A Family Room
by Grace Wilkinson
(LLP-524)


FOREWORD 

The realm of sexual expression has remained one of controversy for many 
centuries, and undoubtedly will remain so for many more. There is no answer 
for the individual considering any particular form of sexual outlet, except 
that he must be true to himself. The mature individual who has achieved this 
sort of self-honesty and completeness will be little harmed or affected by 
the illogical or irrational opinions of others. 

In this exceptionally well written novel the author has cleverly woven this 
truth like an unseen thread throughout the entire work. Had the characters 
faced up to their unusual desires instead of trying to repress them, much of 
the anguish they suffered would logically have been avoided. 

The author does not claim this concept of opinion to be solely his own, nor 
a revolutionary thought. To the contrary, it has been expressed by the 
wisest thinkers through the ages. "This above all: to thine own self be 
true," was Shakespeare's way of saying the same thing; but it comes to us 
from still an earlier source, and one which not even the most rigid moralist 
can contest . . . "Happy is he that condemneth not himself for that which he 
alloweth himself. But he that doubteth is damned if he eat." Those who deny 
others sexual pleasures by quoting the Scriptures would be well advised to 
consider this quote from Romans. 

No doubt this era could be called the age of sexual enlightenment. That this 
ultimately will be for the benefit of all mankind is obvious merely by 
looking at the past and previous ages of enlightenment. But even a brief 
glance backwards will also reveal that, in such times, honored traditions 
and concepts were re-examined, and many times discarded. What was considered 
fact was found to be fancy. In short, the excuse that "it isn't done" or 
"it's shameful" will no longer suffice in denying man a specific form of 
pleasure. 

The author has published many volumes of contemporary fiction with us. We 
offer no further comment, except our extreme pleasure in presenting this 
timely work. We now suggest that you read it and draw your own conclusions. 
A work of art, no matter how contemporary, should speak for itself. 

-The Publisher 

 CHAPTER ONE 

Lee Axelrod leaned back against the seat as the taxi sped through the maze 
of downtown streets, winding in and out of the heavy Saturday shopping 
traffic towards her home. She sighed contentedly, clasping tightly to the 
hand of her new husband, Dave, a dashingly handsome architect whom she had 
met just one short year ago. He had turned out to be everything she could 
ever want in a man; he was gentle, courteous, kind and respected her as a 
person and as a woman. Moreover, he had a certain way of looking at her, a 
peculiar little mischievous twinkle in his eye that never failed to excite 
the sumptuous blonde. 

Lee giggled a little and snuggled closer to her swarthy, handsome new 
husband, burying her face in the lapel of his coat. The flower that the 
hotel manager had given him for his jacket as they were leaving looked 
fairly wilted now but still exuded a deliciously fragrant aroma which Lee 
breathed in deeply. That one scent would now always remind her of the 
gloriously happy days they had spent together, alone together, in that 
little Mexican hotel near the beach, where every night they could hear the 
serenade of the sea as they went to sleep and the chugging sounds of the 
fishing boats putting out in the morning as they woke. Yes, it had been a 
divine ten-day honeymoon and the elegantly voluptuous blonde was sorry that 
it had ended already. 

"What's so funny?" Dave asked in response to her girlish giggle, smiling, 
his eyes beaming and blazing with love. 

"Oh ... I was just thinking ..." she responded vaguely, teasingly. 

"About what?" 

"About us." 

"That's funny?" 

"It is when you think about how I would hardly let you come near me before 
we were married," she whispered into his ear so that the taxi driver 
wouldn't hear, "and how I wouldn't let you out of my arms or from between my 
legs for the whole ten days we spent in Mexico!" 

Dave smiled wordlessly, recalling with vivid clarity the long sunny days on 
the beach in that little cove where nobody could see them, where they fucked 
from morning till dusk, stopping only for an occasional swim and perhaps 
some lunch. He remembered lying there on the beach as the tide came up to 
wash over their love-worn bodies and how he had never felt so exhilarated in 
all his life as being cooled from the heat of passion by the lapping waves 
of the warm ocean. 

And then at night, after they had dressed and eaten a sumptuous meal on the 
terrace of their room, they would seductively undress each other and begin 
all over again, fucking in every conceivable position and posture known to 
either of them, reveling in the loving pleasures of each other's nakedly 
passionate bodies. It had been like a dream come true . . . no, more than a 
dream come true for the widowed young architect. 

After Bess had died, Dave never thought he would marry again. Between 
working hard and looking after his fourteen year old daughter, Mindy, he had 
little enthusiasm or energy left over for dating, especially when he felt so 
guilty about spending so much time away from Mindy as it was. She was a 
beautiful young girl with her mother's pert little nose and blue eyes, but 
with Dave's dark coloring and noble bone structure. And she was getting to 
that age, he well realized, where she was beginning to become interested in 
boys - and boys were beginning to become interested in her! And although he 
knew that this was a time in her young life when she would need extra 
support and guidance, he found his business affairs so pressing that he had 
little time or energy to devote to his darling daughter. 

Now, with Lee beside him, Dave felt as if a whole new episode of his life 
was beginning, it was almost as if he'd been born again. Here was a warm, 
wonderful, loving and compassionate woman who would not only be a splendid 
wife for him, but would also be the mother that Mindy had so long lacked. 
She could guide and advise his daughter from a woman's point of view, teach 
her how to cope with the problems that as a woman Mindy would have to 
confront sooner or later. Now, at long last, Mindy would be a member of a 
real family, with a mother and a father and a brother as well! 

Dave liked Lee's fifteen year old son Rob, a cherubic looking blond boy with 
his mother's vivacious spirit angelic good looks. Moreover, Mindy liked him, 
too. During the year that Dave and Lee had been dating, Mindy and Rob had 
become very good friends and were really beginning to treat each other as 
brother and sister. Every so often he had seen them whispering together in a 
corner of the room, and he was glad that they liked and trusted each other 
well enough to divulge their secrets and their private thoughts. And so Dave 
was glad that they would all be living together now, a complete and happy 
family. 

"Come on, honey," Dave said, helping his new wife out of the taxi which had 
just pulled up in front of the house on the tree studded suburban street 
just north of Philadelphia, it was a narrow street lined with old houses and 
a sprinkling of new ones, shrouded by large shade trees and thick bushes and 
hedges. It had a very comfortable, lived-in feeling and Dave like it a lot, 
much better than the sterile concrete blocks of buildings where he had had 
an apartment before they were married. 

The house that Lee had lived in for the past eleven years, ever since her 
husband had died, was a two-story clapboard structure with a large veranda 
out front and another larger one out back. The yard was bordered "by a creek 
on two sides with a thick hedge along the side that faced the street. From 
the first moment he saw that yard, Dave had thought it would be perfect for 
a swimming pool and now he intended to build one as soon as the ground 
thawed, which would only be a month or two at the most from now. The kids 
were both very excited about having a swimming pool right in their own back 
yard! 

Just as they emerged from the taxi, Dave could hear the screaming voices of 
Mindy and Rob as the two teenagers ran out to greet them. Rob ran straight 
to his sensuous young mother, threw his arms around her and hugged her 
tight, spilling questions from his mouth one after another almost without 
pausing for breath. 

"Hi, Mom! Dave! How was Mexico? Was it hot? Did you go to the beach? Did you 
eat real hot food? Did you get me a sombrero? We got your postcards - did 
you get my letter? I made the football team at school ..." 

And Mindy ran straight to her father, throwing her arms around his neck, 
tearfully crying and welcoming him at the same time. The handsome young 
father wanted to reassure his daughter, wanted to show her that he loved her 
and that, in a strange sort of way, he had missed her while enjoying his 
honeymoon. But he lacked the words to tell her his feelings and so simply 
ran a hand lovingly across her cheek to brush her dark curly hair from her 
forehead. 

"Well," Dave proclaimed some time later after they had unpacked and settled 
in. "Would you kids like to go out to dinner or eat at home?" They were all 
sitting in the living room and for the first time both Dave and Lee sensed a 
strange awkwardness in the atmosphere. The kids had known that he had Lee 
were going to be married . . . but now the reality of it had finally hit 
them. Neither Mindy nor Rob quite knew what to say or how to act, and seemed 
slightly fearful that they would say or do the wrong thing and slightly 
suspicious that their respective parents didn't really love them so much 
anymore. 

"Oh let's eat at home," Mindy suggested, her eyes fixed steadfastly on her 
father sitting directly across from her. "I don't want to go out." 

"Yeah, let's eat something here," Rob echoed, his bright blue eyes scanning 
his new step-father's face for some indication of what it would be like to 
live with him. 

"Fine," Lee responded cheerfully, tugging at Dave's arm. "If you'll start 
the barbecue on the back porch, I'll get the chicken ready." 

Dinner was a somewhat strained affair. Rob sat through most of the meal 
hardly saying a word, wondering why his mother had hardly kissed him or paid 
any attention to him since arriving home late that afternoon. As time wore 
on, it became increasingly clear to the teenage boy that for the moment his 
mother's thoughts took only one direction: towards Dave Axlerod. She kept 
looking in his direction with a strange expression lighting her face, an 
expression the boy had never seen before at all during the year his mom and 
Dave had been dating. It was almost as if they shared some secret together 
that didn't need words and that this secret was what glowed to plainly on 
her face. 

It made the boy very uncomfortable. He wanted to leave half-way through the 
meal but realized that both Lee and Dave would demand explanations, so he 
decided to bear up at least until dinner was over. Then he could disappear 
into the sanctuary of his own room and not have to watch that beaming 
expression smoldering in his mother's face. He would ask Mindy later. She 
was a girl, maybe she would know what gave his mother such a strange 
countenance. 

"Tell us all about Mexico!" Mindy chimed cheerfully. "Tell us what it looked 
like and what you did there and show us the things you brought for us!" 

"In the morning, Mindy, in the morning," Lee answered with a smile and a 
sigh. "Right now I'm going to get these dishes cleared up and then your 
Daddy and I are going to bed. We're very tired from the trip, you know," Lee 
concluded, squeezing Dave's hand under the table in secret conspiracy. She 
had no intention of going to sleep when she got to bed, but she had to get 
there soon or the delicious tingling in her loins would turn to fire and she 
might attack her new husband right there in the kitchen! 

Rob and Mindy retired to the living room and turned on the TV while Lee 
cleaned up the kitchen. Then, giving a laughing yawn, she whispered into 
Dave's ear. 

"I'm so hot and bothered I can hardly stand it! If we don't get to the 
bedroom soon I'll cum right here!" 

Dave flushed a bright red and stood close against his wife. In spite of 
himself, he realized that he had an enormous erection beneath his trousers 
and he was glad the kids had gone into the living room! As soon as Lee 
turned to him, as soon as he caught the sweet fragrance of her sensual 
perfume, he crushed his mouth against hers and felt the erection in his 
pants growing larger and larger. At last, sighing deeply, he broke from the 
kiss and started towards the stairway up to the bedroom. 

It was a little strange to him. This was going to be his new home and his 
new family, an extra responsibility which he welcomed but which was still so 
new that he hadn't quite adjusted to it yet. Once more he wondered if he had 
thought the whole thing through carefully enough before he had asked Lee to 
marry him. But he needed a little time to get used to the new situation, 
that was all. 

As he passed by the living room door, he waved and called in to the two 
teenagers in front of the TV. "Good-night, kids. Don't stay up too late." 

"Night, Dad," they called in unison. It sent a slight shudder through the 
young husband to hear Rob call him 'Dad'... 

Lee followed him, going in to kiss the children good-night as Dave waited at 
the bottom of the stairs. "Good-night, darlings. See you in the morning. Be 
sure to turn out all the lights when you go up to bed," she said, leaning 
down to rumple their hair and pat their heads, planting a kiss on their 
cheeks and then dashing out. 

"Good-night, Mom," the youngsters called watching her retreating back. 

The faces of the two teenagers reflected both their curiosity and confusion. 
They knew that adults fell in love and got married but they weren't quite 
sure what it all meant as they watched the newlyweds walk arm in arm up the 
stairs with strange smiles on their faces. Again, Rob felt as if there was 
some secret knowledge shared by his mother and new step-father. He resented 
the fact that he was not included in their secret, that he had to remain 
ignorant and on the outside while they obviously enjoyed whatever it was 
that they knew. Nervously, he looked at Mindy to see if perhaps she might 
know . . . but he saw his own disturbed expression reflected in her face, 
too. 

Although Rob was only fifteen and Mindy only fourteen, both had the 
precocity of extra bright children that comes from being largely on their 
own, left to their own devices and deeds. The boy grew to adolescence with 
no father and the girl with no mother and since the parents that remained 
had worked to support them, they had learned very quickly how to get along 
by themselves and to cope with their own problems. Having each other now as 
a great comfort, somebody to turn to, someone to provide answers perhaps to 
unfathomable questions, someone to talk to and to receive comfort from. 
Still, neither of them was sure that they were going to like this new 
marriage very much. 

Both teenagers viewed the marriage as having taken part of the only parent 
they had ever known away from them. In return, they received each other. 
Some comfort, but . . . 

Mindy got up to change the TV station when the program ended and then she 
let her petite but developing body drop heavily back into the big soft easy 
chair. Her step-brother sat on the sofa opposite her, a creeping depression 
making him frown slightly as he watched the color image on the screen. It 
was a new treat for him to watch color TV; Dave had brought it when he moved 
his things into the house to replace the black-and-white set which Rob had 
watched ever since he could remember. 

Both teenagers looked towards the stairs as if to catch the shadows of the 
retreating figures now climbing the stairs towards their bedroom. 

Nearly shaking with the intensity of her desire, Lee Axelrod closed the 
bedroom door behind them and threw her arms around Dave's neck, pressing her 
voluptuously enticing body as close to his as she could, letting the proudly 
out-swelling peaks of her breasts dig sensuously into his chest. She had 
stopped wearing a bra during their honeymoon expressly for the purpose of 
erotically inflaming her new husband and she found that it was a trick that 
never failed to work! And now as his hands moved swiftly and hungrily up 
from her narrow waist, she heard the excited gasp that revealed his 
excitement. Eagerly, his warm hands slid up under her blouse to find the 
naked sun-tanned breasts just waiting for his sensitive touch. 

"Ummmmm . . . darling . . . that feels so good," Lee whimpered huskily. 

"I'll say it does!" he murmured in response. 

Dave had felt funny at first, knowing that the children were just downstairs 
in the living room, right there in the same house with them. But now, the 
softly yielding flesh of his wife's breasts made him forget those 
considerations and he began to concentrate all his efforts on the sumptuous 
body of his lovely blonde wife. He'd never known a woman as hungry for sex 
as she was and he had never even suspected she possessed such a rich carnal 
appetite before they were married. Now the depths of her desire drove him 
wild with hotly churning passions of his own, especially when she would 
whisper at the most unexpected and sometimes public places that she wanted 
him, needed him desperately. His ego was dizzily and happily confused at the 
passionate craving his new wife showed towards him and he knew that he was 
luckier by far than most men. Lee was a treasure, no doubt about that and 
almost any man would give his eyeteeth to be in his position. 

With a hotly mounting passion, Dave slid his tongue between Lee's invitingly 
parted lips and attacked the warm moist cavern of her mouth with a blazing 
hunger. Her head was tilted back and her eyes were closed. The blonde 
fringed eyelashes fluttered slightly as his hand dwelled lovingly and 
sensuously upon the silky flesh of her taut, firm breasts, twisting the 
nipples softly between thumb and forefinger and making them distend to 
erectly throbbing life. 

Her slender but sensuous body felt warm and moist against him and he wanted 
nothing more than to rip off all his clothing right then and there. He could 
feel his own sweat standing on his forehead as their lingering, hungering 
kiss continued, his tongue probing deeply into the softness of her mouth, 
searching out every corner, every crevice, sucking slowly, methodically, as 
his penis grew larger and larger against her belly. 

"God ... I can't stand it," he murmured hoarsely. "Come on - hurry!" 

Lee, flushed crimson and out of breath from their long-winded kiss, followed 
her husband towards the bed. Her slacks and blouse were badly rumpled and 
drenched from perspiration and she had only one thought on her mind: Sex! 
Soon, she would be writhing in blissfully naked passion beneath the equally 
naked body of the marvelous man she had married. Her entire being seemed to 
long desperately for him as it hadn't longed for a man since her husband had 
died. She wanted to love him, to belong to him, to become part of him over 
and over again. It wasn't at all the way things had been before they were 
married, when Dave pleaded with her to make love to him and although she let 
him come pretty close, she had never succumbed entirely. But this was 
different. Now all she could think of was the fiery passion smoldering 
within her loins and the pleasure they would soon give to one another 
through their naked flesh. 

Watching Dave with lust-glazed eyes, Lee started to remove her blouse, 
noting that her new husband was involved in the same procedure. Her breath 
coming in thick gasps, she lifted the blouse over her head and then shook 
her long blonde hair so that it fell like molten gold over her shoulders. 
She was naked to the waist now and although proud of the pleasantly rounded, 
wide-spaced mounds of her cherry-tipped breasts, still she trembled slightly 
under Dave's avidly hungry scrutiny. 

Before she had finished unclasping the waistband of her slacks, she saw that 
Dave was already stark naked and eager for action. Like a hungry tiger, he 
leapt forward and pressed his passion-flushed face between the beautiful 
melon-shaped swellings of her titties, running his tongue hotly from one 
perfectly taut and distended nipple to the other, reveling in the throbbing 
hardness he tasted in them. 

Her dark grey slacks slid from the curves of her hips down to the floor, 
revealing the sensuously luscious curves of her thighs and hips. A smooth, 
gently curving belly gave way to the blonde, fluff of her pubic curls 
nestled so enticingly there as Dave traced the sensuous lines of her body 
with his warm hands. It was as perfectly formed a body as Dave had ever seen 
and each silky inch of it gave him whirling sensations of sublime pleasure. 

Lee gasped and caught on to her husband's wagging head to prevent herself 
from falling backwards from the power of his assault. He was mumbling 
endearing, love-sweet words into the deep cleavage between her sumptuous 
breasts in between teasing nibbles at her rosy nipples and she could feel a 
definite and demanding tingling around those nipples where his teeth and 
tongue worked so erotically. Her breasts felt hot and tremendously swollen 
as though they might explode and the craving passion in her loins grew more 
intense with each passing moment. She couldn't wait any longer. 

Pulling backwards, she pulled her naked husband down onto the bed, feeling a 
ripple of lewd pleasure racing through her as she felt the smooth, bulbous 
head of his erectly throbbing penis bumping against her upper thigh. It 
grazed sideways along the smooth flesh of her leg and then skidded against 
her panties, right at the fullest point of her half-hidden pussy! 
"Ummm-mmmmmmmmm ..." she murmured contentedly, looking forward to the 
pleasure that his hotly turgid shaft would soon bring to her cock-hungry 
cunt. 

A shudder of excited desire went through her again as she felt Dave's arm 
slip around her waist to make their landing on the mattress as gentle as 
possible. Her back pressing into the softness of the bed, Lee enjoyed an 
exciting split-second of anticipation before Dave's muscular body crushed 
hers. Just the sheer weight of him on top of her nakedness was enough to 
send waves of pleasure through the newlywed young wife. Ummmm ... so 
delicious to be pinned down flat on her back, to have him strong and eager 
on top of her, manipulating her, giving excruciating ecstasies of pleasure 
just as he received them from her! 

Dave's lust-stiffened penis was excitingly red and hard as it pressed almost 
demandingly against his lovely wife's smoothly luscious thigh, and he 
thought he would go crazy if he didn't plunge it into her soon. It was as 
though he and Lee had made love together for almost two hours straight 
before leaving the hotel for the airport this morning! Clouded images of 
that sensuous session with his voluptuous new wife flew through his mind and 
generated a new surge of electrical excitement within his anxious loins. 

Yes, he wanted her every bit as much now as he had this morning and he 
hurriedly hooked his thumbs into the elastic waistband of her flimsy bikini 
panties, pulling them on down. He smiled as he felt Lee lift up the full 
pliant moons of her lush buttocks to assist him, and soon she lay naked 
quivering with passionate desire beneath him. The fabric mattress felt 
smooth and warm against her buttocks and her gently throbbing pussy felt 
open and vulnerable and willing, eager to feel the fleshy tool of his 
manhood worming its way inside of it. 

"Ooooohhhh ... I can hardly wait, darling!" she cooed softly into his ear. 
"Uuuuu-mmmmmmm . . . darling, I can't wait to have you inside me! Ooooouuu . 
. . hurry!" 

Dave was hovering now over her nakedly stretched body, on his knees, her 
legs between his spread thighs. Looking down, he saw his thickly elongated 
cock pointing straight out from the base of his flat stomach. And Lee there 
beneath him . . . God, she had to be the most gorgeous woman in the world, 
like some Venus de Milo creation of the perfect womanly form, ripe and ready 
for ecstatic loving! 

Nudging his knees between her long, graceful legs, he spread Lee's sumptuous 
thighs wide apart, revealing the naked expanse of her pinkly glistening 
cunt. She was moaning now, and he enjoyed watching the expression of 
exquisite torment that crossed her lovely facial features as she felt her 
vulnerable pussy so enticingly exposed to her husband. His surging penis 
bobbed obscenely now, anxious to invade her sweet womanly sanctuary, as Dave 
let his fingers wander down along the soft surface of his wife's white 
trembling little belly. 

He would let her wait for just a few moments longer, tease her to the point 
of torture. His fingers approached the curve of her lower belly and she 
began to toss her head to and fro on the bed in evidence of the fiery 
intensity of her rapidly mounting passions. He intertwined his fingers in 
the moist curly hair of her golden fleeced pussy and then spread the small 
pulsating pillows of flesh apart. Looking curiously downward, he studied the 
delicate coral-pink hues of Lee's nakedly throbbing cuntal canyon. 

Lee's hips twisted as she squirmed, pleading for mercy and for pleasure as 
Dave's teasing middle finger inserted itself stiffly among the soft pink 
folds of her moistly waiting pussy lips. The thick pad of his finger pressed 
downward on the tiny head of Lee's sensitive clitoris and he felt her jump 
involuntarily from the electric shock of his teasing touch. It twitched and 
grew steadily and increasingly larger beneath the relentless pressure of his 
probing finger until it felt like an oily marble and began to throb like a 
little prick ready for love. 

"Oooohhh! Arugh! Owwwww! Eeeee!" Lee Axelrod cried as he began a steady, 
flicking motion around and around the swollen bulb of her clitoris and then 
at last flicked into the ever moistening opening of her pussy. It was 
getting better and better, more and more exciting with each passing moment 
and Lee was now completely lost in the throes of her deliriously mounting 
pleasure, her face a flushed mask of contorted desire and ecstasy. 

Perspiration dripped from Dave's hairy chest and hair, and he saw tiny 
glistening droplets of it falling on the velvet peach of his wife's skin. 
One drop fell salaciously between her full firm breasts and then another 
upon her belly just astride her lovely little navel. 

"My God, you are some helluva woman," he murmured, breathing heavily as his 
eyes travelled over the lush contours of his wife's nakedly excited body. 

The feel of her seeping wet cunt beneath his finger drove Dave to even 
greater heights of desire. The smooth pink flesh of her pussy lips slipped 
and nibbled deliciously at its tip until he thought for sure he'd have to 
stop and fuck her right away! And he wanted to fuck her, desperately. But at 
the same time he was enjoying this erotic teasing and wanted to continue the 
unbearable torture that he knew would make Lee turn into a wild, frenzied 
tigress of lust beneath him. 

"Ooooohhh . . . darling . . . you're killing me . . . aaaaahhhh . . . 
oooouuuww-wwwww ..." Her wailing pleasure was like a blazing pile of coals 
searing right through his flesh. Quickly, he bent to kiss her and as he did 
so, he took his turgidly swollen cock and guided it unerringly towards the 
willing receptacle of her hotly seeping cunt. Removing his fingers from that 
love-slit, he slipped his tongue far back into the soft moist regions of her 
mouth and put his arm underneath her at the waist, pulling upward. And, at 
the same time, he felt the blood-swollen tip of his hotly throbbing prick 
touching the tight wet mouth of Lee's hotly welcoming cunt, and he pushed. 
At first it felt tight, almost too tight, and then it loosened before his 
onslaught just enough for the blunt head of his cock to bury itself snugly 
inside. 

"Oooohhh . . . Aaaarrruuggghh . . . "his wife cried, bucking her hips 
upwards spasmodically. "Aaaaaeeeeiiiooooo!" Her entire body seemed to thrash 
hungrily and her legs spread still further on either side of his naked body 
as her eyes rolled back up into her head. Dave grunted and pushed forward 
again. God, it felt so good, so hot and tight and moist around his red-hot 
pole of penetrating cock-flesh! He could feel her breasts, smashed against 
his chest, her hard little nipples digging into his skin as her heart 
pounded between them. 

"Aaaaahhhh . . . Ooooeeeeee!" Now the full elongated length of his rock-hard 
prick sped like a roaring express train straight to the magnificent center 
of her belly, crashing full speed ahead, pushing the delicate pink flesh in 
tiny ripples before it, continuing ever onward, bursting into her like a 
conquering hero. With a dull thud the bulbous head of his cock landed 
against the tip of her womb and stopped, pulsing hard and hungry against it. 

* * * 

Mindy looked steadfastly at the TV screen, trying desperately to ignore the 
screaming sounds that came from upstairs. If she turned to look at her new 
big brother, Rob, that would be a tacit acknowledgement that she had heard 
something peculiar and she felt silly for letting that sound affect her the 
way it did. She shifted uneasily in her chair and determined to keep her 
eyes fastened on the ridiculous spy movie if it was the last thing she did. 

