Subject: Sleepover with Tammy
Story Codes: MF Mf F-solo oral incest cousin uncle niece
Diary Date: July 19, 2008
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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My cousin Tammy was sixteen now and my how she’d grown up since we first
started having sex a few years ago! As she gets older, it has become
harder and harder for my dad to find an excuse to spend some private
“quality time” together. Well, what could be better than to have her
spend the night with me on a “sleepover”? I doubt her mother would have
approved if she knew who Tammy really was going to be sleeping with.
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 – Life With Tammy
Chapter 2 – Picking Up Tammy
Chapter 3 – Getting Started in the Hot Tub
Chapter 4 – My Dad Gets Home
Chapter 5 – Overnight
Chapter 1 – Life With Tammy
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Just two days ago was the third anniversary, if you want to call it that,
of the first time I had sex with my cousin Tammy. She had just turned
thirteen and it was just one of those things where one thing led to
another, and then another, and yet another.
Tammy is the youngest daughter of my father’s younger brother, my Uncle
Rick. Her mom, Aunt Shari, is a real bitch, the type who thinks she is
perfect and everyone should be like her. She has always complained to my
mom about the way she raised me, calling me a slut and saying she allowed
me to dress like a whore. Now normally I consider being called a slut a
compliment but not the way my Aunt’s spits it out of her mouth. As for
the whore reference, that’s always been an insult to me.
What burns me the most about my Aunt Shari is her sanctimonious attitude
towards religion. I consider myself a good Christian and deeply
religious but my Aunt Shari is the type that believes she is 100% right
and everyone else is wrong. Kate, Tammy’s older sister, is a miniature
clone of her mother. If anything, Tammy has always tended to be the
rebellious one and I think our first time together was born out of that
side of her nature more than any real sexual desire.
It was another five months before anything more happened. It was the
following December when Tammy “caught” me fucking her older brother Rick
(not that we did anything to hide it from her). Although she wouldn’t
let him fuck her, she did learn to suck cock – I think I’m a pretty good
teacher.
Poor Rick was frustrated as hell for the next nine months as Tammy let
him rub himself against her and even cum on her pussy, but she always
stopped him just short of fucking her. In the end, it was my dad who
took her virginity in a cabin at a state park where we were staying to go
boating. For me it was sort of a vindication letting my dad have a
fourteen year-old virgin since I had deprived him of having me when I was
first having sex.
Since that time, Tammy has been sort of a slut, maybe not quite in the
league of her cousins (me and Kristi) as she doesn’t have the support of
her mother like we did, but she still has managed to build a pretty good
reputation for herself. She prefers boys her age for the most part but
she still allows my dad to fuck her now and then. My Uncle Jim has
started doing me as well which somehow sort of makes it even for the two
brothers.
A few weeks ago, June 30th to be precise, Tammy had her sweet sixteen
birthday party. God, I thought my dad’s dick was going to burst he was
so horny. Tammy and all her teenage friends were there for a pool party
and seeing all those fifteen and sixteen year old girls in their tiny
bikinis was almost too much for him. It had been months since he’d last
fucked Tammy and seeing her in her relatively modest bikini (it was
amazing her mother even allowed it to be two pieces) made him horny as
hell.
The problem my dad faced was pretty straightforward and not all that
unexpected if you really think about it. How does a 43 year-old man
rationalize spending time alone with his sixteen year-old niece, at least
alone enough to have sex with her without her mother or seventeen year-
old sister finding out? He had to be extremely careful as had anyone
else found out, there would be all sorts of problems for a number of
people.
After the birthday party my dad couldn’t wait to get home and fuck me and
the entire time he did nothing but talk about her and how much he missed
fucking her. After that, SOMETHING had to be done. I mean, I wasn't
jealous of my little cousin or anything but it had gotten to the point
where enough was enough!
It shouldn't come to anyone’s surprise that knows anything about my
family where the solution came from – my mom. We were talking one day
about something or another and somehow the subject came up. Well, it
wasn't really THAT random.
“Mom... Dad was fucking me this morning and can you believe it, all he
did was go on and on about Tammy again,” I whined.
“Well dear, don’t think you’re alone,” she chuckled as she rolled her
eyes, “The horny bastard was doing me last night and he actually called
out her name when he came. How’s THAT for something to complain about?”
We both laughed and hugged and then she got more serious again.
“Really, I’ve been thinking about it a lot since last night. Now that
you’re having the same issue, we really DO need to do something. Want to
hear my idea?”
I just nodded my head, my full attention riveted on her. Of course I
wanted to hear her idea!
“How about you invite her over for a sleepover at our house this weekend?
It would be as good an excuse as any for her to stay the night.”
“Ummmmm, mom, you’re forgetting something,” I said, shaking my head, “I’m
not sixteen anymore and girls my age don’t have sleepovers.”
My mom just grinned slyly at me and came back with, “Oh yeah, so let your
old mom get this right... you just sleep over at Duane’s house but it’s
not a sleepover because you’re 23?”
