Subject: Taking My Niece to Church
Story Codes: MF Mf Ff incest father daughter uncle niece
Diary Date: October 25, 2015
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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Maybe someday I'll finally learn to never say never! For years I've
watched my husband and father practically salivating over my young niece
while all the while assuming that they'd NEVER be able to actually act
out their adulterous fantasies. Well, wouldn't you just know it...
barely a week ago I was totally stunned to discover that yet again I was
totally wrong about something I'd been so sure of until it happened.
Granted, my husband didn't get to be her first, but he finally got to
fuck Katlyn! Afterwards she teased my dad about it on FaceTime so of
course he was all the more anxious to get her (to put it mildly). I'm
sure it won't be surprise to anyone that I already had a plan which I
thought would work out pretty well for all of us.
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 - Never Say Never
Chapter 2 - Saturday Night Sleepover
Chapter 3 - Updating Our Sunday Morning Tradition
Chapter 4 - Church
Chapter 1 - Never Say Never
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"Whenever I think I'm right I'm usually wrong, but whenever I think I'm
wrong I'm ALWAYS right."
I've got no idea who said this first or if I'm even quoting them
accurately, but my point being that the essence of this pearl of wisdom
has been especially true for me. Like so many times in my life I've been
so totally certain about something only to find out I'd been completely
wrong all along. At the same time whenever I've had a gut feeling that I
was doing something wrong it seems that it actually did turn out to BE
wrong (meaning I was right if you follow the logic). So you'd think I'd
learn my lesson after enough times but as my parents have always claimed,
I can be a little stubborn at times.
OK... so that said, for years if there was one thing I was 100% sure of
it was that my niece Katlyn would NEVER join the inner family circle
where incest is practiced. For my mom's side of the family that pretty
much includes everyone whereas for my dad's side it's less than half but
in all fairness that's mainly because her extended family is a lot
smaller than my dad's. He side also has the "advantage" in that incest
has more or less been a family tradition since my mom lost her virginity
to her dad back when she was fourteen (soon to be followed by her twelve
year-old sister Linda). In contrast, my dad's side is totally opposite
in that until he fell under the influence of my mom, my dad never even
considered incest outside of the typical male fantasy realm. Still, once
he got on board things spread out to include both of his brothers and a
few of his nieces and nephews. That still leaves out a large part of the
folks who gather at our family reunions so it's not like you could call
it a true family practice. Indeed, both my aunts on my dad's side would
likely call the police if they had any idea what was happening behind
their backs - sometimes quite literally.
Besides my aunts, one of the "outsiders" has been Katlyn, the
granddaughter of my dad's older brother - AKA my Uncle Paul. Technically
I guess that makes her my second cousin but we've been so close from day
one that she's always called me Aunt Kelly - which I find to be rather
cute. Along those same lines, after I married Steve she started calling
him Uncle Steve, sort of the same way she refers to my dad as her Uncle
John. I suppose some people might wonder about it at times but it's just
something that's become common practice and everyone in our family goes
along with it.
Interestingly, my Uncle Paul has a bit of history with my mom that
started long before my dad married her. Actually I didn't even know
until years after my dad started fucking me that Uncle Paul and my mom's
history went back to her high school days. Unbeknown to me (and my dad
as it turned out) their sexual relationship had continued on a low key
basis over the years since graduation and both marriages. I only learned
about it the day he first approached me for sex. As you might imagine I
was quite surprised at the time but it wasn't like I complained under the
circumstances. Yet even though he was fucking his brother's daughter and
knew my dad was fucking me too, I never once heard Uncle Paul even
mention a thing about wanting to have sex with his own daughter, let
alone his granddaughter.
All this isn't really not so surprising when you think about it. Despite
what the porn industry would have us all believe, it's really not that
easy to get something like incest started when you don't have the
family's support. Even then it's not like everyone has the desire, which
seemed to be the case with my Uncle Paul. Like many men I've been with,
fucking someone else's daughter is just fine but when it comes to their
own... hell no! Oh sure maybe as a fantasy but not in real life when push
comes to shove.
Over the years I've watched Katlyn grow and mature from a cute young girl
to now being quite the sexy teenager. Knowing my dad's pedophile
tendencies, it didn't surprise me when he started masturbating to photos
he took of her at family gatherings, especially in her little swim suits,
short outfits and summer dresses. It goes without saying that many of
the shots he took weren't shared on FaceBook! I suppose some people
might think it a little creepy to see their father jerking off to a photo
of a cute six year-old in a bikini but it never really bothered me. My
dad, like most men, was a frequent masturbator and besides, it wasn't
like he was actually DOING anything with her. Besides, my personal
philosophy has always been that when it comes to sex, ANYTHING is OK so
long as it's just a fantasy. It's what you DO that counts.
Of course my mom was well aware of my dad's underage fetishes - it's not
like he tried to hide his kiddy-porn stash. She was (as still is)
adamantly opposed to underage sex as a rule general but she has different
rules that she applies if it involves incest. Still, knowing the
problems that would undoubtedly occur if he ever tried anything with
Katlyn given the lack of support from her own mother, my mom kept a close
eye on my dad as his sometimes not-so-hidden lust for her grew over the
years (you understand what I mean by "grow" of course).
Being we were so close I wanted Katlyn to have a part in my wedding.
Since being twelve made her too old to be the flower girl I asked her to
be a bridesmaid. Just to help things out I also asked her mom to be one
as well which everyone thought was really special when they saw the two
of them standing in the line at my wedding. One of the people who REALLY
thought it was special was my new husband. Whether I was just blinded by
my incredible love for him or just ridiculously naive, during our dating
days I hadn't recognized Steve's attraction to young girls. Oh sure I
saw him looking at a cute preteen but then what guy doesn't? I've
learned over the years after chatting with thousands of men that just
about ALL men are drawn to tweens and preteens to some degree or another.
I remember vividly how infatuated Steve had been with Katlyn in her pink
bridesmaid dress. Later during the reception he confided in me his
fantasy would be to take her and her mom into the photo booth for some
REALLY naughty wedding memories!
Katlyn was now fifteen, having grown even taller than me and was looking
positively incredible! It's amazing how much she has changed just in the
past couple of years. In fact, to be perfectly honest I was a little
jealous of her in that when I was fifteen some people thought I was
twelve whereas Katlyn had people asking her what college she attended.
OMG, both my dad and Steve would get so horny whenever she was around!
Sometimes they would get carried away and try to steal a quick
"accidental" feel of her cute little butt or growing boobs, especially in
the hot tub or swimming pool, but she never seemed to take notice.
Personally I could relate to that as I remembered having men staring at
me all the time when I was at the pool as a teenager. After a while most
girls just accept it and stop worrying about it. If anything, I'd try to
tease them and see how hard I could make them, something I noticed Katlyn
seemed to be doing at times as well!
Despite the growing temptation, both my dad and husband had dutifully
kept their desires in hand (literally at times) until last week another
of my firm assumptions fell when my husband got to finally fuck Katlyn.
(If you want all the details please go read my diary entry for October
17th, 2015.) The day ended with Katlyn FaceTiming with my dad,
masturbating for him and teasingly offering herself to him - in every way
mentionable (and unmentionable). I was thrilled, not to mention a bit in
we, at how quickly my little niece picked up on the concept of Christian
submission!
Needless to say my dad was more than anxious (a LOT more in fact) to take
Katlyn up on her offer. The only problem was the logistics - how was I
going to arrange a time and location for them to meet? It's not like it
was normal practice for her to go to his house without her parents nor
could he just pick her up and take her to a hotel room.
At the same time, my husband was just as anxious for a second go at
Katlyn. I guess who could blame him? Heck, I'd even masturbated myself
several times in the past week recalling the intense memories of her
beautiful nude teenage body pressing against mine, her wet lips locked on
my boobs as I stroked my fingers over her warm naked body. OMG, the
taste of her pussy after my husband had filled her with his cum has been
so incredibly erotic that I couldn't wait for a second helping as well!
Since it would be quite awkward to arrange a date with Katlyn and my dad,
I wracked my brain to come up with some other ideas. One thing I had
going for me was that being Katlyn and I had been so close over the
years, nobody ever questioned the two of us getting together. Indeed, I
often would pick her up for lunch or shopping trips. Especially now that
I had two daughters, asking her to drop by to help out with them wasn't
something anyone even thought twice about. Perhaps I was being overly
cautious but as anxious as I was to make the arrangements, at the same
time I knew full well that if I botched things up then our entire family
would likely be torn apart - at best.
As it seems so often the case whenever I faced a dilemma, my dad was
there helping me come up with the perfect solution, even if he hadn't
realized it at the time. It was the very next morning after our little
adventure with Katlyn and I was over at my dad's house for our
traditional Sunday morning tryst prior to us heading off to church. For
years we'd maintained this father-daughter bonding tradition, missing out
only when he was out of town on business or some other major event or
plague interfered. I suppose it shouldn't have come as any surprise that
he didn't waste any time getting to his favorite subject - Katlyn.
"Damn Kelly, I don't know how the hell you pulled it off but WOW!, THAT
was the most intense FaceTime I've ever shared!" he sighed as he quickly
hoisted me up on top of the kitchen counter and spread my legs apart. As
usual I wasn't wearing panties under my skirt as it would've just been a
waste of time. It was sort of funny how my dad and husband differed in
that aspect. Of course Steve loved me to be nude as much as possible but
when I was dressed he thought it was sexier for me to wear revealing
panties and thongs than go commando. On the flip side, my dad would have
me remain bottomless 24/7 which is why I'd been that way 90% of the time
when I was living at home! I guess that sort of explains why even today
I'm usually commando any time I'm home.
"Well you certainly LOOKED like you were enjoying it," I gasped as he
quickly plunged his already stiff dick inside of me without even touching
me first. Fortunately I'd anticipated his desires - after submitting to
someone for over fourteen years you tend to anticipate such things, and
had masturbated during the drive over so I was more than wet enough to
allow him to penetrate me without any problems. "I think she was a
little surprised to see you jerking off, not to mention cumming all over
the place. Dang dad, you were quite a mess!"
