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 Sophie Mum and Dad - by J.Arthur -

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   Sophie is a Thirteen year old teenager.  Her mum tells her when she was
thirteen, she first had sex with her then boyfriend, who became Sophie's
farther.  Sophie is going to have the children her mother couldn't have to
her father.  (MFf, 1st)

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   I had not long started my first period.  Mum looked after me through the
shock of my body bleeding every month as I grew accustomed to the idea I
was now a young woman as mum explained, telling me more and more about the
facts of life before and after the event.

   Mum and I were best friends.  She explained how after I was born she
found it impossible to have another child as she had contracted a rare
infection in her Fallopian tubes which had destroyed the remainder of her
cells that would have become eggs in her ovaries.  I must confess it cut me
up terribly, I felt somehow responsible for her condition which seemed to
bring us closer together.

   Mum reassured me my birth had nothing to do with her condition.  It was
lucky she had got it after I was born, not before I was conceived, or I
would not have existed.  Mum and dad would have been childless.  I feel
terrible realising why I will never have brothers nor sisters.  Mum's
philosophy was that was the hand you were dealt, live with it.

   As I said, Mum and I were the best of friends, well mostly.  I learnt a
lot from her about my developing body before my periods started, including
the fundamentals of sex.  Then Mum brought me a book on sex which she
explained would do a better job of explaining the facts of life than she or
dad could as she explained they didn't know everything.

   I knew enough now to be asking questions of my parents when I thought of
something or seen something on TV which I didn't understand.  They were
very helpful, especially Mum when I was puzzled about something.

   I could not understand how a couple could be so excited together while
making love as Mum and I discussed it together.  When I think back now, I
believe that's where it really started.

   Mum was trying to describe the excitement generated between couples
during sex as the book only glossed over the subject.  Seeing it on TV
didn't really do it for me except breathing heavy plus making me moist down
there.

   You see I had never had a boyfriend.  For some reason I found boys
boring with their immature attitudes, especially towards girls.  Mum just
smiled at me when I confessed not one of them compared to dad.  Not even
when Mum asked me if I found the other dads in the neighborhood or the ones
we knew, if they matched up to him either.  I somehow found the thought of
that gross.

   I can remember mum smiling that secretive smile of hers with the way she
had of turning her head sideways as if to keep it to herself by not letting
you look her straight into her eyes.  This was one of those times she would
change the subject like patting my hand saying.  "Never mind Sophie there
is someone special out there waiting to meet you."

   I roll my eyes at her as she would giggle adding.  "Your father swept me
off my feet." She giggled again admitting in a lowered tone.  "We never got
out of bed or the back seat of his car, she admitted blushing.

   Now that shocked me to hear my mother and father had sex whenever or
wherever they could just like the young ones of today I hear off.  Mum
blushed when admitting there was a good chance I was conceived in the back
or front seat of dad's old car.  Her eyes went all dreamy as she remembered
saying.  "It was his grandfather's old 52 Chevy which was handed down to
your dad.  It's long gone now, got too rusty.  How I loved that old thing."

   She sounded like she still missed it like an old family member as I
tried to work out the tone of her voice as she snapped out of it looking at
me smiling.  I knew I had just seen something secret from the deepest part
of her memory.  It made me feel all goose bumpy knowing one of her secret
fondest memories where I might have been conceived.  Yes I'm sure I was. 
As the image of mum laying on the back seat with her legs wide open, dress
up over her hips with dad laying in between her legs going to town as they
grunted and groaned as he spurted his sperm filled fluid into mum.  Yuck.
But I smiled.

   I felt so close to her now, I felt I could ask her anything as I drew up
the courage.  "Mum was dad your first?" She smiled across the kitchen bench
with that dreamy look again nodding then smiling.

   What the hell was going on here.  Mum didn't react like some of the
girls at school.  they had hated their first time where the boys had hurt
them, some bad.  I mean only two or three would talk about it openly.  But
I could see it in some of the other girls eyes, they didn't want to talk
about it.  What was I missing here as I looked at Mum as she seemed so very
far away.

   I took a deep breath asking.  "Mum tell me about it?" Mum came out of
her daydream looking at me now with steel in her eyes.  I knew I had
crossed the line but then her eyes changed going soft.  I don't know if she
seen something in my eyes or reasoned that is something I should know, I
don't know.  She calmed, then took my hands in hers across the bench top.

   She started.  "You know Daddy and I were next door neighbours all our
lives." I nodded knowing this a little impatient as I had heard all this
before.  "Well what you don't know and what I am about to tell you is
between you and I.  It is never to be repeated, anywhere, understand."

   I nodded my head, feeling pleased with myself as I was about to be told
something secret.  I looked at Mum's face which was her very serious face
which wiped the smile off mine.  I nodded.  "Never Mum.  I promised." As I
looked into her now steely eyes.

   "Your father would go to jail...  Understand?" This rocked me almost off
the padded swivel seat as I looked at Mum as she repeated in her
authoritarian voice.  "You understand?" I nodded with a solemn face seeing
hers so serious.  I said nothing more as we were quite for a minute.  I
thought she had changed her mind.  I felt her fingers griping mine ease as
her eyes went soft as she smiled saying.  "I was thirteen when your father
and I first did it."

   I remember my eyes flying open in surprise.  I knew my father was four
years older than Mum.  That to me had made no difference as they were
oldies not associated with my younger generation till I thought of a
seventeen year old boy having sex with a thirteen year old girl today. 
They would lock him up and throw away the key.  I looked at Mum hardly
believing.

   She seen my look, smiling with her now you understand look nodding
saying.  "Statutory Rape." The words rolled off her tongue like a foul
swear word.  I was frozen with sudden fear.  This was something I didn't
want to hear as my eyes filled with tears.  Daddy could go to jail if
anyone ever found out.

   Mum was smiling as she wiped my cheeks with her hankie handing it to me
to finish, saying.  "Now you begin to understand how important it is to
keep quite Sophie." I nodded as I dried my eyes.  Here I had been thinking
I was going to learn what I thought of as mothers clean secrets, as she is
a stickler for everything above board, that floored me I can tell you.

   My parents had a deep dark secret, a secret so dark it could still put
my father in jail.  Mum patted my arm as I dried my eyes.  Saying when I
settled.  "It wasn't his fault, it was mine." I couldn't comprehend what
she was saying.  I looked at her stupid.  How could it have been her fault.
My head was spinning with information I couldn't correlate immediately.

   "But how could it be your fault Mum?" I had to just look at her as she
smiled at me smugly.  Here my brain was spinning out while Mum was now as
calm as I wished I was.  I started shaking my head in denial as Mum took my
hands in hers firmer.  Looking at me now with a straight face as I settled,
my mind numb, I could not think.

   "Sophie, it was my fault because I pursued your father.  I had been
chasing him romantically since I was twelve." She smiled at me or more to
the point the look on my face.  "Yes darling it was my fault." She rolled
her eyes going on, "well he didn't try too hard to get away mind you.  Back
then we loved each other as we still do today."

   She had a smug look on her face now adding.  "Once you get hold of their
stiff willies, they don't go too far.  I was twelve when your father and I
began seeing each other seriously.  That means we were fooling around
together.  The truth is he finally started taking me seriously.  He found I
had all the things he needed and things he didn't know he needed."

   She smiled at the memories then going on.  "I got him to kiss me when we
were alone.  My breasts were growing, that helped.  Your dad would be in
the old shed out the back where they had the 52 Chevy.  He was doing it up
for when he got his licence, I would be out the back there with him helping
him by handing him tools and things."

   She smiled again as she dreamily remembered.  "I followed that man
around as soon as I could walk almost.  I think he saw me as his little
sister.  He wasn't interested when he had friends over but when he was on
his own he was all mine."

   Mum smiled at me adding.  "Our parent's always knew we were meant for
each other.  They let nature take its course.  Well my girl, nature took
its course all right.  I was barley sixteen and pregnant with you.  Mum and
Dad were furious, Your dad's parents were just as furious with us."

   Mum shook her head saying.  "There was no contraceptive pill for girls
then like now days.  Sometimes there was no money for condoms and we were
doing it bareback I believe they call it today.  There were times when I
had my legs around him so tight he had to force his way out before he
climaxed."

