Chapter 7:
Confessions
***Note: this chapter is told from Jennifer’s point of view.***
Traffic to the airport to take Grandma back was horrible, I’m really gonna miss Grandma but I bet Robbie is going to miss her the most. I opened the front door to get out of the rain. I dropped my soaked jacket by the door and went to crash on the couch until Robbie and Mom got home from dinner.
I heard a loud crash from the hallway that woke me up, I went to see what it was, and the sight brought tears to my eyes.
There slumped over in the corner of the hall with pieces of a broken vase all over him. Looking like a wreck was –my father!
“Daddy?” I whispered; tears welling in my eyes; he got uneasily to his feet and started to stumble toward me. He looked as though he hadn’t shaved or showered much since he had left and he was very clearly drunk. I could smell the whiskey on his breath as he got closer.
“Daddy?” I said.
“Je–Je–Jenn I’m so sorry,” he sobbed in my ear, I could feel his wet tears on my shoulder.
“It’s alright Daddy,” I said holding back fresh tears of my own as I struggled to get him to the couch. I finally got him to the sofa were he slumped over on it, still sobbing and mumbling. I took his hand and told him everything would be fine.
“Hypocrite,” He mumbled, “I’m a dirty rotten fucking hypocrite.”
“Daddy?” I said trying to understand what he was saying.
“I got so angry at your mother for the same goddamn reason I was lusting after myself, I’m a fucking hypocrite,” he continued occasionally slurring his words.
“I just got so mad, mostly at myself for not having the balls your mother had.” He laughed drunkenly at his own joke.
“She and you kids had the courage to act on your desires.”
He began to gently sob again.
“Oh Daddy, I’m so sorry we hid it from you and made you so conflicted like this!”
“Oh Jenn I’ve wanted you so badly for so long, oh god! That makes me even more of a pervert! I’m a fucking horrible father!”
“Daddy it’s alright!” I said starting to cry again as he placed his hand on my cheek.
“Jennifer, a father shouldn’t think this way about his daughter!”
“Says who?”
“No Jennifer, this just isn’t right, this isn’t how a father should think,” he said pulling his hand away from my face.
“No Daddy! It’s ok,” I said holding his hand.
” I’m weak, that’s why I had to leave. I can’t resist anymore!”
“You don’t have to!”
I pressed my lips against his trying to force my tongue into his mouth. His lips wouldn’t part. I straddled his legs. He opened his mouth to protest but that’s when my tongue went to work. Batting and assaulting his tongue with mine. The way he shifted and squirmed beneath me, I knew it was having an effect on him. After a few more seconds, he became more receptive to my tongue-lashings and returned my affections. He grabbed both my hips and grind himself slowly against me. Occasionally he let out small moans or grunts.
I pulled my damp shirt over my head and exposed my black bra covered breasts to him. I could see the lust in his eyes as he watched them move gently as I breathed. He reached up and cupped one with his large hands. I placed his other hand on the other breast, his big warm hands on the fabric of my bra sent thrills through the sensitive flesh beneath them. His thumbs ran back and forth over my inflamed nipples and he gently squeezed my breasts.
“I want you Daddy. I want you to fuck me.” I said placing my hands over his, pressing his hands harder against my chest. I felt his cock stiffen beneath me through his jeans.
I stood up over him letting his hands slide down the curves of my body coming to rest on my thighs. I unbuttoned my tight form fitting jeans, removed my bra, and placed my hands on my hips. He needed no more direction as he got the hint right away, reaching up and pulling my jeans slowly down revealing my matching black panties. I stepped out of the jeans and kicked them off to the side.
Daddy sat up, grasped my hips and laid his head against my crotch, rubbing the side of his face into my panties and taking long slow deep breaths. He looked at my black panty clad crotch and then up into my eyes, both of our eyes reflecting the same look of love, lust and excitement.
Then almost trembling with anticipation he slid his fingers into the waistband of my panties and began to slowly pull them down. He stopped when he saw my dark trimmed pubic hair. He took another long slow breath and continued to slide my panties down. Seeing how much this was turning him on had me soaked with anticipation.