“Mommmmmm!” I whined again, not finishing my sentence. I then got more
serious and looked at her asking, “Do you think Aunt Shari will really
buy it? I’ve never asked Tammy to spend the night here before.“
My mom just shrugged and said, “I don't see why not. Besides, we don't
have to tell her it’s only the two of you. Let her think it’s a complete
party. I bet she doesn’t think twice.”
We both knew better than THAT. If there was one thing my Aunt Shari DID
do and that was worry about anything that had to do with me. She was
convinced I was a bad influence on Tammy and wasn't afraid to speak her
mind about me to my mom when they were alone. She barely gave me the
time of time but frankly, it didn’t bother me in the least. The less I
had to do with her the better.
If Aunt Shari had REALLY known anything about me, she would realize that
her attitude towards me just gave me all the more incentive to do even
more around her. Knowing she would hate me for it made being fucked by
her son all the better for me. As much as I despised my Uncle Jim as a
man, sometimes I let him fuck me just because it made me feel good later
to see my aunt with my pussy full of her husband’s cum. OK. So maybe
that’s being a little petty but there you go.
We both agreed that the hottest thing would be for it to be a surprise
for my dad. OK, maybe we were thinking about ourselves a little bit too.
If my dad knew my cousin was going to be spending the night, he would be
sporting a constant erection until then. Not that THAT would bother me,
but I knew who would have to take care of it for the rest of the week!
You CAN have too much of a good thing sometimes.
I left it up to my mom to talk about it with my Aunt Shari. There was no
doubt in my mind that she would have refused to let Tammy come over if I
was to ask. As much as my Aunt bitched to my mom about me, it would be a
lot harder for her to justify to her sister-in-law why her daughter
couldn’t come and spend the night. Sure enough, later that day my mom
informed me that we would be having a visitor come Saturday afternoon.
She would stay the night and then go to church with us where she would go
home with her parents afterwards.
My dad wasn't the only one who enjoyed being with Tammy. At barely
fourteen. she was the youngest girl by far that I’d ever had sex with.
Even my cousin Kristi was seventeen before we did anything serious and
I’d already been masturbating with her for years before then. To this
day, she and my cousin are the only girls under eighteen that I’ve had
sex with. Now normally I wouldn’t condone sex with a girl her age but
she was family and that made it a completely different set of
circumstances with different rules.
As we started to make plans, it suddenly occurred to me that so far as I
knew, my mom had never had sex with Tammy, only my cousin Rick. Now why
should that be? Well, no sense in just wondering about it so I asked my
mom about it.
“Oh, so you don't understand why a 42 year old woman doesn’t have sex
with a sixteen year-old girl, is that it?” she asked, rolling her eyes at
me as if it was the most obvious question in the world, “Let’s do the
math.... that makes me almost three times her age, doesn’t it? C’mon
Kelly, don’t you think that’s a pushing it just a little, even for you?”
Sure, like I was buying THAT explanation. It didn't bother her to fuck
Tammy’s brother Rick and he was only a few years older than she was.
Heck, she did him at least once a week and sometimes more, depending on
how much “yard work” there was to do.
“What about Rick then?” I pressed her, “And what about Aunt Linda and
Kristi? They started doing it long before Kristi was Tammy’s age and you
never mentioned anything bad about THAT.”
My mom hesitated before answering, as if she was trying to put her
feelings into words and not finding it easy. Then she sat back smiled.
“Rick is just a boy toy, you know that. Sure, he’s not very mature and
he’s a little too much like his father but it’s not like I have all that
many options available to me. Look at your father – he has you, Kristi,
Linda, and Tammy to keep his occupied when he wants more than me. I only
have Jim and Rick and you of all people should know why I don’t enjoy
being with your Uncle Jim.“
She paused again, as if not sure she should say something but I just kept
quiet and waited her out.
“As for Linda and Kristi, what can I say? I really didn’t approve of my
sister’s doings with Kristi when she was so young but it’s not like Linda
ever asked, or even cared about, my opinion. Fortunately it worked out
for the best overall. Still, I can’t help but wonder if that’s a part of
what led to Kristi being where she is now, a high priced whore. It’s
like she is always seeking approval or whatever.”
Wow, that was the first time I’d EVER heard my mom even allude to the
fact she didn’t approve of my aunt having sex with my cousin when she was
just a little girl. It was also the first time she’d mentioned how she
really felt about Kristi becoming a prostitute. We all knew she wasn't
the brains in the family and college was probably a bad idea, but I
thought it was just me that felt it was wrong of her to sell her body.
“So mom, how do you REALLY feel about dad fucking Tammy?” I asked,
wondering if maybe there were even more things she had kept from me that
I didn’t even suspect.
“Well, I didn’t say anything when he first did her a couple years ago
because I knew how much it meant to you. Back then I felt bad because
you were feeling so guilty about not giving your dad your virginity, like
it was my fault somehow. If had just been him being horny and wanting to
screw a fourteen year-old, that would have been different. As for now,
what can I say? She’s sixteen, same age as you and Kristi were when he
started doing the two of you, so there’s sort of a precedent for it I
would say.”