   Mum smiled at me with those dreamy eyes again.  "I never ever regretted
having you darling.  It was really tough for us at first.  I left school of
course as we were married almost immediately.  It was a major sin in those
days to be an unmarried mother.  I honestly believe if your father hadn't
been four years older we never would have made it as he was getting enough
money in his job then.  We were surviving.  Then I went to hospital with
the infection after you were born where I almost died.  I came out barren
and devastated.  It was you and your father who pulled me through."

   There were tears in her eyes as well as mine as I slipped off the seat
going round the bench as we hugged each other tightly.  We cried for awhile
then slowly calmed.  I don't think I had ever hugged either of my parent's
for that long.  We hugged each other for that long we began talking.

   "Did you want other children Mother?" She squeezed me tighter before
replying.  I always imagined we would have four children.  I don't think we
would be able to afford that many but it was four." She giggled then she
got real serious as she held me at arm's length now with her serious voice.
"Sophie there is something I want you to do for me."

   I could sense she was real serious as I nodded, then she went on.  "If I
die, I want you to look after your father for me." She paused to let it
sink in as emotions must have been racing across my face.  "Do you
understand what I am asking you.  He will be lost without me.  I know he
has you now but in the future when your grown up and married.  Look after
him for me darling.  I know he won't go and find another woman and I don't
want him to be lonely like he would be if I wasn't here."

   I didn't see the problem if Mum wasn't here.  Sure I would look after
dad if he didn't find someone.  I had no problem with that.  Even if I was
married, we would make allowances.

   I went to open my mouth when she interrupted me.  "You are not listening
to what I'm asking Sophie.  I mean keep him happy for me.  Do you
understand now?"

   Yes I understood now as I was jolted into reality.  She wanted me to
take her place if she was not here.  That was something I had to think
about coming to the conclusion almost immediately.  I measured the boys
against Dad.  I realised then I really had no problem with it at all.

   Mum was smiling seeing my face change.  "Thank you darling.  I hope it
never happens but just in case it does, you know my wishes." We hugged
again with strength.

   I went back round to my seat as we held hands over the bench again as I
began to ask more personal questions.  "How big is he?" I think Mum was a
little surprised.  She rolled her eyes and done that little thing as she
turned her head a little sideways when she didn't want to answer.

   She immediately smiled then looked me straight in the eye.  "Big
enough." She stated.  "He's circumcised, his head or glands are bigger than
his shaft and looks a bit like a redy purple mushroom head.  Don't get me
wrong it's an absolutely beautiful thing.  I can't get my fingers right
around his shaft which makes its two inches across and about seven inches
long.  I haven't seen many but I understand it's bigger than average."

   She smiled again as I involuntary shivered.  Mum then added smiling. 
"He gives a hell of a load when he comes.  Twice as much as normal, leaving
a hell of a mess in me." She smiled at the thought.

   I looked at her wide eyed then asked something I had been so afraid to.
"I hear you sometimes of a night when I'm awake when you're doing it.  Can
I watch?" Mum looked startled, saying immediately a flat.  "No."

   There was a pause, then there was a twinkle in her eyes as she
continued. "If you hear us when you happened to pass our door peaking in we
couldn't stop you now could we." She smiled broadly.  I nodded at the
advice then she commented.  "You never know it could be tonight." I smiled
then asked with raised eyes.  "You did it when you were twelve?"

   She thought about that saying.  "Not exactly.  We were fooling around a
bit not understanding too much then.  Well your dad was feeling me when he
asked me to drop my draws for him.  We touched, pushed and poked a lot that
summer.  Neither of us knew what we were doing but we were learning fast."

   Mum chuckled as she looked down at the counter remembering then went on.
"I remember it was towards the end of summer when we discovered about oral
sex.  Your father wasted no time telling me about it explaining I wouldn't
get pregnant if I took him in my mouth...  then swallowed."

   She laughed shaking her head as she remembered blushing.  "I had trouble
getting him in my mouth then.  I did everything wrong.  I accidentally bit
him, then I scraped him with my teeth.  I gagged throwing up when he came
in the back of my throat the second time we tried it."

   I giggled as Mum did too.  "By the end of the summer we were doing it
all right.  I was swallowing him without any trouble while he was giving me
climaxes with his tongue." She rolled her eyes going on.  "Oh how I love
that tongue of his." She was suddenly going red again realising she was
revealing some of their married secrets.  I felt privileged I was her
confidant.  I smiled at the images I had concocted in my mind of them
together.

   "Did it hurt much when he first pushed it in?" I ventured to expand the
gap in my knowledge.  I was surprised when Mum smiled dreamily for a second
then looked at me shaking her head.  "Your father didn't force it into me
like you hear of some girls.  He was gentle, gentle like you wouldn't
believe.  He would slowly push it in till it was pressing against my hymen.
He wouldn't go any further if it was hurting me which it would sting, I
didn't tell him."

   Mum was staring off somewhere out the window daydreaming again then
looked back at me saying.  "He didn't break me like you think, he kind of
stretched me slowly over time as we poked and prodded climaxing together."
She was off again as I squeezed her hands.

   "Well I can remember one time when we climaxed together real hard.  I
remember I was on top when we climaxed together perfect.  You see, if your
father comes two or three seconds before me, we have a wonderful climax
together." Mum sighed then remembered me as she continued.  "I think it was
that climax which finally did it.  I remember thinking it didn't sting as
much as it did before.  Every time after that it got easier till your dad
was sliding in further and further till he had his whole wonderful length
deep inside, making me do back flips.S"

   "Oh Mum." I groaned feeling like I wanted to climax.  My body shuddered
visibly as Mum flashed her near perfect toothy smile, which made her look
so pretty.  I looked at Mum blushing as she smiled understanding my
feelings as I blurted.  "I wish he would do me like that." I suddenly
realised what I said as I blushed redder if that was possible.

   I felt Mum squeeze my hands understanding.  I knew I had definitely
crossed the line now.  I was on a high, not caring as much as I would have
normally.  Mum was watching me intently with her neutral face I could not
read.  "I'm sorry Mum." I apologised for my outburst.  I didn't know what
to say.  Mum was looking at me with sad eyes as I blurted out.  "Well I
wish he would."

   Mum shook her head then with her softest voice said.  "Your only
thirteen darling." I looked at her disbelieving her as I replied.  "Mum you
were twelve." with a flash of anger.  I saw the look of hurt on her face
which made me immediately sorry as I squeezed her hands trying to
apologise. "I'm sorry Mum." I felt terrible now.  Mum must have seen I did
as I saw her soften a little saying.  "Your too young, you father would go
to jail."

   I had my back up again.  "You want me to have sex with him if you die."
I played my brand new trump card.  I could now see we were fighting for
Dad's affections as I hit her with another.  "Can't you share, I would
never tell, you know that?"

   That seemed to take the sting out of the argument.  I could see her
evaluating my argument.  Mum didn't say a thing.  She got up from the bench
going to the freezer to get dinner out.  I had lost.

   I got up going to my room where I slammed the door throwing myself on
the bed sobbing.  This tactic worked with Mum about fifty, fifty, being my
last ditch effort taking sometimes hours to work.

   I was still excited as my hand found its way down under my panties as I
opened my legs feeling my middle finger sink into the folds of my wet
slippery flesh.  Finding my ridged clitoris with my finger tips, my back
arched as I felt unbelievable excitement as my bum came up off the bed.  I
climaxed almost instantly as I cried out in orgasmic pleasure.

   I lay there gasping for air with my eyes shut savoring the post orgasmic
bliss as my body slowly settled.  I suddenly stiffened realising someone
was in the room with me.  I had not heard Mum open the door as she sat on
the side of the bed facing me.

   There were tears in her eyes as she reached out stroking my hair.  I had
turned my back to her as I realised I still had my hand down between my
legs as Mum continued to stroke my hair finally saying.  "I used to have
climaxes like that with your dad inside me.  Boy did I go off hard.  I used
to go off that hard I would make him climax as well."

   She was quiet as I digested the information.  I still had my hand
between my legs.  Was I getting wetter or was that from my climax.  I said
nothing as she wasn't my most favourite person at the moment.

   "I've been thinking..." She began then paused.  "Sophie darling..." She
paused again as I waited holding my breath.  "You're the only person in the
world I would share your father with." I turned back onto my back as my
hand came out of my panties as I reached up to Mum with both hands as we
hugged tightly.

