Subject:     4th of July Family Anniversary 
Story Codes: MF FF MFF group oral inc father mother daughter uncle aunt 
             niece
Diary Date:  July 4, 2005
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary
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It happened one year ago today and while at times it seems so long ago, I 
can still remember it like it was yesterday.  It was the first time me 
and my parents included my aunt and cousin.  Group sex isn't a big thing 
in my family so it wasn't something we did very often but this day marked 
our anniversary of that first time so it seemed appropriate.

Table of Contents
=================
   Chapter 1 – Looking Back
   Chapter 2 – Dad Wakes Me Up With His Dick
   Chapter 3 - Morning Duties
   Chapter 4 – My Aunt Linda and Cousin Kristi Arrive 
   Chapter 5 – Playing With Kristi and My Computer
   Chapter 6 – Memories Lead to My Dad’s Dick
   Chapter 7 – The Moms Join In
   Chapter 8 – My Dad’s Fantasy Fulfilled
   Chapter 9 – The Rest of the Family Stops By


Chapter 1 – Looking Back
========================

Let's see if I can make this fast and simple.  I lost my virginity when I 
was fourteen but didn't start having sex with my parents until I was 
sixteen.  Two years younger than me, my cousin Kristi is like the sister 
I never had.  Kristi and I enjoyed masturbating together which for me, at 
least, wasn't that unusual since I did the same with most of my close 
friends.  Up until one year ago though, she didn't know my dad was 
fucking me which was one thing but I was also unaware that he was doing 
her!  Neither of us knew the other was having sex with our parents (just 
her mom in her case since my aunt was divorced).

It may seem strange that we were both in the dark about the other's 
activities, especially considering how much we shared with each other 
when it came to anything else – even boyfriends!  The reason was due to 
the concern our parents had that neither of us ever were forced or felt 
any sort of pressure to do anything we didn't want to.  For instance, my 
dad would have loved to have fucked me earlier, but he waited until I was 
the one to ask for it, even though it took years for me to understand 
what I wanted.

So anyway, everything was cleared up last July Fourth when we ended up 
having our first family "orgy".  I hate that word but it describes best, 
I guess, what happened.  It's so much that I don't like saying we had sex 
with one another as a group, it's the implication that somehow it was 
perverted or naughty that I object to.

So here it was, a year later, the Fourth of July once again.


Chapter 2 – Dad Wakes Me Up With His Dick
=========================================

I woke up like I often do when I'm home, to the feel of something warm 
and smooth pressing against my cheek and lips.  My mind was groggy and my 
eyes full of sleep as I tried to open them and focus on what was next to 
my bed.  My lips were dry so I licked them and as I did I felt something 
against my tongue.  Blinking a few more times, my head finally began to 
clear and I realized what it was that was directly in front of my face – 
a hairy thatch of pubic hair from which a large dick was protruding.  The 
dick that was pressing against my face, rubbing up against my cheek, like 
a cute puppy dog begging for attention!

The male muskiness of my father's crotch before his morning shower was 
almost overwhelming yet at the same time intoxicating.  A smile slowly 
came to my face.  Mmmmmmm, my morning wakeup call was right on time!  Of 
course, the actual setting for the time of that "call" was whenever he 
wanted to come in my room so it was ALWAYS on time, but why quibble over 
details?  I reached out with my tongue and playfully licked the end of 
his cock and smiled up at him.

"Good morning baby," my dad greeted me.

"Mmmmmmm, good morning daddy," I said, my voice a little husky yet from 
having just woke up.  

I reached out and held his cock still with my hand, kissing just the very 
end of it at first, and then briefly sucked on the head.  "I just LOVE my 
personal alarm clock," I whispered, speaking more to his cock than to 
him.

"Trust me Kelly, it loves waking you up as well," my dad said.  He then 
let out a long sigh and exclaimed, "God I love watching you suck my dick!  
You look incredible with a cock in your mouth, like it's just natural for 
you."

I grinned at him as he described how much he loved me sucking his cock.  
Nothing made me feel better than knowing I was pleasing him and I could 
only imagine the kind of thoughts that must be going through his head as 
he watched his cock disappear inside his daughter's mouth.  It must have 
been even better to rub it against my face when I was sleeping, then 
seeing me wake up and suck on it like a baby hungry for its morning 
bottle.

Over the years I've sucked literally hundreds of cocks, but there was 
just something special about this particular one.  Of course, in large 
part that was due to knowing it was my own father's dick and not just 
some regular guy.  It made me feel special knowing he wanted his daughter 
badly enough to come to her and insist that she do this to him, even 
though he knew that as his daughter it was my duty to so do anything he 
asked.  Whenever I sucked my dad's cock, knowing I was satisfying his 
needs the way no other girl could, it made me feel more loved and 
respected than anything else he could have said or done to me.  Well, 
almost more than anything... there was more to come if I was lucky..."

As I laid there on my side with my head on the pillow, my father began to 
slowly move his hips back and forth, driving his cock in and out of my 
mouth like he was fucking my pussy.  At first he just pushed about half 
of his cock in but as he got worked up and hornier he started to fill me 
mouth with more and more of him.

My dad may not have the biggest cock in the world and I have sucked many 
that were a lot longer or thicker than his, but he was just about perfect 
for me.  He was big enough that when he fucked me my pussy it would 
stretch out just enough to feel good yet when I sucked him it was small 
enough to fit in my mouth without making my cheeks hurt after just a few 
minutes.  He was about an inch or so longer than my mouth alone could 
take so when he got to the point where he was pushing most of his cock in 
me, not only did his coarse pubic hair brush my face, but I could feel 
the tip of his cock pushing against the back of my mouth, forcing itself 
down into my throat.

I drew in a large breath and thought about how much I loved the feeling 
of his thick dark pubic hair caressing my face and the distinctive odor 
being created by the combination of his sexual muskiness and body sweat 
was getting stronger all the time.  On the next thrust he reached the 
back of my throat and instead of automatically retreating as he had been 
doing, he stopped and then slowly pushed forward even more.

Realizing what he wanted, I relaxed my throat and concentrated on 
blocking the automatic gag reflex as I felt his dick pressing down my 
throat until his crotch was finally pressed tight against my face and the 
head of his cock was down my throat.  My dad held himself in that 
position, wiggling his hips somewhat which moved his dick around in my 
mouth like it was a thick live snake.  He pulled my head tightly into his 
crotch with his hands and my tongue worked against the base of his cock 
inside my mouth.

"Oh god baby, that feels so damn good!" he groaned, "That's it, take it 
all!"

Needless to say you can't breathe when your throat is blocked with a hard 
cock so after a few more seconds I had to pull back before I gagged.  As 
horny as he was, he understood why I was doing what I was doing and he 
allowed his cock to draw back out of my mouth while I gasped for air.  
Once I had caught my breath, we repeated this cycle several times.  
Finally he pulled out for the last time and I turned over on my back, 
still panting as I fought to breath normally again.

"It never ceases to amaze me the way you can take it down your throat 
that way.  You know, you're one hell of a little cocksucking slut!" my 
dad said.

Although someone listening in for the first part might get the wrong idea 
from what he said, I took the "slut" comment as a compliment.

"Now, move over here so I can get some of that tight teen pussy."

"Daddy, how many times do I have to remind you, I'm not a teenager 
anymore!" I protested, pretending to be annoyed by his forgetfulness.

"It doesn't matter," he replied, "You'll always be daddy's little girl, 
no matter how old you get!"

Now THAT was what I loved to hear!  If my dad decided tomorrow to stop 
having sex with me, I would disappointed but would accept his decision.  
After all, the main reason I let him fuck me is for HIS benefit, not 
mine.  At the same time, so long as he wants me I will always be his to 
do with as he pleases, no matter how old I get or what my family 
situation is.  You only have one true father and as his daughter, the 
bible says I am to respect him and obey him.  

