Subject: The Celebration of Debbie Wilson
Story Codes: Mf MMf oral anal incest father daughter uncle niece
Author: Tom Clark <jwe1962@yahoo.com> <swifttom55@yahoo.com>
Submitted by: Jane Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
Posted by: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary:
This started as a series of e-mails between Tom Clark and Jane Ward which
eventually evolved into the complete story of how Tom started having incest
with his daughter's daughter - who also happened to be his own daughter.
Later they shared these with me so I have assembled them in sequence as best
as I could.
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From: Thomas Clark <swifttom55@yahoo.com>
To: Janie Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
Subject: Greetings
Hello Janie,
My name is Tom. I have only recently begun reading your letters to Kelly. I
find them especially interesting since so much of your experience compares
well with mine. In brief let me begin by telling you that I am 52, I believe
about the same as your father. I have a daughter near your age named Donna.
She is happily married and has two lovely daughters, ages 14, and 11, and two
rambunctious boys ages 13 and 8. The 14 year old whose name is Debbie
(Deborah) is mine, although she doesn't know about that as yet. She has
always known and loved Donna's husband Mark as her daddy.
Now let me back up a little. My mother initiated me into sex when I was 15.
She stated that she wanted me to be confident and knowledgeable when I began
dating and possibly having sex with young girls. She taught me well, I am
happy to say. As you can see above, I also have had sex with my daughter.
And now my daughter thinks it is time for her oldest to be "trained." Who and
how has become the question of the moment.
This is my incest experience in brief. If you are interested, I would be
glad to share more with you, since you have been so gracious to share so much
of your personal life with me. I say me rather than us, because as I read
your letters, I feel you are writing for me personally. I would like to hear
from you if you have the time and inclination.
Yours,
Tom
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From: Janie Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
To: Thomas Clark <swifttom55@yahoo.com>
Subject: RE: Greetings
Hi Tom,
It is so nice to have new incest friends. It is so difficult trying NOT to
say certain things around other friends when you are so excited about what is
happening in your own life. So, please count me as one friend you can talk
to about anything. Anything at all.
Wow! Our lives do have some interesting parallels. You did notice in my
letters that my baby is from my father just like Donna is with you. And now
you have a lovely granddaughter/daughter who may be ready for sex. I am
hoping that my baby is a girl also, and in a few years down the road my
father will be where you are now. Amazing. I am not as unique as I had
thought. But then this is not something everyone talks about openly, so who
knows how many there are out there just like us. Of course if my baby is a
boy, I have other plans in mind. You may have read about that in my letters
to Kelly. Have you written to Kelly about her site?
When you said that the deflowering of this precious 14 year old has been the
topic of discussion as to who should be the one, I am assuming that you meant
you or Mark. Between you and Mark and Donna, can you tell me who is saying
what about which one?
Personally, I have been fantasizing about my husband Jerry being the one, if
we come to this situation. I am assuming that my daughter will come to love
and respect him as her wonderful father and would want him to be the one she
would always remember as her first. He is such a wonderful man, who I know
will love and cherish "our" daughter always. We girls tend to think like
that. Many girls are sorry later in life about who fucked her first, and how
and where it was done. In my case, it was good for me and I am not sorry for
who it was, nor how, but I would dearly love for it to have been my father.
Kelly has expressed that same regret a number of times. Our friend Sarah has
also mentioned that. Sarah's daughter Hannah has been blessed to have her
new step-dad be the first to fuck her, and she dearly loves the man. I think
she will have beautiful memories of that special event and that special man
in her life. That is one very special thing that can only happen once, and
it should be beautiful. Not in the back seat of a car with some boy that
doesn't know what he is doing, and may very well not even care what it means
to the girl.
So, it is a very important decision for your precious young lady. The most
important consideration in my opinion is, what does Debbie want? Does Debbie
want to do this and who does she want to be her first man. That special man
who breaks her hymen and penetrates her body for the first time. It must be
beautiful for her. It must be someone who loves her very much.
