Incest

The Succubus Chapters 5-6

Read previous stories to understand plot. Some subjects in here are iffy, like young girls and rape. do not read if you do not like these subjects

How about a pic? – Chapter One

How about a pic – Chapter One
One day, not too long ago, I was sitting around the house very bored. My wife and kids had gone to their sister’s lake house. I opted out to do “yard work” and basically do whatever the hell I wanted to.
I was procrastinating as it was pretty hot outside when I received a text. I went to check it and got side-tracked with something silly on television. After finally getting the gumption to head outside, I figured check my phone before heading out to crank up the lawn mower.
To my surprise, I had received a text message from my sister in law that stated, “How about a pic?”
I sent her a reply. “Sorry sweetie, you must have sent this to the wrong person,” and headed outside.
After an hour or so, I had finished mowing and headed back in for some refreshment and checked my phone for messages, calls from my wife, etc. I saw that I had a voicemail. It was from Gina, my wife, letting me know that they had decided to stay the rest of the weekend and that I was on my own for dinner unless I wanted to come on over to the lake which was about 2.5 hours away.
The lake did sound good and I was tempted to brush off the work I had been neglecting around the house. I thought better of it and figured now was as good a time as any to get this stuff done and maybe get some thank you sex from my wife. Sex was few and far between with her the past few years. We’re still very much in love, but the spark in our relationship had certainly diminished. I guess the hope was what got me to work in the yard in the first place.
I decided to return her call. We chatted for a few minutes and I assured her that the time at home would be well worth it for the yard and for me. I updated her on the progress and she seemed somewhat engaged with the conversation. She laughed at my jokes about the next door neighbor’s yard and added that her sister and brother-in-law were wonderful hosts and that all the cousins were getting along famously. I was relieved that everyone was having a good time and the mood there seemed very relaxed and fun. I did feel a bit weird for not obliging the invitation, but I was enjoying some alone time and being outside always seemed to reinvigorate me back to earlier, simpler times. However, I knew the progress I had made could be rewarded and for that I was grateful as well.
“Okay honey, tell Sarah and Mikayla hello and give them big hugs and kisses form their dad. I’ll see ya when you get home.”
With that we hung up as I took a long swig of the water cup I had filled when I came inside. I hit “end” on the phone to end my conversation when I noticed I had missed a text message as well. I pulled up the text and it was again from my sister-in-law, Hannah. I click on the message that said.
“How ‘bout you send me a pic anyway?”
I replied, a bit perplexed with her text.
“What kind of pic do you want? I’m alone this weekend, so you never know what you’re going to get! :)”
I liked to tease my sister in law. She was about 10 years younger than my wife and certainly enjoyed being the “baby” of the family and took every opportunity to play her part. She seemed to have no real direction in life.
Her parents had bought a house for her close to town. It was an older home that they had completely re-done. It was in an “up and coming neighborhood,” where loads of hipsters had landed and provided for an eclectic mix of people from all walks of life. This is where my sister-in-law seemed to be thriving for now and I certainly saw her attitudes mature as well. Coming from a strict up-bringing, I think that she was still in her rebellious phase. I think she partied some, but still was able to maintain her “good girl” standing with the family which kept the checks rolling in from her parents.
Almost as soon as I hit send from my phone I received an immediate reply with a multi-media message from her. It was a picture of Hannah with a skimpy two-piece on with the caption, “do you think this is too small?”
I had to rub my eyes when I first saw the pic. I also double-checked to make sure it was from Hannah, thinking maybe she had accidentally sent it to me instead of one of her boy friends.
It was indeed Hannah, in a swim suit…a two piece that didn’t leave a ton to the imagination. My mind raced and I could feel my balls stir. I was 12 years her senior and I had practically watched this girl grow up, but it still caused a familiar stirring in my loins. I was a little bit shocked, more turned on and definitely wondering how far this would go.
Let me describe Hannah for you. She stands about 5’8” tall with blond hair down to her shoulders. She is not skinny, but she’s certainly not fat. She’s definitely buxom, with the right amount of meat on her bones. She has very nice curves with at least D cup boobs, could be a little smaller or bigger, but the swimsuit definitely made them look large as the fabric from the top only covered some of them.
The bikini bottom seemed to accentuate her curvy hips. They were the perfect shape with the nicest and cheeks I’d seen in a while. They had the perfect amount of tightness and bounciness, which I hope makes sense. I had admired it from afar all too long, so it was nice to get a better view, even though the pic was small. I wondered what everything looked like underneath and I imagined a smoothly shaved pussy and asshole, ripe for a cock like man to use and abuse.
Although the picture this was a side view, definitely taken with her cell phone in a mirror in her bathroom, I got a full view of her glorious figure. She definitely had curves in the right places.
I couldn’t believe that I was seeing my sister-in-law in this state of dress…or rather almost undress. Sure, I had seen her in a swimsuit throughout the years. She always looked good but she always wore a modest one piece suit around the family. So, seeing her this way was certainly a welcome sight. Sure, I had dreamed about her from time to time, but nothing ever came of it, nor did I ever expect it to…until now. I saw just a tiny glimmer of hope and figured that she was just being a tease. I shook my head a few times and sent a reply.
“Hannah, this is your brother-in-law Mike. Did you mean to send this to me?”
I was pleased with my reply, thinking that for some reason, this was some sort of weird test conjured up by my wife and Hannah.
“Bling-Bling,” my phone chirped at me just as I was about to put it down with one word.
“No”
Nothing else. I waited a few minutes and my phone chimed again.
“Of course I know it’s you! What are you doing?”
I replied, “Yard work, want to help?”
“Ick…that sucks, can I come use your pool?”
“Sure, but you may have to wear something different than what’s in the pic,” I answered, again proud of myself for passing yet another test.
“Ok, I’ve got something better! You’ll like it for sure. See you in a few.”
I wasn’t sure what ‘something better’ meant but figured that it would be more like she normally wore around our pool with the family here. I secretly hoped for her to wear the skimpy suit from the pic. However, I wasn’t sure I could stand having a scantily-clad, young woman lounging around my pool while I worked in the yard…although I really didn’t mind. Hey, a guy can dream can’t he.
I figured Hannah would come over, go for a swim, lay out in what was left of the afternoon sun and then go hang with her friends. That was pretty typical behavior for her in the summer time. I certainly didn’t mind and definitely didn’t mind when she brought her friends over as well. From time to time Hannah would bring friends with her and having late 20’s and early 30 year old single women almost naked around my pool was always a good thing and provided plenty of “spank bait” for later.
I was proud of myself for passing my perceived “test” and went back out to the yard to finish the trimming and the yard.
I fired up the trimmer and headed into the back yard to hit around the trees and make sure everything was ship shape. Our yard, in places, had become pretty overgrown and I chided myself for not giving it the TLC it needed to be the showplace we’d always dreamed of. Our 7 foot privacy fence enclosed an expansive backyard with the pool, huge, hardwood-trees, flower beds a small creek that ran through the back corner complete with a gazebo and fire pit for entertaining friends and family on cool evenings.
I was very proud of the backyard, it had been my design from the beginning and I had let it get out of control. As I continued working on the overgrowth, I hadn’t noticed that Hannah had let herself in and was lying by the pool. I quickly glanced back as I saw her easing into a chaise lounge to sun. Of course she had perfectly aligned herself with the sun between the trees. It was getting to be about 3pm and I knew the sun would duck down below the tree line in an hour or so and steal the sun from baking her skin.
I hadn’t really noticed what she was wearing, but as I finally had finished trimming, I realized that I was hot and thirsty so I headed back to the house. I was looking down at the ground, feeling dog tired as I yelled out to Hannah, “Hey Hannah, I’ll join you in a few minutes. I’ll bring some beers too,” I said and kept my eyes towards the ground and continued the trek back to the shed near the garage.
“Hey there…she said in a flirty voice. Ohhh good. Bring some of that good tequila and we can do body shots too,” as she chuckled a bit.
I didn’t answer. I passed the pool and trudged back up towards the house with the trimmer and my sweat covered self to get things back to where they belonged while promising myself that I’d ever let the backyard go like I had ever again. Although I didn’t take a long look, I noticed, from the corner of my eye, that my sister-in-law was showing a lot of skin. I think my mind was playing tricks on me and I quickly hurried to put away the yard tools.
Man, was it hot. Summers in the south are known for their heat, but also for their humidity. You could almost cut the air with a knife. I was happy to be done for the day’s chores and desperately needed some relief from the heat. I went inside quickly threw on my swim trunks and headed for the kitchen to grab a big jug of cold water from the fridge. I opened the jug and drank a few swigs as my eyes gazed through the breakfast room window over the pool.