Now that I was feeling good after what he had told me, I flipped myself 
over, holding myself up on my elbows as I bent my knees to keep my feet 
over the bed.  My dad stood at the side of his bed, his hard cock 
sticking out proudly.  He then spread my tanned legs apart and kneeled on 
the floor right at the edge of my bed.  Putting one hand on the inside of 
each of my smooth thighs, he pressed my legs even further apart as he 
lowered his head down towards my crotch.  The whole time he was doing 
this, his eyes never lost contact with mine and I couldn't help but 
squirm a bit in anticipation of what was about to happen to me.

"You want your pretty cunt licked, don't you baby?" my dad teased me, his 
mouth hovering just inches away from my pussy, blowing softly on me - 
which he knew drove me crazy!

He dropped his head and just barely kissed the top of my pussy and 
brought his head back up again saying, "God you smell so fucking sexy!  I 
LOVE the smell of a horny teenage pussy!"

"Daddy!" I reprimanded him again.

He just laughed and I realized he had said it just to push my button.  My 
dad could be such a tease at times!  I didn't really care anyway.  At 
this moment my only thoughts were on how much I wanted to feel his mouth 
on me!

"Lick me daddy... lick my pussy," I begged him.

It wasn't like I doubted that he would – THAT was a given; but I knew he 
loved to hear me beg him to do it.  He would especially smile when I 
called him daddy instead of dad.  I guess it reminded him that it was his 
real daughter that was asking for it, not just some whore off the street 
or fantasy girl he lusted for.

My dad suddenly dropped his head and started eating my pussy like it was 
the start of a melon eating contest.  It was a no hold barred pussy 
licking – nothing subtle or light, just an all-out pleasurable assault on 
my pussy with his mouth and tongue.  His head twisted from side to side 
as he buried his face in my crotch, his tongue fully extended and licking 
me up and down my wet pussy slit.  He gripped my clit gently with his 
teeth and pulled on it, making me gasp with pleasure.  

"Yes daddy, eat my cunt!" I said, talking dirty to him the way I knew 
that he loved it.

I grabbed one boob with each hand and squeezed them as I lifted my head 
to watch my father down between my open legs.  His hand left my thighs 
and worked their way under my ass, each hand grabbing a butt cheek and 
squeezing it tight to the point it almost hurt.  He pulled me up into his 
mouth pressed his tongue into my pussy hole as far as he could make it 
go.

My right hand moved quickly down to play with my clit as he licked and 
pushed his face in tight against my pussy hole, pulling back only when he 
had to catch his breath.  His face glistened in the morning light with my 
pussy juices as he drove me closer and closer to the edge.

"Oh daddy, I'm cumming," I moaned softly as I felt my orgasm begin to 
pulse through me.  "Make me cum hard daddy!"

It was intense in the area of my pussy thanks to the attention being 
given there by my dad, but at the same time my entire body reacted as if 
I had been plugged into a wall outlet or something else that made every 
cell in my body feel like it was being shocked.  I dropped my head back 
and closed my eyes, raising my hips up against his face.

I could feel the cum gushing from me, so heavy it was almost like I was 
peeing on his face.  He didn't even flinch but let it cover his face and 
run down my ass where it wet my bed below me.  I kept rubbing my clit as 
he licked me, my orgasm continuing on and on as my father ate my pussy 
like a starving man at his first meal.

When I started panting it signaled to him I was beginning to come down 
from my orgasm and he wasted no time as he stood up and grabbed my 
ankles, hoisting them up into the air and over his shoulders.  His cock 
was still as hard as ever and was pointing almost straight at me as it 
extended from his crotch like a heat seeking missile which apparently was 
acquiring a lock on the hottest object in the room – my wet pussy.  

"Soooooo, does my slutty little girl want to be fucked now?" he asked.

It wasn't really a question – he knew the answer before he even stepped 
into my room.  Besides, from the first time he had fucked me back when I 
was sixteen, I had NEVER refused my father when he wanted me, no matter 
how I felt at the time or the circumstances.  I had secretly made a 
promise to myself after the first time he fucked me that I would never 
fail to meet my obligations to him as his only daughter.  As my father, 
he had the right to have me whenever he wanted.

Still, regardless of the inevitability of the outcome, I knew he wanted 
to hear tell him that I wanted it.  Since I wanted it just as much as he 
did, what did it hurt to indulge him?

"Yeah daddy, fuck me!" I said in a sultry tone of voice, "Put your hard 
cock in me, I want to feel it deep inside of me... c'mon, fuck me like I 
was your whore."

My dad loved me to talk naughty to him and even though "whore" was a 
little strong for me, he seemed to love it when I called myself one.  My 
dad grabbed his stiff cock in his hand and started to direct it towards 
my ready and willing pussy.

"Damn... I want to fuck you so bad," he sighed, "Open that tight pussy 
for me... tell me how bad you want it... tell me how you want to be 
fucked by your daddy."

I used my fingers to spread my pussy lips apart to give him a view of my 
pussy hole and clit.  I couldn't help but ask myself if he EVER got 
enough of me begging him for it but it was just for fun so it didn't hurt 
to do it.

"I want you in me daddy... right here, right in my hot, wet pussy," I 
said in a husky voice.  "I'm all yours daddy... you can do ANYTHING you 
want to me, fuck me as hard as you want." 

What made it easy for me was there was no need for me to have to act or 
pretend – I really DID want him to fuck me!  I really DID want him to do 
whatever he wanted to me.  I would never say that to anyone else but he 
was my father and I trusted him to always respect me and never do 
anything to hurt me.

He smiled and leaned forward to press the bulging head of his erect cock 
against the exterior of my wet and waiting pussy hole.  Of course it as 
far too big to just slide right in my tight cunt so as he pushed harder 
with his cock.  As stiff as he was, his dick still bent slightly as my 
pussy resisted valiantly against his attempts to violate it.  In a way it 
was a bit of a contradiction.  Why did the same pussy that craved his 
cock so badly do everything it could to keep him out?

Finally I felt him push extra hard and my pussy suddenly stretched open 
and surrendered to him, allowing his cock to slip just inside of me.  
Actually, this was one of the moments I loved best in sex, that instant 
when my pussy feels like it is being ripped open and then this warm 
fleshy object pushes its way inside of me.

The first inch or so of my vagina is more sensitive than any other part 
of my body, except for my clit, so when the thickest part of his cock, 
the head, bores its way into me like it was drilling for oil, it is like 
no other feeling in the world.  I've tried to describe it to guys but 
there is nothing about it that they can even begin to relate to.

One of the nice things about having your dad fuck you a lot is that over 
time he learns exactly what you like – and don't like.  I guess it will 
be that way someday with my husband as well but for now, my dad fucks me 
the most.  With most guys it wouldn't matter as they would just do 
whatever made them feel good anyway.  Not my dad, though.  After all, 
what decent father wouldn't try to do what his daughter loved instead of 
forcing himself on her against her wishes?  Thus, even though by the time 
he got to this point he was fucking me more because of his own lust and 
sexual desires, he still did his best to make me feel good.

"You love this, don't you baby?" he asked as he rocked his cock slightly 
in me, drawing the head out of me just enough to let my pussy hole start 
to close down and then forcing me open again with a short little thrust 
that drove his cock in just far enough to let the head disappear back 
inside of me again.  "You love it when your daddy fucks you, don't you?"

"Hell yes!" I gasped as best I could, "l love the way you fuck me!  God, 
you make me feel soooooo good."

On that note he suddenly rammed himself in me all the way to the hilt, 
driving his cock deep inside of me until the base of his cock was pressed 
against firmly the bare skin of my pussy.

"Oh god, you are SO damn fucking tight," he groaned as my pussy squeezed 
down on his dick.

He started stroking his cock in and out of me, slowly at first and then 
gradually building up speed until it got to where when he bottomed out 
against me it actually pushed me back on the bed a few inches.  His hands 
gripped me at the waist and he would pull me back to the edge of the bed 
again in preparation for his next thrust.  

