Marvin Winters - Incest With Daddy

"I haven't been feeling too good," said Evert.

"Oh, you've got a headache?" My mother's scorn was palpable. "Come on over here and let me see if I can't cure that." Evert sat on the bed. He had a pair of boxer shorts pajamas on and nothing else, and his powerful black body aroused me just as it had the first night I had spied on him. But now I knew what it was to have him inside me, and my pussy quivered with pain and anticipation at his very presence. Ma pressed herself against his back so that her tits squashed out of shape, and her hands ran down his hard belly to insinuate themselves into his shorts. The elastic gave easily and she found his cock without any trouble. A gleam of pleasure lit up her face and she turned her body to get her face nearer to that great shaft. It came out of his fly and she clamped her lips around the head right away. Evert still looked very uncomfortable. My mother sucked and sucked but the big limp cock wouldn't stand up. And the less inclination it showed to becoming an erection, the happier my father seemed to be. He lit up a cigar and sat in the chair smoking contentedly, nodding to himself. I couldn't imagine what was going on in his mind but my mother knew.

"You think this is funny, do you?" she accused him out of the blue. The big black cock flopped down to hang out of Evert's shorts like a dead snake. "Well, remember this mister, Evert has failed me only once. You've failed me a thousand times."

"Oh, boil your head," my father answered calmly, "I can get it up any time I want but I don't choose to let it happen with you, or with anybody else for that matter. You don't understand that I'm tired of sex, I've had it over and over, and it's become monotonous to me."

"Oh yeah?" My mother got up and kneeled in between his legs. Her voice lacked conviction but she put on a brave front. "Well, choose to get hard then, just for me." She took his dick out and began to suck on it harshly. I could hear the wet sounds and her panting, and then I saw Daddy expand. "Well, look at that," said my mother, holding his splendid erection in one hand. "He made it."

"Can I go now, sir?" asked Evert.

"No, why don't you grab one of the dildos and give my wife a going over with it," said Daddy, pointing at the bedside table. Evert nodded and took a long, thick rubber dick out of the drawer along with a jar of lubricant. He smeared some on the rubber glans and sat on the floor behind my mother to poke the artificial cock into her yearning pussy. She was sucking my father's cock avidly by this time and hardly noticed the big monster snake up her channel She was very wet. When Evert drew the dildo back a little I saw her juices glistening all over it, and when he pushed really hard there was a wet slosh and a pop of air exploding in there.

This was another lesson to me. The dildo: its uses and abuses, I watched with wide open eyes as Evert pushed it in and pulled it out, fucking my mother without his own cock getting into the action, And my father sat back in his chair, eyes half-closed, puffing at his cigar and getting his pleasure without sticking his cock into my mother. My father's words were ringing in my ears: "I'm tired of sex!" Wow! He was tired of it and I was just discovering it! Would I be like him one day? It seemed hard to believe. Just the memory of Evert lying on top of me and fucking me was enough to make my knees go all funny.

Daddy stopped smoking for a few minutes and that contented look gave way to something more intense. He sat very still and his mouth hung open. My mother gobbled at his cock wetly and caressed his balls and inner things with her fingernails, working hard now and moaning as she worked. The big rubber dildo plunged in and out, and I thought Evert had to be getting sprayed by her cunt juices. It sounded like he was churning butter in there! Evert's cock hardened as he dildo-fucked my mother, and without her noticing it he replaced the artificial one with the real thing, fucking her with long, steady strokes until his face took on much the same expression as my father wore.

"YESSSSSSSSS!!" hissed my mother. "GIVE IT TO ME, EVERT, OH I LOVE IT, I LOOOOOOOOOVE IT!! DEEPER, TO THE LEFT, MORE, MORE, AH YES, MMMAGGGLLFFFMPH!!" She swallowed Daddy's cock whole and her face moved up and down rapidly, fucking him with her throat so that he changed color every few seconds. He was restless, tense, clutching at the armrests and working his loins so that his cock went even deeper into her mouth. And Evert clutched at my mother's big white cheeks and drove his cock in at full pelt, shoving, forcing it, bringing it in from an angle, and then he would reach below and titillate her clitoris for a minute before grabbing more ass.

"I'm coming!" groaned my father. "Hold on now, just take it down and hold it. AAAAHHHH BABY, YES, GOOD, GOOD, HERE IT COMES, YES, AAAARRRGGH-HH!!" He jackknifed abruptly and shot his load into her mouth. At the same time Evert pushed my mother's cheeks together and fucked her as hard and fast as he could until with a deep growling noise he emptied his balls into her. Cream boiled up at both ends of her body, and I saw her strain to contain every drop of it. She sucked, she moved her ass and clenched her muscles, she moaned and whined, and when they were both dry she fell out from between them and just lay there looking happier than I had ever seen her.

I remained standing on the chair with my face up to the grill even while they rested. Now that I knew something about sex I wanted to know how they did what and when. Evert was the first to rise. He left the room to return with a basin of water and two washcloths. I saw him sponge my mother's face and pussy carefully, and that didn't shock me. But when he washed down my father's genitals I began to wonder just what sort of a bargain they had struck. When my parents were clean and dry again Evert excused himself, and soon after that my parents went to bed and turned off the light. I laid myself down, exhausted, confused, and while I was anxious to try what I had seen them do, I also thought they were all vaguely perverse.

The next day was a boring one. Daddy and Ma were out and Evert had too much work to do around the house to bother with me and the other girls had oppressive parents who made them go to church. So I was left with nothing to do but think… and as I thought new schemes came to mind. I'd been troubled by the lack of privacy we girls had to suffer. The sergeant had had to hurry and blow before his wife came home; at other houses the wives had chased us away with dirty looks, and it was out of the question to bring anyone home. But then I thought of the empty warehouse, and how that could easily be used as a kind of store for sensual shoppers. Soldiers and officers could drop by at appointed times, have their fun, and leave their money with us. Someone would have to run this operation and Farley was the logical choice. It seemed like such a good idea that I decided to go see her at once! Only when I neared her house did I remember what her husband and I had done the previous evening, and suddenly my feet felt like lead. How could I tell her? And how could I tell her what we girls had done together, and the decision we had reached? Farley wanted us to peddle girl scout cookies instead of our own… well, perhaps results would impress her.

"Hi, Renee, come in," she said. "I'm so glad you dropped by. Sundays are a terrible bore, aren't they?"

"Yes, they are." She looked lovely even in the morning with two curlers in to bob her short black hair in the front. Her housecoat was quite elegant and cut to fit her willowy body, but I was still impressed. Her blue eyes seemed bigger without make-up and she certainly looked a lot younger. I was used to thinking of Farley as the adult but at that moment I saw that she was still a girl and my feelings for her warmed considerably. "Farley, I have to talk to you. There's so much to tell you that I can't even beat around the bush and you'd better sit down."