Cindi was murdered?" I whispered. "How did you miss this on the original investigation?" Oh God, Cindi, forgive me for not protecting you!

"I'm afraid so. I don't know how it was missed. Parts of the autopsy report were inexplicitly left out of the police report. We're investigating that." What he didn't say was more important than what he said. "I'm also afraid I have some more bad news for you."

"What could you tell me worse than this?" I asked, my voice breaking. What could be worse than killing my little girl? I found out; trying to kill my other little girl.

"The Director of the Microbiology Laboratory at the hospital just called me. He hasn't been able to reach you. He has asked me to initiate an attempted murder investigation for Amy's illness. It seems the virus she was infected with was an engineered virus, the kind developed by Biological Warfare Laboratories. He says there is no way she could have been infected accidentally, especially since she was the only one infected. She was very lucky; that virus has a near 100% fatality rate, with the few survivors succumbing to a relapse within a week."

Suddenly I was calmer. I thought I knew what I had been dreading.

"We will be investigating both of these crimes. I assure you we will find those responsible and bring them to justice.

"Pull your people out, John. I will take care of this one," I whispered.

"Patrick... we have discussed this before. I have seen how you work in this type of situation before. I will not have the streets of my city filled with dead bodies. You and Victoria are dear friends, but I cannot let you do this."

"You can't stop it, John. It's going to happen whether I want it to or not. Get your people clear. I don't want any of them on my conscience." I hung up the phone.

I sat there, berating myself. I had failed Cindi. She had died because I didn't protect her. I had suspected what Victoria really did after San Francisco. I had known for sure after I had met Robert, after the incident at the Fair. I had stopped digging after that meeting because I had recognized Robert. He didn't know me, but I knew of him. Still, I had trusted them to protect my girls, instead of doing it myself. They had failed; I had failed. But for Cindi's strange powers, Amy would be dead too. Cindi saved Amy, I killed Cindi. How could I tell Victoria that her baby had been murdered? What would happen if — when — she found out that I had the ability to protect her babies and had failed not once, but twice? How could she continue to love me, live with me after that? How could Amy stand to look at me, her Dad, who had let her twin be killed, had put her through all her suffering? These thoughts continued to swirl and build in my head as I outwardly calmed myself to go out to face my family, for probably the last birthday I would ever spend with them.

I actually appeared calm and happy when I rejoined the family. I told Victoria the call was nothing important. Amy and Katie were not fooled. They could read my emotions, could see the intense turmoil in my mind. They had an almost scared look on their faces. Amy said she had one more special present for me. She handed me a four-inch cube box.

"This was Cindi's present for you, Daddy," she said almost fearfully. I opened it slowly. Inside was a crystal sphere. Inside the sphere were tendrils of bright green and bright blue, the colors of Amy and Cindi's eyes. Etched in the glass was an inscription. It said, "Love me. Trust me." Suddenly, images flooded my mind, showing me what had happened in that hospital room. I remembered it all. Suddenly, I couldn't take anymore. I got up from the chair and walked out to the patio, to gaze out over the landscape. Amy, Katie and Victoria watched me go with surprised looks on their faces. I heard Amy whisper.

"Mommy! He is not ok!" She said fearfully.

Just when I thought things could not possibly get worse, I suddenly realized what was not right with Victoria's childhood. I remembered a picture in an envelope in my bottom desk drawer, underneath all the papers. A picture I had only looked at once and nobody else had ever seen. I walked back into my office, and took out the envelope, removing the picture. The only picture I had of my original family. A picture of a Mom, Dad, and a little girl and a little boy. I turned it over and saw an inscription on the back, an inscription I had never seen before, with a date on it. It said:

"Mom, Dad and the two year old twins... Patrick and Victoria." It was exactly the same picture I had seen at Victoria's parents' house last night. With shaking hands, I put the picture back where I found it.

I felt the darkness closing in. I knew this meant I had lost Victoria forever. How could she stay married to me once she saw this picture? I could not hide it from her. How could any of them want to be around the one who had failed to protect Cindi, had failed to protect Amy? I didn't even want to live anymore. I felt my body, my mind closing down as my mind reeled under the multiple shocks it had received. As I felt myself sinking to the floor, tears running down my face, I dimly heard Amy and Katie scream as I saw Victoria walk through the doorway.

"Mommy! Daddy needs you! He is not ok!"

At the same time, I heard Victoria yell "Amy! Get in here and help me with your Dad! Now!" That was the last thing I remembered before I blacked out.

She looked at it, puzzled. "It's the right time." She insisted. Then, she reached over and gently bit my ear as she realized what I was saying. Ah, so there was a difference between Cindi and Katie. Cindi would never have gotten that joke. After a little more hugging, she steered me over to the chair to sit down. She looked at me for a second, head tilted sideways slightly (I love it when they do that), then started to rub my shoulders. Sometimes there are advantages to having girls that can sense emotions. She made my back feel better. I didn't really care if it did or not, as long as she kept kissing my neck and kept those cute little hands on me. Then she slipped onto my lap and kissed me. That was good, too. She whispered in my ear how she would like to make something else feel good, too, but Amy would probably feel that emotion. Then she served and fed me breakfast.

By the time Amy stumbled in, I was eating my own breakfast; Katie was hungry and was eating her own instead of feeding me. Amy walked in, took one look at Katie, looked at me with a surprised but pleased look on her face, and then mouthed "thank you!" to me and went over to get her own breakfast. She sat down to eat, and Katie and she proceeded to have one of those teenage conversations where I wasn't even sure what language they were speaking, much less understand any of it. I could've bought a Porsche for what I spent sending them to school just so they could talk like that! Well, not really, but you get my point. After Katie left to get ready for school, Amy looked closely at me.

"Thank you, Daddy, for whatever you did last night to cheer up Katie. I can't stand to see her unhappy. I don't know how you do it; you always were able to do the same thing with Cindi." Brief jolt of sadness for both of us at the mention of Cindi.

"Well, Amy, if you got sad once in a while I could show you," I teased. Then I turned serious. "Of course, the one time you did I was a miserable failure."

"Daddy! That's not true. You were a big reason why I came back. We just needed a little help."

"Your Mom will be in town tomorrow," I reminded Amy. Katie walked back into the room as I said it.

"Really?" Katie asked.

"Yeah. It's their birthday. Nice hint, Dad." Amy the smart aleck. We told Katie about the whole weekend of festivities we usually had planned. She was excited. They never did anything fun like that in her family.

After dropping the girls off at school, I decided to see a lawyer friend of mine. I told him about Katie's situation, and asked him about adopting her. He said I would need a signed statement from her current "mother" releasing her. I thought that would be easy, even if I had to bribe her. He said statements from the real parents might or might not be necessary depending on the language of the judgment of the court. He would research that, and get back to me. In any case, unless someone fought it, it should be able to be done quickly, since she was already living with us. I told him to let me know if there were any problems and I would take care of it.

I checked in with Chief Haskin to see if there was any progress with the accident investigation, but he wasn't in. I told his secretary I would check back in later, and headed for work. I checked in with the Director of Microbiology about Amy's bug. He told me they had made some substantial progress, but he couldn't tell me anything yet. He'd let me know when he had something. Maybe I'm just paranoid, but I had the feeling he knew more than he was saying and that he wasn't happy with what he knew.

After work, I stopped by a jewelry store to pick up Victoria's birthday present. I had put it on layaway a few weeks ago when I saw her admiring it. I'm sure I wouldn't surprise her, but she would enjoy it anyway. When I got home, Amy and Katie had supper ready again. I could get used to this.

After supper, Amy came down to talk to me. Must be serious, I thought, the 'twins' were not together.

"Dad," she started. Yep. Dad. Serious. "Can I ask you a question?" Really serious. She didn't sit down or cuddle.

"No, Amy, you are not allowed to ever talk to me again. Of course you can ask me a question."

"Well, it's just that I know you aren't going to answer it, so I don't know why I am bothering... Dad, do you have someone following us?"

Damn! Certifiable genius. I never expected her to notice that, though. Those guys are good.

"Why would I have anyone following you, honey?"

She rolled her eyes, gave me an 'Amy' look, and stamped her foot in frustration.

"Look, Dad, I know I'm just a kid, so I don't really expect you to tell me things that you haven't even told Mom about what you really do for a living, but don't treat me like an idiot, ok? I want to know if this is something I should be worried about, or if there is something I should know about. I guess I could just take him out next time I see him and ask him myself. You know I can do that.

Damn it. Why does she have to be so damn smart all the time? Why not just when I'm ready for it and think it is cute?

"Ok, Amy. I won't treat you like the idiot you are acting like. What did he look like, and how did he act?" She described him and his actions to me. Nothing to worry about; one of mine. Except a 13 year old girl had just made one of the best shadowers I had ever met. Maybe I should hire her!

"Don't worry about it, Amy. He's one of the good guys. Just a little added protection I arranged for my family."

"And your family would need added protection why?" Great. She wasn't going to let this go. I guess I was going to have to piss her off.

"Let me worry about that, ok sweetie? You just concentrate on being a teenager that doesn't irritate her parents too much. Ok?" That should just about do it.

She gave me another 'Amy' look.

"Strange, how someone who works in a hospital can arrange protection like that." She stomped off.

Well! That was fun. Wonder how long she would be mad at me about that?

I had trouble sleeping again that night, so I went down to the basement to watch TV again. Maybe the excitement about the upcoming weekend; I really did enjoy these times together. Maybe an uncomfortable feeling I had that I was not going to like the results of the investigations that were running. Maybe I was just secretly hoping Katie would come find me. Whatever the reason, I finally dozed off, only to wake up with Katie sitting on my lap kissing me.

"Hey, sleepy head. Couldn't stay awake waiting for me? If you are really tired, I can leave you alone tonight."

I put my arms around her and held her so she could not get away.

"You are not going anywhere, Little One. Now, what was this you were going to show me this morning that Amy would have picked up on?"

She grinned, giggled, and slowly took her clothes off. Not that she had a lot on anyway. The universal uniform, panties and a tee shirt. Then she just as slowly took my clothes off. I love it when she undresses me. Then she swallowed my cock all the way, and gave me one of the best blowjobs I had ever had. The things she does with her tongue, lips, hands and teeth had me filling her mouth within minutes. Then she sat down on me, taking me inside her before I could get soft, and proceeded to bring herself to an orgasm as I watched. I just love to watch her tremble and shake all over, with her head buried in my neck, kissing me and trying to keep from screaming her brains out.

We cuddled for a while, and then she started to cry. I instinctively knew this was not the usual happy cry. Something was wrong.

"What is it, pretty lady? Talk to me."

"You are going to hate me so much. I seduced you and started this whole thing and now I have to stop it. I'm so sorry!" she sobbed.

"Sweetheart, this has always been up to you, whenever you need it. We can stop whenever you feel the need to. But why do you have to stop it?"

"I don't want to! I love you so much, and you make me feel so good I cannot believe it. You and Victoria have been so nice to me, giving me a place to stay, and even talking about adopting me. And I repay Victoria for all her kindness by seducing her husband behind her back. The kids at school are right — I am just a slut." She sobbed brokenly against my chest.

This was going to be fun. I love problems this easy to solve. I lifted her head up, looked into her eyes, and wiped her tears away, kissing her gently.

"Katie... look at me. You are not a slut. Sluts sleep with multiple guys at once. You are not two-timing me are you? And you said you were seducing me behind Victoria's back. Would it help it I told her about it?" I teased, trying to get her to laugh.

She smiled shyly. "Well, I'm not sleeping with or making out with anyone else. I am dating someone, though." She looked at me nervously. "Is that ok?" Then what I said dawned on her. "No! Please don't tell Victoria! She would hate me! Not to mention she'd probably kill me and kick me out of the house!" She looked frantic. She did not seem to see the humor of being killed and then kicked out of the house.

"Of course it is ok. You should be dating boys your own age. Katie, you know I love Victoria very much. You said I was a nice, sweet guy. Did you ever wonder why I gave in to you so easily? Why I did these same things with Cindi?

"Well... because I seduced you and you couldn't resist, because I remind you of Cindi? Because you felt sorry for both of us? Because you get lonely and... you know... when Victoria is gone so much? I don't know."

I laughed. "You certainly are very pretty and sexy, Little One, and you would be hard to resist, but I think I could have managed it if I had wanted to." She blushed prettily. "The truth is, Katie, Cindi did seduce me the first time, but Victoria knew about it by the second time we made love. She approved of it, because of the good effects it was having on Cindi's recovery. She also told me in so many words that I was a fool and she would kick my butt if I did not make love to you. She has given me permission to be with you anytime she is out of town. Not only given permission, but strongly encouraged it."

"WHAT?!? Why would she do that? Why would she share someone like you with someone like me?" Katie looked stunned.

"Because she loves you. She knows I love you. She knows how much I miss Cindi and how much you remind me of her. She knows how hurt you have been, sexually and emotionally, and she knows I can help with that as I did with Cindi. Because we are grateful to you for saving Amy's life. We discussed things we could do for you in appreciation. She knew you were in love with me and the thing you wanted most in life was to make love to me. Was she right?" She blushed and looked down when I said that.

"Yes," she whispered shyly. "But, I would never try to take you away or make this a permanent arrangement or anything like that! I just want to enjoy you when I can."

"She knows that, Katie. No offence, pretty girl, but you could never take me away from Victoria. No one could. This is not meant to be permanent. You will someday fall in love with a wonderful man and you will not need this anymore. Until then, I am here anytime you need me. As long as Victoria is not in town. As long as you follow certain guidelines. Do not get pregnant. Do not bring diseases home from other guys. Do not tell anyone."

"I would never tell anyone! Those other things would all involve having sex with someone else, and I am just not interested in that. So, you really mean it is ok? She doesn't mind?"

"Yes. Now, shut up and make me happy, Little One!" I teased her.

Suddenly, I had 90 lbs of wiggly, squirmy Katie all over me, kissing, hugging, and sucking everything she could find to get her mouth on. Then she decided she wanted to do something special for me. First, she pretended she was Cindi. That was sad but nice also. Then she pretended she was Amy, giving herself to me for the first time. How hot was that?!? I do not even want to think about that anymore! By the time she left to go back to bed, I was exhausted. I was going to have to get some sleep one of these nights. It was not going to be tomorrow night, though, because Victoria was coming home. I told the girls they could sleep over at Rebecca's house if they wanted, but strangely, they both said no, they would just suffer through it. Giggle, giggle.

When I got home from work that evening and walked into the kitchen, I was greeted with the prettiest sight I could ever want to see. Victoria, Amy and Katie were all working together, cooking dinner. I just stood there and watched, and listened, before they knew I was there. Victoria was the essence of loveliness; at 37, she still looked no more than 25. Amy, looking so much like her, looked older than her 13, maybe 16. For some reason, I doubt it was accidental, they were wearing almost the same outfit. Finally, Katie, looking so different, yet so much like Cindi it took my breath away. The others looked happy, but Katie positively glowed. She was happier than I had ever seen her. I knew Victoria would be talking to me tonight! They were all mine for the whole weekend. Tonight was staying at home night. Tomorrow evening was dinner at Victoria's parents' house. Sunday was the birthday celebration at our house, with just us four.

As we were relaxing after dinner, teasing each other and just generally having a wonderful time, Victoria and I decided it was time to talk to them about Katie's future.

"Amy, Katie," Victoria said, "Your Dad and I have talked about it, and considering Katie's situation at home, we decided we would like to start proceedings to adopt Katie. Your Dad has looked into it and it should not be hard to do, and hopefully would not take that long. What do you girls think about that?"

Of course, Katie was excited. I had warned her not to let on that I had already mentioned it to her. Amy had a strange look on her face, one I could not read. Victoria noticed it too, and looked at me questioningly, but I did not know what was going on.

"Sure. That would be great," Amy said, then burst into tears, ran into her room, and closed the door. Victoria and I looked at each other in shock. We never would have even dreamed that Amy would have a problem with this. Katie started crying and looked devastated. I told Victoria I would talk to Amy and headed for her room. I knocked on the door.

"Amy. It's Daddy. Can I come in, sweetie?"

I heard a very tiny "yes". Amy was lying on her bed, sobbing her heart out. I have never been able to handle females crying. It just tears me up inside. Amy crying has always been particularly upsetting to me, maybe because she does it so seldom. This was several times in the last two months. Poor little thing. I sat down next to her on the bed, took her head and lay it in my lap, and just held her, stroking her hair. Finally, she calmed down a little.

"Want to tell me about it? A very upset little girl out there does not know why you do not want her to be your sister. Honey, how did we screw up? I honestly thought you would be happy about it; we wanted to surprise you. You and Katie seem to be so close..." I was thoroughly confused and upset that I had caused all this commotion. I could just imagine how Katie must feel.

Amy looked at me with big, sad eyes. What had I missed? I felt like I should know why she was crying. I braced myself for the chewing out I was going to get. Amy is not the most forgiving or diplomatic person when she is upset. Usually you did not have to guess what the problem was.

"God, Daddy, I am such a brat! Poor Katie, she must feel just awful. I really am happy for her, and I really think it is a great idea. I would love to have Katie as a sister. It just seems like... we are just forgetting about Cindi. I am so happy around Katie and it just feels like I should be missing Cindi and not being happy. When I heard we were going to adopt Katie, it just seemed we would not even need or remember Cindi anymore. I'm so sorry, I'm so silly, and now I've made a scene and Mom and Katie both probably hate me; Katie's so upset; I can feel how upset she is in my mind. And you have to listen to all this nonsense from me and I'm ruining your birthday weekend... Daddy, is this what they call a relapse? Am I having a relapse? I don't want to go back to the way I was before. Please help me, Daddy!" she cried as she started sobbing again.

I didn't know what to do. This was such a little thing, but it was so big to her.

"Honey, we don't have to adopt Katie right now. We don't have to adopt her at all. It was just an idea to help her. However, we can take our time and let you get used to it. She can still stay here just like she has been."

"No! I really don't mind. It's so important to her. She needs to belong to a family. I'm the idiot here, not her for wanting a family. I just need to calm down here for a while, and then go back out there and see if I can repair the damage I have just done. I hope it can be repaired. Tell them I'm ok and I'll be out in a little while."

