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From: hawk@oanet.com (Hawk)
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Subject: Carlson Series by Hawk  -- Sandi, Daniel, and Dick's Story (2/10)
Date: Mon, 10 Jun 1996 18:14:44 GMT
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	"What did you do to him, he ran downstairs like he'd seen a
monster."
	"I didn't do anything!"
	"Then why was he so scared?"
	"I don't know honey," I told her running a hand through her
hair.  "Maybe he saw himself in the mirror," when I told her that she
let out a small smile.
	"Maybe," she said softly.  "I love you Aunt Sandi," she said
wrapping her arms around me and giving me another hug.
	"I love you too Jessica," I told her as I left for the kitchen
to finish cleaning up the dishes the kids had left...well one scarred
little girl and one little man.  
	It'd been a long time since I gave a proper standing blow-job
and I was feeling good about that and confused about the rest of what
happened.  Dick sure didn't think that I'd want him as bad as I had
acted, I didn't even think I wanted any man as bad as I had, but it
didn't change the facts of what had happened.

	"Can we get some help here," Christa called from the front
door supporting two paper shopping bags.  Dick had cautiously come
back up stairs and eyed me warily a half hour earlier.  At the sound
of their mother both of them ran towards her.  I beat them to her just
soon enough to take the bags from her.
	She took them both in a hug and looked at them.  "Do you think
you two can help me and Grammy unload the rover?"
	"Sure," Dick said and went out the door a second before
Jessica followed him out.
	"Any problems?" Christa asked looking at me.
	"Not really," I told her.
	"Could you watch them again tommorow?"
	"I thought Martha and Bob and I were taking them out,"
	"Well, the plans have been changed.  Martha and I talked about
what you told me this morning, and she agreed with you, and so do I,
what I would like to do is after going out tonight just us girls,
tomorrow morning I want to go with Jake out of town, just the two of
us and I'm going to make love to him till the cows come home, and I'm
not going to let him move a muscle and we'll be back Sunday morning
somewhere around ten."
	"It sounds like you'll have a wonderful little holliday!"
	"I hope so, and unfortunately Martha and Bob both have to
leave town tomorrow too.  I never realized that tomorrow was their
first-sexual-encouter-anniversary and I don't think they did either.
That's also partially why were late, we were picking out some nice
kinky lingerie."
	"Well, if you and Jake think it will be all right I'll be
happy to watch them again.  They really are good kids."
	"I know, then its agreed?"
	"I suppose but you should probably check with Jake, I'm not
sure if he'll like the idea of the kids staying with me."
	"Why won't he?"
	"Well...."
	"Don't worry about it I'll talk him into it..." she said and I
gave her a your doing it again look then she finished by promising
"...my last time!!!"
	"Well then I guess!"
	"Good!  I got you something from the lingerie shop too, if you
want it."
	"I always accept gives of kinky lingerie," I told her
grinning.

	Unfortunately Jake wasn't as easily pursuaded as Christa would
have liked...he nearly blew a fit when he heard she wanted to leave
their kids with me again...and just as he was about to tell her I had
hit Dick.  Dick kissed me infront of his father, gently just like one
of the regular kisses he used to greet me with right in the center of
my cheek.  
	His father quieted down, and accepted that we had patched
things up between us, but what he didn't see was that, when Dick
kissed me he also fondeled one of my breasts for a second.  I glared
at him for a second in surprise and then he backed away from me
smiling.
	What he didn't know was when he touched my breast my whole
body lit up, like it was on fire and glowing hotly.  From the tips of
my hair all the way down to my toes, and what surprised me even more
was that Jake never noticed the Aura I figured I must have been
projecting simply from his son's touch.  
	For a second I could swear that same feeling of hunger was
back when I watched Dick walk back into the other room...and I watched
him very, very carefully.  Fantasies of rolling around in bed with him
filled my head for that second, and I almost felt like I could feel
him between my legs.
	As soon as Jake agreed, Christa, Martha and I were on our way
out the door.  Neither of them would tell me where we were going, and
it was obvious to me that they had already had the whole night planned
out.
	First we went to this nice cozy restaurant where the three of
us flirted with the handsome waiters, and both Christa and Martha got
phone numbers...but no one offered me their's.  Then we went to this
night club, with male strippers.  
	They had it all planned out I swear they payed this one guy to
strip for me in private in a room in the back of the bar...but he was
nothing more than a whore, he expected me to undress and spread myself
for him.  I didn't do it, but I did let him suck on my tits for nearly
an hour...and he did manage to bring me to one good orgasm.  
	The whole time he pressed his naked penis and testicles
against my knee or my leg, but I never found it very...alluring.
Truthfully I never even tried to touch him.  I didn't feel like
fucking him...at all and it wasn't because he was a whore because I
had screwed a couple of them before that night!
	And he wouldn't let me leave either until I had let him
masturbate himself for me...even though I didn't want any part of it.
When I finally did escape, Christa and Martha were smiling at me, and
I told them it was all a bad idea.  They frowned and we finally left.
	The whole night was a total bust, all I wanted to do was slip
into my bed alone and go to sleep.  Martha tried to lure me into her
bed with Bob who was already fast asleep but I had had enough "fun"
for one night.
	When I woke up Bob was leaning over me just getting ready to
kiss my forehead.  "We're going now, so you be on your best behavior
with those kids."
	"I'll treat them like my own," I told him smiling before he
leaned down and kissed my lips.
	"Good bye," he said moving towards the door.
	"Bye," I told him sleepily as he closed the door behind him.
	Even though I had just woken up I still felt exhausted, I
didn't want to do anything.  I forced myself to clamber out of bed and
make my way into the bathroom and started running a shower.
	After I had been under the water for a few minutes I heard a
voice call me.  Quickly not sure if I had heard one of the kids call
my name or not, I wasn't sure if Jake and Christa had left with Bob
and Martha or not.
	When I pushed the shower curtain aside I found Jake standing
on the other side of it watching me carefully.
	"What do you want?" I demanded covering myself with the shower
curtain a second before he knocked it away from me.  "Fine, are you
happy now," I said standing infront of him naked as the water dripped
from my breasts.
	"Remember what I told you," he said sliding a hand between my
thighs and cupping my pussy.  Which made me feel even more dirtier
than I had when I got in the shower, but I didn't fight his hand even
as his middle finger slipped inside of me.  "Don't touch my kids!"
	"Get your dirty hands off of me Jake," I told him sharply and
his fingers quickly retreated.  "and if you ever, and I mean every hit
me again I'll sneak down into your room when your sleeping and I'll
castrate you, do you understand?"  All I gave him a chance to do was
nod.  "I'll treat your kids exactly as they deserve to be treated.  I
only slapped your son yesterday, because he called me a "snotty
high-classed bitch that wasn't satisfied with fucking my father".
We've manage to make peace between us, no thanks to the bruise you
gave me Jake, now get the hell out of this bathroom, before I do tell
Christa that you did hit me."
	"Sandi...."
	"Out Jake NOW!"
	"Fine but you heed my warning you lay a finger against them
and I'll come after you."
	"Get the hell out of here Jake or I'll scream."  With that he
left the bathroom closing the door behind him.
	Five minutes later the door opened again and I expected Jake
to be ready for another battle.  But this time after I shut the water
off and stuck my head out from behind the shower curtain I found Dick
standing on the otherside.
	When I saw him my hand almost reacted on its own and pushed
the shower curtain aside so he could see me.  Quietly he examined me,
looking me up and down, and I felt butterflies fluttering around in my
stomach as I waited for his oppinion.
	"Would you like to join me," I asked him in a shaky voice not
sure why his presence was having such a strong reaction around me.  He
turned back to the door and locked it; something I should have done in
the first place.  
	Then he turned back to me and not breaking eye contact
stripped out of his clothes.  I looked him over with the same amount
of thoroughness he had used on me and I was quite pleased with my
view.  He climbed into the shower-tub behind me and when I leaned over
to turn the water back on, I felt him rub up against me, and then
after a long awaited moment I felt him push himself into me.
	I awoke to the slamming of the front door, my erotic dream of
Dick still fresh in my mind.  I quickly got out of bed, rubbing the
metal cock my parents had given me and slipped into the shower, only
this time no one came in on me, and Dick didn't appear and strip out
of his clothes and start making love to me in the shower.
