Subject:     Super Bowl Sunday
Story Codes  MF MMF F-solo oral inc father daughter uncle niece cousin
Diary Date:  February 5, 2006
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary
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My dad was thrilled when his Steelers finally won "one for the thumb" but 
I was having my own Super Sunday with his brother and son - Uncle Jim and 
cousin Rick!

Table of Contents
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   Chapter  1 – Masturbating While Driving
   Chapter  2 – Back Home Again
   Chapter  3 – Surprising My Dad
   Chapter  4 – Morning Sex With My Dad
   Chapter  5 – Fun With Kristi Before the Party
   Chapter  6 – Kristi Wins the Bet
   Chapter  7 – The Relatives Arrive
   Chapter  8 – Rick Can’t Wait to Fuck Me
   Chapter  9 – The Rest of the Family Arrives
   Chapter 10 – Uncle Jims Takes His Turn With Me
   

Chapter 1 – Masturbating While Driving
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It was an incredible weekend – one I never expected to happen.  I mean, 
who would have guess even a few weeks before that the Pittsburgh Steelers 
would be playing in the Super Bowl!  It wasn't that I was personally 
overexcited about it all but when you grow up with a father who is a 
fanatical Steelers fan... well a little bit can't help but rub off.  

When I left home after Christmas Break just over a month ago I'd assumed 
I wouldn't be back until Spring Break, sometime in mid-March.  Then a 
small miracle happened and somehow my dad's favorite team was back in the 
Big Game for the first time in ten years.  Even though I was only ten the 
last time they had played in the Super Bowl, I'll never how disappointed 
he was when they lost.

I'd been praying for them to win the championship this year and when they 
did I decided I simply HAD to endure the trip and go home for the weekend 
to help cheer them on.  It was more than three hour drive so after 
classes were over on Friday I hurriedly jumped in my car and headed home.

Once on the interstate I put the car on cruise control and settled in for 
the long boring trip home.  My family has never been big on road trips so 
three hours in the car was NOT something I was accustomed to.  As I drove 
I couldn't help but think about what else might happen this weekend 
besides the game and as I did, that familiar itch began to grow between 
my legs.

Once an itch like that starts, you can't ignore it and there's only one 
way to take care of it so I spread my legs apart and started rubbing 
myself through my jeans.  Mmmmmmm, I could feel the wetness growing but 
the denim was in the way of really getting down to anything good.

Keeping just one hand on the steering wheel, I undid my belt and jeans 
and managed to work them down off my hips to my knees.  Realizing that if 
something were to happen there was no way I could handle the car, I 
slipped them off entirely and tossed them on the passenger seat.  
Needless to say I wasn't wearing any panties so I squirmed a little from 
the feeling of the cool leather seat against my bare bottom.  All I was 
left wearing was my favorite school sweatshirt which I bunched up at my 
waist so even if someone was to look in my window they wouldn't get a 
clear view of anything other than my bare legs, not that I would have 
cared.

Now that those pesky jeans were out of the way I had at least an hour 
before I had to do anything but keep my car pointed in the right 
direction and on the road.  I'm not the fastest driver on the highway and 
I set the cruise control for about 60 MPH using the buttons on my 
Avalon's steering wheel.  It was a hand-me-down from my mother but even 
with over 120,000 miles it was still was in pretty good shape and I loved 
driving it.  

Finally I was ready to go and so my free hand slipped between my bare 
thighs, making me shiver as my fingers ran up and down my bare pussy.  At 
first I just rubbed it lightly, almost absentmindedly the way I catch 
myself doing in class sometimes when I start daydreaming.  A few cars 
passed me by and I smiled at them as my pussy tingled a little more from 
the thought of what they would've said had they any idea what I was doing 
to myself.

My thoughts began to drift to the upcoming weekend and what I might be 
doing.  I took in a deep breath as I imagined waking up Saturday morning 
and I wondered how my father would choose to wake me up.  His "wakeup 
calls" were one of the things I missed most about being away from home.

Working my finger between my pussy lips I imagined his hard cock sliding 
between then as I laid on my bed sound asleep.  When I thought about it 
pushing its way inside of me I pushed my finger in as well, drawing out 
the wetness and spreading it over my pussy and clit.  The tip of my 
finger traced little circles around my swelling clit and I gasped as it 
suddenly responded with a sharp jolt of pleasure that made my hips and 
waist tingle.

My finger alternated between toying with my clit and exploring the 
interior of my pussy as I traveled down the highway.  I reached my finger 
to my mouth and tasted the sweet juices of my pussy.  God I loved the 
smell and taste of my own pussy!  Some girls have told me they think 
their pussies taste gross but not mine – it's delicious!

A few more miles down the road and I could feel my orgasm rising in me as 
I fucked myself with my finger.  It was all I could do to concentrate on 
the road as a low moan escaped from me.  At the moment I was alone out in 
the middle of nowhere and so I just let loose a load cry and moan almost 
at the top of my lungs as I came - and came hard.  By the time I was 
finished my hand was covered with my pussy cum which I licked it off, 
savoring every taste and scent.

When I reached a rest area in Pennsylvania I pulled into an empty parking 
space and put my jeans back on.  They were way too tight to try and pull 
up with the car moving!  I used the opportunity to use the restroom and 
straighten myself out in the mirror.  Getting back in my car, I realized 
I was almost home!  Well, nothing like a little masturbation to make a 
long boring trip go by quickly!


Chapter 2 – Back Home Again
===========================

When I did finally arrive at home it was about 6:00 in the evening and 
saw my dad's SUV wasn't in the garage.  Actually I would have been 
surprised if it had been there as he usually didn't get home from work 
for another couple of hours at least – sometimes a lot later.  My dad may 
bring home a lot of money but he certainly works hard for it.  Hoping to 
surprise him, I pulled my car into the garage so he wouldn't see it until 
he opened the garage door.  While I had told my mom about coming home for 
the weekend, we had both agreed that it would be a great surprise for my 
dad.

I went in the house carrying my purse and bag where I found my mom in the 
kitchen getting dinner ready.  She was still in her nurse's uniform and 
had evidently just gotten home herself.  Even though she worked as a 
supervisor, she still had to wear a uniform.  What was incredible was 
that she was still wearing almost the same size as she had when she 
earned her degree.  When I opened the door from the basement she turned 
and a big smile came to her face.

"Ahhhhh, I thought heard you pull in dear," she greeted me, "Oh Kelly, 
I'm SO glad you were able to get home this weekend!"

She reached out and we gave each other huge hugs and kissed for a few 
minutes.  Then she held me out from her and looked at me in the eyes 
asking, "And so tell me, how was your trip home sweetie?"

I grinned a little sheepishly and replied, "Well, it started out pretty 
boring but I made do."

My mom laughed at me and said, "Sure - did you make do or did you do 
you?"

I pretended to be a bit shy about it and then couldn't hold it an any 
longer and burst out in a smile.  Holding my pussy finger to her nose I 
asked, "Well, does this tell you anything?"

My mom sniffed my finger and grinned, "Now that's my little girl!  Well, 
I hope you at least made a few trucker's day on the way home."

We both laughed and then we reached out for each other and kissed once 
again, only this time deeper and with more passion.  Mmmmmmm, I missed 
the feel of her soft lips against mine!  I could feel her large breasts 
pressing through her uniform against mine and once again my pussy began 
to crave attention.  I imagined her pussy hiding beneath her uniform, 
surrounded by thick black hair, smelling strong with her sex.  Mmmmmmm, I 
bet it would taste so good right about now!

My mom must have sensed my growing lust and she leaned her head back, 
taking a deep breath before she said anything.  

"Ok my dear, I think we'd better get upstairs and cleaned up before your 
father gets home." 

Seeing the disappointment on my face she smiled and gave me another peck 
on the cheek saying, "I know Kelly, I want you that way too but you need 
to be ready for your dad when he gets home.  God... he is going to be 
soooooo surprised to see you!"

As always, my mom was pragmatic and correct.  If we allowed ourselves to 
go any further we would probably have just stripped, gotten in her bed 
and odds were would've still been there when my dad walked in!  Now to be 
sure I had no doubt that he would not have minded in the least but still, 
I wanted to be all fresh and ready for my daddy when he came home.

I practically skipped up the stairs leading to our bedrooms and went in 
my bedroom.  Looking around I felt secure as it was just as I had left 
it, not a thing noticeably out of place.  I looked out the back window to 
check out the view.  Our deck was a floor below, on top of our garage 
which, in typically Pittsburgh fashion where most homes are built on the 
side of a hill, was level with our basement.

The hot tub cover was on and I grinned as I thought about how many good 
times I'd had in it with both of my parents as well as being alone and 
with my friends and relatives.  My nipples tingled as I was reminded of 
that night almost five years ago when I looked out this very same window 
after coming home early from a party.  I remembered the initial shock 
when I saw my parents were making love in the hot tub.  It may surprise 
people but it was the first time I'd ever seen them making love.  
Although nudity was no big deal and I was taught that masturbation was a 
healthy activity that need not be hidden away, their intimate sex life 
was the one thing they kept private between the two of them.  Standing at 
the window again I remembered how fascinated I'd been as I witnessed for 
the first time how they were able to express their love for one another 
in a way so much more intimate and personal than I'd ever seen before.

It was at that very moment when for the first time in my life I realized 
I wanted to have that same relationship with my parents.  I wanted to be 
as close and intimate with them as they were at that moment with each 
other.  It just seemed so "right" if you know what I mean.

Of course I wasn't attracted to them sexually in the same way I was to 
the guys I dated, even though both of them were in excellent shape for 
their ages and still quite attractive.  Frankly, I don't think I could 
ever look at either of them in that way – it would be WAY too weird!  I 
mean, they were still my parents for goodness sake!  It was just that I 
loved them so very much that I wanted to share that love the same way my 
parents were at that moment.  

At the time I had no idea my dad had been wanting to fuck me for years 
but he never would have made a move unless I initiated it.  Thus it took 
a couple of weeks to "convince" my dad to fuck me.  He just wanted to 
make sure it was something that I really wanted to do without him pushing 
me in any way to do it.  if I regret anything today, it's that I didn't 
allow him to have my virginity.  It was probably the only bad part about 
him letting me take the initiative.  Face it, at fourteen I had no idea 
my dad would even THINK of me that way, let alone DO it.

Well, since that time my dad has probably fucked me hundreds of times.  
My family "relationships" have grown to include my mom and her sister 
(they had also done their dads when they were my age).  A couple of years 
later my cousin Kristi and I went beyond the masturbation sessions we had 
shared since we were barely teens and it was then I learned my dad had 
been fucking her since I had started college!

