Chapter 17 - MACK ATTACK
(mgg, voy, Mg, bukk, exhib)
After an exciting afternoon, Bunny has an unexpected visitor...
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It was a Wednesday towards the middle of March. Mama was volunteering at the Library. I had told Mama the day before that we had a test coming up on Thursday and that I would be going to Mary Lou's after school to study for it. To my surprise, she said, "That's fine, dear. Just be home before your Dad gets home." So, with Mama's blessing, I went home with Mary Lou and her brother Peter.
Now there actually was a test scheduled for Thursday, but we had no intention of studying for it, as we had other things to do. When I had first mentioned that Mama would be working at the library that day, Pete was quick to suggest, "Come over and we'll fuck." The "we" included his step-sister, a prospect Mary Lou found to be exciting.
So when we got to Mary Lou's that afternoon, I had every expectation of getting naked and do it with Pete. My expectations were met and exceeded. Mary Lou and I had such great fun playing with Pete and each other.
What was a bit of surprise was when Mr. Mack suddenly appeared in Mary Lou's bedroom. At that moment, Pete was on top of me rutting away. All I had to do was turn my head to the side to see him watching me being fucked. I don't know why, but that made it really hot and when Pete shot off inside me, I came hard on his dick. Naturally I had my eyes closed while the intense rapture swept over me.
Pete rolled off and I felt him moving about on the bed and then straddling me. When my eyes fluttered open I was looking up at him stroking his hard dick over me. This didn't make sense as he had just cum in my pussy. But what really didn't make any sense was that he had his clothes on, but his cock was out and he was furiously stroking it. It then occurred to me that this wasn't Pete, but his dad! Just as this realization hit me, I was hit in the face with Mr. Mack's cum as it flew from his dick and began splattering on me... all over me!
Once I was suitably coated in spermatozoon loaded nut juice, he swung off and left the room. I was lucky he didn't fuck me, not that I would have minded. Still, it was kind of embarrassing afterward. I felt sort of like I did when we were all naked from playing ping pong and he brought the pizzas down in the basement.
No way could I go home like that, so I did a quick rinse off before I dressed. Downstairs as I reached the front door to leave and go home, Mr. Mack stopped me. "Bunny, I'm sorry about that," he said gesturing towards the upper floors. "I should have just let you kids have your fun without getting involved myself."
"That's okay, Mr. Mack," I told him. "I really didn't mind." What else could I say?
"Well, it shouldn't have happened. As soon as I saw what you kids were doing, I should have left you alone. But I didn't. I stayed and watched and... I'm sorry. I really am."
He looked really worried, like he thought I might say something to my parents or something. Yeah, right! So I raised up on my tip toes and gave him a kiss. Not a slobbering face fucking kiss, just an affectionate peck on the lips to let him know that I was okay with what happened.
He responded by pushing me against the door and giving me slobbering face fucking kiss while he groped my tit. Wow! It's too bad I had to get home, but I did.
"I've got to go," I told him as he broke the kiss.
"No, please stay," he said with a blaze in his eyes.
"I really have to go. My daddy will be home soon."
His look softened and let go of my tit. "Next time maybe?" he asked.
There was no question in my mind what he planned for next time. That expectation was to fuel my nocturnal masturbation fantasies for the next week.
*****
As usual, Mama had supper ready for when Daddy got home from work. It also being St. Patrick's Day, she had put on a corned beef and cooked it in the crock pot. All I had to do, was take it out, slice it up, quarter the head of cabbage and put it into the seasoned water to cook for fifteen minutes or so. With some rye bread on the side, Daddy and I ate, then he went off to take his bath. After I cleaned up the kitchen, I too went upstairs to take my bath.
So I'm soaking in the tub when Daddy suddenly appears in his underwear and sits on the toilet seat next to the bathtub!
"Daddy! What are you doing?" I asked surprised that he'd do such a thing.
"I just came in to talk to you," he said as his eyes roamed over me.
"Talk? Talk about what?"
"I dunno," he said. "What do you want to talk about?"
"I'm taking my bath!"
"So I see. You don't mind me seeing you, do you? You did say that you didn't mind me seeing you nude."
"Yes, but..."
"Put your hands down," he said. I lowered my hands which I was covering my breasts with. "That's better. Much better.
"You know, Bunny, I think you've grown since the last time I saw you." He was right, my A-cup bras had become too tight all of sudden.
He fell silent and just looked at me.
"Uh, you said you wanted to talk, Daddy?"
"Sure! What do you want to talk about?" he again asked.
"You wanted to talk, Daddy. Not me!"
"Okay, we don't have to talk," he replied. "But I was wondering..."
"Wondering what, Daddy?"
"Have you started your periods yet?"
"My periods!" I felt my face flush. "No..."
"Okay. Has your mother talked to you about that?"
"Not really," I replied.
"She hasn't? Leaving it up to me, huh? Well, okay. Here it goes...
"You're growing up and your body is changing from that of a girl into the body of a woman. When you begin your period, you're going to bleed down there. It's all perfectly normal and nothing to be alarmed about, but it also means that you can get pregnant. So, when you start, we're going to have to get you on the pill." Gee, how much did he know? "Boys will be boys and girls will be girls, but there's no need for you to accidently get with child. Any questions?"
That was it?
"Uh, Daddy, you're sticking out of your underwear," I giggled.