Usually my dad wasn't able to spend a lot of time with me in the mornings 
as he had to go to work but today was a holiday so he was taking full 
advantage of the situation.  He fucked me for the longest time, flipping 
me over and entering me from behind, turning me on my side and raising my 
upper leg up high so he enter me as he stood by the bed, even at one 
point lifting me up and holding me in the air as I wrapped my arms and 
legs around him while he bounced me up and down on his cock like I was 
riding a pole.  It had been a while since he had fucked me this good and 
I savored every sensuous minute of it!

We were both covered with sweat and panting like we had run a marathon 
when finally he laid me on my back and stretched me out, kneeling on my 
bed between my legs as he lowered himself down to me.  As physically good 
as I felt fucking him in any number of ways, emotionally this was the 
position that I loved the best.

When he was on top of me, essentially pinning me down underneath him, his 
cock inside of me as he held most of his weight off of me on his elbows, 
it was like he was taking me as his prize.  More than at any other time I 
felt as if I was giving myself over to him, completing surrendering my 
body to him, submitting myself to my father as his obedient daughter.  I 
did this because I loved him and trusted him completely.  I wanted to 
give him something nobody else in the world could give him – his 
daughter.  

"I love you daddy," I whispered in his ear as he started to fuck me yet 
again.

"Oh baby, I love you too," he whispered back to me.

Then he groaned and felt him press into me tightly, driving himself as 
deep as he could inside of me and I knew what was about to happen.

"Cum in me daddy," I whispered, a little louder than before, "Cum inside 
of me... show me how much you love me."

"Oh Kelly!" he cried out softly as his hips jerked and his cock throbbed 
in me.  "I love you Kelly," he repeated over and over as he shot one load 
of his cum into me after another.

This, beyond any doubt, was the most intimate and erotic moment that 
could ever occur between the two of us.  A father and daughter, 
physically joined in the most intimate manner a man and woman can be, as 
his lust and love for her was demonstrated by the eruption of his cock 
deep in her womb.  He wasn't just fucking me, he was mating me, wanting 
me not just as his daughter, but as his personal slut who would gladly 
satisfy his most base desires and fantasies.

A surge of emotion ran through me as the implications of what my father 
was doing to me raced through my mind.  It was these emotions that drove 
me to an orgasm even more so than the physical act of him fucking me.  My 
pussy automatically clamped down on his incestuous cock as if trying to 
squeeze every bit of cum from him as I moaned loudly underneath him.

Although not as intense as my previous orgasm, this one somehow seemed 
more fulfilling, more satisfying as I felt his cock slowly dwindle in me, 
with an occasional twitch as if it was trying to say it still had life 
remaining.

We remained in this position for a while, basking in the afterglow of the 
love and lust that had driven us for the past hour or so.  Although my 
dad didn't actually say it, I knew I had satisfied his needs and 
fulfilled my duties as any daughter should for her father.  It was like 
the satisfaction of a job well done except in this case I had gotten 
quite a reward for myself!  Finally my dad pulled his withered cock out 
of me and kissed me on the forehead before getting up out of my bed.

"That's for being the most incredible daughter a father could ask for," 
he said with a smile.

Dad went to the bathroom to shower while I remained in bed, looking up at 
the ceiling as I thought about all that had just happened.  Amazingly, as 
much as my pussy had just been fucked, it wanted even more and my hand 
couldn't stay off of it!  I rubbed myself gently, almost absentmindedly, 
as I listened to the shower start.  


Chapter 3 – Morning Duties
==========================

I must have drifted back to sleep because the next thing I knew I was 
being awakened again – except this time it wasn't my dad's cock in front 
of me.

"C'mon sleepy head, they'll be over soon and I need your help with some 
things."

I felt even groggier than I had the first time I woke up but I recognized 
the voice of my mom anyway.

"Let's go girl," she insisted, "Your dad's downstairs and if he can do it 
after that little performance than so can you!"

That was my mom alright.  It was funny sometimes how she would joke and 
tease me about fucking my dad.  Fortunately, my parents had a fantastic 
marriage and they loved and trusted each other totally.  My mom 
understood her husband and his needs so it didn't bother her that he used 
his daughter to help meet them.  She was completely secure in her 
position as his wife and lover and she knew that nobody, not even me, 
could ever change that relationship.  Instead, she seemed to enjoy 
teasing me and joking about it after my dad and I had sex.  She would 
call me "his little cocksucker" or "my husband's young slut" and other 
cute things like that but I never took them seriously as I knew she was 
just teasing me.

I somehow dragged myself out of bed and headed to the bathroom where I 
showered and washed my hair.  I normally don't wear a lot of makeup when 
I stay home other than some blush and maybe some lip gloss and eyeliner.  
My hair was a disaster!  What the hell, it was a holiday at home so I 
just pulled it back into a ponytail and let it go at that.

Back in my room, I debated what to wear and then just gave up and pulled 
out a pair of cutoffs and a bikini top.  The cutoffs were REALLY short 
but I didn't think anybody was going to mind today, to say the least.  
The bikini was from an older suit I had worn the year before at the 
public pool where my favorite thong outfit was banned.  My boobs had 
grown a bit so it didn't cover me very well but then I wasn't exactly 
trying to hide myself either.  I really didn't like running around nude 
but why wear more than necessary either?

I checked myself out in the mirror and smiled.  Lots of men said I looked 
like the "girl next door" and while on the one hand I realized it meant I 
wasn't some gorgeous model when it came to looks, it also meant they 
liked what they saw.  I would have to say the image in the mirror fit 
that description perfectly today.  

Bounding down the stairs I found my parents in the kitchen sitting at the 
table drinking coffee.  My mom was the first to greet me.

"Well, she walks among the living," she teased, "Hungry for anything?" 
She looked at my dad with a sly smile and then back at me and corrected 
herself saying, "And I wasn't referred to his dick either!"

When I started to protest she just laughed, "Don't even TRY to tell me 
that wasn't on your mind; I saw how you were looking at him."

I gave a dramatic sigh as if I was being horribly wronged but couldn't 
help but smile a bit – my mom could read me like a book most of the time.  
I WAS hungry though so I grabbed a box of cereal and some milk and poured 
myself some breakfast while they finished off their coffee.

My mom reminded us that my Aunt Linda and cousin Kristi would be over 
before lunch as they always did on the Fourth.  We traditionally had 
simple burgers and hotdogs on this day along with some salads and other 
condiments my mom and aunt would make.  I imagined we would probably 
spend some time in the hot tub and then it would be steaks on the grill 
and eventually the town fireworks would be visible from our deck.  This 
same routine had been followed for as long as I could remember although 
last year we added something new as I mentioned at the start of this 
story.


Chapter 4 – My Aunt Linda and Cousin Kristi Arrive
==================================================

After breakfast I did the dishes and while my mom finished off some of 
her food dishes I went out on the deck and helped my dad set up the 
cushions and clean things up.  Our house was, like most homes in 
Pittsburgh, built on the side of a hill such that our garage was at the 
level of our basement which meant the driveway dipped sharply once you 
turned into our house.  The deck was built on top of the garage making it 
at the same level as the first floor.  Thus it was easy to see my aunt's 
car arrive in the driveway below us.

I went to the railing and waved as the two of them got out of the car.  
Kristi headed straight into the garage while my aunt opened the back door 
to grab a bowl of something.  I went back into the kitchen where Kristi 
was already at the top of the stairs and we hugged each other and 
squealed like little girls as we greeted one another.

Kristi was dressed in these ridiculously short cutoffs which made mine 
seem downright conservative by comparison.  They were ripped high against 
the pockets and held together in the crotch by only the thinnest piece of 
denim.  Her ass hung out provocatively on both sides and I was sure if 
she sat down the crotch would disappear inside her pussy slit.