"Amy, they love you. They will understand. Don't be so hard on yourself. I'll tell them."

I went back out to a sobbing, red, puffy eyed, almost hysterical Katie, with Victoria futilely trying to comfort her. I walked over, picked up Katie, and sat down on the couch with her in my lap. She buried her head in my chest and sobbed. Victoria looked lost, not knowing what to do. I smiled at her and told her it would be ok.

I finally got Katie to calm down. I sat her down between Victoria and me, so I could talk to them both.

"Katie, Amy thinks you hate her now."

"I don't hate her! I love her. I thought she hated me. I can find somewhere else to live. I don't want her to think I am pushing her out of her family. I can go somewhere else. I don't want to hurt her!"

"She doesn't want you to leave. She thinks it is wonderful that you would be her sister. She was just taken by surprise. She just thought we were all forgetting about Cindi." I cringed at the look of horror on Victoria's face. "She understands now how impossible that is. She's afraid she's having a relapse and she doesn't want to go back to how she was. We have to be gentle with her; she's a very hurt little girl. Just because she's been acting normal the last two weeks we tend to think everything is ok. Even though you have helped a lot, Katie, she still misses Cindi sometimes."

Amy finally came out of her room. She apologized to everyone, then took Katie by the hand and led her into her room, and closed the door. They came back out an hour later, laughing and joking and giggling as if nothing had ever happened. Teenagers! So resilient.

Later, when it was time to go to bed, I asked Amy if she needed to sleep with us tonight. She rolled her eyes and giggled.

"I don't think so! I would like to get some sleep! Besides, you might not be able to tell Mommy and me apart in the dark! Hmmm, on second thought..." Victoria swatted her on the butt for that. Both Katie and Amy hugged Victoria goodnight together, each whispering in an ear. Victoria blushed?!? I have to hear what they said!

Neither one of us bothered to wear any clothes to bed. We were both too excited for such unnecessary frills. Victoria was in a playful mood, however, as she proceeded to give me one of the best blowjobs in history. She kept bringing me right to the point of climaxing, then backing off and letting me calm down. I had a flashback of the first time Cindi had done that to me. Now I realized where she had gotten the idea. The little imp had been watching us! I looked over at the doorway and sure enough, two little wide-eyed faces were showing through the partially open door! They looked guilty and started to dive under cover until they heard me laugh. I smiled and mouthed "I love you!" to them as they watched. They mouthed it back as Victoria stopped long enough to ask me why I laughed. I told her it was because I loved her and she made me so happy. That was true. When she lowered herself down on me, taking me inside her, I understood why she had taken me so far with the blowjob. She was so wet! She exploded with her first orgasm as soon as I was inside her. Just in the short time it took me to peak, she had another orgasm. This was going to be a fun night! The two little faces looked stunned.

Later, as we were resting together, she looked at me and grinned. I knew that grin; I was in trouble.

"So," she whispered sexily, "how was Katie?" I looked to make sure our little voyeurs were no longer present.

"I thought she was fine tonight," I answered, deliberately misunderstanding her. "Once I explained why Amy... OW! What was that for?" I exclaimed, feigning hurt feelings after she punched me. I did not have to pretend it hurt physically.

"You know what I am talking about, smart aleck. How WAS she?"

"How do you know I did anything yet? I just said I would think about it."

"Are you kidding me? She was positively glowing tonight. Either you did, or she has been taken over by aliens." This was a fun game, but I decided I did not want to risk another punch, so I told her what she wanted to know.

"She was sweet, wonderful, very talented, not as good as you, but very enjoyable. She has also been very badly hurt, as you suspected." I told her the story Katie had told me. Katie had given me permission to tell Victoria. She had tears in her eyes, just as I did, when I first heard it. "Patrick John Phillips, you better tell me you made love to that poor girl after that story, or I'm going to beat you!"

"No, but I let her seduce me. Afterwards, she had a panic attack, thinking she was betraying you. I had to tell her that you knew." I heard Victoria laugh at that. I answered her unspoken question. "Yeah, she was freaked out, but once I convinced her it was true, she was happy." I told her all about that night. She insisted on the details.

"You make sure you keep that girl happy when I'm gone. She is way too precious to lose." Victoria ordered. Yes, ma'am!

"Since I told you about her, does that mean I can tell them all about our sex life?' I teased.

"What? You mean the stuff they didn't see tonight peeking through the door?" She giggled.

"You knew about that?" I asked, shocked.

"Hell, Cindi and Amy have been doing that for years. I figured with me gone so much, it was better than relying on you to give them the sex education talk!" This time I swatted her.

"Well, I did give them the talk." I told her about the experience with all the girls and the strip poker and sex talk. She was laughing hysterically by the time I was done.

"Damn! I'm going to have to watch it or I'm going to be sharing you with all those girls!" She didn't sound too distressed at the idea.

"Right. Just what they want. An old man and their friend's father to boot. They're not all like Katie, you know."

"Are you kidding? All of those girls would take you in a minute. Maybe at the same time, for all I know. Even the ones like Elizabeth and Emily who haven't the foggiest idea what sex is are hot for you, willing to learn." Great. I did not need to hear that! There is one good way to shut Victoria up. Well, from speaking, that is. She didn't say any coherent words for quite a while after that.

The next morning, we all had breakfast together. Amy and Katie looked tired, but then it was before noon. I asked them if they slept well last night.

"No," Amy complained. "Someone was torturing small animals all night long." Katie leaned over and whispered in her ear. "Oh! That was Mom and Dad? Who would have known? However, I think they deserve some recognition for their stamina, if nothing else." Smart-ass comedians. They both stood up and clapped long and loud. Both Victoria and I were blushing furiously. They finally got us good. Katie leaned over and whispered in a loud stage voice.

"I have some experience in these matters. They are really not very good. Your Dad climaxes way too soon and obviously does not care a wit about his partner's enjoyment. And your Mom shows an amazing lack of flexibility, inventiveness and interest. She just lays there like a bump on a log." She giggled and ducked as I threw a biscuit at her. Amy reached out nonchalantly and caught it without even looking. She caught me looking at her in surprise and she just smiled and shrugged her shoulders. Then Katie cringed in mock fear as I gave her a 'see if you get any more of my not very good technique' look. All of us were red now at Katie's crude remarks. I wondered how many other sides this girl has to her that we had not even seen yet.

The girls, including Victoria, decided they wanted to go shopping, so I decided to go with them for a change. I usually get bored very fast with shopping. They figured out that if they tried on sexy bathing suits occasionally, that would keep me attentive. Boy, did it! Then they had to try on panties and bras and they had to have my opinion on those. I told them I could not really tell unless I could see them as they were taken off, or took them off myself. Katie said "ok" and giggled, Amy turned red and got tongue tied, Victoria whispered "later". We had a fun time all day. They even let me look at some electronic stores. They rolled their eyes, but they smiled patiently while I played. Mainly because Victoria looked with me, since she is an electronics geek also. It also gave us a chance to neck and embarrass the girls.

We got home mid afternoon. The girls decided what they were going to wear to the dinner that night. Then we all decided to take a nap, since we would probably be up late. Of course, we all piled into the same bed to nap. I didn't actually sleep; I just watched three very beautiful females as they slept. I love to watch them sleep. When I got bored with that, I would tickle Amy or Katie's ear and watch them swat at it in their sleep. I tickled Victoria in another, more fun place. After the third time, I found out she wasn't as asleep as I thought; she whispered that if I kept that up, she was going to have to kick the girls out of the room. I suggested we go into Amy's room. One of these days when I really want to gross Amy out, I will have to tell her we made love in her bed!

Dinner that night was interesting. Victoria's parents are nice people. They adopted her when she was 16 years old. She had been living in foster homes from the time she was two years old until they adopted her. She was just elated when she finally found a permanent family. I understood exactly what she went through, as I had gone through a similar situation. She does not talk about it much, but I think she had a much tougher time of it than I did. As Amy said once, something happened that made her so frantic to protect her babies at all costs. I suspect there are things about her early teen years that we did not know and that she would love to forget.

I usually can't resist, when we get together with her parents, to take the opportunity to find out things about her past. This time I was checking up on something she told me after the incident at the fair. I was talking to her Father in the study, alone.

"By the way, I wanted to thank you for the self-defense courses that you let Victoria take when she was young. They have really helped out with teaching the girls some things they need to know." By now, I pretty much figured the response I was going to get.

"Well, I wish we could take credit for that, but we never had her in any such classes that I know of. Maybe it was before we adopted her. She always was pretty graceful, though." He proceeded to tell me several stories from her mid teens. I love to hear those stories. He got a brilliant idea just as the others came into the room.

"Would you like to see all her pictures in the family album? We found it the other day when we cleaning up." He pulled it out of a drawer.

"Dad... Patrick and the girls don't want to see all that old stuff." Victoria protested.

"Yes we do!" we all yelled in unison. Wow! It had been a long time since I had received a dirty look like that from Victoria. I try to avoid getting that look. I am scared of her, but Amy's not. She laughed at her. We spent quite some time looking at the pictures. It was remarkable how much she and Amy looked alike when Victoria was 13. You could literally mistake one for the other. Then he pulled out the real special picture.

"This is one we just found the other day. I hope this does not upset you, Victoria. This is the only picture we have of her from her original family. It shows her Mom, Dad, and brother with her when she was about two years old. Isn't she cute?" Unfortunately, there was no response, because it was at exactly that moment that Katie and I both had an attack of the clumsies and we both dropped our glasses on the floor, shattering them in a hundred pieces. After much apologies and helping to clean up the mess, the album was forgotten, to Victoria's relief.

Katie and I managed not to make any more messes the rest of the night. I noticed Amy giving us some curious looks periodically. I knew she was reading my emotions and I was upset about something. I was trying not to show it until I could check out something at home. Something was bothering Katie too; I did not need emotional reading ability to see that she could not sit still. I knew that nosey little Amy was not going to let the evening pass without bugging me about it. Sure enough, a few minutes later I felt her sidle up close to me.

"So... mister sure fingers, I don't think I have ever seen you drop a wine glass before. Waste of good wine. You seem somewhat upset. Want to talk about it?" She smiled at me so sweetly. Amy really is a sweetheart — she loves to help people. We have always been open with each other and pleasant to each other when we overstep the boundaries of privacy. I am sure knowing that made my answer even more confusing to her.

"No, Amy, I don't want to talk about it. If I wanted to talk about it with you, I would have come to you. Why don't you go bother your mother for a while?" I snapped at her, turned around and walked away. I don't know why I snapped at her like that. Something was bothering me, some feeling of doom or distress, and I was distracted. I would never have talked to Amy that way otherwise. When I looked at her later, she did not look like her feelings were hurt; she was just looking at me with a sad and worried look on her face. I need not have worried about hurting her feelings; Amy had a cause now. Daddy was upset about something, so she made it a point to stay as close to me as she could, touching me and holding my arm any chance she got. I wasn't so distracted that I didn't appreciate it. Just do not bug me about my emotions when I did not have them sorted out myself. I was trying desperately to figure out what it was that was bothering me. Something about Victoria's childhood just was not right. I could not put my finger on what it was that I saw or heard that was out of place, but whatever it was, it had triggered either some unpleasant memories or deep-seated concerns. Whatever it was, it was worrying me and I was scared since somehow I knew it involved Victoria.

The rest of the evening was pleasant enough, although I must admit I didn't remember much of it. Amy stuck to me all night like glue. It wasn't unpleasant, as she really is a very pleasant and very pretty young lady, and she did not bug me anymore about talking to her. Katie still seemed antsy about something, but it did not seem critical. Otherwise, everyone had a good time. The ride home was quiet. I really didn't feel like talking, and Victoria noticed that. Amy and Katie dozed in the backseat. As we prepared for bed, Amy gave me a big, close, special hug and kiss, and then looked at me with those marvelous eyes of hers, full of concern and worry. She laid her cheek against mine, her mouth to my ear.

"I love you, Daddy, so very much. No matter what, I love you. Remember that. No matter what," she whispered. Then she went to bed. Katie gave me a somewhat distracted hug, and headed for bed also. When Victoria and I went to bed, she just quietly held me close, letting me feel the love she had for me. She could sense something was wrong. She could also sense I couldn't talk about it yet. For the first time since as far back as I could remember, we didn't make love. Somehow she knew I couldn't. She knew I just needed her close. We held each other close all night long. Sometime during the night, Amy came in, and when I awoke the next morning, she was cuddled close to the other side of me. That was about the only joy I was to experience that day.

I was even worse after we got up Sunday. After I got out of bed with Victoria and Amy, I wandered around the house like a lost puppy. I just couldn't snap myself out of it. I yelled at Amy again. She just smiled sweetly at me and told me she loved me. Later that afternoon I yelled at Katie when she wanted to talk to me and she ran out of the room in tears. A few minutes later, Victoria came into the room. She took me by the hand and led me into our bedroom, and closed the door. She looked unhappy.

"Ok, you have yelled at Amy twice now. Katie is in tears, because her Daddy doesn't love her anymore. It is my turn now. Yell at me, get it over with, and then maybe you can tell me what this is all about." She looked really worried.

"I don't know what is wrong. If I knew, I would tell you. I just have this dreadful feeling that something is terribly wrong, that disaster is about to strike me. I wish I knew. I can't believe I yelled at Katie. And Amy. Please tell them I love them. I'm too ashamed to face them."

"I have an idea," Victoria said brightly, trying to cheer me up. "Let's exchange presents now instead of this evening." She called out to the girls, then took me by the hand and led me out to the living room.

I insisted that we give Victoria her presents first. I did not feel that I deserved any, the way I was acting. Suddenly, I understood how Amy was feeling after Cindi died. How she was acting out, knew she was doing it, felt awful about it, but just couldn't help herself.

I gave Victoria a bracelet she had wanted and that I loved too. It was a pearl string, with delicate gold chains on either side. It was beautiful. She was ecstatic. The girls got her things she was just as excited about. I don't even remember what they were. I was happier, laughing and having a good time. The darkness had receded for a while at least. Victoria gave me a new watch. Amy got me sweet little things that I would treasure later, but didn't remember what it was at the time. Even Katie got me something. Then, Amy said she had one more special present. As she went to get it, the phone rang. She answered it, and then came back to me.

"It's for you, Daddy."

"Tell them to call back later," Victoria snapped. It seemed my lousy mood of before was rubbing off.

"He said it was important. He needs to talk to Dad immediately." Amy sounded concerned.

I took the call in the office. I knew who it was before I even answered the phone.

"Patrick, it is John Haskin. Happy birthday to you and Victoria."

"Thank you, John. We appreciate the good wishes. But that is not why you called, is it?"

He sighed. "I'm afraid not. Patrick, I looked over all the information on Cindi's accident. I'm afraid we missed something very important in the original investigation. The truck driver was dead before the collision. He had a bullet wound in the head. Someone else steered that truck and set the fire before escaping out the passenger door. I'm afraid it was no accident."

"You're telling me Cindi was murdered?" I whispered. "How did you miss this on the original investigation?" Oh God, Cindi, forgive me for not protecting you!

"I'm afraid so. I don't know how it was missed. Parts of the autopsy report were inexplicitly left out of the police report. We're investigating that." What he didn't say was more important than what he said. "I'm also afraid I have some more bad news for you."

"What could you tell me worse than this?" I asked, my voice breaking. What could be worse than killing my little girl? I found out; trying to kill my other little girl.

"The Director of the Microbiology Laboratory at the hospital just called me. He hasn't been able to reach you. He has asked me to initiate an attempted murder investigation for Amy's illness. It seems the virus she was infected with was an engineered virus, the kind developed by Biological Warfare Laboratories. He says there is no way she could have been infected accidentally, especially since she was the only one infected. She was very lucky; that virus has a near 100% fatality rate, with the few survivors succumbing to a relapse within a week."

Suddenly I was calmer. I thought I knew what I had been dreading.

"We will be investigating both of these crimes. I assure you we will find those responsible and bring them to justice.

"Pull your people out, John. I will take care of this one," I whispered.

"Patrick... we have discussed this before. I have seen how you work in this type of situation before. I will not have the streets of my city filled with dead bodies. You and Victoria are dear friends, but I cannot let you do this."

"You can't stop it, John. It's going to happen whether I want it to or not. Get your people clear. I don't want any of them on my conscience." I hung up the phone.

I sat there, berating myself. I had failed Cindi. She had died because I didn't protect her. I had suspected what Victoria really did after San Francisco. I had known for sure after I had met Robert, after the incident at the Fair. I had stopped digging after that meeting because I had recognized Robert. He didn't know me, but I knew of him. Still, I had trusted them to protect my girls, instead of doing it myself. They had failed; I had failed. But for Cindi's strange powers, Amy would be dead too. Cindi saved Amy, I killed Cindi. How could I tell Victoria that her baby had been murdered? What would happen if — when — she found out that I had the ability to protect her babies and had failed not once, but twice? How could she continue to love me, live with me after that? How could Amy stand to look at me, her Dad, who had let her twin be killed, had put her through all her suffering? These thoughts continued to swirl and build in my head as I outwardly calmed myself to go out to face my family, for probably the last birthday I would ever spend with them.

I actually appeared calm and happy when I rejoined the family. I told Victoria the call was nothing important. Amy and Katie were not fooled. They could read my emotions, could see the intense turmoil in my mind. They had an almost scared look on their faces. Amy said she had one more special present for me. She handed me a four-inch cube box.

"This was Cindi's present for you, Daddy," she said almost fearfully. I opened it slowly. Inside was a crystal sphere. Inside the sphere were tendrils of bright green and bright blue, the colors of Amy and Cindi's eyes. Etched in the glass was an inscription. It said, "Love me. Trust me." Suddenly, images flooded my mind, showing me what had happened in that hospital room. I remembered it all. Suddenly, I couldn't take anymore. I got up from the chair and walked out to the patio, to gaze out over the landscape. Amy, Katie and Victoria watched me go with surprised looks on their faces. I heard Amy whisper.

"Mommy! He is not ok!" She said fearfully.