She wanted to jump up, fly out of the room, and go to bed. She liked the 
small bedroom next to Rob's which she had been given as her own. It was no 
larger than the one she had in the apartment with Dad, but she and Rob had 
painted it yellow and somehow it seemed a lot more cheerful, more 
comforting. And her new mother had promised to buy her some nice frilly 
curtains that would match the color of the wall. She had enjoyed spending 
hours and hours there during the past ten days, reading and writing all her 
secret thoughts down in her diary. Somehow, the room gave her a peaceful, 
secure feeling and she wanted to flee there right now. But somehow she 
couldn't move. 

Then, suddenly, there was a loud bumping noise coming from the bedroom and 
it seemed almost as though the floor was going to crash through. Then it 
stopped. And then it began once again. 

Now she couldn't help herself and turned to look at her step-brother. He was 
a whole year older. Surely he would know what to do, what to say. 

But Mindy could tell by the look on Rob's face that he, too, was very upset. 
His face was bright red and his hands clenched into fists and he seemed to 
have some trouble breathing. Seeing him like that sent chills running all up 
and down the fourteen year old girl's spine. She wished she could think of 
something to say or do but nothing came to mind. 

The bumping noise was now accompanied by muffled, garbled groans and cries 
that drifted easily through the floor and to the living room below. Both of 
the teenagers turned their heads towards the direction of the sounds. 

"Do you suppose . . . they're all right?" Mindy finally managed to say, 
breathlessly. 

"Sure they're ok," her fifteen year old step-brother answered angrily. 
"God!" 

She knew that had been a silly thing to say. Of course Lee and her dad were 
all right. She recognized the sounds, although she had only heard them once 
before, less than a week ago, when Rob had taken her to that sexy movie 
downtown one day after school. Still, those had been movies and this was . . 
. well, very real! She wasn't quite sure why her own father would want to do 
those things. Sure, Lee was a beautiful woman, but even so . . . 

And then, Rob jumped up and stalked across the room to the TV, which he 
turned off with an angry flick of the wrist. Now the lewd noises from 
upstairs became somewhat louder, or at least a little clearer, and they 
seemed to the young girl to be growing louder and louder as each frightful 
second passed. 

In her desperate confusion, she spat out, "Well, what do you know about it?" 
, "I know lots," he replied, sulking, falling back into his chair. 

"No you don't," she accused, staring him straight in the eye, daring him to 
answer her challenge if he could. 

"Listen, I'm a year older than you, remember that," he cried, his face 
turning a brighter shade of crimson, his hands clenching and unclenching 
more rapidly, his eyes beginning to brim with tears. Why was his mother up 
there doing those things anyway? He could see Dave wanting sex, but somehow 
it seemed to the youth that his mother should remain as clean and pure as he 
had always known her to be. He wasn't sure why . . . even though he had done 
it himself once, somehow his mother had always been immune from all that . . 
. 

"Older? So what?" 

"So I know what's going on up there!" 

"Oh no you don't, Mr. Know-It-All!" 

"Oh yes I do!" the boy cried angrily. "I've even done it myself once!" 

Mindy looked at him, shocked, open-mouthed, incredulous. Her ears seemed to 
burn and suddenly her brain seemed to resolve around and around like a madly 
spinning whirlpool. 

Encouraged by her awe-struck silence, Rob continued. "Yeah, I fucked a 
girl's pussy once. So I know all about it. And that's more than you know!" 

"W-well . . . that d-doesn't mean you k-know everything!" 

"Aw, Jeez," Rob replied with mock disgust, nervously reaching for a comic 
book which lay on the table beside him, flipping through the pages as if he 
was looking for something in particular. He hadn't really meant to tell 
anyone about that, much less Mindy, but now that it had slipped out, he 
couldn't very well take it back.' "Ooooohhh . . . Dave . . . God, give it to 
meeeeee! God, Dave . . . make me cum . . . Oh . . . harder.. . . faster . . 
. oooeeeee ..." 

The bumping and scraping and rubbing noises became almost deafening and 
although the words came into the living room somewhat muffled, neither of 
the teenagers had any trouble understanding them. 

Mindy sat still, hardly daring to breathe. Her mind was racing so fast that 
she could hardly keep up with her own thoughts. Knowing what her precious 
father and Rob's mother, now her own step-mother, were doing up there sent 
chills of strange excitement racing along her spine and then Rob had to go 
and reveal that mind-blowing secret to her. She could feel an odd quivering 
sensation rippling through her breasts and a weird throbbing in her groin. 

Rob said he had done it before! 

"Aaaarrrruuughhh . . . mmmmmmmm," a steady echoing sound now came from the 
bedroom above and Mindy tried desperately to visualize what was happening. 
She hadn't done it before, not like Rob, and although she had seen that sexy 
movie, still it was difficult to conjure up the exact image in her mind. She 
wondered vaguely what her dad was feeling at that moment, whether he was 
really enjoying it as much as Lee obviously was. Somehow ... it just didn't 
seem quite right! It wasn't wrong of course - they were married now. But 
still . . . 

She saw Rob shift uncomfortably in his chair. So, it was bothering him too! 

The boy suddenly got up and walked quickly up the stairs to his room. Those 
erotic, exotic sounds crashing through the floor and into his ear were 
simply more than he could bear. That, coupled now with the vividly 
remembered images of young Jenny Sands and the way he had gotten her in the 
bedroom at Jeff's party only a few weeks ago, sent his cock into vibrant, 
tingling life within his trousers. He hadn't counted on getting Jenny back 
to that bedroom, but she didn't know the punch was spiked and Jeff's parents 
weren't home . . . and he was careful to straighten up their bed afterwards 
so he and Jenny were the only two who knew what had happened there . . . 
except Jeff, of course. His pride of accomplishment forced him to tell Jeff 
... 

He remembered the luscious moist feel of Jenny's naked pussy against his 
fingers and then they way her tight little virginal cunt had so warmly and 
huggingly clasped his rapidly plunging pussy cock until he had cum! And the 
firm flesh of her lovely young breasts had felt like Jell-O in his hands . . 
. how she bolted when he first wrapped his hungry lips around her nipples 
just like he had seen a guy do in those X-rated movies! 

And now, with those noises from the bedroom upstairs suddenly reminding him 
of that pleasure-packed experience, his trousers felt excruciatingly tight 
as his hot and bothered young penis grew larger and larger. It quickly 
became impossible. He didn't care what Mindy might think, he had to get out 
of there! Flying up the stairs two at a time, he rushed into his bedroom and 
slammed the door hard closed. Flopping down on the bed, not bothering to 
turn on a light, the teenage boy quickly unzipped his fly. His erect young 
penis popped out easily, joyful to be free at last, and before he had a 
chance to think about what he was doing, his hands were gently and lovingly 
massaging its full swollen length. It was oddly soothing at a moment like 
this, when he didn't quite know where to turn for comfort and solace. 
Through the haze of his own self-satisfaction, he heard Mindy's bedroom door 
close so he figured she was safely tucked away in bed before too long. 

Fervently, his hands moved up and down on his painfully aching cock. His 
lips parted slightly and his eyes closed in abandoned lust as he pulled the 
foreskin until it covered the smooth tip of his penis, then slowly brought 
it back down again. Again and again he continued this manipulation , a 
familiar ritual he had done many a night before in any case. 

But this time it was different. This time his own self-loving was 
accompanied by the lewd sounds of the newlywed couple in the bedroom across 
the hallway, his mother's cries growing louder and louder again, rising to 
almost a fever pitch. Those sounds seemed to reverberate throughout his 
entire body as his hand continued its erotic work on his thickened cock to 
bring him to that ultimate satisfaction that his new dad must be straining 
towards, too! The nakedly writhing image of his mother and that of Jenny 
Sands with their legs spread wide and mouths open in screaming passion 
became inextricably enmeshed in his mind and he found himself mumbling "Oh 
Mother . . . Mother, Ooooohhhhhh . . . "over and over again as his hand 
raced up and down his boyishly throbbing cock. 

He had never really thought of stroking himself to cumming as evil or wrong, 
even though they'd been taught both at school and at church that it was a 
forbidden act. But now, suddenly, it did somehow seem not quite right, 
exposed as he was to feelings in himself that he had never known before. He 
couldn't put those feelings into words, but he knew that he wanted his 
mother's cunt around his cock instead of his own hands . . . and that was 
surely wrong . . . or was it? 

Besides, she was in there doing it with Dave right now! And maybe they'd 
even done it before they got married! So his mother wasn't such a saint 
after all and it didn't matter what kinds of lewd thoughts he might have 
about her! 

"Oh Don . . . fuck me . . . oooooohhhh, harder . . . faster . . . Fuck 
meeeeeeee!" 

Rob's hand now began a furious motion up and down the achingly stiff length 
of his teenage cock. Tears welled in his eyes as his fingers curled tightly 
around his turgid pole, sliding furiously back and forth along its veined 
length as he rammed his hips up and down in rhythmic tempo to his own 
self-fucking actions. Soon his narrow boyish hips began a slightly rotating 
motion as he remembered the warm slippery feeling of fucking Jenny's tight 
little virginal cunt and all those feelings of mastery, of supreme potency, 
suddenly gripped him again while his cum churned hotly in his balls. 

"Want to fuck your mother . . . fuck you . . . oooohhhhh!" 

* * * 

Dave's stiffly throbbing penis embedded within the soft clasping walls of 
Lee's cunt sent ripples of divine sensation sweeping throughout her entire 
naked body. It slithered once more into the slippery warm depths of her 
hungrily pulsing pussy passage and the heavy weight of him continued to push 
down on her. God, it was glorious! He was fucking her with such determined 
force and power that she had trouble breathing, but the fiery passion inside 
her raged on anyway. 

She was skewered now to the very hilt, her cuntal walls magnificently 
stretched to accommodate the thick hard pole of pulsing flesh that fulfilled 
her every dream. Her entire vaginal passage was consumed by the devouring 
flame of her unimprisoned lust. One orgasm had melted into another and now 
she knew that she was going to reach that pinnacle of ecstasy again. How was 
it possible for her to cum yet another time? How? In the end, it didn't 
really matter how or why; she simply would and that was that. She felt it in 
her entire being with an utter and profound certainty. 

The young blonde wife moaned slightly and tried to squirm a little beneath 
the heavy weight of her nakedly impaling husband. But he was really too 
heavy upon her . . . much too heavy this time. Still, she could clearly see 
his lust-contorted features and she knew just by looking that he was beyond 
any words she might conjure up. He was completely under the sway of his 
lusting passions now and nothing she could say or do would deter him from 
his destined course. God, it felt as if he was fucking her all the way up to 
her throat! His hands were cupped underneath her smooth, satiny buttocks as 
they ground sensuously upward to meet his powerful downward infucks and she 
could feel her skin rippling beneath his harshly digging fingers. 

Lee had finally attained that state of complete and unadulterated abandon 
that she had sought. With her secret womanly sanctuary that had been so 
carefully guarded during her long years of widowhood, there was the 
marvelously impaling cock that filled her to the bursting point. It was just 
what she wanted, needed, longed for during all those long years of lonely 
nights and now she gave herself up to the intoxicating deliciousness of the 
lust-provoked sensations that had captured her flesh. She thought that if 
she were to die at that very moment, she would die a happy woman, indeed! 

Her vaginal passage grew moister still, and a loud wet sucking noise filled 
the bedroom every time Dave fucked out and then fucked hard back into her 
slippery aroused cunt-hole. She felt an enormous shudder rumble through her 
naked body, starting at the nape of her neck and running down through the 
base of her spine and then traveling the full length of her wide-splayed 
rectal passage. From there it rippled into her vagina and seemed to pause 
for a moment before expanding amazingly within her lust-fevered loins as 
though it was about to explode within and burst her body into a thousand 
tiny fragments of fiery passion. 

Lee started to cry out, but the sound caught somewhere near the back of her 
throat as the orgasm grew and grew and grew, seemingly moving outwards 
through all her muscles in all directions at once. She felt her husband's 
mammoth throbbing cock grow and expand within her as though he too were 
about to split apart and this tiny addition of girth and length within her 
wildly exploding cunt walls was enough to break through the catch in her 
throat to release that wanton wail of prurient ecstasy. She flailed outwards 
with arms and legs, hips and buttocks skidding against the mattress with 
each upsurging blow against her convulsing cervix. 

"'Aaaarrrruuughhhh . . . eeeooooooww!" 

Wave after wave of dizzying release, sparkling lights of hot fire exploding 
like the Fourth of July, inundated her lust-straining body until she was 
completely mindless as to where she was or what was happening to her. It was 
like floating in a vacuum in outer space, flying from a void towards 
infinity, totally weightless and without specific direction. Desperately, 
her satiny moist vaginal walls clasped tighter around her husband's enormous 
penis still captured hotly up within her soft-walled pussy-well. 

Through the enveloping fog of her blind passion, she heard Dave begin to 
groan and then a warm, sticky liquid was jetting wetly out up inside of her. 
His cock was pumping furiously within her vaginal furnace, pumping steady 
streams of seminal fluid deep into the soft, pinkly milking vault of her 
hungrily sucking pussy. God, what a feeling to have a man exploding his hot 
male cum deep up inside your belly . . . oceans and rivers of it . . . 
Ohhhhh! 

* * * 

"Aaaaarrrruuuuggghhh . . . eeeeoooow!" 

The sound of his mother's wanton scream of climaxing abandon and the thought 
of his beautiful new sister was all that young Rob needed to trigger the 
painfully aching blast within his own lust-strained young testicles. His 
hands worked feverishly up and down the hardened length of his teenage 
shaft, his body drenched with sweat, his mind swirling with the name Of his 
mother . . . and, oddly enough, with the name of his new step-sister, Mindy! 

Furiously, the boy pumped with his hands while his slender boyish hips flew 
up and down to meet the rhythm of his erotically working hands until at last 
he let loose a jetting white stream of hot sticky cum that shot straight up 
into the air and splattered back down on his naked belly. There was not much 
of the scalding white fluid at his youthful age, but that did not spoil the 
quality of his climax for his mind was swirling with the imagined images of 
his nakedly thrashing mother and . . . the naked body of his sumptuous 
step-sister, who at fourteen years of age showed all the potential for the 
extraordinarily voluptuous woman she would someday become. 

Funny, he had never thought of Mindy that way before . . . nor his mother 
for that matter . . . Strange, too, he had never known such a bittersweet 
orgasm as this one with both of their names perched on the edge of his mind 
. . . 

 * * * 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Rob rushed upstairs to his room and slammed the door behind him. Damn them! 
Every other word out of his mother's mouth was Dave this and Dave that all 
day long! And the way she rushed around all day getting this, that and the 
other thing just to please him, and then go and change into her sexiest 
outfit just before dinner time! God, it was enough to drive a boy wild, 
sitting across the table from her, watching her voluptuous breasts rising 
and falling as she breathed heavily and leaned over to whisper in Dave's 
ear! She was getting prettier and prettier every day and was paying less and 
less attention to her son with each passing hour! 

God, what he wouldn't give to get Jenny Sands in the sack again, strip her 
naked and fuck the daylights out of her! In the meantime, though, he had to 
make do by himself, taking his thickly swollen penis consolingly in his own 
hands. And the more vivid his imagination became, the more luscious images 
he could conjure up of Jenny and his mother and his fourteen year old 
step-sister, Mindy, the more pleasure he found there was to be had in his 
solitary erotic work! 

Rob began to sob and he turned over on the bed, kicking his long young legs 
out behind him. His cock was again hard and stiff, just like it had been 
every night for the past week, and as he lay on his belly, it pushed into 
the mattress of his bed. By moving ever so slightly, he could create greater 
and greater little fucking sensations in it, soon he was pushing and 
grinding his entire pelvis into the bed, conjuring up imaginary images of 
his naked step-sister's sensuously rounded body. He could have sneaked out 
onto the porch that surrounded the second story of the house and looked into 
his mother's bedroom window just as he had done the other night . . . but he 
didn't want to do that tonight. For now, he was content with the imagined 
picture of Mindy's nakedly sumptuous fourteen year old body writhing in 
reckless abandon beneath his . . . 

Beneath him, the impersonal mattress took on new forms and shapes and soon 
he could actually feel his naked step-sister writhing and thrashing back and 
forth beneath him, begging him to fuck her senseless. She was calling his 
name, her arms holding him tight, and as she raised her warm moist lips to 
kiss him, he was loving it, loving her, feeling his cock upon her, feeling 
the fiery length of her tongue, her breasts beneath his nearly hairless 
chest. His step-sister, too, was going to cum. She was screaming and crying 
and pounding just like his mother and begging him to fuck her harder, to 
fuck her forever, to never stop plunging his thickly hardened cock up into 
her naked little belly! 

It was true that he and Mindy had grown closer and closer during the past 
traumatic week. They would sit at the dinner table exchanging meaningful 
glances, each recognizing the fright and rejection mirrored in the other's 
eyes. They had established a spirit of camaraderie that, being an only 
child, neither had ever known before. The boy needed someone . . . Mindy was 
there and his mother wasn't. And although Mindy wasn't yet as fully 
developed and ripely mature as his mother, still she possessed an innate 
sexuality that she couldn't - and didn't try to - hide and which drove the 
fifteen year old boy wild with desire each time he looked at her. 

"Nnnnnnnnnuuuuuugggh!" Rob groaned, muffling his anguished cries into the 
pillow. "Ooooohhhh . . . God. . . Mindy . . . Mom . . . Mindy . . . 
ooooohhhhhhhh!" 

His cum felt like it was starting in a hotly boiling cauldron within his 
balls, flying rapidly through his jerking stiff cock . . . and then it was 
there, Mindy's tight young cunt beneath him sucking wildly at the scalding 
river of his sperm as it spurted forward, traveling the entire elongated 
length of his cock, spilling crazily out of the narrow-eyed opening, 
releasing all the pent-up fever of desire confined in his balls below! 

"Oh my God . . . aaaaahhh ... so good" the boy murmured, groaning a bit as 
he felt the uncomfortable sticky wetness down between his legs. 

He had just finished cleaning up the mess and changing his clothes, pulling 
his bathrobe around his naked form, when there came a light tapping at his 
door. "Who is it?" he called sullenly. 

"Me . . . Mindy," a loud whisper came muffled through the door. 

Unlocking the door, he pulled it open and stepping back. Mindy looked around 
the room suspiciously and then looked back at her step-brother's still 
flushed face. Her gaze drifted idly downward towards the bulge in his robe 
at his groin and then she turned her eyes away. Rob say down on the bed and 
with a strained air of nonchalance asked, "What do you want?" 

Mindy settled her small compact body into Rob's desk chair and, picking up a 
comb, ran it through her long straight hair. Rob was suddenly struck by her 
sensual beauty, the blazing blue eyes and flawlessly fair skin surrounded by 
the frame of her soft dark hair. "Well?" 

"Rob, I . . . well, frankly, I just couldn't stay downstairs for another 
minute. You know what I mean ..." 

Mindy suddenly realized that Rob was looking at her in a strange new way, 
but she didn't think about it. Her thoughts at that moment were occupied by 
her father, by the way he fawned and pampered her new mother all the time. 
Why, just tonight he had brought her an enormous bunch of flowers when he 
arrived home from work! It was disgusting, really, the way he and Lee cooed 
at each other all the time and whispered together when they thought Mindy 
and Rob weren't looking. 

And her father hardly seemed to have anything to say to her anymore, nor she 
to him. Before he had married Lee, Mindy would clean up the apartment after 
school and get something together for their supper. Then they would sit and 
talk sometimes for hours about what she was doing in school or the new 
project he was working on that would house ten thousand people or about the 
movie they had gone together to see the other night . . . they had always 
been so close. Why, her father had been practically her best friend and she 
had done everything there was to do in the way of taking care of him. 

But now he hardly talked to her. Lee cooked his breakfast and supper, Lee 
ironed his shirts, Lee took his suits to the dry cleaner, Lee talked to him 
(often in hushed whispers!) for hours when he returned home from work, Lee 
took his telephone messages and Lee tied his ties. She had been glad when 
her father first started dating Lee because a change had come over him then 
... he seemed brighter, easier to laugh and somehow more buoyant. And she 
was glad when he decided to get married, because he seemed so exuberant and 
excited. But now she wasn't sure she was so happy about the new situation . 
. . except of course that now she had Rob and he was a pretty decent guy ... 
for a fifteen year old . . . 

She looked over to Rob now, as he sat on the edge of the bed, the bulge in 
his groin still distinct beneath his robe. She continued absent-mindedly 
combing her hair, aware of his curious expression but not quite sure what to 
do about it. It was then that the by now familiar thumping, grinding, 
fucking noises began to float into the room from the master bedroom across 
the hallway. They could both hear mumbled, garbled groans and sighs and they 
exchanged a significant, knowing glance. 

Suddenly, Rob was seized by an inspiration. Maybe he could make his 
fantasies about Mindy come true ... if he could get her hot enough to fuck 
her . . . 

He hadn't intended to tell her about the secret door to the second story 
porch through the small back bedroom that was now used only for storage, but 
that might just be the way to . . . 

"Would you like to see what they're doing in there?" he whispered as if 
imparting a treasured secret. He could feel his cock leap to attention 
beneath the soft terry cloth of his robe, but that was okay now. His eyes 
were fastened on the swelling, heaving mounds of his step-sister's breasts 
as she gasped and caught her breath. 

"W-well, I d-don't know . . . you mean, actually watch them in there?" 

"Sure. Listen, Mindy, we can hear every sound they make, can't we?" 

"Y-yes." 

"Well then, what's the difference if we see it, too?" 

Mindy paused to think about that logic for a moment. She could find no flaw 
in it. Vaguely, she sensed that something wasn't right, that although it 
sounded like a good idea, there was something about it which she just wasn't 
quite sure of. After all, watching X-rated movies was one thing - watching 
your own father and step-mother doing it was quite another! Still, Rob was 
right - what was the harm in watching when they could hear everything 
anyway? 

"Okay. But how?" she asked. 

"Follow me," he chimed, grabbing her arm and leading her cautiously out into 
the hallway and then through the maze of trunks and footlockers and 
miscellaneous tables and chairs in the small bedroom at the end of the 
foyer. He climbed up on a table then leaned forward and suddenly Mindy saw a 
door open behind the table. "Come on," Rob whispered, reaching back to take 
her hand to help her up and over the table. , Like sneak thieves, the two 
teenagers prowled along the narrow porch until they finally reached the 
window and were standing directly outside. Actually, it was more of a French 
door than a regular window and Mindy leaned forward, the first to look 
inside. She saw her step-mother's large king-size double bed in the center 
of the room, bathed in golden yellow lamplight from the nightstand. 

Her heart skipped a beat and she felt her step-brother standing close to her 
so he could see, too, his heart pounding within his chest against her side. 
Just a few feet away lay his mother, completely nude, stretched out on the 
bed. They both gulped and stared, wide-eyed as they saw the entire scene in 
its most erotic details. Lee's head was lolling lazily back and forth, her 
normally beautiful features contorted into a crimson mask of passionate 
ecstasy. Dave was kneeling between her legs, which spread wide apart around 
him, and he was running his lips and tongue moistly up and down her 
exquisitely gorgeous body. They could see the shimmering wet trail of his 
saliva along her creamy smooth skin where his tongue and lips had lovingly 
caressed her naked flesh. 

Rob swallowed hard as he saw his mother's large, heaving breasts trembling 
while the nipples stood taut and erect upon them as Dave's mouth arrived to 
suck and nibble salaciously on the sensitive little buds. Then he began to 
move downwards along the gentle slopes of her curvaceous torso and quivering 
white belly. Hotly, his tongue flicked out along her stomach and then 
downward towards the creamy surface of her inner thighs. Lee writhed in 
passion beneath his oral caresses with a mindless rapture as her hands clung 
tightly to his dark curly hair, pulling him hungrily forward toward her soft 
hungrily flexing hole. 

Both Rob and Mindy leaned forward eagerly, holding onto the edge of the 
window frame for dear life. Mindy felt her knuckles aching from the pressure 
she was exerting to keep herself from falling forward into the room. Beside 
her, she heard her step-brother's ragged, panting breathing and she could 
still feel his heartbeat pounding against his chest which pressed against 
her side. She wanted to run away, flee far from the lust-inciting image of 
her naked father licking her nakedly spread step-mother so salaciously, as 
if he was really enjoying it! And she quickly realized that he was enjoying 
it and that it was a pleasure which she herself could never share with him. 
She was hypnotized by this lewd performance and she knew she ought to leave 
. . . and yet she couldn't. 

And what about Rob? What was he thinking? Why had he ever suggested that 
they come out here and spy on their parents like this? 

Beside her, the fifteen year old boy trembled and bit his lip, trying to 
contain his ultra-excited emotions. The nude body of his delectable mother 
was now for the first time presented to him in all its sumptuous glory. 
Never again would he have to imagine what she looked like making love, the 
beautiful curves of her nakedly enticing body. God, she was beautiful! It 
was much, much better than watching those black-and-white X-rated movies 
downtown, much more vividly alive and exciting. His mother was in torment, 
he realized, but it was a rapturous agony despite her pained expression. And 
somehow, in spite of his loathing and jealousy of Dave at this moment, his 
mind was able to dismiss Dave and simply concentrate on the voluptuous 
beauty of his sensuous young mother. 