Once Escort Kıraç my pussy was revealed in all its glory, he stopped once again and just stared at my recently trimmed pussy and puffy lips. He shuddered with anticipation before gently helping me step out of my panties. He clutched the material in his hands, held it to his nose, and breathed deeply. I smiled to myself thinking of Robbie’s obsession with Mom’s underwear.
“Like father, like son” I thought to myself.
“How about we get you out of those pants?” I said seeing his cock strain against his jeans.
I undid his belt and then his pants, he wiggled the rest of the way out his pants till they were below his knees. I reached down and into his boxers and took hold of his manhood. It was huge, way bigger around than Robbie’s was; I pulled it free of its cotton prison. It stood up proudly, thick and veiny only an inch or so shorter than Robbie but it was so fat and thick I knew it was gonna fill me up more than any of my previous boyfriends.
“God! I want that in me now!” I grabbed his cock, it twitched and throbbed each time I touched it, I lowered myself until his cock parted my pussy lips just a bit. He bucked involuntarily beneath me. I gasped as the head and an inch or two of his massive shaft entered me. I slowly impaled myself on his thick cock.
The feeling of the veins and ridges of his cock sliding against my tight walls sent pleasure rippling through out my body, the more I impaled myself the more massive his cock seemed to become. My walls stretched more and more till it was almost painful.
“Jennifer!” he gasped pulling me against him, his cock still fully buried in me.
“Goddamnit! You’re so hot and tight, so much better than I ever dreamed of.”
Both our tongues danced around each other darting around in a lovers dance. Soon my moans broke our passionate kiss. Because I had slowly began to rock back and forth on his cock, grinding my clit on his pelvis without realizing it.
“I need it Daddy, I need it bad,” I moaned as I began to ride him while running my hands through his chest hair. I bucked and rolled back and forth on his cock his hands squeezing my ass tighter and tighter as he fought not to cum.
I wanted to feel more off his massive cock, I rose up off his cock as much as my weakening knees would allow and I slammed myself back down over his rod. SLAM!, SLAM!, SLAM! After about four more times like this I knew he was really gonna cum good and hard. I rose up almost off his cock head and slammed back down again. I was so close to orgasm, I just needed one more and I was gonna cum.
I dug my nails into his chest as I slowly rose back up to slam down again but before I was little more than halfway back up off his cock, his eyes squinted shut and he forcefully pulled me back down on his cock and held me there as he quivered and began to cum; moaning loudly all the while. That was all I needed as I went screaming over the edge into orgasm. I felt his massive cock expand and contract as he shot load after load of his cum deep into me. I withered around him, my orgasmic contractions milking more and more creamy white cum from his rod.
I collapsed back down onto his chest both of us gasping and sweating from our lovemaking. I lay there feeling the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest as he calmed down.
He rested one hand behind my head and the other on my ass as we lay there just breathing, not talking for nearly fifteen minutes.
“I love you,” he said kissing the top of my head.
“I love you too Daddy,” I replied listening to his heartbeat as we both just lay there, his deflated cock still inside me.
Chapter 8:
Reunited
“That was great Robbie thank you for cheering me up,” said Mom kissing me on the cheek as she pulled off her wet jacket and closed the door behind her.
“I just might show you how happy you made me tonight.” she said with a smile, “I’m going to take a shower,” she said walking off to the bathroom.
“I’ll join you,” I said my cock already rising.
“No honey, I actually need to get clean,” she said blushing a bit.
“That’s cold Mom, real cold how can you do this to me and the little guy?” I said gesturing to the semi-erect tent in my pants.
“Ah poor baby” said Mom in a mock babyish voice. “Mommy will warm you and the little guy up a little later but right now let Mommy get all fresh and clean for the big strong man of the house, who took such good care of Mommy tonight.”
“I can’t wait,” I said smiling harder than the time I Kıraç Escort Bayan got a Go-Kart for Christmas when I was 14.
“Now be a good little boy and wait for Mommy in my room.”
Like a good little boy, I did as I was told. Despite the fact that I was a grown man and Mom and I had fucked many times now since this all started, I could not help but feel like a little kid waiting for Christmas morning as I lay there on Mom’s bed.
