Subject:     Next Family Cumbucket 
Story Codes: MF FF Mf Mg oral exhib incest father daughter uncle niece
Author:      Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com>
             Myra Huggins <familygirl13@yahoo.com>
Posted By:   Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary
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Cathy is Myra's younger Sister.  Myra was the original "family cumbucket" 
but as she got older it became Cathy's turn for the honor.  Would her 
daughter Katie eventually take on the mantel?


Table of Contents
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   Chapter 1 - Introduction By My Sister Myra
   Chapter 2 - My Introduction
   Chapter 3 - Sex With My Family on the 4th of July
   Chapter 4 - Labor Day Cumbucket
   Chapter 5 - Tampa in October
   Chapter 6 - Tampa in November
   Chapter 7 - Thanksgiving
   Chapter 8 - More Thanksgiving
   Chapter 9 - My Dad's First Time
   Chapter 10 - My Daughter’s New Game


Chapter 1 - Introduction By My Sister Myra
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From Myra Huggins <familygirl13@yahoo.com>

My cousin Cathy was thirteen when she took my place as the family 
cumbucket after I went away to college.  Her dad is my dad's younger 
brother and they started fucking her a few months before last 
Thanksgiving and asked her if she would like to take my place and she was 
excited to do it.  So yes, she has been fucked a lot by most of the older 
men of our family and most of the cousins who are 16 and over.  That 
includes uncles and cousins who were born into the family as well as 
those who have married into it.  She does them all at family gatherings 
and even has them dropping by their house just to fuck her or let her 
suck them off.  Just like I have done since I was her age.   She loves it 
and she is very good at it.  I loved it just as much and only hope I was 
as good as she is.  She said she always admired me and looked up to me 
and wanted to be like me, so now she is thrilled to follow in my 
footsteps, so to speak.  I never knew she felt that way about me until 
she told our dads after they invited her to take my place.  I never knew 
I had such a responsibility for setting an example for a younger girl.  
Now she is one of the most dear people in my life.


Chapter 2 - My Introduction
===========================

I worked for a while in an office, but when I got pregnant, Larry 
insisted that he wanted a stay at home mom for our children.  He does 
quite well in his work so we don't really need the extra income.  That 
made it lots better getting set up when we first got married though.  So 
to answer your question, I am a stay at home mom and love it.  I'm even 
thinking of home schooling Karen when the time comes.

Besides mothering, I get together with neighbor wives for coffee and 
gossip.   Right out of an old movie.  I like taking care of the flowers 
in the yard and often have a fresh cut bouquet of home grown flowers in 
the house.  I wish you could see my bougainvillea.  When the sun hits the 
blooms it almost seems like there is a light inside the petals.

Telling about my experiences like I have been doing has a way of 
compressing time.  You tend to leave out the everyday, unexciting things 
that also happen in between sex.  So it really wasn't all the time like 
the telling of it sounds.  And sex isn't something we do all the time 
with others, but we do have some close friends we can share with from 
time to time now.  But we make those special occasions.  I find my Larry 
quite satisfying for me.  The other is just a little fun now and then.  I 
could be very content if I never have another dick in me again except my 
husband's.

When we visit with Myra and Sandy and their families, or when any of them 
come here, somehow we always get around to a good sex sharing session.  
We have a family reunion coming up in the Spring.  Date and place haven't 
been set yet.  It's gotten to be a rather large gathering now and 
difficult to have it in one of the homes.  Growing family.  And we 
ourselves are growing it more.  I would love to have it at my family's 
home, because I always loved turning Dad's large home office over the 
garage into a Poke 'er Room.  And Myra and I are planning to do just that 
for old times’ sake, if we get the right kind of place.  Only for the men 
who were in on things before.  No new initiations.

Our last reunion was held in a church social hall.  Certainly plenty of 
rooms available, but we were not about to use those for poker or poke 
'er.  You understand.  If the place isn't good for it this time, we might 
try something that worked good for us once before.  Myra and I checked 
out one of the nicer large hotels in the area.  Orlando area is loaded 
with those.  They showed us four suites.  We chose the largest one, on 
the top floor, complete with a large balcony, not one of those tacked on 
ornamental steel things.  Reminded me of the one in Tampa I wrote to you 
girls about.  The one Myra's dad took me to.  From the time I saw it, my 
mind was picturing the scene that might take place out there.  She and I 
booked that and sent out printed invitations to all the men of the family 
who used to dump their loads in these cumbuckets.  All of them were not 
able to make it on that date for various reasons, but most of the ones 
who were not there sent word for us to do it again.  We had refreshments 
catered and everything.  The suite had two separate bedrooms and baths 
with a very large living room.  A lot of action took place in the living 
room with both girls, but some we moved to the bedrooms.  One of the 
baths had a huge walk in shower.  The other had a large garden tub.  Yes, 
we had some good clean sex, also.  I especially enjoyed going from one to 
another out on that scrumptious balcony, sucking one fucking another.  
Leaning across the large concrete railing.  One of the men even got me to 
lay down on top of that railing and he fucked me there.  At least someone 
stuck a pillow under my head.  I won't risk that one again.   I'm a 
mother now with responsibilities.  But a mother who still loves a good 
family gang bang.

Cathy


Chapter 3 - Sex With My Family on the 4th of July
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I was reading Sissy's latest exploits, and got inspired to finish the one 
I promised to you.  Wow! She almost messed up.  She seems to have 
forgotten for a moment that those guys were not family.  Can you imagine 
what might have happened to her if Billy had not been there to save her 
from herself.   That girl has got to be more careful.

Well, Kelly, I suppose my 4th of July with the family was just a little 
different from what most girls enjoy.  Most girls don't get to enjoy 
their family quite the same as I enjoy mine.  Especially the men.  And 
they enjoy me.  Where most girls enjoy seeing the fireworks in the sky 
around them, I helped make mine in the "Poke 'er Room." This time with a 
special guest to help.  I asked Myra to join us for the special 
activities in the Poke 'er Room.  That seemed so strange even after I 
have been the cumbucket for so many gatherings since Thanksgiving.  It 
still seems to me that it is her place first and foremost.  But here I 
was inviting her.  That make me feel so proud and kind of special.

When we went in the room together, there were lots of Oooohs and Aaaahhs, 
and comments welcoming Myra back to the festivities.  I was just so proud 
to be with her.  She has always been so special to me.  I have looked up 
to her and wanted to be like her as long as I can remember.  Well, now I 
was, somewhat.

With our initial entry made, she turned to me and said, "Shall we give 
them a show first?" With that she reached for my t-shirt and lifted it 
over my head as I raised my arms, to show my small, braless breasts.  The 
guys all seem to like them so that is enough for me.  I, in turn reached 
for the buttons on her blouse, opening them quickly.  What was she doing 
wearing a bra?  A sexy bra, but why?  I helped her out of the blouse to 
more Oooohs and Aaaaahhs.  She leaned over and kissed my nipples and took 
hold of my shorts and unfastened them and pushed them down and I stepped 
out.  I was standing in my bikini panties as I reached for Myra's skirt, 
first lifting the hem for a quick teasing glimpse, to the sound of some 
"Yeahs" and "More" and other things.  Don't get me wrong they do not get 
vulgar or anything like that around me.  They were just excited and 
showing their appreciation and encouragement.  All clean and good 
natured.  Then the skirt was gone.  Hey, I like the thong panties.  From 
the back it looked almost like she was bare assed.  Just that string 
thing across her back and disappearing into her crack.  What a gorgeous 
well rounded butt.  I wasn't the only one who thought so.  With her back 
to me like that I looked to open he bra, but no hooks.  She turned to me.  
It was a front closing bra and my hands were suddenly between her boobs 
and I had it open and let it fall away.  More sounds of appreciation.  
She did a shrug of her shoulders and it fell to the floor.  I have to 
learn how to do that.  When I wear one, that is.