In the middle of one of the gulps, my eyes saw her. I gasped and tried to swallow but gagged instead. Water shot through my nose as I closed my eyes. A mix of, “Oh shit, I’m choking,” and “I can’t believe it,” raced through my mind as I turned to the sink to spit out the rest of the water in my mouth as the other bit dripped from my nose. I coughed a few times and wiped my face and gathered my composure. I took another look as I shook my head a few times to make sure my eyes could actually see what they saw just a few seconds before.
There…on the chaise lounge was Hannah…completely topless. Not on her back like a lot of women do in the sun, but her wonderful D cup boobs, wonderfully oiled, glistening in the afternoon sun and for me to gaze upon in desire…as well as almost choke to death. Hannah had her sunglasses on so I’m not sure if she was looking at me, but her head was certainly turned in my direction. I assumed she was looking straight at me. Her chest was much better than I had ever dreamed. She had perfectly round, puffy nipples with a thin pale strip of light skin that circled the outer areola creating a thing almost white line between where her nipple ended and her skin began. Her chest heaved in the sunlight as I detected small beads of sweat drifting slowly between the two wonderful globes protruding from her chest.
Admittedly, my cock jumped inside the constraints of my swim trunks as I continued to gather myself from nearly choking a few seconds ago. The flirtation between us had certainly been amped up…and I wasn’t going to refuse. In the back of my mind, however, I did warn myself, that this could still be a test. I admired her for about 5 more seconds as I turned back to the kitchen grabbed a cooler bag and stuffed a few beers, the bottle of Patron, she had requested and some ice. I grabbed the jug and headed out to see what, if anything, was next. I surveyed the fridge and grabbed a carton of strawberries and gathered some sliced limes in a baggie and headed out the door.
“Sure is a nice view,” I said laughing quickly walking down to the pool.
“Ya think,” she asked and giggled as her tits jiggled from the laughter. I strode towards her side of the pool like it was no big deal
“I hope you don’t mind me tanning Euro-style today,” she added.
I walked to the chair beside her and placed the cooler bag between her chair and mine, pulled a beer out, opened it and handed it to her.
“Thanks. I could use one of these,” she said
“You’re welcome,” I answered. My eyes gazed at my sister-in-law’s beautiful body. The sun warming her lovely, oiled skin. Beads of sweat dripped down her body making her skin sparkle and the sun beath down on her torso. My cock began to stir again in my shorts. Hannah reached for the beer and touched my hand gently and glanced up. My eyes wandered over her body once more.
“Beautiful,” I said and with that, I dove into the water. It was refreshing! Not only did it wash away the dirt, sweat and grime from my outdoor chores but I emerged from the water feeling almost like a new man. Its’ coolness seemed to restore my aching muscles. I ran my hand through my hair to wipe away the excess water and swam back where Hannah was sitting, almost a little too proudly.
“Hannah, would you hand me a beer,”
“No problem,” she quickly got up from her chaise, bent over the cooler, her boobs hung down perfectly. She turned her ass towards me and seemed to stick them out to taunt me. She grabbed the beer from the cooler and while bent over, I saw her glance and smile at me. I whistled at her and tried to keep a cool demeanor, but I think my jaw opened a bit and I’m sure there was a dumbfounded look on my face when she turned towards me. Her boobs swayed back into place and jiggled ever so slightly as she approached the edge of the pool and reached out to hand the beer to me.
My hand lightly brushed hers as she bent down allowing me a better look at the wonderful globes that protruded from her chest. I quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her in the water, beer and all.
She screamed as her body hit the water making a splash. Hannah tits undulated and swayed as if in slow motion as her body crashed into the water. I knew I was in for it when she recovered from the shock. I started laughing as she emerged from the water quickly. The water splashed over her body and created small rivers that ran between and around her boobs. She flicked her hair back in one swift movement and lunged towards me.
“I’m gonna get you,” she stated coming towards me forgetting, or maybe not, that she was naked from the waist up.
“I dare you,” moving towards the center of the pool, feigning to try to get away from her.
Hannah caught me and literally and placed her hands in the top of my shoulders and jumped up. I had a wonderful view of her tits as they bounced together and mingled with the water. I could see her nipples had constricted from the coolness of the water as she lunged towards me. I was now facing their magnificence and relished the opportunity to be this close to Hannah’s wonderful body. Hannah then pushed herself up as my face was swallowed between. The insides of her tits literally slapped against my ears and I succumbed to her advances, and allowed myself to be dunked into the cool water. Hannah tried to escape but I reached up and pulled her under with me. Her skin felt smooth as I wrapped my arms around her sides. With my head still buried between them, my hands moved to her sides and forcefully pulled them against me. I found my footing and shot up through the water and back to the air above. Keeping the embrace, I pulled her body closer to mine as we re-emerged and both took a huge gasp of oxygen.
We emerged from the water. I was laughing, and I stand at nearly 6’4” tall and I seemed to tower over Hannah’s 5’8” frame. Our bodies were still pressed together and the wonderful sensation of her mounds against my chest was amazing. Just as quickly as I could realize the sensation, she pushed me away. I laughed and released her from my grip and swam to the side to take a swig of my beer.
As I chugged the beer I felt my cock had arrived at the party. It strained against my trunks and I was hoping that playtime wasn’t over.
“You mess with the bull, you get the horns,” I said between chugs of beer, as well as a few laughs.
“The horns huh,” she giggled and approached me.
“C’mon now, I don’t want to hurt you Hannah,” I began to laugh and held my hands up and made a squeezing motion with my fingers as if to squeeze her boobies. I felt a little bit like a middle school kid, but with a way better view.
“I might just like that,” she said and lunged forward. I pushed my hands forward to catch her and finally grasped the sweet globes and felt them beneath my fingers. They had the perfect amount of sponginess to them and could feel the nipple glide along the palm of my hand. Then I realized I had been tricked…of course. Hannah grasped me by the cock. She took it in her hand and then down to my balls and gently squeezed. Not enough to hurt, but enough for me to raise my hands in surrender.
“Ahhh, shit,” I exclaimed.
“Ohhh, the horns huh. Feels more like a horn,” She laughed “a nice one too,” she added and squeezed them a little tighter.
“Shit Hannah, that fucking hurts…”
She let go rather slowly enough for her palm to engulf my swollen member in her hand and slide it off very gently and gave it a light pat.
“Awwww, poor baby, can I rub it?” she asked with a gleam in her eye and innocent look on her face. She slowly opened her mouth and licked her lips as she reached for it again.
I didn’t stop her and just nodded with acceptance and she leaned in closer. I reached my arm around her. Her palm rested against my belly button and slowly undid the tie at the top of my trunks. With one swift movement her hand slipped inside my pants and gently brushed the head of my cock and gently snaked its way around the girth and to the base.
My mouth must have been wide open in disbelief.
“Poor, poor brother-in-law. What have we here?”
She began rubbing it gently up and down and continued to look towards her in disbelief of her display. It wasn’t that I minded…it was just that she just went for it…all of it.
I gently pushed my hands towards her breasts and took one from beneath to feel its weight. I smoothed the goose bumps down gently and rubbed up to meet the nipples with each of my hands.
I then pulled her close. She looked up and we finally had our first of what I hoped would be many kisses. Her lips were glistening with water and looked very inviting. Hannah’s were great, very plump and luscious.
I had imagined kissing her lips quite a few times and I was finally now able to say, they are as good as I had dreamed of. Our lips met and she opened her mouth. I slowly offered my tongue, she obliged by swirling hers around mine and I pulled her closer to me. It was as if electricity surrounded us…partly from the desire between us and the other from the taboo that she and I are brother and sister-in-law.
She worked her hand gently up and down the shaft of my cock as my hands continued exploring her naked back. Her lovely breasts smashed against my chest while my hands roamed her back, making their way to her ample ass cheeks. They felt good to my hands. The fabric of her suit clung tightly to her skin. I gently snuck my hand down the middle of her crack and inside the flimsy fabric of her suit.
Her body jolted as my finger made one swirl around he puckered asshole and I began to move us towards the pool steps to get more comfortable. Her legs wrapped around my waist, we never stopped the kissing and feeling each other’s bodies. She straddled me and gently relaxed her leg muscles and placed her on the steps of the pool.
She looked up at me with a very naughty expression on her face. She moved her index finger up to her lips and said,
“I feel like a naughty girl…”
“I like naughty,” I replied and reached for her suit bottoms.
She lifted her ass enough for me to pull them over her hips and displayed the most amazing and sweetest pussy I’d ever seen. What enveloped my view was perfectly shaved, not a hair or even stubble to be seen with wonderful labia slightly protruding from her gorgeous slit. At the top, this beautiful glistening skin that encased her clit was begging to be sucked and I was happy to oblige.