Unconditionally if possible. And IT MUST BE WHAT DEBBIE WANTS. I am
assuming that her mother has been wise enough to be already giving good
counsel to her. They need to have a good open relationship for discussing
all things, especially sexual things. Another question. Has Debbie started
into her periods yet. That just recently happened with Sarah's oldest
daughter, who is near the same age as Debbie. If so, I am assuming that
preventive measures are in the discussions as well.
By the way, have you read any of Sarah's letters? I find her so exciting.
And her daughters are just fabulous.
Back to the matter of who. Try to tell me what you are all thinking and I
will tell you my thoughts.
So, write to me and tell me all this, plus more about you and your family's
experiences with incest. It has become a favorite topic of mine.
Write soon.
Your new incestuous friend,
Janie
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From: Thomas Clark <swifttom55@yahoo.com>
To: Janie Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
Subject: RE:RE: Greetings
Dear Janie,
It was good to hear back from you. I also received a reply from your friend
Kelly. She asked me what you had written to me, so I forwarded your email to
her. I hope you don't mind. I thought that since you were such good friends
and share so much, that it would be alright. Please let me know if you feel
differently. Where do I begin with what you asked about... First I suppose
would be to deal with the current matter, and then try to give you a run down
on our incest history. Yes, Debbie has been into her periods for some time
now. This, I think, is a part of why she has been talking with her mother
more and more about sex, and losing her virginity. Donna reluctantly got her
started on the pill recently, due to the fear that her daughter might run
into a situation where things could get out of hand, especially with her
current preoccupation with sex.
You asked who is saying what. Well, I am insisting that Mark, as her beloved
daddy, should be the one to lovingly deflower our young lady. That is, as
you put it so very well, IF SHE WANTS HIM TO. Her mother is trying to guide
her in that, but not coerce her in anyway. Just give her good advice, and
let her decide what she wants to do, and when she wants to do it, and with
whom. I can't see her wanting anyone else but Mark. She knows how he loves
her, so unconditionally. She loves him as much as any young girl could love
her daddy. She loves me as her doting grandfather, which I am.
Mark insists that I, as her real father should be the one to share this once
in a lifetime experience with our daughter. He maintains that he has another
younger daughters who is really his, with whom he will have that precious
opportunity. I say that is not the point. With that line of thinking, I
told him that I have already had that beautiful experience with my Donna. I
told them that the matter at hand is, WHAT IS BEST FOR DEBBIE , and WHAT DOES
SHE WANT. Donna says that we are both such good lovers, that she would love
to see either of us teach her daughter the fine arts of making love. She
does tend to lean toward my line of thinking however. She tells Mark that
since Debbie sees him as the loving father that he has always been to her,
that she would relish the memory of him being the first man to make love to
her. Then she will encourage Debbie to let her grandfather add to that
beautiful memory. Donna wants us both to have her, and for Debbie to
experience the joys of both of her daddies fucking her. She says that if
Debbie handles all of this well enough, then she should be mature enough to
handle learning who her real father is, and still love Mark as her beloved
daddy and her first lover.
Donna goes so far as to say that if it would not overwhelm the girl, she
would love for all of us to be together, with her assisting, as Mark
deflowers her daughter and then follow that soon after with a second loving
from her grandfather. Her first time would be to have both of her special
men enter her, one after the other. As beautiful as that sounds, I am afraid
she is right. That would surly overwhelm this young lady. I want this to be
the most beautiful experience she will remember, until that ultimate time
when her own husband makes love to her for their first time. That should be
the very best ever for her. I am only trusting that the experience that Mark
and Donna and I give her will aid her in making that time the very best
possible. Wouldn't it be marvelous if that young man were trained in the
arts of love by his loving mother as I was? What a beautiful relationship
that could make. This young lady is so special to me that I have to be very
careful not to show favoritism toward her more than my other grandchildren.
I do love them all, but you can readily see the special connection that I
have with our Debbie.
I'm sorry, but I think I had better wait and share our family history of
incest another time. This issue has me so absorbed that I don't think I
could do justice to that subject right now. I hope this covers what you
asked for in regards to our Debbie. I trust you will let me know what you
think. If you wish, you may certainly share this with your friend Kelly if
she wants. She seems to be a very special person, and quite involved in
incest as well. She might also have some input about Debbie. There may
certainly be things that the three of us are not considering and you may have
suggestions. We would appreciate anything.