My dad just grunted as he thrust his incestuous erection even deeper
inside of his daughter's welcoming pussy. I leaned back against the
cupboard, supporting myself with both hands to the side of me as he put
his hands under my bare thighs and lifted me up and pulled me into his
groin. Oh god I loved the feel of his thick pubic hair as it rubbed like
a soft brush against my crotch! Closing my eyes, I concentrated on
nothing but his dick inside of me as my father fucked me like a man
possessed.
How would you explain the difference between red and blue to someone who
has been blind from birth? Well, unless I'm talking to someone else who
has done it, it's a perfect analogy for the problem I face whenever I try
to explain the difference between enjoying sex with my dad and any other
man. There are simply no words for something that can never be
adequately described, only experienced. As I closed my eyes and
submitted my body completely to my father without reservation, it was
like I was glowing from something emerging from deep inside of me.
Indeed, something WAS deep inside of me, the very source of the feelings
and emotions that swelled and then burst within me in a series of
orgasms.
Indeed, this was no ordinary man fucking me. The hard dick now inside of
me didn't belong to just any ol' horny guy at a party, a lusting cheating
husband, or even the man I love most in the world - my husband. The fact
is that ANY of these other guys could be replaced with a hundred others.
Yes, as sacrilegious as it may sound, even my husband was technically
replaceable (technically in that I'd never even want to consider such a
reality). In all the world there is only ONE man who can claim to be my
father and at this very moment that man was pumping his incestuous cock
in and out of his daughter's most precious gift she could give him - her
body. Just as my father is unique, so too am I in that I'm the only
woman in the world he can fuck as his own flesh and blood, as his loving
daughter.
Oh god... each time I felt my father thrust deep inside of me I wanted to
cry out with joy and ecstasy. Each time he pulled back, threatening to
leave me empty and unfulfilled I wanted to pull him back in with my bare
legs that I'd wrapped around him, locking my ankles so he couldn't pull
out of me (yeah, like THAT was even a possibility!) I could feel my
breasts bouncing when the base of his cock pressed up and pushed firmly
into my crotch, pounding into me enough to make me shudder from the
physical expression of his love for me.
Normally I knew my dad would be thinking of nothing but me as he fucked
me, his sharp mind focused like a laser on his daughter as he mated her.
Today though was like no other. Under different circumstances I might
have been upset that his thoughts could drift to another girl as he
fucked me but who could blame him in the here and now?
"You know, I can't believe your husband beat me to her," he grunted as he
moved rhythmically in and out of me, "I've been eying that little wench
since she before she was in first grade!"
As he expressed his desires for Katlyn I just kept my eyes closed and
focused on him fucking me. He might have been fretting about another
girl, but at least it wasn't just ANY little girl. Yes indeed, my dad
HAD been keeping a close eye on her more than ten years now, getting more
and more outspoken about his lust for her as she grew older and sexier
with the passing of each year. Like how many times had I peeked into his
study only to seen him jerking off to photos he'd sneaked of her at
family gatherings - photos at angles such that he would have never dared
shared them publicly?
"Well, at least I'll get her before her father," he continued to muse.
"Oh yeah, that'll teach my brother to dilly dally. Shit, it's not like
he hasn't had plenty of opportunity. I must be told the dumb bastard a
hundred times that if he kept waiting she'd end up losing it to someone
else. Well, he can only blame himself now."
Uh oh, I had to think about that for a moment but then I understood what
he was trying to say. Guess I probably should've told him that Steve
hadn't been her first but then that could wait until later I figured.
What DID surprise me was my dad's comments about his discussions with his
older brother. Wow, had they really debated whether or not Uncle Paul
should fuck his granddaughter? I'd always assumed that incest wasn't
something my dad talked about with his older brother, at least if nothing
else not so openly about Katlyn.
"Dammit, she must have been so fuckin' tight," my father sighed as he
lifted my feet up and over his shoulders, holding me up off the counter
then by gripping my firm bare buttocks with both hands. "Oh my God, when
I was watching her jilling last week I thought I'd died and gone to
heaven!"
Of course he wasn't the only one that had been mesmerized by the sight of
a cute petite fifteen year-old rubbing her freshly fucked pussy (still
leaking my husband's sperm) while I held my phone in front of her so my
dad could watch at home. Seeing her plunge her wet fingers in and out of
her pussy as my husband's fresh cum continued to ooze out finally pushed
me to where I couldn't help myself and had no recourse other than to lick
her out for the first time.
"Well, she DID say she wanted you to fuck her," I reminded him, as if he
was ever going to forgot those words after she'd uttered them. "Why
don't you close your eyes now and pretend it's her pussy you're fucking
right now?"
My dad paused for a moment with his dick maybe three-quarters inside of
me. He smiled greedily at me and then leaned over to kiss me on the
mouth, his tongue immediately reaching out in search of mine. I've
always loved kissing my dad, even before we started having sex. Kissing
is such an intimate act - especially now when I could feel his lusting
cock buried deep inside of me. Leaning back again, he ever so slowly
pulled out of me until just the tip of his swollen head was hidden from
sight and then pushed his entire cock back inside of me yet again with
one hard fast thrust. Why I didn't scream from the sudden explosion
inside of me as my orgasm erupted I don't know - maybe it was so strong I
couldn't get my voice out?
"Kelly baby, don't take this wrong but as tight as you are - and I can't
even begin to understand how you can still be so tight after two kids and
god only knows how many men, you're never going to compete again with a
fifteen year-old teenage girl - especially with it only being her second
time."
The look of disappointment on my face must have been ever more intense
than I'd assumed as he kissed me again, even longer and more passionately
this time. "Don't worry baby girl... you're my daughter and you'll
always be the most special girl in the world to me. I'll never feel the
way I do right now with anyone else, not even Katlyn."
Oh yeah, my dad can be so sweet sometimes! I love my father and to show
him I looked him directly in the eyes and bore down on his cock with my
pussy whispering huskily, "I love you daddy. Fuck me more daddy... give
me ALL your love."
Of course by "your love" he knew well enough by now that I meant not only
his emotions but his dick and cum! Then again, isn't that all pretty
much one and the same? How could he possibly express his love in words
to match what he was "telling" me now with his erection as I felt it
filling me deep inside?
With those words of encouragement my father fucked me even more without
saying another word. Still, I couldn't help but wonder... was he
thinking about my pussy or Katlyn's? Then again did it really matter
WHAT he was imagining, so long as I was included in there somewhere? No
matter who he might be fantasizing about having sex with, in reality it
was his daughter's welcoming pussy that was the beneficiary of his lust.
"Oh God Kelly I love you!" he cried out and I knew what was coming... or
should I say cumming? Sure enough, no sooner had he uttered those words
so passionately than he rammed himself up inside of me as far as he could
and I felt him jerk as his first ejaculation spewed a rope of his cum
deep inside of me, only to be followed by a second and serval more after
that.
This was the moment I had been waiting for. This was the one moment when
my father expressed his love and respect for me in the way only he could.
Hundreds of men have fucked me but my dad was, and always will be,
someone special.
When he'd finished my dad kept his dick in me, leaning back so we could
both get a good view of his incestuous cock as it remained imbedded in
me, sort of like a finger in the dike holding back the sea - the sea of
sperm that he'd just emptied deep inside of me.
"You know, I don't think I'll EVER grow tired of looking at this," he
said softly. He was referring, of course, to the sight of his dick
joined with his daughter's bare pussy. Yep, it was a view I also could
never get enough of and so I leaned forward a little to get a better
perspective. It never ceases to amaze me when I try to relate what I'm
seeing to what I'm feeling - to comprehend that the thing inside of me
making me feel so sexy and hot was the very same dick I could see
disappearing from view.
"Wait a second daddy," I urged him as he started to pull out of me. I
reached over and grabbed a dish towel from by the sink. "OK, I'm ready!"
My dad quickly popped his dick out of my pussy (yes, it literally DID
make popping sound, sort of like a cork from a wine bottle) and as I
expected it was like opening the floodgates as his sperm almost
immediately began to drain out of me. Well, this certainly wasn't my
first rodeo so I was prepared. I quickly pushed the dish towel tightly
into my crotch to soak up the tidal wave of cum and pussy juices that
followed before it could make a mess of the kitchen counter and floor.
"Now don't forget to wash it this time before you try doing dishes," I
teased him. OK, so I was being a little snarky maybe but I was never
going to let him forget about the last time! My aunt had been more than
a little annoyed when she started drying the dishes only to realize what
was soaked into the towel, LOL.
"Do you have a hankie, daddy?" I asked. Duh, of course he did, he was
just waiting for me to ask as I usually did sooner or later. The reason
I asked was that his handkerchief was a whole lot less conspicuous than a
kitchen dish towel should I need a repeat performance in church later.
Always best to be prepared... Too bad I had to learn this lesson the
hard way but then what else do those old ladies at church have to worry
about?
As usual we were running late so he quickly pulled up his slacks and
rearranged himself as I tugged down on my skirt hem and checked myself
out, taking special care to ensure that none of his cum had dripped onto
the back of my skirt. Of course the one time I'd forgotten to check was
the one time a big wet splotch appeared. It wouldn't have been so bad
except I was sure everybody knew exactly what it was but if so, then they
must have assumed it was my husband's. I mean like who would think it
was there because my dad had just fucked me, especially the old folks at
church?
Less than twenty minutes later I was seated in church next to my dad, my
pussy still tingled with the afterglow of my dad's dick filling it. Wow,
I was suddenly so horny that it took just about all my willpower to keep
from pulling up my skirt and plunging my fingers inside of me! I looked
around and saw a number of girls around that looked to be about Katlyn's
age. Hmmmmmm, were any of them were fucking their dad's or other men in
their family? As naughty as that sounded, actually I would've been quite
surprised had the answer been anything but none! As much as I truly
believe incest is more commonplace than most people realize, at the same
time I don't think it's THAT common.
As I sat there thinking, I thought about how it was too bad that Katlyn
and her family hadn't chosen today to visit our church. Even though they
had a really nice home church they often would come to ours to visit.
Then again maybe it was a good thing after all she wasn't there as I
think my dad might have blown another load without even touching himself
had she been in sight right about now! As it was I couldn't help but
notice he was keeping a hymnal on his lap which just happened to hide
whatever was going on in his crotch.
