Subject: BFF's Share Everything
Story Codes: MF oral voy incest father daughter
Diary Date: November 6, 2016
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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While a number of my friends qualify for "BFF" status, there's one who
has always been at the top my list - Beth. We've been best friends since
I can remember. Through the years we've shared everything, the good and
the bad. As teens it was boyfriends, school, and church. Then it was
college and eventually marriage followed by kids. I didn't think there
was much more we could share but isn't that how it always is - it's the
things you never saw coming that keep life interesting!
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 - Sharing With Beth
Chapter 2 - Surprise Announcement
Chapter 3 - Beth Explains
Chapter 4 - Taking It to a New Level
Chapter 5 - The Aftermath
Chapter 1 - Sharing With Beth
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The phrase "BFF", or Best Friends Forever, tends to get tossed about to
the point where today it has lost most of its meaning. Yes, I'm guilty
as well of using it to describe most of my friends Still, if anyone
wanted an example of what it REALLY means to be BFFs, I would hold up my
relationship with Beth as Exhibit #1. From the time we met as little
girls in preschool to today where we're in our thirties, married with
children, we've always shared a special bond. Of course we've had our
ups and downs but we always reconciled and if anything I believe it's
been the struggles that have brought us even closer in the end.
I've been fortunate to have been raised by the most wonderful parents
anyone could ask for. Oh sure some cynical people might say that's easy
to say given that I was an only child of two professionals, each bringing
home six figure salaries. OK, I'll admit I was spoiled from the
perspective I didn't lack for much but there's a lot of kids who are
financially better off than me who don't get along at all with their
parents. And yes, those same people might say I've been "groomed" by my
parents for their sexual gratification but that would be so wrong I can't
even begin to express my disgust at such a suggestion. They conveniently
forget that I didn't even start having sex with my dad until I was
sixteen so it's not like I was abused or anything. By then I'd been
sexually active for two years!
What makes my parents so special is not their wealth or sexual activities
but the emotional support they provided me and the ethical/moral values
they instilled in me. Also, as much as I may have felt differently about
it at the time, they were also rather strict with me in many ways which I
realize today was for my own benefit and kept me from landing in trouble
while still giving me the freedom I wanted. First and foremost they
raised me to be a Christian and church has always been a major focus of
my life. Most of my ethical and moral values are tied to my religious
beliefs, as well as those of my parents - especially my mother.
Beth is my #1 BFF but my mom has her own special place. She IS my mother
so I guess technically that disqualifies her from being a BFF but in
terms of sharing my most intimate secrets she's always been there. For
example, it was my mother who I first told after losing my virginity
although Beth was a close second.
People always ask me about my sexual relations with Beth. I know what
they want to hear - that she and I have had rampant sex since we were
little girls. Actually the opposite is true, at least in terms of being
physical with one another. Who was the first girl I masturbated with?
Beth. Who was the first girl I had sex with - NOT Beth. Who invited me
to her sex parties? Beth. Who was the one girl I rarely had sex with at
them? The same Beth. Why? It's hard for me to explain as I'm not even
sure how to describe it. I love Beth as a person, not as a lover. I
think we both realize that being sexual would bring in an element to our
friendship that isn't needed.
The one thing I didn't share immediately with Beth was when I started
having sex with my dad. With all the time she spent at our house while
we were growing up, she knew my parents weren't hung up about my sexual
activities but the rules my parents had were such we didn't show her - or
anyone outside our family, everything. For example, I wore my bikini in
the hot tub and my dad wore his swim suit whenever Beth was with us.
While my dad might have his usual erection (he IS a man after all so some
things can't be prevented), it stayed in his pants and he never
masturbated openly when Beth was with us. When he would have us pose for
him and take pictures, while we might have fun wearing something
suggestive and posing a little naughty, it never crossed a certain line.
One rule my mother had always been adamant about was adultery. While sex
with her father and my dad's brothers was OK as incest isn't adultery, it
also meant no swinging, swapping, or anything sexual with someone outside
her marriage family. She applied the same rule to my dad which meant
while I knew he was turned on by Beth, he also never crossed the line
with her. Oh sure he might "slip" in the hot tub and grope a little but
it was always "accidental" and something we laughed about later rather
than leading to anything more.
So that said... enter Beth. While legally she was not my relative, in
every other sense of the word she was like a sister to me. Other than my
cousin Kristi, I spent more time with Beth than anyone else. We
certainly didn't LOOK like sisters - I've been jealous of her boobs since
she was wearing a real bra in 5th grade! Then again, look how many REAL
sisters don't look anything alike. We have different opinions and
preferences. I've always preferred more intimacy during sex whereas
she's been the ultimate party girl. I'm extremely religious but Beth
only enters a church when I drag her in. I was having sex with my dad
and so far as I knew Beth wasn't (and in reality she wasn't).
So imagine my surprise, not to mention more than a bit of shock, when my
dad suddenly fucked Beth right in front of me one day while we were all
in the hot tub together! It's a long story (I've written a diary entry
devoted to it) but it was one of those events that stressed our
relationship. It was certainly erotic to watch my father fuck my BFF but
for him to commit adultery - and right in front of me? Considering how
forceful my mother had always been on the subject - and then for her to
watch as well (from my bedroom window unknown to Beth but I knew), I
couldn't help but felt a bit of resentment towards Beth. I'd never seen
my dad fuck anyone outside my family and never thought he would and here
my BFF was the one to lure him into sin.
Of course we made up. Two things helped. First, the next time my dad
fucked Beth I didn't just watch - I made sure he fucked me too! Wow,
talk about opening her eyes! Incest was something we'd never really
discussed. Really, for 99.99% of the world incest is porn fantasy, not
something "normal" people do. Seeing Beth's expression when my dad's
dick first pushed into me was priceless! Yes, we had some interesting
discussions later! In the end I'm not sure she ever entirely understood
why I would want to have sex with my own father but like other issues
where we were on different sides she accepted it and I think she secretly
was turned on more about it than she admitted. To this day it's
something more we have an understanding about more so than discussing it.
At the same time I have never pushed her into doing it with her dad as I
realize it's something that just will never happen.
As much as seeing my dad fuck Beth made me resent Beth more than anything
else had ever done in our history, I got my "revenge" by seducing her
father. He'd been sneaking peeks at us in our bikinis by their pool and
I took advantage of his horniness. Granted, I may have used a little
blackmail to get my way but in the end all that mattered to me was that
he fucked me. Although Beth didn't see us, I made sure she knew about it
right afterwards! She was so mad at me! I wasn't sure if it was that
I'd fucked her dad or that he cheated on her mom that infuriated her more
but things were a little dicey between us for a week or so until we
inevitably made up. We declared a truce and that was the last time
either of us fucked the other's father.
Over the years Beth has remained my confidante and friend. We both are
married now with me having two daughters and her having two sons.
Sometimes we joke about our kids fooling around when they get older
although I think it's less of a joke for me than her. One thing we do
NOT discuss is incest with our kids. While she doesn't agree with me on
the topic, I know Beth respects me enough to not judge me. At the same I
time I respect her views and don't rub it in her face or make any
suggestions about her and her sons. I DO have to admit I'm a bit jealous
in that she got TWO sons while I have none. Still, I love my daughters
and accept that it's God's will.
For those curious, yes we HAVE swapped husbands although only a couple of
times. Beth's husband was a frequent attendee at the sex parties she
loved to frequent so they share similar interests when it comes to such
things. It's funny though in that I found it a little awkward having sex
with my BFF's husband, much the same as how I feel when it comes to
having sex with her. Not that my husband had any such problems! After
all, he was fucking Beth back in school long before he did me. Something
about her big boobs attracted the boys like flies! While I'm much more
happier with my breasts today, they still pale in comparison with hers
and I know from the way he stares at them that Steve thinks so too. Oh
well, he married ME after all so I'm not complaining.
Chapter 2 - Surprise Announcement
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A few weeks ago I was at Beth's home sharing a little wine while our kids
played in the back yard. While I'm not much of a drinker, for some
reason whenever I'm with Beth it seems like a good glass of white wine
tastes better than my usual Diet Coke. It was unseasonably warm so we
were seated on her back deck. Someday I hope Steve and I can afford our
own house as living in an apartment we don't have the privacy I miss from
living with my parents. While not a nudist, I DO like to lay out in the
sun naked at times although Steve says I look sexier with tan lines.
Having a private back yard also had other advantages which I was
exploiting much to Beth's chagrin.
"Kelly! Really?" Beth exclaimed as she shook her head.
"Hey, don't blame me," I retorted, "You're the one getting me turned on."
Beth had been relating the details of the last sex party she and her
husband had hosted. Being married they weren't eligible for the ones she
use to attend and besides, those had pretty much changed over their
attendance list as people married and moved. Shortly after their wedding
she contacted some of the couples she had known and started a new group
with a different twist. Now instead of requiring people to be single and
forbidding couples, the new rules allowed for only married couples and
both had to be there.
Steve and I had attended a couple of Beth's parties but neither of us
found them particularly fulfilling. For me, I guess I'm getting older as
I just don't find the sex party scene all that much fun. Fucking a
series of guys, most of whom I don't even learn their names, is so
impersonal. I've become drawn to more intimate encounters, one-to-one
where I can spend an evening or even an entire night with a man. Also,
while I find being fucked by a married father to be erotic and
fulfilling, the shine comes off when the wife is an active participant.