I was on a roll, so her thong was next to hit the floor, and there she 
was in all her bare beauty for our men and myself to appreciate.  And 
appreciate it we did.  She basked in the spot light for a moment before 
pulling my panties down and off, and she tossed them into her dad's face.  
That got some laughs.  Let the games begin.  I don't know if you need all 
the fucking details of all the fucking and sucking.  There were twosomes 
and threesomes galore.  Once we squirmed around where we could kiss each 
other before opening our mouths to receive another cock in each one.  
Pussies all the while being pounded good.  One wanted an anal, and Myra 
seemed reluctant, but complied.  That one soon shot his load up into her 
rectum, and another wanted to try it.  This time she position herself to 
be able to take a cock in her pussy as well.  A DP.  That didn't last 
long before another one was in her mouth.  Three.  Wow!  I just did not 
feel ready for that, and Myra didn't think I should either.  Mouth and 
pussy at the same time was enough for this little girl.  I realize now 
that I didn't keep count of how many loads each of us took in mouth or 
pussy.  I know some came two and some three times.  We each had to stop 
and clean up a few times.  But who, where, how many loads of cum was too 
much to keep track of.  We were having to much fun to worry with details 
like that anyway.  Next time maybe I can set up a scorecard of some kind.  
Could I get a secretary to take notes?

When they all seemed to be sated, we were lying there in opposite 
directions across the bed.  We turned to each other and smiled.  I 
scooted up a little farther and we were facing mouth to crotch, each.  
Soon we were in a 69 to the delight of our spent males.  Girls can still 
have fun when the guys are through.  And the guys enjoyed it all as we 
each sucked and licked mouthfuls of cum from one another, and each did a 
final orgasm to climax our show.

When we got up, one of the men announced that he had a virgin to be 
broken in.  His son.  I have had a few times when there was not one.  
Sometimes two.  Myra once had three.  I had not thought about this one.  
Usually I know who is ready.

When he was lead into the room, he found himself confronted by two naked 
females, not just one.  His dad told him what he was to do.  Myra and I 
took over from there and we removed his clothes slowly.  There we had him 
naked with his semi hard dick.  Semi hard, because it wanted to be very 
hard, but I guess was a bit intimidated both by the other men and by two 
very naked girls.  A situation which he was not quite used to.  I had an 
idea about curing that condition for him.  I looked him square in the 
eyes as I took hold of his rod with my hands and began fondling it.  
Working it.  Myra lay there on the bed propped up on her elbows watching.  
Was my mentor evaluating my work?  

Then I put my full attention on his cock, bringing my face close to it 
and not taking my eyes off of it, even to look back up into his eyes.  I 
know he could feel my hot breath on it.  His cock was the center of 
attention.  Soon I flicked the head with my tongue and he kind of 
flinched.  His dick made a slight jerking.  I helped it along more with 
my hand, and then my tongue licking all around the head, and down the 
underside, and back up to where I opened my mouth and engulfed the whole 
thing.  I sucked and bobbed my head on it for a little while and it was 
ready, hard enough to fuck anything that he could get to with it.

With that in mind, with a firm grip, I lead him over to Myra and her legs 
spread open for him instinctively.  I think she was a little surprise 
that I was offering him to her and not taking him in my still horny 
little pussy myself.  With his dick still firmly in hand I moistened it 
one more time with my mouth and then place the head at the pussy lips 
that were now waiting for him to spread them open.  His first pussy.  His 
first fuck.  I moved my hand from his dick to his ass cheek, as if to 
push him in, but he did not need any help.  He knew exactly what to do 
with that thing, even for the first time.  And in it went, all the way.  
He held it there for just a moment, maybe savoring this special moment in 
his life.  He was really inside a woman's body.  Then he began moving 
cautiously in and out.  He actually came all the way out a few times 
before he really got the hang of it and would come just to the edge 
before slamming it back in all the way.  Wow, did he learn fast.  I 
reached between them as to separate them and he did pull out, with a 
questioning look on his face.  I took his pussy juice flavored dick in my 
mouth and cleaned all her delicious juice off of him.  You should have 
heard the calls from his dad and the others.  "Way to go, Son." "Eat it 
up, Cathy." You get the idea.  

Then I returned his hard cock to those other juicy lips that were waiting 
for it.  Soon there were the telltale signs of a man about to shoot his 
load.  This one for the first time inside a hot juicy pussy.  And there 
it was.  You could see it in both of their faces.  Myra's as well as his.  
Along with a series of jerks and stillness.  He held it in her for a 
while, like he was reluctant to withdraw as if the dream may fade away.  
No, he was living his dream this time.

When he finally withdrew his limp dick, I looked at that full pussy and 
then into her eyes, and back to her pussy again.  I couldn't resist.  I 
went down on her and sucked and licked out as much of his virgin cum as I 
could.  I couldn't tell just how good his spunk was, as it was mixed with 
Myra's delicious juices as well.  She had enjoyed yet another orgasm.  I 
may have to give him some pointers on diet though.  But wait until next 
time to be sure how he tastes.  If I am going to eat his cum often, I 
want it tasting good.  Actually, I have not tasted a really bad one yet.  
I think that word got around among the guys pretty good while Myra was 
the CIC.  (Cumbucket in Charge.)

Well, that adds one more cock to my regulars.  Another nice one, too.  I 
just love serving the needs of my family.  And my own cravings as well.

I hope I did better with this.  I read over a lot of yours and Sissy's 
things to help me.  Sissy is getting really good.

I know I don't write often, but it is like, how many times and ways can a 
girl say, "I got fucked," or "I sucked another dick."

Cathy


Chapter 4 - Labor Day Cumbucket
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Hi Kelly,

My mom came through for me on that container idea.  When I talked to her 
about what I wanted to try, she was not so sure about me doing it but she 
remembered something she had.  She went to a closet where she keeps a lot 
of knick-knacks.  She dug out a cute little glass model of an old style 
wooden bucket.  Someone had given it to her with an African Violet in it 
years ago.  It was clear glass so you could see what was in it and it was 
a bucket.  My perfect little "cum bucket." My guys all got a real kick 
out of that.  I got a real kick from what they put in it for me.  My cum 
fix.

Myra was already back at school and decided not to come home for this 
one.  She was spending the holiday with two of her boyfriends there.  
Yeah, two.  Wish she could have been there with me to see me do my thing.

Well, when things got started and the guys were getting out of their 
clothes I showed them my cum bucket and told them what I wanted them to 
do.  Some of them went wild.  They said they saw that kind of thing in 
porn movies, but never thought they would get to do one.  Some were more 
excited than others, but they were all willing and ready to "serve" me a 
bucket of cum.

The deal was that my pussy and mouth and both hands were available to get 
them off, but when the time came, they were to squirt their stuff in my 
bucket.  They could also jack off themselves some if they needed to or 
wanted to.  When I was too busy, my dad held the bucket for them when I 
couldn't.  I think my dad was quite proud of me when he watched me down 
that little bucket of cum to the cheers of my donors.