It was maybe half-way through the sermon and I was daydreaming about how
good Katlyn's pussy had tasted when it hit me. Of course! It was so
simple that why I hadn't figured it out sooner was a mystery - must be
slipping in my old age! Sometimes the most simple solution is the best
and I'd call this one almost elegant in that I figured it would make
everyone happy by the time it was over - my husband, father and even me!
Chapter 2 - Saturday Night Sleepover
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Arranging for Katlyn to sleep over was a piece of cake. I simply called
her mom and explained that Steve and I had been planning a date night but
our regular babysitter had bailed at the last moment. Would she mind if
Katlyn filled in? Since we'd most likely be out pretty late I offered
that it would be easier for everyone if she just spent the night at our
place, promising we'd bring her home after church services the next day.
Of course Aunt Ginny was more than supportive - I mean why wouldn't she
be? So far as I knew there was no reason why she would ever begin to
even suspect my ulterior motives. I was positive she had idea her
husband had ever fucked me and as for Katlyn, best as I knew she wasn't
even aware her daughter wasn't a virgin anymore. Lord help me if I'm
ever so clueless when my daughters are old enough to start dating! All I
can hope is that they'll do the same as I did after my first time by
coming straight home and telling their mother all the details! Then
again, it had better NOT be their first time or my husband wouldn't have
been doing his duty as their father.
Of course the REAL agenda for the evening was just a little different
than what I'd told my aunt. Surprise! Steve and I had no plans to go
anywhere. Fortunately his mom was always more than willing to watch over
her granddaughters whenever possible so asking her to take them for the
night was a piece of cake. Dropping them off was also an opportunity for
a little mom-son time. Now that my husband and mother-in-law had stopped
hiding their extracurricular activities - and even allowed me to watch, I
found myself looking forward more and more to our trips to her house!
Another benefit of Steve's mom taking the girls for the night was that
she lived not all that far from where Katlyn's family lived so it worked
out perfectly.
Steve stayed in the pickup while I went in to get Katlyn and say a brief
hello to her parents. As it turned out my Aunt Ginny and Uncle Bill were
both home. As always, my Uncle Bill gave me the once-over. Even though
we'd done it a couple of times so far it wasn't like we had anything
special going on between us. Even so I still enjoy the tingling feeling
I get whenever I see the way he looks at me while his wife stood right
there, totally oblivious. Yet as much as I enjoyed sneaking behind a
wife's back to have sex with her husband, in this particular case I
actually wish she knew as it would have made so many things so much
easier. Oh well, can't have everything, right?
Katlyn made her appearance shortly after I entered, rolling a small pink
suitcase behind her along with her backpack.
"Hey Katlyn, you DO know it's for just one night," her father teased her.
Aunt Ginny smacked him playfully in the shoulder saying, "Now dad, girls
need a lot more than boys do and don't forget, she's going to church with
them in the morning so she has to have all her makeup and such."
"Oh sure, heaven forbid she forget the war paint!" Uncle Bill chuckled
but the three of us girls just ignored him. Men can be so clueless at
times! Then again, I wouldn't want it any other way as overall I think
that works to our advantage.
"Oh honey, don't you think you're going to be cold in that outfit?" her
mom asked her worriedly, "I hate to be the one to tell you but summer's
over."
My aunt was referring to the denim cutoffs and tight cami Katlyn was
wearing. Surprisingly neither she nor my uncle made any mention of how
high cut the shorts were - to the point of the bottom of her cute little
bum was hanging out. Not to mention the cami looked about two sizes too
small, hugging her like it was painted on and eliminating any questions
as to whether or not she was wearing a bra - not that the way her nipples
were plainly poking through didn't already make it plain to see that she
wasn't.
Then again it wasn't all that surprising in that Katlyn had always been
allowed to wear pretty much anything, although not quite as risqu as the
outfits my mom use to buy for me to wear. At least she wasn't threatened
with the third degree my mom use to receive from my onerous Aunt Shari
who couldn't believe any mother would allow her daughter to dress the way
I did. If anything though I think it just caused my mom to dress me all
the sluttier whenever our families were getting together.
"Oh mom, quite worrying... I'll be just fine," she huffed rolling her
eyes and looking every bit the part of an exasperated fifteen year-old
teenager.
"Well, at least I certainly HOPE you're not planning on wearing that to
church," her mom continued as if she never even heard her daughter's
protests. What is it about moms anyways? Dad's never complain about
what their daughters wear, at least mine never did.
"Mom!" she blurted out over her shoulder as she dragging her bag behind
her and headed out the door.
"I swear, sometimes she can be impossible!" Aunt Ginny said to me with a
weak smile, "Oh well, she's all yours tonight to deal with."
Little did her mother know just how true that statement was!
By the time I'd said my goodbyes and made it back to Steve's pickup
truck, Katlyn had already made herself at home scrunched up tight against
my husband. I often swore that the only reason Steve hung onto this
rolling wreck was the bench front seat!
"You know you guys could at least wait until we're out of sight of the
house," I admonished them. Katlyn already had her hand rubbing over my
husband's crotch where his erection was outlined.
"Sorry Aunt Kelly," she said although her tone didn't sound too
sorrowful, "I've been thinking about this all week and just couldn't
wait."
I just shook my head in amazement. My god, what had we unleashed onto
the world when we'd opened Pandora's Box last weekend? It's not like
Katlyn had been some prudish nun beforehand - she was already quite the
accomplished tease and face it, like it or not she'd already given away
her virginity to some boy at school so odds were all the other boys knew
she was putting out now. Still, I'd never expected her to make the leap
from virgin teenager to little slut quite so quickly!
Then again, on second thought the only thing that really surprised me was
that I was surprised at all. I guess we all tend to forget what it was
like when we were teenagers with raging hormones and sex was brand new
and so exciting. Thinking back to that night in a dark theater when I
sucked Steve's dick for the very first time, I remember how apprehensive
and scared I'd been. Not that I scared about doing it but more scared
that despite my mom's lessons that I might not do it right. Steve was
two years older than me with quite the reputation for his rather lofty
expectations of the girls he dated. If there was one thing I didn't want
to happen it was for him to think I was some sort of amateur - even
though I clearly WAS. Thankfully I discovered that I had a natural
talent for doing it, or at least that's what guys have always told me,
and I couldn't wait for our next date.
It was the same way when it came to having sex. I mean I don't care how
prepared she may think she is, what girl isn't at least a little scared
when it comes to giving up her virginity? Yes, it hurts but for me at
least it was more a sharp sting rather than like falling down and
whacking your knee causing it to throb and hurt for along time. Again,
just like the blowjob once I got past that first time I couldn't wait to
do it again... and again and again and again!
So to be fair, I'd say Katlyn was probably pretty much in the same place
as I was around her age. She'd made it through her first time with some
boy from school and then she seemed to have thoroughly enjoyed her second
(and third) time with my husband. Now that she'd discovered how
incredibly enjoyable and fun sex can be, who could blame her for being
anxious for more? It's not like I had been exactly patient when Steve
would pick me up on a date. And to be totally truthful with myself, I
was looking forward to watching so yes indeed, why wait to get home for
her to get started?
"You know Katlyn, it's not to tease your uncle like that," I gently
admonished her.
Katlyn quickly pulled back her hand from Steve's crotch. He didn't seem
exactly pleased with my apparent interference but then he didn't know
what I was planning. Sheesh, after all these years did he really think I
was going to be the wet blanket?
"Sorry Aunt Kelly, I guess I just thought he would like it," she said
under her breath.
I gave her a hug and big smile saying, "Oh no, I didn't mean to stop what
you were doing. Not at all! Heck, just look at him - yeah he wants it.
The only thing is that since YOU started it, now he wants more which
means you now have a responsibility to fulfill, am I right?"
"But he didn't tell me to do anything so how am I supposed to submit to
him if he doesn't tell me what to do?" she whined just a little.
Steve started to say something - I was sure I knew what he wanted to tell
her but this was an important life lesson for her so I motioned for him
to keep his trap shut.
"Well Katlyn, that's all part of learning to be a proper Christian wife,
daughter, or in your case - niece. Remember, submission doesn't mean
being his slave or waiting for orders, it's all about love and mutual
respect. That's what makes incest so special because you already know
him from growing up around him. Now you have to learn his REAL needs and
desires and do your best to satisfy those without having to be told."
"K... I guess that makes sense," Katlyn agreed nodding her head
thoughtfully, "But how am I supposed to know those things about them to
start?"
It was enough to make me laugh just a little but I tried not to make her
feel bad by hugging her again and kissing her on the cheek. We were
stopped at a stoplight for the moment so I turned her to face Steve.
"I'm sure you know that there are some basic things that just about ALL
men love. So my advice is to start with those and then let him fill in
the details for what he wants in particular. Look at Steve... I'll bet
you already know what he wants you to do right now without waiting for
him to tell you, don't you?"
Katlyn, nodded vigorously, seemingly anxious to prove she was mature
enough to grasp everything that was going on.
"Yeah... he wants his dick sucked!" she announced triumphantly.
"Fast learner," Steve commented with a sly grin and a wink for me.
"See, now that wasn't so hard, was it?" I told her. She giggled at my
choice of words - silly teenager.
The light turned green and Steve was forced to focus on driving through
the heavy Pittsburgh traffic - always a nightmare and one of the few
things I hated about Pittsburgh.
"But Aunt Kelly, he's driving. Maybe you should drive so I can suck
him."
I just shook my head, feeling a bit old suddenly as I once again was
reminded of how young and naive she was.
"One thing you need to learn about guys Katlyn, they LOVE their dicks
sucked and they especially love them sucked in public."
"Public?" she questioned, a little perplexed.
"Oh I don't mean like on stage or in front of everyone. It's more like
someplace where you COULD be seen. The secret is to do it where you can
see other people but they don't easily notice you. After all, you don't
need anyone freaking out on you and getting you both in trouble."
"But won't people see me if I do it now?"
Steve couldn't hold back anymore and had to put in his two cents saying,
"All they see is the back of your pretty head, they can think all they
want but they won't know for sure. And trust me, if he DOES see you a
guy will just be jealous as hell!"
"So do you suck Uncle Steve in the car Aunt Kelly?" she asked. Sheesh,
it was like trying to get something across to a toddler who always had
another question ready to fire out.
