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 "Sorry, we were expecting Simon or Bernie.  We're from next door." Alan
replied.

   "Oh, hi, I'm Helen, Simon's wife and Bernie's mother, " she said holding
out her hand.

   "Umm, yeah.  Oh, nice to meet you.  I'm Alan, these are my daughters,
Kat and Laura." Alan replied, shaking her hand.

   Behind Helen was a tall boy and a younger girl.  Helen sensed them
behind her and turned and introduced her 13-year-old son, Jack and
10-year-old daughter, Tanya.

   Jack was the spitting image of Simon only smaller and Tanya looked more
of a girl's girl with light brown hair and little freckles on her face
giving her a pixie look.  She was wearing shorts and a tight top that
showed off her flat chest but with a fine set of nipples that stood proud
and at attention.

   The two families greeted one another and before long Helen told Alan
that Simon and Bernie had gone for a walk down the beach but should be back
soon.  They made arrangements to come over as soon as the pair returned.

   Little did Helen know Simon and Bernie were down the beach in a secluded
spot on a towel kissing and groping each other like young lovers.  Bernie
had wanted to make love with her father but Simon insisted it was too risky
so they agreed to just "play" and bring each other off.

   Simon's hand was down his daughter's shorts, fingering her tight cunt as
her juices flowed, covering his fingers and hand.  Simon didn't care about
the mess, he just wanted to see and feel his daughter cum again and Bernie
just needed another sexual release at the hands of her father.  As one hand
fingered his daughter, the other pushed her top up to expose her tiny buds
to him.  His leaned in and took her left nipple in his mouth allowing his
tongue to bathe it.

   Every so often both Bernie and Simon would look up to make sure they
were in the clear.

   Bernie's little hips were thrusting back at her father's finger as he
plunged deep inside her.  Her hand pushing on his back urging him hard
against her pussy.

   Bernie was biting her lip hard, Simon looked up and saw his daughter
trying to restrain herself and told her, "It's okay, my love.  No one can
hear you.  Let it out, and let Daddy know how it feels."

   That was what all Bernie needed to hear.  She began to let her emotions
ring out.

   "Oh, fuck, Daddy!  Oh fuck!  Don't stop!!  Finger me, finger me!  Finger
my cunt, you dirty old man!!" She urged her father on to continue his
digital assault on her young body.

   Simon was now using his thumb on his daughter's hard clit as his index
finger penetrated deep into her pussy.

   "Oh God!  Ooohhh!  Oooohhhh!  Daddy!  Daddy!  Daddy!" Bernie cried over
and over as she looked up lovingly at her father.

   "Please, Daddy, make me cum!  AAAAAGGGGHHHHH!" She groaned out loud.

   "That's it, sweetheart, come for Daddy.  Let it all out." Simon
continued to enflame his daughter's wanton desires.

   Bernie's orgasm came crashing down.  Her back arched up and her whole
body shuddered.

   "Ooooooooohhhh!  Aaaaaahhhhhhhh!  Oooohhh!  Aaah!" Bernie sighed as her
body began to relax.

   Soon she was on her knees, her hand in her father's shorts, grasping his
hard cock pulling it free.  She looked up at her father.

   "MMmmm.  Who's an excited boy then, Daddy.  Are you ready to cum in your
daughter's mouth?" She asked in a husky voice.

   "MMMmm, God, yeah!  Do it, baby.  Make Daddy cum." He agreed.

   She looked up at her father with a mixture love and lust in her eyes,
then brought her little lips to the underside of his cock, just below the
head, and gave it a kiss.  Bernie let her little tongue snake out and
tickle the juncture just below his slit.  Then she began to lick lightly up
and down.  She grabbed her father's cock by the base, opened her tiny mouth
and slid her lips over the head of his cock, just managing to fit it into
her mouth.

   "Oohhhhh!" Simon moaned as we watched his young daughter take his
manhood into her mouth.  She was looking up at him, her eyes glittering. 
Simon then felt her tongue swish around the underside of the head, stroking
and teasing.  His cock looked huge in his daughter's mouth, which brought a
smile to Simon's face.