I counted loads this time, Kelly.  There were 19 guys and one of them 
donated two loads.  So 20 loads of varying amounts each.  That was kind 
of interesting this time watching the various sizes of their loads.  I 
knew they were different, but this time I was seeing things a little 
clearer and more directly.  If I had used a measuring cup (maybe next 
time) instead, I think it would have been close to a fourth of a cup.  
Maybe more.

It was such a turn on hearing the excitement in their voices as they 
urged me on.  Not one nasty crack among them.  Just good clean 
encouragement.  At one time it became a kind of chant, "Cathy.  Cathy.  
Cathy." That was while I kind of teased along, delaying the final act for 
effect.  Finally I put the bucket to my mouth and first sniffed a little.  
Then I looked around at my donors and then began tilting the bucket 
slowly, letting the goo ooze to the edge where my lips first made 
contact.  I paused and looked around again.  Every eye in the room was 
open and staring like they would never blink again until they had 
witnessed what they were waiting to see.  Especially my dad, who was 
right next to me.  Kelly, if you get a chance, you have got to try this 
once before you tie yourself down with this Duane guy.  Whether you like 
the drink or not, you will love the response from your guys.

I first tried sipping the fluid, and then taking it in globs, until the 
bucket was turned all the way upside down in my mouth.  I had to lick 
some of the gooey stuff from the inside sides of the bucket, and even ran 
my finger down to the bottom to get all that I could and then licked my 
fingers.  That brought more whoops and hollers, and a great big cheer.

Would you believe that there were lots of hard dicks around the room 
after that?  Even after already being unloaded at least once.  Hands were 
busy getting those things ready to fuck me good.  And they did.  So very 
good.  And yes, I did suck and swallow a few more loads directly to.

I guess you don't need to hear about each one sticking their dicks in my 
horny pussy, or in my cum crazed mouth again.  The bucket of cum for the 
cumbucket was the real highlight of this event.  My mom said if I take 
good care of it, I could keep the glass bucket for a fond memory.  Maybe 
for future use.  Who knows.  So it is sitting prominently on a shelf in 
my room.  The thing is that when friends ask about it, what do I tell 
them?  When my guys come to visit, they will remember.  I will smile and 
open wide when they do.

Cathy


Chapter 5 - Tampa in October
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Hi,

Well I do have something a little different to report on this time.  Not 
just the same old servicing my family studs that you likely get tired of 
hearing about from me.  Actually it involves one of my favorite family 
studs.

Uncle Carl (Myra's dad) was at our house recently and he was telling Mom 
and Dad about a trip to Tampa he had to go on.  I wasn't in on the 
conversation exactly, but when I overheard that, I piped up with "I sure 
would like to go to Tampa." That got their conversation into a different 
tone.  Soon they had worked out for me to skip school on Friday and Uncle 
Carl would extend his trip through the weekend.  When he finished his 
business on Friday we would have the rest of the time for sightseeing and 
take in some attractions.  He made a reservation at a really nice high 
class, high rise hotel.  We had a suite with a Jacuzzi in the bathroom.  
A TV in each room.  A sliding glass door with a balcony that looked out 
over the city.  The Gulf was the other way but Uncle Carl said we 
couldn't have seen it from this far even up this high.  Maybe another 
time in another hotel near the beach.  Did he really mean that or was he 
just talking?

So anyway we went down and checked in the hotel Thurs.  evening.  Uncle 
Carl had to go to their home office Friday morning.  Instead of leaving 
me alone all day in that big hotel he asked me to come along with him.  
We could have lunch and I could meet some nice people.

When we got to the office, he introduced me around and a nice lady took 
me aside while Uncle Carl went into the bosses office.  She offered me 
donuts and coffee or tea.  I took the hot tea.  She had just brewed it.  
It went very well with a jelly donut.  We were talking when Uncle Carl 
came out and asked me to step in and meet his boss.  He is the one whose 
place Uncle Carl took back home.  This is the boss Myra wrote some things 
about.  As I walked in he stood like a real gentleman, and welcomed me to 
the bay area.  Tampa Bay.  "Your uncle has told me some nice things about 
you, young lady.  His description of you was very good, but didn't nearly 
do you justice.  Carl, she is more stunning than you told me." Right off 
I'm thinking about the things Myra wrote about him.  I guess I seemed a 
little nervous because Uncle Carl quickly told me that it was alright, he 
had been telling his boss about how I have taken Myra's place in some 
ways.

Well the conversation got around finally to Uncle Carl asking me if I 
would care to show just how much like Myra I am.  I looked from one to 
the other for a little while and got up and walked around the big desk 
and he turned his chair to face me.  I reached down and opened his pants 
and reaching in I pulled out his hardening cock.  Nice.  I stroked it 
some before squatting down between his legs and taking that dick way into 
my mouth and held it there for a moment before I slipped back off and 
licked it and looked at it and up at his face.  Back in my mouth for 
sucking and fucking my head up and down on it.  It wasn't long before he 
gently moved me away and we both stood up.  He turned me and lay me 
across his desk.  He lifted my summer dress and pulled down my panties.  
A nice new lacy bikini Mom got for me.  He bent to take them all the way 
off as I stepped out of them.  He kissed me on each cheek licked his 
tongue up between them just a little before standing and dropping his 
pants, and then he was pressing that hard cock into my wet pussy.  
Sucking cock always gets me wet and what he was doing to my but helped 
to.  When he was about ready to cum, he pulled back and I spun around and 
dropped to my knees, just in time to get my mouth open and my tongue out.  
He didn't squirt so much as he just sort of let it drool onto my waiting 
tongue.  Thick and creamy.

I looked around at Uncle Carl with my mouth still open and I guess a 
questioning look.  He said, "Later, Sweetheart.  Go ahead with what you 
have." So I looked back up at the man who gave me this semen and I 
swallowed, and liked my lips.  He raised me with his hands on my arms and 
he kissed me gently and said, "Thank you.  You are every bit as good as 
your fantastic cousin." That got him a really big smile.  You know how I 
feel about Myra.

My first man who wasn't family.

He took us to lunch in a really fancy restaurant.  They talked about all 
kinds of things including work that I did not understand.  They also 
talked with me at times.  All the while the boss could not keep his eyes 
off of me.  One time the waiter had to get his attention, and he looked a 
little embarrassed.  But then his eyes were on me again.  I got playful 
and slipped my shoe off one foot and stretched my leg out.  My foot was 
in his lap.  His hand was quickly on my foot and he rubbed it against the 
stiff dick I could feel through his pants.  I left it there when the 
waiter returned and looked at the three of us to ask if we wanted desert.  
I did, but not what he had in mind.

In the car going back to the office, I gave him another blow job.  
Mmmmmmm!  That's the desert I wanted.

When we left the office, Uncle Carl asked if I would like to try the 
hotel pool.  I told him I didn't bring a swim suit.  So he stopped at a 
Mall and we found a shop that had some really nice looking bikinis and 
such.  One I liked was only one piece, but it really didn't cover any 
more than some of the bikinis.  It was lots of thin straps extending from 
three patches of material and the strings wrap around and tie.  It looked 
complicated and it was for more mature girls.  I think I am about average 
size for a girl my age, with maybe a little extra in the boobs.  Could 
that be from all the exercise work outs they get?  Anyway, that suit was 
displayed on the best "developed" manikin I have ever seen which made the 
suit seem too "old" for me.  We picked out a nice skimpy bikini in red.  
I haven't been sunning much so I didn't have a tan line to worry about.  
I have what my dad calls a honey and cream complexion.  He also picked 
out a really nice lacy white beach jacket for me.