For years our family's incestual relationships were confined to my mom's 
side of the family but in the past six months or so things had widened a 
bit.  Now my Uncle Jim and cousin Rick were also fucking me and my mom on 
a somewhat regular basis.  My uncle had actually done my mom as a 
teenager when she dated both him and my dad but he had stopped once my 
dad married her.

Rick still didn't know his dad was doing me as we worried that at 
seventeen he might not be able to deal with such things.  The latest 
entry into our "inner family circle" was my thirteen year old cousin 
Tammy but for now our relationship had been confined to a couple of girl-
girl sessions.  After watching me fuck her brother she started blowing 
him and his friends but drew the line at penetration.

My hope was that by summer when she is fourteen, that Tammy's condition 
will be "cured".  I'm not sure who will get the honor; all I know is that 
she definitely DOESN'T want it to be her brother.  My dad would certainly 
love to be the one but I still have hopes her own father will take her as 
it would be a wonderful memory for her to carry the rest of her life.

"Hey!  Are you going to get ready or what?"

The sudden sound of my mom's voice brought me out of my reverie and I 
shook my head to wake myself from the trance I had been in.  Turning my 
head to her I grinned and started undressing.

My mom turned to leave but then turned back to say, "Hey, you want to use 
the shower first?"

I nodded and she smiled before disappearing back into her room.  It was 
good to be home where things didn't have to be said - they were just 
known.  When my mom asked me if I wanted to use the bathroom first it was 
really her little way of saying she was horny and needed to get off while 
I was taking my shower.  She had a monstrous collection of dildos in the 
drawer next to her bed and I wondered which was one was about to get a 
workout.  

I tossed my jeans and sweatshirt in a pile in the corner of my room and 
walked across the hall to the bathroom.  As I did I couldn't resist a 
peek into my mom's bedroom.  Sure enough, she had already removed her 
clothes and was laying on her back in the middle of the bed, her favorite 
vibrator buzzing along merrily as she masturbated.  She had offered the 
use of her stash since I first started masturbating when I was eleven or 
so.  For some reason they had never grown on me and to this day I still 
prefer masturbating with my fingers over a dildo.  I DO enjoy my double 
dildo that my dad bought me for my seventeenth birthday but I only use it 
when I am with another girl so it's not like it is true masturbation.

Well, it was obvious she was going to be busy for a while so I went to 
the bathroom and took my shower.  After the drive home and playing with 
myself most of the way it felt good to clean myself off.  Once again I 
looked around and memories came flooding in – baths as a little girl with 
my parents, my early masturbation explorations with the shower massager, 
exploring my ass for the first time as I took a hot bath, and of course 
the numerous time my dad had joined me.

I noticed a new shower head had been installed since I'd been home last.  
Of course, it was removable on a flexible hose – my mom would never had 
stood for a solid shower head!  I directed the spray against my pussy and 
the pulsating water jets struck my pussy and massaged my clit.  Mmmmmmm, 
it felt soooooo good.  I loved this new one; it had a setting that wasn't 
so strong that it hurt but instead was a soft spray that pulsated slowly.

Whenever I go to the store I can't help but laugh when I see the vast 
array of shower heads.  Why don't they just didn't label the settings as 
"soft clit massage", "pound your pussy", etc.  and get it over with?  
Everyone knows the main reason they're bought is for women to masturbate 
with so why not have a little truth in advertising?  Oh well... 

I must have been in there for twenty minutes or more and had cum once 
already and was close to a second when my mom came in.  Oops, I hoped she 
wasn't going to complain about me using all the hot water up before she 
had a chance to shower.

"You about done in there yet honey?" she called out to me through the 
clear glass doors.  I cracked the door open and peeked out at her with a 
grin on my face, hoping for the best

"Almost mom," I replied.  Then I closed door but then a question came to 
mind and I opened it slightly again.  "So mom, what's got you so horny 
tonight anyway?" I asked.

My mom was at the sink and looked at me through the reflection in the 
mirror over the sink.  "Nothing special," she said with a hint of 
laughter in her voice, "I just think this is going to be an 'interesting' 
weekend is all."

Closed the door once again, I finished myself off for the second time as 
I imagined all the possibilities for this weekend, wondering which of 
them would come true or if something totally unexpected would happen as 
well.  My moaning when I came must have been louder than I thought 
because when I opened the door and stepped out my mom was looking at me 
with a big grin on her face.

"Damn girl, was it THAT good?" she asked.  "Surprised the neighbors 
haven't called to see if someone was hurt!"

I gave her a devilish grin and said, "Well, I had a few dreams about this 
weekend myself.  Besides, your new shower head is really cool!"

She smacked me playfully on the butt and got in the shower herself.  I 
went back to my room to dry my hair and get fixed up – no sense even 
trying in our small bathroom when the shower was going.  The pitifully 
weak vent fan couldn't keep up and the humidity had a way of 
counteracting anything I tried to do with my hair – which was stubborn 
enough by itself.

Once I was done I stood naked in the middle of my room and debated on 
what to wear.  God, how many times over the years have I been in this 
same situation?  If there was one image I had to give to tell people what 
I did the most in my room besides sleep, it would have to be me standing 
in the middle of the room naked while I stared at my closet.

On the one hand it was tempting to just greet him at the door nude and 
get it over with.  That plan had the advantage that I was certain I 
wouldn't get any objections from him!  Instead I decided to just wear my 
universal outfit that I wore almost every evening I was home so I went in 
my parents' bedroom and straight into my dad's closet.  Searching through 
his dress shirts, I picked out a pure white long-sleeved one that looked 
new.  It felt so soft and the material was light, almost translucent.  I 
bet it was expensive and that he would pretend to be upset I was wearing 
it but I knew he loved seeing me in his shirts.  – especially if that was 
the only thing I was wearing.

As usual, his shirt was huge on me and so I rolled up the sleeves as best 
I could.  The shirt tails came down almost to my knees and I buttoned it 
up about half way up, leaving it loose at the top so if I leaned over or 
twisted my boobs were easy to see.  As I stood looking at the full-length 
mirror in my room the bed stand light was on behind me.  I loved the way 
my naked body was outlined through the material almost as if it was 
sheer.  By this time my mom had finished in the shower.  She passed by my 
door and whistled as she saw me standing there.

"Wow, we're certainly not going for the subtle look, are we?" she said 
with a smile.  "You should know that's his new shirt you picked out."

I smiled and twirled in a circle for her to see me.  "Well, I don't think 
he'll mind, do you Mom?"

The answer was obvious so my mom just shook her head and went to her 
bedroom to get dressed herself.  I smiled when I saw what she had picked 
out for herself to wear – almost the exact same thing except she chose a 
light blue version.  I quickly put my hand behind her and lifted the 
shirt tail up.  I was surprised to see her bare butt so I quickly dropped 
her shirt.

"Well, what were you expecting to see?" she said with a laugh.

My face reddened just a bit.  To be honest, my mom usually wore panties 
even if I didn't so it actually HAD been a bit of a surprise to see her 
bare bottom.  Fortunately mom worked out several times a week and watched 
what she ate so her ass was more like that on a 25 year old rather than a 
forty-something mother.  My dad loved it, he always seemed to have a hand 
on her bottom.  Fortunately I think I inherited it from her as I have 
always liked my ass – even when I was younger and crying over my lack of 
breasts.  


Chapter 3 – Surprising My Dad
=============================

She was about to say something back when we both heard the garage door 
opening and we went over to look out the window.  Sure enough, my dad was 
home.  Now that the door was up he must have seen my car by now.  Hmmm, I 
wonder how fast his dick got hard when he realized who was waiting for 
him inside the house?

I bounded down the stairs to greet him and as he opened the garage door 
with his briefcase in one hand, I ran to him crying out, "Daddy!" and 
jumped into his arms.  He dropped the briefcase to grab hold of me.  I 
hate to admit it but this maneuver worked a lot better when I was 
fourteen or so.  Now at almost twenty- one I was getting a bit big for 
him to have to hold up unexpectedly but he did a hell of job rising to 
the occasion (no pun intended).

We kissed and then he set me down.  Looking at his pants, I saw that him 
holding me up was not the only thing rising to the occasion!  I reached 
down and pressed the palm of my hand against the bugle that had magically 
appeared there.

"Hmmm, is someone happy that I'm home?" I asked seductively.  

My dad reached around me and grabbed my ass with both hands, pulling me 
into his crotch as be bent his knees to match up with me.  I could feel 
the hardness of his cock pressing against me and my pussy instantly 
became wet as if someone had tossed a glass of water on it.  God I wanted 
him to fuck me so bad!

Fortunately, I think the same line of thought was running through his 
head as he picked me up and carried me over to the couch and laid me on 
my back.  Slowly he began to unbutton my shirt (or should I say, HIS 
shirt!) until is was completely undone.  He gently spread it apart until 
my entire naked torso was exposed.  He stood up straight and gazed 
lovingly at me.

"Damn you look better every time I see you Kelly," he said in a low but 
husky voice, "Now THIS was certainly an expected treat tonight!"

I looked up at him standing over me, his cock trying to burst through his 
strained pants.  Our eyes met and there was only one thing I wanted more 
than anything else in the world at that moment.  I smiled, feeling like a 
little girl again as I said in a soft voice to him, "Fuck me daddy."

My dad looked so pleased and happy after I said it that my heart wanted 
to burst with joy.  He took a deep breath and I repeated it again, this 
time with a little more urgency to my voice, "Fuck me daddy…please!"

I said it because I knew he loved hearing those words from me.  What 
father honestly wouldn't want to hear his daughter asking him to take her 
in a way that only he could.  He started to undress and as he did he 
whispered back to me in a voice husky with lust, "Oh god yes Kelly, I 
will.  Whatever you want.  Oh I love you so very much...  I really want 
to fuck you soooooo bad right now."

At that moment I can honestly say that there was nothing in the world I 
wanted more than to feel my dad's cock entering me.  More than anything I 
wanted to share myself with my father and give myself totally to him in 
the most intimate way possible.  What more could a daughter want than to 
be joined together with her own father, to be coupled together as only a 
father and daughter can be?  I not only wanted to give literally 
everything I had to my loving father, it was my duty as a daughter to 
submit myself completely to him.