From there the conversation went on to my boyfriend, her work, the usual
things. That night as I lay in bed I could hear the two of the going at
it and I smiled as I masturbated, wondering if my dad was thinking about
fucking Tammy again as he fucked my mom.
Chapter 2 – Picking Up Tammy
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Friday finally came and my mom and I were getting ready to drive over to
my cousin’s house to pick her up. I came downstairs and met my mom,
purse and car keys in hand.
“Damn it Kelly, do you always have to push it with your Aunt Shari?” she
sighed, looking me over, “You know she takes it out on me, don't you?”
“Oh mom!” I whined, like a girl half my age, “What’s the big deal?”
My mom looked at my ass, half hanging out from my ultra-short cutoffs.
It didn’t help, at least from her perspective, that they were ripped in a
couple of places such that you could see my bare butt thought the seat.
“I thought we agreed you wouldn’t wear those out in public?”
“But we’re not going out in public, just to Aunt Shari and Uncle Jim’s,”
I rationalized.
She just rolled her eyes and then pointed at my tank top. “And as for
THAT, my darling slutty daughter, wouldn't you say you outgrew that a few
years ago?”
I gave her my best “who me?” look and grinned. OK, so it WAS a couple of
sizes too small and was tight as hell on me but it let my nipples poke
through like it was Saran Wrap and exposed a few inches of my stomach
where it was too short to cover me. The top plunged to show a healthy
amount of cleavage. Obviously I wasn't wearing a bra!
“We’re late so I guess it will have to do. God, your Aunt is going to
have a fit!”
She turned to head downstairs to the garage and I followed her, grinning
the entire way. She may protest about me upsetting my Aunt but I knew
she really enjoyed tweaking her sanctimonious sister-in-law. My Aunt
Shari was the type that gives Christians a bad name – “holier-than-thou”,
self-righteous, and conservative to the extreme in dress and conduct.
Needless to say, she didn’t approve of me and held my mom responsible for
how I turned out to be - “a slutty little whore” in her words.
I didn’t help the situation, making sure I always dressed in my most
revealing outfits and flirting with all the men when she was around -
including her husband and son. What she didn’t know, and what would have
probably caused her to “go postal”, was that I was doing more than just
flirting with them, a LOT more! If there was any way I could tell her
without her going ballistic, I would have loved to seen the expression on
her face when she found out her loving husband and teenage son had been
fucking me for years!
As we drove over to their house, my mom turned to look at me yet again
and shook her head with a loud sigh. “You know, she MAY refuse to let
Tammy come over with you dressed like that. That bitch can be pretty
stubborn sometimes. God, if nothing else she’s going to give me an
earful, I just know it!”
“Oh well, that’s her problem,” I huffed, crossing my arms and feeling
more determined than ever to mess with my Aunt’s head.
I hated people like her, or at least really didn’t like them. What right
did she have to say how I dressed or what I did with my private life?
Look what all her high and might so-called morals had gotten her – a
husband doing their niece and kids committing incest behind her back.
I’d love to see her in church sometime giving one of her pious speeches
about all the ills of the earth and how the world was decaying and then
stand up tell everyone there what kind of family SHE was a part of.
“Yeah, but remember that she’s the one who can keep Tammy home and there
goes all our plans for your father tonight,” my mom replied.
As usual, she was the calm one who kept things in perspective. She may
have been right but it wasn't like I was wearing my sluttiest bikini or
anything. Sure my outfit probably would have gotten me removed from most
public places but then we weren't going to the mall or anything like
that.
By then we had arrived so the conversation ended as we got out of the car
and approached the front door. Rick answered the door and his eyes
immediately went to my boobs and ass – where else? I imagined his cock
was already twitching. It had been a few months since he’d last fucked
me as usually my mom was the one to grab him when he was over at our
place. I can’t say I missed him fucking me all that much but he WAS
enthusiastic and damn if he couldn’t stay hard a long time!
“Tammy, Kelly and her mom are here!” he called out over his shoulder, his
eyes still fixed on my boobs.
“See something you like Rick?” I couldn’t help but tease him.
My mom’s elbow jabbed me in the side, reminding me to behave. For some
reason, standing on the doorstep where anyone in the neighborhood could
see me, with Rick right there in front of me, a growing bulge in his
pants, and it was like all I could do to stay off my knees and start
sucking his dick. One thing about Rick, he DID have the biggest dick in
the family, at least so far as I’d seen.
My mom pushed me through the door, taking my mind off thoughts of his
hardening dick in my mouth, at least momentarily. As the screen door
closed behind us, Aunt Shari made her appearance. As usual, she was
dressed in a long denim skirt with a high neck blouse, her hair pulled
back tightly in a bun. It was almost funny, in a way, to see someone
dressed that way on a day as hot as today was. She started to say hi to
my mom when she caught sight of me and her smile instantly dropped into a
deep frown. She pursed her lips and curtly told my mom she needed to
speak with her in the kitchen.
“Don't you have work to do young man?” she hissed at Rick, who was trying
his best to conceal the erection that was sprouting in his jeans.