Just when I thought things could not possibly get worse, I suddenly realized what was not right with Victoria's childhood. I remembered a picture in an envelope in my bottom desk drawer, underneath all the papers. A picture I had only looked at once and nobody else had ever seen. I walked back into my office, and took out the envelope, removing the picture. The only picture I had of my original family. A picture of a Mom, Dad, and a little girl and a little boy. I turned it over and saw an inscription on the back, an inscription I had never seen before, with a date on it. It said:

"Mom, Dad and the two year old twins... Patrick and Victoria." It was exactly the same picture I had seen at Victoria's parents' house last night. With shaking hands, I put the picture back where I found it.

I felt the darkness closing in. I knew this meant I had lost Victoria forever. How could she stay married to me once she saw this picture? I could not hide it from her. How could any of them want to be around the one who had failed to protect Cindi, had failed to protect Amy? I didn't even want to live anymore. I felt my body, my mind closing down as my mind reeled under the multiple shocks it had received. As I felt myself sinking to the floor, tears running down my face, I dimly heard Amy and Katie scream as I saw Victoria walk through the doorway.

"Mommy! Daddy needs you! He is not ok!"

At the same time, I heard Victoria yell "Amy! Get in here and help me with your Dad! Now!" That was the last thing I remembered before I blacked out.

She was required to strip, get on her knees, and while stroking my exposed cock, she was to tell me, in great and graphic detail, the contents of the book. She would describe in graphic detail, to her big brother, about how the heroine was imprisoned and the vary sex acts she was subjected to by her captors, how she was restrained, and how she was tortured. Keri would then be asked how she reacted to what she had read. She worked hard at being specific. She knew it was a turn on for me, and for her. After reciting the details of the book, she would be spanked for any mistakes she made, and then was soundly fucked as a finale. I am convinced that book clubs would experience a surge in their attendance if they required book reading like I did of Keri.

On several occasions, I would restrain Keri in the same manner as the heroine in the adult book, torture and use her sexually in the same way as described in the book. This required Keri to expound on what happened in the book, and then submit to whatever happened to the heroine.

On one occasion, I let Damon have Keri alone, all by himself, or so it would seem. I included Damon in our “kidnap” games, sometimes as often as once a week. During the “games”, Damon was allowed to bind, torment, and fuck Keri as much as he wanted. His cock was no stranger to her mouth. Damon even wanted to date Keri, I but I did not want that. Keri was my lover, and my sex slave, and I wanted it that way. Keri wanted the same thing. She was a willing participant in our “kidnap” games, but she wanted to be my lover, exclusively.

On this occasion, Damon’s parents were gone overnight, leaving him home alone. I told Keri to dress in a mini skirt and blouse, with no underwear. By now she had been purchased a couple of pair of high heel shoes to wear for dress wear. She was instructed to put on a black pair of these high heel shoes, which better exhibited her great tanned legs. I then gave her a small athletic bag which contained a some of my collection of bondage equipment. Her next order was to walk across the street to Damon’s house, and surrender to him., and submit to what ever he wanted to do to her. She was apprehensive. I kissed and fondled her for a few minutes, and told her that she did not have to do this, but as my sex slave I expected her to do what I told her. She agreed to my request, and picked up the athletic bag, and headed across to Damon’s house. After Keri was inside Damon’s house, by arrangement, I sneaked in his back door. I wanted to secretly watch Keri as Damon put her through her paces. I wanted to see how she handled being a bound sex slave, alone, with someone other than me.

 

I was doing homework at my desk which faced out the window. She was reading on her bed. I tried to not stare at her, but seeing her in her pj's with wet hair and no make-up, there was a raw beauty and sexuality that was driving me crazy. I started to picture her rubbing her nipples through her bed clothes. I thought about her taking off her clothes seductively and walking, no almost prancing around in her panties with her large breasts heaving in the air. I thought about her rubbing her pussy through her pantied leaving a nice darkened wet spot with her cum. I just kept thinking about it, going more and more into my own little world until I saw her moving. At first it scared me because I had been staring out the window at her and the last thing I needed was Lora thinking I was a perv, or knowing I was one, truthfully.

But then I looked again, and I couldn't believe it. She was rubbing her tits right there in front of me! I couldn't believe my luck. Here I had never seen her so much as change her shirt and now she was rubbing herself. I just sat and watched as she tenderly played with each nipple, a little pinch here, a little twist there. But as I was watching, she stopped. She went back to her reading for a little bit, turned off her light and went to sleep. I on the other hand jerk my cock so much that night, it was red the next day. Some of you guys know what I'm talking about.

Well the next night, I made sure to be in my room in case of a repeat performance. She, again after a shower to clean up from pom practice, looked positively gorgeous to me and while waiting for something to happen, I started day dreaming again. Much along the same lines as the last night but with the nude prancing playing a more prominent role. I was startled back to reality when she got up from her bed. I thought for sure I had been caught, but she paid little to no attention to me (no surprise), walked to the middle of her room, dropped her shorts, revealing an amazing navy blue thong that wasn't a slutty g-string but framed her ass quite well, and took off her shirt letting loose those wonderful C cup tits I had beat off to so many times. After standing there unsure for a second, she began to parade around the room in a way that made me think there should be a pole in there. But as I was watching the best show of my life, I began to think: last night I pictured her playing with her tits and she did, tonight I pictured her walking around the room naked and she did. Could it be? A smile flashed across my face.

I concetrated as much as I could with the display going on in front of me, and pictured her licking her fingers and rubbing her little bud nipples. It worked! Her nipples now wet and erect, I pictured her reaching down and placing her hands on her cunt underneath her panties. I wanted to wait to reveal that precious pussy for a minute. Seemingly sensing my intentions, she reached down, put her hands on her pussy and began to rub the outside. After bringing her up to the point of orgasm and backing her off a few times, I decided it was time to see that sweet cock-holder (I know it's a lame name, but I was a dork remember?). I commanded her mind to get back on the bed and remover her thong slowly. I was about to bust a nut, but she subconciously teased me, taking her sweet time. When I finally saw it, I almost passed out. To my knowledge, she had never had sex before, but she had a shaved beaver, which to my limited knowledge at the time, meant that preferred it that way.

What followed is pretty much a blur to me. I know I had her finger herself to a positively explosive climax. I know I had her lick all of her fingers clean. But the rest really is hazy in my memory. All I know is, standing 5 feet inside my room, I shot cum out my open window watching it.

Taking it up a notch

The next day, I determined I was going to talk to Lora about the previous night. I was scared shitless, but I decided to do it. We often drove to and from school together to save money on gas. I chickened out in the morning, but resolved to do it on the way home. It was the longest day of school in my life. But 2:30 finally came and we met at her car to go home. While she was driving, I commanded her to not be insulted or angry when I asked her about it. She would be embarrassed, sure, but she would not get angry at me for simply walking into my room and seeing her pleasuring herself.

"Lora?" "Yeah?"

"I don't know if I should tell you this, but last night, I walked into my room to do some homework and I saw you.....uh.....dancing in your room."

Her face went immediately blood red. "I wasn't in my room last night," she said, feebly trying to deny what she knew I saw. "I fell asleep on the couch."

"Lora, I know it was you. Our rooms are like 15 feet apart."

"Ok, fine. It was me. But Russell, I never do that. I don't know what came over me. Please tell me you were a gentleman and turned away." There was desperation in her voice.

"Yeah, of course," I said, lying to try to keep from hurting her. "Actually, no. I didn't. I saw everything."

"Russell!" she whimpered, almost crying. "How could you stand there and watch me? I don't even want to know what else you were doing!"

"I don't know. I'm sorry. It's just that you're so beautiful and..." at this point I started commanding her mind, "I've always had this crush on you. So when I saw what you were doing, I couldn't resist."

I had been telling her mind to soften towards me and find me more and more attractive. "I just saw you and couldn't help picturing myself there with you." I thought I saw something change in her eyes, so I played my boldest move yet: I leaned forward and kissed her, clumsily shoving my tongue in her mouth. And I reached up and took hold of those amazing breasts I had wanted for so many years. She didn't pull away, instead reaching down and grabbling my crotch! I was in heaven. Needless to say, that was the first of many times that Lora and I fucked our brains out, but they're private, only to be shared between the 2 of us, at least for the time being.

TO BE CONTINUED....

 On the way home I put my hand on my mother's leg,She said "just what are you doing?" "Oh nothing much" I replyed. She said " I'm driving keep your hands to yourself." So I put my hands between my legs. She started laughing and then I started laughing. It only took about 15 minutes to drive home. Needless to say I had  a hard -on all the way home. As we walked up the stairs  to our apt. mom said " go in and shower." When I came out she had on her robe and was headed in. I was on the couch in just my boxers and my hard-on.

She came over to the couch and sat down faceing me. Slowly she began to speak " I think you are in love with my pussy.What do you think?"" Mom,I love you, not just your pussy but it sure is nice" wondering if she believed me. She asked if I thought Joe was nice. I answered " hes an alright guy, I guess." I couldn't wait any longer as she turned her head away I slid my hand in the robe and grabbed her breast. She smiled saying "you sure are a horn dog."She didn't remove my hand so I began to squeeze her nipple. Instantly it got hard. " Mom, can I suck it? "She laid back on the couch I put her tit in my mouth. I switched from one tit to the other. I know she liked it because she moaned. I started to move down her stomach I could see her hair line. I knew if I started eating her cunt she would not be able to stop me from fucking her. That was the real prize.

 I slid off the couch and kneeled on the floor between her legs and slowly started licking her crack. It was so good I just loved the taste. As I licked she opened her legs a little wider. She spoke and told me to start at the top of the of her cunt and lick the little prick that was hiding there. I opened we slit with my fingers and there was a little prick there. I took it in my mouth and started to suck it. Mom went crazy jamming her cunt into my face and saying "suck me,rub your tongue into my cunt,make me cum in your face." I did as I was told and mom realy loved it. She was moving faster than my tongue could keep up. She screamed " eat my cunt I'm cumming right now, YYYYeeeesss,suck mom's juice,son, suck every drop you cunt eater."

 She just lay there and I just staired at her body she had lost her robe and was very naked,I just loved her so much. She opened her eyes and said "son you are the best,I have never had my cunt sucked and licked like that ever. come up here and sit beside me." She lowered her mouth onto my hard cock and began to suck it. I tapped her on the shoulder and said " mom,I want to fuck you!"She took my cock out of her mouth and replyed "I know you do son,just relax and enjoy and don't cum it moms mouth." With in just a few minutes the head of cock starting growing and mom took it out of her mouth. Smiling she said" I think you are ready to give me a good fucking.Aren't you ?" I started to get on top on her. She said " go to the bed and wait." She walked into the bathroom and sat on the john with her legs spread. I could see her putting something into her cunt from a tube. Did she think that I would not make her wet.What was she doing? I thought to my self. When she came out she said " I'm ready for your beautiful prick."Mom what were you doing it there ?" I asked." Putting in something to stop all those millions of healthy sperm from making me pregant . Now do you want to fuck or talk?"she said. She lay on the bed with her legs spread just for me. I loved her so much I just wanted this moment to last forever.I positioned my self between leg legs and slowly started to enter her. I was no longer nervious,I knew this was going to be the fuck of my young life. She told me to push as much of my prick into as I wanted to. Before long it was all the way in. She moaned low and said" your big prick feels better than any that have been there before you." I replyed " mom I don't want to think about anybody ever having a fucked you  like this,you are all mine.She said "use me, use your mother's cunt take all the pleasure you can from it." I could feel my prick swelling up and getting ready to cum. Mom said " you are getting ready fuck me harder son.Fuck my cunt it belongs to you."" Ooooohhhhh mom here I ccccuuuummmm, oooohhhh it feels so good ." I could feel streams of cum flying out of my member burried deep inside my mother's cunt. She started yelling " I'm cccuuummmingg to,ooohhhfuck me don't stop, drive your prick right thru me,yyyeeesss. We lay there for a long time. I would not take my prick out of its resting place. I guess I thought it would get hard again and I could keep fucking her all night. We sleep that way all night in the morning I awoke when mom moved. I had a hard -on but she said" you are going to have to wack it today."

 As we sat at the breakfast table she looked at me very serious and said " this will not happen again and i'll tell you why. Don't get that long face. You will get a lot of pussy in your life. The reason we can never have sex again is because Joe has asked me to marry him ." I was crushed how could she do this to me. She contuined " this maybe my last chance for real happines, you will have a lot of chances. Don't hate me, I love you so much,but I am going to marry Joe. I guess as I thought about, if I realy did love my mom I would want her to be happy.  She married Joe and we moved out of that beautiful apt. (HA HA ) Into his nice house where I had my own room. I would start a new school with the cute girl next door,but thats another story............

Four days until the funeral had been giving Aaron a large headache.  The more he thought about everything, the more his head hurt, but he did not want to forget anything.  He felt determined to show no pain to anybody, especially his younger female cousins; but at times, he couldn’t control the throbbing and he thought at times that unknowingly, he was gripping his forehead.  Aaron also felt confused about Megan; she seemed normal the first day he was there, but after that night though, she seemed to avoid him, then slowly, she began to take an interest in him, always wanting to be around him. 

Carly too noticed this interest in Aaron from Megan.  She didn’t blame her for liking him but worried some that her intentions would be too forthcoming and get them both into trouble.  Carly, watching Aaron lately, still found him very attractive but began having more caring emotions towards him as she sat by as Aaron kept to himself in his pain. 

Megan suggested that they all go into the hot tub to relax and that maybe Aaron would feel better then.  Aaron told her that there wasn’t anything wrong but he didn’t feel like going into the hot tub.  Megan persisted stating that only someone who had something wrong with them wouldn’t want to spend some time in a relaxing hot tub.  Aaron finally agreed.  As Megan left to the sauna room to fill the hot tub, Carly made her way downstairs with two pills.  Carly handed Aaron a cup of water and a pill and said that it would make the headache go away.  She sat by him on the couch silently for a few minutes then asked him if he wanted to talk about anything.  A few more minutes in silence and Megan ran in the room in her two piece bathing suit telling the two to get ready. 

Aaron walked downstairs in his swimming trunks, meeting Megan in the hallway where she presented him with a pill.  She told him to take it.  Aaron said that Carly gave him one already, but Megan insisted saying that Carly left one on the counter and that big kids always take two pills, not one.  Aaron, already feeling slightly better gave in and downed the pill.  Megan told him to go to the bathroom real quick to get the towels and meet Carly and her in the hot tub.  Aaron walked down the hallway to the bathroom.  Without thinking straight, he opened the shut door and walked in.

Carly stood there completely naked before Aaron as he just stood in shock.  Still clenching her panties in her hand after had just taken them off, she stood straight up with her legs slightly apart buck naked facing Aaron.  Her small flat body stood tense.  Her small protruding breast, slightly paler then the rest of her body, stood at attention just above her flat belly which sucked in a little at the sight.  Her vagina, at the same off coloring from the rest of the body as the breast, hung slightly bulged from between her legs.  Carly quickly grabbed her vagina with one hand and moved the hand with her underwear over her breasts as she stuck her butt backwards to lean forward slightly.  Aaron’s mind came too and he immediately turned around and left silently.  Carly was too surprised and confused to make any noises and stood there covering herself as Aaron left, forgetting to close the door.  She closed and locked the door and sat on the toilet trying to collect her thoughts. 

Aaron climbed into the hot tub saying nothing.  Megan looked at him, then moved over next to him and asked him to put his arm around her.  Aaron’s mind was going crazy, mixing with random thoughts were what he just saw and a growing feeling of wanting to just black out.  He welcomed Megan’s comfort and rapped his arm around her warm body and pressed it against his.  Holding onto her, anybody, just having someone next to him helped comfort him.  Megan wrapped her free arm around Aaron and pulled herself onto his lap.  She looked into his face and realized something was wrong.  She yelled for Carly.  Carly walked in minutes later to find the reason for all the yelling, seeing Megan’s small body wrapped around Aaron’s body holding his neck just above the water.  Carly ran over, put her hands under his armpits, and pulled him up.  Megan said that he just started blacking out, occasionally coming too but not really knowing what was going on.  Carly told Megan to help her pull him out, but Aaron’s head bobbed up and his eyes flashed open as he said he didn’t want to leave.  Carly tried telling him otherwise but he said he felt happy there with them and didn’t want it to end.  Carly stopped pulling immediately and thought quickly. 

“Hold me… please,” Aaron slowly stuttered to Carly.  Carly couldn’t bare it anymore and gave in, pushing Aaron forward and climbing her thin body in behind him.  She sat down resting Aaron’s back on her chest, leaning his head back next to hers.  She wrapped her arms around his stomach as Megan repositioned herself on his lap.  Carly thought wildly to herself as she sat there well over half naked holding onto a boy over half naked and him needing her help.  Megan began asking Aaron questions, as if testing his consciousness.  After a few minutes, she came to the conclusion and told Carly that he had no idea what was really happening and he must think that this was all a dream.  She then leaned forward putting her small hands on his penis.  Aaron leaned forward a bit from the pressure as Carly gave her a dirty look.  Carly then felt Megan’s wrists push her legs a bit out as Aaron’s body was being pushed up.  Carly looked to Megan and asked what she was doing, knowing full and well that she was attempting to pull his swimming trunks off.  Megan leaned onto Aaron and asked him if he wanted her to make him feel really good.  Aaron agreed with Megan and gave her the go ahead in a sleepy stuttering voice.  Carly moved her arm up to Aaron’s face and pushed it to view hers.  Aaron, still conscious but under a drunken state, stared into Carly’s eyes. 

“He’s still in there,” Megan told Carly seeing her stare into his eyes, “he’s just under some sort of influence, probably that pill I gave him.  He’s just acting out what he really wants right now, not his normal ‘keep to himself’ state.”

Carly looked at Megan and asked, “What pill?” 

“I gave him that other pill you left on the counter,” Megan said. 

Carly sighed and explained what their mom had told her.  Megan stood firm with her story and continued pulling his shorts off his legs and put them on the side of the hot tub. 