Again Steve answered for me. "Your aunt gives INCREDIBLE road head. She
even sucked me off once going through a drive-through!"
"Really?" she exclaimed, although it was more in astonishment than a real
question this time.
"Trust me Katlyn, there's a LOT I'll be teaching teach you although some
things are fun to learn on your own," I teased her and then decided
enough was enough, time to get to work. "Ok then... since we've only got
a few more minutes, why not give it a shot?"
"Cool!" she gushed with excitement growing in her voice.
Steve did the best he could while trying to steer to undo his pants.
He'd left his boxers at his mom's place so it was easy for Katlyn to fish
out his erection and without a moment's hesitation she had it engulfed in
her mouth. Damn, the girl really loved cock! To make things even
better, I was being treated to quite the view of her spectacular fifteen
year-old ass poking out the sides of her shorts and tugging in tight in
her crotch. Dang if she wasn't wearing panties! What a little slut...
just like her Aunt Kelly.
"Oh god yes!" Steve sighed and for a moment I was wondering if we
shouldn't have pulled over. It was one thing for me to suck his cock in
traffic as I'd done it countless times but for his fifteen year-old niece
to do it was obviously having quite the impact!
"That's it... lick it and kiss it, don't just bob up and down," I
encouraged her, trying to add a little technique to her skill set. The
last time she'd blown Steve it really hadn't mattered HOW she did it.
Just the sight alone of her with his dick in his mouth was enough to make
him cum! For me, this was one thing I hate about the modern porn videos
-
girls don't seem to take any pride in how they suck a guy, it's like they
think they just have to put it in their mouth and bob up and down.
Little wonder so many guys have to stroke their own dicks to finish after
a long blowjob. Personally, I'm offended if I can't get a guy off using
just my mouth. It's really all in the technique!
We pulled into the parking lot of our apartment complex with Steve having
somehow miraculously contained himself without cumming yet. I would've
bet long odds he'd of finished long before we got back! He pulled into a
parking space near out entrance and promptly leaned his seat back to make
it easier for them both - not to mention their audience (me).
"Oh fuck yes, don't stop now!" he grimaced as the sexy young teenager
worked his dick like a pro. I was so proud of her! As much as I hated
to admit it, she was doing a fare better job on Steve her second time
than I had so long ago. It was sort of surreal in a way because Steve
was getting basically a chance to relive our second date!
Yet again memories from so many years ago were renewed as I watched
Katlyn seal her full lips around my husband's erupting dick as he began
to ejaculate load after load of his sperm into her gorgeous fifteen year-
old mouth. Yet again I found myself feeling so proud of her! So many
women won't even taste a man's cum yet here she was already making her
mark as a little cumslut.
"That's right, keep it all in your mouth," I told her as he reached the
end of his orgasm, "Forget all the crap on the Internet about facials and
such. If a man really respects you he won't do that. Aiming it into
your mouth shows he honors and respects you."
Katlyn sat up and playfully stuck out her tongue to reveal the coating of
my husband's white sperm and then she quickly swallowed it down, taking a
couple of tries before she could get it all down.
"Hmmmmmm, it really doesn't taste bad," she grinned, "At least not as bad
as some girls claim it does." Then she got this questioning expression.
"But I thought men liked to do it all over a girl."
Steve started to say something but I wasn't about to let him contradict
me so I cut in saying, "Well, like most everything, there's always
exceptions. Sometimes Steve gets a little carried away... But trust me,
ALL men love seeing a girl swallowing their cum. Just remember, if
you're going to take it in your mouth then you'd better swallow it.
Spitting it out is SOOOO disrespectful!" I was going to mention that it
was OK if she spit it into another girl's mouth but held my tongue - even
though I would have loved the taste of my husband's cum on it right then.
With that we headed inside with Steve bringing in her suitcase like a
gentleman. Heck, after that BJ he had BETTER do something nice for her!
Once inside, the first thing Katlyn noticed was how quiet the apartment
was.
"So where's the girls?" she asked looking around.
"Oh we dropped them off with Steve's mom for the night before we picked
you up," I explained, leaving out the part about what else Steve and his
mom had done, "We'll see how well Grandma can handle them all by
herself."
"But I thought you guys were going out?"
Too bad she was a brunette as she couldn't use my standard line when I
failed to grasp the obvious. Steve started to say something but I put my
hand on his arm and squeezed to keep him from speaking. Hopefully she'd
catch on sooner than later.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" she said as the light bulb flashed over her pretty brunette
head. Then she looked at Steve with the most devilish expression.
"So I guess that means you're gonna fuck me tonight, right Uncle Steve?"
Yep, a natural-born slut alright. It was like she instinctively knew
exactly what to say to turn my husband on the most. Katlyn started to
reach for Steve but I wasn't about to repeat my mistakes from last week
so I motioned for them both to stay still while I dug through my purse.
Pulling out my phone, I turned to them but directed my question to
Katlyn.
"I really felt bad that last week we didn't get to record your first time
with your Uncle Steve. I'm assuming you won't mind me shooting a few
shots and videos tonight though, am I right?"
Katlyn seemed a little confused and unsure as she answered slowly and
softly. "I guess it's OK... what will you do with them though?"
"Oh you don't have to worry," I quickly assured her, "Nobody will ever
see them except for us." Maybe I should've felt a little guilty as I
fibbed just as little bit - of course I'd be showing them to my family,
at least those who knew about such things. But then that was all in the
family so it wasn't like I was going to post them on some web site or
where someone outside our family could ever find them. THAT was a line
I've never crossed - no nudes or sex shot on the Internet, not even any
of those cloud storage sites. I mean like you have to assume the
government can look at everything so last thing we needed was some FBI
creep finding photos of my dad fucking me when I was underage.
She still seemed a little hesitant which to me was actually a good thing.
When I was an elementary school teacher we tried to counsel kids about
the dangers of posting nude or even risqu photos of themselves. I was
actually a little thankful she WAS hesitant as I would've been more
worried had she jumped right in like it was something she did all the
time.
"Maybe I'll show you some of mine," I teased her as I turned on the photo
app on my phone and motioned for the two of them to stand next to each
other. She seemed to not want to make a big issue of it so she finally
just did as she was told where upon her uncle put his arm around her and
pulled her in close to him. She barely came up to his shoulder and I
noted he didn't waste any time fondling her barely concealed breast.
"Ummmmm, husband dear, do you think I could get at least a couple G-rated
ones before you start groping the kid?"
Once I had a few shots suitable for framing (not ACTUAL framing but they
would have been suitable in mixed company although the outfit she was
wearing would have likely sparked some interest, I took a seat at the end
of the couch.
"OK Katlyn, ever give a lap dance?"
"Lap dance?"
At first I thought she was just trying to be coy but then I realized she
really didn't have a clue as to what I meant. I thought about it for a
moment and then decided sometimes it's easier to demonstrate than try to
explain using words.
"Just watch me," I told her, motioning for her to take a seat, "Steve,
you know what to do."
Steve surely did as he sat down in the couch with a wide grin of
expectation.
"It's pretty simple really Katlyn, you just dance while you're on his
lap... like this."
I climbed aboard and put my arms around my husband's neck as I ground my
crotch on his lap.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, OK, I've seen that in movies," she gushed. Hmmmmmm, now
what kind of movies had she been watching?
Katlyn started to reach to undo her shorts but I quickly got off of Steve
to stop her. "No no no! ALWAYS start out fully dressed," I taught her,
"Men love it when you strip for them and the slower the better."
"Cool," was all she said as she took the place I'd just vacated. She
started to move and at first was a little awkward but I could see Steve
was softly telling her what to do and it was just a few minutes before
she started to get the hang of it.
"If you ever go to a club you'll see that guy's usually aren't allowed to
touch the girls but we're not to going to have such silly rules here,
right Steve?" I teased, offering him a hint as my way of giving him
permission to proceed with what I knew he wanted.
"Damn your tits are so cute," Steve complimented her as he put on hand
over each. They weren't the biggest by any means but then still more
than I had been blessed (cursed?) with when I was her age. Steve had
been a boob guy since high school so I knew he appreciated large boobs
but he wasn't complaining one bit about Katlyn's firm perky versions.
Steve was horny and anxious so it wasn't long before his hands were
working their way under her cami, pushing it up and over her breasts
exposing them to the cool indoor air. Her nipples were already little
bullets so it didn't really have any further effect on them.
"Mmmmmmm, YES!" he murmured as his mouth encircled her little brown
nipples and his tongues rolled around her breast. I stood back a few
feet, a little jealous if I was being honest - that's being jealous of
HIM mind you.
"Good... now grind down a little harder on his dick," I instructed her
and she got this cute little look of determination as she worked her butt
around in circles over his cock through his pants. "That's it - see the
look on his face - he loves it!"
Steve was indeed in teenage heaven. His eyes were rolling into the back
of his head as he reached down and grabbed her butt to help her massage
his cock. Katlyn lifted the cami up and off, tossing it to the floor
next to them. Dang, what perfect boobs! I'm pretty proud of mine these
days but face it, mine had been around for a lot longer than hers and
after two kids I suppose I should be happy they'd stayed as firm as they
had but still... oh to be fifteen again!
"OK, now a conventional lap dance is just a tease... nothing more," I
explained, "But now it's time to be a little UNconventional, don't you
agree Steve?"
Oh right, like he was going to disagree!
Steve had been remarkably patient but now that I'd breached the subject
all bets were off and he quickly started to undo her shorts. Katlyn
started to help but again I offered my advice.
"Let him undo them... guys like to undress the girl."
They were the button-down type so it was a little bit of a pain for him
to get them undone (I made a mental note to discuss her choice of
clothing options at a later time). Still, he soon had them open and she
lifted herself up so he could more easily slip them down. Again, she
started to help by reaching to take off her sneakers and yet again I
stepped in to offer more advice.
"Keep your shoes on," I told her, "and next time wear heels. Sneakers
are sorta 'girl-next-door' sexy but men always love heels on a girl when
they have sex."
Katlyn looked at me with a bit of disbelief but she listened like a good
girl to her aunt and allowed Steve to work her shorts off over her
sneakers. As she wasn't wearing panties, with her cami already off that
left her naked now with the exception of her shoes - just as I knew Steve
wanted her to be.