	When I got out I dressed and went down stairs.  I had been
left a note by each of the two couples, not saying much more than
enjoy being a mother for a full day and night.  
	I made a pot of coffee and had already drank down a mug and
swallowed two Tylenol (somethings never change) from the hangover I
had from the night before Dick came into the kitchen.  He watched me
carefully, like a bird watches a cat just before its going to pounce.
	"What would you like for breakfast?"
	"Nothing!"
	"Would you like to tell me whats wrong?"
	"About what?"
	"Why you've been looking at me like that since we were in the
bathroom together."
	"You...you just weren't you for a minute,"
	"What do you mean wasn't me, of course I was me, who else
would have been in that bathroom with you, the door was shut and
theirs no window."
	"You just sort of...changed."
	"Changed eh?  To what?"
	"I don't know the only description that comes to mind is all
woman."
	"All woman, and you were scared of me?"
	"Your damn right I was!"
	"Well, there's no reason to be afraid of me Dick, I promise!"
I said sitting down across from him with my second cup of coffee,
trying to suppress the vividness of my dream, he was adorable, and so
handsome!  "What would you like to do today?"
	"Take a shower," he groaned igniting the fire in my pussy
again and the cravings I had had to take him inside me.  He must have
noticed something because he got up and said "I better go have it now
before Jessie gets up and uses all the hot water on me."
	"Take your time," I told him as he started out of the kitchen.
"We're in no rush today!"  I knew I had to find a way to put aside the
hunger I felt for his young body every time I saw it.
	Minutes after he left I could still smell his scent on the air
and it kept me so aroused I had to go upstairs and change my panties
for fear of my juices soaking all the way through into my jeans.  I
changed my panties another two times that morning before I finally
gave up and came down in a long skirt with nothing underneath.
	It was just like when I was thirteen anticipating quenching my
father's lonliness and my lust for taking him inside me for the first
time.  I had drenched every single pair of panties I had taken with me
then too.  Only Dick wasn't my father he was my step-sisters son, and
he was a hell of a lot younger than me.  And my father had never
invoked the same strong sense of hunger that Dick did, even his
presence in the room was enough to start my vagina aching for him to
fill me up.
	No man had ever been able to do that to me before, and yet now
I felt exactly that way about a boy who couldn't even drive yet.
	All through out the day, I kept catching him in certain poses
and my imagination just took off, I would imagine going into the
bathroom again with him and screwing him.  I imagined taking him right
on the center of the floor with his sister watching on.  I imagined
taking him outside and roll across the artficial grass with him in my
arms.  
	By two o'clock my pussy was absolutely drenched and I was
forced to go and take a long cold shower...it didn't help.  When I
came back down, I went about making dinner for the three of us, so far
the day had gone pretty well considering, and I'd managed to control
my lust...at least somewhat.
	Then when we finished eating we sat down together each of them
on one of my sides and we watched two movies.  After they were done I
sent them both of to their beds...somewhat unwillingly.
	I went upstairs and climbed into my parents big four poster
solid oak bed and quietly masturbated myself to sleep thinking I'd be
able to put myself out of my mysery.  I was wrong, it just increased
my hunger.  I slipped under the covers giving up and after about an
hour finally managed to get to sleep with one hand on one of my
breasts and the other hand between my legs.
	I awoke around midnight to find someone else crawling
underneath the covers with me feeling the hunger come back even
stronger than it had ever done before.  I figured it was probably Bob
and they had come back early when I felt his tongue on my pussy.  It
was like a sizzle of electricity had passed through my body as I threw
the covers off.
	"Dick," I said surprised, then for a second I caught that same
frightened look come to his eyes, then in the light coming through the
window from the street light, the fear faded as did the briliant blue
color of his eyes.  First it faded then turned completely to green,
the whole time it almost seemed like he was screaming and howling in
pain.  
	I was dazzled by his eyes and couldn't look away from them,
the green cracked into streaks of gold, and filled out until all that
was left was the gold and a darker shining pupil in the center lit
with excitement.
	I figured it had to be a dream when he howled getting onto his
haunches.  His chest had widened out and pure muscle rippled across
his chest with every little move he made.  His hair had gotten longer,
his arms and legs were just as his chest were bulging with muscle and
between his legs hung a penis that I doubted that I could touch my
fingertips of both hands together around.  It was huge, and the head
on it was enormous.  Underneath hung a sac that could only be
explained as his scrotum.  I stretched my hands out to touch his chest
and noticed for the first time I had undergone some similar type of
metamorphosis, my arms seemed longer, my breasts had swelled to a
humonguous size and I could feel strength just flowing in my own body.
	The beast above me howled again, before my fingers reached its
chest.  I could feel the firm muscles beneath as my fingertips ran
across it.  He looked down at me and grinned with this wonderfully
bright white grin.  His hands reached out and grasped me by my legs
and pulled me towards him; his huge penis hanging out a foot away from
the incredibly muscular body.
	Then his hands slid across my stomach and up and finally in
his two large hands he cupped both of my swollen breasts and began
massaging me.  Then somehow I knew he wanted to complete the union,
and I spread my legs as wide as I could, and he layed down ontop of me
sliding a cock that had to be the size of a six month old baby into
me.  
	And I loved it, every inch of it was crammed into me, sliding
in and out as my pussy continuously drenched itself to keep the
movements fluid.  I wrapped my legs around its bulk pulling us tighter
together as my hands found their way around his neck, finding exactly
what I expected a long exotic mane of hair that grew right out of his
back.
	We continued like that locked in each other's limbs till
sunrise came, and when it did I felt an incredible gush of semen pour
out of the loving cock I had had in me all night; I felt it gush into
me, coat my insides and then still have enough to soak the sheets
beneath us.  For the first time in my life I finally felt complete.
Still locked in each other's embrass we fell into a warm blissful
sleep.  
	At about nine o'clock I awoke dreamily, not sure which way was
even up.  My legs and arms were still locked around him as his head
quietly moved up and down in the rythm with the movements of my
breasts.  I opened my arms and legs which were stiff from their
awkward sleeping position, which roused his intersets.  He kissed each
of my breasts and then kissed my lips before rolling off of me
whispering that he loved me.
	"I love you too Dick," I told him wrapping my hand around his
penis which started turning hard in my hand before we kissed.  "That
was wonderful!"
	From the couple hours sleep we had had, both of us had shrunk
down nearly back to our original sizes, at least I did anyway, Dick on
the other hand, his chest was still well muscled, his cock was a fair
sight bigger than what I had sucked on two days earlier, and he even
seemed a few inches taller.
	"Was that really us?"
	"Who else would it have been, I'm still drenched in your
semen."
	"Are you glad we did...." he said looking into my eyes.  I
could still see a faint glimmer of gold in his blue eyes.
	"God yes, if it was that good every time Dick I'd marry you!"
	"Really?"
	"Yes really," I said before kissing him.  "Oh my god," I said
noticing the time.
	"What is it?"
	"Your parents are going to be home in an hour and a half!"
	"So?"
	"So we've got to change these sheets, we've got to wash
ourselves up, and make sure that Jessica knows nothing."
	"So what if we don't," Dick asked kissing me as he climbed
back onto me, sliding himself back into my drenched pussy.
	"Dick we don't have time for this," I told him smiling
wrapping my arms around his neck as he started making love to me.
	"Don't you like this?" he asked softly still pumping away.
	"Of course...I do...its...just...that..ohhhh...Dick," I said
clutching him tight digging my nails into his shoulder while he
carried me through an orgasm.  The growl errupted from his mouth...it
seemed so natural and I heard myself snarling back at him. 
	My swelling breasts pressed tight against his re-hardening
chest, as I felt that extremely large cock thrusting in and out of me
as fast as he could move it, the friction that was be created between
my thighs turned into almost a blaze, as his hips moved almost faster
than I could see.
	I felt his back quickly sprout hair under my hands quickly
turning into the fiery mane that I had run my fingers through lovingly
all night.  My hands traveled down over his back trying to get a hold
of some loose flesh on his ass to hold onto but failed.
