TAKING ADVANTAGE OF JUNE


                             by John P

                          Copyright© 2011


Chapter 5

I'm lying in bed next to my wife and I'm thinking. Sleep evades
me as my hormones and perpetual horniness prevent my rest. My
dick is hard and I'm touching it, can't seem to leave it alone.
My 33rd birthday was yesterday and I'm thinking how pretty my
little girl, my step-daughter, looks at the party. Her blonde
hair and blue eyes make her stand out in any crowd and, although
she's only 12, she's already displaying the outline of breasts
through her white T-shirt. Her hips have started almost
imperceptibly to broaden and I wonder how long it will be now
before boys will want to touch them, kiss them, kiss her between
her legs. I know how sweet she is because of the sex acts she has
been made to practice with me so I know what the boys will
experience. Stop this, John, and get some sleep. Thinking about
it will drive you crazy.

With great effort, I will myself to stop thinking and just sleep,
but 15 minutes later, I still have a hard dick because I'm
thinking about Brian who's 23, 10 years younger than me. He was
spurting his spunk into my mouth last Tuesday afternoon when he
got home from work. I'd gone there specifically to suck and
swallow because it had been more than a week since my last
injection of his potent seed and what I can only describe as
withdrawal (?) symptoms drove me to need a top-up. Before he'd
had a chance to wash the grime from his sweaty body, I had been
on my knees, clutching at his pants, pulling them down to his
ankles to get access to the cock that I hungered for. A young and
generous man, he had let me masturbate and suck his cock, knowing
that his benevolence would allow me to go home again with another
helping of his spunk in my belly.

I hadn't had chance to undress, so great was my hurry to be
between his legs. His hands had stroked my hair whilst I pleased
him with my grateful mouth and I looked up throughout the whole
oral episode, looking for his approval of my efforts. He had been
looking down at me, smiling and basking in his authority over me.
I, on the other hand, had been looking up into his face as I
worshipped at the altar, searching for signs of any other
activity he might have wanted me to perform. Seeing none, I had
continued my sucking and lovingly fondled the balls that had
already made the sperm that would shortly be injected into my
mouth. As his eyes had watched me, I noticed them beginning to
close and his breathing becoming ragged. His salty pre-cum had
been flowing onto my tongue and exciting me too and I had
increased the rate of my head bobbing up and down so that seconds
later, he had tensed, holding still while his spunk blasted into
my mouth.

Here it was, my nectar, my ambrosia from the gods, the potent
sperm that would make a girl pregnant if he so chose. It had been
slimy, thick, not at all tasty, but I had needed it anyway. I had
swallowed quickly, greedily, not spilling a drop of the precious
viscose fluid, just to prove to my long distance friend Tom that
it was perfectly possible to accept a virile man's spunk into
one's mouth without any being spilt.

I had cleaned with my tongue the cock that had fed me and I was
sated. Brian had pulled his pants up and turned to go into the
kitchen, asking if I wanted a cup of tea too.

So here I am, and my wife hasn't stirred since I started
masturbating to the memory of being with Brian and I've come all
over my belly. My hot spunk is everywhere; there's so fucking
much of it. If I get out of bed, she might wake up but I'm not
too unhappy to scoop my hot spunk onto my fingers and take it
into my mouth, licking each finger before it goes back onto my
belly for more. After that, I'm relaxed and drop off to sleep.


It's Saturday now and my wife's taken the younger daughter to buy
new clothes. She'll be away for hours, and the bank account might
well be decimated by the time she comes home again. I'm left to
take care of my 12-year-old step-daughter June, hopefully in more
than the traditional sense. I'd like to think that her little
pussy will be full of my spunk before the day is out. Brian's
coming over in about half an hour and I expect we'll finish up
watching porn. I'm not sure I'll be able to give him a blowjob
with my daughter in the house.

June's upstairs, fussing with her hair when Brian arrives so I
get him a drink and we relax. The normal chit chat goes on about
the news and the appalling increase in the price of petrol. His
mother's been giving him grief about the back garden and suggests
he makes a start in the near future, or at least before the year
ends six months from now.