Uncle Carl didn't go in the pool.  He sat at a table over near the pool 
with a large glass of iced tea.  He doesn't drink alcohol drinks much at 
all anymore, and certainly not while he is responsible for me like this.  
I liked the way he watched me from a distance.  And sure enough some guys 
started to hit on me.  I glanced at Uncle Carl and smiled.  Two guys who 
were friends and just a few years older than me I think.  I was in the 
water at the side of the pool.  They both got in on each side of me.  
There were also some men and a few women who kept glancing our way.  
Well, a couple of men were downright leering.  As we talked, the boys 
started to get kind of bold and at first "accidentally" bumped into me, 
then got brave enough to use their hands directly to get a feel of what 
had attracted them to me.  Yes, that is all they got, a feel...and a 
smile.  Uncle Carl would benefit later from the fires they kindled.  I 
did get to actually swim some too.

When we left the pool, I slipped the little jacket on but left it open 
down the front.  As we walked through the hotel to get to the elevator I 
could feel as well as get glimpses of eyes on me.  In the elevator, I 
leaned into Uncle Carl and kissed him very passionately.  "Thank you, 
Uncle Carl." I unfastened the bikini bra and slipped it off in the 
elevator which left just that white lace jacket "covering my boobs.  The 
elevator stopped at a floor before ours and a young couple got on with 
us.  I just stood there not wanting to draw attention to things anymore 
than they already were by trying to put the top back on awkwardly.  Out 
of the corner of my eye I could see that he was enjoying his view of my 
assets and his wife or girlfriend grinned as she looked at him and at me 
and then Uncle Carl and back to me again.

A few floors up we got off and walked to our room, yep, meeting a couple 
of teens who looked like they were headed down to the pool.  The boy 
looked back over his shoulder at us and told the girl "Looks like we may 
be too late for the pool." She smacked him playfully.  At least I think 
and hope it was playful.  When we got to our room I remember what Sissy 
wrote once about her dad shampooing her hair.  I looked at Uncle Carl and 
asked if he would help me wash the pool chemicals out of mine.  I got out 
of what little I had on and drifted slowly toward the bath.  Yes, he was 
soon naked beside me in the shower.  And yes, he did shampoo my hair with 
the little bottle of shampoo the hotel provided.  I never thought to 
bring any of my own.  While he rinsed the shampoo out of my hair I 
squatted down and took his hard dick in my mouth and began to suck.  With 
my hair nice and clean, I stood up and turned my back to him and bent 
over and reached around behind me and guided him into my pussy from 
behind.  He fucked me nicely like that a little while and then I turned 
and sucked some more.  I swallowed his pride, and we got out and dried 
off and both lay naked on the big bed for a while before we got dressed 
and went out to eat.

My mom made sure that I packed a nice dress and heels.  The dress has 
bare shoulders, so Mom threw in her lace shawl.  The large mirror showed 
a very elegant young lady standing straight and proud that I soon 
realized was me.  I walked with an air of confidence on my uncle's arm as 
we went to dinner in the hotel dining room.  There was a small dance 
floor and a live pianist playing.  After placing our order, we danced, 
and once more I felt more than saw those eyes on me again.  On us.  Could 
they be wondering, is that her father or her lover?  A handsome older man 
with an attractive young lady.  That may sound a little smug, but I am 
the only one available to tell you.  Yes, I really think I was attractive 
then.  At least I felt very attractive.  Uncle Carl and those people with 
their eyes made me feel attractive.

When the server tried to show Uncle Carl the wine list I held my breath a 
little.  No, he didn't.  He looked at me with a smile when the server 
left and said "I'm already too intoxicated with you young lady.  Is he a 
charmer or what?  Well, I guess I was playing this all to the max.  This 
was my first time to shine in public and I was eating it up.  Acting more 
grown up and things.

He told me about taking his daughter to a hotel like this a few times 
when she was about my age.  That was back when he was still drinking 
some.  Only one time did he have her to himself just him and her.  The 
other times he found a man to take to their room and share her with.  He 
told me that he learned that one time with just the two of them how good 
that can be.  And he wanted it that way with us.  Let the others look and 
leer, and wish, but I was only for him on this trip.  Wow.  My uncle felt 
like that about me, the girl he helped my dad turn into the family 
cumbucket just last year.

While we waited for our food we danced again.  One of those slow close 
embrace dances.  My eyes were closed with my head against his chest as we 
danced, and then when I opened them there were all those other eyes on us 
again.  We ate kind of quietly and strolled around the hotel area awhile.  
Out around the pool and garden, back thought the huge lobby where we sat 
in some big plush chairs and some folks struck up a conversation with 
Uncle Carl.  A lady kept cutting her eyes at me.  I wasn't sure it that 
expression was disapproving or what.  We walked around a little more out 
in the fresh air and finally up to our room.

Uncle Carl didn't just fuck me.  He made beautiful love to me.  He was 
all over my whole body and he ate my pussy and gave me my first climax 
before he fucked my cock starved pussy.  He brought me to another orgasm 
before he spent himself inside my young body which felt so much older and 
more mature at that moment.  When he finally withdrew we lay there in 
each other’s arms quietly awhile then I got the TV remote and snuggled 
back into him at started flicking through channels.  Nothing on.  
Absolutely nothing worth watching.  I check the pay movies and nothing 
interesting there.  Then I hit on the Adult section.  I turned my face up 
to look into his eyes.  He looked down at me and said "If you want to.  
See what you can find." I never knew they made chick flick porn movies 
but I found one.  Uncle Carl didn't so much laugh as he smiled out loud 
you might say.

The girl was gorgeous and buxom.  I told him that he probably wishes he 
had something like that.  He hugged me closer and said "Not a chance.  
Absolutely not.  Not with what I have.  If those men on there could see 
what I have, they would be the ones who would be jealous." I craned my 
neck up to kiss him.  This man knows the way to a girls heart.  The plot 
was thin but this girl had 2 boyfriends she fucked in different places 
and different times and ways and then later for the finale I guess they 
happened to come to her place at the same time.  After a bit of 
clumsiness and poorly acted talking they settled into a threesome with 
the girl getting a DP and sucking a dick that just came out of her ass.  
GROSS!  That one came in her mouth and the other one pulled out of her 
pussy to shoot all over her tummy and big tits.  YUCK!  What a waste and 
mess.

But hey, I could feel Uncle Carl's dick stirring again.  I hit another 
porn flick that was just a lot of cocksucking, one couple or threesome 
after another.  With that for him to watch I got between his legs and 
began sucking on his enlivened cock.  With my mouth full and the best I 
could smile with it like that, I looked up into his face.  He looked over 
my head at the TV and then down at me then back to the TV and then back 
to me He shifted to be a little more comfortable and looked down at me 
and said that I was far the best show to watch.  And I don't think he 
took his eyes off of me again except to close them in ecstasy now and 
then.  He was looking at me and I at him when I felt it coming and he was 
cumming.  I held him in my mouth as he flooded it with his second load of 
cum for the evening.  When I had what seemed like all of it I looked into 
his eyes and swallowed that precious delicious part of him.  I noticed a 
drop forming at the tip of his slightly softening cock and I caught it 
with my tongue and savored it.  I licked all around his dick and took the 
whole thing in my mouth once more before letting go and rolling onto my 
back beside him.  He had already turned the TV off and it was quiet as we 
snuggled there and I was thinking what a wonderful and full day I had 
had.  It has been like something from a movie except they couldn't show 
the sucking and fucking that I enjoyed so much.  With those thoughts 
going through my mind I drifted off to sleep.