	He snarled again at me drawing my attention back to his gold
eyes, mesmerized I stared at him, then he quickly bent down and bit my
neck.  With my flesh between his teeth I howled in pain digging my
nails deep into his hard buttocks.  In response he quickly pulled his
head away from my neck, leaving what felt like a trickle of blood to
drip onto the pillow beneath my head.
	For a second those golden eyes turned and glared at me before
his head came down and he pressed his lips against mine locking us in
a kiss that was so passionate and needy that I felt like my whole body
was ready to explode.
	Then still holding the kiss the first wave of his semen
crashed over my insides warming me from the inside quickly in response
rocketing me to another orgasm.  
	Fighting the need for oxygen we held our kiss as the second
wave of his semen cascaded into my womb.  I could feel the backwash
flowing back out of my vagina spraying the delicous testicles that was
producing the warm loving mixture.
	All that was between us was hunger, we knew nothing else.  The
third wave of his mixture was spraying me only a second later.
Clutching him close to me I used my vaginal muscles to milk him for
every last drop of his warm mixture that I could.
	Our lips still pressed together the groan just traveled from
his lungs straight into me, rattling my insides with the intensity of
it.  Gasping for air, we parted lips.  Still staring into each others
eyes, we continued to try and regain our breath.  	He managed to
regain his before I did and he started licking me, he started with my
lips, he quickly moved around my face licking my chin, my cheeks, my
eyes, my ears.  Until he had covered every inch of my face.  He
started stroking my hand as his lips traveled down my neck, kissing me
all the way down till he reached the spot where he had bit me and
started sucking my neck.
	I layed their lavishing in his presence quickly feeling the
strength draining from me.  Rationality returning slowly at the same
time, the first thought through my head was that he was a third my
age, but then as he nipped at my neck I forgot about it.  He was all
male, all pleasure...and I couldn't help feeling it around him.
	I could feel his penis inside me withdraw while his lips and
tongue took up the slack.  His still solid stomach, pressed hard
against me.
	We had been together for nearly ten hours making love
straight, and the hunger I felt for him was just as strong as it had
ever been.
	Not wanting to I pushed him away and got off of the bed.  His
eyes stared up at me and I saw the same hunger I felt, was burning
inside him for me.  With his eyes he begged me to return to the bed
with him, but I knew we had to leave it, the bed we had turned into a
twelve hour love nest.
	His body was still rock hard, even though he was back to his
fourteen year old body; his arms and legs, and basically his whole
body was full of muscle.  All his muscles rippled as he moved coming
towards me.
	His eyes were sparkling blue, and they were still filled with
excitement...and longing...for me.  I could feel his semen running
down the insides of my legs, and I knew if I didn't wipe it off
quickly it was going to drip onto the floor and we'd have more than
sheets to clean up.
	I couldn't help myself when he took me in his strong arms and
kissed me again.  I wanted him so badly...but reason kept interfering
and fear of what Jake would think if he knew what we'd done...what we
were still doing.
	One of his hands cupped one of my breasts as he pushed me back
against a wall kissing my lips telling me how much he loved me.  I
could feel his penis swaying between my thighs waiting for him to
straighten up and drive himself home.  And I wanted him to do it so
bad...longingly I pushed him back whispering "No!"
	"I want you so bad..." he told me staring into my eyes
stroking my cheek.  He grinned.  "You bring out the animal in me."
	"Your parents are going to kill me!"
	"No they won't, your mine and I won't let them touch you, not
even father!" he said coldly, pressing himself tight against me again.
He was far from the tone of his voice, he kissed me in the same hard,
needy way that we had been kissing each other all night.  I eased my
legs apart a little and without a second he was pushing himself into
me again.  
	As I rolled my head back and looked up at the ceiling for a
second we changed again letting me know with a howl.  He picked me up
by cupping my ass, he turned so he was facing the bed again and
jumped.
	The five feet in the air seemed like an eternity, an eternity
that I loved, an enternity in which I had him inside of me coupled
with the feeling of flight.
	Then with a crash we landed on the bed, and before I even had
a second to make sure my back was in one piece Dick was already
thrusting into me wildly.
	"Spray me," I snarled looking up at him needily as he groaned
at the approach of his orgasm.  Still on his knees he withdrew from me
just as he began spurting his load.  He was huge.  He gripped himself
in his hand and aimed it like a fire hose spraying my stomach first
moving it to spray my breasts.  The last little spurt hit me clean in
the face, open mouthed.  It was delicous, as I swallowed it he grinned
down at me, watching me rub my skin where the semen had touched.  
	There was too much for me to completely rub into myself, and I
felt exactly like the bed, drenched, even my hair was dripping from
his liquid love.  I rolled around on the bed laughing, turning it into
what almost what could have been used as a semen-wrestling mat (like
oil wrestling).
	I felt...I don't know exactly how I felt...I was so energized
from the feeling of having every inch of my body covered in his wet
fluids.
	When I stopped I was looking up into his grinning fourteen
year old face.  Taking joy from just watching me in absolute pleasure.
I smiled up at him and then reached for him kissing his lips.
	"We better hurry and clean up," I told him surprised when I
looked at the clock that only an hour had passed by.  It had felt like
eons.
	"Do we have to?" he said grinning at me as he started rubbing
one of my sticky breasts.
	"Yes."  I got up from the bed trying to walk across the carpet
on my tip toes so I wasn't making more mess than I absolutely had to
on it.  I reached back for a second and pulled Dick into the bathroom
with me.  
	I opened the bathroom window, and then climbed into the shower
with Dick following right behind me.  
	It was exactly like my dream, the moment I had bent over to
turn the water on, he was in me again, thrusting away.  The only
diffence was he growled informing me that we were both no longer...our
old selves.  With the water pelting down on my back, I braced myself
with my hands on the wall as Dick gripped my hips pulling me back and
forth on his large shaft.
	His large testicles pounded against my swollen clitoris
driving pangs of pleasure throughout my body pushing me quickly to the
edge of orgasm and beyond.
	Digging my fingers into the plasti-mold of the shower stall
Dick's penis exploded sending rivulets of his semen into me once
again.  When he withdrew from me I spun around stretching my arms up
and wrapping them around his extended height (he was towering over me
by a good foot) and he raised me up and we kissed.
	Our tongues fighting to explore deeper in each other's
cavernous mouth.  The hunger I felt for him retreated, slightly, as we
shrunk melting against each other's body.
	With each change we went through it seemed the further and
further he stayed into it, and the larger and bigger he stayed. 
	After I had returned to my normal size I could still see his
muscles straining under his skin, trying to press further out to reach
the surface to press his skin tight.  Now he was now only a few inches
shorter than me, and even though his face was still as innocent as it
had been the day before his eyes still had an odd trace of gold still
in them.
	Lovingly, I rubbed, scrubbed, cleaned and kissed every inch of
his body.  I knew he was my man.  And I was his woman.  He cupped my
chin and pulled me up to him to kiss my lips.  Wrapping his arms
around my waist I laughed, out of pure joy.
	Silently I pushed him back away from me.  "You better go now,
or I won't be able to clean myself up, besides you need to get down
stairs, and get yourself into some clean clothes before your parents
do get home...and we better hope your sister's still asleep."
	"I don't want to leave you!"
	"I don't want you to go either, but it has to be done, Dick,
we can't stay in each other's arms forever!"
	"Want to try," he asked smiling at me, giving me a quick
little peck of a kiss on my lips while running his hands through my
hair.  A second later he got out of the tub.  As he left the bathroom
I could physical feel my heart sink from the loss.
	As quickly as I could I scrubbed my body cleaning off the
remnants of his love, washing the long strands of my hair lovingly
feeling warmth from it just by the knowledge that he'd just touched
it.
	When I got out of the tub, I smiled into the foggy mirror at
myself.  I don't know why exactly, I had taken my sister's son to
bed...and I'd enjoyed it.  His flesh on my, even the thought of it
warmed me all over...and he was a changeling (the term I gave to the
beasts that Jake and I and Christa had first changed into) and he was
bringing it out in me again.
	The only difference was it was better with him, with Jake and
Christa it was different...more controlled...with Dick it was more
animalistic...more pure...pure pleasure, even though we weren't
sharing each other's heads.