I'm wondering where June is and I go upstairs to find that she's
not in her room. A quick search leads me to find her in the
bathroom, lazing in the bath, looking at a porn magazine. She's
been at my porn magazines again and I tell her once more not to
do it because if her mother finds out, I'm a dead man. I don't
mind really; she says it "makes me feel funny" and I suppose
that's borne out by the fact that the fore-finger of her right
hand is busy diddling her clit. But then I clock what she's
looking at. It's a bisex wank-book and she's concentrating on the
page which shows two men enjoying each other. To be honest, I
wasn't expecting that. She was always interested in seeing men
doing things to women and, I suppose, imagining she was the
recipient. This was a new departure for her and I wasn't sure how
I should react to it.

When she asks if I've done anything with a man, I remember Uncle
Fred and Brian of course but I can't tell her that, can I? I'm
the masculine daddy who's taken care of her for the last ten
years when I first got together with her mother. I can't burst
the bubble by telling her about how I love to suck cock and the
fucking I've endured by big healthy men. My lack of immediate
response indicates to her that I have something to hide and she
realises this because she's clever.

She asks if I'm staying, which means am I going to pleasure her
while she's in the bath and I have to decline, telling her that
Brian's downstairs. But she wants me to stay anyway and I joke
that I'll send Brian up to take care of her instead. I laugh but
she doesn't. She asks again if I've had sex with a man and I'm
struggling for an answer. I've given the game away now and she
knows it. She coyly says that she'd like to see me with another
man, just like the picture in the porn magazine that she's
showing me. It's a picture of a cock just entering a man's
bum-hole and everything is shown, including the hanging balls of
both of them. She's spotted the bulge in my pants already and
doesn't know if it's her body or the picture that's caused it. I
mutter that I have to go and I beat a hasty retreat.

When I get downstairs, I'm shaking a bit and I have to pull
myself together before going in to where Brian is still sitting
on the settee. I tell him that June's in the bath with a porn
book and touching herself. He comes regularly to our house and
June knows him very well. I can see he's a bit shocked at this
but I haven't told him all of it yet. I haven't mentioned that it
was two blokes pleasing each other that she was wanking to. I
know what I'd like to happen but if I tell him what I have in
mind, he might freak out. He too has spotted the bulge in my
pants but says nothing.

How can I tell him that I've been having sex with June since she
was 10 and have fucked her several times since she turned 11? How
do you approach a subject like this? I know he thinks June is
very attractive because I've seen him watching her many times but
never when my wife's around.

I have to take the bull by the horns. I tell him about the
picture she was looking at and that she'd like to see me with
another man. He's gob-smacked, so much that the power of speech
deserts him. I don't know how to proceed now so I watch his face
for signs of horror. There aren't any. Brian is the same as me in
that his dick rules his brain. If I don't initiate things now,
the moment will be lost, maybe for ever.

Brian's cock is semi-stiff when I touch the crotch of his pants
and I begin to stroke the cock that has given me so much pleasure
in the past. He doesn't stop me and I wonder if what I said has
actually sunk in. He responds quickly to my touch and I'm
rewarded by a very stiff cock pressing out and making a tent.
I've weighed up the chances of this going pear-shaped and I wait
for the only stumbling block that will bring this whole thing to
a shuddering halt.

I move between his open legs and go for his belt. I undo his
pants as he sits there and he doesn't resist when I pull them
down, along with his undies. He helps me by lifting up his bottom
and I remove his shoes and socks, and his pants and undies. He
has to have realised by now that June might come downstairs and
see him in all his glory, yet he lets me continue stripping him.
When he's naked, I quickly strip myself. We are now both the
proud owners of hard cocks and I kneel between his legs, grasping
the cock that I want to please so much.

I masturbate him slowly, trying not to get him aroused too much.
My mouth goes to one of his nipples and I feel him shudder a bit
as I lick and nibble. He takes my head in his hands and holds me
there, insisting that I continue what I'm doing. After a minute,
my head is directed to the other nipple and I co-operate, still
wanking his cock slowly.