On top all she had on was a t-shirt ripped apart such that it hung down 
just below her boobs.  It was white with the words "Bad Girl" in dark 
script letters emblazoned across the front.  The only thing keeping it 
from riding up and exposing herself was the fact it was so tight it may 
as well have been painted on.  Her nipples weren't even hard and they 
still showed through plain as day!  Her blonde hair, bleached even 
blonder by the summer sun, was pulled back into a short ponytail.  The 
whole outfit looked even better with the dark tan she had and knowing her 
I doubted there were any tan lines to be found!

Kristi was two years younger than me, making her eighteen, but she had 
always looked younger than her age and with the outfit she had on and the 
hair and lack of makeup, she looked more like fifteen or maybe sixteen at 
the most.  Although this bugged her when she was trying to get into an R-
rated movie, at the same time she played it to her advantage with the 
boys who loved fucking a girl who looked as young as she did and often 
she would even tell them she was younger.

Not surprisingly, it didn't deter many of the older boys (realizing that 
"older" to Kristi was anyone over seventeen).  I once overheard her tell 
a guy she was thirteen and he believed her – and STILL wanted to fuck her 
even though he must have been at least twenty five!

"Damn Kristi, you're looking fucking hot today!" my dad complimented 
Kristi as he entered the kitchen.

I noticed he wasn't even pretending not to stare at her and who could 
blame him – she DID look pretty damn hot.

Kristi just grinned at him and then reached up on her toes to kissed him 
on the cheek before heading up to my bedroom with me.


Chapter 5 – Playing With Kristi and My Computer
===============================================

No sooner were we in my room than she jumped up on my bed and turned 
around to face me, sitting Indian style with her legs crossed underneath 
her.  Needless to say, as I had anticipated, the shorts surrendered 
without a peep, exposing her shaved pussy lips on each side of her 
crotch.  There was more of her ass on display than covered but when you 
had an ass like Kristi's, why not let people see it?

"Feeling horny today?" she asked with this terribly naughty look on her 
face.  I grinned mischievously at her and she laughed saying, 
"Ohhhhhhhhh, I see, he already fucked you this morning, didn't he?"

It was more of a statement of fact than a question.  She shook her head 
ruefully as she continued saying, "You know, it's been over a week now 
since your dad did me," she said, "I guess with you home he must be 
getting enough young pussy."

I just shrugged my shoulders and lifted my hands as if to say there was 
nothing I could do about it but inwardly I couldn't help but feel a 
little pride knowing my dad preferred me over her, especially considered 
what a hot little slut she was – and Kristi WAS a slut in every sense of 
the word.  I at least made an effort to appear "nice" in public, 
especially since I planned to try to get a teaching position around here 
someday.

Kristi, on the other hand, didn't seem to care at all what people thought 
about her and if anything, she seemed proud of her reputation and 
flaunted herself without any shame at all.  Her mother certainly didn't 
seem to mind.  If anything, she even joined in with a couple of Kristi's 
hotter boyfriends so they made quite a pair.  Aunt Linda was divorced so 
it wasn't like she had to worry about a husband or anything.  I didn't 
see anything wrong with her lifestyle.  She was happy and that's what 
counted in my book.  

"So, get any new dirty pictures for me lately?" Kristi asked.

Although Kristi wasn't into chatting and such with strangers on the 
Internet like I was, she got a kick out of what people said about her 
based on what I told them and what they read about her in my diary.  What 
really made her hot was when guys sent in "tributes" to her.  They would 
print out a photo of her that I sent them and then jerk off and cum on 
it.  Some guys just took pictures of their cock shooting sperm on her 
although most would just send back her photo covered in cum.  Both of use 
liked the ones with the cock in the pic the best as that showed us where 
the cum had cum from and we could imagine sucking it.

A few of the more imaginative guys send in videos of them jerking off and 
then cumming while they looked at us.  What was really cool about them 
was when the audio would pick up them talking about how they wanted to 
fuck us while they masturbated.  Overall, I have received quite a few of 
these "tributes" with guys using photos of most people in my family and 
me at different ages – a few even came on a picture of me when I was only 
eight!  Both Kristi and I loved them and sometimes we even masturbated 
together looking at them while we imagined all these guys out there, 
literally around the world, masturbating while they looked at us and 
imagining what it would be like to fuck us.

I sat down at my computer and opened up my e-mail where there were 
several new messages, including one with several tribute photos attached.  
Looking over at her, I grinned and so she got up to watch over my 
shoulder.  I opened the attachment and my screen filled with a picture of 
her in her bikini except that added to the picture as I had sent it was 
now a hard dick at the bottom with a pool of cum covering half her body 
in the photo.  The dick was lined up with her crotch in the pic as if he 
had been imagining fucking her there when he came.

"Cool!!" Kristi exclaimed, "I still can't believe guys do that and then 
send them to you.  I mean, you could be one of those people on TV that 
try to catch guys for all they know."

I just shrugged.  It wasn't worth the time to explain to her that I 
wasn't luring guys to meet an underage girl, just asking them for pics to 
show their feelings for us.  Besides, there were so many things guys did 
when they got horny that I could never explain so why try with this one?

My mom always told me that men had two heads and only enough blood for 
one so when one was in use the other one shut down.  She was nurse and 
the facts backed up her statement.  When I see that a guy's cock is hard, 
it pretty much tells me he is no longer in a rational state of mind - 
meaning he is mine!

I had quite a few others saved so we spent some time looking at them, 
commenting on their dicks and the amount of cum that covered the pics.  

"Oh my god – that's my mom!" Kristi giggled.  Sure enough, on my screen 
was a picture of her mom at my cousin's wedding shower.  It was nice 
picture of her but now had been desecrated with a full load of sperm.

"That's nothing," I teased, "Watch THIS!"

I opened a video file and we saw a video of computer monitor with the 
face of her mom full size on it.  In front of the monitor you could see a 
guy holding his cock, masturbating to her picture.  Suddenly he started 
to cum and Kristi gasped as his cum spurt out all over the monitor, 
covering the photo of her aunt with cum that then dripped down the face 
of the monitor.  

"I don't believe it – what a MESS!" Kristi said.  At the same time, I 
noticed she was staring at it pretty intensely so I played it over again.

"Damn, that is SO hot," Kristi whispered from behind me, "I love the way 
he cums all over my mom's face.  Can you imagine the nasty thoughts that 
must have been going through his mind when he was doing this?"

Just then who should appear at my bedroom door but my Aunt Linda.  I was 
about to close the window with her pic on it but she was already in my 
room and saw it.

"What the HELL is that?" she asked, "Is that ...God, is that someone 
jerking off on that old picture of me?"

Kristi and I both just grinned.  I knew my aunt wouldn't mind but at the 
same time she was probably wondering what was going on so I explained to 
her about the tributes guys sent me.

"Well, at least you send out some decent photos of me," she said.  
Turning to leave the room she paused and said, "Well, I just wanted to 
see what you two were doing – don't let me interrupt you anymore!"

With that she left, shaking her head and I could just imagine what she 
would be telling my mom.  Since my mom had already seen most of my 
collection, it wouldn't be news to her.  In fact, she had been the one to 
be "honored" by a few tributes as well.

I turned and saw Kristi pulling her shorts off.  "Now what are you 
doing?" I asked her, as if I didn't already know the answer.

"Sorry, I was horny enough as it was when I got here but now... well now 
I simply HAVE to do something about it.  You gonna just stand there 
gawking or what?" she responded.

Well, why not?  I dropped my shorts as well and the two of us quickly 
took up our usual positions at opposite ends of my bead, leaning against 
the railing with our legs apart so we could watch each other masturbate.  
Kristi pulled her t-shirt up over boobs and played with them using one 
hand while her other worked between her legs.  Leaving my bikini top in 
place, I used both hands on my pussy, one to toy with my clit and the 
other to work inside my pussy.  We were both watching the other as we got 
ourselves off.

"God, can you imagine what those guys would be doing if they could see us 
now?" Kristi said as she grinned at me.