Dave had gotten Lee so excited that she hardly knew what to do with herself. 
Her mouth was wide open in a soundless scream of sublime passion and her 
eyes were glazed with the shine of her lust. Now Dave moved between her 
fleshy firm thighs, his face only inches away from the softly curling fleece 
of her cunt mound. Lee's belly rose rapidly up and down in the lewd staccato 
rhythm of her breathing and Rob could see her body trembling slightly in 
obscene anticipation. Dave's hands pressed outward against her belly, his 
thumbs dropping below into the soft moist curls of her already lust-drenched 
pussy. 

Mindy and Rob both felt a shudder of excitement race through their own 
bodies and they automatically clung to each other as Dave's fingers 
separated the outer lips of Lee's moistly shining cunt. The pink, cushiony 
flesh spread slowly apart, exposing the glistening interior of her warmly 
welcoming pussy to their rapt gaze, from the small hard knob of her clitoris 
to the throbbing entrance of her steamingly seeping vagina. 

Both teenagers now felt a tremor of enchanted disbelief race between them 
when Mindy's father let his head drop down and his fire-filled tongue 
slipped out to graze tantalizingly against the slippery little titty at the 
top of Rob's mother's warm, wet cunt. Lee's whole body seemed to be jolted 
by an electrical charge as she felt the first searing contact of her 
husband's tortuously teasing tongue at her open cunt mouth. Her long 
beautiful legs levered upward and she clamped them together around her 
husband's head, letting the soft inner flesh of her sensuous thighs imprison 
his face in the hotly simmering canyon of her cunt lips. Her hips began a 
slow undulating motion to meet the tantalizing lashing of his tongue and 
tiny groans of infinite pleasure escaped from her moistly parted lips as she 
began to rock herself up and down in a startling spasm of sexual pleasure. 

Mindy's mouth dropped open and her eyes bulged wider. Never in her fourteen 
years had she ever dreamed of a spectacle at once so salacious and depraved, 
so sexually stimulating and so provocatively exciting. She became more and 
more disturbed, more and more aroused as she watched her father's erotic 
work on her new step-mother's moistly glistening little cunt-hole. 

The whole scene seemed unreal, her father's head buried between Lee's 
sumptuous thighs while she twisted and thrashed wildly above his prolonged 
sucking of her fevered vaginal furnace. And somehow, that figure on the bed 
became transformed in her distraught young mind . . . that wasn't Lee on the 
bed but herself . . . everything that was happening to Lee, everything her 
own father was so wantonly doing, was instead happening to her ... it was 
Mindy who was racked by the agonized pleasure of her father's salaciously 
laving tongue . . . 

Involuntarily, her own sensual young body began to sway rhythmically against 
Rob's body, in the same lewd rhythm as her step-mother's squirming beneath 
her father's tantalizingly swirling tongue. She seemed to feel a strange and 
exciting sensation in her own pussy, a fluttering of fiery flames, the same 
nerve-shattering ripples of pleasure that her step-mother was experiencing 
now, Rob smiled to himself. He had suspected that beneath that childish 
core, Mindy was more of a woman then even she realized. He had wanted to get 
her sexually aroused so he could fuck her and it seemed he had succeeded. 

His sister's warmth inflamed him as he rocked his body hotly around in tempo 
with hers, reveling in the feel of her soft and warm against him. He felt 
distinct ripples of erotic pleasure wherever his own body touched hers. 
Carefully plotting to take advantage of her vulnerability, he moved a little 
bit behind her, still keeping his eyes fastened on the mesmerizing sight of 
his mother and step-father over her shoulder. He could feel the length of 
his step-sister's back against his virile young body, the soft bulge of her 
firmly rounded buttocks pushing tortuously against the hardening shaft of 
his painfully aching cock. 

Smiling to himself still, the fifteen year old boy rubbed up against his 
teenage step-sister, letting his lust-stiffened rod press between her 
dungaree-clad thighs from behind. Mindy, lost in the obscene spectacle 
before them, made no effort to stop him and was only half aware of what he 
was doing and the strangely exotic sensations it caused within her already 
lust-aroused boy. Encouraged by her silence and acquiescence, the boy 
slipped his arms around her waist and pulled her a little backwards towards 
his lean young body. He felt a shiver pass through her fourteen year old 
buttocks and, thus encouraged, he boldly passed his trembling hand upward 
the full swelling mounds of her titties, cupping them and fondling them and 
squeezing the soft, pliant flesh beneath his trembling fingers. 

Mindy was too excited up between her legs now to know or realize what she 
was doing. She had remembered feeling these same sensations before when she 
had watched that not too subtle sex movie, but now the sensations were much 
stronger, much more difficult to control. Her mind was a maze of molten 
desire she never knew she possessed and she wasn't sure what she should do. 
So she simply did what the dictates of her desire demanded; the teenage girl 
squirmed backwards, grinding her small, but sensuously rounded, buttocks 
against her step-brother's cock with a hard, urgent motion. Rob heard her 
gasp as the full solid stiffness of his cock jerked against her warm 
denim-covered flesh. 

The fourteen year old girl felt as if she were floating along in a dream. 
The messages of prurient pleasure screaming up through her tight young pussy 
walls were impossible to ignore now, stimulated by her step-brother's 
insistent touch. Without daring to think, Mindy Axelrod turned from the 
window and threw her arms around her step-brother's neck, pulling him close 
to her feverishly trembling body, as her warm moist lips sought his. She 
ground her mouth hard against his, reveling in the sweetly tingling 
sensations that pulsed through her hot young tits and belly. 

Tears were streaming down both their faces as Rob carefully led her along 
the porch and back through the spare room into his own bedroom. He was sure 
his mother and Dave were much too busy to disturb them, but he locked the 
door just in case. Again their bodies pressed warmly together and tingling 
sparks flew between them as he renewed the passion-hungry kiss they had 
begun out on the porch. Slightly muffled sounds of their parents' fucking 
reached their ears as they clung recklessly to each other. 

"Oh Rob ... I ... oh Rob!" Mindy stammered breathlessly, kissing his warmly 
flushed cheek. She could feel his young cock pulsing harder against her 
belly now and it felt so wonderful, so magically alive and vibrantly 
demanding. 

"Mindy . . . Mindy . . . oooohhh," Rob breathed softly against her face, his 
voice a tremulous whisper. It was hard for the youth to believe that all his 
fantasies were actually coming true, that he was holding his young 
step-sister's warmly trembling body in his strong young arms. Without 
protest from her, he led her carefully to the bed. 

Still as if in a dream, the two teenagers lowered themselves slowly onto the 
softness of the mattress, no longer interested in events taking place in the 
master bedroom, hearing them only vaguely beneath the insistent pounding of 
their own hearts. Now all their energy and all their attention was 
concentrated on each other and they began to discover a new and oddly 
exciting joy. 

At first the two teenagers lay for a long while hugging side by side, and 
then listening in a vague sort of way to the exciting wet sounds coming from 
the master bedroom. They began once more their tentative, inexperienced 
fondling of one another. With trembling hands, Rob insinuated his fingers 
beneath his step-sister's blouse, feeling her warm and satiny skin naked to 
his touch. Her breasts, full and round, slid beneath his hand, soft, high 
mountains of tremulously pliant flesh that trembled at his timid 
exploration. Mindy sighed, and he heard her voice whisper, "Oh Rob ... I 
know we mustn't . . . but I want to ... I want to . ..." 

"I know ... I know," her step-brother replied softly, nudging his swollen 
groin against her gently rounded hip. "I know . . . but we can't help 
ourselves, Mindy." And so he continued, and then imitating what he had just 
seen, he lowered his mouth to kiss his step-sister's ripely maturing young 
breasts. 

Her whole body seemed to jump and gyrate as he took the pointed little 
nipples into the warm moist confines of his mouth. Hungrily, he sucked at 
the succulent little pink buds, feeling them grow taut and distended beneath 
his hotly sucking caresses. He felt shivers of raging desire ripple through 
his body, beginning in his pulsing prick and radiating out through his arms 
and legs until he thought he would explode from the sensual excitement of 
nipping and nibbling at the warmly yielding flesh of her delicious young 
breasts and he felt her squirm joyously beneath him. 

"Oh Rob, this is crazy . . . crazy good . . . oooooohhhhhhhhhhhh ..." 

 * * * 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Mindy sat on the steps of the school building waiting for her step-brother 
to emerge so that they could take the bus home together. She was glad he had 
persuaded her to go to school that morning, although her first thought when 
she had awakened was to crawl under the covers and remain there for the rest 
of the day - perhaps for the rest of the week! Yes, she was glad she had 
come, although she couldn't concentrate on anything all day and had been 
very embarrassed by her English teacher when caught in the midst of a 
daydream unable to answer a very simple question. Something about the pure 
boring normality of school had made her feel a little better. 

Still, just thinking about Rob was enough to awaken her dormant desires and 
she had been able to think of little else all day. Images of what they had 
done together last night raced through her mind and made her entire body 
tremble. She wasn't sure whose fault it had been, or indeed if one of them 
was more to blame than the other. She knew she couldn't have stopped herself 
even if she had tried and she suspected Rob felt the same way. At least, he 
acted like he felt the same way last night and that suggestive little kiss 
on the cheek he had given her that morning as they sat down to breakfast 
seemed to confirm his pleasure. 

It was some relief to the fourteen year old girl to realize that they hadn't 
done anything more than exactly what they had seen their parents doing in 
the dimly lit bedroom. She wasn't quite sure why she had continued to toss 
and turn all night, tormented by the craving of her body, wanting more, 
yearning for the natural continuation of what they had begun together. From 
the sounds they had heard coming through the thin walls, they each knew that 
their parents had moved on from the oral teasing stage of their luscious 
pleasure to wilder and more exciting and fulfilling things. The real thing:. 
. . fucking! 

Mindy shivered now as she sat on the steps and hugged her knees to the soft 
mounds of her breasts. She could feel a strangely exciting pulsing between 
her thighs and once again she felt the same craving yearning she had felt 
last night to fully explore the miracles of sex. It was awful to know so 
much about lovemaking, to have seen sex movies and read books about it 
without ever having tried it for herself! What Rob had done to her . . . 
putting his warm, soft mouth on her nakedly spread pussy and licking it, had 
felt so sensational, so wonderfully thrilling . . . and all she wanted was 
more, more, more! She knew it was an evil and forbidden desire and that she 
shouldn't want to be fucked by her own step-brother, out then she often 
wanted things she couldn't or shouldn't have. 

Of course, if his mother or her dad ever caught them at it, there was no 
telling what kind of trouble they'd be in. So perhaps they really ought to 
forget the whole thing . . . 

"Hi, Mindy. Sorry I'm late." 

"Hi, Rob," she said softly, seriously. 

"What's bothering you?" he asked cheerfully. 

"Well . . . about last night. I've been thinking ..." 

"Yes?" 

"Well," she began timidly, gathering strength and courage as the words 
spilled from her mouth, "I was just thinking that maybe we ought to forget 
the whole thing. Pretend it never happened." 

Rob's eyes blazed into hers. He wasn't about to give up that easily. He had 
waited and dreamed for a long time and last night approached the culmination 
of all his pent-up desires. His cock tingled madly even now, just talking 
and thinking about it, and his blood was pumping wildly through his virile 
young body. No, he wasn't about to give up, but he could appease her just 
for now. And then later . . . 

"I suppose that's just what we should do," he answered seriously, taking her 
hand in his and giving it an affectionate little squeeze. 

"Good. Friends?" she smiled as they walked towards the bus stop. 

"Friends," he confirmed, feeling icy thrills racing up the tip of his cock 
as she squeezed his hand. 

It was nearly half an hour later when they arrived home. In the kitchen they 
found a note from Lee: Gone shopping with Aunt Helen. Playing bridge there 
tonight so won't be back for supper. Dave is bringing home Chinese food ... 
behave yourselves. And don't go to bed too late. 

Love, Mother The two teenagers looked at each other in wonderment. Why was 
Lee spending a night away from home when all she had lived for during the 
past week were her evenings with Dave? Well, they would probably find out 
sooner than later . . . 

* * * 

Dave drove all the way to work the next morning thinking not about the 
important client meeting he had to attend that morning but about his 
sumptuous young wife. What a sensational body she had! And it was all his, 
every pleasure packed inch of it! He still seemed to be able to taste her 
womanly scent upon his lips, although he had showered twice since their 
previous night's passion-inspired lovemaking! 

Still, there was something nagging on his mind and before he was halfway to 
his office he realized what it was: the children. He felt sure that they had 
both been overjoyed when he and Lee had first told them of their marriage 
plans. Rob even came home with a dozen long-stemmed roses for Lee that he 
had bought with two weeks' allowance money! But ever since he and Lee had 
returned from their honeymoon over a week before, there had definitely been 
a strained atmosphere in the house which he had been helpless to dispel. 

He had talked to Lee about it last night, before they became too carried 
away in the fires of their passions. She, too, felt something strange and 
restrained in the way the kids were acting, but she had no idea why this had 
developed. Besides, she had concluded, they would come around, sooner or 
later and there was little she or Dave could do in the meantime. She was so 
enraptured with her new husband that she didn't take the situation seriously 
or even take much time to think about it. 

But Dave felt plagued. He and Mindy had been so close and now she hardly 
spoke to him. Several times he had tried to talk to her after he came home 
from work, but by then he was so tired that he found his attention 
wandering. The one time he had begun a decent conversation with his darkly 
beautiful young daughter, Lee had inadvertently interrupted by flinging 
herself seductively onto his lap to ask him if he wanted a drink. Her 
presence, Dave now realized, had effectively destroyed the rapport he had 
just succeeded in re-establishing with his fourteen year old daughter. 

He felt guilty, as though he had somehow vaguely abandoned Mindy. He had to 
do something about it! 

And about Rob. The boy had been so warm and friendly towards him before he 
and Lee married. Now he was as cold as a dead fish and hardly said three 
words in a row to his step-father. Either the boy sat glued to the TV or 
went dashing up to his room, locking his door behind him. Perhaps the boy 
was jealous of him. Of course, it was only natural for a woman so long 
widowed and alone to respond with such incredible fervor to a new marriage, 
but perhaps the fifteen year old youth didn't understand that. Perhaps, Dave 
reflected, I ought to have a real man-to-man talk with Rob. 

And the sooner the better. He decided right then and there, just as he was 
pulling into the parking lot of the office, that he would have dinner with 
them alone that night, just him and the kids. Lee had said only that morning 
that she hadn't seen her sister Helen for weeks. Well, tonight was as good a 
time as any to see her. Dave knew that he might have a little problem 
persuading the enthusiastic Lee to remain away from him for an evening, but 
he knew that in the end it would all be for the best so he would just have 
to convince her. She would understand. She understood the problems of 
dealing with teenagers . . . and besides, she would probably be only too 
willing to let Dave handle the situation, head of the household as he now 
was. Yes, it was his responsibility to somehow reconcile the children to the 
new state of affairs and he wasn't going to shirk from it! He would call Lee 
right away! 

* * * 

Dave stopped at the Chinese take-out place on his way home and walked in 
through the front door with two sacks of steaming food clasped in each arm. 
He was pleased to see that someone had set the table and had even thought to 
put ice in a glass for his ritual gin and tonic. Just as he was setting the 
bags down onto the kitchen counter, he called out, "Hi kids! I'm home!" 

Mindy was the first to appear. And she nearly took Dave's breath away. She 
wasn't wearing her usual dungarees and sweatshirt but instead had put on the 
dress he bought her last Easter, the one he had suspected then was too old 
for her with its low-cut bodice and tightly clinging skirt. But she had 
loved it so, and the pale yellow color was so flattering against her rich 
dark hair, that in the end he had consented. But somehow . . . she didn't 
seem to have filled the dress out then in the same way she did now. His own 
innocent young daughter looked positively gorgeous! For the first time the 
handsome young father realized that his daughter was growing into a 
lusciously appealing woman! 

Surprisingly, a familiar scent assaulted his nostrils as she walked 
provocatively toward him, swaying her hips with an exaggerated 
seductiveness. 

"Mindy, what's that perfume you're wearing?" he asked, trying his best to 
sound casual and genial. 

"It's Shalimar," she replied without hesitation. 

"Lee's Shalimar?" 

"Um-hm," she said coyly, standing so close to him that he thought for a 
moment that he could feel the very warmth of her nubile young body. 

"Does Lee know you've used it?" 

"Nope," Rob piped up from the kitchen doorway where he suddenly appeared. 
"But I told Mindy it would be all right." 

"Oh ..." Dave fell silent. There was something going on here between these 
two teenagers ... he wasn't sure what, but some sixth sense told him that 
things were not quite as they seemed to be . . . 

Dave struggled to change the subject but couldn't think of anything to say 
except, "Everybody hungry?" It was rather disturbing to him to continue to 
smell the fragrant aroma he had come to associate so closely with his 
sensual young daughter, emanating so provocatively now from his own teenage 
daughter! 

"Yes!" they answered in unison, pulling chairs up to the table and sitting 
down as Dave lifted the cardboard cartons of food from the sacks and placed 
them on the table! 

"Well, I hope you kids like all of this stuff. I got egg rolls and some 
sweet-and-sour pork and almond shrimp and fried rice and won ton soup and . 
. . what's this? Oh, yes, some beef chow mein. How does that sound?" 

"Good enough to eat," Rob replied, digging hungrily into one of the cartons. 

But Dave found it difficult to concentrate on the food, although it smelled 
delicious. His nostrils still sniffed at the soft sweet fragrance coming 
from his daughter and he found his eyes suddenly traveling along the 
cleavage between her ripening young breasts, so enticingly revealed by the 
plunging neckline of the dress. With a shudder and a silent gasp, Dave 
realized that this evening wasn't going to be as smooth and simple and 
straightforward as he had hoped. 

"Aren't you hungry?" Mindy asked teasingly. 

"O-oh, yes!" the distraught young father replied, reaching out to help 
himself to some chow mein, suddenly realizing that while his eyes had been 
studying his daughter, hers had been locked on his own crotch! God! Sex! 

Dave felt as if he had been struck by lightening. Like a flash, he realized 
that he had never talked to his daughter about sex and that she must be just 
at the age where she wanted to know everything. Certainly, within the next 
few years the boys would start paying serious attention to her, especially 
with a sumptuous body like hers, and Dave now felt guilty that he had never 
before had the nerve to broach the subject with her. And it wouldn't do Rob 
any harm either to have a good heart-to-heart about such an important 
subject, either. 

After the meal was over, Dave sat on the couch with the two teenagers on 
either side of him. Gathering all his courage, he decided that now was the 
time to have that serious talk with them. Instinctively, the young father 
turned to his sensual blonde daughter and placed his hand on her knee. He 
could feel a distinct trembling shudder race through her lovely young body 
and a similar one race along his own spine. He immediately removed his hand. 

"Listen, kids, I want to have a talk with you," he began, trying to disguise 
the tremor in his voice. "I know you've both been . . . well, unhappy 
lately. And I . . . well, Lee and I . . . we ... " You just want to fuck all 
the time and that's all, Rob muttered to himself but said nothing. Mindy 
merely looked up into her father's eyes with feigned innocence, waiting for 
him to continue. 

"Well, you just have to understand . . . try to understand . . . what 
marriage means between a man and a woman," he began, only to be interrupted 
by his daughter's sweet sing-song voice. 

"What does it mean, dad?" 

"Well . . . when two people love each other ..." A long pause followed while 
Dave struggled to find just the right words - and to find his courage. "... 
when they love each other, there are certain things ..." 

"Like sex?" Rob couldn't hold it back any longer. 

"Well . . . yes," Dave muttered, feeling distinctly uneasy and more 
uncomfortable than he had felt in years. "That and other things, too. It's 
so hard to explain!" 

"What is? Sex?" Rob persisted, knowing it would embarrass the older man. 

"Listen . . . let's start with what you two know about it. Ok? And then 
maybe we can go from there," Dave suggested, proud that he had found a way 
out of his dilemma. 

"Well, we don't really know too much. Do we, Mindy?" 

"No," the blonde teenager readily agreed. "I mean, we've seen pictures of 
course." Suddenly, Dave was aware of his daughter's small hand resting on 
his knee! Hot flashes of bolting pleasure raced through him and it was all 
he could do to sit still between them there on the couch! He tried to move 
his thigh, but her hand moved with it! "And they teach us about it at 
school. But it all seems so clinical. There's still a lot we don't know." 

"Well, what would you like to know?" her tremulous young father asked, 
hoping that the sinking feeling in his stomach wasn't a sure sign of things 
to come. 

"What I want to know," his cherubic-looking blonde daughter replied coyly, 
"is what it feels like when a boy sticks his penis up inside a girl?" 

Stunned, Dave said the first thing that came into his dumbstruck mind. "For 
him or for her?" 

 * * * 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Mindy had just settled back in bed, her skin glowing beneath the bedside 
lamp, a book which she had borrowed from her friend Sally perched upon her 
chest. It was a book Mindy had heard a lot about from her friends and it was 
supposed to be a "dirty" book, so she could hardly wait to begin. Of course, 
just as a precaution, she had locked her bedroom door. Not that she thought 
anyone would disturb her. Her step-mother wasn't home yet, Dad was already 
in bed and so was Rob. Or so she thought until a knock came at her door. 
Quickly, she stuffed the book under her pillow and called "Who is it?" 

"Me, Mindy, open up," she heard Rob's voice whisper loudly. Without 
hesitation, the rapidly maturing fourteen year-old girl went to the door and 
unlocked it, easing it back so that her step-brother could enter and then 
closing it behind him. 

Rob stared at her for several long moments as she sat on the bed in her 
flimsy bathrobe. It was an old robe, one that tied with a sash around the 
waist, its neckline plunging down to reveal the outlines of her sumptuous 
young breasts. As she sat, staring expectantly at him, Rob's eyes traveled 
down to the soft skin of her thighs, so enticingly exposed below the short 
hemline of her robe. God, she looked so amazingly beautiful tonight. Maybe 
it was the glow in her eyes from that bit of brandy they had stolen from the 
cupboard after Dave had gone up to bed. With the exception of his mother, 
Mindy was the most beautiful girl with the most appealing body that the 
fifteen year old boy had ever seen! 

As she leaned back, supporting her torso with her arms and arching her back 
provocatively, Rob could see the dark tips of her upthrusting young titties 
jiggling slightly and a bolt of excitement shot through his groin. He 
remembered very well what Mindy had said that afternoon about their not 
enjoying any more sexual adventures together, but he also knew that sooner 
or later he would surely convince her j to change her mind. Already he could 
feel his own cock stirring to blood-filled life beneath his terry robe and 
he knew that sooner or later his] lust would have to be satisfied, 
preferably not by his own hand but by fucking her. 

Rob slid down onto the bed next to her and she sat bolt upright. 

"Look . . . Jerry gave me this today. I've got to give it back tomorrow, but 
I thought you'd want to see it," he whispered, not wanting Dave to overhear 
them. Probably Dave was asleep already, but there was no point in taking any 
chances. 

"What is it?" 

"It's a magazine ... a pornographic magazine . . . with pictures . . . and 
photographs and everything!" Rob began to feel hot all over already! 
Hastily, he opened the first page. 

He heard his step-sister gasp. There, before their wide-bulging eyes, was a 
full color photograph of a woman lying on a bed with her legs wide apart. 
And there was a man between them! They could see her blonde pubic hair 
surrounding the thick base of his cock, but you couldn't see the rest of its 
huge round erectness because it was buried to the hilt between her 
salaciously raised legs! God, it was almost all the way in. Only a little 
bit of the turgidly impaling organ was left showing outside of the 
wide-stretched hole up between the woman's open legs. And she was smiling! A 
lewd and wicked grin of lust - as if she was enjoying it fucking deep up 
inside her that way! 

"My God, Rob!" was all the dumbfounded fourteen year old girl could manage 
to mutter. "Is that what it really looks like?" 

"Yes," he answered simply. It looked all wet between the woman's thighs and 
the longer he looked at the picture, the hotter he became. All he wanted to 
do then was to strip himself naked and plunge his own rapidly hardening cock 
into his voluptuous young step-sister's tight young pussy just like the man 
was doing to that lust-crazed woman in the picture. 

"My God," Mindy repeated. She had seen pictures of a man's cock in her 
Hygiene book at school, and pictures of a woman's vagina. But never before 
had she seen a man actually fucking one into a woman before! It looked like 
it must hurt the woman terribly to be so widely stretched down there. But 
then, the woman in the picture sure looked like she was enjoying it; and 
from the sounds her step-mother made every night, it seemed like she was 
enjoying it, too! 

Mindy squeezed her legs together as she suddenly felt a hotly tingling 
sensation down between her thighs. It was like a gnawing little hunger that 
was beginning to demand satiation and she wasn't quite sure what it meant or 
what to do. She could feel the warmth of her step-brother beside her and 
feel his warm breathing close to her as he, too, stared in awed fascination 
at the amazing photograph. Warm little chills of sexual anticipation began 
to race up along the young girl's inner thighs and she shifted 
uncomfortably, never taking her eyes for a single moment from that picture 
of the man's cock buried in the woman's wide-stretched vagina. 

Suddenly, it occurred to her that this must be the way Rob had looked when 
he was fucking that girl he told her about. But did the girl he fucked enjoy 
it much? Were her legs spread as wide apart? Curiously, she glanced sideways 
at his youthful, beardless face. She saw that he was studying the picture as 
though he had never seen it before, although she was sure he had just spent 
the last half-hour in the room looking at nothing else! She noticed that his 
lower lip was trembling slightly as he gazed at that lust-provoking picture 
and that his eye lids seemed heavy and tremulous. While she looked at him he 
squirmed a little and she could see that beneath his robe there was a 
distinctive bulge at his crotch! 