"Oh, sorry," he said tucking his wayward cock back in his shorts. Now it was his turn to blush. Gee, he was really big too, so maybe I shouldn't have said anything.
"Uh, the water is getting cold," I told him after another minute of silence.
"Okay," he said rising, his cock tenting out his boxers. But standing up, that's all he did. That's not exactly true as his dick escaped from his boxers again. He tucked it way again and then waited until I pulled the plug and got out of the tub. Helpfully, he held a towel out for me and then watched me dry off.
I wrapped the towel around me and left the bedroom. He followed and sitting on my bed, he watched as I dropped the towel and slipped over my head an old t-shirt of his. Show over, he got up saying, "You're quite beautiful, Bunny. I'll see you downstairs."
'Sheesh! What has gotten into him?' I thought. Not that I really minded. In fact it was quite the thrill to show off my naked body to my big hunky daddy. And he was hard too!
Having fixed my hair, I slipped on a pair of panties and went downstairs. Not surprisingly he was sitting in his favorite chair.
"Bunny, bring me a cold beer," he called out once he saw me. Pulling a beer from the fridge, I brought it to him.
"Come sit with me," he said patting his lap.
I sat and handed him his beer. He took a sip and set it aside.
"You wearing panties tonight?" he asked.
"Yes, Daddy. You said..."
"Take them off."
I stood, reached under my night shirt and slipped my panties off. Daddy reached out and lifted the helm of my night shirt and took a long peek.
Lowering the helm he tugged at it and said, "Take it off."
"Daddy!"
"Hey, I just want to look. You said I could look. Now, take it off, baby."
A thrill rushed through me as I pulled the old t-shirt over my head and got naked for my daddy. Daddy smiled as he looked me over.
After a long minute he remarked, "You have to look closely, but yes, you've grown some pubic hair.
"Now, turn around slowly for me, baby." I turned in a circle giving him the full 360.
"That was too quick," he complained. "Again, only slower." So I turned ever so slowly.
"Damn, you're beautiful," he exclaimed. "You've developed a nice swell of the hips. Nice, very nice. " I couldn't help but smile back at him. "And you're not embarrassed in the least with me seeing you nude, are you?"
"You're my daddy," I replied.
"Yes, I am your daddy, darling. And thank you for modeling for me.
"Now, your mother will be home soon, so get dressed, and then go upstairs and do your homework."
I didn't put on my clothes. I picked them up and then walked away, giving Daddy a few more moments to ogle me.
*****
Upstairs, I called Mary Lou, but her phone went to voicemail right away. "Mary Lou, it's me, Bunny. Are you okay? Call me." She didn't call me back.
I did have some homework to do and we did have a math test the next day, so having nothing better to do, I got after it. It was hard to concentrate though, as my mind was on what had happened earlier with both my daddy and Mary Lou's daddy. It was obvious that Mary Lou's daddy wanted to do more with me than just jack off on me. The question I had was did I want to do more with Mary Lou's daddy? The simple answer was yes, but knowing how fickle Mary Lou was when it came to her brother and her daddy, I had to consider it more carefully than just acting on instinct.
And it was obvious that my daddy liked what he saw and I enjoyed showing him. Then it struck me. Never once did he touch me. He looked, but he didn't touch. Even when I was briefly sitting in his lap he didn't touch me. He had just looked. I wondered if he'd do it again, look that is.
I heard Mama downstairs and another voice as well. Uncle Joe! Uncle Joe was here! I hopped up from my desk and darted barefoot downstairs.
I found my parents and Uncle Joe huddled in the kitchen talking. Mama, of course, broke away to give me a hug. Then I gave my sweet uncle a hug.
"Bunny," my mama began, "Joe is going to see Pops, this weekend." Pops was my step-grandfather. He married my grandmother while Joe was still in high school and after she was widowed. "Do you want to go with him?"
Go somewhere with Uncle Joe? You bet! To go see Pops? Not so much, but maybe something would come up.
"Yes! I haven't seen Pops since Thanksgiving," I replied enthusiastically in an attempt to conceal my real motives.
"Okay. Joe will pick you up after he gets off work on Friday," Mama said happy that I was willingly going to go see the old buzzard. I guess I sort of loved him, but I was never very close to him. Still, he was the only grandfather I'd ever known, not that I really knew him. Growing up, my mama just never brought me around him very much. I guess my main aversion to him was because he wasn't handsome in the least and he smelled funny.
With plans made for the weekend, Mama handed Uncle Joe a bag of old clothes for him to drop off at Goodwill the next day. Uncle Joe left and I went back upstairs to avoid any uncomfortable questions from Mama.
Mary Lou and I had lots to talk about at school Thursday. So much so that we got into trouble with Mrs. Jones again, the upshot being I was moved to another desk away from not only Mary Lou and Janie, but every other girl in the class. Suddenly I was surrounded by a bunch of gross boys. They weren't gross because they were boys, they were just gross. The boy to my left picked his nose and ate the buggers! The boy on my right was almost as bad as he kept sticking his hand up his shirt or down his pants and scratching and making noises like he had to clear his throat. The one seated behind me kept tapping my desk leg with his foot. The one in front, or at least I think it was him, he farted; not just once, but several times! I complained to Mrs. Jones later in the day and she moved me back to sit next to Janie. Suddenly sitting next to Janie wasn't so bad after all!
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