Mark Jacobs: The horniest family

"How does that stuff taste, Dawn?" Bill asked. He couldn't help the strange dizzying, almost appalling feeling that stirred within him. There was tenderness in the feeling and a considerable portion of masculine pride. Strangely enough, he didn't feel any true shame about what he had just done to his daughter. Alter all, he thought, he hadn't hurt her.

"It tastes all right, I guess, Dad," Dawn replied. "What's this white stuff?"

"It's called sperm. That's the stuff that makes babies in the woman's belly," he said, patting her gently an the cheek.

"I remember, Dad, you told me all about sperm. But will I have a baby now?" she asked with a trace of fear in her sweet voice.

"No, no, no, Dawn! Nothing like that's going to happen to my girl. But you've got to promise Dad something. All right?" he asked.

"Okay, Dad, I promise! What do I have to promise?" she asked happily.

"You'll have to promise never to tell anybody what we just did. You can't tell anyone what I taught you about cocks and sperm and things like that. Don't tell anybody at all and that includes Mom."

"I won't ever tell, Dad!" she laughed gleefully.

The bathroom door suddenly swung open.

"She won't have to tell Mom anything, Bill!" a voice said intensely.

It was Rena.

Bill almost pissed when he saw his wife standing in the doorway watching Dawn as she licked the remaining sperm from her lips. He half expected her to shoot him. He knew how free Rena was as far as sex was concerned, but how could she rationalize letting her daughter suck her husband's dick? Bill knew that Rena had never once balked at anything sexual that he might have asked of her in their long and happy marriage. She had done almost everything with him and done it willingly. He had shared her at parties and had fucked other women while she had watched. She had even participated in girl-girl sex on occasion. She had enjoyed every abandoned minute of the fun and games in which she and her husband indulged. But now Bill was sure that she was about to turn on him.

Even Rena would surely stop at having sex with her children, Bill thought. But he was about to be proven wrong. Rena stood there with a smile on her face, not the scowl he had expected. Her smile was the smile she often wore while sucking his dick off or quaking in the throes of a wild orgasm.

These questions swain through Bill's confused mind. He noticed that Rena's eyes were on his deflating dick and the sperm that still oozed from its head. She was licking her pretty lips just as Dawn was, only for slightly different reasons.

"Well, Bill, what's been going on here, may I ask? Is this the way to teach our daughter about the birds and bees?" she asked, pointing to Bill's dribbling cock.

"Hi, Mom!" Dawn said, smiling up at her mother as innocently as could be. "I was just making Dad feel good!"

"I'll just bet you were!" her mother replied. "I watched the whole show through the keyhole. I bet your Dad thinks I disapprove."

"Well, don't you?" Bill rasped, his throat dry as cotton.

"Oh, I might have disapproved once upon a time. These days, though, I'm ready to accept anything. Dawn, darling, why don't you go back to bed now? You've got to get some sleep. I want to talk to your Dad for a while," Rena said.

Dawn got to her feet and shuffled out of the bathroom after kissing both her parents good night. Bill felt terribly self-conscious after kissing Dawn and tasting traces of his own sperm on her pretty lips. As soon as Dawn had left the room, Rena bent down and started wiping her husband's sperm off the tiled floor. She told Bill that she had to remove any incriminating evidence. The way she said it almost made Bill chuckle nervously.

"I wouldn't worry about what happened, Bill darling. You couldn't help it I pious. I understand that," she said later as they lay side by side in bed.

"I taught you'd want to kill me, Rena!" Bill said.

"No, Bill, I'm not upset at all. Things like that happen occasionally," she said, pausing a moment as if in deep thought. "I have to tell you something," she continued. "This might be a bit hard to understand, Bill, but we have to talk about it now whether we want to or not. I've been keeping something from you, even though I know we promised a long time ago not to do things like that to each other."

"We also promised to forgive, Rena. Go ahead, dear. You can tell me anything. You should know that by now, honey," Bill soothed, putting his arm lovingly under her head, hugging her to him gently.

"All right, Bill, I'll tell you just what happened and you can draw your own conclusions. And then I've got to tell you something else that I've been keeping secret for years. It all started last summer. Remember when we went to the lake for Chastity's birthday? Well, you must have noticed how sexily she we acting all the while we were there. I suggested a morning swim that first morning to cool her off. She was giving the boys an awfully hard time," she said.

"I remember that all right. I thought it was a bit too much to be accidental. But go on, Rena, tell me everything," Bill said.

"Chastity and Doug were missing down at the bench for a long time and I got curious. I went up to the house and found the place empty. Then it dawned on me that Chastity might have wandered down to that shady spot she says she hides out to read and rein. When I got there, I saw two figures moving about in the bushes. I peeked though the leaves and saw Doug and Chastity," she said.

"What were they doing, Rena? Smoking pot or something? That's nothing to worry about. They do that all the time. All the kids do these days," Bill laughed. "I think I might even try it myself one of these days."

"But that's not what they were doing, Bill. They were playing with each other! Doug and Chastity were petting and I don't mean maybe! They were undressing each other and fondling each other's crotches. Do you understand, Bill? Doug took Chastity's bikini off and she pulled down his trunks while I stood there watching. He had a hard-on, Bill! Doug had a hard-on far his own mater! Now do you see why I didn't want to tell you this story?" she said.

Bill was shocked and amazed. He lay there in a daze for a while trying to evaluate the information that Rena had just given him. After his encounter with Dawn just a few minutes earlier, he had to admit that incestuous attractions were not only possible but hard to resist. But how could his own kids be involved in such activities?

"What do you think?" he asked thoughtfully.

"I'm not sure, Bill. I do know that they didn't go any further than just exploring each other. I interrupted them on purpose before they went any further. Of course we don't know what they've been up to since," Rena said.

"No, I guess not," Bill replied somewhat vacantly. "Rena, how do you feel about incest? How do you really feel? Do you think it's dirty? We've always been honest with each other. I want to know what you honestly think," Bill said, very seriously, remembering her mild reaction to the scene with Dawn.

"Bill, darling, before I answer you, I'd better tell you the rest of my story. There's something else that I've never told anyone, not even you. I'll admit that I wouldn't even tell you now if not for what just happened between you and Dawn. Em lees ashamed of myself now. It happened when I was seventeen, only a year before we met at Etherton. Its such a personal thing that I don't quite know how to bring it out into the open," she said.

"After what's happened tonight, I don't think you have anything to be ashamed of, Rena," Bill whispered in her ear.

"I guess you're right," she whimpered.

Rena lay there in silence for some minutes gathering her thoughts.

"Han you ever wondered why I never talk about my brother Jeremy?" she asked at length.