And then he looked at her, his eyes laden with passion, a glaze beginning to 
form at the corners of them from the intensity of his emotion. That tingling 
between her own thighs suddenly became a bolt of hot lightening streaking up 
through her cunt walls and even her breasts seemed to be quivering. She 
wasn't sure what was happening to her or why; she only knew that the 
terribly insistent gnawing, craving down between her legs was going to drive 
her crazy if she didn't do something about it soon! 

Silently, as if by mutual agreement, Rob reached his hand out and slipped 
his fingers into her robe and beneath one young, magnificently ripening 
breast. 

Mindy gasped but made no move to stop him. 

Squeezing hard on the soft mound of his step-sister's sensuous flesh, he 
sighed deeply and mumbled something which she couldn't under- stand. But the 
passion in his voice was clear enough. 

Rob felt her breasts nudging into his chest as he pulled her still closer to 
him, the magazine fluttering from his lap onto the floor. Roiling back, the 
two teenagers found themselves lying together on the bed. There was complete 
and utter silence in the room, except the sound of their own breathlessness, 
until Rob began licking hotly at her firm young breasts, his arms encircling 
her small waist. Now he had her ready to fuck and he knew it. Her own 
passions were as inflamed as his own and if only he took his time and 
proceeded very carefully, she would be his! And he would be fucking his cock 
up into her hot little cunt just like the cock in the picture! 

The memory of that photograph burned excitedly in the boy's head and the now 
familiar territories of his step-sister's body was revealed more and more to 
him as he slowly untied the sash and opened the robe, peeling it back and 
off of her shoulders. He gaped at their naked loveliness - God, she wasn't 
even wearing panties! 

Mindy mumbled "The brandy . . . maybe we shouldn't have . . . maybe we 
shouldn't" but her mind was swirling madly as though someone else had taken 
control of it. It felt so nice to have his hands running along the nakedness 
of her back, down to the softly rounded globes of her supple buttocks. She 
was shivering now with unprecedented desire, a passion she never knew she 
possessed. Her body became instantly aroused, awakened to a feverish pitch 
by the raging lust that churned deep within her belly. 

Through a strange haze she could see her older step-brother, his mouth open 
in awed fascination as he stared at her naked beauty. She realized that 
there had been no light on the night before when he had licked her pussy and 
so he had never really seen what her body looked like. But now, with the 
bedside lamp to illuminate her loveliness, he was feasting to his heart's 
content on the finely sculpted, curvaceous contours of her sensuous teenage 
body and she lay quietly on her back, her lithe, youthful thighs slightly 
parted, her slightly hair-sprinkled pubic triangle and the narrow virginal 
slit of her vagina completely and nakedly exposed to her step-brother's 
amorous and appreciative gaze. 

Mindy closed her eyes, prepared now for the inevitable, of being fucked by 
her fifteen year old step-brother. 

She heard the rustle of clothing and she knew that he was removing his robe. 
She was glad she had thought to re-lock the door, although she doubted 
anyone would think of coming to her room at that hour. The wicked, forbidden 
nature of the fact that Rob was about to get on top of her and fuck her only 
served to heighten her pleasure, increase the thrill of anticipation that 
rippled hotly up through her excited young cunt-hole. She was fully prepared 
now for the sexual experience that she and Rob were about to enjoy together. 
And yet, she trembled in fear as she felt a movement on the bed and she knew 
that Rob was kneeling toward her. She rolled a little into the indented area 
caused by his greater bulk and weight beside her, and then his hot hands 
were searing her flesh, running rapidly all over her satiny smooth skin and 
she heard herself calling his name, writhing in ecstasy to his touches. The 
fear she had felt was her fear of the unknown, the inexperienced, but now 
his hands made her shiver with delight. 

Deliciously, her naked body pressed against his, her full, firm young 
breasts against his smooth-skinned chest, his virile young penis hardened 
against her smooth white belly, her thighs, her sparsely hair-fringed little 
cunt. Cool and hot flashes of skin moving easily together, her mind a 
whirlpool of molten passion, she felt as though she had been transported to 
another world as his lips kissed hers. It was like a dream to the 
lust-incited fourteen year old blonde girl, her thighs parting and closing 
like soft, heated foam rubber around his warmly tingling cock, feeling it 
snuggling hard and throbbing up between her legs while below her warmly 
excited pussy tingled and seeped with the juices of her desire. 

"Oh God, Rob ... I love it close to my pussy like that . . . feels so good . 
. . beautiful like magic . . . oh, God, Rob . . . ooooohhhhh it's what I've 
always wanted!" 

Rob groaned his agreement as his young step-sister ground her thighs 
together, enclosing his fiery, red-hot prick between them. He could feel the 
damp wetness of her cunt hair tickling along the side of his heavily 
throbbing hardness and now he tried to pull back. How should he fuck her? 
Like the picture in the book? That would probably be the easiest way. Still, 
uncertainty plagued him at what now suddenly seemed like an impossible task. 
But that picture had been so burned in his mind that he resolved to do it 
just like that and so he slowly rolled Mindy over on her back, letting his 
full virile weight press downward upon her nakedness. Her quivering white 
nudity pulsed gently below him, and he would sense that she was waiting for 
him to continue, willing to follow whatever commands he might dictate. 

Mindy's entire naked body twitched magnificently, uncontrollably, lost now 
to the relentless demands of her desire. She moaned in abandoned bliss, 
waiting to feel what she had dreamed about for so many lonely nights when 
she had been forced to resort to shoving her own fingers up into her 
cock-hungry virginal cunt. She had always visualized her first sexual 
partner as a faceless, strong-muscles creature and now . . . here he was, 
her own step-brother Rob! It felt so good to have him stretched out on top 
of her, his strong young cock anxiously straining in its vibrant excitement 
against her flat little belly. But it was a step-brother she had never seen 
before, even though she had known Rob for a whole year now . . . this was a 
rough yet gentle boy who loved her and wanted to fuck her and fill her with 
his hot young cum, as much as she loved and wanted him to fuck her and fill 
her belly to the brim. 

"Oooooohhhhh . . . Rob . . . aaaaaaahhh ummmmmmmmmmmm ..." she moaned as her 
step-brother's hand slid beneath the rounded full cheeks of her buttocks, 
lifting them upwards, and at the same time straining forward upon her with 
his hips. His cock, only once before sheathed within the soft-walled 
confines of a girlish womb, sought its target, grazing tantalizingly against 
her outer pussy lips, striking the hollow of her inner thigh. Mindy, in an 
effort to be of some assistance, opened her legs outward just a little bit 
more. Urgent hands parted the lips of her madly throbbing, unexplored vagina 
and then came the hard blunt stab of his stone-hard stalk. 

"Aaaaaarrrruuugghhh," the fourteen year old blonde cried out as her 
step-brother's penis pressed hard against the virginal slit of her 
passion-slickened little pussy mouth. Still, she was as anxious as he was 
for the first thrills of penetration and she held onto him, clutching at his 
back and buttocks to keep him firmly in place. After a second, he tried 
again, straining forward with grim determination, feeling the length of his 
blood-pressured cock give a little, buckling at the impenetrable, 
curl-rimmed little opening up between his young step-sister's warmly pulsing 
cunt lips. 

"Oh God . . . ooooohhhh . . . ooouuww" he groaned, fearing that he would 
never get his aching cock inside her. He hadn't remembered it being this 
difficult with Jenny . . . but maybe Jenny hadn't been a virgin after all. 
He pushed again now, and once more Mindy let out a squeaking cry, but this 
time it felt a little different to Rob down there ... he thought he might 
have made some headway. He didn't want to go too fast, not wanting to hurt 
her, but his cock ached so painfully! He ground his teeth and lunged forward 
again, suddenely feeling the whole tip of his cock being swallowed up by a 
wet, tightly devouring little bearded mouth - and then the entire blunt, 
bulbous head had popped up inside!!! 

"Ooooohhhh . . . aaahhhrrr ..." Mindy moaned at the newness of the alien 
pressure between her legs . . . her step-brother's thickly pressing young 
cock had suddenly become an instrument of agonized pleasure, sinking deep 
into her unfucked little cunt. Her face contorted with ecstasy and 
passionate little cries of pain mixed with whimpers of delight flew from her 
parted lips. 

Moving relentlessly up into her warmly sheathing channel, Rob felt his cock 
going further and further into the liquidly heated depths. She was mumbling 
incoherently now, and her long smooth legs were winding up around his hips 
and thighs. He had done it! Just like in the picture! The amazingly smooth, 
tight folds of her virginal little cunt held fast to him, massaged his 
pulsing cock, squeezed it almost to the point of torture! He was so hard and 
rigidly stiff . . . and she was so soft, so yielding, and yet so lusciously 
tight at the same time! This was even more excruciatingly ecstatic to him 
than when he had fucked Jenny the same way and he thought that had been 
pretty good! 

What had seemed to be so difficult only a few moments before now seemed 
amazingly easy, as his lithe young body responded with mute delight to his 
step-sister's. Together they reveled in the wickedness of their forbidden 
desire, their sinful liaison, Mindy screwing her fleshy rounded buttocks up 
tight against his pendulously heavy testicles, forcing his cock to inch 
higher into her now liquidly sizzling young pussy. There was no pressure and 
no pain at all for the young girl now. She let the soft, nearly hairless 
mound of her virginal pussy grind lewdly up at his rock-hard pole of hotly 
hardened cock flesh each time it fucked up into her. For he had now 
established a steady in-and-out pistoning motion which sent shivers of 
sublime delight surging through the willingly ravaged little hole down 
between her welcomingly spread legs! 

"Aaaaahhhh . . . ooooooohhhhhhhh . . . ummmmmmmmm . . . aaaaeeeiooo ..." she 
cried in the delirium of her lust-crazed passion. 

To each of them, their actions constituted a willing descent into the most 
exquisitely ecstatic oblivion. It was as if they had created a world of 
their own pleasure, a world far from all cares and worries, far from their 
Mom and Dad's nightly sexual rituals, far from their own self-doubts and 
constant fears of rejection. There was no more mystery in sex, no more 
fright. They were two heavenly creatures, akin to angels, living in a world 
of their own construction, reveling in the sublime pleasures produced by 
their madly coupling young bodies. 

Mindy's body felt like it was glowing red with the fires of her passion. Her 
mind could not grasp the overpowering excitement that now compelled her body 
beyond her conscious will. It was just too much to comprehend. In her 
thoughts and dreams and discussions with girl friends about lovemaking 
produced nothing even vaguely comparable to what the Real Thing was really 
like. 

Her head flailed recklessly from side to side, her hair wringing wet from 
perspiration, as she received the hard buffeting of her older step-brother's 
massively turgid cock deeper and deeper into her lust-heated belly. Each 
moment the compelling madness grew more intense, and she arched her wildly 
pounding buttocks upwards with a squealing grunt, swinging her luscious 
thighs still higher up and around Rob's hard-driving hips, clasping his 
young pelvis to hers in a fiercely hungry ankle-lock. The greedy hunger in 
her madly grinding little pussy spiraled ravenously around inside her, only 
temporarily assuaged by the turgidly pistoning force of her older 
step-brother's wide-girthed penis. 

But Rob surged on, his entire naked body glistening with the sweat of his 
exertions, his lean young hips pounding mercilessly between her wide-splayed 
thighs while his lust-swollen cock slammed again and again into the warmly 
sheathing chamber of her virginal cunt. He felt a great love welling up 
inside him for this writhing creature below him, love and gratitude both, a 
comrade-in-arms who was now a comrade-in-love as well. She was giving him 
the fiercest pleasure he had ever known and he realized that the pleasure he 
was giving her equaled it. He could feel hot tonguing flames of devouring 
passion building in his balls now each time the blunt spongy head of his 
cock was squeezed by his step-sister's warm, wetly clenching vaginal 
muscles. He was going to cum and he couldn't stop it. But there was no 
reason to stop, he thought, if he could get her to the brink of ecstasy as 
well! 

"Mindy . . . I'm going to ... to ... oh God!" he cried breathlessly. "I'm 
going to . . . cum . . . you, too . . . cum now ... cum together . . . 
oooooooohhhhhhh ..." 

The words struck the young thrashing teenage girl like licks of searing 
flame tantalizing her hotly churning belly. She didn't know what was 
happening to her, but somehow those words triggered something inside of her 
that threatened to overwhelm her completely, to toss her wildly upon an 
unknown sea of sexual bliss. Whatever it was descended upon her and she felt 
as if she could almost see it approaching . . . getting closer . . . closer 
. . . And then it arrived. 

Her mouth opened wide and Rob forced his tongue savagely into her throat. 
Down below, his turgidly throbbing prick expanded to an even larger girth 
and length within her, and with a deep groan of ultimate victory, he began 
to spurt hot thick young sperm far up into her hotly convulsing little 
pussy. 

"Oooooooohhhhhhhh! Cummmmmming! Aaaaaaeeeeiiiooouuuuuuu!"Mindy's voice was a 
banshee-like scream as her legs stiffened, her toes curled under and her 
hands pulled mercilessly upon her step-brother's spastically driving 
buttocks. Her orgasm rocketed within her, convulsing every muscle in her 
body from her head to her toes, sending her hips arching hungrily into the 
air to take in every last millimeter of her step-brother's equally explosive 
cock. Her orgasmic juices slipped wetly down, drenching Rob's climaxing 
cock, oiling it like a' powerful piston as he continued to screw into the 
wide-stretched plane of her tight, hungrily milking young pussy. 

Depraved sensuality filled her as her wildly contracting young belly 
seemingly burst apart, fucked to fulfillment by her own fifteen year old 
step-brother! God, not even in her most vivid and colorful sexual fantasies 
had she ever dreamed of an experience so extraordinarily exquisite! It was 
as if she had been lifted out of her own body, lifted to the heights of 
heaven only visited by angels, driven to the most sacred portals of glory by 
the mind-blinding sensations bursting explosively through out her nakedly 
spasming young body. 

Her firm naked young body slapped fleshly against Rob's, their cock and cunt 
cumming together lubricating their tightly meshed sex organs impossibly so 
that the sheets were soaking wet beneath their wildly exploding bodies. And 
still the hot wet walls of her madly clasping cunt strained and shuddered 
throbbingly as her gyrating hips thrust impossibly upward, milking her 
step-brother's incredibly jerking young organ like a hungrily sucking mouth. 

It was only minutes and yet it seemed like hours before their nakedly 
sweating young bodies were totally drained and devoid of all energy, of 
almost all feeling. Mindy's limbs collapsed and lay lewdly spread beneath 
her older step-brother's embracing form. Little tremors of flickering 
passion still rippled now and again through their satiated bodies as they 
relaxed in the warm afterglow of their successful sexual adventure. 

Their solitude and peaceful happiness were disturbed moments later by a 
sharp rap on the door. Looking at each other in fright, thinking that they 
had been caught, their hands began to tremble and Mindy called out in a weak 
voice, "Who is it?" 

"It's me, Dad. Are you ok? You're making awfully strange noises in there!" 

"Uh . . . yeah . . . I'm fine. Just a bad dream, Dad. Just a bad dream. I'm 
ok." 

"You sure?" 

A sinking feeling in her stomach prevented her from answering for a moment. 
"Yes, Dad. I'm sure. I'd just like to go back to sleep, now, that's all. 
Goodnight, Dad. Don't worry!" 

"Goodnight." They listened, tense, as his footsteps echoed and his bedroom 
door closed. 

"Wow, that was a close call!" Rob murmured and rolled over to fuck her 
again. 

 * * * 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

Dave Axelrod sat at the breakfast table, a worried frown creasing his brow, 
as he stared at the temptingly voluptuous figure of his wife across the 
table. She had the coffee cup perched at her lips and her blazing blue eyes 
twinkled mischievously. He could tell that her body was still glowing, even 
beneath her revealing robe, from the exquisite session of lovemaking they 
had enjoyed together this morning and he, too, could feel little tremors of 
warm, satiated desire tingling along the length of his cock. 

Still, he was worried. His conversation last night with Rob and Mindy had 
disturbed him . . . and then there were those strange noises coming from 
Mindy's room later on. He could have sworn that somebody was in there with 
her, that the sounds coming from her room were not the screams of a 
nightmare but the screams of wildly abandoned sex. And yet she had assured 
him that it was nothing more serious than a bad dream. Besides, who could 
possibly have been in there with her? Rob was the only other male in the 
house and he had been sound asleep for over an hour. Dave could tell he was 
asleep because there was no light coming out from under his door. 

"Listen, Lee ... I may be an alarmist . . . but I think we've got a little 
problem with the kids." 

"Oh?" That devilish twinkle was still in her eye and Dave knew that their 
children were the farthest thing from her mind. Still, he was determined to 
discuss his feelings with her and to try to make her see what he had so 
clearly seen last night. So he proceeded to tell her about the discussion he 
had had with Rob and Mindy, how curious they had been about sex and how he 
had promised that they would all four sit down with some books and talk at 
length about it one day soon. 

He concluded by saying, "Look, Lee, I'm worried. I really am." "Worried?" 

"Yes. You know, I've never had a talk with Mindy about . . . well, about the 
facts of life and -" "But she's just a child, Dave!" Lee proclaimed. "And so 
is Rob!" 

"For God's sake, Lee, take a good look at them! They aren't children 
anymore!" he cried impatiently, feeling the beginnings of a headache coming 
on. "And they don't know anything about it . . . and either of them could 
easily get into trouble!" 

Lee thoughtfully sipped her coffee, staring earnestly at her handsome young 
husband. What had gotten him so worked up all of a sudden? Sure, the 
conversation he had with the kids last night might have been a little 
upsetting . . . and perhaps they were getting to the age where they were 
beginning to become curious . . . but as far as getting into trouble, as far 
as actually doing anything was concerned . .no, they were both still much 
too young for that! 

"Look, Dave, maybe you're getting all worked up over nothing. I mean, maybe 
-" "Nothing? Goddamnit, Lee," he spat out, watching his lovely wife's face 
blushing a bright pink as she gulped down her coffee. "Honey, listen to me," 
he said, trying to calm down, seeing little tears forming in the corners of 
her eyes. "Those kids are teenagers. They are curious now, and sooner or 
later - probably sooner - they are going to start to want to find out about 
things for themselves. And I think it's our duty, as parents, to at least 
give them enough information so that they won't make any drastic mistakes!" 

"But Dave, don't they learn all about that in school? I mean, they have 
Hygiene classes and things like that, you know." 

"Frankly, my dear, I think they'll learn more in the locker room than they 
will in the classroom, unless things have changed drastically since we were 
kids." He paused, staring straight at his beautiful wife's tear-glimmering 
eyes with a sudden surge of compassion. "And I don't think things have 
changed." 

"Well . . . maybe . . . I don't know Quietly, Lee brushed the tears from her 
cheeks and stared at her husband as if she could find the answer to her 
confusion in his eyes. 

"Lee . . . you know I love you. And we both love the kids," he said softly, 
taking her hands in his and squeezing them as he continued. "And I think 
it's only fair to them, no matter how difficult or awkward it may be for us, 
to explain the facts of life as soon as possible. Tonight. After supper. 
Babe, they've got to find out sooner or later and wouldn't you rather they 
find out from us? Wouldn't you rather they learn the truth from us rather 
than distorted pictures from their friends or sex movies?" 

Lee whimpered audibly. Rob and Mindy were both still so young! She couldn't 
believe that they were old enough to . . . to . . . fuck! Why, she herself 
hadn't even begun to learn about sex until she was well into high school and 
nobody had so much as touched her breasts until she was past nineteen years 
old! But maybe Dave was right . . . kids seemed so much older nowadays . . . 

"Well ... I guess you're right, darling. I guess ..." 

Dave squeezed her hand affectionately. Getting up from the table, he walked 
around, bent over and kissed her warmly on the cheek. 

She moved her head so that their lips met and they lingered together, their 
mouths locked in a passionate, soul-stirring kiss, for several long moments. 
Finally, Dave broke away, hearing the sound of Mindy coming down the stairs. 

"I'm going to take Mindy for her guitar lesson. And I've got a few errands 
to do, so I'll pick her up on my way back. See you later this afternoon, 
darling!" Dave paused by the back door, after Mindy had gone through before 
him. Turning back to his confused and somewhat dazed young wife, he smiled 
and said softly, "Lee ... I do love you. And don't you ever forget it!" 

* * * 

Lee Axelrod was still at the breakfast table, pondering over her third cup 
of coffee, when her handsome fifteen year old son appeared, dressed in his 
usual dungarees and turtle neck shirt. He had promised Dave that he would do 
some work in the yard that day and so he had purposely not put on good 
clothes. Looking at him, Lee suddenly began to wonder if Dave hadn't been 
right after all. Rob was certainly becoming a young man. His arm and thigh 
muscles rippled through his clothing and he suddenly seemed very tall ... or 
taller than her mental image of him anyway. 

"How about some orange juice, Rob?" 

"Sure," he replied casually, his eyes darting immediately to his mother's 
chest where he could clearly see the voluptuous skin of her breasts when her 
robe fell slightly open in the front. It's plunging neckline left little to 
the imagination anyway, but the sash around her waist was loose now so that 
the front of the robe hung open rather more than intended. 

"Thanks mom," he said when she had put the glass down in front of her. As 
she came close to- him, the strong fragrance of her perfume assaulted his 
nostrils and he could feel a distinct shudder racing through his cock as he 
inhaled its pungent sweetness. There was no doubt about it in his young 
mind: his mother was one of the most gorgeous women he had ever seen! 

"Are you going to do that work in the yard today?" she asked as she seated 
herself again at the table. 

"Yeah ... I guess so," he replied, not daring to stare his sensuous young 
mother in the eye. The boy was sure she would be able to read his thoughts 
and he became slightly embarrassed, his face flushing pink as he gulped down 
his orange juice. 

"Would you like something to eat, Rob?" she asked. "You don't want to work 
on an empty stomach." 

Rob looked up and couldn't help staring at the opening in her robe. He could 
see nearly all of her full-swelling young breasts now and he knew that she 
wasn't wearing anything underneath - probably not even panties! 

Quickly, he tried to avert his appreciative gaze but he had some difficulty 
keeping his feasting eyes from the gap in her robe, even though he was 
afraid she would catch him staring so lewdly at it. God, her breasts were so 
much bigger than Mindy's! 

"Ok. How about some eggs or something?" he finally managed to reply. His 
eyes followed the seductive sway of her robe-covered buttocks as she walked 
over to the stove and began to prepare his breakfast. She stood scrambling 
the eggs, her hips outthrust as she leaned against the stove half facing 
him, the gap in the front of her robe becoming more and more pronounced. A 
feverish bolt of fire raced through his young loins as he imagined what he 
would be like to actually fuck his mother! He had thought about Dave fucking 
her before, tried to conjure up images of what they looked like together 
actually fucking after what he had seen through the window the other night. 
But he had never pictured himself fucking her! 

 As she turned towards him, carrying the plate with eggs and bacon, Rob 
flushed bright crimson and looked away. He could go on looking hungrily at 
her body forever, but she might catch him. And besides, who ever heard of a 
guy fucking his own mother? It was ridiculous even to think about it! 

The fifteen year old gobbled down his breakfast and went immediately 
outside. The sooner he got to work, he thought, the better. 

Chopping down those two trees and digging up the flower beds would be a good 
way to work off his excess sexual energy. At least for now. Maybe tonight . 
. . maybe he and Mindy could do it again . . .just like that picture in the 
magazine where the guy took the girl from behind while she was up on all 
fours . . . 

"Don't forget the flower beds by the garage!" his mother called out after 
him as he took some tools out of the garage. He looked back to see her 
standing at the back door, her robe still provocatively half-open in the 
front. He wondered if she was doing that on purpose . . . could a mother 
tease and tantalize her own son on purpose? No . . . that was silly . . . 
she just didn't realize how provocative she was . . . 

After washing all the dishes, Lee looked out the back door to see how far 
Rob had gotten with his chores. She had noticed the sensuous stare as he was 
eating breakfast and she realized now for the first time that her robe had 
been partially open in front. Perhaps Dave had been right! Perhaps her 
little boy wasn't such a little boy after all anymore! She herself hadn't 
known the first thing about sex when she was fifteen years old, but perhaps 
boys were different. Besides, teenagers nowadays seemed so much more 
precocious than the teenagers of her younger days. 

As she watched him in the back yard, pushing the chainsaw rapidly through 
the trunk of the dead pine tree, she was surprised at how much he had 
accomplished in such a short time. Why, he had nearly gone through that 
thick tree already! At the rate he was going, he would have the two trees 
down and the flower beds done by noon time! 

Standing back from the window so that she couldn't be seen if he turned in 
that direction, Lee Axelrod studied her son as he worked. He had removed his 
shirt now and she could see his lean, muscular arms naked in the sunlight. 
The strength of them was obvious from the way he handled that heavy saw in 
the thick tree trunk. His shoulders were amazingly wide, his waist and hips 
boyishly narrow. He made large, seemingly effortless slices as he pushed the 
saw and at the end of each stroke he would practically lift the cumbersome, 
heavy chainsaw and turn it the other way. Through his trousers, she could 
see the rippling muscles of his thighs - and the bold outline of his young 
cock! 

No, she mustn't think such thoughts about her own son! 