Lord only knows what she would have said or done if she’d seen his
reaction to his own cousin. No doubt she would have blamed me for it –
and then my mom for letting me come over dressed this way in the first
place.
Rick shrugged and turned to go back outside. With our mom’s out of sight
in the kitchen, he made a circle with the fingers of his felt hand and
then poked his index finger of the other hand through it, moving it in
and out. I knew what he was doing, and I just grinned at him and cupped
my boobs for him, lifting them up and jiggling them slightly for him.
Something told me that Rick would be needing to use the bathroom pretty
soon – with the door locked!
I heard voices in the kitchen and it didn’t sound like things were going
to well. As much as I would have loved to hear what they were saying, I
stayed well away. Despite what my mom might think, I really DID know
what lines not to cross and getting caught listening in on their argument
was such a line. Just then, Kate came up the stairs from their bedroom
downstairs.
“Tammy said she would be right up,” she said, then she looked at me and
like her mom, a look of disgust came over her. Kate was a clone of her
mother in many ways and I couldn’t stand her – and the feeling was
mutual.
“Why do you always have to dress like a whore?” she whined at me, “Don't
you have any respect for yourself?”
I couldn’t help but sigh out loud and roll my eyes at her. What an
idiot! Just because she was likely going to be a virgin AFTER she was
married, it didn’t mean everyone else had to love by her rules. The
truth was I DID respect myself which is exactly why I wore such outfits.
“Oh go fuck yourself Kate,” I responded, fed up with her and her
attitude.
“Well at least everyone in school doesn’t call me a slut,” she came back,
crossing her arms in defiance.
“So what?” I replied, “That’s better than being called the class bitch.”
Our little debate probably would have gotten quite heated had not Tammy
come up the stairs, a backpack hanging over one shoulder and her purse in
her other hand.
“Don’t tell me... are you two going at it again?” she sighed, dropping
her pack to the floor.
“You’re going to be just like her someday, aren’t you?” Kate practically
spat at her younger sister and then marched back to their bedroom. I
could only imagine some of the fights they must have had being forced to
sleep with each other in the same room!
I gave Kate a hug and she giggled a little at me. “Did mom see you yet?”
I nodded and she giggled again. “I bet you really pissed her off. I
hope she still lets me come over.”
We quickly learned that answer as our moms My aunt’s face was all red
and I would have loved to have known her blood pressure about now. My
mom just look amused. That’s what was so cool about my mom. My aunt
could yell at her and call her names all day and it didn’t faze her a
bit. If anything, even though she wouldn’t admit it, I knew she secretly
liked it when I dressed up for my aunt.
My aunt purposely avoided looking at me and addressed her youngest
daughter. “I suppose you can spend the night but you had better behave
and call me before you go to bed, you hear me young lady?”
Tammy knew her mom well enough not to say anything stupid at this point.
She just nodded again and picked up her case to leave.
“Hey, don't I get a hug?” her mom reminded her. Tammy looked a little
embarrassed but she did as she was told, hugging her mom and then we all
headed back to the door. I was about to say something when my mom jabbed
me in the side again. OK, message received, shut up Kelly!
As we went back to the car, Rick was watching us from the garage. I
could only imagine the thoughts going through his deviant mind. They
would have REALLY been wild had he known our plans for Tammy that night!
“So mom, did you and Aunt Shari have a nice talk?” I asked innocently as
we headed back to our place.
“Well, I think SHE did all the talking,” my mom replied, “And young lady,
PLEASE don’t wear that outfit back there again, OK?”
I smiled and Tammy was giggling in the back seat. My mom looked in the
rear view mirror to see her and called back to her. “And what’s so funny
back there anyway?”
Tammy giggled again and then said, “You should have heard what my mom
said to me after you called and asked me to stay over. It was so funny!”
She didn’t elaborate, nor did she need to. Both my mom and I had pretty
good ideas what must have transpired. She was probably read the riot act
about behaving herself and not going out anywhere with her slutty cousin.
Well, I bet she had no idea what I REALLY had in store for her daughter,
and we didn’t need to go out to do it.
Chapter 3 – Getting Started in the Hot Tub
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It was only a short while and we were back home and I led her to my room
to change into something more comfortable. Tammy, though, had other
ideas.
“Hey Kelly, can we go in the hot tub first?” she asked, her eyes bright
and a big smile on her face.
I didn’t see any reason why not so we just stripped and grabbed some
towels from the hallway closet and headed downstairs to the hot tub.
This was one of the few times I ran through the house naked – between my
bedroom and the hot tub. It didn’t make any sense to put on anything
just to take it off less than a minute later. So far as I knew I’d
always used the hot tub nude unless we had company over. It was just one
of those things we did as a family, not meant to be sexual.
Of course, that didn’t mean the tub wasn't ever used for sex. Indeed,
the first time I ever saw my parents making love was looking down from my
bedroom window onto the deck and seeing them in the tub together. After
I started having sex with my dad, that opened new doors as well. When my
friends came over, most of them enjoyed being nude too – although they
stayed dressed when my dad was home. More than a few boys I dated got
to spend some time with me in our tub as well. The look on their faces
when I just stripped and hopped in was priceless!
