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The son had to grow up with his mother and his father grew older without a lover. Then when sometime later first a girl then her mother came of the scene, everything changed. (MF,mf-teens, family, inc, bi) *** My father was devastated by the loss of mom, more so than me, perhaps. I'd hear him on many nights, tossing and turning, even crying, unable to let go. I was a prom baby (the senior prom), born on Sadie Hawkins Day (Feb.29th). Mom & dad were high school sweethearts, married only a month after graduation, probably because of me, but they counted me as a blessing. I was only three when mom developed the big 'C', and by the time it was diagnosed, it was too late. She left us just three months later, hence dad's devastation. For some reason, he never seemed to relate to other women like he did with mom. Perhaps it was the closeness of high school, the forced co-ed status, who knows? Dad was always shy around other women. I don't know about his school days, just later. I grew up, fortunately, with my grandparents, while dad worked, but he was quite successful and we spent countless time together, almost like an older brother type of thing. I was the spitting image of him: 'raccoon' eyes (like Joe Torre), dark hair, olive skin, but no accent! By the time I started my junior year of high school, we had gone places even rich kids hadn't, like Rio, London, Rome, Palermo, Hawaii, and of course, the normal places like Disneyland, Disneyworld, Epcot, Smithsonian, Mt. Rushmore, and Yellowstone. I think dad was cherishing what he had left and decided that I would take the emotional place of his beloved wife. *** It was a hot September. Kids were showing up at school wearing almost nothing and of course, my hormones were kicking into high gear just about that time. That's when I met Trina (Caterina). Olive skin, like me, dark moist eyes, full pouting lips, and a body that belonged on a magazine cover - somewhere - anywhere! She was in my math class, which means she had to be gifted somewhat (this was advanced placement math), which only made the total package more awesome to me! I was head over heels about her, but I wasn't so sure why! With my dad's withdrawal from any real social life I'd been restricted, or a better description would be sheltered about sexual feeling. Finally, I asked dad point blank, to spell it out for me, and he held nothing back. In detail, he covered everything he had only glossed over, three years earlier. Later that night, I heard him crying. Apparently, my questions had brought up memories of when he'd met mom in school, and it still hurt almost seventeen years later. ** Trina, it turns out, came from a broken home, with only her mother there for her. Her case was sadder: Her mother had to drop out when she turned up pregnant in her sophomore year! Naturally, the boy was not permitted to marry her, not that he wanted to, but Trina's mother got her GED even before her class ever graduated! So, with this in common, Trina and I began what could only be described as a romance. I mean, I didn't even go up her shirt until our passionate kissing led to it, circa our fourth date. And I wasn't the aggressor! I KNOW she got a handful of my bulging penis through my pants before I 'reciprocated', in kind! It was on my seventeenth birthday that Trina gave me the present of presents. We were already masturbating each other and dad was away on business. My grandparents were nearly deaf so we went to my room, unnoticed. Soon, we were placing our lips where we used to place our hands. Our clothes off, exploring everything that made us tingle. Our oral sex play was to full orgasm because neither wanting to be selfish. When we realized we were still 'hot', I found myself hovering over Trina, her pubes glistening with the dewy discharges from both of us; my erect penis pointing at her secret spot like a road sign! As I lowered my lips to hers, my penis brushed against her slit. It was like the most natural thing in the world for her as she took it, rubbed it around in her juices, and inserted it firmly in place... As I rotated my hips into her, she winced bravely, and the deed was completed: My penis had penetrated past her hymen. I pulled back, reflexively, and she held my hips in place, getting used to the sensation, then pulled me more deeply into her! If I thought I was in love before, I was now head over heels, as my body continued its new exercise, pistoning in and out of my lovely Trina. When we both knew it was going to happen, Trina bit my ear and whispered that her period had just ended a couple of days earlier. With that out of the way, we started grinding like it was the last fuck of our lives instead of the first one! I was ready to pass out from the intensity of the moment then and I unloaded. I pulled back a little and thrust again, hard, and again I shot... and again... and again... and still again! I swear I must've passed out - it was THAT great! And the next thing I hear is: "Happy birthday, my love!" Well, it looked like we were going down the same road my father and mo... WAIT a minute! I had a brainstorm! We were short a few chaperones for the junior prom and this might be a great way for our parents to meet and maybe, hit it off! With almost three months to spare, we worked on them incessantly, of course, fitting time in for ourselves too. Finally, reluctantly, they agreed to go. It wasn't actually a date, but it might've been their first social outing in years. We each had confided in our parents how