Megan asked how to make his thingy hard.  Carly looked into Aaron’s face as he looked so comforted by them two and told her to rub it or do something with it.  Megan reached behind her and pulled the bow on the back of her top, releasing the knot and dropping it into the water.  She picked it up and threw it on top of the swimming trunks.  She pressed her flat chest up against Aaron’s and began rubbing her naked chest and stomach up and down over his.  She told Carly to kiss him and see if he liked it.  Carly, shyly denied she wanted to in front of Aaron at first, but began thinking that Megan actually had a point, on him just being very open almost like drunk.  Carly also thought Megan watched a bit too much TV.  Hopefully, if anything went bad, he wouldn’t remember.  She leaned her head to his and kissed his lips lightly.  When he began kissing back, her mind went wild.  Her nipples hardened, poking into his back and her vagina swelled a little.  She rubbed her hand from his stomach to his chest and began feeling around his nipples as they locked lips.

Megan dunked her head under the water and pressed the side of her face between Aaron’s legs, moving her small cheek around over his now growing penis.  She wrapped her hands around his butt and began to rub it a little letting the back of her hand skim Carly’s inner legs and very warm vagina.  Megan came back up out of the water and told Carly to take her bathing suit off.  She argued that Aaron and herself shouldn’t be the only one getting the pleasure.  Carly thought, but ultimately couldn’t resist and agreed but knew that it would be tricky since she couldn’t just untie the sides of her bottom like her other bathing suit. 

Carly pushed Aaron forward leaving Megan to catch and hold him.  Aaron looked back in surprise that he began moving and that he lost the beautiful girl he was just kissing, leaving his arms to wander around in no order to feel the bottom of the tub.  Carly lifted her legs up into the air, sliding forward, letting her butt rest on Aaron’s for leverage and then pulled her bikini bottom up.  Her vagina went fanatical as her small round naked butt cheeks touched Aaron’s while she lifted the bikini bottoms past her knees.  She pulled it over one foot, then the next and spread her bare naked legs back around Aaron to leverage herself enough to push her way back up.  Aaron still fidgeting around, moved his hand behind him as Carly was pushing herself back up and accidently pushed his middle finger into her vagina lips.  Carly stopped and gasped for air as her virgin lips spread open as she felt her cousin slip his finger in.  The rest of his hand wiped over the top of her vagina with his thumb initially hitting her butt cheek but then slid into her ass crack.  She reached down and grabbed Aaron’s hand, and just held it there.  She knew if he moved around much more inside of her, her vaginal walls would grip his finger and begin contracting around it uncontrollably until she couldn’t keep balance anymore and slid back to his butt while having an intense orgasm all over his hand, but ultimately putting his arm in a bad position, and she didn’t want to orgasm that quickly.  She settled down, and slowly slid his finger from the warm wet tunnel and out of her throbbing vaginal lips and pushed herself back up.  She rubbed between her legs with her hand a few times just to tease herself with a little more pleasure but stopped when Megan told her to hurry up.  She pulled Aaron back to her leaving her naked vagina just inches from his naked butt.  She pulled her top off and rested his back onto her bare breasts. 

Megan reached around Aaron and teased Carly’s vagina lips.  Carly gasped in its surprise and told Megan to stop.   Megan stood up as Aaron watched dumbfoundedly at eye level as she bent forward and pulled her bikini bottoms down to her knees.  He watched her tiny hairless vagina as she lifted one leg and the slit stretched up a bit squished between the two legs right next to each other yet one leg being raised.  She set her leg down and he watched the vagina turn into a tiny convex bowl with the slit caving into her body slightly.  Then the other leg lifted, stretching the vagina.  Carly moved her hand down to Aaron’s penis and felt that Megan got her wish in making it hard.  Megan dropped her bikini bottoms onto her top and sat down straddling Aaron’s naked body.  She grabbed his sides and pulled herself close.  She gasped a little at the feeling of his hard penis rubbing and resting into place in her slit.

Carly, seeing Aaron so happy couldn’t stop now; she pulled him around slightly, curving his torso as so he wouldn’t strain his neck so bad while they locked their tongues inside of each other.  She ran her middle finger down the bottom of his spin just feeling his bare skin and then moved her hand between her legs and began slowly moving the palm of her hand up and down over her entire vagina. 

Megan pushed her small body up a bit with her knees to just above Aaron’s penis and slowly set the tip of it on the tip of her slit.  Slowly, she let herself down, spreading her vagina lips around the tip of his circumcised penis.  As she pushed down slowly onto his penis and as it broke through her body, she moaned loudly as it spread every wall inside her vagina.  It seemed to be bigger then she remembered, but probably because she was taking it so slow and cherishing every moment now. 

Carly could feel Aaron moaning and his tongue tensing as Megan drove his dick inside of her.  To keep his mouth on hers, she used her free hand to press his face against hers.  As Megan kept pushing his penis further into herself, Aaron began kissing Carly with more passion she even thought possible.  Carly pulled her hand to massage her small breasts as she could barely stand the intensity of Aaron’s almost orgasmic kiss. 

Megan finally settled all the way down onto Aaron’s penis.  She could feel every inch of it inside of her small body.  She moved her hand down to below her belly button to feel just above her vagina where she could feel his dick spreading the soft, warm tunnel inside of her.  She leaned forward onto him and pushed herself up slowly and then dropped back down with care.  She repeated, but slower and moving her fingers in a V shape around his penis, over her vagina lips a few times.  She moaned uncontrollably as she slowly teased herself with pleasure.  Slowly, she then kept stroking the length of his dick with the warm tight juice flowing walls inside of her.

Carly’s mouth was on fire with passion as she rubbed her vagina a bit and stopped and held with all her muscles to hold back her orgasm and repeated while kissing a guy who felt like he was having the same thing done to him.  She moved her hand from Aaron’s head and moved it around his body to his penis to feel what Megan was doing to him.  She felt the trunk of his hard cock and rubbed up it a bit to meet her younger sister’s vagina coming back down.  She left her hand to be pressed between Aaron’s pubic hairs and her sister’s hairless vagina and began massaging the vagina as it moved back up over the penis.  Megan began panting from the pleasure and could barely hold back her orgasm much longer.  She began crying that she was about to orgasm, so Carly, wanting to time with hers, began rubbing her vagina harder while moving her hand back to Aaron’s head to push it against hers while she had her orgasm.

Megan moved faster up and down over Aaron’s penis until the walls of her vagina began spasming and her hips shook uncontrollably. 

“I’m doing it!” she yelled as her voice shook from the excitement.  Her vaginal wall contracted wildly around Aaron’s penis pushing him to his limit and his penis flared up in heat radiating through Megan’s lower body as she cried aloud in sheer pleasure.  Cum raced up through his penis and into her tiny body as she yelled to Carly, “Ooh Ooh Ooooh, he’s cumming in my womb!”  Cum shot up into her body shooting the dead end wall of her womb and splashed about among the convulsing pink walls of tissue deep into her vagina, pulsing the hot liquid feeling throughout her hips.  Megan shot her face straight up releasing a long throbbing moan as her hips laid on Aaron’s with his penis shooting straight up her pulsing cum into her.  Her hips twitching violently from the immense pleasure; she moved her head back down and grabbed Aaron’s shoulder with one hand and held her head between it and his chest as she pressed her other hand into herself just above her vagina trying to bare the pure ecstasy of pleasure blowing through her body there.

Carly hips shook uncontrollably as she began releasing her orgasm over the back of Aaron while locking his face to hers.  Her entire body shivered and tingled as she stared into his face thinking only of him as she released her fluids all over his butt in the sheer rapture of her orgasm.  Her muscles just above her vagina began pounding into her body as she struggled to hold herself from loosing balance while she just wanted to let free and convulse her pussy into the back of Aaron as she orgasmed all over him.  The two moaned loudly into each other’s mouths while gasping for each other’s air.   Aaron gasped and leaned his head back as Carly slowly moved her hand away.  Carly looked back over to him after rubbing her orgasm juice up from her vagina over her body through the water with each hand, and saw that he had blacked out again. 

Megan laid motionless on top of Aaron’s chest, gasping for breath and relaxing while the strength in her muscles slowly returned.  She laid on top of him with his dick still inside her feeling it as it slowly grew small again inside of her.  Both girls laid, leaning against Aaron’s body thinking the same thing; that they both wished they could just lay with him and be with him forever. 

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I didn’t stop fucking my wife, but did take notice of that corner of the mirror that I thought I’d seen something move.

Then, I saw what had caused the slight movement in the mirror.

It was my 15 year old granddaughter standing in the darkness, just outside the partly opened bedroom door.

She was spying on us.

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.

Jessie had her nightie shoved up and had her hand down inside her panties playing with herself while she watched me fuck her grandmother.

Instead of becoming alarmed at seeing her there, I felt my cock harden even more than it already was.

The knowledge that my young granddaughter was getting herself off whilst watching us having sex seemed to send a thrill right through me.

I slowly pulled my stiff cock out of my wife’s cunt and told her to suck me off for a while.

She turned around on the bed to face me and took my cock inside her mouth and began to suck me off.

I looked in the mirror and knew that Jessie could still clearly see my cock going in and out of my wife’s wet mouth.

I was watching Jessie’s small hand moving inside her panties and wished it was my hand that was down inside there.

I saw Jessie’s hand moving faster and knew that she was getting real close to having an orgasm.

That was more than enough to trigger my own climax.

I started to shoot hot cum deep inside my wife’s throat, wishing it that was Jessie’s throat I was fucking.

Just as I was finishing, I saw Jessie pull her hand out of her panties and wipe them dry on her nightie, then she left.

Afterwards, I was lying there thinking about what had just happened.

If my wife ever found out Jessie was spying on us having sex, she’d hit the roof.

The next day, Jessie appeared to act normally, so I knew that she didn’t realize that I’d seen her watching us fucking.

When both my wife and Jessie had gone out of the house, I went into Jessie’s bedroom and picked up her soiled panties and sniffed them.

God, her panties smelt wonderful, I couldn’t stop myself from licking at the crotch of her panties, feeling my cock stiffen as I did so.

Taking my cock in my fist, I pulled myself off into the crotch of her panties.

I then took them into the bathroom and washed them vlean, knowing they’d be dry long before Jessie or my wife came back home.

That night, I again started to make love to my wife, but this time I had her sitting on top of me, I’d positioned myself so that I could still see the mirror just in case Jessie decided to watch us again.

Sure enough, within a couple of minutes, I saw Jessie standing just outside the bedroom door again.

I watched carefully in the mirror as my wife slowly raised and lowered herself on my thick cock.

I knew Jessie would clearly see my cock entering my wife’s cunt.

I watched as Jessie raised the hem of her nightie upwards and was pleasantly surprised to find out that this time, she wasn’t wearing any panties.

The was enough light being cast back at her from the light from the TV, for me to clearly see her bush between her thighs.

Again, my cock seemed to grow another inch inside my wife’s cunt as I watched Jessie’s small hand reach down between her thighs and start to masturbate.

I watched as she slipped a couple of her fingers deep inside herself as she spied on us.

Jessie seemed to time her hand movements to the movement of my cock entering my wife’s cunt.

Once again, we seemed to climax at the same time.

The following night, I decided that I’d use the vibrator that I had in my bedside drawer on my wife while Jessie watched as I knew she would do.

Jessie once more appeared outside our bedroom door.

Once again she surprised me.

This time, she was standing there completely naked as she reached between her thighs and started to masturbate.

I leaned over and took out the vibrator from my sock drawer and used it on my wife, watching the refection of the naked young girl in the mirror the whole time.

Then I fucked my wife harder and deeper than usual and she remarked that I was getting hornier as I got older.

We both laughed as I watched the naked form of Jessie moving back towards her own bedroom.

The following day, I opened my sock drawer to get myself a pair of socks and noticed straight away that the vibrator was no longer where I’d placed it.

I looked everywhere in our bedroom, then had a thought.

I went to Jessie’s bedroom and searched her room.

I found the vibrator under her pillow and brought it out into the open and smelt it.

I wasn’t too sure if it smelt any different from when it’d been inside my wife’s cunt, so wasn’t sure if Jessie had already used it.

I took it into the bathroom and washed it, making sure there was no smell left on its surface.

Then, I replaced it under Jessie’s pillow and left the bedroom.

My wife and I had never had this much sex in one week before and she joked about having a young girl staying with us that was making me so horny.

I just laughed it off and told her she should be happy I’m so horny and to enjoy it for as long as it lasted.

That night Jessie once more appeared outside our bedroom door totally naked, but this time she was carrying the stolen vibrator in her hand, and as I started to fuck my wife in the doggy position, I watched as Jessie placed the vibrator inside her own cunt and she kept pace with the movements of my cock inside my wife.

I wondered if she was wishing that it was my cock going deep inside her, instead of the vibrator.

Luckily my wife was a bit hard of hearing otherwise she’d have heard the vibrator softly buzzing away outside our bedroom door.

I rammed myself deep inside my wife, wishing the whole time I was fucking Jessie instead.

It didn’t take me too long to finish this time and as my cock slipped out of my wife’s cunt, I saw Jessie quickly slip the vibrator out of her self and head back to her bedroom.

My wife was tired that night and didn’t take too long before she fell asleep.

I turned the TV off and headed towards the kitchen to make myself a cup of coffee, as I passed Jessie’s bedroom, I thought I could hear the buzzing of the vibrator coming from behind the bedroom door.

I stood outside the bedroom door listening to the sound of the vibrator fucking my granddaughter.

I could even tell by the pitch of the buzzing noise when she was pushing it deep within herself.

I felt my cock re-growing as I pictured it sliding in and out of that young hole.

I decided to see for myself and pushed open the door and walked boldly inside.

Jessie was lying on her back with my vibrator shoved deep inside her cunt; her legs were spread out to the sides of the small bed.

“Granddad!!!” Jessie exclaimed as she saw me standing totally naked inside her bedroom watching her.

She quickly covered herself up with the blankets, but couldn’t stop the noise of the vibrator from buzzing between her thighs.

 “Well if it’s good enough for you to stand outside my bedroom door and watch me fucking your grandmother, then its okay for me to stand here watching you use MY vibrator on your young cunt.” I replied with a smirk on my face.

“But I wasn’t…” she started to say, but the buzzing noise coming from beneath the blankets made her reply to be useless.

She was red in the face with embarrassment at being caught out in two ways, (one) knowing she’d been seen standing outside my bedroom door watching me have sex with her grandmother, (two) knowing that I knew full well that she’d stolen my vibrator to fuck herself with.

Even though she was embarrassed at being caught out, she wasn’t too embarrassed to stare at my growing cock between my thighs.

I saw her eyes look towards my cock and felt proud that I had a 7inch long, 2 inch thick cock.

I sat down on the side of her bed and before she knew what I was going to do, I ripped her blankets off her, leaving her completely naked before my greedy eyes.

I took in the top of my vibrator sticking out from between her closed thighs and reached over and took hold of the top of it and gently slipped it out of her cunt.

Because it was coated with her juices, it slid out easily.

I looked at the wetness coating the sides of my vibrator and before Jessie knew what I was going to do with it, I licked one side of it with my tongue.

I saw Jessie’s eyes widen in surprise at my actions and had to laugh.

Then, I reached over with my free hand and grabbed her left hand and I placed her hand squarely on top of my now very much erect cock.

It was still damp with my wife’s and my mixed juices and was slippery in Jessie’s small hand.

But to my pleasure, she didn’t bother to remove her hand from my cock.

Instead, she ran her fingers up and down its wet sides, fingering every vein running the full length of my cock.

As she continued her exploration of my cock, I placed my hand in between her thighs and gently, but firmly spread them apart.

She didn’t resist.

I then slowly ran my fingers all over her moist hole, enjoying the warmth and wetness on my fingertips.

We each explored each other’s genitals without a single word being spoken for at least 3-4 minutes.

I knew full well that I was going to be fucking my granddaughter very shortly.

So did she.

Then I moved her hand away from my cock and got onto the bed with her.

I placed myself over her small chest; my knees planted either side of her body, so that my erect cock was now only an inch away from her face.

“Open your mouth sweetheart.” I ordered her.

Jessie did as she was told and I moved forward just enough until the head of my cock slipped inside her mouth.

Looking at the bulges my cock caused either of her mouth, I was very tempted to blow my load deep inside her throat, but decided that I wanted my first load of cum to be inside her tight little cunt.

So I gently pushed myself in and out of her mouth, wondering what she thought of her grandmother’s and my mixed juices inside her mouth.

I’d ask her later when we were finished fucking.

Suddenly Jessie gagged a bit as I pushed myself in a little deeper than I’d meant too.

I had gotten a little carried away with what I was doing.

I slipped my thick cock out of her warm, wet mouth and moved my body back down the bed, until I was now positioned between her opened thighs.

Gripping her backside with both hands, I gently lifted her hips up into the air about 3-4 inches and placed my mouth fully over her moist young cunt.

Having my mouth planted over my granddaughter’s cunt, I then pulled back a bit and looked her in the eyes.

She was shocked at me for doing that, but also pleased.

She’d seen me go down on my wife a few times and I bet she’d wondered what it’d feel like if I’d been going down on her.

Well, now she knew.

I teased her tiny clitoris with the tip of my tongue and she started to respond as I knew she would.

She started to push herself downwards, onto my mouth, wanting something, anything inside her small cunt.

I obliged.

I slipped my tongue as deep inside her tight cunt as it’d go, wishing that my tongue was as long as my cock.

The taste of this young girl’s juices on my tongue seemed like a gift from god.

I greedily drank her juices as quickly as she produced them.

She was moaning softly to herself as she fucked herself against my probing tongue.

I just hoped she didn’t make too much noise or she’d finish up waking my wife and all hell would break loose then.

Suddenly, her whole body seemed to stiffen as she orgasmed against my probing tongue.

I again tried to drink all of her juices, but some escaped from her and dribbled down the crack of her arse.

When she’d finished cumming, I then got her to roll over onto her stomach.

She knew that I was going to fuck her soon, but didn’t say a word in order to stop me.

I lifted her up until she was now on her hands and knees in front of me.

Staring at her tight anus staring back at me, I could see her juices glistering in the light from her bedside lamp.

I leaned forward and lightly teased her anus with the tip of my tongue, causing Jessie to groan again in pleasure as she experienced feelings no other person had ever before induced in her young body.

After tonight, she would no longer ever again be cast as an innocent young girl.

I’d make sure of that.

As I tongue fucked her arse and cunt, she was pushing herself back against my mouth, wanting more.

I intended to give her more, lots more in fact.

Finally I stopped tongue fucking her and brought my face away from her backside.