	Even the thought of our ages didn't seem to bother me anymore.
Truth was I was in love for the first time in my life truly in love.
	When I left the closed interior of the bathroom the smell hit
me full force.  The bedroom reaked.  The scent of sex and sweat was so
strong it me natious.  Then I noticed how much semen he'd actually
spilt, he'd made a pool of the bed.  Then I noticed that it wasn't all
his warm mixture, but there was blood on the sheets to, the pillows
were covered in it and there was more where our crotches had met.
	At that moment my knees almost gave out on me and I had to
brace myself against the door jam.  I knew the blood wasn't his, it
had been all mine.  Then I realized that all I had ever seen was that
he changed.  
	Other than the swell of my breasts...but that was natural for
me, that came readily.  He changed, I had stayed the same...every
time...and he stretched me till I bled for him.  Even though it was my
blood all over the bed and the feeling of weakness from the stench.  I
didn't feel the worse, and I reasoned that he couldn't have known what
he was doing, if he had would he have stopped...would I have let him?
Would I ever let him into bed with me again?
	As the images of our savage love making, the way he kissed me,
the way he made me feel, the lust he drew out of me passed through my
mind the only answer that I could come up with was "Yes."
	Fighting the natiousness, I threw open all of the windows in
the bedroom hoping that it would air out quickly.  
	Then I heard the sound of a car door being shut out front.
Quickly I scrambled from the room slamming the door behind me and
sprinting to my own.  I quickly pulled on some clothes and made my way
down the stairs two at a time.  
	Christa and Jake were just coming through the door as I
arrived a little winded.  Dick was standing there waiting for them,
and as I caught a glimpse of his body.  I felt myself growing damp
again and I knew I wanted to tear his clothes off right there infront
of them, taking that huge cock of his inside me again.
	"There's my baby," Christa cried pulling him against her
breasts.  Jealousy filled me like a instant storm.  "You seem taller
than I left honey!"
	Somehow I managed to fight back my jealousy and the excitement
that almost wanted to burst from my chest to tell her that he was
taller.  But when Jake smiled at me I didn't care what he, or Christa
was thinking, my gaze was still concentrated on Dick and his head
which was still pressed against his mothers firm breasts.  Longing to
feel his head back on my own.
	When Dick turned towards his father, Jake greeted him with a
grin and gave him a little punch on the shoulder.
	"Where's my other little one," Christa asked me.
	"Jessica's still asleep Mom," Dick told her, diverting
Christa's eyes from me.
	"This late?"
	"I thought I'd let her sleep in," I told Christa bringing her
attention back from him.  "Did you two have a good time," I asked
Christa, my insides turning to mush, and at the same time filled with
hatred for her being so close to him.
	"Wonderful," she replied dreamy eyed dropping her bags and
moving closer to me.  My gaze lingered on Dick as his father continued
talking to him as Christa grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the
kitchen.
	"I did as you told me I didn't let him lift a finger all
night."  Christa started and then proceeded to talk my ear off about
the night, telling me how she did him, what she did to him.  She was
so excited she didn't even see that I wasn't interested in what she
was saying.  
	I just wanted to be near Dick, to make love to him again.  As
she continued talking I found myself imagining more and more fantasies
about where and how Dick would take me in his arms and make hard
passionate love to me.
	"Is Mom and Dad back yet?" Christa asked bringing my attention
back.
	"No, they called and said they wouldn't be back till tonight."
	"Did something happen yesterday?" she asked me.
	"Well...." I started.  I knew I couldn't tell her anything,
but she knew something had.
	"You met someone didn't you?  You've got that kind of glow
around you!"  She sat there smiling at me.
	"Well...."
	"You didn't let the kids see did you?"
	"N-No!" I responded quickly.
	"Where'd you meet him?"
	"Well..." I tried to think of how to explain it and then it
just came out as "...I met him in the mall yesterday when I took the
kids to a movie."
	"I really need to...."
	"Oh no you don't you've got to tell me about this mystery
man."
	"I've got to clean Martha and Bob's room before they get
back."
	"I'll give you a hand and you can tell me."
	"Christa...I...I don't think that's such a good idea."
	"Sure it is!  Jake can you watch the kids for a few minutes so
I can help Sandi?" 
	"Sure hon," Jake said sweetly and before I could do anything
else she was moving up the stairs beside me, actually dragging me
behind her.
	"Jesus Christ," Christa cursed opening the door.  The smell
hadn't gone...but it did seem to have disappated a little...little
being a the key word.  Then she caught sight of the giant cum stain
that covered the entire bed.  "One man did all this?"
	I nodded and then added "and me."
	"Who's blood?"
	"Christa...."
	"Who's blood?"
	"Mine," I responded softly.
	"What happened did he cut you or something?"
	"No...no he didn't!" I mumbled as she started checking my neck
slowly stripping me down, examining my body closely.  "Christa please!
I'm fine really."
	"You are like hell, a woman shouldn't bleed like that during
sex."
	"Christa, enough already!" I told her before she managed to
strip away my panties too.  "I'm big enough to take care of myself!
If you want to help...just help me clean this up!"
	"I'll help you, but I want to make sure your all right," she
told me yanking down my panties.  Gently her hand felt it's way over
my mound forcing me to spread my legs apart a little.  I was
unaccostomed to such a thorough inspection from her, at least not
since we had carefully examined each other's bodies when we were
teens.  I spread my legs apart further for her and as she pulled my
labia apart, a small moan escaped from my lips.
	"Mom, what are you doing?" Dick demanded appearing in the
hall.  Christa quickly backed away from me looking up at him.  I don't
think she noticed that it was outrage, or shock that was in his voice,
but anger...anger because she was touching me--where only his fingers
belonged.
	"Nothing Dick, go down stairs and wait for me!"
	He looked from her to me and I gave him a nod of agreement
without her noticing, and he reluctantly did what his mother had told
him.
	"Did he do you up the ass," Christa asked me as I tried to
pull my panties back up.
	"No!" I told her sharply yanking them away from her, a little
too hard.
	"Let me see, turn around and bend over, I just want to make
sure...I know how much you enjoyed that."
	"Damn it Christa NO!  My body belongs to me, and whoever I
choose to give it too, its not on display, or up for inspection when
ever you feel like it.  And unless your going to fuck me I'm going to
get dressed and then with or without your help I've got to clean this
mess up." I said grasping my pants and yanking them up.
	"No I'm not, but I will help you, it appears that your going
to need it to get this cleaned up before Mom and Dad get home!"
	"Fine," I said clasping my bra shut.
	We stripped the sheets off and threw them straight into a
garbage bag.  The pillow quickly followed when we found that the blood
had soaked right into it.  
	"Forget it," I told Christa after half an hour of scrubbing at
the mattress "it's too far gone to save."  I knew Dicks semen and my
blood had mixed in it and were utterly stained completely in the
mattress.
	"Come on don't give up so easy!" Christa said looking up from
where she was scrubbing the semen footsteps on the floor that I had
made.
	"No, forget about it I'll just order a new one and pay for it
myself, and I'll just explain it to Martha and Bob!" I said noticing
Dick standing outside of the door watching us.
	"Are you sure?"
	"Yeah...I've got to go get something from the other room.
I'll call Sears too!"
	"All right, but don't take to long, I'm not cleaning all this
up myself."
	"I won't" I told her leaving the room.  I grabbed Dick's hand
and pulled him into my bedroom, closing the door behind us I pressed
him against it and kissed him.
	"No, we can't," I told him smiling as he pushed me back
towards the bed.  "Not now, we don't have time to!"
	"Was I just a one night stand?" he asked softly kissing my
neck.
	"No...you know that...."
	"I want you right now," Dick said pushing me further closer to
the bed.  His hands on my breasts revived my hunger for him, but I
knew I had to fight it so I lied.
	"I don't!"
	"You don't mean that," he said softly before nipping my
earlobe.
	"No I don't," I whispered softly as he wrapped his hands
around my waist hugging me close to him before we fell together onto
the bed.
	"Dick we can't do this right now, your mother's just in the
other room, and how would we explain wrecking another mattress?" I
asked kissing him as his hand slipped under my blouse and cupped my
bare breast.  