Where are you, June? What's keeping you? I don't want him to
shoot his spunk before she gets here; I want her to see someone
other than her daddy shoot his sperm. His nipples are now erect
and he moves my head downwards, wanting my wet mouth to take over
from my hand. I have to, of course, but I'm thinking of ways that
I might delay the inevitable. I take him into my mouth and suck
gently.

She's here! Standing in the doorway, watching silently. My little
princess is watching her daddy sucking a man's cock. I've seen
her from the corner of my eye and Brian has turned his head.
She's dressed in a T-shirt and pyjama bottoms; her hair is still
damp and she's barefoot. She's not running away, there's no shock
registering on her lovely face. She's just watching.

I leave Brian's cock and stand up. June watches Brian's cock and
I think maybe that he's about to freak out. As I move towards
her, she looks at the cock that is bobbing with my walking. When
I reach her, I draw her into the room and, moving behind her, I
gently nudge her forward, following behind with my cock touching
her pyjama bottoms. Once I've placed her in front of Brian, he
begins to ogle the little breasts that fill out the T-shirt. I
have him!

June doesn't stop me when I start to lift her T-shirt. Her eyes
are fixed on Brian's erection while his are fixed on the T-shirt
I'm lifting. When it's up to her neck and the tiny breasts are on
display, I speak softly to him.

"Isn't she beautiful, Brian? Doesn't she have the most beautiful
body you've ever seen?"

While he's struggling to find the words, June raises her arms and
I remove the T-shirt. I reach for her pyjama bottoms and begin to
draw them down. I look around her hips to see Brian's face. As
her pussy in uncovered, he's watching it, staring at the sparse
down covering her mons, the slit, the lips that just peep out.
The pyjama bottoms are now around her ankles and she lifts her
legs one by one so that I can take them off her. While I'm on my
knees, I kiss the firm bottom and run my tongue up her bum-crack
when she opens her legs wider.

I stand, still behind her, and bring my hands around her to cup
both tiny breasts, touching the little nipples with my
fingertips. Brian is almost drooling now as his eyes fix on my
hands. She is standing there, hasn't moved, her arms by her side.
I'm touching my little girl up while someone's watching me and
it's having an incredible effect on me. Brian is witnessing the
sexual abuse of a child, he's watching a child being molested.
But he doesn't want it to stop. He doesn't want to rescue her
from the criminal who is rubbing his hands on her body. I can see
by his expression that he wants to abuse, to molest the child.

She's staying remarkably calm through all this and I'm watching
for a change, any change in her that signals any distress.
Brian's cock is of primary interest to her and it's almost as if
she's unaware I've stripped her naked for my own as well as for
Brian's pleasure. His hand moves to his cock and strokes it once,
and I feel a little tremble go through her. Whether it's because
of Brian's hand or me stroking her tits, I don't know.

He is sat at the end of the settee, legs wide open, and I want
June to see her daddy perform on a man. I move her so that she
stands next to Brian and I get her to kneel. Then I go down on my
knees between his legs. I look into her eyes and see excitement
there, just like the promise of ice-cream when she was a child
too young for sex. She watches as my head goes down and I slide
my lips over his cock, sliding them down to his pubic hair. His
hand, now replaced by my mouth, goes to June's damp hair and
strokes it, feeling it, touching her head, touching her little
ear.

After a minute, I leave the cock and look at June's face. Brian's
hand is still in her hair and although I can't actually see it,
I'm pretty sure that her hand is busy between her legs. Her blue
eyes go from Brian's cock to mine and back again and then she
looks into my face. Because I'm watching her, she blushes and I
reassure her by smiling. She smiles back at me and I know all
will be well.

I pull her round the arm of the settee and set her in the place
I've just vacated. I whisper in her ear and she nods. She puts
her little hand around Brian's cock, feels the firmness for an
instant and then licks the head. Brian just about goes into
apoplexy!