   "Oh Mum thank you." I cried excitedly as we hugged tightly.  I was
taking so much for granted as she hadn't said anything about being with
daddy yet.

   I drew up the courage asking.  "Can I then?" I felt her arms stiffen
then relax as she almost whispered.  "Yes darling." I couldn't believe it.

   We hung onto each other for some time.  Finally she said.  "Daddy won't
be that easy.  He will refuse to have sex with you." I nodded my head.  Mum
was right.  In my excitement I had forgotten there was a third person in
this love triangle...  my Dad.  He was never a pushover like Mum.  I could
always twist Mum around my finger, well mostly, but Dad was never easy.  I
think that as one of his traits I so admired.

   Mum let me go, holding my hands in hers saying.  "I have an idea." She
went quite for some time.  I could see the muscles working in her jaw as
she thought.  She smiled at me saying.  "We will use similar tactics as I
used on him.  Get his sympathy." She smiled raising her eyebrows into an
arch.  I knew then Dad had no hope as I smiled in reply.

   "Oh yes." She said smiling at me as the light of inspiration shone in
her eyes saying.  "The problem with your periods, we can use that.  We will
get him to rub your belly to help with your clotting problem.  If he gets
used to rubbing your belly his hand might stray or you could move so it
did."

   She was thinking again as she grinned broadly adding.  "Then if you
didn't have a hymen, perhaps your clotting problem would go away...  or
maybe regular sex will miraculously fix the problem."

   She was busy thinking aloud saying.  "Work on getting your belly rubbed
first, then we will work on the other.  One thing at a time.  Get him when
he's in his reclining chair after the news.  Start by hopping on his lap
sometimes like you used to do when younger.

   She had an idea as I saw her face change as she smiled saying.  "I
know...  When your periods start, turn up with your dressing gown and
nightie on ready for bed after your shower while he watches the news.  Sit
on his lap getting him to rub your belly for you.  Wear a light nightie
under your dressing gown with a pair of your thin stretch briefs.  After a
while get him to rub inside your dressing gown opening it for him then
under your nightie."

   I smiled at mum, she was smart all right.  I had no experience with
boys. I was learning fast.  My period was not due for three or four days. I
would give daddy a hug when he got home from work tonight.  "And don't wear
your school uniform.  Change when you get home, make yourself look older."
That was Mum from the kitchen as I scurried back to my room to change.

   I had a grin from ear to ear as I pulled my school uniform from my body.
I had Mum helping me set a trap for dad.  I knew my eyes were going all
dreamily like Mums.  I loved the feeling when I thought of him.

   That night when Dad came in the back door from the garage.  I was in the
kitchen helping Mum with dinner.  Dad went straight to Mum hugging her
kissing her briefly on the lips.

   I had positioned myself so he had to walk past me to get to the lounge
room.  Dad smiled at me putting a hand around my shoulder briefly kissing
me on the cheek.  I looked up at him protesting.  "That's not fair." I
blurted.  Mum got a hug and a kiss on the lips."

   Dad was taken by surprise.  I could see him begin to blush as he looked
at Mum briefly then back at me.  "Sorry darling." He apologised as he
wrapped his arms around me kissing me briefly on the corner of my mouth as
I hugged him back.

   I let him go as he headed for the lounge room.  I looked at Mum who was
grinning at me then said.  "He has no idea." I grinned back at her as we
went on with dinner.  Both of us making plans.

   After dinner and washing up, well we had a dishwasher, I went into the
lounge room to watch the news with dad.  I stood beside his recliner as he
was stretch out.  "Dad can I sit with you to watch the news please." He
looked up surprised then opened his arm indicating I could sit on his hip.
I eased onto him as I laid on my left side on his right hip and chest
cuddling into his chest under his chin settling down watching the news.

   I was very aware of his right arm around my back with his hand under my
arm almost touching the side of my breast through my track suite.  Twice I
tried to move so his hand would creep further along but he moved with me.
The news was over, we were still laying there when I felt his fingers dig
into my ribs a little.  He used to start tickling sessions like that.

   Before I knew it we were in a full blown tickling session as I now lay
on him prone accidentally rubbing my bum hard against his groin.  I
suddenly realised his hands were squeezing my breasts as my eyes widened as
he went back to tickling.

   When we quietened as I looked up into his eyes he put his finger to his
lips in a silence gesture.  I nodded cuddling back into him smiling as I
cuddled into his chest thinking.  'He did think about me after all.'

   It was Mum waking me up gently.  I was still laying on dad's chest.  I
drowsily got off him kissing Dad then Mum goodnight, heading for my
bedroom.

   By the time I was undressed climbing into bed I was wide awake.  I lay
there listening as much later I heard them prepare for bed not long after.
I could hear Dad go out the back to check the garage was locked then lock
the back door.  Mum was in the kitchen rattling dishes putting them away as
she tidied up.

   They eventually went to the bedroom as Mum was first to use the bathroom
followed by Dad.  I was so excited I was out of bed listening at my door
which I had purposely left ajar.  My room was further away from Mum and
Dad's bedroom and the bathroom which was opposite their bedroom in the back
of the house where it was handy to the whole house because we only had the
one bathroom.

   It didn't take long before I heard Mum giggle.  I could see their
bedroom bedside light was on as things went quite.  I slowly eased my door
open enough for me to slip through as I slowly glided silently towards
their door.  It was less than six meters but seemed to take forever as I
drew closer to the slightly open door hardly moving my feet just a little
at a time.

   I peeked round the door jamb.  I could see Mum's bedside light was on.
Dad's was off.  They were embraced in a passionate kiss, locked in each
others arms.  There was only a sheet covering them as the nights were still
quite worm.  I couldn't believe they could kiss for so long as I could see
now Dad was squeezing one of Mum's breasts through her nightie.

   I shivered physically, not with cold, even though the floorboards were
cold under my feet.  I could feel myself getting moist down there as I
watched my parent's embrace in bed together.  I don't know how long I stood
there before things began to happen.  It seemed by mutual consent as not a
word passed between them, they both drew apart rising to their knees.  Dad
was first.  He wore a singlet which was tenting out where his erection
pushed out against it.

   My eyes were bulging out of their sockets.  They bulged even more as Dad
pulled the singlet up over his head.  I nearly wet myself as his erection
bounced up and down as the singlet let the tension in it free.  I had to
put my hand over my mouth to stop the gasp I made at the sight of it.

   I could see what Mum meant now when she said it was beautiful.  It
certainly was.  I could see it almost side on as it stood up from his groin
long and proud if not menacing in a beautiful sort of way.  The skin was in
shadow to me but looked smooth with what looked like blue blood vessels
running around the shaft with no apparent rhyme or reason.

   It's head...  Yes, now I thought of it as a living entity, was indeed a
little like a mushroom head like a gnome characters you see in cartoons
sometimes with their hats curled out down and around, folded under over
their ears with their noses sticking out where there was a bit of skin
protruding out from the bottom of Dad's head looking not unlike a little
nose.

   I kept my hand tightly clamped over my mouth as I watched as Daddy
grasped his shaft in his hand rubbing it slowly back and forth as we both
watched Mum pull her nightie up over her head and arms to let it slip to
the floor beside the bed.

   I of course had seen Mummy many times in the bathroom not having taken
much notice.  Her breasts were now prominent.  I could see her nipples were
sticking out twice their normal size, looking both hard and tender with her
excitement.  I found my mouth was watering despite my hand over it having
to swallow.

   My eyes bulged as I watched Mum reach out grasping Dad's erection as she
bent down to it pushing his hand out of the way licking the mushroom head
as Daddy groaned with pleasure which to my inexperienced ears sounded like
pain with my eyes telling me it was pleasure.

   I of course had heard those noises before now registering in my brain as
the two went together.  My eyes were bulging again as I watched Mummy now
sliding her mouth down over Daddies erection till most of his shaft
disappeared.  Daddy was groaning loudly as Mummy began lifting and plunging
up and down.

   This was so hot, I found I had my hand pressed tightly into my crutch
through my nightie.  I was so excited seeing a blow job being done for the
first time.  Sure, we girls at school talked of them often.  Some had sworn
they would never suck a filthy thing like that.  Others would do it but
spit it out.  The one I liked was Susanne's mother's advice to her
daughter.