   Bernie's little hand was now pumping firmly on the shaft of his cock,
guiding it in and out of her mouth.  Bernie began to bob her head up and
down, sliding her father's hard cock in and out as she sucked.  She settled
into a nice, comfortable rhythm.

   After a few more strokes, Bernie gently pulled the cock from her mouth
before looking up at her father.  "Does it feel good, Daddy?" She asked,
her hand continuing to pump his shaft.

   "It feels great, darling." He replied smiling back at his daughter.

   "Well, it's gonna feel a lot better soon, Daddy, when you cum in my
mouth." She told him as she kissed the head of his cock.

   "You like Daddy's cum, baby girl?" He asked.

   "I love it, Daddy." She replied.

   "How come?  What does it taste like?" He asked,

   "I just love the taste and how your cock feels in my mouth, Daddy.  It
feels all hot and spongy in there and your cum is so salty I just love it!"
She explained before returning to her sucking.

   Now with a real fervor, Bernie's hand and mouth pumped and sucked her
father's cock.

   "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!  I'm cumming, baby, OOOHHHHH, God!  Suck on Daddy's
cock!" Simon groaned, his hands reaching down to his daughter's head,
pushing her down further on his cock.

   Bernie was used to her father wanting her to go deeper and had learned
to relax her throat, allowing his cock to slide down without gagging.

   Down further she pushed until her nose was buried deep in her father's
pubic hair.  She held there for about 10 seconds before pulling her head
back up and taking a breath.  Her head then went back all the way before
resuming her bobbing and pumping.

   "Bernie baby ...  OOHHHHHH fuck...!  I ...  I'm ...  OHHH yeah!  I'm
cumming, baby.  Daddy's cumming for his baby girl!  AAAAAHHHHHHH!  Take it
all in your mouth!  Swallow it all!" He screamed as his cock began to spurt
his hot cum into his daughter's hungry mouth.

   His incestuous seed erupted into her mouth like a volcano.  Bernie
quickly swallowed the first shot down, with her mouth filling with his
second and third spurts.  Simon fired six strong shots of his cum into his
daughter's mouth before finishing with cum just oozing out of his cock.

   Bernie eagerly licked and sucked her father's cock until there was no
more, licking it perfectly clean

   "MMMMm, nice, Daddy." She cooed as she moved up his body resting her
head on his chest.

   "Oh God, baby, you are so good at making Daddy cum.  I love you so much.
I wish we could make love right here and now." He gasped as he struggled
for breath.

   "Me too, Daddy.  Why did Mommy have to come and spoil our fun?"

   "Hey now!  It's not your Mom's fault.  This is her place too, as well as
your brother's and sister's" He scolded her.

   "I know, Daddy, but I just want to be with you all the time.  And this
place is sort of our place.  What about Alan and the girls?  We were going
to play around again this weekend.  They are going to be pissed."

   "Oh well, we just have to wait till next weekend and make the most of
this weekend.  OK?" He replied.

   "OK, Daddy." Bernie agreed reluctantly.

   "Come on, we better be getting back before they send out a search party
for us." Alan told his daughter as they started to dress and make their way
back.

   Twenty minutes later they finally made it back to their house, walking
through the back door from the beach.

   "Well about time, you two.  I was about to send out the coast guard to
mount a search party to find you." Helen playfully chastised them.

   "Sorry, we forgot about the time and walked a bit further than we
expected." Simon explained to his voice.

   "Oh God, Bernie, you look like you were rolling around in the sand,
baby." Her mother said, as she cleaned sand out of her hair and off her
back.

   Bernie looked at her father, who had a guilty look on his face, and
laughed as thoughts of her father and her on the sand flooded back into her
mind.

   "Oh, we had some visitors.  The family from next door, Simon and his
girls." Helen informed them.

   "They're here?  Daddy, Mommy can I go visit Kat and Laura?" Bernie
squealed in excitement almost jumping up and down on the spot.