I felt like shit for my part in driving Dad away but here I am hard as a rock waiting to fuck his wife, my own mother!
“Goddamnit! I am really gonna go to hell for all this, I know it!” I said aloud as I fell back on Mom’s bed.
“Yep, Probably,” said Jenn from the doorway.
“Jesus Christ! You scared the crap outta me. I forgot you had gotten home before us.”
“Where’s Mom?” she asked stepping into the room.
“In the shower,” I said covering my erection with a pillow.
“And you’re waiting on her I see…”
“Well kinda,” I said blushing a bit.
“And she knows you are waiting on her?”
Jenn looked at me for a few Moments and then a wicked smile spread across her face, that same smile that lets you know that if Jenn is involved things where about to get interesting.
“Jenn what are you thinking…” before I could finish she was out the door and racing down the hall.
I sat there for a few moments wondering what Jenn could be thinking but then I heard the shower turn off and the sink turn on for a few minutes. Then footsteps as Mom came down the hall to her room. My cock sprang up in anticipation.
The door swung open and Jenn stood there wearing a black leather thong, a police hat, tie, and little else and shoved Mom inside. She was holding a riding whip in one hand and one of the mysterious bags from before in the other.
“Naughty, naughty Mommy wanting your son’s big cock without Mistress Jenn’s permission.” said Jenn waving the whip in Mom’s face.
“What’s going on here Jenn? What’s with that outfit?” I asked starting to laugh and get a bit more excited.
“Did I say you could talk meat-puppet?” barked Jenn as she marched over to me.
Jenn pulled furry black cuffs from behind her and handcuffed me behind my back. She pulled me to my feet, stepped behind me and pulled a ball-gag from her bag and stuffed the gag into my mouth before I could protest and secured it behind my head.
I mumbled for Jenn to take it off me but she swatted me on the chest with the whip until I stopped and directed me to stand against the wall. After a few more swift swats, I did as directed. She snatched my boxers down to my feet and made me step out of them leaving me standing completely naked in the corner.
“Now for our naughty little mother,” said Jenn walking over to our obviously stunned mother.
“Jenn what are you up to?” asked Mom eyeing Jenn suspiciously.
“Shh,” commanded Jenn giving Mom a swift swat on the rear end that made Mom yelp.
“Alright Mistress Jenn I’ll play along,” said Mom smiling a bit. SWAT! Jenn delivered another blow on Mom’s rear end.
“You won’t be needing this” said Jenn peeling the robe Mom was wearing off her shoulders.
“Hmm” purred Jenn tracing the tip of the whip down the swell of Mom’s ample breasts, down her plump curvy body, stopping at Mom’s neatly trimmed brown bush. She rubbed the leather tip against Mom’s clit; I could see Mom’s toes curl into the carpet as Jenn continued to rub.
SWAT!
Jenn delivered a sharp smack to Mom’s nether regions with mixed results from Mom, she cried out in a half pain half moan sort of way.
“Now get on your knees” said Jenn tapping each one of Mom’s knee caps, Mom did as she was told kneeling in front of Jenn. Jenn pulled a black silk blind fold from her bag and tided it around Mom’s head. Mom giggled with excitement.
“Eat it!” commanded Jenn pulling her thong aside and shoving Mom’s head into her exposed crotch.
Mom obediently if not hungrily lapped at her daughter’s moist folds drawing moans from Jenn as Mom expertly ate her out. Jenn’s moans grew louder as she ground her pelvis against Mom’s head trying to get Mom’s tongue to go deeper. Jenn was starting to rise up on her toes to get Mom to cover every inch of Jenn’s smooth shaven cunt with Mom’s wet tongue.
My dick was a full attention and oozing pre-cum as I watched my sister orgasm over Mom’s slurping face.
“Good little slut, now get up on that bed doggy-style like a good little bitch.”
Mom got up and crawled slowly and seductively unto the bed driving me wild, I had to fuck her now!
Once Mom Kıraç Escort was on the bed Jenn ran the whip over Mom’s round ass and down Mom’s wet slit, she was so wet and swollen just begging to be stuffed and fucked.