"That's better... now help him out of his clothes," I told her, "Guys may
like to take YOUR clothes off but they want you to take THEIR's off."
I couldn't help but smile. So many things I just took for granted after
all these years yet they were all new to her.
Now that Steve was also naked - dang but he looked so hunky and sexy with
that erection sticking out and pressing against Katlyn's naked belly, he
sat back down and this time Katlyn didn't need any directions from me.
She resumed her lap dance position except this time as she ground down on
my husband's cock so it was bare dick pressing against her exposed little
pussy. I suppose I should've encouraged her to tease a little longer and
draw it out but then we still had quite an agenda for the evening and
this was only meant to keep Steve happy so it wasn't like it needed to
take all that long.
"OK, now grab his cock Katlyn," I instructed, "That's it... you know
where he wants it... same place I think YOU do, right?"
Katlyn giggled at that and I knew I was correct on both counts. Even
though it would've made me happier to be the one directing my husband's
erection into her, this wasn't about ME. Rather it was all about
pleasing my hubby and as much as it might frustrate me, I knew he loved
having her guide in him, showing him she wanted it there.
"Shit you're cunt's so fuckin' tight!" Steve groaned as she pressed down
on his shaft. As hard as he was it actually bent just a little as he
strained to press himself into her all but virgin pussy. I smiled at the
expression on her face - complete concentration as she bent forward to
get a better view of the fleshy invader forcing it's way inside of her.
"Oh!" she exclaimed suddenly as it was like he just popped into her in
one swift motion. It was so quick she lost her balance and dropped down
hard onto his lap, driving my husband's dick deep inside of her so fast
it took them both by surprise. "Oh wow!" she blurted out as she just sat
there. Steve might not have the biggest cock in the world at six inches
(OK, so I'm being a little generous but then I AM his wife you know) but
he was moderately thick which I loved even better and I knew she must be
feeling positively stuffed.
"Shoot! Hang on or just a sec!" I said quickly, regaining my senses
after a momentary lapse but then who could blame me given the view right
in front of me. I stepped next to them and took a few quick shots
looking down at the incredible view of my husband's hairy crotch pressed
in tight into hers without a sign of his dick anywhere. Switching to
video mode, I said, "OK Steve, now fuck her... fuck her like you've
always dreamed of
fucking her."
It was a video I knew he would always cherish - not to mention my dad and
who knows, maybe even her own dad someday. It didn't hurt that as she
rode his dick she panted and cried out as her orgasm racked her stiff
body, her pussy clamping down on Steve's cock as she rocked back and
forth on his lap clutching her boobs.
As horny as Steve was, I knew it was only a matter of time - a very short
time, before he couldn't hold back any longer. It had been a couple of
hours now since he'd fucked his mom so it wasn't like he was still in
recovery mode and able to stick it out for longer. As usual, I was
right...
"Oh fuck... I'm cumming!" he announced which I fortunately caught on
video along with the humping and thrusting as he ejaculated his
incestuous cum into Katlyn's hungry teen pussy.
"Fuck me Uncle Steve... cum inside of me," she suddenly exclaimed, her
first real words besides the sound effects since he'd started fucking
her. Oh yeah, she definitely had the timing down already! I'd have bet
good money that the next time Steve watched this video he'd cum just as
she uttered those words!
When his orgasm subsided, Katlyn relaxed on his lap with her uncle's
spent dick still buried inside of her. She leaned forward and wrapped
her arms around his neck, pressing her perky boobs into his chest as she
ever so slowly revolved her hips around his dick.
"Oh my god... that feels so damn incredible," he gushed as he put his
hands on her naked hips.
"Don't forget to clean him off," I reminded her softly. She looked at me
with a bit of a puzzled face but then she figured out what I was saying
and grinned. Rising up to allow my husband's softening cock to slip out
of her, she quickly kneeled in between his legs and took his dick in her
mouth, sucking off the incestuous mixture that now coated it.
"Tastes good, doesn't it?" I said with a smile.
Katlyn just looked up at me and grinned as best she could while keeping
my husband's dick in her mouth. I noticed her hand reaching between her
thighs and saw his cum draining from her well-fucked little pussy into
her hand. I started to say something but then held back, curious to see
what she would instinctively do on her own. I wasn't disappointed - and
neither was Steve, when she lifted a handful of fresh cum to his dick and
after coating it with his sperm, put her mouth around him again to clean
it off. Then the sexy little slut swallowed all of it down - in one gulp
this time. Yep, practice makes perfect!
"So what do you think of giving a lap dance Katlyn?" I asked.
Katlyn looked at me, then at Steve, and then back at me again and
grinned. "Cool!" was all she said which made her aunt and uncle both
laugh aloud.
"Well, I know someone else who would like one tonight," I offered as a
means to transition to the REAL purpose of the evening.
"Uncle John?" she asked, her eyes brightening.
Poor Steve, one minute he was fucking the girl of his fantasies and now
he was about to be left home alone as his wife and that same girl left to
be with the one man he least appreciated me having sex with - my dad. Oh
well, he had better not complain as I COULD have simply had him drop the
two of us off on the way home. But then what kind of wife would do that
to her husband?
Chapter 3 - Updating Our Sunday Morning Tradition
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For a brief moment I toyed with the idea of just having Katlyn put on her
coat and remain naked under it for our short trip to my dad's place. I'm
sure my dad would've been thrilled to see her nude so quickly but then
what had I just told Katlyn about men wanting to watch a woman strip?
Yeah, he would've been happy to get down to it quickly but then I knew
his memories would be so much sweeter if we did it right.
"Why don't you do to the bathroom and clean yourself off?" I offered to
Katlyn who quickly ran off to do just that, leaving me alone for the
first time that night with my spouse.
"You sure you're OK with this?" I asked him, not wanting to upset him yet
at the same time a little anxious that he might insist on modifying my
plans for the rest of the evening. The problem was that if he did then I
knew I'd have to obey him as his wife yet at the same time I felt
confident that my wonderful husband would do what he knew was best for
me.
"Well... you KNOW how I feel about this," he started off rather sternly
and for just a fraction of a second I wondered if maybe this time I
really WAS going to find myself in a pickle. Then he couldn't keep a
straight face any longer. "Hey, I really did appreciate you doing this
for me tonight so while I may not be thrilled... I'm happy for you."
I threw myself into my lover's arms and felt his still naked body press
against me - something that never would fail to turn me on.
"Of course... there is ONE thing I insist on..."
Uh-oh, now what was my conniving husband up to?
"I want that video while you're gone."
My eyes rolled and I just sighed. My dear husband - always so
predictable. No doubt he'd have it Air-Playing to the big screen TV all
night. I was about to bet him as to how many times he'd jerk off
watching it tonight but decided to leave that one untouched - it was his
business and besides, I was the one who filmed it so who could I blame
but me?
Surprisingly, Katlyn seemed to be taking her sweet time so I quickly
hooked up my phone to our Mac and transferred the video using iTunes. It
was still on my phone in case my dad wanted to watch it later but
something told me he'd be more interested in making his own version!
"All ready Aunt Kelly," Katlyn announced as she came out all dressed once
again - if you call those shorts and cami being dressed which barely
qualified.
"Bye Uncle Steve," she said, hugging my husband and kissing him on the
mouth. Of course he took advantage of the opportunity to grope her boobs
again which I quickly put a stop to before he could get carried away.
"Uncle Steve, don't you wanna watch Uncle John fucking me tonight?" she
teased him as we headed for the door. I shook my head in disbelief -
what had I created? Then again, I'd have to admit it was exactly what
I'd wanted. Steve just let it go and I gave her a little push out the
door. It was hard enough for ME to understand the thing between my dad
and Steve when it came to incest, let alone try to explain it to a newbie
like Katlyn.
It took less than fifteen minutes for me to drive from our house to my
dad's and the whole way Katlyn was like a little chatter box. She wanted
to know when my dad first fucked me, where we'd done it, had he cum in
me, how many times we'd done it after that, and even more about my first
time with him. I wondered if she was interested so much in my past
experience as she was in her relationship with her own father but for the
moment I let that sleeping dog lay. It was something I knew would have
to be discussed sooner than later but not at this moment. There was
another father to be pleased tonight...
I parked at the top of the driveway so we could enter via the front door.
It just seemed more appropriate than driving down to the garage and
entering by the basement entrance. Besides, this was often where I
parked on Sunday mornings when I dropped by so it seemed the right thing
to do. My intentions for the evening were basically to replicate my
Sunday morning tradition with my dad - only substituting Katlyn for me.
Only problem was that I hadn't taken into account my dad's desires.
"Hey! There's my slutty little girl!" my dad exclaimed as we walked into
the entryway. For a moment I forgot myself and started to say something
but then felt a little chagrined when I realized his words weren't for
me.
"So you wanna fuck me Uncle John?" was her prompt response. Well, so
much for concerns that she might be shy or reserved. Not even so much as
a hello - straight to the matter at hand.
My dad grinned broadly and looked at me, then back to Katlyn. He pulled
her tight into him and hugged her. "Looks like someone's been getting
quite the education recently. Now who could have taught you to be so
naughty?"
Katlyn giggled, making her look and sound so much younger than her
fifteen years. She pointed her finger at me.
"So Aunt Kelly taught you that?" he replied, pretending to sound shocked,
"Now what kind of an aunt would teach her niece to be such a dirty little
slut?"
Katlyn just kept giggling so I took the opportunity to step in and
finally get my own hug and kiss. "It takes a really good slut to make
one, don't you agree?" I whispered in his ear as I ran my tongue over it.
My dad smiled and kissed me. "Well, I haven't called you my little slut
for all these years for nothing you know."
We all laughed.
"I want to see your dick Uncle John," Katlyn interrupted, dripping down
to where her head was eye-level to his crotch and reaching to undo his
pants.
"Whoa!" my dad protested, "Not so fast."
Poor Katlyn, she looked practically devastated.
"Now remember what I taught you?" I asked her trying not to sound TOO
much like a mother hen. "You're a slut, not a whore."
"A whore sells her body for whatever HE wants. A slut uses her body to
get whatever SHE wants," she recited dutifully, like one of my eighth
graders reciting from a textbook.
I smiled and ran my fingers through her brunette hair. "That's right.
And what do YOU want?"