   The boy would expect something from the girl or go home with blue balls.
They could either jack them off with their hand or suck them off.  Either
way the boy would go home happy.

   Here was my mother sucking my father without being coerced in any way.
She actually looked as if she was enjoying doing it, it was clear Dad was.

   I was disappointed to see Mum lift of Dad's erection sitting up as they
kissed passionately.  Mum still had her hand around Dads shaft behind the
head as they kissed without hugging.

   Next Mum was laying back onto her pillow a little diagonally across the
bed as she opened her legs for Dad.  I thought they were going to do it. 
To my surprise Dad backed down the bed on his knees into the bottom corner
laying down with his head in between Mum's legs at her crutch.

   Mum groaned, arching her back as I could see he began licking her like a
cat licks it's fur.  Mum was groaning loudly as her hips were up off the
bed as Dad followed her up.  I could see now as Mum had opened her leg so I
could see what was going on.  The light was almost perfect for me to see
with Mum at an angle across the bed.

   I was rubbing myself like mad as I exploded into orgasm in half a dozen
strokes.  It was both sudden and intense I found myself on my knees on the
floor having slid down the wall by the door jamb.  My head was spinning as
I still had my hand over my mouth with my other rubbing my clitoris
furiously again.  I came again in a few minutes while Dad was still licking
Mum's pussy.

   I must have made a noise as I froze as I heard Dad say.  "The door's not
shut." Then Mother's reply.  "Leave it.  Look after me." She demanded.  I
looked up to see them rearranging themselves on the bed.

   Dad was now up over Mum as they straightened themselves as Mum's legs
came up over Dad's hips.  I could not see from where I was kneeling on the
floor what was going on so I stood up unsteadily then peered round the door
jamb again.

   Dad had his hand down between them with his shoulders lifted up off Mum
on one arm.  I could see Dad's bum slowly moving forward as Mum groaned as
Dad pushed then pulled.  'God.  They were fucking.' Was my thought as I
rubbed my crutch harder through the cloth of my nightie and panties.

   I was leaning against the door jamb looking around it into the bedroom
as I could see daddy moving deeper into mum.  Mum was groaning in time with
Dad's slow strokes.  I was rubbing myself harder as I watched my parent's
on the bed as I raced up the steep slope of orgasm again.  I couldn't help
it as I reached a crescendo as my body went into hiccuping convulsions
again.  Not quite as intense as before but almost as I lay up against the
wall out of sight trying not to make a noise with my hand still clamped
tightly over my mouth.

   Weakly I rolled back to the door jamb as the noise level inside the
bedroom had risen.  Mum had her legs wide open up over Dad's back as Dad
had his legs open too as he was now pounding in and out of mum as she was
groaning and writhing with every thrust of my father's erection inside her.

   I couldn't help myself as my fingers began working furiously again. 
This was just too much.  My leg muscles were trying to squeeze my hand and
fingers in tighter.  I could see Mum was enjoying herself immensely as
father was giving it to her so hard I could see his balls in the shadow
between his legs slapping back and forth against Mum's bum.  I had to turn
away as my forth climax shuddered through my body.

   I was kneeling on the flor again facing my bedroom as I realised where I
was.  It took all my effort to climb up to standing as I could hear them at
it inside the bedroom as I peek in again.  I don't know how it happened but
after I found my hand was under my nightie down my panties as Mum was
screaming with dad pounding into her grunting, swearing away as they were
both so excited I shuddered through my fifth climax as I watched Dad heave
into mum solidly as I could see his brown arse hole pulsing back and
forward as I was to learn later was shooting his sperm deep into Mum.  She
was locked up under dad shuddering through a climax as they were groaning
together.

   That was the last I saw as I found myself on the floor again facing the
wall.  I could hear them both laughing as I sat on my knees exhausted.  My
head was spinning like I couldn't believe then realised Mother was lifting
me by the arm pits propelling me towards my bedroom door.

   I remember my nightie coming up over my head then my panties sliding
down my legs as my nice soft bed engulfed me.  I didn't feel Mum stuff a
towel between my legs then the comforter pulled up over me as I was dead to
the world.

   It was Mum who gently woke me the next morning, it was time to get up
for school.  Dad had already gone to work.  It was a bit of a rush as I had
to shower with mum helping me.  I must admit I was in a daze all day.  Well
I started to come good when it was nearly time to go home.

   Mum was waiting for me in the kitchen with milk and cookies as usual
with a smile on her face.  I just dropped my bag running into her arms
hugging her as tight as I could as she laughed.

   When we were settled at the breakfast bar she asked.  "And just how many
climaxes did you have last night?  Your nightie was soaked down to your
knees."

   I blushed as I looked into her smiling eyes.  "I remember Five." I said
as her eyes went wide with astonishment as she said.  "Dam Sophie, no
wonder you were drenched." I blushed harder as Mum smiled wide eyed as she
commented.  "God help your father when you get hold of him.  You're going
to drain the life out of him girl.  He will think he's back fucking the
shit out of me again." She swore.  I had never heard her swear as bad like
that.

   She shook her head then asked.  "I assumed you enjoyed your little
voyeur experience last night?" I mean I didn't know the word but it sounded
like it meant watching them, I rolled my eyes as Mum laughed at me saying.
"I take that as a yes.  You were in a daze when I took you too bed." "I can
just remember." I replied.  "I slept like a log."

   Mum laughed as she added.  "Now you understand what excitement is about
that books or video's cannot convey." Yes I understood saying.  "Mum it was
so intense." She laughed again adding.  "Just wait till your father gets
deep inside you, You'll think you're dying going to heaven when you
climax." "God." She went on.  "I still remember those climaxes with him
when we were young.  I think sometimes I used to pass out they were so
intense."

   I rolled my eyes.  All this was so new to me as I asked.  "Is Daddy
still as hard as he was when he was young?  I hear they get softer as they
get older." Mum smiled nodding saying.  "Yes he is a little softer.  You
have to remember he is getting older.  If his blood pressure drops as it
does when we all get older well it stands to reason it will get softer as
his penis has blood sacks for an erection not a bone."

   I nodded understanding, Daddy was still hard.  Well I saw that for
myself last night didn't I, not that I would know the difference.  We just
sat there with our thoughts as I finished my cookies and milk.

   I was doing my homework when Dad arrived home.  I rushed out to the
kitchen in time to bump into him as he had just kissed mum hello heading
into the lounge room.  I got a hug and kiss on the mouth tonight.  A soft
gentle longer one, which sent shivers and shakes through my body as Mum
stood there looking at me with a surprised look as Dad disappeared into the
lounge room.

   "Help me dish up Sophie please." Mum asked as I went to help as she
smiled whispering.  "You're doing all right?" I grinned feeling proud of
myself as Mum whispered again.  "Keep doing what you're doing." I nodded as
we went about dishing up dinner.

   Mum was quite animated throughout the meal, I was a little quite and I
know Dad was.  He only answered Mum when she expected an answer.  I also
noticed he would not look at me as he ate his meal.

   I thought I had done something wrong so while the news was on I went for
my shower.  Dad was asleep when I came into the lounge room.  I looked at
Mum in her chair by the door as she nodded slightly.

   I squeezed Dad's arm to wake him.  When he saw me standing beside the
chair he opened his arms for me to climb on.  My dressing gown was a little
awkward as Dad helped straightening it as I cuddled down onto his chest and
hips as he put his arms around me.

   I was squirming a little as I felt his arms stiffen on me to quieten me.
I heard Mum get up to go to the toilet as I moved again rubbing my leg
against his bulge.  "Sophie." He whispered.  I held still till I felt him
relax then I reached up under my arm where his hand was sitting, grasping
it lifting it with my hand as I drew it over my breast placing it there as
I clamped it tightly with my arm.

   "Sophie." He hissed as I held his arm tightly with mine from moving as I
felt him relax then felt him squeeze my breast gently.  I could hear Mum
finish in the toilet as she washed her hands.  He gave me an urgent squeeze
as we heard the bathroom door open as I lifted my arm as he withdrew his
hand to place it on my hip as Mum came back into the room sitting down.

   I pretended to be asleep as I slowly moved pressure on my leg against
his bulge.  I had my back to Mum as I felt his left hand slide into my
dressing gown top where she could not see to rub my left breast which was
mashed against his chest.