I kissed Hannah intently as I threw her bikini bottoms to the pool deck. They landed with a thwack as I moved in…she stopped me for a second and began yanking at the sides of my trunks as well. Obliging her desire, I quickly began pulling them down. Not taking my eyes off of Hannah, she stared at the bulge expectantly as the trunks slid across my crotch and brought my cock into her full view.
Now, I’m not hung like a bear, but the girth of my cock is pretty nice, a little over 2” in diameter and not quite 6” long.
My cock sprung from my suit and bounced against the water and then stood parallel to it. Hannah’s eyes widened, although I don’t think she did this intentionally, she licked her lips as if preparing for a delicious meal…which she would get eventually, but I had to get my lips and tongue onto and into her waiting pussy.
“I’ve wanted to see this for a long time. Only a glimpse or two over the years, but those peeks only left me wanting more,” Hannah exclaimed as I dropped to my knees on the bottom step.
“I know the feeling,” looking up at her and staring into her eyes then her boobs then down to her slit, taking one of her legs onto my shoulder and began to kiss my way down to the treasure I was seeking.
Hannah moved her fingers between her legs and gently opened the lips exposing its lovely pink center.
Her ass on the top stair in the pool as the water gently lapped against her opening. She rubbed a circle around it with two of her fingers and offered them to me. I gently suckled them, relishing the sweet aroma.
With one swoop I moved my face forward and attacked her sweet outer lips. My tongue pried them apart and Hannah’s fingers move down to assist as they opened them completely offering them to my assault.
I licked the entire length of her slit, grazing the sweet, pearl-like nub all the way to her canal. My tongue navigating its circumference once and then lunging deep inside. Hannah gasped as I snaked my tongue in her once, swirling around the entrance two more times and then back inside. She continued opening the lips and begging for more.
“Ohhh,” she jolted forward slamming my tongue inside her. “Yes….ewwwwww…ohhhh,” she offered as I snuck my hand up to her opening and sneakily inserted a finger. My tongue licked its way up to her gleaming pearl peeking out from its hood-like enclosure. Hannah pulled the skin back allowing it to come into full view. I took a mouthful of pool water and gently allowed it to wash over her lips and then quickly took the exposed nub into my mouth. I suckled at it gently and swirled my tongue around it a few times as the first shockwaves of an impending orgasm languidly moved through Hannah’s body.
My finger worked in and out of her slippery slit, burying itself deep inside my sister-in-law’s womb and quickly finding her spongy g-spot, my index finger gently raked along the small ripples of skin, all the while I continued sucking her sweet and slippery slit up to her pearl.
“Oh my gawwwwd,” Hannah screamed, almost a little too loudly into the late afternoon air. I quickly added another finger inside her. It slipped in with ease as my hand began pumping in and out of her quickening the pace. Her moans of pleasure continued. I looked up to watch her face. Hannah’s eyes were slammed shut as she bit her lip. Her cheeks were quickly getting flushed as her body inadvertently jerked forward every few seconds. She then bit her bottom lip as she tried to catch her breath and my tongue continued lapping up the sweet nectar that oozed from between her lips.
Sucking her sweet nub and my two-fingered assault was almost too much for Hannah. She placed one of her hands on the back of my head and the other behind her on the step of the pool to steady herself. I felt her body jolt forward slamming my nose between her folds.
“Oh shit….yes,” she yelled at me with more authority. “I’m gonna cum brother! I’m gonna cum all over your face,” she added with more volume.
Finally, I felt the build-up of electricity as she was shoving my face against her body. One last swirl of my tongue and then a long intentional suck of her nub as my fingers worked in and out of her and she let out a tremendous moan,”
“Ohhhhhhh……yeeeeeesssssssssss,” she screamed, wrapping one leg around my head with her hand between. I almost couldn’t breathe but it was nice feeling the heaving of her body so close to mine spasm-ing over and over again.
I lapped up the sweet nectar that had exploded across my face. It was so sweet and yummy, like honey from a fresh hive, I enjoyed its lovely aroma and taste as my two fingers slipped from inside her and she finally released me from her grip.
I looked down at Hannah. Her eyes were closed, her face was flushed her chest pumping up and down as she tried to catch her breath. She mumbled a few times, “Oh my god….oh my god,” trying to catch her breath.
“I’ve never cum so hard in my life,” she added finally opening her eyes to look at me. She reached up and grabbed me and pulled me close and began kissing me hard while reaching down to rub her hand over my cock. She licked and lapped at my face, tasting her own juices. She was animalistic at this point.
She then turned me over and out me in the same place she was sitting a few moments before and quickly slid in front of me and quickly inhaled my cock. In one swallow she took the whole thing inside her.
My eyes rolled back in my head feeling her tongue swirling all around me as the head of my cock plunged into her throat.
Hannah grabbed my hand and placed it on the back of her head and showed me that she wanted me to force her down on all of my cock. I obliged and gently pushed her down as far as she could go. Her hand quickly moved to my balls as she fondled them, I let go of her head allowing her a quick breath before returning her more forcefully down to take my cock into her juicy mouth.
She looked up at me. I took my hand and began pulling her hair up and down. I allowed her another breath and she said, “I want you to fuck my mouth. Please fuck it hard!”
I couldn’t believe the dirty talk and words coming out of her mouth, but I loved it. There was so much desire on her face. I had never really been with a woman that wanted it rough, so it kind of frightened me a bit to think that I could oblige her request so quickly and easily. I believe a primal desire had kicked in and I was determined to take advantage of the opportunity as I wasn’t sure that this would ever happen again.
Hannah was gagging on my cock, but seemed to enjoy this more than I ever would have thought. The sensation of my cock invading her throat was amazing. My sister-in-law was basically allowing me to use her as my fuck toy…and I was enjoying it. All too quickly though I felt the tingling sensation as the cum in my balls started to well up inside me.
“I’m close,” I exclaimed to Hannah as she looked up desperate to speak. I released my grip on her head as she gasped for air and said, “Cum in my throat or on my face. I like it either way!” She then resumed sucking my cock. I stopped her for a second and stood up. I placed her on the step just below me so she was almost eye-level with my cock.
She resumed sucking intently on my engorged member. And then my toes began to curl. I stopped Hannah’s head from bobbing up and down on my penis and exclaimed, “I want to cum on your face sweetie.” She released her grip on my cock. I grabbed it and furiously started pumping as Hannah titled her head back and stuck her tongue out like a bird waiting for her mother to return to the nest.
I slapped my cock twice on her tongue when I finally relented and allowed my sperm to be released towards the beautiful creature in front of me.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhh,” escaped my mouth as pearly-white rope of cum spurted forth from the head landing partially in her mouth but creating a wide swath across her nose and forehead. Hannah simply laughed and continued sticking her tongue out as more cum spewed forth from my head. I aimed it into her mouth and a thick glob shot straight to the back of her throat. She gagged but laughed as she then allowed it to dribble from her mouth.
The feeling of her tongue along the bottom of my shaft was, in a word, AMAZING. Shot after shot of sticky, white cum shot from my cock. Some landed in her mouth yet other spurts smeared across her lovely face. I could feel the wave of pleasure subsiding as my quads began to burn from straining so hard. That was one of the hardest orgasms I had in a while.
I tried to gain my composure a bit and looked down at Hannah who had just swallowed the load that managed to land her mouth. The rest she scraped into her hand and quickly licked off.
“Ummmm, so good…and good for you too,” she said finishing cleaning her face.
I stood there in awe of my beautiful sister-in-law. I shimmied down the stairs of the pool and dove in hoping that the water would help my muscles, not only from the yard but from the incredible orgasm I had just had.
Hannah simply smiled and giggled as she hurried up the stairs, grabbed the bottle of tequila and a shot glass and poured herself a shot and then one for me and handed it to me from the pool deck.
“Don’t pull me in again,” she said.
“I know, don’t want to waste that tequila,” I said as I took the shot glass from her and took my shot.
“Whew,” she yelled. Her young body bouncing as she raised her hand over her head and then softly added, “Bro, I have to say, you’re one good pussy licker. I’m still all tingly,” she added as she turned to return the bottle to the cooler bag making sure she displayed all her assets to me as she did.
Three steps and jump, she was back in the pool.
The cool water felt good against my body. Hannah swam up from behind and wrapped her legs around my waist. The feeling of my nubile sister-in-law’s body wrapped around me was intoxicating. Her skin rubbing against mine was heavenly. Her feet came together and gently embraced my cock. She formed her arches around the base and expertly coaxed it back to life. My hands reached around and gently cupped her ass cheeks and roamed up and down. My fingers lightly grazed against her inner thighs and gently grazed her protruding folds. I could feel the warmth building and emitted as the index fingers of my hands swept across her tiny asshole. Hannah’s boobs crushed themselves against my back. Her feet began working up and down my shaft gently. I felt her nipples slide across and up and down my back. My cock continued to fill with blood until it was rock hard.