I just shook my head at her thoughts and focused on her pretty pussy as 
my clit reacted to my fingers.  We were both pretty horny after watching 
the videos and seeing the tribute photos so I didn't figure it would take 
either us very long to get ourselves off.

As it turned out, we took even less time than I expected as Kristi's eyes 
rolled up into her head and she moaned loudly while her fingers rubbed 
over her clit in a circular motion as fast as she could move them.

"Oh shit," she moaned, "That feels so damn good."

My orgasm was hitting me now as hers built higher.  There wasn't much 
better than cumming together with your cousin in a 69!  We were both 
"gushers" as compared to those women who claim to be "squirters" when 
they cum.  Must be in the genes, I guess, as both of our mothers are the 
same.  I could feel myself cumming as her pussy juices covered my face.  

Mmmmmmm, she tasted so incredibly sweet!  Overall, it was about the same 
as my pussy tasted and I eagerly lapped up every drop my tongue could 
reach.  Her tongue was doing the same and I could feel it up and down my 
pussy like some puppy was licking me.

Exhausted, she fell to her side and we both laid there, our heads next to 
the other's pussy, gently running our fingers over each other's hyper-
sensitive pussy and clit.  I loved the way her pussy looked after she had 
cum, her lips all swollen and wet and her clit practically a miniature 
penis it was so hard and swollen!

Finally I twisted around and we hugged each other and gently kissed.  
Both of our faces were covered with the other's pussy cum and I could 
only imagine the smell of sex that must be permeating my room by now.

"Well cuz, THAT was a nice way to start the day off," Kristi giggled, 
"Too bad your dad didn't come up and join in!"

We hugged and I whispered softly in her ear, "That's OK, we'll get him 
later!"

We both giggled again like two little girls sharing a private secret, 
even though it was no secret at all, at least so far as our family was 
concerned.  For some reason I found myself wondering what my pastor would 
say if he knew what Kristi and I had just done – or what our plans were 
for my dad later?  It's not that I felt guilty about it, not in the 
least.  It just seemed such a shame that we had to keep something secret 
that meant so much in our lives.

We both went off to the bathroom and washed ourselves off.  We would be 
hitting the hot tub shortly so I suggested that we skip the shower.  
Actually, I wanted us to get downstairs with our parents and I had a 
feeling that if Kristi and I took a shower together that it might be a 
while before we were finished!


Chapter 6 – Memories Lead to My Dad’s Dick
==========================================

We both dressed and headed downstairs where we found our parents sitting 
out on the deck eating lunch.

"I thought I told you to get Kelly and bring her down, not get her off," 
my Aunt Linda teased.

Kristi and I both tried to act innocent, as if nothing had happened but 
our moms would have nothing to do with that.  

"Don't try that look on us," my mom said, "It may work on your dad but 
you can't fool your mothers!"

After we ate, it wasn't long before all of us were soaking in the hot 
tub, nude of course.  Unless someone was visiting I can’t remember ever 
having worn a bathing suit in our hot tub, even as a little girl.  It's 
true, when nudity is not taboo or treated as something to be ashamed of, 
it loses the sexual connotations that most people seem to assign to it in 
such situations.  Because it was "normal", it was also something I didn't 
try to flaunt.

Although nothing would have been said I ran around nude in the house, in 
reality it was something I very seldom did.  For me, I prefer wearing 
SOMETHING, like one of my dad's dress shirts in the evenings and during 
the day some form of shorts and a cami top.  When it's colder maybe a 
sweatshirt replaces the shirt but you get the picture.

At the urging of our mothers, Kristi and I took turns telling about some 
of our hotter sexual adventures.  Both of our mothers seemed to live 
vicariously through their daughters' adventures.  Kristi once told me 
that her mom loved hearing about her dates when she got home and my mom 
was no different.  My dad even got a kick out of hearing about them as 
well although typically he heard everything second-hand from my mom or 
Aunt Linda.

Well, today he was getting them first-hand and it was a little erotic to 
see his cock getting hard as we each tried to outdo the other when it 
came to recalling details and how we felt at the time.  I had a suspicion 
that Kristi was embellishing hers a little bit but I was doing the same 
so I couldn't complain.

After a few rounds, my dad was obviously getting horny as hell.  Aside 
from the obvious, the big bulge between his legs, he started to interrupt 
us to recall once some his own favorites.  Finally he started to talk 
about what had happened exactly one year before on this same deck, the 
first time the five of us had been together in a sexual way.

"Shit Kelly," he laughed pointing his finger at me, "I can still recall 
the look on your face when Kristi started sucking my cock.  I can't 
recall EVER surprising you that way - before or since."

Even though I was already flushed from the heat of the water I could feel 
my face redden.  "Well dad, it's not every day a girl finds out that her 
daddy's been fucking her cousin for almost a year and never said a word 
about it!"

My cousin giggled at that and I turned to her pretending to be angry at 
her.  "Yea, go ahead and laugh you little slut.  Knowing you, I bet you 
loved fucking my dad even more knowing I didn't have a clue what was 
going on!"

Kristi just laughed all the more as she knew I was only teasing her.  
"Yea," she said with a huge grin, "Guilty as charged!  But still, it was 
better once you knew and we didn't have to hide it from you."

Kristi slid over in the tub so she could sit next to her my dad.  Her 
hand dipped below the frothy water where I knew from my dad's reaction 
she had quickly found his cock.

"Yep!" she exclaimed, "I have to agree it's nice to just reach down and 
stroke him while you watch." She looked up at my dad and grinned, "Hmmm, 
from your reaction I think you like it too, don't you Uncle John?"

My dad smiled her and then looked over at me with a smile, "Well Kelly, 
are you just going to sit there and let your cousin have all the fun or 
what?"

I wasn't going to let THAT go without a response so without another a 
word I slid off the seat and dived underwater where I took the head of 
his cock in my mouth while Kristi's hand held his shaft in place.  I 
sucked it hard and then popped back up to get some air.  The aftertaste 
of the tub water was in my mouth but I just ignored it.

"Well," I said gazing into his eyes, "Does that answer your question?"

Not to be outdone, Kristi went under for a little oral action of her own.  
My dad groaned as I saw her blonde hair floating to the top of the water 
while her head bobbed up and down on his cock.

"C'mon dad," I encouraged him, "sit up on the edge so we both can do it."

As soon as Kristi popped her head out of the water my dad lifted himself 
up and sat in the corner on the edge of the hot tub with his legs still 
in the water.  His pubic hair was plastered down flat around the base of 
his cock and he looked so hot and sexy sitting there naked with his erect 
cock sticking up into the air.  I turned to Kristi and she looked at me 
and we both grinned before each of us simultaneously reached out for the 
other and hugged.  Her wet nude body felt wet and slippery to me and we 
kissed long and hard, our tongues touching and exploring the other's 
mouth.

I looked out the corner of my eye to the opposite corner where our 
mothers had been sitting quietly, watching their daughters playing with 
each other.  It must have reminded them of their teenage years as my mom 
use to tell me how they would spend all night kissing and fondling each 
other in their bedroom.

Just as that thought went through my mind I heard my mom say to her 
sister, "Ahhhhhh, isn't that SO sweet!  I just love seeing the two of 
them together, don't you Linda?"

My Aunt Linda responded with a sly grin on her face, "Yeah Mary, brings 
back some fond memories, doesn't it?"

"Well, maybe some fondling memories!" my mom joked as she reached out to 
her sister.  They hugged and kissed while Kristi and I did the same.  My 
dad just watched, stroking himself as he did.  I guess it must have been 
quite a turn-on for him to see two generations of women playing right 
before him.  I reached my hand over and pressed his hand out of the way 
so I could have his cock for myself.  God was he hard!

"Mmmmmmm, Kristi..." I said softly, "I want to watch you suck my dad."

Well, Kristi didn't have to be asked twice, that's for sure.  She winked 
at me and took my dad's cock in her mouth and started bobbing her cute 
blonde head on him.  God she looked so hot sucking my dad's stiff dick!