We are commanded to "Honor your father and mother." Well, what more could 
I do to honor my father than to show my dad just how much I was willing 
to give to him?  Of course there was more than just a sense of duty 
involved, he was a man and I as a woman so there were physical needs to 
be met as well as emotional.  I wanted to feel my father dick in me, to 
feel him cum inside of me, to have him give me his most intimate essence, 
to show me that he was willing to do anything for his loving daughter.

It shouldn't be any surprise that I didn't have to wait long for him to 
take me.  At times like this foreplay is really unnecessary and even 
perhaps counterproductive.  Like two animals in heat we both knew what we 
wanted and so we went straight to it.  With my legs spread wide apart 
shamelessly for him, I raised my arms to invite him to take me.  My dad 
got on the couch and moved in between my smooth legs, his hard cock 
sticking out from his body like a ramrod, aiming it straight for my 
hungry wet pussy.  The warmth of his body enveloped me as he lowered 
himself down to me, leaning on his elbows to keep his weight from 
crushing me.

We both looked between us as I grabbed his warm cock and directed it to 
the entrance of my waiting pussy.  The thick head pressed against the 
outer walls of my pussy and then I felt the pressure build as he began to 
push it against me.  My pussy resisted at first but it quickly yielded, 
spreading apart to allow him entrance.  A gasp rose from my lips as I 
felt his thick head force my pussy open and then suddenly it was gone 
from sight, disappearing inside my pussy.

It was the most incredible to watch, my father's cock pushing its way 
inside of me.  It was almost surreal trying to relate the sight of his 
dick entering me with the sensations it was creating inside of me.  As 
incredible as it felt, the emotions that were boiling over in me were 
even greater.  At this moment our bodies were now joined together as one 
in the ultimate expression of our love and respect for one another as he 
took me to be his.  How can I even begin to describe what that means to 
me as his daughter?  This wasn't just some horny boyfriend getting laid, 
this was my DAD, taking his daughter in the most amazing combination of 
love and lust imaginable.

"Oh yes daddy!" I moaned, "That feels so good!... Push it in me 
deeper!... Fuck me daddy, fuck me fuck me fuck me!"

The more he fucked me the more the physical aspect of what was happening 
to me began to take over.  The anticipation, the initial feelings as he 
first violated me, all of that was an emotional whirlwind.  Now, though, 
it was more than just that.  After all, as I said we are more than father 
and daughter, we are a man and a woman with physical needs as well.  
Gradually he became to me more a man bursting with lust for a girl half 
his age, fucking me like he dreamed of fucking other teenage girls he saw 
on the streets, taking me in ways he could never take them.

My dad grunted each time he drove his cock into me.  The look in his 
eyes, the expression on his face, the way he was thrusting himself into 
me, all of it confirmed that he was feeling the same from his point of 
view.  What man wouldn't want to fuck a young college girl?  Sure I was 
his daughter but I was young and tight, my pussy gripping him in a way my 
mother's and aunt's simply couldn't anymore.  I was fulfilling the 
fantasies he otherwise could only masturbate thinking about, satisfying 
his deepest and most basic needs.

God I loved the way he was fucking me!  My hands gripped his ass and I 
could feel it clench as he pressed against me harder, driving himself 
deeper and deeper inside of me until his cock was buried as completely as 
possible in me.  When his hairy crotch met my bare pussy it tickled me as 
it pressed against me.  I looked at my lower stomach and tried to 
visualize him deep inside of me, trying to imagine my father's cock 
surrounded by my welcoming wet pussy as it caressed and loved him.

"Damn your cunt is so fucking tight," he groaned, "All I can think about 
when you're gone is fucking your hot little pussy.  You're really such a 
fucking slut... and I love it!"

As far as I'm concerned, I love it when my dad calls me a slut because I 
know he doesn't mean anything bad about it.  It's really a compliment as 
the only reason he calls me that is because he enjoys himself with me so 
much.

He continued to stroke himself in and out of me, slowly pulling himself 
out until just the tip of his cock was left in me and then just as slowly 
driving himself back into me.  Once he went too far and slipped out of 
me.  I mewed like a kitten crying for its mommy as he quickly worked to 
slip his dick back inside of me again saying, "Don't worry baby, daddy's 
cock will be right back in you!"

"Mmmmmmm, that’s it... fuck her John," I heard my mother say.

I hadn't even realized she was watching but there she was, sitting on the 
arm of the couch above my head, watching our every move.

"C'mon John, show me how you like to fuck our daughter." 

She had unbuttoned her shirt and I could see her massaging her hairy 
pussy with one hand while she squeezed her large breasts with the other.  
From the very start she had always loved seeing me get my dad off.  I 
sometimes wondered what turned her on more – seeing how hot it made her 
husband as he fucked her daughter or the joy it gave me as I gave myself 
to him.  I had tried asking her once but she just gave me a sly smile and 
never answered.  

My attention was soon drawn from my mom as my dad began to literally 
pound me, fucking me harder with each stroke, trying to somehow push 
himself into me a little farther with each stroke.  He lifted my legs up 
and over his shoulders so he could drive himself directly into me and I 
felt the couch shudder as he banged me into it with each inward stroke.

"That's it.  Oh my God, you two look so fucking hot," my mom purred as 
she stoked herself faster and faster.

My father was panting and the sweat was literally dripping off of him 
onto me.  I used my legs to pull myself up to him when he would push 
himself into me, lifting my hips up off the couch only to have him pound 
me back into the cushion again.  

"Oh yeah Mary, I'm cumming," he groaned, looking up at my mother.

"Cum in her, leave your cum deep inside of her," my mother insisted.

His cock was swelling and I knew he was going to unload in me any second 
now.  God I wanted him to cum in me so bad right then!  It just seemed so 
natural, so inevitable, so perfect.  This was how my father showed both 
me and my mom how much he loved me, how much he wanted and desired me.  
He was about to give me the ultimate gift, the greatest thing any father 
could give his daughter.  My pussy squeezed down on his cock as if it was 
trying milk his cum from his dick.  

"Yeah daddy, cum in me," I begged, "Oh please... cum inside of me!  Show 
me how much you love me!"

My mom was rubbing her pussy furiously now and I could tell she was ready 
to cum herself.  She never took her eyes off of us though, staying 
focused on his cock as it continued to relentlessly drive itself in and 
out of me.

"Give it to her John," she moaned as her orgasm started.  As she gave 
herself over to the feelings welling up inside of her, she let her real 
emotions out saying, "Cum in her for me... Oh god fuck your daughter 
John!  Fuck the little whore!"

My dad groaned and lifted his head back as his back arched.  He pushed 
his cock into me as far as he could and held himself there for just a 
second when suddenly I heard him grunt and felt his hips swing to drive 
him even harder into me.  A feeling of warmth suddenly bloomed deep 
inside of me followed by another and yet another.

"Oh mom, I can feel him cumming in me," I moaned as my dad mated me, 
performing the most sacred act a father can do with his daughter.

I was thinking to myself how much he must truly love me to give me this, 
to allow me to be coupled with his body in this moment of passion and 
lust.  It was just our two bodies, naked and unadorned, sharing each 
other as only sex allowed us to.  As the last of my dad's incestual cum 
burst from his stiff cock and filled my pussy, he collapsed onto his 
elbows and then slightly to the side of me, his cock still in me though, 
pulsating and throbbing in my sensitive pussy.  My eyes closed as I just 
lay there still, soaking in the moment and absorbing the love that 
permeated the entire room.  

"Move over John," my mom whispered.  I felt my dad get off of me and then 
I felt something between my legs again.  I opened my eyes and sure 
enough, there was my mom's smiling face looking up at me from between my 
thighs.  She put her hands under my butt and lifted me up slightly.  

"Mmmmmmm, your little pussy looks so delicious with your father's cum 
dripping from it," she murmured.

As she lowered her head she kept her eyes locked on mine and then her 
tongue reached out to me.  My boy twitched as the tip of her tongue met 
my pussy and then she was lapping it like a puppy, licking up the cum 
that was draining from my cunt.  .I wasn't sure what felt better just 
then – my freshly fucked pussy or her tongue licking up his sperm from my 
cunt.  For me it was a tossup – I loved them both!After she had licked up 
her husband's sperm, my mom moved up and laid next to me on the couch.  
She kissed me and as our mouths met she allowed his cum to drip from her 
mouth into mine.  Mmmmmmm, I wasn't expecting to get a taste of his cum 
right then – at least not this much!  To get it delivered from my mom's 
mouth made it even extra special!  It was actually a mix of flavors 
between his cum and my pussy juices.  It would be so wonderful if someone 
could figure out how to bottle this!

Needless to say I didn't sleep in my bed that night.  Actually I rarely 
sleep with my parents – they snore to be brutally honest, but tonight I 
wanted to be with them.  After another, and this time longer, round of 
incest we feel asleep with me nestled in between them like I use to when 
I was a little girl.  My dad's cock was pressed against my butt while his 
arms surrounded me.  My boobs were pressed against my mom's back and my 
hands rested against her warm body.  It was a very intimate and loving 
way to fall asleep.  When I was little I would lay between them much the 
same way.  I can remember feeling my dad's hard cock against me back then 
too but it meant so much more to me now!


Chapter 4 – Morning Sex With My Dad
===================================

I must have been exhausted because the next morning when I woke up I felt 
something nice between my legs – my dad was slowly fucking me!  It wasn't 
like he didn't try often to fuck me when I was sleeping but 99% of the 
time I woke up before he got very far.  I guess I hadn't been this tired 
in a long time as he had actually had gotten himself totally in me 
without waking me– something he hadn't been able to do in ages!

I just laid there motionless, as if I was still asleep, curious to see 
what he would do to me if he thought I was still sleeping.  God it felt 
good to wake up with his cock already inside of me!  He had his hand 
between my legs, lifting my upper leg up just enough to open my pussy 
further for his hard cock.  He had it all the way in me now and I could 
feel the thick pubic hair that surrounded his crotch against my bare butt 
as he pressed his crotch against me.

After a little while more he lifted my leg up higher until his knee 
pushed between my thighs and I could feel him shift in the bed to press 
up closer to me.  It must have helped as I could feel his shaft slide a 
little more into my pussy as his balls pressed against my inner thigh.  
He slowly pulled it out of me about half way and then pushed it back in 
ever so slowly.

With his hand now free, he put it around me and cupped my perky breast 
with it, squeezing it gently.  It felt so good I couldn't take it 
silently anymore.  I moaned softly as he stroked himself in and out of 
me.

"Mmmmmmm, good morning daddy," I whispered in a voice still husky with 
sleep.

'Morning sweetie," he replied, "How do you like your wakeup call?"