   Finally I felt Dad rub then pat my hip suggesting it was time for bed. I
looked up into his eyes as his hand straightened my dressing gown top then
leaning down kissing me gently on the forehead where Mum could see saying.
"Time for bed Pumpkin." He was using his pet name for me when I was
younger.

   I slowly slid off him to go to Mum, kissing her goodnight then went to
bed.  I looked back as I smiled at mum seeing Dad straighten his bulge in
his pants while Mum was looking at me as I said.  "Goodnight." to them
again.

   In my bedroom I ripped my drenched panties off reaching for a hand towel
as I slipped my dressing gown off rolling into bed placing the towel under
my bum as I pulled the comforter up over me as I buried my fingers between
my legs working my clitoris like crazy.  I had to roll over burying my head
into the pillow as I groaned loudly through my climax.

   I lay there for a long time relaxing as I turned onto my side with the
end of the towel up between my legs tight into my crutch as I went to sleep
like the dead.

   The next morning I was up in time to kiss daddy good bye alongside Mum.
We both got a peck on the lips as he was late as he went out the back door
to the garage.  I got my breakfast then sat down opposite Mum to eat as she
was drinking her morning mug of coffee.

   "Well?" She started.  I smiled nodding telling her.  "He squeezed my
breast when I put his hand on it holding it there while you were in the
toilet." She grinned shaking her head commenting.  "The randy bugger." I
giggled as Mum said.  "He had a hell of a hard on thank you very much
madam. I had to take care of it." I giggled telling her.  "I was rubbing my
leg against it." She looked surprised then smiled shaking her head.

   "Well." She said.  "I suppose there is going to be no problem getting
him to take your cherry." I grinned shaking my head.  She laughed as I
said. "I had some spotting last night.  Mum nodded saying.  "Phase two."

   Sure enough my periods started right after lunch.  I hated it when that
happened as the whole class will guess what is going on.  Well the girls
anyway as I had to rush out to the toilet with my purse.

   That night I played little miss sick girl for Daddy.  I had my shower
while the news was on then went in and sat on his lap asking him to rub my
tummy for me as I had started my periods.

   That was no problem.  I lay back on top of him in his chair as he held
me rubbing my belly gently as I had opened the sash of my dressing gown
pulling one side apart so he could reach his hand in rubbing over my
nightie.

   He was gentle as I lay back against him as he set the chair in a semi
recliner position.  I guided his hand where I wanted him to rub,
lengthening it as I held onto the back of his hand with mine.  After a
minute or so I directed it down wards a little till his fingers were
running over the elastic of my briefs.

   I felt him stiffen as he got the message as he nuzzled his nose and
cheek in beside my ear as I felt his other hand creep up while we could
hear Mum in the kitchen washing up as it cupped my left breast squeezing
gently.

   "Oh Daddy." I murmured as he lifted me a little pulling me higher up his
body.  The reason soon became apparent as I felt the lump in his trousers
under my bum crutch now.

   I wiggled my bum slowly pushing down as Daddy gasped as I felt him
pushing up as he groaned.  "Hell Sophie." I giggled at his reaction as I
felt him nuzzle my ear blowing hot air gently into it as he squeezed my
breast tightly.

   I was panting hard as I gasped boldly.  "Daddy make me cum." I felt him
stiffen under me then he whispered.  "What about you Mother?" I shot back.
"She's busy in the kitchen, please Daddy."

   There was nothing for nearly thirty seconds or so then I felt his hand
slowly reaching for the hem of my nightie.  I lifted as daddy pulled my
nightie right up to my breasts as we settled his fingers crept down lifting
my briefs elastic, sliding down feeling my fury down for the first time as
he groaned softly.  His fingers sliding over the curve of my mound
following the curve as he encountered the outer end of the menstrual pad.
He hesitated as I squirmed a little then his fingers ventured into the
depths under the pad.

   My back arched like a coiled spring released suddenly as his finger slid
over my ridged little clitoris.  I think it was about three rubs then Daddy
had his other hand that was on my breast now clamped over my mouth as I
went into a screaming climaxing like I have never had before.

   Daddy held me tightly pressing his fingers hard into my crutch as I
climaxed and climaxed, like I thought I was going to die with pleasure.  I
know it took me a long time to quieten in his arms.  He slowly drew his
fingers out of my crutch as I shuddered with tenderness as he rubbed my
belly wiping his fingers on my nightie.

   He eased his hand clamped over my mouth as it went across to my right
breast this time as he nuzzled his nose into my ear saying.  "Jesus Sophie,
that was bloody monstrous." I could only nod exhausted as I twisted my head
and upper body around so Daddy could kiss me.  I didn't have to ask as he
sought my lips as I got one hand up on the back of his head dragging him
down on my lips.

   I felt his tongue forcing its way into my mouth as I opened for him.  My
head was spinning with me out of control emotions spinning my head so hard
I could see stars as I felt my body relax with pleasure.

   I remember murmuring.  "Oh Daddy." As I felt his arms going back to
rubbing my belly feeling his hand cupping my breast tighter then slip down
onto my left hip.  I felt him pull my nightie back down as I lifted for
him.

   I was in a dreamy disappointed daze.  I felt safe in Daddies arms I
never want to leave his embrace.

   It was Mummy who spoiled it coming into the lounge room with a hot water
bottle for my tummy saying.  "Time for bed darling, here's your hot water
bottle." She placed it on my tummy as I reluctantly stirred in Daddies lap.

   "How do you feel?" It was Mummy again.  I looked up smiling replying. 
"Much better." Mum smiled nodding her head then turned heading back to the
kitchen.  I twisted round to Daddy whispering.  "Sorry Daddy I can't help
you with yours." He looked surprised then a smile broke out across his face
whispering.  "That's all right Pumpkin I'll take it out on your mother." I
giggled as Dad lowered his lips down on mine kissing me gently then lifted
off.

   I slid off Daddies lap, turning I kissed him again.  This time I used a
little tongue as I felt Daddy stiffen then I lifted off giggling as I
turned heading towards my bedroom.  "Sophie." He whispered trying to get me
back sounding like a plea.  Somehow I felt like a traitor to Mum as tears
welled up in my eyes.  I was suddenly so confused.

   That night I didn't sleep well.  The moaning and groaning coming from my
parent's bedroom made it worse as Daddy got rid of his erection I had given
him made me cry more.

   Mum had to get me up the next morning.  My belly was giving me hell. 
She wanted to keep me home which I almost did then changed my mind going to
school.  I think I was still feeling guilty.  It was Friday with something
important on so I suffered.

   I was sitting in the lounge room with a hot water bottle on my tummy
when Daddy arrived home.  I heard Mum get her kiss in the kitchen when he
came in through the back door from the garage.  I got mine in the lounge
room when Dad came in to sit down.  He smiled as I stood up going into his
open arms as he wrapped his around me with his hand squeezing my bum.

   I can tell you my heart lifted like you would not believe.  I clung to
him with my arms around his neck.  Then he pulled back a little kissing me
full on the lips like I had never been kissed as I opened my mouth as his
tongue slid inside as I melted, shivering under him with excitement.  We
did it for so long I thought Mum might catch us as I heard the spoon
stirring the mug of coffee Mum was making him.

   I drew back knowing she would be on the way in shortly as I felt Dad let
me go as he sat down beside me asking how I felt with his hand on my
forehead checking my temperature as Mum came in the room with his drink
putting it on his little coffee table beside his chair.  I got a quick peck
on the cheek as he got up going to his chair for his drink.

   Mum sat beside me as she smiled.  We had had a little talk when I came
home from school about last night.  She told me she was sore and I think
like me was a little embarrassed feeling guilty about our deception with
Daddy.  We had agreed to tell him what was going on.

   Dad and I were on the outside of the breakfast bar where we had most of
our meals except when we had visitors.  As usual Mum was on the sink side
as we ate dinner.  Mum started it off by asking me how my tummy was?  I
returned with it wasn't too bad at the moment.

   She turned to dad saying.  "Dad." She called him Dad when I was there
like I did as he looked up.  She looked serious.  "Sophie and I have been
having a serious talk about her period pains." She paused as he finished
cleaning up his plate as we had finished ours.

   "Sophie and I have decided it would be in her best interest if she lost
her maiden head and had regular sex with a man." Dad's eyes flew open
looking at her then at me then back at Mum then blushed as he realised both
his women had organised this.