It means so much more to me when a man cheats on his wife as it shows me
he finds me more sexually attractive than her to the point he is willing
to risk his marriage and possibly his career just to spend one time with
me.
For Steve it's not nearly so complicated. Fucking older married women is
simply not his preferred partner. Oh sure he doesn't complain! After
all, he is a man with normal male urges so it's not like he turns down
the opportunity. As I said, it's more a matter of preference. It's why
he prefers the sex parties my Aunt Linda introduced us to where he gets
to fuck young daughters as their parents watch (assuming they're not
occupied with someone else's kid). It's not my cup of tea so I try to
avoid them but I don't stop my husband from indulging himself. First,
I'm his wife so it's not my place to do so. But beyond my marital
commitments I know he enjoys himself so why would I discourage him even
if I could?
So while actually participating in one of her parties wasn't for me, that
didn't mean I didn't enjoy hearing about them. This was especially true
when Beth was telling the story as she was a gifted storyteller and
didn't leave out any details. Given all that, she really couldn't
complain that I was horny as hell now thanks to her blow-by-blow
description (sorry, pun intended) and when I'm horny my pussy itches and
when my pussy itches I just HAVE to touch it!
"Well don't let the boys see you at least," she admonished me, "Last
thing I need is for them to ask their teacher any questions."
I laughed. As a teacher myself I could just imagine a young boy coming
to class and asking me why his mom's friend was sitting in the swing on
the porch with her shorts open and her hand down inside. Still, it
wasn't like I had them down to my ankles and was giving them a crotch
shot, something I pointed out to their mother.
"I swear Kelly, I don't know anyone who does that as much as you do,"
Beth sighed.
It wasn't the first time she'd pointed this out... or the hundredth. It
was more a running joke by now though and I knew she really didn't expect
an answer. Still, it was fun to tease her a little and as horny as I was
my "filters" weren't in place as they should have been.
"Sorry... I'm so damn horny right now. Imagine if your neighbors were
looking through a hole in the fence!"
I was referring to her dialog about the orgy held recently on her back
deck. Sure they had a nice privacy fence but that didn't mean it was
impervious to a determined neighbor.
"God you've got me so wet!" I moaned as my hand moved faster inside my
shorts. They were one of my tighter pairs which made it hard to fit my
hand in - too hard at the moment as I was SO close to cumming. Ignoring
her sharp look I squirmed and twisted to drop my shorts and pulled them
down and over my bare feet, tucking them to the side of me. So much
better!
"I'm serious Kelly...," she started to warn me.
"They aren't looking," I gasped, "Almost there..."
Beth's eyes rolled as she just shook her head. She knew better than to
try and stop me when I was horny but that never stopped her from trying.
She kept an eagle eye on the kids but as I had said, they were occupied
with their toys and paying no attention to their mothers, not even the
one masturbating bottomless next to her best friend. I have to admit
that secretly I was wishing they WOULD look. It just goes to show how
horniness can lead to carelessness. I wasn't really interested in THEM
(little boys are NOT a turn on for me) but more on the reaction I would
get from their mother if they saw me. I knew it was wrong but that
didn't stop me.
Thankfully they never noticed when my orgasm arrived. I bent over to try
to contain myself as my fingers stimulated my swollen clit and then
plunged into my soaking wet pussy as I came - almost like a dick entering
me.
"Oh god!" I gasped as I came. I looked at Beth and our eyes met.
regardless of what she might say, I could see she was turned on. Over
the years we might not have had sex with each other but both of us
enjoyed watching the other masturbate. Back when we were preteens it was
something new and exciting, now it was like a renewal of those days. Not
to mention Beth looked sexy as hell when she was playing with herself!
Unfortunately as I mentioned, my "filters" tend to become more porous at
time like this...
"You're so lucky to have two sons," I sighed as I leaned back and allowed
the aftermath of my orgasm to course through me from the hair on my head
to my curled toes.
"Huh?"
It was amazing how fast her expression could change. One second mutual
lust and desire, now suddenly exasperation and perhaps even a little
disgust.
I immediately realized my error and it was like a bucket of cold water
over me. Withdrawing my hand from my pussy, I reached down for my shorts
and struggled as always to pull them back on.
"Sorry... I guess I got carried away," I apologized.
Beth's expression suddenly changed again as she grinned and poked me in
the side.
"Oh Kelly, you can be so easy sometimes," she teased me, "I know you
better than that. Maybe ten years from now?"
It was my turn to reply with a "Huh?" which just made her laugh all the
more.
"OK then... twenty?"
Now I knew she was pulling my leg and we both laughed. Little did she
know that her last offer WAS more than just a little interesting!
For the next few minutes we sipped on our wine and watched the kids. I
couldn't help but reflect how OLD we were getting to be! It was like
seeing my mom with her friends when I was a kid. Not exactly a thrilling
thought. I could only imagine what it will be like when I hit forty...
UGH! My musing was interrupted by Beth...
"Do you remember back when you first did your dad in front of me?"
Whoa, now THAT was certainly a detour I hadn't seen coming. I looked at
Beth a little bewildered, not quite sure how to answer so I just nodded
and waited to see where was going with this. Like it was something we
hadn't discussed in ages!
"I've guess I've always been a little curious, you know?"
No, I didn't know but I don't think she was really asking a question as
she continued.
"Why did you decide to just do it in front of me? Why not tell me about
it first?"
OK, so now what do I say? I was mad at her for seducing my father into
sin? I wanted to get back at her for making my mom watch her husband
commit adultery? Oh sure my point would have been made if I HAD just
told her privately but surprising her as I did by doing something I'm
sure she never suspected... that was better. Still, not like I was going
to tell HER that. Being BFFs didn't mean we shared EVERYTHING.
Sometimes being a friend also means spinning little white lies.
"I don't know... I hadn't really thought about it and it just happened."
"You DO know I wasn't as surprised as I let you think I was, don't you?"
I looked at her, my eyes narrowing a bit as I wasn't wearing my glasses.
Now what did she mean by THAT?
"C'mon Kelly, you think I didn't always suspect there was something
between you and your dad? Like how he was never embarrassed to have a
hard-on in front of us? The way you sat on his lap and ground your ass
on it? The "accidental" boob groping? The way you kissed him... I mean
how many daughters French kiss their own father? And the way you dressed
for him and posed for him... I would NEVER have done anything remotely
like that with my dad, at least not in those outfits and not in those
poses."
"So why didn't you ever say anything?" I asked, curious now as much about
why she was telling me all this than anything.
Beth shrugged. "Well, to be perfectly honest I wasn't sure if you were
actually having SEX. I mean incest isn't the sort of thing you think
about normal people doing. Sorry... I didn't mean that the way it came
out."
"It's OK, I know what you meant."
"I figured you might be touching more, maybe even sucking him but I
REALLY didn't think you were actually fucking your dad until I saw him
doing it with you that day."
I giggled a little at that. "So you WERE surprised then."
Beth huffed and dropped her shoulders like I was pointing out the
obvious. "Well duh! Face it, incest is the sort of thing I think about
happening in the hollers of West Virginia or some pedophile abusing his
daughter in a trailer park. I never considered anything like what I saw
with you and your dad. That's what I think surprised me more than
anything. It wasn't like you were acting out some porn scene... I could
see how much you adored him and he obviously was totally in love with you
in ways I never imagined a father could be."
"So if I set such a good example, then why didn't you ever fuck YOUR dad
then?" I countered.
Beth almost choked on that one. "Oh Kelly, don't be so silly. You know
perfectly well why not. The same reason every other girl in the world I
know doesn't have sex with HER dad, at least other than YOU. He's my
FATHER! I just couldn't even imagine doing such a thing and I'm sure he
never thought about ME that way."
"Yeah, I've heard THAT one plenty enough," I grinned, "Most every dad I
chat with on-line gives me the same line about his daughter. Oh sure he
lusts for her friends but NEVER her. Well, THAT is almost a line of crap
when push comes to shove. Just about EVERY father confesses to me sooner
or later that he has lusted for his daughter. The difference is most of
them never ACT on those feelings. I bet your dad was no different. I
saw how we would look at us when you wore those bikinis so skimpy your
boobs practically fell out."
Beth didn't take my bait, instead changing course a few degrees.
"So may I ask you something? Do you think your daughters will have sex
with Steve when they get older?"
I hesitated for a moment. I knew the standard answer I give out to
people on-line who ask me this question and I DO get asked it a LOT. "It
will be up to them. I HOPE they do but in the end it's their choice," is
how it goes in one way or another but that's the general gist of it. But
this was Beth and I wanted to be honest with her.
"I expect they will," I answered more seriously now, "It WOULD be the 3rd
generation after all. And you know my feelings about being a proper
Christian daughter."
Beth just smiled at that one. "Somehow I doubt the minister at your
church would agree with those thoughts."
I shrugged. "Well, maybe not officially but ministers are men too.
Trust me... I know!"
"So I suppose you think I should be doing my sons someday?"
I shrugged again. "No, I would never say that. I'm not clueless Beth.
I know what I do with my family isn't typical but that doesn't make it
wrong. While I DO think it would bring you so much closer to your sons
if you did, at the same time I respect your feelings on the matter and
would never want you to think I thought otherwise."
"Closer to my sons," Beth said under her breath, "Now THAT's the
understatement of the year."
We both laughed and the mood lightened up a little.