As you are well aware, we cannot discuss this subject with just any of our
friends. I have only read a small portion of your friend Sarah's letters. I
find them little disturbing. Very, very stimulating, but just a little
disturbing. I hope that all works out well for her and her family. I will
try to read more of hers and Kelly's writings, but. first I want to read
straight though yours, to get a better picture of you and your experience
with incest. Your father and your new husband are very fortunate men indeed.
Very fortunate. As much as I am with my Donna, my loving daughter and mother
of my precious daughter Debbie. I would love to hear from you again.
Your friend,
Tom
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From: Janie Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
To: Thomas Clark <swifttom55@yahoo.com>
Subject: More About Me
Hi Tom,
Well, Tom, I think your daughter has a pretty level head on her shoulders.
I'm going to have to do it again. Probably a pretty head on her level
shoulders too. Sorry.
Anyway. What I would love to see if I could and I would suggest, if you
think Debbie can handle it, is Donna's idea. The one where the four of you
make this a beautiful ceremony. What could be a more beautiful memory for a
girl than to have her own dear mother give guidance and reassurance and
lovingly help her as her daddy and her granddaddy together initiate her into
the wonderful world of womanhood. The two men in her life who she knows love
her more than any other man could, except the one she will someday find, fall
madly in love with, and marry. If her mother gently explains it to her along
that line, using her own words, not mine, it may just work magic in her young
mind. If my mother had been there to do that with me, my whole life would
have been so much better, not just these last few months of it. It would be
worth approaching her along that line. Then get Debbie's reaction to it.
She might reject the idea all together. Then, again, she might swoon with
amazement over the beauty of the possibilities. Since Debbie is already
anxious to get involved with sex, another scenario to consider might be to
instill the desire for her daddies within Debbie, by allowing her to observe
her mother making love with both of these wonderful men. If beautifully
done, how could she not want that for herself, with those same men who love
her so much.
If you read my letters you will see that I have, just in these last few
months, seduced both my father and my mother's father. It has been so
beautiful, I could only wish that I had been blessed with their love making
much sooner in my life, especially if they could have been my first. Had my
wonderful mother not died in an accident when I was twelve, I believe she
would have guided me much like Donna is doing with her precious daughter. My
earlier life could have been so much better. I would most likely have been
spared that tragic mistake of my first marriage and divorce before my
twentieth birthday. And I would not have suffered those awful twelve years
of being turned off with sex, until that wonderful night when I finally
seduced my loving father. I found that he had wanted me as much as I had
wanted him all those wasted years.
Of course, I am a diehard romantic, so it might not work at all. There is
always the remote possibility that she might not be accepting of the whole
idea of her daddy or her granddaddy fucking her at all. You have to be ready
for that bit of rejection. I expect that is very, very unlikely, but you and
Mark should be ready to handle it and show your love and support for her in
whatever decision she makes.
Remember, above all THIS IS FOR DEBBIE. It must be her decision. It must be
beautiful in her mind's eye. The whole idea is to make it a wonderful memory
for her for the rest of her life. One thing is central...Debbie. Debbie's
desires. Debbie's wishes. Debbie's dreams. What Debbie would like to
remember for the rest of her life about her first time. This is an
experience that will affect how she makes love with any man in her future.
I would advise listening to your first daughter. Remember, she has been
where little Debbie is now. Do you remember how you handled it with her?
Sure you do. What could you have done to make that a better experience for
Donna? You did something right. It shows in that she still loves you so
much, Daddy. So much that she wants you to have an important part in one of
her own daughter's most important memories. You must have given Donna such a
beautiful memory. Would Donna possibly like to communicate with me. I would
love to hear from her. And if this all goes well, I would dearly love to get
Debbie to tell me about it in her own words. Keep me posted.
Love,
Janie
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From: Thomas Clark <swifttom55@yahoo.com>
To: Janie Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
Subject: Suggestions
Dear Janie,
Thanks for your fine reply.