I moved myself further up the bed, until I was now right behind her upraised backside.

Gripping the shaft of my rock hard cock, I placed it at the entrance to her very moist hole and started to push myself into her.

Because she’s already busted her own hymen, I wouldn’t have the pleasure of breaking her in that way, but she had two other holes I could break in at a later date.

At the same time, having her hymen out of the way only meant that it would be easier for my thick cock to penetrate her cunt.

The head of my cock slipped pass her outer lips with only the slightest of resistance.

Suddenly, I felt myself plunging deeper and deeper inside her tight walls as her vaginal muscles parted before my invading cock.

Having your cock tightly squeezed inside a 15 year olds cunt is an experience not too be missed.

It was like pushing your cock through a moist, warm vice.

I gripped both sides of her hips and as I pushed inwards, I pulled her towards me, so that my thick cock bottomed out inside her.

She’d give a soft grunt each time, but I knew it wasn’t hurting her too much as she didn’t try to stop me in any way.

It wasn’t too long till I felt myself building quickly towards a climax.

While I’d have liked it to last forever, I also knew that my wife could awaken at any moment and catch us in bed together.

I also knew that my wife would not be home tomorrow, leaving myself and Jessie alone for most of the day.

As I pumped my hot incestuous seed inside her, I knew that it would only be a matter of a few hours before we’d once again be joined in sexual combat.

“That was great granddad, thank you.” Jessie said as I slipped out of her abused hole.

She was smiling widely and so was I.

I felt like a kid in a candy store with loads of money in my fist.

“You’re more than welcome sweetheart.” I answered with a smile. “Think we can do this again tomorrow when your grandmother is not here?” I asked.

“Oh, yes please.” She replied with a grin to match my own.

“There’s a couple of other tricks I want to show you sweetheart, I’m more than sure you’ll like them.” I added before getting off the bed and giving her a tender kiss on the lips.

“I’m looking forward to it, granddad.” she said grinning up at me.

I walked out of her bedroom, feeling on top of the world.

I made sure that I washed her juices off my cock in the bathroom before heading back to my own bed.

It wouldn’t do for my wife to smell another woman’s juices on my cock, now would it?

As I lay in bed, I couldn’t help but re-play what’d happened in Jessie’s bedroom over and over inside my head.

I got that horny thinking about it, I just had to wake my wife up and fucked her silly.

I couldn’t wait for the next day to arrive.

 

 

Keri was now my beautiful little naked sex slave. Every chance we got, she would end up being tied in a way to make her helpless and vulnerable to my sexual advances. She seemed to live for those moments when she was helpless to me. I would allow her privacy when she had to use the bathroom, but I ordered the doors open when she bathed or was fixing her hair or makeup. Further, I made sure she was always naked in the bathroom so I could see her. It was exciting.

If our parents were gone, we would shower together. That would almost always result in hot love making in one of our beds. I would not allow Keri to be dressed when we were alone. It seemed that we were completely absorbed with her sexual slavery. We didn’t even pretend to play the “captive” games. We were doing it for real. Keri would be tied, whipped, tormented, and sexually abused as a matter of course. We looked for any excuse to “play” with each other. Our parents never figured out what was happening, they just enjoyed the fact that their two children got along so well. I had to be very careful not to leave any obvious marks on Keri body that might betray our new relationship.

One afternoon, about a month after I had made Keri my sex slave, a couple of months after her fourteenth birthday, Keri asked me a question. We had just finished a little session. I had made her strip, after which I tied her hands behind her back. It seemed that her elbows were the next logical thing to bind as it forced her breasts out from her chest, exhibiting them very prominently. She has magnificent breasts that begged to be displayed and touched. I had made her put on a pair of my mothers high heel shoes, and required her to pose in front of me, in various revealing positions. The high heel shoes made her nice legs more shapely, and forced her ass to stick out more. I loved this addition to her nakedness, and she seemed proud of the change.

After showing herself off to me, I lay down on my bed and made her to straddle me, impaling her pussy on my rampant cock. I made her ride my cock to a climax as I slapped her breasts. She had a shuddering climax. After she came back from the ozone, I ordered her to suck me to a climax.

I released her wrists and arms and had her lay beside me on my bed. I had my arm under and around her as she put her head on my shoulder. Her delicate little hand was stroking my semi-hard cock. We were basking in the after glow of a wonderful bondage and sex session.

Keri moved her head up so she could kiss me on the cheek. I kissed her back and gave her breast a squeeze.

“Jack, I love what we are doing. Can we do it forever?”

Smiling, I replied, “I sure hope so. I love us, and I love what we are doing.”

Keri was quiet for a moment, then asked, “What are you telling Jerry and Damon. They used to play “capture” games with us all the time. Since you made me your sex slave, we have not seen them.”

I thought for a moment, “Well, I guess I have been too busy with you, and just us. They have been asking when we are going to get together again, and when will we play our “capture” games. I have been stalling them.”

Keri asked, “Why? They have got to be wondering what is wrong.”

Now, I was not sure how to answer her. But, I tried, “Well, now we are playing “capture” for real. When you are tied, you are stripped, tortured for real, and raped, and sexually abused. I love it. I don’t want to change that. It would be very difficult for me to play our “capture” games and not do it for real.”

She was quiet, and I continued, “I had thought, that if we are really going to keep doing this for real, and not just playing around like we used to do, that I could allow them to join in and make it real for them, too.”

Keri remained quiet, and waited for me to continue. I was not sure what I wanted to say, but made an attempt to make sense of my thoughts.

“If you are really my sex slave, then you would have to agree. Of course, if you did not want to be my sex slave, then we would quit playing our games for “real”, and go back to what we did when we were little kids.”

Keri squeezed my now erect cock and answered, “Jack, please, I don’t want to quit being your sex slave. I really love you and what we are doing. I don’t want to give it up.”

“Well, what should I do”, I asked?

Keri paused, “Oh, Jack, I don’t know what to say. I just don’t have an answer.”

She remained quiet for a moment, “I don’t know, Jack. I love you. I will do what you want me to do.”

I am sure my cock leaped in her tight grip. My heart skipped a beat. I could not believe Keri was telling me to do what ever I wanted to do to her. I hugged and kissed her. Rolling her on her back, I climbed above her and slipped my rigid cock into her sweet pussy. In a matter of a minute or two we both we coming with each other.

Damon was the only one of my two best friends in town. Jerry and his parents were in Seattle. Jerry’s father worked for a company that was transferring him to that city. Now they were there looking for a new house to buy. I decided not to include Jerry in our expanded “capture” games with Keri. I invited Damon to come over the next morning for play the game. He readily accepted.

After our parents went to work, I instructed Keri to get “dressed”. She had a bikini ensemble that was perfect. The top was very revealing, just covering part of her breasts. The bottom was just a little more than a thong. There was a pleated matching mini skirt that matched the bikini. It could be worn away from the pool area, hiding the wearers nearly exposed buttocks. I had her wear this outfit, along with a pair of my mothers black patent leather high heels. She was absolutely stunning. My cock was ready to leap from my trousers.

After Keri completed her makeup, I bound her wrists behind her, and again with the elbow ropes. I loved this tie as it made her breasts even more magnificent. I kissed her, and placed a gag of wadded handkerchief in her mouth, tightly securing it with another handkerchief which was tied around her face and head. Keri looked incredible.

Before Damon arrived, I had Keri parade and pose for me. I was wondering how Damon would react to the advancement of our “capture” games. Keri seemed nervous, yet there was an excitement in her eyes that told me she was ready to obey me.

Damon arrived about fifteen minutes later. I placed Keri in the closet in the hallway next to the family room. Damon arrived, and I explained the new rules of the game.

“Here’s the deal. First, if you repeat anything about what we are going to do this morning, you will never be allowed to play our games with me and Keri again. Do you swear to never say anything about this to anyone, ever?”

Damon looked at me, questioningly. “Yeah, man, I promise. This sounds mysterious.”

“Well”, I replied. “It is serious. In the past when we play “capture” or “kidnap” games, we played for pretend. If we had kidnapped Keri for real, then we would have done anything we wanted to her. We held back because it was only a game.”

Damon looked even more confused. “What does that mean, “for real”.

I tried to make him understand. “Hey, man, you’ve read books about what happens to a girl or woman when she is kidnapped or captured. The gangsters and bad guys do what they want with the woman. Those guys were not pretending. That was for real.”

“Does that mean we are going to kidnap Keri, for real, and really do things to her”, he asked?

“Yeah, that’s what I mean. I decided to quit playing games, and do it for real. Keri has submitted.”

Damon’s eyes were wide with wonderment. “Wow! Man, that’s heavy.”

“O.K., remember, she is my sister, and I am in control. I will decide how much and what we do. O.K.?”

“Yeah, sure, whatever you say”, he said. His mouth seemed dry from anticipation, and already I could detect a bulge in his trousers.

“O.K., have a seat on the couch, and we will get started. I have already kidnapped Keri, and tied her up. I will get her, and we will get started.”

Damon sat down and watched me walk to the hall closet, and open the door. He was even more amazed when I brought a helplessly bound and fantastically costumed Keri from the closet. I led her into the family room as Damon watched with amazement and lust written all over his face.

I slapped Keri’s tight ass and ordered her to pose and parade around for Damon. She was amazing, and Damon was awestruck. He could not take his eyes off her.

“Damon”, I said, “Our captive is a wealthy woman, and I have kidnapped her for ransom. No one has paid the ransom, so I have decided that we will torture her until the ransom is paid.”

I untied the strings holding the bikini top on Keri, and the top fell to the floor. Damon was speechless. I reached around Keri and grasped her breasts, squeezing and pinching them.

“Prisoner, since no one has paid your ransom, you will pay the price”, I said. Keri just moaned behind her gag.

I reached down and removed the mini skirt. Turning Keri around and making her face me, I hugged her to me, pressing her breasts against my chest. I gave her sweet ass several swats, and then removed her bikini bottom, leaving her standing there bound, gagged, and wearing only a pair of high heel shoes. My handprints were obvious on her ass. Damon was dumbstruck.

“Prisoner, go to my friend and let him examine you.”

I grasped Keri’s bound wrists and pushed her to where Damon was sitting. Her breasts jiggled as she walked to where Damon was.

“Prisoner, lean over, and offer your tits to my friend”, I ordered.

Keri bent over and offered her breasts. Damon was quick to take them into his hands, kneading them and teasing her nipples. After a few moments of this, I ordered her to turn about and offer her ass for inspection. This she did with aplomb. Damon was quick to seize this opportunity to feel and stroke a magnificent ass. He even gave her a few substantial slaps on her bottom. He ran his hands over her thighs and ass. Finally, I ordered her to face Damon, and spread her legs, exposing her pussy. Damon grasped her Venus Mons. He toyed with her nether lips and inserted his finger into her heated passage. Keri started to moan and move her hips slightly. I stepped up behind her and pulled her back into my chest, to support her. I cupped her breasts and played with them as Damon was busy rummaging through her pussy. Keri was absorbed in what was happening to her. Her bound hands found my rigid cock and was stroking it as well as she could, considering her stringent bondage.

After Damon had thoroughly inspected my beautiful sister, I led her and Damon to my parent’s bedroom. They had a wonderful old four poster bed. I placed Keri on her knees, with her back against one of the bedposts. Using several strands of rope, I tied her to the post. She could not squirm, or wriggle loose. Next I blindfolded her. She knelt there, naked and bound to the bedpost while Damon and I undressed. I picked up the small leather whip I made to use on Keri’s breasts. Now was an opportune time.

“Prisoner”, I said with authority, “No one has ransomed you, so you will now pay the price.”

I removed the gag from her pretty mouth, and allowed her to breath fresh air through her mouth. She did so with relish.

“Prisoner, there is a dick in front of you face. You are to kiss it, and tell me if it is mine, or Damon’s. If you are wrong, you will receive five strokes of the whip across each tit, for a total of ten lashes.”

I stepped up and put my cock to her lips. Keri kissed it, and tickled the tip with her pretty pink tongue. I then had Damon step up and do the same. Keri treated his cock in the same manner. Damon closed his eyes. He was caught up in the moment. At least he did not moan, giving Keri a clue whose cock she was kissing.

“Now, prisoner, whose cock was first and whose cock was second? Was it the same cock, or were they different cocks?”

Keri paused for a moment or two, the almost whispering, replied. “Sir, the first one was Damon’s. In fact I think both kisses were on Damon’s cock.”

“Cunt, you are wrong on both counts. The first was my cock. For that mistake, since it was two questions, you will receive ten strokes on each tit.” Keri bit her lip and trembled slightly.

I picked up the whip, and brought it down sharply on her right breast, followed by a similar lash on her left breast. Keri tried to struggle, but she was too well tied. After five lashes on each breast, she was beginning to moan and attempt to avoid the lash.

The next ten lashes were delivered by Damon. He loved this torturing her for “real”. His cock was rampant. He was in a fantasy world that was beyond his wildest imaginations.

“Prisoner”, I said. “Now you will take each cock into your mouth. Again, tell me whose cock you are sucking. Fail, and you will pay the penalty.”

I had Damon put his cock in Keri’s mouth. I allowed her to suck it for about 20 seconds. Then quietly I stepped up and put my cock in her mouth. She sucked it vigorously for about 20 seconds. When asked, she said she thought the first was mine, and second cock was Damon’s. Wrong again!

Again her breasts suffered another ten lashes each. By the end of the last lash, she was gently sobbing. I let her regain her composure, and pressed on.

“Prisoner, you have failed miserably. In order to help you out, you will have a cock placed in your mouth. You will suck it and make that cock cum in your mouth. Based on that, you will tell me whose cock you have just sucked.”

“Yessir”, was Keri’s whispered reply.

I had Damon put his cock in her mouth. I was sure he had never been sucked off, and today was the day he lost that virginity! Damon was in heaven. Keri was working on his cock, while Damon was practically fucking her face. In just a matter of a minute he was cumming. He climax was so great that Keri could not swallow all of his issue. A small amount trickled from the corner of her mouth. A couple of drips of glistening cum dropped on her delightful breast.

“Now, prisoner, who cock as that?”

“Sir, I think it was Damon’s cock.”

“Well, very good, prisoner. Just for that, I will reward you with a good fucking. Would you like that”, I asked.

“Yessir, I would like that. Thank you”, Keri replied.

I untied her from the bedpost, an escorted her to my bedroom. I put her in the middle of my bed, with her arms still bound and pinned under her. Leaving the blindfold in place, I got on the bed and entered her sweet pussy. She was hot. He pussy was a scalding caldron of female juices. She was a delight to fuck. Damon stood on the side and voiced encouragements.

“Hey, man, fuck that beautiful sister. Man, she’s hot.”

I noticed that his cock was rigid and ready to go again. After I finished fucking Keri, I let Damon get on her, and fuck her with his rampant cock. Keri was humping Damon as he ravished her. She kept experiencing one climax after another. Finally, Damon had a massive cum, and collapsed on Keri. It took both of them a while to come back from the ozone.

After we had rested, we returned to the family room and sat on the couch. Keri was ordered to get on her knees, and use her newly released hands to stroke each of her tormentors to another erection, suck each cock, the use her hand to jack each cock to a climax. This she did. She seemed to love what we did to her, and loved playing with each cock.

It was time for Damon to go. He kept hugging and kissing Keri. It seemed that he could not get enough of her. He promised to return soon and play more “games”.

After Damon left, I had Keri sit next to me on the couch. As usual, I had my arm around her, stroking her breasts, while she was stroking my relaxed cock. We talked about what had just happened. She told me she had enjoyed the afternoon, even though she was very apprehensive at first.

“Sis, do you still want to be my sex slave and naked prisoner”, I asked?

“Jack, my big brother, I really love you. I love what you do to me, and let me do to you. I want to be your sex slave, and your prisoner. I don’t want that to ever stop. I will do what you want me to do.”

I hugged Keri, and kissed her for the longest time. Yes, I was in love with my sister. No other woman could ever make me feel like this. I was not sure what the future held for us, but I wanted Keri in my future, as my lover and “prisoner”.

Continued…

        Lily was my proudest procession. Her gorgeous eyes sparkle with happiness. Her little ponytail can win the hearts of all adults, and her skin as smooth as baby. Unlike other girls, however, Lily begins to develop quite early. By the age of 12 she already processes a sexy figure, a figure so attractive that it becomes the main attraction of all the perverted men outside. I never bother to teach her anything about man and woman, because I am also one of those perverted men.

        My morality always tells me it was wrong to have anything bad thought toward my own daughter, but my morality was gradually broke as Lily develops everyday. My last defence of morality was eventually broken, and that’s when my diary begins.

May 24, Sunny

        Today Lily was supposed to go fundraising today buy selling passengers little flags. She is good at that. Most men are more then willing to spend a buck to exchange the moment when my lovely Lily sticks a flag sticker onto their chest. Today, however, many men would miss out that chance, for I was going to make a move on my daughter.

        Lily was wearing her usually mini-skirt and T-shirt today. I am so poor that I can’t afford to buy her any beautiful clothing, but Lily never complains. You can’t find a better daughter in the whole while world. That’s why I must enjoy my every moment spent with her.

        Before she leaves, Lily hugged me and gave me a small good-bye kiss. I repay her with a big hug. I love the feeling when my huge arms hold onto her small body. It felt like I own her and she can never escape my grasp. The moment she left the house I went into my room and start disguising. I learnt about disguising from the internet, they have everything online these days.

        Only a few moments and I was transfer into a very old man. The only thing that will give away my disguise was my inconsistently muscular body, but Lily shouldn’t be able to realize that.

        When all was ready, I left my house and went to the site where Lily was supposed to be fundraising. Near the entrance of a park I found my lovely daughter Lily. The cruel sun never stops torturing the little girl. Lily was covered in sweat. Her shirt was soaked that you can even see her bra inside. Lily, however, didn’t seems to have any complains. She just tried her best, trying to sell her flag stickers to everyone.

        I walked up to her, and tried to make my voice and low as possible, hoping she won’t realize my real identity.

“Hello mister, would you like to buy a flag for the poor children?”

“Why sure, I remember the days when I barely have any food. You have to help those in need right?”

“That’s right! You are so very kind mister. Here, your flag.”