"So what's with all this?" I asked her pointedly, "Usually you never even
want to approach this subject, let alone talk about it this long."
Beth looked out at her sons and for a moment my heart stopped. OMG, was
she implying she WAS doing something with her boys? I mean like they
weren't even seven years old yet! Beth turned to face me and she looked
dead serious.
"I've been having sex with my dad now since mid-summer. In fact, he
fucked me just last night."
OH... MY... GOD!
Chapter 3 - Beth Explains
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It's a wonder my jaw didn't break when it dropped so hard. For a moment
I thought she was pulling my leg again but from the look on her face I
knew she was telling me the truth. Like WOW! Talk about being
blindsided... this was the most incredible thing she'd ever told me. I
had a thousand questions but it was like my mouth was frozen and I
couldn't say a word. So that's where this all had been leading.
"Ahhhhhh... what?" I finally managed to croak.
Beth suddenly seemed to light up, as if a massive weight had been taken
from her shoulders.
"You heard me. My dad and I have been doing it for four months now."
"Does Keith know?" I asked. I knew how MY husband had reacted when he
learned about me and my dad and I could only imagine the response from
hers.
"Fuck no!" Beth exclaimed, "He'd just want to watch... or maybe even join
in. he can be such a perv and I'm NOT goin' there."
"But... but how? Why?" I blurted out.
"Well, since my mom dumped him he's been so down..." she started before I
interrupted.
"You've GOT to be kidding me," I interjected. What I meant was she was
starting out like so many so-called "erotic stories" where a father and
daughter start having sex right after either the mother dies or leaves.
It's SUCH a corny line and when I encounter it I just skip the rest of
the story as it's just SO silly and unbelievable. Beth was well aware of
my feelings on the matter after dealing with enough of my soap-box
theatrics after having just read such a stupid story.
"I know... it's so stereotypical but don't forget I also HAVE had the
prefect mentor," she tried to explain.
"Me?" I asked, not quite believing what I was hearing.
"I know I always say I don't want to hear about it but it's so obvious in
how you lead your life," Beth continued as if I hadn't interrupted,
"Anyone with eyes can see how adoringly you look at him and how he
undresses you with his eyes. The way you hug him, kiss him, everything.
Sometimes I can't believe what you guys get away with but I guess people
buy your perfect little "church-girl" routine so they simply ignore
what's right in front of them."
"But that's nothing new," I came back, "I'd say if anything we've toned
down on that over the years. It's not at all like it was when I was a
teenager."
Beth giggled. "Yeah you're right on THAT. Still, even I was fooled back
then until you demonstrated it in front of me. Given your involvements
in church and the community and your dad's standing at work and in town,
who would even dream you guys were doing it? I mean sure once I knew it
was SO obvious but I wouldn't ever have believed it if someone just told
me!"
"So back to you and your dad..." I said to bring her back on course.
"He was so crushed when she dumped him although you have to admit, she
DID upgrade. He almost lost his job he got so depressed. He just moved
out a few weeks ago when he finally found a place to stay. Meanwhile
while he was staying with us it wasn't like there weren't a few
'accidents' now and then. Like forgetting to lock the bathroom door and
him barging in while I was in the shower, that sort of thing. And you
know me... I don't exactly wear all that much at home although I did make
a special effort while he was staying here."
"Still... why would you want to have sex with him now after all these
years? It's not like he's a spring chicken anymore."
I was trying to diplomatically say that her father wasn't exactly the
epitome of a stud. He'd never been all that handsome and the beer belly
he'd had even when we were teens had become bigger every year since, not
to mention the gorilla suit he wore with all that body hair! Beth caught
what I was saying though.
"Hey, YOU fucked him once, remember?"
Well sure I did but the operative word was "once". Also, I didn't fuck
him because he was handsome and sexy, I fucked him because he was my BFFs
father and that was the ONLY reason. Sure I've fucked a lot of guys who
weren't all that sexy or handsome, but they all had some redeeming
quality even it was just having a wife and daughter at home for him to
cheat on when he was with me. But again, the key word was "once". If
you're just doing a guy for the emotional thrill of the hunt, then once
you've "bagged" him what's the point in a doing it again? It would be
like shooting a deer again once it was dead.
Obviously I didn't point this out to her. LOL
"One night it was late and we were all in bed... or at least that's what
I thought. I had to use the toilet and when I went out I barely heard
the TV. When I peaked in the living room my dad was watching some porn
movie and jerking off! I'd never even seen him naked, let alone doing
THAT."
She paused as if expecting me to respond but I just stayed quiet and
waited for her to continue.
"I know I shouldn't have watched or at least been disgusted but I just
couldn't tear myself away. And then when he was getting close he started
to mumble something but I couldn't hear him over the TV, even though it
was barely audible as it was. It wasn't until he started to spurt out
that I could make it out. Kelly, he was talking to me! Well, not to me
really but he was fantasizing about me! He kept saying how he wanted to
fuck me and cum inside of me. It was incredible!"
I couldn't help but smile a little smugly. "Well, I TOLD you every
father fantasizes about fucking his daughter."
Beth nodded. "Yeah but hearing you say that and hearing HIM say it was
totally different."
"So then what?" I pressed her, anxious now to hear more.
"Well, nothing that night. I went back to bed but it took me forever to
get back to sleep as all I could think about was watching my father
jerking off while thinking he was fucking me."
"It's not as if other men haven't dreamed of that you know," I teased
her. "Heck, I think half the boys in grade school were jacking off at
night after you wore that see-thru blouse to school, probably even Mr.
Edwards."
I was referring to our sixth grade teacher. He'd dragged her off to the
principal's office where they called her mother and made her change
clothes before she could return to class. Still, I remember even now how
he'd looked down her top before they left the room.
"Yeah but my own dad?" Beth continued, "OK, so I know what you say about
you and your dad but nobody thinks that sort of thing happens to THEM."
"Go on then..."
"So now I was curious. I wanted to say something to Keith but I was
afraid he would either be grossed out or get so turned on he might say
something to my dad so I didn't say a word. I started waiting for Keith
to leave for work and then change into something sexier in the morning
for breakfast, like a negligee or a panties with a T-shirt look. I
wanted to see if my dad would notice."
I couldn't help but smile at that one. "Yeah, like any male with a pulse
wouldn't!"
Beth actually blushed a little which surprised me as she was probably the
LEAST self-conscious person I knew when it came to displaying her body.
Like they say, if you got it, flaunt it! Beth certainly flaunted hers.
"Whatever Kelly... well he did! The more he looked the more I would work
to grab his attention. Like wearing a button-down short with no buttons
buttoned or just a bra. Maybe a really short robe with nothing
underneath while we watched TV."
Sheesh, would she EVER get to the punch line? OK, so I was getting horny
again and if she didn't want to stop so I could masturbate again she had
better get on with it.
"I didn't know what to do though. I wanted so bad to ask you but I knew
what you would say... to just fuck him."
OK, so she had me there...
"Then I remember those movies you told me you thought was so hot... the
Taboo ones? Remember?"
Like I wouldn't? I've mentioned may times I'm not a big one for porn,
especially the modern stuff which is so predictable and redundant. See
one and you've seen them all. All those silly "interviews", "castings"
and so-called "first time" amateurs. It's ridiculous as the same girls
appear in all of them and the plot is the same for each one. The only
ones I can bear are the "vintage" ones from the 80's where they told a
story, as lame as it may be sometimes. At least the actors were good at
what they did! I have to admit a lot of my moves and techniques have
been stolen from watching girls like Ginger Lynn who really made it look
like they enjoyed what they were doing!
"So anyways, I went on-line and watched a couple of them. Do you
remember the one where the girl snuck into her parent's bedroom and
started sucking on her dad while he slept next to her mom? And then he
woke up and fucked her while mommy slept unaware? I was SO turned on
watching it!!"
Visions of that Dorothy Lemay scene came to mind. Yep, she wasn't the
only one turned on by that scene! Dorothy Lemay was what I call the
perfect slut and I believe that was one of her best scenes. When she
said, "Quiet daddy, you'll wake mommy!" I thought I'd cum on the spot!
"It got me thinking about my dad and how hot it would be to do that with
him. I know, my mom isn't here but the idea of him waking up to me
sucking his dick... the more I thought about it the more I found myself
thinking about really doing it."
"So you did?" I asked rather rhetorically as obviously this is where she
was leading.
"OMG I DID!" she blurted out. Even the kids heard her as I noticed they
turned their attention to us but then went right back to their toys.
"I was SO nervous... I had to play with myself for an hour before I got
the nerve. In a way it was almost like the movie in that my husband was
sleeping while I went to my father's room. I even wore just a sheer
nightshirt, just like she did in the movie. Keith had given it to me for
our last anniversary which made me feel all the naughtier for wearing
it."
I was already miles ahead of her and my pussy was screaming for
attention. Really, there was no way she could blame me this time for
anything so I once again removed my shorts and tossed them on the deck.
"C'mon, you know you want your off too," I encouraged her. Beth
sheepishly checked out the kids. It was like the stars were aligned as
for once they were all behaving themselves. It was like they knew we
needed this time to ourselves and while I also knew they had no idea what
their moms were discussing, I wasn't going to look a gift horse in the
mouth.
Soon her shorts and panties were next to mine and we were both seated on
the swing next to one another, our bare bottoms touching as we each
started to masturbate while she continued.