And yet, she couldn't help herself. Not after that surprising talk she had 
had with Dave just a little while ago. Lee presumed that her son Rob was 
inexperienced in sexual matters and that, in fact, sex didn't even occupy 
his thoughts at all. But perhaps Dave was right. He was a man, after all, so 
he would be better qualified to know what was going on in a young boy's 
mind. 

Vaguely, she wondered if her son had enjoyed any sexual adventures yet . . . 
no, she said to herself dismissing the thought, probably not. After all, he 
hadn't dated any girls yet that she knew of. Of course, he had gone to a few 
parties at friends' houses and there were girls at those parties - but there 
were also parents and so the young mother was sure that nothing sexual could 
have happened. Still, his body was certainly mature enough now. Funny, but 
she had always thought of him as her son, her little boy, but he certainly 
wasn't a little boy anymore! Judging from the outline of his cock beneath 
his trousers, he was nearly a man! 

It was crazy, but Lee began to wonder what it would be like to have his 
virile young body nakedly on top of her and fucking her . . . and a strange 
tingling hunger crept into her belly! No, she couldn't think such prurient 
thoughts about her own son . . . and yet she found his youthful body, his 
innocent young loins, irresistibly attractive! Her belly began to burn with 
sexual hunger for Rob which she tried to dismiss but couldn't. Dave had 
implied that Rob was practically a man now . . . that meant he could perform 
sexually like a man . . . and the fever in her groin began to burn like a 
raging inferno! 

As Rob pushed the saw back and forth in the tree, his thoughts kept going 
back to his voluptuous young mother. He had seen her in the nude and she was 
stunning, voluptuously beautiful, and the memory of her stretched out on 
that bed, naked, with her legs spread salaciously wide apart, made his cock 
leap into vibrant life within his trousers. At the rate he was going, he 
would have to jerk himself off right after he finished with this tree, but 
he couldn't help himself. Images of his naked mother making love to his 
teenage rod of pulsing hard flesh, of her lips kissing it, of his tongue 
slashing into her cunt like a knife through butter, of his turgid shaft 
roaring at last into the warmly clasping confines of her womanly cunt ... he 
couldn't stop thinking about being fucked by his own mother! 

After he had finished with the tree and one of the flower beds, Rob decided 
to quit for the day. He couldn't stand thinking about his mother anymore. He 
would go in, take a shower, and then go out somewhere, get away from the 
house, go someplace where he could be alone and relieve the pent-up desire 
stiffening his virile young cock. He walked in through the back door to find 
his mother, still clad in that provocative bathrobe so temptingly vee-necked 
in the front, standing by the refrigerator. 

"Want a beer?" she asked casually. 

Rob was stunned. His mother had never offered him a beer before! He had 
often had beer at Bill's house because there was always plenty of beer there 
- Bill's father used to go through a whole six-pack watching Sunday 
afternoon football on TV. But there had never been any beer in Rob's own 
house and he had never dared to ask her to buy some. Dave must have bought 
some . . . 

"Beer?" he answered, trying to keep the stunned surprise out of his voice. 
"Sure. Thanks, Mom!" 

Lee looked even more excitingly seductive than she had before and young Rob 
couldn't keep his eyes from the smooth skin of her succulent breasts 
revealed by the plunging opening of her robe. God, how good would one of 
those luscious mounds taste in his mouth! It was all the boy could do to 
stand up straight because his knees trembled and shook so badly beneath him. 

"Sit down, Rob, and I'll get you some lunch." 

"N-no, thanks, Mom. I'm gonna shower and then ... go out." 

"Aren't you going to finish the yard today?" she questioned, looking him 
straight in the eye even though she knew that he was disturbed and she knew 
why. Lee knew that Dave had been right and that now her own son was looking 
at her in a sexually appreciative way. Oddly enough, she wasn't offended by 
the wicked nature of his gaze. Quite the contrary, she was flattered that a 
fifteen year old boy could find her so irresistibly attractive! 

"N-no ... I've gotta meet Bill. I forgot . . . until just a minute ago," Rob 
replied, almost spilling his beer because of the violent trembling of his 
hand. He had to stop acting like this! He had to get hold of himself! He 
somehow had to get upstairs and into the shower so he could take care of 
that painful aching in his cock! Without another word, he put the now empty 
bottle of beer down onto the table with such force that it almost broke, and 
then he raced upstairs and into the bathroom. 

Without hesitation, the youth pulled off his trousers and undershorts and 
stepped into the shower. His cock was still half-erect and the warm water 
didn't help it to deflate. Just the very idea of being nude in the same 
house with his mother made it grow larger and larger and he debated whether 
or not to satisfy its painful aching now or not. If he did, it would only 
jump up again if he saw his mother in that provocative robe before he left 
the house! 

No, he would shower, dash out of the house and then, at last, he would take 
good care of his hotly throbbing cock! 

He stood under the hot water for several minutes, enjoying the sensations of 
the warmly massaging water splashing against his naked flesh. His turgid 
cock was fully erect now, and nothing he could do would make it go down, 
short of actually jerking off. But he had already decided that wouldn't do 
any good until he could get away from the house. The whole scene was too 
sensually inspiring and his mind raced with recorded images of his mother as 
she had looked the other night lying spread-eagled on the bed, naked and 
panting and . . . 

Christ! I have to get hold of myself! 

Quickly stepping out of the shower, Rob grabbed a towel and wrapped it 
around his hips. But it wouldn't stay tucked in at the waist because his 
rock-hard cock was still standing straight out from his loins! God, how was 
he ever going to get dressed! 

But Rob didn't have time to worry about that, for just at that instant his 
mother appeared in the doorway of his bedroom. Serves me right, he thought, 
for forgetting to lock it! She was still dressed in that flimsy, revealing 
robe and he felt his cock lurch as he froze in the spot where he was 
standing. 

"Here, darling, I've brought you another beer," Lee said, smiling almost 
lewdly at her son. She held out the beer, motioning for him to take it. 

Rob nervously walked towards her, not really trusting himself to refrain 
from reaching out to grab one of those tantalizing breasts half-revealed by 
her robe. In his clumsy nervousness, he reached for the beer without 
thinking and the towel dropped to the floor, exposing his naked erection to 
his own mother! 

"Oh my God, Rob!" she exclaimed and she reached down for the towel he had 
dropped. She lifted it and pressed it to his naked body so that his cock was 
covered by its terry softness. 

Oddly enough, she wasn't angry! Rob was astounded. He didn't know what to 
think. Was his mother purposely coming on to him? No, that couldn't be 
possible . . . and yet, if this voluptuous woman before him was not his 
mother, he wouldn't hesitate to say that she was coming on! The vibrations 
of sexuality coming from her were unmistakable. And yet . . . she was his 
mother ... 

He stood there, open-mouthed and wide-eyed, for a long time. Or, at least, 
it seemed like a long time to the fifteen year old boy. His cock was lewdly 
pushing the towel out from his groin, pointed directly at his mother. She 
had let her robe fall open when she reached down for the towel, and he found 
himself suddenly staring at the soft smooth curve of her hair-covered pussy! 
Its golden hair looked like spun gold and her legs were slightly parted as 
his eyes feasted on the secret sanctuary of her womanhood. 

She moved closer to him and his breath caught in his throat. She heard him 
gasp as she approached and she knew that what she was about to do was a 
sinful and wicked act. And yet she couldn't help herself. He looked so young 
and yet so virile, so innocent and yet so saturated with blazing desire! She 
loved her new husband Dave but somehow her love for him didn't seem to have 
anything to do with the situation and feelings confronting her now. It was 
as if Rob were a powerful magnet and she was powerless to resist his pulling 
on the simmering desire boiling in her cunt. 

"Rob . . . ? I ... I don't know . . . what's happening ... I ..." she 
muttered as she moved closer still towards her son, taking the towel from 
his hand. She let it fall to the floor next to them and let her eyes feast 
on the youthful nakedness of his body before her. She had only intended to 
explain sex to him, to tell him what it was all about. But now she felt 
irresistibly compelled to show him, to teach him about all of the physical 
joys that mere words could never adequately describe. She felt as if her own 
mind had left her body, as if her eyes were watching this obscene tableau 
from the outside, watching a stranger who inhabited her body. 

The thick swollen head of her son's cock was just a few short inches from 
the golden perfect triangle of her pubic hair and she could almost feeling 
it pulling like a little heart. As if in a trance, she heard him murmur "Oh 
Mom! Mom! Oh Mom!" as he reached out, taking her in his arms and pulling her 
to him, his thickly turgid cock sliding in between her firm inner thighs, 
where her robe had fallen open in the front. 

"Oh God . . . Rob ... we shouldn't . . . we mustn't ..." she whimpered, 
knowing that she was helpless to stop herself now. Without waiting for her 
to continue, Rob smashed his mouth down upon hers as their bodies melted 
together in the fiery heat of their desire. Oh, it felt so good, so 
wonderful! 

Her belly inflamed by a devouring wildfire of passion, Lee bore her tongue 
inside the warm wetness of her son's mouth, licking his tongue and teeth 
while she pressed her ample, lushly mature breasts against his nearly 
hairless chest. They stayed in the kiss for a full few minutes, and then Lee 
suddenly pushed away from his arms. 

"Come ... to the bed my darling," she murmured softly into his ear as her 
hot breath bathed his flushed face. She then turned away from Rob and walked 
towards his bed, her melon-shaped buttocks bouncing seductively beneath the 
flimsy material of her robe. 

Rob couldn't believe his eyes, or what was happening to him. It was much too 
good to be true. Fucking his own mother! God, he had dreamed about how Dave 
must have felt shoving his rock-hard cock into her, and now he was going to 
find out for himself! His eyes bulged even wider as he saw her turn to face 
him, her back to the bed which was just a few inches behind her, and 
seductively peel back her robe, letting it slide off of her shoulders to the 
floor. She just stood there for a moment, gazing with a piercing expression 
straight into his eyes, her arm provocatively perched on the marvelously 
curving hip, waiting for her son to become her lover. The sight of her 
completely naked body excited the youngster beyond anything he had ever 
experienced before, even more than he had been excited last night with 
Mindy. He felt as though he would cum right then and there! 

Shaking his head to clear it, he walked towards his naked mother whose 
heavy, rasping breathing seemed to infect him with even more feverish 
excitement. He was completely overwhelmed by the tantalizing sight of her 
and suddenly every other girl or woman in the world seemed to pale before 
the voluptuously seductive beauty of his own mother! She was the best, the 
very best woman in the whole world - and she loved him! Yes, she loved him 
after all, despite all his doubts of the past week, because she couldn't be 
offering herself to him like this if she didn't! 

Suddenly, Rob felt omnipotent. He could do anything! His own mother was the 
most gorgeously sexy woman in the whole wide world and she loved him and she 
wanted him! Nothing could stop the boy now. 

"Come . . . lie down with me," Lee cooed. She took his arm and guided her 
wide-eyed son as he stretched out on the mattress. "May I kiss it, son? May 
I kiss your beautiful cock?" she added with a throaty, seductive voice. 

At first Rob thought he hadn't heard her properly. But then the total impact 
of her question exploded like a rocket in his mind. His own mother wanted to 
suck his cock! She wanted to take his cock in her mouth, in between her 
luscious lips, and suck it! God, he had never even dreamed about her doing 
that with Dave! 

"I . . . yes . . . yes, kiss me there, Mom . . . kiss my cock," he managed 
to stammer in a weak, awe-struck voice. 

Smiling lewdly, Lee pushed his muscular thighs apart as she crawled up on 
the bed beside him. His young, blood-filled pole of rigidly throbbing flesh 
stood straight up from his sparsely forested groin and as she neared it, she 
saw it jerk with excited anticipation. With her knees against his slender 
hips, the lust-impelled mother placed her left hand on his flat stomach and 
her right hand between his legs, then slowly she brought her hands toward 
the region of his scanty pubic hair. His entire body jerked from the 
sensation her cool hand running across him triggered in his groin, but he 
became even more heatedly aroused when she slowly and provocatively wrapped 
her left hand around the thickened base of his erectly protruding organ. At 
the same moment, her right hand ran up between his youthful thighs to gently 
cup the twin sacs containing his cum-laden balls. 

"Oooohhhhh! Aaaaarrruuuuggghhh!" he cried, surprised that the sound had 
managed to fly around the lump constricting his throat. He was still a 
little tense from the knowledge that he was about to be sucked by his own 
mother, but soon his passion overcame any conscious reservations he might 
have harbored still. 

Fires of passion blazed through him now. Working her long, nimble fingers 
with sensual and experienced skill, Lee Axelrod began to gently massage both 
his pendulously heavy balls and his throbbingly erect penis. She saw her 
virile young son draw in his breath, gasping for air, as her feathery 
fingers ran the length of his penis along its sensitive underside, and she 
wasted no time in getting busy with her warm, slippery tongue. 

"Ummmmmm," the impassioned young mother moaned as she leaned forward until 
her mouth was just inches above the swollen purple head of her son's penis. 
She paused then to exhale her warm, damp breath over the spongy, 
mushroom-shaped head. She could see tiny drops of oozing seminal fluid at 
the narrow-eyed slit, and as if starved for it, she flicked her fiery tongue 
out against the tip of his turgidly upthrusting cock. It jerked 
spasmodically from the sudden and salacious contact, and she lovingly 
squeezed the base tighter with her left hand. Lee could feel the churning, 
stirring excitement in his cum-heavy balls, as she rolled them gently in her 
tender hand while his erectly pulsing cock lurched insanely from the teasing 
flicker of her hot tongue. 

Rob leaned up towards his mother to look as her pink tongue flicked in and 
out her luscious lips, dotting his lust-swollen penis with the warm wetness 
of her saliva. That, combined with the sensuous touch of her long cool 
fingers around the base of his cock and balls, made him shiver with 
rapturously exciting pleasure. Nothing this magnificent had ever happened to 
him before, nothing this erotically exciting had ever been conjured up in 
his imagination, and the fact that it was his own mother made it all the 
more sensational. His eyes feasted on the sight of her hunched over his 
naked young body right there on the bed, her tongue lurching out to 
provocatively tease the rigid pole of his teenage flesh! 

Pulling the stretched skin covering of his penis up and down, Lee could feel 
her son's excitement increasing with the growing rate of the pulse in his 
cock. She tipped her blonde head to the side and ran her lasciviously 
licking tongue down the base of his long column, moistening the whole 
thickened length with the warm saliva that ran from her mouth. Then, once 
again hovering her open mouth over the blood-red glans head, she flicked out 
her fiery tongue at the narrow slit at its top. 

She could taste the pungent drops of his fluid now and it sent a devouring 
flame of burning desire surging through her own naked loins. Moisture was 
forming, seeping profusely, from between her thighs as her cunt pulsated at 
the thought of having this boyishly virile cock within the confines of her 
sweet pink pussy. She wanted to show him some special pleasure first, 
however, and then she would take her own satisfaction. She was convinced 
that his sexual education was well worth the effort. 

Placing her soft pink tongue against his cock's rubbery swollen head, Lee 
opened her mouth widely before slowly lowering her mouth over his long hard 
cock. Her ruby red lips closed tightly around the thickness of his youthful 
organ as her mouth cavern was filled with the turgid hot hardness of her 
son. Running her tongue with furious intensity back and forth over the 
sensitive tip of it made her saliva gush with warmth around the whole 
swollen member. 

Rob was dumbstruck as the fires of his passion were ignited by the hot 
shelter of her mouth. He couldn't believe his eyes as he saw his own 
blood-pressured cock being consumed by his mother's beautifully engulfing 
mouth. He groaned out loud, unable to stop himself because of the sublime 
sensation that ran right through his whole naked body. He could tell that 
the licentious sound of his groan only served to inspire his erotically 
working mother! Immediately, she began to bob her head up and down over the 
lust-thickened penis, pulling with her teeth and lips at the turgid pole of 
blood-filled flesh. Just the tip part seemed by itself to fill every part of 
her warmly sucking mouth, but she worked up and down on it to see if she 
could take it all the way down to the back of her throat. 

Her lust-inspired son groaned again as the miraculous warmth of her mouth 
sent tremendous flashes of fire down the length of his rock-hard instrument, 
and they seemed to rebound back up the fleshy rod again from the delicate 
touch of her fingers. Her tongue was like liquid fire from a boiling 
cauldron and it seemed to go automatically to every sensitive part of his 
painfully aching cock. Her lips and teeth pulled his whole being inside to 
the warm comfort of her mouth and the sensations flying through his naked 
body were so fantastic that he thought he was hanging on the very edge of 
release. 

His mother's blonde head bobbing up and down over his whole elongated penis 
was more than he could bear for much longer, and he was afraid that he was 
going to cum right then and there in her mouth! And he didn't think she 
would want him to cum in her mouth, so he fought the urge with all his 
strength. When her soft hair fell like a glowing halo around her head, 
brushing across his flat belly and thighs as she moved up and down, he knew 
that he was fighting a losing battle with himself. 

Lee plunged down on her son's shaft in a supreme effort to take its full, 
thickened length into the warm shelter of her mouth and it felt like the 
huge head was pressing against her tonsils, making her nearly gag. Raising 
up quickly, she bit down with her teeth, leaving tiny white streaks where 
she had forced the blood away from the surface of his corrugated skin. She 
had to gulp down saliva as it flowed freely from her erotically working 
mouth, and she sucked with all her might on the solid cock of her fifteen 
year old son. 

Still holding the base of the thick instrument with her left hand, the 
lust-abandoned young mother began to pump her hand up and down in rhythmic 
tempo to her furious sucking. His balls were now growing tight, and she 
could feel the churning hot pressure of his impeding cum building up 
dangerously inside. She thought he was on the verge of cumming and so she 
sucked and pulled and bobbed ever faster, ever more furiously on the rigid 
column plunging now into the depths of her throat. 

The sensations pounding through Rob's naked body seemed to multiply with 
ever increasing fury and he struggled valiantly to hold back his scalding 
hot cum. He was excited now not only by the lascivious licking and sucking 
of her mouth but also by the sight of her naked body, her sweat-glistening 
flesh, her jiggling, sensuous breasts above him. Her skin was so smooth and 
flawless and he was sure her fleshy full buttocks were flexing in and out in 
time to her fabulous sucking of his turgid cock. 

What excited him the most was the sight of her voluptuous breasts hanging 
beneath her naked body like two quivering mounds of delicious jello, and the 
pink nipples at their tips were hard and firm. He could barely see the top 
of her pubic hair where it tapered down toward her pinky little cunt, and he 
wanted nothing more than to drive his cock inside the tightly clinging 
passage from now until doomsday. It was all too much, and he tightened the 
muscles in his thighs as he felt his cum dangerously nearing the bursting 
point. 

His mother was totally wrapped up in the lewd sucking of her son's virile 
thick though still boyish cock. All she wanted now was to taste the pungent 
cum stirring so wonderfully in his balls shooting out from his cock into the 
deepest regions of her throat. She wanted to taste its masculine young heat, 
to have the whitely spewing liquid splashing in her mouth so she could suck 
it down to her hotly hungering belly. She could feel the mushroom-shaped 
head swell out larger and rounder, and she was sure it was about to explode, 
gloriously in her mouth. Eagerly, the lust-propelled young mother drove her 
head up and down rhythmically on the long, smooth column, and at the same 
time she pumped furiously with her hand on the pendulous sac of his 
testicles. 

That was all the poor boy could stand. Rob arched his hips up off the bed 
and cried out loud as his whole body seemed to erupt with pleasure like a 
seething volcano finally exploding. 

"Aaaaarrrruuuuggghhh, Mom! . . . I'm cummmmmmiinnnnggg!" 

His fifteen year old cock seemed to stretch out almost beyond its skin in 
the warmth of Lee's mouth as the pleasure-giving cum raced up its hot hard 
length and burst from the desire-swollen head. He couldn't believe that this 
was really happening, that he was cumming in his own mother's mouth! He 
watched, wide-eyed and awe-struck as his own voluptuously beautiful mother 
sucked hungrily on his wildly erupting dick, taking in all the hot liquid 
that jetted from its tip. God, she was eating him alive - and he wanted her 
to go on doing it forever! 

Lee was in a blinded daze of pure lust, oblivious to everything else in the 
world except the hotly flowing river of her son's fiery cum which she 
swallowed greedily into the depths of her belly.. Her body hardly seemed to 
belong to her as wave after wave of prurient pleasure swept through her and 
carried her to a heaven of erotic bliss she had never known before. That it 
was her own son's cock being greedily milked by her hungry mouth only seemed 
to heighten her already rapturous pleasure and although she knew that what 
she was doing was an evil and forbidden act, she couldn't have stopped 
herself even if she had wanted to. But she didn't want to! 

Gulping down the tremendous volume of her son's cum that was squirting like 
liquid fire into her throat, Lee licked around the head as it kept cumming 
and cumming and cumming. She pumped on the hard, jerking column with her 
left hand while her right continued to massage his balls for more of his 
sticky hot liquid. She pumped and drank it down as fast as she could but it 
kept spurting with such intensity that it ran out the corners of her mouth. 
When at long last it finally stopped, she purred as she licked all over the 
rubbery flesh to get all of the precious, life-giving fluid. She simply 
couldn't get enough of it, her own son's scalding, pungently exciting cum! 

Exhausted from the exertion of his passion, Rob fell back on the bed, 
totally drained of energy for the moment. He writhed in the licking pleasure 
that his mother was giving him as he heard her purring contentedly. She 
moved around on the bed until her smoothly pliant buttocks were up towards 
his head, and he found himself reaching out with his hands to feel the 
warmly yielding flesh of her moist, lust-lubricated pussy. God, it felt 
good! Better than he ever thought a pussy could feel! Eagerly, he fondled 
the warm folds of flesh with his greedily exploring fingers and suddenly he 
felt a surge of energy speed through his body! Lee wiggled her satiny 
buttocks in response to his touch and she started working over his groin in 
a way he had never expected of his mother! 

Smiling lewdly as she proceeded, Lee Axelrod let her fingers work deftly 
around his deflated cock, beneath his balls and into the cheeks of his young 
sinewy buttocks. The sensuousness of her provocative touch filled his mind 
with new waves of blind lust and he wasn't even aware of the way his cock 
was reacting! It was then that he felt her probing finger pressing 
demandingly up between the cheeks of his buttocks until it made fiery 
contact with his anus, and the bolt of pleasure that shot through his naked 
body made him nearly leap off the bed. 

His imagination and his passion now stirred, the youth sat up to see better. 
What was she doing? 

When he did so, Rob was surprised to see that his cock had come alive once 
again! There it was, in all its glory, erect and stiff once again! God, he 
would never have believed it! 

"Rob . . . I need you ... I need your cock in my cunt . . . God, my whole 
body is on fire, son . . . put out the fire . . . help me . . . fuck me ... 
" the sensuous young mother panted breathlessly. 

Her fifteen year old son couldn't believe his ears! He thought those lewd 
and forbidden words were confined to men's locker rooms and sex movies! 
Never in a million years did he expect to hear such cock-hardening language 
coming from his very own mother! Oddly enough, though, the words didn't 
sound as nasty now as they had in the sex movies. Quite the contrary, they 
sounded astutely perfect, absolutely the clearest expression of her hot, 
fiery passions! He could feel another hot flash of desire crash through his 
cock in response to her words . . . 

"I'll fuck you, Mom . . . fuck you good and hard . . . I'll make you cum, 
Mom . . . " he whispered passionately into her ear. 

"Yes . . . yes, my beautiful son . . . ooohh . . . make me cum . . . 
aaarruuugghhh ..." 

 * * * 

 CHAPTER SIX 

Dave Axelrod pulled his car up to the curb, turned off the ignition and lit 
a cigarette. Flipping his wrist up, he looked at his watch. Twelve-thirty. 
Mindy ought to be finished with her guitar lesson any minute now. The young 
father had already determined to have a little talk with his daughter on the 
way home, disturbed after his conversation with her and Rob last evening; 
and wanting to show her that he really did still care about her even though 
he was now married, he had decided to suggest that they get some hot dogs 
for lunch and have a little picnic in the park before going home. 

Leaning over to stub out his cigarette, Dave glanced up and saw that his 
daughter was now emerging from the little red brick house where she enjoyed 
her weekly guitar lessons. He couldn't help but smile to himself at the 
realization that his own little girl was, in fact, fast approaching 
womanhood. Her young breasts stood out straight and proud from her chest 
even under the blue cotton blouse she wore - and he could tell she wasn't 
wearing a brassiere by the way those luscious little mounds jiggled and 
danced provocatively as she walked! Her waist was girlishly narrow and her 
legs, peeking out from beneath her short brown corduroy skirt were long and 
very shapely indeed! Her facial appearance was very much like Dave's, he 
realized, but her body was going to be even more sensuous than her mother's 
had been! 

"Hi, Dad," she chimed cheerfully as she slipped into the car beside him, 
throwing her guitar into the back seat and placing her music books on the 
seat between them. 

"How did the lesson go?" he inquired, looking fondly at her. 

"Ok. The teacher says I've got to practice a little more. But she says that 
to everybody. She's nice, though. I like her," the fourteen year-old 
concluded, adjusting her short skirt across her thighs as she leaned back 
against the car seat. 

Dave couldn't help passing his eyes over the creamy smooth skin of her 
sumptuous young thighs as she spoke, but immediately caught himself and 
turned away. Leaning forward to turn on the ignition, he said "Listen, I 
thought we might have a little lunch together - just you and me - before we 
go home. How does that sound?" 