I have discussed your suggestions with Donna and Mark. Donna likes the way
you suggest using her idea and making this a kind of ceremony, celebrating
Debbie. Mark finally went along with it as it began to sink in with him.
Then he began to get excited about it.
Donna has come up with what seems like some good avenues to approach Debbie
with this idea.
We will keep you posted. I'm sure you would appreciate that.
Yours,
Tom
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From: Thomas Clark <swifttom55@yahoo.com>
To: Janie Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
Subject: Update
Hello again Janie,
Just a quick update you might like to hear.
Donna talked with Debbie and Debbie got so excited about the idea that she
wanted to do it right then. Her mother said it was a school night and they
would have to wait until Friday evening to do it right. Besides her
grandfather was not there at the time to do his part.
So Friday night is to be the "Celebration of Debbie."
Write soon.
Tom
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From: Janie Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
To: Thomas Clark <swifttom55@yahoo.com>
Subject: Celebration
Hi Tom,
Just a quick note. Don't mean to rush you, but I do hope you are still going
to share something about the Celebration of Debbie with me.
I hope all is going well there. And I especially hope that Debbie is alright
with all this after it has all had time to sink in with her. That was an
awesome step she took. She must be very special, and not just to you.
Love,
Janie
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From: Thomas Clark <swifttom55@yahoo.com>
To: Janie Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Celebration of Debbie
Well, Janie, the celebration was a success. Our Debbie was fantastic. She
was marvelous. She was beautiful. I could go on and no with superlatives
until there were no more and then start all over.
Above all, she is my daughter and my granddaughter and I love her so dearly,
and will always remember the beautiful time I made love to her for the first
time. Her second lover and in the same evening. What a wonderful
celebration that was. She is so beautiful. Or did I say that already. Well
it's worth repeating over and over again.
I think you want to hear a detailed run down of what actually happened.
First, I did mention to Donna that you would like to hear from her. She said
she would try, so I gave her your address.
I found myself wishing her grandmother was here to share this with us. She
said that too much audience might not be good for Debbie, but maybe she could
get to watch her another time. So, she offered to keep the younger ones at
our house. There certainly should not be any chance that thy might stumble
upon the activities of the celebration.
The time had arrived. There was soft gently music playing in the background
somewhere...or was it only in my mind. Either way, it set a special mood.
Debbie was nervously anxious for her big moment. She stood before us and let
her mother remove her clothing, a bit ceremoniously. What a beautiful sight
to behold. When she was standing proudly naked before us with the biggest
smile I have ever seen, Mark began to take his clothes off. Debbie's eyes
were glued to him as he revealed more and more of his body, until she could
see the object of her desire standing out as if reaching for her. The naked
man standing before her was what you girls would call a hunk, I'm sure. I
was glad to see that she would have that much more as a part of her sweet
memories of her first time. Her mother told her, "Debbie, Sweetheart, first
you need to get familiar with daddy's cock and become comfortable with it.
Come touch it. Take it in your hands and feel it as it hardens even more,
and remember it is hardening because of you, because of the way you look,
because of your touch, because he wants you so very much. Caress it and
begin to stroke it lovingly in your hands."
She was so beautiful as she experienced a man's cock for the first time. Her
daddy's cock. One of two men who she knows love her so unconditionally. One
of two men she knows will never hurt her. One of two men she knows will be
bringing wondrous new thrills to her virgin body this very night. One of two
men who will open new worlds for her.
Donna: "Now, Debbie I want you to bring your mouth close to his cock and let
him feel your warm breath, and breath in the scent of your man. Now reach
out with your tongue and touch it gently to its head. Lick it and savor it
for a moment getting used to its feel. Then when you are ready, take it into
your mouth and do whatever comes natural to you." With that Donna moved away.
She came over and stood beside me and I put my arm around her and hugged her
to me, as we watched our beautiful daughter together. Our little girl was
sucking a cock. That same cock would soon be penetrating her virgin body.
Donna went back to Debbie as she removed that cock from her mouth, and took
her to the bed. "Are you ready, Honey?"