   He knew straight away what was going on.  "The best medical advice
pointed to this therapy." I could see his brain ticking over.  "But she's
thirteen." Mum grinned at him replying.  "So was I." Dad blushed stronger
realising I was listening as he became a little angry with Mum.

   "Not in front of Sophie." Mum smiled at him putting her hand on his arm
telling him.  "I explained everything to her the other day." Dad looked at
me with something like fear in his eyes as he looked at me then back at
Mum.

   "What if she tells someone, one of her friends." Mum must have squeezed
his arm tighter assuring him.  "She won't." He looked at me then back at
Mum asking.  "You want me to break her in?" He was in a bit of a panic as
Mum replied.  "No darling, she does." Mum told him.  That seemed to settle
Dad as he looked at me again then back at Mum saying.  "You want me to fool
around with her?"

   Mum nodded adding.  "Not before she's on the pill." He looked at me
again asking.  "This your idea?" I nodded sure of myself now as I sensed
Dad was settling.  Dad smiled a little then his eyes went hard saying. 
"You understand the knowledge you have could put me in jail if you tell
anyone?" I nodded being very serious.  He smiled adding.  "I would not go
to goal for having sex with your mother now because it's been too long. 
But if I have sex with you darling the judge would lock me up and destroy
the key."

   Hearing it from Dad made it seem all too real if I let him and he did
then someone found out some way I would loose him.  Tears began to roll
down my cheeks as the fear of loosing Dad was now looming large in my mind.
He stood up between the seats comforting me with his arms around me hugging
me to him.

   I didn't see but Mum waved us away from the table as I felt dad take me
in hand guiding me towards the lounge room.  Before I realised we were in
his chair with me sitting then laying on his chest and hips as I cuddled in
on my side.

   It was some time before I settled as I could hear Mum washing up.  Dad
finally spoke saying.  "It was fun when you didn't know the consequences of
what we are doing wasn't it?" I nodded, not saying anything.

   Dad was gently stroking my hair and cheek then he said.  "Sophie if it
would make you better we will do it." He was quite as I sensed there was
more which there was as he added.  "Even if you weren't sick.  Your so much
like your mother when younger I've fallen in love with you."

   He was quite as I lay there digesting what he had said.  I raised myself
looking up into his eyes then gave a little cry turning onto my front as I
threw my arms around his neck drawing myself up kissing him fiercely. 
There was no style with my technique till I felt Daddy open his mouth
slightly under mine as I felt my lips going soft as my body seemed to melt
into his.

   I was nearly blacking out when I had to pull off to breath.  Dad was
grinning as I breathed heavily saying.  "You have to breathe through your
nose darling.  Then you can kiss forever." I suddenly realised that was the
secret to some of the kids at school who seemed to be able to kiss forever.
It had so worried me how they could kiss for so long.  Know I knew, I
should have worked that out for myself I reasoned.

   Drawing myself back up I kissed him with passion.  breathing through my
nose was not as simple as I had first thought as I became accustomed to the
technique.  Daddy was probing my teeth with his tongue.  I was melting into
his arms again as I felt his hands squeezing my bum, one on each cheek.

   I could feel his mound pressing against my padded crutch as I opened my
legs wider for him.  Daddy groaned as he felt my legs move open feeling him
swivel his hips rubbing his hard groin against mine as he kissed me
tenderly.

   "I can't wait." He whispered.  I know he meant till I was on the pill.
Daddy didn't know but Mummy had made an appointment with our family doctor
to get the pill for me for tomorrow.  Then I would have to wait a whole
week before we could do anything.

   The next morning I was up early to kiss Daddy goodbye still in my
dressing gown.  I had a shower when he had gone then Mum took me to the
doctors first thing.  By the time Daddy got home that night I was waiting
for him with Mum, both of us now on the contraceptive pill.

   He was surprised when told when he came through the back door.  I got a
kiss just like Mummy.  I felt so proud as Daddy lifted me up twirling me
around two or three times then let me slide down his front to kiss me
again.

   That night we celebrated.  I was almost finished my period, I lay on top
of Daddy with my dressing gown open with my nightie up under my breasts
with Daddy gently rubbing my exposed belly.

   There was no one more surprised than me when Mummy came in telling Daddy
to take me to bed with him so he could continue to rub my belly.  I'm not
sure what she had in mind but he didn't object as I lay in their bed on
Mummies side just wearing my panties watching him remove his clothing then
climb into bed naked.

   I was not disappointed as Daddy blushed when his erection came into view
then slipped into bed beside me.  He pulled the covers up over us then
reached out for me as I felt his hand slide over my right breast and
squeeze.  My nipples were rock hard as Daddy drew me across into the middle
of the bed backwoods into him feeling his hands all over me as he kissed my
ear breathing hot air into it making me giggle as I wriggled in his arms as
he rubbed my belly.

   I can remember sleeping in Mummies bed some times when I was little. 
Now it didn't seem as big as then.  Daddy curled me back into his arms as I
felt his erection pressing into my pantie pad covered rear crutch.  I
pressed back on him hearing him groan into my ear.  My head was spinning
with excitement as Daddy rubbed my belly.

   I was almost asleep when Mummy came in getting undressed sliding into
bed on her side with me in the middle.  She looked at me with her bed lamp
on behind her making her hair glow saying.  "Only while your not well." I
felt Daddy squeeze me harder as I smiled closing my eyes going to sleep.

   I don't understand what Daddy and Mummy were complaining about the next
morning.  I slept like a log.  I also woke up pain free.  I was elated.  My
period had not quite finished.  I could see Mum had a rough night
complaining I thrashed my arms around as I tossed and turned all night. 
Daddy did look a little tired but didn't complain.

   I went to school feeling better than I had all week.  The feeling of
having a big secret put a smile on my face all day.  I couldn't wait to get
home to tell Mum of the pain free day.  She nodded smiling saying it must
have been the hot bed with daddy rubbing my belly as there were three of us
sleeping in it.

   Daddy got his welcome home kisses from us.  I gave him a big hug as he
rubbed then slapped my bum for getting him excited already.  I laughed at
him as he hugged me lifting me up as I felt his hand squeeze my bum.  When
I arrived home changing my pad I could see my flow was almost nil using a
small cloth pad as a pantie liner.  I could feel daddies finger exploring
inside my cheeks for a pad.

   He smiled at me as he put me down knowing without me having to tell him
I realised.  Mummy gave me his drink to take in as he was now in his chair.
He took a sip then eased the chair back to almost horizontal opening his
arms for me to climb on.

   Today it was different.  Straight away he pulled my track top up to my
breasts which he squeeze, then my bottoms came down covering my hips.  He
began rubbing me with both hands, one on each side.  I was groaning with
the pressure of his hands then one hand slid down inside my panties, down
over my mound probing for my clitoris.

   I went ballistic as I groaned and moaned through a climax within a few
minutes.  We lay like that for a long time.  Daddy held his fingers in
between my legs till I quietened then pulled my clothes over me as we sat
up as he drunk his drink.

   It was the same again that night in bed as I slipped in between their
sheets as Mum slipped in behind me.  I backed over cuddling into Dad again
as I felt my panties slide down over my hips this time, as Dad slid his
hand down my tummy a few times as I groaned as he rubbed it then slid his
fingers down in between my legs as I opened them for him putting my upper
leg up on his to hold myself open.

   I groaned as his fingers stroked between my wet labia lips.  Mummy
giggled knowing how I felt.  I was aware now of his erection pressing up my
bum crack as I had backed in a little further to put my leg over his.  I
clamped him harder feeling him slide up and down my crack.  It was getting
real slippery.

   I was blushing as Mum must have known what was happening as she warned
him.  "Don't you come inside her.  Here, take me." She offered.  I didn't
realise it then there was no way he was going to give me up as I was
groaning with excitement as he was working my clitoris as I was arching my
back feeling his erection now between my bum cheeks at my rear.

   He was groaning behind me as I was coming back on him as I was suddenly
highly excited as I began to peak as I came in a rush shuddering like I had
never shuddered before.  I heard Daddy groaning loudly behind me as I felt
myself stretching as I couldn't help myself.

   Something seemed to take me to another level like nothing before as I
arched ridged.  I convulsed so hard I almost passed out.  I slowly came to
my senses to see Mummy giggling then I realised something was hurting me.
"Daddy." I complained loudly as I felt my rear was on fire.  Suddenly the
pain was gone as I felt Daddy move behind me as I heard Mummy demand what
he had done to me.