My hands finished their ministrations as I turned around to face her. Hannah’s deep blue eyes like saucers caught mine. We kissed passionately and I moved my cock to her entrance. The head slipped in just a bit. I thrust my tongue forward in unison to swirl around hers as she adjusted her legs allowing the head to fully disappear inside. I could feel the grip of her warm pussy walls pulling the shaft inside her. It slowly glided inside her. Our tongues continued to dance in her mouth as my cock slowly eased further and further inside her womb.
I soon bottomed out inside her. My balls slammed against her with a thud. Hannah’s eyes opened as did mine. They were wide as saucers. I moved my hands to her haunches and slowly began rocking them back and forth so that she was gliding up and down the thick shaft of my cock. The head of my cock was enveloped by the sugary walls of her pussy. She was tight, but not too tight. No doubt the thickness of its girth caught her by surprise.
I released our kiss and Hannah took the back of my head and pulled it so we were nose to nose and eye to eye. My hands pushed her hips back and forth slamming almost to the hilt and then pulling her back. Our eyes locked together as I continued to plunge myself inside her. Hannah’s mouth was wide open and let out moans every third or fourth thrust which encouraged me to continue.
“Uh….your cock is soooo thick. Don’t stop. Uhhhhh, don’t stop,” she whispered.
My hands roamed her ass until my index finger finally found her sweet ass hole. I teased it slightly swirling around the opening. My cock still plunging in and then out. Three my thrusts and my finger finally wiggled its way in a tiny bit.
“Oh yessssss! Put your finger in my ass,” Hannah encouraged. My index finger slowly slipped inside. I briefly stopped the motion up and down to bury my cock as deeply as I could which allowed me more time to slide my finger all the way in her ass.
Hannah then placed her forehead on my shoulder and her legs wrapped tightly around me as if her body couldn’t get enough of me inside.
“Put another one in,” she begged as he breath quickened. I quickly darted another inside her and Hannah’s movements became much more hurried and rushed. She actually bit my shoulder and I sped the pace of ramming my cock inside her. My fingers worked inside her rectum simultaneously which sent her over the edge.
“Yessss,” Hannah yelled. “Ohhhhhhhh…..soooooo good! You’re a naughty brother-in-law and I love it! I love your cock inside my pussy!”
With that statement she became wild. The sloshed between our bodies sending splashes of water between her tits as they swayed and bounced. I began slamming my hips into her a my index and middle fingers tried moving up and down as I felt the pulse of my heart beating through the tp of my cock. It longed to spew its pearly-white seed inside my sister-in-law’s cunt…but I needed her to cum again.
I continued pounding her. Hannah’s head gyrated as I could feel her leg muscles contracting bringing her closer and closer to orgasm.
“Uhh, uhhh, uhhhh,” she cried as she looked at me and said, “I’m gonna cum, please cum inside my pussy. It needs your pearly white cum. Fuck that pussy hard and spew your cum inside my hole.”
With that I literally started pumping my fingers and slamming myself as hard and as fast as I could between us. Waves of water splashed over us and I continued pumping harder and harder. Hannah’s moans became faster and faster. I longed to spew inside her and held on while she was just reaching the apex or her fantastic orgasm!
“Yeessss….cum inside me now,” she screamed.
With that encouragement, I let go. I couldn’t believe the torrent of cum that I released. Her pussy contracted my cock milking its’ substance as she let out a final moan and then a silent “yesssss,” she whispered in my ears.
“I’ve wanted your cock and cum inside me since I was little. Thank you for fucking me so good.”
I held her tightly as I continued emptying myself inside her. Hannah’s orgasm finally subsided and we looked at each other again. I was in disbelief as she lunged towards me and kissed me shoving her tongue in my mouth. I could barely hold us up and I finally let go allowing us to submerge into the water below us. I found my footing again and pulled us up for oxygen and Hannah finally let me go.
“I can barely walk,” she said as she slid off of me. I quickly turned around picked her up and placed her on the edge of the pool.
I kissed both of her legs as they dangled in the water.
“You stay right here. I’ll get us a drink and a snack and maybe we can figure out what other trouble we can get into. You’ve made this old man very happy,” I added and quickly hopped from the pool over to the chairs, grabbed a couple more beers, the strawberries and took a seat next to Hannah at the pool’s edge.
I offered her a strawberry and cracked open another beer for each of us. I rubbed her back and Hannah rested against my shoulder as she took a bite and said, “I’ve got a few more surprises left for you tonight,”
“Like what,” I asked her taking a bite out of another strawberry,
“Well, ya know my friend Laura,” she asked.
“Yeah,” I said.
“Well, she’s gonna be here in like 5 minutes. She knows that I’ve wanted you for the last 10 years and she wants you too. I figured you’d like having two girls and she and I…well…we like boys and girls if you know what I mean,”
I must have had the most stupid look on my face because as Hannah looked up to see my approval a puzzled look came across her face.
“You want me to call her and tell her to bail,” she asked.
“No, no…I mean, I guess that’s fine. I mean who am I to complain. I’m just having a little trouble with all of this,” I told her.
“Well, it’s like this. I know my sister isn’t a wild one and I know that she doesn’t put out. I mean, it doesn’t take a psychologist to figure that out. So, I just decided to help you out. Of couse this will be our secret.
I’ve wanted you for a long time and in the past hour you’ve surpassed my dreams by 10 of how good I thought you might be in bed. So, why not share the love. I love Laura, she loves me and we’d want to do this together. We talked about it and planned it when I heard that my suster was going to the lake with the kids and leaving you home. Soooooo….are you in,”
“Definitely,” I said. “How could I argue with that logic,” I added with a giggle.
With that we heard a car pull up to the garage. Hannah got up quickly, very much still naked, and made her way over to greet her friend Laura.
More to come…hopefully.

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Enjoying His Daughters . . . Episode Three

Everyone was eagerly waiting for Mindy to come home from gymnastics. They had written a very naughty story for her to act out, but she surprised them all by bringing along her friend, who they more than willing to add parts for.

Tiki Trouble

“Seventy dollars,” I yelled out and waved my bidding paddle.
“I’m bid 70,” the auctioneer responded. “Do I hear 75?”
“Seventy-five,” I yelled again and the entire room full of people erupted into laughter.
“Seventy-five is bid from the gentleman who just bid 70. Do I hear 80, sir?” I finally realized what I’d done and I sank down in my chair embarrassed and humiliated. That just prompted more laughter from the other bidders. There were no further bids and I think it was just to see me squirm some more. “Sold to the anxious gentleman for 75 dollars,” the auctioneer finally announced. He slammed down the gavel. I got up and made my way to the cashier’s cage to pay for my purchase accompanied by more laughter and even scattered applause. To my immense relief I was quickly forgotten as the bidding started for the next item.
I didn’t even know what I’d purchased. It was a local estate auction for this old woman who had died recently and I’d arrived late. The inspection period was over. I was bidding blind. The catalog said it was an art object but the bidding was very slow on this one item so I thought I might have a chance at it. This was my very first auction as you might have guessed. I had a hundred dollars on me and felt sure I’d win a bid or two if I just kept bidding. Well, I was outbid throughout the auction and I almost got discouraged until this one item was offered for bid.
When I picked up my purchase I opened the box it came in. I burst out in laughter when I discovered what was inside. It was someone’s holiday souvenir. The original owner probably paid five bucks for it and overpaid at that price. I’d seen similar but better made items in gag shops. It was a cheap looking statuette of some god, probably Polynesian. The god was represented by a naked man squatting on his haunches with a huge prick sticking straight up and reaching almost to his chin. The little man didn’t look too happy even with the good fortune of being well-endowed. He was wearing a big giant frown. The overall height of the statuette was nine inches. I wondered how an old woman had come into possession of such an object; probably a joke gift from a friend or relative.
Well, I decided, this would be a lesson for me. I just wasn’t cut out to find lost or neglected treasures which I could buy cheap and sell for a nice profit which was why I was at the auction in the first place. I had just graduated from high school and didn’t know what to do with myself. I didn’t think I was college material and at the same time I didn’t want to join the army or go out job hunting just yet. I figured I had the entire summer ahead of me before my parents started bugging me about my plans or about paying rent. I took the object to my bedroom when I got home and placed it on top of my dresser.