OK, Deb.  I have more to tell too about my weekend in Tampa but like you 
with your farm experience I think I will quit for now and send this and 
try to finish writing the rest later.  Wow.  How did you and me ever get 
to writing so much?

Cathy 


Chapter 6 - Tampa in November
=============================

Hi girls.  I doubt I can cover everything we did in our visit last 
weekend.  There was Myra and her dad, Sandy and her dad (handsome hunk), 
me and my dad.  Three dads and their three daughters.  I may get events 
out of order but bear with me.  I do mean bare, because me and Sandy were 
bare a lot of the weekend except when we all went out to eat, and when 
Myra took me and Sandy shopping.  Maybe two nudist converts, Jen.  The 
dads seemed to enjoy us like that, and when Myra's other boyfriend Sam 
came over, Sandy saw out the window who it was and just grabbed my hand 
and pulled me with her to open the door for him.  I didn't know a man’s 
eyes could get that wide open.  LOL Sandy grabbed him and gave him a real 
big kiss and his arms went around her to grab her butt and lift her up to 
him.  Then she introduced us, and drug him by the hand over to meet mine 
and Myra's dads.

Keep in mind all this time this is a young girl who seemed to be real 
comfortable naked in the middle of these four men while they got 
acquainted.  Why not?  All of them had fucked her now at one time or 
another.  It was like seeing myself in my family group of men except none 
of these men had their pants down or their dicks out...yet..  Let me back 
up now and explain some.

We got there Friday evening and all the dads and daughters went out to 
eat at an Italian restaurant that Myra likes.  We had this cute guy for 
our server and me and Sandy grinned at each other and we both started 
kind of flirting with him a little.  You know just smiles and things with 
our eyes looking up and down on him when we knew he was looking our way.  
We noticed the way he would look from each of the older men to each of 
the young girls while he tried to concentrate on his work.  When Sandy 
and me went to the ladies room we had to pass by him.  We smiled and said 
"It's alright, they're our dads.  It's dad and daughters night out." He 
was like "No problem.  Have a good time." And returned our smiles.  I bet 
he would like to know just how good a time we did have.

Myra had to play the mature lady of the group and she didn't have as much 
fun as me and Sandy.  I was next to Uncle Carl and Myra on his other 
side.  When the server wasn't around I put my hand in his familiar lap.  
He got a little tense and looked around.  Sandy was across from me 
between mine and her dads, and she picked up on what was going on and she 
reached her hand into my dad's lap.  It was his turn to look around.  I 
almost laughed at him.  Soon I heard a "Mmmmmmm." come from that smile on 
her face.  Sandy's dad was across in front of me.  I slipped my shoe off 
and got my foot in between his legs.  I couldn't reach all the way to 
where I wanted to but he got the message.  When the guy asked if we cared 
for desert, Sandy and me both quickly looked him right in the eye and 
said we'll have ours at home.  

In the car going home we played some more with the men and I even got a 
hand under my short skirt to play with my wet pussy.  Sandy was in the 
middle in front and I think she had some fun going too.  Well, that lets 
you know we had three horny fathers by the time we got back to their 
house.  Myra went to make coffee to go with a cake and a pie she and 
Sandy made earlier.  While she did that me and Sandy went to her room and 
we got the idea to change and we put on two of her dad's shirts.  Nothing 
underneath.  

When we got back, Myra had just served the coffee and she looked over at 
us and rolled her eyes.  We must have made her feel old by the way she 
was acting.  Sandy and me went to the kitchen and got cokes.  When we 
came back Myra was still standing while she talked with the men.  We 
looked at each other and without having to say a word we went straight to 
Myra and started taking her clothes off her.  "What are you girls doing?" 
We laughed and I told her "You know as well as we do what these horny men 
want." When we had her down to her lacy panties we both unbuttoned our 
shirts.  I knew Uncle Carl had been missing his daughter, so I went 
straight for Sandy's dad and pointed Sandy to my dad, leaving Myra with 
her own.  I leaned over and kissed him full on the lips before I kneeled 
down between his legs and started undoing his pants.  I soon had them 
down and his dick in my hands then looked around to see things going good 
with the others and then I licked my tongue over that hard thing and took 
it in my mouth.

Mmmmmmm.  My favorite desert.  

I sucked him awhile and then pulled his pants all the way off and I got 
up and straddled his lap with his hard dick nestled against a very wet 
pussy.  I leaned in and kissed him again as passionately as I knew how.  
Then I lifted up and I held his dick with my hand while I brought my 
pussy down over it and disappeared out of sight inside me.  Pretty soon 
he was humping his hips up to meet me and I was coming down.  We had a 
good rhythm.  He went off too quick in me but that was alright.  He would 
maybe last longer later.  When I lifted myself off of him I looked around 
and saw Sandy with my dad in her mouth doing an impressive and aggressive 
blow job.  He had fucked her some but she told him she wanted to taste 
him, so she was fingering her clit while she sucked.  I went over and 
replaced her fingers with mine.  She started squirming around and she 
almost choked when she got her orgasm just when Dad flooded her mouth 
with his cum.  So much for multi- tasking.

I had been glancing at Myra and her dad some too and he had been loving 
on her real good and when the rest of us were finished, we watched while 
he fucked in and out of his daughter.  We could tell she climaxed before 
her dad finally filled her pussy.  The smile she smiled up at him was so 
sweet.  Long time lovers.

There was more to our weekend, but I need to get to bed and I want to get 
this out and not let it sit here waiting to finish like I did with my 
Tampa trip.  Let's see if Sandy writes anymore about things.

Cathy

*******************

Let me finish about my weekend in Tampa with my Uncle Carl...

Uncle Carl took me to Bush Gardens but I didn't like a lot of the rides.  
Uncle Carl got a kick out of holding me while I screamed on one ride.  He 
said I made him feel like a school boy on a date.  Well other times he 
made me feel like so grown up.  Pretty good trade off.

We had dinner in Ybor City in an old building that used to be a cigar 
factory in the old days.  We saw other couples with their dates and maybe 
spouses.  Sometimes he had his arm around me holding me to him and other 
times I held onto his arm as we walked among the other couples on the old 
streets, like I was his girlfriend on a romantic date.  His special 
girlfriend.  I guess in a way I was for the time.  It really was 
romantic.

Back in our hotel room, I went out on the balcony to look over the city 
lights.  Soon Uncle Carl came out with me and he held me like a lover and 
soon we were lovers.  He took my dress and undies off and fucked me right 
there while I leaned against the railing.  Then I turned around and 
dropped down and sucked his dick.  Right there where someone might be 
able to see us from another building or from the ground if they had 
binoculars.  A police helicopter flew by but I don't think they were 
close enough to see us very well.  Now that I think about it, they most 
likely did have binoculars.  Well, maybe we made their nights work a 
little more fun.  Anyway Uncle Carl sat down on a chair out there and I 
straddled him and nestled his dick up in my horny pussy.  That's where he 
came.  I held it pretty good but I may have dribbled a little on the 
carpet as I went for the bathroom.

I got in the shower and when I opened the curtain, there was Uncle Carl 
watching me and he took the towel and dried me off.  That got him horny 
again so I sucked him dry and ate my lover's delicious cum before 
snuggling up with him to sleep.