“You know, I happen to have extra money with me today. Can I buy all of your flags?”

“Al…all of them?”

“O so I can’t buy them all at once?”

“No, no mister! That’s not what I meant. Thank you very, very much for your kindness. Here are about 50 flags here.”

“Ho, ho, ho, that was no biggy, but there is one problem…”

“What is it mister?”

“I am afraid some big guy would want to rob me if I pull out that many cash in such a crowded place. Can we go somewhere quiet?”

“O certainly mister.”

        How naïve, only a few lies and she was willing to follow a stranger to a quiet place. I guess I am the one to blame, since I never bother to teacher her stuff like these.

        I led her deep into the park. I knew there was a spot in the park where there are tons of trees and people rarely walk by. Once we were there I made sure we were in the blind spot from the main road.

“Okay, I think we are safe here. So how many flags are there?”

“Fifty, sir, here you go. And thanks again for your kindness.”

        She passed me her flag stickers and opened up her two hands, ready to receive my money. I pulled out 50 bucks, but I didn’t give it to her right away. I pretend to be troubled and play dumb with Lily.

“Hm…what use do I have with all these flags?”

“Huh? I don’t know, it’s up to you.”

“But then why should I pay so much money for some useless flag stickers?”

“But, but sir. I already gave you the flags.”

        Lily looked like she was about to cry. I guess she got her reasons. If all her flags are gone but there isn’t any money to return. The fundraising leaders might think she stole them all. For that reason, she was playing right into my hand.

“Well…I guess I will pay for your flags, but only if you promised to play a little sticker game with me.”

“A sticker game?”

“Yes, it’s a little game that I used to play when I was your age. It was a long time since the last time I play it. How I wish to play it again.”

“O, if that’s the case, a simple game would be fine.”

“O you are one kind girl. Thank you.”

“No problem. So how do you play it?”

“O it was easy. You just come here; stand next to this tree and turn around to face it. That’s right. Now, put your hands up and hold onto the log. That’s basically all you have to do. I will start sticking these stickers on to you. No matter how ticklish you feel. You can’t move, or else you will lose and I won’t pay you anything.”

“Okay, I got it. Hehehe.”

        Cute little Lily even thought it would be fun. Kids.

“Okay, so one on your hand…one on your arm…and one under your armpit.”

“Hehehe, it tickles.”

“One on your leg and one inside your skirt.”

        Step by step I started to invade her sensitive parts. I reached my hand into her skirt and started to feel her leg and butt. Lily was shaking from ticklish, but she didn’t dare to move. Her legs were so soft and her skin was so smooth; it felt like my hand was skating on some soft ground. I continued to feel her leg, touching her pussy once in a while as if I didn’t mean it. Lily seemed to have some feeling, for her cheek started to blush and she started to breath heavily.

“Now one on your belly and one…oops, your shirt is in the way. I guess we should remove it.”

        Then, without her reply I lifted her T-shirt up and took it off. Lily show a bit of resistant, but I threatened her if she move I won’t pay her a buck, so she quietly returned to her pose and allowed me to continue my little game.

        I stuck some more stickers on her body, touching her at the same time. I ran my hands on her stomach, then her back, and slowly, I reached up to her little bra. I teased her breasts by rubbing it lightly, picking her nipple once in a while. Don’t underestimate my 13 year-old daughter; my hands were barely enough to grab hold of her tits. I rubbed and rubbed, and then suddenly I pull her breasts outward, squeezed them at the same time.

“Ah!”

        Lily let out a moan, face redder than ever. Her bra has a butterfly nod in the front. Almost all of her bras are like that, because I bought them for her. I reached for the nod, and slowly untie it.

“Ah! Mister what are you doing?!”

“O, o, one on your chest, and one on your little cherry…”

        I continued to play dumb with her and play my little game. I stopped touching her for a second, avoiding her suspicion. Maybe because she saw me stop my movement and so concentrated at my game. Lily stopped complaining and let me continue my game.

        While I continue with my sticker game, I stood closer to Lily, and place my harden cock to her butt. Lily didn’t resist, maybe because she thought that was my arm. Even through my pant and I can felt her bouncy ass, almost covered my cock.

        When I finished all my stickers, I reached up to Lily’s arms with my left hand and grabbed hold of them, so she can’t put them down. My right hand started to reach down to her skirt. Lily finally realized there was something wrong. If my left hand was holding her and my right hand is touching her. What was that hard thing at her ass?

        Lily started to struggle, but even time she moves her nipples would touch the rough surface of the tree. I enjoy the sight when Lily tried to get away but her every movement would stimulate her already harden tits. When she struggle her butt would move around and massage my cock. I almost come just because of that.

“Mister please stop, can we play some other games? I don’t like this game.”

“Another game? Sure!”

        I turned her around, put my whole left arm around her waist and suck on her nipple. My right hand reached into her skirt and started to rubber her slightly wetted pussy through her panty. Finally Lily started to panic. She tried to push away from me, but my muscular still hold her in my grasp.

“No! Stop, please let me go! I won’t take your money, please just let me go!”

“Well, I guess I could let you go, I will even pay you. You just have to do me one last favour.”

“Yes! Anything else, just please stop.”

        I let go of her and took my cock out. It was so hard already that the veins were as large as an earthworm.

“Well you see little girl, my penis is sick. Some cream was stuck inside and they won’t come out no matter what. All you have to do is to suck them out for me.”

“But…I don’t know how.”

“It will be easy, I will teach you.”

        I had Lily kneeled down in front of me, and I placed my cock near her mouth.

“Just suck on it like you would when you eat a lollipop, you hands hold on to it and move up and down. It will help pumping the creams out.”

        Lily unwillingly reached for my cock, and slowly places it into her tiny mouth. Her tiny hands wrapped around my cock and move them up and down. Her tiny mouth tried to suck on my cock but the best she could do was to place the head of my penis in. Nonetheless she tried her hardest. She sucks on them like lollipop, just like she used to do when she was a kid, licking it once in a while too.

        I was already close to my limit. Her soft hands and mouth was like adding oil on fire. Only 2 minutes and Lily sent me to the heaven. Large amount of sperm came out into Lily’s mouth. I believe she ate some of it, because I saw her chocking after I exploded.

        Damn! I was planning to fuck her that day. But Lily was so gifted that I came much earlier then I expect. I guess I will have to find another chance then.

        I paid her the 50 bucks I promised. She even said thank you before she leaves, what a good kid. That night Lily came home quiet early. She was quiet for the whole night, even if I tried to ask her what made her so quiet. She only said she was too tired that’s all. I was a bit relieved. This means what ever I do to her in the future; she will only keep them to her self. Hohoho, I can’t wait for the next time we have fun together Lily.

Dec 26, Cloudy       

Today is Boxing Day. I went outside to buy Lily a white bikini as her Christmas present. Bikini for Christmas might sounds weird, but they are cheap during this period of the year. Lily would love this, because her old one was way too small for her now, so small that you can see her nipples shown through it. Not that I don’t like the sight of that, but I can stand other man staring at her when she goes to the pool. If the pool was crowded, lots of man would even gather around Lily, touching her body as they pretend to swim or play. Lily herself was too naïve to realize anything, but I was certainly mad to see that. Although I can’t deny that I got turned on by the sight of that.

        So after dinner, I gave Lily the present. She jumped up and down, clapping her hands like she would do when she was 5.

“Happy Christmas honey.”

“O thanks dad! I wonder what you got me this year. Oh, I am so exited!”

“I know you will love it.”

“O wow! A new swimming suit! I love it dad, the old one is getting too tight for me. Thank you, this one is very cute.”

“So are you honey.”

        Lily gave me a light kiss in the cheek. I left her in the living room to admire her new bikini and went into my room to grab the camera.

“Hey Lily, why don’t you try that on and we will take some picture, see how it suits you. We will take some pictures too.”

“Hey that’s a great idea! I go change.”

        After a few minutes, Lily exited from her room. Gosh…I dare say my Lily is the prettiest girl in the whole world. Her perfect skin was rival to the white bikini, long legs, bouncy tits, along with the most pure smile, even the angel have to hide in shame at the sight of Lily.

“How do I look dad?”

“Gr…great. You look great in it honey. Let’s take some pictures.”

        I took a few quick pictures of my lovely daughter, and then I couldn’t control my lust anymore. I approach her, pretend that I am going to take some close shots. I reached for her face, then her shoulder and slowly move my hand toward her waist.

“Sigh…my daughter has grown so much. You are beautiful honey.”

“Hehe, thanks dad. Dad quit it! It tickles hehe.”

        My daughter thought I was playing some game with her, so she kept dodging my touch while laughing. I pretended to play with her as well, but my eye sight was faced at her bouncing tits and my hands kept touching her. Finally my lust went over my head and I grabbed her breasts.

“Ah! What are you doing dad?”

“I just want to see how much my lovely daughter have grown that’s all. Don’t worry, I am you father remember.”

        Usually lies like this would work, but Lily seems very resistance to me rubbing her breasts. Maybe it’s because of her experience with me last time in the park. She escaped into her room, saying she was tired and she is going to bed, and then locked her door. I am not in any rush. I look back into those pictures I took earlier. Just by looking at them turns me on. I started to jerk myself, and very soon I shot some sperm onto the pictures. “It’s time” I thought to my self.

        I took out the spare key to my daughter’s room, and opened the lock gently. Lily was already asleep, and changed into her pyjama as well. I quietly move toward her bed and sit next to her. Carefully I observed the childish sleeping face of my daughter. It made me felt very guilty to have any wrong thought toward her, but her chest was going up and down due to her breathing. Just at the sight of that turned me on again.

        I carefully lifted up her blanket, revealing her pink flowery pyjama. I reached for the buttons, and unbutton them one by one. In no time, Lily’s braless tits were revealed to me. Two little cherries were as pink as…well as cherries I guess. I reached for her nipples and pitch it. To my surprise, Lily’s body trembled a bit when I touch her nipples. I looked up to her face and I could saw her eyes jumping under the closed eyelids, face red like an apple. Lily was still awake!

       I freaked out, but when I noticed that Lily did not show any sign of resistance, I know she was scared. Again I got bold; I started to suck on her nipples and playing her tits and the same time. Lily’s breathing got heavier by the minute, yet still no sign of resistance. I slowly took off her pants and placed my already oiled penis close to her vagina.

        Naïve Lily still tried to pretend she was sleeping, but her eyes shut so tight and her hands hold the pillow very tight as well. It was obvious she knew what’s going to happen and was scared.

“Sorry Lily, but you are too lovely, I have to do this. Forgive me.”

“No….”

        I could hear her quiet pled, but it was too late to stop me now. Nothing can stop me at that moment. I was going to take my daughter’s virginity! Closer and closer my penis draws toward her pussy. Any sec now…

“What are you doing!?”

“Ma...ma???”

        Fuck! It’s my mom. She got a spare key to my house and she probably wanted to celebrate late Christmas with Lily as well…O god I was busted…

Dec 27, rain

        It seems like I got away last night by blaming I was drunk and I have no idea what I was doing. I told my mom that I missed my dead wife too much that I mistaken Lily to be her. My soft hearted mom believed in it. Although she buys it, she still thinks Lily should spend the rest of her holiday with my dad back in the country side. And she will live with me instead, to make sure that I have no wrong thought toward Lily. Well…I guess we will have to have our fun later then. The only worry now is my dad, who is going to spend many days with my lovely daughter, alone…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

            The next day was Monday and I had nothing to do all day.  I headed upstairs into the kitchen to get some breakfast.  When I opened the door I was surprised to see my mom standing in the kitchen just wearing a big shirt.  I completely forgot that she was on vacation this week.  She said, “Good morning sleepy head.  You look tired.  When did you get home from babysitting?”

            “I didn’t get home until about 1:30.”              

            “Did you sleep well when you got home?”

            “Not really.”

            “I hope me and your dad didn’t keep you up.  I know we were a little louder than normal last night.”  I was shocked at what my mom was telling me.  She never even mentioned sex around me before.  She paused for a second and looked at me then went to the fridge and got out the milk and poured two glasses for us.  While she did that she continued saying, “I finally let your dad take my ass last night.  He had been begging for it for a long time saying my pussy was too loose.  It hurt like hell.  My asshole still feels like its on fire. I started enjoying it after a while, no thanks to your dad.  He could have at least played with my clit.  Let’s go sit down in the living room.”

            I was in a trance like state and followed her into the living room.  I sat down in the recliner and she layed down on the couch.  She turned on the TV and started scrolling through the channels on the guide without saying a word.  I thought that the uncomfortable conversation was finally over.  I watched the channels looking for something good to watch.  When she got to the highest channels she kept scrolling through the pay per view channels and came to the porn channels.  I knew where they were because I had looked at the descriptions of them when I was hard up for porn.  Then the TV went to the screen asking for a four number password.  I had no idea that we got those channels.  I heard my mom say, “The password is 3141 if you ever get horny.”  The screen was black for a second before a scene of two men fucking a woman, one in her ass and one in her pussy, came on.  In no time my cock was solid and I was rubbing it through my shorts.  For a while I forgot that I was watching porn with my mom, but I was reminded of that when I heard my mom let out a high-pitched moan.  I looked over to her and saw that she had her panties around her knees and her hand was buried in her crotch.  She was positioned so I couldn’t see anything.  Soon she got up and for a second her shirt was pulled up and gave me a full view of her ass.  She left her panties on the couch and went to her room.  Once she was out of the room I pulled down my shorts and boxers and began masturbating in earnest.  Using my right hand to stroke my cock dry and the middle finger on my left hand was fingering my asshole.  I was enjoying my masturbation and didn’t notice Mom come back into the room.  I noticed her when she said, “Oh, I didn’t know you liked anal.”  She mentioned it only in passing and went back to the couch.  That was hardly shocking considering she was carrying a large blue dildo in her hand.  She sat down on the couch and put the dildo on the seat next to her.  Then she slowly took her shirt off.  First revealing her hairy pussy that looked like it had never been trimmed, then her big sagging boobs.  By now I had stopped watching the porn on TV and was focused on the show my mom was putting on.  Once she was fully nude she picked up the dildo and brought it to her mouth.  I was amazed at how much she was able to fit in her mouth.  As she slowly pulled it out of her mouth it glistened with her saliva.  She held the dildo below her mouth and let a large drop of spit slowly drop onto the head of the rubber cock.  She laid down on the couch with her legs pointed towards me.  She lowered the dildo down to her pussy and teased her clit with the head.  She spread her legs apart, putting one down on the floor and the other on top of the couch.  Slowly the entire cock disappeared into her vagina.  While she pumped the dildo in and out she used her fingers to pinch and squeeze her nipples.  Even from six feet away I could see that her nipples were long and hard.  She lifted one of her breasts up to her mouth and sucked on her own nipple.  For ten minutes she continued slowly fucking her pussy and sucking on her nipples, switching between them often.  Once she was nearing orgasm she let go of her tits and used both hands to vigorously fuck herself.  Her hips were matching the thrusts of her hands and lifting her ass off of the couch.  I was hearing the same primal grunts that I heard last night, but now I could see the source and there were no walls to deafen the grunting.  We were both about to cum and I was craving some giz.  After masturbating for a while I knew that I was going to cum hard and it would easily get into my mouth.  I opened my mouth wide awaiting my cum.  Mom was staring directly into my eyes as she screamed my name during her orgasm.  The hot giz exploded from the tip of my penis and went right where I was aiming.   Not much of it made it into my mouth and most was covering my face and dripping down my chin.  I put my hand beneath my chin to catch as much as I could.  My tongue lapped up the small white puddle in my palm when I noticed that the room was silent.  Mom had quit fucking herself and was staring at me wide eyed. 

            She said, “I had no idea you were so wild.”

            I replied, “What?  It doesn’t take a genius to figure out that a finger up your ass feels good and that cum tastes good.   Plus it’s easier to drink it than to get something to clean it up with.”

            “You are a smart kid already learning all that.  Your dad won’t even kiss me after I blow him.  I’m gonna go take a shower.”

She got up and started walking toward the bathroom and just before she got out of the room I said, “Hey Mom, I’ve always wondered, is it big enough?”

“Honestly for me its too small, but don’t worry it’ll definitely get plenty bigger if you’re anything like your dad.”

Without really thinking I asked her, “How big is Dad?”

“He’s nine inches long and four across.  Any more naughty questions?”

“Yeah, should I shave my pubes?”

“It varies girl to girl, but I think not.  You definitely should shave your balls.  No girl will suck on those hairy things.  I got your dad to shave at least once a week.  What about me, do you like my sweet jungle?”

“Not really.  A pussy is so sexy.  I don’t know why you would want to hide it.”

“Alright. Let’s go shave it.  It will be easier if we shave each other.”

We both went into the bathroom.  She got out scissors, shaving cream and a razor and sat down on the toilet.  She had the scissors in her hand and was about to cut out a big chunk when she stopped and said, “Go get the camera.  I want to be able to compare before and after.”

I ran through the house naked with my hard cock bouncing with each step.  I was back in no time with the digital camera ready to photograph Mom nude.  When I got back into the bathroom she got off the toilet and stood with her hands on her hips.  I took a picture of her entire body before saying, “We better get a close up.”  I went down to one knee three feet in front of Mom and for the first time saw her vagina close up in all it’s glory.  “Now sit on the toilet and spread your legs apart.”  Neither of us cared about comparing a before and after picture of her anymore.  Now she was just modeling for me.  She sat down with her legs spread and used her fingers to spread her pussy lips apart for me. 

Once I took the picture she said, “That’s enough.”  She picked up the scissors and started cutting chunks of hair out and putting them into the wastebasket.  Once the hair was too short to cut with scissors she starts putting shaving cream all around her cunt.  She took the razor and shaved herself bald. 

She told me to lay down on the floor and I did as I was told.  She filled her hand with shaving cream and applied it to my testicles.  Then she said, “Don’t move or this could hurt.”  She carefully removed all the hair from my balls then asked me, “How does that feel?”  I rolled my balls around in my hand, loving how soft and smooth they were and told her I loved it.  Then Mom said, “Get on your knees and bend over the toilet so I can shave your ass.”  I did as I was told then she said, “Now spread you cheeks apart.”  I reached back and spread my ass cheeks apart, and my sphincter quivered when the cold air reached it.  Mom used her finger to coat my crack with shaving cream.  She paused at my asshole and circled it with her finger, barely penetrating it. 