"I knew he would be wearing his boxers, he always did at night as
sometimes I would see him get up to use the bathroom. Fortunately he was
on his back so I gently pulled the sheet back. It was pretty warm and so
that was all he had over him. It took me a couple more minutes before I
knew I either had to do something or leave as sooner or later he would
likely wake up and then how would I explain myself just standing there
staring at him?"
Beth was slowly rubbing herself now as I pulled my tube top down to
expose my boobs. She didn't even seem to notice. I just hoped the boys
didn't suddenly decide they needed a snack or whatever else little boys
demand. I wasn't worried about my girls as this wasn't anything new to
them. Steve and I both openly masturbated so even if they should look
over I knew they would just ignore us just as they did at home. Maybe in
a few years the questions will come but for now it's really a non-issue.
"So finally I reached over and felt his cock through his boxers. Even
though it was still covered I felt a moment of self-consciousness as I'd
never touched my dad's crotch before. He was soft and actually not all
that easy to feel so I reached through the opening in front and carefully
explored until I held him in my hand. Oh my God Kelly... it was amazing
to hold my own father's dick!"
"Yeah, a dick's a dick... unless it's your dad's."
Beth giggled at that. "Your right about that one. What was amazing was
how fast he grew! I mean I've done it with guys who were sleeping lots
of time - Keith gets off waking up with my mouth on him. But this was my
dad getting hard with my hand on him!"
I closed my eyes as I fondled my breast with one hand as my fingers
played over my clit and wet pussy. I was recalling the first time I'd
touched MY dad's dick when I was just eight years old. There wasn't
anything sexual involved at least not for me. My mom was just teaching
me about male anatomy after I'd seen my dad masturbating for the first
time earlier that day. Even so, feeling his huge cock growing in my hand
(OK, so more like his average cock in my little hand but size is all
relative) is a memory I will take to my grave.
"It only took a few minutes before he was firm in my hand and it was a
little difficult getting him through the crotch opening without waking
him but I took my time and did it. I held his dick and just stared at it
Kelly... I knew what I wanted to do but my courage almost failed me. I
was one step removed from dropping it like a hot rock and running from
the room before he caught me!"
With my eyes still closed I could imagine her in the dim bedroom, her
hand on her father's erection with her perfect big boobs dangling out
from the sheer negligee. Had it belonged to anyone else I'm sure she
would have devoured it immediately but this was a huge step for her, one
not easily made by anyone, let alone a girl who had sworn all her life
that incest was for naughty girls like her BFF.
"OMG Kelly, I just did it... I just leaned over and took him into my
mouth without anything else first. It was so surreal I almost thought I
would wake up at any moment. It couldn't be real... I couldn't REALLY be
sucking on my dad's dick, could I? But there was no mistaking it... I
was and now that I was there was no turning back. It's like you can't be
a little bit pregnant, it's all or nothing so if I was going to suck him
then that meant now I had to fuck him."
"So did he wake up?"
"Of course he did Kelly. Like how could he not? I think at first he
thought he was dreaming as he didn't say a word but just stared at me.
Then it seemed to dawn on him what was happening and he started to push
me away but I pushed back and took him even more into my mouth. He was
SO hard by now I don't think he could even think about what to do so he
just laid back and let me continue."
I looked over at Beth next to me and saw she had unbuttoned her blouse
and pulled her bra up and over her huge breasts. God they were still
incredible even after two kids and over thirty years! I felt mine under
my hand and for perhaps the millionth time in our lives I dreamed of what
it would be like to have boobs like hers. SHE would say they were more
trouble than anything giving her backaches and almost always having to
wear a bra. She would tell me that she wished she had MY boobs and could
go braless without looking like she was flopping all around. Oh well, I
guess we each had pluses and minuses to go with our boobs but I still
wouldn't mind going home to Steve one day with DD boobs and get his
reaction. He may claim he loves mine but I know he wouldn't hesitate a
second if I told him I wanted to get bigger ones.
Beth started to tell me about how she sucked her dad's dick for the first
time, in the same explicit detail she was known for. I kept my eyes
closed as much as I could while still ensuring the kids were OK,
imagining how her heavy boobs draped over his erection as she rubbed it
between them. Oh sure, I have to admit by this time I was starting to
question whether or not this was all some ruse just to serve us both as a
masturbation fantasy. It certainly wouldn't be the first time one of us
made us a whopper to get us going. Usually it was about something that
was obviously sheer fantasy as both of us knew the lines the other
wouldn't cross so it was our "duty" to at least come up with a fantasy
that did do. Normally we didn't try to pretend it was real though, so I
wasn't sure what her motivation would have been to do so today but what
the heck, we were both having a good time now so why not?
"It was incredible Kelly," Beth continued. I noticed she seemed to be
more interested in watching me, seeing my reaction to her story. It was
fine with me, as she knew so well I LOVE to be watched!
"You've told me in the past how it made you feel when you looked into
your dad's eyes as you blew him and saw his lust for you, how it made you
feel so sexy and desirable yet at the same time so loving knowing it was
your own dad looking at you that way. I never really understood what you
were telling me though until I saw that same look in my dad's eyes."
It was like by telling me she was reliving it, something I could relate
to as often I feel the same when I write about my experiences. Just as I
often stop to masturbate when I write, so too Beth would pause at times
as if the memories were too much to ignore and she HAD to touch herself.
It gave me time to visualize my own father just a matter of days earlier
when I kneeled before him in submission, wearing my Sunday dress as I
took his dick into my mouth and pleased him as I knew only I could.
"Honestly I think until that moment I wasn't going to be able to go all
the way," Beth said softly, "But the way he LOOKED at me Kelly... the
expression on his face... it was like nothing I had ever seen before, not
even with my husband. It was at that very moment I knew I HAD to do it,
I HAD to know what it was like to have him in me."
Talk about bad timing...
Just then her oldest son stood up and yelled at his brother who promptly
stormed off to complain to mommy. I noticed him first and nudged Beth
who almost choked when she saw him approaching. We both straightened up
and crossed out legs, acting as though nothing was out of the ordinary.
It took a few minutes to soothe things over to where the kids were
playing nice again. My pussy was screaming the entire time as I worked
my legs together to stimulate it best as I could with her son standing
right in front of us. If he noticed his mom and her friend were all but
naked he didn't say a word. While I knew Beth didn't allow her boys to
be in the room while she and her husband had sex, she wasn't all that
hung up about letting them see her naked so more than likely he just
figured it was just one of those times. I couldn't help but smile as I
wondered how many more years she had before he started asking more
questions. I guess it's no different than when I wonder when my
daughters will stop just ignoring her parents when they do it when they
are around.
The break also gave me time to reflect on one difference between Beth's
realization of her father's true feelings for her and her decision to
have sex with him versus my own experiences. It had been totally
different for me. My decision to have sex with my dad started well
before I discovered his desires. That night I came home early from a
party and watched my parents in the hot tub from my bedroom window. It
was the first time in my life I had seen them having sex. I'd never even
so much as seen my mom give my dad a blowjob although with the thin walls
in our old house I knew without a doubt they had quite an active sex
life. I'd always known my parents loved each other but it wasn't until I
saw them MAKING love that I realized just what they were doing
demonstrated that love as nothing else I had ever witnessed. It wasn't
just sex like some porn movie... it was LOVE. While I could never even
imagine loving my father as a lover, I DID love him as my father and I
knew at that moment I wanted to have sex with him so I could demonstrate
my love for him just as I watched my mom doing. It took time after that
before my desires were realized, but it was everything I had ever hoped
it would be... and continues to be.
"Kelly?"
I must have drifted off, lost in those memories from so many years ago a
Beth poked me. I felt her hand reach between my legs and tease me.
Well, THAT got my attention!
"They'll see you!" I half-heartedly protested.
"Yeah, like THAT would bother you," she giggled but she did pull her hand
back to her own lap where she started to touch herself again.
"Have they ever seen you masturbate?" I asked. It wasn't that I wanted
to change the subject but I was just curious.
"Oh no!" she came back quickly, "God no, I could NEVER do that!" Then
she looked at me with her eyes narrowed a little. "You let them watch?"
"Well, it's not like we put on a show or anything," I explained, "There's
nothing about masturbation to be ashamed of so why hide it?"
Beth didn't miss one detail in what I had told her. "Steve does too? Oh
my God Kelly, Steve jerks off in front of your girls?"
I huffed a little like she was being over dramatic - which she WAS in my
opinion. "Again, he doesn't just standing front of them and wank it.
It's no different than what my dad when I was a little girl. If he had
the urge he did it, nothing special about it."
Beth shook her head and grinned. "Yeah, you've told me a hundred time
how you guys sue to masturbate in front of each other but I guess I never
really paid much attention to it. Now though... with them right in front
of us... it's hitting a little closer to home I guess."
"So anyways... you fucked your dad then?" I interjected, not wanting to
stray TOO far off subject.
That lit up her eyes. Her free hand pulled back her blouse again to
expose her breast which she then held in her hand as she reached further
down between her legs.
"I guess I hadn't dared to fantasize we would actually do it so I wasn't
sure what to do next. I mean what position would we do it first? Should
I stay in control or let him take over? WOULD he take over if I let him?
It was that worry which made the decision for me. I was afraid he might
not go through with it if I left it up to him so I dropped my nightshirt
and straddled his waist. I've kissed my dad a million times over the
years Kelly, but I've never KISSED him if you know what I mean. So I
leaned over and we kissed. I couldn't believe it when his tongue reached
out for me... he WANTED to kiss me!"