The next morning he ordered room service for breakfast.  I was just 
coming out of the bedroom still naked but Uncle Carl didn't see me in 
time before he had opened the door and let the server come in.  I just 
took a deep breath and let him look while he did things with the serving 
cart.  Hmmm.  Did he usually take that long setting things up?  We took 
our food out on the balcony and ate there in the morning sun.  It felt 
real good on my bare skin.  Uncle Carl told me that was really hot the 
way I was so calm once the guy had seen me and I let him just look at me.  
And he took a real good look too.  It turned Uncle Carl on real good, so 
we fucked one more time before getting dressed to go home.

I hope you enjoyed the trip.  I sure did.  I hope I can do another date 
with Myra's dad.  My dad said maybe he should take me on a date.  I told 
him I'm good with that, and Mom just laughed.

Cathy

******************

From: Cathy Huggins <ourgirl2@yahoo.com> 
To:  Amy Cluderay <amy.cluderay@yahoo.com> 
Subject: Re: My Tampa weekend part 2

Hi Amy.

Did you mean in front of the server guy?  We didn't have sex then, I was 
just naked while he was in our room setting up our food.  Uncle Carl 
laughed when he left and said he probably didn't need to give him a tip, 
but he did.  He said the guy got more than his money's worth.  Or did you 
mean whoever was in the police helicopter?  They may have seen us fucking 
and sucking.

The balcony was real high.  If anybody saw us from the ground, they 
couldn't tell who we were or anything.  But they probably could tell what 
we were doing.  If they saw how young I am like that server did, they 
probably thought I was a teen hooker the man had picked up.  I heard they 
do that in Tampa.  But I wasn't worried about anyone seeing us.  I never 
really looked to see if anyone was in the windows or balconies of the 
other buildings.  Ours was the highest and we could see over the others.  
It just felt so romantic and wonderfully sexy out there, like in a movie 
or something.  And I loved how it turned Uncle Carl on so good.  Myra 
laughed and said that next time MY dad has to take HER.  I think she 
doesn't really need that.  She has Barry and Sam and Danny for her 
special romantic times.  When I get a real boyfriend someday, I wonder 
what we will do for romantic times.  Cathy


Chapter 7 - Thanksgiving
========================

First, thank you for your suggestions on what do special for my men this 
time.  Somehow nothing seemed to really appeal to me though, so I just 
set out to do what Janie said, just be my normal self.  Well the surprise 
was that my wonderful guys were the ones to make our anniversary real 
special for me.  They had me crying at one time, and Daddy kissed away 
the tears.

They gave me a dozen beautiful red roses, one for each month.  And a box 
of assorted chocolates.  Someone pointed out that chocolate was the 
closest thing there is to a real aphrodisiac.  How appropriate.  Make a 
girl horny any way you can I guess.  Like I really needed help to get me 
wanting them.  I got a beautiful necklace with a real diamond.  Mom said 
I should keep that in her jewelry box until I get a nice one of my own.  
I think I heard daddy whisper something about Christmas to her.  Shhhhhh!  
And they gave me a lovely gold waist chain.  I remember Sissy writing 
about hers, but who told these guys?  I wore the waist chain the rest of 
the day, but nothing else until time to go eat.  They liked the sexy look 
and so did I.  Something that simple made me feel more sexy even.  Try 
one if you can.  I kept it on under my clothes when we went to eat.  Just 
thinking about it being there with everyone else around was kind of fun.  
Well, I did do a little eating before dinner, but only a surprising 
little.  They mostly wanted to fuck me and cum in my pussy.  I satisfied 
my appetite later.

After dinner the men went back to the Poker Room where they had rented a 
big screen TV to watch the games.  No girls allowed again.  Well, after a 
while I got tired of listening to the girls chatter on and on about 
boyfriends.  Some real, I guess, but I knew some were mostly how they 
imagined their boyfriend to be because they wanted to impress the others.  
And some would talk about imaginary sexy things they said they wanted to 
do but I doubted any of them ever really would.  One girl made me want to 
grab her hand and tell her to come with me if you really think you want 
guys to fuck you.  But I'm not about to ruin the good thing I have going.  
I wandered through the rooms where women were doing pretty much the same 
thing but about husbands and children and ailments and operations and 
such.

Don't get ahead of me now.  Yes, I knew where to go.  When no one was 
looking, I slipped into the room quietly.  I went to one of the men and 
just got down in front of him and spread his knees, opened his pants and 
fumbled out his dick and massaged it a little before taking it in my 
mouth.  Oh, that felt so good.  I bobbed my head in his lap and sucked 
and licked on his cock while he watched the game, but I got his attention 
when he jerked a few times and filled my mouth with his cream.  When I 
had him drained and cleaned up good, I gave his dick a little kiss and 
moved to the next one.  I looked around at the TV.  They were showing the 
score.  I thought "Cathy -1, the other girls - 0." Then it was pretty 
much the same again, and again, and again, except my score was improving 
each time.

Then I got a surprise when I moved to another one.  I didn't look around 
to see who all was there.  I wasn't looking much beyond their crotch 
areas.  I just expected it to be my same group as usual.  But there sat 
my granddaddy.  Uh-oh!  You may remember me telling you about him before 
and how Myra had done him special and recently I did too.  I told you 
about his ED that they advertise on TV.  I didn't want to embarrass him 
and I knelt there looking up at him and he smiled and nodded his head to 
me.  So I smiled back and started opening his pants.  As I was afraid of, 
it was soft when I pulled it out and started playing with it.  I used 
both hands and just kept doing things with it until I had it up a little 
and then I kissed it and licked all over it and sucked it into my mouth.  
I sucked really hard to get as much blood in it as I possibly could.  He 
was responding pretty good, and soon I had him hard enough that I wanted 
him to fuck me with it, but I knew I should stay with my game plan.  All 
blow jobs while they enjoyed the game.

I don't think Granddaddy's mind was on the ball game at all.  He was 
concentrating on what I was doing and how his body was reacting to it.  I 
kept looking up at him and he was smiling so beautiful I wanted to let go 
of his dick and give him a big loving kiss on the mouth.  But I stayed 
with my task.  He was going really good but I was getting a little 
worried if he might give out before he "gave out" his load to me.  I 
remembered something I read about recently.  I eased one hand in his 
pants and under his balls, holding them and caressing them gently and 
then I slipped a finger farther back and into his butt hole.  I saw his 
eyes get bigger and felt his cock like it got harder so I kept playing 
with my finger in his ass with my mouth sucking and bobbing on his cock 
and I got my reward.  I quickly opened my mouth wide and stuck out my 
tongue and held his dick with my hand and directed his cum on my waiting 
tongue.  Without making too big a scene I wanted as many as could to see 
how good my granddaddy fed me his delicious semen.  One of his sons saw 
him and a couple of nephews and at least one grandson, but I think three.  
I loved the expression on his face when I played with his cum in my 
mouth, mixing my saliva with it and foaming it up to make it look like 
even more than it really was, even though he did give me a pretty good 
bit.  I made a big show of gulping it all down.  I don't know which one 
was more proud, me or him.  Mmmmmmm.