When she was done shaving me she said, “Let’s clean you up.  Get in the tub.  The tub was made for one person, but was just long enough for me to sit at one end and Mom at the other end on her knees.  She took the showerhead off the wall and held it just above the drain as she turned on the water and waited for the water to get warm.  When she was satisfied with the temperature she rinsed off my balls and ass.  Once they were clean she turned the dial on the showerhead and the water was focused into one jet.  She ran it down the shaft of my cock to my balls and back up again.  She repeated this a few times when she suddenly moved the jet down to my asshole.  I gasped for air when the water flooded my ass.  Mom asked, “Do you like this?”

Struggling to catch my breath I screamed, “Oh… God…  Yyyyyyyeeeeessssss!”  Mom laughed as she continued to hold the showerhead to my asshole.  Without touching my cock I was bordering on an orgasm. 

As I was willing my cock to spew forth its precious treasure Mom was saying, “That’s right, cum for Mommy, you naughty boy.”  Hearing her talk to me like that pushed me over the edge.  For the second time that morning I shot jiz onto myself.  Mom turned off the water and brought her finger to my chest and scooped up the jiz.  She brought her cum covered finger to my mouth and I opened my mouth to let her slip her finger in.  I ran my tongue around her soft finger savoring the taste of her skin and my jiz. 

She pulled her finger from my mouth and got out of the tub and went into her room.  I followed her into the room.  She went to her dresser and was getting out some clothes.  My cock was still throbbing and Mom’s pussy was looking inviting.  I came up behind her and tried to slide my dick up her vagina.  Once my cock touched her swollen lips she stepped forward and said, “Now you are being too naughty.  I don’t think Dad would be happy if another man fucked me.”

“He doesn’t have to know.”

“I’m not going to lie just so you can fulfill your dirty desires.”

“Are you going to tell him what we already did?”

“Of course I will.  He’ll be happy when I tell him that you don’t mind seeing your parents naked.  He’ll probably walk around naked all the time now.  I can’t imagine he’s too comfortable having his big dick trapped in his boxers.  Now that I think of it, I won’t be wearing clothes at home very much.”

“When are you going to tell him?”

“Probably during dinner so we’ll both be there and he can tell both of us what he thinks.  Now go do something else.  I’m going to take a nap.”  As I left the room I turned around to take another look at my mom’s ass and thought about how lucky I was.  On my way to the basement I saw Mom’s dildo still on the couch.  When I picked up the dildo my hands were covered my mom’s pussy juices.  I brought it to my nose and took a deep breath of the musky fragrance and found myself wanting to taste it.  I stuck my tongue out and slid it down the length of the dildo.  It wasn’t so much the taste of it, but rather knowing the source that made me put the fake dick into my mouth.  Once it was in my mouth I was even more amazed that Mom was able to fit most of it in her mouth.  I was only able to get a few inches in.  Soon I was wishing that it was a real cock that could fill my mouth with jiz.  Eventually I was bored sucking on a fake dick and went down to my room and rubbed out one more orgasm. 

More to come.

One week after grad night we were home on the couch after supper.I said " mom how about a movie ."She replyed " ok ,after my shower."She showered down stairs and I went up.I came down in just my robe as I went to the vcr with a special video my hand was shaking.How would she react to a movie of a couple sucking and fucking.Just then I heard her say" do we need popcorn.""No. I replyed.She came to the couch in a loose robe she smelled great. She said " two great minds think alike.""What " I said." We both have on robes,what did you think I ment."

I started the movie with the remote " I hope you picked out a love story" mom said.Oh did I ever I thought to myself.The show started off slow man meets woman.They go on a date then back to his apt.He starts to move in on her,she respones and off comes her blouse and bra.He starts to suck her tits.Mom says "this looks like porn.""No mom its just r-rated,you at over 17 aren't you?"She starts to squrim as the man sucks on the womans tits.I look over and the top of her robe opens a little wider.I can now see most of her tit.The nipple is getting hard and pushing out to be seen.I put my my hand on it ,it feels so good."Stop "she says "If you are going to get horney we will shut it off." "No please" I replied.My prick wants to jump up and be counted it is getting very hard.It is stretched to its full 6 inches.I want to take it out and show mom,but I don't.As the movie continues the woman starts to suck the man's prick.My mother licks her lips.Now the woman starts to disrobe her cunt is shaved and the lips are puffy.The man goes down to lick her crack,as he sticks his tongue in her, my mother lets out a moan. Her robe opens and for the first time I see her pissy hair.My robe is also open and my prick is throbbing.She says" cover that thing up."''Mom you have seen it before.""Not that big and hard,its just not right"she answers.The man on the screen is eating her cunt again and she is cumming in his face. She moans,screams and pulls his face into her hot cunt."Wow mom I bet that feels good."" Its been a long time"is her reply as her eyes don't leave the screen.Her robe is just barly hanging on her shoulders and her pussy is glissing with her love juice.The man now stands and puts his cock in the womans mouth.My mother is opening her mouth to recieve it,I stand and slid my prick toward her mouth.She stops me and says "are you crazy i'm your mother." Again I push it toward her she grabs it and says "sit down and stop this foolishness."The actor has taken it out of her mouth and buryed it deep in her crack.The camera shots are great,close up that you think that the prick is sticking in you.My mothers cunt is wide open and she is rubbing her fingers in it and moaning.Again I move my prick close to her mouth" I don't suck cocks"she says.I tell her" I saw her suck all the cun out of Joes."She said "you little sneak,you think because I fuck and suck different men I should give in to you ."" Yes " is my only reply.I push her hand away and press my cock on her lips. I tell her" open your mouth before I slap it open" she obeys and it goes in to the back of her throat.I start to pump her mouth but she is not sucking." Suck my cock,I know you know how."She takes it out of her mouth and says "you can stick it in my mouth or any other place but you can't make me fuck or suck."She started to laugh.I was so mad I told her" I am going to fuck you and come in your mouth.""Go ahead "she said.I realy think she wanted me to rape her." Why did you let John fuck you(my older brother)."" I never did,did he put you up to this."'Mom I am going to fuck you any way,I am going to cum in your cunt and in your mouth or all over your face."I pushed her back on the couch her cunt had started to dry,but I shoved my cock in any way.Her hole was big at the opening but got tighter as I drove my prick into her .The combination of the movie and seeing her cunt for the first time started to drive me over the hill.I didn't care that she wouldn't fuck me back.Just being in the love canal was enough for me.I shoved my hands up under her ass and pulled her into me my prick was in as far as it would go.It was getting close to cumming so I told her" I am going to fill your cunt with my cum so if know whats good for you ,you had better move your ass."I got no response so just as I was cumming I shoved my fingers up her ass.she jumped and I screamed '' i'm cumming in your cunt ooooooohhhhhhaaaaahhhh it felt so good.I pulled my wet cock out of the fuck hole and moved up to her face I was realy wet.I rubbed my cock all over her face. She held her mouth closed tight.Them I remembered if I hold her nose she must open her mouth to breath.I grabbed her nose real tight and soon her mouth opened.I stuck my half hard cock in, she had to take it.As I rubbed my tool in her mouth she had to breath by it in a sucking action.I laughed " you are sucking my prick even thow you don't want to,I am getting hard and going to shoot a load down your throat."I had her pinned as I sat on her shoulders.I reached around and pulled on her nipples.With a mouth full she said"that hurts."I said "when you talk your tongue runs up and down my shaft,I am getting ready."I started fucking her mouth real hard I don't know if she was sucking or not but I didn't care I was going to fill her mouth with cum.I yelled at her "you could have made this nice,but now I am going to cum right down your throat." As I finished the wave came over me it felt so good I couldn't stop pumping or screaming"here it cummmmmmsssss,suck my juice you whore,suck it like a whore." I wouldn't take my prick out of her mouth for a long time, When I did I put it back in her cunt.This time her cunt seemed even bigger than ever ,but I fucked her for an hour she didn't responed.But her cunt didn't dry out so her pussy juice was still flowing. I came one more time.She never said a word,not even when I went to  my bed or all the next day....................

Jeremy answered through the closed door. "Uh...Ok, mom..I'll be out in a little bit!"

His voice sounded odd. I couldn't really define why. Just call it motherly instinct.

"Jeremy?" I said, "Is everything alright?"

There was a pause. "Yeah, sure mom. No problem." But I thought I detected a note of fear or nervousness in his voice.

I thought for a moment and then decided that my responsibly as a parent took precedence over his privacy. "Jeremy, I hope you have clothes on, because I'm coming in!" I turned the knob and opened the door.

He was lying on the bed in his usual t-shirt and boxers. He quickly pulled up the covers to cover himself, but not quite quickly enough. My face felt very hot and I knew I was blushing.

"Oh! I..uh" I stammered, deeply embarrassed. "I'm really sorry!" What I had seen was his erect penis protruding from the fly of his boxer shorts. He was obviously either masturbating or just about to. I averted my eyes and started to close the door.

"Wait!" he said in a plaintive tone, "I think I got a problem...I-I don't know..I-I'm not sure how..."

I stopped, confused. Surely, every teen boy knows how to masturbate! I looked at him, trying not to look at his penis. "Uh..don't know how to what?"

"It won't go away!" he blurted, sounding close to tears. "It's been..like this..for a couple hours!"

I tried to sound calm, but I knew I was still blushing. "Well, did you...did you finish?"

Now he was blushing too. "Kinda, but not a lot. Not like it usually is." He looked at me helplessly and blurted out, "I took one of Dad's pills! One of those little blue ones! I just wanted to see what happened!"

"Oh no! You didn't!" I almost yelled. Jim, my husband, had been having some problems getting erect and had gotten a prescription for the famous 'little blue pill'. "Jeremy! How could you be so stupid! And you were snooping in our bedroom!"

He looked away, shamefaced. "I'm really sorry! I'm scared! What do I do?"

My brief anger turned to concern. "And..well..doing the usual thing doesn't..uh..make it go away?" He shook his head. I tried to think clearly. "I'm going to have to call the doctor!" Jeremy blushed more deeply as I picked up the phone on his desk and dialed Dr.Blakeslee.

The nurse put me right through. The doctor listened to me and sighed, "Well, there is an injection that will reverse the effects, but it really hasn't been approved for use on someone his age. Yet going on too long in that condition can injure the penis." He paused. "Brenda, I don't know how to put this delicately, but does he have a girlfriend?" I understood his meaning and was more than a little shocked, "Not THAT kind of girlfriend! He's only 15!" The doctor sighed again, "Well, I know sexual intercourse can provide enough stimulation and the necessary orgasm or orgasms to relieve the problem."

"Isn't there anything else that will help?" I asked, feeling helpless.

"Not really. The injection or intense stimulation are the only two solutions. You could wait it out but that could be risky." he hesitated. "Tell you what. Why not..well..just wait and relax..consider the situation for a while. Call me back if you need to." I was confused at first. He seemed to be abandoning us....but then I understood what he was trying to say.

"I-I understand doctor, thank you," I said somewhat numbly and hung up.

"What did he say?" Jeremy asked hopefully. I didn't know how to answer him. I sat down on the edge of the bed. Even though he'd pulled up the covers, his erection was still obvious.

I took a deep breath. "Well, basically, honey. He said that this is a problem that we..that we have to solve on our own." I told him what the doctor had said. His face fell.

"But I-I don't know any girl THAT well! I never even did 'it'..honest, never!"

I shifted uncomfortably. I didn't know how to say what I had to. Taking another deep breath, I looked up at the ceiling and said, as calmly as I could. "Honey. most girls your age are still virgins and it wouldn't be right to use them that way. But..well..I'm a female and..well..not a virgin"

"Oh Jeez!" he exclaimed. "You mean, I'd put it in your...I mean, have sex with you?" I could only nod and say "We can't tell your father"

I pulled the covers down and this time really looked. His swollen penis pointed straight up his belly. It looked a bit larger and thicker than his dad's. I reached out with a trembling hand and touched it, then wrapped my fingers around it. I was surprised by its hot, almost steely hardness. Had Jim's EVER gotten that hard? The moment was quite awkward for both Jeremy and me.

"I think I'm going to go over to my room and..well..get ready," I said quietly. "When you think you're ready, you can come over..Ok?" He nodded. I felt an increased throbbing in his shaft just before I let go it and left the room.

In my bedroom, I undressed quickly, trying not to think too much. I tossed my panties onto the floor and looked at my naked body in the mirror. For 38, I think I still look Ok, but I should exercise more. The big globes of my 38D breasts hang a bit now but aren't too floppy. My hips have widened after two kids, giving me more of an 'hourglass" type figure. I was a bit embarrassed by the untrimmed thatch of dark brown hair between my legs, but figured it really made no difference now.

I wasn't ready. My wide dark nipples were relaxed. I put my hand between my legs and pushed my middle finger up inside me, finding myself damp, but not wet. Just then, Jeremy appeared in the doorway, staring in fascination. He was naked now, his manhood pointed straight out in front of him. I quickly pulled out my finger.

"I'm not quite ready..inside, I mean," I said sheepishly. Jeremy looked confused. I sat down on the bed.

"When a woman is ready for sex, she gets wet, down here," I explained, placing my hand on my crotch. "It lubricates me so a penis..your penis..can slide in easily." He nodded.

"Can I help you get ready?" He asked.

I balked at first, but then realized that was silly. "Yes..yes you can," I said, pulling myself up onto the bed and reclining on my back. "Lie down here beside me."  He did and I closed my eyes and opened my legs.

"Ok, honey. Reach down between my legs where the hair is." I felt his hand on my bush and suppressed a startled jerk. "Yes, there. Now down further. Feel that fold of skin? You know what that is, don't you?"

I felt him probing the slit as he said, a bit breathless, "Yes, it's your cunt." I didn't correct him. Nice language seemed silly by that point.

"Push your finger in the slit..uh..yes, but down further, more towards my butt..oh!..there! Push it up that opening." His finger went up inside me. I opened my legs further. "Yes. That's good. Now, move it in and out."

I think he was trying to shock me as he asked, "I'm fingerfucking you, aren't I?" I answered casually, "Yes, honey, you're fingerfucking me."

I felt his other hand on my right breast. A tentative squeeze. "Suck the nipple", I encouraged. "That helps too." Almost immediately, eagerly sucking lips pounced on my nipple. He pulled his finger out of my cunt and began playing with my other breast.

"Man, you got nice tits, Mom!" he said as he moved his face to my left breast. His other hand moved back between my legs and found something new. My hips jerked.

"What's that? What's wrong?" he asked.

"My clitoris..its very sensitive" I answered.

He moved his face down below my belly. "It's standing up, Kinda rubbery," he observed.

"Yes..I'm..I'm becoming aroused," I said, frankly surprised.

I heard him breathing more heavily and felt him swing his leg over me. I thought he was preparing to mount me and kept my eyes closed, my heart racing. Was I doing the right thing? All this was SO forbidden! But then I felt him up further on me, almost sitting on my breasts.

"Jeremy? What are you..." I opened my eyes to see his hard penis hovering over my face. He had one knee planted under each of my armpits.

"Suck my cock!" he demanded in a hoarse, unfamiliar voice. "Suck it!"

"Jeremy! I'm your mother! You....AUUGHH!" His response to my protest was to push his cock into my mouth and nearly down my throat, almost gagging me. He immediately leaned forward, his hips over my face. His hips began pumping frantically. "Oh yeah!" he breathed, "Oh yeah! facefuckin' ya!" I was near panic, but he had me pretty well pinned. I real can't 'deep throat' very well but with Jeremy, I had to as he forced the head of his penis down my throat. I felt his hairy balls squash against my chin each time he thrust downward. Suddenly, his pumping became very rapid, almost frantic. He was going to come in my mouth! I tried to protest but could only manage a gurgle.

"Ohhhh shit!" he gasped out. There was a great, hot flood in my throat and mouth. I couldn't breathe. There was so much that I couldn't even gag. I was literally drowning in my son's sperm! I heaved my hips and shoulders but he kept pumping away, spurting more and more. It poured out of my mouth and down my chin and cheeks. My vision got fuzzy and just as I felt I was going to pass out from lack of oxygen, he fell off me to my right, pulling his cock out and shooting the last of his load straight into my face.

I rolled to the other side of the bed, gagging, coughing and spitting out what seemed to be a gallon of cum onto the carpet. I lay there with my head hanging over the side of the bed, trying to get my breath.

"Wow Mom!" Jeremy said. "That was great! I didn't know you could suck like that!" I still couldn't breathe well enough to respond. I remember hoping that I had taken care of his 'problem' at least. But I was soon to be disappointed.

I was lying on my stomach. Without further comment, he grabbed one hip and rolled me onto my back. As he pulled my legs apart, he said "Oh yeah! Now let's get some of that pussy!" I started to say something...I don't remember what, when he scooped up my legs and stuck his cock in me..all of it at once.

"Oh God! Jeremy! Easy!" but he had again gone deaf,it seemed. "Yeah! Yeah!" was his only response, "Shit this feels great!" He slammed it in and out. The bed creaked and groaned as my breasts bounced all over my chest. I felt him swelling up bigger and hotter inside me but I didn't believe he could come again so soon.

As his pumps quickened, my own hips began lifting to meet him. "You likin' this Mom?" he asked in a surprised and pleased voice. I didn't answer, feeling both shame and pleasure, but I did hug him close.

"Don't..come..yet..not quite..yet," I panted in his ear. His pumping and the heavy smell of his jizz on my face drove me over the edge and I erupted in a bucking, groaning orgasm.

"Oh shit yeah! You're comin' !" He exclaimed. I could hear the surprise and delight in his voice as I came with a ferocity I hadn't felt in years. I thought I'd faint from the intensity of it, which was enhanced by feeling his organ spurting inside me.

I lay there limp as he gave a last few pushes before dismounting. He lay quietly behind side me for a time. I was too spent to look to see if his boner had subsided, but I soon knew that he hadn't.

"Roll over on your tummy, Mom," he said, pushing on my hip. Dreamily I complied, not realizing what he had in mind until I felt his finger between my buttocks. "Ever had it up the ass?" he asked eagerly. "Only a couple times," I answered groggily, "Your father doesn't like to do that." I felt his finger go up my anus roughly, making me gasp. "It's nice and tight!" he admired, as he worked his finger in and out.