	Pressing against me kissing my face all over I could feel his
arousal even through both our jeans.  "Dick, not now, please," I
begged almost in a whisper, not really wanting him to stop.  Then the
soft growl built up in his throat and I knew that if I didn't stop
him...us...we'd end up getting caught.
	"Dick, no, please...later...I promise!  I promise Dick, please
we can't...not now!"
	"You are so beautiful," he growled running a handful of
fingers through my hair.  I could feel the air just tingling around us
and the pressure against my thighs increased steadily.
	"Dick, please," I said trying to push his lips away from my
cheek.
	"I don't care if we're caught, they'll find out sooner or
later that I love you," he said stinging my heart with the words.
Beneath the fabric of his cotton shirt I could feel the flesh beneath
straining to get out.
	"Dick, please stop, and I'll give you a surprise, I don't know
what it is but I'll figure something out to give you if you...we can
wait till later...please your mother could be in here any second."
	"I don't want to..." he said as I heard the first snap of a
stitch come from his clothes.
	"Dick, please..." I begged and his eye's turned soft on me.
	"All right," he said resolvedly.  "But you've got to promise
me something?"
	"Anything!"
	"You can't let anyone else touch you, including your father!"
	"No Dick, please don't ask that of me.  I've been loving him
that way since I was thirteen.  I promised him that he'd always have
me.  I can't break that promise."
	"But he has Grammy, your mine, and I want all of you not most
of you!"
	"Dick...I...I love you so much too but...I...I can't break my
word to my father.  Your the best man I've ever been with."
	"Ask him?"
	"Ask him what?"
	"Ask him to release you from your promise, if it means that
much to you."
	"Dick...."
	"I want all of you Sandi..." he said getting up and departing
the room as I watched him longingly.  `He wants me!' I thought to
myself as my fingers started fondling the metal penis.  `But what
about him?'
	I quickly looked through my small phonebook and placed the
orders.  Returning back to the masterbedroom I got the same view Dick
had had.  
	Christa's ass was just gently swaying as she scrubbed at the
carpet, and I knew her pussy was being pressed hard against by the
tight pants she was wearing.  All of a sudden the idea of making a
choice between my man and my father hit me.  
	The tears swelled and burst like a damn and flooded over my
cheeks like waves, sobs rocking my whole body.
	Christa was at my side wrapping an arm around me trying to
comfort me.  "What's wrong?" she repeated constantly sitting me down
on the ruined mattress.
	"I talked to him," I told her through tears.
	"Did he tell you it was only a one night thing, is that what
it is honey?"
	"No...he want's me to choose...."
	"Choose what?"
	"Him...."
	"Then what's the problem, you want him don't you.  You want
him...as your husband."
	"Oh god..." I said as the idea overwhelmed me marriage to Dick
would be nothing more than a sex fest...a loving exciting non-stop
love.  "...I do, I would love it!"
	"Then what's the problem,"
	"That wasn't what he wanted me to choose,"
	"Then what was it, if you've got to choose him, choose him
over what?"
	"Bob!" I sobbed.  "Martha...everyone!"
	"Do you want to?"
	"Yes...but I promised Bob, I'd be...."
	"It doesn't matter what you promised him, he wants your
happiness more than his own Sandi, if you want this...him...go for it.
Tell him you will...give Bob up.  Bob will understand!"
	"Christa...I love Bob too much to break my word to him."
	"Then tell this guy to blow off, you only just met him Sandi
for god sakes one night of good sex isn't worth your life."
	"But he...I can't tell him that.  Do you remember what it was
first like between you and Jake," I said putting my hand on her breast
which she quickly shrugged off.  "Or when it was between the three of
us?"
	"Yes...I know, what's your point?"
	"He...he...makes me feel...even...better than that Christa."
	"Oh...." she replied softly not sure what to say.
	"Christa, his touch is enough to make me hornier than I've
ever felt in my life.  Each time he touches me it gets better than the
last time...and his eyes...god his eyes...even thinking about him now
is turning me on.
	"Now he wants all of me...and I want to give him what he wants
so badly, but I'd be giving up so much."
	"No your not, you can keep it from him!"
	"No I couldn't!" I told her softly.  "He'd know, and he
affects me so much...ever since he made love to me I've lost my
attraction to others, to Jake...to you!  Even watching that beautiful
ass of yours from the door didn't do anything.
	"All I can think of is making love to him, having him make
love to me...Christa...I can't even think straight anymore.  I want
that gorgeous cock of his in me...ohhhh...I've got to stop thinking
about it!  Oh I can't...I can't!"
	"Sandi..." Christa said turning my head so she could look me
in the eyes.  
	"I'll help you," she whispered before kissing me.  "I'll help
you forget him."  Her hands started unbuttoning my blouse.  I imagined
her hands were Dick's.  Then her hands cupped my bare breasts looking
down at them smiling at me as she pushed me back on to the mattress.  
	Then she took my nipple in her mouth, rubbing my chest with
her hands.  The whole time I was trying to pretend Dick was doing it.
I ached for him to push his hardness into me.  Clenching my eyes shut
I carefully felt her hand rubbed down my stomach and slipped under my
jeans and into my panties, and then, she touched me.  
	Almost instantly the illusion was shattered, I knew that only
one person in the whole world could know my pain or even have a chance
at easing it at that moment, and it wasn't Christa, it wasn't Martha,
it wasn't even Bob...it was Dick.
	"No," I shouted and she quickly withdrew her hand.
	"What's wrong?"
	"This," I said noticing for the first time that her own blouse
was hanging open and her fleshy mounds were exposed.  "I'm sorry!  I
can't help it, I belong to only one man...."
	"Are you sure you can do that?  You've had so many men and
women in your life, are you really going to limit yourself to one
man?"
	"Yes, I'm ready to settle down, I've got a good job, a man who
wants me constantly, and...I want to have children.  Your so lucky
having two beautiful kids, I want some of my own."
	"It's not that fun, Jake and I rarely have time to make love
any more, after we're finished dealing with the kids for the day, and
Jake's finished working, we're both exhausted.  We're lucky if we get
to be together once a month."
	"I don't care," I said mindlessly stroking one of her breasts.
"I want kids, I need them, and my clock has been telling me its time
for the last year."
	"Well, if your sure,"
	"Yes, I'm sure, I want a husband lying next to me at night,
and wake in his arms.  I want kids to scream and holler.  I want to
wash their dirty faces after playing in the dirt."
	"It sounds like you've thought a lot about it!"
	"Yeah, I have...."
	"When's the new mattress suppose to come?"
	"Tuesday, they said they couldn't have it here any earlier."
	"Well...I suppose we should get back to cleaning shouldn't
we?"
	"Yeah, I think we should," I told her as she leaned down and
kissed my lips before getting off the bed.  She was still a very
exciting, very beautiful woman and even though the longing for having
Dick between my thighs, I still felt a pang of desire and jealousy for
Christa.  
	She was his mother and no matter what anyone said I still
thought he was sexually attracted to her, even if she didn't feel the
same for him.  I was jealous that there was that attraction, and I
also wanted to fuck her myself.
	Dick tried to avoid me for a couple of days, and the flame
that was burning for him was growing stronger every minute I was with
him, even if it was only looking at the longing in his own eyes over
the dinner table.
	Finally, when the mattress arrived Dick and I were alone, but
he had gone down to his room and had locked the door behind him and
wouldn't even listen to me.
	Martha and Bob hadn't complained when I told them what
happened with their mattress, of course Martha had to see it for
herself though, but as long as the mattress was in the room it still
reaked, so Sunday evening we had taken it out and put it outside.
	Afterwards Martha acted exactly like Christa had, trying to
pump information of the man out of me.  I had managed to evoid
answering who it was every time.  Somehow, Bob, Martha and I all fit
into my bed.  I had offered to go stay in a hotel, but they wouldn't
hear anything about it.
	Swallowing my birth control pill, hesitantly, the door bell
rang and I knew it could only be the delivery of the mattress.  I
opened the door and found two guys carring the mattress and the front
one had the rest of my order in a bag.
	The guy at the front of the mattress that had rung the door
bell looked me up and down, and then whistled.  I was flattered, and I
think I might have actually blushed a little.  "Where d'ya want it?"