I remembered when Tammy and her family would visit and we would all use
the tub (in our suits, of course). When Tammy got to be around twelve or
so and started to fill out in all the right places, I would reach under
the foam and feel my dad’s erection under the water. He use to get SO
horny when she ran around in her swim suit, even it is was rather
conservative because of her mother.
Tammy helped me pull the cover off and I started up the jets. The water
was hot and even thought the sun was out and it was a hot day, it still
felt good to climb in and feel your skin tingle from the heat of the
water. I slowly lowered myself in as Tammy did the same. I couldn’t
help but notice she was developing into quit the looker! Her boobs were
definitely filling out, maybe a solid B cup by now. She was a little
heavier maybe than she should be but not fat by any means. She had wide
tans lines from the conservative two piece suit her mom made her wear.
Actually, I was amazed she ever let her wear THAT as until the past year
or so all she could wear were one-piece suits.
“Wow, it’s so hot!” she exclaimed as the water went over her chest and up
to her neck. Indeed, it did feel a little hotter than usual but that was
probably because we were already so warm from the sun before we got in.
I felt the jets striking me from all sides and I recalled the first time
I figured out what other things the jets were good for. We had the
standard shower massager in the bathroom (why do you think women all want
them?) but the jets did a much better job as they were more powerful and
the force of them against my pussy was absolutely delightful!
We just chatted for a while as it had been quite a while since the two of
us had been alone together. She was really curious about my boyfriend
Duane and I guess I couldn’t blame her. It had been a long time since I
had a real “boyfriend” and Duane was special. I could actually see him
proposing to me someday – and me accepting!
“So does he fuck you good?” she asked with a naughty grin, reaching over
with her foot to rub my leg.
“Oh yeah!” was all I said in response, my smile telling her more than
anything I could say.
“Does he know...,” she started to say, dragging it on as if not sure she
should be asking.
“You know better than to even ask that,” I replied, maybe a little too
sharply and then added, “Someday if and when he proposes I will. I don't
want to be like Aunt Linda.”
She knew what I was talking about. My Aunt had agreed to get married and
thought her new husband was cool with her lifestyle but soon found out he
couldn’t handle it. Their marriage lasted long enough to bring Kristi
into the household but not long enough for her to ever know her father.
When he gave her an ultimatum, stop having sex with her family or he
would leave, she handed him a suitcase. Family came first with her as it
did with me. As much as I loved Duane and dearly hoped someday we might
be married, if he wasn't ready to accept me for who I am then it would
never come to be.
“Hey... Rick’s been over here a lot lately,” she said, changing the
subject. “Who does he do the most, you or your mom?”
“You mean he doesn't brag about it when gets home?” I chuckled.
“Oh sure but I never know what to believe with him sometimes. He claims
that he just fucks you mom. Is that true?”
I nodded at her and shrugged my shoulders. “It’s OK, my mom gets a kick
out it. So what about you? Have you been a good sister lately?”
Her eyes lit up again and she smiled broadly. “Not so much him as some
of his friends. He has some really cute guys he hangs around with and
now that they know he has a sister like me, they seem to want to come
around more often. Hmmmmmm, I wonder why?”
She said that last part with such an innocent look on her face, as if she
had no idea why a bunch of guys would want to come over to fuck their
friend’s sixteen year old sister, that we both burst out laughing.
“What about your girlfriends? Anything happen there lately?” I asked.
Tammy had never really gotten into girl-girl sex, even though I was the
first one to eat her pussy. Sometimes I think she let me play with her
more to please me than her and over time, we had sort of gotten away from
it. In fact, it had been ages since the last time we played together,
maybe last Christmas?
“Nah, I like boys, you know that,” she reminded me, then looked at me
with a haughty grin and then added, “Of course, present company
excepted.”
“Get over her silly,” I said, motioning for her to move closer to me.
Tammy turned her back to me and I put my arms around her and pulled her
in tightly between my legs/ She was quite a bit smaller than me still,
even smaller than Kristi was. I felt her naked body between my legs and
then the pressure of her pushing against my pussy and felt a chill run up
my spine, even with the hot jet pumping out against it.
“Ready for a little jet action?” I asked, twisting around without waiting
for a response.
I turned so she was facing the side of the hot tub. This wasn't the
first time we’d done this and she knew the drill. She lifted her legs up
and out of the eater, draping them over the side of the tub so her crotch
was up close to the jet that was shooting out air and eater. I supported
her from behind so she wouldn’t dunk under the water and she spread her
legs apart so the jet pulsed directly against her bare pussy.
“Oh wow, that feel SO good,” she sighed as I felt her relax and fall back
into my arms, trusting me to hold her up.
I had my arms around her, my knees resting on the bottom of the tub,
barely enough to keep my own head out of the water. Her arms were
stretched out to her sides, floating in the water as she relaxed even
more, letting the water shoot out against her hot little pussy and taking
in every sensation.
