Marvin Winters - Incest With Daddy

I recalled the size of his big black cock and shivered in fear. He would hurt me but wouldn't the girls be impressed when they heard I had actually done it? Besides, Evert was a man of the world, he would know how to take care of me even as he was hurting me. I liked the idea a lot and started to plot the details.

Janet and Marcie were fingering each other now, lying close to Eva and Louise and leaving plenty of room for me to join if I wanted to. But I put my clothes back on and told them I'd see them later. They weren't happy to see me go but they were too busy to stop me. I walked out of the house and breathed in the cool, bracing night air in large gulps, and I felt my courage rising. If Evert wouldn't show me what sex was all about I'd soon find someone else!

I crept into the front yard and looked through\ the windows to determine where my parents were. They were watching TV. Evert was in the kitchen. I came in the back way and motioned for him to be silent. "What's the matter?" he whispered.

"Can I see you in your room?" I asked.

"Sure, baby, give me ten minutes and then I'll be free." I went into his room and turned on the TV. There were very large butterflies in my stomach. I took a cigarette from a packet he had lying on his bedside table and lit it before really inspecting it. The cigarette felt peculiar but I figured he had probably rolled it himself. Only when I drew the smoke into my lungs did I realize this wasn't tobacco. It was mellow smoke that dried my throat out in an instant, and the acrid smell turned my suspicion into conviction. Evert had several more joints stuck in the cigarette pack so it didn't bother me to smoke the one I had taken out by mistake. Such good grass! It didn't make my nerves go away but it did make them pleasurable. I began to chortle to myself. The joint had turned into a tiny roach that threatened to burn my fingers but I took one last drag long enough to bring the fire down to my fingerprints. A flash of pain burned in that precise location but again it traveled no further. The chortling turned to giggles, and before I knew it I was rolling about on his bed and laughing my head off.

"What's going on here?" said Evert, he sniffed once and knew. "That's expensive stuff, baby," he said, closing the door after him. "I sure hope it made you feel good, otherwise it's money down the drain."

"I feel great!" I hiccupped.

"That's good." He lit one for himself, took a long, long drag on it and passed it over to me.

"Listen… listen, I have to ask you something really important." I tried to sit up but I just couldn't be bothered. "Evert, I want you to know I really appreciate what you did for me in the laundry, and I don't want you to think I'll go on taking advantage of you, but I have to ask you… will you show me what it's like? Sex, I mean."

"You want me to make love to you?" Evert looked at me incredulously. "Baby, you must be kidding. If your Daddy was to catch us doing that he'd have me drummed out of the Army in two seconds flat with a dishonorable discharge! I can't afford that and you know it. Now why don't you go to your own bed and forget this thing? Hell, you're only sixteen, there's plenty of time."

"No, I want you to do it," I said. "If you don't someone else will have to because I want to know what it's like right now. Besides, you know Daddy's not going to find out. When does he ever come down to your room?"

"There's always a first time." Evert lit another joint and stared at the television. "Shit, you little white girls are nothing but trouble for black men, you know that."

"Oh, you're going to take that line, are you?" If he could change tactics, so could I. "Well, tell me now, what's happening between you and my mother?" The question was badly phrased. I wanted to know why she liked for him to stick the douche nozzle into her pussy instead of letting Daddy do it. But Evert spun around and stared at me with his eyes open.

"What do you know about that!" he hissed.

"Enough to know Daddy's not going to do anything if he finds you with me," I bluffed. Evert waited for me to say more. "I don't know much more than that but I'm very curious. Why don't you level with me, Evert-we're friends aren't we?"

"Yeah, right," he said, shaking Ms head. "Listen baby, your mama and I have been lovers for as long as I've been with your daddy. He knows all about it, he's even seen me making it with her. But before you go jumping to conclusions you have to know that your parents aren't very close even though they like each other all right. Since you were born your mother's had a hard time getting your father to make love, and he felt sorry for her so he got me to take his place now and then. He doesn't mind, she doesn't, and I certainly don't What I don't like is that she can't come sleep with me here every night." He stopped talking abruptly and lit up a standard cigarette. He was brooding now and I knew it'd take some effort to get his attention back on me. In a different mood I would have asked him more questions but at that moment I just wanted to get my defloration over and done with.

"Never mind about all that stuff," I said, sitting close to him and placing my arm over his broad shoulders. "Tell me now if you want me or not. I'd really appreciate it if you would show me what it's like, Evert, but if you won't I'll understand." He looked at me strangely for a minute and then his face broke into a grin. He nodded his head and took me into his arms to kiss me fervently.

"Of course I want you, baby," he whispered. "A beautiful young girl like you is wanted by every man. Just make sure you keep all this stuff to yourself, hear?"

"I promise."

"Hey," he said suddenly, sniffing at me, "what's this I smell? Have you got pussy on your face? What have you and your friends been doing?" I was shocked and didn't know what to say. The blood rushed up to my face and I must have turned a bright red because he began to chuckle. "All right, I won't ask any more questions. Besides, I like the taste and the smell a lot, a whole lot!" He kissed my face all over, smacking his lips as if he couldn't get enough of the leftovers, and slowly my mood restored itself. I nestled up against him and let him do whatever he wanted to with me. He was so strong, so big, and he would teach me everything!

His hands ran over my body as if searching for the most sensitive places, and when he had a list of them in his mind he started to work them over one by one. He felt me up while undressing me, undoing a few buttons before stroking my tits, undoing the zip before grabbing handfuls of ass, and he did it all so smoothly that I knew I could leave it all to him. I stopped thinking and fell into a deep reverie instead, a warm and sensual dream that was actually happening. His fingers were so thick yet so sensitive! When he caressed my breasts he set my nipples on fire, and the mere touch of his hand aroused my pussy to the point at which it almost drowned itself! "Oh Evert, that's so nice!" I moaned, clinging to him all the harder as I felt myself going under. "Is that how all men make love?"

"Some do, baby," he answered. My blouse was off and his shirt soon followed so that his chest pressed nakedly against mine. My hands ran over the ribbed muscle of his stomach and went down to the waistband where his smooth skin was interrupted. I wanted to go further, I wanted to go right down to his narrow hips and the hard underbelly so that his big cock would rear up before my eyes once more and I could touch my lips to it! But he was leading. My jeans and sandals came off and then he made me lie down nude on the bed and watch him while he undressed for me. He took his time, smiling down on me with pride as his cock leaped out of his briefs. A delicious, terrifying sinking feeling made the bottom drop out of my stomach, and I reached out for that big hunk with both hands. He stepped out of the range long enough to hang his clothes up and to check that the door had been properly locked. Then, with the blue light of the television behind him and the marijuana smoke softening all that I saw, he came toward me most purposefully.