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Incredible Incest - 2
by Lucky Jack (luckyjack@hotmail.co.uk)

***

While out saving the world one day, Robert Parr (Mr. 
Incredible) discovers something that will bring his 
family closer in ways he never imagined. (Mf, ped, inc, 
exh)

***

Robert awoke to a wet feeling; he looked under the 
covers to see a large pool of cum on his groin and the 
sheets. Then he remembered what he had been dreaming 
about, Violet and the view he had yesterday. 'Damn, 
what's happening to me? I can't get Vi's butt out of my 
head.' He thought to himself. 

He dragged himself out of bed and went for a shower. As 
he was getting dried off Violet started banging on the 
door. "Dad, hurry up I'm gonna be late for school!"

"Sure, I'm almost done." 

As he went to the door he had an evil thought, with his 
strength he could turn the handle just far enough to 
break the lock and Violet would be none the wiser. He 
tried it and heard a soft crack and opened the door as 
Violet rushed past him and turned the water on. She 
pushed him out and locked it, or so she thought. He 
went downstairs to check where the others were, Helen 
was making the lunches and dash was watching TV. 

He snuck back upstairs; he put his ear to the door and 
heard Violet singing in the shower, he grinned and 
gently pushed the door open just a crack, and through 
the clear plate glass shower door he met the same sight 
as yesterday, he stared in awe.

Suddenly Violet stopped singing and froze; He thought 
he'd been caught and shut the door, silently moving 
downstairs. Unknown to him she had seen him the whole 
time, his slack-jawed face reflecting in the silver 
panelled shower cover, she had only stopped singing 
because Helen had turned on the hot water downstairs to 
wash Jack Jack in the sink as always. 

She didn't know what to make of it until she had dried 
herself off and noticed she was still wet between the 
legs; she felt with her hand and was startled to find 
it wasn't water, it was thicker than water, if anything 
it was slimy, slimy, she tasted it, curious more than 
anything else and it was slightly sweet. 

She put her hand back between her legs for some more 
and grazed an area just below her pubic patch and 
jumped as she felt a spark of pleasure, she did it 
again with the same result, she tried rubbing it for 
more than a second and felt waves of pleasure wash over 
as if she were laying in the wash at a beach. She 
continued until she was overcome and passed out on the 
mat. 

She awoke a few minutes later and wondered to herself 
if her father felt the same pleasure as he watched her 
through the crack in the door. She wanted to do it 
again but she heard her mother shouting upstairs that 
the bus would be here in a few minutes, she threw a 
towel over herself and ran to her room and quickly 
dressed, almost outpacing dash as she ran downstairs 
and out to the bus. 

She decided she would discuss what happened to her in 
the bathroom with her friends but thought it best to 
leave out the part about her father. Although she 
secretly wished he would watch her again the next 
morning.

For the next week and a half she showered, never 
turning away from the reflective shower cover, hoping 
that she would see him there again, to no avail. Then 
one morning she had almost given up hope, when she saw 
him there, the same expression on his face as last time 
except this time she looked harder and saw a lump in 
the front of his pants, and from what she knew from 
human development class and what her mother had told 
her last summer she knew he was enjoying what he saw. 

She had masturbated every morning and night since the 
first time in that very room and she almost felt faint 
when she decided to do it in front of her father. She 
came to the end of her song and turned the shower to 
its lowest setting so that it cascaded over her young 
body like gentle rain. She could hear his heavy 
breathing over the shower, and as she started rubbing 
herself, she matched her breathing to his she scared 
him and she saw him start to back away. 'No! He can't 
leave now!' She thought.

Just as he was closing the door, she had a thought, 
"Mmmmmmmm." She moaned loudly. She saw the door stop 
and open back to its original position, and then she 
saw her father step back in to the door way, but this 
time he had his hand down his pants and was rubbing 
himself. 

They continued like this, unknowingly staring at each 
other silently masturbating in front of each other 
until she saw him pull a tissue from his pocket and 
wondered till she saw him open his fly and quickly 
masturbate and he shuddered, cumming in the tissue. 
That was all she needed and she brought herself off 
while staring at the big cock belonging to her father. 

They continued like this for another two weeks, 
masturbating together, until one morning she looked 
into the mirror and saw her father there with his 
camcorder in hand, wanking away with a rubber on to 
catch the inevitable lake of sperm. She came unusually 
hard that morning, and she knew as she was towelling 
her young firm body that she had to confront him soon, 
to take the next step. 

For three days she pondered on how she would do this, 
when she came home one Friday afternoon to the news 
that Dash had been selected to represent the school in 
the state finals. Inside she was screaming with joy as 
her mother told her that she would be left alone with 
her father for the whole weekend, just the two of them, 
just the two of them, she kept saying it over and over 
in her head. After her mother went to the shop to get a 
few things she'd need Violet ran to her room and 
screamed in to her pillow. 

Now that she had the opportunity, she needed to work 
out the specifics; she would have to catch her father, 
watching the video he'd made of her, preferably 
masturbating over it. When she had it all down, she 
knew all she had to do was wait it out. 

The next morning she got up and had breakfast, 
listening to her mother's plan; they would leave in an 
hour and arrive back around 8pm tomorrow night. An 
eternity in which to put her plan into action, she 
hoped. After her mother had left, Violet went to find 
her father. "Dad, there you are, I'm going out with a 
few friends in a minute I'm just letting you know."

"Aren't you taking a shower first? You wouldn't want to 
go out all sweaty now would you?"

"Don't worry about it; we're going swimming so I didn't 
see the point in showering before and afterwards." 

For a brief second, she thought she saw a look of 
disappointment on his face but he smiled and said "Okay 
but be back before dinner honey."

"Sure Dad." She replied and went to her room for her 
bag, even if she was only pretending she had to have a 
bag with her or he would get suspicious. She saw him 
going upstairs and she went and unlocked the back door 
and walked out the front one. Just in case he was 
watching her she walked around the block and when she 
got back to her house she went round the back and crept 
upstairs.

She got to his door and it was wide open, she made her 
head invisible and looked around the corner, and was 
greeted with a rear view of herself in the shower with 
both hands between her legs and a faint moaning over 
the sounds of the water, and her father lying back on 
the bed with his hand wrapped around an enormous cock, 
she stood there for more than ten minutes mesmerized at 
the sight before her. 

She heard a grunt and knew what was coming, she moved 
back and silently stripped, when naked she made herself 
completely invisible and crept in the room until she 
was next to the bed, as always, she saw her father 
close his eyes and started spewing huge amounts of cum 
in to the air, as the first fell she reached out and 
caught a little on her finger and put it in her mouth, 
she liked it. 

She caught the next shot completely and quickly licked 
her hand clean. She took a gamble and moved her head 
over his cock and caught the last shot directly in her 
mouth, savouring its taste, before swallowing, and 
moving away. When she was at the door she faced her 
father and became visible again. 

She waited until he had recovered, "That was amazing," 
she said and she saw his eyes fly open. He knew he'd 
been caught; two words were, repeating over and over in 
his head.

"OH FUCK!"

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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