“Oh Kelly... it feel so good against me like that.”
She shifted herself slightly so her crotch was up even closer to the jet.
I let her rest yup against my chest as I reached down lower, trying to
stretch my arm out to get to her pussy. I could feel the turbulence
against the backs of my fingers as I touched her clit and felt her jump
against me. She didn't say anything, just moaned as she let my finger
assist the water in stimulating her pussy.
“Well I see you two didn't waste any time going at it!” my mom exclaimed
as she came out on the porch to see what we were doing, “Your dad just
called, he’s on his way home. Don't worry, I didn’t tell him a thing
about Tammy being here.”
I didn't know if Tammy heard her or not because as she spoke, Tammy was
moaning and stretching out as I felt her start to shiver in my arms. She
certainly wasn't cold which meant she was about to cum or was cumming.
She must have inherited the same family Gene as me – quick to orgasm!
Her hips were bucking now, like she was trying to fuck the stream of
water that was shooting out against her pussy. My fingers were rubbing
her clit as quickly as I could as she started to gasp and moan, like she
was running out of air. Finally, her knees straightened out in one quick
jerk, almost throwing me backwards and causing me to come close to
letting her slide down into the water.
“Oh my god!” she moaned loudly.
My mom was standing right in front of her, smiling as she watched her
niece enjoying herself. Too bad he own mother wasn’t so understanding.
I suppose to her enjoying yourself like this would have been a sin.
Somehow I just can’t buy it that God would create us with the capacity to
enjoy such pleasure and NOT want us to use it!
“Damn, that was quick,” my mom observed, her eyebrows lifting, “Someone
must have been pretty horny, eh?”
By now Tammy must have returned from where ever she had gone during her
orgasm, at least enough to comprehend what my mother had just said,
because she answered back saying, “Well, it’s not I didn’t have some
help!”
I grinned at my mom and shrugged, as if it was all in a day’s work.
Tammy [pulled her ;legs back in and sat next to me in the tub with my arm
around her and her head against my shoulder, resting after her quick
orgasm.
“Wow, I really needed that,” she sighed, still breathing hard. “I wish
we had a hot tub!”
“Yeah but you have a great pool which I wish we had!” I countered.
Funny how we always want what someone else has. Actually, on a hot day
like today I would have loved to have gone for a swim in their pool.
With her mom home we certainly wouldn’t have been able to have fun and
swimming naked would have been totally out of the question. A few times
I had teased Rick by reaching in his swim suit and tugging on his cock
when his mom wasn’t looking which on the one hand, he loved it but on the
other hand, was mortified that his mom would see us.
“Your turn now,” she declared after a while, looking up at me with a
grin.
Actually, I had something else I wanted between my legs besides a stream
of hot frothy water. I moved to the other side of the rub and put my
arms out to my side, supporting myself on the upper edges of the tub. I
then used my position as leverage to lift my lower body up to the surface
of the water, my pussy just breaking the surface as the water seemed to
boil all around it. Tammy knew what I wanted and she grinned as she
moved in between my legs.
“It’s been a long time,” she said softly, barely audible over the noise
of the pumps.
She was looking at my pussy, as if mesmerized by the sight of it.
:Lifting my legs over her shoulders, it allowed me to raise my crotch up
and out of the eater for her to get to my pussy without having to dunk
her head under water.
“Eat my pussy Tammy,” I encouraged her, my heart racing as I watched her
slowly lower her head between my legs.
Tammy’s little hands reached under and grabbed my ass, helping me to keep
it up high and free from the water. My mom moved around the tub until
she was behind me so she could get a better view. I wished I could see
her, to see how she was reacting to watching her niece as she started to
lick her daughter’s pussy. No matter, it felt wonderful!
Since I’d been the one to teach Tammy about licking pussy, she knew
exactly what to do to get me off. She knew just how to run her tongue
around my clit in tight little circles, teasing it before taking it
lightly between her teeth and tugging on it. I loved the way she put her
finger in me, first one and then two and finally three, pushing them in
and then stroking them in and out of me like a dick. Her tongue pressed
up against my clit, licking me like a dog, driving me crazy.
“Oh yeah... right there,” I moaned as she hit the perfect spot, making me
jump with pleasure, goose bumps rising all over me despite the hot water
surrounding me.
My pussy felt stuffed with her fingers and I closed my eyes as I felt my
own orgasm starting to rise within me, like a rapidly approaching storm
as the sky filled and the thunder began, only this was my blood pounding
in my ears.
“YES! Make me cum Tammy,” I cried out, arching my back and driving my
pussy into her face.
It felt so wonderful, like every pore of my body was screaming out in
pleasure. Damn she knew exactly how to lick me, just how to touch me,
perfect in every way. I tried to open my eyes but it was like everything
was blurry and the tears started to flow from my eyes as I literally
cried because I was feeling so good.
