Chapter 29 - BUSINESS
(MMg, oral, inc, gt, fond, voy, exhib)
Sunday afternoon, after babysitting her little cousins, Bunny's Dad takes her to Uncle Sid's...
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I was awakened Sunday morning by two little girls and a little boy jumping on me. I didn't think anything of it at the time, but Sherry and Karen were now dressed in night clothes. Two-year-old Davy was predictably bare.
"Mommy's not up yet and Daddy told me to tell you to fix us some breakfast," I was informed.
So I got up and fixed them some breakfast. I pulled out the cereal and Karen says, "Can you fix us cheese toast?"
"Do you all want cheese toast?" I asked. All three nodded, so I fixed them and myself cheese toast.
We were sitting at the kitchen table, munching away at our cheese toast when Uncle Blake walked in stark naked. He didn't look or acknowledge us, but went straight to the coffee pot and turned it on. The kids didn't seem to notice, but I took notice. He was a good looking man, both dressed for business, but especially good looking nude with his boy parts on full display. While I stared at him, the events of the previous evening ran through my head.
Before the coffee was fully brewed, he pulled the carafe out and poured himself a cup. As he took his first sip of the dark, unadulterated coffee, Aunt Bess came in.
"Blake! For heaven's sake! Bunny's here!"
"So? It's nothing she hasn't seen before."
She looked at me, shock clear on her face, and then back to her husband. "You didn't..."
"Not a word to Clare about any of this," he said calmly giving me a clear view of his manly attributes. Apparently this was old hat to his kids as they didn't react other than continue eating their breakfast. "Understand?" he added firmly. "Not a word."
"Yes, Blake," she replied in a defeated tone.
"But really," she added, "go put on some clothes."
"I will in a minute."
"Now, Blake!" Aunt Bess said firmly.
He smiled at me and left the kitchen, taking his cup of coffee with him. I got up and fixed her two slices of cheese toast. She didn't say anything to me, just looked and shook her head.
Next time I saw Uncle Blake, he looked like he always did, in a suit and tie and was ready to go to church. Aunt Bess looked pretty too in a flowery billowing dress and acted as if nothing untoward had taken place in her house. The girls were cute in their frilly church clothes and for once, little Davy had pants on, as well as a shirt and shoes.
Church was, well, church. The best part was seeing Janie and Wendy during Sunday School. Janie was excitedly gushing about what she'd done the day before and lamenting how it was too bad that I had to leave the Daddy-Daughter Dance so early Friday night. I wanted to tell her all about my weekend, but I knew I couldn't say a word about any of it. I'd have to wait until I saw Mary Lou at school to tell her about Daddy and Uncle Blake doing me.
Mama had Sunday dinner all ready to go. As usual Aunt Bess' family was to be there, as well as Uncle Joe. Back home, I was nervous that Aunt Bess would say something to Mama during or after dinner. After all, they weren't just sisters, they were best friends and talked to each other several times a day. But as far as I could tell nothing was said. Aunt Bess did as her husband had told her to do.
Mama asked me to set two additional place settings. About every three months or so, the Preacher and his wife joined us for Sunday dinner, so I didn't think anything of it, I just did as Mama directed. Soon Aunt Bess, Uncle Blake and their horde of rowdies were there. Uncle Joe was predictably running late, but to my surprise, Mr. Mack and Mary Lou showed up.
I answered the door. "Uh, we're just about to sit down for dinner," I told them.
"Oh, good, then we're not late," Mr. Mack replied.
When I just looked at him dumbly, he said, "Aren't you going to invite us in?"
"Uh, the preacher and his wife will be here in a moment," I told him.
"He is?"
Mama called out from the dining room, "Bunny, let them in!" She then breezes out and warmly greeted them both.
I'm thinking, 'We don't have enough chairs!' Well, we had plenty of seating as the preacher and his wife weren't invited to dinner after all. Later I learned that Daddy had invited them the day before. Mama was delighted to have extra guests, or so she said.
On one side of the big table Mr. Mack was seated between Mama and Aunt Bess. Daddy and Uncle Blake were seated at each end as always. Uncle Joe was seated on the other side of Aunt Bess and next to Daddy. Mary Lou and I, with the little kids, were seated on the other side of the table, with Davy on a booster seat next to me so I could help him.
It was, as always, a boisterous dinner, with lots of conversation between the adults and with Karen and Sherry competing for a little attention while I struggled to keep the mess to a minimum with Davy. By and by every morsel was consumed, with Uncle Joe lamenting that he wouldn't have any leftovers to take home with him. I recruited Mary Lou to help me with the dishes, while the adults, including Mama, had an after dinner drink in the living room, and the little kids disappeared upstairs to destroy my room.
Once Mary Lou and I had the table cleared, the dishwasher loaded and running and we had every pot, pan and serving dish scrubbed and put away, we joined the adults. Mama and Aunt Bess were flirting with Mr. Mack. Usually Mama flirted with Uncle Blake and Aunt Bess flirted with Daddy. No one seemed to notice. Uncle Joe, he was excusing himself as he had other "obligations" that afternoon. His sisters and brother-in-laws all busted his balls speculating on whom he was seeing.