I squirmed as my pussy tingled from the soft fucking he was giving it.  I 
held his hand tightly to my boob as I squeezed down on his hard cock with 
my cunt.  My mom was laying on her side away from me and I could see her 
naked form just in front of me.  Instinctively I reached out for her and 
I played my fingers along her nice ass.  It felt so warm and smooth!  I 
worked my fingers in between her legs to where her hairy pussy was 
hiding.  I gingerly pushed my finger into her as far as I could.

"She has a great pussy, doesn't she?" my dad said proudly, "It's so 
beautiful watching you touch your mom like that."

Suddenly an urge hit me and I turned my head over my shoulder to look at 
him whispering, "Let me suck you daddy, I want you to fuck my mouth."

For some reason I had this sudden craving for his cum.  I love most men's 
cum and it seems very man has his own flavor.  I think I could have 
picked my dad out of a lineup blindfolded just by having each of them cum 
in my mouth and letting me taste them!  My dad pulled his cock out of me 
and laid back.  I turned over and smiled as I saw his cock glistening in 
the morning light with my pussy juices, erect and hard as a rock as it 
waited for me.

I laid to the side of him and put my upper leg over his so my wet pussy 
was pressed against his thigh.  My body was actually half on his leg and 
hip as I reached for his cock and held it in my hand.  I could feel his 
heartbeat it was so hard!

My head leaned over and I took him in my mouth, tasting my pussy on his 
cock head.  I started to stroke him in and out, each time dropping a 
little lower down on his shaft until finally I was taking him all the way 
in on the bottom of the stroke.  I twisted my head so I could see his 
face.  He pushed my hair out of the way so he could get a good view and 
then he smiled so lovingly at me.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered to me, "such a wonderful daughter to 
me."

He moaned as I took him all the way in until his cock was pushing down my 
throat.  "Oh god I love it when you do that!"

As I sucked his cock I worked my hips to rub my cunt against his leg.  
Although I wanted him inside of me, at this moment it seemed more 
appropriate to just suck him.  It didn't take terribly long before I was 
rewarded with his cum streaming into my mouth.  I held him just a little 
bit away from my open mouth so he could watch his cum shoot into my 
mouth.  It pooled on my tongue and tried to escape past my lips and the 
little bit that was successful dripped down my chin.  

"That's it baby, take it all in your mouth," my dad instructed me, "Take 
your daddy's cum in your mouth."

When he was finished I opened my mouth so he could see the cum filling it 
and then I closed it so I could swallow it all down.  I then lowered my 
head back to his cock and took the now softened dick in my mouth again, 
suckling it like a baby with a pacifier.  A little cum would drip from it 
as it shrank and I just laid my head on his hairy crotch as I held his 
dick in my mouth.  

Unfortunately my dad had to work that day so our little time together had 
to some to a premature end.  It turned out to be quite an interesting day 
though as he had another lawyer in town and that night we played the 
hooker game again where I pretended to be a street girl that my dad had 
picked up for him to fuck.  My cousin and I had played this game almost a 
year ago and it was one of the most erotic times in my life.  This night 
it was just me, though, but my dad joined in again and I loved it when he 
fucked me right in front of this guy who had no idea who I really was!

Sunday morning arrived bright and early – too damn early for me!  When 
I'd gone to bed the night before I had wondered if my dad might skip our 
usual morning ritual given the intense night of sex we'd had at the hotel 
the night before.

Well, that was certainly a silly concern!  It may have been a little more 
subdued than usual but my dad still woke me bright and early with his 
hard cock against my lips, rubbing himself all over my face and neck.  I 
kept my eyes shut and opened my mouth as a silent invitation which he 
quickly accepted by slipping his cock in.  he slowly fucked my mouth 
while I laid there almost motionless.

Even though on the one hand we weren't hardly doing anything, I found it 
to be extremely erotic to just lay there so still as he stroked his cock 
in and out of my mouth without any help from me.  It was almost like he 
was masturbating except he was using my mouth instead of his hand.  
Despite all the sex not more than a few hours earlier, he was still my 
dear old horny dad and it didn't take long for him to bring himself to a 
climax and I felt his cum pouring once again into my mouth from his cock.

When he had spewed his last load I finally opened my eyes and looked up 
at him.  He looked so happy and I felt so good knowing I had pleased him.  
It goes without saying that I would do ANYTHING for my dad and it was 
extra special at times like this when he just took me the way he wanted 
such that I simply submitted myself to him.  What more could a daughter 
do for her father than that!?

His lust satisfied, my dad left without another word as I laid back and 
savored the taste of his morning cum in my mouth.  The surprise came when 
my mom entered and smiled at me.  She bent over and kissed me, allowing 
me to spit some of his cum into her mouth.  She gladly took it and we 
swapped it back and forth a few times before each of us swallowed our 
share.  She kissed me again and finally broke the silence.

"Sorry to disturb you honey but I just HAD to have a taste of that!" she 
said softly.  With that she left me as quickly as she had come, leaving 
me to wonder again what had gotten her so horny this weekend?  She hadn't 
done anything like this in ages!  Not that I minded.  In fact.  I wished 
she would be this way more often!


Chapter 5 – Fun With Kristi Before the Party
============================================

Super Bowl Sunday has been a tradition at our house for as long as I can 
remember.  It’s like a second Christmas except there were no presents.  
My dad always threw a big party and the whole family typically showed up 
including his brothers and their families along with my Aunt Linda and 
her daughter Kristi.  I guess we hosted it every year because we had the 
biggest TV and my dad just liked throwing the party – especially since me 
and my mom did most of the work!

I'd been at college during the last two Super Bowls so I'd escaped the 
annual ritual but this year I simply HAD to be home since my dad's 
favorite team was playing.  My mom had so much to do we even skipped 
church – something we normally never did no matter what the 
circumstances.  Today though there was housecleaning to get done and food 
to be prepared.  Fortunately my aunt and cousin showed up just after noon 
to help out.  My cousin hates housework almost as much as I do so you can 
just imagine how thrilled she looked to be tagging along!

"Hey cuz!" Kristi called out as she saw me in the kitchen, "Wow, too bad 
all those guys you tease on-line can't see you now!"

I just grinned back at her.  I knew what she meant and it wasn't that I 
was looking super sexy or anything.  My hair was tied back in a ragged 
ponytail, no makeup, and I was wearing just a pair of sweatpants with a 
baggy t-shirt that smelled of cooking and sweat.  Certainly not the sexy 
"girl-next-door" image most guys likely had when they chatted with me!

My mom must have also heard Kristi teasing me because she took a good 
look at me and shook her head before saying to me, "You know dear, your 
aunt and I can finish up here, why don't you get upstairs and clean up 
before everyone arrives?"

She didn't have to tell me twice.  Give me an out from cooking and I'm 
out of there!

"C'mon Kristi," I said tugging at her hand.

The two of us headed upstairs to my room where she slipped off her shoes 
and jumped up on my bed where she sat cross-legged smack in the center of 
it.  She was dressed up in a yellow cami together with a semi-pleated 
white skirt which, when she was standing up, barely covered her ass, and 
now when she was sitting in this way she was giving me a great view of 
her pure white thong underneath.  As thin and tight as it was I could 
easily make out the outline of her bare pussy lips underneath.  Of course 
she wasn't wearing a bra – I doubted that she owned one even except for a 
couple of special ones she used to tease guys with, and her nipples were 
poking through like little bullets underneath.

Kristi grinned at me and started yakking about school and some of the 
guys there.  I envied her in some ways.  Going to a public school with 
coed dorms and no "Lifestyle Guidelines" to follow certainly made life 
easier for her.  Whereas I had never even so much as kissed a guy from my 
school, Kristi sounded like she was well on her way to establishing the 
same reputation in college she had worked so hard for in high school – 
class slut.

My cousin had always been more interested in parties than me and I 
wondered how she ever got any studying done with all the time she spent 
fooling instead.  Looking at her on the bed it was obvious why the guys 
all wanted her so bad.  She looked more like a freshman in high school 
than a freshman in college and if I didn't know better I would have said 
she was fifteen at most instead of eighteen going on nineteen in a few 
months.  Stripping off my clothes, I saw she was watching me as she 
continued her non-stop patter about her last sex party.

"Damn girl," I said with a laugh, "give it a rest!  So tell me, how do I 
look these days?  I can't believe I'm going to be 21 in a few weeks."

Kristi shifted her weight to get more comfortable and in doing her so her 
skirt lifted up more such that essentially she was sitting on her bare 
ass with nothing more than the thin strip of her thong between her ass 
and my bed.  

"Well...," she let it drag out slowly, "I guess being a late bloomer runs 
in the family but you have definitely blossomed out finally.  Hey, are 
your boobs still growing or is it just me?"

"34C now," I replied with emphasis on the "C".

God, it didn't seem that long ago I was barely a B and now I was a solid 
C, finally.  I cupped my boobs in my hands and lifted them up and let 
them drop.  I was proud of their firmness and didn't mind showing off a 
bit for her.  Most of my teen years I had depended on my ass when it came 
to flirting and showing off my body so it felt good to have guys staring 
at my chest now in addition to my ass.

I leaned towards her with my hands on my knees and my bare boobs hanging 
right in front of her.  I whispered in her ear, "You know Kristi, I'm 
horny as hell now and having you sitting like that certainly isn't 
helping matters any!"

Kristi tossed her hair back and a wicked grin came to her face.  "What's 
the matter cuz, didn't your horny daddy fuck you this morning?"

Rolling my eyes as if I couldn't believe she would even think such a 
thing I replied, "You know better than THAT silly." I paused for a second 
as I thought more about it and then said, "So are you going to try to do 
him today with everyone here or what?"

Kristi giggled saying, "Well, it HAS been a couple of weeks now so I you 
can't blame me for hoping.  Besides, I think it would be soooooo hot for 
him to do me with everyone here, don't you?  God, Aunt Shari would have a 
cow if she knew!"

I laughed and then quickly decided it was time to spring something on 
her.  I was tired of hearing about her college exploits and I wanted to 
go one up on her for once.  I smiled wickedly at her and said.  "Well, 
not nearly as much if she knew what I was planning on doing with her son 
today!"

Kristi's eyes widened and she put her hand to her mouth.  "No!" she said 
unbelievingly, "You've been fucking Rick?...  Wow!" The she looked at me 
accusingly with her eyes narrowed, "Hmmmmmm, and so how long has THIS 
been going on...  and why wasn't I part of it?