	"Upstairs in the main bedroom!" I told them recomposing
myself.
	"What d'ya say after we get this up there you, me and Charlie
back there," he said motioning with his thumb back at his partner
"give this mattress it's first spin."
	The erotic dreams of Dick I had been having for the last few
nights made the offer very tempting.  Two half-way handsome men around
twenty wanted to take me to bed, and I was feeling hornier than
hell...and I wanted to have the hunger quenched, even if for half an
hour.  I looked them both over carefully.  They smiled.  I rubbed one
of my breasts.  They grinned.  I laughed.  There grins lessened a
little unsure.  
	I moved forward and cupped the first man through his pants.
He was warm and full and felt good.  I smiled again up at him and
asked "Are you sure you two don't have to be anywhere else?"
	"No Ma'am," the second one said.  "This is our last delivery
before lunch."
	"So, what your saying is you'd like to snack on me, is it?"
	"If you think you can handle two men," the first one replied
smiling, before glancing back at his partner.
	"I think the question would more likely be if two men could
handle me?  Besides what would they say if I called your department
head and told them you tried to sexually assult me boys."
	"They'd fire us Ma'am," the second responded quickly his smile
fading.
	"Are you sure you boys think I'm worth it?"
	"Absolutely," the first one said quickly.  "Your the best
thing we've seen all morning."
	"All right." I said rubbing the man's bulge.  "Let's hurry and
get that mattress upstairs boys!"
	"Get your hands off of him!" a growl shouted from behind us.
	"Dick," I said spinning around to find his glowing gold eyes
baring down on me.  He was furious, he was also large.  The only piece
of clothing that was left on him was his underwear and barely at that,
it was stretched as tight as it could over his large groin, probably
even cutting into his legs.  
	"Let them alone!  Their going to fuck me because you haven't
been paying attention to me." I said turning back and placing my hand
back where it had been.  The look of excitement that had been in their
eyes a second earlier over the idea of being able to fuck me had been
twisted and there was nothing left but fear.
	There was nothing left of the errection that I had my hand on
a second earlier.  They stood their dumbfounded, and I quickly
unzipped the first mans zipper and claimed his warm naked manhood,
before I lost them.  I kissed his lips which were nearly quivering.  
	"Come on take the mattress upstairs," I begged the first one
who had finally taking a second to look in my eyes.  "Please."
	"She's mine," Dick growled at them.
	"Not if your not going to pay attention to me," I shouted back
at him, then I knew I was losing them.  
	Quickly I stripped out of my clothes and pressed my bare body
against the first man.  Slipping my hand into his uniform again and
pulled him out of his pants, he was only stirring slightly.  "Forget
the mattress," I told him jumping against him wrapping my legs around
his waist.  "Just fuck me!"  He looked at me for a second and then
gave my neck a kiss and I could feel him stirring beneath me.
	Then we heard the tear.  The man that was holding me looked up
again at Dick and the fear returned to his eyes.
	"Get out," Dick snarled.  The man set me down, and turned and
fled, penis still hanging out of his pants.
	"Don't leave..." I begged.
	"Come here!" Dick told me pointing to the floor infront of
him.  I turned to face him ready to giving him a good blasting.  I
stopped when I found that he had "out grown" his underwear.  He was
huge.  No wonder they had been scarred off.  His penis was still
wavering out infront of him by a good foot, and seven inches all
around.
	I moved to him and stood infront of him, not sure whether he
was going to strike or make love to me.  His hand shot towards my
face, and gently began stroking my cheek.
	"Don't ever do that again!" he told me softly.
	"Do what?" I asked him innocently.
	"Make me jealous!" he stated bluntly.
	"If you promise you'll never ignore me again!"
	"Are you prepared to be only mine!  All of you!"
	"Dick..." I sighed rolling my eyes.
	"Well?"
	"Yes!" I said wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing
him.
	"Really?" he asked excitedly as he shrunk down a little under
my arms.
	"Yes really!"
	"Your father too!"
	"I am the woman of my step-sisters son, no one else."
	"Your serious aren't you?" he asked softly smiling, still
filled with disbelief.
	"Yes, as long as you pay attention to me..." I said smiling at
him "...I'll be your woman, and you'll be my man!"
	"I love you," he said excitedly lifting me up and spinning me
around.  Bringing me down he pulled me tight against him kissing me.
	"I love you too," I told him happy for the first time since
the begining of our small separation.
	"I promise I'll always pay attention to you!" he said before
kissing me excitedly again.
	"Good, because I don't want to be left alone like that again,"
I said softly before kissing his lips again.
	"I'll never leave you alone again," he said his arms hugging
me tight.
	"Well...I'd like some attention now," I told him grinning.
	"Of course," he said and started kissing my lips harder, while
one of his hands cupped my breast.  
	A second later I had him lying on his back on the floor and I
was riding his wonderfully huge delicious shaft.  I ran my hands up
and down his chest as he rubbed my breasts.  His gold eyes gleamed up
at me filled with excitement.  
	I leaned down and kissed him.  His hands slid around my waist
and cupped my ass pulling me tighter against his lips as his tongue
slid into my mouth touching the back of my throat.  Sharply he began
thrusting his hips up to meet me ramming his member into me.
	With one loud groan Dick exploded, spraying his warm seed in
my womb, lovingly I carressed and milked him with my vaginal muscles,
drawing every drop I could from him.  He pulled me tight against him
in a sensual embrace.
	Pressing my face against his warm chest litely haired chest I
could smell the strong sent of his masculinity.  I closed my eyes and
just enjoyed the feeling of having him next to me.
	When I looked up again he was back to normal.  I kissed his
lips and he ran his hands up and down my back. After a few minutes I
stood up quietly.  He watched me as I rubbed his dripping semen into
my skin all over my body.  I smiled at him when he rubbed my calf.
	"Fun time's over now we've got to take the mattress upstairs
since you scared them off!"
	"Well, I wasn't going to let them have my woman," Dick said as
I helped him up.
	"Knock it off," I told him smiling after he rubbed my ass
kissing me.  "Give me a hand.  Then we got to make it, and re- make
mine."  I turned around and moved towards the mattress.
	"Why we haven't used that one yet!" Dick said, wrapping his
arms around my waist and kissing my neck.
	"I know but we need to fix it so we can.  I bought some rubber
sheets, then maybe you won't be able to ruin another mattress," I told
him turning around in his arms to kiss his lips "with that weapon of
yours!"
	"Now please give me a hand with this mattress," I pleaded.
	""I'll carry it," Dick said, then a second later he had
transformed again still in my arms.
	He was gorgeous, he gave me a little kiss and then a snarl
before he gently moved me aside to pick up the mattress and lift it
with a single hand.  While he did that I grabbed the bag of rubber
sheeets that the delivery man had dropped then as he passed me with
his free arm he picked me up and carried me up the stairs.  I giggle
like a little girl and kissed his neck and then stroked his golden
mane.
	When we got to the master bedroom Dick threw the mattress
right into place and before it had even landed his lips were pressed
tight against mine; his arms were wrapped around my waist hugging me
close.
	"Let's get this bed made, and then mine.  The sooner we get
the work done, the sooner...."
	"I love you!" he said softly shrinking back down.
	"I love you too Dick, but we've got to finish these little
chores.  Then we have the entire afternoon before anyone else will be
home.  We can be together for the entire afternoon."
	"Let's get this done then," he whispered kissing all over my
face.  "I want you so bad!"
	"Well, your not getting what you want until we get this stuff
finished!"
	"Fine, lets get it done already then!"
	"Good!" I snapped grinning at him.  Quickly, together we threw
the covers on the bed and sealed it up neatly.
	Then we stripped off my bed and quickly put the rubber sheets
on the bed.  The second we got the cotten sheet on the bed Dick threw
was pressing himself against me grinning.  Wrapped in each other's
arms we fell to the bed kissing.
	"Dick...."
	"What is it?" he asked kissing my earlobe.
	"Make love to me without changing!"
	"Are you sure?"
	"Yes!  I want you just as you are!" I said pulling him tight
against me and kissing his lips while wrapping my legs around his
waist and pulling him into me.