   "Well, look at you.  Made some friends have we?" Her mother replied,
turning to see the excitement on her daughter's face.

   "Yup, well, can I?" she pestered them for an answer.

   "Yes, you can, but take your brother and sister over and introduce them
properly." Helen replied.

   "Aww!  Do I have to?  They're my friends." She whined

   "Yes, do as you're told.  I need to speak to Daddy alone." She told
Bernie in a firm voice.

   Bernie and her siblings ran next door to see their new friends leaving
Helen and Simon alone.

   "Well, we're alone now.  How about you and me have some fun?" Helen
spoke in a sexy tone making her intentions clear.

   "Later, hon.  I need to shower and clean up first." He replied,
rebuffing her advances.

   "Oh, for God's sake, Simon!  It's been months since we made love. 
What's going ?  Are you seeing someone else?" She asked, tears welling up
in her eyes.

   "No, don't be silly!" He replied.

   "Well, what is it then?" She demanded to know.

   "I've just been a bit preoccupied with work." He replied, before turning
and heading to the shower, hoping to end the situation.

   Simon stripped and opened the door to the shower and walked in under the
water.  He sighed with relief to be away from his wife's accusations and
his own guilt.

   A minute later the door opened and Helen stepped into the shower. 
Simon, his back to her, knew it was her as he closed his eyes hoping it
would just go away.

   Simon turned to see his wife naked in front of him.  He was a defeated
man and it showed, his shoulders clearly slumping.  He looked up and
admired his wife's beauty.  He did love her and was sexually attracted to
her, but the excitement with Bernie was like a drug.

   When he was with her nothing else mattered.  When he was with his wife
he felt so guilty he couldn't bear to look at her, let alone touch her.

   Helen had a slender body which had held up very well even after three
children.  Her breasts were small B cups but still firm on her chest.  Her
nipples were hard and a pale pink colour.  Her cleaned shaved mound made
her pussy look plump and swollen.  A look Simon had always liked.

   She took a step forward.  "Please, Simon, I need you." She pleaded for
her own husband to make love to her.

   Simon looked dejected and audibly sighed.

   It was like a dagger to the heart for Helen.  Was she so undesirable her
own husband hated to touch her.  She was determined to force the issue.

   Simon, embraced by his wife, their bodies touching, flesh on flesh, felt
a shiver run through their bodies.  Even through his guilt Simon was still
turned on by Helen.  Helen felt it too and was encouraged to press forward.
She looked up and with her hands pulled her husband's face to hers and
kissed him on the lips.

   Just a peck and she pulled back to see his reaction.  He looked back but
showed nothing so she kissed him again harder and longer.  Still there was
little or no reaction from her husband.  One final effort she kissed him
again opening her mouth and forcing her tongue into his mouth.  For a few
seconds Simon resisted, then the walls came crashing down and his mouth
relented.

   As they kissed, her tongue plunging into his mouth, Helen could feel a
long forgotten reaction, her husband becoming erect.  Her heart lifted,
"Yes, he does love me," she thought to herself.  Her hand reached down
between them and grasped her husband's cock like a long lost friend.

   Simon started as a reluctant participant, but now was becoming a willing
participant.  If his wife wanted sex he was going to give it to her.  He
pushed her up against the wall with her legs spread.  Simon bent his legs
and then thrust up his cock sliding deep inside his wife.

   With both hands under her tight butt he picked her up, her legs wrapping
around his waist as he made love to her in the shower.  As his body thrust
upwards his cock sliding in and out of her amazing still tight pussy, they
kissed passionately.

   Thrust after thrust, Simon pounded into his wife's bald pussy.  Helen
kept panting, "I love you, I love you," over and over.

   Simon was fighting a different battle with thoughts of his daughter
drifting into his mind as he made love to his wife.  His conscience was
putting him through hell.

   After coming earlier in the day Simon was able to last a fair time as
his wife enjoyed many orgasms on the end of her husband's cock.