"Great!" Mindy looked sideways at her handsome father. He wasn't really so 
bad, she thought, although he hadn't been paying as much attention to her 
lately as she would have preferred. Still, he did have some sensitivity and 
he must be aware of how distraught she had been ever since he had married or 
he wouldn't be taking this opportunity to spend a little time along with her 
instead of with his precious Lee. She wondered vaguely what he meant by 
"lunch" . . . 

"I thought we'd go to the park," her father began as he eased the Mustang 
away from the curb," and perhaps get some hot dogs or something. We can have 
ourselves kind of a picnic, I thought. How about that?" 

"Oh, that sounds terrific, Dad. And I know just the spot," the girl agreed 
enthusiastically. "A nice little pond back behind some trees that I found 
where nobody ever goes!" 

Dave was tempted to give her a sharp sideways glance but couldn't since he 
was driving. What did she mean by 'where nobody ever goes'? Was it a secret 
spot she had been shown by some boy who had taken her there one day after 
school . . . ? 

No, that wasn't possible. Lee was right: Mindy was much too young for that 
sort of adventure with the opposite sex. Not too young to know about it, not 
too young to be told so she could prepare herself and be on her guard, but 
much too young to actually do anything sexual with a boy! No, this was 
probably some spot she had discovered with a girl friend where they could go 
after school to discuss their intimate 'girl-talk' secrets unhampered by 
inquisitive parents or curious siblings. That's all it was, the young father 
assured himself. 

"Good! Then let's do it!" Dave said, smiling as he drove. 

Mindy cast a keen glance at her father once again. Maybe he could be fun 
after all! She was light-hearted and prepared to enjoy herself today. 
Something about her newly acquired womanly status made her feel quite 
confident, almost superior. Now that she really knew what it was all about, 
and her sweet young cunt had known the mighty invasion of a thick hard 
penis, she was ready for almost anything! She could still feel a curious 
aching down there between her slim young thighs as she gazed out of the car 
window. They were headed for the park now, for that little hot dog stand 
that stood by the gates, and she looked forward to a little time alone with 
her handsome father while at the same time remembering her loving 
step-brother and her expanding knowledge of his body and its secret 
pleasures. 

After they had found a parking space, father and daughter walked together 
through the gates to the hot dog stand. Mindy had brought along her guitar 
and music, just in case she felt like playing a little for her father later 
on. Meanwhile, as they walked through the park towards her favorite secret 
spot, she giggled at the boys and men who were oogling after her. Probably, 
she thought, they all think I'm Dad's teenage mistress! When at last they 
sat down, Dave asked why she had been giggling and smiling. She told him 
with a mischievous glimmer in her eye and laughed out loud when he replied 
"Don't be silly, darling. You're hardly old enough to be anyone's mistress!" 

Dave almost bit his tongue after he had made that remark. Still, it was a 
good opening to the topic he wanted to discuss. And besides that, her words 
had clearly shown that she wasn't a child any longer, that she did have a 
certain curiosity and perhaps a marginal knowledge of the facts of life. He 
was especially surprised by her next remark. 

"I'm not a child anymore, Daddy." She smiled then, a coy, roguish smile. 
"I'm a woman, now, can't you see that? I'm really not a kid any longer!" 

Dave looked around him sheepishly. She was right of course. The ripening of 
her lush young body was obvious and; in fact, he had admitted to himself 
already that his own little girl was rapidly approaching womanhood. Still, 
he found it difficult to accept that fact. Mindy had always been his 
daughter, a child who had to be looked after and cared for. To realize that 
she was fast growing up was somewhat disturbing to Dave Axelrod, but he 
determined now to have that talk with her which he had been thinking about 
all morning. Struggling for just the right words, he began hesitantly. 

"Listen, Mindy ... I wanted to talk to you about that. And about what we 
were talking about with Rob last night," he said, not daring to look his 
beautiful young daughter square in the eye. 

"Oh?" she replied, encouragingly. Mindy seemed somehow more at ease than her 
father did! 

"Yes . . . about . . . well, about the facts of life." 

"I know all about the facts of life, Daddy!" she proclaimed proudly, tilting 
her head coyly to one side and smiling at her confused father. 

"You do?" 

"Sure - look here!" she said, taking a magazine out from between her sheets 
of music. "It's all in here. Take a look." 

Dave took a look and his mouth fell open. God, it was one of those sex 
magazines, with full color pictures of naked couples actually fucking and 
everything else! Not just in the standard man on top position, either, but 
in all sorts of obscene ways! The first page he opened showed a glamorous 
blonde stretched out on her back, her long shapely legs bent at the knee and 
lewdly parted so that he would easily examine every detail of her golden 
fleeced pubic mound and the pinkly glistening flesh of her cunt below. Her 
softly pink cuntal lips gleamed with droplets of moisture and the 
open-mouthed father could easily see the gaping slit of her wide-spread 
vagina invitingly nestled there between her fluted moist cuntal lips! 

"This is obscene!" he cried, not able to take his eyes from the salacious 
photograph, his breath catching somewhere in his throat. 

"No it's not," his daughter replied with some evidence of childish disgust. 
"It's life, Daddy. The facts of life, remember?" 

"My God!" the swarthy, handsome young father exclaimed, his eyes still 
feasting on that amazing photograph. He could not only see every detail of 
the blonde woman's gorgeously moist and warm looking cunt, but he could also 
see the back of a man's head leaning down towards it, his thick pink tongue 
flickering out as if to taste the dew drops of her lust-moisture on the 
pinkly glistening flesh of her nakedly exposed cunt! 

"Mindy, I don't like you reading this kind of magazine. Where did you get 
it?" 

"Oh don't be such a stuffed-shirt, Daddy," she chastised him. She didn't 
dare tell him that she borrowed it from Rob, that it was the same magazine 
they had been looking at last night before they made love. "Besides, I 
didn't actually buy it if that's what you're worried about. I borrowed it . 
. . and I have to give it back this afternoon." 

"From who? Who gave this to you?" 

"Daddy!" she cried impatiently touching his arm. "Don't be so silly. I've 
seen lots of magazines like this before!" she lied. She tried to cover the 
tremor in her voice that would give her away. Because she had been staring 
at that picture herself for several minutes now and she could feel a curious 
tingling gnawing down between her legs, like a flame flickering and tickling 
against the warm soft flesh of her no longer virginal vagina. 

Dave was shocked to feel a violent tremor traverse his body as his daughter 
touched his arm while she was speaking. Startled into silence, he flipped 
through to another page of the magazine only to find a picture even more 
provocative than the first! There was a sumptuous, smooth-skinned redhead 
sprawled on her stomach, her softly rounded buttocks being lifted up into 
the air by the man kneeling behind her. His hands had grasped hold of her 
flaring hips while his enormously bloated, red-hot cock stood straight out 
from his hairy loins, pointing directly at her clearly visible vaginal 
crevice! 

His own cock began to stir between his legs and he could feel his balls 
contracting slightly, the way they always did when he was getting excited. 
His eyes looked down at the subtitle under the picture: Sunday Afternoon 
Parlor Games. It wasn't until then that this distraught and excited young 
father noticed the naked couple were posed on a red brocade Victorian couch 
in a very elaborately furnished living room. Then his eyes returned to the 
two naked bodies, to the salacious smile on the young woman's face, and her 
passion-glowing eyes. 

Out of the corner of his eye he saw his daughter's face as she too studied 
that provocatively erotic picture. Dave did a double-take, turning to stare 
at his daughter who was, for the moment, oblivious of his stare. He was 
astonished to see that his own little daughter's expression was almost 
identical to the young woman's in the picture! She seemed to be in a 
hypnotic trance as she gazed with misty eyes down at the full color 
photograph. 

Suddenly, Dave realized that it wasn't the first time she had seen such 
pictures. Her face, so strikingly similar to his in its features, was 
beautiful, her skin flawless, her eyes bright and glassy, her lips slightly 
parted. His prick jerked inside his trousers and he suddenly realized that 
her hand was moving along his arm, her feathery fingers delivering a 
tickling sensation which send shivers up and down his spine. And then her 
small fingers clutched at his arm and a little moan escaped from her lips. 
In the shadow of the tree under which they were sitting, her face seemed to 
take on an eerie glow! 

Dave flipped the page again to try to break his daughter's trance. But the 
next picture only served to re-inspire them both. Now the main focus was on 
the man's naked, hair-forested groin. His long thick cock stood proudly 
erect, almost visibly throbbing as the woman's small white hand wrapped 
around its turgid length. Her other hand had reached down to gently cup his 
balls and Don could almost feel himself the exquisite agony reflected in the 
man's lust-contorted features! Dave found himself visualizing Mindy's hand . 
. . only it wasn't the cock in the photograph it was clenching so lovingly 
... it was his own still rising prick that now throbbed painfully against 
his leg. 

Get hold of yourself! This is your own daughter! he cried to himself; but he 
couldn't shake that obscene image from his brain. 

"God . . . that's a hot one, isn't it, Daddy?" Mindy asked coyly and when he 
turned to look at his fourteen year old blonde daughter, she suddenly wet 
her lips with her pink little tongue. And then, bringing her young face 
brazenly close to his, she kissed him full on the lips! 

Dave felt as if he was frozen to the spot. His brain whirled madly as he 
sat, stunned and shocked, feeling her hand still at his arm moving up and 
down along it's bare skin until it reached the edge of his short sleeve. Her 
lips were still touching his. He couldn't believe this was happening to him 
and didn't understand why he wasn't doing anything to stop it. This was his 
daughter, his own little girl, the same youngster who was much too young to 
have any experience with sex or any real knowledge of its pleasures! 

Then he felt it. Her hand dropped teasingly to his leg. Wild tremors of 
electrical excitement raced through him and his long thick shaft pulsed 
eagerly in its trouser confined prison. He heard himself making a small, 
grunting noise - but no protest! He couldn't let this go on, It was wrong, 
all wrong, and he had to stop himself before it was too late! 

But Dave made no move to remove his daughter's hand that was still perched 
so teasingly, so tantalizingly on his thigh. He muttered another little cry 
of anguished pleasure as he felt her little fingers begin to crawl, upwards, 
ever upwards, traveling unmistakably upwards. He said to himself, but I 
can't stop her and I can't stop myself! Oh God, what is happening to me? 

Strange, hazy images swirled around in his brain as Dave realized for 
certain what was about to happen. He couldn't stop it now, he knew that, but 
it all seemed too amazing, so unreal, as if he was lost in the midst of a 
terrible dream! How had it all started anyway? How had he found himself in 
this position? He had just wanted to have a talk with her, to spend some 
time alone with his daughter to reassure her that he still loved her despite 
his marriage to Lee. And now Mindy's hand was there, smoothing along the 
rock-hard shaft of his man-flesh where it bulged sideways in his pants! Wild 
sensations of erotic pleasure shot through him and it seemed as though he 
had never been so excruciatingly excited in all his life! 

How did she know about these things? God damnit, she was only fourteen years 
old! Hardly more than a child! Approaching womanhood, but surely not yet a 
real woman! 

Dave began to perspire profusely as his prick jerked uncontrollably, 
straining against the small hand that teased at it. Dave gulped, swallowing 
noisily, feeling as though he were about to explode from this forbidden 
torture inflicted by his apparently rapidly maturing fourteen year old 
daughter! God, would she never stop? She was driving him absolutely wild 
with desire! 

Mindy kept her eyes purposely locked on the magazine which lay spread open 
on the grass before them, but her hand moved along until it finally found 
the treasure that it sought - her father's stone-hard cock! She knew somehow 
that she would find it thick and stiff and she sighed softly when her 
fingers reached its pulsing bulk. When her father made no move to stop her, 
she smiled, encouraged. Ummmmmm . . . it felt so good to touch a real man's 
cock! So she continued her erotic work, squeezing it beneath the fabric of 
his pants and moving her hand up and down. Yes, it felt so wonderful, so 
massively thick and turgid! So enormous! Far larger than her fifteen year 
old step-brother's pleasure-packed male instrument - and she knew how good 
that had felt inside her cunt! Mindy squirmed a bit on the grass just 
thinking about it, and continued feeling its ever stiffening warmth beneath 
her boldly insinuating fingers. 

"Ooooohhhh," she sighed breathlessly. "Oh Daddy . . . Ohhhh . . . God, it 
feels so good, Daddy! Such a big beautiful cock you have!" She heard her 
father groan at her words and then came the exquisite satisfaction of 
feeling his enormous penis surge upward beneath her trembling hand. Yes, it 
felt so good! 

Dave realized through the lust clouding his thoughts that he was becoming 
involved in something that would irrevocably change his life and his values. 
And yet he found himself helpless, allowing it to happen without protest. It 
was as if he was watching the entire obscene tableau from a great distance, 
too far away to alter what was happening. Besides, it seemed to be happening 
to someone else, some stranger who was temporarily inhabiting his body. When 
he felt Mindy's sweet young thigh pressing into his, moving sensuously back 
and forth, he welcomed it! Yes, he welcomed the warm touch of her soft skin 
and even started to encourage her! He simply couldn't struggle against what 
he was feeling any longer. 

Almost unconsciously, his hand reached out and made searing, scorching 
contact with the smooth, soft white flesh of his own daughter's thigh. Her 
skirt was way above her knees now and a wide area of temptingly creamy flesh 
was exposed to his hand. She was still eagerly kneading his cock and Dave's 
hand groped hungrily at her willingly offered satiny skin. 

"Oooooohhhhh," he muttered helplessly. 

The young father's mind whirled as if caught in an inescapable whirlpool. 
Mumbling little incoherent sounds emerged from his lips and then a surprised 
gasp as his daughter suddenly grabbed hard onto his rigidly pulsing prick. 
And he found himself letting his own searching hand go sliding upward toward 
the high, unfathomable, forbidden spot between his teenage daughter's 
welcomingly parted legs. 

"Aaaahhhh . . . ummmmmmm ..." he heard her murmur and the sound echoed 
through his swirling mind. The picture from the magazine seemed now to jump 
off of the page and burn into his lust-fevered mind as he saw that 
enormously thick shaft of flesh being lusciously squeezed by the woman's 
small white hand - and he wanted it to be Mindy's hand on his own painfully 
aching-hard cock! His hand still moved along her thigh, cautiously exploring 
the sweet softness of her flesh, getting closer and closer to that darling 
puffy little pussy he knew lurked up there between her limply spread thighs! 

"Oooohhhhh . . . Daddy . . .that feels so good!" she cried helplessly. Her 
tiny little cunt felt like it was being ravaged by wildfire of passion 
between her legs and she could feel her nylon bikini panties getting 
drenched from the moisture of her inescapable excitement. Tiny ripples of 
exquisite pleasure were running all through her ripening young body as the 
large hand on her naked thigh advance inch by tantalizing inch. It was 
really going to happen! 

"Ummmmmmmmm ..." she sighed as she melted into the devouring flames licking 
at her deliriously excited young cunt. Her entire being felt warm and 
receptive, womanly and deliciously alive as she reveled in her first 
triumphant female seduction. She had the feeling that she had at last 
reached true womanhood and knew all the power over a man that a sensuous 
woman can know. Moving downward ever so slightly, she let her snugly covered 
pussy grind up teasingly against the probing tips of her conquered father's 
fingers as they explored the warm, damp territory between her luscious young 
thighs. 

"Arugh!" Dave gasped loudly. He would never have believed that such a 
wanton, perverted desire could be stimulated in him. And yet he knew that he 
was stimulated far beyond reason, far beyond decency. He felt his young 
daughter smooth her hips around, the warm little ass lifting upwards off the 
grass so as to allow his hand to cup fully over her hotly seeping young 
pussy! The scorching hot skin of her surrounding thighs parted farther in 
warm welcome to him and the little mound of her fourteen year old cunt was 
sliding lasciviously along his hand. Moisture seeped like a flooding river 
through the nylon crotch band of her panties to his skin and through that 
thin fabric he could feel her flattened sparse pubic hair and the twin 
mounds of her soft flesh that formed a deep cleft of erotic tissue. 

Mindy's face flushed a bright crimson and she felt as if she might faint 
from the passions raging through her body. Excited beyond even her own vivid 
imagination, she leaned upward whispering to her father's unbelieving ear. 

"I want you, Daddy ... I really do ... I want to have you inside me!" 

Dave's mouth fell open once again and he could not compose his thoughts to 
respond to his daughter's words. Her ripe adolescent breasts had brushed 
against his arm and through her blouse he'd been able to feel the tautly 
distended buds of her pink little nipples. He couldn't stop his wildly 
fluttering fingers now even is he had wanted to stop them! They slid and 
rubbed against her fuzz-covered young pussy nestled so provocatively between 
her spread thighs and he felt the hot throbbing of her excited little 
teenage vagina there! He was sweating profusely now, large drops of moisture 
covering his forehead and upper lip as her frenzied fingers still fumbled at 
his blood-filled pole of turgid man-flesh. 

"Daddy . . . oh Daddy . . . ummmmmm" he heard her murmur breathlessly. 
"Aaaaahhhh . . . don't stop . . . ummmm . . . feels so good . . . please 
don't stop, Daddy!" 

The sticky material of her passion drenched panties had all but disappeared 
and it felt as if he was in direct contact with her enticingly soft 
genitals, but Mindy wanted more. Whispering once more with scorching breath 
into his ear and pressing her nubile young breasts into his arm, she 
implored . . . "Ohhhhh . . . Daddy . . . 

under my panties . . . stick your finger inside me . . . oooohhhh, 
pleeeeeze, Daddy!" 

"Oh My God . . . Mindy ... my little girl ..." Dave mumbled between his 
teeth as he suddenly felt his fingers, as if propelled with a life of their 
own, pushed aside the passion-moistened crotch band of her panties and moved 
in and under the tight elastic leg band of his teenage daughter's panties. 

"Oooouuuwwww . . . yyyyyeeeeeessss . . . feels so good . . . do it to me, 
Daddy, Arugh!" Dave heard his luscious little daughter moan as she squirmed 
upward so that his searching finger could get under the clinging skin-tight 
nylon material of her bikini panties. 

Dave felt his breath catch around a lump in his throat and his mouth 
suddenly felt as if it was filled with cotton. The way her sparse little 
teenage cunt curls brushed against his probing fingertip was enough to drive 
bolts of lightening-like excitement through his already heatedly aroused 
body. Then there was the incredible heated moisture seeping from the 
youthfully soft slit of her vaginal cavern whose opening was so magically 
tight and warmly waiting. He moaned again, his eyes caught for a moment by 
the open magazine on the ground before them displaying that lust-inspiring 
color photograph and then he closed his eyes as if that would shut out the 
evil nature of what he was doing. Then the impassioned father let his 
stiffly invading middle finger worm salaciously upward through the wet folds 
of quivering young pussy flesh to the erectly throbbing nib of his 
daughter's wildly twitching clitoris. 

"Arugh! Ooohhhh . . . aaaahhhhh . . . Daddy . . . Daaaaaaaaadddyy . . . 
uuurrghhhh . . . oooooohhhhhhhh ..." she crooned in a low, hoarse whisper, 
her hotly anxious little cunt gyrating around so that she was fucking 
herself and her father hardly had to move his outstretched middle finger 
inside the narrow arena of her greedily throbbing pussy flesh. 

The fourteen year-old girl seemed slavishly hungry for her father's 
provocatively exciting touch, so desperately anxious, and ultimately so 
blissfully relieved when he reached her hidden secret flesh that Dave 
couldn't help thinking to himself what a hot little number his daughter had 
turned out to be. Christ, she was almost the hottest piece of ass he had 
ever known! 

But he tried desperately, even while his impaled finger was sliding around 
over her heatedly squirming pussy and her hand was insistently fondling the 
exterior of his hot hard shaft, to remind himself that he had to try to stop 
himself, that he had to try to put an end to what was happening. He had to 
stop because she was only a child and because she was his own little girl! 
She was only fourteen years old, for Christ's sake! Hardly old enough to 
know about such things as sex much less actually participate in this lurid 
scene! 

"Daddy . . . inside, don't wait any longer . . . inside me, please Daddy . . 
. fuck my cunt with your finger, Daddy!" 

Dave froze for a brief instant, her obscene words ricocheting around in his 
ears. "No . . . God Mindy ... we can't ... we mustn't ... I can't do this to 
you ... I can't . ... "he whispered urgently, keeping his voice as low as 
possible for fear that they would be overheard by someone passing by even 
though Mindy had assured him that this was a very secluded and not often 
visited spot. 

"Yes, Daddy ... I want you to ... I want your finger inside my cunt . . . 
you can do it! Oh Daddy, I know you can!" she moaned desperately, hardly 
able to catch her breath between words. "I want you to do . . . what you do 
to Lee ... do it to me, Daddy . . . you know, we've heard you ... we always 
hear you, Rob and I . . . and we've seen you, too . . . please, Daddy, 
please do it to me like you do it to Lee . . . pleeeeeeze, Daddy!" Once more 
her fiery hot lips grazed his cheek and sought out the warmth of his mouth. 
The sweet honeyed taste of her tongue thrust in between his willingly parted 
lips felt like heaven and urgently Dave's middle finger went worming upward 
into the tiny nearly virginal opening of his own daughter's steaming hot 
vagina. The tiny soft-walled cavern clung tightly to his finger as Mindy's 
mouth clung tenaciously to his. 

It felt so good! God, had a cunt ever felt as warm and soft and moist as 
this one of his own daughter's? He could feel her tight youthful walls 
melting and rippling around his surging finger and at the same time he could 
feel her steamy hot breath upon his face, her soft mouth desperately sucking 
on his! Up . . . up and ever deeper his finger went, feeling all her youth 
and vital innocence squirming about on it, all her pent-up desire drenching 
his stiffened digit as it snaked up slowly, ever higher and higher within 
her vaginal furnace. A low growl rumbled from her throat and Dave felt her 
little cunt contracting and sucking voraciously on his lust-propelled middle 
finger. 

Lewd, colorful thoughts swirled madly about in his mind. If he could only 
get his thick, rock-hard cock into that tight little pussy . . . feel its 
soft walls massaging and clinging to his pistoning penis ... if only . . 
.but her sweet soft lips were caressing his and her face was a mask of 
fervent desire, tormented to distraction by the rising plunder between her 
trembling white thighs. 

And it was all his fault! Dave knew that, knew that he shouldn't have let 
himself become aroused by those pornographic pictures to the point where he 
couldn't control himself - even with his own fourteen year-old daughter! But 
her pussy was so delectable, so warm and moist and so astoundingly tight! 
His prick was about to burst within his trousers and his finger had suddenly 
gone as far as it could go inside her. Lovingly, he let it resolve 
tantalizingly around within the lust-lubricated confines of his daughter's 
welcomingly snug pussy and then pushed upward against the straining womb of 
the child-girl. 

". . . . OOOHHHHHH. . . DAAADY uuurrggghhh..." the fourteen year old blonde 
mumbled softly into his mouth. "Oooohhhhhhh . . . uuummmmmmmmm . . 
aaaaeeeeeiiooooo . . . Daddy. . . um, Daddy-O. . . oooooohhhhhh . . . 
uuummmmmmmm yeeeessssss . . . do it to meeeeeeee . . . aaaaahh . . . yeessss 
. . . aaaaaahhhhh!" 

The softly intoned cries of her wrenching climax met her father's whirling 
mind like a whirling, spinning tornado, which triggered a whirling torrent 
of rioting tumult within his own tormented loins. 

God, he was cumming too . . . right there in the park . . . right there 
beside his lust-abandoned young daughter! It was unbelievable - and yet he 
could not deny the truth of it! 

His finger felt like a heavily greased piston doing its destined job in a 
tightly convulsing glove of wet flesh that it fitted to perfections. What he 
was doing seemed, at least for that brief instant, like something which 
destiny and fate had commanded him to do and so there was nothing wrong with 
it. Quite the contrary - it felt as right as anything he had ever done 
before! And he knew he was doing it well, doing it perhaps better than he 
had done it in years! Something which he could neither understand nor 
control seemed to give him the divine inspiration that drove him onward. His 
own daughter was cumming so deliciously around his outstretched middle 
finger as he pushed the pink ridges of delicate cuntal flesh over forward 
and upward into the tight wetness of her excitedly contracting pussy - it 
was almost like a miracle! 

Dave could feel Mindy's creamy white thighs quivering and hot against his 
hand and his own orgasm expanded helplessly beneath his daughter's grasping 
hand. With a low, growling moan, the lust-abandoned young father let his 
finger ram up against his daughter's cervix, pinning her effectively to the 
ground. She clung to him, whimpering her mindless, ecstatic joy and holding 
on as thought she might rocket up through the air if she ever let go! 

They shuddered together for several long, wearying moments, until the sounds 
of the park faded far away into their black unconsciousness while the 
wracking spasms of their orgasm convulsed through their bodies. They had 
been slung headlong into a glowing heaven of sexual delight that neither of 
them had ever known before and it was quite a while before either of them 
came back down to earth. 

Mindy remained there, snuggled closed to the warm body of her virile father, 
her eyes filled with tears of her rapture, her face alight with the warm 
afterglow of her climax. Soft, purring sounds emerged from her throat and 
her fingers against his thigh. 

On the ground before them was the still open magazine, displaying its lewd 
color photograph of the woman clenching obscenely to the naked man's thickly 
expanded cock. On impulse, Dave picked up the magazine and slung it into the 
nearby bushes. 

"Let's go home, Mindy . . . let's go home ... come on, darling, we're going 
home..." 