The rest of the day was uneventful and the next morning I woke up bright and early with my usual morning piss hard-on. At least I thought it was usual. After pissing it remained poker stiff and refused to go down. I jumped back into bed and figured to have a quick jerk-off session. Well, I stroked for the next five minutes…and then for five more minutes…and then for five minutes after that. I just couldn’t get off. I was in a sweat and beginning to panic. This had never happened before. Two or three minutes usually did it for me. I hate to admit it but at 18 I was still a virgin.
I lay back gasping and out of breath. I looked at my red abused prick to seek guidance but all one-eyed Jack did was stare back at me accusingly as if what was happening was my fault. Well, perhaps it was but I couldn’t for the life of me figure out what I’d done wrong. Suddenly I heard a voice inside my head say, “You will have your release…but only in the proper manner.”
I gave a little shiver. Now I was hearing a strange voice in my head. Was I losing my mind? I jumped out of bed and into the shower…a cold shower. I dressed in loose clothing to hide my stiffy, got some breakfast and plopped in front of TV to watch ESPN. I’d been sitting there for about 20 minutes when my mother walked in. “What the heck is that thing doing in your room?” she demanded.
“What thing?”
“That thing…that obscene statuette is what I’m talking about. I can’t believe you brought that thing into this house.”
“It’s in my room, Mom.”
“I don’t care. I have to go in there occasionally and I don’t want to have to look at it.”
“Okay,” I said. “Where do you want me to put it?” There wasn’t any sense arguing with her. I wasn’t about to bitch about not having any privacy because she would have bitched about me not doing my own laundry and keeping my room clean. I love my mom dearly but she can be a pain in the butt.
“The trash can outside is an appropriate place for it,” Mom replied.
I shrugged my shoulders and hurried into my room. I’d gotten halfway interested in the poker tournament that was on and the only other place for my purchase was a storage box I kept in the garage. Going out there would have meant missing some of the poker action so I stuck it in the bottom drawer of my dresser. That was just a junk drawer and she’d never have any reason to go in there. I’d move Dick (that’s what I decided to call him) out to the garage later.
I went back to watching the tube. As long as I didn’t move I could forget about my constant erection for a while and concentrate on something else. I did wonder if I’d have to wind up going to the doctor for treatment if my erection still refused to go down. I never thought I’d consider that a problem.
I got bored with the TV after a while. Also, it didn’t distract me from the state of my prick any more. I decided to return to my room for another jack-off session. When I opened my bedroom door I found my mom sitting on my bed and looking at Dick sitting on the dresser. “I could have sworn I put him out of sight, Mom.” Perhaps I was mistaken. “I’ll get rid of him now,” I added.
“Oh, no,” Mom said. “Please don’t bother. Your friend and I have come to an understanding. He likes it on top of the dresser and I find I don’t mind anymore.”
“Oh, you discussed it with him?” I asked with a smile. I guessed that was my mother’s saying she’d changed her mind. That was nice of her.
“Yes, as a matter of fact I did discuss it with him.” Well, that was certainly a change in attitude. Dick could stay put without me being hassled. My room is rather small and Mom brushed past me to get to the door. She couldn’t help but feel my boner jutting out.
“S-sorry, Mom,” I stammered out. I could feel myself blushing.
“Don’t be silly,” she replied with a small smile. “It isn’t the first time I’ve felt one of those. You’re just being a normal young man.” Then she surprised when she said, “Am I the cause of that condition by any chance?”
“No, of course not!” I blurted. I knew I said the wrong thing when Mom put on one of her classic hurt expressions.
“You don’t think I’m pretty?”
“Of course I think you’re pretty, Mom.” That wasn’t an issue. Mom was nearing 40 and a little overweight but she was still quite an attractive lady. My buddies who’d been over and met her assured me of that. “Oh gosh! You’re making this hard for me.” I blushed and Mom snickered with my unintended pun. I’d never seen her tease like that. It almost seemed like she was flirting with me.
“Oh, good,” she said. “For a minute there I thought I’d lost my touch.” Mom pulled me into an embrace. Her belly was hard up against my boner. She looked at me expectantly as if the next move was mine but I was too shocked to move.
“Take her,” said the strange voice in my head. What? I couldn’t believe what I’d heard but I didn’t have time to worry about that. Mom was rubbing her pelvis against one-eyed Jack and he was jumping with joy. She was trying to seduce me and succeeding very well. Still, I hesitated. What if I’d misread the signals?
“Fuck me,” Mom whispered and all doubt vanished. Hell! I didn’t care if she was my mother at that point. I was going to fuck her. Instinctively I knew I’d finally be able to cum once I stuck my dick up inside her snatch. The voice promised I’d get my release in the proper manner, right? This had to be the proper manner. She brought her hand down and began to massage my boner. Jeez! I didn’t need any more stimulation. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of her slacks and began to yank them down.
“Hey, is anyone home?” I just about jumped out of my skin. My sister was home. She’s always had a knack for great timing. I tried to push Mom away but she now had a death grip on my dong.
“Let go, Mom,” I whispered frantically. “Katelyn is home.” It seemed Mom could care less and continued to stroke my prick. I could hear Katelyn walking around the house. She could pop her head in any moment. She hardly ever knocks before entering. “Mom! Please!” I didn’t want to cause a commotion by pushing her away violently. Well, she finally seemed to wake up and let go of me.
“I’m in Colin’s room,” Mom called as she and I adjusted our clothing.
“Hi, Mom,” Katelyn chirped when she opened the door. “I have to do some laundry. Is it all right if I do it here? Am I in time for lunch? Oh my god! What is that? It’s so gross! Are you going to let him keep that? I might be staying here tonight. My roommate is having her boyfriend overnight tonight and he always tries to make a move on me when she’s asleep.”
“Hello, dear,” said Mom. “Yes, you can do the laundry and you’re just in time for lunch. This is your brother’s new action figure and he’s of age so I don’t see anything wrong with it as long he doesn’t want to display it on the mantelpiece. You know you’re always welcome to stay in your old room.”
“Thanks,” Katelyn replied. “I’d throw that thing out the minute Colin was out of his room. It’s so sexist and ugly.”
“He’s not so crazy about you either,” I said. Dick’s frown looked even fiercer than before if that were possible. “You’re welcome to stay out of my room whenever you’re here so you won’t have to look at each other.” Katelyn stuck her tongue out at me. She started gabbing about inconsequential things with Mom and they both wandered out of my room toward the kitchen. I sighed deeply. I still couldn’t believe what happened here just a few minutes before and what was going to happen before my sister showed up. Maybe it was good Katelyn showed up when she did…or maybe not. My prick was still rock hard and very uncomfortable. What the hell was going to do to relieve myself? I wasn’t intimate with any girls I knew and I spent all my ready cash on Dick so I couldn’t even hire a hooker.
Katelyn is older than me by about two years. She attends a local state college only five miles away. It would be cheaper for her live at home and commute but she insisted on having an apartment and my parents kind of spoil her. Setting up her own place hasn’t stopped her from continuing to use anything here she wants and to steal groceries from the pantry also. She’s quite pretty but not a knock-out beauty.
I was called to lunch but I begged off and stayed in my room. I’d lost my appetite anyway. I fell off into a restless sleep. My dreams were filled with images of my prick spitting fountains of sperm-filled semen into the cunts and mouths of willing females. I felt the mattress shift and opened my eyes to find my naked mother straddling my waist. “Mom?” I knew what she was there for and I wasn’t going to stop her. The only thing I was worried about was…
“Don’t worry about Katelyn,” Mom said as if reading my mind. “I offered to do her laundry for her so she took herself to the mall.” Mom exposed one-eyed Jack and positioned herself. We gasped simultaneously as we coupled. “Poor baby,” she soothed. “You were suffering weren’t you? Do you want it, fast or slow?”
“Anyway you want,” I replied and closed my eyes again to enjoy the delicious friction as Mom bounced herself up and down on my prick. The feeling was delicious and I knew I wouldn’t last long. In fact, it seemed like I barely started before I was ready to finish. Still, I felt obligated to warn what was about to happen just in case she wasn’t protected. “I…I’m gonna cum, Mom,” I gasped.
“Do it,” Mom replied. “Don’t worry about me.” Well, I couldn’t have stopped even if she had begged me not to at that point so I just let go and dumped a huge wad of cum inside her. It was a lot. I was so relieved when I felt my prick finally go down that the gravity of what my mother and I had done stayed in the back of my mind. The guilt didn’t begin to creep in until Mom lay down beside me while we caught our breaths.
“I’m sorry, Mom,” I began. “I…I don’t know what got into me.” I didn’t know what got into her either.
“It was Master’s will,” she replied.
“What are you talking about, Mom? I’m not your master.” Did she think I was controlling her mind?
“Of course you’re not Master, Colin. Master is…Master. You’ll come to know him soon. He’s taking care of everything. Don’t worry your head about anything.”