Katlyn put her finger to her pursed lips and pretended to think for a
moment. I say "pretended" because I knew exactly what she wanted and she
didn't have to think for one second about it.
Suddenly she brightened and looked up at my dad who had been watching and
listening carefully. "I want Uncle John to fuck me... and for you to
watch and record it."
Oh from the mouth of babes... Yes, I'd fully expected the first half of
her response but I was caught a bit by surprise by the second part. Even
my dad raised his eyebrows a bit afterwards.
"And where do you want him to fuck you?"
"In my pussy of course," she answered, giving me a weird look as if to
say, "Where else?"
I laughed and shook my head at her response. "Well of course he's going
to fuck your pussy," I assured her and I looked at my dad who nodded.
"What I meant was WHERE, as in where in the house or wherever do you want
him to fuck you?"
Katlyn looked a little sheepish. "Ohhhhhhhhh," she sighed, "Sorry. I
guess that was silly." She paused and then finished saying, "I want him
to fuck me where he fucked YOU the first time."
My dad just shrugged and then I understood some of her line of
questioning during the drive over. Fortunately for her my parents had
kept my room pretty much in the same condition it had been when I was
living there - even the bed was there same, so that wasn't the issue. I
was just a little surprised at her maturity in coming up with something
that I knew would turn my dad on so much - which it clearly was doing if
the bulge in his slacks was any indication.
"So how do you want to get started?" I asked her, not really sure at this
point where things were heading since my pans were certainly off the
rails.
Katlyn stood up and took my dad by the hand. "Do you still remember
where it started that time Uncle John? Aunt Kelly told me all about it
on the way over."
The expression on my dad's face showed us both that he clearly did.
"I'll always remember that day like it was yesterday," he said gently as
he looked at me with love in his eyes - and more than little lust as
well. "I was trying to watch TV in the basement and somebody just
couldn't behave herself!"
"Oh, so like it was all MY fault?" I responded, pretending to be upset.
"Well, it's not like I was the one exposing myself," my dad argued.
I turned to Katlyn and looked at her critically. "What do you say dad?
I know it's not the same color but I'd say it fits her about the same as
that T-shirt I was wearing, don't you?"
My dad chuckled. "Oh yeah, I remember that little number. I don't even
know how you got it on with it being so crazy tight and short. Then
again, you always did love running around showing off that cute little
bare bum." He put his hand to his chin and stared at Katlyn like a film
director before a scene. "But the shorts and shoes... those have to go."
"Katlyn?" I hinted, nodding at her.
"You don't have to spell it out you know," she complained slightly as she
quickly stripped off her shorts and this time - her sneakers. She stood
there semi-naked in the hallway - fortunately my dad remembered to close
the door just in time before she exposed her bare butt to the
neighborhood through the glass exterior door.
"Perfect?" I asked my dad. He just nodded and then I turned to him. "If
I remember right you were wearing those shabby workout shorts Mom was
always trying to throw away but you insisted ion wearing.
My dad shook his head. "No, that was the night before, remember? I was
wearing sweatpants so these should do I think."
Well, his dress slacks weren't exactly sweat pants but since it really
didn't matter assuming we were going to be reenacting the scene I could
go along with it.
"OK then... we'll see you downstairs."
My dad started to head to the basement door by the kitchen eating area
when he turned and raised a finger. "Just a second, ok?"
He quickly ran up the stairs and almost as quickly was back, this time
with his favorite video camera.
"If you're going to record this then I want something with a little more
quickly and effects than your phone."
I grinned as I took the camera. Katlyn had only mentioned it once but he
wasn't going to forget her offer, was he? It had been ages since I'd
used it but then it was like riding a bike. Wow, how many times had he
videoed me growing up with a series of cameras, each one claiming to
capture me in more and better pixels? I had no idea where he kept his
library - no doubt he'd converted everything to digital by now.
Once my dad was out of sight I turned to Katlyn and put my hand on my
shoulder.
"So THAT is why you were asking so many questions you little minx!" I
teased her, "So do you remember everything I told you?"
Katlyn grinned like a cat with a fresh bowl of milk. "Enough I think...
do you think he'll care if it's not a perfect reproduction?"
I rolled my eyes and sighed but smiled as well. Hugging her I whispered
in her ear, "I think we both know the answer to that one, don't we?"
Katlyn went ahead of me, offering me a nice view of her tight little butt
which had several inches of bare back before her cami even began to try
to cover her. Mmmmmmm, I would have loved to kiss it! Just as she
grabbed the handle she turned back to me.
"This feels different than when I was getting ready to have sex with
Steve," she said rather solemnly, "It's almost like he's really my dad,
you know?"
I hesitated, not sure what to say but then went with my heart. "Maybe so
Katlyn but someday your dad will fuck you and then you'll know what it's
really like to give yourself to the most perfect man in the world."
Katlyn seemed to work on that a bit before she answered with, "Aunt
Kelly, do you think my dad wants to fuck me?"
My heart felt like it would burst as I pulled her into me and hugged her
tight. I couldn't stop myself from kissing her passionately and it
seemed she was just as anxious to return her feelings with me.
"Katlyn, EVERY father wants to fuck his daughter. It's just most never
get the chance. Trust me, you dad want to fuck you... he wants to fuck
you more than anyone else in the world, even more than your mom."
The just like that the moment passed...
"K," was all she said, as if my simple response totally answered her
question leaving nothing to discuss. She flipped her hair back and
marched confidently down the stairs to where I knew my dad must be
anxiously waiting.
Descending the wooden stairs, the memories came flooding back. Oh my
god, had it really been fourteen years since I was the one wearing
nothing but an undersized white T-shirt that barely reached my belly
button, let alone covering anything below. Was Katlyn as nervous as I
had been back then, barely a year older than she was now? Then again,
she had the advantage of knowing my dad wanted to fuck her whereas when I
was in her shoes (OK, so technically she was bare footed) I had no idea
if my father harbored such feelings for me. Oh sure he reacted
physically the same as the boys at school that were all trying to get in
my pants but as my mom was always telling me, men have no control over
that so it didn't necessarily mean anything about his desires. At the
time I was convinced that either way, it was going to be one of the
biggest days in my life - for good or bad. Thankfully things worked out
for the best, even better than I'd ever dared to hope!
Turning the corner at the bottom of the stairs, I quickly looked around.
My dad had accomplished a lot in just a few short minutes! He was still
wearing his dress slacks - no sweat pants around I guess, but the short
was gone, just as it had been way back then. He was seated in his
favorite chair, remote in hand as he gazed intently as a porn video on
the nog screen TV. Other than the fact the TV was a modern giant flat
screen versus the monstrous projection model he'd been so proud of at the
time, things were pretty much just the same as I remembered. Looking
more closely at the TV, I smiled as my memory was jolted yet again - it
was the very same video he'd been watching when I had walked in all
alone. Yep, Taboo IV - The Next Generation starring one of the old-time
porn stars I most admired - Ginger Lynn. I wonder what the guys I'd
blown in high school would've said had they known many of the techniques
I used that they so raved about had been learned watching her in action.
"Hi Uncle John, mind if I watch with you?" I heard her say. It seemed
that while she was intent on duplicating the scene between me and my dad,
the script was going to be hers.
"Of course baby," my dad replied, motioning her to take a seat on the
couch, "Do your parents let you watch this sort of thing at home?"
Evidently my dad was going to ad-lib as well. He never had to ask me
THAT question, that was for sure. Seeing my dad watching porn was
something I took for granted long before I even started masturbating to
them along with him.
"Are you kidding?" she exclaimed and then giggled, like a little girl
getting away with something naughty.
Meanwhile I was capturing everything on video, taking a seat in the chair
my mom use to sit in while watching me and my dad having fun together.
It was a little surreal as I realized I wasn't all that much younger than
my mom had been at those times. Too bad she didn't have the technology
available to her that I had in my hands now. I'd given most anything to
have a recording of the first time I had sex with my dad!
We all sat silently, watching the scene playing out in front of us. It
was one of my all-time favorites where Ginger says to the son, "First
your mom... then me." Then she watches him fuck his mother after which
she gives on of the best blowjobs ever and gets fucked perfectly! It was
also one of my dad's favorites as well and I watched, knowing what was
soon to come and I wasn't disappointed as he undid his pants and started
to stroke his hard dick. He never looked at Katlyn or me, just as he
never looked at me back then when he would get horny and start to
masturbate.
Not to be outdone, Katlyn laid back on the couch with her head on the
armrest, laying on her side with her upper leg draped up and over the
back of the couch to make it easy for my dad to watch her as she started
to rub her pussy slowly. Unlike my dad, she barely even glanced at the
TV screen but rather was focused on my dad as he jerked off in front of
her. It made me wonder if she had ever watched a man masturbate before,
at least in real life and not some porn video on the internet.
My dad HAD to realize what she was doing but he was doing a good job of
disguising his interest, just as he use to do when I would start playing
with myself as a teenager. My parents had always told me that
masturbation was a normal reaction and that it wasn't necessary for me to
have to run off to my room to do it privately. Of course I also wasn't
expected to put on quite the show that Katlyn was!
Katlyn was either getting herself off quickly or doing an Oscar-worthy
performance but then the flushness of her face and the ragged breathing
would have been hard to fake as she neared an orgasm. I zoomed in on
her, catching her as she pushed first one finger and then a second into
her wet sloppy pussy, the very same pussy my husband had been fucking not
so long before. Speaking of masturbation... it wasn't going to be too
much longer and I'd have to put down the camera and deal with my own
issues!
Just as I thought she was about to go over the edge, Katlyn seemed to
remember what I'd told her in the car and stopped toying with herself,
sitting up straight on the couch before getting up a bit wobbly to her
feet.
"Sorry to have to leave you all alone Uncle John but I really need to
take care of something in my room."
My dad looked up and asked, "Is is something I could help you with?"
I smiled, remembering vividly how he had asked me almost the same
question using almost the very same words. I'd wanted to scream, "YES!
I want you to fuck me daddy!" but didn't dare. Would Katlyn? I wouldn't
have been surprised given how forward she had been from the start but
then she surprised me, and likely my dad as well, by declining his offer.
With a naughty grin she wiggled her bare little butt as she scampered up
the stairs. Pausing the camera, I sat it down on my lap and looked at my
dad.