 * * * 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Supper at the Axelrod house was a very quiet one that evening. Dave, 
tormented by guilt over what he had done that afternoon with his own 
daughter, didn't trust himself to speak to her or even to his own wife. The 
disturbed young father still wasn't sure why he had succumbed to the desire 
to finger-fuck his own teenage daughter and couldn't reconcile his 
conscience with his own dastardly behavior. She had driven him to it, he 
realized now, purposely provoked him with those color pictures in that 
pornographic magazine and then teased him until his cock grew rigid within 
his trousers and his usually clear and logical mind became consumed by the 
fire of his passion. Despite the fact that she was only fourteen years old, 
she had already learned the age-old art of seduction and her father was 
disturbed by her apparent loss of innocence as well as his own loss of 
control. 

Lee, likewise, was wracked by the guilt of her own actions with Rob. She 
found it difficult to look the boy straight in the face and found it even 
more difficult to look at her handsome young husband without a rosy flush 
coming over her face. She, too, couldn't believe now that she had actually 
done what she had done: sucked her own fifteen year old son's cock! And then 
afterwards she had let him fuck her! What bothered the luscious young wife 
more than anything was that, although her son's penis was not as large and 
fully developed as her husband's, still it gave her infinite satisfaction, 
much more mind-blinding pleasure than she would ever have imagined possible! 
Yes, she had to admit to herself that she had loved it, every single fucking 
minute of it! 

The family sat together watching television after the dinner dishes had been 
washed, and both Dave and Lee noticed the shy, furtive glances occasionally 
exchanged between their two teenage children. Neither parent was aware that 
the other was noticing the children's actions and both wondered what in hell 
they were up to! Finally, it was more than Lee could bear. The tension in 
the room, she felt, was thick enough to cut with a knife. 

"I'm going up to bed," she announced, rising from the couch and going to 
kiss both Rob and Mindy lightly on the forehead, hoping Dave wouldn't notice 
the way her knees trembled as she approached her son. "Goodnight, darlings. 
Are you coming, Dave?" 

"N-no," he responded with a distinct waver in his voice. "I'd like to see 
the end of this program. I'll be up in a little while." 

Lee cast one backward glance into the room before going upstairs. In spite 
of herself, a delicious thrill passed through her loins at the thought of 
how virile and pleasure-packed her son's cock had been inside her mouth and 
cunt that afternoon. She was tempted, for one brief moment, to sneak into 
his room and wait for him there . . . but she didn't dare. 

* * * 

Dave sat alone in the nearly darkened living room. His teenage daughter and 
step-son had gone up to bed shortly before and he sat purposely alone, 
smoking one last cigarette before going to bed. He was working on his third 
gin and tonic and wanted to finish that as well. It had been a traumatic day 
for the young father and he wanted to clear his mind out, sort out his 
thoughts, before going up to bed with his wife. He would have to tell her, 
of course, what had happened that afternoon with Mindy. He couldn't look her 
square in the eye until he did and he sat, gazing down at his own crotch 
where his cock was already becoming larger and larger just thinking about 
Mindy, knowing that he would have to confess to his wife tonight. 

Turning out the lights and checking to make sure that the front door was 
locked, Dave Axelrod tiptoed through the living room and then up the stairs 
towards his bedroom. As he passed Mindy's door, he stopped. A light shone 
from beneath it and he wondered if she was really still awake. Perhaps he 
ought to talk to her, explain to her that what had happened between them 
that afternoon was a mistake, a horrible mistake, and that he was sorry, 
that it would never happen again. He hesitated, and then knocked lightly, 
wishing as soon as he had done so that he hadn't. When there was no answer, 
he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to go. Before he had taken two 
steps, a small voice called from behind. "... Daddy? ..." 

Mindy cracked the door open and beckoned him inside. With a hollow, sinking 
feeling at the pit of his belly, Dave went in. It was a lovely little girl's 
room with frills and lace, a few dolls thrown in the corner and pictures of 
various movie idols taped to the walls. Dave looked around him curiously as 
he heard the door close behind him and suddenly realized that he had never 
been in his daughter's bedroom before. They had been living in this -house 
for a whole week now and he had never seen his own daughter's room! It was 
much like the room she had had in their apartment, but the curtains and 
matching bedspread were new and gave the room a sweet, girlish character 
that her other room had lacked. 

When the door closed, his heart skipped a beat and he thought sure that she 
had noticed his nervousness. She was wearing a short, baby-doll outfit that 
reached just to the tips of her womanly shaped thighs - something else new 
since they had moved into this house. Lee must have bought it for her, never 
dreaming how provocative it would appear to her husband! Dave gasped as his 
daughter passed in front of the light and he realized that he could see her 
cute little dark-fringed pussy right through it! 

Because his knees were trembling and he didn't dare stand for another 
minute, the handsome young father sat down quickly on a straight-backed 
chair trying to avoid the bed. Mindy hopped onto the bed and Dave found 
himself staring directly into the warm naked softness of his own daughter's 
creamy white thighs! Mindy spread them slightly apart, exposing the inner 
pink slit of her teenager vagina framed by sparse, thin curls of her soft 
pubic hair. She sat primly, except for this one glaring and provocative 
exception, and Dave wanted to scream at her, to tell her to close her damned 
legs, but he knew that both Lee and Rob would hear him so he simply sat and 
stared. 

Damn! He could feel his cock hard as a rock and his mouth had that dry, 
cottony feeling again. He could feel the gin racing in his hot-blooded veins 
and sitting hard in his stomach. God, he just couldn't drag his eyes away 
from that tantalizing sight between her sweet young legs, try as he might! 
There in the soft evening light of her bedside lamp, her seductive little 
cunt seemed to glow with an incandescent fire and beckon to him as surely as 
though it could speak. 

"Did you want to see me, Daddy?" she asked coyly, nervously. She had been 
waiting for nearly an hour, only managing to stay awake by reading that sex 
magazine over and over again from cover to cover. Rob had been in a while 
earlier but had gone off to bed finally, knowing that she was waiting for 
Dave. But now it looked like her plan was going to pay off, and if it did, 
then she would have a nice little talk with Rob tomorrow morning . . . Yes, 
her Daddy was actually here, in her own room with her, all alone, while Lee 
and Rob were asleep in their rooms. Her Daddy was here, with her, and she 
ran her tongue over her lips roguishly and then purposely spread her thighs 
just a little bit farther apart. 

Dave rose silently and approached the bed as if drawn by a powerful magnet. 
Grabbing his sensuous young daughter by the shoulders, he started shaking 
her hard. But Mindy let herself go limp in his grip and when he paused for a 
moment, she arched her body upward, pressing against him and putting her 
small pouting lips full and hard upon his. 

"Ummmmmmm," she moaned against his mouth like a purring cat. Her kiss raced 
through him crazily and his belly and loins seemed to burn like wildfire 
along with his jerking cock. The frantic, desperate words he was about to 
utter were lost somewhere in the fog at the back of his mind and nothing 
mattered now but the girl-child whose suggestive, yet warm, passionate kiss 
seemed to inflame his very soul. Slowly, Mindy pulled herself backwards, 
pulling her mesmerized young father along with her until she was lying flat 
on her back. He was half sitting, half lying upon her, his legs swinging off 
the bed, his torso crushing down on hers. Realizing what was happening to 
him, he struggled to right himself, pulling away from her clinging youthful 
form. He simply couldn't let this happen to him again, he just couldn't, he 
told himself frantically. Her long fingers moved along his arm as dazed, he 
sat looking down at the prone figure of his nubile young daughter. 
High-tension lines of electricity seemed strung from his excited body to 
hers and then the sound of her words echoed through his lust-clouded brain. 

"Daddy . . . you want to fuck me ... I know you do. And I want you to fuck 
me, good and hard!" she declared flatly as though asking for another slice 
of cake. And then, without waiting for a response, she pushed him back 
slightly. 

"Look, Daddy, look at what's waiting for your big, beautiful cock," she 
offered, lifting her nylon gown and showing her father the snug little mouth 
of her youthfully trembling pussy. She brushed the little lips of flesh open 
on each side, exposing the moist pink inner aperture to his wondering stare. 
Inside, her nimble fingers insinuated themselves, sliding over the tenderest 
areas of her fascinating love hole. 

Dave couldn't help but gasp as his eyes feasted on the incredible sight of 
his fourteen year old daughter's lovely dark brown hair-lined little pussy. 
He felt as if a vice had closed around his neck and was strangling him, 
choking off his breath slowly but surely. 

"Daddy . . . doesn't it look good?" she crooned as her fingers toyed with 
the oily marble of her swollen clitoris. "Please, Daddy, please . . . do it 
to me . . . just like you do it to Lee!" 

Dave gulped. His head seemed to be swimming in an ocean of molten lava and 
he hardly knew what he was doing as he quickly ripped his clothes off, 
throwing them in a crumpled heap beside the bed. A voice echoed around in 
his head as he undressed. 

Don't do this . . . evil and wicked and sinful . . . control yourself . . . 
don't do it . . . But the warning voice went unheeded as Dave's eyes 
remained fastened to the wide-spread, delectable pink cunt of his young 
teenage daughter so willing displayed before his mesmerized gaze. She was 
moaning now and urging him to hurry. He knew what he was doing and knew that 
he shouldn't be doing it, but he was lost, captured by the utter beauty of 
her voluptuous young body. He sat back on the bed, his cock hard and hot and 
heavy in its upthrusting position. Quickly, she removed her nightgown, 
pulling it up over her head, so that she could be as naked as her father. 

Dave gasped, sucking in his breath at the sight of her nude body. Her creamy 
nakedness . . . her gently upcurved breasts ... the tiny waist that gave 
onto fine, delicate hips and thighs . . . and there, in between, the 
salaciously working fingers of her own small hand manipulating the open slit 
of her delicate pink pussy . . . Dave knew that he was going to fuck his own 
daughter tonight. There was no doubt about it in his mind at all now. He had 
to fuck her, had to answer her brazen, naked, bold challenge. Yes, he was 
going to fuck his fourteen year old daughter so well that she would never 
forget it if she lived to be a hundred years old! 

Mindy's desire-glowing eyes looked downward toward her father's belly and 
there she saw the full looming bulk of his already blood-filled member, red 
and angry and demanding, thrusting skyward a stiff pole of cunt-filling 
flesh. 

"Oh, Daddy, it's so . . . enormous! Ohhh, it's going to feel so good inside 
me." she exclaimed, reaching her hand down to touch its vibrant length. 

Dave could feel the beads of sweat on his forehead and upper lip. She was 
touching his cock, wrapping her small delicate fingers around it slowly, 
tantalizingly. 

"Have you ..." he began breathlessly, "ever ... I mean . . . have you done 
it before?" 

"Oh God, yes," she cried impatiently. "Now hurry . . . God, Daddy, how I 
want to feel your big beautiful cock inside my cunt! Oh, do it to me, Daddy, 
do it to me now!" 

Dave pushed his hands down beneath her, and climbing onto her small single 
bed, he kneeled down between her wantonly spread legs. The closer he got to 
his daughter, the more beautiful and enticing she became in his eyes. Dizzy, 
he hung over her nakedness, his cock hanging pendulously in mid-air. Then, 
out of his mind with the passions boiling hotly within his naked body, he 
crushed down onto her body, smashing his mouth onto hers, feeling her 
smallness squirm . impatiently beneath his weight. He found himself 
ravenously hungry for her as he moved tightly up beneath him, her arms 
clasping tightly around his back, her flat naked little belly snuggling 
against the stone-hard spear of his penis. Moving downward and panting hard, 
he let the tip of his hotly aching cock slide into the damp, velvety 
moisture of her tight little vaginal slit, rubbing it up and down along the 
short length of it, the enormous girth of his elongated pole spreading the 
child's cuntal lips far apart. 

"Ummmmm . . . yeeeeesss ... do it to me, Daddy!" she murmured softly. The 
friction was incredible! Mindy moaned again and groaned continuously beneath 
him, gasping with obscene delight as she felt the ever increasing heat in 
her nubile young cunt. Her hips began a steady, rotating motion while her 
legs slid out sideways and then suddenly jerked up and clutched around his 
wide, muscular back. 

"Yes, Daddy . . . I'm ready for you . . . ready for you to fuck me!" 

Electric shocks of prurient pleasure shot through Dave's naked body as her 
words crashed and resounded into his ears. His heavy cock was resting hard 
against her nimble naked body, and now he let it press up against the moist 
narrow opening of her youthful little pussy. It was really much too much for 
the abandoned young father to bear. The blood boiling hotly in his veins 
seemed to race through his cock demanding satisfaction. He wedged his hand 
down between their tightly pressed bodies, circling his own mercilessly 
throbbing cock. His finger measured the tiny opening of his young daughter's 
hotly seeping little vagina. He wondered if it would fit ... he didn't want 
to hurt her, after all . . . 

"God daddy, what are you waiting for? I'm going crazy, Daddy! Oh hurry . . . 
please, hurry Daddy!" 

Dave groaned as he felt her tiny moist cunt move eagerly up and down on his 
blood-bloated prick. He felt her spreading her softly firm thighs apart as 
far as she possibly could until he thought she might split in two from the 
pressure there. 

"Please, Daddy, ram your cock inside my cunt! It won't hurt . . . much . . . 
and I want you so badly . . . God, how I want your cock inside me, filling 
me completely! Ooooohhh!" the fourteen year old cried deliriously, slightly 
fearful in spite of her words that her father's cock might be just a little 
more than she could handle. But she didn't care now. Her loins were on fire, 
demanding to be filled and fulfilled by that giant throbbing pole of turgid 
and nothing would stop her from having it now! She didn't even consider that 
it might not go in - it had to! It just had to! 

Panting loudly, she strained up against her father's naked body, feeling him 
start to tense against her. The tender fluted lips around her throbbing 
vagina resisted the enormous organ for a moment and then, suddenly, 
something gave way. A quick stab of pressure invaded her cunt and distorted 
her face as she felt the first inch of invasion. 

Dave stopped all movement, holding perfectly still until he was sure she was 
alright, only to hear her whimper urgently, "Don't stop now . . . keep 
going, Daddy . . . fill me up, damn you!" 

Angered by her words, the lust-abandoned young father surged forward again. 
This time, his daughter's moist vaginal lips spread even farther to 
accommodate his massively thick rod of impaling flesh. 

Mindy opened her mouth to moan but the sound caught in the back of her 
throat. The pressure was incredible . . . and yet it was pleasurable at the 
same time! It felt like his thick-girthed penis splitting her apart with the 
most divine sensations of ecstasy that she had ever known! 

"Easy baby . . . I'm going as easy as I can," Dave murmured but the guilt he 
felt did not erase the ever intensifying lust surging through his aching 
loins. He knew it was difficult for her but he also knew that she wanted it 
as badly as he did so he pushed gently forward against the warm velvet of 
her unbelievably tight cuntal channel. Unexpectedly, the mushroom-shaped 
head was making rapid progress into her naked flesh. His lust-bloated penis 
slipped forward bit by tantalizing bit, feeling her moist, quivering furrow 
squeeze against it as it progressed. His enormous, purple-veined member was 
being inundated by the delicious snugness of her exquisitely clasping young 
cunt. 

"Ooooooohhh . . . aaaaaaawwwwww . . . eeeeeeeee ..." she cried out over and 
over again, swept away now by the fires of her own vaginal furnace. He was 
almost half-way in now and she wanted him to go further, deeper, all the way 
to the deepest depths of her cock-hungry cunt without further delay! 

Dave felt as though he had never fucked before quite as gloriously as this; 
never had he known as extreme pleasure as he was feeling at this moment. He 
panted heavily as his enormously bloated penis, moistened by his daughter's 
vaginal secretions, began to piston into the sweet pink flesh of her little 
teenage cunt. The tickling hairs of his balls nestled in the crevice of her 
softly upturned buttocks as he sank deeper and deeper into her now 
unresisting passage, feeling the soft walls of her vagina rippling in waves 
before his assault. The ragged edges of her pussy were drawn back with each 
outstroke and then when he thrust gloriously back into her warmly clasping 
cavern, they were swallowed up again along with his piercing organ. 

"Yeeeeeessss! Oh Daddy, I love it!" she couldn't help crying out, feeling an 
obscene ecstasy overcoming her entire nakedly undulating body. She was 
really doing it - doing it with Daddy! Heaven couldn't be any more divine! 

Eagerly, the wantonly abandoned young girl flicked her tongue wildly into 
her father's mouth, spreading her sweet soft thighs still wider, giving him 
even greater access to her wide-stretched little cunt. "Yes Daddy . . . fuck 
me like that ... it feels so good . . .just like that ... as hard as you 
can, Daddy . . . soooo goooodd . . . yes . . . harder . . . harder . . . 
oooooohhhh ..." 

Dave felt as though his cock was expanding even more as he heard his 
daughter's lewd encouragement. He answered her frantic pleading with harder, 
more furious thrusts, gaining momentum as the rapture of his young 
daughter's lovemaking enveloped him. Soft mewling noises escaped from her 
throat as his giant piston continued to widen her cock-clasping cuntal 
channel. 

"Oh my God . . . ooooohhh Daddy . . . oooohhhh," Mindy moaned continuously 
and deliriously as she screwed herself tigher onto his pistoning rod of 
turgidly throbbing flesh. She could feel her swollen cuntal lips nibbling 
hungrily at his penis as if she wanted to devour it completely. Their 
tongues mingled in ecstatic bliss while their bodies molded to each other's 
erotic demands, giving and taking, pushing and pulling. The lust-crazed 
teenage girl writhed incessantly, her face growing more and more lovely as 
the fires of her passions intensified. Her neck strained and her long dark 
hair became a tangled mass as her head flailed wildly back and forth in the 
delirium of her agonized ecstasy! 

"God . . . Daddy . . . don't stop . . . don't ever stop!" the youngster 
moaned, witless with the screaming passions raging wildly within her naked 
body. New pinpoints of lust pricked at her entire being as her father lifted 
her buttocks up higher, playing with the greedily clenching cheeks of her 
satiny smooth ass, spreading the cheeks and bringing them back together. Her 
nubile young breasts were swollen and the rosy-hued nipples needle hard, her 
belly quivering against his thrusting hardness. 

The flat plane of his thighs smashed against and between her upraised, 
tensed legs and he adjusted his position, inching even deeper into her 
slippery-smooth cuntal depths. Through glazed eyes, she looked at her 
father's handsome face, a masculine, older version of her own, poised so 
close to her and distorted by the throes of his lust. 

With renewed vigor, Dave Axelrod raised up and grabbed her alabaster smooth 
breasts in his hands, holding onto them tenaciously as he fucked wildly into 
her tight little cunt. Pushing upward even higher, he watched her ecstatic 
expression with dawning comprehension. He began to run his large hands all 
over her naked flesh, drinking in each sensitive area that he could find, 
stimulating her to wildly intoxicated heights of sublime pleasure, smitten 
all the while by the erotic powers of his own fourteen year old daughter! 

She was a wild woman! Yes, a woman! The depths of her passions, the true 
extent of her sexual appetite now crashed clearly into her father's brain. 
It was almost more than the impassioned young man could bear! 

Dave knew that he was about to cum but he fought valiantly to hold back. He 
knew that he'd never seen anything quite as erotically exciting as his own 
naked daughter abandoned to the hotly burning passions of her unquenchable 
lust. In his own loins burned an incredible wildfire of unadulterated lust 
the likes of which he had never known before. He knew that he couldn't hold 
out very much longer and he could feel his wildly ecstatic daughter 
clutching at him, digging her fingernails into his back, hanging on to him 
for dear life. He knew that she had been poised on the brink of a climactic 
orgasm for some time and how her slim young hands moved from his back and 
darted behind his driving buttocks, pulling him in a frantic frenzy deeper 
and deeper into the cock-hungry depths of her vibrantly burning cuntal 
furnace. 

"Oooooo . . . Daaaaaadddddy!" she screamed and then Dave felt her juices 
suddenly flowing around his bursting cock as her body convulsed and spasmed 
from one end to the other. Groaning with relief, the lust-propelled young 
father arched his back and, using his thick pole like a blunt cudgel, 
smacked into her wetly dilating channel, spurting his long-delayed scalding 
white semen high up into her magnificently clenching womb. 

"Aaaaarrrruuuugggghh!" he cried, his head whirling as the wet walls of his 
daughter's madly milking cunt contracted around his madly squirting penis, 
accepting all of his white sticky liquids with a ravenous hunger. Mindy felt 
as if she had been lifting to the highest peak of exquisite glory as she 
felt herself being slammed harder down into the softness of the mattress as 
her convulsing young pussy soaked up all of the last outbursts of her 
father's orgasm. God, it was more magnificent than anything she had ever 
imagined in her whole life. 

After it was all over, the last tremors of her lust still rippling through 
her naked young body, she felt her father collapse forward and slide off her 
naked body. But she didn't want him to go. She never wanted him to go. She 
wanted him to stay there with her, to fuck her all night, fuck her until she 
couldn't walk straight! 

"Ummmmmm . . . Daddy . , . that was . . . the best... the very best," she 
crooned softly into his ear. "Can we do it again?" 

"Now?" 

"Why not?" 

"Let me explain the facts of life to you, dear. You'll just have to wait for 
a few minutes!" 

 * * * 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

As he drove home from work, Dave Axelrod thought about the incredible night 
he had spent in his daughter's room and about the three nights that followed 
that. But then for the last two nights she had refused to let him in to fuck 
her and he wondered now what was going on in her mind. He had heard her, 
through the closed door, talking in hushed whispers to Rob last night and 
the disturbed young father was sure that the two teenagers were up to 
something. And he wasn't altogether certain that he wanted to know what that 
'something' was! 

As for his wife Lee, that wasn't going too well. He had badly hurt her, he 
knew, by not coming to bed those three nights until after she was asleep. He 
was sure she didn't understand what was happening, didn't know of his 
incestuous liaison with his own fourteen year old daughter, and although he 
had promised himself time and time again that he would tell her, that he 
would confess completely, he hadn't yet found the courage to do so. Right 
now, beside him on the seat of the car, was a large bouquet of flowers, an 
attempt to apologize to her for the crazy way he had been acting for the 
past week. He pulled into the driveway, trying to block out his memories of 
his sensuous young daughter's lovely naked body, and sighed deeply before 
getting out of the car. 

Lee was thrilled with the flowers and kissed her husband profusely, just the 
touch of her lips on his face sending wild tremors of desire racing through 
her. She knew that he had been acting strange for the past week but she was 
almost positive that he didn't know anything about her naked desire for her 
own fifteen year old son. She and Rob had been very careful after that first 
incredible afternoon to make love with each other only when no one else was 
home. So Dave couldn't possibly know . . . and yet why else would he be 
acting so peculiar? Why else would he go for long walks at night or stay up 
late watching TV when he knew she was waiting for him, panting and pining 
for him? 

Well, the flowers told her that he knew his behavior was odd and that he was 
sorry. So tonight . . . yes, perhaps tonight, after the children were asleep 
. . . 

Supper was a rather silent and somewhat awkward affair in the Axelrod home 
that evening. Lee, excited by the possibility of making mad and passionate 
love to her husband that night, had purposely set out a very special bottle 
of wine with supper and had even allowed the two teenagers to have a little 
taste of it! And then, afterwards, Dave had opened a bottle of cognac and so 
by the time the evening movie on TV was over, Lee found herself yawning and 
started off towards the bedroom, hoping her husband would follow. But he 
didn't. Shrugging her shoulders, still hoping that he would come to bed 
soon, she padded off towards the bedroom. 

As soon as Lee had closed the bedroom door, Mindy moved across the couch to 
where her father was sitting and, before he had a chance to speak, her lips 
and covered his and he could feel his head swimming from the sweetness of 
her mouth. It had been two whole nights since he had sampled the delicacies 
of her sweet young cunt and the way she was perched next to him he could 
almost see it, almost taste it's hot, feminine flavor! Without thinking, his 
hands automatically went to her breasts. 

And he found Rob's hand already there! 

"It's ok, Daddy," she sighed, her hand reaching down to softly stroke his 
groin. "You know Rob and I fuck together all the time!" She squirmed then a 
little as her father's hand closed around one breast, his fingers toying 
with the rosy pink nipples, while her step-brother did the same on her other 
luscious mound of flesh. "And we want to ask you something ..." 

She had fumbled with the zipper of her father's pants and just as the last 
words emerged from her lips, her long slender fingers found the 
lust-stiffening pole of his cock. "Oooooohhhh, Daddy, it's such a nice big 
cock!" With that, the wanton fourteen year old blonde bent low and licked 
the trembling tip of her father's exposed organ, causing him to jerk from 
the heated wet contact of her small pink tongue. "Ummmmm wouldn't it be nice 
if you could cum in my mouth while Rob fucks me?" 

Dave's loins were ablaze with a wildfire of lust. He sat paralyzed by it, 
watching the top of his daughter's head while her full lips engulfed the 
pulsing hot rod of his prick, sucking it deep into the warm, wet cavern of 
his mouth. A startling crescendo of sensations whipped madly through him as 
he felt his own daughter's warm, saliva-filled cheeks surrounding his 
rampantly hard cock. He saw her adjusting herself, swinging her body around 
so that she was lying flat out on the couch. Then she turned to her father 
and cooed, "Do you want to cum in my mouth, Daddy?" 

"Oh God . . . God help me but I do! I want to cum in your mouth, Mindy!" he 
cried, unable to control the raging inferno of his own inflamed passions. 

"Well, then, you'll have to agree to a little party that Rob and I have 
planned for tomorrow night," she replied teasingly, laughing. 