I came to my senses as I felt his weight on my back. "Wait Jeremy! You can't just shove it in! I need..." and then I groaned in protest as he forced his penis up into my rectum. He began humping as rapidly as my asshole would permit. I groaned and squirmed beneath him.

"Jeremy! It hurts! Pull it out!" I almost screamed, but already a tingling pleasure was coming through the pain. My buns jiggled in time with his thrusts. I felt like I was going to pee and put one hand beneath me to grasp my pussy to hold it in, but I was soon masturbating. The pressure did make me pee a little, it dribbled through my fingers as I humped my hand.

Then a voice said, "Oh my god! Oh my god!"

I was able to twist my head around enough to see my daughter Julie standing in the bedroom doorway, her eyes wide and mouth open in utter shock. My feet pointed toward her and I knew she had a clear view of her brother sodomizing me. I had totally forgotten that her girlfriend's mother was bringing her home from the mall!

Of all the things she could have said, what she blurted out was totally unexpected: "Does that hurt?"

I just shook my head.

Jeremy became aware of her and suddenly yanked his penis out of my rear. Julie's eyes widened even further as she stared at her brother's erection. She didn't move as Jeremy leapt off the bed and grabbed her arm. He roughly flung her onto the bed but she raised no protest..seeming stunned. When he unsnapped her jeans and attempted to pull them down, she yelled "Don't!", grabbing her jeans just as her bright blue panties were starting to show.

"Jeremy, no!" I yelled, "You can't do that!"

His eyes were wild, "Why not?" he said, "She's got a pussy...she even showed it to me! Teasing me!" The blush on Julie's face confirmed what he said. She suddenly released her grip on her jeans and Jeremy yanked them off her in one movement, knocking her shoes off in the process. As She tried to  get up off the bed, he grabbed her top by the lower back and jerked it up over her head. Her bra catch let go and both her flailing arms instinctively tried to cover her exposed small breasts instead of holding onto her clothes, allowing him to finish pulling off her top and bra.

Her eyes had a wild look as she tried to keep him from tearing off her bikini panties, but the flimsy material ripped easily. Jeremy tore them off her and flung them behind him. They flew clear out into the hallway, their tattered remains fluttering like a blue butterfly.

She made only a half-hearted attempt to cover the neat triangle of hair between her legs. It was the exact shade of brown as mine. She scooted across the bed away from him, stopping as she got next to me. She looked at me with shock and an odd fascination in her eyes.

"He's going to fuck me" she said, rather quietly. Her legs were open slightly and I could see the slit of her vagina.

"Jeremy!" I scolded. "She's a virgin. And you could get her pregnant!" But Jeremy advanced on her, taking her shoulders and pushing her down on the bed on her back. Her eyes darted between his face and his hard cock. "It-it won't fit!" she said, mild fear in her voice.

I know I should have stopped it, but the atmosphere in that bedroom was charged with lust. I've never felt such electricity. "Yes it will, dear," I said soothingly. I slid my hand over her thigh, bringing it to rest on the fuzzy hump of her young pussy. I massaged it gently. "Mom..." she started to say. "Shhhhh!" I hushed and lowered my face to suck her left nipple, making its flower petal softness change into a rubbery erectness. "Oh.." she said softly as I felt her body lose its stiffness. I took my hand from between her legs and wiped it against my own crotch, making my fingers wet and shiny. I put my hand back between Julie's legs and rubbed the wetness into her pussy, then slipped my finger up inside her tight vaginal opening. I worked the dampness into her and, as her own wetness started, her hips moved gently. I briefly sucked her other nipple then kissed her on the lips. I looked at Jeremy.

"You can take her now," I said.

He had been watching us, but now he came back to life. He laid on top of her. She looked fearfully into his eyes, but loosely put her arms around him and let her legs slide open wide. I saw the head of his cock push against her crotch, but knew it was too high. I reached between them, took his shaft in hand and moved it down slightly. "It's right there," I said, "Push slowly!"

He pushed and Julie gasped, "It's going in!" Then her head went back and she gave a short scream. I knew my daughter had just lost her virginity. "Owwwwwwww!" she complained softly, "Take it easy!" and, surprisingly, Jeremy did go slowly. But he relentlessly pushed his penis into his sister's vagina. "Draw your knees up, honey," I encouraged, "It'll help it go in!" She obeyed and I saw a few drops of blood on the bed beneath her butt, a result of her broken hymen. When two-thirds of his shaft had disappeared between the stretched lips of her cunt, she grunted "I can't take any more!" Jeremy began to pump, forced to go slowly by her tightness.

I know it sounds terrible but I laid there and masturbated as I watched my children fuck. Julie looked over at me and smiled, the flush of her face spreading down her chest as her arousal increased. Soon her hips were rising to meet his pumps and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He seemed to be fucking her brutally but she kept gasping encouragement so I said nothing.

"Jeremy, don't come in her," I said, knowing it was futile to tell him that. His hips soon began jerking motions. Julie's eyes flew open wide. "I can feel it!" she said with delight, "I can feel him squirting in me!" Already I saw a dribble of white ooze out of her, running between her small buns, across the pink pucker of her asshole. Jeremy seemed almost done when she came, holding him in a bear hug and giving rapid pulses of her hips. I came as I watched her.

Finally, he rolled off her and she lay limp as a rag doll, legs wide open, his sperm gushing out of her stretched cunt. I looked at Jeremy and sighed with relief. His cock was finally limp!! He was completely exhausted.

Of course we never told Jim about what had happened. Not about that or subsequent 'sessions'. Thankfully, Julie didn't get pregnant and I got her on the pill, telling Jim it was to help 'female problems'..he didn't ask for details. I had thought Jeremy would prefer Julie over me, but he's in bed with me more often than with her. Julie tends to be a bit fussy about letting him come in her mouth and is still adjusting to taking it 'in the back door', as she puts it. And oh yes, Julie and I have enjoyed each other further..we tend to do that when it's just us at home.

Hard to believe that a little blue pill caused all this. When Dr. Blakeslee asked about it, I just tell him that everything worked out just fine!

Aaron was pretty familiar with his two cousins; Carly, age 15, and Megan, who just turned 13.  Both were a bit on the late blooming side.  He spent  a lot of time with them  when he was younger but had only visited them two or three times in the past three or four years.  They lived across state and as he grew, new friends and interests arose consuming much of his free time.  Now he was to live with them.  Their father, a pilot, was gone more than he was home.  The vast majority of the time, it was just Ashley, the mother, Carly, and Megan.  The three would have seemed excited to have a male around the house more often but under the circumstances, none of them thought much of it. 

Just a week after school let out, Carly and Megan were home to help Aaron with his luggage as Ashley held against her will, stayed in at work.  As the lead lawyer in her team to a major investment company, Ashley didn’t have much say in requesting days off in short notice. 

As Aaron sat on his bed thinking, Carly and Megan sat downstairs in the silent living room not knowing what to say.  Carly figured that she should at least do something to try to cheer Aaron up.  She walked upstairs inside the miniature mansion that it was, down the hall, and into Aaron’s new bedroom.  Aaron looked up at her in her skin tight blue jeans and spaghetti strap tank top with two extra straps folded over her shoulders harnessing her bra.  Carly sat down on the bed by Aaron and asked him how he was feeling.  Aaron replied with a cold, “guess.”  Carly leaned forward resting her elbows on her knees and said that she would listen to anything.  Aaron just peered over catching a glimpse down Carly’s shirt and loose bra to see the bare flesh of her small breasts.  He continued staring down, leaning right a little to see if he could see far enough down to the nipples.  Carly looked over, seeing Aaron jerk his head back to look at the floor. 

Carly would have never thought it; first, that Aaron would even find her body that interesting, and second that he could be thinking of something like that at a time like that.  Carly had a childish crush on Aaron since they were little kids.  She loved his personality and always thought he was cute, both physically and emotionally.  But now, she would be living with him.  Looking at him while being so serious made him look so mature, and how he didn’t cry or show much emotion portrayed to her, great strength, yet left her with tremendous amounts of pity.  Carly straightened back up and put her hands to her sides, one of them on Aarons leg, leaving just about four inches from the tip of her fingers to his penis, and pushed herself up.  She left the room telling him that if he needed anything at all, to just ask her.

That night, while everybody was asleep, Carly snuck into Megan’s room where they played their weekly truth or dare game.  Carly couldn’t stop thinking about how Aaron looked at her in the bedroom; she didn’t think she was that good looking.  The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to fantasize about doing something about it.  Megan picked dare.  Carly always loved when Megan picked dare because she would do anything she told her to.  Carly wasn’t paying attention to the game though; she was busy fantasizing about the look on Aarons face if she could act on his curiosity.  Unknowingly and instinctively, after just being prompted to talk, she said allowed what she was thinking in midsentence, “Lie naked on Aaron’s body.”

Megan stared into Carly’s face in shock.  Never had she gone that far.   The farthest to date that Carly had taken it was the ‘pool time’ several months ago.  Carly and Megan snuck down to the kitchen and went out the back down into the large open dark backyard patio area, fenced in by an eight foot wooden fence.  Covering much of the dark surface area was the in-ground swimming pool which Megan had to perform the dare.  She proceeded around the pool to the far side.  She pulled her soft, light blue cotton night top off and dropped it to the concrete, revealing her slim and weak flat-chested body.  A lock of her long blonde hair fell onto her chest, as she dropped the shirt, where the ends of it laid, just teasing her nipple.  Then she put her thumbs to her waists and slipped them under her panties and matching cotton night pants.  Slowly, while looking around to check that the coast was clear, she pulled her panties and night pants down to her ankles.  Her slim flat chested body crouched down just behind her legs with her small butt sticking slightly out into the air.  Her small vagina, curving directly to her ass hole leaving no excess fat to dangle, sat tightly between her crouching legs and inches above the cement.  She stood back up and lifted each leg out of her pants looking at Carly walking to her from across the pool.  She picked up her underwear, waded it up in her small hands, and threw it as hard as she could to the center of the pool.  Her task now was to retrieve it, and go back to her room to get her clothes back from Carly.  Carly picked up Megan’s night shirt and pants and walked back into the kitchen to watch.  Megan got down to her hands and knees and backed into the pool slowly. 

Carly watched from the kitchen seeing only Megan’s small tight butt cheeks stretched out showing her ass hole as she tensely backed her feet into the cold water.  Megan put one entire leg in and gasped for breath as the other leg entered bringing the cold water to her small hairless vagina and butt.  She stopped, catching her breath, then proceeded, slowly lurking down into the cold water.  Cool, funny sensations ran throughout her body as the water slowly rose to and past her naked belly, and on top her nipples, all the way to her neck.  She turned around and slowly swam her way to her underwear.  She clenched them with her hand and slowly made her way to the other side of the pool where she grabbed the ladder.  Her body jittered as she stretched the muscles in her upper legs and butt climbing the ladder.  As she rose from the ladder, water rolled from her chest down her belly and between her legs into the crack of her vagina while water from her back rolled down into her butt crack, across her ass hole, where the two waters met and dripped from between the two holes.  She wiped her feet and the excess water from her body, with a towel outside, as Carly left upstairs to her room to wait.  She then proceeded through the house naked and wet with her underwear in her hand, upstairs and to her room.

Carly came back to focus after realizing what she just said.  “Oh no, you don’t have to do that,” she exclaimed. 

“But you said so,” Megan cried, “and besides, I kind of wanna do it.”

“You can’t though, he’s our cousin, tonight’s his first night here, and what if he wakes up,” Carly retaliated.

“First, I’m not doing anything to him, second, if he sleeps like he always has when he visits, he’s not going to wake up, and third, I want to do it,” Megan demanded.

Carly and Megan walked silently into Aaron’s room and closed the door behind them.  They knew that if they were caught, there would be no getting out of it so there would be no need to escape.  Carly walked away from Aaron giving Megan the go ahead.  Megan lifted her shirt off slowly without making a sound. Megan moved her thumbs just below her belly button and dipped them between her panties and night pants and slowly pulled them down, front first.  She moved her thumbs apart gradually as the tightening strap along the back of her night pants began pulling her underwear down.  She let the back of her underwear be pulled down by her pants as she slowly bent over to expose her butt to the air.  Her heart was pumping maniacally as the cool air touched her slightly sweaty butt as she thought about lying naked on top a guy.  She sat her naked butt checks onto the carpet and pulled the pants off her legs.  The carpet, extending up into her stretched open crack and on her butt hole felt amazing in the dark tense silence.  Megan wasn’t the only one who was being turned on by the situation; Carly, watching her younger sister undress to get on top of their hot cousin was filling her panties with juice.  Megan pulled her panties up to her knees while looking down to her small vagina glistening as the street light transcended through the window to reflect of her wet vagina.  She pulled her underwear down to her ankles, then pulled one leg out at time.  She stood up and stuck her small hand between her legs and rubbed the wetness around so it wouldn’t build up in one place and drip.

She walked over to the bed and looked at Aaron laying there.  Aaron laid sound asleep on his back in a white t-shirt and a pair of boxers with his sheet strewn over to the side of the bed against the wall.  Carly walked over silently to help Megan on the bed gently.  Carly took hold of Megan’s thin waist and helped prop her up onto the bed.  She then leaned over the bed and help pick up Megan’s right leg and maneuver it over Aaron’s body.  Once Megan’s small naked body hovered over Aaron’s body, Carly stuck her one hand under Megan’s chest, and the other between her legs, gripping her ever wettening vaginal lips.  Slowly, Carly helped lower Megan down to Aaron’s body where her head rested on his shoulder and her legs meeting just at his waist.  Carly carefully moved Megan’s hair out of Aaron’s face and asked her if she was alright.  Megan said that it was the most intense thing she had ever felt. 

Aaron, being aroused by a dream, acted with his dick growing erect.  With Megan having shifted his boxers, Aaron’s penis shifted outside the hole in his boxers, growing to its full length just below Megan’s vaginal opening.  Megan moved her arms up around Aaron stretching her naked body over Aaron to better position herself as Carly looked on with her hand down her night pants and panties rubbing herself.  Megan lifted her petite chest up and slid back unsuspectingly into Aaron’s cock.  She felt it as the head of his circumcised penis penetrated her soaking wet vagina.  She moaned loudly at the surprising sensation and lost grip and slipped, having her arms push her back farther.  Her virgin wet vagina stretched and expanded between her wide open legs as Aaron’s penis thrust through her body immediately.  Megan clamped her mouth shut with her teeth as sheering pain mixed with pleasure leaped through her naked body.  The flap of skin inside her virgin vagina ripped as the penis was jammed into the tiny vagina, leaving blood slowly seeping down it reaching its way to the outside.

Carly stopped instantly what she was doing and stared at Megan as she laid on top of Aaron breathing heavily through her nose. 

“It hurts,” Megan cried quietly.

“What happened?” whispered Carly.

“His penis went inside me,” she moaned.

Carly moved over behind Megan and leaned over to look very closely at Aaron’s penis lodged inside the tiny vagina of her sister.  Then she looked at Aaron’s face; still sound asleep, but looking as if he was having a wonderful dream.  Carly then saw drops of blood falling from the stretched lips of Megan’s vagina and rolling down Aaron’s penis.  Carly knew exactly what happened, though not from personal experience yet, through learning at school.  She told Megan that the worst was over and to now pull forward to get it out.  Megan pulled forward a little but stopped and cried that it hurt too much and to make the penis go small.  Carly deduced that as long as the penis was inside a vagina, it wouldn’t go small again so she told Megan that she would have to make him cum and it would go small.  She instructed Megan to try to move up and down just a little to massage the penis inside her.  Megan pushed her chest into the air with her hands by Aaron’s sides and lifted up her pelvis and dropped back down just a little, repeatedly.  Her vagina moved up and down stroking the entire length of the penis.  Megan looked down her chest past her hard nipples to where her legs met and watched her vagina move with her body as she could feel the massive object inside of her, now surprisingly beginning to give her pleasure. 

“Try rubbing yourself down there to give it extra wetness so it slides easier,” Carly told Megan.

Megan carefully lifted one hand up and moved it below her belly and began rubbing, spiking her pleasure as she could feel herself getting wetter and easier to move the dick inside her around.  She could feel that she would be able to remove it without all the pain but the pleasure she was getting was way too much to do something like that.  She put her hand back on the bed and began stroking the dick inside her even faster and longer with her tight vagina.  She kept her teeth on her bottom lip to keep from moaning as she watched the unbearable pleasure fill Aaron’s sleeping face.  Then she could feel herself about ready to have an orgasm.  As it drew nearer and nearer she pushed harder and harder on the dick and bit her lip increasingly harder.  Then her abdomen started convulsing and her vagina spiked in pleasure queuing the penis inside her to ejaculate its hot cum inside her tiny body, filling her insides.  The hot cum shooting up into her vagina pushed her into a second simultaneous orgasm adding to the intensity of the first one.  She barely had the muscles left in her arms to rest her naked body onto Aaron’s chest without waking him.

Carly watched almost jealously as her little sister laid naked on Aaron’s body gasping for air with cum and blood coming from her vagina.  Carly then prompted Megan to get up so they could leave.  Megan pulled herself forward, pulling the dick from within her body and sat up in the doggy position as Carly used Megan’s underwear to wipe the cum from her vagina as to keep as little as possible off of Aaron.  Carly helped Megan off the bed and told her to hold her panties between her legs to catch the cum that drained from her tiny overflowing vagina.  Carly then wiped all the blood she could and as much cum as she could from Aaron’s penis and boxers with her hands so Aaron would assume he had gotten carried away in a wet dream and leave it at that.  Megan opened the door with her free hand, picked up the rest of her clothes and quietly walked to the bathroom with Carly holding her cum filled panties against her pulsing vagina.

Feel free to tell me what you think.  It's my first time writing an erotic story and I just prefer the less violent and provocative words.  But your the critics, tell me any suggestions or ideas, though I am already pretty full of ideas.  Email me at hanes_el@yahoo.com

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Tracy and I had cleaned up after our little shaving escapade and now the phone was ringing. I was in the living room wearing boxers, relaxing.