far we'd gone, and in their open minded candor, they reminded us to be careful, for everyone's sake, nothing more! Now, ask me how it went? Well, when we got into the limo to leave, dad told me that we'd be (Trina & I) spending the night at our house while he'd spend the night at Trina's! (T.G.I.F.) Oh, great... for THEM! Trina wasn't safe and I was already not sure if I could keep from losing it. Okay, so here's how it went down. Dad and Trina's mom, Maria, being only 34 & 33 respectively, still had plenty of life left in them and they took to each other like two peas in a pod. They each made the other forget their past misfortunes and the bond they forged... Well, they eloped! For lack of a better term, they just upped and got married. Boy! You talk about two people needing each other! More about them, later. Trina & I knew that we'd have to be satisfied with oral sex only, that night so as not to risk getting her pregnant, and it started off as planned. We decided to use dad's king size bed, and we arranged pillows so that we could leisurely '69' to our hearts' content. But, even that gets tiresome after a while, and we rolled apart, ending up staring at each other while supporting our heads by our elbows. We were reveling in our matchmaking skills. We were so proud of ourselves for getting her mother and my father together that we rolled until we could kiss. The kiss led to a re-awakening of our lust; first her nipple invaded my mouth, then my fingers went a-diddlin'. By the time I rolled atop her, Trina was on cloud nine; but she suddenly stiffened when I inserted my penis! "Tony, No! You KNOW we can't! Here, I'll use my mouth," all said soberly by Trina and all ignored (stupidly?) by me! When she tried to push me off, it only helped me thrust deeper... back some, and then deeper still! By the fourth thrust, I was all the way inside her and the little sperms must've known this was their chance; I swear I swelled to larger than normal proportions! Trina was still begging me so unnervingly that it dawned on me that this could be called a classic date rape, something I never thought myself capable of doing! I love Trina! I know that now, and in what I can only describe as a 'moment of Zen', I suddenly pulled out and drenched the bed (and Trina, stomach) with my potentially baby making hot-whiz! Fortunately, as it turned out, that may've saved the day. Trina was right on the money, two weeks later. But now we had a NEW problem! If our parents married, that would make us stepbrother and stepsister! WE didn't want that; we were an item, first! If we showed up in school as stepsiblings, all kinds of shit would hit the fan, innocent or not! Everyone knew we were dating for months on end and could figure the rest out, so we begged our parents to keep the marriage a secret, that only the four of us would share, just until we graduated. They did, and we did. Shortly before our graduation, Trina & her mother moved the last of their things out of their apartment and came to live with us in the new house they (dad & Maria) had bought. The first week together was awkward, with the bathroom schedules and the like (we were getting another bathroom built shortly) during one of those crowded trips to the bathroom dad got a glimpse of Trina. She seemed to rekindle memories of things past, and dad's penis saluted, on its own! Maria saw this and suggested the following: Why don't we all get it out in the open and admit that we're all attracted to each other. She looked at me and continued by saying that she had told my father that she was sexually attracted to me, and that he'd admitted that he felt the same about Trina. So still looking at me intently Maria said, "Why not have one big family orgy in which we ALL do each and get it out of our systems." I hadn't really paid all that much attention to Maria, but I'm a guy; I get a hard-on when the wind blows! I was game. Everyone agreed. It started off monogamously enough as Dad & Maria made love on the king sized bed while Trina rode me like a bronco, right next to them. Then after a while, we switched women. Now, I could see a danger brewing here because Maria was paying too much attention to her husband and daughter as they made love, so I got physical with her, pinning her down, biting (a nip), caressing, finally fucking her for all she was worth! In the afterglow, Trina, almost dutifully, scrambled over to Maria and the two women commenced a lurid '69', interrupted only by Maria's comment, "We agreed it would be EVERY combination!" and she looked at my dad and me meaningfully. Dad was stunned, and I don't think he thought it meant us (especially against our will), and he couldn't even get an erection at the thought, but I believed in what they were trying to prove. I scrambled to my father, and took his softened penis into my mouth, which made him sigh with resignation, as I worked him over. He couldn't get off, though, and Trina said we should reverse positions. I crawled up the bed, looked down to see dad with tears in his eyes, as he opened his mouth and drew me inside, then proceeded to slide it deeper until I felt myself go down his throat. After that night we got along well, but only playing the hetero-swap game after that. When both women turned up pregnant about six months later, I kiddingly bragged, "They're both mine." Dad laughed and said, "No son, they're both MINE!" Then, Maria piped up, "You're both wrong! They're the mailman's!" And we all burst out laughing. The End ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 28