Chapter 4 – My Dad Gets Home
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“Whoa! What do we have here?” I heard a deep voice somewhere in the back
of my mind.“
Slowly it registered with me – my dad was home!. I blinked and tried to
focus on the fuzzy image in front of me. Gradually he came into view and
I saw my dad standing there in his dress suit, smiling as he watched his
niece eating out his daughter and bringing her to an orgasm. It must
have been a pleasant surprise to come home to!
“Hi daddy!” I greeted him. Tammy’s eyes widened and she turned to see
her uncle watching her. She too grinned and greeted him, as if this was
the most natural position in the world for her uncle to see her in.
“Hey Uncle John! Are you going to join us?” she said, a naughty grin on
her face. Really, was she expecting him to say no?
My mom went over and gave him a kiss, patting him on the crotch lightly.
“I need to get dinner ready,” she informed us all. Then she turned to my
dad and wagged her finger at him. “Now have fun dear, but don't you dare
get that suit wet, I just had it cleaned!”
My dad grinned but at the same time, I could see he was a little puzzled.
Not that he minded seeing the two of us in the tub, but he had to be
wondering what the occasion was. It had been ages since Tammy had been
over and naked in the hot tub with him. As he undressed, carefully
laying his suit out on the table far away from the tub, I filled him in
on the details.
“So she’s staying the night?” he asked, almost as if he couldn’t believe
it was possible. I nodded and he shook his head as if he was dreaming
and about to wake up. “How in the world did you ever convince her mom to
go along with this?”
I told him about how so far as my Aunt Shari was concerned, there were a
number of girls her tonight for a sleepover as she would have never
approved of her spending the night alone with us, or should I say me. I
knew she didn’t have a clue that my dad was fucking her daughter but that
didn't mean she trusted me.
Tammy and I spread apart, both of us sitting on one side with room for my
dad to squeeze in between us. It must have felt good for him to feel the
naked bodies of two girls against him, one on each side. As he dropped
in, I saw his dick was still flaccid and I knew he was going to need some
work to get going. It shouldn’t take much to correct the situation, not
under the circumstances. It seemed Tammy had the same thoughts as me as
when I reached for his crotch under the water, her had was already in
place, gripping his dick in her little hand.
“Now girls, don't fight over it,” he teased us, clearly enjoying the
attention.
In my mind, I was just going to stroke his dick with my hand for a while
to get him hard but Tammy was apparently less patient than me. She slid
off the seat, drew in a deep breath, and then quickly dunked her head
under the eater. From the gasp and then the groans that started to come
from my dad, there was little doubt where her mouth was at or what she
was doing with it. A few second later, she was up for air and then back
down again.
“Feel good dad”? I asked Tammy sucked his dick under the water.
My dad groaned as she must have hit a sensitive spot and then he tried to
answer, “You knew the answer to that, she looked to be doing quite the
job on your earlier as I recall.”
Indeed she had, and my pussy still was feeling the residual effects of
her incredible pussy eating skills. It was hard to believe she had never
done another girl! This time when her head bobbed up, I was ready and I
quickly dunked my head under the water to help her out. His dick was
starting to harden, not yet at full mast but getting there. The bromine
taste of the water was sort of yucky but the feel of his dick in my mouth
more than compensated. I still was somewhat out of breath so I couldn’t
stay under for long before tag teaming with Tammy who was ready the
moment I appeared above the water. “Here, let me get up,” he offered,
seeing how exhausted we were becoming.
My dad pulled himself back and up until he was sitting on the edge of the
hot tub, his hard dick now at the perfect level to be sucked and played
with. His pubic hair was wet and matted down, making his dick look even
longer than usual. I let Tammy have the first shot at him and she went
to town, hungrily sucking his dick like a kid with a new popsicle. For
as girl who preferred boys her age, she certainly didn't seem to be
hesitant about sucking off her uncle who was almost three times her age!
I wondered if it was because he was her uncle or my dad that got her off
the most. So far as I knew, besides her own father my dad was the only
man who could legally drink that she had sex with so there had to be
something special about it for her.
I couldn’t just sit there and watch my youngest cousin sucking my dad’s
dick and do nothing so I started to play with myself under the water,
rubbing my clit and boobs as the two of them enjoyed one another. I
doubt anyone could have been in my position and NOT masturbated, I don't
care whether they claim they never do or not. I quickly got myself off
again as my dad just sat there with his head stretched back, his eyes
rolling in their sockets as she got him closer and closer to cumming.
Heck, I bet she could have sat back and read the dictionary and he would
have cum sooner or later, just from the site of her cute naked body
between his legs.
“Suck it just like that,” he groaned, grabbing her head and holding it
one particular spot where it must have felt extra special for him.
My dad groaned again and then I saw his hips buck and Tammy choked and
gagged slightly as he began to pump his cum into her mouth. Damn,
everyone was cumming fast the first time tonight. My dad was usually
pretty good at controlling himself. I think he just wanted to cum in her
mouth as quickly as he could to get things started.
When he finished Tammy leaned back and like a good little slut that I
taught her to be, she opened her mouth to show off the load of cum she
had just taken. She then closed her mouth and with an exaggerated gulp,
swallowed it cleanly and then opened her mouth again, like a hospital
patient proving she had swallowed all of her pills. God she looked so
hot, like a little cumslut with just a tiny bit of his cum leaking out
the cornier of her mouth and down her chin. Yep, I was proud of my star
pupil!