“Is this what you want little brother? You want this sluty bitch?” Jenn asked coyly smacking Mom’s ass hard and then rubbing it.
I nodded vigorously drooling as I did so and not all of it because of the ball-gag. Jenn motioned me over with a finger. I stood fully erect in front of Jenn. She ran a finger under my cock drawing a bead of pre-cum on her finger, her touch was electrifying. She put the bead of cum on her tongue and sucked the digit slowly before commanding me up on the bed in front of Mom.
Jenn swatted Mom hard on both ass cheeks before commanding Mom to open her mouth at which point I shoved my eager cock into her waiting mouth. I was engulfed in the hot wet bliss of my mother’s mouth. I closed my eyes as Mom took long slow hard pulls on my cock threatening to take all the cum I had stored up in one stroke.
Another long hard pull and I was in pure ecstasy. Than another shallower suck this time, she was trying to make it last while building the pleasure. Well, if I am going to hell, at this point I didn’t give a damn as long as she kept sucking!
Occasionally Mom would moan around my cock, it was clear that Jenn must have been returning the favor from before because I could barely see Jenn’s head behind Mom’s ass as it bobbed up and down. Jenn made a waving motion at the door with her hand. What I saw next floored me. There he was, walking silently through the bedroom door, my father! He was stark naked, Jenn smiled at him and waved him closer. He barely noticed me as he moved closer to the bed. It was clear what he was about to do.
I began to scream trying to give Mom some warning as to what was about to happen but the gag rendered all my attempts into gargled sounds which Mom took as pleasure. I screamed because I felt revulsion at the cold distant man that raised me fucking Mom, whom we had worked so hard to build back up after he left and I had come to think of her as mine and I hated the thought of someone else having her.
Then he did it, he slid his hard cock, balls deep into Mom’s waiting pussy in one move. Mom moaned deep and low around my cock. The vibrations of her moans sent waves of pleasure through me.
At first his tempo was slow and loving but soon Jenn spurred him on with her whip making him pound Mom’s pussy faster and faster forcing her to deep throat my cock as she was forced forward, gagging a couple of times on his more powerful thrusts.
Slowly the thrusts got more rapid and shorter as he neared his own orgasm. His cock slammed into Mom in short bursts making wet slapping noises until he was about to cum. He leaned over Mom while still fucking her and whispered in her ear. “I love you baby, I’m so sorry…”
They both came with primal grunts. Mom’s legs gave way as she came pulling her back a bit and causing my cock to pop out her mouth as I came, a thick gob of my goo landed on her forehead and oozed its way down her face.
“Robert you’re back?” asked Mom still breathing heavily.
“I’m so sorry baby I’ll never leave you or this family again…
Epilogue
Weeks Later…
We were like gunslingers in the old west dueling for territory, there could be only one sheriff in this town. We each traded thrusts into our respective partners each thrust like gunshots challenging the other to bring his partner to climax first. Our eye contact never broke the whole time, trading thrust after thrust.
We rode them steadily, our tempo rising by the second daring the other to do better. Then the single most erotic sound rang through the whole house as both my mother and my sister cried out in orgasm at the same time.
Each of their moans slightly muffled by the others mouth; they were enthralled in a passionate lusty kiss, long slow wet moans escaping their mouths each time their lips parted. That sound and the sight would have made me cum if I had seen it but I was too caught up in Dad’s and I duel.
Round one was a draw; now it was clear that it was down to which one of us came first. I knew I couldn’t last much longer but Dad looked confident riding Jenn hard as her legs trembled beneath her from her orgasm. I rode on but I couldn’t take much more.
I couldn’t be sure but Dad seemed to quicken his pace and just as I was sure I was gonna blow my load, Dad pulled out of Jennifer splashing his cum all over her ass and pussy mere microseconds before I made my last valiant thrust into Mom, white washing her pussy with my cum.
A weary recognition passed between Dad and I, it wasn’t surrender but a weary truce between us. Maybe Dad and I would never have the perfect father-son relationship but we could at least get along and that was enough for now.
THE END