Again I reflected on how different our two experiences with our fathers
had been. I'd kissed my dad like that since I was a little girl. None
of this cheek pecks stuff, we always kissed full on the mouth and I loved
it when we would use our tongues. It was like a game we played but my
mom also made sure I understood THAT game was for home play only. I
suppose people might have questioned things had they seen how we would
kiss as I sat on his lap... especially if they had seen the big erection
it gave him!
"I was SOOOOO wet Kelly, it was like his cock just slid along my pussy
like I was oiled up. I could feel his head rubbing along me and touching
my clit. We hadn't said a word up until that moment but I felt like I
had to say SOMETHING before going any further so I just whispered into
his ear, 'Fuck me daddy.' His eyes were SO wide but I felt him buck up
under me and I knew he wanted me."
Beth gasped as she rubbed herself, pausing for a moment as she did. Oh
the heck with it! I reached over and gently pushed her hand out of the
way and replaced it with mine. Oh yeah, she was hot and wet! Our eyes
met as I pressed my middle finger up into her pussy as far as I could.
"Kelly...." she whispered as she gasped yet again.
"Tell me Beth... tell me how your daddy fucked you."
Hey, by now I was 99% sure it was a fantasy but boy oh boy it was one of
her best, that was for sure. I figured a little extra "motivation"
wouldn't hurt so I fingered my friend as she struggled to cope with what
I was doing while trying to relate her story.
"I reached down and guided him in me. It was like he just slipped in all
the way without me even trying! Oh god Kelly, I was fucking him! I was
fucking my father! I was fucking my daddy!"
Her words coincided with my hand pressing against her clit as I pressed a
second finger into her hot pussy. Beth's hips instinctively thrust
forward to meet them.
"He didn't last long but it was wonderful. We looked at each other the
entire time, our eyes never separating. His hands reached up and grabbed
my breasts as I felt him thrust into me as I pressed down onto him,
driving him into me as deep as he could reach. And then he came... he
came inside of me Kelly, my daddy's cum was inside of me! Oh god I've
never felt the way I felt at that moment when my daddy fucked me."
She may not have felt quite the same as she had then but she certainly
was feeling good now as her orgasm exploded and I felt her gush over my
hand. Her hips bucked up as if she was imagining her father fucking her
and even though I knew it was all a fantasy I was so turned on that she
would even HAVE such thoughts now after all her years of denial.
Beth tried to hold it back but she couldn't help let out a couple of soft
cries as she came harder and harder as I worked my hand on her pussy.
Suddenly she just slumped in the swing and tried to catch her breath.
"Oh wow!" she sighed with her eyes still tightly closed. THAT didn't
last long though.
"Mommy, is Aunt Beth OK?"
We'd taught our kids to call the other "aunt" as each of us cringed at
the thought of being called "Mrs." by them. We were all but sisters
anyways so why not? So it was only natural for my Mia to wonder if her
Aunt Beth was OK given she must have thought she was having a seizure or
something.
"Oh my god.... Mia!" Beth exclaimed as her eyes popped wide open and she
realized my daughter was practically stepping on her feet. Mia looked so
innocent, a look of concern on her face. Beth bolted upright and crossed
her legs in one motion, flinging my hand from her crotch as she pulled
her blouse together.
"Aunt Beth is just fine baby," I assured my daughter, "You know how daddy
sometimes make mommy feel good? I was just doing the same for her."
"I can't believe this," Beth was muttering. Meanwhile, satisfied that
her "aunt" was ok, Mia went back to play with Kylie her sister.
"Like I said, if you teach them it's nothing unusual or bad they learn to
just ignore it."
"Well, it didn't seem she was ignoring me!"
"It's not her fault, she just never saw you do it before."
"We need to get dressed anyways," she insisted so we grabbed out things
and gathered ourselves back together again. Once we were 'decent" again,
at least by her definition, we refilled out wine glasses and reflected on
what had just happened.
"Well I got to tell you Beth, THAT was one of your best," I complimented
her.
"What, you think I was spinning a fantasy?"
"Hey sister, I was complimenting you so don't get all huffy," I
protested.
"Well it wasn't a fantasy. You think you're the only girl who can fuck
her dad?"
I had to admit that when it came to the two of us, yeah, I DID think I
was the only one. While I didn't actually SAY it, my expression must
have given me away.
"Well news flash Kelly, we've had sex most every day ever since."
I gave her my patented "you've got to be kidding" look and she rolled her
eyes.
"OK, so not EVERY day but we've done it a few times now."
"Seriously?" I questioned.
"What do I have to suck, fuck him in front of you to make you believe
me?"
I couldn't help but grin at that. I recalled how when I had first told
Steve that my dad was fucking me that he didn't believe me either. He
had just asked me to marry him and I had to be sure he was OK with me and
my dad before I could accept so I told him all about us. To my surprise,
he thought I was just pulling his leg! I actually had to have him hide
in the closet and watch as my dad fucked me before he took me for my
word.
"Well, I'm NOT going to ask him to put on a show for you if that's what
you're thinking."
Actually something has popped into my mind that immediately grabbed my
attention. It was perfect!
"No I wouldn't ask you to do that but I DO have a suggestion."
I could see from her reaction she knew what was coming. Whenever I had a
"suggestion" it usually led to something weird or crazy, not that she
minded of course.
I explained my idea and to my surprise she seemed to go along with the
idea. The strange thing was I STILL wasn't 100% sure she wasn't just
pulling one over on me but of nothing else this would prove it one way or
another. We went on making plans until the kids were played out and it
was time to leave.
"You know, you really should try doing it and let them watch," I
suggested naughtily as I kissed her at the door after the girls had gone
out.
Beth smacked me on the butt, a little harder than necessary!
"You never give up, do you?" she lamented.
"Hey, you're fucking your dad and you said THAT would never happen. I'll
make a bet that before they are in high school they fuck their mommy."
"Oh Kelly!"
I ducked out before she could smack me again and waved. Who knows, in a
few more years we'll see who wins THAT bet.
Chapter 4 - Taking It to a New Level
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I didn't go running off to my dad and tell him anything because I still
wasn't convinced that Beth wasn't trying to pull of the biggest scam ever
between us. I struggled to find a reason though why she would. The only
thing I could come up with was maybe for some reason she wanted to have
sex with my dad again. Why she would after all these years and changes
in her family life I had no idea but it was the only thing that made even
a little bit of sense. My sense was I would show up with my dad and it
would be just her and then the two of us would do it with my dad. Not
that it was such a bad idea, but why not just come right out and tell me
that she wanted to do it? Why the elaborate ruse? There was something
more to all this than I was seeing but what could it be?
It wasn't until the next Sunday that I mentioned it to my dad. I decided
to stop over a little early before church to give us more time rather
than rushing things as it always seemed to happen. Arriving a little
over an hour earlier than usual, I let myself in and found him still in
bed with my Aunt Linda.
"Did we forget to set the clocks back?" my dad teased me as I almost
NEVER show up more than fifteen or twenty minutes before the services
starts.
"Just wanted a little quality time with my daddy," I said in my little
girl voice, "Is that OK with him?"
"Fine with me," he grinned, "But I think she's not ready to get up yet."
"So?" was all I said as I quickly undressed. We had the time so why
wrinkle up a nice dress or risk getting cum spots on it right before
church?
Although admittedly it wasn't my true reason for arriving early, it WAS
nice for once to take our time. Sometimes all we have time for is a
quick BJ and while I make sure he always cums, typically it's more for
him than me. It's OK with me, that's my duty as his daughter, a duty I
relish performing. Still, having us both cum together as he mated me was
a treat. He even stayed in me after he came, propping himself on his
elbows as I felt his hot dick inside of me, his love for me expressed in
the sperm that was still dammed up deep within me.
"OK, so spill it girl, what's the REAL reason for the unexpected pleasure
this morning?"
I looked over at my aunt who had somehow managed to sleep through the
entire episode! It wasn't I didn't want her to know - my dad would be
sure to tell her everything in any case after I had left. I just wanted
to discuss this privately with my dad first. I explained to him about
the plan Beth and I worked out, including my concerns that it all might
be a charade. He took it all in stride and didn't seem the least bit
worried about my concerns.
"So let me get this straight... if it works out as planned I get to fuck
your Beth. If you're right though, then I get to fuck the both of you.
Sounds like a Win-Win to me!"
We both laughed and I could feel his dick move inside of me as he
chuckled. God if we could only stay this way forever, father and
daughter united as only sex allows.
"I guess I hadn't thought of it that way," I answered. True, from HIS
perspective it was a no-brainer!
I looked at the clock and saw we needed to get going if we weren't going
to be even more late than usual to the service. It didn't take me long
as all I wore was the dress. Sunday mornings were reserved for pleasing
my dad and I knew it pleased him the most for me to sit in the pew with
him bare under my dress with his fresh sperm inside of me. You know, I
think I'm a pretty darn good daughter!
Beth and I had debated the most on the location. Should we do it at one
of our homes? Hers was so much bigger than out apartment but then it's
not like we would need a lot of space. While it would have been the
easiest it was also immediately tossed out as the plan was to make it an
all-night affair which meant our husbands and kids would have had to find
someplace to stay. While I'm sure Steve would have been happy to spend
the night with my aunt, it just didn't seem right.