“But who is Master?” I persisted. Mom just smiled mysteriously and didn’t reply. This was really freaking me out. The day had started out weird and it was just getting weirder; a boner that wouldn’t go away, a strange voice in my head, my own mother seducing me and now she was telling me about acting under some unknown master’s will. I decided to try again.
“Mom, something weird is going on around here. I’ve been hearing a strange voice in my head since this morning. Have you been hearing a voice too? Is Master talking to both of us?”
“Master instructs me but not in words.” She smiled blissfully like she was on happy pills. “It’s as if I’ve discovered my purpose in life, Colin, and it’s made me so joyful. I’m sure Master is talking to you, bringing you under his influence. He works quite quickly with weak-minded females but it takes a little longer with males. Don’t be surprised if your sister comes to you sometime today or tonight. She’s under Master’s control now also.”
“Shouldn’t we tell her to stay away? Oh shit!” My prick started hardening again.
“It’s not wise to attempt to thwart Master’s will,” Mom said as she eyed my stiffening member. “He can make things very uncomfortable for you.
“He already has,” I replied. If anything, my prick felt harder than it did just a few minutes before when I had sex with my mom. “Uh, could you ask Master to let my erection go down again? I promise not to try to thwart his will again.” I felt silly talking like that I was but I was beginning to get scared at the same time. What else could I do?
Mom smiled sweetly and spread her legs. “Use it on me.”
“You mean you want me to…?”
“It won’t go down again otherwise,” she assured me. “Do you see anyone else here you can use it on? Would you prefer to wait until Katelyn gets back?”
“Not at all,” I assured her and hastened to crawl between her legs. I entered her and started a leisurely hump. I wasn’t as frantic as I was the first time but at the same time, I knew this was the only way I’d be able to cum. It wasn’t long before I dumped another huge load of cum inside my mom’s snatch. Usually my second cum doesn’t even come close to my first load but this one seemed as big as the first. Yeah, this had been a day of firsts. “I sure hope you don’t get pregnant,” I said as I finished.
“Only if it is Master’s will,” Mom replied. Sheesh! Mom was beginning to sound like a religious zealot. I tried to shut my mind to this negative thought lest this so-called Master got pissed at me again. I couldn’t deny something was happening but I still had trouble believing some supernatural entity had taken control of my mother’s mind and was trying to do the same to my mind too.
“Why does…Master want us to have sex anyway?” She didn’t say anything for a bit but she appeared to be listening to instructions.
Finally, she said, “All will be explained to you if you come to my bedroom tonight at midnight.”
“Won’t Dad be there?”
“Master will cause your father to sleep so he won’t be aware.” There weren’t any feelings of guilt or regret in the tone of her voice for cheating on my dad and seducing her son. Everything seemed to be okay as long as it was done at Master’s direction—whoever he was. I shrugged my shoulders and watched my mother head for the bathroom to clean up and dress.
Gosh, I thought. If I tried to tell anybody about this I’d be locked up for sure as a nut case. Maybe I should just run away. No sooner had that thought run through my mind than one-eyed Jack was standing stiff once again at full attention. I stared at my prick and shook my head in total dismay. “Mom?” I called in obvious distress.
“What is it, dear?” Mom said when she finally came to my door.
“Mom, could we…you know…” I pointed at my erection as if that would explain all. I honestly thought I was about to cry.
“Were you thinking about thwarting Master’s will again?” Mom said.
“I guess I must have,” I admitted, “but it’s hard not to.”
“Honestly, Colin, I warned you about this just a while ago, didn’t I? I’m afraid you’re going to have to wait until Katelyn gets home. I still have her laundry to do. I have supper to start and I have to make a bunch of phone calls.”
“But what if this keeps happening?”
“Master has assured me you won’t have to worry about your stray thoughts after tonight as long as you follow my instructions, okay?” I nodded my okay and watched her leave again.
“I just hope Katelyn gets here before Dad,” I yelled. I turned to Dick and said, “Well, it looks like we both have something in common; stiff pricks with no place to stick ‘em.” I meant it to be funny but Dick wasn’t amused. All he did was stare back at me with his morose glare. Well, to tell the truth I didn’t think it was funny either.
I sighed deeply. I only had until tonight to wait my mother promised and then I would be under Master’s control. I felt scared and yet relieved at the same time. I just hoped I didn’t start sounding like my mother after tomorrow, a total fruitcake. I sighed and jumped into the shower again.
It felt weird sitting in my bedroom and waiting around for my sister Katelyn, knowing she was fated to be my next sex partner. I didn’t have any reason to doubt my mother’s word because of all the strange events occurring already. One more strange event didn’t seem any big deal. I didn’t feel any guilt either. Feeling guilty had just gotten me in trouble with Master.
I felt more comfortable naked so I stayed undressed and laid back on the bed. I’m not sure how much time passed but my bedroom door eventually opened and Mom and Katelyn walked in. I didn’t bother to cover up. “Isn’t it pretty, Katelyn,” Mom asked referring to my prick. Katelyn smiled and nodded. Without saying anything she slipped off her jeans and panties and then climbed on the bed with me. Mom apparently intended to watch because she didn’t leave. I briefly wondered if my sister was still a virgin. Well, if she was, she wasn’t anymore. She slipped my stiffy inside her cunt and gave me a magnificent ride. “Thanks, Katelyn,” I sighed as I deposited another huge amount of cum. “That was wonderful.”
“It was Master’s will,” she replied as she climbed off me. Master’s will, of course. That didn’t sound very romantic but then I wasn’t feeling very romantic myself. I was just relieved my erection had gone down again.
“Now just watch your thoughts until tonight,” Mom said, “and you won’t have anymore problems but if you slip up again, Katelyn will stay available through the rest of the evening.
“Thanks, Mom. Thanks, Katelyn,” I said and watched them leave. I was pretty good the rest of the afternoon and I only needed Katelyn’s help one more time. By the dinner was served I even had my appetite back. I still felt guilty about Mom cheating on Dad with me but there was nothing I could do about it.
I was pretty nervous that night when I approached my parents’ bedroom. I mean, why couldn’t Mom have come to my bedroom? “Come in, Colin,” Mom said in a normal voice. I kind of jumped because she was going to wake up Dad. “Your father won’t wake until Master allows it. She scooted over and motioned me to join her. Luckily, my parents had a king-size bed. When I lay down with her, she pulled down the strap of her gown and exposed her breast. She said, “Drink.”
Drink? She couldn’t be lactating. Maybe it was all symbolic. I leaned down and took an experimental lick at her nipple. “I didn’t say to play with it. Suckle my breast as you once did long ago. All things are possible with Master.”
I applied my lips to my mother’s nipple and sucked. I was instantly rewarded with a sweet, almost creamy, liquid. I started to pull away in surprise but Mom held my head in place and said, “Don’t miss a drop and you will begin to understand.” I continued to drink until her breast was drained dry.
“Dick?” I said when I finally lifted my head.
“Is that what you call him? Yes, Dick is Master.”
“But how?”
“Master was a powerful spirit who was content to be worshipped as a fertility god on some South Pacific islands. A couple of hundred years ago he was trapped in the fetish by a Christian missionary. Master thrives and grows powerful on sexual energy generated by humans. The missionary knew that and passed the fetish to people who had suppressed their own sexuality or who were long past their sexual prime. That included the woman who last had the fetish.
“She was supposed to have passed on the fetish to another before her own death but she became ill with Alzheimer’s disease and forgot her mission. You just happened to be the one to purchase the fetish from her estate. You’re sexually vital and so Master was able to begin to work his magic once again.”
“Will Master be stuck in the fetish forever?”
“Like I said, Master thrives on sexual energy. Our job is to provide that sexual energy so that Master will go stronger and eventually break free.”
“Can our family do it alone? What about Dad?”
“As Master grows more powerful, he will be able to influence more men to do his bidding. Females are absolutely no problem for Master. I’m afraid your father is useless to Master because he mutilated himself years ago.”
“He mutilated himself?”
“My fault really,” Mom replied. “After you were born I asked him to get a vasectomy and he did. I regret it now, of course, but now it’s too late. You see, Master intends to populate the planet with his own followers. He needs virile men and fertile women to do it. Your sister and I have been bred successfully. It’s a real honor for both of us.”
“Does Master know the world is pretty much populated already?”
“Yes, he does realize it. Once he regains his power, he plans to shrivel the gonads of a couple of billion people. That should cut down on the birth rate some.”
I woke up. I was in my own bed and it was morning. It had all been a weird dream. I looked and saw that even Dick was gone. He had been a dream too. I got up, took a piss and walked down the hall on the way to the kitchen. I didn’t realize we had company until I entered the living room. A dozen women turned around and stared at me. I recognized them as neighbors and friends of my parents, all very attractive. I was embarrassed to realize one-eyed Jack was awake and trying to see what was going on. The women all turned away from me then and I followed their gaze. Dick was sitting on the mantelpiece staring back at us. His expression had changed. He was wearing the biggest shit-eating grin I’d ever seen.