"Yes, Mother. I'm ready for my daddy to take my virginity. Please, Daddy,
please fuck me. I want you to be my first man." A tear began to well up in
my eye.
With that Mark moved to the bed and leaned down to kiss her, and began to
caress her lovely young body. Such beautiful, flawless skin that I ached to
touch for myself. And soon I would. He kissed the nipples on those gently
rounded young breasts as his big hand roamed down to her pubic area. He
caressed that little mound, and then moved his hand between her legs to
separate them. As he knelt on the bed between those lovely young legs, Donna
took his cock into her hand, and then into her mouth for a moment before
guiding it to the entrance to little Debbie's body. She caressed that
delicate flower of a pussy with one hand as with the other she brought her
husband's cock to the folds of those tender lips and held him until Mark
slowly and gently, lovingly pressed into her. I saw the grimace of pain on
her beautiful face as she let out a small cry. He pressed on in and then he
pulled back, then in and out again and there was the tell-tale blood. Our
little Debbie was no longer a virgin. The initial pain subsided and she
began to smile. "Oh, yes, Daddy. Oh, yes. You feel so good in me."
"Oh, my sweet precious Debbie. I love you. Thank you for giving me your
most precious gift, Sweetheart." And he began to stroke slowly in and out.
He withdrew and just looked down at her, then entered her again. She began
moving in unison with his strokes as they made wonderful sweet love together.
Daddy and daughter.
I was glad to see that he had the staying power to hold off his own orgasm
until Debbie's little body began to shudder with her first climax from a man
fucking her. Then he could hold it no longer and we could tell he was
filling her young body with all that he had. Donna and I smiled at each
other and she stretched up to kiss me, then we turn out attention back to our
daughter.
Mark pulled out and rolled over beside her and held her lovingly.
"Thank you, Daddy. Thank you for loving me so much. Thank you for making me
a woman." Debbie was so beautiful as she lay there in the afterglow of that
first grown up orgasm.
After she had relaxed for awhile, Donna lead her into the bathroom to clean
up.
When they came back into the bedroom, Debbie came straight to me and took my
hands in hers and looked up into my eyes and said, "Granddaddy, will you fuck
me now too. I want you so much." And she began opening my belt and pants.
She pushed my pants to the floor as she knelt before me and took my cock in
her little hands and then into her warm loving mouth. She sucked on me for a
while before she stood and holding my hand started for the bed. She lay back
on the bed and I could only stand there in absolute amazement, feasting my
eyes on this lovely creature. My little granddaughter. My Daughter's
daughter. My daughter.
I leaned down and kissed her gently on the lips. A kiss just a little less
grandfatherly than any we had shared before. A kiss that revealed the
sensual desire within each of us. I broke the kiss and raised up, looking
down into her smiling face with those glowing eyes, and my old hands began to
explore tender young flesh. The feel of that special young skin was so
wonderful to my old hands. I looked at each new area of flesh that I touched
and then back into her smiling eyes. And I remembered her mother, so young
and tender and sweet and precious. As my hands found those gentle mounds of
her budding young breasts, my fingers thrilled to the hardness of those
delicate nipples, and I saw her eyes close as she drew in a deep breath. Was
she thrilled at my sensual touch? As if she heard the question in my mind,
"Oh, yes, Granddaddy, that feels so good." And with that I leaned down and
kissed one and then the other, before taking one into my mouth and sucking on
it, my tongue playing all over it. Flicking at it. That brought delightful
moans, and a delightful series of yeses. And then I moved to the other
little tittie, where I licked, dragging the coarseness of my tongue across it
and bringing more moans. And I drew it into my mouth and suck on that one as
I had the other.
My hands began exploring new areas of tender young flesh, as I trailed kisses
down from her breasts, across her navel and her smooth young belly and
stopped just above he little pubic mound. I looked up at her smiling face as
my hands caressed gently down her long slender, gently curved legs. I
caressed her feet and leaned down to kiss the tops of her feet and began to
trail kisses up one leg and when I reached her upper thigh, I noticed a
slight tightening of her body as if in anticipation. Then I started at the
other foot and trailed kisses once again up the lovely delicate flesh of that
leg also. This time when I reached her upper thigh, the anticipation was
definitely there, as was my own, and I looked toward her face just before
trailing my tongue lovingly across those tender young lips. I thrilled to
the shudder she gave and then I pressed my tongue between the folds of those
delicious lips and discovered their opening before slipping gently upward
over her hardening clitoris. Discovering that delicate creature for the
first time, I began to lick it over and over, sucking and licking on it.