We were leaning towards getting a couple of hotel rooms, maybe adjoining
rooms so we could go between them. While that pretty much met all the
requirements, it seemed so sleazy, like I was meeting with one of my old
escort customers.
In the end we went full circle, back to using my apartment. Putting
aside any thoughts I might have, I knew Steve would love to spend a night
with my Aunt Linda and the girls certainly loved her as well. With their
real grandmother living so far away in Oregon, my aunt had become their
surrogate grandmother - not that my mom was entirely please but then she
couldn't complain living so far away.
My thoughts were to make it a father-daughter "date night", maybe going
to a movie, dinner, and then back to the apartment for sex. I was a
little surprised when Beth wasn't as thrilled about the idea as I had
thought she would be.
"Don't get me wrong Kelly, I sounds like a nice evening but that's not
how it is with me and my dad," she tried to explain. "It would just feel
weird to 'date' him I guess. I mean like we love having sex but that's
what it is - us having sex."
Whatever. It just made me all the more convinced that "daddy" want going
to show up which is why she wanted to start out in my apartment. It
would be a little awkward making dinner reservation and then have just
her show up.
The night FINALLY came. Steve seemed to be as excited as I was but for
all the wrong reasons.
"What if I hide a few webcam? I'd give anything to watch," he tried to
suggest.
OK, so I may submit to my husband but that doesn't mean I'm his slave and
I don't go along with all his crazy ideas. After all, ONE of us has to
be the adult. Left to him, we'd both probably been arrested years ago!
"Hey, you can't blame a guy for asking," he chuckled when he saw the look
I gave him. I wanted to say something about how he never wanted to see
me and my dad having sex before but kept it to myself.
I got the girls packed and kissed them before they left with their
father. The apartment seemed so empty without them! I'd been debating
all week what to wear at first with ideas ranging from full nude to a
bikini to a nightgown to a Sunday dress. Finally I settled on what I
knew turned MY dad on... one of my school outfits. I don't mean the
"catholic schoolgirl" type that he would buy me when I was younger. I'm
talking about my daily wear when I teach my eight graders, one from the
closet with the clothes I refer to as my "Little House on the Prairie"
collection. It's easier to keep two closets - one for school and one for
everything else. All the "school" dresses are long hems - well below the
knee, NO cleavage, no bare shoulders and totally opaque. Along with them
I wear a bra and panties - no thongs. We're talking bras from Macy's not
Victoria's Secret. Bras that are comfortable, not sexy (usually the two
don't mix). Shoes with low heels, pantyhose, basically everything NOT in
my other closet.
My dad arrived first as I had given him a time about a half hour earlier
than the others. He gave me a nice long kiss after he closed the door
behind him.
"I have to admit, NOT the outfit I was expecting," he laughed taking it
all in as he looked me up and down, "Those young men have no idea what's
being hidden under all that I bet."
"Oh they have imaginations I'm sure," I giggled. And they did! If they
could get all excited with me dressed like a nun, imagination if I came
to class in one of my date outfits!
We just talked about work and local politics although staying away from
the national election as I knew it always got him riled up. The top of
the hour arrived and no Beth. Hmmmmmm, maybe she wouldn't even show up?
I suppose it might be a little embarrassing to show up alone and have to
confess she had been pulling my leg the entire time. Then again, that
would kill my thoughts as to why she might have made the whole thing up
in the first place if she didn't show up for a threesome.
Another half hour passed...
"Well, looks like it's just the two of us," my dad finally said. He
seemed so disappointed!
"Hey, you still have me you know," I reminded him, "Besides, it's been
ages since we had the whole night alone together."
He kissed me, long and soft as his hand caressed my breasts over my dress
and bra. I was a little surprised when he started to laugh softly.
"What's so funny" I asked, a little perturbed.
"You're wearing a bra," he answered, "I can't remember the last time I
felt one on you."
"Well if THAT's a surprise, wait a little bit," I teased him.
"Oh god no," he gasped in mock shock, "You don't mean you're wearing
panties?"
I nodded and he threw his head back as if the world was coming to an end.
I was about to remind him how he could take them home with him when there
was a knock on the door. For a brief moment I was disappointed - I had
just gotten use to the idea of spending the entire night with my dad!
"Guess she's here," my dad said as he leaned back. I noticed he said
"she" and not "they". Was he also suspicious of her story?
Well so much for our expectations. I think I was more surprised seeing
her with her dad at the door than I would have been if it had just been
her.
"Beth!" I exclaimed as we hugged, "You made it... and your dad too."
"I told you so," she whispered into my ear triumphantly.
I moved aside so they could enter. My dad had remained back and stood in
the middle of the living room with his hands in his pockets. I decided
it was up to me to make the introductions as it occurred to me they had
never met before, at least not privately. Oh sure they'd crossed paths
at school and community functions but that was an entirely different
situation that what this was, to put it mildly! Just as I started to say
something my dad stepped in.
"Hi, my name is John," he introduced himself extending his hand, "Ryan,
right? I think we met at the last community board meeting."
They may as well have been meeting at church! Before I knew it they were
discussing some issue that had been raised recently, leaving Beth and me
to stand there watching! I noticed Beth had made a similar decision as I
had, choosing a rather conservative outfit. Still, she didn't have to
worry about middle school dress codes and with her boobs, I think
everything she owns is designed to show off her splendid cleavage. This
particular number was cut so low you could see half her boobs even before
she leaned over! No bra with this one although from the looks there was
quite a bit of support built into the dress.
"Ummmmm, daddy?" I finally cut in.
Both father's chuckled. I think for Beth's dad it was more out of
nervousness as he seemed less comfortable leaving the safety of their
conversation.
"So.... now what?" Ryan blurted out. Yep, he was nervous!
"Why don't we sit down and have a drink?" my dad suggested. Beth took a
seat next to her dad on the couch while I pressed in tight by my dad on
the love seat after passing out some wine. I know my dad would've
preferred beer but I hate the taste on him.
"From what Beth tells me John, you and Kelly have a lot more experience
at this than we do. I have to tell you, I'm more than a little
uncomfortable with all this but Beth insisted." He put his hand on her
exposed thigh - no pantyhose for her. "And as I'm sure you understand
John, when your daughter insists who can say no?"
We all laughed at that but the anxiety level meter was still pegged high.
Thankfully my dad seemed ready to steer things.
"Well, it's not like it's the sort of thing we usually share with people.
I'm sure you're a little concerned that this might be some sort of trick
schemed up by our daughters... not that THEY would ever do such a thing."
Again we all laughed... the meter dropped just a little.
"So maybe I suggest we all put our cards on the table at the start and
get that over with."
I wasn't quite sure what he meant and Beth and Ryan certainly seemed
uncertain but my dad continued.
"Why don't you show Ryan how you suck my dick Kelly?" my dad told me,
"It's not like Beth hasn't seen it but I'm sure Ryan would feel better if
you did."
Whoa, talk about jumping right into things! At first I thought maybe he
was joking but he started to undo his pants and I realized he was dead
serious. Oh well, why not? No point in dragging things out I guess.
Surprisingly my dad didn't just open up his pants but actually took them
off, along with his boxers, socks and shoes. He still had on his dress
shirt but he pulled up the tails so his hairy crotch was exposed. I
guess I don't think of my dad as being much of an exhibitionist so this
was a different side to him for me. While not in full-blown erection
status, his dick was already starting to show some life, lifting slightly
from its bed of thick pubic hair.
Looking over at Beth and her dad, I grinned as I saw them both staring at
my dad's dick although I was pretty sure they had quite different
perspectives. Beth was undoubtedly being reminded of where the dick she
was staring at had been in the past while Ryan seemed more mesmerized by
the fact my dad could be so open about his sex.
I got off the love seat and lifted my dress just enough to allow me to
kneel on the carpet between my dad's legs. Reaching out with my hand, I
grasped his semi-hard dick at the base with my hand and smiled at him.
Oh well, here goes nothing!
Cupping his hairy balls with one hand as my other held his shaft in place
by the base, I licked him slowly from the base to the tip and then kissed
the tip of his dick. My dad has his hands palm down on the love seat
cushion, anchoring himself in place as I took his dick in my mouth. I
twisted just enough to I could watch Beth and Ryan as I began blowing my
dad in front of them. It made me feel good seeing them staring as I
loved my dad's dick. Actually if there's one dick I regularly have that
the fewest people have seen me suck, it would be my dad's. I rarely have
had sex with him when anyone outside of our family was there so this was
a special treat for both of us.
"Well, time to ante up Ryan," my dad encouraged him.
Beth and her dad looked at each other. As I sucked on my dad's dick I
wondered if they were going to go through with it or if he would chicken
out and just watch. One thing seemed certain though. Any idea I might
have that she and her dad went having sex were gone. No way would she
have invited him if they weren't.
It seemed like hours but was likely more like seconds before Beth placed
her hand on her father's crotch and nodded at him. Ryan took one more
look over at where my dad was enjoying his daughter's mouth on him and
shrugged. Soon his pants joined my dad's and Beth assumed a position
similar to my own.
"Best sight in the world, eh Ryan?" my dad called over. Beth's dad
wasn't saying a word but his dick betrayed him – already stiff as a pipe!