I kneel behind her and my steel-hard cock pokes her in the back
at waist level. I'm looking over her shoulder, my arms around
her, and I'm stroking her perfect body with my fingers. She moves
her head down and swallows half of Brian's dick and I look up
briefly to see him silently scream his pleasure at what my little
girl is doing to him. I feel for him as I watch her perform
because I know the ecstacy she makes me feel.

This must not go on too long; he mustn't shoot his spunk. Seconds
later, I pull her from him and lay her down on the carpet.
They're both confused but I lie next to her and whisper in her
ear what I want her to say to Brian. She looks embarrassed but I
reassure her, telling her that he would love to hear her say it.
She opens her legs wide and looks up at him, ready to speak.

"Will you fuck me, Brian? Please?"

He looks at me, panic on his face. He doesn't know I've been
fucking her and I'm not telling him. I know what he's thinking.
He's thinking, 'He can't let me do his daughter! He can't!' I say
the line I have rehearsed.

"She wants you to be her first, Brian. She wants you to take her
virginity."

He's not moving and I picture this going pear-shaped. I have to
add some more dialogue.

"Do her for me, Brian. Look at her. She wants you. Be gentle
though. Don't hurt her."

I pull him from the settee and set him beside her. He hasn't
resisted. I lie down beside them and watch. She's looking up at
him with those blue eyes and he's hooked.

He looks between her legs and sees her sex, her pussy lips open
because of her wide-spread legs. He looks at me one last time and
crawls into position to take my daughter's virginity. He can
smell her skin, the clean smell of soap and shampoo. She watches
his face as he grabs his cock and runs it up and down the now wet
slit of her pussy and she waits for the cock to penetrate her
sex, waits for the thrust of his masculinity into her.

He enters her and her arms go round his neck. He pushes forward,
searching for her maidenhead, wanting not to hurt her as it
breaks. As his cock moves forward, nothing stands in the way and
soon he is completely inside her. Her sighs throughout this
convince him that he hasn't hurt her and he begins to fuck her,
slight movements at first. He doesn't know that she lost her
virginity to me a year ago. Then she's ready to deliver the
second part of what I have told her to say.

"Give me a baby, Brian. Make me pregnant. Please?"

He stops for a second and looks at me. I assure him it's OK and
he begins once more. More dialogue from June.

"I want your baby, Brian. Fill me up, Brian."

He begins the rhythm and she continues saying the things I told
her to say. He's fucking her full-stroke now and I wonder how
he's managing to hold out.

"Fuck me good, Brian. Fuck a baby into me."

That's done it. He speeds up his fucking and I know that his
orgasm is imminent. Her words have turned him into a madman, a
rapist. It's only seconds more before his body goes rigid, his
cock in her as far as it will go. She feels the first spurt of
his jism, the second, the third and the rest, one after the other
as he breeds her, impregnates my little daughter. The arteries
and veins around his neck bulge as his spunk belches into her and
I help him along by stroking his balls from behind, making sure
that all his sperm goes into her.

She feels his cock jerking, a familiar feeling because of what
her daddy has already done to her in the past. She feels his
sweat on her little breasts and is hugging him tight while his
spunk is rushing to find the egg that he thinks is there,
waiting. He's breeding her, putting his baby into her.

I stroke his bum, then open his cheeks and run my tongue in the
valley where I can reach. He has a nice bum and I've often had
the pleasure of penetrating it. But June doesn't know that, not
for certain.

He raises himself from her body and rolls to the side. His hard
breathing is starting to go back to normal and he's looking
lovingly into June's eyes. I spot this look and think, 'Oh God,
he's falling in love with her.' She's breathing easier now that
his weight has been lifted from her but a wetness between her
legs means that his copious outpourings are beginning to run out
of her and down her bum-crack. She knows she doesn't need to do
anything because I'm going to take care of it, as I always do.