I reached underwater between her legs from behind and started playing 
with her pussy.  She immediately spread her legs apart to let me have 
easier access and my fingers slid over her slick hairless pussy.  I 
worked my finger between her pussy lips and up into her cunt.  She looked 
back at me with my dad's cock in her mouth and I could see she was trying 
to smile at me.


Chapter 7 – The Moms Join In
============================

My mom and aunt were still watching us as they lightly fondled each 
other.  An idea came to my mind and I put my mouth close to Kristi's ear 
and said, "Hey, I've got an idea... Let's each lick the other's mom." 
Kristi didn't stop sucking my dad but instead looked up at him as did I.  
He just grinned and said, "Why not?  Go for it!"

Kristi and I turned to our moms, who hadn't heard what I had said with 
all the noise of the hot tub.  We slowly moved towards them, grinning 
from ear to ear and they knew something was up.

"Alright, now just what are you two up to now?" my aunt said with a 
smirk.  

It became obvious what our intentions were as I approached my aunt while 
Kristi did the same with my mom.  We put our hands on their knees and 
then looked over at each other, each of us grinning with anticipation.  
As one, we spread them apart and moved in closer between their legs.  I 
suppose it goes without saying that neither of them resisted one bit!  My 
mom looked at us and then at her sister, her face beaming.  "You know 
sis, I think our nieces have something in mind for us."

The two older women each lifted themselves up and sat on the edge of the 
hot tub, a similar position as my dad who was on the opposite side.  I 
quickly glanced over my shoulder to see what he was doing and was pleased 
to see he was stroking himself as he watched the four of us, the four 
women closest to him, getting ready to have some fun of their own.

Unlike their daughters, both women had quite hairy pussies although they 
trimmed them enough to keep the hair from showing around their bikinis 
and thongs.  They also trimmed themselves to keep it from being too long 
and creating a bulge in their bottoms.  I have seen the most conservative 
girls sport the most obvious growth of pubic hair through their bikini 
bottoms, especially when they just came out of the pool.  I know some of 
them thought that girls like me who shaved themselves did it just to be 
sluts but really, who was being the exhibitionist, me who kept a nice, 
clean appearance, or girls like them who made it obvious what was 
underneath?

Another similarity to my dad was that their crotches were dripping wet 
from the tub which had the effect of plastered their thick pubic hair 
down tight, making it easier to see their pretty pussies underneath.  
With their legs now spread wide apart, I knew they were waiting for us to 
get started.  Just before I did, I glanced upwards and saw them 
exchanging grins and I couldn't wait any longer no more than they could.  
Kristi gave me one more wink before I saw her head disappear between my 
mom's long legs and I quickly did the same with her mom.

Aunt Linda's pussy tasted at first like hot tub water but as my tongue 
worked its way into her pussy the flavor changed more and more to that of 
her beautiful pussy.  It really WAS beautiful.  The layers of her pussy 
lips, the way her clit was already hard and poking out from under its 
hood, the subtle opening of her pussy hole hinting at what lay inside, 
all were miracles of God so far as I was concerned.  It seemed impossible 
that beneath those moist layers of skin lay more nerve endings than 
anywhere else in her body, each one of them now waiting for me to 
stimulate them with my mouth.

My tongue licked over and around her pussy, teasing her at one moment and 
then trying to plunge inside of her the next.  I could feel her legs 
tense up under my hands when I would hit an especially sensitive point, 
keying me to remain there until she would gasp or moan out loud.

Kristi must have having a similar impact on my mom as both women gasped 
and I looked up to see them laying their heads back as they enjoy what 
their nieces were doing to them.  My nose pushed up against her clit and 
I rubbed it around and around it as my tongue pushed its way onto her.  
My arms rested on her thighs as the water supported me up and I floated 
just off the bottom of the tub as I continued to lick my aunt.

"Mmmmmmm, so what do you say Mary, how do you like the way I taught my 
daughter to lick pussy?" my aunt asked my mom.

"Almost as good as her mom!" my mom responded with a laugh.

I could count on one hand the number of times I had actually seen the two 
of them together, and still have some fingers left over.  Watching two 
sisters, each around forty years old, still enjoying each other after 
having been doing each other for almost twenty years, was one of the most 
sensual and erotic sights I have ever seen.  At times I tried to imagine 
them when they first started, just eleven and thirteen, experimenting in 
bed together, exploring each other in ways they probably didn't even 
quite understand yet.

As the older sister, my mom was surely the aggressor at first but my aunt 
seemed to be the dominant one now.  Sort of the same way it was with 
Kristi and me.  Being a couple years older I had a head start on her but 
now she was the "wild" one, urging me on to try and keep up with her at 
times.

Sometimes I wonder what it would have been like to have my mom start with 
me earlier like my aunt had with Kristi.  Of course, in their case there 
was no man in their family so it was more natural for them to seek each 
other.  My aunt seemed to have a healthy sex life so it wasn't like she 
abused Kristi at a younger age for the sex.  She had never quite 
explained to me why she had first fondled Kristi at such a young age.

IF anything, my mom had been the one to keep my dad away from me, let 
alone do anything with me herself.  Sure she showed me how to masturbate 
and use her toys, but to me that was just my mom being a mom, nothing 
sensual about it as far as the two of us were concerned.

My reverie was broken when suddenly I felt a hand on each of my hips, 
together lifting me up to the top of the water.  Since Kristi was still 
working on my mom, it could only be my dad, himself now moving in between 
my legs as I kept my face tight against my aunt's cunt.

"Can't let the moms have all the fun," he said as I felt the head of his 
stiff cock pressing against me.  I had figured at first that he would eat 
me out since that's what I was doing.  Apparently he was past that stage 
of foreplay and wanted another piece of my pussy today.  Well, I wasn't 
going to complain about it, that's for sure!

Lubricated by the hot tub water, my dad slid fairly easily in me and 
began to slowly fuck me.  It was almost like he was more interested in 
watching the show in front of him and he just needed to have his cock 
inside a pussy while he did.  At times he would just be still in me, 
especially when first my mom, and shortly after my aunt, began to cum.

Actually, by him staying still in me it helped me keep my concentration 
as my aunt's orgasm rose and peaked.  God did she cum!  I loved the taste 
of her pussy juices as her legs tightened around me, holding my head in 
tightly against her.  Now and then my dad would stroke just once in and 
out of me, as if to remind me that he was still in me – like I really 
needed to be reminded of THAT!

When my aunt's orgasm finally diminished, I held myself up using my arms 
on her upper thighs and looked behind be where my dad was standing waist 
deep in the water.  The water was at just the right height to barely 
reach his dick and so when he would thrust in and out of me it would make 
a splashing sound as his lower body pushed up against my ass.  It made me 
feel a little special to be the one he was fucking, knowing the others 
all must be wanting it for themselves.  Unfortunately, at least from my 
perspective, my dad wasn't about to ignore them either.


Chapter 8 – My Dad’s Fantasy Fulfilled
======================================

My dad pulled his dick out of me and to my surprise, got up and out of 
the hot tub.  He stood there in the bright sun, the water dripping from 
him and off his erect cock, making it look almost like he was peeing!  
The four of us looked at him with anticipation, wondering what he was up 
to.

"You know, we don't do this too often and I have to admit there's one 
fantasy I've always dreamed about," he started out.

I couldn't help but smile.  He already had FOUR girls all for himself 
including his young daughter and niece.  You would think that for most 
guys, that would be enough to fulfill just about any fantasy he might 
dream up.  

"I've always dreamed of the four of you lining up on all fours, all in a 
row, and me taking each one of you on down the line," he finished.

Well, you can't say he was holding anything back or being too subtle, 
that's for sure.  We all looked at each other and shrugged, as if to say 
it was OK with us.  Actually, I think as a group we were a little under-
whelmed, although in a good way.  When my dad said he had an unfulfilled 
fantasy, all sorts of possibilities had gone through my mind, most of 
them pretty kinky and weird.  The others also had looks on their faces as 
if to say, "that's all?"