   "Aaaagghhh!  Fuck!  I'm coming, baby!  Do me!  OH, GOD!  Make me cum,
baby!" Helen groaned.

   Simon had had enough and let loose a torrent of cum into his wife's
fertile womb.  Shot after shot spewed forth into her, sending Helen over
the edge for one more orgasm.

   As they recovered they slid to the floor, kissing one another.  Simon's
cock still buried deep inside his wife.  After a few minutes his cock
shrunk and slipped from her slippery pussy.

   Guilt once more took control and Simon and his wife stood silently
finishing their shower before dressing.  Once dressed they walked hand in
hand next door where Simon and Alan greeted on another.

   After a few minutes Alan pulled Simon aside.

   "What the hell is your wife doing here?" He asked in a whisper.

   "The kids' sports were cancelled this weekend so they all decided to
come down.  Nothing I could do." He replied.

   "What about you and Bernie?"

   "Well, we just have to cool it.  But saying that we did have some time
down the beach this morning.  Oh God, she gave me the best blowjob I have
ever had." He laughed out loud.

   "Hey, what are you two whispering about?" Helen interrupted them as she
walked over to join them.

   "Oh, nothing, just boys' talk." Simon replied as he wrapped his arm
around her waist and kissed her cheek.

   Just before lunch Helen suggested Simon take the kids for a walk while
she and Alan prepared lunch.  Simon agreed although he wished he could run
back home with Bernie and make love to her all afternoon.

   After they had left Alan opened a bottle of wine and offered Helen a
glass.  She took a big gulp, which raised Alan's eyebrows.

   "Something wrong?" He asked, knowing he should leave well enough alone.

   Helen started to cry, throwing her arms around Alan's neck.  She sobbed
uncontrollably as Alan stood not sure what to do.  He decided to take a
caring approach and wrapped his arms around her and comforted his new
neighbour.

   "Hey!  Hey, what's the matter?" He asked.

   "It's Simon.  I ... I ... I think he's having an affair." She spluttered
out, between sobs.

   "What?" Alan was shocked that Helen knew something was up.  Hopefully
for all their sakes she doesn't suspect it's with her own daughter.

   "Do you know who?" He asked

   "No, but I am sure something is going on.  Alan, I have to ask.  Have
you seen Alan with another woman down here?" She asked lifting her head to
look at him.

   "Helen, I can honestly say Simon has not been with another women." He
replied, partly in truth, as Bernie was still just a girl.

   "Oh God, I don't know what to do.  Everything is falling apart." She
sobbed taking another large gulp of wine.

   The heat of Helen's crotch was starting to have an effect on Alan as his
cock started to harden.

   Alan started to turn red, as Helen felt his groin move.  She reacted
involuntarily as her hips pressed forward.  Alan did the same as they stood
looking at each other in silence.

   Back and forth they pressed against one another until they were grinding
against each other.  Helen gave in and kissed Alan hard, her mouth opening
and her tongue thrusting deep and passionately into his mouth.

   Alan reacted as well, his fingers working on her blouse, opening it part
way.  His hand brushed against her white lace bra pushing it up exposing
her breasts as Alan suckled on her motherly nipples.

   "Oh God, Alan, I need this." She pleaded, heaving for breath,

   "What?" Alan asked, looking at her.

   "To be fucked!  Just fuck me!  Quick, before they come back!" She
demanded, as she pulled away and pulled her panties down before stuffing in
her skirt pocket.

   Alan at the same time pulled his shorts down.  His hard cock sprang
free. Helen missed a breath.  It had been 15 years since she had seen
another man's cock.  But she wanted this one, she wanted it to fuck her
hard.

   Helen sat on the stool, her legs spread, welcoming Alan as he stepped
forward and once more kissed her.  With one hand he pinched her nipples and
the other took hold of his cock and aimed it at her opening.

   There was nothing subtle about the sex.  It was hard and fast, each of
them imploring the other to fuck them harder.  Alan slammed his cock into
Helen as hard as he could manage.  Helen's legs were wrapped around her
lover as he molested her body with intent.