"This is a pain having to talk like this... move over baby," my dad told
me. I leaned back and he moved over to the couch by Ryan. I think at
first Ryan was worried something inky might be about to happen but he
didn't know how much a homophobe my father was! There was a good foot or
to between them, about a close as my dad would allow himself to get with
another exposed dick.
"This is better," my dad mused. "Talk about two beautiful daughters! I
have to say Ryan, we were two VERY lucky fathers."
Ryan was obviously happy with his BJ but I wasn't so sure he felt as
flippant about the entire situation as my dad. Then again, this was
still all new to him so what would you expect? If everything Beth had
told me as true – and it seemed that was now the case, then he'd only
been involved in incest for a few weeks and nothing so far as group sex
or being with other people. Actually it was amazing I guess you could
say he could even get it up!
"How about a friendly wager Ryan, father to father?" my dad proposed,
"Which of our daughters can get her dad off first?"
I glanced over at Beth who did the same with me. Her eyes opened wide
but she didn't let her dad out of her mouth.
"Ummmmm, I don't know John," Ryan stuttered.
"It's a fair bet," my dad went on, "Trust me, I've been blown by them
both and their both EXTREMELY good. From what I hear you know as well."
Basically he was telling Ryan that he knew all about how I had fucked him
years ago at their house. I wasn't sure if Beth had told her dad about
having sex with my dad but in any case THAT was on the table now as well.
"I think to make it fair we should swap daughters."
Wow, THAT I hadn't expected and from Beth's expression, neither had she.
Holy smoke, Ryan was raising the bet! Maybe he was just compensating for
his nervousness by a false sense of bravado but whatever the reason,
sounded like a pretty good idea to me.
"Why not? I agree, it would even the playing field," my dad concurred.
I noted they hadn't set any wagers but in this case pride was as much at
stake an anything.
"OK girls, switch daddies," my dad announced.
Soon I was sucking on Ryan while Beth had my dad in her mouth. It WAS a
little more fair as I had sucked my dad probably thousands of times of
the years so I knew every nuance and trick to get my dad off. In
contrast Beth had sucked him twice and I had sucked Ryan once but those
had all been many years ago. Both of us had been sucking dicks since we
were teens and if anything, Beth had started a couple of years before me
so it wasn't like either of us had a real advantage in the experience
department. It wouldn't be the first time we'd competed in such a
competition although this was the first time our fathers were the lucky
recipients.
Beth still insists it was a tie but I think I got her dad just a fraction
of a second before my dad let loose in Beth's mouth. It was so close
that it was basically impossible to tell as they both came in our mouths
so even if we had a camera recoding us it wouldn't have been possible to
see who actually ejaculate first.
It was Beth's idea though to snowball. We looked at our dads and opened
our mouths to show off their respective loads when Beth tapped my leg and
turned to me. I immediately knew what she intended and we leaned
together and kissed, exchanging our fathers' sperm and mixing it together
between us. Finally, when we each had a mouthful of the mix, we showed
them again and then swallowed it down with a flourish.
"Damn, I'd say they're both as slutty as they come, agree Ryan?" my dad
bragged.
Ryan has still reeling from my blowjob. I leaned forward and couldn't
help but tease him a little saying, "I bet you never thought I'd be
sucking your dick again, did you?"
He just grinned and shook his head. "A few weeks ago I would have said
ALL of this would never happen!"
We all laughed at that one. Indeed, I think we all would have said the
same thing.
With both men in their fifties, their cocks were dwindling rapidly. None
of the ol' teenage boy instant replays for them! Based on my experience
with my dad, I knew it would be at least a half hour or so before he had
any chance of regaining an erection and even that would require some
"motivation". Well, if Ryan was like 99% of the men I knew, I had just
the solution.
"Hey dad, what do you say Beth and I put on a little show to help you
guys along?"
The two father's looked at each other and it was like they read each
other's mind as they each gave a thumbs up at the same time. I had to
say for a relative rookie Beth's dad was getting into the swing of things
pretty quickly. Then again, from my experience with other fathers like
him, he'd probably been fantasizing about something like this for most of
his life and I would have bet my next paycheck his computer was filled
with incest porn. It obviously wasn't a new concept to him! With his
wife leaving him his self-image must have suffered even more, making him
all the more open to this sort of thing. This had to be like a dream
come true for him.
The two of us stood up and moved to be in front of our own fathers this
time. Slowly but surely we stripped for them, dropping once piece of
clothing at a time while running our hands over ourselves and each trying
to look more suggestive and sexy than the other. Now I was actually
happy to be wearing a bra and panties as it let me string it out even
longer until finally we were both nude except for our heels. That was
the one exception I'd made to my outfit, substituting a pair of 5 inch
spike black heels with a strap around my ankle from my other closet
rather than the bland short ones from my school selection. Beth had on a
similar pair as well so we were about the same height although I was by
far the skinny one. Not that Beth was fat but she was little more on the
plus size. It didn't help that she'd had more problems dropping weight
after her pregnancies than me. It made me proud knowing I can still fit
into my wedding dress without cutting off my breathing.
"Nice," my dad complimented us, his eyes roaming over each of our nude
bodies.
"My thoughts exactly," Ryan confirmed.
With that we turned to one another and hugged, my hands reaching around
to her ass as she grabbed mine as well with both of hers. Her large
breasts pressed in tight against mine as our lips touched and I could
feel her warm breath on my face. Softly we kissed, tongues reaching out
and touching, lips pressing against one another our passion built. Each
of us pulled the other in tighter until our naked forms were pressed
tightly together. Slowly we dropped to the floor where we laid on our
sides, hands now wandering over each other as my leg pressed in between
hers and I could feel my warm pussy against her thigh.
Beth was the first to break off our kiss, moving slowly down my sensitive
neck and then to my breasts, taking each nipple into her mouth and toying
with it between her lips with her tongue. I found myself watching the
reaction of our fathers as much as watching her. Each of them was
sitting there motionless, hands to their sides with their flaccid dicks
dropped over into their hairy crotches. I was sure each of them wanted
to grab their cock and start jerking on it but Ryan was probably like my
dad, not too thrilled about masturbating in front of another man. It's
funny how men love to watch girls masturbating together but when it comes
to doing it with another guy - no way!
Rolling over onto my back, Beth worked her way slowly down my torso,
licking a circle around my belly button before continuing to my pussy
where I gasped as her tongue teased my clit. She was laying on her belly
now between my bare legs, her face looking up at me as her fingers ran
over me and then pushed inside my wet pussy. Reaching down, she licked
me from the bottom of my pussy slit to the top.
"Mmmmmmm, you taste perfect," she sighed softly as she licked her lips.
My dad tossed me a cushion from the couch so I could prop up my head
easier to watch as my best friend brought me to the brink of an orgasm
and then literally shoved me off as I cried out with pleasure, begging
her to never stop!
The scene repeated, only this time it was my mouth bringing her pussy to
its peak. I couldn't even remember the last time I'd eaten her pussy it
had been so long. Damn she tasted good! No sooner had she climaxed than
we scissored, grinding our soaking wet pussies against one another's as
our fathers maintained their vigilance. It was tempting to run to my
room and grab my trusty double ended dildo - how could I have forgotten
to have it out and ready? Each of us came again after which we rested
somewhat in a 69 with me on top. I say rested because we just took our
time, each of us savoring the other's cum-soaked pussy rather than
rushing to bring on an orgasm as we had earlier.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw a movement. Looking over I smiled as I
saw my dad finally cave in and grab his cock. It was starting to respond
finally and while he wasn't stroking it- yet, he at least had a grip on
the thing. Soon Ryan followed suit.
Another day, another time, and I think Beth and I could have just enjoyed
one another for the entire evening. Still, I think we both knew this was
just to get our fathers ready again and as much as we were enjoying it we
both kept an eye out to see when they would be ready. Even with the
"motivation" we'd given them, it was still like a good 45 minutes before
they were both hard again! Maybe I should have added some Viagra to
their drinks.
I was about to say something when my dad and Ryan started talking for the
first time since Beth and I began our show. Perhaps along with the
return of their erections they blood flow was diminished to their brains
lowering their inhibitions? Whether that had any truth to it or not, who
knows but then again, who cares? The point being that's what was
happening.
"Hope you don't mind me saying this Ryan but I've been horny for Beth
since she was in sixth grade."
Fortunately Ryan was in a good mood, to say the least judging by the size
of his cock at the moment. "I've never told anyone before but you
weren't the only one John. Where she got those boobs from I have no
idea, certainly not her mother. It was all I could to not stare at them
all the time."
"Yeah, I don't know what's worse, not being able to look openly or to BE
able to look but not touch. Kelly was always running around half naked
and when she would sit on my lap it was all I could do to keep it my
pants."
I couldn't resist chiming in at that point. "What do you mean daddy?
You were always 'accidentally' slipping out."
My dad just waved me off, pretending he had no idea what I was talking
about. Beth had her two cents to add as well saying, "Yeah John, just
like you 'accidentally' grabbed my breasts whenever I sat on your lap in
the hot tub."
Poor dad, being picked on by us both but he didn't seem to mind. Judging
by their dick status, it was time though to stop the teasing and get down
to business. Holding Beth's hand, we each straddled our own father and
stared grinding slowly on their dicks until I couldn't hold back anymore
and let him slip inside of me, followed closely by Beth doing the same
with her father's incestuous dick.