"So tell me dad, when I ran up the stairs like that how long did you have
to think about it before you followed me?"
My dad still had his hand on his dick and I noticed he was still stroking
it slowly. Yeah, some things never change!
"Well you have to remember Kelly, you were the one all worried about
incest. I'd been wanting to fuck you for years so it was pretty much a
no-brainer. Besides, after all the 'seducing? you'd been doing on me for
the previous couple of weeks, I figured it was time to stop playing games
and just do it."
I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed even now at how
ridiculously naive I'd been back then. Looking back it had been pretty
obvious what my dad's desires had been. Even worse, I thought when we'd
first starting having sex that my mom didn't know about it which just
went to show I was about as clueless as a blonde could be! My mom had
never been against my dad fucking me, she just wanted me to be the one to
initiate it. It went back to when she started having sex with her own
dad but in her case it was more him demanding it of her than her offering
herself to him.
"So are you ready to finally fuck her?" I teased him.
My dad groaned as he gripped his hard dick. I was suddenly worried he
might just cum at the very thought ad then where would we'd be? It's not
like he was some teenage boy who could get hard almost instantly after
his first orgasm.
"You know Kelly, this is almost like a dream and I just know any moment
I'm going to wake up and it will all disappear. I almost came just
watching her fingering her pussy on the couch!"
"Well, no sense in keeping her waiting," I hinted to him. He finally
released his grip on his erection, dropped his pants to the floor along
with his socks, and headed upstairs naked to where Katlyn was waiting for
him. It felt a little odd being fully dressed while my dad was naked and
obviously aroused - not the usual case around this house, that was for
sure!
Grabbing the camera, I followed and then worked my way in front so I
could get a shot of him entering the room. I motioned for him to wait a
few seconds while I entered my bedroom ahead of him. There I found my
little niece laying back against the bunched-up pillows, stark naked now
and playing with herself with her eyes closed. I caught her peaking.
"Just ignore me," I told her, "Go on like I'm not here."
I captured a few minutes of her masturbating and then motioned to the
door where I knew my dad was watching through the cracked opening. I
turned the camera to capture him opening it and "catching? Katlyn playing
with herself.
"Oops, sorry, didn't mean to interrupt anything," he apologized and acted
as though he was about to step out. I knew that in reality it would've
taken an earthquake to move him out of the room so long as naked Katlyn
was in there with him.
Katlyn opened her eyes and smiled as her eyes lowered to where my dad's
erect dick was sticking out towards her. "It's OK Uncle John, I was
hoping you would come."
"God you're SO beautiful," my dad moaned as he approached the bed, "How
could I NOT?"
Had Katlyn followed the script she would have slowed things down but she
wasn't really me at that age - she knew what my dad wanted and she wanted
it just as badly from what I could tell.
"Fuck me Uncle John," she said slowly and seductively, "Please fuck me."
That was my girl! One of the thing's I'd emphasized to her that the most
wonderful words any man can hear are, "fuck me? and to personalize it
made it all the better. From my dad's reaction my words were being
confirmed.
"Oh my god I want to Katlyn," my dad sighed as he reached for her, "I"ve
wanted you for so long now!"
Before either could say another word he leaned over her and kissed her,
his tongue reaching out for her as his hands caressed her slim fifteen
year-old body with special emphasis on her boobs and thighs. Breaking
the kiss finally, he slowly worked his lips and tongue down her body,
spending plenty of time on each of her breasts before his tongue reached
her clit, bring her to shudder as he toyed with it.
"Oh Uncle John!" she gasped, "I love that! Please don't stop!"
She spread her legs in an obvious sign she wanted more as my dad worked
his magic on her. I remembered how he'd done the very same to me and how
amazed I was that my own father could make me feel too good. Soon she
was rocking to her first orgasm, the first of many to come that night if
I were to place a bet.
"I need you in me Uncle John!" she cried out, "PLEASE fuck me NOW!"
For a girl who's only had sex a few times now, it was sort of cute to see
how quickly she had grown to crave it. It was something I could relate
to though as I remembered how it had been after the first time I was with
Steve. It was like after that all I could think about was sex and more
sex! Steve didn't complain of course but later he confessed that there
were times even he was a little overwhelmed by my constant need for
sexual gratification. Apparently such cravings ran in the family gene
pool!
As for her begging for it, like my dad needed to be asked twice! My
horny father quickly maneuvered into the same position he'd used to fuck
me the first time - good olĠ missionary style. I remembered how he'd
seemed so huge as his naked body hovered over mine and now seeing him on
top of little Katlyn I knew she had to feel the same way. Katlyn reached
down to grab his engorged dick and guide him in after which he wasted no
time in pressing his incestuous erection against her pussy. Having been
fucked all that long ago by my own husband my dad was able to push
himself into her a little easier than Steve had. Still, it was a bit of
a struggle to fit his erection into her tiny fifteen year-old pussy. I
kneeled beside the bed to get a better shot as my father's dick
disappeared into Katlyn's horny little pussy for the very first time.
"Oh... my... god!" he groaned as he buried himself inside of her. My
pretty niece gasped and cried out from the intense pleasure of him
fucking her. Oh sure my dad would have loved to have been her first but
then if pressed I'm sure that he would've admitted that this was almost
as good - driving himself into her without having to worry about the
virginity thing.
Once Katlyn's pussy has absorbed almost his entire length, my dad dropped
to his elbows, barely keeping his weight off of her small form underneath
him. He smiled at her and then kissed her long and hard, his tongue and
hers intertwining as they lay coupled together for the very first time.
Watching them on the camera viewfinder, I found myself remembering how it
had been when I was in her place in that very same bed, kissing my father
as I felt him within me for my very first time with him. It was a memory
I'll never forget, one that ranks at the top along with my wedding day
and birth of my daughters. In some ways I believe it marked on of the
most important moments of my life as it changed virtually everything in
terms of my outlook on incest and the relationship I had with my parents,
especially my father.
As they continued kissing, my dad started to slowly hump her, his butt
rising and falling as he drove his dick in and out of her tight wet
pussy. My heart was racing. OMG, I knew how badly my dad had wanted
this to happen for so many years and now his dream was coming true. I
felt so happy for him! Yes, he would have loved for this to have
happened many years earlier, but at least he had her now, even if she was
at the upper range of his age preferences. In some ways it was like when
we did it the first time only I was even older - sixteen in fact. To
this day I feel somewhat guilty for not submitting myself to him before
anyone else but at least we DID do it finally before I was too old.
As the two of them fucked in front of me I tried to be quiet and not
interrupt yet at the same time I wanted to get everything recorded as
much as possible. Thank goodness for digital technology! If this had
been on one of the old VHS tapes I imagine the tape would be worn out
before long, especially the part where I got the perfect angle to capture
his dick as it pushed its way into her the first time!
"Roll over," my dad murmured to her, putting his arms around her to hold
her tight against him as he twisted himself around to be on his back.
Like a pro she managed to keep him in her without slipping out - not bad
considering my dad's no porn star when it comes to length! Once they'd
accomplished the reversal of positions she sat up and put her hands on
his hairy chest and started to rock back and forth on the dick that was
impaling her.
"Like that Uncle John?" she said with an impish grin.
My dad responded quickly with, "Unbelievable! Damn you're so fuckin'
tight!" He reached up and cupped each of her breasts with one hand
adding, "And these are... perfect!"
Yeah, unlike my husband who LOVED big boobs, my dad was more into the
small perky ones of which Katlyn's were the perfect representative. She
MIGHT be wearing a B cup now but I'd guess they were more like a solid A.
Even as she started to bounce more on my dad's dick they barely moved.
"Slow down... you're gonna make me cum!" my dad gasped as she worked her
pussy around his cock.
"I want you to cum inside of me," Katlyn said in a firm voice.
It was a no-brainer for my dad but I knew he loved to hear those words,
just as all men do. He'd been fixed since I was born when my mom almost
died and the doctors warned they shouldn't try for another so even though
she was theoretically "safe", it wasn't like anyone had to worry about
the 1% chances of her getting pregnant from unprotected sex.
"Oh god!" my dad moaned loudly as he humped up against her, grabbing her
thin waist in his hands and pushing her down onto his crotch to fully
imbed himself into her as he came. Once, twice, and then several times
more he thrust into her, each time releasing another load of his
incestuous lust into her welcoming pussy.
Like wow, this was turning into a total memory lane experience for me!
Even as I videoed my father mating Katlyn (figuratively at least) I was
taken back to the first time he came inside of me. Of course it wasn't
my first rodeo but there was something special about having my own father
releasing his love into me that I'd never experienced with any of the
boys I'd fucked up to that point. Even the first time Steve had cum in
me (which was also my first time for sex) didn't compare. It just goes
along with my axiom that sex, at least for women, is only 20% physical
and 80% emotional ( I think it's probably the opposite for men though).
At times like this I think the percentages go even more towards the
emotional side judging from the impact having sex with my own father for
the first time had on me.
As much as I had managed to be just an observer to this point, seeing my
dad thrusting himself into Katlyn, knowing with each one another stream
of his lust for her was being left inside of her pussy, remembering how
it felt when he had done the same to me for the very first time, pushed
me over the edge. Dang, my pussy was soaked! All I had to do was just
touch myself through my clothes and it was enough to set me off. The
warmth of my orgasm swelled through me as I somehow managed to keep the
camera trained on the pair in front of me.
My dad released his grip on poor Katlyn's hips, signaling he was finished
as his head dropped back into the pillow. He seemed totally exhausted
and at his age, fucking a little nymph like her was enough to do that to
a guy! Katlyn looked over at me with the biggest grin on her face as she
lifted herself off of him, allowing his dwindling cock to slip out of her
and flop over on top his hairy bush of pubic hair. The twinkle in her
eye told me she wasn't finished yet and indeed she quickly scooted down
until she could take my dad's cum-covered dick in her mouth. Yet again I
was impressed at how quickly she was learning.
"Oh fuck!" my dad groaned loudly as she cleaned off his cock with her
lips and tongue. The little tease even posed for me, laying on her side
between my dad's legs with her legs parted, one hand parting her pussy so
I could see my dad's cum leaking from her, the other laying on his crotch
surrounding the base of his cock as she held it all in her mouth. It was
like a scene straight from one of my dad's favorite porn movies.