	"I love you Sandi!"
	"Show me how much!" I told him as he started stroking into me.
	"I love you so much!"
	"Show me Dick, show me!"
	"I'll do anything for you," Dick grunted thrusting into me
harder.
	"Cum for me," I begged in a whisper.  "Give me your love!"
	"I love you!" Dick groaned as he thrust as deep into me as he
could.  I let out a small moan as I felt the small load he shot into
me hit the walls of my vagina.  It wasn't the large hosing down that
he usually gave me when he was big, but I was happy just knowing that
it was his.
	"I like it better this way.  I love you Dick, I love you so
much.  You make me so happy!"
	"I want to too!"
	"Now it's my turn to show you how much I love you," I said
rolling him over onto his back and mounting him.  I leaned down and
kissed his lips.  "I want to make you happy!"
	"You already do!  Just being with you makes me happy!"
	"Well, I want to make you even happier.  I...want you to be
proud of me!"
	"How could I not?  You are the most beautiful woman, the most
gorgeous creature in this universe.  There is no way that I couldn't
be!"
	"Dick," I said grinding my crotch against his as he rubbed my
breasts with his palms.  "I love you!"
	"What the hell do you think your doing Sandi," Jake screamed
entering my room.  He grabbed me by the arm and yanked me off the bed
slamming me against the wall.  My head felt warm and a sort of haze
fell over me as I slumped to the floor.
	A single primal scream filled my mind, a scream that even Jake
appeared to hear.  A scream filled with both anger and terror, a
single sylaballed word.  "No!"
	Then a snarl electrified the air.  Jake turned and he saw the
seething mass that was his son tearing through the air at him.  A
second later Dick was ontop of him bigger than he'd ever been before.
His father fell towards the floor and before striking it Dick took a
double fisted blow at his father knocking him right out of the room
through the hall.  Stopping only  when I heard the thud of his body as
Jake hit the masterbedroom door.
	Dick crouched over me cuddling my head pulling it tight to his
heaving chest muscles.  All his muscles seemed to be quivering as if
they had been pushed to their limits.
	His tongue flicked out covering the dampness that had been
growing in my hair; tingling the drowsiness seemed to receed being
taken over by the arousal of his closeness.  I kissed his cheek trying
to tame the beast in him.  His glare on his father softened as he
turned to me and the soft question 'Are you all right?' echoed in my
mind.
	I nodded smiling up at him softly, trying to be reassuring but
failing miserably.  Then I heard the sounds of Jake moving back
towards us.  Almost instantly Dick's beautiful golden eyes were again
riveted to the doorway.  His breath deepened again. The seething
returned, his large hand came to rest on my shoulder as if to make
sure he knew exactly where I was.
	"Dick, get away from her," Jake shouted from the doorway.
Dick's response was immediate, a simple snarling growl.  Jake took a
step towards me and Dick moved further to my side so he was between
the two of us.  Jake took another step towards me and Dick snarled
fiercely at him spitting "She's mine!"
	Jake took a step back doubting his powers over his son, then
as if second guessing himself took two large steps towards me and Dick
shot himself at his father.  Jake was caught off guard by both Dick's
true strength and weight; the blow sent him stumbling back out of the
room.
	Dick was right behind his father.  I moved so I could see
them.  I didn't want either of them to get hurt, but neither of them
were interested in my pleas for them to stop.
	Before Dick could hit Jake again, Jake had prepared himself
and knocked his son away.  His momentum carrying him into the wall
putting a large dent into it with a yelp.  Jake tried to move towards
the bedroom probably hoping that it would take Dick few seconds to
recover.  But it didn't.  Dick was on him before he even managed to
take a step.
	"Dick leave him alone, please," I screamed moving to the
doorway as Dick moved to sink his teeth into his fathers neck. He
turned away from Jake's neck and looked up at me, his eyes looked at
me filled with fear for my safety.  Taking advantange of the time I
had inadvertantly given him, Jake backfisted his son breaking his nose
with a solid crack.
	"Jake leave him alone," I cried sprinting to Dick's side
cupping his face in my hands.
	"Get away from him you slut!"
	"NO!  I will not...."
	"Get away from him!" Jake shouted at me.
	"No," I told him sharply.  "I will not leave him, he is mine
and I his, we are...mated!"  I gently kissed Dick's lips trying not to
hurt his nose.
	"No, your not!" Jake argued.
	"We are and I will bear his children," the words flowing from
my mouth with no control.  "I will bear him.  We are mated! Nothing
you do or say can change that.  Jake please let us both alone!"
	"You get away from him right now."
	"No," Dick breathed grasping my wrists "you can't leave me!"
	"I won't," I told him staring into his near green eyes which
were quickly fading to a briliant blue.  His grip on my wrists
released me, and I tried to help him up.
	"What do you think your doing?" Jake demanded as I helped Dick
back into my room.
	"I think I am going to dress us and then take my lover; your
son to the hospital and have his nose which his father broke taken a
look at!  Are you proud of yourself, you've beaten on me, now your
beating on your son, who's next?  Christa?"
	"NEVER!"
	"Are you sure Jake?" I said gently easing Dick into his pants.
	"Well where does it stop will you hit Jessica too," I asked
trying to keep him occupied so we had enough time to dress.
	I quickly scrambled into my own clothes as he said "I'll go
with you!"
	"No, for one you've got to go to work, two we don't want you
there!"
	"Three," Dick said stepping right infront of his fahters face.
"If you ever, ever, lay a finger, whether in pleasure or pain on her
again.  I don't care who you are, I'll kill you! Do you understand!"
	The look on Jake's face deepened even more as Dick pushed
passed him.  For a second he stared at me.  "Jake," slipped from
between my lips, soft and hoarse, shaky.  He didn't say a word but
turned and left the room.
	A second later Dick was back in the room.  "Are you all
right?"
	"I'm fine, we better get going.  Has the bleeding stopped?"
	"The moment you kissed me," he said grinning.
	"All right let's go!" I said smiling as he wrapped his arm
around my waist, sending that warm tingling sensation throughout my
body that he gave me.  I didn't know what I had wanted from Jake, I
felt like I was trying to say sorry, or ask for his blessing, and a
whole range of other emotions.
	When we got to the hospital it took two hours for them to
simply tell him he was all right.
	"Dick," I asked glancing at him driving fifty-first ave.
	"What is it honey?"
	"Uhh...what do you think about going away with me for a couple
of days?"
	"Where?"
	"To Carrie's, I should go see her before..." the words hung
there in the air unspoken "my time to leave".
	"When do we go?" he asked and I could hear the smile in his
voice.
	"Let's pack some bags when we get to the house and we'll leave
right away!"
	 "What are you two doing here?" Carrie greeted us when she
opened the door.
	"What can't I visit my sister?"
	"Of course you can, come on in, you too Dick!  Karen, we've
got company!"
	"Who is...." Karen said as she stepped into the hallway before
seeing us.  Her black hair was loose around her shoulders. She was
wearing a pair of extremely tight blue jeans, and was wearing a bikini
top.  "Hi Sandi, Dick!"
	"We not interupting something are we?"
	"No, not right now!" Karen said smiling.  "We were just about
to go for a swim, before Charlie gets home!  Would you like something
to drink."
	"I wouldn't mind a beer," I told her softly, "if it's not too
much to ask!"
	"Of course not, would you like a rootbeer or a coke Dick?"
	"Coke is fine Karen, thanks!"
	"Carrie, would it be all right if I called Christa.  We kind
of left without telling her where we were going."
	"You two took off on your own did you's?"
	"Yes, we kind of both needed to get away I think!" I responed
softly.
	"Sure, come on into the kitchen.  Dick why don't you go out
and have a swim in the pool.  We'll be out in a couple of minutes."
	  Dick looked at me almost as if he was asking if I'd be all
right, I blinked my eyes to show him that I'd be all right! he left
the kitchen for the back yard and a few seconds later I heard him
splash into the pool.
	Karen handed me a can of Budwiser beer as Carrie seated me
down beside the phone.  I dialed the number and spoke to Christa and
made the conversation as brief as possible.  It was obvious that she
hadn't talked to Jake because she said it was good that I was spending
time with him.