   He sheepishly explained he was enjoying my anal muscle squeezing his
head when I climaxed, I had pushed his head nearly half way inside making
him come hard.  Mum looked at me asking if I was all right?  I nodded
telling her I was sore now.  She smiled saying.  "Well you wanted to play
with the big boys." I didn't mind.  It was Daddy, I didn't mind at all.

   Mummy took my place in the middle as she rolled me over to her side.  I
held her arm as she and Daddy began stroking each other.  Daddy whispered
to mum.  "Give me a minute or two darling.  Oh that's just right." I
giggled as Daddy groaned then went quite as they kissed passionately.

   God I was getting excited again.  Instead of being outside in the hall
this time I was laying right beside them.  I felt them move as I realised
Daddy was climbing onto Mummy as she gurgled in her throat as I felt the
bed move as his weight shifted onto her.

   God I wished it was me as Mummy said.  "Give me your hand Sophie.  Feel
what your father is doing so you'll know what to expect when it's your
turn." I felt mum reach out feeling for my hand.  God I could not believe
this as my excitement level was near fever pitch.

   Our hands touched as I felt Mummy guide my hand in between their hips as
she pulled my hand then pushed it in further.  "Move in beside me Sophie."
I did as I felt their body heat then their skin on mine as I moved against
Mum's naked body.

   My head was spinning with excitement.  I was feeling Daddy's shaft with
my hand as I felt Mummies hand squeezing and stroking him between her legs
as Mummy said.  "That's right darling put your hand round his shaft at the
bottom and squeeze him.

   I slid my hand around his shaft as I felt him gasp as he felt me squeeze
too.  "Now darling." She whispered, "You've got both your women hanging
onto your cock." I couldn't help it, I giggled.

   Daddy's shaft felt huge and hot.  I could feel his blood pressure
pulsing through his erection.  He seemed to me to be real hard.  I
understood men went soft when they had a climax not being able to get hard
again for some time.

   Well I think that was proven wrong as Daddy had just had a climax with
me now he was hard again.  Mum must have been sliding Dad's head up and
down her slit as Dad groaned.  I couldn't help it as I slid my free hand
down between my legs, climaxing as I touched myself.  I must have squeezed
Daddy real hard as he groaned.

   It was Mummy saying.  "Sophie leave that for daddy darling." I pulled my
hand out a little disappointed.  With the promise of Daddy doing it to me
again I didn't mind.

   This seemed to start things as Mummy guided Daddy in as she bent him
lower as I felt him push and Mum groan.  I had to let Daddy go as Mummy
moved her legs up over his as I felt him open his to let hers in between
his.

   "Sophie hold your dad again, hold him till we finish." She then spoke to
dad.  "It's your job to keep Sophie happy with your hand." Dad whispered.
"With pleasure." I giggled feeling somehow part of it now.

   I had to come up the bed so Daddy could reach my crutch as I pushed my
hand down between them feeling Mummies crutch and pubic hair.  I could feel
her Labia lips as I felt Daddy sticking into Mummy.  Oh god this was so
exciting.  Daddy was pushing into mummy further then out again as I felt
him with my finger tips.

   Mummy was groaning as Daddy pushed in deeper then out again.  He was
doing it to Mummy.  It didn't take Daddy long till he was right inside. 
She was groaning with him now as he pushed in deep.  Daddy was right in but
was pushing real hard to get in further.

   Daddy stopped as I felt him move on Mummy as I felt his hand slide down
my belly.  God he nearly made me come as he cupped my crutch as I opened my
legs wide for him.  I dare not move or he would make me go.

   He apologised to Mummy as he had his weight on her chest.  "That's all
right, just make it a good one." She giggled as I felt Daddy move out then
back in as she groaned.  I felt Daddies weight come on my groin as He
worked in and out of Mum.

   It was so exciting as I felt Daddy's finger push into me slowly, I
couldn't help myself as I shuddered into a mind blowing climax as I held
onto Daddies arm with my free hand tightly.

   Daddy hadn't rubbed or touch my clitoris, I remembered, as I groaned
loudly.  Oh god I was in heaven as I heard Daddy say.  "I'm getting close
Darling."

   I think Mum was surprised as she said.  "Sophie rub my clitoris.  That
brought me back as I came out of my euphoria as I found her clitoris
protruding stiffly above Daddies shaft stroking it with my fingers as Mum
cried.  "Harder Sophie, harder."

   I realised she liked to rub it as hard as I did as I stroked her harder.
Her body leaped under dad as he groaned with pleasure as Mum must be
squeezing him with her muscles.

   Oh god I was about to come again.  I couldn't believe it.  Dad had
stopped moving his finger as my body rippled with excitement.  Harder
Sophie." Mum gasped as I complied.  I wiggled my hips to wake Dad up as I
felt him slide his finger again.

   He must have been up against my hymen as it was stinging as I shuddered
as Dad groaned loudly.  "I'm close." Mum was groaning going stiff as she
pushed my hand harder with hers as she gurgled.  My fingers were going
round Daddies shaft as they slid down between their squashing bodies.

   Daddy was pushing his finger in and out of me as I reared up as the heal
of his hand was rubbing against my clitoris.  It was Mum who grunted as she
shuddered as I felt Daddy grind his hand against my clitoris as I shuddered
into a blinding climax.  I remember thinking as my body locked up.  'Oh
hell this one is different as I almost doubled up on Dad's arm.

   I felt Dad heave into mum's shuddering body groaning loudly as I felt
through my fingers his strong pulses as I squeezed his finger with my dying
climax.

   I felt them both relax.  Well it was Dad first then Mum as their
climaxes subsided.  Mine was still rippling through my body as I slowly
realised his finger was stinging inside me.

   "Daddy take it out it stings a little." "Sorry pumpkin I have taken it
out.  You pushed it in when you climaxed the first time.  I stroked your
'G' spot for your second." He sounded proud of himself.  He must have
pulled his finger out after I climaxed the second time.  No wonder it felt
different with it inside.

   It made sense now.  His finger had gone through my hymen tearing it as I
climaxed.  Boy it stinging now all right.  It was Mum.  "You all right
Sophie?" I nodded.  "Yes Mum it stings a little that's all."

   I felt Dad lift off Mum then the bedside light came on as I could see
dad had got out of bed.  He was side on as he bent to open the bedside
table drawer as his now slack penis hung from his groin dribbling a thin
string of clear fluid from its end.

   There was no mysteries for me now.  Well that's what I thought then as
Dad retrieved hand towels from the bottom drawer.  He gave us one each to
wipe ourselves with as I watched him wipe his penis as well as his finger
he had used in me.  I couldn't help but smile.  I was in training so I got
the little one.

   Mum and I would laugh about that tomorrow when I came home from school.
But tonight I think we slept soundly together.

   I was a little sore the next morning as I was up in my robe as Daddy
squeezed one breast as he kissed me goodbye then Mum.  She got a smack on
the bum as well.  She giggled as he went out the door.

   Mum came in while I was showering.  She had some cream for me.  The tube
had a nozzle which I inserted as Mum encouraged me to try and get it in as
deep as I could.  Well imagine my surprise when the nozzle went right
inside as I injected cream deep inside with the plunger.  I wore a soft pad
just in case.  I did feel better with the cream though I'm not sure I
needed the pad.

   As I said Mum and I laughed about it when I described Dad wiping his
penis with the towel then his fingers.  I was in training with the little
one.  Well she laughed and laughed.

   Dad got the biggest kiss from me.  He confessed in front of us he must
have done something right.  I was not sure about that, my vagina was sore
along with my anus muscle.  Mum assured me that was normal for people first
having sex like myself.

   My period had finished, not even spotting now so I was happy, no more
cramps.  Daddy would still rub my tummy.  I smiled feeling worm at the
thought.  I shivered as I thought of how Mummy took his erection into her
body.

   I lay back in Daddy's lap after the news when I finished my shower. 
Daddy gave me a climax while Mummy was in the kitchen.  I'm sure she knew
what was going on in the lounge room.  I was sleeping in my own bed as
there was no sex now for me for the rest of the week.