I wonder if he might start taking part with the others at future events.  
Why was I surprise to start hearing calls of "Me next." Right, but they 
didn't see the finger thing, so that is reserved for my very special man.  
I stood up and leaned over him and gave him a special big open mouth 
lovers kiss complete with tongues.  My grandfather.  Not exactly your 
typical grandparent & grandchild kiss.  I grinned at him and moved to my 
next cock which was out and waiting for me this time.  With another dick 
in my mouth I looked around at Granddaddy and smiled with my eyes.  He 
was watching me and smiling.  YES!  So I did get to do something a little 
different and special after all.

We also started something new that Myra never did before.  Too bad no one 
thought of it before, I know she would have liked it.  While wives and 
girlfriends went Black Friday shopping, several of the men that live 
nearby or were staying over spent the day with me.  Wow.  I'll take my 
little crowd over those shopping crowds any time.  I mean when we bumped 
into each other it was fun.  And boy did they ever "bump into" me.  Those 
ladies can have their Black Friday.  I like my Creamy White Friday.  We 
had sucking and fucking and played some games and watched TV and did more 
fucking and sucking.  We had lunch and snacks and more sucking and 
fucking.  My new waist chain was the fashion of the day.  They patted my 
fanny playfully when I walked by and fingered my pussy when I brought 
them a sandwich or a cold drink.  One cousin was real cute.  I brought 
him a sandwich and he fingered my pussy and then licked his fingers.  He 
looked at the sandwich and then at my pussy and back again and grinned at 
me.  I told him to eat the sandwich first and then he could eat me for 
desert.  When he finished his sandwich he didn't forget about his desert.  
Mmmmmmm!

What was really interesting, besides all the good sex of course, was when 
my mom talked with me Thursday night.  She told me that a few of the 
women talked a little about me and what I was doing.  They never did that 
before I don't think.  Well she was a little surprise and I was really 
amazed about their attitudes.

From what Mom told me, some of the ladies actually think Myra and me have 
helped keep family marriages together.  The wives don't worry that their 
husbands might stray since they have me.  I am no threat to them and 
their relationship with their husbands like some girl they might meet 
somewhere and take up with.  Not a one of these men are going to ever 
consider leaving their wives to marry me.  I couldn't do that if any of 
them did get such a crazy idea.  They know that with me available, their 
men can get their extra activities out of their system in a safe and sane 
way, and keep it in the family and no risk of picking up STDs.  Wow.  
They said they found it worked quite well with Myra and now with me.  
Hey, look at me, the marriage saver.  Wow!  Some even mentioned that with 
me sucking and eating their cum that it takes the pressure off of them to 
do it.  Some women don't like the stuff and wouldn't even catch it in 
their mouths and spit out, not to mention actually swallowing that "yucky 
stuff." And certainly no cum on their faces.  I guess I do provide a good 
service, not just for our men, but for their wives too.  Whodathunkit?  
Now I see why most of the adults in the family treat me so nice, and not 
just the men.  Do you think wives might have helped pick out my presents?  
I mean, what man would think of that waist chain.  Hmmm.

I have been proud of what I do since I first took over from Myra.  But 
now I hope my head won't get too big.

I hope you all had a really nice Thanksgiving and you have lots to be 
thankful for.  I do.

Cathy


Chapter 8 - More Thanksgiving
=============================

Lots of questions.  Hope I don't miss any.  First, I know I told Kelly 
one time I would try to keep score on how many times I got fucked, but I 
still didn't.  Sorry.  I just know I had one well used pussy.  We have 
had more at other times but there were at least a eight men and about the 
same for the older boys.  A couple of the boys weren't there after dinner 
watching the football games.  But I got my tummy pretty well filled 
anyway.  I suppose since some did me more than once that I was fucked 
maybe between 20 and 25 times.  It's good that there is always a bathroom 
available for me.  I guess it's just because of who they are but my dad 
and Uncle Carl (Myra's dad) fucked me best.  In general, I think you know 
too that the men do it at least a little better than the boys, but the 
boys just can do it more times.

No, the wives are never in there.  I used to think they didn't even know 
what their men were doing with me, but now I know different since some of 
them talked with my mom about it this time.  No, not even my mom.  She 
has never been in the "Poke 'er Room." She has seen me at home other 
times with some of them though.  Some want her to join in but she 
doesn't.  Not even with her brother.  He used to fuck her though when she 
was a teenager.  She tells him that her daughter can take good care of 
him now and laughs.

I don't know what else to tell about this time now.  And I haven't had a 
"visitor" all this week yet to tell about.

I'm waiting anxiously for Deb and the younger girls to share about their 
visit with their family.

Myra called on the phone and she let me and Sandy talk for a little 
while.  She has a good one to share with everyone about her holiday, but 
that is hers to share.  Tough to keep my keyboard quiet about it though.  
LOL

Have you asked your mom any more about getting some of her men friends to 
fuck you again?  I thought it was so hot when I found out that Myra's dad 
used to bring his friends to fuck her, and then you told us about your 
mom bringing her friends to fuck you.  That sounds so exciting.  My dad 
never did that.  He just shared me with family men.  Of course I told you 
about getting to do Uncle Carl's boss recently and then our visit with 
Sandy and getting to do her dad and Sam.  I want to do Myra's other 
boyfriend, Danny, too.  Her mom does.

Of course, all the family men are not blood kin born into the family.  
Some married into the family, but that qualifies them to fuck me if they 
want to.

Any boys from school come home with you lately?

Cathy


Chapter 9 - My Dad's First Time
===============================

I got my dad to tell me about when he was a young boy.  You know about 
his older brother, Uncle Carl.  Well he told me that when he was only 8 
and he and Uncle Carl had some neighbor friends, a boy Uncle Carl's age 
who had a sister like 2 years younger than them but older than daddy.  
They had this "fort" like thing they built under their house next to the 
base of the fire place.  He said they would get in there and do their 
version of "playing house." The called it playing grown up things.  The 
girl would sometimes pretend she was the wife of one of the older boys 
and make up family positions for the other two.  Sometimes dad, being the 
youngest, was just sort of along for the fun, but once in awhile she 
insisted on him pretending to be their "baby." He would have to suck on 
her titties which he said were almost like a boy, but felt exciting just 
for the fact she was a real girl.  He said sometimes he would imagine it 
being his mom's big soft cushy boobs.  They would be naked when he sucked 
them, and she would play with his hard little dick.  That would 
eventually lead to his turn to fuck her.

All the boys got to fuck her and she sucked their dicks.  Sometimes it 
would be some made up scene to do with playing family, and sometimes they 
wouldn't bother with the game and just take turns fucking her.  Daddy 
said he didn't understand about the cum back then, but the older boys did 
ejaculate.  He said it sometimes embarrassed him because the girl would 
make a big deal about their cum.  But he wanted the feeling again so much 
he didn't let that keep him from fucking her or letting her such his dick 
until she made him do it that way.  He just kept having the dry orgasms 
much like you told about with Robbie.  He said he had no idea how to 
describe what happened to him back then but now he would say it was 
something like a convulsion.  It's not a very pretty or sexy picture, but 
he described it as kind of like when you are sick at your stomach and 
throwing up.  When everything is gone and you still try to do it, you get 
those dry heaves.  Your body goes through all the motions but nothing 
comes out.  Yuck!  But maybe that gives you an idea of how the boy feels.  
Sorry for being so gross, but I think maybe Daddy is right, I guess that 
is the only thing I can remember feeling before that compares to what Jen 
described too.  Just that with the boys, it has got to be lots and lots 
better than dry heaves.  LOL Daddy said it was an awesome feeling.  
Almost makes me want to find a little boy and watch him convulse when I 
get him off.  But I won't.  Trust me.

