Edward Cartwright: The Family Man

And then there was a rustle of activity on the couch. Elizabeth heaved her body upward and groaned as her bare thighs rubbed wildly against Harry's still probing face.

“Aiiiiieee!” Elizabeth cried. “Good! More, more!”

And Harry's face remained there between her thighs, rubbing furiously.

Neither Clyde nor Faith understood the act of a woman coming. But both sensed that it must be a wonderful thing judging by Elizabeth's writhing and the expression of pure delight on her beautiful, mature face.

“Elizabeth looks as if she's really having a good time,” Faith whispered to her brother.

“She sure does. A jolly good time.”

“I'd sure like to know what it's like. Will you do it to me?”

“Sure. It looks kind of like a lot of fun. We'll have to try it ourselves.”

Both brother and sister watched avidly as their father got to his feet and wrapped one hand lovingly around the length of his massive cock.

“What's he doing now, holding his tool that way?” Faith asked.

Her brother was too excited to answer. For a moment, their father knelt between the woman's thighs, then he began to lower himself down onto her.

Faith had done enough secret reading to know what was going to happen then.

“He's going to fuck her,” she whispered to her brother in a knowing tone.

“What's that?” he asked innocently interested.

“I think he puts his big thing into her little slit and moves it in and out until he shoots a great stream of cream into her belly.”

“That seems like a strange thing,” Clyde remarked.

“I understand,” Faith said. She sounded more womanly by the moment. “That it. From what I understand it produces a great sensation of enjoyment for both the man and the woman.”

“Is that right?”

“Yes. It's suppose to feel wonderful,” she told her brother.

“I'd sure like to know that feeling,” he said to his sister.

“Oh, so would I.”

“We'll give it a go, all right?”

“I simply can't wait to try, Clyde. It looks like so much fun. And from what I've read, it's supposed to be the best thing that can happen to a man and a woman.”

“Well, well see soon enough.”

“If we watch Daddy and Elizabeth we can see the way it's done. Then we can copy and see what happens.”

“That's a good idea, Faith.”

“I'll concentrate on Elizabeth and you concentrate on daddy.”

“I like watching both of them at the same time.”

“So do I. But you have to learn to do what daddy's doing, and I have to learn to do what she's doing.”

“I guess you're right.” “You know I am.”

They both knew that they would experiment with this strange new game, but, for the moment, they wanted to go on watching. They had been taught the importance of education and surely this was the most educational experience that either of them had known.

Their father did indeed fuck Elizabeth just as Faith had predicted. Watching closely, while Clyde's hand continued to fondle his sister's bum and reach between her thighs to bury into a warmth such as he had never known, they gasped each time Harry's cock drew out of the tight looking slit.

It looked wet and shiny for the moment they were able to view it before it pushed deep inside the woman again to complete the next stroke.

Under his bobbing red arse, they watched his big hairy balls sway in rhythm as he continued this thing called the fuck which neither truly understood but both sensed had to be a lovely activity.

At test, their father groaned weakly and pressed his cock deep into the woman. They saw the still red cheeks of his arse jerk wildly for a little while before he fell into what appeared to be a state of collapse onto the smooth belly and breasts of the woman.

As the two continued to watch from their for-bidden privacy, the man and woman on the couch held each other, their hands rubbing as they spoke in whispers which the audience was not able to hear.

At length, Harry raised his body tiredly and the two viewers saw that the cock that had been so big and strong looking before was now weak and shriveled and very wet looking.

Although it did not look at all lovely to either of them, it appeared that Elizabeth did not share their opinion. Turning, she reached toward their father, licked a red tongue across her full lips then closed her mouth around the head that had once been so big and began to suck it.

Edward Cartwright

The Family Man

While Clyde had taken the lead in fondling her body under her gown in the little room while they watched their father fucking the tutor, it was now Faith with her female instinct and the advantage of one year in age who prepared to take the lead.

As soon as they entered her room, she turned and threw her arms around her brother. Her tender young mouth claimed his and they kissed passionately. His hands dug into her body as they embraced, but while they hurt a little, it was a nice hurt which caused her to rub her body against his in a way that caused him to perspire even more than he had been doing.

“Let's take all our clothes off,” she whispered as she moved her lips from his mouth to his ear.

Never having seen a female body bare except for the recent experience, Clyde was understandably anxious to go along with her suggestion. Their eyes feasted on each other even before they were completely bare.

“Oh look,” her eyes sparkled, “your cock is hard and sticking straight up like daddy's. Does it often do that?”

Clyde, finding a confidence he didn't know he had, told her how his cock got hard with excitement and how when it did, he pulled it in his hand until it spurted cream and felt very good.

“It really does feel good,” he finished.

“Oh, I want to see that,” Faith said in rising excitement.

“And what about you?”

In return for her brother's candor, Faith decided to tell her bother what it was like for her.

“It feels good when I slip one finger into my cunny. I play with the little bud in my cunny. It sends thrills all through me and makes me shiver with delight.”

“That sounds interesting. Could I have a really close view of your cunt?”

“Why not?” she giggled.

It seemed like a very reasonable request to the girl who had been admiring her brother's cock with such avid interest.

“Sure, I give you a good peek at my cunny. It's easier for me to see your tool than it is for you to see what I've got.”

So saying, she sat on the bed. Then she fell back and raised her legs high and wide so that her brother could have a splendid view of her behind and crotch at the same time.

“Can you see everything you want to?” Faith laughed.

“Oh, yes. I can see everything.”

For a long while he stared at the gentle folds of soft, warm looking flesh. Then, wanting more, he allowed his fingers to help his eyes see more.

“Ummm, that feels so nice,” Faith purred as her brothers fingers probed and explored around her cunt.

“Very interesting,” Clyde said, almost like a doctor. But he didn't feel like one.

“You never saw a girl's cunny before?”

“You know I haven't. And I never saw a girl or a woman naked before I saw Elizabeth with daddy.”

“Do you like what you see?” she teased, feeling hot and eager as she lay there, thighs spread wide. She was thrilled to have his eyes going so eagerly over her most intimate parts. She thrilled to the feel of his fingers playing and probing around her hot, eager little cunt.

“You sure are made differently from the way I am.”

“That's what makes everything so interesting, and so much fun,” she said to her brother.

“You don't mind me feeling around with my fingers, do you?”