I explained how it had begun last summer and then I was pleased to see 
her mouth drop open when I told her how my seventeen year-old hunk of a 
cousin was fucking my mom as well.

"Why you little sneaky bitch!" Kristi exclaimed, "You know damn well how 
much I've been wanting his cock since I was old enough to know what it 
was.  Mom always said we weren't suppose to do anything with them!"

I sat down next to her and quickly filled her in on the events of the 
past six months or so including how I fucked my Uncle Jim as well.  
Kristi subconsciously started to rub herself as she listen to it all.  
Finally came the ultimate confession – I told her about how I had licked 
our cousin Tammy and how she was sucking off her brother and his friends 
these days.

"Damn!  You're really something else Kelly!" Kristi exclaimed, "I still 
want to know why the hell you guys kept this from me for so long?"

I tried to explain how my parents didn't want to take any chances yet 
given that my Aunt Shari was such a prude about such things.  They were 
worried if things got too out of hand then someday someone might make a 
mistake and expose everything to here.  THAT would be a disaster of 
course.  I think Kristi understood but I would've bet anything she was 
already plotting how she was going to get her uncle and cousin to fuck 
her – and soon!

"So my secretive and naughty cousin, I suppose you want to do it with 
them today while your dad does me?" she asked, but from the tone of her 
voice it was obvious she already knew the answer.

"Well, look at it this way, while you're doing my dad you can just think 
about them doing me," I replied in a sultry voice.

Kristi had pulled her thong aside and was rubbing her pussy which I could 
see was now glistening with its wetness.

"God I'm already SO horny now just thinking about it," she moaned.  "This 
is just too much."

Kristi put her hands around me and reached for bare ass with her hand and 
squeezed.  She put her face up close to mine and I could feel her hot 
breath against my cheeks.  "It's YOUR fault I'm like this so what are YOU 
going to do about it?" she said in a lustful whisper.

Well, I knew what I wanted - that's for sure!  I leaned to her and we 
kissed as I reached around her and pulled her tight against me so our 
breasts rubbed up against each other’s and I could feel her hips against 
mine.  

"God I want to lick your cunt," I whispered to her between kisses.  "I 
can smell your pussy scent even now."

"Well, if that's the case then what the hell are you waiting for?" she 
responded.

Kristi got up on her knees and I reached under her skirt, grabbing her 
thong on each side and pulling it down.  She unzipped her skirt on the 
side and dropped it on top of her thong before standing up so she could 
step out of them entirely.  Her shaved pussy was now right in front of my 
face and I could smell her pussy odor even stronger.  God I wanted her 
cunt so badly!

Holding her cute little bare butt in my hands, I pulled her towards my 
face as I leaned forward and reached for her pussy with my tongue.  She 
gasped as I touched her lightly with just the tip of my tongue, then 
running it softly up and down her wet pussy slit.  Mmmmmmm she tasted so 
damn good!

Kristi reached down with her hands and spread her pussy lips apart for 
me.  I could see her clit was swollen already and her pussy glistened 
with her juices.  My tongue ran over her pussy and a soft cry came from 
her as I felt her ass tighten as my tongue ran circles around her 
sensitive clit.  I grabbed her clit between my teeth gently and pulled on 
it just enough to make her cry out again and then sucked it like a 
nipple.  Her ass felt so good in my hands, soft and smooth like a baby's 
bottom.  My tongue pushed its way into her pussy as far as I could and 
again she gasped.

"Oh my god!" she whispered to me, "That feels so damn good...  Oh yea 
Kelly, fuck me with your tongue."

Her pussy was soaking wet now as I alternated between pushing my tongue 
in and out of her and licking and sucking on her clit.  She leaned back 
against the wall to the side of my bed and pushed her hips out to me to 
make it easier for my tongue to enter her.  My face was covered in her 
pussy juices and I could hear her breathing getting deeper and faster.  

"Don't stop... oh please don't stop Kelly," she begged me, "Oh god, I'm 
cumming!"

Kristi was always able to cum fast.  Even as young girls when we would 
masturbate together she always "won" – cumming much faster than I could 
and I thought I was quick!  She grabbed my held and pulled me tightly 
into her soaking wet crotch as she came.  Her pussy gushed cum into my 
mouth and I licked it up and reveled in the wonderful flavor it had.  I 
ran my hands up and down her gorgeous legs, feeling the softness of her 
thighs and the firmness of her legs.  She was gasping for air as her 
orgasm stretched on and finally he hips bucked hard into my face and she 
took in a final deep breath.  

"Oh god that felt so good," she sighed, "Oh Kelly, I love it when you do 
that."

If it was possible I was even more horny now and I wanted something in 
return.  I sat down on the bed and leaned back on my hands behind me.  My 
legs were spread wide open and I wiggled my hips for her.  Kristi didn't 
need any more encouragement as it was her turn to kneel in front of her 
cousin.  As she kneeled between my legs she put a hand on each of my 
thighs and spread them apart, looking at my older pussy with pure hunger 
in her eyes.

"God, I've always loved your sweet little pussy," she sighed.  

She lowered her head to my crotch and I felt the most incredible 
sensation run from my pussy to the outer reaches of my body as her tongue 
worked its magic on me.  Other than my mom, Kristi was the best when it 
came to licking me.  I suppose it didn't hurt that she and her own mom 
had been doing it to each other since she was a little girl.  With her 
parents divorced and her father leaving them and never even contacting 
them again, over the years they had developed a beautiful and intimate 
relationship that was even closer than mine was with my mom (almost a 
little kinky even?).

In any case, it wasn't long before her talented tongue had me ready to 
burst.  I pushed her head down into my pussy with one hand while I 
massaged my boob and nipple with the other.  I looked down and all I 
could see was her blonde head bobbing between my thighs, her little hands 
on my hips for balance.  She still had her cami top on but other than 
that she was nude and her bare ass looked so cute up in the air as it 
wiggled while she licked me.

Suddenly without warning my orgasm hit me like a truck speeding down the 
expressway as I felt my pussy cum instantly gush onto her face.  She 
didn't moved back an inch, taking it on her face and lapping it up like a 
dog being served a special meal.  Her long tongue never stopped, driving 
me higher and higher into the magical world I entered when my orgasm gets 
really going

It felt like every pore of my body tingled as if I was plugged into an 
electrical outlet while at the same time I felt almost on fire the way my 
pussy felt so hot.  It was like ocean waves pounding a beach except in 
this case it was pleasure pounding my body – over and over and over the 
waves of pleasure hit me as Kristi never let up on my clit.  She was so 
good at licking me it was mind-blowing!

Kristi had this marvelous ability to sense just when I was peaking and 
she would hold off just enough to let me stay there as long as possible 
and then hit me again just as I began the descent which brought me back 
to the summit once again.  It was like one continuous orgasm instead of a 
series of them like I usually had.

God I never wanted it to end, I wanted to feel this way forever!  I love 
sex so much because only sex can make me feel this way, so utterly 
complete and so magically fulfilled.  Some people might say I was even 
addicted as I needed this more than food, more than anything else in the 
world.  All I wanted at this moment was to cum and cum and cum!

Well, I had no idea how long this went on as it was like I was just in 
another world but finally my body just couldn't take it anymore and I 
collapsed back on the bed, exhausted from the incredible orgasm my cousin 
had just given me.  The only thing missing was the feeling of warm cum 
dripping from my cunt but she couldn't do anything about that which is 
why despite the intense pleasure I got from a woman, I could never be a 
lesbian!  Kristi looked up from my crotch with a huge smile on her wet 
and shiny face.  

"Well, I guess you really WERE horny today," she said with a hint of a 
laughter.  "God I thought I was going to drown in your cum!"

Kristi laid next to me on the bed and we hugged and kissed.  I loved the 
taste of my pussy on her as I licked it from her face.  I held her warm 
pussy in the palm of my hand as she did the same to mine.  We probably 
would have started all over again except I knew I really had to get going 
before everyone arrived.  Kristi ran to the bathroom first to wipe 
herself off quickly and then returned to put back on her thong and skirt.  
As I left for the bathroom to shower she smacked my on the ass.

"Well, what do you say let's see who gets it first today?" she teased me.  
I just nodded because I knew I would win this one easily since there was 
no way Rick would be able to stay in our house for fifteen minutes before 
he would be dying to fuck me.  What he lacked in style he certainly made 
up for in effort!


Chapter 6 – Kristi Wins the Bet
===============================

Kristi ran back downstairs to help out while I showered.  When I washed 
my pussy the soap bar rubbed against my clit and I almost jumped out of 
the shower – damn it was still so incredible sensitive!  If I wasn't 
running so late I would have masturbated for a while but sometimes duty 
calls so I quickly dried off and blew my hair dry.  Nothing fancy today, 
just a ponytail so I wasn't worried too much about how it looked.

Back in my room I put on a little makeup but nothing too noticeable 
really.  Actually the less makeup the better for a day like I had planned 
– less to have to fix afterwards!  Unlike Kristi, I decided to go with a 
more subtle look today so I picked out a pair of baggy sweat pants from 
school and threw on a large white Steelers jersey.  A pair of short white 
socks finished it off.  It was the perfect outfit for a day like today – 
easily accessible but wouldn't draw too much attention from my other 
relatives.  Looking in the mirror one last time I smiled at what I saw.  
With my hair pulled back I looked more like the girl next door than the 
neighborhood slut which was exactly the look I wanted.

When I returned downstairs I saw my mom and aunt were in the kitchen but 
Kristi was nowhere to be found.  I asked where she was and both women 
just shook their head together and my mom tilted her head to the basement 
door.  I opened the door and started down the stairs and as I descended I 
could hear my cousin crying out.  That little slut!  Damn if she wasn't 
fucking my dad!

While it wasn't such a huge surprise she would try for it, I was shocked 
that my dad let her talk him into doing it with everyone due to arrive 
any minute now!  I turned the corner at the bottom of the stairs and 
looked over to the couch in the family room.  Sure enough, my cousin was 
on her knees straddling my dad who was sitting on the couch.  She was 
riding his cock and bouncing up and down as he tried his best to suck her 
boobs.  His hands had each of her butt cheeks cupped in them and he was 
squeezing her ass as she fucked his cock.

"Kristi!" I exclaimed.  "Dad!"

Kristi turned her head and grinned when she saw me.  "Sorry Kelly, no way 
was I going to let you beat me!" she managed to gasp between her efforts.  