   "Ohh!  Wow, Alan, you can really fuck!  Mmmppph.  Oh God, this is what I
need!" She grunted between his thrusts.

   "Shit, Helen, I aint gonna last long going this hard!  You're so Goddam
tight!" Alan replied.

   "That happens when you don't fuck." She panted.

   "I gonna cum soon.  I have to pull out." Alan warned her.

   "Don't!  Do it inside me!  I want you inside me!" She told him, looking
up as another orgasm crashed through her body.

   Alan fucked her as fast as he could, his balls slapping against her ass
and then he felt that first spasm as he shot thick wads of cum deep inside
Helen's body, feeling his hot cum set her off once more and as he ground
his cock against her pussy she clamped her long legs around his waist and
thrashed about in a powerful orgasm, his cum now overflowing her bald
pussy.

   They finally finished and looking at each other, pulling apart.  Helen
reaching between her legs, caught Alan's oozing cum as they sprinted to the
bathroom.

   They cleaned up and finished making lunch just in time as Simon and the
kids returned.

   They all sat outside eating their sandwiches and soda with half a dozen
conversations going on at once.  The girls were chatting away in a small
group, the adults in their own.  Jack was sitting with the girls but was a
million miles away.

   All through the meal Helen was self-conscience about Alan's cum seeping
into her panties.  She was sure Simon could smell Alan's cum on her and
that she reaked of sex.

   Simon was truly oblivious to her situation as he was too worried about
Helen knowing about his incestuous affair with his daughter.

   After lunch Alan and Simon volunteered to take the kids into town for
some ice-cream.  Helen relieved, walked home to clean herself up properly
and wash away any evidence of her indiscretion with Alan.

   In the bathroom she started the water in the shower and waited for the
water to get hot.  As she did she washed her panties out in the basin
cleaning away the copious amount of sperm.

   She finished and rung them out, laying them out to dry on the edge of
the basin.

   She opened the shower door and walked inside and slowly moved her head
under the water.  She was in her own little world when she felt a small
breeze behind her and a pair of hands softly cupping her breasts.

   Helen smiled at herself, all her worries were for nothing.  Simon had
come back to make love to her.  His hands were unusually hesitant as they
touched and rubbed her breasts.  Her nipples almost went PING as they
became erect.

   "MMMm, that feels good." She moaned.

   As one hand played with her breasts the other slid down her flat stomach
to her bald mound.  His fingers slid along her slit as her juices started
to flow.

   "Oh God, Simon, slip your singer inside me and fuck me." She cooed, her
eyes closed as she took in every touch.  It had been a long time since he
had touched her like this.

   His finger pushed slightly as it moved down her slit and entered her
body, causing Helen to groan out loud, "Aaaaagghhhh!"

   His finger pushed deep inside and then back out as he did he grazed her
hard clit.

   "OHHhhh!  Fuck, yeah, my clit, darling, play with my clit and make me
cum."

   He did as she asked and allowed his index finger to rub her clit softly
at first.  As he did, Helen's squatted down a little, opening herself up
even more.

   In her back she could feel something hard as it poked between her legs.
Helen reached down and caressed his long shaft.

   Helen's breathing was now ragged.  Her body trembling as she pushed up
on her toes and supported herself against the shower wall.

   "Shit, Simon!  Ohhhhhhhhhhh cumming!  I'm cummmmming!  Oh Godddd, so
good, so good!  Arghhhhhhhhhh, fuckkkkkkk!" She moaned, as she was
overwhelmed by a huge orgasm that caused her to shudder and spasm over and
over.  Her back was heaving up and down as her body convulsed.

   Finally, he relented and ceased his attack on her clit.  as he did Helen
started to recover.  She found it hard to draw enough breath.  After a
minute she had managed to catch her breath and turned to face her lover and
husband.

   The steam cleared and she saw his loving face smiling back at her.

   "What the fuck!" She screamed.