"Ah yes... incest... it's not just for breakfast anymore," my dad sighed
with a smile as I slowly raised and lowered myself on his pole, "what do
you say John... is there anything sweeter than fucking your own
daughter's pussy?"
I turned to Beth and her grin was as wide as mine. Seeing her father's
cock filling her pussy, I felt rather foolish now for not believing her
earlier. Indeed, there was no questioning her now - she was definitely
fucking her dad! I can't even begin to estimate how many men I've
watched fuck Beth, including my own husband and father. Still, I have to
say this was the most erotic scene with her I'd ever witnessed. Come to
think of it, this was the first time I've watched someone having sex with
their father who wasn't in my family, at least someone I felt close to.
"Switch?" I mouthed silently to her, hoping the guys wouldn't notice just
in case she didn't want to do it. She shrugged as if it didn't matter
then broke into a smile and nodded vigorously. We both lifted off our
surprised fathers and switched positions. Neither of our dad protested!
"Been a long time Ryan," I teased him as I gripped his dick with my
pussy, "Although I bet you've been dreaming about the day you fucked me
ever since."
Poor Ryan, from his expression I knew I had him pegged dead to rights but
it was like he was afraid of offending his daughter of he confessed.
"It's OK daddy, I think John here feel the same about me," Beth
confessed.
"Guilty as charged," my lawyer father confessed raising his hand.
"Hell, what can I say?" Ryan sighed.
"Switch!" said Beth this time. As I felt the emptiness of my pussy after
Ryan's cock left me be filled once again by my own father's erection,
another spark of genius struck me.
"Let's play Russian Roulette," I offered to which all I got back was two
blank expressions although Beth knew what I was talking about. It was a
favorite game at her old sex parties as I explained. "Every minute or so
we switch daddies until one of you cums."
I didn't mention that in the party version usually at least three or more
men would be involved and that the "winner" was the girl who got the
first guy to cum. For her prize she got to finish off and receive the
sperm of the other contestants.
Between having recently cum about an hour earlier and the frequent breaks
in action as Beth and I would trade laps, the guys were taking a lot
longer to cum this time than the first time we did it. Not to mention
neither Beth or I were hurrying things along either. There's a lot a
girl can do with her pussy to hasten events but what was the hurry?
It was around twenty minutes or so before Beth's father erupted with a
sharp gasp and quick upward thrust. As luck would have it the lucky
recipient was his own daughter. Destiny was smiling on us tonight! Once
he had cum I started fucking my father in more earnest, successfully
bringing him to ejaculation a few minutes later.
The two of us remained pegged on our father's cocks like butterflies in a
collection. Neither of us wanted to be the first to drop our dad's dick
from our pussy! Rather than push things along, I leaned over and kissed
my dad, taking pleasure in the feel of him inside of me as we did. It
was like he couldn't decide where to keep his hands - on my ass or boobs.
Beth followed my lead and I noticed her grinding slowly on her dad's
dick, her hips rotating ever so slowly around him. He had his face
buried in Beth's boobs to where it was barely visible as they wrapped
around his head. Oh well, THAT wasn't about to happen with mine, LOL.
"Ready?" I asked my dad. After having cum in me hundreds of times we
didn't have to say much to convey what we meant. He nodded and I gently
lifted up and off his cock which dropped out of me and flopped over on
its side against a lush bed of wiry black pubic hair. Almost immediately
it was followed by a flood of cum that coated his poor little cock.
Dismounting, I leaned over and too his dick in my mouth, scraping off his
cum into my mouth with my lips as I let it drop out. Mmmmmmm, nice
dessert!
Beth and her dad had watched and it seemed they were ready to do the
same. After Beth asked if he was ready, she also lifted herself up and
no sooner had his dick stopped plugging her pussy the flood of sperm came
flooding out all over his dick and pubic hair. Again, just like me she
took it in her mouth and swallowed the= entire mess down in one gulp.
Beth and I squeezed in between our dads, our naked bodies pressed tight
against each other on one side and our fathers on the other. Each of
them put his arm around his own daughter, with Ryan reaching around to
get a handful of Beth's boob.
"So Beth tells me you guys started doing this when Kelly was sixteen,"
Ryan remarked, "How the hell have you kept it a secret for so long?"
Not as hard as you might think," my dad answered, "Really, it's no
different than in one of my legal cases. People tend to see what they
want to see. So long as we didn't go overboard, why would anyone think
we were committing incest?
Ryan seemed to digest that for a moment before responding back. "I guess
you're right. I know there were a few times I noticed you and Kelly
seemed awful close but I just attributed it to her being an only child, a
daddy's girl, that sort of thing. Besides, the way she dressed and acted
it wasn't like it was any secret she was easy."
"Oh, and like your daughter was some angel?"
Ryan quickly clarified himself saying, "Oh I know. Beth was as much the
school slut as Kelly but that was her mother's fault, not mine."
I was about to protest. Sure Beth was a slut but she wasn't anywhere
near my league, at least not at school. And as for it being her mother's
"fault", what was wrong with being a slut? My dad must have felt me
tense as I got ready to say something so he cut me off.
"No matter. What counts now is what you guys just did, right?"
Ryan gave his daughter a squeeze. "You're right. I'm still having a
hard time believing this isn't some sort of dream though. It's like any
moment I'm going to wake up with some doll in my arms and a bed soaked
with cum after having masturbated all night!"
Beth had her dad's dick gripped in her hand now, same as me. They might
not be ready for action but it was comforting to have it to hold. My dad
leaned down and we kissed. For the next half hour or so it was like a
high school party where we made out on the couch, kissing and touching
one another. It stayed as father-daughter which was just fine by me!
Finally it was time for bed... or at least time to go to bed.
"So how is this going to work Kelly?" my dad asked as we broke apart and
faced the next step.
He was diplomatically pointing out the flaw in my plan, As I never
really dreamed that Beth's dad was going to show up, I hadn't worried
about the fact that we only had one adult-sized bed. My assumption would
be it would be the three of us which would have been just fine. Now
what?
"I tell you what. Why don't Beth and I go back to my place and you and
Ryan enjoy each other her tonight?" my dad offered, "Linda won't mind
sleeping in the guest room Kelly and the girls won't even know we were
there if we leave first thing in the morning."
I looked at Ryan as I had a feeling he would be the deciding factor. I
assumed that Beth had told him that we were planning to spend the night
with each other's father... had she? I mean like I can always be with my
dad but how many chances did I get with hers?
"Ummmmm, I guess that works... OK with you baby?"
Beth seemed to be struggling between her earlier commitment with me and
now her desires for her father. I knew exactly how she felt. When my
dad first started fucking me I wanted to be with him every waking moment
and by be with him I mean with him IN me. It was even worse than after I
gave my virginity to Steve and couldn't wait to fuck him every day after.
It was easy when I thought she was just teasing me but now it was real so
how could I ask her to so this?
"You know daddy, I think Beth and Ryan need to be together tonight," I
gently nudged him, hoping he would remember how it had been for us
fifteen years before. From the smile that emerged on his face I gathered
he did!
"You're right Kelly, as always."
"Oh daddy!" I gushed as I hugged him.
"Are you guys sure?" Beth asked.
"Oh yes, not a problem," I assured her. "You guys stay here. Besides,
Steve and the girls are already at my dad's so it's like we'll all be
having a sleepover."
"Feels sort of funny kicking you out of your own bed," Ryan commented.
I went over and hugged him, his arms wrapped around my slim nude body.
"OK then, I'll make a deal with you. Spend the night tonight here with
Beth but you have to fuck me again sometime in the next month. OK?
Ryan just grinned, looked at his daughter and then grinned again. "Deal!"
I just tossed on a coat as I still had on my heels. I always kept spare
supplies and clothes at my dad's - you never knew when they might come in
handy. In less than thirty minutes we were in his bed, alone finally!
"I love you daddy," I sighed as he gently entered me. My thought
momentarily went to Beth, wondering if she was feeling the same thing now
as I was. Then my dad thrust and all I could think about was his
wonderful dick loving me. YES!
Chapter 5 - The Aftermath
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The next morning I woke with the sun shining through the windows. For a
brief moment I was disoriented, forgetting I was at my dad's house rather
than my apartment. My eyes focused and it all came back to me. I
wondered how it had gone with Beth and her father. Had he fucked her as
long and as lovingly as my dad had? Had he filled her most private place
with his love? Had he shown how much he lusted for her yet still
respected her as his daughter by mating with her, even if it was more
symbolic than reality? From the way Ryan was looking at his daughter, I
had no doubt he had done all of those.
I rolled over so I could nuzzle up top my dad but something was in my
way. I pulled down the sheet and sighed. When had SHE snuck in? Sure
enough, my little Mia had someone figured out we were home and gotten in
bed between us. The little minx had even left her night shirt off and
was naked as the day she was born. That would have been enough but there
was my dad, still nude from our late night sex, spooning up tight to his
granddaughter. He had his hairy crotch nestled in tight into her cute
little bare bottom with his arm over her, his hand cradling her smooth
flat chest. This was the first time for this as so far I'd only allowed
her to do this sort of thing with her father and even then only under my
direct observation and supervision. As I said earlier, SOMEONE has to be
the adult!
I shook my head as I covered her back up and headed to the bathroom to
brush my teeth and take care of a few other things. A shower was
definitely in order! As I showered and masturbated using the shower
head, my thought kept going to the pair I'd left in the bedroom. I was
going to have to have a serious talk with my father!
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