My dad turned his head and when he saw me his eyebrows raised and he 
shrugged his shoulders as if to say, "Hey, what can I say?" I didn't 
blame home, I knew it was all my cousin's fault.  Damn her, I was so sure 
I was going to win this one today!  I just left them alone and went back 
upstairs to help my mom and aunt.

My mom gave me a hug saying, "Sorry girl, she told us about your bet and 
as for your dad...  well you know your dad!"

I laughed and shrugged.  Kristi always seemed to win our bets as she was 
always willing to go one step more than me – or two or three for that 
matter.  It didn't really matter and so I dived into the food 
preparations and tried to ignore what was going on below us.


Chapter 7 – The Relatives Arrive
================================

My dad came up the stairs bucking his pants just as a car drove into our 
driveway.

"Your brother just pulled in - cutting it a little close, eh John?" my 
mom teased him.  She looked over at Aunt Linda and then back at my dad 
with a sly grin, "So, did you enjoy your little fun with your niece?"

My dad rolled his eyes and his cheeks puffed out as he took a deep breath 
and straightened out his pants and shirt one last time.  "Well, I didn't 
hear anything from you or Linda when she dragged me down there!" he said 
back to her, "and yes, I DID enjoy myself.  Damn Linda, I can't even 
imagine what your slutty daughter does at school!"

We all laughed and my Aunt Linda went over and kissed him saying, "Well, 
let's just say I'm proud of her."

Kristi was never one to get the best grades and athletics was something 
just to get close to the boys in skimpy uniforms.  I guess my aunt 
figured if she couldn't excel in the usual things most parents bragged 
about then why not be proud of her for being the best slut in school?  
Besides, I knew my aunt enjoyed sharing her daughter's boyfriends and now 
that most of them were over eighteen it made it a lot easier.

The doorbell rang and my dad went to the front door to let his brother's 
family in.  Tammy was the first to run in as usual followed close behind 
by her older sister Kate.  Never had I seen two sisters be so different.  
Kate was a younger clone of her mother She was cute but I wondered 
sometimes if she was going to die a virgin.  She was fifteen and had 
never even gone out on a date yet!  She always dressed like a nun and 
blushed even at the suggestion of a sexual topic.

On the other hand there was Tammy who was two years younger and seemed 
determined to be the opposite of her goody-two-shoes sister.  I know her 
mom and her were always fighting over what she wore.  Tammy was just 
beginning to get a figure and was anxious to make the most of it.

Well, those arguments were nothing compared to what would have happened 
if my aunt had ever caught Tammy sucking her brother's cock!  She started 
doing it back last Christmas and I knew he had a number of friends she 
was sucking off as well.  While I don't think his friends knew his sister 
was sucking him off as well, I'm sure he didn't have any problems finding 
new friends.

I smiled as I saw Rick finally walked through the door as I thought about 
how he wanted nothing more than to be the first to fuck his little 
sister.  Tammy knew what he wanted only too well and teased him terribly.  
She would let him rub his cock against her tiny pussy and even let him 
cum on the outside of it but never let him penetrate her even in the 
slightest way.  Tammy had no intention of giving her virginity to her 
brother but that didn't stop her from pretending he had a shot.  Yep, the 
girl had a great future ahead of her as the ultimate cockteaser!

As Tammy went running by me she went straight to my dad and gave him a 
big hug around his waist.  I looked at my dad closely as I knew what must 
have been going through his mind at the time.  he had been wanting to 
fuck his little niece for some time now.  Once when they came over and 
joined us in the hot tub, I reached under the foam and felt his cock 
harden when she jumped in with her skimpy little bikini on.

As a favor to my dad, I "borrowed" her bikini afterwards when she had 
gotten dressed again.  It was so hot to watch him masturbate with it, 
especially when he tried to filled the cup with his cum.  When she wore 
it again later that night, my dad and I were the only ones who knew his 
dried cum was pressing against her newly budding chest.

My dad would have loved to be her first, probably even more so than Rick, 
but of course the odds were that would never happen.  Well, he could at 
least dream and masturbate about it I guess!  I loved it because whenever 
she was over it made him so horny I knew I was going to get good fucking 
later!

Bringing up the rear carrying a basket of food was my dear old Aunt Shari 
– prude extraordinaire.  Sometimes I wondered how they had ever managed 
to have three kids!  Well, it was no wonder my Uncle Rick enjoyed fucking 
me and my mom so much.  Not only did she espouse sex for anything but 
procreation, she had gained a considerable amount of weight over the 
years as well.  Somehow I just envisioned her as a beached whale while he 
tried to mount her to fuck her.


Chapter 8 – Rick Can’t Wait to Fuck Me
======================================

The general noise level grew as everyone was talking at once and Rick 
quickly whispered something in my ear.

"Hey Kelly, I've been jerking off all week thinking about you," he 
bragged.

"Rick!" I hissed back under my breath, "not here!" Then I nodded to the 
basement stairs saying, "Hurry up before everyone gets settled and 
wonders what happened to us."

We both slipped away and headed for the basement.  In addition to the 
family room which dominated the basement there was a big cedar-lined 
closet we used for storing out-of-season clothing and another room with a 
work shop where my dad kept his tools.  I grabbed his hand and pulled him 
into the cedar closet and closed the door quietly behind us.  

"Hurry up and get undressed!" I said to him, "Not everything stupid, just 
drop your pants!"

I was wearing nothing under my sweatpants so it was easy to just drop 
them and be instantly bottomless.  As for Rick, not only did he have a 
belt and jeans, he also had to deal with his jockey shorts as well.  He 
was still wearing his shoes so he couldn't get his pants and underwear 
all the way off so he started to reach for his shoes but I stopped him 
saying, "Don't worry about it, just stand up."

I pulled my jersey over my head leaving me wearing nothing but my socks.  
Rick's seventeen year old eyes stared at my naked body, glancing back and 
forth between my 34C boobs and my bald pussy.  Normally I would have 
teased him more but there wasn't time for anything else so I quickly 
kneeled in front of him and held his already hard cock in my hand.  Damn 
he felt so warm!  I took it in my mouth and began sucking him without 
much fanfare.

Typically I like older guys because they tend to take more time with me 
and do a better job of fucking me.  It was in situations like this, 
though, that younger guys had the advantage.  Rick was already rock hard 
and he didn't care if I did anything fancy – he just wanted his cock 
sucked and any old way was fine with him!  I didn't want him to cum yet 
though – he needed to cum fast but not THIS fast, so after just a few 
minutes of Basic Cock Sucking 101 I stood up and kept a hand holding his 
cock.  

"Well, you ready to fuck me?" I asked in a slutty tone.  I could hear 
everyone still talking upstairs but I knew we had to hurry if we were 
going to finish before someone came hunting for us.

"Why don't you just bend over and let me show you," he replied, trying to 
act like he was in charge.

Despite his attitude I was more than happy to comply so I leaned over 
with my hands on my knees.  I shifted my weight back and forth to spread 
my legs apart and I felt his hand reach between my legs and cup my pussy.  
I was still wet from watching my dad fuck Kristi so his finger easily 
slid into my pussy.

"Mmmmmmm," he groaned, "somebody wants to be fucked bad I think!"

He was right!  I knew from the start that this was going to be just a 
good old fashioned fucking – a slam-bam with no emotion, no foreplay, 
nothing but just a cock filling my pussy that had just one purpose in 
mind – to cum in me.  Actually this was all most boys his age wanted 
anyway so he wasn't missing anything.  For me….  well let's just say it 
was better than masturbating!

Rick pressed his hard dick against my pussy and I could feel my pussy 
being forced to open wide to accept him.  He slipped the first time and 
his cock rode up over my ass but then he tried again and this time he got 
it right.  I moaned as my cunt stretched and his cock pushed deeper and 
deeper into me.  His crotch finally met with my ass and if it wasn't for 
his hands on my hips I would have probably fallen over forwards as he 
pushed it into me.  

"God you have such a tight pussy!" he exclaimed – louder than he should 
have.  I hissed back at him to keep his voice down and he fucked me even 
harder after that but he did keep his voice lower at least.

"That's it Rick, fuck me... fuck me hard," I whispered over my shoulder 
to him, "fuck my little pussy!"

Rick just grunted as he stroked his cock in and out of me as fast as he 
could.  Several times he pulled back too far and it flopped out of me 
making sort of a slurping sound as it left my soaking wet cunt.  I moaned 
as my pussy suddenly felt empty.  After about the fourth time I got 
frustrated and said, "Damn it Rick, keep your fucking cock in me!"

He fumbled to line it back up with my open pussy hole.  It slid back in 
easily this time and he resumed his fast stroking motions.  From his 
breathing and the growing urgency of his strokes I knew he was going to 
cum before me but that was OK.

I was getting off as much from the thought of what we were doing as the 
physical act of his dick in me.  I mean for God's sake my seventeen year 
old cousin was fucking me with his straitlaced mother just a few feet 
over our heads.  Of course she had no idea at all what her precious 
little boy had been doing lately to his older cousin, not to mention his 
aunt.  She would've had a fit if she knew he was fucking ANY girl but to 
do his own cousin and her mother – well she would probably collapse and 
die on the spot!

"Cum in me," I told him as I felt his grip on my hips tighten.

I wanted Rick's sperm in me, to have his incestuous sperm filling my 
pussy.  This was NOT the same as having my dad cum in me.  With my dad it 
was his way of expressing his love for me but Rick certainly didn't love 
me that way.  Yet at the same time it was different from just any boy 
cumming in me as after all – he WAS my cousin.

Right or wrong, in our society this was a naughty thing to do which only 
meant I loved doing it all the more!  It was always best when his mom was 
around because afterwards I could be with her and we would chat and do 
the things aunts and nieces do but the whole time I would be dripping a 
little of his cum from me and soaking my thong or panties with her son's 
cum.  It was all I could do to keep from blurting out, "Ha-ha, your son 
just fucked me!"

"C'mon, cum in me dammit," I said again as I felt him push tightly into 
me, pressing his hairy crotch against my smooth firm ass.

Most men seem to automatically push themselves as deeply into me as they 
can just as they are about to cum.  I guess it must be a basic mating 
instinct in them, an innate desire to try and release their sperm as 
deeply in their female mate as possible.  Rick was there now, right on 
the verge of release and my words must have been just enough to push him 
over the edge as suddenly I felt his cock swelling and then a feeling of 
warmth filled my pussy and his cum spewed from the end of his cock deep 
inside of me.