Daddy said that family finally moved away and he thought they would never 
see them again, but years later when he went to High School he met up 
with the girl again.  She was a senior and he was a sophomore but they 
dated a couple of times.  He did get to fuck her one more time but they 
had different interests otherwise he said so they just stayed as old 
friends until she graduated and he never saw her after that.

Cathy 


Chapter 10 - My Daughter’s New Game
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Hi Ladies,

Sorry it's been so long since I've written.  I figure I'm overdue to fill 
you in on the latest development.  Kelly, if your husband writes to Janie 
tell him that I want in, too.  LOL   Maybe it might help motivate him if 
you tell him about my daughter.  Given his penchant for young girls.  
While I still wouldn't allow him to fuck her, she's becoming quite a 
proficient little cock sucker!

That brings me to share this.  Katie has broadened her "playground," so 
to speak.  My parents were here for Easter.  Katie and Bobby being their 
only grandchildren, they just had to spend this precious time with them.  
Getting better acquainted with their new grandson and bringing their 
granddaughter a new Easter dress, and coloring and hunting eggs with her.  
It was Katie pitted against her granddaddy.  Guess who found the most 
eggs?  Yes, she did.  

Katie had a great time playing with her grandfather and that evening 
while we were sitting around talking about it all, someone used that 
exact phrase, "playing with her grandfather."  She was sitting on his lap 
at the time.  I could see something in her face, and pretty quick she got 
down and came over to whisper in my ear.  She asked me if it would be 
alright for her to play her special fun game with him like she does with 
her daddy.  I looked at my father for a little while remembering the 
first time I had that very same cock in my own mouth.  While I was 13 
compared to her 8, I had to wonder if he would even allow it.  Like it?  
What normal, healthy, sexually minded man wouldn't?  

I smiled as I looked toward him, and gave her the go ahead.  There I was, 
actually giving my young 8 year-old daughter permission to seduce her 
grandfather and to suck his cock, knowing full well that she would insist 
on eating his semen.  She has already sucked off her father and two 
uncles as well as sucking on the "dry well" of her cousin.

Katie asked me if I ever played the game with him.  I confessed that I 
had on numerous occasions, adding that he had loved it as much as her 
father does.  She went straight to him and told him she has learned a new 
game she likes playing with her daddy.  Then without any other ado, she 
reached for his pants and started opening them.  

Daddy looked at me, then at Mother and from her to Hank and back to me.  
I smiled and nodded for him to go along with her.  When she had his pants 
open, she began to tug on them and with another nod from me, he lifted 
himself for her to pull his pants down and off.  You might expect his 
cock to be rock hard with that kind of attention, but it wasn't.  He was 
just a bit intimidated with what was happening, and with whom, so his 
blood had rushed to his face before rushing to his cock.  When she 
started handling it, it did begin to stiffen.  Then she took it right 
into her little mouth as if it was the most normal thing for a 
granddaughter to do with her grandfather.  When she pulled her mouth away 
and looked up to ask him if he likes her new game, it had definitely 
grown both in size and firmness.

My cute daughter kept stroking it with her little hand while she looked 
up at him with a proud smile on her face.  Her little hand around it made 
it appear larger than I remembered.  His eyes were locked in hers as he 
told her that he likes very how she plays her new game.  She looked at 
her grandmother and delighted in telling her about how she made him get 
so big and hard, and how he did it especially for her, just like her 
daddy does.  Then it was back in that sweet little mouth and it didn't 
take long before she pulled back once more and asked him if he would give 
her some of that semen stuff like her daddy does.  She went on to tell 
him that Joey doesn't have any yet, but he is still fun to play with.  I 
had told them before about her and Myra's kids, but I had not yet 
informed them that she had begun sucking and swallowing her daddy's 
incestuous semen.  

With her mouth working on his hard cock again, he was soon ready to 
explode.  He looked nervously and me and at Mother.  I told him to go 
ahead, that she knows what to do and how to do it.  Her father added that 
she certainly does.  When he had shot his incestuous load in her little 
mouth, she pulled back with her mouth evidently full.  With a bit of 
effort she swallowed big time before flashing him a great big smile.  He 
hugged her to him and she kissed him.  I heard Mother softly state, "Just 
like your mother.  Just like your mother."  Hearing that, Katie rushed to 
me and hugged me and told everyone she is glad she is like her mommy.

So, I had to have another talk with my daughter who is growing up too 
fast.  I had to explain a few things about me and my own father.  I 
stopped with only telling her about sucking him.  Nothing more.  That 
will all come all too soon, I'm sure.  During that little talk, I 
reaffirmed the importance of keeping all this strictly within the family, 
and that no one else is to ever hear anything about it.   She assured me 
that she remembers, and she hasn't and won't tell anyone.  

Debbie, that little sexcapade with your daughter's friends has me wishing 
my daughter was old enough to have boyfriends like that.  Maybe in time.  
I suppose your son still fucks you, too.  Mine is just a tad bit too 
young for that yet. 

Myra and I were the youngest before his granddaughter. I suppose that 
with our history, the fact that he saw me nod approval, her daddy 
grinning from ear to ear, and my mother looking a bit perplexed but 
smiling, all made it a little more comfortable for him than it might have 
been for the average man.  I think maybe the "audience" may have been 
helpful, too.  Not like he was doing something like that behind 
everyone's backs.  That and the fact that it was her idea and not his.

Who is the youngest girl to suck off any of the husbands and dads among 
the rest of you ladies?  Did any of your kids see you doing it at Katie's 
age?

Well, when they were leaving, Katie did kiss her granddaddy bye and tell 
him to come back to see her real soon.  He looked around and asked her if 
they could play the game again when he comes back.  There was no 
mistaking the big smile on her sweet little face when she said, "Yes!"   
He'll be back.

Just after she had finished him that evening, she asked him if he liked 
her new game she plays.  He had a little difficulty but told her it's 
been a long time since he enjoyed a game so much.  My mind flashed back 
to the "games" he played with me when I had just turned 13.  Maybe that 
was what he was thinking about, too.  My mother looked at her and then at 
me and said, "She even swallowed!  What have you been teaching my 
granddaughter?"  So I explained how it all came about, and assured her 
that we were not jumping ahead of her and teaching her things she didn't 
seem to be ready for. That's why it's still "the game" for her.  It's not 
called sex, and it's not even referred to as making her daddy happy, even 
though she certainly knows that it does.  It's still her private 
game...with family men only. 

I do need to teach her that she doesn't have to have them naked or take 
their pants all the way off just to play.  I think that one puzzled her 
granddaddy at first.  In fact that's the first time she hasn't insisted 
on them being totally naked.  I guess she's learning.  This is all so new 
to me.  Just what do you teach an 8 year old cocksucker?   Especially one 
who does it so good.

I can't say that she is masturbating now, but she has started rubbing 
herself a little.  She has started having that "funny feeling" down 
there. When I saw her rubbing herself I asked if there was anything 
wrong.  She told me she had a funny feeling down there and it helped some 
when she rubs it.  Yeah, like scratching an itch, but I didn't tell it to 
her like that. So I talked with her and let her know it was alright, but 
just don't do it when other people are around besides us.  I don't 
remember starting that at her age, but maybe I did and just can't 
remember.  I'm not sure what age I first noticed that.  Do any of you 
remember when you first had that feeling? 

She is still told that she should tell us immediately if anyone ever 
tries to touch her there besides her dad and I helping her bathe.

Love,
Cathy