I lay with my head in front of the settee and I beckon her over.
I don't have to say anything because she knows what I want.
Brian's looking puzzled until she shuffles over to me and climbs
over my head, holding the seat of the settee while she lowers her
wet pussy onto my face. He's watching, gob-smacked, as I suck his
spunk out of her hole, licking her clitoris and her young pussy
lips. I can see him out of the corner of my eye as he moves
closer, watching with fascination as his friends sucks sperm from
the young girl he has just bred. He ducks down to watch my tongue
playing over the vagina of a newly-fucked virgin who is a virgin
no longer.

Brian's getting hard again as he watches this spectacle. His
lover is now starting to breathe harder and her hips are moving
slightly to feel the full sensation of me worshipping at her
temple, the temple of her sex. He wants to touch his lover and he
does, stroking her pretty little bottom, her back, her hips. He
straddles my chest, his chest touching June's back, and puts his
arms around her, finding her breasts and stroking the nipples.
He's kissing her hair, her shoulders. He's in love with this
goddess. His cock is poking at her bum-crack, sliding underneath
her and forward, and I feel it against my chin. I think he wants
to put it in my mouth so I can please both him and his lover
together.

I'm tasting the spunk and little girl juices flowing from her
love-hole, savouring the combined fluids as I suck them out. The
spunk inside her is plentiful and it makes slippery every part of
the little girl's sex. Brian begins to feel her agitation and
wonders what's wrong until he realises that she's going to
orgasm. Her daddy beneath her is making her cum with his tongue
and, for an instant, Brian is jealous. He bred her, she'll have
his baby. She's his and he should be the one to make her cum. But
no, she's her daddy's daughter first and he should be the one to
do it.

She begins to climax, moaning "Daddeee!" and her little bum
grinds down on my face beneath her, her slimy pussy sliding on my
nose and mouth. Her knuckles are white with the pressure she
exerts to hold onto the settee to stop herself falling from my
face. Her shuddering body is tight against Brian's and he feels
her orgasm against his chest. He's satisfied now; she has
orgasmed while in his arms, even though his friend below has his
tongue in her sex.

The extra juices from her cum now flood my mouth and I swallow
greedily. Brian's cock is trapped under my little girl and I feel
his hardness on my chin but I have to ignore it. I mustn't
interrupt the orgasm ripping through my daughter; I must stay
with her to the end. As her cum begins to diminish, I stroke her
hips and feel the tremors lessening. Brian's kissing her
shoulders and she turns her head to kiss his face. I can't see
anything from my position but I think she's kissing his mouth, a
post-orgasmic kiss, a kiss of tenderness and not of lust.

One of his hands has left her breast and travels down to feel her
pussy and where my face joins it, and he strokes me, my hair. I
lift a hand and can just reach his bum so I stroke it, caressing
gently. My cock has been hard throughout this entire episode and
I'm thinking about where we go from here. An idea pops into my
head and I decide to go with it.

I start to move June and that signals Brian too that I want to
get up so they both dismount. Two stiff dicks are occupying my
daughter's attention, and Brian's cock together with June's sexy
young body are occupying mine. Brian only has eyes for June now,
the mother-to-be, and he's gazing at her with adoration. Oh
Jesus. He's in love.

I take her hand and lay her down again. She's expecting to be
fucked a second time and is puzzled when I whisper something in
Brian's ear. He nods and takes up a 69 position above her. I'm
standing behind Brian when her eyes look up at me between his
legs, her gorgeous eyes making me melt. She is an awfully pretty
child. She tries to put her lips around Brian's cock but it's so
stiff that she has to pull hard on it to make it angle down. I
know from experience how hard this is to do. When he was on top
of me when we did 69, I had to pull down real hard to get the tip
of his cock to leave his belly and I had to hold it there so that
I could give him my oral attention.

When she finally managed to do it, she began to suck. What a
beautiful sight! My daughter pleasing a man with those childish
lips was so erotic, so stimulating. Because Brian's body is
longer than June's, he can't reach her cunt, she's too short so
his face remains close to her mid-thigh and he supports himself
on his elbows, enjoying the oral stimulation from the beautiful
girl beneath him.