We were there only briefly before Mama told me to go check up on the little kids. So Mary Lou and I, having been dismissed from the adults, headed upstairs to evaluate the damages to my room. It looked worse than it actually was. All my favorite stuffed animals were strewn about and the bedspread had been removed to make a tent. I peeked into the tent. Davy had his pants off, or I should rather say, the girls had Davy's pants off and Sherry was playing with his dick. She looked shocked that I had caught her.
"Davy! Put your pants back on! Right this minute!" I told him in my firmest voice. The girls, I didn't say anything to them, just Davy, as he was the only one exposed. Mary Lou, she thought it was all hilarious, which it was. Naughty little brats!
It's good thing that Davy, with Karen's help, got his pants back on, because Mama came upstairs.
"Bunny," Mama said coming into my room, "Joe is leaving. He's going to give you and the kids a ride back to Aunt Bess'. You and Mary Lou are going to babysit them this afternoon. Don't worry, you'll both get paid.
"Now come along. Joe is waiting."
Within a few minutes, we were dropped off at Aunt Bess'. First thing first was to get the kids out of their church clothes and into play clothes. I left Mary Lou to help the girls and took on Davy myself. Predictably he didn't cooperate and ran from his bedroom naked. I found him in his sisters' room where Mary Lou was encountering headwinds of her own.
"We want to play in the sprinkler!" Karen informed me in just her panties.
"Sprinkler! Sprinkler! Sprinkler!" chanted Sherry in support.
Davy was busy examining his navel and didn't voice an opinion.
"Your mother didn't say anything about playing in the sprinkler," I told her.
"She doesn't care," Karen replied. She had a point.
"Okay, but just for a little while," I said.
"Yea!" the three of them cheered in unison. In a flash the girls were out of their panties and the three nudies charged noisily downstairs and out the back door.
Of course there were problems. Depending on how long they stayed out in the sun, they might sun burn. Then again, they all had fairly uniform tans for early May. Still, I couldn't risk it.
"You all need sunscreen!" I shouted out.
Sherry dropped the oscillating sprinkler and with her siblings ran back to the house. Fortunately Aunt Bess had a big bottle of water proof SPF 30 in the mud room.
The kids lined up to be slathered down, Karen first as she was the oldest. While I proceeded to coat Karen's entire body with the sunscreen, Mary Lou did the same for Sherry. I was doing a perfunctory job of it, though Karen's bare smooth skin felt divine. Mary Lou, however, was obviously feeling up my little niece, running her hand over her smooth butt more than necessary and what she was doing between Sherry's legs... Thankfully Sherry didn't seem to notice even if I did!
With the two girls done, I took on Davy who really didn't need any sunscreen. Still, I applied it to him, even though he squirmed and giggled the entire time.
"Bunny gave Davy a boner!" my oldest niece observed and announced. Well, I didn't want his little thingie to burn... Poor Davy, he'd have a stiffie most of the afternoon as his sisters took delight in tweaking his pecker whenever the opportunity arose. Based on his giggling and lack of sincere protest, I don't think he minded.
While we waited the fifteen minutes proscribed to be fully waterproof, the little kids played tag and hide and seek. Of course his sisters were much quicker than Davy, who was only two, and they sportingly let him catch them, if for no other reason than to tag him again on his dick.
Finally I could put the water on. The kids squealed and darted away from the spray at first, but by and by, they were getting soaked. Mary Lou and I, we were getting soaked too... soaked with sweat sitting out in the heat watching them.
"Come play with us, Mary Lou!" Sherry implored.
"Yes, come play with us, Bunny!" Karen added in.
Well, what the heck. Mary Lou was all for getting wet with the kids, as I was by that time. And we couldn't get our clothes wet, right? So we wet native and joined in the cooling fun. We didn't play as long as the kids did, but we had fun and were dressed when Aunt Bess and Uncle Blake, accompanied by Mr. Mack and Daddy, arrived home later that afternoon. Nothing was said about the kids being naked, and nothing was said about our hair being wet either. We both got ten dollars though!
Mr. Mack took Mary Lou home and I went with Daddy to Uncle Sid's. The boys were there, lying on the floor naked, playing Nintendo. Uncle Sid wasn't naked, he had a robe on and when he let it slip open "accidently", I saw that it was the only thing he was wearing.
Uncle Sid took Daddy to his office and I joined the boys. They weren't much interested in messing around, though I could have been easily persuaded. I asked if they'd go swimming with me. As soon as I asked, there was a rumble of thunder that shook the house.
Pete looked over at me and announced, "Pool's closed," and went back to zapping aliens. Boring! So I sat and I sat, watching them play their stupid game and studying their bare butts. I guess if I just came out asked if either of them wanted a blowjob, they would've paid more attention to me, but I wasn't about to do that. Gee, what would they think?
After I don't know how long, it stopped raining and thundering and Daddy and Uncle Sid made their appearance.
Daddy looked at the two nude teenage boys and then looked at me and said, "Why are you still dressed?"
"I'm being ignored," I replied peevishly.
"That's their loss," he replied with an annoyed look.