   To my surprise the week flew as I looked forward to fooling around with
daddy after my shower as I lay in his arms watching the news with him with
his hand inside my dressing gown under my nightie and down my panties where
his finger stroked my sopping wet crutch.  It was embarrassing how wet I
was getting but daddy didn't seem to notice.  Perhaps mummy was the same.

   He gave me a climax every night after the news while mummy washed up in
the kitchen.  She knew what was going on as she would smile at me seeing
daddies hand inside my dressing gown top and bottom.  She didn't seem to
mind.  Well nor did I as I was cumming harder and harder.  I was loving it.

   Before I realised it was Friday night.  Mummy and I met daddy at the
back door where he kissed us passionately with big hugs each.  I was loving
this change in my life with the two people I loved most in the world.

   We talked openly about sex now as we made arrangements for tomorrow
night.  We were going to have a special night.  Daddy had to go into work
for the day but promised he would be home early.

   We kissed him goodbye in the morning.  Both of us hugging him tightly.
He went off to work with a smile which made me happy to see.  I knew I was
in for it tonight but couldn't help smiling as well.

   Mummy and I cleaned the house special during the day.  We decided we
would have a slap up meal of Chinese.  As the restaurant didn't have a
license mummy was going to get a bottle of gin from the local bottle shop.

   As soon as Daddy was home, we went out for the food and drink.  I think
even Mummy was excited as if it was one of our birthdays.  I noticed we had
plenty to drink.  Instead of small glasses we had bigger ones from the
kitchen.  I realised I was to get drunk tonight as I noticed Daddy didn't
drink much.

   I was merry.  Boy was I merry.  By the time the meal was over.  I had
only had a mouthful before on special occasions.  I don't remember how it
happened but my dressing gown and pyjamas disappeared as I remember Daddy
kissed me passionately.  Yes I remember that.

   I also remember fuzzy both Daddy and Mummy were as naked as me.  Daddy
was carrying my naked body to their bedroom.  I didn't care if this was the
time, I was happy as my fuzzy mind was not thinking about anything as Daddy
began sucking my breasts till my nipples ware rock hard.

   I felt someone's hand place mine on Daddies erection.  It seemed very
hard to me, dribbling from the eye with slippery clear fluid.  I smiled as
I squeezed it hard feeling it kick strongly in my hand.  I giggled as it
seemed alive to me as I squeezed it again.

   Dad was lifting my bum as mummy placed a large doubled over towel under
me.  I settled back with my head on the pillow and bum on the towel as my
legs were wide open like how mummy laid ready for him.

   I smiled reaching up for him as he knelt over me on all fours with his
knees between my legs lowering himself gently onto me.  I felt his weight
on my hips as he settled on his elbows above my chest.

   "Guide me in Sophie." I reached down grasping his shaft behind the head
as I looked into his eyes as he smiled at me.  "Now darling rub it up and
down your slit, get us real slippery with our fluids."

   I shuddered as the tip of his glands slid down over my clitoris settling
down between my labia lips pushing them open.  I felt him ease back a
fraction as I worked his head up and down with my hand till his head hit my
clitoris then back down till it wouldn't go any more where my hole was then
up and down a number of times.

   I remember thinking it was far too big for me and wouldn't go in but it
would go inside mummy.  It didn't seem to concern me at the time as I felt
his size push at me.

   I looked down as the lights were still on.  I couldn't see clearly but
what I could see between us as daddy lifted his hips to reposition himself
with his bloody great shaft joining us then he settled again.

   I didn't realise it but this was it.  I felt Daddy cup his hand around
my right shoulder blade with his left hand as I felt his right slid down
between us as I leapt as his fingers stroked over my wet clitoris.

   I came up against him hard feeling my labia lips stretching open.  I
remember thinking at the time how much bigger he was going to stretch me. I
knew it wasn't going to go in as I felt Daddy pull out slowly as I arched
my back as his stroking fingers were bringing me on fast.

   I could hear mum beside me asking in a concerned voice.  "You all right
Sophie?" 'Fuck off mum'.  I remembered thinking as my body was shuddered
into the most mind blowing climax I would ever have in my life as I
screamed out wrapping my legs around Dad's dragging him in tight against me
as the stars and galaxies spun us around the room like a merry-go-round.

   I could feel something enormous in my belly pulsing strongly.  God I
never knew such pleasure existed as I was screaming through my climax as I
held Daddy tightly with my arms and legs as if I would never let him go.

   Mummy told me later I climaxed for almost five minutes locked up on
Daddy.  I hung onto Daddy so long when I finally opened my legs he slipped
out so spent and shriveled.

   Me, I hadn't felt a thing except I knew I had something bloody big
inside me.

   When I locked up on Daddy I had dragged myself onto Daddy forcing him
all the way into the hilt.  I was cumming so hard Daddy climaxed into me
hard and strong.  I was still climaxing on him well after he'd finished.

   I was so surprised when he lifted off seeing the enormous amount of
sperm drain out of my body onto the towel tinged with red.  I looked at him
in amazement as Mum cleaned me up.

   He told me when we were in bed on our own the next morning to keep it to
myself, but that was the best climax he ever had and thanked me.

   I was sore...  boy was I sore.  Thank god it was a weekend so I could
stay in bed.  Even Monday morning I was reluctant to get up and go to
school.  I wore a soft pad, I couldn't stop smiling.  I was a woman now and
Dad was my man.  I felt so euphoric all weekend even well into the next
week.

   Dad would give me climaxes as I lay in his lap as we watched TV. 
Towards the next weekend I was not wearing panties under my nightie as I
would lay back on him with his erection head resting at my vulva slowly
pushing at me as Daddy gave me a climax.  It took me three weeks before I
could get him inside again.  God I loved it even if it did still hurt.

   By two weeks after my next period I was taking him all the way inside me
easier.  I loved feeling him fill me up with his size then explode in me as
I bore down on him squeezing him as hard as I could through my climax.  It
was never as good as the first.  I mean, don't get me wrong, I enjoyed them
immensely but never the same as the excitement and intensity of the first.

   Mum is so jealous she says, she demands Dad lick her off when he can't
get it up for her.  We laugh about it together.  Mum tells me the novelty
wears off as time passes.  I didn't think that would happen but she was
right.  Dad was servicing the two of us.  I was being greedy dominating his
affections and his body.  Dad couldn't get it up every night after the
first week.  He tried mind you.



   I was bitterly disappointed.  As I realised Dad was opening my legs wide
then settled in between as I felt his tongue on my labia lips.  I would
arched my back with initial contact of his warm rough tongue on my
sensitive clitoris.  I smile now remembering back as I was climbing half
way up the pillow as Dad would followed me licking me furiously.



   I tell you I climaxed three times one after the other before he would
stop lapping at me.  Mum was the same, groaning and moaning as I lay beside
her with daddy's head in between her legs licking her to a climax after
climax.  Mummy moaned and groaned as she thrashed around trying to force
his head into her crutch.  That would be exactly how I would look while
daddy gave me my climaxes.

   I have had two periods now and they were both pain free, thanks to
daddy. I have had daddy right up my rear when my front was out of action. I
haven't decided if I had better climaxes that way or the other.  I guess I
will have to keep trying each way till I decide.  I smile, maybe I never
will.

   Last night was the first time I sucked daddy as he climaxed down my
throat when I didn't choke and throw up.  Daddy said he was so proud of me.
I was so proud as mum nodded smiling beside me as she held the towel ready.
I tell you I was fit to bust as I couldn't stop smiling all the next day at
school.

   As mum predicted we slowly settled down as time passed.  I'm a year
older now and we're still at it about two nights a week for me and one for
mummy.  We decided to get a king size bed as it just fits in the bedroom.
There is enough room for the three of us to sleep comfortably side by side.

   There is nothing I don't know about sex with daddy now.  We have had it
every conceivable way that we can think of having it.  We have decided when
I'm sixteen I'm going to have daddy's babies.  The ones mummy couldn't
have. I don't know how we're going to explain it to the children when they
grow up but I'm shore there will be a boy hung like daddy so I will have
someone to look after me when daddy can't keep me happy when he is older.

   I balk as I realise my mind was wandering as I hear daddy groaning as I
feel him pulsing strongly as I settle to concentrate as I feel daddy
sliding deeper down my throat.  Stretching my head back further as my nose
is tickled by his pubic hair as daddy holds the back of my head so my nose
and chin are tight against his belly.


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