Well, if it made my dad happy, I was game and as for the others, it 
probably sounded like something for the memory album.  Indeed, we HAD 
never done such a thing, at least not as a group.  My dad had fucked me 
and my mom that way a few times, and me and my cousin that way numerous 
times, but just as threesomes.  It was sort of like playing Russian 
roulette – whose pussy would he be in when it came time for him to cum?

We all made our way out of the tub and my mom and aunt spread out the 
cushions from the chairs.  I had done it on my knees on the hard deck 
before with just a towel under me and I was grateful for my mom's 
foresight.  Each of us took kneeled down on one of the cushions while my 
dad directed in which order he wanted us.  I'm not sure how he decided 
who went where but we ended up with the moms on each end and their 
daughter next to them.  He stood in front of us, the hot sun already 
pretty much having dried his body off.

"First things first... a little cock sucking from each of my favorite 
ladies," he said, a broad grin on his face as he rubbed his hands 
together like a little boy about to open his Christmas presents.

My mom was the first, opening her mouth as she supported herself on her 
hands and knees.  For a moment I was reminded of the first time I had 
ever seen my parents having sex.  As open as my family was about sex in 
general, including masturbation, the key to remember was that all of it 
dealt with how we acted as a person.  How you dressed (or didn't) didn't 
directly impact anyone else so as long as you were clean and maintained 
good hygiene, it really didn't matter.  When you get down to it, 
masturbation is a personal thing so whether you did it or not, where you 
did it, and whether or not anyone saw you, was really up to you as well 
since nobody else was directly impacted.  So while I tell people I was 
raised in an "open" atmosphere, it was really just about yourself, not 
anyone else.

Sex was something else.  My parents certainly didn't hide the fact that 
they enjoyed one another intimately, they just never did it in front of 
me or where I could see them.  It was something special they reserved for 
themselves, especially since I wasn't directly involved.  It wasn't until 
I started having sex with them that they allowed me to see them making 
love although even then, it wasn't like they went out of their way to put 
on a show for me or anything.

If there was anything my parents taught me, it was that making love (I'm 
not talking about fucking but rather the act between a husband and wife) 
is deeply personal and something that is shared equally between a man and 
his wife, an act of mutual love and respect that defines a marriage.

Seeing my mom's head bobbing on my dad's cock out here on the deck took 
me back to that night years ago when I arrived home early from a party 
and saw them making love in the hot tub through the window in my bedroom.  
My bedroom overlooked the deck and with the lights off, they had no idea 
I was watching – or so I thought at the time.

It was one of the most beautiful sights I had ever seen, nothing like the 
type of sex I was having with my boyfriends.  Seeing the love expressed 
between them, the intimacy and respect, was almost overwhelming and it 
was then that I realized I wanted to be with them in that way.  Although 
I did indeed start having sex with them not long afterwards, I still have 
never quite felt my father was making love to me in the way he did to my 
mom.  He fucked me and I know he enjoyed it immensely, but there was 
something special in his eyes when my parents made love.

That look was in his eyes even now as his hips seemed to almost 
instinctively respond to her mouth on him and he pumped himself gently in 
and out of her mouth.  I started to squirm as I wanted to have some of it 
for myself and my dad must have noticed as he chuckled and pulled his 
cock from my mom's mouth.

"Sorry hun," he said to my mom, "Somebody's getting a little antsy over 
here."

I grinned up at him as I opened my mouth like a baby chick waiting for 
its mother to deliver the worm.  In this case the worm was my dad's hard 
dick and he held it in one hand as he directed himself into my waiting 
mouth.  Mmmmmmm, it was MY turn now!

He didn't stay with me quite as long as with my mom, I guess he wanted to 
give all of us some attention without having to wait too long.  After me 
it was my cousin's turn and I could only shake my head in mock disbelief 
as she literally attacked his dick.  God that girl could suck cock!

My specialty, if you could call it that, was the deep, long strokes that 
would even extend down into my throat.  I loved to hold a guy's cock all 
the way in my mouth for as long as I could hold my breath, feeling him 
pulsing and throbbing inside of my cheeks and tongue.  Kristi, on the 
other hand, was all about hard and fast.  Her head bobbed on him like a 
jackhammer, going about half way down his cock each time.  For a moment I 
was afraid she was going to twist her neck or something!

My Aunt Linda was last in line and as if to make up for her wait, my dad 
let her suck him the longest.  There was always something unique about 
seeing my dad with my aunt.  It wasn't the same love that he showed my 
mom but there was still some emotional attachment that was special 
between them.  It was almost more like the respect you see between two 
athletes, each aware of the other's special talents and although assured 
of their own, still respecting the other as an equal.  I guess when you 
have been with someone for as long as my dad has been with my aunt, you 
can't help but form a special bond.

One pass seemed to be enough to satisfy his oral needs and he walked 
around behind us.  It was almost like one of those movies where the drill 
sergeant was inspecting the troops except instead of checking out our 
uniforms and weapons, he was checking out our asses and pussies!

"Now THIS is what I call one fine sight," my dad declared, "Four of the 
best pieces of ass a man could ask for!"

I heard him smack somebody's butt and from the resulting squeal I knew it 
was my aunt's.

"Damn Linda, I guess all those real estate 'commissions' must really 
work," he teased her, "Easy to see how you keep breaking records flashing 
that cute thing around!"

Kristi was next and I heard her giggle as I imagined he was probably 
fondling her butt by now.

"Yep, like mother like daughter," he observed, "Hate to say it Linda but 
your daughter has an even finer ass than you did at her age."

Kristi giggled and my aunt pretended to protest.

"I think you've forgotten a bit over twenty years," she said, sounding a 
little miffed and I couldn't help but wonder if it was really just all a 
put-on.

Aunt Linda was quite proud of her body, even these days as she wore some 
truly suggestive clothing when she showed houses.  As much as she loved 
her daughter, I could easily imagine that she wasn't too keen on having 
anyone say Kristi was hotter than she as at the same age!

His hand groped me next and I felt his finger run down the crack of my 
ass, over my asshole and then down to my wet pussy.  He pushed it inside 
of me just a little and I moaned softly as I wiggled my butt for him.

"And then there's Kelly, dear sweet little Kelly," he sighed, "what more 
could a father ask for?

It pleased me that he seemed happy with me but I would have preferred he 
make a few more comments, especially about my ass.  Growing up was never 
happy with my boobs and it seemed forever before my body took the right 
shapes but my ass was always the one part of me that I was the most proud 
of.  Kristi's was really cute and overall, she had the better overall 
package but I would still put my butt up against anyone's (figuratively 
and literally!).

My dad moved over to my mom and without a word, he took his cock and 
pushed it into her waiting pussy.

"Of course, then there's Mary, the love of my life," he said softly, 
lovingly, as he started to stroke himself in and out of her.

What more did he need to say?  Although my mom did indeed still have a 
great ass for her age, I don't think it would have mattered to my dad 
what it looked like.  She was his wife and he loved her unconditionally, 
period.  It may sound materialistic and shallow, but I wouldn't be 
surprised if he stopped fucking me if I was to gain a lot of weight and 
not look hot for him anymore.

The same went for Kristi and my Aunt Linda.  Sure he loved us and all but 
like with me, it was a love between a father and daughter.

It disturbs me when I chat and get e-mails from so many men who say sex 
has left their marriage.  Marriage IS sex and I don't see how you can 
separate the two.  How a husband and wife share themselves intimately 
defines their relationship.  It doesn't matter how the other looks, it is 
the love between them that creates the desire for love making.