	When I hung up the phone both Carrie and Karen were looking at
me with drinks in their hands.  "So what's up here?" I asked
cheerfully.
	"Your not going to even be able to guess," Karen said smiling.
	"What?"
	"Take a guess," Carrie said smiling at me.
	"I don't know Charlie got a promotion?"
	"No something better," Karen said happily.
	"I give up?"
	"Give me your hand," Carrie said, obediently and somewhat
reluctantly I did, and I thought that she was going to put it between
her legs for a second before she pressed it against her stomach.  "Do
you feel it?"
	"Yo...."
	"I'm pregnant, can you believe it?"
	"You?  No, no I can't!"
	"Well, she is!" Karen said happily.
	"Does Charlie know?"
	"Of course he does, but your the first family member I've
told.  Please don't tell anyone else, I...we want to tell them
ourselves."
	"All right I won't tell.  Congradulations!"
	"Thanks, we've already got the whole nursery planned out."
	"I hope everything turns out the way you want it!"
	"It has so far!" Carrie said glancing at Karen who was smiling
proudly.  "How long are you going to stay?"
	"A couple days if that's all right with you's?"
	"That's fine," Karen said happily.
	"Your welcome to share our bed with us again if you want
Sandi!  We know how much you enjoyed it last time you were here, and I
don't think Charlie will object to inviting you in again."
	"That's not...."
	"Sandi!" Dick called me from outside.
	"What is it Dick?" I asked out the open window behind me.
	"Come here for a minute will you?"
	"All right just a second!"
	"He really has grown a lot since I last saw him," Carrie
commented as the three of us moved out to beside the pool.
	"Yes he has I thought I saw something different about him,"
Karen agreed as they sat down around the white plastic outdoor table.
She didn't know how different.
	"What would you like Dick," I asked him softly kneeling down
beside the pool.  Even through the ripples of the water I realized
that he never had brought any swimming trunks with him, and he was as
naked as the day he was born in the water.
	"I missed you," he whispered to me.
	"We just stopped in the car a half hour ago, for this I said
smiling down at him."
	"So?" he asked looking up at me, before he bobbed up in the
water and kissed me.  His skin was entirely covered in almost what
looked like a gold tan.  He hadn't been out in the sun that long, and
his skin wasn't such a beautiful color when we arrived.
	"Not right now Dick," I whispered back at him "later!  I
promise!"  He didn't like the answer I had just given him and in the
glare that he gave me he made sure I knew it.  I sat down at the table
with Karen and Carrie who just gave me a little look, but didn't add
overly that much.  Truthfully, I don't think they really thought much
about it.
	"So what kind of names do you have picked out?"
	"Not really that many...."  Carrie started but stopped when
the sound of dripping water behind me distracted her attention.  I
knew without having to look that Dick was standing behind me naked.
Quietly he made his way over to the tabel, while Carrie and Karen
stared at him.
	"Shut you mouths," I told them as he stepped up to the table
and picked up the can of Coke off the table and flipped the tab.  Out
of the corner of my eye I could see his erection hanging there in the
slight breeze that was blowing.
	 Without a word, he stepped around behind me, and slipped his
free hand down my bare shoulder and into my top cupping one of my
breasts beneath the layer of cloth.  I didn't object because they were
his to touch, but Carrie released a small gasp, and Karen wouldn't
stop staring at him.
	Then both sets of their eyes turned away from him and locked
on me.  "Dick please not right now," I said as he pushed my top right
down, baring both of my breasts to our small audience.
	Their eyes darted from my breasts to my eyes to Dick standing
behind me.  I said nothing as Dick set his can of pop back down on the
table and began rubbing both of my breasts with his hands.  'You
haven't told them have you?' his voice questioned in my thoughts.  I
shook my head.  'Tell them!'  He kissed the top of my head.
	"He's my lover all right!" I blurted out.  They both stared at
me, not sure that I had said anything and not sure if they should
believe what they thought they had heard.
	"He's your nephew for gods sakes," Karen said.
	"I know," I said softly, "but he's also my mate!"
	"Your mate?" Carrie questioned as if the fact was absurd.
"What the hell do you know about calling someone your mate."
	"A hell of a lot more than you do Carrie!"
	"Bull shit!"
	"Carrie calm down," Karen tried to say before I cut her off.
	"Dick come around here," I said softly looking up at him.
Gently when he moved around to my side I took his member in my hand.
"Can your mate do this when you ask?  Go on Dick, change for me, and
I'll make love to you right here, right  infront of them."  Without
even taking a second to think he shifted, his member grew so heavy I
couldn't even hold it up with one hand, so I let it go.
	Both of them gasped and nearly turned white as Dick's chest
filled out, then his limbs, the whole time as his eyes changed color
both of them stared, silently watching on.
	"Turn around so they can see your mane," I said softly and he
obeyed me with only a glance into my eyes.  When he turned I began
stroking his golden hair.  I loved the feel of it under my fingers.
As my fingers drifted down to his ass he turned around again, his
thick member hanging out over the plastic table.  They both looked him
up and down each pausing and taking a good look over his swollen
manhood.
	"You...you fuck him...like this?" Karen mumbled.
	"Happily," I said standing up and slipping into his open arms
which greeted me warmly.  Then his hands slid down my back and cupped
my ass, lifting me up he carried me over to the white table.  Clearing
it first with one hand swiping everything that was on it onto the
ground he layed me down on my back in front of them.
	  Then quickly his large hands fell to the clasp of my jeans
and yanked them off.  I was glad that after the fifth time along the
road I had given up on trying to keep my panties on with Dick around.
They watched open mouthed as Dick rubbed his cock against me, it
probably even looked like a third leg to them before he eased it into
me with a sigh.  Laughingly I looked up at them.  I knew what I was
getting now was more than they'd ever seen in their lives, and I
relished in it and enjoyed it even more because I knew they'd never
know it.
	Quickly his gentle strokes picked up into needy thrusts
rocking the entire table beneath us.  He threw his head back and
howled in joy, as his last few thrust were driven home making me feel
like my insides were on fire.
	Then with one burst the fire was put out and then drowned as
his semen sprayed me.  I cried out in excstasy as my fifth orgasm
broke into waves of convulsion around his large shaft, milking every
last drop from him.  Both drained of all our strength we fell into an
embrace ontop of the table, a second before it started to creak under
the protest of our weight.
	Almost instantly he was back on his feet supporting himself
and trying to help me off the table.  My pussy was dripping with the
mixture of his love and my blood.  And there was still more of it on
the corner of the table, and even a small puddle on the cement floor.
	He sat me back down in my chair and stood beside me allowing
me to stroke his still large member.  "See you girls, you couldn't
even handle him," I said nearly breathless.
	"I want to try," Karen said her eyes not diverting from his
member as she took her bikini top off.
	"Karen," Carrie scolded her as she got up from her chair
moving towards him stripping out of her blue jeans.
	"I'm afraid not," I said just as her fingers fell on the waist
band of her panties.  "He's mine!  Dick go get dressed honey, I think
it might be better if we left today after all."
	"Please," Karen begged kneeling infront of me on the cement
concrete, in the pool of our mixuture.  "Just let me try once!"
	"No!" I told her sharply.
	"Please, let me have him.  He's got such a beautiful cock."
	"No!"
	"Why don't you let him decide?"
	"If she says no, I mean no!" Dick said loudly coming up beside
me and laying a hand on my shoulder.  Karen's hand moved to his leg,
but his bottom half was back in his jeans but his chest was still
bronze and well muscled, he leaned down and kissed my cheek.
	"Karen, get up and get dressed before Charlie finds you
begging to screw a fourteent year old boy.  And that's all he is, no
matter what he can do.  I won't allow you to molest him in this house
Sandi!"
	"Fine then we're definately leaving," I said quickly
scrambling into my clothes.
	"I'm phoning Christa and telling her what your doing with her
son.  If this is what you do with your nephews don't ever expect to be
invited into this house again."
	"Don't bother, Jake knows and he'll be telling Christa the
first chance he gets, as to coming back her don't worry I won't be,
nor will Dick!" I said grabbing his hand and pulling him towards the
screen door.

>From your friendly neighbourhood Hawk!!!!

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