Soon I felt her body in the throes of an orgasm, and I thrilled to the feel
of what was happening with her young body.
As her climax was subsiding, I moved up over her and looked into her precious
smiling face with her eyes closed. Then I lowered my body and pressed my
hardened cock head at her door. Her eyes opened and she smiled up at me and
said, "Yes, Granddaddy. Fuck me. Fuck me please." With that I entered into
the heavenly fold of my beautiful little daughter's body. What an enormous
thrill. After a few strokes, I pressed in all the way, and held my body
rigid, pressed tightly against hers, my cock buried deep inside her. I held
it like that for a moment, before resuming my in and out thrusts. My lustful
thrusts into my own daughter. Then the enormity of it hit me. I was fucking
my daughter's daughter, who was also my daughter. She was moving with me
now, her excited body joining mine, as we thrust together. Suddenly I was
over the edge, I was cumming in my little girl and she let out a little cry
over and over and I realized that she was into another orgasm also. I lay
there with my spent body on top of hers, for just a special moment before I
raised up and pulled out of her, smiling into her smiling face. I kissed her
lips before moving down to kiss her delightfully juicy pussy, which I just
had to lick gently once more.
With that, I stood up and looked down at the most beautiful young woman.
Yes, woman. We had celebrated our Debbie's entry into womanhood. The young
woman sat up and took my softened cock into her mouth and sucked on it,
cleaning our mingled juices from me. Yes, our young woman was learning fast
to be a fantastic woman.
After we cleaned up, we sat around talking for some time, and then Debbie
looked at her mother and asked, "Mother, can they fuck me again?" Donna's
face was beaming as she looked at Mark and I. We did and she went through at
least two, if not three more orgasms. She asked that we not cum in her pussy
this time, she wanted to taste us both. She wanted to take our cum in her
mouth and swallow it all, like she had heard some of the girls at school
talking about. Only a few of them would do that, and it sounded like it was
the most special, and she wanted to be the best, and she wanted to do it with
her special men.
She is the best.
My little girl. Our little woman.
Sincerely,
Tom
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From: Thomas Clark <swifttom55@yahoo.com>
To: Janie Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
Subject: News
Ladies,
I hope you don't mind if I write to both of you together this one time.
There is just one special thing to write about. Donna has told Debbie that I
am her real father. That wonderful young lady has accepted this startling
revelation and is adjusting very well with it. Donna said she would be
writing about the experience so, I will leave the details for her to pass on.
They are hers to tell anyway. I am just so excited. And especially with the
way Debbie conveyed to us her feelings about her new knowledge. She is so
beautiful, in body, mind and character. This opens up a whole new
relationship between us, even though it must still be kept between us. If
you have not heard from Donna, please let me know.
Yours,
Tom
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From: Jane Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
To: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
Subject: Fw: More about Debbie
Hi Kelly,
Here is that letter from Donna. She emailed me that it would be alright.
I cried when I first read it. Of course it touches me more than some would
be, as I have this to look forward to down the road a ways.
More to tell you, but I wanted to get this to you.
Love you,
Janie
----- Forwarded Message ----
From: Donna Wilson <donnadoll2@hotmail.com>
To: Janie Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
Subject: More about Debbie
Janie,
I am so sorry to be so long getting back to you. You must have thought that
I had decided not to write to you at all. There has been a lot of excitement
around here lately. I won't go into all of it but there is one aspect of it
that I know you will be interested in. You asked about it already. I think
it was the main thing in your list of questions.