In contrast, it is not necessary for a father and daughter to have sex to 
show their love for one another.  Indeed, as I have often said, in 99.9% 
of the cases, it better that they do NOT have sex with each other.  On 
the other hand, if a daughter turns her father on and by giving herself 
to him she can please him and make him feel good about himself, why would 
she ever withhold herself from him?  Indeed, in doing so she would be 
dishonoring him by withholding something that the two of them should be 
sharing.  There is a difference between being in a situation where the 
opportunity for sex doesn't exist and one where it does.  In the first 
case, it is a sign of respect NOT to do it whereas in the second, just 
the opposite.

That said, I was thrilled when it was my turn and as I felt him entering 
me yet again this day, my heart felt like it would burst as I knew he 
wasn't just fucking me out of lust, although THAT certainly played no 
small part in it all.  My dad lusted for many women but he would never 
fuck them.  The fact he did me was a tribute to his love and respect for 
me and with each stroke I felt like he was saying he loved me.

Again, when he fucked Kristi it was almost funny to see the contrast.  
She rocked on her arms and knees back and forth as my dad stroked himself 
in and out of her.  My dad loved her but it was as any man loves his 
niece.  I knew the only reason he fucked her was because she was one hot 
piece of teen ass and it thrilled him to take her.  She didn't look a day 
over sixteen, maybe even younger, as her little boobs barely swayed under 
her as she rocked violently against his dick.

I think Kristi did him more for the thrill of fucking her uncle in front 
of us than anything.  Normally she was all about the young guys – the 
younger the better.  So much, in fact, that I was concerned someday she 
might get herself in hot water over them.  It didn't help that her mom 
egged her on, herself getting all hot and horny over her daughter's 
friends.  I didn't know of one time she fucked him alone; it was always 
with someone either watching or joining in with her.  She never mentioned 
having sex with any guys even close to his age, the oldest I knew of 
being maybe twenty five or so although a couple at some parties may have 
been older.

My dad certainly didn't care what her motives were –he just seemed to 
love fucking her and who could blame him?  I bet just about any guy his 
age, if offered the chance, would have done her too!

Again, my aunt was last and again, it was interesting to watch the 
interplay between them.  It wasn't the same as when he fucked my mom, but 
it was worlds apart from when he had just done his niece.  No wonder she 
had to divorce her husband.  I could see where having to choose between 
her family ties and just him she was left with little choice but to let 
him go.

Once he had done each of us, it then became almost like some scene from a 
porn movie.  He would slip into each of us, stroke a few times and move 
to the next like it was literally a fucking assembly line.  A question 
that had to be going though each of our minds was, who would he finish 
in?  For that matter, would he even cum in one of our pussies or what?  
It was really all about him at this point.

I noticed then that none of us were even touching ourselves as I would 
have thought we would in such a situation.  It was like we were there for 
his amusement only.  Actually, it wasn't too surprising at all when I 
looked back at it later.  It was one of the reasons I am not a big fan of 
group sex affairs.  They never seem to be as intimate or personal as 1-1 
or at most, a threesome, goes.  That was the case today it seemed; we 
were there to please my dad and although it wasn't like it wasn't 
enjoyable or anything, just a difference in the entire outlook.  
Meantime, my dad was certainly having a blast!

He was fucking my aunt once again when the time came.  He quickly pulled 
out of her and scurried in front of us, gripping his thick cock in his 
hand, stroking it as if to keep him on the edge of whatever he was about 
to do.

"Gather around ladies," he invited us, "There's enough for everyone!"

The four of us moved in and managed to get all of our heads together in 
front of his crotch.  

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming," he groaned as his cum began to squirt out.  The 
first load caught Kristi right between the eyes and she had to shut them 
to keep it from getting in.  The next was mine, striking me on the right 
chin and nose.  The third barely reached my mom's chin and the next few 
he had to put his cock up against my aunt's tongue and shoot it out and 
over her tongue.

Ever the one to take advantage of a situation, Kristi pushed her way 
forward and with her eyes still closed, took his dick between her lips 
and sucked on him like she was trying to get more cum for herself.

"C'mon girl, share a little," I whined.

"Now girls, don't fight over it," my dad said, sounding quite proud of 
himself.  I guess he had to be.  Other than a fake porn movie, how many 
guys got to experience four naked women taking his cum, even fighting 
over who would get it?  For most guys it would always be nothing more 
than a fantasy but for my dad, he was lucky enough to have his dream come 
true.  Under the circumstances, how could he sound anything other than a 
bit boastful?

By the time I had his dick in my mouth he was already starting to shrink 
down but a couple of drops of sperm were still left in him for me to suck 
out.  I used his cock like a squeegee to push the cum that was dripping 
down my cheek into my mouth and swallowed it quickly down.

"Here Kristi," I heard my aunt say, "wipe that out of your eyes."

She handed her daughter a towel and Kristi used it to clean the cum from 
her face before handing it to me so I could do the same.  Our mom's had 
their own towels and my dad stood back like a cock ruling over the roost 
as his women cleaned off the results of his orgasm.

"Now THAT'S what I call an anniversary," he announced, leaning over to 
kiss my mom.


Chapter 9 – The Rest of the Family Stops By
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Just then the phone rang and my mom hustled to the kitchen.  My dad 
slapped her naked bottom playfully as she went by and she wagged her 
finger pretending to scold him.  The rest of us rearranged the cushions 
and I was about to get back in the tub when my mom hurriedly returned to 
the deck.

"That was Shari," she announced, referring to one of my aunts on my dad's 
side, married to his younger brother, "They're on their way over!"

She looked accusingly at my dad and said, "So when were you planning to 
tell me about this?"

My dad looked sheepish, almost like a little caught with his father's 
Playboys.

"Sorry, Jim called earlier this morning and I was about to tell you when 
Linda and Kristi arrived... and then I sort of forgot," he tried to 
explain.  "Hey, don't blame me, I'm not the one that started all this!"

My mom just rolled her eyes and looked upward as if seeking relief from 
heaven.

"Well, just thank God she called," my aunt cut in, "Could you imagine the 
look on Shari's face had she walked in on us a few minutes ago!"

As much as my mom was pissed at my dad, she couldn't help but join in our 
mutual laughter.  My uncle was sometimes a little fresh with me although 
so far we had never done anything but flirt.  His son, Rick, was a few 
years younger than me and more than once I had touched myself dreaming of 
him doing me but again, nothing more than some cousin-to-cousin teasing 
there.

Kate, the middle one, was a clone of her mom – super conservative and 
would probably be a virgin years AFTER she got married.  On the other 
hand, Tammy was the youngest and at thirteen she was just beginning to 
fulfill the promise that was in her.  I knew my dad had a hard time 
keeping his eyes off her and more than once I knew he had to keep his 
waist under the water in the hot tub when she was with us.  Tammy had 
that look in her eye at times that made me wonder about her and maybe 
someday I might have to find out more about it.

Bottom line, the remainder of our 4th of July family reunion was about to 
take a totally different direction and so we all hurried to cleanup and 
get dressed.  They only lived a short drive away and sure enough, no 
sooner than Kristi and I had gotten our clothes back on did I hear their 
car pulling in the driveway.

The gang all came out on the deck as we sat around looking like nothing 
had been happening – or least no sex.  My aunt Shari would have never 
even thought of such a thing but from the way my dad and his brother were 
talking off to the side, I couldn't wonder if maybe somebody wasn't 
bragging to his younger brother.  Indeed, from the way my uncle was 
looking at me and Kristi, it was more likely he was than not!

Maybe someday... 

Kristi and her mom left not long afterwards.  It was no secret that my 
two aunts weren't on the best of terms.  My mom had told me that my Aunt 
Shari thought Aunt Linda was a slut – and she didn't mean it in a nice 
way.  Kristi's reputation at school had apparently made it to her ears as 
well and it was obvious from the way she looked at her that she thought 
Kristi was nothing but trash.  Oh well, that's family life for you!

As for me, I was left wondering what might have happened had we not been 
interrupted.  If nothing else, I still had the evening to look forward 
to.  Something told me that my dad was going to be pretty horny tonight 
and that he would be looking for his daughter to help relieve some of 
that tension!

THE END