I tried to imagine how it must be inside of me, his cock head buried up 
deep inside of me and the cum emerging from it one shot after another.  
His sperm was being released in me and I imagined it as it sought its way 
to try and fertilize me, trying to mate me and create a new life.  It had 
no idea that it was going to be a futile journey but it was in me all the 
same and I loved it.  It was like a small fireworks show as one bloom of 
heat after another suddenly was created and then would fade away.  

Rick was gasping and his hold on my hips loosened so I leaned forward to 
let his cock slip from me and I turned around quickly to suck his cock.  
It was covered with his cum as well as my pussy juices and the flavor was 
like nothing else I can describe.  Definitely NOT a Baskin-Robbins flavor 
of the day – that's for sure although I think if someone could come up 
with it girls would be buying it like crazy (and who knows – maybe a few 
guys as well!).

As I sucked him a few more drops of cum emerged and I could feel the 
hardness of his cock begin to soften in my mouth.  I reached down between 
my legs and wiped some of the cum that was draining from my pussy onto my 
fingers and then wiped it on his cock.  While he watched I then licked it 
off his cock and swallowed it.  Mmmmmmm, I LOVED that taste and as my mom 
always said about any meal, presentation is everything.  What better way 
to serve cum than to lick it off a nice cock?

I stood up in front of him and gave him a sly grin saying, "Well, how did 
it feel to fuck your cousin again?"

Rick took a deep breath as he tried to regain his composure.  "Wow... I 
mean wow Kelly, you are one incredible fuck!"

"Better than my mom?" I asked him.  It was an unfair question, sort of 
like comparing him to his dad when it came to fucking me, but I couldn't 
resist teasing him a bit.

"Oh Kelly...," he said, hesitating as he tried to answer a no-win 
question.  "That's not fair!"

"Yeah, I understand Rick," I said as we pulled out clothes back on.  "By 
the way, I was talking to Kristi about you today."

Rick's eyes opened wide as he looked at me.  "What do you mean?" he asked 
in a voice mixed with trepidation but lust as well.

"You know she would love you to fuck her, don't you?" I said with a nasty 
grin.

"Really?" he asked as if just being told he had won the lottery.

"Sure, next time you see her just ask her!" I said and then left him with 
that thought as I opened the door and checked to be sure nobody was 
around.

Rick called out to me, "Kelly!  Are you serious?  Does she really want 
that?"

I just looked back and winked at him.  I had a feeling he wasn't going to 
waste any time checking out what I had told him.  Who knows, my Aunt 
Linda might want a piece of him for herself.  She wasn't afraid to share 
Kristi's other boyfriends so why not Rick?


Chapter 9 – The Rest of the Family Arrives
==========================================

Back in the kitchen it was all hustle and bustle as the food was getting 
set out.  My Aunt Shari looked at me and narrowed her eyes with concern.

"Are you OK dear?" she asked, "You look a bit flushed."

I just smiled and replied, "I'm fine, just too much running around I 
guess."  What I really wanted to tell her was, "I'm fine, your son just 
fucked me and I can still feel his cum in me!"

She seemed to accept that - after all she would have never dreamed in her 
worst nightmares what the truth was so we all went downstairs to watch 
the pre-game shows.

My Uncle Paul and Aunt Julie showed up soon afterwards.  My older cousins 
Laura and Ginny were both married and wouldn't be making it today which 
meant everyone was here now that was going to show up.  My dad was kicked 
back in his recliner while his older brother Paul staked claim to my 
mom's chair leaving the rest of us to find a seat on the rest of the 
furniture or just lay on the rug in the middle of the floor.  

Kristi, Tammy and Kate all laid out together on the floor with their legs 
behind them.  Kristi's skirt wasn't hiding very much and I could see both 
my Aunt Shari and Aunt Julie whispering to each other as they glanced at 
her apparently thinking nobody knew what they were doing.  My mom 
certainly did and she in turn whispered something to my Aunt Linda who 
just put her hand over her face to cover her smile.

It was funny how different the two pairs of women were.  My mom and Aunt 
Linda were sisters whereas Shari and Julie were not related other than by 
their husbands so it was natural for them to pair off the way they did.  
But it was far more than just bloodlines that differentiated the two 
pairs of women.  If my Aunts Shari and Julie had even an inkling of what 
went on in the rest of the family I don't doubt they would have either 
gotten a divorce (in Shari's case) or at least never met with us again.

It was too bad really.  I looked at how close Kristi and I were with our 
mothers and although my cousins seemed to get along OK with their 
parents, it was obvious they wouldn't claim that they were "best friends" 
like I can with my mine.

Rick was sitting on the couch with his dad leaving me to decide where to 
find my place – with them on the couch or with my cousins on the floor.  
I figured since I was the oldest I would sit on the couch so I plopped 
down in a narrow opening between Rick and Uncle Jim, pushing them aside 
as I wiggled my way between them.

"Kelly, that was rude," my mother chastised me from across the room where 
she and Aunt Linda shared the love seat.

"Oh don't worry Mary," my uncle laughed, "there's plenty of room here for 
the three of us."

I glanced over at my Aunt Shari who was sitting on a chair next to Aunt 
Julie.  Her lips were pursed slightly and I could tell she didn't approve 
of me but then she never did anyway.  My mom had told me before that Aunt 
Shari was always lecturing her about the way she let me dress and hang 
around with guys all the time.  She even had the nerve to call me a slut 
to my mom's face.  This wasn't the teasing kind of "slut" that my parents 
liked to call me but rather the hurtful kind as if I was being bad or 
something.

My mom hadn't talked much to her for a while after that but since then 
things had relaxed to a truce between them.  Fortunately, no matter how 
slutty she thought I was, she never even considered that her son might 
actually be fucking me – let alone fucking my mom!  She was the type that 
would condemn all sex except between a husband and wife (and even then 
only to make babies) so I doubt she would have been very understanding of 
her husband's activities either!

Sometimes I have to admit that I question whether it is right for Rick 
and Uncle Jim to fuck me without her permission.  I've always felt incest 
was only successful and proper when BOTH parents at least KNEW about it, 
even if both didn't actively participate.  Take my mom's life when she 
was growing up with her parents.  Her dad had fucked her and her sister 
without them ever doing anything with her mom, but at least she knew 
about it and approved, if somewhat reluctantly.  I worried sometimes what 
might happen if my aunt ever learned by accident what we did.  Well, if 
it's OK with my parents then I guess it's OK with me.

For the next hour or so things went as they probably were in households 
around the country.  We watched TV, ate junk food, and gabbed.  In some 
ways it was almost like Christmas again without the presents and 
decorations.


Chapter 10 – Uncle Jims Takes His Turn With Me
==============================================

Uncle Jim was drinking beer as were the other brothers and as they say, 
you only rent it.  After about four bottles he was getting up to use the 
restroom.  Although we had a small bathroom in the basement, it wasn't 
exactly soundproofed so most people avoided it when there were others 
around.  Everyone was aware of the echo qualities of our little bathroom 
so nobody was surprised when he headed upstairs to use the one by the 
bedrooms.

Soon afterwards my cell phone went off.  It was laying up on the coffee 
table so I had to get up off the couch to get it.  I picked it up and 
didn't recognize the number so I answered it and was surprised to hear my 
uncle's voice on the other end.

"Try to just act natural Kelly," my uncle said, "Why don't you come 
upstairs and see what I've got for you?"

I tried my best to keep a straight face as I told my mom it was my friend 
Beth on the phone and I needed to talk to her privately.  My mom looked 
at me sort of strange but she just nodded so I headed upstairs.  She was 
the only one in the room that knew Beth was away for the weekend but her 
name was the first to pop in my mind

I looked back and Kristi had a smirk on her face.  Now that she knew 
about me and Uncle Jim it didn't take much for her devious mind to figure 
out what was going on!  As for Rick, the dear boy didn't know I had been 
fucking his dad and he was too dense to figure it out on his own so he 
didn't even bat an eye.  My cell phone was always going off anyway so it 
wasn't like this was anything unusual.

As soon as I reached the top of the stairs by our bedrooms on the second 
floor, a hand reached out and grabbed my arm and pulled me to the spare 
bedroom at the end of the hall.  Needless to say, it belonged to my Uncle 
Jim!

"I just couldn't take it anymore," he whispered loudly as he closed the 
door behind us.  "All I could think about was your sexy little body as 
you pressed against me on the couch.  Damn, I don't think I could have 
disguised my hard-on from Shari much longer!"

I whirled around in front of him until I was facing him from about three 
feet away.  I cupped my breasts through my jersey and licked my lips 
seductively at him.

"So Uncle Jim, did you ask my daddy if it was OK to fuck me today?" I 
teased him.

My uncle moved toward me and pushed my arms upwards.  He lifted my jersey 
up over my head saying, "Give me a break... since when does anyone need 
his permission to fuck you?"

He moved behind me and pulled my pants down to my ankles and then helped 
slip them off my feet as I raised them one by one.  He grabbed my ass 
with hands and squeezed my firm buttocks.

"God what an ass," he said as he breathed heavily into my ear, "I can 
never get enough of it!"

I moaned softly as he played with my butt and then worked his way around 
my waist and put his hand between my legs, cupping my pussy with his 
large palm.  

"Still got Rick's cum in you?" he asked.  I turned my head to look at him 
in surprise.  My dad had told him from the beginning when I started 
fucking Rick but I didn't know he knew about what had happened earlier 
this afternoon.  

"Ahhhhhh, that's what I figured – gotcha!" he said with triumph.  "I had 
a feeling when the two of you disappeared right away my horny son was 
getting a piece of you.  Shit, the horny bastard had a hard-on all the 
way over here!"

He laughed as he started to play with my pussy, running his fingers 
between my pussy lips which were getting wetter by the second.  "Mmmmmmm, 
someday we're going to have to tell him about you and his old man, don't 
you think?"

Actually I thought it would've been hot to have them both fuck me at the 
same time.  I had never had a father-son experience and to have my uncle 
and cousin for the first time would have been the ultimate!  Rick was 
only seventeen though and still a bit immature for his age.  So far we 
had not told him about his dad and me because we were afraid he might let 
it slip someday.  Better now that he think it is his own secret to keep.  
But someday...

Uncle Jim pushed me down on the small bed in the room.  I started to sit 
upright but he pressed my shoulders back until I was flat on my back with 
my hips at the edge and my legs hanging over the side.  He kneeled in 
front of me and spread my legs wide apart with his hands so he had a 
clear shot at my bare pussy.  

"Oh what a pussy!" he said in admiration.  He put his face up close and 
drew in a deep breath.  "Mmmmmmm, such a sweet aroma.  Nothing like the 
scent of a young girl's pussy."