Pete and Kenny stopped playing long enough to look back at him. Wagging his hand at them Daddy said, "No pussy for you two today."
Then to me he says, "You're to be naked whenever you're in this house. Understood?"
I was surprised at this announcement and just dumbly stared at him.
"Well? What's your problem, girl? We want your ass naked, right now!" Gee, he didn't have to act so mean. I mean if he just asked... Still, I wasn't about to buck him.
"That's better," Daddy said.
"What do you think, Sid?"
"Much better," the fat man replied with a grin and with his robe open exposing his junk.
Daddy then jerks his thumb towards the bedroom wing of the house. His meaning was clear to me, it was time for me to be fucked. Not that I minded. I would have fucked both Pete and Kenny if they had made the slightest effort. But did I really want to fuck Kenny's fat daddy? Well, if that's what my daddy wanted...
I sauntered back to the master bedroom with all the mirrors, moving my naked buttocks as sexily as I could. Daddy and Uncle Sid followed close behind.
"On your back and show us your cunt," Daddy growled. I did as he wanted. Daddy quickly disrobed and crawled up between my legs head first. Uncle Sid took up position at the side of the bed to watch, his robe hanging loosely open, his pink prick in a state of excitement. Pushing my legs back, Daddy dove head first into my pussy, his fat tongue skewering my vagina.
Looking up into the overhead mirrors at the salacious show, I mauled my titties while Daddy ate me out. Gawd, my daddy was so good at this! I glanced to the side to see Uncle Sid leering at me. I looked away, in moments the fat man would be on top of me, rutting his prick into me. Or so I thought.
After Daddy got me off with a good rapture, he crawled up higher and over me. He kissed me and I felt his cock easily enter me. "Oh, yes!" I moaned. "Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck my pussy!" And fuck me he did. He fucked me in a missionary for awhile, then manhandled me onto my hands and knees for a rear entry. Then I was on my back again with Daddy sitting on his heels between my legs, my legs draped across his muscular thighs as he pushed into me again and again until another rapture flooded my nervous system.
I coasted down somewhat, only to see big fat Uncle Sid looming over my face while Daddy continued to fuck me. My first thought was that he was going to lower his ass over my face again, but he didn't. Instead, straddling my chest, he gripped the headboard and lowered his prick to my mouth. I gripped his fleshy ass and pulled him into my mouth.
"Yeah, fuck her mouth!" I heard Daddy say; that and some other choice things that daddies shouldn't say to or about their daughters. This lasted only a minute or so before he began bellowing about "busting his nut" in me. Sure enough, I felt Daddy cock pulsing as his own rapture left a sopping mess in my cunt.
He continued fucking my pussy until he grew so soft that he fell out. I felt him move out from between my legs. All I could see was Uncle Sid's ponderous belly and couldn't see what Daddy was doing, but he moved to where he could see more than just Uncle Sid's fat butt pumping away.
Any minute I expected Uncle Sid to move off and skewer my cunt, but he didn't. Without crushing me, he continued fucking my mouth until he came, filling my mouth with his thick cloying seed. He moved off and Daddy moved in for me to clean his cock off with my mouth.
"That was great, Bunny," he praised as I sucked his limp cock clean. "You're the best daughter a man like me could ever have." He then pulled out and got off the bed.
"You want to fuck her?" Daddy asked casually.
"I'd love to," Uncle Sid replied, "but I'm done for the day. I'll have to take a rain check. Next time, maybe I'll have my nuts fully charged."
"Whatever, whenever you want, Sid," Daddy replied.
Turning me Daddy told me to get my ass up, take a shower and get dressed. Somehow I managed not to get my hair wet while Daddy and Uncle Sid washed me in the huge shower.
When we got home, Mama asked what took so long.
"I told you, I had business with Mack's brother, Sid," Daddy told her.
"So why did you take Bunny?"
"Enough of the questions! I had business with Sid. It just took longer than I anticipated!"
"Okay, Hank," Mama said. "You don't need to use that tone with me."
She turned to me and said, "You'd better get your bath and get ready for bed. You have school tomorrow."
All in all, it had been quite the weekend. As I lay in bed, I thought about all that had happened. The Daddy-Daughter Dance, Aunt Bess getting sick and going to the hospital, Daddy letting Mr. Mack have sex with me and Daddy having sex with Mary Lou. Of swimming naked at Uncle Sid's and blowing Uncle Sid while Daddy watched, then being the center of a gang fuck. Of babysitting only to have Daddy ask me to dance naked for Uncle Blake and then having sex with the two of them. Of Uncle Blake walking around the house naked... two-year old Davy naked was common, but Uncle Blake? Then after Sunday dinner, of Mary Lou molesting Sherry and Mary Lou and I playing naked with the little kids in the sprinkler. Of having Daddy then take me back to Mary Lou's Uncle Sid's and having sex.
All in all, it was quite the weekend and I really needed a few days of rest! And I discovered something I never suspected about my Daddy. He liked watching me have sex with other men and boys. And I became convinced that he also liked being watched having sex. My daddy was a real perv! It made me think and it made me wet.
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