"Why don't we all go to the bedroom now?" I proposed before everyone got
too relaxed. Katlyn looked at me questioningly, like we were already in
a bedroom so what was I talking about? "HIS bed silly - where's the room
for all of us."
Yes, I was a little jealous. Daddy's girl wanted some attention too!
Somehow my dad worked up the energy to sit up and as they headed for his
bedroom I quickly stripped and left my clothes on my old bed. By the
time I joined them, Katlyn was in the middle of the bed laying on her
side with my dad spooning her from behind, one arm over her cuddling her
against him as he cupped her amazing little breast in his hand. He had
his face pressed into her dark hair and with his eyes closed I wondered
if he might even be asleep already. That's a man for you.
I slipped into bed facing her, pulling the sheet and comforter up and
over the three of us. Our eyes met and then she smiled at me with a look
of total satisfaction.
"Feel good?" I asked. She just nodded. "Pretty amazing to be fucked by
your uncle, isn't it?" Again she nodded, a little more vigorously this
time. "I remember the first time my uncles fucked me... it's something
you'll always treasure."
I reached over and ran the back of my fingers against her cheek and then
down her neck and through her hair. She looked so beautiful laying naked
in front of me. Funny how not long ago I was thinking she looked so much
older than her fifteen years yet right now she could have passed for
twelve she looked so cute and innocent. Well, if there was one thing I
knew she WASN'T - it was innocent, at least not anymore! It seemed
almost impossible that this tiny young girl could have been such a wanton
slut not ten minutes earlier.
Her eyes closed, leaving me to my own thoughts and feelings as my father
and niece slept next to me. There was no way I could sleep at this
moment, not after all that had just happened, so I turned on my back and
masturbated for what seemed like half the night, cumming over and over
again as I relived so many memories of nights spent in this very same bed
with my parents.
Chapter 4 - Church
==================
The next morning I was awakened by the bed bouncing under me. Why didn't
it surprise me to find my dad fucking Katlyn first thing in the morning?
Having only garnered maybe a few hours of sleep myself, this time I left
them to their own devices and turned over and tried to catch a few more
minutes of much needed rest. It just shows how exhausted I was that I
was able to sleep while my dad was fucking Katlyn not more than inches
away from me!
"Aunt Kelly, wake up, we have to go to church!"
Katlyn's voice rose like a fog lifting as my eyes slowly parted. She was
still naked - no doubt much to the pleasure of my father. I glanced at
the clock. Damn, church was starting in less than an hour!
"Don't worry, the bathroom's all yours," Katlyn assured me. She grinned
like a little girl with a secret and added, "Uncle John and I already
took our shower. It was the first time I did it like that. I loved it!
He said you use to love it too when you lived here."
I could have told Katlyn that there were still a LOT of things she would
get to experience for the first time but I was too groggy as I sat up and
rubbed my eyes.
After taking care of my bathroom obligations and makeup, I returned to
the bedroom where Katlyn was laying naked on the bed rubbing herself.
God, did the girl ever stop?
"Church starts in 20 minutes, don't you think you need to get dressed?" I
reminded her.
She looked a bit sheepish as she pulled her hand away from between her
legs and got up from the bed. "Sorry Aunt Kelly... I just can't seem to
stop myself." She then laughed and continued, "I was doing it at the
table during breakfast and your dad thought it was funny. He said you
use to do it all the time at my age." Her voice lowered then as if she
was sharing a secret she shouldn't. "He even said your mom had to scold
you when you would do it in public."
I just spanked her playfully on her bare bottom. It was true, I LOVED to
masturbate when I was younger and even to this day I rarely go a day
without doing it at least once, usually two or three times. It has
nothing to do with how much I have sex - I just enjoy doing it. From the
looks of things it was another attribute I shared with Katlyn.
"That's a pretty dress," I remarked as she pulled it over her head and
allowed it to drape down over her thin body. It hugged her just enough
to show off her teenage form without being overly slutty. My guess was
it was maybe a size too small which showed itself more in the length than
the overall fit. The hem was definitely higher than the designers had
intended, not even making it halfway down her thighs to her knees. She
started to head out the door and I realized that apparently that was ALL
she was going to wear - no bar or panties. Thankfully her parents
wouldn't be there today!
Not to be outdone, I had chosen a dress of my own that was a little
shorter than what I usually wore - not that I had any reputation for
wearing long dresses. I hadn't brought any panties, which was normal as
it was Sunday and normally I would have been fucked by my dad by now.
Going to church bare-bottomed with my dad's cum threatening to leak out
of me as I sat in the pews was always an erotic feeling for me. As for a
bra, yeah right!
We all met in the foyer where everything has started last night. Katlyn
and I had brought heels to wear although mine were about twice the height
of hers which brought me to where I was just a little taller. My dad
looked handsome in his suit.
"Ready to go?" my dad asked us. Katlyn nodded but I couldn't help myself
from being a little glum.
"Something wrong baby?" my dad asked with a worried look. I just stared
at him - I mean like how could he NOT know?
"Ohhhhhh!" as he finally came to his senses. Looking at his watch he
turned to me. "Church starts in ten minutes... do we really have time?"
Looking at Katlyn, I took a deep breath. "Someday hopefully you'll have
something like this with your dad, something that you both treasure and
keep dear in your hearts." Then looking at my dad I smiled and kissed
him before continuing with, "Daddy, I know you just fucked her and that's
fine with me but I don't want to go to church without us at least doing a
little."
He didn't say a word as I reached down and undid his slacks, unbuckling
his belt and unzipping the fly. He was wearing his boxers so I reached
inside of them to release his dick. He was pretty flaccid but with
Katlyn watching I had no worries that he would rise to the occasion -
literally. Taking him my mouth, I finally tasted my dad's dick after
having watched him with Katlyn all night... and morning. As I suspected,
he quickly grew and as soon as he was hard enough to where I thought he
could penetrate me I turned and lifted my dress up enough to expose my
bare butt.
"Fuck me daddy," was all I said which was all I NEEDED to say.
"Oh baby, you know I love to fuck you more than anyone else in the entire
world," my dad said softly as he maneuvered his dick into my waiting
pussy. I grabbed onto the staircase post as I bent over to make it
easier for him to penetrate me. Katlyn took up a position sitting on the
stairs right in front of me, watching everything intently. I realized
then that it was the first time she had witnessed my dad fucking me, the
first time she was witnessing the most intimate of incestual acts.
"This is what every girl should experience," I told her as my dad began
to thrust in and out of me quickly. This wasn't the time for a lot of
preliminaries and I knew he wanting to cum as quickly as possible which
was fine with me. We'd be a few minutes late for church but this was
important - for both of us. "Someday your dad will fuck you too. Is
that what you want?"
"Yes!" she replied quickly. The energy of her response told me her
father had better fuck her soon! Hopefully my dad would have a talk with
him. It was a discussion I would have loved to be a fly on the wall to
listen.
It only took a few minutes before my dad ejaculated. Granted, it wasn't
the biggest load in the world given all his activities in the past twelve
hours, but that wasn't what was important. What WAS important was that
he had fucked me and mated me, that I now carried the symbol of his
ultimate love and lust for me.
"OK, NOW are we ready?" my dad teased as he ticked his dick back into his
boxers and rearranged his pants.
I gave him a kiss, followed by Katlyn and we were off!
It was only a five minute drive with Katlyn sitting in between us. Even
so, she didn't miss the opportunity to tease her uncle as she lifted her
dress up to expose her pussy the moment we were seated.
"So did Kelly use to play with herself in the car when she was my age
Uncle John?"
The little vixen! I think she was teasing me as much as my dad and she
was loving every minute of it.
"Are you kidding me?" my dad laughed, "Non-stop!"
Katlyn giggled and started to finger herself. "Like this Uncle John?"
My dad glanced down and shook his head. He stopped at a light and looked
over at me saying, "Are you sure she's not your daughter?"
We all laughed but Katlyn didn't pull her hand away. She didn't do that
until he had parked and started to open the door and even then she seemed
reluctant to stop.
The three of us walked up the steps and into the church where the music
for the first hymn was playing. We weren't the only ones running late by
any stretch of the imagination and the usher showed us to our seats. He
looked to be in his mid-twenties and I noticed that he gave Katlyn quite
the once-over as she scooted into the pews. It was a look usually
reserved for me when I was seated with my dad but I had long ago come to
the realization that I couldn't turn this into some sort of competition -
she had every advantage!
We sat with my dad between us - I wasn't about to relinquish everything
to her. The service went along more or less without anything worth
noting although Katlyn seemed to have issues sitting still - squirming
and moving almost constantly through the service. As she did her dress
rode higher and there was appoint where I was thinking it might be
noticeable she wasn't wearing anything underneath. A hymn saved the day,
causing her to stand and allowing the dress to fall back into place.
My dad drove us back to my home after the service where I knew my husband
was undoubtedly waiting anxiously. It was a little longer drive -
allowing Katlyn to play with herself longer this time as she wasn't about
to not tease her uncle up to the very end. In the parking lot my dad
leaned over andgave her a kiss as his hand moved in between her thighs to
feel up her wet pussy.
"Well, hope to fuck you again soon!" he told her, a goodbye she had
undoubtedly never heard from anyone before, that was for sure. She just
giggled and we both got out of the car. I went around to his door and he
opened the window to give me a kiss.
"You owe me.... BIG time!" I warned him.
My dad wasn't worried. "Looking forward to paying off my debt."
"So how was church?" I asked her as we walked hand-in-hand back to my
apartment. "A little different I bet."
Katlyn sighed loudly. "Oh wow, was it ever!" she gushed, "I kept
reaching to play with myself and it was so hard not to! Has your dad
ever fucked you in church?"
"Of course," I replied, trying to sound nonchalant about it.
"Do you think Uncle Steve can fuck me before you take me home?" she
asked, suddenly changed the direction of conversation.
"You really love sex, don't you?" I teased her. She nodded vigorously.
"Well, I don't think you'll have any problems convincing him."
Knowing my husband, I'd have been more surprised if he wasn't already
laying in the middle of the bed stroking his erection waiting for our
return and it wasn't ME he was hoping to fuck!
THE END