Dave turned to Rob as if to find the explanation in his face, but he found 
instead a distinctly lecherous smile. Turning back to his daughter, whose 
smile was as devilish and lewd as any he had ever seen, he stammered, 
"P-party? W-what do y-you mean?" 

Mindy and Rob exchanged a knowing glance, smiling in triumph. 

"Then you'll agree?" 

"W-well, I don't know ... I ... " "Say you'll do it with us, Daddy," Rob 
chided, putting sneering emphasis on the last word. "Say you'll do it with 
us so we can get on with fucking Mindy right now!" 

"Ok! Ok, I'll do it . . . whatever it is!" Dave declared. He would have 
promised his soul to the devil at that point to put out the tortuous fire 
burning hotly within his blood-pressured prick. 

* * * 

There were no lights on in the living room. Candles flickered on the coffee 
table and on several side tables and there were three empty bottles of wine 
on the small bar. Dave had insisted that she drink her share so by this time 
Lee was feeling slightly lightheaded, her eyes seemingly locked on the 
mesmerizing flames of the candles as they sputtered and flicked noiselessly. 

Glancing around at her beautiful family, Lee felt a deep sense of 
fulfillment. She dreamily realized that she had never before been as happy 
as she was at that moment. The company of the two teenagers seemed to 
compliment her relationship with Dave, who last night (even though he had 
come to bed so late) and this morning had been nothing less than spectacular 
in bed. She wasn't sure why, and of course had no way of knowing what Rob 
had told him last night in the living room before Dave had come up to bed 
and Dave had indeed been shocked when Rob told him, in the midst of their 
fiery feast upon Mindy's body, that he had not fucked his step-sister but 
fucked his mother as well! At first, Dave didn't believe him and thought his 
proclamation nothing more than typical teenage bragging. But the more he 
thought about it, the more he began to believe it. And could you beat that? 
While he was stumbling around feeling so guilty about his sexual liaison 
with his daughter, Lee had been letting her own son fuck her and thinking 
nothing of it! Well, he resolved then, just as he was about to cum 
gloriously into Mindy's mouth, he would fuck Lee tonight and tomorrow 
morning and all day tomorrow just to revenge himself for all the guilt he 
had suffered needlessly! 

But this evening the amazed young father was feeling nothing but mellow. He 
noticed that his sensuously attractive wife, too, was feeling no pain at 
all. In fact, everything was making her laugh suddenly! They were all 
clearly in the midst of a special celebration of some sort and she wasn't 
sure what they were celebrating, but she was certainly enjoying herself! She 
was glad now that she had decided to wear her sheer nylon harem-pants 
because they seemed the perfect attire for the occasion, all mysterious and 
billowing and flowing as she walked. Dave was sitting in the big easy chair 
and the two teenagers sat on the rug before her as she cast her happy glance 
from one to the other of her family. 

"God,. I'm so happy tonight," she exclaimed. "My own family, my very own big 
happy family! I feel so happy tonight that we are all here and together and 
that we all love each other!" 

Rob and Mindy exchanged a sly, knowing, confident glance and smiled at each 
other. Their mother didn't know how true her words were going to become 
before the evening was over! 

Dave shifted heavily in his chair. His head was spinning from the wine and 
cognac he had consumed and made him feel just a little bit drowsy. But he 
knew he mustn't fall asleep yet. Anyway, beneath the sleepiness he felt a 
distinct if subdued excitement, a keen sense of anticipation about what he 
knew was going to happen tonight. He had a strange, inexplicable feeling 
that it was all going to be wonderful, deliriously exciting and revealing. 
He also felt as though it was all going to begin any minute now. And he 
wasn't wrong. 

Mindy got up to dance just then, having put some music on the record player 
some minutes before. She was wearing a short, tight skirt of pale blue which 
hugged her slender hips and swirled outward at the bottom. And as she began 
to turn the smooth upper regions of her thighs and the tender mounds of her 
naked buttocks were exposed to his hungry gaze. My God, he screamed to 
himself, she wasn't wearing any panties! 

Her young body swayed rhythmically to the music in a delighted dance of 
sensual splendor that grew more and more erotic by the moment. As her father 
watched, it was all he could do to keep himself from leaping up and tearing 
off his clothes to join her in her exotically swaying dance. He grinned 
lecherously to himself, surreptitiously feeling his cock growing hot and 
hard within his trousers, and it was then that he got up and crossed the 
room to his lusciously clad young wife. 

Lee shifted over to make room for her husband, but he insisted on lying 
stretched out beside her, behind her on the couch. When she snuggled herself 
back down against him, he whispered "Mindy is such a lovely girl . . . isn't 
she, my darling?" And then without another word, he slipped his hand over 
her palpitating ample breast and felt the peaked globe of her velvety orb 
respond instantly to his touch as she melted backwards against him. 

"I love you, darling," she responded, crooning, a feeling of great 
well-being pervading her to the core of her being. She felt warm and wanted 
and loved and well taken care of at the moment. 

As if suddenly understanding his words, Lee looked over at the rhythmically 
swaying figure of her step-daughter. She wondered why the sight of her dance 
should be causing her to feel such unusual sensations in her groin. But Dave 
soon began to squeeze and massage the ripe firmness of her pink, taut 
nipples beneath her flimsy halter top - she was glad she had decided not to 
wear a bra! - and she found herself squealing a little from time to time at 
the erotic pleasure his fingers sent shivering through her body. 

Suddenly, she became aware of her handsome husband's hardened penis, pushing 
demandingly against her buttocks, the huge bulk of it filling the crack 
between her unconsciously quivering mounds of softly pliant flesh. The 
material of her loose, flowing pants was so thin that she could feel him 
almost as if she were naked! And she wanted to feel him, needed to feel him 
inside her, just like he had plunged inside her last night and then again so 
marvelously this morning! Her hand snaked around behind her and she found 
herself groping blindly for the hotly erect shaft of his man-flesh. 

"Oh my darling . . . oooohhhh ..." she whispered. 

It was at that moment that Rob jumped up to dance with his sensuously 
swaying step-sister. Dave and Lee watched while mutually caressing each 
other as the handsome fifteen year old boy took Mindy in his strong young 
arms, pulling her body close to his as they continued to circle the floor. 
Somehow, they seemed to melt together, to become molded into one swaying 
body complete unto itself, and Lee mentioned this thought to her husband as 
she continued to massage the swollen length of his prick. 

"God . . . don't they look absolutely perfect together, darling? It's almost 
as if they were born for each other!" 

She continued to look at their joined, swaying bodies as she unconsciously 
unzipped Dave's fly, seemingly unaware that their teenage children were in 
the same room! Quickly, eagerly, impatiently she searched out the length of 
his red-hot cock and her fingers clung to its pulsing length, feeling it 
like a prized treasure as it jumped in her hand. 

"Mindy and Rob were kissing now, full and square on the lips. How odd, she 
thought, that they are kissing each other like that. And yet it just shows 
that they love each other, that they really feel like family to each other. 
Everything by now had a strange quality to it, as if the young mother was 
seeing the world through a haze which separated her from its reality. It was 
almost like visiting a carnival in a dream. She felt as if she could do no 
wrong, and as if the others were likewise omnipotent. The night was filled 
with love, with marvelous understanding and compassion. Suddenly, everyone 
loved and understood each other and she felt a closeness to them and a 
sublime tenderness for them all. And she knew that they were all feeling the 
very same thing, too! 

Dave's long hard cock, his lean and muscular young body ... oh God, he was 
so wonderful! And his enormously throbbing prick in her hand felt like 
heaven in the flesh! 

She had been watching her son and step-daughter dancing for quite some time 
- or at least, it felt like a long time - before she realized that something 
peculiar was occurring. How long had it been going on? Rob and Mindy were 
now stark naked in the middle of the floor! It didn't startle Lee to see 
their nude bodies together, she only wondered vaguely when they had taken 
their clothes off. Her son's heavily dangling young penis . . . that 
pleasure-packed instrument she knew so well ... it had been days since she 
had seen it! And there it was now, just about to enter . . . Wait a minute! 
What were those two children doing? It seemed like there were words poised 
near the tip of her tongue but somehow she could not manage to utter them. 
Dave's large strong hands kneaded again hard against her breasts and the 
words slipped back into oblivion. Wriggling back, she felt herself being 
pulled downward onto his cock. The soft ripping of material seemed to crash 
into her ears . . . framed by sighs of passion from the two naked teenagers 
on the floor. 

Rob was fucking Mindy! Lee's mouth flew open as she saw her son's 
blood-bloated cock entering and exciting her step-daughter's quivering 
little pussy flesh! But Rob was her son, her lover . . . how come he and 
Mindy. . . 

But before she had time to verbally protest, she felt her husband's cock 
against the naked crevice of her ass and realized that it had been her own 
pants which had ripped! Now his enormously thickened cock entered her 
savagely from behind, his turgidly rigid pole finding the warm, hair-framed 
slit of her pulsing vagina where it nestled in the moist silken folds 
between her thighs. 

"Aaaaarrruuuggghhh!" she cried breathlessly. Stunned by its sudden and 
unanticipated entry into her unsuspecting depths, her soft-walled womb began 
to pulse sensuously around his rock-hard column. She could feel his breath, 
harsh and damp in her ear, his lips whispering sounds, words that she 
couldn't quite comprehend. Her softly supple buttocks pressed against his 
loins, the full resiliency of her breasts enveloped by his arms as they 
wrapped around her torso from behind. 

"Oh God ... Oh Dave ... I love you ... I want you ... to fuck me . . . 
sooooooo goooooooood . . . ummmmmmm ... yes, I want your cock inside me . . 
. ooohhhh ..." she sighed, straining for breath to utter her abandoned cries 
of delight. 

His tumid cock began a slow, fucking motion, pulling out of her moistly 
enveloping pussy, milking her cunt for what seemed to be hours and hours of 
exquisitely excruciating pleasure. She could feel every ripple of her own 
flesh being invaded by that marvelously massive instrument, her vagina 
endowed now with such acute sensitivity that she could control every tiny 
muscle of it. God, what a magnificent feeling his blunt-headed cock was 
giving her now! 

Through liquor-fogged eyes, Lee was sure she could see her own precious son 
and her beautiful step-daughter were going through a similar feeling, and it 
seemed like a blessing that they too should discover the pleasure of sexual 
rapture. Suddenly, the heatedly aroused young mother wanted to be able to 
share every bit of her pleasure with the entire world! Even when Rob and 
Mindy stood and approached their madly coupling parents, Lee suddenly 
studied their naked bodies with a new fascination. God, they really weren't 
children anymore! They looked like . . . well, nearly like adults! Why, 
Rob's penis was going to be at least as large as Dave's within a very short 
time . . . 

But Lee didn't have the ability to really concentrate all her attention on 
the two naked teenagers because of the fiery hot pole of thickly throbbing 
flesh that had invaded far up into her voraciously hungry cunt! 

She wasn't sure whether the children could tell what was going on or not . . 
. but by the time the sensually aroused young mother didn't much care. 
Besides, they were naked themselves so it hardly mattered. She saw 
absolutely no reason to stop the glorious joy that was spreading throughout 
her entire body because of their presence - nothing mattered at all now, not 
her own children, not the rest of the world's children. All that mattered 
was the furnace burning red-hot between her legs! The magnificently excited 
young mother panted a little as the smooth, blood-filled head of her 
husband's plunging cock pulsed and prodded at the sensitive tip of her 
cervix. 

"Aaaahhhhh . . . Ooooowwwweeeei. ..." 

Lee then heard her son mumble something and she thought she heard Dave 
answer, "Now Rob ... yes, now!" But then she was utterly lost again in a 
madly swirling whirlpool of lust. 

She felt as if she was nothing but one enormously hungry cunt and that Dave 
was one big cock - together they could do anything! Gradually, the blazingly 
impassioned young mother became aware of something crawling along the 
sensitive skin of her thigh. Fingers moved slowly upward along the thin 
material of her pants and teased heatedly at the junction of her legs, at 
the softly curling pussy hairs that grazed her upper thighs. And as she 
ground her exposed vaginal slit backwards onto her husband's magnificent 
cock, her pelvis rotated hard against the exploring fingers, making them 
slip against the passion-drenched mound of her hotly grinding pussy. A warm 
flood of fluids surrounded Dave's thickly embedded cock-pole, and now this 
strange new invasion from the front only served to stimulate her desire to 
even greater heights! 

"Ooooohhhh . . . aaaooeeeeiiwwww . . ." she moaned. Her startled clitoris 
jumped and throbbed, like a tiny, lustfully hardening nipple on a tit, 
hoping for renewed contact with the fiery fingers, and then in answer to her 
silent prayer, a warm hand was slipping beneath the elastic of her harem 
pants, pulling them downward, exposing the front of her flat white belly and 
her screaming, hungry pussy . . . and the back, of course, was already 
exposed by the enormous hole caused by her husband's impatient cock. 

Her son's eager fingers worked firmly at Lee's heatedly aroused cunt, 
separating the slippery hair-framed lips to expose the little pink slit in 
between. He watched his mother close her eyes tightly and allow the rolling, 
rippling sensations of exquisite pleasure course through her insatiably 
tingling body. 

"Oooohhh . . . aaahhh ... oh ... oh . . . arugh . . . " she began to chant 
as the dual erotic manipulations started a double triggering spark in the 
deepest recesses of her soft-walled womb. Then she was gasping for breath, 
shocked. The cock was gone! Her aching, throbbing cunt was empty of that 
pleasure-packed instrument of divine rapture. Gone was that divine organ, 
leaving her empty and feeling unwanted. Desperately, she clawed behind her. 

"God . . . please . . . what's . . . happening? Oh God . . . Please!" But 
her husband slid his enormous, aching hard cock down and back until it 
reached the spongy little circle of her tightly puckered asshole. His eager 
hands guided his cock towards it, and then the mushroom-shaped head began 
its hungry exploration of the tiny hairless opening. Once aimed properly, he 
grasped his wife's firm, fully rounded breasts against him and ground his 
pelvis forcefully upwards. 

"Aaaaeeeoooooo ... "his wife cried as Dave felt his thickly bloated cock 
slipping in, inch by inch, into the tightly clasping ring of her sphincter 
muscle. His cock was being unmercifully manipulated by that muscle, driving 
him to exquisite heights of sublime pleasure. He rolled over so that he was 
on his back and she was lying flat out on top of him, speared by his 
blood-bloated prick buried deep in her darkly mysterious anus. 

Trembling, Rob climbed aboard, his knees sliding between his mother's 
widespread and flailing legs, and he gazed, mesmerized, at her delicious 
beauty. Her eyes were still tightly closed as she responded to the luscious 
ravishment of her warm and slippery anal channel. Rob found himself 
breathless at her exquisite erotic beauty to the point where he thought he 
would burst of pride and longing. His young cock ached painfully for her, 
lurching and jerking in his hands as his eyes swept over the flawless 
territory of her partially exposed figure it gyrated lewdly and hungrily 
beneath him. 

God, what a woman! 

The boy felt almost as if he was going to faint from the sheer excitement of 
the whole obscene spectacle. He could smell the sweet pungent odor of her 
aroused and nakedly glistening vagina rising to meet his nostrils as he 
hesitated above her. Her lovely pink pussy seemed to be calling out to him 
as it called out that first time just about a week ago and his cock wavered 
forward as if drawn by a powerful magnet. 

"Mom . . . God, Mom, I love you . . . oooohhhhh," the fifteen year old boy 
groaned. Then, with infinite delicacy and care, the blunt head of his 
boyishly thick cock was suddenly touching at the warm softness of his 
mother's golden-fringed cuntal lips. Wetness surrounded the excitedly 
twitching tip. He could see her flat womanly belly white and quivering above 
the honey-colored vee of her pussy, see the pinkly glistening interior flesh 
of her cunt, see everything as his greedy cock slid miraculously and 
magically into her willingly waiting orifice. 

Slithering upward, his turgidly throbbing cock was met by a tight, 
incredible friction. Soon he realized that it was his step-father's penis 
ramming up into his mother's puckered rectal opening from below with just a 
thin membrane of flesh separating their two impaling rods. 

Rob felt as though he had been lifted far into the uppermost regions of 
heaven, flying up into her, his head way above the clouds while his 
lust-hardened young cock was buried magnificently, deep within the velvet 
snugness of his mother's hungrily clasping cunt! His turgid, pulsing penis 
surged inward, making his mother even more wild with the delirium of her 
passions beneath him. He clung to her softly resilient breasts to keep 
himself from falling off, his belly pressing hard into her while she writhed 
and moaned like a wild woman beneath him, thrashing and bucking back upward 
with each powerful plunge of her husband's cock behind her and downward when 
Rob lunged forward! 

Mindy couldn't believe the obscene tableau of both her step-brother and 
father plunging their massively thick organs at the same time in between her 
writhing step-mother's willing wide-spread thighs. She could see their 
pendulously heavy testicles churning with their cum slapping against Lee 
while their pleasure-packed cocks reamed and rammed into both her cunt and 
anus - and she wanted to join them! She could hardly bear the throbbing ache 
in her loins as she watched this fascinating sight and she wanted 
desperately to join the fucking trio to obtain her own exquisite 
satisfaction. 

Rob felt almost as though he might die right there on top of his mother. 
Never had any boy found a more marvelous lover, he thought as he fucked 
greedily into her warmly wet cunt. Tears streamed down both their faces as 
the boy sobbed, watching his own deliriously excited mother become even 
wilder, slipping into a far distant world of mind-blinding eroticism. 

"Aaaahhhh . . . Uuuurrrgggghhhh . . . aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiieeeee . . . ooooowwwww 
..." Lee groaned, her body turning voluptuously from side to side, her back 
arching upward, her tender, sensitive genitals jerking spasmodically at the 
long smooth strokes filling both her rectum and lust-lubricated cunt. 

"Oh Mom . . . ooohhh . . . it's so . . . good . . . aaarrruuuggghh," the boy 
cried. He wanted his mother to open her eyes, wanted her to see his 
pistoning cock fucking into her, his cock that was making her cry out with 
such excruciating pleasure. Falling upon her, her sensuously ample breasts 
bumping up against his flat, nearly hairless chest, he kissed her 
passionately on the mouth, his youthful penis burrowing to the farthest 
reaches of lustfully steaming cunt. 

At the sound of the word 'Mom', a certain dim awareness began to creep into 
Lee's lust-clouded mind. Opening her eyes, she saw her son through a 
tear-blurred haze on top of her. Her own darling son clinging hungrily to 
her naked flesh, his forcefully driving organ sinking magnificently into her 
cock-hungry cunt! 

It was just then that an overwhelming tide of convulsing passion swept over 
the lust-lost young mother. Her son's deeply embedded penis flexed hard 
against the bottom of her belly inside, and her husband rammed 
simultaneously high into her passion-pinching bowels. She groaned as the 
lightening struck her body, closing her eyes again and screaming, "Yes . . . 
fuck me, Rob ... Dave . . . Fuck Me! Ohhhhh . . . Rob . . . fuck me good . . 
. fuck your mother like she's never been fucked beeeefoore! Ooooohhhhh . . . 
I'm cumming. . . I'm . . . Cuuuuuuummmmmmiiinnngggg!" 

Rob didn't know how many times he fucked his mother, or how many times she 
screamed out wildly for mercy beneath his pleasure-reaming penis. It seemed 
like days, weeks, months that they were all rolling nakedly there together 
on the couch, his mother's luscious little cunt frantically milking the long 
thick pole of his boyish penis while Mindy's cunt opened before his mouth to 
be deliciously sucked and licked until she too was spasming in the throes of 
one magnificent orgasm after another . . . and Mindy herself later feeling 
her tiny little cunt being stretched from behind to its ultimate proportions 
by her father's enormous, cunt-hungry cock. 

It was some time later when Lee paused for a breathless moment to survey the 
scene. "Oh God, how I love you all! How deliriously happy you make me!" 
Again and again she opened her lush thighs wide to accept her son's hot, 
whitely gushing semen and each time she seemed to feel a greater desire for 
his virile young pole of exploding flesh. Willingly, she tried new and 
incredible techniques and positions of pleasures, teaching her darling son 
everything she knew and learning a few things herself thanks to her 
wonderful husband and erotically exciting step-daughter. Dave wore a 
perpetual smile or lust-grimace all evening long while his daughter pumped 
her teenage loins lewdly up and down upon his lust-bloated cock time and 
time again. 

Toward morning, they all drifted upstairs together to the king-size double 
bed in the master bedroom . . . 

 * * * 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Lee stepped back to the doorway of the room, carefully surveying her 
accomplishment. Was it only two months ago, she thought, that all of our 
lives changed so marvelously after that magnificent night of family 
love-making, when we all made each other cum over and over again, non-stop, 
from nightfall until sunrise? She didn't recall exactly what had started it 
or even precisely what had happened during that exquisitely exciting night, 
but bits and pieces of it came back to her. She remembered, as she stood 
against the doorframe, the glistening sleek skin of her young teenage son 
and how it seemed to glow in the candlelight as his nakedly thick cock 
fucked deep up into her wetly clasping cunt again and again, and then later 
slid lustfully into the deepest regions of her voraciously sucking mouth. 
Images of her husband came floating back to her too, rolling and bucking on 
the floor with his nakedly cumming daughter, his enormously bloated cock 
plunging into the hotly milking depths of her madly contracting pussy. 

And the very next morning they had decided to do this. It had been Dave's 
idea and, of course, being an architect, he had personally designed this 
room which they had added onto the house, but the entire family had 
contributed to the project with ideas for indirect lighting and candle 
holders built into the walls and the brilliant idea that Rob came up with of 
installing a movie screen that would lower at one end of the room with a 
flick of the switch. 

Yes, she was proud of this room. The whole family had contributed to its 
progress and the whole family would enjoy it. 

She and Mindy had selected most of the furnishings, from the lovely long 
black leather couch to the plush red carpeting and the ceiling that was 
mirrored from one end to the other. Lee was proud of the girl's inspiration 
to put a water bed in one corner, covered with a white fur spread and 
several darker fur throw pillows to give it the extra feel that would 
titillate and excite them all. Lee herself was especially proud of small 
spotlights that could be turned on to illuminate in the pale shade of pink 
any activity that was occurring on either the couch or the water bed. 
Perhaps, later, she would change the color of the lights, but for now she 
preferred the pink because she liked the way the soft color bathed the black 
couch and glimmered on the fur of the bedspread. 

"Ummmmmmmmmm . . . Looks great, Mom," Mindy's voice came from behind her. 

"Yes . . . really sensational," Rob agreed, moving forward to wrap his arms 
around his mother's voluptuous, nightgown-clad body until his teasing young 
hands grasped onto the warmly pliant flesh of her magnificent breasts. The 
boy put his face close to his mother's and then let his tongue flick out 
teasingly along the slender column of her neck as he whispered, "And you 
look really sensational, too, Mom!" 

Lee laughed, a throaty chuckle that was a response to the shiver of 
delighted desire that ran down her spine. Turning to face her handsome 
fifteen year old son, she cooed softly into his ear as she teasingly ground 
her loins against his, "Ummmmm ... all hot and hard and ready to go." She 
could feel the throbbing bulge in his trousers and it ignited a delicious 
little flicker of lust deep in her loins even though they had been out of 
bed for only an hour. And she would have preferred to give into her erotic 
impulses, but she knew that she couldn't. There was still much too much to 
be done. 

"But you'll just have to be a little patient, darling," she murmured softly, 
"Because we've all got a lot to do before the party starts." Patting her son 
playfully on the ass, she wrapped her arms around her two lovely teenage 
children and guided them into the kitchen. "Now, Rob, you go on with Dave to 
pick up the ice and the movie - and don't forget to get those special 
records I told you about, too! And Mindy, you can help me here . . . let's 
see . . . we'll need baby oil . . . and the vibrator . . . and we'll have to 
get the camera set up before everyone arrives ..." 

A few minutes later Dave found his gorgeously exciting wife and daughter 
with their heads close together near the ice box, laughing apparently at 
some private joke. He went up to them, wrapping his arms around them so that 
one of his hands rested on one of his wife's roundly pliant breasts while 
the other rested on the supple mound of his daughter's blouse-covered young 
breast. "Good morning, darlings! Getting everything ready?" he asked, 
pulling both of them close to him. 

Dave was glad he had decided to build that special room onto the house, and 
was even more excited by the party they were having for its initiation. He 
had specially designed the room for pleasure and he knew he was probably 
going to fine more pleasure in the various teenage girls and boys who were 
coming over than he had ever imagined possible! The party had originally 
been Rob's idea, but once the rest of the family heard about it, they all 
agreed enthusiastically that such an orgy would be the only really 
appropriate initiation that this new room would have! 

Dave could already feel his cock jerking and lurching within his trousers 
just at the nearness of his warmly fragrant wife and sensuously beautiful 
young daughter . . . and he knew that in the hours ahead his cock would see 
more and varied actions than he had ever imagined possible even within his 
wildest flights of fancy. The last two months had been one constant round of 
sexual exploration within the family and he had made love to both his wife 
and daughter in new and elaborate ways they have conjured up according to 
the mood of the moment. Rob, too, had proved to be a very satisfying lover 
for the two voluptuous females of the family and the young father had every 
confidence that today was going to teach them all even more wicked and 
pleasure-packed ways to enjoy the human body! 

"What a family!" he exclaimed happily, realizing that there was no man alive 
in the world today who could count himself more fortunate and more loved 
than he . . . 

"Ummmmmm," Lee murmured. "But go on, now, darling. And hurry back. The 
children will be here soon and we don't want to waste a single moment!" 


THE END