Debbie had been asking about her other grandfather, Mark's Dad. She told me
that her granddaddy (mine) has always been so very special and very close to
her, and she is so glad that we included him in her celebration and that he
has fucked her several times since then. Well she kept pressing me for the
reason that her other grandfather, she calls him Grandpa Jim, was not
included too. Why doesn't he get to fuck her? I let it go on for several
days before I finally decided that it was time. So I told Mark and Daddy
that it was time for her to know.
Dad was here on afternoon recently and he and Mark were in the den talking.
I took Debbie into the living room and told her that there was something very
special I needed to tell her. I told her that it was something that she
needed to know, but that we did not think she was old enough and mature
enough to hear until now. I told her that she has been accepting this thing
with her having sex with her daddies so very well and handling it so
maturely, I believed she should know now. She had just asked me again about
her Grandpa Jim fucking her. So I told her that there was one very special
difference between her two grandfathers. They both love her very much, and
she said that she knew they did, and especially her granddaddy. They were
always so close. I told her, "Debbie, Sweetheart, your granddaddy is not
just your granddaddy. He is your real father. He is the one who got me
pregnant with you. And I love him for it and hope you will too. He gave the
most precious gift I could ever have. You. Mark married me knowing about
that and he has loved you and raised you as his own. He will always feel
that way about you and I hope that your love for him will not change either."
She sat there silent and just staring at me, but she didn't seem to be
looking at me. So I continued. "We all felt that you should be of an age
and maturity to think this through and able to develop your own feelings
about it before we told you. I am sorry to have had to keep such a secret
from you for all these years, but I do believe it was the best thing for you.
Now we feel you are ready to know and work out your own feelings about it."
I gave her a moment and she was still silent. "Both of your daddies love you
so unconditionally, so completely, each in their own special way. I hope
your love for each of them will not change, except to love them both even
more. I love you, Sweetheart. We love you, Debbie."
She got up slowly and went to the door of the den and looked in from the
doorway. She stood there looking at both of those special men for a few
minutes without saying a word. Then she bolted for the back door, and I knew
where she was going. Her granddaddy had built her a back yard playhouse
years ago and she still like to go there to be alone sometimes. We let her
go and be alone. I went in and fell beside my dad with my arms holding on to
him and I cried. No one spoke for the longest time.
We were still in the den and had hardly moved or spoken until we heard the
back door. Debbie came into the den and looked from one of us to the other,
her eyes moving back and forth between us. Then I stood up and she came
rushing into my arms and hugged me so tightly. We were both crying now.
When she broke our hug, she looked first at Dad, and then at Mark and she ran
to him and said, "Daddy, I love you. Thank you for loving me so much. Will
you fuck me?" She took his hand and he stood up and she backed to the couch
leading him as she looked into his eyes. They slowly undressed and made love
right there. When they had settled down after a good climax for each of
them, she excused herself for a moment, and return after freshening up. She
went straight to Dad, and took his hands in hers and looked up into his eyes
and said, "Father, I love you. Thank you for loving me so much. Will you
make love to me now?" And there on the same couch she and her father made
such beautiful love together. It was so beautiful that I wanted to join
them, but knew this was such a special time for the two of them.
So there it is, Janie. I hope when it comes your time that this experience
will help you. Our Debbie handled it all so very well. I hope your child
will too, when the time comes. By the way, do you know yet if you have a boy
or a girl? I almost asked if "it" was a boy or girl. I hate when people
refer to an unborn baby as "it." That is a real person in there, and deserves
all the respect that anyone else does. I have had three in there and they
were all so special from the very beginning.
I still have your list of questions, and I do intend to answer them, but
please allow me to deal with those at another time. This all has me a bit
touched right now.
I would like to hear from you again. I think we sisters-in-spirit have a lot
like this to share with one another.
Donna
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From: Donna Wilson <donnadoll2@hotmail.com>
To: Jane Ward <daddyluvsjanie@yahoo.com>
Subject: RE: Your letter
Thank you for your nice comments, Janie.
She really is all that we have told you about. My other children are special
too, each in their own way. As you readily know there is one thing very
special about Debbie. And she is growing into such a wonderful, and
beautiful young lady.
Yes, Janie, I suppose it would be alright to share anything I write to you
with your friend Kelly.
More later,
Donna