I sink to my knees and she eyes my cock. But her eyes open even
wider when she sees me bend down slightly and put the tip of my
tongue to Brian's bum-hole. Her sucking of Brian intensifies
automatically as she witnesses this perversion and she can barely
contain herself as her daddy pushes his tongue further into her
lover's bum-hole.

Brian's now in seventh heaven as his cock is sucked by a
12-year-old nymph and his bum-hole is being stimulated by her
daddy. There is a sense of urgency in me because what I have to
do must be done before Brian shoots his sperm. I wet two fingers
and corkscrew them into his bum-hole, trying my best to force
them in. His sphincter fortunately allows me in and I begin to
finger-fuck his tight hole. I can just reach the little cupboard
next to the settee with my free hand and I take out the jar that
I need without breaking my contact with Brian's lovely arse.
Removing the lid, I coat my fingers with the Vaseline and return
them to the hot hole and continue the finger-fucking.

June is watching this in awe, forgetting for the moment that her
sucking of his penis has stopped. Once my free hand goes back
into the jar, scoops some more stuff out and begins to coat my
cock, she knows what's going to happen. The picture she was
looking at in the magazine is going to happen in real life, right
before her eyes, her daddy and Brian. Daddy's going to fuck a
man, the man who bred her.

I remove my fingers from Brian and my cock waits at his
sphincter, just touching the rosebud of his bum-hole. It's open a
little because of what my fingers have been doing and he's
waiting for the thrust, preparing himself for the invasion. I
push forward and his bum-hole spreads like a flower in bloom.

Underneath, June is just a few inches away from the action,
watching one man penetrate another for the first time in her
young life. Brian's balls rest on her nose and she can plainly
see mine underneath my cock which is now progressing steadily,
opening wide and filling his rectum. Brian sighs heavily at the
pleasure he gets from this invasion and June, waking up to the
realisation that she's stopped sucking, resumes her action.

She watches with absolute fascination at this spectacle, watching
my ball-bag swing with every forward motion and hit his perineum
time after time. Brian's body is moving slightly each time I fuck
into him and that movement is moving the dick inside her mouth
slightly, making her part of this man/man sex. She's sucking
harder now, aroused by this man action, the mens' virility.

Brian's grunting now and I know what's happening. June's mouth is
now receiving his spunk as I ram his bum-hole. He's filling her
mouth with hot salty spunk, cumming and cumming as I head towards
my own orgasm.

June's still watching my cock piston into his bum-hole as she's
trying to swallow the load that he's depositing in her. I've
watched all that's happened and, despite wanting to delay my
orgasm, I'm so turned on by it all that I can't hold out any
longer.

My body stiffens and I feel it coming. My balls have tightened
and are now in my groin. June watches the tube under my cock
pulse and she knows that my spunk is going into Brian's bum-hole,
shooting up inside him. My jerking cock shoots gob after gob of
spunk into Brian and I know he loves it, always does. His orgasm
is over. June has swallowed all his spunk but he's not empty. I'm
filling him with as much hot sperm as I can manage and he's
sighing again. June licks the softening cock in her mouth and
continues to watch her daddy's hard cock pumping his cum deep
into the father of her child.

When the pumping stops, I lie on Brian's back, cock still inside
him, arms around his waist, cuddling him. June reaches up and
rubs both of my hips, occasionally stroking Brian's hips too. We
are sated, fulfilled, satisfied, at peace.

I eventually withdraw from Brian, and June moves just in time to
avoid the spunk that falls from Brian's bum-hole when I pull back
out of him. I stand and Brian pulls his cock from my daughter's
mouth and stands beside me. June lies there, legs open, the
evidence of her arousal plain for all to see.

I fall to my knees to smell her arousal before I lick her juices.
I sniff and I can smell.... the coffee.... and the bacon.... and
I'm confused.

"Breakfast's ready, John!"

Jesus, I have to move. I have to get out of bed fast. There's so
much to do. The wedding, the arrangements.

Brian and June are getting married today!