He gently blew on my crotch and it felt chilly on my bare skin.  Then he 
took one finger and gently ran it up and down my pussy slit, his nail 
dragging softly against my sensitive skin.  Ever so slowly he worked his 
way between my lips until he exposed my clit.  His finger circled my clit 
and each time his fingertip would graze it I would jump as if startled.  

"A little touchy today, aren't we?" he said looking up at me.  "I bet 
it's been getting quite a workout since you've been home!" 

I had pulled a pillow from the end of the bed to behind my head so I 
could watch him easier.  I looked him back in the eyes and just smiled.  
He reached out with his tongue until he gently touched my clit.  His 
tongue slowly circled it and then he pressed his face against my crotch, 
smashing his tongue flat against my clit.  God it felt good!  – not as 
good as Kristi and not even in the same ballpark as my mom but for guy he 
wasn't doing a bad job.  He took my clit between his lips and pulled 
gently on it, letting it snap back as he released his grip.

While he continued working my clit I felt his finger beginning to make 
its way between my pussy lips and into my hole.  He pushed it into me 
just enough to get to the first knuckle.  Running his finger in little 
circles, he stimulated the multitude of nerve endings there and I felt my 
body stiffen in response.  

"Mmmmmmm, you like it there, don't you?" he asked, more rhetorically than 
anything.  

"Oh Uncle Jim," I moaned, "that feels soooooo good!"

He pushed his finger further into me as his tongue never left my clit.  
Then a second finger made its way into me and he started to stroke them 
in and out of me as he finger-fucked me.  I played with my boobs as he 
did, running my nipples between my fingers and pulling on them gently.

My back was starting to hurt from my legs hanging over the edge so I 
lifted them up over his shoulders and let them rest on him.  His free 
hand was under my ass, rubbing it and squeezing it as he licked me.  I 
could feel my orgasm starting to emerge and I lifted my hips upwards to 
him.

"Make me cum," I begged him, "Oh god Uncle Jim, please make me cum!"

He didn't take his mouth off of me but his eyes turned up and locked onto 
mine.  His nose was buried in my crotch as his mouth did wonders on my 
pussy.  Suddenly I felt a flood of my cum wet my pussy as goose bumps 
raised over my entire body.  Oh my god I was cumming!

Actually, even though he was the third guy to fuck me today, this was my 
first orgasm other than what I had with Kristi earlier.  What can I say 
to describe something that has no words to describe it?  How would you 
describe the color red to a man blind from birth?  Women know what I am 
talking about but how can I make a man understand how it feels to cum any 
more than I can ever understand what it feels like to have a hard-on and 
cum?  I love it though, as much as I love any physical pleasure in the 
world.  Nothing a man can do to me can make me feel better than what my 
Uncle Jim was going right now – making me cum!

As I gushed pussy cum I watched my Uncle lapping it up from my cunt like 
it was liquid candy.  His fingers kept fucking me as he got up and leaned 
over me.  He kissed me then and I tasted myself on his lips and face.  
Mmmmmmm, I loved the taste of my pussy!  Finally I was finished and I 
collapsed, every muscle seeming to be loose as I tried to catch my 
breath.  He pulled his fingers out of my pussy and put them in my mouth 
so I could suck off the pussy cum from them.

"Damn girl, you can really cum!" he exclaimed.

He undid his belt then and pulled down his pants and boxer shorts.  
Grabbing my hands, he pulled me up to a sitting position where I was face 
to face with his wonderfully hard cock.  I didn't need to be told what to 
do at this point as I reached my hand out for it.  He pushed my hand away 
though and leaned forward until his cock was touching my cheek.

"No hands girl," he instructed me, "I want you to suck me with no hands, 
just your head."

I opened my mouth and bobbed my head around until I managed to get his 
cock in my mouth.  Without my hands it was hard to lick it and so I just 
moved my head in and out to stroke his cock in my mouth.  Uncle Jim 
groaned as I took him all the way in, his cock pressing against the back 
of my throat as my face was buried in his thick musky pubic hair.

One thing that definitely ran in the family was a thick growth of dark 
pubic hair.  He smelled very strong, much more so than Rick had, and I 
breathed it in deeply to enjoy it like the bouquet of a fine wine.  Uncle 
Jim grabbed my head with both hands and started pushing and pulling me 
away to stroke his cock in my mouth to his own rhythm.  It was as if he 
was fucking my mouth like he would my pussy – swinging his hips in and 
out, driving his cock in and out of my mouth.  I really didn't have to do 
much of anything except keep my mouth open and not let my teeth scratch 
against his shaft.  

"Look up at me," he demanded.  My eyes went upwards until they met his 
and he smiled down at me as he kept fucking my mouth.  

"God you're SUCH a fucking slut," he said with a big grin on his face.  
"You love this, don't you - you love being fucked like a little whore."

Unlike when Aunt Shari called me a slut, I considered what Uncle Jim was 
saying to be a compliment and I felt good inside knowing I was obviously 
pleasing him.  Men seemed to really get off on some sort of power trip 
when I sucked their cock, as if they were dominating me in some way.  I 
didn't mind letting them have their little fantasy.  The reality was with 
one bite I could cripple them so tell me - who was dominating who?  LOL

"Shit, I have to fuck you," he gasped as he pulled his cock from my 
mouth.  

Well, I was as ready as he was so I got back on the bed and laid 
lengthwise on it.  Uncle Jim climbed aboard in good old-fashioned 
missionary style, rubbing his cock against my pussy, teasing me with it 
as my pussy screamed to have it.  

"Tell me you want it," he said in a voice filled with lust, "tell me how 
bad you want it you dirty little slut."

It wasn't play-acting when I replied.  I DID want him to fuck me and I 
DID want it bad.  "Oh Uncle Jim, I want you to fuck me... Oh my god I 
NEED you to fuck me!"  Then I looked straight into his eyes and said in a 
soft but firm voice, "I'm serious Uncle Jim, fuck me and fuck me now."

There must have been a tone in my last statement that made him realize 
playtime was over and I was indeed serious because he didn't say another 
word but instead reached between his legs to grab his cock which I could 
see was as hard as it had ever been with me.  Holding himself off of me 
with one arm, he rubbed the head of his cock against my sopping wet pussy 
until it was in line with my pussy hole.  When I felt it was in the right 
place I lifted my hips up and he actually penetrated me slightly without 
even doing anything himself.  

"Alright girl!" he said, "Damn, if you want my cock that bad, well here 
it is!" With that he shoved himself into me until his cock was in me to 
the hilt.  I felt the base of his cock press against my cunt and the 
thick hair was like a fine hairbrush pressed against me.  

"Oh yea Uncle Jim," I moaned as I felt his cock filling me, "that's what 
I wanted."

He held himself up with both arms now as his hips swung back and forth in 
rhythm with my own to drive himself in and out of me like a pile driver.  

"Deeper!" I moaned as he fucked me.  

He pushed harder into me, pushing me down into the bed with his weight 
concentrated on my crotch.  After the blowjob I had given him he was 
evidently ready for this as it didn't take long for him to utter the 
words I had been waiting for.

"I'm cumming... Oh yeah... Here it cums Kelly," he moaned and groaned as 
he reached his climax.  With one strong move he pushed himself even 
deeper into me as suddenly his cock erupted and the sperm was ejaculated 
deep into my pussy.  

"That's it Kelly, take my cum," he moaned, his eyes shut tight as he 
squeezed off one last shot of cum into me.  

He fell down to his elbows, barely keeping his weight off of me which 
would have probably suffocated me if he hadn't.  I could feel his cock 
throbbing inside of me as he laid there motionless above me.  A little 
jerk came as one last shot of sperm emerged from him and it was over.  It 
felt so good to lay there under him, feeling his cock slowly dwindle 
inside of me leaving his cum behind.  

Uncle Jim looked at his watch and let out a deep breath saying, "Damn, we 
better get back before someone comes hunting for us!" he exclaimed.  He 
stood up and started to dress as I just laid there exhausted from him 
fucking me.  he dressed quickly and then went to the door.  Before 
opening it he looked back at me and his eyes swept my nude body from head 
to toe.

"All I can say is that your dad is one lucky guy to be your father!" he 
said, "I'd give anything to be able to fuck you every day!"

I wanted so bad to tell him his daughter would probably let him if he 
only asked but now wasn't the time for that.  Maybe another day I could 
introduce him to Tammy and then they could both have what my dad and I 
shared.  As it was I just smiled at him and gave a little wave goodbye.

When he left I got up and grabbed my stuff and quickly made my way to the 
bathroom.  Uncle Jim had gone downstairs with everyone else and I was 
alone.  I looked in the mirror and smiled as I saw how flushed I still 
was from my orgasm.  If I went down there now not even Aunt Shari could 
be so obtuse not to realize that something had been going on.

I decided that since I had told everyone that Beth was on the phone I may 
as well give her a call so I went to my room and dialed her phone.  
Fortunately she answered and we both just traded gossip for about another 
half hour until I finally felt ready to go back with my family.

When I eventually went back downstairs my mom looked at me with 
exasperation.  "Well that took you long enough, don't you know we have 
guests here as well today young lady?"

"Mommmmmm," I pouted.  She gave me a quick wink and I knew she was 
telling me that she knew what had really been going on.  My Uncle Jim was 
back on the couch acting as if nothing had ever happened although I 
couldn't help but give him a quick smile as I sat back down between him 
and my cousin.

The big game was starting and we watched it as my dad went nuts watching 
his favorite team finally win a Super Bowl after so many years.  
Unfortunately I had to leave right afterwards to get back to school.  It 
was going to be well past midnight before I arrived as it was so I was 
anxious to get back for that reason although I would have loved to have 
stayed home longer.  I hugged everybody and said goodbye.  My dad 
volunteered to walk me out to the street where my car was parked to be 
sure it was clear when everyone arrived.

"Well, you've had quite a day today, haven't you?" he said as he kissed 
me goodbye.  "I haven't seen Jim look so full of himself in ages!"

"Oh daddy, you know I love you," I said as I hugged him tightly.  Right 
then I didn't care what the neighbors saw and it was late anyways.  

"I love you too Kelly," my dad said and then let me go.

As I drove back to school all I could think about was what a fantastic 
weekend I had, especially today.  I wondered if I would ever have a day 
again when I fucked all three of them again?  It wasn't long before my 
hand as between my legs and I spent the rest of the trip back to school 
masturbating as I dreamed of fucking all three of them together.

THE END