Ron Taylor: Do me, Daddy!

When I picked myself up from my perch on her body, she was smiling and flushed. Her breath smelled equally of my cum and brandy, but there was no thickness in her speech now, and when she spoke, her words were dear and precise.

"Thank you, Jennifer," she said. "Would you ask your father to come in here, please?"

I skipped and hummed as I went to get him. I was naked – I'd forgotten that – and when I hopped into his study, he was white-faced with shock.

"Come on," I called, dancing around his chair, and he rose slowly. "Everything's okay," I said, but he didn't look as if he believed me.

Not until he ventured into the bedroom, saw Mom lying there golden with the glow of her orgasm, and heard her say his name.

"Come here, Roy," Mom said, and he went to her. She took his hand and they sat side by side on the edge of the bed.

"I'm so sorry, Carrie," he told her, but she put her finger on his lips.

"I think I understand," she replied. "Jenni can be irresistible, can't she?" And she smiled a knowing smile meant for both of us. "I suppose," she went on, "that we're a special family in many ways. But, Roy, it doesn't matter! What's important is that we're together, finally, the three at us, just as we should have been from the beginning. If you and I hadn't been such hot-headed kids, none of this would have happened in the first place. Jennifer wouldn't have been in her situation, you wouldn't have been in yours."

"Carrie, I love you," he said.

"And Jenni? Don't you love her, too?" Mom wanted to know.

He nodded quickly. "Of course."

"Then take off your clothes," she said. "I want you to make love to me right now. Our daughter has just finished doing that, and now I want you. What are you waiting for?"

He looked at me. I was naked in the doorway. Roy stood up and he undressed himself carefully. I showed no emotion as he removed his shorts, and very little when Mom took hold of his limp cock, stuffed it into her mouth, and sucked till it thrust out big and hard and glossy. His eyes were alternating between me and her, as if he were still unsure.

Mom pulled him onto the bed, and he lay beside her. She patted the mattress.

"Jenni?" she asked. "Don't you want to join us?"

"Huh?" I said, not quite believing that one.

She smiled. "We all love one another," she said. "It seems to me, now, that it's only natural to show that love. In every way. So, Jenni, there's room for you in our bed, anytime you want it. Come now. Make love with us."

"No," I said, the word startling me as much as it did them. "No, I don't think so. Not right now. I mean, I don't really think I'm ready for it. This has been a big, surprising day for me, and I'm still kinda numb in places. Why don't you go ahead, kiss and make up, you know, and I think I'll go visit Kendy. I promised her I'd come by today, anyway."

Mom sighed, and I knew she'd meant her invitation. Wow! It was too much! Not only had I gained a brand-new daddy, my very own, but I'd just been told that I could have him for my personal stud whenever I wanted, courtesy of my mother. And apparently I could have her, too, whenever I wished.

But I didn't know whether I wanted that scene. Some heavy thinking was definitely in order. I mean, everything up to now had happened more or less by accident, barring the pebble I tossed at Roy to begin the avalanche. To keep it all in motion now, intentionally, that seemed different. Incest. That's what it would be if I bounced into bed with them right now. Of course, it had been incest all along, but I hadn't known.

"Look," I said, then, speaking quickly, "I know how the two of you feel about one another, and I don't think I should do any more cutting in. If it's all the same to you, I'll cat around on neutral ground from now on. That'd be best for all three of us, huh? Love ya both."

Mom turned to Roy – correction, Daddy. I might as well get used to calling him that. "She is growing up," Mom said, squeezing his hand. I could see tears gleaming on her eyes.

"Have fun," I said. "Kendy's probably wondering where I am. Later, huh?" And I started out the door.

"Did you say something?" Mom called, and I turned back with a big smile.

"I was just trying out my new name," I said. "Jenni Dawson. It sounds pretty good."

But they weren't exactly listening to me then. Roy had his hands on her tits and her leg was slung over his hips and Mom was just beginning to put his cock in her hole.

Mmmm, I thought, smoothing my lips, even if he is my daddy, he's going to be a hard habit to break. I could almost feel that big prick easing into me, the way it had so many times before, and I wondered how serious I was about not interfering with my parents in the future. Take it easy, Jenni – see what happens tomorrow. Don't force, don't fight.

"Catch you later," I said to Mom and Roy, "and the same to you."