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Mommy knows best part 2

This is part 2. Part 1 is about a year old. If you want to know the backstory, check it out. Ill be trying to update more regularly, feedback is always welcomed.

MY DAUGHTER IS A CUM DUMPSTER 2

When I heard Stacey walk in the front door the intense feeling of shame overwhelmed me. I sat in the computer chair in Renee’s room and I barely had the physical function to pull my shorts up and cover my drained member. I was on the verge of crying when I heard muffled conversation between Stacey and Renee. I hated myself at this moment. I cringed at what Renee was telling my wife and how my world was about to end.
“I got Chinese…. Hurry up before it’s cold” rang through the house. I sighed loud in relief and knew for at least the moment Stacey does not know what just happened. I hollered that I would be down in a minute as I gathered the last of my thoughts. I took a series of deep breaths before departing down the steps.
Renee was sitting on the couch flipping through the channels on the TV… She had a blushing smile on her face as she avoided eye contact as I came down the stairs. Stacey was setting the table and approached me with a welcome home kiss. I decided I would fake normality as best I could while the cat was still in the bag. Stacey and I sat and ate while discussing pointless issues at her job. As we finished eating, Stacey told me that she picked up a movie as well and wanted to watch it before bed. I of course agreed and she told me to go have a seat on the couch.
I walked towards the couch and plopped on a spot furthest away from Renee. She still failed to look at me. She appeared to be in a good mood with a smile on her face. Renee was playing around on her phone and I was praying that she wasn’t telling all her friends what had just happened. As Stacey placed the movie in the blue ray player, I heard Renee cough loudly… The kind of cough where flem can he heard. I didn’t look at her but I did hear her hum in delight…. OMG what did she just do that for?… I know she was just coughing up my leftover cum that is still coating her throat. I was scared yet terribly aroused by the action and I started squirming in my seat trying to hide my erection.
I don’t know where the time went but it was already dark as Stacey cuddled up next to me to watch the movie between Renee and I. The movie was The Sitter with that chubby kid from Superbad. It was pretty stupid but I focused on the TV to prevent anymore perverted stares at Renee. I couldn’t believe she was still wearing those cum soaked panties I soiled earlier in the day. It didn’t take long for Stacey to fall asleep leaned against me on the couch. I was scared but relaxed while staring at the film. As the movie was approaching the end, I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. Without disturbing Stacey I was able to fish it from my pocket. It was a text from Renee who was sitting only 4 feet away from me on the other side of her mother.
I opened the message about had a heart attack. The text read…”I’m hungry again…lol…” I’m not a big believer in panic attacks, but I could tell the anxiety was giving me labored breathing. Without looking at Renee I texted back “We will talk about this tomorrow… “
I knew when I sent the message that she would not be happy to read it, but I decided I needed to stop and forget about what happened earlier. When Renee read her message I heard a disapproving sigh come from her. I was stupid enough to look over at Renee when she did that. She was leaned against the far arm of the couch with her legs curled up under her. She locked eyes with me and dropped her lower lip as if she was pouting.
Although what I was trying to do was the right thing, I couldn’t help but feel bad that I may have hurt her feelings. She looked so adorable and I felt worse than ever. Renee turned away from me and lay partially over the arm of the couch. This caused her shirt to climb her lower back and expose the straps to the thong she was still wearing. This immediately caused my cock to jerk and try to bust through my shorts.
After a few short moments of lustful staring at her back side, Renee lifted her head over her shoulder at me. I knew she did this but I couldn’t stop staring at the thong. Renee smiled at me and began slowly swaying her hips from side to side. I made eye contact with her and she had a shit eating grin on her face. She knew what she was doing. How did this sweet young innocent girl turn into such a sexy vixen… Either way, I needed to get away from her before it got out of hand.
I noticed that the movie credits were almost over so I started to shake Stacey to wake her up. She slowly stirred and I walked her to the bedroom. As I walked around the corner I saw Renee smile largely at me and she gave me a sweet little wave. The kind of wave you give to someone who you know will see again… I was determined that I would not leave my bedroom tonight, and tomorrow I would set Renee straight and smother this problem before it got worse.
I got Stacey into bed and I’m not sure what came over me, but my painful erection needed to be dealt with. Without gesturing permission or participation, I pulled my wife’s cloth leggings down and exposed her panties. They were plain panties and not very flattering, but I didn’t care. I rolled Stacey to her stomach and aggressively drug her panties down exposing her ass.. “Ummm… Okay?” is all Stacey said as I continued. She wasn’t protesting, but I could tell she was certainly caught by surprise. I dropped my shorts and spit on my hand to lube my dick. I lay on my wife and in one motion shoved my throbbing cock deep into her pussy. Stacey let out a load moan and started calling “oh daddy” as I pumped her. Normally that was just dirty talk, but considering today’s prior events I couldn’t help but think of Renee. It only took about 10 pumps before I was blowing my load into her. It was a phenomenal orgasm. I was literally shaking with tremors after such a fast and furious experience.
I rolled off Stacey and laid on my back collecting my thoughts. Stacey snuggled against me and kissed my cheek. She asked what had come over me. I didn’t have any answer, So I just said it had been too long since our last sex that I was uncontrollable. She apologized and promised to take care of my needs more often although she liked the ravishing.
After a few minutes of pillow talk, Stacey asked me to get her a towel to soak up her soon to be oozing pussy. I stood up, pulled on my shorts and headed for the attached bathroom. Before I stepped in, Stacey told me that she had done laundry earlier and the clean towels are still in the dryer which is in the basement.
I didn’t let her see my pure dread of knowing I would have to walk through the living room to get to the basement. I pulled my composure together and departed from the room. As I entered the living room I was so relieved that Renee was not still sitting there. I noticed the light to her bedroom was on at the top of the steps. I couldn’t help but think about what she was doing up there. Maybe she was watching porn and playing with herself. I quickly shamed myself for having such thoughts. I casually walked to the basement to get a towel from the dryer and returned to the living room. I noticed my phone was still on the couch and I picked it up. I had three new messages from Renee. I swallowed hard before opening the messages.
The first one read “OMG you guys are loud…. I didn’t know mom calls you daddy too… lol ”
The next read “it’s really hot too… mmmm…”
The next is what did me in. It was a photo of Renee in a self-shot pic from behind. It was taken off the reflection from the full length mirror on the back of her closet door. It was a full view of her ass in the cum soaked thong. The caption read “my new favorite panties…”
I couldn’t bring myself to respond. I put the phone in my pocket and returned to my bedroom. I gave Stacey the towel and lay down. I didn’t sleep much that night because of my mind filled thoughts and possibilities. After several hours of silent thought, I was determined to stop further antics with Renee before things got out of control.
I was awakened by Stacey around 10am. I still had three more days of leave before I had to work so sleeping in was the norm for me. Stacey said “it’s time to wake up stud…” and we giggled a bit and cuddled before I started stirring. I got in the shower and prepared myself for the problems I was soon to face.
I entered the kitchen to find Stacey and Renee setting the table for breakfast/brunch. I noticed Renee was wearing a jean skirt and a tight white tank top. She did not have much for breasts so I could see the outline of a patted bra underneath the tight shirt. To be honest, she looked super sexy and I felt my member beginning to stir. I pre planned today and wore some snug jeans to help contain any unwanted excitement from clear view.
Renee saw me and hopped towards me saying “good morning daddy” and gave me an embrace. I gave her a light hug back and Stacey said “well someone is in a good mood this morning… what’s the deal Renee?” Renee just smiled as she released her rasp and spoke. “Well, my computer is acting up… I was hoping that maybe daddy could fix it.” I noticed the evil grin as she said that. Stacey then piped up and said “well he can do it after breakfast while we are out.”… Renee excitedly agreed and I asked Stacey where they were going. Stacey rolled her eyes and reminded me of their trip plans. I had totally forgotten that they were headed to see her work friend today. They were going to take a trip to her friend’s cabin for the afternoon.
I acted as if I remembered but she saw through it. After we ate they loaded the car and were preparing for their departure. Stacey kissed me and reminded me that they would be back around 9pm. As she went to the car she yelled for Renee to hurry. Renee came down the stairs and looked at the open door and knew that Stacey was already outside waiting. Renee ran to me and jumped towards me. Instinctively I caught her as she wrapped her legs around my sides and clenched me tight. Renee brought her face to mine and kissed me on the mouth. I tried to lean back to get away from her kiss but she just tried harder. I felt her tongue probe my pressed lips and slide along my upper teeth.