Chapter 5 – Overnight
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“Well, that’s what I call good timing!” my mom declared as she came out
just in time to see Tammy sticking out her tongue to show his cum was all
I her stomach, “Supper is ready, that is if Tammy is still hungry after
that big load!”
We all laughed, especially Tammy as she wiped the cum off her chin and
then licking it off her hand while my dad watched. What a girl, getting
every drop without wasting any. My mom brought dinner out on the deck so
we wouldn't get things wet in the house. It felt a little odd eating
nude but under the circumstances, what choice did we have without running
all the way back to my room while my mom had supper waiting for us? Now
that we had a few moments to relax, my dad was curious. “So what’s the
story, anyway?” he asked my mom, “What’s going on?”
My mom explained out plans for the evening and as soon as she mentioned
Tammy sleeping over, my dad’s eyes widened and he looked like a little
boy who had been told he was getting a new bike.
“Really, the entire night?” he asked incredulously, as if he wasn’t sure
he had heard her correctly.
“Yep, ALL night.” Tammy chimed in, her face lit up and her eyes
sparkling.
I knew what was probably killing him to ask but he was too much a
gentleman to ask it so I answered it without making him say the words.
“And YES daddy, she’s all yours tonight. Mom and I will sleep on my
bed.”
“Really?” he seemed like he couldn’t believe what I had said.
For him he must have thought he had died and gone to heaven. Actually,
this was the first time Tammy had heard our plans for the entire evening
but she didn't seem bothered. If anyone felt any sort of disappointment,
it was probably me as I would have loved to have joined them in bed. I
am sure my dad would have agreed had I mentioned it but I also knew this
was one of those very rare opportunities that might not be available to
him again for a long time, if ever. What man wouldn’t want to spend the
entire night with a nubile, cute, sixteen year old slut?
There wasn't much to clean up after supper as my mom has used paper
plates and cups as well as plastic utensils. I sort of wondered what my
dad would do, stay down and maybe watch TV and play around a little or go
right for the jugular? Like it was a question at all! No sooner than we
were done with dinner than my dad grabbed Tammy’s hand, their eyes met
and they were gone, headed straight for his bedroom. I had little doubt
that was the last time we would see them until morning, at least see them
and be able to converse with them. I turned to my mom and grinned.
“Well mom, I guess it’s just me and you tonight!”
My mom kissed me and her hands moved to my breasts and she squeezed them
lightly. “Is that really so bad?” she said in a sultry voice. “Why do
you think I wanted so bad for this to happen with your dad and Tammy?”
Now THAT I hadn’t expected! Actually, we DID watch TV a while and hared
a bottle of wine before we slipped off to bed – in my room which meant we
had to squeeze onto the double bed, as if THAT was a problem.
Before we went to bed, though, we took a peek into my parents’ bedroom to
see who things were going. My mom had lit some candles for them earlier
and it was the only light making the room dim and hard to see. What we
COULD see, thought was beautiful. Tammy was on her hands and knees,
facing the head of the bed while my dad was plowing into her pussy from
behind, driving her forward with each stroke. Tammy would moan and cry
out each time as my dad groaned himself as he pumped his little niece’s
pussy. My mom pinched me playfully on the butt, reminding me we should
let them have their privacy.
One thing about Tammy, she was a screamer. Later, as my mom and I
enjoyed each other in my bed, a number of times we would hear Tammy cry
out as she either came or something happened that set her off. My mom
and I spent a beautiful evening together, made even better by the sounds
of what could have easily been mistaken for a porn movie playing on their
DVD player. My mom and I feel asleep before they were finished and when
I finally awoke early the next morning, my mom was already out of bed and
the room next door was mercifully quiet.
I got out of bed, pulled a T-shirt over my head, and headed downstairs.
On my way down, I peeked into the room next door where I say my dad and
Tammy still in bed, both on their sides in a spoon position with my dad’s
arms around her, pulling her nude body in tight against him. She looked
so much smaller than him, like a child in his arms.
Downstairs my mom was in a light satin robe, fixing breakfast. It was
just milk, cereal and donuts, nothing too fancy. I was about to ask her
if I should wake them up when we both grinned at the sound of Tammy
crying out again.
“I guess your dad didn’t get enough last night,” my mom observed
ruefully. Then she grinned at me and said, “I didn't realize Tammy was
such a screamer.”
It was at least another half hour before the two of them made their way
downstairs. Both of them were flush and Tammy still had some cum in her
hair and on the side of her face. Neither my mom or I said anything but
we both looked at each other and I knew we each had seen the mess and
that we would have to make sure she was cleaned up well before taking her
back home.
“Well, did you two have fun last night?” my mom asked innocently, as if
they had gone to a carnival or something and not just fucked the lights
out of each other.
My dad looked at Tammy who just gazed up at him and smiled. No further
words were needed!
THE END