As soon as it happened, Renee released her grip and with a smile ran out the door to the car. I walked to the doorway in shock as they backed out of the driveway. They waved goodbye as they drive up the street. Holy Fucking Shit what just happened. My mind was in swirls as I sat down on the couch. I tried to pre occupy my mind with the TV but I kept thinking about the taste of my sweet young Renee.
I reached into my pocket and pulled out the note she gave me the day before. I opened the list to see what types of items she wanted me to buy her from the sex shop. There were five items listed.
1.) Wireless vibrating panties.
2.) Choke collar with leash
3.) Strawberry flavored lube
4.) fake penis with suction end to stick to things
5.) butt plug
I almost came in my pants as I read the list. My little girl wants her daddy to buy her sex toys. She obviously didn’t know what everything was called, but she knew she wanted them. I was obsessed with the thought and pulled out my phone. I brought up the pic of her ass as I whipped out my cock and furiously started pumping it. I was close to cumming when my phone buzzed and I stopped in my tracks.
I had gotten a text from Renee asking if I had looked at her computer yet. I replied that I haven’t had the time yet and she responded with a sad face and suggested I get to it soon. This made my thoughts wonder and I was concerned that the whole thing was a trap. The last time she knew I was going to work on her computer she intentionally left me a sexy surprise.
I stuffed my dick back in my pants and walked up the stairs not knowing what to expect when I got there. I approached her desk and saw two pairs of thong panties spread out on the desk. They also looked brand new like the other. I think she bought the new underwear with money I gave her the day prior. I hadn’t ever noticed her wear thong panties before now. It was a trap… I knew it. But truth be told, I was kinda hoping it was.
I sat at the computer and moved the mouse to close the screen saver and located another new folder on the desktop called “open me daddy.” My shame was gone at this moment and before opening the folder I pulled my pants down and removed my cock. Right or wrong, my lust was uncontrollable at this point.
I opened the folder and was kind of disappointed there were only three images in it. I opened the first photo and practically hyperventilated as I gazed. It was Renee’s face and her mouth wide open. There was writing on her forehead that looked like mascara. The writing read “daddy’s cum dumpster.” With sickening anticipation I opened the next image and was just as shocked at what I saw. It was a pic of Renee’s bare pussy with similar writing on her upper pubic region. The writing said “daddy’s” with an arrow pointing towards her slit. I was watering at the chops to open the final photo.
The moment the last photo loaded on the screen, I grabbed a black lacey thong from the desk and started spewing load after load of cum onto it like I had the day prior. The image was of Renee’s ass bent over with her perfect puckered asshole visible. The writing on her cheek read “own my ass.”
I laid back into the chair and started slowing my breath. I’m still not sure why I did what I did next. I grabbed my phone and returned a text to Renee. I said “I couldn’t find anything wrong with your computer…. But there is a mess on the top of your desk.”
My shame was gone. I knew I was sexually lusting after my own step daughter and now flirting with her… but I no longer cared.
It was only a moment before I got a reply from her. “OMG daddy that is so awesome. Thank you so much it’s exactly what I wanted.”
I said “why did you want the mess so bad?” … I knew this was dangerous territory, but my cock was hard again and my emotions were uncontrolled.
“Because I like to touch it… feel it… and eat it…lol…” she replied
I wasn’t sure what to say so I didn’t respond… but I sat there staring at my phone. Before long she replied again with “I’m really wet right now thinking about it.”
I replied with “Oh yeah…what do you intend to do about it.” I paused for a minute thinking I may have overstepped my boundaries. But then again, what are the boundaries at this point.
I got a fast reply “I told mom to pull over so I can use the restroom. I’m going to go in the stall and play with myself while I think about yesterday.”
Before I could fully understand what she said I got another text from her saying “is that tmi?”
This is when the conversation began to rapidly heat up…
“not at all… Im rather intrigued”
“good because I want to tell you about it… we are pulling over right now.”
“mmmm… I hope you make it to a stall on time.”
“omg im here… it is SOAKED!!!”
“What are you going to do to it?”
“I just put two fingers in it… it feels so good… are you touching yourself too?… that would be so hot”
Without knowing, I had gripped my dick again and started slow pumps. I said “why yes I am”
“are you thinking about me?”
“I am baby girl…”
“are you thinking about me sucking you again”
“omg yes I am babygirl”
“I will get better at putting more of you in my mouth… “
“You do great already honey”
“I love the way it taste too… “
“im about to cum again”
“yes daddy please cum in my panties… I like the way it feels on my pussy”
I came HARD… The other pair of thong panties were red with black trim. I blew my load on them while they lay on the desk. It was an admirable glob if I may brag a bit. I laid back in the chair and picked up my phone again.
“daddy I just sprayed on the floor…lol…”
“what do you mean sprayed?” I was initially confused.
“I think I just sprayed from my pussy so hard it hit the floor… It’s called squirting…lol”
I almost died. Is this the perfect woman or what? “wow that’s awesome” is all I could reply.
“did you cum daddy”
“yesI did… you now have a bigger mess on your desk.”
“thanks daddy I love you so much. Look what you made me do!”
I opened a file she sent and it was a pic of the bathroom stall. I could see her parted legs, hiked up skirt, and exposed hairless pussy. Beyond her pussy was a watery mess on the floor and streams of water running down the door over three feet away. I was totally in shock and disbelief.
I stared at the pic for what felt like forever trying to believe what I was seeing. I got another text from Renee that read “back on the road again… I’m still wet though…”
It was then a separate reality hit me. In three days, Stacey was going to visit her mother and would be gone for two days out of state. I have some serious issues to work out before then and I don’t know what to do about being with Renee alone for two days.
The texting ceased for the remainder of the day… Mostly because the girls were so busy with their activities. And I was up to my own mischief going to the sex shop like instructed. I only bought one item on my first visit because of the insane awkwardness. I purchased a medium size dildo that had a suction cup on the end to stick it to a smooth surface. I placed the dildo in one of Renee’s pillowcase with a note that read “to NEVER be found by your mother”
When the girls got back late, I welcomed them at the door and Renee hugged me with a huge smile. Stacey and I discussed their activities throughout the day while Renee went directly to her room. I spoke with Stacey for almost ten minutes before she said she was headed to the shower. Like clockwork as soon as Stacey turned on the water in out bathroom I got a text from Renee that read “my computer is still not working. You should come up here and take a look.”
An evil excitement overcame me and I rapidly went up the steps to Renee’s room. The moment I got to the door, it flew open and Renee grabbed me by the hand and pulled me inside hastily. She was wearing her tank top with no bra and a pair of black thong panties. No doubt the pair that I blew a load of cum on earlier in the day. She drug me to her bed with pure lust in her eyes and pushed me until I sat down. She climbed onto my lap and started kissing me. I no longer was concerned about kissing her and we began to make out for only about 20 seconds before she dismounted. She vigorously began unbuttoning my jeans and pulled on then until they pulled free of my waist. She jerked down my boxer shorts and exposed my fully erect penis. She attacked my cock with her mouth like something I have never seen. She released for a moment to catch her breath and started pumping my cock with her hand as she started licking on my nut. I was in pure heaven watching my young little girl suck on my balls. She looked at me and made eye contact. She paused for a moment and released my shaft and stood up. She quickly peeled the cum drenched panties off herself and started to mount me. I grabbed her and told he that we cant. “I want to fuck daddy” she begged. As difficult as it was to stop her, I said”that would be too far… I’m sorry…”
With a pouty face she got back on the floor and started sucking my cock again. I heard the water from the shower shutoff and a sence of urgency overwhelmed me. I reached down and grabbed Renee’s pony tail and started slamming my dick in and out of her mouth for about 15 pumps. She handled this like a seasoned whore and barely choked as I slid half my dick in and out of her mouth rapidly.
Without warning I pulled her head deeper onto my cock and I exploded in her mouth. She tried to pull away but I held her there until my heaping orgasm finished. As I pulled away, a huge glob of cum streamed from her mouth onto my member. She gasped to catch her breath then produced a huge smile. She immediately started sucking up the spilled cum from my cock and swallowed hard.
Her smile turned into a frown as I stood up and pulled my pants on. I looked at her and said that I had to go before her mom got ideas. Renee with a pouty voice said “but daddy I still want to …fuck.” I had never heard her curse before tonight and it sounded bizarre. I leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips and whispered into her ear. “I bought you something that’s in your pillow case. I love you angel.” Then I left the room and proceeded to the living room as Stacey exited the bathroom. We then retired to the bedroom. I checked my phone one last time before I fell asleep and read a text from Renee.
“OMG thank you daddy… I want to show you how I squirt”
To be continued!!!

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